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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 List
- 6
- 7
- 8
Chapter Seven: The Confession

Buttercup's POV

Butch parked the truck in a secluded spot as I got out. I tried to walk off towards the house but for some reason he insisted on following me carrying that stupid crown. I walked faster, but not fast enough because Butch grabbed me from behind.

"I can get home on my own," I said but Butch only wrapped his arms around me from behind. He was kissing my neck which was giving me goose bumps. I sucked in my breath as I felt his hand trail down my front. I managed to stop him before he could go any further than my stomach. "Don't even think about it," I said then pushed him off of me. He tried to come at me again. "Save it for our next date."

"Then you are going out with me again," he said and pulled me close to him before I could protest. I felt his lips on mine as his hands traveled down to my ass. I felt his hand give me a squeeze as his other hand tried to pull up the bottom of my dress.

I kneed him in the groin. "Haven't you had enough?" I asked as he was picking himself off the ground. "You're such a motherfucking pervert."

I took a few steps away from him but I soon felt his hand pull me back. "Lucky for you," he said and pulled me into a kiss. "Oh god, his lips felt so good, and if I wasn't in for so much hell I'd have let him take me right then and there."

"Butch," I said as he only slightly released me. "I have to go."

"Then I'm coming with you," he said then threw me over his shoulder and headed for the house.

"Put me down!" I shouted. Then suddenly my feet touched the ground. "What the hell did you think you we're doing?" He only laughed and stifled my protests with a kiss. I tried to pull away managing to get out one last sentence. "What if someone sees you?"

"Don't care," he said and attacked my lips again. I was pushed up against the back door. I managed to reach the knob and with my super strength I broke the lock and pushed us both inside. Oh fuck, now I would have to install a new lock before Dad came back home. Butch was still kissing me even with the door hanging open.

I wanted desperately to get out of his hold, and I could manage it but something stopped me. He soon released my lips and went straight for my neck. "We… can't… do… this…here," I managed to get out through my pants.

"Then where's your room?" he asked then bit down on my neck. I gasped, partly from his playful assault and partly because I heard a voice coming from the living room.

"Oh, fuck, someone's home," I whispered pushing Butch off of me and racing towards the door. I peeked through the crack still feeling Butch's hot breath on my neck. It was Blossom, and she wasn't alone.

"Brick, you didn't have to come in," Blossom said.

"What kind of guy would I be if I didn't see my date home safely," he said and tried to grab for her.

"Brick, stop it," Blossom said trying to keep her distance from him. "Can't you see that I'm home and safe? Now just go before someone sees you." She grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the door.

"Fine, I'll go," Brick said and turned back and grabbed Blossom by the waist and pulled her towards him. "But one last kiss before I do." Blossom was about to open her mouth to protest, but Brick took the opportunity to snake his tongue inside her mouth. Blossom was fighting it at first but soon succumbed to his advances. She had her arms around his neck as he had his arms around her waist.

My mouth dropped open seeing Blossom standing there kissing him and in the same dress she was wearing last night. I had a grin on my face, an evil one. Blossom was so busted.

"Well, well, looks like Bricky got himself some last night," Butch said as he held onto me as I closed the kitchen door. "Not as good as what I got." He attempted to feel me up again, but I managed to get out of his hold.

"Not now, you horndog," I said scolding him.

"Why not?" he asked as I dragged him over to the broken kitchen door.

"You got to get out of here now," I said. "It's time I had a little heart to heart with my sister."

"So you'd rather go pound your sister then be with me," he said. Then I saw this evil grin on his face. "Can I watch?"

My mouth fell open. I was so shocked at him saying that, although I shouldn't have been. This was Butch after all. "You get the fuck out of here now," I demanded as I pushed him through the doorway.

"Awe, come on, babe," he said in a whiny voice. I haven't seen a good girl fight since you knocked Princess on her ass last week. He chuckled as he looked at me, but I was not amused.

"That's not funny, Butch," I said as he just stood in the doorway. "What do I have to do to get you to go?"

"Dream about me," he said as he pulled me towards him.

"You wish," I scowled at him.

"I know you already do," he said. Then he put his lips towards my ear. "I heard you say my name in your sleep last night."

With that I pushed him out the door and slammed it shut. I could still hear him laughing as the sound of his footsteps got further and further away. I ran towards the door and peeked through again. I saw Blossom flying up the stairs. She must have been going to her room. I took the opportunity to sneak down to the gym and change into some workout clothes.

Blossom's POV

I can't believe I almost got caught. Well, at least my sisters are still asleep. No one will ever have to know about what happened last night. On my way to my bedroom I noticed Buttercup's door partially opened. Damn, what if she sees me? It was time to put to use all that stealth training. I walked cautiously to her door. I was careful to push it slowly so it didn't squeak, but then… Fuck, Buttercup's alarm went off. I sucked in my breath and casually glanced inside. I had every intention of making a run for it when I noticed something. Buttercup wasn't in there, and she bed was made. She's never up before her alarm, and she never makes her bed either.

I walked into her bedroom and shut off the alarm. I noticed that not only was her bed made, but there not one wrinkle in it. I just wondered where she was. I was determined to find out, but first I've got to get out of this dress. I contemplated going to Bubbles' room but her door was closed as usual. There was no point in waking her for no reason.

I walked into my bedroom and quickly changed into a pair of jeans and a pink tank top with a white daisy printed on it. I ran downstairs to grab a bite to eat. When I walked into the kitchen I went straight for the refrigerator and grabbed the milk and orange juice, and then walked over to the cupboard to grab my favorite cereal. That's when I noticed it. The backdoor was ajar and swinging from the wind outside.

I walked over to it curious as to why it wasn't locked. It was either Buttercup or Bubbles, and it wasn't like either of them to carelessly leave the door opened especially at night. On closer inspection I saw that the lock was broken off and door handle on the outside was bent up. What could have done that? I was about to get my answer. I heard the kitchen door swing open and looked up to see Buttercup entering with a tool box. Well, I guess I know who broke the door.

"Hey, Blossom," Buttercup said barely even looking at me. She went to work right away on the door.

"What happened here?" I asked as I walked back over to the table and picked up the milk carton and poured some milk into my cereal bowl.

"I forgot my key," Buttercup said nonchalantly. She looked over at me just as I was rolling my eyes and shaking my head. "What?"

"Nothing," I said and took a bite of my cereal. "It's just you're so irresponsible." With that she threw me a dirty look. "Buttercup, all I'm saying is…"

"Shut up!" she shouted at me. "I broke the door, and now I'm fixing it. How is that irresponsible?!"

I could tell that Buttercup was in a bad mood, and I thought it would be a good idea to back off. This wasn't over and I planned to discuss it with her when she was in a more rational mood. I sat down at the table and poured a glass of orange juice and concentrated on eating the rest of my cereal. I watched Buttercup as she finished with the door. That's when I noticed for the first time a gold painted plastic crown on the table. It was a hideous looking thing, and I wondered where it had come from.

"What's this?" I asked Buttercup as she walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a clean bowl. I picked up the thing and held it up so she wouldn't see it.

She rolled her eyes at me as she retrieved a spoon from the drawer. "Don't ask," she said and sat down at the table and poured some cereal into the bowl.

"So it's yours," I said and giggled. "Did Butch get you this instead of flowers?" I asked teasingly.

"No," she snapped at me. "I… ah… kind of won it."

"Really," I said laughing and put it down. "Doing what?"

"Karaoke, that's what," she said and dove into her cereal. She wouldn't look at me or the crown, but I wasn't about to let this go, not until I knew all the details.

"You actually entered a karaoke contest," I said. This was too good. Once I tried to get her to enter a talent show with me and Bubbles, but she refused to sing lead opting to play bass. I just have to know how Butch got her to do that. "Were you blackmailed or just drunk?"

"Neither," she snapped at me. "Butch dared me to do, and…"

"And what?" I asked her.

"I kind of gave him a lap dance."

"What?!" I yelled out in shock. "You did what?!"

"Blossom, it's no big deal." I said. "I only did it as a joke. Everyone else in the bar thought it was funny… at least I think they did."

"In public, are you crazy?" I scolded her as I finished off the rest of my orange juice. "So what else did you do, or should I ask?"

"What about you, Miss Goody Two Shoes, what did you do with Brick last night?"

"Oh, nothing," I said and got up from my seat. I took my soiled bowl and glass to the sink. "He took me to the ballet and dinner."

"What else?" she inquired. She gave me that look like she knew something.

"Nothing," I said with my back turned to her.

"Yeah right,' Buttercup said coming up behind me. "You were doing nothing all night."

"What do you mean?" I asked, turning around and looking her in the eye.

"I saw you two in the living room," she said. "You two were looking pretty cozy."

"I don't know what you're talking about," I said. Oh, fuck. I was busted. I better think of something fast. "He was just coming by because I left my purse in the car."

"Yeah, right, that's why you were wearing the same dress you were wearing last night." I was speechless, shocked out of my mind. I can't believe it. I'm so busted. Maybe if I don't say anything she'll drop it. That hope was dashed quickly enough. "Just admit it, Blossom. We saw you. Just admit you were out all night with Brick doing the horizontal tango." There was an intensity in her eyes, and I knew there was no way out of this. "Say it!" she demanded, backing me into a corner literally. "Just admit it, Blossom."

"Okay, okay, I did it. I stayed out all night!" I yelled. "I fucked Brick, Is that what you want to hear?!" There was a smirk on Buttercup's face, which made me angry. Then I thought for a moment. Wait! She said we. She couldn't have meant Bubbles. "Oh, shit. I knew just who the "we" was, but I was going to ask her anyway just to hear her say it. "What do you mean we?"

"I didn't say we," she said getting defensive. "I said me."

"No, you said we, as in you and Butch. Is that how the door got broken?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?!" she shouted as I now had the upper hand. "Say it, Buttercup. You fucked him, didn't you? You got down and dirty with that perverted Rowdy Ruff, didn't you?"

"Okay, fine, I fucked Butch," Buttercup said, waving her hands up in the air. "Last night and this morning, and it was so fucking good." I was so shocked. Even though I knew it was true, hearing the words coming out of her mouth made it real. "One more thing, Blossom, I'd do to again."

"I knew it," I fired back at her. "After we all promised we wouldn't…!"

"You did it too, so you're as big a slut as I am."

I didn't realize how loud our voices were until I heard a familiar voice behind me. "What's going on?" came Bubbles voice from the doorway of the kitchen. She was dressed in her blue flower pajamas and wiping the sleep out of her eyes.

Twenty minutes before…

Bubbles POV

Boomer and I had just arrived a small distance from my house. I thought it would be best not to park in the driveway. When I got out of the car I headed straight for the house. I didn't realize at first that Boomer had followed me.

"Boomer, I can get home from here myself," I said. He was carrying the box of CDs we won and the trophy. "And I told you that you can keep that trophy, just the fact that we won is enough for me."

"Bubbles, I want you to have it, that way whenever you look at it you'll think of me and last night."

I stopped walking and smiled at him. "Boomer, you're so sweet," I said and leaned towards him and gave him a sweet kiss. I saw the hungry look in his eyes, and I wondered what he would have done had he not had his hands full.

As we approached the house and noticed the living room light was on. Oh, no, I thought to myself, someone's home. I thought for a moment and remembered that my bedroom window was unlocked.

"I can go in through the front door, Boomer."

"Then let's fly up to the roof," he suggested. "You're bedroom window's just below that loose shingle."

"How do you know where my bedroom window is?" I asked. I looked at him suspiciously while he tried to act all innocent. "Boomer?"

"Okay, okay," he said. "I admit it. There were a few nights I came by your house. I'd sit on the roof until all the lights went out. Then one night I heard your voice. You were singing, so hovered along the second floor. I saw you in your room. You were on your bed singing to your stuffed animals. You were so cute in your blue nighty, and I couldn't help but watch you. I only wished you were singing to me."

I should have been mad but after hearing that how could I be. I did feel a little embarrassed wondering if he had seen me naked at some point, but after last night it seemed kind of silly to be.

We flew up to my window. I just hoped no one saw us. I was almost home free. I opened the window as quietly as I could and climbed inside. I helped Boomer with the load he was carrying, and he climbed inside.

"Wow!" Boomer said as he looked around the room. "This is nicer than I remember."

He took the liberty on sitting on my bed as I reached into my dresser drawer for a pair of pajamas. I turned around and saw him lying on my bed giving me the eye.

"What are you doing?" I asked him as I held my pajamas close to my chest.

"Just making myself at home," he said. "Are you going to change?"

"Not with you staring at me," I said. I was shocked and embarrassed that he was lying there just waiting for me to strip. "Turn around."

He let out a deep groan. "Okay," he said and turned around the other way. I tried to keep an eye on him as I took my dress off. I put my pajamas on as quickly as possible.

"Okay, you can look now," I said.

"Yeah, very nice." I heard him say. He hadn't turned around and I wondered what he was doing.

"Boomer, what…?" I started to ask as I plopped on the bed, but then I realized he was holding something in his hand. It was a mirror. "You little snake." I tackled him and took the mirror from him. "You were watching me the whole time, and I thought you're brother Butch was the pervert."

"Hey, he's been giving me lessons," Boomer said laughing. I was about to hit him, but he grabbed my wrist. Before I knew it he was kissing me and was flat on my back on the bed with Boomer on top of me. After a minute or so he released my lips and stared into my eyes. "How could I not look? You're a perfect work art to be admired. You're a goddess, and I just want to worship you, my little Venus."

It made me smile that he would say that. I just wanted to lie there kissing him, but then I heard voices coming from downstairs. I forced Boomer off me and went to the door. He followed me wrapping his arms around me.

"What's the matter, my little love goddess," he said. Normally I would have taken delight in his words, but I was worried hearing the shouting coming from downstairs. It looked like my sisters were fighting again. "Come on, Bubbles. It's so much nicer on the bed." I felt his lips on my neck. They were so soft and felt so good, and I would have melted into his arms. There was one thing stopping me. I didn't want to get caught with Boomer in my room.

"Boomer, you have to go now," I said but he just kept kissing my neck.

"You don't really want me to go, do you?" he asked as I he felt his hands go up my pajama top. "Tell me you want me to stay."

"I do, but…" He continued to attack my neck making me weaker, but I had to stand my ground. "You have to go before we get caught." With that I pushed him away from me. He looked hurt and that's the last thing I wanted to do.

"Who cares if they see us,' Boomer said.

"Oh, no, I'm not going to let my sisters catch me, and get an endless lecture from Blossom. No way. Just go and I promise I'll call you later."

"Promise?" Boomer asked as if he didn't believe me.

"Yes," I said as I led him over to the window. "Now, go."

"Alright, but remember you promised," he said as I gave him a quick kiss. He flew out the window but didn't turn him gaze from me. I blew him a kiss which he caught and watched as his form slowly faded into the distance.

I stood there in a daze until I heard shouting again. It was back to reality. I noticed my purple octopus sitting on my bed, his eyes gazing at me. "Wish me luck, Octi," I said as I exited my room.

I flew down the stairs, but I didn't see anyone in the living room. Then I heard Buttercup's voice coming from the kitchen. She was mad. I could tell by the snarl in her voice. I walked towards the kitchen door to see what I could to do calm things down.

"What's going on?" I asked as I came in. I rubbed my eyes pretending that I just woken up.

"Bubbles," Blossom said, looking over towards me. "Sorry, we didn't mean to wake you. We were just having a little discussion… about self-control."

Buttercup just rolled her eyes at Blossom. "Oh, please, Blossom, you're such a hypocrite. How can you scold me after you did the same exact thing I did?"

"I never said what I did was any better, but… well, at least Bubbles kept her promise. Isn't that right, Bubbles?"

"Well, actually…" I started to say, but Buttercup cut me off.

"Even if she did fuck Boomer last night I don't give a damn, but I'm not going to apologize or feel guilty about being with Butch. Why should I feel guilty about the best sex I ever had."

"Is that all you think about?" Blossom fired back. "Did you even stop to think of the consequences? Tell her, Bubbles."

"I think…" I started to say again, but this time I was cut off by Blossom.

"I know what Bubbles thinks. We were both wrong last night acting like two whores in heat, no matter how good it was."

"I'm not a fucking whore!" Buttercup screamed at her. "Just because I slept with Butch doesn't mean…"

"SHUT UP!" I shouted losing control of myself. "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! I ADMIT IT! I DID IT TOO! I SLEPT WITH BOOMER!"

Suddenly there was silence. Both Blossom and Buttercup stared at each other shocked by my revelation. It was the calm before the storm. I closed my eyes tight and tried to stop myself from crying. As I opened my eyes I swear I saw Blossom's pink eyes glow red.

"Are you out of your mind?" Blossom shouted.

"You slept with Boomer?" Buttercup asked in a much calmer voice than Blossom. There was a chuckle in her voice. "This is too funny."

"Buttercup, this is serious. Our sister's virtue has been compromised."

"Stop being a prude," Buttercup said. "It's not like he forced her." Then Buttercup looked over at me. "He didn't, did he? Because if he did so help me…"

"No!" I shouted. "Boomer didn't force me into anything. In fact, he was really sweet, so much better than Joey."

"I still owe that guy a pounding, but what about Boomer?" Buttercup asked. "Do I get to beat the shit out of him or what?"

"Don't you dare lay a hand on my Boomer," I said getting up in her face. "He's the sweetest… kindest… most gentle…"

"Oh…no, someone fell in love last night," Buttercup said teasingly. "So was he good?"

"That's none of your business,' I said and left the room. I flew back upstairs to my bedroom and crashed down on my bed. I wasn't alone for two minutes when my sisters came into my room. That was my fault for locking the door behind me.

"Bubbles, are you okay?" Blossom asked me.

"I'm fine," I said as I clutched my pillow. "I'm just not going to apologize for being with Boomer." Then I looked at both of my sisters who remained quiet. "Do either of you regret it?" There was a long pause as they looked at each other. It's as if they both of them waited for the other to answer.

"Finally, Buttercup spoke. "Well…" she said dragging out the word for as long as she could. "No."

"Me either," Blossom said shaking her head. She looked like she was about to laugh at the situation we were all in. "So let's make another pact."

"Oh, no, not again," Buttercup said putting her hands in front on her in an attempt to make Blossom back off.

Wearing a shocked look on her face and putting her hands on her hips, Blossom said," I was just going to say that we should make a pact not to make any more pacts."

"I like that idea," I said as Blossom sat down on my bed. I was sitting on legs which were bent at the knees. "Don't you agree, Octi?" I picked up my stuffed octopus and gave him a hug.

Buttercup shook her head. "I can't believe you still have that stupid thing."

"Don't be so judgmental, Buttercup," Blossom said as Buttercup sat on the other side of my bed. "It's not like you don't still have your blanky."

I giggled at that as we sat there and teased each other, acting like the carefree sisters we once were. Something we hadn't done in a long time.

Across town at Mojo's not so secret lair…

Brick's POV

I arrived home to find the place pretty much empty. Mojo was in his secret lab, and that was as the same as him not being there at all. I grabbed some sodas and snacks from the kitchen and sat down in the living room. I picked up the remote and turned on the television. When I saw what come up on the screen I laughed and shook my head. There was some dumb porn movie on. I figured that Butch was the last one to watch television. If I wasn't so hungry I would have changed the channel, but I did notice that the girl in the film looked a lot like Blossom minus the pink eyes. Plus, my Blossom was much hotter than this girl.

Last night was so incredible with her. She was so perfect and all mine. I kind of liked the fact that she was a virgin. I was the only guy to ever touch her like that, and I was determined to keep it that way. My body already ached for hers. I waited a long time make that girl mine, and now that I have her I couldn't get enough. I figured I would let her get some sleep and then stop by her house later. I was literally counting the seconds until I could have her in my arms again.

Suddenly I heard the door open. I looked up and saw Butch heading through the door. His hair was a mess as usual, but he had this smirk on his face. I could just guess what he was doing last night and with a certain raven-haired puff. He came into the living room and plopped down on the couch. He dove into the chips without even a single word.

"Hey, Butch, where have you been?" I asked as I took a gulp of my soda.

"Same place you were," he said. He grabbed a soda, opened it quickly and swallowed it down.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"You and Red," he said with a chuckle. "You looked pretty cozy in her living room."

"How do you…?"

"Me and BC saw you," he said. "We were in the kitchen. Buttercup peeked through the door after she freaked out when she saw the two of you, and thanks a lot, bro. If that hadn't happened I just might have gotten her to take us to her room."

"Saw what?" I heard the sound of my brother Boomer's voice. "Oh, chips."

That was Boomer. He had the shortest attention span of anyone on the planet. He dug into the chips and sat down in one of the chairs. I tossed him a soda. "So you just getting in?" I asked him as I opened another soda.

"Yeah, I just dropped Bubbles off at her house," he said like it was the most natural thing.

"You dirty little devil," I said turning off the TV. This conversation was getting much more interesting than anything playing on the tube. "You stayed out with that hot little blonde all night."

"Hey, you guys, it's not like I planned it. We were right outside Townsville when it started raining really hard. The car swerved and we hit a tree. It was near Fuzzy's barn, so what choice did we have but to stay for the night."

"I bet you hit that tree on purpose," Butch said laughing.

"No, I didn't," Boomer said defensively. "I had to get her out of that rain. I couldn't have my Bubbles getting sick. So we hiked up to Fuzzy's barn and spent the night."

"Did you say your Bubbles?" I asked. Damn, this was better than the spice channel.

"You fucked her, didn't you?" Butch said as Boomer turned red. "Was she good?"

"How dare you ask that," Boomer said giving Butch a nasty look. "Don't you be saying nasty things about my girl. There's on one better than Bubbles."

"Someone's in love," I said. "That little blonde got to you." Boomer stayed silence. He seemed to have lost his appetite since he suddenly stopped eating. "Come on, Bro, it's okay. Same thing happened to me. Blossom's incredible. Who would have thought a virgin could do that kind of stuff."

"You got some from the ice princess," Butch said and chuckled.

"Right there on the beach," I said. "That girl gave me one hell of a blow job."

"Not as good as Buttercup, I'll bet," Butch said.

"You and Buttercup?" I questioned. "I thought she would be more likely to kill you than fuck you."

"Well, I kind of tricked her into it," Butch said laughing. I was intrigued. I had to know what Butch did to talk Buttercup into having sex with him. "I pretended the car was out of gas, so I pulled off the highway into the woods."

"And she bought that?" I asked.

"Hey, she wanted it even more than I did, after that little lap dance she gave me in public I knew I had her."

"So you guys did it in the middle of the woods?" Boomer asked.

"What do you think?" Butch said with a cocky grin on his face. "Ain't no girl can resist me. Buttercup's no different, besides ain't no other girl I want more than her."

"Well, looks like Butchy boy fell in love too," I said getting up off the couch. "That was the plan, right?"

"Yeah," Butch said. "Now I'm going to take this $100 and by Buttercup something nice."

"Hey, Butch, you didn't steal that, did you?" Boomer asked. "Remember the promise we made to the girls."

"Yeah, but that was last night, and it's BC's money she won in the contest," Butch said cramming the money back in his pocket. "Besides, I'm spending it on her." Butch left the living room and headed for the door. "Later," he said as he flew away.

I guess it was official. We were all dating the Power Puff Girls, and I couldn't have been happier.

Next up is A Battle of Wills. Butch and Buttercup make a bet about who can admit their feeling first. Their little game of seduction begins.
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