Jeff glared at you, analyzing each tainted thing he could think of and placing it out into his vision. You knew what he was thinking.
"Are you going to consent or not?" A low gruff slipped through cleaved mouth.
Your back flared up and you shot up out of you ball of sheer exposure. He read your mind. Your eyes burned as you tried to keep your glare up to his. But now that you're in the mist of him jumping on you now, you can't look at him straight.
"You know there's other ways." You paused as his twitching mouth leisurely curling into a smile that faced a accepted a challenge.
"And what if I tell you we won't try them.." His voice was faint for some reason. You cracked a little smile at him, coming up with an excuse to lead you out of this situation.
"Then I'll simply just stay 'mortal'.." You snapped back at him fast and he shifted himself to press his back against the wall.
"consensual or not?" He repeated with a smug tone. He lost his firm grasp on the little fun he made this into. This time he was serious. You prayed to hear some type of laughter escaped within his forced smile. But none sounded. You clenched your jaw even harder, almost surprised at the fact you weren't cracking a tooth. He was winning this subtle argument, bobbing and weaving through other choices you present to him. Why doesn't this human 'urge' just fall away like the other needs he has? His wide mouthed smile, turned into a smirk of delight.
"You wouldn't do shit to me.."
"How would you know that so well?"
you sighed and scooted yourself to the wall, pressing your legs against your chest and wrapping your arms around them.
"Why do you want to do this with me?" you furrowed your eyebrows at him, trying to break an answer from him.
"Isn't time we did? I mean we've been hitting it off haven't we?"
Your cheeks burned as your mind flashed through the randevú
you and Jeff went through. I shook my head at his question.
"I'm not going to have some ungodly thing with you. I barely even know you.. Those were just little mome-"
Before you could continue, Jeff curdled a laugh that nearly made you jump. In his own type of self-pity, he laughed at his wrong expectations. Probably he is scoffing at the fact that you conveniently pissed him off and it would be even more pleasurable for him to actually torture you like this.
"Guess it's not going to be consensual.." He growled under his breath as he lifted himself off the wall and stepped forward. The first step towards you, you felt a blast of fear and heat. You rolled to your palms to jump at the door before he took another slow step. As you felt the cold knob settling in your hand, Jeff's white sleeves came into your view as he pressed his hand against the door. You shivered as the breeze of him slamming his hand on the door, blew against you.
"J-Jeff.." You etched your eyes to his. His face was unreadable, crabbed of any feeling within his sallow face. His coal hair was stranding across his face. He stood over you, just sulking in the moment of whether or not to continue this. You saw his hand moving in the corner of your eye and heard the click of the door locking. Jeff pulled his face close to yours and before you could think, your hand swiped a streak across his face. 'Why did I do that?' You thought.
Anger flushed my mind immediately after she took a whack at me. My whole body grew 'that feeling'. But it wasn't to kill her.. No.. Everything she told me just amalgamated to lust. I only had this feeling once before. But now, I was going to get my way.
"I-I'm sorry." _____'s voice wept with regret. I didn't care, I just wanted to rip the sewn threads of fabric overlaying her (SC) skin. I whipped my hand to her arm and pulled her towards the king-sized bed. The white comforter hanging off the side of the bed and drooping to the carpet.
"I said I'm sor-" She interrupted herself with a yelp as I pushed her stomach flat on the bed. I pulled the up swept blade from my pocket and slid the tip of it up her back, slowly letting the fabric pull against it and exposing her back and black bra. As I slid further up, I pressed my pelvis against her posterior. The growing bulge I had, shorten her breaths.
"Stop, please.." _____ whimpered as I slid the blade under the clip of her bra and hacked into it. I slid my empty hand towards her breasts that were pressed against the bed. Chills creeped towards me as her breathing grew heavy. I bent over her, kissing her shoulder. I fondled her breasts, enjoying each of her conceited moans.
"You're enjoying this you know.." I cooed into ear.
"Shut the hell up.. And s-stop it.." I grinned at her words melting into scattered breaths. I pressed harder against her, groaning quietly as my physical blood drained right to the sensation. Biting lightly on her ear, I pulled my hand away from her supple breasts and slid a finger on her side. I felt the horripilation erect across her silky skin. She shivered under my patience of slowly letting my finger skim along to her (shorts, pants, skirt).
"Someone is getting impatient" I chuckled as _____ grew a testy face.
"N-no, Jeff stop this"