WingMate Chapter 2.
I lapped my slack arm on Fox's shoulder before I eased him into my chest like old times.
His warmth radiated as our bodies snuggled while we ambled down The 'Great' Fox's corridor. Honestly, this thing is in need of desperate repairs.
"So...ugh..." I rotated my hand encircles in front of my chest. "Krystal?"
Fox's ears stood and brows parted when he faced me. His cheeks flushed. Well fuck.
I clasped my beak, my eyes narrowed.
He coughed into his fist. "About that..." Fox sucked air through his fangs.
"I'm not jealous."
"I-I didn't say you were!"
"You're thinking it?"
"Well..okay sort of..."
"Then I'm not jealous." I shrugged.
"Oh?" Fox eased me into the side of his chest with his arm wrapped around my waist. "Good, cuz...uhh." He tucked his lip under his fangs. Fox raised his splayed palm in the air as he shrugged. "Y'know."
I sighed. "I know."
"Look." Fox rested his hand on my chest and rubbed it. "She just got here, so I don't know her."
"Yeah but." My stomach plummeted like a stone in water. "The way you look at her." I halfway turned my head to him. Our eyes met before his darted away.
"Well...y'know?" Fox shook his head. He sighed before he pursed his lips and slid them side to side. His brows parted and eyes sagged. "She's...just..." Fox's shoulders slumped.
"Hot?" My heart cracked.
"No..."
"Foxy."
"No."
"I meant you."
"Can we not?"
"I have to know." I squeezed his hand on my chest.
"Don't be mad." Fox's ears slanted. He dipped his head between his shoulders.
We stood in place.
The ship's ventilation whirred.
I tapped my boot against the floor.
"I like her but I don't love her, okay?" Fox smiled.
"It's just the way you look at her." My grip around his hand tightened.
Fox's lips wilted.
A potent, biting feeling snaked up my back.
Silence.
"I know you don't mean to but..." I sighed. "I don't like it."
Fox crossed his arms. His eyes trailed away. Great, I'm doing what I do best, pissing people off.
I scratched the back of my neck. My heart crumbled as I rummaged through my thoughts.
If only flying was as easy as communication.
"...Foxy..."
Fox glanced at me, he averted his gaze as his eyes slanted.
"I know you have feelings." I swayed my head side to side. "I just...am..." I clasped my beak and shut my eyes while I sighed. "Jealous." They crawled open as they met Fox's round ones.
"But you said you weren't?"
"Yeah well, I'm stupid."
"That's a giv-"
"I'm sorry." I hugged him. Our pounding chest nestled.
Silence.
I stepped back and rested my hand on his flushed cheek while I rubbed it with my thumb.
His glistening, round eyes trailed to my lax ones; Fox's beaming smile tickled my heart.
"I'm..." I paused, my words clung to the tip of my tongue. "Afraid of losing you."
Fox's brows parted, he covered his mouth with his quivering palm.
I blinked and raised a brow. "What?" My hands rested by my waist.
"You apologized!" Fox pecked the tip of my beak with his lips.
My cheeks burn and thoughts scattered. "And?"
"It's just...wow!"
My brows drew together while I turned my head to the side. "You make it sound like I did something amazing." I chuckled.
"You did!" Fox ruffled my cheek's feathers with his rugged paw pads.
I blinked.
"It's very mature of you."
My eyes rounded and brows parted.
"It's true."
"I...just did something really sim-"
"Shh."
I tilted my head to the side.
Fox fluffed my feathers and raked them while he stroked my cheeks. "I'm proud of you." He kissed my sweaty forehead.
Sometimes small gestures do matter. I guess? I don't really get it but even when you don't realize it, it can mean a lot: especially to someone you love.
I snickered. "Really?"
"Always!"
My heart skipped while an ecstatic, titillating sensation surged through my body and an intoxicating feeling swelled in my groin.
Fox covered his muzzle and giggled.
"W-what?" Sweat trailed down my forehead.
"You."
"Eh?"
"You're just." Fox clasped his hands by his crotch and rocked side to side. "Way too cute!"
"Pfft, I'm not cute." I waved my lax hand down through the air.
"Oh?"
"I'm a dashing rogue."
Fox blinked and tilted his head to the side. "How?"
"Cuz I stole your heart." I nestled my beak against his cheek and rubbed it through the fur.
He buried his flushed face in his wavering palms. Fox's blushing ears flatten.
I leaned back with my hand on my jutting hip. "Can't fight the master of love." I winked.
Fox shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Whatever." He chuckled before he laced his fingers with mine and clutched my hand. "Also..."
I tightened my grasp on his hand.
"I know it's abrupt but..." Fox tucked his lip under his fangs. He flicked his tongue against his lips. "Ugh...fuck."
My brows drew together as my eyes slanted. "What?"
"It's just..."
"Just?"
"Y'know...?"
I shrugged.
"I'm feeling...y'know."
I blinked.
Fox grit his teeth and sucked air through them. "...I'm needy..."
"Well yeah?"
"I'm needing you know what."
"Just spit it out." I threw my hand in the air and collapsed it by my waist.
Fox spoke under his breath.
"Huh?"
"I'm..." Fox paused, he snickered and faced away. He turned to me, our eyes locked. "Horny." He gulped.
My brows rose and eyes rounded.
"Dammit, I knew you were going to get pissed."
"I'm not. Just shocked." I chuckled.
"I just...I need someone." Fox rubbed his shoulder.
"Something to fuck?"
"No!"
"C'mon, Foxy, it's...kind of weird?"
Fox's lips wilted.
"It's just...fast?"
"Sorry."
"Foxy, it's fine, really." I rested my hands on my chest. "I just...don't want things to go fast again."
He sighed.
"Like...hm." I tapped my finger against the end of my beak. "What if we snuggled."
Fox's lopsided, meek smile crept up his muzzle.
"Naked?"
His fangs peeked through a sliver of his lips.
"But." I raised my finger in the air. "No penetration...and if you want to get off...then a handy?"
"Hmm, spooning?"
"Always."
Fox extended his hand towards me.
I shook it.
"Deal, oh and." Fox grinned. "I call big spoon."
We strolled down the corridor hand in hand like your typical cliché couple: We glanced at each other with stupid smile or well if I could I would, laughed at nothing because we're nervous and silly, and kissed whenever we felt like it because there isn't anyone stopping us or staring.
Fox stepped ahead of me to his room and entered a password into the key panel.
The door hissed open. The faint scent of coffee rushed my nose. I gawked at his disheveled room. Quite sad.
He clenched his teeth as his brows furrowed and he feigned a warm smile. Fox extended his hand towards the room.
"The hell happened?"
"Hm?"
I stared at his unkempt bed, the blanket ruffled and curled onto the end of the bench bed; I glanced at the office table, papers and water bottles strewed across it; I fixated on the pile of porn magazines by it and it should've been expected, I scrunched up and shuddered but it's still strange?
"I...should've clean..."
"No shit."
"Umm..."
"My room?"
"Yeah, sounds good." Fox raised his finger in the air. "Gotta grab something."
I rolled my eyes.
So after that disaster, we strolled to my room in awkward silence since someone was caring a bottle of lube without any damn shame. Don't get me wrong, I love Fox, I really do but sometimes his...awareness? Is just sad. But:
That's his odd yet lovely charm, being the most amazing pilot in the sky but an awkward mess on the ground. It's cute.
We strolled to my room and I fixated on the key panel.
I tapped my finger on my beak.
You ever make your passwords different on each thing you have? Cuz I do and I won't lie, it's the worst thing you can ever do because I forget all of them.
Fox pressed the enter key and the door slid open.
I blinked.
"Slippy reset it."
I dragged my head towards Fox and halfway faced him. "Why?"
Fox pursed his lips. He clicked his tongue. "Reasons."
"You snooped in it?" I rested my hands on my hip.
His fur bristled, he whispered, "No."
I narrowed my eyes.
Sweat trickled down his forehead.
"Foxy."
Fox chuckled. "Okay...a little."
I sighed. "Why?"
He shrugged.
"Foxy."
Fox struggled to conceal his playful grin.
"You ass."
"S-sorry."
"Why'd you do it?" I stepped into my room and sat on my bed with my hands in my lap.
"Looking for clues." Fox strolled in and shut the door.
"Oh?" My heart dropped.
"I'm sorry." Fox rubbed the back of his neck.
"It's fine, I get it." I patted the bed. "But don't do it again."
"Isn't that bad?"
"Yeah, but it's whatever."
"Still...I broke into your privacy." Fox sat beside me and slumped his head between his shoulders while his muzzle rested by his chest.
"Yeah but I just left." My stomach gnarled and I leaned my head against his and lapped my arm over his shoulder. His musky scent enticed my nose.
We wallowed in each other's warmth.
Fox held my thigh and squeezed it. "Promise to not leave without a word?" His eyes trailed to mine while I peered into his.
My heart fluttered and shoulders eased. "I promise." I inched my beak by his soft cheek and ruffled his fur while I inhaled his intoxicating scent.
He kissed my burning cheek while he kneaded my tense thigh. Fox's sultry breaths brushed against my skin.
A soothing sensation surged through my crotch as my cock swelled against my tight boxers.
Fox licked my neck, his tongue ruffled my feathers.
I shuddered and moaned.
His claw trailed to my twitching cock. Fox's wavering hand rested on it.
"Geez, foxy, at least buy me dinner."
"After. but." Fox tilted his head down and coasted his tongue along his muzzle. "How 'bout some sweet kisses for now?"
I chuckled as my heart fluttered.
Fox edged his muzzle an inch from my beak.
I tilted my head to the side and he eased his muzzle into my beak while his heavy pants tickled my throat.
His soft tongue nuzzled mine while he caressed it against mine.
My muscles eased. My mind fogged from the tantalizing intoxication. My heart pounded from our awkward yet compassionate embrace.
Fox slid his tongue against mine as his muzzle slipped from my beak. "Ready?" A lewd smirk stretched across his muzzle while his fangs peeked from his lips.
"Hmm." I shut an eye and rubbed the end of my beak.
His tail rapped against the bed.
"How badly do you want it?"
"Aww, c'mon!" Fox rested his hand on my groin and squeezed.
"Tell me how you really need it." I scratched his chin.
Fox's eyes trailed away. He shifted.
I rested my hand on his cheek and glided my thumb against his fur. "Please?"
He crossed his arms and struggled to contain his smile. Fox chuckled before he sighed. "I really need it."
"Could ya say it sexier?"
Fox rolled his eyes. "I really fucking need you, Falco." He rested his hand on my chest while he rotated his finger encircles.
My cheeks burned. "What do you need?"
"I need a taste of a hunky man." Fox winked, he trailed his tongue along his muzzle.
"Remember, just a handy."
Fox sighed.
"Now..." I rubbed the tip of my beak. I narrowed my eyes. "Show me how bad you need it."
"Like begging?"
"No, stripping."
"Oh, well you don't need to ask!" Fox slipped out of the jacket, threw off his shirt, and tossed his pants on the ground to reveal the twitching bulge in his boxers.
I rested a hand behind me while I leaned back. "Hmm, do a little pose?"
Fox leaned forward and flexed, the contours of his muscles tightened. His firm chest tensed, which is as impressive as anyone else's but he's cute cuz he's small; his biceps poked out like a little mound, it's nothing impressive but it's adorable; his abs jutted out barely, that's one downside of fur.
"Do a little turnaround." I lifted my limp hand and spun my finger encircles.
He faced his back to me and his firm butt and peeked over his shoulder as he smirked. "Like it?"
My cock swelled as a tantalizing sensation intoxicated me. "Hmm, not bad for a bitch booty." I covered my mouth and snickered.
"Hey!"
I waved my hand in the air. "I'm joking, it's cute."
"Thank you."
I studied his back. "Did you work out?
"Yeah!"
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"You...worked your ass out?"
Fox whispered, "Yes."
"Are you fuckin' serious?" I laughed.
"What?" Fox's arms collapsed by his waist while he turned to me with those puppy dog eyes.
"That's hot."
Fox's eyes rounded, he blushed as he turned away and dipped his head between his shoulders. "R-really?"
"No."
His lips wilted and shoulders slumped.
"Aww, Foxy, I'm just teasing."
Fox's ears stood.
"Hmm."
Silence.
"Off," I said.
Fox smirked, he slipped out of his boxers and exposed himself to me with his arms crossed and head held high.
My eyes trailed to his cute, twitching shaft, it's about the size of your typical hot dog. "Arms behind your back."
He puffed his chest out while he clasped his hands behind his back.
I whistled. "Lookin' stern." Precum trickled down my twitching shaft.
Fox chuckled.
"Can you tell me how much you want me?"
"I really fucking need you."
"Do you need me to be yours and only yours."
"Yes."
Okay, maybe I'm getting too into it but it's hard to resist someone as cute as him.
My heart danced. "Then what'd you do to me?"
"Anything you desire." Fox's eyes locked with mine.
"Really?" I rested my finger on my beak.
"Yes!" His beaming smile tickled my heart.
"Hmm."
Silence.
"Then how about..." My eyes slanted. "You have a little taste."
Fox's tail wagged. "A taste of what?"
"My cock."
Fox's mouth moved as he snickered until he spat out his words, "I'd love to."
"Ah, but you got to be on your knees." I winked.
"Sure!" Fox's ears pinned to his head. "Wait...ugh, do you... have something soft I can sit on?"
"Use your clothes."
"But..."
"Not like they're going to get any dirtier."
"Well...hmm." Fox rubbed the back of his neck.
"I'll clean them for ya, okay?"
He hummed before he nodded.
"Now." I extended my upturned hand and beckoned him with my finger.
Fox bundled his clothing and stepped towards me before he dropped them below my feet and rested on his knees while his soft eyes peered at me.
"That's a cute position."
He snickered. "Is it okay if I..." Fox glanced at my cock.
"Hmm, just a sniff and keep the pants zipped."
Fox whined while he gazed at me with that adorable quivering chin that too hard to say no to.
"Fuck, fine."
He smirked and pressed his muzzle against my pants while my swelled cock twitched. Fox nicked the zipper with his fangs and tugged it with a jerk.
"Hey!"
Fox spoke through his teeth, "Shorry." He unzipped my pants. His tail thrashed in the air.
" 'S okay, just take it slow." I shuddered when Fox eased his wet nose against my cum stained boxers.
His heavy, damp breaths brushed against my shaft.
"Well?"
Fox pulled his snout out of my pants. "Sorry, was waiting for your command." He snickered.
"Go ahead."
A lewd smile dimpled his flushed cheeks. Fox eased my cock from my pants and glided his tongue along his fangs.
I extended my hand on his forehead and rubbed my fingers through the crest of creamy fur on his head.
Fox shut his eyes, he inched his muzzle by my cock and trailed his tongue against it to slather it with saliva as I moaned.
"Geez, Foxy...fuck." A tantalizing sensation surged up my spine.
He rested his fingers on my twitching cock like he'd gestured for an okay before he consumed my shaft with his maw and caressed it with his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
Salvia sloshed while Fox sucked.
I leaned back as I rested my head against the wall and moaned. I petted him.
Fox slunk his hands on my tensing thighs while he kneaded them.
My body clenched up while my breathing hitched. "Just a little faster, foxy."
The ecstasy hushed my thoughts while a warm sensation caressed my pounding heart. The friction of his fingers and pressure of Fox's tongue on my swelled shaft caused my back to arch.
"Oh fuck, foxy, foxy oh jeez." I shuddered and cum welled in my cock and I moaned and my toes curled and I panted and Fox's breaths brushed against my waist and I clenched up and my mind fogged and I clenched my teeth and hissed when:
Cum gushed from my twitching shaft and into his maw while I gasped for air.
Fox swallowed it. He eased his muzzle from my limp shaft and lapped up the stains on his fur.
I panted as I wiped the sweat from my forehead. "Damn, foxy." I huffed. "Didn't know you were that good."
He winked. "So that hand job?"
"Yeah just give me a sec." I wallowed in the soothing sensation.
Fox sat beside me and leaned his head against my shoulder. He kissed the side of my cheek with his sticky lips. His salty breath caressed my nose.
"Ready?"
He smiled, "Yeah."
I slipped out of my clothes while he gazed at my exposed body. "Like what you see?" I stood with my ass towards him.
"Always."
"Good, cuz later." I winked. "I might be in the mood." I sat beside Fox with my dangling legs straddled and waved for him to sit on my lap.
Fox stood to grab the lube before he sat between my legs and inched his cute butt next to my limp cock. His enticing thick musk caressed my lungs.
I lapped my arms over his chest and ran my fingers encircles by his nipples. I leaned into his ear and whispered, "I love you so fucking much."
He hummed. "I love you too." Fox pressed his sweaty back into my chest.
My finger rubbed the tip of his nipple before I fondled his chest.
Fox hitched his head back and moaned.
I trailed my finger down his stomach to his cute, little cock and held it while I played with his chest. I rubbed the tip of his precum stained shaft.
He whimpered like a good dog.
"How's it feel?" I squeezed his nip before I leaned towards the lube and pumped some into my palm.
"A-amazing." Fox chuckled.
"Good." I lathered the lubricant into my feathers before I eased my hand on Fox's yearning cock and gently stroked it.
Fox moaned, his thighs inched towards one another while he panted.
I held his cock and trailed my hand from his chest to his balls while I pressed my finger between it. "Say the magic word." I licked the side of his sweaty neck.
"May I cum please?"
"Say it sexier."
"May I cum please, master."
"Hmm, tell how you really want it." I squeezed his warm cock.
"Oh please, I really need it. I want you to make me feel so fucking good."
I snickered. "Can you tell me how much you love me?"
"I really fucking love you, Falco. And I need you so damn much."
"Good." I preened the side of his cheek. "Ready?"
"Fuck yeah."
I stroked his twitching cock, eased my finger between his balls, and nudged him into my chest.
Fox moaned. "Oh fuck! Oh...Falco, ah..." His breathing accelerated while I stroked faster. "F-Falco, oh, oh shit!" Thick clumps of cum shot from his shaft. He panted and collapsed into my chest while I licked his cheek. "I fuckin' love you." He snickered.
I caressed his cheek and eased his muzzle by my beak while his sultry breaths caressed it.
My heart eased and breaths deepen as I inhaled his musky scent mixed with cum.
I wrapped my cum stained hands around Fox and snuggled.
A tranquil feeling coursed through my body.
Our eyes met, I peered into his.
I whispered:
"I love you too."