A/N: WOW I HAVE NOT UPDATED IN A WHILE. Just so you all know, I am alive. I was just really uninspired And I'm actually thinking of revisiting my old fanfics and rewriting them so they are 1500 times better than my original intentions for them to be. So don't worry, I'm still here and I will still be updating, but at a slower pace. Enjoy this high school AU for Rock of Ages while I try to add some better fanfics of this amazing couple on here 3

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"What was all that today?"

"Alright, not even a 'Hello, how was class today, Stacee? Did ya pass your Music Theory exam, Stacee?' to start off the end of today? And you're the goody goody too of this relationship"

Stacee raised a eyebrow at Constance as she huffed and started walking ahead of him, her high heeled stilettos clacking down the sidewalk as she crossed her arms over her bust. She thundered off so quickly her skirt – which was a bit too short for the high school dress code – rode up her butt, revealing a blood red lacy thong. Stacee grinned at his luck.

"Aw, you wore those today for me, Constance~?" he caught up with her and slapped her butt gently, making her glare at him.

Being so used to Stacee's antics, she wasn't surprised that he couldn't resist any longer to smack her ass. Being with him since freshman year made her learn a lot about him.

"I'm still mad at you about earlier today."

Stacee frowned slightly at his question being purposely unanswered, though he naturally rolled his eyes and fished for a cigarette in his pocket. He knew this was going to be a long conversation about her feelings and why she didn't want him to do something and what he should have done to make the situation's outcome better. In Stacee's mind, that conversation is just translated into a huge yawn. He lit up his cigarette and drew a breath from it.

"Babe, that nerd was trying to hit on you. And last time I checked, you are taken by me."

"Yes, but you don't just go beating up random guys that try to talk to me! And he was asking me for the Calculus homework, not to fuck me on the cafeteria table!"

Constance had a growl in her voice that made Stacee unable to take her serious without letting his mind wonder. He closed the space next to them and put an arm around her waist, tugging her into him, nibbling her ear.

"You know how possessive I am with you."

His voice was barely above a whisper. She gulped and the warmth that rushed to her cheeks wasn't exactly helping her situation.

"Yes, I know and I know how over dramatic you get too." she mumbled, keeping her voice strong without letting it crack.

Stacee knew she was resisting him and let her ear go, still holding a tight grip around her waist.

"So? It's not my fault I get like that because so many guys are missing the point that we're together. Blame the guys that are in denial that keep hitting on you."

If it was possible, Constance felt Stacee's grip get tighter at her waist.

"Calm down you. Smoke that cigarette to calm your nerves." she kissed his forehead. "There isn't any point to get all over dramatic when I talk to other guys. I'm not cheating on you, Stacee! And you know that every guy isn't trying to hit on me. Relax already!"

He nodded and took another drag of his cigarette.

"You're right, babe. I shouldn't be but I am. I guess it's. . . jealousy?" He offered his cigarette to her. "Wanna drag?"

"Yeah thanks."

She nodded and took the cigarette, inhaling the smoke and blowing it back out. She smirked up at him as she heard him admit to his growing jealousy.

"Oh? Future rock star, Stacee Jaxx, as he is respectively referred to as his stage name, has feelings of jealousy to the boys his girlfriend, Constance Sack talks to? Oh my, I can just see this on the cover of the next Rolling Stones magazine!"

"Oh hush you." was all Stacee had to say.

"I kid, I kid."

She chuckled deviously at him and he furrowed his eyebrows at her.

"Stop it, Constance." Stacee mumbled, making her grin.

"Make me." she challenged, stepping up to him and smirked in his face.

"Hmm... well I do like a challenge."

His voice slurred to keep her attention to his face so she didn't notice his hands creeping to her torso. He immediately took her hips and pinned her down onto the lawn, holding her wrists above her head and straddling her waist.

"You're gonna stop teasing me now about being. . . 'jealous?'"

"Hmm... I dunno, this position is pretty. . . suggestive?"

She giggled a bit and wiggled her hips against his under him, smirking up at him. She bit her bottom lip and he paled slightly in the position he got himself in.

"W-Well, yes, this position is suggestive..."

The impossible finally happened. Stacee Jaxx has stuttered AND is in a loss for words. Constance wore a self satisfied smirk on her lips as he tried to regain himself.

"You know, you don't have to be all uptight with me all the time. I find you adorable in this position."

Constance grinned at him and tilted her head up to him to kiss him. Stacee smiled a bit in the kiss, loving how they were now focusing into something he was an expert in. He kissed her back, gnawing gently on her lower lip, tugging at it. She looked up at him and smiled sweetly at him, taking his head in her hands and pulled him down onto her, kissing him back. Stacee let his hands wonder up and down her torso, making her whimper softly. Her leg hitched up on his hip and she gave him another half hearted smirk, making him dive his head to hers again, kissing her. She hugged onto his neck tighter, poking her tongue into his mouth before he could blink, making him open his mouth up more in surprise.

She loved when she got like this with him. She liked to surprise him when it came to them, as in taking the reigns for once when they kissed. She just liked feeling his body jerk in shock or his eyebrows raise in curiosity as if by raising them they would help him see what she was doing better. It was just one of the little things she can do to him that she enjoyed so much. Stacee's hands lingered at her hips, letting them rock into his palms as they kissed, one hand sliding up to cup her left breast. She gasped quietly as she squeezed it, letting his pointer finger and thumb pinch and roll at her shirt cladded nipple. She bit down on her lower lip and stifled a groan that desperately wanted to leave her mouth.

"C'mon, I know you wanna."

Stacee smirked his Cheshire cat grin at her and she grunted, moaning out softly as he did so.

"Shut up."

Her breath hitched as he continued, making her clutch onto him for pleasure, whimpering and moaning against his neck, making him groan with her. He continued to play with her until she shrilly shrieked out, making him jump. She shrieked out again and shoved him off, scrambling up to her knees and hugging herself. Stacee had no idea what in God's name made her do that until he started to feel wet and cold. He looked around and groaned. Fucking automatic sprinkler system? Really?

"Hey you two! Get the hell of my damn lawn!"

The front door to the house opened up to a very angry middle aged man, throwing his fist up in the air.

"Go do this somewhere else you damn teens!"

Constance's cheeks burned bright red and gathered herself up and scampered off the lawn, leaving her boyfriend behind. The older man stepped out from his home and flicked his arms over at Stacee to shoo him away. Unwilling to want to stick around to see what the old man would do, Stacee hopped to his feet and ran off, catching up with her girlfriend and laughing at her.

"If only you saw your face, babe!"

He started to cackle like a hyena, making Constance glare at him.

"Shut your mouth."

He snickered at her and hugged an arm around her waist, tugging her into him.

"Ew, you're soaked!" Constance tried to nudge him off making him smirk devilishly.

"Just like how you'll end up later on today~"

That earned him a slap across his face.

"Hey!"

"You were being a know it all asshole."

"But you love me so it's alright"

She sighed at him and shook her head, smiling. She kissed his cheek and smiled.

"I don't know how I'm able to love you so much."

She slid her hand into his, coiling her fingers around his and smiled at him as they walked back home, still soaked from before.