Forbidden Love
A/N: We are very sad, sad people! Please do not bombard our houses with crap!
It was a beautiful day. It was the middle of summer and it was the kind of day when you just want to sit outside in the sun and do absolutely nothing.
But it was different for these two people. Riff Raff and Magenta. They were stuck inside cooking and cleaning things while their master Frank N Furter and his play thing/groupie, Columbia did the previous mentioned activities.
Riff and Magenta were brother and sister. But they had a terrible secret. A secret so terrible that if anyone found out, they would be forced to spend an eternity locked up.separately.
Riff and Magenta were madly in love.
So far they had succeeded in hiding their true relationship. But it was only a matter of time before somebody found out and they couldn't go on living like this. But the thought of being apart was too much to bear!
So as Magenta gazed longingly out the window her brother came up behind her and put his arms around her waist.
'Don't be sad, my darling,' he said to her, 'I feel your pain, I really do but one day, we'll get out of this place and back to our planet where anything is allowed.'
'Riff,' she replied, ' the wait is too long. I need you now!'
'Darling, the risk is too great.' Said Riff, 'If we get caught, we'll never see each other again and I don't know about you but I personally don't want that.'
Magenta didn't want that to happen at all. The thought of it often kept her awake at night. It haunted her in her dreams and the consequences of it were constantly on her mind. 'Please!' she begged, 'they'll be outside for hours. We won't be caught, trust me.'
Riff still hesitated, although the thought of feeling his sister's body up against his was almost enough to persuade him.
Magenta felt his hesitation and knew she had to do something about it. She turned in his arms and brought lips close to his and stopped just before she reached them, 'Please' she whispered against his lips and kissed him gently.
'Oh Magenta, my fair sister, when you kiss me like that I realise how madly in love with you I really am! Come but we must be as quiet as possible.' he said.
And with that he carried her up to her room and threw her upon the bed. He leaned over her, attacking her mouth with his. Her arms twined around his neck and pulled him tightly against her. He pulled back to remove her dress, leaving her only in black lacy underwear, stockings and boots.
'Beautiful,' he said wondering why people thought this was wrong, I mean they loved each other why can't people just accept that. He leaned down to kiss her again.
Magenta's hands slipped from around his neck to under his shirt. She slipped it off and threw it on the floor and she caressed the skin on his shoulders and back.
He moaned at he feel of her hands on him. Her hands moved to down to his pants and slipped them off. She kicked her boots off and he pulled her stockings off. Now they were both left in their underwear. They gazed into each other's eyes before crossing the point of no return.
He carefully unclasped her bra and slid it off. She removed his underwear and hers soon followed. Now they were completely naked.
Riff whispered to Magenta as he leant over her, 'My darling sister. I've waited for so long to feel your body up against mine again.'
'I know Riff, my dear brother, I know.' And she kissed him passionately as he slid inside her. They both gasped at the feeling. They began to move falling into a familiar, but no less exciting, pattern. Magenta moaned loudly and Riff was forced to kiss her to smother the sound (not that he minded).
She began attacking him passionately with her tongue and Riff replied with equally passionate kiss.
They climaxed simultaneously and Riff collapsed on top of Magenta's prone body, drenched in sweat. They lay there for a few minutes, until Riff recovered enough to push himself off her.
Riff decided to break the silence, "That was amazing," he said, hoarsely.
"Mmm." Magenta said, having not quite regained the power of speech.
Riff kissed her softly once more, then sat up. "Come on, my dear," he said, wearily. "We really should get up and finish our work."
That statement shocked Magenta out of her love-drunk stupor. "I suppose you're right," she sighed.
They dressed in silence, just revelling in the afterglow of the love they had just made. Once they had finished, they kissed softly one final time and did their secret sign to each other and walked out to get on with their lives. *** *** ***
A/N: We are very sad, sad people! Please do not bombard our houses with crap!
It was a beautiful day. It was the middle of summer and it was the kind of day when you just want to sit outside in the sun and do absolutely nothing.
But it was different for these two people. Riff Raff and Magenta. They were stuck inside cooking and cleaning things while their master Frank N Furter and his play thing/groupie, Columbia did the previous mentioned activities.
Riff and Magenta were brother and sister. But they had a terrible secret. A secret so terrible that if anyone found out, they would be forced to spend an eternity locked up.separately.
Riff and Magenta were madly in love.
So far they had succeeded in hiding their true relationship. But it was only a matter of time before somebody found out and they couldn't go on living like this. But the thought of being apart was too much to bear!
So as Magenta gazed longingly out the window her brother came up behind her and put his arms around her waist.
'Don't be sad, my darling,' he said to her, 'I feel your pain, I really do but one day, we'll get out of this place and back to our planet where anything is allowed.'
'Riff,' she replied, ' the wait is too long. I need you now!'
'Darling, the risk is too great.' Said Riff, 'If we get caught, we'll never see each other again and I don't know about you but I personally don't want that.'
Magenta didn't want that to happen at all. The thought of it often kept her awake at night. It haunted her in her dreams and the consequences of it were constantly on her mind. 'Please!' she begged, 'they'll be outside for hours. We won't be caught, trust me.'
Riff still hesitated, although the thought of feeling his sister's body up against his was almost enough to persuade him.
Magenta felt his hesitation and knew she had to do something about it. She turned in his arms and brought lips close to his and stopped just before she reached them, 'Please' she whispered against his lips and kissed him gently.
'Oh Magenta, my fair sister, when you kiss me like that I realise how madly in love with you I really am! Come but we must be as quiet as possible.' he said.
And with that he carried her up to her room and threw her upon the bed. He leaned over her, attacking her mouth with his. Her arms twined around his neck and pulled him tightly against her. He pulled back to remove her dress, leaving her only in black lacy underwear, stockings and boots.
'Beautiful,' he said wondering why people thought this was wrong, I mean they loved each other why can't people just accept that. He leaned down to kiss her again.
Magenta's hands slipped from around his neck to under his shirt. She slipped it off and threw it on the floor and she caressed the skin on his shoulders and back.
He moaned at he feel of her hands on him. Her hands moved to down to his pants and slipped them off. She kicked her boots off and he pulled her stockings off. Now they were both left in their underwear. They gazed into each other's eyes before crossing the point of no return.
He carefully unclasped her bra and slid it off. She removed his underwear and hers soon followed. Now they were completely naked.
Riff whispered to Magenta as he leant over her, 'My darling sister. I've waited for so long to feel your body up against mine again.'
'I know Riff, my dear brother, I know.' And she kissed him passionately as he slid inside her. They both gasped at the feeling. They began to move falling into a familiar, but no less exciting, pattern. Magenta moaned loudly and Riff was forced to kiss her to smother the sound (not that he minded).
She began attacking him passionately with her tongue and Riff replied with equally passionate kiss.
They climaxed simultaneously and Riff collapsed on top of Magenta's prone body, drenched in sweat. They lay there for a few minutes, until Riff recovered enough to push himself off her.
Riff decided to break the silence, "That was amazing," he said, hoarsely.
"Mmm." Magenta said, having not quite regained the power of speech.
Riff kissed her softly once more, then sat up. "Come on, my dear," he said, wearily. "We really should get up and finish our work."
That statement shocked Magenta out of her love-drunk stupor. "I suppose you're right," she sighed.
They dressed in silence, just revelling in the afterglow of the love they had just made. Once they had finished, they kissed softly one final time and did their secret sign to each other and walked out to get on with their lives. *** *** ***