Chapter 2: Sexual Struggles
"Wait, what?"
Flippy was in disbelief. What in the world was Fliqpy talking about?
"Yeah, I'm just as perplexed. I mean, I know we're connected, but I didn't think we were THAT connected." the transparent bear shrugged.
Flippy took off his beret and ran his fingers through his fluffy hair in even more disbelief. Then he covered his mouth in embarrassment. Fliqpy had FELT the pleasure and pain from the sexual intercourse that took place last week.
It somehow made Flippy feel so weird and so shameful that his alter-ego was able to somehow get a taste of the action while not being directly involved.
When Fliqpy noticed the troubled look on Flippy's face, not to mention the blush on his cheeks, he felt slight pity.
He tapped Flippy's shoulder, grabbing his attention. Flippy's black eyes met Fliqpy's golden ones; their gazes both powerful and strong.
"Sorry," Fliqpy said.
Flippy blinked twice and then shook his head.
"D-Don't be… I mean, it's not like you were trying get pleasure, right?" the green bear muttered.
Fliqpy's eyebrows lifted up briefly. Oh jeez, how should he answer this question? Trying to get pleasure? Well, of course he wanted it, but it's not like he knew that he would get any during Flippy's time with Flaky.
So, no, he was not trying to get some pleasure, he just got some. That's all.
He told this to Flippy, and the green, solid counterpart merely raised an eyebrow.
"Huh… okay." he added.
After a few moments of silence, Fliqpy decided to break it with a question.
"So… how was she?"
Flippy's round ears perked up and he tilted his head in confusion. What was Fliqpy going on about?
"What do you mean?" he inquired.
Fliqpy smirked and squinted his eyes suggestively.
"Come on, you know~ I bet she was super hot inside."
After the realization had hit him about what Fliqpy had been hinting towards, Flippy's face turned completely red. He exclaimed meaningless words and noises.
Jeez, sometimes Fliqpy was just so unbearable! Not to mention he's insanely perverted and invasive! Not that Flippy wasn't perverted himself, but he wasn't so open about it! And he shouldn't be, right?! That stuff is private!
Fliqpy smirked at Flippy and chuckled.
"So come on… How hot was she? Was she so hot that it felt like you were gonna melt from being inside of her?"
Flippy covered his mouth and groaned with his eyes screwed shut.
"D-D-Dude! T-That is gross! A-And just weird!" the green veteran stammered.
His face got so red and hot that it felt like his fur would catch on fire!
Fliqpy, enjoying the sight of Flippy's embarrassment, decided to continue. A jerkish move, perhaps, but it was all in good fun as well.
"Oh, well I suppose I'm a tiny bit jealous. After all, I was only able to get a small portion of the feeling." the other half explained.
Flippy looked up again.
"And the squealing noises Flaky made? Boy, you must have gave it your all, huh?" Fliqpy smiled.
Flippy stared at his other half blankly. He didn't react for a while and one might have assumed he was a statue.
"Wow, and to think I was gonna let you spend time with Flaky tomorrow." Flippy said sarcastically.
Fliqpy's yellow eyes widened and his pupils shrunk. He loved spending time with Flaky. She was just as much his wife now as she is Flippy's. And Flippy surely had to be bluffing about not letting Fliqpy spend quality time with her.
"H-Hey, I was just messing a-around you know? You wouldn't a-actually take away m-my quality time with her, r-right?" Fliqpy stammered uncharacteristically.
Flippy smirked slyly at his transparent other half. He had him on the ropes now.
"Well, no, of course not. But you are dangling by a loose thread now, my friend. Keep up the smut talk, and I'll just have her all to myself tomorrow, and the day after that. And even the day after, just to teach you a lesson!" the green soldier teased.
Fliqpy snorted in annoyance at Flippy.
"Asshat,"
Flippy glared.
"Pervert,"
Fliqpy bared his teeth.
"Closet pervert,"
Flippy turned around to face Fliqpy. The two identical bears stared each other down for what seemed like an eternity, determined to make the other lose.
"I will never blink." Flippy stated.
Fliqpy raised his brows then bursted into laughter. He covered his mouth and clutched his stomach. And this made Flippy confused; what was so funny?
"What?" he asked.
Fliqpy, once regaining his breath, giggled like that of a mischievous child.
"You thought we were doing a staring contest? Puh-lease, dude! I was just glaring at you because you were glaring at me!" the transparent trickster admitted.
Flippy thought for a moment about what Fliqpy said before shaking his head and sighing. He slouched against the kitchen counter.
"What am I gonna do with you?" he pondered, rubbing his temples.
Fliqpy went to wrap his transparent arms around Flippy from his side.
"Love me?~" Fliqpy blinked innocently.
…
Which he wasn't…
Flippy rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, guess that's all I can do, huh?"
Tomorrow…
Flaky got up and stretched her arms to the sky. She felt really good that morning, because she had good dreams that night. It made her feel fresh and bright.
She looked at the wedding ring on her finger and smiled. It had only been a week since the wedding and the… special event that took place on the night of the wedding, but Flaky still felt like a new bride.
But…
"Flippy?"
She looked down at the empty spot next to her and saw her husband was not there. Where could he be? He didn't have work that day, so… where?
Flaky got up out of the bed and started looking around for Flippy.
The bathroom? Nope.
The living room? Nada.
The kitchen. Uh-uh.
Where in Happy Tree Town could he be? Maybe she should call him? Yeah, that might help. She turned and hurried back to the bedroom to get her phone. She left it on her bedside table last night.
"Oh no? Where is it?" Flaky asked herself.
As she pondered, a looming shadow crept up behind her, much to her obliviousness.
"Did it… fall?" the red girl suggested.
As she got on her hands and knees and begun to search for her cell phone, the figure smiled a toothy smile and his eyes glinted mischievously.
Poor Flaky was still obvious, but not for long.
As she was about to call it quits on looking down between the bed and the bedside table, she felt her fur quiver for some reason.
Then, all of a sudden, her bottom had a sharp sting on it, followed by a "clap" sound.
"Yaa!" she squealed.
Someone had smacked her on her rear! But who?
Flaky turned her head around and saw a pair of green feet and the legs were covered by navy blue jeans. She brought her head up slowly and saw a dark green tank top, dog tags, and a bear with golden eyes was smugly smirking down at her with bedroom eyes.
"Hey, baby~ How are you?" he asked, in a cocky tone.
Flaky blushed from ear to ear and quickly scurried into a sitting position, covering her bottom with her hand.
"F-Fliqpy?! Wha? Huh?! I what?! You! Ahhh!"
Fliqpy smirked and fidgeted with his feet. He adored her cute attitude and how easily she got flustered. It was so adorable.
He knelt down to her and sat on his legs, placing his hands in his lap. He gave her a coy smile, his bangs covering his left eye slightly, giving him a handsome appearance.
Flaky sighed and repositioned herself so that her sitting pose was more comfortable.
"You didn't answer me," Fliqpy stated, "I asked how you're doing?"
Flaky pouted and crossed her arms.
"I was fine, until you tricked me like that and spanked my butt like some weirdo…" the red girl grumbled.
Fliqpy chuckled.
"Well I can't help myself, it was distracting me." he admitted, blushing a little.
Flaky scoffed and "humphed" at him in response. Showing off her rebellious side. Fliqpy only smiled and cradled her cheek in his palm. She gave him a half-hearted smile and her cheeks turned pink.
The two critters then leaned into a soft kiss which then became tighter and more passionate.
Flaky pulled away to breath and then turned away.
"Y-You're lucky I can't s-stay mad at y-you…" she pouted again.
Fliqpy silently laughed as he smiled rambunctiously at Flaky. Yes, he knew he was lucky. Lucky enough to have her and be her husband.
He was married to her, too.
"Anyway, I get my time with you, today. What do you want to do?" Fliqpy asked, standing up.
His legs were getting numb from crouching and so were Flaky's, and she stood up a mere 2 seconds after Fliqpy did.
"Um… well, for starters…" Flaky said.
Then she started pushing and shoving Fliqpy towards the door.
"Out! Out, out, out! I have to get dressed!" the red Tree Friend sassed.
Fliqpy sniggered as he stumbled out the door frame. Sometimes, Flaky could be so bossy and independent towards people. Not as bossy as her friend Petunia, but still.
"But, uh, I wouldn't mind watching you dress~" Fliqpy giggled.
Flaky raised an eyebrow at him then closed the door on him. He heard an audible click! much to his dismay. The green veteran sucked air in through his teeth and wiggled his fingers, which laid at his sides.
"Ouch…" he whispered. "That woman is savage as fuck…"
Later…
Flaky picked out her clothes for the day. She decided to put on her baggy, tropical orange capri's, blue tank top, and her matching slip ons.
She tried her best to tame her wild red quills, but the brush hurt her every time. No matter how gentle she was, it just kept resulting in her quills getting tangled and hurt.
Flaky knew her quills were sensitive and Flippy knew too. Did Fliqpy know? He had never tried stroking his fingers through her quills like Flippy does at times. So he must not know, right?
Well, Flaky eventually called it quits and threw the brush down in anger. Her dandruff flakes coated the bristles and the counter. She would clean the mess up later, when she was less annoyed.
Flaky didn't even bother with make-up. She never really cared for such a girly thing. In fact, she had probably never worn an ounce of make-up in her life. If she ever did, she either forgot or pushed the memory out of her head.
Flaky always told people make-up was just another thing to her. She felt perfectly fine just wearing a nice outfit to a special event, dance, or date without applying blush, eyeshadow, mascara, etc.
And when wearing a nice outfit, she tried to avoid dresses or skirts. She hated wearing them since she started high school. So many perverted boys would stare at her bottom and a few even tried pulling at skirts if she ever wore them.
Thus, she vowed to avoid skirts and dresses as MUCH as possible.
Flaky trotted downstairs, keeping her guard up in case a certain green bear would pop out and glomp her. Not that she minded hugs from Flippy or Fliqpy, but after that little "stunt" in her bedroom, Flaky isn't letting Fliqpy have his way for a while.
Ha, that oughta teach him to spank me!
Flaky peeked into the kitchen and saw Fliqpy grabbing an apple off of the counter. It was a red one, his favourite, and perfectly ripe. She smiled and leaned against the wall. She knew he knew she was there, so, she wouldn't be the one to speak up.
Flippy, who was transparent and thus invisible and inaudible to all except Fliqpy, looked at Flaky, then at his doppelganger once more.
"Dude, Flaky is over there." the ebony-eyed bear pointed.
Fliqpy nodded once.
'Yeah, I know.'
Flippy blinked once. He looked at Flaky then back at Fliqpy.
"You aren't going to talk?" the transparent bear questioned his alter ego.
Fliqpy nodded.
'I will. I'm just savouring the sweet moments of silence between us.'
Flippy rolled his eyes. What about this is sweet? Even though it has been years, there are some parts of Fliqpy's and Flaky's relationship he didn't get.
And though they are also in a romantic relationship with each other, Fliqpy shows his love for Flaky in completely different ways! He's more clingy and immature about it, while Flippy prefers to keep the noises to a mellow level. Yes, he also likes snuggling up to her, but he prefers it in a more appropriate position.
You would think two people who share the same body would be more alike! Oh, the colossal irony of it all…
Fliqpy bit into the apple, his sharp teeth easily penetrating the red peel and tearing off a piece of the fruit.
He turned to face Flaky and smiled while chewing. With his mouth closed, of course. His gorgeous golden eyes glimmering at her.
Flaky's own eyes shifted away for a second then back at Fliqpy. She smiled at him and giggled silently.
"So, what's on our agenda?" the red girl asked.
Fliqpy swallowed and rolled his eyes carelessly. To be honest, he wasn't sure. He was just hoping that wherever the day took them, they would be happy.
He leaned his body against the counter, trying to think of any possible things to do with his wife today. He never was good at picking date/hangout spots. Fliqpy was more of a "go with the flow" type of guy. And when he wanted to spend time with Flaky, he preferred in a private place. Not because he was ashamed to be with her in public, far from that. But rather because he hated hearing people whispering things about him. Some Tree Friends weren't so easily convinced that Fliqpy had changed, and even now, they still stare at him and whisper cruel things about him.
But if Flaky wanted to go out into a public setting, then he would most often comply. Her feelings matter to him more than his own do.
'Flippy, you're the romantic expert here… Got any ideas? And, uh, preferably somewhere with few people…' Fliqpy telepathically paged his counterpart.
Flippy tapped his chin and hummed.
"Well, maybe the cafe? It's not typically busy on Sunday's. That would be my first choice for the criteria you described." the handsome bear suggested.
Fliqpy smiled and paged his counterpart again.
'You rock,'
Flippy smirked in confidence.
Fliqpy strolled closer to Flaky, dusting a few dandruff flakes out of her drifted towards the floor, spinning around in mid-air.
"You know that doesn't clean up easily…" the red girl pouted.
Fliqpy said nothing and leaned in for a kiss. Flaky obliged, her heart raced very fast and her cheeks were stained a brilliant magenta colour.
When he pulled away. He pressed his forehead to hers. He loved her so much that it was almost painful. Flippy told him that's normal. He said it's just because the emotion is strong and it makes one's senses feel exhilarating and heavy at the same time.
At least, that's how it felt to him.
Later…
Fliqpy just tied up his black boots and was waiting for Flaky to come back. She said she just had to grab something real quick. He had no idea what it was, but he also knew Flaky would be just fine; she was a strong woman and she could handle herself.
Just then, he heard shuffling of feet from down the hall. Being a soldier, he basically had practical supersonic senses. Flippy did too. And he also heard a shriek that definitely came from Flaky, as well as a riiiip sound.
"Flaky!" Fliqpy yelled.
Wasting no time, the soldier ran down the hall and to the bedroom where he had heard the sounds come from. He opened the door and burst into the room.
"Flaky are you… o...kay?"
Well, Fliqpy expected to see Flaky possibly on the floor with a possible cut or maybe a bruise because she probably tried to reach something from a high shelf. Well, she had no bruises or cuts, and there wasn't an object on the floor that should could have possibly dropped. But she WAS on the floor, and her top wasn't on, revealing that she was wearing a maroon coloured sports bra.
Flippy appeared from behind Fliqpy and was also shocked, if not a little embarrassed by the scene. He has already seen her naked and half naked before, but still, it was a sight that turned his cheeks red. However, he was also concerned about her, and so was Fliqpy.
What happened to her?
Fliqpy turned his head toward the bottom of the door where he saw a piece of blue fabric. It was Flaky's tank top. It appeared to be ripped, as well. And part of the shoulder strap was hanging on the door handle.
Putting the pieces together, Fliqpy concluded that she must've gotten her strap caught on the door and accidentally pulled too hard on it, causing it to rip and also making her fall backwards. It easily made a lot of sense, and Flippy agreed. At least, he would say that he agreed if he knew they were thinking the same thing.
Meanwhile, Flaky, upon seeing her husband enter the room only to see her topless caused her anxiety to act up. She repeatedly breathed sharply and her eyes shifted around in a frenzy.
Fliqpy, deciding to lighten the mood, crossed his arms and chuckled. Flaky looked up at him, wondering why he was laughing. Unless he was thinking dirty things right now?
'That pervert!' the red girl thought.
Fliqpy opened his eyes and raised one eyebrow while squinting the other one.
"Well, I didn't know you wanted to do it this way."
Flaky looked up at him with a blank expression. Her mouth twitched uncomfortably and her face was faintly pink.
"Shut up! J-Just get me a shirt, p-please!" she pleaded.
She tried to cover herself up with the blankets from the bed.
Fliqpy nodded and headed over to the closet and browsed through the shirts.
"Really, man? Just really?" Flippy groaned.
Fliqpy rolled his yellow eyes.
'Shut up, Flippy. It was funny, and you know it. Besides, I was actually hoping something like that would happen.'
Flippy sighed and floated on his back. He really did not understand how they could share the same body when they have next to nothing in common. If Flippy had been in control at that moment, he would try not to stare at Flaky. Staring was rude after all, and he didn't wanna make Flaky feel uncomfortable. That's why when they slept together last week, he made sure to take it slow and easy so he wouldn't frighten her.
Fliqpy had found a white t-shirt with Linkin Park's band logo on it and brought it over to Flaky. She said thank you to him, but didn't put it on yet. Fliqpy had sat down in front of her, his gaze fixated on her, wanting her to remove the blankets so he could get a feel of her. However, she remained enveloped in the blankets with a curt expression and blush.
After moments of awkward silence, Flaky spoke up.
"D-Don't stare at me…"
Fliqpy blinked in shock. Was she embarrassed of him seeing her in undergarments? If so, why? Did he do something wrong?
"Do I… upset you?" the golden-eyed male asked.
Flaky's expression went from curt to confused. What was he saying?
"H-Huh?" she asked.
"I mean, am I upsetting you by trying to get a reaction out of you? Cuz, if I am, then I wanna know. Because… I just wanna know how I can get your attention without giving you a bad feeling."
Flaky shifted her eyebrows into a confused pose. What did he mean by "getting her attention"? Get her attention for what? Is he trying to say he… wants something from her? If yes, then what?
"What are you… talking about?" she asked.
Fliqpy sighed and ran his gloved hands through his hair, the fluffy bangs casually flopping back into place once his fingers lost their grip on them. He shifted his yellow orbs upward and then rolled them to the upper left corner of his eyes. A blush crept to his cheeks as well.
"I, er… Flaky, how do you usually tell someone you wanna… do it with them? Just so I can get an idea." he spoke.
Flaky was even more confused at this point, she had no clue what he was talking about.
"Do it? What do you mean by that?"
Fliqpy looked at her again. His intense golden eyes piercing her very soul. He almost seemed like he was trying to read her mind. If only he could, then he'd be able to know even more about her. Which was ironic, because he was her husband and as such, knew the most about her. Well, second most, anyway… Flippy knew her longer than him, because they were friends since childhood.
Resting his face in his palm and turning his head away slightly, he let out yet another sigh. After hesitating, and also stammering a little, he finally let out an answer to her. He moved his hand away from his face slightly, revealing tired eyes.
"I desperately wanna make love with you one of these days, Flaky."
The red porcupine doubled back in shock and almost had a practical heart attack. How could he just say something like that so casually?! What the hell was even going on in his brain?
Flippy gawked at his alter-ego in shock and disbelief. There is no way he could recover from that! What was he even doing pulling a random move like that? Who even says something like that? And he said it so sensually as well!
They sat like that in silence for what seemed like eternity. Fliqpy knew he had to say something.
"You know, I probably shouldn't share this, but we're married, so, we shouldn't keep secrets from each other, right?" he said.
Flaky hesitantly nodded.
"Right, so, uh… That night a week ago when you first moved in here. You and Flippy did it, and he simply lured you into the bedroom and took easy steps with you. I, er… dunno how to do things like that. At least, not the way he does it." Fliqpy continued to say.
Flaky nodded; she knew how Fliqpy was. He was bold and daring, not that Flippy wasn't either, but his alter-ego was more consistent with it. Not to mention Fliqpy was also loud and kind of obnoxious. Meanwhile, Flippy was more formal and polite.
"Also, about that night. Please don't hate me or Flippy, but… I kinda… felt a little of what you guys were doing." Fliqpy admitted, his face reddening.
Flaky gawked at him. If he was saying what she thought he was saying, then that meant it was practically like he was also having sex with her that night. Even if only got a taste of it. She unintentionally imagined his face with an exotic look of pleasure of his face, making her blush.
"I know that sounds gross, but I couldn't help it! Seriously, it was… weird. At first I… I didn't know what was going on, but afterwards, I put the pieces together and realised Flippy and I are synchronized in more ways than one."
Flaky didn't know how to feel about this. Of course, she didn't hate Flippy or Fliqpy, but how could she even feel about this?! If she ever makes love with Flippy again, which she most likely will, this will happen again. And how can she feel the same as she did the first time now that she knew that Fliqpy also gets some of the feelings.
Still, she knew they couldn't help it… And as embarrassing and bizarre as it is, Flaky was used to weird stuff like this. She knew her life was never gonna be the same when Fliqpy entered the relationship, when he and Flippy agreed to share her, and they got married. She practically had two husbands! Even if they did share the same body…
Fliqpy sighed and caressed his hair again. He thought it best to leave. Flaky still needed time, he thought. Time to adjust to this embarrassing news. He stood up and straightened his posture. He did that a lot when he stood up, and so did Flippy.
"I'll… leave you alone, sweetheart… Tell me when you're ready and we'll go to the cafe, or, something…" Fliqpy said.
He started to take slow steps forward to the door.
Suddenly, he was stopped. A hand grabbed his wrist. His yellow orbs darted down to see Flaky. She wasn't wearing the shirt he picked out for her, and there she stood in her sports bra.
"Flakers? What are you- WAH!"
The soldier could not finish as he was whisked backwards towards the bed. He heard the door close and an audible click, signifying it locked. Did Flaky just lock them in the room? Why?!
The red porcupine approached Fliqpy, her head down. Fliqpy looked down at her face, trying to see it so he could read her expression. He moved his head closer to hers, and was about to ask what she was doing. Then she made a move.
She lunged forward and pressed her lips onto his fiercely. The momentum caused them to fall onto the bed. Flaky crawled on top of Fliqpy, staring down at him with an odd gleam in her eyes. She appeared troubled, and even determined. Was she determined to get past her troubles, or what? Fliqpy felt his heart pounding and his pulse getting quicker.
"F-Flaky, w-what are you… doing?" he whimpered uncharacteristically.
Flippy stood in the corner, just as shocked.
"Dude! What is happening right now?!" the green bear demanded.
Flaky kissed Fliqpy's cheek twice and then stood on her knees. Her lower area was pressed against his, intentionally of course.
'I dunno, Flippy! B-But she's making me-!'
Fliqpy couldn't continue when Flaky applied more pressure to his nether regions. It was a peculiar feeling; how did she even know how to do this? Fliqpy gasped and moaned a bit. His strong hand twisting the blanket. Flaky took note of this reaction and acted accordingly. She rubbed her lower self against him, trying to get the reaction again.
Fliqpy gasped repeatedly, adding moans and groans to his gasps. Then, Flaky lowered her head and kissed his lips. She nipped at his lower lip playfully, which Fliqpy seemed to like. He raised his shaking hands to her head and twisted his fingers into her quills. Flaky gasped and squeaked from the sensitive part of her quills being tampered with.
'This is so good… I… I wanted this so much. And yet…'
Flippy was speechless, he hardly noticed his counterpart accidentally paging him in his head.
Nevertheless, Fliqpy still felt like something wasn't right about this. He felt like it was being… forced. And as good as it felt, he wanted to make sure Flaky was being for real about this. He shook her arm, which got her attention. Releasing his lips, she panted as her face turned pink.
"H-Huh, what, what is it?" she asked between pants.
"Flaky… I… Why? Why are you doing this? What's this… I m-mean. Okay, I really liked that, and you're very good at kissing and I'm really getting ha-"
Flaky raised her eyebrow at him.
"Uh… I'm not getting to the point. Nevermind, just er, listen." Fliqpy revamped himself. "Look, I know I said I wanted this, and I still do. But, if you're forcing yourself just for me, then, I'd prefer that you stop."
Flaky said nothing.
"But, if, uh, you wanna continue, then go right ahead because I-"
*sniffle*
"I… uh, Flakers? Are you okay?"
Flaky slid off of him to the side and fell onto the pillow. She clung to it like it was a person that could solve her problems with a click of its fingers. She sobbed and squeaked into the pillow and pulled the covers over her head.
Fliqpy sat up and stared at the covers. He heard the porcupine girl sobbing. He felt his heart break at the sound of her crying and the sight of her isolating herself under the blanket. Did he push her away or too hard? Even though it's been a long time, he still has some things he needs to learn about how to handle a girl. Not that he did anything terrible, but still, he wished he knew everything to do.
He rubbed Flaky's back through the blankets.
"Sorry, doll-face…. Did I upset you?" he asked.
Flaky quieted her sobs a little and lifted the blanket away from her face slightly. Her eyes were glossy and tears stained her cheeks. She sniffled a few times before rubbing her eyes.
"No, it's not you… It's me…" Flaky croaked.
"I'm so stupid and cowardly… It's not fair. I wanna make you happy, but I'm just too inexperienced."
Fliqpy leaned over her, his eyes penetrating her soul.
"With what? Sex? What is there to be inexperienced about? It's not really complicated or anything." he stated, as if he were talking about something other than carnal knowledge.
"Maybe for you, but I'm just… embarrassed about it. It's… it's... " Flaky trailed off.
"It's what?"
She paused and shifted her eyes to the left.
"Gross,"
Fliqpy's eyes widened. Did she really think sex was gross? What was so gross about it? He shimmied over to her and uncovered her. Her red fur was flawless and tame, her wild quills adding an artistic flair to her appearance, and he body was perfect. Everything fit just right. Flaky thought she was fat, however, and while she did have a tiny bit of stock to her build, it was barely noticeable.
"Is this…"
Fliqpy reached over and stroked her arm. He then found her hand and intertwined their fingers together.
"...gross?"
Flaky shook her head and her eyes trembled.
Fliqpy cocked his eyebrow and decided to test his theory further. He moved closer and ran his other hand through her quills, being careful not to prick himself. He moved into her face for a kiss, which she beat him to and kissed him. It lasted for a few seconds, and before Flaky could take it further, Fliqpy pulled away.
"Is that gross?"
Flaky's head felt light, but she still registered his question. She shook her head again.
Fliqpy moved in and kissed her again, this time he added his tongue. Her mouth was completely enveloped in his and his tongue was moving all around her wet cavern. She moaned in response and took him down so she was on top of him once again.
For Flippy this was weird to watch. He wasn't sure if Fliqpy had watched them, but he did feel them. Speaking of which, he was starting to feel the increased heart beat of his counterpart. It was hot and intense.
"Oh, jeez… I better go!" the black eyed bear said out loud.
With that, Flippy walked off and disappeared.
Flaky pulled up and panted heavily. Her face was pink and sweaty, and so was Fliqpy's. And yet he still craved more. He reached his strong, rough hands up to her back and rubbed it, tracing her shoulder blades. Flaky got a flashback of Flippy doing the same thing from a different angle and position.
Then she felt Fliqpy tug on the zipper of her sports bra. She gasped and halted his gesture.
"What?" he asked.
"N-Not from this angle." Flaky pleaded.
Fliqpy raised his eyebrows and nodded. That was one thing that was gross to her, he guessed. She didn't want him to see her mammaries from this angle.
So, he sat her up, made her turn around, and he unzipped the sports bra at last. She relaxed her arms, feeling a little more comfortable the second time. She still wanted to remove it herself, so, she did.
"Your back is soft and yet perky, babe." Fliqpy whispered to her.
She gasped and felt his hands move under her arms and grab her chest. She was pulled into his lap, feeling his hard member growing through the spot in his pants. He left sensual kisses on her shoulders and shoulder blades. She smelled really good, like a warm breeze at a carnival. He inhaled her scent, getting high off of it.
"Are you grossed out?" he asked her.
Flaky shook her head no. She felt just fine right now, and craved more of his touches. He really knew where to press his lips, just like Flippy. Both of them were equally skilled, and she couldn't choose who she liked better, because she couldn't tell the difference. They both exude skill in this field.
Fliqpy traced his fingers down her stomach, earning a shy giggle from her. Obviously, she was ticklish, and he knew, too. His hand slid under the rim of her pants and under the elastic of her underwear. Again, she got a flashback of Flippy doing the same thing.
That is… until she felt his hand tug at her pants. He was trying to pull them down. He struggled with their position, though, so, he turned her again and pinned her down. Now he was the dominant one over her. He removed her pants easily this way. Flaky gasped at the cold chill that kissed her legs, scrunching them up. Her panties had a small wet mark on them, implying she was getting a little too excited during this experiment.
But now it wasn't an experiment anymore. It was clear that they were both excited and anxious for real intimacy.
Flaky pressed her thighs together as hard as possible, trying to get warmth on them, and to cover up the wet stain on her underwear. Fliqpy rubbed her legs with his palms, making them warmer, and sending pleasant chills up his wife's spine. He moaned and shuddered, easing her thighs a little.
"Is this gross?" Fliqpy asked.
Flaky thought about it. Well…
"M-Maybe a bit… T-This is different from w-what Flippy did." she answered truthfully.
Fliqpy's eyes widened. Then he smiled and laughed.
"Well, yes, I am different from him, aren't I? But, you knew that already, didn't you?" the yellow eyed bear pointed out.
Flaky nodded. He was indeed different from Flippy. Does that mean he was going to do this whole love-making thing differently as well? If so, what was he gonna do?
Fliqpy traced his fingers down Flaky's stomach, making her moan in pleasure, he then tugged at the top of her underwear, wanting it to come off. Flaky helped him remove the obstruction, and it was tossed to the side.
"Hey, no fair… You still have all your clothes on." Flaky blushed curtly.
Fliqpy smirked and brought her hands to his chest, tracing them down to the bottom of his tank top. Flaky snorted and worked her fingers under the fabric, pulling it upwards and over his head. She then tossed it to the ground with her clothes. She admired the fluffy chest before her, and he knew she loved it. She brought her hands up to his chest and ran her fingers through the fluff.
After that, she brought her hands up to her husband's face and massaged his cheeks with her thumbs. He beamed at her and blushed. He then reached over and pulled the blankets up over them, making warmth surround them. Fliqpy leaned down and started kissing her all over, pecking her lips and forehead, leaving warm sunbursts on her face.
"You ready, babe?" the soldier asked.
"F-For what?" Flaky replied.
He winked at her and smiled a mischievous smile.
"You'll see," he added.
He moved down her body, planting kisses on her stomach and navel. She gasped and gripped the sheets tightly, not wanting to lose herself yet. When he reached her flower, Fliqpy saw it was dripping with fluids, making him want her even more. He gave her a teasing lick in the center of her folds.
Flaky gasped and shuddered. This was completely new territory. Flippy never did this to her, he only used his fingers. Wasn't it gross to do this? But yet it feels so…
Fliqpy licked his lips, savouring her taste. He then proceeded to taste her again, it was a unique one, that much he could say. He wanted more of her, though. The green bear went on to completely lick her womanhood, pushing his tongue deeply inside. He could feel her rigedy walls and taste the innermost parts of her.
Flaky squealed and clasped Fliqpy's hair. She was obviously not used to this feeling, and she also didn't expect him to do this. She didn't know he was the type of person who would perform oral sex. Not to mention his tongue was way too hot.
Fliqpy could feel her chest rising and falling with the heavy breaths she took. He hoped he was doing this right, because he had never done this before. He knew more or less what it was and how to do it. He only hoped this wasn't gross to Flaky, because this seemed like the kind of thing she'd find gross.
Moments later, Flaky felt her climax approach. She tried to alert Fliqpy, but it was too late. She let out a shriek and released her love juices. With the little strength she had left, she propped herself up on her elbows to see him licking at her area still, almost as if he was desperate to savor her juices.
He stood and sat in a 'w' position before her, using his fist to wipe his mouth. Flaky's own mouth gaped in shock at his pleased expression.
"S-Sorry, was that… too much?" Fliqpy asked, catching onto her expression.
Flaky didn't know HOW to respond! She hated to say it, but she actually really liked that. It was a new, wonderful feeling. Still, it was kinda gross, considering where he was licking.
"I, uh… it was…. I don't even know!" she sighed, exasperatedly.
Fliqpy shrugged his shoulders.
"Um, I don't have to do that to you, do I?" Flaky asked.
Fliqpy's face turned red as he imagined Flaky giving him the same treatment. Her hot mouth surrounding his length, bringing him to his edge… But he quickly dismissed the perverted thought.
"N-No! I mean, unless you want to, hehe…"
He chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of his head. Flaky blushed, her heart pounded mercilessly inside her chest. Then she gathered her determination to speak up.
"I can… try." Flaky said.
Fliqpy's ears twitched when he heard this. Was she serious?
"Hon, you… y-you don't have to do that." he said.
Flaky gave him a glare. She then pounced on him out of nowhere; Fliqpy wasn't sure what to think. He only stared in shock as she brought her face down and kissed his face. She then proceeded to move down his neck with the kisses, tracing her hands into his fluffy chest. Her hands soon found his leather belt, feeling the cool metal of the buckle was soothing against her burning fingers.
Without looking at it, she undid his belt and tossed it aside. Fliqpy's heart raced and his pulse quickened. Did Flaky even know what she was doing?
His pants tightened in the crotch area as he felt himself get harder. Flaky quickly pulled them off, revealing his boxers. Fliqpy gasped and sat up, pulling his legs away a little. He was a little embarrassed by the tent in his boxer shorts. Flaky raised an eyebrow at this.
'And I'm the shy one?' she thought.
Fliqpy blushed and gritted his teeth. He was nervous about this whole thing, it was so new and exciting that he was gonna get carried away. He looked back and saw his wife crawling towards him. She easily lured him into a kiss, but in his head, he had much more panicked thoughts. He wasn't sure if he was actually mentally prepared for this. The actual experience of sexual intimacy was much more different than him just making a few perverted comments and kissing her neck.
Flaky proceeded to trail her hands down the tent in his boxers, caressing it graciously. Fliqpy gritted his teeth and growled in lust and pleasure. He didn't know how to react at this point, Flaky was just immobilizing him. Static electricity pulsed through his legs, his fur was damp with sweat. He felt his boxers pulled away from him, then they collided with the floor.
Flaky gasped and then lost her determination, as it was completely replaced with embarrassment. She blushed and covered her eyes, turning away in shame.
"I-I'm sorry…" she squeaked.
Fliqpy shrugged and chuckled.
"It's okay, we can just take it slowly, baby girl." he assured her.
Soon she was on her knees before her husband. He sat on the bed and lead her hand to his throbbing member. She had her eyes closed tightly as she gripped the organ. She only opened her eyes for a little bit, and then she opened her mouth slightly. Her tongue teased his length, making him shudder in delight. This sound and reaction made her embarrassed again, but nonetheless, she continued.
She only licked it a few more times before decided to take him into her mouth. The organ was hot and the pulsating blood felt weird against her tongue. Fliqpy sighed and let his eyes close in bliss. Flaky moved her mouth back and forth, keeping her eyes squeezed shut to save herself from the embarrassment growing inside of her. She couldn't completely fit it in her mouth due to the size, but she covered that length with her hand.
Fliqpy opened one of his yellow eyes and reached his shaking hands out to clasp her hair-like quills. He pushed her down a little bit more, wanting for more of his member to be covered by her hot mouth. Flaky was surprised and a little scared by this, but tried to cooperate, nonetheless. They were both careful to not go too far, so, Flaky wouldn't choke or suffocate.
The sensitive nerves of his length were acting on edge, and almost drove him to the edge. But before he could climax, Fliqpy pulled Flaky off of his member, leaving saliva dripping down it, and also on her face. Flaky panted for breath and wiped the saliva from her mouth.
"Um, well… wow." Fliqpy breathed out, petting Flaky's head.
Flaky stood up, her naked body catching her husband's eyes. He blushed and tried to resist the urge to grab her mammaries.
"So, you wanna finish this?" Flaky asked.
Fliqpy nodded his head eagerly. Flaky shrugged her shoulders.
"So, how should I do this?"
Fliqpy brought out his hands and pulled her in by her sides. She had no idea what he was doing, but she trusted him.
"This is gonna probably hurt a little, so, just be prepared, okay, hon?" Fliqpy said.
Flaky nodded. She watched him move back a little more, bringing her with him, she was now on the bed with him again. She was on her knees, hovering above his lap. Flaky was sure she knew what he wanted her to do, and she was nervous as hell to do it. She had never tried this angle before, and it was weird.
She took in a deep breath and started to lower herself down until her clit met his length. Even the smallest touch sent her into a craze. In the end she decided to just let her weight go down and in no time, her fleshy walls were completely surrounding him. They both moaned, grabbing onto each other for comfort. For Flaky, it didn't hurt as much the second time, but she still needed to adjust to him properly.
Fliqpy growled in lust, hugging his wife closer to him. He now realized why Flippy was moaning so loud when he did this with Flaky, It felt 10 times better than the mere taste he got last week. The rigedy walls of Flaky's insides rubbing against him member drove him crazy with pleasure.
The beautiful porcupine caught her breath and decided it was time to move. She lifted herself up a little and then slid back down. She squealed as tears gathered in her eyes. It was such a heavenly feeling that felt way too good not to cry over. As she moved up and down more, she felt the need for a kiss.
Almost as if he heard her thoughts, Fliqpy wrapped his arms around her neck as tightly as possible and pressed his lips to hers fiercely. His tongue greedily slipped into Flaky's mouth, tasting her and savouring her moans, almost as if he were eating them. Flaky breathed heavily in and out through her nose as she relished in the messy kiss they shared.
Fliqpy had never felt anything like this before. This was much different than just kisses or hugs or even her sitting on his lap while they kiss. He felt hot and amazing inside and out, it was almost like something that wasn't right. Flippy was sure lucky to get the first time, but he'd happily settle for second, it was only fair after all.
Sweat was dripping down their bodies, making their fur more wet than dry, they were soon ready to climax at this point. Breaking off the kiss, Fliqpy warned her of his climax coming.
"Flakes, I'm… I'm almost…" he breathed.
Flaky nodded and continued to ride his length quickly. Their fur and skin hit against each other a few more times, and Flaky felt her own climax coming. Sure enough, it came. She screamed and pressed her body as closely as she could to Fliqpy's, the sensation giving her comfort and closure. Fliqpy had felt the juices flow out of his wife, finally prompting him to release his own. He finally gave into his climax and slightly bit down on Flaky's shoulder in response.
Minutes later, they had finally panted away their exhaustion and were soon left with weak laughs and pink cheeks. Flaky pressed her forehead against Fliqpy's and giggled. She then slid off of him and fell onto the bed. He also found his place next to her in the bed, pulling the covers over their bodies.
Flaky felt so tired at this point. She looked over at the clock and saw it was only noon.
"Only 12 and already w-we're going t-t-to bed… Haha…" she joked.
Fliqpy sniggered at his wife.
"Well, we can take a nap for a little while and then maybe go out for a late dinner if you want, sweetheart." he added.
Flaky nodded. She liked that idea very much. She snuggled against the green bear and purred into his fluffy chest. He chuckled at her sweet affections and petted her messy quills. Soon, they both fell asleep together, sense of nirvana flowing over them.
Meanwhile…
Flippy was the vulnerable and weak one this time. He panted and sweated like crazy, holding his groin area where there was a definite sore, yet blissful, feeling aching. The soldier fell against the wall and slid down so he sat on the floor. Now he knew how Fliqpy felt last week when he made love with Flaky.
"Jesus Martha… is this how it's gonna be?" he laughed ironically.
Done! Wow, sorry this took longer than I thought it would. And I think this one is longer than chapter one! Or maybe not? Who knows at this point. But if it seems like Fliqpy and Flaky's love making session stalled, well, they were trying to find areas of comfort within each other. And the reason why Flippy didn't do some of the things Fliqpy did is because he wasn't sure Flaky would be comfortable with it, so, he just stuck to basic sex. Oh well, maybe now he'll give it a try. ;3
And I also loved writing the brother-like dialogue between Fliqpy and Flippy. They are such cute fluff balls. I wanna hug em owo!
R&R!
