WARNING!! Contains a romantic/ semi-sexual scene! Skip chapter or read to Later that night if not interested!
Chapter 2:
Sweet Love
Mince's home: Juracho Tropolis
"Mommy?" The little chameleon walked into the kitchen, "What's for lunch?"
Shiry sighed, washing the dishes slowly as she spoke, she glanced at the clock and noticed it was already one in the afternoon, "Well, what do you want hun?"
"A sandwich please?" The little one answered.
A hand then was placed on top of her head, and rubbed her head a little a silver chameleon walked by her, she watched as the older male walked to the fridge.
The silver one smiled a little, "I'll make it for you Onterage, hop up here to the table."
Greatly pleased, she rushed up to the table, and crawled onto the chair, and sat patiently, watching the silver one draw out some turkey, mayonaise, and a knife next to the fridge, the started for the bread.
"Thank you Darren." Shiry smiled.
Onterage continuted to watch him, while Darren looked through the window past her, "I've noticed Mince has been a little busier than usual, what's been going on?"
Shiry shrugged, "I think Dr. Lacross finally talked to him about that cancer project, so he's either setting up or is doing the project already."
Darren finished Onterage's sanwich, and placed it in front of her, the little chameleon then started eating it right after. Darren walked over beside Shiry, and laid a hand on the white chameleon's shoulder, and whispered close to her, "Is everything okay?"
She lowered her head, and finished up the last bowl before draining the sink, "I just wish he was here more, Onterage needs a fatherly figure, more than just me. I've been spending more time with her than I should, and I'm owrried that she'll grow up to hate him."
Darren turned and leaned against the counter, "True, but I was asking if the two of you were doin' ok."
She smiled, "We're doing fine, nothing of trouble."
Darren nodded, and started out of the kitchen. Shiry watched him leave, then glanced out the window, to see Mince pull up.
Later that night
Shiry walked into the hallway, and peeked around the doorway to Onterage's room, seeing her fast asleep, and slowly closed the door, with a loud click to ensure closeure. Mince then came up from behind, and hugged her, kissing her cheek lightly, purring a little and nuzzling her as he went.
"Shhhhh! Mince!" Shiry whispered to him, trying to keep the male quiet.
Mince only smiled, "What? Just giving you a little love, so you don't feel neglected."
Shiry then smiled, seeing through his words, "True."
Mince kissed her cheek again, "I love you, you know that right?"
The white chameleon smiled bigger and kissed him back, "Of course, and I love you too."
Mince then grabbed her by a hand, and lead her back to their bedroom, shutting the door lightly so they wouldn't wake up their kid. Shiry started to remove her shirt, getting ready for bed, when Mince then wrapped his arms around her waist, and started kissing her again, lightly on her cheeks and lips. He slowly the went and nibbled her neck and shoulder, while she stood and licked him back.
"It's been a while hasn't it..." Shiry whispered, nuzzling the chameleon as he kissed her neck up to her cheek.
"Indeed it has my love..." Mince replied, his eyes closed and pulling her closer to him from behind.
Shiry then spun around, and wrapped her arms around him, getting close enough to where their chests rubbed against one another. She closed her eyes, and move forward, pressing her lips against his, and sliding her tongue into his mouth. Quicklt taken by her deep kiss, he drew her as close as he could, and kissed back, their tongues intertwining lustfully as they embraced each other's warmth and emotion between themselves.
Slowly Mince's hands went from around her waist and slide to her stomach, going under her shirt, and slowly removing it in between kisses. She replied, and started to unzip his vest, licking his lips and started downwards to his chest. He kissed her head as she went, then moved to her neck, biting and sucking. She moved back up, and both met ach otherand kissed deeply, getting hotter as their bodies were against one another.
He then slide his hands down to her pantline, wanting to proceed as he slowly lead her and himself to the bed, with her on top.
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"......oh Mince"
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"Shiry....oh god!"
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"oooh! Mince!"
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"Oh god! Yes! oh yes!"
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"Oh Mince....I'm...I'm all yours!"
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"Oh god!! I'm....I'm gonna....!"
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Next morning....
Mince was still in bed, his body just laying there in deep exhaustion while he slept. Shiry was up and moving still aching after the 3 hour session with her lover. She quickly sipped mouthwash, swishing whatever she felt was still in her mouth, then spurted it back out into the sink. It was a hard night after nearly a month, but what she still couldn't understand was how she wound up begging to "serve" him. She wasn't the type, but when love-dazed, she seem to loosen to the point that she would do anything for the pleasure, but in the matter of being a pet to him.
She actually liked it, until he mouth went where it should've never gone in the first place, she's surprized that Onterage did wake up during that, otherwise they would've both had to explain the terms for her, at such an early age. Darren though, being the oldest between the three, would explain for her, in a mythical tale of the snake and the turtle. She still has no idea where that story came from, but the story to Onterage would seem to make sense. She dried off her mouth, and glanced back at Mince, who laid in the same spot as before, obviously happy and dreaming pervertedly.
Now that she thought of it, it was his idea in the first place, and what convinced her was there'd be nothing she'd be infected with, along with it's like a stick-shaped sucker.
She then twitched, "He owes me big time..."
The only reason why she resisted thinking, "He'll never touch me again" was because it was a weird ectasy, one that they both liked. It was just the climax was what nearly choked her to death, unaware of what was to come about. She walked into the bedroom, and out into the hall, and left him there, a bright idea entering her head.
Onterage watched her go by, seeing her smiling. The little chameleon then snuck into the bedroom, and walked over behind Mince. Seeing he was asleep, she walked back to the from of the bed, and climbed up onto it, and laid beside him, cuddling him, getting the warth that was still eftover from the night. Mince's hand then slide and wrapped around her, and brought her close, his eyes barely open as the little chameleon scooted closer.
He smiled, "what are you doin' here?"
Onterage smiled, "You're warm!"
He laughed a little and grabbed the cover, and pulled it over her, then took a glance at the clock:
7:34 a.m.
To him, it was alot earlier than expected, and the two of them went back to sleep. Not caring that he had to work that day.
