"I've looked forward to our meeting..." a woman whispered into the man's ear. She had bought him at a fair price...a gorgeous specimen if she had ever seen one. Oddly enough, his asking price had not been very high for a man of his appearance; it unnerved her. Yet, it did not scare her away completely, in fact the nervous feeling in her stomach before she laid with a man was not one she often felt anymore. Sex lost it's butterfly effect after the first hundred or so times.
The man shivered as her hands traced across his tanned skin, following a line of freckles on his shoulders until her fingers trailed upon his cheeks. He really was adorable....how he could not have asked for more...
But no, it was not something she'd think about. This night, she would have him, all of him, and as it was her pleasure to make the whore cry out in passion, she would taunt him until he nearly exploded with ecstasy. Some of her closest friends asked why she didn't simply join a brothel and make money doing what she loved instead of spending it, but it always came down to the same thing. She enjoyed being able to do anything she wanted with the men she bought. She enjoyed being able to make them desire her instead of falling prey to her own desires, her own passions. She did not want to be in the mercy of a client.
"As have I" the man muttered, eyes fluttering behind closed lids as he took a sharp breath, feeling her fingers undo the buttons of his shirt. Sure, he'd been doing this for a while, but it wasn't every day that a client came in and told him not to do anything. But here she was, odd as it seemed, she wanted him to do exactly what she said, and seeing as she was a paying customer, he couldn't ignore her wishes! Ah! But there was pleasure in it! His body shuddered against her touch in a way that made him want to giggle....
"Musmel...." she murmured his name, her lips lingering before his, taunting him with their luster....their....
OH GODS NO!
"I'm sorry!" Musmel shouted, pushing her away without even thinking. She stumbled backwards with a cry of alarm, "No..no, you have to keep your lips away from me!" he cried again, not even bothering to help her from the floor.
Didn't she know? He thought desperately, Didn't she know what kissing did to people!?! How could she have...
"Oh...oh gods I'm gonna be sick" he whimpered, leaning over a clutching his stomach, one hand pressed firmly against his mouth, "Oh gods..." the bile rose in his throat and without thinking, he dashed to the water basin and heaved his stomachs contents into the bowl.
"What is wrong with you!?" the woman cried, brushing herself off as she rose to her feet. Her face was blotchy with anger and humiliation. How dare he? How DARE he push her onto the floor and then vomit into a bowl!
"No wonder your asking price is so low!" With a cry, she grabbed the satchel of coins she had left on the nightstand for him and stormed out of the room. Musmel looked up, frantically trying to find a way to stop her. She couldn't leave! No! She couldn't! This would be the third time someone had stormed out on him....why? He still didn't know why it happened, but he was going to go hungry if he couldn't find business! And...and...Peach might kick him out! That couldn't happen!
"No! Please don't go...i'm sorry! I really am! Just, please!" He grabbed at her arm which she immediately pulled out of his reach and stormed out the front door. Musmel chased after her, specks of vomit still clinging to his cheeks, "Can you..." he started, "Can you at least leave me the money!?" He cried just before the front door slammed in his face.
"Great." he sighed, slumping into a chair, brooding over his bad luck, "Just great."
ooc: Indroducing......*drumroll* MUSMEL! XD he's my favorite :)