Don't read if under 18 or illegal in your little corner of the world, like you'll listen. This should appear only on Pal's archive site, through Pal's YahooGroup, on Pal's Forum... well, it basically should be wherever Pal's stuff is. Also at the Grey Archive, and some other places they might end up, they know who they are. This story contains m/f, oral, and *gasps* romance. But anyway, if you don't swing that way, stop reading. This is a PARODY, PARODY, PARODY, I don't own any of the characters, just "borrowing" them for the sake of the story. I AM USING WITHOUT PERMISSION OF SquareSoft, or whoever owns the copyright to said characters. So don't sue me. Please, I only have a computer and one of those toy dogs that bounce their heads up and down it isn't worth it. Ok, another craptacular lemon. I'll just stick to calling them that or stories; it makes it easier on me. This is a bit of a romantic short story, I personally thought it was nice, and a friend of mine asked me to do it for him, so I figured what the heck. This is a sort of, what if we didn't see all of what happened in back of the Opera House during the singing of the opera "Aria De Mezzo Carattere", one of the most powerful scenes in any game ever. So, without further ado, * indicates thought Final Fantasy VI: Oh My Hero... (MF) by Some Random Bastard "Ugh" Sabin said from Locke's side. "Why is everyone singing?" "I'm going to go check on Celes" Locke said concerned. Celes was very anxious about her performance this night, and she had barely agreed since. It didn't help this was one of the biggest parts of the play, and she had to do it perfectly or their plans wouldn't work. Locke got up out of his chair and made his way out of the opera house balcony. This old medieval house was an amazing piece of architecture, and had he any other time he could appreciate it, but as he was walking on the bright red carpet, he tried to focus again. *Come on Locke, just got to go in, say she sounds good, make sure she isn't going to be sick, then go out and enjoy the performance* Locke opened up the door, and saw Celes dressed in a fabulously made white dress, one of the most beautiful and probably expensive dresses he had ever seen. "Ayiyiyi, izzat you?" Locke said in amazement. "Locke, I wanted to ask you, why did you save me back there in South Figaro?" Celes asked. "It was something I wanted to do, let's just leave it at that." Locke said after some thought. "Locke, I don't know if I can do this" She said as she dropped herself on the ugly green couch. "It's just that everyone is going to be looking at me, and if I mess up not only do I make a fool of myself, but I also endanger our mission and I could possibly destroy any chances of Terra regaining her human side." She blurted out as she began to cry. "Sniff, I always was a general, sniff, and I lived by my intelligence and, hic, battle skills, but now.... oh god..." She whimpered out. "Celes, relax, come on," He said as he approached her, and sat on the couch. "Celes, don't worry, I know you can do it. You just are pushing yourself hard at the moment because you feel a little bit responsible for Terra becoming an Esper, aren't you?" He reasoned. He had known it was likely that Celes had known of it, every high-ranking officer had to, and since she was a general, he knew that she would take it as it was her fault. "Sniff...yeah, it's just that now I could have a chance at correcting a great wrong, but I can't because I feel like I'm going to be a colossal screw up." "Don't worry Celes, if you can't do this, we'll find another way to, we can't put all our eggs in one basket, so please just stop crying." Locke said in his most understanding and sympathetic voice he could. He really did care for Celes, and didn't want to hurt her feeling. "Yeah, thanks Locke." Locke stood up, and suddenly he felt a cold chill down his spine as he heard Celes say "Locke, do you like me?" This put him in an awkward situation, the "treasure hunter" wasn't accustomed to letting his feelings. He let out a sigh, and said, "Yes, yes I do, but now let me ask you a question, why are you asking me here, now?" "I have been thinking about how I got here, why you and your friends would befriend a former general of the Empire, and why you saved me back in South Figaro. At first I just thought you were a good Samaritan, or maybe you were just trying to get lucky, but you seemed different, you genuinely cared for me, and I had to be sure that it was how you really felt." She said calmly. She had to know this before she risked going out there; she needed to know just how he felt. She didn't notice, but after when she spoke, there was a dead silence. Locke was trying to accept her stance, while she didn't want to scare him away. "Locke, come over and sit here." He returned to the couch, and sat down facing her. "Now kiss me, please," she said. Locke slowly inched his head forward, and crooked it to the side as their lips met. Fireworks went off in his mind, as he was finally able to lock lips with the woman he had longed for since the day they met. She slowly opened her mouth, and he followed in suit, as their tongues met together in a passionate French kiss. After a minute, they broke the kiss, and Celes was the first to break the silence again. "Locke, do you find me attractive?" "Of course Celes, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever met." Locke replied. To his utter surprise, Celes next said "Locke, before I go out, I was hoping you wouldn't mind staying here and make me the happiest woman you ever met." "Sure Celes, how can I do that, I'll do anything for you." Locke replied after much thought, he was quasi-confused but intrigued by the sudden turn this visit had taken. "I was hoping you would......make...love...to me." Celes said shyly, she was afraid of how Locke would react, she couldn't stand if he ran out of the door, and she didn't want him to think she was some kind of whore. "Celes, are you sure this is what you want to do?" Locke asked, he didn't want to take advantage of her and become her enemy. He desperately wanted to make love to Celes, but his better instincts were telling him to tread carefully. "Yes Locke, I've thought about this in detail, and I really want you, no I NEED you badly." Celes said, less shy and a more hopeful tone of voice. "If that is really what you want, I'll do it." Locke said. "Locke, come here and help me with my dress." Celes said, and Locke sprang to the chance. He went behind her and slowly began to unzip her dress. As he did, he could smell her sweet perfume and feel her silky soft skin. When he finished pulling the zipper of her dress down, he returned to her and began kissing again. As he was kissing, she slowly took his Thief Glove off of his hand, and placed it on her breast. He began to play with her breast, slowly feeling its weight and gently massaging her nipples. She let out a moan as he brought his other hand to her left breast. Locke took his lips, and lowered them down to her already excited breasts. She bit her lips to keep herself from yelling, as he began to please her right breast with his tongue, and her left with his hand. After a couple minute of this passionate foreplay, she slowly lifted his shirt off, exposing his bare chest. She moved her hands lower, and began to unbuckle his belt. His expectations were growing as she undid his belt and released his manhood. She was amazed at the size of his member, she had been with other men, but none of them had been nine inches long before. She slowly lowered her mouth to his penis, and began to lick the tip of it. Locke shook from the feelings, as she slowly began to lick the base of his penis. He then took his hand, and began to slowly stroke her vagina. She was already wet there, and it didn't take much action down there before she was very wet, and full of lust. Locke was having trouble paying attention to her, as he was building up an orgasm. Locke placed her on her back, and then spread her legs apart. He then began to eat her out. She moaned as his tongue entered her, she let out a loud cry of pleasure. Locke was eating her out expertly, and he was lapping up all of her juices, which was driving her insane. When he took his finger and began penetrating her with that as well as eating her out, it drove her over the edge. "Locke, I'm gonna cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Was all Celes could get out before an orgasm the likes she had never experienced took over her body, making her shake violently and cry out. After a couple minutes, she was finished, and said "Locke, please, I want you inside of me." Locke slowly rose, and placed the tip of his head at her wet mound, and slowly began to work his way into her. She cried out in pleasure, after experiencing the orgasm she had just had and the feeling of Locke's member inside of her was building up another orgasm. Celes was tight, and Locke didn't want to be too rough on her. He slowly inserted his penis, inch by inch, until he had seven inches inside of her, but he didn't want to push further. "Locke, push harder, I want to feel all of you in me" Celes moaned. Locke didn't want to hurt her physically, but he didn't want to hurt her emotions more, so he tried as gently as he could to push inside of her. Finally, after a few minutes and some strenuous effort on Locke's part, he was able to get his entire length in her. Once Locke had his nine inches inside of her, he began to increase his pace dramatically. From before when it had been to a crawl, he was revving his engine up, and he was ready to relieve the aching that was left in his penis when he removed her. While he didn't want to finish there, he had been getting more exciting since. He began thrusting forward, and she arched her back so she could push more. They began thrusting in unison, his thrust and her thrust back, faster and faster. She began screaming in pleasure at the force with which he quickened his pace. She had another orgasm building up, but she wanted to cum with him, so she waited, but she had to bite her lips from screaming out in the delicious pleasure she was experiencing. Locke was grunting, he was close to orgasm, and he wanted to finish inside of her. After another minute, he was cumming "Celes, uggggghhhhhhh" was all he could say as he released his load into her. This sent Celes over the edge again, as she had another earth shattering orgasm. Locke continued to thrust into her, causing her orgasm to have little aftershocks of pleasure. Finally, they finished, and Celes lay down in the couch, as Locke sat, both of them panting from before. "I...should get...back...you...have to...be onstage" Locke panted. "Yeah, come help me into this dress." Celes said, as Locke helped Celes get into her dress. Her hair was a bit mangled, and she was a bit sweaty, but all and all she still looked beautiful. Locke finished helping her and took his own clothes. When he was finished. He looked up and saw Celes staring at him. "Locke, thanks, I'll never forget today." Celes said, with a single tear in her eye. "Yeah, I won't either" Locke said before he went the door. Awww...that was a nice little short romance, admit it. So there ya go, this is my FF6 for now, I have a Simpson's fanfic I'm doing for someone who requested, and I DO take requests, so any ideas would be most likely used. I do have a couple of lines I don't cross, but reasonable requests won't be turned away. I was thinking of a Chrono Trigger one next, but I won't get ahead of myself. (This file was created by somerandombastard@yahoo.com, so send all flames there. Don't use without permission, and don't claim it's yours. Spread freely as long as this and the disclaimer above as well as the story entirely are untouched, unedited, and worshipped for the holy script they are not.) Critiques, comments, flames, any responses are welcome, if they are pro, then I'll consider making more. 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