Simpsons Porn Story: Moes Tattoo Chapter 1

Moes
Tattoo

Note:
Inspired by The Rose Tattoo, but not as dramatic and
definitely more romantic. Francine and Maury are the only ones who
know of their fathers surprise anniversary gift to Lynn. She
receives the usual pampering, but then Moe exposes his true gift to
her, a red rose tattoo, symbolizing their everlasting love and
passion and her ravishing good looks.

Chapter
1A Little Rebellious

It
still amazed Moe how someone so classy, dignified and eloquent could
ever love him as dearly as Lynn Marie did. She had literally danced
into his life that one fateful day back in Pierre Dulanes Dance
Studio and it was as if time itself had stopped. Moe had never
envisioned love as being so magnificent, but he realized that he and
Lynn were very similar. Before she had decided on moving into
Springfield from the marine town of Lighthouse Harbour, she had felt
dissatisfied with her life. She often used art, literature, nature
and dance to escape feelings of loneliness, insignificance and
depression. If she hadnt had turned on the television to watch
the news on the night she wanted to overdose her way into the pearly
gates, she wouldve never had the chance to meet Moe and he
wouldve never begun living life to the fullest state.

It
wasnt soon after happy hour that Moe had gotten off of work, and
luckily the nearest tattoo parlor was still open. Inside was a
rather intimidating bruiser of a man who had been bald from birth,
looking much like Othello would have if he actually existed.
Despite his stature and his intense eyes, the man was very kind and
was more than happy to fulfill Moes request.

Whatll
it be, Sir ?, the man questioned, in a lyrical Arabic accent.

I
would like to have a rose over my heart. Its for my anniversary.
I wouldve never thought of doing something like this until now.
Im a changed man !, Moe said, full of enthusiasm.

Sounds
like this wife of yours is magnificent., the man named Abdullah
stated warmly as he prepared to ink the rose tattoo on Moes chest.
Gritting his teeth lightly at the slight pain of the needle, Moe
smiled and said with a dreamy sigh,

She
is more than that. She is the essence of love itself.

Chapter
2A Romantic Evening Out

It
was the day of Moes wedding anniversary to Lynn and he had come
home late. Fortunately, Lynn and the children were still asleep so
he hadnt roused them from their slumbers. He slept in a bit
before they awakened, but they had seen the surprise he had
been talking about. He had forgotten to button his shirt while he
was in the throes of a euphoric reverie. Francine, ever diligent,
buttoned her fathers shirt and patted his cheek.

Silly
daddy !, she said, affectionately, as she kissed him and giggled
softly. He began to flutter open his eyelashes and yawned.

Ah,
good mornin there, muffin., he said, tousling her hair and
patting her shoulder.

Good
morning to you, dad., she said, with an added wink.

We
saw what you want to give mom., Maury piped in, with a clever
grin.

She
didnt see it yet, did she ?, Moe asked, slightly frantic.

Of
course not, dad. Its alright. Its still a mystery. Ooh, this
is romantic !, Francine said, twirling about.

Dad,
you really are something. She will never know until this evening.,
Maury said, and just then, Lynn walked in with a large smile upon her
face and a twinkle in her chocolate eyes.

What
are you three plotting ?, she questioned, her dark eyes deep and
sensual.

Nothing,
nothing at all. But, wed all better get dressed because my dear,
I am taking you out to dinner., Moe said as he got upon his feet
and held his love close to him, stroking her cheek tenderly. She
pulled him forward her and kissed him affectionately, running her
slender fingers through his hair.

Happy
anniversary., she said, looking forward to giving him his present
at dinner later on that evening. Moe couldnt wait to see the
expression on her face when he revealed the tattoo, but she was going
to tell him something she had never told him before that would make
the moment even more special.

During
dinner, Lynn knew it was the opportune time to give him the ring she
had saved up for in the recent months.

Alright,
keep your eyes closed., she said as she fished the plush navy box
from her purse and handed it to Francine.

Open
your hands, daddy., Francine said, warmly, remembering what the
sapphire had looked like when she and her mother had been shopping a
few months ago at the local jewelry shop.

Now,
open your eyes., the three of them said together, anxious to see
their fathers reaction. Moe opened his eyes and then eagerly
opened the suede box, revealing the stunning sapphire ring, and Moe
had a bit of trouble not tearing up. He had never been given a gift
by anyone before, and he wasnt expecting that Lynn would ever do
that for him, since she asked for nothing but was extremely generous
when it came to love and time with him or the children.

Its
gorgeous, honey. Thank you. I will only take it off in the evening
and wear it with love every waking moment from here on., he said
as he dried his tears of thankfulness and joy of her gift. He also
had given her a ring, but told her the true gift was a surprise and
would be revealed to her later that evening to her alone.

Ooo,
an air of mystery. I like
that. Im curious to see what the present is, Moe my love.,
Lynn said, her smile electrifying the entire room. As the family
ate, they talked and laughed, and relished their time together for
the rest of the evening.

Chapter
3The Big Reveal

By
the time the Syzlak family had arrived home, a message had been
waiting for Francine and Maury. Their best friend, Natalie Sturm
had called, wondering if they could come over for a sleepover that
evening. Pleadingly, the two young children probed their parents
with glistening eyes. They didnt want for much, and they were
more than happy to let them have a little bit of independence.
After all, the two children were becoming older and soon would be
teenagers and Moe was a tad reluctant to cut the apron strings.
Lynn too, knew she had to allow Francine and Maurice to be
independent at least somewhat.
Without any further deliberation, the two children had packed their
belongings and hauled them over to Natalies house, which happened
to be a few blocks down the street.

Moe
and Lynn kissed the two siblings goodbye before they left and then
the two sat together on the couch as they had so many times in the
past when he had been dating her.

This
really reminds me of old times. I love being close to you, breathing
in your essence., Moe said, romantically as he leaned over and
inhaled the fragrance she was wearing. She smelled like peach
Schnapps, and was even more delicious to devour with his eyes. He
nuzzled her neck affectionately with his nose and she giggled.

My
surprise, where might it be ?, she asked, curiously. Moe
wriggled his eyebrows playfully and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing
the rose on his chest.

Oh,
its exquisiteMy father, bless his heart, you remember him, had
a tattoo almost exactly like this one, except it was on his right
shoulder. When mother died of breast cancer, he did so to remember
her and to remind him he would never love another rose like her
again. He had her memory engraved within that tattoo. I know that
sounds strange, but whenever he touched it, he could sense she was
there, giving him a kiss from heaven., Lynn said, as she traced
the tattoo gently. Moe chuckled at her touch to his skin. Her
fingers were petal soft and quite delicate even though her body was
like a sculpture. She literally was a work of art come to life.

I
remember Alice before she passed away. She was an incredible woman.
Your father, Herman, bless his soul, is still alive and kicking. How
is he, by the way ?, Moe questioned, remembering he hadnt heard
from Herman as of late.

Oh,
hes well last I had received an email from him. He said hed
catch up with us at Christmastime. Im really glad you remembered
him as well as how important roses are to me. That is the most
beautiful gift one has ever given to me. Did it hurt, though ?,
Lynn said, as she traced the rose again and Moe seemed to drift off
into a bliss-filled state.

Mmm,
no. It was slightly painful but nothing I cant handle.
Remember, I was a boxer once., Moe said, as he pretended to jab
her in the upper jaw and she acted like she had been knocked out.

Oh
noI didnt hit ya too hard, did I, sweet cakes ?, he asked,
as he waved his had over her, knowing full well she was playing. She
pulled him close and kissed him passionately. Eventually, they had
made love on the couch until the wee hours of the morning and both
had fallen asleep into each others arms, cradled in ecstasy.

When
Moe and Lynn awakened, they cuddled close for a moment or two,
complimenting each other on how sensational the night had been
(particularly when they had made love) and Moe paused for a bit.
Lynn trailed her finger over the tattoo again. It was akin to
finding the honey spot on a dog. Moe melted at the touch and sighed
euphorically.

Oh
honey, I love you., he said breathlessly and held onto his spouse
tenderly.

I
love you too, Moe., she said, kissing his tattoo and then his
lips.

The
two had already gotten dressed for the day and waited for Francine
and Maury to arrive home before taking them to church. It would be
a typical Sunday after all. Church came first, then a day at the
putt-putt golfing center. After golfing, video games and riding
around in go-carts for about 4 hours straight, they would come back
home and prepare for their summer vacation. True, they didnt have
much summer vacation left, but at least they would enjoy what little
bit of summer they did
have before it was completely gone.

Chapter
4Aloha, Hawaii

Moe
had been pooling his funds to take an island vacation at least some
point and time in his life. He figured there would be no better
time than the present and had begun doing research when he had been
away from work and able to spend some time surfing the internet at
home. Soon, he found what he was looking for. He had been able to
get some excellent prices on a Royal Caribbean cruise and had set a
time and date when they could all travel together. Gathering the
Syzlak clan collectively upon this excellent news, the 4 of them
cheered together and couldnt wait to set sail on their adventure
to Hawaii.

Hawaii
was everything they had expected it to be. White, powdery sand
beaches, palm trees, coconuts, enchanting island girls handing out
leis and kisses to the tourists arriving into paradise. Moe had
thought these concepts never existed, since he had been such a
pessimist in the past. In fact, he hadnt recalled a time when he
had ever experienced this much happiness in his lifetime and it made
him wonder if he had been dreaming all of it. Pinching himself hard
in the right arm he made himself aware it was most assuredly not a
reverie at all, but real life. It was true that life could be hard
at times, but he had come through difficult moments to make it to
this point. He knew he would never look back despite the mistakes
he had made, and thanked whatever powers that be that he was in this
place now, the closest he had ever been to heaven. He now knew what
true paradise was, even though it was only a short vacation and that
in a few days he would have to go back to Springfield.

Moe
?, Lynn said, as she tried to gently awaken her husband from his
deep sleep in his hammock. He had been watching the sunset and the
sound of the seagulls overhead mixed in with the crashing waves had
lulled him into a gentle slumber. Slowly, Moe opened his eyes and
smiled tenderly at his wife and saw that Maury and Francine were
there waiting for him.

Whats
up ?, he asked curiously, wondering what they were planning while
he had been napping.

Actually,
theres a huge
luau going on and fortunately for us, well get to go before we
take off tomorrow., Maury said, pumping his fists excitedly.

Come
on, dad ! You have to dance with us !, Francine said as she took
her fathers hand and led him to the celebration. Moe lost
himself in the exotic melody of the ukulele; he danced with all of
them before partaking in the largest feast he had ever seen.

Epilogue

Moe
wasnt likely to forget his vacation in Hawaii. In the tavern, he
kept photos around in plain view so his patrons could see them. It
was a slight ego-boost and perhaps a little boastful for him to have
done that, but to be honest, he knew he couldnt help himself. A
little part of him enjoyed the fact that he had been able to do what
a lot of people couldnt.

Even
though Moe had returned back to work and school was about to start
for both Francine and Maury, the aloha spirit had stuck with
them. It was so contagious that it would be remaining with them for
quite some time, maybe even the rest of the school year. In fact,
Moe himself was pleased that he had been able to see what viewing
life through rose tinted glasses was actually like and he
enjoyed it. He hoped that he could see many more sunrises and
sunsets in Springfield with his wife and children and remember that
there was good in everything, no matter how small. His time in
Hawaii helped him remember, but most importantly, his family and the
romantic mark of the rose would never fade or allow him to forget how
true that all was.

The
End