My 5 | By : Aisuru Category: +1 through F > 9 Views: 1370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own 9. But I love the movie. Also if you have not seen the movie, then I'm sorry for using some spoilers. Also I do not own any characters in the movie nor do I make any kind of profit off of this story. |
Okay so this is just a little something I had to write out. This is from the movie 9. If you have not seen the movie or want to I appologize for the spoilers. Otherwise enjoy!
When it started to rain I smiled, knowing that they were free. But even still, even after the days that 8, 6, 2, 1, and 5 descended up into the skies, I began to yearn to be with him again. 5 was the first one to really help me, to be there with me. Don’t get me wrong I love 7, but it is 5 that I want to hold. 5 with even only his one eye, was so beautiful, so different then the others. He was innocents, he was my 5. I sigh softly and watch as the twins 3 and 4 dance and talk to one another outside. This is our world now, but we have no clue what to do. The ground had started to sprout weird green things, but not everywhere, just in little places. The twins call it ‘grass’, well at least that’s what it says in the books. But even as the world starts a new life, I will always miss 5.
7 is now out there playing with the twins. And I smile as they wave over to me. I wave back giving them my own smile. I wish, even if it would be for a night to just hold 5 in my arms, to laugh and smile with him. Even though we have no real heart I could feel as though I have one beating hard within me. I move and the tinkle sound of the zipper on me moves.
I sigh softly and press my hand against a book. I would do anything to feel him, to touch his face, even the cover that was stitched over his eye. I know after everything that has happened that even now we don’t possess the same parts that humans have. We are just souls of one man. But even a soul has needs like the rest of humanity needed.
The rain has stopped now as I step outside, the smell of dirt and water mixes into the air. I climb over debris of the city the water has made them a bit more slippery then before. As I hold out my hand to steady myself I slip and fall, and the next thing I know is darkness.
Faintly someone is calling my name, a voice that I know. But I can’t open my eyes and instead I reach out towards that voice. My hand connects to something, something warm. But it doesn’t hurt or burn, it’s a pleasant warmth.
I try to open my eyes, but I still can’t and instead I can feel something pressing against me, a body maybe? My arm encircles the body, the feel of buttons pressing against my zipper makes me shudder. I can feel my sadness sweep over me, please no. I don’t want to wake up soon if it means I can not feel my 5 any longer.
“I won’t go anywhere 9.”
That voice, it is his voice. His sweet and innocent voice.
I finally open my eyes, allowing them to focus before they look down.
“5?”
A smile is my answer as I look into the eye of him. But it couldn’t be him could it? He was gone wasn’t he?
“Tell me I’m not dreaming?”
“Okay you are not dreaming.”
I laughed softly my arms enclose about him. It has to be a miracle, it just has to be. He looks up at me with his one eye and I am overly taken. And then next thing I know is my burlap sack lips are pressed to his, and his to mine.
I need to break away, but I can’t because that pleasantly warmth is seeping into our kiss. But he’s not breaking the kiss either. My body is tingling and the feel is so exciting to me. His hands are on my shoulders gripping them as we continue to kiss. But eventually I break the kiss and we both are breathing harshly.
I smile and press my forehead into his as we catch our breath. His hand slips to my zipper and slowly but steadily he pulls it down. I follow him my own hands undo on of his buttons. I could hear him moan into my neck and feel the roughness of his lips brushing along my neck. This feels so weird, but so pleasurable at the same time.
“5,” I moan out as his hand slips inside of me.
I follow his lead and my fingers and hand slip inside of him. I nearly scream out loud when he touches something within my body. My back arches up wanting more.
“Easy 9. I’ll take care of you.”
His voice it sounds so exotic to me now.
I want more of him to touch me, and he does, making me moan and whine as I push up more into his hand. My own hand is trying to seek him out, to whatever he is touching inside of me.
He moans out loudly and I know that I have found it as well. It is warm and somewhat wet, but it feels hot in my hand.
We keep stroking one another playing with whatever it is that’s inside of the both of us. We gasp and moan against one another, our bodies are shaking. But I wouldn’t change it, 5 is doing this to me. He is with me. My hand comes up to pet at his cover over what was once his eye. He shivers more against my body calling out my name. It sounds so sinful against his lips.
The warmth has started to spread within my body and I can not hold out much longer, my hand speeds up within him as his does the same within me. I arch into his hand as I moan out his name as the warmth explodes into a burning heat. I threw back my head my eyes close as the heat washes across me.
“9,” I could hear 5 whimper out as his own heat hits him too.
He feels sticky now, and as I pull my hand out there is clear liquid almost like the rain, but it’s not. Together we are trying to learn to breath. The sound of my zipper is pulled back up and a hand is resting over it.
I feel tired again and sleep is over taken my body.
~*~*~*~
“9? Hey 9 you okay?”
I moan softly as I open my eyes allowing them to focus upon the face of 7.
“You gave us quite a start there after you took that tumble,” 7 says smiling at me.
I sit up rubbing my head, as I look at 3 and 4. The twins are clicking something that I can not understand.
“Where’s 5?” I ask and I am given the oddest looks from all three of them.
“Uhm 9. 5 is gone remember?”
“No he was here, with me.”
7 just smiles and places her hand over my shoulder.
“Sure he is, he’s with all of us.”
I look about, no sign of him ever being here. So it was just a dream after all. 7 helps me up and I sigh softly again. One of the twins starts to click and 7 looks at them before looking to my hand.
I lower my gaze and in my hand clutched tightly is 5’s cloth that was his cover. I only smile and the rain starts up again.
He was here, is still here with me. My 5.
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