A little Tug and Slam.bringthefateApril 21 2010, 01:26:45 UTC
So...this is horrible and not very kinky at all..*bows head* But it is what I came up with. I'll try again later. This is almost my first time writing for anything animated Disney. I usually write HSM stuff and other things. Hope it's okay nonetheless...
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Belle had lost count of all the times Gaston walked in her home un-welcomed. Apparently the dark haired man had a sense for whenever Maurice left. The eccentric inventor had left not even left ten minutes before Gaston was knocking on the door and intruding her peace. Never one to be rude, Belle answered and though he all but pushed her aside as her entered, she let him have his few minutes before she excused him.
“Belle all it takes is a simply yes and all of this could be yours.” The burly man gestured to his physique.
The pretty brunette resisted the urge to groan, instead she replaced the book she had been reading on the bookshelf and rolled her eyes. “Gaston, I appreciate the offer. I really do but I…I just don’t deserve you. One of the triplets won be a much better match.”
There was shuffling from behind and Belle prayed Gaston had finally taken her hints. However, luck seemed to be against her today as she felt strong hands on her shoulders. Before she could utter a word, the brunette was turned and she came face to face with Gaston’s manly chest.
“It can only be you Belle,” the man uttered seductively as his hands traveled the length of her body.
Once more she fought the urge to groan in distaste, her hand pressed against his chest as she tried to push him away. “Gaston…really. This has to…”
She paused, a mischievous smile coming to her lips, “All can be mine you say?” She asked, curling her fingers around his exposed chest hairs.
Gaston seemed to light up at her words, “All of me will belong to you. Just say the word Belle and I’ll have Lefou bring the minister. The whole village will rejoice at our union. Think of the beautiful children we’d create.”
The man continued to prattle on as Belle’s eyes narrowed on a silver object on the man’s chest. She give a hard tug, successfully tearing the silver hair away. Gaston roared in pain, his hands lifted from her body. She gave her hand a shake to rid herself of the hairs entwined on her fingers. Gaston’s hand covered the area she had pulled, rubbing at the sore spot.
“There,” Belle smiled, content she slipped away and out of his reach. “Goodbye Gaston. I need to go to town.”
She closed the door behind, silently enjoying the howl of pain as the door slammed against Gaston’s hand.
Re: A little Tug and Slam.bringthefateApril 21 2010, 13:02:03 UTC
XD HSM is indeed awesome! I don't think I'll ever stop liking it even if I should XDDDD
\o/ Yay. Hehe, thank you. I saw the prompt and the image just came I just had to write it. :3 'Sides...they really would have beautiful children together.
Re: A little Tug and Slam.krissieleeApril 21 2010, 16:10:43 UTC
My old manager and I were both obsessed with it, and he's an older-ish gentleman. By older-ish, I mean mid-40's. So yeah, the love never ends. <3
I can just see it, dad trying to teach the boys to be all tough, and mom trying to teach them to be respectful. :D But they would be the prettiest kids in town. *nodnod*
OMG, this is awesome! Absolutely love it, and I'm just cracking up over here at all of Gaston's lines. ALL OF THEM. It's very much in character and just the sort of light-hearted fic I wanted. XD
^.^ You're welcome! I couldn't resist once I saw the prompt. I'm glad to liked it...though now that I reread it I noticed all my simple spelling errors. DX. SOrry about those, I never proofread. Tis my downfall.
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Belle had lost count of all the times Gaston walked in her home un-welcomed. Apparently the dark haired man had a sense for whenever Maurice left. The eccentric inventor had left not even left ten minutes before Gaston was knocking on the door and intruding her peace. Never one to be rude, Belle answered and though he all but pushed her aside as her entered, she let him have his few minutes before she excused him.
“Belle all it takes is a simply yes and all of this could be yours.” The burly man gestured to his physique.
The pretty brunette resisted the urge to groan, instead she replaced the book she had been reading on the bookshelf and rolled her eyes. “Gaston, I appreciate the offer. I really do but I…I just don’t deserve you. One of the triplets won be a much better match.”
There was shuffling from behind and Belle prayed Gaston had finally taken her hints. However, luck seemed to be against her today as she felt strong hands on her shoulders. Before she could utter a word, the brunette was turned and she came face to face with Gaston’s manly chest.
“It can only be you Belle,” the man uttered seductively as his hands traveled the length of her body.
Once more she fought the urge to groan in distaste, her hand pressed against his chest as she tried to push him away. “Gaston…really. This has to…”
She paused, a mischievous smile coming to her lips, “All can be mine you say?” She asked, curling her fingers around his exposed chest hairs.
Gaston seemed to light up at her words, “All of me will belong to you. Just say the word Belle and I’ll have Lefou bring the minister. The whole village will rejoice at our union. Think of the beautiful children we’d create.”
The man continued to prattle on as Belle’s eyes narrowed on a silver object on the man’s chest. She give a hard tug, successfully tearing the silver hair away. Gaston roared in pain, his hands lifted from her body. She gave her hand a shake to rid herself of the hairs entwined on her fingers. Gaston’s hand covered the area she had pulled, rubbing at the sore spot.
“There,” Belle smiled, content she slipped away and out of his reach. “Goodbye Gaston. I need to go to town.”
She closed the door behind, silently enjoying the howl of pain as the door slammed against Gaston’s hand.
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Also, I LOVE IT OMG! <3 I just knew it was coming and still giggled when she yanked!
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\o/ Yay. Hehe, thank you. I saw the prompt and the image just came I just had to write it. :3 'Sides...they really would have beautiful children together.
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I can just see it, dad trying to teach the boys to be all tough, and mom trying to teach them to be respectful. :D But they would be the prettiest kids in town. *nodnod*
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