Chapter 33 Snuggling

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Monty woke up inside in his room, they sat up on their couch and looked over to the clean room, guessing that someone had cleaned it while they still where at parts and services. The only question that stayed in his mind was related to why he got where he did, their head hurting thanks to the hang over, but they slowly began to remember last night, the last thing to remember was being in his boyfriend's room. They got up, already hearing the guests outside, ignoring it and going over to his vanity mirror, finding a message there, reading it.

Note:
Hey rockstar, last night you fell asleep in my arms, but it didn't feel right to have you in my room after all of that, so I took you to yours. We aren't doing anything else to help my heat, either then just cuddling. I don't want to trigger you or pressure you so that's how it's going to happen.
Don't forget today to pass by parts and services, they have your parts and don't forget to get the scratches looked at.
Love, bon <3

A small smile had made it's way to the taller's face. Yesterday was a wierd rollercoaster of feeling's but they'd finally opened up to someone about how he'd been feeling. They went over to parts and services, seeing Chica in the protective cylinder.

Monty: Hey Roxy, is Chica also getting her parts?

Roxy: Yeah, I guess this is all going to be quiet... Good thing it will just take more two more day until I can get my eyes.

Monty: When we're all out of here we should celebrate.

Roxy: Hard agree... By the way are you ok today?

Monty: Yeah, don't worry about me.

Roxy: Ya sure? Cuz yesterday you sounded like you were really depressed.

Monty: I was and kinda still am, but I'm better, bon helped me.

Roxy: Wasn't him that hurt you?

Monty: Not really, it's complicated, but at the end I finally was honest for once, which was nice, it helped.

Roxy: If you say so, I'll believe ya, just be sure he won't hurt you further.

Monty: Alright... I'll be going.

Roxy: Why? You gotta work?

Monty: Nah, I just want this to be quick to go hang out with my boyfriend, see ya.

Roxy: I'd say see you but I literally can't.

Monty: Yeah, right, sorry.

Roxy: Ah it's fine.

The alligator got into the protective cylinder not much after Chica was done getting her parts. The reattachment of his lehs took long enough to excuse him from working the day, so they walked over to his boyfriend's room.

Bonnie: Keep your distance, unless you wanna cuddle.- he said from the couch he sat at, has they opened the employee only door, Monty going over to them- Nice legs.

Monty: Thanks, it felt nice to actually walk here.... How are you doing?- they asked has they sat besides his partner, the rabbit getting on the other's lap and hugging the other, his arms around their neck, his face touching the younger's neck.

Bonnie: Hell, it's way to hot, but don't get ideas, until at least this heat is over we're only cuddling. And we're only doing this cuz it doesn't trigger you and I'm fucking desperate.

Monty: Understandable.- they said has he patted the other's back- Thanks for last night.... I actually feel better.

Bonnie: Told you so.....I'm really glad you're better.- the taller's hand wondered down has the other relaxed on his arms, getting to the the other's pompon tail, the older quickly tensing up- Don't touch me there!- the other hearing this quickly let go of his tail, Bonnie relaxing once more.

Monty:Oh sorry, you don't like it?

Bonnie: Nope, the opposite, I like it a bit to much, please don't give me a bigger problem then just how uncomfortable heat is.

Monty: Alright yeah... I'm sorry, I wish I could help ya.

Bonnie: You are... Just having your body next to mine makes me less hot... It's manageable.

Monty: So... The other day we made 1 month of dating, I wasn't really in the best shape but how should we celebrate it?

Bonnie: Oh I got something planned, for once I'm out of heat.

Monty: What is it?

Bonnie: To celebrate how long we've been dating, I want to take you on an actual date, a traditional dare, eat some fancy food by a candle lighting, ya know, something we haven't done... Maybe after making out or more.

Monty: Sounds like a plan... When are you intending to do this?

Bonnie: My heat ends by tomorrow so the night after that.

Monty: Oooooh Sunday night? You really hopping to get lucky that night.

Bonnie: Listen, if the pressure you felt came from my heat, I'm taking that away from the equation and I'm shooting my shot.

Monty: I mean fair enough... Even if that situation was the mess it was, I can't deny I miss having sex with you, or even just mess around.

Bonnie: The feeling is mutual.- they replied, feeling the other's hand moving to his ass.

Monty: We could do it now even...

Bonnie: Monty I swear to god, stop teasing me, you know I don't want you to regret making me fuck your little ass.- the other's hands moved up.

Monty: Geez, your heat is that bad?

Bonnie: Last days? Yes. Any wrong little movement and I find myself fucking the shit out of the person... Consensually, of course.

Monty: Things like this makes me glad I'm not a rabbit.

Bonnie: Belive me it could be worse.

Monty: How?

Bonnie: Sometimes, even if I'm not in heat, my libido goes wild and, if I can, I just end up fucking everyday.

Monty: Ya know, sometimes you got me wondering if you're a sex addict.

Bonnie: Oh please, my life doesn't go around sex. I just got a high sex drive.

Monty: The fact that I was able to keep up with that.

Bonnie: You weren't, I hold back.

Monty: Geez man, how the fuck do you get that much stamina?

Bonnie: I don't know, I just got it.

Monty: Out of morbid curiosity, how many rounds can you go on?

Bonnie: Uhm... I think it's either 5/6 depending on the day.- the taller's eyes widened when they heard that.

Monty: Holy shit man, chill.

Bonnie: How about you? What's your absolute max?

Monty: I don't know, but definitely not that high. Also by the end aren't you just shooting blanks?- the rabbit chuckled.

Bonnie: You'd be surprised... Ya know, whenever you're in the mood, we should see how long you last... Although we would most likely need a safe word, just in case it's to much

Monty: A safe word? Like what? Pizza?

Bonnie: Well I don't see any scenery in which we'd use it, I doubt we would even go the pizza delivery guy rout... Our jobs and sex really shouldn't mix.

Monty: So it's pizza?

Bonnie: Fine by me.

Monty: I guess it stays.

Bonnie: Hopefully we don't have to use it.

They continued to chat and stay hugged the rest of the day, eventually falling asleep together.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter if so please comment your thoughts and vote.
Much love!!

-MissevilXD

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