Alvin and the Chipmunks:
College Daze
Alvin got up groggily; his alarm went off, he realized he was going to be late. "Ah, shit! No time for breakfast!" he showered and brushed his teeth, dressing as quickly as he could, grabbed his playbook and headed to work. "Alright; ladies! Huddle up! Take a seat. Now, I know last season we had a bit of trouble, but this season we're gonna improve, aren't we?" he asked his team, pumping his fist. "Yeah!" they all shouted. Jeanette took a deep breath before knocking on the classroom door. "Yes, come in." he said. Shyly she opened the door, and was immediately surprised by all the players standing up when she entered the room. "Hi; um, Coach Seville. I'm doing a physics report and need to judge how fast an oncoming object hits a stationary one. I was told to come here by my professor." she explained, smiling nervously. "You may be seated." he said to them, they sat down. "Sure, why don't we go out to the field and i'll have Mark demonstrate. Sound good to you, Jeanette?" he asked, eyebrows raised and smiling at her warmly. "S-s-s-sure, Ss-sounds good." she stammered as they went out to the field. "Mark." Alvin said when he got the tackling dummy in position to be hit. "Coach?" he asked in reply, knowing he was getting ready to demonstrate but knew not to question his coach. "Come here." he replied, Mark ran up to get his instructions.
"Mark, i'd like you to meet Jeanette Miller, my friend." he introduced them and Mark shook her hand. "Um, hi." she said. "Ma'am." he replied. "Alright, now that's outta the way, I need you to hit that dummy over there to demonstrate how fast an oncoming object hits a stationary one." he said, pointing to the dummy. "Yes; sir, coach." he replied, going back forty yards to gain the most speed from his sprint. He ran; his two hundred and eighty pound frame tackled the dummy full force. He got up to no ill effects due to his gear. Jeanette gasped at how hard he hit it. "I clocked him at twenty one miles an hour, best fullback we've got, great job Mark." Alvin said, dismissing him. "Thanks, coach." he replied, joining his team. "Was that enough evidence for you, Jeanette?" he asked after the demonstration and the team were dismissed from class.
"I don't know if i'd want to call that evidence, Alvin. Sounds like something from a crime scene." she said, twirling a finger through her hair before straightening it out and smiling. "Fine; Jeanette, results." he said, going over his paperwork and playbook. "Hey; Alvin, if you need help, i'd be more than happy to assist you." Jeanette offered, having a little time before her next class. "I'd like that. Here, have a seat." Alvin said, getting up from his seat and grabbing another chair to allow her to use his. She giggled as she sat down. "Thank you, Alvin." she said. "You're welcome, Jeanette." he replied. They spent the next few minutes going over his paperwork; Jeanette correcting any spelling mistakes he'd made and cutting his grading time in half. "Well, I think that should just about do it, Alvin. You're all caught up." Jeanette said, getting up from his chair. "Thanks; Jeanette, glad you could help. You'd better get to class, i'd hate for you to be late." Alvin said, walking her to the door and holding it open for her.
"You're welcome, i'll see you later." she said, waving at him. He smiled and waved back. He'd been her friend for a long time; since they were kids, in fact. She couldn't understand his childishness and he always felt she'd lost him whenever they spoke about anything related to academics. She'd found a peer in Simon but over the years he'd become very focused on school, too busy to spend time with her. She understood, having a schedule herself. But she found herself sometimes wanting to relax and not deal with stress. Jeanette got through the day and went home with her homework, planning on getting through it first before watching a movie. "I do wish Simon were here, but fat chance of that happening." she scoffed. She finished her homework and was about to watch TV when her doorbell rang. She sighed before going to answer it. It was Alvin, holding his thermos.
"Oh, hi Alvin. What brings you here?" Jeanette asked, dressed in her pajamas and night robe. She wasn't expecting any company but was glad to see a familiar face. "Hey, Jean. I uh, wanted to repay you for helping me today, by helping you with your homework." Alvin said, smiling his trademark smile. Jeanette couldn't help but laugh. "No; that's ok, I already did it. But, you're welcome to visit if you like." she replied with a wave of her hand. "Sure, thanks." he said, removing his shoes as he knew she'd kept a clean home. "You need anything? A refill?" she asked as they walked inside. "Wait, you drink coffee?" he asked in return, slightly in shock. "How else can I get through the day?" she answered while pouring herself a cup; two sugars and a hint of creamer, the way she liked it. Alvin took his with just sugar, preferring the aroma of ground coffee beans to creamer. "Yes, thanks Jean." he said, filling his thermos back up and adding sugar to it. "I'll repay you for the sugar and coffee." he said. "Oh; no need, it's fine." she replied, adjusting her glasses and smiling at him. "Ah; come on, it's the least I can do." he insisted. From the look on his face, he wasn't taking "no" for an answer. "Alright." she said as they sat down to watch TV, eating snacks on the couch.
After a while; though, they started feeling tired. Alvin yawned and stretched, "Well; Jeanette, it's late. I should probably head on home." he told her, getting up to leave but she stopped him. "Wait, Alvin. Do you gotta leave right now? How about staying here tonight?" she offered, hoping he'd accept. "No; no, I can't. My alarm'll go off at 5:30, and that's the time I wake up." he answered. "Please?" she pleaded, her hands clasped together and she put on a pouting face. "Those eyes, damn those eyes. I can't say no. Alright; you win, Jean. I'll stay." he said, hugging her. "Yes!" she said, returning the hug before he went to set up his place on the couch. "Thanks for agreeing to stay. I appreciate it, but you're not sleeping on the couch." Jeanette said. "Where am I staying, then?" he asked. "My bed, it's a little warmer." she offered. She gave him the same look, the look that wasn't accepting "no". He simply nodded and followed her to her bedroom where they got comfortable, falling asleep where Jeanette got just a bit close to him. Alvin didn't mind, wrapping an arm around her. "Goodnight." she said. "Night, Jean." he replied.
Some months passed since that night; Jeanette graduated from college with her degree and their relationship had since grown from friends to a couple. "Simon missed his chance, he'll always be a friend but i'm glad i'm with you." Jeanette told Alvin, her head resting on his shoulder. "I agree, Jean. I feel the same." he replied, slightly squeezing her rear. She blushed, kissing him. They'd since moved in together; Jeanette getting a job as his assistant coach. "All that studying and those classes, just to end up working alongside you." she lamented jokingly. "Your salary isn't too far from mine." he said, picking her up. "Oh; you're supposed to be my bonus?" she asked, teasing him. "Damn right, I am." he said, pulling her in for another kiss. "Fuck you!" she giggled, opening up to it. "If you're offering, Jeanette." he said, they locked eyes for a minute before heading to their bedroom.
They stripped off their clothes and Alvin was careful to enter inside her, this being her first time letting herself give in to the hidden passionate side she'd only read about in romance novels and thus rarely showed. She gasped and shuddered, at first feeling pain but getting used to the intrusion before pleasure set in its wake. "Yes; yes, Alvin. I-i am." she moaned in response. He let her play a part, as well. Switching positions if she so desired, and she did desire. Her climaxes confirmed it, she finally had him and wasn't intent on letting him go. He wasn't gonna leave her either, she'd slowly won his heart over time as he'd won hers. "E-excuse me, Jeanette." Alvin said, going to the bathroom to ejaculate. She held an arm out to beckon him back but he'd already gone. Jeanette whined and bit her lower lip when he placed a kiss on her clitoris, bucking her hips violently due to spasms from sensitivity and letting out a bit of juice on his lips. He licked them before licking the wetness off her. She squealed. "A-al-... Alvinnn... Right... there. Fuck..." she rested her long legs on his shoulders before releasing him. He wiped his mouth thoroughly as she pulled him down for a makeout session, both moaning in pleasure and love. He lay on top of her, sweat covered them both, they'd shower later. Right now, they just wanted to enjoy this moment. "I love you, Alvin." she whispered in his ear, licking his earlobe and kissing his cheek.
"I love you too, Jeanette." he replied. He felt a tear fall on his shoulder as she bit down on it, a love bite. He ran his tongue over her nipples and sucked on her breasts in return, eliciting small gasps from her, almost closing her eyes but still keeping him in view and stroking his hair. She was pleased, he could tell. "Greatest play we made, i'd say." he said. "Touchdown." she agreed. They laughed tiredly and their foreheads rested on one another as they drifted to sleep, one of Alvin's hands was on Jeanette's rear while the other stroked her hair as she'd done to him. She held him close, a leg around him. They were both very happy. I love you. Their last thought before sleep and exhaustion took over.