Double your trouble, double your fun

On the outer edge of your perception you can tell that sometime during the fall you and Coyote had somehow switched places, her body ending up atop of yours while you are the one that is lying on the ground. However this barely registers as a blip on your radar as you stare up into those sleepy deep brown eyes, the earthly tone calling out with a deep sense of sadness that you haven't ever seen before. Yet, with this sadness is a touch of hope, of pleading, and oddly enough a spark of what you would consider lust...

"Coyote!" a shrill and piercing voice not unlike the echoing screech of the metal doors cuts through the stare you and Coyote share, the tone bringing both of your heads to turn to the side to see what appears to be a younger looking girl stomping towards the two of you. The first thing you notice about her is that while Nel and Coyote are both dressed somewhat reasonably in simple white uniforms, this new girl is barely dressed at all.

She wears a small white vest which barely covers her B cupped breasts as well as detached sleeves that reach from her elbow to the backs of her knuckles. Glancing down you notice that side from a pair of white panties and thigh high leggings with boots her lower half is pretty much bare leaving you to blush slightly at the amount of creamy white skin she is showing. Snapping your head back up to her face you finally notice the helmet like bones that cover the majority of her head as well as a single eye, her other eye shimmering with a piercing blue gaze while platinum blond hair peeks out from the edges of the helmet. You also notice that just above the girl’s navel is a fist sized perfectly circular hole, something that rouses great suspicion and curiosity in your mind...

That is until the girl opens her mouth and nearly growls at you, "What the hell? Did some perv knock you down to feel you up or something!?"

Despite her rage filled tone you notice she seems to be blushing a bit as she looks at you, her arms crossing over her small chest quickly to hide what you could have sworn were her nipples poking out from behind her vest. However, the effect you have on the girl does nothing to sooth your quickly building anger, being called a perv is one thing but to insinuate that you would attack a woman like that just steps over the line for you. With a glare of your own you look right back up at the girl, your eyes narrowing as you snarl out, "Excuse me but I didn't tackle her to 'feel her up' as you put it. She was just about to fall out of that window and I'd hate to see a pretty face like hers be splattered all over the desert sand!"

The girl takes a small step back at your obvious anger, her breathing hastening at the firm and strong tone you give her. While this is all going on you are staring directly into her eyes, boring into them, even the eye patch covered one, with a disappointed and irritated glare. With your attention so fixed on the girl you don't notice Nel and more importantly Coyote reacting to your words. Nel seems to swoon on her feet a bit from your tone while Coyote's face explodes in a radiant blush, your words hitting home and causing a strong effect on the silent sleepy girl.

Without warning you feel the soft glove covered hand of Coyote caress your cheek, her gentle insistence turning your gaze from the girl to the warm brown eyes you saw before, "What is your name?"

Coyote's voice is low and husky, the edges of her mouth twitching up into a tiny grin as she stares right into your eyes, "Um...it's John..."

"John," Coyote repeats, her small smile growing as she seems to taste the word on her tongue, "I like it...my name is Coyote Star and she is Lilynette Gingerback."

"Well it's very nice to me-MMPH!" Without warning and in the middle of your introduction Coyote bends down, her lips pressing tightly against your own as her slim body rests flush against you. You can feel every curve of her body as she shoves her tongue into your mouth, the intense kiss drowning out Nel's disappointed moan and Lilynette's enraged snarl.

Just like that the kiss ends, Coyote pulling away and panting for air as she whispers, "Keep that in mind when you're choosing...John." Your ears are assaulted with the slight buzz of static and suddenly Coyote is no longer on you but standing next to the raging Lilynette, the taller girl quickly spiriting away the shorter one without so much as another word spoken.

"John, are you alright?" Nel's concerned voice snaps you out of your trance and you quickly jump to your feet, your body turning around and facing the blushing and concerned face of the green haired beauty.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." you mutter, looking back towards where Coyote had vanished with Lilynette, "Does she do that often?"

Nel shakes her head, her response short and precise but with an obvious undercurrent of disappointment and sadness at Coyote's apparent interest in you, "No, Coyote is a little impulsive sometimes but this is new...I think she really likes you..."

For as long as you can remember you've always hated seeing a woman hurt, you were the kind of guy that proved chivalry wasn't dead by going out of your way to make the women in your life comfortable and happy. Perhaps it was this instinct that drives you to walk up to Nel and give her a soft little peck on the lips.

Nel's face explodes into several different shades of red, her deep hazel eyes staring up at you with surprise as you simply give her a small smile, "Cheer up Nel, still have a whole Las Noches to explore right? One encounter a decision does not make."

Nel's face breaks into the widest smile you've ever seen in your life, her arms wrapping around you in a bone crushing hug as she starts to babble incessantly into your clothed chest. As you valiantly struggle and fight for your right to breath and to have unbroken bones you fail to notice the dark green eyes staring at you from around the corner beneath a messy mop of bright blond hair.