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"Ow. Ow. Ow." Snowie mumbled to herself in the shower the next afternoon.
Her body was sore after the unfamiliar assault but she smiled knowing she'd do it all over again. She and Jon had talked about it and decided that they wouldn't get back together, it was too hard on the both of them, neither of them said they wouldn't have sex again but not as boyfriend and girlfriend. She knew their reasonings were different. He had a reputation as a womanizer to uphold after all and while she hated it she didn't want to get into the whole mess of ring rats. It was hard to say she was literally just another fuck for him but it was better than nothing.
"Hey beautiful." Jon said slipping into her room.
"I swear I locked that." She teased.
She toweled off her hair and looked at the clock good thing it was Saturday. He set on her bed and leaned against the wall. She followed the movement of his body in the mirror. Damn him, she thought. She turned on her stereo to try to drown out the little voice telling her to jump him. As she walked toward the bed she realized she hadn't succeeded.
"What?" He asked watching her.
Her eyes followed a drop of water roll down his chest and licked her lips. She wanted to lick the water off of him. With that thought she gave into her desires and climbed up his long legs catching the drop of water just before it reached the waist band of his sweats he sucked in a breath as she followed the trial the drop had left behind back up his torso.
She rested her hands on his stomach and set up. "Damn you taste good."
He gave a wicked half smile and gripped the back of her head a little harder than he'd been with her last night, half pulling her to him. He kissed her open mouth. "My Snow White isn't so white anymore."
She giggled. "Who said I ever was?" she whispered against him.
"Oh, really?" He said pulling at her hair a little. She moaned and bit her bottom lip. "Oh you're killin me."
He ran his free hand up her bare back and unclasped her bra. He released her head so she could set up. Little Heaven by Toad the Wet Sprocket began to play. He slowly slid the straps of her purple lacey bra down her arms and palmed her breasts. She let her head fall back enjoying his touch. Her hands found their way to his waist band and under it. She palmed him and leaned forward to kiss him and trail a hot path down his neck.
"Are you going to let me have fun?" He laughed in surprise but pushed his hips up his package and her hand connected hard and he let out a groan. "I'm going to take that as a yes."
She pulling her hand out and tossed her leg over to kneel beside him. She pushed at his waist band and he helped her free his cock. She was smart and fisted the base. Then she put her mouth on him. He couldn't help but put his hand on her head and try not the buck. He didn't know where she'd learned how to do those tricks with her tongue but damn she knew how to use her tongue.
She moaned when he palmed at one of her breasts, sending vibrations down his shaft. He groaned and swallowed hard still trying not to press her head down. She took she balls in her hand and toyed with them as she twisted her tongue around his cock. He palmed and pinched her breasts as she bobbed her head on his cock. He held his breath trying not cum.
"Snow. Snow stop." He pulled on her hair.
She came off him with annoyed pop. "Why?"
He didn't say anything only grabbed her and flipped her over to her hand and knees. He pushed her panties out of the way and licked at her pussy until she squirmed. He pressed his hard cock into her and pounded against her. Snowie braced her hands against the wall. Jon reached around and found her clit, sliding his index finger up and down it as he grinded his cock into her.
"Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yeah, yeah, yeah." She panted out. "Don't stop."
He pounded into her harder his flesh slapping into hers and his fingers picked up their pace on her clit. He could barely breathe as he leaned forward more and bit into her shoulder.
"Damn." He raised up and grabbed her hips so he could slam into her harder.
Her skin stunk where his hit into her and their groans and moans mixing until she was almost screaming. She came first and milked his white hot cum from his body.
"Oh fuck." He breathed out as he collapsed to the side of her.
"I think so." She laughed flipping to her side to face him.
He kissed her when she raised her face to him. "What are you doing tonight?"
"Um…I was supposed to go decorate for Lisa's party I think. Why?"
He ran his hand down her side. "Want to come to the matches?"
"Are you going to win?"
"Do you know who you're talking to?" He poked her ribs hard.
"Well I use to. But after that I think I forgot." She poked him back.
"Oh do I need to remind you." He said kissing her hard and deep.
"What's my name?" She joked when he let her go. He stood up and stretched. "Oh you really don't have to do that."
He laughed and stretched again. She groaned. "So are you?"
"Yes of course." She stood up and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Now get out."
"Did you just use me?"
"Yes." She giggled pushing him out the door.
Snowie and Emma went home right after the matches but most of the guys stayed late to help clean up or party. Jon finally came home around two a.m. and Snow heard giggles and laughs coming from his room. She tried to ignore the nagging pain in the pit of her stomach. She had told him sex between them would mean nothing and he had agreed. But now she wasn't sure if she could do that.
She tossed and turned and even though she had changed her sheets his scent was still around her. She got out of bed and opened her door to find Jon was letting the red head out of his room. He met her eyes and simply stared at her.
"I'll let myself out." The red head said.
Snowie walked after her headed to the kitchen, she didn't know what to say or how to act. It was weirder than she thought it was going to be. She was cutting up an apple when he came in.
"Hey Snow."
"Hey." She said grabbing a bottled water and tried to walk passed him.
"Wait. Please."
"Jon." She didn't know where to go from there. "We said it wouldn't be weird. So let's not make it worse."
He stood unmoving from the doorway. She stepped closer, she could still smell sex on him mixed with cheap fruity perfume. She wanted to wrap her arms around his neck and do things that would not only get the stench of cheap whore off his body but make him forget other women existed. But she didn't she pushed passed him with a hand on his chest.
"Wait, damn it." He gripped her arm and pressed his fingers to her jaw.
He kissed her. He didn't tasted of sex he tasted of tooth paste and Jon. She sighed when he let her go.
"What was that about?" Did he know he was slowly killing her?
"Just wanted to make sure it felt different." He said walking away.
"Okay then." She mumbled.
A few months past and they barely talked about the other girls that he brought home. Snowie had talked to hope though and it hadn't gone great at all. Matt was still living there but he'd lost his job and was living off Hope, no shocker there she was actually shocked thought that he had kept it as long as he had. She got a job at a gentleman's club as a waitress but Jon nor did anyone else know where she was working. Her only real problem was not jumping Jon's bone every time she saw him and trying not to slam the ring rats he did sleep with into the brick wall in their living room. She had started dating a guy that nobody else really knew she'd sneak him in when she got off work and then back out before the others woke up.
"Hey Baby." Cas called from the driveway.
"What's up?" She said letting them in.
They went straight to her room as they always did. Her clothes would almost be off before the door shut and his would be quick to follow. He wasn't such a bad guy, he was funny and cute with short blonde hair and brown eyes. Most of all he wasn't Jon and honestly he was Jon's total opposite. That's why when he'd asked her out at the club she'd said yes.
They were getting hot and heavy and as soon as he entered her Jon crashed through the door. She screamed when he grabbed the guy.
"Jon! What the fuck?" She scrambled for a shirt.
"I should be asking you that!" He growled out at her holding Cas to the wall.
"What does that mean? Let him go, Jon!"
Cas swung and connected with Jon's jaw. That only pissed Jon off. He hit Cas hard causing him to slump down. "What do you think, you fucking scum? Huh?" He held Cas up. "Coming into my house. Fucking my girl. And the worst of all I highly fucking doubt you told her who you fucking are."
"What?" His girl? Wait was Cas lying to her? "Someone tell me what the hell is going on!"
By this point the others had come into the room. Jon punched Cas one more time knocking him out cold. He threw Cas to Mark and Scot. "Get him out of here."
The others left and after Emma made sure she was okay she left too. "Jon. What the hell was that?"
"I could ask you the same thing. That guy is one of the drug dealers, Snow. Did you know that? Or do you even fucking care?"
"I didn't know that. But you had no right to come in here like that."
"What were you thinking?"
She stared at him." I was thinking that maybe if I started seeing someone who was so different from you that I could forget about us. Okay? I just wanted to be free from the feels for you."
"Really? So you're that damn stupid? Do you not get it?" He stepped up to her reached around and locked the door. He pressed her against the wall. "You're mine. Whether you think so or not."
"I'm not yours any more than you are mine." She struggled against him.
"Oh no? That's why you're wearing my hoodie?"
She looked down. Sure enough she had on the hoodie she had put on the day they broke up. He let her go. And she threw it over her head and at him.
"There now I don't have it! Happy? Is that better?"
"Very." He grabbed her and picked her up.
"Jon! Put me down!"
He held her by her ass with one hand and undid his jeans with the other and pushed them down. He slipped a finger into her and she gasped. She cursed her body for betraying her, she was almost gushing she was so wet. He slammed his cock into her, punishing her. He fucked her against the door until she touched his back. He was too pissed off to go slow or feel her hands on him. He held onto her and walked to her bed.
He gripped her hands and held them above her head. She whimpered. "You're mine. Do you understand?"
"Ow. Shit. Jon you're hurting me."
He put a hand on her throat but didn't press. He slammed into her hard once again and didn't stop until she was panting and bucking under him. She came hard and fast, the force of it caught her off guard and she screamed. He went on until he reached his release and she was in the throes of her second orgasm. He collapsed on top of her panting and let her arms go. She wrapped her arms around him. She should have been scared or mad. She should probably hate him after all he had basically raped her. But she wasn't mad, she wasn't scared, and she couldn't hate him.
"Jon?" She spoke after a few minutes when their breathing had returned to normal.
He raised his head and the look she seen there made her hug him harder. "I'm not sorry."
"I know. But can I at least get a reason?" She smoothed his sweat soaked hair back.
He shrugged and rolled the side, it was odd the way she missed his weight on top of her. He sighed. "I don't know I guess seeing you with a guy like that pissed me off."
"So you attacked me?" she moved away from him a little.
"I didn't…Okay I did. I said I wasn't sorry."
"What does that even mean?" She looked in the mirror and saw a small finger print bruise in her neck. "Shit gonna have to put some heavy makeup on that."
He turned her head. "No you won't." He raised up.
"What?" He placed his lips to her neck. "Oh. No wait. Jon you're gonna change the…oh shit."
He laughed as he sucked on the spot where his finger print left its mark. After a few seconds he raise his head back up. There was an angry red mark where the bruise had been. "That'll stay for a while."
"That so wasn't what I meant, Jonathan!" She rubbed her neck. "Now can we get back to the topic at hand?" She raised herself up to lean on the wall.
"Is that really what you want to do?" He rubbed her slit feeling her juices run along his fingers.
She forced his hand away. "Yes." He cocked his head at her. "Jon!"
"Fine. The other day that ass was at my mom's house."
"What? When?"
"When I was waiting in the truck for you."
"Oh." She looked at him.
"So when I saw you sneak him in I kinda lost my mind."
"Kinda? Jon you just broke the guys jaw and possibly some ribs and more or less raped me! But you kinda lost your mind? Are you crazy?"
He stood up. "I'm sorry."
"Jonathan Good just apologize for something! Oh my god!" When he shot her a dirty look she went on. "So are you apologizing to me or for beating Cas up?"
"I never apologize for beating the shit out of people, Snow." He set back on the bed.
She thought for a moment then decided to let it go. Cas had only been her rebound guy anyways. "You know you could have just said something."
She laid on the bed beside where he set. They didn't talk until someone knocked on the door. It was Emma just checking on her.
"I guess it did sound like we were killing each other." Jon laughed closing the door.
"Oh God." Snowie dropped her head in her hands.
Jon laughed as he set on the bed. "Okay. Okay."
"What?" She leaned her head back on the wall.
"Is that seriously the time?" Jon was looking at her clock.
She glanced at the neon blue numbers reading 4:45 am "Yep." He stretched out. "You are not staying here."
"Oh no? Watch me." Jon stretched out, put one arm under his head and closed his eyes.
She stared at him and thought that she should hate him. She sighed and curled up against him. "I should probably hate you or be really scared or something."
"Well if I put my hand between your legs right now you'd be wet."
"I can't help it. You do something to me. But I am a little mad."
He wrapped an arm around her waist. "Oh yeah?"
"Yes."
"Why?" He yawned.
"Because I actually liked it." She admitted laughing.
He set up and stared at her, "I knew you weren't that innocent."