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AN: So this is a one shot about Pete. The girl is totally anonymous, and its 100% sex, so...deal with it. I don't know why Pete turned me on like this, but I'm annoyed that I enjoyed this.
Ps- If you want to hear the song that this story is titled for ask me for it, because I doubt you will be able to find it.
Title: "Venus Butterfly" - Hidell
"Burn like a gasoline"
"It's running all the way down through your jeans."
Pete stirred as he heard a faint tapping sound that kept repeating. He groaned to himself as he got out from under the warmth his blankets were providing him. He was so tired he thought he could never wake up again; he had just spent the night in a screaming match with his parents after they found him in a compromising position with his new girlfriend. He was immediately grounded and was forbidden to see her anymore. Like that was going to stop him, it never stopped him.
He proceeded to the window where the tapping was coming from and smiled when he saw his gorgeous girlfriend standing on his lawn up to her ankles in snow. He didn't remember when he got lucky enough to be dating one of the hottest girls in high school, but he was a pseudo jock, star of the soccer team, and he guessed some of the girls liked him for it. He motioned for her to go around to the front door and when he saw her move, he quietly walked down the stairs. His dogs snapped their heads up at the sight of him and he motioned for them to stay quiet as he carefully opened the front door. She was wrapped up in her jacket with a beanie on, a scarf around her neck, gloves on her hands and snow boots on her feet. He smiled at her and she bit her lip in response, feeling her heart beating wildly.
She had never done something like this before, she was a high honor roll student who never dated one of the bad boys like Pete; but something about him made her want to wreak havoc all across Willamette just like him and his buddies. Pete just liked her not only because she was beautiful, but she was beauty with scars and it just further proved his theory that absolutely no one was perfect.
He held his finger to his lips as he grabbed her hand and walked her into his house. His dogs scampered up to her, but they stayed quiet and Pete shooed them away as they approached the stairs. He let her walk in front of him and grabbed her waist as he followed her up the stairs. She turned to look at him as they got to the top and he pointed her towards the other set of stairs that led to the attic space that qualified as his room. His room was really like a small apartment and she smiled at it, kind of wishing she could hide out here forever.
Pete shut the door behind them and walked her over to the bed on the far side of the room and sat down, patting the space next to him. She quietly took off her jacket, gloves and scarf, happy to see that Pete placed a space heater right next to the bed so it was nice and warm in the room. She sat down next to him and turned to stare in his eyes. He smiled at her before leaning in and taking her lips on his. She sighed softly and Pete took it as a sign to get back to where they left off when they got caught only a few hours earlier. He pulled away from her and she edged herself up until she was lying down on the bed. Pete laid down beside her and let his hands begin to unbutton the front of her shirt. She bit her lip, feeling slightly apprehensive about losing her virginity like this. She had wanted to so badly earlier; it was all going so well until they got caught and now she wasn't so sure. She didn't know Pete all that well except for the couple of months they had been dating. He asked her to prom and she knew that they would at least be together for summer.
She gasped, startled by his lips on her breasts, she had lost herself in her thoughts and forgot what she was getting herself into. She reached her hand up and ran her fingers through his hair. He moaned as he felt her fingers gently rub the back of his head. He felt awkward all of a sudden, not completely sure how to go about doing this right. He had lied to her and told her he wasn't a virgin, but he didn't want her to feel scared, he wanted her to trust him. He had a thought that maybe lying wasn't the best way to do that, but she didn't need to know.
He slowly slid her blouse off, pulling her arms out of the long sleeves. She sat up and reached back, unhooking her own bra and tossing it onto the floor. Pete smiled at he newly revealed flesh and leaned down, gently sucking on each of her nipples.
"Oh, Pete," she whispered. He pulled his head up and stared deep into her eyes. She smiled at him and gave him a quick peck on his lips. He leaned in a pecked her again and again, until she reached back and pulled his face to hers, untangling them in a rough, lustful make out. She found some courage inside her and reached down pulling his shirt off which only momentarily distracted him from her lips. Their tongues entwined and she let out a satisfied moan as Pete reached a hand up to cup her breast, gently squeezing and rubbing her erect nipples. She groaned at the sensations, not anticipating his next move and just letting him do as he pleased. He carefully pulled his body up to strattle her, breaking away from their kiss and leaned down, sucking each nipple for a little before kissing her shoulders and down her arms, he kissed her breasts once more and then kissed all over her stomach. She started to move her legs, feeling hot between her thighs and was waiting for Pete to relieve her. He glanced up at her when he had moved his head down between her thighs. She nodded and he leaned down pulling off her boots, quietly sitting them on the floor, and then slowly undid her belt and zipper, pulling her jeans off, letting every inch of her newly revealed skin soak in. She kicked her pants off her feet and Pete leaned forward, pressing her legs apart and gently kissing the inside of her thighs. She whimpered and began to gyrate her hips slightly, she was so turned on she wasn't sure how to be acting.
Pete smiled, seeing a damp spot on her panties and gave himself a mental high five. Her ran his tongue across the fabric and heard her gasp. He kissed her sex, sucking on the fabric until she reached down and tugged at his hair, telling him that he was torturing her enough. He reached his hands up and slowly pulled her panties away, she kicked them off of her ankles as Pete lightly licked her. She gave a satisfied sigh as he worked his tongue inside of her. She could tell he hadn't done this before, at least not well, because while it felt good, he still hadn't hit that perfect spot. She sat up slightly and Pete looked up at her.
"Give me your hand," she said softly. He brought his hand up and she carefully placed his index finger on her clit and sighed when they came in contact. "Right there," she added. Pete nodded and replaced his finger with his tongue and she saw stars.
"That's perfect," she gasped out. Pete smiled to himself and continued to lightly lick and suck her clit. She had brought her scarf up to her mouth and was biting it to make sure she didn't make any noise; getting caught now would be horrible. Her parents would never let her see the light of day ever again. She bucked her hips up wildly one last time as she let an orgasm crash down on her nerves. She closed her eyes as she panted, removing the cloth from her mouth.
Pete leaned back on his legs and wiped his mouth, feeling light headed from the sensation he received from not only making a girl cum but the intoxicating scent from between her legs. She sat up after a minute and let Pete lie down where she had been and propped herself between his thighs. She quickly noticed the bulge in his sweatpants and rubbed her hand on it, making him groan. She leaned down and kissed his penis through the fabric and he moaned again, this time she leaned forward and kissed his stomach, letting her hand gently rub him.
"Come on," he urged, his tone full of longing. She giggled.
"Tell me what you want me to do," she whispered to him. He looked down at her and smiled.
"I want you to suck my dick," he said. She leaned down and kissed his growing hard-on again through his sweatpants and giggled once more.
"How do I do that, Pete? Tell me exactly what you want me to do," she said, reaching down and rubbing her own excitement. Pete groaned, he was in another world right now and probably would've said or done anything she asked him to at the point.
"I want you to run your tongue all over the head of my dick and suck the whole thing in your mouth. I want you to jerk me off while you're sucking, too," he replied. She sighed; feeling satisfied with those directions and went about executing them. She slid the shaft completely into her mouth and sucked gently, releasing it and running her tongue all over the head. She also slowly pulled on his dick and the same time. Pete sat up, resting on his elbows so he could watch her work. It turned him on a lot to just watch her, plus the feelings he was getting on each nerve were quickly escalating and taking their toll on his body. He felt his muscles tighten and gave her warning,
"I'm going to cum soon, don't stop," he said. She continued her pattern for another minute until Pete wrapped hair all around his fingers and held her head down, releasing his pleasure into her mouth. She gagged at it, this being the first time she ever gave head and pulled herself away, much to Pete's dismay. He laid himself back down and shut his eyes. She crawled up and laid her head down on his chest for a minute before propping herself up on her elbows and looking at him. He reached his hands down and rubbed her arms as he peered at her. She smiled at him and he smiled back, totally content for the moment.
"Pete, do you think we'll be together for a while? I know I love you now, it's not an issue," she said. He closed his eyes and nodded. He opened his eyes again and cupped her chin with his hand.
"I love you, too. I want to show you how much I love you and how much you mean to me right now. Will you let me do that?" he asked her. She bit her lip again and felt herself blush. She nodded and barely found courage to gasp out a yes. Pete grabbed his once again growing erection and slowly jerked himself off while he brought his lips to the skin on her neck and she groaned.
"Pete, I want you to make love to me, please. I can't take it anymore," she gasped out. He pulled his lips away from her neck and gently pressed them against hers. He leaned over to the table in the middle of the beds and shifted a few things until he found his assurance. He opened the condom and clumsily placed it on with shaking fingers, this was really happening. She looked down and watched as he struggled to slide it on, but sighed when he finally did, she was on fire and needed to feel him.
"Just be gentle, okay?" she asked him. He nodded, nervously placing himself at her entrance.
"You ready?" he asked, sensing the nervous breaths she was taking. She nodded hurriedly, thinking it was now or never, she was about to change her mind. Pete grabbed her waist with one hand and guided himself in with the other. She was so tight; it was taking effort to slide himself inside her. He felt the head pop in and gasped out as she yelped softly, it hurt.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked, responding to her noise. She shook her head, hoping the pain would subside quickly. He reached his other hand up and placed it on the other side of her hip and helped her sit down on him. She groaned as he filled her up, slowly pushing him whole length inside of her. She sat down and panted as soon as he was completely in, breathing her way past the pain.
"You okay, baby?" he asked her, his breath on her ear making her shiver.
"Yes, please, I need it," she gasped. He slowly pulled himself out and then guided himself back in.
"Holy shit," Pete said as he quickened his pace. She bit her lip, carefully trying to ignore the pain inside her at hearing how pleased she was making Pete. Then suddenly, something inside her jazzed and she felt it. A wave of intense pleasure washed over her and it made her get light headed.
"Oh god, Pete. I love you. This feels so good," she said, wrapping her arms around him as she slowly adopted her own pace and begin to grind her hips in time with him.
"I know. Fuck," he said. He continued his motions, loving the feeling of her working with him to make this moment that much better. He found himself to wanting it to end, but realized that his orgasm was coming on strong.
"Babe, I'm going to cum. God, I need this," he said, burying his head in her neck. She bit her lips and threw her head back, sitting back down on him hard a few times before she felt him dig his fingers into her waist.
"Holy fuck, I'm coming Pete!" she said softly but with urgency. He nodded into her neck and grunted as he pounded into her. He slammed up inside her one last time and clung onto her as his orgasm ripped through his body. She too sat down on him and ground her hips, feeling her second orgasm fall on her harder then the first. The pair sat there, holding each other and Pete kissed her all over her face as he tried to catch his breath. He slowly slid himself out of her and tossed the condom into the trash as she settled herself down beside him. He lay down next to her and kissed her shoulder and neck and she said with satisfaction. He placed his right arm around her and pulled her close, nuzzling himself comfortably into her hair, loving the smell of her shampoo.
He wasn't sure how long he dozed off, but when he woke up, she was gone and the sun was beating down on him through his window. There was nothing left of her but her panties and post-it attached to his lampshade.
"Well, I think it's time
that you free yourself
That you need yourself
Cause you're flying
You let him hold your flower
Now he's plucked it clean
...Venus Butterfly"
Ps- If you want to hear the song that this story is titled for ask me for it, because I doubt you will be able to find it.
Title: "Venus Butterfly" - Hidell
"Burn like a gasoline"
"It's running all the way down through your jeans."
Pete stirred as he heard a faint tapping sound that kept repeating. He groaned to himself as he got out from under the warmth his blankets were providing him. He was so tired he thought he could never wake up again; he had just spent the night in a screaming match with his parents after they found him in a compromising position with his new girlfriend. He was immediately grounded and was forbidden to see her anymore. Like that was going to stop him, it never stopped him.
He proceeded to the window where the tapping was coming from and smiled when he saw his gorgeous girlfriend standing on his lawn up to her ankles in snow. He didn't remember when he got lucky enough to be dating one of the hottest girls in high school, but he was a pseudo jock, star of the soccer team, and he guessed some of the girls liked him for it. He motioned for her to go around to the front door and when he saw her move, he quietly walked down the stairs. His dogs snapped their heads up at the sight of him and he motioned for them to stay quiet as he carefully opened the front door. She was wrapped up in her jacket with a beanie on, a scarf around her neck, gloves on her hands and snow boots on her feet. He smiled at her and she bit her lip in response, feeling her heart beating wildly.
She had never done something like this before, she was a high honor roll student who never dated one of the bad boys like Pete; but something about him made her want to wreak havoc all across Willamette just like him and his buddies. Pete just liked her not only because she was beautiful, but she was beauty with scars and it just further proved his theory that absolutely no one was perfect.
He held his finger to his lips as he grabbed her hand and walked her into his house. His dogs scampered up to her, but they stayed quiet and Pete shooed them away as they approached the stairs. He let her walk in front of him and grabbed her waist as he followed her up the stairs. She turned to look at him as they got to the top and he pointed her towards the other set of stairs that led to the attic space that qualified as his room. His room was really like a small apartment and she smiled at it, kind of wishing she could hide out here forever.
Pete shut the door behind them and walked her over to the bed on the far side of the room and sat down, patting the space next to him. She quietly took off her jacket, gloves and scarf, happy to see that Pete placed a space heater right next to the bed so it was nice and warm in the room. She sat down next to him and turned to stare in his eyes. He smiled at her before leaning in and taking her lips on his. She sighed softly and Pete took it as a sign to get back to where they left off when they got caught only a few hours earlier. He pulled away from her and she edged herself up until she was lying down on the bed. Pete laid down beside her and let his hands begin to unbutton the front of her shirt. She bit her lip, feeling slightly apprehensive about losing her virginity like this. She had wanted to so badly earlier; it was all going so well until they got caught and now she wasn't so sure. She didn't know Pete all that well except for the couple of months they had been dating. He asked her to prom and she knew that they would at least be together for summer.
She gasped, startled by his lips on her breasts, she had lost herself in her thoughts and forgot what she was getting herself into. She reached her hand up and ran her fingers through his hair. He moaned as he felt her fingers gently rub the back of his head. He felt awkward all of a sudden, not completely sure how to go about doing this right. He had lied to her and told her he wasn't a virgin, but he didn't want her to feel scared, he wanted her to trust him. He had a thought that maybe lying wasn't the best way to do that, but she didn't need to know.
He slowly slid her blouse off, pulling her arms out of the long sleeves. She sat up and reached back, unhooking her own bra and tossing it onto the floor. Pete smiled at he newly revealed flesh and leaned down, gently sucking on each of her nipples.
"Oh, Pete," she whispered. He pulled his head up and stared deep into her eyes. She smiled at him and gave him a quick peck on his lips. He leaned in a pecked her again and again, until she reached back and pulled his face to hers, untangling them in a rough, lustful make out. She found some courage inside her and reached down pulling his shirt off which only momentarily distracted him from her lips. Their tongues entwined and she let out a satisfied moan as Pete reached a hand up to cup her breast, gently squeezing and rubbing her erect nipples. She groaned at the sensations, not anticipating his next move and just letting him do as he pleased. He carefully pulled his body up to strattle her, breaking away from their kiss and leaned down, sucking each nipple for a little before kissing her shoulders and down her arms, he kissed her breasts once more and then kissed all over her stomach. She started to move her legs, feeling hot between her thighs and was waiting for Pete to relieve her. He glanced up at her when he had moved his head down between her thighs. She nodded and he leaned down pulling off her boots, quietly sitting them on the floor, and then slowly undid her belt and zipper, pulling her jeans off, letting every inch of her newly revealed skin soak in. She kicked her pants off her feet and Pete leaned forward, pressing her legs apart and gently kissing the inside of her thighs. She whimpered and began to gyrate her hips slightly, she was so turned on she wasn't sure how to be acting.
Pete smiled, seeing a damp spot on her panties and gave himself a mental high five. Her ran his tongue across the fabric and heard her gasp. He kissed her sex, sucking on the fabric until she reached down and tugged at his hair, telling him that he was torturing her enough. He reached his hands up and slowly pulled her panties away, she kicked them off of her ankles as Pete lightly licked her. She gave a satisfied sigh as he worked his tongue inside of her. She could tell he hadn't done this before, at least not well, because while it felt good, he still hadn't hit that perfect spot. She sat up slightly and Pete looked up at her.
"Give me your hand," she said softly. He brought his hand up and she carefully placed his index finger on her clit and sighed when they came in contact. "Right there," she added. Pete nodded and replaced his finger with his tongue and she saw stars.
"That's perfect," she gasped out. Pete smiled to himself and continued to lightly lick and suck her clit. She had brought her scarf up to her mouth and was biting it to make sure she didn't make any noise; getting caught now would be horrible. Her parents would never let her see the light of day ever again. She bucked her hips up wildly one last time as she let an orgasm crash down on her nerves. She closed her eyes as she panted, removing the cloth from her mouth.
Pete leaned back on his legs and wiped his mouth, feeling light headed from the sensation he received from not only making a girl cum but the intoxicating scent from between her legs. She sat up after a minute and let Pete lie down where she had been and propped herself between his thighs. She quickly noticed the bulge in his sweatpants and rubbed her hand on it, making him groan. She leaned down and kissed his penis through the fabric and he moaned again, this time she leaned forward and kissed his stomach, letting her hand gently rub him.
"Come on," he urged, his tone full of longing. She giggled.
"Tell me what you want me to do," she whispered to him. He looked down at her and smiled.
"I want you to suck my dick," he said. She leaned down and kissed his growing hard-on again through his sweatpants and giggled once more.
"How do I do that, Pete? Tell me exactly what you want me to do," she said, reaching down and rubbing her own excitement. Pete groaned, he was in another world right now and probably would've said or done anything she asked him to at the point.
"I want you to run your tongue all over the head of my dick and suck the whole thing in your mouth. I want you to jerk me off while you're sucking, too," he replied. She sighed; feeling satisfied with those directions and went about executing them. She slid the shaft completely into her mouth and sucked gently, releasing it and running her tongue all over the head. She also slowly pulled on his dick and the same time. Pete sat up, resting on his elbows so he could watch her work. It turned him on a lot to just watch her, plus the feelings he was getting on each nerve were quickly escalating and taking their toll on his body. He felt his muscles tighten and gave her warning,
"I'm going to cum soon, don't stop," he said. She continued her pattern for another minute until Pete wrapped hair all around his fingers and held her head down, releasing his pleasure into her mouth. She gagged at it, this being the first time she ever gave head and pulled herself away, much to Pete's dismay. He laid himself back down and shut his eyes. She crawled up and laid her head down on his chest for a minute before propping herself up on her elbows and looking at him. He reached his hands down and rubbed her arms as he peered at her. She smiled at him and he smiled back, totally content for the moment.
"Pete, do you think we'll be together for a while? I know I love you now, it's not an issue," she said. He closed his eyes and nodded. He opened his eyes again and cupped her chin with his hand.
"I love you, too. I want to show you how much I love you and how much you mean to me right now. Will you let me do that?" he asked her. She bit her lip again and felt herself blush. She nodded and barely found courage to gasp out a yes. Pete grabbed his once again growing erection and slowly jerked himself off while he brought his lips to the skin on her neck and she groaned.
"Pete, I want you to make love to me, please. I can't take it anymore," she gasped out. He pulled his lips away from her neck and gently pressed them against hers. He leaned over to the table in the middle of the beds and shifted a few things until he found his assurance. He opened the condom and clumsily placed it on with shaking fingers, this was really happening. She looked down and watched as he struggled to slide it on, but sighed when he finally did, she was on fire and needed to feel him.
"Just be gentle, okay?" she asked him. He nodded, nervously placing himself at her entrance.
"You ready?" he asked, sensing the nervous breaths she was taking. She nodded hurriedly, thinking it was now or never, she was about to change her mind. Pete grabbed her waist with one hand and guided himself in with the other. She was so tight; it was taking effort to slide himself inside her. He felt the head pop in and gasped out as she yelped softly, it hurt.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked, responding to her noise. She shook her head, hoping the pain would subside quickly. He reached his other hand up and placed it on the other side of her hip and helped her sit down on him. She groaned as he filled her up, slowly pushing him whole length inside of her. She sat down and panted as soon as he was completely in, breathing her way past the pain.
"You okay, baby?" he asked her, his breath on her ear making her shiver.
"Yes, please, I need it," she gasped. He slowly pulled himself out and then guided himself back in.
"Holy shit," Pete said as he quickened his pace. She bit her lip, carefully trying to ignore the pain inside her at hearing how pleased she was making Pete. Then suddenly, something inside her jazzed and she felt it. A wave of intense pleasure washed over her and it made her get light headed.
"Oh god, Pete. I love you. This feels so good," she said, wrapping her arms around him as she slowly adopted her own pace and begin to grind her hips in time with him.
"I know. Fuck," he said. He continued his motions, loving the feeling of her working with him to make this moment that much better. He found himself to wanting it to end, but realized that his orgasm was coming on strong.
"Babe, I'm going to cum. God, I need this," he said, burying his head in her neck. She bit her lips and threw her head back, sitting back down on him hard a few times before she felt him dig his fingers into her waist.
"Holy fuck, I'm coming Pete!" she said softly but with urgency. He nodded into her neck and grunted as he pounded into her. He slammed up inside her one last time and clung onto her as his orgasm ripped through his body. She too sat down on him and ground her hips, feeling her second orgasm fall on her harder then the first. The pair sat there, holding each other and Pete kissed her all over her face as he tried to catch his breath. He slowly slid himself out of her and tossed the condom into the trash as she settled herself down beside him. He lay down next to her and kissed her shoulder and neck and she said with satisfaction. He placed his right arm around her and pulled her close, nuzzling himself comfortably into her hair, loving the smell of her shampoo.
He wasn't sure how long he dozed off, but when he woke up, she was gone and the sun was beating down on him through his window. There was nothing left of her but her panties and post-it attached to his lampshade.
"Well, I think it's time
that you free yourself
That you need yourself
Cause you're flying
You let him hold your flower
Now he's plucked it clean
...Venus Butterfly"
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