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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Victorious
  Relationship:
      Beck_Oliver/Jade_West
  Character:
      Beck_Oliver, Jade_West, Tori_Vega
  Additional Tags:
      Dom/sub, Handcuffs, Oral_Sex, Spanking, Underage_Sex, Heterosexual_Sex
  Series:
      Part 3 of Fifty_Shades_of_Bade
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-22 Words: 7932
****** The Do-Over ******
by DiscreetKitty
Summary
     Set in S4 E8. Beck knew he made a mistake when he let Jade plan their
     "first official" night together. Beck isn't sure if he can handle
     what Jade's has in store but he wants to give Jade the best night of
     her life. But will Beck's curiosity about Jade's past relationship
     with Tori get in the way of the evening?
Notes
     Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious, nor the characters from it. I do
     not make money from writing this story
See the end of the work for more notes
Beck knew that if he kept making mistakes he was going lose Jade again. The
last mistake was consummating the relationship with a drunken Jade. Although
she forgave him and wanted their first "real" night together, after their
break-up, to be special, Beck knew that she would only forgive him so many
times. That's why Beck was glancing at his Pear Pod's clock, estimating the
amount of time it would take to leave Tori's house and drive back to his.
Friday night traffic would make the thirty-minute drive about an hour long,
giving him only fifteen minutes to prepare for his date with his gothic
girlfriend. He sighed, just knowing that Jade would sense his last-minute
preparations and think that he didn't care.
He regretted the second he agreed to help Tori study for her test tomorrow. She
seemed so worried and Beck hated seeing the usually happy half- latino upset.
For a split second, he had forgotten that Jade had planned to come to his RV
that night, eat takeout from BF Wang's, watch the Scissoring and then make
passionate love. Making love wasn't the right word to describe their sex life
anymore. Fucking was the proper term since Jade wanted to be spanked until she
orgasmed and then fucked hard with deep strokes. Just the thought of seeing the
aggressive girl on all fours, submitting to his command and begging instead of
demanding, made him hard. No matter how wonderful the thought of rough sex was,
Beck's mind forgot all about it when his friend asked him to come over after
school for a study session.
As he looked at the brunette sitting next to him, he couldn't help but think
about her and Jade's secret relationship. Jade always brought Tori up during
sex and only during sex. In fact, Tori was the phrase that Jade used when she
wanted something rougher or harder. As Beck looked at the way Tori scrunched
her eyebrows as she searched her textbook for the chapter she needed help
understanding, Beck could picture the intensity of her eyes when Jade was
making love to her. The idea of Jade caressing her face before leaning into a
kiss, sucking her bottom lip before dominating the latina with her tongue,
making Tori moan, made him harder. He was going to have a full-on boner in a
second if he thought about Jade's naked porcelain form grinding down onto
Tori's tan body, moaning loudly before Jade fell on top of her, their breast
touching as they ended their intimate encounter with a lingering kiss. The
pillow talk would respark their vigor as Tori flipped them over, peppering
kisses on Jade's milky skin before trailing her tongue around Jade's nipples
and sliding a hand down to Jade's mound, swirling her thumb around Jade's clit,
making Jade push the latina's head down. Tori would bury her head in Jade's
pussy, sucking her -
"So the mise-en-scène is what again?" Tori asked, snapping his attention back
to the present moment.
"Huh?" he asked. Visualizing Tori having lesbian sex was his girlfriend made
him forget that he was still at Vega's residence.
"The mise-en-scène?" she asked. "You know the term that Sikowitz said over and
over in class today?" She set her book down and studied Beck's face for a
second.
"Right. The mise-en-scène is the way the scene is staged with props and other
background stuff like the arrangement of lights. Just think of all the times
you and me worked with the prop team to set the stage up for our Romeo and
Juliet play."
"Oh, yeah. Like how we needed the spotlight to shine on my face a certain way
when I was on the balcony."
"Right. Too bad Sinjin had his one friend from working the lights for that
play. Glad he came back after surgery for the next play."
"I gave him clumps of my hair just to come."
"Your hair?"
"From the shower drain."
"And that makes it normal?"
"He's weird."
"Definitely."
"What mattered was that he came!"
"Okay, well this study session officially took a weird turn."
"Yeah. Well ... thanks, Beck. It's just hard studying after being the lead in
three plays in a row. I swear Jade hates me because of it."
Tori looked down as shrugged her shoulders in a way that made Beck wonder if
she still had feelings for Jade. He knew that she no longer really liked Beck
in the same way she did when she first came to Hollywood Arts. When he was
dating Jade the first time, sometimes he thought that the two had lingering
stares but he had brushed it off. It was clear that Jade still have some sort
of affection for Tori since she always thought about her while having sex with
him. Jade probably had to be the one that ended the relationship. That's
probably why Tori wanted to set Beck up with someone new so she could persuade
Jade to come back to her. The idea that Beck was with the person that Tori
loved made him feel a little guilty but he loved Jade too much to give her up.
The least he could do was make Tori feel better before he left for his date
with Jade.
"Don't tell Jade but she doesn't hate you."
"I know."
"Look, Tori, I have to -"
"Hey, don't you have a date tonight?"
"How did you -"
"Cat."
"Oh."
"Well, I guess I should -"
"Just go."
He chuckled since he knew that Tori didn't mean any harm by telling him to
leave. Beck stood up and was about to turn towards the door before Tori
stretched out her hands. The two hugged for a second, but the second was enough
for him to get a whiff of her hair. It smelled like shampoo, a nice kind of
shampoo. He couldn't tell what kind of scent it was but it fascinated him. He
almost felt the urge to run his hands through her hair, feel the softness
against his fingers. When she moved away from the hug, he thought about how
right the hug felt. How nice it was for him to have her in his arms. How right
it felt. As if she was destined to belong to him. Beck quickly shrugged the hug
off and chuckled nervously as he reminded himself who he was going home to. He
was about to tell Tori good-bye but instead, another thing came out of his
mouth.
"Jade honestly doesn't hate you," he said.
He didn't know why he repeated what he said earlier. For some reason, some deep
part inside of him, wanted Tori and Jade to like each other. Beck didn't think
he was the type of guy that wanted two girls at once. There was no way he could
handle Jade and keep up with Tori at the same time. In a perfect world, he
could see himself with both Tori and Jade. It just wasn't this world.
"Beck?" Tori asked, distracting him from considering polygamy.
"Hmmm?" he asked.
She opened her mouth to say something, then she shut it immediately. She looked
down at the floor for a second before smiling and saying something to change
the subject while she walked Beck to the door. Before he even walked off her
porch, she said something that surprised him.
"Well, enjoy your date with Jade," she said before adding, "she deserves you."
Before Beck could comment, she told him goodnight and closed the door, leaving
Beck staring at her front door, wondering if what exactly happened between
those two. He couldn't focus on that. He had to get home in order to spend time
with his favorite girl. He got into his red Chevrolet Corvette as the memories
of the first moment together after they got back together filled his mind. The
image of Jade sitting on his lap, while he was in the driver's seat, her back
pressed against the steering wheel as he bit her bottom lip. That was one of
the best moment of his life.
As he pulled out of Tori's driveway, he thought all about the lonely nights he
spent, just thinking about the old members of Jade. Back when she had dyed her
hair brown to appear less pale with her Cara Delevingne-esque eyebrows, the
Taylor Momsen's style eyeliner, and her inspired Erin Silver outfits. He
remembered listening to Panic! At The Disco and Fall Out Boy in his RV or
watching the Saw franchise before the two became too preoccupied with making
out to focus on what they were supposed to be doing. There was the one time
when Jade came in the middle of the night, black streaked tears all over her
cheeks. Her dad and she had got into a fight; he told her that the play she had
written was awful and he said she wasn't talented enough as a singer. The two
argued and her dad had slapped her, more like pushed since she landed on the
floor. She jumped up, smacked him and he told her to leave without allowing her
to grab her jacket or her cell phone. She was so upset she walked to Beck's
house and practically collapsed in his arms when he opened the door. That was
the first night they slept together - not sleep like sex but to just lay near
each other. Beck remembered the way he felt like he would never let her go. But
he did. He let her go and she ran into Tori's arms. He decided he wasn't
letting her go anymore. He would always hang on to her.
When he finally made it home, he pulled into his driveway, feeling relieved
that he didn't see Jade's car. He went straight into his RV and jumped into the
shower, making sure that his body was clean before him and Jade fucked liked
wild animals. Afterwards, he put on a fresh gray cotton t-shirt with baggy blue
jeans along with his favorite dog tag necklace and a pair of socks He sprayed
cologne, made sure his hair was brushed - not like it mattered since it would
be soaked with sweat and sticky against his forehead within hours. He had his
DVD player up and had the Scissoring in the player, ready to be played. The
only thing he needed was Jade. All he had to do was wait.
His heart beat faster every time he heard a car go past. He was surprised that
his hands felt a little clammy as he anticipated how dirty the two were going
to get tonight. He looked at his Pear Pod, noticing that Jade had texted him
that she was on her way and brought food like they agreed. He texted a back a
simple "K" and was about to put his phone down when he received another message
from Jade. This time it was a picture of a brown leather belt and silver
handcuffs. His heart sped up again as a smile spread across his face. Jade
definitely had planned their "officially" first time as a couple.
Within a few minutes, Beck heard a car pull up into his driveway and he could
tell it was Jade's car. He went outside just as she parked her black Chevrolet
Malibu behind of Beck's car. He walked over to the driver's side as she lowered
her window and unbuckled her safety belt. He poked his head through the window
and had originally planned to press quick peck on her lips. Yet, his lips
enveloped hers as his hand ran up the back of her head and pulled her close.
His tongue tentatively probed her lips. She obediently opened her lips and let
him in. He bit her bottom lip before sucking on it. It was like an electric
shock pulsating through his body. His heart thundering in his chest as he
slowly started to become more aggressive with the kiss. His back was beginning
to hurt from the way he was bending but he couldn't force himself to pull away.
The longer their lips stayed merged, the more frenzied the kiss became. He
placed his hands on her cheeks through the window as if he was going to pull
her forward, but stopped when he remembered she was still in the car.
"Someone missed me?" she teased as he opened her car door.
Beck said nothing.
He grabbed her arm and gently pulled her out the car. He studied her for a
second as the light of his parents' porchlight shined down on her like a
spotlight. She was wearing one of her favorite see-through lace long-sleeved
shirt with a black tank underneath, a high-waisted black skirt with black
stockings and knee-length leather boots. She looked beautiful in her outfit but
Beck yearned to take all the clothes off of her.
"You're eager," she mentioned.
Beck didn't verbally respond. He stood close to her, inhaling her delicious
smell, which made him want to kiss her again. He reached out grasped Jade at
her hip and pulled her to him. The movement was so swift and fast it didn't
seem like Jade realized it until she was pressed up against his chest. He slid
one hand behind her neck and up into her hair and pressed his lips against
hers. He could feel her heart thundering in her chest as he nibbled her lower
lips. She responded by pressing herself even closer to him, so close that he
could feel her nipples hardening. She was kissing him deeply and ardently as if
she was letting him know how much he affected her as he sucked, nibbled, and
mashed his lips against her. He turned his head in the opposite direction to go
deeper. She moaned. His hand automatically found her breast. They felt as
heavy, soft and firm as he remembered. He felt her nipple harden under the
layered top. He squeezed it gently but firmly. She moaned into his mouth. His
cock hardened. Jade took his hand from her breast, while he explored her mouth
with his tongue and lips. She moved his hand down her torso between her long
legs and up her skirt. He could feel the thickness of her highs and the
softness of her nylon. That motion alone was enough for Beck to push her
against her car her back pressed against the window of the door.
"Beck," she gasped.
He kissed her jawline, knowing that Jade didn't care if the whole neighborhood
watch. He knew that she probably was turned on by his brashness. He wouldn't do
anything that he felt too uncomfortable with if someone caught him. He wasn't
the type of person to get off of showing off but he was doing it to make Jade
happy. This was supposed to be the night she wanted since they had planned the
"do-over" because Beck already had the night he wanted. When he sucked the
sweet spot on her neck, he felt satisfied knowing that he was giving her what
she wanted and Jade was the type of person to demand something if she wasn't
receiving it. The way her head fell back against the roof of the car, Beck knew
that Jade wouldn't feel the need to complain, his love could tame someone like
Jade.
"Beck," she gasped again. Her voice sounded so uncharacteristically sweet.
"Beck, wait."
"Hmmm?" he asked as he moved his hand higher on her thigh and flicked aside her
panties.
He used his body to hold her up against the car. Her legs rose and wrapped
around his hip, giving him more access to underneath her skirt.
"Beck," she repeated, which was followed by a low moan. "Okay."
As he plunged his fingers inside of her, he groaned when he noticed how hard
Jade bit her lip to prevent moaning out loud. A moan escaped from both of their
mouths as Beck felt how wet she was becoming.
"B-beck," she said again, her voice louder this time as his fingers plunged in
and out, her body bucked in response. "Enough."
He thrust his fingers into her G spot as the gushing between her legs signaled
that she was close. She went over the edge as her body convulsed, she bucked
and writhed against Beck. Her body weakened and he held her tighter as he
lowered her back down, leaning her against the car. As she was in a state of
bliss, he slowly pulled his fingers from her, deliberately put them in his
mouth to clean them. When Jade noticed, her eyes were filled with passion, that
look made Beck harden since it felt more erotic than what he just did.
"The food … in … the passenger seat," she panted, closing her eyes and she
leaned into Beck.
He wrapped her arms around her, waiting for her to recover from her orgasm. He
immediately became aware that he had just finger fucked his girlfriend in front
of his parents' house, on display for the whole neighborhood to see. A part of
him felt embarrassed since he was very private about his sex life and the fact
that someone could have seen them made. Another part of him felt proud that he
was able to please his girlfriend so well that she could orgasm so quickly. He
also felt empowered that he was able to weaken Jade, bring her to her knees.
The main thing he felt was happy because he knew that Jade loved every second
of it.
"I hate you," she said, her voice too soft to seem serious.
"I love you," he replied.
"You asshat, I told you to stop."
At first, he was thought he was in trouble. He wanted to push her over the edge
but not make her feel like he was forcing her to do something she didn't want
to. This whole thing between them, the him in control thing, was beginning to
worry him. Was he suppose to stop when she said stop? What was the point of the
safe word? Did he just make another mistake that resulting in Jade storing off
and breaking up with him? The only thing he could do was apologize and try to
play off the rest of the night as normal as possible.
"Honestly, this is really confusing," he began as she looked up at him. "I'm
sorry. We could start this day all over."
"Why?" she asked.
"Because I forced -"
"Force me?" she questioned as she pulled away. "If I wanted to stop you, I
would have. Don't treat me like -"
"Tori," he finished for her, nodding. He felt relieved knowing that Jade didn't
mind what happened.
"Don't interrupt me. Yes Beck, do not treat me like Tori. How many times do I
have to say it?"
"As many times as I say I love you."
"Stop saying that. It loses meaning when you say it like every five minutes?"
"Are we really arguing?"
"Yes, we're arguing!"
He smirked in a way that made Jade's eyebrows raise.
"After I just gave you the greatest orgasm in your life," he playfully said.
"I had better."
"Really?"
"Hell yeah?"
"Well, get ready for round two."
"Beck, no."
"No?"
"Save it for later."
"So it must have been good if you need a break."
"No, I'm hungry. Food is getting cold. Grab it."
"And what about the -" he was referring to the handcuffs and belt that she
showed him in the photo earlier.
"In the back seat."
While Jade walked into the RV, Beck grabbed the takeout bag before going into
her backseat and finding a black plastic bag that wasn't heavy but it
definitely had some weight to it. His mind spun as he thought about how much
better his sex life was once he stopped treating Jade like ... well ... Tori.
He was still learning how to treat her the way she wanted. It was something
that he was going to have to learn with practice over time. He looked up at his
house, not surprised if his heavy sleeper parents didn't hear anything that
happened. It wouldn't have mattered if they heard anyone. He would still go
into his RV and fuck the shit out of his girl. That thought, the thought of
jackhammering Jade made him walk a little bolder as he approached his RV. When
he walked in, Jade had already taken her boots off, her stockings and her
skirt. She was only wearing her tank, which was longer than Beck anticipated
since it was stuck inside her skirt, that came a little over her ass. He could
see her underwear. He wasn't wearing a thong but a pair a lacy underwear. She
was standing in the RV'S bathroom, staring at her neck in the mirror.
"Something wrong?" he asked as he set the bags on the table.
"Yeah, no hickeys," she answered.
"Why you want one?" he asked, as he walked over her.
"One?" she questioned. "Do I look like Tori?"
"What ten?" he joked. "Twelve. Thirty?"
"Thirty? I'm not some teeny bopper crackwhore."
"How many?"
"I don't know. That's your job to decide. Just not too many and don't just give
me one fucking hickey as if I asked my mom to give me a hickey out of pity."
"Your mom gives you hickeys?"
"Beck! You know what I mean. Geesh, just because you have a boner, doesn't mean
you get to choose what head you're thinking with."
"Fine, I love you."
"DON'T SAY THAT."
Beck never did understand why Jade hated when he told her that he loved her.
She mentioned before that she felt that saying the phrase "I love you" ruined
the meaning or specialness of it. Beck didn't feel that way. He loved Jade so
much and he wanted to tell her how he felt. Also, show her how he felt - which
was exactly what he was planning on doing tonight. He spent too many days
thinking about how he was going to have her on all fours, begging for him to
let her cum. The thought of seeing Jade so submissive was definitely a turn on.
Jade was very outspoken and acted as if she was the one in control of the
relationship. Everyone always wondered why Beck would date someone like Jade
who always yelled and demanded things from him. People persuaded him that Jade
was too much to deal with and that she never gave him anything in return.
That's when he broke up with her the first time just before their two year
anniversary. His parents, even his friend Andre, would tell him that Jade will
never respect him and that she's too obnoxious. That lead to their second
break-up. Now Beck wouldn't let anyone convince him to let go of his girl
especially since he was in charge of one aspect of their relationship - their
sex life. Jade could wear the pants in public but in his RV, she was his bitch.
Yes, Beck felt that those train of thoughts were misogynistic and disrespectful
but Jade asked to be treated in this matter. Beck wasn't doing this of hate but
of love. He loved Jade enough to understand and respect the way she wanted to
be treated. Maybe that's why it was hard for Beck to understand why she didn't
want to be told that her boyfriend loves her.
"Why?" he asked as he pulled off his shirt, curious how Jade would respond this
time.
There was no point in waiting to get naked. Jade was only in a shirt and
panties. He should do the same.
"Fuck you," she said.
Not the reaction he was expecting. He thought she was going to say something
like "Tori said I love you too much" or "leave the pillow talk for tonight."
She said "fuck you" not in a playful way but as if she meant it. Beck couldn't
have her getting irrationally angry when this was supposed to be their "do-
over" to consummate their relationship. Of course, Beck had to lighten the
mood.
"I kind of thoughts that was the idea of the whole evening," he said playfully
but he kept his face straight.
He placed his shirt on top of his dresser, feeling a little more comfortable.
He planned to snuggle with Jade in bed while watching the Scissoring and the
body heat of the two, plus the warmth of his comforter would make him sweaty if
he kept his shirt on. He heard her sigh as if she was already irritated by him.
Jade glared at him, huffing and rolling her eyes. He expected this type of
behavior from her. It didn't bother him or surprise him.
"Fine," she replied, walking over to him with her arms crossed.
"Fine?" he asked.
He was wondering if Jade was going to say that she was leaving and that she
would come back next week to "do over" their first time. It wouldn't surprise
him if she said that. Sad thing was that he already had a boner and without his
shirt on, it was more prominent through his jeans. He knew that Jade noticed
the boner, she commented on it early and kept glancing down at it when she was
glaring at him. If she decided to storm off, at least he already had the best
first time with her when she was drunk and extremely sweet and seductive. Maybe
that's why when Jade came real close to him, close enough to kiss him, he only
raised his eyebrow and said nothing. He was preparing for her to yell and leave
him with his boner and the sweet thoughts of what they would have done tonight.
That didn't happen. Instead, she shook her head and exasperated as if he was
ridiculous.
"Just fuck it," she finally said.
That didn't surprise Beck. He just hoped that she meant to forget about having
sex and just enjoy the rest of the evening together. That was unlikely but he
had to ask.
"What do you -"
He stopped talking once she got down on her knees.
"Well, you dick isn't going to suck its self?" she spat as she unzipped his
jean zipper. Then she looked up at him, eyes full of rage when she asked,"Is
it?"
"That would have helped years ago if it could," he answered.
She didn't comment back since she had another way to silence him and shut him
down. She swiftly pulled his jeans and boxers down, giving him a second to step
out of them. She reached and put his slightly erect cock in her hand, her
fingertips running over his balls. He moaned, placed one hand on her head as he
leaned against the wall. She leaned down, licking her lips, and slid him into
her mouth. Her hand worked the bottom of his cock while she sucked and licked
the rest. Her other hand reached down to cup his balls and knead them very
gently. Her head bobbed as she took him in he mouth, speeding her pace and
increasing the pressure of her fingers on his balls. His hand spread across the
top of her head, pushing her down further, and she opened her mouth wider to
accommodate him. He began matching her pace with his hips as he felt like he
was getting closer to coming. His moans became more urgent pushing his cock
into her mouth before he came in spurts, his hot cum resting on her tongue
momentarily before she could swallow it. It happened so quick that Beck was
surprised how fast it happened. He was still semi-erect and by the complete
look of lust in Jade's eyes, he could tell they were far from over.
"Just because I let you beat my ass, it doesn't mean that I don't have power
over you," she said.
Beck didn't know how to respond to that and Jade didn't give him any time to.
She stood up and walked over to the black plastic bag, stopping to remove her
shirt and allowing her lacy push- up to be full on display. She reached into
the bag and pulled out a pair of metal cuffs. She paced the key on the table
beside the bag before strutting over to Beck. She held the handcuffs out to him
and he took him. Studying them while she twirled around. Her back facing him as
she held her hands out. He looked at the cuffs then look at her wrist for a
second.
"Well?" she asked.
"Okay," he answered as he handcuffed his girlfriend.
She immediately turned back around with her hands cuffed behind her back. She
lowered herself back down and the only thing Beck could think of how sexy she
looked as those huge bluish green eyes looked up as she slid her tongue down to
the bottom of his shaft, making him harden instantly. He knew that this was no
longer just about sex. This was Jade showing him that even in a submissive
position, she still had power. She began to bob her head, her movements
somewhat jerky her since her hands were cuffed and she couldn't use them to
steady herself. She worked to bring him deep into her mouth until she gagged a
little and pulled back. Beck didn't care how far she could take him in but at
this point, his opinion didn't matter. What matter was how hard he was getting
and how Jade was skilled or talented enough to use her mouth to make him squirm
under her command. He brought his hand to the top of her head to help settle
her into a rhythm that was a bit slower, still satisfying. In a way, this
action was like showing her that he allowed her to take control and could take
it back when he wanted. Beck was starting to see why people said that BDSM was
about power and the power imbalance. He wasn't doing it on purpose but he
guessed that it was just something that naturally occurred.
She licked and allowed her saliva to coat him, making him enter her mouth more
quickly from the slickness. Her hands were restless behind her back since he
could hear the rattling of the cuffs, longing to touch him. She gagged as he
fucked her mouth, stopping long enough only for her to catch my breath. Jade's
moans caught him a bit off guard while continued to fuck her mouth, going
deeper and faster, causing her to gag more often, and he knew she could taste
precum on her tongue. He held her against him, his hard cock filling her mouth.
he gagged around him, her eyes watering, and he pressed in slightly further one
more time before pulling her head back with his hand in my hair and giving her
a moment to catch her breath.
She rocked back on her feet in an attempt to stand up, wobbling before Beck
gently pulled her up by her shoulders.
"Get me out of this!" she barked.
"Not kinky enough?" he teased as he walked over to the table with his still
semi-erect cock swinging freely.
"If you consider my shoulders and back hurting a fucking turn on, then sure,"
she said as Beck grabbed the key. "Hurry the hell up."
He walked back over to her and unlocked the handcuffs, letting the pair crash
to the floor. Jade raised her hands to stretch, making her breast bounce in the
process. She started fidgeting with her bra straps before reaching behind her
and unclasping it. Beck watched as she shimmied out of her underwear, finally
as naked as him. He stared at her in her full glory but Jade was too busy
rubbing her wrist to notice his pure look of lust.
"No handcuffs," Beck said as he stared at her red wrist. "We can do without
that stuff."
Jade shook her head. To be honest, he didn't need all these extra things in his
sex life. He could do without the handcuffs or even the spankings. All he
needed was Jade. She was enough alone to fulfill him. All the extra kinks were
added at Jade request and not his. Although he wanted to please Jade and give
her what she wanted, he also felt like some of it was unnecessary. The fact
that they already had experimented with handcuffs was enough for Beck. They
could have vanilla sex and that would be a pleasant night for him. The question
was, would Jade be okay with that? He watched the way that Jade bent down to
pick the handcuffs up and put them back inside the bag. Beck didn't expect her
to pull something else out of the bag. He raised his eyebrows, unsure if he
could handle what was next.
"I want to try something," she said as she grabbed the belt and handed it to
him.
He held the thick, leather belt in his hand, studying it before looking back at
his naked girlfriend who was ass up, on all fours on top of the bed. What he
was being asked to do was something that he never thought he would do. To him,
a belt was just a clothing item, one that looped through pants to prevent them
from slipping down. He knew that a lot of people, including some of his brown
relatives, used belts to discipline misbehaving children. Seeing a belt as a
pleasure object, was something that he heard of but just never thought he would
include in his sex life. Jade's sigh, reminded him of what he was supposed to
be doing and made him realized that he was hesitating.
"You sure?" he asked as he bent the belt and half. He had no idea what he was
doing and wasn't sure if there was a right way to spank Jade.
"Ugh, I don't remember stuttering," she said, clearly becoming frustrated.
Then, she was quiet for a second, before lowering her voice and turning her
head towards him, "You don't have to do it if you don't want to."
"Good, I-"
"But I get to do you."
He didn't think she was serious but she jumped, her breast bouncing as she
walked over to him. She reached for the belt, her erect nipples touching his
bare chest as she tried grabbing the belt but he refused to let go.
"Jade, no," he said playfully before looking down at her mouth.
He kissed her again, slowly losing his grip on the belt as he stuck his tongue
back into her mouth. He placed one hand on her cheek as the belt slipped out of
his hand and into Jade's. She smirked into the kiss when he tried to reach for
it. She held it behind her back, which made him place his arms around her
waist. She teasingly pulled back, taking a step back and holding the belt above
her hair.
"Jade," he laughed.
"C'mon, don't you want your ass beat?" she asked with a chuckle as she ran away
from him.
He ran towards her grabbing her by her waist, his half-erect member poked out
between her legs. She held the belt away from him as much as she could. She
laughed as he spun them around, making her hair fall away from her neck, which
gave Beck the perfect idea to retrieve the belt. He placed his lips on her
shoulder, first kissing and then nipping at her porcelain skin. She grunted a
little as if she was trying to resist giving in. He kissed up her neck,
imagining that she was biting her lip, right before he placed his lips on the
spot that drove her crazy.
"S-stop," she moaned.
"That's not the safe word," he teased as he started sucking and nipping at her
neck. He could feel her losing strength within his grip, he tightened his arms
around her as he continued kissing the goth's neck.
"You're going to give me hickeys," her voice was slow low that he knew she
wasn't trying to moan.
"Hmmm? And? So? Let everyone know you belong to me."
He enjoyed the way she resisted him. The fact that she had to try so hard not
to moan made him feel like he was pleasuring her. He could hear the moans low
in her throat, escaping every once and a wild as he made another hickey on her
neck. He knew that Jade wouldn't mind especially since she had joked early that
day that she wanted love bites all over her neck. Although she was protesting,
he knew that if she really wanted him to stop, she would put an end to it. He
trusted her to tell him when it was too much by saying the safe word which was
"Trina."
She pressed her body more into his, placing the hand with the belt behind his
hand. As he gently bit down on another part of her neck, she moaned loudly
making him smile against her skin. He was sure she could feel the way the
corners of his lips rose and spread. Before he added a hickey to her shoulder,
he was surprised that he groaned as two delicate fingers stroked the hole of
his dick. He rewarded her by moving one of his arms away from her waist and to
her breast, pinching the nipple as he rested his head against the nap of his
neck.
"Beck please."
"You begging?"
"No, I'm bitching."
With that she moved away from him, grinning wildly as she spanked the belt
against the palm of her other hand. She leaned against the wall, her breast
rose and her legs were spread open. Beck noticed that she was glistening on her
legs and felt proud that he was able to make her feel that way. She had the
wildest look in her eyes as she waved the belt in front of herself. He could
only stare and wish he could always feel what he was feeling right now.
"Don't you want your girlfriend to give you a sexy ass spanking?" she asked.
"I'm not the one with the spanking fetish," he answered as he took a step
closer to her.
"And how do you really know that?" she challenged.
"Well -" he was about to say that he just knew but Jade decided to make that
decision for him.
"Bend over!" she yelled, there was anger in her voice but he could tell that
she was playing.
"Jade, you can't be serious."
"I said bend over."
"Okay fine."
Jade had a point. She didn't know that spanking was such a huge turn on until
he spanked her the night they got back together. He doubted he would like it
but he had to know. If he didn't, Jade would probably keep asking to do it. He
bent down, turning his behind towards his delightfully wicked girlfriend. He
had nothing to hold onto to as the leather strip slapped across his ass, making
him grunt. It hurt but less than he was expecting it. He stood back up and
turned around before Jade had another opportunity to swing again.
"How was it?" she asked.
"Awful. Less awful than I thought."
"Good."
"Good?"
"Now do me."
He nodded his head, realizing exactly how clever Jade was to show him what it
felt like. She handed him the belt and walked back over to the bed, getting
back on top of it, back on all fours and sticking her butt in the air. He
walked over to her, placed his hands on her milky mounds, squeezing the cheeks
first. He bent his head down and kissed her lower back before rising back up
again. He decided that he should practice hitting something first. He held the
belt, holding it in the middle of the loop, tightening his grip as he swung the
belt against a wall near Jade.
"Um ... not the foreplay I was expecting," she commented.
"I have to practice first."
"Gosh, you're worse than Vega."
Beck stood still, wondering if Jade had corrupted innocent Tori into giving her
a spanking. The idea of Tori in a position of dominance wasn't something he
could image. It didn't seem like something she was into. Before he could let
his mind wander, Jade unwarily answered his question.
"She always needed to practice using her tongue before she," she started to
continue until she realized that he was just standing still. "Stop jacking off
and finish practicing."
He didn't need to be told twice. He hit the wall a few more times as he heard
Jade mumble something. She was getting impatient. He felt more confident about
actually ... well .. beating his girlfriend. He let go of the belt to crack his
knuckles, which irritated Jade and he could tell she was trying to behave. He
doubled over the belt in his hand and landed his best shot across the middle of
her ass. She gasped and he stopped.
"If I wanted you to stop, I would tell you," she reassured. "Now beat my ass. I
am not getting any wetter! Come on and -"
She gasped as he delivered another blow. He started getting the hang of it and
discovered that there was a rhythm that he could follow. Each blow was slow and
deliberate, no area of her backside was left untouched. He enjoyed how the
shock of pain against her skin made the usually loud girl very quiet. He
imagined her whole mind went blank and the only thing she could focus on was
her pleasure. He decided to up the force gradually, causing her to whimper his
name. Her whimpers turned to groans, she moaned his name just as a single
strand of her juice had run free, stretching down from the front of her pussy
in a sparkling viscous string. He noticed how red her skin was and decided to
stop. He didn't want to leave any bruises or welts. He leaned over, kissing the
back of her neck, his hands caressing her mounds. One ended up gently massaging
her red ass cheeks, the other found a place with a finger inside her and a
thumb on the flesh surrounding her swollen clit. He massaged her for a moment
as her breathing slowed. He withdrew his hands and she moaned in frustration.
She was getting so close.
"Beck," she moaned.
He knew it was time. He quickly put on a condom, before standing close to her.
He grunted as he pushed into her with one slow, smooth stroke, making her gasp
at the sensation. His body pressed against her cheeks, staying as deep as he
could be as his hands stroked her back. Her hands grabbed the sheets as she
gyrated softly against him. He started to withdraw, just a little and then
thrust back in - she turned to groan, a guttural, animal sound. The thrusting
continued as he gathered a handful of her hair and pulled back slightly harder.
Her back arched, beads of sweat starting to form on her back. The sound of
bodies slapping filled the room as the pace picked up, the smell of her arousal
filling his nose. She started to pant, almost a whimper with each stroke, he
knew what that meant. Reaching under her he found her dripping, utterly turned
on by the brutal treatment he was giving her. This brought him closer to the
edge, he slapped her sore ass as he repeatedly pushed into her.
"Fuck!" she yelled as loudly as her orgasm took over her.
She collapsed face down on the bed, moaning loudly as he continued his deep
strokes. Beck could finally allow himself to come as well.
"I'm coming," he warned.
"The, come dammit," she yelled.
He came as almost fell on top of her, catching himself by placing his arms on
the bed before he fell. He kissed her shoulder as the two panted. He waited
until his dick softened to remove it from her. He immediately rolled to his
side, laying on his Beck as he enjoyed the pleasant feeling that had overtaken
him. He removed the condom, throwing into the small trash bucket by his bed. He
adjusted himself on the bed, laying his head on his pillow as Jade had moved
closer to him. He pulled his comforter over their two naked bodies, enjoying
the silence of the after orgasm bliss.
As Jade nestled her hair against his bare chest, he wished that moment like
these would last forever. Even if he didn't make any more mistakes with Jade,
there still was the elephant in the room - well, a five foot five, half latino
elephant. Jade brought up Tori's name so many times that Beck needed to know
what happened between them. The last thing Beck wanted was for Jade to break up
with him and get back with Tori. He loved Jade so much and he couldn't lose her
again.
"You broke up with Tori?" he asked.
"So this is your idea of pillow talk?" she asked as she pressed her body closer
to his before replying, "No."
Beck was surprised that Tori was the one to end the relationship. She still
seemed to really like Jade and she didn't seem like the type of person to that
ended things. That would explain why Jade kept talking about her during sex.
She was still in love with her and wanted to be with her. This was problematic
for Beck since it meant that no matter how great of a boyfriend he was, he
could lose Jade at any moment.
"No?" he asked, hoping she'll explain what happened.
"The bitch broke up with me," she snarled.
"Oh," he said quietly.
Beck could hear the hurt in her voice, which was a confirmation that she still
had feelings for Tori. Maybe he shouldn't have asked her about Tori. Now he
felt like his relationship with Jade didn't have a chance. Beck shook his head
when he realized that he didn't even know the reason Tori broke up with Jade.
If it was a fight or over something like lack of respect then there was a very
little chance of them getting back together. Beck knew he shouldn't be worried
but how could he compete with Tori. She was easy on the eyes, had a great
personality and really cared for Jade.
There was silence for a couple of seconds before Jade sat up, revealing her
milky white breast while looking at Beck in the eye. Her raven hair cascaded
over her chest, covering herself while adding to her after sex glow allure.
"Ms. Goody Two Shoes felt bad that she was in a lesbian relationship," she
explained. "After every orgasm my tongue gave her, she always told me that we
shouldn't be doing this. As if she didn't enjoy it. The talented little rug
muncher told me she was just experimenting and asked to call it off the second
she got the opportunity to suck a dick."
"You miss her."
"Yeah, I do. But sex with her isn't as fun as sex with you."
"That bad?"
"Did I say it was bad? I said it wasn't as fun. Vega knows how to eat pussy."
"You still love her."
"No, I still like her. I never loved her. She's Tori for crying out loud. How
the hell does anyone love Tori? That's like asking if anyone likes Robbie or if
anyone can tolerate Trina."
"Oh."
"I only loved you."
"I love you, too."
End Notes
     A/N: Thank you so much for reading the long awaited and highly
     requested "Do-Over," part three of Fifty Shades of Bade. Please
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