"I've been trying to see you since I got here, but every time I get near you, you disappear," Mike said, leaning up against the lockers.
"I was fine with our breakup. Out of sight, out of mind. But maybe you could have called and asked if I could handle you choreographing the school musical!" Tina said, raising her voice.
"I'm sorry. Artie called me, it seemed like a fun idea. I didn't think you'd be upset."
"Neither did I!" She yelled, slamming her locker door behind her and storming down the hallway with Mike close on her heels.
"I know this is weird. It's weird for me, too, but if that's what's stopping you from auditioning for Grease, then we have to make this not weird. There are still some good parts left."
"I'm sorry, I can't."
"We could use you. You're so talented." He said grabbing her arm, turning her so that she was facing him.
"I'm sorry, you're gonna have to survive without my talent," She said, breaking his grasp and making her way back down the crowded hallways.
"Boyfriend troubles?" Tina heard someone say, before looking over at the shorter, cheerio.
"He's not my boyfriend," Tina said snarkily, still mad from her 'fight' with Mike.
"Right, well you guys fight like an old married couple" They both knew she wasn't wrong, although Tina wasn't going to admit that.
"What do you want Kitty?" She said, rolling her eyes softly.
"What if I told you that I could help solve some of your problems, maybe help you relieve some stress?" Kitty asked smirking.
"I- how?" Tina asked, getting an eye-roll in return from the blond.
"Just come with me," Kitty said, before grabbing her hand and pulling her into the closest bathroom. Checking the surrounding stalls to make sure they were empty before pulling her into one of the stalls and locking it behind them, before turning them so Tina's back was against the stall door.
Tina's eyes are wide, but when Kitty tangles their hands together and brings them up to press into the door above their heads, those eyes turn dark and she lets out a breathless laugh.
"I should have known you'd like to be in control," she says, but makes no move to struggling against Kitty's grip.
"Not always," Kitty responds. "But right now…"
They haven't even kissed, but already Kitty could hear Tina's breathing increasing, and feel the rapid rising and falling of Tina's chest against her own. When she rolls her hips, Tina lets out a moan that sounds almost pained, making Kitty wonder if maybe Tina had been waiting for this moment as she had. Kitty's internal love for Tina always seemed like something that she'd never be able to express, until now and she wasn't going to waste one second of it.
Given their location and the very real possibility that someone could walk in on them at any given second, now wasn't really the time for teasing, so Kitty pressed forward and kissed Tina with a rough intensity that has the other girl writhing against her in seconds. It's only now that Tina began struggling against Kitty's grip and Kitty released her because she's got better things to do with her hands. Things like pushing up Tina's shirt and palming at her breasts.
Tina's nipples harden instantly and she flicks her thumb repeatedly over the tips. The girl must be crazy sensitive, Kitty thought, because even though the material of her bra, the sensation seems to be enough to send her head thumping back against the door and a moan tearing from her lips that causes shivers throughout the entirety of Kitty's body.
"God," Tina whimpered. "Please harder … I need harder Kitty."
Kitty raised an eyebrow, because with the way Tina's responding to her, well, she already sounds like she's seconds away from falling apart, just from this. She complies, however, palming and squeezing and rolling Tina's nipples in a way that has Tina flushed and panting and arching her body away from the door to press desperately into Kitty's own.
She drops her head, drawing one nipple into her mouth and sucking, hard. Tina hisses then brings one leg up behind Kitty, hooking it around her waist and effectively opening herself up for Kitty's wandering fingers, which are moving steadily up Tina's thigh, pushing up her skirt as they travel higher.
The first thing Kitty realizes is just how wet Tina is. Her fingers pressed just once against Tina's panties and they came away covered in Tina's arousal. Kitty's knowledge that she was the cause of this sent a rush of wetness to soak her own panties, as she groaned into Tina's skin. She's never wanted to taste anyone as badly as she did right now, but she can't, not now, so she just presseed again, rubbing lightly over Tina's clit.
Tina whimpers, jerking her hips into Kitty's hand and Kitty smirked at the need evident in the girl's eyes. Another time, another place, and Kitty would take immense amounts of pleasure in teasing her, in making her beg to be fucked, to be taken and utterly destroyed, but for now, she just pushes Tina's panties aside and sliped two fingers inside the girl.
"Fuck yes," Tina gasps, flexing her leg and pulling Kitty closer. Kitty can't help the moan that leaves her chest as her fingers slide deeper into the wet heat of Tina's core. She uses her hips to push against the back of her hand and curls her fingers as she thrusts.
"God, you feel so amazing," Kitty mutters between placing wet, open-mouthed kisses on Tina's skin. "I want to feel you come on my fingers." Tina just sort of grunts in response, her hands gripping at Kitty's shoulders to steady herself as she cants her hips, meeting each of Kitty's thrusts with increased urgency.
She could feel Tina's fingers digging into her shoulders, and hear the harsh sound of her breathing as it echoes around the stall and she knows it's not going to take much more to send her over the edge. Her hand twists so she can press against Tina's clit and the older girl whines.
"Again. God, Kitty, again."
Kitty smirks as she says, "Say 'please'," but she's already dragging her thumb in heavy circles around Tina's clit and Tina's gasping out her name, which, when she hears it, actually sounds better than, please.
"Come for me," she demands and with a few more thrusts, Tina does, muscles clamping down around Kitty's fingers so hard that Kitty can barely manage to keep moving throughout her orgasm.
When Tina's come down, she lets out a breathless laugh before saying, "Well, I- uh that was awesome."
Both girls jumped slightly as the sound of the overhead bell rang and a group of girls came in the bathroom.
"Thank you-" Tina whispered softly in her ear before kissing her again.