Acting for Her

Part Four: Just Breathe

Tori could understand almost instantly the plan that had crossed Jade's mind. She wasn't mad by any means, but her brain was trying to find ways to keep herself controlled, at least for as long as this other person was in here. She pressed one hand against the back of Jade's, making sure her mouth was completely covered. She was focused on keeping any sound coming from her throat right there, never passing her lips. Her other hand had slowly traveled to the back of Jade's neck, gently scratching at the skin there as she felt her girlfriends lips and teeth trail down her shoulder.

Jade knew exactly how to push Tori's buttons, but she also knew how to make Tori think that she was going to push them, and then pull away last second. So, as she trailed her hand under Tori's shirt, her nails dragging against her skin, she let her lips pull away from the reddening skin of her neck.

"Jade," Tori breathed out in a whisper, her breath hot against Jade's palm. "Jade, please," the beg came out much weaker than even Tori herself had expected.

Jade hadn't expected the tone, either, especially because Tori usually took the job of being the dominant one when it came to their sexual relationship. A small smirk came to Jade's face, and she knew damn well that Tori could feel the shape of her lips against her neck. Without a word, Jade had decided that she did indeed need to hear that sound again. Many times had Jade seen red, usually in anger, but this is the first time she had seen it quite like this. The hand that was scratching against Tori's abdomen started to travel upwards to her chest, her fingers slowly slipping under Tori's bra.

Tori had decided to cope with this feeling by biting down against Jade's hand, and it suddenly became much harder to keep the small whines inside of her throat. Shaking breaths began to come from Tori, and as they did, she began to care less and less about whoever was rustling through the closet.

This didn't last long.

"Where the fuck is it?!"

Both girls froze, Tori with significantly more effort, at the sound of the voice.
Trina?

"I swear to god, if he was lying about hiding the shit in here," Trina spoke, and more rustling noises could be heard. After a few more seconds, both girls could hear a bucket hit the ground. "Fuck!"

Tori, completely engrossed in whatever Trina was doing, had momentarily forgotten that Jade was being an absolutely amazing piece of horny shit behind her.

Jade, being that absolutely amazing piece of horny shit, had started to trail one of her hands lower. She knew that Tori had noticed the movement, however, once her hand was buried under Tori's pants and between her legs. An audible gasp came from Tori's mouth, one that Jade couldn't cover, and Tori had leaned forwards to try and press more into Jade's touch.

This sound apparently got Trina's attention, as the rustling noise had stopped. "Who's there?!" She asked, the voice angled towards the door that the two girls were hiding behind. The steps of heels, Trina's heels, could be heard clacking towards the door.

Then, the absolutely chaotic and amazing angel that is Cat could be heard. "Trina?" Her voice says slowly, just outside the closet. "Trina, why are you in the make out closet alone?" She asked, poking her head into the room. "Are you making out alone?"

After a moment of silence, Trina stormed out of the closet, audibly embarrassed by the loud question made by the redhead. Cat simply followed, asking more about Trina's supposed action of making out on her own.

One of Tori's hands shot out to the closet door and slammed it shut, locking it with shaking fingers. She felt Jade's hand start to move, but instead of what she wanted, it seemed to be away from her body. "Jade, I swear to whatever dark god you believe in, if you take your hand out of my pants-," Tori whispered quickly, hanging her head slightly.

Jade decided to take this near-hissing-sentence as consent, but decided to tease her some more. "My hand? It's in your pants?" Jade asked coyly, her fingers massaging gently against Tori's crotch. "Why, I didn't even notice," she hummed.

Tori's legs started shaking slightly under her, one of her hands resting on a nearby garbage can to hold her up. "Jade, Jade don't stop..." Tori practically begged, a small whine in her throat.

"Don't stop what?" Jade asked, tilting her head to the side. Her lips began to kiss and brush against the side of Tori's neck, her hand starting to massage harder.

A small whimper came from Tori's mouth against Jade's palm, her free hand holding at Jade's wrist. The lower wrist.

"Darling? What did you want me to keep doing?" Jade asked with a smirk, her teeth starting to nip at Tori's neck. Her hand started to stop its movement between Tori's legs, and she could practically feel Tori's balance starting to falter.

Tori's breathing became ragged, her pleas starting to become incoherent. Despite the breathless and incoherent begging coming from her, some words such as 'please' and 'harder' and 'faster' could be heard.

Jade finally decided to comply, her fingers moving faster and in just the place that she knew Tori needed them. It wasn't long before Tori was shaking and squeezing her legs around Jade's hand, her girlfriend's arms being one of the only things really holding her up and on her feet.

It took a couple minutes, but soon Tori was stable enough to stand on her own.
Then, with Jade's hand finally out of her pants - which admittedly made it much easier to stand - Tori leaned back against the closed closet door. She was breathing raggedly, her arms hugging over Jade's shoulders and pulling her close.

Jade's hands were resting against Tori's abdomen, her nails trailing up and down her skin as she waited for Tori to catch her breath.

"Darling... Jade, you're making it very hard for me to calm down," Tori breathed out, her eyes closed and her head leaning back against the door.

This just caused Jade to laugh lightly, her lips pressing gently against Tori's neck. "Isn't that my job?"

"No, not right now," Tori responded in a laugh, carefully pushing Jade back a bit to look at her. "Later, yes. Right now? No," she sighed, pushing herself up and off the door.

Jade just laughed again, reaching and unlocking the door. "Fine, fine," she said lightly, leading Tori by the hand and opening the closet door. She paused in her tracks as she saw who was on the other side, her face falling ever so slightly. Tori, still hidden behind the door, squeezed Jade's hand, as if questioning why she hadn't walked out yet.

On the other side of the door, hand raised to knock, stood Beck.

"Oh... hi..." he said, his voice polite but confused.