Short Smuts

Enemies Attract

I know people usually say that opposites attract and that you need to keep your friends close and your enemies closer but I find that complete bullshit. I absolutely hate some people and I would definitely not keep them close. Especially Ash.

"Oh come on, just talk to him, you know you like him." my best friend said as we were leaving school, ditching is more like it.

"No, he's a jock and I'm me, our worlds will never collide. No way." I said. "Oh well. I just can't. I'm better off alone anyway."

"Damn right you are. A loser like you could never land a boyfriend." Someone said from behind me. I rolled my eyes as I pivoted on my heels to turn and yell at him.

"Ash Brown. Biggest jackass in Woodberry High." I smeared.

"At least I have friends, unlike you and that pathetic human you call a friend." he spat at me.

"What is your problem with me?" I asked him.

"You goody two shoes brainiacs always think it's everyone else's problems, as if you've never done anything wrong. Well guess what, Principal McKinley asked me to be the valedictorian. Apparently skipping classes doesn't bode well for your grades."

"What? You're kidding me right? You, valedictorian? I've seen you in one, maybe two classes. I'm pretty sure you live in a box, because you sure do smell like it. You know what, I don't want to know where you live. I'm wasting my time talking to you. Goodbye Ass." I pushed past him and climbed in my car, Cathy right behind me.

I didn't see him again for almost a week. The next encounter was...weird.

'its friday night, come join the par-tay!!' Cathy texted me. 'cant, studying' I replied. 'party pooper :(('

Before I could reply, I ran directly into someone, dropping my textbook and notes everywhere.

"Watch it brainiac." A gruff voice yelled.

"Seriously? Ash, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"It's a public library, I'm allowed at public... public.... whatcha macall its." he said.

"Are you drunk?" I asked.

"No! Yes. Maybe a bit. But I'm still sober enough to know that you are a little prick who got my valedictorian taken away from me. How did you do it? Bribe the principal? Sleep with a teacher? Huh, tell me?" He said. He seemed like he wasn't to drunk. Just drunk enough to be spilling the truth and forgetting things, but not drunk enough to be wobbly, slurring, or stuttering.

"I wrote an essay, move your foot, about why I thought I deserved to be valedictorian instead of you." I said, picking up my notes. "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to leave." I started to walk away.

"You don't deserve it. You only think you do because your daddy sponsors the school. And your mom's a slut sleeping with the vice principal and favorites your sister instead of you." He called after me.

"What in the hell gives you the right to talk about my family like that? And what makes you think any of what you just said is true?" I stormed back over and into his face, screaming at him, dropping my book and notes again out of rage.

"I know your mom and dad are getting a divorce, and your dad gets you special treatment, and your mom sleeps with the vice principal because I caught them. And I heard a conversation. Your life isn't all it's cracked up to be. You are a loser just like me." he smirked at me.

"I hate you! What makes you think I'm anything like you?"

"Separated parents, overly spoiled sister, no friends, pays too much attention to school. A basic reject trying to fit in."

In a fit of rage, I started banging my fists against his chest, catching him a bit off guard but he was so much bigger than me, even that didn't do much. He caught my wrists and held them tight, keeping me held close to his body.

Without a word being said, or a thought being processed, the next thing I knew was his lips were on mine, and I was kissing back, hard. I pushed all my anger out and into the kiss. Ash let go of my hands and grabbed my waist, twisting me around and slamming me against a van, his van.

Yes, he drives an old van, one with a big back and those old carpet covered seats, the amazingly comfy, gas guzzling vans.

The kiss broke but the contact and heat remained. His lips attached to my neck and his fingers dug into my hips. I moaned as he sucked and bit at my neck, grabbing at his shirt for something to hold onto.

His hand left my hip as his lips reconnected with mine. He bit my lower lip and I lost control of my legs. He picked me up and laid me backwards, onto the floor of his van. He shut the door and then began unbuttoning my shorts. I tried to breathe as he bit at my neck and began rubbing my cl*t.

When his finger penetrated my opening, I arched my back and moaned, grabbing at him, gaining a fistfull of his soft brown hair. He groaned when I tightened my grip on his hair. He began picking up his pace and kissing me harder. I closed my eyes and fell into the feeling of what he was doing to me.

I couldn't breath. I was so close to orgasm. I moaned and protested when he pulled away from me. But his disappearance wasn't long. He returned after a few moments with a harsh kiss. His hands roamed my body and pulled my shirt and bra off. I laid completely naked under him. When I opened my eyes after my shirt was off, I saw that he had stripped away all his clothes as well.

I didn't have time to think before he lined himself up to me and plunged in. I screamed at the sudden fullness. He wasn't small to say the least. He didn't wait for me to adjust, he began moving right away. He plunged into me hard and fast and I moaned and screamed each time.

My hands clawed at his back before he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head, completely dominating me. He rammed into me so hard, I felt like I was on fire. I exploded around his c*ck and screamed as I soared higher than the clouds.

"Fuck!!" He groaned. He let go of my wrists and pulled out of me. I pulled the condom off and I began to blow him. I massaged his d*ck fast and licked his tip. He grabbed my hair and groaned before beginning to push himself into my mouth at his own pace, slowly gaining speed, depth, and force.

I pulled away from him before he could release and this would be over and he growled at me. He flipped me over and slammed into me hungrily.

"Oh fuck! Yees!!" I moaned loudly as he rammed into me from behind and groped my boobs, paying special attention to the tips, pinching and twisting, sending sharp painful, yet pleasurable, jolts through my body.

Ash yanked my hair and forced my head back so I was looking up instead of down. He leaned forward and kissed me hard, making sure to bite my lip in the process. I groaned and creamed right then.

"Don't..fucking...cum!!" he grunted between thrusts. He thrust into me really hard before pulling out. He flipped me over and jammed his finger into my open p*ssy. I tossed my head back at the violent attack. He pumped me with two fingers before adding a third and speed.

He kept pushing into me with his fingers as my pleasure rose. Ash pushed his thumb on my cl*nt and moved it fast, sending an unknown wave of really intense pleasure through me. I arched my back and moaned as he continued to do that.

"I'm...I...ahh!" I wanted to release so bad, it was so close. But he denied me that right by pulling out and leaving me hanging. He shoved his fingers into my mouth and forced me to suck my juices off of them.

Then he started to get dressed. He tossed me my clothes and told me to get dressed.

"Are you fucking serious? What the hell?" I screamed at him. He just fucked me to the edge and was just going to leave me hanging. "You are such a fucking asshole!" I threw my clothes on and got out of his van.

"Who's the slut who fucked a loser in a van?" He smirked at me as he closed his door and drove away. I stood there, stunned.

What. The. Fuck. Just happened?