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Hey all! So i finally got around to a teeny tiny bit of smut, i promise things will develop a lot faster from this point on both plot wise and smut wise. Well thats all from me, enjoy and pls r and r.
Chapter 6
Why had she been so stupid, she wondered starring up at the livingroom ceiling. She had told him her name, he real name. That was one piece of information that could lead him straight to her, well maybe not straight she had done a great deal to cover her tracks for the last twelve years.
It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Mikey she did, a surprising amount for someone she knew so little and that in the end is what really worried her. She had given in to his sadness and had compromised herself in the hopes of cheering him up, it was stupid, and sappy, and sentimental in short she was losing her touch.
Perhaps it was because they were alike, he too spent most of his life hiding and unlike her he didn’t have the option of taking off the mask and finding a little company when things got lonely. She sighed, she found herself doing that a lot lately Mike had swept into her life and brought so many complications with him the most confusing of which was the fact that with all the trouble and worry he brought she still didn’t want him gone.
**
Abby. He smiled up at his ceiling allowing himself the luxury of pushing aside his current problems to enjoy the moment. She had told him her name and he hadn’t even asked, he knew of course that it had been an attempt to cheer him up.
At that last thought he allowed his mind to wander, she was so painfully beautiful and maybe just maybe she was starting to develop a soft spot for him. He played her back in his mind, shocking blonde hair that bounced lightly around her face and stunning green eyes that peered out from impossibly long dark lashes. Her face lit up when she smiled and didn’t pale a bit when she frowned.
He felt the first stirring of arousal as he imagine her soft pale lips, she was a good kisser she had to be. He allowed the thought to continue on, if anyone had earned a little stress relief it was him. He allowed his mental appraisal to run lower over the soft heavenly scented skin of her neck to down to a set of soft perfect breasts.
He had never seen a pair close up but like most teenage boys he had a healthy stack of porn stashed securely under his mattress. He wondered what they would feel like against his tongue, how they would taste. At the last thought the pressure building in his shell caught his attention and he allowed himself to slip free of the confines, he reached down and ran a hand over himself before continuing on.
The next part was his favorite, he had seen it bare only a few time but he could remember the details of her stomach like it was the back of his own hand. He imagined what it would be like to kiss it, lick it, would she moan? Would she squirm? Would she push him lower?
His hand began to speed up as he contemplated the thought of lower. He had no idea what that would taste like but he was sure he would like it. In all the porn he’d seen women seemed to enjoy that part the most, moaning and screaming and.....touching themselves. He wondered if she would do that, she was sassy and not the least bit shy, his grip tightened and his hips began to jerk in time. She would he decided, mostly like just to drive him wild. She would like to be on top, he imagined what it would feel like to have her ride him her perfect naked body hovering over him, around him, wet and warm and....
“Uhhh” He came moaning into the darkness.
He let his eyes slip closed and enjoyed the after glow, he was for a least a moment at peace.
**
A few days later the mystery of the missing rat was solved, or at least she thought it was few days there had been some time travel involved. Mikey’s energetic personality had bounced back to normal in record time, with his master back he had returned to his usual patterns. This evening however she got no coffee but she couldn’t complain, the big mac he brought was way better.
“Your such a pig” She snickered at him, they were currently laying on the slanted roof of the restaurant attempting to eat burgers upside down.
“Um Nof” He attempted around his mouth full of beef.
“Arf tob” She mimicked with a smirk puffing her cheeks out..
“Haha, that would be so much funnier without mac sauce on your face” He replied finally able to speak clearly.
She reached for a napkin a neatly wiped the orange sauce from her cheek and then carefully balled it up and chucked at Mikey who had been preparing to try another upside down bite.
“Nice” He exclaimed sarcastically “Real lady like Abby”
That was the first time he’d used the name since she’d given it. She hadn’t expected to feel so odd at hearing it, but she did. She stared across at him in the dim light for a moment before she realized he was starring back, they made eye contact and held it.
The moment seemed to slow in time, neither moved, neither said anything until with a large squishy splat a sauce covered pickle slipped from the burger he had forgotten he was holding and hit him square in the face. She burst into laughter as the turtle across from her quickly recovered and attempted to throw the wayward pickle at her.
“Told you, you were a pig”
**
She had managed to make it through the rest of her evening without any more weirdness, unfortunately it did little to ease her mind. He had looked at her in a familiar way, she couldn’t blame him for it after all it had been her own stare that sparked the moment.
Why had it struck her so hard? It was just a name after all, nothing but four little letters. She never really heard it much especially after her parent died but it wasn’t like people didn’t call her buy it. She slowly hoisted herself from the couch and padded off towards her room, she new why it was just to pathetic to admit.
She was pretty, beautiful according to some people, smarter than average, athletic, fun, there was absolutely nothing wrong with her..... aside of course from the fact that she was painfully lonely. It had been easier to deny before he had shown up , she just stuck to her cold judgments. Life was far less complicated when there was nothing around to remind you of the things you miss.
She had felt some small pity for Mike when they had first met, after all what kind of life could he live hidden away all alone she had reasoned. But in fact he wasn’t alone he had friends and brothers and a father, she missed her father. The issue was too complicated, too bright, too real, she felt tears well up in her eyes and pushed back the thought, she hadn’t cried since she was six and she’d be damned if she was going to start now.
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