Caught In The Crossfire"
Rated M
Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with "Star vs. The Forces of Evil" or any of its characters. "Star vs. The Forces of Evil" are owned by Disney XD, and the creator of the show, Daron Nefcy. Of course, since I'm a bit new to this fandom, I'd figured I'd start with an interesting fic featuring two of my new favorite characters, Star Butterfly and Marco Diaz. Enjoy!
P.S.: Both Star and Marco are 18 in this, just to let you know.
P.P.S.: I was gonna make this a one-shot, but I figured a two-shot would make things more interesting. So I hope you'll like it!
Chapter 1: BUSTED!
It was raining outside of the Diaz home. For Marco Diaz, he already had plans to go out with some friends of his own, but due to the torrential rainfall, Marco had no choice but to stay home. That of course, was such a total bummer. His plans were to watch that awesome gory zombie movie he'd been begging to see, followed by coin-on-coin action down at the arcade, followed by an awesome engorgement of hot wings down at the local wing shop. So far, it's already turned his afternoon into total hell.
"This is just perfect," Marco sighed. "All of these plans and now a stupid flash flood watch ruined it all. Some day this turned out to be."
He was already bored out of his mind. There was nothing else for him to do, frankly. He would play video games like any normal kid, but he wasn't in the mood. Apparently, he didn't feel like blowing up zombies or shooting hoops in a virtual world. He would have likely watched his favorite alien show on DVD, but he would mostly get tired of watching rerun after rerun. So that was basically off his list for sure. Or maybe look at some awesome motorcycle magazines? Well, he would get tired of that too. So far, Marco's mind was a total blank.
"Ugh, I give up!" He groaned. "There's nothing else I can't think of. There's gotta be something else I can do to pass time!"
In time of trouble, Marco put on his good thinking cap.
What can he possibly do to kick himself out of this slumber? There has gotta be a fun way what he can do inside this torrential rainfall. He had to think of something. But then, something came up.
"Oooh, I know." Marco said, rubbing his hands.
Suddenly, he went to his door and looked both ways through the hallway, hoping that no-one would come by. After the coast was clear, Marco went to his closet and pulled out what seemed to be a usual brown box. Without anyone barging in, Marco opened up the box...
...
...
...
...to see a treasure of porn DVD's he kept stashed.
Apparently, one of Marco's friends got him hooked to this kind of stuff when he was 14. He would usually hide a DVD from his parents and kept it for himself to watch in order to get aroused. It was amazing that he wasn't been caught once with this stuff. So far, it's now been over 4 years now and Marco has now stashed over 65 porn movies.
The only question was: What kind of movie was he gonna watch?
Bad Busty Police Women in Cuffs?
Busty Cheerleaders Go Wild?
Naughty Busty Nurses On the Loose?
With the third choice in mind, Naughty Busty Nurses On The Loose sounded like a perfect choice for Marco. Hoping not to hear footsteps coming out of the door, Marco put the DVD in his Blu-Ray player and watched the sparks fly. He could wait to see some big breasts on screen, and boy, did he want it.
As Marco was busy zipping down his pants and lubing himself up, the movie started playing. The first scene showed a guy who was sitting on a hospital bed while trying to call help. Frankly, the patient was suffering from a dose of erectile dysfunction. While he was groaning for help, a nurse came by to his aid. She looked blonde, busty, and showed a lot of cleavage and leg. It was the kind of image that would make Marco Diaz hard as fuck itself. With such seduction, the nurse approached the patient.
"What seems to be the problem here, Mr. Randolph?" The nurse said nicely.
"Yeah, I seem to have suffered a bit of erectile dysfunction," Mr. Randolph replied. "I can't seem to get it up anymore, and I now I need help trying to get my big man in place. Is there anything you can do for me?"
"Well, there is something we can do about it." The busty nurse, who was named Bianca by the way, replied.
"Well, show me." Mr. Randolph replied.
Suddenly, Bianca started stripping out of her nurse garb and her lacy bra and panties altogether, which showed the patient her delicious double F cups. Marco was getting turned on and aroused by this scene. He was so turned on that he started tugging on his crotch, rubbing it back and forth. He couldn't wait to see the patient get some of her medication.
"I'm amazed." Mr. Randolph smirked.
"Thanks." Bianca said, with her tone of voice acting a bit sexually. "Now hang on while the nurse does her work..."
With the patient's heart beating back and forth, Bianca's hand tugged on his nine-inch johnson. With a smirk, she started stroking back and forth with a smooth handjob. Mr. Randolph emitted a moan due to this incredible sensation. And so did Marco, who got rid of his favorite heart-shaped boxers, and started stroking his own cock, imitating what the nurse was doing to the patient. Marco even wished that Bianca, the busty nurse, was doing that to him. Making her stroke him until he came like a damn geyser.
"Stroke it, baby..." Mr. Randolph moaned.
"That's right," Marco nodded. "Stroke that cock long and hard, baby. Pretend it's mine."
As she was stroking the patient hard, so was Marco.
He was shafting that eight-inch rod of his so fast, that he was leaking a little juice. Marco didn't care if he wanted to splatter his stickness all over his bed, he just wanted the busty nurse to make Mr. Randolph blow up on the screen. Marco knew it was coming. And he knew that he was coming. And it was gonna be amazing.
And after a few more strokes, it was finally about time.
"Oh crap," Marco moaned. "I think I'm...! I THINK I'M...!"
But before he could erupt from that handjob scene, though...
"Hey Marco, how's it hanging?!" A voice said from behind.
The voice shocked him out of nowhere as he leapt off of bed and fell to the floor! His heart palpitated like the speed of a cheetah, making Marco breathe and pant out of control. In addition, the rest of Marco's body shook like an earthquake. He must've been spooked so much that he was scared of getting up. Luckily, he managed to get up on his own two feet.
When he did however, he covered himself, only to realize who he was seeing standing near his bedside. And he could only identify that person with only one shout:
"STAR, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
