Fan Fiction ❯ Cleaning Up Sheffield ❯ "All Night" ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Lady Crimson 
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.26.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 238 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.26.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 238 | Status: Completed
3- All Night (Midnight Snack)
The guys had only been waiting on them for five minutes, when Stephen noticed them come out of their room. “That was fast.”, he told them. “Well, we do believe in quickies--I mean quick service.”, Babette said, as she winked at him. Stephen just smirked as they all started for the stairs. Shortly after, they entered the kitchen and motioned for them to have a seat at the island counter. “So, what would you like?”, Phil asked, while looking at Roxanne. “I’ll take anything! I’m famished!”, she exclaimed. Once again, Babette looked at her in disbelief. The only time Roxanne will really speak to anyone is if she finds them interesting or comfortable to be around with.
Phil smiled and nodded, “Very well, then. I’ll fix you my specialty.”, he said as he started to take out some fruit and yogurt from the refrigerator. The other guys had already fixed themselves light snacks consisting of sandwiches, fruit, butter cookies and tea. Stephen handed Babette and Roxanne a plate as well, to go along with what Phil was making. The girls couldn’t help but chuckle at them. “What’s so funny?”, Stephen asked them. “Oh, nothing. Usually, we’re the ones serving people. Not the other way around!”, Babette answered as she took a bite of her sandwich. “Here you are, my fruit parfaits!”, Phil said handing one to each of them. Stephen watched the two and couldn’t help but narrow his eyes when he noticed part of a scar on Roxanne’s wrist peek out from under the cuff of her sweater. Roxanne noticed him and quickly set the parfait glass down and readjusted the cuff, hoping that none of the others noticed. Stephen took his gaze away from her so that the others wouldn’t suspect anything and started on his meal. “Thank you.”, Roxanne told Phil quietly, before she began to eat.
“I’m sure you girls know all about’ us an’ obviously, we know nothin’ about you. So, tell us about yourselves.”, Joe said, wanting to make small talk. “What do you want to know?”, Babette asked. “Where you’re from, how old you are, those kind of things.”, Phil responded. “Well, we’re originally from the U.S., but our family moved to France when we were thirteen. When we got older we moved to the UK, and we’re twenty-eight.”, Babette answered bluntly. Roxanne instantly nudged her sister’s ankle with her foot and glanced at her, causing Babette to loose her footing on the stool. ‘What was that for?’, Babettte mouthed the words to her. “Is everything okay?”, Stephen asked. “Yes, my foot slipped.”, Babette grumbled.
“So, why’d ya move to France?”, Rick asked them. Before Babette could spea, Roxanne shoved a piece of banana in her mouth, hoping she wouldn’t say to much about their past.
“Our father (she said sourly), had the family move because of a job promotion.”, Babette answered thoughtfully. Roxanne sighed and rolled her eyes as she continued to eat. She was sure Babette was going to tell them everything about their past. “Oh, what’s your father do?”, Joe asked curiously. Babette clenched her teeth at the word ‘father’. “He’s a lead chemist at Lu Pierre in France. He designs fragrances, but I thought this ‘interrogation’ was about us and not him.”, she responded wanting to change the subject. “Yes, it is and sorry if we got off subject.”, Phil said. “How long ‘ave you an’ your sister been working for the cleanin’ service?”, he added. “Since we were seventeen.”, Babette answered. “Okay then, what age did you do your first adult incentives?”, Sav asked. “At eighteen. Roxy was nineteen.”, Babette told them. “What all have you done?”, Stephen asked. The girls just glanced at each other innocently. “Maybe if you’re lucky enough, you’ll find out.”, Babette responded. “I intend too.”, Stephen told her, as he shoved a piece of watermelon in his mouth. “What makes you think Babette will even let you find out? Maybe she wants one of us, instead.”, Joe said while laughing. “Because, I know she would and besides, I’d let her.”, Stephen said bluntly as he looked directly at her.
Phil chuckled. He didn’t mind sharing Stephen; they always ended up in each other’s bed anyways. “So, what kind of guys are you interested in, Roxanne?”, Phil asked her, as he took a bite of a juicy orange slice. “The kind that’s sitting right in front of me.”, she told him shyly. Babette almost choked on her bite of sandwich and started coughing as she reached for her drink. “You alright?”, Stephen asked concerned. Babette nodded and as she did so, Sav banged the counter with his fist. “Shite! That leaves me out of the lot!”, he complained, jokingly. The girls jumped at the sound and looked at him startled. “Wha? I didn’ do nothin’.”, Sav said, wondering why they’re looking at him as if he hit someone. “The sound just startled us, is all. It’s been a long day. Sorry.”, Babette apologized as she glanced at her sister, who looked a little nervous now. “Um, I think I’m going to finish this upstairs and get ready for bed.”, Roxanne told them as she got up from her seat. “Are you sure? You can stay if you want. I’m sure he didn’t mean anything by it.”, Babette told her, wanting her sister to stay and enjoy the fun. “I’m sure and like you said, it’s been a long day.”, Roxanne told her. “Okay. I’ll be there in a while.”, Babette said as she hugged her sister good night. “Roxanne, I’m glad you’re ‘ere and if you need any help with gettin’ to bed, I’m your man.”, Phil flirtted. “Maybe next time, I’ll let you…and call me Roxy.”, she flirted back. It felt weird for her to be so flirtatious with a man again, but she reminded herself not to get carried away. She didn’t want to get into another situation that could get out of hand. She said her good nights and went upstairs to go to bed.
When she was gone, they all looked at Babette somewhat confused. “Is Roxy okay?”, Phil asked. “Yes, she’s probably just tired. We’ve had a really hard day.”, Babette answered. “You want to check on her?”, Phil asked her. “I will shortly. Knowing her, she’ll be relaxing in a nice hot bath, very soon.”, she said while winking at Phil. She could tell the two liked each other. Phil grinned at the mental picture and Stephen couldn’t help but chuckle at him.
“Looks like it’s just you against us. Think you can handle all us guys?”, Stephen asked her. “I know of one man in particular, I’d like to handle, but I’m not so sure about the others.”, Babette answered. She then reached over the counter to take a watermelon chunk from his bowl. She glided the fruit slowly over her lips, letting the juice soften them and the she licked the tip of the chunk before drawing it in her mouth with her tongue. Stephen grinned mischievously and shifted himself on the stool as he began to get a little hard.
“Damn, I think it’s time for me to go on that one!”, Joe said as he got up from his seat and put his dishes away. Rick and Sav decided to call it a night, instead of being taunted by the French-like lush. “You boys behave in ‘ere. We don’t want to ‘ave a mess to clean up in the mornin’.”, Joe teased, before they left.
“It’s a shame Roxy left, earlier. I’d like to get to know her more.”, Phil said. “Oh, I’m sure you will. She’s just tired, is all.”, Babette told him. It wasn’t an exact lie, but what was she supposed to say: Sav’s outburst scared her and she wanted to get away from him? Babette furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head. How was her sister ever going to get over what happened to her--what happened to them? Phil and Stephen just looked at each other confused and back at her. “Babette…”, Stephen said as he placed his hand on hers. “Babette!! Earth to Babette!”, he said, trying to get her attention. Babette blinked and looked at them. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I must be getting tired myself. I should get to bed as well, in a few minutes.”, she told them. They chit-chatted a little more as they finished their food before Babette decided called it a night and excused herself from the kitchen.
Phil and Stephen sat in silence for a little while, before they spoke. “Think we can handle them?”, Phil asked, while taking a sip of tea. “As long as I can have Babette.”, Stephen answered, while looking at the doorway. Phil smirked. “I want Roxy, anyways!”, he responded. The two just grinned, as they left the kitchen and went upstairs for bed.
It was in the early hours of the morning as the sky was still dark and the moon was full and bright when Roxanne woke up to noises coming from the joined room, on her side. Being concerned, she walked to the door and knocked on it. “Monsieur Collen, are you alright?”, she asked in a low voice. She waited for a minute, before knocking again. “Monsieur Collen, are you alright?”, she asked again. Not hearing a response, she hesitated and glanced over at her sister who was still asleep. She nibbled on her lip as she put her hand on the door knob. “Babette!”, she said in a loud whisper. Her sister didn’t budge. Roxanne heard a grunting sound and then heard something fall to the floor, which only made her more concerned. She opened the adjoined door and walked carefully into his bedroom. “Monsieur Collen, I heard some noises and I--”, she stopped herself in midsentence, when she noticed him sharing the sofa with someone.
Phil looked up at her but didn’t stop what he was doing. She stood in the doorway and watched, with a curious look on her face. She stepped backwards, when the other person turn their head towards the door and gasped when she saw it was Stephen, he was with. He was lying on his stomach, with Phil lying on top of him. Phil smirked and nuzzled Stephen’s neck. “It seems we ‘ave company.”, he said in a sultry voice. Stephen opened his eyes and looked in the doorway. “It seems we do. Maybe we should ask her to join us?”, Stephen asked him in a low voice. The two chuckled and Phil sat on his knees and grasped Stephen’s hips, as he began to thrust in and out of him harder, while never taking his eyes off of Roxanne.
He made sure she saw every move he made, as he moved his hard wet manhood in and out of Stephen’s bum. Phil decided to tease the two and reduce his movements to a slower pace. Roxanne bit her lip as she watched him move in and out of Stephen inch by inch. She didn’t know why she was standing there watching them or why they were letting her. She couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of Stephen, though. She had always been a fan of the band, but mostly Phil and found herself wishing it were her there, instead of him. Roxanne’s eyes grew wide as she bit her lip harder causing it to crack, when she saw Phil’s full length, when he pulled himself out of Stephen’s bum and shoved it roughly back in again. Stephen moaned loudly and when he did so, Roxanne blinked and shook her head as if she were in deep thought. Shortly afterwards, Phil moaned and laid himself on top of his partner, and grinned at Roxanne with a twinkle in his eyes.
It was that lustful look he gave her that made her furrow her brows and quickly leave the room; closing the door behind her. ‘No, no, no, no, no! I’m not going through that again! I’m not going to have those feelings again…ever!’, she thought to herself as she grabbed her stomach and rubbed her right side.
“Think we repulsed her?”, Stephen asked. “No, I could tell from the way she watched us, we didn’t. I think maybe it was somethin’ else.”, Phil replied. “I hope whatever it is, she doesn’t tell the others, Stephen told him as he managed to roll on his side, to face him. “I don’t think she will, but we’ll better have a talk with her, just in case.”, Phil said. “I just hope it won’t ruin any possible friendships.”, he added, as the two got comfortable for bed.
It was near 6:00am when Roxanne went back to her room and tried her best to go back to sleep, but she was restless with old feelings coming back to her. She hadn’t felt these urges or wants in quite a few years and they were making it unbearable for her to concentrate on getting rest. Getting frustrated, she kicked the covers off of her and curled up in a ball, as she rubbed her right side again. Finally, after almost two hours she was able to settle her mind and get to sleep.
The guys had only been waiting on them for five minutes, when Stephen noticed them come out of their room. “That was fast.”, he told them. “Well, we do believe in quickies--I mean quick service.”, Babette said, as she winked at him. Stephen just smirked as they all started for the stairs. Shortly after, they entered the kitchen and motioned for them to have a seat at the island counter. “So, what would you like?”, Phil asked, while looking at Roxanne. “I’ll take anything! I’m famished!”, she exclaimed. Once again, Babette looked at her in disbelief. The only time Roxanne will really speak to anyone is if she finds them interesting or comfortable to be around with.
Phil smiled and nodded, “Very well, then. I’ll fix you my specialty.”, he said as he started to take out some fruit and yogurt from the refrigerator. The other guys had already fixed themselves light snacks consisting of sandwiches, fruit, butter cookies and tea. Stephen handed Babette and Roxanne a plate as well, to go along with what Phil was making. The girls couldn’t help but chuckle at them. “What’s so funny?”, Stephen asked them. “Oh, nothing. Usually, we’re the ones serving people. Not the other way around!”, Babette answered as she took a bite of her sandwich. “Here you are, my fruit parfaits!”, Phil said handing one to each of them. Stephen watched the two and couldn’t help but narrow his eyes when he noticed part of a scar on Roxanne’s wrist peek out from under the cuff of her sweater. Roxanne noticed him and quickly set the parfait glass down and readjusted the cuff, hoping that none of the others noticed. Stephen took his gaze away from her so that the others wouldn’t suspect anything and started on his meal. “Thank you.”, Roxanne told Phil quietly, before she began to eat.
“I’m sure you girls know all about’ us an’ obviously, we know nothin’ about you. So, tell us about yourselves.”, Joe said, wanting to make small talk. “What do you want to know?”, Babette asked. “Where you’re from, how old you are, those kind of things.”, Phil responded. “Well, we’re originally from the U.S., but our family moved to France when we were thirteen. When we got older we moved to the UK, and we’re twenty-eight.”, Babette answered bluntly. Roxanne instantly nudged her sister’s ankle with her foot and glanced at her, causing Babette to loose her footing on the stool. ‘What was that for?’, Babettte mouthed the words to her. “Is everything okay?”, Stephen asked. “Yes, my foot slipped.”, Babette grumbled.
“So, why’d ya move to France?”, Rick asked them. Before Babette could spea, Roxanne shoved a piece of banana in her mouth, hoping she wouldn’t say to much about their past.
“Our father (she said sourly), had the family move because of a job promotion.”, Babette answered thoughtfully. Roxanne sighed and rolled her eyes as she continued to eat. She was sure Babette was going to tell them everything about their past. “Oh, what’s your father do?”, Joe asked curiously. Babette clenched her teeth at the word ‘father’. “He’s a lead chemist at Lu Pierre in France. He designs fragrances, but I thought this ‘interrogation’ was about us and not him.”, she responded wanting to change the subject. “Yes, it is and sorry if we got off subject.”, Phil said. “How long ‘ave you an’ your sister been working for the cleanin’ service?”, he added. “Since we were seventeen.”, Babette answered. “Okay then, what age did you do your first adult incentives?”, Sav asked. “At eighteen. Roxy was nineteen.”, Babette told them. “What all have you done?”, Stephen asked. The girls just glanced at each other innocently. “Maybe if you’re lucky enough, you’ll find out.”, Babette responded. “I intend too.”, Stephen told her, as he shoved a piece of watermelon in his mouth. “What makes you think Babette will even let you find out? Maybe she wants one of us, instead.”, Joe said while laughing. “Because, I know she would and besides, I’d let her.”, Stephen said bluntly as he looked directly at her.
Phil chuckled. He didn’t mind sharing Stephen; they always ended up in each other’s bed anyways. “So, what kind of guys are you interested in, Roxanne?”, Phil asked her, as he took a bite of a juicy orange slice. “The kind that’s sitting right in front of me.”, she told him shyly. Babette almost choked on her bite of sandwich and started coughing as she reached for her drink. “You alright?”, Stephen asked concerned. Babette nodded and as she did so, Sav banged the counter with his fist. “Shite! That leaves me out of the lot!”, he complained, jokingly. The girls jumped at the sound and looked at him startled. “Wha? I didn’ do nothin’.”, Sav said, wondering why they’re looking at him as if he hit someone. “The sound just startled us, is all. It’s been a long day. Sorry.”, Babette apologized as she glanced at her sister, who looked a little nervous now. “Um, I think I’m going to finish this upstairs and get ready for bed.”, Roxanne told them as she got up from her seat. “Are you sure? You can stay if you want. I’m sure he didn’t mean anything by it.”, Babette told her, wanting her sister to stay and enjoy the fun. “I’m sure and like you said, it’s been a long day.”, Roxanne told her. “Okay. I’ll be there in a while.”, Babette said as she hugged her sister good night. “Roxanne, I’m glad you’re ‘ere and if you need any help with gettin’ to bed, I’m your man.”, Phil flirtted. “Maybe next time, I’ll let you…and call me Roxy.”, she flirted back. It felt weird for her to be so flirtatious with a man again, but she reminded herself not to get carried away. She didn’t want to get into another situation that could get out of hand. She said her good nights and went upstairs to go to bed.
When she was gone, they all looked at Babette somewhat confused. “Is Roxy okay?”, Phil asked. “Yes, she’s probably just tired. We’ve had a really hard day.”, Babette answered. “You want to check on her?”, Phil asked her. “I will shortly. Knowing her, she’ll be relaxing in a nice hot bath, very soon.”, she said while winking at Phil. She could tell the two liked each other. Phil grinned at the mental picture and Stephen couldn’t help but chuckle at him.
“Looks like it’s just you against us. Think you can handle all us guys?”, Stephen asked her. “I know of one man in particular, I’d like to handle, but I’m not so sure about the others.”, Babette answered. She then reached over the counter to take a watermelon chunk from his bowl. She glided the fruit slowly over her lips, letting the juice soften them and the she licked the tip of the chunk before drawing it in her mouth with her tongue. Stephen grinned mischievously and shifted himself on the stool as he began to get a little hard.
“Damn, I think it’s time for me to go on that one!”, Joe said as he got up from his seat and put his dishes away. Rick and Sav decided to call it a night, instead of being taunted by the French-like lush. “You boys behave in ‘ere. We don’t want to ‘ave a mess to clean up in the mornin’.”, Joe teased, before they left.
“It’s a shame Roxy left, earlier. I’d like to get to know her more.”, Phil said. “Oh, I’m sure you will. She’s just tired, is all.”, Babette told him. It wasn’t an exact lie, but what was she supposed to say: Sav’s outburst scared her and she wanted to get away from him? Babette furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head. How was her sister ever going to get over what happened to her--what happened to them? Phil and Stephen just looked at each other confused and back at her. “Babette…”, Stephen said as he placed his hand on hers. “Babette!! Earth to Babette!”, he said, trying to get her attention. Babette blinked and looked at them. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I must be getting tired myself. I should get to bed as well, in a few minutes.”, she told them. They chit-chatted a little more as they finished their food before Babette decided called it a night and excused herself from the kitchen.
Phil and Stephen sat in silence for a little while, before they spoke. “Think we can handle them?”, Phil asked, while taking a sip of tea. “As long as I can have Babette.”, Stephen answered, while looking at the doorway. Phil smirked. “I want Roxy, anyways!”, he responded. The two just grinned, as they left the kitchen and went upstairs for bed.
It was in the early hours of the morning as the sky was still dark and the moon was full and bright when Roxanne woke up to noises coming from the joined room, on her side. Being concerned, she walked to the door and knocked on it. “Monsieur Collen, are you alright?”, she asked in a low voice. She waited for a minute, before knocking again. “Monsieur Collen, are you alright?”, she asked again. Not hearing a response, she hesitated and glanced over at her sister who was still asleep. She nibbled on her lip as she put her hand on the door knob. “Babette!”, she said in a loud whisper. Her sister didn’t budge. Roxanne heard a grunting sound and then heard something fall to the floor, which only made her more concerned. She opened the adjoined door and walked carefully into his bedroom. “Monsieur Collen, I heard some noises and I--”, she stopped herself in midsentence, when she noticed him sharing the sofa with someone.
Phil looked up at her but didn’t stop what he was doing. She stood in the doorway and watched, with a curious look on her face. She stepped backwards, when the other person turn their head towards the door and gasped when she saw it was Stephen, he was with. He was lying on his stomach, with Phil lying on top of him. Phil smirked and nuzzled Stephen’s neck. “It seems we ‘ave company.”, he said in a sultry voice. Stephen opened his eyes and looked in the doorway. “It seems we do. Maybe we should ask her to join us?”, Stephen asked him in a low voice. The two chuckled and Phil sat on his knees and grasped Stephen’s hips, as he began to thrust in and out of him harder, while never taking his eyes off of Roxanne.
He made sure she saw every move he made, as he moved his hard wet manhood in and out of Stephen’s bum. Phil decided to tease the two and reduce his movements to a slower pace. Roxanne bit her lip as she watched him move in and out of Stephen inch by inch. She didn’t know why she was standing there watching them or why they were letting her. She couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of Stephen, though. She had always been a fan of the band, but mostly Phil and found herself wishing it were her there, instead of him. Roxanne’s eyes grew wide as she bit her lip harder causing it to crack, when she saw Phil’s full length, when he pulled himself out of Stephen’s bum and shoved it roughly back in again. Stephen moaned loudly and when he did so, Roxanne blinked and shook her head as if she were in deep thought. Shortly afterwards, Phil moaned and laid himself on top of his partner, and grinned at Roxanne with a twinkle in his eyes.
It was that lustful look he gave her that made her furrow her brows and quickly leave the room; closing the door behind her. ‘No, no, no, no, no! I’m not going through that again! I’m not going to have those feelings again…ever!’, she thought to herself as she grabbed her stomach and rubbed her right side.
“Think we repulsed her?”, Stephen asked. “No, I could tell from the way she watched us, we didn’t. I think maybe it was somethin’ else.”, Phil replied. “I hope whatever it is, she doesn’t tell the others, Stephen told him as he managed to roll on his side, to face him. “I don’t think she will, but we’ll better have a talk with her, just in case.”, Phil said. “I just hope it won’t ruin any possible friendships.”, he added, as the two got comfortable for bed.
It was near 6:00am when Roxanne went back to her room and tried her best to go back to sleep, but she was restless with old feelings coming back to her. She hadn’t felt these urges or wants in quite a few years and they were making it unbearable for her to concentrate on getting rest. Getting frustrated, she kicked the covers off of her and curled up in a ball, as she rubbed her right side again. Finally, after almost two hours she was able to settle her mind and get to sleep.