Chapter Three: A Fine Line Between Love and Hate
Buttercup's POV It was Saturday night and Butch had just picked me up in his van. I was wearing my black mini dress with my high emerald green gogo boots and my emerald jacket. The dress was short going just below my thighs. I remembered that stupid pact Blossom made us make. Still, I had no intentions of giving into animal lust, neither mine nor Butch's.
When I entered the van that thought went right out of my head. Damn, he was wearing tight leather pants, and I could see the bulging coming from his crotch. I tried not to stare but he looked so damn good. He turned to me and put his hand on my knee, then started to trail it up my inner thigh.
"Ready to have some fun?" he asked, looking at me seductively.
"Yeah," I said not knowing exactly what he meant.
"Great," he said as he put his hand back on the wheel and took off. The fucker was teasing me again. He'll pay for that.
I had no idea where we were going, nor did I really care. Wherever it was I was determined not to have a good time. He drove the van down a long dark alley, where there was nothing but abandoned buildings. I was getting nervous until we stopped in a small parking lot, and he stopped the van.
"Where the hell are we?" I asked. It was so fucking dark out it was hard to see. It didn't look like anything was here.
"You'll see," he said. "This is a great place, but if you want we could go in the back and have our own fun." His eyes pointed to the back of the van.
Shit. I hadn't noticed it before. There was fur carpeting on the floor. It looked pitch black, but it was hard to tell because it was so dark. There was an assortment of pillows that could have been black or dark green. Damn, that mother fucker just brought me here so he could fuck me. Well, I wasn't falling for that.
I looked over at him and said, "I'll take my chances with the alley." I got out of the van, but my dress hiked up almost showing my ass. Why the hell did I wear this thing? I looked back and felt him staring at me. He came towards me and grabbed my hand.
"Let's go," he said and pulled me in the direction he was walking.
I felt like I was walking blind as he practically dragged me through a maze of old buildings. Then he abruptly stopped at some abandoned old factory. The entrance door was wide open and there were people hanging around outside. Some were smoking something, I don't know what, but it was giving me a buzz. I shook my head for a second hoping to shake off the effects. Some were drinking, beer I assumed, and I looked over and saw two people openly having sex. The girl was screaming, but a shadow blocked my view and couldn't see if she was with someone. It didn't matter, because he dragged me inside.
The room was smoke filled, with people dancing on the dance floor. Some didn't even look human, but then this was Townsville where anything was bound to happen. He led me over to a table and offered me a seat. I looked up to see a guy with green scaly skin come over to our table.
"What's your pleasure?" he asked, then I saw smoke coming out of one of his three nostrils.
"Hey, Harry," Butch said. So he knew this guy. "I already got my pleasure." He then grabbed a hold of my waist and scooted me towards him. I almost fell out of my chair and would have landed on his lap if he had used anymore force. "But we'll have two beers, and none of that watered down stuff."
I looked surprised at him. Neither of us was old enough to drink, but then again, I liked breaking the rules every once and a while. As the strange waiter left I glared over at Butch. "What the hell was that about?"
"What? Don't you like beer?" he asked, sitting back in his chair.
"I like it just fine, but that's not what I meant," I said. "That other thing."
"Oh, that," he said. "Just marking my territory, BC, unless you'd like to sit on my lap, all kinds of things could happen."
"No thanks," I said and scooted my chair away from him.
"Awe, come on, baby," he said, bringing his chair next to mine. "Don't be like that."
His hand snaked up my body and until he grabbed my chin. Before I could react he forced me into a kiss. His tongue went deep into my throat making me grasp for air. I could feel his soft tongue gliding on the roof of my mouth to the sides and even across my teeth, and when he finally released me I still felt him inside my mouth. I looked surprised at him, not being able to form words.
"We can save the rest for later." I felt his hand go down the side of my back which sent a shiver down my spine. I was determined not to let him get to me.
Soon our drinks came, and I gulped mine down fast. "Hey, take it easy," he said. "Drink a few more of those like that I you might get drunk."
"Why do you care?" I asked.
"Well, don't wanna see my date passed out. That's all, unless…"
"Unless, what?" I snapped at him.
"Unless you're a horny drunk." Shit, how did he know? I felt like I was blushing and if I was I didn't want him to see.
"Hey, you want to dance?" he asked me. At first I didn't answer. "Awe, come on. It'll be fun."
"Okay, one dance," I said, giving into him.
He practically pulled me out of my chair and wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. I was so fucking nervous having him this close to me, and what's worse is that a slow song started playing.
He pulled me into a tight embrace and swayed to the music. Damn, I didn't know he was this good a dancer. I almost forgot who I was with tonight. The music continued and he turned me until my back was facing him. He pressed my body up against his, and I felt his budge poke me. I was suddenly startled, but thankfully he couldn't see my face. What he did next shocked me even more. He hands glided up and down my sides, and then I felt his hand glide against my crotch. Did he do that on purpose? I didn't have time to think on that before he turned me again pressing me against him. Then he lifted me in the air and for some reason I wrapped my legs around his waist. Then he arched my back as he spun me around. Then he slowed down as the song was ending, and we did a slow dance for a few seconds. As the song came to an end, I just stood there stunned.
He just looked deep into my eyes and said, "Good for you, Buttercup?"
I came back down to earth and rolled my eyes at him. "You wish."
As I was walking back to the table a guy came out on the small stage and made an announcement. "Okay, all you wild and crazy patrons of The Cage. Karaoke contest coming up in five. Sign up now for a chance to win the grand prize of one hundred dollars and be given the title Karaoke King or Queen."
"I've never in my life heard something so fucking lame," I said, looking up at the guy who looked like a bad Elvis impersonator.
"Oh, come on, Butterbaby, are you afraid to get up there and show me the goods?"
"What? I'm not afraid of anything, Butch Jojo," I said defiantly.
"Then get up there and prove it," he said. "I dare you."
"Fine," I said and came towards the DJ and put my name on the list.
Butch followed me and heard the guy ask me what song I wanted. I looked back and saw him looking intensely at me, but I whispered the song name in his ear.
"Sure, little lady," he said and I walked back over to Butch.
"So, what's my little Buttercup going to sing for me?" he asked.
"Well, you're just going to have to wait and see," I said as I walked back over to the table. There were chips, dip and more drinks waiting. That was good because I felt like I needed a beer.
Two people had already preformed. Some girl wearing a sexy cowgirl outfit singing some lame country song, and some fat bald guy thinking his was a lounge singer. When he was finished I heard my name called. I was a little nervous, but I was determined to pay Butch back for teasing me the other day when he asked me out on this farce of a date.
As I got up on the stage, I told the DJ not to announce the song. He agreed and I put my mouth to the microphone and said. "Oh, Butchy boy, this one for you," I said and he looked my way. Our table was close to the stage and I spun around as the intro to the song started.
I picked up the microphone and started to sing.
I love my myself I want to love me, When I feel down I want you above me. I search yourself I want you to find me, I forget myself I want you to remind me. I looked over at Butch, and he was wearing a smirk and eying me seductively. I made a decision right then and there. I was determined to embarrass the hell out of him, so he would never want to be seen with me in public again. As the chorus started I walked off the stage over to where Butch was sitting.
I don't want anybody else. Then I purposely stuck my ass in his face, and then turned around to face him.
When I think about you I touch myself I then put my hand on my crotch and spread my legs slightly. Then I turned around again.
Oh… I don't want anybody else. I was standing in front of him bending down slightly to meet him face to face.
Oh no, oh no, oh, no Then I walked a few feet away, all the while keeping my gaze was on Butch.
You're the one who makes me come running. I pointed at him.
You're the sun that makes me shine. When you're around I'm always laughin' I want to make you mine. I close my eyes and see you before me. I think I would die if you were to ignore me. A fool could see, just how much I adore you. I walked back over to him and squatted down on the floor.
I get down on my knees, I'd do anything for you. I stood up again and spun around, looking at him seductively gliding my tongue over my lips.
I don't want anybody else When I think about you I touch myself Ohh… I want don't want anybody else. Oh, no, oh no, oh no, yeah As the instrumentalstarted I walked back over to his chair dancing around, brushing my hand against his cheek. Then I shook my ass in his face again, and some guy hollered from the other side of the room.
"Work it, baby, work it!" I heard him shout.
I love myself I want you to love me, When I feelin' down I want you above me. I search myself I want you to find me I forget myself I want to remind me. I don't want anybody else When I think about you I touch myself Ohh… I don't want anybody Oh no, oh no, no…. With the last word and I straddled him sitting on his lap. There was shocked sounds from the other patrons watching my display. Butch just smirked at me. I stuck my face right in his face as I started the next line.
I want you I don't want anybody else And when I think about you I touch myself I got up off his lap and stood in front of him spreading my legs slightly and gliding my hand down my front.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ahh… I walked back up to the stage and put the microphone on the stand.
I don't want anybody else When I think about you I touch myself Ohh… I don't want anybody else. When I think about you I touch myself, I touch myself I touch myself I honestly do I touch myself After I finished the song I took a bow and walked back over to our table. Butch was eying me, but I just took a sip of my beer and ignored him. As I finished off my second beer I heard Butch whisper something in my ear.
"Trying to tell me something, Buttercup?"
"What?" I said coyly and dipped a chip and put it in my mouth. Butch didn't take his eyes off me once. Now I started to regret ever singing that song. For the next hour, more wannabe performers got up on the stage. Some were good, but some downright nauseating.
"I think you're going to win," Butch said as he took a sip of his beer.
"I doubt it," I said as the DJ got up to speak in the microphone.
"Well, this was a tough competition everybody, but we do have a winner. Buttercup Utonium, come on up here."
I looked shocked as everyone started clapping. I got up out of my seat and walked towards the stage. The man handed me a crisp one hundred dollar bill and he had this silly crown in his hand. I shook my head not wanting that dreadful thing adorning it.
"No, no, that's part of the rules. The karaoke queen must have her crown," the DJ said. I rolled my eyes and put the thing on. I looked over at Butch who was silently laughing at me.
I was so embarrassed, but I walked back over to Butch who was laughing out loud now. I took the gaudy thing off and stuck it on his head. I sat down in my chair knowing how red my face must have been.
"Buttercup," Butch said sweetly trying to get my attention. He had taken the crown off and placed it on the table. I turned slowly towards him as he took my hand. "You really were good, voice of an angel, a horny angel."
"Shut up," I said smacking him in the head, not hard. I didn't want to do any kind of damage here. I would get him later in one of our bawls. I still had the money in my hand and folded it up the stuck it in my bra. I didn't realize it, but he saw me doing it but looked disappointed. I think he was hoping to catch a glimpse of something.
"Come on," he said, taking my hand and forcing me out of my chair. "Let's dance."
"Why you want to dance so bad?" I asked as he grabbed hold of me.
"Because I like you in my arms," he said, looking intensely into my eyes. "Now, just go with it."
It was a slow romantic song, and he held me tight and swayed as I put my head on his shoulder. Normally I would have been uncomfortable having him hold me so close, but in a way I kind of liked it. God, I really hated myself right now, and I hated him. Fuck, I can't be falling for him I told myself.
We danced to a few more songs, all fast fun songs except for that first one. I was smiling and laughing more than I had since I was a kid. I never knew before that Butch had a playful laidback side. It was kind of nice. I looked at the clock and saw that it was getting late. The place was going dead, and if I know Butch he'd want some action.
We were getting ready to leave and I picked up my jacket and put it on. As we were about to walk out Butch turned to me and said, "Don't forget your crown, your highness."
"I want to burn that thing," I said.
"Hey, I think you look cute in it," he said, "but then again you look cute in anything." Then he whispered in my ear. "And nothing."
I threw him a nasty look and slapped him on the arm for that remark. He just chuckled and took my arm and led me back to the van. When I got in I sat down and threw that stupid crown in the back. I buckled my seatbelt and waited for Butch to get in the car.
"So what are you going to do with the money you won?" he asked me.
I turned to him and said, "I don't know," I said. I hadn't really thought about it. I never thought I would enter a stupid karaoke contest, much less win one, even on a dare.
"I have an idea," he said. "How about some sexy underwear? I could have fun taking it off."
I just rolled my eyes at him as he started the van.
After he pulled out onto the main street, I turned to him and asked, "So, where are we going now?"
"Just a little drive, then I'll take you home," he said.
"Sure," I said as he turned on the radio. Heavy metal music blared out of the speakers as he drove down the highway. Suddenly I felt nervous being alone with him in that van, so much so I could barely look at him.
Butch's POV Damn, that girl surprised me. When she sang that song for me in front of everyone I was a bit shocked. If we had been alone I would have ravaged her right on the floor, and then teasing me with that almost lap dance. She was wild and crazy and I liked her that way, but pay back was in order. She wanted to act like a horny bitch in heat when we were alone that was fine with me, but not in front of other people. She's had no idea how much she turned me on, but she was going to find out.
I checked the gas gage. I remembered it had been broken, but I put a full tank in before I left to pick her up. Of course, there was no reason she had to know that. I stopped the car at a little stretch of forest and turned the van down the dirt road. I didn't want any passing by seeing my ride and thinking we were having car trouble. That would have ruined everything.
"Hey, why are we stopping?" she asked me.
"Out of gas, babe," I said. "Looks like we're stuck here."
"What?!" she shouted in a panic. "We can't be stuck out here. Fuck, where's my phone? Oh, I forget I didn't bring it. Do you have yours?"
She looked at me with hopeful eyes. I remembered I turned it off when I reached her house. I pulled it out of the glove compartment and held it up for her. "Sorry, babe, out of juice."
"It's after midnight," she said even more panicky than before. "Where's the nearest gas station?" Damn, why did she have to think so much? Why couldn't she accept that we were stranded?
"About ten miles away," I said in a cool voice.
"Then we can fly, easy as that," she said and opened her door and got out of the van.
I followed her out. There was no way in hell I was letting her fly home. "Awe, no, not in that dress you're not," I said. "I won't have my girl showing off her assets to any pervert who dares to look up."
"I'm not your girl," she protested.
"The hell you're not," I said and grabbed her, forcing her into a long hard kiss. She fought to get me off her, but I held steady and she soon submitted to my advances.
When I let her go she was breathing heavy. I smirked at her as she gave me an evil look. "What was that about?" she asked me.
"You know what," I said. "That little act you pulled at the club." I backed her up against the van door on the passenger side. She could have gotten away from me if she wanted to, but she just stood there looking in my eyes. That's when I knew I had her. "That really turned me on." I went for her neck sucking hard on it. I wanted to make sure I left a mark so she would never forget this. "It's not nice to tease, little Buttercup."
At that moment she pushed me off her. I hit the ground hard making a small crater. Again she was holding back. I knew it for sure now. The girl wanted me.
As she stood over me, I could see up that tiny little dress, and there was a hint of her black lace panties. Again this girl was teasing me, but I would get her, and I knew just how to do it.
Suddenly she held out her hand to me. I didn't take it at first, not sure what she was going to do. "Are you just going to sit here all night?" she asked me.
I took her hand and she lifted me up again. My body crashed into hers, and she turned away, pulling that shy act on me. I took my hand and forced her to look at me. There was something in her eyes, something pure. It confused me a bit, but I was still determined to make her mine.
"Come on, let's take a walk," I said pulling her deeper into the woods with me.
"Where are we going?" she asked as I put my arm around her shoulder. I wanted her as close to me as possible.
"You'll see," I said and led her down the dirt path that led to a little clearing. There was a pond there, but not big enough for swimming. "So, we'll just wait here until morning, and then we'll go for help."
"Are you crazy?" she said. "I don't have any intention of staying here all night, in the woods…"
"What's the matter, baby," I said as I brought her close to me. "Are you scared? Don't worry I'll protect you."
"I don't need protection… well… only from you," she said. I had to agree with her there. She was right, but I think she knew there was no way she could escape me tonight.
She had left her jacket in the van and I touched her exposed skin of her shoulders and realized she was a bit cold. Well, I just had to do my best to warm her up. I didn't give her much chance to back away from me, before I attacked her neck again and feeling my warm hands on the exposed skin of her shoulders and back.
"Butch, what are you doing?" she asked breathlessly as I lowered her to ground.
"Just warming you up, baby," I said. Once we were on the ground I noticed she was on her knees with her legs slightly parted. I made a move and touched my hand to her inner thigh and trailed my hand up his dress to her panty line.
She let out a high-pitched squeal and her eyes grew wide as her mouth dropped open. I took it as an opportunity to stick my tongue in her mouth. She moaned softly, and then pulled back when my hand reached inside her panties.
"Stop it!" she shouted, trying to push me away. "We can't do that." But I ignored her and continued on feeling my hand along her soft pussy. "Butch, don't."
I heard her words but she made no real effort to stop me. "Stop what, baby?" I asked her.
"I can't do this," she said as I continued to suck on her neck. I used my other hand to bring down the thin straps of her dress. "You see, we all made a pact not to do this. I promised Blossom I wouldn't…"
"Wouldn't what?" I asked as I stuck my finger in her pussy. Fuck, she was so wet. That brought a smile to my face. She shuttered as I went deeper wigging my finger inside of her.
"Oh, fuck Blossom," she said, and she went for my pants.
"Naw, I'd rather fuck you," I said as she pulled my pants down. She had a vicious little smile on her face as my already erect dick popped out. She immediately grabbed hold of it and licked it up and down and sucked on the head.
That prompted me to stick another finger in her wet pussy and she brought my dick deeper into her mouth. Oh, shit, this girl was good. Before I knew she had me on my back sitting on top of me with her ass in my face. Those little lacy panties were the only thing standing between me and her and I practically tore them off of her. I positioned her hips and used my hand to part her lips and gave the hot wet pussy of hers a big lick.
It could hear a high pitched moan come out of her as she stuck my dick all the way down her mouth. I returned the favor and stuck my tongue deep in her pussy.
"Ahhh…. Fuck," she panted out. She got off me and turned around to face me. She pulled her dress over her head and came at me again. I just stared at her, as she said. "You going to fuck me or what?"
She didn't have to ask me twice. I pulled off my pants and shirt and she was on her knees her wet pussy an inch away from my swollen appendage. I barely grazed her opening when she grabbed hold of my hair licking her tongue on the back of my ear. That was it. I quickly stuck my dick inside of her and slowly started to pump her. She panted and moaned with every movement, knowing I was still teasing her. Then I simply plowed into her and as she screamed out.
"Oh, god, Butch, that fells so good," she said so breathless she almost couldn't get the words out. I quickly unclasped her bra letting it fall to the ground and grabbed onto her breasts. She let out another deep moan and scratched her nails down my back.
Oh, shit. I couldn't take it anymore and pushed her down onto her back and continued to pump her. Damn, it felt so good to be inside of her. She continued to scream losing control of her senses. She arched her back and I swear I saw her eyes roll into the back of her head. Her legs were around my neck as I felt her come. I thrust inside of her again feeling the head of my dick all the way to her back wall. She sucked in the air, and I thought for a moment she was going to pass out. She let it out slowly, but I didn't give her much of a chance to rest, until I started pumping her again. She come again, this time much harder and felt any moment I was about to blow. She let out another scream as I released inside of her.
I came so hard in her I felt my energy drain and fell on top of her. She looked into my eyes and kissed me, rolling on her side taking me with her. I was still inside of her as I caressed her sweat-ridden hair. Damn, she was so fucking beautiful. I just laid there with her in my arms as I watched her fall asleep.
After a few minutes I picked her up and carried her back to the van. The entire time she didn't wake. I laid her down in the back of the van while I went back and gathered our clothes. As I was picking up our things I saw the folded up one hundred dollar bill and put in my pants pocket. I just laughed thinking I would buy something sexy for her wear with it. I couldn't have her thinking this was a one-time deal. She was mine now whether she liked it or not, but by her actions tonight I didn't think she would protest too much.
When I got back I found that she curled up on one of the fur pillows I had in the back. She looked so damn cute. I wished I were that pillow. I heard her sigh into it and say my name with a smile on her face. I crawled over beside her and fell asleep. At some point I woke up and found she was snuggled up beside me with her head on my chest. Then I kissed her forehead and fell asleep again. There was a fine line between love and hate, and we had just crossed it.
I just want to mention that the song I used was I Touch Myself by the Divinyls. Next up is Blossom and Brick's date. Just as a note, all the dates are happening on the same night.
