But It's Better If You Do

Let's Get Down To Business

The three weeks were finally over and A was back in school. I held onto to her books and her bag as we walked to class.

"You leavin early today, lil mama?" I asked looking over at her.

"No, I gotta music thing." She responded. She didn't seem too excited to be back to school, but I know she was glad to be out of the house.

"Oh yeah, babe, can I borrow your water bottle?" I asked.

"Why?" she questioned.

"I got gym and I all up and motherfucking left my Gatorade home." I shrugged.

"Nope." She smirked.

"C'mon, please, sis?" I begged.

"Nuuh." She said sticking out her tongue.

"Do that again and you'll all up regret it." I threatened. But A never takes me seriously so of course she did it again. I grabbed her face and leaned down to kiss her; her shock caused her lips to part and I forced my tongue into her mouth. When I pulled away a blush was burned onto her face.

"I warned you not to do it, lil mama." I called continuing to walk to my class. A was left dazed for a moment before she finally regained her composure and caught up with me.

"So, can I all up and borrow your water bottle?" I asked again.

"Fine." She grumbled, her face flushed. I held A's hand as we walked to the gym.

"You think Coach'll believe me if I say I sprained my ankle?" I questioned.

"Probably not." A said quietly as she took a seat on the bleachers. I set her book-bag down next to her and handed her her books.

Thirty minutes in and coach still hadn't shown up so I grabbed my stuff and bailed.

"Where we goin?" A questioned. I pulled her around the corner then held her close to me. Before she could ask what was going on I leaned in and kissed her. I pressed her against the wall and gripped onto her hips; my tongue slipped into her mouth and she moaned quietly. Fuck that was hot. I pulled away and grabbed her wrist dragging her towards the main building; Aubergine didn't say anything, she just followed quietly. I dragged her up the stairs and to the art room then locked the door behind us.

"Kurloz?"

I didn't answer; I pinned her against one of the tables and set to work on leaving a trail of hickeys down her neck. Aubergine grabbed on to the front of my shirt and tried to hold back soft moans. I wrapped her legs around my waist then pressed myself against her.

"Fuck." She moaned grinding against me. I smirked against her skin and trailed my hands down to her hips; I unclasped the button on her jeans and slid them down enough to reveal her underwear. I slipped my fingers past the elastic band and forced two fingers deep inside her; I had to kiss her to keep her from screaming. Aubergine arched her back until her chest pressed against mine. Before I could even think about taking things up a notch, the bell rang.

"Shit." I hissed I licked my fingers clean and waited for A to compose herself; her face was flushed and her eyes were feverous.

"I- Drama Class!" A shouted. I chuckled then pecked her lips and walked her to her class.

"I'll be in the art class, come get me when you're done." A nodded then joined the rest of the class just before the late bell rang. I made my way back to the art class. When I turned on the light Meulin was sat on a desk.

"Wow, someone's bold." Meulin taunted.

"What'd you want." I growled clenching my jaw.

"Well, you were too caught up in your hormones to realize that you weren't discreet." Meulin tapped her phone and I could hear what sounded like Aubergine moaning.

"MEULIN, WHAT THE MOTHER FU-"

"Ah, ah, ah, one more word and I'll send this video to everyone in school." She threatened.

"What do you want?!" I questioned once again.

"Easy," Meulin started. "Dump the bitch. If you so much as say a word to her, the video goes viral. I know you don't care what people think of you, but well, this just makes sweet, innocent A look like a slut."

I weighed my options. Once the video was out everyone would see it, A would get in trouble, and everyone else would make her life a living hell.

"Fine," I growled."You win."