Bad boy and his cheerleader (open for one dominant male)

Hannah18

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i did this thread a while ago, but it didn't work out so Iwant to try it again..

So what I am looking for is one male to play the role of the best friend and boy next door, I’m going to need someone who is rough and dominating, someone that is very hands on and aggressive, but also caring deep down… but only towards me. I can write in 1st or third just let me know what you prefer.

NAME: Hannah (Annie)

AGE: Eighteen

HEIGHT: 5”2

LOOKS: long dark brown almost black hair that curls all the way down my back,
large big brown eyes and slim petite body, lightly tanned skin and a 32B bust.

BACKGROUND INFO

Hannah had grown up with him, the boy next door, as they were only a few years apart in age (he is a few years older) over the years a strong and deep friendship had formed although no one could even understand why as they were complete opposites: Hannah was kind and caring, a straight A student, cheerleader and very innocent, whereas he was not, he was rude and the definition of a bad boy… the only person he ever showed affection for was Hannah and even that did not happen too often.

In a way she idolized him, hanging on to his every word and following his instructions which is perhaps why they work so well… that and she knew from experience the consequences of disobeying him.
IC

Hannah was buzzing, she couldn't believe he luck, she was going on her very first date tonight after being asked by one of the cutest guys in town, there was just one slight problem her best friend detested him which is why she had vowed that she would keep it a secret, it wasn't lying if he didn't ask, the one thing that she did not account for was that it was a small town and news traveled fast.

But nothing could bring her down today.. she skips up the street in her little cheer leading outfit as she makes her way home, turning up the driveway she smiles as she sees him sat on the swing outside of her house.
“Hey” she says with a big grin on her face.
 
Justin: 21 Years old
6'2 245 lbs Dark hair brown eyes

"Hey Hannah, what are you so happy about?" I asked knowing that clearly something was going on, as she was literally skipping down the street. Before she could answer I said, "I was thinking, I don't have a lot going on tonight, do you want to go over to the mall with me? I need some new shirts and you know how shopping for them goes."

I watched Hannah standing there in her outfit, I could tell she was hiding something from me, I didn't know what it was quite yet, but I knew she wasn't being totally open with me. I could see her trying to think of a reason to not go with me, or to come up with something which was totally unlike her. She knew I didn't like to be blown off.
 
My smile falters slightly at that, normally the prospect of spending the evening with you would excite me and shopping too? Well that was something I was always begging you to do... Why did you have to pick tonight.

I stand there, quickly trying to come up with an excuse not too.

"I erm I..." I stammer out, I had never been a good liar and we both knew it, but I was scared of the reaction I would get from you.

"I can't tonight" I say dismissively "how about we do it tommorrow?" I ask hopefully, there that wasn't lying, that just wasn't telling you th entire truth.

I head towards my door, pulling out the key, because of course my parents weren't home, they rarely were these days, I walk inside leaving the door open for you.
 
I followed her into the house, now I knew she was hiding something.. "So you can't tonight? Why not? You're always after me to go shopping and heres your chance and you can't go?" God knows what she was hiding, I watched her start up the stairs after I closed the door, she was acting very nervous..
 
I really didn't want to talk about this to anyone, nevermind to him.... I sigh and roll my eyes as I begin to walk upstairs to get changed, knowing that you will follow if you want to. I leave my room door open.

"I just have other plans that's all" I yell down, once again I was not lying. "Besides I don't ask you we're your going when you blow me off" I add hoping to make you feel at least a little bit guilty.

I pull my cheer top off over my head and slide down my skirt, I stand infront of the wardrobe finally settling on a pair of skintight jeans and a nice top, tonight was going to be casual and I didn't want to overdress.
 
I was talking to her, she took off upstairs to change, I watched her just a bit through the open door, watching her pull her top off. Normally she'd just sit and talk with me, and would never change in front of me..

After a moment, I walked in, put one arm around her waist from behind, the other up at her shoulders, she jumped when I first touched her, I spoke quietly in her ear.. "You're not blowing me off for some guy are you? You know I come first."
 
I jump as I feel your arm slide around me, your hot breath in my ear making me shiver. I hesitate at your words as I try to think of a way to answer that, that wouldn't make you mad and wouldn't be lying to you either.

I glance up, looking back at you over my shoulder ansd shake ny head. "I'm not blowing you off, you asked me to do something but I already have plans okay?" I ask softly "think of all the times you do that to me" okay so you didn't do it that often but it had happened, this was the first time I hadn't dropped everything to spend time with you.

I slide out of your arms and walk over to my dressing table, pulling out makeup that I rarely wore and starting to put it on.
 
It all clicked in an instant, I knew exactly what she was doing. I may not have wanted her, but I certainly didn't want to share her. I approached her table, leaned in close, placing my hands on her sides, squeezing a bit, and said "I'm not sure what time he'll be here, but I want to see you before you go out. I'll be right outside the door." I ran my hands up her sides to her shoulders, gave them a squeeze, and ran one finger up her neck, across her lips and then headed out. I shut the door behind me and grabbed a seat on the bench in the hall.
 
My breath catches in my throat as you come to stand behind me, I can see your hands squeezing my waist in the mirror and it makes me flinch. I gasp slightly how the hell did you know that I was going out without someone?

I hesitate shivering as your fingers run over me.. I was worried and unsure how you would react, I hadn't had a date before.

I finish my makeup, smoothing out my hair before walking outside. "You should probably go" I mumble.
 
"I heard you" I said from the outside of the door, I waited patiently now thinking about what I wanted from you before you left. I heard her going through the room getting ready, hoping that I would leave and she could just be in peace.. I wasn't about to give her the satisfaction. I waited outside the door, waiting to see what she would come out wearing.
 
"You were supposed too" I call back, honestly most girls my age went on dates and didn't have to justify themselves to anyone, why did I feel that I had to with you?

I sigh as I walk to my wardrobe, picking out a dress that's a little shorter than I'd usually wear and a little lower cut than was probably modest, but as I put it on and look in the mirror, I have to admit that I look really good.

Taking a deep breath I open my bedroom door and walk out, looking at you and raising one eyebrow.
 
She walked out and I have to say she looked good, I got up from my seat and walked towards her, my frame blocking the door.. She stepped back a bit from me, "Come here" I told her, she sheepishly looked at me, "Come here, I'm not going to hurt you, you know me better than that." I said.. I watched her and how nervous she was acting..
 
My eyes stay on you as you stand up as he walks towards me, I step back away a little bit, having no idea what the reaction was going to be.

I flash you a small smile, but shake my head a little "why?" Is the only question I can think to ask. "I know" I mumble, but the truth was I didn't know at all, still I had no where else to go, your stood blocking my exit.

I sigh as I walk forwards a little bit, so that I'm standing infront of you. "What?" I ask, bringing my hands to rest on my hips.
 
I reach forward grabbing your hips, I pull you firmly against me.. I lean down, inches from your face, "So you're ditching me for a date?" I ask.. Before you can answer, I lean forward and kiss you.. You're taken by surprise, thinking I was going to yell, I kiss you deeply, which you welcome and your hands which before had nowhere to go settle on my shoulders.. I pull away momentarily allowing you to speak, my hands now have slid down your hips and to your uncovered thighs, just lightly going up your skirt a bit. "Was this your plan for your date?"
 
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