Authors note: As part of a set of one shots, no there is nothing beyond this but there will be a series of femslash and yuri variant covers pertaining to certain pairings. This in itself a singular piece set in Victorious. It is all part of my new forum; 'Requests-Femslash and Yuri and Smut oh my' and please take the smut seriously as content will vary from K, T, and M rated. In short it is…well the title is self-explanatory as it will involve me opening things up to where you, the readers of my work get to throw ideas my way. You can find out more by going to the forum itself. Anyway…

Jade and Beck are broken up. Jade is crestfallen and is doing her best to move on but is finding it difficult, she needs a release from it, a chance to be free of the pain. So with a little fake i.d. action she finds herself in a club and who does she bump into but the older Vega herself, Trina. What takes from there is a night neither of them will ever forget.

Victorious: One Night Passion

CH.1: Drunk and loving it

Jade West was a broken girl. The heartache of losing Beck…it rendered her unfeeling and cold inside. Could things have gone differently? Could she have said anything to stop the spiraling mess of disaster lying at her feet? Beck was no doubt the best she'd ever get…but…somehow she was unable to open the door as she had walked out of it. Beck had stood on the other side…she at least imagined it, but it is hard to tell as she hasn't spoken to him in a bit.

Tori and her friends tried to make due with the situation but then it was strained effort. Jade tried to move on…push it past her as it made no difference if Beck was with them or not. Beck was free to be with whomever he wanted…and she figured there would be a line of giggling girls right at his feet. Jade used to be extra protective and one would say dangerously jealous but now she let it go. Beck was no longer hers…why should she care?

Still as the days drew on she felt an absence in her life that needed to be filled. Standing in her bathroom she had some scissors and examined them, ran her finger along it to see a dribble of blood run down freely as it hit the counter. They were sharp…they were a pair of her own private scissors and if they weren't sharp…they'd be soon enough.

There was only a hiss from her but no tears. Why did she not cry? Was she truly hollow inside? It wasn't like she wanted to slit her wrists, no, she was stronger than that. Still…Beck had been a huge part of her life at that school and now all she was left with was that need to find something strong to help her through it. Part of her was even tempted to call up Tori, but…honestly she could do without the pep talk about things getting better and you'll find someone else.

Jade stood in her bathroom wearing a punkish like tank over her short shorts and after a bit she lets the water from the faucet run over her cut finger. Staring into the mirror at her disheveled locks of hair and her lips she thinks of the last time she and Beck had kissed. The feeling swam over her and she grips the counter trying to keep herself from falling to her knees.

"This is stupid…get a hold of yourself." Jade told herself. After a few minutes whatever it is passes and she looks at her image in the mirror. "You can get over him…in fact…it might be time to test out that fake I.D. you got."

Jade strolled over to her bed, her hips swaying a bit in her tight shorts as she finds her purse where her item of interest lies. This was of course before Beck and she had never really found a time to use it. True she was underage but she had a feeling the I.D. would come in handy when she needed it most. Heading to her closet she shucks off her shirt and lets it fall to the floor forgotten to her. She wore a black push up bra and she found a rather snug tank and fitting it over her head her ample cleavage is shown.

Jade then found a jacket that worked well with the tank and then she shimmied out of her shorts before pulling up some tight low riding jeans that pushed her butt out. Jade wasn't looking to hook up, but, the night was still young and she was young enough to appreciate the thrill of being single.

"Mom…going out. Might be a late night." Jade looked back into her room and got her purse, the whole night would be ruined if she forgot it. Setting her sights on the lavish night that awaited her she wondered what sort of trouble she could stir up.

Trina Vega was bored. Sitting around in her room she waited on some boy she had flirted with to call her back. Alright…call her. The eldest Vega did not have the best luck when it came to guys. Honestly she had it going on and then some and these boys should count themselves lucky she would give them the time of day.

"Please call! C'mon…what else do you have to do?" Trini is practically yelling at her phone at this point and she moves about her bed trying to get comfortable.

She was not desperate…no…that would mean she would be sinking low, and Trina Vega was anything but low. Fine, if he wasn't calling…she'd just…find someone else to call. She dialed up a boy's number and as soon as he heard her breathing she heard him hang up.

"I feel like I am either cursed or these boys are just trying to be difficult. Maybe they are playing hard to get, no, maybe…ugh." Trina looked up at the ceiling then lying on her back. Her chest rising and falling in her pink shirt and her sweats that rode a bit low showing off her hips; yep, if a boy was a fly on her wall he would be eating it up.

"Hey Trina…he hasn't called yet has he?" Trini sits up looking at the door where her sister Tori stands. Tori, ever the lucky one…however even if she had more friends than her she appeared just as unlucky when it came to guys; perhaps nothing to brag about.

"No, he hasn't…and don't you have some play to practice for?" Trina fixes her gaze on her sister who rebuffs her attempts to get under her skin.

"Andre and I are working on, well, he has already left. Look, I'm not one to begin giving dating advice, especially with you, cause that would be awkward…but…why don't you get out for a bit? I mean mom and dad should be home any minute and it isn't like I haven't been left home before on my own. Try and live a little Trina…you only live once." Tori leaves and Trina weighs her words.

"Little sister coming through…if I say anything I will never live it down. Fine, if going out will fix my misery…so be it. However if you call…Brad…I will not be home. It is your loss." Trina goes to her closet and musing to herself she picks out a form fitting blouse over her white bra. Her panties are a bit frilled but she hides them away in a rather nice flowy skirt.

Trina then applied some make up and looking like she was about to steal some poor boy's heart she remembers that I.D. of hers. She was still a teenager and the club she was going to might not let her in, and that would just poop on her parade. Thankfully she knew the right people to make it and with the right heels she wears a smile enjoying the feel of being free…of being her.

Jade arrives at the club and the bouncer is standing there outside. She aims him a flirty smile and produces the I.D. He examines it, as he is paid to do, and thankfully he allows her in and with a wink aimed at him she struts in. The throbbing pulsing music and lights produce a scene that could be best described as…sensual and delicious. Hot bodies dance and grind together in a way that makes her skin crawl.

Tonight is the night that she forgets about Beck…make room for someone new. However she was not looking for a boyfriend. No, she was not yet ready to fill her heart with that sort of trouble. Tonight was all about raising some hell…taking names and forgetting them tomorrow. And for that she required something more…toxic. Making her way down the stairs she is already seen by a few males but she easily ignores them letting the check her out as they were free to do.

The bar area contained quite a lot of drinks and she slid into one of the unoccupied stools and ordered herself something. She produces her I.D. and it works. This club was located downtown and as such it had a reputation for working…for their pleasure. Jade had plenty of money and if things went south or she was unable to fend off any males she would call it quits.

Jade figured that she was alone…but one of the boys ventured over. He was much older than her with a freckled face and some facial hair. He clearly was looking back at his friends for encouragement and as he leans over she immediately sets her eyes on him stopping him.

"Hi, and no, go back to your friends and leave me alone. I am not looking for anything from you, plus, you aren't my type." Jade could see the guy confused and he didn't know what to do.

"I was going to ask you to dance…now…is that anyway to respond to a nice guy? C'mon, one dance and that is it." He insisted, no doubt taking no as a try harder.

"No, so, get lost and join your buddies and say what you want. I can do without guys right now." Jade turned back around as she accepted her drink. The guy laid a hand on her shoulder and she shakes her head before getting up. The guy reaches for her arm and Jade struggles and can clearly see people watching them. If she does something…she may wind up thrown out-.

"Hey, I would suggest you pull that hand away or this goes all up on the net. And trust me, when people see this you will not be safe anywhere." Jade immediately registers the voice and sure enough Trina Vega stood there. She wore a rather tight looking blouse over a flowy skirt. Her phone was held up and the guy questioned his chances before releasing her.

"Be thankful your friend showed when she did…" He was like a wounded puppy as he didn't know how to finish and stalked back to his friends who were chortling.

"Who would have thought Trina Vega saving the day, must be a new low for you." Jade took her seat again but nodded her head to the empty seat.

"Stuff it West, so, why are you daring to be caught drinking that foul stuff?" She held up her hand ordering the same thing and Jade wondered about that.

"I could ask the same thing of you." Jade took her first sip and already it slithered down her throat and she pounded the counter.

"It burns…I know. I once drank a beer of my father's…it was only a sip or two, one of those bonding moments where it was just the two of us. Sometimes I feel like my dad missed out on having a son, so, being the oldest it was sort of something for us to share. I threw up while he held my hair, magical moment, Tori never found out…neither did my mom."

Jade nods her head watching as Trina downs half of the drink and shakes her head as the alcohol settles in her. She appears to have grown used to it somehow, impressive, mad points to Vega.

"So…how are you able to stomach it then?" Jade continues to take experimental sips letting it settle inside her and she feels a bit looser. All the tenseness in her body slipping away.

"I've been sneaking my dad's beer ever since. Half the time he doesn't even realize it is me. I use it sometimes to get through the loneliness, to get through the rejection. I haven't had the easiest time keeping a guy…let alone keeping friends. I put up a front but really…I'm just looking for someone to accept me."

Jade doesn't know what to say…truly…normally she says something snarky but now it is not coming to her. She finishes her drink and after the burn disappears she orders another drink.

"Trina…people will like you, but, only if you stop trying so hard. Do you know why people like your sister? It is because she…does her own thing, does not try to make people like her…it would only come off as false." Jade didn't know why she was giving advice to Trina, but, oh well. She takes another drink and smacks her lips.

"You are really liking that stuff aren't you?" Jade shoots her a look but she just smiles as she places a hand on her shoulder.

"I am too buzzed to respond to that properly. Come on." Jade gets up as she can feel the alcohol making her body all tingly.

"Come on and what? Jade…you better not be planning any karaoke." Jade didn't hear her as she stood on the dance floor. Soon as the next sick beat came on she began to move her body. People made way for her as they whistled and hollered as she ran her hands along her hips and then up through her tangle of dark hair.

"Wow, you are really working that body of yours. So…we should-." Jade reached out for her hand pulling the older Vega to her and suddenly they were face to face. Jade had no idea how she would react but soon she pushes back.

"You want to see how it is done? Fine, it is on West." Trina begins to move and how she moves. Her hips roll and she uses her body type to her advantage bringing it low and popping back up with a flair that says Trina Vega.

"C'mon Vega, let us show them how it is done." Jade moves up behind her and as she begins to grind against her from behind Trina flips.

"Whoa, hey, I am not into that ok? I need a break." Trina sets off and Jade is left there too stunned to process just what had happened.

Trina goes to the restroom as she makes sure no one else is there. She then pulls out a bottle from her purse, and takes a swig of it. Shaking her head she leans up against the wall before sitting down. Parts of her was screaming to leave…to find her bed and shelter herself. She takes another swig letting it cool her down some. This night was just getting weirder and she wasn't sure she could handle it.

Jade found her though, she walked in and she just looks up at her and doesn't send her away. Why, not like she would listen to her. No one did. "So…what was that about…are you-?"

"No, but, honestly…I just want to have fun tonight. I want to mess around…and truth be told tomorrow neither of us will remember this. It is one night of passion…and we go our separate ways."

Trina eyes her drink as she takes another swig. Perhaps she had a point…plus…girls often experimented in college and by their drinking tonight both she and Jade would have a step up on other girls come time to graduate.

"Fine, we have our fun, but after that we part ways…till we see each other at school, and maybe my house as you are friends with Tori…but neither of us mention this again, even should we remember it." Trina made it clear that this night of passion, as Jade put it…would be one night only. She still liked boys and she was pretty sure Jade did as well.

"And Trina…thanks. Truth be told…if you hadn't shown when you did, and…while I am drunk I should let you know-."

"You and Beck are no longer a couple," Trina says before noting the look on her face, "what, oh c'mon like I wasn't going to know. I had a huge like on him for a while…but…he never was interested-."

"I think we should go…like now, we've said what we need to." Jade heads out but Trina just smiles glad that her miserable night turned out better…and with Jade West of all people, who knew; and again, not a word to Tori. She takes another drink then dumps the rest into the toilet and finds a trash can to throw the bottle away and gets set for a dance she will never forget.

Jade had left ahead of Trina and the people on the dance floor were just talking. "Hey, who killed the music? Let us get this party started! Give me something sick…oh yeah, c'mon people get pumped!" Jade throws up her arms and people begin to clap. Soon the bathroom door opens and Trina steps out, this time though there is a renewed confidence and she moves forth with her skirt gathering about her.

Jade does her own movement as she runs her hand through her hair and takes a bold step out letting her heel pound the floor. The music runs through her, around her…and wow was she buzzed. Her senses were lulled into a calm erratic sense of disorder but she felt free and no Beck was around to ruin her fun. No Beck to leave her in ruin. Moving to Trina the two of them are as one…embracing their raw female presence…giving waves of appreciative claps.

Both of them seemed in fine tune with what needed to be done. Jade sidled up behind her as she begins to thrust her hips and leads her hands along her skirt collecting the material higher up on her body as they feel the music empower them…their need to escape their pain working them into a dancing frenzy. Jade can smell Trina's perfume as the older girl for her part runs her hand through her hair and their eyes meet.

Jade leans forward kissing her. The kiss is something else…something new and new. She kisses her with fervor and Trina does not pull away. They feed off the kiss and soon Trina is turning around and facing her. They kiss even more…their lips freely entertaining what was happening and neither backing down. Jade's hands move behind her as they settle on her butt grabbing at her while Trina just runs her hands through her dark hair.

Their chests are pressed together and soon everyone else is joining in around them with their respective partner. Jade can barely make out everyone but she can see two guys kissing and another set of girls being free to explore their…sexuality. Honestly Jade didn't think much on it…not even taking into account what she and Trina were sparking, but, she just reveled in this.

The night wore on and as such that is what it was. The music dies down and then the two of them leave. Jade had a killer headache the following day but her memories of that night seemed locked away. When she and Trina pass each other they it is like it was. One night of passion…one night to forget the world and the pain it wrought. Jade looked forward to what lay ahead of her…and possibly swearing off alcohol till she was 30.

Authors note: I felt this fit best with a one shot and given how these two have not been given much room in fanfics, I can't say this with certainty, but it is an example though of what I can do with a pairing few have tackled. If you'd like to see more of these two let me know on my forum or if you have thought of a pairing few have tackled also let me know. Look at the titles I have on my forum, it can be either Victorious or something else. Hope you enjoyed this.