Star vs The Forces of Evil: Unforgettable Getaway

Chapter 11: Sexual Savant

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLORATION OF SOME SEXUAL THEMES AND CONCEPTS. NOTHING TOO GRAPHIC, BUT IF THAT'S NOT YOUR THING, CONSIDER THIS YOUR WARNING.

The two lovebirds arrived back at their hotel room, still carrying their gift baskets. Once inside, they dropped the gift baskets on the floor behind them and double checked that their door was locked. "Okay..." Star said slowly. "...we're back."

"That we are." He responded awkwardly. "So...how do you want to do this?"

She turned to him and shrugged. "I don't know. I mean, is there like a right way to do this? Or a wrong way?"

"I-I'm sure there are wrong ways to be doing this, but...I know that's not what you meant."

"Ooh, wait!" She squealed, the gears in her brain starting to turn. "I have an idea! Here me out..." She turned to him, grabbing his hands & gently holding them. "Let's start slow and work our way up to...you know, the big one."

"That sounds like a good idea, but what did you have in mind?"

"Well..." Her eyes darted towards the door that lead to the bathroom with the working shower. "We do only have one working shower..."

Now Marco's eyes darted towards that door. Quickly the pieces came together for him. And that he didn't immediately reject the idea told him all that he needed to know. "But we've...we've never showered together before."

"I-I know, but there's a first time for everything, right?"

"I guess..."

"It's just an idea. No hard feelings if you don't want to."

"No! I mean..." He hesitated, but stood his ground and smiled. "It could be fun. Any time that I get to spend close to you is time well spent."

His words got a beaming smile from her. "I feel the same way. I don't care what we're doing, as long as I'm doing it with you."

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Could the two of them coexist in an intimate position that pushed the boundaries past what they were already used to?" One way or another, they were going to find out. So they changed out of their clothes and put on their bathrobes and reported to the bathroom. To say nerves were fried would be an understatement. Sure, they went on and on about simply reverting back to the most comfortable status quo they had should this endeavor not pan out, but that was always easier said than done. Marco slowly turned the shower on and they watched as the water fell & began to heat up, exchanging glances with each other.

"Are you nervous?" He asked her. She nodded solemnly.

"I am, but...I'm also kind of excited?" She admitted.

"Really?" They both smiled. "So am I."

"And no matter what happens, no hard feelings, right?"

"Agreed." They shared a soft kiss before turning their attention back to the task at hand. "Alright, moment of truth. You want me to go first?" She said nothing. Only a shrug after a moment of hesitation. Not a definitive answer. So Marco made one for her. "Okay...here goes nothing." And thus it was time. He slowly took off his bathrobe and placed it gently on the ground. Underneath? Absolutely nothing. Just the pure, bare necessities. His hands carefully covering his private area. His face a bright red glow. His gaze was on the ground; he wasn't ready to face her. That is until he unconsciously lifted his eyes in her direction and saw that the girl was beaming with pride & blushing. He lifted his head all the way up and smiled back.