Dodger, Rita and the gang had just returned from Jenny's birthday party. They were all happy with the adventure they had, except they did not like getting hit almost by a train and Rita she did not like kissing Roscoe. Still they were all safe and sound at home with Fagin the loving owner.
That night Rita wanted to sleep with Dodger. "Hi, Dodger." she said when she walked over to were he slept. "Can I sleep with you?" she asked quietly.
Dodger thought about it and smiled. "Hey, Rita, you can if you want to," he said coolly. Dodger always liked Rita ever since he saw her when Fagin brought her home. So letting her sleep with him was something he wanted to do with her for a long time.
Rita lay down lovingly next to him and she could hardly breath. She loved Dodger ever since she saw him and she wanted him to be her mate, but she didn't know how to ask him or when to ask him.
The night was cool and calm, but it felt like heaven as Dodger and Rita slept together. The next day as Dodger and Rita went out into the city to find food for the gang. While they went through garbage cans Rita found the courage to ask Dodger if he loved her.
"Dodger, I think you are cute, great and I want to know something," Rita said bashfully, as walked with Dodger. "Sure, Rita, fire away," replied Dodger in a cool voice.
Rita took a deep breath and popped the question. "Dodger, do you love me?"
Dodger was shocked and his jaw dropped do to Rita's question. He never knew that she loved him and he did not know what to say to her. After all they were friends, but now Rita wanted to have a relationship with him.
Dodger just smile. "It's that kind of question of the day that makes me glad to be alive!" he replied. "I wanted to ask you if you loved me, but you asked me first," he added.
Rita could not believe her ears, Dodger loved her too and now she had to ask him the mother of all questions. "Dodger, I want to spend my life with you!" she stated with a lustful smile.
Dodger knew what Rita meant and without any seconded thought he pulled her into sharing a long, passionate kiss with him. Their kiss felt like they had just entered heaven. After the kiss they went back home to tell the gang the news.
At home Francis, Einstein and Tito could not believe the news that Dodger and Rita told them. "This is wonderful!" laughed Francis with joy. "I love a story with food in it, but also I love stories with love in it," sighed Einstein happily. "Hey, Dodger Man, I always thought that you and Rita were a match, but you are more!" barked Tito with joy. Dodger and Rita just smiled at eachother with love.
That night they took their relationship to the next step. Rita turned her backside so it would face Dodger. Then Dodger ran his tongue across her wet lips passionately. Rita moaned as Dodger licked and she could hardly breath again. After he finished licking her, Rita spread her back legs so he could take her easier.
"Oh, Dodger, you are the best thing that ever happened to me!" Rita moaned as Dodger mounted her. "Rita, you're the only one for me and I'm yours!" he panted as he bucked his hips slowly yet lovingly.
Dodger could feel his wang in Rita's wet lips get warmer at every thrust. He bucked his hips faster until he reached the climax. "Oh, Dodger, I love you!" moaned Rita as Dodger knotted her.
They fell asleep when they became unstuck and they were vary happy to be mates. Nine weeks later they had six pups and the gang was a bigger family. Dodger named their first born pup Oliver and Rita named the runt of the litter Jenny after their friends who lived in the Ritz. Life was good for Dodger and Rita.
THE END.
