Revenge and Revolution ch. 3

by magentalover

Disclaimer- Richard O'Brien own RHPS, ST, ROTOQ, and a chunk of my brain.

Once they finished parking the red convertible into the garage they added onto the house, Riff Raff jumped out of the car to open Magenta's door. Before she could appreciate the gesture, Riff had moved his keys to his teeth, and picked her up and carried her up to their bedroom. Magenta couldn't help but giggle the whole way there. "Here we are my beautiful bride." Riff Raff sensually whispered gently putting here on the bed.

"Thank you my dearest husband, but do you mind if I take a shower first?" She asked looking up at the most wonderful man in her life, and as far she was concerned the world.

"Of course, only if I can join you though." Riff Raff replied with a sly smile stretching across his face.

"Fine. If you must." Magenta teased standing up from the bed, "I'll need help getting my wedding dress off anyways." Riff Raff purposely designed the dress for she wouldn't be able to get it off by herself. Once they were undressed neither of them wasted a moment getting into the shower.

Meanwhile...

"I don't know Columbia, I seems kinda rude." Ricky said nervously looking at the "driver" of the limo.

"Well you could ask him. I'm sure we aren't the first people who've made this request." Columbia replied. With that Ricky, who was blushing a furious red, whispered something to the man sitting in the front.

"Oh, sure! You just have to close this screen here. We'll be in Transgender in about thirty minutes. Have fun kids." The man replied in a strange accent. As soon as the screen was closed Columbia practical attacked Ricky with a long passionate kiss, while Ricky fumbled with the know that was holding her dress up. Columbia couldn't help but to think of all the lovers she had hoped to share this night with before Ricky, and she was ecstatic that she had meet someone as loving and tremendous as Ricky.

After a long and tiring day, both couples were glad to finally reach their nice soft beds where they would receive no sleep tonight. The newly weds had something much more fun planned for the first evening of the rest of their lives together.

A/N- Sorry this is late, and pretty short. Blame marching band camp :P