Disney Storybits 25

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Once again, the guardians had lost exactly who they were supposed to guard. Donald and Jiminy searched all of uptown, while Goofy and Iago took over downtown, but nary a trace of the lovers were to be found. The vast city continued to be searched, but none of them would suspect the forest that was miles away just at the edge of the town. The foursome were searching places were people would go to date, and it never occurred to them that for the forbidden duo, a date could be anywhere as long as they were together. Not caring for their guardians plight, the two were comfortably snuggled up together under the shade of a tree, with the angel's newest game being how deeply he could make the demon blush. It turned out to be a very easy task.

"Ya know." He said, rubbing one thumb over her reddened cheek. "Ya don't act much like a demon." Granted, there had been mischievous moments here and there from her, but they were overshadowed by how often Mickey was prone to sin-committing.

"Oh, I know." The lament came with a sigh, her head resting on his chest. "Iago does his best to teach me how to be a good demon, but I'm just not cut out for it. Sometimes I wish I was just born an angel."

"I don't." He calmly quipped, arms lazily flopping around her. "Cause then I'd never leave Heaven, and I'd never get any work done." Of course he hadn't done much work on Earth either, but far it for Minnie to point this out to him. "And I like ya just the way ya are." He moved to hold her waist, but his fingers accidentally slid across her stomach, causing the girl to tremble and giggle suddenly. He paused, and repeated the action, this time on purpose, and the same reaction came.

"S-stop." She stammered in her chuckles, shaking her head. "I'm ticklish..." She trailed off, catching the glint in her boyfriend's eyes. Clearly, she had just said the wrong thing, if his sudden grin was any indication.

The chase began! She had sprung out of his lap, running as fast as her feet could take her on the grass, determined to escape the oncoming tickles. He instantly took after her, and the two laughed loudly, echoing across the wilderness. Time passed quickly in such a manner, and it came to be that she could no longer hear his footsteps. Curiosity and worry taking her, she turned around, and saw that the boy was no longer behind her. She looked around, greatly confused, until a shadow that came on top of her caused her to look up.

Right above her, the angel had summoned his wings - not as far as level eight, but definitely past level five - and was now hovering above her, and in fact was upside-down, low enough so that their noses could have touched if they desired it. Minnie poked a finger right at his nose, and though her tone sounded indignant, she continued to wear a smile. "That's cheating."

"You're just mad 'cause ya didn't think of it first." Before any further objection could be made, his arms lashed out, and she was in his embrace, above the ground. He righted himself upwards, and carried her in his arms, and took higher into the sky, delighted to hear her continued laughter as her arms came around his neck. He had admittedly missed being able to fly as he used to when he lived in Heaven, but since coming to Earth, such activities had to be limited, lest a mortal eye catch him. Fortunately, mortals hadn't overpopulated the world to such a degree where he couldn't get away with a flight or two. Having his cute girlfriend in his arms enjoying the ride was a definite plus.

In fact, this was ample opportunity to impress her, wasn't it? Clutching her close to his body, he headed for the trees, ignoring the sudden frightened yelp that came from his love. He became determined to show her how easily he could duck and dodge, how amazing his skill of flight was, and in the beginning, he had the right to brag. He easily passed by branches, looped around trees, and flew without needing to stop or make any sharp turns. Pride overcame him, as he glanced downward momentarily to catch a look at his impressed lover. Because his eyes were no longer ahead to catch danger, danger caught him.

It was his left wing that soundly smacked into a hard pine, and with that, that angel spun in mid-air, then fell backwards, flimsily forcing his wings back to their tiny size, but the damage had been done. Down the two fell, right on top of a grassy hill... and, due to the force they fell, down the hill they went as well. The fumble of black fur was unable to stop until they collapsed into a bed of flowers, where petals seemed to explode into the air upon their heavy landing. Mickey lay on his back, spread-eagled, for the moment too dizzy to be embarrassed. his maiden lay on top of him, having held on for dear life, and appeared to have her head spinning just as greatly as he.

When speech was returned to him, pride came first. "I meant to do that." Then, worry, as he managed to lift his head. "Are ya okay?"

"I'm fine." She murmured, able to adjust her vision accordingly, releasing her hold on him. She sat up slightly, eyes darting about his body, trying to confirm he hadn't been hurt either. "How about you?"

"Just fine." In fact, now that he was fully aware of his surroundings, he welcomed it. Laying in a field of flowers with the cutest girl to have ever existed right on top of him? It was like something out of a cheesy romance novel, and he was a mouse who loved his cheese.

His expression was of relief, but worry flew back to it instantly as another realization came to her. She began to shift in place. "Oh, I'm sorry, here, I'll get off... " When she was able to get her knees, his arm suddenly came out, grabbing her by the elbow, and yanking right back to her former position.

"I wasn't complaining." He gazed intently into her eyes, doing his best to play the part of the romantic hero who had surely planned this entire encounter all along. "Ya can lay on me as long as ya want."

There came that familiar rush of red to her cheeks, but she didn't object to the invitation. She smiled once more, and gave him a tiny kiss on the lips, settling back down to be with him. He returned her kiss with greater force, protective arms going around her frail body, as her delicate hands lay upon his chest to feel his beating heart. They kissed, and kissed, and were content to be this way, to kiss and to cuddle, but the prince treasured their time alone in ways he should not quite have. As lips continued to meet and greet, one of his hands carefully began making their way down the demon's backside...

In the city, duck, dog, parrot and cricket had joined forces, and still had not found a trace of them. They were grumbling their troubles in front of the luxurious hotel the angels were staying at, when Jiminy happened to notice one of the complainers was not as angry as the rest. Looking to Donald, he finally asked. "Donald, you're awfully calm. You usually get really mad when those two wander off together."

"I am mad." Donald replied, though his voice was strangely lacking any rage. "But I know Mickey. Give it enough time, and he'll help us find the two of them easy enough."

Goofy scratched the top of his head, confused. "Whaddya mean, he's gunna help us?"

The conversation was soundly interrupted by an ear-shattering boom of thunder and lightning, coming from the forest at the edge of the city. As always, the ominous strike was followed by a deep, heavenly voice announcing PUNISHMENT FOR THE CRIME OF LUST.

"Like that." Donald added on, and began to walk to the forest, company in tow. "Let's go pick up the lovebirds."