"Wait," said Dahlia to Edd. "Waitup!"
Edd waited for her to arrive.
~~~United forever in friendship and labor,
Our mighty republics will ever endure. ~~~
"I have to tell you something," Dahlia said while she barely dared to look at Edd.
"What is it," Edd said, "You can tell me anything."
~~~The Great Soviet Union will live through the ages.
The dream of a people their fortress secure.~~~
"It's.... I think.... I'm not sure but... oh gosh, I'm embarrassing myself, Dahlia said with the cutest giggle Edd had ever seen her show.
~~~Long live our Soviet motherland,
Built by the people's mighty hand.
Long live our people, united and free.
Strong in our friendship tried by fire.~~~
"I think I... I think I love Matt!"
And with those words, Edd's heart sank. Because really... really he loved Dahlia.
~~~Long may our crimson flag inspire,
Shining in glory for all men to see.~~~
Edd sat there, at home, in London. But he didn't want to go anywhere. The weigh on his heart was too heavy to bare. And so he laid down on his bed and stared at the ceiling while listening to his favorite songs.
~~~Through days dark and stormy where Great Lenin lead us
Our eyes saw the bright sun of freedom above
And Stalin our leader with faith in the people,
Inspired us to build up the land that we love.~~~
Edd then rose up again. He would not give up that easily! No, Dahlia's love would be his!
~~~Long live our Soviet motherland,
Built by the people's mighty hand.
Long live our people, united and free.
Strong in our friendship tried by fire.
Long may our crimson flag inspire,
Shining in glory for all men to see.~~~
"Dahlia!" Edd yelled. She looked up. She with her beautiful mercury-like eyes. Edd couldn't wait to tell her his true feelings!
Dahlia, Edd said with a quivering lip. His heart beating like a drum.
"I love you."
~~~We fought for the future, destroyed the invaders,
And brought to our homeland the laurels of fame.
Our glory will live in the memory of nations
And all generations will honor her name.~~~
Dahlia looked up at him and said those simple, beautiful words: "I think I love you too."
~~~Long live our Soviet motherland,
Built by the people's mighty hand.
Long live our people, united and free.
Strong in our friendship tried by fire.
Long may our crimson flag inspire,
Shining in glory for all men to see.~~~
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Dahlia stopped and gazed into space.
Oh no.
It was happening; She couldn't help thinking about Tori again. She tried not too. Desperate to avoid the thoughts that could not be, no, - would not be- held back.
But like dozens of unstoppable loyal followers they came creeping forward till they filled Her brain;
Tori's smile shined like water, as impressive as a rhino, it filled the apartment and Dahlia was helplessly but willingly absorbed into them.
Toris eyes were like diamonds . They shone bright
Toris legs were like a tree. Straight and tight.
Toris chest was like a knight's. Powerful and impossible to ignore.
How could Dahlia not be helpless in the face of that?.
I mean, sure, Dahlia and Tori had sex with each other before, when they met at a club once, but it was just a casual thing. One of many that night.
Before things got too messy Dahlia snapped out of it. But the thoughts of Tori would be back. Would She be able to resist next time?
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Interlude:
Dahlia was finding it really hard to concentrate at this movement her thoughts kept trying to think of Tori. Despite what was happening, it was hard to focus!
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And then, at the worst possible moment. It happened. Again.
Dahlia gazed at Tori.
It was impossible to resist this time. Like a pony Dahlia was pulled towards Tori. It was a like withdrawal in a war. It was a like a small sword piercing through Her heart. (and other lower regions of the body) It was a like magnets.
There was No resisting. No mercy. No Pants. No longer anything else mattered.
Tori looked shocked and then...and then...not shocked. She had known all along.
Of course. How could Dahlia have been so stupid? Those long looks at eachother,the times they gazed at the stars together, the candle lit dinners. The steamy showers.. The non stop sex.
It wasn't just friendship. It never was. It was more and Tori had known all along.
"I knew" Tori said.
"oh" Dahlia said, realizing all this for the first time.
But there was more...Tori wasn't pulling away. She was pushing tighter. Holding Dahlia like a wild blue whale.
At some point their clothes came off.
They got ripped in the process of the pashioning
She didn't care. This is what She had needed for so long. too long. Decade. maybe more.
But this was now now.
Dahlia and Tori together at last!
They canoddled like lovers and made love with their naughty bits.
They took it in turns inserting their bits into eachother. Dahlia inserted her bit into Tori. Then Tori inserted her bit into Dahlia. They repeated this a few times.(Toys were used)
Afterwards (when they had finished cleaning their bits)they looked at eachother longingly.
But they knew they must leave.
They didn't want anyone to see.
Dahlia took one last look at Tori.
"Goodbye my snuggly one"
"Love you too, my one and only Dahlia"
And then they departed.
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