Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ The Rain ❯ The Rain ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The rain fell like a heavy shower, soaking the youth staring intently in each other's eyes. Neither flinched an inch, just watching and waiting for the other to move. An arching streak of lightning scorched the sky above, and with the blinding light as cover he jerked forward and grabbed her by both arms.
 
A hysterical look of startled brilliance shone through her eyes and she screamed just as the boom of thunder graced the field and swallowed the noise in her throat. Her wrist shook violently and she thrashed against him but he only laughed while forcing her backwards until a headstone brushed against the small of her back.
 
A rush of adrenaline mixed with arrogance surged through him and the reaction he received from her every time their bodies made contact gave him a sick thrill. She freed her arms from his grasp thanks to the added slipperiness of the rain and tried to push him back. But with the height difference between them she couldn't manage any leverage. He laughed at her attempt and brought a hand up to caress her cheek.
 
His hand dropped swiftly to block her surprise attack, a knee to the crotch. He caught it a little too late and leaned over her small frame in agony. He looked down into her eyes with sullen brown orbs of dark disapproval. "I don't wanna hurt you." he whispered over the rain and she actually smirked at his pathetic disposition.
 
"I'm sorry, but I can't say the same thing." She clocked him hard in the right eye, spinning him on his heels and giving her an opportunity to run away. She sprinted through the cemetery at top speed dodging headstones and avoiding patches of mud, all the while not daring to look behind her to see if he was giving chase.
 
Another flash of lightning blazed through the sky, bright enough to momentarily blind her and she tripped over a stone jutting up from the mud and landed on her hands right next to a memorial statue. A few seconds later and he was on top of her scrambling body, holding her down with his body weight and laughing all the while.
 
"Get the fuck off of me!" She bucked up a few times before lying still, keeping her face to the side so it wouldn't be mashed into the mud. He shushed her and stuck a tongue in her ear to get her attention. A hand slid in between them and he grabbed at her waistband. Fingers slipped through to rub against the flesh of her back.
 
"Take off your clothes and I promise I'll do this quick and painless." His hand snaked down farther and pinched one of her butt cheeks. She let out a yipping noise, but forced herself to stay still. "Fine, I'll do it myself." Her smooth skin rested in his hand as he let some so his weight up so he could remove her clothing, doing it quickly out of excitement.
 
Once she was void of all of her clothes, he turned her over so she would face him and wiped mud off of her breast to examine them. Her eyes were empty and her mouth stayed in a thin line, even as his fingers tugged slightly against her sensitive buds. He didn't care, it was enough for him that she lay underneath and that he could play with her as long as he wanted.
 
He unloosened his belt and leaned down to kiss her on the nose, licked slowly along her luscious lips and nipped at her chin before his pants came down far enough to get penis out.  Her hand pushed up into his chest, trying to lift him off but there was little resistance when he grabbed her wrists and led them down to rub against his shaft. "Mmm!" he moaned; a little shutter at the base of his spine.
 
With one hand he pinned both of her arms behind her head and guided his member down to her wetness with a huge grin on his face. "Are you ready for this little lady?" With his free hand he spread her legs open wider so that he had better access to her pussy and glided a finger across her sensitive wetness.
 
She stayed stiff, fighting off the pleasure he was forcing upon her and looked at him with hateful daggers trying to pierce his heard. "Fuck off!" She seethed, and he cackled at her, letting rain roll from his back and drip onto her naked body. Water slid down her belly, dragging along the mud and fell to the ground beside her
 
"I plan to sweetheart." And with that being his only warning, he plunged headfirst into her pink opening, causing her to choke on a gasp. The pleasuring tightness jolted him upright and he gave a bark of enjoyment as he pulled back out and shot back inside her. The thrust was hard enough to shake them both and she slid backwards into the mud. By the third stroke inside her, he was use to her tightness and let go of her arms to hold her down by her breasts.
 
In this position he pushed down as hand as he could and let go of the reigns of self control and fucked her as wild as he could. Another flash of light let her examine his face, expressions contorted and lost in passion and the pain was finally subsiding in her abused vagina, mostly thanks to adrenaline. Pleasure was starting to catch up with her, and when he leaned down to bite at her neck, a small moan she instantly regretted slipped from her mouth.
 
That was the only thing he had held back for, and now that she had enjoyed it just a little, he let go of the mental fist he had clenched on his balls and busted like a dam inside her with his last deep thrust. He screamed primal bellow before collapsing on top of her, laughing weakly at what he'd just accomplished. Not feeling as high as he'd expected, he suspected it was because he failed to satisfy her, and thought it was time to give it another go.
 
"You ready for round two baby?" He sat up and let his fingers fall down her body until they reached her sensitive area again, and again without warning he entered her with a plop. This time it was a finger jammed to the knuckle up her tight little ass and she gritted her teeth together to stop screaming from surprise or pain while her eyes bugged out. The expression caused his cock to stand up again and he let out a small chuckle.
 
Before he could move however, she hopped up away from him and caught him in the nose with a hard elbow, sending him down instantly. Pissed, he jumped up, holding his bloody nose and started to yell at her. "I'll kill you for that you bitch!" echoed in the graveyard, but she was already gone, and he didn't have the energy to chase after her again.