Chloe stands with her back to the wall of the Blackwell gymnasium, one foot propped up against the wall, staring down into her drink. Two hours have passed since Rachel had dragged her to this party, hosted by Blackwell's most elite assholes, the Vortex Club. Chloe hates coming to these parties, but Rachel always insists and she can't say no to her. On the bright side, they are always welcomed into the VIP section, thanks to Rachel and her popularity, where free booze and drugs are aplenty.
Chloe shifts from her position against the wall, taking a swig of her drink, before leaning back again, propping up her other foot instead. Glancing around the VIP room, she surveys a sea of bodies swaying to this awful music she hates, all sweaty and drunk. She recognises a few people from her own days at Blackwell Academy and from previous parties, but remembering their names has never been her strongest suit. Or something she cares to do, in all honesty. Plus, at this point she's on her eighth beer and is surprised she's managing to stand at all, let alone still being aware of her surroundings.
After taking another swig, Chloe scans the room for the only face she cares to see. It isn't long before she spots the gorgeous girl dancing with a bunch of drama club students. Rachel, as always, looks stunning, wearing her usual party get-up of a ripped tee and shorts. Chloe sighs to herself as she watches Rachel sway her body from side to side to the music, her long hair falling in her face before being flipped to the side, in sync with the beat. Chloe's gaze lowers to Rachel's legs, before quickly finding its way up to her ass. Memories of her and Rachel in bed fill her thoughts, their naked bodies pressed together, Rachel's body shaking and spasming underneath her in climax...
Chloe realises she's been staring for a while, because when she finally looks up at Rachel's face again, she catches her looking back with a mischievous and flirtatious smile on her face. Chloe's face flushes red slightly before she quickly takes another swig from her beer and looks away from Rachel's direction.
Placing her foot back on the floor, Chloe reaches into her jacket pocket, rifling through it for her cigarettes.
"Like what you see, Price?" she hears a familiar voice say.
"Always", Chloe mumbles, not looking up from the floor, her hand still searching for her cigarettes.
"What was that?" Rachel says in Chloe's ear, moving her body close into hers.
Chloe sighs, giving up her search for cigarettes, before looking up at Rachel, who's only inches away from her face. The smell of jasmine suddenly starts overpowering her senses, taking her back to the days when she first met Rachel and first noticed her perfume.
Leaning in closer to Rachel, Chloe plants a quick kiss on her neck, taking in more of her scent, causing her to get slightly turned on.
"Rach, let's get out of here", she says, moving away from Rachel's neck and looking her straight in the eyes.
"Chloe... You know we can't. We both agreed we wouldn't do this anymore," Rachel responds, crossing her arms across her chest, avoiding Chloe's eyes and staring anxiously down at the floor.
"You're right, I'm sorry. Forget I said it." Chloe moves away from Rachel, sticking her hand back in her pocket and taking another swig of beer.
"I promised Dana I'd stay until later this time", Rachel says, briefly moving in again and leaning her head on Chloe's shoulder, before looking up at her again, "I can see her calling me over... Do you mind getting me a drink from the bar?"
"Sure," Chloe sighs, pushing herself up off against the wall and making her way towards the bar.
The bar is busy and Chloe has to wait for a couple of others to get served first. She leans an arm against the edge of it and glances round once again. She spots an awkward looking girl dancing terribly in the crowd of people. Seeing her, Max enters Chloe's thoughts and she wonders what her long lost friend is getting up to right now. Chloe sighs again, resigning herself to the belief that whatever it is Max is up to, it must be far better than what she's doing right now.
Whilst Chloe is lost in her thoughts, she hasn't noticed a tall, short haired blonde has approached the bar to talk to a tall, long haired jock.
"Zach, come on. You know you've been wanting this for a while now," Victoria says, her hands on her hips, glancing up at him.
The sound of Victoria's voice snaps Chloe back into reality and she glances up to see her and the jock stood a couple feet in front of her.
"Not now, Vic. This party is lit and Logan said he can hook us up with some good shit."
"Fuck Logan. Let's just get out of here already," Victoria fires back.
"I can't. I'm here with Dana, remember?"
"Fuck Dana, too."
"I plan on it," Zach responds, before walking away from the bar and leaving Victoria stood there alone.
Chloe audibly smirks at what she just witnessed, causing Victoria to whip her head around and look at her.
"What the fuck are you laughing at?" she spits.
"You try too hard," Chloe says.
Victoria folds her arms across her chest and leans her head to the side, taking in the blue haired mess stood in front of her. She notices Chloe's wearing her usual jacket, tank top, ripped jeans and suspenders.
"What would trash like you know about this sort of thing, anyway?" Victoria snaps.
Chloe laughs again, causing Victoria to look even more visibly angry."Hey, I'm not the one who just threw herself on someone and got rejected."
"Oh, really?" Victoria says, uncrossing her arms and putting her hands back on her hips, taking a step closer to Chloe.
"Yeah, really," Chloe snaps back, pushing herself off from against the bar and staring back at Victoria, her mischievous smile remaining.
"Didn't seem that way to me."
Chloe's smile vanishes and a confused look replaces it."What the fuck are you on about?"
This time it's Victoria's turn to smirk at Chloe, before turning around and glancing over at Rachel, who's busy dancing with Dana.
Chloe follows Victoria's gaze and immediately feels herself feeling stupid.
"Touche," Chloe says, causing Victoria to look back at her.
Victoria doesn't respond, instead choosing to give her best bitch smile at Chloe before walking away with the drink the bartender handed her.
"Hey, that's my drink!" Chloe shouts after her.
"Fuck off, Kari," Victoria shouts back, flipping Chloe the middle finger without even looking back at her.
"It's Chloe," Chloe angrily mutters under breath, turning her attention back to the bar and grabbing Rachel's drink for her.
Pushing her way through the sea of sweaty bodies, Chloe finds her way to Rachel with her drink in hand.
"Here," Chloe says, thrusting the red cup in Rachel's direction.
"Thanks, Price. You're hella awesome," Rachel says, taking the cup off Chloe and using her free hand to take hold of Chloe's, "come dance with us a bit."
"No, I need a cigarette," Chloe replies, shrugging and letting go of Rachel's hand, "I think I left them in my truck."
"Okay, well, don't be too long," Rachel smiles, turning her attention to Dana again.
Chloe quickly spins around in the direction of the exit, only to crash into someone that was stood behind her.
"What the FUCK?!" Victoria shrieks, looking down at her beer drenched outfit.
Chloe laughs, causing Victoria to snap her head up and look in her direction.
"You again?!" Victoria spits, her mouth hanging open in annoyance as she shoots Chloe one of her worst death stares.
"Karma's a bitch and so are you," Chloe says, her mischievous grin making another appearance.
"Fucking Kari Price," Victoria mutters angrily, walking away and towards the bathrooms.
Chloe laughs again, not bothering to correct her this time and continues making her way towards the exit.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
Fresh air smacks Chloe in the face as she exits into the parking lot, causing her to feel the effect of all those beers. She stops and props herself against the bricks for a brief moment, giving herself time to acclimate to the change in environment.
Confident again, she starts making her way towards her battered up, old truck. Sticking her hand inside her pocket, she quickly feels the cold, metallic feel of keys and pulls them out, unlocking the driver's side door.
Leaving the door open, Chloe sits in the driver's seat, leaving one leg out, whilst leaning over to her glove box and retrieving a packet of cigarettes. It's dead in the parking lot, with only one or two other cars around. Chloe can hear the faint sound of music blasting from within Blackwell's gymnasium and pulls a disgusted look. She sticks the key into the ignition in and turns on the engine before fumbling around for one of her CDs. Finding one, she quickly puts it in to play and sits back, finally lighting up a cigarette and taking a long drag.
Nodding her head along to the punk/rock music with her cigarette in hand, Chloe looks down at the leg she still has out of the truck and notices one of her red Vans is wet and covered in something.
"Fucking great," Chloe mutters, realising that that's spilled beer from the previous incident with the tall blonde.
Chloe shakes her foot around and sighs, knowing that's going to do fuck all. She leans back in her seat and closes her eyes, taking another drag from her cigarette. The CD continues playing, with the first song coming to an end, it changes tracks. With her eyes still closed, she reaches out with her hand and fumbles around for the volume button before finding it and turning it up.
Settling back into her seat, Chloe lets her mind wander back to Rachel and the way she looked on the dance floor. Thoughts of her ass and the fine curve of her breasts and hips make Chloe squirm a little in her seat, feeling her excitement between her legs, slowly drenching her boxers. Chloe sighs in frustration, her mind turning to the agreement her and Rachel made. After their break up, they'd slept together still for a while, before Rachel said they had to stop and focus on their friendship instead. Chloe had reluctantly agreed and had been left feeling sexually frustrated ever since. That was three weeks ago.
"What is this shit you're listening to?" Chloe suddenly hears someone say, snapping her back into reality and causing her to open her eyes.
Chloe is greeted with the sight of a still soaking, tall blonde, leaning against her open driver's side door, one hand on her hip and an unimpressed look on her face.
"Did you just call blink-182 shit?" Chloe asks, raising her eyebrows at Victoria.
"Ugh," Victoria scoffs, rolling her eyes and glancing back in the direction of the gymnasium.
"So, you following me now? Or have you come to get some sort of payback for before?"
"Don't flatter yourself, Kari," Victoria snaps, looking back down at the blue haired mess before her.
"You know my name's Chloe, right?" Chloe smiles her big shit-eating grin.
"Whatthefuckever," Victoria says, looking Chloe up and down.
"Charming," Chloe says sarcastically."Now... Why are you here again?"
"Thanks to some beeatch, my clothes are ruined and I happen to keep some spare in my car," Victoria replies, folding her arms across her chest again, before glancing in the direction of one of the other few cars in the lot.
Chloe isn't sure what to make of this situation and leans forward to get a better look at the girl in front of her. She knows her and has seen her around. They were even in the same classes when Chloe was at Blackwell. Chloe's eyes focus on Victoria's clothes and she quickly notices her shirt has gone almost see-through, revealing a lacy bra underneath it. This causes Chloe to smile a sly smile to herself.
"What the fuck are you smiling at?" Victoria asks, after noticing Chloe looking her over.
"Your name's Victoria, right?" Chloe asks, changing the subject.
"Don't act like you didn't already know," Victoria smirks.
"You're a real stuck up bitch, I know that much," Chloe laughs, before lighting another cigarette and taking a drag.
"Ugh, you're disgusting," Victoria scoffs, turning away and making her way to her car.
Chloe sits back in her seat again and watches her unlock the boot to her car, before opening it and rifling through it. Victoria Chase, Chloe recalls, 'Blackwell's Queen Bitch' and one of Rachel's rivals. Chloe thinks back and remembers coming face to face with Victoria some years back when she had first met Rachel and before she'd gotten expelled. Victoria hasn't changed much since, but Chloe suddenly finds herself checking her out and wondering why she finds her hot."I mean, she's a huge bitch," Chloe thinks to herself.
Chloe shrugs, taking another drag from her cigarette. Victoria has pulled out a shirt from her boot and is proceeding to unbutton the soaked one she has on. Victoria turns and notices Chloe watching her from her truck. She says nothing and continues unbuttoning her shirt, staring directly at Chloe whilst she does so, a smirk on her face. With the last button undone, Victoria pulls her shirt off and throws it into the boot. Chloe scoffs in response, before looking down at her radio and changing tracks, trying hard to stop her thoughts from turning dirty.
A couple of minutes pass before Chloe hears a tap on the window. She turns to see Victoria stood at the passenger side, her arms crossed over her new and revealing shirt.
Chloe sighs and mimes a "What?" at Victoria.
Victoria rolls her eyes and motions for Chloe to unlock the door.
Chloe sighs and shuffles over to the passenger side, unlocking the door, before shuffling back to her seat and taking another drag from her almost finished cigarette.
"Has no one told you not to get into cars with strangers?" Chloe asks, as she watches Victoria get in and close the passenger side door.
"Bite me, Price. I know you've got pot in here somewhere. You always stink of it," Victoria says.
"Ha!", Chloe laughs, "and what makes you think I'm willing to share it with you?"
Victoria turns to face Chloe and looks at her with a look Chloe's never seen her have before. Slightly mischievous but also flirtatious. The sort that leaves you wondering what a person is thinking.
"Glove box," Chloe says, looking away and choosing to ignore Victoria's stare."You owe me, though," she adds, flicking her cigarette out the open door.
"I think this makes up for you ruining my cashmere," Victoria scoffs.
"Whatever. You hella deserved it," Chloe sighs.
"Ugh, you sound just like Rachel."
"You say that like it's a bad thing."
"It is," Victoria says, lighting up the joint she found in Chloe's glove box.
"Fuck you," Chloe fires back.
Victoria smiles and takes her first drag, causing her to cough and splutter.
"Fuck, Price, don't you mix this shit with tobacco or something?!"
Chloe smiles her shit-eating grin and looks at Victoria."No, now pass it here, you fucking amateur."
Victoria takes another drag, smaller this time, before passing it over to Chloe, who takes a large drag and leans back in her seat, closing her eyes again.
"Caught you looking at me... Like what you saw?" Victoria asks, looking over Chloe's face and feeling annoyed with herself for liking it.
"I've seen better," Chloe scoffs, "also, don't flatter yourself."
"Whatever," Victoria mumbles.
The quiet and almost disappointed change in Victoria's tone causes Chloe to peek at her from the corner of her one now open eye. She notices Victoria looking down at her hands, trailing anxious circles in her palm. This gets Chloe feeling almost guilty. Almost. Not forgetting what a bitch Victoria is. Sitting forward in her seat, Chloe opens her eyes and looks at Victoria. She takes a drag, before nudging Victoria on her arm. Victoria looks up at her and notices Chloe holding out the joint to her. A peace offering.
"Don't hesitate when you inhale and take a deeper breath this time," Chloe advises Victoria who takes the joint from her hand.
"Whatever," Victoria says, before smiling at Chloe and following her advice.
"Sorry I ruined your cashmere, whatever that is."
"Ha," Victoria laughs, "of course you don't know what cashmere is."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I've seen hobos on the street with better fashion sense than you, Price."
"On second thoughts, you should be thanking me," Chloe says calmly.
"What the fuck are you on about?"
"Well you were planning on getting wet tonight," Chloe says, mimicking Victoria's best bitch smile.
"I still plan on it," Victoria shoots back, curiously eyeing the bluenette in front of her.
Chloe doesn't notice and instead snorts, "Good luck with that."
"Do you know how to do blowbacks?" Victoria asks.
"What?" Chloe says, looking at Victoria, the question surprising her slightly.
"Blowbacks... You know where-"
"I know what they are," Chloe cuts her off.
"Show me," Victoria says, holding the joint out for Chloe to take.
Chloe eyes the blonde next to her, wondering for a short while where this is going, before smiling at the realisation.
"Okay," she says, taking the joint off her. Chloe inhales a deep drag and holds it, shuffling closer to Victoria, who's already moved closer without Chloe noticing.
With the smoke still in her mouth, Chloe places her free hand around Victoria's neck and brings her lips close to her own. Their eyes lock in an intense stare, whilst Victoria parts her lips and places them against Chloe's. Holding her gaze with Victoria, Chloe parts her lips slightly, too and slowly blows the smoke into her mouth. The touch of Chloe's lips against her mouth excites Victoria causing her to feel a tingle between her legs. Chloe pulls back, without breaking her gaze into Victoria's eyes and watches her exhale.
"Satisfied?" Chloe asks.
"Not quite," Victoria says.
Before Chloe has a chance to respond, Victoria moves over to her and straddles her lap, before leaning out and pulling the driver's side door closed. She takes the joint from Chloe's hand and flicks it out the window.
"Hey, what the fuck do you think you-" Chloe starts.
"Shut the fuck up, Price," Victoria cuts her off, before taking Chloe's face in her hands and crashing her lips against hers.
Chloe freezes for a second, wondering what the fuck is happening and how she should proceed. Before long though, she finds herself kissing Victoria back, wrapping her arms around her waist and pulling her closer against her body.
Noticing Chloe's encouragement, Victoria slides one of her hands up the side of Chloe's face and underneath her beanie, pulling on her hair. Chloe's breathing quickens at this and she parts Victoria's lips with her own, pushing her tongue into her mouth. Victoria pulls harder on Chloe's hair and tightens her straddled legs around Chloe's lap, slowly rocking against her.
Victoria feels something hard in Chloe's pocket prodding against her thigh, but she chooses to ignore it when she feels Chloe's hand slowly working its way up her shirt. She scratches Victoria's back, causing her to moan against her lips.
Hearing Victoria moan excites Chloe even more and she scratches her back harder, before hooking one hand under the strap of her bra and dragging it along her skin to the front of her body. Squeezing Victoria's breast, Chloe feels her nipple harden in her hand, so she pinches it with her thumb and forefinger and pulls it gently.
"Harder," Victoria moans against Chloe's lips, before kissing Chloe harder.
Feeling Victoria's hot breath against her lips with every moan spurs Chloe on further. She moves her hand still on Victoria's back up to her hair and pulls down on it. Hard. Victoria angles her head back in response, breaking their kiss and erupting another moan louder than before from her mouth. Chloe takes this opportunity to place rough kisses against Victoria's neck. Kisses then turn into bites, causing Victoria to pull on Chloe's hair with both hands, messing it up and knocking her beanie off in the process.
Chloe stops biting Victoria's neck and pulls away to look at her, removing her hands from under her shirt.
"Why stop?!" Victoria asks in a ragged breath, staring intensely down into Chloe's eyes, who stares just as intensely back.
Chloe doesn't say anything, instead picking Victoria up off her lap, and throwing her down onto her back on the seat of her truck. Victoria smiles and spreads her legs apart slightly as Chloe positions herself on top of her.
Placing her hands to the sides of Victoria's head to prop herself up, Chloe leans in and kisses her hard, slowly thrusting her hips even harder against her. Victoria feels whatever is in Chloe's pocket prodding her again, only this time she can feel it against her pussy. She moans again, feeling herself getting wetter with whatever is thrusting and grinding against her.
Chloe stops kissing Victoria and begins unbuttoning the shirt she only recently put on. Victoria pulls Chloe's jacket off and throws it somewhere behind them. Chloe comes to the last button on Victoria's shirt and struggles to undo it.
"Fuck it," Chloe says, ripping the button off.
"What the fuck, Price, that's-" Victoria starts.
"Shut up, Chase," Chloe snaps, kissing Victoria hard and pushing her lips apart, sticking her tongue inside her mouth to silence her.
Victoria still pissed with Chloe over ripping her shirt, bites Chloe's bottom lip hard, causing her to taste blood. Chloe moans loud in response and moves her head down to bite Victoria's collarbone, leaving small traces of her blood on her. Chloe kisses her way down Victoria's chest, stopping in between her breasts where she notices the bra clasp is on the front. She moves one of her hands to the clasp and undoes it in one quick motion, pulling the bra away to reveal her perky and full breasts. Placing her hand back to the side of Victoria's head for support, Chloe carries on thrusting against her, her pace picking up in speed. She kisses Victoria on her lips again, before sticking her tongue out and slowly trailing it down Victoria's chin, neck and chest. Victoria guides Chloe's head further down and to the side, feeling Chloe's tongue on her nipple makes her moan, her breathing growing ragged again.
After sucking and biting Victoria's nipple, Chloe continues kissing and licking her way down her body, pausing at the top of her skirt. Victoria, worrying about Chloe ripping anything else, reaches down and unzips her skirt, lifting her back slightly for Chloe to pull it down with more ease. With her skirt removed, Chloe pushes herself up and stares down at Victoria, taking in the sight of her body.
"You're a little too dressed, Price," Victoria says, looking up at Chloe whilst nudging her with the side of her leg.
"Right," Chloe responds, taking her tank top off, before undoing her bra and letting it slide off and fall to the floor.
"Nice piercing," Victoria smiles, reaching up to circle her finger around Chloe's left nipple.
Chloe smiles a cheeky smile at Victoria, lowering herself back down to continue where she left off. Victoria lies back and closes her eyes once she feels Chloe's breath nearing her pussy, which is so wet by this point, it's dripping down onto her thighs. Chloe notices this and uses her tongue to lick Victoria's thighs clean, getting a small taste of what's to come.
Chloe licks her way up from the inside of Victoria's thighs and onto her pussy, planting a hard kiss on it through the thin material of her lacy panties. At this, Victoria breathes out a loud moan and tightens her legs around Chloe's head, placing her hands in her hair and tugging it.
Smiling to herself, Chloe hooks a finger in Victoria's panties and pulls them to the side, before placing her mouth against her soaking pussy.
"Jesus, Victoria," Chloe says.
"Shut the fuck up and fuck me already," Victoria moans, pushing Chloe's head back down between her legs, rocking her hips against Chloe's mouth whilst doing so.
Chloe follows her instructions and starts sucking hard on Victoria's clit, nibbling it ever so slightly with her teeth. Victoria can feel her legs start to tremble and shake, making her bite down on her lip and cover her face with the inside of her elbow. Without warning, she feels Chloe's fingers enter inside her whilst her tongue keeps working her clit. Victoria audibly gasps and hears Chloe let out a small laugh from in between her legs. She tightens her legs even more around Chloe's head, as her way of letting her know to stop laughing and keep going. Chloe picks up speed and adds a third finger, stretching Victoria out even more. She hooks her fingers upwards, hitting Victoria's sweet spot with every pump.
"Fuck," Victoria moans, "harder... faster..."
Chloe obliges her requests and picks up speed even more, her fingers pumping in and out of Victoria with more intensity.
"Fuck, yes... I'm gonna come," Victoria says breathily, struggling to get the words out.
Hearing Victoria say that, Chloe suddenly stops, removing her fingers and tongue, before sitting up and leaning back into her seat. Victoria snaps her eyes open and props herself up quickly on her elbows to look at the sweaty, blue haired mess.
"Er, what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"Relax, we're not done yet," Chloe retorts, reaching over for her cigarettes.
"Are you fucking serious, Price? I was about to come and you stop to smoke a cancer stick before I can?"
Chloe ignores Victoria's words and angry stare, lighting her cigarette and taking a drag. Using her free hand, she undoes the belt on her jeans and unzips them.
"I want you to straddle me again," Chloe commands, moving Victoria's legs to the side so she can sit down again.
Victoria stares at the bluenette, contemplating whether or not to tell her to go fuck herself. Curiosity gets the better of her, though, and she lifts herself up off the seat, moving over to Chloe. Throwing one of her legs over Chloe's lap, Victoria straddles her and looks her in the eyes.
Holding Victoria's stare, Chloe takes another drag of her cigarette and uses her free hand to reach down into her jeans. Victoria looks down, wondering where this is going, when she sees Chloe's hand pull out a blue dildo. Victoria smirks and looks back up at Chloe's face.
"I was wondering what that was in your pants," Victoria laughs, "God, I should have known, you're such a dyke, Price."
"Do you want it or not?" Chloe asks, taking another drag from her cigarette before blowing the smoke in Victoria's face.
Victoria smiles a mischievous smile and reaches for Chloe's hand, taking the cigarette off her. She brings it to her lips and takes a long drag then flicks it out the window as she exhales.
Turning her attention back to Chloe, she moves her lips close to hers before stopping just short of them.
"Fuck me," Victoria says, before licking Chloe's lips and crashing her own against them.
Chloe kisses her back, letting her tongue clash against Victoria's and pulls her in tighter, hardening their kiss. Using her free hand, she fumbles around for her jacket. Feeling its material, she reaches inside one of the pockets and pulls out a small, square packet. Breaking away from Victoria, she lifts the packet to her mouth and rips it open.
"A condom? Are you serious?" Victoria snorts.
"Yeah. It saves me having to wash it once we're done," Chloe laughs, removing the condom from its wrapper.
"You're disgusting," Victoria says.
"You try finding a way to discreetly wash a strap in a public restroom," Chloe fires back, rolling the condom down over the dildo between her legs.
"Touche."
Chloe looks up at Victoria and smiles her shit-eating grin, before leaning in and kissing her again. Placing her hands under Victoria's ass, Chloe lifts her slightly, encouraging her to make the next move.
Victoria pulls away from Chloe's mouth and lifts her hand up to it instead."Spit," she commands.
Chloe does as she's told and watches Victoria lower her hand down to her panties where she slips it under them and rubs Chloe's spit over her pussy. Pulling the material of her panties to the side, Victoria prompts Chloe to enter her.
"Fuck," Chloe sighs, feeling herself getting wetter.
Removing one hand from Victoria's ass, Chloe grabs hold of the dildo and guides it to the right spot. She watches as Victoria slowly slides down onto it, letting out a moan as she takes it all inside her.
Sitting back in her seat again, Chloe watches as Victoria starts rocking her hips up and down against her, sometimes altering her movements so she's rocking and grinding from side to side. Glancing down, Chloe stares mesmerised as Victoria's pussy slides up and down, the dildo starting to almost glisten with her wetness.
Victoria picks up speed and starts bouncing in Chloe's lap, her moans turning into small screams of pleasure. She leans forward and kisses Chloe's neck, before biting down on her shoulder, trying her hardest to stay as quiet as possible. Chloe runs her hands up Victoria's back, scratching it as she does whilst kissing her neck and stopping to smile as she feels Victoria bite down harder.
Pulling her in tighter, Chloe can feel her skin sliding against Victoria with every movement, the sweat from their bodies acting as a lubricant. With Victoria's chest pressed against her own, Chloe can feel her nipples hardening, causing the one with the piercing to send shivers down her spine. Chloe moves her lips to Victoria's ear and lets out a breathy moan.
"Come for me," Chloe whispers, letting out another moan in Victoria's ear.
Victoria pulls back from Chloe's shoulder and looks her in the eyes, before planting rough kisses on her lips and tightening her grip on her hair. Chloe closes her eyes, returning the kisses and lets her mind wander back to Rachel on the dance floor as Victoria's moans get louder and more frequent against her lips.
A few minutes pass before Chloe suddenly feels Victoria start to climax on top of her, a loud scream erupting from her mouth. Chloe quickly raises one hand to Victoria's mouth and clasps it, trying to muffle her scream. She feels Victoria bite her palm and buck a few times in spasm on top of her, before coming to a stop. Chloe drops her hand to her side and opens her eyes to see Victoria staring at her.
"Fuck, Price," Victoria says, her breath ragged.
"You're welcome," Chloe smiles, lifting Victoria off of her lap and throwing her down onto the seat next to her.
"Charming," Victoria scoffs, watching Chloe pull the condom off her strap.
"I'm always charming," Chloe laughs, flinging the condom at Victoria's face.
Victoria gasps in disgust before picking the condom up with the tips of her thumb and forefinger and launching it out the open window.
"Fuck you," Victoria snaps whilst picking up her clothes and starting to dress.
"You just did", Chloe laughs again whilst fumbling to do up the button and belt on her jeans.
"You think you're so clever, don't you?"
"Yup," Chloe replies, before clasping her bra and throwing on her top.
"Explains why you got expelled from here," Victoria says sarcastically, buttoning what is now the last button on her shirt before checking herself in the passenger mirror.
"Ha", Chloe snorts, "what do you know?"
Chloe is greeted with silence in response and looks over to see Victoria is busy reapplying makeup in the mirror. Chloe shakes her head in disbelief and reaches for her cigarettes. She stops mid-reach when she feels something wet against the skin of her thigh.
"What the fuck, Victoria?!" Chloe gasps.
"What?!" Victoria snaps her head around to see Chloe staring down at her lap.
"My jeans are hella drenched because of you. It looks like I've fucking pissed myself," Chloe says, angrily throwing her head back to stare at Victoria.
Victoria stares back at her silently for a brief moment before looking down at the wet patch on Chloe's jeans and erupting with evil laughter.
"You think this is funny?" Chloe asks, fanning her crotch with her hand.
"It's payback. You ruined my cashmere, remember?"
"Huh," Chloe sighs, giving up and retrieving a cigarette, "I guess I was right."
"About?"
"Karma is a bitch and so are you," Chloe says, placing the cigarette between her lips.
"Mmm, I guess so," Victoria smirks, leaning over and taking the cigarette from Chloe's mouth.
Chloe stares at her in disbelief once again which makes Victoria smile her best bitch smile and plant a quick and rough final kiss on Chloe's lips.
"Tell anyone about what just happened and you're dead, Kari," Victoria warns Chloe as she pulls back and reaches for the passenger side door.
"It's Chloe," Chloe mutters once more under her breath, watching as Victoria strolls back towards the gymnasium with Chloe's unlit cigarette still in her hand.