KK:Hey, everybody! Another chapter to see, and another Satanist to lock in my closet.

Murdoc:(muffled yelling and banging from upstairs)LEMME OUTTA 'ERE, YA CRAZY BITCH!

KK:KEEP YOUR VOICE DOWN, OR THEY'LL KNOW MY SECRET! Hehehe... ignore him, will you? Okay, time for the next chapter. This is the moment you've been waiting for, my loyal subjects. Murdoc is finally going to spend the night in Adria's room. What's gonna happen, you ask? Well, just read and everything will be explained.

WARNING:You've seen a whole bunch of warning signs on stories, I'm pretty sure. Right? By now you should know what they mean...Oh, and, just so you know, this chapter is really gonna suck. I'm not that good at this...

Chapter 10:It's Christmas In My Heart

"I...can't...feel...my stomach," Adria groaned as she, Noodle, 2D, and Murdoc sulked to their rooms, their hands clutching their bellies.

" 'Ow can Russ cook so much?" whined 2D. "And, amazin'ly, it was frickin' good."

"I do not ever want to hear the words 'Christmas' and 'dinner' in the same sentence again," Noodle added.

"Noods, do ya wanna play some Resident Evil wit' me in m' room? You an' I can play off some of that food."

"Of course, 2D-sama. Arigatou." The two then walked into the singer's room, while the other two continued walking down the hall until they reached Adria's room.

Adria opened her door. "I know the bet is still up, Muds, but, can I get at least a half an hour to myself?"

Murdoc nodded. "I guess. Why?"

"I just need some time to...think about some stuff."

"Whatever. I'll be 'round in 'bout thirty minutes." He started walked to another door a little farther down the hall that led to the carpark. "I'll catch ya later, Garrison."

Adria smiled, walked into her room, and closed the door.

"C'mon, Russ, do I really 'ave t'do this?" Murdoc complained, his hands stuffed into his black ACDC sweatshirt pockets.

"It's a dare, man. And, maybe it won't be that bad; you might actually get something out of it."

"That's what they said 'bout a li'l place called 'prison'." Murdoc may have tricked Russel into thinking that this was the worst form of torture for him, but, secretly, he had a strong desire to enter the room.

"Stop puttin' up a fuss, Muds. Look, it's only for about-" Russel checked his watch. "-fifteen-or-so hours."

"Oh, that's comforting, lards. If I don't die today, I'll fuckin' kill ya tomorrow."

"Just go in!" With that said, and not wanting to get his ass kicked, Murdoc walked into the room. Russel then closed the door behind him and heavily locked and chained it so he couldn't escape.

Tell her what she wants to know, he thought as he walked away. You may have a cold heart, but I know you feel it, too. This is your first love, so don't screw it up for yourself.

Murdoc sighed and turned away from the door. Where's Adria, he asked himself, noticing that she was nowhere to be seen. After looking around, he caught a glimpse of her on the balcony, staring up at the sky.

Adria always felt that the sky was her personal map of the heavens. Almost every night, no matter the weather, she would be staring up at it, as if trying to find a hidden answer to things she wanted to discover. But, really, what could the stars do to help with hidden feelings?

" 'Ere we go," the Satanist told himself as he pushed open the glass door to the balcony, stepping outside. The weather outside was absolutely perfect for a Christmas night: a clear, starry sky with a full moon which seemed closer to the earth than the two had ever noticed it. Only a few thin clouds lingered in the air, but they still produced a light sprinkling of snow. Murdoc then closed the door and joined Adria at her side on the edge of the balcony.

"It started already?"the girl asked softly.

"Yeah, it 'as, unfortunately." A light chuckle escaped Murdoc, but Adria never looked at him. He finally asked the question tht he had been meaning to ask her for days. "Adria?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Can I ask ya summink?"

"Sure. What's on your mind?"

"Why were ya cryin' that day when we all went to the mall?"

Adria's gaze lowered from the sky in shyness, to prevent her friend from seeing the light blush that had crept onto her cheeks. "I...can't tell you."

"Why not? I promise not t' laugh or anything; I just want to know what was wrong." His voice seemed so...sincere. Maybe she could actually tell him.

Taking a deep breath, Adria finally confessed. "I've had some weird experiences in my life. Coming to Kong was one of the weirdest, but also one of the best. Not only have I actually got the chance to become friends with my favorite band, but I've also...fallen for one of you guys."

"...W-who would that be?"

"...The man standing right by my side at the moment. I was crying because I knew that, because of the kind of person you are, you could never return the feelings I have for you."

"Will ya quit talkin' like that? I can't believe I'm sayin' this..., but ya the most beautiful, funniest, and most amazing girl I've ever met, and, believe me, I've known a lot of girls...Before ya came to Kong, I...didn't know that...true love even existed, but now, I know it can 'appen to anyone."

Adria finally turned to Murdoc, her cheeks still red, and her amethyst eyes glowing from forming tears. "You can't be serious," she said, a tear falling down the side of her face.

For the first time in years, a kind, gentle smile formed onto Murdoc's face, as hesoftly wiped away the tear. "I'm dead serious, Adria." His breath became shaky. "I should've just done this in the first place." His lips captured hers in a kiss.

Adria closed her eyes, and her arms snaked around Murdoc's neck, while his wrapped around her waist. Feeling that she had accepted him, he decided to deepen the kiss. His tongue met hers as they explored each others mouths, sinking into the temptation they had been holding back for what seemed like a lifetime. Finally, the two broke away.

"Wow, my first kiss," Adria said, smiling.

"Wow, that was m'- 'ang on; I lost count at one-thousand."

Adria laughed and playfully pushed Murdoc. He even laughed a little, too. As they stopped laughing, they walked back into the room, hand in hand. As soon as the glass door was shut, though, without warning, Murdoc pulled Adria into another passionate kiss, his hands trailing down her body to rest on her hips. After ten seconds, she pushed him away. Not to breathe, but just to play a little.

She hopped onto the bed and sat down, patting the area next to her as a way to tell Murdoc to sit. He walked over and did as he was told, bringing an arm around her and drawing her close to him. Suddenly, Adria grabbed the bottom of Murdoc's shirt and started to pull it up.

"Adria, what are you doing?" he gasped. He removed his arm from around her. "We really don't 'ave to do this."

"We don't have to, but I want to." She finished pulling the shirt off. "And I know you feel the same." She placed her hand gently on his chest and felt him shiver.

"If that's what ya really want, then-" Adria cut him off with another strong kiss, her tongue passing through Murdoc's lips to caress his. As they broke away, he helped his lover remove her shirt. He gazed in awe at her body, her skin almost ghostly pale but soft and smooth nonetheless. She lay back onto the bed, Murdoc following her down. She ran a hand through his jet black hair. There was no doubt in his mind, he needed her.

But then, a thought arose in his mind: she had never done this before, so there was no way that he couldn't hurt her. He broke the kiss and stared right into her eyes once again.

"Love, I'm gonna 'urt ya." His voice held so much worry for someone like him.

"I think I should just get it over with. The first time is always the hardest, and I don't think it'll be too painful."

Murdoc knew how wrong she was, but he couldn't chicken out now. "If I do 'urt ya, I want ya t' tell me, 'k?" He unhooked the fastener on Adria's bra, and she nodded.

About a minute later, the two were completely naked, with Adria finally losing her underwear. Murdoc laid on top of her, his lips too afraid to part from hers, his hands terrified to let go of her body. She now belonged to him, and she was willing to give herself to him, now that she could trust him. A moan escaped her lips every so often, so her partner could tell he was doing the right things.

Aftera while, Murdoc's crotch sank into hers. Joined as one. Adria felt pain, a sickening pressure on her lower body. She winced in agony and tears formed, and Murdoc lifted himself out of her.

"I 'urt ya, didn't I?" Murdoc sounded guilty.

Adria lightly kissed him on the cheek. "It did, a little. But, I wanted to do it, and we have to finish it."

"I dunno, Adria. I don't wanna see ya in any more pain."

"Please...I love you, Murdoc. Don't stop."

Murdoc's heartbeat quickened even more than when he first kissed her. This was going to be a little hard for him to say.

"I love ya, too, Adria. An' I always will."

Aww! They ended up together! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and there are still a few more to go. To all my perverted readers, you can flamer me if I wasn't that explicit in this chapter, but, then again, screw you guys; I'm goin' home! Just review, you monkeys! before Murdoc's accusations are proven, and I really do go insane!