I'm Gonna Take You For a Ride

Oli Ripslinger II Twenty-Two Years Old II Jocks II Fourth Year

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A smirk curled at the corners of his mouth, her moans and pants giving way that she was his to control. Slowly his mouth trailed teasing kisses down her abdomen, stopping here and there to nip and lick at the pale skin. When his lips reached the top of her thong, his hand pulled out, thumbs hooking into the waistband of her underwear and pulling them down her legs teasingly. Flicking his eyes up to hers, a teasing glint flashed through them as his tongue darted out to lick at her sensitive bud, fingers trailing just above her opening, teasing her. Oli could feel her body quivering, and it brought a smirk to his lips once more, loving the reaction he knew he was causing within her, his possessive side taking over as he once more began to finger her, this time more slowly, tongue lapping along her folds between each stroke. 

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Before she was tossed around to face him, a smirk ran fleetingly over her lips. This is what she had been waiting for. She dropped her smirk, eyes widening and body complying with his movements. His breath against her skin caused goosebumps to run up her bare skin, her breathing short and sharp as his mouth trailed along her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he spoke, unable to form words as his lips crashed against hers. She moved a leg in between his, then pressed her body as forward as she could into his more, practically begging for him as their mouths moved against each other.

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The momentum of his emotions carried him forward, and in one swift movement the shirt she’d been wearing was over her head. Slowly his lips moved away from hers, beginning at her jaw and trailing down her neck, collar bone, giving sharp nips here and there, his pace never slowing. When he reached the valley between her breasts, he reached behind her to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor as his hands move to cup her breasts, fingers twitching one rosy peak roughly as his mouth moved to adore the other, nipping and sucking. He was kneeling now, the hand that had been previously holding her own trailing down her body, nails raking lightly over her delicate skin. As he switched his mouth to her other breast, sucking harshly, his fingers dove into her at the same time, thumb flicking over her sensitive but as he moved in and out sharply. He didn’t care about the bruises he knew he was leaving on her body, everything about this was about him, he wanted, needed her to understand that she was his.

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“Oh, fuck you–.. you are the only guy I’ve not been careful with in this school–.. Jesus Oli, I’ve only been with 3 people here and you’ve been the one I’ve been with the most, so fuck you for thinking I’d be that person.” Raising an eyebrow, she shook off her initial shock. “Oh, honey, be careful, wouldn’t want you injured or anything… Honestly, there’s nothing here I truly care about, so do as you will with it, and have a nice life.” Opening the door again, she stepped out, leaving it open behind her.

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A barrage of emotions raged inside of him, his temper flaring as she pushed his anger to boiling heights. In one violent movement he reached out, using his strength to wrench her back into the room, door slamming closed as he used the momentum to push her weight into it. He swiftly pinned both her arms above her head, fingers digging into her skin, his free hand moved to roughly cup her face, tilting it back to look up at him. In a moment his lips were on hers bruising, as the roughly trailed a path a long her jawline to her neck, sucking and nipping harshly in places. Everything about it was rough, and his body pressed harder into hers, pushing her further into the door. Their breathing heavy, his words came out low and husky against her neck. “You may be a whore... but you’re my whore.” The words were gruff, and the word whore no longer held an insult, but almost an endearment as he punctuated the statement with a sharp bite to her pulse point before moving back up to her lips.

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Weldah took a step back, practically speechless. It took her a moment but finally she said something – “As I recall, you were just as scared as I was, even more so, probably. So, you know what? You don’t have to force me out of this fucking dorm anymore–.. I’ll leave, put my shit in a box and leave it on my doorstep because there is no way I am stepping foot in this place again.” She started towards the door, swinging it open for her exit.

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Oli laughed softly, once more shaking his head. “I was only scared of being trapped with someone. Someone who could turn up with another fucking kid that wouldn't even be mine.” His fist slammed into the door, cracking the dark wood as he smashed it shut. Yanking a splinter out of his hand in irritation he glared down at her. “You’ll get your own shit, and get out. Or you won’t see it again. I have better things to do with my life than take care of your crap.”

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“You have standards? But you’re standing there calling the girl you just slept with a whore?” She rolled her eyes, a scoff voicing itself. “Makes a lot of sense.”

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“Just because you’re a whore, doesn't mean you’re bad in bed, probably the opposite, what with so much practice.” Snorting he shakes his head. “Besides after that stunt you pulled with pretending to be pregnant? It’s the least you could do.”

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She rolled her eyes, scoffing. “Oh it must be catching now that you’ve returned.” Raising an eyebrow, she gave him an incredulous look. “Fuck you, Oli. You’re just jealous that nobody else around here wants to screw you let alone look at you half the time.”

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“Jealous?” An incredulous laugh swelled from his throat. “As if. I have standards, darling. Life’s no fun if everyone can get between your legs.” \

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Raising an eyebrow, she crossed her arms over her chest, smirking. “Well then, you better start collecting it up, since you’re so desperate.” She shrugged, jerking her head as if to say ‘hurry up’. “Well, why are you still standing there?”

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Oli shook is head, a cruel smirk curling up his lips. “Desperate? I just don’t want to get anymore whore on me than I already have, might be catching. Running a hand through his tustled hair he sneered down at her. “Have you been tested recently? Don’t want to come down with something those loose legs of yours have picked up.”

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“Oh no sweetie, you can keep that.” She smirked, slipping her shoes on at the door and wrapping his shirt tight to her body. “Have a nice time getting yourself off.”

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“Apparently you need me to explain this to you again.” His hand pushed forcefully into the door, slamming it shut. Flicking his eyes distastefully over her, he leaned down, his voice carrying what would have been a seductive tone if it hadn’t been for the harshness. “I want all of your shit out of here before you leave. Now.”

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“Did you lose your sight? I’m walking towards the door, am I not?”

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“Not fast enough.” Reaching down, Oli picked up her shirt and tossed it at her, laughing softly as it fell at her feet. “Get your shit on the way out.”

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“Nope, I’m gone.”

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“Then why are you still here?”

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“Did your hearing fail while I was gone? Or did your brain cells just die?”

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“Shut up and fuck off.”

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In a swift movement, she turned around, smirk dropped, piercing eyes narrowing. “I did say that,” she said softly, nodding in agreement. “But if this isn’t a relationship of sorts, why are you trying so hard to make me jealous? What is it? You like me or something?” Taking a step forward, she raised an eyebrow. “Tell me, gilipollas.”

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The look on her face as she turned made him laugh softly, the sound filling the tense silence between them. “If I wanted to make you jealous you would be..” He took a step towards her, effectively closing the distance between them. Eyes flashing, Oli looked down at her, head tilted to one side in mock curiosity. “Someone’s over reacting.. It was just sex, babe. We both know if I’d wanted something more from you, you’d have known, because I don’t like to share.” The lie rolled off his tongue easily, his cocky and cruel attitude remaining tactfully in place, having no intention of being the first to crack.

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“Hm…” her smirk stayed the same as she sat back down, eyes fixated on him as he spoke. “Oh, you’re playing that game are you? Well, she must’ve been something if you came back—..” rolling her eyes, she stood up, moving to the kitchen and getting herself a drink.

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“I’m not playing anything, kitten.” He followed her to the counter, a smirk to match hers resting easily on his face. “If I want to fuck someone I will.. As you so kindly pointed out, meaningless sex doesn't constitute a relationship.”

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“That’s nice,” she smirked, looking at him, a shrug forming on her shoulders. “Oh, you did? How pleasant, I’m sure Yzma will be proud that someone besides myself has seen her naked recently.” She quirked her eyebrows up, smirk plastered on her face. “Didn’t know it would be such a bother, since, of course, we’ve never said we’re exclusive.”

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 “She should be..” Oli cracked his knuckles absently as he talked, his demeanor remaining entirely different. “..Of course she pales in comparison to the girl I had in Brazil.. gorgeous.” A small smirk curled up his lips, the first time his face had given any hint of emotion.

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“Hm, so it seems—.. where’ve you been?”

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“With my parents, in California.” Cocking his head to the side his eyes flicked to hers nanchalantly. “Y’know I came back to visit you the week after I left... Imagine my surprise when I came back and found you in my bed with someone.” His voice remained cool and passive, coldly indifferent towards her.

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Turning, Weldah shook her head, laughing in disbelief. “If it isn’t the disappearing man.”

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“What can I say? I’m full of surprises.”