OneShot: Bon Bon The Birthday Clown; What if?; Episode rewrite; Lemon;
Jackie Lyn Thomas stood in the doorway of the gymnasium, looking in at the preparations for the dance. Looking in particular at a boy in a red hoodie, currently tying up a banner. Jackie smiled. She was going to ask him to the dance tonight and she was pretty nervous. Jackie watched as Marco screamed and fell off the ladder he was on, falling on Star.
"My leg! I can't feel my leg!" He screamed like a dork.
"That's my leg." Star said, pulling her leg out of Marco's hand.
"Oh, hehe, sorry." Marco said, looking embarrassed and cute. Jackie watched as Star helped Marco up. Watched as they held hands for a little bit longer than was absolutely necessary, watched them look into each others eyes for a bit longer, their blushes growing a bit deeper.
Jackie frowned. Was Star crushing on Marco? No, that couldn't be... Well, maybe it could be, but Jackie wasn't going to let that stop her. Janna came into the gym and called Star away from Marco with perfect timing. This was Jackie's chance. But she didn't move. Marco was standing there, looking after Star with a small smile on his lips, his brown eyes following the blonde girl as she pranced over to Janna.
Jackie's frown deepened. There had been rumors for months that Star and Marco were dating, but Jackie had never thought about it much. Until that sleepover. It had been a disaster, but Marco had said he liked her, and she sort of liked him too. But watching him watch Star... Jackie turned around and walked away from the gym. She couldn't get between those two, not with a good conscious. She didn't really want to go to the dance anyways, they were usually lame. She'd have more fun hanging out with Hope, or maybe Janna.
Marco caught himself watching Star for a little to long and looked around. No one had noticed. Good, to many people already thought that he and Star were dating, he didn't need to fuel the rumors. Marco reached down and picked up more decorations. They needed to get this stuff ready by five or Skullnick would have his head.
Star came back from talking with Janna, "MarcoMarcoMarcoMarcoMarco!"
"Yeah Star?"
"Well, I kinda, sorta, maybe, said that I would summon a dead clown with Janna. I thought it was tomorrow but... It's tonight. Please done be mad, I didn't know! But you'll be fine if you go without me! I promise!"
"Star," Marco said, then he sighed, "Ok."
"Yay! Thanks Marco! You'll be fine on your own. Heck, maybe Jackie will be there!"
Marco smiled, "Yeah, maybe she will be. I'll have a good time. I mean, I am putting up most of the decorations, I'd better enjoy them. You have fun with Janna."
Star squealed and ran back to Janna like a shot. Marco smiled, then frowned. He was really anxious about the dance. He knew he'd probably screw it up, but the smile on Star's face when he said that she could go with Janna had warmed his heart.
Star and Janna left the gym and Marco went back to decorating. Skullnick walked in a few seconds later. "Mr. Diaz, have you seen that list of preparations for the dance?" She asked.
Marco had, "You left it in stage right, on a desk."
"Thank you Mr. Diaz. Listen, I was hoping that I might be able to get you to do me a favor."
"Uh, sure." Marco said.
"I made a mistake and I booked a date tonight, and I don't want to miss it, but I also have to be a chaperone for you hooligans. But my thinking is that you would be an excellent chaperone in my place. That is, if you're not already going with anyone?"
Marco shrugged, "No, I don't have a date, if that's what you're asking."
"Excellent. I'm sure you'll keep everything PG during the dance, and I'll have my date." Skullnick said, already looking as cheerful as the troll faced woman could. "Now, let's get this finished up as quick as possible."
Things went fairly smoothly. They got the decorations up, the food together, Skullnick remembered to cancel the basketball game, and Marco was able to convince Skeeves that it was most certainly not a good idea to make corsages mandatory at a school dance, or that Skeeves should interrupt any of the dances unless they got truly and properly out of hand.
Mostly Marco did his best at not being the safe kid for once in his life, to make the whole thing go a little bit smoother for his fellows, though he knew they'd never thank him for it. He was exhausted when he got home, but he was determined to go to the dance, at the very least to be a chaperone in case things got a bit wild.
Janna and Star were sitting at the table in front of the stairs, talking. In front of them sat a bunch of supplies. Radio, candles, some sort of wire, a whole box of streamers and confetti. Marco waved to them, "Hey girls, you all ready for your clown thing?"
"You bet we are!" Star enthused.
Marco smiled, "Well, you have fun. I'll probably get home before you, so I'll call you to see how you're doing after the dance, ok?"
Star laughed, "You don't need to check up on me Marco, I'll be fine!"
"Well I'm going to anyway. I probably won't be able to talk during the dance, since Skullnick made me a chaperone." Marco said as he climbed the stairs.
"Aww, that sucks, how are you going to dance with Jackie if you're a chaperone?"
Marco shrugged, "I don't know if she's even going to be there, and besides, I'd probably mess up if I went in without a plan. Don't worry about me Star, I'll be fine."
Star looked unconvinced but before she could say anything there was a honk from outside. Janna hopped to her feet, "Mom's here, let's go!"
"Ok!" Star said, "I'll see you when we get back Marco! After we've seen a spoo~ky dead clown!"
Marco smiled, "Ok Star, don't do anything too wild."
"No promises!" Star called back as she closed the door.
Marco went up stairs and got ready for the dance. Shower, deodorant, cologne, and a nice suit. Heck, Marco almost felt hansom as he looked at himself in the mirror, though he still thought that he was really to lanky to pull it off. Oh well, he didn't have anyone to impress.
His mom and dad thought he looked very handsome and his father insisted on taking a dozen pictures of him. Marco begged off taking a second dozen and walked out the door and to school. He'd have to arrive a bit early in order to count as a chaperone and in order to make sure that Skeeves didn't ruin the dance for to many unlucky couples.
An hour and a half later Marco was thinking that things were going pretty well. Skeeves was at the doors, making sure that people weren't smuggling in alcohol, and Marco was patrolling the outside of the dancfloor. He'd only had to break up one couple who were grinding on each other so explicitly that even the people around them were getting a bit uncomfortable, but other than that his job had been a cake walk.
Marco finished his circuit and stood next to the three girls that had been occupying the wall for most of the dance. "Hey." Marco said, "Aren't any of you going to dance?"
They looked over at him. Andrea rubbed her left arm with her right hand, "None of us brought dates, and Brittney didn't show up." She looked away, "And no one's asked us..."
Marco frowned, it's not like the girl-boy ratio was off, and these girls were part of the spirit committee, any guy would be happy to be with them. Unless of course Brittney disapproved of their partners, then the unlucky guy would have a world of humiliation heaped upon them. Maybe that was why.
"Well, you could always dance with each other." Marco suggested. There were more than a few same sex couples on the floor.
They looked back and forth between the three of them, "Well, there are three of us."
Marco huffed out, and turned to the nearest girl, the accident prone brunette, Sabrina, "Hey, Sabrina, right?" She blinked at him, startled out of her thoughts. "Do you want to dance?"
Sabrina just stared at him for a second, then hesitantly said, "Yes?"
"Ok." Marco held out his hand. The brown haired girl tentatively reached out and took it. Marco led her gently onto the dance floor and started dancing to a fairly slow number with her. All the music was slow, waltzes and old love songs. Skeeves or Skullnick obviously wanted this dance to be romantic, though they were both sticklers for proper protocol when it came to keeping the dance PG. They probably thought that pop songs would promote promiscuity.
Sabrina managed to slip on some spilled juice not three steps into their dance and Marco had to dive to catch her, hugging her close to his body and straining to hold her up as she went limp. After a second she realized that she wasn't on the floor and took her own weight again. "Sorry." She said, "It, uh, a reflex. Hurts less if you don't tense up."
Marco smiled, "It'd hurt even less if you didn't fall."
Sabrina frowned as they resumed dancing, Marco half holding her up, "Yeah, if only that were an option."
"Hey, don't be sad. I know that you're, uh, a bit clumsy, but there are always safety precautions that can help you out." Marco said, his eyes reflecting her face back at her. They were close, she noticed, and she felt... safe. But what he was suggesting...
"I am not wearing a helmet again, I still get teased for that." Sabrina groused.
"No, no, nothing that drastic. You could buy non-slip shoes though, that might help." Marco tried to cheer up the morose girl.
She sighed, "Yeah, I guess." Sabrina smiled a little, "Or I could just keep the Safe Kid around at all times."
Marco groaned, "I hate that nickname."
Sabrina smiled wider, "It's better than Clutz. At least people know you're reliable."
"Hey, you're reliable too." Marco said, "You show up for cheering on the football team even when you're hurt. Actually, you do a lot of stuff you probably shouldn't when you're hurt."
Sabrina sighed, "When you're hurt more often than not, 'resting' starts to sound a lot like 'never getting out of bed.' I want to live my life, y'know? There's a future to plan for, classes to go to," Sabrina smiles up at him, "And cute Safe Kids to dance with."
Marco blushed, "Compliments will get you everywhere." He repeated the cheesy line that his father had said to his mother so many times.
Sabrina looked away for a second, then back at Marco as they both swayed under the blue lights of the dance, him holding her much closer than was proper, not seeming to notice. The sparkle in his eyes as he said those words might have been her imagination, or the lights, or a million other things. She swallowed, "Will they get me a date with you?"
Marco stopped swaying to the music. Had she just asked him on a date? She had. Marco looked down at the blushing girl and noticed that they were much, much closer than they should have been. Marco wanted to release her, but he also didn't want to. She was warm against his chest, her arms around his back.
Marco stared for several second to long and Sabrina said, "That was dumb. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
"No, no." Marco said, "It's just, you surprised me. I didn't expect it. I didn't think, well, I'm not sure what I didn't think."
Sabrina watched as emotions played over the boy's face. Thoughtful, regretful, considering, sad, happy, confused. Whatever was going on in his head was one hell of a ride, apparently. Eventually, after much longer than Sabrina would have thought, he said, "Yes."
She felt her heart swell and warmth fill her chest as her mouth went on autopilot, "Really? Because I know that I can be a handful, because I'm so clumsy and I've never done this before and you're really cute and I thought that maybe you were dating Star but you were here alone so I wasn't sure but I wanted to ask but you were so nice and I just thought that maybe we'd hit it off and you just... you." Sabrina ran out of steam, her face growing bright red as she realized that she'd lost control of anything she was saying, but Marco was smiling so maybe she hadn't messed up to badly.
Marco was grinning at the cheer leader while she blathered, reminding him of his many failed attempts at talking with Jackie. This almost felt like a betrayal of her, but what they'd done at the movies wasn't a real date, and she hadn't even shown up to the dance, so maybe it just wasn't meant to be. Marco couldn't just ignore this though, a cheerleader falling all over herself, almost literally, to ask him out. How was he supposed to say no?
Sabrina started pulling him towards a side door out of the gym. Marco blinked, "Wait, right now?"
"Of course!" Sabrina said, "When better?"
"But I'm supposed to..." Marco said, pointing back at the crowd.
"C'mon, don't be such a safe kid, they'll be fine, you have a date!" Marco frowned but let Sabrina pull him from the gym and out into the field next to the school. She dragged him into a jog as they crossed the field and hit the pavement. Sabrina tripped her way across the road and down one of the streets, giggling as she tugged him to a small coffee shop that the cheer squad used after school.
It was fairly empty, with only three people sitting at the various tables. The staff looked at them with curious expressions, since they were dressed up. Marco in his suit being pulled along by Sabrina in her yellow dress with blue trim. Sabrina stopped short and Marco bumped into her back, almost sending her tumbling forward but catching her around the waist.
"Thanks." Sabrina said cheerily.
"No problem." Marco said stiffly, far more aware of the warm feeling of her against his hand than he had been at the dance. "You know, if you didn't run everywhere you'd probably fall less."
"Nah." Sabrina refuted, "I'd fall the same, running just gets me there faster."
She was... More energetic than Marco thought she would be, seeing her all the time and how often she got hurt, but he supposed that an indomitable spirit is something you'd need in her position. They ordered something to drink. Sabrina a latte and Marco a hot chocolate. Sabrina didn't want to stay in the coffee shop though. The are was cool and the moon was full while the pair walked and talked.
Marco was stiff, at first. He'd never been on a date, and this one had sprung up on him so quickly that he hadn't had time to prepare. Sabrina seemed anxious, filling the silence with breif spurts of near gibberish followed by long silences as she tried to make conversation. Marco replied with, "Yeah." And "Mhmm."
The pair didn't look at each other much, the strangeness of their situation sinking in as they walked. The sudden asking and the run from the school had been a rush of euphoria, and now they were coming down and realizing that, well, they were very different people.
"So, uh, what are you hobbies?" Marco asked.
"Oh... I don't really, have any? I guess. I mean, between school, homework, cheerleading, and hanging out with the girls there's not much time when I'm, y'know, by myself. I guess I like to read mystery books. You remember when we had to do a book report a year or two ago?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Yeah, well, I picked a mystery book, because I thought it might be cool, and, well, I read it and I liked it, and I occasionally read a new one now and then. I guess I just like not being able to figure out the ending, most of the time. It's not like tv or movies where you know what's going to happen by half way through."
"Ah." Marco said.
"Yeah, and then there's, like, private investigator books which some people say aren't mystery books but I think they are because there's still a mystery, it just also has some action and maybe some romance in it." Sabrina was warming to the topic.
Marco wasn't really a connoisseur of books, or mystery in any form, but Sabrina made it sound interesting as she described a couple of cool action scenes from some of the older Sherlock Holmes books.
"So, Marco, what do you do?" Sabrina said from her spot across the bench from him.
"Oh, uh, nothing as interesting as that."
Sabrina smiled, having relaxed a bit, but noticing that Marco hadn't relaxed into the conversation quite like she had, "I didn't ask if it was interesting, I asked what you did. If you like it then of course it's interesting."
Marco ran his fingers through the hair at the back of his head, "Well, I do karate twice a week, and I watch a lot of movies, when I'm not helping Star out with one thing or another. We get into some pretty weird situations. In fact, I'm pretty sure she and Janna are summoning a dead clown right now."
Sabrina looked at him, a bit shocked, "And you decided to go to the dance?"
Marco shrugged, "I wanted to go. To be honest all that weird, magic stuff is more Star and Janna's thing. I like to be... I hate to say this but I like to have safe fun. Watch a movie, or play a game, or help my dad out with whatever weird bit of art he's made. Stay at home stuff, y'know."
Sabrina smiled at his anxious expression, one she knew well from looking at herself in the mirror. She scooted over, pressing her hip into his and leaning a little on his shoulder, "Yeah, I know. My mom and dad always tell me not to do anything dangerous, since I already come home with bumps and bruises, and I even agree with them sometimes." Sabrina looked at Marco, and he looked over at her, green eyes meeting brown, "But sometimes you gotta take a risk, you know?"
Marco swallowed, "Yeah."
Sabrina leaned in, her eyes gently closing. Marco froze for a second. Then he stiffly moved in, pressing his lips tentatively to hers, barely making contact. Sabrina's arm went around his shoulders, pulling him into the kiss. Marco slowly relaxed, the warm, soft feeling of Sabrina's lips against his. He wasn't sure how he'd gotten to this point. Was there something he missed?
When they pulled apart Sabrina was smiling weakly, "I... I hope that was ok. It's my first time."
"No, it was great! A plus!" Marco gave her double thumbs up, smiling widely to cover how embarrassed he was.
Sabrina giggled, looking away while she blushed. Her heart was trying to beat its way out of her chest. Here she was, sitting with one of the most compassionate (and cutest) boys in school, and she'd had the guts to kiss him. She wanted to do it again.
"So, uh, how about we take this somewhere more... private?" Sabrina said, only half realizing what she was talking about.
"Uh, sure, I guess?" Marco replied, not detecting any sort of undertone. He didn't catch on until they were standing under a tree in Sabrina's back yard that had a very convenient branch going straight to her window.
"We're... Going up there?"
"Yup." Sabrina said, pulling up her dress and grabbing onto some planks that had been nailed into the trunk of the tree, "The front door and stairs are really loud, so if I don't want to wake up my parents I just go in through the window."
"Aren't you afraid that you'll fall?"
Sabrina just pointed to the trampoline that was positioned under the branch, "Nope."
Marco looked. The trampoline was positioned so that it would catch someone if they fell near the window, but if you missed or if you fell near the base of the branch you would come down on the metal outer ring, and that would be even worse than landing on the ground.
"I'm not sure if that's actually safer." Marco said.
"Are you just going to stand down there and complain or are you going to come up here and help a girl out?" Sabrina called from half way along the branch. She was inching along it toward the window and the branch was swaying back and forth.
Marco rushed up the tree, thinking that Sabrina might be in a bit of trouble. She wasn't. Regardless of her clumsiness in some situations she deftly slid open her window and somersaulted in with a grace he had only seen from her on the practice field.
Marco slowly climbed in after her, not quite as gracefully. Sabrina helped pull him through and stand him up, brushing the bits of bark off his suit and smiling at him in the light of the moon that shone through her window.
Marco swallowed nervously, "So, uh, why are we at your house?"
Sabrina stared at him for a few seconds, then she kicked off her shoes and reached down, "Why do you think we're here. You're cute, I'm cute, I like you, and I want to take you for a test ride. Y'know, see if we have chemistry." Sabrina stopped, a thought hitting her, "Unless, you, y'know, aren't into... that?"
Marco tried to play dumb, "That?" He asked sheepishly.
Sabrina grinned, "Playing coy. Ok, I can do that."
Sabrina came toward him in a manner that could only be called slinking, her dress trailing behind a little and her feet not making a sound against the floor. Marco backed up until he was pressed against the wall next to the window, not sure whether or not he was liking this.
"You know, Marco, I always thought you were pretty cute." Sabrina said, in a low, husky voice.
"Really?"
"Oh yes, always being cautious, always so concerned, always looking out for everyone around you. You're like an overprotective dad, but I think I know how to loosen you up a bit." She purred.
Marco swallowed, not able to get words out past a tongue that was suddenly to big for his mouth. Sabrina reached back and the sound of a zipper being undone was the only sound in the room for a second.
Sabrina slowly let her dress fall from her shoulders, baring her clevage and shoulders. As the dress slowly fell down her body Marco had the time to take in every inch of her. A small bust, held back by a band of fabric that wasn't a proper bra but did the job, followed by a flat expanse of stomach that curved into her hips. Plain pink panties were revealed before mile after mile of toned legs and at the bottom, under the piled dress, small, delicate feet. Marco swallowed as he felt his dress pants get tighter.
Sabrina's forearms rested against the wall on either side of his head as she pressed the full length of her body against him. She could feel what he was packing quite clearly, and she liked what she felt. "Listen, Marco, I like you, and you clearly like me, so why not have a little fun? It's not going to kill you, and if we don't click there's no harm done. Trust me."
Marco was incredibly anxious. Sure, he'd sort of known Sabrina since first or second grade, but he'd never really considered her as a potential girlfriend. Sure, he may have fantasized her for a week after the first time she'd accidentally flashed half the school when she'd not worn underwear under her cheerleading uniform, but that wasn't the same as wanting to climb into her room after half a date and have sex with her. At least, he was pretty sure that wasn't the same thing, his little friend would probably argue differently.
Marco slowly let out a breath, trying to calm himself enough to think rationally, "Sabrina, I... Sort of understand all that, but I'm not sure if I'm ready. This is my first time."
Sabrina smiled, "Is it? Rumor had it that you and Star had already done it."
Marco frowned, he hadn't heard that one, "No, we're just friends."
Sabrina's grin turned into a wide, happy smile, "Then that means I get to pop your cherry. Oh, this is going to be a fun night."
Marco swallowed at the pleasure in her voice, his 'little friend' twitching against her panties through his suit.
"Let's get this off you, huh?" Sabrina said, in full seductress mode.
Marco couldn't resist as she unbuttoned his jacket and slid it off his arms. She kissed him again while she undid his shirt, this time her tongue sliding against his lower lip and, when he opened his mouth, against his tongue. She tasted sweet and bitter, of the coffee that she had drank earlier, and of her own unique flavor. Marco could feel his body relaxing and shivering as her hands skimmed over his bare flesh, sliding his shirt off him and pressing their naked flesh together.
She was warm and soft and Marco couldn't think of more than that as her hands slid into his hair and she put more effort into kissing him, his mind swirling with pleasure as her obviously more experienced mouth took his like a gentle storm. When she pulled away his lips were wet and his eyes were half lidded with dazed lust.
Sabrina licked her own lips, her bright green eyes taking in the lust addled Marco. She needed him inside her, now. She slipped a hand down and grabbed the waist of his pants, pulling him to her double sized bed. It would be big enough for both of them, if one was on top.
"S-Sabrina, I'm not sure if I'm ready for this. It's all so sudden, and I don't have any protection." Marco protested weakly.
Sabrina smiled reassuringly, "We can stop whenever you want Marco, and I have condoms in my side table, I might be unlucky but I'm not dumb."
Marco swallowed as Sabrina stopped in front of her bed and dropped to her knees. She grabbed the button that secured his pants, "If you want to back out, now's the time, Marco, but I'd like to say first that if you stick with me you'll have the night of your life, cheerleader's promise." She winked up at him, making Marco blush.
The moment of truth didn't last long. Marco wasn't sure if it was hormones, lack of willpower, or the fact that he couldn't even remember who Jackie Lyn Thomas was at this point, but he licked his lips and said, "Keep going."
Sabrina hummed, "Yes, Sir."
Marco grinned, those words sending a chill up his spine, or perhaps it was the freeing of his member from the restraint of his trousers. Sabrina let out a little noise of approval at the sight of him, so Marco supposed he compared nicely with whomever she had seen, though Marco knew full well he couldn't compare with porn artists.
Sabrina licked her lips, "What do you say I warm you up before we get to the real action?"
Marco swallowed, "This is your show, don't mind me."
She giggled, "This is your show too big boy, and if you want participation points you're actually going to have to participate. Here, lay down, it'll make it easier for me."
"O-ok." Marco said, kicking off his own shoes and sliding his pants the rest of the way off. Sabrina stopped him as he was about to crawl on the bed.
"The rest of it too. It's harder to take your clothes off when you're laying down."
Marco blushed, using his toes to take off his socks while he slid his thumbs under his underwear. Sabrina's soft hands slid over his and helped him take them off, revealing his throbbing member for her attention.
Marco froze up, praying that she wouldn't say or do anything embarrassing.
"Nice tool, Diaz. We're going to have fun tonight."
"Th-thank you." Marco said, a little relieved and entirely embarrassed. His face was practically glowing red in the darkness.
"You're really stiff, Marco. Don't be nervous, I'm not expecting this to rock my world or blow my mind or anything like that. Just have fun with it. It's sex, not some kind of test."
"Really not helping." Marco muttered into the dark room.
Sabrina giggled again and Marco watched as her silhouetted form slipped off first her breast band and then her panties. It was to dark for Marco to see properly, but the knowledge that there was a naked girl inches from him was exhilarating and terrifying. Her hands slid over the blankets and gently touched his stiff body as he lay on the bed and she knelt beside him. She silently slid her hands gently over his skin, not touching anywhere near his throbbing member for several minutes. Marco's muscles ached from being so tense and as she leaned over him they started shaking.
A gasp was pulled from him as her lips touched the tip of his manhood, sending a shock of pleasure up his spine. A second gasp filled the room as her tongue came out, sliding along its head. Sabrina licked and sucked at him like he was a popsicle, pulling moans and gasps from the stiff boy in increasing frequency and pitch as her hands danced over his skin. It didn't take more than two minutes before Marco couldn't take any more of the treatment and popped right in Sabrina's mouth, filling the cavern with his hot seed.
Sabrina, like the proper young lady she was, swallowed every drop and sucked the last of it from him, making Marco's moans deepen as he spent himself. The euphoria of orgasm flowed over him and his stiff limbs finally relaxed as Sabrina's head pulled off him with a soft pop.
"Mmm, that was thick, Marco. When was the last time you masturbated?"
Marco didn't reply, to busy enjoying the lethargy of post coital bliss. Sabrina giggled and stretched her naked body out beside his, drawing small circled on his chest with her fingers, smiling at the dumb look on his face. She twined her legs with his, wrapping him in her arms and pressing her face into the crook of his neck, taking in his scent while she waited for him to recover.
"That... was amazing." Marco said slowly.
Sabrina smiled with pride, "You're welcome."
Marco's arm snaked under her and pulled her against him and she basked in the warmth of his body to contrast the night air that filled the room. They lay like that for several minutes, not speaking or really moving, Marco lost in thought, Sabrina enjoying the moment of quiet before the real fun began.
She leaned into Marco's embrace and placed a small kiss on his cheek, then another at the corner of his lips. Marco turned his head toward her and captured her lips with his, evidently more comfortable and relaxed. The kiss was far better than the first, gentle but demanding, slow and sensual. Marco's arms slid around her fully, embracing her as he turned so that they faced each other on the bed. One of his legs came up between hers, pressing into her shaved pussy and reminding her that she'd not yet had the pleasure of his touch.
Their kisses became more fervent, lips and tongues tangling, hands gripping. To Sabrina's surprise and delight Marco pulled her to the center of the bed and rolled her onto her back. On his hands and knees above her he continued to attack her lips and body, his hands coming up to squeeze her breasts a little harder than he needed to, nibbling at her lips, his hands growing stronger, his grip almost bruising.
Sabrina moaned, loving the rough treatment and wanting to encourage the boy. Marco knew he was being a bit forward and perhaps taking things a bit fast and strong, but when he tried to pull away Sabrina pulled him in further, bringing his head down to her neck, where Marco kissed tentatively. Sabrina encouraged him by squirming a little in his grasp and he kissed there again.
Sabrina pushed him lower and Marco kissed his way down her neck and onto her chest. Marco kissed down onto her small breasts. "Bite them." Sabrina urged.
"What? Really?"
"Gently. It feels good."
"O-ok." Marco said, and he very, very gently bit down on Sabrina's left nipple.
"Harder than that."
"You sure, I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurting me a little is kinda the point. It feels good, trust me."
Marco was skeptical, but bit down a little harder on Sabrina's nipple. She let out a long sigh. "Now suck on it."
Marco did, sucking the small nub into his mouth, running his tongue over it. Sabrina gripped his shoulders as he did so. Then he moved over to the second one, sucking on it, and then biting it quite hard. Sabrina moaned loudly, "Yes!"
Sabrina opened her legs wide and wrapped them around Marco's hip, drawing him in against her as her hands roved his back, "Marco, I need you."
Marco blinked at the girl's enthusiasm. "Uh, where are the?"
Sabrina reached out and smacked the small table next to the bed. Marco rummaged around in there before pulling out a box filled with the wrappers. He'd taken health class and done his own research, so getting the latex on was quick. It helped that he was harder than he'd ever been before, though his fumbling fingers did slow him down a little. Once the condom was on Sabrina reached down with one hand and spread her pussy lips, "Come on, I want to feel you inside me."
Marco was hesitant, slowly lining the head of his penis with her entrance, "Are you sure?"
"Marco, look at this face, does this look like the face of someone who's unsure?" Sabrina pointed to her nonplussed expression.
"Uh, no, I guess not."
"Good, now shove that fucking cock of yours inside me or so help me I will hit you."
"Ok, ok, no need for violence. I just want to be sure this is ok with you."
"Y'know, you were the one that wasn't all for this at first."
Marco sighed as he slowly pressed the head of his cock into her, her slippery walls taking him easily, "What can I say, you're very convincing."
Sabrina wrapped her legs harder around Marco's hips and pulled him into her, making him filler her all the way in a single strong stroke. She and Marco both moaned out as the sensation of the other overwhelmed them. They took several seconds to get used to each other before Sabrina said, "I know. You're worth being convincing for. Now, show me what you've got."
Marco started off slowly, rocking his hips into the cheerleader, but soon found that she was rolling her own hips, and they found a rhythm that filled the room with panted breaths and small moans quickly. The slick feeling of Sabrina's walls was a new heaven for Marco as he slid almost all the way out of her before pushing back in, her hips coming up to meet him, his balls slapping against her.
"Fuck. Faster, Marco. Fuck me harder."
Marco obliged, slamming his hips into hers faster and harder than before, finding the sound of their flesh slapping together satisfying. "Yes, yes, yes!" Sabrina called out. Marco leaned down, silencing her with a kiss, not wanting to wake her parents. She kissed him back sloppily, moaning into his mouth and clutching at his back.
She was tighter now, her pussy convulsing inside as her hips pounded into him with the same vigor that he slammed into her. They moved faster and harder as their climax built like a spring winding inside them.
"Marco." Sabrina moaned, practically screamed as her orgasm began to crest.
The squeezing inside her grew noticeably stronger and Marco slammed his cock home as deep as he could, firing out jets of semen that made his cock twitch hard inside the girl.
After a few seconds Marco collapsed, careful to fall beside Sabrina rather than on top of her. His condom encased cock slipping out of her easily and flopping on his leg, but he didn't much care, panting next to her.
The pair came down from their euphoric high slowly. Marco found himself wondering how he could have been so lucky as to have found a girl that would take him home and have sex with him so quickly, and he wondered if that made them both sluts.
He decided he didn't care. He liked Sabrina well enough, and if this time was anything to go by they were certainly sexually compatible. Marco turned to look at his companion to see that her eyes were closed and she was breathing evenly. "Are you asleep?" Marco asked softly.
"Mmm, not yet, but I want to be. I should probably shower first though, and you should probably go home, unless you want to risk being caught by my parents?"
Marco groaned, his weary limbs didn't want to move, and a lethargy was coming over him, "I'm almost tempted."
Sabrina turned to him with a smile and kissed him softly, "My parents go away every couple of weeks to a hotel and spa down state, I'm sure you could spend a night or two then."
Marco smiled back, kissing her, "I'll keep that in mind." A thought struck him, "Is this, like, private? Or are we going to, like, be a couple publicly?"
Sabrina thought for a moment, "Well, Brittney would probably bite my head off if I told her Star's best friend and the school safe kid was dating me, but I think she'd get over it. Let me warm her up to the idea first, we can go public in a week, I think."
"Class politics, ugh." Marco said, "I don't know how you can handle stuff like that."
Sabrina shrugged, "You do what you need to do to be liked and accepted."
"Well," Marco said, "You don't need to do anything for me. I definitely like you, Sabrina."
"I like you too, Marco. But you probably should be going. I know it's like I'm kicking you out right after our fun but I'm falling asleep here and I really do need to take a shower."
Marco chuckled and sat up, "Say no more, I know when I'm not wanted."
"It must be weird knowing that you're never not wanted." Sabrina said, running her hands along Marco's sweaty back.
Marco smiled as he pulled the condom off and tied it sloppily so that the contents wouldn't spill out, "Where do I put this?"
"Garbage, next to the desk." Marco tossed it into the bin, and then pulled his clothes on. He'd have to wash his underwear once he got home, but it was still worth it.
After Marco got his clothes on, Sabrina got up and escorted him to the window. Marco climbed out onto the tree branch and flipped around so that he was facing Sabrina, hoping to say one last goodbye and maybe get a kiss. Sabrina, having a naughty thought, was already leaning out the window, her small breasts on full display, and pulled Marco into a deep and highly sexual kiss.
Marco, not thinking, relaxed into the kiss, and did not notice until it was to late that he was falling off the branch. With a yelp Marco tumbled from the branch and fell ten feet to the ground. Or rather, to the trampoline, where he bounced a few times before coming to a rest on top of the black surface.
Sabrina leaned out of her window, looking down at the befuddled boy, giggling at his look of shocked betrayal. "I hate to see you leave, loverboy, but I love to watch you fall."
"I think the expression is 'love to watch you go.'" Marco replied.
"That too."
"You're a very bad girl sometimes, you know that?"
"I do. What'cha gonna do about it? Spank me?"
"I might."
"I look forward to it, loverboy." Sabrina wiggled her butt a little, though Marco couldn't see.
"Ok. I'll see you Monday?"
"Count on it. I'll have you kiss any owies that I get, ok?"
"Sure, just make sure they're in spots that will make you remove that cheerleading outfit you wear."
"Oh ho ho, getting cocky now that you've bagged the princess, Diaz?"
Marco smiled up at her, "What can I say, hearing you moan my name is a real confidence booster."
"Is it?" Sabrina said, "Oh, Marco!" She moaned loudly, "Oh, Marco, yes!"
Marco flinched, "Keep it down!"
"Oh MARCO!" Sabrina practically yelled, but then smiled down at Marco, "Nobody ever wakes up around here except my parents, and they're on the other side of the house, Marco." She moaned the last word. "I'll see you on Monday, and you'll see me, I'll make sure of it."
"Thanks Sabrina." Marco called and turned, walking home.
Sabrina, up in her room, jumped for joy. She had done it! She'd overcome her anxiety, asked Marco out, invited him back to her room, and he wanted to see her again! She fist pumped, dancing around the room, jumping up onto her bed and then back down off of it. She wanted to run a mile!
She danced her way right into the shower, where a bar of soap that had been left on the ground sent her sprawling on her back, but she just did a little shimmy on the floor, basking in her victory.
I was talking with some people and we were wondering what would have happened if Jackie hadn't asked Marco to the dance, so here's my take, and I made it a SabCo fic because I know some of you degenerates like that kind of stuff.
Gimme your reviews! Did I fuck something up? The pacing, the characterization, the details? Lemme know, I can't get better if I don't know what I'm doing wrong!
Comment responses!
Ud the Imp liked part two of the monster girl AU and can't wait for Marco to become the school manwhore. Well, that might happen, or it might not, let's see how it goes. I like your Roman Star and Monster Girl AU's but I'm not a fan of Zombie Apocalypse, I just don't really like the genre, it's been played to death.
FlufflePuff123 and The Eternal Winter wanted to know what kind of Monster Brittney is in the Monster Girl AU. She is indeed a ghoul, feeding on Marco's seed instead of eating human flesh, which leaves her hungry more often than not, but it's the best solution for now.
A story just about all the weird stuff that Marco and Star encounter on their journeys? That could be interesting.
Blue Soki liked Part Two of the Cyberpunk AU stories and would like to see some Roleplaying Game AU. Maybe, it could be interesting, though it might not be a lemon chapter, since it would probably focus on something like a dungeon crawl.
THExPOTxHEAD liked the D(iaz) joke. It's kinda funny, and it's also kinda a meme by now.
The Eternal winter really liked the Part Two of the Monster Girl AU. You're welcome for the review, and if you ever need another one let me know and I'll take a look. I find that reading books and listening to audiobooks has made me a better writer over time, but writing is the only way to get permanently better, which is why I write so much and so often.
Guest suggests that if I do a gymnist Star AU that Janna and Brittney get in on the action. I like your thinking.
Jwagne51, yeah I meant that. Correcting mistakes on is really hard, I wish they'd implement a better system for it, but the people who run the site don't seem to think that it's broken, so they aren't going to fix it.
JRC1700 also liked the chapter, and saw what I did with the Janna scene. I didn't mean for it to be a rehash of Vamp Janna, but it turned out that way. :D Evil Star Bloodmoon Ball? Sounds great to me, especially if Star gets there and starts wrecking up the place.
Nightmaster000 liked the Monster Girl AU chapter as well. Thank you all, I appreciate it. I'm only planning on doing this for a while. I don't actually watch that many television shows, and I write fanfics for even fewer. I've only ever writing fics for Star vs. and MLP before, so who knows what I'll write about next.
Evil Marco AU would be cool.
KillingTheShadows101 thought that this chapter of the Monster Girls AU is the best one so far and wants for Marco to find out what's been happening to him. I dunno, I'll have to think about it.
