Prove It

Lavin looked at Rebecca with the same glare he had when they first met in the hallway. “Get off of me.”

Rebecca looked down at Lavin with her own glare where she sat on his waist. “What is your problem?! Why do you treat me like some unwanted animal? I’m a human too you know! Just because I don’t have money like you doesn’t mean you have to treat me this way!”

“Prove it.”

Rebecca looked shocked. “What?”

Lavin sat up with her still on his lap. “Prove to me that your equal to me and I will treat you as such.”

Rebecca blushed as she stared into his harsh green eyes that always seemed upset. “But, how would I do that?” She asked out loud to herself.

Lavin didn’t respond to her question and continued to stare at her. Rebecca could feel his eyes on her and she turned her gaze away from his in blush. How could she prove that Lavin and she were on the same level? Would she have to do something to prove her worth? Dominate him in some sort of contest? She turned her determined hazel gaze back at his and came to a conclusion to what she could do. It might have been embarrassing but it was all she had to go on. She grabbed the end of her dress and began to lift it over her head.

“What are you doing?” Asked Lavin with a hint of shock in his voice.

“I’m proving myself to you.” She threw the dress to the other side of the bed room. When she looked back at Lavin she noticed a slight blush that lay on his cheeks.

“How does this prove anything?”

She reached back to unstrapped her bra. “You wouldn’t be attracted to some filthy animal would you? Would you get aroused by a stray cat that rubbed against your leg?” She removed the bra and revealed her bare chest to him with bravery. “Would you blush at an unworthy, useless animal?”

Lavin looked at her chest and back up at her face with his angry glare back and blazing. “What are you trying to say?”

Rebecca leaned forward with her hands on his shoulders. “I’m saying that you and I both will succumb to the affects of lust and we both are equal to the pull of sexual desire.” Her lips connected to his lightly and then she pulled away. “We both will feel the same way, Lavin. We will both feel the need for one another.” Her hands traveled to his shirt and she began to undo his black tie.

Lavin just stared at Rebecca with his hard glare. But on the inside he was a nervous wreck. Why was she doing this just to prove a stupid point? She didn’t need to go this far. He watched her has she unbuttoned his white t-shirt and pulled it out of his pants. She wouldn’t do this if she didn’t feel some kind of arousal towards him as well. He smirked as he saw the blush erupt on her face at the sight of his bare chest. He took his shirt and flung it off to the side as he continued to stare at her.


“Go ahead and try your hardest, little minx. But I doubt I will fall to your so called desire.”

Rebecca glared at him and pushed him down onto the bed in anger. “You just wait, I’ll have you writhing and begging for me to stop.” She moved down and began to unbutton his pants it was only when she released his erection did her shyness catch up to her and she thought about stopping. She looked up at Lavin and saw his blank stare directed at her.

“I’m still waiting.”

She ground her teeth at this. He was so annoying! She would show him. She’d make him beg and she would enjoy it. She took his appendage into her hand and began to rub it up and down gently before she bent over to lick it from base to tip. While she wasn’t looking Lavin let his emotions show as his head leaned back and his face contorted in pleasure; his hand dug deep into the soft sheets of the bed. He turned his gaze back down at Rebecca as she looked up at him. Her tongue shot out once again to lick him and he almost lost his cool.

But he kept his stern and unemotional façade as he watched her. It was only when she took him into her mouth that he broke for the first time. The feel of her hot and wet mouth around his erection was so unexpected that his hands dug into the sheets once again as his eyes closed in pleasure. A hot blush stained his cheeks and Rebecca gloated in the sight. She continued to move her head up and down in sync with her hand.

In the quiet of the room she could hear his breath steadily become uneven and harsh. She began to understand what he liked and what drove him mad. Soon she began eliciting moans from the unemotional Lavin.

She looked up at him where he now laid on his back; his hands curled in the sheets as he tried to contain his emotion. Just the sight of him arching against her touch turned her stomach into a pit of fire. She moved her legs together as she tried to hide the fact that she was being turned on by just touching him.

Rebecca leaned forward as she continued to move her hand up and down his shaft. Her tongue ran across his stomach and up to his chest where she licked over his nipples. She felt the air leave his lungs harshly as she did this, only to hear him suck in more air at the feel of her biting him gently. Suddenly she stopped all together and looked at him. Her hand moved away from his erection and ran up his chest as she turned to lie against him. His eyes opened and turned to her in a dazed like manner. His face was red and his eyes held no malice. It was almost as if she had made him become another person.

It was then that Lavin moved to the side quickly, causing them to flip over so that Rebecca was now underneath him. As he looked down at her, Rebecca felt an odd rush go through her body. Lavin leaned down and began to kiss her neck gently with small bites and licks that made her bite her lips. Her hands went up to embrace him, but Lavin wouldn’t allow it. Instead he took her hands and held them down by her head as she looked up at him.

Rebecca moved her hands so that her fingers intertwined with his. A shiver went up his spine at the innocent gesture. He ignored what she was doing and moved down her neck again. As he continued he noticed that all she did was squirm slightly at his soft touches. It was nothing compared to what she had made him feel and show.

He moved his hands away from hers as his kisses traveled down her chest; his hands ran down her arms until they were cupping her small breasts. It was then that she let out a small almost inaudible whimper. His kisses turned to her nipple and he ran his tongue across it roughly. She arched her back but she held in the moan he wanted to hear from her. He continued to kiss and tease her breasts as he tried to make her moan or make some sort of loud noise. But nothing was working as well as he would have wished. How had she done so well on him the first time?

With determination he began to kiss down her stomach, his hands moved down further to take off her underwear and spread her legs. She let out a small squeal as he did so, as he looked up he noticed that she had her hands covering her face out of embarrassment. Finally he was getting somewhere with her. He ran his hand gently across her wet folds and she arched up with a gasp. A quick shock rushed through his system at the sight. That wasn’t supposed to happen. He wasn’t supposed to feel this way towards her. He gulped and continued to fondle her, pinching and rubbing her in the right way. Her hands eventually left her face to clutch the sheets as he had before. He moved his hand so that his finger gently pushed inside of her warmth.

She let out a shy, quiet moan as he did. He began to move his finger in and out of her in a slow pace and her legs spread wider and moved against him in want. His face began to heat up with a blush at the sight of her squirming. The lust in his stomach coiling so tightly that it almost hurt.

He could feel himself becoming unbearably hard from just watching her. He wanted so much, to just ram into her and fuck her senseless; but first he needed her to feel as insane as he did. He moved down until he was able to lick her just as she had to him. He was surprised when he felt her hands run up his head and fingers curl in his hair gently. He thought that maybe, like usually, he would feel repulsed by her touching him, but it was different. Her touching him at this moment was like telling him to continue, to give her more; and that filling gave him a large boost in his already big ego. His fingers moved in and out of her as he licked her clit with ease. Her hands tightened and loosened in his hair, telling him what she loved and what she craved. Her hips moved against him and every time he would pull away making her moan in displeasure.

Once she was squirming as much as he was he stopped and pulled away from her. He leaned over her and watched her as she opened her eyes and looked up at him panting. Her face was red and her hazel eyes looked up at him with fear and some kind of hope that her plan was working. He watched her as she sat up slightly. He didn’t move for he thought that she was going up to try to kiss his neck or maybe try to overpower him again. But instead, she planted her lips against his. It wasn’t like last time. This time it made him feel an odd rush of cold heat. Her arm wrapped around his neck and she lowered him down upon her. He moved his lips against hers this time and she moaned at his reaction. Their lips moved together sensually and it wasn’t long before Rebecca became brave and ran her tongue across his lips.

Lavin opened his mouth to her dare and aloud her tongue to wonder into his mouth erotically, before moving his against hers and making her blush at his aggressiveness. Their mouths opened as their heads turned. Tongues touched each other as if the others flavor was that of an exotic fruit. They both pulled away as their breaths became heavy and needy. For awhile they just looked at each other until one spoke.

“Are you sure you want to continue, Rebecca?”

Rebecca looked up at Lavin with confusion. Why was he concerned with her well being so suddenly? “I’m sure, Lavin.” She moved her hand up to his cheek and ran her thumb against it. “I want you. I've wanted you for awhile and now that I have you I don’t want to let you go.” She blushed as she stared at his cold green eyes.

He was confused. She seemed to hate him for the longest time but now she just admitted that she had secretly wanted him. What did that mean? Did she just want his body or did she want him, Lavin? He sighed and turned his head to kiss her hand and he watched her smile. “Then I won’t leave.”

He leaned down and kissed her this time. He moved so that he was positioned between her legs. He looked down at her and she blushed as he moved to slip inside of her. She gasped as he moved deeper and deeper until he thrusted in harshly, moving past her virgin barrier. She let out a loud howl of a moan as he buried himself inside of her.

“Are you ok?” He asked through gritted teeth. It was hard enough controlling himself outside of her, but now that he was within her, he just wanted to go and never stop.

Rebecca bit her lip and nodded. He leaned forward and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he began to move within her slowly. With his face beside hers, she could feel how tense he was. Her hands ran down and up his back as she felt his muscles move with his hips. She moved her own hips against him and he gasped. She turned her head so that her lips touched his ear as she spoke, “You can go faster Lavin. PLEASE, go faster.”

He groaned at the pleasure he felt from the words she spoke. He lifted himself up slightly as he began to move against her faster. Her breast moved with his thrusts and they looked at each other as they moved against each other. Rebecca’s heart began to beat faster as he looked down at her with pleasure filled eyes and a red face. She tried not to moan too much but she couldn’t help it as he began to send large amounts of pleasure through her body. Lavin watched her as she squirmed beautifully underneath him. He wanted to watch her more, but his legs were already getting tiered from the position that they were in. Smoothly and quickly he rolled them over so that Rebecca was on top of him.

She didn’t seem to be fazed by the change of positions for she continued to move on top of him. Her hair lay around her round face and chest as she moved up and down. Lavin’s hands moved up to lay on her hips as he moved with her, going up as she came down. He groaned as they hit each other and connected deeper than they had when he was on top of her. Her hands lay on his chest as she moaned with pleasure at his movements beneath her. On the inside she couldn’t believe what she was doing, much less that she was doing it with Lavin. But on the other hand this was what she truly wanted.

She wanted to know that in some way he wanted her as much as she wanted him.

Suddenly their movements became harsher, their minds blinded by the feeling of a growing climax. The more they continued the closer they came to that climax. Rebecca curled her hands on his chest leaving red marks where her nails dug into his skin. She arched her back as she felt him pulse within her. His hands tightened on her hips as he let out his climax inside of her. The shear feel of Lavin releasing himself within her brought her to her own climax that made her stiffen with pleasure.

Afterwards Rebecca collapsed on Lavin, who wrapped his arms around the exhausted girl.