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First Date	By : AllisonJae Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 3717 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own Power Puff Girls, but loved writing this. No profit was made from the creation of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-First Date
- 2-Butch's POV
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As promised here is Butch's version of the story.
Tonight I felt so damn restless. I tried staying in and watching movies with my brothers, but nothing on that stupid satellite was interesting me. Every girl I saw on the television reminded me of her. It didn't matter what the actress looked like, all I saw was her. After I about an hour in front of the tube, I couldn't take it anymore. I walked out and into my bedroom. I tried laying down on my bed, but that didn't work. The smell of her was still on my sheets.
That's it. I have to get out of here. I ran down the hall and walked out the door. I soared into the sky, hoping a quick fly would clear my head, but all it did was remind me of then we went flying together. Her laugher rang through my ears. Soon, I found myself at her house. I had never seen the inside before, but knew one of those rooms on the second floor had to be hers. I just had to figure out which one. I flew up to the second floor and peeked in the
first window. Damn, there was a lot of pink. It definitely wasn't her room, so I sneaked up to the next window. I looked in and grinned widely. That was more like it. Black and green was everywhere. Yeah, that's my girl. I checked the window and saw that it was open. Didn't she know that was dangerous?
Well, it was a good thing for me. I quietly opened it and stepped inside. She wasn't there, but I could hear the shower running. She was just a few feet away, so I had to keep my patience and wait for her.
It was intoxicating being here, in her room and surrounded by her things. Everything that was in this room radiated her essence.
The water suddenly stopped, and I walked to her bathroom door and listened closely. I heard her humming in there. Damn, her voice was beautiful. I was getting anxious, but I didn't want her to know that I was here, not yet anyway. I stood back and waited.
Finally the door opened and she came out. She was looking away, so she didn't see me at first. Then suddenly she looked up. I thought I heard her gasp.
"Butch? What are you doing here?" She looked surprised to see me, but not upset about it, not that I could see.
"What do you think I'm doing here?" I asked. She just looked up at me and shook her head. "To see you."
She came towards me but stopped just out of my reached. I wanted so bad to take her in my arms and hold, but I didn't want to scare her. She looked stunned enough.
"You're not afraid of me, are you?"
"No, I'm just surprised," she said and came closer to me. I was finally close enough to her that I could touch her, so I took hold of her hands. My instincts took over my good sense, and I put my arms around her and kissed her. Her lips felt so soft and sweet, and it felt so good to hold her again.
Once we broke off the kiss, she looked into my eyes and smiled. "I guess you're happy to see me too," I said.
"I guess so," she said. "But you really shouldn't be here. What if someone saw you?"
"Are you worried about me?" I asked with a smirk on my face. "I think you are." I loved teasing her.
"Butch, you really are full of yourself."
I liked hearing that from her.
Suddenly, there was a knock on her door. "Buttercup, sweetie, can I come in?"
Damn. It was her dad. "Butch, you got to get out of here now," she whispered. "My Dad can't find you here. Quick out the window."
I had no intention of leaving. I hadn't gotten my satisfaction yet.
"Buttercup? Is everything alright?" I heard him called out through the door.
"Sure, Dad. I'm just getting ready for bed. I'll be right there." She pushed me towards the window. "Go, now."
Not so fast. I wasn't going to let her off that easy. "Not until you agree to meet me tomorrow night," I said.
"What? I can't do that," she said, but I didn't believe that for one minute.
"I'm not leaving until you promise," I whispered in her ear. "Meet me tomorrow night at seven. The alley behind the jewelry store and wear something nice."
"Butch, no," she insisted.
"Buttercup!" her dad called out.
"Coming!" she called back.
"Promise me, and I'll leave," I said. I saw her face going white as I was refusing to leave.
"Okay," she finally relented. "Now, just get out of here."
"One last thing," I said.
"What...?" she started to say, but I cut her off with a kiss.
I had to remember that the next time I want to shut her up. I knew she must be enjoying it, because she didn't protest one bit. I flew out the window and soon disappeared out of her eyesight, but I wasn't that far off. I sneaked back but and hovered next to her window. I could hear the conversation going on inside.
"Hi, Dad, what's up?" I heard hr voice.
"I just wanted to say goodnight is all." I heard her dad say. "Buttercup, is everything alright?"
"Sure," she said. "Why wouldn't it be?"
"It's just that, ever since you came back home you've been... well... a little distant."
"Dad, I'm fine," I said. "Please, don't worry."
"Alright," he said. I looked up into the window and saw him kiss her on the forehead. "Good night." Damn, I was so jealous. I didn't care if he was her dad. I didn't want anyone else kissing my girl.
"Good night, Dad," I heard her say. I heard footsteps an guessed they must have been his. I heard her door close, and I peeked into her window again. She stood up with her back to the window, and took off her robe. She threw it on a chair to reveal a little green nighty. Oh, god, she looked hot. I saw her get into bed. I quietly opened her window and sneaked back in.
She was tossing and turning. Poor baby, she was having a hard time sleeping. I'll fix that. I sat on her bed next to her. Her eyes were closed, and she was mumbling. I touched my hand to her face and caressed it gently. She seemed to calmed down after that.
She snuggled up on her pillow, with a smile on her face. She let out a little giggle, and I heard her say my name. She was dreaming about me. I liked that. I gave her a kissed on the forehead and stroked her hair. She gave out a little sigh. That was my angel, so sweet and so beautiful, but I knew she could kick my ass if she wanted to.
Was I really falling for this girl? I had to be. Here I was, late at night in her room. I could have done anything I wanted to her. I could snap her neck right then and there, but I was no killer. She made me see that, and she didn't even know it.
She was so perfect and so pure, so what did she see in a slob like me. She deserved better, and I knew it. S why I couldn't stay away from her? Even if I tried, I couldn't. She was in my blood.
I didn't want to leave, but I thought I should. I didn't want to take the chance of waking her up. She'd be so pissed up if she knew I was here.
I walked back over to her window and flew out. I took one last look at her. "Good night, baby," I whispered and closed her window and flew away. It was nearly dawn when I returned home. The only thing to do now was get some sleep, until that night when I would see her again.
I finally woke up at a quarter to six. Damn. I overslept. I didn't want to keep my baby waiting. I threw a pair of black pants on and green T-shirt and my black leather jacket. I ran a comb through my hair, so she wouldn't think I was a total slob.
As I was about to leave, Brick got up in my face. I felt another lecture coming on.
"Hey, Butch, where you going?" he asked me.
"Out," I said, but I wouldn't elaborate beyond that.
"Then when will you be back?" Brick asked. God, was this an interrogation?
"Later." I told him and flew out the door. I wondered if he even had a clue. I didn't care. Nothing was going to keep me away from Buttercup tonight.
I finally arrived at the alley. She hadn't arrived yet, at least I don't think she did. If she didn't show tonight I don't know what I'd do. Why did this girl have such a hold on me? No other girl has ever done that before. I just couldn't understand it. It was quarter till seven, and I looked up in the sky.
There she was diving down to earth, like some dark angel, my angel. I hid behind the dumpster so she wouldn't see me. When she landed my heart dropped down to my knees. Damn, she looked hot. I had on a green emerald jacket that matched her eyes perfectly. She had a short black mini dress with just the right amount of cleavage. There was aura of class about her, but there also hint of a bad girl screaming to get out.
She looked as if she were lost. She wanted me, but I wanted to make her suffer for a few more minutes. When her back was turned away from me, and came out and grabbed her from behind.
Before I knew it she grabbed my arm and flipped me on my back. I knew there was a reason I liked her so much. "Hey, Buttercup." She stood over me, and I got a good view up her dress. I smirked at her.
"What the hell did you do that for?" she asked. Then she helped me up. Beautiful and strong, was I a lucky guy.
"I'm glad to see you, too," I said and leaned in close to her. I felt her whole body shiver. "You look great," I said and put my hands on her back pulled her close to me. I touched my lips to hers, while she wrapped her arms around my neck. I took in the softness of her lips, and the sweet taste of her tongue. We stayed there kissing each, until I felt her slip down. Her legs must have buckled, but I pulled her up, refusing to let her stumble. It made me grin thinking I had done that to her. "You okay?" I asked her when we broke apart.
"Yeah," she said, looking away from me for a moment. "I just had a little trouble getting out of the house, that's all."
"You're here, and that's all that matters," I said, putting my arms around her shoulder. "I wasn't sure if you would come."
"I promised, didn't I?" Now, she was making me weak in the knees.
"Hey," I said and smiled at her. "So, let's go."
"Go where?" she asked.
"It's a surprise," I said, taking her hand.
I led her through a maze of of alleyways, until we came to our destination. She looked strangely at me as she looked at the red door with the spider web painted on it. I figured she had never been to this part of town. Girls like her never do.
I knocked twice, then three times. Then suddenly the door opened. We walked in. I saw her face light up looking upon the dark room with its red tables and chairs. She had a look of satisfaction on her face. She was my devilish little vixen with an angel's face.
"So, what is this place?" she asked me.
"It's called The Web," I said, and she looked surprised. "Hey, don't worry. This place is discreet. Anybody who would want to bust you wouldn't come here."
"So, this place is only for people with something to hide," she said as we took a seat at one of the tables.
"Something like that," I said and took her hand. "I come here all the time."
"So then, is this where you bring all your girls?"
"No, just you," I said, and it was the truth. I never brought another girl here before. "This place is special, so I wanted to share it with you."
"What's so special about it?" she asked.
"I'll show you," I said and stood up out of my chair. I took her hand and led her to an old style jukebox. "Pick one."
Most of the songs were at least twenty years old, but I like the oldies a lot better. I thought I'd let her pick. I wanted to see where her taste was. "How about this one?"
"Thrill me," I said, looking at the name of the song. That was one of my favorites. How did she know? "Good one." I put a coin into the machine and punched in the selection. "Want to dance?"
"I'd love to," she said, as I grabbed her and pulled me close to me.
The music started and we swayed to the music. The song was soulful, and I felt something strange inside me. I never danced with a girl like this. We were so in sync with each other. God, she was so perfect. We didn't need to utter a word. Our bodies were so in tuned to each other, it almost scared me. I never been with a girl who made me feel like this, like nothing in the world mattered but her. I turned her around several times, and saw that she was really enjoying this.
When the song was over I still held onto her tight. She didn't speak standing there with my arms around her. I was the one who broke the silence and spoke first.
"Hey, are you hungry?" I asked, releasing her from my embrace.
"Yeah, I think so," she said. I led her back out to the table, and we sat down. "So, why did you ask me to come out with you tonight?"
"Because I wanted to see you," I said, and took her hand. "I've been thinking about you lot."
"Me too," she said, almost whispering. That made my heart flutter. "I figured that what happened between us was over."
"Do you want it to be?" I was little hurt by that. Did she really think I'd sleep with her one night, then pretend it didn't mean anything. Then I thought why wouldn't she. Wasn't that that MO of guys like me. She looked shocked at what I said.
"No, I don't, um..." she said, hesitating for a moment. "Just the opposite."
"Good," I said and someone approached our table.
"Hey, Butch," Jody, one of the regular waiters said. "You and your friend like the usual tonight?"
"It's up to her," I said. "Do you like stir fried shrimp?"
"Sure," she said. "Sounds good."
"And what about drinks?"
"Two beers," I said. "Is that fine with you?"
"Yeah, why not," she said, and smiled devilishly at me. Jody left to fill our order. I looked over at her with a surprised look on my face. "What?"
"I never took you for the beer type," I said.
"Well," she started to say and put her hand on the front of my shirt. "You'll find that I'm full of surprises." I leaned in and kissed her.
Someone else approached our table. "Well, well, well, what's going on, Butchie boy?"
Oh, God, not her. "Princess, what do you want?" I asked and rose to my feet. If she ruined this night for me I was going to strangle her.
"Just admiring your taste," she said. Buttercup got out of her chair and stared Princess down. It made me smirk, but I also admired the fact that she didn't let anyone push her around.
"Go away," she simply said.
Princess looked over at her and trembled. I guess she knew Buttercup could kick her ass without even trying. The little skank just walked away. I saw she was with some loser I never saw before. I noticed Buttercup looking intensely at the exit the doors as Princess and her date went through them, but before she was out of sight Princess turned back to Buttercup, giving her a dirty look.
"Hey," I said, getting her attention. "Don't worry about her. She won't say anything."
"How do you know?" I asked.
"Blackmail," was all I said, and wore a sly smirk on my face. I wasn't about to tell Buttercup that I caught Princess in her daddy's hot tub making out with the Gang Green Gang. He'd disown her in a minute if that was ever made public. After seeing that, there was no way I'd ever touch her nasty ass.
After the incident with Princess was over, her mood seemed to lighten as our food came. She dug in fast. I loved a girl with a healthy appetite. I only nibbled at my shrimp. I was enjoying the view much more than the food. I finished off my beer as she finished off the last of her food.
After we eat, we danced some more. She seemed more relaxed now, and we just concentrated on having a good time. I forgot about who I was, and who she was. We were just two people out of a date, and that's all there was to know. It was getting on ten o'clock, and I could tell that there was something on her mind.
"What are you thinking about?" I asked
"Nothing," I said. I didn't believe that for a minute. I knew exactly what was on her mind.
"How about if I tell you?" She looked intrigued, as I continued to speak. "I was thinking about the other night."
"So was I," she said. Did I know my girl or what? "How about I round two?" She surprised me with that one.
"Are you serious?" I asked. "I think you're drinking a little too much of that beer."
"It's not the alcohol," she said. She had that hungry look in her eye again. I could see it.
"I can take care of that." I rose to my feet and took her hand. "Do you trust me?"
"Yeah," she said and let me lead the way. I led her to a back stairs which held a second level of rooms. We went down the hall to the end. There I pulled out a key and opened the door.
She walked in and looked around in a amazement. I hoped she didn't think I planned this, but in a way I kind of did. I closed the door behind me and approached her.
"What is this place?" she asked.
"It used to be a brothel," I said. Her eyes grow wide with shock, but I just laughed at her naivety. "That's shocks you?"
"It should, but nothing about you shocks me... anymore" she said and took off her jacket.
I just stared at her in that dress and felt myself getting a hard on. She was so damn beautiful, and I knew I couldn't control myself any longer.
I grabbed her and pulled her close to me. "Damn, you look so good in that dress, but I think you would look better without it."
"Why don't you find out," she whispered in his ear. Now, she shocked me. I went right for my neck like, hungry to taste the sweetness of her skin. It made her moan deeply. I pulled her left strap down, and then her right. Her dress fell to the floor. Then she kicked off her shoes, which left her in her black laced panties and strapless brae.
I looked her in the eye and put my hands on either side of her face. "Damn, you're a nasty girl," I said.
"Then are you going to punish me?" she whispered to me playfully.

"You know it," I said and picked her up and carried her to the bed.
I laid her down on it and pulled down my pants. I kicked them off and took off my shirt and joined her on the bed. She flipped me over onto my back and straddled me. She leaned down to kiss me, working my way down to my chest. I moaned softly at first, but her touch was making me so damn horny that my moans turned into grunts. She found her way to my boxers, and she pulled them off slowly. I felt her tongue touch my penis, which sent out a shutter of pleasure through me.
"Oh, baby," I said and flipped and her over onto her back. "You really are a bad girl."
She giggled as I pulled down her panties. I noticed how wet she was, and I knew she wanted me. She unclasped her brae and threw it on the floor. She leaned up and kissed me. I had my hands on her breasts, my fingers circling around her nipples. I knew that would do it, and she let out a loud gasp.
"I want you so bad," she said, trying to catch her breath.
"I want you, too," I said. "My bad little girl."
I entered her, and from the second I was inside her, I felt her whole body shake. I got a sense of satisfaction at that. I thrust deep into her, and she flowed along with my rhythm. She wrapped her legs around me as I thrust even deeper and my rhythm continued.
She started to scream out as she arched her back. I held onto her the entire time, looking deep into her eyes and kissing her. Deep moans came from the back of her throat, and she thrust right back at me. I let out a loud grunt in her ear, and she continued to thrust at me.
"Do you like that?" she whispered to me.
"I like everything you do," I grunted out to her. I must have sounded like a hungry animal, who only wanted to feast on her, but she never once pretested as I felt myself devouring her.
We continued until we both reached our height and our energy was spent. I felt myself release within her. I lay on top of her and looked into her eyes. I ran my hands along her sweaty brow, and I kissed her softly.
"You're so amazing," I whispered to her.
"You really think so?" she asked, sighing softly. "I don't have a lot of experience."
"I'm glad you don't," I said, kissing her again. "I want you all to myself."
"After you, I wouldn't want anybody else anyway," she said. I loved that she said that. I hated to imagine her doing this with anyone else.
I pulled of out her and lay down next to her caressing her arms and back. She laid her head on his chest as I continued to caress her.
"I'm glad I came tonight," she said as she lay in my arms.
"Me, too," I said, and she sighed softly. "I want to keep seeing you."
She looked up at me in surprise. "So, this wasn't enough?"
I rolled her onto her back and laid on top of her again. "Was it enough for you?"
"No," she said, as I pressed his lips against hers.
"Good," I said softly. "Because you're mine now."
"Fine with me," she said as I kissed her again. I felt myself getting hard again. She spread her legs slightly and let me inside her again.
We continued for I don't know how long, until I finally I had no energy left. I closed my eyes and drifted off, but she nudged me awake.
"Hey, wake up," she said.
"What's the matter, Baby?" I mumbled.
"I have to get home," she said, and rose out of the bed. She was naked and fumbling to find her clothes. I sight I rather liked.
I got out of bed, and stumbled towards her. I put my hands on her bare shoulders, and I pressed my body up against hers. She let out a soft sigh.
"Come on," I whispered in her ear. "Let's just stay here."
"I'd love too, but I'm late as it is." She started to put on her clothes. I hated that fact that she had to leave. I let out a whine of disappointment, and she laughed at me. "There's always tomorrow."
She put her dress and jacket back on, and walked over towards me and kissed me.
"Yeah, tomorrow," he said, and she handed me my pants. I got dressed as well, and we walked out of The Web together. Nobody really paid any attention to us. We stood outside for a moment.
"I want to show you something," she said.
"What?" I asked. "You change your mind and decided you want more."
"Well, not exactly," she said. "Would you come flying with me? High up in the clouds. It's my special place. I want to show it to you."
"Lead the way," I said.
She took my hand, and we flew high in the air. The sky was dark, but the clouds were still out. We flew in and out of the clouds around us, drinking in that delicious night air.
"I always come up here when I need to think, or I have a problem."
"What about your sisters? Don't you just talk to them?"
"Sometimes, but I'm not like them. They're so open with their feeling, and I'm..."
"I know," I said. "I'm the same way. Thanks for showing me this place. When I see the clouds, I'll think of you."
We flew back down to that tree that was a few yards from her house. The place we parted once before.
"It seems this is the place we're always saying good bye," I said and wrapped my arms around her. "I don't want to say good bye to you."
"Then don't," she said. "We'll just say, see you tomorrow."
We kissed one last time, and she flew up to her window. I followed her. I watched her take off her dress and changed into a nightgown. When I was that she preparing to get into bed I tapped on her window.
She looked over and saw me hovering out there. She laughed and ran over to the window and opened it. "What are you doing?"
"Saying goodnight to my girl," I said.
She laughed again as I kissed her. "Good night," I said. I flew away out of of sight. The further away I flew the more I missed her. I just hoped I wouldn't have to wait too long to see her again.
This story continues in Jealousy. Coming soon.
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