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One Good Turn
One Good Turn
Author: Kerimack
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in the film Cruel Intentions, I just borrow them.
Summary: Sequel to The Missing Scene. The games continue between Kathryn and Sebastian after she humiliates him. Kathryn's POV.
Did he really think he could beat me?
I mean really. You would think after all this time together that Sebastian would figure out he was never going to win. I am better at these little games we play and I always will be. He might be charming, and gorgeous and sometimes even marginally clever but Sebastian had one large down fall that would get him every time.
The boy lead with his zipper.
All it takes is a flash of thigh and just a light touch and he would do anything. Well maybe not for most girls but in my case he could be manipulated so easily. Not as easily as most guys I'll give him that. All it ever took from Court to get what I wanted was a shot of cleavage or at the most a hand job. With Sebastian is usually took something more, something different that the usual debutante sluts wouldn't do. Well that's all it use to take, but since that Annette girl came into the picture things have changed.
I will never forgive him for rejecting me. There I was offering to give the best blow job he would probably ever get and what does he do? Pushes me away so he could go play kissy face with that stupid virgin. I should never have made that bet. It's just I thought for one he could never pull it off. Then when it looked like he might I never could of imagined that he would actually star dev develop feelings for her. I thought he was above all that love crap. Apparently I was wrong.
The stupid mother fucker rejected me so I thought I would teach him a lesson. I knew the most important thing in the world to him was his reputation. We were two of a kind in that respect. He valued his awful one like I valued my squeaky clean one. So I just mentioned how things would change if he did in fact go through with this relationship and of course he ran to goldilocks to end things right away. Then the arrogant asshole has the nerve to demand that I go through with out bet.
Yeah that was going to happen.
I have to give him credit for planning it all out though. I meant it when I told him 'well done'. I was impressed he was able to get rid of Ronald and get me back for that whole Cecil thing with one final swoop. But come on did he really think I would give him his reward after how he treated me? I don't think so.
I had won plain and simple and I had no problem sharing that with him. The look on his face as I gave him my little speech has been priceless. I had actually thought he might cry, fucking pussy. But no he had not backed down, he had not done what I expected which was probably why I wanted him so much.
The hit had been unexpected to sat the least. I would never in a million years thought he would have the balls to hit me. I had been so pissed but also a have to admit a little impressed. In that moment I knew the guy I had fallen for all those years ago was still in there. He wasn't completely pussy whipped like I thought. Thank god.
Then again I wasn't about to let him get away with that either. We fought and somehow ended up on the ground. All I could remember thinking in those moments was I needed to get the upper hand. I needed to win. And when we finally went still I thought I had, but I was wrong. What came next shocked even me and I am not a girl easily surprised.
The son of a bitch kissed me and the surprising thing wasn't that I let him but that I kissed him back. Not that you can blame me though the boy can kiss not to mention fuck. I though we would just fool around for a minute, I would come and then leave him hurt and miserable. Apparently that wasn't in the cards. He teased me into practically begging him to make me come. Normally I would of laughed in his face but I don't know what came over me.
Don't get me wrong I've always been attracted to Sebastian. I had turned him down over the years not because I didn't want him but rather because I knew he wanted me. Sebastian could get any girl in New York (including the blond virgin) to flop on her back and I was going to be damn if I became one of them.
Well at least I got to be on top. The first time anyway. Yes, if it wasn't bad enough that I let him fuck me I let him fuck me four times and I gave him a blow job no less. I suppose I got caught up in the moment or maybe I just wanted to prove to him that I could. I wanted to show him that I wouldn't back down and I would make him forget all about that girl who supposedly took his heart
She may have taken his heart but I got his dick. The sex, well all I can say about that was it was defiantly worth the weight. All that sexual tension that had been building up between us these last couple of years had finally been released and it had was good. I can't even think of a proper adjetive to describe it. Lets just say that there's a reason all those doe eye girls fawn over him.
I was sure that after out little fuck fest Sebastian would be cured of her but apparently I was wrong. I inquired as to whether he could win her back and he thought nothing of it. Piece of cake. Well I don't think so. I didn't just let him fuck my brains out for the last couple hours so he could go running back to Ms. Seventeen magazine. No fucking way. So I devised this little scheme to tie him up which he agreed willingly to then left to make a phone call.
The little whiner was crying when I called. I did my best marry sunshine act and told her how upset Sebastian was over there break up and how he desperately wanted her back. She had of course bought it all and came rushing over.
Poor Sebastian he never had a chance really. I got out of there just as she arrived in time to see her beloved tied naked to his bed. As I left the house I could make out her cries and Sebastian's protests. No way in hell he could talk himself out of this. Not even he was that good. That would teach him to fuck with me.
I had gone out for the rest of the night in order to avoid the wrath of my dear brother. I knew he would be pissed, but so what? He would eventually get over it. I walked into the living room and he was untied as I suspected he would be by then and writing in that faggot journal of his. I expected him to jump on me as soon as I entered the room but all he did was glance up and say "your home."
I smiled and walked over to the bar "that's very observant of you. I see you managed to get free. Tell me did your little girlfriend take pity on you and untie you?"
He didn't even look up "no Mae Lie found me and untied me."
I smiled at the thought of our Vietnamese maid walking in and finding Sebastian like that. Maybe I should of stayed. "So what happened when she found you?"
Sebastian finally looked up and glared at me "what do you think happened? It's over, she never wants to see me again."
I wanted to laugh but I settled for gloating instead "oh that's to bad. I thought you two kids would have made it."
I smiled at him waiting for him to explode. But all he did was say "I guess you thought wrong."
Ok something was off here. He was entirely too calm. I half expected him to attack me as soon as I walked in and instead he barely seemed to notice I was in the room. "What's wrong with you?" I finally ask "is this all because of goldilocks dumping you?"
He closed his journal "nothing's wrong with me. In fact everything's just right. I should thank you Kathryn actually for returning me to my former self. I was turning into one of those boring emotional people I can't stand and you made me realize that. In your own twisted and fucked up way you helped me so thank you."
It was about god damn time he realized what a complete wuss he had been turning into. I smiled "your welcome." I then approached him noticing how good he looked in his black suit. I was curious if he wanted to pick up were we left off the other day. I walked over and sat on his lap "wanna play?"
I expect him to take me to his room or hell even fuck me right there but no instead he gets up and pulls away. "I can't. I have a date."
"What? With who?" He's just gotten dumped and already he's going out to play?
"Amanda Charles"
"The cheerleader? Your turing me down to go play with some cheerleader?" It was bad enough he was rejecting me again but for someone like Amanda? Well that was just insulting.
"Yes and infact I have to go, I'm late. See you around Kathryn."
And with that the asshole left. I sat there in shock that once again he was turning me down to be with someone so unworthy. I mean at least with Annette there was a little bit of a challenge but Amanda? That slut would open her legs for anyone. As I sat there fuming it suddenly occurred to me that this was his pay back. He was going to turn me down just to prove he could. He knows I'm sitting here going nuts at the thought and that's just what he want's. Well fuck him. I would just have to remind him what happens when he fucks with me.
I waited for him and the plastic barbie doll to return. I sat in his room until I heard his car pull up. As I watched from the balcony I was surprised to see that he was alone. Must of nailed her already. If Sebastian thought he could resist me I would just have to prove to him how wrong he was. I listened as he walked into the living room then called out from the doorway "how was your date?" He looked up from his mail and his mouth fell open a little just as I expected it to. I had purposely chosen this little black nightgown that left little to the imagination. Fucker would never stand a chance.
"It was...it was fine."
I smiled sweetly and slowly walked over to him "did you have fun?"
He gave me one more glance then sat down with that journal of his again "it was all right."
I wanted to shock him out of his nonchalant mood he was in. I grabbed his journal and threw it out of the way then quickly straddled him. As soon as I sat on him I could feel his dick immediately harden underneath me. Like I said the guy led with his zipper. "Did you fuck her?"
He smiled "what do you think?"
"I think...I think your still not satisfied." I whispered in his ear.
"Don't tell me, you came to satisfy me?"
I giggled "I know what your doing so you mine as well own up to it."
"Oh and what" he grabbed my ass and squeezed it "am I doing?"
"Resisting the inevitable. You can't beat me Sebastian I thought you realized that already."
"You think so?"
"Yes I do" I then pulled him into a kiss and then just as I expected he kissed me back. The next thing I knew we were pulling at each others clothes. He yanked by nightgown off practically tarring it in two. As I pulled off his shirt and worked on his fly he began sucking my breasts. I got momentarily distracted by this. He had a very talented tongue and he could make me come just by sucking my tits. I finally got his erection lose and was happy to see he was indeed as big as I remembered. The thing is it doesn't matter how big it is as long as he knows how to use it. Lucky for me Sebastian did.
He started to lay me on my back but I resisted "I'm on top."
"Who am I to argue with the lady?" I pushed him onto his back and grabbed his dick. I pushed him inside slowly at first as I tried to get reaccustomed to having him inside me. I have to admit I have fucked a lot of guys but no one compared to Sebastian. Just the feeling on him inside me was incredible. I began to rock against him while he thrusted up into me. It didn't take long for us to maintain a rhythm and soon we were both groaning and moaning like mad.
Although we had only slept together a couple of times Sebastian already knew what drove me crazy in bed. He knew how to play with my nipples a certain way, to rub my ass the was I liked it and to hit that certain spot to make me come. I knew I would come before him and I begged him for it. It seemed only in bed did I beg for anything. "Sebastian...god...oh god...Sebastain harder. Fuck me harder."
As I yelled out all these command's to him I made the stupid mistake of closing my eyes. I guess you could say I was to wrapped up in the moment to hear the front door open. But the son of a bitch underneath me heard it and didn't say a word. He only grunted in response and grabbed my breasts.
"Kathryn oh my god! What the hell do you think your doing!?"
I was jolted out of my sex entranced bliss by the sight of my mother and step father standing just a few feet away as I fucked my step brother. I immediately stopped "Mother!"
For once in my life I was at a loss for words. How the fuck was I going to get out of this? And why the fuck were they home so early? I looked down and saw Sebastian laughing.
"Oh did I forget to tell you they were coming home early?"
My breath caught. He was fucking dead.
The End
(Maybe...)
Author: Kerimack
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in the film Cruel Intentions, I just borrow them.
Summary: Sequel to The Missing Scene. The games continue between Kathryn and Sebastian after she humiliates him. Kathryn's POV.
Did he really think he could beat me?
I mean really. You would think after all this time together that Sebastian would figure out he was never going to win. I am better at these little games we play and I always will be. He might be charming, and gorgeous and sometimes even marginally clever but Sebastian had one large down fall that would get him every time.
The boy lead with his zipper.
All it takes is a flash of thigh and just a light touch and he would do anything. Well maybe not for most girls but in my case he could be manipulated so easily. Not as easily as most guys I'll give him that. All it ever took from Court to get what I wanted was a shot of cleavage or at the most a hand job. With Sebastian is usually took something more, something different that the usual debutante sluts wouldn't do. Well that's all it use to take, but since that Annette girl came into the picture things have changed.
I will never forgive him for rejecting me. There I was offering to give the best blow job he would probably ever get and what does he do? Pushes me away so he could go play kissy face with that stupid virgin. I should never have made that bet. It's just I thought for one he could never pull it off. Then when it looked like he might I never could of imagined that he would actually star dev develop feelings for her. I thought he was above all that love crap. Apparently I was wrong.
The stupid mother fucker rejected me so I thought I would teach him a lesson. I knew the most important thing in the world to him was his reputation. We were two of a kind in that respect. He valued his awful one like I valued my squeaky clean one. So I just mentioned how things would change if he did in fact go through with this relationship and of course he ran to goldilocks to end things right away. Then the arrogant asshole has the nerve to demand that I go through with out bet.
Yeah that was going to happen.
I have to give him credit for planning it all out though. I meant it when I told him 'well done'. I was impressed he was able to get rid of Ronald and get me back for that whole Cecil thing with one final swoop. But come on did he really think I would give him his reward after how he treated me? I don't think so.
I had won plain and simple and I had no problem sharing that with him. The look on his face as I gave him my little speech has been priceless. I had actually thought he might cry, fucking pussy. But no he had not backed down, he had not done what I expected which was probably why I wanted him so much.
The hit had been unexpected to sat the least. I would never in a million years thought he would have the balls to hit me. I had been so pissed but also a have to admit a little impressed. In that moment I knew the guy I had fallen for all those years ago was still in there. He wasn't completely pussy whipped like I thought. Thank god.
Then again I wasn't about to let him get away with that either. We fought and somehow ended up on the ground. All I could remember thinking in those moments was I needed to get the upper hand. I needed to win. And when we finally went still I thought I had, but I was wrong. What came next shocked even me and I am not a girl easily surprised.
The son of a bitch kissed me and the surprising thing wasn't that I let him but that I kissed him back. Not that you can blame me though the boy can kiss not to mention fuck. I though we would just fool around for a minute, I would come and then leave him hurt and miserable. Apparently that wasn't in the cards. He teased me into practically begging him to make me come. Normally I would of laughed in his face but I don't know what came over me.
Don't get me wrong I've always been attracted to Sebastian. I had turned him down over the years not because I didn't want him but rather because I knew he wanted me. Sebastian could get any girl in New York (including the blond virgin) to flop on her back and I was going to be damn if I became one of them.
Well at least I got to be on top. The first time anyway. Yes, if it wasn't bad enough that I let him fuck me I let him fuck me four times and I gave him a blow job no less. I suppose I got caught up in the moment or maybe I just wanted to prove to him that I could. I wanted to show him that I wouldn't back down and I would make him forget all about that girl who supposedly took his heart
She may have taken his heart but I got his dick. The sex, well all I can say about that was it was defiantly worth the weight. All that sexual tension that had been building up between us these last couple of years had finally been released and it had was good. I can't even think of a proper adjetive to describe it. Lets just say that there's a reason all those doe eye girls fawn over him.
I was sure that after out little fuck fest Sebastian would be cured of her but apparently I was wrong. I inquired as to whether he could win her back and he thought nothing of it. Piece of cake. Well I don't think so. I didn't just let him fuck my brains out for the last couple hours so he could go running back to Ms. Seventeen magazine. No fucking way. So I devised this little scheme to tie him up which he agreed willingly to then left to make a phone call.
The little whiner was crying when I called. I did my best marry sunshine act and told her how upset Sebastian was over there break up and how he desperately wanted her back. She had of course bought it all and came rushing over.
Poor Sebastian he never had a chance really. I got out of there just as she arrived in time to see her beloved tied naked to his bed. As I left the house I could make out her cries and Sebastian's protests. No way in hell he could talk himself out of this. Not even he was that good. That would teach him to fuck with me.
I had gone out for the rest of the night in order to avoid the wrath of my dear brother. I knew he would be pissed, but so what? He would eventually get over it. I walked into the living room and he was untied as I suspected he would be by then and writing in that faggot journal of his. I expected him to jump on me as soon as I entered the room but all he did was glance up and say "your home."
I smiled and walked over to the bar "that's very observant of you. I see you managed to get free. Tell me did your little girlfriend take pity on you and untie you?"
He didn't even look up "no Mae Lie found me and untied me."
I smiled at the thought of our Vietnamese maid walking in and finding Sebastian like that. Maybe I should of stayed. "So what happened when she found you?"
Sebastian finally looked up and glared at me "what do you think happened? It's over, she never wants to see me again."
I wanted to laugh but I settled for gloating instead "oh that's to bad. I thought you two kids would have made it."
I smiled at him waiting for him to explode. But all he did was say "I guess you thought wrong."
Ok something was off here. He was entirely too calm. I half expected him to attack me as soon as I walked in and instead he barely seemed to notice I was in the room. "What's wrong with you?" I finally ask "is this all because of goldilocks dumping you?"
He closed his journal "nothing's wrong with me. In fact everything's just right. I should thank you Kathryn actually for returning me to my former self. I was turning into one of those boring emotional people I can't stand and you made me realize that. In your own twisted and fucked up way you helped me so thank you."
It was about god damn time he realized what a complete wuss he had been turning into. I smiled "your welcome." I then approached him noticing how good he looked in his black suit. I was curious if he wanted to pick up were we left off the other day. I walked over and sat on his lap "wanna play?"
I expect him to take me to his room or hell even fuck me right there but no instead he gets up and pulls away. "I can't. I have a date."
"What? With who?" He's just gotten dumped and already he's going out to play?
"Amanda Charles"
"The cheerleader? Your turing me down to go play with some cheerleader?" It was bad enough he was rejecting me again but for someone like Amanda? Well that was just insulting.
"Yes and infact I have to go, I'm late. See you around Kathryn."
And with that the asshole left. I sat there in shock that once again he was turning me down to be with someone so unworthy. I mean at least with Annette there was a little bit of a challenge but Amanda? That slut would open her legs for anyone. As I sat there fuming it suddenly occurred to me that this was his pay back. He was going to turn me down just to prove he could. He knows I'm sitting here going nuts at the thought and that's just what he want's. Well fuck him. I would just have to remind him what happens when he fucks with me.
I waited for him and the plastic barbie doll to return. I sat in his room until I heard his car pull up. As I watched from the balcony I was surprised to see that he was alone. Must of nailed her already. If Sebastian thought he could resist me I would just have to prove to him how wrong he was. I listened as he walked into the living room then called out from the doorway "how was your date?" He looked up from his mail and his mouth fell open a little just as I expected it to. I had purposely chosen this little black nightgown that left little to the imagination. Fucker would never stand a chance.
"It was...it was fine."
I smiled sweetly and slowly walked over to him "did you have fun?"
He gave me one more glance then sat down with that journal of his again "it was all right."
I wanted to shock him out of his nonchalant mood he was in. I grabbed his journal and threw it out of the way then quickly straddled him. As soon as I sat on him I could feel his dick immediately harden underneath me. Like I said the guy led with his zipper. "Did you fuck her?"
He smiled "what do you think?"
"I think...I think your still not satisfied." I whispered in his ear.
"Don't tell me, you came to satisfy me?"
I giggled "I know what your doing so you mine as well own up to it."
"Oh and what" he grabbed my ass and squeezed it "am I doing?"
"Resisting the inevitable. You can't beat me Sebastian I thought you realized that already."
"You think so?"
"Yes I do" I then pulled him into a kiss and then just as I expected he kissed me back. The next thing I knew we were pulling at each others clothes. He yanked by nightgown off practically tarring it in two. As I pulled off his shirt and worked on his fly he began sucking my breasts. I got momentarily distracted by this. He had a very talented tongue and he could make me come just by sucking my tits. I finally got his erection lose and was happy to see he was indeed as big as I remembered. The thing is it doesn't matter how big it is as long as he knows how to use it. Lucky for me Sebastian did.
He started to lay me on my back but I resisted "I'm on top."
"Who am I to argue with the lady?" I pushed him onto his back and grabbed his dick. I pushed him inside slowly at first as I tried to get reaccustomed to having him inside me. I have to admit I have fucked a lot of guys but no one compared to Sebastian. Just the feeling on him inside me was incredible. I began to rock against him while he thrusted up into me. It didn't take long for us to maintain a rhythm and soon we were both groaning and moaning like mad.
Although we had only slept together a couple of times Sebastian already knew what drove me crazy in bed. He knew how to play with my nipples a certain way, to rub my ass the was I liked it and to hit that certain spot to make me come. I knew I would come before him and I begged him for it. It seemed only in bed did I beg for anything. "Sebastian...god...oh god...Sebastain harder. Fuck me harder."
As I yelled out all these command's to him I made the stupid mistake of closing my eyes. I guess you could say I was to wrapped up in the moment to hear the front door open. But the son of a bitch underneath me heard it and didn't say a word. He only grunted in response and grabbed my breasts.
"Kathryn oh my god! What the hell do you think your doing!?"
I was jolted out of my sex entranced bliss by the sight of my mother and step father standing just a few feet away as I fucked my step brother. I immediately stopped "Mother!"
For once in my life I was at a loss for words. How the fuck was I going to get out of this? And why the fuck were they home so early? I looked down and saw Sebastian laughing.
"Oh did I forget to tell you they were coming home early?"
My breath caught. He was fucking dead.
The End
(Maybe...)