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A Lesson That Wasn't Planned (Javorcek x ClearSight)

Happiness could really be a fickle bitch. On one hand Tessa was so satisfied and it wasn't only sexually. It was a given because she had never had better sex. Her inability to talk as she panted and tried to catch her breath. She was also happy, a satisfaction of human companionship which was an all time new for her. Yet it presented so many possibilities for everything to go horribly wrong. They weren't exactly at matching points in their life. Tessa was a student and had yet to truly decide what she wanted to do with her life, she was still completely reliant on parents who were likely looking to cut her off as soon as they had a chance. Not that they would stop her before she received a higher education. Still, she wasn't prime material for someone like Alex... Alex had her dreams well in hand. Hell Alex wasn't only following her dream and well into it, she was a teacher... Tessa's teacher. Even if Alex waited for her it would be a difficult road. Not that Tessa thought it was impossible, but she had never experienced love or hardship as much as emotional connection had been denied for her.

It made the young girl nervous, and she grasped on to Alex. "Yeah... I'm ready for bed." Her voice was soft but her arms were grasping tight around Alex, and all of her remaining energy went to keeping her hold despite how difficult it was to tuck themselves in that way. As she laid there with her teacher she couldn't help but wonder if Alex was thinking about their relationship like she was. It had been a hell of a ride from underage flirting and a sex show to her eighteenth birthday and them reconnecting. There had already been some pain, anger, but more than that Tessa's deprived emotional self had fallen in love. It had been instantaneous. She had fallen for Alex soon after she started teaching and only realized how serious her crush actually was. Now they were laying together and all that was on her mind was what was going to happen and if the hardship she envisioned was something Alex was going to want to go through or if they had an expiration date. Yet she didn't ask, because she didn't want to know. Instead she fell asleep... Wondering what it would have been like if she had been able to meet Alex as a fellow student.

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Tessa's eyes fluttered open and she groaned wearily, feeling about as exhausted as she had ever felt before. It was not how one expected to feel when they woke up. It was the kind of feeling that was accompanied with irritation and caused Tessa to slam her hand down over the alarm clock on her nightstand. "For fuck's sake." She took a deep breath before sitting up and turning to hang her feet off the bed, eyes closed as her body tempted her to go back to sleep. Willpower alone kept her from falling back and drifting right back off, but being late on the first day to a new school was just not something she could do. Not that she cared all that much but her parents only called her when she did something wrong, and she would prefer not to deal with them.

With the decision made she took control from sleepiness and stumbled to her feet, reaching over and grabbing her glasses from the nightstand. Only after putting them on was she able to look out the window and see the view she had yet to grow accustomed to. She was in her new apartment, a studio apartment. It was in a good neighborhood, right near her new school, but it wasn't going to be an easy change. She had been living at home with her parents previously, but she had asked them to pay for a place if she agreed to go to the best private school in the state, and stay in the top 10. They had agreed, though there had been more than a few added conditions. They would be alerted if she ever brought a guy home, which was hilarious considering she was gay, but that was just how well they knew their own daughter. They would also be informed if she did anything severe in regards to the new school. Easy rules when they got her a small place to call her own.

With a huff she walked over and grabbed her uniform out of the closet, she might as well shower and get ready. She still had to find the damn school. Luckily it wasn't far away, and while she had only woken up with an hour to get ready she had showered, dressed, packed, and made it to the school with time to spare. Oh and of course she had an apple planted firmly in her mouth, teeth penetrating the skin but she had yet to take a bite. She was too busy flipping through the notebook she was carrying, memorizing her classes and the room numbers. She most likely looked strange, an apple in her mouth, her hair put up in a ponytail, glasses, and she was walking around with her notebook out like a real nerd. She didn't really care, she was something of a dork, but it was just sort of coincidence that she had been feeling lazy on her first day. She hadn't felt like doing anything with her hair, she didn't have time to dig through the last few unpacked boxes for her contacts, and the apple was breakfast, even if a small one.

Once on campus she blended in somewhat, the uniform for all the female students being the same, and the guys had a similar setup without the skirt. They were all in a white button up, plaid skirt, and dress shoes. Tessa was wearing regular socks where some girls wore knee highs but she had sneakers in her back for after school and that would be ridiculous with knee high socks. Some girls would wear pants like the guys as well, but since 'appropriate' was a very rigid word in her parents eyes they had refused to buy her pants. It was wonderful... Hell she barely had anything but jeans and shorts in her closet. Damn skirt, she would need to get use to it.

That was the least of her worries though, because after putting her notebook away and paying attention she realized just what kind of school she was at. She could already see how cliquey it was with different groups filling the outside and even in the halls when she went inside. It may not have been that obvious but Tessa had an eye for people and she could point out what type they were, at least in general. She could tell the bitches from the geeks, the good girls from the bad, and the sporty types from the sluts. it was all easy enough. Admittedly it was harder with uniforms, but with how certain groups looked at her as she strolled down the hall towards homeroom she could make the differentiation, because hell she looked like a little goody goody. The thought of being labeled good made her smirk.

The sound of a bell had people scurrying from the hall towards the classrooms. Tessa wasn't in a rush, it meant they had five minutes, but perhaps they had all been trained to respond that way. She wasn't going to run, not only by choice but because some jackass decided to bump her in to a fucking locker and she had to stand there for a moment to stop herself from catching up to him and shoving his face into the wall. "Bastard..." She muttered, gritting her teeth before finally calming down and making the last few steps to the door of her very first class. It was homeroom so it wasn't important, but it would be her reveal of sorts, an a chance to eye the talent at her new school.

Now it was already the middle of the year for everyone else but for Tessa it was the first day. So while they all knew each other, and who was with who and which clique they belonged to, she was going in blind. She needed to figure out which cute girls were ripe for the taking, which bitches to stay away from, and who to simply ignore. She wasn't interested in cliques, Tessa had no intention of joining any little groups, but she was going to need someone to play with quick. She hadn't been laid since the move and she wasn't ashamed or embarrassed about being a lesbian. She would be telling all the cute girls and seeing which cuties she could hook and which ones hadn't even known they were interested.

Alas, the best laid plans often went awry. Entering the classroom she noticed the teacher immediately, who had seemed to be waiting for her as well. She was a cute little thing, probably late twenties or very early thirties, and was all smiles upon Tessa's arrival. "Tessa?" She gave the teacher a kind smile, trying to make a good first impression. "Yes Ma'am." Polite, probably not the best first impression for the students but she had to be a bit polite. "Great, we've been looking forward to you joining us. Go ahead and introduce yourself." She seemed to think everyone was waiting with open arms, and that definitely wasn't the case. In fact there were three different general categories. Looks of lust, those who either found her current look appealing or could see the beauty beneath the conservative first day appearance, those who instantly disliked her which wasn't unusual for high school students, and then those who either didn't care.

Tessa grinned for a moment as she looked out over the class. "Hi, I'm Tessa, glad to meet you guys." With that she turned back to the teacher who was almost stunned how unenthusiastic she seemed, but gave an uncomfortable smile and motioned to a seat in the back. "Uhm, it looks like the seat next to Alex is open." Snickering was all she heard but she paid it no mind as she worked her way to the back.
 
The future wasn’t exactly something that Alex thought about. Time itself was an alien concept to her, one that she struggled so hard to deal with on a daily basis. For example, most people could handle waking up in the morning and getting out the door on time, but for Alex it was suuccchhhh a fucking process. So rather than concern herself with plotting out what the future held, she just bumbled through life and hoped for the best while she lived in the moment. Right now this moment was a fantastic one: she had a gorgeous young woman in her arms, one that could be a pain in her ass sometimes, but one whose humor and wit she appreciated.

“I’m right here, I’m not going anywhere.” Alex soothed as she struggled to get the blankets over them even with her hands just about pinned to her sides, but she did not bother to remove Tessa’s arms from around her. She misread her student’s fear of the future of their relationship for the fear that Alex was just going to get up and leave like she had on their first night together. So she allowed herself to be held so tightly, even reciprocating once the task of drawing the blankets up around them was done. She stroked Tessa’s back, trying to reassure and make her happy with some gentle touches until the younger girl fell asleep.

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In high school Alex had been a bit of an anomaly, never fitting into one clique like most kids did. She liked to play video games, so hung around a lot of dorky boys. But she also loved art and would often stay after for it, so she would sometimes go out after school to parties with the rebellious kids in her painting class. She also played sports to vent some of her anger in a healthy way, basketball in the fall/winter and lacrosse through the winter/spring. All her random likes kept her busy, but they still did a piss poor job of lengthening her short fuse.

The brunette’s anger was the reason that she was stuck in this damn school in the first place. Her siblings all got to attend a normal public school, but Alex had gotten suspended from the local high school for getting into fights (none of which she started, but all of which she finished) so many times that the administration and her parents thought she needed a change of scenery. Usually the fights began because someone said something about her sexuality, sometimes it was because she was defending her friend’s honor because she hung around a lot of dorks that got picked on, but all the times she got into a shit ton of trouble. So her parents had sent her to a nice Christian private school, so she could learn nice Christian values, or some nice bullshit like that.

Today was like any other day, she had been one of the first to Mrs. Vine’s homeroom because she saw no point in milling around the hallways like a sheep, and if she didn’t go straight to class she’d easily get distracted and wind up late. She settled into her desk and took out her sketchbook so that she could quietly draw to pass the time as the seats in the classroom slowly filled up with more and more students. The bell rang, she stood for the pledge, and then afterwards she tuned out the morning announcements and kept drawing.

Alex only looked up when she heard her name. She thought she was going to get yelled at for not paying attention again, but all she saw when she glanced up was Mrs. Vine pointing to an empty seat next to her and some girl she didn’t recognize at the head of the class. Cute… The new girl was indeed really cute, but Alex was much more interested in her drawing than anything else at the moment, and so brought her eyes back down to her sketchbook in an attempt to finish it before 6th period. It was just a sketch of the school’s courtyard to fulfill a perspective assignment, but Alex was taking it a step further by putting in figures and some shading to give it added depth.

The review on what they had just read in Hamlet was entirely lost on her. Poor Mrs. Vine, she was a sweet lady, but Alex just didn’t care to listen to her today. She had already read forward, had a high level of reading comprehension, and didn’t need to be spoonfed the fact that Gertude had watched Ophelia drown herself and hadn’t done a damn thing about it like all of her other classmates needed to be. Isn’t this supposed to be the honors class? How did none of her peers notice that the Queen recounts Ophelia singing as she commits what sounded to be a very elaborate suicide. Ugh…lazy asses probably didn’t even read.

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“Watch it, dyke.”

Alex was 90% sure that it was Jeremy who had bumped into her and not the other way around. Hell, she probably would’ve apologized, just because she wasn’t absolutely certain, but hearing the word ‘dyke’ get thrown in there turned things entirely around. “What did you just call me?!” Alex bristled, her eyes narrowing dangerously. Of all the insults she hated, ‘dyke’ was at the top of the list, just barely beating out the word ‘cunt’.

“You heard me.” Jeremy stopped and turned around to give Alex a derisive snort. He didn’t repeat what he said, thereby making Alex that much angrier that not only was he a dickhead, but also a coward.

“At least I don’t degrade myself by sucking cock like you.” Ooooo that hit a nerve. Boys were so easy to piss off, just insinuate that they’re even a little gay and they’re seething. Knowing better than to throw the first punch, Alex was going to bait this jerk into hitting her first so that she could kick his stupid preppy ass for being such a bigot. “Why don’t you and your asshole buddies go find a corner to circle jerk in and get the hell out of my way, you’re going to make me late for class.” Already there was a crowd gathering around them, interested in the tension in the air. It kept the pair of them stuck there, locked in this dispute without any place to back off to.

“Fuck you Alex.” Jeremy’s eyes flitted around him. He needed to save face and do so now. “Take it back.”

“What are we, 10? ‘Take it back’.” The brunette mocked. She crossed her arms and looked her opponent dead in the eye, “Make me, bitch.”

That did it, Jeremy shoved her and Alex took that as permission to launch herself right at him. Her uncle was a cop, and had taught her a few things for the sake of self-defense because she was a young lady. So she knew that all fights eventually ended on the ground, so she might as well control how the two of them were going to go down. She landed ontop of Jeremy, then immediately began to launch her assault on his stupid, smug face. Of course her opponent didn’t just take her hits, he socked Alex back with a couple of his own, though like an idiot he had punched her with a poorly constructed fist and howled as he hurt his hand on her jaw.

“HEY! You kids knock it off!” It was hard to hear anything above the chanting of ‘fight’ and other exclamations of her peers, but Alex could vaguely make out the sounds of adult voices trying to fight their way through the crowded ring of kids.

“Alex? ALEX!!”

“Jeremy Hutchins! Freeze!”

Alex could feel herself being pulled, lifted by a male and female teacher who struggled to get her to hold still. Jeremy scrambled to his feet and moved to attack her while she was restrained, only to find himself wrapped in a bearhug by one of the male teachers.

“She’s fucking crazy!” Jeremy huffed as he struggled. He had a split lip and no doubt would have several interesting bruises so that he could show off how he had gotten his ass beat by a girl

“Oh yeah? Well I can go to therapy for that. But you’re always going to be a bigoted piece of shit no matter what you do.” Alex growled through clenched teeth. Jeremy had clocked her in the jaw and it hurt like a bitch to open her mouth to speak.

“ALEX! JEREMY! THAT IS ENOUGH!!” Dr. Ramirez bellowed and Alex begrudgingly shut it because he was her favorite teacher, even though he taught AP Spanish and not art. “Both of you, principal’s office right now!”
 
Wow. Tessa's seat partner was a gorgeous one. She couldn't help but feel it was going to be a good day when it started out with her plopping down next to a beautiful artist. Artist was the right word too, because while a lot of people doodled Alex was working on something impressive, at least impressive compared to what Tessa could do. Still, as attractive as the girl sitting next to her was it didn't seem that she was all that interested in anything but her drawing. Tessa didn't interfere. Instead she sat back in her chair and for the first part of class listened to the teacher. It was only after mindlessly listening for a short period that she realized it was kind of a joke. Sure the explanations were useful but none of it was important. Tessa remembered Hamlet from reading it a few years back. She couldn't exactly remember why she had picked it up but that information was still very much present in her mind. So in a truly arrogant fashion she pulled out a different book and began reading it as opposed to listening to the teacher. Nothing for school, just a fantasy book she had picked up to entertain herself if such a situation occurred. Tessa always liked to have a book or two for distraction.

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Class ended quickly enough and Tessa filed out of the classroom with all the other drones. Each of them was wearing basically the same thing, nobody seemed to be wildly unique, and all of them, aside from two or three, had been scribbling notes word for word. They would never learn that way. Hell if Tessa ever took notes it was something said not in the book. Taking verbatim notes would be a waste of time. "Fuck, I love being smart." She muttered, grinning at a random student standing next to her that looked rather perplexed by the narcissistic topic of her muttering. So what though she was smart and she took pride in the fact that things came easy to her. Well, scholastic things. She was bad at manners, making friends which was probably a consequence of the lack of manners, and other 'basic' principles.

Tessa wasn't the only one lacking some manners. The word dyke caught her attention and she spun around with fire in her eyes to see who said it. She had never been particularly tolerant of bigotry. To her pleasant surprise someone else wasn't tolerant either. There stood Alex and she looked furious. What happened after could only be described as complete chaos. The guy, stupid enough to fall for every provocation, had not only been outwitted and humiliated by Alex, but found himself getting the shit beat out of him before the teachers made it over to help. It was absolutely hilarious, and Tessa was chuckling at each shocked expression on the male's face. It was only just for him to get put in his place after acting like a piece of shit.

Ultimately Tessa didn't give a damn about him, but it certainly had her interested in Alex. She was incredible. Still, it seemed like the teachers knew Alex and that this was not unusual behavior, so before Tessa walked to class she made sure to speak in a loud enough voice to be heard by those hauling the students off. "Wow, I know it's my first day but seeing a male student lay his hand on a female student... I thought this was a nice school." She had disappeared into the crowd before anything could be done, but making sure the little prick didn't say she started it was important.

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Art class, it had finally come. Tessa was grumbling the entire way to the class, upset that she had to take the only artistic course left. She would have rather taken theater, at least she could have stuck to the set crew. Hell even dance would have been better, but noooo. They wouldn't let her join classes where they had productions that couldn't take another member, or so they said. So she was stuck with art and not all that eager to take it. Not that her artistic skills were abysmal, but she wasn't exactly good. Besides, even if she could draw well she didn't care enough to be creative. Plus there would be painting and all that crap, she didn't want any of it. She could buy some art or watch someone else if she wanted to see something beautiful. It did make her think of the beauty from her first class though and it brought a smile to her face as she walked into the classroom early and took her seat off in the back.

As others began to file in Tessa kept to herself, pulling out a candy bar from her backpack and starting to eat it as her mind wondered about dinner. She wasn't going to cook but she needed to eat. Perhaps delivery? Or she could look for a place close to her house and go out. She wasn't sure but she needed food. Breakfast had been an apple and the school lunch was pretty good but nothing to write home about. So it came to dinner, and her elephant appetite needed a lot to be satisfied. Thinking about dinner, though it would most likely be an early dinner with another meal before bed, was a great way to distract herself from all the crap she still needed to do in order to settle in to her new apartment.
 
“’He whose spirit is without restraint is like a city that is broken down, and without walls.’--”

Why does stuff from the Book of Proverbs always sound like its from a fortune cookie?

“--Tell me, Alex, what does this mean?” Father Matthews asked from his position behind the desk.

How the fuck was she supposed to know? Why couldn’t this be like a normal school that just called her parents and then kicked her out for the remainder of the day? She stayed silent, watching the priest and hoping he’d say something so she wouldn’t have to. However, it soon became evident that he was content to just stare her down and wait for a response. So with a sigh, Alex racked her brain. Ugh, she hated this school. Most all of the teachers and administrators knew her. They knew she was smart, came from a good family, got dragged to church every Sunday, and should therefore know what this stupid proverb meant.

“It means…I dunno…that if I have a temper that’s out of control then I leave myself open to invasion by heathens or something.”

“Close… You leave yourself open to temptation, to sin, to hitting Jeremy Hutchins. We do not hit, Alex. We turn the other cheek.”

“He started it! Aren’t I allowed to defend myself?” Alex winced at her own little outburst. Her jaw was killing her and the couple of Advil that the nurse had given her hadn’t quite kicked in yet.

“It takes two to start a fight. Be the bigger person, walk away, and find a teacher.”

“Yes sir…” Alex muttered begrudgingly.

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Jeremy had managed to fuck up her day so well that Alex ended up missing half of her classes. As much as it appeared that she didn’t pay attention in class, Alex was usually listening and now she was irritated that she had missed so many lectures. It wasn’t even like it had been time well spent, her day had been wasted quietly sitting in the principal’s office and waiting for one of her parents to come so that they could all have a little powwow to discuss the consequences of today’s scuffle.

Finally, her father got away from work (thank God it wasn’t her mother) and they could all have a little chat. Mr. Javorcek didn’t seem all too upset about his daughter’s temper, (probably because she got it from him), and was actually infuriated that some little punk ass kid had called his baby girl a ‘dyke’ and had laid a hand on her. Mr. Hutchins was smart enough to be disappointed in his own son, probably because Alex’s father was a very, very intimidating man: 6’3, broad shouldered, a slight belly but still well muscled for his age. He was terrifying to strangers, and Alex took great happiness in the fact that Jeremy and Mr. Hutchins both looked like they were going to piss themselves from fear as Alex’s father reamed them out. “You call me from work for zis?!” Mr. Javorcek’s thick, Slavic accent only added to his terror factor. “I should sue whole school! I should have boy arrested! What kind of man heets girl? I do not pay to have my daugh-ter sent here to be terrorized and bullied by oszer students!” And the tirade continued. It didn’t help that Jeremy’s friends ratted him out and confessed that he had started the whole thing by calling Alex a dyke and then pushing her.

By the time she was out of the meeting, Jeremy was suspended for a week and she was given the choice to go home or finish out the day. Alex was tough, so she just went ahead and said she’d go to her last 2 classes. 6th period was art, and she could use some time painting to help get rid of the last few tendrils of anger.

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“Alex, why don’t you work with the new student? Her name is Tessa.” Mrs. Smith directed Alex towards the new girl once the brunette had given up her pass. There were a couple of noises of disappointment from some of the girls in the class, just the bi ones that had a little bit of a crush on Alex. It wasn’t just that Alex was cute, but it was also that she was tomboyish enough so that bi girls found her ‘safe’, easy to fall for. Plus she was talented and good at offering advice, so made a really good partner for those struggling with art.

This class was a mixed level class, there weren’t enough kids to have an advanced class so Alex and two other students were lumped in with all the beginners. It wasn’t so bad, the three of them had their own space in one corner of the room so that they could work on their projects. But it sucked on days like today, when there was an odd number of beginners and one of them had to partner off with a newbie. Today they were doing gesture drawings, which would require Alex to model in an uncomfortable pose for Tessa for a couple minutes, and then the teacher would call time and they’d switch.

“Hey, I’m Alex.” Alex offered her hand for a shake and then stood up as the teacher asked for the models to get into position. “Soooo…any preference for how you want me?”
 
One thing that never changed no matter what school it was, was gossiping. In fact private school may have been worse than public, because at least at a public school a fight wasn't a big deal. Still, by the time art class rolled around even Tessa had heard the story, and she couldn't say she wasn't pleased. Hearing that the asshole had received a suspension and Alex had escaped relatively unscathed was a relief. It seemed Tessa wasn't the only one to feel that way either, and it became clear Alex had fans. Tessa had fans once. At her previous school there were a few girls who had chased after her, but she enjoyed the chase more than she did running. None of that really mattered though because as long as the right person had been punished that was enough. Tessa didn't need the mindless drivel of gossip, only the knowledge that someone who hit a girl and spoke offensively towards a lesbian was punished. It had actually been a concern, because Tessa wasn't sure how a religious school would treat the gay students, and it seemed they did so fairly.

Tessa looked up as she heard her name and barely caught on to what was going on. It wasn't every day multiple girls whined about someone not being in their group, and it seemed the presence of groupies was high in the art class. Maybe it was because Alex was a good artist? If not her drawing obsession would be weird, and it had looked nice from the glimpse Tessa had seen. She wasn't really an art critic though. All things considered Tessa felt a bit smug, smirking at one girl that decided to mean mug her and getting a very satisfying gasp. It was fun being the new girl, nobody expected anything and when they caught a glimpse of the smartass little demon beneath the glasses and air of disinterest it was wonderful. Heh, yes, your sexy crush is mine today girls, hate me more. Nobody ever said Tessa was normal.

As Alex approached she shoved the last third of her Snickers into her mouth and quickly consumed it. "Yum." She muttered, looking up at Alex and giving her a firm handshake when offered. "I'm Tessa, glad to see you outlived the asshole from this morning." Bam, innocent nerd image ruined. Keeping her mouth a secret was only possible so long as she kept her mouth shut, and that was a rare thing. It was about the same with how quickly she launched into a semi-personal matter and didn't show any signs of stopping as Alex gave her one of the most open ended, sexually suggestive questions she had ever received. It was such an easy one, so damn obvious, that Tessa paused for just a moment.

She almost couldn't believe that Alex had said it, and part of her was curious whether she was that see-through and if Alex had tagged her as a lesbian from the start and was coming on to her. "Well, I have a few preferences... Naked, in my bed, between my legs, or maybe on your hands and knees..." She spoke pretty quick, listening them off and counting on her fingers with each idea. Then she looked up with a silly grin. "Ah but yeah... Not what you were getting at." She only noticed when others began posing and she realized what was going on. She was a bit embarrassed to have been paying such little attention that she had failed to notice the assignment.

"Preferences haven't changed, but in favor of not causing a scene how about we keep it mild, and maybe you do something with your hands so I don't have to draw them?" She paused and nodded, looking at Alex with a small smile. "Yeah... Just do something about the hands because I hate fingers, and I'd be more than pleased to take a look at... Draw, the rest of you." Then she was shaking her head, almost as if ashamed. Yet it wasn't due to her behavior but a lapse of statement she soon corrected. "Oh, and feel free to just do with me how you please once I'm done. I may not look it but I have stamina and I'm flexible..." She knew precisely what she was saying, and while some of it had been said just to flirt because she found Alex attractive, the volume was deliberately to irk all the girls who had been staring daggers at her since she was paired with Alex. Win win, and much more revealing about her than anything thus far. Playful tone aside she was also serious and ready to ensure she didn't hamper Alex's art time, she would hate to do that to someone who used other classes as art time as well.
 
Alex had been expecting her new partner to be a shy little nerd that she would have to drag conversation out of. At least, that’s what Tessa looked like: ponytail + glasses + not particularly sociable = nerd. However, the girl’s mouth led Alex to believe otherwise. Not a lot of people cursed at this school, even Alex had found herself cleaning up her language in public situations. So it was strange to hear Tessa so casually cursing. “Heh… You saw that huh? Yeah…well… Jeremy’s just a meathead. Not hard to beat a guy that’s dumb as a box of rocks.” Ever modest, Alex just shrugged off the compliment for her skills at not dying. It hadn’t been hard to beat Jeremy, the guy had probably never hit a person in his entire life, so even while his hit to her jaw her like a bitch, she wasn’t the one with broken fingers.

“Uh…” The brunette blinked, a flush of pink coming to her cheeks as Tessa listed off her preferences; her very, very sexual preferences. Alex wasn’t a prude, not by a longshot, but when you’re expecting a sweet little innocent bunny rabbit and what you get is a filthy mouthed minx, you can’t help but be a little embarrassed when someone is so forward, especially since they weren’t even in private. She hadn’t meant her question in a dirty way, not at all. Maybe it was just her own mistake for being in an artistic mindset where models are about as arousing as a bowl of fruit, and her vision for what she wanted to accomplish in a composition led her planning everything, even how her model stood. But, now that she thought about it, she could see how her words could be misconstrued into something dirty. Thankfully Tessa seemed to notice her mistake, her preferences hadn’t changed, but she had at least given Alex something that she could work with.

“You hate fingers? I bet you’d love mine.” Alex teased, purring sweetly. The initial shock of having someone be so straight with her had worn off, and now she could relax a little bit. Tessa seemed into her, maybe a lesbian, maybe not, but if she was then they had some common ground and Alex could relax. Plus she was the girl with the girlfriend, and so had lots of experience even though she didn’t have a lot of partners. There was no doubt in her mind that she could easily turn Tessa into a soaking, trembling mess. Might as well try to get the other girl blushing a little bit, in revenge for startling Alex in the beginning

“But alright… I’ll be nice and try to start you off with something easy.” Hmm… pose without her hands…that was sort of difficult. Well it wasn’t difficult as much as it was boring so Alex was trying to think of how to liven it up a little bit. The best she could do was take her hair out of it’s ponytail, letting the long dark strands spill over her shoulders. She arguably looked much prettier with her hair down, but the feeling of the silken strands brushing against the back of her neck always distracted her. She relaxed her body and fell into a generic contrapposto pose, then raised her arms and brought them up over her head. She hid her hands in her hair and behind her head, just for Tessa. The pose worked well to leave her wide open for admiration. Her body was long, lean, muscled enough so that the sleeves of her shirt clung to her arms like a second skin as they bent and flexed. Her skirt rode up a little bit along her left leg that was slightly extended, giving a glimpse of her powerful thighs. For once, she wished she wasn’t wearing the knee socks that went with her uniform, Alex would’ve loved to show off her body a little more, if only for the sake of changing Tessa’s mind about her being on her hands and knees. Her body gave off an air of power; Alex was definitely the one that ran things in the bedroom, not the one on her hands and knees begging for it.
 
Alex blushed, that was about all Tessa had noticed after she pulled the perfect airhead move and announced some very sexual preferences in public and without shame. First impressions were always so lovely. At least people would know, and above all else Alex was making an adorable first impression. "Heh, cute." Was all she said at sight of the blush, a small smile playing at her beautiful face. Far off the glasses and ponytail may have thrown someone off, but close up how beautiful Tessa was couldn't be missed. Her features were soft and feminine and lent themselves well to being irresistible. On top of that she had a very lean frame, her running and all that jazz kept her in shape. She even had a bit of muscle, but mostly she was just perfectly lean. Tessa took care of her body though so she noticed other people's level of fitness. Alex was amazing. In shape, some muscle but lean overall, and a feminine grace hiding beneath her tomboy outer shell. That combination did wonders to not just make her gorgeous, but to give her that unique sexy aura that so many women tried to pull off... A bit dangerous, strong... Wild.

Tessa's lips curled into a grin and while she could have stared all day she was sure there would be plenty of time for that. Hell if she wanted she could simply never finish her art piece and have all class. "I'm sure your fingers are stunning, but that won't help me draw them. In fact... It may just be too distracting. I am prone to wild fantasies after all." Tessa tilted her head as she inspected Alex's fingers before they were taken from view, they were indeed enticing, or at least what they could no doubt do was ever so delicious to think about.

Tessa wanted to know what Alex liked, if she was just a lesbian or bi... After all that was a big deal. Tessa was a lesbian through and through, no attraction for guys at all. She preferred flirting with her own kind. Bi girls could be incredible, adorable even as they trembled beneath a new experience, but they were also a pain in the fucking ass. She had seen it all, girls who play the cute and lovable game and then switch right back after 'playing around', girls with boyfriends who get pissed that you fucked their girl, and those who use being bi like some sort of excuse to do whatever the fuck they want. Experimenting and cheating, it drove her nuts. It was the main reason she kept things casual at her last school, having plenty of fun without the headaches. Bi girl wants to have fun? Great, and none of the hassle of having them break her damn heart. Still, with Alex flirting back she didn't really care, Tessa was just oh so pleased to both have the attention of a stunning woman, and the hatred of jealous bitches, and all on her first day. How wonderful.

Tessa caught herself chewing on her lip, absorbed in her staring. It was a bit awkward but she simply stopped herself and smiled at Alex. "Geez, maybe we should go get you a coat and some pants, otherwise I may never get any work done." She huffed, a bit flustered but mostly enjoying herself. The entire day had been her coasting through and not talking to anyone in particular, entirely by choice but that didn't make it less boring. Now, finally, she found herself with very pleasant company. So... Pleasant... Indeed. Just as she started sketching she stopped, eyes studying the muscle and curve of Alex's body, taking it in and finding it difficult to do anything but want what she couldn't have, at least right then and there. "Gah, you would look so lovely with all those pesky buttons out of the way..." She shook her head and laughed gently, "Aaaanyways." She looked down at her paper after one last hungry scan and began sketching, looking back up only on occasion. She didn't really need to look up often, she could memorize things pretty well and only did so to one, get another look at Alex, and two make sure it came out as perfectly as she could.

Drawing was not something Tessa was particularly skilled at, sure she was better than the average person but it was entirely due to steady hands and an eye for detail, not talent. It put her a cut above amateurs but far below anyone who put time and passion into their work. Still, with a model like Alex she was pushing herself. She didn't want to look ridiculous when she was doing so well with her charm and wit, or so she believed. Really it was a pain in the ass because trying to impress Alex had two endings. One it was still as mediocre as all her art was, in which case Alex wouldn't pay it much mind. On the second hand it could be great, in which case she would impress Alex a little bit but in turn have to submit something that was well above the effort she wanted to give. Teachers believed in first impressions too and she almost wanted to bomb it. Still, her desire to impress one over and she gave it her all. Maybe it could at least be decent and capture some of the sexiness sitting in front of her... Of course... Yeah, Tessa was going to draw her naked.
 
Alex chuckled, though winced slightly as a jolt of pain arced up from her jaw and to her ear. Fucking asshole Jeremy. Still, even though it hurt to laugh, she was still incredibly amused by how Tessa was behaving. Usually girls were too shy or too timid in their sexuality to want to hit on Alex in public; it was actually nice to be flirting with someone so brave…or someone who was entirely oblivious to social norms, Alex couldn’t decide which it was yet. “I know you wish this was a nude figure drawing class, but you’re just going to have to deal.” The young artist teased. “Besides, I should be nothing more than a buncha shadows and highlights to you.” That’s how she saw people anyways. She had taken a couple of college level art classes over the summer, just so that she didn’t have to be around her parents, and had seen enough nudes to be desensitized to even the naked body in certain situations. Pretty little naked thing spread out on her bed was always very arousing, but when there was a pencil in her hand and a sketchbook between them, Alex couldn’t find anything sexual about a model at all.

“Stop trying to fuck me with your eyes.” Alex’s voice dropped low enough so that none of their neighbors would hear as she called Tessa out on her staring. “I promise your imagination isn’t doing me any justice.” The brunette smirked, then resumed her pose. Alex was very…devoted when she went down on a girl, and she didn’t think that Tessa could account for the dexterity of her tongue by just staring at the raw power of her body. “Stop looking at your paper so much. It’ll make you draw what you think I look like, instead of what I actually look like. Orrrr it’ll show me what you’re fantasizing about” It was hard for her to really tell from this angle, but she was preeeettttyyyy sure her breasts were not to scale in Tessa’s drawing, which probably meant that her drawing partner was staring fixatedly at her breasts.

“Alright! Models and artists switch!” Mrs. Smith called for the switch halfway through the period. The announcement was followed by several groans from students that had barely made a dent in their drawing. “Well, I told you all these were going to be short, expressive, gestural drawings. Now you know to mind your time better for the rest of the unit. Switch!!”

“Mmmm finally.” Alex heaved a happy sigh as she stretched out her arms and back that had been growing sore from holding that pose for so long. She gave her hips an irresistable sway, unable to help but tease her partner with the motion. “Alright, my turn.” Alex waited for Tessa to get up so that they could switch positions, but before she sat down, she decided to move her model around a little bit. “Just…ummm.” The young artist dragged over a chair for Tessa to use to bear some of her weight. “Here, act like you’re about to climb up it. Just put more weight on this back leg… Tense up a little bit, like you’re really trying to climb up something and not like you’re just lifelessly leaning up against the chair.” In order to ‘help’ things along of course, Alex very gently guided Tessa’s limbs so that she was position perfectly. “Excellent.” The brunette beamed and then hurried over to her seat, eager to get started on a drawing.

“Stop fidgeting or I’ll tie you down next time.” Alex murmured, distracted by her drawing, but still having enough pent up sexual energy to manage a little innuendo that involved Tessa tied down and helpless to repel any teasing from Alex. The rest of the period flew by, and of course, with all her practice, Alex had made great strides in the drawing of Tessa. At first glance her drawing didn’t look like her partner. It was definitely a drawing of a thin, female figure, but the piece had a sort of anonymity that Alex personally preferred in her drawings. Besides, the point was to capture the essence of the pose, and she had done that well. She had caught the heaviness of Tessa’s left leg that was pushing off the floor, the weight in her thigh, the slight shift in her hips, the way the angle in her shoulders gave a tantalizing little peak at cleavage… Alex was apparently incredibly observant, as well as very talented.

“So ah… I guess I’ll see you around, Tessa. Thanks for modeling.” Alex said as she picked up her bag and swung it over her shoulder. She had pre-calc next and doubted that Tessa would be in her class. Most of the kids that were in Honors and AP classes were in calculus or AP calculus. But even though Alex was in Honors and AP everything else, advanced math was just one of those things that she couldn’t really get.
 
Tessa simply smirked at Alex when she tried to be all snarky, mainly because it made her more adorable than anything. Odd maybe, but to Tessa a quick wit was just lovely. "It may not be a nude, but I can make it a nude... After all the assignment is about pose and clothing would just take longer to draw." That wasn't even the point though because to Tessa her partner was anything but mere shadows and lines, she was gorgeous and the distraction was difficult to get around. She managed, but not without making it obvious how much she wanted to see what lay beneath. "But if I don't fuck you with my eyes I won't remember all the yummy detail for later, and that would just be a shame because my internet isn't hooked up yet." She grinned, oh how delectable of material Alex would be for her future masturbation. She had no shame and didn't care if Alex knew just what those long concentrated looks were for, after all she was a sexual creature. If anything she would prefer to brag, tease, and just have a little fun to ingrain Alex's unique responses into her mind for more vivid imagination.

Despite all her little tricks to try and get her piece done there was a lack of finishing touches that drove Tessa crazy. She had drawn the pose and all decent enough, and Alex's breasts and face were pretty well done, but a good deal of shading and muscle tone was missed out on due to lack of time. It was decent enough however and so when the switch was called for she shrugged her shoulders and put her drawing down. "My turn to pose huh... How do you want me?" She winked and waited, giving an audible purr when Alex touched her and letting the woman move her into the perfect position. The few touches she made were unbuttoning one of her buttons and giving an alluring look to the artist. She could have gone with the whole revelation of her no glasses and hair down look, but she kept that in her box of tricks for the moment. She wanted to wait until she had a chance to really send Alex into a frenzy to surprise her with the girl beneath the nerdy appearance.

"Tie me down? Now that sounds like a plan... Though we would have to do it at night if we really wanted to see how long I could last, you know, things to do during the day and all." She didn't bat an eye at the teasing and pushed it even further, playfully grinning and being careful to limit her movements as much as possible after Alex pointed it out. It wasn't hard, she had good stamina and enough muscle to balance herself even if her partner had picked an odd setup.

The class ended far too soon, and Tessa sighed when Alex started to leave, giving her a little "I hope so" as she left. Fuck Alex was delicious. Math class was a pain though, because not only was Alex not in it but the class itself was painfully easy. Calculus was hard but Tessa had already advanced that far in math, so while the really complicated stuff may take her some time to learn she was well equipped to deal with the basics of calculus. Fucking limits, they were just time wasters. So many things were time wasters.

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At least it was over, Tessa's first day of preppy hell completed. It was all worth it as long as she got to live alone but it didn't make the experience any more enjoyable, not while she was in school. At least there were a lot of good looking women, and Alex. Alex was definitely her first target, the one that stuck out and drew her attention. She may have even been out of Tessa's wheelhouse, because as charming and experienced as Tessa was she found it rare for someone to be so comfortable flirting back and have such a wild feel to her. She usually didn't go for the bad girls, the ones who would get into a fight and beat down a guy, but Alex was irresistible. Something about her had Tessa hooked already and even if she could tell it was trouble she was prepared to give it a shot.

So when she passed her in the hallway at the end of the day and heard about a party... Well she couldn't stop herself from deciding right then and there to show up. It would be awkward, she was the new girl, but she had a goal and that was enough for her. So she went home as she had planned but with a much different motive, and that was to get ready for a fun night. Her plan was simple, it was to wow the wild artist her sights had been set on.

Now Tessa had a tendency to be lazy. She did the bare minimum on assignments to get the grades she needed, she would laze around as opposed to go out, order food instead of cook, and she had gone to school without making much effort to impress. It made her very successful when she tried, and by the time she was leaving for the party she was absolutely stunning. Her hair was down and falling around her shoulders, and her glasses had been exchanged for the contacts she had managed to dig out of her boxes. Tessa had even put the slightest bit of makeup on to accentuate the mix of given beauty and what she had worked so hard for. Then there was her outfit. It wasn't fancy or even as feminine as the school uniform, but damn did she look good. A tight pair of jeans and a tight little t-shirt. It was perfect to show the modest breasts she was very happy with. Sure Tessa had the average white girl build, with modest curves, but it was perfect for her lean body and nobody had ever complained when she was crawling in front of them.

When she arrived at the party she drew some serious attention and eyes diverted to her from quite a few of her fellow students. It seemed most of them didn't recognize her though and she simply winked at one of the cute little things ogling her. She didn't stop for a chat though and instead went straight to grab a drink to start the party for herself. She planned to look for Alex pretty quickly but seeming too desperate wasn't her style, especially not when she felt like she had the upper hand from earlier flirting. Unfortunately for Tessa her plan of getting a drink and just looking around attracted some much unwanted attention in the form of the same asshole who had bothered Alex earlier, and his shit eater grin instantly irritated Tessa.

"Hey there gorgeous. I couldn't help but notice you from across the room winking at me." Oh he seemed so confident and Tessa couldn't help but feel like ruining his day once again, and the cocky little smirk on her face was proof things weren't about to go his way, and he seemed to realize that quickly enough. "Listen jackass... I would be lying if I said I didn't want to humiliate you in front of all your friends since you've already had you face smashed in by a woman today, but I was winking at the cute girl over there, not at some cock sucking jock itch like yourself." She gave an adorable almost innocent smile before her expression switched right back to pissed off. "So how about you do us both a favor and fuck off so I can find another girl and live out all my 'dyke' fantasies." Tessa's mouth always got her into trouble, and the jackass looked like he was about to explode. Tessa just felt too much smug satisfaction to give a damn, even if she should have been slightly afraid he would attack her like he had Alex, especially considering she wasn't exactly a fighter. Sometimes she was stupid, but it disguised easily enough as confidence to everyone watching.
 
Alex was practically jumping for joy when 2:35 finally rolled around and she was free to go. Well…almost free to go. She still had basketball practice, but she was looking forward to that. Thoughts of Tessa had sort of managed to crawl into her mind and float around there for the majority of math class. Some physical activity would be a good way for her to clear her head and blow off some steam. And after that she had a party to get to, one that was being hosted by one of the girls on her team because her parents were leaving for the weekend.

“Hey Alex, you’re comin’ tonight, right?” After practice, some of the girls got changed in the locker room or showered. Alex usually just went home straight away, so her friend Hailey had had to chase after her before she left.

“Yeah, I’ll be there. 8, right?” Her head tilted slightly to the side, wondering what her friend wanted.

“Mhmmm. You can come over earlier if you want though.” Hailey shrugged. “Parents are leaving at 6. Sammie and Lena are coming over then….”

“See, you’re saying ‘Alex, come over early’ but what I’m hearing is ‘Please please please Alex, come early so you can chauffeur me around to get things for my party.’”

“Hey! I’ll pay you for gas!”

Alex laughed and shook her head. “I’m just playing. Yeah, I’ll come over early.”

“Good, because we still need to get a few things!” The blonde grinned as Alex heaved an overdramatic sigh. “Oh please, you love being out of your house. Still got a midnight currffeeewww?” Hailey teased.

“Yes, I turn into a pumpkin at midnight.” Alex rolled her eyes. Her parents were super strict, and even though her 18th birthday was coming up, she still needed to be home by midnight otherwise her dad would have a melt down. “Yanno, you should be nice to people that have cars.”

“I’ll be reaaalllyyy nice, all you have to do is ask.” Hailey grinned, her voice having dropped to a low, seductive purr as she looped her arm through Alex’s.

“Har, har, so funny.” The brunette could only roll her eyes again and allow Hailey to continue to tease her. Her blonde friend was straight as an arrow, she just thought she was being funny every time she tried to flirt with her lesbian friend.

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Alex hadn’t really dressed to impress for the party. She didn’t like trying to pick up or flirt with girls at basketball parties. Her teammates were actually really accepting, their parents might have been weirded out by her, but for the most part her friends were just her friends. And so Alex liked to sort of create this image around them that she could control herself, that she didn’t just creep up on girls or was incapable of keeping her eyes on herself; the last thing she wanted was for things to get weird in the locker room. So all she wore was a white men’s button down that had to be open about halfway down the front because of her breasts; not much cleavage was up for view though because 1) Alex’s breasts weren’t all that huge and 2) she had a conservative purple cami on underneath the button down. Going with her masculine top was a pair of men’s jeans. Definitely not the clothes to pick up another girl, just an outfit that was really comfortable for her.

She’d been enjoying the party. Hailey’s older brother had bought them some beer. Some of the other kids were drinking, but Alex wasn’t because she’d have to drive home relatively early. But she was finding her drunken friends giggling and tripping all over the place rather amusing. Of course a little alcohol could lead to a lot of altercations, and it wasn’t long before she heard a familiar voice barking at some girl. At first glance Alex hadn’t noticed that that ‘some girl’ was actually Tessa, she looked so different out of her uniform and without the glasses. But she couldn’t admire the view for long, it looked like Jeremy was ready to explode, if judging by the way his face had turned beet red was any indication.

Maybe all these private school kids didn’t notice that Tessa was like a small dog, barking ferociously in order to make herself look tougher when in actuality she was probably going to get stomped, but Alex did. She’d seen all too many fights get started this way: some little guy chews out the big guy, trying to act so bad ass that the stronger person would back down, not interested in trying to find out if the little one had a secret weapon. She didn’t put it past Jeremy to get pissed off and shove Tessa though, especially because there was alcohol at the party and he had probably gotten into it. You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me… Really their fight wasn’t any of her business, but Alex’s moral compass wouldn’t just let her stand there and watch Tessa on her sinking ship without trying to do something.

"You expect me to fucking believe that you're gay?" Jeremy spat. To him all lesbians were tomboys. The new girl did not look like a tomboy, therefore could not be a lesbian. And following this line of logic, he believed that she was just lying to him because she was a bitch. "You don't have to be a cunt and make up bullshit just to make me go away. If you wanted to flirt with my buddy and not me just say so." Maybe he had misread it and Tessa had winked at his friend that had been standing next to him. But no way could she have been trying to flirt with any of the girls that they had been talking to.

“Hey, how about you shut your mouth before I shove a bar of soap into it to get you to shut up.” It sounded lame, but Alex's mother had made the threat once before, and had actually carried it out when she was a kid and had cursed in the house. A mouthful of soap was probably one of the worst punishments that she had ever had to endure, even worse than her father's massive hand to her rear end.

"Oh yeah? I'd like to see you try." Jeremy smirked, trying to save face even though facing Alex in another fight was giving him second thoughts.

Alex merely thrust her upper body forward, faking Jeremy out by looking like she was going to tackle him again, even though her feet stayed firmly planted on the ground. He jumped back a step, and the brunette knew that she had won. "You're lucky that I like being a good guest, otherwise I'd teach you some manners." Really, she didn't want to get into a fight at her friend's party. But she had managed to beat Jeremy by showing that he was a little bitch and would flinch at the slightest movement from her. "C'mon Tessa... I'll introduce you to some of the people here." Alex's arm had managed to find it's way around Tessa's hip, protectively drawing the smaller girl to her. It also left little room for argument, Alex knew that if Tessa stayed here, Jeremy would just continue to harass her. But if the jackass thought that Alex was going to protect the new girl, then he wouldn't bother her any longer. So she steered Tessa away from the entertainment room and towards the hallway that led to the more crowded kitchen where they'd be a little safer while Jeremy cooled off.

“Are you nuts?!” Alex whispered once they were out of earshot of Jeremy. “You coulda gotten wrecked if you kept pissing him off.”
 
Tessa was not a fighter, and she had no illusions that she was tough. Unfortunately her awareness of that fact didn't stop her from opening her mouth and using the quick wit and intelligence she happened to have to piss off others, and in this case the hot tempered bigot ready to punch her in the face. She also didn't have the common sense to back down, whether it be once a fist was thrown or before. So when Jeremy started questioning her sexuality she snarled and got a very pissed off look on her face. It didn't take all that much to make her angry but Jeremy did so pretty damn quickly. Oh how the stupid ones irked her. So she took a sip of her drink before sitting it down, part of her ready to shove him, though her lack of strength stopped her from being quite that forward. Hell, the sports she played didn't require as much strength as they did stamina and agility.

"Listen asshat... I'm not sure if someone dropped you on your head or if perhaps you're just naturally stupid, but not every woman fits in to your little bigot boxes. I'm. A. Lesbian." She poked her finger into his forehead with each enunciated word. "I wasn't looking at your ugly ass, I'm not interested in your friend, and I don't give a flying fuck whether or not you believe me. In fact, I kind of hope you don't. That way, when you see me making out with some gorgeous woman you'll have the surprise that comes with realizing there are another two women who will never be interested in a cock sucker like you." That was the tipping point and she could see the fury bubbling up in the giant wad of meat he called a head. Then it came, right before Jeremy and everyone else got to see how little Tessa knew about defending herself, a savior.

It was none other than Alex who stepped forward to stop the mini-massacre that was about to happen, and Tessa couldn't help but find herself turned on that Alex was coming to her rescue. Of course her threat was kind of anti-climactic when it came to Tessa's expectations of a savior, but it didn't change the fact that she had swooped in to ruin Jeremy's plans for a second time that day. "My hero~" Tessa grinned and grabbed on to Alex after she caused the larger man to flinch. Tessa could only laugh and give Jeremy a little tip of her non-existent hat as Alex wrapped her arm around Tessa's hip and began to drag her away from the enraged idiot.

Oh how she loved a strong woman pulling her close, and more than that it was Alex who had been stuck in her mind since Art class. "I may be just a little nuts, but usually I'm just cocky and unable to keep my opinion to myself." She shrugged and as they neared the next room stopped them both, halting. "Hey now, for all you know I could have wrecked him! I'm not all that strong but I have a good pair of legs on me and men have a severe disadvantage when it comes to genitalia and their weakness." She gave a pouting look that was more playful than it was serious. Then she switched gears and began tapping her chin. "I do owe my savior a reward though..." She drew it out, a thoughtful hum buzzing from behind her lips. Then she stopped, an aha look appearing on her face before she locked eyes with Alex.

Without words she pushed Alex back against the wall of the hall, one hand resting on the small of Alex's back while the other brushed the girl's cheek. It was obvious what she was doing but she made her move quick to avoid any embarrassment or whatever else causing Alex to stop her. Their lips pressed together and Tessa let the passion and desire spill forth with clear fervor. Her tongue even made a gentle appearance towards the end, getting a taste of Alex's mouth before Tessa retracted her body and gave Alex room to breath. Tessa was less than satisfied of course but a reward was a reward and stoking her own desires was a consequence of giving Alex what she had earned.

Her tongue brushed over her lips before she grinned and looked Alex up and down. Then she pulled the ultimate tease move and began walking towards the door they had been heading towards previously. "I'm looking forward to meeting your friends..." She stopped right in front of the door to what appeared to be the kitchen, looking inside and then back to Alex. "Unless you have something else in mind?" The question was almost innocent in both tone and the look on her face, but in the current context it was impossible to be innocent. Tessa liked to play games way too much, and while she could have just as easily gone and met some new people, she had instead decided to tease Alex and once again make her interest clear, as if the kiss hadn't been enough to show that. Of course Tessa had partially wanted to make some friends and maybe even do more than attempt to sleep with Alex, but she wasn't so good at doing that, and was pretty damn horny, though her desires for Alex were slightly more intense than she ever felt for most. It was intoxicating, and a bit difficult to handle.
 
“Ah, for all I know you’d be a bloodied mess on the floor.” Alex didn’t buy the fact that Tessa knew how to defend herself, not even a little bit. Some people could be small and scrappy, holding their own in a fight. But there was just something about the way Tessa carried herself…about how she had pushed Jeremy really hard with her words that led Alex to believe that her bark was way worse than her nibbling bite. “And you ever see little kids play soccer?” Alex could remember her little cousins playing sports, and it was mostly a bunch of 8 year olds running up and down the field with their hands over their crotch because they didn’t want to get nailed with the ball. “Guys have been learning to guard their junk ever since they were playing pewee sports.” If Jeremy had managed to block Tessa’s kick, there was no doubt in Alex’s mind that the big dumbass would’ve torn her to shreds for even trying.

Alex came to a halt as Tessa stopped them. And now that they were not moving anymore, she seemed to remember that her arm was wrapped around the other girl’s hip. She quickly withdrew it, wondering if the too intimate touch was why that they had stopped. But it turned out that Tessa just wished to contemplate a reward for her. The brunette shook her head, her arms moving to cross over her chest so that she’d look a little more authoritative as she said flatly, “I don’t need a reward.” Really, saving Tessa had probably saved her some trouble. If the new girl had ended up a bloodied mess on the carpet, Hailey would be begging her, as well as the rest of the basketball team, to help clean it up.

Before she knew it she was being pushed up against a wall. The brunette stiffened, obviously not used to being manhandled. A gentle hand on her face and a heated look thrown her way let her know just exactly what her reward was about to be. She should stop Tessa, if only for the sake of not wanting to appear like a lusty creeper infront of her friends. They probably wouldn’t have cared, but Alex prided herself on showing some self control, of portraying this image of a strong, tough girl that wasn’t the one being pinned up against the wall and being kissed as if she were a novice. But Tessa had her before she could stop her, and once the other girl started kissing her, Alex didn’t want her to stop. Oftentimes girls would kiss her hard, like they were kissing a boy. Or they would be timid, so nervous that they would barely reciprocate and she’d feel funny doing all the work. But Tessa was somehow soft and gentle, while pouring just enough passion into the kiss that Alex could sense her confidence, feel that Tessa knew what she was doing. It made her heart instantly beat faster and her core throb with a familiar feeling of want.

And just like that, it was over. Alex had barely gotten to play with Tessa’s tongue before the other girl was pulling away. The brunette stood there, stunned as the new girl pulled away and headed towards the door. Such a goddamn tease… Alex couldn’t help but feel like she was being played with. Tessa was acting so innocent now, but the kiss from moments before had been anything but. Now she had a choice whether to brush it off and take Tessa to meet her friends in the hopes that a few new people would keep her from getting into trouble, or to just drag Tessa off somewhere where they could be alone and pick up where they had left off.

Alex wasn’t the kind of girl to sleep around with strangers. Everyone she had ever been with she had been dating, or kinda dating. But making out with some heavy petting included was something that she could handle. So she grabbed Tessa by the hand and led her away from the kitchen, her brain quickly flying to possible rooms they could hide in. Hailey’s brother’s room was gross. Her friend’s room was out of the question because she didn’t want to be caught in there, the same applied to her friend’s parent’s room. That left communal rooms and closets…so Alex quickly dragged Tessa towards the front of the house where it was quiet and no one was around. She opened the door to the coat closet, thankfully all the party goers had just tossed their jackets wherever, so there was plenty of room for both Alex and Tessa to sneak into, after ducking under a few of the empty hangers and brushing past some of the coats so that they could relax against the wall in the back.

She didn’t leave Tessa much time to complain about their slightly cramped surroundings, Alex’s arms soon wrapped around the other girl and tugged her close. Her lips came crashing against Tessa’s, showing the desire that had managed to build up in the few short minutes that they had been walking. But once she had a moment to take what she wanted, to grow comfortable in the feeling of Tessa’s lips against hers, her kisses became softer, more tender. Her tongue gently swiped against Tessa’s bottom lip, as though asking for permission before slipping into the other girl’s mouth to lightly bat at her tongue. The entire time their lips were connected, Alex’s hands were wandering up and down Tessa’s body, learning how she liked to be touched. The strong digits alternated between firm grasps to Tessa’s backside to feather light strokes to her back and sides.
 
Alex had most likely been right about the outcome of things if she had been attacked by the gorilla masquerading as a man, but at the same time she was confident in the speed and power of her legs. Honestly as tough as Alex seemed, and no doubt was, she couldn't help but think that she had the upper hand when it came to leg strength. Maybe. Who really knew. Tessa had trained her legs for jumping power when she was a bit younger, and she ran all the time. So for her, as opposed to traditional muscle training, she had trained through actually using the muscles, making them look smaller but pack one hell of a punch. Okay... She was kidding herself but she still liked to think there was a chance she would have won the fight and her legs could overpower Alex's, but it wasn't likely. She didn't like being weak but one couldn't be good at everything. She was a decent athlete at least, and that let her look absolutely delicious, but she wasn't as tough as she liked people to think. In fact she used jokes and distance to protect herself emotionally and bark to scare of the physical altercations her mouth brought her way.

Alex had saved her some face in the long run, and probably some pain, and that was all that mattered. Though Tessa was a bit curious how Alex had seen through her bark so easily because most people bought into her little defense mechanism. It just made her sexier. That attraction was displayed in her kiss and she could tell Alex enjoyed it. A smirk touched her lips but she didn't let Alex see it, she preferred playing innocent and really teasing her while she had the upper hand. It was fun to tease tough girls, they could never handle it without being flustered... Because nobody usually had the confidence to mess with them even though they were always the cutest, and Alex didn't seem to be an exception. She didn't mistake that for innocence but it was nice to throw her off her game from the very beginning.

Oh and how the best laid plans paid off. Before she could say another word about meeting her friends or tease the gorgeous girl she was being dragged away from the kitchen and Alex's friends. Obviously Alex was looking for a place to take advantage of her and she was shivering with excitement. Looks like she was going to have a fun night after all. Then again a coat closet wasn't exactly an ideal spot for anything terribly fun, no room to maneuver. A limit didn't ruin things though, Tessa could be creative, and anything with Alex sounded better than everything with most girls. Yeah sure that was a big statement for someone she had just met but Tessa had been pulled to her from the start, and each little piece of the puzzle had only caused her to be that much more interested. She was artistic, gorgeous, tough, protective and willing to stand up for herself. All of those were traits Tessa admired, not to mention she was adorable underneath it all. So she was pretty damn happy to be pulled anywhere by her savior and art partner.

Alex taking control was a bit new. Tessa had been with tops before, but her bark and general smartass nature tended to attract bottoms, or she would hunt down unsure little flowers and show them what being with a woman was like, that was fun. Top girls usually disliked Tessa and her mouth, and the fact that she liked to tease them, but Alex seemed to want to prove a point, and that was that she didn't let herself get led around. Oh and it was such a nice point, so much so that Tessa was moaning quite quickly, hands and lips both exploring her with a lustful passion that was irresistible. Maybe it was because the other girl could see through the bad mouth and overconfidence, or she just liked a challenge. Whatever it was Tessa was loving it and she reciprocated the kiss with passion, and with a bit of an intent to show Alex she knew what she was doing, her tongue playfully batting at the other girls.

Her hands had decided to up Alex, and while she was pressing her ass out to express how much she loved the firm grasps she was also sliding her hands down the back of Alex's jeans and got herself a handful of the incredible backside. She stopped the kiss for a brief moment, the want to get right back to it practically dripping from her voice, but she had enough self-control left to tease and banter a bit, even if her voice was down low. She didn't have a problem making out in front of people but the idea of being caught in a closet was embarrassing to think about as odd as that might seem. "You're much naughtier than I thought you would be..." She grinned and leaned in, nipping Alex's neck and up past her jaw to the delicate lobe of her ear, biting it playfully before whispering and letting her hot breath spill over Alex's smooth skin. "I'll make out with you all night, but when you're ready, just tap my shoulder and I'll show you what my mouth can really do."

Tessa was well aware she may come off as a slut, but that wasn't so far off. She never let herself get caught up in a real relationship and almost always ended up having casual sex as opposed to real intimacy. It was easier than being vulnerable. Still, as unlikely as it sounded Alex was a unique case, not the lust part, Tessa was always horny, but the part of her wanting a particular woman so badly. It wasn't entirely about her being gorgeous. So Tessa felt more desperate and needy than usual, so before Alex could think about what the fuck she was doing, despite being the one who pulled them into a closer, Tessa pressed her lips into the artist's once again and let her tongue keep either of them from thinking about much else, though she still had enough presence of mind to continue feeling Alex's firm ass, as well as coming up for a bit of topside exploration of the athletic body she hungered to taste..
 
“Shhhh…you’re going…to get us caught.” Alex murmured the words between kisses, her hand giving Tessa’s rear a rougher grab, one that would probably leave a few fingertip shaped bruises, in order to get her attention. Getting caught wasn’t a big deal really. Yeah, it would probably be embarrassing as fuck to have her friends tease her that she had been sneaking around with some new girl. But Alex was out, she wasn’t ashamed of the fact that she liked women. It was just that she was more ashamed of being caught not able to control her urges. Besides, if Tessa kept moaning, then they would get caught. And if such a thing happened, that would mean they would have to stop. Somewhere in the back of her lust addled brain was the knowledge that she would have to go home sooner than she’d like anyways, so they had to make the most out of now.

“Am I now?” Alex couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the comment. She felt like her image actually projected a lot more naughty than she was. Yeah, Alex could get really dirty in the bedroom (by high school standards), but none of that would even happen unless she was tied down to a girlfriend. So what the hell was she doing now? Tessa was a stranger. A very, very sexy stranger, but still a stranger. She seemed a little full of herself, and wasn’t really the kind of girl that Alex usually dated. Though…thinking back on it now-- “Mmm…” Alex moaned, distracted by soft kisses to her neck and forgetting her ‘no loud moaning in the closet rule’ as soft bites were trailed up the column of her throat.

“Heh…well…you’re going to have to work a little harder to earn that privilege.” Just the thought of a tongue that actually knew what it was doing made her shiver. But Tessa seemed to like to move fast…a lot faster than Alex was entirely comfortable with. It wasn’t unusual, Alex was a little bit on the traditional side than her peers. The young artist didn’t want to come off as a prude though, so she tried to play it off as going down on her was a reward.

Alex was at the point where it was becoming hard to get her brain to work. As Tessa’s lips connected to hers once again, Alex could feel that pleasant fuzziness wash over her. She wanted more, grasping Tessa’s ass through a layer of fabric was rapidly becoming unfulfilling. The young artist craved the touch of smooth, warm skin. Dexterous digits slid around from the new girl’s delicious rear end and headed upwards, diving under her shirt. Oh she couldn’t wait to work her way up to tempting breasts, to tease them until Tessa was trembling with-

~Ba ba da ba da ba ba baaaaah!~

Oh…great…

Yes, Alex’s ringtone for her parents was the battle theme from Final Fantasy X. Because, just like the monsters in X, her parents would interrupt her all the fucking time for no reason. And Alex was kinda a video game dork in her free time. After school and basketball, all she ever wanted to do was sit infront of a computer or console and let her mind and body vegetate. At least she was too distracted by the fact that it was her parents calling to notice how dorky she must seem to the new girl. Ugh… She was tempted to just let the phone ring and go to voicemail, but she knew that her parents would just blow up her phone if she didn’t just answer to assure them that she was okay.

“Fuck…” Alex groaned as she reluctantly pulled away from Tessa’s lips. “It’s my parents…I gotta take it before they send a search party.” She wouldn’t put it past her parents to come looking for her if she didn’t answer her phone. Part of her wanted to duck out into the hallway to take the call, but she didn’t have time to really check if it was clear. “Two seconds.” She promised, her free hand rubbing Tessa’s back as her other hand grabbed the phone to take the call. “Hello?”

“Why do I pay for cellphone when you do not anzer it.” Mr. Javorcek grunted irritably. “Aleksandra, your mother would like you to come home early. She says zhere is storm cah-ming.” In person her father was difficult to understand because of his thick accent, over the phone he was just about damn near impossible. Thankfully Alex had grown up listening to that voice for a long time, so while Tessa probably struggled to understand what was being said, Alex had no trouble. The young girl’s shoulder’s slumped at the news that she’d be going home early. It was only 11, she could be making out with Tessa for another hour! Her mother was being crazy. It rained all the time, and she’d driven home in the dark, in the rain, before. The brunette sighed, now stuck in a closet with the new girl and her parents, facing the choice of just giving up on copping a feel and going home, or arguing with her dad about imposing surprise restrictions on her curfew.
 
Alex's worries that they would be caught was a bit adorable. Not in a 'how cute' kind of way, but adorable in the sense that she really wanted to keep the little promiscuous session they were having secret. Tessa didn't mind. In fact she found the whole idea of sneaking around a turn on, especially considering a girl like Alex probably had a considerable amount of fans. Besides, it meant if she wanted to tease Alex she could, the girl wouldn't be telling her to stop so openly if they weren't doing it in public. Heh, it was evil but Tessa's mind was dangerous when it came to sex. She liked to try new things and generally treated sex like a fun little game where anything could happen. Still, finding an appealing partner to play the game was more important than anything else, and Alex was a rare type. For one Tessa could tell she didn't do hookups often and she liked that, but also she had the type of personality, and body, that really got Tessa going. Earlier Alex had been absorbed in her art, she had a passion for it, she was tough and spoke her mind, and that was simply the start. Tessa couldn't help but want to find out more.

"Yeah... You're tough, and confident about who you are, so perhaps people mistake that for you being naughty... But you don't give off a terribly naughty aura... Though I guess few people really do..." She leaned up and nibbled Alex's ear, hating to break their kiss for long but loving to tease. "Why? Are you a freak? Should I be even more excited?" She giggled gently, suckling Alex's neck but stopping before leaving a mark. Then she captured Alex's lips again, and it wasn't to keep her from talking but because she yearned for more... Alex knew how to drive a woman crazy. Gah she could kiss, and she knew how to use those strong hands. Alex seemed to have some hesitations though, and hearing she would have to earn the right to go down on the girl disappointed Tessa. She loved eating another woman out, and she had a feeling Alex was loud and sexy when she was being pleasured.

Tessa wouldn't push Alex to do what she didn't want to though, whether it was because she was uncomfortable or because she really wanted Tessa to earn it. Whichever it was there were some curiosities to be explored, such as what kind of girl made another earn the right to eat her out. It was kind of exciting to think about. Yet as exciting as that was the sound of a phone immediately put a damper on the secret rendezvous, not to mention ruined the point of them being quiet. Then again if anyone heard a phone going off they weren't partying correctly.

Tessa ended their kiss before Alex could and grinned, "A little nerd in you huh. Fucking sexy." She leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Take your call gorgeous." And while she was enjoying the back rub she decided to slide to the side a bit, wiggling her way behind Alex and holding her from behind. It was cramped, quite uncomfortable, but at the same time nice to kiss the back of her neck as she reached to answer her parents call. She kissed and nibbled on Alex's neck from behind, shoved up against the wall but very content to enjoy the soft flesh and listen to the thick accent over the phone.

From what she could make out it seemed like she was about to lose her playmate and she couldn't help but be jealous. Nobody ever called her phone unless it was to hoop up or to yell at her, and with all her casual partners no longer nearby they didn't call. So basically it was just for yelling, and that hadn't even started yet because her first day had gone off without a hitch. To get her mind off the silly jealousy she slowly slid down into a crouched position and gently lifted Alex's clothes up, giving herself room to slip underneath and kissing her back ever so gently. It wasn't passionate but instead a soft teasing kiss, almost like an adoring lover or a worshiping admirer, though probably closer to the second. She did like Alex's body, but more than that she wanted to see what the girl would do as she kissed and licked her strong back, wanting to make her way back around to her stomach but knowing it would be impossible without one of them tumbling down, and her goal was not to get Alex caught, not exactly. Sure if she squeaked it would be exciting, but nothing obvious.

Still, even that had its limit because in the end Tessa knew her fun would be ending, and that made toying with Alex a bit less fun. So after planting plenty of kisses, and one little kiss mark right in the small of Alex's back, she removed her head and slowly stood back up. She leaned in after that, taking the delectable ear lobe of the free ear and chewed on it slightly. "Go home." She didn't try and convince Alex to stay or that she should try and get more time, because as much as she would have loved to party she wanted to make it clear she wouldn't have any hurt feelings. Besides, part of Tessa wished she had people calling to check up on her and telling her to come home.

With that said she kissed Alex's neck once move before slowly moving back around her to look her in the eyes, and stretch even the tiniest bit after being shoved between Alex and a wall. "I'll be thinking about you tonight... And how you owe me a finish." A wink later and she was peeking out the closet door and slipping away, leaving Alex craving but making it quite clear she didn't intend for their little fling to be a one time thing. Still, as cool and playful as she had tried to be she was fucking horny, and part of her wanted to grab some other girl to take back to her place... And she almost did. In the end she didn't even stop to talk to anyone else, because she doubted any of them could compete with her and she kind of wanted to save her energy and pent up lust for the next encounter with the tough flirty woman.

Instead of fucking up something that could be amazing she went home. It was a bit disappointing that she had gone to the party and basically just made herself hornier than ever, but the long-term would be worth it. After making it to her apartment, one bus ride later, she put on her PJs and got comfortable before slipping into bed. That wasn't the end of her night however, because she spent a good long while struggling with the urge to masturbate. Her fingers ran along her slit from above her clothes, but she didn't go any further than teasing herself. Tessa wanted to save up her desire for when Alex gave her the rest of what they had been headed for, it would make it one hell of a time. Not that it was easy, she had been pretty damn needy before spending the time in a closet with the young artist, but once again she used the minimal restraint she had to ensure the next time would be explosive, and she planned to make their next time happen soon. She wasn't going to be waiting for another party. The next day was going to be interesting...
 
Alex declined to answer Tessa’s comment about her being a freak. She did have an insatiable urge to push a girl…to bring her to orgasm over and over again, to the point that she couldn’t stand the pleasure any long, or sometimes she could be cruel and dangle an orgasm just out of reach for what seemed like an eternity, until whatever shy girl she was dating finally broke down and used her words to say what she wanted. The young girl’s skills hadn’t been quite honed as far as truly topping went, but she definitely liked to test the sexual limits of whatever girl she was dating and be the one in charge in the bedroom.

As her phone went off, that was probably the first time that she had ever heard ‘nerd’ and ‘sexy’ in the same sentence. But she couldn’t press Tessa about it any further, now trapped in a conversation with her father. It wasn’t long before her closet partner began wriggling about, where she thought she was going, Alex didn’t quite know, but she was curious to see what Tessa was up to. Too bad her father was causing her to have to split her attention between someone really interesting and someone unfair and boring.

“Dad, I’m right by a window and I don’t se-E!” Alex’s voice jumped as Tessa lifted up her shirt; even though their body heat had warmed up the cramped space of the closet, Alex still shivered as Tessa pulled up her shirt, exposing smooth skin. “I-I mean I don’t hear any rain.” Ugh…she sounded like a spaz.

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah! ...Just fine…Hailey just threw an ice cube at me.” If she said the name ‘Tessa’, her father would immediately recognize that as a new name, then she’d have to spend a good half hour explaining who Tessa was, how she knew her, and if she was a nice girl or not. And she really didn’t want to get into all that right now, so a little white lie seemed like a good choice.

As Alex and her father kept talking about the potential for precipitation outside, Tessa kept doing things that were slowly driving the young artist crazy. While she never thought of her lower back as a particularly erogenous spot, Tessa was quickly changing her mind. All the soft kisses to skin made the knot of arousal in her stomach tighten. The brunette squirmed as Tessa managed to hit an especially tender spot to the right of her spine, making the poor girl unsure whether or not she wanted to squirm away or arch into the attention. And then it was all over, and Alex had to restrain herself to keep from whimpering at the unfairness of it all. Tessa was backing off, telling her to go home, and Alex was tempted to just pin her to the wall and convince her to stay. Unfortunately she was losing the battle with her father, so leaving was in the cards anyways. “Alright dad, I’ll be home in a little bit. Love you, bye.” It always amused her when her father said ‘I love you too’, he was always so gruff about it, as if feelings were not manly enough, so he had to add some roughness to his voice to even things out.

“Oh will you?” Alex couldn’t help the smug grin from forming on her lips after Tessa said that she’d be thinking about her later. Truthfully she’d probably end up thinking about the other girl later tonight as well, but she wouldn’t admit it. Instead, all she did was give Tessa’s rear a light swat as she was exiting the closet, just in retaliation for that ‘you owe me a finish’. Pffft…we’ll see who owes who what.

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Despite her temper and over-competitiveness, Alex seemed to have quite a few friends from a variety of backgrounds at school. She was sarcastic in a way that people found funny, well, people that were her peers anyways. The young artist was definitely charismatic and a natural born leader, perhaps the hidden benefits of being the oldest child. But the girl had a not so secret nerdy side that stemmed from being in advanced classes. Even though the basketball player was a closet nerd that talked to her friends about various videogames before class, the new girl still seemed into her. Tessa and her had almost all of the same classes, except for math, and in class Alex was quiet, shy almost, refusing to offer up any sort of answer unless it felt like the teacher was going to wait all eternity for someone to say something. Her answers were always right, but she was actually rather terrified far as public speaking went and hated to talk infront of others, but was a big enough nerd that she’d answer questions because she’d like the lesson to continue.

Things hadn’t seemed that weird between Tessa and her, even though their little adventure in the closet had happened almost a week ago. In fact her and Tessa kept flirting back and forth whenever they had time. Though their attraction for eachother seemed to blossom most during art class. Because there were three people in the advanced art class, Tessa would get a rotating partner between Alex and the other girl and boy in her section, unless someone was absent, then she’d get someone from her own class. Today it was Alex’s turn to pair off with Tessa and work on the gesture drawings that they were still working on in preparation for the much larger, more detailed project that would start on Monday.
 
It had been difficult to leave Alex but despite the amazing happenings in the closet she would have had to go anyways, and Tessa wanted it to be on her terms. Luckily it had the desired effect, because Alex seemed ready to flirt and definitely more interested in the days following party, or at least Tessa was reading it that way. So Tessa continued to feed the flames of Alex's lust, teasing and flirting at every chance, in a tasteful way but still with a pretty forward manner. Humorously enough her flirtation with Alex had drawn attention from other people. Tessa had quickly gone from mysterious nerdy and unimportant in the eyes of her peers to a pest that was getting much too close to Alex, who was apparently an idol amongst certain girls within the school. Surprisingly enough the private school seemed to have a large population of gay and bisexual girls, or perhaps that was just how magnetic the tough artist was to the innocent sheltered girls attending the school.

Whatever the case was it had been getting Tessa more than a few looks and nasty comments. She had also made enemies with quite a few people by being such a bitch to Jeremy at the party. There was also a problem of her being hit on now that she had shown off what was under the nerd, but she wasn't interested and that was a problem solved easily enough. The bitches trying to get their 'stay away from Alex' message across were a bit more difficult. Mainly she ignored them, or gave them a little piece of her surprisingly sharp tongue. Still, not all was fun and games because at one point some little bitch had slapped her and scratched her cheek. That had healed up quickly enough but it didn't change the fact that fans were a pain in the ass to deal with. It was only made worse by the fact that she was so sexually frustrated that every little thing got on her last nerve.

So when Tessa found herself in art and paired with Alex again she was ready to burst and her eyes had been glued to the artist all day. She was incapable of keeping her hands to herself, so as she circled around to join Alex she brushed her fingertips lightly across the back of Alex's back, and she leaned in close to whisper gently in her ear. "You're looking delicious today." Not lovely, gorgeous, or beautiful, but delicious. Tessa was finding it difficult to think of anything but gobbling Alex up, and she smelled great which made it harder to resist taking those lush lips right in front of everyone. That wouldn't work though, their little game, which wasn't exactly something they had talked about but both seemed to be playing, relied on nobody realizing they had or were doing anything but flirting. So she did nothing and instead just grinned and sat down across from Alex, pulling out her supplies while giving her latest obsession a once over.

"You want to know something interesting?" She flipped her sketchpad open to the previous draft she had been working on, which had Alex naked and was her little twist on the assignment, but basically just her refusing to draw the girl with clothes on. "I can't stop thinking about you, but funnily enough I've been keeping my hands to myself..." She gave Alex a hungry look, desire written all over her face. "I want it to be explosive when we finally continue where we left off... Though if that doesn't happen soon I'll probably jump you in a classroom." She chuckled but it was not that far from the truth. Still they had an assignment and that took precedence. As usual Tessa had returned to ponytail and glasses, refusing to get all dressed up to go to school where she would be doing little else but flirting with Alex and going to class. Besides, her nerdy side wasn't something to hide from Alex because it seemed the gorgeous girl liked her that way. "Anyways... How about you start today. Just tell me how you want me." She delivered the usual line more loaded than ever, practically asking for Alex to tell her to bend over.
 
Alex was the type of girl who was completely and utterly oblivious to flirty behaviors from other people. Her gay-dar was broken, so whenever a girl was hitting on her she just figured that they were being nice. And because she was an out lesbian, she didn’t recognize the way some of her male friends fawned over her as anything other than close friendship. So unless a potential beau threw themselves at her, Alex just kept being her charming, though unemotional, self. She never noticed the handful of softball and field hockey girls that practically drooled over her, wishing that she had picked one of those sports instead so that they would get the chance to see the tough young artist naked in the locker room.

Thank goodness Tessa had kissed her right away, otherwise they probably would have spent weeks of Alex mistaking their flirty banter for just friendly banter.

One of the first to get to art class as always, Alex took a seat across from where Tessa usually sat. As the other girl got set up, Alex did the same, ignoring the nude drawing of herself that she could make out from Tessa’s sketchpad. She didn’t know whether to be furious or flattered, and was still mulling the two emotions over as the other girl circled around her, delicate fingers dancing along the expanse of Alex’s strong back. Her face heated up with a slight blush, not from embarrassment, but from the flames of desire surging through her body. A little bit of touch was all it took to get her going at this point, the week of flirting and the long couple of months that Alex had gone without a girlfriend were finally starting to take a toll on her self control.

“Hmm? Sure.” Her head tilted slightly to the side, unable to think what on earth Tessa could want her to know. When her drawing partner confessed that she had been on her mind, Alex grinned, looking quite pleased with herself. It had been a long time since she had had such a sentiment expressed to her, and it felt good to know that even though she’d been out of the flirting game for awhile that she was still capable of having a massive effect on another girl. “I don’t think you have the gall to jump me.” The brunette taunted. Though, just in case Tessa did indeed have the boldness to kiss her right here in the middle of class, there was something in Alex’s dark eyes that said ‘If you dare pounce on me I’m going to slap you across the face.’ Control was exceedingly important to Alex; most people just lost control and dealt with the feelings of vulnerability, Alex just got mad when people made her feel feelings and punched them.

The way that Tessa was dressed right now was actually how Alex preferred her. Yeah, the uniform fulfilled every school girl fantasy that the young artist had had before coming to this private school, but the glasses were what really attracted her. They give Tessa a little bit of character, made her more memorable. If she could, she probably would have spent all period drawing the other girl’s face and trying to capture just how her eyes seemed to beckon her. But as it was, they were supposed to be doing full body gesture drawings, not portraits. So now it was time to put Tessa into position, and Alex was apparently better at holding it together in public than Tessa. Even though the words ‘on your knees and between my legs’ danced on the tip of her tongue, she managed to get out, “Just…leaning with your back against the table, like you’re waiting for something and can’t decide whether you want to settle in and sit… or stand because it might happen soon.”

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Gym class was yet another period of the day that Tessa and Alex saw eachother. Usually in gym Alex would go easy on everyone else when they played whatever co-ed team sport they were doing that day. Even though she was competitive, she understood that half of her class didn’t know how to dribble a basketball, let alone shoot one. It wouldn’t be nice to show off for the sake of showing off. But today was special, today it was pouring outside so a few other gym classes were stuck coming inside, pitting her against some of her friends on the women’s team and a few of the guys on the men’s team. Having real opponents lit a fire under Alex’s ass, and she was playing harder than ever. Her leadership and competitive nature finally shown through; she was a very vocal person on the couch, directing others and calling plays. The real kicker was that people actually followed her too without complaint, even the boys.

By the time class was over, Alex was drenched in sweat and in need of a shower. It was worth it though, her team had won the incredibly close pick up game. As she hit the locker room to go shower, she was thankful that her gym teacher was also her coach and trusted Alex enough to give her a blank pass so that she could take a leisurely shower and then speed off to class when she was done.
 
Art class was practically hell. Spending time with Alex was wonderful, there was no denying that fact, but how easily the artist seemed to keep her composure was killing Tessa. Tessa could keep her flirtations going, and on occasion give one of the best innocent acts around, but her self-control waned when her libido was involved. She found herself forcing actions down and stopping herself from making things so clear it became obnoxious. Instead she flirted back, gave quite the talented pose by conveying the desired emotion on her face, and did her absolute best to maintain that control. The lack of payout made her a bit pouty but other than that she was fine. Well, as fine as a horny high school girl with control issues and a massive libido could be. It made Tessa rethink her decision not to masturbate until she won Alex, because at the current rate she would break before Alex broke a sweat, or at least showed she was having some difficulty keeping her desire hidden. Yes Tessa knew Alex wanted her, that much had been displayed at the party, but that wasn't the issue. The issue was how easily the other girl could seemingly brush off desire, and perhaps even how long she could do.

Someone like Tessa who didn't mind casual flings or friends with benefits didn't go long without release, ever. So the Tessa who was trying to in order to capture an exceptional partner was not having an easy go of it. Hell she was use to being able to just jump into bed whenever. One of her best friends from her previous school had been a go to sexual partner, sleepovers of the most satisfying type. Tessa didn't want to get use to it either, and that thought had never crossed her mind. Instead she wanted to awaken the lustful creature from the party, the one who had dragged her into a closet. That had been incredible, and Tessa's goal was to pull that part out of Alex. So when art class ended Tessa knew she needed to spice it up a bit to really get Alex going, or else her needs would drive her insane, because she refused to take care of it herself now that she had come so far.

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Tessa arrived a few minutes late to gym but in enough time that most of the students were still changing, and fuck was it a sight. All types of girls from athletic to plain adorable, and everything in between. Tessa herself sat somewhere in between. She had a bit of muscle from her athletic activities, and was in amazing shape, but she didn't work out so hard that she had chiseled muscle. Just enough to make it clear she took care of herself. Her timing couldn't have been better though because most of the girls were so busy changing and running to the gymnasium that they didn't even pay attention to her. It was the perfect opportunity to give Alex a semi-private little strip tease where she removed her clothes in a sensual manner every time she caught Alex looking over, revealing inch after inch of delectable flesh.

She didn't take too long however, because Alex ran off. It was almost a shame. Tessa felt like she had worn sexy underwear, but oddly enough she found it more cute than irritating. Something about Alex being so excited at the prospect of playing a sport she loved than seeing Tessa half-naked made Tessa laugh and smile. That didn't mean she didn't have plans to get her back for that but she didn't linger and instead put her gym clothes on and headed out to participate in probably the worst sport ever for her. She had always liked basketball, but only in the form of gotcha or some other form where dribbling and running never happened. So her idea of dribbling was a disaster even though she could shoot at an average level. Nothing special but enough not to be laughed at. So as long as she never dribbled the ball she was fine, and while that could work in some instances it didn't work in an actual game. So for all intensive purposes she was the dunce nobody would have wanted to get. The one who looked like an idiot trying to bounce the ball.

Her lack of coordination, namely not being able to dribble while looking in front of her, had lost her team the game, and subsequently caused a few nasty mutters and looks to be sent her way, as apparently she got the hyper competitive assholes. She didn't like to lose either but there was nothing that could be done when she didn't have a key skill, and she would have gladly sat out if that were allowed, that or run laps the entire time. She could have run. Still, her quick loss gave her an opportunity to observe Alex and it was an entirely different game. Alex's team was completely coordinated and knew what they were doing, and it was an intense game. Tessa only had eyes for the gorgeous artist though and by the end couldn't have told the score. She had been focused in and more than ever she wanted Alex.

Her desires had reached a peak of sorts, and while every else rushed back off to class Tessa waited and let people leave until she was the last one in the locker room. Alex had received permission to take a shower, which was quite the reason to skip class. Tessa couldn't let the chance pass her by, especially not when the sight of the sweaty victorious Alex was stuck in her head and the image of a naked water glistening Alex was beginning to form. So she moved from the locker room to the shower, her gym clothes already off and on one of the benches near her locker, and just watched. Seeing water glide down Alex's athletic form pushed Tessa past her limit and she removed her underwear and tossed it on the ground outside the showers, slowly stepping in and moving towards Alex, the pitter patter of her feet too soft to be heard over the water. She stopped when behind Alex, eyes scanning over her back and ass, every inch arousing and pure perfection. Slowly she reached forward and grabbed Alex's shoulder, soft but firm, and turned her around.

Tessa's eyes were aflame with desire and she was gently chewing her lower lip. Before she said anything she leaned in and kissed Alex, lips connecting and tongue immediately diving in, but just long enough to greet Alex's before she pulled away. "I was thinking we could pick up where we left off in that closet..." She breathed the last bit, her desire causing her body to shiver and her breath to become slightly labored. Still, part of her knew just how inappropriate what she was doing was, especially at school in a not too secret spot. Tessa wasn't insisting but definitely had her hopes that the forward move would get her what her body was clearly saying it needed. "Or should I go get dressed and go to class?" Fuck she hoped not, if Alex told her to leave she would probably lose it.
 
Alex really didn’t want to spend the last two periods of the day sitting in her own sweat, only to have to try to get it together and somehow feel refreshed enough for basketball at the end of the day. Besides, she always worked harder and could concentrate more easily when she was clean. So rather than jog off like everyone else who was either too nervous about their body or too busy to stop for a shower, Alex lagged behind and made her way towards the showers. She stripped out of her clothes, eager to be out of the sweat soaked things. Instantly, her nipples hardened and her skin prickled with goosebumps. Why the hell are the showers always so drafty… After a shiver passed through her body, she quickly made her way over towards the nearest shower, not even bothering to go to one of the curtained off stalls because she knew that she was the only one here. Besides, the open area seemed way cleaner than any of the private spaces.

Once the water was nice and hot, Alex ducked under the stream, sighing happily as warmth poured all over her tired muscles. The definition of her body was even more defined from the cascading water, making her look even more delicious. This was exactly what she needed, a steamy shower was a perfect way to wind down and keep her muscles from tightening up during the hour she’d be sitting perfectly still in pre-calculus. The brunette shut her eyes and wrapped her arms around her torso, enjoying the feeling of water beating gently against her scalp. Mmm…. She really should move…grab her body wash and scrub herself down really quick. But Alex absolutely loved a long, hot shower and couldn’t motivate herself to get to lathering.

Suddenly, something felt strange… Alex was experiencing that eerie feeling one gets when they’re being watched. Before she could turn around and look to see if anyone was around, a hand came into contact with her shoulder, making the poor girl jump out of her skin. “GA- mrrphmph!” Alex’s yelp was quickly muffled by Tessa’s lips covering her own. “Mrhmrm!” Was the last little indignant sound she could make before she relaxed into the kiss, if for only a moment. Though once Tessa pulled back to let them catch their breath, she was more aware of the adrenaline still coursing through her veins. “Are you fucking crazy?!” Alex hissed, careful to keep her voice low because she didn’t want one of the coaches rushing in here to see what all the ruckus was about. For someone that saw herself as pretty tough, Alex startled very easily. Her heart was pounding in her ears, every muscle in her body tensed up, ready to burst from all the adrenaline that had jolted her system.

She was –almost- too annoyed from the surprise of Tessa sneaking up on her to notice that they were both naked in the shower together. But one could only ignore how gorgeous a girl like Tessa looked for so long. By now the locker room had grown steamy from Alex’s shower, causing a light sheen to develop on Tessa’s nubile body.

“Grrr….come here…” Alex huffed, her voice equal measures of irritation and desire. She wrapped an arm around Tessa’s waist, pulling her close before she could take her annoyance as a sign that she should get out and get dressed. “You are a pain in my ass sometimes.” Alex grumbled as she reversed their positions in the shower, putting Tessa between herself and the wall. As revenge for scaring her earlier, Alex pushed the other girl backwards, letting her entire backside absorb the shock of the cold tile. Before long she was capturing Tessa’s lips in a kiss to help melt away all of her aggravation. “Fuck…you are such a naughty little thing…” Alex panted as they broke apart for air. The way Tessa’s slick body felt against hers was absolutely amazing and part of her couldn’t believe that Tessa had been so bold as to just come up to her naked in the shower. Alex didn’t know how daring she herself would be. She liked to think that she had a lot of self control, but even the responsible artist couldn’t keep herself from wanting to explore the soft curve’s of the young girl’s form. Strong hands came up to cup Tessa’s breasts, trapping the nipples between her fingers as she fondled the pert mounds. Maybe she could let herself be just a little bit wild for once…at least just enough to make out and fool around a little bit with a girl that she wasn’t really dating in the shower.
 
Oh how adorable. The fact that Alex had freaked out enough to yelp was absolutely cute. The tough girl who was afraid of a little surprise. Complexity truly was a lovely thing and Tessa couldn't help but smile even as hissed words were directed at her. "Obviously" She giggled as if it was all some fun little game, which it really was for her. Not the desire but everything else was truly like a game, strategy and her whims directed what Tessa did. Sneaking in to the showers with Alex when she was supposed to be in class... Whim. Regardless of that Tessa had no intentions of backing down, and that sentiment only increased as Alex revealed the cute side of herself that was a bit of a chicken. It didn't ruin the image, but instead made the young artist seem all the more desirable. Tessa liked people who didn't make sense, they were always the most interesting.

"But we cannot let me being a little out of my fucking mind stop us... Can we?" She asked the question with a grin as she looked Alex up and down, eyes sparkling with joy as she got the best look she had up to that point. Every muscle was defined by the water and matched with brilliance by the softer curves that kept Alex in between majestic muscled warrior and feminine goddess. Perhaps the words were a bit extreme but Tessa couldn't help but feel that way, hell a good deal of her ideal preferences were standing right in front of her, the exquisite shell to a spirited and flavorful person. Out of all the people she had met in her time at the new school Alex was the only one who truly caught her attention. Sure there were plenty of beauties but they were either stupid, boring, too eager, or complete shy little pushovers. Alex was none of those things. She was intelligent, had her own mind and spoke it freely, and was playing a lovely game of hard to get with just enough give to keep Tessa throbbing with want.

Tessa practically pushed herself in to Alex as the artist beckoned and wrapped her arm around Tessa's waist. Tessa was cocky, so she had never seriously considered Alex telling her to leave, but it was still nice to be so clearly welcomed. The young girl leaned in and nipped Alex's earlobe. "Just wait until you actually know me Alex... That's when I really become a pain in the ass." She licked the other girl before feeling cold tile against her back and moaning out, squirming between the cold wall and Alex's warm body, but being rewarded for soaking up the cold with an all telling kiss. If she had her doubts before they were gone as Alex kissed her. A kiss told a good deal and Alex's was making it clear that she wanted Tessa and wanted her bad. "Naughty? Me? Noooo." She giggled and wrapped her arms around Alex's neck, pushing her body into the hard body pinning her against the wall. "I can be a whole lot naughtier... I mean if you like this and want me to do more than flirt from now on." She leaned forward and licked Alex's nose before leaning back against the wall, opening herself up for Alex to look at and explore.

As Alex began to fondle her Tessa began to let out gentle moans. Her body was reacting quickly to the stimulation due to her lack of anything pleasurable after their night in the closet. "I haven't even touched myself since we were in that closet..." She breathed out a hot lustful breath and leaned forward to nibble and kiss Alex's neck. Once again she was tempted to leave a mark but she didn't want Alex to stop and they were little more than flirtatious acquaintances at that point. Even Tessa could be reasonable when it came to her whims... Well usually. It was just too tempting, and even as she thought about her restraint she began suckling the soft flesh of Alex's neck, leaving the smallest of marks before pulling back, muttering a low "Mine" before she leaned back against the cold tile again. Fuck she wanted the artist, and she didn't think she was going to be satisfied with the short time they had before someone became curious enough about their absence or just happened to pass by. "Fuck... I can't take it." She gasped out, inflamed by Alex's exploratory touches. "I want you..." She leaned in and pressed her lips into Alex's ear. "So tell me... If I get on my knees... Can I taste you?"
 
Usually girls on the thin side weren’t really Alex’s thing. It wasn’t that she didn’t find them attractive, hell there were plenty of skinny girls that were drop dead gorgeous, it was just that they usually screamed/whined/got mad at her whenever she got a little rough. Alex was strong, she had brothers, she was a tomboy, she was just meant to be the kind of person that liked to roughhouse. But even though Tessa was smaller than her and had the body of a runner, signifying that she should be running away from trouble instead of into it, the other girl didn’t complain as Alex manhandled her until she was pinned against the wall. The worst she did was squirm, though the squirming from probable discomfort was offset by the soft moans.

“Mmm… I do definitely like this…” Alex murmured as she gave one of Tessa’s pert nipples a gentle tug. “And I see that you do too.” As much fun as their flirting had been, Alex had felt a need for more intimate contact growing. Naked nubile bodies pressing together did help fill the void, but where to go from here was a mystery. Really, if she thought about it, they shouldn’t even be at this point in the first place! The showers were open, all someone had to do was round the corner and they would see them. Plus the showers had some pretty good acoustics, so someone could definitely hear them if they were too loud. Fuck you hormones… This wasn’t the first time Alex’s sex drive had made her do something stupid and dangerous with a girl and it probably wouldn’t be the last. It amazed her that Tessa was being just as reckless as she was, though she supposed after going so long without touching herself, the other woman was ready for anything. Hell, the young artist could barely go a day without masturbating, she probably would have broken down and jumped someone way before Tessa had.

In an effort to help ease some of the new girl’s sexual frustrations, Alex began playing with the supple mounds in her palms in earnest. She was gentle at first, trying to figure out how Tessa liked to be touched. Soft squeezes and light caresses were given to the delectable breasts infront of her, the tender ministrations punctuated by firm pinches and tugs to Tessa’s hardened nipples. “Shhhh…you’re going to get us caught.” Even though she was whispering for Tessa to be quiet, her hands didn’t do much in the way of helping as she gave the other girl’s right nipple a firm pinch in punishment. This is really such a bad idea- Alex’s worrying was suddenly cut off as Tessa leaned down to kiss her neck. “Mmm…” The young artist purred, always enjoying tender kisses to her neck…though what she did not enjoy so much was the slight pressure she felt. Almost as if… Ah fuck! A growled rumbled in Alex’s chest as she realized that Tessa was suckling just hard enough to leave a hickey.

Before she could yell at Tessa for marking her in a way that would probably make her strict parents livid, the other girl brought up an interesting proposition that threw Alex off guard. Sex? In here?! While the thought was incredibly arousing, it was also terrifying. Alex was loud, and if Tessa was on her knees there would be no shoulder to scream in to. “N-no.” Alex gave a soft cough, trying to clear her throat so that she could give a more authoritative ‘no’, but the damage was already done. The young artist couldn’t hide how much she wanted this. But still, she valiantly tried. “Come on... be good. Don't you have a class you're supposed to go to?"
 
Alex was currently a bundle of adorable indecision. It was so clear she wanted it to go somewhere, that she appreciated Tessa's body, but at the same time she was cautious like some scared virgin unsure of how to handle the situation. Part of the girl obviously wanted to stop, but Tessa had a feeling Alex's desires had an entirely different plan in mind for how to answer the challenge that was Tessa. Of course there were more obvious tells than feigning knowledge of the inner workings of a horny young artist with the best kind of attitude problem. Fingers pulling at Tessa's nipples and busy hands both pointed towards Alex wanting the bounty being offered. Tessa's own reactions mimicked such interest, moaning and squirming that merely heightened the rougher Alex became. Tessa didn't like to be smacked around or anything but she had always been weak for strong women and a strong hand upon her body. She was also so close to the point of desperation that a hard breeze would have set her off but that wasn't the point, and if there even was a point she had forgotten it moans ago when she still had some reservations herself.

As it stood Tessa was completely convinced in her utterly stupid plan to seduce Alex in the showers and fuck in a place more likely to get them caught than any other place in the school, unless of course they fucked in the hall or an occupied classroom. Really, as sexy as it was, the shower was just not safe. Sure if they were quiet it could have been, the chance of another student showering when there was no gym class was unlikely and teachers didn't seem the type to shower at school, but they weren't quiet and that meant danger. As much as the prospect of getting caught and in serious trouble should have concerned Tessa, especially considering the deal with her parents, it did quite the opposite. Tessa was excited and insatiable as they fell further into their risky game.

As if Alex's actions hadn't been enough she did something that had Tessa grinning and more sure than ever... She stumbled. If Alex had given her a hard no when the idea of sex was brought up she would have backed down, probably. Yet with such a weak response... With such a weak no, well Tessa wouldn't let that chink in the strong armor go unexploited. She leaned forward and nipped Alex's ear, teeth playfully tugging at her flesh as hot breath spilled over warm skin. "Fuck class and fuck being good." She pulled back to kiss Alex, a passionate kiss that was followed by Tessa's body lowing slowly and kisses being placed down the young artist's chest and stomach as Tessa went ever lower. Yet she didn't go straight to what she had been told not to do, and she most certainly didn't want to break the tension and make Alex recede all together. Instead Tessa did what she did best, she teased. Oh how she could be a pain in the ass, yet on the same side of the argument she could be the most maddening lover in the world.

Her plan was simple, make Alex ask for it or demand it, either worked and both had the same execution. Her lips quickly began kissing and licking inner thigh, her playful tongue sliding over toned body with delight, teasing and pushing the other girl accept a more satisfying act. Tessa's hand began playing with her own wet slit, rubbing ever so gently to elicit soft moans that poured over the artist's flesh. As licks and pecks became insubstantial for her own pleasure, which she could derive from pleasuring another in an odd mental way, she upped the game and pressured Alex to make a more firm decision, and hopefully one opposite the direction of her feeble refusal. Teeth soon found use and bite marks began appearing on gorgeous thighs, bite marks of varying power, some would stay while most faded instantly. She looked up after a few places were left and gave a beckoning smile. At first she thought about enticing Alex with a flick of her tongue, a lap at her slit... But she didn't because direct seemed less than ideal. As opposed to seeming desperate and pushing the issue she stopped and slowly began to move back upwards, from knees to feet once more in a leisurely manner. "On second thought you're right... I really should be getting to class." Tessa couldn't stop a grin... It was Alex's move and Tessa couldn't wait to see if Alex's willpower had the ability to let her leave.
 
“Mmmm…” Alex hummed happily; any attention to the brunette’s ears or neck somehow managed to both relax and arouse her at the same time. Her head tilted into the attention and for a moment, just a tiny, shining moment, Alex thought that she was in the clear. Tessa was sweetly nibbling on her ear and giving the sensitive lobe playful little tugs…surely this was the other girl’s version of ‘being good’. But of course Alex was mistaken, and all of her hopes that they wouldn’t be having sex in this shower died with a simple, vulgar little sentence. Before she could find it in herself to object, Tessa’s lips had captured her own with a searing kiss that left her head swimming when it had finally ended.

Lower the kisses went, down her neck, brushing along her chest; Alex felt like a deer in the headlights as Tessa moved down her body. Her brain was screaming at her muscles to move, to just get the hell away before all control was lost, but every inch of her toned frame was locked perfectly still in anticipation. “F-fuck…” A soft whimper escaped from her throat before she could stop it. Tessa’s lips had just brushed against the sensitive flesh directly below her navel, causing Alex to visibly tremble with need. The brunette bit her bottom lip, trying to suppress another noise of weakness, she didn’t want to look like some over eager virgin. Maybe closing my eyes will help me keep it together… And so Alex tried just that, shutting her dark eyes and hoping that the lack of visual stimulation would help her regroup her willpower. Unfortunately, the image of Tessa on her knees was already burned into her mind. And now without any distractions, the feeling of soft lips and a talented tongue on her skin was just driving her further up a wall.

The licks and bites to her thighs were going to be the end of her. Hell, if she could have cum without direct stimulation to her slit she probably would have. The throbbing between her legs had reached an unbearable level; it would pain her to admit it aloud, but Tessa certainly did know how to work her mouth. Thank God that they were in the shower, so that some of her arousal was washed away; Tessa didn’t need to know how embarrassingly wet she was right now.

Suddenly it was all over; there was no warm breath on her thighs, no blunt teeth digging into skin, no velvety tongue brushing of her skin. Alex opened her eyes and looked down, only to see Tessa grinning like the cat that ate the canary. Guh… And she had the nerve to get up and stop what she had been doing! “Get back down there,” Alex barked, with so much authority in her voice that she actually looked a little surprised at herself. She had always fancied herself as more of a motivator/manipulator than a dictator. But there was no mistaking the straight forward command for anything less than a demand. To help Tessa carry out her order, Alex’s hands came to the girl’s shoulders, urging her back down to her knees as the brunette spread her legs a bit, trying to find a comfortable position that would open herself up to Tessa’s attentions.

“You’re going to finish what you’ve started…” Alex growled huskily as she looked down at Tessa. Her left hand came off of Tessa’s shoulder and threaded loosely in the other girl’s soaking wet hair so that she could guide the other girl closer to her slit. This really wasn’t like her; Alex wasn’t the kind of girl that slept around, she wasn’t the kind of person to jump into huge decisions without thinking it through. But right now Tessa had wound her body so tight that all of the logical and responsible traits that she possessed became buried under a mountain of raw, unyielding need. “Go on, lick.”
 
A whimper. The little noise said it all and Tessa felt exhilarated knowing that Alex was having so much difficulty with the attention being paid to her gorgeous body. It wasn't every day Tessa got to play with someone so intoxicating, and more than that it wasn't every day that she had so much built up desire. Tessa was never one to deny herself the pleasures of the body, and yet she had done so for Alex, she had kept herself in check and waited for her... Waited for a specific girl. That was new for the young girl, because usually she would grab a snack of sorts to tide her over, but she had been starving herself instead, and after some time of no sex to begin with. It made it so much sweeter when she got her first taste of the young artist's flesh, and she relished each kiss and lick across the smooth body. It was such an invigorating moment that when she started her ascent to torture Alex she was torturing herself. It was one of those situations in which doing something to tease and drive another person crazy had the same influence on her, and it became a game of who could take the most abuse. Tessa was driven to not be the one to drop my down to her knees and beg before having Alex beg for the attention she so clearly craved.

She was surprised when it was neither. She didn't have time to reconsider and practically beg for what she had been so impatiently waiting for, and yet Alex didn't beg either... She demanded. A barked order and dangerous growl was the only warning Tessa received before being pushed back down by strong hands. Strong hands once again put Tessa in line with gorgeous lips, legs spread wider to give her sight of the beautiful view. Still, looking up at the growling artist had Tessa confused, not because it wasn't what she wanted, because it was exactly what she had been asking for, but because it felt off. Tessa was accustomed to gentle whimpers and pleasant begging. It was music to her ears as she teased and played with whatever girl she set her sights on. Alex had even given off that air in a way, as usually the ones who were so difficult and against her casual advances were sex starved little things with desires that had been unmet. Sure it had been strange someone like Alex in all her other regards had given off that vibe but Tessa had done well to dismiss it as she let herself be blinded by want.

It appeared that had been a mistake, and not because it ruined anything, but because it made her a bit hesitant about what she was unleashing. More than the hesitation was how alight with lust she was, and as she was given the simple but firm order to lick she felt a part of her spark alive. She looked up for only a moment, chewing on her lower lip, and took in the face growling orders. "You have no idea how many fantasies I've had... Right here..." She kissed Alex's thigh as her eyes stayed looking upwards, taking in the expression looking down at her, "On my fucking knees for you." A soft growl escaped Tessa's lips and she bit Alex's thigh harder than she had before, a possessive action that was followed quickly by the rather submissive act of following the order she had been given. Her tongue reached out and slowly licked the dripping slit, and how horny and soaked Alex was finally became evident. While water could hide it from plain sight it was impossible not to notice once tasting her, and Tessa felt instantly proud. She had Alex worked up, and due to that she had her chance to show the other girl just how much she knew about pleasuring a woman.

Without a moments thought she dove in and let her tongue and lips get to work. She sought out the bundle of nerves, her main target, but didn't ignore anything along the way. Her silken tongue and experienced motions were working Alex. Her hands found themselves situated on the other girl's legs, brushing up and down the smooth skin and gripping her firm ass more than once. It was a distraction really, to keep her from fingering herself as she assaulted Alex's sex. She didn't feel like ending her days without orgasm by her own hand even if that meant waiting longer than she already had. Willpower like that required aid however, and so she shoved her focus on the task at hand and redoubled her efforts. She wanted to have Alex crying out, or hear her try to stifle sounds of pleasure.
 
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