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Tempting the Snake	By : JackieBlue Category: +S through Z > Super Smash Brothers Views: 5342 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: All characters in SSBB are owned by Nintendo and Solid Snake is owned by Konami. I make no profit off of this.

Chapter List
- 1-Samus
- 2-Snake
- 3-Caress
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A.N.: Kay i'll keep this short and sweet. PLOT ADVANCEMENT AS PROMISED, things are FINALLY getting started between thses two sexy smashers, AND if you think my writing needs some polishing, well you know all writers are comment whores, so I don't think I need to say it! ~_*
Daz all, sooooo read away!
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A pair of locked lips. Body heat. Fingers weaving through a head of dark brown hair. Moaning. A firm hand exploring her curves. Warmth pooling between her legs. Panting. Harder Panting. Panting...panting...panting...until...!
Samus� blue orbs shot open with a silent gasp. She shut her eyes tightly and shook her head slightly, perplexed, not to mention a little disturbed, by her rather �heated� dream. She made a move to get up, but stopped by the pain that shot up her back and across her shoulders. Samus let out a pained moan and slouched a little on the bench. She wasn�t going anywhere.
Meanwhile, not too far from where she was sitting, Snake was taking a long drag from his cigarette, his mind still racing. He was quickly pulled out of his reverie by a sound coming from around the corner. He dropped the finished cigarette butt, and stomped it out with his foot. �Hmm...� he mused, his eyes narrowing as he slowly began to make his way down the hall towards the sound. It must have been Samus, but she sounded like she was in some sort of pain. He was finally around the corner, and sure enough, there she sat, clearly awake, rubbing her shoulder and wincing every now and again. He didn�t want to disturb her, but there was no way he could get any sleep now. She was still in her tattered suit, but his mind was too abstracted with his own inner concerns to get worked up about that as well. He closed his eyes and let out an anxious breath, now realizing that he�d been holding it in ever since he had first her down the hall. He had faced far worst situations, the vast majority of which involved staking his own life. Well then why was he getting so worked up over this? This woman? Oh, but she wasn�t just any woman, that was for certain. She was an inter-galactic bounty hunter who just happened to be picked, along with himself, to be a part of some strange tournament, or whatever the hell it was. But other than that, what was so special about this woman? He figured it had to be something. He didn�t even get this worked up over Meryl. Then another thought hit him. He hadn�t so much as thought of her, let alone mention her, since he�d arrived at this strange place. More specifically, and he would never admit it, when he first laid eyes on Samus. No the big, clunky-suited bounty hunter, but Samus the woman. He shut his eyes tightly and groaned, letting go of his thoughts, and made his way towards the aching bounty hunter.
�Feeling alright?�, Snake asked as he made his presence.
Samus� head shot in his direction, letting out a slight gasp of shock. �Oh Snake�, she said with a sigh. �I�ve seen better days...and you?�
�Doing fine...� he stated simply. Wow...fifteen seconds and already an awkward silence...wonderful, Snake thought dismally.
After a short while, Samus gave him a concerned look, which he retorted with a slightly puzzled one. She moved down the bench and patted the spot next to her, signalling him to sit down with a warm smile. He returned it with a faint grin, went over to the bench, and sat a few feet away from her. She inwardly frowned at the awkwardness, but decided to interpret it as silent guilt. He must feel guilty for using unnecessary force and now feels remorse, she thought to herself. This made her smile once. He must have seen it out of the corner of his eye, because he was now giving her yet another confused looking, trying to figure out what exactly was going through that brain of hers. Her smile quickly faltered into a serious one and she asked him bluntly, already knowing the answer:
�Have you been smoking?�
Snake was pulled out of his musings by her forthright manner of confronting him. �Huh? Oh...uh...yeah...� He braced himself waiting for the inevitable. The mansion had many rules, one of which was no smoking. He�d do it anyway of course, and Samus would always catch him and go on and on about second hand smoke, and cancer, and all that other nonsense. He never listened of course, he just liked to see her get all flustered and mad. It just made her that much more attractive...So, where was it now? Where was the guilt-trip?
He looked back at her hesitantly and saw that she was simply staring blankly into the distance, rubbing that same spot on her shoulder. She simply gave an apathetic sigh and said �Well, I just wish you wouldn�t...�
He was shocked by this at first, but seeing how sore she really was, he decided that she could care less about his smoking...for the moment being that is. His silent shock switched to that of concern. Now she was giving him the puzzled look. �What�s wrong?� she asked cautiously.
�Oh, nothing...just wondering if you wanted some help with that shoulder.�
Samus quickly released her grip from the sore muscle. Her face felt warm all of a sudden, but she smiled weakly at his thoughtful gesture. �Would you? Thanks so much, Snake�
She shifted towards him, and then swung her left leg to the other side of the bench so that she was now straddling it, her back facing Snake. �Uh, no problem...� he stated, a little dumbfounded. She apparently interpreted his concerned comment as an offer to give her a massage. And she had blushed...was this inappropriate? Well, he shouldn�t be talking about what was and wasn�t appropriate. This was technically the first form of contact between them that was actually consensual. He decided not to go down that road again, and placed his hands on her shoulders.
Snake slowly began rubbing them, careful not to put too much force. �You think you could put a little more pressure�, Samus asked softly turning her head slightly. With that, he put a little more effort into.
�That alright?�

�Perfect...� she breathed appreciatively. At first, he would hesitate ever so slightly at an appreciative moan. When they became more frequent, he took it as a sign that he was doing well. Really well. His confidence boosted, he worked his way lower and began rubbing her upper back.
The feeling was killing. It took every ounce of self-control to stop himself of taking advantage of her vulnerable, something he shamefully yearned desperately to do. It distorted his face into expressions of uncertainty and need. He also felt extreme discomfort, experiencing these powerful, unfamiliar emotions. All he wanted to do was to slake his newfound desires if only to rid himself of this discomfort. At the same time though...he loved it.Thankfully, the silent sounds that released themselves from deep eithin his chest were silenced by her pleased mewling.
�Mmm...So good� she cooed softly. Her eyes were closed and she felt her heartbeat quicken slightly. That same heat returned to her face, along with the rest of her body. She had never been given a massage before, let alone by another man. It felt amazing, and she was letting him know with every involuntary moan that escaped her lips. She was a little anxious when he made his way lower, to her upper middle back, then relaxed. The lower he went, the warmer the heat got in the pit of her stomach. The felt herself shifting closer to him slightly, trying to get more out of the massage. She then did something that surprised them both.
Samus reached behind her back, placed her hands above Snake�s, and guided them to her waist, then around to her stomach. For the first time that night, she was glad her suit was torn. Her hands still over his, she moved them across her stomach in a soft caress. She heard what she interpreted as a sound of hesitation from him, followed by his hands going limp. That feeling within him...it was swelling.
Except this time, Snake didn�t try to fight. He started losing his sensibility, taking her gesture as a sign for him to proceed. There was no way he could hold back now...after all, she was practically doing it for him. His hands regained strength as he began stroking her abdomen, Samus� hands falling to her side. Snake shifted his body right up against hers, no longer trying to hide the rumble from inside his throat.
She felt his breathing on the side of her neck, eliciting a slight gasp to escape her lips. �How�s that?� he whispered in a low, ragged voice, caressing her bare stomach a little more roughly. She responded involuntarily in a shuddering moan as his lips slightly brushed her ear lobe. He gave a slight chuckle �Good...� He trailed a line down the side of her neck to the crook of her neck with his lips and placed a soft kiss on it, eliciting a soft whimper.
�Snake...W-wait...� Samus managed to utter. Snake quickly lifted his head, wondering what the matter. She moved away from him slightly and got up, his hands falling from her waist to his sides, and his heart sank. Had he done something wrong? Was he being too forceful? Then, she turned around to face him and sat back down on the bench, straddling it once more but facing him this time. He felt a rush of relief, as well as slight confusion as to why she had just done that. As if reading his mind, she looked up at him and said:
�Look me in the eye...I need to know something�
He looked down at her, slightly perplexed by her request, but he doubted that he showed it. His overpowering urge would cover up just about any emotion he was feeling right now. That look...that�s it... she thought to herself. So that�s what that look was. That feral look in his eyes...

She simply looked up at him with a faint, half-lidded smile. He wasn�t sure what she was doing, but he honestly didn�t care. Her beauty was almost ethereal. He wanted to hold her again, to touch her bare skin once more. He was done holding back. Like his namesake, he snaked his hands around her waist and brought her closer, until they could feel each other�s breath on their mouths. He began rubbing the small of her back with one hand and brought up his other hand to cradle the back of her head. Taking silent shuddering breaths, her face in deep blush, she brought her hands up and rested them on his chest, parting her lips. She had never been more beautiful to him now than how breathtaking she was at this moment.
That final thought was his last moment of self-restraint.

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sorry, i just can't help myself, but things will DEFINATELY start gettting juicay between these two, I PLO- i mean..PROMISE!
Snake: *lowers bazooka w/ leery eyes*
Me: >:P
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