I Make The Good Girls Go Bad (5/??)
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Title: I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 5/??
Author: eternal_moonie
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I only own the man responsible for this change in the women's behaviour.
Pairing: Every chapter a new pairing. This time is Sam Winchester's lover Jessica Moore. Some things are different than the Pilot.
Note: Just by one touch the behaviour of each woman is changed. Inspired by the song from Cobra Starship featuring Leighton Meester.
Feedback: Is total love.
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Chapter 5 : Jessica Moore
She ripped the pictures of the lovely couple in two, then in more pieces before she threw them away into the trash can. How could Jessica Moore love a guy like Sam Winchester? He had just up and left her one night. She had tried calling him. She had kept up to date with every news station on the Internet and television to hopefully get a status on her boyfriend. There hadn't even been a note!!! And she had kept asking anyone on campus if they knew anything. How could he break her heart like that?
She always kept sleeping in that smurf underwear, it had been a gift for her birthday. The 'V' was low cut, and she sniffed at remembering how horny it had always made Sam. Not anymore, because he wasn't there anymore. Tomorrow she would hang posters of ''Have you seen this guy?" around campus, everywhere she could think of.
She sighed as she dressed herself in that same underwear to get ready to go to sleep in that same bed. The bed where Sam had taken her so lovingly, it hurt ever more when she thought about it. Because she would never get to feel that muscled body against her own again, never feel the warmth of his touch, his breath on her skin. She was about to let out a sob, when there was a knock on the door. She bolted out of bed. Who would want to visit her this late? Could it be Sam? Really?
She opened the door, giddy with excitement. "Sam!" Jess exclaimed, but her smile fell when she saw who it was. It was a stranger. "I'm sorry, I don't know any Sam. And sadly I am also not that Sam." A young man told her. He tried not to oogle her, but he discovered it was impossible not to stare at that bellybutton and the swell of her breasts. It so didn't take long for Jan Black to get excited for Jessica Moore.
He could feel the pulse of his cock demanding to be freed as it brushed against his pants, hardening right there on the threshold of Jessica Moore's and hey, now that he had looked at the address plate, Sam Winchester's dorm room.
*Girl, put something on to cover yourself!* Jan thought to himself, always playing by the rules. He needed to act like he wasn't interested, like she wasn't just giving him an incredible hardon. He had to slowly coax her into the trap. "I'm so sorry, where are my manners? My name is Jan Black and uhm, well, all the other dorm rooms are taken, and the new semester is starting next week, so... uhm, would you mind a roommate?" Jan asked her with a smile.
Jessica looked down the hall. It didn't seem like a joke... but where were his belongings? "Where's all your stuff, Jan?" She asked him as she smiled softly. "My name is Jessica Moore by the way..." she told him by way of introduction, then trailed off. *I would have been Jessica Winchester...* the girl sadly thought as a stray tear found its way down her face and coincidentally slid between her breasts. Had Jan been a true pervert, he would have wiped that tear off her tits with his fingers without a second thought, but he didn't. "All my stuff is in my car in the parking lot. Yeah, I read so on the address plate. Jess? May I call you Jess, by the way... are you okay?"
She didn't answer him, not that question anyway. "You may stay here, Jan. But don't just stand there, do come in." He nodded and closed the door behind him. She started to turn and walk away, but in mid-turn she whirled back around and wrapped her arms around his frame, no doubt feeling his hard cock pressed against the front of his jeans. Strangely, she didn't think much of it... or did things like that turn her on?
"I'm sorry, will you just hold me, I know we just met, but... he was my boyfriend, is my boyfriend, jeez, how can I think he's dead? What kind of a horrible person am I if I think that?" Jess cried against him as she buried her head against his shirt and let the tear ducts burst open.
"It will be fine, Jessie. Everything will be okay. I'm here for you..." Jan whispered as he placed the palm of his hand on the back of Jessica's body. She instantly looked up at him and noticed the black flash through his eyes. He noticed it too. She stared at him, wondering if she had been imagining things, when her lips moved to his, as if of their own accord, like she had lost all control of them.
He pulled her up and moved towards the direction of her bed, where he let himself fall onto the soft sheets, Jessica's back touching the sheets first. He let her go and pulled up his shirt, while Jessica took off the top of her smurf underwear. Jan smirked. "Nice top." Jessica grinned. "Thank you." Normally she would have blushed, or the comment would have stung because it WOULD have reminded her of Sam, but she was too far gone. No, this good girl was on her way to be a bad, naughty girl.
Her hands went to his pants, where she fumbled with the task of getting them off. She stroked his throbbing erection in his white briefs, so unlike his dark tainted black personality. Jan moaned as he nibbled on the neck of Sam's girlfriend, perfect muscled chest pressed against her breasts. He smirked, those delicious orbs, lovely pert pearly nipples would be next on his list of bodyparts to torment.
Jessica's head, that was clouded with sexual thoughts and didn't even register it was NOT Sam who she was with right now, touched her pillow as she felt Jan's lips explore her neck, making her wild with desire. She felt how his hands wrapped around her back, how his mouth changed location to her breasts. She felt him take a nipple into his mouth as she stroked him faster. She bucked wildly against his mouth.
No, you will not say it, don't say it, watch out now, you just met this guy! Her mind told her, but her lips opened anyway.
"Jan, fuck me." Jessica pleaded. "Give me your hard cock in my wet pussy." She had never been this wild with Sam before. Hah! She didn't even give it a second thought, those sinful things she wanted Jan to do to her. A perverse thought did cross her mind, she wanted Sam to walk in on them... heck, maybe join them to see what he had been missing. She would have happily told Sam that they had been fucking since he had left, with a naughty grin on her face as she pictured Sam's shocked expression.
Jessica felt her panties being lowered, and as a token of her appreciation she pulled down his white briefs to show that piece of meat that she craved inside her wet pussy. "Hmm, you're so big, you'll feel so good down there." Jessica moaned and shuddered as she felt one of Jan's hands glide over her pussy, even a finger going inside her. "Why Jessy, you are wet. Dirty slut." he whispered as he captured her lips again. "Mmmph, don't tease, Jan. Fuck me now!"
Nobody ordered Jan Black what to do! He flipped her on her front and smacked her ass cheek. She cried out at the touch. "Again, please!" SMACK! "On second thought, I think I'll take you from behind, Jessy." Jan told her as he filled her asshole with his hard cock, his hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard as he began to fuck her. Maybe it hadn't been inside her pussy, but it would do. He smirked as he figured that Jessica's fingers would feel up that wet pussy, no doubt fingering herself to orgasm later as Jan would shoot his cum inside her asshole. He pulled her closer, still squeezing her breasts and fucking her from behind. "Are you going to behave like the naughty girl that you are?" Jan whispered in her ear as he licked her earlobe. "YES!" She cried out. His fingers began to tease her nipples, rubbing them over those cute areola's. "Do you love me?" Jan whispered, nipping lightly on her earlobe. "GOD, OH YES!!!"
Back at his apartment, he ticked off Jessica Moore's name and hurled the black book through the room. He knew it was wrong... but as sex-craving special human, he needed to get off as many times as he could get.
End of Chapter 5: Jessica Moore
