School Shenanigans [cw]

Oh how he sounded pressed all the right buttons for her, making her feel almost a little cocky but not forgetting what she was capable of doing. She knew the feeling of wanting to let loose but not doing it, and he was at that point right now. Not that she judged him for holding back. It was a lot to open oneself to another person like this. He warned her, but she pushed on a little, stopping right before he was about to crumble, standing up, moving her hair out of her face. He was probably a bit stunned right now, so she took the condom, opening the package and rolling it on to his member rather easily.
Grabbing his chin she sat down on top of him. "If you come before me I won't ever let you live that down," she said, her free hand guiding his member to her entrance, sliding down slowly, which was rather easy with how wet she still was. Biting her lower lip she moaned as she started rolling her hips, placing her arms on his shoulder but keeping eye contact. He was actually very pretty like this, but she kept it to herself.

She chuckled, nodding as he might be right. Maybe he would surprise her, because he had so far. She just rode him in a rather average tempo, not too fast and not too slow, just letting herself get used to his member and how he felt. On his own accord he moved his hand down, making her smile as he touched her, moaning softly as him filling her out felt rather great. This wasn't really how she had thought the night would turn out, but hey she wasn't complaining. His praise made her scoff, leaning down to kiss his lips, riding him a little harder now, his member reaching further in to her. "Fuck yeah, just like that," she moaned as he had found a rhythm of teasing her bell that matched her riding him perfectly, feeling her body in bliss as she just kept at it. It didn't take long for her to give in to the next wave of pleasure, moaning against his lips as she just pressed herself closer to him.

As he gave in as well she felt quite satisfied, just leaning lazily on him as she was coming down from her own high. His panting made her giggle, shaking her head a little at him as she got off of him and started to get dressed. "Yeah, well it was fun," she said, looking at him on the couch she smiled. "You need a drink or something?" She asked just putting on her underwear, the rest she covered with a nice blanket from the couch. It was clear she wasn't really the cuddly type, but this had made her get a better more energy. "By the way, could you maybe keep your mouth shut about this to your friends? I don't need Abel or Jeremy to know, aight?" She said, taking the condom from him if he had taken it off, binding a knot on the end before going out in to the kitchen.

Once it was over, he didnt really complain that she got off him. Frankly it was far better than if she had leaned onto him and he would have had to pry her off him himself. The question made him hum as he nodded. He could use a drink after that. He got the condom off and let her take it as he got into his underwear and pants again. "Sure, I wont tell them." he promised, getting up before he notioned that he was going for a smoke. He went out on the balcony again and felt his pants after ruffling the mess he called hair. They were damp at this point so not too bad. Taking his phone off the railing, he slipped it into his pocket before he placed the bud of a cigarette in his mouth, smoking half a cigarette before going back in to her. "So did I do well?" he asked, not knowing what else there was to talk about when he could still smell her pheromones in the air.

Going out in to the kitchen she threw out the condom before opening the fridge to grab a beer. It was one of the regular kinds, but she hoped he wasn't expecting something fancy. Before joining him on the balcony she got in to her bra and shirt, but didn't really bother with covering up much. He had seen it all so why bother. His question made her chuckle. "Yeah, sure, it was nice," she said taking a sip of her beer looking out at the garden. She felt more relaxed right now than she had all day, so perhaps this had been just what she had needed. "Now that you've gotten me out of your system, can you tell me now why you hate me?"

Chuckling as she was quite hung up on it. She just wanted a reason. If he said it was because he didn't like her attitude, she would just leave it at that, but he had clearly been attracted to her. Enough to fool around and fuck on her mom's nice couch. But as he went on to explain she just looked at her beer bottle, peeling at the label. It made sense, she couldn't clock him on that. "No, I get it," she said in a pondering tone. "When my dad died it really showed me who I could count on, y'know ... Like the people who weren't showing up at that rotting hospital suddenly had to show and be there at his funeral," she scoffed, taking a sip of her beer. She didn't talk about her father a lot, but there were some things from that experience that she had taken with her. Like you couldn't always know who your real friends were before you got sick. She had peeled at the label, making it look a little weird before she straightened it out again against the wet surface of the glass bottle.
"But I don't expect people to know everything about me; Friendship to me is more like an agreement or like a business deal - You stick out for each other and sure you might fuck up along the way, but in the end the contract is still fulfilled," she said. Maybe that was a bit strange way to look at it, but it had worked with her so far. "And when you don't feel like having them in your life anymore, you just terminate the contract and move on," taking another sip of her beer before she chuckled. "All I'm saying is, I don't expect you to even say hi to me, not even after sticking your dick in me," poking him a bit with her elbow,"just fucking acknowledge that I'm there, that's all."

"Yeah. See that's where you'd know I'm a shit friend." he said, not trying to plead his own case and say he'd be better than any of those other friends that hadnt showed up when she needed them. He just couldnt be bothered or he had made himself believe it, enforcing that image if he had to.
She then went on to explain how she viewed friendship and he listened as he was smoking his cigarette. He actually liked hearing how she thought about it, but there was no way he'd admit to it. So he just nodded, until she poked him with her elbow, reaching up to grab it and keep her a little close. "Fine. But I swear to the gods, you better not think that this is some special treatment." he said because he felt it was important to point out. He could treat her like he did with Jeremy and Abel but he wasnt accepting any dents in his image at school. "I've got a rep to uphold. Cant have people think I'm going soft." he added, turning his look out on the garden again.

He grabbed on to her elbow holding her close and she grinned at him as he gave in. "Yeah, no worries ... I wouldn't want people to know I fucked the residential fuck boy on my first school day either," she chuckled. He didn't let go of her, still holding her close and it made her wonder as he spoke about a reputation that he needed to maintain. She didn't ask, mostly because she didn't care what he thought he was showing off. "You wouldn't have to go soft for my sake, I like it when a guy plays hard to get," she teased him following his view as she looked out on the garden as well. "You could just say you tolerate me because Abel's pursuing me? I don't know, isn't there some bro code about shit like that?" she shrugged. Of course she had seen how the guy looked at her, and she did find it rather cute.

He left in a hurry, but she wasn't too worried. Only after he had left she noticed the cigarettes and lighter, sighing as she grabbed them and put them up in her room. Her mom soon enough returned home and they talked for a bit before she eventually went to bed. She was lucky she had the weekend to get better over before she had to return Monday morning at St. Jules. Rolling up to school she was wearing the red skirt that most girls wore, mostly because she hadn't been bothered to wash her uniform from Friday. Walking in to school she still felt some people stare, but perhaps it was how she had decided to style her skirt. It was sitting higher on her thighs than what was written in the handbook, but she ignored the stares. She dressed for herself an no-one else.
Spotting Jeremy out side the class room she went over to him, "hey dude, sorry for just leaving the other night, I had gotten pretty wasted," she said, sending him an apologetic smile.

Jeremy stood in his uniform, leaned against a pillar, texting as Zaira approached him. He looked up and made a bright smile. "Oh dont worry. Well, I did lose the next few matches, but I think Abel was missing you the most." he said, assuring her that it wasnt a biggie. "Was your weekend nice then or were you throwing up the whole time?" he asked, popping his phone in his pocket along with his hands. "I think Abel is... going to be late. And who the fuck knows when Kurtis decides to show up. Whats your first period?"

"Nah, my old lady has this bomb remedy for hangovers so I was pretty much normal by Sunday," she said with a grin, ruffling up her hair. She had noticed how Jeremy had mentioned Abel, but she wasn't giving it much thought. "I got Spanish, so no biggie," - "How about you?" she asked him tilting her head a little. She still had to find out where the classroom was but she guessed she still had a chance to excuse herself with being new here.

He chuckled at the mention of a remedy, nodding a few times. He didnt really struggle with hangovers but he had seen Abel be pretty sick the day after a wild night out. He hummed as she asked about his classes, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm in this program where I get to look into finances and a bunch of nerdy stuff. The others think that makes me a nerd, but I also want to have a good future." he explained with a shrug. "But Spanish, that must be..." he said before he sighed and started explaining where she had to go.

"Oh, fuck them, that's pretty cool," she said, wiggling her eyebrows at him. She had no real plans for the future, she was just along for the ride. He guided her to where she needed to be and she nodded, tapping him lightly on the arm, "aight, you can tell me about your nerdy stuff later; Catch you in third period P.E.?" she asked, because she knew most first years had P.E. in third period together. Zaira wasn't the most sporty type, but she did like being physical. The bell rang and she waved as she ran down the hallway following his guidance and reaching the class in time. She decided to sit down roughly in the middle of the class, taking out her laptop and paper notes.

Once P.E. came around, the teachers had told them to meet at the outdoor facility. Kurtis stood with Jeremy and Abel, stretching a little. He actually liked P.E. which was probably obvious from his physique. He just liked less that it was all something that was dictated by their teachers. He was wearing a tight shirt that would have shown his muscles if he wasnt wearing a loose tank top over it. "How was nerd class?" the lycan asked, making Jeremy frown as he looked at his friend for a moment just to stare at him before he said a rather clear "Fuck you dude." that only made Kurtis chuckle to himself. Abel was just on his phone, which wasnt really unlike him and Kurtis didnt blame him. He was only thankful that he didnt stutter like he did. "Hey look it's Zaira!" Jeremy said with a big smile, making both of the other guy's turn their heads, only for Kurtis to then turn his eyes to Abel. Jeremy just waved her over.

P.E. wasn't one of her favorite classes, but she did get a bit competitive when she put her mind to it. She spotted the tree guys she had sort of started to hang around with, and as Jeremy waved her over some of the girls in her class started whispering among themselves. She had heard the rumours, but she didn't give a damn.
"My three beautiful stepsons!" She said overly dramatic, turning her nose to the sky as if she was all pompous and fancy, but they knew better. "I hope you are working your ass off to pay for my retirement home in Switzerland, " she said smiling at Jeremy as she looked to Abel. "Hey, you found someone more pretty to look at than me?" She asked as he had buried his face in his phone.

"Well then you better save double," she said with a grin before taking with Abel. He was easy to talk to and even though he stammered a bit, he still had the personality to make up for it - not to mention the looks.
As Jeremy pointed she couldn't help but follow the point, watching as Kurtis went off to greet some girl. Fuck, she at least had no idea he had a girlfriend. Well, she guessed that was just a bullet she would have to dodge for now. Turning her attention back to Abel she grabbed his phone shaking her head at him. "You gotta put it away, alright, the teacher's gonna catch you and-" she said but was cut off by the teacher, "miss Rojas, no phones in class," he said looking at her with a frown. "And cover up, the athletic wear on this school isn't supposed to be skin tight," she said, grabbing the phone and waving it in her face, "you'll get this after class."
"Yo, that is totally not fair!" She protested, the teacher looking at her a bit surprised that she talked back. "And I am wearing the uniform you gave me, I can't help it that my ass keeps falling out these booty shorts!" - "That's enough, miss Rojas ... I think you better go to the principals office and have a talk with him about dresscode at this school," and with that she was pulled away, looking back at Abel with an apologetic look.

Abel hadnt really seen a problem with having his phone but as she took it from him, he looked at her with confusion. Just then a teacher caught them and the mention of her clothes made both Abel and Jeremy frown as they thought it was stupid. But Zaira spoke back on her own accord. They hadnt expected her to be sent off and as she went, Abel's expression saddened a little. Jeremy looked at him and then Zaira, then around as he started thinking. Leaning in to Abel's ear, he mumbled something just as Kurtis returned to them, having seen it all happen from a distance. Abel gave him a look and he then realized before he nodded and made a gesture towards himself. No one had seen it coming as Abel suddenly struck Kurtis, making the lycan stagger backwards as he placed a hand on his cheek. "Ms. Williams!" he yelled, Abel sending him a short thankful smile before getting sent off to the principal's office as well, while Kurtis got sent to the school nurse.
Abel arrived in the waiting room for the principal's office shortly after, sitting down with a sigh but there was also a smile on his lips.

"This is only your second day here, miss Rojas, I feel very disappointed in your behaviour," the principal was scolding her as she was sitting with her arms crossed. "I honestly think you should count yourself lucky,' she said in a calm voice, looking at the principal, "you are supposed to encourage a safe learning environment for us all, and yet here I am wasting my time and being scolded for my body?" Tilting her head to the side as the principal widened his eyes a little. "What is it about a 16 year old body that you teachers find distracting? Because I can assure you none of my classmates have made any rude remarks when I showed up to P.E. in this attire - which by the way is supplied by the school and pre-green lit by the school board," the principal went over to open the door, calling for his secretary. "Why are you calling her in here? To have a female witness? One that might back you up in case I say how unsafe I feel in your office? Your man eyes on me, an innocent girl going through puberty?" She was talking loudly enough so those in the hallways could hear her, a couple of people clearly invested.
She got up from her seat looking at the principal, "now, you have two choices; either you let me go back to class or I press charges against the school and school board for discriminating me and my body when I have broken no rules," she sounded so fierce, but it was only because she knew she had to.
"Alright, miss Rojas, you may return to class ... but I need to ask if you want to file an official complaint?" He asked, making her hum before she shrugged, looking at the principal with a small smile at the corners of her lips, "Well I do feel a proper apology could be issued along with some counselling for your female employee who sent me here."
With that she was let out of the office, clearly steaming with anger and a bit of happiness too. She loved standing up to authority, especially when she knew she was in the right. She stopped as she saw Abel, sighing as she looked at him. "Fuck dude, what did you do?" She asked, shaking her head at him.

She widened her eyes a bit at the notion that he had hit Kurtis. This kid had it in him after all, huh? She chuckled, "well of course you won't be in trouble, he deserved it that prick," she shrugged, looking at him as he got up. He was rather cute coming to check on her like this. "Yeah, I think the principal haven't had someone like me at this school before ... but he'll get used to it," she smiled. She was always one to jump at the notion of possibly going against those in power. "Hey, you wanna skip class and go grab some food?" She asked, not really caring who heard them.