WARNING: This chapter contains 18+ adult content.
After their passionate make out session in the parking lot, Chance carried her to her front door, pressing her against it. Vivian's legs were wrapped around his waist. She didn't care if any of her neighbors saw her. 'They can go screw themselves. They have no idea what Chance and I have been through to protect this city and even sacrificed our relationship so they could continue to have their heroes.' Chance broke the kiss to look at her, panting. "Keys?" He asked as he put her down. She reached into her pocket and pulled them out. He took them from her, remembering the key she would always use and stuck the key in the lock, resuming kissing her against the door. Vivian clung to his soaked black shirt on his chest.
Chance managed to get the door open and put his arm around her lower back and backed her into her apartment. He parted from her only to close the door and lock it. He gently pushed her against the wall, tossing her keys onto a nearby table. He caged her with both his arms on either side of her. She saw both a mix of love and want in his blue eyes. "You're not getting away from me ever again, kitten." He said as she smiled. "I wasn't planning on running away anytime soon, now or ever again."
Chance shook his head and looked at her with nothing but sheer honesty. "I didn't know you affected me that much. I didn't expect you'd end up being so important to me."
"I saw for myself how badly I do have an effect on you, Chance. I saw what happened with the Turbokat on Kat's Eye News the other day. I was so worried about you and poor Razor. He must have been scared out of his mind. I'm so sorry. That's exactly what the person who's watching me wanted, to throw you off your Swat Kats game." She said as Chance's ears folded back. "Even though you haven't told me who it is you're so afraid of, who knows about me and Jake, it doesn't matter anymore. I'm here now and no matter who it is, I'm not going anywhere." He went in to kiss her again, but she placed a finger on his lips.
"Wait...did you do anything with that she-Kat from last night?" She asked, raising her eyebrow. Chance slightly smirked and shook his head. "No. Nothing. Not even a good night kiss. What about you and that tom?" Vivian shook her head. "No. Almost got arrested for disabling him onto the hood of a car. He said some things I didn't like." Chance's smirk got wider. "That's my girl." Vivian blushed. "From now until you don't want me anymore." She said and he leaned forward, touching her forehead with his, looking into her eyes. "Not happening anytime soon love, maybe not ever." She smiled and leaned up to kiss him. Her hands reached for his shirt, pulling it out of his pants.
They stopped kissing when she reached his head. He pulled it off the rest of the way and threw it to the floor. Chance didn't even bother with the buttons on her blouse. He pulled it up and over her head and tossed it. Vivian went for his jeans next. She unbuckled him, unbuttoned his pants and slid them halfway down his legs, letting them fall into a pile on the floor the rest of the way. Chance still had her caged against the wall with his arms. She looked up as he stepped out of his shoes and pants, only in his boxers now. The combination of his wet fur accenting his muscled body underneath and the way his blue eyes were looking at her had a whole different effect on her than any other tom before him ever had, including Max. 'Daniel is Lilian's idea of every she-kats fantasy? Chance is the definition of every she-kats fantasy.'
Chance came closer to her, gently grabbing the button on her jeans and pulling the zipper down, and pulling her jeans down off from clinging to her wet legs. She stepped out of her slip on shoes and her jeans once he pulled them off completely and tossed them. She felt his breath on her stomach as he slowly drug his hands up the backs of her legs, planting soft and slow kisses on his way back up to her. Once he reached her neck, Vivian was already biting her lip and moaning as he kissed her neck. She felt his hands stop at her waist. He moved in front of her face and smiled slightly. "You are amazing kitten, in more ways than one." She smiled back, blushing as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and he picked her up bridal style. Chance carried her off to her bedroom. He kicked the door shut.
He gently deposited her onto the bed, getting on top as she drug him down into another kiss. He gently cupped the side of her face as he deepened the kiss. She moved against his hips, feeling the evidence of his need for her pressing against her inner leg. Chance groaned through the kiss with her movement. She broke the kiss and rubbed her cheek against his. "I need you, Chance." She said softly and seductively into his ear. She bit her lip as he pulled back. "Patience, kitten. You're worse at that than me." He chuckled slightly as he looked down at her. He reached down between them and slipped his hand into her panties. Vivian arched and gasped as she felt his hand disappear past the top of panties and between her legs. "Making sure that's you and not just the rain." He said with a smirk.
Vivian bit her lip and moaned as his finger slipped between her folds. She gripped and pulled on the pillow as she moaned and writhed underneath him. He then slipped his finger in and started a slow steady rhythm, pumping in and out. She lightly cried out as her back involuntarily arched against his hand. He slipped in a second finger, and she cried out once more and moaned as he continued. He spent a while just pleasuring her with his fingers. His thumb adding more pleasure as it massaged her jewel between her folds. "Chance. Please, I'm going to come soon." She sighed out, arching against his hand. "Sweetheart, I plan to make you do that at least one more time before I stop." Vivian threw her head back into the pillow while biting her lip, her claws leaving tear marks in the fabric of the pillowcase.
A few moments later, her back arched all the way off the bed as she cried out, Chance felt her clamp down on his fingers and the shudder from her orgasm. She was panting as she came back down to earth. She opened her eyes to see Chance above her, looking down and giving her a smile. "You okay, love?" She blushed as she nodded slightly. "More than okay." He moved so that he could get his boxers off and tossed them to the floor. He then went for her panties, hooking his fingers through the waistband and drawing them down her legs and tossing them away. He then pulled her gently towards him, and positioned himself at her entrance.
Chance leaned down and kissed her, propping himself up on his forearms next to her head. He took the opportunity and entered her slowly. Vivian broke the kiss and moaned as he entered her. Chance looked down at her with half hooded eyes as he moved forward, filling her to the hilt. She bit her lip slightly and looked up at him. A blush was across her face. He started with a slow and steady pace. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in closer. He forced himself to slowly make love to her. He groaned as his head went into the crook of her shoulder and neck. "You feel so good Kitten." She had her hands on the tabby's stripped back, holding on as he moved slowly within her. It was hard for her to not get lost in ecstasy and let her claws come out as her fingers dug into his fur. The last thing she wanted was to accidentally hurt Chance physically this time.
"I love you, so much." She whispered in his ear and nipped gently. Her hands moved from his back, to his shoulders, and down his forearms as she closed her eyes and arched against him, angling her hips more to meet his. Chance moaned and answered her huskily. "I love you too, Viv, more than you know." Chance picked up speed slightly as he looked down at her with nothing but love in his eyes. "Chance I'm...ah!...going to come again..." He moaned and nuzzled his face into her neck. "Just try to hold on, Kitten. I want us to come together."
He did something next that she didn't expect. He pulled out and gently flipped her over onto her stomach. He helped guide her to being on her knees. Her back curved down a little as she lifted her ass towards him. He pushed her tail out of the way. He re-entered her from behind and continued gently thrusting into her, intertwining their hands as they gripped the sheets together. Vivian closed her eyes and open mouth moaned with her head turned to the side. This was the first time Chance ever gave in to his mating instincts. He felt that before with other she-kats in his past. His feline instincts begging to take control. He could always push that urge aside, but with Vivian, it was impossible to ignore. He then growled and bit the scruff of her neck and Vivian cried out and gasped, feeling both pleasure and pain. She felt her heart pounding at the realization. She knew what that meant. Chance had claimed her as his. This wasn't just meaningless or selfish mating. She screamed his name out as she came hard against him. Wave upon wave of intense orgasm crashed into her. Chance roared at the same time, the mating instinct having complete control over him as he released inside her, barely able to hold himself up so he wouldn't crush her. After a few moments, he pulled out and moved over to the vacant side of the bed.
Vivian moved under the sheets, as did Chance. She moved closer to him so she could bask in the afterglow of mating and cuddle with Chance. He smiled down at her as he wrapped his arm around her. "You okay, Vivian?" She smiled. "You've asked me this several times now. I'm fine, Chance. You didn't break me." She said, starting to think to herself. 'He cares so much about me. I really am a lucky she-kat.' She thought to herself as she looked up into his eyes. "Wasn't worried about breaking you..." He trailed off as his hand went to the scruff of the back of her neck where he bit her. His eyes went wide when his fingers had a slightly red tinge to them. Chance's ears fell back. "But I did end up hurting you. I'm so sorry, love." She gently grabbed the tabby's face, making him look at her. "Chance, it's okay. It did hurt a little, but I enjoyed it because it was with you. If you ever hurt me, I'll be sure to tell you. I enjoyed every second, every minute we were making love." She said as she smiled at him. He couldn't help but smile back. "I should get up and get our wet clothes into the dryer..." she said as she went to get out of bed, but was stopped by Chance gently grabbing her around her waist. "The clothes can wait. Stay in bed with me for a while." She only smiled and got back into bed with him. They cuddled for a while before they both fell asleep for a Kat nap together. Both fell asleep with smiles on their faces.
Later, both Chance and Vivian woke up from their nap. The rain had stopped, but the clouds hung around. Vivian was standing on her apartment balcony on the first floor. She was dressed in an oversized t-shirt which hung off one shoulder and lounge pants. Her hair was up in a messy bun. She sipped her coffee from her mug as she watched the sun trying to peek through the clouds, causing a rainbow. She smiled when she felt two strong arms come around her waist. He kissed the space between her exposed neck and shoulder. She couldn't help but shiver and smile. "Beautiful." He said simply. "Isn't is though? I love rainbows." She said as he chuckled lightly. "I wasn't talking about the rainbow, kitten." He said, bringing her closer to him as she blushed.
"Good thing I kept your basketball shorts and Enforcer t-shirt here. Otherwise you'd be standing out here, naked." She knew he had his signature smirk on his face. "Someone didn't mind seeing me naked several hours ago." She smiled at his baritone voice she missed so much when they weren't together anymore. "So...call it official?" Chance asked as she turned around in his arms. She placed her cup on a nearby table. She placed her hands on his chest. "If you marking me isn't a clear sign of us being official, I don't know what is." He touched her nose with his. "I wanna hear you say it though, kitten." She smiled, pulled back and sighed. "Chance Furlong, I am calling it official. I'm all yours." She said as he smiled. "Damn straight." He leaned in and kissed her. "And no matter what, we're sticking together, right?" He asked after the two parted. "Yes, no matter what."
Another couple of hours later and making sure his clothes were dry, Chance had left her apartment after many many goodbye kisses at Vivian's door. He walked out to the car with the biggest smile on his face. He headed back to the garage and met up with Jake.
Jake was down in the hangar, putting the finishing touches on another Turbokat upgrade. He looked up when he heard someone coming down the ladder. "Hey pal, would you be up to taking the Turbokat out for a field test?" Jake asked as Chance raised an eyebrow at this, surprised. "Oh? So you trust me enough again to get back in the jet with me?"
Jake shrugged. "Well, I figured that your head's back in a more or less clear state since you obviously figured out the whole Vivian situation, thought I'd give you another shot." He said with a smile. Chance had a big smile on his face. "Radical. Let's go!" He said as they both went to their lockers and changed into the infamous Swat Kats.
Back across town, Vivian was cleaning up her apartment and doing chores when she heard a knock on her door. She looked at her door suspiciously, but then suddenly it opened and a couple of mafia kats came into her living room. She immediately tried to fight them off as they came towards her. She punched one square in the nose, but in the small space of her living room, it was easy to catch her. The other one quickly caught her and restrained her before she could run anywhere else or fight. She still fought against the bigger Kat as her father stepped into her apartment. She stopped struggling as much when her father came to stand in front of her. "Obviously your listening skills aren't that great, dear daughter number one." Dominic Vanfang said with an evil smirk. "So what are you gonna do now? Kill him? Go ahead and try. He's a former Enforcer and you know what else too." Vivian said, hoping he didn't tell his goons that the guys are the Swat Kats. Dominic stared at her. "Oh, I do intend to kill him, but not before I lead him and his partner into a trap and you're going to help me."
Vivian jerked against her captor's hold. "The hell I am!" She said through gritted teeth. He leaned in closer to her. "You don't have a choice."
Meanwhile, somewhere outside of Megakat City in a rocky canyon area, the Turbokat gracefully flew between the rock formations, being chased by flying mini mech robots. T-Bone noticed they were using live rounds. "What gives Razor? I thought you wanted to stay relatively safe for your future wife?" He caught his partner's slight smirk through his mirror.
"It wouldn't be a real test without real danger, T-Bone. Take a sharp left here, pal." T-Bone did as he was instructed. Razor's newest upgrade alerted the two that an enemy was getting ready to fire upon them and also gave Razor a clearer picture to zero in said threats. "Buzz saw missiles locked, loaded, deploy!" He said as the missiles took off from underneath the Turbokat. One of the two robots was hit and immediately went down and exploded, but the other one anticipated and dodged. "No bingo, buddy?" T-Bone asked, still seeing the lone mech bot chasing them. "Negative. I'll get him." Razor said as T-Bone flew the Turbokat, dodging both fire and the rock formations. "Aw, how'd you miss it, sure shot?" Razor prepared for another launch. "You just keep the jet in the air and I'll do the rest, buddy." He responded as T-Bone continued to pilot the jet. "Copy that, pal."
"Alright, let's see it dodge this! Scrambler missile, deploy!" He said as he aimed and fired. Both Razor and T-Bone watched as the mech robot once again dodged it. "What the...?!" Razor said, surprised. "Uh...I think you might have outdone yourself, sure shot. This mech ain't giving up!" Razor looked at the mech through the screen, actively trying to take them out. "I hate to say it, but you might be right, buddy." T-Bone flipped a couple of switches on the panel and then put his hand on the throttle. "Hang on, Razor. Gonna play a little canyon tag! Thrusters to max!" Razor was thrown back in his seat as T-Bone started flying erratically through the narrow spaces, trying to throw off the mech, but it matched T-Bone's crazy flying maneuvers. It eventually got lucky and hit the Turbokat near the cockpit, leaving a sizable dent. "Crud! Razor! How does this thing know my every move?!" Razor sank down in his seat slightly. "I...may or may not have downloaded past videos of the Turbokat maneuvers to the mech's defensive library." T-Bone's eyes went wide. "So I'm literally fighting a mech copy of myself?!"
"Essentially...yeah." T-Bone shook his head slightly as he tried to figure out something the mech wouldn't see coming. "Okay buddy, I'm gonna try something, but you're not gonna like it." Razor cringed. "It isn't Plan Z, is it?" T-Bone shook his head. "No, but close. I'm gonna do a few barrel rolls towards the ground to throw it off. On my mark, you take it out." Razor let out a breath. "Fine. Good thing I skipped lunch."
"You ain't gonna make it to dinner if we don't get out of this! Hang on!" T-Bone and Razor put on their masks as he proceeded to send the Turbokat into a tailspin. As he correctly guessed, the mech copied him. T-Bone grit his teeth, seeing the ground was coming up quickly. "Razor, now!"
"Slicer missile, away!" He sent the missile off just seconds before T-Bone had to avoid the ground. The confused mech was hit by the slicer missile, falling apart shortly before exploding. "Bingo!" Razor yelled out. "Radical! You nailed that mech buddy, but next time, don't mirror it's moves after mine without telling me." Razor laughed slightly. "Again, wouldn't be a field test without some danger, T-Bone." Before T-Bone could respond, the alert went off. "It's your fiancé, buddy." T-Bone said as Razor hit the answer button. "We're here, Ms. Briggs."
"Swat Kats, Shadow Kat has been captured by one of the kat mafias and they're threatening to televise her execution live on TV. They hacked one of the channels and we can't stop the signal." T-Bone felt like someone stabbed him in the heart. 'Vivian...they must have come for her after I left. I'm so stupid! I should've never left her unprotected!' T-Bone growled as he answered Callie. "Any idea where they are broadcasting from?"
"No, but it's on this one channel. Maybe you guys can figure it out so you can save her." Callie gives them the channel. Razor pulls it up on his screen in the Turbokat. Shadow Kat appears on the screen, tied to a chair, obviously roughed up with two kats on either side of her. "Razor, what's happening?" Razor looked up at his partner nervously through the rearview mirror. "T-Bone, I don't...I don't think you wanna see this-" He hears T-Bone hit something from his seat. "Damn it! Let me see!" He hears T-Bone growl. Razor sighs and sends the signal to his screen as well. T-Bone's eyes go wide, seeing his girlfriend obviously having taken a beating for them. Mostly for him.
Another male kat appears on the screen. He resembles Vivian a lot. "Good evening citizens of Megakat City. Some of you may know me, but many others do not. I am Boss Vanfang, one of the mafia bosses of Megakat City. I want to send a couple of messages. This here..." He trailed off as he gestured to Shadow Kat behind him, bloodied and bruised, but still baring her teeth at him, trying to put on a brave face. "Is what happens when you are a vigilante or anyone else trying to meddle in my affairs. Shadow Kat will be one of the first ones to be executed in 24 hours on live TV. That is, unless the Swat Kats come to her aid."
Shadow Kat started struggling against her restraints. "T-Bone! Razor! Please don't come after me! It's a trap!-" One of her captors proceeded to brutally beat her into submission. "No!" T-Bone yelled at the screen as he watched the scene, helpless to stop it. After a minute or two it stopped. Shadow Kat was bleeding slightly from her mouth, her head hanging low as she sat in the chair, unconscious. T-Bone's face contorted in anger. "If you wish to see your fellow vigilante friend alive again, you'll come find me. You have 24 hours. Come alone Swat Kats. Any signs of The Enforcers or anyone else, she dies on the spot." The TV broadcast cuts out there.
T-Bone was fighting back tears of anger, seeing his love brutally beaten like that and there was nothing he could do to save her was really eating at him. "Why didn't I see it before?!" Razor said suddenly. "See what?" T-Bone asked. Razor slaps the top of his own helmet. "That day when I went to go help Shadow Kat at that warehouse! Boss Vanfang escaped before we could apprehend him! Boss Vanfang, Vivian Vanfang, they're somehow related! Maybe he's..."
T-Bone growled at this revelation and turned slightly to look at Razor. "Vivian's father." Razor looked at his partner with wide eyes. "Did she tell you that? What do you know about Vivian's parents?" T-Bone narrowed his eyes. "Her Mom died when she was a teenager and she doesn't associate with her Dad. Not a good guy apparently. Now I know exactly why he's not."
"Wow, looks like you actually will have an outlaw in-law if you married her." Razor joked while T-Bone shot him a death glare. "I gotta go after her." He said as he started to turn the jet towards Megakat City bay. "You know this is a trap, right buddy? She already warned us not to come." Razor asked as T-Bone shook his head. "I can't just let her die, Razor. I love her. I know you would do the same for Callie." Razor sighed and shook his head. "Copy that, T-Bone. Let's go save Shadow Kat." He said as T-Bone gripped the throttle and shoved it forward, flying as fast as he could back to Megakat City.