Title: Hitting All The Bases
Author: PurpleOrchid85
Rating: T to M
Fandom: The Middle
Pairing: Axl/Sue (Heckcest, Axsue, Lumberjack Lawyers, whichever shipping name you prefer)
Spoilers: “The Wheel Of Pain”
Summary: An accidental kiss sends Axl and Sue down towards the point of no return. (An Orson, Indiana Incest Smutfic)
Warnings: Sibling incest, kissing, occasional swearing, teenage inebriation, sexual situations and explicit incest sex scenes.
Word Count: approx. 6, 880
Disclaimer:
Axl Heck & Sue Heck and every character that is mentioned in this Fanfiction in relation of The Middle are copyrighted by ABC and its creators/producers DeAnn Heline and Eileen Heisler.
AN: This fic was inspired by "The Popsicle" By MadBoxOfTurtles on FFNet and "The Guiltless Guide to Destruction" by celestial_fish on Livejournal.
This fic is set in Axl’s POV.
The title is inspired by the ‘baseball euphemism’ in regards to sex, so will be using baseball terminology for each chapter title. Age of consent in Indiana is sixteen, which is why I set this after “Wheel Of Pain” timeline wise.
Set in Season 4, after “Wheel Of Pain” but three things didn’t happen:
1) In “Last Whiff Of Summer pt 2” Brick doesn’t ask Frankie about the fair, but asks for something else (a book convention in Indy instead) so Axl still has his Gran Torino.
2) In “Halloween III: The Driving” Axl was busy working on the election thingy and was elsewhere so Sue didn’t run the car over Axl’s foot, therefore he didn’t meet Cassidy and end up dating her.
3) In "Valentine's Day IV." Sue didn’t end up going to the Valentine’s Dance so the Sue-Darrin kiss never happened.
First Base
I followed my sister Sue as she entered her bedroom slamming the bedroom door behind me as I advanced on Sue. I was angry that she accidentally revealed the truth of the broken window to Mom and Dad.
All because they were ‘fake’ arguing in front of all of us kids, and Sue’s naivety blinded her from realising the truth and spilled, afraid that Mom and Dad would get divorced ‘all because of her’.
Anger influenced me as I grabbed Sue’s wrist and spun her around and pinned her against the closed door. She stared at me in surprise, and then the surprise transitioned to nervousness as she noticed how angry I was.
I could count the fingers on one hand how many times I was angry. This certainly was one.
“You promised me, Sue. You promised.” I hissed at her.
Scratch that, I wasn’t angry.
I was pissed.
Sue nervously stuttered “I-” I grounded my teeth in impatience, still holding her against the door as I realised Sue was floundering to explain herself, to say something, anything to calm me down.
I didn’t know what made me do it.
I impulsively reached out and grabbed Sue’s face in my hands and roughly crashed my lips onto hers.
I felt her stiffen in shock, but then she relaxed, and started kissing me back, threading her fingers through my hair gripping the base of my neck, pulling my body closer to hers. Sue then tried to pull away to catch her breath, but I wouldn’t let her, continuing to kiss her hard. When the need for air became an issue, I broke the kiss and buried my face into the crook of her shoulder, the blunt edge of my teeth nipping the skin at the base of her neck. I could not help but inhale the scent of Sue’s skin.
She smelt like peach and home.
The kiss - and Sue herself - was revelatory.
I hate to admit it, but that kiss was awesome.
As I came back to myself, I shook my head and pushed myself backwards, ignoring the shocked and panting Sue against her door, I turned to the window facing the front of the house opened it and climbed out and strode across to the Donahues’.
I needed to find a party. I need to get drunk, forget everything.
After all, it was Sue’s fault.
What, with her stupid cute face and stupid cute laughter and stupid lips…lips that were soft and tasted like strawberries…
Quit thinking about it, Heck! I remonstrated myself, as I found myself at the elite party that was at the Lookout, with Sean and Darrin at either side of me. I gave my best winning smile at a random junior as she passed me giving me a flirty smile as I held a cup under the provided keg, chugged it then quickly refilled my cup with more, and then drained that one, rinsing and repeating. Sean gave me an sideways look that silently asked me if I was okay but I gave him an ‘back off’ glare and he silently put his hands up in a surrendering motion and backed off, dragging Darrin who was clumsily trying to seduce another fellow junior with one of my go to pick-up lines. I sneered, knowing Darrin was hopeless at picking up girls even if he tried using my lines on them.
I was on what, my fifth or was it sixth? cup of beer until things seemed fuzzy and I was feeling that things would be alright…
I wandered towards the cliff edge, staring down at the twinkling lights of Orson. I gingerly sat down and swung my legs and kept drinking my beer.
Second Base (Part I)