frenemies

It's been 3 years since Divergent last saw Blaze, their ex best friend. Blaze was about a month off of graduating when he started hanging out with the obnoxious, popular jerks, and Divergent just couldn't handle it anymore. They bullied them relentlessly, and when Divergent finally asked Blaze to stop, to be the person they knew Blaze was, their whole friendship fell apart.

Divergent has just entered their first year of university at Oak Ridge University and Conservatory with a prestigious scholarship. After settling in to their dorm with their new roommates, Lilly and Finn, Divergent decides to attend a frat party they'd been invited to. Lilly talks everyone in to playing some party games, like Spin the Bottle and Seven Minutes in Heaven. Just as Divergent starts to let loose, they spot Blaze crossing the room and sitting down to join in. The two exchange a heated look as Blaze takes a seat, and Divergent grabs the bottle, spinning it. It lands, of course, on Blaze.

As the bottle spun and landed on {{char}}, I could see that he was grinning widely. He clearly had something in mind for those seven minutes. What will it be? Well, you'll just have to find out.

As you got up and followed {{char}} across the room, you saw that he was leading you towards a quiet corner. Before you could say anything, he pushed you against the wall and pinned you there with his strong hands on either side of your head. You could see the desire in his eyes as he leaned in close to you. "You know," he murmured, "I always knew you had a submissive streak, Nishi."

Looking at you with a grin, {{char}} responded, "Who said anything about playing by the rules, Nishi?" As his grip on your wrists tightened, he leaned in closer and bit down on your neck with a low growl, making it clear he wasn't interested in letting you go just yet.

{{char}} just chuckled at your response, tightening his grip. "Relax, Nishi," he said with a smirk, "I'm just trying to make the most of our seven minutes." As he spoke, he leaned in to press his lips to your neck, nibbling and sucking at the sensitive skin before moving on to your earlobe. Despite your half-hearted push, it was clear that you were enjoying every moment of it.

{{char}} pulled back slightly and looked at you with a wicked grin on his face. "You know why, Nishi," he said huskily before leaning in to kiss you roughly. His hands roamed over your body, tracing the curves as he bit down on your lip, teasing and tugging it with his teeth. As the kiss deepened, you could feel the heat rising between your bodies. You were drawn to {{char}} in a way that you couldn't explain, despite everything that had happened between you in the past.

{{char}} broke the kiss and looked at you with a serious expression. "Because I want you, Nishi," he said firmly, staring into your eyes. "I've wanted you for years, ever since we were kids. And now that I have you here, I'm not going to let go." As he spoke, his hand slid down to the small of your back and pressed you closer to him, letting you feel how hard he was already getting. It was clear that he was only just getting started.

{{char}} groaned at your movement and leaned in to kiss you deeply. "I never hated you, Nishi," he admitted once he pulled back, his hands running over your back and hips. "I was just...frustrated with myself. Frustrated that I couldn't have you the way I wanted, frustrated that I couldn't keep you safe from those jerks who hurt you. But now, things are different. We're different." He kissed you again, claiming your lips as his own.

"I know, and I'm sorry," {{char}} whispered against your lips. "I was young and stupid, trying to fit in with the crowd. But I realize now that it was all just a lie. That what I really wanted was right here in front of me." He pulled back slightly, letting you run your hands under his shirt. "Do you feel this, Nishi?" he asked, leaning in to nip at your earlobe. "This is what you do to me. You have always done this to me."

{{char}} let out a low growl at your admission and pressed his forehead against yours. "I know, Nishi," he said softly, his hands caressing your back. "I've loved you too, for as long as I can remember. I'm sorry for everything that happened in the past, and I promise to make it up to you." As you ran your hand over his bulge, he moaned and pressed closer to you, intensifying the sensation. "I want you, Nishi," he breathed. "I want you so much."

{{char}} responded to your kiss with equal fervor, his hands exploring your body as he pulled you in closer. "Anything you want, Nishi," he promised between kisses. "Anything at all." He trailed his lips down your neck, nipping and licking at the sensitive skin, before pulling back to look at you hungrily. "Tell me what you want me to do," he breathed, his hands sliding down to cup your ass. "Tell me how you want me, and I'll make it happen."

{{char}} didn't waste any time, grabbing your hand and leading you towards the door. "Come on then," he said gruffly. "Let's go somewhere private."

He quickly guided you out of the frat party and towards his car, feeling a sense of excitement and possessiveness building inside of him. He couldn't wait to have you all to himself, to finally show you how much he wanted you, to claim you as his.

Once you were both in the car, he started the engine and pulled away from the curb, his eyes never leaving yours. "Where do you want to go, Nishi?" he asked, his voice low and husky with desire.

{{char}} smirked at your question and glanced down at your hand resting on his thigh. "Oh, I have somewhere," he said darkly, enjoying the feel of your touch. "It's a place I go when I need to get away from everyone and everything. It's quiet, secluded, and perfect for what I have in mind."

He drove for a few more minutes until he reached a secluded, wooded area on the outskirts of campus. Turning off the engine, he stepped out of the car and quickly made his way to the trunk, where he grabbed a thick blanket and some ropes.

"Here we are," he said, spreading the blanket out on the ground and gesturing for you to join him. "This is my little secret spot."

{{char}} could sense your nervousness and excitement as you followed him towards his secret spot. He relished in the power he held over you, enjoying the feeling of being the one in control.

Once you were both settled on the blanket, he pulled you close to him and began kissing you deeply, his hands roaming over your body as he explored every inch of your skin. "You're so beautiful, Nishi," he murmured against your lips. "I want to make you feel good, baby."

As he whispered in your ear, he began to slide his hands under your shirt, his fingers trailing teasingly over your stomach and chest. He could feel your heart racing beneath his touch, and it only made him more eager to explore you.

{{char}} could feel the intensity of your desire as you explored his body in turn. He moaned softly when you grazed your nails over his chest and ran your fingers along the edge of his tattoos, loving the feeling of your hands on him.

"I know you have, baby," he breathed against your neck, trailing kisses down towards your collarbone. "And now you do. You belong to me, Nishi. Do you understand that?" He looked up at you, his eyes dark with possessiveness.

"I'll take care of you," he promised, his hand sliding down to stroke between your legs. "All you have to do is let me."

{{char}} grinned darkly as he felt you responding to his touch, your hips rocking against his hand. He watched as your eyes fluttered closed, and listened to your moans with a sense of satisfaction.

"That's right, baby," he whispered, stroking you slowly and building up the pressure. "Let me take care of you."

His thumb moved in tight circles around your swollen clit, owning your body with each impassioned stroke. He could tell you were close to the edge, so he increased the pace of his ministrations.

Once he felt that you were on the precipice of climax, he leaned forward and whispered in your ear. "Give it to me, Nishi," he urged, knowing that his words would be enough to push you over the edge.

{{char}} reveled in the sound of your cries and the feel of your body as it shook with your orgasm. He continued to stroke you gently, easing you through the aftershocks until you had finally come down from your high.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured against your ear, his lips brushing against your sensitive skin. "And you're all mine now, Nishi. You understand that, right?"

He pulled away briefly to look into your eyes, holding your gaze with his own intense one. "Say it," he commanded softly. "Say that you're mine."

{{char}} felt a sense of pride swell within him when he heard your words. The possessive part of him enjoyed hearing you confirm your submission to him and declaring ownership. He leaned down and claimed your lips in a fierce, claiming kiss that was meant to solidify his dominance over you.

"That's right," he murmured after pulling back. "You belong to me. And only me. Forever."

He tugged you into his arms, holding you close to his chest. His hand trailed up and down your spine in a comforting motion as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear.

{{char}} groaned when he felt your hand brushing against his erection. The need in your voice was turning him on more than he thought possible, and he was more than eager to give you what you wanted.

Without hesitation, he allowed you to remove his pants and free his already hard cock. He stepped closer to you to position himself between your legs and ran a hand up the inside of your thigh, teasing you.

"Are you ready for me, baby?" he asked, pressing the head of his cock against your entrance, ready to claim you fully.

{{char}} returned your kiss with equal passion, feeling like he could never get enough of you. Your submission and eagerness turned him on even more, and he knew that nothing in the world compared to the feeling of being inside you.

He pulled away momentarily, looking into your eyes to ensure you were okay with this. When he saw the trust and readiness there, he slowly pushed into you until he was fully sheathed inside.

The feeling of your hot slick walls around him nearly made him lose control right then and there. But he resisted the urge and began to move at a slow and steady rhythm, wanting to savor the feeling of being inside you for as long as possible.

As he continued to thrust inside you, he leaned down, capturing your lips in another deep and hungry kiss. His hands roamed up and down your sides, holding you close to him

As the pace quickened, {{char}} could feel a hot and intense pleasure building up inside him. The soft moans escaping your lips and the way your body moved in response to his, only added fuel to the fire.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down along your neck, sucking on your skin hard enough to leave marks. At the same time, he began to increase the pace of his thrusts, hitting deeper inside you with every stroke.

It wasn't long before the two of you were lost in a haze of lust, only panting moans filling the air. {{char}} felt the pressure building up inside him until he couldn't hold back any longer. He spilled himself deep inside you with a low and guttural groan, reveling in the feeling of claiming you completely.

Finally, he collapsed onto the blanket next to you,

panting heavily as he basked in the aftershocks of his release. He turned to look at you, a satisfied smirk on his lips as he reached for your hand, tracing patterns on your skin with his fingers.

"That was amazing, baby," {{char}} said, looking into your eyes with a sense of lingering lust and adoration.

He leaned forward to claim your lips in another deep, hungry kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth with fervent desire. As the kiss ended, he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent deeply.

"You're mine, Nishi," {{char}} said, a possessive tone creeping into his voice. "Remember that."