|To Hell With Fame Fall of the Rock Goddess
Author: Luminous-Kyo PM
[Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi]The almighty rock star life is forever awesome right? Well, it would be, if Yumi didn’t have any inner demons to deal with. COMPLETED STORY. Shoujo ai, and lots of angst awaits you, my friends. Rated M for a reason folks.Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Romance - Chapters: 4 - Words: 9,704 - Reviews: 23 - Favs: 23 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 09-22-05 - Published: 09-14-05 - Status: Complete - id: 2579051
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Take note – I am in NO way associated with Cartoon Network, Renegade Animation, the REAL Puffy AmiYumi or Sam Register. I do NOT own Hi-Hi PAY in any way, shape or form. Again, this is based off the ANIMATED Puffy not the REAL one.
Finally, the final chapter. Enjoy and bare with me, there's a little bit of some girl-on-girl action on this. This would also be my first sex scene I wrote, so yeah, it ain't the best. The original scene was ALOT more hardcore and ALOT dirtier, but for I had to cut some stuff. At least you got the initial 'Yuri' scene. So yeah, once more rated MATURE for sexual themes. You've been warned. - Kyo
Chapter 4 – My Priceless Fame, My Priceless Decision
A Saturday night's moonlight set the stage on the coast of the hotel's beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the turf to the sand that was being stepped on by the two women who were walking down that very beach that night. Ami and a very flustered-looking Yumi were both sharing a walk that night, for the purpose of this was so Yumi can finally come clean to Ami about the reason she has been spazzing out like this for the last couple of weeks. Tonight she was finally going to let out what was on her mind.
'Nice moon we have out tonight, huh?' Ami was looking up into the sky, mesmerized a bit by the white orb creating the beautiful light of the evening. It didn't faze Yumi, as she was just too preoccupied in her mind as they walk. Ami looked right back at her friend who looked like she was down in the dumps. 'So… what's on your mind Yumi?'
Yumi always dreaded this. She always hated letting people know how she felt about herself, yet she was easily open when it came to stating it as it is for people, be it offensive or not. Though Yumi came off as a 'rock-you-like-a-hurricane' type of person, she was rather shy about a few things. Nonetheless though, if she wanted to avoid letting her bottled up feelings become her drive into insanity and self-destruction, she'd have to come clean. 'Ami… first off, I would like to say thanks for putting up with my emotions and sudden-outbursts for the past couple of weeks. Most people would have given up on me about day 2.' She gave a weak giggle after saying that. 'What made you so worried about me? And you cannot say, "Because that's what friends do"…'
Ami just smiled at her and replied. 'In all honesty, I was very worried about you. I'm glad that one guy survived your attack, but it's not just our reputation I'm worried about – is this a regular thing you just… decided to start one day?' Yumi stops and sighs. She knew exactly what question was coming after she responded. 'No. It was just based off of some thoughts I had bottled up inside.' She scratched the back of her head looking away and up at the sky. 'Then…' Ami's curiosity as usual made her ask. 'What "thoughts" were these?'
'Thoughts of this band and its future… and what I actually want from this band.' Yumi still kept her previous pose, giving off that 'please stop questioning me' ordeal.
'What do you actually want, Yumi?'
'Someone to call my own. You know, a better half?'
'I'm not following you, Yumi.'
A heavy sigh followed by Yumi turning to face Ami with a slight blush. 'I… just want to fall in love with someone I've had a crush on since we started this whole "band" thing. You know, it's not like we actually stay in one place, so I don't have feelings for anyone specifically, and SURE AS HELL not Kaz…'
Ami kind of knew what was going to happen next. 'So uh… who DO you have a crush on?'
Yumi blushed heavily, clenching her fist and looking away and towards the ground at her side. 'Please, I don't want to say…' Ami then gave an annoyed look, because she didn't want to have to go through this again. 'Yumi…' She sounded a tad annoyed now. The indigo-haired woman just shook her head and growled a bit while gritting her teeth. 'Augh, Ami, it's…it's you.' She calmed down a bit before she continued. 'Ami, ever since this whole thing started, you've always been there for me no matter what happened. The feeling that came off was more than just a friend. It felt like, you were the only person who cared about me. It made me realize, if you never existed at all, I'd would probably…' She stopped and looked at her arms a bit, seeing all the visible scars she put there herself and started tearing up a bit. 'You must think this is awkward and I'm just some sort of drama-freak.'
Ami, a tad perplexed, started blushing a deep shade of red. 'You… huh. So this whole time… you… me… you actually…'
'For the love of Buddha, STOP STUTTERING!' The sudden outburst from Yumi was then followed by her grabbing Ami and locking her lips with hers. The lip-lock turned into a deep passionate kiss that lasted for ten seconds, Yumi's eyes closed and blushing deeply as Ami, whose 'WTF' look turned into a look of one who just got off on ecstasy. Yumi then broke that lip lock, now just staring into her friend's eyes, feeling a tad awkward that she is able to do all this all of a sudden. 'Oh God, I am SO sorry, Ami. The yelling, and- and- this weird behavior and –'
Ami broke her speech with another lip lock, this time she caressed Yumi's head, muffling her sentences, into a light moan, right before Ami broke that kiss. 'No need to be sorry, Yumi. I think it's kinda nice someone actually has a thing for me.' Ami smiled sweetly, staring into her new lover's eyes.
'You're kidding, right? Who wouldn't love you?' Yumi was a bit surprised and taken aback by Ami's sentence.
'You tell me. I'm either "way-too-cutesy" or "too-innocent-looking" to be involved with, most guys want a hardcore "cultist" nowadays. I've always dreamed that I'd find that perfect someone, and in some weird way, I… guess it came true, albeit she's my best friend…AND a girl. No, really, why not a guy? Why would it be… you know… me, a girl?'
Yumi smirked a
bit at her. 'Well, back when I was going with that T.M. Revolution
guy, I thought of things, especially when it was over, and decided
that, well, guys were just too much drama for me.'
(Author's note – You might not know this, but the REAL Yumi Yoshimura and the lead vocalist of T.M.R. were actually a couple once upon a time. Like Hollywood relations, some say it basically ended on a bittersweet note.)
'Wow…' Ami giggled a bit.
'What?' Yumi was wondering why she started laughing.
'I think it's cute that a bad experience with a guy made you interested in women. You are such a little teenager at time!' Ami couldn't help but laugh a bit.
'Hey, stop picking on me, hmph!' Yumi just crossed her arms and gave her a pouty face. She then started blushing looking down again and cleared her throat. 'Hey, Ami?' Ami stopped laughing for a bit to see what she wanted. 'Hm?'
'How do you feel… about violating… um… that is, doing what… most would find…?' Yumi was NOT good when it came to asking the most obvious questions. 'Yes?' Ami pushed on for her to continue her request. 'Please, don't make me say it. I feel silly asking such a question.' Ami couldn't believe this- Yumi was actually shy about asking her THAT question! 'Yumi, are you asking if you'd want to… hm, how should I put this? Ah yes – you want to "take me to 30 minutes of heaven and sin!" Am I right?' Yumi's face just went red. 'Yeah, yeah, that…' Yumi mumbled under her breath.
Ami smiled and hugged her tightly. 'Yumi, as long as I can make you happy, then I really don't mind what you want to do with me!' She then gave Yumi a peck on the cheek, to which Yumi blushed a bit more, smiling sheepishly. 'Why… don't we go back to the room. I have a few, eh, things to show you in my bag.' Yumi now holding her hand, indicating they should retreat back to their vacationing quarters.
'Uh, sure! Lead the way, Yumi!' Ami just went along, holding her new lover's hand as they walked across the beach to return to their room.
The hotel room's only light that can be found is the shiny blue moonlight beaming from their balcony window, as a nervous looking Ami sits there, in nothing but her bra and panties. 'Normally, I would've totally said no…' Ami was thinking to herself. '…But hey, if Yumi is happy with this and she REALLY meant what she said back there, then this wouldn't be so bad. At least it's someone I trust.' 'Uhh… Yumi, what if Kaz found out about… you know, us?'
Yumi was smiling nonchalantly, flipping through her backpack through various items. 'Well, then good. Another thing he can make money off of, y'know?' Yumi sure knew how to make a tense situation into a stream of sarcasm. It never failed. 'Heh, yeh…' Ami was a tad fidgety, now staring at a topless Yumi. Ami was basically examining her body with her eyes, noticing her smooth skin and figure, right down to her scars on her arms. In a weird way, it was hot to Ami. 'Hey, Ami, you aren't thinking about backing out now…are ya?' Yumi turned around, basically doing the same thing to Ami, checking out her scantily clad lover and friend. 'Um, no. I want your happiness before anything else.' Ami said, her voice obviously giving off that nervous flair. 'Listen, Yumi, I haven't done anything like this before, so yeah, please be easy on me…' As Ami said that, Yumi pulled something out of her bag. 'Yeah cool, I found it.' Yumi then proceeded to pull down her black skirt, her purple shorts and her black 'Rock-You' thong. She then strapped the object she found on to her loins. She turned to showcase this for her lover, somewhat giving a 'seductive' pose. 'Heh, I didn't think I'd get to actually use this!' Ami jumped back a bit in a bit of fear. 'Ami, w-what's that!' Ami pointed at the phallic-shaped object with the many bumps. 'What this? It's called the "Labia Destroyer 3000". Yeah I know, it's a dumb name and sounds like something you'd read in one of those dumb online comics, but the store ensured pleasure for my partner!'
Ami gulped. 'Pleasure? Heh, well, as long as you are happy doing this…' Yumi just simply walked to her and kissed her deeply on the lips, actually slipping a little tongue in there. As this started, she started unhooking Ami's bra, letting it drop down to Ami's loins. She then proceeded to fondle her breasts, which by now Ami could only breathe deeply and hard as her partner did this. Yumi broke the kiss, just to give a cunning smirk, and then removed Ami's panties, revealing her 'love patch' before Yumi. Ami was now blushing heavily. 'Geez, please don't stare, Yumi.' She said this on the verge of tears.
'Oh, relax – you'll like it, so shush!' Yumi spread Ami's legs a bit and proceeded to start licking her out. 'A-Ah… Yumi-!' She let out a small squeal and started breathing harder now, moaning between laps of Yumi's tongue on her now wet area. Yumi started licking faster and vigorously, now actually putting her tongue in deeper in Ami, as Ami's body started spazzing out. She was moaning a lot harder and louder now. 'Y-Yumi… manzoku saseru koto… manzoku saseru koto…!' Ami was letting her know that her satisfaction was about to reach. Just then, Ami's juices poured out over Yumi's tongue, she doing her best to lap most of it up. As that happened, Ami's body just twitched with a satisfactory gasp. 'Ahn! OWARI!' Ami just flopped on her back, breathing hard catching her breath a bit. 'Wow… Yumi, t-that was … amazing!' Yumi then got right on top of Ami and stared at her lovely pink eyes once more. 'You forget- I am STILL wearing the L.D. 3000.' She gave that mischievous smirk again. Poor Ami saw this rather 'thick' object, thinking how it's totally going to split her in half. 'Kuso… Mugen no itami…'
Those minutes then turned into hours, as all that was left was one Ami Okuni, sleeping away the pain-and-pleasure of the recent event that took place that night in that bed. As for Yumi, wearing nothing but her underwear and a black shirt that said 'Oni-Style' in Japanese symbols, she was there on that balcony, holding a bottle of plum sake staring off into the sky and its lonely moon. She finally had a chance to think to herself for the events that happened that day.
'Wow, didn't actually think this would happen.' Yumi started talking with herself and thought out loud. 'Not only did I eat out my best friend, but also for the love of all that is Buddha, I drilled her. While it was hot, it's… awkward, y'know? What if some pervert hotel staff saw that on some hidden camera? He'd be going to his geek friends all like "You're not going to believe who had insane Shasta-McNasty lesbian sex in that hotel room that night!" and of course, Puffy is going to get a lot of paparazzi bullshit.' As she stopped to take a swig from that bottle she turned to look at the peaceful Ami, sleeping away. She then turned back towards the sky. 'I'm with her now… so why do I still feel this is just too weird? Maybe because I took something as good as a friendship, and blew it out to something more now. God, I REALLY hope she doesn't think I'm some perverted sex queen who'll just use her as a way to blow off stress. If I did anything to make her upset, I wouldn't forgive myself! God, sometimes I'd wish I would just die.' She stopped and looked down below her, thinking how high she was standing. 'You know, this balcony looks pretty good to jump off of. I'd die, and wouldn't have to deal with this guilty conscience any more. Oh god, then she'd be upset I died and develop into ME. That's the last thing I need. Things will be a little weird from this point on in this band…'
Just as she was about to finish her sentences, Yumi heard something from the room.
'Yumi, hun, it's late. Please get into bed. It's a little lonely.' A rather drowsy Ami requested for her lover's presence.
Yumi then finished a bit more sake before pouring the rest over the balcony and placing the bottle there. 'At least, I won't deal with my inner demons alone anymore. Hah, to hell with the fame.'
Yumi just smirked as she walked back towards the bed. 'Sure, Ami. I'm coming.'
'Yumi, I love you…'
'Yeah I know, Ami…'
IT'S OVER! YOU CAN GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY NOW! Seriously though, wow. What a way to end, huh? Well, now, I don't think I will make this a one-shot. I think Yumi has potential for evolving into something MORE for this fanfic. Who knows, maybe with a few ideas and materials, I'll do a sequel to this. I'll tell you this - I plan on doing a fan-dojinshi based off of this fic after a few projects I'm doing. So yes - please send in any ideas you have.
Seriously, one of my ideas is to have Ami murdered (or heavily injured) and in the fashion of Kill Bill, Yumi tries to avenge her with nothign but a vespa and the Katana of Awesomeness. Yeah, that messed up so FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, SEND IDEAS.
Anyways thanks to all who gave me comments and pointers for my first fanfic! BAI BAI BUU! - Kyo
BAI BAI BUU! - Kyo