Brushing Shoulders.

[Zombie Candy!]

Title: Brushing Shoulders.
Summary: Zndy’s never seen Finch’s real face, and when she does, she can’t help but love it. What happens when she takes that admiration to a brand new level?
Possible Pairings: OCxFinch. Yay only one pairing!
Rating: Mature for language and graphic scenes.
Fandom: I Luv Halloween.

[Zombie Candy!]

I heard soft movements in the bushes and glanced over a wall.

“Devil Lad?” I said at the same time I heard another voice say it.

I almost ran into a girl on the other side of the corner.

“Finch?” Zndy snapped.

“Zndy…” I muttered. “Why so far away from our precise Spencer?”

“He’s not precise. Even you should know that.”

I didn’t replay as Zndy stepped out of the bushes, her cat hissing at me from her head.

I got why Mr. Kitty was so scared of it. Its eyes seemed to dig right into my skull. One of its blue twitched.

I barely heard what Zndy was saying. “Are you listening even?”

“No.”

“I said, we need to find Devil Lad before the aliens get him.”

“I thought you could care less than what would happen to him.”

Zndy turned a slight red and snapped at me; “He’s our friend.”

“Mine more of yours but that’s not the point,” I snapped back.

We both snapped around as we heard a language spoken we didn’t know.

An alien pointed at me.

Zndy first reaction?

Run.

I chased after her as the alien shot at us.

“Get away from me! I’m not becoming alien toast tonight, Finch!” she shouted.

“Neither am I, Zndy!” I shouted back.

Zndy growled, I could barely hear it.

“Fine. Just follow me!”

“Do I have a choice?”

Zndy growled again.

I heard the aliens’ jabbering from behide. I glanced back and saw them stop.

Zndy didn’t care or didn’t see, as she kept running.

“In!” she shouted, grabbing my scarf and dragging me into a house.

I heard the door lock behide us as she looked out a window.

She sighed as I walked around.

“Where the hell are we?”

“How should I know? It’s random.”

“I thought your style was Goth?”

“You’re really starting to annoy me, Finch.”

“It’s Halloween. Lighten up. Don’t be so tense.”

Zndy walked to me and grabbed my scarf.

“I pierced my own lip when I was ten. I’m never gonna untense, Skelton Bastard.”

I blinked under my mask.

“Atleast let me go.”

“I can let go whenever I want to.”

“Than do it now.”

Zndy growled. “Take off your mask first.”

“Sacred moment, Zndria. Sacred moment.”

“Fuck you and your sacred moment! What’s with guys and Halloween?”

“Candy for starters,” I replied.

“Take off the mask.”

“Don’t change the subject.”

Zndy tightened her grip on my scarf. She raised a hand to my face and placed it on my mask.

I grabbed her hand and held it back.

“Dick,” she snapped. “It’s a mask! I take my eye patch off when I get home!”

“You wear it everywhere!”

“Kids scream when they see me! Why else would I do it?”

Her hand grabbed my mask and pulled, snapping the wire.

She stared at my face.

“What? Am I disfigured or somethin’?” I snapped.

Her face turned red.

“Say something!” I snapped again.

“Your face.”

“Yeah what about it?”

Buttermilk hissed, pawing at Zndy’s hair.

In an instant, Zndy leapt onto me, both of us falling to the ground.

Buttermilk hissed again.

“What the hell is your prob-?” I began.

Zndy’s lips ran into mine and I felt my heart skip a beat.

She held me down my shoulders, eyes closed.

I blinked.

She pulled away and said, “I like your face.”

“Wow! Really?”

“Shut up.”

“Not till you do, Biscuits.”

Zndy turned blush again. “I told you not to call me that.”

“That’s what we’re been calling you for years, Zndy.”

“Shut up!”

“You first,” I snapped, leaning up and kissing her. I felt her tense up when I touched her.

I pulled myself out from under her, keeping the kiss locked all the while. When I pulled away, her face was red.

“You started this,” I snapped.

Zndy smiled, losing the blush. “And I’m ending it!”

She pinned me against the wall and kissed me again, on my neck.

I felt like moaning, but didn’t.

What the hell was up with her…?

I actually moaned the second time she kissed me, pulling at my pants.

I slapped her hand.

“What the FUCK do you think you’re doing?!”

“We can’t do anything if these are on, Finch. Even you’re not that dense.”

“Who said we’re doing anything?!”

“Me?”

“Shouldn’t the guy have a say in the raping?”

“It’s not rape, Finch. It’s sex you didn’t know you wanted.”

“Don’t use your fucked up logic on me now, Zndy! I’m not very happy with you!” I snapped, pointing at her.

“Oh, does this make you feel better?” I loosened up as she kissed me on the lips again, biting down on my bottom lip.

She pulled away and whispered into my ear.

“Tell me that doesn’t feel good.”

I couldn’t answer. She had a point there. It did feel so good…!

“No! It doesn’t!” I snapped.

She pouted at me.

“Dude, we’re only fifteen!”

“So?”

“So?! That’s your only answer?”

“Yeah! Dude, I’ve been writing stories since I was ten about this stuff!”

I sighed. “And that’s pertinent because…”

“Don’t be a jackass, or I’ll be hard, Finch.”

“I’m so scared. Zndy’s gonna hurt me!” I cried sarcastically. Her cat hissed.

My heart stopped when Zndy gripped my crotch, tightly. I gulped. “Let the hell go.”

“I said I’d be hard, Finch. You thought I’d kid?”

“Yes…” I bit down on the inside of my cheek. “Let go. Now.”

“Why?” Zndy smirked, knowing how much she was paining me.

“I’ll do whatever you want…just let go…”

Zndy smiled at that.

Her lips rested against mine again and she bit my bottom lip again. I knew what she must want and opened up my mouth; I felt her tongue slip into my mouth.

Her right hand sat on my shoulder, her left, traveling slowly up my shirt to rest on my shirt.

I moaned through the kiss.

I felt her run her hand back down, sticking her thumb in my pants and twisting it around.

Her French kiss didn’t break once. I felt the need to breathe badly, but just used my nose so I would not upset Zndy. It made me feel weak but I did not want her grabbing something else next time, maybe shoving something sharp down there.

I barely registered the fact she had undid the button at the top of my jeans; that my zipper was going down.

I finally panted when Zndy pulled away from the kiss, little sparkles of saliva falling down. She smiled at me.

I moaned when she bit my neck. She ran a hand over my underwear.

“I don’t wanna do this, Zndy,” I murmured. Her eyes looked at me for a second, like she had heard, but she ignored my words, running her hand back up my shirt slowly.

Since I wasn’t going to get out of it, I might as well enjoy it…

I grabbed Zndy’s chin and pulled it up, kissing her. I slipped my tongue into her mouth and felt her moan.

It felt kinda good.

That moment stopped when I felt her grip me again, this time there was less clothing down there though.

I pulled away from Zndy and gripped her arm tightly. I couldn’t even mutter a “Let go!” at her. A moan slipped out.

I could see a smile play on her face, like she couldn’t help but let it out.

I tensed up as she stroked me, trying not to moan again. It was so hard not to, though…. I gripped her shirt sleeves tightly, my head almost resting on her shoulder as I clenched my teeth; she kept pumping me up.

I finally moaned, still tensed at her touch.

“Relax, Finchie,” Zndy purred in my ear. “I can stop if you want me to.”

I knew she was lying. She just had to be….

However, something in me thought she might stop and made me answer panting, “Don’t…please…don’t stop….”

I felt her stop and grab my chin, kissing me again. “Finally got you into it, kid.”

I panted, my heart pulsing, my muscles still tensed up. My only words were a slow “I…I don’t…know…”

Zndy smiled again. Was she actually enjoying this? It was so painful, and she knew it was hurting me, yet she liked that idea. Was she more sadist than I had been giving her credit to for years?

I gasped as she began to stroke me again, my hairs raising. She began pulling my shirt up, her nails braced my skin, digging in but I liked the feeling.

I felt her plant her lips on my stomach; my skin prickled. I gripped her harder when she ran her tongue up my stomach. She returned to my mouth to French kiss me, stroking me still. I felt over powered as I felt something inside. My first orgasm. My body tingled and Zndy sighed, grinning, probably glad she finally got me there. I closed my eyes, gulping.

I gasped for air as she began to stroke faster.

“You ever had anyone do this to you, Finch?” Zndy whispered. I barely registered it, feeling like a second orgasm might be right around the corner.

“Ne…Never…”

“And I hope I’m your only, Finch,” she purred, biting my ear. I moaned, leaning my head backwards against the wall. I felt my pants slide past my knees slowly. Zndy was still pumping me, not giving me a chance to relax.

It hurt when she stopped; I almost begged her to keep going.

She stared into my face and kissed me yet again.

“How about…you?” I stuttered.

“I’m not being touched now am I, Finch.”

“No…”

“But no, I haven’t,” Zndy purred, moving her head down, and licking my shoulder blade. As I moaned, she went at me again. The moan turned into a scream.

“Don’t be so loud,” Zndy snapped, like I could possibly control how long she made me moan.

I just nodded, my muscles tightening again.

“I heard something in here!”

“Just go! They’re gonna get us, Kitty-boy!”

“HEY! Speak for yourself, PigPig!”

Zndy and I froze as a door opened behide us.

I could barely see over Zndy but she didn’t turn back.

We both knew who was there.

“What the fuck?” came Mr. Kitty’s voice mixed with…JOY?!

Zndy peered backwards, making it easier for me to see behide her.

“Holy shit,” we both breathed.

“Finch?” PigPig yelped. “Zndy?!”

“This is killer!” Mr. Kitty shouted, laughing and pointing at us. Tears spilled down from his eyes from laughter.

Devil Lad just stood in-between PigPig and him, silent.

“Devil Lad, no,” I heard Zndy breathe.

Devil Lad was silent. He slowly turned around and walked out the door.

“Devil Lad!” Zndy shouted. “Come back!”

She jumped off of me and raced after the masked boy.

“One night stand?” I snapped under my breathe, slightly still panting.

PigPig and Mr. Kitty walked to me as I pulled my pants back up.

Mr. Kitty put a hand on my shoulder, grinning widely.

“Were you, you know?” Mr. Kitty and PigPig asked.

“You know, doing IT?” PigPig yelped, putting his fingers together.

I glared at him.

“Dude, you got fingered by Zndria Nelsons!” Mr. Kitty shouted loudly, laughing again.

I slapped him with a fist and he hissed at me.

“Shut up, dude,” I answered. “I hope she fingers YOU while you sleep, you asshole.”

“Does this mean Finch ain’t a virgin?” PigPig squealed.

“She fingered him, faggot,” Mr. Kitty answered.

“So he’s not a virgin?!”

“I’m still a fucking virgin! Both of you!” I snapped, standing up.

Mr. Kitty chuckled.

I could tell PigPig was horrified. He had confused to me last year that big crush he had on the girl.

I grabbed my mask and faced the short boy.

Leaning down, I pointed at my jaw.

“Hit me.”

“What?”

“Hit me. Didn’t you say you liked Zndy?”

“Porky with Zndy?! That’s rich!”

“Shut up!” PigPig snapped. “Yeah, I did. Why?”

I sighed. “Just hit me. And do it hard.”

He looked at my jaw and I knew he just derived a conclusion.

He tightened a fist and swung at me.

However, it didn’t hit my jaw.

It hit my crotch.

I moaned out, falling to the ground. Throbbing pain soared from my jewels.

“WHAT THE FUCKING HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!” I screamed, tears rushing down my face.

“I can’t believe you just did that,” Mr. Kitty smirked at PigPig.

“I wanted revenge!”

“Dude, never punch a guy there after he’s been fingered for how long we know! Hell, he probably had an orgasm-!”

“ENOUGH FOR THE FINGERING, SPENCER! OR I’LL TAKE SOMETHING SHARP AND PUNCH YOU WITH IT!” I screamed again, glaring up at Mr. Kitty.

He shut up.

[ironia]

Official favorite quote ever: "It's not rape, Finch. It's sex you didn't know you wanted." xD!!!. ROFL

Poor Finch. I was almost expecting Zndy to go all urethral play on him. xD;; LOL. And what with PigPig socking him in the nuts... Finchy~

I'd read over it again for little errors. Especially homophones and misspelled words. But then again, I'm extremely OCD about things like that, so. xD;;

[Zombie Candy!]

Jul 27, 2008 17:56:57 GMT -9 ironia said:

Official favorite quote ever: "It's not rape, Finch. It's sex you didn't know you wanted." xD!!!. ROFL

Poor Finch. I was almost expecting Zndy to go all urethral play on him. xD;; LOL. And what with PigPig socking him in the nuts... Finchy~

I'd read over it again for little errors. Especially homophones and misspelled words. But then again, I'm extremely OCD about things like that, so. xD;;

I've been wanting to use that quote for a while now. xD.

I couldn't help but do the part with PigPig. He's such a smart-ass LoL.

Thanks for reading.