Hey guys, I decided to make the Season 2 finale of Joy of L'Amour a Christmas themed one, since I hadn't done something like this yet for the Le Pews. Hope you guys enjoy it. A Christmas gift to all my fans, including Rey! Happy reading!
Chapter 24: Bonus Chapter: Le Pew Noël
'Twas the night before Christmas at the Le Pew residence. You would expect it to be a merry spectacle full of good will and cheer. However, you'll find that for one skunk in question, it was not very much. It was Pepé's first Christmas without his sweetheart Penelope since they had met, and it was weighing hard on his heart. He could just ask her to come back and avoid it all, but he felt too ashamed in the fact he broke her promise and let her down… He wouldn't be able to take her back he convinced himself.
"Pepé! Allons grand frère! (Come on big brother!) It's the night before Christmas! We need to be set and ready for the celebration." Hailie said tugging at his arm. It had been almost a year since Pepé's separation from Penelope. He was over the fact, they weren't really together anymore, but to this day, he still missed her.
Pepé had got up and walked to the window, a light covering of snow in the yard. In fact, most of the street was blanketed in white as the snow continued to fall. He liked the way the snow looked and took note at all the people, walking and playing in the snow. He had occasionally chuckled at the people scampering to the mall to pick up last minute Christmas gifts and cards.
Meanwhile, Penelope was spending Christmas with her mother Tiffany who had came by to visit her. Tiffany and Penelope sat by the fire chatting about what had been going on.
"Oh, I see… so Pepé's father passed huh? It must be really tough on him."
"It's tougher on me. I had to take care of little Lilian alone, and it really is… painful without Pepé here." Penelope said, referring to the young babe in her arms sucking from a bottle, her eyes looking up at Penelope and Tiffany.
Tiffany played with her a bit and poked her belly causing the little skunkette to giggle. "She's adorable dear."
Penelope smiled. "Yeah… you should've seen Pepé's face when the doctor told him it would be a girl. He lit up so brightly. He's always been that type of person. I just wish that he wasn't so fearful. As confident as he appears, he's often scared of failing or letting someone down. It hurts him so much. When his dad died, he just felt so helpless, like he couldn't do anything." Penelope's eyes filled with tears. "To make it worse, he became afraid of not being able to protect his family, failing to be a good father to his daughter, and in the end, he couldn't risk it…"
"Sadly and ironically, his own fear is what caused him to fail." Tiffany said drinking some warm cream. "So what will you do?"
"I want Pepé to feel like himself again, he's not the man I fell for, but… I just can't say goodbye to him! Not after everything we've been through!" Penelope said, balling her fists trying to keep her voice from breaking.
Lilian tugged at her shirt, her own eyes filled with sadness and loneliness. "Pa...pa?"
Penelope pulled the little one to her chest and stroked her head. "Don't worry. I'll be dropping you off so you can spend Christmas with Daddy. Okay Pepper?"
Lilian smiled and giggled in response.
"Pepper?" Tiffany asked questionably.
"She reminds a lot of my in-law siblings of Pepé. So they made that little nickname for her." Penelope chuckled.
"That's awfully cute, it's a little strange, but it's a cute strange." Tiffany smiled. "Mind if I tag along?"
"Sure!" Penelope said. "Just watch out for the little ones! They tend to be a little smotherly."
Tiffany laughed a bit. "I'll keep that in mind Princess."
Penelope was getting ready to grab the kid and get ready to go. Suddenly there was a call on the phone. It was from Vivian and David. "Bonjour, joyeux Noël et que Dieu vous bénisse. Comment ça va? (Merry Christmas and God bless you for calling. How's it going?)"
"Bonjour pussycat!"
"Wait! Vivian?" Penelope asked.
"The one and only… how's it going?" Vivian asked. She asked wearing a snowman sweater from her sister and jeans. Her hair was down and she had new glasses. Her voice was a bit weak.
"You okay? You don't sound too good."
"Well, I've been better. I don't suppose I've told you yet since everything was going on." Vivian said rubbing her belly which was now a bit big. "I'm going to be a mom as well."
"You're kidding! All I can say is, it's about time!" Penelope said teasingly.
Vivian rubbed her temples. "Pregnancy isn't fun. There's sickness, the need for food, the confusion on whether to laugh or cry, and the fighting with your husband because he gives you Swiss when you clearly ask for Cheddar!" She yelled away from the phone, as if yelling at David.
"I said I was sorry, dang it! Let it go!" David replied from upstairs.
Vivian sighed hoarsely. Penelope could only chuckle. "It's not going to be as bad as you think. How far along?"
"If going by mouse timeline, 14 or so days. In human equivalent, it's about maybe 35 weeks. And since we're humanoid animals, it's a head-scratcher. Either way, I'm dead close."
"Oh I see. I hope you can pull through it."
"I'll be fine." Vivian said, rubbing her baby, feeling the mice kick. "Ouch, little pests."
"Pests, as in plural? Twins?" Penelope asked.
"Triplets."
"Yikes!"
"I was worried about one more mouth to feed. Now I have to worry about three. So what are you up to?"
"I was just on the way to visit Pepe and his family for Christmas."
"Oh? Well, I hope you and Pepé can reconcile peacefully."
"That's the plan. I gotta go." Penelope said, as Tiffany ushered Lilian out in her carriage.
"When you see Pepe, give him a kiss for me under the mistletoe, kay?"
"Hey!" Penelope said, reddening.
"Oh? What's that, sounds like jealousy." Vivian laughed.
"Nice try, but I married him. Not you. Tootles Mommy." She said.
"Hmph." Vivian and Penelope hung up the phone and Penelope proceeded out the door to the car.
Penelope sat on the passenger's side and Tiffany got in the driver's seat. "I didn't know you knew how to drive Mom." Said Penelope obviously impressed.
"You learn a lot in a few years." With that, they were off to the Le Pews.
"So are you spending the night at Pepé's place?"
"I want my daughter to have her first Christmas with Daddy and Mommy together. So yeah, I don't think it'd be a bad idea." It only took Penelope and Tiffany a few minutes to get to the Le Pew's place.
Their usually red house was covered in white snow, and lights rested along the outline of the windows. A reef was on the door with a face of Santa Claus over it. Penelope knocked on the door gently.
It was Pierre who opened the door, and his face lit up seeing Penelope and Lilian. "Ahh! Ma belle-soeur! Bonjour! It's so good to see you! Hey guys! Penelope et Lilian sont ici!"
As if on cue, Antonio, Emmitt, Annette, Marilyn, Hailie, and Danielle, all poked their hands out from the other rooms and seen Penelope waving. "Bonjour Madame Penelope!" They all said in joyful unison as if rehearsed.
Pepé gasped looking up from his journal in the other room. He walked out and saw his wife smiling warmly in the doorway. "Penelope! Bonjour ma chérie! How are you?"
"Très bien darling." Penelope said, in her best attempt at a french accent. She hugged Pepé tightly and gave him the biggest kiss she could muster. Of course some the younger boys thought it'd be funny to whistle.
Of course, Charlotte came into the room and told them all to make themselves scarce. "Bonjour dear! I take it you have been well?"
"Everything has been going well." Penelope said hugging her.
"Pa...pa?" Lilian said, from the carriage. She was looking at them pleadingly, very eager to see her father, but was honestly trying her best to behave.
"Little Pepper! Bonjour!" Pepé said, pulling her hat over her eyes. "Coucou little one!" Coucou of course, was the french way of saying "Peek-a-boo!"
Lilian giggled and pulled her hat from over her eyes. Her eyes were tearfully, and she tried to keep from crying as best she could.
Pepé hugged her gingerly and patted her head. "I missed you so much my little fleur. I am so sorry, I've not been there for you."
"Then would you come back Pepé? She misses you, and so do I." Penelope said, hugging him close. Tears streamed down her face. "I know you're afraid of letting her down, but I don't believe you will darling. I really believe that if you try your best. You and I, our family, we can be very successful. So will you come back to us?"
Pepé looked at Lilian who kissed his nose.
Charlotte looked at him as well, then saw the boys peeking from around the corner, as well as some of the girls.
Pepé smiled and hugged her and Penelope. "Fine, you've won me over! I won't run away anymore!"
Penelope smiled and kissed him gently. "I'm glad!"
After the reunion, most of the night was filled with caroling, dancing and making sure extra food was prepared for the Christmas coming later.
At night time, everyone was pretty exhausted and snug in their beds. Pepé however, stayed awake, sitting in the chair his father used to sit in all the time when he was a kid.
Penelope had shown up, wearing a purple pajama set. "Bonjour, this seat taken?" Penelope said, sitting in his lap.
"What? No flirty vêement (clothing) this time cherie?" Pepé growled flirtatiously.
"And get busted by the eager little ankle-biters awaiting Monsieur Santa? Not even if it were just us and Lilian. However, I hear your old room is vacant." Penelope purred, playfully slinking her tail down Pepé's pants.
"Well, with an invitation like that, how can I say no?" Pepé smirked and grabbed her arms gently. "C'mere you!"
Penelope covered his mouth a bit. "Shh!"
Like the naughty kids they were, they were sneaking around in the house, hoping not to get caught by anyone, however, they had more adult presents awaiting them in the bedroom rather than under the tree.
Pepé smirked as his wife tackled him, the bed giving off a small squeak. She then slipped a "do not disturb" sign over the knob and shut the door gently. "So, what did you want for Christmas?"
"I have it, right here! I've been wanting this package for a while!" Penelope said, as Pepé's rod popped out, throbbing excitedly. She then took the whole length into her mouth, bobbing her head gently. Little purrs slipped into her breaths and she rubbed her flower gently. She was almost shocked at how soaked she was, but given how much she had missed him and how romantic the mood was, it was pretty much a given.
Pepé grunted and smirked at his love performing for him. He then stopped her and pushed her onto her back, with her legs spread and her sex exposed. "Well, already in heat, eh kitty?" Pepé growled flirtatiously.
"You've been gone for nearly a year. Stop with the stupid questions and give me my gift!"
"Naughty girls usually get coal, but for you I'll make an exception." With that, he plunged all of his member into the cat's womanhood. Penelope arched her back, drooling a bit in pleasure. She dug her claws into Pepé's back as he thrusted into her.
"Pepé, darn it! I should wring your neck, you don't know how much I've missed this feeling!" Penelope purred, blushing deeply. She hadn't seen any action in months, so this accompanying by the approaching Christmas, gave her a feeling of nirvana she hadn't felt since her first time with Pepé. "Pepé yes! More!"
Pepé covered her mouth and kissed her to keep from making so much noise, so she wouldn't wake the kids. "You're such a loud mouth! Santa won't visit the kids if they catch us!" Pepé whispered.
Penelope was then flipped onto her belly, as she pushed her face into the pillow. Pepé pulled her tail gently and thrusted into her womanhood. Her juices spilled onto the bed from the pleasure. "Oh, God! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" She said, muffling her voice.
Pepé was on the way to bursting but for her sake, he tried to hold his orgasm in his long he could. But it wouldn't be enough, her moans of pleasure, her smile, her bum shaking, it was almost too much stimulation for him to take. With that, his seed was injected into her womb. It was large load, and lots had ended up spilling out of her caverns. "Joyeux Noël chérie." Pepé said, giving her cheek a gentle kiss, and her other cheek, a slap.
Penelope smirked. "I'm not done with you! Not by far!" She smiled and got on top of Pepé, straddling him. "Now, grab onto something, it'll be a wild ride!"
"Take your own advice first!" Pepé said, as he grabbed her butt, squeezing it. He pulled her down onto him as Penelope bucked her hips, muffling herself in Pepé's shoulder. Pepé had meanwhile taken one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked them as they continued their night of passion.
Penelope had decided to pay him back by teasing one of his nipples, biting and sucking them. It elicited quite the response from Pepé. "Well, seems both of us are a bit sensitive in the same areas." Penelope bounced harder, feeling Pepé's rod pulse inside of her. She smiled and kissed him gently, wrapping her tongue around his, as they got into a heated French kiss. She purred louder and louder, moaning happily, as she bounced higher. Her breasts bounced more wildly with every thrust of Pepé's hips into hers.
Soon, another orgasm enveloped both of them, as they collapsed on top of each other. Both of them gasped tiredly, buck-naked on top of each other, but quite content in each other's presence, as thought they never left each other's side.
On the following Christmas day, the kids had awoken up, joyful that it was Christmas day. They ran all through the house, alerting their brothers and sisters to get up. Antonio had knocked on the door. "Pepe! Penelope, time to get up! Temps pour les cadeaux! (Time for gifts!)" He then raced downstairs.
Both Pepé and Penelope yawned tired and sat up, noticing a large quilt over top of them. "Wow, quite a night huh?" Penelope said.
"My little Pepé is sore!" Pepé said, cringing.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to work you over so hard."
"It's fine! I didn't mind." Pepé said as he kissed her.
Charlotte came into the room with some presents and hot cocoa for them. "Joyeux Noël you two!" She then handed them a card. "Breakfast is downstairs, join us when you're ready." She said leaving the room.
Pepé and Penelope opened the card, and all it said was "naughty". Opening the gift, there was pieces of coal glued into a heart shape with the words, "Santa is always watching" at the bottom. Pepé and Penelope blushed deeply at each other but couldn't help but laugh as well.
A few minutes later they got dressed and joined each other downstairs for breakfast.
Later on, Lilian and the others were opening all their gifts when they saw Pepé and Penelope arrive. There was plenty of delacies left for them, and the kids all started playing with many of their toys from dolls, to basketballs, to a remote controlled race-car. As the kids were playing, Pepé and Penelope were sitting with Charlotte.
"So, did you enjoy the gift?" Charlotte asked.
"That was you?" Pepé and Penelope gasped.
"The kids too, albeit the younger ones didn't get the joke. So I just let them do the heart. By the way, the walls are thin, so just be a bit more careful."
Pepé and Penelope blushed smiling sleepishly. "Oui Maman, desolé.
They smiled as Lilian walked over to them, although she fell a few times. She was strong-willed and tried to stand herself back up until she made it. "La, la..."
"Hm, what is it?"
"I think she's learned a new word."
"La... more?"
Pepé smiled. "Oui Pepper. L'amour, means love."
"La... lo... love." She tried to say, though she held out the v sound more than the lo sound.
"Ehh, close enough." Penelope said, as she held her close.
That was Lilian's first Christmas with the family together, and it was one she'd never forget... because time with family and friends, is always timeless.
Joyeux Noël et Bonnes Vacances!
Happy Holidays, hope you all enjoyed this Holiday edition of Joy of L'Amour! While I do not know if I will be continuing this series, I am glad that I've been working on it for so long. I hope you guys were as amored with this story as much as I was. I'll let you know if anything else is in the works. Be on the lookout for me Satoru123, and remember to be good!