Chipmunkfan No. 1 = I am never doing that again.

BLUEBEAR = Which word? Fap? Sticky? Naked and wet? Or sexually?

Chipmunksforlife = HAHA! I just thought of something. "Orten" erase the "R" and you have the Visayan (my people's dialect) for dick.

Author's note.

Okay, before you report me and kick me out of Fanfiction, just wanna let you know that I'm sorry for the previous chapter. I see that some of you are... grossed out because of some words that were written. I'm truly sorry, I got carried away. I've started reading some T rated novels, and some of them even wrote inappropriate things. Believe me.

Okay, for you guys, I'm not going to do that again. I'm sorry. And another thing, I can't change the last chapter. Writing a fight scene takes up all of my mental energy, and rewriting the whole chapter (or even erasing those words) can be kind of a hassle because I don't wanna hustle up.

I'll have you know that there are no "M" rated mating scenes (e.g. mentioning of body parts, screaming inappropriate words during mating) in this story. All my mating scenes are female's POV because they're the ones not doing anything except cuddling, taking and giving pleasure, and making the male feel heated. All I'm writing are what the females are feeling nonphysically.

Have a nice day!

"Alright, hold still, Ally." Stanley said as he took Ally's wrist, the part of her left arm with the most scratches. In fact, her left and right arm are full of scratches and bites given by their viscous (and not the mention unexpected) visitor. Stanley already started the fire after he recollected the firewood he had dropped earlier to save Ally. And remembering what he saw earlier before that made him feel guilty and speechless at the same time. But more guilty than amused, of course. He swore on his life, he's never going to do that again. Just thinking about it made his intestines tie in knots.

They had set camp under the shade of a nearby tree. Ally was still wrapped around the leaf Stanley gave her, and her real clothes hang on the branch of the tree to dry off. Stanley took his makeshift glass made off of leaf and poured a few drops of water into her wound. Ally winced in pain.

"Ah..." She hissed.

Stanley looked at her. "I'm sorry. Did that hurt?" Stupid question, he thought.

Ally frowned at him dismissively and smiled sarcastically. "Oh, no, I'm just hissing in pain because it tickles so much."

Stanley nearly laughed out loud. "Hehe, that's a good one."

Ally shrugged. "Runs in the family."

Stanley immediately thought of a comeback. "Someone runs in your family?"

Ally gave him a light punch on the shoulder. "Watch it, buster."

He rubbed the part where he was punched. "You know that I don't mean it, right?"

She rolled her eyes. "Of course." She smiled.

"Okay, I'm going to try this again." Stanley said as he positioned the makeshift water container over her wound again, letting droplets of water pour slowly directly into her wound. She winced again.

"Ow, criminy, that's cold!"

"It's supposed to be cold," He said as he took another leaf and ripped it in half. He took the longest part and wrapped it around her wrist all the way to her elbow. After he was done, he looked at Ally straight in the eyes, her hazel-brown eyes striking him madly again. "How's that?"

"Better. And you're still going to do the other one, right?" Ally sounded nervous, as if she was scared about the doing the process again.

"Yes. Unless that guy has rabies, then I'm going to have to bleed you."

"What!?" Ally jumped back and hid her right arm behind her. "You are not touching me, Stanley Seville!"

He just loves the way she said his name. "Wow, full name. You must be pretty serious. But don't worry, I was kidding. We squirrels and chipmunks are from the same family, so no need to worry about rabies. And besides, even he did have rabies, I don't have the heart to bleed you. I'd take you all the way to Beatrice."

If she were tense before, she calmed down and presented her right arm to him. Stanley took her wrist and examined it for a moment. The scratches weren't serious in her right arm, but it still has to be patched to prevent infection. There're mosquitoes and flies everywhere, but at least the smell was bearable. Stanley still had the mud stuck all over his body, and he would have been enjoying the warm pond right now if Ally hadn't been wounded.

Stanley took the makeshift water container again and poured a few drops directly into the wound. This time, Ally didn't wince. The wounds weren't deep enough. After that, Stanley wrapped her forearm in a leaf bandage again.

Ally retrieved her arm and smiled at him. "That's better."

Stanley smiled back, and for a moment, silence followed. He didn't know what to say next, and neither did Ally. When he looked down, he could still sense her looking at him, looking at him with that distracting smile ever. Oh, how much he wants look at her face all day. Stanley looked up at her eyes again, those hazel-brown eyes bright under the full night sky. He swore, he'd never seen anything so luscious, so heavenly. The silence became uncomfortable until Ally spoke again, her voice shaky with nervousness.

"Um,... Stanley," She getting his attention.

Before he knew it, Ally leaned forward and planted her soft, gentle lips on his cheek. His eyes widened in shock under his black framed glasses. He nearly gasped, and his breathing increased rapidly with his heartbeat. The heat began to rise into his cheeks, making him blush madly. Ally pulled away and looked at him. Stanley noticed a blush on her cheeks also.

"Thank you," She said sensually. Her smile was close-lipped.

Then again, Stanley couldn't say a word. Words became unknown to him, and sentences were hard to form. Fearing gibberish sentences might come out of his mouth, he stayed quiet and looked at her, surprised while inside him exploded in happiness. Ally looked at him, he saw it in her eyes that she was looking straight at his lips. That made his heart blew thousands of explosions against his ribs. His breathing became in sync with his heartbeat, and the heat around him turned from bother to discomfort.

His eyes slithered from her eyes to her lips, moist and soft, surrounded by her silky, smooth fur. Inch by inch, he suddenly realized he face was moving closer to hers without thinking. But for some reason, he didn't want to stop it. As slow as the night passed, Ally too, moved closer and closer. His lips twitched as she looked at her moist ones and moved closer.

As his heart bombarded his ribs, his breathing became more short and quick, as if trying to hold them back would kill him. He closed his eyes, allowing the heat to intensify around him. And before he could think about what was happening, he felt Ally's soft, moist lips against his, slightly touching, then pressing gently then finally, they were kissing. The soft feeling of her lips made him want to lick them with him tongue, and he did. Opening his lips slightly, he licked the opening of her lips.

He felt Ally's paws slither to his back and pulled him close then finally, their bodies were merged into one. He felt Ally open her lips, letting his tongue enter into her tasteful mouth. He'd never done this before, but he seemed to know what he's doing. He explored her mouth, educating himself to new places, surprised how their lips fit together perfectly like the last piece of a hard puzzle. He finally met her tongue, and it came to life when he touched it. Their tongues licked, fought, wrestled. Ally gulped down hard, savoring this new, luscious taste that was her cousin's.

"Mmm," A slight, sensual moan escaped Ally's lips, and Stanley found it utmost heavenly.

Their lips appeared sticky and clung to each other as they let go. Stanley swallowed nervously as he looked at her beautiful face, suddenly blushing madly.

He noticed her crimson face, but he didn't mind.

"A-Ally." Her name softened his throat as he whispered.

"Stanley," She whispered back.

Ally wrapped her paws around and pulled him close again, their lips meeting once again. They did the same thing as before, and the feeling soon became so intimate, so casual, so natural, like it was meant to happen. She moaned again, her voice soothing his ears like a relaxing massage. As the passion increased, Stanley became fully aware he was pushing Ally back. Ally's back pressed against the ground so he was on top of her, but neither of them showed interest in stopping.

Feeling the urge to do so, Stanley pulled out of the kiss and planted small licks across Ally's cheek. That feeling too, became sensual, and Ally didn't seem to the a problem with it. As he licked across her cheek, Ally started pressing her tongue against his neck while her paws pulled him close. Stanley returned to her lips and resumed kissing her. Her moans filled the air again.

Stanley moved down and planted a kiss on her chin, then finally started licking her neck. As soon as he reached her chest, Ally's muscles tensed.

"S-Stanley, please..." She said. He lifted his face and looked at her, her expression unreadable. "W-We really should stop. I-... I don't want to take it too far."

Stanley blushed and realizing his actions, a pang of guilt struck his back, turning his stomach into knots. "Oh,... S-Sorry."

Ally didn't say anything then. Stanley rolled over and got off her, lying on his back, looking at the skies, the stars and the moon. After a moment of silence, he felt Ally's paw on his. He looked at him, she was smiling at him, those lips striking him again. "The sky's beautiful here, isn't it?" Ally asked.

Stanley squeezed her paw. He couldn't agree more. "Yeah. They are," He said, looking at her eyes.

Ally moved closer to him, laying her head on his chest, nuzzling her cheeks. Stanley was surprised. What's happening between them? First, they were cousins, and now, they were more intimate than that. But seeing it clearly, he chuckled. "It's weird, isn't it?" Stanley said.

"Why? Because of one kiss, and we're already... well,..." Ally couldn't find the right words.

Stanley smiled and asked, "You kind of like me, don't you?"

Ally sighed. "I'm sorry it's happening too fast. I don't know what came over me. I just looked at you and,.. it happened."

Stanley wrapped his arm around her waist, not minding the clothe-less body. "What just happened?"

"We kissed, I think."

"So, it's official?" Stanley asked.

"What?"

Stanley looked at her seriously. "Our relationship. Are we more than just cousins?"

Ally sighed again, sounding like she didn't want to hear that question. She nuzzled against his chest again. Stanley loved that. Her cheeks were so soft. "I don't know. I don't even know what to say."

Stanley smiled at her. "Neither do I."

Stanley looked at her in the eyes again, admiring her hazel-brown pupils that seemed to glow in the moonlight. Strangely, he knew what she was thinking, and he has the feeling she knew what he was thinking as well. Feeling their bodies being pulled closer together by an unseen force, their lips meant once more, sharing an intimate kiss with unbelievable passion.

Okay, I already wrote the other half of this chapter, but it was rusty, lack of details, scratched, and obviously the worst chapter ever. So, I'm going to need to brush it up before I post it, which is tomorrow at the earliest. So, I'm going to merge it to the next chapter.

I'm sorry if you guys don't like the idea of them kissing so soon. But I had to get this story done with so I can start with another one. I already have the idea for my next story, and as usual, it's going to involve family-drama/romance.

But then again, I have three ideas. So after reading the last chapter of this story, please head over to my profile, and I'm going to give you three choices, complete with plots and characters (Should be found at the very bottom page).