|Facade: The demons within
Author: Trippenfield PM
My Facade fanfiction. There was no section for facade.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Cloud S. & Tifa L. - Words: 663 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 2 - Published: 08-05-10 - id: 6209499
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Dan approached the front door, questions shooting through his mind. Why had Grace invited him over? He did not expect Grace to contact him again since he destroyed her marriage with Trip during a fateful evening. Dan knocked on the door and was unnerved to hear Grace's voice instead of the usual arguing between her and Trip that he had grown so used to.
Grace's soft, soothing voice called out to him.
"DAN, I'll just be a second!"
Dan waited at the door. He heard footsteps approaching the door, and as it swung open he recoiled in shock. Grace stood before him, completely naked.
"Wh..Wha.." began Dan, but he was unable to form any words.
He considered turning around and rushing to the elevator, but he was drawn in.
Dan entered the room, pretending to ignore the fact that Grace was naked. Grace shut the door and locked it. "No escape", thought Dan as he proceeded towards the sofa. The wine bar in the apartment was no longer a wine bar, but a gallery of Grace's paintings. Dan found it amazing how Trip's departure had changed the apartment so much.
Dan's attention was quickly drawn back to Grace. Before Dan could question her on her lack of clothing, she advanced towards him, grabbing him and pulling him close. Dan could feel her breath against his neck, and he panicked because he was gay. Dan then remembered an old trick he had learned. Just as Grace was about to kiss him, he asked for a glass of milk. Grace stared at him slack-jawed.
All of a sudden, a knock at the door was heard.
"Open up, it's Al."
Dan realized his compromising position. Al was Grace's second husband, and Dan was in his territory.
Grace began to stroke Dan's chest.
She whispered in his ear, "It's okay, I've still got that rainbow-coloured dildo and that statue of two men fucking. You hide, I'll take care of Al."
Dan darted down the hallway towards the door next to the kitchen. It wouldnt open. It suddenly became clear to Dan that this wasnt even a frigging door, just a drawing on the wall. Dan moved into the kitchen, and hid behind the wall. He heard Grace greeting Al.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU NAKED?" Al yelled, as he got a huge-ass boner. "YOU'RE FUCKING CHEATING ON ME!"
Al put Grace in a triple-fucking-headlock. Grace tried to escape, but Al's triple-headlock was too powerful. Grace was choking in the triple headlock! Dan felt a touch of sympathy for his old friend, and rushed out to save her. "Stop, Al!" ordered Dan. Al regarded him for a second, then Al dangled her out the window and did a triple-fucking-lung-rip on her ass. She died in a bloody mess and fell down to the cardboard city below.
"Holy FUCKING shit you just put Grace in a triple-headlock!"
Dan panicked and rushed to the window.
"Grace! Grace!" he called out, but Grace was dead and her corpse was unidentifiable and she was crushed by a car on the street below. "Oh, God!" said Dan before vomiting out the window onto her corpse.
"Now, Dan, you're about to get your fucking ass fucked."
Dan pulled out his huge-ass boner, and stroked his cock, which was red and veiny and hard.
Dan tried to resist, but Al overpowered him with another triple headlock.
"Damnit", choked Dan, ashamed to be overpowered by one of his own moves. Dan closed his eyes but the next thing he felt was Al's dick sliding in his ass.
His dick was like a huge cobra, but instead of sharp fangs it had a huge cock. The cock was fucking huge! FUCKING HUGE! COCK. What a huge cock!
Dan screamed out in pain, even though he was a punk-bitch.