A/N: Hey guys! Guess who hasn't updated in a long time! :D But hey, instead of rambling, lemme just change that! Alvittany pairing! Cartoon version! READ ON!

Alvin's eyes opened up, only to be met with darkness. The first thing he realized was that his arms were behind his back. He struggled, but they just stayed in place. Secondly, his legs were spread for some reason, and he was pretty sure something was on his cock, a gel egg maybe, buzzing softly. Sure sure, he liked the feeling, but he was naked, and he didn't know why. And lastly, he was pretty sure there was something in his butt, and it was also vibrating.

"Oh hey. You're awake. Took ya long enough." At the sound of the familiar voice, Alvin knew exactly what was going on. He opened his mouth and tried speaking, only to make a series of muffled noises. Of course, she had him gagged too. He felt the ball leave his mouth, being replaced by a pair of soft lips, accompanied by the sweet taste of a strawberry.

"Brittany, what the heck." he said once their kiss was broken. "Way to ruin the moment." was her snide remark. Alvin blinked his eyes as his vision suddenly returned. She blindfolded him too? Really?

The room was dimly lit with a lamp, but Alvin could make out the vaguely familiar sights of his room. The beds, his nightstand, the various toys and such that was scattered about the room, everything. Oh, and of course, the sight of Brittany being completely naked was a massive plus too. Every voluptuous curve of her lithe body just made him wanna go hard just from thinking of it. He had to play it cool though. The last thing he needed was her getting him easy.

"Any reason why I'm tied up?" he asked, trying to move his arms again. "Duh. You said I could do whatever I wanted to you this time." she answered simply. "Besides, you like it." she added, lowering the blindfold back over his eyes. "Now then... Shut up and make me feel good." she ordered. Not a single moment passed before she had pressed her breasts against Alvin's face.

He opened up his mouth and started to suckle on her erect nipples, making sure to switch between the two perky nubs. When Brittany's moans, soft and sweet, sounded in his ears, he just sucked harder. Even if Brittany was gonna be the one in charge, he was gonna be the one to make her beg. She was soon holding his head in place, arching her back slightly. "D-Dammit... Use your tongue, Alvin..." she ordered, a pleasant shudder working its way through her form. Alvin responded by slowly trailing his tongue around her nipple, his hips giving a rather involuntary buck as he did so. Brittany adjusted herself, moving around until she was sitting right on Alvin's crotch her thighs barely brushing against his stiff erection.

"Let's lose the silly toy, hmm?" she said, grabbing Alvin's length. He groaned in response, wiggling his hips. He heard the sound of Velcro, or something like it, and the buzzing on his shaft was replaced by the chipette's tight yet soft grip. Brittany lifted herself up and turned around slowly. "Mmmph... Stop movin'!" Alvin said.

Or tried to, at least. What came out was another muffled order, as Brittany had put her crotch to his face. "Shut it." she said softly, giving the head of his cock a long kiss before taking it all in her mouth and sucking on it.

Alvin let out a gasp followed by a loud moan. She always did this, and it always felt really damn good. His hips gave another random buck and another, until he finally got into a steady rhythm with each of Brittany's sucks. He stuck his tongue into her cunt and quickly went to work, dipping it in her folds as much as he could before dragging it back slowly, just to do it again. Brittany's moans only encouraged him, making him work his tongue in and out of her faster, and he was more than happy to do so. While she was distracted, he had begun moving his arms around, feeling the binds coming looser with each movement. Soon, he'd be on top.

Or so he thought. Brittany, noticing his nearing freedom, pulled off of him and raised her hips. "Stop moving or I'll stop sucking." She threatened. Brittany planted her knees firmly to his shoulders and grabbed his cock again, now swirling her tongue around only the tip. And Alvin, unable to move again, could only moan, arching his back.

Brittany took him in again, this time only half way. Her hand occupied the rest of his shaft, rubbing it in sync with her sucking. Alvin's constant moaning was really turning her on, proven by her growing wetness. She trailed her tongue over his opening, resulting in a sudden groan from him. He bucked again, releasing a couple spurts of his pre onto her tongue. Brittany licked it up and savored the mixed taste of him, both sweet and salty, neither overpowering the other.

"S-Stop teasing..." Alvin moaned, biting his lip. He was so hard, he was sure his veins were showing on his shaft. It wasn't any help that Brittany was just trying to make him beg either. He grunted and curled his toes into his blanket, thrusting his hips again as he let out another short strand of precum. Suddenly, the pressure on his shoulders lifted as well as the source of his pleasure. After a few minutes, his vision returned, and the first thing he saw made his eyes go wide. Brittany was wearing a strap-on, and she was covering the fake cock with lube. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what she was going to do. As soon as Alvin realized it, he tried to squirm away, only to ultimately fail. Brittany was really good at tying knots.

"Oh keep still." she said, climbing back on the bed and adjusting Alvin, putting him on his knees. A grin spread over her face. "I'm sure you can take what you're always dishing out, right big boy?" she spoke teasingly, mounting Alvin, which made him growl lightly at her.

"Brittany, I swear, if you even- Mmrf!" Interrupted again. Brittany had pushed down on his back, muffling him with a pillow. "Ugh. Guys are such babies with this." She said, rolling her eyes. Before Alvin had a chance to recover, she had pushed the toy deep inside his ass, grinning as her boyfriend moaned loudly. The toy went in a whole lot easier than expected, even with all the lube.

Alvin bit down on the pillow hard, cursing himself for letting out such a loud moan. Who knows where Simon or Theodore were? If they had heard him, they'd never let him hear the end of it. Plus, even though he hated to admit it, it felt really good. Like... Like a successful stage dive and crowd surf after a concert good, but a whole lot more intense. He moaned into the pillow again, feeling some of his pre quirt out of him again. That was gonna make this a whole lot harder.

Brittany, determined to break him, wasn't going to be any kind of easy on him. She started with slow, strong thrusts, each one making Alvin's body rock back and forth. She reached down between his legs and took hold of his cock again, stroking it at a quick and heated bace. He was going to moan a lot more for her before she was done. All of Alvin's muffled moans made her keep going, planting her foot on his leg for leverage. She picked up her pace, grabbing onto Alvin's soft ass cheeks, thrusting that silicon toy against his clenching insides, watching his face.

Even though he tried his best not to, Alvin ended up moaning through the pillow, closing his eyes tightly. He didn't want to seem like a submissive guy, so he wiggled around to get free. But, of course, he couldn't break from the ropes and ended up just wiggling his butt.

Brittany couldn't help giggling. He must've been really desperate. Too made she wasn't gonna let him cum. She leaned into him, giving his butt a good slap, making him yelp out in surprise, raising his head.

"Hey!" he yelped, glaring at her. That slap made his nearing orgasm fade away some. Brittany stilled ignored him, except for another slap on his ass that made him clench his cheeks, trying to keep his moans quiet now. Maybe he was too sensitive. But if he couldn't cum, he sure as hell wasn't gonna moan for her. But then again... Brittany could be persistent. Or was it stubborn?

She huffed quietly, her thrusts becoming faster and less controlled. She wasn't going to let Alvin ruin her fun, like always. Brittany moved her hands to his chest, finding his nipples easily and pinching them. A satisfied smile was on her face as yet another moan slipped pass Alvin's lips, his back arching and his butt moving closer to the toy. He was even clenching his hole down around it.

"Don't try holding it in, lover boy. I know all your weak spots~" Brittany teased, biting his ear softly. Alvin shot her another dark gaze, panting weakly. His whole body suddenly went tense, shuddering strongly as he let out a louder than usual moan.

"F-Fuck... You hit the spot..." Alvin grumbled, bowing his head in total embarrassment. He couldn't believe she found it. Now he definitely couldn't brag about this later. "Aaahh! Dammit Britt, stoooop!" he moaned, feeling the toy ram against that tender bundle of nerves in him again. He couldn't help lifting his butt more, either, like his body was against him.

Brittany grinned. He was probably getting close again, but she was gonna get to that extreme bliss first. So, she did something that would probably make Alvin hate her guts forever.

She pulled out of him.

When Alvin complained, Brittany quickly pressed his face to the pillow again. "Hush and don't move." she ordered, not that he had much of a choice.

Alvin muttered to himself under his breath as he waited impatiently. If she was gonna keep stopping like this, he'd have to break the damn ropes! Alvin tried rolling over again, and found it surprisingly easy. Brittany had untied him pretty quickly, since he hadn't even noticed. He got to his knees, eyeing her. Big mistake. A dark blush spread over Alvin's cheeks. Brittany moved to the wall, her butt presented to him lewdly. She wasn't even wearing the strap-on anymore. His mind told him that it was a trick, but he could care less right now.

"You gonna keep staring, or are you gonna get over here and fuck me?" Brittany said, looking back at him. She gave her hips a sultry wiggle, keeping her half lidded gaze on Alvin. "Keep me waiting and I'll go get someone else." she threatened.

Another mistake.

Alvin had moved rather quickly, pinning her against the wall. "You know no one can make you scream like I do." he whispered in her ear before biting it softly. Brittany wiggled herself around, facing Alvin now. "Oh? Better prove that~" she said seductively, wrapping her arms around his neck, gripping his hair lightly. Before he could react, she had brought her hands down, clipping a collar around his neck.

"You sly little..." Alvin growled under his breath, tugging at the collar. He was about to complain when Brittany pulled him into a kiss, pressing her crotch against his. Alvin went quiet immediately and shivered. Maybe the collar wasn't gonna get in the way... He grabbed her leg and held it up, using his other hand to keep her in the kiss, his tongue pushing against hers as he quickly penetrated her pussy.

Brittany's whole body tensed up from the sudden action and she moaned into Alvin's mouth, her hold on his hair getting tighter. He had been inside her countless times, but she was still surprised at his size and how much he could stretch her out. She shuddered and gripped the collar, pressing her tongue back against his. Alvin wasn't going easy on her, thrusting roughly into her tender flower, just how she liked it. Each time he fucked back inside her, it sent a blissful charge through her body, making her toss her head back some, careful to not hit it on the wall.

Alvin kissed at her throat, sucking on her skin. He had left so many hickeys on her before, he was surprised no one realized. He lifted her other leg and wrapped them around his waist, now holding Brittany up by her butt, which he squeezed each time he went back inside her. Alvin closed his eyes and sped up his thrusts, making Brittany let out a sound that was somewhere between a squeak and a moan.

She grunted, wrapping her arms around his neck again. Brittany moaned out his name, not caring if anyone could hear her, not like she had to worry about that anyway. If no one came in on them so far, then they ever would. She gritted her teeth, clinging tighter to him as her walls convulsed around his shaft.

"Aww... Don't tell me you can't take what you dish out." Alvin teased, tracing his tongue around one of the developing marks on her throat. "You feel like you're gonna cum already."

"S-Shut up, Alvin..." Brittany moaned, revealing more of her neck to him, her toes curling as she ground herself against his hips, her juices dripping onto the floor below.

Alvin laughed, focusing now on making her squeal. He got a better grip on her butt and leaned Brittany against the wall again, thrusting into her as hard as he could, which of course produced the desired result of Brittany screaming out his name. He loved watching her eyes snap shut and hearing her say his name. "That'll teach ya for fuckin' me an' not finishing the job!" he grunts, ramming his shaft in her again and again, getting a little faster each time.

Brittany clung tightly to Alvin. He was thrusting so hard, she could feel her breasts bounce from the force. She peeked at him, blushing heavily. If he hadn't made her feel so good... "A-Alvin... You're gonna make me cum Alvie..." she panted, her nails digging lightly into his skin. Yeah, like that was gonna stop him.

It did the opposite. Alvin tightened his hold on her ass and planted his feet onto the floor, spreading them a bit more and going at Brittany harder, making sure to go balls deep with each thrust. "You asked for it~!" he said. He knew she wouldn't last long, that was a fact. Alvin pulled her into another kiss and started to go all out on her, his hips slapping wetly against hers as his drenched shaft delved further inside her tunnel, hitting a sweet spot every now and then, making Brittany scream out. Alvin moaned in her ear and arched his back. He could feel the hot pressure building up again, and he couldn't stop himself this time.

He gave his final few thrusts before burying himself inside of Brittany as much as he could. The two half moaned and half screamed each others names as their climaxes took hold, causing them both to make quite a sticky white mess on each other.

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Alvin panted heavily, pulling out of Brittany. How long had he been in afterglow? Oh well, it didn't really matter. Brittany was still clinging tightly to him, her breathing shallow and labored, sure signs of a good fuck. That was one thing he loved about her. She could handle him.

He smirked proudly. "Love you, ya loser. Oh, and by the way, you came first. I get to do whatever I want to you next time~" he whispered in her ear, kissing her cheek lightly. Brittany opened up her eyes and glared tiredly at Alvin, a slight gleam of arousal still in her eyes.

They definitely weren't done yet.