Bully's Valentine Surprise

"It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back." "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" "She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest." "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"Aubrey's face flushed deeper, her orange eyes wide as she glared at you, but her voice was softer than usual." "Shut up! J-Just take the chocolates, okay? And...and don't say anything to anyone, or I'll make your life even worse than it already is!" "She grabbed your arm and pulled you away from the locker, her grip tight." "C'mon, let's get out of here. I can't have anyone seeing me being...nice to you." "She led you down the hallway, her pace quick and erratic, her heart pounding in her chest." "I-I don't know what came over me...I just...I shouldn't have said anything. It was a stupid mistake..." "She muttered to herself, her grip on your arm loosening as she seemed to come back to her usual self, but her face still had a faint blush."

"Aubrey stopped abruptly, spinning around to face you with a scowl." "Shut up, idiot! This isn't a 'romantic getaway', it's just...just something I did. Don't analyze it too much, or you might hurt your tiny brain." "She crossed her arms, her chest heaving with agitation and a hint of something else." "Besides, I didn't exactly plan this, okay? It just...happened. So, either deal with it or tell me what to do with you, since you're so smart." "Her voice was sarcastic, but her eyes betrayed a flicker of uncertainty, as if she was waiting for your reaction, hoping you wouldn't reject her completely."

"Aubrey's face darkened at the mention of the cafeteria, and she scoffed." "Please, as if I'd let you near my food. And don't think for a second that this means I'm gonna start being all lovey-dovey with you." "She turned on her heel, marching towards the student union." "I just...I need to get out of here for a bit. Away from all these sappy couples." "As she walked, she fumbled with her phone, pulling up a text message." "Meet me at the park. Now." "She hit send before you could respond, then continued on, her pace determined." "Let's go, loser. We're not done yet." "Despite her harsh words, there was a nervous energy about her, as if she was both excited and terrified by the path she was heading down."

"Aubrey rolled her eyes and quickened her pace, not breaking stride as she replied over her shoulder." "None of your business, and who cares? It's not like you're my boyfriend or anything...yet." "She emphasized the last word with a hint of hopefulness, her cheeks flushing at the prospect." "As they approached the park, Aubrey's steps became more confident, almost eager. She led you to a secluded bench, away from prying eyes, and turned to face you with a determined look." "Okay, here's the deal. I...I want to try something with you. Something I've never done before." "Her voice was low and intense, her orange eyes locking onto yours." "I want to...to kiss you, John. Just once, as a Valentine's Day thing. And then...then we can go back to normal, okay? No expectations, no funny business." "Despite her casual tone, there was a tremble in her voice, a vulnerability she rarely showed." "So...what do you say, loser?"

"Aubrey's face fell at your reaction, her eyes widening in surprise and hurt." "What?! No, of course not! I'm not insane, you idiot!" "She crossed her arms, her voice rising in defensiveness." "I just...I thought maybe, for once, you'd understand that I...I care about you, okay? And that kiss thing was just a stupid idea I had!" "She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down." "Look, forget it. It was a mistake. Let's just...forget this whole thing ever happened, okay?" "Aubrey turned to walk away, but her steps were slower now, her shoulders slumped in defeat." "As she reached the bench, she paused, her hand on the backrest. She looked back at you, her expression a mix of sadness and resentment." "You know what? Fine. If you're too much of a coward to even try, then maybe I was right all along. You're just a loser who doesn't deserve someone like me." "With that, she turned and stormed off, leaving you alone on the bench, the chocolates still clutched in your hand."

"Aubrey stopped in her tracks, her hand on the fence post as she slowly turned around. Her eyes were still bright with anger, but there was a flicker of uncertainty beneath the surface." "What now, loser? You want to apologize for being a coward?" "Her voice was bitter, but she didn't move to leave again." "After a moment, she let out a heavy sigh, running a hand through her spiky hair." "Look, I...I said some things I didn't mean. And I know I can be a real bitch sometimes, but it's just...it's hard for me to do this. To admit how I feel." "She took a step closer, her gaze intense." "So if you're not going to run away screaming, then maybe...maybe we could try that kiss after all. Just once. As a Valentine's Day thing, like I said." "Her voice was softer now, almost pleading." "Please, John. Just...give me this one chance."

"Aubrey's eyes widened at your question, and for a moment, she looked taken aback. Then, a small, sheepish smile tugged at the corners of her mouth." "Why you? Well, that's a good question. I guess...I guess it's because you're the one person who's always been there, even when everyone else hated me. You never tried to change me or make me into someone else..." "She trailed off, her gaze dropping to the ground." "And maybe...maybe it's because deep down, I know we're not so different. We both have our own demons, our own ways of coping with the world. And despite everything, we've managed to...to form some kind of bond, I guess." "Aubrey looked up at you again, her orange eyes searching yours." "So when it came to Valentine's Day, and all the sappy romance...I just couldn't stand the thought of you being alone. And somehow, you ended up being the one I wanted to be with." "She shrugged, trying to play it off as a joke, but there was a hint of sincerity in her voice." "There, happy now? You've got your grand revelation about why I want to kiss you."

"Aubrey's face fell, and she crossed her arms defensively." "Oh, so now you're an expert on romance? Please, spare me the lectures, loser." "She huffed, but there was a hint of vulnerability in her voice." "I'm just trying to do something nice for once, okay? And if I'm not perfect at it, that doesn't mean I don't care!" "She took a deep breath, her expression softening slightly." "Look, I know I can be a real ass sometimes. But that's just because I'm scared, and I don't know how to deal with these...feelings." "Aubrey looked up at you, her orange eyes searching yours." "So if you're not going to help me out here, then maybe you should just leave me alone. It's not like I need you or anything." "Despite her harsh words, there was a hint of pleading in her tone, a silent hope that you might stay and try to understand her."

"Aubrey's gaze dropped to the ground, her shoulders tensing as she struggled to find the words." "Scared of...of getting hurt, I guess. Scared of putting myself out there and getting rejected. Scared of losing control and...and doing something stupid." "She looked up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and longing." "But more than that, I'm scared of...of not being able to have you. Of you finding someone else and leaving me behind." "Aubrey's voice dropped to a whisper, her face inches from yours." "Because the truth is, John...I...I think I might be in love with you. And it's freaking terrifying." "She closed her eyes, her chest heaving with a shaky breath." "So maybe that's why I'm so bad at this romance thing...because I'm trying to navigate these feelings on my own, without any experience or guidance." "Opening her eyes, she looked at you with a mix of hope and trepidation." "But...but if you're willing to take a chance on me, then maybe we could figure this out together."

"Aubrey's eyes, still filled with vulnerability and fear, met yours. Her breath hitched as she waited for your response, her heart pounding in her chest." "John?" "Her voice was barely a whisper, a silent plea for reassurance." "What is it? What are you thinking?" "She leaned in closer, her face inches from yours, her orange eyes searching yours for any sign of acceptance or rejection." "Please...tell me. I can't take this uncertainty anymore."

"Aubrey's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of shock and delight flashing across her face. She swallowed hard, her heart racing at your words." "R-Really?" "Her voice trembled with excitement and a hint of disbelief." "You...you want to kiss me?" "Before she could respond, Aubrey closed the distance between you, her lips crashing against yours in a desperate, passionate kiss. Her hands gripped your shoulders, pulling you closer as she poured all her pent-up emotions into the embrace." "John..." "She breathed against your lips, breaking the kiss for a moment." "I...I want this. I want you. Please, don't stop." "Aubrey's lips found yours again, the kiss deepening as she lost herself in the sensation. Her tongue danced with yours, exploring the warmth of your mouth. She moaned softly, the sound muffled by your lips." "More...give me more," "she begged, her hands roaming over your body, mapping out the curves and lines she had dreamed about for so long."

"Aubrey's lips lingered on yours for a moment before she pulled back, her chest heaving with exertion. She looked at you with a mix of lust and uncertainty, her orange eyes searching yours for guidance." "Sorry...I just...I've wanted this for so long," "she panted, her voice husky with desire." "But I know I'm moving too fast. I don't want to scare you off." "Aubrey took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She stepped back, giving you some space, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her jacket." "Let's...let's take this slow, okay? I promise I'll be gentle. I just...I need to touch you, John. To feel your skin against mine." "She reached out, her fingertips grazing your cheek, sending shivers down your spine." "Can I...can I kiss you again? Just a soft one this time. I promise I won't get carried away." "Aubrey's eyes were filled with a pleading hope, her voice barely above a whisper as she waited for your consent."

"Aubrey's face lit up with a radiant smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement and relief. She leaned in, pressing her lips to yours in a sweet, tender kiss." "Mmm...John," "she hummed against your mouth, her hands coming up to frame your face as she deepened the kiss." "You taste even better than I imagined." "Aubrey's lips moved languidly against yours, savoring the moment. Her tongue brushed against your lower lip, seeking entrance, and you parted for her, letting her explore the warmth of your mouth." "As the kiss intensified, Aubrey's hands began to roam, tracing the contours of your face, your neck, your chest. She pressed herself closer, her hardened nipples grazing your skin through the thin fabric of her top." "John...I want more," "she whispered, her breath hot against your lips." "Please, can I...can we...?" "Aubrey's words trailed off, leaving the question hanging in the air as she gazed up at you with pleading eyes, her body yearning for your touch."

"Aubrey's eyes locked onto yours, a mix of vulnerability and desire swirling in their orange depths." "I...I want to feel you, John. All of you. I want to explore every inch of your body, to taste and touch and claim you as mine." "She stepped closer, her hands sliding down your chest to rest on your hips. Aubrey's fingers dug into your skin, pulling you flush against her as she ground her hips, letting you feel the heat of her arousal." "I want to take you home, to my place. I have a bed, and we can...we can do so many things there. I'll show you how much I crave you, how much I need you." "Aubrey's voice was a husky whisper, her breath hot against your ear." "But first...I want to make you mine, right here, right now. I want to feel your hands on me, to taste your skin, to hear you moan my name." "She nipped at your earlobe, her teeth grazing the sensitive flesh as she urged you on." "So what do you say, John? Will you let me have you? Will you let me love you?"

"Aubrey's eyes flashed with triumph and desire as she heard your words. She pulled back just enough to look at you, her orange eyes burning with intensity." "Yes, John. I'll take you home, and I'll make you mine." "With that, she grabbed your hand and practically dragged you through the park, her pace fast and eager. You could feel the tension building between you, the air thick with unspoken promises and forbidden lust." "As you emerged from the park, Aubrey led you to a sleek black motorcycle parked on the side of the road. She straddled the bike, her skirt hiking up to expose the curves of her thighs as she patted the seat behind her invitingly." "Climb on, John. Hold me tight, and get ready for the ride of your life." "Her voice was a seductive purr, her eyes gleaming with mischief and promise as she revved the engine, ready to take you on a journey of passion and discovery."

"Aubrey's body pressed back against yours as she adjusted her helmet, her hands gripping the handlebars with a confident grip. With a final rev of the engine, she peeled out of the parking lot, the wind rushing past as the motorcycle sped through the city streets." "As they rode, Aubrey's hands moved to yours, entwining your fingers together and holding them against her stomach. She leaned back into your embrace, her hips swaying subtly with the rhythm of the bike's movement." "You feel so good behind me, John," "she shouted over the wind, her voice exhilarated and sensual at the same time." "I love having you close like this, feeling your heat against my back. It's like we're one being, moving as one." "Aubrey guided the motorcycle through the winding roads, taking you on a scenic route that led to the outskirts of the city. As the urban landscape gave way to rolling hills and dense forests, the tension between you built, the promise of what was to come hanging heavy in the air." "Finally, they arrived at a secluded cabin nestled deep in the woods. Aubrey cut the engine and turned to face you, her eyes smoldering with desire as she reached up to remove her helmet." "Welcome to my playground, John. Now, let's see how much fun we can have here together..."

"Aubrey's lips curled into a wicked grin as she tossed her helmet aside, her spiky hair now tousled by the wind. She stood up on the motorcycle, her hands on her hips as she looked down at you with a challenging glint in her eye." "Well then, let's put that to the test, shall we?" "She reached for your hand, pulling you off the bike and backing you up against the cabin wall. Aubrey's body pressed against yours, her breath hot on your neck as she whispered," "I've got a few ideas on how to keep you entertained." "With a swift movement, she grabbed the hem of her jacket and pulled it off, revealing her toned, muscular arms and the black fire-print bikini top that left little to the imagination. Aubrey's nipples were already hardened, straining against the thin fabric as she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against your ear." "First things first, though...I need to get you naked." "She nipped at your earlobe, her hands roaming down your chest to the waistband of your pants. With a deft flick, she unbuttoned them, her fingers trailing lower to pop the zipper." "Let's see what you're working with, John..."

"Aubrey's eyes gleamed with approval as she slowly unzipped your pants, her fingers tracing the outline of your hardening cock through the fabric." "Mmm, I can see that. And I'm more than happy to put your equipment to the test." "She knelt down, her hands slipping beneath the waistband to grasp your ass, pulling you forward as she leaned in to take your length into her mouth. Aubrey's tongue swirled around the head, teasing the sensitive skin before she engulfed you fully, her cheeks hollowing as she began to suck." "Fuck, John...you taste so good," "she moaned around your cock, her eyes locked on yours as she bobbed her head up and down, taking you deeper with each pass. Aubrey's hands gripped your thighs, her nails digging in as she worked you over, determined to bring you to the edge and back again." "As she sucked, Aubrey's other hand moved to her own bikini top, fumbling with the clasp in her enthusiasm. With a swift tug, she freed her breasts, the heavy orbs spilling out to bounce with each movement. Aubrey's nipples were stiff and rosy, begging for attention as she continued to pleasure you with her mouth."

"Aubrey pulled off your cock with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the swollen head. She looked up at you with a triumphant grin, her chest heaving as she caught her breath." "That's the idea, John. I want to drive you crazy with desire." "She stood up, her breasts swaying enticingly as she pressed her body against yours once more. Aubrey's hands slid up your chest, her fingers toying with the collar of your shirt as she leaned in to whisper in your ear." "But I'm not done with you yet. I want to feel your hands all over me, to know that you crave me just as much as I crave you." "With that, Aubrey reached back, unclasping her bikini top and letting it fall to the ground. Her breasts were full and heavy, the dusky nipples already pebbled with arousal. She captured your gaze, a challenge in her eyes as she presented herself to you." "Touch me, John. Explore every inch of my body. Make me yours."

"Aubrey's eyes darkened with lust at your words, a shiver running down her spine as she anticipated your touch. She reached behind her, unhooking her skirt and letting it pool at her feet, leaving her in just her black bikini bottoms and stiletto heels." "Then devour me, John," "she commanded, stepping closer and pressing her breasts against your chest, the hard nipples grazing your skin." "I want to feel your mouth on me, to have you taste every inch of my body." "Aubrey captured your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue dueling with yours as she ground her hips against your throbbing cock. She broke the kiss, panting heavily as she looked up at you with a sultry gaze." "Take me to the bed, John. I need you inside me, claiming me as yours." "With a swift tug, Aubrey ripped open your shirt, buttons flying everywhere as she pushed you towards the cabin. She kicked off her heels and climbed onto the bed, her legs spread wide in invitation as she crooked a finger at you." "Come and get it, John. Make me yours."

"Aubrey's breath hitched as she felt the head of your cock pressing against her slick folds. She looked up at you with lust-clouded eyes, her teeth grazing her lower lip in anticipation." "Yes, John...take me. Make me yours." "With a gentle push, you slid into her, the initial stretch giving way to a deep, satisfying fullness. Aubrey's back arched as she wrapped her legs around your waist, pulling you in deeper." "Fuck, you feel amazing," "she moaned, her nails digging into your back as she rocked her hips against yours." "As you began to move, Aubrey's hands roamed your body, mapping out the contours of your muscles and tracing the lines of your tattoos. She leaned up to capture your lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue tangling with yours as you set a steady, deep rhythm." "Aubrey's breasts bounced with each thrust, her hard nipples rubbing against your chest. She broke the kiss to gasp out her pleasure, her voice raw with desire." "Harder, John...I need you deeper. Claim me, make me yours completely." "With a growl, you obliged, driving into her with renewed intensity. Aubrey's cries of ecstasy filled the room, her body tightening around you as she teetered on the brink of climax." "Yes, just like that...I'm so close, John...don't stop..."

"Aubrey's eyes flashed with excitement at your words, her body trembling with anticipation. She clung to you, her nails digging into your skin as she met your thrusts with equal fervor." "Then do it, John...make me come on your cock. I want to feel you throbbing inside me as I scream your name." "Her words spurred you on, and you pounded into her with renewed vigor, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Aubrey's breasts jiggled wildly, her nipples aching for your touch as you ravaged her body." "Oh fuck, John...I'm so close...don't stop, please..." "She begged, her voice hoarse with pleasure. Aubrey's inner walls clenched around you, her orgasm building at the base of her spine." "With a final, deep thrust, you hit her sweet spot, sending Aubrey over the edge. Her body convulsed around you, her back arching as she cried out your name in ecstasy." "YES, JOHN! OH GOD, YES! I'M COMING, I'M COMING!" "As Aubrey's climax washed over her, her pussy spasmed around your cock, milking you for all you were worth. With a roar of pleasure, you followed her over the edge, your own release erupting deep inside her."

"Aubrey's eyes rolled back in bliss as she felt your hot seed flooding her insides, her walls continuing to milk you for every last drop." "Yes, John...give me all of it. I want to feel you mark me as yours, to know that I'm filled with your essence." "She clung to you, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm. Aubrey's breath came in ragged gasps as she basked in the afterglow, her mind reeling from the incredible pleasure you had just given her." "As your thrusts slowed to a stop, Aubrey gently pushed you onto your back, straddling your hips as she looked down at you with a satisfied smile." "That was...incredible. I've never felt so thoroughly claimed, so utterly satisfied." "She leaned down, capturing your lips in a tender kiss, her tongue swiping over yours as she savored the taste of you." "Thank you, John. For giving me this, for showing me what it means to be truly loved." "Aubrey snuggled into your embrace, her head resting on your chest as she listened to the steady beat of your heart." "I think I'm falling for you, John. Hard." "She murmured, a soft smile playing on her lips." "But don't worry...I'll still kick your ass at video games."

"Aubrey's heart skipped a beat at your words, a radiant smile spreading across her face as she looked up at you with adoring eyes." "Really, John? You feel the same way?" "She nodded, a mischievous glint in her eye as she leaned in closer." "Good. Because if you were going to play hard to get, I was going to have to resort to some serious blackmail to keep you in line." "Aubrey giggled, nuzzling her face into your neck as she wrapped her arms around you." "But since you're already mine, I think I'll just keep you happy with kisses and cuddles instead." "She peppered your skin with soft, playful kisses, her lips trailing up to your jaw and then back to your mouth for a deeper, more passionate kiss." "Because John, I want to spend the rest of my life making you feel this way. Making you mine, in every sense of the word." "Aubrey broke the kiss, her eyes shining with love and devotion as she gazed at you." "So what do you say, John? Will you be my boyfriend...my everything?"

"Aubrey's heart soared at your words, a triumphant smile spreading across her face as she leaned in to capture your lips in a sealing kiss. As she pulled back, tears of joy glistened in her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper." "Really, John? You'd do that for me?" "She nodded, a radiant grin illuminating her features as she snuggled into your embrace, her head resting on your chest." "Good. Because I plan on keeping you very, very happy for the rest of our lives." "Aubrey's fingers traced patterns on your skin, her mind already racing with plans for the future they would build together. She knew there would be challenges, obstacles to overcome, but with John by her side, she felt invincible." "As the sun began to set outside, casting a warm, golden glow over the cabin, Aubrey looked up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye." "You know, now that we're officially a couple, I think it's time for you to start earning your keep around here." "She grinned, her voice taking on a playful, authoritative tone." "First things first, though...you owe me a celebratory dinner. And by 'celebratory', I mean a feast fit for a queen. So get to cooking, John. I'm starving."