Hmm, well, seemed that this was fun to write. This was part of my Jason's role-play, which was fun to do :3 It's not as intense as I would write it as, so there's more to go. It's just a little extreme here folks.
Disclaimer:
In all respect to Lorne Lanning and his world of Odd, I do NOT own anything in this, I only own my OCs:
Sapphire the Big Sis Slig, Rose the Landlady Clakker, Billy the Landlord Clakker, Dave the 'Multitasking' Slig and Furlong the big bro Slig, Danni the Vykker and Ruby the Slig, Corey and Joey the Big bro Slig.
OCs owned by friends who allowed me to put them on this:
Bart the Big Bro Slig © My Good Friend Jason. :D
You're Not a Bad Person
Chapter 24
Dark Desires
"Hello there, Sapphire…"
That voice…THAT VOICE!!! It couldn't…
She slowly turned around, glancing up from under her fringe and she got an eyeful of a soapy figure through the hot mist. Her mouth hit the floor. Resting one arm against the cubicle, Bart smirked at her, his body glistening with the lathered water. Sapphire's heart skipped several beats and it created a deep hole-like feeling inside her chest, partly suffocating herself. She was taken-back, too far…
"WAHHHH! What the fuck?" She piped out instantly, immediately covering her bare breasts with her wet arms and staggered backwards away from him to the corner of cubicle. Sapphire couldn't help but to stare at his gleaming body, the small funnel of pouring water made him look like some sort of extreme porn star, and she got the front seats for the show! The hot steam carried them away and Bart smirked, eyeing Sapphire up and down.
"You look damn fine. And I can tell you like what you see." Bart smirked lustfully, closing the door behind him. Sapphire froze in her place. He winked at her. The water from the shower ran down his body and across his legs. He flicked his tentacles in amusement and Sapphire didn't dare take her eyes off him. His body was…enchanting, like a dark dream she always wanted. "You've given me a run for my money Sapphire," Bart said sternly. "Nobody does that. And normally, I'd kill anybody who did. But…You…" He took a few steps forward. "I like you…" She heard that line before, but this time, it was coloured with lust and venomous seduction.
Sapphire's blood froze as well as her body. She stared at his body, completely hypnotised.
"Ah...shit..." Sapphire hissed lowly.
Sapphire leaned further back, but she was also startled by what he said. He likes her? That doesn't seem right...is he only saying that because he and she are...naked? "So, you seem to like me because..." She couldn't finish it. What DID he like about her? Her body, she knew that, but, what else? Her being risky? For stealing his Moolah? For having 'Fire' in her? God, maybe it was best if she got out of his way. Now she's in shit. Her eyes tried to dart somewhere except for Bart's body, but she was stuck in his web of attraction. Bart seemed to the same too. She watched as the water cascaded down his body, running across his muscles and tinkling down over his pants into the drain.
Blushing brightly, suddenly back to the real world, she turned her back to him, hoping that he would go away.
He didn't...
Bart smirked and placed a hand on the wall of the cubicle, pointing a finger at her.
"I like you because you are a bitch. You have fire. You don't take shit from anybody. You remind me of myself." He chuckled to that fact. "And of course, your body is stunning." He said, as if to answer her.
He warmed up his muscles, flexing them; Sapphire's watched in intense excitement as they shimmered under the falling water, staring at them. He kept himself in top condition at all times, she could see that. He looked into Sapphire's eyes and she flinched at the sudden movement. "I know I can't trust you…" he grinned and added seductively."…and I like that."
He moved like quicksilver and pinned her against the wall, his wet body pressing against hers. She squeaked in alarm. This was unexpected, her body betrayed her. Her arms were limp and her body was frozen. His hand wrapped around her throat, not tight enough to hurt her, but enough to stop her from going anywhere. She tried to struggle, but that just restrained her.
Bart took the soap from the shelf on the side of the cubicle and started to run it across Sapphire's body softly. Sapphire's body twitch in an intoxicating mixture of fear and excitement and Bart saw that. "What the matter Sapphire? You want this," He softly said in his deep bass voice." I can see it." He added darkly in a whisper. His face was a few inches away from her own face and she shivered.
He soaped up her lower half and let the water wash it away. She bit her lip, but her moaning failed to sound like fear, when really, they were moans of lust. But she was still unable to move. Suddenly, he dropped the soap and unexpectedly, he forced a kiss onto her, wrapping his tentacles around hers compellingly. Sapphire's muffled protest faded into nothing as her tentacles caressed his. Her body relaxed and she followed on, gasping wildly in between. Bart broke the kiss and let her go. He backed away and winked at her.
"You want more; you know where I'll be…" Bart murmured lustfully.
He walked out and over to the locker where he kept his towel and wrapped it around his shoulders and stomped off towards his bedroom, a smug look on his face, leaving Sapphire taken-back, shivering. Sapphire watched as the Big Bro left her shower room, startled. She panted and rubbed her tentacles from the hot saliva Bart left. She could only say five words.
"What the fuck was that?" She gasped.
She panted. She couldn't understand. After all this time, Bart WANTED to kill her and when he walked in like that, she thought that was the end of her life. But...it wasn't. She was confused, she was shocked, she was scared...she felt aroused though.
She shook her head. That's just stupid. She's been thinking wrong ever since she came here. But, with a smirk, she's getting the adventure and attention she wanted. She wasn't really called a Hero back at Vykkers Labs, nor did anyone do such a forward movement on her like that. Perhaps because the men like Sligknot were like brothers to her.
Still startled, she washed herself for a few moments and then left. She dried herself and got into her clean clothes that hung over the wall. She slowly walked into her room, the night still young and it was about 12:45 at night. She rubbed her hair dry and threw her towel on the floor. Then, she stood there, arms folded, still dazed.
What was that all about? Unless Bart was drunk, she didn't understand, she couldn't at all...only one way to find out…but, she didn't wanted to go to his room. Bart said that he was in his room all night, perhaps working out or doing something with another Clakker. She gripped onto her stomach. She's been homesick for a few days now, trying to push it aside and putting disgusting images of Bart having sex with a Clakker didn't do much at all.
She rubbed her tentacles at the thought of Bart kissing her. Then, her heart went warm and it melted like jelly. It felt good, and it was nice too. She sighed deeply and dreamily, twirling her finger into a long, wet strand of hair. She felt that she wanted more, perhaps more then just a kiss, but this could be a trap, and she growled lowly. But she smirked proudly.
"I bet Emerald and Ruby never had a moment like THAT." She giggled, clicking her knuckles. She tied her wet hair in a ponytail and she breathed slowly, trying to calm down. She unhooked herself out of her pants and threw herself onto her bed. She rolled onto one side and curled up into a small ball, thinking about that kiss…
…
…what was he after?
