Bad boy and the cheerleader (open to one dominant male)

[Hannah18]

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 almost 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 travelled fast.

But nothing could bring her down today.. she skips up the street in her little cheerleading 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.

 

[Hannah18]

Bumping

 

[Hannah18]

Bumping again, I havent been around for a while and want to get back into roleplaying

 

[Nordican]

James Thorne looked up at Hannah. His eyes looked over and a small smile formed on his lips. "Hey yourself. What are you so bubbly about." The dark black haired boy with golden brown eyes said as he sat on the swing. His hair was short and kept in a stylish swept back cut. He was 6'0 a lot taller than Hannah but he didn't mind the difference, he couldn't mind much of anything when she was in her cute little cheerleader outfit.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah giggles unsure as to why she was, but quickly she tries to tone it down not wanting him to figure out why she was so excited. Hannah smiles brightly as she stands infront of him despite herself she was shifting from foot to foot excitedly.

"Nothing i'm just happy that's all" it wasn't too hard to believe, Hannah was always smiley and happy something that made her such a good cheerleader. "So what are you doing here?" she questions as she comes to sit next to him on the swing.

 

[Nordican]

James shook his head over to the house. "Bastard is drunk again. Thought I'd get some air." James said mentioning his father or at least tonight his abusive one. He wasn't always bad but tonight there had apparently been a number of issues that had made the old man take up the drink.

Really though he was waiting for her. He had heard she was going on a date with some guy. A guy he hated to the core. It was more than just what he'd heard but what he'd heard directly from the bastard. "So you really going to let that jerkoff take you out tonight Hannah?" He said bluntly in an attempt to cover up his feelings for her. She had always been there for him and him for her.

'He's not good enough for you.' He wanted to say but he held back. The last thing James wanted to do was drive her towards him thinking in some rebellious act. Hannah was a good girl but he felt it would be her reaction. He had to be smart if he could. The black haired 21 year old enjoyed just sitting there on the swing with her all the same.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah doesn’t say anything about his father, she didn’t have too, she slowly slides her arm around James’ waist and leans in close to him, resting her head against his shoulder, she doubted he would want her too say anything either.

Her head snaps up at that “how did you hear about that” she stammers out loud as she looks at him in shock, her eyes wide and worried, she didn’t want him to be upset or angry about it. Still as she looks at him, there is another reaction too, the fast beating of her heart and the fluttering in her stomach, but she quickly shrugs it off, it didn’t mean anything it couldn’t.

“Yes I’m going out with him, he’s the only one to ever ask me, I’ve never been on a date before” she quickly tries to justify herself to him. “It will be fun and you know I won’t do anything with him right?2 and it was true she wouldn’t. Hannah was a good girl.

 

[Nordican]

James liked the feel of her hand around his shoulder even if he would never say it out loud. He was the guy who smoked since he was young. Stole his father's car when he got out of hand or if felt like heading out to the downtown area. He had his own crappy truck but his dad's mustang worked a lot better to bring in chicks. Course it didn't help with Hannah.

And when he saw her flinch slightly at his comment it was hard not to grin inwardly. She was still so eager to please him. He moved his head away and shrugged out of her arm and leaned forward.

"Do whatever you want Hannah. Just don't come crying if he tries anything." He said looking out to the street like he didn't care one way or another. His smile wasn't there, just a careless ambivalence over what she'd said.

 

[Hannah18]

Hurt flashes across Hannah’s face as he pulls away from her, she hated when he did that more than anything, because it was the ultimate rejection she wanted to make James happy, he had enough going on in his life and he still looked out for her and was always there, whether she wanted it or not and despite what he said she knew he would be there if anything bad happened tonight.

She saw right through his façade as well. “I wont go if you think it’s a bad idea.. its just he’s the only one interested in me and I need to experience dating don’t i?” she blushes and looks down she had no doubt that most other boys would be scared off by James which was often a good thing.

“just don’t be like this” she whispers as she reaches out resting her hand on his shoulder praying he’ll let her close, she loved been close to James he made her feel so safe and he was so warm and just smelt so good, so she took every opportunity he would give her.

 

[Nordican]

After a moment's resistance he let her tug him back. In different circumstances he would have probably felt like trash for even shifting out of her hands the first time. But tonight he was angry and slightly brash over things. He half wanted to get out of town and stay with some friend's he'd made a few years ago during a stint at a junior college before he got chucked out.

So he let her pull him back and bowed his head slightly and gave her a small smile. He didn't want her dating, not anyone else but him. Then again he wasn't really the dating type. The few relationships he was in generally started as just heated hookups that occasionally turned into an attempt at something more before it burned into something.

But Hannah was wrong. There was more than one person interested in her. Of course they had just been friends for so long. James just wasn't completely sure how he was supposed to push things forward. Oddly enough he realized as the two sat together he found his hand had move forward to brush the skirt of her cheerleader outfit.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah exhales a breath she didn’t even know that she was holding as she flashes him a smile back, relieved that he was at least doing that much, it showed that he wasn’t mad… well at least not that much
.
“I…” she trails off as she tries to come up with something to say, something that would make the situation better but she came up with nothing, she wasn’t willing to give her date up.. to actually be happy.

She gasps and giggles as she feels his hand brush over her skirt and the rough palm of his hand over her soft smooth legs and it tickled slightly.

“its no big deal just one little date” she whispers softly as she leans over and presses a soft kiss to his cheek “you don’t really mind do you?” she asks giving him her best puppy dog eyes.

 

[Nordican]

James just rested there for a moment and slowly removed his hand before he looked at her. After a few moments he leaned in and gave her a small peck and then his eyes looked back over to the street. Another time he would have wished to just tackle her right back down on the swing and make out with her. But he did not act on those impulses.

"It's just a date." He commented gruffly. "You should have fun." He said doing his best to keep the annoyance out of his voice. The soft kiss she had given him lingered on his mind. He would wait, if only for the moment. He didn't care what she did, it was only one date after all, he told himself.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah sags in relief as she looks at him, glad to have his blessing even if he didn't really mean what he was saying. The truth is she always wanted his approval in everything that she did and if he had said that she shouldn't go hannah would have probably given in and stayed at home. So she just flashes him one of her bright smiles and jumps over flinging her arms around him. Hugging him from the side as she practically sits on his lap.

"Thank you for not making this into a big deal' hannah says softly as she runs her hand through james hair and hugs him tighter with her free hand. "I really should get ready" she mumbles.

 

[Nordican]

James grinned slightly when she just essentially hoped onto him. Feeling her arms hold around him and with her in that sexy cheerleader outfit he felt himself tighten ever so slightly and gulped down any fear she'd figure him out as he wrapped an arm around her waste. In his mind he debated what to say but for now he decided he would play the part of the friend. Of course that wouldn't stop him from skinning her date alive if he tried anything.

He leaned in and gave her a little kiss on the cheek, a small token for good luck and of his own hidden affection. As her hand ran through his hair however it was very hard to resist her. 'To hell with it.'

Hannah. I want you to stay here. With me tonight.' He thought and hoped to scream but he just gave her a squeeze as he held her in his arms. He decided he would allow her the choice. If she just remained in his arms then he'd go for it, if she pulled away to get ready than there would be other chances.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah sighs happily as she leans back against her best friend her head resting against his strong chest, she wished silently that she could find someone like him, because although he was put down a lot around here, he was everything anyone could want, loyal, protective, caring at least towards her and he was very attractive, Hannah blushes as she catches herself thinking that and closes her eyes.

She needed to go and get ready, Hannah knew this but she couldn’t find it within herself to leave the comforting embrace.

“Thank you for not making a big deal out of this” she says earnestly as she tilts her head back and presses a soft kiss to his chin, the only place she could actually reach as she remains sitting on his lap.

“I need to get ready..” she whispers quietly, suddenly the date seeming duller and duller.

 

[Nordican]

James smiled softly when she kissed him on the chin. He had noticed her little blush and all the mental discussion not to hold her and keep her there was settled suddenly. He let out a small sigh as her head rested against his chest and he steeled himself.

"No." He simply declared. "No you don't Hannah. I want you to stay here tonight. With me." He said ignoring any last misgivings. He wanted her and if he was someone else, someone less stubborn and not likely to repress speaking out they'd probably be together. But James wasn't like other people so why should he act like the rest of them.

With his right hand he pushed her chin back easily and then lifted her chin up towards him slightly as he looked at her with his golden brown orbs as he drank her in. Then he kissed her on her lips as the two sat on the swing. His lips slowly moved over hers and he kissed her again as his hand rested on the side of her leg.

A small part of him knew he had failed but the great part of him told the other part to just shut up and enjoy himself and quit with the stupid brooding as he enjoyed the taste of the lips he had craved.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah is slightly surprised by his sudden change of mind as to not wanting her to go and for a moment she thinks about objecting and going, but did she really want to do that? Hannah wasn’t so sure, she liked his company, but she wanted more than friendship. “But....”

Hannah quitens feels his hand on her chin pulling her head back, causing her to giggle softly until her eyes land on his eyes, his beautiful eyes she cannot help but stare into them, something she did often, she watches as he moves closer and closer and all too soon his lips are on her own. Hannah stiffens slightly, what the hell was he doing?

But as he deepens the kiss, she begins to kiss him back, her soft red lips moulding against his and then she remembers who he is and pulls away sharply.
“You have no right to mess with my feelings like that” she says, her lips plump from there kissing session as she stands up, hands on her hips a hurt expression in her eyes, he shouldn’t have kissed her, she had never known him have a girlfriend and she doubted he would start with her.

 

[Nordican]

He gave her a roguish smile slowly when she stood up flush with anger over him. Slowly he stood up easily towering over her as he stood there before the swing.

"You're right Hannah. It was a mistake, a mistake I waited too long." He said slightly sheepishly given he should have just been outright with her from beginning.

"I was trying to just be your friend Hannah but I couldn't just sit there any longer." He said looking back up at her and he gently placed his hands to her sides.

Since she'd sat with him the first time after he'd crashed out of the house with a black eye and a sprained ankle he'd wanted her. More than that he'd wanted her to stay away, he'd tried to rebuff her because she was so good. A virtuous girl who deserved better than him. But she'd stood by him and he knew she had feelings for him. She was right to be angry at him but he didn't care, he just cared about how she'd react now.

"I want you Hannah. I don't care about anyone else but you." He said as he looked down at her slightly. The heartfelt omission tasted so weird to him but it was just part of what happened to him when he was around her. His gruffness would be used to cover up his feelings for only so long before his true self occasionally seeped through.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah was hurt, it turns out the crush thatshe had though she had long got over was still there, she still wanted him and everything that he was too her. She watches as he stands up, so much taller that she had to look up, there was no way she could even try to look intimidating next to him.

As he takes her hands and moves them to the sides, she smiles softly at him as she listens to him speak, Hannah slumps in defeat but her heart was fluttering, she couldnt believe what he was saying to her.

"I..." she blushes and smiles "are you sure, I wont be one of those girls that you fuck and leave" she had heard rumours of his antics but he had never confirmed or denied them but she knew he hd seen girls.

"You mean too much for that" she adds softly as her hand comes up and rests on his cheek looking up into his eyes, running her hand up and down slowly as she smiles up at him. "I've been wanting you too..." she says quietly as she leans up on her tiptoes leaning in towards him, wondering if he would take the hint and kiss her.

 

[Nordican]

James just looked down at her with those caring eyes until she made the comment of what he couldn't do. A roguish smile broke out in his features, he had no intention whatsoever to treat Hannah like one of those random hookups from some party.

Taking her cue he leaned in and then kissed her again. For a moment he just enjoyed the gentle kiss as his lips pushed against hers. Eventually he slowly pulled his lips from hers but kept his face closed.

"I'm sure Hannah." He confided in her and it felt so good to hear her say she had wanted him too. James felt he had known but he was never quire quite how far it had extended to him in terms of something deeper.

He kissed her again and then placed his arm around her neck and then leaned her back a bit in his arms while his left arm hooked around her legs and he swooped her up in his powerful arms. He put the muscles developed by fighting his dad and other dead beats to good use as he cradled her, not caring who saw them as he kissed her again. He privately cursed that his damned father was inside the house or he would have just taken her right to his room and ravished her lips and throat right there. Instead he just sat back on the swing for the moment so their affection wasn't a public show for all.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah breathes a sigh of relief, he had said she wasn’t one of those girls and despite his flaws James was not a liar and she knew it. She smiles as his lips connect with her own, she has to stretch up as he was quite a lot taller than Hannah so she was grateful when he picks her up. Hannah smiles against his lips, she wasn’t sure if she was doing this right but thankfully he was leading the kiss, so she kisses him harder and deeper.

Pouting when he breaks the kiss and sits back on the swing with her she pulls back her chest rising and falling in excitement, she couldn’t believe this. “So I’m not going on my date then?” she asks teasingly as she sits up, deciding to be bold. Hannah straddles his waist on the swing, one knee either side of him as she gazes into his eyes.

She hesitates as she leans down and presses a soft kiss to his cheek. “maybe you should..” she kisses down a long his cheek and chin “take me on a date” she adds as she kisses down his neck, sucking the skin ever so gently. Giggling as she continues to kiss along his skin, breathing in his scent, hoping he would do something back, she just wanted to touch him after the admission of their feelings.

 

[Nordican]

James smiled slyly when she asked almost tentatively if she'd be going on the date. The black haired young man didn't give two bits about her standing up the jerk wad. Hannah belonged to him and vice versa he thought as he held her in his arms. Then his eyes widened ever so slightly when she straddled him and he felt himself grow a bit harder knowing as she rubbed up against himself and gave his skin little kisses there was little chance his arousal would remain undetectable.

When she mentioned a date of their own he gave her a bemused look. James wasn't really one to just hang around in public at a nice dinner in nice looking clothes but he supposed he owed Hannah a bit for being stupid earlier.

He let his hands wander smoothly over the back of her uniform and occasionally go to her waist line but never lower or someone could get a full view of him grabbing two hand fills of perfect cheerleader ass. His lips brushed past her lips before he nuzzled her neck for a moment and he pulled out his dad's car keys.

"Whatever you want." he said though he gave her an slurring smile. "Though I may have to get you out of that cheerleaders uniform if you want to go out tonight." he said with a husky growl before he nibbled at her ear. He'd be lying if he said he didn't want to take her right then and there as he held her however. As they shifted together he felt his hard erection pressing more in his jeans as she straddled him.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah smiles in triumph, she hadn’t expected him to agree to the date, but he would have to get used to it if he wanted to be with her. Hannah gasps pausing the attention on his neck as she feels something pressing against her legs her eyes widen as she looks up at him, realising what it was, Hannah blushes wondering if she had caused it.

She looks down and scrambles back off of his lap as much as she wanted too, she couldn’t. “I’ll go get ready then” she stammers out, smiling at him as she turns and walks into her house, pulling her cheerleading top over her head, knowing he could catch a glimpse of her lacy bra, but he had seen her in various states of undress before.

Hannah takes out her cell, sending a text to her former date, saying that she couldn’t make it. She walks to her room, sliding her skirt down her legs and kicking it, half wishing that she had stayed out on the swing with him, half of her wanted to go further, but it was a big deal for her and she couldn’t. She stands in front of her wardrobe trying to find something to wear.

 

[Nordican]

(just give me a nudge if you want me to tweak things.)

James put on a smile ignoring his want and lust for her as she just plucked herself up from his lap and headed inside. He would have blamed his erection for screwing things up when he saw her just pull her top off over her head letting him catch a glimpse of her lacy bra. While he knew it wasn't meant as an invitation he couldn't really resist maybe playing with a bit more, he'd need to figure out where she might want to go anyhow. Not that he didn't have a few ideas already.

He moved silently in through the open door. He knew her parents would be gone for a while still and even then he had been over so many times before so long as he didn't waltz in naked he was sure they wouldn't think twice about him visiting. James closed the door and locked it behind him before he moved along silently and then stopped in her doorway leaning against the frame.

"You know, showing off your bra to the street and leaving your door unlocked is just inviting trouble. Lucky for you I was here first." He said with a smile as he looked over her cute attractive body. Those legs always got him, as did her smooth chest and and great breasts hidden behind that lacy bra he'd caught sight of earlier. He felt his cock getting harder.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah squeals loudly as she hears a voice, her head snaps up to the doorway a sense of relief washing over her as she see’s that it is only him. “What are you doing sneaking in here?” she demands her hands coming to rest on her hips as she tries to look angry but fails miserably.

Hannah cannot help but admire him, her eyes running up and down his body in a way she had never looked at another man, only then does she realise that she is only in her underwear. For a moment she thinks about covering, her cheeks turning a soft shade of red, but it wasn’t like he hadn’t seen her like this before.

She flashes him a smile and slowly walks towards him. “It was kinda presumptuous for you to think you would be allowed in my room while I was getting ready” she teases gently as she comes to stand in front of him, her eyes clouded with lust, not wanting to make the first move, but silently begging for him to do something… anything.