Rated M.
ADRIANNA:
One.
I squeeze Gia's hand, almost instantly feeling her tender thumb caress my skin.
Two.
Feeling like my chest is closing in on me, I take a labored breath inward.
Three.
Okay, it's been three steps in the school parking lot from Gia's car, and I feel like I've walked a mile.
Hey, I'm not that out of shape.
However, I am incredibly self conscious of this black contusion tainting my face. I take a glance over at my girlfriend, a sharp pang of guilt piercing my heart as I see the faint cut on her lip, and bruised cheek.
Jenna said that we didn't have to come to school today; I'm beginning to wish we listened to her. But of course, Gia, being the nerd that she is, was already flipping out about missing the past two days, and absolutely needed to come to class today.
Okay, Ade, breathe. Just breathe.
"I can't do this." I turn to face Gia.
Her face twists into her usual comforting smile, and pulls me into her by my waist, kissing my temple.
"You can do this," she holds her hand out to me, "I'm here."
I lean in, pressing my lips against the redhead's soft ones, enjoying her taste as I grab on to her curls.
I don't give a damn if people are looking at us.
Hey, I don't.
"People aren't going to be able to look at me," I whisper, "I'm ugly."
Gia pushes our faces apart, holding me by my shoulders. She lowers her head so that she is at eye level with me.
"Hey," her eyes are glazed with tears, "You are beautiful."
I love her. I love her. I love her.
I can't help but let a huge smile spread across my face. I attack Gia's lips once again, but I'm dragged out of my fantasy world when I hear snickers coming from behind me.
I whip my head around to see Naomi strutting into the school entrance with Silver following closely behind her, both of them staring awkwardly in my direction.
"Hey, Nay!" I wave, trying to ease the situation.
But the two girls simply walk past me.
"Dyke." Naomi sneers without so much as looking at me.
Silver looks at me briefly from over her shoulder, her big blue eyes full of apology. But my blood boils in frustration as she turns her head, quickly catching up with Naomi.
Bitches.
"Bitches." Gia breathes.
I smile again.
We're so alike.
I can't bother with Naomi and Silver. And in a sudden rush of passion, I nearly jump on top of the fiery redhead, our lips colliding as I throw my arms around her. I can feel that she's startled at first, but she places her hands over my ass, pulling me closer.
"What was that for?" She giggles, her hands still in position.
"I just love you, that's all." I smile, and she kisses me one last time.
"Ahem."
Gia and I turn to face the voice, linking our hands together. I look up to see another familiar redhead, and I roll my eyes as Lila passes us her goofy smile.
"Excuse me," she places her hands on her hips, a playful smile tugging at her mouth, "Some of us are trying to go to class here. You're little distraction is not necessary."
"Hey!" Gia laughs, "Don't pretend like I didn't catch you and Navid in a full make out session last week in the Blaze office."
I'm so beyond relieved that Lila didn't ask about our banged up faces. That's one great thing about her; she doesn't ask too many questions. But I know Navid will.
"Speaking of the Blaze," Lila laughs, her cheeks blushing slightly, "We better get going."
She motions for Gia to come with her, and my goddess tugs at my arm, pulling me along with them.
"You have free first, right?" She asks.
"Yes ma'am." I smile.
"Great," Lila laughs, "'So I guess this means there'll be a fair share of Sapphic action during the next forty-five minutes, am I right?"
"You know it." I laugh, giving my girlfriend a quick peck on the cheek before entering the Blaze office.
I tilt my head down slightly as I instantly hear and see the whispers going on around me; my classmates faint gestures to their cheeks to match their questioning faces.
"Willow and Tara, meet the Blaze," Lila mumbles, "Blaze, meet Willow and Tara."
She watched Buffy? Lila, you just got way cooler.
Gia and I crack up, and Lila raises her head slightly in accomplishment.
The three of us sink our bodies into the couch cushions in the middle of the room, the rest of the students sitting in chairs placed in a circular formation. All eyes are on Gia and myself; twelve confused faces probably wondering what the hell happened to us.
"What?" I laugh innocently, "We just have really wild sex, that's all."
I smile at everyones gaping mouths, including my girlfriend's, who chuckles before adding,
"Obviously."
Well, people won't be asking questions anymore now, will they?
Well, except for Navid.
Obviously.
The Persian struts into the office like he owns the place, and, well let's face it, he does. After giving Lila a quick peck on the cheek the boy stops dead in his tracks, eyes fixed on Gia and I.
"I swear I'll kill him." Navid's voice is low, and my heart rate picks up.
I guess Gia's does too, because I feel the sweat building on her hand as she shifts uncomfortably in her seat.
"Not now." I mutter under my breath.
"They just had really hot sex." Lila encourages, and that wins a small smile from Navid.
"Really hot." I agree.
"Sex." Gia finishes, stifling a laugh.
Navid nods in our direction before refocusing his attention to his redhead. But knowing Navid, he'll ask later. He always does.
Remind me to think of what the hell I'm going to tell him.
My breath hitches as I feel Gia's bare knee rubbing against my thigh. I hear Lila giggle, but I doubt anyone else notices. Standing up, I pull Gia out of the room.
"What?" She asks, worry lacing her voice.
"I am so," I push the surprised girl up against a locker, "hot for you right now."
She presses our faces together, gently biting down on my bottom lip.
"Oh god, you too?"
She smiles into our kiss before dragging me into the nearest closet, and immediately I feel like one of those couples from Gossip Girl, or something. Except my girlfriend is way hotter than Blaire Waldorf.
Wait a second, does this make me Chuck Bass?
This time, it's Gia who presses me up against the cement wall of what looks like a janitor's closet, grinding her pelvis into mine, and making me moan with pleasure. I kiss tenderly along her jawline, nipping her skin in the exact place along the pulse line in her neck that I know sets her off. Sure enough, I feel the skin beneath my mouth rumble as Gia moans, encouraging me to continue. I gently suck the skin, and, after feeling my girlfriend inhale sharply, pull my mouth away, dancing my tongue around the newly red area.
Damn, for a new girl I'm pretty good at this gay thing.
"That's gonna leave a mark." Gia squeaks.
"Fuck you." I laugh, pressing our lips together.
"Okay."
Holy crap.
Do I want to do this? Yes.
Do I know how to do this? No.
But hey, I've been suppressing the need to rip Gia's clothes off all morning, so I might as well get to it now.
I gingerly undo the button of my girlfriend's ripped -- torn up -- jeans, pressing our stomachs and breasts together as I do so. Gia is placing her spine-tingling kisses down my neck and into my breasts, as I slide, with agility I might add, her jeans and panties down below her ass.
I swear that my fingers must be shaking, but Gia's comforting lips against my sensitive skin stabilize my hand.
"You ready?" I whisper seductively in her ear, my fingers poised teasingly outside the entrance to the girl's center.
"So ready." Her husky voice sounds exasperated, and I feel her convulse lightly under my slight touch, grabbing on to me.
I gently slip my fingers into Gia, curving them slightly in the way I remember her doing to me. Well, I must have remembered right because within seconds, one of the redhead's hands is grasping my long hair, while the other is locked firmly around the small of my back.
As I push tenderly against her inside, I can feel that she's already wet, her breath hitching and already letting out involuntary sounds that are clearly worthy of a smirk on my part.
My fingers and Gia's body begin moving in sync, and I see her eyes squeeze shut. I place my hand over her mouth, anticipating her guttural moan, which of course happens soon after.
There's just something about getting Gia off that is so...hot.
The sounds continue for a few moments as the speed of my hands gets quicker, and soon after her peak she unravels and I remove my hand, letting us both sink back into the wall, her thin body pressed into mine.
"I know," I smile widely, sucking at Gia's lower lip, "I'm pretty awesome."
She rolls her eyes playfully, pulling me into her, hands around my waist.
"Fuck you."
"Well, if you insist."
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