What It Takes

A punishment, a date, and a plan

Soon the dancing had turned into grinding, and grinding turned into making out. Dylan was trailing kisses down my neck while we were wrapped in each others arms, still on the dance floor. Our bodies were moving in sync and his defined chest was pressed against my back.

When his tongue entered my mouth, I remembered how good of a kisser he was.

Dylan had, had about four drinks while I had one. I wanted him to be a little drunk, because a drunk Dylan meant a Dylan that does stuff he normally doesn't.

The beat started to pick up, and everyone was in their own world with their partners. After another song ended, Dylan decided it was time to take me to another room. His room.

He had 3 black walls and 1 red one. The bed was huge, and overall the room was very neatly put together. He took my hand in his and pulled me in a position on his bed where me legs were wrapped around his waist. I started to kiss his neck and take off his shirt. He had 6 pack abs. He was so hot.

Before I knew it my dress was off, leaving me in my nude bra and my matching pair of panties. He slid off his pants and pressed his middle against where my legs wrapped around him. So basically it was 2 pieces of fabric that were keeping us from having sex.

Suddenly his grip on my legs tightened , and I was roughly pressed against his wall. He was moving up and down with me on him, and it felt so good. If I wasn't doing this because of revenge I would so **** him right now. To the point where we both couldn't walk anymore. I finally knew the meaning of “raging hormones”. I let out a pleasurable moan and wrapped my hands around his neck. I gained enough strength to push him back far enough to unwrap my legs around him. He immediately pouted, and I decided what I needed to do.

Glancing round the room, I found a small stick, probably used for a piece of furniture that had fallen off. I went a got it in my hands.

“ You know Dylan, bad boys have to be punished” I said in a very sexy tone. He just growled at me and then pulled me on top of him on his bed.

“Then punish me hard” he said. I leaned back and went forward. He moaned. I did it a few more times just to make him want me so bad. Then I took of his boxers. Oh god, he was enormous. He just smirked at me when I looked back up at him, and I returned the same smirk, but for different purposes. He tried to take off my panties, but I slapped his hand away and told him not yet. This just made him more hungry for me. He took off my bra and started to kiss my chest, gently and then rough. Sensations went through me like they never did before. He was straddling me and took off my panties, before I could say no. But before he could go inside of me, I flipped him over so I was on top of him.

His eyes were full of lust. I bent down and kissed his whole body. And then when he was ready to have sex, I bent down and whispered “think of this as your punishment” in his ear. Then I rolled off of him, and quickly slapped on my clothes. Thank god for elastic. I was about to go out his door, but I turned to look at him. He was on the bed, naked, staring at me. I blew a kiss at him and walked out his door. I sighed in relief. I didn't know I was so strong. I knew if he had done anymore I would have gave in in and let him do what ever he wanted to me. Plus its not like I am a virgin.

I walked around the house looking for Nikki. Soon I spotted her with one of the popular players. But from where I was looking it didn't look as if either one was playing each other. Instead they looked really cute together. I let them exchange numbers before I rushed up to Nikki and demanded that we leave that very moment. She did not even ask why and just got up and went with me. But not before giving that guy she was talking to a kiss on the cheek. We headed for the front door, but someone was in the way. I tapped her shoulder. She turned around to look at me. I knew who it was immediately. It was Michelle. Dylan's ex and the biggest slut in the school. Also the cheerleader team captain. Though I really hated her, I knew I had to be nice in order to become a cheerleader. She turned to face me with a fake Barbie smile on her face. But instead of talking to me she just stepped out of the way of the door. I said thank you and then pulled Nikki and myself out of there. We got into the car and drove home.