Love is in the Air… and Water
As morning came around, Ryan's eyes slowly open, slightly dazed. She rubs her eyes and, once her eyes were fully adjusted to the morning light, she smiles as the light flowing through her blinds creates a rather beautiful mist-like appearance.
She sighs in relief and, as her hand slides down to her side, she feels something warm... and stiff wrapped around her waist. With a frown, she lifts the blankets to see a red and orange arm wrapped around her.
She turns her head to see Foxy… sleeping next to her. She smiles and, as she looks away from him and back to the window, she feels something… something hard and warm pressing against her backdoor.
'Hell, more like penetrating,' Ryan thinks to herself. She slowly reaches behind her and, as her hand touches the sensitive flesh of Foxy's cock, she starts to blush… and she suppresses a laugh as she hears a moan escape his maw.
'Strange, always thought it was bigger,' thinks Ryan as her fingers gently glide over his cock. That's when she remembers; most of his cock was in her ass.
In fact, what she was feeling was the part of his cock that was behind the knot. She chuckles slightly and stops fondling his cock. She continues to stare at the window, smiling at how beautiful it looked.
A moan soon escapes her mouth as her love, thinking he was going to surprise her, slide his hand down to her delta before sliding his fingers across her slit. A gentle kiss against the back of her neck and he whispers, "Good morning, my sexy girlfriend."
She smiles and says, "Good morning to you too… handsome."
He smiles and asks, "So… what's the agenda for today?"
"Well… I guess we should start with breakfast… then shower… after that, I guess we'll just go from there."
"Okay… so, can we have fun at breakfast?"
"Well… I wouldn't… just because you might make my brothers… well… actually, might parents might want to kill you if you did that…"
"Oh… so… your parents would resort to… ending my life… for pleasing you?"
Ryan chuckles slightly and says, "Not that kind of murder… and they wouldn't see it like that my love."
"Oh… can we have fun in the shower?"
"Yeah, I guess we can. I mean, we have more than one shower in this place… so yeah…"
Breakfast was probably one of the most awkward places to be. As Ryan sat there, her parents simply stared at Foxy while he stared back at them. She had no idea how long the silence would go on.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, her mom was the first to speak. "So… how did you two meet exactly?"
Foxy turns to Ryan before he says, "Well… I guess we met when she was a security guard at Freddy's…"
Her father looks towards her and says, "Still don't know why you took that shit job anyways. A hundred and twenty bucks for five nights? That's just a load of bull shit to me… at least the cheap prick retired."
With a sigh, Ryan says, "Dad, it was fine. I mean, it was just for experience, not money."
Her dad shakes his head before continuing to eat. Her mom, however, thought it was necessary to get every detail out of Foxy as possible.
"So… why did you decide to date my daughter?"
Foxy turns to Ryan once more before looking back at her mother. "Well… when I first met her, I felt like I needed to… this may sound ridiculous, but I wanted to be with her. Every time she left, I felt… lonely… so when she came back every day, I felt that I would never be alone again as long as I was with her. Sure, it's probably ridiculous, but I… I am in love with Ryan…"
Her mom just sat there, shocked. Her dad, however, simply says, "She asked just asked why you wanted to date her. She didn't ask you to turn it into a soap opera."
Foxy looks down, as if ashamed, and says, "Sorry… sir…"
"Damn right," says her father as he shoves a piece of bacon into his mouth. Her mom, the delicate flower she was, takes a knife and cuts into her bacon, preferring to eat it piece by piece than in one bite.
As breakfast 'ended', Foxy heads towards Ryan's room. Ryan would have followed, but her dad had pulled her aside. He wanted to talk to her.
As they sat in the living room, her dad asks, "Do you like him?"
"Yes… I like him very much."
Her dad slowly nods his head and says, "Shows more respect than that other shit-for-brains guy you dated."
"You mean Henry?"
"Don't say his name. Let's just call him shit-for-brains."
Ryan nods her head, smiling slightly. Her dad didn't like Henry very much. Perhaps it was the fact that he had placed his hand on her breasts and said "These are mine," in front of her dad… maybe that's why her dad always cleaned a shotgun whenever she brought a boy home.
"He's nice to you, right?"
Ryan nods her head, remembering Kent… the abusive one. Her dad nearly killed him… literally. He rushed into her room with an assault rifle and told Kent that if he didn't leave, he was going to fill him with lead.
"Does he love you?"
"Yes… he loves me."
Her dad smiles and, grabbing his shotgun, he starts to clean it. "Good… send him down. I want to talk to him."
Foxy was rather nervous, sitting alone with Ryan's dad. Perhaps it was the look that her dad had… or maybe it was the gun in his hands.
All the sudden, Ryan's dad sets down his gun and says, "Ryan is rather fond of you… do you love her?"
Foxy quickly nods his head, too nervous to speak.
"Good. If you ever break my daughter's heart, I will break you. Got that?"
Foxy nods his head, still afraid that he was going to get hurt. If only Hunter and Alex hadn't made him afraid of things…
Ryan's dad smiles and says, "Good. And don't do anything stupid or I'll fill you with lead. Now get back to her before she sends a search party."
Foxy quickly jumps up and walks as fast as possible back to Ryan.
"So, how did talking with my dad go," asks Ryan as she grabs two towels, some white panties, a white bra, a blue t-shirt and jeans.
"Well… I guess it went alright… at least, I think it went alright…," says Foxy as he looks around. Frowning, he asks, "So… what am I supposed to be looking for?"
"Clothes… Oh wait, you probably don't have any. Hang on," and she sets her stuff down and walks out of the room. Foxy sits on the bed and waits for her to return.
It took her a good ten minutes before she finally returned… with red boxers, a blue shirt, and camouflage jeans.
"I got these from Hunter. Hopefully they fit you… if not, we'll go shopping sometime later."
She then turns around and the two walk towards one of the bathrooms.
As she locks the door behind them, she twists the middle nozzle before doing the same to the one on the left. She twists it all the way before playing with the one on the right, one of her hands constantly feeling the temperature of the water till she decided that she liked it.
She takes off her shirt, revealing her light pink bra before taking off her pajamas, her pink thong being revealed. She then takes them off before slowly stepping into the shower.
Foxy was about to walk in, but Ryan stops him. "You have to take your clothes off first, silly."
He chuckles slightly before stepping back. He takes off the shirt they had given him, a simply black t-shirt before taking off his sweat pants. He looks at his black boxers before taking them off as well.
Now, standing naked in the bathroom, he approaches the shower, this time Ryan allowing him to enter. "Be careful… it's a bit slippery."
All the sudden, something rather dirty pops into his 'mind'. "Oh, I have something slippery for you."
"Oh do you now," coos Ryan as she stares down Foxy. "Then why don't you give it to me?"
Wasting no time, Foxy closes the distance between them and, picking her up, she wraps her legs around his waist, his cock perfectly aligned to her moist folds. A quick kiss on the cheek and he suddenly thrusts, his length parting her lips and sliding inside of her.
Her moans were almost drowned out by the shower as Foxy thrusts, her grip on his shoulders tightening. The one thing he was fortunate to have received was a high tolerance to pain from the two brothers.
As he thrusts, the tip of his member slamming deep within her, she lets out, "Fuck me… so… hard…"
Always willing to oblige his horny mate's request, he holds her tight as his body slams into hers with more force. She simply became a moaning whore at this point, becoming rather loud as he fucked her hard.
She suddenly screamed and squirted, her girl cum covering his crotch… though not like he knew being he was also covered in water.
He continued to ram her hard until, at last, his fluids mixed with hers. His seed filled her up and coated her walls. If it was possible for her to become pregnant from his seed, there'd be no doubt that she would become pregnant.
As he lowered her to the bottom of the tub, he kisses her neck and says, "I hope it's a boy."
She smiles… and then reality hits her like a ton of bricks. 'Crap… tomorrow, I need to get a pregnancy test…'
A/N: Okay, so people have been reviewing (thanks so much for all the reviews guys and gals XD) and asking me (or telling... lol) to have Ryan get pregnant. Well, if you didn't want her to, you should have said something because it looks like the robo baby idea is coming to life... or at least, a Foxy baby is... anyways, thanks again and... well... as long as you guys keep on reading my stories, I will always be thankful. You guys are awesome and I'll keep trying to post chapters more often. Oh, and sorry for being gone for three weeks... it was unintentional... my computer was being a re- no... it was being stubborn... and dumb...
Anyways, thanks again and, if you have any ideas, either send me a PM, go to the Fire Wolf Spark Forum and leave a post under the topic ideas, or leave it in a review if you're an anonymous reviewer... or if it's easier... or just because...
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