Running Scared

Lexi had had a pretty good day just lounging around doing nothing today. That was a lie, actually, she'd had to go to school. And after classes, she'd gone to Abercrombie and Fitch to get the new long-sleeved shirt they got in. Then she went back to her house, took a quick shower, changed into her favorite pair of white, cotton short shorts that made her legs seem both tanner and longer, and a cute little red tee shirt that sported the A&E logo across it. Then she put on her tennis shoes, straightened her hair, and headed over to the Beast's hangout place. She felt like working out, and she knew that there'd be a guy there to provide her with one. If you know what I mean. Which you do. *smacksJake*

She parked her car outside of the rundown little building and walked up to the front door. It didn't look like much from the outside, but when you got inside... It was a whole new story. The place had been made into a sort of headquarters, so it was stationed with everything teenagers could want to keep themselves entertained. TV, couches, bathrooms, lots of shit. It was a great place to chill after a lonnng day.

"Hey people!" She called, at first not seeing anyone sitting on the couch. She tossed her keys on the table in the front and took off her sweatshirt, tossling her hair out before she fully entered the mainroom. That was when she saw it. Or more like...him. Aaron Walker. He was a new kid, probably one of the hottest Beasts she knew, but he treated her like...like she was a little kid or something! Refusing to fuck her was a cardinal sin and Aaron seemed to enjoy teasing her to get a rise out of the petite girl. That generally ended badly for him, because she'd get pissed off and hit him. "Sup, kiddo?"

Aaron had been chillen out in the middle of some road at like 1 o'clock in the morning, but he decided to come here. Being a whore he did have money, but being a druggie, he didn't really remember where his new house was so he came here.He was stretched out on the couch, dressed in tight jeans, a black shirt and a hoddie, the hood was pulled over his head and he had his eyes closed. Mmm. He was tired. He always was. Between the drugs and the whorage he never got much sleep. Aaron wasn't one of those guys that was like tweaked or high 24/7 but he did his fair share of drugs and if some people wanted to call him a druggie... Then so be it. *Is smacked*

Hearing somebody call out, he didn't bother to open his eyes, he knew that voice, it yelled at him often. His ears perked up. He wiggled himself closer into the couch like he was trying to sink into the couch, so she wouldn't see him. He would fuck her in the minute, and he didn't think she was a little kid, he just knew that girls like her had everything handed to them and he wanted to make her work for it. Make her beg. Yeah, it was hard trying to keep his paws off her, but hello... He had other people to fuck, so it wasn't like he wasn't gettin any. Smirking when she spoke again, he raised an eyebrow and opened his eyes just a bit "Kiddo? I do believe I'm older then you squirt" He grinned and patted his thigh like he was inviting her to sit. Since he was taking up the entire couch and had no intention of moving.

"Squirt? Bitch please," she struck a pose at him, rolling her eyes a bit. Yeah, she was a spoiled little princess, but could you blame the girl? She had an entire gangful of men who attended to her every need and treated her like she was made of glass. She grew accustomed to the treatment and she had no intention of giving it up anytime soon. Besides, Aaron drove her nuts, one of those guys who was forever infuriating her. She didn't like to work for the things she wanted, so she just bided her time, coming onto him, and she knew one day he would have to give into her whims.

Besides, he couldn't make her scream if he wanted to.

"What're you doing," she subtly noticed the invite, and just as nonchalantly took a seat right on the top of his thighs, so her hand could gently rest against his dick. She knew how to play the game, she wasn't a slut by most of the gang standards, but she'd definitely been around the block a few times. Aaron was her latest conquest, and he, like the rest of them, wouldn't be able to deny her much longer. "Baked?" He usually was.

He laughed at her little come back and then looked her over as she posed. She was a spoiled brat and he didn't care if she randomly fucked everybody in the gang. He was like that, but he kept reminding her that if she wanted to get with him, she was gunna have to pay. That usually made her mad because apperently she didn't think that she should have to wait or pay to have sex with him. He normally would have just did her, but he respected his leader and he wanted to respect her. Even though he highly doubted he ever would. The fact that he could offer himself to her and she would gobble him up, made him kind of the person who said, what happened when it happened.

The boss.

"Chillen" he smiled at her and he grunted lightly as she took a seat and laid her hand on his cock. Ahhh. Slut. He looked at her hand and followed her arm up to her face "What're you doing?" He asked, grabbing her wrist and moving her hand from his cock, but purposely that her hand pushed his shirt up and her hand was resting on his toned stomach. He pulled his hand away and flexed his stomach muscles. "Extremely" He grinned and her and blinked slowly, smiling and resting his hands behind his head.

Ew, paying for sex was gross. It was almost, just almost, enough to make her not want to fuck him at all. Who knew what kind of diseases he was carrying on him? He probably had everything in the book! But then...he was too hot to pass up. Besides, she'd make him wear a condom if they did fuck. Yes, she would make him. MAKE HIM.

Because she was the boss. Not him.

"Exactly what you want me to do," she replied sweetly, seemingly unfazed by his removal of her hand. He was good...little fucker. He knew just what he was doing and an unintentional pout came to her pretty little lips. Why? Why oh why did he have to be so fucking good-looking? It wasn't fair! He was a tease, too, which was annoying as hell. "You're getting a little soft around the edges, Aaron," she batted her eyelashes at him, moving her hand off of his stomach, though she patted it a second later to make her point. In actuality, there probably wasn't an ounce of fat on that man's body, but did she care? Nope. "Oh yeah? Give me a hit." Yeahhh right, this was a test. A test to see if he was really the man he said he was. He wasn't ballsy enough to give the Leader's little sister a hit.

Paying for sex was gross? Aaron was always safe and he hadn't caught anything... He was hot and fucked a lot of people, after a while he figured, why not get paid for fucking people? Apperently people liked fucking him so much that they were willing to pay anything he asked for. He would wear a condom on his own... She couldn't make him. And who said they were going to fuck anyways? That was on his watch. He would choose when they fucked and how they fucked and IF they fucked.

He laughed at her and rolled his eyes. Watching her pout, he raised an eyebrow. SHe was going to try everything to get his pants off wasn't she? His eyes fell to her lips and he licked his own. Hmm, so she had like the perfect blowjob lips... He was good looking and that's why he knew that he could hold out on her and she would continue coming back. He looked at her and laughed "I'm getting fat?" he looked down at himself and pouted at her, pulling up his shirt more to show off his stomach "I personally think I'm pretty damn toned" He grinned at her and shrugged at her "Already smoked it all... None left for the little girl" He patted her leg and pulled his shirt back down.

She got that a lot, the "BJ lips." Big, pouty, naturally tinted pink, she really did, but more then that...She was just good at it. BJ's were her speciality. Too bad their relationship was so fucked up, or he'd probably be getting one right now. It was like the abused girl syndrome, he could keep treating her like shit and she'd keep coming back for more, but that was because Lexi knew she would get him sooner or later.

"You want me to rape you? Cause I will." She wasn't being serious, but she sure wished she could. That was a horrible thought, oops. She turned her eyes away from his stomach and yawned pointedly, just to get a rise out of him. "Little girl?" Ooooh-ooh-ooh. He did NOT just do that! "Who are you calling little? You're tiny!" He wasn't, but that wasn't the point. God she hated that nickname, and he just knnnnew it, too. "So shut the fuck up, before I make you." She tried to do the intimidating thing, but she wasn't very good at it.

Yeah.. He wouldn't mind watching her pretty little lips engulf his cock... That would be kinda hot. No! He had to have control around her or she would think he was easy and like fuck him right there. Aaron had never treated her like shit. He just refused her his cock. That seemed to piss her off, because she was used to getting any guy she wanted, and not getting the new hot guy in the gang must have made her extremely confused, aggrivated and determined to get into his pants.

Aaron laughed "Rape is hot when staged..." he raised an eyebrow at her when she turned her head away. He knew he was hot, he didn't need her approval. Laughing he rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I'm tiny?" He rolled his eyes dramatically at her and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her, so that she was kinda sorta laying ontop of him. "Your tiny... I'm rather large... If you catch my drift..." Aaron was extremely well endowed. "Ooh. I like a women who can take charge..." Yeah.. Now he was teasing her. Pretty much almost telling her she can fuck him, but she knew that he wouldn't give in that easy.

"I'm sure you have a lot of experience with that," she smirked a little and gave him a sassy wink, one of her trademarks. Being a girl in this gang had a lot of advantages. One, there weren't like...any others so she automatically got basically anytihng she wanted, and two, she got a lot of practice with her sexual skills. That may have made her a slut, but she kept it in the gang, as you would. The position he managed to move her into just made her smirk get a little bit bigger. Oh yes, she was starting to break him down. At least, that was how she saw it.

"Really? Because I heard something else," she held up her pinky finger and then bent it down a little, smiling at him sweetly. She was making that up, though, she had no idea if he was big or not. Pulling back away from him, she moved so that she was straddling his waist instead. "All right then, take your pants off. That's an order." Lexi batted her eyelashes again, giving him a dimpled smile. "I know you want to, Aaron, why fight it?"

He stared at her and put a hand over his heart "What? Me? Never" he grinned at her and gave her an innocent look. Aaron was innocent! okay. Shut up. Aaron had a lot of sexual skills.. He was a whore, if he didn't really have skills in the sack don't you think this job would fail horribly? Yeah, that's what I'm thinking. Aaron had heard about her reputation from other guys in the gang, he had decided then that before he fucked her, he would show her that he was in charge and he was the one that would decide when it happened and how. Then he would run away from Cloud.

He glared at her. Aaron could withstand her snide remarks and bitchy comments but nobody makes fun of a mans manhood. His glare faded and he patted his crotch "That's okay, that's for me to know and you to never find out." He blinked at her when she straddled him. She was getting needy and desperate now. He laid his arms behind his head and just watched her. Like he was going to take an order from a girl. "I believe you have us mixed up Lex... You want it.. I could careless" Ooooo Burn.

Lexi didn't like being told what to do, she didn't like taking orders, and she didn't like feeling out of control. And Aaron made her feel wayyy, wayyy out of control. It was horrible, in some way, that was really the reason she kept coming back. Because she needed to have that control again, she needed to feel like she was back in charge. It would never happen until the day he was beneath her, naked. Yes, on top was in charge in Lex's book.

She saw the glare and a small feeling of satsifaction washed over her. Good, she'd found a sore spot, a little something to hold over him. "I'm sure I'll find out soon enough. Rumor has it you fuck anything that moves." For a price. Her smile was still on as she rested her hands on his chest, but the moment those words came out of her mouth, it was gone. And a heated glare replaced it as she roughly pushed away from him and stood up. "Yeah? I don't know why I bother anyway, why would I want to fuck this?" She held up her pinky again, backing towards the door with a sneer. "Your loss, fatty."

He knew that she hated being told what to do.. hence why he did it. Aaron didn't technically tell her what to do, she just took his words, twisted them around in her little head and they came out to her the wrong way and apperently she was being told to do. Being top usually meant dominance.. Well at least in a male/male situation. He had no idea about fucking a women... Wait.. He did, but he could tell you right now that there was no way in hell he was going to let her have dominance if they ever fucked.

He laughed loudly. Ahh. He loved how she just gave him set up after set up for the insults that he kept packed away for later usage. "That's funny darling, but your shouldn't get my rumors and your rumors mixed up. Makes you sound like an idiot" he grinned at her. He could tell that, that pissed her off. As she got up, he mocked her and rolled his eyes. He lifted himself up and watched her leave. "My loss? Ha... Your the one begging for it bitch" he mummbled as she left. He closed his eyes and slowly drifted off into a light sleep.