Title: French Lessons

Author: PurpleOrchid85

Rating: T
Fandom: The Middle

Pairing: Axl/Sue (Heckcest, Axsue, Lumberjack Lawyers, whichever shipping name you prefer)

Spoilers: Valentine's Day III

Summary: Sue asks Axl to teach her the art of French kissing. Axl gladly gives her a hands on approach. (An Orson, Indiana Incest Romance)

AN: Set after the infamous Frankie explanation of what French kissing is.

AN2: Set in Sue's POV.

Warning: Sibling incest, kissing and occasional swearing.

Word Count approx.: 8, 700

Disclaimer:

Axl Heck & Sue Heck and every character that is mentioned in this Fanfiction in relation of The Middle are copyrighted by ABC and its creators/producers DeAnn Heline and Eileen Heisler.

Chapter Two

I stood in front of the front door to my house. I just finished a date with Matt, and I was going to attempt using my learnt yet amateur skills of French kissing on Matt. As his lips covered mine and his tongue entered my mouth, I tried to reciprocate, sliding my tongue into his mouth subtly, but I was blocked by Matt's over-excited tongue.

I could not help but compare Matt's kisses to Axl's. Matt's kiss was overly snake-like, too wet and clumsy, while Axl's kisses were teasing, the right amount of wet and…perfect.

Stop it, Sue. You're kissing Matt. Your boyfriend. I scolded myself and refocused on trying to reciprocate Matt's French kiss, but failing. Once parting, I stared at my boyfriend, my mind in juxtaposition of the comparison of the two kisses.

"Well, good night." I said abruptly, trying to hold back tears; with a forced smile upon my face.

"Night." Matt said smiling, obviously not noticing my internal argument. I watched him go to his light green car with a forced smile and a wave. Once I was sure Matt had gone, I let out a frustrated sigh and entered the house and shut the door behind me and bit my lip and started to sniffle, feeling the silent tears roll down my cheeks.

"Oh god." I said to myself.

I started brushing my tears away and headed to my room, only to be confronted by Axl, who was lying on my bed with Woofy the stuffed dog in his hands.

"Get out of here, Axl!" I said angrily, tears still on my face as I was motioning him out of my room.

"You know what? No. I think I like it here." He said with a smirk as he ignored my tears.

I glared at him angrily and stalked up to him and began tugging at his shirt "Get out, get out!"

"Fine." He pushed my hands off him and stood up and walked towards the doorway and stopped and turned around and said "You know, I saw you and wrestling Mat out there, and you know what?"

I brushed the last of my tears from her face and looked up and hesitantly asked "What?"

"There was no passion. No technique." He walked closer to me and continued "Why don't you try it on me?"

"Axl-" I said conflicted, then continued, "Wouldn't that be cheating on Matt?"

Axl smirked and said slyly, "Cheating? No, it is just practice remember?"

"Right." I said slowly. Axl turned and closed the door and for good measure, he locked it and walked back to my bed sat back down and then patted the space next to him and said "C'mon."

I tentatively sat down next to him. I then leaned towards him and pressed my lips in a feather-light grazing kiss to his lips. Within seconds he parted his lips, and I hesitantly slid a small bit of my tongue into his mouth and then circled the tip of my tongue around his tip of tongue and gently flicked against it. Axl then began to synchronise his tongue movements with mine.

Within minutes, we parted breathless.

"I tried doing that to Matt." I said pointlessly, thinking back upon the awful kiss I received earlier that night and continued "But his tongue was… I don't know - slimy and very snake-like."

"Okay, new rule: Don't talk about Matt or his kissing skills when we're doing this." Axl said sharply, his eyes narrowed.

Taken aback, I blinked then said tremulously "Okay."

But I didn't have time to talk any more, since Axl stole my breath once again; his lips pressing against mine. This time, he locked lips with mine; my lower lip trapped against his lips, then he lightly swiped the tip of his tongue against my lower lip, making me let out a soft sigh. I then copied the motions, making him smirk against my lips.

Axl then pulled back slightly and rested his forehead against mine, smirk still on his face.