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They reached Domoan's dwelling around nine. Domoan opened his door and got out carefully, so as not to upset the package. Rain let herself out and stepped onto the pavement. She noticed Domoan was walking rather stiffly compared to his usual swagger. "Is something wrong, Domoan?"
"Nuthin's wrong. Why would anything be wrong?"
"Oh, no reason," she sighed as she proceeded into his house.
Domoan followed behind her, tilting his head as he imagined Rain in the thong he bought. His head continued to tilt; he had forgotten to straighten it, as he was lost in his daydream. He was brought back to reality by yet another trickle of blood running out of his nose. He quickly snapped his head up, wiping his nose with his cape, hoping the blood would blend in with the red.
As he jerked his head up, he wasn't looking where he was going. He stumbled as he missed a step as any NeoJapan fighter would. "Ack!" he yelped at the gravitational force pulling him towards the rough cement sidewalk. He thrust hi arms out in front of him, preventing him from smacking his face. He blinked a couple times, then let a sigh of relief escape him as he looked at the ground barely 3 inches away from his face. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a white plastic shopping bag.
"Shit! It fell out!" he cursed to himself. He desperately grabbed for the bag.
"Hmm?" Rain, hearing all the commotion behind her, turned to see what was going on. She saw Domoan holding a white shopping bag as he began to stand up.
"What's that, Domoan?" she inquired.
"Ai-ya!" he yelped, as he lost his balance. Rain surprised him by turning around. He flailed his arms around, attempting to regain his balance. The bag flew out of his waving hand. Domoan finally fell over backwards, landing on his butt with his cape draped over his head. He frantically tried to free his head so he could secure the bag in his grasp. He only entangled himself more in his struggle. Before he obtained the freedom he desired, he heard the plop of shopping bags on the ground as Rain set down her purchases. He could here her footsteps as she approached the bag he had dropped. He heard the rustle of the bag as she took out its contents. This only made him struggle more to free himself.
"What the." Rain trailed off as she pulled out the set.
"No, Rain! Wait!" Domoan shouted as he freed himself from his tangled up cape. He dove for the bag, but rain pulled it out of his reach. He landed face down on the cement, defeated. He looked up at Rain, who now held the shimmering blue bra and thong. He saw the color rise to her cheeks in embarrassment as she took in what she held in her hands. Her eyes were wide with surprise. She blinked a few times, while Domoan didn't blink at all. He knew what was coming. Rain yelling at him, telling him she wasn't that kind of girl, et cetera, et cetera.
He was wrong. She asked him in a surprised tone, "What's this, Domoan?"
"I. um." he averted his eyes and rubbed the back of his neck as he settled on the ground Indian style. "That was, um, I was, um." He struggled to answer her. "That's for you. I was hoping, um. I hope you like it."
Rain understood what he was trying to say. Her naughty little Domoan. He looked so cute sitting there on the pavement, head down. Maybe it was just her, but the last few remaining rays of sun lingering in the sky hit his tined body just right. A smile began to creep across her face, and she laughed to herself. He looked up at her when he heard her soft laughter.
"Domoan, I'll make you a deal. If you promise to never EVER complain about taking me shopping again, I'll put this on for you tonight, ok?"
His eyes lit up as he rushed to her. "You're the best, Rain! I'll never complain again, I promise! I'm sorry about all the times I have, really, I am," he vowed as he gathered her up in his arms, causing her to laugh at his sudden energy. *This will be interesting * she thought to herself.
He carried her into his house, made sure she was still holding the set, and headed upstairs. Rain wrapped her arms round Domoan's neck as they scaled the stairs.
"You're funny, Domoan."
"Why wouldya say that?"
"Because you are." She gently kissed his nose as they entered Domoan's room. He tenderly set her on his bed. He rushed around, shutting all the blinds on the windows. He pounced onto the bed next to her, discarding his cape and jacket.
"Hold on, Domoan. Aren't you forgetting something?" she asked as she dangled the set into front of her. He thought for a moment that she didn't need anything on, but she would get angry if he didn't want her to wear it after all that.
"No." he replied.
"Then give me a minute to change into it, ok?"
"Ok. I'll wait."
She smiled at him as she disappeared into the bathroom that adjoined his bedroom.
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Hello again! So, did you like this chapter? I hope so. ^_* well, the third isn't that long, but I hope that's ok! Please r&r!!
```````~~ Chapter 2
They reached Domoan's dwelling around nine. Domoan opened his door and got out carefully, so as not to upset the package. Rain let herself out and stepped onto the pavement. She noticed Domoan was walking rather stiffly compared to his usual swagger. "Is something wrong, Domoan?"
"Nuthin's wrong. Why would anything be wrong?"
"Oh, no reason," she sighed as she proceeded into his house.
Domoan followed behind her, tilting his head as he imagined Rain in the thong he bought. His head continued to tilt; he had forgotten to straighten it, as he was lost in his daydream. He was brought back to reality by yet another trickle of blood running out of his nose. He quickly snapped his head up, wiping his nose with his cape, hoping the blood would blend in with the red.
As he jerked his head up, he wasn't looking where he was going. He stumbled as he missed a step as any NeoJapan fighter would. "Ack!" he yelped at the gravitational force pulling him towards the rough cement sidewalk. He thrust hi arms out in front of him, preventing him from smacking his face. He blinked a couple times, then let a sigh of relief escape him as he looked at the ground barely 3 inches away from his face. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a white plastic shopping bag.
"Shit! It fell out!" he cursed to himself. He desperately grabbed for the bag.
"Hmm?" Rain, hearing all the commotion behind her, turned to see what was going on. She saw Domoan holding a white shopping bag as he began to stand up.
"What's that, Domoan?" she inquired.
"Ai-ya!" he yelped, as he lost his balance. Rain surprised him by turning around. He flailed his arms around, attempting to regain his balance. The bag flew out of his waving hand. Domoan finally fell over backwards, landing on his butt with his cape draped over his head. He frantically tried to free his head so he could secure the bag in his grasp. He only entangled himself more in his struggle. Before he obtained the freedom he desired, he heard the plop of shopping bags on the ground as Rain set down her purchases. He could here her footsteps as she approached the bag he had dropped. He heard the rustle of the bag as she took out its contents. This only made him struggle more to free himself.
"What the." Rain trailed off as she pulled out the set.
"No, Rain! Wait!" Domoan shouted as he freed himself from his tangled up cape. He dove for the bag, but rain pulled it out of his reach. He landed face down on the cement, defeated. He looked up at Rain, who now held the shimmering blue bra and thong. He saw the color rise to her cheeks in embarrassment as she took in what she held in her hands. Her eyes were wide with surprise. She blinked a few times, while Domoan didn't blink at all. He knew what was coming. Rain yelling at him, telling him she wasn't that kind of girl, et cetera, et cetera.
He was wrong. She asked him in a surprised tone, "What's this, Domoan?"
"I. um." he averted his eyes and rubbed the back of his neck as he settled on the ground Indian style. "That was, um, I was, um." He struggled to answer her. "That's for you. I was hoping, um. I hope you like it."
Rain understood what he was trying to say. Her naughty little Domoan. He looked so cute sitting there on the pavement, head down. Maybe it was just her, but the last few remaining rays of sun lingering in the sky hit his tined body just right. A smile began to creep across her face, and she laughed to herself. He looked up at her when he heard her soft laughter.
"Domoan, I'll make you a deal. If you promise to never EVER complain about taking me shopping again, I'll put this on for you tonight, ok?"
His eyes lit up as he rushed to her. "You're the best, Rain! I'll never complain again, I promise! I'm sorry about all the times I have, really, I am," he vowed as he gathered her up in his arms, causing her to laugh at his sudden energy. *This will be interesting * she thought to herself.
He carried her into his house, made sure she was still holding the set, and headed upstairs. Rain wrapped her arms round Domoan's neck as they scaled the stairs.
"You're funny, Domoan."
"Why wouldya say that?"
"Because you are." She gently kissed his nose as they entered Domoan's room. He tenderly set her on his bed. He rushed around, shutting all the blinds on the windows. He pounced onto the bed next to her, discarding his cape and jacket.
"Hold on, Domoan. Aren't you forgetting something?" she asked as she dangled the set into front of her. He thought for a moment that she didn't need anything on, but she would get angry if he didn't want her to wear it after all that.
"No." he replied.
"Then give me a minute to change into it, ok?"
"Ok. I'll wait."
She smiled at him as she disappeared into the bathroom that adjoined his bedroom.
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Hello again! So, did you like this chapter? I hope so. ^_* well, the third isn't that long, but I hope that's ok! Please r&r!!
