Intellectshipping One-shot
DOOM Fangirl: "Okay, I'm here with the next one! It's a Dartz/Rebecca. Takes place after KC Grand Prix, but WAAAY before GX. Enjoy!"
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters.
Dartz was sitting in the Hawkins' den, asleep in front of the television, when he suddenly felt something get in his lap.
He looked down to see his girlfriend, Rebecca sitting there.
"So," she began, "what's on the Idiot Box?"
"I have no idea," he admitted.
She giggled, and slid further back in his lap.
He buried his face in her blonde hair and inhaled the scent of her strawberries-and-cream shampoo.
She leaned her head back and her lips met his and they shared one of their sweet kisses.
But Dartz was sick of this innocent bullshit, so he pressed his lips further against hers, making her gasp, which was fine with him, since it granted him access to the inside of her mouth.
His tongue explored her mouth, every inch, every crevice, and Rebecca began to slide her tongue around his, clumsily as she didn't really know what she was doing, but Dartz liked it, nonetheless.
It was then that he slipped his hand under her skirt, and tugged at her panties.
"WOAH!" the girl exclaimed, pulling away from him. "What do you think you're DOING?"
"My darling, I LOVE you-I WANT you…Do YOU…not want ME?"
"Dartzy, you KNOW I love you, and…I WILL admit I've been thinking about…" She blushed and looked away.
"About what?" he teased.
"Sex," she murmured.
"Well, then, why not just give into these urges we have-live in the moment?" He kissed her neck, and she moaned.
"Well…"
And, THAT is how Rebecca Hawkins got knocked-up at age 14.
DOOM Fangirl: "Okay, then! This one was kinda weird. But don't worry: Dartz was a responsible father, who stayed by his child's-and his woman's-side…Even when Arthur Hawkins tried to murder him with his bare hands. Leave a review! Bye!"
