A Pash Amongst Peaches | By : DMajorBoss Category: +1 through F > Ed, Edd, and Eddy Views: 4037 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“A night so clear and splendid,
In the suburb of Peach Creek;
Two souls sought for each other:
A night of romance they did seek.”
The night was one of a calming air, the full moon overhead. Within the small suburban area of Peach Creek, two individuals still stirred at that late hour, the young lad leading his female friend alongside him.
“Oh, I just know that you’ll like this.” he said aloud, happy at the thought of what he did, as well as nervous by her eventual reaction.
“We’re walking through a dump in the middle of the night, Double D,” she responded, noting her surroundings as they traveled, “In case you hadn’t noticed, I’m not all that keen to places like this.”
“Well, yes, I can understand that,” he replied, “but this is what I wanted to show you.”
With the finish of those words, they arrived at his destination: an old van in the middle of the dump. It was purple with a red flame going across the sides and, despite its bad shape, looked as though it had been cleaned up recently.
“You brought me here to look at some old rust bucket? Oh yeah, I’m jumping for joy already.”
“No Mandy, not the van...well, not exactly the outside, I mean. It’s the inside that counts this time around.”
He opened the back of the van and pulled the curtains to the side, revealing the spread within. It was a nice setup that Edd had made, two plates sitting on the shag carpeting within, each with a glass resting to the side. Beyond the carpeting was a bed area, a sheet covering the inside and pillows on all four corners. Mandy, amazed by all of this, stepped up into the van, Double D closing the doors behind them.
“I wanted to share a nice and peaceful evening with you,” Edd started, blushing as he spoke, “in celebration of all that we’ve been through. It took a lot of cleaning, though, what with the garbage and debris everywhere.”
“Not bad,” Mandy remarked, “but I still don’t see why you did all of this at a dump.”
“Privacy,” he responded, “Both Ed and Eddy have been known to show up at my home during all hours of the day and night, despite my requests for prior notification. Plus, I didn’t want to disturb mother and father.”
“Uh huh,” she said, walking over to the bed area, “And what’s your explanation behind this little number?”
“Oh, well, on one of our earlier ventures this week, Ed and Eddy punctured the water bed while having a bouncing contest. I wasn’t able to refill it tonight, so I thought I’d make it somewhat presentable with the sheets and pillows that I brought from home. It is sanitarily sound, in case you wanted to lie down.”
She stood on the carpet and looked around the van again. In truth, she was a bit amazed by the effort that Double D made in setting all of this up. She walked over to where their plates were set and sat down.
“So, what is it that we’re having anyway?”
“A little something that I cooked up shortly before bringing you here,” Double D started, taking a seat in front of her by his own plate, “Pasta Alfredo with a side of rice and broccoli, a glass of ice cold apple juice serving as our beverage...in case we need to quench our thirsts.”
Mandy raised an eye to him then, that last comment being said in an unusually debonair tone for Double D; if she didn’t know any better, she’d have sworn that it was suggestive in meaning.
“I’m sure we will...so, is there anything else, or can we begin?”
“Oh, go right ahead Mandy. Help yourself.”
Without further hesitation, Mandy picked up her plate and began her meal. Double D looked on, sweat starting to fall from his forehead as he wondered about what would happen next. He wanted to do all he could to make this a nice evening for her, yet both of them were silent so far. After taking a few bites from his own plate, he started up a bit of conversation.
“So, Mandy...how are things in Endsville?”
“Typical and monotonous,” she responded, taking a sip from her glass, “Billy’s still an idiot, Grim’s still in my control, and there are still the occasional happenings of near apocalyptic instances that I have to help prevent.”
“Oh...well...that sounds...assiduous.”
“Not so much, actually. Those fools often do this stuff even when I’m not around.”
“Yes, well, I know that feeling all too well.”
It was silent again, Double D not knowing what more to say at this point. They quietly ate their meal, Mandy finishing first and downing the last bit of her apple juice.
“Thanks for the meal,” she said, standing up and walking to the front of the van. Double D could do nothing more than watch her go, not expecting her to finish so soon. He placed his head in his hand then, feeling as though the night didn’t go that well. He stirred at his food, taking little bites here and there, until he heard Mandy call out to him from the front of the van.
“This may have been a dump of a place that you’ve picked, Edd, but the view isn’t all that bad.”
Double D rose from his place on the carpet and walked over to the front of the van. In the passenger seat, Mandy lied back with her feet propped up on the dashboard, looking up at the night sky.
“It may not be the most cleanly of places,” he responded, sitting on the driver’s side of the van, “but it does give a nice view of Peach Creek at night.”
“Yeah, you have a nice little town here...and you’re one of the few living here that I can actually stand to be around.”
“Umm...thank you...I think.”
“Don’t mention it,” she said, cutting her eyes at him as she continued, “Seriously, never mention this to anyone. If people knew that there was actually a boy I did like, I’d never hear the end of it.”
Double D’s eyes widened as his face turned red from blush. A smile crept across his face as sat back in his chair, so petrified by the moment that he felt any change of him could change the mood.
“Y...you really ‘like’ me, Mandy? I mean, there are so many definitive properties of liking someone, and I don’t know as to the level of admiration that you now admit...”
“If you shut up now I MIGHT consider you to be boyfriend material.”
At that instant, Double D sat quietly in his chair, nervous yet excited by such a declaration. He continued to smile as he looked up to the sky, noting that the night looked even more beautiful than it did earlier.
Mandy looked over at him, noting the content that Double D had. She gave one of her rare grins as she leaned back and looked up at the sky.
“You’re alright Double D. Thanks for the evening.”
“You’re welcome, my dear Mandy.”
“You start talking like Irwin and you’ll be leaving through the windshield.”
“Sorry.”
The two sat back then, enjoying the company upon that moonlit night. Double D continued to smile up to the stars, intrigued by the thought of actually having a girlfriend. A girlfriend...someone who would notice that he exists...someone that isn’t scary and demanding...someone that won’t forcefully advance on him and cover his face in crimson lipstick.
Mandy looked up and thought of what she had said to him earlier. A boyfriend...someone who would be more to her than just a friend, and a person whom she would actually be able to tolerate for more than just a few seconds. And, to a particular extent, another slave that she could use for her own benefit...though she’d be a little nicer to him in the long run.
The air of the night, the beauty of each other, the feeling inside, be it the food or the emotions...for whatever reason, Mandy wanted to show Double D just how much he meant to him right then and there.
She sat up from her seat and, in one swift motion, jumped towards the back of the van in the bed area. Double D, surprised at this, turned to see what the problem may have been.
“Mandy, is everything al...”
His words were cut off as her lips pressed against his. She held his face as she kissed him, her own eyes closed but his eyes wide open. The shock from this surprising show of affection soon wore off, however, as Double D’s eyelids began to slide down and darken his vision.
She continued to hold him in place, both with closed eyes and pressed lips, until she finally pulled away from him. Opening their eyes again, they looked into the depths of each other’s souls, Double D now grinning like a madman as Mandy started to back away from him.
“Wow,” Double D started, slowly sinking down onto the bed area, “such a palatially passionate experience. What was that for?”
“A small sample of what’s soon to come,” she responded, sitting on the edge of the bed wall. She purposely sat with legs spread, revealing the comely and common white panties beneath her pink dress. Double D’s eyes widened when he noticed the view, a blush coming across his features as he tried to stand back up, nervously responding to her advance.
“Well, heheh, that’s nice and all but, umm...maybe we should take this one step at a time. No need to rush things, after all.”
“We can take this as slow as possible, Double D,” she stated, grinning as she finished, “but I’m letting you take me this very night.”
Sweat began to pour from his brow, his brain so aflutter that he couldn’t think properly. His glance kept going back and forth between her expression and her mid section. Before he could come up with another excuse, Mandy stood and reached out to him, pulling him towards her before pushing him onto the ground. She stood over him then, staring down at a nervous nerd as he looked up at an amative mistress. Sitting down on his own mid section, she laid across his chest as she looked into his eyes.
“Nervous, aren’t you?”
“Without question...mostly because I can’t think straight right now.”
She gave him a peck on the lips as she continued, that slight action seeming to have calmed him down a bit.
“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to hurt you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that you have now, and I think that you deserve it after all that you’ve done both for your friends and for me. Besides, I want to try this out as well, and you seem like one of the safest to try it with.”
“I...don’t know what to say...”
With his words, she kissed him yet again, placing her tongue inside of his mouth. They kissed deeply, the tastes of their tongues mixing as the pleasantries of each other’s palates perked their passion even more. She pulled away slowly, sitting up as she did so while he lie back to look at her. At this point, he was too lost in Love to feel nervous anymore.
“You don’t have to say anything,” she replied, “We’ll both know what to do momentarily.”
As she spoke, she removed her white undergarments, lifting up her dress as she did so. He looked on, noting the delicate form of her sexual area as she discarded her panties. She let her dress to drop back down as she moved to slide down his purple shorts, pushing up his red T-Shirt ever so slightly. Grabbing both shorts and underwear, she revealed his erect member to the two of them, a blush covering Edd’s cheeks from the exposure.
“It looks like a part of you already knows what to do,” she said, raising herself over his erection.
He propped himself up on his elbows as Mandy lifted her dress again ever so slightly. She lightly placed herself on the tip of his member, using her hand to help guide the organ into her. They both moaned a little as the two became one, Mandy slowly lowering her weight on Double D’s unit. He met resistence a little way in, Mandy moaning more at his push against her wall.
In a sudden movement, she forced herself down on him, her teeth clenched by the brief pain as Double D gasped from the pleasure that shot through his shaft. She lay her hands on his chest, letting the pain subside as her dress dropped back down, hiding their unity from view. From under her dress, a slight drop of carmine slid down from her cunt and onto Edd’s cock, the sign that her innocence had now been officially taken.
They looked into each others eyes again, feeling the unity between them and the pleasure from within. Double D sat up more so this time, propping his hands up on the floor as Mandy held on to his sides. Slowly, she raised herself from his member and lowered again, getting the feel for his erection inside of her. Double D, eyes half open, watched as she continued this process, each movement feeling better and more natural by the moment. He leaned his head back as she bounced up and down on his shaft, Mandy holding on to him with one arm as her hand remained on his chest.
“Oh, Mandy,” Double D moaned, her speed steadily increasing.
Mandy moaned at the call of her name, taking in by the feeling of pleasure that ran through her. All aggression that she had felt, annoyances she encountered, incompetents of whom she disposed...for now, those feelings left from her form as she allowed her cunt to be filled with the cock of the one she loved.
Double D let her ride on to of him, his mind clear and without worry. No scams, no isolation, no abuse or ridicule. At this very moment, the only thing he felt was passion for the one who loved him to such an extent.
Over and over she rode his cock, incredible feelings building up inside of her pussy. These same feelings tingled all throughout Double D’s rod as well, so much so that he took over in the process. Steadying himself on one hand, he continued in his sitting position and lifted the rear of her skirt, caressing her rear as he thrust himself into her. The speed of his thrusts were rapid at this point, his limit reaching near as release beckoned within them both.
“Mandy, I...” he started, the words caught in his throat by the build in his member.
“...me too,” Mandy managed to utter, clenching his shirt as she closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. He thrusted into her hard and fast, the both of them approaching the climax within.
“Mandy ”
“Double D ”
One final thrust was all that was needed. She could feel her juices flowing out of her as Edd forced her down on top of him. She could feel the heat of his seed pump into her, Double D jolting his mid section upward with each ejaculation. As with the carmine of innocence lost, a bit of his ivory innocence crept down his shaft from within her. He moved his hand from her ass to her back, lifting up her skirt as he did so and revealing their combined fluids on their bodies and the sheets of the bed.
Exhausted, he dropped back on the bed, Mandy following suit on his chest. They felt each others heart beats while they lie there, a smile of satisfaction on both of their features.
“Well,” Double D began, “that...was beyond anything I ever conceived or imagined.”
“With all of the things you’ve ever built, I’m sure that your imagination was greatly unfurled by what we did.”
“Oh yes,” he replied, kissing her on the forehead, “it is a night that I shall never forget.”
“Same here,” she said, “but remember one thing.”
“Yes, my love?”
“If you ever tell anyone about what we did tonight, I will make your existence a living Hell before disposing of you in the most gruesome means possible.”
Double D’s eyes widened again, surprised by her statement. Even now, as they lie together, his member lying just inches from her entrance at rest, she was still capable of making such a threat on his life. Stranger still, he was able to grin at all of this as he responded.
“Oh, no worries Mandy. This will be our little secret.”
The continued to rest in each other’s company, Double D caressing Mandy’s back as Mandy hugged him tightly.
“I love you Mandy,” Double D whispered, closing his eyes as he took in the air of the night.
“Yeah,” Mandy replied, looking up to him briefly as she grinned, “likewise.”
And so, for the remainder of that night, the two lie in halcyonic splendor, each sure that this night will forever remain in their memories.
“Two souls, lovers embraced,
Sharing a night of fun,
Ended as true lovers do,
The two, becoming one.”
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