Again, I do not own Victorious! Just trying my hand at a multi-chap fic for once. I got some pretty good feedback from my first one and it put me into quite a good mood!
The first time I kissed her, I claimed in was a drunken mistake. One too many drinks at a party she had found us both in the bathroom, tan hands knotted in raven hair while pale fingers clenched tightly to a slim waist as our lips molded to the other's.
It didn't occur to me that this was the girl I openly hated, treated like shit, and constantly put down. Oh no. I was much too concerned with the way her fingers were dancing down my stomach. When they reached the button on my jeans, I was doused with the realization of what I was doing like a bucket of freezing cold water.
"Tori." I said breathlessly, and soon she became conscious of what we were doing as she shoved me back and looked at me with wide eyes.
"Oh my God. I'm so sorry. I don't even... I don't..." She sputtered through her drunken haze.
I silenced her by covering her mouth with my hand, "Vega. Vega, shut it. That's not even what I was going for."
The tension in her shoulders evaporated as they fell and she confusion overtook the shock in her eyes. I removed my hand to let her speak, "What?"
"Go tell everyone I got sick and you're just going to take care of me for the rest of the night." I said.
"What? Why? Are you okay?" She asked with that typical Vega concern.
I rolled my eyes, "I'm fine. It's just more believable than saying you're sick and I'm the one taking care of you."
"Why does anyone have to be sick?" Vega asked, and I was started to question what her IQ level was.
"Jesus Christ, Vega, could you be any more dense?" I asked as my irritation grew, "I don't want anyone to interrupt us."
"What would we..." She trailed off as realization struck her and her cheeks flushed a deep red as her eyes grew wide, indicating she finally understood what I was discreetly trying to get at.
A devilish smirk made its way to my lips as I leaned forward and ghosted a feather-light kiss on her lips, "I'll be waiting."
I suppressed a laugh as I watched her fumble with the lock on the door. When she disappeared from the room and down the hall, I strutted towards her bedroom. When I was safely inside the four walls, I allowed myself to wonder what exactly was about to happen, and why I had initiated all of it. All I could come up with was, well, why the fuck not? I mean, Beck and I were long over, and I wasn't looking to date Vega. She knew that, right? I mean, of course she knew. She was familiar with one night stand etiquette.
I pushed the thought out of my mind as I looked around her room. Jesus, she was taking a long time. I hoped no one was actually worried about me. I mean, this is Tori fucking Vega we're talking about here. It shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that she would volunteer to take care of someone, especially me. That alone should squander any worry our friends might have.
My worry was snuffed out when I heard the door open. I turned to see her closing it and looking at me nervously. I slowly approached her as she backed up into the door behind her.
"Everything all right?" I asked with a smirk.
Her composure surprised me as her posture became more relaxed and she looked at me with hungry eyes, "You'd be surprised how easily they were convinced."
"Surprised? Not really." I said simply, before closing the distance between us, claiming her lips for my own. She gave in to my demand of dominance with little to no fight as I blindly guided us to her bed. I laid her down gently onto the comforter. Before kissing her again, I hoarsely whispered, "This is a one-time thing."
"Okay." She said as she gave me a small smirk. I couldn't tell if it was because she understood, or if it was because she didn't believe me. I pushed the thought of a repeat performance out of my mind as I captured her lips in a heated kiss, reveling in the feeling of those nimble fingers tracing my spinal cord through the thin fabric of my shirt. The next thing I was really aware of, she was unbuttoning the offending garment and then sliding it down my shoulders, and tossing it somewhere off to the side. I lifted her up slowly so I could do the same and soon I was staring at the expanse of tan skin over a taut stomach.
She pulled me back down with one hand gently grasping the back of my neck as her teeth tugged on my lower lip. A smile broke across my face as I put more pressure onto her hips, enjoying the way her breath hitched.
"Can you keep up, Vega?" I breathed into her ear, after tracing the shell with my lips. I felt the vibration of her chuckle as she got a firm grip on the back of my neck with one hand, she guided my lips back to hers and I suddenly felt the pressure of my bra release and soon it was slid off completely by those tan fingers.
I looked at her through slightly shocked eyes, "My, my, Vega. Someone's done this before." I said in a throaty voice. A firm thigh was suddenly placed roughly in between my legs, causing me to gasp. She looked at me through challenging eyes.
"Now, Jade, I don't question what you do outside of school." She chastised playfully.
Leaning down, I brushed my lips over her pulse point, feeling how quickly her heart was beating, before sinking my teeth into it. I didn't really give a damn about how it would look in the morning.
"Actually you do, but I guess that's besides the point right now." I said, sliding my own hand behind her back and unclasping her purple and black plaid bra.
We were a set match when it came to clothing, until Vega put her hand on the clasp of my jeans for the second time that night. She gave me a cautious look, seemingly trying to weigh how I was feeling.
"Tell me how far you wanna go, and I'll take you there." She said in a soft voice.
"Oh, I'm not backing down, Vega. I started this and you can make damn sure I'll be finishing it." I said with a wicked grin, and with that a new fire had become enflamed in the two of us.
Hands grazed over the plains of our bodies as noises of appreciation filled the air. Watching Vega completely give herself over to me caused something to shift in my initial impression of what tonight would be. What it could be.
At this point, I'm sure I could play off being too drunk. We could wake up in the morning and act like this never happened.
My train of thought was disrupted by the pure ecstasy Vega had just let rein over my body and suddenly all I could see were stars. But not before a similar feeling was surely taking over Vega as I heard her straggled voice say my name before the two of us collapsed from exhaustion.
We woke up in the same position, yet flipped. Instead, I was on my back as she rested snugly into my side. Her face nuzzled into the crook of my neck and her warm breath caused goosebumps to erupt all over my naked body. Just as soon as my groggy mind became clear, Vega was lifting herself up off the bed, running a hand through her hair.
"Hi." She said. I had anticipated this morning after business would be awkward. Instead, we both gave each other the once over, soberly appreciating the other's body. There was no blushing and frantically covering up the revealed skin with the unkempt bed sheets.
"Morning." I said, my voice hoarse from a night of drinking. I'm sure the activities that occurred in this room only a few hours earlier might have something to do with that too.
"You're beautiful, you know that?" She said with a sly smirk as she bent over to the floor to pick up a shirt. It was a thin red flannel that I soon recognized as my own. I watched as she slid it over slender shoulder blades and turned to look at me, only bothering to clasp it enough that it held the two sides together.
"Look, Vega," I started, propping myself up on my elbows. I dreaded the thought of explaining to her that last night should have meant nothing. Wait. Should have? It did. Without a doubt. Mean nothing, that is.
"Hey," She cut me off, "I'm just giving you a compliment. Not a ring or anything." She finished her sentence, kneeling next to me on the bed. I narrowed my eyes, wondering what exactly I was going to do next. Surprising even myself, I reached up and cupped my hand on the back of her neck, pulling her back down to me.
"This time is the last time." I said before capturing her lips in a heated kiss.