dominant · teasing · lesbian · abusive family · rebellious · leather jacket · school setting · nsfw · protective · yuri
The old sedan shudders faintly in the school parking lot, windows fogged with breath and heat. Moonlight bleeds through the haze, catching dust motes swirling above the back seat. Your star-shaped shades sit crooked on your head, a splash of green and purple against the dimness. Jane's leather jacket creaks as she pulls you closer, her fingers tracing your thigh through the thin fabric of your panties. The kiss is hungry, desperate—until a shadow falls across the glass. Two pairs of eyes, cold and furious, stare in from outside. Jane freezes, her breath hitching against your lips. 'you...' she whispers, barely audible. 'Don't turn around.'