A.N. So, guys, here's the next chapter. I'm sorry if it doesn't turn out as well as it normally does. I'm in a pretty terrible mood... Anyways, tell me what you think.

Tori's P.O.V

"Come on, baby. Almost there," I murmur to Jade, continuing to stroke her. As she hits her climax, I can feel her walls clench around my fingers as she screams. Thank God my walls are soundproof. As the clenching subsides, I slide my fingers out and lick them. When I look at Jade, I realize that she isn't awake.

"Jade?" I ask, questioningly. She slowly awakes, looking extremely satisfied and content.

"Geez, Tori," She says, her speech slightly slurred from the remaining ecstasy caused by her climax. "That was fucking amazing."

"I'm glad to hear that," I say, and slip under the covers of the bed with her. I fall asleep instantly, exhausted from the excitement of the night.

The Next Day – During Lunch

"Gaaahhhh..." I groan. I sit down at our usual table where Cat, Jade, Beck, and Andre were already sitting.

"What's up, girl?" Andre asks.

"I'm pretty sure I flunked my math final," I groan.

"I thought you studied."

"I did- I mean I tried to-," I stutter. Jade smirks across the table at me. "I mean...I tried to study, but I got distracted by something and then fell asleep."

"Oh...well I'm sure you didn't do THAT badly."

"I sure hope so."

I take a bite of my salad, and sigh. It HAD been extremely satisfying for me last night to have coaxed Jade to an orgasm, but at the same time I'd been left physically unsatisfied. As I think about last night, I feel myself moistening slightly and force myself to shake off the memory. The bell rings and we head off to Sikowitz's class, which so happened to be our last class of the day.

"Okay, class! I'm assigning a last minute project. It's due on the last day of school. Or Friday. Which is tomorrow," Sikowitz announces. As we begin to complain, he shushes us up with an "EH. NO COMPLAINING. Okay, so the pairs are going to be... Beck and Andre, Cat and Robbie, Alex and Lucy, James and Michael, Tori and Jade."

"TORI WITH WHO?" Jade demands from her seat behind me. I give her a questioning look, and she just rolls her eyes at me, clearly telling me to just play along.

"I'd rather eat broken glass," Jade groans.

"What if she tries to kill me?" I pout.

"Well then, you're just going to have to deal with it, won't you?" Sikowitz says cheerfully. "Okay, so your project is...to write a scene that deals with the emotion that you draw from this box!" He pulls out a cardboard box and walks around the room, allowing one person from each pair to choose a slip of paper. Jade picks ours and I raise one eyebrow at her. She shrugs, though her smugness is clear from her facial expression. "Oh, and you have to sleep over at each others' houses." Jade groans with disgruntlement again. The bell rings and everyone gathers their things and walks out the door. As I'm standing by my locker, Jade comes over to me with a smirk settled on her face.

"Hey, Tori," she says, leaning against the lockers.

"Hey, Jade," I answer, taking books out of my locker.

"So I was wondering if you'd just want to come over to my house right now. Then we can get an early start on our project."

"Why are we going to your house? And also why'd you throw a fit in class from being paired up with me?" I wonder aloud.

"Oh, well..." She leans in until her mouth is right next to my ear and whispers. "I was thinking, since we spent the night at your house last night doing our...activities... We could do this in my house this time instead." She smirks at the flustered look I now have on my face. "Also, wouldn't people think it was strange that I didn't complain about being paired with the girl I'm supposed to hate?

"Oh, I see. Hang on. Let me just text Trina." I text Trina and walk with Jade to her car. As we're walking, Jade walks in front of me and I stare at her toned ass. I look up from where I was staring, expecting to see the back of her head, but am greeted with a cool smirk and raised eyebrows.

"Do you like what you see...Vega?" Jade whispers seductively to me. I feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment. She chuckles and gets into her car. I get in on the passenger side, and as we drive to her house, Jade puts her hand on my thigh. Every single time we stop at a traffic light, she moves a little higher.

"You know, I don't feel like it was very fair that I didn't get to touch you last night," she whispers tantalizingly. By the time we reach her house, I'm completely aroused and frustrated. However, that's not enough to keep me from being stunned by the huge mansion. The inside is furnished with modern styled leather couches, glass coffee tables, and beautiful paintings.

"Come on," Jade mutters, grabbing my wrist and pulling me along. I follow her to her bedroom. Her room isn't nearly like anything I thought it would. It was quite modest and simple, really. A king sized bed in the corner, A desk. A flat screen TV. Almost like a hotel room. However, I barely have any time to analyze my surroundings since she grabs me by the arms and has me pinned against the wall within the first 20 seconds of being in her room. Her lips meet mine, and she roughly forces her way into my mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance and she lets go of my arms to unbutton my flannel shirt. After she's done unbuttoning it, I allow her to slip it off my arms. She reaches with one of her hands down to my center, and presses her fingers against me through my jeans, drawing out a gasp. She dips her hand underneath my waistband and begins rubbing against my slit, making me gasp as she nibbles on my bottom lip. She unbuttons my jeans and slides them down along with my panties. She plunges her finger inside me and I throw my head back. I narrowly miss slamming into the wall with the back of my head, and she takes this opportunity to suck on my exposed neck. She bites gently and I moan. She bites again, harder this time, and I squeal from the pain. She smirks against my skin and licks over the bite mark she left behind. I have no doubt in my mind that it'll leave quite a nasty bruise. She continues to push her finger into me slowly but not fast or hard enough to let me come. She allows me to slide down to the floor, and she slowly fucks me with her finger there.

"Jade," I moan softly.

"What's up, babe?"

"I-I w-want..." I stutter and stop.

"What do you want?" she asks, giving me a naughty look. I realize that she wasn't taking it slowly on me because she was inexperienced, but rather because she wanted me to beg. Classic Jade. Not that I'm complaining, of course.

I mumble something incoherent in response.

"What's that, Vega?" She asks tauntingly. "What do you want."

"I want..." I begin to whimper as she continues to tease me. She smiles innocently before she crushes against my clit with her thumb. I cry out, lurching forward, and she smirks in satisfaction.

"All you have to do is ask, and I'll give it to you, Vega," She murmurs, continuing to push her finger in and out of me. Each time she plunges back in, her thumb nail prickles my clit, sending sparks of pleasure up and down my spine and making my stomach clench.

"All you have to do is...ask." She curls her finger up a little bit this time as she pulls her finger out, and hits that glorious little spot inside of me.

"Jade," I gasp. "Fuck me."

"Good girl," She whispers, and starts slamming into me again and again. I scream, and she adds another finger. She positions her thumb so that it's hitting my clit everytime she slams her fingers back inside me, and curls up her fingers so that they hit my g-spot every time she pulls out. I scream out things mainly "Fuck me" or "Oh my God" or various bits and pieces of Jade's name. Slowly she brings me closer and closer to the peak of the pleasure. She can feel it too, with my muscles contracting around her fingers over and over. She speeds up even more, and I gasp and pant harder and harder. I hit my climax and scream.

"JAAADE." I scream as she continues to drive her fingers into me even as I come. "Jade. Jade. Jade. Jade. Jade." I moan, saying her name every time she pushes back inside me. Finally she pulls out as the violent spasms subside, and licks her fingers. I look at her in a daze, and she leans down to kiss me.

"Now..." She says, standing up. "We start on our project." I groan softly, the space between my legs still throbbing. I sit up.

"Euugghh... what's our "emotion" supposed to be?" I ask, raising my eyebrows at her.

"Lust." I raise my eyebrows at her.

"What? I'm serious. And since I'm in a "lustful mood," this should be easy," She reasons. I pull my underwear and jeans back on and stand up, still feeling slightly dazed. I stumble forward and collapse in one of the chairs found in her room.

"Okay, let's get started," I mumble, my eyes drooping a little bit. I'm completely exhausted. She chuckles at the state that I'm in, and she picks me up and carries me to her bed. She tucks me in, and strokes my hair softly.

"Take a nap, Tori," she murmurs soothingly. "I can write the scene. I AM in a pretty...lustful mood, after all." I giggle quietly, and drift off into blissful nothingness.

A.N. Well, this was a lot longer than I intended it to be. I started it last night and just finished it now. So, tell me what you think haha. ;)