Chapter 6

Modo had headed back to the Scoreboard later that morning to check on his bros. Throttle and Vinnie had been fine, well, Vinnie had the hangover from hell, but was mostly fine. Throttle had actually gone on a morning patrol, and wouldn't be back for a few more hours. After Charley had finished cleaning up the living room and bedroom, Modo had called - He was being so sweet and had promised to spend more time with her as soon as he could. He was coming over later today to talk with her some more and really get to know her better, like a good boyfriend would.

It had only been half a day since Modo and Charley had last been together, and she couldn't stop thinking about him. The way he made her feel so beautiful and wanted. How gentle he'd been, and how passionate, which summed up the best parts of him. Being with Modo was so easy, so natural, so…..right

It was taking serious effort for Charley to stop grinning like a loon as she busied herself around the house. Sunday was really her only day to take care of things for herself and not the Garage. A few hours past noon, she knew Modo would be coming, and he would probably be wanting something to eat. She rummaged in the fridge as the oven warmed up, then put a chicken into a roasting pan, and decided to cut up some veggies to cook with it. A bit of seasoning on top, and it was ready. She slid the pan into the oven.

In the middle of setting the oven timer, she felt a pair of arms, (one metal, one grey-furred) wrap around her waist from behind.

"That looks good," Modo said softly into her ear as he kissed her neck.

"It's still raw, Modo," she said with a smile as she leaned back into his chest.

" I wasn't talking about the food," his voice rumbled.

Charley found herself blushing, "Oh." How in the world did this Martian reduce her to acting like a teenager with her first crush? Her knees almost buckled as she noticed that she could feel his entire body pressed against her back. And he was already very happy to see her. She took a moment to let his body's warmth seep into her, leaning back against him. His arms went around her waist, his tail around one leg, and she placed her hands over his, smiling broadly.

He leaned down and nuzzled into her hair, breathing in her sweet scent. "I missed you, Charley-darlin'."

"I missed you too, big guy." She slowly turned around in his arms to kiss him. He deepened the kiss, softly stroking into her mouth with his tongue, and her heart immediately started pounding. The grey mouse ran his hand down her back then up into her silken hair, loving how it seemed to twine around his fingers.

Charley seemed to purr at the light touch, and he began to gently rub her scalp. "You like that, darlin'?"

"Mmmm, oh yeah, Modo." She leaned up to kiss him again. The human girl could feel his arousal as he pressed up against her. She moulded her body to his, fully embracing him and loving every minute of it.

Her breasts were pressed to his chest, her soft stomach pressing against his waist, her long legs leaning against his. It nearly made his head spin at how much that simple move could affect him, his body already primed and ready to go. "Whoa momma, Charley, do you know what you do to me?" He whispered.

Sweet aqua-green colored eyes look up at him. "If it's anything like what you do to me, than yeah….."

Modo had to swallow back the lump that formed in his throat at the sight of her looking at him like that. The fact that she was with him, him of all the men or mice she could have, blew his mind. He kissed her again, deep and sweet. His tail slid up higher to her waist, and popped the button of her jeans. She moaned softly in welcome at the feel of it, and it had the zipper down so fast she hardly knew what was happening. He slowly slid his tail inside the front of her jeans, one of his hands stroking her cheek, the other hand gradually moving to cup her breast.

"I want you so bad, Chaley-darlin'. The taste of you, the feel of you, I…I can't get enough," Modo said, his voice almost aching. His tail pressed and rubbed against her core through her cotton panties. She nearly whimpered, thrusting her hips against him at the sensation.

"Modo, please, more," she breathed, a hot flush dusting across her cheeks. She held onto his arms for dear life, fairly certain that her legs weren't going to hold her for much longer.

He smiled, his thumb rubbing her nipple through her shirt, kissing her softly. His tail slid under the thin cotton and found her warm center, already dripping. It slid inside her folds, teasing them, rubbing and stroking, circling her clit. "Sweet Charley, you're so wet. Is that because of me?" Modo asked, cocking one eyebrow. He couldn't help feeling proud at how aroused he had gotten her already, loving the fact that his girl wanted him so much.

"Yes," she said, biting her lip against a loud moan.

Modo stopped his movements, but kept his tail in place, just barely touching her swollen clit. She nearly writhed against him, desperately trying to create just a bit more friction, but his hands and tail held her still. "Modo, baby, please," she whimpered.

He nuzzled her cheek and neck, nipping gently at her ear. "I want to hear you say it," he said in a husky voice. "Tell me who you're wet for, darlin'."

She blushed, but looked him in the eye. "Only for you…..It's only because of you, Modo."

"Thank you, darlin'," he said softly, kissing her deeply as his tail slid down to circle her most sensitive spot. "Because, I couldn't stand anyone else touching you here," he pressed his tail gently at her clit. "Or here," he said, one hand sliding down and palming her butt, squeezing it gently. "Or here," he breathed as his other hand firmly cupped her breast. She shuddered at the feeling, moaning as he pinched her nipple.

"Or… even here." Modo kissed her softly as he brought his hand up from her breast to hold her face. His hands were so gentle and almost hesitant, like he thought she was made of spun sugar that would break at a single touch.

Charley could barely find the words to speak, let alone string them together in a sentence. All thoughts seamed to fly out of her head when her Martian touched her this way. She looked up and saw that Modo's face was serious. The girl knew she had to let him know that he didn't have to worry. There was no other man in her heart. She had chosen him and he was the only one she wanted, now and forever.

"No one, only for you…You're the only one I want."

His eye grew darker and a growl escaped his chest as he pushed her back into the wall behind her. He began kissing up and down her neck as his tail began to move again, rubbing her clit in sweet tight circles with the tip. His hands pulled her up, lifting her so that she wrapped her legs at his waist, tearing off her shirt and bra in one pull as his mouth fell to her breasts. He licked and sucked, biting ever so gently at her nipples, his hands roaming over her body.

"Modo! Oh god, Modo, yes!" her sweet voice cried.

"That's right, Charley-darlin', let it go," Modo groaned. He bent his head, his antennae touching her brow, and suddenly she feel it. She could feel everything that he felt for her; all the affection, desire, and especially-"I love you so much, my darlin' girl. I have always loved you. Cum for me, sweet Charley."

Her head fell back as that wonderful burning ache built up, higher and higher, and then crashed, waves of pleasure rocking through her. She cried out his name, panting and gasping as she held onto the feeling of his love, literally pouring into her as his antennae channeled his emotions straight into her.

Charley's breathing was returning to normal as Modo slid his tail lightly over her clit one last time. He slowly removed his tail and brought it up to his mouth, her juices still fresh on the tip. He licked at the fluid, then slid the tip of his tail into his mouth.

"You taste sweet, darlin'. I'll never get tired of the taste of you." He smiled at her blush. "You really have no idea what you do to me. I love you so much, Charley-girl."

"Modo," she said softly, pulling him close. "Stay with me?"

"Of course, darlin'."