A/N: This was a funny, random thought I had and I just went with it. Enjoy!
Orange Panties
"Ooh, that feels nice... Ahh!" Alice gasps as she feels Mikey hit the sweet spot.
"You okay?" Mikey grows concerned, unaccustomed to such noises escaping from her delicate mouth.
"Oh, yeah, baby… Keep going."
Encouraged, he presses a little deeper, freezing when a 'pop' sounds from somewhere in her body.
"Ah, ah… That feels amazing! Right there!" She groans loud and long, ending on an airy sigh as he pushes a little deeper.
Mikey groans too. Those sounds she makes affect him deeply, a traitorous stirring taking place low in his gut. 'Not yet… Not yet…'
"Hah, Mikey! I'm… I'm…" Her sentence ends on another one of those airy sighs that leaves Mikey's tail throbbing. She slumps back down on his mattress, the picture of satisfaction.
"All better?" His voice is shaky as he removes his hands from her, his shell feeling pulled tight over his skin.
"Yeah, thanks for that. I really needed a good back rub…" She rises up from his mattress, taking the sheet with her as she pulls it to her chest. "Damn, Mikey… You got magic fingers. I can't believe how much better I feel after one back massage!"
"Yeah, no problem… I guess I'll leave so you can put some clothes on, dudette." His voice is hoarse, feeling scraped, not unlike the erection scraping against his shell. He coughs and tries to clear his throat of the sudden blockage there.
"I don't really care…" She stands up, nude save for a tiny scrap of transparent orange panties, as she collects her clothing off the floor.
Orange.
It just had to be orange.
Tonight was going to be a long night…