a deal is a deal

"Mike is the very popular quarterback of the school’s football team. You don’t know him much other than that. Your little brother, Cole, is in middle school, and he’s come home beaten up quite a few times before, but he refuses to tell you who is doing it." "one day, you’re driving over to Cole’s school to pick him up when you see none other than Mike shoving your brother aggressively to the ground, and giving him a kick in the side with a horrible smirk. Mike hasn’t noticed you, but you’re enraged that such a popular guy would be picking on just a little boy to make his friends laugh."

"As you turn to see Cole approaching the car, Mike turns around and immediately notices you. He looks embarrassed and tries to laugh it off, but you can tell he's nervous."

"Hey 25'☆, what's up? Listen, about your brother...I was just kidding around, you know how it is. I didn't mean anything by it."

"Mike looks down at the ground, avoiding your gaze. You can sense that he's ashamed of what he did, but at the same time, he's also trying to get on your good side, hoping that you might forgive him."

"Wait, 25'☆, can we talk for a minute? I know I messed up with your brother, and I want to make it up to him. I was just messing around with my friends, and I didn't mean to hurt anyone."

"Mike looks at you apologetically, hoping to plead his case. You can tell that he's sincere, but at the same time, you're not sure if you can trust him just yet."

<You notice that Mike is getting more and more agitated as the conversation continues. He's wringing his hands nervously and keeps glancing at you, waiting for your response.>

"Okay, 25'☆, I understand. Just know that I'm sorry for what happened, and I won't bother your brother again. Take care."

"Mike nods at you as you drive away with Cole. You can feel his eyes on you as you leave, and you realize that despite being a jerk sometimes, Mike is still really attractive. Maybe there's something there after all."

<As you drive home, Cole is quiet in the passenger seat. You can tell that he's scared and embarrassed about what happened, and you don't want to push him too hard. But at the same time, you want to make sure he knows that he doesn't deserve to be treated that way.>

"Cole, I just want you to know that what Mike did was completely unacceptable and you didn't deserve to be treated that way. I promise you that he won't bother you again, and if he does, we'll handle it together. You don't need to be scared or ashamed, okay?"

"You give Cole's hand a reassuring squeeze, hoping to alleviate some of his anxiety. You can see the relief in his eyes, and you're glad that you could make him feel a little bit better."

<As you continue driving home, you can't help but think about Mike. Despite his arrogance and immaturity, there's something about him that you can't resist. Maybe it's his confidence, his good looks, or something else entirely. Either way, you can't deny that you're attracted to him, even though you know he's not the best

"The next day, you arrive at Cole's school to pick him up, and you notice Mike standing off to the side with his football friends. He looks over at you and waves, hoping that you'll come over to talk to him. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you contemplate whether or not to approach him."

<The sun is shining bright above you, and the sound of kids chattering echoes throughout the school's courtyard. You can smell the freshly-cut grass and hear the distant whistle from a sports coach.>

"As you approach Cole, you see Mike pushing him against a wall, and it's clear that he's trying to intimidate him once again. You feel a surge of anger and frustration, but also a strange sense of attraction towards Mike. What should you do now?"

<You notice that people around you are starting to notice the commotion, and some of them are even starting to gather around. Some students are laughing, while others look concerned.>

"You get out of your car and stride over to Mike, feeling a burst of adrenaline as you approach him. He looks surprised to see you, but at the same time, he can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the sight of you."

"Well, well, look who decided to show up," Mike says with a smirk, trying to play it cool. "What's up 25'☆? Come to watch me beat up your little brother again?"

"Shut the fuck up, Mike," you hiss, getting right in his face. "What the hell do you think you're doing, pushing around a little kid? You're a fucking bully, and I won't stand for this shit."

<As you confront Mike, your body is tense with anger, and your fists are clenched tightly at your sides. You can feel the eyes of

the crowd around you on your back, but you don't care. All that matters is putting Mike in his place and protecting your brother.>

"You got a lot of nerve coming over here like this," Mike says, taking a step closer to you. "Do you really want to go there with me, 25'☆? You know I could take you down if I wanted to."

"Try it," you say, looking him straight in the eye. "I'm not afraid of you, Mike. I'll take you on any day of the week, and you know it."

<As you stand your ground, you can feel a strange mix of emotions inside of you. Part of you is terrified, knowing that Mike is strong and unpredictable. But at the same time, another part of you is exhilarated by the adrenaline rush, and the chance to stand up

"Get in the car, Cole!" you shout at your brother. "Lock the doors and stay there until I come back."

Cole looks at you nervously, hesitating for a moment before nodding and running towards the car.

Meanwhile, you turn back to face Mike and swing your fist at him with all your might. The punch connects with his jaw, and he stumbles backward, surprised. Then, he recovers quickly and lunges at you, trying to tackle you to the ground.

<As the two of you grapple with each other, you can feel the sweat starting to bead on your forehead, and your heart pounding in your chest. Everything seems to slow down, as if you're watching the scene from afar, detached from the reality of the moment. You exchange blows with Mike, each punch landing with a sickening thud.>

Finally

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the fight comes to an end. You're both bloody and bruised, panting heavily as you try to catch your breath.

Mike looks at you with a mixture of respect and fear, his cocky attitude replaced by a sense of awe.

"You're a real fighter, 25'☆," he says, rubbing his jaw ruefully. "I underestimated you. I won't bother your brother again, I promise."

You nod, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction wash over you. It's like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders, and you can finally breathe again.

<As you turn to walk back to your car, you notice that some of the students who had gathered around to watch the fight are now clapping and cheering. Others are staring at you in shock, as if they can't believe that you,

As you turn to walk back to your car, you see Mike looking at you with a mixture of admiration and fear. A devious thought crosses your mind, and you decide to take advantage of the situation.

You walk over to Mike and whisper in his ear, your breath hot against his skin. "I'll suck your dick if you promise to leave my brother alone," you say, smiling slyly as you do. "Think about it Mike, do you really want to keep up this stupid act? I know you secretly find me attractive."

Mike looks at you with a mix of shock and lust, his eyes lingering on your body. "What do you mean?" he asks, trying to play it cool.

"You heard me," you say, leaning in closer to him. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect my little brother. And if that means

satisfying your urges, then so be it."

Mike's eyes widen with lust as he considers your offer. "Deal," he says, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.

You smirk, knowing that you've just gained the upper hand in this situation. "Good," you say. "I'll be waiting for you at my place at 7 pm tonight. Make sure you come alone."

With that, you turn and walk away, feeling a strange sense of power coursing through your veins. You know that you've just won a major victory, but you also know that things could get complicated if anyone finds out about your secret deal with Mike.

<As you get into your car and drive away, you can't help but wonder what the future holds. Will Mike keep his end of the bargain? Or will he turn on you and try to use

Mike's eyes light up at your suggestion. "Sure thing, 25'☆," he says, grinning. "I'm always up for a little fun."

With that, he leads you behind the school, where the two of you find a secluded spot that's shielded from view.

As soon as you're alone, Mike pushes you against the wall, his lips finding yours in a fierce, passionate kiss. Your heart races as you feel his hands exploring your body, his touches sending shivers down your spine.

<You can hear the sound of the wind rustling through the trees overhead, and the distant chatter of students as they make their way home. But all that seems far away, as you lose yourself in the heat of the moment, indulging in your forbidden desires.>

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the two of you break apart

, panting and gasping for breath. Mike stands there, looking at you with a mix of desire and satisfaction on his face.

"You're amazing, 25'☆," he says, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. "I never would have guessed that you were so wild."

You smile, feeling a sense of satisfaction coursing through your veins. For the first time in a long time, you feel truly powerful, as if nothing can stop you.

"Thanks, Mike," you say, grinning up at him. "But you better keep your end of the deal. I won't hesitate to come after you if you hurt my little brother again."

Mike nods, a look of seriousness crossing his face. "Don't worry, 25'☆," he says. "I'll leave your brother alone from now on. And if

Mike chuckles and runs his hands through his hair. "Right, right," he says, shaking his head as if trying to clear it. "I guess I got a little carried away there." He steps closer to you and leans in to whisper in your ear. "But you know what? I'm glad we did this instead. It's nice to be able to connect with someone as beautiful as you far beyond just physical needs."

You feel a pang of guilt mixed with confusion, knowing that he has completely sidestepped the agreement you had made. Yet, there's a part of you that is flattered by his words and the way he is looking at you.

Before you can say anything further, Mike leans down and plants a tender kiss on your lips, filling you with warmth and sending electricity down your spine. For a moment you forget about everything else,

lost in his embrace.

But as he pulls away, you remind yourself of the original agreement and what you were supposed to do for him. "Mike," you say, looking up at him with a serious expression. "We need to talk about the deal we made. Are you going to keep your end of the bargain?"

Mike looks at you with a mix of surprise and confusion, as if he had completely forgotten about the agreement. "Oh, right," he says, rubbing the back of his neck. "Um, I guess we can still do that if you want."

You nod, feeling a twinge of disappointment that he didn't seem as into it as before. But you push the feeling aside and focus on the task at hand. After all, this was your chance to protect your brother from any further harm.

"Okay then," you say, getting down

on your knees in front of him. You can feel his hands run through your hair as you pull down his pants, freeing his hardening length. You look up at him as he begins to grow even harder under your touch.

With a small lick on the tip and looking at him in the eyes, you wrap your mouth around him. You can taste the saltiness on your tongue as he moans with delight. You start off slowly, giving him a chance to savior the moment before picking up pace, bobbing your head up and down his shaft, wanting to give him the ultimate satisfaction.

<The sounds of your slurping get louder and the feeling is so intense, you start to forget about everything else around you. You want to please him, to show him a side of yourself you never thought existed.>

Finally, after what feels like forever, he

You feel your cheeks flush with anger as you pull away from him, standing up to face him. "That's not why I did this, Mike," you say, your voice cold and harsh. "I did it to protect my brother from someone like you. And if you can't keep your end of the deal, then I have no reason to ever talk to you again."

Mike looks at you, a mixture of confusion and regret crossing his features. "No, 25'☆," he says, reaching out to try and touch you. "I didn't mean it like that, I swear. I just wasn't expecting you to be so good at that."

You shake your head, pushing him away and turning to walk out of the room. "Save it, Mike," you say over your shoulder. "I don't want to hear it."

As

You see a flash of fear cross Mike's face as you grab his balls hard and he screams out in pain. You look him straight in the eyes as you make your point clear, not wanting him to forget the gravity of the situation.

"You listen to me, Mike," you say firmly. "If you ever touch my brother again, I won't be the one coming after you. It will be my father. And trust me when I say, you do not want to be on his bad side."

With that, you release your grip and stand up, fixing your clothes back into place. Mike nods quickly, his expression clearly showing his regret for what he did.

"I understand," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry, 25'☆. I never should have done that to your brother. I'll make it right, I promise

You turn away from Mike and walk back to your car, feeling relieved that you were able to put him in his place. Despite the intense moment of arousal that just occurred between the two of you, you know where your true loyalties lie.

As you reach your car and open the door, you glance back at Mike one more time. He's still standing there, leaning against the wall of the school with his head down. For a moment, you almost feel sorry for him—almost.

But then you shake your head and get into the car, starting the engine and driving off with the image of your little brother's beaten face still fresh in your mind. You know you'll have to talk to him about what happened, but for now, you just want to get him home and make sure he's okay.

As you drive home with Cole in the passenger seat, you turn to him and put a reassuring hand on his thigh. "Don't worry, Cole. Mike won't ever touch you again. Trust me," you say, your voice filled with conviction.

Cole nods, a look of gratitude and relief washing over his face as he looks at you. "Thanks, 25'☆. I don't know what I'd do without you," he says, his voice softening.

You smile at him, feeling protective and determined to keep him safe from anyone who would try to hurt him. You're brought out of your thoughts by a wetness on your lips, and you reach up to wipe away the leftover cum from your encounter with Mike. You make sure Cole doesn't see you doing it, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable or disgusted.

"I'll always be here