Episode 8. I left it on a cliffhanger. Oooooohhhhhh, what's goanna happen to Faust? Well, Read it to find out. Also review it. Or shortened... R+R. ^_^
All legal disclaimers apply, and don't sue me, I don't make any £££ for this.
() Thought. ("") Action. ** Flashback.
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Last ep:
"Tiger? Is that you?" he called. No answer. "Tiger?" again... no reply.
(What in hell?) He thought. His mind raced. (Could it be an assassin? Murderer?) The shower door slid open with a squeak. He felt something press against his back.
"Don't move." came a voice. "Stay right there."
Now on Alternate-J:
Faust stood motionless. He had wondered what the hell was going on. There was no reply from the person behind him. He thought at first that it was someone come to kill him. His first thoughts were of his new bride...
(Is she ok? Is she still alive?) He wondered. But then he finally realised what was pressed against his back. His entire body started to go red, as a pair of feminine arms wrapped around his chest. He tensed up instantly. It was the first time he had encountered he naked female form... especially what was pressed against his back. @_@
"I said don't move." Tiger purred, as she hugged him. "Did I scare you?" Faust was breathing heavily and was extremely nervous.
"Y, yes. Don't do that again. A, and that's an o, order..." he had been scared out of his skin by the person he was least scared of in the world. Sure she could be intimidating, but Faust didn't think so.
"I'm sorry." Tiger pouted. "I thought I would surprise you."
"I'm surprised." he sighed. "You g, gave me the fright of my life. All I could think of, was y, you... If you were alright."
Tiger rubbed his stomach lovingly. She didn't mean to scare him, only to surprise him. The rubbing of his stomach caused him to loosen up.
"Let me make it up to you master..." she whispered. Faust pushed certain thoughts out of his head.
"H, how?" he managed weakly. She took a sponge and some soap from the nearby holder and began to lather up the sponge.
"I'm going to scrub your back," she said rubbing the sponge along his shoulders. "Does that feel nice?"
He let out a sigh of contentment. He also loosened up a little more.
"That's perfect." he sighed. Tiger ran the sponge all along his shoulders and back.
(I could get used to this.) Tiger thought as Faust sighed, showing his pleasure with what she was doing. (Now it is time for him to give a little in return...)
She tried not to laugh as she washed the suds off of his back.
"Master?"
"Hmmm?" he replied lazily
"Would you scrub my back?" she giggled slightly in mid-sentence. Faust's eyes opened widely and he began to feel rather hot. "Well?"
"S, s, sure..." he stammered. She let go of his stomach and he slowly turned around. He expected her to have turned around as well, so he could wash her back. She hadn't moved. She stood facing him, the falling water rolling down her naked body. She was blushing a light shade of pink, as he looked wide-eyed upon her.
"Here master." she smiled as she handed him the soap and sponge. She turned round and waited for him to start. He rubbed the soap on the sponge until it had worked up a nice amount of bubbles. He applied the sponge to the top of her shoulders and gingerly rubbed it along them.
"Come on now... Do it like I did it to you." she said, a little grumpily.
He scrubbed a bit harder and in a circular motion all over her back. She let out a sigh of pleasure as he continued to rub. A minute later, she let her mind wander.
(Being here... with my master... Is the best thing to ever happen to me.) She closed her eyes and envisioned herself in his strong arms.
She snapped out of her daydreaming and discovered Faust had finished scrubbing her back and was standing very still, wondering what to do next.
She turned round and began to kiss his neck. She leaned into him and continued kissing.
"T, Tiger... stop this." Faust stammered. He put his hands on her shoulders and held her away.
"But master..." she started. He put a finger to her lips.
"No Tiger." he held her firmly, but not firm enough to hurt her. "Its not the time for this."
"I thought you wanted this master..." she started to sob. She tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but to no avail. "Isn't this the reason you married me?"
Time froze for a second. Faust was shocked that she thought that he had only married her for her body. Anger replaced nervousness and shock.
"I am DEEPLY ashamed that you would say such things!" he shouted at her. "If that was why you thought I was marrying you... why did you?!"
Tears rolled down her cheeks and she trembled with a mix of fear and sadness.
"B, because I love you!" she wailed. "I love you so much!"
"You have a funny way of showing it. I would never do anything to hurt you, so why do you hurt me so?" he started to walk away. As he reached the shower door he stopped. "I married you because I love you. I am going to sleep." he walked out of the room and into the bedroom beyond.
Tiger stood their sobbing into her hands. She stood there for a minute or so, until she walked out into the bedroom. Faust was in the large bed, facing away from her. He wasn't asleep, but she didn't know that.
"Master?" she sniffed. "I... I..." she snivelled. She put on a robe and fled the room in tears. She fled along the hall and up a second flight of stairs to her old room. She knocked weakly and waited. Luchs answered the door, to see her friend crying her eyes out. Luchs put her arm around her and pulled her inside.
"What's the matter?" she asked, grabbing a tissue and handing it to Tiger. "Did lord Faust hurt you?" Tiger looked at her friend.
"NO!" she wailed. "More like I hurt HIM!" she cried.
"What!?" Luchs gasped in alarm.
"Not physically..." Tiger quickly added. Luchs sighed.
"What happened? You can tell me..." she hugged her friend close and tried to calm her. "Now start from the beginning."
Tiger accounted the night's events to Luchs in detail. Luchs shook her head and sighed loudly.
"You foolish Marionette." she said. Tiger ceased crying and stared wide eyed at her.
"W, what?" Tiger started. Luchs stopped her.
"Don't you see?" Luchs said wearily. "He loves you for who you are, not just for your looks."
"But... I..." Tiger stammered in response.
"He loves you, and you love him. We all do, but he chose you." she smiled.
"He did... didn't he." Tiger cried, tears filling her vision. "I've been such a fool!"
"Do you want to sleep here tonight?" Luchs asked.
"O, ok." Tiger needed somewhere to stay, seeing as her husband was angry with her. "Thank y, you."
"No trouble. To think, this would be your first night with out Panther and myself..." Luchs patted her on the back. "Everything will be fine.
Later, Tiger was about to fall asleep, when there came a knocking at the door.
"I'll get it." called Panther, who had recently returned from training. She hopped out of bed and to the door. She opened it a crack and peered out.
"Ohh. Its you..."
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I did originally write this as a lemon, but I thought really hard, and deleted it. I really didn't want to write it, even think about it, but that's all that came into my head when I first started writing. But I have exorcised all trace from my machine.
GuyverX53
All legal disclaimers apply, and don't sue me, I don't make any £££ for this.
() Thought. ("") Action. ** Flashback.
_______________________________________________________________________
Last ep:
"Tiger? Is that you?" he called. No answer. "Tiger?" again... no reply.
(What in hell?) He thought. His mind raced. (Could it be an assassin? Murderer?) The shower door slid open with a squeak. He felt something press against his back.
"Don't move." came a voice. "Stay right there."
Now on Alternate-J:
Faust stood motionless. He had wondered what the hell was going on. There was no reply from the person behind him. He thought at first that it was someone come to kill him. His first thoughts were of his new bride...
(Is she ok? Is she still alive?) He wondered. But then he finally realised what was pressed against his back. His entire body started to go red, as a pair of feminine arms wrapped around his chest. He tensed up instantly. It was the first time he had encountered he naked female form... especially what was pressed against his back. @_@
"I said don't move." Tiger purred, as she hugged him. "Did I scare you?" Faust was breathing heavily and was extremely nervous.
"Y, yes. Don't do that again. A, and that's an o, order..." he had been scared out of his skin by the person he was least scared of in the world. Sure she could be intimidating, but Faust didn't think so.
"I'm sorry." Tiger pouted. "I thought I would surprise you."
"I'm surprised." he sighed. "You g, gave me the fright of my life. All I could think of, was y, you... If you were alright."
Tiger rubbed his stomach lovingly. She didn't mean to scare him, only to surprise him. The rubbing of his stomach caused him to loosen up.
"Let me make it up to you master..." she whispered. Faust pushed certain thoughts out of his head.
"H, how?" he managed weakly. She took a sponge and some soap from the nearby holder and began to lather up the sponge.
"I'm going to scrub your back," she said rubbing the sponge along his shoulders. "Does that feel nice?"
He let out a sigh of contentment. He also loosened up a little more.
"That's perfect." he sighed. Tiger ran the sponge all along his shoulders and back.
(I could get used to this.) Tiger thought as Faust sighed, showing his pleasure with what she was doing. (Now it is time for him to give a little in return...)
She tried not to laugh as she washed the suds off of his back.
"Master?"
"Hmmm?" he replied lazily
"Would you scrub my back?" she giggled slightly in mid-sentence. Faust's eyes opened widely and he began to feel rather hot. "Well?"
"S, s, sure..." he stammered. She let go of his stomach and he slowly turned around. He expected her to have turned around as well, so he could wash her back. She hadn't moved. She stood facing him, the falling water rolling down her naked body. She was blushing a light shade of pink, as he looked wide-eyed upon her.
"Here master." she smiled as she handed him the soap and sponge. She turned round and waited for him to start. He rubbed the soap on the sponge until it had worked up a nice amount of bubbles. He applied the sponge to the top of her shoulders and gingerly rubbed it along them.
"Come on now... Do it like I did it to you." she said, a little grumpily.
He scrubbed a bit harder and in a circular motion all over her back. She let out a sigh of pleasure as he continued to rub. A minute later, she let her mind wander.
(Being here... with my master... Is the best thing to ever happen to me.) She closed her eyes and envisioned herself in his strong arms.
She snapped out of her daydreaming and discovered Faust had finished scrubbing her back and was standing very still, wondering what to do next.
She turned round and began to kiss his neck. She leaned into him and continued kissing.
"T, Tiger... stop this." Faust stammered. He put his hands on her shoulders and held her away.
"But master..." she started. He put a finger to her lips.
"No Tiger." he held her firmly, but not firm enough to hurt her. "Its not the time for this."
"I thought you wanted this master..." she started to sob. She tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but to no avail. "Isn't this the reason you married me?"
Time froze for a second. Faust was shocked that she thought that he had only married her for her body. Anger replaced nervousness and shock.
"I am DEEPLY ashamed that you would say such things!" he shouted at her. "If that was why you thought I was marrying you... why did you?!"
Tears rolled down her cheeks and she trembled with a mix of fear and sadness.
"B, because I love you!" she wailed. "I love you so much!"
"You have a funny way of showing it. I would never do anything to hurt you, so why do you hurt me so?" he started to walk away. As he reached the shower door he stopped. "I married you because I love you. I am going to sleep." he walked out of the room and into the bedroom beyond.
Tiger stood their sobbing into her hands. She stood there for a minute or so, until she walked out into the bedroom. Faust was in the large bed, facing away from her. He wasn't asleep, but she didn't know that.
"Master?" she sniffed. "I... I..." she snivelled. She put on a robe and fled the room in tears. She fled along the hall and up a second flight of stairs to her old room. She knocked weakly and waited. Luchs answered the door, to see her friend crying her eyes out. Luchs put her arm around her and pulled her inside.
"What's the matter?" she asked, grabbing a tissue and handing it to Tiger. "Did lord Faust hurt you?" Tiger looked at her friend.
"NO!" she wailed. "More like I hurt HIM!" she cried.
"What!?" Luchs gasped in alarm.
"Not physically..." Tiger quickly added. Luchs sighed.
"What happened? You can tell me..." she hugged her friend close and tried to calm her. "Now start from the beginning."
Tiger accounted the night's events to Luchs in detail. Luchs shook her head and sighed loudly.
"You foolish Marionette." she said. Tiger ceased crying and stared wide eyed at her.
"W, what?" Tiger started. Luchs stopped her.
"Don't you see?" Luchs said wearily. "He loves you for who you are, not just for your looks."
"But... I..." Tiger stammered in response.
"He loves you, and you love him. We all do, but he chose you." she smiled.
"He did... didn't he." Tiger cried, tears filling her vision. "I've been such a fool!"
"Do you want to sleep here tonight?" Luchs asked.
"O, ok." Tiger needed somewhere to stay, seeing as her husband was angry with her. "Thank y, you."
"No trouble. To think, this would be your first night with out Panther and myself..." Luchs patted her on the back. "Everything will be fine.
Later, Tiger was about to fall asleep, when there came a knocking at the door.
"I'll get it." called Panther, who had recently returned from training. She hopped out of bed and to the door. She opened it a crack and peered out.
"Ohh. Its you..."
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I did originally write this as a lemon, but I thought really hard, and deleted it. I really didn't want to write it, even think about it, but that's all that came into my head when I first started writing. But I have exorcised all trace from my machine.
GuyverX53