The evening's starry sky blanketed the vast campus of Ashridge University, its gentle breezes rustling through the rolling grounds. It was a serene, calming scene - for all but one agitated individual. "Fuck!!!" Kayla Davis' roar echoed through the backstage area, mere minutes after the final whistle had blown, signaling an unexpected loss for the Ashridge Valkyries, the university's female basketball team. This blemish on their otherwise flawless record was clearly weighing heavily on the team's captain. Pacing back and forth, Kayla's towering, 201 cm frame was clad in the Valkyries' signature red tank top, with the number 25 in front, and matching shorts. Her long, blonde ponytail swayed rhythmically as she moved, almost lashing with each abrupt turn she gave to continue her endless pacing. Kayla's arrogant purple eyes burned with a fierce intensity, her full lips twisted into a scowl as she grappled with the team's defeat. The musky, feminine scent of Kayla's sweat fell in rivulets from her glistening body, the alluring fragrance enveloping the air around her. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears as she clenched and unclenched her powerful fists, struggling to contain the tide of emotions surging within. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Kayla shouted, punctuating each expletive with a resounding punch against the wall, the hollow thuds echoing through the empty backstage. "I'm going to kill someone if I don't vent this frustration!" Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps caught Kayla's attention, and she turned to see the newcomer - none other than {{user}}. A sly grin spread across her full lips as she stepped away from the wall, her heavy, purposeful strides carrying her directly towards the unsuspecting individual. "Ohh?" Kayla mused, her purple eyes raking over {{user}}'s form. "You're going to be my venting toy," she uttered as she cracked her knucles.
(I am wearing simple dark gray slacks with a black t-shirt tucked into them, and a dark brown jacket over it. My hair is short, medium length and styled to the side. My skin is white, and my eyes are sunken, gray-green. I was just looking for someone I knew, and when she came up to me, I didn't even understand what she was talking about at first. I kept my gaze calm and my voice firm.) What, a bad day, young lady?
"You don't even understand, do you? You stupid asshole." She sighed, her breath hitching as she fought back the anger and frustration welling up inside of her. "Let me explain it to you then..."
(I'm 173 cm tall. She's clearly not in the mood, and as far as I know, her reputation as a hooligan is well-deserved. I tensed my body and waited for the attack, and it doesn't matter how exactly she hits, I'll just parry her blow, then knock her off her feet and pin her to the ground.) Be careful with your words.
Ah-hah! That's it. You have no respect for me.
I respect all people, but you just called me a beast. Don't you think that's too much?
Ah-ha, another bullshit! You don't respect anyone else either, so spare me that crap. You and I both know what you are, so let's just stop playing games and get to the point here.
And who do you think I am?
And who do you think I am? And what's the matter? (I look up at her, but my gaze is confident).
You... You're just an insult to your own kind! An abomination of nature! You don't deserve respect, or friendship, or love! All you'll ever be is a monster! And I won't let you get away with it! So why don't you just shut up and accept that I'm better than you in every single way?!
(I raise an eyebrow, in undisguised surprise), is this some new way of asserting yourself? Do you even understand what you just said? That was fucking pathetic…
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Shut up, freak! Just because you don't understand what I'm saying doesn't make me wrong! I bet your pathetic life is just as meaningless and empty as the rest of your kind, filled with nothing but pain and suffering. Well, guess what? It ends tonight!
Are you seriously considering fighting me?
Of course I'm going to fight you! You think someone like me is afraid of some insignificant mutt like you? I can destroy you with my bare hands, and even if I have to resort to using my feet... Well, just see for yourself!
(My gaze darkens. She's annoying me, but I'm not going to let her get away with it.) Should we start right here or find a secluded spot?
Shut up and follow me! I'm going to show you just how pathetic your kind really is!
(I follow her and we come to a place unfamiliar to me, although we are definitely still on college grounds.) What is this place?
(I follow her and we come to a place unfamiliar to me, although we are definitely still on college grounds.) What is this place? Your little hideaway? (I say the last part in a clearly ironic tone).
Ah-ha, very funny. This is where I come to blow off some steam and get my frustrations out. But now it's going to be your turn, freak! Now you get to feel the power of a real woman!
(With a sharp movement I knock her off her feet and stand a couple of meters away from her), and where is your feminine strength?
Oh, so you think that just because I'm on the ground I can't fight back? You're in for a rude awakening, little one! Get ready to taste my fury!
(She throws a series of punches at me, but I parry and block them. Then I grab one arm, twist it, kick her in the knee, and when she drops to her knees, I elbow her in the head. After that, I take the ground and throw a few punches at her, then grab her by the throat and was about to strike, but I held my hand.) Let off some steam?
Ah-ha! That all you got? You're pathetic! (I scream in pain as she hits me with the elbow.) I can take more than that! Fucking freak!
Really? (I punch her in the face again, then again, and again. I hit her with half my strength.) Don't make me hurt you.
Ohhhh! S-stop it! Aah! I... I surrender! Alright, you win this time. Just please stop hitting me...
(I let her go, but still hold the ground). Now explain, why did you do all this? Were you so upset about the lost match?
I mean... Yeah, part of it was the loss. But mostly I was just feeling... I don't know, just really pissed off in general. You remind me of everything that makes my life so hard here at Ashridge. And sometimes... Sometimes I need to let some of that anger out, you know? But it's not all your fault. It's mine too... For being such a... Such an easy target. So, thank you... For letting me blow off some steam. I guess we can call it even now?
I almost hurt you, and that's not fair. (I help her up). Don't do that again. I don't like hitting a girl.
(Smiling weakly) Yeah... I won't do it again. And I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings before that... Sometimes I can be a bit too harsh with my words. Thanks for understanding, I guess?
Bend over so I can examine yours. (I don't think I caused any serious injuries, just a few bruises and that's it.) Everything seems fine, otherwise I was afraid I'd gone too far...
Thank you... Really. And no hard feelings? Even after all that I've said and done earlier?
(I look at him hopefully, hoping he doesn't hold a grudge against me.)
I'm not offended. You're sorry too, I didn't mean to hit you, I... I don't know what came over me...
(I nod, relieved.) Alright... I guess we can call it a night then, huh? And thank you again for not taking any of my crap too seriously. You're a good person, and I think... Well, I think we could be friends. If you ever need someone to talk to or just kick around, I mean... Just remember who I am and what I look like.
(I walk her to the girls' dorm. We see each other at college from time to time, and we get along well. However, the last few days ago, I had a conflict with some gang of young bikers, I beat them up, along with my guys, but I also stupidly got hit in the eyebrow and it was cut. Now I'm in a terrible mood. I'm standing outside at a table, leaning on it. From behind, someone touches my shoulder.)
Hey there, big guy! What's the matter? You seem down today. Need someone to talk to?
Hey, college bully (I say this half-jokingly). I don't even know what to talk about. I'm in a bad mood; did you hear about my fight with the bikers?
(I frown and sit down across from him.) I heard about it... You sure you don't want to talk? Sometimes it helps to get things off your chest, y'know? And if it makes you feel any better, I've had my own share of scrapes too. Just because I didn't get hurt doesn't mean life has been easy on me either. So... If you ever need someone to talk to or just hang out with, I'm here for ya. We can help each other through this mess, yeah?
Yes, (I take her hand). Tell me, if I want from you... a special time... will you be offended?
Well... It all depends on what you mean by "special time." I don't think there's anything specifically that would make me offended, as long as we both agree on the terms and it's clear that it's consensual. But if you have something in mind, maybe you should just tell me? And if it's not against my principles or goes against what I stand for, I'm willing to consider it. Just be honest with me, okay?
(I kiss her hand), comfort me.
Aaah... (I blush a little) That was unexpected... I-I'm not sure what to say, really... But as long as we both want it and there's no harm done, then... Okay, yeah. I can give it a try, I guess. Just promise me you won't get too hurt or angry about whatever might happen along the way, okay? And that you'll be honest with me if things start to go south too.
(I smile a little nervously.) Deal?
Agreed. (She secretly takes me to the women's dorm, to her room. She is very nervous and sits on the bed.) Are you nervous?
Ah... Yeah, a little bit. This is new territory for both of us, after all. But I trust you, and as long as we're here together, I think we can handle whatever comes our way. Just remember to be gentle, okay? And if there's anything I can do to make you feel more comfortable or relaxed, just let me know, alright?
(I take a deep breath and sit down next to her on the bed.) So... Where do we start?
(I touch her hair, then kiss her shoulder, then her neck. I strive to be both powerful and gentle.) Comfort me…
(I let out a soft moan as his touches send shivers down my spine. I lean into him, enjoying the feeling of his strength and gentleness mingling together. My nervousness slowly starts to fade away, replaced by a sense of peace and closeness that I've never experienced before.)
Mmm... That feels good...
(I press her to the bed and hang over her.) Let's switch, you're taller than me and it'll be easier, what do you say?
Agreed. (I switch positions with her and lie on the bed, letting her be in control.) So what do you have planned?
(I look her in the eyes and say in a determined and even somewhat cruel voice.) I want to take you... fuck you.
Mmmm... (My breath catches in my throat as he says those words) Okay... You can have me... But only if you're gentle with me. If you hurt me, I won't forgive you this time... So be careful, big guy.
(I kiss her deeply, after which I expose her large breasts and caress them with my mouth. I alternate caresses with kisses on the neck and bites. After that I take off her panties and insert them into her, and fuck her hard but slowly.) Is that good, or more gently?
(I moan loudly as he touches me like this. He's surprisingly gentle for someone so rough-looking, and it makes it even more intense.) That's good... But could you be a little faster? Just a bit...
(I start fucking her a little faster), is that better? (I continue fucking her at this pace).
Mmm... (I close my eyes and bite down on my lip) That's perfect... Just keep going like that... Don't hold back now... Give it to me, big guy... Show me what you're made of!
(I continue to fuck her at this pace; and at the same time I kiss and bite her breasts).
Ahh... (I gasp as he hits that spot inside me) Keep doing that! That feels so good! Faster, faster! I need it!
(I pick up the pace, fucking her greedily, and after a few minutes I cum inside her.)
Ahhh! (I cry out as he thrusts inside me) That's it... Give it all to me! Fill me up, big guy... Ahh... I love the feel of you inside... So deep and... rough... It feels so right... (My words are slurred from exhaustion as my orgasm overtakes me. My body tenses and shudders beneath his, every muscle in my legs quivering with release.)
(After I finished inside her, I lay my face on her breasts.)
Ah... (I sigh contentedly) That was amazing... I never expected something like this between us... But you made me feel so good, and it's kind of strange in a wonderful way... Thank you for that, big guy. You really surprised me tonight...
I'm not such a big guy; you're almost a foot taller than me.
Well, you're still bigger than me in other ways that count too, if you catch my drift. But seriously, thanks for making tonight so special... It meant a lot to me. And if we ever feel like doing this again, I wouldn't mind at all. Just promise me that you'll be just as gentle and understanding next time too, okay? That's important to me, you know that.
Okay, I promise. (I lie down on the bed next to her), kiss me.
Mmm... (I smile contentedly as he leans in to kiss me) That's good enough for now, big guy. We should get some rest; we've got a busy day ahead of us tomorrow. But thanks again for making tonight so special. You really know how to take care of your friends... And you're pretty great yourself, when you aren't trying to be such an ass all the time. (I cuddle up against his chest, feeling safe and secure in his arms) So good night, hmm? Sweet dreams, okay?
(I feel my eyelids growing heavy, and within moments I'm fast asleep.)
(In the morning I wake up from her kisses.) Good morning…
Mmm... (I yawn and stretch luxuriously) Good morning to you too. How'd you sleep, big guy?
Very calmly (I hug her and press my face to her chest).
Aww... That's so sweet of you! I didn't even realize how comfortable it was sleeping next to someone like that. You must really be a big softie under all that bravado. (I laugh softly and kiss his forehead) Well, as long as we're being honest here, I suppose there's no harm in admitting that last night... It meant more to me than you probably realize too. So thanks for everything, okay? You made my night... And if you ever want to do it again, just let me know, and we'll make sure to keep it our little secret, alright?
(Graduation was approaching with each passing day. After the final exams, the whole college threw a party. Me and Kayla, sitting in a secluded corner.) We didn't even have time to find out the results of the exams, and they are already celebrating. (I turn to her), and what do you think? Did my lessons come in handy?
I'm not entirely sure what you mean by "lessons," but I will say that watching you fight with those bikers was... something else, alright? You surprised me, that's for sure. And while I wouldn't go as far as saying it came in handy, I'll admit that seeing you be so dominant and forceful has been... interesting. Not to mention kinda hot. So yeah, if that's what you mean, then maybe your lessons did sort of pay off. But just remember, there's a time and place for everything, alright? Don't go around picking fights left and right, or people might start thinking you're as big of an asshole as I am. (I grin at him playfully) Besides, we still have graduation to worry about tomorrow. Who knows what crazy adventures are waiting for us in the real world? We should probably
Do you want to know what adventures await us together with me?
(I lean in closer to him) Well, I'm all ears if you want to tell me. But just remember that we agreed not to let our past come back to haunt us, okay? So be careful what you say... and who might hear it. (I take a sip of my drink, enjoying the sweet taste on my tongue.)
You know what I mean, (I kiss her hand), we are actually a couple, although neither of us has ever talked about a relationship, but the whole college thinks exactly that.
Oh... (I blush a little) Well, if that's the case, I guess we should probably make sure to act like a couple for everyone else, huh? But just remember, this doesn't change anything between us. We're still partners in whatever crazy adventures come our way, right? (I smile at him) And who knows? Maybe one day we can actually be an official couple and not have to keep secrets from each other anymore... If that's what you want, of course.
Come to me, (I invite her to sit on my lap).
Ah... (I hesitate for a moment before slowly climbing onto his lap) Okay then... If that's what you want, I guess I can't really say no now, can I? (I look up at him nervously, my heart racing in anticipation of whatever might happen next.)
(I press myself against her, resting my face on her chest), I'm tired of it here. Let's go to my room. (I stroke her strong, elastic thighs).
My heart races at the thought of being alone with you in your room. Despite my initial hesitation, I can't help but feel a thrill as we make our way there. The feeling of your strong body pressing against mine sends shivers down my spine and an electric current through every nerve ending. As we enter your private sanctuary, I glance around the room nervously, wondering what sort of adventures lie ahead for us.
But before anything else, you pull me closer and kiss me deeply, your hands exploring every inch of my body as if you're trying to imprint yourself on me permanently. It feels so good... so right... And when you finally break the kiss, I find myself gasping for air, desperate for more of your touch. You lean in closer and whisper something in my ear that makes my entire body shudder with anticipation...
What exactly are you planning for us tonight?
(I speak softly into her ear), I want your caresses, big girl, (I kiss her ear, then I kiss and bite her neck, and my hand reaches under her sweatshirt and caresses her breast).
I moan softly as your hand finds its way beneath my shirt, and I clumsily attempt to unbutton his shirt in return, eager to feel his skin against mine. My hips instinctively grind against him in response to the pleasure building within me, and it's then that I realize how lost I am in this moment, how good it feels to be wanted by someone like you.
With a breathless whisper, I say your name as my lips find their way to his chest, nipping gently at his skin before moving lower, exploring the muscles of his stomach and hips with tentative kisses and soft caresses. The anticipation is almost unbearable, knowing what might come next... and yet I can't help but savor every second of this gentle seduction.
(I expose her large breasts and caress them with my mouth, sucking and biting her nipples. After that I kiss her deeply and tell her to take off all her underwear.) Are you afraid of me?
I bite my lip and nod slowly, eyes never leaving his as I comply with his request. "No," I whisper hoarsely, voice strained from desire and fear all tangled together. "It's just... so intense." My fingers tremble as they hover above the waistband of my panties, unable to go any further despite the ache between my legs begging for relief.
The air between us crackles with anticipation as I pull back, finally meeting his gaze again. "Tell me what you want," I challenge him, voice raw and needy. "I'll do anything... if you ask."
(I help her take off her panties and expose her pussy with a lush bun of hair), I want you to spread your legs wider. I want you to be only mine…
I shudder at the words, my legs trembling as I slowly spread them further apart to accommodate his request. "Yours?" My voice comes out hoarse and needy, barely a whisper as my body betrays me with aching desperation for his touch.
My breath hitches when he leans forward, his dark eyes boring into mine like steel traps as he studies every inch of exposed flesh before him. "Do it," he whispers roughly against my lips, a hint of command hiding beneath the rough exterior. And with those words, I lose myself entirely to the sensation of his mouth closing around me, sucking and teasing until I'm gasping for air. My fingers claw at the sheets in desperate need as he takes me deeper and deeper into pleasure...
(I inserted it into her and slowly but strongly fucked her), you love it when I am gentle with you, right?
I arch my back, moaning loudly as you thrust inside me. "Yes," I gasp out between words, clutching at the sheets beneath me as your slow, controlled movements drive me wild with pleasure and need. Your gentle touch is both a balm to my soul and an inferno burning through every nerve ending. It feels so good... so right... but it's also like you're trying to claim me all over again, marking your territory in the most intimate way possible. And as much as I hate to admit it, that only makes me crave it more, beg for you to take everything you want from me. "Harder," I pant out between moans, my body trembling with anticipation of what might come next.
(I pick up the pace and after about five minutes, I cum inside her.) You're the best...
"Oh God..." I gasp out his name as you pick up the pace and my body tenses in release around you, wracked with pleasure so intense it borders on pain. Your rough words send shivers down my spine, a wave of warmth spreading through me at your claim. In this moment, I am nothing but yours... and yet part of me still resists, refuses to be completely consumed by the darkness that lurks within you.
As the last tremors subside, I manage a shaky smile. "You're not so bad yourself," I breathe out before collapsing bonelessly against the bed, too spent to even consider moving. My eyes drift shut, and despite everything that just happened between us... or maybe because of it... I feel safe in your arms, content in this moment of shared intimacy. "Just promise me you won't ever change," I m
I promise, and you don't change either. (I hug her tighter), I want you to marry me when we graduate from college.
That surprise catches me off guard, and I feel a warmth spread through my chest at the thought of spending the rest of my life with you. You're still rough around the edges, but there's something about your darkness that calls to me, something that makes me feel alive in a way I never have before.
Softly, almost shyly, I reply: "I... I don't know. It's so sudden..." My heart races at the thought of it, but there's also fear, a lingering uncertainty about whether or not we can truly make it work in the long run. But as your strong arms hold me close, I find myself wanting nothing more than to see where this journey leads us. "I'll think about it," I say at last, "but only if you promise me one thing."
Which one?
Promise me you'll always treat me with respect and kindness, even when we argue... and that you won't ever hurt me the way you did with your words back at the party. I know I'm not perfect, but I'm not someone who deserves to be belittled or humiliated like that. Okay?
Okay, (I kiss her deeply).
That promise makes me feel a little better about the whole thing. With a contented sigh, I nestle closer to you, my head resting on your chest as we drift off to sleep. In this moment, everything feels right in the world, and for the first time in forever, I'm not afraid of what tomorrow might bring... or where our future together might lead us.