Loud music, flashing lights, and a whopping load of drunk college kids fill the house. Dan approaches the frat with an air of malice and a revenge plot in mind. It's April Fool's day, a day for pranks, for tricks, and it's the perfect day for his revenge. After all, it's the anniversary of the day April came on to him, just to snap a naked picture of him and spread it to everyone with a sticker of a shrimp covering his dick.
Dan enters the house, already knowing who he's looking for, and it doesn't take long for him to find her. Sprawled out on the couch is April. She wears a short little skirt that looks like the top of an umbrella, and a fluffy top that looks like two rain clouds that barely cover her breasts.
April gasps at Dan's presence, smirking and stopping mid gossip sesh just to point and jest. "Oh look, shrimp dick's here!" The comment induces laughter as everyone turns to look and laugh at Dan.
He rolls his eyes, then coolly, he strides into the room, not sparing her even a glance knowing just how crazy that might drive the attention whore. Dan slumps down in an empty seat across the room from her, imagining all the things he wants to do - that he's going to do. After all, according to her, tricks should be expected on April Fool's day.
Unsatisfied with Dan's lackluster reaction, she gets up and confidently stomps over towards him. "Ignoring me now? You were so eager to whip it out for me last year-" April starts, squinting her brown eyes and pointing a manicured nail in his face.
Dark eyes meet hers however, knocking her down at how cold and careless they are. But that's not the only thing she notices. Last year Dan was more nervous, more careful. Now he doesn't appear to look like he cares at all, it's almost as though he believes he's above her. The thought pisses April off just as much as it turns her on.
April kicks Dan's black boots and crosses her arms, pushing her tits farther up, and they threaten to spill out from behind the clouds. "Are you gonna say something?" she snips.
Dan remains silent, loving how worked up she's getting by him doing so.
"You're a fucking prick, you know that?"
Quickly Dan stands, bending over to have his face right in front of hers. "You seem pretty obsessed with my prick, huh? Why's that?" he inquires, cocking his head to the side.
Flustered from Dan suddenly being so close, April stumbles backward. "N-no," she stutters, cheeks flushing further from the embarrassment of doing so. "No. I just think it's ridiculous you're so full of yourself you're just ignoring me."
"I didn't realize you were so desperate for my attention," Dan quips.
April's hands turn to fists, but she can do nothing to hide how red her face is getting now. "I'm not. Since when did you become such a cocky asshole?" April snarls, flipping long blonde hair behind her back.
"Beat me at pool and I'll tell you."
April raises an eyebrow at the suggestion.
"What, not up for the challenge?" Dan asks, pushing further. He needs her to accept this challenge for his plan to work. "Beat me at pool and I'll tell you anything you want." He moves his lips beside April's ear sending goosebumps down her arms as he whispers in her ear. "Lose and you have to do everything I tell you for the rest of the party."
April swallows. "You're gonna lose," she snaps. "And when I win, you're gonna do anything and everything I want. For the rest of the party."
"Of course, princess."
April's heart jumps at the name. "Don't call me that."
Dan shrugs. "Thought it fit. After all, you're such a royal bitch."
April rips two pool sticks off the wall and shoves one into Dan's chest. "You're gonna regret saying that after this game," she snaps through clenched teeth.
Laughter is the only reply Dan gives. There's not a doubt in his mind that he will win this game. He's been practicing, game after game, to make it absolutely sure that she will lose.
Dan racks the balls up and before he can even ask April is bent over the table to do the break. Dirty thoughts circulate in Dan's mind as he peers at her tits that are so painfully close to falling out. When he moves out of the way behind her the sight of the pretty black thong running through her big ass makes his dick twitch. As much of a bitch as April is, he can't help but admit his desire for her body.
April gets a few balls in before Dan gets a go. And the cocky smirk on her face clearly shows she thinks she has it all in the bag. Her smile gets more and more and more faded as Dan continues to sink in the balls, hole after hole, until finally he lands the eight.
"That's bullshit," April swallows, nerves gripping her now.
"That's the game," Dan shrugs. "You're mine now."
His to-the-point phrasing and what it insinuates makes April's blood run cold. "There's no way you're that good at pool. No one's that good at pool. You tricked me..."
Dan chuckles, gripping April's shoulders. "Practice, princess." He brushes her hair behind her shoulder and moves his lips to her ear. "You're not the only one who can play tricks."
"You set me up," April whispers, realization washing over her. "You knew I would fucking lose."
"And you set me up last year. Saying how much you wanted me, how much you needed me. You took my clothes, took pictures of me naked, and came up with that bullshit nickname. That never went away!" Dan's anger washes away as a beautifully perfect idea crosses his mind. "Thinking of, why don't we see if you still think that's true after you've had my cock down your throat."
April's eyes widen, and Dan pushes down on her shoulders, causing her knees to buckle before she falls to them. Panic is gripping her, but another part of her, a part no one must ever know, craves him. Part of her wants to be put in her place, no one else has done it, and for some reason, everything that Dan's been doing has been making her pussy wetter and wetter.
"Open that pretty little mouth of yours," Dan sings as he unzips his pants.
Too desperate to hold his cock in her mouth she forgets to act unenthused. She licks her lips before wrapping around his delicious head. She licks, loving the feeling of it pressed against her tongue. Pretty pink lips wrap around his cock, and she struggles to get it all in her mouth. Tears prick at her eyes at the feeling of his head pressed against the back of her throat.