Mmm, She's The Devil...
By: Tomo Kakashi
Disclaimer: I do not own Oh! My Goddess!/Ah! Megamisama!...^_^
WARNING: Shoujo-ai/yuri ALERT! Urd/Mara. You have been warned. Don't like, don't read, DON'T FLAME!
How can she only be half demon when she's such a devil in bed?
Urd coos my name in the dark, her sultry voice cutting through to me through the darkness. I tell her to keep it down, someone may be listening! But she doesn't care. Fuck, why would the devil care what anyone else thinks?
She pins me against the wall and kisses me, trying to dominate my mouth. I can defeat her! I make my own tongue fight back, but it's no use.
"Mara, darling, don't fight it. It's your turn." she whispers sexily in my ear, draping one of those long, honey legs over one of my own jeaned legs. She pouts as she kisses me deeper.
"We have to get those mean ole jeans off of you, Mar-chan" She's right. She's wearing that Chinese dress with nothing underneath and I'm wearing these tight jeans and tank top.
We begin tugging at each other's clothes until she smirks. She uses magic to make my body naked under her own nakedness. I gasp...I had seen her breasts many times before, but never so close...
She smirks and presses them into my own. "You like that, eh, Mar-chan?" as she teases me. She begins to suck at my neck and I feel helpless under her, moaning.
She works her way down, stopping at my heaving chest. From there everything's a blur, but I regain my memory when we switch positions.
"It's your turn now."
~Owari~
By: Tomo Kakashi
Disclaimer: I do not own Oh! My Goddess!/Ah! Megamisama!...^_^
WARNING: Shoujo-ai/yuri ALERT! Urd/Mara. You have been warned. Don't like, don't read, DON'T FLAME!
How can she only be half demon when she's such a devil in bed?
Urd coos my name in the dark, her sultry voice cutting through to me through the darkness. I tell her to keep it down, someone may be listening! But she doesn't care. Fuck, why would the devil care what anyone else thinks?
She pins me against the wall and kisses me, trying to dominate my mouth. I can defeat her! I make my own tongue fight back, but it's no use.
"Mara, darling, don't fight it. It's your turn." she whispers sexily in my ear, draping one of those long, honey legs over one of my own jeaned legs. She pouts as she kisses me deeper.
"We have to get those mean ole jeans off of you, Mar-chan" She's right. She's wearing that Chinese dress with nothing underneath and I'm wearing these tight jeans and tank top.
We begin tugging at each other's clothes until she smirks. She uses magic to make my body naked under her own nakedness. I gasp...I had seen her breasts many times before, but never so close...
She smirks and presses them into my own. "You like that, eh, Mar-chan?" as she teases me. She begins to suck at my neck and I feel helpless under her, moaning.
She works her way down, stopping at my heaving chest. From there everything's a blur, but I regain my memory when we switch positions.
"It's your turn now."
~Owari~