Bright Moon High: A Catradora love story

Chapter 7

Adora's POV

The bike ride was smooth and easy. In all honesty it was a perfect night to ride. I make sure to take it easy for little miss jumpy on the back. I know I messed up back in the coffee shop, but I just can't seem help myself. Every time I'm around Catra I get these nervous (but yet excited) butterflies in my stomach and I cannot stop smiling to the point where it makes my cheeks hurt. We are on the main road so I speed up a little and can feel her grip around my stomach get tighter. Before I even realize what I was doing my left hand reaches back and touches her leg telling her it's okay. She doesn't ease her grip or move her leg so I'm taking this as a sign that maybe I didn't totally fuck up. 

We pull up into her driveway and take off our helmets putting them onto the bike. I walk her up to the door (after all chivalry isn't totally dead).  

"Thanks for the ride back Adora. I appreciate it." She doesn't look up at me, her eyes are focused on the floor. 

"Yeah, no problem. Honestly anytime. It's honestly nice to have someone else to ride with." 

We stand there in awkward silence for what feels like forever, but was honestly just a couple seconds. "Anyways, I'll see you at school tomorrow. Sorry again for what happened." I feel defeated, she won't even look at me to say goodbye. 

I start to turn away to walk back to the bike when she grabs my wrist and turns me around. The feeling of her touch sent a wave of heat throughout my body and the next thing I know she has one hand on my cheek and our lips our touching. I lean into the kiss and wrap my arms around her neck. For a moment everything is forgotten as the world around us slows. Our kiss quickly becomes more passionate as I let out a little moan when her tongue finds mine. My body responds by pushing closer to hers as waves of pleasure course through me. 

"CATRA! YOU GET IN HERE THIS INSTANT!" A voice bellows from the doorway. 

Catra lets go of me instantly and her face turns stoic, but her eyes reveal something else...almost terror? I turn to see who it was that interrupted and notice that it's a tall and slender female with a look of horror and anger on her face. 

"IN HERE NOW!" She bellows again. This time grabbing Catra's arm and yanking her into the house and slams the door shut. 

I stand there paralyzed from shock and disbelief. What the heck just happened?

Catra's POV

I knew I shouldn't of kissed Adora. I knew it was risky doing it in front of the doorway, but I let too many other times go and she just looked so hurt that I rejected her. That kiss worth the risk and was worth the punishment I'm about to receive. 

"What were you doing out there Catra? I thought we talked about this already and that you understood that behavior will NOT be tolerated." She slaps the back of head. Hard. I'm used to it though so I don't show any signs of pain even though it hurt. 

Before she says anything else I go to my room and lock the door. I hear her yelling from down the hall saying how I'm going to Hell and that I'm a poor excuse of a person. 

I hold back the tears that are starting to form and remind myself that in a few years I'll be out of this prison. I pull the collar of Adora's shirt up to my face and am engulfed by her sweet scent. I calm down immediately and lay down on the bed shutting my eyes recalling what all just happened. 

This girl will be the death of me. I don't care what Head Mistress Shadow Weaver (yes, Head Mistress. She is so self centered that she makes us call her that) does to me I won't let go of Adora. She brightens my day and makes me forget all the terrible things that have happened to me. She makes me feel safe. I put my hand on my leg where Adora touched on her motorcycle. 

A/N I promised there would be a move soon. It may seem too fast for some but I feel that if you have stuck with me this long that I owe something haha. Plus, what lesbian relationship isn't fast? I know, I know, bad lesbian stereotype joke. Switching to a real note, I want to say thank you for those who have read this far and continue to read. I don't write to be the best or ranked number 1, I write just for people to enjoy and relax for a moment in this hectic world we live in. If I at least help one person out then I'm happy.