47Chapter 29
The old, glowing moon hung above the earth with its enlightening glow. Night time way past bed time, and the Seville household is asleep. Except for two couples, that is. The Green clad chipmunk and Chipette emerged from the cat hole of the front door. As soon as they were out, they were greeted by the cold, but welcoming evening breeze.
Theodore took his Chipette's paw and led her toward the edge of the paddock where they met the fence. Ignoring Eleanor's questions, he helped her up the fence and they landed on the other side. Beyond that fence was a forest. Not too dense, and the odds of finding another chipmunk were low.
Theodore took her paw and led her deep into the forest where he had everything planned out.
"Theodore, can you at least tell me where we're going?" Eleanor got curious as seconds passed and as the got deeper into the forest.
"Trust me, Ellie, you won't hate me later." Theodore gave her that answer, the same answer ever since they got out of the house.
They got deeper into the woods, and the light turned shallow as they walked. Sounds of crickets chirping and frogs croaking were abundant, and in only developed quite a scare to the Chipette. She stuck close to Theodore, seeing him as the only floating debris to hang on in a dense ocean.
As the lights turned darker, the sounds became louder, and fireflies started to appear in less numbers. Mysteriously, under the dark points of the woods, there were two sparks of light behind the bush, giving the plants a yellow glow. They have arrived.
Theodore led Eleanor behind the bush, clearing the path of any stems that impaired their walk, or might even cause a small cut. As they got behind it, Eleanor's eyes widened at the beautiful sight. It's one of those things you mostly see in fairy tails - A small crystal clear pond, fireflies abundant with their glowing bodies that almost look like Christmas series.
A chipmunk sized dining table complete with white covers and two chairs sat on the front end of the pond. Two plates covered in plastic for protection sat on top of the table, and the food already looked amazing in Eleanor's eyes, even though she wasn't a inch near it yet.
"Theo, you woke me up in the middle of the night for a romantic dinner?" Eleanor asked, trying to make it sound like a question instead of a complaint.
"Yes, and more. But I'll tell you about that later. Right now, this night is all about you." Theodore made a gesture to the table. "I made a special dinner for you. Let's enjoy."
He placed his paws around hers waist as he let her step by step toward the table. The chairs seem like it'd been wiped and shined several times. It had a smooth texture and it reflected the lights of the candles which were also on top of the table. The chairs almost looked like thrones.
Eleanor, led by Theodore, sat down. Her elbow brushed against the back of the chair, and it felt just as smooth. Did Theodore do all this?
On her plate, wrapped in a plastic cover, was an Italian spaghetti with melted cheese mixed with tomato sauce on top and several sliced meat scattered all over. Her mouth watered at the sight. She's already eaten dinner, but who cares? The food is tempting, and it's made by Theodore. It would be a shame to throw these delicious food away and insult the chef.
"Wow, Theodore. These looks good enough to eat." She told.
"They're all yours, Ellie. Dig in."
Eleanor slowly unwrapped the plate, taking off the cover that protected it from nearby insects. The aroma soon filled her nose, making her mouth water even more. She grabbed the fork from the table and speared a roll into her mouth. Her taste buds contacted, stimulating her salivary glands even more.
"Mmm, Oh, Theodore, you make the best things in the world." Eleanor smiled as she swallowed.
"Thank you. I have more to give later on, but I'll talk about that later." Theodore had a grin on his face.
"You know, you're making me curious."
"I thought you already were. But hey, don't worry, I'll take care of that. Just enjoy your night."
Eleanor was only getting more and more curious by each passing second. This may seem like a special romantic dinner, but something's telling her that this dinner is way too special. Why did Theodore wake her up just for a romantic dinner? And why did Theodore pick a place as wonderful and natural as this? There's more to this. Theodore wouldn't wake her up from a peaceful sleep just for this. And even if he did, the romantic dinner wouldn't be held in somewhere natural. But hey, they're natural woodland creatures.
Seconds passed, then minutes, Eleanor finally sipped one last string of spaghetti into her mouth. She patted her stomach, she was filled, satisfied. She doubts she'll ever go hungry again this night.
"Wow, a few more meals like this, then I'll have to meet the treadmill again." Eleanor humoured.
Strangely, Theodore just smiled. He'd usually chuckle or giggle, and this gave a little slight worry. "Ellie, can I talk to you?" He asked.
Eleanor raised an eyebrow. Puzzled, she was. Theodore's acting a bit out of place tonight. "Is anything wrong, Theodore?" She asked.
He didn't reply. Instead, he stood up from his chair, making her confused. A few seconds, Theodore was already standing next to her. Eleanor was left puzzled as soon as Theodore knelt down in front of her, his paw resting on her lap, as if he was praying.
"Eleanor, you know that I love you more than anything else, right?" He asked her.
She nodded. "O-Of course Theodore. I love you too just as much."
"And you know that I don't care about how you look. I don't what you wear, or how you look like. Whatever you look like, you'll always look beautiful to me. It's not your looks I care about. It's you, your personality, how sweet you are, how talented you are. Everyday, whenever I feel down, it just takes the sound of your voice to pull me up." Theodore told her.
What's going on? Why is Theodore saying these things to her? Questions ran through her mind. "Theodore, where are you going with this?" She asked.
"I just want to say that, you're the most beautiful Chipette I've ever met. You deserve someone to take care of you, to give you the fullest love every second of every day. You need to sleep peacefully everyday with a loving arm around you, and you need someone's loving smile to wake up to every morning."
Wait, why does this sound as if he's trying to tell her something, like a promise. A vow. Wait, could it be? She looked up at the sky, and hidden by the leaves of the forest trees was the timid glow of the great full moon. Is it finally happening? Is Theodore going to claim her tonight? The thought made her heart race a million miles. She couldn't help but gasp in realization.
"Ellie, I can't make you more beautiful, or more talented. But I vow for as long as I live, I will give you all the love that you barely contain. My love is yours. I promise, I'll protect you from any harm that any might bring, and I will make you a queen."
Oh, my God. Theodore vowed. He's spoken his vow of commitment to her. It's what every Chipette dreamed of. Their transformation from a girl to woman, when they offer their bodies to the one they love, When courtship turns to mateship, when their loving suitors turn into their mates.
Touched, she knelt down, away from that accursed human-made chair. Right now, they were animals, not humans. They were taking their next step as adult. On her knees, she took his paws and held them tightly on her chest. "Theodore, I- I don't know what to say. You've won my heart ever since we met. You saved me from falling once, and then told me that I was beautiful just the way I am. That was then I decided I want you to be my suitor, but I kept quiet until we were actually together. You own my heart, it's yours forever. But because of the countless times you've told me you love me, I want to give you what you've earned. I want you to own every piece of my body. I don't belong to anyone else, not my sisters, not even my family. I want to belong to you and our future family. Theodore, just because you made me happy all these years, it's my turn to make you happy. I'll do anything for you just to see you smile."
Eleanor could feel Theodore's tension going away as he gave a sigh. "Eleanor Miller, will you and devotion? Will you become my mate? Will you forever bond with me and our future children?"
Eleanor could feel the tears of joy streaming down her eyes. She sniffed. "Yes, Theodore. Yes, I will."
As Eleanor's words exited her mouth, her instincts kicked in for the third part of the claiming. She instantly felt her desires strengthening, feeling excitement at the pit of her stomach, and her nipples erect. Nothing was going to stop this now. Not the world, not even Aaron.
Theodore's movements were slow as he leaned in to nuzzle her. Eleanor knows how gentle Theodore is, how she handles her as if she was a fragile being. But will his instincts kick in and change that? Will he get rough as he satisfies his desires over her? Nervousness - the only feeling that stood.
Ecstasy made her furs stand on one end. She moaned and sighed as Theodore touched her body in parts where she was never touched before. His fingers were soft and gentle, and it generated the feeling of love and trust. With a paw, she slowly pulled Theodore's sweater over his head, wasting no time. Theodore wrapped his clothes and used it as a makeshift pillow.
Eleanor had her back to the ground, her head on the makeshift pillow. Her nose soon reached his natural scent. Excitedly and hungrily, she buried her nose deep into his fur. His natural scent made her mouth water as she stuck out her tongue and licked his body from shoulder to neck. God, he tastes good.
Eleanor felt her pyjamas being pulled over her head by Theodore's soft paws. The last thing she saw as a virgin was Theodore's eyes looking down on her hungrily with lusts and desires. The full moon was behind him.
She closed her eyes, savouring her last sight as a girl. The next time she'll open them, she'll see the world for the first time as a woman.
This will be part one since it's the end of Mid-semester break, and I still have school tomorrow.
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