Opening Statement: And now comes the Honeymoon! This time we follow only three characters, and that's obviously Alvin and Brittany, as well as one other person to help them out. Where are they going you may ask? Well I figured I'd have a bit of fun and make them come to my home country of Canada! So with no further delay how about we get started okay! And I might add, this is going to be an attempt at a multi chapter post that isn't just randomness like the Rule Book.
Disclaimer: AATC belongs to Ross B. and Fox Studios, and seeing as my OC's will only be appearing by name, I'm not putting in the part where I say that I own them.
Honeymoon In The Snow.
Brittany was sad to look out the window of her and Alvin's plane seat, watching as her and Alvin's family waved goodbye to them from the tarmac, waving back through the window even though she knew they couldn't possibly see her from the ground. "Babe sit down, our plane is going to take off any second," Alvin said, gently taking his wife's shoulders and easing her down from the window, the pink clad chipette whimpering softly, but doing as her husband said nonetheless, "I know Alvie, but I'm going to miss them so much... couldn't we have at least brought Claire with us?" Brittany asked, receiving a kiss to her lips and a smile as her answer, "We could... if we weren't already miles in the air." Alvin replied, Brittany turning and looking out the window only to see numerous clouds and a bright blue sky, feeling a tear welling in her eye before Alvin once again guided her back into the seat, "You sure you wanted to go on a honeymoon? We could've waited until we had a family vacation or something-"
"It's fine, it's just that... this is the first time I've been away from my sisters outside of taking a bath or being in bed with you," Brittany replied, wiping her eyes in her sleeve and sighing, Alvin reaching to his wife and pulling her so that she was resting against his chest, gently stroking her hair as a smile spread over his face, "The story of my life, I take her home, I drive all night, to keep her warm, and time is frozen," Alvin softly sang into her ear, before placing a light kiss to the back of her neck, feeling his wife relax into his grip and start purring softly, "Alvie, why do you have to be such a romantic guy when we're alone?" Brittany asked, Alvin chuckling into her ear softly, "I got a reputation to hold as the awesome one... though for you, I'd become the romantic one," Alvin replied, though only got soft snores in response, Brittany having apparently fallen asleep.
Eventually the plane touched down in Toronto, Canada, the first bump on the tarmac causing Brittany to yelp out of her slumber and cling herself onto Alvin's body, staying there until the aircraft had made a full stop, and even then requiring Alvin to literally pry her paws, all four of them, off of his body. "Sorry about that hon, wasn't really expecting the flight to be so fast," Brittany explained, as she and her husband exited the air plane and entered the Toronto airport, the two looking outside and seeing tons of white fluffy snow, causing them both to shiver a bit "Was Canada really our best option Britt? We could've gone to Miami, or Australia... heck even frickin' Cuba!" Alvin said, Brittany giggling and reaching into her carry on bag, pulling out a pink parka and slipping herself into it, turning to find her husband gone, "Alvin?... ALVIN!" Brittany screamed, as she spotted Alvin on the conveyor belt with the luggage on it, rolling her blue eyes and leaping up with him, "ALVIN! What are you trying to pull here!" Brittany yelled, Alvin chuckling as he pulled out his suitcase, opening it and grabbing his own red parka, "Getting my jacket, why- ohhh you thought I was getting into trouble didn't you?" Alvin asked, Brittany rolling her eyes and nodding "Based on your track record, yeah I figured you were up to something." Brittany replied, Alvin slipping into his jacket and then looking his wife over, "You assume too much babe, if i had a plan to cause mischief, don't you think I'd have pulled it already?" Alvin asked, Brittany rolling her eyes again as both her and Alvin jumped off the belt, Brittany retrieving her luggage and then the two setting off for their hotel.
(two hours and several minutes later, The Bond Hotel)
"Hello! How hard is it for newly wedded celebrities to get service here!" Alvin shouted, repeatedly hitting the bell on the desk while Brittany texted away on her phone, "Alvie, be nice... I mean maybe they're just getting our room set up, I mean we did request a bunch of things." Brittany explained, just as an employee finally approached, taking the tiny bell and moving it away from Alvin. "Dreadfully sorry for the wait, I was just making sure your suite was up to your specifications." he said, Alvin chuckling and offering a smile, "No worries, I understan- OOF!" Alvin soon found himself curled up as Brittany had slapped him in the stomach, "Sorry, my husband has yet to learn not to lie compulsively, but I'm slowly training him," Brittany explained, Alvin slowly standing back up and shooting his wife a bit of a glare, "So, why the long wait...eh?" Alvin asked, Brittany face-palming upon hearing him say it, "Really Alvin, our first day on our honeymoon, and you have to pull a stereotype out?" Brittany asked, Alvin glancing around and then grinning, "Hey, I had to get it out before I said it in a crowded place... not that anything would happen, no offence sir but Canadians seem a bit passive compared to what I'm- what WE'RE used to," Alvin explained, wrapping his arm around Brittany's waist.
After a few minutes of walking, Alvin and Brittany were finally shown their suite, it had to be about half as big as Dave's house, with a living room furnished with a couch and a couple lounge chairs, as well as a single love seat, and a flat screen TV, two guest rooms, along with a master bedroom with a queen sized bed, a mini-bar stocked with champagne, as well as a bathroom with a hot tub, "Alvin, this place if huge! How will we use all this space?" Brittany asked, Alvin smiling and pulling his wife into a kiss, before he looked into her eyes and once again smiled, "Well, for starters, we could go watch TV, just to get ourselves settled... and maybe-" at this point Brittany felt Alvin's right paw on her left flank, giving her rump a gentle squeeze and drawing a light purr out of her chest, "-a little something extra... seeing as we won't have any interruptions." Alvin explained, Brittany returning his smile demurely and kissing his cheek, "TV sounds good... maybe I could sit in your lap and we discuss the first thing that pops up?" Brittany replied, causing Alvin to chuckle and lift Brittany bridal style and carry her to the couch, leaping up and set his wife down so grab the remote, the TV being a smart TV with a Hotel paid Netflix account.
"Aww sweet! They have Fresh Prince of Bel Air!" Alvin said, Brittany rolling her eyes and chuckling a bit, "You put that on, and you ain't getting any of this tonight," Brittany replied, gesturing to herself and causing Alvin to fold his ears back, "Oh come on Britt, it's a good show, at least give it a chance... first married negotiation?" Alvin asked, Brittany shaking her head, "I gave it a chance in Australia... let's say I got the song stuck in my head for a week," Brittany replied, Alvin sighing and flipping through the other selections, until he heard Brittany snickering to herself in amusement and took a glance in her direction, "You actually like the show, I just remembered that... You suck Brittany," Alvin playfully said, no sooner getting an auburn furred tail to the face, "I'm your wife and mate Alvie, never said anything about being honest in everything," Brittany replied, Alvin gently removing her tail from his face and grinning.
Brittany soon felt a tingle rise up through her tail, not anything erotic or even arousing in any sort, but rather just a tingle like the kind you get when being tickled, this making the pink clad chipette look over and find Alvin twirling a finger around the tip of her tail, "A-Alvin! D-Don't do that!" Brittany shrieked, trying to keep her composure and not give her husband the satisfaction of making her laugh. "C'mon Britt, let the giggles out... I find them so adorable like this," Alvin replied, even while Brittany started to let out small giggles and squirmed in her spot, this continuing until they heard the door to their room opening, causing them both to freeze and glance toward the door, gasping at who they saw in the doorway.
"Ian!?" both Alvin and Brittany said together, as the human in question rolled his eyes and stepped into the room, "I know, I didn't really want to come either, but Dave kept on pestering me to come along with your two... oh and don't worry, I have my own room right across the hall, just thought I'd let you know I'm here, mainly to help you two with travelling and such, seeing as you don't have a car and it's fucking cold outside!" Ian explained, Brittany yanking her tail from Alvin's hand and then offering an appreciative smile, "Thanks, but just wondering, who's looking after Jett Records... or for that matter The Chipmunks and The Chipettes?" Brittany asked, the music producer taking a seat in one of the lounge chairs, next to Alvin and Brittany's couch, "Well, for the company, I have numerous secretaries to fill my place until your honeymoon is over. As for your bands... Zack is leading the Chipmunks while Kris is leading the Chipettes... and trust me, it's easier to say then to explain." Ian replied, Alvin and Brittany glancing to each other and then giggling, "Hope Zack is able to sing," Alvin said, Ian letting out a laugh and shaking his head, "Not as great as you can, but he's... decent." Ian replied, standing up and turning to leave, "Well, I gotta get my stuff unpacked, and I have room service coming in ten minutes... oh and I took the liberty of ordering you guys something special for dinner, and it's on me." Ian said, leaving the room and returning the married couple to solitude.
(ten minutes later)
A knock came to the door, drawing Alvin and Brittany's attention away from the TV, "Door's open!" Alvin called out, the door to their room opening to an employee pushing a food cart with a single covered dish on it, the man taking the dish and setting it on the coffee table for the honeymooners before lifting the cover off the large plate, revealing an assortment of various dishes, some spaghetti with tomato sauce and parmesan cheese, a bit of garlic bread with cheese, chicken ala king, and a single chocolate mousse for them to share, the sight of such a large spread making both Alvin and Brittany chuckle, before a growl was heard coming from Brittany's stomach, making Alvin smile and pat her belly, "Don't worry, we'll be eating soon," Alvin said, Brittany rolling her eyes and hopping to the coffee table, followed by Alvin shortly after.
A few minutes into their meal Alvin looked around and sighed, a soft smile forming on Brittany's lips as she took a mouthful of her food, "You miss them, don't you?" Brittany asked, Alvin slowly nodding and letting out a chuckle, "It's just... it feels weird not having everyone else around us... and before you suggest it Ian is not coming over here." Alvin replied, Brittany coughing around her spaghetti a bit before she swallowed it down and let out a laugh, "I wasn't going to say that you dork, but since you mentioned it I can understand your reasoning... I mean he did stuff us in cages," Brittany said, Alvin rolling his eyes and shaking his head, "In my defence, when we first met, I warned you that he'd do it." Alvin replied, Brittany sighing and taking a sip of her champagne, the hotel having provided glasses and utensils sized down for them, "Mmm, is champagne supposed to be that-" at this point Brittany let out a loud burp, immediately covering her mouth as her eyes shot wide open and a blush started covering her cheeks, Alvin simply staring at her for a few seconds before he burst out laughing.
"ALVIN! Stop laughing! It wasn't that funny!" Brittany chastised, all while Alvin attempted to get his laughter under control, only to look at his wife and start up again, "I'm sorry Britt, but I've only heard you burp like that one other time," Alvin replied, Brittany now becoming confused, "When? I don't burp like that... EVER! I try my best to not make a sound while doing that," Brittany asked, Alvin chuckling before he finally got his laughter back under control, "Right after our wedding, when we we're laying in bed after the consummation, you had dozed off, and then you rolled over and let out a burp in your sleep... not like this one though, but it happened." Alvin replied, Brittany simply returning her attention to her meal until she had enough of the actual food, saving room for the dessert the hotel had provided. "It looks so good!" Brittany said to herself, reaching out and dipping a finger into the dessert like a child trying to sneak a taste of their mother's cooking, quickly pulling her finger out and licking it clean, purring at the flavors that hit her tongue. "You know, we do have spoons Britt," Alvin said, a teasing tone in his voice as he handed her one of the scaled down spoons, "Yeah I know, I just... couldn't help myself." Brittany replied, watching as her husband took a spoonful and held it out to her, gaining Alvin a roll of the eyes before Brittany opened her mouth and accepted the feeding, purring once again at the flavor dancing on her tongue, "Oh dear GOD! I swear it's like an orgy in my mouth!" Brittany said, Alvin raising an eyebrow before he chuckled, "An orgy you say? Didn't know you were... that experienced," Alvin teased, taking a bit himself and letting out a pleasured sound upon tasting dessert, "Ohh, that is good," Alvin quickly added in, Brittany giggling at his words before taking another bite. After a few minutes, the small dessert dish was empty, Alvin and Brittany having ate the entire thing between themselves, and were now watching a movie on their TV, she sky outside having darkened considerably since they arrived and got settled in their room.
"So, Mr. Seville, what do you wish to do tonight?" Brittany asked, a noticeable seductive tone to her voice, even as she eased herself out of her house coat and let one strap of her sleeveless top drop off of her shoulder. "Hmmm... I don't know, what did you have in mind, Mrs. Seville?" Alvin asked back, no sooner being tackled and pinned down by a kiss to his lips, Brittany moaning into his mouth even as she practically ripped her own shirt off, Alvin however was, for once, the voice of reason and gently pushed Brittany away, "Whoa, what if house keeping comes in and catches us?" Alvin asked, Brittany panting and nodding her head, "Okay... to the bedroom!" Brittany replied, grabbing Alvin's shirt collar and dragging him with her to the master bedroom. After a couple seconds of clothes being stripped away, Alvin and Brittany found themselves in their bed together... and they were enjoying themselves, for once they had total and complete privacy from everyone they knew, they didn't need to hold back, keep quiet, or even stop to think of the consequences. "OHH GOD, YES ALVIN! HARDER!" Brittany screamed, Alvin actually grunting with the effort of mating with his wife, though in the back of his mind he was asking so many questions, why did Brittany just suddenly get horny? Why did she seem to want him so badly? And most importantly... did she feel warmer than usual? Whatever the answers were he didn't care though, as her warmth was contagious, and he soon felt himself giving into his baser instincts, ramming into his wife harder than even he thought was possible. But, as all good things usually go, what had started suddenly, just as quickly came to an end, but it wasn't an end that was lackluster, rather when Alvin felt his climax approaching, he rammed into Brittany hard enough that he swore that he felt his member bump into something deep within Brittany's body, and Brittany was certain that she felt his seed inside some other place in her body, just above her love channel, and this climax made both of them roar in passion and then flop onto their bed, spent completely of energy and lust. It wasn't long after that the two of them fell asleep, Alvin holding Brittany close to his body and the two of them smiling in their slumber.
(the next morning)
Brittany's eyes suddenly snapped open and she leaped up to rush to the washroom, a sudden wave of nausea overcoming her as she entered the bathroom and got up to the sink, puking her guts up and groaning between the hits of vomiting that happened. "Oh God! Please don't let me be sick on my honeymoon!" Brittany groaned to herself, before she vomited again into the sink, tears welling in her eyes from the effort. After that ordeal was over and Brittany cleaned herself up, she noticed something in the mirror, her fur looked a lot softer, silkier even, and the color was brighter than it was the previous night... heck even the color of her eyes seemed more intense. Then it clicked in her head, something she remembered from her time in Australia, and how other feral chipmunks looked different after the mating season... specifically the ones who were female and... expecting.
Alvin shot up from his spot on the human sized bed, having heard Brittany screaming from the bathroom and thinking maybe she hurt herself. Once there though, he became confused, Brittany looked fine, if a bit more beautiful than before, and she was clutching her stomach, "Brittany? You alright?" Alvin asked, Brittany turning and smiling to her husband, leaping to him and embracing Alvin in a warm hug, "I'm better than okay Alvie... I'm... pregnant," Brittany replied, causing Alvin's eyes to go wide, gently pushing Brittany away enough so he could look to her stomach, then back to her face, "You're kidding me right?" Alvin asked, Brittany rolling her eyes and chuckling lightly, "No, I'm not hon, I came in here because I had to throw up... morning sickness." Brittany explained, then gasped as she watched Alvin's eyes roll back and he fell onto the floor, immediately kneeling and fanning his face a bit, "Damn Alvin, never took you for the fainting type." Brittany said to herself, as Alvin slowly came around and shook his head, "Britt? Ugh I had the weirdest dream... I dreamt that you were-" "Pregnant?" Brittany asked, getting a nod from her husband, "Yeah... wait how do you know?" Alvin asked, Brittany laughing lightly as she helped Alvin to his feet, "Because that wasn't a dream, I am pregnant... and it's with your child," Brittany replied, Alvin blinking a couple times before grinning, "I should hope it's my kid in there, otherwise you'd have some explaining to do," Alvin said, gaining a slap to his chest from Brittany, "Idiot, Of course it'd yours, who else would it belong to?" Brittany asked, Alvin smiling and pulling Brittany in for a kiss, only to be stopped midway, "I still haven't washed my mouth out yet, so unless you want to taste what I had for dinner last night, no kisses... yet." Brittany explained, Alvin nodding and backing away, "I'll get you some clothes," Alvin said, dashing off toward the bedroom. Brittany then washed out her mouth, giggling as she heard her husband shouting his happiness at becoming a father.
So there we have it, Chapter 1, now for those wondering I am still working on the next update of "Seville Family Rule Book" I just got this in my head and had to get it out. Oh and yes there's going to be more than one chapter to this post, that's right we're following this thing to the end. Tell me what you think in the comment/review box below and I'll see you guys later, PEACE!
And now, a random moment in the Seville home:
*Kris and Zack practising for a concert, their song being "Good Time" by Owl City and Carly Rae Jepson*
Zack: Good morning and good night,
Kris: I wake up at twilight
Kris and Zack: It's gonna be alright, we don't even have to try, it's always a good-
*Suddenly, Tom from "Isiah02 Publishing Inc." bursts through the door ad throws something at Zack and Kris*
Tom: LIME!
*Kris and Zack get hit with a lime and are knocked over, Tom running out and laughing*
Tom: That's what you get bitches!
Kris and Zack: TOM!