The Missing Scene

The Missing Scene
Author: Kerimack
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Cruel Intentions, I just borrow them
Rating: NC-17
Summary: There's no real plot. Basically just Kathryn and Sebastian sex. This takes place during the scene were Kathryn tells Sebastian how she set him up. After wards they get in a fight but it was cut from film (it's on the DVD). This is my version of what happened afterwards. Also for story puposes this takes place in Sebastian's room not Kathryn's. Told from Sebastian's POV. Enjoy and please review!
Authors notes: I wrote this awhile ago and had originally planned it to be a series. I decided instead to write a sequel to Something Different and just post this as a stand alone fic.


I don't fuck losers.
It was the sentence that finally broke me, she had gone too far this time. It wasn't enough that she had taken away the women I loved she now was going to take away my prize as well.
I wanted to kill her. I stared down at her mocking face and that triumphant smile and I wanted to hurt her. I knew there was nothing I could say to hurt her. What was I going to do call her a whore, threaten to ruin her? She would just laugh in my face. She had won. She set me up right from the beginning. I wonder if she was planning this from the start or maybe just decided on it after I rejected her for Annette.
Kathryn was right of course, I was her toy. All she had to say was a few threats about my reputation and I threw Annette away and came crawling back to her. After I broke up with Annette I had decided I would collect my "prize" from Kathryn. I knew she would make the usual excuses to avoid going through with it and I was ready for her. But I wasn't ready for this.
Oh it had been a good little speech with just the right touch of malice. She never wavered and never for a second did she look like she regretted what she said to me. She bragged about ruining my life and then said "I think it's the saddest thing I've ever heard." And that smile. I wanted to smack it off her pretty face. Of course the cherry on top was the fact that she would deny me my reward. All of this had been for nothing. It was just another form of amusement to her.
I don't fuck losers
Now I don't really believe in violence against women. I have never hit a women or even really thought about it, but at this moment all I felt was rage. She wasn't a girl, she was a monster who ruined my life for sport. Well fuck her. Before I knew it my hand was in the air and I backhanded her.
The minute I did it I regretted it. Not because she's a girl or because I thought I might have hurt her. No I regretted it because I knew there would be consequences. If this had been any other girl I would of been afraid that she might start crying or become hysterical but this was Kathryn. Aside from the fact that she doesn't cry (not real tears anyway) Kathryn wasn't the type to cower away. No she would fight back.
As she turned around I knew I wouldn't be disappointed. Her hand went to her check which was turning her pale face a lovely cover of red. The look in her eyes said it all. How dare you. How dare you fuck with me. I briefly wonder if she's ever been hit before. Maybe Court.
"Mother fucker" she says slowly and coldly. That tone. I know what's coming next before she does it. I try to apologize but before I can get a word out she takes a swing at me. I say a silent prayer of thanks that she didn't try to knee me in the groin and I grab her arm before it makes contact. The other arm quickly comes out and I grab it. She struggles in my grasp while groans of frustration come from her pretty mouth. Before I know it we're on my floor. Her small body is withering under me. I'm in between her legs but I try to forget that and instead I concentrate on calming her down. I pin her arms to the hard floor as she screams "nobody hits me!"
Apparently not I think. "Calm down" I order her in a quiet voice. She is desperately trying to push me off but can't. I'm actually rather amused by all of this.
"Fine get off of me!" This time she is practically screaming. It occurs to me suddenly that someone might overhear. That wouldn't be good and this might be hard to explain. I look down into her eyes and notice the mocking look is gone. She didn't expect this, it wasn't part of the plan. I was suppose to leave with my tail between my legs and go chase after Annette. Well fuck that. I was getting what I came here for.
Kathryn is still struggling like crazy and yelling "get off! Get off!" I have to shut her up. I grab her wrists tighter and yell back "when you calm down!" As I say it my face nearly bumps into hers. She stops moving and my nose rests against hers. I'm not sure why I did what I did next. Anger perhaps, passion maybe. Frustration definitely. I wanted to show her that she didn't win, I wasn't her persl pul puppet to control. I would do what I wanted to whoever I wanted.
I kissed her.
I kissed her hard and passionate and it shut her up. I know she wasn't expecting it. As I did it I heard her groan and her body twitched underneath me and she tried to push me off. I didn't care. I was taking what I wanted, fuck her. Truthfully I half expected her to bite me or knee me but she surprised me when I felt her tongue press into my mouth. Soft and wet it crashed into mine and they fought as I continued to nearly bruise her mouth with my own. I had kissed her before or rather she had kissed me, but it had never been like this. I couldn't breath and I didn't care.
Finally we pulled away and I almost laughed at the expression on her face. Her eyes were wide and she looked genuinely shocked and confused. I smiled slowly, cunningly as I released the hold on one of her wrists and placed it on her thigh. She has the softest skin I've ever touched and I've touched a lot. I love it, I wanna feel it all around me. My hand slowly wandered up her thigh, eventually reaching her panties. There lace and my guess probably the same color of her bra which you can see though her transparent shirt. I slip my finger under the waist band and slowly move my hand in between her legs until I reach war warm center. She's very hot and to my surprise and delight wet, dripping even. I smile and gently massage her all the time watching her face. It's unreadable of course, I can't tell if she's angry of turned on or my guess both. Finally she says in a voice barely a whisper "please."
I don't understand what she means. Please stop. Please continue. I decide to go for the latter and I slip my fingers all the way into her. A small gasp escapes her lips. My mouth goes immediately to her nend Ind I whisper "you know I never would of thought you'd be into the rough stuff."
"Fuck you" she replies breathlessly as she bucks into my hand.
"That's the idea." I slide another finger in and thrust harder. Her moans become louder and I know I can make her come any second but I decide against it. I pull my hand out from underneath her skirt and lick my wet fingers slowly all the while never breaking eye contact. "Yummy" I say with a smirk and that look once again appears on her face. That look of shock and anger. I love that look, I really do.
"What the fuck?" She spits out.
"Oh I just remembered you don't fuck losers. And that's what I am right, a loser? I guess you'll just have to find someone else to get you off."
"You son of a bitch, finish!"
"Or yl whl what?" She responds by taking her free hand and pulling me into another kiss. I should pull away. I know this will only bring trouble but I don't care. I should pull away, get off of her and laugh in her face. I can win I just have to break away. But I don't because I'm enjoying the kiss or because of the bulge in my pants or maybe because I really don't want to. Either way I kiss her back as my hands go up her shirt and grab her breast. She's moaning now slightly into my mouth and I pull away. I let go of her other hand and bend down so my mouth is at her navel. Both my hands free now I continue kissing up her body as one unhooks her bra. Lifting her shirt off I gaze at her beautiful breasts. They really are perfect. Not too big, not too small just right and quite firm. My mouth sucks on one nipple and my right hand plays with the other until it is hard.
All the while I am aware of the soft moans that are coming form her mouth. She says my name and I forget everything that's just happened in the past twenty minutes. All I care about is being inside her. She must feel the same way because I can feel her hands unbuttoning my pants. One hand goes inside my pants and goes for my hard dick. She must like what she finds because she says "inside me now."
I don't argue as I pull away from her breasts and swiftly pull her panties away. Before I can thrust into her she pushes me onto my back and it suddenly occurs to me that we're on the hard floor. All of this doesn't seem to bother Kathryn as she quickly straddles me. I pull her bra away from her body letting her breast bounce freely as she grabs my cock and impales herself on it. "Fuck" I groan as I enter her. She is so fucking tight! She's fucked half of Manhattan how is that possible?
"Oh...god" she says and then lets out a sharp moan as she adjusts to having me inside of her. For a second I consider asking her if she is all right but I quickly decide against it. This isn't about comfort, it's simply about getting off. Kathryn must understand this because she immediately begins to rock against me. Achingly slow at first, then she speeds up and I think I might die. It feels perfect being inside of her. Right somehow like I belong here.
My hands reach around and squeeze her tight ass as I push further into her. One of her hands is clutching my arm tightly and the other is massaging her breast and playing with her nipple. I'm intoxicated with the site before me. Her eyes shut tight, her lip nearly bleeding as she bites it, and her forehead slightly perspiring. She's simple gorgeous.
I know I'm close, I'm so fucking close but I don't want to come before her. I want to make her scream and come harder than she ever has before. I quickly find her hard clit and play with it rubbing it slowly at first. Her eyes immediately open and they lock onto mine. She knows what I'm doing and although she's enjoyit, it, it's pissing her off. Too bad baby I'm going to win. I thrust into her hard then nearly pinch her clit. She yells, no screams "oh fuck!" Her muscles clench tightly around me and I'm quickly joining her in orgasm. I come hard. Really hard and it's better than any other time before, including Annette. I feel guilty as I think about her. I love Annette so why am I fucking Kathryn and why am I enjoying it so much? I'm fucked up, I really am.
Kathryn is shaking slightly as she collapses onto the floor next to me. She is breathing heavily and I can't help but be proud of myself. I don't fuck losers. Well apparently you do sweetheart. I bet none of your god damn boy toys ever made you come that hard did they princess?
Before I can say anything she says with a cold smirk "did your precious Annette fuck you like that?" For a brief second I consider getting up and throwing her out of my room. But instead I stay quiet and listen to her breath. Eventually she gets up and I think she's going to get her stuff, tell me this never happened and leave. But she surprised me when she stands over me completely naked and simply says "well are you coming?"
You don't have to ask me twice. In half a second I'm on my feet. She walks slowly over to my bed and I quickly pull off my shirt which is still on. Before she gets to the bed I grab her and pull her into a kiss. She kisses me back as she begins pulling my pants off the rest of the way. We pull apart and she pushes me back on to the bed. Her hands glide up my body and then grab onto my once again hard dick. Kathryn flashes me a wicked smile before dipping her head down and taking me into her mouth. Her mouth feels almost as good as her tight pussy. Hot and wet she rolls her tongue around the tip before taking all of me into the back of her throat. I worry for a brief moment about choking her but then I quickly remember who I am dealing with. This girl has blown half ew Yew York, I don't think it will be a problem. Her dark hair comes lose and it tickles my thighs as her head bobs up and down. The sight alone is going to make me come. The ice queen sucking me off like there's no tomorrow. I'm pretty sure I won't forget this image as long as I live.
I can feel my orgasm building so I decide for whatever reason to warn her. "Kathryn...I'm gonna come any second." She doesn't answer, but instead starts moaning softly which makes me come even quickShe She doesn't pull away. In fact she swallows every last drop and her eyes are locked on mine the entire time.
She finally pulls my dick out of her mouth and gets up on her knees. In the same tone I used earlier she says "yummy."
"I'm impressed" I state simply. I am, I've gotten my dick sucked by some of the best and that was definitely one of them.
Kathryn smiles down at me as she moves over my body. "Have I tired you out yet?"
"Please" I snort defensively "I could outlast you any day."
"Really" she says as she looks down at my cock. Her fingers lightly brush across it and because I refuse once again to lose to her I can feel myself become hard again. "Prove it."
I quickly flip her onto her back and thrust into her. We fuck not one more time but three. A different position each time. After wards we pull away both breathing heavily realizing that were fighting a losing battle. Kathryn is laying next to me and asks "give up?"
"Give me a minute." I tell her even though I know I cannot go on any longer.
"I think I won" she tells me with a laugh.
"No you didn't I did. You don't fuck losers remember? I won"
"Well there's a first time for everything." Were both quiet a minute before she asks "what are you going to do about goldilocks?"
I remember Annette and a pang of guilt goes through me. I love her don't I? Why am I not worried then about getting back with her? I decide I'm not going to let Kathryn win that battle and I say simply "I'll get her back."
"Oh really? You think she'll just forgive you after everything you said?"
Truthfully I'm not sure but I say confidently "yes."
Kathryn makes an annoyed noise. After a minute she asks an odd request. "Do you have a tie?"
"In my closet why?"
She just gives me a sneaky grin and I watch her as she climbs off the bed and disappears into the closet. "What are you doing?"
Kathryn reemerges minutes later with two navy blue ties. She gets back on the bed and straddles me "I just want to try something." Grabbing my wrist she ties it to the bedpost and then the other one.
"What is this bondage fun?" Although I normally wouldn't mind being tied up, with Kathryn I had doubts. Who knew what she was capable of.
She smiled down at her work and then said "I'll be right back, I just have to do something."
"Kathryn no. Come back." It's no use she leaves the room and I have images of being tied to the bed until one of the maids finds me. I have no idea what she's up to but I have the feeling it's nothing good. About twenty minutes later to my surprise she does return wearing a short white robe.
Kathryn quickly straddles me again and laughs "told you I'd be back."
"What were you doing?"
"You'll see in a minute, but first I have to ask you something."
"What?"
"Did you enjoy this?"
"What do you think?"
"Am I the best fuck you've ever had?"
"Yes"
"Better than Annette?"
"Yes"
"Is it safe to say I ruined you for other women?"
"Yes"
"Good" she said with a smile, "I just wanted to clear that up first."
Before I could ask her what the hell she was up to the voice of the maid came through the intercom. "Sir, Miss Hardgrove is here to see you."
"What!? Oh fuck!"
Kathryn looked down at me and smiled. She checked her watch "she's early. I guess we don't have time for my little game."
I had a sneaking suspicion what she was doing in her room. "What the fuck did you do?"
Kathryn gave me one of her innocent looks "I called Annette and told her how sorry you where and how you were a wreak without her. She's decided to give you another chance."
"She won't if she comes in here and finds me naked and tied to the fucking bed!"
A cruel smile came across Kathryn's mouth "I know. You should of thought of that before you fucked with me. See you around brother dear." She blew me a kiss then walked out of the room. I quickly looked around hoping to find something that would help me get lose but before I could spot anything Annette walked in.
Her mouth fell open "oh my god! Sebastian how could you?"
I was going to kill that bitch I really was.
The End