Disclaimer: I don't own the Matrix or the Twins..
Felice however, is mine!
Here we go again!
No real plot in this chapter, but I felt like writing a love scene today.
Enjoy!!
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Two woke up to the sound of his twin rummaging through his wardrobe.
Blinking like an owl, he pulled a still fast asleep Felice in his embrace and focused his gaze on One.
The twin in question was busy putting on his clothes.
"You're really serious about that, aren't you?" Two asked sleepily.
One looked at him smugly.
"At least I'm doing something for my health!"
Two just shook his head in disbelief. One's newest hobby was jogging.
He even had bought a jogging suit.
In silver grey, of course.
From Armani, of course.
And now he had made it his habit to get up in the earliest morning every day and make his rounds through the neighbour hood.
He even had made the attempt to persuade him to participate into this…this…he still was too tired to think of a proper word for this …this..
Damn!
"You look ridiculous, you know…" he yawned.
"Are you sure that you don't want to join me?" One asked.
Two grimaced.
"No thank you oh so very much. If I ever want my knees to get ruined maybe, but not today!"
One casually threw a towel round his shoulders. Then he went to the bed and planted a kiss on sleeping Felices forehead.
His dreadlocks slipped into her neck and Felice started twitching in her sleep.
"Shush, you're waking her up!" Two scolded his brother.
"I'll be back for breakfast!" One announced and pranced out of the bedroom.
"Idiot!" smirked Two silently.
There were much more pleasant ways to burn calories, he thought.
He started nuzzling Felices back.
Indeed, much more pleasant ways!
**
Two waited till he was sure that his twin was at least three blocks away.
Then he planted a line of small kisses along Felices shoulders up to her ear.
"Mmmhhh?" was the sleepy response.
He tightened his embrace around her waist and started sucking her earlobe. Her tousled hair tickled his nose.
"Mmmmhh!!" this time the response was somehow less sleepy and more demanding.
His right hand mysteriously found its way under her loose black silk top and caressed a breast.
Felice tilted her head backwards on his shoulder and slowly opened her eyes.
Two purple glittering orbs gazed lascivious at him and the corners of her mouth turned into that well-known predator smile she had at sometime adopted from them.
Two felt something familiar stir in his loins.
Oh, he was in an evil mood today!
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The streets gradually came to life as One jogged through the park.
Nannies with small children, students on their way to school, old people and their grand children feeding the ducks on the small lake.
He increased his speed.
The gravel under his feet crunched. Today he felt light like a feather!
Then he felt a familiar sensation stir in his loins, just as he reached the more crowded area of the park.
Shit!!
Two had started touching Felice in a way only husbands were allowed to touch a woman.
And his arousal transmitted to One via their telepathically link.
He passed a bench with two old women on it.
"Eeeekk!" screeched one of them and passed out.
The second raised her umbrella and prepared to beat the shit out of him.
"Help! Help!! An exhibitionist!!" she screamed.
One doubled his speed and ran away.
Damn Armani and his far too tight jogging pants!!
And damn him for his too short sweaters!
That was one of the reasons the Twins loved their long coats.
They covered the important parts of male anatomy safely!
Still hearing the cries for help from the old bitches, he turned around a corner.
Right into a whole bunch of school girls!
Girls between thirteen and sixteen years stared at him wide eyed. He noticed with horror that over the half of them stared at his crotch.
Whispering and giggling could be heard in the otherwise deadly silence. Some of the girls blushed deep red and pointed at him.
Then one of their teachers took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
The following shouting and the high pitched screams made him triple his speed and run for his life.
Into the woods!
There he could phase and would be safe!
**
Two lay on his back and enjoyed the pleasures his wife so eagerly gave to him.
He lazily gazed at the wall clock and pondered how long it would take One to jog the whole way back. He knew that he was being mean…
A sudden adrenaline rush told him that his twin knew exactly what he was up to.
Yes, he would return soon.
And he wasn't being that mean.
If he hurried up a bit he still had a fair chance to arrive soon enough to join them on the battlefield.
Then Felices hand somehow found its way into his pyjama pants and everything else got unimportant.
**
"A sex offender!"
"There he is, someone call the police!!"
"Help! Help!!"
In an agonizing sprint One practically leaped into the safety of the park's wood.
Puffing and gasping for air he phased and floated away.
He didn't care where, just away from the screams and the sharp objects they had thrown after him.
Midst floating he felt another not unfamiliar sensation flood his body and mind.
It seemed that Felice had laid her talented hands on some special body parts of his dear twin and the sensation was overwhelming.
Just overwhelming.
In fact that overwhelming, that he phased back into solid form.
He leaned again a lattice and tried to catch his breath.
Wait a moment, lattice?
He slowly raised his head and looked around.
Yes, lattice. All around him.
Then he heard some warning growling and snarling.
He looked down.
Several big and ugly dogs surrounded him.
Very big.
Very ugly.
And they bared their fangs.
Very sharp fangs.
That was definitely not his day today!
**
Just as Two thought that they had finished with the appetizer and wanted to continue with the main course, One returned.
Two heard the front door violently crash as he tried, for the sake of his brother of course, to keep Felice busy for another few moments.
Then One stormed in the bedroom.
Two, who thought that One's excitement based on sexual desire, didn't bother to look at his twin. Instead he bent over Felice and continued kissing her, assured that One would understand the invitation and join them on the bed.
Instead he felt Felice getting rigid in his arms.
"Oh my poor baby, what the hell happened to you, sweetheart?" Felice cried and shook off Two who lay all across her body.
Quite shocked, Two fished for his sunglasses and looked at One.
His twin looked terribly worn out.
His pants were teared to shreds.
He had lost his towel.
His dreads were a mess with lots of leafs and twigs in them.
And he had covered his crotch with an old news paper.
Felice pulled One onto the bed and embraced him, then she combed the rubbish out of his hair with her fingers and rocked him comfortingly back and forth.
Finally, she snatched the tattered news paper out of his grasp.
The pants were really tight.
Felices eyes grew big as she noticed the obviously arousal of her second husband.
She looked Two in the eye.
Two winced and looked slightly guilty.
Felices eyes flashed dangerously.
"Two…?" she growled.
"How could you?" she asked unbelievingly and cuddled One tight to her bare chest.
From that comfortable place of rest between Felices breasts One grinned revengefully at his twin.
Two sighed defeated and let himself fall back into his pillows while his twin disposed himself from the remains of his clothes in a flash
No question who would come first today…
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Some serious plot in the next chapter, I promise!
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