twenty five

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25|PRINCESS

"Hey guys!" Kelso panted as he ran over to the group of friends gathered around Eric's car. "It is literally a million degrees out. I'm wearing shorts in January. Have you ever seen prettier legs on a fellow."

"Michael, we'll admire your legs later." Jackie stopped him. "Snow Prom is tomorrow. We need to keep up our campaign for Snow Queen and Snow King."

"Jackie, I did campaign. I wrote our names all over the place." He explained to her.

"Kelso, you peed in the snow." Eric spoke up, earning approving nods from everyone.

"In cursive!"

"Snow Prom?" Marigold whispered to her boyfriend, confused on why Jackie was making a big deal about some party.

"Prom but during the snowy times." Hyde explained terribly to her, grinning to himself with his answer.

"Why is she making such a big deal about it?" Goldie continued, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning back into Hyde's chest.

"It's Jackie."

"Oh yeah."

"Okay, look, you may not take this seriously, but I do." Jackie stated, slowing her pace so he could understand fully. "I used to be a rich, popular girl. But now that my dad has cut me off, I'm not rich, so I have to be twice as popular."

"Okay, maybe you should spend less time worrying about being popular and more time being thoughtful, friendly, considerate." Donna suggested to the spoilt girl.

"Okay, can I get a translation? Because that was gibberish." She snapped back before turning back to her boyfriend. "Come on, Michael."

"Hey, you know what?" The ginger girl stood up from the bonnet of the car and faced the remaining group after the couple left. "We should all go to Snow Prom together, in one car. All of us hanging out, laughing, driving. Good times!"

"You need a ride, don't you?" Eric questioned, already knowing the answer.

"I so do. Pick me up at the radio station."

"All right. We'll all go together." Hyde shrugged in agreement, grabbing his girlfriend's ass as she began to walk inside.

"Stop it." Goldie slapped his hand away and spun around to face him, stopping in her tracks.

"Whoa, whoa. Hyde, you're going to a school dance?" Eric asked in surprise causing Marigold to perk up and rejoin the group, curious about her boyfriends answer. "You're gonna stink-bomb the teachers lounge, aren't you? I want in!"

"Same!" Marigold nodded along excitedly.

"No, man, kids stuff." Hyde smirked before finally answering. "See, during the dance, I'm going to throw a party in Coach Ferguson's office. I'm bringing my best stuff."

"A party with your best stuff?" Fez asked curiously. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"You know it."

"Oh, boy, you have a pinata?" The boy cheered joyfully.

"Oh, you are so adorable sometimes Fez." Goldie ruffled the boys hair before turning around to head back inside. "I'm off dress shopping, I'll see you boys later."

~•~

"It's weird, I feel like I'm forgetting something." Eric approached Hyde and Marigold, breaking them away from their conversation about her dress. "I've got my watch, my wallet, my who-am-I-kidding condom."

"Yeah, sounds like you got everything, except for a tall redhead." Hyde reminded him while wrapping his arm around his girlfriend.

"Yeah. What man doesn't love a tall red-" He cut himself off when he it hit him, his face dropping. "Oh, my God, Donna! I forgot Donna."

"No wonder she broke up with you." Goldie chuckled, laughing hard when her cousin gave her the middle finger then ran out the hall. "So, yes, my dress. You don't like it?"

"I like it too much. I keep imagining it pushed up to your waist while I bend you over my bed-" Hyde growled lustfully, pulling her close as he mumbled against her red lips.

"I got the picture." She pushed him away as her cheeks went redder than her lips. "Maybe later but for now we are in public."

"That hasn't stopped you before."

"Mr. Hyde? In school after hours?" A teacher grabbed Hyde's shoulder and turned him around. "What, are you trying to establish an alibi?"

"Coach Ferguson, shouldn't you be in the football field, teaching boys to play with balls?" He sassed back, straightening out his blazer.

"Don't push my buttons, wiseacre." Coach Ferguson warned, putting his finger in Hyde's face. "And Miss. Bernstein, I thought you were smart enough to stay away from boys like him."

"I am but that big dick keeps pulling me back for more." Goldie folded her arms over her chest with a smirk, pushing out her double D's while raising an eyebrow. With a disgusted face, Coach Ferguson walked away, not saying anymore.

"And there he goes." Hyde grinned, staring down at his girlfriend. "That was hot."

"Looks like we might have to find a supply closest before you burst out those trousers." She kissed the corner of his lips before walking over to Kelso and Jackie, knowing he was following behind.

"I think now is a good time to go fumigate his office." Hyde coughed, trying to compose himself after her little tease.

"Let's go!" She cheered, grabbing his hand as he led her away from the party. The pair entered the dark office, closing the door behind them. Goldie rushed forwards and sat on the edge of the desk, facing her boyfriend. "So what did you say about my dress around my hips?"

"Man, this is why I love you." Hyde pounced quickly, pushing her dress up to her hips as his lips attacked hers. One hand exploring her delicate lace panties as his other held her hip tightly, most likely leaving a bruise.

"Please daddy, I want it hard." She moaned, her hands working their way down his chest and to the bulge in his trousers.

"Anything for you, princess."
























This is the dress I imagine her wearing

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This is the dress I imagine her wearing

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