1. Birds Of A Feather


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: bobcox69, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    Rabbit food. You'd much rather the rabbit. Everybody's talking about their day, and you don't know why. Today's the same as yesterday, what could they possibly have to talk about that's different? You tune it out for the most part, you've got bigger things to think about, and you've got no interest in whether Robbie's switched to a new body wash, or if Andre got a blister from his new guitar strings. Tori's voice is the only one you can't ignore; it just grates its way into your ears no matter how hard you try to plug them up. She flies over the fences you build to keep her out, and you're sure she doesn't even notice how hard you're trying not to notice her. If you could just shut her up, just for a moment. You stab at the spine of the lettuce leaf, tines sinking into the white, crunchy ridge, twisting the fork around, hesitating when you happen to overhear Tori's squawking. She's talking about staying back in the Black Box after school, asking Andre for a CD she apparently arranged for him to make. You don't care about that, what you do care about is that she's going to be alone after school. You're sick of this twisting in your gut every time you see her. You're sick of how happy she is. You want her smile to flicker when she sees you; you want to create a memory that'll always make her pause. But more than anything, you just want her, and you're sick of pushing it down only to have it spring up again, stronger than before. You spend the rest of the day thinking about ...
    it; scripting it in your head, and it turns you on more than Beck's touches ever have. What would it be like to knock Vega down a peg? To clip her wings and tether her to the ground? You'd make her sing an altogether different tune, one that's breathy and punctuated with your name. You've been thinking about it since you met her, just never so actively, only in dreams and secret thoughts when your fingers slipped beneath your underwear to touch the very place that so badly wants her. And if what she does to you is the symptom, then Tori's the disease, and it's time to cure her once and for all, rather than just relieving your symptoms more and more often. You say a distracted goodbye to Beck when the last bell chimes, unresisting as he pulls you to him, lips pressing to the side of your head, voice murmuring softly. You love Beck, you do. But it's not your hips that pull towards him, it's your heart, and the sooner you take care of this Vega problem, the sooner you can go back to loving Beck, to listening to your heart instead of your libido. You linger by your locker, index finger tracing over the blade of a pair of scissors glued on the door, waiting until the halls empty. Your footsteps echo as you walk, the heavy combat boots thudding on the linoleum. You can hear faint threads of music as you get close to the Black Box theatre, the soaring sound of Tori's voice joining it. You push open one of the double doors, slipping in, and somehow Tori doesn't see you, turned away, ...
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