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Lemon Rebellion

 

By Taro MD and Andrew J. Talon

 

 

Pairing: Akito/Maya

 

Chapter 4 - Warmth, Comfort-And Pain.

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{Talon): Well, now it's my turn to write a lemon... Haven't done this much. But, oh well! Enjoy, you sick perverts...

 

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Lt. Maya Ibuki relaxed in her bed, snuggled up to the man she loved. His tussled brown hair and smiling brown eyes warmed her heart every time she looked into them, as she smiled back. He ran his toughened hands along her body, making her sigh in pleasure. He took one of her small but pert breasts into his mouth, suckling as a baby does milk, and being rewarded with soft moans of appreciation. Maya ran her hands down his back and his chest, lightly muscled from years of labor. He released her breast and smiled up at her, as she smiled back. He ran his fingers lightly over her smooth belly, making her giggle.

 

"Mmm... I missed you," Maya sighed, cupping her lover's cheek. Akito smiled back up at her.

 

"I missed you too..." The cook/pilot slowly moved over her, as she wrapped her arms around him. Grasping his penis, already hard, he smoothly pushed himself inside her entrance, making her gasp at the sudden fullness. He moaned quietly at the sensation of having her surround him, and began to pull out and push back at a smooth, steady pace. Maya panted, whispering that she loved him, and he moaned back identical sentiments to her. With slow, comforting thrusts, he brought Maya to her orgasm, as she came around him she cried out his name. He sighed as he, too, came, and settled into her embrace, both too bliss-filled to speak...

 

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"Aw, frack," Talon grumbled, looking at his laptop as he sat atop one of the buildings in Tokyo-3. "First, they start ditching lemons, and now, they're creating their own!" The author shook his head with a sigh.

 

"This... May get out of hand..." Abruptly, a gigantic fist slammed into the roof Talon was sitting on. With a yelp, he leaped away and landed, catlike, on another skyscraper. The form of Eva Unit 02, in it's scarlet glory, filled his vision.

 

"You bastard! Thanks to YOU, Shinji's off banging every Sailor Scout from here to the next UNIVERSE!" Roared the Great Asuka

Langley Souryuu, over the giant biomech's external speakers. Talon gulped.

 

"Ah... How is this my fault?" He asked. Eva 02 raised it's fist again, and Talon narrowly avoided, again, being mashed into an oozing red paste. Ruroni Kenshin style, his leap lands him on Unit 02's horn, standing on one foot in perfect balance.

 

"Wha-woah-WAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

 

For about three seconds. The tall, messy-haired boy falls from his unstable perch and into the waiting hands of the gigantic Eva. He looks up at it's grim bone mask and gulps.

 

"Ahhh... I don't suppose I could, er... Interest you in something to make you NOT want to kill me?" The Eva pauses. Talon crosses his fingers.

 

"... You know, too many of you self-insert Mary Sue authors are having their way with me and my anime sisters! I'm sick of being treated like the town bicycle!" The Eva's eyes glow demonically. "Now, it's payback time!"

 

"Oh... Hell..." Talon whimpers, as Unit 02 carts him away to a secluded area (after Asuka briefly stops by an S&M shop). While Asuka is very attractive, and Talon is certainly not gay... He is REALLY not into pain.

And so, later, we find him running for his life across the grassy hills outside Tokyo-3, Asuka in her leather dominatrix outfit chasing him with a barbed whip while cackling evilly.

 

"WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! MOOOMMMMMYYYY!"

 

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GET BACK HERE AND LICK MY BOOTS, BITCH!"

 

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Maya finally was able to speak, after the shock of something big hitting the side of the building sent her out of her afterglow.

 

"Huh? What was that? An Angel?" Akito asked worriedly. Maya blinked, then laughed softly.

 

"No, no... Probably just a crane or something... The Angel sirens would be going if it were anything else... Now, think you're up to a third round?" Maya purred. Akito grinned.

 

"Always..."

 

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Eight Hours Later... In Misato's Apartment...

 

Talon finally regained conciousness, only to immediately wish he hadn't. He moaned at the dull stings and aches that greeted him upon awakening... Not to mention the pool of blood in the bottom of his skull, from hanging upside-down for so long.

 

He had been stripped down to his boxers, which even now were tattered from Asuka's whippings. His rather pale but pretty fit body was covered in red streaks and bruises. His hands were bound by leather handcuffs, while his mouth was restrained by a ball gag. He shuddered to recall what Asuka had made him do with that ball gag...

 

The red-headed German herself was snoozing on her bed nearby, the S&M torture devices recent additions to her abode. She was nude and still clung to her bullwhip like it was a teddy bear, and had a contented smile on her face. Talon grimaced, his eyes frantically roving the bedroom for something - anything - with which to escape with.

 

He spied his belt over near the door... And on that belt, was clipped something he'd quite forgotten he had: His old lightsaber. As authors went, Talon's powers were pretty modest in battle-Only that of a Jedi Knight's. He hadn't used his lightsaber for anything other than a bug lamp for a while now...

 

All right... Let's see... I've got to focus... The author thought to himself, as he ran through the old Jedi concentration techniques his Master had drilled into him as a padawan. He was terribly out of practice, but, like they say with riding a bicycle...

 

The Force sluggishly answered Talon's call, where before he'd been too scared and in pain to summon it's power. The lightsaber twitched, inching towards Talon. He reached out his bound hands, and bent all his will into his old weapon.

 

C'mon... Come to me... You can do it... Return to me... The lightsaber scooted five inches more, before beginning to roll awkwardly for Talon's hands. It stuck on one of Asuka's discarded boots, pushing against it. Talon grimaced.

 

"Mmph," he muttered, his brow sweating in concentration. The lightsaber seemed to hesitate, before finally darting into the air and landing in Talon's bound hands. Yes!

 

Snap! Vmmmmmm... The emerald blade flashed into existance, and Talon used it to cut himself free from the chains on the ceiling. He landed on his back with a barely muffled "oof!", before he made some stifled cries of anguish. Fortunately, the gag prevented him from being heard by the still-sleeping Asuka. Talon got to his feet and managed to slash his bonds off. He gathered up what was left of his clothes, and beat it... But not before removing the gag and throwing it out a window in disgust.

 

"Bleh!" With that done, the young author ran. Things were getting out of hand...

 

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The End... nah not really, just... TO BE CONTINUED!

 

(Taro) It's been a while since you did any of that Jedi stuff Tal, good thing you came out in one piece!

 

(Talon): Oh boy... And it's only the beginning of the mayhem! R&R!