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NOTORIOUS Chapter I
Song for this chapter - Wreak Havoc by Skylar Grey (suicide squad album)
-I herd ‘em like cattle/ Cause I’m surrounded by cowards/ And I don’t give a fuck when I walk into battle And that’s why I got all the power.-
No-one gets to be leader without having the morals of a sewer rat. For all their “code” the only one that counts is the most barbaric scum-bag rules. Be loyal or be more savage, that’s the way it is. That’s the way our estate is going.
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{THIRD POINT OF VIEW}
There was a stillness on both sides. If hatred was visible the air would have been scarlet. One human against fifty more. You would think that in this battle it would be over within a blink of an eye. Giving the ability of the enemies to do what they wish above the law. The crowd that had been cheering for a win gotten louder by the second.
“Are y'all ready for a fight!!!” The announcer named Crisis shouted in the mic.
The crowd roared with power. The rules of the fight was that there were no fight, a death match was more like it.
“Now…this is the last time, are you sure you want to do this?” A guy known as crisis asked.
“Give me all you got and don’t hold back.” A malicious smirk appeared on the lips of the face of the fighter.
The best part of the street fight is killing is an option, you fight at your own risk. No hesitation no mercy. One guy out of the fifty stepped forward.
“Let the fight begin!!!” Crisis yelled out to the people as they cheered.
The guy walked towards the middle of the yard as he signaled for the rest of the men to surround the fighter in a circle. The guy threw a punch at the fighter connecting his fist to the jaw as, the impact was only strong enough for the fighters head to turn towards the side. The split of the fighters lip caused a drop of blood to drop to leak a little. The fighter watched as the impact of his punch did nothing. The guy watched through the fighters strands of hair as the smirk appeared once again. The fighter licked the blood and snapped its head towards the guys direction.
“Now.” The fighter grabbed the guy by the throat. “It’s my turn.”
The fighters grip was tight, picking him up by the throat and slamming him hard against the ground. Not head first. But the impact was strong enough to the point where he was paralyzed from neck down. The rest of the fighters watched as he just laid there.
“That was to easy, how about you all come at me at the same time.” The fighter chuckled. “Give me something I will be glad to sink my teeth into.” The fighter said sarcastically.
Without hesitation they all came running towards the fighter. The fighter watched all fifty actions. One guy threw another punch towards the left which made the fighter dodge towards the right, the fighter quickly grabbed the guys wrist twirling to the back of him and braking his arm as he screamed out in agony.
The fighter noticed that they were now taking out guns and weapons. Bullet proof glass started slowly coming down to shield the audience.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” The fighter smirked.
{JASON MCCANN}
Walking into the crowded field we noticed a fight going on. Of course every Saturday night this happens. A street fight. Wasn’t quite looking for a fight just to watch. The further me my guys went the louder the crowd was. Looking down towards the balcony I noticed a whole bunch of armed fighters surrounding….a female? Hm what a bunch of pussies.
I watched as the woman just stood there waiting for one of the guys to take action three of them started aiming their automatic firearms towards her. The bullets began to fly. Just as everyone thought she was done for she some how dodged the bullets in such a fast motion. She ran to the guy on the far left leaping off the ground, pulling her knees to her chest and pushing them out against his chest; in result he flew back against some of the other guys. Leaping off the guy that flew she flipped onto the guy in the middle who also had the automatic firearm. Opening her legs and wrapping her thighs around his face and neck. The guy fired the automatic fun as he spun in rotation hitting a good amount of the armed men, the man stopped shooting.
The guy that had flew towards the ground stood back up with a knife as she leaned back the knife angle was coming down towards her face. Her quick reflexes grabbed the knife from out of his hands.
Her legs were still wrapped Around the guys neck as he could now see just a little to what he was doing. He did another 180 turn making her fly off of him. She let him go and grabbed the other mans arm doing a cartwheel in the air and landing on his back. She wrapped her legs around his torso and continuously stabbed him in the neck with his own knife. SLASH SLASH SLASH. Blood covered both of their faces, before he could fall dead she stood on his shoulders pushing off of him, landing behind the man she had her legs wrapped around, grabbed a fist full of his hair pulling his head back and deeply and slowly cut his throat. Everyone watched as he fell limb to the floor. The ten men that were left was now shook as to what to do next.
I turned my back as I walked through the cheering crowed. Walked over to the other side where crisis was watching the fight in amazement. “McCann, my man.” He greeted loudly with open arms.
I ignored his greeting as I looked at the woman again. “Who is that woman?”
“That right there? That’s Sinn Ryder.”
Jason looked towards the woman who was still fighting and killing without a blink of an eye.
“that names sounds familiar.” Ray said as he continued to look down at the Red head.
“You said Ryder…as in Flynn Ryder?” Zayn asked in his thick British accent as he licked his lips.
“Oh yeah, definitely…” crisis chuckled.
“Damn that girl got some fire, we’ve been looking for someone like her.” Blake said checking her out.
“Why not test it out. Open the door.”
“For what? The battle is still going on.”
“Did it sound like I was asking you?” I asked as I gave him my famous death glare. Crisis quickly pressed the big red button as the doors opened.
I walked down the stairs slowly as the door closed behind me. My feet finally stepped foot on the field as she just finished off her last opponent. She stood there with her back towards me as the crowd stood silent in shock; but out of no where they started cheering her on. I continued to walk further in as I stepped over lifeless bodies.
“Let’s not get to happy now…she’s not quite finished yet.” I stated.
The microphones surrounded each angle of the room. With everything you say or any slashing and collision that happens the watchers would definitely be able to hear it.
The Red head turned around and I got a good look at her. The stains of blood stained her skin and her black clothing.
“McCann.” She called out my name as she started walking towards me. “You wanna fight me?”
“Just wanna see how good you are.”
She snickered throwing the gun across the floor. “I’m guessing all of the lifeless bodies on the floor doesn’t show you just how good I am?”
“No, they’re not on my level…take up someone that is….I promise to put up a hell of a fight.”
“McCann,McCann,McCann!!!!” The crowd chanted my name.
She knew me, wouldn’t be surprised, I am quite known all over.
“Humph, don’t have time, I blew off all of the steam already.” She stated as she continued to walk past me.
“Is Ryder going pussy on me now? I guess it’s all talk.” I provoked.
The crowd oooooued in response. Not hearing her foot steps anymore. Feeling the air against my back I quickly turned around catching her small fist in my big hands. How exactly could such small hands do so much damage. I knew exactly what I was up against, but it was to late to actually back down now. To much pride. Twisting her arm behind her back. Her back against my chest, her hair tickling my cheek as I whispered in her ear. “Did I hit a nerve?”
I had a good hold on her. Not even she could get out of it. She even struggled a little. Even with all the blood on her body she still managed to smell like a rose, a rose of death.
To quick to notice that she used my weight for her to kick herself through the air and flip herself behind me. Before she could throw another punch I spun around as quickly meeting her fist with my jaw. I stumbled back a little. Her punches hold so much power, I can give her that. But she didn’t stop she continued to throw punches at me. Right hook, left hook, uppercut just when I thought she was done she quickly kicked me in my gut making me cough up some blood and sending me sliding across the field.
“You’re no battle McCann.” She rolled her eyes walking towards me. My vision was quite blurry but I could still see her figure. She grabbed me by my shirt standing over me and pulling my face close to hers.
“Are you holding back McCann? That’s not fair” she pouted.
A smirk appeared on my lips, I could tell by her facial expression that she knew she fucked up by getting this close to an opponent. As soon as I flicked out my pocket knife she looked down and looked back up at me.
“Humph.” I tossed my knife to the side upper cutting her to the gut.
I grabbed her by the neck tossing her off me.
“Just getting warmed up Ryder….” I said brushing myself off.
She got up quickly running towards me, It’s like everything turned into slow motion. She did a round kick but I ducked right on time, she did a double and actually kicked me in the face this time, blood flew from my mouth. Not giving me any mercy she jabbed me in the throat and pushed me back against the wall.
I grunted as my back slammed into the wall,both of her hands wrapped thoroughly around my throat. Forcing my hands through the gap of her hold and breaking loose of the choke hold I jabbed her back in her throat causing her to cough and back up Without pausing, I threw my left arm between them, turning to the side and trapping her arm against his chest before elbowing the her in the face.
She stumbled backwards, grasping at her bleeding nose. I didn’t wait. She didn’t want mercy, I was gonna give her just that. I knew I had the upper-hand. I advanced towards her, my hands raised to guard my face, my body relaxed into a sparring stance. She glared up at me, straightening into a matching stance.
Without a warning I threw a round-kick at her head, she ducked, sliding between My legs on her knees and jumping to her feet with a swift kick to My back. I stumbled forward, turning to face my attacker before I was struck again and instantly ducked the knife hand strike aimed at my head. It stood on The wall behind me. I then responded with a flurry of punches, varying my target from her head to her torso and back again. She blocked most, but a few landed, knocking her from her feet.
{THIRD POINT OF VIEW}
His eyes; a well of jet black ink, held a gaze more fearsome than a tiger. A blunt in between his index and middle finger, a trail of smoke escaping from his nose and lips like a dragon as it danced its way to the ceiling above us. In one hand a gun lay loosely, his finger gently pressed against the trigger sending a bullet millimeters away from Crisis face and onto the wall behind him with a bang that echoed throughout the room. His eyebrow raised in amusement at my reaction; nothing, not a flinch, not a single damn thing.
Not bothering to address the subject he leaned in on his desk.
“So how did she do?”
“Her fighting skills are crazy, she’s quite a killer of you ask me”
“I didn’t.” He sat back in his seat.
“But…McCann showed up…she’s fighting him.”
“What?!” Flynn stood up brutally as his palms fiercely slammed on the table. “Did I ask for your approval of that?”
“Why not just kill him for dis obeying orders.” Blade said walking towards Crisis with a gun in his hand. And placed the gun in the middle of his head. “Boom!” He yelled out mimicking a gun sound and making crisis flinch.
Blade laughed and looked back at Flynn. “Oh can I, can I pleeeeease?” Blade pleaded and smirked.
Flynn just ignored Blade before grabbing Crisis collar and pushing him ahead out of the door as he leads the way back to the field.
A few minutes past as Flynn looked over the balcony seeing the rage on Jason’s face as he held Sinn by the throat in the air. Her feet dangling in the air as she struggled. Flynn and his guys rushed towards the door as Crisis opened the gate. They rushed down surrounding Jason with their guns targeted at him.
“Ah, we have company.” Jason said feeling her pulse from her neck weaken. “Not so tough as I thought you were.”
With those words he threw her as she slid towards the bottom of Flynn’s feet.
Sinn held onto her neck as she managed to catch her breath.
“You got some fucking-”
Jasons laugh was very intimidating as he Interrupted Flynn. His men surrounded him in a circle.
“What’s so funny? Cause you could die right here, and right now….” Flynn stated as he looked at his little sisters bloody face.
“Yeah because the craziest thing about the field is…people pay to see us kill right?”
“You’re brave coming here, you knew we would roll in deep and yet you came here alone?”
Jason laughed hysterically as he wiped the blood from his lip. Flynn was getting heated by the minute. He wanted to know how could he laugh knowing he lost.
Flynn rushed over to Jason pinning the tip of the gun to his forehead as Jason just continued to smile insanely.
“I know when I’ve lost.” He said raising his hands in surrender. “Shoot me. Please. I’m begging you.” Justin taunted him. “Just know if I die, you and your men won’t come out alive.”
Flynn looked at him confused not knowing what he was talking about. “look around.”
Flynn looked around to see that Jasons Men were surrounding his men in a circular motion. Each men behind his with a gun pointed to their temple.
“Heathens…..make sure you level with their noses, so when you fire it will be a real huge mess.”
Blade laughed. “ I like this dude. He’s the real deal like you said boss.”
Flynn shot him a glare before returning to look at Jason who’s eyes were completely dark. Flynn had seen the same Inhumane eyes from Jason Dale once; and his sister Hardy Dale. Even though The Dale’s have a more powerful look in their eyes when they get mad, their was something about McCann’s. Flynn never bothered to step on Dale’s toes because he knew what he was capable of….but with Jason McCann, he had no clue and he didn’t want to. Not until his sister was out of here safe and sound.
Sinn stood up and rushed over towards her brother quickly. “Flynn, just come on, I’m fine…lets go.” She pulled at his arm.
“Good match by the way.” Jason smirked at Sinn and looked back at her brother. “Crisis have to burry these bodies anyway…so we will leave.”
Flynn signalled for his men to put their guns down.
“Until next time?” Jason arched his eyebrow.
“Yeah, next time I won’t hesitate to put you six feet under.” Flynn’s eyes narrowed.
Jason laughed once again and wiggled his finger at him. “For second I actually thought that was true…why pussy out now?”
Flynn continued to glare at Jason. “Oh…because of little Ryder here? Should it matter? As you can see.” Jason referred to the bodies on the floor. “She’s quite a sinner.”
Sinn rolled her eyes at his corniness while he brushed past her leaving out of the field along with his crew.
{SINN RYDER}
“I asked you to do one thing Sinn! One fucking thing!!” Flynn yelled as he banged on the starring wheel.
“Don’t yell at me, that’s what you’re not gonna do.” I rolled my eyes and continued to look out of the window.
“Come on Flynn, relax on red head over here, what was she supposed to do? It would’ve looked bad on her since it was her fist show off.” Roman jumped in to her rescue. “We already pussied out anyway, wouldn’t have made a difference if you ask me.” I rested my chin at the palm of my hand.
“I didn’t ask you though, that’s not the problem right now, the problem is you could’ve died! You think that was a face of a man who gave a fuck? Female or not he wouldn’t have hesitated.”
“But I’m still living though.”
“Look at this, always have something smart to say in return.”
“That’s your sister, wonder where she got that from.” Trey snickered.
“wh-” Flynn started to speak when a loud horn was heard from behind them.
BEEP BEEP BEEP!!
“who the hell is that?” Flynn looked through the rear view mirror as everyone else turned around.
The car then swerved from the back of us and speeding towards the side of us still repeatedly beeping their horns. Once they rolled down the window and started screaming I smiled and laughed.
“Oh, it’s these crazy bitches!” Sage shouted loud enough for them to hear.
“Watch your mouth before I cut your tongue out!” Winter said shooting at the glass knowing that it was bullet proof.
“See!” He pointed through the window and rolled it down. “Crazy bitch!”
“I’ll show you crazy!” And she pointed the gun again. This time he didn’t have time to role up the window fast enough so he just put his hands up In surrender.
“thought so.”
“Mind if we borrow Sinn for a couple of days!” Richie yelled over the wind.
But before he could answer I was already climbing out of the window to the top of the car and standing trying to balance myself .
“What the hell?!” Flynn yelled.
Blade laughed. “Your sister is fearless.
I jumped onto the roof of Richie’s moving Matte Red Bmw. Steading myself and I out one leg in after other before sliding my whole body through the window.
Flynn signaled for them to pull over.
"Drive off.” Sinn tapped Richie on the shoulder.
“Sorry no can do handsome.” Amira winked at my brother, blew him a kiss and wiggled her fingers goodbye as Richie stepped on the gas speeding off.
“I have a bone to pick with you Sinn.” Judith pointed her finger in my face.
“Why what I do?” I looked confused.
“What the hell? Is that blood all over you?” Hardy said sniffing her. “Yup that’s blood alright….what were you doing?”
“Yeah, that’s what I’ve been wanting to know for the past five minutes now.” Judith said rolling her eyes.
“I was on the field, I literally killed like fifty or more men.”
“Wait, Flynn actually let you on the field?” Angel paused. “Shit! You should’ve told me hoe.” She whined.
“And then McCann had the fucking nerve to show up and ask me to fight him, which I did, then Flynn started bitching b-”
“Woe woe woe, rewind.” Drew said holding her hand up. “Jason McCann?”
“Yeah.” I nodded.
“You faught that nigga?” Winter asked in her thick Barbadian accent.
“Yeah, you can say that.” I shrugged knowing exactly what’s gonna come out of their mouth next.
“Biiiiiiitch…..you one lucky hoe.” Judith slightly laughed.
“Why am I the one that’s lucky? Why can’t he be the one that’s luck?”
“Because, McCann is the real deal…why do you think he has the shipment to this town and not your brother?”
“To be honest Jason Dale would’ve had the shipment if he didn’t run off with that Lila chick.” Angel jumped in.
I noticed Hardy flinch at his name but she continued to look out of the window not wanting to be apart of the conversation.
“Hardy….you good?” I asked wanting to make sure my home girl was alright.
“Yeah I’m fine..can we not talk about Jason anymore.”
“Which one?” Winter joked knowing exactly which Jason she was talking about.
Judith nudged her arm as Hardy gave her a glare and in response Winter rolled her eyes.
“How come you always brush us off when we talk about him? You know him?” I asked.
“No” she quickly denied. “And I don’t want to.”
“Bitch, grow some balls.” Winter brushed her off. “Anyway-”
“Winter!” Amira yelled. “Stop being a bitch, relax and lay off.”
“Alright! Stop, we won’t bring him up again… Anyway…” I sighed. “McCann won’t have the shipment for to long, it’s about time a beautiful, courageous, and bold lady take the lead of this town.” I slightly smirked.
“Ooooh, I like the sound of that.” Angel smirked. “Keep talking, I’m all ears.”
“First, we will need someone to go in under cover to find out where exactly is the shipment.”
“Wait, we are gonna steal it?” Amira asked.
“It doesn’t matter how you get the shipment, once you got it, you’re in control.” Richie said stopping at a red light.
“Really since when?” Drew asked confused.
“I don’t know, don’t listen to me, I’m just throwing shit out there.” She laughed.
“Alright, shut up, so who’s gonna go in?” Winter laughed.
They all looked at me. “You all are a bunch of dumb bitches, I just told you the story of me and McCann already meeting.”
“Oh yeah you’re right.” They all said in Union.
“I’ll do it.” Drew shrugged.
“Okay, so let me tell you the plan.” I smirked as Richie pulled her car over.
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Talk To Me (Part Two to Jason.. McCann?) (MATURE)
They moved rapidly together, their lips never really connecting completely, and their hands never staying in one place for too long.
“Tell me you want it,” he rasped. “This is happening fast, I need to know you want this,” he said, even though he continued to attack down the side of her face and towards her neck.
“I-I do,” she mumbled, letting her eyes fall shut. It seemed to be all Jason needed to get started; his hand roughly gripped her boobs through her shirt. He growled against her neck when she whimpered.
But he pulled away and she felt cold all of a sudden. He walked around his desk and towards the phone that sat happily. His pointer finger pressed one of the buttons.
“Amy, clear my schedule for the next hour,” he said before making his way back over to her. It wasn’t long before his hands were connected with my body once more.
“I’m still unable to grasp how beautiful your tits are,” he whispered, causing a wave of heat to wash over her body. “I especially love the feeling of them pressed against my cock,” he whispered close to her ear, and it sent mental images of their previous night running through her mind.
“Jason,” she whispered.
“What?” he asked. “I need you to speak to me. You don’t just get what you want by whimpering my name or wiggling your ass, or instantly opening up for me, maybe for other men, but not me. I suggest you talk. To. Me,” he spat
Once more, the way he spoke took her under and she rolled her hips against his leg with desire.
“Fuck me. God, please,” she moaned when he yanked her thigh so it rubbed against his own. “You did me so good, please do it again,” she tugged on her bottom lip for affect, and saw the way his eyes turned impossibly dark.
“It turns me on so much to hear you beg,” he grunted while his rough hands moved South of her body. “You’re just a slut who wants my dick, nothing more,” he whispered and moved away from her body. “Strip.”
She felt her heart racing. She watched as he walked backwards towards the door and flicked the lock. He watched her with an extreme gaze that sent her body into a frenzy. She didn’t want to strip; she wanted him then and there.
“Don’t make me wait. Stop being needy and start taking off your clothes. Now.”
Holding back a sigh, [Y/N] - ever so slowly - started to unbutton her shirt. Each button that came undone was exposing more and more of her flesh to Jason’s hungry eyes. Soon enough, it was open and the front of her red bra was beaming at him.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “Keep going. Don’t stop.”
As seductively as she could, she trailed the material of her shirt over her shoulder, shutting her eyes as she did so. Next, she ran her hands over her boobs and down her waist before moving them around the back so she could unzip her skirt. She felt it loosen around her body.
She felt exposed to him and she hadn’t even taken off her underwear. She loved the feeling of pride his gaze gave her; he was such a powerful and driven man and yet, she had him wanting her. She was under his skin.
The skirt was off and had been discarded carelessly to the floor along with her shirt. [Y/N] noticed his eyes glance and stay a little too long on her thighs. She reached around once more and started to unclasp her bra while watching him. It was only seconds later that she was dropping it beside her. His eyes were now full of fire.
“You are too much,” he growled, storming towards her and taking her by the waist. “You’re too sexy, you’re too smart, you’re too fuckable,” he rambled and [Y/N] found it rather flattering. “Bend over.”
She bit the inside of her cheek and turned around, letting her eyes linger on his for a moment longer. She felt the sensation his fingers brushing against her skin slowly. She was sure he’d notice the red marks that were still fading.
“God, I want to fuck you so bad,” he groaned.
“Then do it,” she responded, feeling her jaw clench in building frustration.
“Oh, no,” he laughed. “Fucking you before you’re dripping down your thighs and getting angry? Where’s the fun in that?”
She rolled her eyes and arched her back so that her ass became more dominant in front of him. She was sure she heard him hum.
“Oh, but you want it, don’t you? You’re desperate for another taste of what we had the other night,” he said knowingly. “It’s funny. When I introduced myself that night, you probably thought I’d be one to fuck you and that’s that, but you’ve come to realise it’s so much more. It’s pain and it’s submission, and you’re enjoying it more than you’d ever dare to admit.”
She hated how much he was right. She did enjoy it, so much it was all she thought about when it was over. She tried not to let him know he was telling the truth, but by the smirk on his lips that was oozing with pride when she turned to look at him, she knew she didn’t have to hide anything.
“Your ass never fails to disappoint, either,” he complimented. He squeezed, rubbed, squeezed again and finally, when she thought his hand had left her ass for good, it came down and caused a loud smack to echo through the room, followed by her gasp. He grunted deeply. “I love when you gasp; it’s a sound that represents both pain and pleasure. I could be hurting you and if all you do is make that noise, I’d never know,” he said from behind her, it seemed to excite him, which worried [Y/N].
“Jason, please,” she was breathless, even after having done nothing but stand uncomfortably.
“Don’t worry, I’m getting slightly inpatient myself, not long now,” he continued to grope her behind, his hands were extremely warm. She pushed her ass against his touch and she assumed he was pleased with it when he groaned.
But suddenly, his hands were gone and a cold sensation ran through her body and she felt abandoned for a moment. Hearing shuffling, she turned and saw Jason’s shirt being discarded to the floor close by to her own. They merged into a messy painting on the hard floor.
“Turn around,” he ordered. “I didn’t tell you to move.”
She tugged at her bottom lip and silently turned back to face the wall, she looked around his room and saw tidy stacks of papers alongside folders and tray full of more paper. The chair he was previously sat in was directly in front of her.
She heard him grunt before his touch came back, and she found herself suddenly unbothered about the layout of his office. Over her underwear that were still hugging her, she felt friction and she automatically thrusted her ass back against it.
“You’re so thirsty, aren’t you? You feed of pleasure and the smallest thing you get, you’ll happily take, isn’t that right?” he said teasingly, and [Y/N] assumed it was his length that was rubbing against her through the material. “I can tell my the heat how wet you already are for me,” a growl left his throat with so much power, it caused her to feel lightheaded.
She could have cried when she felt his finger hook into her underwear, but she stayed silent. He took his time to pull them over her ass, and she felt it scraping her skin. She waited as patiently as she could for him to drop them to the floor.
He did, eventually, but he moved with them. He was on his knees behind her and she instantly felt insecure due to how close his face was. She felt his lips on the back of her thigh and it burned into her skin. Unsure, she tried to close her legs but he simply yanked them apart.
“Tell me, [Y/N],” he started, his voice was hoarse. “Have you ever had a man eat you like you were his first meal in a million years?”
“N-No,” she whispered. She’d never been touched with anyone’s mouth down below, and she found herself wanting it more and more as she felt his breath against her clit.
“Well, you’re in luck,” he said and did exactly what she’d been waiting for him to do. His tongue felt warm against her clit as it pulsed against him. He hummed and it caused unfamiliar vibrations to shock her body like little bolts of lightning. “My goal is to have you dripping down my chin in the next fifteen minutes.”
He moved slow, kissing her everywhere he could. She’d never felt something so unusual but so pleasurable, it caused her to rock her behind back against his face. His fingernails dug into her thighs and most likely, left marks.
He hummed against her, and he continued to do so as he ate her with so much commitment. Meanwhile, she was whimpering at how much pleasure was coursing through her lower body. She was sure she could feel his teeth rubbing against her every now and then and it only gave her more pleasure so she didn’t complain.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, her fingers gripping the edge of his desk. She threw her hair over her shoulder when she felt herself becoming incredibly hot.
“You like that?” he muttered against her and the vibrations gave her even more bliss, she adored the way his hands caressed her ass. She moaned, feeling herself wanting more and more. “Fucking answer me,” he pulled his lips away and she whimpered instantaneously.
“Y-yes, Jason. Please,” she panted.
She didn’t feel his lips, she felt his fingers rubbing so hard and so fast, she thought he was seconds away from starting a fire.
“You speak when you’re spoken to. Understand?” he said, still rubbing her clit with force. “This isn’t charity, this isn’t me giving you your orgasm, this is you earning your right to cum.”
“Okay, okay, Jason. Please, I’ll do anything. P-put your tongue back,” she rambled, feeling her cheeks flushing.
“Well done for asking,” he rasped. She felt the flick of his tongue, followed by another, and another before his lips wrapped around her clit. Sucking noises every now could be heard every now and then and it only got her closer to her high. “I want you to cum for me. Whenever you’re ready, let go, but it better be any second now,” he said before replacing his lips back around her.
She did exactly as he said. She came only moments later and felt the orgasm shoot through her entire body. She saw black all throughout the experience, and she let moans and whispers escape her lips. Jason growled.
“Hmm. Good, good girl,” he whispered. He licked her up and down for a few more seconds before getting to his feet. “You’ve pleased me,” he said as he took a hold of her weak body and turned her around. “Now I just want one more thing from you, I hope you’re not too shaken.”
Although he knew she was, she could see it in his eyes that he liked seeing her in such a state; he liked testing her endurance, he thrived off of it. She’d only just realised that he was completely naked, just like her. She tried to keep her eyes on his face.
“Up against the window,” he demanded rather asked, and she found herself walking with him directly behind her, his hand on her back.
The window acted as a wall fitting across the whole room, meaning there was the risk of someone spotting them. It excited her immensely.
It was cold against her back and she gasped to which Jason smirked, his eyes full of lust. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see his hard on stood tall. As though he knew she was thinking about it, he moved his hand towards it and started pumping it slowly. He let a moan escape his lips.
She wasn’t rushing him; she could still feel her last orgasm subsiding but she knew Jason, on the other hand, would want to be inside of her as soon as possible. It both worried and excited her.
“It’s time, kitten,” he mumbled, watching her closely. “I hope you’re willing to take this.”
She simply watched him closely as he positioned himself at her entrance, she moaned when he thrusted into her just once. He filled her up, and she felt his warmth.
“Fuck, you’re so warm and tight,” he grunted, his eyebrows furrowed. His hand snaked around her thigh and pulled it against his waist.
She was oversensitive, but it didn’t stop her from taking him and the pleasure she could feel due to his length stretching her.
“Talk to me,” he spat, moving his hands into her hair, he tugged it lightly.
“J-Jason-”
“That’s not talking to me, [Y/N],” he warned. “If you’re not going to be vocal, maybe I need to punish you,” she could hear excitement in his voice.
“N-no, please keep fucking me,” she gasped. “I-I love it-”
“Good girl,” he muttered, resting his head in the nape of her neck. She half expected him to bite it. “You’re pleasing me, you’re doing very well, [Y/N],” his voice was shaking and it surprised her how undone he was.
“Are you gonna cum?” she said with confidence and he moaned in response, it sent shivers down her spine.
She awaited for him to let go, to explode around her. She could feel his hard thrusts becoming uncoordinated as he neared the edge. She enjoyed watching such a confident and dominating man becoming so weak inside of her. She didn’t think she’d ever get enough of him.
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I ignored his greeting as I looked at the woman again. “Who is that woman?”
“That right there? That’s Sinn Ryder.”
Jason looked towards the woman who was still fighting and killing without a blink of an eye.
“that names sounds familiar.” Ray said as he continued to look down at the Red head.
“You said Ryder…as in Flynn Ryder?” Zayn asked in his thick British accent as he licked his lips.
“Oh yeah, definitely…” crisis chuckled.
“Damn that girl got some fire, we’ve been looking for someone like her.” Blake said checking her out.
“Why not test it out. Open the door.”
“For what? The battle is still going on.”
“Did it sound like I was asking you?” I asked as I gave him my famous death glare. Crisis quickly pressed the big red button as the doors opened.
I walked down the stairs slowly as the door closed behind me. My feet finally stepped foot on the field as she just finished off her last opponent. She stood there with her back towards me as the crowd stood silent in shock; but out of no where they started cheering her on. I continued to walk further in as I stepped over lifeless bodies.
“Let’s not get to happy now…she’s not quite finished yet.” I stated.
The microphones surrounded each angle of the room. With everything you say or any slashing and collision that happens the watchers would definitely be able to hear it.
The Red head turned around and I got a good look at her. The stains of blood stained her skin and her black clothing.
“McCann.” She called out my name as she started walking towards me. “You wanna fight me?”
“Just wanna see how good you are.”
She snickered throwing the gun across the floor. “I’m guessing all of the lifeless bodies on the floor doesn’t show you just how good I am?”
LMAOO he is so me vs my boyfriend
Lmfao
me and you got it deadlocked
aka the one where Justin’s the newest student at school and everyone places bets on who he’ll date first, Y/N just wants enough money to buy a whip, Khalil’s the ringleader, Hailey has beef with Chantel, Za feels very strongly about parking spaces, and they’re all rich seniors with too much time on their hands.
Clearly, this is a high school au where all your faves are students. The main focus, as always, is Y/N and Justin, but the squad does play a big role as well. This is just a nice way to celebrate me getting off my mini hiatus and hopefully beginning to post more frequently !! If you really liked this, let me know ‘cause I’ve never written anything like this before and I’m nervous as hell about posting it.
Justin’s texts are in italics and Y/N’s are in bold
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