Corrupted

Chapter 7: Sweet

Blossom was quietly reading a book, curled up in a comfy chintz armchair. She glanced at the clock. Ten minutes to go. It had been a month since her breakdown, and since then, she hadn't thought about her family. Not Bubbles, not Buttercup. Neither crossed her mind, and they still hadn't. A small, sweet smile curved her lips, as a pair of blazing hot arms wrapped about her body, tugging her closer to their owner.

"Hey baby," She said, tilting her head back to kiss him. "You're early. What happened?" She glanced up curiously. He gave her a strong, hot kiss, making her go slightly cross-eyed.

"He was easier to persuade than I thought," Brick said, offhandedly, sliding her onto his lap. "He just wanted me to give him a book in the library in return." She glanced at the redhead in surprise. Brick hated letting anyone aside from her, his maids, and himself touch the books, let alone read them. "It's that really old one, the demonic files," Brick whispered, as Anne (another maid) passed by. "I'll be giving him the really inaccurate one, the copies that you made for me. He's never seen it before, and wants to add the cover art to his collection." Now she flat out stared.

"The art, that's still valuable on its own!" She whispered, furiously. "I'm good at recopying, but I can't remake it perfectly!" Brick looked a little surprised, not at the suggestion, but at her refusal.

"Sweetie," Brick murmured, "That's what I want. Give him a false copy. I'm not letting anyone see what's on those papers, because they haven't told me why. I don't trust them farther than our cat can throw them." She snorted. Brick really didn't trust them if he judged them by how far the cat could throw. It couldn't throw anything!

"Alright baby," Blossom muttered, still unhappy. "You owe me a kiss later though," She said sternly, pecking him on the cheek.

"How about two and an outdoor dinner," Brick suggested, tightening his hug about her slimming form. She thought about it and nodded a small grin on her face.

"Make it a large meal tonight," She purred, kissing the tip of his nose, sweetly. "I'll feel better after."

A smile parted her lips. She had painted the picture, concealing any hints of anything Brick would want hidden. She stretched, taking the real document and storing it in the pocket dimension that Brick made, specifically for their living DNA. If their hand was chopped off, it wouldn't work. Slowly, she got up and held the fake gingerly, carrying the object to her lover. He rewarded her with a kiss, and soft thanks.

"Hmm," Blossom slowly swirled the water of her bubble bath, luxuriously. The tips just caressed the fluffy foam, but her fingers seemed to affect it stronger than it should. A soft, innocent giggle parted her lips, as she made a foam bunny.

"Cute, but you're missing the tail." A husky, low voice teased, the burning flames of his hand added the tail, easily. She blushed, her faced painted a light cherry. "And it should have a carrot," Brick continued, elaborating on the adorable rabbit. "Oh, and it's missing the eyes." Blossom giggled, seeing her hellraiser of a boyfriend doing something so childish. He plopped a glop of the pristine, white suds onto her nose. A grin spread across his lips, as she – in an attempt to humor him – blew it off with her breath. "Dinner's going to be ready soon. Hurry up or it'll get cold," Brick muttered getting up to leave as the sudsy goodness began to dissipate. She giggled, catching sight of the blush that spread across his face. Typical Brick, he wouldn't blink twice to half-ravishing her when she was clothed, but when she was exposed, he hightailed it out of there.

She dried off, slowly, toweling her hair, and then brushing it out. She grabbed the outfit her boyfriend had put up for her. She had a corset, black with red embroidery, with optional, unattached sleeves. Also, she had one underskirt, black with lace trim, and then an overskirt, dark red, similarly edged and a bit shorter. Over that, she had a black skirt, with white ruffles in rings a half-foot apart. A pair of pale stockings covered her legs, a garter on her left upper thigh. Black four-inch spaghetti-strapped heels were clad on her feet, an ankle bracelet on her right in silver. After attaching the sleeves, tightening it around the center of her biceps, she found a set of lacy, white fingerless gloves. Blossom sighed, slightly. Brick was rather insistent on her wearing Gothic Lolita, to her continual amusement.

"Hey sweetie," she cooed, kissing him softly. "Why so formal?" She plunked herself onto his lap, stroking his face with a sweet smile. He took a glance up and down her body, smiling.

"Should there be a reason?" Brick countered, holding her closer. "I like seeing my girlfriend wear sexy clothing," He pointed out, making her blush. "Ah, dinner's here," He said happily. The two ate a light, decadent dinner, occasionally feeding one another. The two gazed at the sky, watching the diminutive changes in the stars. Blossom finally got up, wandering over to the balcony, stretching her fingers outward, as if collecting the air.

"Mmm," Brick sighed, getting closer to her and wrapping his arms about her figure. "How sweet it is tonight," Brick recited, "For you and I, alone, together, and under the boundless sky."

"How much sweeter it would be," she continued, "If time would stop, and let us be together eternally."

AWW... Ain't it sweet!

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