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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Jade_Harley/Rose_Lalonde
  Character:
      Jade_Harley, Rose_Lalonde
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-06-19 Words: 1393
****** Fifth Period ******
by MaK
Summary
     It's fourth period, you have around three hours left in the school
     day. While your English teacher is marking you absent and the office
     no doubt phoning your mother, you have a trail of saliva growing up
     along your neck.
Notes
     I wrote this on my iPod, so, I guess if there's any grammar mistakes
     you can just balantly ignore them and recognize that typing on an
     iPod is a bitch.
     But, yeah, anyway, sorry for any mistakes. :o
It's fourth period, you have around three hours left in the school day. While
your English teacher is marking you absent and the office no doubt phoning your
mother, you have a trail of saliva growing up along your neck. Tingling bite
marks dot your chest and shoulders randomly and perhaps you have one or two on
your thigh. You aren't sure about that one yet; it's too dark, too hot right
now for you to even care. Maybe you're excited because you could be caught -
and suspended - or perhaps it's because Jade's being rather relentless at this
point. Either way, you could care less. She's got you pinned against the musty
walls, nipping here and there and leaving signs of herself all over you as she
sits and grinds herself against your covered thigh.
When she actually bites you is when your brain starts computing again. You've
been mindlessly rubbing her dog ears for more than awhile at this point, and
you're pretty sure the whimpering growls she's been emitting are from lack of
attention. You mumble a small, "Good dog," with a playful smirk on your face.
From ear to cheek, to chin, her shoulders, you move your hand down her back and
allow your nails to snake against the fabric. Jade bites your neck again for
appreciation, thumbs rolling over your chest and teeth racking your flushed
skin.
"Rooose," she mumbles into your neck and makes you shiver. You scratch at her
hips to let her know you're listening. Jade plants a kiss on your lips and
claws at your upper arms. She continues to moan and let your name tumble out of
her mouth and onto your skin as she takes the mission of completely defiling
your skin far more seriously than it was moments ago.
Her breaths are hot and make your hips jump with your gasps. She laughs at you,
dragging sharp nails down your thigh until you grit your teeth; you make an
attempt to glare at her, but, not only do you feel like an immature child, but
she's strolled her fingers from your thighs to meet the hem of your panties.
"Jade," you warn. She blows at you in a series of giggles and drags said
garment down to your knees. "Jade," you say again, more needy than you had
planned for. You almost sound desperate, and the thought alone makes you blush
a furious shade of red. "Jade, please," you repeat, unsure if you're begging
her to hurry up or stop completely.
You decide she needs to hurry up.
"Rose, sheez, calm-" she begins giggling but you flick her ear. "Rose!" she
yelps - way too fucking loudly.
"Make haste, Harley," you whisper and rub at her ear again. She growls and
gives you the puppy dog eyes, obviously very sad that this ridiculously public
adventure will come to an end before the bell rings. Ears flatten against her
tangled mess of hair and she pouts angrily, but nonetheless moves from your
thigh to in between your legs. 
Your sex is more than obviously wet and it's taken a lot of willpower not to
beg and shiver for your release. Jade giggles, almost nervously but practically
childish, and dips her fingers above your pubic area and scratches, hard, into
your skin. She brings her other hand to the charade of a party and her nails
leave dark, long streaks all over your hips. "Jade Harley," you grumble, if
only to hold in a moan. It's stupid how good it feels. She blows cold air into
the crevice of your neck and licks her way down from your bellybutton to your
thighs. Out of the blue, three new, dark hickeys appear on your left thigh.
Jade bites you when you flick her ear and you decide it's best you give her her
fun.
Luckily, her version of fun is similar to your own, and her lips are kissing
against the heat of your sex. You're biting your lip in anticipation as she
drags her tongue up and down. As you're about to complain again, she's suddenly
sucking and nibbling at your clit and the groan that escapes from your throat
is so fucking loud - you'll probably get caught. Although, it's not as if you
actually give a fuck. Or have the mental a ability to do so because she's
scratching at your thighs and hips and lapping at your sex. Jade laughs, airy
and cheery, against your sex. You shiver and, as if to apologize, she runs her
more canine than human tongue repeatedly and harshly against your skin. Biting
at your fist and pulling at her hair, a small groan escapes you just before the
bell rings. Jade's ears pop up, and she stops, but you tug at her ear to convey
that you honestly, truly do not care.
She's, obviously, more than happy with that! Jade nips at your thighs every
once and again to wind you back up, but casually pushes you closer to climax
when her tongue moves about your sex. You're whimpering, digging your teeth
into a clenched fist. Noises flea the two of you anyway. The thumps of your
rump against the floor, Jade's never ending fury of small moans and whispers,
and your own, though few, noisy groans. How have you not been confronted yet?
"Jade," you breathe. She leaves a scratch mark from your breast to your navel
in return. "Jade," you warn. You can practically feel her grin against your
flesh. She giggles, mumbles your name almost silently, and twist her tongue
inside of you, rolling it ceremonially over your sensitive skin, and pleasantly
driving you into orgasm.
A loud moan doesn't get away from you, thank the gods. But you're silent and
enjoying the roads of climax while Jade slides herself against your thigh,
trying desperately to join you. "Rooose," she whines. You're breathing is heavy
and soft and your skin tingles enjoyably.
Another bell rings and you figure that means fifth period is letting out.
Suddenly, your mind is set and you groan, "Jade. Class."
"What?" she practically yelps. "Nooo way, Miss Lalonde! You owe me!" it's more
whiny than anything and it makes you laugh.
"At home, okay?"
 
Jade tackles you into the couch the second she shuts the door.
"You are such an ass!" she proclaims, throwing off her shirt and tugging at
your own. You comply and she harshly presses her lips to yours with a whine,
tongue wasting no time to get between your lips. "I can't believe you did that,
Rose," she grumbles into your mouth.
"Terribly sorry, love."
Jade groans pathetically into your mouth, not at all enthused with your
impeccable sarcasm. She seems to forgive you a moment later once you're biting
at her lip and cascading your nails against the skin of her back. You figure
the scratching and biting fetish comes partly from the more canine side of her.
In reply, Jade roughly pulls off your skirt. She's probably ripped it
somewhere, you're sure, but you guess you deserve it. Her nails play around
your navel and she bites, almost angrily, at your chest and neck. You busy your
hands with petting the soft spot behind her ears and straying closer and closer
to the hem of her shorts (you're surprised, truly, that she hasn't already
thrown these off). Before you can finish the journey, though, she grinds her
hips against yours - roughly and quick. It makes you gasp and she does it again
and again until she can't take it and awkwardly kicks off her shorts without
moving from her position on top of you.
 Almost gently, she starts sucking at the skin above your bra while continuing
her grinding. You're groaning as quietly as you can into her neck and meanwhile
she's letting out practical barks with joy. Each one, of course, pivots against
your skin, which only makes you shudder.
"Rooose," she whines, pants, and bites your chest. Jade doesn't care for your
answer and simply gropes at your ass and pulls your hips to her own. At this
moment, you figure this has probably been the only thing on her mind since
fifth period ended. She comes after only a few moments of this act and relaxes
by breathing heavily into the crook of your neck. The sensation makes you
giggle.
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