Um, as you can see, I'm putting my GALS! Stories on low-priority, because
I'm falling head-over-heels for Maron. She's one good-natured girl. Or is
she.? This is a little story concerning.on of the best (or what seemed to
be) nights of her life.I will warn you, it's a bit suggestive, but feel
free to read anyway. Here we go.by the way, this takes place after the
Devil was sealed, and Maron's parents came back, and also before she and
Chiaki tied the knot.
Rosebud Phaerietaylez Chapter 5: Botched Chastity
******** The boy looked up at the sky, his bookbag slung over his shoulders. The green uniform he was wearing gave a glint, and he stroked his hair, the wind accentuating his features. He walked with a swagger, a sense of hunkish character that would make schoolgirl bimbos go gaga and men envious.
But there was a part of him that felt empty. Kaitou Sinbad became a myth, a memory. He wouldn't be able to seal demons, because there was nothing else to seal. To make matters testy, his little angel friend was in Heaven training with Riru. He only shrugged and went to meet with her girl.
She had a nice nature, her hair wrapped in rosettes, always smiling. She had a mature air, but her happiness had been, in her eyes, fake. Just until a few days ago, she felt empty, tormented by not seeing her parents, having to deal with her friends, her boyfriend (who now just officially was proclaimed all hers), school, gymnastics.and also Kaitou Jeanne, one of the most powerful, and infamous, heroes, who represented a key religious cause: that of St. Joan of Arc. Maron was (I repeat, WAS) the reincarnation of Joan of Arc, until she gave it up to revive her dying guardian angel, and let her live. She shed a tear at the memory. Oh well. At least there was.
"Chiaki," said the girl. "How are you, sweetheart?" "Fine as ever, Maron," he replied, happy. "Finally! Finals are over! Just a few days left until graduation, then I'm out of here!" "I bet you did well in that calculus test, eh?" She playfully punched him in the arm. "Likewise, and also English." "Hmm. Chiaki, I was wondering." "What?" "I want you.to sleep with me tonight."
Chiaki grinned. "Heh, heh. What for?" "Just so that I can have energy for tomorrow." She said this in a playful voice. "Maron, you know I wouldn't let you down. Right?" "Right.there's nothing to study on, nothing to do." Both cried waterfalls, and cried, "WE'RE MEANT FOR EACH OTHER~~~~!" "Was I interrupting something?" asked a purple-haired girl, holding the hand of a guy with green hair and green eyes. "Miyako! Minazuki-kun! How are ya!" said Maron, hugging and kissing the both of them. "What are you guys up to?" "Um, Maron-san.N-n-n-n-Nagoya-kun.we're." stammered Yamato. "Me and Iinchou are heading to my place," boasted Miyako. "So are we," said Chiaki. Miyako and Yamato blinked. "Our place, that is." He put his arms around Maron's waist, making her smile. The four of them chatted as they went to their apartments.
"Ah, sanctuary," said Maron, flopping down on the sofa, relaxing. "Hey, Maron," said Chiaki, "I'm gonna make some potatoes au gratin." "Okay-WHAT!?" Maron blinked. "Isn't that MY duty? You don't even know how to do it." He put a finger to Maron's lips. "Shhh.I know the recipe. Don't worry." Maron complied, and relaxed on the sofa, turning into a pile of goo (AN: thanx QS-sana for the inspiration). She didn't mind the transition as Chiaki got to work making it. A few minutes later, it was done. Maron was amazed. "Wow," she gasped. "You did it better than me! How did you.do it?" Chiaki yawned, then said in a fake drawl, "Added three times as much cheese than you usually put." Maron laughed, and playfully punched him again as they ate dinner, the stars shining brightly under.
"Maron," he said a couple hours later, as she brushed her hair. "Can I go in the shower first?" "You may," came the response across the room. He then hopped in, cleaned himself up, and then it was Maron's turn. Of course, as a sign of respect, he put his towel in the basket of dirty laundry. After she took her bath and cleaned her self up, Maron lay on the bed with Chiaki, who was lying next to her. She was in her pink and white pajamas, Chiaki's was blue and white. "Chiaki," she said. "Hm?" he whispered sheepishly. He saw Maron take out a condom that had the scent of strawberries. (AN: sorry, I just had to rub it in. Maron, naughty.) "Trojan XL. My weapon of choice. There's no hiding it now.Chiaki." She then took off her clothes, save her underwear. Chiaki then followed suit, and slowly undid her underwear. He was now lying on top of Maron; starting to penetrate, push inside her, his fingers waving through her hair. He was driving it inside as hard as he could, so that it would bring optimal pleasure for the both of them. Maron started to giggle, then moan, then groan, and again, this time gasping. "Chia.ki .oh.oh!.I'm coming..I'm coming-ah! Oh, I'm coming. Do it, do it, do it, more, more, more, ah, oh, ahhhhh." she begged, as he went even further, even fondling her breasts now and then, showing her pure, curvaceous, innocent body with kisses.
Miyako left her room as Minazuki slept on her bed, holding a candle, rubbing her eyes. She was disturbed from the commotion a few rooms down, so she peeped through the door window. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh Chiaki, oh Chia-ah! Go, Chiaki, go, ah, oh, ahhhhhh, ohhh, ahhh.I'm coming, ahhhhh." said a high-pitched voice inside the room. Miyako blinked, then blushed. Finally she let out a few screams, and one large, "aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!" signifying she reached orgasm. Miyako covered her ears, but still smiling. A few more groans of pleasure, a sigh, and all was silent. "Oh Chiaki," whispered Maron, smiling as if she was drunk and drugged, "oh how I love you." She fingered her hands through his hair, before passing out into her dreams, along with Chiaki, still feeling as if they were drugged. They wouldn't wake for another 13 hours.
"It's just Maron," Miyako said to herself. "Seems like she's having the night of her life." She then left, sighing at the scenario, but not before seeing the moonlight shine upon that lovely couple, their physiques bared, sleeping, shining in all their glory, and with wings on their back. "Just like Adam and Eve?" asked Yamato, walking to her, stretching and yawning. Miyako nodded. "Come, Iinchou, let's do what they are doing." Her eyes were misty and dreamlike. Yamato blinked. "N-NOW? I.But I don't know how to." "Just go!" she snarled, dragging Yamato back to her room. "Itaiii~~~" he whined.
******** End Chapter 5
Your thoughts? Who's still with me??? Forgive me, it got all corny and all. Damn Hollywood.\(T_T*)/ Please review! I want your feedback! Please *falls to knees* I'm begging you. *cries waterfalls in vain*
Rosebud Phaerietaylez Chapter 5: Botched Chastity
******** The boy looked up at the sky, his bookbag slung over his shoulders. The green uniform he was wearing gave a glint, and he stroked his hair, the wind accentuating his features. He walked with a swagger, a sense of hunkish character that would make schoolgirl bimbos go gaga and men envious.
But there was a part of him that felt empty. Kaitou Sinbad became a myth, a memory. He wouldn't be able to seal demons, because there was nothing else to seal. To make matters testy, his little angel friend was in Heaven training with Riru. He only shrugged and went to meet with her girl.
She had a nice nature, her hair wrapped in rosettes, always smiling. She had a mature air, but her happiness had been, in her eyes, fake. Just until a few days ago, she felt empty, tormented by not seeing her parents, having to deal with her friends, her boyfriend (who now just officially was proclaimed all hers), school, gymnastics.and also Kaitou Jeanne, one of the most powerful, and infamous, heroes, who represented a key religious cause: that of St. Joan of Arc. Maron was (I repeat, WAS) the reincarnation of Joan of Arc, until she gave it up to revive her dying guardian angel, and let her live. She shed a tear at the memory. Oh well. At least there was.
"Chiaki," said the girl. "How are you, sweetheart?" "Fine as ever, Maron," he replied, happy. "Finally! Finals are over! Just a few days left until graduation, then I'm out of here!" "I bet you did well in that calculus test, eh?" She playfully punched him in the arm. "Likewise, and also English." "Hmm. Chiaki, I was wondering." "What?" "I want you.to sleep with me tonight."
Chiaki grinned. "Heh, heh. What for?" "Just so that I can have energy for tomorrow." She said this in a playful voice. "Maron, you know I wouldn't let you down. Right?" "Right.there's nothing to study on, nothing to do." Both cried waterfalls, and cried, "WE'RE MEANT FOR EACH OTHER~~~~!" "Was I interrupting something?" asked a purple-haired girl, holding the hand of a guy with green hair and green eyes. "Miyako! Minazuki-kun! How are ya!" said Maron, hugging and kissing the both of them. "What are you guys up to?" "Um, Maron-san.N-n-n-n-Nagoya-kun.we're." stammered Yamato. "Me and Iinchou are heading to my place," boasted Miyako. "So are we," said Chiaki. Miyako and Yamato blinked. "Our place, that is." He put his arms around Maron's waist, making her smile. The four of them chatted as they went to their apartments.
"Ah, sanctuary," said Maron, flopping down on the sofa, relaxing. "Hey, Maron," said Chiaki, "I'm gonna make some potatoes au gratin." "Okay-WHAT!?" Maron blinked. "Isn't that MY duty? You don't even know how to do it." He put a finger to Maron's lips. "Shhh.I know the recipe. Don't worry." Maron complied, and relaxed on the sofa, turning into a pile of goo (AN: thanx QS-sana for the inspiration). She didn't mind the transition as Chiaki got to work making it. A few minutes later, it was done. Maron was amazed. "Wow," she gasped. "You did it better than me! How did you.do it?" Chiaki yawned, then said in a fake drawl, "Added three times as much cheese than you usually put." Maron laughed, and playfully punched him again as they ate dinner, the stars shining brightly under.
"Maron," he said a couple hours later, as she brushed her hair. "Can I go in the shower first?" "You may," came the response across the room. He then hopped in, cleaned himself up, and then it was Maron's turn. Of course, as a sign of respect, he put his towel in the basket of dirty laundry. After she took her bath and cleaned her self up, Maron lay on the bed with Chiaki, who was lying next to her. She was in her pink and white pajamas, Chiaki's was blue and white. "Chiaki," she said. "Hm?" he whispered sheepishly. He saw Maron take out a condom that had the scent of strawberries. (AN: sorry, I just had to rub it in. Maron, naughty.) "Trojan XL. My weapon of choice. There's no hiding it now.Chiaki." She then took off her clothes, save her underwear. Chiaki then followed suit, and slowly undid her underwear. He was now lying on top of Maron; starting to penetrate, push inside her, his fingers waving through her hair. He was driving it inside as hard as he could, so that it would bring optimal pleasure for the both of them. Maron started to giggle, then moan, then groan, and again, this time gasping. "Chia.ki .oh.oh!.I'm coming..I'm coming-ah! Oh, I'm coming. Do it, do it, do it, more, more, more, ah, oh, ahhhhh." she begged, as he went even further, even fondling her breasts now and then, showing her pure, curvaceous, innocent body with kisses.
Miyako left her room as Minazuki slept on her bed, holding a candle, rubbing her eyes. She was disturbed from the commotion a few rooms down, so she peeped through the door window. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh Chiaki, oh Chia-ah! Go, Chiaki, go, ah, oh, ahhhhhh, ohhh, ahhh.I'm coming, ahhhhh." said a high-pitched voice inside the room. Miyako blinked, then blushed. Finally she let out a few screams, and one large, "aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!" signifying she reached orgasm. Miyako covered her ears, but still smiling. A few more groans of pleasure, a sigh, and all was silent. "Oh Chiaki," whispered Maron, smiling as if she was drunk and drugged, "oh how I love you." She fingered her hands through his hair, before passing out into her dreams, along with Chiaki, still feeling as if they were drugged. They wouldn't wake for another 13 hours.
"It's just Maron," Miyako said to herself. "Seems like she's having the night of her life." She then left, sighing at the scenario, but not before seeing the moonlight shine upon that lovely couple, their physiques bared, sleeping, shining in all their glory, and with wings on their back. "Just like Adam and Eve?" asked Yamato, walking to her, stretching and yawning. Miyako nodded. "Come, Iinchou, let's do what they are doing." Her eyes were misty and dreamlike. Yamato blinked. "N-NOW? I.But I don't know how to." "Just go!" she snarled, dragging Yamato back to her room. "Itaiii~~~" he whined.
******** End Chapter 5
Your thoughts? Who's still with me??? Forgive me, it got all corny and all. Damn Hollywood.\(T_T*)/ Please review! I want your feedback! Please *falls to knees* I'm begging you. *cries waterfalls in vain*
