A/N: Another time skip, but I think you're gonna love this one!

We are about five months into Tori and Jade's relationship and they are at a level of intimacy that grew with time and attention. But something hasn't happened yet, until tonight.

CONTENT WARNING: This one particular chapter I will have to give a mild M rating. This is as mature as it gets here.

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"Kisses of Fire" was written by Benny Andersson and Björn Ulvaeus

Jade was brushing her teeth, just lost in her thoughts as she went through her morning ritual.

This Saturday was going to be pretty drab, with nothing in particular planned. She was hoping to see Tori. Even if she was doing nothing, it didn't feel that way when they were together.

She must have felt psychic because the tune "Trouble" by Cage the Elephant came on. That was Tori's ringtone!

Jade rushed to her bedroom, toothbrush still sticking out of her mouth like a cigar. Her mouth was still full of minty frothiness, so without a sink to spit in she swallowed it.

"Yech!" she muttered before answering the phone.

"Hey, Babe!"

"I didn't wake you did I?"

The goth smiled. Isn't that like Tori? Being so considerate.

"No way," Jade said, running her hand through her hair. "You know I sleep in on school days."

Tori's laugh on the other line made Jade so relaxed. It didn't matter what other shit was going on. Her laughter made Jade forget all of the strife and struggles.

"Are you doing anything...today? Or later?"

Jade's eyes widened.

(Okay, now I'm convinced Vega can read minds!)

She settled down. They were going hot and heavy for almost half a year now. Wanting to see one another on a Saturday wasn't exactly an impossibility.

"Uh...no, why? Were you," Jade cleared her throat. "Were you planning on something?"

There was a hesitation in her response. The dull sound of the box fan in her room let Jade know she wasn't disconnected.

"Sort of," Tori chuckled nervously.

"Really, what?" Jade asked, perked up.

Tori made her moan of indecisiveness. She heard this before like when picking a movie or choosing the side when two friends argue.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes? I think so. I just wanted to ask you something and I don't know where to begin."

Jade squeezed the bridge of her nose with a sigh.

"Tori, I told you. If you want to go hang-gliding, go nuts. I'll be down in the boat with a life preserver when you inevitably fall."

"No, Jade that's not it!"

"Well, what then?" she asked.

"Remember a few weeks when we started going out, we talked about...you know...and you said that we don't want to rush things. Um...I've been doing some thinking...and...I think I might be ready."

The pale girl collapsed on her bed, having lost all function in her lower extremities.

(Did I really just hear what I thought I heard?)

"Jade?"

Nothing.

"JADE?"

"What? Oh, yeah!"

"So what do you think? I don't want to pressure y-"

She sat up with conviction like her alarm clock snapped her out of dreamland.

"NO! No! No pressure...no...problem. I actually would like...to..." Jade bit her lip. "Where?"

"My parents are going to see my aunt in Fresno today. They'll be back late Sunday night, I think. Trina's off in Vancouver filming that TV movie."

Jade remembered how Beck's cousin who worked for Canadian television helped land her the part. Full disclosure: she did this as an elaborate ruse to make the boy jealous. But as luck would have it, Trina and his cousin Nate got along well. If her recent Slap posts were any indicator, they were looking pretty cozy for "acquaintances."

"So tonight," Tori continued. "I'll be home...alone."

The goth couldn't believe her fortune. This was huge.

"Are you sure its okay?"

"Well, I promised my dad that you can come over but no spending the night. So I technically won't be breaking the rules if you are back home afterwards."

"Damn, girl" Jade chuckled. "This having an influence is a two-way street, huh? I've become a big softie and you're the little troublemaker. Gotta admit, Vega. This new you...kind of hot."

Jade could tell Tori was blushing bright red over the phone.

"What time?"

"They're leaving sometime this afternoon, so around six?"

Tori, knowing her parents, usually have the one or two false starts prior to a trip: "Oh, I forgot something!" "Did I remember to turn off this?" before leaving for real.

Jade was aware of that two with her folks as well.

(Smart, Vega. Smart girl. Make sure they're gone-gone before the festivities begin.)

"Okay," Jade nodded.

"Okay," Tori parroted, anxiously.

"Great, see you then."

"Bye."

The call ended and Jade just stared up at the ceiling. She reached for the closest pillow possible and held it tightly over her face as she let out a massive (albeit, muffled) scream. She must have sounded like a pterodactyl to whoever was listening.

Tori lit the last of the candles. You'd think the Vega house suffered a blackout.

"Perfect."

A knock on the door made her almost drop the lighter wand.

Tori glanced at the clock and saw it was 5:30.

She walked up to the front door.

"Who is it?" she asked.

"Oh nothing, just a black cat in heat."

She shook her head and unlocked the door. It swung open, revealing an alabaster goddess with long hair, black as night. Jade was wearing a very tight striped sweater of bright colors with black leggings and go-go boots. She looked like she blew in from the vintage modeling world of swinging London.

(Goddamnit, my girl is classy! She can rock any look from and time or place!)

Tori clutched her shirt tightly, leaving a visible wrinkle in the middle of her top.

"What are you dressed up for babe?"

Jade pouted and looked down at her outfit as she entered the home.

"I'm no day hooker," she spat. "Your booty call, however sudden, will be of high quality."

She took in Tori's living room and noticed the barrage of candlelight.

"Very nice. Later 80's Skinamax aesthetic. Mamma like."

The Latina, having once again retrieved her jaw from the floor, followed her girlfriend.

"It's not too much?" she asked, nervously.

"On the contrary," Jade smirked. "I think it looks...perfect."

Tori brushed back her hair flirtatiously. Seeing Jade's face in the darkness illuminated by this very minimal of light made her look equally menacing and alluring. Like she was the devil and came to her door, requesting her soul.

Now that the thought entered Tori's brain, Jade would've slayed in a remake of Bedazzled.

"I was thinking..." Tori began while holding a couple of long stem glasses. "We could kick things off with a little wine?"

Jade politely relieved Tori of the wine glasses and placed them gently on the coffee table.

"No, thank you. No alcohol."

Tori looked visibly hurt and confused.

"It's just," Jade chuckled. "This is kind of a big night for me too. I want to remember ALL of it."

"You don't want to think you were taking advantage of me," Tori nodded.

Jade gave the finger guns and clicked her tongue.

"Oh, I want to take advantage," she said, walking around Tori, eyeing her closely. "But I want it to be your idea. And you can always have the choice to say stop."

She took Tori's hands into hers.

"Sorry, babe, but this is very important to me."

Tori kissed Jade's warm hands. She couldn't help herself and sucked on a couple of fingers while she had them. Jade's mild moan emboldened her because next she pushed Jade onto the couch and proceeded to straddle her.

"Oh, my, Miss Vega" said Jade in her Sweet Sally Peaches voice. "You are so forward!"

Then Jade got surprised on top of that and felt her wrists get pinned down by Tori as she went in for the kiss. It was not even a second until Jade permitted Tori's tongue and their pink organs danced a very wet tango. The feeling made Jade raise her leg between Tori's. She pushed it as far as she could, knowing she was rubbing her holiest of holies.

They exchanged moans back and forth like they were speaking a language all their own.

It lasted like this for nearly six minutes unbroken. If either of them had a stuffy nose, they would be dead.

Tori pushed herself back up and regarded her captive plaything.

Jade really couldn't move whilst beneath Tori's thighs.

"Damn, girl" she marveled. "You been working those leg muscles."

"Do you want me to let you go?" Tori teased.

"Not really," Jade smiled.

"Well, I'm gonna."

The Latina hopped off her girlfriend, double-checked the front door was locked, and danced toward the stairs.

When all that was done, Jade had gotten up and was on her feet.

"What are you doing?"

Tori bent over away from Jade, waving her ass at her.

"Chase me."

Jade was hot on Tori's tail down the corridor. She wrapped her arms around the tan girl's waist the moment she reached her bedroom.

"That's right, sexy! Give Tori a squeeze!"

Jade nibbled on Tori's ear, making her shake like one of those old tickle dolls.

"My turn," taunted Jade.

She then threw Tori onto her bed, making her form bounce from the impact.

(This isn't a dream. Please don't tell me this isn't real.)

Jade hovered over her girlfriend, returning that forceful kiss from downstairs. She then licked and lightly bit her long neck. That made Tori dig her nails into Jade's back. Thankfully she was still wearing her shirt, or she would have done some damage.

"Hold up," Tori said, out of breath.

She then reached for her phone and pointed it to a bluetooth speaker that began playing Rachmaninoff, Symphony No. 2 in E minor, Third Movement. The sumptuous strings filled the room, as if they were playing just for them.

"Not what I expected," Jade said, impressed.

"Thought I'd expand my horizons. Found this playlist of romantic classical pieces. So far I liked this one the best."

"It's not short, is it?" asked Jade. "We might need more time."

"I've also got some Beethoven, Mozart, Tchaikovsky."

Jade held Tori's face in her hands.

"Well, isn't my jane so sophisticated."

"I thought you weren't a day hooker," quipped Tori.

"OH..."

She went on her knees and took off her top.

(This should shut her up.)

Tori didn't have a snappy retort, so mission accomplished.

"Well, don't be shy," Jade pouted. "I know you've been dying to see them."

Tori had hunger in her eyes as she sat up and buried her face in Jade's cleavage, soliciting a satisfying giggle from her.

"Now you."

Jade pushed Tori back, waiting for her to take off her shirt. Her flat stomach wasn't anything new to Jade but she noticed something protruding from beneath.

"Are those...abs?"

Tori blushed.

"Yeah, me and Trina been going to the gym and she usually flirts with some guy doing free weights while I'm jumping on the different machines. I think I spend an hour there with an hour on the treadmill."

"Whoa," Jade muttered. "Well, it's workin' baby. You've got the body of a damn MMA fighter."

Then the goth gasped.

"You ARE Shelby Marx, aren't you?"

Tori rolled her eyes.

"No. I. Am. Not! Man, why do people keep doing this? We look nothing alike!"

"I'm just saying...never seen you two in the same room."

Having enough with the subject, Tori playfully grabbed Jade's hair.

"Jade?"

"Yes."

"Kiss me."

"O-Okay."

They continued to tease the ever-loving fuck out of each other, kissing and nibbling and massaging all over until the main event. Jade pulled down her pants first while Tori watched at full attention from the bed. Standing before her, Tori was faced with Jade's most sacred of places. The smell was intoxicating; she knew the mechanics having been blessed with the same equipment. But to enact those methods on another person was a different animal.

Tori knew Jade liked her a ton and this was her first time with another girl. She may not be a "virgin-virgin" for all she knew but that didn't matter to her. Looking up at Jade's eyes, she was a little vulnerable. This was laying yourself bare before someone of great importance to you. That silent exchange told her that there are no wrong answers.

(Just go ahead, Tori. Fuck around and find out!)

The Latina grabbed Jade's soft ass and brought her into her clutches. Once she was in her web, her mouth did all of the talking but no words were spoken.

For the first few seconds she was worried that it wasn't getting anywhere. After all, with no direct access to the nerves how would she know she was hitting Jade's sweet spot? But as that thought entered her mind, the faintest moans of pleasure emanated from her girlfriend. With each passing minute, the sounds grew louder.

Tori knew she was striking oil when she felt hands behind her head, pulling her even closer. They couldn't get more attached if they were welded together.

"FFFFF-UUUUCKK!"

(Jade, you just said the secret word.)

Finally looking up for the first time in a bit, Tori was startled by the transformation.

Jade's hair was mussed, and her facial expression was crazed like she had been running from rabid wolves all night.

Tori instinctively backed up as Jade climbed onto the bed once again.

Now flat on her back, Jade zealously withdrew Tori's pants. At this angle, the gleam of the light was apparent in her pussy. She was absolutely gung-ho for her chance to float in a sea of bubbles. Jade held up her finger and checked by the bed.

Indeed, there was a cooler with cold bottled water inside.

"Good girl, you remembered."

Tori shrugged, covering her face.

"No need for all that," Jade said. "Where I'm going, I'm not gonna see your face."

With that, Jade disappeared like a magician. Next thing Tori knew, she felt the extraordinary sensation of a rabbit crawling into her hat.

As the waves of pleasure came purging through, Tori's legs drew tighter. Jade's head was now in a warm vise, which excited her.

Those toned legs signaled to Jade: "I'll tell you when I'm done, bitch!"

It was beautiful and audacious and theirs.

Those couple of hours just ticked by, taking turns and taking breaks (hydration when going down is very important). When they were physically spent, they dozed off in each others arms.

"What time is it?" Tori mumbled.

"I dunno," Jade sleepily replied. "It's dark. That's the time."

The ding of a text message from her part time job made Tori wake up.

Indeed, it was still dark outside her window. She looked over and saw Jade stirring.

Tori checked her phone and nudged her girlfriend awake.

"Baby?"

"What?" Jade yawned.

"It's two in the morning."

Jade sat up, hair a complete mess.

"Holy shit, we nodded off for that long?" She then hopped out of bed and started getting dressed. "I'm sorry, Tori. I didn't mean to..."

"It's okay," Tori said, searching under the covers for more of Jade's clothes. She tosses her leggings and shoes. "Rather you got rested up before driving home. Want my love machine to get back in one piece."

Jade scoffed.

"I have been promoted from day hooker to love machine. Nice."

The two laughed as Jade finished getting her shit together.

"Hey, Tori?"

The Latina stretched, feeling so happy.

"What?"

Jade held up a pair of white panties. "These yours?"

Tori nodded, not understanding why she would ask.

The goth looked uncomfortable but shook her head.

"Would you...mind...if I took these?"

Tori was a little confused.

"But I wore those, why would-"

Brown eyes grew like saucers, and it hit her like a truck.

"Oh..."

Jade blushed from embarrassment.

"If it feels weird..."

Tori held up her hands, defensively.

"No-no-no! Not weird! I just...didn't expect that question," she smiled, trying to defuse the awkwardness.

"That's okay," Jade said. "I didn't expect..." she made a circle with her finger, indicating Tori's naked body sitting up behind the covers. "...all of this when I woke up this morning. But I'm glad it happened."

"Me, too" Tori shrugged.

"Today's been full of surprises," Jade smirked. She looked down at the panties. "So, you mind?"

The tan girl shook her head, still holding onto her huge grin.

"I should really give you something to remember me by," thought Jade aloud. "Would you want...mine..?"

Tori thought for a second but decided against it.

"That's very tempting but I won't make you drive commando all the way home."

(Even at her horniest she still puts my needs before her own.)

Jade licked her lips as she held those panties. She felt a damp spot with her thumb, silently feeling victory that she made that happen. As silly as it sounds, getting someone you love off is quite a thrill.

"Now I feel bad..."

Then her blue-green eyes bugged out with a bright idea.

Jade pocketed the panties and went underneath her shirt, her face making that deep concentration look Tori found adorable.

"A-ha!"

She pulled her bra out from the collar of her shirt. Jade rather pleased with herself that she managed that without taking her top off. Beck certainly didn't have such skills. She threw the bra playfully at Tori like she was doing a striptease. The Latina eagerly caught it.

"Now we're even," the goth smirked. "We exchanged unmentionables." Then she arched her eyebrows in that special way that made Tori weak in the knees. "Among other things..."

Tori felt the goosebumps. Jade always knew the switch that turned her skin into bubble wrap.

"This was fun," the Latina blurted out, failing to say something cooler than that. "We have to do this again sometime."

Jade sauntered over to her crazy sexy girlfriend and laid a devilish kiss on her.

"My place next time," she grinned. "I've got the...leather."

Tori swallowed.

She traced her finger down Tori's neck before pulling away and walking toward the bedroom door.

"Do you want me to lock up on my way?" she asked.

"Won't you need a key?" countered Tori.

Jade shrugged. "Duh, I'll just use the spare inside the rock."

"Okay," Tori said. "You can keep it...if you want...until my family gets back. For emergencies."

She understood that Tori usually doesn't sleep in the house alone like this. But Jade was also conscious that Tori didn't want to betray her father's trust by disobeying him like that and having her stay for the night.

"Okay," Jade said. "I will. And I'll...call you when I get home to let you know I made it, alright?"

"You'd better."

The pale girl nodded and was halfway out the door.

"Jade..."

She turned her head.

"Um...how did you know about the spare key?"

(Think of a lie. Think of a lie. Think of a lie.)

Jade chuckled. "My mom used to have one just like it."

"Oh, okay." Tori slowly said.

"Goodnight," Jade waved.

"Goodnight."

The bedroom door shut and Tori fell back onto the bed, totally exhilarated. She then remembered the bra Jade gave her. Tori held it up above her, marveling at the black garment and the treasures they contained. Treasures that Tori got to know pretty damn well.

(Let's see...)

Tori searched for the tag on the bra and read it, but it was only the "How To Wash" instructions. She looked around and saw a smaller tag by the strap but what was on it had faded over time.

(DAMN IT!)

"Oh well," Tori sighed. "The mystery continues."

A/N: That little gag at the end about the bra was based on the ambiguity of Liz Gillies...ahem...bust size. Nobody can seem to agree. It runs the gamut from B to DD. I just thought it would be funny that the characters in the universe don't even know.