Finally, Barry and Vanessa were taking that trip they always wanted to. Not only that but they were staying in the finest hotel, the Tipton.
Tonight's the night. Barry thought as they unpacked. He was ready for an exclusive no panties party with his lady.
Barry made some stupid excuse to leave the room. He had to get "supplies". As he flew through the loby two golden haired twins rushed past him almost knocking him out of the air. Then he heard a beeutiful voice thundering through the lobby.
"What did I tell you about running in the loby?" The voice belonged to the most magestic man Barry had ever seen. He had such power it filled Barry's loins longing.
"Sorry mr. Moesby." The boys answered.
Mr. Moesby. Now he had a name for this sex god of a man. This Mr. Moesby was filling Barry with feelings he had never felt before.
No, Barry told himself pushing those thoughts from his mind, I have a party to attend.
Barry returned from his errands ready for his lady. He rushed up to his room buzzing with excitement. When he opened the door he saw the most horrifing thing he could've imagined. His most beeloved Vanessa was lying, and not just to Barry, but also with another man.
Barry screamed, " Vanessa?! How could you?"
"Barry you're a bee and I'm a person how long did you really think this would last?"
"I heard screaming is everything al- ESTEBON?!" Mr. Moesby obviously knew the man who somehow manged to charter the uncharted realm of barry's woman.
Mr. Moesby dashed off his chiseled shoulders shaking with sobs. Barry flew after him hoping to comfort the divine man.
They ended up in the biggest closet Barry had ever encountered. Once deep inside it Mr. Moesby collapsed. Devastated the bee flew over to the elegant man hoping to restore that power he had seen in the lobby.
"You don't need that jerk, just like I don't need the beeotch." Barry said pating Moesby on the shoulder.
"You're right I don't need him, but I do need someone."
He started tenderly into the man's deep chocolate eyes, " I could be that someone." Barry whispered.
Before they knew it they were having human on bee gay sex. It was better than anything Barry could've even imagined having with Vanessa. After what seemed like hours of relentless thrusting Barry heard the click of heals approaching.
"Moesby?!" A horrified young girl cried when she saw what we were doing.
"Oh hey London, you wanna join?"
The girl ran from their passion screaming. She just didn't understand, and Barry realized that no one ever would. Their love was unique and strange, but it was true.
The end.