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Chapter 14: Equals by Wits (2)

Beta-Reader (Minus Lemon): Ant0nius

Warning: This chapter contains a Lemon!

Despite how awkward Naerie's introduction went, the rest of the day seemed to regain a shine of normalcy that was more than welcomed by everyone.

The new student was given a quick tour of the dormitories, with her pale blue eyes taking in the entirety of the places the group ended up checking. She looked interested, but at the same time distracted and slightly annoyed.

I knew that Hope was her target for that last emotion, but I couldn't tell why she was so irked with the Gazelle Prime.

Disregarding any further attempts to investigate the matter, I decided to better spend that time entertaining a giggling Hikari. The girl decided to keep close to Tiggs, and the young woman took this chance to keep her in a close embrace as we continued walking around.

Lady Ambar and Shin's father were quick to offer sudden and half-lewd comments about the matter, gaining the ire of their respective children and of Ms. Aryoko.

The sight was indeed amusing, considering how light-hearted it seemed to be from a safe distance. It was that very scene that saw Miles holding back from joining the poor adults in that situation, somehow understanding that it was best not to anger our roommate's mother.

Kate was… devastating towards Bengala and the High Prime. Both Primes were quick to cave under the sight offered by the stern blonde, with the woman dealing the worst towards her husband considering their connection.

I cracked a smile at the predicament, but I was more entertained by the way both Tiggs and Hikari giggled at the matter. The melodious sound provided for a pleasant state of ease.

For me, at least.

While this unfolded, I finally took notice of an individual's plight over the overall situation.

Hope looked incredibly uneasy. I could tell it had to do with the large group of 'intruders' for what could've been a good opportunity to get a better standing in front of her love interest's parents ended up in something friendly and impossible to exploit for such a manner. Which is why she kept her interactions limited at best as she tried to prepare for any further escalation with Naerie.

After a couple of minutes had gone by since this hilarious scene, I ended up being asked a few questions by Kate herself.

The woman brought up the fact that I had yet to do her the favor she had mentioned the day before, and I was brought before quite the bizarre request.

Holding the sheathed form of one of her katanas in front of me, the blonde asked me to pick it and reveal it.

I was confused at first, and partly worried as I noticed the surprised looks coming from Bengala, Ambar, and Shin.

The rest looked as confused as I was at hearing this unexpected favor.

Despite the strange omen, I still decided to go through with the seemingly easy request.

Grasping at the middle section of the sword and at the hilt, I carefully started to remove the blade from its cover.

Now, I wasn't expecting much from this. It was a simple task. One that shouldn't create much of a problem for me to achieve.

And yet, something strange did happen. Something that left me baffled, confused, and… tense.

It was a glimpse of the pure white blade, something reflected onto my face and… I saw blue.

An intense flash of color had me paralyzed for a moment, just long enough for the woman to take a step forward and push the blade back completely inside the sheath.

"Just as I suspected," The Cat Prime muttered cryptically, and… said nothing else about the matter.

I didn't ask, I just… couldn't. Something held me back from formulating any logical thought about the matter.

The group had mixed reactions to this, with the 'strongest' being from Lady Ambar as she regarded the same with a strangely happy hum and a nod.

"Interesting."

Naerie was shortly behind, but hers was devoid of any understandable comments. I just could tell that something shocked her as much as I was in that particular moment.

This absurd episode seemed to be ignored for the most part, but I could tell from Miles' glances and Hope's soft nudges by my elbow that this would be brought up in a better moment.

In the end, just as Hikari started yawning and Lady Ambar received a message to return back to her office, the little congregation was dissolved in the most amiable of ways and without any further developments.

Shin decided to walk his family back at the hotel they were staying to. Since it was their last day visiting Prism, it was fine for him to do so and… this left Hope, Miles, Tiggs, and I.

We decided to continue walking until we were back at the Gazelle's dormroom to drop her off, and then back at room I shared with the Cat Prime and the White Tiger Prime to leave off the former.

It was clear that Hope had expected more from this instance, and yet she was glad that she got 'at least something to work with from now on'.

The optimism was matched with positive remarks from the rest of the group, but I made a mental note to check on her the next morning if things were really alright.

I didn't get the chance to stay for long in the dorm-room as I had to keep my promise with Tiggs about visiting that restaurant by the beach.

The big girl went back to her room, confirming this little situation with Vixy before we left Prism Uni for our planned dinner.

Part of me was tempted to childishly label this a date but, considering how none of us was interested in progressing this relationship into romantic water, I felt more inclined to see it more as a hang out for food-lovers.

We were already by the streets, most of the people already leaving their workplaces to make a safe return home. Despite the darkening of the sky, I couldn't help but find the sight all around us quite homely, if not another proof of how peaceful the capital of the Newer Continent was.

Still, while I had expected for the quiet conversation we were having as we walked to our destination to not escalate and bring up any sore topics, I was delivered a surprising question from a curious and slightly concerned Tiggs.

"By the way, do you feel alright after… what happened with Ms. Aryoko?" The Tiger Prime inquired with a hint of worry. "I mean, I know I should've asked before, but I… sorry, it's just that I can't get rid of what I saw there."

I frowned at her words and, thinking back of what I 'saw' in that glint, I knew that I had to tell someone about what happened there.

I just couldn't resist.

So I allowed a sigh out of my lips before giving a genuine response.

"I'm fine. I think," I admitted with some uncertainty. "I don't feel sick, nor I need to rest for a moment. It's just that… I'm confused. About what I saw there."

…

"And… what did you see?" Tiggs pressed on, her green eyes giving me an intense look as she waited for a response to that.

"Fire," I confessed curtly, shrugging at her ensuing confused stare. "I saw… a fire engulfing everything around me. There was nobody and… I was angry. And freaking out a lot."

"That sounds a little more than 'confusion'," The young woman pointed out and I sighed.

"I… I don't know. I just don't feel ready to dive into it so quickly," I stared away from her, looking in front of us. "I will give it a better look once I get a full night of rest. Maybe after a cold shower."

The girl hummed, her mood strangely changing at these last words. I was planning to ask her about it, but her sudden intervention to aim at the now-visible restaurant at the entrance of the beach quickly stopped me.

And I did let out a tiny yelp as she unsuspectingly started to pick up the pace, taking my hand in hers and pulling me around.

The sight had to have looked embarrassing, but thankfully it didn't last for long as we finally arrived at our destination.

The place wasn't as big as I had expected. I could count at least six tables inside, and three tables outside by the sand. The building looked to be well-maintained and I could tell that one of the factors that contributed to its growing popularity were the… waitresses.

The yellow uniform with green and red details was made by a top that left much to look at, and a simple sarong that barely reached their knees.

I quickly realized that Tiggs was enticed by a curious detail, and when she noticed that I was looking at her and frowning at her happy reaction, I saw a red hint coloring her cheeks while she tried to hide her interest behind a nervous chuckle.

"T-They look beautiful."

I contemplated pressing about this, but I merely nodded. "They sure do," I admitted calmly.

And that response ended up damning me as the blue-haired girl took it as an opportunity to hit back at me.

"Oh really? I guess you're used to this."

Tensing up, I remembered that I was accustomed to this kind of stuff since many restaurants back home had it. The embarrassment born from seeing women in this kind of clothes kinda falters after years of frequenting some of these kinds of places.

"Y-Yeah?"

Tiggs giggled, but like I did with her, she restrained herself from keeping on with the playful teasing.

We entered inside the building, quickly approaching the counter and greeting the Orca Prime behind it.

"Good evening. We wished to know if there is availability for a table for two," I started saying with a nod, getting an amused smile off from the old woman.

"I suppose it's a date?"

"N-No, we just came here to try out the food here," The Tiger Prime replied quickly. "We're best buddies."

I nodded, supporting the claim. But despite the dual effort, the owner giggled at our rebuttal.

"Understood-" We could clearly see from her mirthful tone that she didn't. "Table Four is currently free. You may sit there, and I will see to send you someone to pick up your orders."

We calmly reached the mentioned table and took a seat in two of the seats there. Tiggs quietly took one of the menus, and I followed her example shortly after as we started checking over the available dishes.

Just as expected, the menu was based on sea-food, with some minor mentions of basic snacks like fries.

"Did you notice that there is something odd with the menu?"

The question got me to look up at my partner in food-testing, a frown adorning my face as she had her menu turned around as she aimed at several dishes at once.

Furikake Salmon Bowl, Moqueca, Moroccan Salmon-

I stared back at my own menu, and indeed there was a large variety of food from different kinds of cuisines.

This decision seemed a bit odd. It could potentially destroy an activity if the chef is unable to keep up with the large diversity offered by the menu. I was shocked, and so was Tiggs as I stared back at her.

"Did you… know that this was a thing?"

She shook her head. "I just knew from some of the girls at practice that this place was amazing… but do you think they can pull it off?"

It was reasonable to believe they couldn't. It was easier to find an overly-ambitious chef than someone that good. So I decided to make a tactical decision on the matter.

"We could test whoever is working in the kitchen," I proposed calmly. "We pick two different dishes, they have to be from different cuisines as well… and we see if they manage the multi-tasking competently."

The Tiger Prime hummed, pondering this offer and… nodding. "On the one hand, this could potentially destroy the place, but if they are legit, I don't see why we shouldn't give them some 'support' by asking for their most expensive dishes."

I was mostly supportive of that analysis, but then Tiggs had to bring up the 'expensive' addition to it.

We could afford it but… I hadn't made plans to leave a dent on my available funds for fun during my stay here at Prism.

Still… I didn't want to sound too cheap. So I went along with it and nodded.

"Also," The big girl added with a small frown on her face. "Shouldn't a waitress be coming our way by now or-"

"Hello!"

The sudden chirpy voice caused both of us to jump. I turned around to address the origin of the loud greeting, and I was met with one of the waitresses of the restaurant.

She was around my height. The Dolphin Prime looked pretty young and jovial, her long pink hair trailed down her back in a single long pony-tail while her orange eyes stared inquisitively at the two of us.

Before I could speak, her eyes widened in strange realization. "Oh? Did I interrupt your lovey-dovey? I'm sorry, I can be clumsy from time to time."

The apology was delivered for a completely wrong reason, and I gawked at that misunderstanding.

"We're not- We're just good friends!"

Tiggs nodded, emulating the situation we had at the counter, but this time the waitress seemed to understand the situation.

"Really? Miss Valdeas said you were, just that you weren't... ready?"

I facepalmed, while the Tiger Prime shook her head at this. "We're best buddies."

The comment gained quite the awed reaction from the waitress as her eyes widened in fascination and she… squealed.

"Is that so? I can tell you two are really close!"

Tiggs nodded, sporting a bright smile. "Of all the guys I know, I trust him the most."

And that was something I hadn't been aware about until now. I turned back to look at Traci with a surprised look and… I smiled happily. "And you're the… second girl I trust the most."

She pouted. "Second?"

"Sorry, Tiggs. Mom is the one I trust the most."

The response warranted an amused snort. "I want to be angry at that, but I too trust my mom more than anyone else."

I chuckled, and that got a few giggles out of there. I still can't believe I ended up finding someone so adorable and trustworthy.

The odds are amazing right now for a good year.

Turning back on the waitress, I gave a quick apology that she swiftly accepted before she asked for our orders.

We went through with our plan, the young woman clueless about what we had in store for the chef of the place. Despite the stumbling over the 'first step', she didn't seem to have done anything wrong yet and I was starting to feel bad about the chances of us being wrong about the overzealous chef in the kitchens.

Twenty minutes quickly passed by, and soon we were brought the four dishes we had asked for.

It was the previous waitress that led the duo, with the taller woman following her behind to the table.

The Shark Prime had a salmon-pink complex, brown hair trailing freely to her lower back. Her green eyes offered a glint of seriousness and levelheadness.

"Here's your orders. I hope everything is alright," The new individual muttered, getting a nod from us.

"That was quick," I pointed out with a degree of awe.

"The chef is quite experienced. Boss asks him to work here from time to time during the hours people visit the most," The brunette answered readily. "Still, I have to ask. Boss said you two were some sort of young couple, but Xea's here say you two are buddies. What's the truth, mates?"

This waitress was quite blunt about situations like this, but I just shrugged and allowed Tiggs to reply this time around.

At this point, I was feeling like this was becoming something of a game for us to go through with a turn system.

"Frankie and I are friends."

They both nodded at the simple response.

"Okay, I guess the boss is just being a mischievous lady once again," The tall woman confirmed. "Reminds me of when Xeanica and I got together when she left us to deal with a hellish shift."

Xeanica's eyes widened in remembrance. "I remember that! Calypso took most of the tasks since I was a little sick, and then kept me company when we were done with the shift."

"I mean, you did your own assignments too. You weren't just standing there doing nothing," Calypso rebuked softly, putting an arm around the shorter Prime's shoulders.

With that interaction it was clear that both were quite close to each other.I was quick to assume it wasn't merely friendship from the way they both blushed as Xeanica took the opportunity to lean her head on her fellow waitress' shoulder.

Silence took over for a while, but soon someone decided to intrude and interrupt the scene.

"Xea, Caly, I don't remember Edna giving you permission to skip work right now," Someone called out from behind the two, and both Tiggs and I tensed up as we knew this voice from somewhere else.

"Sorry, sir. Just lost ourselves speaking with these fine mates," Calypso explained. "We will be going now. Don't want the boss to get angry at us."

As the two waitress left for their duties, we were left to look at the unexpected appearance of-

"Professor Cracco?" Tiggs asked quietly, her eyes wide open.

"Yes, Ms. Biggs," The Cooking Professor replied, his early grimace on his face soon fading away to show a simple smile. "I see that you and Mr. Parker decided to spend some time together at the 'Shark Bites'."

"I… I heard that the food is nice here."

"That is indeed the truth. Mind you, while I'm the one making most of the recipes, there are some brilliant chef-in-training here," The man replied with a nod. "Still, I hope that the girls didn't distract you or anything-"

"No, they were just… friendlier than I expected" I answered honestly. "Also, Professor... we didn't know that you have another job."

The professional chef sighed. "It's not much of a job. I'm just helping the owner, which I consider a close friend of mine."

We both nodded at this. Still, I remembered that the restaurant was far from close and we were keeping the chef from making new dishes.

"Sir, I suppose we can discuss this another time."

The teacher looked ready to inquire about this sudden dismissal, but then his eyes widened in realization and he nodded at my subtle reminder.

"Y-yes. I will be more than happy to share a conversation next time we've lesson, after I'm done with the lecture," The man accepted. "I'll be heading back to the kitchen now."

Tiggs and I nodded at the hasty retreat, and we were finally left alone… with the dishes we had ordered.

I stared down at the Spicy Miso Ramen with Roasted Chili Salmon. The addition of mushrooms and scallions boosted the flavor in the noodles, and I could tell from the aroma alone that Professor Cracco made a flawless dish out of it.

Next was the Seared Hawaiian Ono with Honey Soy Glaze and fresh Pineapple Salsa. The plate was small to accommodate the tiny dish. I had decided against getting anything too heavy, knowing that the two of them were tough enough to make for a troublesome digestion if I started to eat them all too quickly.

Surprisingly enough, the Tiger Prime had taken a similar approach.

The first dish in front of her was Baked Cod with Lemon and Thyme. It looked absolutely delicious, but it's size was far less than the Miso Ramen.

The same could also be said about her Seared Scallops with coconut lemongrass sauce. In this particular plate from the Thai cuisine, the Halibut was replaced by black cod, with the plate being the same size as the first one.

We both studied each other's plates, nodding once we were done and… the rest of the dinner was devoid of any other interruptions.

Conversing around how things had been with studies and other stuff ended up dragging the meal for little more than an hour, and soon we decided to ask for a paycheck and, once we paid for our respective meals, we started going back to Prism Uni.

But of course, the night was young and we forgot about something important.

"The dorms are closed off," I muttered grimly.

We had arrived just ten minutes after the curfew entered in action. While the campus wasn't truly closed, the security system around it was perfectly active and keeping watch for anyone trying to enter inside the area.

If we tried to get inside the dorms, things would only end up badly for the two of us.

Tiggs hummed quietly as she leaned back on the bench we were sitting by.

The small park area near to the campus was devoid of cameras, and so it was a good place where to temporarily stay and plan out a way to enter inside.

There was no way we were sleeping there. Not with how cold this night was.

I was shivering as I turned back to address the girl and Tiggs was faring better just because of her natural fur.

"Do you think we can try entering from the main building?" The girl asked, and I thought about it for a while.

There were two ways to access the dorms. The first was from the proper entrance that was currently being monitored by the senseless amount of cameras around. The other one was the connection between the front entrance of the school and the dorms area.

The latter option was still rendered difficult by cameras, but the amount was less and those were placed in sections of the rooms that left a couple of blind spots around. As much as this seemed ideal, it was also true that some Nanozell Spirits were dispatched to patrol the zone during nighttime.

So yes, we were pretty much screwed at this point.

"The surveillance is mad there too," I concluded with a groan.

Tiggs huffed. "I'm sorry."

…

"What?" I inquired quietly.

"If I had planned the visit for lunch, then maybe things wouldn't have taken so long," She explained with a sad look. "I messed up things for us both."

…

"Tiggs?"

Her green eyes locked onto me as I stared up at her. "You're not to blame."

She gave a tiny smile, and I continued.

"I think if there is blame, we equally share it," I admitted placidly. "You could've planned this better… but I could've also proposed it myself."

A hum left the Tiger Prime. "I invited you."

"And I could've thought more about it and prevented us both from going through this," I rebuked quietly. "I didn't say you weren't at fault. It's just that we both are wrong in this."

The cool breeze that struck us seemed to drop the temperature even more. The chills intensified, and Tiggs took notice of those.

"Do you… need a hug?"

I didn't say anything, and I just moved closer for a silent embrace.

The girl didn't speak as we both tried to think of a way to deal with this problem. Surely there has to be a way for the two of us to deal with this.

A blink, then two… and finally an idea popped into my head.

"Traci, do you remember telling me about the supply room you and the other cheerleaders use to keep the equipment used during practice?"

The question drew a perplexed look from the girl. "Yeah?"

"Do you remember if it has a heat generator too?"

…

"I think it does."

At this possibility, I turned my gaze through the few bushes between us and the large field used for running. It was the place commonly assigned to the cheerleaders, and there, on the opposite side of it, was the small building in question.

Traci perfectly understood what I was planning to do, and we both paced towards the only chance we got to spend the night out of the dorms without freezing.

Once we were inside the tiny warehouse, I checked for any cameras that could bust this bubble, but much to our collective relief there was none.

The heating generator we needed was indeed there, but it was old and took a while to activate. The results were still undeniably positive as we soon were blessed with hot air fighting back the chilling temperature of this dark night.

All in all, this was still a success.

One that quickly turned strange as soon as I decided to turn the light of the place off as to not attract the attention of any Nanozell spirits deciding to patrol around.

While the decision itself wasn't bizarre, the development of keeping close to Tiggs to keep her company partly was.

Lying on one of the old mattresses there, I served as a warm pillow for the big girl to rest on. Her head was safely nestled on my chest, with the top unconsciously nuzzling on my chin. My arms were wrapped around her upper waist, slightly below her bosom in an effort to keep close but not be too touchy about it.

There would've been silence to rule that peacefulness, but the heat generator let out groan-like noises from time to time, drawing attention to it from time to time.

We were both staring around, either trying to find something interesting to get distracted with, or to keep an eye for anyone passing by.

It was a calm scene, but some tension was still there to keep us on the edge.

An hour, maybe two passed by like this. It was a slow night for sure and… then I felt Tiggs shuffling on me.

"Frankie… are you still awake?"

Her voice brought me out of my silent thinking and I hummed quietly. The Tiger Prime turned her head to look at my face and I stared down to her curious eyes.

"Do you… think we will get in trouble tomorrow?"

Considering how the system here worked? Probably not.

It wouldn't be the first time someone tried sleeping outside of Prism Uni because of a party. Nobody checked if people were already sleeping or not by the dorms, and the only way to get caught was by trying to enter the rooms before five in the morning.

Since many of the school's students preferred to live out of the campus, there was no ordinance that prevented younger students from spending the night out.

So until we weren't discovered together in that supply room? We were Gucci as far as I was concerned.

"No," I assured her with a calm tone. "I think this… will be a fun story to tell in a couple of years from now. When teachers can't do much about it, that is."

Sighing in relief, Tiggs nuzzled her cheek on my chest. A few quiet moments flew away, and I could tell from the way she looked thoughtful that the girl was thinking of something else to say.

"Can I… ask you a few questions?" The Prime finally asked. "If you're too tired, I don't mind asking you those on another time-"

"I'm listening, Traci," I interjected kindly, biting down a moan as to not disprove my attention to her.

She nodded and… sighted tiredly. "Do you… like Vixy?"

I blinked at the quick shot, surprised by the immediate big question she decided to hand me.

Slowly nodding at her, Tiggs hummed.

"What do you like about her?"

Another blink, this interrogation felt… rather specific about the Fox Prime. Could it be that she was just checking if I meant well for her best friend?

"I like her passion when she is at work," I replied quietly. "She is stubborn, but receptive of any flaws that she can improve from."

The girl nodded. "She is confident, smart… and kind."

I nuzzled back at her hair, smiling at the nice compliments. But then… things took a strange turn.

"She was the one that got me to like being a cheerleader," Traci started to mention, her tone turning even quieter than before. Almost a whisper. "I wasn't… happy with myself. I just wasn't happy before she came by."

"Tiggs-"

"Every single time I look at her, I feel so special. Her smiles always leave me fuzzy and…"

There was a pause, but I kept quiet as I knew that this wasn't just someone praising a friend.

"And I think… I might… like her."

The conclusion to that came rather slowly. Painstakingly so.

…

"Frankie," She said with a tight tone. "I'm- I'm sorry."

"Don't-"

"I don't want to stand between you and-"

"Tiggs-"

"If you two are happy- then- then I-"

"I like Hope."

…

"You… what?"

I sighed, my eyes closing for a brief moment as I sorted out my thoughts. I snapped for a moment, and I told the truth. At least I trusted Tiggs enough to keep this a secret.

Just like she trusted me to keep her emotions for Vixy a secret.

"I… I love Hope."

Her eyes widened at that comment and she stared at me for a few silent seconds.

"So you… you don't like-like Vixy?"

"She is nice, but I don't see her in that way. I guess it's similar with you just… just more pushed onto me because Hope believes it to be my best chance at love."

"And she doesn't know that-"

"No," I interjected curtly.

…

"And you haven't tried with Hope because… she likes Shin? Are you afraid you will hurt them both?"

I merely nodded, and once more silence reigned over the supply room as Tiggs pondered about the strange turn of events.

Finally, she eased down a little bit. "So that means I didn't have to-"

"I'm not angry. I think you said beautiful words that represent what you genuinely think," I interrupted again. "I can say that you love her a lot. And the emotions you have for her… they are so powerful."

Her smile was almost blinding, and I sighed as I knew that this was a turning point in our friendship.

I just didn't know what events were in store for me now. Yet.

But Tiggs did as she felt… interested in me once again. This time for another reason.

once again turning at me, I was graced with the playful smirk that was on her face.

"Frankie… I'm hot~."

In a normal context, that wouldn't mean much. But as soon as I saw her lean in, with her warm breath making me stand up… I felt my brain go blank as she reached for my lips, stealing a not-so-chaste kiss out of those.

"T-Traci?"

She paused for a moment, giving me a long look before sighing and looking nervous.

"I know this sounds so sudden and quite selfish from me but… I want this friendship to blossom even more," The girl admitted with a hint of lust pending by her lips. "I don't mean romance. I want… to trust you more."

"B-but-"

"Listen. I know you've a good heart, you're trying to not mess things up with your friends just like I was trying to keep things stable about you and Vixy before you told me the truth and…" She sighed. "I just want to spend a selfish night with someone I know wouldn't judge me from being selfish. I want you to be selfish with me in a situation where nobody loses."

…And that's what slightly concerned me the most. I knew she was right, and at the same time I was feeling reluctant about it.

What was I expecting? A quick relationship out of this experience? I had much to work on and, while I was surprised by the offer forwarded by Tiggs, I knew that she was making a compelling case.

Nobody was going to lose in this scenario. We were still going to keep as friends, and maybe we were going to be more attached to each other than ever.

I was still unsure if things could've gone to hell if certain situations happened, but right now as the setting was presented to me, I knew that nothing bad would happen out of this.

And so, instead of lingering any longer on that senseless hesitation, I dived down for another kiss.

Surprise swelled in Traci's face, but soon it melted away at the waves of heat coming from that steamy encounter. A moan traveled from her mouth to mine, sending a chill down my spine as our tongues started to clash with incredible intensity.

With the generator still producing so much warmth, I could already feel sweat forming at these first steps of a curious development.

The kiss ended and we both looked quite dazed. We were breathing heavily, our bodies twitching in need and craving.

My hands soon reached for her chest while hers stopped at my thighs. Tensing up, a moan forcing itself out of her lips, Tiggs was quickly twitching as I played with her breasts through her shirt and bra.

I kept myself from being too rough with my touch. I knew I was trying to please my partner, and not take all the rewards of this night for myself.

"W-Wait."

Her quiet voice, almost a whisper, tore through the lust-induced dizziness. I relented my hold, allowing her to sit and remove her shirt, pants and underwear.

I followed her example by undressing myself too, and soon we were left to stare at each other's exposed modesty.

Tiggs' had curves in the right places. Her voluptuous form was one many women would envy and only dream to have. It was easy to see how toned some parts of her body were and… I couldn't help but hum in delight at the sight.

And while I was studying her gorgeous figure, she was doing a similar job by checking on my abs and… the 'little' attention she managed to get with her beautiful body.

Eyes growing big at the non-negligible size of the shaft, the girl unconsciously licked her lips.

The pieces were set. Now it was time to see how things will develop.

The Tiger Prime stalked closer, leaning down as she tried to reach for my face once again. I leaned back to her and she took the opportunity to steal a few quick kisses from my lips.

Loving, caring… friendly.

It was odd how things were turning into, but it wasn't bad. It didn't feel bad. In fact, it felt the opposite.

This felt just right. And I liked it.

Carefully I pushed her on her back to the floor, crawling over her as I resumed my touching over her bountiful pair of breasts.

Her nipples were quietly touched, sending a couple of shivers that only fueled the wetness of her lower body. I noticed her pussy dripping, its intensity growing just a little bit as I started to play some more with her upper body.

The heat was almost insane, and I felt logical thoughts fading over what I was supposed to do next.

Her few moans were enough to keep me attentive over her lovely form, and soon I was given 'advice' to what step I had to take.

Our groins were touching, and I felt tingling as my throbbing shaft lowered to caress the soft lips of her craving opening. Her arms reached for my back, pulling me closer and forcing my cock to rub over her slit.

Her clit was stimulated too in the process, and her legs trembled as my rubbing wasn't anywhere as slow as I would've done ages ago.

This wasn't my first time, but this one sure felt better than anything I had until now. There was just a touch of desire from within that just burned to get more. To taste more.

And deeper I went as I felt the tip of the mast finally press firmly by her entrance. Her lips twitched, her eyes staring readily as the main deed was about to begin.

An inch went in, and I suddenly felt the squeeze of her inner wall onto my cock. The wetness and the warmth were amazing, so much that I felt my caution falter as two more inches went in.

The more I dived deeper in that trip of pleasure, the more I felt my brain melt under the pressure.

A giggle, Traci looked incredibly happy herself as I started to piston my shaft in and out of her.

Her moans resumed with a higher intensity. It was music to my ears, and I felt pushed to go faster.

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~!

It was pretty standard and easy.

Pace was the key of success as I continued to reach her deepest. I soon realized that playing with her breasts mid-sex caused her pussy to tighten even more around, and after what felt an eternity, I managed to bring her to a climax and soon after I came myself.

My load sprayed deep, barely reaching back out as I pulled out to stare at this first commitment.

First. I already knew that one round wasn't enough. There was no way we were going to stop at just the first round.

And from the way she was already parting her pussy lips to me, the Tiger Prime shared my same mindset over the matter.

What followed was quite audacious from both. There was no restraint, no shame in going through various positions as we fought the night by going for several attempts. We took some pauses, quietly enjoying each other's presence before resuming with that wild state of mind.

It was like mating, but the trust in the action was far from romantic. It wasn't utterly primal.

The selfishness was intense, but it was justified, if not considered a good reward for calm and patience.

Hours went but soon we ended up stopping completely.

We were both horny, but we were not trying to kill ourselves in the passion. Our bodies just reached their respective limits.

Tiggs was tired, but I had strained myself a little more. Primes had primacy of stamina over humans, after all.

With our sweaty naked bodies cuddled together, we spent the remainder of the night and the first few hours of light in each other's reach.

AN

Ah~ This chapter is lewd! So lewd~!

Ambar, cover yourself! This isn't proper!

Oh please! It's not like you're not enjoying the view. By the way, is that a gun you're aiming at me or-

And yep, she is going for that-

Oh, I will go for that alright~!

NOT AGA-

[The Author was once again missing. This time, he was found with a sense of clarity and a need to unlock absolute divinity through WRYs and MUDAs]