Oct 19, 2006 13:49
Author: FabFlicka
Title: Halloween Treat Series: Tale Three "Horror Analysis"
Tale Three: Horror Analysis
Bree arrived at Lynette’s house at 6:30 p.m. on the dot. She was accompanying Lynette to take the kids trick-or-treating around the neighborhood. Lynette opened the door and nearly collapsed into Bree’s embrace.
“Bless you for going with me. These three terrors are driving me nuts already and they haven’t had an ounce of the sugar yet” Lynette sighed.
“Oh honey, you’re welcome. I’d do anything to help you. Of course, I have my own selfish reasons for agreeing to this” Bree said with a smirk. The strong friendship between Lynette and Bree had grown into a rather intimate relationship over the past few months. Their relationship was hidden from the rest of Wisteria Lane, so they had to be creative about finding ways to be alone together.
Lynette peered over her shoulder and around the great room to see if the kids were anywhere in sight. Once she was satisfied of their absence, she pulled Bree inside and closed the door. Lynette pressed Bree up against the front door and passionately kissed the redhead’s lips.
“Hmmm…don’t start what you can’t finish right now” Bree said.
“You’re right. We will have all night for that” Lynette teased.
After lining up the boys downstairs and explaining the rules of trick-or-treating, Lynette and Bree took the boys out to scout the neighborhood for candy. After 2 hours of acquiring candy, Lynette decided it was time to return home and put the boys to bed. “Okay boys, you have enough candy here to keep you wired and me pulling my hair out until next Halloween” Lynette joked. Once they returned to Lynette’s, Bree helped her get the boys ready for bed and tucked in.
Bree and Lynette changed into their pajamas, grabbed some wine and cookies, and made their way to Lynette’s bedroom with the boys’ candy bags. Once they entered Lynette’s room, they dragged pillows and a blanket onto the floor where they planned to check each piece of candy the kids received.
“Okay Lynette. The unwrapped and suspect edibles go in this pile to be discarded and the safe candy goes in this pile for the kids to eat later” Bree explained.
Lynette smiled on in amusement at Bree’s formal tone. “You are making me really hot Bree” Lynette said as she leaned in to kiss Bree.
After the kiss, Bree pushed Lynette back. “Now Lynette, we need to focus on ensuring your kids’ candy is safe and edible. We’ll have our fun afterwards” Bree insisted.
“Yeah, okay” Lynette said as she turned on the television. Lynette found a channel that was playing a horror movie marathon. “Bree, do you like horror movies?” Lynette asked.
“Well, I’ve never really watched one” Bree answered.
“Are you kidding? Well, I’ve decided that tonight you will watch your first horror movie” Lynette declared.
“I didn’t realize you were such a horror fanatic” Bree replied with a curious look.
“Well, I’m not…but, it’s Halloween and it’s appropriate for the setting. Besides, the fear and angst will give me reason to cling to you whenever I get the urge” Lynette explained.
Bree rolled her eyes at Lynette’s flirtation and began to inspect the candy. “So what movies are included in this marathon of horror?”she asked.
“Let’s see…they’re showing Halloween, Friday the 13th, Fright Night, and Psycho…all classics!” Lynette answered.
Despite Bree’s intention to focus on the candy, she found herself drawn into the first two movies from the beginning. She and Lynette were cuddled up to each other after the first few moments of Halloween. With barely a word said, the two women clenched each other’s bodies more and more with each murder that occurred. After Halloween and Friday the 13th, Bree and Lynette decided that they had their fill of gore and suspense so they turned off the television.
Lynette looked down at all the candy they still had to sort through and began to giggle. “Wow, I remember why I don’t like watching scary movies at night” Lynette said. Bree looked at her and nodded. “Yes, they were quite though provoking” Bree agreed.
“Thought provoking?” Lynette questioned.
“Yes. Isn’t it interesting that in horror movies the ones who are killed are the characters who are sinful, morally indecent, or sexually promiscuous? Despite terrible acting and production, I must admit that horror films do contain a sense of moral compass” Bree argued.
“Bree, are you joking? Of course not, you’ve actually been sitting here for the past several hours piecing together the evidence you need to back up this theory, haven’t you?” Lynette asked with enthusiasm.
Bree gazed at Lynette with a lack of amusement. “I’m serious Lynette. When you think about it, horror films advocate morality and innocence. You rarely, if ever, see the innocent character or virtuous character killed, am I right?” Bree questioned as though she was making a hard point.
“Um…yeah, I guess” Lynette answered. Bree tilted her head and nodded in agreement; Lynette could tell that Bree was very proud of her analysis. Lynette was amused by Bree’s analysis of the horror films and she couldn’t resist using Bree’s thoughts to her advantage.
“You know Bree, I believe your generalization is incorrect. Sure, your analysis may work for films but that doesn’t mean it has any reality-based relevance” Lynette argued as she tried to fire up Bree.
“Of course it does Lynette. Like in real life, the immoral characters in horror films pay the ultimate price for their actions. Perhaps, not always death…but they pay in other ways” Bree argues.
“So, then anyone who is sexually active is damned?” Lynette smirked.
“Well…” Bree began.
Before she could finish her answer, Lynette interrupted. “Let’s test that theory, Bree” Lynette suggested with a flirtatious wink.
Lynette took the bag of candy from Bree’s hands and threw it to the side. She climbed onto Bree’s lap and wrapped her legs around the redhead as she started to cover her mouth in kisses. Lynette unbuttoned Bree’s blouse and slid it off her body. She laid the redhead on her back and ran her fingers from Bree’s mouth down to the waistband of her pants. Lynette leaned down and began planting kisses on Bree’s neck and across her chest.
When Lynette sat back up she began to unzip Bree’s pants and slide them down her legs When the redhead was lying bare between her legs, Lynette slowly began to lift her tank top from her frame. Before Lynette pulled the shirt over her head, she paused and raised her eyebrows at Bree.
“Bree, maybe we shouldn’t do this if you fear that we will be punished for it later” Lynette teased.
Bree smiled back at Lynette and sat up to bring her lips to meet Lynette’s in a heated kiss. Bree ripped Lynette’s tank from her and moved her hands down to untie Lynette’s sweat pants. When she was having trouble with the strings, Lynette began to giggle. Lynette stood up and pulled Bree with her. After Lynette untied her strings, Bree pulled them down Lynette’s body with one tug.
The two women helped each other remove their undergarments. When they were completely naked in front of each other, Lynette pulled Bree into her embrace and they both fell back on the bed. Lynette brushed Bree’s hair behind her ears as she pulled Bree down for a kiss. Their tongues were colliding inside Lynette’s mouth. Bree ran her fingers across Lynette’s breasts and began to pinch her nipples with her fingertips, which caused Lynette’s breathing to quicken in pace.
As Bree was becoming aroused by Lynette’s breathing, she began to straddle her leg and rock back and forth. To increase the friction between their bodies, Lynette began to push her thigh harder against Bree’s core. “Lynette…baby, that’s so good” Bree said.
Bree moved her hand down Lynette’s abdomen and brushed over the blonde’s pelvic region. Lynette uncontrollably thrust her hips up to meet Bree’s touch. “Bree, please. I want you now” Lynette begged. To appease Lynette’s desire, Bree inserted two fingers inside Lynette and slowly glided in-and-out of her. Bree knew Lynette’s exact pleasure points and just what she liked. “Lynette, you are so beautiful” Bree said as she focused her eyes on the blonde beneath her. “If I’m going to be punished for this, then it’s so worth it” Bree finished saying before she thrust harder into Lynette.
Lynette burst into tears and laughter at the passion Bree was reigning down on her. She wanted to become one with her redhead lover. More than that, Lynette wanted to give Bree as much, if not more, ecstasy as Bree was giving to her. As Bree moved down her body and began thrusting her tongue inside Lynette, Lynette felt her temperature rise and the sweat begin to drip from her toned body. Wanting Bree to come deeper inside her, Lynette’s muscles began to tense. Finally, the blonde felt a surge stream over her body. Unable to restrain herself, she screamed out in ecstasy. As Bree felt Lynette’s body relax, the redhead crawled up her body and rested her head on Lynette’s shoulder.
After Lynette was able to control her breathing, she kneeled her head to kiss Bree’s forehead and stroke her red hair. “You are so good to me…I love you Bree” said Lynette.
“And I love you” Bree whispered in Lynette’s ear.
Lynette and Bree continued making love until they were overcome with exhaustion. When they awoke in the early morning hours, Lynette couldn’t give up the opportunity to make fun of Bree. “Good morning, sexy” said Lynette.
“Morning” Bree replied as she pulled the blonde closer and draped her leg over Lynette’s leg.
“Well, I think we have tested your theory and discredited it. What do you think?” Lynette sarcastically said.
“We have definitely put my analysis to the test. I must admit that I have never been so happy to be wrong” Bree replied. “I must say that even if our fate was like that of the characters of a horror movie, I wouldn’t regret one second of being with you like this…Making love to you is worth any form of punishment or damnation” Bree declared.
“Well, maybe we should test the theory again to make sure we are in the clear” Lynette suggested.
“Maybe we should” Bree agreed before the two lovers fell into their lovemaking once again.
THE END
Let me know your thoughts. ONE MORE TALE TO COME in this Halloween Series.