Handling her Problem
Final word count : 1017.
This is a story I never got to upload on here, written as a surprise for Swirlyvee, whom you can find on Twitter and FA.
Meon gleefully trotted over his pink Vaporeon friend. By the way she was loafed on the floor, her long tail defensively circled around herself and hiding away her limbs, he could tell she was not in a good mood. But if anything, that only gave him a reason to tease her, for lifting the frown off of her face added to how much he naturally enjoyed the activity.
-- What's wrong, hun ? he jovially asked Coral while stepping floatily around her.
-- Mrnuffginmph, came a muffled response.
-- I can't hear you behind your tail, you know ? he remarked while purposefully laying his much larger tail across her back.
Meon sat just in front of Coral, and watched as she unwrapped her tail enough to reveal her face, and most importantly a very aggravated expression.
-- Urgh, nothing ! You can let it go, it's OK.
The bigger Vaporeon lied down on the floor, his nose coming to press against hers, lidded eyes reading through her mask.
-- You're still on that predator thing, aren't ya hun ?
She had to look to the side to expel a bothered sigh, but there was no hiding a slight blush at this distance. Not only was Meon right, but she also found him scarily hot when he called her any affectionate name while giving her those eyes. She restored her grumpiness the best she could before replying :
-- Yeah, so what if it is ! You sure don't have that issue.
-- Aaaaaaww, Coral...
Meon pushed himself closer with his front legs and placed a little kiss on the coral Vaporeon's nose, leaving her quite a little blushier than she already was.
-- Don't just cross it out yet, hun. I... can't personally help out with it because... well obviously you know, but I'm sure you could find a few preys for yourself if you want to experience that side of the fun. I believe in you !
-- ... no, these are just kind words, but I don't believe it anymore, she pouted.
-- Aaww, now you're just being unfair to yourself.
But Coral was not looking at him anymore, her chin sitting flat on the floor, and it seemed that her frustration had replaced even the pleasing embarrassment she had felt few moments ago. He did feel a little bad for her, obviously he found there was quite a few fun things to being a gentle predator, and would absolutely switch roles with her, were it not for the issue of size difference. He did know a few preys who she could work with though, and clearly if she did not want to even consider the help, it was a matter of self-confidence...
-- Hey, Coral, he nudged. Show me your teeth.
The smaller Vaporeon's chin slowly lifted off the floor with clear confusion painted over it, and it took her a second to even ask :
-- W-wuh ?
Meon playfully flattened down, like a cat ready to pounce, and continued :
-- I know you have what it takes. I know you have the stuff. I wanna see !
Coral seemed wretchedly surprised by this, and was struggling to figure out what to do. There was a blank punctuated with failed starts of replies, but finally, the only sound she produced was :
-- Aaa ?
Meon almost melted into a puddle at this. It was absolutely adorable, seeing her all confused and with her face so bright a red, contrasting with the rows of shark-like teeth she was shyly displaying. He was convinced that some Pokémon would love a predator like this, the rare blend of shy charm and clear danger. Now he just had to make a point.
-- Oooooh, wooow, just wow. Look at all that...
Before Coral had time to back off and shut herself away once more, he got on his hind legs and started exploring that surprisingly threatening maw. His cushiony paws softly gripped the sides of her mouth, allowing his paw beans to begin threading over these strangely endearing spikes.
-- You've got it all right here, hun~
The large Vaporeon could feel the heat of her friend's breath come in sweetly bothered waves. He placed the three middle digits of his right paw on the lower row of her teeth, and caressed his way around while carefully respecting their bite. His left paw gently grabbed the tip of her tongue, feeling the plush texture of it, and exposing the back of her mouth, that abyss he had seen so many seek...
By now, Coral was... strangely still. Her face was warm as it could be, but it seemed she had found her place under these inquisitive touches, soaking in his expert praise. Finally, Meon withdrew a last digit that was feeling how soft the inside of her left cheek, closed her mouth with a paw large enough to muzzle her, and deposited a kiss on that snout he loved so much, and out of which still hanged the tip of a confused tongue. He then loafed next to her, and wrapped her against the warmth of his side with his long tail.
-- If you wish, I have a few small friends who I can ask to... visit you, heheh. Tell them how much I liked what I saw there, or leave you the element of surprise. Sounds nice ?
-- I... Yeah... It does, yeah. Element of surprise sounds nice.
-- Perfect, it's settled then. First thing in the morning tomorrow... But until then, I want to be with my lovely lil' Coral~
To that his tail pushed her closer into his pillowy self and he started purring, the sound so comforting that he himself started dozing off, with everything he wanted right here against him. Coral was rather silent but felt still as warm, and had been enjoying a delightful flutter in her heart. She nestled closer to Meon, his tail sleepily sealing her in that position, and when she was convinced he was asleep, sneakily returned a kiss where she could. His promise for tomorrow was enticing, but nothing comparable to the moment at hand.