I am soooo sorry I haven'te updated! My computer broke down a while. I came up with this when I read a story recently. Just wrote it. Sorry if there are any kinks. I'm going to try to post another fic soon. And I'll try to update Welcome to Wherever You Are soon! Thanks!

Rough Love

Summary: He hurts her because the feeling bounces back to him. ShanexMitchie


People say that

When you love someone

With so much

Passion

Fervor

Longing

Obsession

Adoration

You would do

Absolutely anything

To stop that person from feeling any pain

To stop them from having fears

Because then you feel afraid too

And you feel the pain as well

But Shane Gray disagrees

He would die for Mitchie

So that's why he practically

Murders her

As they roll around

Getting tangled in the countless number of sheets

And he ignores her cries of pain

Her whimpers of protest

Her gasps of horror

Her yelps of ache

Her sighs of realization

That her lover

Shane Gray

Is the same monster he was when she met him

Why does he pounce and attack

With such fury?

Because if what people say is true

Then technically he's killing himself

He gives her something to fear

(Himself, of course)

So that he can fear too

He's already afraid of himself

So he might as well

Bring all his worst fears to life so she feels them too

That girl

The girl he would do anything for

So he's surprised

When Mitchie rolls on top of him

And presses her lips to his

Opening her soft (yet surprisingly taint) lips

And bites down on his

Gnawing so hard

That she draws blood

Gripping his biceps

Till his muscles ripple in pain

Pressing herself roughly against his chest

Until he leans away from it all

And yells

"STOP!"

She stops and looks at him

Licking the blood off her lips

"What?" she asks

Annoyance bubbling out of her lips

"What are you doing? Why are you being like this?"

"Well why not?"

She leans to his ear and whispers

Her voice hoarse

"You do it to me all the time. Just thought you'd like to feel it back."

She sits upright and shrugs at him

Her eyes narrow

And through the moonlight

Streaming through the window

He sees her body

Not with its usual tan sparkle

But with polka dots

With rough edges of

Purple and blue

Everywhere

And as he looks to her eyes

She whispers

"I'm not afraid of you.

I know what you're trying to do.

You hurt me, and I hurt you back.

That's the way it goes.

So you can stop being such or ass,

Or I can walk our of here right now.

Which one will it be?"

She crossed her

Purple arms

Across her

Purple chest

And leaned back onto her heels

Waiting for his answer

He grins and shoots forward

Toppling onto her

And taking his rightful place on top

Kissing her

A little bit gentler this time

Before whispering

"You know as well as everyone else that I have a hot ass."

Mitchie laughed seductively

Before kissing him back

Gentler this time

But not softly

Never softly

She nipped at his lip and he moaned

Because if the person you love

Isn't afraid of anything

And isn't hurt easily

Then it doesn't matter

So those people are wrong

Because Shane and Mitchie have their moments

But he loved their Rough Love

Almost more than anything

Except Mitchie, of course