Jerrie Oneshot Book

Train to Home

Summary: It all started in the train. Jade finds herself falling for a beautiful blonde who she sees almost daily on her way to school. G!P Jade (mature)

Jade loved commuting from her apartment to uni. It was something she never had the opportunity to do back in her hometown, South Shields. Admittedly, the rush hour crowd was something she could live without, but still, it amazed her. The number of people riding the Park Avenue line wasn't a lot, but as soon as the train stopped at Baker's Street, she would close her chemistry textbook and would wait for the stranger.

The stranger rode with her friends sometimes, on the same subway car, within the time interval of five o'clock to five thirty. From what Jade gathered, her name was Perrie, and she studied in London Metropolitan University with acting as her major. Every time she boarded the train, Jade was caught breathless. Who could blame her? Perrie was gorgeous.

Today, Perrie stood on the platform alone; reading over a stapled mass of papers that Jade thought was a script. She mouthed the words as she read, and her face contorted with emotion. Jade bit her lip at the sight. So beautiful, she thought, as she shifted her heavy backpack higher against her shoulder. The crowd was terrible today, and from the amount of people perking up at the sight of the train, it would only get worse.

Jade gripped the handlebars and waited in anticipation for the throngs of people that would familiarize themselves with her personal space. The doors hissed open, and the thundering footsteps echoed around her. It wasn't that bad, until soft warmth melted against the exposed skin of her arm. She locked her brown eyes with ocean-blue ones, and Jade felt a twitch in her pants.

'Oh goodness, this is the worst time ever!' Jade slapped herself in the back of her mind. Perrie looked up at her and smiled sheepishly; reaching for the same metal bar that Jade was holding onto for dear life. The movement only served to push Perrie's breasts against Jade, and it made the curly-haired brunette shudder.

The heat that radiated from the blonde girl was dangerous, and Jade can feel just how threatening it was. Her pants began to tighten, and so did her grip against the metal bars that kept her upright. Perrie shifted her weight onto her other leg, making her lean into Jade. The brunette's head reeled, and she wanted to grip Perrie's waist and press her pulsing erection against the taller girl.

She released a strangled groan when the train lurched forward, causing the momentum to steal Perrie's balance. In a bout of quick reflexes stemming from her high school years as a captain of the girls' football team, Jade's arm reached out to wrap around the swell of Perrie's hips, keeping her steady.

"Thank you!" Perrie sighed, breathless against Jade's collar. Her peach-scented breath tickled Jade's nerve endings as she smiled awkwardly. The train jolted forth again.

The train stopped at another station and a trickle of people escaped the cramped walls of the subway car, only for a surge to push into the sweltering heat. Jade hissed as Perrie was pushed against her, the blonde's thighs grazing against her clothed erection. She felt the pre-come pooling against the tip, dampening her boxer briefs. She shivered when Perrie glanced up at her with a quirk of her lips.

"Sorry," Perrie whispered, but Jade barely heard her. Arousal was taking over her lucid state of mind, and paired with the heat from Perrie's body, the brunette couldn't restrain herself. It was like her body had a mind of it's own as she tightened her hold against Perrie's hip and pushed her clothed cock against the blonde's ass.

The initial shock on Perrie's face almost brought back the clear-thinking Jade, but when Perrie grinned and moved closer, the aroused side of the brunette won out. "Oh god," she breathed, her arms closing around the slightly taller girl.