Pushy Peers
By septicsans15
Authors note: all characters and the idea are specifically mine. I would prefer you, the reader, don't copy my idea or characters. Inspiration is fine though, I don't prohibit creativity. Just please don't steal.
This is a one-shot. I don't plan on adding anymore to this story.
On to the story
She was walking to lunch, holding her schoolbooks in her arms. Her ear twitched as she heard faint footsteps behind her, her grey tail moving in anticipation. The boy behind the girl grabbed her by the shoulder and pinned the semi-wolf furry against the locker, looming over her as his darkened angelic wings spanned out behind him, creating an intimidating appeal that caused Melody to shiver slightly.
"Hey Melody, where you going?" Jake asked in a calm, but authoritative voice, snatching her books from her and tossing them behind him as if they were no lighter than a pencil. She was glad there were no other students in the hall at the moment, because she didn't want anyone else to see her so weak. Shrugging, Melody muttered quietly, "Nowhere."
He slammed the locker beside her face, leaving a dent in it and causing her to straighten, stunned. "Don't lie to me Melody, I don't like liars." his calm voice startled her more than if he had yelled at her, yet she loved how it made her feel. Her head dipped downward and her hair fell in front of her face.
"S-sorry Jake..." she stuttered quietly, her tail quivering and ears tilted back. His face softened as he raised his open hand up to her cheek, brushing her hair out of her eye. As he looked into her sapphire eyes, his red ones glowed with desire. Leaning forward, he kissed her neck softly, causing her to shake under his touch as she gasped inwardly, her ears twitching as she felt her body heat up. His wings shook, letting loose a couple stray feathers.
"J-Ja-" "Don't lie again, got it My Melody?" he cut her off, whispering in a low, tantalizing voice. She nodded, her tail shaking and her ears tilted back in submission. Jake straightened himself out, earning a quiet whimper from the young wolf at the distance. Looking into her sparkling blue eyes again, he unpinned her. Turning his back, he walked off, just as the bell signaled the end of lunch.
Melody went to collect her books from the floor as students filtered from the lunchroom into the hallways. A couple of them stopped to help her, but she simply waved them off with a small smile. Quickly, she swiped one of the stray feathers from the floor.
As she walked back to her locker to retrieve the correct books for her next class she thought to herself, "Guess I missed out on lunch again." She headed to her next class, dreaming about things that weren't likely to happen as she admired the dark grey feather in her hand.
Fin