Lords of the Playlist

Authors note: The Powerpuff girls do not belong to me and as always, they have human appendages.

Greens ages variate between late teens/early twenties.

Track 38: Dirty Little Secret – The All American Rejects

He held her tightly against him as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, taking guilty pleasure in hearing a raspy moan leave her vocal chords from his intrusion.

They were sitting on one of the hills just outside of Townsville, away from prying eyes, and most importantly – away from their siblings. Neither were on their minds at the moment, as they continued their heated make-out session with each other.

How many times had they slipped away in the last week alone so they could do this? He knew that he would have to start coming up with new excuses soon so that Brick wouldn't get suspicious. He knew that his red eyed leader would only buy the "he was going for a two-hour smoke break" excuse so many times before calling bullshit.

He figured that she had the same issues with her older sister, if not more so. Unlike Brick, who normally didn't care where he went off too, Blossom did – maybe a little too much.

Nobody could know they were doing this – seeing each other like this – touching each other like this. It would start a war, and neither of them really wanted that.

This whole thing had started out with them beating the absolute piss out of each other a few months back. At one point, he had had her pinned down, only for his hand to slip and he had suddenly found himself with his mouth on hers.

She of course, had pushed him off before he could really get into it, and had screamed obscenities at him before blasting off into the sky in a flash of lime green – only to hunt him down a week later, slam him up against a wall in some back alleyway, and continue where they had left off.

He hadn't complained.

Now here they were, almost half a year later, and they still hadn't told anyone about their secret rendezvous.

He had just twisted his hand in her soft black hair, before a shrill beeping coming from his wrist caused him to pull away with a groan and look down at his watch, leaving his counterpart breathless.

Shit. 3:01pm

He had been gone for close to three hours without so much as a word to his brothers. There was no way that Brick was going to let him off the hook without some sort of explanation this time.

He glanced over at his still breathless counterpart and licked his lips as he looked at her swollen ones. Five more minutes wouldn't hurt.

He leaned back in to kiss her, only for her to pull away gently, prompting him to let out a disappointed huff at her refusal. She shook her head at him with a small frown.

"I gotta go. Bloss is going to ask questions if I stay any longer."

He let out a sigh but stood up as well, knowing that he should leave as well before it got too late. He pulled her in for one final kiss, and she didn't protest as he placed his lips overtop of her own, before pulling away from him slowly with a tiny smile on her still swollen lips.

He let her leave first, there was no way they could be seen heading back into town together. That would raise too many unwanted questions. Still, he wished they could stay for longer – the spicy puff was addicting in more ways than one.

He smirked as he watched her turn away from him and walk in the opposite direction. As he watched the delicate curve of her back disappear from his line of sight, he quietly mouthed:

"I'll keep you my dirty little secret."

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XxX

Let me know that I've done wrong

When we live such fragile lives

It's the best way we survive

I'll keep you my dirty little secret