"Everybody Lies"
By Shego-Chan
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, I never claimed to own these characters, & I'm writing about homosexuality & other controversial & dark topics here. It's up to you whether or not you read it. But if you want to read it anyways & fill up my inbox with more flames than the Woodstock riots, then by all means, feel free to read. Yeah, Thanks.
"Tell me what's on your mind." He says. "It's nothing." Comes the reply from her mouth, it's not her voice, though; the voice is one of a stranger, calm and collected.
One lie.
"Do you want to do this? I mean, do you feel right about this? Because, I do, I really do and-" She claps a hand over his mouth, silencing him abruptly; he's giving her a headache. "Yes." She says, to make him hurry through this. This travesty. Does either one of them really want this? She wonders. She imagines it's better than going through the motions.
Two lies.
His hands move clumsily towards the complex buttonwork of her jeans, but she pushes his hands away. She doesn't want to be helped. He fumbles to undress himself and finds himself naked and vulnerable on the bed, gazing at her undressing in the moonlight. She is bare, and she is so beautiful. The words fall out of his mouth before he can stop himself. She snorts with disdain and pushes him down on the bed, she is on top of him. "I'm ready." She says, with faux impatience. Three lies.
It is fast, it is so quiet; it's simply a blur of his moans and her slow and steady breathing. "Kim!" he gasps against her shoulder, which is really very okay with her, because that's who she's thinking about, too. She's really not here to hurt anyone but herself, so she pretends for him. "Yes?"
Four lies.
His fingers are digging into her flesh so roughly. She wonders if she's going to have bruises tomorrow as she feels him come, but that's okay, too, because she already came. She lies beside him, staring lethargically into the dark. A breeze stirs the curtains. "Shego, do you love me?" He whispers. She's only here to hurt herself. "Of course."
Five lies.
~FIN~
Authors Notes: Okay, so it's kind of a comfort sex fic. I got inspired by this song that I put on a mix CD, but I don't know the title or the artist. Yes, I'm such a loser. Here's the lyrics:
"Everybody lies,
everybody all the time.
I lie to go to sleep,
when all is wrong, or right.
Most of it's not there,
everything and everywhere.
I lie about you, I need to, but it's alright.
Everybody lies.
Make the wrong right, make the wrong right.
Everybody lies, everybody all the time.
I lie to go to sleep, when all is wrong, or right.
Most of it's not there, everything and everywhere.
I lie about you."
Perfect, no? I just had this idea; Ron can't get Kim & neither can Shego, so maybe they turn to each other just for comfort sex. Yes. It does happen in my head. I didn't plan this, it just sort of happened while I was home sick, then it took forever for me to get up and actually type it. Also, this doesn't follow any of the series that I've yet to finish & revise.(I'm working on it!!!) Questions, Comments, Declarations of Undying Love, & Flames can be sent to Sarcastic_Skies@yahoo.com, because I'm just cool like that.
By Shego-Chan
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, I never claimed to own these characters, & I'm writing about homosexuality & other controversial & dark topics here. It's up to you whether or not you read it. But if you want to read it anyways & fill up my inbox with more flames than the Woodstock riots, then by all means, feel free to read. Yeah, Thanks.
"Tell me what's on your mind." He says. "It's nothing." Comes the reply from her mouth, it's not her voice, though; the voice is one of a stranger, calm and collected.
One lie.
"Do you want to do this? I mean, do you feel right about this? Because, I do, I really do and-" She claps a hand over his mouth, silencing him abruptly; he's giving her a headache. "Yes." She says, to make him hurry through this. This travesty. Does either one of them really want this? She wonders. She imagines it's better than going through the motions.
Two lies.
His hands move clumsily towards the complex buttonwork of her jeans, but she pushes his hands away. She doesn't want to be helped. He fumbles to undress himself and finds himself naked and vulnerable on the bed, gazing at her undressing in the moonlight. She is bare, and she is so beautiful. The words fall out of his mouth before he can stop himself. She snorts with disdain and pushes him down on the bed, she is on top of him. "I'm ready." She says, with faux impatience. Three lies.
It is fast, it is so quiet; it's simply a blur of his moans and her slow and steady breathing. "Kim!" he gasps against her shoulder, which is really very okay with her, because that's who she's thinking about, too. She's really not here to hurt anyone but herself, so she pretends for him. "Yes?"
Four lies.
His fingers are digging into her flesh so roughly. She wonders if she's going to have bruises tomorrow as she feels him come, but that's okay, too, because she already came. She lies beside him, staring lethargically into the dark. A breeze stirs the curtains. "Shego, do you love me?" He whispers. She's only here to hurt herself. "Of course."
Five lies.
~FIN~
Authors Notes: Okay, so it's kind of a comfort sex fic. I got inspired by this song that I put on a mix CD, but I don't know the title or the artist. Yes, I'm such a loser. Here's the lyrics:
"Everybody lies,
everybody all the time.
I lie to go to sleep,
when all is wrong, or right.
Most of it's not there,
everything and everywhere.
I lie about you, I need to, but it's alright.
Everybody lies.
Make the wrong right, make the wrong right.
Everybody lies, everybody all the time.
I lie to go to sleep, when all is wrong, or right.
Most of it's not there, everything and everywhere.
I lie about you."
Perfect, no? I just had this idea; Ron can't get Kim & neither can Shego, so maybe they turn to each other just for comfort sex. Yes. It does happen in my head. I didn't plan this, it just sort of happened while I was home sick, then it took forever for me to get up and actually type it. Also, this doesn't follow any of the series that I've yet to finish & revise.(I'm working on it!!!) Questions, Comments, Declarations of Undying Love, & Flames can be sent to Sarcastic_Skies@yahoo.com, because I'm just cool like that.
