AN: I have no idea where I am going with this but this plot bunny will not leave me alone. So I might update this one once a week as a sort of free writing experiment. One week from the point of view of Drakken and then the next from Shego. –Tom-
Because Drakken would never intentionally hurt her, that is why she often trusted him and stood by him over the years that is why Shego found herself one morning at about four A.M curled into his side naked and full-aware of the events of the night before. Shego could have ended it there at that night. She could have told him it was a drunken mistake and it would never happen again but when his lips found hers her resolve faltered and she found herself whimpering his name in the lazy drowsiness of early morning love making. Shego was never one for emotions or blatant acts of affection even with her own family but when she cared about someone or even better, loved someone, she was loyal to the bitter end.
She laid awake for what she counted to be a few minutes, by the springiness of the bed she could tell Drakken had already gotten up and she was alone. Her head still tingled and she still felt lingering pooling warmth in the pit of her stomach and a pleasant ache and slickness in her thighs, she would have never expected such passion out of a man like Drakken. She sat up slowly realizing she was in Drakken's room, in all honesty he expected to find him standing there already dressed with a look on his face that would subtlety tell her to leave , he was nowhere to be found.
She picked up the remnants of her clothing frowning at the torn pair of expensive panties and meandered nude across the hall to her room, self consciously covering her breasts. She showered slowly mentally taking stock of herself noticing something she hasn't felt in some time, feminine, sexy empowered, She hadn't felt like a woman in years. It was always work, work, work and the occasional date or one night stand but it was more or less to resolve her biological urges rather than address her emotional needs as a woman.
She froze at the thought of emotions when she explored the memories of her night and morning with Drakken, she was having emotions when it came to him, she bit the bottom of her lip no sure what to do with the realization. She felt that uncomfortable feeling of vulnerability again. Maybe she could still end it with Drakken. The scent of eggs cooking and breakfast being prepared drew her down stairs.
She exited the shower and thought of putting on her jumpsuit but realizing it was her day off she opted for a pair of green sweatpants and a white tank top. Maybe she could still end it with Drakken. The scent of eggs cooking and breakfast being prepared drew her down stairs.
This should be an interesting morning after.