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Butch + Loli

by Noizchild 0 Reviews

Emiko and Hotaru hit the city on New Year's Eve. Hotaru pulls a little joke on her girlfriend and a young man while in a club. Shoujo-ai for everyone.

Category: Yami no Matsuei - Rating: R - Genres: Humor,Romance - Characters:  - Published: 2011/12/01 - Updated: 2011/12/02 - 731 words - Complete

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Chapter Two: Butch + Loli:

Emiko and Hotaru had a good New Year’s Eve. That was their date night. They decided to hit the city. Get crazy.

“Would you go out on a date with me, Hoto-chan?” Emiko asked. The loli demon smiled.

“Yes!” she said. They got dressed up too. Whew! Emiko had on a black and white pin-stripe suit complete with a fedora. Hoto-chan mixed Goth and Hime Lolita tonight.

“How do I look?” she asked. Her date smiled.

“Beautiful!” she said. “You look beautiful!” Hotaru squealed.

“Thanks, mama!” she cheered. She gave Emiko a big hug. The butch demon patted her on the back.

“Easy there,” she said. “We have to look nice together. Come on.” Hotaru didn’t listen.

“You smell nice,” she whispered. Emiko tried to smile.

“Yeah,” she mumbled. So cute.

They hit the streets at seven. Hotaru turned to Emiko.

“Where to?” she asked. The butch demon smiled.

“Your choice,” she said. Hoto-chan pondered this. Her lips curved into a smile.

“Anywhere,” she said.

“But where?” Emiko asked.

Hotaru leaned in close to her face. “To best club in town.”

Emiko grinned. “Your wish is my command!”

Her girlfriend smiled.

Panda Grove had just opened in Tokyo. The line wound to the local drug store. The demons looked at the people. Hotaru bit her lower lip.

“Ooo,” she said. “Looks a little long. Think we should go somewhere else?” Emiko shook her head.

“Nah,” she said. “We’re going in.” Hotaru gave her a puzzled look.

“But how?” she asked. Emiko stopped forward.

“No problem,” she said. “I’ve got it.” She took her girlfriend by the hand and teleported inside.

The pounding music drowned out everything. Only the glitter and gold overpowered it. Everyone looked like on angel or demon on the dance floor. Hotaru gasped with big eyes.

“Wow!” she said. Emiko smiled at her.

“See?” she said. “Told you I got it.” Hotaru turned to her and kissed her on the lips. The butch demon kissed back. /Score!/, she thought.

The waitresses looked like Playboy Pandas tonight. They kept the drinks flowing like money. Guy eyed the girls’ boobs all night. The girlfriends didn’t mind; they were too drunk to care. Hotaru observed the atmosphere around her. She spotted a guy sitting along at the table across from her. He looked like a normal guy. Lonely, maybe in college. Not drunk yet. Kind of cute. Hotaru smiled to herself as an idea formed in head.

The young man looked up and noticed Hotaru watching him. She winked and blew a kiss at him. The man’s cheeks turned cotton candy pink. Hotaru giggled and blew another kiss. The guy looked around a bit. The loli demon flickered her tongue at him. Her victim stared on intently. Hotaru loved where this was going. Now to raise the steaks.

Emiko was busy talking to one of the panda waitresses. Her girlfriend loved her chances. Perfect!

The young man still stared at her. Hotaru reached over and touched Emiko’s knee. She began to gently rub. The young am crossed his legs and took in deep breaths. Hotaru winked and moved her hand upwards. Emiko swatted her hand away.

“Hoto-chan!” she yelled. “Yuck! He’s gross!” The young man turned away embarrassed. The loli demon only laughed. Emiko frowned.

“Oh come on, mama!” the “daughter” cooed. “It was a joke.” Emiko still frowned.

“Not funny,” she declared.

“Oh come on!” Hoto-chan wailed. Her girlfriend looked away. The loli demon held her hand.

“Smile, mama,’ she said. Emiko got another drink from the waitress’ tray. Hoto-chan sighed and looked around. She laid her chin on Emiko’s strong shoulder.

“Will dancing with me make it up to you?” she whispered. Her girlfriend glanced at her.

“No flirting?” she asked. Hoto-chan kissed her on the cheek.

“I promise,” she whispered. Emiko’s face didn’t change.

“Alright,” she said. Hotaru’s eyes lit up bright as she squealed in her girl’s ear.

“Yay!” she cheered. Emiko rubbed her ear in pain.

“Damn, you’re loud,” she mumbled.

“Sorry,” Hotaru whispered. Emiko smiled and patted her on the head.

“You’re a cute,” she said. Hoto-chan giggled. The couple spent the night dancing together in a sexy way.

The Panda Grove was right across the street from where the murder took place in the club.
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