"Aw man!" Fox groaned as he rubbed his sore head. He didn't remember much but he did recall something blue beat the ever living Hell out of him. Fox was about to get up but then he felt the soft warm body pressed up against his. For a moment Fox wondered who it was and what sort of mistake he brought home with him. Upon looking at the "mistake" he realized it was actually a gift more than anything. "Oh yeah that's right, you kicked my ass." Fox chuckled to himself in spite of it all.

Krystal stirred a little in her sleep but didn't wake, much to Fox's relief. As much as he loved her, he didn't want her to be awake just yet since the last time she woke up she was distraught.

The dazed vulpine looked around, the lights to the room were off but the moon was full and lit up the room as it sat square in middle of the window. A window he absentmindedly left open was letting in a gentle breeze and the smell of the woods outside. The blue curtains danced in the wind animating them and giving them a life of their own. They reminded him of Krystal's hair when it was in the wind before she cut it down so that it was only down to her neck. Either way she looked beautiful with long or short hair.

A small summer breeze crept in and ran through his fur. It felt good but it also made him cold so he snuggled up closer to Krystal. Strangely he wasn't angry at her like most people would have been had she beaten them up. She wasn't herself when she attacked him, she was scared and confused. He'd been pressuring her for sex too hard and it probably made her have some sort of nightmare. She'd had nightmares before and always woke up in a panic from them but she would calm down eventually.

It was then that Fox slowly began to slink out of the bed, he was hungry and he could really use some aspirin. After five minutes of well calculated squirming, the vulpine was free and he hadn't disturbed his slumbering vixen. He looked back at her and saw small dried up rivers of tear running down her face.

Fox sighed and headed downstairs. Some marriage this was turning out to be. Krystal was terrified of him, she'd beaten the crap out of him, and he was hungry. But at least the latter was about to be fixed. As he reached the bottom of the stairs Fox remembered the food left over from dinner. It was probably dry and gritty by now but a quick run through the microwave and he'd have himself some great sandwich meat….

… Heavy black and grey clouds rained down on the large open field and the home Fox and Krystal once shared. From the outside all you could hear was a man screaming and a woman crying.

"That's it, Krystal! I can't be with you anymore! This marriage was a mistake!" Fox shouted as he burst out of the house into the heavy rain.

"Fox no! Please, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you!" Krystal pleaded as she ran after Fox but he didn't stop until he reached his car, by then they were already soaked down to their skin through their fur. When he reached for his car keys Krystal wrapped her arms around him in a death grip. "Please don't leave me, Fox! Please!"

"GET OFF ME!" Fox snapped as he ripped Krystal's arms off him and then threw her away. He quickly found the right key and unlocked the door.

"No, Fox! Don't leave me alone!" Krystal pleaded as she jumped in front of the car.

"Get the fuck out of the way, Krystal!" Fox shouted as he honked the horn that was barely audible over the down pouring rain on the metal car.

"Fox, please! Just let me explain." Krystal wept, tears melding with the rain falling onto her face.

"There's nothing to explain! Now get out of the way or I'll run you down!" Fox said and revved the engine. Krystal didn't budge. "Krystal I'm serious! I'm leaving and if you get in the way I'll go through you!" Fox shouted and slammed down hard on the accelerator.

"Fox-" Krystal gasped before she woke up just an inch away from being crushed by Fox's car. Krystal got up feverously, looked around and feared the worst. Fox was nowhere to be seen. The bed was cold without him and so was she. "F-Fox?" Krystal whimpered hoping just to hear his breathing somewhere but she didn't hear any kind of response.

Slowly she got out of bed and padded to the bathroom. She was too distressed to use her powers so she walked around looking for him. The bathroom light was off but she still checked anyways. He wasn't there. Panicking, Krystal ran to the stairs. She ran down them two steps at a time and frantically looked around but there was no sign of him.

"FOX!" Krystal shouted fearfully.

"Krystal?" Fox responded from the kitchen.

Krystal's heart leapt at the sound of his voice and without hesitation she ran to the kitchen. When Fox saw her coming he thought she was rampant again. He and his sandwich stood their ground but then lost it when Krystal leapt at him. Fox dropped his sandwich and tried to hold her up but her sudden leap sent them both onto the hard linoleum floor. Fox took all the pain but it wasn't too bad, at least in comparison to what Krystal did earlier.

Before Fox could groan Krystal smashed into his lips with her own. She had to make sure he was still there and hadn't left her. She dug her fingers into his fur, breathed in his scent, and combated his tongue with her own. Eventually Krystal calmed down and everything that had happened prior before didn't matter so much. When she pulled away the taste of her husband lingered and she greedily licked it off her lips.

"Fox I'm so sorry." Krystal said painfully as her voice began to crack. She buried her head in his heaving chest and listened to his breathing and fast heartbeat. As much as he was in pain Fox enjoyed Krystal's zealous actions. It ignited a fire that burned with blazing intensity. Like Krystal, he just wanted to feel his partner all over. He ran his hands through her hair and down her back, carefully feeling every inch and not stopping for a second.

"Krystal, I love you." Fox sighed.

"I love you too Fox. I love you so much." Krystal whimpered. "I'm so sorry."

"Krystal-"

"I wasn't myself! I was so scared from a nightmare-"

"Krystal." Fox repeated but she didn't hear him like before.

"-I thought you raped me and I-"

"Krystal!" Fox said louder.

"-hurt you so badly! Oh Fox, I'm sorry! Please don't leave me! I don't want you to leave me ever! I didn't mean it! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'll do anything you want, I'll give you my body and everything you want! Just don't leave me." Krystal sobbed.

Fox slowly nodded his head. Krystal was in hysteria and he wasn't about to get through to her. So abandoning his simple talking approach, Fox rolled himself and Krystal over. He mounted her, his larger body hovering over the small crying vixen. With Krystal on the cold linoleum flooring and himself on top, Fox got her to listen by silencing her with a deep kiss. His lips pressed harder and harder into hers until she was overcome by his gravity. She stopped moving, crying, and even thinking. His kiss was so strong that for as long as it lasted, nothing in the world could possibly matter more. After he pulled away Krystal was calm and quiet.

"Krystal, I'll never leave you, ever. I love you, I always will. And I will never hurt you." Fox said as he stroked Krystal's cheek making her blush.

She was so soft and smelt so nice he wanted to stay there forever just basking in her elegance. Fox licked his lips and tasted her but the taste was already starting to become stale. He needed it fresh. Fox bent in and kissed her on the lips and slowly moved from there to her cheek. The playful vulpine adjusted his position and proceeded down her visage all the way to her neck.

"Fox!" Krystal gasped as Fox licked her neckline where the fur was thin and the skin was sensitive. He moved up and down her neck, stopping just under her muzzle and going back down to her collarbone. In just a few moments her entire neck was tingling from his lips, tongue, and teeth.

"You taste good." Fox growled and his tongue glided up her neck and her cheek.

"Fox!" Krystal gasped as electric chills coursed up her tail and down her spine to her toes. She didn't move to resist, she remained completely submissive and vulnerable, loving every second of it and his gentle bearing.

"Yes, my sweet?" Fox asked before he attacked her neck again with a great longing passion.

"Your tail… it's tickling my… well…" Krystal said but trailed off. It was so embarrassing; his tail had found its way under her loincloth and was brushing up against her and her thong. The thong was so thin and miniscule it provided a pathetic buffer against his tail.

"Oh sor-" Fox said as he froze up. It wasn't his tail that was tickling her, not even close. "Um Krystal, I think we should get some sleep." Fox said before he quickly got off the vixen and turned around so his back was to her and she couldn't see the tickling culprit free from its cloth prison. He burned beet red because of how awkward it felt. Krystal might be his wife but they were friends long before that and he didn't feel one hundred percent on this right now since she was still scared and reluctant.

"O-Okay, Fox." Krystal said, a small hint of disappointment in her voice. She slowly got off the floor and stared at Fox's bare muscular back. His back was firm and when she touched it she felt how tense he was. "Um, Fox?"

"Yes, Krystal?" Fox asked as he desperately kept his mind off of Krystal and anything else that was arousing.

"I… I…" Krystal mumbled. She was having trouble finding the words because she had never asked for what she wanted now. It took her a moment but that moment allowed Fox to quell his burning lusts and urges for his sweet vixen. He turned around to face her just as she found the words. "I sort of liked that… tickling. Could you maybe… do some more?"

Fox's muzzle dropped and could feel his member pulse, raging with energy and desire from every word she just said. Fox bit his bottom lip to keep his mind off of the rise in his loincloth and said plainly.

"Meet me upstairs, I'll be up shortly."

Krystal just barely managed to smile but her eyes revealed she was nervous. "Y-Yes, Fox." Krystal said and moved past Fox. She waited for his touch but as she moved past him all she felt was his hot breath. A bit disappointed Krystal headed for the stairs leaving Fox alone to deal with whatever he had to do before he came upstairs.

This time Krystal went up the stairs slower so she wouldn't trip on the top stair, fall and hit her head hard floor. She reached her bedroom and quietly opened the door. She shut the door behind her and a large white sphere in the window caught her attention. She silently moved to the window. The moon was so big and bright that night it hypnotized the vixen. Krystal gazed at the large sphere from the floor with her muzzle hanging open because she was so enthralled with its beauty. The vixen was so engaged in the moon she hadn't noticed Fox had arrived.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" Fox asked suddenly, causing Krystal to jump and yelp in fright. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Fox said as he sat next to the moon bathing Krystal.

"It's all right." Krystal sighed as she returned her attentive eyes to the moon.

The two foxes watched the moon for a long time and when a small chill crept through the window Fox wrapped his arm and tail around the vixen.

"Fox why is the moon so big tonight? Normally it isn't this big even on a full moon."

"It's the Moon's Kiss. The moon orbits at a strange angle and once a year it will orbit closer and then it will return back to its original orbit. Scientists have absolutely no idea why it does this. They think that it's because the moon is imbalanced and it get's closer because of said imbalance." Fox explained. "But the poets say it's the moon longing to be close to Corneria because they were once lovers."

Krystal smiled. "I like that explanation better."

"Yeah." Fox replied.

For a while neither fox said a word because they had no needs for them. They were close, they were happy and there were no problems in their worlds. It wasn't until Krystal laid her head on Fox's shoulder did she say anything.

"You're so warm Fox."

"Thanks." Fox said holding her closer. "I'm happy to share it with you."

"Do you still want to get some sleep?"

"No. Not really." Fox said keeping his eyes locked on the second most beautiful thing he'd seen that night. "I'd much rather stay up all night with you until the sunrise."

"Me too." Krystal said and closed her eyes. "All night long, just you, me and the moon."

"Yeah." Fox said and sighed.

"What's wrong Fox?"

"Nothing's wrong." Fox said softly. "D-Do you still want me to…"

Krystal's throat went dry and her heartbeat reverberated in her head. "I do. But please if you use your… you'll tell me and wait till I'm ready right?"

"I promise I will but I won't use that yet, not until I've gotten you ready. A woman's First Rites should be special after all."

Fox was a little nervous about pleasuring Krystal. Nervous because for the first time he didn't think he'd be able to please her like he did every woman before her. It was always his objective, no, his purpose to please his partner and he always tended to her before he tended to himself.

Fox ran his trembling right hand up and down Krystal's thigh. She licked her lips and smiled nervously. She wasn't as frightened as earlier because Fox promised he wouldn't use his manhood before she was ready. Before she was able to respond Fox licked her cheek causing her to giggle.

"Lay down Krystal." Fox said with the confidence he gained from Krystal's laugh. Krystal obeyed and Fox crawled on top of her. He lightly pinned her arms down and kissed her. "Keep your arms here." Fox whispered as he removed his hands. Krystal nodded and Fox snaked downwards, kissing her all the way. Then he parted Krystal's tense legs and caught her eyes. "Are you ready?"

Krystal nodded as she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She was conflicted. On one hand she was so excited for the sensations Fox would bring her and on the other she was worried it would hurt.

Fox took a deep breath too. He had done this dozens of times so he knew what to do and what not to do. He wasn't sure if Krystal would react the same way and he wanted her to enjoy this more than anything. Slowly Fox's trembling hands untied the knot to Krystal's loincloth and when it came undone he gently tossed it to the side. Now all that remained was the small thong.

The vulpine curled two fingers under the thin piece of clothing and slowly took it off. His eyes were dilated; his night vision was clear and when the thong was off enough to reveal what it was safeguarding Fox began to sweat. The thong came off and Fox couldn't stop staring at her. The longer he stared the more Krystal trembled until she couldn't take the pressure of waiting.

"Fox, what's wrong?" Krystal asked, her voice shaky, her eyes tightly shut. She was nervous and frightened more than she had ever been in her whole life but the voice in the back of her mind whispered to let Fox continue. He promised he wouldn't hurt her. He promised.

"Nothing." Fox sighed sending his warm breath shooting at Krystal's waist. Much to Fox's surprise and arousal Krystal let out a small gasp. The gasp sounded surprised and pleasured and so Fox decided to try it again. Fox bent his head in and breathed on Krystal's lips*, ruffling the patch of small crinkly hairs above. Once more the vixen gasped as she was hit with the tickling delight.

'She's so sensitive. Even my breath causes her to gasp! I wonder how she'll respond if I…' Fox thought to himself as he stuck out his tongue and inched closer to her.

"Fox what are you-" Krystal said before she moaned with shock and ecstasy. Something soft, warm and wet was creeping up from the bottom of her womanhood all the way up to the mound** at the top. It snaked up her slowly and deliberately, not missing a single inch of her flower. Krystal panted heavily, her chest rocking hypnotically as she recovered from that explosion of pleasure. "Oh my God. Fox what was that?"

"My tongue." Fox chuckled before he swiped her again. Krystal was once again unprepared and moaned. "Do you like?"

"Fox!" Krystal gasped. "I love it! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

Fox wetted his lips. "As you wish." He said and licked her again and again and again.

He ran his tongue up and down as he inched higher and higher up to the mound that was most sensitive. When Fox reached that he rolled and played with it with his tongue. As he did Krystal's upper body bucked and quivered, her claws dug into the carpet, and she gasped, moaned and cried out Fox's name. Nothing had ever pleased her this way, never in her whole life had she known these feelings, these urges, these pleasures. She wanted that tongue to go on licking her forever and she began to feel a warm wetness inside her that wasn't Fox's tongue.

"You taste so good." Fox murmured as he pulled up from her mound. "I could do this forever." He said before moving back to Krystal's mound. As he licked and tasted her and he spread her legs a little wider. Once done he lifted his left little finger and gently prodded the vixen. This seemed to pleasure her so he moved a little deeper and when she began to shriek his name, his finger began to pump in and out slowly at first but within a few minutes his finger was pumping into her moist depths.

Krystal's mind was in a frenzy brought on by all the sensations Fox was giving her. All of them felt mind numbingly good and she could not get enough. All past doubts and fears of sex, Fox, and Fox's member were mislaid. If Fox could make her feel, scream and thrash like this with just finger and that tongue then there was no telling what else he could do with the rest of himself.

Fox clawed the carpet with his freehand as Krystal let out another blood boiling scream. He and his member were inflamed and he wanted nothing more than to delve into Krystal with more than his tongue and fingers, but he digressed. He had to pleasure her first even if the noises she made were making him as hard as a rock. He felt a throbbing in-between his legs but ignored it and pulled his little finger out so his hand and his tongue could switch rolls. This also got a rise out of Krystal.

"Fox! This is so incredible!" Krystal practically yelled. She had lost all control of her body. She meant to say it rather than yell but the energy and excitement was too great. "Your tongue. Oh God. YOUR TONGUE!"

Fox smiled to himself and licked, rubbed and ate the vixen all the more. Little did he know Krystal was near her pinnacle of pleasure. The intensity of her elation increased with every rub, every stroke of the tongue, and every breath from his warm wet mouth. Krystal had no idea what was happening. At first she felt she was going to die and was scared but the satisfaction soon overpowered her fear and she didn't care, live or die, just as long as this feeling would never end.

Fox removed his hand and started from the bottom of Krystal's lips with his tongue one more time. As he reached Krystal's mound the pressure burst. Krystal's legs involuntarily clamped down on the vulpine's neck and warm wet splashes doused Fox' face. Krystal's pleasured scream was so loud it was probably heard in Corneria City.

Fox honestly didn't know how long he was trapped between her legs as Krystal wailed with delight at the top of her lungs. He did know that had she held on just a few more seconds he would have passed out from lack of oxygen.

When it was over and Krystal's climax waned she released Fox and she fell limp. Fox wiped his wet muzzle and face on his arm and stared at the seemingly unconscious vixen. Her muzzle was hanging wide open, her tongue hanging out of her mough was as limp as her body, the carpet where her claws was torn up, her hair was everywhere, her waist was soaking wet with fluids from both parties, and in the moonlight her fur was glowing.

"Krystal?" Fox asked but wasn't answered. "Krystal?"

"Fox?" Krystal said weakly.

"Are you okay?" Fox asked.

"…I'm fine."

"Thank God, you gave me quite a scare."

"Fox… I love you." Krystal moaned. Her voice was rough and her throat hurt because of how much she had screamed Fox's name.

"I love you too, Krystal."

"What happened? You did something to me that I… I can't explain."

Fox smiled. "I did my job."

"I've never felt that way… I thought I was going to die, my heart was beating so fast!" Krystal sighed. "I love you so much."

"I love you to Krystal." Fox said and laid right next to her but made sure his throbbing member stayed away from her.

"I was so naïve before. I… I thought sex was a bad thing for so long but you… you've shown me that I was wrong." Krystal said. Her chest was rising high every time she breathed and Fox couldn't help but stare. He had yet to unshackle her breasts but he could wait, but not for much longer.

"You are so incredible Fox, I'm sorry for making you wait this long. I should have thrown myself at you the second I laid eyes on you."

"It's fine Krystal, the longer the wait" Fox said and pinched his leg so he didn't jump on top of Krystal in a fit of passion "the better the reward."

"Fox…" Krystal said but couldn't find the energy. Her orgasm seemed to have drained her completely. She wanted to sleep. Sleep for hours in her bed of warm, hard vulpine muscles but she also wanted to see what else Fox could do.

"You look tired, Krystal." Fox said as he stroked her cheek. "Do you want to go to sleep?"

"No. Not really." Krystal said before she smiled. "I'd much rather have my First Rites tonight rather than tomorrow."

"You mean?" Fox asked as a drop of sweat fell from his muzzle onto the carpet.

"Take me, Fox." Krystal sighed.

Those three words reverberated in Fox's head over and over. He had heard them so many times from different women and only heard them from Krystal's muzzle in his wildest fantasies. He'd wanted her to say that for so long and now that she had he'd see to it that she didn't regret it.

"R-Really?" Fox asked.

"Now, Fox!" Krystal moaned.

Fox didn't need a second telling and started immediately. He crawled on top of the tired vixen and kissed her furiously. She kissed back and she felt his hands reach under her back. She lifted her chest off the ground to allow him room to maneuver his hands under her and within few heartbeats Krystal's chest plate was unhooked. She laid back down and Fox deliberately delayed taking it off entirely. He'd never seen Krystal stark naked before, he'd fantasized about it, thought of it, and even dreamt of it. Yet now he was finally with his own eyes going to see Krystal fully.

Krystal's energy began to return as her blood began to boil with urges. Fox was toying with her now, making her sweat. She wanted him so badly but he was purposefully stalling. He was sitting on his legs and to a small extent on her. Through his loin cloth she could feel something warm, pulsing with Fox's heartbeat. She'd felt that something before and it was as massive then as it was now. She almost started having second thoughts but then she remembered what Fox did to her just moments ago. His tongue and finger went inside her and she liked it, maybe she'd like his manhood?

After ten warm pulses Fox removed the chest plate and Krystal felt a rise in Fox that made her quiver as well. He stared deeply into her, soaking in every bare feature and committing it to memory. The vulpine attacked Krystal again and before Krystal could kiss back he progressed lower and lower down her muzzle. Fox kissed her so tenderly on her neck and then proceeded down to her chest. Krystal giggled when Fox's wet lips descended down her left breast. Then Fox's lips enclosed around the erect and rubbery nipple.

Krystal yipped as she felt a loving suction around her sensitive nipple before she began to purr. The suction grew more and more Fox's tongue rolled and played with the mound on her breast. Fox didn't ignore the other one however. As he suckled the left his hand played with the right breast, squeezing, caressing and rolling it around. Krystal didn't realize it at first but as Fox played more and more with her bust she started to lean into him when he applied more suction.

"Fox, this feels good!" Krystal sighed.

The vulpine didn't say anything even when he switched breasts. He showed her other supple breast the same loving care and when he was done he licked his lips. "I've wanted to do that for so long."

"Fox-" Krystal began but Fox shushed her.

"Krystal, are you ready?" Fox asked.

"For what?" Krystal asked but she realized right after. "Oh!" She gasped as she felt the long hard shaft fall out of the cloth prison. It was so firm, warm, and thick. It pulsed with warmth and energy every beat of Fox's heart.

"Y-Yes, Fox. I-I am ready for my F-First Rites." Krystal said shakily as she attempted to mentally grasp the size of it.

"I won't be rough, I'll go slow at first and I won't go in all the way until you're ready. All right?" Fox asked making sure he had her complete unreserved confirmation.

"Y-Yes."

"And we can stop at any time and try later, all right?" Fox asked.

"Okay." Krystal whispered.

Fox got up and tried to hide himself behind his loincloth but the massive bulge it made was too conspicuous. Krystal eyed the bulge in his loincloth. Strangely, the longer she stared, the less frightened she was and the weirder she felt. She felt sort of light, her heart fluttered and she felt a warm wetness between her legs. The vulpine offered his hand and she took it. She stood up with Fox's help and stared into his eyes.

"I love you." Krystal said before she broke the gaze and moved to the bed. She laid down on the bed just like she saw in a movie. The movie wasn't dirty but there was a scene in it that got a little intense but nowhere near as intense as now, right here in this moment. Fox followed in her footsteps and stood over her. Krystal had spread herself out so beautifully on the blue silky sheets. He would have gotten lost in her marvelous beauty had the burning lusts inside him not been so powerful. Slowly he undid the knot to his loincloth and within moments he was free of its shackles.

Krystal's eyes went wide at the bare sight of her man. She had seen his bare chest before, but everything below the waist was a mystery to her, until now. The vixen tried to steady her breathing but every inch of him she gazed at made her heart beat quickened. She didn't want to believe it even as she gazed at his endowment.

Fox climbed onto the bed and hovered over Krystal on his hands and knees. Fox kissed her repeatedly and each kiss he got more and more confident Krystal wanted him. Almost immediately he was sure what he was about to do was right. As he kissed her, Fox slowly came down on her but didn't delve into her. He held himself in one hand and rubbed it against her lips, feeling her nectar cling to his shaft. She was so warm and felt so inviting, Fox was tearing apart on the inside trying to keep himself from just all out diving into her.

"Oh Fox, oh Fox!" Krystal moaned as she felt his head grind against her mound and lips.

"Are you ready?" Fox asked as he readied himself to make a woman out of her.

"God yes!" Krystal gasped.

Fox nodded and gently prodded Krystal's lips until he was in. Krystal cried out with both pain and pleasure. To her surprise however, there was more pleasure than pain and as Fox's gentle and caring thrusts continued, the pain lessened and lessened. Before long the pain fell to a dull ache giving way to pleasure, and Krystal let out little squeaks and moans with every thrust. The vulpine then decided it was time to sneak in a little deeper. Fox slid another inch in and then another and another. Fox smirked to himself as he looked down at the pleasure enslaved vixen. He was only four inches in, about half of his length deep and already she had surrendered.

When Krystal was ready Fox pulled out all the way until only the very tip was in. He let Krystal sweat it out for a moment to build suspense then with a hard thrust he plunged in even deeper than before. The vixen yelled out with pleasure as Fox took up over half of his thick, powerful manhood within her. She could feel every part of him fit perfectly into her, spreading her while also filling her as deep as she could hold. She loved every second of it and felt foolish for thinking it wouldn't be this glorious.

The vixen's tongue fell out of her mouth once more, becoming limp under the pressure of such pleasure. Fox gave her a kiss between thrusts which she tried to return but wound up only submitting even more. The vulpine chuckled and decided it was time to give her everything he had. Once more he pulled all the way out save the very tip of his head. Krystal gained just enough sense to look at him but before she could ask why he stopped Fox thrust himself in all the way down to the hilt.

Krystal's voice caught and she let out a silent scream. Fox's shaft had managed to fit all the way until his loins grinded against her. Noting before could compare to this, this feeling of being so full.

To Fox the feeling was mutual. He fit so well into her, not very many women had been able to accept his fully so quickly. Her walls rubbed up against him, tugging every inch like she was milking him, he just couldn't get enough. He began to grunt as he quickened his pace, eager to feel the contact of their organs. Krystal's moaning and cries only made the vulpine worse. Her noises were driving the vulpine mad. They were so sexy, alluring and invoking of his drives.

Krystal noticed the increase of speed, power, and depth and wondered just how far Fox could go before he tired out. She hoped forever and let out a gasp when Fox started thrusting into her like a jackhammer.

"I love you Krystal, you're such an amazing woman." Fox whispered into the vixen's ear.

"Fox!" Krystal gasped, unable to say anything else other than his name.

"Ever since I saw you I've wanted you. You're so unique, so beautiful so phenomenal. I love you Krystal." Fox whispered and grabbed onto the bed-sheets. Krystal on an impulse Krystal grabbed the bed railing and as soon as she grabbed hold Fox went all out. Krystal shouted Fox's name with over and over delight as Fox's pace skyrocketed. He surged into her and drew out so fast Krystal understood why he grabbed hold of the bed and was thankful she grabbed onto the railing. Had she not she would have bounced everywhere from the recoil of Fox's thrusts. Her grip tightened and she took in breath like she was sprinting.

The bed rocked, the bed railing slammed against the wall in an erythematic tempo and Fox worked like a machine, never slowing and never tiring. Seconds felt like hours, minutes like days. All Krystal could feel was pleasure. Fox was truly the man of her dreams.

Fox raged on filling Krystal to the brim with bliss and satisfaction. Then it hit her. Just like from before when Fox was licking her she felt the pressure well up within her. What she didn't know was that Fox was also feeling the satisfying pressure only he had never felt it like this. It was far more powerful than any other time before this and it kept growing.

"Krystal!" Fox grunted as he became consumed by the force of the climax.

"Fox!" Krystal replied as she too was consumed.

The two foxes couldn't say or do anything, their bodies went on auto pilot as the pleasuring force grew and grew. Their hearts were beating fast and as one and their bodies were tense.

The cause of this was during Fox's zealous thrusts Krystal's powers had slipped out of her control and she connected her mind with Fox's. They didn't realize it and the result was they were feeling what the other was feeling as well as what they themselves were feeling. To put it simply they were feeling both their own and their partners climax combined.

The strain was hard on the foxes. It grew and grew and just as Fox and Krystal were about to have heart attacks they simultaneously released. They called out the others names as they felt the combined climaxes. Krystal also felt several warm splashes shoot into her but other than that only pleasure.

It was a long while before Fox mustered up the strength to get off of Krystal but she didn't mind, she kind of liked Fox's heavy weight on her. When Fox was off of her, Krystal could still feel something warm deep within her. At first she wondered what it was but then she remembered another talk with her mother about a man's essence.

'His essence.' Krystal thought to herself. The vixen was ecstatic. Fox hadn't used protection and maybe she'd get pregnant and continue the Cerinian bloodline. But then was she ready for a child? She thought about it and would have shook her head had she any energy left. Maybe sometime down the line but not moments after she and Fox were married. There were so many things left doing and raising children could wait a few years.

"Krystal." Fox panted.

"Fox." Krystal panted back.

"I… love…" Fox panted but couldn't finish, he was too exhausted.

"You." Krystal finished as she fell asleep in Fox's warm arms.

AUTHOR'S NOTE~~~ Hey guys what's up? After this story I'll get started on Hell II or whatever it's going to be called I don't know yet. Anyways to all the little girls who were scared shitless by last chapter I am sorry but it's your own damn fault! There is a reason this is the only story I have that is rated M (AVAV doesn't count cause it sucks). And yes I know that Cerinian men suck but a long time ago women were all treated like shit and Cerinians probably weren't all that advanced and were primitive and so were their ideals probably. Oh yeah and one more thing… NEVER NOT USE A CONDOM! This is just a story so these two can get away with it but you can't! Anyways hope you enjoyed, chapter four is coming and we'll see just how long this story goes on for. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if this is flagged or whatever FF does.

* Lips: Think Virginia but swap an i with an a, drop an r and drop an i. The lips from here on out should mean that.

** Mound: What rhymes with split? Run that through your head till you get something dirty.

Oh did I do this or not? Better safe then sorry I guess.

I DON'T OWN STAR FOX OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY! I HARDLY OWN ANYTHING AT ALL LOL!