Buzz-Buzz

"I literally couldn't be less comfortable right now." Vicky moaned like she had been for the past 2 or three minutes.

You shot her a glance and saw the smile on her naturally pretty face "You look awfully excited for someone, uncomfortable. This is supposed to be a punishment, remember?"

"It's... kinda hot. yeah."

The Bell had screamed once again, beckoning the students to their lunch hour. It had taken surprisingly little time to walk out into the hall, even if Victoria half hid herself from the students that walked by.

You sighed and lightly, took her arm, pulling her in close and in people's eyeliner. Vicky flushed deeply as eyes immediately began to lock on you both.

"Well shit, look at us, walking arm in arm with the queen-Bitch herself."

Truly, this is the fucking twilight zone.

The utter outrage and confusion in people's eyes were palpable, the boys grimaced and ran to their friends, pointing unsubtly at the two of you. Girls ganged together and whispered in an exaggerated fashion.

"Is that Charles drake!? with VICTORIA KAZ!?"

"OMG ARE THEY A THING? HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE!?"

"NO WAY, NO FUCKING WAY!"

"And look... is she... not wearing make-up? shes... actually really pretty, dayum son, the fuck is going on?"

You smiled widely, Vicky did not.

"This is not what we agreed." Vicky whispered, leaning into you "I might as well throw my rep down the fucking toilet."

"Perfect, then it will reflect the times your ex literally put me down the fucking toilet. You wanted me to make the decisions, well I'm making them... I could always punish you?"

Vicky gripped your arm tightly, she could try and act like she wasn't dripping with desire, but your nose knew otherwise. And her pressing look betrayed her desperation "Are you... Gonna do it, or what?" She asked with the voice of a mouse.

"Maybe, if I feel like it." You noted with a chuckle.

"Ugh. You're the worst."

"...Of the worst" You agreed with a smirk.

That's when you heard It; a sound. It made you stop in your tracks.

"What? why'd you stop?" Vicky whispered.

This was not a sound that was meant for anybody else to hear, it was subtle, so subtle that you barely caught it. No this was the kind of sound that reflected conflict, danger, the crack of brick, the clapping of great speed rocketing through the air. It made your skin erupt with gooseflesh.

"Dude, what is it? It's super bait just standing here like this!" She complained, but you continued to look out of the hallways windows, out into the sky, unable to shake that feeling that something was wrong...

"Nothing... don't worry, must have just been my imagination. Come on, and make sure to sit next to me, I want people to see us together." You smiled evilly, and Vicky went red.

"Fine, whatever."

More watchful eyes as You both made tracks towards the Cafeteria. Hell as you both emerged into the wide hall, laid with seats where you and Jane had made your escape prior... the hole god damn room went dead silent.

Vicky pressed her lips together and narrowed her eyes at everyone "Stop staring at me." She commanded, her voice echoing through the hall with her malice.

As if the Queen of England herself had given the order, everyone went back to what they were doing, You raised an eyebrow at her and looked unamused.

"Oh don't look at me like that, I said I'd do whatever you want, not whatever they want. are we going to eat or what?" She spat.

You'd gotten in early, and so most of the food on offer was not only present but in abundance, and yet as you bought and paid for your meal; an apple, a Custard doughnut and a glass of water, You felt nearly no desire to actually eat them. It troubled you, staring at the plate in front, as Vicky curtly sipped from a bowl of lentil soup awkwardly, as more people flooded in they also stared... but some did more than that.

"Dude what the fuck is this!?"

You smiled and turned your eyes to see none other than Cherry Harlow herself, hands-on-hips and mean eyeing Vicky.

"Hey, You." You grinned.

Cherry's anger faltered slightly, softened by your smile before shaking her head and painting the irritation back on her face "How come she gets to sit next to you? don't you hate her? I'm your girlfriend, I should get to sit next to you."

You raised an eyebrow "You do realise that you can pull up a chair and sit on the other side right?"

Vicky scoffed, but you shot her a look preventing her from insulting Charlotte, who brattily drew a chair and sat next to you. She folded her arms as You waited for her to say something "You can't get jealous." You eventually whispered.

"I'm not jealous! I just... I missed you." She said in a small voice.

"I'M SORRY WHAT!?" You said loudly.

Cherry smiled and laughed, punching your arm "I said, I missed you, shhh." She chuckled, before reaching up and pecking your lips.

"Hello, Vicky." Cherry eventually said.

"Hey... Squirt." Vicky whispered slightly spitefully.

Your hand had already been in your pocket, and the moment you saw it, Your fingers flashed into actions, pressing dexterously on the screen where you knew the scaling would be.

The Queen Bitch's eyes widened, as she hunched down, body quivering, mouth opening, quickly dammed by her hand.

"Oh fuck yeah..."

You smiled very very widely, as Vicky writhed subtly. Cherry raised an eyebrow "What was that? hey are you okay? you look a little..."

"I'M FINE! *aHEM* I mean... hmmm, I'm alright, it's just-- I have hayfever." Vicky's voice was shaky, as her face flooded with red. Her eyes looked upon you pleadingly.

You tilted your head like a curious pup "Are you sure? You look a little... hot?"

"I fucking hate you" she mouthed subtly, "DON'T STOP!" her eyes said, however. Oh, you'd stop when you were ready to stop... she agreed herself, that she'd have that cute little pink Vibrator in for as long as you wanted, and that you could 'punish her' as much as you wanted, whenever she had one of her mean spells.

"Hey, Vic."

Isabella took her seat at the table and placed down her small collection of healthy snacks. It was good seeing, she herself wasn;t wearing much make-up today, but she did wear a neat fleece and leggings, her platinum hair loose on her shoulders, Her eyes of stained silver fluttered to you "Hey, Guapo." She whispered furtively.

"Hey, Iz." You smiled, making the Witch look away, she knew better than to fall for you tricky little grin.

Vicky let out a sigh of relief as You lowered the Vibration on the little toy in her cunt, her shoulders relaxing and her breath slowing.

Izzy paused as she looked at her friend, before blinking with surprise "Wow... Vic... Are you not wearing make-up?"

"N-No, not today. Just... felt like a change, yanno?" Vicky chuckled nervously.

tut-tut, naughty-naughty. Doesn't she know lying is a sin? 5% seemed to wake her up a little, but what about 15%!?

"Well, it's nice, I literally don't remember ever seeing you all-natural here," Izzy spoke.

"Yeah... It was just--Omphhh....." Vicky tensed back up again, as you dialled her the fuck up. She clutched between her legs and smiled, heavily breathing "...Just a spur of the moment thing?" She squeaked.

Oh god, this was too good.

Sliding in with her food, Rose appeared next. You got out of your chair and helped her sit, for which she seemed very grateful. "Thank you." She said as you came down to meet her lips.

"Anything." You winked at her, reminding her that you were hers.

Rose greeted everyone nonchalantly, and the girls began to chat, Cherry asked Izzy about her weekend, to which the Blonde answered very enthusiastically... clearly she wasn't used to having to make small talk with sophomores, still Izzy seemed far more friendly with Cherry than with Rose, who looked over the room and saw Jane, beckoning her over.

"Fuck-Fuck-Fuck... hmmm they are all right here... you need to slow down, or I'm gonna cum." Vicky whispered carefully to you, so she could not be seen nor heard.

"Can't have that." Your fingers adjusted again, and Vicky relaxed, though she looked quite annoyed.

"I didn't say turn it off, ugh you fucking asshole."

"mmmm Asshole. Now that's an idea." You smiled.

"Don't even think about it." Vicky spoke before stumbling over her words "T-Turn it back on."

"Turn it back oooon?...."

"Please?" Vicky cooed.

"Cute. I'll think about it." You spoke.

Vicky grimaced in frustration "This was such a bad idea."

Jane walked over, she had a much more full plate, a Large cheese and ham sub, with some fries on the side. She cracked a small smile as you looked at her, she came around to your side and kissed your cheek "Yo." She whispered with a pretty smile.

"Yo yourself." God, you were living the god damn dream.

Eventually, you were surrounded by beautiful faces, talking amongst one another, laughing and having a good time... You missed it, the simple joy of spending time with the women you loved, it made you feel warm and gooey inside.

"Did you hear about the surprise field trip we're having tomorrow?" Jane asked.

"Oh? I didn't hear anything?" Izzy noted.

"Yeah I heard about it in Homeroom, were supposed to head down to the beach tomorrow right? hopefully, it's a bit sunnier!" Cherry added.

"Pft, yeah right, since when do we ever get sunny autumns here." Jane wasn't wrong, it seemed like a strange choice and a strange time to go to Wallace's famous black beach.

"Why are heading there of all places, doesn't seem very educational." You pointed out.

"It's a Gym thing, Mr Hues wants us to have a sports day out there. Probably another dumb expensive playoff so our parents don't think their money's being wasted."

You nodded, Jane was usually right about these things.

"Hey, easy on that." Vicky finally joined, folding her arms "My Dad doesn't just sign off on trips for no reason you knoooooooowww." Vicky cleared her throat, and bit her lip.

15% 17% 19%!!!!!

Vicky slouched, falling into her chair, her fingers spiralling between her legs, as she took a deep breath.

"Hey, You look a little red, are you okay?" Izzy asked.

"YES! Yeah, just fine!! -- Hey where's Camile, why is that girl always so... mmmf, so fucking wet..."

"What?" Jane asked.

"Late! why is she always so late!?" Vicky corrected, laughing it off awkwardly.

You were seriously struggling to battle your boner with all this going on.

Trying to comfort, the raging desire within you, you absent-mindedly look around... You found Camile, she was over by the tall windows, providing a view of the football field. She sat next to a hulking, tired form, Chaz, who hunched over, looking as if he would fall asleep on his plate.

Alongside him, where the football team... many were bruised or injured, broken arms were cocooned in casts, legs were splinted and eyes were blackened. You didn't exactly admire your handy work... until you saw Duke Harmon... staring at you momentarily with spite, before turning his eyes away.

"Will you ladies excuse me for a minute?" You said, not bothering to wait for an answer.

Jane and Rose looked on inquisitively, tracking your eyes. Vicky did the same, and all three women frowned "Charlie... wait... *Gasp*" Vicky did not finish her sentence, a low moan escaped her lips, as You set her Vibe to 23% "Aaaaachoo. hehe." Vicky fained, her legs tapping rapidly as You smiled.

Walking on sure feet, you strolled casually across the room, people watching you closely and carefully, especially when they saw where you were going.

Eyes locked on you, the entire table of those jumped up gorillas gazed on with hateful eyes, some with hints of fear. Chaz didn't look up, but Camile did, and smiled at the sight of you "Oh hi Charlie!" She said, oblivious to the vibe around her.

Chaz lifted his dark eyes momentarily, and deeply sighed as You approached.

"Hello, gentleman. Mind if I join you?" You asked in a warm but sinister tone.

None spoke...

"Yeah, of course, come and sit next to me!" Millie smiled at you and pulled out a chair.

"Thanks." You took the seat, Chaz was beside you, Camile seemingly too distracted by you to notice the air of discomfort.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" One of the players asked.

You lounged "Just thought I'd pass a message, that's all. No harm done."

"You've some fucking balls, Dicky-Drake." Duke Harmon snarled.

"Yup, I am male... so."

"Sarcastic little prick." Duke spat "If my Dad hadn't told me to keep out of trouble, you'd be--"

"Fine? absolutely okay? springingly joyful. Come on Duke, you can't be that thick-headed. We both know how this ends if you or even any of you take that path. Haven't you suffered enough?" There was no fear in your voice, only a hard, cold and stern joy that crept into your veins and filled you with spite.... but that wasn't why you had come.

"Oh... You've come to argue. I thought you wanted to see me about our date?" Camile moaned absently.

"Date?" Chaz spoke, rubbing his eyes and pointing them at you "You're really pushing your luck drake." He sounded like he was half-asleep.

Camile folded her arms and turned to her brother sharply. You raised an eyebrow, as the Football team and braced themselves.

"Listen here you bubble gum dumb-dumb motherfucker. I will date whoever the fuck I want whenever I fucking feel like it, do you understand me. If you even imply that Charlie can't date me again, I will break my foot off in yo ass, you hear me!?" She growled, in a harder, more ghetto voice than you had ever heard.

Chaz scowled "Don't shout at me, if you wanna hang out with Dicky-Drake and little harem I don't give a shit. Just keep him the fuck away from me and my boys."

"What is wrong with you? He didn't do anything wrong, it was you guys who always antagonized him, otherwise, you wouldn't be sulking like lil-ass baby rabbits and shit the minute he showed up. Do you think Mom--"

Chaz exploded out of his chair "Don't you god damn dare bring Mom into this... you want to hang out with the nerds and Tricky Vicky? fine, but get the hell out of my face, you stupid fucking bitch." He roared, lost in a rage.

You did nothing, it wasn't your business... plus, the look on Camile's face was deep and dark, she reached up without a single hint of animosity, and pointed in his face "Don't. ever. call me. Stupid." She warned.

"Ooookay." You shot up and took Camile's arm "I think now is a good time to deliver that message, I just wanted to say that I don't want any more trouble, I think we can agree on that, right?"

Chaz shook his head "Just go."

Camile sniffed and wiped her eyes, she gripped your arm and turned away.

Realising what she was doing... Camile let you go, and folded her arms... it wasn't nice, seeing her upset, you'd almost never seen her upset.

You decided to risk it "Hey, are you alright--"

"I'm not--" She started, before pushing her lips together "I'm not stupid."

"I didn't say you were."

"You were thinking it, everybody thinks it. I-I'm not stupid." She repeated, almost like she was trying to convince herself.

Sighing you stopped Millie, her cute button nose scrunched up, her big brown eyes looking up at you "Whaaaaat?" She asked in exasperation.

"Do you want to go for a walk? I'm not really hungry." You admitted.

Millie huffed and frowned "I don't need a Pity-Talk."

"I was actually hoping to talk about our date?" You smiled.

She cracked the smallest of smiles, as she flickered her eyes up to you "You do? Really?"

"Of course, Come on. I just need to let everyone know, can't just disappear right?"

Millie beamed, with an Ebony beauty. Her hair was straightened today and it hung on her shoulders, her full lips arched into a white, wide smile.

You'd stepped back to say goodbye to the girls.

Jane gave you a deep hug "Don't go too far." She spoke alluringly.

Cherry hungrily kissed your lips "Keep it real, big guy."

You lent down and kissed Rose's forehead "Take care okay?" You said.

"Stopped worrying, go." the Redhead smiled.

"Bye... Guapo." Izzy said, giving you knowing eyes.

But a hand grasped your arm, as half-closed eyes peered at you. Vicky was red, and shaking, she licked her lips, it seemed that she was utterly lost in lust. And as you locked eyes... it was like nobody else was in the room. She got up on her quivering legs and moved forward.

The other girls... hell the entire Cafeteria watched in anticipation as Vicky touched your chest, and moved in. Her lips captured yous, and collectively, everybody's jaws hit the ground.

"Ho-ly shit."

"I knew it."

"King of the motherfucking keg my dudes, slayer of tricky Vicky herself!!"

You smiled into her kiss, and carefully parted from her. She opened her eyes and blinked, smiling evilly and holding up you phone. You pretended like you hadn't noticed her slip it out of your pocket "I'm... hmm, keeping a hold of this."

"Just don't spy on my messages." You warned.

"Whaaat, why would I do thaaat?" Vicky said childishly.

You grinned and looked at the table.

Izzy's stared, eyes wide. Jane rubbed her lips together, Cherry looked bored "My kiss was better." Rose seemed indifferent... but Camile, squeaked with excitement.

"YAY, FINALLY! Now you two have stopped dancing around each other we can--hmmmmmmm"

Vicky silenced her friend by covering her mouth "Just shut up and go millie."