Forbidden Love
Chapter 11
A/N: Disclaimer in chapter 8 peoples. Please don't hurt us!! And for you people out there who are sick of Frank bashing, we were just trying to come up with a reason why Riff and Magenta hate him so much. And we can bash him if we want, coz it's our fic. So there.
The next morning, Magenta woke up in Riff's arms with a strong feeling of security. As he woke up, she kissed him softly on the cheek. He smiled down at her, 'How are you feeling my dear sister?' he whispered soothingly.
'Sore,' she replied, 'But much better now that I'm here with you.'
'That's good,' replied Riff, 'Well I don't think that Frank will want to hurt you again so why don't you take a shower while I get you some breakfast?'
'Ok,' said Magenta, 'But not just yet,' and she nestled closer to him. Riff stroked her hair gently.
As they were lying there together, Riff felt a pang of guilt in his stomach and he said sadly, 'I'm sorry I let this happen to you, my love.'
'It wasn't your fault, Riff.' She replied, 'There was nothing you could do to stop him. He'll get what he deserves one day. Anyway, I think I'll have that shower now.' She looked at him with an innocent expression, 'Join me?'
He looked shocked, 'What!' he cried, 'You've just been assaulted to near death and you want to-.'
'Riff,' Magenta interrupted, 'I can't stand feeling numb anymore. It's driving me insane. I need to feel alive again.'
'Are you sure?' asked Riff.
'Positive.' She gave him a soft, lingering kiss. Riff knew then that he couldn't resist her. She got out of bed and led him to the bathroom. They slipped inside the room and locked the door.
Riff kissed her softly so as not to hurt her as she was still in a considerable amount of pain. Riff then turned the shower on lightly so the water pressure wouldn't hurt her. As the water warmed up, they undressed each other. Magenta thought how gentle Riff's touch was, unlike Frank's. She was glad she had him to take care of her and supply her with the loving that she needs.
They climbed under the spray together and as the water was washing over them, it was as though the pain and hurt was washed away with the blood. They kissed once again. It soon grew more passionate and soon enough, they weren't able to keep their hands off each other. Riff carefully lifted her up and held her against the tiles of the shower wall. Being mindful of her bruises, he ran his hands all over her body. Riff obviously hit a sore spot and Magenta cringed. Riff knew what he had done and bent down and kissed her wound better.
She moaned softly and Riff moved his lips back up to hers. Riff carefully entered Magenta and she hooked her legs around him. They moved slowly, being careful of Magenta's injuries. They climaxed almost simultaneously. She clenched around him, causing him to explode into her. Riff held her tightly so she wouldn't be put in any pain but he was also careful not to touch any bruises.
After the effects of the orgasm wore off, they kissed once more and washed each other off. They got out of the shower and grabbed their bathrobes that were hanging in the bathroom (thank goodness).
Riff lead Magenta back to their room. Once they were inside, he wrapped her in a warm hug and asked, 'How do you feel now?'
Magenta smiled up at him, 'Much better,' she said warmly, 'And it's all thanks to you.'
They kissed gently once more and then got dressed.and then went to work, spoiling a perfect morning.
Chapter 11
A/N: Disclaimer in chapter 8 peoples. Please don't hurt us!! And for you people out there who are sick of Frank bashing, we were just trying to come up with a reason why Riff and Magenta hate him so much. And we can bash him if we want, coz it's our fic. So there.
The next morning, Magenta woke up in Riff's arms with a strong feeling of security. As he woke up, she kissed him softly on the cheek. He smiled down at her, 'How are you feeling my dear sister?' he whispered soothingly.
'Sore,' she replied, 'But much better now that I'm here with you.'
'That's good,' replied Riff, 'Well I don't think that Frank will want to hurt you again so why don't you take a shower while I get you some breakfast?'
'Ok,' said Magenta, 'But not just yet,' and she nestled closer to him. Riff stroked her hair gently.
As they were lying there together, Riff felt a pang of guilt in his stomach and he said sadly, 'I'm sorry I let this happen to you, my love.'
'It wasn't your fault, Riff.' She replied, 'There was nothing you could do to stop him. He'll get what he deserves one day. Anyway, I think I'll have that shower now.' She looked at him with an innocent expression, 'Join me?'
He looked shocked, 'What!' he cried, 'You've just been assaulted to near death and you want to-.'
'Riff,' Magenta interrupted, 'I can't stand feeling numb anymore. It's driving me insane. I need to feel alive again.'
'Are you sure?' asked Riff.
'Positive.' She gave him a soft, lingering kiss. Riff knew then that he couldn't resist her. She got out of bed and led him to the bathroom. They slipped inside the room and locked the door.
Riff kissed her softly so as not to hurt her as she was still in a considerable amount of pain. Riff then turned the shower on lightly so the water pressure wouldn't hurt her. As the water warmed up, they undressed each other. Magenta thought how gentle Riff's touch was, unlike Frank's. She was glad she had him to take care of her and supply her with the loving that she needs.
They climbed under the spray together and as the water was washing over them, it was as though the pain and hurt was washed away with the blood. They kissed once again. It soon grew more passionate and soon enough, they weren't able to keep their hands off each other. Riff carefully lifted her up and held her against the tiles of the shower wall. Being mindful of her bruises, he ran his hands all over her body. Riff obviously hit a sore spot and Magenta cringed. Riff knew what he had done and bent down and kissed her wound better.
She moaned softly and Riff moved his lips back up to hers. Riff carefully entered Magenta and she hooked her legs around him. They moved slowly, being careful of Magenta's injuries. They climaxed almost simultaneously. She clenched around him, causing him to explode into her. Riff held her tightly so she wouldn't be put in any pain but he was also careful not to touch any bruises.
After the effects of the orgasm wore off, they kissed once more and washed each other off. They got out of the shower and grabbed their bathrobes that were hanging in the bathroom (thank goodness).
Riff lead Magenta back to their room. Once they were inside, he wrapped her in a warm hug and asked, 'How do you feel now?'
Magenta smiled up at him, 'Much better,' she said warmly, 'And it's all thanks to you.'
They kissed gently once more and then got dressed.and then went to work, spoiling a perfect morning.