Hope you like this! First solid romance story I've written that's not got any fighting in it! I really hope you guys like this.
Please enjoy and read on!
- There's a naked Aerrow! Runs away from rabid fangirls! XD
(Rated T for a reason! *winks* )
P.S I did promise to myself I'd never write a holiday based fanfiction! But I couldn't help it - this just wouldn't go away!
Deep breathing signalled the occupants of the old carrier ship where sleeping, but one person was up, padding around the corridors, his old friend following him on all fours. He stopped outside his girlfriends door, he put a ear to the cool metal, listening for any sound of movement – as she was normally the first awake out of anyone. Smiling that she was still asleep, he set his foolproof plan into action.
"Radarr," his furry friend glanced up, his ear twitching. "Could you tell me when Pi wakes up?"
His co-pilot nodded, and squeaked in acknowledgement, scampering down the hall. The redhead rubbed his hands together, grinning - Operation Relax, was going to be a success.
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A young chocolate coloured woman sighed, and rolled over. Curling herself tighter into a ball she buried her face into the pillow, snuffling slightly, her midnight blue hair falling over her face. She ignored the pssh, of the cisterns of the doors as they opened, sinking deeper into her mattress. Four footfalls were dampened in the crowded room. Quickly the blue mammal crawled over the table and curled up against her shoulders. A beam of sunlight slipped through her blinds and streaked across her face. Rolling over the woman yawned – though her eyes were still shut. Stretching she cracked her tangerine eyes open, startled she let her eyes adjust to the close furry blue face.
"M-m-m-morning Radarr," she greeted through a large yawn. Grinning the blue creature nuzzled her cheek. Laughing slightly she rested a delicate hand on the top of his head. "And a good morning to you too Radarr…" she paused – her friends eyes were shining with mischief.
"What are you doing Radarr?" she asked giggling slightly as his small paws pulled the tangled blanket back over her. "Radarr I need to move…"
The small blue creature shook his head.
"Why can't I?" Piper asked, amber eyes glowing at him questionably. Radarr put a purple paw in front of her face, obviously meaning for her to stay. "Fine, fine," she replied – though secretly glad of getting the chance to 'lie in' for a change – she snuggled down back under the covers, and let her eyelids slide shut.
Only until Radarr was completely satisfied did he leave the room, but he was ignored, as the dark haired woman had already drifted into quiet slumber.
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With an air of importance the small mammal set off back down the corridor. Quickly he slipped into the kitchen, a small grin appearing on his face at the sight of his best friend making breakfast. Scampering up his shoulder he jumped over to the kitchen worktop.
"She's awake?" the red head asked as he flipped a pancake and placed it on top of the stable pile, he stepped back and grinned, admiring his handiwork. Topping it of he expertly drizzled a layer of thick gooey syrup over the top and sides, and squirted blobs of fluffy cream to complete his masterpiece.
"Well? What d'ya think?" he asked his co-pilot, who's mouth had already began to water. He whined pathetically and dramatically reaching out a paw to take one. Aerrow tapped it slightly, and Radarr glowered at him. Aerrow's top-secret pancakes were exactly like Piper's sandcakes - nobody on the ship could resist them. Rolling his eyes Aerrow pointed with a clean knife to where a cooling one was resting in the pan. With a happy screech Radarr attacked the unlucky morsel like a rabid dog, tearing away at the sweet cake with his sharp teeth.
"I'd thought that you'd have more self control Radarr," Aerrow shook his head disbelievingly. Grinning smugly as Radarr – ears hung and eyes wide and shining – handed him the empty plate. Aerrow took it and placed it on the worktop. Quickly he grabbed two glasses of fresh orange juice and arranged them neatly on the tray. Cricking his neck he lifted the tray up into and set off down the corridor. Leaving Radarr scampering around the slightly disorganised kitchen – trying to find that damn recipe.
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There was a soft knock on the door, as Piper opened her eyes for the second time that morning. Pulling herself up into a sitting position she saw her boyfriend leaning against the doorframe, with a tray balanced in one hand, and a rose between his teeth. He was grinning like a hyena.
Sashaying forwards he dropped onto the corner of her bed. Leaning in and letting her take the rose out from between his teeth. Smiling he pecked the surprised Piper on the lips.
"What's all this for?" she asked with her eyebrows raised.
"Happy anniversary Pi," he murmured, lips against hers – but only for a fraction of a second.
Piper pulled back suddenly, the rose still clutched in her hand. "Aerrow I!"
He placed a loving finger on her lips. "In case you forgot Pi. It's every other year. And it's my year this year."
Piper relaxed, grinning sheepishly and gently nipped the top of his thumb playfully. "It's looking good already."
Aerrow laughed. "It's gonna get even better. I've got a whole day planned for you and the girls…" he paused, searching Pipers face to see if he'd done anything wrong. He cocked his head to the side, his voice suddenly deepening, to a husky undertone. "And then we've got the rest of the night for us."
The chocolate coloured girl couldn't help an excited shiver pass through her, one, which her boyfriend immediately saw. Still grinning Aerrow pulled back, and asked one thing.
"Hungry?"
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"So?" a green male walked into the slightly crowded kitchen squeezing past his girlfriend on the way. "Anything yet?"
"Nope," a blond had already sat down to a mountain of bacon and eggs, getting a disgusted look from most of the occupants in the room.
"Why are you bothered Stork?" the resident wallop was cooking on the stove.
"Because, if we know what's going on we can see what the rest of the day is gonna be like," he sat down next to his girlfriend and pulled some freshly buttered toast towards him.
The squirrelly blond rolled his sky blue eyes, and swallowed. "Look we already know what's goin' on…"
"And that is?" the purple haired Sky Knight leaned towards him; an unusual grin adorned her features.
Her friend grinned mischievously. "Nice try Starla… But you've gota wait till the others get outa bed."
"Not even if ---?" she grinned.
"Don't give in Finn!" Junko cried dramatically. "Don't give in!"
Finn gave his rival an equal smirk. "Junk, I'm not gonna," he leaned back in his seat, hands clasped behind his head. "I could sit here like this all day."
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Prodding the pancake gently, and swiping it around the plate to pick up the remaining caramel and cream, Aerrow looked at it thoughtfully, and then looked at his expectant girlfriend. Piper raised an eyebrow, and leaned forwards, dragging her tongue across her bottom lip. Aerrow froze the last piece of pancake half raised to his lips. This was it – his girlfriend was in for the kill.
"Are you going to finish that?" she asked, her voice was low and husky.
Aerrow grinned saucily. "Well I was thinking that this last piece was gonna be all for me."
Piper pouted. "But they taste so good Aerrow," as she leaned in seductively.
The red head swallowed, he was tempted just to feed it into hers lips, but he was not going to be seduced. Piper raised her eyebrows, watching him plan his next move. Deciding Aerrow drew the sugared covered morsel against her lips. Not letting a delighted moan escape her lips Piper allowed access, biting the last piece of the tasty treat. Letting that delighted moan leave her mouth.
Aerrow watched every move with his crystal green eyes. "Y'know, I think that I want that piece back…"
Grinning Piper slipped out of the bed. "You'll have to catch me first!" she was about to run but Aerrow had tackled her down to the floor. Laughing they fell together. Pinning her down Aerrow straddled her, pulling her arms up above her head. Piper swallowed again, sticking her tongue out. Showing her boyfriend that there was nothing left.
Dipping his head Aerrow kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth to check that there was nothing more. It was deep and passionate. Their legs entangled and Aerrow's hands slipped up the back of Piper's shirt. Nibbling her lover's bottom lip she gained dominance over the kiss. The need for air came and both broke away, panting slightly, and resting their foreheads together.
"You're wearing to many clothes," Aerrow whispered, pawing at the hem of Piper's pyjama shirt like a persistent puppy, before pulling the shirt up.
Piper shivered as her boyfriends' hands slipped up her nightshirt, and played with her bareback. Tangling their legs together – there was now no escape (not that either of them wanted to though) – Piper quickly and expertly yanked Aerrow's t-shirt over his head. Smirking at his surprised look. Softly she let her hands map out the crevices and valleys of his well-toned chest. She leaned up to gently kiss under his chin and down his neck; her hands now working out the taught stressed muscles in his back. The red head let out a breath that he didn't know that he had been holding.
"Atmos Pi," he hissed. "When the hell did you get so good at this?" he arched his back into her clever fingers, and then lent down to kiss her chastely.
Piper was still grinning up at him, and cocked her head to one side. "Y'know, experience…" she trailed off suggestively, and both knew what she meant.
Aerrow's hands slipped up to slightly tickle her sides, and then he dropped down onto his forearms, so he could explore his girlfriends' mouth with more subtly. Piper moaned, and pushed her hips up into his, her hands going to his fiery red hair. Slipping her arms around his neck, and running them down his smooth back she tightened her arms around him, kissing him back more forcefully. As quick as his other half did, Aerrow ripped off her night shirt, and came back for a quick gasp of air – only to see his girlfriend pouting up at him.
"I'm going to have to buy a new one,"
He realised he must be on high – that's why he was grinning so much that his jaws hurt. "Promise. I'll buy you a new one, and wear it in for you at the same time."
Piper looked at him considering, her ample breasts pressing against his bare chest, making it harder for him to concentrate. He hissed in desire. "Well," she whispered huskily, pressing her hand against his aching crotch. "Depends how well this new shirt is worn in…" she trailed off, giving the effected member one last squeeze.
Aerrow choked. "You're cruel Piper, real naughty," he grinned seductively down at her, cupping her own centre with his right hand and playing with her hair, his grin not loosening when she let out her own moan, as he moved the playing hand. "But I'm so much worse."
There was a boom, and a very girlish scream, and then, the smell of burnt toast. Both lovers groan simultaneously – not in ecstasy – but in annoyance. One unwanted person came to mind.
Finn.
Okay, I'm sure this is going to turn out as a short one, probably only up to five chapters or so long, depending on how you like it!
This is a first like this so please update!
Thanks!
LostLyra.
P.S To all those who are reading There Is No End In Infinity and Amazonian Boundary's I've had a really tough time at the moment and am swamped with work, but I promise I'll update at least one of them in the half term!