Forbidden Love 9

Allison Jae By Allison Jae, 7th Aug 2012 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL
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Buttercup has always had feelings for Butch, even though he's a villain working for Mojo. Even still they have been carrying on a secret affair for months, but what happens when Buttercup ends up pregnant. Will she tell Butch? Will her sisters find out?

Will it be a happy reunion between Butch and Buttercup?

Chapter Nine: Reunion

Blossom went back out into the waiting room to see Bubbles flipping through one of the magazines. She looked up when Blossom approached with a serious look on her face. Bubbles rose to her feet, a paleness showing in her face.

"What's happened?" Bubbles asked.

"Buttercup took off after Butch started to flat line," Blossom said.

"Oh, no, he's not..."

"No, he's alive, but Buttercup doesn't know that."

"Then we better go find her," Bubbles suggested. She raced down the hallway with Blossom in search of their missing sister.

It was early morning when Butch awoke. He felt a bit stronger and sat up in bed. He saw both of his brothers asleep in two chairs across the room. He pulled out the wires that attached to the machine next to his bed. It started to make noise so he pounded it, until it was silent. He looked back over to his brothers to see if the noise had awakened them, but they only stirred slightly and settled back into sleep.

He slid off the bed and attempted to stand. He hung onto the edge of the bed, until a surge of strength filled his body. Buttercup was close. He could feel it, and he was going to find her.

He sneaked out of his room, wearing little more than this hospital robe and gown. He walked slowly down the hallway with some strange instinct taking over.

There was a door leading to a stairwell. He pushed it opened thinking he would be alone to think of his next move, but he looked down to see someone huddled in the corner. It was a woman, and it looked like she had been crying.

"Excuse me," he said. His voice was a little weak but still audible.

The woman looked up. The first thing he noticed was her beautiful green eyes. Her raven hair was in disarray and her eyes were red and puffy. She gasped when she saw him.

She rose to her feet while leaning up against the wall. She spoke almost in a whisper. "Butch, is that you?" He came closer to her, realizing that this was his Buttercup. She was close enough to touch him. She wanted to so bad, but her head told her not to. She turned away and started to cry. "Please, go away. You're just a dream."

"No, Buttercup," he said, stepping closer to her.

He grabbed hold of her face and forced her to look at him. He pressed his lips on hers, as she tried to protest and push him away, but he would not allow it. After about three seconds she gave in and kissed him back. She was lost in the kiss and knew this had to be her Butch. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pulled her close to him.

Once the kiss ended she looked into his eyes. "It's really you," she whispered, barely able to speak. "I thought you were dead."

"Oh way, baby," he said, and wrapping his arms around her. She sobbed uncontrollably as he stroked her hair. "It's all over, and we can be together now."

She broke away from his embrace, and her eyes dropped to the floor. "Can you ever forgive me?"

"For what?" he said, and raised her chin up so he could look in her eyes.

"For leaving you," she said, still sniffling. "I'm so sorry."

"I'm not mad... not at you, but why did you leave? I was going out of my mind not knowing where you were."

"That night I had a fight with Blossom, and..."

"And what?" he asked. He suddenly looked worried that there was something she wasn't telling him. "Buttercup, you can tell me."

"Butch, please, don't be mad, but I left because I didn't want anyone to find out that I..."

"What?" She backed away from him and turned her back on him. She folded her arms over and closed her eyes tight. He wrapped his arms around her, and then whispered in her ear, "Please, tell me what's bothering you."

"I'm..." she started, but stopped, feeling the words getting caught in her throat. "I'm pregnant."

She broke out of his embrace but still refused to look at him. There was a moment of silence, until he took her hand. She turned and saw the stunned look on his face.

"It that true?" She nodded as a tear fell. "We're having a baby?"

"Yeah," she said as she saw a smile come to him face. "I'm about three months."

He grabbed hold of her and held her close. "Oh, Baby, that's amazing." He kissed her for the longest time, until he felt a pain in his side.

He let out a grunt and fell to the floor. "Butch, what's wrong?" she said, leaning down on her knees.

"Nothing," he said, and let out a grunt. "Just a little pain."

"I'll get help," Buttercup said. She was about to get up, but he pulled her back down. "Butch, you need a doctor."

"No, all I need is you," he said and leaned over and kissed her again.

She broke it off quickly. "Please, Butch. Something's wrong, and I don't want to take a chance of losing you again."

"That's not going to happen." Butch slowly rose to his feet to prove to her that he was alright. "See, everything's fine."

"No, it's not," she said. "You should be in bed resting."

"Are you propositioning me?" he said, slyly. He grabbed onto her to keep his balance.

"I'm taking you back to your room right now," she insisted. "Can you walk?"

"I feel fine," he said. "Now, that I have you back." She smiled at that and kissed him before they walked out of the stairwell together.

As they walked down the hallway together a nurse spotted them. She ran up to them quickly. "Why are you out of bed?" she scolded. She grabbed a nearby wheelchair and forced him to sit in it. He was in a lot of pain, so he didn't protest. "Shame on you for leaving your room."

She wheeled him back towards his room and called one of the orderlies to help. His brothers finally were jostled into consciousness when the orderly came in, and they heard Butch arguing with him.

"I'm fine. I don't need help," Butch yelled.

Brick ran over to Butch with a scolding look on his face. "Butch, what the hell are you doing out of bed?"

"Looking for me," Buttercup said in a low voice.

Brick looked over at Buttercup. "Hey, you okay?"

"It's not me you should be worried about. It's your brother. He's too stubborn for his own good."

"I told you I'm fine," he insisted, but then he suddenly held his side. Buttercup ran to him.

The orderly tried to help, but Brick told him that he would handle it. The orderly left, while Brick tried to come to Butch's aide. Buttercup was too busy arguing with him for Brick to do anything.

"You need to be in bed," she said. "You're not better, no matter what you say."


"Don't argue with me. Just get into bed now."

"Alright, alright," Butch said. "But you need to rest, too. You got the baby to think about."

"Baby?" Boomer shot out.

"That's right," Butch said, sliding back on the bed. "Buttercup's pregnant." She sat up on the bed next to him, and he put his arms around her.

"That's great," Boomer said excitedly. "Wow! I'm going to be an uncle."

Brick just looked shocked, but Butch could tell that there was something else on his mind. "Hey, guys, is there something wrong? What about Mojo? Is he is jail?"

"No, he's not in jail," Brick said, his head bowed.

"He's alright, isn't he?" he asked. He looked over at Buttercup, who had a sorrowful look in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry," she said and tear came to her eye.

"No," Butch said. "He's not..."

"He's dead, Butch," Boomer said. "He died trying to protect you. Him threw some sort of bomb at him."

"No!" Butch shouted. "I didn't want him to die!" Buttercup put her arms around him, knowing he was upset. He never cried when he was upset. Instead, he would go out and hit something, but he didn't have that option right now.

At that moment Blossom and Bubbles came into the room and saw Buttercup sitting on the bed with Butch.

"Buttercup!" Blossom shouted. "We've been looking all over the place for you."

"I'm okay," she said and slid off the bed hugged both of her sisters.

"Did you...?" Blossom started to say, but Buttercup cut her off.

"He knows," she said and smiled. She sat down next to him again. "Everything just fine." She kissed him softly, forgetting for a moment that they weren't alone.

Blossom looked over at the boys and at Bubbles. "Maybe we should all go, and come back later."

"But we just got here," Bubbles said.

"Let's go, Bubbles," Blossom said, grabbing hold of her sister's arm. They left the room, and the boys followed.

Buttercup and Butch were finally alone, and Buttercup let out a deep sigh. She lay down next to him with his arms around her.

"Butch, I'm so sorry about Mojo," she said. "I know how much you loved him."

"I hated him," he said. Buttercup looked oddly at him. "You're right. I did love him, but I didn't like the things he did. The things he made us do."

"So, what will you do now?" she asked.

"I don't know, but whatever it is I want you right next to me... and our baby." He put his hand on her stomach which made her smile. He looked deep into her eyes and kissed her.

A few days later Butch got the okay from the doctor to go home, but he wasn't sure where that was anymore. Buttercup came into his room smiling and excited to be leaving with him.

He was up and walking around. He had changed out of his hospital gown and into some street clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing out of bed?" she asked him.

"Waiting for you," he said. "And need you to stop worrying about me. I feel fine."

"Is that the truth?" she asked, coming towards him and putting her arms around him. "Or is that your ego talking?"

He leaned down and kissed her. "With you around how could I not feel good."

"Okay, I believe you," she said laughing. "So, what do you say we get out of here?"

"I'm with you," he said. He took her hand and led her out. He just couldn't stay in that hospital one minute longer, but Buttercup looked confused when they climbed the stairs leading to the roof.

"If we're leaving, shouldn't we be going downstairs?"

"For normal people, maybe," he said teasing her. He opened the door that led to the roof feeling a slight breeze as they walked out into the open air. He walked her to the edge of the building.

That's when she realized what Butch wanted to do. "Are you sure you're up for this?"

"If you are?" he said and grabbed hold of her. "Flying won't hurt the baby, will it?"

"No, I just get tired faster, that's all."

"Then just hold on to me," he said and gave her a kiss before taking off.

They dove down to earth and flew high into the clouds. As they soared through the clouds, Buttercup held onto Butch tightly and wrapped her body around him. She missed this sense of freedom, and it was better because she was able to share it with him.

Riding the currents with him gave her such an exhilaration. She was born to fly, and she realized she was born to fly with him. They landed on the roof of the place he lived with Mojo, but he wondered if this was ever truly his home. Buttercup looked a little nervous being here.

"Would you rather we go somewhere else?" he asked.

"No," she said. "It's not like we can go back to my house, with my dad and sisters there. But what about your brothers?"

"Don't worry about them. They promised to stay out tonight, so we're all alone."

"I like the thought of that," she said and kissed him. He pulled her close feeling the warmth of her body. His gentle touch sent shivers up her spine. "Now, I'm getting all lightheaded."

"Then I'll just have to carry you."

"Are you sure your up for that?"

"As long as I got you I can do anything."

He picked her up and flew to the entrance door, and opened it and walked in spinning her around. She screamed out in laughter, and he finally put her down. She looked up at him saw the intensity of his eyes. Things got serious for a moment, and he kissed her passionately. She opened her mouth, letting her tongue roll around with his.

He slowly slipped off her jacket and saw that she was wearing a black top that fit tightly around her near perfect figure. He broke away from her for a moment and led her to his room.

She had the bag she brought with her and place it next to the door. He entered the room after her and closed the door. Her back was towards him and he spun her around and kissed her deeply. When he finally released her she felt so breathless and weak in the knees.

"What was that for?" she managed to say.

"Making up for lost time," he said. "So, what do you say?"

"Just what I was thinking," she said and picked up her bag. "I'll be right back." She walked over to the bathroom and disappeared behind the door.

He wondered what she was doing in there. Whatever is was he was going to be ready when she came out. He stripped his clothes off down to his boxers. He heard the creak of the door and turned around to see her wearing a black nightie. It was had thin simple straps and only went down to her thighs.

He was speechless looking at her. She came towards him with that hungry look in her eye. "You're so beautiful," he said just above a whisper. He took hold of her and looked into her eyes. "I don't deserve you," he said.

"Yes, you do," she said, wrapping her arms around him, and kissing him fiercely. He lifted her up into his arms and sat down with her on the bed.

He wanted her so badly, but he hesitated for a moment. "Are you sure this won't hurt the baby?"

"No," she whispered in his ear.

She rolled her tongue at the back of his ear and down his neck, while he put his hands on the inside of her nightie and then starting to lift it up. She stopped for a moment for him to lift it over her head. "The room is cold."

"Don't worry," he said. "I'll keep you warm." He turned himself laying her down on the bed. He looked upon her beautiful breasts, and rolled them around with his hands and touched his tongue to her sensitive nipple. She let out a deep moan. Feeling satisfied with himself, he did the same to the other and heard her shutter with pleasure. He looked upon her face and saw these beautiful green eyes looking back at him lovingly.

He went for her lips again and pressed his body against hers. Her breathing became heavy and he could feel himself getting hard. She grabbed hold his boxers and slip them off. He was naked hovering over her except for the bandage on his side. She stopped for a moment, thinking of what happened.

She gasped in fear for a moment. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked.

"I was just thinking about what happened to you."

"Baby, don't," he said and started to kiss her softly. "It doesn't matter anymore."

"I don't want to hurt you," she said. She ran her hands through his hair.

"It's okay," he said. "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's the advantage of having superpowers."

"Are you sure you're well enough for this?"

"I want to be with you, Buttercup," he said, stroking her hair. "But if you don't want to, we don't have to."

"Of course I do," she said.

She leaned forward, kissing him again. She held onto him as he made his way down her neck. She let out a soft moan. "Oh, god, I need you now."

That's all he needed to hear as he positioned himself and slipped inside of her. She wrapped her arms around him and held onto him tight. It had been so long since he had her that he couldn't control himself. He thrust at her hard, sending shutters of pleasure out of her. She thrust at him just as hard and wrapping her legs around him tightly. Sweat drenched both their bodied as they continued with their rhythm.

Soon their energy was spent and they lay in each other's arms. She sighed softly as he held her. "How are you feeling?" he asked her.

She signed deeply and looked into his eyes. "I've never been so happy," she said, resting her head contently on his chest. "I just never thought we would be like this again."

"Well, I did," he said. She looked up at him and smiled.

"How did you know?" He looked into her eyes and stroked her beautiful raven hair.

"Because we belong to each other, and nothing was going to keep me away from you."

"I'm so sorry I hurt you. I promise I'll never leave you again." She reached up and kissed him again.

"I'll hold you to that promise," he said and brought his hand down to her stomach. "And how's this little one doing?"

"The baby's fine," she said. "So, are you still going to love me when I'm fat?"

He laughed at her, which annoyed her a little. She put her arm up ready to hit him, but he easily blocked her. "I didn't know that you were so vain."

"I'm not vain," she said, but he kept laughing at her. "Stop it."

She was prepared to attack him again, but he flipped her onto her back and pinned her arms down to the bed. "I'll always love you," he whispered in her ear and kissed her passionately. He let go of her arms, and she wrapped them around his neck.

"Tell me something," Buttercup said. "Why did you do it?" He looked confused at her. "Why did you risk your life?"

"I did it for you," he said, stroking her cheek. "I wanted to be someone you could be proud of."

This time she laughed at him. "You don't have to prove anything to me. I love you just the way you are."

She reached up and kissed him. Her eyelids started to get heavy, and she felt suddenly very sleepy.

"Hey, are you tired?" he asked laying down next to her. She just signed softly and smuggled close to him. He pulled the blankets up over her as she drifted off into sleep. She lay there content in her lover's arms.

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Butch, Buttercup, Drama, Fan Fiction, Powerpuff Girls, Romance

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author avatar Allison Jae
I am 41 year old writer. I write stories in almost every genre. Chidren's, teen and adult stories. I also write poetry too.

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