Savage Beast

Summary

The forest was dark and murky; but you had to keep going because something was behind you! (This one is for the girls)

Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Flies, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Posted: August 28, 2008

Savage Nights

A/N: I'm not quite sure if second-POV stories are aloud, so I wrote it in first person instead. By the way, you are the girl so have fun and enjoy!

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I felt some fingers tickle my thighs. I can't recall wearing shorts unless I had my jogging pants off for a while. I opened my eyes to see someone I never expected. He had his index finger on his lips. Strange part is, his face wasn't painted like the twins mentioned earlier. Honestly, I couldn't care less whether or not he wanted me to keep my mouth shut.

"What are you doing here?" I asked loudly. Getting him in trouble would be worth it. He'd be out of here in a split second.

Unfortunately I was wrong.

Jack crawled over till he hovered over me, his hair getting in my eyes. He held my hands down on the ground beneath me. I started kicking all over the place just to get him off of me. He used his knees to hold my legs down. Damn it!

His lips caught mine in an instant. I tried to pull away but it was no use; the leaves were a total barrier that kept me trapped under him. His tongue slithered it's way in my mouth and tickled mine. This guy's crazy! I tried everything in my power to push him away from invading my space at that. It felt so wrong. Although the others said he's the oldest, I don't see him as someone protective. He's taking advantage of my trust.

My thoughts were interrupted as I felt his hands roam in the wrong places. He touched me in my sacred spots. His kisses got more rough and I tried to push him away again.

"Why can't you leave me alone?" I shouted.

"No one can hear you," he sneered. "They're all on the mountain. Get over it."

"I can't and I won't!" This time he fell as I pushed him away. I got up and ran for my life, though I didn't know where I was heading. It was very dark outside, save for the stars that shone in the sky. What I didn't understand is, why is everyone up on the mountain instead of camp? Most of the shelters were empty. There was no sign of Ralph, Piggy, the littluns or the rest of the bigguns. Scared, I decided to head to the lagoon where the shortcut to the mountain was. There I'll be safe and sound with no Jack to bug, or rather, harass me again.

Sad mistake.

I was presently in a place of nowhere which means I went in the wrong direction. None of the boys were around. My mind continued to spin and my heart pounded my chest very hard now. I decided to run back into the forest again when I felt arms wrap around my waist. A leg tripped me over as my back landed on the grassy ground and he sat on me.

"Get off!"

He pulled my shorts down and his mouth was at my ear. "If you stop moving and complaining this will be over."

"Shut-up and back off!"

"Request refused."

Everytime I begged him to stop he'd pinch me or kiss my lips hard again. He pulled my legs far apart and sat in between them. He unhooked my bra and tossed it aside like it was nothing. Once again his lips met mine forcefully. His kisses were more rough than before. He grabbed my back and scratched it hard, piercing my skin as he went along. I felt like crying as he trailed down and sucked my neck and nipples. He was raping me; there's no authority to report him to.

He licked, sucked, bit and kissed my nipples repeatedly before sticking his tongue in my belly button. After having consumed that area, he rubbed my jewel through my panties while rubbing himself. Then he got upset. I saw the devilish glint in his eyes. It was scary as hell. He grabbed my hand and told me to touch it. When I refused he took control of it, making it go up and down on his sacred spot. He'd threaten to hurt me if I didn't do him right, so I gave up and gave in. That alone made him smile, which scared me even more. Then I felt a wet sensation from where he was rubbing me. My body shook as he stuck his fingers in my mouth, letting me taste that bitter stuff-whatever that is. I really hated it.

Then he sat up and ground against me. He held my breasts and moaned as he did this. My breathing got harder and my voice became raspy as he moved faster and harder against my crotch. My entire body started to shake; everything else was starting to sound like a tunnel. I felt lightheaded as his moans got louder and ringed in my ears. His movements were sucking the breath out of me.

What I don't understand is, why was I making sounds too? Was I vulnerable or does my body like it? The more he consumed me the better I felt. It was starting to feel so good that I grabbed his face and kissed him back. He rubbed my back and nibbled my earlobe. Then he said 'I love you' before I blacked out.

I've never felt this way before. The minute I woke up I couldn't get myself up. He had me bound to the ground with the help of creepers that little sticks stuck in the ground. Although I could no longer see what he was doing, I felt it. His mouth was right there licking my sacred space.

"Jack, stop it. I'm begging you."

"Shut-up! You're too loud," he hissed. He kept on going as the tears now streamed from my eyes. I couldn't take it anymore. I really wanted this to be over. I felt flushed as my breath got lost. Then I felt that juicy stuff again as he sucked it all in. That was disgusting!

He untied my hands and feet, pulled my panties and shorts up, got up, picked up my bra and threw it on me.

"C'mon, put it back on!" he demanded. "Go back to camp!"

I got up and tried to walk away fast; but my legs were wobbly. He grabbed my chin and faced me.

"Just to make one thing clear," he said lowly. "Don't tell nobody what happened." He pinched my butt just to make it hurt. "Tell somebody and I'll do it again. Perhaps you won't make it back home next time." I dashed off as I heard him from a distance. My eyes were now watery I felt like crying, but with a group of boys there was nothing to spare since they don't cry.

I crawled into a shelter and cried myself to sleep. Little did I know someone else was there with me.

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Mwahahaha! Yes, I'm evil!
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