Strawberries & Lace
By ribbon box

"Well, looky here." Mario says with a smug grin and a raised eyebrow causing his younger sibling to flush with embarrassment. "You make a pretty girl." He reaches over to pinch Luigi's flushed cheek but instead gets his hand smacked away.

"Shut up!" Luigi replied irritably, fists clenched at his sides and if it were possible he'd be blowing steam out of his ears. "I just saved you from getting fed to man eating fish and I don't even get a thank you?!" He screeches while flailing his arms and blue eyes watch the youngest mischievously.

"Oh, I think I know a perfect way to say thank you." Mario drawls seductively and stepped closer and closer until Luigi's back was pressed up against the cell wall. Luigi mumbles something unintelligible and his face turned nine shades of red while fiddling nervously with the hem of his pink dress. Mario's gloved finger brushed against his cheek, then down to his neck and then down to pull Luigi's sleeve down. Luigi squeaks before sliding away from Mario's field of vision and averted to the corner of the room.

"Cut it out! this isn't funny!" Luigi spat at him venomously, but Mario's grin does not weaver. Instead, Mario corners him yet again, this time with success. Luigi makes an awkward yelping sound as his back hits the floor and the dress rips, Luigi squirms underneath Mario's weight.

"Get off!" Luigi whines, wiggling around helplessly and Mario stops his squirming by grabbing his wrists and pressing them above his head. "What's your problem!?"

"Nothing," Mario says using his free hand to pull the dress up and Luigi let's out a shriek. "I'm just trying to give a proper thank you."

"Mario, seriously." Luigi says, voice cracking and he doesn't want to show how awkward and jittery and fluttery his big brother is making him. Mario's eyes are aimed at Luigi's lower regions and Luigi wants to smack Mario again but unfortunately his hands are tied - well, more like pinned. And is Mario serious about molesting him right now? Geez, when did he become such a pervert? Luigi can feel Mario's hand creeping up his thigh and it sends a shiver up is spine.

"Nevermind! I don't want a thank you!" Luigi yelps all high pitched and panicky, sounding a lot like a scared girl, it seems more then accurate right now.

"Oh hush." Mario mumbles and started grinding against his younger siblings hips, enjoying Luigi's squirming immensely. "You know you like it."

Luigi's heart was pounding sixteen to the dozen in his chest, seeming to splinter in his rib cage painfully when he realizes how close their faces are now.

"I-uh.." Luigi squeaks but is cut off when lips are smashed against his. Mario's lips are soft on his, they send sparks from every nerve and every limb that he can possibly think of right now; so is this what fireworks feel like? Despite the nice feeling, this doesn't stop Luigi from prying his face away, turning a hue of red similar to a tomato.

"Okay, no more thank yous, please get off." Luigi breathes, but Mario's soft pink tongue is now on his neck and his hands are tearing at the fabric of the dress. Oh, Peach isn't going to be happy when she finds her dress all torn and wrinkly. How are you going to explain that to her? Mario's fingertips are now sliding up and down Luigi's stomach, still nibbling at his collarbone and god, that feels amazing.

"Mario..!" Luigi gasps when Mario is thrusting his hips against his again and he looks a little dazed.

"P-Pesky thing.." Mario trails off to inhale. "Needs to come off."

(Well, you can always buy her a new dress....)

"Y-Yeah." Luigi replies weakly.

There's no more protests when the dress is ripped off completely and thrown off into some corner of the room, forgotten.

a/n: based off the Super Mario Adventures Comic part where Luigi dresses up like Peach
to save Mario & stuff. i haven't read the comics in a while...