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My Darkest Hour; Het - Cliff/OFC Dave/OFC
Topic Started: May 24, 2012, 7:03 pm (7,525 Views)
Ozone_Baby923
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Everybody get up and give her a round of applauses!! :horns2 She could domminated Dave! at least, for a little while xD :nannerwhip:
I loved this chapter! I want to know what's next! :nanner:
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lool She dominated Dave for a little bit! xD I hope she continues to grow stronger... I can only hope! UNF this was hot! :drool
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@Wishful: Thank you! :heart: And hehe, I like the random phrases!
@Gio: Yup, it ended up going well for Kat and now she and Dave are going to get ice cream. :D
@Lilith: True...and then Dave dominated her. :P Thanks for reading!
@Ozone_Baby923: Ikr? Good job, Kat! At least she got Dave to use her real name. :lol: :lol: Hope you like this chapter!
@Cmania: Well, Dave says he's bringing her out for ice cream. xD Do you believe him? I'm loving your reviews! :)
@CarpeDiemBaby: Hehe! You don't believe Dave about the ice cream? :P Here's more!
@Lucifer's Angel: Yeah, except for the end part. xD And hopefully, Dave will return the favor! :)

Chapter XXXVI


Dave smirks and I think he knows he's already won me over. I'm not sure how I can find a way to have ice cream with Dave after school tomorrow, but I'm determined to make it happen. I'm just going to have to trust my brain to think of something. Hm, maybe that's not such a good idea. My mind tends to work in a twisted way and usually just ends up getting me in trouble. But what the hell? You only live life once and I want to spend tomorrow evening with Dave.

"So you'll come then, bitch?" Dave presses, nose against mine and deep brown orbs staring into my eyes.

It takes me a moment to register what Dave's saying. When he's so close to me, it's hard to think of anything else but Dave. A strand of his ginger hair falls forwards and tickles my cheek. His nose is pressed right up against mine and I can feel his warm breath on my face. Um...what was Dave and I talking about again? Oh right, the ice cream shop.

"Yeah, I'll find a way to make it happen," I say breathlessly.

"Good," Dave smirks as he turns and unlocks the closet door. He peers out of it sneakily for a moment to make sure nobody is around. Once the coast is clear, Dave waves me out of the stinky closet. Whoever goes in there next is going to have to do some cleaning.

"Are you going to class or are you ditching?" I ask Dave as the two of us start down the hallway.

Dave laughs and replies, "What do you fuckin' think? I have no reason to stick around here. Besides, me and the guys are gonna jam for a bit. I did tell you I play guitar, right?"

"I remember that," I nod, taking interest in anything that Dave happens to be interested in. I continue on, "I remember you had me listen to some of the metal music you have. I think I liked Judas Priest. It's way better than the hymns mother always makes us listen to on the radio."

"Heh, you actually remember Judas Priest, huh?" Dave says, turning to look at me and appearing to be rather impressed. I smile up at him with a big grin on my face. I think my sole purpose in life has become pleasing Dave. Now that we're at the entrance of the school, Dave comes to a halt and says, "Maybe I'll make you a metal chick yet. But for now, I'm gettin' the hell out of here. Seeya tomorrow."

I wave and watch Dave disappear down the hallway before I trudge off to my next class. Not surprisingly enough, I'm late. The teacher gives me an annoyed look and lectures me on tardiness for five minutes, but I don't get into any serious trouble, which is good. Lectures I can handle. Staying after class and talking to the teacher is something different altogether.

You'd think that I'd learn my lesson and actually try to pay some attention to class, but no, my mind is a million miles away. Right now, I'm trying to figure out how the hell I can go have ice cream with Dave after school without making my mom suspicious. Clearly, this won't be an easy thing to do since mother expects me to come directly home after school with Abi every night. I'm going to need a really good plan, but no ideas pop into my head. Ugh! Think, Kat, think! There has to be some way to have ice cream with Dave without raising mother's suspicion.

I spend the rest of the day deep in thought and still can't come up with anything. Only when I'm on the ride home with Abi do I finally get an idea. Abi still isn't talking to me. I'd like to talk to her, but I don't feel like pissing her off and so I keep my quiet. If Abi wants to talk, she'll talk. If not, well, then I guess we won't be chatting.

Anyways, I'm quite proud with the plan I've just come up with. I'm going to tell mother that I'm going to stop at the library after school to read some books for history since I'm supposedly doing that Saudi Arabia project. This way, I can go get ice cream with Dave, come home late, and mother will never know the truth! Brilliant, right?

Abi drops me off at my house a few minutes later. I wave to her and watch her ignore me. Sighing to myself, I slide out of the car and start towards the entrance to my home. I really hope my plan will be approved by mother. If she says no to me going to the library then I'm basically screwed.

After kicking the door open, I forget to put my schoolbag down and immediately search the room for mother. Since I don't see her in the living room, I go to the kitchen. She's cooking some disgusting looking green mush and has her back turned to me. Trying not to puke at the sight of the disgusting mush, I clear my throat to get mother's attention.

"Hello Katherine," mother says without bothering to turn to me. Her eyes stay fixed on the mush as she asks, "How was school?"

Realizing that this is a perfect opportunity to ask mother about the library, I take a deep breath and try to look very innocent as I say, "It was good. The project I'm doing on Saudi Arabia is due soon though and I really need some more information for it. I was thinking that maybe Abi and I could stop at the library after school tomorrow so I could read up on it."

"Hm..." mother muses, making me wait impatiently. It takes her a very long time to answer since she's mostly concentrating on her cooking. Finally, she says, "Why don't I just take you over to the library after dinner tonight? I don't have much to do and I'm sure Lisa would like to come along."

Oh shit! This is not at all what mother is supposed to say. Luckily, my mind works quickly for once and I say, "Well, actually, Abi needs to get to the library too since she's also doing a project. That's why we thought it would be best if we went together after school."

"Oh, alright," mother says, grabbing a spoon and stirring whatever it is that she's going to cook. Suddenly, she turns piercing eyes on me and says, "I expect you to come straight home after that though. I'm going to trust you to do that. I can trust you, right, Katherine? I have to go to the store tomorrow night anyways."

"Yes, of course," I nod innocently.

Mother searches my face, but decides to go with it. I feel a little guilty about lying to mother, but I also feel extremely happy. As I take a step backwards to flee the kitchen before mother changes her mind, she turns around and tells me, "Dinner will be ready in a half hour."

I nod and then retreat to my bedroom, not exactly looking forwards to trying to choke down the green mush mother is cooking. Still though, not even the green mush is enough to ruin my good mood. I'm really excited about tomorrow. Any time spent with Dave is bliss for me. I love him so much. I really do!

The rest of the evening passes by rather slowly and I even have a hard time sleeping. I toss and turn and keep thinking of Dave. As stupid as it may be, I find myself imagining him in the bed with me. His strong arms wrap tightly around me and his lips are on my forehead. Did I happen to mention we're both naked? I smile to myself and eventually manage to drift off to sleep.

The next morning, I try to dress in something that isn't quite so modest. I find my shortest skirt (which isn't really all that short but whatever) and wear a plain black shirt with a v-neck. Although I don't have a lot of cleavage, Dave will probably be staring at it.

Excited to leave the house and get the school day over with, I whiz out of my bedroom, sling my schoolbag over my shoulder, and manage to escape the house without mother throwing oatmeal in my face. Yes! The morning is already off to a great start and my day is only going to get better from here.

I pace in front of the garage and hum to myself until I see Abi's car pull up in the driveway. Suddenly, I remember that I still have one little thing to take care of. I have to feed Abi the same lie I told my mother, but I have to tell Abi that I'm going to walk to the library and that she doesn't have to drive me home.

Deciding to try and get off to a good start with Abi, I swing myself into the car and dump my schoolbag on my lap before I turn to her and say, "Hey Abi."

Abi still doesn't say anything. It's like she's gone mute or something. Instead, she just nods to acknowledge me as she pulls the car out of the driveway. I frown and drum my fingers on my leg. I would've preferred Abi to be in a good mood today, but it looks like that's just not going to happen.

"Um, Abi?" I say to make sure I have her attention. Abi flicks her eyes over in my direction and raises an eyebrow, still not speaking. Taking a deep breath, I say, "I'm going to stop at the library after school today. You won't have to drive me home after school."

"How are you going to get home then?" Abi asks, speaking to me for what seems like the first time in a year.

"I'll just walk," I lie. I hope Abi is going to buy this. The library isn't too far from my home, but Abi can usually tell when I'm up to something.

Thankfully, Abi just nods and continues driving without saying another word. The expression on her face is kind of hard to read and I hope she's not suspicious. However, I'm not going to press the subject and so I just fall into silence as soon until we reach the school.

When we get to school, I'm the first one out of the car and through the school entrance. I'm hoping that Dave will be there, but there's no sign of an attractive ginger anywhere. Oh well, I'm really not too worried. Dave has never lied to me before. He'll be waiting for me after school. I just know it!

I can't concentrate on my classes too much since I'm all excited about my evening with Dave. Then again, I can never usually concentrate on my classes even if I'm not going out with Dave. Ah, fuck it. School is almost over and then I'll never have to put a foot inside this building ever again.

In between my last few classes, I steal into the bathroom and dig my makeup out of my bag. Since my clothes aren't all that attractive, at least my face can look decent. I go a bit overboard with the makeup and drag the eyeliner across my eyelids before smearing bright red lipstick over my lips. This ought to do the trick.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of waiting, school is over! I've already smashed my homework and textbooks into my schoolbag and am the first one out of the door. Goodbye school and hello Dave! I literally fly through the hallway and zoom out of the school entrance. I'm running so fast that I go smacking right into someone. Oops!

To be continued...
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Gio
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I hope everything turns out well and her mother won't find out anything. :)
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Wishful
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Uh oh and I have a feeling that's not Dave either! I hope it's not someone from the church who knows her parents....
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Let's see if Dave buy her a real ice cream! :biggrin

Moreee! :heart: :heart:
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we all want to know if the ice cream is real after all xD that would be so cute form Dave :heart:

Sweeeeeeeeeeeet :heart:
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:blink: Do i smell problems ??!

:biggrin Itīs cute all the things she do for dave :heart: inclued the make up :lol:

that ice cream grhh :cool ice cream ,ice cream right ... ice cream

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Since it's super hot outside and going to be worse tomorrow, ice cream would sound great right now :lol:
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OMG! I hope her plans aren't ruined by the person she just ran into. :o
Moar! :heart:
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@Gio: Yes, let's hope Kat doesn't get into trouble and that her mom never finds out about this! Thanks for reading. :)
@Wishful: Well, if it's someone other than Dave, then there will definitely be trouble! :(
@CarpeDiemBaby: Hehe, yes! You will find out if he buys her real ice cream or not in this chapter. :P Here's more!
@Ozone_Baby923: Ikr? It would definitely be a cute thing coming from Dave. Here's the next chapter. :D
@Cmania: I think you do smell problems! And yeah, it's cute just how in love with Dave Kat is. :heart: Thank you for the review!
@Lucifer's Angel: Haha, I agree! It's like 105 degrees here today. x_x
@Lilith: Yeah, that would suck if her plans got ruined. Thanks for reading! :)

Chapter XXXVII

"Damn, girl, slow down a bit!" Dave chuckles as I slam right into his chest. "In a hurry to get out of school, are we?"

"Yeah, school was boring," I nod as I reach down and lace Dave's fingers through mine. "That and I've been dying to see you. How's your day been?"

"Just the fuckin' usual," Dave says, smirking slightly as we walk along. I see his eyes focused on our intertwined hands. Dave may think that holding hands is cheesy, but I like it and I'm not letting Dave's hand go whether he likes it or not. Thankfully, he doesn't protest.

"I guess that's good," I say since I don't really know what a typical day is like for Dave. Drug dealing perhaps or jamming with his band? I really have no idea. As the two of us walk towards the small ice cream shop at the end of the road, I turn to Dave and ask curiously, "What made you want to go out to get ice cream with me anyways?"

"There's something I gotta tell you," Dave says, his smirk disappearing and his face going all serious for a minute. Whoa. Serious Dave is a rare thing. He must have something really important to tell me.

As we approach the ice cream shop, I feel a little flutter of fear in my heart. Looking up at Dave anxiously, I ask Dave, "It's nothing bad though, right?"

"Oh, look, here we are," Dave says, speaking right over me as we come to a halt outside of the ice cream shop. Dave points at the list of different kinds of ice cream on the sign taped onto the side of the shop and asks, "What kind of ice cream do you want?"

I turn and look at the different ice cream options. God, there have to be at least thirty different flavors here! That's kind of a lot of flavors for such a small shop. After glancing through all the flavors, I'm stuck between blue moon or tutti fruitti. Turning to Dave, I ask, "What are you getting?"

"Mm...I dunno," Dave shrugs before admitting, "I thought we could just share. I'm pretty low on cash at the moment."

"Oh, okay," I nod immediately since I understand how Dave's limited income works. "How about tutti fruitti?"

"Tutti fuckin' fruitti?" Dave laughs, a smirk playing at his lips as he says, "If that's what you want. Say, why don't you go claim that bench for us before someone else takes it? I'll be over in a minute."

I nod and hurry towards the unoccupied wooden bench to the right of the ice cream shop. Perching on the edge of it, I watch Dave order and pay for the ice cream. I'm smiling and feel happy until I suddenly remember that Dave has something to tell me. I have a feeling that it's something bad too. Dave never acts serious with me. Something weird is going on. I've sensed it ever since we had sex, but I haven't done anything about it. Is Dave going to break up with me? You don't take your girlfriend out to ice cream if you're going to break up with her...do you?

I wait nervously for Dave on the bench, hoping that he's not going to break up with me. Unable to sit still, I start twiddling with my hands. Finally, Dave gets the ice cream cone and starts back towards me. Dave walks with a sort of swagger. Why does everything about that man have to be so damn attractive? It's unfair really! For a few seconds, I get so captured in Dave's natural beauty that I forget to worry about him breaking up with me. Gah, I get distracted so easily.

Dave sits besides me on the bench and hands me the ice cream cone, saying, "Tutti fuckin' fruitti as requested."

"Thanks," I say, leaning forwards and licking the top of the ice cream cone. Dave's eyes follow my tongue and by the devilish smile crossing his face, I think that he's not thinking about me licking the ice cream. I smirk and squeeze his thigh slightly, murmuring, "You want me to lick your ice cream cone?"

"I have taught you how to be naughty, haven't I?" Dave chuckles as he watches my fingertips walk up his thigh and get dangerously close to his crotch. "Maybe later, bitch."

"Alright," I say, going back to licking my ice cream. After a few licks, I hold it out to Dave since we've agreed to share. Dave swirls his tongue around the top part of the ice cream cone, his eyes on me all the while. God, why does he have to be dripping of sex even when he's licking an ice cream cone?! Suddenly remembering why we're here, I turn to Dave and ask, "Uh, Dave? What did you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh, that," Dave says, smirk fading from his lips. I get unwanted butterflies in my stomach as Dave hands me back the ice cream cone. He doesn't talk for a few minutes. Instead, he just kind of looks thoughtful. There's something wrong with thoughtful Dave. Wanna know the problem? It's that thoughtful Dave doesn't exist! This is the first time I've ever seen him look like this.

I lick my ice cream a bit too quickly and accidentally end up swallowing a large chunk of it. I flinch as ice suddenly runs through my veins and I murmur, "Brain freeze! Fuck!"

Dave laughs and takes the ice cream from me while I try to swallow the chunk of ice cream. As I'm trying to return my temperature to normal, Dave starts licking the ice cream cone and says between licks, "You know how there are different types of people, Kat? Like the cheerleaders and jocks, the nerds, the band dudes, and the...well..."

"And the preachy kids like me who always get picked on?" I finish Dave's sentence for him, giving him a wry look.

"Uh, yeah, pretty much," Dave admits as I lean forwards and take a lick of the ice cream. We're both licking the ice cream at the same time and our tongues are inches away from each other. I'm thinking about prodding Dave's tongue with mine when he suddenly leans back and says, "Well, those certain types of people only get along with other certain types of people, y'know?"

Um, no. I don't know. I really have no idea what Dave's talking about or where he's going with this. Still though, I try to pretend and nod, "Uh, yeah."

I think Dave picks up on the fact that I have no clue what he's saying since he smirks and tries to explain, "Well, you know, the cheerleaders hang out with the jocks, the nerds hang out with other nerds, the band guys hang out with the whores, and the preachy kids hang out with other preachy kids."

"Okay?" I ask blankly. I'm licking the ice cream cone again and so is Dave. Damn, he has such a nice tongue! It's usually red, but now it's more pinkish since it's covered with ice cream.

"Shit, Kat, are you listening to anything I'm fucking saying?" Dave asks, seeming to know that I'm paying more attention to his tongue than to anything else.

"Mhm. You just told me how the preachy kids hang out with other preachy kids and all that," I recite without paying attention to what I'm saying. "Is this important or something?"

Dave takes a long lick of ice cream and pokes the tip of my tongue with his. Tossing the rest of the ice cream into a trash bin, Dave yanks to me him and runs his tongue across mine, causing goosebumps to go crawling across my skin despite the fact that it's a warm day.

"Nah," Dave whispers into my mouth as his hands wrap around my waist and then travel down towards my ass. "It ain't fuckin' important."

I smile, glad that there's nothing to worry about. My arms wrap around Dave's neck and his wet, ice cream-stained lips descend down onto mine. Lips part and tongues unite, brushing against each other and exploring unknown regions. Dave's tongue slips to the back of my mouth and he roughly jerks my head back as he tugs on my hair. My eyes meet his and all I can see are dark pools of lust that mirror my own. Dave attacks my lips with little nips and small sucks until he bites down on my bottom lip hard, managing to draw blood. The taste in our mouths is now strangely metallic-y from the blood and sweet from the ice cream. It's a weird taste, but not exactly a bad taste.

Glancing down, I find I've somehow or the other managed to get onto Dave's lap. Ah, what the hell? I don't give a damn about us kissing in public. It's not like anyone is watching us anyways. Dave releases my bruised lips for a millisecond to whisper in my ear, "You know what I always thought would be hot?"

"Yeah, a threesome," I mumble since Dave is forever going on about that.

Dave laughs in my ear, blowing warm, ticklish breath all over the side of my neck. Shaking his head, he nips the edge of my earlobe and says, "Yeah, but that's not what I was thinking about. What about public sex?"

"P-public sex?" I stammer in surprise as Dave moves his lips down my throat. He might be a sexy bastard, but we are not having sex in public!

"Mhm. Or I could just finger you, I suppose," Dave points out as he fastens his lips against the side of my throat and begins to suck. A muffled cry comes from my throat. Dave is marking me as his victim and I already know that I'm going to be fingered right here and now whether I like it or not.

To be continued...
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UNF all that ice cream fore playing was delicious! :drool :drool I was worried for a moment he was gonna dump her, I feel he was, and then got horny with their closeness. :drool And decided to get naughty! Poor Kat, I hope she isn't seen and get in trouble!
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:drool Oooo naughty, naughty! Mnd u saying that I think we've all tried in public at least once.... Or is it just me???? :lol:
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"Nah," Dave whispers into my mouth as his hands wrap around my waist and then travel down towards my ass. "It ain't fuckin' important."

:cool roughtly sweet this chapter grhh i like


He was trying to broke ? Looks like he doesnīt care about the differences betwen them :rolleyes: :blush: cute
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July 6, 2012, 7:14 pm
UNF all that ice cream fore playing was delicious! :drool :drool I was worried for a moment he was gonna dump her, I feel he was, and then got horny with their closeness. :drool And decided to get naughty! Poor Kat, I hope she isn't seen and get in trouble!
Indeed, I thought the same! I was scared that he could dump her. Hope they stay together! :D
And that ice cream!... :drool :drool :drool

I need MOREEE!! :heart:
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