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Marie's Pov

She should've known. She definitely should've known way better before falling for this. Cause in retrospect seeing now it just seemed so obvious that was a trick. But it wasn't obvious when she entered in the car with Jordan with the promise of the rest of the group coming to the house a little late, cause she was excited enough to get caught on the damn lie, excited enough to not even care that much about get stuck in a car with someone who she couldn't stand and she was pretty sure about the feeling being mutual.

But the fact was that after driving for hours to get into Andre's family house in hamptons for spending the week before they need go back to school, which was supposed to be a whole group thing the pair was a received with a bouquet of red lilies and blue tulips with a letter signed by andre, cate, emma, luke and sam advising that none of the others would come and that had been made on purpose to make the two of them get along.

“They act like it was a group thing but I'm sure this was Cate's idea, she loves that parent's trap bullshit” Jordan said after reading the letter annoyed with the situation.

“Emma love that movie too she probably had the time of her life doing that with Cate” Marie added quickly.

“So now? What do we do?” 

It was so awkward being alone with them, and Jordan didn't seem to think differently about her presence either.

They didn't respond at first, carrying much about check their phone.

“Andre sent me some messages telling me that we should stay and I should be nice with you” 

“And if we decided to go back now we would be terrible people cause apparently there's a whole thing with cook and maid who would be mad as fuck if had came to here for nothing” 

“To be honest I think is all bullshit, but just for you know he said that”

“Wait a sec I think they sent me something too” she told as she felt her phone vibrate on her pocket.

Enjoy this week to know each other better, I promise Jordan is cool if you let them be 

and do be mad a me for it

Was the one sent by Cate. 

Don't ruin my parent's trap attempt Marie, have some fun this week

And this last, obviously, came from Emma, Marie just rolled her eyes.

“Yeah, you were right, totally Emma and Cate's idea” 

Again, it was an awkward situation, the two of them didn’t get along since she started at God U when Jordan denied her a spot on the crime fighting program which Marie took as personal attack and then she reverted things going directly to Brink to get the spot she felt like she deserved which Jordan felt like a personal attack too. However, Marie easily got friends with Jordan's friends and with Emma dating Luke's brother they couldn't really escape from each other's presence. But always with other people too, this time it was different.

“I know we're not each other favorite people, but you're not worst than having to stay with my parents for one more week so I guess we could stay?” 

She thought it for a instant and it sucks to admit but they might be right, as someone who's spent so long at Red River in first place that meant she new about shitty places to be and Andre's fancy mansion was very far from it and second she knew about shitty people too, not everybody was nice colleagues to live with. So maybe Jordan was someone that got on her nerves and was an asshole with her, but she absolutely has dealt with worse people.

And fuck, she was really excited for this trip. Jordan was a bummer sure, but even them couldn't ruin this for her actually.

“Makes sense, the house is big, maybe we don't even need to see each other that much, right?” 

“Fine” they agreed briefly.

The two of them didn’t share very many words after that, Jordan was polite enough to show her a room where she could stay, cause unlike her they had been in that place much times before to know everything.

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Jordan's Pov

In the other room there was an equally conflicted Jordan about the situation, they were trying their best to not overthink too much, just a week it was almost nothing and it wasn't a lie didn't matter how sparkly their relationship with Marie was being with their family would always be worse.

This time it wasn’t a text, but a call made by Cate, they felt like the subject was obvious but accepted anyway cause she would probably call again if they declined her call.

“Hey, how is everything? You guys haven't killed each other yet, that's a good sign” she said.

“You never know what can happen until dinner” they said in response.

The current girl could hear the mind reader snort in annoyance.

“Now being real here, just be nice please, I don’t know maybe enjoy the place to reset things between you two, she's been talking to me about how much she was excited to this trip for almost a month now don't fuck this up for her please” 

“And what exactly do you want me to do? This is not a one sided beef blondie, in case you haven't noticed Moreau despises me” they tried to make a point.

“That's not true” she guaranteed.

“And how can you be so sure?” 

“I mean, I could've say that I literally know what's in her mind about you, which however I don't do cause I try to be an ethical person with my powers. So I'm gonna say that she never said or act like she despises you and you only think that cause you overthink too much and make things exponentially worse” 

“You guys had basically one bad experience and are holding grudges and making everything awkward cause both got bruised ego and can't be mature about it and was cute for a while but now we're done, no one can deal with this anymore” 

This time the bigender was the one to snort and roll eyes, cause they hated how know it all she acted sometimes, especially when she was aching like this about them.

“It's not like this…” they tried to deny.

“Listen, I just don't know… Maybe take her out, introduce new places for her have some fun, do all the things we would do if everyone was there” 

“I'll try my best but I won't promise anything”

The conversation led to after the girl ended the call them going to knock on the door of the room that Moreau was staying in.

And she just told them to enter. 

“I was thinking… Uhm… If you haven't other plans we can go have some dinner out and you got you first chance to know the city” 

They didn't know exactly why to be so nervous about something so simple, but making the invitation was incredibly hard.

“Who sent you to do that? Cause here the call came from Emma and Sam gave her support” she informed.

“Cate” they said cause clearly didn't existed a real reason to lie about it.

“You don't have to do this, I know you didn't want me here and I know you hate the fact that I’m friends with your friends” Marie said with a gentle tone which at least for them was very surprising.

Almost making them feel remorseful and they fucking hated that feeling.

“Everything you said is true, but my invitation is genuine though, I'm leaving at six if you interested” 

She just stared for a while, like she was analyzing if that was some kind of joke or not. 

“Okay, I'll be ready” 

When they got ready Marie was already waiting in the hallway, wearing a short white wool dress with long sleeves with long boots. It wasn't like they didn't know that Marie was pretty, but every time she made sure to make a huge reminder it was kinda frustrating, cause it was Moreau and they couldn't see her this way, it wasn't right.

“Is it bad? I didn’t know where we're going, I tried-” 

“Moreau, It's fine, you're okay” 

She was actually way more than okay but it would be weird if they said that.

That embarrassing silence made presence again while they walked to the car again, only being disguised a little with the sound of the radio that Jordan was quickly in turn on with some old 70’ song which they had no idea who sang or the name, however it was better than face the fact they had nothing to talk to her.

It helped a little that Moreau kept her eyes on the road and everything outside the car for most of the time.

“Cate is asking me one more time if you are being nice” she said after checking her phone. 

“I abandoned you at the street now you don’t have any idea how come back home is the best answer” 

“You know she would believe that, right?” the blood bender questioned with a giggle. 

“That’s why it is such a good answer” they actually got the same way as her when they said that. 

“And Luke said that at any slightest inconvenience I should threaten you with exploding your dick” 

“Don't do that. Not even think about it Moreau” they said even though they were presenting themself with the female body.

This time she laughed hard about the way them sounded freak out about the threat. 

They ended up laughing too, it was stupid but the sighly shifting in the mood was a relief.

A few minutes later they got into the restaurant. There were some couples and a few group of people at the place already but it wasn't that many people. Andre was the one who presented the place two summers ago and the fact the place had good food and they don't have to pay for anything because of some kind of deal that Andre's dad had with the owner was some big attractives. 

They found a table to sit at without much delay, Marie just mirroring them in the same order.

“It wasn't personal, you know? When I rejected you from Brink’s class it was just my work, I took it seriously” they risked talking about the giant elephant in the room.

There was no way to run from the topic if they gonna spend a whole week with her, one thing was not having anything to talk with Moreau when the others were around, but with her being the one there and with the pressure of being nice to her keeping the silence treatment wasn’t an option and the awkwardness had to been surpassed.

“Don't lie to me Jordan” she replied so quickly taking them off guard.

“You absolutely made that personal, and that was fucked up cause it was personal from an idea that you had about me that's not really who I am” she pointed out.

She didn't seem mad or really angry about it anymore, but clearly still made her upset.

“I did not” they insisted.

“You did” she insisted.

“You weren't qualified to the program Moreau, get over it for fuckin sake” their voice raised a little with the declaration.

It wasn't on purpose, just happened.

“Don't fucking raise your voice to me Jordan” 

“Shit. Sorry it wasn’t-”

“This was a terrible idea, you can stay if you want to, I'm going home by myself” she was saying before them even finished the previous sentence.

They got too stagnant at first to do something when she got up to leave the place. It was ridiculous how easy things went down. 

It took good seconds for them having a reaction to finally follow the girl who somehow was already a little far on the street. How the fuck she moved so fast?

“Moreau! Come back, Cate is gonna make me eat my balls with a fork if we’re fuck this up at day one c’mon” 

The comment made people who were passing by look at them with judgemental and terrified looks, including the security from the restaurant. The only one they needed to look didn’t give a shit, however. 

So they ran in her direction, cause there was not much option left, reaching her not taking that much effort.

“You were right, okay? I had an wrong idea about you and because of that I enjoyed crushing you dreams a little and I’m sorry for this, it wasn’t cool I can recognize this, but I’m not lying when I say that at the time you weren’t qualified that’s a fact” this time they tried full honesty, a little afraid if she would get angry about it and everything would be ruined one more time, but at they tried for real. 

“But I managed to enter, didn’t I?” she snarked back, the ego’s bruise was really a thing for her. 

“Yeah, And I still don’t get completely how you did it, and it sucks for my ego that you’re got between me and Brink but you’re doing great, I see your grades and he talks good about you” they said.

“So you admit? That you were wrong about reject me and your reasons to rejected were unfair and let's face the most important part” 

Jordan was ready to argue about it.

“That you're jealous that I'm friends with your friends, cause you're childish like that” 

Now she was having fun with the situation.

“Fuck off Moreau, I was trying to talk seriously here”

A new moment of silence, they both look at each other before chucking a little, part because it was stupid as fuck being screaming and fighting in the middle of that rich people's place and part because of the realization that the goalof intended by their friends would definitely be a hard thing to achieve.

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Marie's Pov

She was walking through the beach for a while now. She had entered the sea some moments ago and then proceeded to just walk freely until feel like she needed to go back to the house, considering the fact that she hadn't spoken with her fellow traveler since the catastrophic dinner last night. 

She obviously hadn't forgotten everything that happened on the night before and somehow she was feeling a thing that she could only assimilate as guilt, not knowing exactly for what cause she would rather die than admit that she was wrong in any sense in the previous argument. 

But the current view was good enough to disguise hard feelings and guilt.

She was starting to feel a little resentful with Emma and Cate for the stupid idea cause she really wanted that to be a friendly thing and they decided screw things making her stay with someone who couldn't stand her. And she didn't want to be a cry baby, but she was feeling pretty frustrated about it. 

“Oh, hi foreign” an male voice resounded behind her. 

When she looked behind there was a guy in wrinkled party clothes with a cigarette in his hands. 

“Hi, I'm Marie” she said politely.

“Shit sorry I always lose my manners seeing a pretty girl for the first time” 

“I'm Oliver, is really nice to meet you” 

She almost rolled her eyes cause she thought it was too performative for him to kiss her hand. 

“This usually works for you?” 

“Honestly? Yeah, I mean when I'm wrecked by a sleepless night after an all-night party it's less easier but usually it does yes” 

He was kinda cute, and she was in her last week of vacation and she also wanted some fun. So if a guy appeared and decided to flirt with her she could have some entertainment with it.

Emma would be proud of her for this type of thought.

“Fair enough” she responded.

“What brings you here?” 

“My friend has a house on here and I’m staying with other friend here before college start again next week” 

She couldn't help but think about how in fact it was weird to refer to Jordan as a friend, but it wasn't like she could navigate at the implications of it in that specific moment.

“And what are your thoughts on here? You're liking it?” 

“I didn't had the chance to explore much yet, but it's being okay I guess” 

“I could help you to get more than okay” he teased. 

“I'm gonna reunite with some friends tonight at my house, you should appear” 

“I have to check some things, but I’ll try show up” 

She hated how this checking thing was how she would evolve casually talk to Jordan about it cause they could easily make things embarrassing. She knew very well. 

Anyways she traded phone numbers with the guy with curly hair and green eyes, he even offered to walk her way home but she preferred to go alone.

It wasn't a long road to walk actually. 

She wasn’t far from Andre's mansion.

“See you made a new friend” was the first thing she heard when got back, coming though the backyard she found Jordan in their male form in the pool. 

She hadn't seen them from where she was but she realized quickly that they had a complete vision from where she was before and obviously noticed her whole interaction with Oliver and was ready to make comments she wasn’t interested in hearing. 

“He invited me to go to his house tonight so you will be free of me if that makes you happy” she informed.

“Funny Moreau, very funny” 

She stared at them in questionament.

“Wait, you didn't think I would let you go alone, right?” 

“What the fuck you mean by that? I don't need a babysitter Jordan” 

“Relax, I'm not intending to cockblock you, you won't even remember I'm there” 

She made sure to give some steps back when they got out of the pool. 

“My eyes are up here Moreau” they said clearly having fun managing to catch the exact moment she was checking them out on the tiny time lapse they walked to take the towel on the sun lounger.

And she just tried her best unbothered impression about it. 

“You're imagining things and don't think I had buyed your protective bullshit, I know you just coming for the possibility of free drugs” 

“Why can't it be both?” 

She just shook her head in denial, a glimpse of a smile playing on her face cause they were unbelievable.

“Fine” was the best thing she could come up with cause always got to a point where arguing with Jordan became useless. 

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Jordan's Pov

The free drugs were a very good plus, obviously, and they were good with Marie thinking this was a reason for them, but they were aware she wasn't used to going out that much, and definitely not with stupid rich guys in east hampton, the protective thing wasn't bullshit, not for real.

And they could see how she was nervous, not that type of nervous she was when they were arguing with each other, but the afraid of meeting new people type of nervous. They knew that by the way she was so silent and playing with the rings on her hands. 

“If it makes you calm I won't go, just be careful okay?” they said hoping that was the reason she was that way.

“Are you being serious? This is really you caring about me or am I imagining things?” 

“We came here together, Moreau, we're each other's company and apparently it's a huge part of my responsibility to make this week enjoyable to you and this also means nothing bad happening tonight” they explained in a tone that made sure that wasn't a big deal actually.

“You know I can handle everything by myself, right?” she felt it was important to ask this.

“And I kind want you to go with me, it would be weird not having anyone that I know, I don’t know how these people would be” she added quickly. 

“Such a sweet way of telling me that you like my company” 

She rolled her eyes pretending to act like she thought they were stupid for it but they totally saw the way a little smile formed on her face. 

After more minutes they arrived at Marie's new friend's house. A huge mansion as expected.

Shifting into male form as soon got out of the car cause they think was easier to deal with whoever would be Marie's new friend and the friends of Marie's new friend.

When they entered there were a lot of people already.

The guy was hot, they had to admit she had a good taste. He seemed to have a personality of empty plate, however, hot. Which was probably more than enough for someone who was just trying to get some before GodU started again.

Jordan couldn't help but notice the way the guy placed his hand on the exposed skin of Marie's back thanks to the black halter neck dress she decided to use that night.

For a moment they even were hitted by the thought of how in almost a whole year knowing her they never got the chance to get remotely close like that to her. There was always some kind of safe distance that both of them kept.

Not that was that much important for them, not that they were thinking about changing this.

Was just an observation.

An innocent comparison.

“You must be the friend she talked about” he directed to them for the first time.

“Jake?” 

They had to fight the urge to make a sarcastic comment about the mistaking their name clearly on purpose.

“Oliver this is Jordan, Jordan this is Oliver” Marie intervened.

“Make yourself comfortable Jordan, this summer my parents decided go to France so we all are way more free to enjoy things” 

“Great” 

“If you don't mind, I'm gonna steal Marie for a while, enjoy the party” Oliver said in a fake friendly tone.

They wondered if Marie realized how fake he was or she just didn't care?

The bigender supe didn't get to a satisfactory conclusion cause soon she was leaving with the self called Oliver.

Normally they could get some fun with being in a place like that, in the previous summers the group always ended up in a different mansion or boats of rich guys that in fact Jordan found stupid but the drugs and drinking always made worth.

But that night something was off, they got stuck on the bar, but way too far from what they normally would drink.

They noticed girls looking at them, but again, there was not much interest from them that night.

Actually they got more attention to the fact that Marie was out of their field of vision. 

It seemed like hours until she appeared again, it probably weren't any near that much time but it was how it felt in their perception.

And she definitely had took something, not just they knew this by the changing in her expression, too excited and energetic but she looked happy for seeing them again? 

That was a brand new thing.

“Come dance with me!” 

Not a question cause she was already holding them by the wrist and started to walk pulling them to do what she said

They walked just a few steps and then she was with her back touching their front moving not really in the rhythm of the music that was playing but they couldn't care less. Just trying to follow her.

“Your new friend disappeared? I thought you were supposed to be with him" they commented for curiosity.

“No, I'm the one who disappeared from him, he gave me some Molly and we drank a little and I think he wanted to kiss me…” 

One of her arms reaching the back of their neck and the other reaching for one of their hands placing on her hips.

And they tried not to act affected by that.

“He was hot and he's rich, you were kinda dumb for this Moreau” they mocked her.

“Yeah, but I came here with you, suddenly felt wrong left you here alone” 

“I mean I know you could find company very fast and you can’t stand me but-” 

They decided to shift to female form cause they were still dancing an Marie was moving in a way that could make the things so embarrassing really fast.

“You shifted” she observed.

“It 's okay?” they asked carefully. 

They didn't know exactly what was happening at that moment, and it was just a dance but maybe she wasn't interested in dancing with a girl.

“You're the the one who tell me, it's you”

“It's okay” 

“Good’ was her response.

Getting near to them with her head laying on the crock of their neck.

It was supposed to be weird having her like this, but surprisingly it wasn't.

“I think I need more drinks and then we can leave, what do you think?”

She was tired, they could felt that, and she wasn’t used to partying. 

“Are you sure you still can take anything, Moreau?” they questioned a little worried. 

“Just a few more, please” she turned around to ask this time. 

Her doe eyes half shut and a sweet glimpse of a smile playing on her face, Jordan wasn’t used to having this kind of expression directed to them, it was causing something on them, something hard to describe. But definitely something. 

“Your heart is beating so fast, are you sure you’re okay?” 

“No one ever told you it isn't very polite to check other people's heartbeat without permission?” the sentence could be critical if their tone wasn’t playful. 

“Not really” 

Two drinks more and they were leaving, Marie very attached to them while they were walking into the car. 

Jordan was never the type of person to have patience with drunk or stoned people, but Marie wasn't annoying or boring. 

They even made sure to put the seat bell on her.

“I feel like a fraud, I should've at least kissed someone tonight” she whimpered “Why haven't I kissed him? I should have done it, shouldn't I?” 

“Not if you didn't want to. Did you want to?” they asked softly.

“Not him”

She sighed.

“You want to enter again and find another guy for you to kiss?” 

It was starting to become awkward how long they were hanging on the door's car. 

“You keep assuming wrong things about me, fucking christ…” she seemed truly frustrated by something they couldn't understand.

“What?” 

“That who I want to kiss is there or it's a guy…” 

They blinked three times trying to process if she meant what their mind imagined she meant. If they were reading that wrong would be so fucked up.

Absurd levels of fucked up.

“Jordan your heart is beating so fuck loud right now there's no way you're okay” 

“Stop focusing on my heartbeat Moreau it's annoying” 

“Give me other thing to focus then” 

It was an risky moment they were aware, cause again, if they were reading that wrong it could end so bad. But she wasn’t giving space for them to read something different.

So they got close to her slowly cause if they were reading wrong they were still giving the chance to her to make things clear. But she didn't. 

Their lips were on hers in the next second. They almost frozen to the little contact, but then Marie was opening her mouth and pulling them closer with her arms around their neck and reaching their back and they didn't even think about it anymore, tongue sliding into her mouth, exploring her, savouring. 

They didn't know where exactly all that needy came from, but it was just there, and her mouth was so warm and her lips so soft. The skin of her face was so good against their touch and they finally got the chance to place their hand on the exposed skin of her back. Feeling grateful now for her outfit choice.

They could feel their mind wanting to panic about it, cause it was Moreau and they didn't see that coming. But, fuck, it was good, she was good, so fucking good, more than good, it felt right. In some confusing way it felt so fucking right.

So they kept kissing her until both of them were forced to stop cause the stupid air was needed.

And while they were still panicking inside Marie was smiling through her breathless state. 

“We should go back home now” they said but were still holding her close, lips less than three inches apart. 

How they were supposed to let her go now they had a taste.

“Jordan?” she called.

“Yeah?” 

“Thanks” 

They didn't know exactly what she was thanking them for and didn't matter much. 

They started a new kiss just cause they felt like one hasn't been enough.

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Jordan's Pov

“This night was fun” an almost sleepy Marie told them while they were trying to accommodate her in bed.

That wasn't something they ever imagined to be doing, or having her letting them help her like that. However, they also never thought about Marie kissing them like that. 

So maybe they just should accept the atypical nature of that night.

“I had fun too” they responded gently. 

 “You're just babysitted me all night, I don’t think this counts as fun” she said with a little disbelief in her tone.

“We've got nowhere near to stay there all night Moreau, two hours at maximum” they laughed about her not accurate perception of time “And also I had fun, believe me” 

“If you say so…” 

They couldn't help but notice how her lips were still swollen and her smudged lipstick making them come to an internal questioning if the kisses meant something to her or even if she was still remembering what happened. 

Would they both address anything in the next morning or just leave that way? Cause they weren’t really sure about how they would act about it, so just following what Marie decided seemed like a safe exit. 

When they were ready to say good night to her they noticed she was already asleep. 

And after got in their room Jordan’s situation was way too different from the girl sleeping in the room next door, cause for them sleep became the hardest mission, with mind spinning around and around, thinking so much about all that happened that night, which they knew was stupid cause it was just some kisses they shouldn’t be worried about it. 

Or should they? 

The kisses were fucking good and for all they could feel and see Moreau was enjoying too, in fact they wouldn’t made any move if wasn’t for her. But at the same time she was kinda drunk? Maybe she didn’t want that for real, maybe she would regret it the next morning?

They didn’t know which way things could go and the feeling was fucking torture to them, usually they would maybe try to talk with Cate about it, but this were different cause there was no way to tell her what happened. Not when this confusion in fact only was happening because of her and Emma. 

They were hating so much those two right now.

And instead of anything they just placed a pillow above their head to muffle a scream in frustration. 

And when they finally were able to sleep after tossing and turning for a long time they just thought again about how tender Marie's lips felt against theirs and they also had the realization of how they were fucked up, cause they would want to have that again.

Shit. They were so screwed, it wasn't fair.

Marie's Pov  

It only took a few seconds after she woke up that morning for her to have vivid memories about what happened in the past night. 

From all the people in that party she was dumb enough to kiss Jordan, not just once but twice. 

And of course, she could try to blame the alcohol and drugs if she really wanted badly to make an excuse, but she knew even now how she was present in the moment, how she was the one to pull them closer. She kinda threw herself in them, looking now she was a little embarrassed by it. But she was also hit by the thought that it was Jordan she was talking about. They weren't the kind to play nice if they weren't up to something, especially if she was the target. 

And she wasn't crazy, she felt the heartbeats, she felt how the blood was flowing in them, and she maybe was the one who started but they seemed to enjoy it as much as her.

There was no way she read that wrong. Or was it?

She wished could talk about that with Emma, but considering the current context that wasn't an option.

It could be socially acceptable if she just got hidden in that room without leave until that trip was over just for not bumping into them? 

She knew it wasn't, unfortunately. So she made her best effort to look presentable and not let any awkward aura surrounding her.

And then she went down the stairs without knowing exactly what she was gonna find.

“Hi. Good morning” she said as soon as she found them in the kitchen and internally she hated how weird her voice sounded to her with just such simple words.

“Hi Moreau, are you good after last night?” they asked not looking so sure in their tone.

“My head is aching a little bit, but I think I'm gonna survive”

She definitely wasn't sure of what exactly they were talking about with ‘good’, but she thought it was easier to try this approach.

“You’ll be better if you drink a lot of water, and Mrs. Oskrik already made our breakfast and every other meal for the day” 

“I think this will be great” she said making her way to the fridge to get some water, her mouth was fucking dry and an excuse to staying backwards to them.

“Jordan?” she called uncertain.

“Yeah?” 

“About last night…” 

“I know, we're good that was just the alcohol and drugs you're no used to that”

Even though she had thought about different scenarios about how they would decide to deal, acting like it was nothing that sucks really bad.

“I… This-” She couldn’t complete her sentence cause Jordan was talking over her. 

“I’m going for a walk and I think I’m gonna stay out for a while so the house it’s gonna be yours for most of the day. Have fun” 

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And she hated to admit but most of the day was kinda boring without them and she even lied to Emma when she asked about how things were going.

So when Oliver texted her to see if she was interested in going to a party in a yacht she said yes, cause what worse could happen? This trip was supposed to be fun, not for rotting at home.

She felt good in a yellow short dress that she borrowed from Emma and made her feel like Kate Hudson in How To Lose a Guy in 10 days. 

“Everyone will be so jealous with me walking over there with the prettiest girl with me” 

“Thanks” she said shyly and also a little surprised that Oliver acting like her french exit at his party wasn't a big deal.

“Your grumpy friend isn't around this time?” 

“No, Jordan preferred other's company today” 

“Lucky for me then” Oliver said in a playful tone, but there was some undertone that she couldn't ignore.

“Sorry I didn't mean-” 

“It's okay Marie, let's not worry or complicate things too much this place is not for it” he said in a very unbothered and calm tone.

For a brief second she couldn’t help it to a little comparison with how unbothered and relaxed Oliver always looked, Jordan was the complete opposite, Andre was the one who was always mocking them about how they never relax, unless there were drugs involved of course. And Marie always pretended to giggle at it but she always felt a little bit like that too. 

She kinda envied people like that if she could be honest about it.

“Now, can we go?” 

“Yeah” 

The two of them walked to his car where they were agile in opening the door for her to enter first.

The drive was so short that she actually didn't get much reason to use a car to go there, but she didn’t mention it. 

“Diana is the one who’s throwing this party by the way, she’s nice I think you’re gonna like her” he said while they were entering the fancy yacht. 

“And isn’t a question if she’s gonna like me too?” she asked back. 

“It’s not, she likes anything or anyone who’s super pretty” 

“There she is!” he said pointing to a beautiful brunette girl in a satin silver dress. 

“Diana this is Marie, Marie this is Diana” 

“Holy fuck he wasn't lying you're stunning, I would love to paint you sometime” the girl said sounding really excited about it.

“Diana has her own gallery in New York and makes her own paintings often"  he explained.

“I'm also about to open a new exhibition next month I will send you the invitations Marie” 

“Thanks Diana, that's so nice, you're don't even know me yet” 

“We always have time to know better later Marie” 

“But now I have to talk to more people, but please feel welcome” 

And then she was walking out a few seconds later.

“See what I said, she loved you” he said and Marie didn't ignore the way he subtly put his hand on her waist. 

Not that she hated the sudden touch, she just wasn't sure if she liked either.

“Let's get you something good to drink” 

The way to the bar was easy to find, however they took a little time with the way Oliver was finding friends and making the presentations and if she was honest she stopped caring to keep the names after the fourth fratboy he presented to her.

One drink and half after this they were dancing when Marie saw something that caught up her attention completely, actually someone.

“What happened?” Oliver asked.

“I didn't know Jordan would be here” she explained, catching them across the deck, seated in the middle of what Marie thought was a couple. 

Not they had seen her yet, cause they were yapping something she didn't know what.

“He's here? Where?” Oliver said looking confused when he looked in the same direction she was looking.

And Marie took a second to understand that Oliver only had seen Jordan as a boy and that night they had decided to go presenting as a girl, a girl in a very short and tight leather dress. Marie didn't remember seeing them in one ever.

“The girl in the middle of that couple” she said at first “Jordan is bigender, we're supes” 

“Oh… That's dope” 

She chuckled cause he didn't seem real, but she appreciated the effort to sound natural.

“Sorry I'm just too sober to process this right now but I'm gonna get better through the night” 

“It's okay, don't worry” 

“You want to go where he… she is and talk?” 

“Don't need that, we're see each other at home anyway” 

“Okay” 

She tried to act cool for a moment but soon she was gently asking to go to other place, not exactly telling that was cause she didn't want to be that close to them right now. And she didn’t see if Oliver caught that, but if he did it didn't show.

The other side of the yacht hadn't that much people in comparison with the other one.

And she tried not to seem surprised when Oliver really started a conversation with her, curious about her life, a little too curious about her powers also, which she tried not to find weird.

But, he was nice, the view of the sea so dark in contrast with the lights from the yacht that it was beautiful, she could almost forget the one she was avoiding. Or the one who was avoiding her (?). 

“I need to see something quickly, are you okay with being here alone just for a moment?” he said after saw something on his phone. 

“Yeah, it's fine” she forced a little smile as she said this trying to be convincing.

Oliver even kissed her cheek before walking out.

And she stayed there in silence for a while just staring at the sea. Until she felt someone approaching.

“You really weren't planning to talk to me? I thought we had passed this kind of hostility” 

She rolled her eyes in annoyance cause of course it was Jordan. 

“You are the one who said that I was free of you today for what I can remember” she said, shifting her body to be looking at them letting her body rest in the handrails.

And she just noticed how the dress seemed even tigh looking this close.

“I mean… I said the house was yours and for the day, we're outside the house and it's night so I doesn't count”

“Oliver brought me here, I haven't any idea you would be here too” she decided to say.

“You wouldn't come if you knew I would be here?” 

The question hit her in an unexpected way, too assertive for her deal with it

“I didn't said that”

“Well, it's what it looks like when you pass straight over me with you little curly Ken in your arms” 

“Oliver doesn't look like ken, be more creative at least” for some reason she felt important to address.

“Why are you acting like I did something wrong? I thought we had overcame this part where you were always mad at me” 

“And it didn't seem a good idea what overcame this lead us to, it was what you made look like”

“Oh, so that's what it was about all along…” they said like it wasn't obvious.

“Don't act like that Jordan, I'm not overreacting here, you know it. I get it if wasn't a big deal to you, but I deserved more than two sentences and then you exiling me to getting in a fucking throuple!” 

She didn't mean to yell, but her voice raised a little involuntarily. 

And contradicting what she could expect from them there was no angriness in their expression, they actually seemed a little scared by her reaction.

“Wait, wait, slow down… Fuck… Shit Moreau I was just avoiding to do this…” they snorted.

“And it was a fucking big deal to me, huge, I almost couldn't sleep thinking about it jesus fucking christ and this is so embarrassing you're making me feel like a teenager this is so fucked up” 

This was a relief for her. 

“And I wasn't in a throuple by the way, I was an old fashioned third wheel only, that was Ruby an ex of mine, who happened to be here for this week too, but we really just friends for so long now and her boyfriend Killian and we smoked some and talked and they invited for this party last hour. That was all”

“It wasn't a throuple but you both had kissed the girl… Right…” 

She wasn’t sure if she was genuinely being serious or was just teasing.

 “I swear there's nothing romantic, and we were just kids when we're dated, just that”

“Are you sure you’re not saying this just cause I would like to hear?” she asked to feel assured.

“I wasn't sure if you would like to hear that to be honest”

There were a few seconds of silence and a longing stare and she hated how right they were cause she was also feeling like a teenager. 

“I've never seen you in a dress before” she made a remark.

“Oh this? It's from ruby, she said it would work on me, I'm not sure about this yet, feel like my boobs will escape at every step I take” 

“I think you look good” she said without thinking much “pretty good”

“You do? Thanks”

“Did I really make you blush? That's adorable”  she said as soon as she saw their cheeks getting flushed.

“No you did not, it's just the cold here” they tried to deny.

“Also your heart is beating faster” she pointed out.

“This is the worst flirt ever, do you know that?” 

She rolled her eyes in annoyance cause of course they wouldn’t lose the chance to mock her a little.

“It worked the last time I checked” she replied in a fake casual tone. 

“You could’ve just asked me to kiss you instead, I promise you it’s way better” 

“Kiss me then” she said more as a challenge than a request.

And when they actually did it was like the world had stopped for a moment, and nothing else matters than the way they just seemed so eager about her, and she couldn't even try to deny how much she was feeling the same way. And somehow it was even better than last night.

It was crazy, of all the people Jordan was the one who was making her feel like that.

There was no hesitation this time, not even for one second, just pure desire of two messed up people that may not know what this night would mean for them, but were too far gone to give a shit about anything. 

“You want to come back home? I think if we don't do it now the yacht will leave  and we're gonna be stuck here all night” 

She really had some trouble paying attention to their words when they’re still close to her like that and their hands travelling through her body. 

“I can't… It would be so shitty if I did this to Oliver a second time”

“You're so naive sometimes, it's adorable freshie” they said with lips brushing her jaw and getting down to her neck.

“Hey! I'm not a freshman anymore and what do you mean by that?” she asked in a critical tone not trying to escape their grip for real but the simple attempt for her to do it made the grip tighten, even in that form Jordan was still stronger than her.

“The new year hadn't started yet so in my head you're still a freshman and what I mean is… Oliver is probably fucking Diana right now somewhere” 

“Oh… But… He wouldn't bring me here if, I mean, why would he do that?” 

She knew it wouldn't get better for the image they were projecting on her but that was so confusing to understand.

“What I got from my sources is that Oliver and Diana been dating for years now, apparently a thing with a lots of ups and downs I can't say for sure but you're probably were brought here to make her jealous or when he appeared again he will invite you for a threesome” they explained and waited for her reaction.

“I don't know how I'm feeling about this?” 

“I bet you're okay with leaving here now, aren’t you?”

They weren't openly laughing at her surprise at the unusual situation, but it was clear that it was hard for them to keep a straight face.

“I think I want to” 

And they were right about them not having much time until the yacht leaves cause when they were getting into the car that really happened.

And when they both entered in the vehicle it was almost immediately that Jordan's lips were on hers again, more hurried and definitely way more needy than the other.

“Come here” they said in the middle of the kiss, bringing her to sit on their lap after moving the car seat to give some space and she just obeyed so fast, moving her hips instinctively against them and pressing her fingertips against their naked shoulders thanks to the strapless dress they were wearing. Which took a moan from the girl beneath her.

She panted when one of Jordan's hands gripped hard on her tight and gave an open mouth kiss on her neck sucking briefly right after.

And then were back on her mouth one more time, cause  apparently they both couldn’t keep apart for much time. 

Most of the time Marie liked to think herself as someone rational, careful, with her sexual experiences being pretty much vanilla in Emma’s words ; one of them just to get rid of the V card with a guy she thought was cute as soon she got in her first frat party at God U, and with girls she had never passed a few kisses one time one of her colleagues in Red River told about how she wanted to try with girls, just two kisses and the girl decided that she didn’t liked much and probably wouldn’t try again, Marie other half just got out with the feeling of how she would want way more than some kisses, the chance, however, never came. Not until now. She just didn’t thought she could pass so easy to almost none experience to a possible fuck in the car in a parking lot with the person she had been beefing for like an entire year. 

And now this same person was having their hands exploring every single inch of exposed skin they could find.

“So fucking pretty Moreau…” they said in a breathless voice.

“We can keep this going at home, but I need to see you cumming on my fingers right now” 

“I don't think I can't wait anymore” they confessed.

And there was something about the way they were looking at her right now and the things they were saying that made her body shiver and gave her the certainty of her panties being ruined.

“Just touch me please” 

And that was all it took from them kissing her again and putting her dress up to her waist and her panties in the middle of her tights. No waiting any longer to touch her where she was craving so badly.

Some part of her brain was expecting any kind of weirdness, cause it was Jordan, and it wasn't fair they would be so good at that. But with the way her body just responded so promptly to their insistent touch she couldn’t even try to pretend anything.

“Try to keep those pretty eyes open for me Moreau” they asked so languidly that made her fear she could cum just to fucking hearing them.

And when she opened her eyes again it was even worse.

Her forehead against theirs while Jordan was moving circles in her clit, making her moan and gasp in a way she never did before.

One of their palm still on her neck and the fingers reaching the beginning of her face, so close to her lips. 

They had this mix of gentle and intensity at the same time that had her the feeling that she could get addicted to them so fucking easy.

When they added one finger and right after another she expected some discomfort, at least a little but she was so horny, wet and so intoxicated on them to the point this didn't happen, she just panted with the sudden intrusion and how new it was and how good that made her feel. Giving her a moment to adjust but just a short one, starting to move them inside and out repeatedly causing her walls to clench around their fingers so intensely that this time they were the one to let a groan escape.

“I think- Shit, I’m gonna cum!” 

And Jordan didn't even had the chance to respond something cause the warning was all it took, in the next second her body was being ripped with the ravishing sensation of the orgasm, her vision whited out for what looked so long to her and breath never been something so hard to do as in that moment.

“I'm so screwed…” she heard Jordan saying in the middle of her dulled state, so she wasn't sure completely if was really this.

“You get even hotter when you cum” 

This time she really heard that with no space for mistakes.

A small whimpering escaped from her lips when they pulled out the fingers from her. They shouldn’t do this.

But that was for her the clue to get back to her place in the passenger seat, but they were holding her by the waist before she could even lift her hips properly to do it.

“We need to go back to the house” she said, waiting for that to be enough for them to let her go.

“And we're going, you just don't need to move out here” they said and planted a kiss on her collarbone “You're so good here”.

“Jordan, this is…”

“Chill out Moreau, there are so much more worse and risky things happening on this road tonight I promise you” 

If she was in a normal situation she would be way more reluctant about this, but she couldn’t right now and then right after pulling her for a new kiss they were leaving the parking lot.

She just moved her head a little for them to be able to see the road above her shoulder.

“If your hand keeps going this way I will get into a car crash for sure” they warned her when she slowly traveled her right hand to their tight and she wasn't intending to stop there.

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When they arrived at Andre's house, she was acting in record time to fix her clothes and then were leaving the car to enter the place. A few seconds were all it took for the couple to be with hands on each other one more time. 

The way to the bedroom was made between kisses, some tripping on the stairs and sweet laughs at it.

“You really trade a threesome for me I feel amazing” they told her starting to unzip her dress.

“You get amazed so easily” she snarked back.

“That's not true” they said leaving a new kiss on her neck, sucking the skin in a way they clearly had discovered at this point how much she enjoyed.

And then, they were finally slipping her dress until it got on the floor, with her just moving to toss them to the side a little with her panties which they got rid of so easily too. And for a brief moment she could feel some kind of shyness about it, but it fades almost immediately with the way they had their mouth on her sex, so abrupt, so devoted, teasing and sucking like it was their favorite meal. She couldn't breathe correctly or have any coherent thought, her legs feeling weak as they flicked harder their tongue against her clit in a constant rhythm that made her grip on their hair become stronger and her hips move against their mouth with no self control. And when they added that with two fingers inside her she just felt even more intoxicated and overwhelmed, she knew she would last much longer.

The new orgasm took her even harder, with Jordan being quickly into hold her in place, and as soon she started to get the control back of her body their mouth were on hers again in a very sloppy and lascivious kiss, smashing her ass in their hands in a way that made her whimper.

“Take your clothes off too, it's not fair I'm the one this exposed” she tried to demand but sounded more like a plea.

“If you want this so bad, who am I to deny, right?”

And when they took it off she was agile enough to take their breasts in her mouth, sucking one first while giving attention to the other, letting Jordan's soft moans fill her ears and their sweet taste on her mouth. Secretly or not so secretly she's been wanting this since she saw them in that damn tight dress. 

“Is it okay if I shift? I really need to get inside you” they asked when they both fell into bed.

“You don't have to ask me for permission about this, you know?” she said softly “I just want taste you first, don't matter if you shift or not”

“Yeah. Yeah, sure, I just didn't know…” they tried to explain.

“I think you’re the one who needs to chill out now” she said in a playful tone.

“I thought you would help me with that…” 

She tried not to make it obvious how her experience wasn't the most vast when she started to brush her lips against their chest, getting a little moment to appreciate how different it was to have them in this form, and at the same time there was no difference in the way they could turn her on. And then she decided to go lower, until got what she was most curious about. 

She couldn't take all their cock in her mouth she realized quickly, but with the way she saw their expression twist in pure lust and pleasure, and she felt their abs tensing with just some stimulation she got eager to take even more, as much as she could. And she was aware that maybe next morning she would woke with her throat a little sore, but at that moment it would be fucking worth it.

Seeing them so at her mercy making a huge sense of satisfaction and arousal grow in her.

Jordan's hands gripped tight on her locks suddenly and she knew for that even before they needed to say how close they were.

“Fuck Marie, shit- I'm gonna cum!” they said in a warning tone.

The warning just made her suck them harder, making a last effort to go further on them, desperate to see them cumming on her mouth, she needed so fucking bad.

In the next second they were saying her name loudly and cursing while her mouth was being filled with how much they had enjoyed her working on them.

And she just swallowed before they could even say something.

“Fuck me Moreu, if I knew you would be like this…” they said in the middle of their still breathless state.

“Was it good?” she asked cause she realized how their praise did wonders for her.

“Come here and I can show you better how good you were” they said and she promptly obeyed.

Sure as hell that at least for now there was nothing she could deny to them.

In fact she could understand their whole If I knew it would be like this… cause she was feeling the same way, part of her was still hating how Jordan from all of the people were being the one to give the best sex she ever had. But at the same time how would she care that much about stupid grudges when they were kissing her one more time, and their touch felt so good on her skin and she could feel their erection growing again against her stomach.

And right after they were changing the positions in bed with them above her and their dick teasing her entrance.

And when they actually slipped inside her she could swear she saw fucking stars and every other astronomical thing she could think of. One of their hands reached for her and interlocked their fingers while they started to thrust deep inside her, again and again. And on the other hand find a special place squeezing one of her breasts.

They were both incapable of saying anything that really made sense, just a lot of rambling words in the middle of loud moans and gasps that neither of them could really control right now.

And when they came together this time it was the best experience she ever had, the euphoria, the adrenaline it was fucking everything. The way Jordan's weight rested on her for a few seconds before they had the strength to move aside, it was amazing and definitely some other world she couldn't even think correctly in that moment.

“I'm so so so screwed…” they said one more time that night.

But she could only give a soft chuckle cause she could tell by their tone that wasn't coming from a place of regret, neither their tone or the way their were beating right now.

“You keep saying this...” she said in an attempt to get something better from them.

“Cause I am. But I think I like it” they said, smiling at her in the end.

And she knew she was too, cause she could only give the same type of smile, too tired to have a real conversation.

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Marie's Pov

She woke up that morning and noticed Jordan still sleeping. They had shifted in the middle of the sleep and somehow even in their smaller form they seemed to occupy the same or even more space cause they had taken most of the bed and she was just a few inches from the board of the bed. And instead anything she just giggled cause she should've known they would do this kind of stuff. Their head resting on her boobs and their hand somehow wrapped around her wrist. 

She also couldn't help but think one more time about how crazy that felt, her and Jordan sleeping together and there was no sign of regret about it. The same Jordan who had been testing her patience for an entire year.

And now she was fully naked in bed with this same person.

Fucking crazy.

She tried to shift her position a little just to be able to look at them better, as some kind of way to confirm one more time the fact that it was real. 

“Starring it's so rude Moreau” 

She was frightened when she heard them talking with their eyes still closed, not knowing exactly at which moment they had woken up. And then they opened those big brown eyes and this time she was the one who thought she was really screwed, like, no chance at all.

“Good morning” they said softly, pulling her for a kiss before she could respond, with no hurry this time just letting their lips and tongue meet hers in a gentle motion cause it was so early and they had all the time.

“Good morning” she couldn't contain the stupid smile that was with her probably since she fell asleep.

And she didn’t felt embarrassed by it cause they were the same way as her, which was a relief, cause if they did the whole ‘we're cool’ thing one more time she would be so mad about it.

“Just to be clear, you won't be a weirdo saying that we're cool again, right? cause if you do I might follow Luke's idea of threatening you with you exploding your dick”

Surprisingly for her there was no sign of scariness on their face, especially about the last part of the sentence. Actually there was a glimpse of a smirk on their face.

“We’re not cool, I’m screwed, remember? And also, about the last part, your threats don't mean shit right now that we're know how much fun your had last night with my dick, you wouldn't want to lose this”

“You are the one assuming I want it again” she tried to tease, even though she knew there was no way she could be convincing.

“Well, you're looking at me like you're a predator and I'm your next prey, you're doing it in a sweet way but you're definitely doing it. So I’m pretty safe to say you want again” they said in a very cocky tone.

“You're so full of yourself oh my god!” she laughed at their presumption “And you're not looking at me any different” she added in the end.

“Yeah. But at least I'm not trying to deny anything” they said, making their way to get on top of the younger girl.

Marie made her best effort to contain a little moan with the way their core brushed into hers when they did that. And the view was also so pleasant.

She could get used to waking up like that.

This time when they kissed her so eagerly, one of their hands placed around her throat and the other sneaked slowly through her body until got between her tights.

“Wait wait, calm down” she interrupted to say and they weren't happy about it but they moved from her pussy to her tight “I know what you're trying here, but if we do you're gonna keep me stuck in bed all the day and I still want to enjoy this trip properly since it's almost ending” 

“And you're telling me this is not enjoy properly?” they disagreed “I honestly don't see a better thing than this”.

“Jordan, don't be difficult please…” 

They sighed heavily.

“Do you have anything planned?” they decided to show real interest when they saw that it was an important thing for her.

“Not really, but if we think together I know we can find something” she replied knowing that this response didn't work in her favour.

“Right. So let's do this, you're going to prepare the bathtub for us and I'll send some texts here to see what I can find for us today?” they proposed. 

“You're gonna search for something real or you're just wanna kill some time to see if I give up?” she felt like she needed to ask, cause it was Jordan and they could easily do something like that.

“You have no faith in me… It's so insulting Marie” they faked a hurtful expression to her words.

She didn't fall for it.

They sighed.

“I won't lie, this was my first instinct, but I have something in my mind for real. So go to do what I asked before I change my mind” 

“You're the one who's still on top of me dumbass” she reminded them “Get off” she told, giving two little slaps on their tight.

“But I'm so comfortable here” they said, trying to throw a tantrum that early in the morning. 

“Okaay…” they said when they realized it wouldn't work with Marie, and they clearly weren't happy about it but obeyed her.

Jordan's Pov

“How did you get this?! This must had cost so much I wasn't trying to explore you when I asked for us to do something…” Marie said when she saw the yacht they got for the day.

They just giggled. There was a sweetness about Marie that they could see better now. Not that they didn't notice before, it was just that it was easier to pretend that was her faking to be likeable. 

“Don't worry, it's from Ruby's boyfriend, the two of them left for college this morning and since you really hadn't the chance to enjoy the one from last night I talked to her and she let this be ours for today” they explained like it was nothing.

Obviously they would rather stay in bed with her all day, after the experience with her last night they for sure wanted to do it over and over again. However, she seemed so genuine about wanting to go places and do things, cause apparently she was this type of person on vacations. And for some reason when they saw her doe eyes and the soft expression in her face was the hardest thing to deny something.

And maybe they would start to think she was some kind of a witch cause just a couple days and they've changed from annoyance to somehow not being able to say no to her.

Witchcraft, for sure. There was no better explanation. But it had been so fun that they didn't even care if it really turned out to be true.

“Be careful Jordan or your dickhead mask will fade away and everyone will know that you're secretly a sweet and nice person” she teased.

“No one will discover anything if you keep quiet” they said and pulled her closer to press a soft kiss on her lips.

“Let's get in” they said, holding her hand for the two of them to get in the yacht. 

Jordan entered first to help her. 

“Can you put our stuff in the cabin while I'll go up there to take us out of here?” 

“You're the one who's gonna drive? You know how to drive this thing?” 

“You look like you don't trust my pilot skills…” this time they got a little offended.

“After last night don't you think I have a valid reason to be concerned? That was pretty reckless” she tried to make a point.

And yeah, they knew she was kinda valid for this. However, their point still stands, worse things were happening on that road, they knew it for sure. 

“You didn't seem very concerned last night for what I could remember…” they decided to tease her instead.

The younger girl bit her lip and they had a sudden thought about how they took so long to jump on her bones, it was ridiculous that Emma and Cate's trick was needed for that.

“I mean you can't blame me, I wasn't thinking straight” she declared.

“I guess I need to make sure that you'll get in the same state of mind again?” they asked in a teasing tone, but it wasn't like they gave a real opportunity for her to respond something cause in the next moment their mouth was on hers again.

And this time there was some furiosness about the kiss, about the way they were holding her tightly. Cause why the fuck it had to be so good with her? Why did she never show interest in them before?

They felt stupid as fuck, cause if they knew it would be like this with her they would never lose a fucking year fighting with her, if meant having her they could even had accepted in the school in first place and who cares if she wasn’t qualified for it?

“Okay you won, just take us out of here” she said when the kiss was finished and they grinned with the sense of victory.

Not the idea of stopping having Marie in their arms, even for just a few moments, sounded good for them. But they actually had to undock and get away from the pier, far from other people's view.

“I'll wait for you up there, just don't take too long okay?” 

She just nodded in agreement and they couldn't help to plant another kiss on her lips. Like there was some magnetism that was pulling them to her.

Fucking witchcraft, they were strong in their theory. 

After a few more kisses they finally pulled apart, going to drive them away from there.

It was a part they preferred to let out of Marie's knowledge, at least for a while, that their experience with boats was just an twice thing and one of these they were so fucking high that wasn't good for their reputation if they thought about too much. But they liked to think about themself as a good driver, maybe a reckless type of one, but still good. 

And the sensation of the moistened air against their face and almost whole body with the speed they were going was one of the best things ever. 

“I admit your pilot skills are pretty great” they heard Marie's voice behind them.

“I told ya” they said in a playful tone turning their head just for a moment to look at her.

“This is really cool, you didn't have to do something like that, you know right?” she said when she got by their side.

And she was right, they didn't, but seeing the glow in her eyes from excitement was something they were discovering to really enjoy.

“You know what Cate said, to make the trip good for you and everything” they made an attempt of a joke, but their tone wasn’t good enough to complete the intention.

And they realized the moment that was coming. What the two of them were about to do.

And was strange and wasn't easy, but apparently wasn't inevitable.

So when Marie looked at them with concerned eyes and the question hanging on her lips but without saying yet they weren't surprised.

They only turned off the ignition to give her total attention.

“You can speak what's on your mind now, I’m listening” they encouraged. 

“I think I’m just confused on what’s really happening here, the change was too drastic and I don’t know what this is to you, I mean even I’m not sure of what this is exactly, I’m just… This is kinda new to me and I don’t know… I think I just don’t want us to be on different pages and maybe we come back to New York and we go back to what we were before cause I’ve mistaken this. So I just want to know”

“And I’m sorry if this didn’t make complete sense, I never had this type of talk before, like I said, whatever this is, is very new to me” she laughed nervously.

And then she got silent and started to stare at them which made clear that was their moment to respond something. They reached for her hand before saying something cause they felt that was the right thing to do. 

“Look if I’m being honest I’m lost in this the same way as you, I don’t know how things changed so fast, part of me still believes that it’s some witchcraft but this is another conversation I guess…”

“I did not-” she tried to interrupt. 

“Anyways…” they just kept going, discarding her intervention. 

“And it’s confusing I know, but I think I want to keep going? I mean even when we come back to God-U, I want to take you to a real date if you want to. And I know we started things wrong and I know I apologized for part of it, but there was a part that I didn’t admit but seeing now I think it’s also true…” 

They bit their cheek cause admitting to be wrong was such a shitty and hard thing to do, but once they had started they had to finish.

“I got jealous and envious of you invading my friend group okay? My friends are something that I really appreciate, not that I would say this to them out loud, and you were just so nice and friendly with everyone and with me was just… You know how it was, I just didn't deal well with that and you never made anything easy. It was frustrating I guess” They looked away from her to admit this.

“You're physically in pain to admit this, aren't you?” Marie teased to change the mood.

“Shut up” they said but there was no seriousness in their tone and they just wrapped their arms around her this time.

“And you really don’t count this as a date?” 

This time they couldn't read her expression or tone as she asked this.

“I mean it could be if you want to, I just thought it should be something better for a first date” they tried to make a good point and for a moment Marie seemed to buy it.

“Now, witchcraft? Are you serious?”

Cause of course she wouldn't lose the opportunity to mock them for this.

“I didn't discarded this possibility yet to be honest” 

She rolled her eyes.

“And how exactly did I do this? Just to understand your theory better ” she instigated with a playful smile on her lips.

“Through sex, duh? I never read about it but I know this whole thing with sexual witchcraft exists and they always super gorgeous like you I know it”

“You're ridiculous” she said openly laughing at them this time.

It still was strange to have Marie truly smiling and laughing in their direction so often, but they were starting to think they were getting addicted to seeing it and hearing that.

It was actually concerning how bad they were wanting her right now.

This time when they kissed her was soft at first but evolved to something deeper so fast and they knew she wouldn't try to stop it. They couldn't if they tried.

They got rid of her crochet top before they really thought about doing, they just needed to touch her and see her. Her skin so soft, her scent invading their system, her sweet taste in their mouth.

They didn't protest when she asked to go back to the cabin. Not they would mind doing it outside but if she preferred this way they could follow easily.

Jordan took a time to fully watch her when they placed the other girl into the bed. Still in clothes, which weren't that much since it was just jeans shorts and the top of the bikini, and she was just breath-taking. 

“I thought starring was rude…” she teased.

“I'm not starring, I'm admiring that's a totally different thing” the response slipped out quickly though their lips.

And Marie gave them a dangerous smile, not that she had meant to be dangerous, but they totally saw like that.

Everything about her right now was feeling fucking dangerous to them.

“Just come here” she said, partially lifting in her elbows, using one of her hands to pull them by their pearlchain.

A new kiss started, their lips crashing hard against hers with hurry and the idea of Marie really wanting them in the same way in this form brought some strong sense of satisfaction and other things that were hard for them to think about much. So instead thinking they just kissed her hard, needing to erase every single thought in their head.

Jordan felt themself get wet with just the soft sound of Marie's gasp when they downed one of their hands to find her ass grabbing her in a harsh grip. 

“Can I?” they asked when they reached the knot of her bikini and she just nodded instantly, with no sign of hesitation on her pretty face.

That was something they noticed about her, even when the two of them didn’t get along; how she knew exactly what she wanted. When collided with Jordan's own interests was the worst thing for sure. But now? The hottest thing ever.

“You should've hitted on me way before. Like seriously Moreau, look how much time we lost” muttered after undid the knots of the bikini and seeing her tits exposed to them.

And her eyes staring so directly at them. Fuck, they never wanted someone so bad in their life.

“Well, you could've done it before either” she pointed out.

“I don't do first moves, it's not my style” they replied, but conversation was starting to feel pointless since they were already turning their mouth so close to her skin on her neck and hearing how heavy Marie's breath was starting to get.

The other night was overwhelming but this time they wanted to take time with her, not having to rush things. 

Jordan knew she was trying to come up with something clever and snarky to respond. However, they both clearly weren't into this type of shit anymore.

So instead of letting her think more they just pressed an open mouth kiss between her breasts, with a tiny smile appearing on their face when they felt Marie shiver with just the brief contact. 

One of their hands cupped the other breast which wasn't having the attention of their mouth. The other hand traveled slowly until got in her shorts unbuttoning it, getting through her panties without even thinking about it.

A new soft sigh escaped through her lips when they teased the thumb against her sex, her hips moving slightly because of it. 

And she was so warm, her skin tasting so good on their mouth, every part of her felt so good to touch.

So fucking good. 

It should've happened way before. 

They wanted to know every single reaction they could get from Marie and motivated them to suck harder on her breast which took a loud moan from Marie. Jordan felt their pussy throb with the sound. They flicked their tongue a few times over the nipple before giving attention to the other. 

Their fingers started to circle her clit in a slow pace, her hips bucked again against their hand with the bare stimulation. 

“Shit! you're good at this…” she grunted.

“Just starting baby, just starting…” they responded allowing themselves to feel cocky about it.

They started to leave kisses in her skin, slowly traveling down her body, getting rid of her shorts and panties after a last kiss on her hip bones.

They wanted to kiss her everywhere, touch her everywhere. They wanted everything about Marie Moreau.

And when they got between her tights it was fucking divine, somehow better than what they felt last night.Marie tasted so good on their mouth and she was so wet, fucking dripping against their mouth.

And the sounds leaving her mouth, the way she was clearly having a hard trouble breathing correctly. Her words being nothing but incoherent rumblings.

Jordan had a decent record when it comes to boys and girls crashing in their bed, less than people’s talking made looks like. But still decent. But none of the past experiences hold a candle to eating out Marie like that.

And if they were thinking better, they'd probably be so scared of it, fucking panicking and overthinking. But in that moment it was hard to think for real in anything.

And when she pushed their head even more closer with her legs tighten that only made them feel more greedy to take her to the edge. Breathing was something overrated anyways.

So they just followed her pleas, moving their tongue against her without stopping even for a sec. They could never do something like that, not when she was so close. 

Her legs shaking and a scream leaving her mouth when she came, her hands and legs freeing them after a few good seconds of pure euphoria.

They both needed to take a deep breath before being able to say anything again. 

When Jordan tried to have something silly to say at her, it was interrupted by a brief cough.

“my god! you weren’t fucking breathing sorry for that, I-”

“That's not the type of thing you need to say sorry for” they pointed out very clearly and sure about it.

“Between breathing and making your cum I am all for the second option” they said, making their way to get above her.

They weren't sure if the gasp Marie let escape was from their words or how fast their movements were.

And they actually didn't feel important to discover, just kissing her one more time, slowly and sloppy, making her feel her own taste in her mouth. 

Jordan felt her hands starting to work in unbotonning their shirt in the middle of the kiss and they just let her do it, without saying anything, at this point they felt like Marie could do absolutely anything with them and it would be fucking amazing. 

Somehow they were at her mercy so easily. It was crazy.

Her moves were gentle and slow while she was getting rid of their shirt, but the look in her eyes was voracious. They almost moaned with just the way she was looking in their eyes at that moment.

They barely noticed the exact moment that she switched the positions in bed, to get above them, cause she was kissing them again and one of her hands had her fingers exploring the upper zone in their body. She traced their neck and collarbone slowly. 

And they maybe were a little dizzy from the moment, but they could swear that no one had ever touched them with this type of lingering before. 

Everything felt better and more intimate than last night, her soft lips taking time in their breasts, without leaving none without caring. 

They almost asked if she didn't want them to shift, but when they opened their eyes and met her gaze while her hand was entering their underwear they couldn't even speak. She didn't need them to change. 

The thought made them pull her for a brand new kiss, full of lust and desperation, they were sure that even Marie got caught by surprise with how sudden their movement was this time.

And then Jordan was pathetically moaning on her mouth when she started to touch them down there.

“Fuck. Marie…” they let escape when she got in a pace in their clit that made their mind go dizzy.

They didn't see it, but they could feel that she was smiling with their words cause her mouth was still so close to their mouth. 

They could feel everything about her.

It was like they both were vibrating in the same tune. Fucking crazy. 

She also inserted her fingers inside them, and clearly it was so easy for her with how wet they were at that moment.

And then they were saying her name like a fucking prayer over and over again, asking for her not to stop.

And she didn’t stop, not until they were coming in her fingers, saying her name loudly and needy.

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“I still think that staying in bed with you all day was a better plan” they said when she mentioned how the whole day was better than just staying in bed. 

And they actually mean it, they liked the sea and everything, walking through Montauk like they did with her in the afternoon before taking her to eat something in her favorite cafe there. But if they could trade all of it for staying in bed they'd still do it. Without thinking twice.

“That's sad, you don't know how to enjoy a trip for real, but it's really sweet you did it for me, thanks” she said leaving a kiss on their neck.

“I can still see you're blush from here” she said referring to the fact they had shifted to male form to be able to carry her more easily on their back while they were still exploring the district before come back to the yacht where they would pass the night.

“That's not true. You can't see it” they replied fast.

She just laughed.

“And also you don't have to thank me for every time I do something that makes you happy, I'm kinda discovering this is a thing that I really like to do, you know?” 

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Marie's Pov

“You fucking lied to me” she used her most accusatory tone with them this time, “This is not driving, you said you were teach me how to drive”, she added.

On the other night, she mentioned at some point how was unfair that while they were able to drive even a fucking yacht she haven't ever driven a car, for what Jordan responded they could teach her how to drive a car if she wanted to and she believed. Which now she was seeing that was her worst mistake ever cause now they were talking to her about fucking pieces of the damn car, and something about sparkplugs, oil filter and transmission like she could really give a fuck about any of it, she just wanted a fucking sterring wheel in her hands, it was that ask too much? 

“Every drive lesson starts with this, you can't escape this shit Marie” they justified without falling for her complaining.

“I don't know if you know this but cars can also have some malfunction even if it's a pretty girl driving” 

The way they could mock her with some kind of compliment in the middle of it was certain a talent that she haven't discovered yet if she loved or hated it.

“Is that really needed? Isn't it just enough you tell me where to put my feet and this type of stuff? To be honest it's the only thing I will memorize and care about” she tried to argue about it.

“What if something unforeseen happens? Then what are you gonna do if you don't know anything about this part and you are alone?”

“I'd call somebody? I don't know… I'd call you” she throwed options without thinking much.

“I feel like you would come if I called, wouldn't you?” she asked in a sly tone, wrapping her arms around them for a better approach.

And not just cause she had intentions with that, but, in general she had realized how she loved to do that; this closeness with them.

Sometimes, the little voice in her head made her question if she wasn’t being too catchy and maybe Jordan wouldn't like that, it was a very new territory for her and she didn’t want to mess up. To get tired of her.

“That's not fair…” they tried to protest.

“You're trying to deconcentrate me and convincing me to do what you want” they pointed out.

“Yeah. Is it working?”she asked, looking at them with clear expectation.

“You know the fucking answer already” they made a face, letting very clear how she had won them over easy like that.

“But you're gonna regret this, it was an important part Moreau, if something happens I'll go if you call me but I'll make you wait two hours to teach you a lesson”

“Sure…” she didn't take them seriously, to what made them ready to say something in protest but she was putting them against the damn car and planting a kiss on their lips before they got the chance to say anything. 

She could feel the frustration in them for her cut the talking so abruptly by the way they held her so tightly and let a grunt escape in the middle of the kiss, making her press more of herself into them like that was fucking possible with how close they already were.

“I knew you were secretly using this drive lesson thing as excuse for me to fuck you in the car again” they said in their most teasing tone.

“That's not true, you're totally misunderstanding my actions here” she argued briefly.

And she meant it, she could swear she did it, but when they dragged her inside the car and made her cum twice she wasn't very sure about anything anymore.

And they also gave her the drive lesson for real after this, which made her be the one to drive until they got in the winery they had adjusted to knowing that day.

Giving her a sense of victory and satisfaction cause she actually did it. Easy like that.

“You can say now, I'm the best teacher ever, I'm waiting” they said when the couple arrived.

“Sure, but I don't know how to park yet, so you do that, okay?” she had to say.

“When we got back to Andre's place we see about your parking skills” they informed. 

And she had to contain a little smile that insisted to appear on her face when they were doing or saying things like that, so attentive, acting like they really care about making her happy and doing these little things. 

She wasn’t used to that anymore. Not just because it was Jordan, and they haven't started on the best terms, but anyone. 

She got out of the car, disguising how she got a little emotional for a second while she let them assume the seat she was before and maneuver the vehicle. 

“Do you have your fake ID, just in case, right?” Jordan questioned and she almost rolled her eyes, cause it was obvious she had it.

If she was fair about it that would probably be the rule number 5 Emma told her in the freshman year. Never getting out without the fake ID.

She also didn't need to mention that Emma was the one to get the fake ID'S from both of them.

“Let me see it first” they defied.

“You think I’m lying? Holy shit you're unbelievable” she protested and there was a lot of satisfaction when she could see their face mix a little when she gave the document in their hands and they had to face the fact they were wrong.

“Shit. This is convincing, you had to see the first I got for me, it was terrible” they commented.

She still didn't know what they were really doing, but whatever it was, while she had her fingers intertwined with them with her having also the other arm entangled in their while they were walking through the winery she could only think that she wasn't ready for it to end. It couldn't end.

The walk was a little long, but the place was so beautiful that she couldn't care less about it.

A lot of green and the principal house had an Spain old style.

“This place is so beautiful…” 

They were interrupting her before she could finish.

“I know how this sentence is gonna end and what we talked about yesterday?” 

“In my defense you can't really say for sure if I was about to say it” she defended herself, even though both of them knew they were right.

“You would, I know it” they didn't give her the benefit of doubt and she couldn’t even get mad at them for this. 

“So, let's try something, every time you feel like you need to thank me for anything just kiss me instead, it's way more effective I promise” 

So instead of responding anything she just did as they told, meeting their lips in a gentle kiss, but full of wanting.

The program seemed a little bit serious and for adults, the couple concluded when they saw the most of people who also were visiting were in their forties or more than this. But neither of them actually cared that much about cause the visit was Jordan’s idea and they planned to do that cause they said that get a little drunk and after this going to see the Pollock-Krasner house was a good plan.

Marie still didn't really got it the mindset behind this, but she was pretty much okay with trying.

And when the wines started to come back and forth she got excited with the idea actually.

And they started to drink and talk about things. 

“Wait, you met a Joan Crawford impersonator here?” was the question she had to ask when after some time Jordan mentioned about an allegedly creepy lady who made an absurd insinuation to them.

“That's all you heard about it? That she looked like Joan Crawford?” they asked in a critical tone.

According the story Jordan told her they had gone for a walk one day and halfway they found a lady who they swore it was exactly like the dead actress and she chatted with them, until a point where she said she would love to have them in her family and showed pictures of her granddaughter and everything, Jordan even shifted to female form in front of her to scare her and it just didn't work cause then she showed pictures of her grandson and they were still thinking about the implications of it, what the kind of weird arrangement she had in mind. Which they didn't have the chance to discover cause they practically ran away from her after this.

The question if they had smoked some before going for a walk kinda was made by Marie and the answer was yes, but they decided that wasn't significant.

Not that Marie didn't believe it, but the detail didn't seem insignificant if she was being honest.

“No... I agree with you super creepy woman you're right baby” was what she told instead.

“But Joan Crawford really?” 

“I swear she was exactly like Joan Crawford! It was kinda scary look at her”

“Oh you guys met Grace” an old male voice said behind them.

A man that looked to be in his sixties. 

“Sorry to intrude your conversation, I just couldn't help but hear and she's my sister” 

“Fuck… I was just kidding”, Jordan hurried up to say, it wasn't needed to say that no one in the conversation could believe.

“It's okay, she can be a lot and people misunderstanding her is so usual don't worry about it kids”

“I'm Gavin, this is place is mine, I hope you're enjoying” the mand introduced himself.

“We are, we're definitely are, this place is so beautiful and the wine is so good” Marie said after her and Jordan also presented themselves.

Jordan was still mortified from the fact that they choose to say all that in the place were the fucking brother of the woman was the owner.

And Moreau was trying not to laugh about the way they got shy so instantly.

“Oh it wasn't a manner of speaking you really did changed in front of her” Gavin observed, impressed when Jordan changed into their male form. 

Considering the situation Marie thought they didn't really intend to do that, it was just a natural move they didn't think about it before doing.

“We're supes” they explained.

“My granddaughter is fascinated with black noir, no one really gets the reason but she does” he said.

If someone asked she would blame her boldness for how much wine she already drinked, cause the first topic in the conversation was still so clear in her mind and for some reason she needed to know.

“Sorry to come back to this, I'm just so curious, Grace really looks like Joan Crawford? I still feel like Jordan was lying…” 

“I wasn't” they said firmly.

The old man openly laughed this time, at this point they had already taken a seat by the side of the couple who were occupying just one seat with Marie seated in Jordan's thighs.

“She hates when people make this comparison, but she is, let me show you a picture and you see for yourself” 

And when he did it she could see that Jordan wasn't lying or exaggerating, the woman looked exactly like the famous actress. The resemblance was almost scary.

“She really is exactly like her” 

“I told you” Jordan mumbled.

“And don't worry kid, when I mention this to my sister I'm gonna make sure to tell how you are already clearly taken” 

In Marie’s mind for a brief second she tried to come up with something to say that it wasn't like that, worried that could make Jordan uncomfortable or anything, but she didn’t have the chance to say it cause they were saying it first.

“Yeah. I am” 

Short and simple. But made Marie's mind twist with the lack of any hesitation to say it.

◇◇◇

After some hours just talking and drinking Gavin offered a room in the house, and even though that wasn't the initial plan the couple ended up accepting the offer.

Thanks to the compound V and after a bath the amount of wine they drank wasn't really able to make any of them really drunk, just more relaxed.

“I can't believe this is ending tomorrow…” she lamented while running her fingers through Jordan's hair and she was almost sure they were close to fall asleep.

And she meant just to be talking about the trip, but that annoying voice inside of her head made the remark that deep down it wasn't just about the trip.

“We can just stay here and pretend that God U doesn't exist, I mean it will be terrible for your GPA and everything but I guess everything comes with a price” they said with the voice slightly muffled from the way their face was buried in the crook of her neck. 

She let a little laugh escape, but didn't respond, cause she wasn’t sure about what to say.

And Jordan seemed to feel the tension growing on her cause in the next second they raised their head to look at her.

“You're not talking just about the trip, aren’t you?”

She sighed at first, a little embarrassed of herself cause she knew how repetitive she was being with that.

“I just… I like what we're having here and I don’t know how it's really gonna be when we come back, when we're not just stuck with each other cause two idiots trapped us” she tried to make a point without sounding much stupid.

“The way you talk it's like I'm with you cause Cate used her powers on me to do that” they used their best ironic tone and she hated that, ready to protest instantly.

“Which is ridiculous cause we both know it was witchcraft…”

A chuckle was inevitable cause she couldn't believe they decided to bring that shit back in a moment like that.

“You're wanted me so bad that you're needed to use secret weapons, I respect that Moreau” 

And suddenly they had totally shifted the mood, cause the insecurities that were in her mind before had been washed over and she was just focusing on how good it was to just stay there laying with them and laughing about silly comments that they did just cause they knew that they were got the reaction from her.

“I've lost enough time having a stupid beef with you last year freshman so don't think you can get rid of me now just cause we're going back to that place and our friends, I mean… Sure I hate to give the satisfaction to Emma and Cate that those two were right about us, but my ego is gonna survive I guess, you're worth it anyway” 

She wasn’t completely sure if the way she held her breath was from Jordan's words or the way they cupped her face and their gaze locked on hers in such an intense way. 

“You're really being for real right now…” 

It wasn't a question, it was a fact, and sure she could know that with her powers, but she didn’t need that, it was just their words, their look at her in that moment she could trust in that.

“Yeah. I am” 

A glimpse of a smile appearing on the face of the other girl. 

Marie felt like an idiot one more time, but this time cause Jordan was so right about this, how stupid both of them were losing a fucking year being weird with each other? 

“You know what? I also hate the idea of giving those two this satisfaction” she pointed out when she realized she also agreed with this part. 

“It's kinda inevitable now, tho” they replied.

“I mean… Not really” 

“You're saying?” they asked, giving her a suspicious look.

“They don't need to know at first if we don't want to and when we want them to know we can just pretend them didn’t had anything to do with us together” 

“You're fucking made for me” they said in a fascinated tone.

Marie didn't have the chance to respond to that cause the sentence was quickly followed by them pulling her for a kiss. 

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It's been two weeks since they’re come back to the university, and they're just been wanting to have some party appear and use it as an excuse to say to friends that were in there that they're hooked up for the first time.

But while that didn't happen yet the non official couple had kept very low-key and tried to get alibis to get rid of friends to spend some time together without raising any suspicions.

Which wasn't exactly easy.

Jordan was the one who was always complaining about how fucking nosy their friend group are. 

And Marie kept saying that was a mean thing to say, but unfortunately in fact she did agree actually.

“Emma don't stop calling, fucking christ” the bloodbender groaned in frustration with one more call in her phone.

And she realized how stupid was not to put the phone in not disturb mode or even turn it off in the first place.

She finally did just to stop being distracted.

Cause she absolutely had something way more important happening in that moment than whatever Emma wanted to yap about it. 

Way much more important…

“Fuck Emma, can you give me some attention? I’m trying to do something here” they said, raising their head from where it once was, which happened to be between her tights.

And for that she could absolutely agree that fuck Emma.

“It wasn’t my fault, she just… FUCK!” she tried to give an explanation, but she was interrupted by a sharp pain on her inner thighs when Jordan let a bite in there in clear retaliation.

“What part of giving attention just to me right now and stop talking about other girl while I trying to fuck you you didn’t get?” they insisted one more time.

“You’re so right, let me fix this okay?” she said with a playful smile on her face.

“Come here” she said and they followed quickly and she just pulled them for a new kiss.

Flipping the positions in the next moment to get on top of them.

Her lips finding their jaw before pulling them for a new kiss, making it slow and deep cause even though they don't really have that much time since she had some appointments with Emma she could absolutely pretend like they have all the time cause nothing seemed more important than what was happening in that room.

And Jordan was right, they deserved the attention. 

So she made sure to give them that, she also made sure to leave a bite on the same spot they did to her to call it even.

Not giving really much time to have some protest cause it was followed by her sucking the soft skin, causing them to just pant at the mix of sensations.

“Shit, your mouth is so good baby” they said when she finally started to give attention where they both knew they were craving most.

She loved the feeling of power and satisfaction that she got from making them feel like that.

Their moans and soft gasps increased as she found their clit and got in an insistent pace that she knew they liked.

One of her hands intertwined with them against their own breast squeezing almost a little too hard.

Their hips started to move more impatiently against her mouth and she took that as a sign to insert two fingers inside them, sliding ridiculously easy with how wet they were at this point.

Jordan's other hand gripping into her arm strongly, that was another thing she loved about sex with them, how even in the most intimate moments seemed like no closeness wasn’t close enough. 

Always creating new contacts and touches.

She curled her fingers inside them just to feel how they would react, and she smiled against their skin when she felt they shiver once more and almost choke in their own spit when she did that again and licked harder.

“Fuck Marie, I'm so close…” 

Their words coming like such a need ask for her to do something about it.

And she couldn't ignore, she promptly obeyed, improving her rhythm until they were falling apart deliciously in her mouth.

She kept stimulating them for a few moments until they came back from their high. 

“This was… I think I got more obsessed with you at every single time, fucking witchcraft” 

She left a new bite in their belly just cause of the stupid joke, but it wasn't really a surprise that they loved this type of shit.

She knew by the way their walls clenched against her fingers since she hadn't pulled out yet.

She raised her body to be able to kiss them again, getting messy and sloppy as she started to move her fingers inside them once more, with her thumb circling their clit this time.

Their taste getting mixed in the two mouths, the way Jordan was moaning in her mouth, the friction of her own breasts against theirs, everything making the flow of arousal grow hard on her, pussy throbbing with how bad she also needed some relief.

Suddenly they took her hand from them and for a brief second she didn't get, but really brief, cause then she saw they had shifted to the other form, sitting with her in the bed and she didn’t need any instruction, positioning herself better to get them inside her.

They both moaning loudly when that happened, taking just a moment to adjust and feel how fucking good were having them inside her like that before starting to move.

The younger girl panting when they sucked hard on her breasts, she almost lost the rhythm of how she was riding them with that. But she didn't. There was actually no chance of that with the way they were holding her hips so tightly.

She started to move faster fucking desesperate for some release, needing so bad that they did that together.

Being almost excessively loud when they came together, and a regular  Marie with rational thoughts would definitely care about that, but a Marie in a post orgasm with her head only with thoughts about the idiot beneath her, that happened for her to be in love with. 

There was no way she could care about anything else.

(…)

There was no way Jordan would pass that dinner without killing someone, with great chances the person being themselves.

They had a conversation with Marie about how the party on the weekend was the perfect chance to act like everything started there, and still thrill over the two evil blondies.

What they weren't expecting was that in a fucking tuesday Emma would come up with a date for Marie, that she basically compelled Marie to accept, which lead to them almost forcing to be a group thing with the guy beings Marie's plus one.

In their mind they were actually being pretty much cool about it, more than they thought it could be.

Marie didn't seem to agree cause in her most discreet way she sent a text.

you have to stop be weird

They had to make a strong effort to not make a face after reading the message.

And a double effort when the guy tried to get his hand closer to Marie's hand on the table.

Cate added a new topic to the conversation but they barely hearing anything.

How bad would it look in the rankings if they just kill that guy?

Getting to the conclusion finally about how much stupid the idea was, and their ego wasn't really worth it. Having to admit Cate and Emma's victory sucked, of course. But it wasn't anywhere near how bad it was seeing Marie with somebody.

Even though they both knew she wasn't interested.

It was terrible anyway.

And that's why they decided they had enough.

“I'm done with this” they told in an exclamation tone catching everyone's attention.

They shared a look with Marie first, cause even though they were pissed off it was something she had to agree to, they didn’t want to take the risk of losing their girl after telling everybody they were together. 

How embarrassing and pathetic would it be?

And Marie just chucked a little and nodded subtly in a sign that was okay for her. 

“Me and Marie are together, we’ve been since Hamptons, now can you two idiots stop trying to make my girl cheat on me for fucking sake!” 

Jordan expected for some big reaction, but instead Cate and Emma were laughing to each other, like they knew something the rest don’t.

“I knew this was gonna work, Cam you’re the best man and I’m a fucking genius”

They looked at her with a fucking question mark in their face.

“We knew since you guys came back to the campus, idiots, you’re to fucking bad at hide, literally not fooling anyone,  to some of the smartest people I know you two can be so dumb it’s fascinanting actually” cate said clearly enjoying that situation.

“But since you two are also the stubborn people we know, we had to play hard, so Cam is here just for you to combust in jealousy and make you confess”

This time both of the figures that have been trapped in this made an almost silenced oh… feeling very idiots right now. 

“I’m just a theater kid from Julliard, Emma asked me and I found a good way to practice. But if you ever want a third, I’m always available though" he said like it was nothing. 

“We’re good” Jordan said instantly. 

“Now can you trade seats with me? cause I can actually combust if you keep sitting that close to my girlfriend for very much longer”

The guy just gave a little laugh and did as Jordan asked. 

“Girlfriend?” Marie asked, which were something they weren’t expecting when sat next to her. 

“Yeah?” they said in an uncertain tone now.

The word slipped out so naturally they didn’t even think she could not agree with that. 

Fuck.

“I mean you never really asked anything…” she responded and in her eyes there were clearly a challenge.

“I can't believe you’re gonna make me do this in front of these pricks…”

“You didn’t seem to have any issue with doing the other part in front of them before” she teased. 

Cause of course she would be having fun with and of course Emma and Cate would be starring like fucking vultures. 

“Do you want to be my girlfriend?” they finally asked shyly this time. 

Barely giving time to her as soon the word yes came out of her lips to kiss her hard not giving a shit for the other people on the table. 

“We made it, our parent’s trap really worked” cate said in delight. 

“I feel like Lindsay Lohan and it’s so good”

Jordan just showed the middle finger to them while Marie was slightly laughing against their mouth. 

end.