Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!

"You want me to play the bad boy?" Darien asked, chuckling.

Serena began to fidget and she stammered, "W-well i-if you think it's -"

"No," he said interrupting. "I'm just not sure I know how to play the bad boy. All I can think of is sexually aggressive and…" He trailed off when he noticed Serena smiling. "I think you need to tell me what it is that you actually want."

He figured this role-play would need guidelines.

He had come home to a very prim-looking Serena with glasses on and one of his thick anatomy textbooks tucked in her arms. Before he could ask, she said, "Okay so I had another idea for role-playing. Do you like my outfit?"

He raked his eyes over her in her black pencil skirt and a white blouse with a peter pan collar. "Naughty secretary?" He guessed. "But the book doesn't match."

"No, I'm the good girl and you're the bad boy who wants to corrupt me."

So now he was reading the scenario that Serena had written down and he smirked. "Oh, I could do this, it'll be fun."

"Good. It veers more towards dub-con in the role-play, but not in real life. The whole thing was my idea after all."

"Dub-con? How do you know a word I don't?!"

She laughed, "Dubious consent. It doesn't surprise me you don't know. Why would you ever need that word?"

"You're right. I'm okay with having not known that. I always want your consent first."

"You have it. Now." She plucked his motorcycle jacket off of the back of the couch and threw it at him. "Put that on." He caught it easily and did as she asked.

"Now what?"

"Now we play," she purred seductively.

He walked over to her, plucked his book out of her arms, and held it up above his head. "What's a pretty girl like you doing with such a big book?"

She batted her eyelashes and said, "I was going to the library to study. Give that back."

"On a Friday night? Don't you have better things to be doing?"

"Like what?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

She shook her head. "No, I don't have time for one."

"Then what do you do when you need to get off? Do you touch yourself?"

Her eyes grew wide. "What?! No, I'd never do that. It's… naughty."

Darien groaned, and his eyes slid shut, "Say that again. I like it when you say the word naughty."

She clamped her mouth shut and shook her head at him. He then lowered his arm and kept a hold of the book. She didn't bother going for it. She knew he'd move it out of her way again. Plus, it really wasn't her book, and it was heavy.

"You've never touched yourself?"

"No!"

His eyes raked over her body. "You're so incredibly innocent. That does things to me."

"Like what?" She asked in a confused tone.

"You don't even know because you're so pure. What I meant is that it turns me on and makes my cock hard."

He watched her cheeks flush. It worked as a blush for the game, but he knew it was really desire running through her, not embarrassment. She liked it when he talked dirty. He smirked. That would work as the bad boy too. He would work her up and have her desperate for him all the time. She'd be pretending to be the innocent little unplucked flower.

He moved and set her book down on the couch. He thought of dropping it for the game, but he realized that would piss off the apartment residents below if he dropped such a giant book.

Darien then moved and lifted her chin to force her eyes to him. "Keep looking so innocent and blushing. It makes me want you all the more. Do you know how beautiful you'd look orgasming? I can picture it." He smiled as he saw desire flare in her eyes.

He then surged forward and pressed her against the wall, trapping her there. He knew she liked it when he was rough, so he was. He loved that she could trust him to overpower her and be rough and not hurt her. Her belief in him floored him sometimes.

Serena knew what role she wanted to play, the one she had written down. She was reluctant but tempted. She'd never make him even pretend to force her. She knew that would be too far for him.

So she decided to say, "My book. I need that back."

"So you could study?"

"Y-yes."

He sniffed her and said, "But you're such a sweet peach, and we could be having so much fun together instead. You might not want to touch your body, but I do. I could make you feel so good. You have no idea the pleasure I could bring to you. You study Anatomy, but I have more practical experience."

He watched her rub her legs together, and he smiled. She couldn't help herself. She wanted him.

His eyes flicked back up to her face, and he pressed his body against hers and whispered in her ear, "I want to help you find pleasure that you didn't even know existed. You have no idea how good it would feel to have my hard cock buried in your sweet, untouched, virgin body. Just the thought of plucking you drives me wild."

"I-I'm a good girl. I shouldn't."

He pressed his cock against her core and ground against her. "Do you feel that? The ache inside of you?"

"Yes," she admitted breathlessly.

"I bet your panties are wet right now." He rocked against her core again. "So wet." He moved one hand down and caressed down her body as it made its way to her ass. "I can fill that ache in you and satisfy the want, the desire stirring in you."

Serena was loving being trapped up against the wall with him talking dirty. It was making her burn for him. He was right; her panties were soaked with her arousal.

She decided to put up one last protest. "I really should study. I have a test on Monday."

"We can get hands-on with anatomy." He moved his hand on her ass and grabbed her breast. "This is a breast. And this…" he pinched her nipple and said, "Is a nipple. Let me take you home, and I can identify cunt and clit too."

His hand then went back to her breast, massaging it, "So plump and so big. You have no idea how much I want you on your back. Come home with me. I'll show you what true pleasure is. I promise to take good care of your body."

"No one has seen me naked before. It would be embarrassing."

He chuckled and whispered huskily in her ear, "I promise you have nothing to feel embarrassed about. You have a tight ass and big boobs. I'm going to love seeing you naked."

She swallowed hard, "D-do you have condoms?"

He gave her a feral smile and nodded. "I do. Does that mean you'll let me have you, pretty girl?" She nodded, and he pulled her with him to the bedroom.

Once he got her in the room, he dropped his jacket to the floor and pulled off his shirt. "I can't wait to unwrap you and see you naked."

He then began unbuttoning her shirt and caressing the exposed skin that each button revealed. He groaned when he saw she was wearing a white lace bra. "You look so incredibly innocent, white. You really are perfect." He then removed her shirt and dropped it on the floor. Next, he unhooked her bra, and it joined her shirt.

"I was so right. You're a work of art. Don't you dare be embarrassed. There isn't a damn thing wrong with you. You're perfect. In fact, your boobs are enormous." He then leaned forward and sucked on one of her tits.

He heard her moan, and he smiled. "I told you you'd like it."

"I never… I didn't know it could feel so good."

"I barely started." He then unzipped her skirt and pulled it and her panties down at the same time.

"Lay on your back on the bed. You're so sexy, and it's time for me to begin teaching you your body."

She laid down, and he spread her legs wide for him. He then looked at her wet pussy. "Glorious. You look incredible naked, and you're so wet. You have no idea what a beautiful sight you are."

He then pinned her legs to the bed with his hands and said, "You don't pleasure yourself?"

"No."

"It's turning me on so much to be the one to corrupt such a naive girl." He then licked between her folds, and she arched her back in pleasure.

Serena was trying to really pretend that she hadn't been touched before and to remember the first time he touched her body. She wanted to feel like the woman in the role-playing.

That said, as much as she knew she should close her eyes in pretend embarrassment of lying so exposed, she couldn't make herself. She loved watching him eat her out. It was so erotic—his head between her thighs with desire flashing in his eyes and determination to bring her to orgasm.

"I was right. You're a sweet peach and so juicy too. The name's Darien, and you need to know what to scream in pleasure."

Serena almost laughed. They never did introduce themselves. "I'm Serena."

"Hopefully, you don't live up to the meaning of your name. I don't want you to be serene or quiet. Loud, wild, begging, those are words I'd prefer."

He then sucked on her clit, and she moaned out loudly. "Good girl."

"Ha! I think I'm not such a good girl after all. You had me naked before I even knew your name."

He locked eyes with her and licked between her folds and then said, "Trust me, you're very good. You're so good I'm painfully hard right now."

He then slid one finger inside of her, and he moaned, "So tight. You were worried about being naked, and you're beyond perfect. I can't wait to fuck your tight cunt."

He then added another finger and smiled as she arched her back and moaned in pleasure. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Yes. I didn't know…. It feels so good."

He lowered his head and began sucking on her clit as he fucked her with his fingers. He worked her up. He knew how to drive her wild. He curled his fingers after a while, and she was screaming out in pleasure. When she reached her orgasm, she shuddered and yelled his name in ecstasy.

"You're so responsive. You're particularly fun." He then moved up her body and nuzzled her breasts. "Not so embarrassed to be naked, are you now?"

"No, I… wow," she breathed out. "I want more."

He laughed, "I knew I could make you into a bad girl."

"I didn't know it could feel like that."

He then moved and thrust into her. "Fuck! Aren't you a treat? You're so tight on my cock. This is going to be incredible."

She moaned as he took her, and she smirked at him. "You can't give me up. You want me."

He locked eyes with her, "Serena, you're amazing, and I love you so much. You have no idea how grateful I am to have been hit in the head by your test."