Love Is Blind
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Category:
+. to F › Cowboy Bebop
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,880
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Cowboy Bebop, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Love Is Blind
DISCLAIMER: I don\'t own Cowboy Bebop
A/N: Hey! I thought I\'d try a different coupling...Spike/Stella. I\'ve never seen it done before, so I figured...why not??? That, and there\'ll probably be a Spike/Faye lemon, too, but no guarantees. ;-) We\'ll see judging but what kind of reviews I get! lol
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I\'m not entirely sure how it all began, yet I know one thing was for certain: I was pissed at Faye and she was sure damn well pissed at me, too.
I guess you could say that we had an argument; a trifling one, at that. I had wanted just a few minutes of intimacy since I am a man with needs (I won\'t lie), yet the damned vixen had insisted that she also had needs, and those needs included commitment. Needless to say, that hadn\'t gone by me too well, so I snapped and left the Bebop as soon as you could say \'pick a pack of pickled peppers\', or however the hell that lame saying goes.
Once in the air, I instantly regretted my harsh words and almost turned around, only to suddenly remember that we were currently stationed on Venus. Stella...perhaps she could give me an outlet to vent out all of my pent-up frustrations.
I know that this was all completely wrong, but I was incredibly desperate and desired release, whether it be via talking or fucking. Hell, by that point I didn\'t give two shits which option Stella would choose, if any at all. I knew that my body was secretly hoping for the latter, yet my mind immediately told my lower half to behave. I never could control that guy...
It wasn\'t long before good \'ol \"Faye Squall-in-tine\" was on my back via communicator, shouting at me for being a good-for-nothing lunkhead and how I shouldn\'t be expecting an invitation back into the Bebop.
Being in my sudden good mood, however, I had merely replied with a casual \"Your call\" and disconnected our link, smirking to myself once I envision myself finally calming down over one of the glasses of tea that Stella liked to serve, or better yet...
I closed my eyes.
No distractions...not while in the air. If you\'ve ever tried to fly a zip craft with a boner, I\'ll sure as hell tell you that it\'s no field day. The discomfort and pain would be enough to send any man packing toward the nearest brothel, what with the blatantly obvious lack of women in the stratosphere; that was just common sense. Although I, myself, had never really taken it upon myself to seek solace in whores, I find that Faye\'s close enough and just as good, if not better.
Stella, on the other hand, seems awful gentle and completely incapable of lust or adultery, thus making the idea of our coupling all the more exciting to my senses. I guess I sound awful perverted, but can you really blame me? I am a man, after all...a man with instincts that knows what he wants, when he wants, and will damn well do whatever he needs to do to get his way.
I had no idea how much initial hurt I would cause that girl, nor Faye, for that matter. I guess it\'s really true when they say that love is blind...
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A/N: So how was it so far?? I promise the rest will be out soon, but how soon I can\'t guarantee. ^^ As said before, I MIGHT throw in a S/F lemon, too, but only if you\'re good! =-D lol Please R&R!
A/N: Hey! I thought I\'d try a different coupling...Spike/Stella. I\'ve never seen it done before, so I figured...why not??? That, and there\'ll probably be a Spike/Faye lemon, too, but no guarantees. ;-) We\'ll see judging but what kind of reviews I get! lol
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I\'m not entirely sure how it all began, yet I know one thing was for certain: I was pissed at Faye and she was sure damn well pissed at me, too.
I guess you could say that we had an argument; a trifling one, at that. I had wanted just a few minutes of intimacy since I am a man with needs (I won\'t lie), yet the damned vixen had insisted that she also had needs, and those needs included commitment. Needless to say, that hadn\'t gone by me too well, so I snapped and left the Bebop as soon as you could say \'pick a pack of pickled peppers\', or however the hell that lame saying goes.
Once in the air, I instantly regretted my harsh words and almost turned around, only to suddenly remember that we were currently stationed on Venus. Stella...perhaps she could give me an outlet to vent out all of my pent-up frustrations.
I know that this was all completely wrong, but I was incredibly desperate and desired release, whether it be via talking or fucking. Hell, by that point I didn\'t give two shits which option Stella would choose, if any at all. I knew that my body was secretly hoping for the latter, yet my mind immediately told my lower half to behave. I never could control that guy...
It wasn\'t long before good \'ol \"Faye Squall-in-tine\" was on my back via communicator, shouting at me for being a good-for-nothing lunkhead and how I shouldn\'t be expecting an invitation back into the Bebop.
Being in my sudden good mood, however, I had merely replied with a casual \"Your call\" and disconnected our link, smirking to myself once I envision myself finally calming down over one of the glasses of tea that Stella liked to serve, or better yet...
I closed my eyes.
No distractions...not while in the air. If you\'ve ever tried to fly a zip craft with a boner, I\'ll sure as hell tell you that it\'s no field day. The discomfort and pain would be enough to send any man packing toward the nearest brothel, what with the blatantly obvious lack of women in the stratosphere; that was just common sense. Although I, myself, had never really taken it upon myself to seek solace in whores, I find that Faye\'s close enough and just as good, if not better.
Stella, on the other hand, seems awful gentle and completely incapable of lust or adultery, thus making the idea of our coupling all the more exciting to my senses. I guess I sound awful perverted, but can you really blame me? I am a man, after all...a man with instincts that knows what he wants, when he wants, and will damn well do whatever he needs to do to get his way.
I had no idea how much initial hurt I would cause that girl, nor Faye, for that matter. I guess it\'s really true when they say that love is blind...
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A/N: So how was it so far?? I promise the rest will be out soon, but how soon I can\'t guarantee. ^^ As said before, I MIGHT throw in a S/F lemon, too, but only if you\'re good! =-D lol Please R&R!