Undercover Honeymoon | By : EveKnight75 Category: +M through R > Martin Mystery Views: 16457 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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PREVIEW: The scene starts off at the window of a hotel room. The camera enters the room through the window and moves to the left, tracing over the scattered components of a white dress, white tuxedo, silky white lingerie, and silk boxers. The trail of clothes lead to a bed where an attractive young couple are glowing in the aftermath of love-making. At the moment, they are exchanging soft kisses while intertwining their fingers. The glint of their wedding bands is the only light in the room other than the moonlight from the window.
While the couple are enjoying themselves, a light white mist wafts towards them from the foot of the bed. The mist is nearly invisible, and the couple breathe in the delicate scent of nectar, which mingles beautifully with the musk in the room. Suddenly they are invigorated, and start copulating with an animal fervor. The camera moves to the door, where we see the light mist seeping under the crack of the door, and return to the window, where we then watch the rapid progression to sunset.
At this point we hear a knock on the door, and swing the camera around to see a maid opening the door. She starts complaining angrily to the still, silent, sweaty couple because she never had a chance to clean the room. When the couple doesn't respond, she hesitates, then goes up to the naked couple with the intention to nudge the woman on the shoulder. It is after this action that the maid starts to worry. She noticed that the sweat was actually colorless crystalline droplets and that their faces were frozen in expressions of climax. She starts to scream and runs out of the room.
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Meanwhile, back at Torrington, Martin and Diana are both excited about returning home for Christmas. The last class before the holidays had ended an hour ago and both teens were almost done packing. Martin was scrounging around for a pair of clean socks when a call came in from the Center.
"Damn it, not now! Anytime but now!"
"I heard that, agent Mystery! Now get down here this instant. A separate portal has already been opened for Diana, and you needn't concern yourself about Java or Billy."
"Yes MOM." Martin gulped and hoped that he wasn't in any trouble.
Martin and Diana arrived at the Center at the same time, and while going through the scanning process and making their way to MOM's office for their debriefing, Diana gave him the bad news. "I just hung up on Dad before my U-watch beeped. Apparently he and Mom decided to go on a second honeymoon and won't be seeing us this Christmas. We're still free to come home and spend Christmas with each other." Diana was mimicking her stepfather on that last part with extreme sarcasm.
"I know that sucks. I mean, we attend boarding school. We rarely get to spend time as a family as it is! At least we won't have to make up an excuse for missing Christmas."
"I suppose," Diana sighed. "But that still doesn't make me feel any better."
They finally arrived at MOM's desk. "I'm sorry to bother you agents, but there have been a lot of cases popping up lately and all of our full-time agents are indisposed. The two of you are amongst my best part-time agents and I feel confident that you have what it takes to handle the particular assignment I'm about to give you. There have been a series of unusual cases at the Moonlight Honeymoon Hotel near Seattle, Washington. The reports state that there are couples who started having marathon... intercourse and were found later in a state of suspended animation, with clear crystalline droplets all over their skin and expressions of... pleasure on their faces. One couple managed to escape because they had a certain fetish, and the third person in the room noticed a white mist and managed to warn them. Your assignment is to go undercover as a newlywed couple and investigate."
"I'm sorry, I thought I heard you say that we - as in my stepsister and I - are supposed to go undercover as a newlywed couple. Could you repeat that so I can get it correct this time?"
"You heard correctly the first time, Mystery. I know it's unusual, perhaps illegal on some level, but I couldn't find any other qualified agents available. You two are the only ones that I've got."
"Uh, MOM, do you mind if Martin and I discuss this before deciding? I mean, it is kind of unusual."
"I understand. Just step through the upcoming portal and it will lead you to a private room. Another portal will open in 15 minutes, when you shall have to inform me of your final decision." The portal opened up at that moment, leading to a room with a coffee table and two chairs facing each other. Martin and Diana stepped through it and the portal closed behind them. The moment it fully disappeared, Diana blurted "Let's take it."
"What! Are you out of your mind?"
"Of course not! You heard MOM, we're the only option she has right now. Besides, it's not like we have any important plans for the holidays. Might as well take a working vacation."
"First of all, the term 'working vacation' makes absolutely no sense, but I'm gonna ignore that 'cause I like my job. Second of all, we're gonna have to pretend we're MARRIED. How the hell are we gonna pull that off?"
"It's not like we have to make out with each other or anything. Just wear wedding bands, dance with each other, stuff like that. Nothing impossible."
"Says you."Now Diana was starting to lose her temper at Martin's mulishness. "Wait, I forgot one thing. You wouldn't be able to pull it off because you'd be too busy flirting with all the other women. And that would arouse suspicion, seeing as how you've just gotten married."
"Are you trying to imply that I can't control myself?"
"Maybe I am. In fact, let's make that a bet. If we take this mission, you have to concentrate on only me, and not pay any amorous attention to the other women." Diana smiled, knowing exactly what his reaction would be.
"You're on!" That's when the 15 minutes ended, and Martin didn't realize what he had done until after the portal had closed behind them.
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"We've discussed this and have decided to take the mission. We're going to need some props to pull it off, though. Wedding bands would be a good start. We'll also need more discreet U-watches. The ones we have now will draw attention."
"Excellent." Mom handed each of them a white-gold wedding band with diamonds studded all around the band. "These wedding bands will replace your U-watches on this mission. Each stone doubles as an activation button. We've also managed to put together a wardrobe for each of you in the event that you would agree to this mission. There's an extraterrestrial make-up artist and hairdresser standing by for each of you. Undercover agents must always appear as their role dictates. After you are done changing, you will be led to one of the Center's limos, which will be transported to the front of the hotel's gates, and drop you off at the front door. Your reservations have been booked under the name Renault. Your first names have not been changed. Only the hotel manager is aware of the arrangement and will greet you at the front. He'll inform you of any further complications. That is all."
Martin and Diana turned towards the portal and were about to step through it when MOM yelled out, "Oh, and one more thing: don't let anyone know that you're step-siblings."
"Don't worry. It's not like we were planning to anyway. Can we go now?"
"Yes, agent Mystery. And the only reason I'm tolerating your attitude is because I realize that you're in an extremely awkward position."
After 100 make-over minutes, Diana and Martin finally managed to enter the limo. The two looked at each other and did a double-take. Martin's hair was no longer spiked; it formed a series of longish layered bangs in front of his face and looked extremely soft without the gel. He was wearing a peach-colored cotton dress shirt which brought out the gold flecks in his eyes and a pair of black dress slacks. Diana's hair clips had been removed and the bottom ends of her hair were flipped outwards, adding a sense of style to her hair. She was wearing a pale pink summer dress which was slightly low-cut at the front and hinting at just a bit of cleavage. The cleavage was accentuated by the pink crystal locket around her neck.
Martin managed to stop staring at Diana's chest before she could call him on it. "You look really nice," he stuttered.
"Thanks. You look nice too," Diana whispered back. The rest of the ride was spent in silence.
Once they pulled up to the hotel, Martin got out first and extended his hand to Diana and helped her out of the limo. Oddly enough, Martin could be a gentleman at certain times. Diana was surprised, but pleased nonetheless, and took his hand. She didn't let go afterwards. "We're married, remember?"
When checking in, the clerk at the front gave them a hard time because she didn't believe that they were married - not legally, anyway. In actuality, both agents were just shy of turning 18 and neither of them could present valid or fake IDs. The snotty clerk told them to wait right there as she called over the owner, who wasn't too far away. "These two claim to be booked under the name Renault and refuse to show me any proof of age."
The owner looked up at the couple at the mention of Renault. He peered closely at them. "I'll deal with this. Would the two of you step into my office, please?" Once the three were out of sight, the owner asked them, "Are you the two agents they've sent in from the Center?" The two of them nodded, and pulled out their badges for inspection. The owner scrutinized the badges and frowned.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but the receptionist had a valid reason for requesting proof of age. Are you sure you two can handle this job?"
Martin held his irritation in check. "My partner and I have been working for the Center for several years now, and we've handled hundreds of similar cases. We may be relatively young, but we're experienced and qualified. The head of our agency wouldn't have sent us here if she believed otherwise." How many times did he have to go through this at the beginning of a mission?
The owner sighed in response. "As long as you get the job done. At least the two of you make an attractive couple, and you could actually pass off as falling within the appropriate newlywed age range. Another couple have been affected recently. They're booked in room 213. Their reservations were booked under Mystery." He noticed the look that passed over their faces at this. "Is something wrong?"
Diana quickly made an attempt at covering themselves. "Oh, it's nothing. It's just that we usually don't get new instances within a case this rapidly. That, and the mystery of the Mysterys." Diana and Martin both forced out a nervous laugh. The owner just looked at them. "Er, we'll just go up to the room and investigate now."
The owner led them up, unlocked the door, and ushered them into the room. He closed the door behind him. "I have to stay in the room with you. I can't afford to let anyone see you leave the room by yourselves, and I'll have to lock up afterwards. Just let me know once you're done."
Martin and Diana approached the frozen couple, and each one moved towards their own biological parent. They examined their parent's facial features but looked away quickly. No one wants to see that specific expression of pleasure on their parents' faces - ever. They then went on to collect crystalline droplet from the arms and shoulders to send back to the lab for analysis.
They started moving away when the owner asked, "Aren't you going to examine their genitalia? This whole phenomenon is attached to sex, isn't it?"
Diana looked at Martin, then back at the owner. "You're right. However, if they're still joined together, it's going to be impossible. Would you mind turning around while we check?" The owner turned around while Martin and Diana quickly pulled the sheet down then back up.
"They're still joined together." And Martin wasn't lying either. "I guess we're done here. We'll just have to wait for the lab results to come back."
"Right, right. Well, dinner should start in half an hour. That's when we announce all the new couples at the hotel, including you."
"We still have to finish unpacking. We'll join you once we're done."
"I'll see you downstairs then. Don't be late!"
"I guess so. See you at dinner. Bye."
The two of them rushed off to their room and slammed the door behind them.
"That was sick. At least I didn't have to see my dad's penis."
"No, but I had to see my mother in all of her naked glory. That was the most awful task I've ever had to perform. Worse than slime, even."
"I'm not sure if I can eat after that. I'll probably throw it back up."
"Same here, but we've got to go down and keep up pretenses. We'll just avoid eating too much and come up early for obvious reasons."
"That'll work. I just hope we can look eager. After that investigation, the last thing I wanna do is -"
"I know. Try your best. We'll run back. Just remember that we're eager to be out of there, if nothing else."
Martin and Diana reached the dining room as dinner was about to be served. The owner rushed up to them immediately and adopted a saccharine tone. "Ah, the Renaults. It's so good to have you with us here. You're just in time for dinner. Please, sit, sit," and he ushered them into 2 chairs side-by-side. "So, tell us all about your lovely selves."
Diana pasted a smile on her face. "I'm Diana, and this is my husband Martin. We met each other 5 years ago, and have been together for 3 years. We decided on a Christmas wedding because there's just something so magical about it." Diana's statement held an element of truth in it, so it wasn't too hard to sound convincing.
"How did you stay together all those years before marrying?", one of the other young women asked, eying Martin with a glint in her eye.
Instead of flirting back, Martin put his arm around Diana and pulled her in. "We've had our ups and downs, and we've had our share of fights, but when it comes down to the basics, Diana and I truly care for and love one another. Besides, we were forced to wait until we were legally old enough." The last comment earned a few chuckles. Martin kept his arm around Diana to emphasize his statement, also with an element of truth in it, and looked straight back at the woman, who took the hint and stopped. Martin truly was not in the mood for flirting.
"Hey, how about a kiss?", one of the men yelled.
"Excuse me?" Diana asked him in shock.
"A kiss between the two of you. All of the newlyweds do it at their introduction. It's a tradition."
Diana and Martin became flabbergasted and started coming up with different excuses.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!" The entire table was chanting by now and looking at Martin and Diana.
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