Inky, Inky, Inky - consider jock Whitney and PC who is also into sports wearing either the jock outfit or cheerleading outfits you can buy at the mall. Im not even into sports and id do it, just so at Whitney's games pc can be on the side cheering him on, and then getting railed on the team bench or in the middle of the field after a game/practice
Okay, I have two thought nuggets coming off this idea.
content warning real quick, for rough sex, cheating/cucking, exhibitionism, bullying, anal, and generally Whitney.
One, is that cheerleader x jock troupe, we love it, stunning, what yall talk about as pillow talk? Protein powder? Right.
But YES.
Also, cmon, amabs can be cheerleaders too, yall missing out. Honestly become beloved by people on the cheer team.
So, yes, being the It couple, you cheering him on as Whitney absolutely fucks the other team up.
And because I played Basketball and was a huge fan of KNB, lemme just say... Basketball player Whitney. Uniforms hotter than American Football OR actual Football. Football just funny to me. So, Rugby (yes, its because im south african and I WEAR A SPRINGBOK HOODIE AS I WRITE THIS) is a very hot pick for Whitney, also... Yknow, its played by posh boys in schools, and I like Whitney as a rich kid acting out by pretending he's not Danube Street Rich. Anyway, in both games, Whitney would be absolutely murdering the other team. Elbowing and stomping on feet in basketball and fully just... Tryna break knees in Rugby.
Will come up to you after both games, sweaty and gross and wants to make a big kissing scene with you. Bonus if he just played Rugby in shit weather and he's all muddy and his hair is sticking up stupid.
Wants you to wear his letterman jacket, wants you to stay after practice since his run a bit later than yours. That dude who wants you to slip into the changing room while his team mates are still there, watching him get clean and changed, eyes only on him despite all the embarrassed lads surrounding yall. Does lag behind and everyone knows why. Likes fucking you on the bench.
In playful moments, will try to make you try out the sport just to laugh at you. Rugby, he fully just tackles you and wrestles you to the ground, ball forgotten. In basketball, does station you properly, proper ball holding technique that he giggles at saying, snickers as you miss the hoop completely and then grab your hand to properly hold his balls.
If you miss one of his games, he's taking that as a sign you are gonna let him do rough anal or throat fucking as an apology. Not that he doesn't usually do that, but he's gonna have an audience this time. If he wins that game, he says its a reward from his negligent little cheerleader. If they loose, he needs a pick me up, and he can't really help how rough he is, Whitney's obviously a million miles away, mind still on the game.
Has once dared you to try to hold his cum in you without underwear to your cheerleading routine. All that movement ain't helping.
Second nugget of thought?
Outcast PC with Jock Whitney.
Bullies you to tears, harasses you, makes fun of you in front of his friends, just as normal. Now, he does spit on you and says he'd rather fuck a corpse while his friends cackle, but that doesn't negate the way he cups the back of your head in the bathroom, groaning as you suck him off, clinging to his thighs.
His popularity would tank if you even so much as groped you, but he can't help himself. While his pretty girlfriend coos over him in maths, his hand is massaging your thigh, digging his nails into your skin.
Forces you to come to his games, despite all the jeers, and he'd be furious if you don't hang around after the game, until all of his peers leave and drags you into the showers, mouthing at your neck and calling you a filthy slut as you both get wet under the shower spray.
He can't help it. It started as a dare, ask you out as a joke and try to make you send him a nude, pressuring you into it, just so the group could pass it around and make fun of you. Except, that dreadful night, he lies to his friends, calling you a prude, but still spends that time with his hand slowly bobbing under his covers as he grips his phone in his other hand. Legit, the conversation goes like this.
Whitney: lmao u would never go out with such a cow. Was a dare, you fucking moron.
Whitney: Now send more, want to see you finger that slutty hole.
Does have a secret folder on his phone, put under something like... Train times, club schedule, who knows. Has to be realistic so it won't be something like Maths Homework. Hoards all photos of you, but doesn't get much use out of them, not when he has you up against the wall around the back of the school, rutting into you like an animal.
There will be a few times where he will publicly humiliate you, esp in front of his girlfriend, reduce you to tears but will be waiting outside for you at the end of the day when the crowds have dispersed and will be irritated if you won't put out or even let him cop a feel or a kiss.
Doesn't see why he can't both have the image of the cool jock AND keep his slut close by. Don't make him choose, he'll just get angry and treat you worse.
Though, maybe just wait till after graduation. The public meltdown of his girlfriend, turned fiancé, catching him bouncing you on his cock while she was at a fitting, will be monumental. It does result in her moving away and Whitney mouthing at your chest in the mornings, wanting a little something something before you leave to start your day. You might regret all of it, depending on how sweet his girlfriend was, but Whitney apparently didn't really care. Any questions on an explanation on why he let the façade crumble would just be met with a snort and a lie, that you were slutty enough to let him into your ass, that you had the best fuck me eyes, that you were so openly horny for him it would have been a waste not to take advantage. Does finally gift you his sport jersey, Whitney himself having washed the scent of his old girlfriend's perfume off carefully.
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