You'll be met with sexual themes very, very soon now, just sayin'! ;p

Next morning, Valerie woke up first. She looked at Chucky, he was 'sleeping' next to her, more like pretending to! His hands were always close to her chest, his fingers very carefully brushing over her breasts as he moved his body. She moved away and looked down on him with one raised eyebrow.

"I know you're awake, you moron," she murmured sleepily and yawned. No reaction, instead he stirred and pressed his face harder into the pillow, pretending he still was asleep.

"Yeah, right," Valerie said dryly and took hold of the sheets, dragging it away from him. She gaped when she saw the bulge in his overall.

"You little perv! And you're still not sayin' anything at all?" She would so fix that! Valerie blushed as an idea formed itself in her head, she really shouldn't do this…but she wanted it. She was larger than him, but she would give it a try - what she was going to do now.

Valerie didn't take off the nightgown, only her knickers. She pulled it down and tossed it to the side, and she dragged down his overalls, carefully so that the sleepy doll wouldn't get startled as he suddenly felt what she was going to do, but she already suspected he wouldn't say a word…yet.

She was now on top of him, her legs on each side of his body. She smirked when she saw how he reddened. "Surprised?" She leaned down and purred in his ear, he shuddered ever so slightly. "But I think I'm gonna need something…" She trailed of and searched in his folder with one hand, and then luckily she found what she was looking for: Another condom.

"Good guy," she noted and slipped it on, making him even redder, and his length grew a little bit more. She slowly lowered herself onto his crotch and closed her eyes as head and shaft slowly glided in. It felt better now. Chucky blinked a few times, trying to keep his mouth shut, though he wanted to groan loudly.

"Shall we not end this game soon, Chucky? Look at me, and I might consider riding you…"

" Nnh…Oohhmmm… alright then! D…do it…NOW!" he finally said, opening his blue eyes. "Fuck me!"

"Sure, good guy!"

Valerie moved slowly, unsure of what to do. But then he grabbed her hips, guiding them back and forth, helping her on the beginning. She started rocking her hips.

Chucky gave her the most lustful look she had ever seen and – oh lord – how it turned her on! She quickened her body movements, and happy that this caused total pleasure, she rocked her hips even harder against Chucky's bucking.

"D-do you like it?" She asked, stuttering as his cock did its job. She was towering over him with a rosy face, a passionate smile curling on her lips.

He nodded, unable to speak as she moved up and down on his throbbing length. She leaned down and kissed him heatedly, making his body shake involuntarily.

"Aaaahhh, yeees! H-harder!" he stammered and threw back his red head, moaning. He arched his back to get deeper inside of her and she rode him faster, as if they both tried their best to get there first; the climax. And when she finally brought him there, the utter pinnacles of their bumpy morning-ride, his hand were inside her nightgown, seeking her thighs. He grabbed hold and groaned, or screamed her name.

"VAAALERIE!"

She came shortly after, but didn't stop humping until their mindblowing orgasm was completely ended. She collapsed on top of him, quite shaken. And quickly rolled over and lied down next to him, their limps entangling. She kissed his cheek and giggled at his utterly super pleased face.

"You liked that, huh?"

"Aha," he somehow managed to reply. "Y…you…you are just…awesome! You fucked me as if this was our last day on the earth! It is usually me who…ya know, while the lady lays down and spreads her legs."

"Chucky, you slutty doll!" She punched his shoulder, not very hard though.

"Do you have sex with every lady you meet?!"

No, I kill most of them – if I don't like them. He didn't say that out loud, but instead he said:

"No! It's just been a while since someone were on top of me. Ya know, whit my doll size and all… I figured it was easier if I did the job, if you get my drift."

"I had no problems at all," she whispered seductively and bit his earlobe carefully. "Well, not after you guided me at the beginning, at least…" She gave him her most awkward smile.

"But my point is; there's nothing wrong with the size, Chucky. It's what you do with, that count."

"I know." He studied her face, a wry smile curling the corner of his mouth. He leaned in and touched her breast again. "You're the best, Val!"

"Yeah, sure…but now it would be very nice with breakfast. Care to join me?" She looked questioningly at him while reaching for her underwear. He nodded, and as she, fixed the clothes that weren't properly on. They went to the kitchen shortly after. Chucky sat down by the table while she prepared the meal.

"Vacation's soon over, you know," Valerie said without looking at him. "That means I'm gonna have to go to work every week. If you're planning to stay, you must know that you're going to be all alone some days…but…"

"But what?" Chucky asked when she sat down. Valerie grabbed one slice of bread with cheese and chewed on it.

"I just want you to know that I'd be happy if you stayed, I mean…after what've done together." She blushed and grabbed the cup and drank, hiding her red face behind it. "But I understand if you don't want to, 'cause it will probably be boring and unaccustomed for you to just sit here, alone, waiting for me to return and make you meals. But you will always be welcome here."

"I know, Val…and I'm glad you want me to stay, but…I'm kind of a traveler, always visiting new places."

He thought for a moment of all the homes he had been sent to, to kill. He missed it already, and it would have been nice with some blood, really. But he was okay, because when he was with Valerie, he didn't it miss it that much. But to stay here in her apartment as if he was her cohabitant or something, that wasn't him. He wanted to go, he knew that deep inside. And he would have been thrilled if she had come with him, but his Val wasn't a murdered.

"I see," Valerie whispered, as if she had read his mind. She could see it in his eyes though. "You're going to leave me as soon as the vacation's over?" She was staring down in the table till her eyes got sore, and she had to blink a few times.

"I think that'll be the best, babe," he answered, his voice low and surprisingly weak. She met his eyes. I know you're right, Chucky. You're a killer doll and I'm a human. We're too different. It wouldn't last, not with so different environments and interests and all. She sighed deeply, forcing herself to smile just a little bit, it surely looked false.

"Hey, babe…" Chucky had eaten his slice of bread. He jumped off his chair and walked over to his sad, yet so very pretty hostess, and she lifted him up and placed him on her lap.

"Don't be sad, dollface," he whispered and stroked her cheek with his thumb, which caused the girl to cry. Tears pricked on her eyelids and ran down the pale cheeks, soaking her skin.

"It's not like you'll never gonna see me again, Valerie. I promise I'll visit you."

"You will?" She asked, her eyes holding a small glint of hope.

"Of course!" He answered and wiped away her tears, grinning. "We'll meet again. You're my friend till the end, remember?"

"And your mine," she replied and moved some messy locks away from his eyes and behind his ear. She brought her face down to his and brushed her lips over the scars on his forehead.

"I know it's crazy, Chucky…but I think I love you." He didn't answer, just allowed her to cuddle and kiss him. He didn't spoke for a long time that day.

This was a little bit short…but this is not the end, but I think that the next chapter will be the last one. You see, I wasn't planning to write a very long story. (This story was kinda a small break from something bigger I'm working on).

Anyway, this is just a small, different part of Chucky's life. He meets a girl and falls for her, she changes him, and he stays with her for a while. So you can say that the weeks with Valerie were not only a vacation for Val, but also for Chucky. When she must go back to work, so must he, if you get my drift. But we'll see what happens in the end, maybe she'll get a surprise, who knows? But I hope you've enjoyed my story, and thanks a lot for reviews, especially you, Esme1998 and PurpleGirl21, very inspiring feedback! Thanks for reading so far! ;)

Now I need to go to bed, it's late here in Norway ;p