Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Victor Blue: The Sorrowful Cupid ❯ Ep 1.2 Be My Valentine ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Victor Blue

Disclaimer:
Cowboy Bebop isn't mine. If it was, you'd know it (pity my insane twisted mind).
So don't sue me because all you're going to get is pocket lint
*points to three bags full of lint in the corner of the room*

The only person I own in this story is Victor Blue, so hands off Bitch!

Rating:
NC-17 for steamy sex sceens

Pairing:
M/F

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*Opening Theme*

'Four weeks...it's been four weeks,' Victor thought to himself as he floated in the air, sitting indian style as he spun around clockwise. Yes, Victor had been with the crew of the Bebop. Ever since the day he had made an better offer than Gen-U-Tech had made for his bounty, Victor had become an productive member of the crew. He played various games with Ed to keep her busy, helped paid off some of Faye's debts and helpt to find some of the best bounties this side of Jupiter.

All during that time, nothing had happened to Faye...well, at least she admits nothing. Everytime Victor saw her, he noticed that the tear mark was still on her skin. He'd smirk at this but she'd retort that nothing was happening...but something was. Her hormones were running rampid and no amount of masterbation was helping her cool the flames within her body...

At that very moment, the subject of Victor's thoughts walked past his room. Hanging upside down in the air, Victor turned his head to look over his shoulder. Moving his eyes from left to right, his gaze slowly followed Faye as she walked past his room. Dressed in her usual cloths, it appeared that she was heading off to the shower...what from the bucket of bath supplies that she carried in her arms. Yes, his vision peirced through the walls and he could tell that the mark was still on her skin...and from the scent that clung around her, she had recently tried to get herself off...and to no avail by the annoyed look on her face.

'It's time for me to step in,' Victor thought and vanished from the room in the blink of an eye. He had followed the rules and waited for time to take its course, but now he was running low on time and needed to step in. As they say, a couple eggs must be broken to cook them. So, in this case, one rule must be broken in order to follow another rule...

The Blue Man Blues
Part 2: Be My Valentine

Faye's footsteps echoed in the halls as she made her way through the bowles of the Bebop while in pursuit of the nearest bathroom. Ever since that strange blue haired man had marked her, her body was screaming for a male partner...but there was only one guy she wanted to be with. Faye let out a heavy sigh, knowing that wouldn't be happening any time soon. So she tried to safice herself with toys and masterbation...but it hasn't been helping her recently. That's what frustrated her right now. Normally she could just masterbate with certin images and she'd be on cloud nine for the rest of the night...but she hadn't reached an orgasim the whole time she's been marked.

Faye let out a heavy sigh as she finally found the bathroom, maybe a hot shower will help her get off. Not bothering to knock, Faye opened the door and was surprised to find that someone was already in the shower. Faye was about to quickly appologize when she realized that Spike was in the shower...in the shower masterbating...masterbating and saying her name.

"Spike!?" Faye gasped outloud. Spike heard this and let out a gasp of his own as he whirled around in the shower, nearly falling down as he knocked over shampoo bottles and pulling back the curtain to find an stunned Faye looking back at him.

"Faye!? I..." Spike started, covering his erection with the shower curtain.
"Were you just masterbating while saying 'my' name?!" Faye demanded, feigning anger. Spike had that busted look on his face.

"Faye...I...well...oh crude," Spike said, deciding that there was no way that he was going to get out of this one and turned back to taking his shower.

"What do you think you're doing?" Faye asked.
"What does it look like, taking a shower," Spike said as he lavered up some soap.
"Why you...! How dare you think you're getting off so easily," Faye said. Spike snorted and Faye blushed a bit when she realized that she said the wrong thing as she stormed over to the shower and yanked back the curtain.

"Tell me, if you hate me so much, why say my name?" Faye demanded.
"Hate you, who said I hate you?"
"Well, it's pretty obvious by the way you act around me."
"That's not hate, that's tension."
"Tension?"
"Yes, from being around a beautiful woman I can't have."
"Who said you can't have me?"
"Well it's pretty obvious by the way you act around me and then there's your boyfriend you've been pining for..."
"Leave him out of this, he's dead and gone. This is about you and me."
"Yes, it is," Spike said as he stepped forward and swept Faye up in his arms for a deep kiss. Faye was surprised, none to say the less, but she didn't resist it. This is what she wanted...and it was obvius that this is what he wanted to. When the kiss finally ended, the two looked into each other's eyes as if they were looking into the depths of each other's soul.

"Care to join me?" Spike asked coyly.
"I thought you'd never ask," Faye said as she returned the smile. They returned to the kiss and Spike began the task of removing Faye's skimpy outfit, peice by peice. As he undressed Faye, he kissed the newly exposed fleash, sending shivers of excitment down Faye's spine. Before long, Faye stood totaly nude before Spike who took the time to look her over and smiled, liking what he was seeing before him.

"We shouldn't waste this shower," Spike whispered and gently pulled her into the shower by placing his hands on her hips. Spike stood Faye with her back against the wall and went down on his knees. Faye looked down at him as his fingers parted the nest of violet curls that coated her pale nether lips. The moment her flower was open, Spike could see it glisten in the light and the air around his face was scented with her musky scent. Spike then dove his nose into her and began to tease her with his skilled tounge.

Faye gasped at the pleasure Spike was giving her as he continued to torment her with his tounge. She rested her hands on his head as she rode wave after wave of pleasure untill she shuddered with her first orgasim of the night as she let out a soft cry that sounded more like a low whine than a cry. Spike smiled at this as he stood back up and faced Faye once more. With her her head lulled to the left, she looked at him with a small smile as he placed his hands on her hips once more and he positioned the tip of his errection at her entrance.

"Ready?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, wraping her arms around his neck. With that, he entered his in one swift movement and she gapsed from the sudden feeling of being filled.

"You're tight," Spike commented.
"Well, it has been awhile," Faye said in her usual manor. Spike just grinned as he began the process of himself almost out of her before plungeing back into her. Faye could only hold on as if she were riding an Bronco as Spike continued to plunge into her, quickening his tempo with each passing minuet. To them, time meant nothing as they rode the storm of pleasure that was building up inside both of their bodies. As great as it was, the two didn't call out the other's name, they just groaned with pleasure before they finally cried together when they finally reached the desired orgasim which made everything go white as they slid down to the floor of the shower in each other's arms.

As the two laid on their side in each other's arms, Victor stood outside of the door with a smile on his face. His mark has worked like a charm in bringing Spike and Faye together. The mark had brought out Faye's latent feeling's for Spike and the mark did the same to Spike when he touched it earlier this week. All the two needed was a little push, an chance to be alone to confront these feelings together and take it from there. Victor was very proud of his work as the couple recovered from their first ride and began to get ready for another when Victor noticed something...

'Odd, why hasn't the mark vanished yet?' Victor thought to himself with a deep frown.

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Elsewhere, Vicious was on a ship orbiting an nearby planet sitting at a desk with one light shinning down at him as he looked over some papers. Just then, there's a knock at the door and he bids the person to enter.

"Vicious, everything is in place," the man says once he approaches the desk.
"Good, let me know when we arrive at our target destination," Vicious says. The man nods and with that he leaves.

'Soon, I will have what's to be mine...' Vicious thought with a grin as he went back to his papers only to look at a picture of a person...a person from the Bebop Vicious plans on capturing with his latest plan...

To Be Continued...

*End Theme*

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