Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi! I own only my story!

A/N: Oh wow, thank you so much for the reviews! They really make my day! Before I start my ranting about the beta-reader position, I'm going to answer a question first, No; Clare is not a virgin in this story.

Anyway I had gotten at least four to five people PM me and ask if they could be my beta-reader. I'm having the hardest time choosing, Erised Lestrange asked me first over Twitter, so right now I'm not sure what I'm going to do about the other five, or four. I think what I'm going to do, is for the people who asked me, I'll send chapter 3 through Email to each of you. I'll read over all of them, and choose who edited it better and such. I hope that seems fair to you guys. Time limit is not a virtue, take all the time that you need to edit chapter 3. But I do recommend you not send it back to me more than two weeks later, for I will possibly have someone chosen to be my beta.

Clare is out of character in this chapter!, hence the summary, you did read the summary right? Anyway, no complaints!

Well anyway with that said, here's the second chapter! I feel so accomplished ^_^ Thank you so much you guys. Don't forget to review once you are done! Reviews make babies!

Quote of the day: I'm tired of people calling me a devil worshiper. It's kind of pointless you know? Because if the devil did exist, he'd be worshiping me, because I'm more successful than he is.
-Marilyn Manson-

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Summary: Clare is only half evil. At school she is an innocent, straight edge saint... and outside of school, hn, well you can guess the rest.


2.

Clare walked to her locker shortly after the bell rung. I followed closely behind her. In just a few minutes, Clare and I would be in my house, watching a movie… well so she thinks. Clare twisted the combination in and she tossed her books inside. I watched as the hallways soon cleared. Clare closed her locker and I backed her up against them, placing my arm above her head. I softly grabbed her chin and lifted it up. I scanned her face, and watched her blue eyes sparkle with curiosity. Clare said, "Eli. Can we leave?" I smirked and nodded.

She took my hand and led me out of the double doors. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my keys, pulling them out. We headed towards Morty, my arm around her shoulders, while hers snaked around my waist. I unlocked the passenger side of Morty, and opened the door for her. Clare smiled at me and she climbed inside. I closed the door and walked around to the driver's side. I climbed in and turned the ignition on. I pulled out of the parking lot and headed towards my house. I glanced over at Clare and I watched her chew on her nails.

"Do you think you should tell your parents that you're coming over?" I suggested. Clare looked over at me and she pressed her lips to a line. She said, "They don't have to know…" I pinned my eyebrows together and looked back at the road. I blinked a few times and responded, "Clare it's… kind of better that they know. I don't want to get bitched out by your dad again." Clare giggled and she placed a hand on my leg.

"It'll be fine. I'll call them and tell them when we get to your house." I nodded and sighed in slight relief. Getting bitched out by her dad is not a pretty picture. After about ten minutes, we soon arrived at my place. I got out of the car and walked around to open the door for Clare. She stepped out and we both walked inside. Clare tossed her bag in the corner of the living room and she plopped herself on the couch. I placed my things next to hers, and walked over to sit down next to her.

"Just a warning," I started while I rested my arm on the headrest of the couch, "I don't own any chick flicks." Clare frowned, as if she forgot whose house she was in. She pressed her lips to a line and said, "Well… what other movies do you have?"

"They're all full of gore, blood, monsters," and I leaned forward, "Sex." I watched her face turn ten different shades of red. She opened her mouth to speak and said, "I-I don't want to… watch any movies that have sex in them… kn-knowing you, you'd get horny or something." I pinned my eyebrows together and moved away from her. I mocked hurt and said, "I don't get horny watching movies with sex in them." Clare burst out in heavy laughter. I blinked a few times, wondering what exactly was funny. When Clare finished laughing, I asked, "What's so funny."

"Saying you don't get horny watching movies with sex in them, that's what's funny." Clare said with a small giggle following after. I moved slowly on top of her and watched her face change from that adorable look she had, to a surprised one. I pinned her wrists down, making sure she wasn't going to try and push me off her. I whispered, "I don't get horny watching movies with sex in them, I get horny when I'm thinking about having sex with you… watching other people isn't as fun as watching you." Clare closed her eyes, and she turned her head to the side. Her face was far from beyond red. I let go of one of her wrists, and reached up, tilting her face back to me.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open, and I smirked at her. Clare swallowed hard and lowered her gaze. I leaned down and kissed her forehead, her eyelids, her cheeks, her nose, the corners of her soft lips, then her lips. Clare resisted, turning her head to the side, trying to break the kiss. I cupped her face and held her head in place. Clare bit down on my bottom lip, hard. I pulled my mouth away swiftly.

"What the hell!" I shrieked. I touched my bottom lip and frowned, looking at the small drop of blood on the tip of my index and middle finger. I glanced back down at Clare and she held the biggest sneaky fox like grin. I pinned my eyebrows together and she leaned up and kissed me. It had only taken me moments later to kiss her back. She snaked her hands up my chest and placed them on my shoulders while her tongue slowly slid into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled around for a while before I opened my eyes, remembering that Clare had to call her parents. I pulled away and she frowned. I said, "Clare call your parents, then we can continue." She sighed and rolled her eyes.

Clare reached into her pocket and she grabbed her phone. As she dialed the number, I leaned down and softly kissed her neck. Clare shuddered and said, "Hey mom." I kissed around her neck, and softly bit the middle of her throat.

"Y-yeah, I'm at Eli's house… we have an assignment to work on. I should be home in an hour or s-so." I smirked, listening to her stutter. She should be home in an hour? Hell fucking no. I listened to the faint voice of her mother on the phone. I sucked on her neck while I ran my hand back and forth over her stomach. I heard Clare whimper and I smirked against her skin. She soon hung up after telling her mother bye. Clare placed her phone on the coffee table, and she pulled my head up. She crushed her lips over mine. I moaned softly and her hand found the back of my head, where she threaded her fingers through my hair and pulled hard on it.

I moaned softly again and sucked and chewed on her bottom lip. Clare pulled her mouth away and I licked her bottom lip. She smirked and leaned up, and kissed my neck. I gasped, when she kissed a certain place that only Clare knew would turn me on (the juncture where the shoulder meets the neck), hell almost everything she did turned me on, but when she kisses that place on my neck, oh my god… Clare sucked on my skin, while her fingers massaged the back of my head. My pants tightened a little and I breathed heavily. Her teeth grazed over the place where my jugular vein lies, and slowly and gently, Clare sunk her teeth in.

"Clare…"

I clenched the side of the couch, and moaned a little too loud when her teeth sunk into my flesh again.

"Harder…" I heard myself whispered. Clare's lips curled up against my skin. She sunk her teeth in harder and I held my upper body up, when I thought that I would collapse on top of her. Clare kissed around my neck and whispered against my lips, "Had enough Elijah?" I thought about it for a minute then said, "Does it feel like I've had enough?" I thrust my hips forward, and smirked, loving the sound that escaped her lips. Clare smiled and shook her head. As I leaned down to kiss her, the front door opened. I quickly got off her and fixed my pants, trying to hide the problem there, and Clare sat up quickly.

"Eli, I hope you're decent." I heard my mother said as she walked into the living room, her hand covering her eyes. Yes, this wouldn't have been the first time having my mom walk in on me and Clare. I said, "Mom… we're decent. You can uncover your eyes." She slowly peeked through her fingers and sighed in relief. I glanced over at Clare and she rubbed her thighs nervously. As my mom walked into the kitchen, I leaned over and whispered, "We can always go back to my room." Her face turned beet red. Saint Clare is back. Dammit mom!

"Well Eli I just had to come by and get a few things for your father. I'll be back in a little while. I left some money on the counter just in case you two kids get hungry." My mom walked to me and kissed the top of my head. I smiled at her and watched her leave out the front door. I waited to hear the ignition turn on, so I could continue what I had started. As if on cue, mom had cranked the car up, and soon drove away from the house. I pulled Clare's legs up on the couch and separated them a little, placing my lower body in between her legs.

"Eli, what if someone else comes back?" Clare said, as I leaned down and kissed and sucked on her neck. I whispered, "Nobody is going to come back Clare." I reached up to the side of her skirt, and unzipped it. Clare stopped my hand and said, "But… I thought we were going to w-watch a movie." She said shakily. I cupped her face and watched her eyes flutter close. I said, "Clare… do you want to watch the movie?" She nodded. I kissed her lips and moved off her. She smiled at me and zipped her skirt back up.

Clare leaned against me, and I wrapped my arm around her shoulders. I went through the paper view channels and flipped through them, Clare squeaked, "Eli! Eli order Dear John (1)." I pressed my lips to a line and sighed. I ordered the movie and got up.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"I'm getting out of these clothes. I really don't know how you can be comfortable in these things." I stated. Clare rolled her eyes. I walked back to my room and removed the polo and my pants. I walked to the dresser and pulled out a pair of black pajama pants. I slipped them on. They were a little loose on me, and they ended up hanging off my ass. I walked back to the living room and plopped myself next to Clare on the couch. She curled up against me, and pressed play. I wanted to get up and love, for the very reason that I HATE chick flicks, but… it's Clare we're talking about. If I get up to leave, she'll probably beat me up for it. Clare wrapped her arm over my stomach while I moved my arm around her waist. The movie started, and it didn't take less than one minute for me to hate it. Clare traced the lining of my highly visible abs with the tips of her fingers, moving them inside the hem of my pants.

Fucking tease…

Clare lifted her gaze up at me and said, "I can hear your heart beat pick up. Are you okay?" I nodded and glanced back up at the T.V. screen. Clare laid her head back down on my chest. She continued to trace the lining of my abs, and then rested her hand on my inner thigh. I swallowed hard sighed shakily. Clare complained about wanting to watch the movie, and she's sitting there teasing me. I clenched my jaw as her hand moved along my inner thigh, rubbing her them back and forth over the cotton of my pants. I said, "Clare… if you continue doing that… I might just break."

Clare looked up at me, cocking her head to the side. "Doing what?" She asked.

"Oh, you mean this?" Clare placed her hand over my dick, and I stiffened. I said through clenched teeth, "Yeah that… stop." Proof, Clare is "rule free" outside of school. I clenched my fists as she slowly stroked me through my pants. I swiftly got up asking, "Are you hungry?" Clare giggled and said, "Yes." The way she said yes made my head spin a little. I raked my fingers through my hair and asked, "Is there um… something you want in particular? Pizza? Burgers?" Clare got up and she backed me up against the wall next to the T.V.

"Or maybe you would like some Chinese food?" I asked. Clare pressed her body against mine and I couldn't help the groan that vibrated in my throat. Clare said against my lips, "I'm not hungry for food, I'm hungry for you." Her lips crushed over mine, and I reached up and cupped her face. God, Clare is one big tease. One minute she'll be telling me to stop, the next, she's hornier than a dog in heat… I started walking towards the couch, and fell back on it, once her lower back hit the arm rest of the couch. I felt on top of her, and pushed her closer to the middle of the couch, so our legs weren't hanging uncomfortably off the couch.

I pulled my mouth away from her lips, and kissed her cheek. She tilted her head to the side and whimpered when I sucked on the place just below her jawline. I licked down her neck, dipping the tip into the hallow of her throat, where I felt it twitch against my tongue. Clare ran her hands up my chest, placing them on my shoulders while I unzipped her skirt again, slowly. I pulled her shirt out that was tucked inside her skirt, and pulled it up, enough so I could leaned down and kiss her soft stomach. My tongue slowly swirled inside her navel before I sucked on the skin above her belly button. Clare gasped and her hand found my hair, clenching it tightly between her fingers.

I moved her shirt higher, revealing her black and pink silk bra. I arched an eyebrow. I looked up at her and asked, "When did you get this?" Clare slowly opened her eyes and whispered, "Alli and I went shopping this past weekend. She um… picked it out for me." I smirked and glanced down at it again. It was cute in my opinion. I placed her shirt above her breasts and took a better glance at her bra. The middle where the clasp is had a hot pink reign stone heart, while the cups were black and pink striped and silky. I licked my bottom lip and moved my hands up her waist, and I softly grabbed her breasts.

"Eli." Clare gasped. I leaned up and kissed her neck, running my tongue up and down her jugular vein while I gently massaged her breasts, occasionally squeezing them hard, and listening to her gasp and moan loud. I moved my hands under her bra, and squeezed her breasts harder than before, feeling her nipples tighten against my palms. Clare moaned, "Eli… n-not so hard." I loosened my grip and massaged them. She moaned and her head tossed back. I pushed her bra up, and watched her face as I slowly took her nipple between my teeth.

"Ah, Eli!" Clare moaned loud.

I sucked on her nipple while I tugged playfully on the other. Clare's back arched and she clenched the side of the couch. I moved my mouth away and kissed up to her lips. I whispered, "Have you had enough?" Clare breathed heavily in response. I grinned and leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss, but her phone started to vibrate on the coffee table. I groaned and my head fell to her chest. She reached over and picked it up.

"Hello... Hey mom… fine." Clare hung up. I asked, "Please tell me she wasn't calling because she wants you to come home" I said in a fake pout. Clare frowned and she fixed her bra, pulling her shirt over and sitting up. I moved away from her and sat on the couch, frowning a little bit. She giggled and pointed at me. I looked down and eyed my erection. I said, "This is your entire fault you know." I pointed at myself. Clare said, "Well… you can always fix it." Clare got up and zipped her skirt. I leaned back against the couch, and placed my legs on the floor, slouching.

"How?" I asked.

"Watch some dirty videos." Clare flashed me a mischievous grin and I narrowed my eyes at her. She said, "Now come and take me home. My parents would kill you if you didn't bring me home in time." I responded, "Hey. Staying out late last weekend was your fault, besides I had to convince you that getting a piercing wouldn't hurt."

"The piercing you wanted me to get was going to hurt!" Clare complained. I got up and laughed. I said, "Tongue piercings don't hurt Clare."

"Then why didn't you get one?" She asked, crossing her arms across her chest. I shrugged my shoulders responding, "I don't think me having a tongue piercing would be as sexy as you having one." Clare's mouth fell open.

"It would be sexy." She purred. I muttered a "hn" and kissed her chastely. I walked back to my room and threw a Dead Hand t-shirt on. While walking back to the living room, I noticed that Clare had disappeared. I heard rustling in the kitchen and walked through the door. Clare was on her tip-toes reaching for the peanut butter, and she cursed under her breath. It's so cute that she's so short. I moved behind her, pressing my chest against her back, reaching for the peanut butter. I grabbed the jar and handed it to Clare. She smiled and twisted the cap off. I blinked a few times, watching her dip her finger into the peanut butter and lick it off.

"And you didn't tell me you had peanut butter why?" Clare questioned. I watched her dip her finger in there again, and bring it up to her lips.

I licked my bottom lip and Clare smirked. She closed the jar, before dipping her finger in there once again. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around her finger. Clare said, "Hey!" I looked up at her and sucked the peanut butter off her finger, watching her face turn red. I smirked and pulled my head back. Clare frowned as I put the jar back in the cabinet. I said, "Come on; let's go home to mommy and daddy." Clare playfully slapped my arm and followed me out of the kitchen.

She grabbed her bag and phone, and then walked out the front door, me following closely behind her. I opened the door for her, and shut it once she climbed in. I walked around and climbed into the driver's side. I turned the ignition on, and drove out of the driveway. I headed to Clare's house and frowned, finding her parents sitting on the front steps, outside, waiting for her. I'm in deep shit. I parked in front of her house and she climbed out. Clare turned around, and placed her hands on the open window. She said, "Call me later okay?" I nodded and she waved at me. I waved back and drove back to my place…

Great I get to be alone for the next couple of hours! I am so not excited for this… well at least I have money for pizza.


Eli-gold48: Are you busy?

Adam-Torress88: No, why?

Eli-gold48: Clare left about an hour ago, I'm bored… I ordered two extra-large cheese pizzas, and I really don't want to eat it alone. Would you like to join me? We can watch some horror films too.

Adam-Torress88: Sound's fun, I'll get my mom to drop me off. I'll see you later.

Eli-gold48: Okay, bye.

Adam-Torress88: See ya!

I logged out of my FaceRange account and walked back to the living room, where two boxes of extra-large pizzas sat, still hot and fresh. I grabbed a slice and took a bite out of it, while looking at the collection of old horror films I had lying on the coffee table. Moments later, the doorbell rang. I got up, taking another bite of my pizza. I opened the door and Adam stepped inside. He said, "You and Clare didn't have sex on that couch again right?" I walked by him and sat down on the couch. He slowly made his way next to me. Adam sat down on the couch, looking more uncomfortable than ever.

He soon relaxed and reached over and grabbed a slice of pizza.

"Okay, what do you want to watch? I have all the Nightmare on Elm Street movies, Freddy vs. Jason, The Amityville Horror, and Apocalyptic." I said. Adam glanced down at the movies. It had taken him a good five minutes to say, "I haven't seen The Amityville Horror." I nodded and got up, placing my pizza crust on the box. I popped the DVD in, and walked back, sitting on the couch, and placing my legs on the table. Adam pulled his legs up on the couch. I reached over and grabbed another slice of pizza. We continued this routine while watching the movie.

I got up, walking to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed two drinks. I tossed one to Adam after grabbing his attention. He opened his soda and chugged it down. He asked, "Okay so… this house is haunted?"

"Yes Adam, this house is haunted."

"Okay I hate it already." Adam muttered. I frowned and pinned my eyebrows together. I said, "Just watch it; you're only like ten minutes into the movie. It's not that bad." Adam sighed and slouched back on the couch. I tossed my pizza crust on the box, and grabbed another.

"Do you not eat the crust?" Adam asked.

"Nope." I muttered. Adam said, "You're weird." I flipped him off and continued to watch the movie. About thirty minutes later, I stopped the movie because Adam kept complaining about how much this movie sucked.

"What would you like to watch Sir Complains A Lot?" I asked, placing the remote on the table. Adam shrugged his shoulders. He said, "Well, we can always go somewhere?" I said, "I can't… I told my mom that I would stay home today. She said that I've gone out too much." Adam frowned a little. He said, "Well now what? I don't want to watch another movie, and I'm full." I leaned back against the couch, and sighed heavily.

An awkward silence fell in the room, Adam's phone starting ringing.

"Hello? Oh, hey Fiona."

God, I hope to god Adam doesn't have to leave me too. Adam soon hung up and said, "Yeah Fiona wants—

"Let me guess, she wants you guys to hang out." I said, finishing his sentence.

Adam smiled sheepishly at me and I sighed saying, "It's fine go on ahead. I'll see you later." Adam got up and pounded his fist with mine. I watched him leave out the front door, closing it behind him. I sighed heavily and whined. What am I going to do now? I walked to my room and logged into my FaceRange account. I smiled a little when I noticed that Clare was online. I clicked on her name, but before I could type anything, she had sent me and IM.

Clare-e24: Hey you :)

Eli-gold48: Hey

Clare-e24: My parents aren't home :P

I blinked a few times, wondering where she was going with this. Psh, I couldn't have been that fucking stupid.

Eli-gold48: Do you want me to come over?

Fuck what I told my mom, if Clare was home alone, I'm not missing a chance to spend some alone time with her.

Clare-e24: Sure, but you're going to have to leave about an hour later, they went to a marital counseling meeting.

Eli-gold48: That's fine, I'll see you soon.

Eli-gold48 has signed out…

I quickly pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and grabbed my keys, making my way out the front door. I climbed into Morty and turned the ignition on. I pulled out of the driveway and headed to Clare's house. Time to get this party started ha ha.

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End of chapter 2


Just for you guys, I totally stayed up till three in morning typing up this chapter! I didn't want to rush things and make Clare and Eli have sex in the second chapter, so, maybe some in chapter three? Anway, I hope the people who PM'd me read the A/N! Which means that you would have to send me your email, so please do so, if you haven't read this then I'll totally ask you for your email, not in a creepy stalker way though XD Well anyway, I'm going to head to bed now. Leave me some lovely reviews to read!

Goodbye for now!