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Falco ditched the Starfox Team two years ago to be with Katt Monroe. She dumps him, and he has come back to rejoin the team. He is feeling awful over his breakup, and guilty over ditching the team for Katt. And now, after inadvertently discovering a secret of Fox's, he has to also deal with unwanted new feelings...

Meanwhile, a deadly mercenary team has been hired to kidnap Fox, and kill the rest of the Starfox team, by a mysterious client.", "writing": "Unwanted Allure, Impending Danger Chpt6\n\n The team had successfully escorted the starcruiser to it's destination, Fortuna, where it had landed at a, recently built, tourist center. The jungle planet was in the process of being colonized, and had a small 'town' area that was safe for Cornerian citizens. There was a small bar in this town, and after the starcruiser and the Starfox team had landed, a few of the passengers had offered to pay for the teams drinks, as a small thanks for fending off the pirate attack. \n\n They'd all been pleasantly surprised that the passengers would be paying their bar tab, and were all sitting at the bar next to each other. Falco thanked the bartender, as she set his beer down in front of him, and he took a quick swig. He felt a tap on his shoulder, and he turned to look at Slippy, who was sitting next to him. \n\n “This doesn't change what you did to us Falco... but thanks for saving me.” The toad gave him a grateful nod, before turning his attention to his own drink. Falco made to reply, but was interrupted by Fox, who leaned back on his barstool to speak to Falco around Peppy and Slippy. \n\n “Falco! It seems that you've not lost any of your prowess in your time away from the team.” Falco smirked back at Fox, before replying. \n\n “Heh, those guys were nothing! I guess it's a good thing that I'm back with you guys, or those pirates would have had one big opening to hit the starcruiser, and you wouldn't be enjoying free drinks!” Fox chuckled at that, and leaned forward to take a sip of his beer. They all drank in near silence after that, just listening to the ambient bar chatter. That is, until Falco felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked over his shoulder, and saw that the culprit was a pretty vixen,in a form fitting cocktail dress. \n\n “Excuse me. I just heard that you were the pilot that was responsible for guarding the back of the cruiser... I saw you take out three pirates through my window, and I was [i]very[/i] impressed. You protected everyone on the ship. I was wondering if you'd like to...” the vixen leaned forward, her plump breasts pressing against him, and whispered into Falco's ear, “...come to my room, and let me [i]express[/i] my appreciation to you, more [i]intimately[/i]...” Falco felt his face heat up a little, it had been a [i]long[/i] while since he'd been blatantly propositioned like this, he hadn't been to any bars since he'd been with Katt- \n\n '[i]Not now! Do not think of her now...[/i]' Falco hoped his expression hadn't changed as the cat crossed his mind, and he spun fully to face the vixen, who was looking at him waiting for his answer. '[i]Maybe a quick fling with a pretty woman is just what I need to get rid of you...[/i]' Falco opened his mouth to answer, when out of the corner of his eye he saw caught sight of Slippy shaking his head in disbelief, while he nursed his beer. Damn. It wouldn't be good for him to slip back into his old ways, while the team was just starting to warm to him again. With reluctance, he leaned forward to answer the vixen.\n\n “Sorry beautiful, but I'm taken. I'm flattered that you'd even offer though.” The vixen's look of disappointment made Falco feel a little guilty, especially since he'd just lied to her, but guilt quickly turned into regret, as the woman walked away. Damn, judging by the way she swayed her hips, she would have been a [i]great[/i] lay... Falco spun back around, and quickly downed the rest of his beer. He turned his head slightly to look at the team, and saw that all three of them were staring at him, surprised etched on each of their faces. \n\n “What?” Falco asked in an embarrassed tone. Fox looked like he was about to crack a joke, but a strange look came to his eyes, and he brought his glass to his muzzle instead of answering, while Peppy just let out a fake cough and looked back to his own drink. \n\n “I never thought I'd see the day YOU turned down an opportunity to get laid!” Slippy exclaimed in disbelief, “I mean, she practically came right out and asked if you wanted to sleep with her! It's not like you're with Katt anymore, so why'd you pass up a gorgeous vixen like that?” Falco felt the painful twinge in his heart, as the toad mentioned her name out loud, and he didn't notice Fox cringe, and run his palm over his face, as Slippy said her name. Slippy must have noticed Falco stiffen at the mention, and he looked at him, confused. He opened his mouth, probably to ask what was wrong, but Falco interrupted him. \n\n “I'll be right back, I gotta take a piss.” He got up off the barstool quickly, and headed in the direction of the restrooms. Making sure that Falco was out of earshot, Fox leaned forward to address Slippy. \n\n “Slippy!” Fox said in an exasperated, hushed tone, “He just broke up with Katt! I assumed it would be pretty obvious to everyone, that he's still hurting over it, but apparently not... you've gotta show a little more tact Slip!” Slippy looked a little guilty for a moment, but then his expression changed to annoyance. He answered Fox in his own hushed tone. \n\n “Why should we have to tiptoe around his feelings, after what he did Fox? Saying sorry doesn't erase the two years he was gone! Besides, Falco is a grown man, he doesn't need to be coddled by his team, over a breakup!” \n\n “He's trying to make up for those two years Slippy! Can't you see that he's genuinely sorry? And I'm not saying we need to 'coddle' him, I'm just asking you to be a bit more understanding!” \n\n “Yes, Fox, I do see that he is genuinely sorry! But again, being sorry does not change the fact that he ABANDONED us, to shack up with Katt! Do you think that he would be back here if she hadn't dumped him? We're his 'second choice' and I bet if Katt were to call him up, [i]right now[/i], he would probably go back to her!” \n\n “Don't be ridiculous! Falco's flown as a member of our team since we started it! I think that if anything, KATT was his 'second choice' and he just wanted to see if he had a shot with her! And yeah, while I'm sure that he's missing her terribly, I don't think that he would ditch us TWICE! Now you're just being paranoid!”\n\n As Slippy went to answer he was interrupted by Peppy. “Pipe down you two, he's coming back!” Fox and Slippy both sat up straight, and took sips of their beer, both trying to act nonchalant, as Falco sat back down on the barstool. \n\n “So, did I miss anything?” the bird inquired, as the bartender refilled his glass. \n\n “Not much, just aimless conversation.” Slippy mumbled. Fox checked his watch. \n\n “The starcruiser is departing again in about an hour. We've gotta escort it back to the spaceport, and then we've got a few small missions backed up in our queue, that we can wrap up before the end of the month, when we'll have to restock our fuel and food supplies in Corneria City.” \n\n The team remained at the bar for the remaining hour, pockets of idle small talk occurring between them sporadically. As they boarded their Arwings again, Falco glanced over at Fox, wondering absently if [i]he[/i] ever felt awful, having to stay closeted. Since Fox wasn't openly gay, he was probably [i]never[/i] going to have a romantic relationship. Did Fox ever dwell on thoughts like that? Did it bother him? Did he feel a painful twinge in [i]his[/i] chest, every time he saw some happy couple out and about, not a care in the world but one another? \n\n Or perhaps, he felt lucky? Not having a relationship meant [i]he'd[/i] never have to break up with someone. Never have to risk betrayal of his love, and have his heart broken. Maybe he felt some form of [i]relief[/i] watching Falco suffer, knowing that at least [i]he[/i] would never have to experience an awful feeling like heartbreak? \n\n '[i]Awful feeling... what an ridiculously simple way to phrase it...[/i]' Falco let out a somber sigh, flying behind the others back to the Great Fox. He just wanted to lay down in his bed, and sleep. He couldn't wallow in his own misery if he was sleeping. Unless, his feline tormentor decided to make an appearance in his dreams... Falco shivered at the thought, that not even sleep could give him a small period of time, without feeling miserable about Katt, without feeling ashamed of himself whenever he looked at his team, without feeling this [i]pathetic[/i] self pity.\n\n The team all docked their Arwings in the Great Fox's hangar, and headed into the elevator. They rode up in silence, and all went in different directions as the door opened, with Falco heading into his room. He took off his flight jacket, and tossed it onto the back of his desk chair. Deciding on a quick shower before bed, he stepped into his bathroom and stripped off the rest of his clothes, before stepping into the stall. He let out a relaxed sigh, as he stood under the hot spray of the shower, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation. He ran the days events through his mind, waking up, nervous and apprehensive, getting his new position in the formation, almost emailing Katt- \n\n Falco scowled to himself as she appeared in his mind, and instead turned his thoughts to the excitement of the pirate attack. It had felt great to finally partake in some action, after so long without any kind of excitement. That feeling as he took out the last guy... he'd felt so happy... and then he'd thought of Katt- \n\n '[i]Alright, that is IT. I'm evicting you from my thoughts Katt...[/i]' Falco growled to himself and shifted his thoughts to the pretty vixen that had propositioned him at the bar. She'd had red fur, except her white muzzle, and a stripe of white fur between her ears, and jade green eyes. He thought back to her, whispering in his ear, her seductive voice, offering an [i]intimate[/i] time in her room... \n\n Falco felt himself getting firm down south, and he let out a soft sigh as he reached down to grip his member. The vixen had been fairly well endowed in the chest area, and it was a pity that her [i]great[/i] ass had been covered up... He could only imagine what she'd look like naked, and imagine he did. He allowed himself to sink into a fantasy, one in which he'd agreed to her proposition, hadn't glanced over at his team... [i]he could feel her take his hand, and lead him down some hallway, heading to her room, as she looked back at him, from over her shoulder, her eyes hungry for him. \n\n Entering her room, and seeing her turn around to suddenly press herself against him, her muzzle meeting his beak in a searing kiss[/i]. Falco let out another sigh, rubbing his thumb over the head of his cock, the steamy air, and the heat of the water streaming over his body only stimulating him more. He began to stroke himself slowly, delving deeper into his fantasy. [i]The vixen reaching down to squeeze his manhood, as she broke the kiss. Falco moaned in pleasure, and drew her closer for a second kiss, and she moved her hands from his crotch to his belt, slowly undoing the buckle, as she kissed him back, her hot, slick tongue pressing hard against his own. [/i]\n\n [i]Falco moved his hands down her body to squeeze her plump behind, and she moaned into the kiss, as she slid his flight pants down, leaving his boxers exposed, his erection clearly tented, eager for her attentions[/i]. He was stroking himself faster, and he let out a moan of pleasure. It had been a while since he'd had to handle himself, but it was going great. [i]The vixen was sucking and nibbling his neck and collarbone, whilst one of her hands gripped his cock, stroking him firmly. Falco fondled a breast in one hand, while the other unzipped her cocktail dress. The vixen kissed her way up to his ear, and she gave his dick a soft squeeze as she whispered to him...[/i]\n\n [i]“Do you think that your friend down there would like some kisses too?” Falco smirked at her, and he flexed his member in her hand. [/i]\n\n[i] “Yeah, I think that he would quite enjoy your lips on him...” The vixen let out a chuckle and kept eye contact with Falco, as she slowly sank to her knees before him. She leaned forward, hot breath running over the head of his cock...[/i] Falco threw his head back, moaning out again, as he began to alternate his stroking between fast and slow, imagining the vixen bobbing her head at different speeds. He was so close... he felt a sudden sense of deja vu, as he enjoyed his fantasy, and he couldn't quite place it for a moment, until it hit him. A fox giving a blowjob was the same scenario that he'd seen on Fox's computer... \n\n He'd merely realized that both he and Fox had pleased themselves to the thought of a fox giving a blowjob, after all, what guy DIDN'T enjoy the thought of getting a blowjob? Of course, in Fox's case... \n\n '[i]Huh. I wonder if he fantasizes about GIVING the blowjob...[/i]' It had just been an errant thought, something that had just spontaneously occurred to him, but now that he'd thought it, he couldn't just 'unthink' it... and it was at that moment, that the errant thought manifested itself into his fantasy...\n\n [i]Falco had been watching the vixen work, breathing hard as he reached the edge, so close to climax... and suddenly her red fur wasn't red any longer, but a soft orange/brown... her jade green eyes were suddenly more of a warm, sea green... her face became more boyish and familiar to him, while her shoulders got slightly broader... until it was no longer the nameless vixen he'd met at the bar on Fortuna, who was sucking and licking, and swallowing around his cock, but his best friend Fox McCloud. [/i]\n\n And suddenly he was cumming. HARD. Stars exploded in his eyes, as he threw his head back, gasping, body wracked in ecstasy, as he stroked his shaft furiously, rope after rope of his seed splashing against the shower wall. As his climax winded down, and he leaned forward against the shower wall with his hands, his mind coming down from the orgasmic high, Falco Lombardi froze.\n\n He'd just had the most intense orgasm he'd EVER had while going at it solo. And it had happened while he was thinking of Fox. Fox, down on his knees, looking up at Falco with his warm green eyes, and a mouthful of Falco's dick. \n\nWhat. The. Fuck. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Unwanted Allure, Impending Danger Chpt6

 The team had successfully escorted the starcruiser to it's destination, Fortuna, where it had landed at a, recently built, tourist center. The jungle planet was in the process of being colonized, and had a small 'town' area that was safe for Cornerian citizens. There was a small bar in this town, and after the starcruiser and the Starfox team had landed, a few of the passengers had offered to pay for the teams drinks, as a small thanks for fending off the pirate attack.

 They'd all been pleasantly surprised that the passengers would be paying their bar tab, and were all sitting at the bar next to each other. Falco thanked the bartender, as she set his beer down in front of him, and he took a quick swig. He felt a tap on his shoulder, and he turned to look at Slippy, who was sitting next to him.

 “This doesn't change what you did to us Falco... but thanks for saving me.” The toad gave him a grateful nod, before turning his attention to his own drink. Falco made to reply, but was interrupted by Fox, who leaned back on his barstool to speak to Falco around Peppy and Slippy.

 “Falco! It seems that you've not lost any of your prowess in your time away from the team.” Falco smirked back at Fox, before replying.

 “Heh, those guys were nothing! I guess it's a good thing that I'm back with you guys, or those pirates would have had one big opening to hit the starcruiser, and you wouldn't be enjoying free drinks!” Fox chuckled at that, and leaned forward to take a sip of his beer. They all drank in near silence after that, just listening to the ambient bar chatter. That is, until Falco felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked over his shoulder, and saw that the culprit was a pretty vixen,in a form fitting cocktail dress.

 “Excuse me. I just heard that you were the pilot that was responsible for guarding the back of the cruiser... I saw you take out three pirates through my window, and I was very impressed. You protected everyone on the ship. I was wondering if you'd like to...” the vixen leaned forward, her plump breasts pressing against him, and whispered into Falco's ear, “...come to my room, and let me express my appreciation to you, more intimately...” Falco felt his face heat up a little, it had been a long while since he'd been blatantly propositioned like this, he hadn't been to any bars since he'd been with Katt-

 'Not now! Do not think of her now...' Falco hoped his expression hadn't changed as the cat crossed his mind, and he spun fully to face the vixen, who was looking at him waiting for his answer. 'Maybe a quick fling with a pretty woman is just what I need to get rid of you...' Falco opened his mouth to answer, when out of the corner of his eye he saw caught sight of Slippy shaking his head in disbelief, while he nursed his beer. Damn. It wouldn't be good for him to slip back into his old ways, while the team was just starting to warm to him again. With reluctance, he leaned forward to answer the vixen.

 “Sorry beautiful, but I'm taken. I'm flattered that you'd even offer though.” The vixen's look of disappointment made Falco feel a little guilty, especially since he'd just lied to her, but guilt quickly turned into regret, as the woman walked away. Damn, judging by the way she swayed her hips, she would have been a great lay... Falco spun back around, and quickly downed the rest of his beer. He turned his head slightly to look at the team, and saw that all three of them were staring at him, surprised etched on each of their faces.

 “What?” Falco asked in an embarrassed tone. Fox looked like he was about to crack a joke, but a strange look came to his eyes, and he brought his glass to his muzzle instead of answering, while Peppy just let out a fake cough and looked back to his own drink.

 “I never thought I'd see the day YOU turned down an opportunity to get laid!” Slippy exclaimed in disbelief, “I mean, she practically came right out and asked if you wanted to sleep with her! It's not like you're with Katt anymore, so why'd you pass up a gorgeous vixen like that?” Falco felt the painful twinge in his heart, as the toad mentioned her name out loud, and he didn't notice Fox cringe, and run his palm over his face, as Slippy said her name. Slippy must have noticed Falco stiffen at the mention, and he looked at him, confused. He opened his mouth, probably to ask what was wrong, but Falco interrupted him.

 “I'll be right back, I gotta take a piss.” He got up off the barstool quickly, and headed in the direction of the restrooms. Making sure that Falco was out of earshot, Fox leaned forward to address Slippy.  

 “Slippy!” Fox said in an exasperated, hushed tone, “He just broke up with Katt! I assumed it would be pretty obvious to everyone, that he's still hurting over it, but apparently not... you've gotta show a little more tact Slip!” Slippy looked a little guilty for a moment, but then his expression changed to annoyance. He answered Fox in his own hushed tone.

 “Why should we have to tiptoe around his feelings, after what he did Fox? Saying sorry doesn't erase the two years he was gone! Besides, Falco is a grown man, he doesn't need to be coddled by his team, over a breakup!”

 “He's trying to make up for those two years Slippy! Can't you see that he's genuinely sorry? And I'm not saying we need to 'coddle' him, I'm just asking you to be a bit more understanding!”

 “Yes, Fox, I do see that he is genuinely sorry! But again, being sorry does not change the fact that he ABANDONED us, to shack up with Katt! Do you think that he would be back here if she hadn't dumped him? We're his 'second choice' and I bet if Katt were to call him up, right now, he would probably go back to her!”

 “Don't be ridiculous! Falco's flown as a member of our team since we started it! I think that if anything, KATT was his 'second choice' and he just wanted to see if he had a shot with her! And yeah, while I'm sure that he's missing her terribly, I don't think that he would ditch us TWICE! Now you're just being paranoid!”

 As Slippy went to answer he was interrupted by Peppy. “Pipe down you two, he's coming back!” Fox and Slippy both sat up straight, and took sips of their beer, both trying to act nonchalant, as Falco sat back down on the barstool.

 “So, did I miss anything?” the bird inquired, as the bartender refilled his glass.

 “Not much, just aimless conversation.” Slippy mumbled. Fox checked his watch.

 “The starcruiser is departing again in about an hour. We've gotta escort it back to the spaceport, and then we've got a few small missions backed up in our queue, that we can wrap up before the end of the month, when we'll have to restock our fuel and food supplies in Corneria City.”

 The team remained at the bar for the remaining hour, pockets of idle small talk occurring between them sporadically. As they boarded their Arwings again, Falco glanced over at Fox, wondering absently if he ever felt awful, having to stay closeted. Since Fox wasn't openly gay, he was probably never going to have a romantic relationship. Did Fox ever dwell on thoughts like that? Did it bother him? Did he feel a painful twinge in his chest, every time he saw some happy couple out and about, not a care in the world but one another?

 Or perhaps, he felt lucky? Not having a relationship meant he'd never have to break up with someone. Never have to risk betrayal of his love, and have his heart broken. Maybe he felt some form of relief watching Falco suffer, knowing that at least he would never have to experience an awful feeling like heartbreak?

 'Awful feeling... what an ridiculously simple way to phrase it...' Falco let out a somber sigh, flying behind the others back to the Great Fox. He just wanted to lay down in his bed, and sleep. He couldn't wallow in his own misery if he was sleeping. Unless, his feline tormentor decided to make an appearance in his dreams... Falco shivered at the thought, that not even sleep could give him a small period of time, without feeling miserable about Katt, without feeling ashamed of himself whenever he looked at his team, without feeling this pathetic self pity.

 The team all docked their Arwings in the Great Fox's hangar, and headed into the elevator. They rode up in silence, and all went in different directions as the door opened, with Falco heading into his room. He took off his flight jacket, and tossed it onto the back of his desk chair. Deciding on a quick shower before bed, he stepped into his bathroom and stripped off the rest of his clothes, before stepping into the stall. He let out a relaxed sigh, as he stood under the hot spray of the shower, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation. He ran the days events through his mind, waking up, nervous and apprehensive, getting his new position in the formation, almost emailing Katt-

 Falco scowled to himself as she appeared in his mind, and instead turned his thoughts to the excitement of the pirate attack. It had felt great to finally partake in some action, after so long without any kind of excitement. That feeling as he took out the last guy... he'd felt so happy... and then he'd thought of Katt-

 'Alright, that is IT. I'm evicting you from my thoughts Katt...' Falco growled to himself and shifted his thoughts to the pretty vixen that had propositioned him at the bar. She'd had red fur, except her white muzzle, and a stripe of white fur between her ears, and jade green eyes. He thought back to her, whispering in his ear, her seductive voice, offering an intimate time in her room...

 Falco felt himself getting firm down south, and he let out a soft sigh as he reached down to grip his member. The vixen had been fairly well endowed in the chest area, and it was a pity that her great ass had been covered up... He could only imagine what she'd look like naked, and imagine he did. He allowed himself to sink into a fantasy, one in which he'd agreed to her proposition, hadn't glanced over at his team... he could feel her take his hand, and lead him down some hallway, heading to her room, as she looked back at him, from over her shoulder, her eyes hungry for him.

 Entering her room, and seeing her turn around to suddenly press herself against him, her muzzle meeting his beak in a searing kiss. Falco let out another sigh, rubbing his thumb over the head of his cock, the steamy air, and the heat of the water streaming over his body only stimulating him more. He began to stroke himself slowly, delving deeper into his fantasy. The vixen reaching down to squeeze his manhood, as she broke the kiss. Falco moaned in pleasure, and drew her closer for a second kiss, and she moved her hands from his crotch to his belt, slowly undoing the buckle, as she kissed him back, her hot, slick tongue pressing hard against his own.

 Falco moved his hands down her body to squeeze her plump behind, and she moaned into the kiss, as she slid his flight pants down, leaving his boxers exposed, his erection clearly tented, eager for her attentions. He was stroking himself faster, and he let out a moan of pleasure. It had been a while since he'd had to handle himself, but it was going great. The vixen was sucking and nibbling his neck and collarbone, whilst one of her hands gripped his cock, stroking him firmly. Falco fondled a breast in one hand, while the other unzipped her cocktail dress. The vixen kissed her way up to his ear, and she gave his dick a soft squeeze as she whispered to him...

 “Do you think that your friend down there would like some kisses too?” Falco smirked at her, and he flexed his member in her hand.

“Yeah, I think that he would quite enjoy your lips on him...” The vixen let out a chuckle and kept eye contact with Falco, as she slowly sank to her knees before him. She leaned forward, hot breath running over the head of his cock... Falco threw his head back, moaning out again, as he began to alternate his stroking between fast and slow, imagining the vixen bobbing her head at different speeds. He was so close... he felt a sudden sense of deja vu, as he enjoyed his fantasy, and he couldn't quite place it for a moment, until it hit him. A fox giving a blowjob was the same scenario that he'd seen on Fox's computer...

 He'd merely realized that both he and Fox had pleased themselves to the thought of a fox giving a blowjob, after all, what guy DIDN'T enjoy the thought of getting a blowjob? Of course, in Fox's case...

 'Huh. I wonder if he fantasizes about GIVING the blowjob...' It had just been an errant thought, something that had just spontaneously occurred to him, but now that he'd thought it, he couldn't just 'unthink' it... and it was at that moment, that the errant thought manifested itself into his fantasy...

 Falco had been watching the vixen work, breathing hard as he reached the edge, so close to climax... and suddenly her red fur wasn't red any longer, but a soft orange/brown... her jade green eyes were suddenly more of a warm, sea green... her face became more boyish and familiar to him, while her shoulders got slightly broader... until it was no longer the nameless vixen he'd met at the bar on Fortuna, who was sucking and licking, and swallowing around his cock, but his best friend Fox McCloud.

 And suddenly he was cumming. HARD. Stars exploded in his eyes, as he threw his head back, gasping, body wracked in ecstasy, as he stroked his shaft furiously, rope after rope of his seed splashing against the shower wall. As his climax winded down, and he leaned forward against the shower wall with his hands, his mind coming down from the orgasmic high, Falco Lombardi froze.

 He'd just had the most intense orgasm he'd EVER had while going at it solo. And it had happened while he was thinking of Fox. Fox, down on his knees, looking up at Falco with his warm green eyes, and a mouthful of Falco's dick.

What. The. Fuck.

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