These characters were not created by me, they're just temporary puppets for my imagination, which I'm sharing with you, the public. I look for no money from this. This little story spawned itself in my mind as I watched the Polymatrix version of the movie. I'm somewhat perverted, I like anime (especially this one) so I wrote it down. This will be easier to understand--and imagine--if you have seen the series or the movie (the before and after of this story appear in both). All I've done is filled in some space we don't see on tape. This is my first lemon and fanfic, so give me a chance. Hope you enjoy. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Garden Interlude Extrapolation from the "Armitage the Third" series. Armitage looked up at Ross and gave him a small kiss, then turned away. He took her head in his hands and kissed her more eagerly. Armitage was somewhat pleased, yet surprised, by his gesture. "I have so much to say to you," Ross said. "I just don't know how," "It's alright Ross. Just say it," Armitage replied. "I love you," he said. "I want to make love to you, Armitage...make you feel the way you are. Alive." He took her in his arms and led her to the small clearing nearby. She reached up and gently stroked his cheek. Ross noticed her fingers gently undoing the buttons on his shirt. After removing his shirt, however, doubts and fears began to swim through her head. Fears that he wouldn't accept her for who, and what, she was. She wondered if she would react like a human being. She gathered her bravery and removed her clothes, but kept herself covered. More doubts crossed her mind. She looked up at Ross. "Are you sure?" she asked. "Armitage, I think it's the only thing I've been sure of since I got here. How bout you?" She just looked up at him and smiled. "Well at least something is normal here on mars," he said. Armitage began to look upset. "But I'm not normal," she said. "I'm a robot." "I'm half robot, too. But I know a true heart when I've met one." He leaned over once more, hoping to resolve her doubts and fears, and kissed her again. Armitage was amazed by the sensations and emotions that ran through her. "I feel warm...and kinda funny," she said. "That's just the beginning," Ross said. Ross ran a hand through her hair, which continued as a caress down her shoulders and back. She continued to hide herself with one arm, however, so Ross took her hand and drew it away from her. "You are a very beautiful woman Armitage. You don't have to hide from me." She felt heat rise up in her cheeks. "You're even more beautiful when you blush like that," he said. She looked up at him. Her usual cold glare was slightly warmer gaze. Ross released her hand and let his fingers trace gently down between her breasts. His caress drifted to the right along the underside of her left breast, then in slow circles. The circles became smaller until he brushed her nipple. Electricity coursed through her as her head fell back and a gasp escaped her lips. Ross then massaged her breast, which induced a few more gasps. He noticed Armitage had her eyes closed, obviously enjoying the sensations. He decided to give her another surprise. He leaned down and lightly sucked on her right nipple. Her eyes flew open wide as she gave a small, involuntary yelp. She looked down at her newfound lover. He returned her look briefly, smiled and continued the attention. She closed her eyes once again and let the electric sensations course through her. She began to realize her panties felt a little tighter. Ross leaned back and looked Armitage in the eyes. He then slowly laid her down on the soft grass that carpeted the garden. "Ready to feel alive?" he asked. She tried to say something and realised she couldn't, so she smiled a little and nodded. He kissed her again, letting his passion show through action. He moved the kisses down to her neck, then slowly progressed down. He planted small kisses on each nipple, sending more shocks through her system. He kissed down her taught stomach. Ross came to her navel and gave it a flick of his tongue as a clue of things to come. "Oh! That tickles, Ross," she said in a low voice, all she could muster at the moment. He chuckled, thinking the real tickles were in her near future. He progressed south with his kisses, passing by the panties she still wore. He planted several kisses on each inner thigh. Ross noticed her panties were tighter in the right areas. I must be doing something right, he thought. He smiled to himself as he reached for the for the waistband. He brushed the front of the panties, which was almost enough to drive Armitage crazy. Her hips instinctively bucked, her back arching off the ground. "Patience, Naomi," Ross said. "If I'm...any more...patient," Armitage panted, "I'll die of old age!" Ross decided it was time to oblige her. He slipped the garment down to her ankles. Picking up her feet, he slid under so he was face-on with heaven. He blew gently on her labia, drawing another gasp. He drew close and laid a kiss on her southern lips. This time he was rewarded with a moan. Time to move in for the kill, he thought. He took his time and licked from bottom to top. Armitage thought she may short-circuit, the sensations were so intense. Ross reached up and spread her labia open for better access. He could tell that she was incredibly excited. He moved in and licked a circle around her swollen clitoris. 'Glad her creator didn't forget the small details,' he thought. A few quick flicks of his tongue sent her over the edge. She cried out as all her muscles tensed and she experienced her first orgasm. She had to make a conscious effort not to clamp her legs down too hard. She didn't want Ross coming down with a headache. "Feeling alive yet?" Ross asked. "Getting there," she whimpered, breathless. She felt tired, but also like she was glowing and knew she wanted more. Ross continued his attention, bringing her to the brink again quickly. He became bolder, reached up and slipped a finger into her pussy. It was incredibly tight. He looked up at her face, seeing it in a state of ecstasy. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "This is your first time, isn't it?" he asked. She just nodded her head, too lost in pleasure to speak. Ross made a mental note to be careful. He continued licking as he gently pumped his finger in and out of her tight pussy. She began to moan, approaching her second climax. Then it hit her......hard. She ground her pelvis into his face, arching her back as she was wracked with orgasm. Ross was growing ever more aware of his own desire. He slid out from beneath her legs and pulled her panties off. She sat up as he leaned back and reached for the fasteners on his pants. With a growing urgency, she pulled the zipper down and then his pants. Her eyes opened wider as he was freed. She reached out, almost cautiously, and touched the underside of his penis. "It's hot, Ross," she observed. "So are you," he replied. He gazed into her blue eyes, so jaded yet innocent. "I love you," he said again as he kissed her deeply, laying her down once more. She broke the kiss and looked down when she felt something bump into her labia. "Ready?" he asked. "Yes," she said. Ross leaned in and began to slowly enter her. He slowly pressed until he was surprised by another small detail--the natural barrier of virginity. Their eyes met, and with a look of anticipation, she nodded. He thrust and broke the barrier. Armitage let out a slight yelp and bit her lower lip, surprised herself by the pain. A single tear trailed from her eye. "How are you?" Ross asked as he wiped the tear away. She lay motionless for a moment as the pain passed. The sensation of him filling her caught up, as did the pleasure. "I'm ok now," she said, giving him an eager look. "And my patience is growing thin, Mr. Syllabus!" she said, smiling. Ross chuckled and started moving back and forth. The intensity grew with the rhythm. Armitage decided to take a little control and suddenly rolled over so she was on top of Ross. He let out a little yelp of surprise. "Feeling more alive now, huh?" he said, chuckling. She leaned down and kissed him. "Yes," she whispered. She got her knees under her and started moving up and down, lost in the sensation of impaling herself upon him. Ross caressed her hips and upper legs as her tempo increased. He felt himself edging toward the brink. He took in the sight of her bouncing upon him, something he had wanted for some time, even when he found out she was a Third. He knew now he would never leave her. Armitage was herself progressing toward the boiling point. She felt it welling up inside her, hurtling her to the edge, and then over. Ross saw her start to tremble and close her eyes and knew she was about to climax again. He started to let himself go. The muscles in her body tensed up, and clenched onto Ross. Reality slipped away as she was hit hard by another orgasm. Her clenching muscles sent Ross over the edge and he exploded, sending his essence deep inside her. "The third orgasm for my Third," Ross said softly. She went limp and collapsed on him, totally exhausted. "You are alive, Armitage," he whispered in her ear, "and I love you." "Thank you, Ross," she replied. "I love you, too." They fell asleep in each other's arms, too tired to dress, and not caring. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- There you go. If some of this material sonds familiar, it is. I borrowed a few quotes from the film to tie my story together. As you also may be able to tell, I'm not a fan of cheap words. I try to avoid using vulgar ones when I can. Just how I am. Hopefully I've been able to tell my little story well anyway. Any suggestions, compliments or otherwise can be sent to "OTLW99@aol.com".