For the Road
Fox and Krystal share one last special rendezvous in a location that has meant a lot to both of them, before embarking on a whole new adventure together!
This vignette was written for Gamerfox as part of my Patreon request days for January 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and features characters from the Starfox series of games. :)
For the Road
"One last time... for the road."
It might not have been the most comfortable location, but the memories more than made up for any lack of space or particular cosiness as Krystal straddled Fox in the cockpit of his Arwing, and wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself while lowering her pussy down onto his exposed, eagerly waiting cock. Once this hanger would have been far too busy to subtly fuck in one of the ships stored there, not that this fact had stopped them on many occasions, but now it stood utterly silent and still. So still in fact that they didn't even close the cockpit door as the blue furred vixen pressed her lips to Fox's own as her strong legs began to push off against the pilot's seat in which he was resting, lifting her body and beginning their fucking in earnest as she bounced upon his cock.
The sounds of their love-making, at first just the creaking of the seat alongside soft gasps and whimpers, grew louder as they cast aside years of habit, years of keeping their rendezvous quiet and low key so as not to be discovered by other members of the Star Fox squadron or any villainous foes when passion got the best of them in the midst of a job. Before long a strangled yelp escaped Fox, loud enough to echo across the hanger's silent and rather empty interior, and when Krystal giggled at his lack of control, he bucked his hips sharply upward with force enough to draw a strained shriek of ecstasy from the vixen in turn. Those may have been the first of such cries of course, but they weren't the last by a long shot. Fox kept on bucking up against the beautiful vixen, and Krystal forced herself more and more savagely down upon Fox's cock, snarling, grunting, rapidly surrendering any and all restraint as she felt her clit mashing itself down against the rapidly swelling girth of her lover's knot.
"Inside..."
She growled as she swore she felt the ship shake a little with the force of her riding, struggling to maintain stability even on its landing struts which were supposed to allow for a flawlessly smooth take off or landing for any pilot no matter the landscape or any turbulence present. Fox grinned toothily, kissed her briefly but passionately, and moaned playfully back.
"I love how much it gets you off saying that, even if you know I wouldn't think twice about putting it anywhere else."
Krystal's cheeks flushed, and she moaned loudly, trembling, arching her back and staring up at the ceiling of the hanger high above as Fox brushed the tips of his fingers just beneath the base of her tail, then up and around to trace up her spine. They knew each other so well. They knew how to make one another scream and squirm. They could fight together like a single combatant with a united mind and spirit, and they could fuck like... well, like two people who had never had better sex than with one another, and who had worked hard to ensure that at no point were they going to plateau in their passion for each other.
"You know that, huh?"
The vixen moaned playfully, eagerly to the vulpine male.
"Well, if you know me so... ahhh, so well, why not tell me some other things you know will make me so hot, I won't be able to keep from squirting all over this cockpit... s-so forever more, my scent will be a part of your exhibit at the Cornerian Aeronautical Museum."
Fox shuddered happily at that thought, and nodded in eager acceptance of his lover's challenge. He thought for just a few seconds, and as he reached around and gently squeezed Krystal's blue furred ass, he leaned in beside her head and whispered tenderly to her.
"I'm gonna knot you. Lock you to me, and lock my cum deep, deep inside you."
Krystal bit her lip, and bounced harder against Fox's still swelling knot. Fuck. He really was good at this.
"After I'm done, after I've cum... I'm gonna keep touching you. I'm gonna nibble on your neck. Kiss your breasts. I'm gonna rub your clit until you scream and cum around my knot again and again... and I'm gonna keep you horny, keep you whimpering and begging for more, until I'm restored enough to fuck you all over again, buried, knotted inside you from the very first moment. And then, Krystal... then, when you're so overwhelmed and sensitive that you think you can't take any more, do you know what I'm gonna do to you?"
The vixen's eyes were glazed. Her tongue was hanging out of her slack muzzle slightly, and she gave a high pitched, keening whine of desperation as Fox prompted her back into action with that teasing query. She shook her head, and felt her body lurch as though she was going to cum right then and there as Fox bucked up against her once more.
"Nnnh... no. Please, tell me..."
Fox grinned toothily.
"I'm gonna respect your body, and just cuddle you..."
Krystal's eyes bulged, and she snarled in playful frustration at the man she adored so much. He laughed, and kissed her neck with amorous affection before finishing that prior thought.
"...until you break down and beg for one more orgasm, and then I'll rub your clit, and finger your ass to two more."
With that said, before Krystal had a chance to react, Fox bucked his hips sharply upward with a force unparalleled in comparison to any of his thrusts that had come before. A thick, wet pop echoed around the hanger as his knot slipped into Krystal and locked itself away within her, and as Fox beamed and stared into the beautiful, bliss-stricken face of his lover, Krystal howled, and screamed, and began to squirt hard for the first time of that last bout in Fox's famous ship; milking the handsome, panting vulpine towards his own imminent release with every euphoric convulsion of her depths.
"Yes! Yes! OhhhhgodFox, fuck! Fuck me!! Cum in me! Ohhhhhhgodfuck, _ahhhhhhhh yessssssss _!"
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Hours later, Krystal lay slumped against Fox's equally limp, relaxed form, blushing as she felt the male's two fingers buried in her ass just to the first knuckle, and growling contentedly as she felt the lingering stickiness of no fewer than three loads of his cum inside herself, none of it able to escape thanks to his still engorged and immobile knot.
Gently as she returned to a state of somewhat coherent consciousness for the first time in what felt like an age, she nuzzled at Fox's neck, and gradually he too rose back to something resembling wakefulness from the near comatose state their sex had induced for what might have been an hour, or just a couple of minutes since the end of their last passionate bout.
"So, before we snuck in here, you said this was your last big adventure with the Arwing. But, you didn't say it was your last big adventure. Wanna let me in on how you plan on keeping yourself entertained now that you don't have to, y'know... go around saving the galaxy and stuff?"
Fox chuckled wearily, and shrugged, though he did meet Krystal's gaze as he answered.
"You mean now that we don't have to. Don't skimp on giving yourself credit where it's due."
Krystal blushed, kissed him, and growled tenderly.
"Don't dodge the question. Now that there's an entire academy of people being trained in your honour, now that there will be a dozen Star-Fox squadrons on every planet of the Cornerian system and beyond before the decade is over, what are you gonna do with all that time? Any ideas yet?"
Fox considered the question for a brief while, then leaned forward, rubbed noses with Krystal, and sank back into his cockpit's rather damp seat once more.
"Well, there was this one idea I had, but... it's kinda dangerous. Kinda extreme, even for me. You too, if... well, if you were involved like I was imagining."
Krystal tilted her head to one side, smiling warmly.
"Planning my retirement alongside yours? I dunno if that's sweet, or if I should be offended at the presumption. But, I do like the sound of extreme and dangerous. Wanna clue me in?"
Fox's cheeks flushed, and he nodded, taking a deep and steadying breath before he did so.
"Well... it basically revolves around, I mean, t-the core concept would be..."
Krystal raised an eyebrow, wondering what in the world Fox could be so nervous about suggesting as a hobby, so long as it wasn't like, casual murder or something along those lines. Once more she watched the vulpine male clear his throat, take another breath, and then...
"...I was kinda thinking, you could marry me. Coz, that? Having to work, having to fight every day to deserve being married to you? I... I haven't had a challenge that terrified me, or made me feel so unprepared as that thought does, for years."
Beneath her rich blue fur, Krystal's face burned scarlet. Her eyes widened, and she stared at Fox with dumbfounded awe.
"So?"
Fox swallowed thickly, wincing at his own impatience, but unable to help himself.
"I... I'm asking. I'm asking now, at least... I think that's what's happening, I can't really hear myself speaking over how scared I am of your answer. But, Krystal... will you marry me?"
The vixen trembled as she heard those words, as she heard them from the one person in all the world... in all the worlds , whom she might ever have possibly said yes to, despite marriage not being something that in any way seemed important or necessary to her.
At least, not in theory.
Not in her head, or her heart.
But, now?
Hearing that proposition, that proposal from Fox.
God.
She wanted it.
She really, actually, intensely wanted it.
And so she leaned forward, kissed the vulpine male on the lips, and began to rock her aching pussy against his still knotted cock once again.
"One more... for the road..."
She echoed her earlier words, giggling as she felt Fox's cock give a weak but umistakable twitch inside of her tight, hot pussy.
"One more, so for the rest of our lives, whenever we visit the museum and see your old ship, we'll remember how the last time we fucked there, the last time we came together inside it, w-was... was just after you asked me to marry you... and just after I said... ooh god, Fox... yes."
By Jeeves
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