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Chapter List
- 1-Buttercup's POV
- 2-Butch's POV
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Okay, here's the second version. So read and enjoy.
Butch's POV
It had been a few days since I had seen Buttercup. After I lost control the other day I wasn't sure if it was safe to go near her. God, I missed her so much. She was all I could think of. If she only knew how much I loved her.
I left early that morning, determined to get my mind off everything. I felt my anger was getting out of control, and it worried me what I might do. Flying usually cleared my head, but not today. I stopped by the doughnut shop to get some breakfast. I actually paid for them. Damn, that girl was a bad influence on me. Come to think of it, I hadn't stole anything in weeks.
There was no time to think of that now. I stopped by the junkyard wanting to eat my breakfast in peace, but then I saw Ace approach me. All I wanted was a nice quiet morning, but I knew that wasn't going to happen. He glared at me just a few feet away from from where I was sitting. After I swallowed my third doughnut, I rose to my feet to see what he wanted.
As I stepped closer to him, he backed up. "What's with you, Ace?" I said. "You scared of me?" I noticed he still had scares on him.
"Maybe," Ace said. "Got your little girlfriend with you. Buttercup is one hot chic, much hotter than Princess."
"Shut the fuck up," I said. "Don't you dare compare Buttercup to that whore."
Ace got up in my face. I guess his fear subsided. "Touchy, aren't we Butchie. Getting' all hyper over a girl. Maybe you want them both. Maybe we could all have a little party."
I grabbed him by the collar a looked directly into his eyes. "Listen to me, you worthless piece of shit. You ever think of touchin' Buttercup, and I'll kill you. I'm not just gonna beat your ass. You'll be dead. As for Princess, she's all yours."
I let him go and walked away. I was done with his worthless ass, just as long as he stayed away from Buttercup. Now, more than anything I needed to see her.
She was still at school. It was almost her lunch time, so I thought with any luck she would be outside today. I flew over to Pokey Oaks High and landed in the trees just outside the grounds. I peeked through and sure enough, there she was, but she wasn't alone. That moron, Mitch Mitchelson was with her. I stayed hidden for the time being.
I saw Buttercup sitting at one of the picnic tables, when Mitch came up to her. "Hey, Buttercup," he said and sat down next to her. He had some nerve.
"Go away, Mitch," she said. "I don't want to talk to you." She sounded pissed. Almost as much as I was.
"I just want to apologize about the other day."
She looked over at him and looked surprised. "What's your angle?" she asked. That was my Buttercup. She wasn't buying his crap.
"No angle," he said. Yeah, right. "I just thought maybe you would give me another chance. I really like you, Buttercup." That jerk was still trying to get with my girl. At that moment I wanted beat the life out of that asshole .
"Mitch, try to understand," Buttercup said. She was trying to be polite, but I knew that wouldn't work with a guy like him. "I don't like you like that, and I never will."
He had this hurt look about him, but I wondered if it was an act. He rose to his feet staring her down. "There's someone else, isn't there?" Damn right, there is.
"Mitch, what are you talking about?" she shouted and got up and stared him down this time. "Stop acting like a jealous boyfriend. We are nothing. Get it."
"Then tell me who he is," he demanded.
"My life is none of your business, Mitch Mitchelson," she shouted at him. I smirked when I heard her say that. "So how dare you demand anything out of me."
"Come on, Buttercup, I know something's going on with you. Blossom told about all the nights you've been disappearing. So who is he?"
"Nobody, you dumb ass, so just shut up and leave me alone."
Mitch grabbed her arm. That was a big mistake. I was about to go after him, but Buttercup flung him across the grounds where he hit a tree. It was enough to draw a crowd of concerned onlookers. I walked deeper into the trees, not wanting to be seen. I heard footsteps close by and saw that Buttercup was just a few feet from me. She was angry. I could tell, because she had this intense look in her eyes
She punched a tree, like I did the other day, but unlike me she managed to keep some control. She only damaged it slightly, then she slumped down to the ground silently crying. That's when I decided to make my presence known.
"Hey," I said. She looked up a little startled, but she became relaxed when she saw it was me.
I could see there were tears in her eyes, so I knelt down and put my arms around her. She held unto me tight. It felt so good to hold her again.
"What's wrong?" I asked her, putting my hand on my chin, forcing her to look at me.
"Nothing," she said and jerked away from me. She rose to her feet and turned her back on me. I wrapped my arms around her, but she just seemed to get more upset. "Please, don't."
She forced herself out the embrace. I couldn't understand why she didn't want me to touch her. Perhaps, she was angry with me about the other day. Maybe she didn't want to see me anymore. That thought sent a pain through my heart.
"Buttercup, something's bothering you."
She turned back to me. "It's nothing, really. It's just... I missed you. Since that day at the park..."
"I'm sorry about that," I said. "Sometimes I just lose control and..."
"You don't want me anymore," she said. I was shocked that she would even think that. "I don't blame you. This is just too complicating."
"Buttercup," I said, taking her hand. "What makes you think that? I never wanted any girl more than I want you. I just stayed away, because I didn't want to hurt you."
She turned to me. I could see hurt still in her eyes. "Don't you see that's what's hurting me?" She shouted at me. "Ever since that day when you told me about Princess, and what she did to you..."
I cut her off with a kiss. I didn't want to think about Princess, or how she betrayed me. I didn't want to think about anything but her. I needed to feel her, right here and right now. She was breathless by the time the kiss ended, and I knew she was mine. I looked deep into her eyes and put my hands on either side of her face.
"None of that matters now," I said. "I just want you, and no one else."
"Me, too," she said and pulled me into a kiss this time. Once it was over I pulled her close and held her.
"Hey, let's go somewhere," I said. I needed her so desperately, but this was not the place.
She broke out of the embrace and looked strangely at me. "But I have classes," she said. She went quiet for a moment. "Oh, what the hell." That's what I wanted to hear.
I put my arms around her as we took to the air. I led the way, taking control of the situation. I took her to a little clearing on the beach that was very well secluded. She pointed to a piece of land not far from the shore. I picked me up and carried her there.
When we reached it, I set her down. She looked around, examining the place. There was one small tree, and she leaned against it seductively. "Where are we?" she asked.
"Just a little sandbar," I said, taking her hand. "No one ever comes here, so we won't have any interruptions."
"Oh, you just brought me here for sex," she said. She made it sound accusing, but I could tell she liked the idea.
"Are you saying you don't want to?" I asked her, but by the way she was looking at me I knew she did. I decided to tease her a little. "Because we don't..."
Before I could finish she silenced me with a kiss. She put her arms around me, feeling up my shirt under my jacket. I threw my jacket off and lowered her onto the sand. She pulled my shirt over his head and felt along my chest. Her gentle touch sent shivers up my spine.
She flipped me over onto my back and took her top off. I smiled up at her as she leaned down to kiss me. We opened our mouths and rolled our tongues together. I could feel myself already getting hard. I reached over behind her back and unclasped her brae. Her breasts fell out, but I caught them in my hands. She moaned in pleasure at my touch. I knew exactly how to get to her. She rolled over onto her side as I unzipped my pants. She helped me pulled them off, and I hovered over her as I played with her breasts.
Sweat was consuming her body as her moans become louder and deeper. She was able to pull down my boxers, and I felt her hand touch my hard penis.
"I want you in me now," she whispered in my ear. I didn't say a word, only looked into her eyes as I positioned myself on top of her. She opened her legs, just the invitation I was waiting for.
Finally I entered her, somewhat too eager. I felt so long since I had been inside her. I heard her scream out from the pleasure. I had never been this aggressive with her before, but I just couldn't help myself.
"Oh, God, don't stop," she demanded, and her screams became louder.
I couldn't help but grunt like a wild animal in her ear, and she thrust back at me. Her whole body started to shake as I thrust deeper into her, and she screamed out louder than I ever heard her before.
Finally I released myself inside her. Sweat soaked our bodies as I crashed down on top of her. I remained inside her as I kissed her and smoothed back her sweat ridden hair that was matted to her face.
"You're so fucking incredible," she whispered to me, before I started to kiss her again. She wrapped her arms around me as I rolled over onto my side. I was still inside of her when I felt myself get hard again. "You're still horny." She laughed a little as I kissed her neck.
"That's your fault," I said, and rolled her over onto her back. Her body started to shake again and I held her arms down, and I started to thrust at her again. She gasped as I released inside of her a second time. I pulled out of her that time and laid down beside her.
She snuggled next to me and sighed softly. "Did you plan this?" she asked me.
"No, not really," I said and held her close and kissed the top of her head. "Do you regret coming here with me?"
"No, this is much more fun than math class." She laughed as I caressed her sweaty back. She sat half way up and looked into my eyes. "I have a great idea. Why don't we go for a swim?"
"Without a suit?" I asked, playfully.
"I don't need one." She got up completely naked and dove into the water. Damn, that was a sight. She swam up to the surface, looking as if she were having a good time. "Come on in. The water feels great."
I inched myself into the water as she swam away from me. I swam faster and caught her. I had a feeling she could swim faster then that, but she was just teasing me.
"Hey, what was that about?" I said as I pulled her close to me in the water.
"I thought I'd make you work for it," she said and started laughing. Well, one good tease deserved another. I dove down into the water taking her with me.
She swam away, making me chase her again. I caught her again as we reached the surface.
"You're so bad," I said and started kissing her on her neck. "I'll just have to punish you."
"Oh, yeah," she said, running my fingers through my wet hair. "Do you think you're strong enough?" We both swam back to the sandbar and let the hot sun dry us. "That was fun," she said. She started to put her clothes back on, when her phone went off. She barely had her underwear back on when she picked it up.
"Who is it?" I asked her as I started kissing her neck again. "Tell them to get lost."
"It's my sister," she said. I started to feel her breasts again through her brae. I felt her getting hot again. "Oh, fuck her." She threw the phone down, letting it ring until it stopped.
"That's not what I had in mind," I said. And took off her brae again. "Are you up for another round?"
"What do you think?" she said, sitting in my lap. She sat up on her knees and pulled down her panties and slipped them off. She forced him down to the ground as my penis slipped up inside her.
She started to orgasm almost immediately as she sat on top of me as I thrust inside of her. She bent down, rolling her tongue around my chest. That only excited me more, and my rhythm became faster as we both screamed out in pleasure.
Finally, I released inside of her, and she laid down next to me from pure exhaustion. "Oh, god, you're so good," I whispered in her ear.
She only laughed as she rested her head on my chest. "I had a good teacher," she said.
I kissed her once again. She must had been exhausted, because she fell asleep.
I laid there, watching her sleep for a long while. She looked just like an angel, and she was. My angel, my salvation. Only when I was with her did I know what it was to be alive. The sun had just gone down when she awoke. I was still looking down at her when she opened her eyes. "It's about time you woke up."
"Hey, what time is it?" she asked.
"About ten," I said. "It's still early."
"But I'm starving," she said. "I haven't eaten since lunch."
"Okay, we'll fly back to shore and get something to eat. Chinese okay with you?"
"Sounds great," she said. She grabbed her clothes and quickly dressed. I did the same. I helped her to her feet, and we took off through the skies.
We landed back on the rocky side of the beach. "You stay here, and I'll go get the food."
"Okay," she said and gave me one last sloppy kiss before I left.
There was a Chinese place not too far away. I flew there in less than a minute. I was glad they weren't busy. I got two dinners to go, and those steamed dumplings that she loved so much. A flew back, but as I landed I heard a commotion of loud voices, one of them was Buttercup's.
"So how long have you been funkin' him?" I recognized that voice straight off.
"Let go of me, now!" That was Buttercup's voice. Now, I was angry.
"Don't play dumb with me!" I heard Mitch shouting at her. "What the hell are you thinking messing around with that criminal?"
"That's none of you business, Mitch!" she shouted.
I saw him grab her. "You blew me over for that hoodlum. You're going to regret this."
"Get your hands the fuck off her, asshole!" I shouted. I was so angry that I grabbed hold of Mitch's throat and started choking him with one hand and punching him in the face with another.
"Butch, don't!" Buttercup screamed, but I just kept hitting him. "Don't kill him!"
I could hear her, but I just couldn't stop myself. She jumped on me and wrestled me to the ground. I just grunted like some animal and pushed myself away from her. I went after Mitch again, who just started running down the beach to the main shore. I flew ahead of Mitch cutting off his escape.
"Hey, Mitch," I said and grabbed a hold of his arm twisting it around his back. I wrestled him to the ground and as Mitch screamed. "You're never going to put your hands of my girl again."
"Butch, please, just let him go." I heard Buttercup voice again. I didn't stop my attack, but I definitely slowed down.
"You see, Buttercup," Mitch bellowed out. "You see what kind of monster he is."
"Shut up, Mitch," Buttercup said. She looked over at me. "Please, you don't have to kill him."
I looked into her eyes, and something changed in me. I was starting to calm down, and my mind started to clear. Then I released Mitch, but he wasn't able to get up. He was in pain and tried to crawl away, but he didn't get too far until he stopped and just laid there.
Buttercup approached me, putting her hands on either side of my face. "Are you alright?" I was shaking by now. She then put my arms around me. I was upset and ashamed at my behavior, so I just held onto her tight. "It's okay," she whispered in my ear. "Everything's fine now."
Mitch had managed to sit up but looked disgusted as he saw us standing there holding each other. "Is this what you want, Buttercup? The guy's a time bomb."
I started to become angry again, but Buttercup took charge this time. "No," she said. "I'll handle him. Okay?" She approached Mitch and grabbed him by the collar. "Here's how it's going to be," she started. Her eyes were intense, and I knew Mitch could see it. "You're going to keep your fucking mouth shut. You tell anyone, and I'll kill you myself."
She let go of him. He looked more afraid of her than of me. He got to his feet and started to walk away from us. He didn't say anything, just stumbled away.
She walked back over to me, but I still looked worried. "He's going to blab."
"No, I don't think so," she said. "He's knows what I'll do to him if he does." I hoped she was right. I didn't want to cause her any more trouble than I already had.
She put her arms around me as we stood there and held each other. We sat down on the sand for a while not saying anything. I was the first one to break the silence.
"You saved me again," I said.
She smiled and kissed me. We walked back up to the secluded spot where I had left the food. It wasn't exactly cold, but it wasn't hot either.
I was still shook up by my confrontation with Mitch. After we finished eating she put her head on my shoulder resting comfortably as I looked out at the stars.
She snapped back to reality when I touched her face. I had a serious look on my face. "I'm sorry, Buttercup."
"For what?" she asked.
"I would have killed him if you didn't stop me."
"That doesn't matter anymore," she said, looking into my eyes. "I don't want you to worry about Mitch."
"When I saw him with his hands on you..."
"I know, but he can't hurt me. He knows that."
"I can't stand the thought of any guy touching you. The things he was saying..."
"Shhh... I doesn't matter. I'm with you, not him." She kissed him softly, silencing my fears for now. "Promise me one thing. If you feel yourself losing control again. Even if I'm not with you, call me, and I'll be there."
She kissed him again, and then rose to her feet. She held out her hand, and I took it. We took to the air, forgetting about the world, reality, everything. We road through the dark clouds together in a world that was all our own.
We flew back to her house where we flew through her open window. "I shouldn't be here," I said and was about to leave.
She took my hands to stop me from leaving. I looked into her eyes. "I don't care," she said. "I want you here." At that moment, I heard a knock at my door. "Get down," she whispered. "And be quiet."
She went over to the door and I could hear her sister Blossom.. "Buttercup, what the hell is wrong with you?"
"What?" Damn, I knew Mitch would blab. "After you didn't show up for your afternoon classes, Mitch called me and told me he went looking for you. He said you were at the beach."
"Yeah, so," she said. "I just needed some time to myself."
"Well, he also told me you beat him up."
That damned liar. "He pissed me off," Buttercup said. So, she was taking the blame. There was something else for me to feel guilty about. "See what he did to me."
"That bruise will be gone by tomorrow, but Mitch had to go the emergency room."
"Yeah, whatever," she said. "He deserved it. I could have killed him if I wanted to."
"That's not funny, Buttercup!" Blossom scolded.
"It wasn't meant to be. Now, would you get out of my room," she demanded. "I'm really tired, and I need some sleep."
"Yeah, fine!" Blossom yelled. "But we're going to talk about this tomorrow."
Blossom walked out and slammed the door. I looked up to see Buttercup locking the door. Suddenly, I saw her break down and slumped down to the floor crying. I came over to her and put my arms around her.
"Why did you lie for me?" I asked her.
"It's obvious Mitch didn't say anything," she said, trying to dry her tears. "So Blossom didn't need to know what really happened." She buried her head in his chest. I hated to see her cry, all because of that damned Mitch.
I then picked her up and put on her bed. I laid on the bed with her and just held her. After a while she fell asleep. I stayed for a while just watching her. She was so beautiful and peaceful when she was sleeping. I could have stayed there forever, but I heard noises coming down the hall. I thought it best if I leave before someone found me there, but I didn't want to just leave without word. I looked in her nightstand and found some stationary, so I wrote her a short note and left it on her pillow.
I gave her one last kiss before I left. She only stirred slightly, before settling down again. I walked over to her widow and flew out. I closed her window and took one last look before I flew away.
Okay, that the end. I would like to write another one, if I can come up with a good idea. Any suggestions would be helpful.
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