Beautifully Wrong

A New Home

WARNING: Contains some smut at the end.

Riff-Raff looked up at the front gates of their new home. Well, actually, it was more like a castle, in fact, it WAS a castle.

He shook Magenta lightly to wake her up. She groaned and swatted his hand away.

"Magenta, wake up!" He said frustratedly. He had no patience for her attitude right now.

"Vhat?" She asked sitting up. She rubbed her eyes and looked out of the front windshield. It was pouring rain now. "Zhis is it?" She asked quietly with wide eyes. He nodded.

"We have to get out and open the front gate so I can pull up."

"Oh, do ve have to? It's pouring outside!" She complained.

"Yes, love, we have to. Or, you can make it take twice as long and make me do it by myself." He pouted sadly, making a puppy-dog face at her. She laughed.

"Don't do zhat!" She kissed his forehead. "I vas going to help you anyvay. I vouldn't let you do it on your own, you'll catch a cold!"

She sounded like a mother talking to her child. He smiled. She'd be a wonderful mother one day... He had never really thought about children, especially since getting involved with his sister, he'd never really liked kids. He knew that someday they would-

"Hello? Earzh to Riff-Raff? Are you listening? I said let's go. I don't vant to vaist anymore time out here vhen it might be so much varmer in zhere." He shook his head.

"What? Sorry, yeah let's go..." He had an odd feeling now that he had just thought of children, like that odd feeling he'd felt nearly three years ago when he fell in love with Nation. Well Magenta now. Not a bad feeling, but odd none the less.

They quickly ran out and opened the gate all the way. Riff-Raff drove the truck up out of the way and let Magenta close them. He stopped and let her in. They started up the driveway. They were both soaked. Riff-Raff stopped the truck at the end of the driveway, near the castle and sat back in his seat.

"Do ve really have to go out in zhat again and get zhe suitcases?" She asked, breathless. They had moved as fast as they could to open the gate, and it wasn't the lightest thing to push.

"No...we don't HAVE to..." He grinned. She looked over at him.

"Vhat you mean?" She asked raising an eyebrow. She was expecting him to tell her they had to.

He laughed and pushed her down on the seat, laying her down and climbing on top of her. He kissed her.

"We don't have to get out of the truck tonight." He whispered in her ear.

She shivered and moaned. She flipped him onto his back and straddled him. She took off his suit coat and shirt, his fake hump falling off with it. She ran her hands up and down his chest.

"Are you sure you don't vant to vait until ve get inside? Zhere's beds in zhere, and it might be so much varmer." She smiled evilly. He laughed.

"There are other ways to keep warm. Besides, I can't wait." He sat up, Magenta still straddling him. Their noses touched and his lips grazed hers as he spoke. "I want you now." He moved his hands up and threw her apron to the floor. Shortly after, her dress joined it, along with her bra. Now, she only wore her panties, her stockings, and her boots. The small hat on her head had fallen off when he pulled off her dress.

She pressed her bare chest up against his and kissed him. He licked her bottom lip for access to her mouth and she gladly let him slip in. His tongue danced with hers as she moved her hands down and around his back and to the zipper of his pants. She unzipped his pants, and unfastened the button. She slipped her nails into his boxers and scratched just above him. He growled and grabbed her bare breast. She gasped sharply, not breaking the kiss. He laughed evilly at her reaction.

He didn't bother teasing her tonight, he just wanted her, no games, nothing. Just her. He didn't think they'd get a chance like this for a long time.

Magenta kicked off her boots and Riff-Raff did the same with his shoes. She quickly stripped him of the rest of his clothing. He grinned again as he moved down. He slowly removed her stockings from her legs, running his lips up lightly as he reached for the other one, and then her panties.

When they were both completely naked, they just looked at each other for a moment, as if telepathically communicating almost. He kissed her deeply.

"I love you." Riff-Raff said suddenly. He felt the need to say that now. He wanted her to know that, even though he said it all the time.

"I know, I love you too. In fact, I love you more." She smiled.

"Not possible." He shook his head.

"I zhink you're going to have to prove it zhen..." She smirked. He raised an eyebrow and smirked back.

"Prove it? Alright... But don't say I didn't warn you..." He sucked on her neck lightly and slowly entered her.

The pace was very slow at first, making it take as long as possible. She moaned and groaned in agony. He was truly teasing her.

"Cosmo, please, baby, I need you." She begged. He slowly went deeper as he quickened the pace, savoring each and every moment. She cried out at his sudden change of pace.

When they had reached their climax, Riff-Raff rolled off of her, gasping. Magenta was breathing HARD, her heart hammering in her chest, as if ready to burst.

They looked into each others eyes as they started to fall asleep. She closed her eyes and he kissed her forehead.

"Goodnight, love." He mumbled.

"Goodnight, Riff." She whispered, her breathing becoming long and heavy.

He smiled and kissed her forehead again, stroking her hair. He wrapped his other arm around her instinctively, protectively, and tightly as he fell asleep too. He never let her go.