Title: F U Betta

Rated: M

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, Burst Angel or artist Poets of the Fall-

'Carnival of Rust', Neon Hitch- 'F U Betta'! Sexiest women alive :}

A/N: Soooooo this is my first story ever on ANY site. Thought I would give this a

shot and see how it goes. So without any further words, my first Fanfic

XxX

The front door of Meg's and Jo's condo flew open and crashed to the wall leaving a good sized hole. Striding in seconds later, red in the face and tears threatening to fall, a stunning red head with smooth elegant legs that only people dream about in there wet dreams when they looked her way, lips so full and pouty, breast that defined graving even with its blessed mass, blue crystal gems that held a seductive playful nature when ever they held your gaze, an ass so magnificent even straight women stopped and stared(mostly wondering how a girl can stuff her face with so much food but still oozed the hypnotic spell of a sex goddess), and hips that flared out nicely, all standing on small dainty feet.

Of course you're wondering, what got our read head so heated? Well it all had to do with her girlfriend of five years, Jo Carter (I'm not sure where I heard this name from, maybe somewhere on this site but it just fits perfectly with Jo, hope you don't mind if I use it). Everyone, especially Meg, knows what there getting into when dealing with Jo. Either an ass kickin, great fuck, or just the silent treatment. Add that being the local bad-ass that had the attitude, looks, and body just made everything more..interesting. Dating your potential soul mate was one thing but dating the local bad-ass hermaphrodite was another.

"Damn that bitch!" Meg yelled pacing the floor while digging her nails into the palm of her hands. "I know she still had a thing for my Jo. Always making sly comments about how she and Jo were meant to be together. How I'm just the girl who got in the way." Meg sank slowing to the floor in front of the couch, putting her head in her hands while running her fingers roughly threw her hair.

"Is this it? With everything we've gone through, with all the tears, pain, and doubts, it still feels like the world is closing in around us. Like this is some cruel joke from the gods to toy with us, pointing their fingers and laughing as we run into obstacles again and again. Ugh I'm so stupid" Meg choked back a sob while giving off a humorless laugh as tears slowly slid down her face as she bite her full bottom lip, "I can't believe I'm going to say this but sometime I-I can't help but think Jo may want someone better than me."

Flashback

Meg held Jo's gloved hand tightly while they passed under the cherry blossom trees as they made their trip home that night from Café de l'Ambr. It was one of those calm nights where the wind was still and the snow was lazily falling down from the dark sky. Where everything was peaceful.

A sudden gust of wind blew into the night air causing Meg to shiver in discomfort. The temperature seemed to be dropping with every step they took. A smile suddenly graces her lips when she felt Jo untangled her own scarf and draped it across her shoulders, tying it snugly to make sure she was comfortable as possible. "Always the best for my Meg", Jo's voice reaches Meg's ears leaving an even bigger smile on her face. All seemed to be going perfect until Jo's cell phone ranged.

Meg's breath catches in her throat as Jo slowly pulled out her phone and stares at the screen. Jo's reaction was all the proof Meg needed. Her heart clenches painfully. The one person that seems to always worm itself into Meg's and Jo's life no matter how much Meg wishes that it could be different. That Jo didn't have this love for this person. The one that was once Jo's lover, savior, the one that accepted her first before Meg ever could. The one, in Meg's mind, that seemed to always have a place in Jo's heart.

Meg slowly took a step back out of Jo's embrace, breaking Jo out of her daze. Tears well in her eyes as she slowly shakes her head back and forth. Confusion fills Jo's eyes as she takes a step closer to Meg, Cell phone forgotten. "Meg, no wait, it's not like that. I-", No Jo's I understand perfectly. I really do. I-It's ok. I'm okay", Meg forces a smile before turning to hide her face as tears start to roll down her face. Walking ahead of Jo, she starts making distant between them, wanting to get out of this suffocating air, to stop this pain in her chest. "Meg wait!", Jo lets out a desperate cry, taking another step forward. That's all it took for Meg to take off running.

End Flashback

Poets of the Fall: Carnival of Rust

D' you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need,
And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed?

Hours seemed to past as Meg stared up toward the ceiling, tears falling off long lashes and cheeks stained with droplets of water. Long after shedding her heavy winter coat and gloves, the tears finally slowed to a stop. In the distance, the sound of rapid footsteps was making itself know to the entire resident, to all but one. Heavy breathing brought Meg out of her thoughts. Turning her head slightly Meg saw no other than her lover Jo. Sweat dripping down her face, and hair wilder than ever, Jo took a step inside there condo watching Meg as both girls breathing grew heavier with anticipation and caution.

"Meg","Jo"… Seeing that torn expression on Megs face ripped Jo to shreds. Without further hesitation Jo ran to Meg and lifted her in her arms, clinging to her with all her worth while buried her head in her neck, holding Meg's shaking frame. "Why?", Jo's voice cut through the air. Going rigid, Meg trying to break free of Jo's embrace started to struggle." No Meg, no. Why did you run from me? Why….". Jo's question brought back all the unwanted emotions and doubts Meg's been holding inside her.

"Jo I-". How was she going to tell this to Jo? Sure she knew that with any relationship you're going to have your ups and down and in the end it always to better but this was something was just bugging her. Making her more self- conscious and unsure. Unsure if she was the one that Jo truly wanted.

"You know I love you right?". Jo lifted her face up with the palms of her hands, staring deeply into crystal blue eyes. "You just have to believe that…right Meg?" "Jo I-". Meg lowered her gaze, no longer able to stare into shocked, heartbroken eyes. Dammit say something! Just say... something. "J-" "NO." Meg head shot up taking in Jo's angry red eyes and beautiful silver hair. "I love YOU Meg. YOU. Not anyone else, never anyone else. Don't you know that without you, there no life, only this pain in my chest. This fucking pain that won't go away every fucking time you cry, or you have your doubts."

'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah, feed the rain' cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust

Jo sank to her knees, arms wrapping around Meg waste while pressing her face into Meg's stomach. "You're my world, my life Meg. You're the one that changed me for the better and gave me a meaning to live. Why can't you see that I only want you Meg! Me being here proves that! Always coming home to YOU. Dammit why can't you just see it? That you're my everything", Jo whispered as she felt Meg wrap her arms around her head. Both trembling

It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need
I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore

Jo slowly stood, all the while, pushing Meg against the wall. Entwining their fingers together and wrapping Meg Leg around her thin waste, Jo looked in Meg's eyes. She was going to prove that she was all that Jo needed. Emotionally AND physically "My Meg," A dimpled smile showed on Meg's face, "My Jo", she whispered back with a seductive look in her eyes. Something in their gaze told them that this was going to be primal and wild night.

Neon Hitch: F U Betta

I-I feel like I'm losin' my mind-mind
She crept into your life-ife
And cut me up like a knife-knife
Hey hey, few things that I wanna say-ay
Still got my dignity-y
No one'll love you like me-e

Jo picked up Meg while wrapping both of Megs legs around her waist easily despite Jo's shorter height. Meg never had an issue with it. In fact she craved and loved it. Just something about the shorter you are, the more likely your partner with be more dominant. And with Jo, she had no problems with lying on her back, spreading her legs being submissive. Defiantly if it deals with role-playing.

Latching the lips to Megs slender neck while her lover moan and withered on the growing bulge of her jeans, Jo walked them toward the stair case and up to their bedroom. Kicking the door shut behind them while nearly dropping Meg, who thought that gripping Jo's member while talking dirty when Jo was barely making it to the bed was a good idea, not that Jo didn't mind. Laying Meg on the bed, Jo couldn't help but think how lucky she fucking was. Being here in the presence a women so beautiful, smart and could hold her own. She was going to make sure Meg knew that she was hers and that she was Meg's.

My way, remember screamin' my name-ame
Cause i can sex your brain-ain
But she don't do it that way-ay, no.

Meg looked up at Jo eyes while arching her back and biting her full pouty pink lips. Taunting, teasing, and BEGGING for her Jo to fuck her like no other will. (Not that Jo would ever let that happened. Somebody's going to go missing if they even think about fucking with her Meg. *cough* but back to the story) Make her moan, plead, scream until her voice grew horse and insides grew tender and swollen. To mark her with her teeth and hands. Making her Jo's girl forever.

With calculated gentle hands, Jo began to slowly removing articles of Meg's clothes one by one. First starting with her shoes and shocks while leaving hot kisses in her wake. Tugging skin-tight jeans down to reveal a light pink skimpy see-through thong. A groan broke through Jo's lips as the felt herself grow harder and harder against the mattress. Already the material was getting socked with Meg's juices and to Jo's great satisfaction she could make out the outline of her pussy lips. A deep moan brought her back in the present. Glancing up with a grin, she looked into Meg's darkening eyes and the tongue peeking out at to sweep across her top lip while a moan breaks out through Meg's parted lips. Granting her wish, she then drew up Meg's shirt to revel a bare chest and a gleaming nipple ring on her left breast. Taking a step back to admire her body, Jo took a moment to gaze at hardened dusty pink nipple, flat toned stomach, wide hips, smooth long legs and small perfect feet. Damn, Jo licked her lips.

Jo was brought out of her thought when Meg pulled her to the bed and crawled on top. "You're to overdress Jo." Meg whispered while flicking out her tongue and licking Jo from the bottom of her chin to the tip of her cheek. A shiver ran down Jo's spine and a pained groan left her mouth. It felt like her erection was about to burst through her jeans. "Don't worry Jo. I got it." Repeating the process that Jo went through, but leaving her boxers last, Meg bent down and bit down on Jo's dusty nipple, knowing how much Jo loves pain during sex. A satisfied hiss reach her ears. Hooking her finger through her boxers as she watched Jo through sex crazed eyes she came face to face with her girlfriend pride and joy; well with the exception of herself and Jo's trusty gun of course. Looking at it so thick, long and wide with pre cum oozing from the tip, Meg couldn't help licking her lips. Sure she was nervous and shocked the first time she seen it. I mean it was already big when it was soft but 10 ½ inches?! Never had she thought it was so…BIG.

She's prettier than i'll ever be
Got yourself a beauty queen, yeah
But there's one thing i gotta say….

Taking an experimental lick from the head to the base, she was happy to see it twitch and hear her Jo moan. Pulling herself up despite her lover protest, she looked into Jo desperate eyes and smiled that sexy smile while grinding her pussy on Jo's dick, making it slick with her juices. Leaning closer she spoke something that almost made Jo practically cream herself on the spot…

"….She can love you good, bet i can fuck you betta", Meg whispered looking straight in Jo eyes like the sex goddess she was. Sliding down Jo's body and repositioning herself, Meg came face to face again with the greatest eraction she ever seen; not that she seen many but you get the point. Griping the base and giving a firm squeeze, she was rewarded by a strained moan and a wordless plea to give her the pleasure she so desperately wanted. Thinking that she should give her Jo what she craved, Meg drew the tip in her mouth, giving a strong pull. Jo arched her back trying hard not to fuck Meg's mouth. If she was some other girl she would have already be facing the wall, face fucking some chick but not Meg, never Meg.

Meg's warm wet mouth brought her out of her thoughts (they do a lot of daydreaming huh?). Meg slid lower and lower, deeper and deeper attempting to force her mouth to the base of Jo's eraction while Jo's hands tangled in her hair keeping her in place. When she could reach all she could reach, Meg drew back sucking with all her worth. Glancing down seeing her Meg bobbing her head up and down rapidly, slurping, humming, moaning, while occasionally sucking each ball in her mouth was too much for her to take. She'll be DAMMED if she comes this quick out of pent-up frustration. Groaning even louder as Meg attempted to sucked her cum right out her tip, she pulled out.

Meg looked up confuse with dilated eyes and breathless gasps. "Why did you do tha- Jo!" Before Meg could fully protest Jo flipped her over and pined her to the mattress.

Meg only had time to glance at Jo's wild eyes, tan skin, lean but muscular body, and small breast before Jo took her breast in her mouth, almost seeming to attempt to devour the whole thing. The thing with Jo is that she always liked it rough. Always covered every inch of her skin with Hickey and blunt nail marks. With a girl like Meg, hell yea she was going to make sure that no dimwitted boys and bitchy females stole her girl away. Swallowing her nipples ring in her watery mouth Jo bite, tugged, nipped and curled her tongue which ever other way as she fumbled with Megs massive breasts. All the while Meg was moaning her head off. 'MHMMMM Jo's biting on my sensitive nippl- OOOOOH FUCK!' "Like that Jo ooooh mhmmm yes baby keep doing that, mhhh just like that…." Meg was having a hard time controlling her body as it withered on the bed. She could already feel herself ruining the bed sheets underneath her. 'Damn we should have mhmm took the sheet off the bed'

With a soft 'pop' Jo decided to that Meg breasts had enough of her 'torture'. With a devious smirk she trailed kisses down Meg's stomach and stop at her bright pink pussy. Now the beauty didn't stop there, it just kept coming. At first Meg was slightly self-conscious about her…womanhood. Having big lips and an 'abnormally' huge clit', as Meg us to call it, was something that she didn't like a lot of people to see. And Jo just staring at it when they first had sex didn't help much. But Jo…she found it so SEXY that she couldn't get enough of it when she first seen it. She ate Meg from every position imaginable, and when Meg cried out that she couldn't take anymore, Jo just kept eating and slurping away while gripping that full magnificent ass. So now staring face to face with Meg's, in Jo honest opinion, pretty pussy, she couldn't help but spread her lips wide apart and take a long lick.

And while she's lookin' toward you, i bet she's beautiful
And then she'll love you and touch you until you throw up
You keep on tryin' to hide it but we both know-ow
She can fuck you good, bet i can fuck you better

"O fuck …" Meg groans, gripping Jo short locked and slowly riding her face. She could already hear Jo sucking up all her juices and trying to suck out the rest. Jo swirled her tongue around the hood of Meg's clit, inviting her clit out further. Curling her tongue, she pushed through Meg's tight pussy determined to get as far as possible in her charted territory. "MHMMMM Shit Jo", Meg whispered, wrapping her legs around Jo's head while playing with her own breast. "That's it baby, just like that", Jo was bobbing and moving her head from side to side, in and out. All you could hear through out the room was Jo trying to suck up all Meg's essence And Meg making high pitch cries. With one last pull of Meg swollen clit, Meg cried out, back arched and toes curling as she squirted clear liquid into Jo's waiting mouth.

Falling to the bed spent, sweaty and trying to get her breathing under control, Meg laid there staring at the ceiling to numb to move. How was it that someone can make you only go one round but feel like you been fucking for hours? Ill tell you who, Jo Carter. With a satisfied look Meg looked up and saw Jo still hover over her. A smirk crossed her lips. Look like this wasn't over yet. Jo looked Meg in the eyes and without a second thought flipped Meg over and pushed her chest to the bed.

Taking one look at ass in the air, legs spread wide, and clit still peeking out was all Jo could take. Hands grabbing roughly on Megs hips enough to bruise, Jo slammed right into Meg's tight pink opening with a primal cry on her part and a high pitch kneeling sound on Meg's. Waiting a second for Meg to get her bearings, Jo pulled back with only the tip staying in and slammed back in. Reaching down to Meg swollen clip, Jo pinched and tugged while Meg body sank fully on the bed. With member glistening with Meg juices, Jo couldn't help but thrust, and slam into different angles at different speeds. Leaving over to Meg's neck and seeing her lover dazed open mouth expression just lead Jo on.

Headboard banging against the wall hard enough to leave a crack, Jo felt herself press against Megs womb. In and out, back and forth. Meg squeezing the inner walls even though it seems she may black out at any moment. It was too much, to fucking much!

"Jo no more, please no more", Meg mumbled a plea as she felt her lover not letting up. Balls slapping harshly at a neck breaking speed while there mixed cum was sliding beneath Meg's trembling thighs. Fucking Jo was like giving you soul to a nymph which it really was. Having this person that craves dominance and pleasure that she seemed to lose herself in the process. That's how she and Jo were alike. They craved what they sometime can't have. And right now, Meg was in the process of blacking out during this pleasure. "FFUUCCKK JO!", With a last attempt off getting her lover off Meg reached down and spread her lip while still clinching down her inner walls. She was starting to think Jo was trying to fuck her through the mattress.

"Fuck Meg you're so damn sexy", "That's it Jo come for me". Jo's thrust became if possible, more desperate. She could feel everything in her Meg. Tightening and contracting. She could smell her Meg. Vanilla and something else sweet. She could SEE her Meg. Withering and face down in her pillow, biting her lip and begging. And that what all it took. "FUCK!" "O my…" With one final hard thrust, Jo came and came inside Meg, milking her for all her worth.

Collapsing on Meg's back both painted for air, room smelling heavily of sex and body slick with sweat, Jo kissed Meg on their neck as she slowly pulled out. Both groaned at the popping sound when Jo was finally free of Meg's body. Hoping off the bed on wobbly legs Jo picked up Meg with one arm and pulled the soiled sheets with another. Changing the bed with new sheets, Jo places her half conscious Meg on the bed, shortly after climbing in after her. Wrapping her strong arms across Meg's naked waste, Jo pulled her to her chest as she listen to Meg's breathing evening out.

"Meg?", Jo whispered as she gently stroked Meg stomach. "Yeah Jo?" Meg could barely keep her eyes open. "You were right about one thing". At the confused look she got, Jo wasn't really surprised. In a second Meg was gone to be out like a light and snoring the night away; not that she minded. She found it cute, "She could NEVER love me as you can, but you can fuck me betta." "Haha damn right. Love you Jo," That was all Jo received as Meg fell into welcomed darkness. "I love you to Meg," Jo gave a small smile. A hand slid down to Meg Slightly rounded stomach, "both of you."

THE END

A/N: Soooo um what did you think? To short, long, not enough detail, to boring? Like I said before this is my first and maybe last. Just wanted to see if I could actually do this. Review and Flames are welcomes. Hope you enjoyed O yes and yes I know my grammar kind of sucks.