true friends
Another starfox story this time fox and falco
all characters copyright of Nintendo
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Fox sat in his bed in his personal quarters aboard the Great Fox, looking through a window into space, with a green verdant planet taking up most of the view. Dinosaur planet, Sauria, thought Fox. He had been sent to the planet on a mission, only to discover that the troubles that plagued the planet had been caused by Andross. He had fought Andross on several occasions before, but this time, he had almost lost his life. Andross had been too powerful. But just has he was losing hope, an Arwing had appeared, attacking Andross, giving Fox the time that he needed. He had known who it would be in that Arwing, only one person could be so skilled in his maneuvers. Falco.
Falco, you came back. After you left me for no reason, disappeared into the darkness of space.
But why did you come back? You saved me. Do you love me? Still, after all those years?
These thoughts ran through Fox's mind, and he was upset. The events that had transpired had occurred only a few hours ago. Fox had defeated Andross, and Falco had come back. Fox had given Falco a cold thanks, and left without talking to him. He didn't feel like it. Falco had left him, he had been together with Falco, lovers, and just then, Falco had vanished, just because he said he was "bored". Fox lay down in his bed, tired of sitting. He stared at the grey ceiling, thinking. I still love him. But I hate him too. But the love, its stronger. All this time he was gone, I missed him. He didn't know what to think. To take Falco back was unthinkable, Falco had proved, by abandoning him years earlier that he was unreliable, while experience with him proved he was egoistic and selfish.
But at the same time, Fox still loved Falco. The time that they had been together had been the happiest Fox had ever known. To Fox, Falco was beautiful, clever, protective, and Fox had had the rare privilege of seeing Falco when he dropped his cold arrogant and selfish persona. His real personality was caring, loving, and humble. Fox struggled with himself as he pondered what he should do. He knew Falco still had a thing for him, he had seen his eyes when he had met him after the battle with Andross, they had been full of joy and happiness, and when Fox coldly brushed off Falco, Fox had seen the disappointment and sadness going through him. Fox knew that Falco was looking for a chance to talk to him, but Fox had rushed to his personal quarters and let Peppy take over all the diplomacy involved with having defeated Andross. Fox got up from his bed and walked to his door, thinking he should go talk to Falco, but then, realized the stupidity of it and went back to his bed. Fox looked again athis window, and walked to it. He put his hand to the transparent yet resistant plasteel, and felt the coldness of it. Space is cold, a lifeless void where nothing can thrive. Cold... just like Falco. This thought seemed almost poetic to himself, and Fox felt somewhat abashed. He returned to the bed. He knew he was eventually going to have to speak to Falco, sooner or later. Fox lay on his bed and closed his eyes, wanting to just go to sleep and get some rest. At that moment there came a knock from the door. Fox, annoyed, stood up and went to the door, thinking that Peppy or Slippy perhaps needed him for something. He opened the door. It was Falco.
Fox froze. In front of him stood Falco, dressed in leather pants and a black jacket and boots. He looked at Fox, and asked "Fox, I gotta speak with you. May I come in?" Fox nodded reluctantly, and admitted Falco into his quarters, leading the avian into his own chamber.
Once inside Fox's bed chamber, he asked coldly "What do you want, Falco?". Falco looked at Fox, awkwardly, and then said quietly, "Fox, I'm sorry." As he said this, he looked at Fox in the eyes, but seeing the look in Fox's eyes, he looked down at the floor. At these words, something inside Fox stirred. Falco apologized? Its so hard for him to show any signs of what he considers weakness or submission. But does he think he can fix everything with just a word? Fox looked at Falco and finding anger, said "Sorry, Falco? That's it? You're sorry? You left me! You vanished! I loved you, I trusted you, but you took it all for granted, you didn't care that I poured my heart out to you! No, instead, you left! You are selfish and only think about yourself, Lombardi. As soon as we defeated Andross a few years ago, you left! And now, eight years later, you come back and you want me back? Fuck you, Falco!"
Fox had gone from speaking and now found himself shouting at Falco. Inside his head, he had other thoughts. Why do you torment him. For Falco to say sorry and to admit he's wrong, that's hard for him. And you still love him. When he left you, you missed him so much, you wanted to die. Fox felt ashamed of these thoughts, and put them aside. Falco was looking at Fox with his eyes full of regret and sadness. "I know Fox, it was hard for you. I was an asshole, I left you. But I loved you. I came back, I saved you from Andross just a few hours ago. Every day since I left you I regretted my decision and thought of a chance to come back and apologize. When I heard Andross might be behind the events on Sauria, and that the Starfox team was on it, I came as fast as I could. I love you Fox, I really do." Fox ignored these words and said "Go to hell, Lombardi. I wasted my time on you. You think you can charm your way back with a few words? Then you're obviously as stupid as you look. Go back to your smuggling, Lombardi. I don't want you here, and neither does the rest of my crew. They all think you're just an uncooperative and selfish anti-social." At these words, Fox felt sickened with himself. Some wild impulse had forced him to say those words, but at the same time, he relished the way he had said them to Falco. Falco stood still, as if glued to the spot. His face was a storm of emotions, from anger to hatred to sadness to regret and everything in between. He looked at Fox, tears starting to well in his eyes. "Fox, please, I'm so sorry...I'll never leave your side again." Falco fumbled, awkwardly trying his hardest not to cry in front of Fox. Fox stood there, looking at Falco with disdain. "Falco, fuck off." Falco looked at Fox with despair, and without a word, turned from his spot and made his way for the exit. Fox looked at the retreating Falco, and seeing the avian walking away defeated and humiliated, it stirred something in him. I'm sorry for having insulted you like that, Falco. I love you, even after all this time. Before he could stop to think, Fox shouted "Falco, wait!" The avian, just about to exit the doorway, froze, and looked back at Fox.
"Fox...?" Fox ran to Falco, and upon reaching him, embraced him tightly, almost as if wanting to melt into him. Falco stood, puzzled for a few moments, then smiled and put his wings around Fox and began caressing his head. "I'm sorry" said Fox quietly, his face pressed against Falco's chest. He felt Falco's wings embrace him tightly, and he closed his eyes, comfortable in the grip of his lover. "Thank you, Fox," replied Falco quietly into Fox's ear. Fox smiled, feeling overjoyed, feeling as if his heart would explode with happiness. He felt Falco's wing nudging at his muzzle, and felt his mouth being nudged closer to Falco's mouth. Their mouths met, and they kissed deeply, savoring each other, their tongues wrapping around each other, Falco smoothly putting his tongue in Fox's throat, Fox tonguing Falco in response. As they kissed, Falco's wing descended from Fox's back and fell on Fox's vest. The avian began to undo Fox's vest, pulling and pushing until the vest lay on the floor, Fox now bare-chested. At last, the pair of them ended their kiss, and Fox began to aid Falco in ridding his clothes. Pulling his shirt over his arms and undoing his leather jacket, the now bare-chested Falco moved towards Fox's pants. He pulled down the vulpine's zipper, yanking down his pants, ridding Fox of his boxers.
Now completely naked, Fox moved to rid Falco of his clothing, going through the same steps over again. In a few seconds, the floor was littered with scattered clothing, as the avian and the vulpine kissed aggressively, moving ever closer to Fox's bed. Groans of pleasure emanated from both lovers, a clash of blue feathers and orange-brownish fur.
Falco's erect cock rubbed against Fox's thighs, his own cock erect too. The last time we did this was ages ago, thought Fox wildly. The lovers threw themselves on the bed, Falco on top of Fox, kissing him, his wings all over Fox, trying to grab him and hold him, his beak pressed against Fox's muzzle, their cocks rubbing against each other.
"Falco..." moaned Fox softly as Falco licked Fox's neck, moving his tongue down the vulpine's chest. As Falco licked him, Fox reached for the drawer next to his bed and pulled up a small container of Vaseline.
"H-here, Falco," said Fox, handing the Vaseline over to Falco. Falco grinned, and opened the container, taking some of its content and rubbing it over his cock, prepping himself, making himself slick and smooth. Fox lay on his back, and opened his legs, knowing what was to come. Falco kissed Fox's forehead, and whispered into his ear, "I'll go as smooth as I can." Fox smiled, putting all his trust in Falco.
Falco put his wings on Fox's knees, and in a sudden instant, put his cock into Fox's ass, going inside him. Fox winced in pain, but the pain was quickly numbed, replaced by pleasure as Falco went deeper, smoothly, thrusting his hips in a steady rhythm. There was some pain, but the pleasure was greater. Falco grunted, and thought Dammit, he's tight. If it weren't for the lube, this would hurt both of us like hell. I gotta push deeper! Falco pushed, growing ever closer to his climax, as was Fox, every thrust from Falco bringing him closer to orgasm. Fox groaned, as Falco tightened his hold on the vulpine's knees. Fox felt the pressure building up inside of him, through jagged breaths he groaned and mouthed Falco's name. "Al-al-most there!" exclaimed Falco, his breath strained. Fox was sweating, he felt feverish, yet at the same time the feeling was not completely uncomfortable. Fox looked through his eyes at Falco, straining to go deeper and faster, at the same time making the whole thing smooth and painless as possible. Fox closed his eyes. Oh damn, I'm gonna cum thought Fox, and suddenly, he was seized by a wave of pleasure, his whole body contracting, pleasure so great he cried out. He orgasmed, and his cock dispelled white semen that ran from his cock to his tummy. At the same time, Falco reached his own climax inside of Fox. "Fox!" he uttered before he orgasmed, cumming inside of Fox.
The pressure that had been built up during the intercourse was released in waves of pleasure with hints of pain, this was true for both of the lovers. Falco slowly pulled his cock out of Fox. Both of them were sweating and panting, both satisfied. As soon as he had completely pulled put of Fox, Falco fell on the bed, panting and tired, yet content. Fox tried to wipe his thigh and chest area, along with his rear end, with the bed sheets, and after doing a superficial job, lay down on the bed, cuddling next to Falco. Falco put his wing around Fox, pulling him closer to him. Fox smiled. "That was great, Falco" whispered Fox. Falco said nothing, he grinned and began to caress Fox's muzzle. Fox put his head on Falco's chest, listening to his beating heart, his head resting on the avian's soft blue feathers, feeling sleepy due to the warmth coming from Falco's body.
Fox felt so comfortable, lying next to the person he loved. The vulpine began to run his hands through Falco's tail feathers, and Falco kissed Fox's cheek. He bent his beak close to the vulpine's ears and whispered. "I love you." Fox smiled, and looked up at Falco, meeting his gaze, staring into his blue eyes. "I love you too, Falco" Falco closed his eyes and hugged Fox tightly. Fox...I love you so much. Thank you for giving me another chance. I'll always stay with you, I'll live the rest of my life with you. Fox closed his eyes, falling asleep in the warmth and comfort of Falco's arms. Falco looked down at Fox, snoring softly, feeling his breath slightly ruffle the feathers on his chest. He caressed Fox, and lay his back on the pillow, and soon afterwards, fell asleep.
To be continued....