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Written by: The Mad Hacker
Note: This story was written by a friend of mine. She used Madison from my "As We Go Along" series in this story. It takes place in an alternate universe and should not be confused with any of the stories in my series. I think this is an excellent story and I'm very flattered to have my character in it. Thanks Hacker!
Lee hung up the phone and smiled at the short man walking into the club. He had been the subject of her call. She walked over to him and smiled. "Hey stranger."
He turned to look at her, his large brown eyes soft. "Hullo."
She tapped the ring on his finger with her long artificial nail. "Married, I see."
He sighed. "Unhappiily, I'm afraid. She's... well, see I 'ave a bit of a roving eye and it upsets 'er." He smiled. "Me name's David, by the way."
"Lee." She carefully shook his hand. "Roving eye?"
"Yeah y'know... I've a love for th' female form."
"Really?" she locked the door of the club. "Like mine you mean?"
"Huh?" his eyes widned as she undid the clasp at her throat. Her dress slid from her, followed by her undergarments a second later. "Ye're... gorgeous!"
"I want you, David."
"You dont even know me... and I'm married!"
"Forbidden fruit... my favourite kind." She undid his jeans and fell to her knees, pushing his briefs down and taking him into her mouth.
He shuddered and grabbed her head. Moaning, he stepped from his pants and let her keep going.
Her hands moved upward, undoing his shirt and sliding it from him. Then she stood up and raked his back with her long nails. "Make love to me."
Davy's mind was saying "No!" even as he slid inside of her.
Lee let him love her for a moment like that, before pushing him out of her and flipping him onto his back. She slid onto him and rode him, caressing his face with the palms of her hand.
Davy moved harder and harder, his eyes closing and his mouth opening convulsively as he felt it building... building....
Lee's hands covered his face for a second... then when his explosion hit, she struck. Her steel-tipped artificial nails dug into his closed eyes, slicing open the lids and biting deep into the orbs themselves.
Davy shoved her off, screaming as he flew to a fetal position and covered his face, sobbing from the pain. "WHY?" he screeched. "WHAT did you DO to me?"
"Earned my keep," she said, laughing as she dressed and moved to the phone. "Hello, Maria?"
Davy froze. Maria was the name of his unloving wife.
"That's right, he's here. Yes, I did." she laughed. "I expect my money in the morning --- 30 grand as we agreed.... I'll send him home... Yes," and she laughed again. "Totally blind. I've kept my end of the deal, now you keep yours. Great, thanks." She hung up.
"MARIA... paid you.... thirty GRAND... t'BLIND me? WHY?"
Lee kissed him gently and helped him dress. "To close those roving eyes. You'll never look at another pretty face again." She kissed his cheek. "You're hers now... forever..."
Davy shivered at her words, which chilled him more than the blindness had.
In the car, Davy took the initiative. After bringing her to three screaming climaxes in the front seat, two orally and one otherwise, Lee agreed to drop him off at the Pad instead of his own house.
Peter opened his eyes at the pounding on the door. He glanced over at his bedmate and smiled. Their lovemaking had worn Mike completely out. He had slept through the pounding.... which was now louder and more strident.
Dropping a kiss on Mike's high cheekbone, Peter threw on jeans and a tshirt and headed down the stairs. He flung open the door and gasped. "Davy? What in the... do you know what TIME it is?"
"No..." Davy raised his face. "I don't."
Peter let out an expletive and grabbed Davy's chin. "What in the HELL...."
Davy told him the entire story.
Peter covered Davy's now-sensitive ears and bellowed, "MIKE!"
Mike shot to a seated position. Grabbing a robe, he ran to the top of the stairs. "What's...DAVY?"
"Mike, he's been blinded! Get dressed and call Micky and Maddie!"
Without a word, Mike nodded and vanished into the bedroom to do as he was told. Peter led Davy to the couch. "We won't let her hurt you anymore, man."
"She can't," Davy whispered. "She's taken me eyes.... I'll nevah look at a pretty gi'l again... nevah see the beautiful sunrise....sunset...."
Mike emerged wearing jeans and a button-down shirt, half unbuttoned. "Micky and Madison are on the way," he reported, coming down the stairs. The darkness of his hair and eyes and the leather choker he habitually wore contrasted with the pastiness of his skin, paled by shock.
Peter left Davy's side and wrapped his arms around Mike. "It'll be all right," he assured his lover. "Just calm down, okay? Davy needs you too." Mike looked at Peter and smiled slightly, nodding his head.
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The front door to the Pad flew open and Micky and Madison Dolenz ran in. "Davy!" Madison cried, going to his side and holding him.
For the first time since the initial shock, Davy wept.
Micky walked over to Peter and Mike. "Maria?"
Ebony and flaxen heads nodded in unison.
"Damn." The drummer moved to lock the front door.
---which suddenly flew open again, revealing a leggy blonde who was perfectly proportioned -- -and short enough to make Davy look tall next to her. "Where is he?" she demanded.
Madison rose to her feet. "Get out, Maria. You've done enough."
"I did what had to be done!" Maria cried. "Move, Madison! He is mine!"
"You make me move, bitch," was Madison's response.
Maria snarled and lunged for Madison. The taller woman grabbed her arms and shoved her away, then braced for the next attack, which came nearly instantaneously.
Mike raced behind them and grabbed Davy, pulling him out of the way of the two fighting women.
Peter eased next to Micky, watching the two tussle. "Think we should break this up?"
Micky grinned. "Break it up?" he chuckled. "I was just about to suggest we sell TICKETS!"
That made Peter smile.
Finally though, Madison stood over Maria's unconscious form. "Move THAT, bitch," she snarled, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
Mike hung up the phone. "Cops are on the way --- and so is an ambulance!"
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Three hours later, the mood at the Pad was grim. Micky and Madison had decided to stay at the Pad in the downstairs bedroom to help while Peter and Mike adjusted to their new roles as Davy's eyes.
The damage Lee had done was permanent. Davy would never see again.
Strangely though, they reflected as they bedded for the night, it didn't seem to bother Davy that much. What neither of the four could know or fully understand was that in his dark world, Davy had finally found peace. Freedom from the overwhelming beauty that surrounded and constantly distracted him. Now he was free to think, to dream... to fully live.
On the couch, Davy lay listening. He smiled as he heard the soft, feminine moans as Micky and Madison made love in the downstairs bedroom and as he heard the low, nearly animalistic sounds of Peter and Mike making love upstairs. He closed his useless eyes and let the rhythmic music of love lull him into a peaceful, restful slumber.
Tomorrow would begin a lifetime of learning and of adjusting. For tonight -- for forever -- Davy was surrounded by friends.
Davy was surrounded by family.
Davy was surrounded by love.
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