Before the Friendship Games: Sugarcoat

Neon and Sugarcoat arrived at the latter's house. Sugarcoat smiled at Neon. "Must have been weird to not spend the night here, huh, hot stuff," she asked.

Neon smiled. "'Weird' isn't the word I'd use, Sugar. More like," he trailed off, then sighed. "Lonely."

Sugarcoat smiled. "It's okay, hon," she said as she put a hand to his chest. "You're here now, and that's all that matters to me."

Neon put his hand atop Sugarcoat's and caressed it. "I'm glad to be back. I just hope your dad isn't still pissed at me."

"I told him what happened to you this morning."

Neon smiled and rolled his eyes. "Of course you did," he said.

"Look," Sugarcoat said, "all that matters is that you're welcome here."

Neon nodded. "Yeah. Let's get inside, shall we," he asked.

Sugarcoat smiled. "Yes. Let's."

The couple entered Sugarcoat's house. "I'm home," Sugarcoat called out. Sizzle walked into the main foyer, and Neon walked over to him.

"Sizzle," Neon said as he came close. "I want to apologize to you for how I treated Sugarcoat yesterday. I was way, way out of line."

"Neon," Sizzle said. "It's okay now. Yes Crystal and I were incredibly pissed off at you at first, but once we realized how badly you felt, we changed our minds." He gave Neon a hug. "I'm sorry for doubting you, Neon Lights," he said softly. Neon smiled warmly and returned the hug as Sugarcoat looked on happily.

Neon and Sizzle broke the hug after a few moments. "So," Sizzle said. "Crystal won't be home for about a half hour. What do you want to do," he asked.

"Basement," Neon asked Sugarcoat.

Sugarcoat shook her head. "I'm pretty sure I'll lose control since last night was sexless for the both of us," she said.

"Hmm. Fair point," Neon said as he stroked his chin in thought. He turned to Sizzle. "What about you? Do you have any ideas," he asked.

Sizzled shrugged. "Sorry, fresh out."

"We could always just talk, you know," Sugarcoat said, folding her arms.

"What about," asked Sizzle.

"Well," Neon said, "I heard from Sugarcoat that you and Crystal met at Crystal Prep." Oh, please don't-

"The same way Neon's parents did. Can you believe that," Sugarcoat asked.

Fuck! Neon slapped the palm of his hand to his forehead in frustration. "A-A-Anyway, what was it like back then," Neon asked, desperately trying to avoid having to talk about his parents' sex lives.

Sizzle cupped his chin in thought. "Well," he said. "Like you'd imagine, a lot was different from the way things are now. For instance, we were fortunate enough to have Principal Amore."

"Amore," Neon asked.

Sizzle nodded. "Nothing like Cinch. She was selfless, humble, never put any undue pressure on any of her students." Sizzle sighed with a fond smile. "I miss those days," he said.

"How in the hell did Cinch become a principal anyway," Sugarcoat asked.

"I don't know all the details, but I image being Dean might've helped," Sizzle said.

Neon blinked. "'Dean' Cinch," he asked in disbelief.

"I know, right," said Sugarcoat, equally awestruck.

"Line of succession, guys. That's how it works," Sizzle said. "It should be no surprise, really."

"Still," Neon said. "The very thought."

"Same," agreed Sugarcoat, looking visibly tense.

Neon took notice and frowned. "Hey. Are you okay, hon," he asked.

Sugarcoat walked up to Neon and took him by the hand. "Be right back," she said to her father. Sizzle simply nodded, and the two went to the basement door.

"Is something wrong, Sug-" Neon was cut off by Sugarcoat as she put a finger to his mouth.

"Don't call me that right now," Sugarcoat said in a sharp whisper. She put her thumb and pointer finger close enough to touch each other. "I am this close to fucking your brains out right now. I just need a makeout session to tide me over."

Neon blinked. "You're a borderline sex addict."

Sugarcoat glared at Neon. "Perhaps we haven't met," she said sarcastically. "My name is Sugarcoat."

"You didn't let me finish, babe," Neon said as he raised his arms. "You're a borderline sex addict. And I love that," he said excitedly.

Sugarcoat grinned salaciously, and she opened the door to the basement then closed it behind herself. She led Neon downstairs, then all but threw him onto the couch. "Consider this a preview for later, hot stuff," she said in an amorous tone as she crawled on top of him.

"I can't wait," Neon said softly as he caressed Sugarcoat's cheek.

Sugarcoat smiled, then pecked Neon on the lips twice before she removed his sunglasses. The two stared at each other with love in their eyes for a moment, then Sugarcoat kissed Neon hard and deep as she ran a hand through his hair. She sighed contently as she tasted Neon's tongue, letting out a soft moan before breaking the kiss slowly. She almost immediately dove back in with another soft moan as Neon ran his hands all over her back. Neon broke the kiss forcefully, creating a wet smacking noise, then kissed Sugarcoat with a soft moan.

Neon ran his hands down Sugarcoat's back slowly as their kissing became more passionate. He stopped just short of her butt, then pinched it.

Sugarcoat broke the kiss forcefully with a yip, then smiled slyly at Neon. "You sneaky little fuck," she said playfully. "I'll get back at you for that in bed tonight," she said with her eyes half-lidded.

The door to the basement opened. "Mom's home," Sizzle said, then closed the door.

Sugarcoat sighed. "I don't know whether to be relieved or pissed that we have to end the session. I try to keep my fucking here in either my bedroom or my shower, and if we kept going at it I would've torn your clothes off!" She got off of Neon, who got off to follow her. Sugarcoat turned around. "Stay here, hot stuff," she said.

Neon raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Why," he asked.

"Dad and I need to talk to mom about what she did this morning," Sugarcoat said.

"Are you sure you don't need me up there," Neon asked.

"It needs to be the three of us."

"I understand," Neon said. "Call me up when you're done, okay?"

"Of course I will, hon," Sugarcoat said as she walked up the stairs. "See you in a bit!" She closed the door.