A/N: I'm back, people! That was a much-needed change of scenery but I'm thrilled to get back into my old routine. I miss my mornings going on walks and pounding the keyboard afterward, all before I start work. But I made the most out of my time away, basking in the afterglow of having closed the book on Stuntwoman.
There were some aspects of My Victorious Summer that I was stuck on that I cracked and I re-worked some of my structural issues. I think it will flow nicely at this point. Like I said before, it's kind of funny how I will resume the story around where we are in real life, facing the arrival of July.
But for now, I had the strangest idea for a one-shot I had in a long time. Just to get it out of my system and wanting to do something light for my return; here is this fic, Please drop a review and tell me what you thought!
As always, it's good to be back with you guys.
"I can't believe I'm going through with this!"
Tori psyched herself out before grabbing hold of the trellis that adorned the side of Jade's house. The side that included her bedroom window.
The vines wrapped around the wooden decoration tickled her nose, almost making her sneeze. But Tori held it back in the spirit of remaining quiet. She had the cover of night on her side but a sudden loud noise might alert a nosy neighbor.
She had waited in the bushes for almost an hour, waiting for Jade's folks to pull away and not do that thing where they quickly return because they forgot something. Once Tori was confident they were gone for real, it was time to be sneaky.
The Latina stuck her left foot in one of many generous spaces in the trellis. Fortunately, it was a design that lent to climbing. Tori needn't worry about her foot getting stuck and the framework was a square design rather than a diamond design, which her hands were grateful for.
(Just don't look down, Tori. Whatever you do, don't...)
Brown eyes couldn't help but wander downward and that eight feet from the ground was enough to make her uneasy.
"Oh, man!" she shout-whispered.
Tori shook her head and looked back up, focusing on Jade's window, which was so close she could almost...
"Yes!"
A slender hand gripped the window sill triumphantly. Tori dragged herself the rest of the way until both elbows were resting on the sill. She took a quick look around to make sure that nobody had noticed her. Tori sighed in relief and slowly attempted to open the window. The West residence didn't have any home security signs that she could see, but Tori was still a little nervous.
She pressed her palm against the top of the bottom half of the window and pushed as hard as she could while keeping stable. Tori would surely yelp on the way down if she fell and that would certainly attract the neighbor's attention. She was not looking into getting the police called on her, arrested and having to awkwardly explain to her own parents what the hell she was up to.
The window was a tad sticky but it did open with a rubbing noise.
(A-HA!)
Tori got more of herself to balance on the sill now that the window was partially opened and pushed with all she had. Finally, it was completely open and the tan girl was able to slide her form inside. She landed rather ungracefully onto the floor, making a thud.
"That hurt!" she winced to herself.
She just laid there on the floor of the dark room for a few minutes.
"I wonder what Trina would say if she could see me now."
("ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND, GIRL?")
"Sounds about right," Tori sighed.
Once she calmed down from scaling the two story house, Tori got up to her feet and really took in her surroundings.
"Okay," the Latina nodded. "I'm in Jade West's room."
The electricity of slinking into the inner sanctum of the ice queen herself. Tori felt goosebumps. Jade West was far from friendly when they first crossed paths and Tori would never have had the tenacity to do what she was doing right now. The idea was beyond ludicrous. But Tori had become enamored with the goth in recent months and its reached a boiling point where the girl would do just about anything to get close to Jade.
"If the singer thing doesn't pan out, I could be a good cat burglar," she smirked to herself.
Her eyes immediately went to Jade's bureau where a small leather-bound red book sat there.
(Now what could that be?)
Tori picked it up, biting her lip. She started thumbing through it, only coming across blank pages.
Frustrated, she flipped to the back cover where it was written in ink: "Nice try, fuck wit!"
She huffed and returned the book to where it was.
"Alright. Guess that was wishful thinking Jade would leave her diary out in the open."
The teen cranked her neck, seeing the lamp by the mirror. She flicked it on and opened the top drawer on the left. Her breath hitched when she was faced with Jade's panties. They weren't all black or grey. She allowed some color like mauve or hunter green. But Tori's eyes were drawn to a crimson pair, as red as blood! The tiny hairs on her arms stood as she handled the garment, feeling the lace.
"I didn't expect such a sexy pair of panties, Jadey!" grinned a devious Tori as she turned toward the drawer next to this one. "I wonder if you have a matching..."
Tori pulled the drawer open with relish and lo and behold: she found the bras.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Itchy tan digits rummaged through the collection of over-the-shoulder boulder holders. The usual suspects color-wise were all here, but where was...?
"Bingo."
Tori licked her lips when she discovered the lacey red bra that complimented the aforementioned panties. Jade must have bought this little number as a set. Now, that was a thought: Jade West trying on sexy intimates at Victoria's Secret.
(I'll tell you what Victoria's Secret is! She is obsessed with this spooky goddess!)
She then checked the label inside the bra and her and Jade weren't far off...except she was two cup sizes larger.
"It's just not fair," she sighed.
Tori held up the impressive brassiere up in the air, imagining the boobs they supported. She brought it closer and closer until the empty cups were in her face, which prompted the teen to rub the fabric against her skin. Once she was done "ghost motor boating" Tori held the bra in front of herself, as if she was trying it on. She stood facing the mirror sideways and frowned.
"God-DAMN!"
A gleam then came to her eye.
"Wonder if she would miss them," Tori mused. "Too bad."
With hesitation, Tori put Jade's unmentionables back. Gazing up at the mirror, he smiled devilishly.
"Jade...I'm sorry for such a brazen intrusion but...I just couldn't admire you from afar any longer!"
Tori backed into Jade's bed, laying down on it.
"And here I always expected a coffin. Quite the comfy bed, I'm impressed."
The Latina rolled onto her stomach and fixed on Jade's pillow. She crawled toward it and sniffed it with a shudder. Jade's scent was on the pillow, her tropical shampoo if Tori wasn't mistaken. It drover the girl wild when she would catch a whiff when getting close enough to Jade.
Tori lowered her head onto the pillow and closed her eyes, feeling like a very naughty goldilocks right now. She stifled a mild yawn, thinking she could fall asleep right here.
Her eyes snapped open at the sudden turning of the door knob.
"OH, SHIT!" she muttered through gritted teeth.
Tori rushed to the closet and closed the door as quietly as possible.
Jade stuck her head in, looking around suspiciously.
"Something's up..." the goth said aloud.
Her eyes narrowed at the slightly ajar drawer. Jade walked briskly over to it and saw a glimpse of her underwear.
"Thought I closed this."
She then heard a muffled sneeze.
Jade smirked and parked herself on the bed, facing the source of the noise.
"Okay, you can come out!"
Tori opened the closet door to find a contented Jade sitting on the bed.
"How did I do?" Tori asked.
"You were perfect!" Jade smirked with a raised eyebrow. "Sniffing the pillow...nice touch."
The Latin sighed and sat beside her girlfriend.
"I was a little put off in the beginning..." she explained. "That is...a real specific kink you had there."
Jade held her hand.
"But..." Tori continued. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't getting into it."
Earlier in the week, Jade had proposed something fun for them to do while her parents were away. She thought it would super hot if Tori would role play as an obsessed stalker who broke into her bedroom and riffled through her intimates and whatnot. Then, when Jade was approaching (actually listening in on Tori's monologue) she would hide in the closet. Tori showed her acting chops in this scenario and Jade was impressed.
"You know..." Jade leaned in breathing heavily. "I think such a performance deserves an award."
Before she could protest, Tori was pinned down onto the bed, the feeling of dark blue velvet against her neck. Jade kissed her eyes and then her neck, all the while running a finger down her torso all the way to where her legs began. The Latina shivered beneath the goth and she was enthralled.
"What was that you said about a kink?" Jade asked seductively.
"Um..." Tori swallowed. "Kink-shmink. Whatever gets you there, babe!"
Tori understood now. Being new to role-playing as a romantic partner, she saw first hand that role play is just another form of foreplay.
Jade stopped showering her trembling beauty with adoration and regarded her for a moment. She had her thinking face on, which could mean a lot of things.
"What?" Tori asked.
"Maybe next time, you can wait in the closet until I fall asleep. And...oh, no!...I'm not wearing anything!"
Tori's face heated up. The material of the thick bed comforter wasn't helping.
"I...I don't think..."
The tan girl's train of thought derailed when Jade's hand slid inside her jeans.
"Uh...hehehe...okay," Tori grinned. She put her hand on Jade's wrist, stopping her wandering. "But I want an open window next time. And a ladder!"
Jade leaned in and nibbled Tori's bottom lip.
"Deal."