Okay, it was supposed to be a one-shot, but I decided to try out my smut-writing abilities, and well, instead of creating another story, I just went with the existing one. Plus, some of you put it on the alert, so consider it a present for you :)

Please review and let me know if I am able to write M-rated fics or if I should stick to T rating and write an M only when the bloody murder scenes are involved (because I'm really good at all the creepy stuff).

By the way, I went to an early screening of Hunger Games: Catching Fire and I am so desperately in love with Jennifer Lawrence's acting. She was flawless. The second movie was so much better than the first, although the first was pretty awesome, too. But Jennifer tho... The audience got up and did the standing applause at the end of it. I kid you not. Everyone in Kazakhstan, Almaty was in love with it and with her.

My tumblr geralehane may be full of HG and JenLaw for a while, but... Um... Follow me?

Anyway...

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"Tori… oh, fuck, Tori… Baby, wait."

Deep chocolate orbs met stormy blue, confused.

"What, what is it?"

Jade just stared back at the brunette, words caught in her throat as she took in the flushed face and the heaving chest of a flustered half-Latina. What was it?

They were in a middle of a heavy make-out session, with Tori's legs wrapped around Jade's waist and with the Goth's hand up the singer's shirt, creeping dangerously and deliciously close to her bra-covered breasts.

And just as Tori was about to get really acquainted with Jade's butt, sticking her hand down her pants to squeeze the firm muscle, Jade pulled away from the drugging lips, panting.

"Jade, what's wrong?"

Confusion turned to concern, and the black-haired girl took a deep breath, calming herself down and trying to explain herself.

"I just… I want, no, I need you to know that it's not why I brought you here," she said and immediately felt stupid. Somehow, the sentence didn't make any sense to her.

Five minutes ago, she was perfectly fine with the way Tori jumped up slightly during their kiss and her legs entwined Jade's midsection, and she was more than okay with things turning from heartfelt to scalding hot when they got to the rug-covered floor and Tori began to release those tiny soft moans that were about to drive the pale girl crazy with need. And the way she sighed when Jade started to gently kiss down her neck…

The blue-eyed teen shook her head slightly, getting rid of the distracting thoughts. There was something. Something nagging at her at the back of her head, making her question whether what they were doing was a wise decision.

And more importantly, if she wasn't going to end up hurting Tori more that she did in the past.

"What do you mean? I thought we established that sometime ago," Damn, Tori's rushed whisper was even hotter than her moans, and her voice filled with desire was enough for Jade to nearly lose it right then and there.

"I mean it, Tori," Jade gritted her teeth together, trying to ignore the way half-Latina's hips were rolling sensually up into her, stirring up a hot white want in her stomach. Tori didn't even seem to notice herself doing that, and Jade took a mental note, immediately liking the way the brunette's body was responding to her, with the owner not being aware of it.

But she had to go on. She already made a mistake that almost cost her this beautiful girl.

"We… I haven't even had the chance to take you on a date," the Goth fumbled with words a bit as Tori's fingers began to draw patterns on her lower back, having a mind of their own. "We didn't come out to our friends; your parents don't know anything! And… and – you have to stop that," she finished, defeated, as Tori crept up a bit higher and added more pressure, resulting in an entirely new sensation for the writer.

"Stop what?" The singer asked innocently, biting her lip slightly as the fingers got replaced by nails.

Jade was sure that by now her eyes were the darkest blue imaginable from the want she was feeling.

"Tori," she sighed, pathetic. The girl under her giggled lightly, kissing her brow as her hands stopped.

"Look, Jade," the brunette freed one hand to gently tuck one lock of hair behind Jade's ear. "I know what you're thinking. You're all freaked out that it's a repeat of your gracious closet performance," Tori stifled a laugh at Jade's scowl, "but trust me when I say that it's anything but. Right now, it's me and you, out in the open, together and so in love – just let go of it. Yes, our parents don't know anything yet. Yes, our friends are in the dark – although I'm pretty sure Andre and Robbie have a bet on when are we going to end up with each other – but right now is not about them." Her hand came up to rest on a pale cheek, stroking it gently. "It's our moment, and nothing is going to ruin it. And so what if we didn't have a date. We were through pretty much everything a couple goes through: bickering over the remote control, and you trying to turn me into your housewife, and fighting for the door handles…"

"I'm pretty sure that's not what normal couples go through," Jade remarked, but she visibly relaxed after Tori's speech.

"I never said we were normal," the brunette giggled. "Think more along the lines of an old married couple."

Jade merely smiled at that, still feeling a bit unsure. Tori was right, of course she was. They knew each other for a relatively long period of time, and they danced around the mutual attraction for half a year or so.

And if Jade was being honest with herself, which she was, they fought with it for far longer than half a year.

But it was Tori. The one who expected and more than deserved romantic dates and sweet cuddles and platonic kisses in front of a sappy movie. And right now Jade was about to fuck her on the floor. It just didn't sit right with the Goth.

"Jade, look at me, please," Tori pleaded with her. When she did, the singer continued. "Just let us enjoy each other. I know you feel the guilt, and you want to pamper me, and you want me to have a proper relationship, but I don't care about any of these things because I finally have the main one. You, here, with me." She kept quiet for a while, just gazing up at Jade. "And I could be a good girlfriend and say that we don't have to do it if you don't feel like it, but I guess I'm the selfish one here, so I'm not going to tell you that. Do you want to know why?"

Jade nodded, not taking her eyes off the singer's face.

"First: I know you do feel like it. You want it more than anything, but your ridiculous made-up mental image of me is stopping you." Tori ignored a raised eyebrow and kept going, expertly morphing her expression from caring to hungry. "And second, if I don't have you right now – I am going to explode," she finished with a whisper, her eyes searching Jade's. The Goth gulped.

There was a tigress lying underneath her, the deadly seduction and the sexy fury in her eyes sending Jade's mind spinning.

"I want you so bad it fucking hurts, and I want you to take me now," the half-Latina whispered determinedly, her hands gripping Jade by the back of her neck. This new take-charge Tori was igniting a fire inside Jade, burning her alive with lust and passion, and as a new Tori made an appearance, the old Jade came out to play with her.

The Goth felt a familiar smirk take over her lips as she devoured the singer trapped under her body with her eyes. The messed up hair, the hiked shirt, the hungry gaze, so unusual but oh so welcomed.

"I'd be happy to comply," she whispered back, lowering her lips to Tori's chin, lingering each time she kissed a bit lower, making her way to a pulse point. "But I don't do well with orders. Begging, however…" she trailed off, nipping lightly and making Tori moan as she discovered a sweet spot. Check.

"I… please, Jade… just… please, take me," Tori rushed out frantically as Jade's fingers worked their magic on her stomach, going higher and higher and taking her shirt with them. "Please make me yours," she whispered as Jade rested her forehead on the brunette's, staring in her eyes.

The shirt flew somewhere toward the couch as Jade smashed her lips to Tori's, kissing her deeply, swirling her tongue around and feeling Tori caress it with her own.

The bra fell next to them, and Tori tore her mouth away, raising an impressed eyebrow at the grinning girl.

"I didn't even… notice it come off," she panted slightly.

"That's because the only thing you should notice is this," Jade growled at her, and Tori felt her old fear creep back into her, but this time mixed with excitement and passion.

But as Jade's lips closed around her nipple, all coherent thoughts left her, leaving only the goosebumps and butterflies and every other cliché thing.

If she reacted this way to Jade kissing her breast, what was going to happen when they finally fully consummated their love confessions?

The slender pale hand closed slowly around her other breast, fingers teasing an erect nub and making her gasp out into the room. That felt… like she was electrocuted, but in a good way. Her body always was extra-sensitive, and her boyfriends, being the horny teenagers they are, didn't take their sweet time appreciating it. They saw boobs, they drooled, they fumbled around with her clit, and that's where the patience ran dry. Two, five if she was lucky, minutes of mechanical thrusting, a happy boyfriend and a squeeze of some strategically located muscles on her part so the boy won't feel wounded that he couldn't get her off.

Because… Well, they really couldn't.

But this… Jade teased her nipple with her tongue, swirling it around gently, and Tori meowed like a cat in heat. Her right hand caressed her thigh, slowly but firmly, ending up finally on her butt and squeezing it. The other hand was working on her other breast, fingers rubbing the sensitive little button. Tori felt an unknown sensation build up slowly in her core, sending sparks all over her body. Of course she was turned on before: she's had sex, multiple times with two of her boyfriends, and, well, last months around Jade resulted in her ruining her panties more than once.

But she never felt it build up like that. Powerful. A slow lazy burn circling through her veins and settling heavily between her legs. She was surprised to realize that she actually ached down there. For Jade's touch.

While Tori was getting accustomed to the unfamiliar feeling, Jade was having a hard time keeping herself from simply ripping off Tori's clothes and fucking her viciously right then and there. Her instincts screamed at her to shove her hand down Tori's underwear and stick three fingers in her slit, and she fought against it with everything she was.

She wasn't going to scare the brunette off. And she wasn't going to turn it into some cheap fuck.

It was going to last, and it was going to be the most unforgettable night for Tori.

So she stilled herself, focusing on Tori's soft yet firm breasts, on her sweet taste, on her hard nipples.

The girl was perfection, arching her back and sighing and meowing, fingers digging softly in her back as she licked her way up to Tori's ear.

"I can't believe how sexy you are," she growled lowly to her, feeling the girl shiver under her weigh. "It's fucking amazing," she said, fascinated, as her fingers trailed down Tori's stomach, leaving goosebumps on the skin. "I love how your body reacts to me," she murmured, fingering the button of the brunette's jeans. "I can't wait to see how you will respond to this," Jade took in Tori's parted lips as she popped the button open, watching a myriad of emotions pass on the half-Latina's face, all of them screaming 'go'.

So she went.

She dipped her head to the brunette's neck again, sucking lightly on the skin. Then she trailed to her breasts, leaving sloppy kisses and biting down on the nipple. Tori cried out, her fingers digging into Jade's scalp. Jade smirked.

The kisses went lower, finally coming to the waistband, and then a hand grabbed Jade's chin, stopping her. She froze.

What did she do wrong?

"Wait… Jade… are you… are you about to…" Tori struggled with her breathing, watching the Goth with wide eyes.

"I'm about to make you the happiest woman on the planet," the black-haired girl replied confidently, smirking at the singer.

"You… you don't have to if you don't want to. I mean…. It's just – no one's ever…"

Jade widened her eyes at that.

No one has ever gone down on Tori?

How was that even possible?

"You mean, no one ever ate you out?" she asked, shocked. Tori flushed under her gaze, reluctantly shaking her head no.

Then, soft lips pressed into hers, gently parting them in a calming, slow kiss.

"I will be your first," Jade whispered to her as they parted, and the softness and happiness radiating from the usually menacing girl nearly made Tori melt inside.

Jade's possessive, controlling nature was on full display, giddy that she got to be Tori's first in something, and Tori loved her even more.

As the girl descended down her body once again, slowly sliding her pants down her legs, Tori felt her nervousness come back. What if no one's done it to her because she wasn't… good at it? Can the person even be good at receiving the oral sex?

What is she didn't taste good enough? Or not good at all? Or what if she…

The lips closed around her clit, gently sucking and massaging it with a tongue, and Tori screamed.

Meanwhile, Jade was in her own happyland. Tori tasted perfect. Salty, musky, with something strongly sweet underneath, and it was going to be a long time and at least a couple of orgasms for Tori before the Goth got enough of it. And judging by the sounds Tori released, it wasn't long before the first one kicked in.

Jade lapped at the juices coming from a loud half-Latina. She switched between teasing the clit and taking long licks along her slit, not wanting Tori to finish too soon. The longer she dragged it out, the stronger the wave would be.

"Jade, oh God, yes! Right there! Justo ahi, bebe, esta perfecto! Mas adentro, mas duro, damelo todo!"

Oh shit.

Tori slipped into Spanish-speaking mode, and Jade lost it.

Fuck the dragging out part.

Jade went straight to the clit, sucking it firmly and teasing it with her tongue, adding pressure each time, and Tori shouted curse words into the room, English and Spanish mixing together to create a beautiful sex symphony.

The half-Latina wasn't aware of what she was shouting, and what was around her, and where was the floor and the ceiling. She was, however, extremely aware of the girl between her legs, making her feel things she didn't know were possible to feel.

She couldn't describe it even if she tried. It was like every nerve in her body was alert and throbbing in pleasure. Now she could completely understand the girls in those dirty movies she once decided to watch out of curiosity.

Would that feel the same if she touched herself? She never pleasured herself in that way, in any way, thinking it was a bit gross and… Ah screw it, she was being a virginal stuck-up, but none of it mattered right now, because Jade was between her legs and making her see stars with the way her tongue moved. She gripped her hair, urging her to keep going and never to stop.

The unknown sensation built up again, and Tori felt her body tense up, her hips going up on their own and her legs wrapping around Jade's head. And then she knew it.

She was about to… Oh God, for the first time in her life, she was gonna…

"I'm… Jade, I'm gonna come! Oh God… Oh shit, oh fuck, oh….. Yes!"

Jade slowed the pressure on the bundle of nerves, still sucking on it and bringing Tori down from her high. Tori kept screaming out, her thighs squeezing Jade's head and her hands nearly pulling out herhair, but the Goth didn't care. What she did care about was the massive orgasm the half-Latina experienced, and how proud she was to be the one to bring it to her.

After a while, Tori weakly pushed at her head, not being able to take anymore contact with her extra-sensitive clit, and Jade picked herself up and laid next to the recovering girl, gathering her in her arms.

"Wow. I just… wow," was all the spent girl could manage, her heart beating erratically in her chest. Jade chuckled.

"I take it you never had it that good before," she bragged teasingly, holding Tori closer. The brunette snuggled to her chest, draping her naked form over her clothed one.

"You're wrong," Tori chuckled back, lifting her head back and rushing to explain when she saw murder in Jade's azure eyes. "I've never had it before, period."

"But… You're not a virgin," Jade stated confusedly, before hesitating. "You're not… Right?"

"What if I were?" Tori couldn't help but fire back, wanting to see Jade's reaction.

"Then we wrap it up," the Goth said, determined. "You're not gonna lose your virginity on the floor in an old house."

"First of all," Tori dropped a quick peck on the plump lips, "it has to be one of the most romantic locations I've ever been in, and it doesn't get more cheesy and sappy and perfect than on the softest rug imaginable in front of the fireplace." Jade rolled her eyes at that and received a smack on her arm. "And second, it's a good thing I'm not a virgin, then."

"But you just said…"

"I never had it before," at the confusion in Jade's eyes, the singer just sighed. "Alright, I'll spell it out for you and get even more humiliated. I never came before, at all," she watched the recognition flick on the blue-eyed girl's face as the realization sank in.

"Holy… How the hell did you stay with those assholes for so long?!" Jade asked, incredulous. Tori shrugged.

"I just figured it was me. You know, seventy percent of women never have an orgasm, so I kinda thought that…"

"Don't you ever think that," Jade hissed, wrapping her arms protectively around the smaller girl. "You were incredible tonight, the way you reacted to my touch, and how you writhed under me… Incredible," she added softly, looking straight into the doe eyes. "You have a particularly questionable taste in men – that I'm not gonna argue with," another smack. "But it was those losers' fault. Not yours."

"Or maybe I'm only supposed to be that way with you," Tori said quietly, gazing into the pool of blue and watching it grow darker. The atmosphere in the room shifted noticeably, suddenly, growing intense and deep, with the lovers staring into each other's' eyes.

"I can live with that," Jade whispered back, reaching up with her hand to get the hair away from Tori's face.

"Kiss me," a soft plea came from Tori, and Jade obeyed, slowly moving her lips against the brunette's in a sensual dance. She'd never grow tired of Tori's kisses. They were completely mind-numbing, drugging her and jumbling her thoughts.

She stopped kissing Tori only to finally get the annoying shirt out of the way, and Tori seemed to be very happy with the turn of events. Jade rolled the brunette on her back settling inbetween her legs and ready to demonstrate Tori a million of ways she could come, but the sneaky half-Latina maneuvered herself, making Jade sit as she straddled her hips.

Alright, she could work with that, too.

Tori fumbled with her bra strap, slapping Jade's hands away and letting out a victorious squeak as the garment fell to her lap. The Goth chuckled lightly. The tan girl was unbelievably adorable even when she was all sexy and naked.

Tori stared in awe at two beauties free from their constraints.

"You're drooling all over me, Vega," Jade mocked her, smirking as she observed girl's reaction.

"Am not," the girl responded dully, eyeing her boobs. Jade rolled her eyes.

"Are you going to stare at me all night, or are you going to do anything about it?" She asked teasingly, though not unkindly, and Tori blinked, glancing up at her hesitatingly.

"Come on," the pale girl gently kissed her. "Relax and do what feels natural."

So Tori did.

She fondled, caresses, kissed, licked and bit, and Jade was losing her mind. The half-Latina was a natural at this, and she got bolder with each second passed.

Jade gazed at her as the brunette turned her attention from pale girl's breasts to her face. She looked good enough to eat with her sex hair and a hungry glint in those naturally warm eyes, and Jade realized that if she didn't have her, she was gonna actually go crazy.

The time for Tori to explore and for them to be slow and gentle would come later. They had all night. Right now, Jade had to get this desperate need out of the way.

She grabbed Tori by her waist, pressing her naked body impossibly close to her own, both of the sighing at the contact. She peppered her neck with kisses, slow, lingering, trying to convey just how meaningful this night was to her. Tori sighed and moaned, rolling her hips into Jade's and feeling her eyes roll into her skull at the delicious friction. As she got lost in Jade once again, she missed the way her hand stealthily made its way between her legs, and her eyes shot open as slender fingers probed her slit.

"Jade…" she breathed out, distancing herself so she could look in her lover's face. Her lover. Jade had already become that ten minutes ago, but now, it felt even more real. Raw. She gazed up at her, passion, lust, love on display. She was about to fully take her. Tori was about to fully become hers.

"Please," she sighed, seeking the contact with Jade's hand, trembling with desire. Jade dropped a kiss on her shoulder, raising her head then to meet her eyes once again.

"I want you to be absolutely sure," the raven-haired girl whispered back. The tough Jade West, the Ice Queen of Hollywood Arts, was asking her for permission, vulnerability in her once icy gaze making Tori's heart clench.

"I've never been more sure in my entire life," she replied, and Jade nodded.

They locked gazes as Jade's fingers caressed her clit, and Tori shook slightly from the pleasurable wave in her body. She massaged it lightly, and Tori's breathing was becoming more and more ragged, and then, two long slender fingers were inside her, and she screamed out Jade's name, letting her head fall back.

Jade stared at the brunette beauty in front of her, mesmerized by the way her chestnut curls cascaded down her shoulders and the way her muscles ripped under her soft skin as she tensed. She was inside Tori Vega. Tori Vega was on her lap and she was making love to her.

That thought alone was enough to send waves of pleasure through her body.

She started to move her hand, going deeper inside the hot wetness as Tori meowed her approval softly. The brunette pressed her forehead against Jade's, puffs of air brushing the Goth's face as she met each thrust with her hips, her breathing uneven and rough. And then, Tori was taken higher as Jade curled her fingers, stroking the velvety spongy spot deep inside her with expertise.

"Jade, oh God… This… This feels…" Tori couldn't finish her thought as Jade kept on hitting the spot each time and brushing her clit with her palm, and Tori was in heaven.

She struggled to keep her eyes open as she focused on Jade's intense gaze. So good, oh God…

"Jade," she whispered, clinging to her as she rode the expert fingers and their owner met her each time.

"I'm here, Tori," her lover said back, holding her by her waist. "Right here."

And then she picked up her pace.

Everything became a blur, and Tori just felt the immense pleasure growing inside her, the now familiar hum spreading through her nerves as Jade pummeled inside her, making her a screaming mess writhing in her arms.

The touching and thrusting and speed were taking Tori closer to the edge, but it was the soft whisper that had her stumbling over it.

"I love you," Jade got out, softly, and Tori literally lost it, lights exploding behind her closed eyelids as she blacked out, the last sound she heard being her own scream.

When she came to it, she was greeted with the sight of a grinning Jade in a chair, watching her. She no longer felt the warmth of the fire, and as she looked around, she realized they weren't in the living room anymore. They were in a bedroom, probably upstairs, with Tori lying on a bed under the soft white blanket.

The last thing that happened… Wow. She blacked out during sex? She never thought something like that was even real. But then again, she didn't think she'd ever have an orgasm, and this night gave her two of them.

"So I'm gonna go ahead and assume that you feel pretty proud of yourself," she remarked tiredly, yawning. Jade's grin widened.

"I made you pass out. Rather flattering for a girl, you know," she shrugged, looking comfortable in her chair. Tori didn't like that.

Not the idea of Jade being comfortable, but the idea of Jade being more than a feet away from her.

What? She just had the most intense first orgasm in her young life, she was emotional and happy and clingy and loving it.

"Oh I know it, but what I don't know," she narrowed her eyes at her lover, "is what are you doing all the way over there, when I am right over here," she smirked at Jade, sitting up in bed and clutching the blanket to her chest with one hand, lowering it just slightly.

"That's a valid question," the raven-haired beauty muttered, rushing to the bed and tackling a laughing Tori, pinning her to the mattress.

"You're so cute," the smiling half-Latina said, rubbing Jade's nose with her own. The Goth tried to scowl, but a smile sneaked past her façade, taking over her lips.

"Just don't tell anyone," she replied, smirking.

"Oh heck no, I'm keeping you all to myself," Tori retorted, her arms reaching up to entwine Jade's neck. "And I'm not letting you out of my sight in like, ever."

"Sounds promising," Jade chuckled, resting her weigh on the tan girl and making her sigh contentedly.

"I love you," Tori said softly, her hand resting on Jade's cheek as she stared deeply in her eyes. God, she was never getting tired of saying this out loud. Of saying this to Jade.

"I love you, too," her lover whispered back gently, dipping her head and catching her lips.

The brunette felt her chest swell up with emotion as Jade kissed her so softly, conveying the power of the things she felt for her through the kiss. She felt at peace. Happy.

And as she separated her mouth from Jade's to yawn, she realized she also felt completely wiped out.

"I wore you out, huh," the Goth remarked teasingly, tucking a chestnut curl behind her ear as she stared fondly at the tired girl.

"No, I'm fine, just… need to recover," the brunette tried to stifle another yawn, but with no success.

"It's alright, Tori," Jade chuckled at the fight the half-Latina tried to put up. "I'll still be there in the morning."

"But… But I…"

"Didn't get to return the favor?" At Tori's guilty nod, Jade let out a little laugh. "It's not about being even, baby. You said so yourself, it's about the moment we are having together, and trust me, I was more than rewarded both times," she looked at the tan girl intensely, recalling their passionate lovemaking. "Your taste is something else, Vega. So sensual and deep and everything it should be… Your little moans, your sighs, the way your arch your back, so fucking graceful and sexy, the way you wrap your legs around me, the way your hips roll, riding me… It was perfect," she concluded.

Tori's nostrils flared, and nest thing Jade knew, she was on her back, with the half-Latina straddling her, a determined fire in her eyes.

"You can't give me a speech like that and expect me to keep my hands to myself," Tori muttered, bending down to rain kisses all over Jade's pulse point. Her former nemesis chuckled.

"Maybe I manipulated you, Vega," she whispered seductively, and Tori shivered from the sexiness of her husky voice, kissing her lips and nibbling on the bottom one.

"You don't hear me complaining, do you?" she whispered back, grinning.

Jade grinned back. 'No, I most certainly don't,' she thought to herself as the doe-eyed girl bit down on her neck, licking the pain away next.

The night was going to be a long one, for sure.