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Tori's Perspective-
"That was a terrible joke Vega," she rolls her eyes, a small grin forming. "You see, you have to be subtle about them." My chuckles die from my own joke - which was pretty horrible but it's fine - as my eyes glance over towards the side, heavy rain sloshing against the puddles in the street. Obviously we're not at the pier though, to be quite honest, I don't mind all that much. I grin at her, gazing at the soft smile which resembles the one from last night she wore. Because of the play, she proudly received the scholarship money that Lane had handed over, Sikowitz clapping in the corner.
She had looked surprised at first, honestly, though I grin at her accomplishment, blood staining my shoulder as she strode towards the stage. It was one of the only times at school I had ever seen her grin toothily, and I'm glad I'm able to have it return, even if it's smaller.
"So how do you do so?" I raise a brow, folding my arms as my back leans against the booth.
The waiter, before Jade answers, comes up to our table, asking for our drinks. "Uh, root beer," she mumbles as I ask for a sprite. Once he goes to the back for our drinks. "Wait, have you seen 'Constipation' at all?" Jade furrows her brows, eyes looking at me curiously.
I tilt my head to the side, shaking my head. "No..."
"Oh," she shakes her head, "Never mind. It hasn't come out yet."
I blink for a moment, a small grin stretching across her lips. And then it hits me, a tight smile finding its way along mine. "That's...that's really bad..."
"But it's subtle," she chortles. We chuckle along with it until our drinks are given, the conversations morphing into the most random things. Different foods we eat or just how much we like Hollywood Arts and kind of hate it... Gossiping the main thing. It surprises me, honestly, how my memory could be wiped of the time eating the actual food - which I apparently ordered a chicken wrap - just from watching her crack a few smiles and shoot a few glares.
Though once we go back outside, Jade's mood dampens as our hair in the rain, her grumblings going on about how we parked a little further off. I, however, laugh, padding through the small puddles while Jade stalks behind me stubbornly, not joining in on the fun. "Oh come on Jade!" I twist around, brushing away some damp strands. She folds her arms, shooting a quick glare at me with her dark hair falling in wet strands - like mine - with the rain puttering against them. "It's fun!"
"It's wet!" she snaps, her steps passing me, "Come on, we have to get to the car..."
"At least this one's dry," I chuckle, prancing beside her. She shakes her head, rolling her eyes before crossing the parking lot. "Jade!" I jump towards her, earning a mere glance, "Come on, let's kiss in the rain!"
"Uh, no," she growls tersely, "Let's not." I walk backwards in front of her, pulling a pout over my expression. She only rolls her eyes. Not that I was expecting anything else though...
"Oh come on," we go up to the car, the lights flashing as she presses on the key, "Just one, one..." Jade raises her studded eyebrow as I plead, shaking her head.
"You are so unbearably cheesy."
I scoff hotly, my face growing into another pout. She looks at me with entertainment, finding it amusing when I'm riled up...that sounds a bit weird. "Fine then," I glance over to the side, spotting a few others attempting to escape the rain, "I'll just go over there and ask if they want to." I begin to walk away when I feel an arm yank at my bicep, Jade pushing me against the car. I raise a brow as she glares at me, a sneer crossing her lips. "You don't want me to go over there?"
"No," she growls almost like a child. I grin as she adds, "Now why do you want to do it so badly?"
I feel the water dampen my shirt against the car and we certainly aren't getting any drier out here. "Well I never have and I want to see what it's like..."
"That's a stupid excuse."
"That I want to see how it feels like?"
"That you haven't done it before," she growls. I roll my eyes, my arms around her neck before tilting my head to the side.
"Have you?" I grin.
She heaves a sigh, pale eyes piercing through mine with her bored expression. "You really want this don't you?" Jade mumbles, me nodding in return. "Fine..." she groans before her lips lock with mine. I begin to smile into it once the kiss deepens; she likes it and she can't do anything about it. I hold her tighter, the water running down our cheeks as if we had just gotten out of the pool. "Quit with that smile," Jade snaps once she pulls away, though her expression is a bit softer. "Okay, you had your wet kiss now get in the car," she growls, pulling away so I can stride across the hood.
I give her a quick face which she returns, causing me to give a soft chuckle. I know she liked it, even if she won't flat out admit it.
-(:)-
I grin down at the shirt as it had been shrugged over my shoulders. It's a faded band shirt - the Red Peppers - and I'm not all that sure whether or not it's Jade's washer and drier or the shirt but jeez does it feel cozy. It's kinda warm but just so soft, especially since the wet hair handing on the side reminds me why we had to change so suddenly anyway. I glance over as Jade throws on her own black shirt, pale back with her bra clasp flashing before the material covers it. "What movie?" she asks, turning around.
"Uh...anything other than a horror movie?" I grin, hoping that she would have one. And, of course, she doesn'- wait... "Do you have 'The Grinch who Stole Christmas?'" I bend down to her side, giving a raised eyebrow.
"Shut up, we're not watching it," she growls, holding a movie in one hand. I don't know what it is, but I guess I'll wait and see. We both climb to her bed - which is a lot bigger than mine - as the TV in front of it switches on, the movie already in the DVD player. Jade hits play as my eyes wonder around the room. There's so much of her character around: pictures of her childhood almost tucked away behind more recent things, scissors, several knickknacks regarding an animal's internal structure, some posters and paintings of some really gruesome scenes and scissors...there's a lot of them in a row along her bookshelf. Kind of like a shoe drawer but more...sinister. More Jade-esque I should say.
The movie starts its credits, Jade's attention on it while I snuggle further in the bed. It's really comfortable, I can't help it. We don't speak for a little while, the characters on screen dancing to some party that's really more like a rave but- "Jade, is this movie, uh, guts and stuff?"
"The most tame one I have," she mumbles, rolling her eyes as a blonde hikes up her skirt once the camera passes, "In terms of guts and stuff."
"When did you get this movie?" I ask hesitantly. I don't really know if I want the answer.
"Nine." I knew I didn't want to know... That kind of explains a lot actually, and how she isn't innocent at all. Not like Cat. Well, I really doubt Cat is actually innocent with her brother and all but it's the front she chooses at least.
"When I was nine I was just watching Drake & Josh," I grimace, some 'R' rated stuff going on. "Jade, what's the rating of this movie?"
"R," she chortles at my blush. Huh, kind of got that before I asked. Just when I go to open my mouth, continuing the conversation, I hear the door open. We both switch our attentions over to the boy, about twelve or so I'd say, with sandy blonde or brunette hair and dark blue eyes.
"Uh..." he starts nervously, flickering his gaze towards me.
"What are you doing in here?" she growls tersely, pale eyes piercing through his. His features are so unlike Jade's. His nose is short and slim, face round and ears poking out. Jade's is a bit narrower, jaw stronger and nose longer than his.
"I uh...mom was asking-"
"Tell her to fuck off," she spits, the boy nodding slowly. He backs away, gaze hesitantly lingering on me before closing the door.
After a moment's of silence, I watch as her stare towards the TV turn almost blank, eyebrows furrowed in thought. "That your brother?"
"Derek? Yeah," she nods quietly.
"He doesn't look a lot like you," I note, earning another nod.
"Because he's my half brother." I turn to her curiously, my eyes meeting hers. "My dad," she starts quietly, "wasn't married to my mom when they had me and the relationship fell aprt before they could. She left me anyway, leaving me with him... And then my new mom came around and she was fine but then, one day..." She chuckles bitterly, scowling, "One day she decided to hide crack in here, in my bedroom...in my first rabbit's cage...my dad got me a new rabbit after that."
"Jade..." I whine in pity, nuzzling into her side. She freezes before her hand finds my own. We lay like that for a while actually, going through the movie scenes one by one, our bodies inching themselves closer. My mind buzzes at her opening, my heart beat solemnly. Once I actually focus in on the plot, I grimace, watching the blonde from before get cornered by the murderer with a hammer. I shudder as she's bludgeoned with it. I tear my eyes away from the screen, my clutch on Jade's shirt becoming nearly unbearable for my knuckles. "Jade..." I whine, grimacing as I watch the blonde - Cheryl or whatever her name is - get her head thrown into a blender, "How can you watch this?"
"Reminds me of my childhood fantasies," she grins grimly, her eyes flickering across the screen. "It's been a little while since I watched this one- holy shit I forgot about that!" she laughs as the blender explodes from having, uh, bone in it, painting the kitchen red.
My eyes squeeze shut before I dive into her shoulder, muffling, "Why do you find that comical? It's completely disgusting..."
She chuckles in response, her voice reasoning, "Well first off the blood is probably some melted popsicles that had lying around, she was a bitch and come on, how many times do you see someone's arms flailing like that?" I shake my head as I pull away, giving her a distasteful glance as she merely shrugs. My eyes glide back towards the scene, which switched to the rest of the group finding the now very dead girl. I honestly can't see how she could watch this but, oddly enough, I can see the mood carry through her plays.
"I think your play would do better than this," I mumble my thoughts, not exactly keeping track of what's being said. As the statement hangs in the air, I oddly don't feel my cheeks warm, my attention going towards her fixated stare on the TV.
"You think it was good enough?" she whispers quietly.
"Jade," I exhale almost impatiently, "Of course it was good enough. Why wouldn't it be?" Pale eyes solemnly switch to mine. I frown as I look at them, seeing doubt weave through. "Answer me, please. I'm here for you, remember?"
She nods slowly, her stare lingering over my hand which glazes against her own. "I just..." she starts, her voice wavering with the embedded emotion trickling by. "I-I don't know what I do looks right or wrong anymore. One minute it looks perfect and the next there's so many little details that fuck the whole thing up... I don't know what to do and-and I'm trying but it's not enough." My expression falls into a pitiful one, my hand brushing through her hair as she covers her eyes, right knee bending towards her chest. "I-I'm just lost Tori, and I don't know if I can do anything about it," she weakly stammers, my heart flipping itself over painfully.
"Jade..." I softly say, "Don't, it's okay. I'll help you, I promise. I won't hurt you," I swallow, my eyes burning once she brings her gaze to me, "again..." I give a gentle smile which Jade mirrors, a flash of light coming from the TV, blanketing the otherwise black room in a bloody - most likely - red. The clock on the wall ticks away slowly, hands wrapping around my waist while she grins sadistically at the TV, pleased to see everybody just die...And yet I'm leaning further against her. I jerk at the scream, clutching her waist as I growl, "Why the hell do you put this movie on for our date?" She chuckles gingerly, her hands running through my hair, pushing me away until our noses brush against each other.
"It's easier to initiate stuff," she murmurs slyly before her lips are against mine, gently caressing them. I feel my stomach flip over thrice, my hands shaking once an arm wraps around her neck, pressing her against me. My tongue slides in as lips part, perhaps for air I don't know, meeting her own. I let out a quiet moan once she pushes me against the pillows, our lips still connected. I feel her heart beat rapidly against my clothed chest, hands raking at my sides.
Now I don't care if there's a group of teens with their blood spewing out of their eyes or whatever, not with my blood pumping furiously behind my ears or her teeth grazing my jaw. My knees pinch her sides, legs locking around her. I have her now and I'm not going to let go for the world. Hands climb under Jade's shirt that now hikes up, exposing my stomach. It's the same one that I felt relieved to wear before, having something cozy to sleep in. However, as her cold hands run along my warming skin, glazing over my chest, I want it off.
My words fail me as she teases, her leg nuzzling in between my own. I merely whimper, earning a satisfied smirk against my neck. "J-fuck," I manage, grimacing once she pulls away. I widen my eyes, letting out a growl. Her pale eyes loom down over me, her devious smirk growing into a fine, cocky grin. She leans away, her hips rolling over mine which I have to restrain from bucking along. Jade gives a short chuckle, her hands clasping the rim of her shirt before I see a flash of black fly towards the side of the bed, unwanted.
I suppress a quiet moan once her hands play with her hair, her bare chest swaying with her hips that continue to rock. I can tell she's excited as I am, nipples hardened and ready. I lean forward, wanting to knead when hands shove my shoulders back, trailing along my wrists, restraining them. "Don't make me tie them to the board Vega, I'm giving you a show and it's not 'hands on,'" she husks, my legs squirming as they straighten out.
"Please," I whimper. She shakes her head with a few 'tisks,' rolling her eyes.
"No, this is your show..." her left hand leaves the right with my wrists, "And I'm the star of it." I bite back a groan as her fingers press roughly against the center of my legs. It's hard to imagine I actually forgot the first time we did this...especially since I'm a pile of aroused limbs already. Pleased with my reaction, she picks herself up, hips turning in circles as pale eyes grew to a darker, light emerald. "You like that?" she cooed softly, my eyes flicking to her side.
I furrow my brows, unable to keep the breathy sigh from my lips as I tilt my head to the side. In black, scrawled ink read the words 'Make it Shine' along her right - my left - side. "W-when did you get that?" I ask quietly, my lungs malfunctioning once she halts, nails grazing over it.
"Beck and I made a bet on how many times you would do the bird scene... I said at least twenty-"
"Okay, glad you had hope for me," I cut across with a sly smirk.
Rolling her eyes she continues, "Anyway, we were to choose tattoos and he chose what was the most annoying nightmare I could dream of. I had promised myself that when a year passed I would get it removed but..." Her words trail off, leaving a slight blush across her cheeks that I only am able to see from the flashes of the TV, bullets ringing throughout the room.
In a quick motion, I lean forward, shoving Jade on the opposite side of the bed with a small yelp forming from her lips. I chuckle throatily as she clutches my back, legs intertwining with mine. "I like it," I mumble, my lips soon finding hers once again. Within a minute I find that my shirt was thrown off, my thoughts not even registering it until I whimper, a tongue dragging across my left nipple. I lean over, my arm supporting us as Jade grips my back, teeth grazing along my collarbone.
We both tense, however, once creaks sound at the door. In a flash we both dive underneath the covers, Jade snatching her bra from the bed before stuffing it with us. She presses her index finger to her lips and I nod, just as the door opens softly. I close my eyes - and I assume Jade does the same - knowing that we should either be sleeping or watching the movie with more clothes on... I think sleeping is the best bet.
The room remains quiet other than the TV blasting it's random sex scene in horror movies - how fitting - and the clicks of fancy shoes that are alike the ones my dad wears to important meetings. The go over to Jade's side of the bed, lingering at the foot of it. I hear him sigh, starting off slowly. "I uh...I um, I'm proud of your performance yesterday...it was a good one and well deserving for the...uh...prize. And, uh, I watched the whole thing and...uhm...I hope that, uh, your- er...friend here sticks with you...I mean, I think you two can, uh, last for a long...em, while..." I almost furrow my brows, listening to Jade's dad's monotone voice speak in the silence. "And...uh, right..."
I hear the steps click by the TV before he lets out a soft sigh. I'm not all that sure as of whether or not it is out of disappointment or a distorted fondness, honestly. "You and your movies Jade," I growls, switching the movie off, bathing the room in almost complete darkness. I hear them become more distant towards the door. "I, um...have a good, er, sleep..." The door clicks close and I hear a soft whine beside me, my heart skipping a beat.
I blink in the now dark room, focusing my attention on Jade. From what moonlight shines through the curtains above us, I see her eyes open and glassy, lips forming a mix between a smile and a grimace. "Jade..." I breathe quietly, "See? There's always going to be people with you...always. I'll be there for you every step of the way, alright?" She nods slowly, sitting up before wiping her eyes. I grin, doing the same with my arms finding her back. Her chest brushes against my own as she nuzzles into my shoulder. We pull apart for our lips to mesh gingerly, only there to soothe each other.
Once we break apart, our lungs requesting air, her hands grip my cheeks, pale eyes darting between mine. "I-I love you..." she stutters, immediately widening her eyes at the words, the simple three words, that just flowed from her mouth. She stares at me reluctantly, her jaw clenching at the slip.
Though I grin, closing the gap before murmuring, "I love you too Jade...let me show you." Her breath hitches as she nods again, lips clashing against each other heatedly. My limbs maneuver over her, knees bent at her sides while hands feverishly stray towards the rim of my pajama pants. I grunt, missing the contact as I tear them off, my body immediately pressing against her once I feel the cold air underneath the blankets hit my skin.
'I need warmth,' I mentally chant as I grind my hips against hers, her breath coming out, tickling my ear, 'I need release... I need her...' I groan as I feel a hand slip underneath my underwear, pale eyes watching my expression.
"Oh my god," she whimpers quietly, her fingers now glazed with warmth. They sink into me, pumping in and out slowly as I gasp, nails digging into my shoulder. My fingers fumble around her own bottoms, shifting between the layers of fabric before letting out a breathy moan, matching one of her own. She's so...
"Fuck," I swear, my own digits slipping in. She rocks her hips against my hand, knuckles brushing against her wrist before I gasp. In a quick motion - and an impatient growl coming from her end - I strip myself from her, my mind numb with arousal. I don't even think as I strip myself from my underwear, leaving me completely naked. I feel the sheets draping against my bare skin, eyes flicking over her legs as she shimmies out of her clothing. With the two of us completely bare, I launch myself on top of her, leaving hasty, sloppy kisses over her neck.
Flipping me to my back with a burst of force, Jade snickers as I groan. She glances down at our hips, her leg wrapping around my own before she slips in between my legs. We both gasp at the contact, our bodies shivering in pure delight. As our bare skin grinds together, our breaths become more ragged, heat building up in our guts. I close my eyes as she buries herself deeper against me, letting out a moan of her own. "Fuck you feel so good..." she grits her teeth, eyes flickering towards the door.
I merely grunt in response, my mind solely focused on Jade and only Jade.
"Yes," I pant as we rock our hips faster, my limbs tensing. I feel her jerk suddenly above me, a splash of hot fluid running along my thighs as I join her, our throats letting out the most god-forbidden noises anybody could make.
With my limbs heavy, I lean forward, watching curiously as her breathing slows with a line of teeth flashing from her grin. My lips find her chest as she stands on her knees over me, hands caressing my shoulders and hair. I drag my tongue along her skin before nibbling at her side. She gives a soft groan as I begin to mark it as my own while her nails do the same. Once I pull away, I faintly see a dark blotch on her side - I really don't know or care to find what shape it is - before her lips press against my temple.
"God I wanted this for so long," Jade whimpers, situating herself to the side of me. The blankets are kicked to the edge of the bed as her right leg crosses over mine, the left hooking around my back. Heated kisses mark all along my neck tenderly, nails clutching my side as I grip her back. We're pieced together in a distorted puzzle and yet I can't ask for anything better. I don't want it to end, or the dawn of sleep to take over.
I lock my lips with hers, earning a slow growl, "I've wanted this for a while as well..."
She grins, leaning forward to plant a wet kiss on my cheek. We land back on the pillows, Jade's eyes glinting up at me with a soft smile. I mentally snap a picture, my gut twisting as I feel giddy, mouth against hers. I close my eyes, imagining the same pale skin against mine, lips that are moving with mine and the eyes just under my own. I'm with her and that's all that matters...I'm with her and nothing else seems to be more important at the moment. Well, maybe air, oxygen...that's kind of important.
I break away as she brings air to her own lungs, the same smile creeping along her lip. Her head nudges towards the headboard just - er - a head away...god that sounds stupid. I tilt my head to the side as she points to her mouth cockily, a sly smirk clouding her eyes with arousal. I chuckle myself, nodding before I press my lips against her. I find myself climbing towards the headboard, my legs parting as I catch a glimpse of the view at her window.
I smile momentarily; the moon peeks over some of the mountains by the sign, seeing as Jade's neighborhood is kind of on a hill like my own. It's calm outside, cars rolling past with their own business. Blues, whites and shades of black blanket everything, some of the stars peeking through the sky like a blanket covering a lamp with several poked holes. "You enjoying the view up there?" she asks softly.
A grins stretches across my lips, my voice husking, "Yeah...and how about you?"
"It's not bad," she murmurs through a small snicker. I chortle with her before letting out a soft moan, her tongue dragging itself between my legs. It sinks in, brushing along to feed her - and I suppose my - appetite. I shutter as she adds two fingers in, the two pumping slowly, driving me insane.
"Faster..." I whimper, my vision through the window becoming unfocused. She obeys, her motions going into a more rapid pace as I feel the heat build up in my lower stomach. My knuckles turn white against the board as she begins to dine in more, her free hand clutching my thigh. I shut my eyes entirely as Jade begins to suck, milking anything she can. I shiver, goose bumps trailing all across my skin before my hips buck. "J-Jade," I cry, my jaw clenching as I feel my body release after a few minutes, sending a smile across my lips.
I breathe out shuddering breaths, my back falling slightly limp as I gaze out the window. It really is a nice view. Once Jade pulls away, satisfied, I crawl back towards her, grinning like a fool. "What?"
"Oh nothing," I shake my head briefly, "You just have a little somethin' right..." She raises a brow as I drag my tongue along her cheek, tasting - uh - me I guess... However, I find myself enjoying it, eventually diving back towards her own mouth, tongues running along each other smoothly. "Now," I drawl, bopping her nose, "I think it's your turn."
"Don't ever touch my nose like that again."
"Boop."
"Vega I swear I will make it so that you can't sit on your ass for a week," she snarls. I merely give her a sly smirk, leaning against her ear.
"Maybe some other time..." I whisper, feeling her shiver against me. I smirk, knowing how much she loves me whispering in her ear. My lips peck against her own gently before trailing along her jaw, neck, chest and stomach. I lift my eyes towards her as she stares back curiously, her hooded gaze bringing more heat down at my gut. I grin, my tongue sliding along the inside of her legs, causing her to squirm. My stomach feels like it's at a gymnasium for the amount of times that it has flipped. My mouth practically waters as I go down for more, my fingers tracing circles along her thighs.
Jade lets out the most guttural moan I had ever heard once I swirl my tongue inside for the fun of it. Well, this whole thing is for the fun of- I should quit doing this...it's distracting.
Her hand finds my head, guiding me towards the spots that are needed for attention. I indulge, adding a few digits in the mix to her pleasure. "Tori," she growls, my fingers going at a more rapid pace. I detach myself from her, my gaze locked onto her expression as it morphs into that of aroused delight. I continue to roll my knuckles, bringing my fingers in and out while I peck along her stomach and naval. With one jerk she throws her head back, her neck now exposed for my teeth to graze as she shudders.
Her breaths are ragged once I pull out, a pleased grin stretching along my face. Her hand brushes along my back, ushering me towards her lips. We kiss gingerly, our bodies content for the night. I reach over and pull the blankets over us, my body still against hers. With my eyes closed I feel her hand scratching lightly along my back, my head on her chest. I hear her heart beat, regaining its usual tempo.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
It's actually quiet mesmerizing, her heart. It plays along with her smooth breaths. "Tori?" she whispers quietly.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
"Yeah?" I murmur, picking my head up from her chest, gazing into her pale eyes. She cups my cheek gingerly with a small smile, her lips finding my temple.
"I- uh..." she starts, seemingly loosing her words, eyes darting towards my chest in thought. "I, erm...feel uh, feel happy...with you." I smile, connecting the resemblance she has with her father in terms of conversation. "And, uh...I want to, uh...stay, er, together..." Her cheeks flush bashfully - something that I've seen quite often during these conversations actually - eyes meeting mine.
"Me too," I simply put, pecking her on the lips before burrowing myself back to her chest. I grin at the tempo, which has slowed some.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
"Goodnight Tori," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around my waist.
"Goodnight Jade," I respond quietly, my eyes closing. I listen closely, falling asleep to her rhythm.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
You know what amazes me? I was just looking over my first story (which I hate now) and read the last chapter... I've really grown with my sexual scenes, don't you think? Actually no, don't read the first story. I hate it.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this scene (which is about 3,000+ words...so).
:)
PS- Poor Jade... I feel like I've abused her throughout this...