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28 | brooke

˙ ˖ ✩ ━━━ brooke.

𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨.  ▍moonanonwriting on tumblr.

𝑔𝑖𝑓 𝑏𝑦: ▍anakin-skywalker on tumblr

𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞. ▍ you constantly tease Brooke, whisper inappropriate things in her ear and get her all flustered in front of everyone and she hates it so one night Brooke doms you and takes you totally by surprise.

Brooke was cute. You could ask anyone what
they thought of her just based on a split-second
meeting and they would tell you the same. With her pastel colored sweaters, puppy brown eyes wandering
in uncertainty, innocent little smiles, fidgeting fingers,
and unimposing stature, who'd ever think otherwise?
I especially loved the most notable feature of her
bashful nature—the rosy blush on her cheeks. It was
like a light coating of pink paint on white porcelain,
so delicate but very noticeable.

There was one foolproof way to get Brooke
blushing: whisper the filthiest things in her ear
and watch the show. The best part was when she'd
later admit to loving it but with the same guilt
lingering in her voice and being illustrated through
her reddened cheeks. It was even more visible when
we were around other people and she was nervous
that someone else could hear. 

As we were sitting around the campfire together
with all the other counselors, I couldn't help myself
in trying to get her flustered. I leaned back on the
log, propping myself up to just the right angle to
whisper in her ear. Brooke was busy talking to
Xavier about some acting opportunity he'd had
so she didn't notice my not-so-subtle movements
in preparation. 

She finished speaking and listened intently
to Xavier's enthusiastic description. It was
the perfect time to strike. 

"Do you want to know what I'm thinking about,
honey?" I asked lowly.

Brooke pursed her lips, knowing exactly where
I was going with that comment. She hesitantly
nodded but stared straight ahead at Xavier.

"That little trial aerobics class here
was quite a show." 

Her expression didn't change. I kept
pushing her.

"If it wasn't for Bible-thumping Margaret coming
along to direct us through the camp, I would taken
you in the nearest empty cabin. Montana sure knows
how to teach her students and you're the evidence." I
paused, "Those little hip circles and languid motions
between movements just make everyone take notice
of you in amazement, Brooke."

Success—I could see her eyes focused on the
ground and the tiniest bit of pink on her nose.

"Aww, baby, are you feeling shy? You're starting
to blush for me." I teased, only making her face
redden even more.

"All I've been thinking about for the rest of the
day was having my name on your lips and my
hands all over you. How does that sound, baby?" 

She focused straight forwards again and nodded
subtly. Margaret had just come over to urge us
back into our respective cabins and get a good night's sleep. Sadly for her, those rules would be broken.
I took Brooke's hand as we followed the other counselors along the trail back to the cabins.

As the last people in the herd, it was very easy to
just slip away once Margaret had left us alone.
Excitement and anticipation radiated off of me.
Brooke seemed just as eager. 

We slipped off to the boathouse and locked the
door behind us. Only that cute, shy demeanor of
Brooke's was gone as she pushed me onto the
cushioned sofa up against the wall. I fell in surprise, landing on my back and staring up at the newly-fiery
girl approaching me. Not giving me any time to
move, Brooke had already climbed over my hips
and took my wrists into her hands.

This was a new persona but I was fascinated
by her. Brooke took notice of my delighted
shock and played along.

"You always try so hard to embarrass me, Y/N.
Do you know that Montana's already asked me if
there was something wrong because my face was so
red? And whose fault is that, huh?" She asked, cocking
her head to the side.

"Mine."

"Damn right. You try to point your finger at me
like I'm the desperate one when you're the one
really pushing me all the time. I think it's time for
a taste of your own medicine, don't you?" 

She didn't give me a chance to respond as she dove
down like a hawk, swiftly catching its prey from the
water, except she kissed me with just as much violence.
I could barely breathe but the pleasure I was getting
out of this was like ecstasy, putting my entire body
into a state of pure euphoria. Brooke had all the
control and I loved it.

xxx