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Pure Morning - Aka Quatre's Game |
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Rated: Hmmmm. Probably PG, because it has shounen ai in
it; but also because it has a twist or two. ~~~~~ |
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| Quatre opened his eyes and smiled at Duo, hands
gently stroking his hair. Duo smiled, and passed the spliff to him. He took a
deep breath ands stood up. Placing the spliff in his mouth, Quatre stretched up,
the red leather cat suit hugging his petit figure tightly. A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather. Carefully he pulled the zip down further and further until it showed of the fact he wasn’t a he, and that she had no g-string on. She stood over Duo, and placed her lips on his, the spliff passing from her mouth to his. Her boots accidentally knocked against his thigh, causing Duo to moan, dropping the spliff totally, as she stripped him and put her body against his. A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend who'll tease is better, Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather. “Quatre, koi...ai shiteru...” Duo moaned, as her hands teased his nipples, as he reached up into her cat suit, feeling her body, urging her to take it off totally. Getting off, she undid her boots, and quickly pulled the cat suit off, her body almost milk colour in the light. “Make me love you, Duo...” A friend in need is a friend in deed, My Japanese is better. And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever. “How?” Quatre smiles and pulled a long dagger out of the pile of clothes on the floor. She drew a finger along the blade, and immediately, blood swelled. Duo glanced at her perfect body, then at the dagger. He smirked. “You’ve not done this before?” Quatre smiled and shook her head. “No, I’ve done this, but I’ve not had anyone do this to me...” Duo smiled and took the dagger, gently carving a cross between her perfect breasts. She took the dagger back and carved a cross between his nipples. She licked the blood a little, then, with a fingernail, took some of her own and mingled it with his. A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend who bleeds is better. My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever. All night, Quatre cut Duo up, bonding him to her with his blood, tying him up with ropes, handcuffs, and silk ties. They bonded with their blood, and with their bodies, both taking control, each trying new ways to make love. It wasn’t long before morning arrived, and with it, common sense. Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling “Duo...what happened?” Quatre asked, holding up her head. “We played around...” Duo smirked. “...and you showed me how much of a 'man' you really are.” Pure Morning Pure Morning Pure Morning Pure Morning “Huh?” Quatre glanced at herself, realizing what he meant. “Oh...” Duo smiled and ran his hand along her stomach, over her breasts, moving it down towards her thigh. He traced a circle on her thigh, then moved his finger so it was inside her. She gave a small moan, and Duo captured her lips again. A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend who'll tease is better. Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed, And makes for stormy weather. Quatre bit his tongue, and moved her hands to his arse. At her touch, Duo let go, took his finger out of her, took his lips away. His tongue started to bleed, and Quatre smiled innocently, trying hard not to pant, just breathing deeply. “Duo... you know that I’m a girl? I’m married...” A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend who bleeds is better. My friend confessed she passed the test, And we will never sever. “Who to?” Duo replied, snaking his arm around her, placing kisses up and down her chest. Quatre smiled and shook her head. In the corridor, there was a muffled yell, someone calling her. She ignored it, and placed Duo on top of her, kissing him forcefully. He pushed her hands back, and kissed her just as passionately, as forcefully. As he did this the door opened. Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling Days dawning, skins crawling “Get off of her, Duo." Duo turned his head to see Trowa standing, watching. Duo looked at Quatre, who had tears in her eyes and looked like she was in pain. Trowa pushed Duo off her, and held her close. Over his shoulder, Quatre smirked and winked at the astounded Duo. Pure morning Pure morning Pure morning Pure morning “Daijoubu desu ka?” Trowa whispered into her neck. Stifling a fake sob, Quatre nodded. "He made me do it... Drugged me up, forced me to do it. It hurt... He hurt me.” Quatre whimpered, pretending to cry. All the while, she was making kiss faces at Duo who was sitting on the bed, stunned. The sweet kind girl he had been with had disappeared, and been replaced by a malevolent bitch. A friend in need is a friend in deed, My Japanese is better. And when she's pressed she will undress, And then she's boxing clever. Trowa scanned the room and saw the spliff on the floor. Still protectively covering Quatre, he walked over to it. “Duo, you know as well as I do that it’s wrong. Not only are you doing drugs, you nearly raped my wife... if I didn’t know you as well as I do, or if you had gone through with it, I’d have called the police. Duo, learn to behave, and leave my wife alone.” Duo looked at Quatre, who was pulling on her cat suit, the zip pilling together her cleavage, then covering it completely. She put her arm around Trowa, holding him tightly. Trowa glanced at her and gave a small whistle. Quatre smiled at him innocently, blushing. “I bought this...I suppose it kind of enticed him... I’m sorry Trowa.” “Still though...” Taking a step towards the door, Trowa kissed Quatre’s cheek. He whispered into her ear “You ok?” Quatre nodded, but when Trowa moved to leave, she didn’t follow. “I’ll catch up, k?” Trowa smiled, glanced at Duo suspiciously, and left. Immediately, Quatre jumped on Duo. “Next time, I don’t take the blame.” She said, kissing Duo’s nose, placing his hands on her chest. “There won’t be a next time.” Quatre smirked when he said this, and kissed his ear, whispering “That’s what they all say...” Before getting up, and running to his and Trowa’s room, leaving Duo dazed, and confused, staring longingly after her. A friend in need is a friend in deed, A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who’s dressed in leather. |