Splatoon: Love Between Species

Chapter 8: Love and Blood

Miles pinned Echo against the wall and the two began to fiercely make out as if it was their last night together, while their faces were still flushed in red from being so drunk off MPU. Echo, wrapped her legs around Miles and let his tongue explore her mouth even more, causing her to let out some muffled moans in the process. The two looked completely hung over at that point, their tentacles were all ruffled, their faces were as red as Cherries, and Echo's dress, along with Miles' suit, were pretty wet and dirty from the MPU they were drinking. Miles stopped kissing Echo, then moved his head down a little and began sucking on her neck.

Echo: M-Miles!~.aah!

Miles licked on Echo's neck, then looked her in the eyes with a very goofy looking, drunk, smirk on his face.

Miles: you....are so...cute~

Echo: *giggles* tell me something I don't know~

Miles: you know you love me~

Echo: *smirks* of course I do~....now.....stop talking and make me yours already~

The two leaned in and kissed again as Miles started to slowly....and surely.....slide his hand under her dress.

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Sunlight emitted into the room and shined brightly into the apartment to start the day. An alarm went off and Echo grumbled to herself before flipping herself around and tucking herself deeper in the blankets. The alarm kept going on......and on.....and on until Echo, groaned and flipped herself back around to look at the alarm. Echo reached over and shut off the alarm, then picked it up and sat up in the bed, while bringing the clock a little closer to her face since she wasn't wearing her glasses at the moment.

Echo: holy hell....It's three in the afternoon already?......wait......I don't have an alarm...clock....

Echo put the clock back down and rubbed her eyes before looking down at the blanket she was sleeping with.

Echo: this...is Miles' bed....oh jeez....

Echo got out of the bed and walked out of the room, then down the hallway, hearing the sizzling and popping from what sounded like bacon. she walked into the living room and saw Miles within his connected kitchen, cooking while wearing only a simple pair of shorts and nothing else. Echo blushed a little and walked into the kitchen, catching Miles' attention and causing him to turn around, then smile at her.

Miles: good afternoon, sleepy head.

Echo: Miles...why are you...only wearing shorts?

Miles: I just took a shower not that long ago.

Echo: wait.....what happened last night?

Miles: uh...from what I can remember. The bar tender woke me up and told me how you were KNOCKED OUT, so basically I had to carry you all the way to my apartment why trying not to throw up at the same time. When we got there I put you to sleep and I passed out on the couch.

Echo:....wait.....so we didn't bang?

Miles: of course not!

Echo: damn...*sits at the table* (so it was just a dream...fuck)

Miles: why are you saying damn?

Echo: oh...because uh.....I smell like MPU.....I'm still wearing this dress.

Miles: oh! don't worry about that. I used your key and went to your apartment early this morning to get some clothes for you. they're on the couch along with your glasses and visor.

Echo stood up and walked over to the couch in the living room to see a little stack of nicely folded clothes with her glasses and visor sitting on top of them.