"I really hate this PDA rule." Eli commented, his mouth moving down her neck.

All the young brunette could do was moan as Eli bit her pulse, all the while digging his nails into her hips. Clare shook her head, trying to clear her foggy mind, they were going to get into trouble, real trouble if they were caught.

Eli had somehow convinced her into sneaking into the school's locker room, after hours. Her parents were home, and so were his. They never had time alone anymore. So he told her to lie to her parents about staying after for yearbook, and he lied that he was being with Adam.

Now, they were having an intimate moment in one of the closed stalls in the girl's locker room, clothes lost while making their way into the handi-capped showers.

Eli turned on the shower, hoping to drone out the noise they were making. He grabbed one of her thighs and brought it up to his hip, her other following suit. The steaming water beat across their skin, scolding their skin – but neither noticed as Eli plunged into her.

She had long lost her virginity to Eli, about three months ago. It was nearing winter break – yet the school has not changed back to normal. Cops still guarded the school, mental detectors still at the door, and the PDA rule still in effect.

Eli started thrusting into her at a frantic pace, her nails clawing her back as he hit a certain spot inside her. His mouth found hers, tongue invading her mouth angrily. He was desperate. Clare was the only reason for sanity, and she had been driving his insane lately. Mainly due to her stunt earlier in the week – in a skimpy school girl skirt and fishnet leggings, black corset and white tank-top.

Her lips slid from his, panting slightly. They fell lower to his neck, where she started to suck on his pulse. He gave a violent thrust, causing Clare to sink her teeth into his flesh. He let out a loud moan, dragging out as he fastened his pace.

"Eli…" Clare whimpered in his ear. "I thi-"

At that, Eli lowered his face to suckle on a tender breast, the skin red hot from the shower. His teeth nipped at her nipple, then returned to sucking it as she dragged her nails up his back again while she scream his name.

He gave one last thrust, grinding his hips into her own and they came. Eli knees buckled and he dropped to his knees, Clare still clutching onto him as the last of her orgasm died.

"Okay. Not to be rude, but this is Jenna Middleton and I advice you guys to get out of here quick. The routine check-up on the locker rooms is about to start." Jenna stated, causing the lovers to scramble up and turn the water off.

Clare pushed him out of the shower to get out first – since he was guy and Clare was girl, she could easily lie about needing a shower after gym.

Eli peeked his head in, giving Clare a quick peck on the cheek. "Love you."

"Love you, too." Clare smiled, watching him run to the Emergency exit in nothing but his skinny jeans.

"Saint Clare! Of all the people!" Jenna squealed, Clare's face heated up.

"Yeah. Yeah. I know." Clare mumbled, drying her hair off with a towel.

"Just be save, you can see the consequences." Jenna commented, gesturing to her stomach.

"I'm on birth control. And I have some diablahblah in me. No worries." Clare commented, putting on the rest of her clothes.