Before the Friendship Games: Sugarcoat

After several minutes, Sugarcoat finally calmed down. She looked up from Neon's chest and sniffled.

"Hey." Neon said softly. "You feel better?" He ran a hand through her hair.

Sugarcoat sighed. "A little bit. Just promise no to tell anyone else about this, okay?"

"I promise." Neon said, then gave her a quick peck on the lips.

Sugarcoat got up from the bench. "We should probably get going. I don't want my parents thinking that we're still at school fucking each other."

Neon nodded. "Let's get going then. I still need to pick some things up at home." He held Sugarcoat's hand. "Ready when you are." He said, then smiled as she returned the gesture. The two held hands as they continued their journey. The air was nice and warm as the couple made their way to Neon's house. Sugarcoat smiled and leaned on him as they walked side by side.

Neon took a deep whiff of the air, then sighed dreamily. "Smell that?" He asked.

Sugarcoat sniffed the air. "Freshly cut grass?" She quirked an eyebrow. "What about it?"

"Not a fan?"

Sugarcoat shrugged. "Not really."

"Ah well." Neon said as they continued walking. The pair remained silent for several minutes, enjoying each other's warmth. Neon stopped in front of a house and gestured towards it. "Well, this is it." He said, "My home. My parents are gone until Sunday, so if you want to step in and see my room for a change..."

Sugarcoat smiled. "The offer's tempting, but no. I really mean it when I say I don't want to worry my parents. They're already going to be mad that we fucked on campus. Again. I don't want to push my luck any further. Besides," She said with her eyes half-lidded, "I could just spend the night there tomorrow."

"Suit yourself." Neon said with a shrug, then he smiled. "I guess now it's your turn..." He trailed off, then leaned into Sugarcoat and gave her a deep and passionate kiss, then slowly broke it. "...To wait."

"Mmm." Sugarcoat said. "That's what that feels like."

"Yeah." Neon said. "See you in a few minutes."

Neon returned with a backpack on his back. "All right, now let's head to your place." He took Sugarcoat's hand and they both made their way to her home. Sugarcoat again leaned on Neon and sighed happily.

"So." Neon said, breaking the silence. "I know you're totally open and honest with your family, but does it ever feel weird knowing your mom works at our school?"

"No." Sugarcoat said immediately. "It's actually comforting, knowing that there's at least one staff member besides Dean Cadence that I can trust completely." She smiled. I can't let him know about the whole operation, as much as I'd like to. She thought.

"Yeah." Neon said. "Must be nice. The place can be a real hellhole sometimes."

"It's not all that bad if you know how to navigate it." Sugarcoat said.

Neon smiled as he rolled his eyes. "I said sometimes, not all the time. I think I've adapted rather well."

Sugarcoat smiled. "The worst thing you've probably done there is fuck me in a study room."

"Yeah, but it was worth it." Neon said, then leaned in a pecked Sugarcoat on the cheek.

"Oh, and outside but still within the campus grounds."

"That was worth it, too." Neon smiled.

"So what's in the bag? I imagine there's more than just clothes and toiletries in there, it's too full." Sugarcoat asked.

"Like you'll be before the night is over." Neon whispered, causing Sugarcoat to shudder in anticipation.

"Don't do that to me, wait until we get to my place!" Sugarcoat said with a laugh. "You've already 'cleaned' me once today. Now answer my question."

"I think it'd be best if I waited until we reach your place. Don't want to get you too excited, now do we?" Neon said seductively.

"Okay, seriously, knock it off. I think I feel myself getting wet again!" Sugarcoat said.

"Okay, fine. I can take a hint." Neon said, holding both of his hands up in defense. He then took Sugarcoat's hand again, and sighed happily as she leaned in closer. He shuddered as he felt her suck on the base of his neck. "Wha-"

"Turnabout is fair play, hon." Sugarcoat said after she released her grip on Neon, then pecked the red mark she left. "Besides, I was just letting of a little bit of steam."

"God, are we just going to make each other perpetually horny all day long?" Neon said with a laugh. "Not that I'd mind that, I just don't think we'd have any energy for the rest of the day."

"We do seem to have the effect on each other." Sugarcoat said with a smile. "But don't forget: 'pent-up sex is the best.'"

Neon grinned mischievously. "Oh, I'm sure if we tried we'd find something even better than that."

"Revenge fucking only gets you off for so long, Neon." Sugarcoat said.

"That's not really what I meant."

"Angry sex? Been a while since I've done that." Sugarcoat said.

"What about romantic sex?" Neon said, then blushed almost instantly. "Sorry, forget I said that." He said, clearly embarrassed.

Sugarcoat smiled. "We just discovered that we have feelings for each other a few hours ago. Tonight's sex may not be romantic, but it'll definitely feel different if that kiss from earlier today is anything to go by." She leaned into him and gently caressed his cheek. "Don't worry, hon. We'll get there." She leaned in further and kissed him, then prodded Neon's teeth with her tongue.

Neon opened his mouth to grant Sugarcoat's tongue access, and she sighed into the kiss as her fingers ran through his hair while their tongues danced and wrestled with each other. Neon softly moaned, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Sugarcoat slowly broke the kiss and smiled. "Let's finish our journey, shall we?"

"Yeah." Neon said dreamily. He took Sugarcoat's hand again, and they walked until they stopped at the front door of her house.