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It wasn't too soon after our beach encounter that I found myself at Roxie's mercy again. She was guiding me back to her cozy little apartment, though this time is different, because I'm awake and not, you know, dehydrating. That feeling of having your hand held tight by your old high school crush while she drags you around with a big grin on her face? It's just... I can't put it into words. But it's a REALLY good feeling, I can say that much.

"We're here again," says Roxie, standing in front of her apartment's door. Oh dear, we sure got here pretty quick... though the mood has changed considerably since the last time I was here. This time, I'm being invited in, and judging by the way she keeps looking at me, I feel like she's gonna eat me alive. I'm... very okay with that.

"Y-yeah," I stammer out. It's the most I can bring myself to say, since my face is turning bright red and the bulge in my swimsuit is getting noticeably bigger. I might as well go full-on lewd here... "L-Let's have a good time, okay?"

Roxie's eyes widen, and I catch her licking her lips; not precisely in a seductive way, but moreso in a hungry way. "If you say so," she answers, unsubtly teasing me. She opens the door.

A clustering of red rose petals are strewn across the floor, making a pathway to Roxie's bedroom. Lavender-scented candles have been carefully placed next to the windows, letting their fragrance envelop the house. I, um, spot a plateful of fried chicken and several beer cans decorating the living room table? Somehow, I get the slight feeling Roxie was planning to bring me back to her house all along. Though that's just a hunch. "So yeah, I was hoping you'd come along," she says, her voice sounding increasingly sheepish. I don't see her like this very often. "Otherwise all this would've looked sorta ridiculous, heh."

Before I can think of a proper response, a figure casually walks out of the kitchen, carrying a six-pack of beer the way one would cradle a little kitten. It's Karen, of all people, and seeing her when we were about to start mackin' catches me off-guard. I let out a surprised "WAH!" and the possum fumbles with her cans a bit.

"Oh, whoops. I thought y'all would get here a little later." Karen sounds astonishingly laid-back about all this.

"Well, I thought you'd be done sooner!" Roxie scoffs, trying to stay cool about everything. "You did a nice job, though. The candles are a nice touch."

"Phew. That's good. I'm not a romantic lovey-dovey person, so I just took a wild guess and hoped you two would like 'em."

Almost immediately, Roxie turns into a stuttering mess. "That's not-- hang on, we're not, like, on a date or anything, ha ha! I'm just-- We're just gonna, uh, get reacquainted a bit. 'Cause we're old friends. ...Obviously."

There's... there's no way she did this as a romantic gesture, right? I spent YEARS without seeing her again... and she's leading such a different life compared to my lame, dumpy one... and she's hot. And why would she want to do anything even remotely romantic with me, of all people? There's no way.

...I may have to cover myself a little. I've been thinking about this too hard.

"Anyway!" Roxie blurts out. "Thanks for making the place look all pretty, like I asked. I promise I'll pay with something other than beer next time." Next time?!

"Oh, that won't be necessary," Karen replies, lovingly gazing at her refreshing rewards. "Have fun, girls. I'm gonna go watch some porn and get fuckin' hammered, as God intended." Boy, she hasn't changed at all since high school. She then walks out the door, closing it on the way out... and I hear her entering the one across the hallway. Wait, these two are neighbors?!

"So!" Roxie claps, leaving me without a chance to process what just happened. "What do you wanna do first?" She says to me, taking my hand and sitting down on the couch with me. At the risk of sounding desperate, I tell her, with total honesty, the first thing that comes to mind.

"We should... kiss more." It sounds so silly to me that I can't even muster to look at her in the eye. "I... I liked it when you kissed me at the beach. It felt nice." I hear a chuckle coming from her, but I can't be sure if it's condescending or genuine. I bet it's the former. Why would she bother to...? Huh?

A warm feeling surrounds my lips as I notice Roxie is already kissing me. For a moment, I keep my eyes open out of sheer bewilderment, but it doesn't take long before I close them shut; they stay that way for a good ten minutes or so. Those minutes are spent doing nothing but making out with her, though in all honesty she's the one doing all the work. I can barely bring myself to reciprocate when my mind isn't clouded by how... good this all feels. I'm so entranced by this feeling -- by her lips slowly, but passionately meeting my own, by her tongue playing with mine, by her hands tracing every corner of my face, and her fingers playfully tugging on my hair and fur -- that I can't really notice the moans coming out of my mouth. I'm laid out on the couch, having someone twice as strong feast on my mouth like candy. It's no surprise that I'm so lost in thought now, and squirming in delight so much that I can't even bother to hide the excitement between my legs anymore.

As quickly as it began, Roxie pulls her mouth away from mine, and with it, a looooong string of our drool. "You wanna do something else?" She whispers to me, her hushed voice sounding deliriously inviting.

"Take..." I mutter, tugging at my swimsuit. "Take this off for me."

Roxie wastes no time. She pulls it off my shoulders, then down my chest, then under my crotch, and off my feet. She's pretty fast... but she does take her time ogling me when I'm finally, completely naked. Normally, I would feel terrified that someone's taking such a thorough look at my gross, unkempt body, but... she doesn't seem to think of me the way I think of myself. "You are absolutely beautiful," she says to me with a smile. Said smile takes an odd shape once she looks into my eyes again, causing her to blush and scratch her cheek. "I, uh, heh, I guess that hasn't changed since high school." Wh-- huh?? Wuh?? Does that mean she's-- no, hang on. Here I am, overthinking things again. She's just being nice. She's just complimenting me because I'm a weird lump of fur who only looks decent in swimsuits. "Oh, right," she continues. "My turn."

My eyes almost burst out of my sockets when I see her hopping on top of me, her crotch inches away from my face, and undoing the knot on her bikini, causing her ample breasts to freely bounce down. It's strange; I already saw them once, but this feels like the first time all over again. The difference being that she's... showing them to me. Only to me. I can't hide my giddiness over that, as much as I try to. She giggles over it, a hint of her tongue showing between her teeth. "Oh. Like what you see, huh?" I nod enthusiastically. "Let me show you a little more, then," she whispers, now pulling the strings on her bottom. She stops just short, though, when she notices how hard I'm staring at her crotch. "You're really excited to see this again, aren'tcha? Here. Tug it." She guides my hands towards the string, until I have a firm grasp on it. It's... probably a good thing that she's not looking back, or she would've noticed how hard I'm getting right now.

With a slow tug, her bottom piece lazily droops down her crotch, revealing a now-familiar sight: her pussy, dripping with her juices. She takes a long, drawn-out breath, and as I watch her chest puff up, I notice her nipples have grown stiff and her face is turning bright red. I... still can't believe she's getting this excited because of, well, me. "So... are ya gonna keep staring at it all day?" She asks me, leaning back a bit so I can get a better view. "Or are ya gonna do something about--" I quickly realize a hand has landed on my groin. "Oh, whoops, ha ha." I think she accidentally got a handful of my dick when she was leaning back. That's more than enough to send me into a tizzy, as I squirm in my seat again and scrunch up my toes over the sudden burst of excitement. I, admittedly, hold myself back as hard as possible to make sure I don't cum so soon. It's a close call. Roxie, meanwhile, is just coming down from a powerful gigglefit, which made her inadvertently rub her crotch all over my chest, leaving a wet mess. "Sorry, sorry! I wasn't watching where my hands were," she says.

"It's okay," I tell her. "You should... do that more."

"Oh, so that's how it's gonna be, huh?" She says, teasingly so. "C'mon, Alex. I didn't get naked just so I could give you a handy. Let me take care of this."

My own hands rocket to my mouth in a last-ditch attempt to hide both my excited noises and my growing blush, but that just gives Roxie a chance to slide back a bit, and place her pussy right in front of my dick. "Just relax... I've waited years to do this with you." There's no way that means what I think it means. My attempts to process her words come to an immediate stop, though, when I feel her laying down on top of me, and sliding her crotch down onto my own. One firm thrust is all it takes for me to be completely inside her. All the while, she's got me in a tight embrace, and I feel her warm breath on my neck, quickening as she starts thrusting.

I've basically turned into mush at this point. The sloppy noises of our crotches bumping into each other, and the couch creaking with our movements, are plenty enough to drive a sharp, tingling, and utterly blissful feeling through my whole body. Under normal circumstances, I might've spent all this time letting out noisy moans and humping away, but... things feel very different right now. I'm not doing that for some reason. Instead, all that comes out of my mouth is her name. "Oh, Roxie..." I say to her. "...Roxie... I... I'm..."

Roxie, meanwhile, isn't letting the steamy sex distract her. She repositions herself so that she's riding me, and picks up the pace even more. Despite arguably being the one in control, I can't really bring myself to do anything other than thrust into her pussy and watch her sweet face react to it, and see the lust in her eyes steadily grow. "Alex... can I... ask you something?" She tells me, without skipping a beat. I try my darndest to nod in approval. "Is it okay... if I call you... Lexi? You-- mmfff... you seem like a Lexi to me." I'm not quite sure why she's asking me in the middle of a friendly humping session, but I can't say no to a cute girl wanting to give me an even cuter nickname. I answer right away. "Yeah. I like... how that sounds. I can... I want to be a Lexi, so... call me that..."

"Hfff... Okay..." Roxie says, apparently falling into a trance, still grinding into me like there's no tomorrow. As she slams into me, causing our breasts to bounce and our hurried breaths to pick up, wringing embarrassing noises out of my mouth, she lays on top of me again. This time, she caresses my cheeks with her hands and plants some surprise kisses on my neck. I can already feel myself getting close... and that's before she starts talking again, inches away from my ears. "Lexi... honey... oh... I... I love you...!"

My eyes open right back up again. "Roxie? Did you...?" I genuinely can't believe she means it.

"Lexi... I love you so much..." she continues, hugging me so tightly I have trouble breathing when my face's lodged between her boobs. "...I love you, I love you, I love you..."

As much as I try not to, I lose my grip and give in to my urges, letting my body take over where my mind usually would've done the work. The latter is already too busy trying to talk. "Roxie..." I moan out for the umpteenth time, and hug her as fiercely as I can. "I love you too...! I love you so, so much...! I lo-- wah!"

Before I can gush about how pretty she is and the massive crush I've had on her since we first became friends, she grabs ahold of me and easily flips me around, sensing that I was about to burst, and lies down below me. I pull out just moments before I hit the hardest orgasm of my life, covering her chest with my cum while we both catch our breath, inhaling and exhaling raggedly for it. My entire body trembles while her own gets soaked. With all my energy drained, I flop onto the couch, laying right next to her, letting out a big, satisfied sigh.

For a moment, I notice she took a bit of it with her fingers and licked it up. "Oh, you came a lot," she quips, smiling serenely. "You must've... really liked hearing that, heh."

I try my best to answer despite being thoroughly out of breath. "I... really did. I've had... a crush on you... since we were young. But I didn't know you... like... liked me too? Me?"

"I mean... You've always been pretty cute. I didn't notice how much... until I saw you again... heh."

"Th-thank you... I do... love you a lot, you know..."

Roxie chuckles, giving me an uncharacteristically cute smile. It's weird to have such a wholesome little chat with her while her chest is so thoroughly covered with my cum. I think she's into it, though. "Okay, honey... why don't we hit the showers so you can clean this mess up?" I let out a meek "Eep!" as she grabs my hand and hurries to the bathroom, caring little about the cum dripping onto the floor.

Needless to say, I'm really looking forward to hanging out with my new girlfriend more. But, um... maybe next time I'll last a little longer.