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Finding Home

by Vinyl_Wubs

Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Why?

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Alex let his head fall to the counter as his ice cream was sat down in front of him.


There was a jingle as the bell on the store door rang. Alex turned and saw Scootaloo walking towards him.


“Oh… Hey…” He waved. “Didn’t expect anyone to find me here…”


Scootaloo sat down with a stern look on her face. “One, never hide from me. Two, I know where you’ll go, always. three, NEVER HIDE FROM ME!” She shouted loudly.


Alex flinched slightly, “I wasn’t hiding. I just need a little time to be alone…” He mumbled.


“Oh really?” She questioned.


“Yeah.” He said.


“And why is that?” She asked.


“It’s hard to think with everyone breathing down my neck.” He said bluntly.


“What do you mean?” She asked.


“Everyone seems to want to know where I go and what I do…” He sighed.


“Oh… well I’ll just leave you to your thoughts then.” Scootaloo said, starting to get up.


“No… I’m done being alone.” He said, grabbing her arm and pulling her back into the seat.


“Okay okay… no need to get rough.” Scootaloo said.


“Sorry…” Alex said, letting go of her. “Did you want anything?”


“I want you to be happy. Do they have that on the menu?” She smiled, pressing herself against him.


He smiled back, “No… but you can have that for free.” He said.


Scootaloo’s eyes wandered to the bloody bandages on Alex’s shoulder. “What happened?” She asked quickly.


“I got stabbed.” Alex said. “I got it checked out… It’s nothing too bad and the bleeding stopped a while ago.”


“WHAT?!” Scootaloo screamed.


“It’s not that bad… I’m fine. It just hurts a little and that’s all…” Alex said quickly.


“STABBED.” Scootaloo stated. “How are you so casual about this?!”


“I… Don’t want to talk about that…” He said quietly.


“No. I’m sorry Alex but this is serious and It’s not funny anymore. Tell me what happened.” She pleaded, staring at him with the almost watering, begging eyes.


“Nicholas was training me and… I slipped up. That’s why I got stabbed.” He said.


“Right so all I have to worry about is you dying. Great.” Scootaloo said, slumping back into the seat.


“I’m doing it so I won’t die.” Alex said. “If… I had any other choice then I wouldn’t be doing it.”


“Yeah whatever…” Scootaloo mumbled.


“Scoots…” Alex said quietly.


“Everything sucks.” Scootaloo said.


“No.” Alex said.


“If you don’t die by the apparently lethal training, not to mention that you’re learning from two different people that are possibly equally as bad, but you’re doing to have a better chance at NOT dying later on. Life is great.” Scootaloo said.


Alex remained silent.


“I don’t want you to fight anymore…” Scootaloo said, her eyes glistening with tears.


“I’ll stop fighting as soon as you stop being worth fighting for.” Alex said with a small smile.


“Alex.” Scootaloo stated.


Alex sighed, “Yeah?” He said.


Scootaloo picked up the ice cream on the table and shoved it into his face, pouring it all over his body.


Alex sighed again as he wiped the ice cream from his eyes.


Scootaloo stood up and walked over to the counter and started ordering something.


Alex put his head in his hands as he thought about something.


A few moments later Scootaloo came back with the ice cream and sat down. She turned to him. “What’s wrong?” She asked.


“N… noth-” Alex stopped as if he was unsure of what he was saying. “I… don’t know… anymore…”


“Well I won’t know until you tell me what you don’t know, if that makes any sense.” Scootaloo said.


“Well… I’ve really… wanted to ask you something for a long time now…” He said.


“What is it?” She asked.


“Why?” He asked.


“Huh?” She mumbled, staring at him curiously.


“Why did you pick me?” He asked.


“I dunno. I’m still open if you wanna break up.” Scootaloo said calmly.


Alex stared at her.


“I’m joking.” Scootaloo said bluntly.


“Well I’m being serious. Why? It couldn’t have just been out of the blue…” He said.


“Because you seemed lonely…” Scootaloo said quietly. “Like… me.”


Alex wrapped his arms around her. “And… I was…” He said. “Now I know… I won’t be. I have you and you have me. That’s the way it’s going to remain… right?” He said.


“Not if you get yourself killed…” Scootaloo mumbled.


Alex remained silent for a moment. “Then I’ll stop…” He said.


Scootaloo looked up at him without a word and kissed him.


Alex pushed a little deeper into the kiss.


Scootaloo’s eyes widened and she pulled away, staring straight ahead.


“What’s wrong?” He asked quickly.


She smiled and looked down at the tray full of ice cream.


“What are you planning to do… I mean other than eat it all?” He asked.


“Eat it.” Scootaloo said as she took one and dumped it over Alex’s head.


Alex was silent for a moment, “S… so cold…” He shivered.


“Why don’t we chill out for awhile?” Scootaloo suggested as she pulled Alex’s pants open and dumped a second bowl over his crotch.


“O… only getting… worse…” Alex muttered.


Scootaloo pulled Alex’s shirt forward and dumped a bowl down his chest, then his back.


“NNNN!” Alex groaned.


“Okay now I want to eat mine. I got mine to go though… come on let’s get home before it melts.” Scootaloo said, standing up and walking towards the door.


Alex stood up slowly before shakily following behind her. “But w… wheres your ice cream?” He asked. She looked back at the mess he was covered in and smiled before walking out. Alex’s eyes shifted as he thought. They opened wide as he finally pieced it together and was quick to follow her out.


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“Where… do you want me?” Alex asked.


“Clothes are very unappetizing.” Scootaloo said.


Alex shivered slightly as he quickly took off his clothes.


Scootaloo has already undressed and was on the bed next to Alex. She pressed her tongue to his stomach and slowly ran it up to his neck, licking the ice cream off.


Alex shivered as her tongue ran up his skin.


Scootaloo pressed her lips to his, shoving her tongue into his mouth, the taste of ice cream still on it as she did so.


Alex wrestled his tongue against hers and grabbed her ass tightly.


Scootaloo pulled from the kiss and lowered herself to her knees, continuing to lick off the still cold half-melted ice cream as she went down and putting her icy cold mouth over the head of his dick.


Alex shivered from both the cold of the ice cream and her mouth around his dick, he let out a soft moan and his dick started to throb. “Oh god… Scoots…” He mumbled, rubbing a hand through her hair.


Scootaloo greedily licked at his dick, moving down his shaft until she reached his sack, sucking on his balls and moaning.


Alex started to pant heavily and he stared down at her intently, his dick throbbing as it demanded more attention.


Scootaloo forced Alex to the floor and quickly engulfed his entire shaft into her throat.


Alex moaned loudly and his mouth fell agape, the pleasure surging through him caused him to needily thrust his hips.


Scootaloo bobbed her head up and down repeatedly, kneading his balls with one hand and gripping the base of his shaft with her other.


Alex moaned again and his head fell back onto the floor.


Scootaloo pulled off and stared up at him, jerking off as her mouth no longer was doing anything. “Do you want to double stuff my cone?” She asked softly.


“Y… Yes…” Alex mumbled in between moans.


Scootaloo crawled forward, slipping his shaft into her slit and twisting around to have her back face him as she ground her hips roughly forward and back.


Alex moaned and thrust against her, his head falling back again.


“You sit there and… let me do everything.” Scootaloo grunted, gripping his balls as she continued to ride him.


Alex stopped moving and let her go about what she was doing, his moaning growing louder and his balls starting to feel heavier as time went on.


“Nnyeah… tell me how much you love this.” Scootaloo moaned, kneading and rolling his heavy sack in her hand as her slit tightened around him.


“Oh god… I love this soo much… It’s one of the best things… ah… I’ve ever… felt…” Alex grunted in between moans.


Scootaloo moaned loudly, grabbing her breasts and squeezing as she bounced up and down atop his length.


“Nnn… I love you Scoots…” Alex moaned.


“I love you too.” Scootaloo moaned loudly, her lower lips tightening and loosening sporadically as she held herself to the base of his shaft, squeezing his balls tightly.


His throbbing shaft twitched violently as he came, letting loose thick shots of his now heated cum.


Scootaloo’s head fell back and her mouth opened, tongue hanging out as she slowly started grinding her hips again. “Ohhhh your whipped cream is amazinnnng…” She moaned.


Alex grabbed her hips tightly and started to roughly thrust up into her, almost ignoring his current orgasm.


“Fnn… I said… sto...p…” Scootaloo groaned.


Alex grunted as he gave one final thrust and pulled her back so the last of his orgasm sprayed onto her body.


Scootaloo panted, holding his cock to her stomach as it sprayed up onto her breasts and face. “Mm…” She mumbled, catching what she could in her mouth.


Alex nuzzled her neck and nipped at it.


Scootaloo yanked away, sitting upright again and crossing her arms.


“Scootaloo?” Alex asked.


“I guess what I want to do is just out the window right?” She asked quietly.


“No it isn’t.” Alex said.


“Well you proved that just now.” Scootaloo said, standing up and walking towards the kitchen.


“Scoots…” Alex said quietly.


“I’m a mess and I’m going to take a shower. You can use the kitchen sink.” Scootaloo said, grabbing a soda from the fridge and heading into the bathroom.


Alex sighed and walked into the kitchen.


“ALEX!” Scootaloo shouted from the bathroom.


“What?” Alex called.


“If you are not in front of me when I turn around...” Scootaloo shouted.


Alex ran back and into the bathroom.


Scootaloo turned to face him, the shower already running and steam filling the room. “There is no shampoo. Now go to the store and get some. Because if my hair is not clean by the time the water gets cold I SWEAR to god…” She said in an almost growling tone.


Alex flinched and quickly ran out of the bathroom, he quickly threw some clothes on and ran out of the house.

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