SIMPLY BOSSY
AnniKay

Lauren/Finn

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(As you can tell because they made the silly decision to not make Chord a permanent part of the cast)

You requested it, so here it is. Here are the Finn/ Lauren scenes you didn't get to fully see in Learning French. In MariposaFria's vein, I will label the chapters based on their corresponding chapter from the main story. Your encouragement helps more than you know. Take a moment and let me know what you enjoyed most about the update.

Chapter 27-28 Transition.
Conversation with Ruth
Lauren Point of View

"Lauren, tell me the truth, what happened to make you and my Bubbela crash and burn…it was the height thing wasn't it." Ruth Mayzer is one hell of a blunt old bird. I kinda like that.

"I just didn't really feel like going there with him." I said just as bluntly. "He's good people and all but if he and I had been getting down and he called her name…I'd have snapped his neck like a twig and I doubt he could have stopped me. So I ended it. Didn't see Sam and that whole thing coming…but it works for them. Different strokes and all that jazz."

"Plus he didn't get you all hot and bothered?" she asked. I gave her a surprised look. "Look I can acknowledge that Puck got his damn near universal appeal from me…but I knew a girl about your size back in the eighties, she never could find a man taller than her…convinced herself she was frigid. Until she met Ed Jones, she only got to spend a few weeks with him but after that she knew she did get hot but only for guys who didn't make her feel like a sasquatch. My Bubbela, he's too short for you…Too dominant also. You should see how Finnie makes you feel. He's a good boy, kind and he can be sweet, plus he's taller than you and looking to be lead…inside the bedroom and out."

"Huh?" I grunted intelligently. "How do you know that?"

"There is no way that boy could have dated both Quinn and Rachel for all this time, barely gotten past first base and not even all the way to second without actually dropping them for Santana or some chick who would put out without being a closet sub." She reasoned logically.

I gave her a hard look. "How do you know I wouldn't find that annoying?"

"Because you seem like a best a switch, but really a straight Domme." She answered.

"Never really thought about it. I'm bossy. Have been forever. Thought those types usually bottom." I said quizzically.

"No. Type A personalities, those who are completely in control of themselves no matter what the situation. They tend to be bottoms, they like letting it go. Bossy broads like to be bossy everywhere."

"You might have a point." I mused. "That's something to think about. I've noticed that I like Finn more than I thought I might, and I definitely like the idea of leading someone around by the balls."

"Well Finn sounds like a good training bottom. He's so sweet and vulnerable, only someone truly heartless would want to hurt him." Bubbie Ruth advised. "Not to mention that he's developing quite the crush on you and God knows that boy needs to get some in the worse way."

"I know, right?" We shared a laugh.

Chapter 31 Transition.
Flights of Finzes
Lauren Point of View

"You know I love NeXus. They are so cool." Finn said. We'd been discussing wrestling since we got to the airport but now I'm bored.

"Look Finnie, I love wrestling way more than the average chick…but can we talk about something else?" I finally said twenty minutes into the flight.

"Sure, what do you want to talk about?" he asked innocently.

"What's the freakiest thing you've ever wanted to do?" I asked.

He blushed so hard I thought the blood would actually pop out of his cheeks. "Umm. Do you mean want to do to someone else, or want them to do to me?"

"Both." I prodded.

"Well it's not all that strange. But the thing I want done, most is to have a girl go you know down on me and use her boobs too." He whispered shyly.

"Oh poor Finnie…that's not strange at all…it's not even slightly kinky." I chided. "What else?"

He blushed again. "I want to do a tossed salad…or toss a salad I mean."

"Now that's better. Still not out the mainstream but a bit left of center." I said giving him a reassuring smile. "What else?"

"I don't know." He shrugged. "I kind like the idea of spankings. And dirty talk. But that's about it."

"See that wasn't so bad." I soothed I smoothed my hand over his hair petting him a little. "Do you want to give a spanking, or receive one?" he hesitated for several moments. "It's ok. You have nothing to worry about. It's just you and me here, and I'm not going to tell anyone. I'm just trying to find out what you like." I wrapped an arm around him and pulled him closer. I whispered in his ear. "Talk to me Finn, Do you dream of taking a girl across you lap and spanking her bottom until its red and her pussy is dripping wet? Do you dream of fucking her from behind when her ass is so red that it's giving off heat? Do you wish you could fuck her and then pull out and streak her red ass cheeks with your cum? Or do you dream of a girl smacking your ass, do you dream of her turning your backside all red and hot? Do you dream of her giving your hot, well punished a lick and her reaching around and jerking your hard swollen cock until you shoot so hard your eyes roll back in your head?"

Finn's eyes were glazed and his mouth a bit slack. His heart was beating so loud I could almost hear it. I could see the vein throbbing in his temple. He was almost panting. Even seated as he was, I could see the tent in his slacks. When he didn't answer me quite fast enough, I took his chin in my hand and forced him to meet my eyes. "Answer me." I said in a firm, yet gentle tone.

"Oh god. It's the second. Cheezus the second one sounds so good. Feeling your hands spanking me 'til I can't help but cry, and then oh goodness your hot little mouth on my ass as you jerked me off." He said quietly, intensely.

"Good boy. Good Finnie." I whispered next to his ear. "Now I want you tell me the dirtiest thing you've ever wanted to do to someone. The absolutely nastiest thing, you barely want to admit to yourself."

He gulped. "I don't know. I just I want to belong to someone. Somebody to make me do what they want. I can't think of good things. But when I see something naughty, I know if it's good. What would you make me do if I was yours?"

I gave him my shark smile. "You are mine Finnie. Why do you think I want to know what you like and what you want. If you are mine, it is my responsibility to make sure that you are happy and cared for. Just as it is your responsibility to trust that I will make sure that we both find enjoyment in the things we do together."

The smile Finn gave me was so big; I'm surprised his cheeks didn't crack. "Thank you." he whispered.

"No thank you. Now." I said giving him a reassuring smile. "You aren't allowed to hide any of your wants or desires from me. Now tell me what you wanted to say earlier that you weren't sure I would accept."

Finn looked all around the cabin to make sure the stewardess was nowhere near and the others weren't paying us any attention. "I want to be tied down, with one of those ring things Puck told me about, that don't let a guy, you know, cum…and just have you ride me until you take it off me and give me permission to cum." He glanced around again. "But you make me use my mouth first, and you stay on me for a long time." He said as quietly as he could next to my ear."

"I am very pleased with that idea Finnie. So pleased that I'm going to give you a reward. I want you to go into the bathroom and lock the door. You have my permission to jerk off and cum. But quietly, no one else is to know." I said with a smile. I leaned even closer and whispered. "Think of jerking your cum onto my tits, as they were the other night when I stuck them in your face as I kissed your forehead."

He nodded so fast and so hard he looked like a bobble head doll. He stood and made his way to the bathroom, hunched a bit so no one could tell he was hard as a rock. I think I may really, really enjoy this boy.

Finn Point of View

I did as Lauren told me. I got up and headed to the bathroom. As soon as I locked the door I dropped trou, and pulled my aching boner out. He isn't the biggest in the locker room but he's not tiny. It's just when you're six three with hands as big as mine seven inches seems smaller than it is. I closed my eyes, and imagined Lauren and I in the bed from my dream. She was back in that silky maroon nightgown and she was hovering over me. I looked down and could see her breasts encased in the silk as she blew a hot breath against the head of my dick. I was so worked up that I didn't make it past imagining her taking the head into her mouth before I came. I came so hard. I almost shouted out. But in the last instance I remembered that I had to stay quiet. I bit my bottom lip to stifle my noise. The pain only made me cum harder.

When I finished, I cleaned up the mess I'd made in the sink and washed my hands. I cleaned my little friend and tucked him back into my boxers. I was a little wobbly making my way back to the seat. I sat back down next to Lauren, and she gave me a knowing smile. "Good Finnie. Tomorrow after school you will come home to me. I think it's time we followed through on the deal we made in that hotel room. I will show you my tits, and you will show me your cock. If you are a very good boy tomorrow at school, I may even let you touch."

"Yes Ma'am." I whispered reverently. She pressed a kiss to my lips. It was unlike any kiss I'd ever had before. She totally owned my mouth. Then she pulled me in and I dosed off. This was my first flight ever, but I don't see how it could be any better.

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