Chapter 4.
WARNING!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LEMON, THAT MEANS GRAPHIC SEX FOLKS!!! But let me tell you, this story has NO intention of being porn, though it contains sex. It is only following the SS/MZ relationship. Now, on with the fic!
Strong Sad slowly opened the door to his room, inching out slowly. He tiptoed past the first hallway. He heard a light breathing sound and froze. Right at his feet was a small yellow ball of fur, with black spots running down his back.
"Oh, shit." Strong Sad whispered to himself, for this was his brother's pet, The Cheat. He had to be extra careful not to wake the Cheat up, for if he did, he would surely be discovered. He edged right against the wall and tried to sneak over, but he ran into another wall. The Cheat's ear twitched as he slowly got up from the ground. He looked over at Strong Sad and grinned. He leapt toward him and dug his claws into Strong Sad's leg. He cringed in pain, but still tried not to make a sound. The Cheat grinned even wider and dug his claws even deeper. Strong Sad tried not to scream, even as he felt the blood running down his leg. The Cheat just kept digging deeper and deeper until Strong Sad could no longer take the pain. He shouted in pain as the all too familiar figure walked towards him.
"I see. Trying to sneak away again? Well, then." Strong Bad grabbed his hand and dragged him to the front door. He lifted his brother by the shirt collar and threw him out onto the lawn.
"Find somewhere else to sleep, bitch!" he shouted as he walked back in, laughing. Strong Sad picked himself up off the ground, and began searching for another place to sleep.
As he was walking, he stopped by the tree he always wrote at. Suddenly, he heard a muttering noise.
"Who's there?" he said in alarm. He looked around and looked up. He saw an all too familiar hat. He smiled and sighed.
"It's only Homsar." he sighed. Homsar was fast asleep, his white hair falling into his face, talking in his sleep.
"Winged furbies on Mars . . . zzzz" Homsar muttered. Strong Sad couldn't help but laughing.
"No, I don't think I'll stick around." he said to himself, and walked off.
After walking for about an hour. He found himself at a place that he had seen many times before, but actually never been to.
It was Marzipan's house.
He blushed. Would she let him in? He decided he'd give it a try. He walked up to the door and knocked.
No answer.
"Probably asleep." he muttered to himself. He turned the doorknob to find that it was unlocked. He slowly opened the door. He walked inside. It was warm, the smell of incense all around. He heard breathing from one of the rooms.
"That must be her." he thought to himself. He followed the sound, and opened the door. He stepped into her room.
"Oh my God." he muttered to himself. There was Marzipan, fast asleep on the bed, the moonlight reflecting off her radiant skin, almost like she was glowing. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Her long blonde hair was like a halo, her silken nightgown almost like an angelic robe. He wondered whether this was the girl he loved or an angel. He had to get a closer look. He edged closer to her bedside. Suddenly, he tripped over a shoe. He fell over, right on top of her. Marzipan woke with a start.
"Who's there?" she shouted. She turned on a light. "Strong Sad? What are you doing here?"
"Well," he replied, the position he was in a moment earlier replaying in his head. "My brother threw me out of the house, and I had to find somewhere else to sleep, so can I . . . " Marzipan smiled.
"Of course you can, but . . . " she blushed.
"But what?" he replied.
"Oh, nothing.." Her face was red. His face was red as well. He gently took her hands into his own. He stared into her aqua blue eyes. She stared into his dark amber eyes. They drew closer, locking into a deep passionate kiss. He gently embraced her, feeling a passion that seemed to penetrate into his very soul.
So this is what it's like to be loved. He thought to himself. He ran a hand through her hair. The kiss seemed to continue for hours. When they broke the kiss, he noticed that her nightgown was gone, and she was before him, completely bare. His eyes grew wide and his face went pure red. He had never seen a girl from this angle. He noticed that her face was red too.
"Wha..what are you doing?" he said shyly. She smiled and held his hand to her chest.
"Feel that?" she asked him. He nodded.
"Yes." he replied. "It's your heart." She smiled and held her hand to his chest.
"The rhythm is the same." She replied. "There's an old legend, that if the rhythm of two hearts are the same, the two are destined to be together. I'm not sure if it's true or not," she looked up at him. "But I'm sure we're destined to be together." She threw herself into his arms. This took him by surprise.
"Take me." She whispered to him.
"Wha . . . what?" he replied, hardly believing what he just heard.
"Take me." She said, louder this time. He blushed once again. "I want to be your forever." He looked down at her and smiled. "Just be gentle." She purred.
*LEMON SCENE BEGIN IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SEX THEN TURN BACK NOW!!!*
"Fine." he said. He held his hand to her chest once more, this time, slowly running his hands down her. She shuddered in pleasure. He gently lay beside her, locking into a kiss once more and running his hands across her back. She ran a hand across his silver hair as he let his hands run across every bit of her body. He gently lay his hands on her breasts and began caressing them. She closed her eyes and moaned slightly. He moved his hands from them and began moving them down her sides, slowly and passionately. He ran his hands across her inner thighs, tickling her as his hands began to run down them. When he reached the bottom he stroked gently. She gasped in surprise and pleasure. He smiled at her.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked, "Cause you know I would never want to do you harm."
"No." she replied. He looked at her with concern and love in his eyes.
"Do you want me to continue?" He asked her. She gently nodded, and he slowly began to stroke her. She moaned, this time louder. Faster and faster he went, as she was gasping harder and harder. He slowly slipped a finger inside her, which caught her by surprise. He kissed her as he slipped another in and began pulsing them in and out of her. He went faster and faster until she finally lapsed into orgasm. He looked down at her and smiled.
"You liked that, didn't you?" he asked her gently. She weakly nodded. He gently pulled out his fingers, and removed his clothes. She blushed greater than ever. He positioned himself over her.
"This may hurt at first. Are you sure you want to go through with this?" he asked her.
"I know," she replied, "and yes, go ahead."
"Because," he whispered to her, "I'd rather die than cause you pain." He gently began to push himself into her, and ended her virginity. She gasped in pain.
"Are you alright?" he asked her. She nodded.
"Do you want me to go on?" He asked.
"Yes," she whispered to him. He kissed her as he begano slip in and out of her. She gasped, first in pain, but the pain soon turned to pleasure. He began to go faster and faster, harder and harder. She gasped faster and faster. Her walls closed in around him as they both climaxed together. He released into her, and collapsed.
"I...I love you.. . . . he muttered weakly.
"As do I. " she replied. "I'm glad I got to spend this special moment with you."
"As I." he replied. There he fell asleep in her arms. She fell asleep as well, a feeling of mutual warmth between them.
*LEMON OVER*
