Midnight Black

by Miss Queen B

"I had a thousand bad times so what's another time to me? You try to burn my house down, but what's another house to me? 'Cause I can take anything that you give me. It's gonna take a lot more to kill me, yeah..." He was compelled to play her sick games. After all, Methuselah loves a challenge and like the Muto, he'll stop at nothing to win. Sequel to "Redrum"

4. Part IV

Miss Queen B: Ugh, Finally this chapter is done. I nearly threw my laptop from the frustration this chapter was. Notes:

Note One: Wow, and I mean it, WOW, I never thought I would get so many reviews for Part III, I was stunned completely. I love the hashtag as well and all the positive reviews that came with it. That means a lot because believe it or not, fight and sex scene are one of the hardest things to write about in my stories so it's good to know I haven't lost my touch.

Note Two: A huge shoutout to Mew1157 for all her new artwork she posted. Including the one called "Midnight Break" that was base on Part III. You're not the only one who blushed when I saw the picture. Hehe, Great Job and I truly appreciated. Much Love.

Note Three: So about this chapter: I love doing dream scene because in a dream, anything could happen so we enter Barb's dreams and her talking to Tyr (see it as her talking to his spirit or just using him as a way to figure out her predicament with Meth). Scylla and Behemoth are trying their hardest to get their companions to admit there was something there. Methuselah realize although he can't stand Barb, he likes having her around, though no matter how well planned you are, dealing with Barb is very unpredictable. Add a dash of the story "Tsunami" hints and a little PDA from Behemoth and Scylla with an added twist in the end and here you go: The Final chapter of this story. Enjoy.

Midnight Black

Part IV

~People think we had a love-hate relationship

Well, I did not love him

Nor did I hate him

We had mutual respect for each other.

Even as we both planned

Each other's murder.~

~Werner Herzog

~She's the kind of woman that

Will drive you crazy by doing

Absolutely nothing except

Being herself~

~Daniel Saint

She stood there in the soft grass while staring at the Lake that was in front of her. The smell of wet plants filled her snout and actually tickled it to the point she let out a small snort. She frowned, she hated that lake, it was dark and calm where only the light of the moon could be seen in the water. She must've been dreaming which she dreads because the only time she would dream about the lake, a certain Prick would show up just like so many times before.

You disappoint me, Barb….

She huffed and didn't even move when she felt his hot breath on her thick neck.

I never cared about those other males because they were different and you said it yourself it was hard for you to get involved with another Mountain Kaiju, but this….

She didn't want to look back and look at him.

His mouth brushed against her skin and she could actually feel the wet surface of his sharp teeth. Were you that desperate?

I slept with you so you should know how desperate I can be. She said, quietly.

He started to growl. That smart mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble one day, Barb.

Barb chuckled, Don't tell me you're jealous?

She finally turned around and was face to face with a very moody Tyr, their snouts slightly touching. She took a small sniff of him, despite it being a dream and him being dead for so long, she could still remember his scent. The smell of dirt, moss with a little hint of blood.

Nice try, Princess, but you turning this around does not work on me. I'm like you in so many ways. I'm not the jealous type, but I don't like the fact you think you could replace me like that.

Why do you care, you're dead, remember? Killed by my own siblings. She said, getting a little annoyed by his "Jealous" look.

He growled quietly to himself, trying to keep his temper under control. So that's how it's going to be? Letting some cheap Knock-off who made a fool out of me used you the same way I did? I told you no one can fuck you the way I do!

She smirked and leaned over to nibble on his horn before licking it. Well, what can I say, he was right about you Mountain Kaijus get better with age. Apparently, you still had a lot of "Growing" to do.

Tyr chuckled and whispered Yet you were thinking of me while he was screwing you? Though I'm not surprised, Barb, you always love to hit males between their legs and calling out my name instead of his was just low. He gave her a quick nip on her jawline which made her shudder. What is it about Mountain Kaijus that makes you so...submissive?

I think it's the horns. She said, playfully, but didn't get a smile out of Tyr.

Smartass Bitch. He sneered, I should pin you down and remind you and that Knock-off not to call you Princess. You're my Princess.

You're so weird Tyr, I slept around with other males-

You never touch another Mountain one after me-

You knew I did it with my brothers in my colony-

They were too tiny and weak to handle you-

Yet, Methuselah, threatens you?

Oh, so it's Methuselah now? Not going to call him Pebbles? I don't recall you ever giving me a sweet name?

I called you a bunch of names. I think my favorites had to be Son of a Bitch or Prick. She shrugged. Staying perfectly calm knowing Tyr would always get pissed if she doesn't praise him every minute of their time.

He snorted then grins, showing off all his sharp teeth. The same teeth he would cover her body with, going as far as making sure they stay there for a long time. To show ownership even though he promised himself to that Silly Pure Princess from his Herd.

He hates you, Barb…..

He's not actually on my Good List either.

He finds you disgusting, repulsive and only sees you as a filthy Parasite. We Mountain Kaijus have standards….well they did, I don't really care as long as I get my release.

She stayed silent, calculating is more like it, trying to figure out what to do about her little ordeal with Pebbles while Tyr ranted on and on. Trying to screw with her mind like he always does.

There's no point trying to persuade him. He will never be me. He'll never touch you again because he knows every time he does you'll be thinking of me.

Oh, that's true but there's one thing we both have in common. I never give up and after what I got, there's no way I'm going to let it go.

Wow, Barb, if I didn't know any better, I think you're falling for that Cocky, weird voice, Bastard. Tyr said and now it sounded like he was being threatened.

She chuckled, Love is such an odd feeling, never felt it ever in my entire life. As if I'm incapable of it. I never loved my family, nor my unborn hatchlings. Fuck, did you even call what we had "Love"?

I love the fact you were easy and perhaps how great we clicked, but no, I never loved anything in my life as well. I recall my Dear Mother telling me that before I slit her throat with the same horn that was broken off and watch her bleed to death. Tyr said, while staring at his claws with sheer boredom.

Yeah, so it shouldn't be hard to forget you in order to get what I want back. She stated which made him raise a brow. Not impressed or shocked by what she said.

Really? Do you think it's that easy to let me go? Huh? So my Delicious Princess gonna be that Knock-off's "Good Girl" now?

Ugh, don't say it like that, sometimes in order to get what you want you'll have to let the other one believe they're in control. Let him pretend he has the upper hand for now. Trust me it wouldn't be the first time I had to retreat in order to win.

You submitted to him the same way you did to me. You weren't pretending, Barb and you know it. I will not be replaced.

Well too bad, Tyr. I'm a selfish Bitch with needs and I require food, fighting and sex to function right. And since you're nothing, but a figment of my imagination, I'll have to get it from someone else. She said, making a point.

He snorted and just stared at her with those haunting white eyes. If you say so. It's going to be fun seeing you get tossed in the air again and fall on that fine ass of yours. Even more so when the King blew out your eye with that blast of his.

She couldn't help, but smile a bit. A soft one no less. Oooh, such an insult. Would you like to see the claw marks Methuselah left on my so-called "Fine Ass."

He growled, clearly annoyed by her talking about the much older kaiju in such praise. As if she was Pebbles' Good Girl. Nah, she just loves pissing Tyr off the same way he does to her. Fine, play with the Old Pile of Bones, you'll be thinking of me when he mounts you again. Just like the last time.

Maybe…. I won't know till I get another round with him. She said, turning away from him. Oh he hates it when she turns her back on him. Her eyes trailing back at the dark water of the lake.

If you're trying to pissed me off, it's not working. He said, his voice echoing around their surroundings.

Yes it is.

You can't replace me, Barb.

Watch me. She said, smiling.

Bitchy Princess.

Egoistic Prick….

She stirred in her sleep and her eyes lit up to see herself back at home. Scylla was still sleeping in her nest nearby and the sun was barely coming up. She huffed, still hearing Tyr's words echoing in her head only to doze off again. She had a bad feeling she's going to need all the sleep in order to deal with Scylla when the pesky Squid realize she was home.

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~I'm gonna make you bend and break.

Say a prayer, but let the good times roll

In case God doesn't show.

Let the good times roll

Let the good times roll…~

(Next Day)

You have some nerves, you know that!

After that confrontation with Pebbles, Barb decided to head back home for some much needed sleep and reflection. She made it back late at night, perfect timing since Scylla was asleep and she could avoid the million questions the Squid would have for her, and just crashed. What she didn't expect was Scylla waking her up early the next morning.

Of all the rotten things to do! You knew he was off limits! It's bad enough you flirt with him, but to do THAT….right IN FRONT of ME no less!

She's been tuning Scylla in and out for the last hour because she was lost in her own deep thoughts. Damn Pebbles...messing around and trying to nip pick her mind like the way she does. How he made her legs buckle and her speechless. She hated it, because once again, it just reminded her of Tyr, so many things about Pebbles reminded her of Tyr except Pebbles had more dignity and lived with some Honor code that benefited her and pissed her off at the same time.

I don't get you sometimes. Is there seriously something wrong with you?! Do you have any respect for anyone around here? I can understand not liking the others, but what about me! I've been there for you every single time you mess up and help you every time you come home beat up and bleeding. I begged the Queen to save your life a while back and this is how you repay me…!

He honored the bet and gave her a wild night to remember. The first part of their round was too soft and slow for her taste. She never liked that sort of treatment where the male takes his time like he did, but she knew he didn't do it out of affection, he did it to piss her off. And it worked, but couldn't voice her outrage since she didn't want to break one of his rules again. Rule breaking led to him being more demanding and biting her hard. How he managed to get her to obey was just another mystery to her. Either way, she thought it was a one time thing since he stated over and over again he found her disgusting and would never touch a Breeder like her, but oh kaiju, when she let Tyr's name slip out of her mouth, that made him angry. Very angry indeed and while she enjoyed the angry sex he delivered to her, she didn't expect him to go all night like he did. And-

Are you even listening to me! Scylla shouted, poking Barb's head with her claw.

Scylla was surprised Barb didn't say anything or even try to hit her like she'd normally do. Instead Barb just laid there, lost in deep thought. Muto?

Finally Barb looked up at her, What?

I asked if you were even listening? She asked.

Oh, about me smooching your Male, no not really. Barb said, shrugging her shoulders. What's the big deal, if I really wanted to piss you off, I would've used tongue-

Next thing Barb knew she was kicked in the face by Scylla's long leg and she was so surprised that she couldn't help, but laugh. Well, it's about time you showed some kind of fight in you. That slap actually hurt. She said, rubbing her jaw.

This is not funny, Muto. Can't you get it in your head that you can't just flirt with any male around here and that-

For fuck sake, Scylla, settle down. If it makes you stop bitching, I won't kiss the Pile of Fur ever again. Alright? It was just a spur of the moment thing. Though she smirked since the Pile of Fur deserved a better reward because thanks to him, she got a very wild night. A very painful yet pleasurable wild night.

That made the Squid's tentacles droop and she scoffed. Yeah, like I would really believe that, Muto.

You don't have to. Be mad if you want, but I'm in no mood to defend myself right now. Besides Scylla, I might be a flirt and love sex, but I have standards. That Pile of Fur is nice to look at, but too nice and old-fashioned for my taste. In other words to her, someone of that criteria might be boring in the nest, but she was smart enough not to say that to her Squid companion.

Scylla stared at her as if Barb grew an extra head.

What? Barb asked.

If I didn't know better I would say that was your tiny way of saying "I'm Sorry."

Ew, no, I'm just not in the mood to deal with your whining bullshit. She huffed and happened to look at one of her arms that had a raw bite mark bruise on it. A little gift Meth gave her for not being a "Good Girl." She started to lick it tenderly to soothe it while the word "Good Girl" echoed in her mind. The way he would whisper it to her with bloody teeth….fuck, she hated that little pet name.

Not in the mood again, huh? I take it the two days you were with Methuselah didn't go so well again, did it?

She stopped licking her bite wound and stared at the teeth shaped holes and noticed a few teeth missing in the pattern and realized it was because of her knocking them out. She let out a giggle, a girly style giggle that actually made Scylla take a step back. Normally, when Barb laughs it's because she inflicted pain on someone or just amused to see something burn in front of her, but this laugh was different. She was giggling from a happy memory she was reliving.

Muto,...are you ok?

She shrugs, Yes, I suppose. Why?

Well, you seem a bit off. Though not in a bad way, I guess. You don't look so angry, tense and moody. I'm here yelling at you and you haven't even threatened to kill me like you normally do.

Barb stared at her and wanted to say something snarky like you would feel different too after getting fucked two nights in a row, but that would probably get more questions from the Squid. When she didn't say anything, Scylla sighed.

Did something happen over there with Methuselah?

No, not really. Barb said, rubbing the sore marks on her throat.

That bad?

What makes you think it was bad? She asked.

Because you would brag about it. The fact that you're very quiet means something didn't go your way.

Oh it did. Thanks to that little pointer the Pile of Fur gave me, it wasn't that hard to beat him in a sparring match. He was so confident he would win he put a little wager on it. If he wins, I would leave and never bother him again. Boy, for a mature male, he did NOT take it so well when he lost.

He….lost….to you? Scylla asked, finding it very hard to believe. Now how was that possible?

Weren't you listening when the Pile of Fur told us about Pebbles surviving one of my Sisters' egg implantation?

I was, but it was hard to remember when I witnessed my Companion getting close to my Male again! Scylla said, raising her voice louder by the word.

Well anyway, like I said before, Weak Spot, he didn't see it coming and it wasn't that hard to take him down. She said, with a smirk. Barb was trying so hard not to show the punishment she received for her dirty scheme. She can still remember the texture of his warm tongue tracing every scar on her and she had a lot all over her body.

Scylla stared at Barb's rather weird look and was not sure how to react to it. And what did he lose to you? Scylla asked.

~And I want these words to make things right

But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life

"Who does he think he is?"

If that's the worst you've got

Better put your fingers back to the keys…~

She snorted, her content mood suddenly gone and started to remember all the shit Meth told her last night. After damning her for making him have sex with her again even after the Bet was fulfilled. Whatever, she may have seduced him, but he took over their little coupling rather quickly and lost control in a fit of lustful rage. He made sure she couldn't do anything again, making sure she followed his three simple rules, letting him feel that sense of power he had over her. Though occupied from all the deep thrusting, she could hear him muttering breathy words to himself. Saying "this is the last time" over and over again.

Just his dignity... Barb said, like it was no big deal and it really wasn't. It would be the first time the males she would spend the night with would feel horrible about themselves the next day. Sleeping with a Parasite isn't exactly something you want to tell kaijus about.

If Barb could describe the mess Pebbles felt towards her after what they did that would be it. He lost all his dignity. To her that's the bad part of having a conscience and emotions, they can't just shrug it off and go on. They have to rethink things over and over again to the point of exhaustion. The shame look on his face was the shame look the Tart had when she got busted fooling around with the Asshole

His Dignity? Scylla said, tilting her head from such a simple answer. Very un-Muto -like in her opinion.

Yeah, who would've thought someone like him could be a Sore Loser. Or perhaps he couldn't stand the fact he lost to someone like me, a Slimy, inbred Parasite, his words not mine. Either way, he couldn't handle it so he told me to get lost and never come back. Complete turn off if you asked me. To think I did so much to get him to try to sleep with me only to realize what a whiny hatchling he can be.

Scylla wasn't buying it. The Muto was known for drama and outbursts and the fact that she's so calm about it and taking things in a more mature manner means there was more to the story. And Just like that, you're just going to stay away from him. Not going to give me some speech about "this is none of my business", and that "you're not crazy" and "don't bother stopping you from heading back over there again for another humiliating rejection."

Geez, Scylla, you make it sound like I'm so predictable. Have you ever considered that even I don't like dealing with drama?

Yes you do, in fact you live for that stuff because you get bored so easily. There's no way Methuselah telling you to leave and not come back would make you give up so quickly. That's what you've been talking about over and over again for the last few weeks. My face still hurts from all the times you would smack me for trying to tend to your wounds or trying to knock some sense into you.

What do you want me to say, Scylla. Please tell me so I can go back to sleep and not have to deal with you prying in my business.

Barb then curled herself into a tight ball and covered her face with her large limbs and pretended to go to sleep. She could hear Scylla sighing and no doubt rolling her eyes from all her flimsy excuses. Are you sure nothing happened? You're showing something I never thought I would see.

Oh really? Barb said, though her voice was muffled by her face being buried. Do tell, what am I showing? What do I look like to you?

…..Defeated. Scylla said because she had a feeling if she said Hurt or heartbroken, the Muto might break her legs.

Defeated?...no, she saw it as retreating to live to fight another day, but not defeated. She just needed things to die down for a while, let the Sneaky Bastard believe he has won and drop his guard and then she'll try again. The hard part was the waiting, but she has ways to pass the time. She could either hunt down Rodan again or just use this time to really rest up and let her body heal. Though a nap for her is at least a couple of months in deep sleep hibernation, it would finally help her recover fully without the Squid's assistance.

With that in mind, she went back to sleep, not caring about Scylla or all her stupid questions.

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~One night and one more times

Thanks for the memories

Even though they weren't so great

"He tastes like you, but sweeter"

One night, yeah, and one more time

Thanks for the memories

Thanks for the memories

"See, he tastes like you only sweeter!"~

(A Few Days later)

He was surprised to get a visit from Behemoth on a bright afternoon, but either way he wasn't up for company. For one thing, he was in no mood and second, he lost count how many times he told the Sloth that if he was sleeping not to bother him, don't wake him up or wait for him to wake up. Just leave. Alas, he felt Behemoth poking him on his back followed by Behemoth calling his name out in a tiny whisper.

He grumbled and ignored him.

The tapping turned into Behemoth shaking him. Hearing his trees shaking and small rocks falling off of his back. Methuselah.

He buried his face in the dirt. Go away. He muttered, not even caring he was getting dirt in his mouth.

Behemoth chuckled, Not going to work, Meth, come on, I don't understand how someone like you could waste a beautiful day. Now get up.

Meth huffed and picked himself up from the ground while giving his companion a dirty look. He popped his neck and shook his body to get the blood flowing in his aching muscle. What is it, Behemoth?

What? Can a friend come over just to say Hello?

You mean snoop around? Meth asked, noticing Behemoth looking around his home. No doubt, notice the disturbed dirt and dry blood stains all over the place. Or maybe, he was looking around to make sure Barb wasn't around.

Well, that's rude. Why would you say something like that? Behemoth said, smiling.

Because I saw you looking around as if making sure Barb wasn't around. Meth said, stretching out his arms while flexing his claws. He could still see the little traces of blood on his nails from grabbing Barb with such force.

There was a pause from the older kaiju. I'm sorry….Barb? Behemoth questioned.

Meth rolled his neck, Yeah, I figure you don't want her around given all the flirtation she's been doing around you. I think I found one thing she fears and that's Scylla's wrath. She didn't want to go back home after that big smooch she planted on you.

Barb? The Muto's name is Barb?

Meth looked at his friend. Yes, who else would I be talking about? He said, then noticed a rather dumbfounded look on Behemoth's face. It clicked. We've been awake for nearly five years and you're with her companion and had no clue what her name was?

Well, in my defense, the Muto….I mean Barb never told anyone. I don't even think Scylla knows her real name. She just calls her Muto, The King and Queen calls her Muto and there's a long list of names Rodan calls her and for some reason she just goes with it. Why she chose not to tell us her name is anyone's guess. Perhaps she feels like it's not necessary or perhaps it just shows she has a little more trust in you than anyone else.

Dear kaiju Behemoth, don't start with that crap again. Is that the reason why you're here? Hoping to catch something just to rub in my face later.

No, we haven't seen you in a few days, lately you would come over every morning for a cold dip and sulking then all of a sudden you stopped showing up.

That's because I finally got some decent amount of rest without some horny psycho trying to do stuff to me. He said coldly.

There was dead silence between them till Behemoth cleared his throat. Are you Ok?

Yes, why wouldn't I be? Methuselah said, rather quickly.

Just asking because I noticed your back plants are looking a little dry and changing color...

Meth's eyes shifted as far back as he could to check on his trees and plants. He has been asleep for a few days, but that shouldn't change his plants. Like his female counterparts, they grow and blossom by their emotions. A happy, content and stress-free life would make very thick, lush trees and grass for males. Bright beautiful flowers and vines for females so to have them slowly dying means something was up with him. It could be stress and conflict he's refusing to deal with and he had a feeling Behemoth knew that.

It's been very dry, I just need to wash and water them. No big deal.

Ok, I'm not going to push it. I don't want to trigger something like the last time. He said.

I said I was sorry about that. I was in a really bad mood. Methuselah said, staring at the ground. If it makes you feel better, I'll give you a free hit to my face. And with that, Meth lifted his head up and tilted to the right to make sure Behemoth had a clear shot.

Behemoth stayed calm. Now why in the world would I want to do that?

Just do it, please. Honestly, I should have my horn broken for all the degrading things I've done.

I'm not going to hit you, my Fellow. I'm not the violent type.

Oh come on, I've seen you hit our Spit Fire friend plenty of times.

That's because he makes really bad choices and say very awful remarks at the worst possible times. Sure I feel bad for what I do, but he knows I mean well.

Meth huffed and couldn't believe this popped in his mind. If Barb was here and he gave her the opportunity to hit him she wouldn't even hesitate. She wouldn't even care if the hit crack her bones or broke her skin due to his hard texture armor. And she would do it with a smile on her face no less. Part of him wanted to laugh at that. That damn crazy Lady would do anything just to make him bleed.

Meth, are you sure you're alright? Behemoth asked.

Methuselah groaned and looked away in anger and shame and perhaps a little regret?

Would a morning workout help with all the tension? His Sloth friend asked. Kaiju knows my arms and back could use some popping after our little fight we had.

Yeah, that will be fine. It would help you in the long run since you have a female now. You need to show her you are capable of protecting her if needed. Meth said.

Oh, my Dear can handle herself very well without me. Behemoth said with a smile.

Normally, Meth would roll his eyes from seeing this all mighty Kaiju blush like some love-sick adolescent, but his companion was in love and couldn't help himself. He wanted to chuckle from Behemoth's statement though, he has yet to see Scylla fight so it was hard to know if she could take care of herself or not. He's been around male squids during his travels and they would tell him the only time they would see their females get aggressive is when they are protecting their young or fighting off unwanted advances from unworthy males during their Breeding Cycles. In the case of Scylla, she pretty much uses her Sass (Bitchy Attitude as Rodan would put it) to defend herself. Honestly, when he really thinks about it, he'll never understand why males would attach themselves to dainty females. Where they were only known for their softness, beauty and kindness. The Queen was a good example, not that he had anything bad to say about her in fact , but he was pretty sure the King had his claws full keeping her safe.

That's not the point. As the male, it's your duty. Methuselah said, Beside have you actually seen Scylla defend herself?

No, but I'm sure she can. Plus, I can't think of any one who would want to harm her. Sure she would get into spats with the Muto...I mean Barb, but that's all it was...spats.

Can we please not bring up her anymore. Meth mumbled while getting in a fighting position. Let's work on your defense, shall we?

Behemoth stood up on his hind legs with his arms stretched out and claws spread out. He let out a small hiss from moving the arm that had Methuselah's stabbed wound on it. Though it was sealed thanks to Rodan burning the wound close, it was still a little painful to move it. Not too rough, Meth. My arm is still hurting from those injuries you inflicted.

Now where's the fun in that? Plus, if you were fighting a real opponent a sad story is not going to make them go easy on you. Meth said, putting himself in a pouncing position with his tail wagging. With that, he charged towards his companion with no intention of holding back. He collided with Behemoth only to be held back by the Sloth's giant tusks. The tusks looped under his arms and started to lift Meth up till he was standing on his hind legs as well. Next thing he knew he was grabbed by the horns with a tight grip and couldn't help, but picture a set of red glowing eyes and a demonic grin staring at him. The way she would pull on his horns when she reaches her-

You're distracted.

His head was suddenly twisted painfully to the left and Behemoth tossed him aside like nothing. He landed hard on his side and just laid there for a second to collect his thoughts. He stared up at the bright sun only to have it blocked by Behemoth looking down at him. Um, that round goes to me, my Fellow.

Meth growled and quickly got up from the ground. He snorted and for a moment Behemoth thought Meth was going to charge at him like the last time, but instead he watched the Mountain Kaiju race towards the nearest small mountain and rammed his entire body against it. Behemoth, so used to seeing kaijus throw tantrums, stood there patiently as rocks and dirt flew by him with Meth cursing from his quick loss. Meth roared, Dammit, am I really losing my touch or just on a bad losing streak! Either way it's me that always "LOSES"!

It's only one lost, Meth, it's not the end of the world. Behemoth said, shrugging.

HA! Last time I lost, I lost BIG time! Methuselah said and gave the ground another punch, sending dirt and dust into the air and slightly coating his head.

Behemoth cleared his throat, Meth….

Don't you dare bring HER up again. I don't want to hear it! He said, ending it with a sneer.

Behemoth smiled, Alright, round two then? He said, while getting in his stance again. This time I'll go easy on you.

I will not take that heckling! Meth shouted, peeved.

Normally, you're the one that does the heckling, but I guess you're losing at that as well.

He snorted, blowing dust out of his nose and just waved Behemoth's remark off. Let's do some stretches, a good way to get your spine back in place.

Behemoth smiled again. Alright, what should we start first?

Meth didn't like that smile Behemoth was portraying. That "Sire" smile he would see older males portray that read, "I know you want to talk so I'm going to wait till you're ready." Always so supportive no matter what even though they were both around the same old age. Stop giving me that look.

What look, I'm just waiting for you to start our stretches? He said calmly.

Let's arch our backs then. I want to hear all those bones pop. Meth instructed.

Behemoth rolled his shoulders before arching his back as high as he could go. Sure enough Meth could hear all the bones popping and a small relief sound coming from the Sloth's mouth. Much better, you know if you really want a deep massage, My Dear knows where to hit the spots. He said.

No thanks, I rather live with my soreness. It builds character. Meth said before stretching his arms forward while flexing his claws with Behemoth copying his pose. Not to mention, it's bad enough to have one Breeder touch him, he didn't want another one.

I see. Behemoth said, with a hum….So….what happened?

What makes you think something happened? Meth snapped.

Well, for one, you look distracted about something. Your fighting is sloppy, you just destroy a mountain and every time I mention the Muto, you act funny. So what's the problem?

Can we just skip the talking and go back to the workout or you taking up my offer to break my horn?

What's with you wanting me to hit your face or break something off? You value those horns like I do with my tusks. Behemoth asked.

Because I'm a disgrace and in my species the punishment is "Horn Breaking."

Behemoth stared at him then sighed, My Fellow, you are the last of your kind, so I don't think that should count anymore plus, what makes you think you are a disgrace?

Methuselah huffed, already feeling a painful throb in his head. That day, after the whole Bet thing happened, I went back home and she was still there. Waiting for me and let's just say she wanted to pick up where we left off the other night. I told her she was no longer welcome and to never come back. We ended up exchanging a few choice words…. I just wanted her to leave me alone and I thought if I was brutally honest with her she might not want to be around me anymore. But no, she took it with pride, showed no emotions and even told me if I really wanted to hurt her I would have to do better than that. So I brought up that male she would mistake me for and berated her for getting involved with him.

Alright, I take it she didn't take that very well.

Meth shook his head, Apparently even she has a trigger spot. Next thing I know, she got a little angry. Then I got a little angry,

Oh Kaiju Meth, don't tell me you killed her? Is she somewhere on the bottom of the ocean? You do know Scylla is not going to be happy about this! Behemoth asked, panicking.

What kind of kaiju do you think I am, Behemoth? I may threaten her and even come close to killing her a few times, but I would never strike the final blow. I don't think I have that rightful decision. I'm sure it's up to the King to decide if she lives or dies.

Well, that's good then. You had me worry there for a second, Meth.

They both started to laugh though Meth's laugher was more like a nervous chuckle.

I can't believe you would think that, Behemoth, of course I didn't kill her…Meth chuckled, trying to lighten the mood....We….just ended up having sex again.

A fist flew right in Meth's face so fast he didn't have time to dodge, but was lucky enough not to fall over. He took a few steps back and shook his head to get rid of the painful vibration in his left horn and the ringing in his head. Thank you, I needed that. He said before spitting out blood.

Have you completely lost your mind, Meth! I told you if you didn't want anything to do with her, you needed to end it, not do that! How in the world did telling her to leave end with you two sleeping together again?

How the hell should I know? It just happened. Those silly female Breeders, they are very persistent….and that's saying it in the most polite way possible to spare Scylla's feelings and she….the way we were fighting...Dammit Behemoth, she was just pushing my buttons and I just lost my train of thought and...shoot...she was just so obedient when I pinned her and….

And thought doing "That" was the perfect solution? He asked.

Well I would like to see you think of something better when all the blood is gone from your head. Meth said, before burying his head in the dirt.

Behemoth sighed, So after that...um...encounter...what happened?

He took his head out of the dirt and groaned. I dragged her off my turf, but she didn't want to go. She even went as saying we might not like each other, but that doesn't mean we can't fool around. I told her so many awful things, I'm quite ashamed of myself for talking to a female like that, even if she was a parasite yet I don't know why I should be ashamed, I've done worse to parasites, hell, I killed a bunch of them in my younger days so why is this one bothering me. Finally after a lot of pushing and shoving, she left and I haven't seen her since.

Ok, if she's gone, then why are you still in this moody funk? Behemoth asked.

Methuselah sat down and growled. I really don't know…

Can I take a wild guess without you hitting me?

What? Meth asked because at this point he was desperate. And don't say it's because deep down I develop feelings for her.

Well…Behemoth said, taking a step back to make sure Meth didn't get any ideas.

No. Meth said, firmly.

I'm just saying, you two were at it for weeks, you guys talk to each other, fight each other, sleeping side by side and now since you two took that "Major" step….

I don't like her….I can't stand her most of the time. She's foul. A parasite that cause so much trouble back then. The stuff that comes out of that dirty mouth of hers is so "Unladylike," and she just pushes my buttons over and over again to the point my eye would twitch and I hate it because no matter how many times we would fight, she always comes back and never give up and...and...it makes me want to...do "That" with her because for some reason that's the only way to Shut her up and cave. The only way for me to win and stop her crazy behavior...but at the same time I lose because she tricked me into having sex with her again. It's so...confusing. I don't know what to think...

Oook, so you do like her.

No, I don't like her.

But you just said…

You see, if Spit Fire was here he would understand what I'm saying. You know Behemoth there are other types of relationships then just being Mates. Some males and females are fine with the relationship being just plain physical or seeing each other without making a commitment.

Methuselah, please don't be like Rodan and only see her as getting a quick fix. That's not you. You wouldn't use a female like that. Behemoth said tiredly. Seriously, one Rodan is bad enough and he really thought Methuselah was more mature than that….or just in really deep denial.

Stop acting like she's innocent here, Behemoth. If anything, she's the one using me since She….He didn't want to finish the sentence. Still very offended by Barb using him and seeing him as her dead Lover. Even more so when Barb said the other male's name in the aftermath.

Well, if she is only using you then you made the right choice to end it. I think you're only upset because of how it ended. You were probably hoping she would just leave and not cave to her advances.

Methuselah thought about it. Maybe Behemoth was right.

Or you're just in denial...deep, deep, DEEP, in denial.

He didn't know how to respond to that and decided to change the subject. By the way, since we are on the topic of crazy females and Breeders, can I ask you something about Scylla?

Is it concerning her Well-Being or you trying to be nosy about something that's none of your business? Behemoth asked with a very threatening smile.

…..The second one. Meth asked, noticing the Sloth was fisting his paws tight.

Then No….

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~I'm looking forward to the future

But my eyesight is going bad

And this crystal ball

It's always cloudy except for

When you look into the past

One night stand

One night stand off…~

(Months later)

Meth thought things would get better as the months flew by like minutes to kaijus, but it didn't and it was making him really moody. This particular day wasn't helping either thanks to his companion and guest.

Am I the only one finding this rather funny? Rodan said, with a glee on his face.

Meth was sitting in the water with Rodan resting on his back watching their much older companion getting swimming lessons from his female…..and yeah, it was kind of funny. Definitely something to lift his uncharacteristic moodiness. Though the whole "Couple" flirtation needed to be taken down a notch or two. He can tell it was irritating Rodan as well by the way he was burning the dry grass and trees on his back.

Further away from the two, Behemoth smiled nervously as Scylla slowly guided him by the tusks to the deeper part of the ocean. Very, very slowly. Just one step at the time. Don't be nervous. She said, softy while tightening her tentacles around his ivory, long horns.

I'm not nervous, my Dear. Behemoth said with a slight chuckle. Though Meth could see the rather uncomfortable shake Behemoth was trying to hide from where he was lying.

Watch out, Behemoth, there's a tidal wave coming. Rodan teased.

Scylla growled quietly to herself and Behemoth was surprised she didn't make a sly remark to Rodan over his Hatchling behavior. Instead she took a deep breath and took a few more steps back. At this point the water was right up to Behemoth's shoulders and he was gripping the soft mud with his claws. Are you still with me? She asked, trying to pull him more.

This is as far as I will go, My Sweet.

Yay, Behemoth and it only took you a few hours to make it this far in the ocean. Methuselah said, causing Rodan to chuckle. Also, you're not fully underwater yet.

I'm in the water, that's enough for me. The Sloth said, while pulling Scylla closer to him for support. With her face buried in his chest, he rested his chin on top of her coiled shell. The affection he was displaying got a little giggle from the Squid and a pair of rolling eyes from the other two males watching. Can we call it a day? I'm tired. He asked Scylla.

Come on, we went underwater before? She asked, while letting her tentacles curl around his fur. You were fine with that, remember?

I was sort of distracted by your lovely face. I didn't know I was sinking. He said, smiling.

Just like you're distracting me now so you don't have to do these swimming lessons. She asked, looking up at him unamused.

Using his tusks he lifted her up a bit with ease. I have no idea what you are talking about.

More giggles and Behemoth is not ashamed to show his affection to his female, but was nice enough to glide Scylla around to where Meth and Rodan were staring at Behemoth's back. Meth took this time to dunk his back in the water after seeing ashes flying all over the place. Rodan hissed from the water hitting his feet and the bottom part of his wings. What the hell, Meth?

You're burning my plants. He said, looking up at the bird. Get your nerves under control.

I am under control. It's not my fault your plants are dried up and dead. Rodan shot back. If anything you're the one not keeping your emotions checked.

Meth grumbled, trying to figure out if he should knock Rodan off his back or not. After a second of thinking he ended up knocking his Spit Fire friend and watched him hit the water with a large splash. There was a loud sizzle sound and white steam coming up before Rodan's head popped out of the water.

For fuck sake, Meth, really?! Rodan hissed while flying out of the water. Despite the sudden petty mood, Rodan landed back on Methuselah's back.

You were bugging me. Meth said, calmly.

Oh, I'm bugging you, but what they are doing is not? He asked, pointing at Behemoth and Scylla who were still playful fighting over the Sloth wanting to get out of the water and clearly not paying attention to Rodan's whining.

They are doing couple's things. Sure it's annoying, but at least they are not burning my plants. He said.

Sheesh Meth, what is with you lately. It seems like ever since you kicked the Muto's Used-up Ass out of your turf, you've been extra cranky.

I'm not cranky and why do you always bring her up every time my mood is discussed. Meth asked, looking up at him.

Rodan gives him a sly smirk. I don't know, maybe like her, I just find picking on you quite entertaining. You're missing her, aren't you?

Rodan, you are crossing a deadly line here and don't expect Behemoth to protect you from your sheer stupidity. Meth said, picking himself up from the water.

You see? Cranky. I mean you were always a little cranky, but this is getting extreme. Rodan said with a slight chuckle.

I don't see how this is funny. He asked.

I'm just trying to make you laugh. You haven't done that in a while either.

Meth sighed, already feeling a headache coming. Rodan, go away.

Seriously, is that like some catchphrase to tell me or something. Shut up, Rodan or go away?

Meth reached behind him and grabbed Rodan's wings intended to throw him off his back again. The reason a lot of kaijus are telling you that is because you don't know when to shut up or go away.

Fellows…

They both turn their heads over to Behemoth who was getting out of the water while Scylla stayed in to relax. No fighting when we have a female guest here.

We're not fighting, I'm just trying to lighten up Methuselah's mood. Rodan said, yanking his wing again to pat Methuselah's back. I mean look at him, it's showing. And with that he plucks a dead tree off the Mountain kaiju's side….See...Dead.

Rodan, be nice and leave him alone. I would "hate" to see you suffer another bad injury like the one the Muto gave you. Scylla said, with a smug look.

Rodan huffs. Don't act so caring, Scylla. I can see the amusement right through you.

She shrugs, I'm just trying to be nice. Ignore me then, but the way Methuselah is fuming, you might wanna take his words and go away.

Rodan looked over at Behemoth who was giving him a warning not to start anything with all the tension in the air so the bird shrugged. Alright, I'm getting hungry anyway.

Meth grumbled, Good because another word out of you, I would have smacked you in your face.

Aww Meth, I'm not the Muto, so don't flirt with me like that. Rodan laughed, causing Meth to growl. Before Meth could grab him, Rodan was already up in the air and was long gone before the three could say anything.

Methuselah was now feeling the headache as little embers and ashes fell down on his head and the water around. Spit Fire had guts to make snarky remarks like that to him, but that just how they play around. They both can be assholes, but that was a low blow and again he was in no mood. He sighed and just laid back down in the water to soak and sulk. Every time he hears that parasite's name it just bugs him.

Scylla got up and walked over to Behemoth who was shaking her head. What was that all about?

Behemoth sighed defeatedly, That's just them being immature. You know how males can be.

I guess. Scylla said, shaking her legs and shell to get rid of the excess water then noticed Behemoth looking a little frustrated. What's wrong?

Just stress and since you're here I was wondering if you can talk to Methuselah about something?

She blinked. You want me to do what? Scylla asked, looking up at her Mate-to-be with big eyes.

Behemoth smiled sadly at his Dear. I apologize, my Sweet, but I don't know what else I can do or say to him, but I'm really worried.

What? Is Methuselah miserable and depressed or something.

No, I wouldn't say he's miserable...more like just not himself. He's moody all the time. All he does is sleep and doesn't want to be bothered by me and Rodan anymore. And when he's not sleeping, he's just angry and stressed and taking it out on his land and I'm afraid if he doesn't get his anger under control he might attract attention from the humans. Meth doesn't like having them around and the last thing I want is the King to get involved.

I can understand that, but I don't know how me talking to him is going to help.

Well, he's tired of hearing me giving him advice and Rodan, of course, doesn't take anything seriously, is putting him on edge. He keeps telling me he's fine, but I don't know, ever since he told the Muto to stay away, he's just not himself. Surely you saw change in the Muto as well.

She's been moody, but that's normal, other than I'm not sure, I tried talking to her, but she decided to hibernate for a few months to heal up. After that, she's been keeping things to herself and that's saying a lot coming from her.

You do know I can hear you guys talking about me, right?!

The two turn their attention to the ocean where Methuselah was soaking and sunbathing. The Mountain kaiju stared at them in annoyance before sinking back under water till nothing, but his back was showing.

Behemoth shook his head before looking down at Scylla, You know the Muto more than anyone around here, maybe you can help him understand her as well.

I thought you said Meth hated her so why do you want to convince him to continue seeing her?

I'm not trying to convince him. He is just in so much denial about the Muto maybe talking to you can help him figure things out.

It sounds like you're trying to convince him to me. They hate each other. I see the Muto coming home with bruises and wounds to prove it.

Trust me, there's more to the story, but Methuselah doesn't want me to say. I honestly think he sees her more than he wants to admit hence why he's been extremely moody. He leaned down to make sure Meth couldn't hear him. I think...he misses her.

Scylla snorted in a fit of loud giggles only to realize Behemoth was being serious about his claim. I'm sorry, I never heard of anyone "Missing" the Muto. She said and took a deep breath to calm herself down a bit. Seriously, can we just...NOT... get involved. We're talking about a disaster waiting to happen.

Behemoth gives her a pleading smile. Please.

Scylla sighed, Alright, I'll go talk to him. I don't see any good in it. I told the Muto to end it a while back because this relationship made me question her mental state.

This is why I love you so much, my Dear. Behemoth said with a big smile.

I hope you know I should be on my way over with the Queen and the Prince for a play date. I would rather be dealing with the Prince gnawing on my tentacles than intervening with the Muto's love life.

Behemoth leaned down to give her a kiss on her forehead before she walked over to the shoreline and headed over to Methuselah. Stepping into the water, she slowly looked back at Behemoth, unsure if she should do this and Behemoth just gave her a small, nervous smile. She huffed and dragged her claws deeper into the ocean till she was right next to Methuselah. At this point, Meth's head was half way out of the water so he could breath and noticed her resting down next to him.

She smiled at him, trying not to make things so awkward. So, Methuselah...I never expect someone like you would enjoy being the water. She said, chuckling nervously. Not sure how else to start a conversation.

Methuselah lifted his head up and stared at her. What do you want, Scylla?

What? I was just asking a question to avoid the bigger issue like you.

He raised a brow, Ok, if you want to play stupid, I have nothing better to do. Why do you think I don't enjoy the water?

Well, I don't know, I guess being a rock kaiju with skin that has that form of texture, I'm sure you would be afraid to drown due to your weight and all.

I know how to swim and not to go out too deep. I'm only here because my plants are dying. He said, pointing at his back.

Scylla looked at his back and sure enough the once lush grass and trees that covered his body were now dead or dying. Nothing much, but brown grass and twigs. Goodness, what happened to your plants.

What does it look like? They're dead and I'm trying to bring them back to life.

I thought they grew or died based on your emotions.

They do, especially our females, but this is weird because I don't know why they are dying so suddenly. I'm happy.

Are you sure about that? I mean most of the time you are just covered head to toe in grass and trees.

He shrugs, I could be sick, that's all.

Again, are you sure about that? She asked

He huffed, Whatever Behemoth told you, it's not true. I'm fine. Really, I am.

She couldn't help, but giggle. Yeah, yeah, the Muto is pretty much saying the same thing. She basically put up a wall there and won't talk to me. Which is strange since you know her, she's never ashamed to speak her mind.

What are you trying to pull here, Scylla. He asked.

I'm not trying to pull anything. Behemoth thinks something is wrong with you and it might have something to do with the Muto.

He stood up and rolled his eyes. Let me guess, you're going to give me one of those "You miss her" speech, telling me that yeah she's a complete, psychotic mess and there is nothing about her that screams good and when you finally got rid of her you would think, that's it, now I can go back to my normal life and not have to worry about her coming in and messing things up and, and, and it was great for the first few days, but then you find yourself waking up, thinking she's going to be there with that evil, snotty grin and making all those stupid, unladylike, remarks. And you suddenly find yourself thinking about her and you don't know why you're thinking about her when you never liked her to begin with. Sure she challenges you to the point you just want to train more and learn new ways to win in a Spar against someone like her and she pushes you to no return, but that doesn't mean anything. That doesn't mean there is some sort of feeling there. Is that what you were going to say, Scylla? Hoping there's going to be some happily ever after in this?

Scylla stared at him before making little splashes in the water with her tentacles. Actually, no. I'm tired of the Muto coming home battered and bleeding and hearing her tell me how you two would spar non-stop till there's nothing left in her. I keep telling her she needed to leave you alone because I had a feeling sooner or later, one of you is going to snap and kill each other. So again no, I think you two need to stay away from each other, but that's just my opinion.

How else was I going to make her leave, but hell, threatening her doesn't seem to do anything, but make her more intrigued. And more aroused which was a little disturbing to him.

First of all, violence is just something the Muto loves to be in. Whether it's her inflicting pain on her victims or them hurting her. I'm surprised you didn't notice that sick pattern of hers. If you really wanted to get rid of her or make her back away from you, you should've tried the more "Romantic" approach. Kaiju knows she can't stand that Lovey Dovey stuff. She said, shaking her head.

Meth stared at the water below him and let out a small, tired hum. Noted.

The two stayed quiet for a moment and for a second he looked back at Behemoth who was nice enough to keep his distance so the two could talk. He was slightly peeved at Behemoth for getting Scylla involved. Honestly, that is the worst thing to do to a Companion in his opinion. Bringing in the crazy female's friend to do damage control. Sadly, what he said was true and he truly hated himself for feeling that way. At first he thought Barb was going to come back, in fact part of him was slightly counting on it because that was just how her personality works. Never giving up on something she wanted and what she wanted was him...even if it was for delusional reasons. He was shocked she didn't return the night after telling her Good-bye, (he did sleep for three nights undisturbed) then he was happy she didn't show up for many nights after that. He actually had the time to get in some good sleep, (Great sleep in fact since he finally got sex out of his system) and allow his wounds and sore body to heal properly. After the first week, something in him changed and his plants noticed that before he did. The lush green grass and thick trees on his back were slowly dying. First, by the way the leaves and grass were turning brown and drying up. He was stunned by that, the last time his plants died like this was when Ceres left and it was his mental state telling him what he was denying emotionally. No matter how well he took the separation from her, deep, deep, down it really hurt him. She was a remarkable female, the one he finally realized that got away.

Two weeks after the last time he saw Barb, it was starting to get to him a bit. He had gotten so used to her invading his home to start something with him. Annoying as fuck, but boy, she just knew how to keep him on his toes. He hasn't been in a fierce battle like that since he fought with the King and even then the King held back a lot of raw power so he wouldn't get "Too" hurt. But Barb, she never held back anything and would continue to try to kill him or seduce him no matter how many times he would beat her down. The teasing they would do made him laugh because it was just another competitive moment for them. Who can pissed each other off the most and most of the time they would end in a draw with Barb cursing him for being a egotistic Prick and him calling her a Sloppy Breeder. He wasn't wrong when he told her, she would make a great potential girlfriend, but he just couldn't see himself with someone like a-

Look, I think it's a bad idea for you two to get together, neither of you can't seem to let go of the past with her having a hard time seeing you when she only has that other Mountain Kaiju in her mind and you telling Behemoth that you nearly died by a Muto a long time ago, but that's something you need to decide not me, or Behemoth or from past history. I remember voicing my opinion to the Queen when she was getting courted by our King. Their relationship was so rocky from the start and I just thought they didn't fit well with each other, but they proved me wrong over and over again. The King was in a lot of denial that he couldn't be in a relationship but Dear Queen was patient and even after some awful events in the past few years, they are still making it. Obviously from that speech you gave me, she meant something to you and you miss her, so what's the problem?

He sighed, I grew up being taught not to trust Parasites. I hate Parasites, just like everyone else back then. That Mountain Kaiju that got with her died for his involvement with her and he died disgracefully of his own kind. He chose her instead of courting one of our females properly. I have honor and a reputation of being the best and well-respected. How can I feel alright knowing I was involved with her.

Do you have something against interspecies relationships?

What, no, my Kind were allowed to explore, but we always saw parasites as trash and in a whole different category and just being seen around them in a friendly manner is down right….degrading.

You need to stop seeing the Muto as her whole entire species. She's not like them, she told me herself she can't stand her own kind due to the bad history she had with them. You need to look at it this way. It's just her and you. Take away everything that you two find offensives and what do you have.

Something extremely dysfunctional and toxic? He asked.

Ok sure, but can you admit you like having her around. The Muto told me she hates your guts and will kill you one day, but she would tell me that as well and pretty much anyone else that crosses paths with her. The only difference is when she spew that hate towards me or you, she said it with softness in her voice. Me and her get into a lot of fights, but I know she likes having me around. Just like she likes having you around.

Meth grumbled. Alright so I'll admit I miss having her around. You can't forget that level of craziness no matter how hard you tried, but I don't see her romantically. I just like having her around.

I'm not saying you should go over and profess your love to her. Shoot, knowing the Muto she might slap you in the face for being so weak like that. Be friends, or sparring partners or whatever that makes you happy, but just stop being in denial about you two. I think with you finally admitting you like having her around, you might feel like your old self again.

I hope you know she only sees me as a way to "Get Off" right?

Not surprised. She shrugs. Do you know how long she's been after Dear King? Not to mention her close encounter when she fought Rodan….and cant seem to stop flirting with Behemoth. She said she won't do that again...but that's hard to believe.

He stared at her. You Breeders are disgusting. He said calmly while wondering how he could somewhat like Barb in the first place.

What I do and what she does is totally different.

You sleep around with lots of males, how is that different?

I'm not discussing that with you and quit changing the subject.

Meth rolled his eyes and grumbled. Once again feeling angry and confused and weird. It's not going to work, Scylla. She's not going to see me as me and as much as I like sparring with her she knows my weakness so there's no point fighting her. There's no challenge in it. Plus she fights dirty. (But the sex is good, you have to admit) His mind said.

(Shut up)

Scylla sighed and looked back at Behemoth who gave her a smile. Look, since Behemoth accidentally told the Muto your weak spot. Do you want to know something about her to level out the field?

He slowly turned his head back to stare at her. You would deceive your companion just like that?

Well I figure it's the least I can do since you lost a bet after all….whatever it was. The Muto told me you lost a lot of dignity after she'd won.

He was surprised the Parasite didn't say what they did to Scylla, but he's not going to push it either. It's bad enough that Behemoth and Rodan figure it out. It doesn't matter. Even though I miss sparring with her, I wouldn't want her back. I'll get over this funk eventually.

If you say so, but believe it or not, if you want to win against her, you'll need to stoop down to her level and use flirtation and seduction, not your claws.

Meth tilted his head confused. What?

Don't fight her, that is just going to get her all work up and out of control. That's what she wants, right? Use your words instead, be firm with her. She's not going to admit it, but she likes it when a male...um…"Puts her in her Place." Why she's into that sort of thing….I really don't know, but that's the best way to get her to listen. Trust me, Methuselah, if you get up in her face and be firm and demanding...she'll easily buckle. Just remember, don't hit. She can get very clumsy when she can't get a reaction out of you, even worse if you become demanding. If you really want her to kneel, you're going to have to seduce her, I'm not saying go all the way with her, but enough to hypnotize her. Making her think she's going to get sex is her weakness.

Thanks for the useless advice. He said, rudely. But it doesn't matter. I don't want her around. I might like...having her around, but I can't stand her. He said, hating the fact he had to repeat himself since he wasn't sure if it was to convince her or him.

I'm sure she feels the same way. Scylla said, smiling only to flinch when Meth gave her an ugly look. But I won't tell her what we discuss and you can go back to your old moody self. I just have one favor, stop venting all your aggression on Behemoth….you're really stressing him out.

Alright then. You can leave now. He said, though the talk with her didn't do much good for him other than pissed him off more and made him more confused than ever. Part of him wished someone would slap him in the face because he just admitted he missed Barb of all kaijus.

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~One night and one more time

Thanks for the memories

Even though they weren't so great

"He taste like you only sweeter"

One night, yeah, and one more time

Thanks for the memories

Thanks for the memories

"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"

(Weeks later a.k.a during "Tsunami" part II)

She hated days like these where she had to leave her home in order to avoid "Confrontation" with the Fat King and normally, she would stay just to see how far she can go with her dirty flirtation with the Lizard, but with Rodan still alive and breathing and her being in a bad mood, it was best to make herself disappear. Sadly for Scylla, Barb can sense the King coming their way before the Squid did and left without giving Scylla a warning. Like she cared, most likely the King was visiting Scylla over something that involves the Tart, but what she didn't expect was him bringing the Little Bastard along. She was hiding in the dark part of the water when she saw him swimming by, close to the surface that he didn't see her, while carrying his hatchling in his mouth. That intrigued her since the King told her she would have to meet and kneel to the Prince eventually so she couldn't help, but stay and see if she could take a peek without the other two noticing. Staying very close to the soft ground that angled down to the dark depths of the ocean, she could see part of the King's tail swishing underwater and a light color of red coming from the whale the Little Bastard was eating.

Once in a while she would peek out of the water, making sure to stay far away and at an angle where the King and Scylla couldn't see her and would hear some of their conversation. While the King talked to Scylla about being away for a bit and ordered her to spy on the Queen during his absence, his little Bastard was busy swimming around in the shallow part of the water. She couldn't help, but smirk at the young thing with evil little thoughts dancing in her head. Little Prince...Aura...Azon...Azure….whatever the name was, she really didn't care, looked exactly like his Foolish Sire from the bloody snout all the way down to the tip of his short tail. Though her main focus was on the little Prince's eyes. They were remarkably beautiful, glowing a gentle blue hue and full of curiosity like his filthy mother. Back and forth the little one went, from picking at his meal to swimming to climbing all over the King's back and tail. Barb snorted and went back underwater, hoping the little Prince would swim a little closer to her.

She may have promised not to harm the Prince, but if the little one went out in dangerous water alone without an escort….well….accidents happen.

(Hours Later)

It turned out the visit went longer than she wanted it to be. From the looks of it Scylla was doing all the talking and from the bored expression on the King's face, he pretty much zone her out. Shit, Scylla was getting just as bad as the Pile of Fur when it comes to endless chatting. So there she laid underwater, waiting for the King to leave so she could go back to her nest, while watching tiny fish and other water creatures swimming around her. The changing of the colors from the sky went from bright blue to warm orange, yellow and reds of the sunset and yet the King still remains. She started to wonder if he knew she was close to them the whole time and didn't care or if he was too distracted to sense her near.

(Dammit, what in the world are those two talking about?) She thought getting annoyed.

Her eyes shifted when the King's tail whipped out of the water before making a huge splash. Something happened that made him flinch like that and decided to take a peek to see what in the world was going on. She lifted her head out of the water just enough to see and hear their conversation, but stayed perfectly still.

-to make sure he was Ok and found them in a very "Awkward Position." Scylla said, with a nervous giggled.

There was dead silence coming from the King then his face darkens. Are you telling me, the one male, without a doubt, has my full respect and who I think very highly of is...involved with that Thing?!

Barb nearly moved when the King said "Thing" because she knew exactly who they were talking about and they were talking about her...and Pebbles? A little stunned since after getting healed up by the Queen, you would think she would tell her Beloved King what happened afterwards….unless to the Tart she wasn't that important.

-then she'll just sleep off her wounds for a day or so and head back over there again. Um, she won't admit it, but I think she has some sort of love/hate infatuation towards him…

Dammit. The King said, and started to rub his temples. Are they….?

Scylla blushed, Dear King, why do you even want to know. I don't even want to know.

The King got angry. I'm not asking just for the Gossip, Scylla! The only reason I'm allowing that parasite to live is because I took away her chance to breed and if they are-

Um, Dear King, you know the Muto, she loves to brag about things….Scylla started to get very nervous….and well, she did mention something about a Bet Methuselah lost to and-

Barb had to dunk her head underwater quickly when the King got up from the shallow water and hoped he didn't see or hear her. From the looks of the King, he was getting ready to leave so she paddle backwards deeper underwater to make sure she wouldn't be spotted. It was a good thing she was in the cold water, a good way to cool her off since she was pissed off at Scylla for "Gossiping" shit about her with Fat-Ass.

Finally, after a long day of waiting and boredom, the King and his hatchling took off and thankfully stayed close to the surface so she wasn't seen. She waited for a few more minutes to make sure the coast was clear before swimming towards the shoreline and home. When she appeared, Scylla was rubbing her head with one of her tentacles from the massive headache pounding in her skull. Scylla cracked open her left eye and sighed.

Where have you been? She asked.

Barb growled, You Chatty Little Bitch. She said calmly.

Scylla's eyes bulged, Oh kaiju, were you spying on me and Dear King. I thought you left to find food or bothered Methuselah again. And seriously, do you always spy on me when I have company?

That doesn't change the fact that I heard you two talking about me! Barb shouted.

Oh Please, Muto, don't tell me you got offended by something you do on a daily basis. It stinks, doesn't it?

Don't give me that shit, Scylla. You didn't have to tell him about the mountain kaiju. You of all kaijus would know that he's keeping an eye on me. Do you want me to end up like my siblings all because they wanted to lay their bastard hatchlings?!

Though again, if Pebbles was anything like Tyr, there was no way she could get eggs from him. His Kind gives birth, not lay eggs so there is no way hatchlings can be made. It made her wonder if Pebbles knew that since he didn't bother to be careful….or was too caught up in the moment to pull out. Who knows, but either way, knowing the King, he would not take any chances if he found out she was sleeping around...with one of his well-respected followers no less. It did please her to know she can still pissed off the King in various ways, but knowing her life could be at risk was another story.

He just asked for your whereabouts. I figure you would be out hunting or seeing Methuselah. Quit overreacting. I highly doubt he thinks you are sleeping with Methuselah. I mean no offense, I don't think he would get "that" involved with you.

Barb felt her face burning from her comment. (You wanna bet on that) She thought and wanted to tell her about her wild night of punishment and fucking due to her pissing Pebbles off. You know damn well I haven't seen him in months. I told you, he was a sore loser when I beat him so there's no point going back over there if he's going to whine like a little bitch. She hissed while looking away from her.

Scylla blinked before getting up to stretch. If you say so, Muto.

What is that supposed to mean?

I'm just saying that if you're over him like you say you are, why are you so jumpy about it whenever I bring up the topic.

Because for some reason every time I told you to shut up about it, you don't!

Scylla scoffed, You know what, I don't have time for your nonsense, I need to go visit the Queen. She said, while shaking her legs to get the blood flowing back in them.

Barb smirked, You mean spy on her.

Scylla gave her a dirty look. No and you need to stop eavesdropping on my conversations with the King.

I'm just saying, you are heading out at night…

The Queen can't handle nights alone that's why I'm heading over there right now.

I can read your face, Scylla. You don't trust her either.

I trust her completely. It's the other one I don't trust if he catches wind of this.

Barb chuckles, It won't take him long to figure it out. You and I both know he flies over there to check on her. He's just being a bit more sneaky about it.

Scylla sighed, Muto, don't you have a Mountain Kaiju to bother at night instead of me? After all, I might be gone for a few weeks and I would hate for you to be all alone. She teased

Barb growled and could feel her face burning from anger and annoyance. Stop talking to me like I'm that desperate!

Scylla shook her head, remembering the conversation she had with Methuselah and how Behemoth told her the Mountain kaiju was still as moody as ever and couldn't believe what she was about to say. She did told Methuselah she won't say anything to the Muto, but the fact he attacked Behemoth still lingered in her mind. You know I'm going to regret this deeply, but a while back, I had a rather interesting chat with Methuselah.

That made Barb's eyes glow curiously. Oh really, like I care. She lied.

I know you don't, but he told me although he can't stand you, he's missing you apparently. She said, and looked back to see Barb staring at her with a blank face. And no, I'm not lying about that. Take the night to think about that before you do anything stupid. And with that, Scylla left.

Barb just stood there before a wide grin spread across her face…..

Stupid Pebbles….He broke first.

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~I only think in the form of crunching numbers

In hotel rooms, collecting page six lovers

Get me out of my mind, and get you out of those clothes

I'm a liner away from getting in the the mood, Whoa…~

(The Next Night)

Meth was sleeping peacefully when he suddenly felt a weird and rather dark disturbance in the air. He squirmed in his sleep and finally woke up to see something black and red lying down in front of him. It smiled at him.

So a little Squid told me that you were missing me?

He jumped, literally landing on his feet and claws, and nearly screamed from the sudden appearance of that vile female. Barb started to laugh from his reaction. Dammit Barb! You're just asking for a death wish. He said, while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Oh I could ask for something else, but I'm sure it's a little too early for that. She said, playing with the grass.

What are you doing here, Barb? I told you not to come around here anymore.

She stared at him. Oh really, so all that shit that Scylla told me about was something she made up?

I have no idea what you are talking about. He said, looking away from her.

Really, because she told me that you haven't been the same since you kicked me out. That you missed having me around and how bad your appearance was looking because of it. She said, with an added fib or two. After all, his appearance did tell her he hasn't been himself since her experience with his Kind gave her clues. So after laughing for a long period of time, took a night to sleep on it and grabbed a nice meal, I rushed right over here.

He sighed angrily, That Squid has a big mouth and if she wasn't with Behemoth I swear.-

Yeah, yeah, yeah, enough about her and the Pile of Fur so what exactly was it that you miss me about? Hmm? I'm dying to know.

He grumbled and started to walk away from her. He was in no mood to deal with her and her immature attitude.

Oh don't walk away, Pebbles. This is sweet. So what was it? Was it my lovely lady-like charm?

You don't have one. He said.

My wonderful personality?

Cursing and talking dirty isn't what I would call a personality, Barb. He said, trying to get away from her to spare the embarrassment. He stopped dead in his tracks when she jumped right in front of him to block his path.

Hmm, I get it. You missed the more fun stuff about me. Was it the fucking or that thing I would do with my tongue when I go down and clean your-

BARB! He shouted to shut her up while feeling his face burn in embarrassment.

What, you said you liked it the first time I did it? She smirked...Tasty.

He pushed her aside. You know what, this is not going to work. I should've known better you can't hold down a serious conversation with me. He said, blushing deep red while getting away from her.

Don't be that way, Pebbles. I'm just trying to have some fun. It's been so boring not being around you all the time.

He stopped and looked at her and could see something wicked calculating in her head, but was trying to cover it with her confident smirk. He already knows what she was trying to do, it's the same look she would give him when she wants something from him. He swallowed and stayed calm and wanted to see if Scylla's words about how to control the Parasite were true. Don't react, don't strike her, be flirty yet firm. He might not like it, but seducing her and showing male dominance was his advantage.

Is that your weird way to say you missed me too. He asked, turning around to face her.

Ha, no, not you personally, just the entertainment you provide is more like it. Though I should knock some of your teeth out for tossing me out of here the last time we fought and fucked. My ass was hurting for days after that.

Hey, you refused to leave when I told you to, it's not my fault I had to take drastic measures.

Wrong, you didn't like the fact that you lost to me again and decided to throw a tantrum. She said, calmly with a smirk.

How in the hell did I lose the last time? He asked, baring teeth.

When you said you would never have sex with me again yet one fight led to some verbal assault then the next thing I know I was pinned down on my back and you-

Barb….

-didn't waste time hiking my legs up-

Barb….

-That angry sex was nice, but I don't get why you were so angry since you were the one getting erect-

Dammit, Barb will you-

-and I did follow all the rules just the way you wanted and-

Aw Hell! He shouted and grabbed her by the throat. She didn't even fight back when he slammed her down to the ground hard enough that her spikey back embedded deep into the dirt. Hovering over her while holding a tight grip on her neck, he stared at her annoyed. I swear that Smart Mouth of yours is so infuriating.

She grins with her eyes glowing bright with lust. I love pissing you off, it makes the fun sooo... delicious.

And there they go again, another round of her sick and twisted game he was compelled to play. Right now, she got the first win, she provoked him enough to react and make the first move to attack. This was bad, having her on her back could lead to two ways, either him taking a step back so she could get up or leading to the one thing she wanted from him. He took a deep breath.

(Focus) He thought. Use words not claws. Be romantic and flirt. I think we need to start over and try this interaction with each other again?

She scowled at him, Why must you make things so difficult?''

Why must you be so uncouth and dirty? He asked, firmly. Staring deep into her red eyes, trying to find something that will show anything, but anger and lust. Was there anything that screams good in this parasite, she already proven she was different from her other siblings. The ones he fought and killed didn't put up a fight like she did or had the insanity to keep on going even when her body wanted to give out. If it wasn't for her craziness and psycho behavior-

What's with the rudeness, you're the one who was missing me? She asked with a sly smirk.

And you thought that was an invitation to invade my home….again? He asked.

Mmmm, She hummed before licking her mouth, The way we are positioned...I would have to say Yes.

He huffed, Forget it, forget what that "Stupid Squid" told you and get out. He said, tiredly.

He was suddenly grabbed by the horns and was forced to look her dead in the eyes. Oh no, you are not going to do that to me again because the second you put your teeth on me, I'll open that fragile wound of yours.

Stop pulling on my horns! He shouted while baring teeth.

You like it….You just won't admit it...just how you won't admit you like having me around because of the things I do. She whispered.

He snorted, feeling her four strong arms snaking around his back, hearing the dry crackle of his dead trees and grass. A small purr escaped her mouth as she leaned up so their snouts could touch softly. Already trying to fog him with her female aromas and the salty scent of ocean water. Meth swallowed while staying perfectly still, making sure not to touch her or smack her across the face for her inappropriate seduction.

She let out a small growl, Let me bite, I want a taste of your blood.

He pulled away and quickly grabbed her arms and slammed her back to the ground hard. That really shut her up and gave him her undivided attention. She didn't even struggle or try to kick him. He waited for the dust to settle before speaking his mind.

Barb, can we please have a mature conversation? He asked, trying to keep his temper intact.

Since when do we have "mature" conversations?

I think we can if you would stop trying to attack me or presenting yourself like some Cheap Fling. He said, looking down at her.

Already with the name calling, Pebbles? How many times do I have to tell you, calling me names is not going to do anything to me. I've been called far worse things by even worse enemies than you.

Oh now I'm your enemy? He asked.

That's what you see me as. I did offer for us to use each other for pleasure, but you said no even after sex. Talk about mixed signals if you ask me and you said I'm the horrible-

He clamped her mouth shut with his claws, the same way he did the first time they had sex and huffed. Shut. UP! He demanded.

She exhaled through her snout and said nothing.

He couldn't help, but chuckle, making his white eyes glow bright. I find it quite amazing how obedient you can be, Barb. Such as Good Girl...

Barb growled as a warning not to say that little Pet name he gave her. Already feeling her foot aiming not at his "Host" scar, but at his reproductive part instead. He had to be careful, he didn't want to be like Rodan who suffered a horrible punch down there because he pissed off Barb way too many times.

Don't even think about it. Do you really want "That" to be out of order? He asked, glaring at her. Sloppy as ever. I know you can be better than that.

Barb muttered something, but he kept his grip tight on her mouth.

He relaxed, I'll admit Barb, I did miss you….

She gave him an unamused look. Letting out a weird growling sound. She yanked her mouth away from his grip. Fuck, you're not going to confess your love for me, are you? She asked in disgust like, of all the stuff they did to each other, THAT was the deal breaker.

Now where in the world would you get that ridiculous idea? He asked.

Hey, when you hear it from one kaiju, you hear it from another. Plus you did say you missed me so… She whispered as she slowly brought her mouth towards his. So badly to taste his mouth and feel those teeth sink in her flesh. Her tongue came out, intended to lick his shiny teeth, only to have a sharp nail pushing her down to the ground again.

Nooo, more like when some psycho crazy beast won't leave you alone day in and day out, it's hard not to forget about her when she finally disappears. You just find yourself...bored…

She smirked, I don't get you sometimes, Pebbles, you told me you had enough. You didn't want to deal with me anymore. "I" wasn't even a challenge anymore since I know your weak spot and would throw the biggest trauma when you and I screw, so what gives?

He stared at her and shook his head. Honestly, I don't know what it is about you? All that stuff I said to you was true, I'm not going to lie, I don't like you, I can barely stand you, but you are such a challenging kaiju it's so compelling not to stay away from. I like….being around you. There he said what he needed to say, it was not a confession of feelings, and hoped she didn't take it that way either.

Ok, so you want a body to fight and beat up, I can do that and in return I get what?

Better fighting skills for one thing. He said, being a smartass.

He was punched in the face, hard, causing him to get off of her and take a few steps back. His cheek scraped against the inside of his sharp teeth and started to bleed in his mouth. He stared at her as she slowly picked herself up from the floor and started to lick the claw that hit him. The way I fight is perfect. She said, slightly offended.

Cheap shots and seduction isn't what I call a fair fight.

Why? Because it works or because it works on you. Barb asked with a smirk. Hence why you are always so angry with me because someone like me, a Parasite, could beat you so easily. Could make you want her so easily? You said you want me around as some sort of Sparring Partner, do you really think that's a good idea knowing what it might lead to?

It won't happen again because now that the sex was exchange, it's out of my system and unlike you I don't need it every single day, Breeder.

Please Pebbles, you're a male, you need it just as much as I do.

Not going to happen anymore. That seems to make us act stupidly so you might as well drop it. We're not doing that ever again.

She chuckled. If you say so. You're not fooling me. You enjoyed it. You wanted more even after making me raw.

If you want this Sparring partnership to work, that needs to be off the bargain.

Ha, it's your loss. I might as well go home.

Come on Barb….Meth said, pressing his snout against hers while putting on a seductive smile. Completely throwing off the Parasite. I know how much you love violence and fighting...the way the body looks when you cut their skin and the smell of fresh blood...He whispered, while letting a small trail of blood leak on the left side of his mouth….Fighting one on one, doesn't that sound much better than sex? He finished by rubbing snouts with hers affectionately

Her eyes went down directly to his mouth and the trail of blood leaking down his chin and falling right in front of her. She so badly wanted to lick it off of his jawline and go to sleep with a full belly. As if sensing her staring, he quickly cleaned some of the blood off his chin before speaking again.

Wouldn't that be fun? I'm sure there's more to you than being a "Willing" female and I know for a fact it just hurts you knowing you can't defeat me in a proper match. Always have to use cheap shots and cheating to get what you want. I actually find females more attractive when they can fight professionally.

Don't try the art of seduction on me if I'm not going to get anything in the end. She whispered.

Not seduction, Barb, more like I'm trying to get that "Good Girl" out of you again. He grins when he notices her legs buckling from his teasing.

Is that what Pebbles want? The "Good Girl"? The one that will follow all your rules. She asked and tried to kiss him, but not in passion, she just wanted to bite. When he pulled away, she pouted from all his tricks. Messing around with her mind the same way she would do to Prey. It was all a game to him, he was challenging her and making it her choice whether to play along with it by his rules or leave and go back to doing nothing, but having meaningless chats with Scylla and watching the grass grow. Well play, Pebbles. She thought and decided to go along with it. What's the catch? The Rules?

It's simple really. No cheap shots, you will not use my "Weak Spot" against me…He trailed up as if preparing himself for the last demand.

And…? She asked, looking at him firmly.

Methuselah took a deep breath. That weird delusional thing with that other Mountain Kaiju...no more.

I find it funny you're feeling threatened by my old dead lover. Boy, if he was here he would get a good laugh out of it before we both team up and slaughter you. Barb said before giggling.

Meth rolled his eyes, not even scared or worried about her daydreaming threat. Riiiight….and No, this has nothing to do with me feeling threatened by a pile of bones now….this is about needing to separate him from me. I'm tired of you trying to make me his replacement…..seriously, you're a smart Lady, you surely like to put yourself way up there with the King and Queen and try to prove you're better than anyone yet you can't tell the difference between two mountain kaijus?

When both of them are Pricks, it's hard to tell between the two. She joked, but didn't get a laugh out of him. Shit, Meth was being serious and she couldn't help, but smirk a little. He really thinks he has everything under control with his very arousing, demanding ways, but in order to get her fun back, she needed him to believe that. Barb was no quitter, she just knows when to take a step back in order to get what she wants. There's more than one way to get this Mountain Kaiju to cave in and under her control. So is that all the ground rules you have for me?

Methuselah was a little stunned how well she was taking it. Yes, I think that's fair enough.

I see….so lots of fighting, but no sex. Geez that's...a lot to think about.

So...He said getting in her face again….Are you interested in our partnership?

Oh I'm very interested, but there's something I need to make sure of? She said, looking at him up and down.

What?

You said you never want sex to happen again, if that's true then I want you to fight me, no hold backs, and if you can do that without exposing yourself, then ok, I'll take you seriously and won't ask for sex anymore.

I'm not making bets anymore, Barb.

Aww, afraid I might win again and prove you still want me for sexual pleasure. She said, while beginning to stretch out her arms and legs. Where's the confidence I like about you? She teased.

If you're trying to push my buttons it's not going to work. He said, popping his neck. From the looks of it, she was getting herself ready for a brawl. A nice note to see her preparing herself instead of just attacking he thought. You'll be amazed by the difference in your fighting after some proper stretching.

I'm not. Just saying if you're really not into sex anymore then it shouldn't be a problem fighting me without getting so frustrated. It would just show you are not attractive to me and shockingly, a male knows how to control himself. Hell, I haven't seen that since I tried to seduce the King. She said again, while popping her back before letting her body wiggle to loosen up and get the blood flowing. Though the King was a different story altogether since his anti-social trait made him aggressive when it comes to being touched.

It's not going to happen again, Barb and playing these mind tricks is not going to change that. He said.

Barb smirked. The same way she would when she knows something he didn't. Then you'll have nothing to worry about right?

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~One night and one more time

Thanks for the memories

Even though they weren't so great

"He tastes like you only sweeter"

One night, yeah and one more time

Thanks for the memories

Thanks for the memories

"See, he tastes like you only sweeter!"~

~Thanks for the Memories by Fall Out Boy

(Next Morning)

It was heavy footsteps that made him stir in his sleep followed by the pulse behind his eyes thanks to his pounding headache. Methuselah let out a small groan as he shifted in his sleep to stretch out his legs and claws. Believing the footsteps was Barb leaving before he woke up, he slowly opened his eyes expecting the warm colors of the morning sky instead…

He stared up to see a pair of golden eyes looking down at him with this firm yet very disapproving Look written all over the visitor's face. He blinked a few times and tasted blood in his mouth.

Now he remembered what happened last night…..

Meth was speechless when he realized who it was and had a hard time moving from his spot as the King crossed his arms and waited.

...Barb and Him were brawling and he was actually having fun. She was really proving to him that she can spar without the cheap shots…..or so he thought till she distracted him by trying to kiss him on the mouth. She tried to bite his tongue, but he quickly pushed her away, peeved. The heckling and bantering started after that and the next thing he knew they were pushing each others' buttons, just like they did before which then turned into threats and blood being drawn….

The King snorted while his tail swished in the ground. The sound of little footsteps can be heard in the background followed by a few hatchling type growls and laughs.

….The way they were fighting just made him so angry and so…..

Care to explain yourself? The King asked coldly.

He was about to ask what the King meant till Meth felt something cuddling even closer to his body and warm breath breathing on his neck. Barb had a possessive hold on him it was no wonder he couldn't move at the moment.

He lost last night….

...Damn….He said, thinking it couldn't get any worse.

Mmm, you got that right….Barb said in her sleep…..Best angry sex so far, Meth….

Well...at least she got the name right….

Fin?

MQB: Not really a romantic story, but that's normally how love/hate relationships work. There's really no happy ending, but it isn't really the "End" either. It just makes no sense in my opinion. I had a friend that was in one of those relationship where you can't tell if they hate each other or not, but somehow they are always together. Are they a couple, no not really, more like friends with Benefits at the moment weather they like it or not. Either way, I hope you like the story, I had a lot of fun writing it that for sure. lol.

Stay tune for "Tsunami" Part V to how the King is going to handle this little surprised. haha.

Also, to see more of Barb and Methuselah's weird relationship, keep a look out for my one-shot "Purple Vengeance"

Thank you all for the all the love and support for this story and the wonderful reviews. Take care and stay wonderful. Peace.

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