Hope you enjoy the story.
A different story for me.
It is short, but hopefully contains what a story should contain.
The characters are not human but have an insect-like appearance. Body has an exoskeleton that is jointed at head and at mid-length of body, similar to a human neck and waste. The shell on back is hard for the protection they needed before they evolved. Underside is softer exoskeleton more for holding shape than protection, much like tough, thicker human skin. They have four legs on lower section of body and four arms of upper section. Bodies do not fully articulate enough or of suitable shape to use furniture like human chairs, but can rest the lower body flat on the floor. Lower body is raised on legs when walking. Upper body is almost vertical at all times unless lying down, in bed for instance. This group rose to ascension in the evolution scale when opposable digits formed on four upper limbs, becoming arms with hands. Their lives shares similarities with that of us humans in many ways. Yes, a fictional fantasy!
If you want human happy endings, don't read any further. I know this might be a spoiler, but don't want people saying how disappointed they are that the ending was not human happy. For the bugs it is normal and a happy event.
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"HONEY, I'M HOME."
The moment Richard walked into the apartment he felt the difference after his customary call. He had suffered another hard day at work and looked forward to a quiet evening with his loving spouse. Shutting the door behind him he called out again to Tittianna without the expected response. To say he was surprised was an understatement. Titti had always greeted him on his return from work, making sure she was home before him. She had recently retired from her work, so that ensured she was always home when he arrived. It was one of the things she did because she wanted to, just like her hugs and kisses on entering or before leaving their home.
He went to the sleeping area where he changed into his comfortable house robe, then checked the meals zone. There was a note on the board which he read as he grabbed a beer from the fridge.
Dick. At doctor. Be home soon. Love Titti.
Making himself comfortable in the lounging zone he switched on the vision screen to watch the sport channel. Sitting there he did not really see anything on the screen as his mind was absorbed in how Tittianna could be ill. He thought back to this morning, but she seemed normal enough although it was always a rush for him to get to work on time. He didn't even drink his beer, the bottle untouched on the side table.
His wife was not much later and seemed flustered as she entered the apartment. Dick was quick in meeting her in the entryway as they hugged each other welcome. He fussed a bit waiting for an explanation, although Titti was not in a rush to tell him. Instead, she disengaged from the hug to place a bag on the table in the dining area, asking Dick to set the table for their meal.
"Dick, I will explain everything," then seeing his look she continued, "Just give me a minute to freshen up and I'll tell you after dinner. Okay? Because I was late I grabbed take away from the restaurant downstairs."
He nodded but still looked worried as she hastened to the only room with a door in their apartment. When he heard the water running he went to set the table. Retrieving his drink from the living area he grabbed another for Titti and added the bottles to the table setting. As he unpacked the bag on the table his nose twitched at the aroma of their favourite dishes. He then went to his normal dining place to wait for her to join him.
She was quick, possibly her fastest wash ever. Although he thought that record belonged to the first night of their honeymoon. They weren't virgins and had already lived together for a while, but getting married gave the relationship a special edge making it so much more exciting. The vow of commitment making it so much better for both. That hasn't changed one bit even after so many decades. He watched as she exited the wash room to get dressed in the sleeping area. He loved watching her move as her shell swayed from side to side with a walk like the models do on the runway. Managing to place all their feet on one side in front of the corresponding opposite feet, without tripping herself, knowing full well he was watching and thoroughly enjoying it. Richard tried the walk once and got his feet all tangled up, landing face first on the floor. Tittianna had taken a long time to stop laughing at his attempt of the sexy walk. Seeing her now glance over her shoulder and grin at him, he marvelled at her beauty. He always considered himself to be the luckiest male on the planet, she was so far out of his league that he shouldn't even be in the race.
Richard knew something special was happening when she put on her sexiest lingerie and see-through gossamer gown. His cock had begun thickening seeing her naked, now totally hard with her wearing her fuck-me outfit. He was fortunate that his only clothing was his own house coat so there was plenty of room for his expansion.
Tittianna went straight to him forcing him to move himself back from the table staying in the seated position. Pulling aside the opening of his robe she pressed against him, squeezing his hard cock up between them. He wrapped her in his arms as she did the same and brought their faces together to kiss. This was more than a normal kiss, she managed to include her promise of a good night for them both. His humping motion slid his cock between them, answering that he had received her message. After a couple of minutes she disengaged to go to her own place for dinner, keeping her eyes staring straight at his the whole time. With a final smirk she broke eye contact and served the food.
Brian might not be the best looking or the smartest, but he worked out that he would be told when she was prepared to let him know. He managed to curb his impatient curiosity, but only just. His love for his spouse helped him find the strength to not ask before she was ready. With the last of their meal eaten she left everything on the table and led her love to the sleeping area pulling him down with her onto the mattress. His robe had been removed when leaving the table.
He removed her gown as he kissed her from the top of her head, over her flat body to her lower feet. He even managed to remove her lingerie from her lower body over legs as he kept up gentle rubbing at the join of her front to her covering shell. This is a very sensual spot on his wife and she loved the way he rubbed it. Returning to her upper body, her moans grew as he sucked on her vulva, getting her juices flowing ready for his entry. This he did without too much more preamble, except to set his lips to her own in a kiss. After fifty years together they had become very adept at making love, knowing each other intimately. His movements became urgent to her agreeable moans. When she hit her climax he quickly followed which allowed to relax together.