One shot one
L.M: Okay, first post with this account (I'm kind of excited about it for some reason~)
Since I don't want to commit to one particular series just, I've decided to post different one shots and such.
Let's see where this goes, shall we?
Series: Panty & Stocking with Garter belt.
Characters: Stocking and Brief, maybe a bit of Chuck just for laughs.
Rating: Eh, T because Stocking and the "F" word go hand in hand.
Disclaimer: If I owned p & s with g, would I be writing a one shot on ff?
It had been a day like any other in Daten city, nothing out of the ordinary.
Well, ordinary for Daten city anyway.
It had been rather calm at the moment (Panty had left to prowl for her next bedmate) the only sound heard in the living room at the moment was the sound of chewing and the occasional squeal of delight.
"Wow, it's soo worth its hype~!"
Stocking squealed again before taking another bite of the pastry, a light blush on her face.
Three more bites later the pastry disappeared.
This drew a sigh from the younger angel, that was her last one from that brand.
An instant later the resident geek stumbled in to the room.
He stumbled a few feet and caught himself just before he could fall over the couch.
Unexpectedly, someone pushed him from behind.
Causing him to topple over and land on top of the poor Goth.
The angel's blue eyes narrowed in irritation, her mouth opened to deliver a stream of language quite unfit for a being with the status of angel to the ginger on top of her.
Brief flinched expecting the worst when something pink on Stocking's cheek caught his attention.
"Watch where you're going, only a complete fucking moron like you can trip over air! No wonder Panty isn't interested- what?"
That stare the geek was giving her was kind of creepy….
His next action was even creepier.
The whelp had leant forward and licked her cheek.
He licked her.
On her face no less!
The next scenes unfolded a little like this….
"(…Strawberry…..)"
Brief ran his tongue over his top lip.
That had been pretty good-
….
Did he do what he thought he just did…?
"You fucking cre-"
Without a second thought, he pressed his lips against her own.
It was sweet (thought that was to be expected) it seemed that she still had the lingering taste of whatever sweet she had eaten on her lips.
They were soft…
The geek pulled back, licking his lips once more before rolling off the angel and onto the unforgiving floor.
He then scrambled to his feet and made a mad dash for the door, never looking back as he did so.
If he had, he would have caught the sight of a shocked and slightly blushing Stocking.
The holy katana in his back kind of deterred him though...
L.M: Eh, I don't know what to make of this one….review?
Oh, can anyone guess where Chuck made his appearance?