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Cheryl had been on edge all day. She woke up late and had to rush to get ready. On the way out the door, she got in an argument with her bitch of a mother. She had a pop quiz in math class (that she passed, of course, but it was still unexpected) and now the Vixens couldn’t get down the moves for the new routines.
“Let’s go from the top. Places, everyone!” Cheryl huffed as she leaned down, gathering her hair into her hands and then pulling it into a ponytail. She swiped her hand over her sweaty forehead and turned back to the girls. “5…6…7…8!”
They got through the first four counts okay, but then on the 5th, Ginger stumbled and bumped into Betty, who ended up falling and taking Veronica down with her.
“Incompetent! Let me show you AGAIN.” Cheryl did the counts, modeling the exact moves that she wanted the girls to perform. The only ones who even seemed remotely close to getting it were Veronica and Toni. “We are going to get through this eight count. If anyone messes up, you all run a mile. Got it?”
She could hear their irritated grumbles, but she didn’t feel bad. She was so tired of having to babysit these girls. They were handpicked by Cheryl herself, they should live up to her expectations!
“5…6…7…8…” she watched critically. They made it all the way to the sixth count before Ginger totally missed the toe touch, then tried to do it on the next count, kicking one of the sophomores directly in the face.
Cheryl’s hands were shaking she was so angry. Why the hell couldn’t anything just go how it was supposed to?
“You heard her, out to the track. We’ve got a mile to run.” Toni took over before anyone could complain. They knew better than to argue with Toni Topaz, partially because she was in a gang and partially because she was Cheryl Blossom’s girlfriend.
Cheryl was fuming. She was staring down at her choreography notebook, trying to make corrections so they didn’t look like an absolute wreck during halftime this weekend. She jumped out of her skin when she felt a hand on the small of her back.
“Whoa, easy babe.” Toni said soothingly. “You good?”
“I don’t need this right now. I need to fix the choreography and you need to go run the mile. God forbid Principal Weatherbee think that I’m favoring you and question my leadership abilities.”
“You know I have no problem with not getting special treatment. But right now, I think you need me a little more than the Vixens do.”
“I don’t need anything. I’m fine.” Cheryl grumbled, clenching her teeth. She tried to move past Toni to go outside with the team, but the pink haired girl blocked her path.
“Hey.” She said softly. “Let me in, Cher. You’ve been on edge all day.”
Cheryl didn’t speak, instead staring at the ground. She could see a hand coming towards her out of the corner of her eye and flinched involuntarily, her eyes shutting as she let out a deep exhale.
“Baby, you’re safe.” Toni put a hand on her arm, rubbing her thumb on pale skin.
“I don’t want to do this, T. I’m just a little anxious, okay?”
“Really? Well lucky for you, I know the fastest way to relieve anxiety.”
Cheryl’s tired brain didn’t catch onto her suggestive tone. “I’m not taking deep breaths or counting to 100 or whatever other shit the counselor would say.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about. Look at me, baby.” Cheryl finally stopped avoiding eye contact and looked up, seeing the darkness in Toni’s eyes. “Can I help you feel better?”
Cheryl didn’t even have to think about it. She lunged forward, grabbing the back of Toni’s neck and pulling her into a kiss. For the first time today, her mind settled.
Toni leaned back, letting a hand grip her girlfriend’s waist. “Is that a yes?”
“Mmhmm.”
“Words, baby.”
Cheryl whimpered. Toni was always so careful with her. No matter how many times they did this, she always waited for Cheryl’s consent before moving forward. “Yes.”
Toni leaned down, effortlessly lifting Cheryl into her arms. The redhead wrapped her legs around Toni’s waist, her arms around her neck, and pressed their lips together again, instantly parting her lips.
The shorter girl carried them into the locker room, pausing in the hallway that led to the lockers. She pressed Cheryl’s back against the wall, yanking up Cheryl’s HBIC shirt and sports bra to gain access to her breasts. Toni kissed Cheryl’s neck, biting down lightly on her pulse point.
“No marks. People will see.” Cheryl gasped at the same time she turned her head to give her more access.
Toni smirked. “Don’t pretend to be so innocent. Everyone knows that you get fucked by and belong to me.” She sucked the skin into her mouth, causing a moan to fall from Cheryl’s full lips.
Once she was satisfied with the mark she left, Toni pressed open mouthed kisses down to the valley of Cheryl’s breasts. She brought the tip of her tongue over to flick back and forth over Cheryl’s left nipple. She nipped at the perfect pink rosebud, then pulled it between her lips and sucked. Cheryl whined, her head falling back against the wall.
“T-T-Toni…” Cheryl gasped. “The…girls…”
“I don’t give a fuck about them. I want them to hear you.”
“We can’t…get caught…at school…” Cheryl panted, another moan escaping when Toni’s lips attached to her right nipple and gave it the same treatment. “They‘ll call…my…mother….”
“Shhh, I know, baby.” Toni connected their lips. She gave her a soft kiss, then another, and then sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, nibbling gently at the skin. “It’s okay.”
Cheryl’s brain was having a hard time focusing. Most of her was paying attention to what was going on with Toni, but now a little part of her was thinking about having to go home and see her mother.
“Princess.” Toni whispered in her ear, nibbling on her earlobe. “Come back to me.”
“I’m sorry.” Cheryl whispered.
Toni got a better grip on her and carried her all the way into the locker room. She set her down on a bench and kneeled in front of her. “Where did you go?”
Cheryl bit her bottom lip anxiously, then reached out and gripped Toni’s shoulders. “Please.”
Toni had one hand on her waist and brought the other up to tangle in her long, gorgeous hair. “Please what?”
“I don’t want to think about her.” Cheryl pressed their foreheads together. “Please.”
Toni tilted her head up, connecting their lips. She traced the tip of her tongue over Cheryl’s bottom lip, the taller girl’s mouth instantly allowing entry. Their tongues swirled together as Toni rubbed her hands over the exposed skin on Cheryl’s back.
“Alright if we’re gonna do this, we gotta do it now.” Toni stated. She pressed a kiss against Cheryl’s left inner thigh, then her right. She reached her fingers under her skirt and pulled her thin panties down, shoving them into her own skirt pocket.
“Toni…” she whimpered, feeling the cold air against her warm, exposed skin.
“Shhh.” Toni gave her a kiss on the lips. She grabbed her knees, spreading her long legs so she could see her prize. Toni’s mouth nearly watered when she saw her practically dripping down her thighs.
Toni stuck her tongue out, licking up all of the wetness on her thighs that had escaped. God, her girl always tasted so fucking good.
“Please, please…” Cheryl whimpered, her hips jolting forward in an attempt to get Toni’s mouth where she wanted it.
Toni couldn’t deny her any longer. She scooted in, using her hands to keep Cheryl’s thighs spread and licked all the way up her slit.
Cheryl let out a high pitched whine, a hand immediately going to Toni’s hair. The pink haired girl let her guide her, following the path she directed her to. She wound her tongue up and down Cheryl’s slit, licking in circles around her clit but never touching it. She sucked each of her lips into her mouth, nibbling at the sensitive skin. Then she brought her tongue down, dipping it into her dripping wet hole. She wiggled the tip in, earning a pant from Cheryl, then pushed in as far as she could, stroking her tongue on her wet walls.
For Toni, being penetrated by a tongue was never enough. But it made Cheryl insanely turned on. After another moment of thrusting her tongue in and out of her pussy, Toni pulled away, a chain of saliva connecting her lips to her girl. She kissed her way up her slit, pressing a gentle kiss to Cheryl’s clit.
“TT! Baby…” Cheryl groaned, gripping her hair tighter. Her free hand came down, her fingers automatically tangling with Toni’s hand that was holding open her thigh. Her heart soared at the sweetness of the gesture.
“Baby, look at me.” Toni said. Cheryl’s eyes reluctantly fluttered open, staring into Toni’s. “I love you.”
Cheryl smiled. “Love you.”
Toni attached her lips to Cheryl’s clit, sucking the little bud into her mouth. She alternated between sucking and flickering her tongue back and forth. She could feel Cheryl’s thighs fighting her grip, trying to close around her head.
She could suddenly hear voices in the gym and knew that the others had returned from their running. She reached a hand up and slapped it over Cheryl’s mouth, then sucked hard on her clit. Cheryl finally tipped over the edge, moaning into Toni’s hand as her thighs started to shake. Toni kept her mouth moving, not really caring if the Vixens saw her or not. She just wanted to make her girl feel good.
Cheryl’s thighs finally relaxed, falling open as she struggled to regulate her breathing. Toni grabbed her chin gently, tilting it up so she could connect their lips in a searing kiss. Cheryl moaned at her own taste, even bringing her tongue down to Toni’s chin and licking up the wetness that had been smeared there.
“Whatcha thinking about?” Toni asked.
Cheryl collapsed forward, burying her face in Toni’s neck as she gripped her back, her body trembling from the aftershocks. Toni locked her hands on Cheryl’s hips, lifting her up and adjusting their position so that Toni was on the bench with Cheryl on her lap. The redhead’s legs immediately hooked around her waist, her arms connected around her neck, and she kept her face hidden in the place between her neck and shoulder.
“You okay?” Toni whispered, bringing a hand up to rub her back.
“I don’t know.” Cheryl replied back quietly.
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“No, I just want you.”
Toni continued to hold her and rub her back. She heard footsteps and a tiny whimper from Cheryl.
“Hey, everything okay?” Veronica questioned. When Toni turned, she saw her and Betty standing in the locker room doorway.
“Yeah.” Toni said, knowing it wasn’t convincing with the way the redhead was practically melted into her. “Everyone ran?”
“Yep.” Veronica answered a little too quickly, almost like she didn’t run. Toni didn’t care to call her out.
“Alright, let’s wrap it up then. Ronnie, can you get them to do a full run through another time or two? Just long enough for us to get out of here?”
“Of course. See you guys tomorrow.” She grabbed Betty’s arm and pulled her back into the gym.
Toni kissed Cheryl’s temple. “Come on, baby. Let’s leave before they all come in.” She patted her hips, expecting her to get up, but Cheryl just nuzzled closer. “Princess, I can’t get us both changed if you’re sitting on me.”
“We can change at home.” Cheryl whispered. “I just want you.”
Toni sighed, knowing she was going to give in. “Fine. Where are we going, Thistlehouse or the trailer?”
“Trailer.” Cheryl mumbled, proving to Toni that all this anxiety had started with something at her house this morning, most likely involving her bitch of a mother.
Toni pressed a quick kiss to the side of Cheryl’s neck. “Hold onto me.” Toni stood, adjusting her grip on her girlfriend. “I hope you know I would only do something like this for you.” She grabbed both of their bags, slinging them over her shoulder and pushing open the back door that connected directly to the parking lot. “Where are your keys?”
“Just take your bike.” Cheryl grumbled.
“You have no underwear on, babe. I’m not sitting you on that dirty seat.” Toni dropped Cheryl’s backpack onto the hood of her car, supporting her girlfriend with one hand and using the other to dig in the pocket where her keys usually were. She pulled the keys out, gently smacking her girl’s bare ass. “I’ll drive, let’s go.”
Cheryl held onto her tighter. “Nooo.”
Toni could hear the sleepiness in her voice and knew the long, anxious day was finally hitting Cheryl. “My clingy baby.” Toni said affectionately, kissing her forehead. She opened up the passenger’s side door, her arms now starting to burn a little from all the exertion. She was pretty strong, especially for her size, but not strong enough to hold her girlfriend and two heavy ass backpacks for a super long time. “Come on, Princess. When we get home, I’ll cuddle you for as long as you want.”
Cheryl finally lifted her head from her neck with a small smirk. “I’m still pretty anxious.”
Toni laughed. “Well lucky for you, I know exactly how to cure that.”