*Thing get interesting in this chapter nuff said no spoilers*
(Brick pov)
I can't believe it, I kissed her and it felt... amazing. Her lips tasted like cherry and primrose and it just confused the life out of me.
I wanted to do it again and I was angry at myself. But why should I be when my brothers have the same thing I wanted to have, a puff. They accepted those girls not me, and they let then into our house and went out with them, but I never could.
Blossom and I well we hated each other, 'But she kissed you back fool!' The voice in my head bellowed at me. "Gurrr get out of my head" I smack my head on the wall.
"Shut the fuck up douche, Butterbutt and I are gaming!" Butch yelled to me from his room. Why was it that fucking easy for them to forget that line between us and love it should not be.
I hear a tap on my window and turn around glaring at the intruder. I grow confused and frustrated when I see those pink eyes staring into my mother fucking soul.
"Stop stalking me pinkie!" I say unlocking my window. "I told you that I was not done talking to you Brick" she crossed her arms looking at me I saw the look of... desire in her eyes.
"What is there to talk about pinkie!" I say resisting the urge to repeat yesterday. "Stop avoiding the question" she scolded me. "I look into your eyes and see you are holding back!" she said in a deeper tone.
"What are you talking about" I reply hastily as my body began to shake intensely. "You want to do it again don't you?!" She said walking up to me. "I'll make you a deal tell me why...and you can let it all out Brick... I guarantee to you" she was so close our bodies were almost touching "I can take it".
"Why should I trust you!" I say as I try standing my ground. "Well Brick, because I never lie... even to someone who was my enemy, my sisters are always around here and have done nothing, I'm no different Brick" she retorted not missing a beat, but the 'was' had puzzled me. "What do you mean 'was' I thought we still were?" I asked her raising a brow.
"Enemies don't kiss Brick... I am able to forget the past, but you never could... so we never made it happen." she ran her fingers through her hair and my mouth went dry.
"Fuck okay! You are all I can think about pinkie! I feel this obsessive fucking attraction to you! I can't stop letting you weaken my self-control! I'm supposed to feel nothing!" I say clenching my fists.
"Can't stop it! Then fucking embrace it then! I told you I can take anything! So do it!" She replied looking into my eyes "who knows I might feel the same fucking way".
That's when I lost my control, I tackle her onto my bed and rip her shirt off her body kissing her. It was forceful and needy, I felt her kiss back again.
It pushed me down deeper and I feel my hands rip her bra in half. I hear her breathing get more and more intense, I look into her eyes. They were so dark that they rivaled my own.
Her breasts were bigger than I expected and I felt her rip my shirt like I did to her own. "Go ahead Brick let it out" she said her eyes continue to darken to the crimson like my own.
I scream out and rip the rest of her clothing off her body. I rip my own pants in half and jump on to her like an animal...I needy fucking animal.
"Brick the fuck are you doing? Oh holy shit!" We look at Butch with the same glowing red eyes and he walks out of the room slamming the door shut, probably in fear.
We continue to ravage each other our hands bruised our bodies each touch we made, tainted with the pleasure of our crossing.
I look into those eyes, they looked so inviting to me. I roughly enter her without resistance, she screams so loudly I can feel the glass around us shatter.
I knew now that she fucking loved it, no matter how rough she got it. I continued my brutal claiming of Blossom feeling her innocence taint as we reached an earth shattering end.
We are breathing heavy and our hair was full of sweat, I no longer felt hate. I felt complete, strange and tired.
I look at her and her eyes are glazed over, but I see the look I was hypnotized by. The sight of our bruised bodies laying there as we are in the moment of what just happened .
She lifts up her hand she was panting, I see the glass return to its unbroken state. I look at her ripped clothing and let out an unexpected laugh. She for some reason laughed too "I actually liked those clothes you know" she said with an exhausted look on her face.
"I liked that shirt too pinkie" I reply, feeling possessive I wrap my arm around her and pull her to me. "Brick... are you... cuddling me?" She said looking at me raising a tired brow.
"Shut it pinkie" I reply calmly, smelling her hair, feeling it in my fingers. It smelled like roses, but normally such a smell like that sickened me but with her it seemed to fit.
"Butch walked in on us..." I say sighing hard. "I know..." she said putting a hand on mine.
I admit in my mind to something that I finally understand.
I fucking loved her... and needed to rethink everything I put into my head. I needed to let her in, she finally needed to be mine.