Chapter 8: "Foodicide, Self-Restraint, and Other Festivities (Part Two)"
#8 of Flamechild
Summary:
After learning and playing for a day, the cubs make their way back home.
Rowen sat underneath a napping Kira, running a finger up and down the contour of her body; lost in thought.
Being able to live with my girlfriend... Sleep in the same bed with her. That rash decision could have ended their two year friendship. Instead, it let me see a side of her that I never knew could have existed. Madame Gnar is really nice to me, I think she is fond of me. I hope she is. Maybe being away from Kiel and the others will be a good thing.
_ _ Rowen still felt a light breeze. Can she control her powers, even in sleep? Kira had always looked happy before their incident, but now, she wore a seemingly perpetual smile.
Rowen sat there inspecting his girlfriend, breathing in her refreshing scent.
Kira's mom was pretty well-to-do, seeing as she was an arms dealer whose biggest customer was the Iig army during the Iig-Mai War. At that time, she was owner; in charge of a few branches and a handful of employees. Having collaborated with the best blacksmiths in the area, they custom made incredibly durable weapons and armor; and were paid handsomely for their efforts. Shortly after the Iig army had seen its glorious victory, she stepped down and moved to the small quiet town of Quade where she lived for twelve years, where she gave birth to her daughter, Kira. After a peaceful breakup, Gnar felt it was time for change, moving a few towns over to Rahoum, a town of a similar vibe, where she still lives. Kira is in no danger of running out of money any time soon.
Rowen patted her butt lightly, paw on her chest, content and just enjoying life.
Rowen saw her flick her ear. Then her tail. Kira's breathing became more rapid. Her heartbeat sped up; she was now awake.
"Hey there," Rowen rubbed her inner thigh as she lifted her head from his chest and gave him a groggy kiss.
Kira yawned "Hey, honey." She closed her eyes and tipped her head back, enjoying the massage.
He gave her a wet kiss on her neck, which was repaid with a kiss on his forehead. He pulled her hips onto his and fell back, "Did you sleep well?"
Kira played with his whiskers, "Yes, thank you."
Rowen looked into the vastness of her green eyes, then marveled at her rather mature figure. Letting his eyes wander, he noticed her plump breasts hanging as she leaned forward on him from his hips. He was able to see right down her shirt.
Embarrassed, he looked away from her, then tried to look her in the eyes; which now, was too awkward.
Kira had noticed him and further exacerbated the problem by laying her chest down on his.
Rowen winced.
Kira loved watching him squirm, "You are a cutie, aren't you?" she teased him suggestively.
Rowen grunted.
"You will see everything again, unobstructed, tonight. I promise you." She gave him a mean-spirited smirk and grabbed her breast as she spoke.
"I never asked for that. You are simply cruel." Rowen looked aggravated and infinitely embarrassed.
"Ugh, fine. You are no fun to tease." Kira slid off of him. "It is kind of late, shall we go?"
"Yes, I guess we should go." Rowen stood and helped Kira up.
"Here. I almost forgot, this is for you," Kira handed him his half of the money.
"No. I can't take it, I refuse." Rowen pushed her paw away.
"Suit yourself!" She pocketed the coins.
They departed for the food stand again, nibbling on their foodicide balls.
"Ah! You're back," They were greeted by the jolly man once more.
Kira asked if they could only have one ball, instead of six others. The man agreed, frying up one last ball, reimbursing her for the others.
"Please come back soon!"
Next, they walked over to the jewelry stand.
"My, my! She looks stunning," the skinny clerk was amazed at how well her merchandise looked on the cub.
Both Rowen and Kira blushed. "Here ma'am." Rowen paid the woman off.
"I'm glad I let you do it." the lady smiled warmly.
"Thanks again ma'am."
The cubs made their way back home with their unhealthy bag.
"Here, Mom!" Kira tossed the greasy food to her mother.
Taking a deep whiff of the bag, "Oh my gosh, that smells amazing!" She ruffled their hairs, "Thank you."
They sat at the dinner table and talked for a few hours while Gnar ate her food.
"Goodnight, children." Gnar sent them off to bed.
"Goodnight, mother." Kira hugged her mother and went off to her room.
"Goodnight, madame Gnar." Rowen accepted her hug and followed Kira to her room.