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Still Competing After All These Years	By : straywolfxx Category: +1 through F > Alvin & The Chipmunks Views: 5724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own Alvin and the Chipmunks or any related characters. I do not make any money from these writings. AatC owned by Bagdasarian Productions

Chapter List
- 1-Still Competing After All These Years
- 2-Part II
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The eldest Chipmunk and Chipette tripped over their legs and landed on their sides, hungrily kissing all over each other’s face and neck. Lips trailing and tongues exploring, they crawled to the center of the mattress, bodies pressing flush–– Alvin’s rigid cock against Brittany’s tummy, dabbing her with slick pre. Taking a very quick breather before continuing, Alvin sat up on his knees and raced to get his shirt over his head, Brittany practically tore off her shirt and bra.

So there they were, truly seeing each other for the very first time. Not a word was spoken. Alvin placed his hands on the bed and loomed over the enticing girl who he’d known half his life; so much time leading to this moment. Best not spoil it. He leaned down and kissed her softly but with as much passion and care his body would allow. Her body heat radiated and kept him warm in the cold room. The kiss deepened and his body lowered to hers, his chest pressed down on her soft breasts, and her pelvis rolled upward against his groin.

Brittany allowed his tongue entrance to her mouth this time, but was quick to dominate it. First, she caught him completely off guard when she grabbed his ass and clawed at his bare skin. He moaned heavily into her mouth and that’s when she took control. She pulled her head back and broke the kiss, he still reached for her with his tongue and she went to accept it again–– only to wrap her lips around it and suckle lightly, she moved her head forward and pulled back slowly.

The Chipette couldn’t help but smile.

Deciding to get some payback, Alvin arched his back and maneuvered his pelvis in such a way that the head of his cock glided down Brittany’s moistened slit. He rocked his hips back and forth and continuously moved up and down. Now she was starting to move against him, increasing the heated friction. Here we go! On another trip up, Alvin pushed himself inside–– just up past the head. Her inner walls contracted and locked his penis in a firm grip. Brittany’s fingers clasped and clawed violently as her body spasmed.

Holy shit.

Still reeling from her intense orgasm, Brittany tried moving her body; desperate to return the favor. Easier said than done. Both her legs and arms were weak and still shaking, her pubic area was on fire. God, she needed more.

The head of Alvin’s throbbing–– now soaked–– cock popped out of Brittany’s quivering pussy. So, so close. If he’d stayed inside her any longer he would have come. He felt dizzy and lightheaded. Did that just really happen? Did he actually start to fuck Brittany?

Holy shit, that’s almost too much.

His sweaty body collapsed onto the girl. He felt her arms wrap around his waist, her body snuggling against his. She gave him a light peck underneath his chin. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear, “Do you wanna go again? You know… all the way this time?” Alvin turned his head and looked into her gorgeous eyes as she said next, “I’m ready.”

He couldn’t help but smirk. “You mean you’re still horny.”

“Yep.” She grabbed his stiffened member and guided it back to her entrance. “You certainly still are.”

“Why wouldn’t I be? I’ve got the most beautiful––” Alvin cut himself short, not entirely sure if he should let all of his guard down. “I mean…umm… That is…”He stammered and trailed off.

Brittany merely shook her head and smiled. “The feeling’s mutual.” And she leaned forward and gave Alvin another passionate kiss. She pressed her forehead against his and pulled her lips back, a thin trail of saliva stringing out between them. “Just go in all the way once–– get it over with.” Alvin nodded in reply before giving a quick peck on her lips.

He readied himself, positioned above her, and took her hand and clasped it tight, drew in a breath and lunged forward to the hilt. Immediately he felt her muscles contract around his length–– and he froze. Moving in the slightest at this point was going to cause him to blow his load. The he felt another bit of pressure, in his hand specifically.

“So are you trying to break my hand?” Alvin chuckled.

Her grip loosened. “Sorry.”

“S’okay. I didn’t hurt you, did I, Britt?” He asked with genuine concern.

“No… not hurt.” The Chipette breathed slow and heavy. “Just never had anything that far inside me before. How’re you?”

“Doin’ fine… You feel so good… I don’t wanna come yet.”

A thought just occurred to Brittany, one that should’ve ranked pretty high in terms of relevance. “Umm… Alvin?” She spoke in the manner of a child who knew they were going to get scolded for a not-so-rhetorical question. “We don’t have a rubber, do we?”

Alvin’s eyes went wide and darted around in every direction, intentionally avoiding Brittany’s questioning gaze. He knew he hadn’t one, and to be honest, it wasn’t something on his mind at all. A few minutes ago he would’ve laughed at the idea of anything happening between them. After several minutes of hesitation he focused on her face and spoke aloud his thoughts.

“Fuck it.”

And he kissed at her savagely, she returned the favor with as much need as he. Alvin pulled his hips back as quick as he’d pushed forward, leaving just the tip in. The shaft already slick with a copious amount of her juices.

Slamming hard into her again, Alvin reached around Brittany’s neck and cradled her head, his right hand sensually running up and down her side. He pulled out again and repeated, starting a slow and steady rhythm. Drawing his mind to a blank, he kept up the tempo, even closing his eyes at one point to remain in focus. Alvin tried to ignore the pleasures his own body was receiving and instead listened to Brittany’s sharp and quiet moans, felt how her body reacted to his, trying to learn what she enjoyed. This didn’t last too long as his body greedily succumbed to the sensations around him.

Never in her life had Brittany experienced such erotic delight, she had been dripping wet for who knows how long throughout the evening and came once already. A few minutes after they began fucking she was already at the onset of another orgasm… And from the subtle shaking of Alvin’s body as he kept plowing into her, he was trying desperately to hold back too.

Almost at the same instant both pairs of eyes opened and stared directly into the other. To both of their surprise, they smiled at each other… not with arrogance nor mischievousness, but plain and simple pleasantness and care; it was like they had been best friends their whole lives–– with no rivalry or contempt, none of that. They smiled and they laughed.

Weak on his left elbow, Alvin collapsed atop Brittany and slung his head over her left shoulder. His lips and tongue trailed over her neckline as his pistoning increased in tempo. Their pubic areas drenched with sweat and juices collided with wet smacks. Brittany’s hands roamed over Alvin’s back and ass (which she clutched at several times).

Not wanting to wait any longer for release, Brittany bucked her hips against his–– fucking him back as hard as he was her. She moved her head over his shoulder and mimicked his kisses and decided to travel further up. She kissed and nipped at his earlobe; he slid his face to the pillow and moaned loud.

He has a weak spot too!

Brittany relentlessly assaulted Alvin’s ear, running her tongue over every square inch, breathing and moaning hot and heavy as she did so. All the while impaling herself on his shaft. Alvin’s crotch now kept hitting her in such a way that it stimulated her now exposed clit. She was getting closer. Both of their bodies were on the verge, dripping with sweat, shaking, and now fucking erratically. Alvin’s breathing and moaning got louder, his pace starting to slow a little––

––And then his body tensed, he stifled himself by biting into Brittany’s shoulder. Brittany took in her breath sharply, her body tensed up in kind, mid-thrust into Alvin.

Neither one bothered to hold back, they let completely loose. A gush of Brittany’s fluids washed over Alvin’s cock in a torrent with a violent shudder of her body. At that same moment Alvin bellowed into the Chipette’s shoulder as the first jet of cum shot out of his cock and into her body. She felt the first wave splash–– Oh, what an erotic feeling it was!–– and reached around and cupped the Chipmunk’s balls, giving them a little squeeze. Four more thick ropes of cum poured into the satisfied Chipette’s womb.

Alvin’s body fell limp above Brittany’s (again) and hers relaxed considerably. After a couple moments of silence, save for the heavy breathing, the Chipette spoke up. “It was another tie.”

The Chipmunk didn’t move. “I don’t care.”

And that was the last thing spoken before the two lovers fell asleep in each other’s arms.

A few hours later…

Brittany woke as the sunlight passed through the windows and poured onto her body. The Chipette blinked her eyes a couple times, reacquainting herself with the room most unfamiliar to her. She could only think of less than half a dozen times over the past eight years that she’d ever stepped into the brothers’ shared room; and those times were nothing more than to drag Alvin out or to get Simon to help with homework. Never did she think about staying the night there, making love with the eldest brother no less.

Wait… Making love?

Alvin stirred, still cuddled up to her side. He’d moved sometime in the night, she didn’t know when. He had even been inside her when she dozed off (a feeling she now missed); a genuinely lovely feeling. He drew himself closer to her, both still completely nude. His eyes opened ever so slightly, looked directly at Brittany, she gazed back not even trying to suppress or hide a smile.

“I love you, Brittany.” Was all Alvin said before closing his eyes and drifting back to sleep. Brittany lay there a moment in silence and chuckled to herself, closing her eyes too.

“I win.”

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