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The Pact	By : AllisonJae Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 8573 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Four: Red Hot

Blossom's POV

I can't believe I'm so nervous. I'm standing in front of the mirror in the living room waiting for Brick to pick me up for our date. He didn't tell me where we're going only to put on my fanciest dress. I'm wearing a hot pink strapless sparkling evening gown that went down to my ankles. It has a slit on one side and I'm wearing a pair of silver slippers with a slight heel. I looked in the mirror to make sure my makeup is perfect and my hair is just right. I wore it down with a large rose clip sweeping it to one side, and a pair of silver dangling earrings with a teardrop crystal on the end. I had a simple Silver chain around my neck with a teardrop crystal in the center that matched the earrings. Well, I think I'm just about ready, but why am I so nervous. It's not like I've never been on a date before, but it's with Brick, the guy I've had a crush on since I was five years old, not that I would ever tell him that.

You are not going to fall for him, I told myself. Remember he's a criminal and you're a crime fighter, but he is so damn hot. Subconsciously I tried to make myself shut up, but all I could think about was Brick and me on the couch the day he asked me on this date.

I closed my eyes and counted to ten. Okay, I'm good, and then I heard a knock on the door. I went to answer it. As I opened it I saw Brick in a tuxedo and without that stupid baseball cap he always wears. He looked so damn good. I felt my knees go weak.

"Hi," was all I could think of to say. He was holding a bouquet of flowers. Pink and red roses, my favorite. "Come on in," I said and let him step inside.

"You look beautiful." His compliment made me blush a little staring more at the flowers than him. "These are for you," he said, and handed me the flowers.

"They're beautiful," I said. "Just let me put them in some water."

I walked into the kitchen carrying the flowers and glanced out the corner of my eye and saw that he was staring at me. As I walked back in after putting the flowers in some water he said, "Are you ready to go?"

"Sure," I said and grabbed my pink wrap that was sitting on the arm of the couch. He came over and helped me put it on and we walked arm in arm out the door. When we came out the door I was in for a shock. There was a white stretched limo waiting for us.

"Oh my god, Brick, you didn't," I said. I could hardly breathe as I looked at him. "Only the best for my date. Do you like the car?"

"Well, yes, of course I do, but a limo," he said. I look my hand and we started walking.

"Where we're going tonight a limo is fitting," he said. I started to get very excited. I never expected this, and I think he could tell how nervous I was.

Brick helped me into the car and slid in beside me. I looked to the front and saw that he had hired a driver. After he closed the door he signaled for the driver to take off. As we were riding down the street I look over at Brick who was holding a bottle. It had been on ice. He opened it with a cork and reached for a glass sitting holder next to the tub of ice where the bottle had been sitting.

"Would you like a glass, Blossom?" he asked me.

"What is it?" I asked feeling immediately embarrassed.

"Champagne," he said. "It's French."

"Well, I don't know. I'm not really old enough to drink, and…"

"Come on, Bloss, I promised you'll love it," he said, but I turned away brushing at my obvious naiveté. "Blossom, for once don't be so by the book. Live a little."

"Well, okay," I said and he poured me a glass.

"Now, just sip it," he said. I took a taste as he poured himself a glass. It was like nothing I ever tasted before. It felt so good rolling down my throat and suddenly I started to relax. "Let's make a toast."

"Alright, what do we toast to?"

"Us," he said, "and a night we'll never forget." We clinked our glasses, and I took another taste.

"Hmmmm… that's good," I said. "So, how did you get the champagne?"

"Do you really want to know?" he asked me.

"No, I guess not," I said and smiled at him. I took another sip and realized I drank it all. He took my glass away, and took my hand. "Now, will you tell me where we're going?"

"No," he said, "That's a surprise."

"But I want…" I tried to say something, but before I realize it his lips were on mine and he lowered me back onto the seat. I felt his tongue inside my mouth gliding all the around. I let out a soft moan as he finally released me. I felt breathless and my knees were now shaking.

"I'll have to remember that the next time I want to shut you up," he said. "Ah, here we are." I looked out and saw that we were at the Townsville playhouse.

I saw the sign that said: Now playing: Swan Lake. "Oh, Brick we going to the ballet?" I asked excitedly.

"I thought you would like it," he said and smiled at me.

"I love it," I said and threw my arms around him. I didn't realize I had done it at first and then a moved back a little seeing his cheeks go a little red. "Sorry."

"No need," he said. "Tackle me anytime, Blossy." There is was, that Rowdy Ruff bad boy in him. I was just reminded who he really was, but I didn't care. We were going to see Swan Lake and I was so excited. I tried for weeks to get tickets, but they all sold out.

He helped me out of the limo, and we approached the entrance. The lobby inside was so beautiful. There was dark red plush carpet and red curtains hanging over several entrances with gold tassel holders holding them back. There was a man in a tuxedo standing by a pedestal. He was thin and bold and gave us a short bow as we approached.

"Tickets, please," he said.

"We have box seats," Brick said. Those were the seats only the richest most important people sat in. Now, I was more excited than ever. We were led to our seats by an usher and we sat down. There was a pair of opera glasses sitting there, and I picked them up just as the ballet was about to start.

I don't know if Brick saw the excitement on my face, I was too enthralled by the performance and didn't take my eyes off the dancers on stage. I was almost sad when the ballet ended. I could have watched those dancers all night.

I turned to Brick, my eyes were beaming and I finally realized he had his arm around me. He was touching my knee with the other. I got a shiver up my spine knowing his hands where on me. My muscles tightened as he glided his hand farther up my leg. I abruptly stood up after that, remembering the agreement I made with my sisters, one I insisted on.

"Well, the show's over," I said as started to walk away.

"Maybe, but not our date," he said as he kept a firm grip on my hand.

"There's more?" I asked.

"Sure, we have dinner reservations are La Mure's," he said.

"Not that new French restaurant that just opened up," I asked. I nodded and locked my arm in his, and we walked out together.

As we came out the limo was waiting for us. Brick was really being a gentleman tonight. He helped me into the back and came and sat down next to me. My stomach was growling, but hopefully he didn't hear it. We sat back in our seats and enjoyed the ride. The windows were tinted, and I thought for sure Brick would take this opportunity to make a move. He just sat next to me with his arm around me, staring into my eyes. He didn't even make a move to kiss me, and I wondered why.

"I really enjoyed the ballet," I said breaking the silence. "The dancers were so graceful and beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you," he said. "I didn't really watch much of it."

"Brick, why not?" I asked him. "Those tickets much have cost and fortune, and…"

"Stop babbling," he said. "Or do I have to shut you up again?"

"You wouldn't dare," I said, but before I knew he had me down on the seat with his mouth devouring mine. I made an effort to break away, but he only became more forceful. He soon released my lips after a moaned slightly and made his way down to my neck. Oh, god, it felt so good. I felt his hand reached down as he glided it down my dress. I felt his hand on my leg through the slit and he reached up on my thighs. I felt his finger lightly touch my mound through my panties, and I let out a short gasp.

"Sir, we've just arrived at the restaurant," the driver turned back to us and said.

I looked up at him and realized what position I was in. He didn't seem one bit shocked, but I was. I wondered how many people he had been driving around who made it a point to making out in the backseat. Truth was I was kind of disappointed we arrived. In a way I wanted to see how far I could take this without breaking my promise to the girls. I was determined to keep control of myself despite my hormones, but Brick looked was damn hot tonight which made it all the more difficult to resist his charms.

Brick quickly sat up, and looked down at me. I was a bit disheveled and he smirked at that. "Time for dinner," he said, helping me into a sitting position. "We'll continue this later."

I wore a shocked look on my face. What did he mean by that? Oh, that boy was in for a surprise. I was going to let him play his game, but I had no intension of giving in no matter how much I wanted him.

After he helped me out of the car he approached our driver and whispered something in his ear, and then handed him a bill. "Let's go," he said and locked his arm in mine.

"What were you talking about with the driver?" I asked him as he walked me to the door of the restaurant.

"Nothing, just business stuff," he said, but I didn't quite believe him.

As we walked into the restaurant, I forgot all about the driver. I stared in awe. It was even more elegant than I imagined. To think a five star restaurant would be right here in Townsville. Citiesville usually only had places this nice, but here we were and I felt like royalty. We stopped at the dinning entrance where we were met by the host. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a white collar and cummerbund. He stood tall and eyed Brick.

"Do you have a reservation, sir?" he asked in an English accent. I couldn't tell if it was fake or real.

"Yes, sir," Brick said and I saw him give the man a bill. I couldn't tell how much it was. Brick giving away cash, then I thought maybe it was a bribe. "Under Jojo, reservation for two."

"Oh, yes, sir," he said. The man barely looked at his book and wondered if this was all a ruse. Even if it was I didn't care. I was eating at the most exclusive restaurant in town, and at the moment I didn't care how. It was even worth having to be romanced by Brick Jojo.

As we reached our table, Brick made the effort to pull out my chair. Well, a girl could get used to this, I thought. I let him play his little game. In the end I would win for the fact that we wouldn't have the Rowdy Ruff Boys to worry about where crime fighting was concerned. Whatever reasons they made the agreement with us, we would come out the winners.

I looked at the menu which was in French. I eyed him thinking he did that on purpose. Did he think I couldn't speak French? Well, maybe he did and was giving the opportunity to show off.

He was about to open his mouth to order for the both of us I presumed when the waiter came back, but I beat him to the punch and ordered for myself. I ordered the Blanquette de veau (veal) while he ordered the Coq au vin (rooster in wine sauce).

"Does Sir and Mademoiselle care for dessert?" the waiter asked.

"I would love some crème brulѐe," I said, again beating Brick to the punch. I looked satisfied with myself as he looked from me back to the waiter.

"Two please," he said, "and bottle of your best white wine."

Now, I looked shocked, not that Brick would order wine, but that the waiter would allow it. We were obviously underage, but then I saw Brick slip him bill from under the table. Oh, so it was a bribe. I wonder now if that's how we got in, and what he was really expecting from this date.

I decided to forget about it and just have a good time, and as the waiter left Brick looked over at me. He had a smirk on his face, but I wasn't going to fall for that. "Are you shocked?" he asked.

"What, that you would bribe the waiter for some liquor," I said. "No, not really. I'm not shocked by anything you would do, but if you think I came out with you tonight…" I couldn't say it. "Or that you expect…"

"I expect for you to have a good time," he said and the waiter came back with the wine. "How else will I get a second date?"

"So this all for you, and what about me? What if …"

"You're talking too much again," he said. "Don't you see what benefits me benefits you." I looked at him annoyed as the waiter poured the wine. The glass was set down in front of me, but I didn't dare touch it. "Come on, Blossom, don't you like wine?"

"Well, yeah, but…"

"Oh, so you like to drink," he said teasingly. "I knew you could be a bad girl."

"I am not," I said, offended by that statement.

He just chuckled. "Hey, if you weren't you wouldn't be out with me."

Before I could protest that statement he stood up and approached my chair. I suddenly became nervous again just like before when he picked me up. "Would you like to dance?" he asked. I could hear a waltz playing in the background. I loved the waltz, not that I would ever tell anyone, but I just adored those old black and white romantic movies.

"O-okay,"' I said stuttering a little bit. He took my hand as I rose to my feet. We walked out onto the dance floor, and he immediately grabbed a hold of me. Before I knew it we were twirling around the dance floor. I felt just like Ginger Rogers in Carefree, but I had to consciously remind myself that Brick Jojo was no Fred Astaire, but I couldn't imagine Fed Astaire dancing any better than Brick was right now.

After the dance ended we sat back down at our table. The food had already come, and it was the prefect temperature for eating. Brick was teasing me with every bite, and felt his hand under the table touching my knee. I tied to ignore it. I was about to take a bite when I felt his hand go up my thigh and I felt a little squeeze and some wetness between my legs. Damn him teasing me like that. There was no way I was going to let him get me fucking horny in public, especially in a place like this. Time for some payback I thought.

I slipped my shoe off the slowly brought it up his leg. I saw the smile on his face. It was one of satisfaction. I noticed he was about to take a drink of his wine, so I squeezed my foot onto his dick, which I could tell was already hard and gently messaged it through his boxer shorts.

Suddenly he spit out his drink and looked at me. He didn't look shocked just surprised. I didn't say a word, just continued eating. My leg was still on his inner thigh as he continued to stare at me while he took another bite, as he did I gave it another squeeze forcing him to spit it out.

"Fuck, Blossom, what are you doing?"

"Whatever do you mean, Brick?" I asked and moved my foot back under my chair. I slipped my shoe back on and pretended nothing had ever happened. I continued to enjoy my meal, slowly savoring every bite. Brick made no attempt to lay a hand on me after that, but never did he take his eyes off me, and just having him staring at me with making me even wetter. Goddamn it, that boy knew how to make me horny. I had to end this date quick before I lost control.

When our dessert came I ate it quickly hoping to get out of there as fast as I could. Once the check came Brick pulled out a credit card and handed it to the waiter. He stood up and motioned for me to follow.

"Come on," he grabbed my hand and quickly led me out the door. Our Limo was waiting, but the driver wasn't there.

I was hesitating, but Brick practically threw me in the front seat and shot into the driver's side and took off. "What the hell was that?"

"Oh, nothing, I just want to take you somewhere," he said. Now he had pissed me off. I knew he was lying, and I determined to find out what he was up to.

"Brick Jojo, the only place you're taking me is home," I demanded. He ignored me and just kept driving. "But first I want to know why we left so fast."

"I'd tell you but you wouldn't like it," he said as he turned the corner. Where the hell was he taking me?

"You had better spill," I said. "Is this about that credit card?"

"Yeah, it kind of wasn't mine," he said with a devious smile. "I copped it from Lumpkins."

"What?!" I screamed. "You promised no more crimes for thirty days."

"Hey, Red, that starts tomorrow," he said, "but as for tonight…" He looked over at me and licked his lips. I couldn't help but laugh, criminals stealing from criminals. I couldn't gather in my mind whether I was admiring his cleverness or pissed by his unscrupulous actions.

Brick's POV

As I was driving down the road I couldn't help but think about the way she had been teasing me all night. Blossom certainly was the hottest girl I ever met, but she hid behind that shyness that I knew was an act, and when she wasn't being shy around me she was going into some pointless lecture. Well, it was time to make that horny hot little red head eat her words.

What I did at the restaurant was just a tease, which she fell for. Now, it was time to get her to act on her instincts. Once I did that I would have her. I don't know how many fucking wet dreams I had about her, but in reality she always shot me down, but not tonight. Tonight I'd have her begging for it, before she even knew what was happening.

It was show time, and my hot little Blossom was the star, and with any luck there would a repeat performance.

So we were here, her favorite place, the beach. I know that because I heard her say so to one of her friends at school. I always made it a point to pay attention when there was anything said about Blossom.

"What are we doing here?" she asked me as I parked the car. We were near the edge of the rock wall near the water. It was well secluded especially for this time of night. That was good because I didn't want any interruptions. She got out and looked around. She wasn't wearing her pink wrap, because she had left it in the back of the limo when we arrived at the restaurant. I could tell she was cold, because she was wrapping her arms around herself.

"Don't you like nice romantic walks on the beach?" I asked her as I sneaked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I made a point to blow my hot breath on her exposed skin.

"After that little stunt you pulled at the restaurant," she snapped and yanked herself out of my embrace. It wasn't the reaction I was looking for, but I could work with it. She turned around and stared me down. I saw her pink eyes turn a darker shade like they were on fire. She was pissed, but that just added to my fun.

"What about the stunt you pulled?" I asked her pulling close to me. She tried to squirm out of my hold, but I was holding on tight to my little tease. "Did you like squeezing my dick? Did it get you all hot?" I went right for her neck, sucking and nibbling. She let out a moan, and I bit down on it and grabbed her ass in my hands.

"Fuck you, Brick," she said and slapped me.

"I thought you'd never ask," I said and grabbed her from behind. "Come on, Blossom. I know you like me." I couldn't help but grab onto her breasts and give them a squeeze. "Or you wouldn't have agreed to the terms."

"This wasn't part of the agreement," she said gasping after every word. Yeah, I was getting to her.

"Then maybe we need to renegotiate," I said and turned her around quickly and attacked her mouth. I didn't give her a change to protest. My tongue was deep in her mouth and I was lowering her to the ground. I released her for a second holding her head back. "Tell me you don't want me?"

She was silent, so I continued my seduction by trailing my tongue down her neck and then to her chest. "No," she said and pushed me off of her. She didn't push hard. She looked over at me. "I can't do this."

"Why not?" I asked as I started to message her shoulders. "Still pissed about the credit card thing."

"No, I actually think it's kind of funny," she said and laughed. It excited me to think she wasn't opposed to my stealing from a fellow criminal. That prompted me to unzip the zipper from the back of her dress. She was breathing harder than ever as my hands glided down her back. "I would really love to do this with you," she practically whispered through her short breathes, "but I promised my sisters…"

"Fuck your sister," I said bringing down the front of her dress. I messaged my hands over her breasts which made her eyes pop out.

"You better not," she said, and before I know it she had pulled off my shirt. All I saw was a pair dainty little pink nail polished hands on my chest. She still had her dress half on so I thought I'd help her out with that.

I pulled it down the rest of the way, and patted her on his ass. She jumped with a light screech, which only turned me on more. She jumped off of me and turned away. My chest was bear and there was a slight wind. She sat there refusing to look at me in nothing but her pale pink panties and strapless bra. I turned to her putting my still warm hands on her shoulders and kissed her tenderly on the neck. "My little Blossom shy," I whispered in her ear. "No need to be." With that I unclasped her bra and let in fall on the sand. I turned her towards me cupping her breasts in my hands. She let out a gasp.

She sat up on her knees and lowered my head to her chest. Oh, I see what she wanted. I took her left nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. She gasped and let out a moan. I did the same to the other and her moans became deeper. Well, if she liked that I had a better idea. To distract her I took her lips again and entered my tongue in her mouth. She moaned soft as I reached down my hand to her little lace panties. I put my hand inside and could tell she was already wet. I felt around to her soft pussy and entered my finger. Damn, she was so hot.

Suddenly she shrieked and pulled away from me. There was fear in her eyes, but then I saw her look down at my pants. "See something you want, Blossy?" I asked teasing her. I pulled my pants down slightly. Her eyes were growing big, and she never once taking them off of me. "Just come and get it." She hesitated for a moment, until I pulled my pants all the way off. Then suddenly she was on me again and pulled down my boxer shorts.

She smiled and laughed. "I never knew you were this big," she said. Then she started to lick my dick up and down. It was my turn to gasp as she started to suck it, lightly at first and then she went deeper until it was all the way in her mouth. Shit, she was good. I wondered how many times she had done this before. She was still on her knees so I pulled her panties down and saw her pussy was dripping wet. I stuck my finger inside her again and started a rhythm which made her moan deep. And she went faster fucking my dick with her mouth.

If I was going to blow I'd rather be inside of the pussy, so whispered in her ear. "You ready for me?" she looked up at me, with my dick still in her hands. I put my hands on either side of her face and pulled her towards me and kissed her. Somehow I rolled on top of her and positioned myself. She looked scared at first, which worried me.

"Then she whispered in my ear, "Brick… ummm… I never actually did this before."

It blew my mind to actually hear her say that. "Want me to stop?" I asked her. She answered me by attacking my lips and pulled me down to her. How could I say no to that?"

I hovered over her and slowly entered her. She let out a long gasp and I felt her spasm under me. I waited for her to calm down before going in further. She cried out as I broke her barrier. I silenced her cries with kisses. I let her concentrate on that instead. After I gave her time to relax, I slowly pumped inside of her. She moaned softly so I started to go faster, and the moans continued to get louder and louder.

This girl was so damned tight, but it was making me want her more. After a few minutes I thrust harder and she screamed this time from the pleasure. I knew that because I could see a smile on her face. "Little Blossy likes that," I said.

"Yeah," she managed to gasp out. Then I thrust again going deep into her. "Ahhhhh…." She cried out. I must have hit her g-spot because I felt her come. I was almost there myself, so I hoped I could make her come again.

I pumped her further and felt her thrust at me. She sent a grunt out of me so hard I thought I would blow it. I was holding on, but I knew I couldn't last much longer. I arched her back as I rammed deep into her. She screamed in my ear, but to me it was a sweet sound.

"Shit, Blossom, you're so fucking hot," I grunted in her ear.

She had her arms around me and held on tight as I thrust again. At that moment I released myself inside of her. She was breathing heavy and so I was I. God, I was exhausted and lay down next to her. I pulled out of her as she put her head on my chest. We were both hot and sweaty, but I had no desire to move. She felt so good in my arms, like she was always meant to be there. Before I knew it she was asleep in my arms, and I soon followed.

Next chapter is Boomer and Bubbles date. I just want to say that the dates are all happening on the same night.
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