March One Shots (girlxgirl)

"Student Cultural Center." (threesome involved)

Note: Warning, this chapter involves a threesome.

"Student Cultural Center."
MarchxSailor
SailorxDawn
MarchxSailorxDawn
MarchxDawn

So my school and the school Remi/Sailor/Dawn go to are with all the other schools in our area in this project called Student Cultural Center, where a student can go for one class a day to a class with all the other students who choose that class from the different schools. It's a chance to have more diverse electives and meet other students. I applied for the criminal investigation class, Remi applied for the cooking, and I know Sailor plus Dawn applied for something because I see them in the building as I wait to get bused back to normal school.

It's a chance for me to see Remi since she moved. It's a chance to flirt with Dawn. But overall, I think it's my chance to chase Sailor, Abbott dating me or no.

[...]

I'm waiting for my bus patiently when I see Sailor heading just now out of her class. I quickly yank us into a dark corner as Dawn passes by where we just were. I need time alone with Sailor for this.

"March!" Sailor gasped in surprise. I quickly covered her mouth as Dawn turned her head in our direction, but shook her noggin and went to search for Sailor, though I was the one who had her.

I hissed under my breath, "Shh! Be quiet!"

"What then, March?" Sailor muttered in annoyance that she didn't know what was up.

I got fidgety as I explained. "I...like you, Sailor. And I just really want to be with you. Please? I know you seem like you're straight and all, but I just hoped..."

"But March, what about your boyfriend..." started Sailor.

My eyes gleamed with confidence. "I don't care about him."

I kissed Sailor. Her lip gloss ran into my mouth and my tongue detected sweet, fruity strawberries. I moaned from the taste and pressed her into the wall. Sailor kissed back finally and I felt relieved, just finally strong again. I felt strong enough to face this world that hates me. I felt the great reprieve of Sailor's kisses filling my heart's hole, left by broken friendships and lost promises.

But the reprieve was only temporary. Sailor pulled away and I felt the familiar ache of my heart return.

I thought she was going to protest again. I thought she was going to deny her being gay. I thought she would be shocked I was gay. Instead she does none of the above.

"Your bus is leaving without you." Sailor informed me.

[...]

Another day, another class done with. I'm waiting for my bus again, when I spot Sailor. I whisk her away before Dawn can get to her, and we return to the same shadowed corner we were in before.

Sailor tried to protest with me. "March, if you have a boyfriend, you can't be cheating..."

"But I want you. I've wanted you for over a year. I can't wait any longer, if you want me, then we'll get to be together." I caressed her in longing.

Sailor sighed. "I can't be yours officially until you break up with him."

"That's okay."

I kissed her with all my pent-up desperation and she returned my kiss. I nipped her lips open and we tongued. I felt bubbles burst through me of feelings that I hadn't felt in years. I liked Sailor all right, I liked kissing her, I liked being pressed up against her, and I may even love her.

As for Abbott, I'll deal with him later. All I want right now is the beyond-beautiful Sailor. I'm so blessed to have her, even if we're not truly together right now.

[...]

It's been several weeks and I'm still messing around with Sailor in dark corners, kissing her, whispering in her ear sweet poetry both mine and of old, and yet I have no courage to break up with Abbott, even though I certainly used some to get with Sailor in the first place. What is wrong with me? Why can't I cut him loose?

I walk out of class, which ran a bit late today, and I head over to our corner. Yes, our corner, the one I always drag Sailor over to. And what I find? Dawn all up on Sailor in our corner!

Dawn's kissing Sailor. My Sailor! And they don't just kiss, Dawn has her hands rummaging through Sailor's shirt and on top of Sailor's butt. I'm going to kill Dawn for this.

I yank Dawn off of Sailor with one hand.

"What the h-ll do you think you're doing?!" I demanded.

Sailor looked up at me with wide eyes of shock while Dawn was just plain terrified. "Um..."

"I thought you were just mine!" I protested to Sailor.

Dawn's expression flared in dominance. "Hey, Sailor's mine!"

"Well?!" Dawn and I harmonized as we both glared at Sailor.

Sailor sighed softly as she began to tell us her side of the story. "Dawn approached me a couple of weeks before you did, March. Dawn hasn't broken up with Macall either, so I chose not to get with her officially. Then, March, when you came along, I was concerned how I was supposed to deal with being chased by two girls, each with their own boyfriend, so I didn't really want to add you to my list of troubles, but you insisted, and I somehow ended with you both constantly pulling me into corners to make out."

"Okay, okay, I have questions." I bit my lip during my train of deep thought.

Dawn growled, "Me first! Who are you going to be with, Sailor, me or her?!"

"Hey! My question is why did she get to go second base and I didn't!" I complained.

Dawn smirked at me. "You probably didn't try, did you? She was more than willing for me..."

I took a step towards Dawn threateningly but Sailor stepped between us.

"Hold on! You don't need to fight each other! There's a way around this." Sailor tried to reason.

Sailor shared a meaningful look at Dawn. Dawn stared at Sailor curiously for a moment, then got what this message was and turned back to me.

Dawn grinned at me. "So tell me, Marchie, ever think about kissing me?"

"Um..." It was my turn to say.

Dawn pulled me to her and kissed me. I blushed and kissed her back for a second, but pushed Dawn away and frowned apologetically at Sailor.

Sailor merely raised an eyebrow. "It's fine, it's fine. Just seeing if..."

It clicked for me.

"You two want a threesome with me?!" I whispered.

Both nodded, Sailor with a straight face, Dawn obviously thinking some very pervy things.

I bit my lip and stepped towards them, further into the dark corner. Sailor welcomed me with her mouth, and as we French-kissed, I felt Dawn come from behind to grind. I moaned in delight and grinded Dawn back. I was initially opposed, but I'm actually quite liking this.

"Dawn?"
"March!"

Frick, that was the sound of two boyfriends, one mine, the other Dawn's. I had no idea Abbott or Macall went to Student Cultural Center, maybe if I actually cared about my relationship with Abbott, I would have talked to him and known...but if I cared, I wouldn't be cheating. So I got myself into this all by own carelessness.

Macall and Abbott just stood there with their jaws dropped. I would have too, if I'd been in their place. Each just caught their girlfriend cheating with not one, but TWO other girls. Drama to the max, much?

"Oh, uh, we're broken up." I told Abbott without much tact. Well, not much I can do to ease this troubled situation, so I'll just steamroll right on through.

Dawn shrugged at Macall. "Same with us. Sorry."

Sailor, Dawn, and I linked arms and walked off together. I could hear out of the very threshold of my hearing capacity, Abbott and Macall talking.

"What just happened, bro?"
"I don't know, bro."
"I don't know either."