The Time Machine | By : kittykins667 Category: S through Z > Space Jam Views: 3865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The next morning, Amber wakes up wondering why she feels so miserable. Then it all comes flooding back to her. He almost raped me! she thinks incredulously, How could he do something like that? After how sweet he was all that time… With that thought, she hugs a pillow to her chest and starts bawling again.
***
Bupkus lies on the couch in the living room, waking after only a few hours of restless sleep. He feels more miserable than he’d ever felt in his life. It’s not long before he hears her start crying again, letting him know that she’s finally awake.
Rubbing his temples miserably, he thinks, I fuckin’ hate myself… and my stupid dicks… and my stupid monster instincts… How am I ever gonna fix this? As he continues lying there, he considers all of his options. I could take ‘er back to her hidin’ place… supply ‘er with food every once in a while… but no. Someone else’ll find ‘er and hurt her worse than I did. I could buy her things… Girls like that, right? But how can that make THIS better? I guess I can just apologize, buy her things, and sleep out here until she stops hatin’ me… yeah, that should work… right?
He gets up to go to the store, but then realizes that he’s in his underwear. And his clothes are in his bedroom. With her.
With a groan, he thinks, Fuck… I guess I could try gettin’ ‘em… (“YOU NEED YOUR CLOTHES?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!” He sees himself running out of his room, clothes wildly being thrown at him as she continues shouting, “AND STAY OUT, YOU SICK BASTARD!!!”) … Okay, so maybe I’ll buy her things later… he thinks apprehensively. I could bring ‘er breakfast in bed… yeah… that’s good. With that thought, he heads to the kitchen to make her cereal and chocolate milk.
***
When the tears finally stop flowing, Amber starts feeling angry. That asshole left without any clothes last night. He better not come back in here to get ‘em or I’ll rip his fucking dick off. The sick bastard.
As soon as she thinks that, Bupkus walks in the door, carrying cereal and chocolate milk on a tray. “I, um… thought you might be hungry,” he explains timidly.
“Ohhh, did you?!” she snaps irritably, “Well, I’m not! I won’t trust anything you give me anyways. You probably drugged it with roofies or some shit, you sick bastard.”
He almost laughs at that last part, only because it’s kind of funny how well he knows her already. But instead, he says imploringly, “Sweetie, please… I’m sooo sorry… You turned me on and my monster instincts just kicked in… it’s been so long… I just couldn’t control ‘em… I know that’s no excuse… but… please try to understand…”
“You promised you’d never hurt me…” she whimpers sadly, starting to cry again.
Looking at her remorsefully, he responds, “I know, sweetie… I’m so sorry… I really don’t know what to say to make this better…”
“Then leave me alone, why don’t you?!” she yells, sobbing even more heavily.
He puts the tray down on his dresser before moving towards her. When she hurries to scoot away from him, he sighs, “You know… if I wanted to hurt you I wouldn’t have stopped…” As he sits on the bed next to her, he gives her a pleading look and says, “Please, sweetheart… can I hold you?”
Sniffling a bit, she responds, “That depends on whether you can keep it in your pants or not, you fucking ass.”
With a heavy sigh, he reaches over and pulls her into his lap, letting her still-naked body rest against him. Stroking her hair affectionately, he says, “I promise you, my sweet lil’ angel, I’ll do whatever it takes to make this up to you…”
“’Cause you kept your promise so well the last time, right?” she mumbles, tears still running down her cheeks.
“I’ll never let that happen again, sweetie! God… I’m just so sorry… I wish that I didn’t have these stupid dicks…”
“I’ll gladly help you with that little problem…” she mutters darkly.
He chuckles at that, “There’s a dark side to you isn’t there, princess?”
“You have no fucking idea.”
He laughs, “Well, go ahead ‘n unleash it on me! I deserve it!”
“I’m sure you’re too strong… Otherwise I probably would.”
Laughing again and hugging her to him, he says, “I’ll make it up to you somehow, princess… you’ll see… I’ll even sleep on the couch from now on, if you want me to.”
She shakes her head, “No, I’m not taking your bed… I’ll take the couch.”
“Oh no, you won’t!” he says firmly, “I ain’t lettin’ my princess sleep on no couch!”
She sighs, “Well, I’m not stealing your bed from you. So I guess we’re still sleeping together.”
“You sure, sweetie?” he asks uncertainly.
She shrugs, “Yeah, I guess…”
“Okay… Well, I’ll wash your clothes now… so that you don’t have to go naked if you don’t want to…”
“Thanks…”
“No problem, sweetheart,” he says, setting her back down on the bed and standing up.
When he moves towards her bags, Amber stands up as well and says, “Here, I’ll grab them for you…” She unzips her blue bag and pulls out a plastic grocery bag, which she stuffed full of all her dirty clothes to keep them separated from everything else.
As she hands the bag to him, he nods gratefully and heads over to the bathroom.
She soon hears the sink water turn on and sighs, thinking, I’m already feeling ready to forgive him… What the fuck? I mean, what he did to me was horrible… I should hate him… but I don’t. Heck, up until the point where he was hurting me, I really enjoyed what he did… I guess monster rape is really my thing… Wow, I’m a really fucked up person. She contemplates that thought as she waits for him to return.
When Bupkus comes back into the room, he says, “Sorry, they’re gonna be wet for a while… We don’t really have washers and dryers here…”
“Oh… that’s okay…” she mutters, looking distracted.
Looking at her uncertainly, he asks, “Somethin’ on your mind, sweetie?”
Avoiding his gaze, she stares down at the floor as she replies, “Eh… I dunno if I wanna talk about it or not…”
He sits down next to her and pulls her into his arms again. Stroking her cheek gently, he says, “C’mon… tell me what’s eatin’ you, baby.”
She laughs, “Nothing is, thank god.”
He laughs too, “You know what I mean!”
She shrugs, “Eh… I was just thinking… I should hate you… but I can’t. I even…” she trails off, reluctant to finish her thought.
“You even what, babe?” he asks curiously.
“I even… I even…” she sighs before going on reluctantly, “I even liked what you did to me… Up until the point that it started hurting, anyways… That’s when I was telling you to stop.”
“You liked it before that though?” he asks, taken aback, “I didn’t scare you?”
“Hell yeah you did, but… I liked that too…” she admits shyly.
Bupkus laughs at that. With a smirk, he says, “So, you’re one of those girls, huh?”
“I guess so… or you made me into one… I’m not sure which. But you… you’re really good. I think if your fingers and penises weren’t too big for me… I would have let you take my virginity…”
“Aww… thank you, baby. I’d be glad to, but I don’t wanna hurt you again… I’m not that great at controlling my urges, in case you couldn’t tell…” he adds grudgingly.
“At least you stopped… If you didn’t, I probably wouldn’t be alive. If you’re not in control of yourself, you’re big enough to rip me in half… or rupture my insides at least,” she finishes with a shudder.
“I’m grateful that I had that much control at least, baby… But what if I don’t next time? I don’t wanna risk that…”
She nods, “Yeah, it scares me too… I just feel weird about how much I liked it…”
He chuckles and strokes her cheek, purring, “I can try again if you really want me to…”
She giggles, “Maybe another time… I’m kind of sore.”
“Aw, I’m so sorry, sweetie…” he coos sympathetically, “Anything I can do?”
“No, it’s okay… I just have to wait for it to go away,” she replies with a small smile.
“If you’re sure, princess… Do you want the food I brought you? I promise, no roofies,” he adds with a chuckle.
She laughs at that before responding jokingly, “Okay, I guess I’ll believe you this time.”
He sets her back down on the bed and stands up, going over to grab the tray of food. He brings it over, handing it to her before sitting next to her again. He puts his arm around her as she eats the cereal and downs the milk.
As she finishes, she says, “Thank you, Bupkus… Sorry for being kind of a bitch earlier.”
“Oh no, baby! You had every right to be like that! Besides… it was fuckin’ cute,” he adds, laughing.
She laughs as well, “You think everything I do is cute!”
He grins, “That’s because it is.”
“Even threatening to rip your dick off?” she asks, raising an eyebrow at him.
He chuckles, “Even that, baby.”
“Wow… Thanks, I guess,” she says with a laugh.
“No problem, angel,” he replies, standing back up and taking her tray.
After quickly taking it to the kitchen and placing the dirty dishes in the sink, he returns to her. He lies down beside her, taking her in his arms and pulling her up against his chest. As she snuggles into him, he feels his heart skip a beat. He looks down at her fondly, stroking her face and playing with her hair.
After a few moments of cuddling silently, he speaks up, “Baby… I have to tell you something…”
“What is it?” she asks, looking up at him with concern.
“I… I love you. I really do. You don’t have to say it back or anything… I just wanted to let you know that you mean everything to me. You know, last night when I hurt you… I cried. I don’t even remember crying before… I don’t think there’s any way to describe how I feel in words… It’s just too strong.”
“Aww, Bupkus… that’s so sweet… I feel like I’m falling for you too… I’m just kinda upset and confused today, you know? I wanna say it back… just not yet,” she adds apologetically.
He nods, “I get that, baby… I didn’t say it to hear it back. I just needed to tell you, is all.”
Nuzzling into him, she giggles, “You’re so sweet, Bupkus…”
He shrugs it off, “Nah… I just try to be for you, sweetie.”
“Well, still…” she responds before placing a kiss on his bare chest, the only part of him that she can currently reach.
“Aww… c’mere, my angel…” he purrs, lifting her up a bit so that he can more easily reach her face with his own.
He brings his lips down to hers and kisses her, starting out gentle so as not to scare her. Letting out a small whimper, she begins kissing him back eagerly. His eyes pop open in surprise, but he quickly recovers and begins returning her passion, grinning broadly. They slowly get more and more into it, Bupkus running his hands through her hair and along her body, sliding his huge tongue inside her little mouth. She can’t help moaning as he explores her, sliding his tongue along hers and using it to play with her piercing. They make out for quite a while before finally stopping to catch their breath.
He chuckles, “Damn, baby… I better learn to control myself better if you’re gonna kiss like that…” Pointing at his crotch, he adds, “Look at what you did to me…”
She looks and is once again amazed by how big he is. She even hears a few more seams rip from his tight boxers. Giggling, she says, “Maybe you should wear bigger undies… Your junk’s trying to rip free there…”
“You like it baby,” he chuckles softly, winking at her.
She blushes, “Maybe…”
“They are kinda startin’ to hurt though… Mind if I take them out?”
“Okay…” she replies anxiously.
He pulls the front of his boxers down, carefully taking out both of his massive cocks. Letting out a low growl, he presses the smaller one against her opening, stopping just inside the lips.
With a frightened whimper, she asks, “You’re in control now right?”
“Of course, baby… The things my instincts want me to do are much worse than this…” he growls, chuckling darkly.
“Oh… okay…”
He grabs a hold of his throbbing member and begins rubbing it up and down her clit gently, causing her to whimper as she starts to get wet. Noticing her arousal, he smirks and gets a bit rougher with her, growling, “That’s a good lil’ girl, get nice and wet for me… Mmm… your pussy smells so delicious… I could just eat it up… In fact, I think I will…” With that, he pulls his cock away and sits up, moving to position himself between her legs.
He grabs a hold of her thighs firmly and spreads her legs wide, bringing his face down to her opening. She braces herself for another brutal assault on her pussy, but much to her surprise, he starts kissing her sweetly before licking up her juices. Overcome with pleasure, she gasps and moans loudly, her juices flowing more freely by the second.
“Oh yeah, my sweet lil’ princess, keep them juices comin’… Fuck, you’re so delicious…” he growls before placing his tongue at her hole. As he starts to press it into her, she cries out, helping him to maintain control. He wiggles his way into her carefully this time, giving her a chance to adjust. Once her cries are more pleasure than pain, he starts sliding in and out of her a bit more vigorously.
With every thrust of his tongue, she screams in complete ecstasy, clutching desperately at the bed sheets as she writhes around in his grip. Between her cries, she manages, “Oh, god, Bupkus! Your big tongue feels so good inside me!”
Growling viciously, he grips her thighs more tightly and begins pounding into her with all his might. His tongue is so big that it rubs her clit as it slides in and out, driving her crazy. It’s not long before she’s ready to reach her climax.
“Oh, Bupkus! Please don’t stop! I’m gonna cum!” she cries, her juices coming out in much greater quantities as she screams her climax.
Bupkus growls and licks up her juices hungrily. Once he’s finished, he straightens up and grins at her, asking, “Enjoy yourself, baby?”
“Oh my god, Bupkus… That felt sooo good… I don’t even think I can move right now,” she replies, laughing.
Smirking, he purrs, “Mmm, all the better to rape you…” When she gives him a terrified look, he laughs and says, “I’m just kiddin’, baby.”
“Oh, okay,” she says, smiling with relief.
He chuckles, “You’re such a cutie… I hope you don’t mind, baby, but I gotta take care of these fuckin’ boners of mine… They’re just achin’ to cum…”
“I don’t mind… Do you want… any help?” she asks timidly.
“Not unless you want to… I can take care of it myself,” he laughs, “I’ve been doin’ it for 200 years.”
“Well, that’s no fun… I don’t mind helping as long as it doesn’t involve being in pain… What do you want me to do?” she asks, smiling sweetly up at him.
He looks at her thoughtfully for a few moments before responding, “You mind just layin’ there for me while I jack off over your cute little body? Maybe play with yourself and moan a little… can you do that for me, baby?”
Blushing, she replies, “O-okay…”
He chuckles at her nervousness and purrs, “Aww, what a lil’ cutie…” Starting to stroke his smaller cock with his right hand and using his other hand to support himself over her, he growls, “Spread your legs nice and wide for me, baby… show me your tight little pussy… Oh yeah, just like that… Now play with your titties, find any way you can to make ‘em bounce… Mmm yeah, baby… Moan for me… moan like I’m poundin’ your tight little pussy as hard as I fuckin’ can… Oh, fuck yeah…”
Amber does as he says and soon finds herself getting turned on again. As she hears more seams ripping in his underwear, she looks down to see that his huge balls are starting to strain against his boxers as well. He must be getting ready to blow his load on her. Wow… I must really turn him on for him to finish so fast… she thinks in amazement.
His grunts and groans of pleasure intensify as his hand moves faster and faster along his throbbing member. His voice becomes harsher, his words more frenzied as he growls, “Oh, fuck yeah, baby… make your big titties bounce for me… You’re so fuckin’ sexy… I just wanna fuck your tight little pussy until you can’t take it anymore… fill you with my hot cum… You’re all mine… all mine to do with as I please… Oh fuck, baby, I’m gonna cum soon! I’m gonna shoot my hot cum all over your young, innocent little body… Oh, fuck…” Finally, he roars his climax, shooting warm cum all over her body. He then repeats this process with his other cock, shooting another, even bigger, load onto her. By the time that he’s completely finished, she’s covered head to toe in his hot, sticky seed.
Amber coughs and sputters from so much of it running down her throat, barely able to mumble, “Jeez…”
He laughs, “I’m sorry, baby! I cum a lot… I probably should’ve warned you…” He takes his underwear off and uses them to gently wipe his cum from her body. As he reaches her privates, he chuckles, “I hit you in all the right places, baby…”
“You can’t get me pregnant, can you?” she asks worriedly.
“Yeah I can… but it wouldn’t be bad, I promise. It’d be a tiny thing. You’d hardly even notice it,” he finishes with a shrug.
She looks at him incredulously, taking in all 12 feet of his muscular body before exclaiming, “How the hell can YOUR baby be small?!”
He chuckles, “Just trust me, baby… I wasn’t always this big, you know,” he adds with a wink.
She laughs, “I find that extremely hard to believe!”
He laughs as well, “I know, baby… Just trust me.” He strokes her cheek gently before bringing her in for a loving kiss. As he pulls away, he purrs, “I love you so much…”
“I… I love you too, Bupkus,” she responds shyly.
“Are you sure you’re ready to say it, sweetie?” he asks, looking at her with concern.
“I’m positive,” she says with certainty, smiling up at him.
“Aw, baby… I’m so happy…” he coos, sitting down and pulling her into his lap.
They cuddle for a few minutes, but Amber’s OCD won’t allow it for much longer than that. “Um, can we shower? I’m still all… gooey,” she says, cringing at the last word.
Bupkus bursts out laughing at that, barely able to reply, “Of course, my angel… You’re just too fuckin’ cute…” He continues chuckling as he carries her to the bathroom and sets her down.
Since her clothes are mostly dry by now, Amber decides to put them away before doing anything else. They then brush and floss their teeth before getting into the shower together. They take a nice, long shower, enjoying the warm water and each other’s bodies. Bupkus helps Amber wash up, even though she doesn’t need it. He just wants an excuse to touch her.
As he gently caresses her hair to help her wash it, he says, “All your soap smells fuckin’ amazin’, baby… I could eat you up.”
She laughs, “Please don’t… I’m pretty sure that would hurt… But thank you. I love yummy smelling stuff.”
He chuckles, “I can tell… You always smell like a vanilla cupcake or something… Maybe I should start calling you that… my lil’ cupcake.”
“But… I don’t want you to call me anything food related…” she murmurs uneasily.
He bursts out laughing, “A’ight, baby! No food nicknames!”
They laugh together for a bit before it gets quiet again. After rinsing the shampoo from her hair and starting to apply her conditioner, Amber says, “Hey, Bupkus?”
“Yes, my angel?” he purrs, gazing down at her lovingly.
“I know there’s the whole immortality thing, but… how old are you? Minus the 200 years that you got from cheating?”
He laughs at her choice of words before replying, “Does it matter, baby?”
“Well, it won’t change my feelings for you or anything… I’m just curious because you like to go on about how small, young, and innocent I am when you’re horny… not that it doesn’t turn me on like crazy, but… it does kinda make you sound like a pedophile,” she adds, laughing.
With a soft chuckle, he replies, “I’m 48, baby.”
She blinks at him in disbelief for a few moments before responding, “Seriously? You do NOT look like it…”
He laughs, “Thanks, sweetie… I can’t believe I’ve never asked you for your age…”
She giggles, “How old do you think I am?”
“Promise you won’t get mad at me if I’m wrong?”
“I promise!” she replies with a smile.
“A’ight, baby… I’m thinkin’ 16 or… maybe 17?” he answers uncertainly.
She giggles, “You are quite wrong, sir.”
He chuckles, “Oh yeah? How old are you then?”
“20, gonna be 21 in like a month.”
“Oh wow, baby… You don’t look it…”
She laughs, “Yeah, everyone says that…”
“Aw, poor baby… You just look so young… you’re small… and then there’s that cute lil’ high-pitched voice of yours…” he adds with a smirk.
“Yeah… everyone says I sound like a kid…” she mumbles unhappily.
“Aww, I’m sorry, sweetie… It’s so cute though…” he coos, leaning down to nuzzle her.
She giggles before turning from him to grab her body wash. As she starts lathering up, she says, “So… would you have been okay with me being like 14?”
“Well, I fell in love with you, sweetheart… As long as you’re still you, I don’t care about your age. You’re obviously old enough not to be a kid,” he shrugs, “That’s as far as I care about it.”
“You’re not less turned on by me now that you know I’m not underage, are you, Mr. Pedophile?” she asks jokingly.
He laughs, “Nah, not at all, baby. You’re already so much younger than me… what difference would a few years more or less make? Not countin’ your species and their weird laws, anyways.”
She laughs, “That’s true… You like me being young though?”
“Fuck yeah,” he replies with a laugh, “Those things you noticed I say a lot… ‘bout you bein’ so small, young, ‘n innocent… damn, they drive me crazy. I honestly don’t know how I control myself with you, baby.”
She giggles and blushes, looking down at the shower floor as she washes herself. Smirking, Bupkus pulls her up against him, gently running his hands along her soapy body. She soon finds herself getting turned on again, her opening becoming moist as her tender folds swell with her arousal.
Noticing, he chuckles, “Already, baby?”
“You’re sexy so shut it!” she laughs, blushing even more brightly.
He chuckles and coos, “Aww, how cute…” before bending down to her level and giving her a loving kiss. As he pulls away, he says uncertainly, “I thought you didn’t even want it yet, baby… Aren’t you still sore?”
“Yeah, a little… but I want you so bad it’s kinda easy to ignore…” she admits shyly.
He laughs, “Aw… why are you always so fuckin’ cute, baby?”
“Because you’re just crazy and only think that I am,” she replies with a giggle.
He chuckles and says, “Nah, I know that ain’t it…” before leaning in for another kiss.
After making out for a little while longer, they finally finish getting cleaned up and step out of the shower. Bupkus wraps a towel around Amber before drying himself off.
Once they’re finished with all of their post-shower things and leave the bathroom, Amber puts on skimpy black panties and her favorite silk nightie, a black one with pink hearts all over it.
Looking down at her lovingly, Bupkus purrs, “Aww, baby… I love that nightie on you… It’s so adorable…”
She giggles, “Thank you! It’s large comfy.”
He chuckles, “Aw, cute… You wanna go for a walk on the beach, sweetie?”
“Ooo, yay! Yes!” she exclaims excitedly.
He laughs at her enthusiasm and grabs her hand, saying, “C’mon, you cutie… before I’m tempted to throw you back on the bed…”
With a giggle, she says jokingly, “Maybe I don’t wanna go for a walk after all…”
He laughs at that before pulling her up against him and purring, “Oh really now?” When she just giggles shyly in response, he leans down and kisses her tenderly. They end up making out for a few minutes, but eventually, they end up going outside anyway.
When they walk outside, Amber finds herself elated by the beauty of everything. The sky shimmers brightly above them, the air is cool and refreshing, and she can hear the sound of the ocean waves hitting the beach in the distance. As they make their way around the castle and the beach comes into view, she can’t help feeling somewhat breathless; it continues to be the most beautiful thing that she’d ever seen.
They walk around the beach for a few minutes before settling down near the water, just close enough for Amber to feel the wet sand with her toes. After a few moments of sitting in silence, she sighs, “Once again… things are too perfect… Maybe the world is better off without humans in it…”
“Aw, baby… I disagree. The best part of this world right now is a human,” he says, smiling sweetly down at her.
She laughs, “You’re just a sweetie… One or two of them is fine though. It’s when they get into large groups that they start being retarded and fucking everything up.”
He chuckles, “You got a point there, baby… But my species is like that too… just worse. Humans deserve to be here more than we do.”
She sighs, “You guys destroy life directly, and we destroy the environment, which destroys life. Our method is just slower. I’ve never seen the world look as pretty and natural as it does right now. At least here…”
“I’ve just got a house in a nice location… The rest of the world doesn’t look that great anymore… The few of our species that actually have brains are doin’ the same things that you humans did. So we’re worse.”
“Oh… well… screw everyone then,” she says with a laugh, making him laugh as well. “This is all still kinda sad though… I wish there was a way to keep it from happening… Have our species live in a kinda harmony, you know?”
He snorts, “That never woulda worked out, sweetie… My species is too twisted and yours is too judgmental.”
She sighs, “That’s true…”
Looking down at her sadly, Bupkus strokes her hair and says, “Let’s talk about somethin’ else… I don’t like seein’ my baby upset.”
“Aw okay… What do you want to talk about?”
“How beautiful you are?” he suggests, grinning broadly at her.
“Um, how about how fucking gorgeous you are?” she replies with a laugh.
He laughs as well, “I like my idea better.”
“Ha! I don’t. Mine is pretty amazing,” she says, making them both laugh. After a few moments of silence, she asks, “What was your home planet like?”
“Eh… I dunno if I could call it home… Our old boss, Swackhammer, took me and the others from our home when we were sorta young… I ain’t really sure where my home is. If you wanna know about the planets I lived on with that asshole though, I can tell you,” he finishes with a grim chuckle.
“Aww, I’m sorry…” she coos sympathetically, “Why he’d take you?”
“To make us slaves for his stupid theme park that nobody wanted to go to,” he snorts, “When he finally gave up on that, he decided that takin’ Earth would be a better idea. We went to this other planet to plan things out ‘n he recruited a bunch of aliens for the invasion from there.”
“Wow… he sounds like a power freak,” she observes.
He laughs, “Oh yeah, he was.”
“Was?” she asks curiously.
“After we ran out of humans, everyone got pretty pissed off… They killed ‘im. Can’t say the fucker didn’t get what he deserved,” he adds, chuckling darkly.
“Oh… well, they did one good thing, at least.”
He laughs, “Yeah.”
She leans over and hugs him the best she can given his large size, saying, “I’m sorry he fucked up your life, sweetie…”
He strokes her cheek before gently tilting her head back, making it so that her eyes meet his. Smiling sweetly down at her, he says, “Nah, baby… If he didn’t fuck it up, I never would’ve met you.” He leans closer to her, nuzzling her face lovingly before bringing his lips to hers.
When he pulls away, she giggles, “Aw, you’re so sweet… I love you so much.”
“I love you too, my sweet lil’ baby,” he replies with a smile, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer.
After a few moments of cuddling in silence, Amber says, “You know, I just realized… there’s no sun. How am I, like… not dead yet?”
“Oh, that… Some smart bastard made an artificial heatin’ source for the planet when the sun died out,” he shrugs, “Good thing, huh?”
She laughs, “Yeah, I’d call not dying a good thing…”
They sit there the whole night cuddling and talking before they finally go back up to Bupkus’ room. They lie down together and fall asleep in each other’s arms rather quickly.
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