Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Heaven and Earth ❯ Poisoned Romeo and Juliet ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Heaven and Earth
Chapter One: Poisoned Romeo and
Juliet:
-Ten Days Before October-
An average pair of teenage slackers were lying
in the grass late one night for a bit of
stargazing.
“I love you, baby,” she
announced as she crawled on top of
him.
“I love you too,” he said while
sliding his hands into the back pockets of her jeans. He grabbed
her ass and squeezed it, then they shared a kiss. She pulled away
from him suddenly and began to frown. He noticed the expression on
her face with some concern. As much as he could muster, anyway.
“What's wrong, baby?”
“I am so fucking bored.”
“Bored?”
“Yeah, pretty much.” She pressed
her forehead against his. “I wanna
do something different.”
He continued rubbing her bottom. “I know just the thing.”
“Really?”
“Do you like
games?”
“Ooo, what kind of
games?”
He snickered, and grinned smugly.
“Well, the kind that cause
chaos.”
“Chaos?”
“Hell yes!”
She licked her lips.
“Will there be blood?”
“Of course!”
“How much?”
He leaned up to give her another kiss. She
pushed her tongue into his mouth and clamped her mouth around his
in a near airtight seal. The kiss was about boredom and dominance
more than romance. She consumed the very air he needed to breathe,
leaving him no choice but to break away and come up for air. He
looked at her with a nearly feral gleam in his eyes, then brushed her
over-dyed blonde bangs from her
forehead.
“Did you like that,
baby?”
“Fuck yeah! The glee in her voice let him
know that she was down for anything.
“Maybe a little bloodshed and mayhem will
match the pleasure of that
kiss?”
She liked the sound of that, it made her wet
with anticipation. She could feel her core trembling as she thought
about all the things they could do. “Can we use torture? Please? Please?”
He chuckled at her enthusiasm as she played
with her hair. “Yeah, babe. Whatever you
want.”
She squealed, and gave him another kiss
“I always wanted to fuck somebody up really bad. Like, go all
medieval on their ass.” she said. “Hearing people
screaming in pain kinda turns me on.”
“I know the feeling, baby,” her
boyfriend said. “I love watching
people suffer.”
“They deserve it.” The soft tone in
her voice reflected the sadness in her eyes. He patted her head
gently.
“I know. Just wait, you'll get your revenge.”
She kissed him again. “Thank you,
baby.” Her hand drifted lazily over his black cotton
t-shirt. “Hey, can I see him
again?”
He pretended to not know what she was talking about. “Hmm?”
“You know exactly what I
mean.”
“No, what are you talking about?”
He winked.
She pounded on his chest with her fists.
“Cut it out! Stop teasing… I wanna see him
now!”
He broke into a laugh loud enough to swirl
around in the evening air. “Alright,” he agreed.
“You win. Hang on.”
He reached into his jacket and pulled a
switchblade out of a hidden
pocket. Her heart did little flips in
her chest as she took hold of the
weapon.
“Hello, old friend,” she whispered.
“I missed you so much.” She flicked her wrist and the
knife blade fell open. She stared at her reflection in the chrome
right before running her tongue along the dull side. This excited
her to no end, sending chills throughout her body.
He playfully smacked her ass, and grinned at
her. “So, when do we start?” he wondered. She gave her
answer as she looked him directly in the
eye.
“Right fucking NOW!” she
squealed.
He raised an eyebrow at her.
“Right now?” he
asked.
“Yes! Right damned now,” she
insisted.
He lay beneath her, smiling. “Well, okay.
We'll begin our little game now.” She chirped happily and
gave him a deep, wet kiss. He groped her breasts
before interrupting their kiss.
“But first,” he said. “We
need to get you a toy of your
own.”
She gave him a puzzled look. “How do we do that?”
He smacked her ass hard, and smiled at her with
a wicked grin. “I think I know just the
place...!”