Alright so this is something that is really overdue. I should have done this a while back but sadly I'm stupid. Anyway. Enjoy.
New home, new lives Chapter 1
The black cat sighs, dropping her last box on her bed. She contemplated on starting to unpack.
A creak sounded behind her and she turned quickly, a fist raised. Another cat, a brown one, stood behind her, she yelped. "Mina! Its me!"
Mina dropped her fist, "How many times have I told you, Millie?! Don't sneak up on me! I received military training! I could seriously hurt you!"
Millie laughs nervously, her hand rubbing the back of her head, her fingers tangling in her curly brown hair. Her companion's whiskers twitch, obviously annoyed with the attempted prank. "A-anyway, I need to get to my first day. You going to be okay?"
"I'll be fine, Millie. Just going to unpack a little and maybe check out the town."
Millie smiles at her friend before pulling her into a hug, though she wasn't surprised to barely receive one back.
She'd been Mina's friend for years. She was lively and happy once, but after she came back from the military she changed. Mina never gave the reason for her honorable discharge. Although Millie did have her suspicions (PTSD /or attempted suicide.) She never spoke about anything that happened. Millie didn't really expect anything else from her. Most of the people she met probably died. God knows what she saw.
Even worse, Mina developed this habit of just taking off without warning. The longest she'd been gone was a week, then Millie just found her asleep on the couch of their old home. Mina refused to say where she had gone.
That should be over now though. New job. New home. New town. Millie hoped at least. She gave her friend a kiss on the cheek before leaving.
Mina stood alone in the room, glancing at the discarded box behind her. She sighs, deciding to get some fresh air instead, she zips up her black leather jacket. Walking out of the room, she stops by a hallway mirror.
Her crystal blue eyes, she remembered, were once bright and full of life. Of hope. And maybe at one time even love. Now they were just dull. Lifeless. Her wavy black hair which once hung free, even a little wild, was now tied back in a ponytail.
To finish her somber look she wore mostly black. the only color was the forest green shirt under her leather jacket. She wore a black leather mini-skirt, of course a pair of black booty shorts underneath. You could never be too careful, some perv may decide to grab a handful.
Her look was finished by a pair of black combat boots. They were the only thing she kept from her old uniform. Maybe it was her odd boot fetish she used to joke about, when she knew how to joke, or just to remember the small bit of honor she had during the wars.
Her dog tags and uniform were packed away, she was deciding if she should hang them up in her room or not. Probably not though. It was too hard to look at them most of the time.
Mina shakes her head, unable to look at herself anymore. Self-loathing starting to take over, she quickly walks away from the mirror.
As she strolled down the street, she couldn't help but notice the girls wearing frilly revealing clothes, oh she envied them. The cluelessness. It made her just a little sick. She observed one of them a pink haired chipmunk girl. She sat on a park bench with a blonde rabbit boy. They were laughing together.
The sound of footsteps and music brought her from the event, she turned toward the direction of the noise. An orange bear was jogging toward her, his afro bouncing about. He wore a pair of headphones and a headband. His jogging outfit was covered in sweat and wow the gut on him. She could only assume all his diet consumed of was bacon.
And an instant regret of looking when he saw her and slowed down, "Hey there, sexy."
"Not interested."
The bear's eyes widen a little then he chuckles, "Come on baby, hear me-"
"Disco Bear, I believe the lady said no."
Mina and the bear, Disco Bear, turned to face the newcomer, another bear, a green one. He had light grey eyes and medium-short hair Followed by a sergeant uniform. Mina barely heard the bear next to her gulp. She was trying to not run away.
This couldn't be… no… she was sure he'd died. He wasn't the most competent soldier.
This has to be just someone that looks like him...yeah.
"Besides," the green haired male continued, "she already promised me a date."
Disco Bear immediately backed up a little, Mina was too shocked to do anything. Her mind saying to stay with the creep next to her and then saying to go with the creep who said they had a date when she didn't know him. The latter gave her a soft smile. She subconsciously made her decision and stepped toward the green male.
He put an arm around her and they began to walk away. After a few minutes, Mina noticed him glance behind them. He pulled her to a stop, Mina immediately pulled away from him.
"Sorry ab-" he was interrupted by a slap.
"I don't know you. Don't touch me."
He sighs, rubbing his cheek, seeming disappointed, "I-I just wanted to get you away from him before that idiot tried something. I help. It's what I do. I'm sorry," he turned to walk away.
"Wait."
The bear looked at her, "Yes?"
"I didn't get your name."
"Flippy."
Even the same name. Could it be?
"Well, Flippy, I believe I owe you that date then."
"Excuse me?" That confusion was even the same.
"It's a thank you."
The confusion turned to happiness. "Great! When should we go?"
"I'm free now."
It didn't take long for one date to turn to two and so on. Neither did it take long for her suspicions to be confirmed. It was the same Flippy. And he knew who she was as soon as he saw her.
It was date four now and Mina had decided to invite Flippy over, they sat watching a movie. Flippy insisted no horror when he saw the collection which disappointed Mina but she accepted, picking a random movie. It turned out to be the Notebook.
Things were fine until it showed scenes from Noah being in World War 2, before Mina could touch the remote Flippy had already fast forwarded it.
"S-sorry I forgot about that part."
"I-It's okay."
They'd both discussed their difficulties with remembering war. Flippy even told her about his problem.
Flippy manages to calm down whilst Mina snuggles against his chest. They continued watching with no issue. Until things became hot and sweaty between Noah and Allie. Mina bit her lip, wiggling slightly. She felt an arm around her and glanced up at Flippy, he smiled back at her. They stared into eachother's eyes.
Their lips met, the movie forgotten. All they could think about was each other and how comfortable this couch was.
They were so lost in the moment they forgot the couch had a edge and they both toppled off. Upon hitting the floor, they both started laughing. A sound neither thought they would hear from the cat. It fueled them more. Mina wanted to feel happy and Flippy wanted to be the one to make her feel happy.
Flippy smiled down at her, "Let's take this somewhere more safe and comfortable," he chuckles. Mina nods eagerly, soon squealing in delight as she's thrown over the bear's shoulder and carried to her room, which she gladly gave directions too.
After being thrown on her bed, their lips met once again. Rough hands starting to massage her plump breasts through cloth, causing Mina to bite Flippy's lip as she moaned. Flippy smiles to himself, squeezing her breasts.
Gasping, Mina grins, unable to help herself. God feeling something was great. She so wanted more. It seemed Flippy sensed this, deepening their kiss. He slipped his tongue in her mouth, heating the kiss between them,
The breast massage continued, causing Mina to grind up against him. Flippy breaks the kiss, his breath hitching. "Woah, now," he smirks, "Do that again and I may have to-" She ground up against him once more. "-MHM!- take this further…" Mina smiles up at him.
"Come on, Sergeant, don't shy from me." She finished with a wink. Flippy shook his head, chuckling, "Mina, you don't know-mhm!- alright then. I should give the lady what she wants," smirking he ground down on her, causing her to moan. She smiles but shakes her head.
"What?"
Mina giggles, "You're awful with hints. No foreplay. I'm ready enough. Please."
"A-are you sure? I-" he was interrupted by a quiet "Shut up" and his mouth being crushed by hers.
Mina threw her head back, her moans practically screams of pleasure. Below her, Flippy was tiring out, he also ignored the voice in the back of his head, calling him a pussy. Anyone would be tired by now.
He and Mina done multiple positions and had gone many rounds since they started, energy runs out.
Flippy smiled to himself, a bit proud that he managed to reduce the cat above him to nothing more than moans and falling of his name.
"Fl-flip-AH!" She collapsed over him, spent, letting him finish, her now hypersensitive body welcoming and unwelcoming him in the most delightful of ways.
With a groan Flippy filled her, holding her close as he empties himself inside her. Both panting, they stay like that, feeling each others heated breathes.
Mina soon rolled off him with a soft whimper of fulfillment. Flippy chuckles, wrapping an arm around the fatigued girl. His hand trailed up to stroke her cheek, causing a purr.
Both contempt they started to drift off to slumber, until Flippy was interrupted by a sudden thought.
"Mina?"
"Hm?"
"I told you why I was discarged, why were you?"
Mina looked at him, her eyelids fighting to stay open, "Don't you remember? You found me after I tried to commit suicide."
Her words instantly jolted him into focus, "What?"
Mina shrugs, curling close to him, before he could ask anymore she had fallen asleep.
Laying there, going over what she'd told him, he couldn't help being confused. His brow furrows, he had no memory of anything like that. However fatigue was taking hold, he could no longer keep his eyes open.
As the bear drifted off to sleep there was barely audible, "You're welcome, dipshit," coming from the back of his mind.
Alright end of chapter one. God I have so little experience in Hetero smut. Now should I write the next one on Millie and her love interest or the other side of Mina and Flippy's relationship? Let me know in your review.
