Alvin & Brittany: Taking The Next Step

Chapter 1

"It's not fair!!"

Brittany yelled, storming into her dorm and slamming the door behind her. She headed straight for her bed, and collapsed onto it, burying her face in her pillow, sobbing with exasperation and an overwhelming feeling of insecurity.

It was her first year in college, and she was upset with Alvin yet again due to him changing his plans with her to go out and have pizza and get drunk with a group of friends. Since he had suddenly become the most popular boy in college, they had been seeing less and less of each other, even though they shared the same room. He was always busy with his new friends…he never seemed to have time for her these days.

Brittany sniffed loudly as she raised her head to look at his bed on the other side of the room…seeming so far away. A surge of depression suddenly filled her body as the thought of him not loving her anymore passed through her brain. She sat up and dangled her legs off the side of the bed, burying her face in her hands, crying quietly.

"Brittany..? What's wrong?!" Alvin's familiar voice surprised Brittany, making her jump, and she quickly wiped away her tears with sudden embarrassment, and felt the bed shake as Alvin sat beside her, a look of heavy concern in his eyes. Brittany suddenly felt very silly. Here she was, crying over him because she felt neglected by him, and he was looking at her like she was a delicate porcelain doll, about to break any second. Next thing she knew his arm was wrapped tightly around her shoulders. "Brittany…?" he whispered, locking his eyes to hers, looking somewhat desperate and concentrated, as if he was searching her mind to try and find the problem.

Brittany sniffed loudly. "It's stupid…shouldn't you be out with your friends?" she said suddenly, wondering what he was still doing here. "I don't care whether it's stupid or not, Brit, I wanna hear what's wrong…I never see you cry like this. And we cancelled. I have better things to do with my time," he whispered, finishing his sentence with a somewhat stern tone. Brittany sniffed again, wiping her eyes and nose with the back of her hand. "Like what?" she murmured, her voice breaking. Alvin rolled his eyes. "Spending time with my best girl, of course!" he exclaimed, like it was painfully obvious. Brittany stared at him. "But…you hardly ever spend time with me anymore…" she sniffed, her voice once again breaking during the last word, and she swallowed hard as a lump formed in her throat. "You're always with your new friends…you never seem to have time for me…"

Alvin suddenly looked very concerned, and even angry, and his expression came to realization, as he suddenly knew why she was crying.

"Brittany…why didn't you tell me before…?" he said, wrapping both his arms around her and pulling her to his chest, embracing her, inhaling her sweet flowery scent of perfume as he buried his nose into her hair. "I had no idea this bothered you so much…I'm so sorry…" he whispered. It was then that Brittany slowly pulled away from him to gaze into his deep blue eyes, and then placed her hand on his cheek, bringing his face to hers so their lips could touch. The kiss lasted a few seconds before she pulled away with a smile.

"I forgive you, Alvin Seville…but I want to see more of you from now on." Alvin smiled. "Of course, babe. You mean everything to me…I can't believe I was so stupidly absent-minded…" a smirk formed on Brittany's tear-stained face. "Some things never change…" she sighed, kissing him again. Suddenly, Alvin's lips became more urgent against hers, and he wrapped his arms tightly around her back. Brittany found herself enjoying this, and placed her hands firmly on the back of his neck, all depression and insecurity slowly sinking away as she melted in her boyfriend's arms.

Suddenly, she felt his cold hands reach under her shirt and feel up her smooth back, and felt somewhat uncomfortable, especially when his fingers reached her bra strap, and began moving around the elastic to try and reach her chest. He had done this before, and she had always enjoyed it…but this time it was too persuasive, and didn't feel right.

She broke the kiss and shrank back, wincing when she saw his disappointed and shocked expression. "You okay…?" he murmured, feeling quite stupid, for he had let his pubertal male hormones cloud his common sense. Brittany blushed and looked down, staring at the bed, before she felt Alvin's cool hand on her cheek, pushing it up slightly so her gaze met his. "I'm sorry Brit…" he murmured, before quickly adding, "…I love you…I didn't mean to hurt you…"

Brittany couldn't help but smile. He was a teenage boy…they had certain feelings and urges. And that didn't stop her from being a teenage girl. "I love you too…" she said, placing her hand on his and nuzzling into his palm. The smile he gave her was so charming and attractive, and her heart suddenly raced, and she pulled his hand off her cheek to lean closer to him and kiss him again. Something about his natural smell filling her nostrils sparked something inside her, making her feel somewhat excited.

Her hands slowly made their way under his T-shirt to feel his chest, and she was surprised and amused to find it hot and sticky with sweat. She stopped kissing him for a minute to pull his shirt over his head and throw it on the floor, smiling at his surprised grin, and then leaned forward to caress his chest, hearing him moan with pleasure at the feeling of her cold hands against his torso. Her lips lingered on his neck, slowly making their way upwards to his jaw, before meeting his lips again, and she kissed him passionately and sweetly, his hot breath filling her mouth.

One of his hands was on her back, the other travelling underneath the front of her shirt, and fear swept through her as he felt the pads on her bra, and she shuddered with sudden pleasure. Next thing she knew, his thimble fingers were un-doing the buttons on the front of her shirt, and a sudden fear swept through the Chipette. Was this really what she wanted? Was she ready for this big step in her life…? The cold wave on insecurity and awkwardness passed through her body as her shirt dropped from her shoulders before being tossed off the side of her bed. She was surprised at how quick he had been, and as he bent his head to kiss her collarbone she leaned back and held her hands up to stop him, feeling very vulnerable all of a sudden. "Wait a second Alvin…" she murmured, suddenly feeling very stupid and angry with herself for letting him do this and then make him stop. "You ok Brittany…?" the Chipmunk whispered, feeling worried.

"I just need a minute to think about this Alvin. You know I love you more than anything and we've been dating for a while…I just…need a minute to think," she whispered. "Ok…I understand," said Alvin, as she turned to face her back to him and stare at her hands clasped in her lap. He felt she needed to be comforted, so he slowly wrapped his arms around her tummy, holding her against his chest, resting his chin against the curve between her shoulder and her neck, his lips at her ear. "We don't have to do this now if your uncomfortable with it…I totally understand," he whispered. "We can stop right now and do something else…whatever makes you happy. I just want to get close and personal with you and show you how much I really do love you, but we really don't have to…no pressure," he said, kissing her neck, sending shivers down her spine. No pressure? Yeah right, thought the topless, cold Chipette.

She thought harder than she ever had done in her life. The only noises in the room were the slow ticking of a clock on the wall, and her own gentle breathing. She could hear Alvin breathing too in his silent comforting, but she could concentrate easier now that he had stopped kissing her neck. She placed both her hands on his, which were planted on either side of her torso, clinging to her like she could sink away or disappear at any moment, and leaned back a bit against his body. He was hot and sweaty, so she warmed up quite quickly, and she could feel his heartbeat against her back. This was somewhat comforting.

Just then a shocking thought came to her…what if something happened tomorrow that would cause her to lose him…? Anything could happen to her beautiful, careless, naïve boyfriend…and she realised this could be their last night together. The thought was foreign and unusual to her, but it frightened her a great deal. She slowly pulled his hands from her tummy and turned to face him. "I already know how much you love me, you don't have to prove anything to me…" she mumbled, leaning forward and pressing her forehead against his, sighing, staring at his chest, pretty sure he was staring at hers too, and she realised she couldn't fight her feminine hormones much longer. A smile formed on her lips, and she pulled back a little to meet Alvin's gaze properly. "I've made my decision. Do you have protection…?" she said with a grin.

The grin Alvin returned was as pleased as a toddler in a candy and toy shop. "Yeah…gimme a sec…" he said, reaching down to his sports bag, rummaging around in it for a minute, until he pulled out a condom. "Here," he chuckled, showing it to a surprised Brittany. "Why do you keep that in your sports bag? And…where did you get it?" she asked. Alvin smirked. "One of the older guys lent it to me," he said, ignoring her first question. Brittany chuckled. "You naughty little Chipmunk," she said, rolling her eyes. Alvin just grinned. "That's me," he replied in a smart-ass tone.

End of Chapter.

Edited and re-sent. It just really bothered me how it was in 2 seperate parts, so I split it into 2 chapters instead. xD

I'm gunna state the obvious and say I don't own Alvin or Brittany. All events in this fic are entirely fictional. Yay