I Make the Good Girls Go Bad (20/?)

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Title: I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 20/??
Author: eternal_moonie
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I only own the man responsible for this change in the women's behaviour.
Pairing: Naomi Clark from 90210
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.
Special thanks to ctbn60 for the banner!
Extra Note: almost rape scene from 90210 season 2 finale "Confessions"



What a night she had been having. And now when she wanted to go home, her car would not start! So Naomi Clark went back into the school to try and find a teacher and call someone to help her with her car, because her own cellphone had died. "Hello?" she called through the hallway of the school as she tried to find a teacher.

She entered the teacher's lounge and found out that the one teacher she had tried to seduce was the only one present at this time of night.

"Oh... hey, Mr. Cannon."

He clicked something on the computer and turned to her.

"My car won't start... who knew that could be a problem, right? Apparently there are cars that don't start... and hah, my cellphone died.. so I just ahm, need to borrow someone's phone to call Triple A and I didn't notice you here..."

Mr. Cannon cuts off her sentence. "Is everything okay Naomi?" he asked in his British accent.

She looks at him while contemplating to lie, and then she breaks.

Naomi shakes her head and the sadness is clearly seen on her face.

"No... it's not." she says and goes to sit down, her hands through her hair. "No, it is not okay. Everything is wrong. It's all my fault." and starts to sob. "It's because I am so self-centered, I'm a liar, I'm a terrible person."

"No, you are not a terrible person." Mr. Cannon says.

Another hand through her hair. "How can you say that? I almost ruined your life."

"But you didn't."

They look at eachother, when Mr. Cannon breaks the silence.

"Would you like a... a glass of water?"

"Yeah." Naomi nods.

A few minutes later they are watching a documentary that Mr. Cannon has made and he presses the button to stop.

"It goes on and... on and on like that."

"Well, it's an amazing project." Naomi says and slightly chuckles. "I'm really impressed, seriously."

"Well, uhm... I'm glad." he says and then turns to her. "I'm not some boring old bastard then?"

"Of course not, no, I'm... you're talented."

"Awww, you are just saying that..."

"No," Naomi says while still looking at him.

"Thank you," he says and lays a hand on her red dress, on her knee and then takes her hand in his. "It means a lot to me."

"Uhm, well, it seems like a very important documentary."

"Thank you," he says, this time he whispers it.

"You don't mind me holding your hand, do you?" Mr. Cannon asked her then.

She looks down and then shakes her head. "No, that's fine."

"I should probably call Triple A over because..." and then her teacher pounces, grabs her chin and gives her a hard kiss on her lips.

Naomi pulls him away. "MR. CANNON!"

And then it is like she looks into another face.

"Oh come on, it's okay, I know you wanted me to kiss you, you don't have to feel guilty."

"WHAT? I don't feel guilty. I don't want you to kiss me."

They get up from their seats. "Enough Naomi. Enough with the teasing. I see the way you look at me and your whole harrassment fantasy. You're trying to provoke me. And now that you have you're gonna try and play the innocent. Don't bother. I know you want me to." and grabs her again.

Naomi pushes him away. "Get away you perv..." and then she is slapped by Mr. Cannon.

She looks at him while holding a hand against her slapped cheek and tries to walk past him, but he grabs her again.

"Stop it! Stop or I will tell! Stop!"

"Who are you gonna tell?" Mr. Cannon asked her as his hands are all over her. "Who are you gonna tell? Who's gonna believe you?"

And then Mr. Cannon is struck hard in the back.

He falls to the ground while Naomi is screaming in his arms and tries to disentangle herself from Mr. Cannon and is helped by none other than Jan Black.

"Who are you?!" Naomi yells as she is pulled up from the ground to her full height. 

"C'mon, Naomi, you know me, I'm a fellow student. I was the newbie this year. Next year is our final year." Jan said to her as he willed her to remember him.

"Oh yes, you're..." Naomi started.

"Jan Black." Jan said as he held his hand out for her to shake.

"Naomi Clark." She says and the moment when their hands meet, their eyes go black.

"Wow... you are my hero. One moment longer and he would have raped me for sure..." Naomi said as she pressed her lips against his while her body pressed against his as well. She could feel his arousal.

"Why... don't... we... go... out... of... here? I don't think you'd want to have fun here where you were almost..." Jan suggested in between heavily kisses.

"Yes, get me out of here. I'll call Triple A in the morning."

And with a flash, they were out there and in Jan's apartment.

Syrce had gone out on assignment to be intimate with the singer sensation Javier, so nobody was home at his place.

"Strip for me, Naomi." Jan ordered her as he unzipped his pants and pulled down his pants plus briefs to play with his hard cock while he watched Naomi get undressed.

"God that's big... I don't think I have ever had one like that." Naomi said as she got out of her red dress in the most sexiest way Jan had ever seen.

"All for you alone to suck on..." Jan whispered teasingly.

She got closer and ripped his shirt off. Finally, another shirt casualty! Jan thought. It had been a long time since he had had one of those.

Jan disappeared only to lay down on his bed. "I'm over here, Nomi."

She laughed. "Nomi! Nobody has called me that before." Naomi said as she got on top of the bed and crawled over to him to take him into her mouth.

Jan Black groaned as he felt her mouth on his cock. His hands shielded her hair from interfering with her sucking.

"So good baby...nnnhhh!" he moaned out.

She sucked him until she deemed it enough for him to almost have his climax.

"How do you want it, my current love?" Jan asked her.

She was too far gone to register the 'current', and pleaded with him to take her from behind.

He rolled her around so her face was on his pillow while his hands held her breasts as his cock slid inside her ass.

"Fuck me, Jan Black! Oh God, like that!!" she cried out. "Mmmm, squeeze my breasts!"

"Do you want me to fuck your pussy this way too, my naughty love?" Jan whispered as he planted kisses on her spine.

"Ahhhhh yes!!! Please!!!" Naomi begged.

"Very well." Jan Black said. All that was needed was one little change and that was the change of one hole, instead of her ass he now fucked her pussy.

To stifle her scream of pleasure he slid a finger against her lips which she eagerly let inside her mouth and sucked the digit.

"I'm coming, Nomi. Are you as close as I am?" Jan asked her some minutes later.

"Yes! Come with me!!" she groaned out as she bit into his finger.

He was assaulted with that first ever experience as they came together on his bed. Nobody had ever bitten his finger before. Of course there were cries of pleasure when they achieved their climax.

His finger disappeared and he flipped her body around after he had pulled his cock out of her pussy.

He never fucked them twice, but he was willing to make an exception for this girl.

"Fuck me again, please?" Naomi asked as she pushed her body forward and planted kisses on his bare chest, stimulating a male nipple here and there. "Lay back down Nomi." Jan whispered in an agonized moan.

He looked down at her... when he thrusted into her again. "Consider yourself very lucky." he whispered dangerously in her ear as he kissed her earlobe. His lips kissed down until they reached her breasts. Jan took one in his mouth and pleasured that one until he would pleasure the other orb of perfection... and then he licked her spot between her breasts, to leave his mark there, that pulsating black mark he had left on all those others that had come before Naomi Clark.

Her hands were around his head to keep it there. "OH GOD JAN BLACK, I'm coming again!!!"

"Then unleash it all baby. I will do the exact same." Jan said, kissing her nipples, her delicious tits until their climax had struck again.

Her hands were gone and his head was level with hers again.

"Have a great final year at West Bev, Naomi." he whispered and kissed her for one final time before he sent her back home to her own bed, the red dress with her BUT her panties remained right here, as a lovely memento.

The big black book levitated into the bedroom and the pages flew open to the entry entitled Naomi Clark and a big black X marked the entry.

As it was marked, Naomi's mark between her breasts pulsed black...

To Be Continued...