Thread: New Honeybee Inn {darkest_fate&Kaybee}

If she hadn't been so worried, Yuffie would have been put out by the look of incredulity on Don Corneo's face, and she was in fact irritated by the time he'd stopped laughing. Even Tifa had looked down as the raucous merriment had gone on, and all three girls looked varying stages of incredulous or pissed off at the condescension that dripped from every word. As it was, Yuffie had only ever had two kisses that went beyond family in her life. One had been a quiet boy in her village, who'd eventually become her first. He'd been clumsy and awkward, and while his attempts had been endearing, there was nothing but endearment, no eventual skill to back up the experiences. The other had been a man she'd seduced as part of a ploy to steal his stash of materia, and while he'd been skilled, he'd been hesitant, as though unable to believe what had befallen him. There was no skill or finesse to Don Corneo's lips on hers, but what all previous partners had lacked, Yuffie suddenly found here. The huge man was aggressive, and though she didn't mean to, she practically responded to him. His lips moved against hers, forcing her to open her mouth in turn or get slobbered over as his tongue pressed forth, and as his tongue found it's way into her mouth she found that though she gagged slightly, she couldn't manage to spit it out, and it coiled against her tongue, drawing her into this perverted dance. She'd never thought that a kiss could possibly be truly lewd, even though it was a show of affection, yet in a matter of seconds, the Don had opened up a whole new angle of attack, and she was sorely unprepared to defend herself here. She pushed back and tried to squirm away instinctively but her skills lay in speed rather than strength and as a result she had no hope of shoving such a big man off or away when he had her so thoroughly captured. His teeth came down, nibbling her lower lip and causing pain to blossom, faint, then sharpening as he wore through the effects of the pink materia, making her moan without meaning to as he took to the kiss again, an incomprehensible cocktail of emotions and lusts rising in her body as he played with her. Tifa had meant to look away, but now, she couldn't help but watch, and for all her hatred, she felt a twinge of deeply buried regret, a tiny voice that wanted to be in the ninja's place... She pushed it down, but she and Aerith still stared on, unable to tear their eyes from the scene as Corneo dominated their friend -who'd seconds ago been indomitable to the eye- with nothing more than his mouth. And when the Don finally did pull back Yuffie was shivering slightly, a flush she'd never expected on her face and her nipples hard enough to be nearly pushing the newly-applied little shuriken-decals that covered them off altogether. Aerith couldn't hold back a gasp, because though it faded after an instant, for a moment there, she saw that far away look she recognized, the look that those girls wore when she saw them talk about the Don, or about their whoring... She swallowed, and a tear rolled down her cheek, but while she didn't want to watch, she couldn't help but stare at the same time...