blueeyes
Refugee
*It was over. Bluephisto opened her eyes to look around her bedroom... morning light streamed in through the windows, it was a cheerful, sunny day... if Adam was right, it would be her last day. She was wishing for rain while she waited for this day, rain or a storm of any kind to keep her husband home with her. While she waited for this, her last day, she imagined being snowed in by a miraculous summer storm... with white drifts high enough to keep anything out, even death. But it was over, that wait for this day was over. It was over and it was here.
She looked down at her sleeping husband. He still didn't know, she didn't have the heart to tell him. It was like a nightmare that she hoped wouldn't come true as long as she didn't say dream it out loud. Bluey was still tired, her sleep had done nothing to refresh her but she feared inwardly that the next time she closed her eyes, they might not open. The Fly felt her stir and he moaned and pulled her over to him with one bare, warm arm. She kissed his cheek, making sure to savour the warm roughness of his stubble under her lips as she did.She was far, far beyond crying. *
Bluephisto: Good morning honey.
The Fly: *He looked at her and smiled. He was not a morning person and his brain was so slow when he woke up that he was always pleasantly shocked to find Bluephisto in bed with him. Every morning he wondered what he did to get her here with him before he remembered that they were in fact, married. It was almost his favorite part of the day. He spoke, his voice rough and mumbly* The Fly: Heeeeeeeeey baby! *He kissed her back and squinted at the clock over her shoulder* What the Hell? 11:30!!!? It's still morning out? Damn. Chickens don't get up this early.
Bluephisto: Eleven thirty is hardly early morning. Come on, we should get up, we don't have *she smiled* Much time to waste today.
The Fly: Nahh... *He kissed her, beginning to wake up* Big day today, concert day! You get to see me in action... *he smiled and his blue eyes crinkled* mind you, you see me in action all the time, but this time you get to see me in action with my clothes on baby... don't panic, they'll come off later, I promise. *She laughed softly* How are you feeling sexy?
Bluephisto: Pretty good, surprisingly good *It was true, she felt no worse than yesterday, maybe Adam was wrong*
The Fly: *Running his hand down to her hip under the covers* Baby... you feel great to me. *He kissed her warmly, his mouth covering hers completely* Hey... wanna take a shower with a rock star?
Bluephisto: I think the rockstar forgot that he broke the shower yesterday and hasn't fixed it yet.
The Fly: I did?
Bluephisto: Yes, you were dancing in the shower and you pulled the nozzle off.
The Fly: *sheepishly* Oh yeah... right. You seemed to like the dancing part though.
Bluephisto: Oh I did... the dancing was great... I have no complaints there.
The Fly: well we can skip the shower, go right to the drying off part *he ran his hands over the sheets on her body, she smiled *
Bluephisto: Don't you have to get ready?
The Fly: *sighing* Next you're gonna be telling me you have a headache ... that hurts, baby. it really hurts *Puts his hand on his chest, pretending to be sad*
Bluephisto: *she swallowed* No, no honey... I just don't want you to go out onstage with your hair sticking up like that
The Fly: You're crazy woman!- my hair doesn't stick up
Bluephisto: *she smiled, looking at his hair and running her fingers through it* Well, this one little piece in the back does ... it's cute, it just sticks straight out
The Fly: awww it's cute? *he smiled* as long as it's cute...
bluephisto: very. *she kissed him again*
The Fly: I don't wanna straighten it then *he kissed her again, his arms around her body*
bluephisto: I'll look up from the audience and think, there's my hair!
The Fly: *he laughed* That's right! I'll definitely leave it stickin up, just for you
*Bluey snuggled closer to him and hid her face over his shoulder... Adam had to be wrong, he just had to*
The Fly: mmm baby i could stay like this forever *he kissed her forehead gently*
bluephisto: *she sighed* I wish we could.
The Fly: *then slowly kissed her temples, her nose, her cheeks.* .. shhhh *he kissed her lips*
bluephisto: *more seriously* I love you, Fly. You know that, don't you?
The Fly:*her throat next, her earlobe*
yeah baby *his heart was beating fast ... But the Phone rang beside the bed*
The Fly: *Sighing with frustration* who do you think it is? Whoever guess right, gets to take a shower with the loser! Go ahead, guess.. *as the phone rings*
Bluephisto: I think it's.... Edge *phone is still ringing*
The Fly: I bet it's Larry, if you're right, you get to kiss me, and take a shower with me!
bluephisto: okay... fair. *The Fly didn't want to move to answer the phone, he just looked woefully at it...*
bluephisto: Fine, I'll get it*she rolled on top of him to get to the phone* Hello?
The Fly: *Delighted* mmm baby *he began to nibble her, appreciating his vantage point, Bluey laughed, made the Shhh motion , and smiled down at him*
bluephisto: Hi Edge!
The Fly: *he groaned, then whistled* woohoo you won!
bluephisto: Yes, he's awake.... I'm feeling *she sighed as The Fly rubbed her back* Good. *he kissed her neck again, her chest, trying to distract her*
bluephisto: Hmmm mmm, *she closed her eyes, barely able to listen to the concerned guitarist* I'll make sure he doesn't talk too much, Well, I'll try anyway. *The Fly grinned and moaned, wiggling under her*
The Fly: babyyyyyy *she laughed* edge quit distracting my wife!!
bluephisto: What? Oh nothing... he's just .... sorry... do you want to talk to him? *she spoke to the Fly* Edge says you have to shut up. *The Fly snickered, he was pulling her hair, playing with her hands* or you're going to lose your voice
*she laughed, brushing his hands away playfully*
The Fly: I'm gonna start to yell unless he hangs up!!!
bluephisto: *to the phone* Hmmm, hmmm? Okay, three thirty? Sure we can be there. Okay.... bye
*With a michevious grin, he started to run his hand where her waist dipped in, tickling her lightly. She hung up and laughed out loud at The Fly, squirming...*
bluephisto: stoooopp! *he laughed and grabbed her in a big hug*
bluephisto: Honey, you have to be there in four hours
The Fly: Baby, four hours will be plenty of time...
bluephisto: I promised Edge I wouldn't let you talk too much
The Fly: *he raised an eyebrow suggestively* or maybe not....
Bluephisto: Edge said you're not allowed to talk...
The Fly: mmm, well then you better put your lips on mine or I'm not shutting up!
bluephisto: *she laughed* I thought you'd say that... *she kissed him*
*They slid under the covers, The Fly was happily silent ...*
*four hours later they pulled up outside of the concert hall, The Fly at the wheel*
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Olive co wrote this post!! -B.
[This message has been edited by blueeyes (edited 01-13-2002).]
She looked down at her sleeping husband. He still didn't know, she didn't have the heart to tell him. It was like a nightmare that she hoped wouldn't come true as long as she didn't say dream it out loud. Bluey was still tired, her sleep had done nothing to refresh her but she feared inwardly that the next time she closed her eyes, they might not open. The Fly felt her stir and he moaned and pulled her over to him with one bare, warm arm. She kissed his cheek, making sure to savour the warm roughness of his stubble under her lips as she did.She was far, far beyond crying. *
Bluephisto: Good morning honey.
The Fly: *He looked at her and smiled. He was not a morning person and his brain was so slow when he woke up that he was always pleasantly shocked to find Bluephisto in bed with him. Every morning he wondered what he did to get her here with him before he remembered that they were in fact, married. It was almost his favorite part of the day. He spoke, his voice rough and mumbly* The Fly: Heeeeeeeeey baby! *He kissed her back and squinted at the clock over her shoulder* What the Hell? 11:30!!!? It's still morning out? Damn. Chickens don't get up this early.
Bluephisto: Eleven thirty is hardly early morning. Come on, we should get up, we don't have *she smiled* Much time to waste today.
The Fly: Nahh... *He kissed her, beginning to wake up* Big day today, concert day! You get to see me in action... *he smiled and his blue eyes crinkled* mind you, you see me in action all the time, but this time you get to see me in action with my clothes on baby... don't panic, they'll come off later, I promise. *She laughed softly* How are you feeling sexy?
Bluephisto: Pretty good, surprisingly good *It was true, she felt no worse than yesterday, maybe Adam was wrong*
The Fly: *Running his hand down to her hip under the covers* Baby... you feel great to me. *He kissed her warmly, his mouth covering hers completely* Hey... wanna take a shower with a rock star?
Bluephisto: I think the rockstar forgot that he broke the shower yesterday and hasn't fixed it yet.
The Fly: I did?
Bluephisto: Yes, you were dancing in the shower and you pulled the nozzle off.
The Fly: *sheepishly* Oh yeah... right. You seemed to like the dancing part though.
Bluephisto: Oh I did... the dancing was great... I have no complaints there.
The Fly: well we can skip the shower, go right to the drying off part *he ran his hands over the sheets on her body, she smiled *
Bluephisto: Don't you have to get ready?
The Fly: *sighing* Next you're gonna be telling me you have a headache ... that hurts, baby. it really hurts *Puts his hand on his chest, pretending to be sad*
Bluephisto: *she swallowed* No, no honey... I just don't want you to go out onstage with your hair sticking up like that
The Fly: You're crazy woman!- my hair doesn't stick up
Bluephisto: *she smiled, looking at his hair and running her fingers through it* Well, this one little piece in the back does ... it's cute, it just sticks straight out
The Fly: awww it's cute? *he smiled* as long as it's cute...
bluephisto: very. *she kissed him again*
The Fly: I don't wanna straighten it then *he kissed her again, his arms around her body*
bluephisto: I'll look up from the audience and think, there's my hair!
The Fly: *he laughed* That's right! I'll definitely leave it stickin up, just for you
*Bluey snuggled closer to him and hid her face over his shoulder... Adam had to be wrong, he just had to*
The Fly: mmm baby i could stay like this forever *he kissed her forehead gently*
bluephisto: *she sighed* I wish we could.
The Fly: *then slowly kissed her temples, her nose, her cheeks.* .. shhhh *he kissed her lips*
bluephisto: *more seriously* I love you, Fly. You know that, don't you?
The Fly:*her throat next, her earlobe*
yeah baby *his heart was beating fast ... But the Phone rang beside the bed*
The Fly: *Sighing with frustration* who do you think it is? Whoever guess right, gets to take a shower with the loser! Go ahead, guess.. *as the phone rings*
Bluephisto: I think it's.... Edge *phone is still ringing*
The Fly: I bet it's Larry, if you're right, you get to kiss me, and take a shower with me!
bluephisto: okay... fair. *The Fly didn't want to move to answer the phone, he just looked woefully at it...*
bluephisto: Fine, I'll get it*she rolled on top of him to get to the phone* Hello?
The Fly: *Delighted* mmm baby *he began to nibble her, appreciating his vantage point, Bluey laughed, made the Shhh motion , and smiled down at him*
bluephisto: Hi Edge!
The Fly: *he groaned, then whistled* woohoo you won!
bluephisto: Yes, he's awake.... I'm feeling *she sighed as The Fly rubbed her back* Good. *he kissed her neck again, her chest, trying to distract her*
bluephisto: Hmmm mmm, *she closed her eyes, barely able to listen to the concerned guitarist* I'll make sure he doesn't talk too much, Well, I'll try anyway. *The Fly grinned and moaned, wiggling under her*
The Fly: babyyyyyy *she laughed* edge quit distracting my wife!!
bluephisto: What? Oh nothing... he's just .... sorry... do you want to talk to him? *she spoke to the Fly* Edge says you have to shut up. *The Fly snickered, he was pulling her hair, playing with her hands* or you're going to lose your voice
*she laughed, brushing his hands away playfully*
The Fly: I'm gonna start to yell unless he hangs up!!!
bluephisto: *to the phone* Hmmm, hmmm? Okay, three thirty? Sure we can be there. Okay.... bye
*With a michevious grin, he started to run his hand where her waist dipped in, tickling her lightly. She hung up and laughed out loud at The Fly, squirming...*
bluephisto: stoooopp! *he laughed and grabbed her in a big hug*
bluephisto: Honey, you have to be there in four hours
The Fly: Baby, four hours will be plenty of time...
bluephisto: I promised Edge I wouldn't let you talk too much
The Fly: *he raised an eyebrow suggestively* or maybe not....
Bluephisto: Edge said you're not allowed to talk...
The Fly: mmm, well then you better put your lips on mine or I'm not shutting up!
bluephisto: *she laughed* I thought you'd say that... *she kissed him*
*They slid under the covers, The Fly was happily silent ...*
*four hours later they pulled up outside of the concert hall, The Fly at the wheel*
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Olive co wrote this post!! -B.
[This message has been edited by blueeyes (edited 01-13-2002).]