Dazzling Time: Doing Dusk
Author's Note
Hope you enjoy! This IS my first clop, and so you may tell, I might be rusty. I'm not at Abyss level, nor do I think I ever WILL be. But if you love this, that'll be great! Leave a like, if you do. 
But yeah, if you could, please give me a little review on how I did. If I sucked, why? If I did great, how? Would be much appreciated and would give many thanks.
Also, this IS going to be one in a little clop series. So... get hyped, I guess...
Aaaaaaaaaand action!
Doing Dusk
You sit in your seat, as usual, in English. You look up at the clock; finally, it’s the last period until the day is over. Now you can kick back for Spring Break. And how lovely that would be, right? No stress, no teachers bothering you, and no idiots saying stupid shit to you.
One of the idiots is sitting behind you—yeah, just perfect. "What's up, fuck face?" the kid whispers behind you. You ignore him. "Hey, dip-shit, what's up?"
"Fat Bastard, leave me alone or so help me, God," you say to the fat shit. Surprisingly enough, he’s on the football team as a tackle, and is very notorious in the school. He’s a bully who tends to pull off some horrible shit to innocent people. You remember him telling rumors that some nerd had a crush on the quarterback, and he pretty much made fun of her for it, along with others. As for you, he’s only antagonizing you, for now...
You wait for the teacher to show up, in which case his fear would shut his mouth. But he just doesn't show up. So, every kid in the room does their thing while waiting. Girls look through their phones, taking selfies of themselves, while the boys chat with each other, most talking crap about some kid.
Meanwhile, you sit there, with the kid literally named Fat Bastard behind you. But luck comes when he decides to move two rows to the left to talk to his friends. "Phew," you say to yourself. "Thank God." You decide to pull out a little note from your pocket. A note which you’d planned to put in someone's locker. You read through it once more, making sure it’s just right. After all, it’s for someone special to you:
Hey, Sonata! I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go out sometime. Maybe at Taco Bell? I mean, if you'd like to... Just call me if you're up to it, alright?
-Your friend,
Anon
You think to yourself how stupid it is, and feel like you just can't do it. Getting Sonata, one of the most hated girls in school, to like you? She might've been a part of a villainous trio that staged an attempt at mass brainwashing weeks ago, but if people would just take a moment, they'd actually see that Sonata is... actually good.
She's a funny and sweet girl. Kind of a ditz at times, but you still admire not just her personality, but her body as well. If any girl had to get your interest (and by interest, meaning love and the absolute desire to be the one with that person), it'd be Sonata. Sexy, cute, and so friendly, as well. And little did you know at the time, but you’d encountered her sisters too, and they weren't bad either. Still, even if you do like the two other Dazzlings, Aria and Adagio, both being pretty seductive at times, it’s Sonata who wins.
On the back of the note was something that stated about your crush for Sonata. You keep slapping yourself on one: why you haven't erased it yet, and two: why you wrote it in the first place. You were gonna erase it, but your pencil’s eraser had been used up in algebra and biology class. So, you were gonna ask a friend for an eraser soon.
You still hold the stupid little note in hand, and shake your head. You look across, only to see Sonata. She’s in your class, which you almost forgot, and she’s checking her phone. She looks up, and gives you a soft smile. You smile back, just looking at her smooth, blue face and her dazzling, magenta eyes.
Yet, you feel like if people really knew your crush, you'd have a bad time. But the best part is, at this certain time of day, right there, in that hour? You were. And it was shown.
Your note is suddenly snatched quickly from behind you by that son of a bitch—Fat Bastard. You quickly reach for the note, but he just keeps it away from you. "Got your note!" he says.
"Dude, give it back!" you yell in response.
He pushes your face away and looks at the note. "What, it's just a—" He suddenly freezes, and while your hand is right there, very close to the note, you freeze as well. You think of one word...
Shit.
"Ohoho!" he says with a grin on his face. The whole class is here, except for the teacher. He looks at everyone, waving the note in the air. "Hey, everyone, Anon here has a little love note, the hopeless bastard!"
"Fat Bastard!" you shout, but it’s no use. He already said it.
He looks at the back, laughing even more. "Oh my fucking God, you're kidding!" he said. "Alright!" By this point, you just slam your head against your desk. "And I quote, 'Sonata Dusk= Crush. Step One: Talk to her. Step Two: Make eye contact. Step three: Ask her out. Step Four, and God, you're gonna love this, tell her you love her!"
Your mind immediately cracks and shatters. You heard some kids talk in disbelief on how it said that, but the bastard shows everyone the note, proving his point. "Why..." you said to yourself. You slowly look up, trying to see Sonata. And if anything, you couldn't help but feel horribly stupid and embarrassed... but also creepy.
Sonata was blushing bright pink, and her eyes were wide open. You knew she didn't feel too good about this. No way any woman, especially a teen, would just feel alright with this. You slam your head on your desk once more.
"Fuck me..." you said to yourself, before the teacher came in. The whole class grew quiet, some barely holding back laughter still wanting out, and class starts. But did your book that you were assigned to read give you a different thought or image? No...
The bell finally rings, and you immediately left the room in a flash. You couldn't handle on how embarrassing and horrible that event can be. It would be small at first, but in your head, it was only gonna grow bigger. And bigger. And bigger. Pretty soon, every kid is going to know. And you'll be the freak. Humiliated, sad, and angry. That describes you on your way to your locker.
You continue thinking about it, eventually making it to your locker. You just stood there. If it wasn't for that Fat Fucking Bastard, you would've just-
"Hey," a voice said. You freeze for a moment. The voice was pretty high and soft, kinda reminding you of someone in particular. Yet, what was once a friend, but now, probably a person you might wanna keep your distance from. "A-Anon?"
You slowly turn around, looking down. "Yes... Sonata?"
You didn't see her face to see if she was blushing, had an irritated expression, or what was certain, a face of fear and worry. You stare at your black-red shoes as she spoke. "A-About earlier... In English..."
"What about it?" you immediately said, wanting to get this over with.
"Well... um, about that note you had... That-"
"Fat Bastard read out loud to the whole fucking class..." you said in annoyance. "Yeah, I know." You look at her face then, but you kinda lost your own cool. "The note that made me a freak! That note that I should've kept to my damn self! Yeah, I know about it! What do you have to say about it?"
Your scrunched-up eyebrows and tense body suddenly calm down as you look at Sonata. She didn't seem... angry, creeped out, or even scared. She was... blushing? "A-Anon... That note kinda got to me..." You stay silent. "How it said that, you know, hehe... you liked me, and wanted to date..." She looks at you straight in the eyes, not dart-like, but in a soft manner. "I know that kid is mean and horrible, plus I hate him, so certainly, he made that up just to hurt you... T-To make you look like a freak... Cause that note probably had nothing on it, right?" You still stay silent.
"A-Anon?" You suddenly had a tear jerk down. "Anon?" You tighten your eyes shut as more start to break. Wait, were you crying? "Anon?" You suddenly feel a little... broken. "Anon, are you alright?" she asks in a worried tone.
You finally move, shaking your head. "No... I'm not." you finally said, a little voice crack as you said 'I'm'. "The note had those exact words. Everything about it." You stood silent for a second, then continue. "I... I liked you, Sonata, ever since you were my friend, ever since I helped you out. And I-I thought of writing some stupid shit on a piece of god damn paper, for some reason. I kept it with me, and I thought about you. How cute you were, how awesome you were, and what me and you could be in the end." You clutched your fists in anger. "But then HE showed up, and decided to make things worse. I was about to give you the note, which had something different, and I was gonna erase those words, but I was too late. Now I'm a creep."
"A-"
"A mother-fucking creep!"
"Anon!"
"Sonata, I know you wanna say how you just don't wanna be friends anymore, and you know what? I understand every damn detail. Every. God. Damn. De-"
"Anon!" You then jolt in shock, basically from how loud Sonata was. Your locker was in a very small hallway that not many kids go to, but there were few, and they looked at the both of you. Sonata then touched your shoulder with her blue hand. "Anon... It's really true?" she softly spoke, in which you reply with a nod. Her eyes shook a little as she stared at you. "You... You really like me... That much, huh?"
"Like the note said."
"Well... Truth be told, Anon, I sorta... Thought the same." You quickly open your eyes wide, seeing Sonata playing with her ponytail. Her blush started to show, a nice, light pink.
"What do you mean?" you then ask.
"Well, I-I was actually thinking about you in the past, and, well, I kinda knew something: I liked you." Her blush grew bigger. "I had the same feeling for you, so... When he read that note... I kinda got excited on the inside." She softly smiled at you. "Hey, my sisters won't be home tonight, so, uh, like... Would you mind to come over?"
"Me? Really?" You think about it. "Sonata, listen, if you really are creeped out, it's okay-"
"But I'm not!" she said. "Swear to Faust, I'm not! I mean, in some sights, but to me, the note it was intended to, I actually sorta thought it was cute."
Then blush was suddenly on you now. "Really?"
"Mmhmm." she responded. "So, you wanna come?"
"Sure." you answer, with Sonata quickly clutching your hand. "Woah."
"Come on! My car is just outside!"
"Wait! My stuff!" you said as you looked back at your locker as she dragged you along.
She suddenly stopped. "Oh. Yeah... Okay, get that really quick, then, uh, we can chill."
After a quick ride in her blue convertible, you end up at the house that was owned by the Dazzlings. The both of you exit the car and walk to the door. "Oops!" she said as she stood on the door mat. You were right behind her. "Hang on, the key's underneath." She steps back, making you step back as well, but you almost fall off the stone step. She then bends down, her big, round ass moving towards your... Oh my.
You thought the worst was gonna happen, but while you did feel something down there, you felt the fabric of her pink skirt, and luckily, not the flesh of her sweet ass. Would've made quite the awkward moment. She gets the key, and stands straight up, then opens the door. You step inside with Sonata, noticing the interior.
Now, the house itself wasn't big and worth really making an 'MTV Cribs' episode on, but it looked nice. The walls were aqua blue, having the bottom edge of the wall being colored white. It had some nice lamps, some vases, and overall, pretty tidy household. Sonata looked at you with a cute smile. "So, uh... All of it was true. You said your note and love to me was true, and my confession of love to you is true, too. To be honest, never thought you'd fall for a girl like me." She looked away, playing with her ponytail, but you put your finger under her chin.
"Sonata, the same thing can go for you. Never thought you'd fall for me, hell, still like me after that note." She chuckled a bit. "Really, I'm serious!"
"I know, silly!" she said, giving off another cute giggle. She looks at you with her sweet, colorful eyes. "Say... What did that note contain, again?" You try to remember, but she remembered for you. "Talk to her, check. Make eye contact, check. Ask her out, and while I asked you over to my house, I'll give it a double check. And finally, tell her you love her. Check." She suddenly then gave you an odd and funny look. Almost like she was giving you... bedroom eyes. "You sure you that's all that was meant on the list? Nothing... else?"
You stutter a little. "W-Well, I-I believe that was all, yes. Th-Thanks for remembering, though."
"No problem, sweetie." Sweetie? "Well, based on what I've seen and heard, relationships on love go a little bit more than that." She gives you a seductive smile.
You felt like you knew where this was going. You were both pretty excited, yet a little scared. "Like what?" you play off, scratching the back of your head.
"Well, if I remember, this needs to happen." She quickly grabs your shirt in a quick notice, and pulls your face close to hers. In an instant, something sweet is on your lips. Hers. You feel a rush of happiness flow through you, and in response, you close your eyes slowly, and start kissing back. You didn't kiss much, matter of fact you only kissed once, that event being four years ago, but it seemed like you were a natural. You placed your hands on her hips, squeezed her butt softly, and started playing your tongue with hers.
You heard the sweet girl moan, which made your crotch a little stiff, not like it already wasn't. Immediately when she bent down, you had that baby armed. The two of you continue your session a little more until you needed to break away. You two end the kiss, a silver strand of saliva between the two of you breaking after an inch away from each other. The two of you take slow breaths, smiling. Sonata looked a little low on your body, her eyes meeting your special gift just below the waist.
She had a seductive smile and bit her pinky. "Boy, I wonder what awaits me down there." she said seductively, making you freeze in place. No way is she doing this. She approaches you and grabs your crotch with her hand, like she was holding a big baseball. "You know, if you really think I'm dazzling, cute, and most importantly, the one and only, come and prove it."
She lets go and turns around, walking towards the stairs. Her butt shakes with every step, swaying her hips left to right. As she goes up the stairs, she looks at you, giving you a playful wink. Before she disappeared, you managed to get an upskirt as you got closer to the stairs. Her pink underwear was shown in your eyesight, and that just got to you.
‘Fuck yeah.’ you thought, smiling.
You make your way upstairs, passing the bedrooms. Aria's, Adagio's, but then stop at Sonata's. How can you tell it's hers? Well, for one, the door was wide open, and she was laying on her bed like she wanted me to paint her (like one of those French girls ;)). And also the door had a sign with a heart and said, 'Sonata'. She spread her legs, giving you another pleasuring view of her Calvin-Klein boy short underwear. She gestured you with her finger to come close. And you do so, closing the open door behind you.
Her room was pretty nice. The walls were the color of her skin, only a little brighter, and she had some posters of pop stars, one of them being Razzle Dazzle. It was small, but nice. Well, at least for what was going to happen next. Though, before you hop on the bed, you think about the moment you're about to jump into. "Sonata?"
"Yeah?" she asked, in a rather worried tone.
"Y-You sure about this?" you ask.
"About what?"
"This! I-I mean, what we're about to do here is deep shit. And plus, if you think about it... We just became lovebirds. Couldn't we just... I dunno, hold on?"
Sonata then reached into her small drawer next to the bed, and pulled out a piece of plastic. But it wasn't just any piece of plastic. It was a condom. For a boy. Just for you. She held it in her hands. "Yeah, I know, Anon. I mean, we DID just become a couple, and in a rather quick manner, but come on, think about this: I'm giving you the dirty deed right here." She once again gave you bedroom eyes.
"Yeah, but-"
"Anon." she said. "I'm not trying to force you here, but think about the past for a minute. When you thought about me, your crush. Have you ever thought about me... doing it with you?" You gulped, and felt a little sweat on your forehead. "You know it's okay if you tell me you did, right?"
"Well... yes," you confessed. "At times, I did think about doing it with someone. You especially."
"Then Anon, why wait? Not many girls can just snap into this part just like that. Plus, if it makes you even more into this..." She leaned over to your ear to whisper, "I've been preparing for this."
"Really?" you ask, almost choking on your words. No way she was.
"Yup." She softly smiled with a pink blush. "I kinda... fantasized it."
Suddenly, things got interesting. "Fantasizing? Me?"
"Mmhmm." she said, then backing up. She slowly took her skirt off, and before she got it off her legs, she stopped it at her right foot, and threw her clothing on your face with it. "I'm actually curious to see if dreams come true." You already smelled sweet aroma, but you couldn't see Sonata. You took it off, then noticing her in view. But something was also off. Her shirt, to be specific.
"Like what you see?" she asked, her chest showing off, breasts blocked by her bra. It was purple lingerie, a nice bow in the middle and between her cleavage. It seemed pretty loose, as Sonata's breasts jiggled softly as she teased you. "Not bad, huh?"
She held her breasts and squeezed them together, giving you a better image. You simply nod. "I'm down with it." you said.
She giggled. "Good." She reached her hands behind her back, possibly about to let the clothing loose. "This about to be fun." She unhooked her bra, and traced her hands back to her breasts, covering them up. Once again, she spread her legs. "I don't bite."
You smiled, and started to get on the bed. Once done, she took her hands off her breasts, her hard, dark-blue nipples in view, and she started to take your shirt off. You allow her, and halfway off, her face was in awe of admiration. "Sexy." she said, noticing your visible abdomen. It wasn't anything crazy, like a complete six-pack, but was potentially a two-pack. She took your shirt off, and put her hands on your abs. She shivers in delight of the feel. "Ohhhh."
You were having your abs touched by Sonata, so it wouldn't be so bad if you started touching her body yourself, yes? You placed both hands over her breasts, giving them a soft and gentle squeeze, in which received a moan from Sonata. You slowly maneuvered your hands around, playing with her soft tits. You put your finger on her left nipple, and twirled it around a bit, letting Sonata moan once more. You lean down to kiss it, and go back up, playing with her tits once more.
While you were busy, she dragged her hands down a little more. Ending up right on the package. She looks at you with such dazzling eyes. "I think we can play a little more now, yeah?"
You started taking your jeans off, and all that was on you now were your red boxers. And plus your cock was starting to poke out, much to the delight of Sonata.
The hole on your crotch area then has our friend poke through, and Sonata gasps. "My God, Anon! It's huge!" She poked the tip, and it barely budged. Stiff as a rock. Sonata gets off the bed, and you sit on the edge. She crouches down to the level where your cock was directly in front, and wraps her right hand around it. Slowly, she moves her head towards it.
You put your hand behind her head, feeling her soft, blue hair, now loose as she just took off her ponytail. She wraps her luscious lips around the tip of your penis, and motions her head back and forth. Your cock was being sucked in such a magnificent way, your already feeling like you're up to the limit. It was sensitive, and her tongue licking around it just drove it more.
You held on, and continued to extend the session longer. After all, it was your crush. Her eyes could tell of how pleasured she was, and also of how happy she must've been. It was fun for you, too, as you started moaning, yet holding tight on not just letting the seed go at this moment. Not yet.
She finally stops and looks at the cock, slightly bobbing up and down. She looks at you with a smile. "How did I do?"
You give a thumbs up. "Not bad," you said.
"Not bad?" she said. "Good. Yet, I actually wanted to try something."
"And that is?" you ask, until she scooched close and pressed your dick in between her breasts, right in the cleavage.
"Wanna guess now?" she said with a grin. Before you could say anything, she started massaging the bad boy with her boobs, already making you moan in delight. Damn, she was good. Pretty soon, you had to crack. You eventually had to blow it off.
After a minute of such delight, with five seconds of her licking the tip of your throbbing dick, you thought it'd be time. Plus, you REALLY wanted to let it go. "Sonata... I'm going to-"
By that time, she did it even faster, moaning sexually. "Oh, Anon, bring it to me!" she begged.
You moan in pleasure and feel released as white semen started to spew out like a hose and covered Sonata's face. In a matter of just four seconds, it was over, and her face was covered in your seed. She licked it off her face, and started to put some on her fingers, then sucking them off. She was spotless in a minute.
"Nice." she said. She hopped on your lap, and smiled. "I love you, Anon."
"I love you, too." you said back. The two of you lean in closely for another sweet and sexy make-out, tongues dancing playfully. A good minute passed, and the two of you released to regain your breath.
You almost feel out of breath, and you start panting, along with her. She circled her finger on your chest. "You had your fair blow." she said seductively. She got off your lap and laid down on her bed. "Now, it's my turn." She put her finger on her panties and looked at you. "Care to do the honors?"
You decided to do so, and took the panties off of Sonata very slowly. Soon, you were met with a shaved pussy owned by the beautiful siren. "Nice." you said with a smile.
"Oh!" Sonata said with a blush. "I forgot to tell you my plan for this part."
"Go on."
She put her right hand over her clit, fingers ready. "Remember those... 'Fantasies' I told you about?" You nodded. "Well, I think it'd be fun to show you them in person. After all, I think it'd be interesting to see... what you think."
She started rubbing her lady part very slowly at first, closing her eyes. A light, pink blush was on her face. "Anon..." she said, when suddenly she did it faster. You watched in admiration as she moved her fingers along her clit, spreading it out, and moving it up and down. The view just stunned you, and by the looks of it, she seemed to be an expert on this.
"Fuck me..." she whispered to herself, rubbing faster, pushing one of her fingers inside. She twirled it a bit, and she gave out an excited moan and squee. She smiled in pleasure. "Come on, Anon, dig i-in!" She smiled a toothy grin. "Oh yeah!"
A minute passed of her moaning and appreciating her touches, imagining them as you. "Fuck yeah... harder..." She put another finger inside, and started pushing in and out. "Harder..." A little faster. "F-Fuck y-yea-ah!"
Her blush was deep red, and she was pushing harder. The more she did it, the more excited she got. You just let her do what she was doing, as it was quite the show. If you were to think of a crush loving you, hell any girl falling for you, you wouldn't expect her to fantasize it. To actually dream and think about having a little fun with you.
"Oh, Anon... I'm... I'm about... to..." She rubbed as fast as she could, and she was bringing in a series of moans. "Ah... Ah... Ah! Ah! AH!" She finally put her fingers off, and she potentially reached her max. In a quick burst, her juices squirted out of her pussy, and right on you. On your mouth, then a little bit would manage to make it on your chest. She let out a high-pitched sound as the spout flowed, and you took the time to taste some of the juices. It tasted a little funny, never doing this before (Hell, even thinking you were going to do this), but after a bit of taste on your tongue, it got better. Tasted... sweet.
She clung on the sides of her bed, panting as her squirt was lowering, then finished. She panted very slowly, her blush then going away. She opened her eyes slowly, and gave a soft smile. "S-So, how was the s-show?"
"Lovely." you said, lowering down on her. "Sonata... You've really done that... about me?"
"Ever since." she said. "It was a ride, alright." She reached to your lips and pecked them. "And wouldn't you know it? Just how I imagined."
You lay right next to her, and place a hand on her cheek, the other on her left breast. Her small blush stuck on her cheeks. "Sonata... You're amazing. I love you."
She wrapped her arms around your neck. "You, too." she whispered, then finally made out with you once more. It was a helluva ride. You actually never thought something like that would happen. At least that quickly. You thought it'd be a couple of dates, then kisses, and then the sex. Instead, she just jumped straight into it, and you liked it. Not only did you get what you kinda hoped for earlier than you thought, but you also learned of how much she loved you. How much she cared about you... How much... she-
"What the hell?!" yelled a voice.
In a flash, the two of you look towards the door, only to see- Oh shit. A female figure, having purple skin and darker-purple hair with green highlights running through it, stood directly in it. Red blush appeared on her face like she just walked in on a compromising situation. On how compromising it is... Especially considering you see your sister fucking another guy.
"Aria!" Sonata shrieked, hiding under the covers. You did the same, covering up the whole body, except for your head, of course. "W-What're you doing here? I thought you were serving detention!"
"Was." she said. "And did." She pointed to the clock in her room, showing 4:00 PM. "You two goons must've been enjoying yourselves for the hour." she said with a sly grin. Man, you must've been making out and doing for a long time. Time flies by when you're having fun, you suppose.
"U-Uh... Well, there's nothing to see here!" she said, hiding under the cover once more with a huge blush of embarrassment, making her red as a strawberry. Same could go for you.
Aria suddenly looked at you. "Well, well, well, Anon," the punk said with a grin, hands on her hips. "Looks like you got the girl." she teased.
"J-Just leave us be." Sonata pleaded.
Aria shrugged. "Alright, lovebirds." She closed the door, but halfway closed, she said, "Have fun~."
The door was closed, and Sonata popped out from the covers. "Oh, Anon, I-I'm so sorry. I didn't know that was gonna happen! I didn't know we were taking so long! I-"
You put your hand on her mouth. "Sonata, it's alright." you said, chuckling softly. "At least I got to spend some time with a siren." You put a finger under her chin, and she looked down with a smile.
"S-Say... I'm just curious... Do you mind if I snuggle with you?"
You thought of the random question, but figured it'd be kinda nice. "Sure." You get back in the covers, and have Sonata wrapped in your arms, and she wrapped hers around your waist. The two of you got close, and laid there for a bit, warm in the little hug. Faintly, the two of you slept in each other's embrace.
And must you say... What a hell of a day... But what you didn't know, was that the helluva day... was one of four in this week.
