Aviva watched the kratts play around with the crew. Chris always asked her to come join, but her answer was always, "I have something else to do." One day, Aviva watched them from a window, knowing she wasn't good at anything. More or less playing with a soccer ball. Chris saw her, and went inside. He wanted to drag Aviva outside, but she resisted. "Chris-" She yelped, and Chris accidentally grabbed her breast, trying to stop her. He felt something rise in his shorts, and blushed. "Can you let my breast go?" Aviva turned and smirked at chris, who was as red as a tomato. "Yea sure."
The next day, the kratts invited them for dinner. As Aviva ate, she heard everyone's conversation. "How about you Aviva?" "Hmm?" "You DO like a guy dont ya?" "Yea." She blushed. "Who?" "Uhm.. Not here." She hid her face, and chris' dad asked if they wanted more wine. "No its ok dad. I'm driving."
A week later, Aviva had a growing crush on him. She felt a warm hand on her shoulder, and turned to find Chris smiling. "Hey." "What are you doing up?" "Nothing. The crew isn't here tho." "They aren't?" "No. That means we have the whole week to ourselves." "A... A whole week?" "Yep."
When Aviva was about to take a shower, Chris came in. "Lemme join ya?" "Join?" "Take a bath with you." "Ay chris I dont know." She blushed, and chris locked the door. She gulped, and felt chris glide his fingers over her jaw, then gliding his fingers over her hips. Desire exploded all over her body, and she grabbed his hands. "What?" "Stop. You got me wet." "Perfect." He muttered, and picked her up. "Chris put me down!" "No." "Why not?" She grabbed onto him, and chris smiled. He kissed her lips, and unzipped her zipper. Aviva wanted to grab his neck, put got pinned against the wall, her hands behind her head. He pulled down her panties, and began to grind into her. "Oh Chris..." She moaned, and turned on the water in the tub. Desire coursed through her blood the moment chris slid out, leaving her wanting more.
Chris dropped some soap in the water, and the scent of vanilla filled the bathroom. Chris gave off a smirk, and sat aviva down on the tub. Chris laid down next to her, and turned off the water once it was at his waist. Aviva looked shyly at him, and Chris pulled her on top of him. "So tell me. What have you been doing?" "What do you mean?" "I mean, what have you been up to?" "Nothing." She shrugged, and Chris smiled. They looked at each other, until Chris began to caress her hair. Chris pressed his lips to hers, and to his surprise, she kissed back. "Mmmm..." Chris let out a small moan in the back of his throat, making Aviva settle herself on him. His erection pressed against her womanhood, begging for permission to enter. Aviva sat down on him, and she heard him groan with delight as his dick slid through her. Aviva giggled, and bent down on his chest. Wrapping his hands around her waist, aviva began to hump Chris. "Wait." He reached over to the drawer, and pulled out a foil packet. "Here babe." He handed it to aviva, who opened it and slid it on him. "I hate these things." Aviva cursed under her breath, and chris grabbed her again.
About half an hour later, aviva opened her eyes to find herself still in the tub, with chris on her side, smiling. "Aviva... Can we go out later?" "Sure." She cuddled up next to him, and chris smiled. "Just fucked hair suits you well..." He chuckled, and Aviva sat up. "Same goes to you." Once it became night, aviva locked up the tortuga to go out with him. "So aviva, want to go to the beach?" "Sure." They talked as they walked, unaware a magazine reporter was following them. Once they reached the beach, Chris bent down, and pulled out a ring box. "Will you marry me?" Aviva put her hand over her heart, and smiled. "Marry him!" Everyone shouted, and the magazine reporter took it as his chance, and took several shots of them. Chris opened the ring box to reveal a diamond ring, and tears came to her eyes immediately. "Marry him Aviva!" Everyone shouted, and she smiled. "Yes! Yes ill marry you Christopher!" Chris stood up, and hugged her tightly. "I love you." She murmured, and chris was still shocked from her acceptance to his proposal. "I love you too..." He pressed his lips against hers, and kissed. "AWWW..." Everyone sighed happily, and aviva smiled. Aviva looked up, and saw a flash of a camera. "What the...?" The man disappeared, and aviva shrugged.
The next week...
"What is this?!" Martin threw a magazine in front of Chris and aviva, more disappointed than angry. "Uhm..." Chris mouth fell open, and aviva hid her hands under the table. "Show me your hands aviva. Let me see what you have on them." Aviva shyly lifted up to her hands, and martin looked really disappointed now. "Why didn't you tell me Chris? You need permission from her dad. I know where her dad is." Chris gulped, and sank down under the table.