61 and 115 -Tori and Jade -victorious

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The ballroom was adorned with glittering fairy lights, casting a warm glow over the guests. Jade West, clad in a black lace gown, stood at the entrance, her signature scowl softened just a tad. Tori Vega, radiant in white, approached her with a nervous smile.

"Ready for this?" Tori whispered.

Jade rolled her eyes. "As ready as I'll ever be. Let's get this over with."

The guests—mostly their eccentric friends from Hollywood Arts—filled the room. Cat Valentine twirled in her lavender dress, André Harris played a soft melody on the piano, and Beck Oliver leaned against the bar, brooding as usual.

"Jade," Tori said, "we're married now. Can you at least pretend to be happy?"

Jade huffed. "Fine. But only because I look stunning."

Tori chuckled. "You do."

As the reception began, Sikowitz, their acting teacher, took the stage. "Ladies and gentlemen, we're here to celebrate the union of Jade West and Tori Vega!"

The applause was polite, but Jade's glare could've melted steel.

Sikowitz continued, "And now, the newlyweds will share their first dance."

Jade reluctantly took Tori's hand, and they swayed to an old jazz tune. Tori's eyes sparkled, and Jade's scowl softened. Maybe—just maybe—this marriage thing wouldn't be a disaster.

Beck approached the microphone. "I'd like to propose a toast." He raised his glass. "To Jade and Tori—may their love be as unpredictable as their duets."

The crowd laughed, and Jade smirked. "Thanks, Beck. I'll try not to hex you."

Tori leaned in. "You're doing great, Jade."

Jade's grip tightened. "Don't get used to it."

As the night wore on, the guests mingled. Robbie Shapiro juggled lemons, Trina Vega belted out an impromptu song, and Rex, Robbie's puppet, critiqued the hors d'oeuvres.

Jade and Tori sat at their table, watching the chaos. "You know," Tori said, "this isn't so bad."

Jade raised an eyebrow. "You mean the chaos or the marriage?"

Tori blushed. "Both."

Jade sighed. "Look, Vega, I didn't sign up for this lovey-dovey crap. But maybe—just maybe—I can tolerate it."

Tori leaned closer. "And maybe—just maybe—I can handle your sarcasm."

They clinked glasses, and the room erupted in cheers.

As the night wound down, Jade and Tori slipped away to the balcony in their hotel room. The stars twinkled above, and Jade's scowl had softened into something resembling contentment.

"Guess we're stuck with each other," Jade said.

Tori grinned. "Forever." She leaned over placing a passionate and hard kiss on Jade's lips, while wrapping her arms tightly around her waist, the loud echoes of moans raced throughout the city. As Jade pulled her into the penthouse and pushing her down on the couch, stripping her in a quicken but hungry state. Jade leaned in again this time kissing her neck. she found the spot behind her ear immediately and she moaned. Her touch was always magic and made her feel like putty under her. She always knew exactly what to do and it was amazing.

" Jade" she spoke in a deep sultry voice trying to suppress another moan, as jade inserted two fingers scissoring them apart in a moments notice while moving to leave open mouth kisses down her bare skin. Making her way down her body before kissing her way up to her inner thighs. She pouted when she stopped. She looked at her; she was just staring at her. Her entire body was alert and alive. She could feel every nerve in her body buzzing in anticipation. Taking in the mental picture, she couldn't help but whisper in her ear.

"God you're so beautiful," she said as he brushed her thumb over her chest. she kissed her hair and went back to her ministrations. She moaned as she teased and sucked on her nipples. Without missing a beat she slid a finger into her. She was overwhelmed by the action, unaware on where to focus her pleasure. she kept her tongue on her chest as she inserted another finger into her. She felt herself begin to climb and she closed her eyes, letting herself enjoy the ride. When she stopped shaking, she went down on her, giving her no time to catch her breath.

"Jade" she moaned, half out of exhausted disbelief. She started climbing again, this time much slower than she wanted. She bucked for friction, but she put a hand on her stomach to keep her in place.

"Jade, please." She was going crazy. She was almost there, Jade continue pumping her fingers in and out of her wife until she felt the walls close around her fingers, as she screamed in fits of passion  

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