Prompt Post 2!

Mar 20, 2011 02:21



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Re: The Lion King, Timon/Pumba, sweet and tentative anonymous January 19 2015, 22:27:09 UTC
Timon and Pumbaa were about to start a whole new life. They found their dreamhome -and shared it together. It was beyond words to Pumbaa, that someone actually wanted to live with him. And more importantly that someone was Timon. Timon, on the other hand... he began to realize that maybe he actually didn't want to be all alone. And there they were, laying in the grass, gazing at the stars.
"Timon..."
"Yeah, Pumbaa?"
"Ever wondered what that big bright round thing is?"
"I don't wonder -I know" Timon said in his usual self-praising tone, "It's of course a gigantic firefly that leads that whole big bluish-black thing. Y'know, like their king."
"Oooh, I see. I always thought it was some big rock in the sky that reflects sunlight..." Pumbaa said quietly.
"Well aren't you glad that I'm here to teach you some things, pal?"
Pumbaa smiled for a moment and then whispered: "...I'm really glad."
They turned on their sides so they could face each other. There was a long silent moment when they shared warm smiles. Finally Timon yawned and told his friend that they should go make two beds. Well, Pumbaa should, since he was better at it.

Days went by, and the duo soon grew the most inseparable you've seen. They spend all the time together, doing whatever came to their minds. They might sleep all day and party all night. They might talk about everything and nothing . They played and sang, laughed and danced. The jungle was their secret little paradise, and Hakuna Matata lifestyle filled the air around them. But sooner or later, without even realizing their friendship deepened even more. Maybe it was that accident with the worm, maybe just some random moment, maybe fate... But their heartbeats became faster, hugs tender and smiles wider. Eventually two beds became one, at the same time with their souls.
One day they were resting in the hammock...

"Pumbaa, gimme some grubs~?" Timon asked cheerily and pointed the leaf full of grubs next to his friend. "Here ya go, the best one to my bestest best friend."
"Awww, you bid sweetie", Timon said softly, "Hey I have an idea for today! Y'know I've always wanted to see..."
"...the sunset from the mountains? I already planned it. Heh, just a little surprise, to make you happy. Oh, but it's not a surprise anymore."
Timon's eyes were wide and bright. "Oh, Pumbaa, I could kiss you!"
Then he quickly shut his mouth and just stared blankly at the warthog. Pumbaa stared back, and Timon couldn't decide was the look on his face surprised in good or bad way. "You... you could?" Pumbaa finally asked.
Timon could almost feel the blush on his cheeks. Oh no, what had just happened... and more importantly -what would happen afterwards?

But Timon didn't have time to think all the possible consequences, when suddenly the impossible-one happened. Pumbaa kissed his cheek softly and quickly, but long enough for Timon to melt. Okay, if this was what would happen, it couldn't be that bad after all. He leaned closer to Pumbaa and took a hold of his tusks firmly, seductive look on his face. "Yeah, I could. And I will."

Different species or same gender didn't matter at all. Timon let himself just kiss the big guys' mouth dozens of luxurious times, and as Pumbaa kissed intensively back, he just had to grin.

"So... that wasn't so bad" Timon said afterwards with a smirk and nudged Pumbaa gently, "Who would've guessed that happen! Not many I suppose... Maybe few, but, but..."
"I love you, Timon." Pumbaa interrupted him suddenly. This time it was just okay to be interrupted. "I love you, too. Gee, let's go watch that sunset now, shall we?"
"We shall."

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