Look my way, and never love me.
Dislcaimer: All John Hughes's MMMM'kay?
Author's notes: Feedback is always loved! Sorry it took forever for me to update! been writing lots of Spuffy (Spike/Bufy). Anyone a fan of Claire and Bender as a couple? Don't Read this! I decided to take it in a completely different direction. I may write a sequel and make it Claire/Bender friendly. There is some SMUT! Careful! But it completely goes with the story. It's a short ending. So there will probably be a sequel.
"Bender..." she began before she was quickly cut off.
"John. Now Claire, " his voice was harsh at first, but then continued a bit more softly, "Do you remember when you said that you didn't think we could be friends? Well, that's why I was acting the way I was. Remember when you said you were a virgin? I plan on changing that."
The redhead's eyes widened and without warning Bender grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved her mouth to his. Slowly she melted into the kiss and her eyes drifted shut. He pulled her harder to him before pushing her onto her back. Not breaking the connection of their mouthes. His hands tugged at both her shirt and bra before finally yanking them off and tossing them mindlessly across the room. Hitting a few things on his dresser which tumbled to the floor. Soon both her small, perky breasts were revealed to his eyes and he bent his head down and latched on to a rosy bud. Sucking it into his mouth before releasing it and latching onto the other one. Closing his eyes as he sucked hard until both of her nipples were hard and soaked with his saliva. Next he tugged her skirt off and let it bunch at the floor. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth before undoing his pants and letting his impressively large member reveal itself. He plunged into her, forgetting about her virginity until blood leaked onto his covers and the girl let out a sharp shriek.
"Sorry, baby..." he started out slow and fucked her. She squealed and came quickly on his cock. He pulled out and climaxed on her inner thigh before leaning down to lick it up. She quivered and he got up off her. Pulling his zipper up and doing the button on his pants, grabbed up her skirt and shirt and bra and tossed them over to her. Remorse was no where to be found in his hardened facial expression.
"You should be going.."
"But..." she protested quickly.
"Claire, go. It was fun...I'll see you tomorrow."
She pulled on her clothes in silence. Tears falling from two beautiful green eyes before she left quickly. Bender quickly lit up a cigarette and inhaled. It meant a lot...but he couldn't tell her that.