Chapter Eight: Battle of Wills
Butch's POV I can't believe I'm up so early I thought as I got out of bed. I looked over at the corner of my bedroom to see a shopping bag sitting there. I smirked at the thought. It was a present for Buttercup and I couldn't wait to see her face. Most likely she'll want to pound me for it, but in the end it will be worth it. I'd walk through fire for that girl, anything to taste that luscious body of hers again. Just thinking about it made me shutter. I still can't believe she let me fuck out in the middle of nowhere, even if I did trick her into it. All she had to do was say no, but she did the opposite and blew my mind away. That girl is just as twisted as I am, but I know she would never admit. She was my girl now, but she would never admit that either. I'd have to come up with a way to trick her into saying it. Once I get her to admit she's mine, she'll never be able to go back. So that was my new plan. That and finding out who else she slept with. It was obvious she wasn't a virgin that night, so I was determined to find out who deflowered my dark angel. I was already making plans to kill that son of a bitch. I walked out of my bedroom sleep still in my eyes. A good shower would wake me up, a hot one. Too bad Buttercup wasn't here. Getting her in shower was also on my list of things to do. I felt better after my shower and walked back towards my bedroom and changed into a pair of black jeans and a green t-shirt. We all planned on surprising the girls seeing as they weren't home when we all went back over there the other night. They were off fighting crime. We found out later that it was Ace and his gang. If he weren't in jail right now I'd give him a pounding for messing with my plans to be with Buttercup. So my little surprise for her would have to wait, and it would be soon, very soon. When I came out into the kitchen Boomer already had breakfast ready. That boy had his faults but at least he could make a decent meal. "Hey, Butch, how about blueberry pancakes?" "Whatever," I said. That boy was obsessed with blue, and I just knew it had to be partly because of that little blonde puff. Brick and I still couldn't get out of him the details of his night with Bubbles. He's being so damn secretive about it, but I could just imagine that sweet little blonde going down on him. Lucky Boomer, but not as lucky as me. Buttercup was a challenge, but one I liked. I sat down at the table and put a few pancakes on my plate. Boomer had even set the table. He was such a girl, but it saved me the trouble of getting one out of cupboard. I dished a good helping of bacon onto my plate. At that moment Brick came into the kitchen. "Great, breakfast," Brick said and wasted no time tearing into his food. "We better hurry so we can get going."
"We have plenty of time. School doesn't start for an hour and a half," Boomer said as he made up his plate.
"Yeah, but we're stopping by to pick up the girls, so we have to get there early." "And why is that?" Boomer asked.
"Because they don't know we're coming," I added. "Good call, Brick, catching them off guard." I chuckled and Brick joined me. Boomer seemed indifferent. I guess he was still mad at us for the remarks we made about Bubbles. She really was a sweet girl, but not my type. Boomer scarfed down a few pancakes as Brick was getting up. "Hey, I'll meet you guys at the van in ten minutes." "Why don't we just fly?" Boomer asked.
"Because, we don't want to get to school too soon. Plus, I get the back seat." "Why the back seat?" Boomer asked. He could be a real dumbass sometimes. "Figure it out," I said as I left the kitchen and walked back to my bedroom to grab my pack. It was hanging on the back of my bedroom door. I picked it up and eyed the shopping bag one last time. Buttercup was in for a real surprise. We arrived at the girls' place right when they were leaving. Brick did have perfect timing. I saw Buttercup look our way as Brick stopped the van. "Hey, Blossom, you didn't tell me they were coming," Buttercup said and gave me a dirty look as I got out of van. "I didn't know," Blossom said. "Brick didn't say anything about coming over this morning when I talked to him last night."
"That was talking," Buttercup said with a scowl. "Sounded more like phone sex to me."
Blossom had a shocked look on her face that made me laugh. I could just imagine Pinkie masturbating while Brick was talking dirty to her. I should try that sometime, just to piss of Buttercup after hearing her accuse me of being a pervert.
It had been two days since I had seen my little spitfire, and I couldn't wait a second longer to have her in my arms again. The moment her back was turned away from me I made my move. I quickly flew towards Buttercup and grabbed her from behind. I heard her scream and struggle to get free, but over the years I had grown stronger than her. I was determined to not let her get away from me, and at that moment my will was stronger than hers. "Butch, let go of me," she screamed out and continued squirming in my arms.
"You don't want me to let you go," I said and chuckled. God, I loved pissing her off.
"Fuck you!" she shouted.
I just laughed at that. "That's a good plan, but we'll have to save that for later." With that I turned her around in my arms and attacked her lips before she had a chance to protest. She fought to break loose, but after a few seconds she stopped fight and kissed me back, opening that delicious mouth of her. I snaked my mouth in deep hearing a moan come out of her. I felt her arms wrap around my neck. That kiss was made all the more delicious knowing her sisters and my brothers were watching. "Break it up, nymphos," I heard Blossom's voice called out. I took my hand a shooed it away.
"Leave them alone," I heard Brick say. "They have the right idea." I heard a gasp which I assumed was Blossom, and as I released a now breathless Buttercup I saw that Brick had Blossom in a lip lock. He was leaning forward forcing Blossom to arch her back. Boomer and Bubbles were giggles as they shared sweet kisses, but when Brick abruptly released Blossom she staggered slightly almost falling off her feet. Brick quickly grabbed her by the waste and was holding her tight. "We just thought we'd give you girls a ride to school," Brick said as his arms were wrapped around Blossom.
Buttercup finally forced herself out of the hold I had her in and walked a few steps away from me. "Hello, we can fly to school. We don't need a ride." "Oh, come on, baby," I said and grabbed her again. "It'll be fun." I attacked her neck finding that sweet spot that made her weak in the knees. "We'll have the back seat all to ourselves." "To do what," she snapped at me. I took the opportunity to bite down on her neck which made her gasp. Damn, I loved that sound. "Whatever we want." "Well, I ain't going," she said and attempted to fly off, but I grabbed hold of her, forcing her down to the ground. By that time both her sisters and my brothers were already in the van. "Yes, you are," I said, "and you're going to sit in the back seat with me." "If I don't?" she asked with a scowl.
"I'll think a dozen perverted things to do you… in public," I said pulling her close to me. Her eyes grew wide. I wasn't sure if the prospect scared her or excited her. Either way was fine with me. "Now let's go," I said. She gave in that time. We had started this contest of wills even if she wasn't aware of it, but I intended to win. It would be to her benefit, even if she didn't know.
She got into the van first, hunching over with her sweet ass practically in my face. My first instinct was a grab hold of that hot little bottom of hers, but I kept my cool. I didn't want her to get too pissed off at me, not yet anyway. I had other plans for later. She sat in the seat next to the window and wouldn't even look at me as I sat down beside her. I would just have to get her attention somehow. "Buttercup," I whispered softly, but she still wouldn't acknowledge my presence. That was it. It was time to get that girl's attention. I quickly snaked my hand up her t-shirt and grabbed her breast that was closest to me. I heard her squeal slightly which I quickly silenced taking my other hand and grabbing her chin and forced her to turned her head so she had no choice but the look at me. I had my lips on hers so she couldn't scream. Brick had the radio up loud, but I still didn't want the others looking back to see what we was doing. I continued to fondle her breast slipping me fingers into her cup until a found her nipple and squeeze it between my two fingers. It made her sigh softly and I leaned in further into her, pinning her against the seat. She wasn't fighting me any longer, so I advanced to my next idea. I slipped my hand down her front until a reached the snap of her jeans. I quickly undid it all the while still locking lips with her. I easily pulled down her zipper and reached into her panties. Fuck, she was already wet. Suddenly a felt her kick me off of her. She didn't use very much force, because I only ended up a foot away from her.
"What the hell do you think you were doing?" she whispered threateningly so her sisters wouldn't hear. I came toward her again chuckling. "Just getting my girl's attention," I said looking deep into her eyes.
"I'm not your girl," she said and turned her head away.
"Oh, yes you are," I whispered in her ear. "And I'm going to get you to say it. I'm going to get you say that you love me and your mine to do whatever I want."
She turned back and looked at me, giving me the ugliest scowl. She never even looked at me that way when we were fighting, and I had to admit it, it was quite a turn on. "I'll never say that, Butch Jojo. You're a conceited, perverted overbearing Son of a Bitch, who…" Before she could finish I attacked her lips again, this time placing my knees on either side of her and practically sitting on top of her so she couldn't escape me. I snaked my hands down to her ass as she arched her back lifting herself slightly off the seat. She was moaning and gasping for air, but still I was determined not to let her go. I felt around the crack of her ass until I reached her little hole. She gasped loudly as I inserted my finger. Fuck, she was tight, but I would soon fix that. "You can tell me anytime, and I'll stop," I said.
She breathed in deep and opened her mouth. "Not if I get you to say first." I pulled my finger out and had my hands resting on her lower back. "That's a challenge I like, and until you say it I get to do anything I like to you," I said. "And you can't fight me."
"Fine with me," she said. "I can take anything you can dish out."
"Let's start now," I said and pushed my finger into his little ass hole again. She sucked in the air and I smirked. God, this game was going to be fun. I gave her one last kiss before I heard my brother's annoying voice spoiling my fun. "Hey, you two," I heard Brick's voice. I got off her and looked to see Brick getting out of the van. "We're here." I looked back at Buttercup who was still gasping for air. "We'll just have to continue this later," I said and took her hand to lead her out the van. God, it was so much fun doing that kind of shit to her. I walked her into the school building followed closely by our siblings. I just knew this was going to be a great day. Buttercup's POV Thankfully Butch and I had different homerooms. I can't believe that son of a bitch did that to me. Was he going to fuck in the van in front of everybody? Just when I was starting to actually like him he does that shit to me. Why does that asshole want to torture me? Well, I could torture him too. Just wait, Butch Jojo, I'll get you back for that. I may have agreed to you little game, but it didn't mean I didn't have a few tricks of my own. Most of the morning was pretty routine. I didn't have to see Butch at all. I made a point of getting all my books for my morning classes. That way I didn't have to run back to my locker minimalizing the risk running into him. I dreaded lunch even though I was starving, because the boys would be there waiting for us. Bubbles and Blossom didn't seem to mind, but they were nowhere near as perverted as Butch. I just knew he was going to try something, and when he did he was going to regret it. I just hoped that I could control myself. He already got me so goddamned horny this morning, and as pissed off as I was at him the prospect of getting fucked by him in the back of Brick's van was enticing. I was making my way to the lunchroom when I felt someone pull me back. I fought at first, and I realized that I was being pulled into the utility room. Once I was inside I heard the door close and lock. Suddenly I was free of my captor and looked around to see who it was. My blood boiled when I realized it was Butch. "You son of bitch, what the hell…?" "I thought we could pick up where we left off," he said backing me into a corner. He held my wrists in his hands. They were pinned to the wall over my head. "Butch, let me go," I said trying to break free of him, and I had to admit I was kind of turned on. I felt a quivering inside me, and for now I let him dominate me. "Please, I'm hungry. I need to eat."
"I'm hungry too, and remember you said you wouldn't fight me," he said, as he let my hands go. I could have run at that moment, but I was frozen in his gaze.
"I don't, if you'll just let me eat first, then we can do whatever you want," I said. "It's better to build up an appetite," he said. Then I felt his lips crash down on mine and his hands went up my t-shirt. Oh god, he was going to play with my breasts again. I felt them both pop out my cups and his hands messaged them. I let out a gasp. I was getting wetter by the second, and I knew he would realize how horny I was. His lips left mine and traveled down to my left nipple. He was pitching the right one while biting the other slightly with his teeth. I let out a shutter and a gasp as I ran my hands through his hair. This felt so fucking good, and I didn't give a damn how mad I was at him. I just didn't want him to stop. "Quiet, Buttercup, or someone will hear," he said, putting on of his hands over my mouth.
I pushed it away. "How are you going to shut me up?" I asked definitely.
"I got a way," he said and pushed me down to the floor. I was on my knees, and I looked up at him to see that smirk on his face. Oh god, he had me and I knew it. Then he undid his pants and pulled out his dick. I felt him push my head back. God, his forcefulness was turning me on. I forgot all about my hunger as I opened my mouth about to say something, but Butch beat me to it. "Do it, baby," he said. Then I grabbed hold of his dick licking it lightly, and with my fingers I stroked it gently. "Don't fucking tease me." With that I stuck it in my mouth sucking on it gently. I heard a groan come out of him as he pulled my hair out of the way. I started to go faster and his groans continued. I was getting to him now. It was time to make him beg for mercy. It took his big dick all the way in fucking him with my mouth, and I could tell he liked it because he was grunting and groaning. I felt him come in my mouth, and I quickly swallowed it down. I rose to my feet and looked him in the eye as I wiped away the excess cum that dripped out of my mouth. "Is that all you wanted?" I knew it wasn't. I knew he brought me in here to fuck me, but I took joy in torturing him. "Fuck no," he said and before I knew he turned me around. I was against the wall. Oh god, he turned the tables on me again. Then I heard Butch's voice in my ear. "Little Butch is still hard and wants to play with little Buttercup." "Butch, we can't," I said in protest. I wanted it too, but I wasn't about to tell him that. "We're going to get caught." The only answer I received from him was him pulling down my jeans. He stopped at my knees as the felt the slightly cool air of the room brush against me skin. He wasn't stopping with my jeans as I felt him pull my panties down. "Time for me to punish you for teasing me," he said and slapped me hard on my ass. The sting of it gave me a certain amount of pleasure and pain. Butch wasn't through torturing me as I felt his hand glide across my mound. "What are you…? Ahhh." I felt his finger do inside my pussy. Oh God, he was going to feel how wet I was.
"Oh, yeah, you want it too," he said as I felt him insert another finger and go deeper. "Say, it, Buttercup. Say you want it." I gasped trying to find the breath to speak. "Yes," I gasped out. I felt a three finger go in, and at that point I would be able to deny him nothing. "Yes, what?" he asked me as he wiggled his fingers around inside of me.
"I want you…. ahhhh…." I managed to say.
He chuckled as he took his fingers out. He took my hand and led me over to a small desk. He positioned me across the desk leaning over it, and I still in a standing position. He barely entered me from the back as I sighed at the slight touch. He was teasing me again, but I would wait it out. The head of his dick was inside me so I was still able to keep my control and say quiet. I still felt the pull but I refrained from making any noise. Then suddenly he thrust inside me. I gasped at the sensations. I tried to stay as quiet as I could so we didn't get caught, and the other reason was that I didn't want him to know he was getting to me. He pumped in and out and with each thrust I was losing more control. "Want me to stop?" he asked, but all I could do was gasp. "Didn't think so." He chuckled again.
He went faster and faster, and I felt myself come again and again. I was about to scream out. I think he knew it and turned my head and stifled my cries with a kiss. As he forced his tongue inside my mouth I felt him come. He released my mouth and crashed his upper body on top of me.
I could barely catch my breath as Butch as flooding my neck with soft sweet kisses. I was too weak to move. He always seemed to do this to me. No one else could. No else has ever made me feel this weak and powerful at the same time. I knew how to get to him, and he knew how to get to me as well. Butch was right. I was his girl, but I wasn't going to admit that to him ever, not as long as he continued to do things like this to me. I felt him pull me off the desk and hold me in his arms. "Butch," I said softly as he kissed my forehead. "I'm still hungry." "I'll fix that," he said and sat me down against the wall. He picked up his bag and sat down next to me. He pulled out a sandwich and handed it to me. I didn't realize that my breasts were still hanging out until I felt Butch grab onto one. "What are you going?" I screeched barely able to swallow the sandwich I was eating. "I'm still hungry," he said and I saw him pull out some chocolate syrup.
"Don't you dare," I said, but I was too late. He poured the sloppy mess all over my breasts, and started to lick it up. I moaned softly at the feel of his tongue on my sensitive skin. "Butch, please, stop it. I need to eat." He looked up towards me and gave me a quick kiss. "Then eat," he said. "That's what I'm going." He continued to lick to chocolate syrup off of me as I attempted to finish the roast beef sandwich he gave me. Just as he finished I was finishing up the sandwich. He gave me a soda to wash it down. I took a sip and looked over at Butch. He placed his fingers gently on my chin and kissed me. It was a sweet kiss, not one I was expecting. "Now, say it," he said.
"What?" I looked at him dumbfoundedly.
"Tell me that you love me, and that you're my girl," he said. He looked so serious. I never seen him this way before. Why was it so important that I say it? He didn't care that much with other girls, so why me? "No," I said. "I'm not telling you anything."
"Then I'll have to keep doing things like this to you," he said with a devilish look in his eye. "Maybe next time it will be on the football field during half time." "You wouldn't dare," I said as put my breasts back in their cups and pulled my T-shirt down. "Oh, yes, I would," he said as he put his hand on my now sore pussy. "Try wearing skirts to school, makes it much easier."
"Forget it," I said pushed his hand away and got up. I pulled my jeans up just as Butch came behind me.
"Deny it all you want, Buttercup,' Butch said. "But you know you're mine."
Suddenly the bell rang which brought me back to reality. "Oh, shit, I'm going to be late for class." "No, you won't," Butch said acting calm and cool.
"But I have to go to my locker and get my books, and I don't have time for that."
"You don't have to," he said and reached into his bag and pulled out my geometry book. "I got it for you."
"How did you…?" I asked. I was livid that he would break in to my personal things.
"I know your com, Butterbabe," he said with a smirk. "I know everything there is to know about you, and I know sooner or later you're going to crack." "Oh, really," I said and headed straight for the door. It was still locked, and I didn't want to break it down or everyone would know we were in here. Butch came towards me and hit a number combo on the key pad and the door opened. Fucking technology. I turned back to him more pissed off than ever. "Stay away from me, Butch Jojo." "Sorry, BC, can't do that. Remember, you still have to go out with me again. This Friday, seven o'clock and don't be late, and wear a skirt."
Damn it! I was so fucked. How many more times would I have to have sex with Butch before he gave it up? I was afraid he would never would, but then I really didn't want him to. Next up, Study Hall delights. Brick joins Blossom in the library and things get a little heated.
