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Missing Moments in PoM: Red Queen	By : ShiTiger Category: +M through R > Penguins of Madagascar Views: 2173 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Missing Moments in PoM: Red Queen – Adult Extra 1
(follows directly after chapter 8)

Clemson finally let Julien catch him once they were safely hidden away in the bushes. The red lemur had been startled to find his new mate eagerly pinning him to the ground on his back, kissing him senseless. Oh well, if he wanted to do it the human way, Clemson wasn't going to argue.
The crimson lemur reached out and wrapped his arms gently around his lover's neck, pulling him closer. After several long, delightful moments, Julien finally pulled back, content to simply stare into the green eyes of his companion.
'My little red queen, how I have been longing for this moment,' the king whispered, trailing his eyes over the soft, submissive body beneath him. The red lemur smiled uncertainly back up at him, fingers digging into the grass on either side.
The king unexpectedly removed his crown, tossing it to the side. 'I will not be needing that for a while,' Julien purred sensually, putting his mouth and fingers to good use.
The former assassin soon found himself biting into his wrist to avoid screaming aloud at the pleasure his lover was introducing to his body. No wonder his clients had always been so eager to have his mouth on their most delicate piece of flesh. He'd always just thought they were insanely stupid, but now... it was just soooo good.
Clemson choked back a cry, sparks flashing in front of his eyes as he arched into his lover's warm, moist mouth. It seemed like forever before Julien finally moved upward, pressing a kiss into the crimson fur of his neck.
'My lovely one. My pretty, pretty queen,' the older lemur nuzzled closer, waiting for his lover to return his embrace. As the shaking subsided, Clemson found himself instinctively cuddling nearer to the grey lemur, legs wrapping around his waist without fear.
'I love you,' Julien whispered, pressing himself into the younger lemur's delicate cavern.
'Julien,' Clemson gasped, his length brushing against the king's soft stomach fur. His words were swallowed up in a kiss that left them both reeling. Moments later, the red lemur felt his grip on reality fading as pleasure wracked his body. Julien stiffened above him and he felt his world come crashing down, enveloping him in a deliciously succulent darkness.

Clemson woke find himself locked in his lover's embrace. Julien was snuggled up to his back, arms firmly wrapped around his waist. His soft breath tickling the red lemur's neck gently as they lay in sweet, comfortable silence.
{This is the first time I've ever slept with someone who wasn't paying me for my services. What can he possibly see in me? I've lied, I've cheated, I've committed grand theft and larceny. I am... I was an assassin for hire, selling my services to the highest bidder. And, if the price was right, I sold my body as well. I am truly my mother's son...}
The red lemur's dark thoughts were interrupted by soft lips against his neck and fingers trailing deliciously over his chest. Clemson had only thought of sex as a means to an end (and it certainly paid well), but the lemur king brought all his defenses crashing down with a mere touch. Julien made him feel special and vulnerable at the same time.
The former-assassin felt his heart clench as his lover nibbled on his ear, stroking the hardness between his scarlet thighs. His breath hitched as the other lemur pulled him closer, shifting and pressing, splitting him open and caressing him deeply. Clemson let out a needy groan as Julien continued to move.
When had sex become more than just a release? Clemson barely remembered his sex partners and for good reason. Being dominated sickened him to the core. No matter how many times he'd stared into the mirror shard back home and reminded himself that it was part of the assassins' life, it hadn't gotten any less revolting. Yet here he was, allowing a sexy, grey lemur king to hold him close and fuck him for the second time in less than a day. Or were they making love? Clemson wasn't sure. But Julien was warm and comforting even in the midst of gliding his manhood in and out of his red-furred lover.
Clemson let out a yelp as sharp teeth nipped his neck hard enough to draw blood, sending him crashing into darkness once more even as pleasure continued to echo through his body. {Julien!}

The sun was setting on the horizon when Clemson finally opened his eyes. He found himself laying on Julien's shoulder, his nose buried in the king's soft, grey neck fur.
'Good evening, my little red queen,' Julien's voice tickled his ears. The king's arms were wrapped firmly around his waist, their bodies pressed together in a silent embrace. Clemson peered up into his lover's golden eyes and was startled to find himself gripped by the intense emotion within the king's normally cheery gaze.
Clemson opened his mouth, then closed it again, breaking away from the other lemur's gaze to stare pointedly over his shoulder at the wall.
'You are wanting to leave me?' Julien's tone was dark and velvety, almost dangerous.
'No... Yes... This thing between us, it confuses me. It terrifies me,' Clemson admitted, pressing his face into his lover's shoulder and breathing in his unique scent.
'I love you, Clemson. And love is not something to be being scared of. Do you love me?' Julien forced the red lemur to meet his eyes.
'I don't know... But, I think I might be unable to let you go if this continues,' Clemson whispered, dark fingers trailing over grey-furred cheeks. Green eyes stared up into gold until their lips joined, neither lemur sure which had made the first move, but liking the results none-the-less.

'I hope you know that I will not be letting you go. If you run, I will be finding you. If you hide, I will be finding you. If you die...' Julien pulled his lover's hand to his chest, resting it over his heart. 'If you die, I will to be following you. That is what it means to be being in love.'
Clemson felt his heart clench and knew his eyes were filling with tears. The former assassin had thought he'd lost the ability to cry years ago, but Julien seemed to be able to tug emotions out of his heart so easily.
'Promise you'll never leave me and I'll stay. Promise,' Clemson pleaded, wrapping his arms around Julien's neck and refusing to let go.
'Never. I will never be leaving you, my queen... my mate,' Julien swore, holding the red lemur close and letting him cry into his shoulder.

Clemson's tears finally tapered off, leaving him drained, but happy. Julien was offering him everything he'd ever desired. A home, a family, a companion who would be there for him and would never betray him. It was more than he deserved.
'You are thinking again. It makes me wonder what secrets you have, my little queen,' Julien's voice echoed in his ears and made Clemson's heart freeze. It melted moments later as the king tilted his chin up and silenced his troubled mind with a delicate kiss.
'I am not caring what you did. I am not caring who you were before. Now is all that is mattering. You are my queen. My troop is your troop. We will not to be leaving you again. You are home,' Julien swore, gently pulling his lover to his feet.
Clemson rubbed the last of the tears from his eyes and felt a smile tugging at his lips. It was just so impossible to stay depressed when the lemur king was looking at him like that.
{This is my home. I lo... I love Julien. I do. And I swear that I will protect him and my new troop. I will not allow anyone to hurt them or take them away from me}
Julien blinked as dark fingers entwined with his own, tugging him out of the bushes and into the soft evening light.
'Yay! Queen Clemmy is still here!' Mort was suddenly attached to Clemson's foot, drawing an annoyed, possessive glare from the king.
'Hi Mort,' Clemson bent down to pat the little mouse-lemur on the head with his free hand.
'You two are probably starving. I made mango smoothies!' Maurice waved down at them from the juice bar.
'I am thinking we will be needing another throne,' Julien commented aloud as they headed up the stone steps to his platform.
Clemson rolled his eyes and pulled his lover up to the juice bar. A giant mango smoothie with a heart-shaped double straw was placed in front of them to the red lemur's amazement.
'Thank you, Maurice,' Clemson was startled to find he actually meant it this time. It was nice to not have to lie or pretend to like someone. He did like Julien, Mort and even old Maurice. In fact, he was looking forward to really getting to know them.
'You are so beautiful when you are being yourself. I am liking you better this way,' Julien commented suddenly. Clemson glanced to the side and felt his face heating up at the sight of his lover's seductive smile.
'To our new Queen,' Maurice held his own smoothie into the air and toasted the newest member of their troop.
Mort giggled and cheered from his chair as he watched King Julien lean over to kiss his new bride.

'Now, it is being time for the dance party!' Julien was on his feet and shaking his tail before Maurice even had a chance to press play on the boom box.
'I'm really not very good at this dancing thing,' Clemson grimaced, the knots returning to his stomach. Still, he couldn't help but be amused at his lover's energetic mood, even if it meant being pulled onto the dance floor with the others.
'If I can still dance, then a young lemur like you won't have any trouble picking it up,' Maurice encouraged.
Clemson smiled and allowed himself to be coerced into his troops' favorite pass-time. What the hell. If he could master Aikido and Kick-boxing, surely he could learn to dance. After all, he had all the time in the world.
...the end...
Note: Kidding. There will be more chapters. Assassin Clemson is just too much fun to write about.
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