Him and Her

FiliaLunae · #1 29-09-2009, 02:23 AM

This is a story of a prostitute and a man who falls in love with her.
First, there is Desire!
Then, Passion!
Then, Suspicion!
Jealousy!
Anger!
Betrayal!

When love is for the highest bidder, there can be no trust.
Without trust, there is no love!

No Laws. No Limits. One Rule. Never Fall In Love.

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Author's notes:

1: Yes, the above was taken from Moulin Rouge, so expect a story where there's weepy scenes of love, and some comedy thrown in. Sex? Definitely. See next point..

2: I'm still working out the later parts of the story, so you should head down to my poll to let me know how you want the story to turn out.

3: I'm busy with school so I may not update for a week till 2 weeks at any one time. Also, I only recently started writing again, so need time to clear the writer's block.

4: I'm subscribed to this thread, so bump it up if you like it and I'll be reminded to update! =)

5: I will most likely write this story with His and Her point of views. I like to make my stories interesting with formatting, so expect lots of formatting thrown in. Occasionally I might include pictures..

Disclaimers: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. I do not own any part of Moulin Rouge, and I'm not making any money from this fanfic (though I wish I did, and I wish I owned Ewan McGregor..he's so hawt...)

FiliaLunae · #2 29-09-2009, 02:51 AM

-Prologue-

The stars fell and dawn spread its warmth over the sleepy village.

"Mama, papa, wake up! Wake up!" The little boy scrambled into the room that his parents slept in and shook them urgently.

With sleepy grumbles and mumbles, the mother and father woke up even as their little boy pranced around at the foot of their pallets with a slightly-crumpled paper in hand.

"Whas...that?" The father reached for the paper, it being the object that must have woke his son up.

"A letter from Sister! And some money too!" In his other fist, the little boy opened his hand to reveal a thick wad of notes, his eyes glinting excitedly

The mother dipped her head so that her chin touched her chest and pressed her palms together in praise and thanksgiving that her eldest daughter had managed to get to the city safely and even found a job so quickly. The father pushed back the blanket for the sun was already warming their small house. As he pushed back the blanket, revealing the stump of his right leg, he sighed and read the letter slowly out loud.

Dear Mama and Papa
When I arrived at the train station, it was so noisy. I had to shout over the noise for the price of the ticket into the city. They have told me that because the value of money has increased, I would need now to pay more money than what was originally told to me.

For this I am glad and grateful that you have given me your savings, Mama, for now I am in the city, and am earning money at a acting studio. I have comfortable lodging, and my friends are helping me to settle down. Please do not worry about me, Mama and Papa, as I will take care of myself.

I have included some money, Mama and Papa, for repayment and for medicine for Papa's leg. Papa, please get well soon. The classes and sessions are tiring and I miss you all, but I will come home when I have earned enough to support us.

Your daughter
Myn

Tears of joy streamed down the parents' faces as they counted the money, not knowing what exactly their daughter did to earn so much. Carefully, they put the money away, promising a few notes for their children to go to the market (for it was market day) to spend on candies and delights.

Then the mother helped the father to stand, and steadied him on his crutches. Slowly, they made their way to the family altar and gave incense and thanks to the gods, and prayed for their daughter's safety. The mother slipped the letter into a tin box, along with the first letter that her daughter had written when she had reached another village closer to the train station, and closer to her dream of becoming an actress...a star.

SGDreamchaser · #3 29-09-2009, 03:03 AM

nice one.. keep going./ =)

alex18122003 · #4 29-09-2009, 03:10 AM

Thanks for sharing

FiliaLunae · #5 29-09-2009, 03:54 AM

X( Couldn't sleep so I came online to post a bit of a sneak peek.
~

"Come here" He whispered, sitting at the corner of the bed and beckoning to her to sit with her back to him. Hesitantly, she sat down and smiled tentatively at him, catching his gaze in the scratched mirror. Why am I hesitating like this? I have known so many men, yet he makes me feel different.

His hands travel led to her breasts, squeezing their fullness in his palms, rolling the dark peaks between his fingers. His eyes never left her face, watching her facial features as they relaxed into a sigh of pleasure. He pulled her close, burying his face into her neck and kissing the soft flesh there.

For a long while, they sat there in silence, the only sound the soft whirr of the ceiling fan.

Move, Myn. Pleasure him.

But before Myn could do anything, he slid back on the bed, guiding her till she laid down beside him. Then he half sat up, and explored her body, kneading corded muscles when he found them, or simply squeezing the meatier parts of her for his own enjoyment. When he pushed apart her legs, catching her right one with his own legs to prevent her from closing them, she tensed.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm sorry, but you paid for me to pleasure you..but..."

"Hush, you will pleasure me by letting me pleasure you." He frowned up at her, as his fingers lightly touched her dewy folds.

She let out a soft sigh as his fingers seared her most private place. She kept just a strip of hair on her mound, just like how most of her regulars liked it - clean shaven.

"Show me how you like to be touched." His deep voice startled her out of the half daydream that she had entered.

Face flushing for the first time, she moved her hand down to guide his, using his fingers to give herself pleasure. Usually I have no problems when customers ask me to do so but...why with him...

As his calloused fingers rubbed her hard clit, she moaned - sometimes she would moan because it was really enjoyable, but most other times, she moaned because it added to her tips - but this time the moan was sexy and throaty from the pleasure that he was eliciting.

He grunted with delight upon seeing her folds glisten with her inner nectar, and without warning, plunged a thick finger into her womanhood. He watched her arch her back into the air, eyes squeezed tightly shut...as tightly as her pussy was gripping his finger right now.

His rod hardened even more in his pants, the strain causing him some discomfort. But he leaned into her, thrusting his finger in and out of her, curling it so that it hit her G-spot with every movement.

"Cum for me, baby. Cum for me!" He growled as he withdrew his finger, and thrust two in on the next stroke, reaching for her G-spot and pressing hard against it. With his thumb, he found her clit and rubbed it in circles.

Her moans increased in pitch and frequency as he rubbed against her G-spot, causing a tremor to start in her womanhood, and spread like a tsunami throughout her entire body.

"oh god...oh god...OH GOD!"

toreador · #6 29-09-2009, 06:20 AM

Wonderful. Please carry on.

diogenes · #7 29-09-2009, 08:53 AM

Strong language skill. Thanks.

block11 · #8 29-09-2009, 11:32 AM

impressive... signing up for the fan club

richie_rich · #9 29-09-2009, 03:58 PM

Setting up my tent. This is going to be a very interesting campsite. Would need more potato chips and coke liao.

Sis FiliaLunae, please don't take too long in-between posts ya?

Cheers!

Cheonging101 · #10 29-09-2009, 05:00 PM

Ahh... fanfics are great for inserting the scenes of heroes and heroines to fuck each other senseless but never did because the original author was being a total numb-nuts to censor/exclude it.