Disclaimer: I do not own the Matrix.
This is not the long awaited end.
Instead it's just a little love scene which I would like to dedicate to Dylan, who poked me that long and merciless with an imaginary stick till I finally wrote it.
Enjoy!!
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Mother of pearl-colored bubbles exploded with a gentle noise as Felice dived deeper into the king sized bathing tub sitting on One´s lap, her head snuggled against his smooth white chest, eyes closed. A deep content sigh escaped her throat as his left arm snaked around her waist while his right reached for a fluffy sponge.
"Relaxing my dear?" he purred and trailed small kisses from her exposed collarbone up to her ear.
"Mmnhh..." was the lazy answer.
He grinned definitely smug and received a scowl from Two, who had to sit on the opposite side of the tub (yes, exactly where the unavoidable stopper is).
One´s grin widened even more, reaching almost his ears, as he slowly took the sponge and carefully applied some bathing gel on it.
*Jealous?*
*That was unfair!* Two grumbled.
One slowly began to massage Felice´s slender shoulder.
More bubbles got up and exploded.
*You just weren't fast enough!* One teased his twin.
Two's scowl deepened.
One let the sponge glide beneath the water surface and gained a small but delicious moan.
*You phased into this tub 0, 01 sec. before I did!* Two corrected.
*As I said you weren't fast-
*Stop it!* Felice had joined the mental conversation.
*But I-
*I said stop it!*
*You just can't loose, can you?* One couldn't stand the temptation of a final blow.
*Hey!*
*Grrrrr* Two grinded his teeth.
*Both of you: STOP IT!!*
*But he started-
*I didn't-
Felice snaked out a leg towards Two's end of the bathing tub, like a milky white arrow underneath a soft moving cover of shimmering bubbles.
*Pling*
*Pling*
Suddenly Two jerked up, a look of utter surprise written on his face.
One raised an eyebrow.
Slowly, very slowly, Two's sun glasses slipped down his nose.
Into the water.
Felice snickered.
Now it was One´s turn to scowl.
"Could you please shot your mouth? You look like a gold fish!"
No response.
One started drumming his fingernails impatiently.
"Please?"
Slowly, Two's lithe form sank back into the hot milky water a smug grin softening his former scowling lavender tinted lips.
He seemed to enjoy his self immensely.
With sudden realization One dawned the whereabouts of Felice´s right foot.
Two's grin widened.
"Heeey!"
Felice snickered. Men!
"Really One, could you please shut your mouth? You look like a gold fish!" Two purred laviciously.
"What did he do to deserve that? I mean, I was the one with the sponge and-
Felice sighed. They were like little boys sometimes.
While One continued ranting about how life was unfair and Two apparently decided to set new standards of how smug a man could grin, she reached out beneath the water till she grasped something awful familiar.
Ok, she corrected herself, her boys were not exactly those little.
However, the movement made One stop in mid-speech.
*Pling*
*Pling*
*Splash*
A second pair of sun glasses fell into the water.
She could feel One shudder against her back in delight.
One himself had problems to shut his mouth.
God, that woman had a grip like a vice!
And he would not give his twin the satisfaction of seeing him twitching like a madman.
Although he wanted to.
A quick glance into his twin's eyes showed that Two had to struggle with similar problems.
Robbed of the usually safety of his glasses, Two's rising arousal was not to be mistaken.
His pupils were dilated that much that you almost couldn't see his beautiful silver colored irises.
The smugness had vanished from his mouth step by step, leaving quivering and for breath grasping lips behind.
Lips so much like his own.
There was even some foam in their faces.
And then, just a tiny step away from the peak of lust, the conquest of paradise, the triumph of desire...that woman, their own wife, had the guts to stop for the split of a second.
With a devilish smile Felice used her free hand and reached for the glass of expensive red wine that stood on a nearby tray.
Right next to the book she had planned to read while bathing and relaxing before she went to bed.
Naturally, that was before the twins got wind of her taking a bath.
She held the glass against the light and admired the deep crimson color of her favourite beverage.
The twins looked at her like she had gone nuts.
She took a deep sip and smiled.
Trinity had told her about their previous encounter with the twins and she briefly considered saying "Chateau Haut-Brion 1959, magnificent wine, I love French wine!" but she didn't want to push their buttons too far.
Instead she put the glass away and smiled at Two, who was trying to collect what was left of his dignity.
"Could we move along?" he finally croaked.
"Say please!" she chirped.
"What??" Two flared up.
"I won't-
Felice experimentally waggled her toes, Two shuddered.
"Say it!"
You could tell the poor man really had to wrestle with his temper!
"Please, please, please, please!!!"
"That was all I wanted to hear, honey!" Felice grinned and continued.
A little more white in that already milky bath wouldn't hurt.
*Pling*
*Pling*
*Pling*
Mother of pearl colored bubbles exploded on Felices dark wet hair and filled the air with a sweet fragrance. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
From behind One took the almost empty glass out of her hand and took the last sip of wine.
Then he carefully placed it back on the tray.
"You know, Cherie..." he started.
"We owe you for that!" finished Two with a sly grin.
Felice dived deeper into the water.
"I hope so!"
"I really do!"
*Pling*
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Should I write a sequel to this?
Review and I´ll look what I can do ;-)!!