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Marie was still adjusting to the recognition she got for “Fighting Golden Boy” it was bullshit and yet it had given her a leg up, If Marie had gotten expelled just because she acted humanely fuck knows where she’d be right now, so even if it was wrong to take Jordans credit, what else could she do?
Its as if her mind was being read because just as she thought that Jordan approached her for the second time, this was her first time facing them after she appeared on live tv, claiming the title that they stamped to her chest ”Guardian of Godolkin.” She felt like a fraud but she hid it behind a smile because that’s what was marketable, when had she become the person who cared about how others valued her?
“You dirty little fucking liar.” Jordan came in hot, and Marie increased her pace, it felt like the hallway was getting thinner and thinner as they gained on her, catching her arm before she could turn the corner, “How does it feel? Getting your ass kissed by everyone in this school for something that you didn’t even fucking do?” Marie could hear her heart beating like a stampede in her ears as Jordan gripped her arm, They sneered at her, looking up slightly as their female form was shorter than Marie was.
“I didn’t lie about anything. Let go of me.” Marie felt like shit but it occurred to her that Jordan could be attempting to record a confession and she didn’t want to act paranoid but she couldn’t take any chances, they surely hated her guts now and that wouldn’t change no matter what she said anyways. Marie ripped her arm out of Jordans grasp before heading outside.
Jordan was of course right on her ass, “Where the fuck do you think you’re going? I’m still talking.” They caught up to her but she didn’t stop and only folded her hands together, also pulling her arms out of Jordans grasp, the campus was free reign so she’d look like a lunatic if she told them to stop following her but she didn’t have to engage, “Moreau. Moreau I know you fucking hear me. I just want to know why.”
“I already told you Jordan, I don’t owe you anything, including an explanation, whats done is done so could you just fuck off already?” Marie wasn’t sure how much she believed that but what she did know for a fact was that their entire friend group brought nothing but trouble into her life and she wasn’t looking for any more.
Jordan appeared to finally take a hint and stopped following her, Marie was grateful that, entering the freshman dorms, all she wanted was to take intro to crime fighting and now she had people constantly blowing up her phone and she was taking a Junior class for a profession that didn’t even seem to differ much from performing arts because so far being a hero was just a lot of fucking acting but maybe once she joined the seven all of that would change.
Marie threw herself onto her bed the minute she got into her dorm room, her roommate gone, another bridge she had burned by snapping at the girl and rejecting her friendship. Marie wasn’t sure what she expected from this place but it certainly wasn’t what she was currently getting.
The next day wasn’t any better in fact if anything it was worse, she had an onslaught of students with phones pointed in her face taking pictures of/with her without saying a word to her like she was a statue. That’s how it felt lately, like she was just on display, she barely recognized herself anymore.
Marie managed to slip into the library unseen and take a seat at the furthest table she could find, laying out her books and brand new computer, determined to get some homework done.
It had been nearly an hour and so far all Marie had down was her name, the assignment wasn’t exactly difficult all they wanted were three pages of all her life aspirations spelled out with clarity, as if she even knew what that was anymore.
She looked at the blinking line on the white page, willing it to begin contributing and add the words that she couldn’t find but eventually she gave up on that too and instead began to fiddle with her knife, open and closing it consistently until someone sat across from her, slamming their books down and pulling her out of her daze.
“Holy fuck, are you stalking me or something? I told you to fuck off so could you just leave me alone already?” Of course it was Jordan in all their glory probably eager to tell Marie what a piece of shit she was like she wasn’t already feeling it herself.
“I’m just here to study. I usually sit back here because its quiet and most of the books I need are right over there,” Jordan pointed to the shelves behind Marie “Not everything is about you Moreau, I know that you’re getting used to your paparazzi but trust me, I’m not sitting here because I can’t stand to be away from you, so you gonna make this fucking weird or at least pretend to fucking study?” Marie just shook her head and looked back to her screen.
Another hour passed without Marie writing a single word but this time she had a new person to blame. Jordan was a surprising distraction because now that they were just there and not cursing at Marie she could admire the fact that they were attractive- in both forms. She’d never admit that to them because they were a fucking asshole but they were also hot as hell.
“Maybe you’re a part of my paparazzi, if you’re going to stare you might as well just take a picture.” Jordan looked up from their book with a small smirk before looking back down and Marie rolled her eyes, there they go once again proving how much of an ass they were.
“Don’t you have an office? Why do you come here??” Jordan’s jaw clenched at that question and they looked up at her before looking back down, not answering as they flipped to the next page, “So you can ask me questions and call me a fraud but I ask a single question and suddenly you cant fucking speak?”
Jordan sighed in annoyance, pushing their shoulder-length hair behind their ears “What do you think happened to it? I was Brinks TA, my office was right off of his, You don’t think the ranking was all they took from me do you? Look at me, Marie.” She met their eyes and she could see the hurt in them, “I wasn’t asking you to recognize me because I just wanted the attention, I wanted to be seen, I thought you’d be able to understand that at least. I’m not pissed that you got the credit, Im pissed that you couldn’t at least try to share, you could have said anything during that interview and you chose to ignore me. Like every fucking body else, everyone but Brink and he's gone now so…”
Marie felt an instant regret. Jordan might have been an ass but they also saved her life, and she repaid them by ghosting over them but they were also wrong. “I couldn’t have. I wanted to, I almost did, but- You don’t understand either. Not everyone has a safety net, for some people they only get one shot and that’s it. I- never mind the point is you’re right, you saved my ass and you deserved to be acknowledged and I’m sorry.”
Jordan’s features softened at this but all they did was nod and return to their book and Marie resumed sitting in silence. After a few minutes Marie went around to the shelves that Jordan kept walking back and forth to, trying to see if stepping away from the computer in front of her would spark any inspiration at all.
Eventually Jordan returned to the aisle Marie was in and as she look at the books she realized that she and Jordan couldn’t have been working on the same assignment, “Why do you need all these books?” She asked them as they shifted to grabbed a book on the top shelf, they looked back at her quizzically and it felt like a lot of the animosity between them had been alleviated.
“The real question is why don’t you? Aren’t you also writing an essay on the- what am I asking of course you’re not, let me guess, your essay is about why you want to be a hero and what your goals are.” Marie nodded and they rolled their eyes, “Just write some bullshit, keep it simple, most times the professors don’t even look at it, just make it long.”
Marie sat down on the floor with a sigh, looking up at them, “Why are you being so nice to me? Don’t you hate me for lying?” They sat on the floor next to her, quiet closely to her, placing their book to the side before looking at her, a mere three inches between their faces.
“Yeah, you’re the fuckin worst, but like you said, you cant fix it now so the least you can do is not be a shitty number two, earn it, deserve it so I don’t feel any more cheated than I already do.” Their was an earnest tone in their voice that Marie had never heard before.
They had both stopped talking at this point and instead were just staring at each other and Marie was painfully aware of how close they were to each other, suddenly as if Jordan felt themselves moving closer, they stood up, offering Marie their hand, so she took it, allowing them to pull her up before making the most impulsive move she’d ever made. She kissed them.
It was fast and she instantly pulled away, their eyes connected and Jordan surged forward, kissing her again but this time there was a passion behind it, their hands drifting down to her hips as hers began to run through their hair.
There was a surge of electricity in the kiss, Marie felt as if she had been shocked all over, sparking from her lips down her spine and she wasn’t sure what to make of it. She had forgotten where she was as Jordan’s lips bruised hers, their hands slipping lower to grab her ass as Marie pressed into Jordan, pushing them up against the shelves.
Marie pulled away for air, looking Jordan in the eyes, searching for something, she was confused and wanted to be sure this was something they actually wanted. As if they could read her mind, Jordan reached a hand up to cup her cheek, not saying a word as they kissed her again, their other hand reaching under her skirt to get a better grip on her ass.
The kiss was dizzying and felt like it lasted forever, they had moved deeper into the corner of the library but it was relatively empty in general, Marie had only seen one other person aside from Jordan since she sat down and the librarian seemed to stay at the main desk.
Marie was now the one pressed against the bookcase, Jordans lips still bruising her own as they pulled away and moved down to her neck, she sucked in a sharp breath as they left teasing kisses down the side of her neck, their hands holding the other side, “Jordan.” She tried to whisper to get their attention but it was instead breath and sounded more like a moan than anything else.
“hmm?” They acknowledged her as they dropped to their knees in front of her and she lost all train of thought until finally she remembered where they were, they were in the middle of the school library and she was pressed against the a book shelf with Jordan’s hands sliding up her skirt and pulling her panties down. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Absolutely not” Marie had no idea what she was doing in this moment, as they slipped her panties off her legs and handed them to her, it was better than if they were to stuff them into their pockets, but she didn’t have time to ponder that because she felt their tongue against her clit, it was unlike anything she’d ever felt before and she bit back a moan.
Their hands reached up to caress her hips as they began to swirl their tongue around her clit, and the pleasure rolled over her like tiny fireworks, starting out in one place the spreading through her body like wild fire, their movements were steady and she could feel it everywhere.
Marie was determined to keep quiet, this was a public space after all and if someone caught them, with her newly found clout it’d be all over tiktok by the next morning, it was scandalous for a person that was determined not to fuck up but Jordan was becoming a blind spot for Marie, first because of their hatred for her and now- now she didn’t fucking know.
“Oh fuck.”
Marie moaned suddenly and while it wasn’t nearly as loud as she felt that it was Jordan still pulled away from her with a cocky smirk, deep brown eyes staring into hers “Shhh, this is a library, Moreau.” Their tone was teasing as they then returned to what they were doing to make her react in such a way, alternating between sucking her clit and licking it, long, fast stripes followed by a powerful suction that made her lose her balance.
Jordan caught Marie by the thigh and threw one of her legs over their shoulder effortlessly as they kept going. Jordan began to find a sense of Rhythm and Marie found it hard to keep herself silent, biting the shit out of her lip as their tongue began to flick her clit, a rapid movement that pushed Marie closer and closer to the edge.
Jordan had to have sensed this because they slowed down their motions and began to blow on her clit instead, the cool air hitting her throbbing, hot, pussy but it did nothing to placate the heat that was spreading through her. Jordan returned their lips to her clit once more but this time they didn’t switch up or tease her, keeping a steady motion of licking her clit until she was gripping their hair, with one hand and the shelf with the other.
She expected them to stop, this was usually when people stopped- in porn at least, she hadn’t had many real world experiences with sex as a whole but Jordan was still defying everything she knew about it.
Her orgasm hit her hard, the fireworks mellowed and then suddenly there was an explosion and every single nerve in her body burst with pleasure, she could feel the rush of her blood, her breath coming out heavy and in shudders and her lower lip was bleeding from how hard she bit down on it.
Jordan continued licking her even after she came but it was gentler this time, finally they pulled away and caught her just as her legs nearly gave out from under her, “Are you okay? Do you wanna stop here?”
Jordan appeared satisfied with themselves as Marie found her balance again and she shook her head, “No, No I-“ It felt too bold for her to ask them to fuck her but it was what she was ultimately angling for, at the very least she wanted to return the favor. “I want to keep going.” She tried to sink her knees like they did but they stopped her. “You don’t want me to?”
She looked at them quizzically and they chuckled a little, “Next time. This time I kinda just wanna fuck you already, that okay?” They were always direct but it felt different, especially them alluding to the fact that this wasn’t a one-and-done for them and Marie wasn’t sure how she felt about it all in the long run, what she did know was that right now, she wanted them and that’s all that mattered.
“More than okay, Condom?” she asked and of course they had one in their pocket. Marie wasn’t a virgin but she had only had sex one other time and Jordan appeared to have a lot more experience than she did and she was worried that she’d suck at it. “You cant judge me if im not good at it, Im- Im not experienced.”
Jordans eyes widened in shock but they must have noticed because they recovered and sat down on the ground, “Its not hard, and I’m not going to judge you, come here, you can ride me, being on top is the easiest way to figure out what you want.”
It dawned on Marie once again as Jordan unzipped their pants and revealed themselves to her that they were in the corner of a library and anyone could catch them at any minute, but she couldn’t find herself caring. Jordan rolled the condom onto themselves and while Marie wasn’t knowledgeable enough to care much about dick size, they had what was easily one of the biggest she had ever seen, In person or otherwise.
Marie leaned down to her knees and their hands immediately went to her waist, guiding her she threw her other leg over their lap, straddling them, she realized after a moment that they were waiting for her to make the next move so she grabbed their cock and leaned up to line the tip to her entrance.
Once they were lined Marie made eye contact with Jordan who had not taken their eyes off of her since they started, slowly she pushed herself down onto them, slowly and then all at once.
Her breath came in gasps as she gripped onto shelving behind them for stability, remaining still for a moment to give herself time to adjust, and she just knew that if she weren't as wet as she was, it would have hurt like a bitch- and it still did in a sense, but it was a pleasurable pain. It felt as if she had just hit her funny bone but she felt it throughout her whole body, her skin sparked with fire and she finally gained the confidence to move.
She kept her movements slow, one hand on the ground while the other moved to Jordan's shoulder, gripping it as they held onto her hips, hands guiding her motions, “Roll your hips.” They told her in a hoarse whisper and she finally began to see her effect on them, she did as she was told and it earned her a hiss, “Just like that, go faster.” They let out a soft moan and the sound gave her butterflies.
Marie found her confidence and began to increase her pace, rolling her hips and rocking as Jordan began to guide her less and instead rest their hands on her ass, Marie leaned in to trail her lips down Jordans neck, one of her hands pressed against his chest, “Fuck” They whispered into her ear as they began to thrust their hips forward to meet hers.
Jordan looked up at Marie as she pulled away from their neck and grabbed her hips again, “Okay, now keep your pace and start bouncing,” They saw her face and chuckled and she could feel the vibration of it flow through her body as if she did it herself, “Not like jumping, just the motion, up and down” They guided her hips up and down as they said it and she copied the notion, clenching her walls around them.
They pulled Marie’s chin down towards them, kissing her again as they guided her hips to come down harder and faster. Marie moaned against their lips the sound muffled for the most part while Jordan was able to keep their composure a lot better than Marie was.
After just a couple of minutes of both rocking and bouncing, Jordan meeting Maries hips every now and again with thrust of their own, Marie was close. Her breathing came out erratically with soft moans layered in and while it was quiet anyone walking by might have heard her at this point.
Jordan wasn’t nearly as loud as she was but they were obviously close themselves, the grip they held on Maries hips tight enough to leave bruises as they sunk their teeth into her neck. Marie came, first whispering out a string of curses as her legs shook slightly and her walls constricted around Jordan one last time, leading to their orgasm.
“Fuck, Marie!” It was not a whisper in the slightest and if no one heard them before they were bound to have heard that, still, Jordan held onto Maries hips, and she continued to rock as they road out their orgasm then finally released her.
Marie reluctantly dismounted Jordan lap and they lazily removed the condom, tying it off before pulling their pants back up, and Marie fixed her skirt, helping Jordan stand just in time for the librarian to turn the corner obviously coming to check out the commotion.
From the flustered cheeks, the sweat and the obvious evidence in Jordan’s hand, the librarian knew what they did and gave them a very judgmental glare, “We’re closing in an hour, you might want to find somewhere else to study.” Her tone matched the stony look in her eyes and Marie was so glad that this woman didn’t have powers because if she did Marie was sure that she and Jordan would be statues.
She left with one more glare at them and once she was gone Jordan and Marie gave each other a look and both laughed, “It could be worse, she could have found your panties.” They smirked and Marie realized that she didn’t have them, she looked around but Jordan produced them from their pocket, “I grabbed them just as she came up, you’re welcome.” They handed it back to her and she rolled her eyes, slipping them back on.
“And who took them off of me again?” She quipped back before walking back over to their table, Jordan following behind her, she grabbed the hand sanitizer of the table, using it on her own hands before handing the bottle to Jordan who used the tissues set besides them to wrapped the condom twice then through it in the trash bin beside the table.
“Don’t act like you minded. So, I’ll see you around then?” They asked, looking over at her while using the sanitizer before grabbing the books that they left spread out on the table for the last half hour.
Marie rocked back on her heels before nodding, not wanting to make things weird as she closed her computer and grabbed her notebook. “Yup, yeah, see you around, in class actually, later on, not today cause its late, but like next class.” She felt awkward, their dynamic was suddenly off, they started the day hating each other and now it was just, weird. “Okay, great!” She smiled awkwardly before walking away as fast as she could.
“Moreau!” Jordan yelled behind her and she turned to them now in female form, handing her the computer she nearly forgot, “This doesn’t have to be weird, it was a moment, we can just forget about it, are we cool?”
Marie nodded smiling yet again, “Yup! So cool, cold even. I have to go, Bye Jordan.” She was lying but she’d do anything to not be there in that moment, Jordan didn’t respond thankfully and just nodded and went back to the aisle, presumably to return the books and it gave her to perfect exit.
Marie finally left the library face the disappointed glare and head shake from the librarian on her way out. She needed a cold fucking shower. She also needed to make up with Emma because she needed someone to talk to and despite not wanting to make attachments, she was already pretty fucked in that area- Literally and figuratively.