Insane Lust

She was drifting on the pool by herself, enjoying the warm watery feel on her skin. Floating there, the past events flew like a boomerang to her head, anger and frustration creeping through her.

Flashback

“No mom, its either he goes or I go!” she screamed, thinking how someone like him could ruin her life, she hated him, he wrecked her everything.

-Scene Change-

And for Cagalli Yula Attha, family was everything. When her father walked out from the door, there he was smiling bluntly at her. Not knowing that he took her precious father with her, fat tears escaped her eyes. That was when he approached her, pulling out a handkerchief, and wiped the tears that were still trickling down her creamy cheeks.

She looked rowdy to him, thin, her hair sticking out in odd angles. He even looked more of a girl than her; he was poised, well etiquette.

“What’s youw name?” the young boy asked, five years of age, with strange and extremely neat blue hair.

Anger roused up to her hands, she punched him straight on the face. He deserved it first and fore most, he wrecked her family and her innocent heart was now tainted by gargantuan emotions oblivious to her young mind.

He withdrew a few steps back, struggling to catch composure.

“W-why?” the poor boy didn’t knew what to do, he thought girls were nice and it never occurred to him that someone whom you just met would punch you, unless you did something out of the ordinary.

“Y-you! Wuined evewything! I hate you!” there she punched him again, “you took my daddy away fwom me!” after that she ran. He could hear her sobs from a few distances. He didn’t understood what was wrong; he knew it was bad stealing daddies and he would never dare to do so.

That was when he saw a horrible scene, the girl was clutching onto his daddy’s pants, screaming. He saw him picking her up, cradling her.

“Are you suwe you’re not coming home?” He heard her ask, she was still crying.

Could she be!

No, his teacher in school told him that a person could only have one daddy. It confused him at a great extent; he broke off his thoughts when his father took his hand.

“Come on Athrun, let’s go.” he gingerly walked towards the car, his eyes looking at the girl, who was now in her mother’s arm crying buckets of insoluble tears.

-Scene Change-

“Why is it because I’m not good enough!” She clenched her fists tightly, he always have to come in between. Unconsciously, tears where now flowing out of her eyes. She didn’t bother to wipe them away.

It was hard explaining to her daughter, she was stubborn and headstrong. “It’s not th-“

She left; a loud bang was just heard.

She brought her hands on her chest; she was growing weaker by the day. She wanted a life, but her daughter doesn’t want to. That’s why she brought him here maybe he could heal her daughter’s scars.

End flashback

“In fact I do mind.” She answered coldly, as she swam a few laps, his back on him. Cagalli mumbled a few curses, preparing for a deep plunge suddenly, he grabbed her hand.

“Get your filthy hands of me, my dear step BROTHER!” she mocked him. “Or-“

She was cut off, he kissed her. She was now wide-eyed; his arms went through her waist, pushing her to him, her breasts in contact with his chest.

She tried to push him but failed horribly, she can feel herself slipping. Slowly…

She gave in.

She slowly returned his passionate kiss and pushed her tongue inside his mouth, their kisses becoming more and more aggressive. He ran his thumb over her bikini top, hearing a soft moan from her mouth. His hands went underwater, touching her well sculpted behind, as he undoes the strings on her bikini.

He touched the nest of curls which was now damp with water, tweaking the small erotic nub down there.

She moaned through it all, the touches he gave her were coming into a painful conclusion that she badly needed some. It has been a while, sad to say.

“Oh my God…”

Cagalli heard a faint voice from behind.

There was Miriallia, her eyes in utter shock.

A/n: oh fuck. i think this is so bad.

anyways, forgive the poor narration. i was listening to some weezer music when another crack idea plundered into my mind.

tell me your opinions, review. i need your constructive criticism.

till the next update.