Naturally

(rated M/18+)

"I don't get it, was he behind it all along?"

"Well, yes, but you aren't supposed to know that yet." Judy popped another chip in her mouth. "Just shut up and watch the movie." Nick's brows knitted together stubbornly.

"I just don't get the point, why would he set all this up? Where's his benefit? Why wouldn't he just-" his questions were cut off by a handful of snacks being shoved into his lips.

"I said shush." She reprimanded playfully. Spatting out the unwanted chips and cookies, he wiped his mouth and gave her a sideways grin. She returned it, daring him.

"Oh, so that's how it'd going to be, huh?" he challenged, and whisked her out of her place across his lap and onto the couch cushion below them. She yelped at his sudden attack.

"Whatcha gunna do about it, officer?" he teased, towering directly above her on his hands and knees. She snorted between laughs.

"Nick stop, you're missing the scene where it explains it all!"

"Okay, fine. I'll pay attention. But we're discussing this again later." She rolled her eyes.

"As long as we can get back to the movie." As if on cue, the lights in the room, along with the TV, flickered out at the end of her sentence. Still in their playful positions, their eyes both darted up to the dark ceiling light above them.

"Or maybe not." Judy added.

"Hmm, did we blow a fuse?" Nick questioned aloud as he removed himself from her and leapt to the floor.

"No, because the whole apartment is out." Judy answered, glancing around.

"I'll call the electric company." Nick offered, and went to retrieve his phone. Judy repositioned herself on the sofa, and not long after heard a loud THUD followed by an angry yelp.

"You okay?" she called into the darkness.

"Fine. Just fine. Attacked by a savage dresser, is all." He answered, not in good spirits. Judy didn't attempt to cover her laughter. He returned and stood leaning against the sofa as he dialed.

"Hey, Center City Power? Awesome, yeah this is Nick Wilde, I live over off South Sequoia. Huh? Yeah yeah, Canyon Apartments. Oh you know? …Yeah? Yeah I understand. Okay, how long? Alright, I'm sure we'll manage. And a good night to you too, ma'am. Alright, buh-bye." He clicked his screen off before turning to her.

"They're aware of the problem, apparently a daredevil driver hit a pole and knocked out the power for the whole block."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is what happens when we take a night off. The city will go to ruins without our speeding tickets." She responded. He smirked at her.

"Well, it most likely won't be back on until tomorrow afternoon. So I guess that's the end of movie night." He explained, almost tentatively, worried she'd be upset at the abrupt end to their date night. But his worries proved useless, as she shrugged nonchalantly.

"That's fine, but I am going to force you to watch the end of it sometime. It's a good twist."

"Alright, I'll give ya that one." He hopped back onto the couch beside her. "So what's the plan now? Not much to do without electricity."

"Psh, nonsense. There's always board games!" She suggested cheerfully.

"In the dark? Pass." He vetoed.

"Okay… how about we…exchange scary stories?"

"Uhh, and have to walk you to the bathroom all night and inspect every single bump in the night? No thank you, scared-y cat Hopps." He teased.

Okay fine, then what do you suggest?" She surrendered in a huff. He put his hand to his chin, in fake thought.

"Hmm, to be entirely honest," he climbed onto the couch and over her as he spoke, dipping one arm underneath her backside to hold her. "I could just go for a good dose of you." He answered flirtily. She blushed and chuckled.

"Oh, is that so? Didn't know I could be so entertaining." She met his lips as they pressed against hers. After a moment of this, he answered her.

"mm. Very entertaining." He captured her again, to which she met enthusiastically. They laughed between kisses for a good while.

"You know what? I thought of something we could do." She interjected, pulling away from his lips.

"Oh yeah? And what's that." He dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead. She looked to the side and blushed for a moment.

"I'm uh, a little… unexperienced in a certain department. Maybe you could show me the ropes?" she suggested, praying he'd get the hint so she wouldn't have to blatantly say it. He stared at her blankly.

"I… you mean…?" He asked, not wanting to guess incorrectly and offend her. She nodded.

"Mmm hmm. I figure you'd make a good teacher." She answered and stroked his check with her free hand. He raised a brow at her playfully.

"Psh, and what makes you say that cottontail?"

"Because I know you get around, slick Nick." She teased with lidded eyes.

"Hey, used to. And even then, it's not as much as I'm sure you're assuming." She rolled her eyes playfully.

"Suuuureee. So you're saying, you're not experienced enough to show me around? Because I can take my business elsewhere…"

"No no no! You can keep your business right here. I'll gladly take on the challenge." He smirked at her. She returned the smirk and captured his lips again.

Almost distracted from the topic at hand by their liplock, she parted from him again

"So what's step one, teacher?" She asked.

"Step one-" he began "is always consent and protection."

"Well, you have my consent ten times over. As for protection, I'm sure the interspecies thing has us covered." He chuckled.

"Touché, fluff." He pecked her lips again.

"Step two is to choose your partner."

"Hmm… I guess you'll do." She answered.

"Ouch. I'm hurt, Hopps." They shared a laugh. "Step three, is to choose a location. This is option one." Before she could respond, he cut her short by tightening his grip of her back with both arms and standing to his feet. She yelped as she felt the sofa cushion disappear from beneath her, and felt herself being carried through the darkness.

"Nick!" she laughed the entire trip, before she was plopped down onto the bed and met with him hovering over her again.

"This is option number 2." He smirked.

"I think I'll stick with option number 2, thanks."

"Are you sure? Because option number three was the kitchen counter…" he offered playfully.

"Whoa there, you're dealing with a beginner, remember. I think the bed is more my speed." Her tone was coy.

"Suit yourself, fluff."

"okay what's… whatever step we're on now?"

"Ah, now the real fun begins." He towered over her, kneeling with one knee on either side of her torso. He picked up the hem of her blouse between two fingers.

"May I?" he asked.

"Please do." Her smile was inviting, and suddenly he couldn't move quickly enough.

They somehow got lost through the bustle of fabric flying about them, and soon found themselves bare-skinned against one another under her piles of blankets. He caught her up in more kisses and embraces, and uncounted moments later she found herself humming soft moans into his shoulder. They hadn't been completely silent through it all, but hadn't exactly been keeping up a conversation, either. Well, at least not a verbal conversation.

He chuckled as she kneaded his back again. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." He commented, kissing her behind her ear.

"Mmm hmm." She answered.

"Good to hear." He said softly, and got back to work.

Maybe half an hour, or perhaps an eternity later she snuggled up to his side with a satisfied sigh. His arm wrapped around her shoulder.

"So, what did you think?" he asked with a grin.

"I think… our business trips are going to be a lot more fun now." She joked, to which he laughed aloud. A moment of comfortable silence passed between them. He stroked her shoulder lightly.

"Can I ask you something?" he interjected.

"Anything."

"Why did all of this occur to you? Why me for your maiden voyage?" he asked seriously.

"I don't know, I guess because I trust you mostly. I figured if it feels this natural then it must be right. No awkwardness, no embarrassment… I enjoyed myself just as much as I thought I would. And your company, for that matter." She snuggled closer to him with her answer.

"Carrots, I'm flattered, really. I know the first time isn't as huge of a deal as people make it out to be, but still, I'm honored to be your choice for the event. Thank you."

"Of course, Nick. I can't imagine it being anyone else."

"Oh, you flatter me. I think I'll keep you around for a while." He joked, rolling over to gather her against his chest.

"Well, now I have another reason to keep you around…" she trailed off sleepily.

"Alright, I can tell I wore you out. Get some rest, champ." He kissed her forehead before laying his head to rest against hers.

"Goodnight, hotstuff." He chuckled.

"Goodnight, Hopps."