From The Ashes Of Misery...

Saturday - Kyoto, Japan - 12:07 p.m.

It was a sunny afternoon in Kyoto, Japan and Bonnie Gastin was lying directly under the front of her [url=http://www.rockymountainsusp.com/images/SK_2wF150.jpg:pjhgu9tc]1995 Ford F-150,[/url:pjhgu9tc] trying to attach a new front bumper to her truck after having rammed her truck into a traffic light post before her little talk with Adrian Kytes in the arcade, all while [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IBszC40uvdQ&list=FLidN1gp9Fepn842gG_70RkQ&index=29&feature=plpp_video:pjhgu9tc]"Black Hole Sun" by Soundgarden[/url:pjhgu9tc] would play through the radio in her truck.

Times for Bonnie had been hard recently but she managed to get by just barely, finding her own answers at the bottom of a whiskey bottle regarding the beatings, the shootings and the feeling of helplessness that plagued her so much. Although she was more than happy her brother was alive and well again, she felt strange about it, like he was just a walking corpse. She hated to acknowledge it, but Bonnie was aware that she herself had given up on Clyde's recovery at one point and felt that he had in fact died on that fateful night a month ago.

Bonnie wanted revenge on a lot of people, especially people like Kelly Conway, but Heather had taken care of her, much to Bonnie's own partial frustration, and while Sarah Gatt was a good potential target for her considering the role she played in her brother's attack Bonnie had suspicions that something bigger was at work against her and her family. Was it just Clyde? Did someone from Texas follow him? Why wasn't she being targeted? Would someone else close to her be targeted as well? Bonnie had no clue but she felt the entirety of her de facto family was endanger. Clyde, Heather, Dante, Alessa, Cecilia, Adrian and Duffy... Maybe even her own mother back home in Texas... Were they all in danger as well? Bonnie never wanted to admit or show weakness but these days it was hard, she had already gone through the pain of nearly losing her brother, she couldn't stand to lose him or anyone else like that again.

Bonnie couldn't help back her tears as she laid down under the truck before she finally sat herself up, laying herself against the front end of the truck as tears poured down her face while keeping herself from sobbing, staring up at the bright sun, swearing that it was smiling down at her. "Why the fuck you smilin'?" She would mutterly bitterly while laying her head against her truck.

"Somebody gimme a fuckin' a drink..."

For Duffy Macbain, a little past noon was barely morning. She had just recently rolled out of bed, barely feeling like even wanting to get out of the comfort of the wrinkled sheets. Now she sat in the kitchen of the apartment she was sharing with her recent girlfriend, sitting in a tank top that barely covered her belly button and a pair of underwear. She was eating a breakfast that included some kind of Japanese version of Captain Crunch washed down with whatever beer she managed to grab from the fridge. The Japanese beer was shit but the Scot barely ever drank for the taste. Most of the beer she had was shit. She scooped one last spoonful of her mostly soggy breakfast and threw the bowl into the sink, letting it clang and clatter and spill a bit onto the counter.

"Shite..."

Duffy muttered and took a a swig from her beer, letting a small bit of the flat beer dribble down her chin. She wiped her mouth and then looked at the sink and stood up. She shuffled over to the sink and half heartedly grabbed the wet dishrag and wiped the counter a bit. Duffy was hardly the neat freak, as noted by the nearly empty beer can she was now leaving to the counter, but had made a little bit of an effort to not be a complete slob now that she was living with Bonnie.

She then moved over to the fridge and snagged the half empty six pack by the plastic ring and headed out towards the door. She didn't really notice or care that she was essentially in her pajamas. Bonnie had been gone when Duffy woke up and the confused Scot could only guess that Bonnie could only tinkering on her truck. She made her way out and stopped out of sight when she saw Bonnie's legs peeking out of the truck she grinned and folded her arms under her chest.

She frowned when Bonnie sat up and began crying and cursing the son. She ran her fingers through her mottled hair and sauntered forward.

"Cause... it gits ta be gang hale-headit fir that fuckin hot arse an bonnie face a yers all day long, ya twat."

Duffy smiled at Bonnie and pulled a beer off the ring and tossed it to her. "Taen on wi it meself a wee bit too." Duffy said with a wink. "Now...Pit the peter on all that." Duffy said as she stalked towards Bonnie and leaned over, giving the girl a full look at her chest that was barely covered by the tank top he was wearing. She reached out and ran her finger up Bonnie's cheek and flicked the tear away before standing back up and cracking open her own beer. She took a deep drink and let out a hearty "ahhhh" before she scratched her ass with her other hand.

"Fuck. It's a wee bit breezy out, eh?"

While Bonnie would keep her head solely fixated on the several worries and dilemmas that plagued her, she would be woken up from her stupor by a familiar voice that began to brighten her mood already just by hearing it, smirking through the words she heard Duffy say before turning to her, with a streak of tears still running down her eyes. "You really think that, don't ya? Heh... Afternoon Darlin'..." Bonnie would say warmly before catching a beer that Duffy tossed to her, catching it and staring at it for a moment while listening to what Duffy had to say, which only left Bonnie staring at the Scot for a moment with her eyebrow raised just slightly.

"......Huh?" Bonnie would say as she stared at Duffy in a somewhat confused manner before seeing the Scot approach her and give her a wide open leave at her cleavage on purpose apparently, causing Bonnie's cheeks to flush red a bit as her eyes would remain locked on Duffy's breasts, meeting her eyes once she felt Duff flick away a tear from her cheek before she stood up, took a swig from her beer and stated that it was a bit breezy outside.

Upon watching Duffy do all that, Bonnie would stare at the girl for a moment before a wide grin would slowly creep along her face, looking at the sky for a moment before she began to burst out in small laughter, setting her beer down before looking up at Duffy with a soft gaze. "You're just a... Happy ball of sun shine for me, ain't ya babe?" Bonnie would say to Duffy before she began to slowly stand up. "Might be a lil' breezy out now... But I know how ta' warm ya up..." Bonnie would say before fully standing up and wrapping her arms around Duffy's waist before she leaned in to kiss Duffy on the lips softly in a loving manner, keeping up the embrace for a moment before softly breaking it, keeping her gaze locked onto Duffy's eyes as she did so, all while holding her close.

"...Thanks babe... I feel better... A Lot Better... But don't go off tellin' people that Bonnie Gastin's been cryin', espeically my Mama and My Brother, ya hear?" Bonnie would say to Duffy with a lusty gaze in her eyes before she began to eye Duffy up and down from head to toe. "...You look cute in them their P-Jamas by the way..."

Duffy grinned at Bonnie as the girl stood up and embraced her. She took her in and wralled one arm tightly around Bonnie's back, resting the other loosely around her ass and using one of Bonnie's cheeks as a coaster momentarily. She returned Bonnie's kiss deeply. She pushed her beer soaked tongue onto Bonnie's and let out a soft lusty sound when Bonnie pulled away. She hung loosely against Bonnie and looked into the girl's eyes.

"Fuckin' right." Duffy said and winked at Bonnie. "Mornin, lassie." She said and took another drink of her beer. "Right then? That an offer?" Duffy said as she pressed her naked thigh against Bonnie's crotch. "There's room i th' back o that truck fer a quick shag." She whispered before running her tongue up Bonnie's cheek and stepping away from the girl, holding onto her hand only.

"Fuck th' sun." She said and threw up her middle finger at the sky before giving the sun a bright smile. "Duffy Macbain's fuck all hotter than that yella cunt!" She then laughed and ran her fingers through her scalp. She looked back Bonnie and tugged on her arm to pull her forward so they were close again, their breasts smooshing together. "th' fuck ya gonna do 'bout it?' She said with a smile as she leaned in and kissed Bonnie deeply again. Her free hand went down and and began to rub at Bonnie'as jean covered crotch. "Ya done tinkerin wi yer lil' auto? A gotta hood A wanna pop and get under too."

"mmm..."

Duffy let out a moan before kissing Bonnie again. "A'll make ye feel right proper bonnie, lassie."

Hearing Duffy's response to her words made Bonnie emit a teary eyed grin towards her Scottish lover after breaking their kiss that would leave Bonnie licking her own lips for a moment as she tasted fresh beer upon Duffy's alcohol laced lips, only enticing the Texan a bit more as she felt Duffy's bare thigh against her skinny jean covered crotch, grinning as she heard Duffy suggest using the back of her truck for a quickie.

"Well the bed of that their truck ain't on there just for show, hun..." Muttered Bonnie slyly as she felt Duffy's tongue going up her cheek that would start to turn red as Duffy did this, unable to help a sudden feeling of arousal overcoming her previous troubled feelings. Bonnie would later be left laughing a bit as she saw Duffy curse and flip off the sun, already feeling a lot better now, but wouldn't express that too much as she asked Duffy not to tell anyone that she had seen her crying, which would be followed by a sudden jerk forward by Duffy who pulled Bonnie against until their breasts were mashed together, leaving Bonnie to stare at her for a moment upon hearing what she had to say before suddenly planting another deep kiss on the Texan that she would instantly melt into, slowly closing her eyes as she emitted a soft cooing moan within Duffy's mouth, standing on wobbly legs as Duffy began to get the Texan going now, her breaths growing hot and heavy as she felt Duffy's hand rubbing at the tightly fitting section of her jean covered crotch, her nipples growing erect and stiff against Duffy's own breasts as this pleasurable feeling swept over the blonde.

"M-Mmmm-Mmmmmm....." Bonnie would let out as her tongue tangled sloppily with Duffy's tongue as it sloshed around within her own mouth. Even as Duffy broke the kiss, Bonnie would be left standing there with her mouth and tongue opened and perked out as if expecting the make out session to continue.

"T-Then do it... Cause I really fuckin' need it..." Bonnie would let out through her still slightly teared up eyes before she tried to wrap her arms tightly around Duffy's waist and pull her even closer, mushing their breasts even more as Bonnie traced her hands down from Duffy's waist to her ass cheeks, which Bonnie would firmly grip with her hands, squeezing at Duffy's rump before trying to lift her up off the ground and carry her, hoping Duffy would wrap her legs around her to make things easier.

"Fuck the truck..." Bonnie would say in a gasping manner as she parted lips with Duffy briefly before pulling her into another kiss, tilting her head to the side as she went to slide her tongue into Duffy's mouth to tangle and caress her's, trying to walk back towards the apartment in reverse as she did so, leaving the truck, bumping into the door behind once she reached it, prompting Bonnie to use one hand to open the door behind her to get her and Duffy inside. Bringing that free hand back towards Duffy's ass with a firm smack to her rear before gripping it again. Pouring hot heavy breaths within Duffy's mouth as Bonnie held onto the Scot tightly, intensifying the embrace as her moist tongue tangled firmly with Duffy's.

Duffy sloppily kissed her lover all the way back to the house, her arms moving along every inch of the backside of Bonnie. Running through her hair and gripping her ass and pulling at the back of her shirt. She let out gruff moans as she maneuvered the two as best as she could into the house.

But as she pushed through the door, she spun Bonnie around and hip checked her into the kitchen counter. "Am not gonna make it t' th' bedroom, ya hot cunt." She barked and pulled away, leaving a trail between them which broke as Duffy began to bend down. She head butted Bonnie in the stomach softly and grabbed at her pants and began to undo them as she began to kiss and lick Bonnie's stomach while she undid the pants and yanked them down.

When she finished the deed, she bit at Bonnie's underwear and growled like an animal as she tugged at them, looking to tear them off while her hand went up and began to slide her fingers against Bonnie's still panty covered cove sex.

"So the kitchen's better...?" Bonnie would let out with a soft gasp in response to Duffy's words after their lips parted letting out a very tiny, slight huff as she felt Duffy's head bump into her firm stomach following the Scot pressing her against the kitchen counter. Bonnie's hand would then slowly run her fingers through Duffy's hair, tangling her fingers within it as she released a soft purr of pleasure upon feeling Duffy kiss and lick at her stomach, letting the Scot remove her pants.

"Hot damn, Scotty..." Cooed Bonnie in a highly aroused manner, looking down at Duffy with a sultry grin, licking her lips before releasing a soft moan as the girl growled and tugged at her blue panties, which would come off with ease, before sliding her fingers along Bonnie's panty covered sex. The tension was building and Bonnie couldn't take it, she wanted Duffy to take her right there. This prompted Bonnie to wrap her thumb around the back end of her panties and quickly shove them down while her other hand went to grip a lock full of Duffy's hair before trying to pull Duffy face first into her crotch, releasing a soft moan as she did so.

"Am I ever... Gonna get any work done with you around, babe?" Bonnie would tease before biting down on her lip, starting to sweat from all the sexual tension building up inside her now.

Duffy tore the panties off of Bonnie and then looked up with a grin. "Any where's fine, ye ken?" She muttered. "A hae an ee fer ye, lassie but A gotta get yokit ti-" Duffy didn't finish her words before she ran her tongue up Bonnie's exposed slit, licking the glistening folds before taking Bonnie's thighs in her hands and clutching them tightly. She kissed around Bonnie's mound and inner thighs, nibbling at the soft flesh for a moment before nuzzling Bonnie womanhood and then plunging her tongue deeply into her lover's sex. She lapped up what she could before pulling out for a moment and chuckling.

"Ha! I dun nae think so, lassie!" She said and went right back to work on Bonnie.

Bonnie let loose a loud husky moan as sweat began to leak from her forehead that she earned from the amazing sexual pleasure she felt from Duffy's moist tongue at her cooch, lapping inside of her, gasping at the feeling of Duffy nuzzling her womanhood before feeling that tongue go inside her. Bonnie teared up as she gasped for air before letting loose another moan.

Her hands trailed the kitten counter as she searched for something to grip until her hand ran across a mirror near the sink. Something caught Bonnie's attention right there as she looked at herself in the mirror briefly and saw her hair, all poofy and 80s like. She never felt pretty. People always called her butch and while she was never really girly and hung around the boys a lot... The term 'Butch' kind of got to her sometimes. She hadn't been in a relationship in such a long time, she wondered if even Duffy would find her and her... Hair... Attractive.

"H-Hey...Nnh!.... D-Duff...?" Bonnie would say before running her hand into Duffy's hair to gently pull her away from her crotch, trying to make the scot look up at Bonnie's worried face.

"Know this ain't a good time, Hun, but ...Do you....Think I'm Pretty? Is my hair... Ugly?" She'd ask solemnly.

Duffy was content to explored her lover's cavern for as long as she could go at it when she felt a sudden tug at her heair. She blinked and pulled herself up, looking at Bonniw with a raised eyebrow. "The fuck're ye on about? lassie? A can nae e'en git a car's like on ye..." But she lowered her head and sighed before turning and hopping up next to Bonnie. "Bonnie enough ta drink down yer goods like there was ale comin out o it!" Duffy grinned and then leaned forward, wrapping an arm around Bonnie and pulling her close. "Why're ya on 'bout yer face, lassie? Nothin a few pints'll take care of." She said and kissed Bonnie's cheek, draggin her lips over to Bonnie's ear.

A dun nae want ye ta hing the lugs o'er a thing like that, ya ken?" Duffy huffed into the girl's ear. "Ye're a bonnie rose, that ye are." She said with a nod." Duffy then cocked her head and ran her hands up through the girl's hair. "Though Am short o th' Greek on whay ye're so taen up wi this lil headband o yers." Duffy slipped it of and let it twirl around her finger where it flopped off after half a spin. She shrugged. "Ye 'ave such guid locks. Think it's a shame ye don't let it grow on." Duffy nodded and let her fingers grab hold of Bonnie's hair and pulled her onto her back so she could lean her chest over the girl and look down into the girl's eyes. "Would be a sight better ta 'ave somethin ta hold onta though..." She said with a goofy grin.