5:23 pm - The Courtyard
"Where the hell is he!" Jane worried aloud, picking at a loose thread on her sweater as she double checked her watch once more.
"Relax, they've still got ten minutes," Evie replied, setting a hand on the other girl's arm comfortingly.
"Mr Thatcher is on his way now, look, he's bringing the car around so no I won't relax," Jane replied sharply, genuinely worried about the presence of their friends.
True to Jane's word, Mr Thatcher pulled a shiny black limo up to the curb in front of the two girls. Jane and Evie were the only ones ready with their cases as they had previously discussed. Evie was sat on top of her small wheeled case and Jane's weekend bag was at her feet.
"Wotcha girls," Mr Thatcher rolled down the passenger window and he greeted the girls with a grin. He lifted up his sunglasses and stared at them, both bundled up in winter coats and scarfs. "Where are the rest of you?"
Mr Thatcher climbed out of the car, dressed in a garish floral shirt and shorts; clothing more suited to the summer that had just passed rather than the winter they were entering. He didn't seemed to be affected by the chilly wind that was whipping around the courtyard.
Jane huffed her breath swirling in front of her face, and she began to pace around the statue as Evie rolled her eyes. "Can you help us with the bags Sir?" the blue haired girl asked as Jane shouted loudly. Dude was running across the school grounds, his tongue lolling from one side of his mouth to the other.
"Where have you been!"
Doug, Carlos and Gil were sprinting comically behind the dog, their bags in their hands as they ran to the two girls, chasing the dog. The trio slowed to an awkward jog and they threw their bags into the open trunk of the limo. Jane was tapping her foot as Doug leant against the tailgate, bent over huffing. Carlos and Gil weren't faring any better and Evie laughed as Gil clutched Carlos as both struggled for breath. Dude sat obediently as Evie's feet.
"Well? Why are you so late?" Jane repeated herself. "And where are Jay and Lonnie? She said she was going to come down with you three!"
"Jay and Lonnie are on their way," Carlos wheezed as Dude barked at him. "Yeah, well, I hope they're on their way."
"Huh? What does that me-" Jane gasped sharply and she turned to glare at Evie. "Is she?"
"Is who what Jane?" Evie asked, leaning into Doug's body as he wrapped her into a hug, her back to his chest. "I think you're missing a few words."
"Are Lonnie and Jay, you know," Jane's volume dropped dramatically and her eyes widened. "Are they doing things?"
Evie grinned. "If Jay knows whats good for him then yeah, I think so," she replied.
"Come on, lets get going!" Gil whooped to Carlos. "I'm so ready!" He was bouncing around like a puppy with a huge grin.
"We can't leave just yet. We're still missing five of you," Mr Thatcher interrupted and Jane promptly forgot about Lonnie and Jay's relationship.
The daughter of Fairy Godmother began to hyperventilate and Carlos wrapped an arm around her. Gil came forward and Jane gripped his hand tightly.
"Hey Jane, why don't you three get in the car and Doug and I will wait out here," Evie suggested kindly, not wanting to panic her friend.
"Yeah, come on, I wanna see if they still have the strawberry stuff," Gil squeezed Jane's hand and she gave him a wobbly smile.
"It's called liquorice," Jane told him as they climbed into the car. Mr Thatcher shut the door behind them and he went to the drivers seat, leaving Doug and Evie alone in the courtyard.
Evie turned and wrapped her arms around Doug's shoulder, taking full advantage of the few inches her heels gave over him. Doug appreciated the gesture as he buried his cold nose into her neck and his freezing fingers under her warm coat and jumper, pressing the icy digits to the skin of her back.
Evie shrieked, inadvertently pressing herself closer against Doug. He laughed into the crook of her neck and she rolled her eyes.
"We're sharing a room," Doug said slowly, testing the waters of the conversation. It was easier as he wasn't looking at his girlfriend so his courage remained. Doug knew that if he broached the subject looking into Evie's eyes, he would be reduced to a stuttering mess.
"I know, I have, er, packed something special," Evie's cheeks were red and she felt the heat rise from her skin.
Doug felt himself warm at the thought. "Really?"
"Uh huh, I have been making it for a while," Evie whispered into his ear. Doug pulled back and looked at her embarrassed face.
He kissed her gently but Evie tilted her head to deepen the kiss. Doug's hands went from the small of her back to her hips, gripping the soft flesh with a new sense of urgency that made Evie's heart double in pace. She opened her mouth, kissing him deeper than they had dared to before. Neither cared that they were in the middle of the school's grounds. Seconds and Minutes blended together until neither could tell when they had begun to kiss and if they would ever stop. A honk from the car startled the couple and they pulled away roughly, knocking noses and chins with delicate curses and fumbles.
Evie muttered and swore under her breath when she looked over Doug's shoulder and realised Jay, Lonnie, Ben, Harry and Mal were all stood at the opposite end of the courtyard. Their bags had been dropped to their feet and they began whooping and hollering. Evie couldn't help but wonder how long they had been stood there, watching the two kiss.
Mr Thatcher had rolled down the passenger window of the limo once more as he honked again. Jane, Carlos and Gil were hanging out of the back window and sunroof, grinning at the couple, or in Jane's case, almost as red as Evie was herself.
"Save it for the cabin wouldn't ya, like the rest of us," Harry grinned wolfishly as he and Jay grabbed theirs and the girl's bags, passing the two who were still motionless in the middle of the courtyard.
"Let's get going lovebirds," Mal sing-songed as she passed her best friend with a wink. Lonnie's arm was linked with Mal's and she wiggled her dark eyebrows as she mimicked loud kissing noises.
Ben was securing his backpack with a secretive grin. "I think Fairy Godmother is having a seizure," he whispered as he walked to the car, jerking his head to the Headmistress' office windows and the figure leaning against the glass with a horrified look on her face.
"Sweet Circe," Evie muttered, burying her face into Doug's shoulder. "Lets not go, we're just going to get teased," he felt rather than saw her pout and it made him laugh.
"Then who will keep the others in check? I'm pretty sure Lonnie and Jay will get more flack than us," Doug countered, leading his girlfriend to the car. "Anyway, there's a big double bed with our name written on it!"
6:57 pm - The cottage of the Seven Dwarfs
Mr Thatcher had put the dividing screen up at King Ben's request, granting the friends more privacy as they drove deeper into the island.
Gil and Carlos were either end of the limo, aiming small candies so that the other would be able to catch it in their mouth. It kept the ten friends occupied as they chatted and sung along to the songs on the radio. Mal sat next to Lonnie and Evie, keeping the two other girls away from their male counterparts. The trio gossiped and laughed along with Jane as the boys entertained themselves, constantly aware of the girls' laughter.
After what seemed like hours, Mr Thatcher rolled the limo to a smooth stop and the friends climbed out of the back of the vehicle, most stopping a few yards away to stare at the property in awe.
The cottage had extended and modernised. A thatched roof blended seamlessly into glass panels and wooden corners. Doug rooted around in his trouser pocket for a ring of keys and he made a sweeping gesture with his arm to the house behind him.
Small leaded windows on the ground floor were complemented by the lead outline of the larger panes of glass on the upper floors. Instead of adding a simple extension to the side, somebody had built upwards. Glass and wood seemed to be the main materials for the monetisation and it somehow blended into the surrounding woodland and the original cottage with ease, as if it had been there for hundreds of years.
Flowers grew in abundance around the property. There were numerous hanging baskets and window pots and ivy dripped and climbed up the north side of the house. A soft tinkling of water could be heard, although it was muffled by the sheer size of the forest around them.
"Thanks," Gil muttered distractedly to the teacher as he unloaded the bags from the boot for the awestruck group.
"This is the cottage of the seven dwarfs!" Lonnie asked with a massive grin as she turned to Doug with appreciative eyes.
"Well, it's mine now but yeah," Doug replied, picking up his and Eve's bags. He turned and began walking down the little path to the cottage's front door.
"Massive cottage, smart and a gentleman," Mal smirked as she linked her arm through Evie's and Lonnie copied on the other side. Jane was attached to Mal's other arm. "Good job you snapped him up E," Mal teased her best friend but Evie's wistful expression as her eyes followed her boyfriend meant that she didn't hear.
The interior of the cottage was just as impressive as the grounds and the house itself.
Everything was open and airy and the spaces flowed from one to another. As soon as Doug opened the barn-style door, the group were swept into a modern kitchen with light wooden furniture. Evie wandered through the kitchen and directly into a living area. There was no low like the kitchen ceiling, instead, the ceiling went all the way up. Exposed beams and the glass sky lights were high above and a mezzanine looked down onto the living area.
"Holy shit, look at that fire place," Evie gushed. A stone chimney breast went as high as the ceiling and dominated the side wall. On the back wall, large glass, sliding doors were being unlocked and pushed open by Ben and Jay, letting in the stiff breeze. A few shouts of complaint went around until they all made their way outside.
The stream Doug had mentioned briefly to Harry was running directly parallel to the house. There was a small wooden jetty and a natural bank.
"Its gorgeous," Jane said, drinking int he surroundings.
"We can enjoy it tomorrow hopefully, if its a bit warmer," Ben suggested, realising how cold it was in the September air.
The group migrated back into the house and Lonnie and Ben collapsed into the sofas. Carlos began to work on getting the fire in the log burner going. As he did that, with Gil, Jane and Jay all offering words of advice, Mal, Doug and Harry went to the kitchen to make something for their dinner.
"Theres some pasta in here," Mal told the boys as they rooted around the cupboards for the tinned good that Doug's mother had assured him would be enough to feed them for the entire weekend.
"I've got pasta sauce," Harry replied, his head deep in a cupboard.
Doug clapped his hands with a grin. "Pasta it is then."
The trio worked seamlessly as they found pots and pans. Doug filled up a pan with water and Harry hunted down some matches to light to old gas burner, the only appliance that hadn't been modernised. Mal measured out enough pasta and the three made some garlic bread and a side salad as the water boiled and the pasta cooked.
Doug did his best to ignore the flirty comments Harry would make, and he averted his eyes overtime a hand went somewhere inappropriate. Eventually, the food was ready, the fire was roaring and the ten friends were gathered around the long dining table, helping themselves to the food.
As Carlos, Gil and Ben cleaned up the mess and the kitchen, Lonnie yawned loudly, setting off a chain reaction.
Jane checked her watch as she fought to yawn along. "Goodness, its already ten thirty," she told her friends.
"Well, I don't know about you lot but I'm knackered," Ben said as he settled into the armchair, content to rub his full stomach. "Which bedroom is mine Doug?" he asked.
"Actually, that's a good point, what is the bedroom situation?" Jay asked, boneless on the other side of the sofa, barely awake.
"There's only seven bedrooms so some of us will be sharing, like Evie and myself for example," Doug began, red blossoming his cheeks as Harry wolf whistled.
"Ben, you're in the first room on the right," Evie told him kindly as the King yawned louder than before. Everyone was struggling to stay awake; all had full bellies and were being lulled to sleep by the distant sound of the water and the heat from the fire.
"I'm gonna head off then," Ben told the group. "I can barely keep my eyes open."
"Where am I Evie, I want to got to sleep too," Jane asked and Ben waited for her, already picking up the girl's bag as he collected his own.
"In the one to the left of Ben's. Then it's Carlos and then Gil." Evie hesitated and looked at Doug and then the remaining four around the sofa, and then to the others who had begun to climb the stairs and across the landing, still visible to the group in the living room if they looked up.
"They're sharing, it's alright you guys, we're not going to combust," Ben told Evie as he walked down the mezzanine to his bedroom door. "Night everyone!"
"Night Ben," they all chorused back in some way or another and Evie nudged Doug.
"Right well, Mal and Harry, you're on the last one to the left and Jay and Lonnie, the last on the right," he told the two couples. "Evie and I are in the bedroom down here."
Harry was wiggling his eyebrows at Doug and the half-dwarf stuck up his middle finger with a grin.
"Now go, I'm exhausted," Evie shooed them up, pulling Doug along with her. "Breakfast is going to be around nine thirty so please be awake," she asked her friends as Jay and Lonnie grinned at one another and Harry and Mal had a conversation through silent looks alone.
"Can't promise that E," Harry began, reaching out to capture Mal's hips. "I've got a hot date with a shower."
"A cold shower," Mal sassed back, turning her head so that his lips smacked onto her cheek rather than her mouth.
Jay howled with laughter as he grabbed his bag and threw Lonnie's to her.
"I don't know what you're laughing at, so have you," the daughter of Mulan told him with a cheeky grin and Jay's smirk dropped until Lonnie winked.
"Night," Evie told her friends, threading her fingers through Doug's as he turned the fire down once he returned form locking the front door. Someone upstairs turned off the living rooms lights and Evie led her boyfriend to the bedroom by the dying light of the embers.
Jay and Lonnie
Jay opened the door to the bedroom they were staying in and he whistled in appreciation. A small window seat was in front of a large window that he thought faced the front of the house. He would have to check the view in the morning as it was pitch black outside.
"Oh gods, look at the size of that bed," Lonnie said as she closed the door behind her and threw herself onto the large mattress. Jay laughed along as her body bounced on the springs.
"Soft?" he questioned as she perched herself on her elbow.
"Come try out for yourself," Lonnie replied and she squealed when Jay jumped beside her, making her rise from the mattress on impact.
"I am so glad this is happening. We all deserved this," Lonnie said aloud, snuggling into the soft duvet with a satisfied sigh.
"Mal nearly drowning," Jay began to list things that had happened to them over the past week.
"Harry and Mal becoming something," Lonnie added.
"Ben returning and finding out he was single."
"Realising Smee was a defected pirate."
"You nearly getting caught in my dorm room by Godmother."
"Giving you a hand job in the gym," Lonnie giggled as Jay groaned. The couple hadn't been quiet about their relationship, but Lonnie had only just become comfortable with the physical aspect of it. They had only just branched out, getting further than makeup sessions in the store cupboards of the sports hall.
"Definitely need some work there," Jay told her, laying flat on his back so that she couldn't see his silly grin.
"You weren't complaining at the time," Lonnie purred.
"Hard to when you're kissing me," Jay retaliated, rolling over so that he was hovering over his girlfriend. "I'm just thinking that it would be beneficial to practise more, that's all."
Lonnie snorted as she laughed. "You're such a horny pig."
"What can I say, you bring out the best in me," he grinned, pressing a kiss to her lips.
"I get something in return," Lonnie asked, tangling her fingers in the curtain that Jay's long hair had created.
"This your way of telling me 'yes' to the next step," he asked, wanting to clarify exactly what she wanted.
Lonnie rolled her hips and kissed him again. "Harry made Mal bloom flowers around them. Wanna see if you have any magical skills," she teased as Jay growled and kissed her fiercely.
Doug and Evie
Evie felt along the wall to her left, using her sense of touch to find the light switch. The couple had been plunged into darkness when the light the main living area had been turned off and Doug had closed the bedroom door, so Evie led them through the small corridor which passed a bathroom and a closet, into the main bedroom area by the moonlight filtering through the large window.
"Leave it off," Doug tugged on Evie's hand and slowed her to a stop when she neared the light switch. In the lowlight, Doug could only just make out her facial features but he didn't mind. He knew what his girlfriend looked like; he saw her dace when he closed his eyes.
Evie's teeth glinted in the moonlight as she smiled at her boyfriend. Evie reached out, dragging her spare hand up his arm and walking her fingers across his chest slowly. She breathed out a shaky breath as she cupped Doug's cheek gently.
"Take off your heels already," Doug complained with a grin. Evie snickered and she used one of Doug's shoulders to anchor herself as she unzipped her heeled boots. Evie dropped several inches as she pulled the boots off and tossed them onto the carpet with a dull thud.
Now, Evie was the one who had to crane her neck in order to capture Doug's lips. She did so softly, going slow at first as they simply kissed. After several moments, Evie opened her mouth as she felt Doug's hand wander down the expanse of her back and down around her hips.
They exchanged no words as Evie untangled herself from his arms in order to tug at Doug's sweater, pulling it clean off his body and taking his glasses with it.
"Shit, I'm sorry," Evie mumbled, afraid to raise her voice in case she broke the spell that had descended upon the room. She began to lean down when Doug stopped her.
"Leave them, I can see you just fine," he assured her, taking her hands so that he could take her own shirt off.
Evie felt rather than saw him take a deep breath as he dropped her shirt to their feet. His chest expanded as he gasped and Evie fought the urge to cover herself under his gaze. They had gotten this far already. The couple had spent an afternoon slowly discovering the other's skin but they had yet to seal the deal.
"You're gorgeous Eve, you know that right," Doug whispered and Evie kissed him in reply, gripping either side of his jaw in her hands. Doug kissed her deeply, pouring all of his unspoken emotions into the gesture.
Evie was quickly becoming breathless at the contact and she pulled her boyfriend to the large double bed, pushing him onto the mattress when his knees hit the bed frame.
Evie wasted no time in shimmying out of her skirt and tights. She felt a surge of confidence overtake her as she stood in front of Doug in only her underwear. Suddenly, the words left her involuntarily, "I love you." She blurted them out but instead of feeling embarrassed, Evie reached around and unhooked her bra.
"I love you too," Doug was looking into her eyes and not at her newly exposed chest and it made Evie grin. She leant down slowly, laying directly onto of the boy. With a wicked grin, she licked at his lips and then nipped his jawline.
"This is all for you tonight, so you need to take the lead alright," she whispered huskily into the column of his neck. Doug grumbled as Evie bit at his jugular.
Both knew that Doug was nervous and his shaking hands as they gripped at the flesh on her hips made it obvious.
"We have all night, you take as long as you need," Evie reassured him with a gently kiss to the mark she was creating.
Doug gulped under her lips and tongue and his hands ran up her sides. He could feel her breasts on his naked chest and the warmth and her curves were driving him slowly insane.
"Love you," Evie whispered against his skin and it was the verbal boost Doug needed; he rolled them over so he was settled in between Evie's thighs and he kissed her collar bones and her upper breasts, much like Evie had on his neck.
Evie let out a quiet moan as one of Doug's hands cupped her breast suddenly. The other was above her head, his fingers tangled in her blue hair as he lent on the elbow and kissed along her shoulder.
Doug's confidence grew as the noises Evie was making became louder and more frequent as he switched his attention between her breasts and neck. Evie arched her back and raked her nails down Doug's back which made his thrust forward without thinking.
"Gods Evie," he muttered into her hot skin. Evie had hooked her leg around his narrow hips so when he had surged forward, their pelvis' connected and Doug's hardness brushed against Evie's panties, the only thing she was still wearing.
"Take them off," Evie breathed the order out and her boyfriend wasted no time in following her wish. He peeled himself from her body and stood up, slipping out of his trousers and socks. Evie covered herself with her arms, protecting herself from the chill in the room.
"Cold?" Doug questioned with a grin. Evie pouted in reply and pretended to shake, making her breast move in a way which captivated the man before her. She watched him shake his head in an attempt to refocus.
"Get under the cover you idiot," Doug grinned, pulling the blankets out from under her body. She laughed and he joined her, kissing her as she settled the blanket over his shoulders.
"I don't know what I'm doing now," Doug told her after some time simply kissing.
This was as far as the couple had ever come. Neither had seen each other fully naked and so their hearts were hammering in their chests. Evie was surprised Doug couldn't hear hers as it seemed to be beating out of her chest.
"We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. I know virginity is important in Auradon," Evie told him, slowing her wandering fingers over his torso.
"Are you kidding," Doug laughed, pressing his hips into hers and making her gasp and arch under him. "I have never felt more alive than right now," he said with a blush. "I want to show you how much I love you Evie but I am afraid I have no clue what to do from now."
Evie kissed him and pushed him over so that he was laying on his back. "I'll show you then," she said, slipping out of her underwear in the same movement that she used to straddle Doug's thighs. He swore when her hot skin came into contact with his.
Evie smirked as he groaned. She traced a fingertip lightly over the waistband of his boxers, alternating between stroking through the small trial of dark hair and the fabric itself.
"Please don't tease me," he begged as she outlined him.
"You tease me all the time, this is just a taste of your own medicine Doug," Evie reached down and kissed near his navel, revelling in the feeling of his abdominal muscles contracting.
Evie looked up into his eyes and saw Doug nod to her with a smile and her heart skipped a beat. The butterflies and nerves in her stomach doubled but her own arousal was overpowering her anxieties. She could feel Doug's against her thigh and it made her act.
In a swift move, she pulled his boxers down and she knelt above him as he kicked them off his legs. The moonlight dimmed as it filtered through a cloud but neither cared. Evie used her fingers to feel Doug and she had her eyes closed as he returned the gesture.
Both were panting and perspiring by the time Evie had had enough of the tortuous mapping and tracing. Neither exchanged any words as Evie sunk down, feeling herself adjust to the new sensation.
Doug sat up, wrapping his arms around Evie. She waited for him to give her a signal or a sign that they could move but she was content to just be held as he gasped and struggled for breath underneath her.
Doug rolled his hips unexpectedly and it took Evie a second to realise the breathy moans echoing around the room were her own. Doug's lips latched onto her breast and Evie anchored herself with one hand on his shoulder and the other in his messy hair. Evie rose slowly and the pair fell into a gentle rhythm, content to make the moment last for as long as possible.
Doug's fingers made painful impressions in her skin as Evie sped up but she didn't mind, instead, the pressure made her double her efforts as Doug began to groan. He bit as the swell of her breast and Evie couldn't help but feel the tension knot in the pit of her stomach tighten.
Together, the couple kissed and touched, helping each other chase the pleasure that was close at hand. Both were panting and moaning, chanting each others name as Evie tilted back and Doug buried his face in her chest. He began to thrust upwards to the best of his ability and Evie was tugging at his hair and leaving half-moon crescents as her nails pierced his skin.
He roared as he came, gripping her skin so hard he was certain there would be bruises the next morning. After a few more thrusts, Doug fell back onto the mattress boneless and breathless. He watched with hooded lids as Evie brought herself to climax, riding him harder than before until she suddenly clenched and her face froze in a silent 'o'.
Evie let herself fall forward as she lived out the aftershocks, a final few waves of pleasure as she gasped on his sweaty chest.
"Gods above," Doug whispered, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. He began to laugh, his chest vibrating and rising under her head and it made her sit up to look at him with a raised eyebrow.
Evie giggled along and soon, both were on the verge of tears, laughing so much they were silent. She rolled off of Doug, conscious that she was half-crushing him, and he groaned at the loss of her warmth, his fingers on her back. Evie picked up the discarded blanket from the foot of the bed and she looked herself into Doug's side.
"So you love me," she said into his skin with a coy smile.
Doug turned onto his side and kissed her shoulder. "Watch it E, you have something precious now," he sassed sleepily.
"Your virginity?" Evie replied through a snicker as Doug yawned loudly and then he scoffed.
"That was a terrible joke. No, I meant my heart," he told her, closing his eyes and wrapping them in the blanket.
"That was cheesy," she replied but Doug was already asleep with the girl of his dreams in his arms.
Author's note: SO, here is part one. Mal and Harry will be in the next update (before tomorrow night) as this was already 5k. Little bit more of Jay/Lonnie and a LOT more of Evie/Doug!
This is un-edited so it may change over the next few days
And yes, the shower scene and a lot more soft smut is on its way.
Also, I am considering writing little one shots (smutty and fluffy) for Mal/Harry, Lonnie/Jay and Doug/Evie so if people wanted to leave requests or head cannons, I may use some for some upcoming stories and dedicate them to you. Just a thought!
As always, please review, favourite, follow and enjoy! XO