Daxter x Tess: Pair Of Pants

The answer had been made quick, a spur of the moment type of thing. What was his deepest desire? Well that was obvious-

-to be human again. The Precursors- his makers -had granted him the wish and he found himself changing once again; by now he was used to the sting. It was as similar as the last, and he found himself wondering if perhaps the precursors were playing a practical joke on him. Thankfully, when the transformation concluded this time he was wearing a pair of pants. Hopefully not for much longer.

He grinned lopsidedly and had the room not been pitch dark she would have seen his too large teeth stick out, probably would have giggled at them. But she didn't see his smirk, so instead she pulled him closer, wrapping her slender legs around his waist. Her small but calloused fingers tangled through his bright red hair. His goggles lay with his newly acquired shirt. Abruptly his grin was gone as she pulled her soft lips to his, and for once he didn't speak - he had no reason too. Making sure not to break the kiss one of his hands moved to the zipper on her shirt; his hand fumbled and mentally he cursed - he was unused to owning such large and dead weight fingers. The kiss ended as she laughed lightly at him.

It took another moment of struggling before at last he got the blasted thing and her shirt joined his in the ever growing pile. She shuddered as his lips left hers to trail lower, and lower. Her head tilted upwards as his lips grazed the hollow of her neck; she kissed his ear. She could hear him chuckle and giggled in response; his hands were cool and soft on her back. "I love you," she whispered when the giggles died down, back arching slightly as his hands moved onto lower territory.

"Well 'aye love ya too," he told her in that slight drawl he'd had since a child in a faraway place; she adored it.

Her hand trailed down to waist of the pants he'd been waiting for for years and she pointedly tugged on them; she smirked as she felt the sudden heat on his freckled cheeks. "Well you aren't nervous now, are you sweetie?" She was amused at his disgruntled response.

"Nervous? Nervous? Well now- honey! I'va been waitin' for this moment since I saw you and yer big ole' baby blues. Ain't nothin' that can keep me from the one thing on my mind!" He returned to kissing her.

She gasped quietly as dragged his lips lower down her throat. "Go- good then," she managed. "So you won't mind taking off those pants then?"

There was a moment's pause before he chuckled. "Cupcake, I've been waitin' for you to ask me that since I got these Mar forbidden things in the firs' place."