The Jealous Type| B.G.

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You were going to a dinner with your boyfriend, Blake, and all his friends including DigiTour and Magcon.

You picked out a dress that you would never wear, but once you put it on, you fell in love.

It was the kind of dress that shows some curves that you have. It was black, you're favorite color, and you had the most amount of confidence that you've had in a while.

The whole car ride you could see your boyfriend eyeing your legs, you just smiled to yourself hoping this is a good dinner. You haven't met any of his friends, so you wanted to make a good first impression.

Once you got to the restaurant, everyone was already there, waiting for the two of you. You looked around at everyone there, and your eyes widened as you saw Hunter Rowland.

You watch every younow of his, even though Blake and him are best friends, you might of had a tiny crush on him. But it couldn't count as a crush.

Soon enough you went into the restaurant, immediately getting 'hi's', 'hellos' , and 'heys' from people.

You nervously sat next to Hunter, waving to everyone. Blake sat across from you as the waiter came to collect your orders.

You were eating your chicken fingers when you felt a hand slip into your thigh. You just thought it was Blake under the table, so you put your hand on top of his.

The hand started getting higher on you thigh. Your eyes widened that Blakes hand couldn't go that far underneath the table even if he tried.

You looked and saw it was hunters hand resting on your thigh. You looked at the boy as he winked at you. You took his hand and dragged it out of your leg onto his lap.

You started eating again.
After everyone said their goodbyes and got into their cars, Blake was very silent, always looking down when you look in his direction.

The car ride was silent as you were just on your phone as Blake drove.
When you got to your house you and Blake were staying at, since your parents were on another business trip, you took off your heels that were hurting your feet as Blake wondered off somewhere.

You went into the bathroom to take off your makeup. You closed the door, with some clothes for you to sleep in tonight, and took off your makeup. Once you were done you put your hair in a bun.

You opened the door and screamed. Blake was hovering over you. Since he was a few inches taller. You put your hand to your heart and laughed.

"Thanks for the scare" you tried getting out but his body blocked you.

"Blake?" You were getting butterflies in your stomach, the bad ones. You were waiting for Blake to pull a knife out and kill you, but that never happened.

"So you think it's okay for Hunter to touch you? For him to lay HIS hands on MY girl?! O boy, that's a no no"

"Blake what the hell?" You tried escaping the bathroom, again, but Blake closed and locked the door so you couldn't get out.

"I bet I can make you scream louder than he ever can." Blake was just staring in your eyes. It felt like he could see every thought and feelings you had.

"Blake?" You muttered.
"Yeah. I can make you scream louder." You then backed up against the wall, wishing there was a backdoor, so you could just get out. But there wasn't.

"I'll will make you scream! I will make you not able to walk! Me! Not Hunter!"

"Blake." You kept repeating his name.
"I don't have feelings for Hunter. I took his hand off my thi-"

"He still touched you!" Blake put his hands on either side of your head. It seemed like he got even taller. His once beautiful blue-green eyes now looked almost brown.

"Blake, I- don't l-like Hunter. Y-your my b-boyfriend." You were lost in his eyes.

Blake pierced his lips together shaking his head.
"That's not a good enough excuse baby girl." You then started getting more nervous.

Blake carried you on his shoulder, rushing out of the bathroom, upstairs. He was muttering stuff to himself you couldn't hear.

When he stopped you noticed you were in your bedroom. Blake forcefully pushed you on the bed, crawling on top of you.

"You think Hunter can do this, huh? You think he can make you feel sensations I make you you feel?" He pushed your bodies together, kissing and biting your neck.

"Blake, what are you doing"
"I'm showing you." He whispered in your ear in his sexy deep voice.

"Blake we're only 16. We can't do this."

Blake stopped kissing your neck and looked at you. He reached in his pocket for something, he showed you the little package. Containing a condom.

"We can y/n" he started to take his jacket off, his shoes, his flannel.

"O I forgot." He rushed to the door, turning the lights off.

His body was on top you once again. You could tell he had a bulge growing. You couldn't keep it in anymore so you moaned.

"Blake, can we?" You were getting turned on so fast by this jealous Blake.

"Whatever you want" he put his forehead against yours as he slipped off the clothes you just changed into.

"I want you." He whispered. You nodded against his forehead and passionately kissed him. There was so much heat in the room. You took you hair out of the bun and took you shorts off.

Blake copied your action until he was in his underwear.
"Can I?" He looked up at you.
"Yeah" you nodded your head and bit your lip, a painful sensation went through you body as he entered you.

"It'll get better, don't worry babygirl, tell me when I can move"

You opened your eyes, but since the lights were off you couldnt see a thing.
"Go" you whispered. Blake heard and slowly started thrusting. A few groans escaped his lips as your bodies grinded against eachother.

The pain started turning into pleasure, as you wrapped your legs around his waist so he could go deeper.

"Faster" you muttered in his ear. He started going hard and fast, making you gasp.

"Blake." You moaned. He grunted as he went harder and deeper with every thrust.

"I love you." It felt so good to be with him. "Scream my name." He demanded.

You hesitated, making Blake push harder and faster.

"BLAKE!" You screamed over and over.

"I told you I could make you scream louder!"

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