I've gotten several requests to post this draft so I have. Enjoy!
Lemonade Punch Side Story: "Happily Ever After"
4/13/97
I was insane when I wrote this so I hope you can make some
sense out of it... I'd also really apreciate some C&C on this fic to make
it better. BTW: This obviously doesn't follow my normal LP series so I'm
just sticking it under the catagory of LP to associate it with me.
One more note, Help me with the title! I more or less stuck the above one
in at random.
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These events pick up right where Street Fighter: The Animated Motion
Picture leaves Chun Li and Guile in the hospital.
I don't know why I'm writing this but it's something that I
had to get out of my soul...
We had show no interest in each other... only friendship. We
had become good friends and a great team once we decided to work
together. There was admiration, respect, and a great understanding
for each other... but no love. It wasn't like we were sterile to
each other either, but we just didn't think about each other in that
way. That's why what I did that day came as such a surprise.
Maybe it was because we had fought so hard for so long. We
knew each other's passions and desires. We understood the burning
need for vengeance inside of each of us. That intense fire, which
drove us from everyone else... maybe that's what forged us together.
We had just defeated Shadowloo and I had arranged a prank for
Guile. He rushed to the Hospital like a madman and found my body,
deathly still and face covered. He had really thought I was dead!
He gave a short and somber speech that broke my heart, and
suddenly I was sorry for the emotional roller coaster I was putting
him through, but for the sake of my prank I ignored its depth. I
leapt up and proclaimed my resurrection. You should have seen his
face! One moment there was a soft and somber sadness, the next
puzzlement, and finally a gentle joy! I could see the tears in the
corner of his eyes even when he mock-choked me to death.
We were just friends. Just co-workers. Just two people who
understood each other, who were now celebrating the defeat of a foe
we had dedicated our lives to destroying. We were entitled a little
happiness. We were just horsing around, wrestling, joking a bit. I
don't even know how it happened. It seemed like one moment I was
giggling and he was laughing out loud in his deep voice. And
then....
Suddenly everything's quiet. I'm lying on my back and he's
above me on all fours. He's looking into my eyes with a slight smile
and tears in his eyes... a few of them fall on my face. I notice
that I've got tears in my eyes too. I don't understand why I did
it... I just did. It seemed right at the time. I closed my eyes,
reached up and pulled on the back of this thick, muscular neck. I
reached up and pulled him towards me and I towards him. I closed my
eyes and I kissed him.
It was a short kiss, and not even a particularly deep kiss.
It wasn't spectacular or even all that special. Nothing like the
movies... it was just a kiss. In fact, at first he wasn't even
kissing me back. But that kiss started everything else. I didn't
want to let go of him so I kissed him again, this time longer. More
passionately. I wanted him to know what I wanted. Then I let go and
my head fell onto my pillow. Guile looked at me almost sadly. A
question seemed to cross his face. I could feel my ears burning red.
I didn't know what to do. But I did something anyway.
I snaked my arm along his... funny, it seemed so thin
compared to his huge bulking muscles. I am after all, "The Strongest
Woman in The World", I didn't expect to feel so weak compared to him.
Anyway, I took his hand... his large, heavy hand and placed it on my
chest. I had opened his palm and put it directly over my breast.
Now Guile seemed really confused. I almost wanted to be
angry at him. What was there to be confused about?! He seemed so
clumsy I had to take his hand and move it in circles on my breast.
He finally took his cue and squeezed me gently then massaged my
breast through the cloth of my pajamas. He took my other breast into
his other palm and began to squeeze them both.
-=-=-
I was confused, so very confused. Here was this beautiful
woman... I thought we knew each other so well... wanting me. I can
remember a thousand thoughts running through my head. Is this right?
Do I want her? Do I love her? Does she love me? But all I could
think of was how small, and deep, and delicate, and beautiful this
woman was. I had so much respect for her. Could I really do this?
She seemed like she wanted me to. I finally realized that I wanted
to... and she wanted to... so we were going to do it.
But I was so afraid. She was this flower and I was a beast.
A monster who ran out on his family, abandoning his wife and child
for the sake of vengeance. Did I deserve any measure of happiness?
Wouldn't this be just like all my life? I couldn't bear the thought
of being an ogre crushing this beautiful blossom. I didn't want to
do it... then why did I?
Do you know how easy it is to feel through cotton? We wear
clothes to hide our bodies from sight... but the sense of touch can
see through our clothes. Clothes are like a second skin, providing
new sensations and contours and textures. I could feel her nipples
stiffen with excitement. I could feel the warmth of her body, her
blood pumping harder... all through the cotton covering her breasts.
I shifted the material over her medium chest, teasing her sensitive
nipples with the texture of her top. Chun Li let out a little yelp
that caused me to stiffen, why did I find her cries so exciting?
-=-=-
Now that I look back, I feel so wrong... how could I seduce
him like that? I had read his file. I knew his history. He had a
wife and a daughter he had not seen in years... what right did I have
to step in? I was torturing him mentally, testing his loyalty and
love. Why did I want him so badly? At the time I was suddenly
filled with so much passion, so much heat.
I began to gyrate my hips, grinding my sex against his in an
animalistic way. Guile's eyes closed as his breath came in short
rasping breaths. Suddenly, he stopped fondling my breasts and fell
on top of me. He covered my body with his own, smothering my face
and neck with kisses. I felt secure under the weight of his body. I
ran the length of his hard, sculpted chest with my fingers, clawing
when he suddenly pushed his own pelvis into mine.
And just as his body began to suffocate me, he somehow knew
to move on. He sat up and quickly pulled his shirt off, then began
running the length of my body, probing with his nose. When he was at
the space between my breasts, his hair tickled my face. He continued
his descent until he reached my waist line. Guile slipped a few
fingers into either side of my pajama bottoms then gingerly removed
them... I could barely feel them coming off.
I shivered slightly because of the air, and then again at
Guile's touch. He looked adoringly at me and ran his big palms along
the length of my legs, warming them. Guile put his cheek to the top
of my knee then slowly slid it down, along the inside of my leg. He
hovered over my blue panties a moment then pushed his face against
my underwear. Through the thin material, I could feel his nose and
lips pushing against my moistened sex. He inhaled deeply as pressed
his face between my legs.
-=-=-
All I could think of was roses, peaches, and other soft and
sweet smelling things when I inhaled her scent. Chun Li began to
moan softly so I continued a short while longer, then slipped my hand
through one side of her panties, and began to feel her soft pussy
lips. I spread them with my fingers then pushed deep inside. This
time, Chun Li moaned out loud and creamed all around my fingers. Her
slick slit began to drip with passion as she started to buck in a
frantic manner, up against my fingers.
I worked with her, rubbing her clitoris with my thumb. All
at once, she stiffened, shuddered, then collapsed in response to
orgasm. With no refractory period, she almost immediately began
again, this time using a free hand to aid me in getting her off.
With in a few minutes she had already achieved her second climax.
Chun Li smiled at me and remarked that I hadn't had a turn. I told
her I didn't mind but she insisted that fair is fair and began to
undo my belt-buckle.
-=-=-
I couldn't help but to gasp when I saw his gigantic member.
At first, I almost found it disgusting to see that blood engorged
penis... but I quickly found it curiously fascinating. Only a few
inches from my face, I saw it twitch and quiver in anticipation to my
touch. I could almost feel the heat radiating off of it, prickling
the hairs on the back of my neck. I had the irresistible urge to
touch it... when I did, I found it hot to the touch. As if it had a
feverish need to be satisfied. I found myself able to grasp the
length of it between my two small fists, and still have a little room
to stroke it. Guile seemed to like that.
I began stroking his entire length with one hand while
playing with his balls in the other. I was utterly amazed at the
sensation from squeezing his sac and the texture of his erect member.
I watched clear liquid begin to seep out the tip of his penis as I
continued my work. I was determined to get results. It didn't seem
it at the time, but now I think I was sick to have put that thing in
my mouth. I had seen it in the movies, read it in the books, and
caught my girlfriends doing it... but I always thought it seemed so
*wrong*. But when I was faced with it, I felt the need to suck it,
to go all the way, do all the tricks, everything... with this man.
As he pushed past my soft lips, I *knew* what I was doing crazy...
but at the same time it was thrilling.
Guile seemed completely at my mercy. I could feel him
boiling up and tensing to the point of release. But I relaxed,
stopped my tongue action, pulled away, and let him cool down a bit.
I couldn't bring myself to let him come down my throat. I didn't
want him to be wasted that way. And I wanted to play a little more,
besides.
-=-=-
Chun Li cruelly left me in dire circumstances, hanging like
that. I knew that for this woman I had to have more patience but it
was so frustrating to be so close and then be let down. She didn't
wait long to start working me back up again, though. After pushing
me back, Chun Li began to unbutton her top, button by button, one by
one, exposing more and more naked flesh, slowly. Once she undid the
final ivory clasp, I spread the pajama top so as to reveal her
gorgeous bare chest. I kissed the tip of each nipple then began
teasing her by fiddling with her nipples with my thumbs and
forefingers.
Then I groped at those globes of soft white flesh without
abandon, so firm and smooth... I fell in love with them at once. So
much so, Chun Li began to feel that the rest of her was being
neglected. She had some difficulty slipping down and kicking off her
panties, while under me, but managed and called my attention to the
fact that she was completely without clothes. When I realized this
it only intensified my desire to ravish her body like an animal. I
kissed her a few more times, then asked if she was ready. She nodded
and spread her legs, invitingly. I guided my shaft to the opening of
her cunt, held her knees firmly, and slowly pushed it in. Both of us
gasped as I penetrated her deeply and begun to stroke slowly, in and
out. But I was hardly in there half a minute before I exploded.
Those few seconds were the best of my life, I was in Heaven,
but quickly it turned to shame at being so fast... having so little
self control. I was too excited, and it had been so long. Chun Li
assured me that it was okay, that it was her fault for bringing me so
close before, and that we'd start up again in a few minutes... then
she mockingly punched my shoulder saying that I shouldn't tease her
like that. I felt a little better, but still felt ashamed.
-=-=-
Guile walked over to the window and looked out over the pink
and purple sunset. Eight floors up, we had a good view. I walked
over to him and leaned against him. I was mildly upset he finished
so quickly, but then that just meant we'd be together a little longer
yet. Somehow at the time I knew we wouldn't be together after this,
and later I found out I was right. Guile awkwardly tried to tell me
not to worry about protection, but I saved him by telling him I had
read his file. Since his accident he hasn't been able to have kids.
Then Guile asked me if the doctors would be coming in soon.
I told him that they wouldn't be by, that all I had to do was sign
out and leave, but they had promised me the room until midnight. We
still had a couple of hours. I didn't know what to do. Our moment
of blind passion had already left, yet I still wanted him close to
me. I still lusted after him. We sort of lost our momentum but I
wanted it back. I regretted his hasty ejaculation more deeply then.
I walked back to the bed and picked up the newspaper
declaring our victory over Shadowloo. I was so empty. It didn't
mean anything to me now. I needed someone to fill my void. To fill
me. Even if it was only in a carnal, sexual way... if only... if
only it could be more than that I'd be happy. I knew, though, that
I'd only have this time to be with Guile.
Guile put his arms around me while I was distracted by my
thoughts and surprised me. I smiled at him and kissed him long and
deeply, trying to get the most out of the moment. Meanwhile I began
stroking his penis again, getting it to full length in no time. As
I marveled at its hardness, Guile was laying back and pulling me on
top of him.
I was slightly scared to impale myself upon his ridged cock,
but I managed the courage to ease myself down. He filled me so
completely and so deeply I wanted to cry... I think I did, because I
remember him asking me if I was hurt. This time he pushed himself
all the way into me and it was wonderful. I felt myself clenching
around him as he thrusted in and out. Very quickly I was in a state
of euphoria I had never experience before in my life.
I was already slick from before, but now I was positively
sopping wet with love juices. Guile had no problem sliding in and
out of me at a frantic pace. Soon, I came forcefully, but still I
wanted more. I felt sluttish... but loved it. Guile, had indeed
gotten his second wind- perhaps getting off before helped- because he
was able to bring me off four more times before he filled me with his
hot cum. We rested awhile after that, then we started again... this
time, doggie style. Our relationship was quickly degrading to
nothing more than that between two rutting animals. There would no
way we could return to our professional relationship.
-=-=-
A gray-haired nurse woke me up the next morning to ask me to
leave. I was dazed and exhausted, and looked around for Guile but he
was nowhere to be found. I stupidly asked the elderly nurse if she
had seen him, but she said she hadn't. If my question hadn't given
it away, though, the room itself confirmed it... the room smelled
strongly of sex, and the nurse seemed to delight in the fact that she
could tell.
For about three weeks, Guile and I avoided all contact with
each other. By the fourth week I felt that I should call him, write
him, anything... just make contact to talk and see where we stood. I
put it off until, the middle of the week when we received news and
confirmation that Bison was still alive. Guile, in the Air Force, of
course received the same information. When Interpol sent an agent to
team up with him, then sent another person on account of my recent
injuries. It was almost a relief not to see him again.
Since then, I've only seen Guile once. It was several years
later. At that time, he had given up on revenge and learned not to
let it consume him. This let him go back to his family as the father
and husband he always was meant to be. I visited his home and met
his beautiful wife and lovely daughter. It was awkward, being there.
Guile had long since told his wife about what he had done with me
during their separation, and she had forgiven him... and me. I
really respected her, and felt I could never let go like she did.
She treated me like a friend of Guile's... even a friend of hers,
despite the fact I was the whore who had slept with her husband and
made him a cheater.
And I guess that's why I've written this. Somehow I can't
seem to let go of what happened that day. I didn't hurt his marriage
or him, yet I'm tortured by my sin. Guile's wife was able to fully
forgive me... why can't I forgive myself? So I write this to you so
you can give me some measure of judgment as bear my soul to you. I
think I will never know if I really loved him when I did it... for a
brief moment in my life, I foolishly thought he loved- .... me.
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No time to write now, but you can tell I was getting tired towards the
end... please send C&C so I can fix this fic up. Thanks again.
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