Keefe
Chapter 8
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THIS MIGHT BE A SHORT CHAPTER, BUT I SWEAR THE NEXT ONE WILL BE LONGER.

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"Well duh," Keefe said so bluntly that Raven reddened in embaressment.

"What do you mean?" she said, scratching her brow.

"It's just, you know... Never mind," he said, laughing.

"That confusing huh? Do you know how to make a screwdriver?"

He nodded and headed over to the wet bar, getting out the vodka and orange juice. "Why are you drinking so much? You're only seventeen."

"I want to get so drunk that I will never remember Jump City, ever."

"Homesick?"

She nodded.

"Then let's bump up our trip to tommorow. Do you want to do that?"

Her face lit up. "You'd do that for me?"

"Well yeah. I mean, after all, you are my f-f-f-f.." he stuttered.

"Your fiancee?"

"Yeah," he blushed.

They walked up to their bedroom. Raven got changed into her ngihtclothes, brushed her teeth, and crawled into bed next to a bare-chested Keefe.

She lay her head in the crook between his arm and chest. "Keefe?"

"Hmm?"

She walked her fingers up and down his naked chest."Never mind. I forgot." Keefe laughed.

Raven looked at him. "Are you laughing at me?" she said, putting her elbows on his chest, putting her legs on either side of him, and leaning into his face.

"Maybe I am," he said, ceasing his laughter.

"Then maybe I'll just have to makeyou stop." She leaned in, her babydoll draping over Keefe's chest.

Keefe reached his head up, and met the girl's lips with with his own, in a bruising intensity. Raven ran her tounge along his lips, and he opened his mouth for her. They explored each other's mouths, every nook and cranny. That it, until Keefe happened to hear the clock chime. He looked over and saw it was 1:00 AM. And they had to get up really early tommorow.

He pulled back from Raven. For a second, she looked slightly rediculus(SP?) with her mouth open and her tounge hanging halfway out. She quickly closed it, and looked at Keefe reproachfully.

"We have to get up in four hours," he answered her silent question.

Raven pouted, but lay herself back down next to Keefe. She reached up to give him a good night kiss, then lay back down, closing her eyes, and anticipated the next day, going home.

She was just getting to sleep, when she had to go to the bathroom, bad. Probably from all those drinks. She reluctantly got up and groped her way blindly there, in the dark, Keefe watching her the whole time.

She relieved herself, and washed her hands with some berry soap.

She wanted to get up earlier that Keefe tommorw, or today, or whatever. She went to the hall door and asked Breant and Thomas, who she had met a few nights ago, to send in a guard at 4:30. She needed to be waken up, and kept up. They saluted respectfully, and Raven crawled back into bedto a softly snoring Keefe.

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Raven was woken when she felt cold fingertips prodding her shoulder. It made her feel like a cow. This was accompanied by a faint "Sorceress? Sorceress, it's time to wake up." She moaned and pulled the covers up over her head. But the prodding and soft words persisted.

I'm going to shoot him, I swear, when I wake up, Raven thought was she roused herself enough to wake up and push away the guard, who went to stand respectfully at the bedpost. He watched her closly as she turned to go to the shower. He watched her narrow waist, and her perfect hourglass figure. He snapped out of his bliss when she closed the door, and he turned to be face with a very, very, very angry Keefe.

"You think you're going to watch her like that and get away with it? Fuck no." The last thing the guard saw was a large Irish fist headed towards his face. He woke up some hours later in the hall. Raven, meanwhile, heard none of this. She was in the shower, humming some of her favorite songs.

That's why she didn't hear the bathroom door open, or see Keefe walk into the steamed room. Raven rinsed the shampoo out her hair, and turned to get the conditioner. Keefe had opened the shower door, watching Raven, her perfect, round rump, and her breasts. She gasped, but she didn't care. She had made up her mind a long time ago that she would marry him if he asked. It was tradition after all. She smiled and gave Keefe a dripping hug. She lay her arms on his warm shoulders, while he placed his hands on the small of her back. Probably not the best place for them to be when she was naked and slightly horny.

"Raven," she turned her head to face his neck, but didn't say anything. "Hurry up. I have to take a shower too." Raven laughed. Then opening the shower door wider, pulled Keefe, with more force than he thought possible from her, in through the doors, boxers and all, under the spray of the shower.

"You said you need to take a shower," Raven said innocently.

Keefe smirked, then took the shower head out of its holder, spraying Raven full in the face with it.

She giggled, something she hardly ever did, turned the temperature to cold, taking the shower head from Keefe, and sprayed him back. They played in the shower for a while, throwing random things at each other, with Raven naked and Keefe in his drenched boxers. They carried their game into the bathroom, but one look at the clock told them they needed to stop messing around and hurry to get ready.

Raven hurridly dressed in a black and silver outfit. Keefe got into his normal, all-black, boots, jeans, and muscle shirt. He also strapped on his guns and sword. And unbeknowest to Raven, he slipped an engagement ring into his pocket. He got a small bag together with a few changes of clothes for the two of them, while Raven put on make-up and jewelery. She handed Keefe a make-up bag to put into their travelling bag. She put on the headdress and the choker, knowing she was basically part of the Fergeson family now.

"You ready babe?" Keefe asked, adjusting his weapon belt to fit his narrow hips.

"Yep. Why do we need to leave so early?"

"You want to spend as much time with them as possible, right?"

"Yeah..."

"Then let's go."

She walked into Keefe's arms, and wrapped them around herself comfortably. (That means around her waist.) In a flash of dark green energy, they were gone.

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