Jealously Guarded
Rating: R
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Steins
Prompt: An Interloper or A Third Party
Notes: For 30 Sexy Fics
Warnings: Language, mentions of sex.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Janet's cornered.
16: An Interloper OR A Third Party
They had a lot more sex when Victor got jealous.
If he saw her talking to a guy, even thought they might be flirting, he dragged her into the nearest quiet corner at the first opportunity.
But this was a bit too far.
She was cornered. Couldn’t get away. Some classmate she’d never met, a big, burly guy, towered over her. Victor was nowhere to be found and she didn’t have much of a chance against this particular fellow.
He was very blunt, very honest. “I want to fuck you,” he said.
She paled a bit and wished she’d stuck to the self-defense classes. “I’m attached,” she said. Made to go around him.
“Whatever. No one buys into that stuff anymore, anyway.” He grabbed her and pushed her up against the wall.
Janet took a swing at him and he pinned her arms. She kicked him in the shins and he swore at her. Raised a hand to hit her. Two fingers tapped his shoulders.
He glanced back with a growl. Janet grinned. The guy dropped her.
“You. May. Go.”
He ran down the hall without looking back. Victor helped her to her feet.
“My hero,” she sighed dramatically. Wrapped her arms around him and leaned her head on his chest.
“Did he hurt you?” Victor asked.
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
Janet rolled her eyes and snuggled closer. “Let’s just go do it over your desk.”
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Steins
Prompt: An Interloper or A Third Party
Notes: For 30 Sexy Fics
Warnings: Language, mentions of sex.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Janet's cornered.
16: An Interloper OR A Third Party
They had a lot more sex when Victor got jealous.
If he saw her talking to a guy, even thought they might be flirting, he dragged her into the nearest quiet corner at the first opportunity.
But this was a bit too far.
She was cornered. Couldn’t get away. Some classmate she’d never met, a big, burly guy, towered over her. Victor was nowhere to be found and she didn’t have much of a chance against this particular fellow.
He was very blunt, very honest. “I want to fuck you,” he said.
She paled a bit and wished she’d stuck to the self-defense classes. “I’m attached,” she said. Made to go around him.
“Whatever. No one buys into that stuff anymore, anyway.” He grabbed her and pushed her up against the wall.
Janet took a swing at him and he pinned her arms. She kicked him in the shins and he swore at her. Raised a hand to hit her. Two fingers tapped his shoulders.
He glanced back with a growl. Janet grinned. The guy dropped her.
“You. May. Go.”
He ran down the hall without looking back. Victor helped her to her feet.
“My hero,” she sighed dramatically. Wrapped her arms around him and leaned her head on his chest.
“Did he hurt you?” Victor asked.
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
Janet rolled her eyes and snuggled closer. “Let’s just go do it over your desk.”