Hello all! Here is the conclusion to this little request project.
BeatlyBat93, I hope you enjoy! Happy New Years to you! :D To everyone else, enjoy the rest of 2018 and I'll see you in 2019!
Christmastime Love
Chapter 2
When the party finally died down, Timmy and Sparky were no where to be found. The couple had ended up staying on the balcony, enjoying the cold air and each other's loving embrace before Sparky felt Timmy growing heavy in his arms and decided to take him home.
As he laid him down, Sparky caught himself staring at the sleeping brunette, gently covering him with his blanket and brushing his strands back from his face. He was excited as he turned and retrieved what appeared to be a very thick, bright white photo album with gold trim and lettering.
"I can't wait to show you, but maybe I should wait until you've waken, my Timmy." Sparky whispered to himself as he set the gift just out of reach. He climbed into bed with Timmy, covering him and planting a kiss on his forehead before he closed his eyes and drifted off to Dreamland.
'Stars, I love you so, so much...'
The next day seemed pretty lively with talk of the party the night before. Chloe, as usual, was the highlight of the town, and everyone once again lavished over the spoiled brat and chatted non stop about her grand scale Christmas party.
All except for one child, who was off behind the school with his favorite lover and fairy dog. Timmy didn't really have to do much sneaking around to meet up with Sparky, and the fact that Cosmo and Wanda were completely occupied with Chloe's wish granting meant that Timmy could have some alone time with Sparky, which was what he was doing now.
Nothing crazy, Timmy liked to think as he enjoyed the second deep kiss he'd received from the mutt. They were almost three minutes in this time, and neither looked to want to break it no time soon. Timmy didn't mind- he wanted to use as much of his time as he possibly could to get to know Sparky more. Plus, it didn't help he was still very curious as to what the gift that Sparky got him was.
"Mmmhmmm…" Timmy moaned as he finally tapped Sparky's arms, slowly and begrudgingly pulling away from him to catch his breath. Sparky giggled and hugged Timmy tightly as Timmy panted, still trying to wrap his mind about everything that happened over the past 24 hours.
"That... that was something else, Sparky..." the young boy said with a smile. He lifted his head to look at his lover's eyes, smiling at him despite the tingling in his lips. "I think I can get used to that, that's for sure."
Sparky pressed his lips to Timmy's nose, cheek and forehead. "Really? You love that?" he breathed.
Timmy just nodded, settling into his arms. "Guess the school's still freaking out over that stupid party, huh." Timmy sighed. "It was just one stupid party, and she used fairy magic... too bad no one would know about it."
At the mention of it, Sparky growled lowly. "Don't speak about her. She's no one important, not to us." He smiled down at Timmy and kissed him softly yet again on his swollen lips.
"You're all that matters, you know that, right?" Sparky giggled against the softness of his lover's mouth. "You're all that matters to me."
"I know. Annnnd that's why I wanted to ask you..." Timmy put on the most innocent, wide eyed, adorable eyed look he could muster. "Could you tell me about my surprise gift? Pleeeeeeeeaasssssee?"
Sparky made a mischievous look and tapped his chin. "Hmmmm? You said you want to see what now?" he grinned, his paws moving to press on Timmy's back. Timmy's eyes widened a margin as he realized what was about to happen, and had to fight himself from laughing.
"Come on, Sparkyyy! You said you would show meeee!" he playfully whined, stifling his laughter as he felt paws wiggling on his bare skin. Sparky was getting more mischievous by the second, getting slowly calculating with his tickling.
"Nope, I don't remember saying any such thing to you, my love!" Sparky laughed. He increased the tickling just a little more, enough to keep Timmy smiling but not breaking down into a full blown giggle feast. "Are you SURE I said that? Hmmmm?"
Timmy and Sparky spent the next few minutes giggling, smiling and occasionally kissing one another as they finished up spending time together. Then the school bell rang, and as much as it hurt poor Sparky to have to leave his love, he knew Timmy had to at least semi-pretend to be in class.
Timmy stood up, adjusting his shirt and hat. "I'll see you later, and I want to see that gift, darn it!" he added with a light hearted stomp and wink.
Sparky planted one last soft kiss on Timmy's lips before he turned around and geared up to listen to the god parents yammering about Chloe. As he did, Timmy's face suddenly turned red and his heart froze.
'Am I going crazy, or am I finding Sparky's butt... attractive? Seriously, I'm finding his butt attractive!' he thought as he dazedly walked back to class, his head spinning with the newest revelation. He was so out of it, he failed to hear Crocker's newest threat of failing Timmy for who knew what reason, or Chloe's annoying banter about "making sure he passed his classes so he could grow up to do something great with his life."
All he thought about was his lover's furry doggy butt, and how much he'd love to snuggle it to death. 'Ohhhh man, that is SO weird! And why does my body feel so... hot when I think about it?'
That night, Timmy nervously headed to Dimmsdale Park, wearing the most adorable suit- a nice black and white tux with pin adornments, including his hat. He adjusted his bow tie as he walked through the park threshold, heading for the meeting spot where Sparky asked him to meet him earlier.
'Hey my love,
Listen. I want to show you your early gift, but I want the setting to be just right. Would you meet me at Dimmsdale Park? And put on this suit- you look so cute when you're blushing in it!
… don't ask me how I know about that. I might have dreamed about it... tee hee!
-Sparky'
When he arrived at the highest peak of the park, he noticed his new furry lover sitting near what appeared to be a table, complete with a huge plate of pasta, lit candles and two glasses of juice. Timmy's heart stopped as he knew instantly what Sparky was trying to do, and it made him hurry to him as fast as he could.
"N-No way... oh, Sparky..." Timmy breathed, his heart beating a mile a minute. Sparky himself looked amazing- his hair slicked back into a neat do, his pink bow tie to match Timmy's, and his very clean white tux jacket top.
"W-What's all this for? It's not Christmas yet, Sparky." Timmy couldn't seem to talk above a whisper, it was all so sweet it almost overwhelming. Sparky giggled and flew over to him, picking him up and kissing him deeply.
"Because it was one of the best moments of my life, you silly boy." Sparky said, ever so lovingly as he brought Timmy over to the table. "That pasta was delicious, don't get me wrong, but it was because I knew at that moment I wanted to be with you and no one but you... that's what made it so special to me."
Timmy looked around in awe- it was starting to lightly flurry around them, but it didn't feel cold at all. "Oh, Sparky... I-I don't know what to say..."
Sparky chuckled, setting him down. He waved his wand, and the table cleared itself off. In its place was a large, white photo album. Timmy knew what it was- it was a wedding album. He'd seen his parent's version a few years ago, on their anniversary. "Sparky?" Timmy wondered as he stared at the large print. It said, clear as day:
'Sparky and Timmy
Once misunderstood and alone,
Now intertwined for all eternity.'
Sparky nudged him. "Go on, open it."
Timmy carefully opened the cover, and almost fell out laughing. The first photo wasn't of that pasta eating moment- in fact, it was the time Mr. Crocker tried to, once again, expose Timmy's fairies, and Sparky nearly incinerated the man's house... and destroyed his car, all while Timmy ran away, laughing. Sparky licked his cheek as Timmy started giggling.
"I still love that day. Crocker definitely had it coming, trying to expose you like that!" he huffed playfully. "Still don't feel bad about it at all!"
"Well, we DID destroy his garage where he kept his fairy hunting gear... yeah, you're right. He had it coming for sure!" Timmy flipped to the next page, and froze for a moment.
That photo was of Sparky, who was a little smaller, hugging Timmy nearly to death, licking his face in thanks. They were both sopping wet. "Sparky... you... you kept this memory, too?"
The fairy dog hummed yes, snuggling close with his mate. "Of course I did." he answered softly. "I know I'm eternal, but... water scared the crud out of me, especially that day. You didn't have to save me, but you risked your life and did it anyway. I can never forget someone so selfless... and I can't thank you enough because of it."
Timmy wiped his eyes. 'The day you almost broke that immortality... the day I realized that I didn't want to lose you, Sparky.'
Sparky kissed Timmy's cheek and flipped the next page, not wanting to ruin the moment. This time, Timmy had to smile- it wasn't just one photo, but a collage of all the times Sparky stood up to Vicky for him- and did some serious damage as well.
"Darn crazy witch... she does scare the crud out of me, too, you know." Sparky said, shuddering at the flashbacks. "But she kept hurting you and she could not get away with that!"
"She's insane, and my parents are so stupid they keep leaving me alone with her! Like, how many bruises do I need to get to show them she's crazy?!" Timmy snapped. Then he glanced up at Sparky and lightly kissed his bottom lip.
"You were really my saving grace, you silly mutt." Timmy smiled. "Even if I had to keep wishing her back together again..."
"Eh, I dunno." Sparky shrugged. "You could just leave her in pieces... far, FAR underground..."
"That's murder, Sparky. We've gone over this."
"Still, just a thought. Chloe can join her, too."
Timmy shook his head as he turned to the final page, and paused. This page was blank without a photo, but instead had a heart shaped frame with a small plague underneath. Timmy gently ran his fingers over it.
"Timmy... and Sparky. Forever as one..." he read. He looked up at Sparky, who was looking back at him with a mix of hopeful and worry. Timmy turned back to the page, then suddenly closed the album and set it aside. He got up from Sparky's lap, his face almost blank, and turned to face him.
"Sparky... listen to me. I need to tell you something." he said, his voice serious. Sparky gulped and sat up at attention.
'You stupid, stupid mutt! You came on too strong! He's only ten, he probably wants to banish you back to the Fairy World, he-'
Timmy held out his hand, smiling a little. "I'm only ten, so I don't know if it's my body talking or my head or whatever. But what I do know, all those kisses we've shared, all the adventures we've gone on... I'd never want to change that for anything. I wouldn't want to lose YOU to anyone, dog or human. You're really special to me, Sparky."
Sparky couldn't move. He just sat there, listening to every heartfelt word. "It took me a long while to figure out why I would fall in love with a dog, of all creatures. Then this happened and it hit me. Its because I'm not the average kid that no one would understand anymore. YOU understood me, YOU listen to me, never once judging me. YOU brought fun, excitement, happiness to my life. I feel... safe around you. And I want to continue to feel that way."
Stepping closer to him, Timmy wrapped his arms about Sparky's furry waist, his fingers clinging onto his fur. "When I finally turn 18, Sparky... when the world will finally learn to accept love in all forms... that last page will have a photo of us. Married. Because I feel like... you're my soulmate, Sparky."
He smiled up at him, innocent and child like, and Sparky's heart melted all over again. "I love you so much. I want you to have my heart, my body, and my soul, you crazy, lovable mutt. And I want to have yours."
Sparky couldn't contain it any longer. He suddenly exploded into fireworks, the phrase 'I LOVE TIMMY TURNER' forming as Sparky shot all over the place, howling like a mad dog. Timmy laughed, making a new mental image of the beautiful fireworks display as Sparky finally calmed down and drifted back to him. When he looked at Timmy again, he felt the words the boy spoke deep in his heart.
"Timmy, I love you, too! I love you, I love being with you, and you have NO idea how happy you just made me saying you'd marry me already!" Sparky exclaimed as he kissed the boy all over his face.
"A-Ahhh! Oh jeez, S-Sparky!" Timmy half laughed, half sputtered. "Not the drool again!"
Once Sparky calmed down, and Timmy dried his face, he looked up at the fireworks and smiled. "The fireworks are really awesome, Sparky. Still can't figure out how you did it."
Sparky looked at him and grinned. "Cause I'm awesome!"
Timmy rested against him, and the pair admired the fireworks for a few minutes. "Hey, Sparky?"
"Hmmm?"
"We never got to eat the pasta, did we?"
Sparky shrugged before he cupped Timmy's face in his paw and pulled him close. "We don't need the pasta for this, Timmy." he whispered as he took Timmy's lips into his. Timmy relaxed, almost sinking into the embrace once again as he returned the kiss.
Above the couple, the fireworks slowly began to shift. It created a large heart in Christmas green, red and gold, with Sparky and Timmy's faces right in the middle, sharing a kiss as they were right that second. Timmy broke the kiss to get one last thing off his chest.
"Sparky... something's been feeling funny in the pit of my stomach when you kiss me." he breathed. "Its because of you, isn't it."
Grinned rather mischievously, Sparky simply nodded and kissed the boy again, harder. "Wait until Christmas Day, Timmy." he growled. "I'll be showing you exactly what that feeling is."
Timmy knew what sex was. As he continued to kiss Sparky, feeling the heat rising in his body yet again, he pressed himself to him and demanded more from his doggy lover. "I know what it is, silly mutt." Timmy whispered, his voice suddenly husky for a young kid his age. "I'm just curious-"
"Shut up and kiss me." Sparky demanded, pushing Timmy down to the ground. Timmy happily obliged, although he realized he would have to properly explain to Sparky that his young virgin body needed a bit of 'training' before the big night.
'I've got almost two weeks. We'll have all the time to prepare to make this Christmas the best yet.'
"I love you, so, so much, Timmy Turner." Sparky breathed as he made his way to Timmy's neck. Timmy sighed in bliss- yeah, he definily made the right call. Sparky was his true soulmate, and this proved it.
"I love you too, Sparky. More than anyone and anything in this world." Timmy giggled as Sparky's tongue ran across his neck. He wrapped his arms within his fur and pulled him close, leaving kisses along his furry face and jawline. "Merry Christmas, you crazy mutt."
And complete!
So just a bit of explanation- I'm not really too comfortable writing sexual scenes with an underage child and an immortal fairy dog. I can deal with them as a couple, and I can most certainly write fluff about them, but getting to the point where they actually physically do the deed, that's going to take a moment for me, personally.
However, I did enjoy writing about them kissing and learning more about one another- somehow, it made sense to me as I wrote/edited this story, so if my dear BeastlyBat 93 enjoyed this (again, the man is talented at actual smut, so if you're looking for that, hop over to his stories for enjoyment!), I'll keep writing to build up my comfortable level until I feel I can write smut that is as good as his.
Long story short, this particular pairing is starting to rub off on me. I don't know when I'll write about them again, but I'm not too opposed to the idea of them as much as I once was.
Anyways, housecleaning aside, let me know what you think! Once again, Happy New Year to all! *hugs BeastlyBat93 tightly as he spews more confetti around us*
Until next time!