Disclaimer: I own nothing Rocky Horror. Richard O'brien, the ALMIGHTY GOD does.
Feelings pointed towards Magenta.
Now she understood why Columbia loved Frank. He was so damn tempting, hard to resist.
Magenta sobbed quietly into her hands, which were covering her face entirely.
She feld ripped apart.
The feelings of guilt and betrayal had torn her heart in half. She truly loved Riff, yes.
But this lust for Frank, this burning desire, was too hard to ignore. It was almost unbearable.
She had really gone to far.
New feelings came. Fear, rejection. If she told Riff what would he do?
Sometimes his paranoia got the best of him. Would he reject her? Would he throw her away even if she admitted being wrong?
She couldn't live like this. She didn't like the truth.
Didn't want the truth. She was almost in denial.
Memories flooded her mind.
His hot lips burned her soft skin. He was rougher than what she was used to, and, yet, she was still crying out
"More!" In a pleasurable gasp. Even when it began to hurt she cried out
"More! More!" His hands carressed her body. Her legs wrapped around his back. She was anticipating the big moment.
She was driven mad with desire. It burned. The anticipation was killing her.
"Do it! You know you want to!" She screamed. He teased her. He liked to keep his playmates waiting.
The final plunge finally came. She cried out in pure ecstasy.
Magenta couldn't take this anymore. She ran out of the room she shared with Columbia. (Silently of course, as not to wake Columbia up)
Up to Riff's room she ran. Still a crying mess. She knocked quietly, urgently on his bedroom door.
As soon as Riff opened the door, Magenta threw herself onto him, wrapping her arms around him in a hug.
"Magenta, wha-?" Riff was cut off by a stammering Magenta.
"I - I've d -done a hor - horible th - thing, R - Riff!" She sounded hysterical.
"Fr - Fr - F - Frank and - a - and I - I - Oh, i - it's a - all my f - fault!" She cried quietly, leaning into Riff so much he had to brace himself by sitting on his bed.
He wrapped his arms around Magenta.
"Sssh. Sssh. It's okay." Riff said soothingly, rocking her back and forth. "It's not your fault. It's all his fault. It's always his fault." He said trying to comfort her.
Magenta rested her head on Riff's shoulder letting him rock her back and forth while she calmed downand her tears dried.
After a few minutes Magenta sat up and looked into Riff's crystal blue eues.
"So you don't hate me?" She asked.
"Of course I don't hate you, Magenta." Riff answered. "I love ypu. I could never hate you, you complete me."
Magenta smiled. Tears slid down her cheeks again as she gave Ruff a loving hug. Tears of happiness.
"Thank you." She whispered.