OOC, Derek is a complete asshole in this so, don't like don't read. This was gonna be just a quick One-Shot, but turned into more of a two shot than a one shot... Rated M for Sex, language and violence. It could become something more though depends on how you guys like it. Have fun reading. DISCLAIMER I do not Own LWD or any of its characters, if I did it would NOT be a children's show XD
CRUEL MAN
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Derek Venturi is not a good man. He is a selfish, cruel man. He is used to getting what he wants whenever he wants it. He is used to getting whoever he wants to DO anything he wants them to do, especially if it's a girl. Hell he once had a girl suck him off while he was eating dinner in room full of people... He remembers that trip fondly when his team had completely crushed the other team... it had been the opposing team-captains long-term girlfriend who'd been the one to suck him off beneath a cafeteria table so that her boyfriend could see. Derek grins as he thinks about her. Girls are so easy... They all fall for his good looks and the charm he turns on, merely for their benefit and end up doing whatever the hell he wants them to do and loving every single second of it. He once had a girl willingly get on all fours for him and bark like a dog. He even got her to do a few tricks for him, which was fun.
Whatever Derek Venturi wants, he gets it, doesn't matter what it is. People love him for his good looks and none of the girls he's had utters a single bad word about him, no they are much too happy that he, the great Derek Venturi had sex with him to ever dare to be anything but proud about it. He goes through girls faster than any other guy he knows, but they offer themselves up to him over and over again like cheap whores, just so he spends some time with them. So they can bask in the glow of his popularity for the five minutes he spends with them. He's the king at his High-School and no one would ever dare to question him... That is until she came into his life.
The infuriating blue-eyed girl with a will of Steele and the body of a goddess. The second he'd laid eyes on her, he'd known he wanted her. That she hadn't been fazed by his advances only made him more intrigued. But when he came to know that she was absolutely off-limits to him, he'd become hell bent on having her. That she challanged him and actually talked back to him only made him want to show her, her place more. He'd made the perfect plan to ensnare her. To have her. To make her his... And he'd succeeded in it.
He, Derek Venturi had managed to get Casey McDonald, his stuck-up Miss-Prim-and-Poper Step-Sister to fall for him. It had been a elaborate plan, it had taken him lots of time (months) to get her where he wanted her. And when he had taken her innocence he'd felt like he ruled the world. Because he'd known what he was doing, it had all been a part of his plan. They had spent 24x7 having sex while they were „in a relationship" as she put it. They had never had one as far as he was concerned. But he'd played his part to perfection because of what he wanted to achieve. And oh boy, she was good in bed. He'd been her first, he was giddy to know that...
She'd come to his room the next morning and he'd played along to her whole „Secret-relationship" fantasy for a while. Letting her believe she was the only one as long as he got to fuck her and teach her all of what he knew about „the art of making love" as she called it. He knew how to make her tremble for it without so much as touching her... And then he stopped, letting her fall, just like he did with all of his conquests. Instead he watched her cry about it, and act as if nothing at all had happened. How she explained that her red-rimmed eyes were the product of an allergy she had. She'd gotten good at lying... but at night she couldn't lie to herself. He'd continued in his skirt-chasing ways after the „break-up" as she called it. Having a different girl every week. He could listen to her cry and sob through the thin wall separating their rooms. He especially loved to listen to her bawl when he had a girl over and was getting his dick sucked or had a girl ride him. He merely closed his eyes and drowned out that girls voice and instead concentrated on the sobs he heard coming from her room instead.
The other thing he loved listening to was when he heard her touch herself in the depths of night. It was his name, she was moaning, breaking it in half as she came, before crying herself to sleep for the night. She had had other dates and she had known he was listening, just as she had when he fucked his dates, but he also heard her frantically touching herself the same night after her date had gone and moan his name.
So he went to her room one night, when he didn't feel like putting on a mask for the rest of the world. He'd played a bit nice with her and kissed her forcefully, telling her he knew how much she was craving this herself. He'd been a little rough with her that first time he had her in months and she had complained threatening to scream. He'd turned around and merely told her he could just as well leave and she could call someone else over, just to lie in her room later that night and moan out his name. She'd blushed scarlet at that and the embarrassment on her face had made him so hard that he'd had to keep himself in check as to not go overboard on her too early. She'd let him fuck her, own her like she knew nobody else could. When they were done and he'd gotten out of bed straight after, she'd been confused.
„Don't you wanna stay and cuddle?" She'd asked and he'd laughed at her „Jeesh, thanks for the sex, Case but that's all this was about. If you think I'm gonna pull out some kinda sob story about how I wanna have a relationship then think again Sweety." He'd laughed at the utter shock and repulsion on her face. „At least you won't have to go touching yourself to the thought of me tonight." He'd said and her shell-shocked face at his superior grin had been enough for him that night. „Fuck you Derek! This will NEVER happen again!" She'd exclaimed throwing a pillow at him. He'd smirked. „Keep telling yourself that...and I'll keep listening for you moaning my name in the middle of the night. You know you just have to ask me for a fuck, right?" He'd replied smirking at her while closing his jeans and leaving her shaking and seething form behind...
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