Longing: Chapter 6
#7 of Needs & Desires
Thanks to everybody for any ideas you may have submitted, here's the final draft. Enjoy! :)
PS I just realized you could use the Java Editor to re-italicize stuff! Huzzah!
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Lucas hurried to his room, his mind already whirling, his pants getting tighter. A beautiful vixen had just given him a sultry look of need, and strutted sexily into his room; Lucas could not deny her advances. He could feel his stiffening cock twitch, apparently pleased with the recent turn of events. Lucas had to calm himself, taking deep breaths to steady himself; he didn't want to ruin the evening with a little anxiety. "Just remember, take it slow..." Lucas thought to himself, as he peered in through his doorway. Rose sat at the end of his bed, admiring Lucas' choice of décor with almost childlike interest.
"Oh, you really like your music, huh?" Rose asked, as she noticed the various, and many, posters of bands; most were metal bands, Rose couldn't recognize many of them. She did notice Lucas perk up at the question, a goofy smile on his muzzle.
"Uh, yeah. I guess. It's one of my passiâ€""
"Oh, a guitar! Do you play?" Rose asked, her voice jubilant. Realizing that she had cut off Lucas rudely, she apologized, "Sorry, I saw the guitar and well...." Her voice trailed away as she blushed brightly.
"It's no problem," Lucas responded, a small grin on his lips, "You may have to make it to me, however..." Lucas crossed his arms and scowled. "As for your question, I try to play the guitar. I'm not great, yet."
"Make it up to you?" Rose asked. Rose hmmed, loudly, and then said, "I haven't the faintest clue how I could do that..." as she leaned back onto the bed, and took a deep breath, her petite chest heaving; her tail had shifted to the side to slightly expose her grey, silky panties, as her skirt rose over her knees.
Lucas' eyes widened, and he whispered, "That's a good start." His tail started to wag with excitement, betraying his cool expression.
"Oh, really? What if I did this?" Rose asked coyly, taking her band off her head, and letting her hair down, her bangs covering an eye; she batted her eyes at Lucas, while arching her back, so that she could begin unzipping her blouse. Before she could finish, Lucas had crossed the room, and sat next to her. He leaned over her, as she watched him intently, and Lucas kissed her deeply. She stopped unzipping herself, and instead, wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer. Lucas had to put an arm over Rose, shifting his body and placing a leg between hers. Careful, so as not to crush her small frame, Lucas rested himself atop her, using his arms and elbows to keep his heavy weight off her. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths, as Lucas enjoyed feeling her tongue stud against the roof of his mouth. Rose, giggled, which broke their long kiss into several small pecks, and leaned back on the bed, looking deeply into Lucas' eyes.
"Your eyes have such an interesting color in the low light..." Rose commented, her breath a whisper, trying not to spoil the mood.
"Perhaps, but mine are nowhere near as lovely as yours. I can't turn away, I just want to fall into them," Lucas responded, his voice also a whisper.
Lucas then kissed Rose deeply again, and then started to nuzzle her neck, pinching her slightly with his teeth.
"Oh, mmm, that feels good... Where'd you learn, mmm, this, technique?" Rose asked, as she turned her head, allowing Lucas to travel further down her neck. Lucas, stopping just above her chest, whispered, "Not sure, it just seems right."
He then resumed his work, Rose's body writhing in pleasure below his. Lucas wrapped a hand around Rose's body, using the other to pin her hands above her, resting his weight on his free leg. Rose moaned, pushing close to Lucas, and rubbed against his groin, feeling his hardening member; a small sigh of pleasure escaped Lucas' lips, Rose's body pressed against his felt great.
Rose turned back to look Lucas in the eye, and asked, "Somebody is certainly excited..." Wiggling free a hand, Rose reached under Lucas' stomach and placed it on Lucas' groin; Lucas groaned audibly. Rose gently rubbed and squeezed Lucas through his jeans, feeling his growing desire. Lucas responded by nibbling a bit harder, and breathing deeply; his hot breath on Rose' neck excited her. Rose then guided Lucas' free hand to her chest, allowing Lucas to cup and squeeze her breasts; Lucas squeezed her firmly, and massaged her chest, his hand moving slowly between the two.
Lucas could feel his cock had fully emerged, its erect mass almost painfully pushing against his jeans. Lucas, pausing to take a breath, looked into Rose's eyes, pleading silently. Rose immediately understood his intent, and paused in her rubbing; she deftly unzipped him, and was rewarded when Lucas' flesh eagerly emerged, poking through his boxers. She grasped him fully in her palm, enjoying the hiss of pleasure that escaped Lucas' muzzle, and began to stroke him.
Feeling Rose's small hand wrap around his cock, Lucas almost came as Rose began to stroke his length. Rolling his eyes, Lucas focused on her, trying to ignore the feelings of bliss from his groins. Rose felt Lucas' length, judging its size, mentally noting its girth. "I should be careful, he's large enough to split me in two!" Rose smiled wickedly to herself, before she moaned loudly, as Lucas had shifted his body, and, using his teeth, had pulled her blouse down past her nipples. The sudden impact of cool air had caused her to stiffen almost immediately, before Lucas gently took it into his mouth. He suckled lightly on her, flicking his tongue over her.
Lucas, as he lovingly licked her breast, noticed she had indeed gotten a piercing; a small black opal, or something similar, on a ring, which he teased with his tongue. Lucas pinched it between his teeth and pulled slightly, eliciting a long moan from Rose.
"I guess.... ungh... you found another...yes," Rose tried to say through clenched teeth, "Keep doing that....ungh... like that..."
Lucas hearing approval, moved over to Rose's other breast, and, once again, used his muzzle and teeth to move her blouse below her breast, exposing another pierced nipple. Quickly, Lucas enveloped her nub, and continued to suck and pinch. Rose drew in a sharp breath and squirmed against Lucas, wrapping her legs around his hips. Rose could feel his throbbing member pressing against her panties, which were starting to get wet with anticipation.
Sighing deeply, Lucas could feel Rose's silken panties pressing against him, a slight warmth emanating from her. Her warm, furry body was pressing against him closely, her tail flicking excitedly. Rose grinned, kissing Lucas fiercely, while Lucas used his free hand to massage and squeeze Rose's breasts. Rose broke the kiss, and breathlessly asked, "Are you... ungh... ready to... um---" as Lucas nodded, and lifted himself off her.
Lucas pulled off his shirt, as Rose rolled over, crossing her legs. Lucas quickly stepped out of his pants and discarded his boxers, then he sat next to Rose. Rubbing her back, Lucas asked, "Do you need a hand?"
"Mmmm, yes. Could you be gentle? The zipper is a bitch..."
Lucas took a deep breath, and slowly unzipped Rose's blouse. The blouse peeled off, Rose's dark fur emerging, like an unfurling shadow. The zipper reached the end, and Rose waved away Lucas' hand, as she sat up, on her knees. Looking over her shoulder, her hair hanging low over her eyes, Rose raised her arms and the blouse flowed off her body. Looking demurely at Lucas, Rose asked, "Will you join me?" She sat on her knees, her tear drop buttocks resting on her ankles. Rose's panties were barely discernible against her fur, until she reached down and peeled them off, using her tail to cover herself as she did, maintaining the suspense. Flicking them casually to the side, Rose started to use her hands and rub her chest, feeling the warmth in her body rising, her excitement burning.
Lucas watched Rose, and wordlessly he reached around her body, his hands massaging her chest and stomach. He kissed her neck lightly; Rose moaned softly. Lucas could feel her small body's warmth, and pressed against her, letting her feel his body's soft, conditioned fur. Together, they could feel each other's heart beat, the steady beats evenly echoing one another. Lucas breathed deeply against Rose, letting his chest press intimately against her back, his hands gently caressing her.
Rose whispered, "Your touch is so soft Lucas. I shouldn't have waited this long to get close to you."
Lucas only nodded, breathing softly against her back. Rose, unable to restrain herself any longer, turned to face Lucas. Lucas looked over Rose's body, noticing every detail; Rose had pierced both of her nipples and stomach, her fur, all over her body, was jet black, matched by her nipples. Lucas even noticed her femininity was dark, almost invisible against her dark fur, her labia barely poking out from her trimmed fur. Her small breasts were perky, and matched well with her small frame.
Rose leaned back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide, and in a hushed voice said, "Lucas, I know this is quick, but I... everything feels right. I want you."
Lucas swallowed his breath, then said, "Rose. I feel the same way, and I want this to be perfect." Lucas then leaned in close and kissed Rose once more. Lucas moved atop Rose's body, again resting his weight on his arms, and placing his member near her warm cunny. Lucas breathed a sigh of pleasure, feeling Rose's moistness so close to his own. "It's been so long..." Lucas thought to himself. Restraining himself, Lucas asked Rose, "This is going to sounds weird, but, with all the other piercings you have, why haven't you... um... pierced yourself down here?"Â
Rose stifled a giggle, and laughingly said, "Well, I just never felt comfortable getting fully nude at the piercing place. Breasts and stomach were easy enough, but letting someone else near my dedicates," Rose stressed that last word, "didn't feel right. Why, would you like that? Do you have a piercing fetish?" Rose laughed.
Lucas shrugged, and shook his head, saying "No, it just... Well, with the others, it just seemed like natural progression."
"Enough talk, lover-boy. Take me," Rose commanded, then waiting for a moment, added, "Please take it slow at first. You're rather large, and I'm rather delicate and small."
"Heh, by your command," Lucas intoned, crossing an arm over his heart.
He braced himself for a moment, licking his lips, his own appendage swelling with anticipation. He pressed his tapered tip against Rose's tight entrance, enjoying the softness; Rose could feel Lucas at her entrance, his slender tip poking gently into her. Lucas pushed himself slowly into Rose; every inch was a struggle, since Rose was so small and tight. Rose drew in breath as Lucas squeezed himself into her, his girth filling her, stretching her; Rose felt a bit of uncomfortable pressure, but as Lucas fit himself to the limit, the pain withdrew, replaced by a pleasant satisfaction. Lucas slid himself out slowly, feeling Rose hug him like a snug glove, unable to let him go.
Rose felt hot, tight, and full, but all in a good way. Lucas restrained himself, although Rose could feel his energy and power being held in check; instead, Lucas focused on filling every inch of Rose, slowly, making sure to rub her clit with his shaft. Lucas pumped into her delicately, his length managing to reach her end, a few inches still left to spare. Despite be unable to thrust deeply into her, Lucas enjoyed her slick, tightness; Lucas could feel every slight contraction and the gentle squeezing she gave him. Rose, filled to the brim, felt her an urge to grind deeply against Lucas, but reminded herself of the potential dangers. Once before, Rose had bruised herself with a toy, and the pain was unforgettable. Any worry she had about Lucas being too large for her melted away, in the growing ecstasy of their love-making. "Mmm... he's being so careful with me..." "Ungh! Yes..." Rose uttered, feeling Lucas' manhood rub against her sensitive spot inside_."He's so different from other guys..."_ Rose thought, as Lucas concentrated on rolling his hips, trying to stimulate the rougher spot he found inside Rose. Â
Rose and Lucas worked together, Lucas kept a steady pace, allowing Rose time to adjust to his size. Rose rotated her hips, trying to allow Lucas deeper access, but gave up, instead trying to focus on enjoying the closeness; Rose could smell his growing musk, mixing with his normal scent, she enjoyed his gentle touch, his strong hands and arms caressing her gently. She kept her hands busy by rubbing her breasts and running the other through Lucas' thick mane, enjoying the softness. Rose and Lucas met each other's gaze, losing themselves in each other, as their bodies continued to press close and withdraw, each other unable to look away. Rose' dark orbs looked at Lucas through narrow slits, pleasure splayed across her face; Rose raised a hand to Lucas' nose, Lucas took his own hand and touched hers, and entwined his fingers in hers. Lucas' own breathing got heavier, his mouth open, and tongue panting, as he could feel himself draw near the edge.
Rose, also feeling herself coming close to climax, wiggled her hips, noticed Lucas' slight increase of pace. Lucas started to thrust quicker and quicker, and he placed his hands on her hips, clenching his teeth together, intent on pleasuring Rose first. Lucas also pushed himself slightly off Rose's body, using his knees to keep himself up, as he lifted Rose's legs over his hips, as he started to thrust deeply into her, their new position allowing further penetration. Rose rubbed his cheeks, and keeping a hand on his chest, whispered through her teeth, "I'm getting close.... ungh.... are you?"
"Yes... I can feel it... ungh... coming fast... no pun... ungh... intended," Lucas snickered, Rose smiled, her face glowing with bliss. Lucas continued to thrust deeply, his restraint faltering, as the waves of pleasure began to crash against him.
"I want to feel it... on me.... ungh..." Rose breathlessly exclaimed, a long moan escaping her, only stopping as she drew in breath.
Lucas sucked in a deep breath through his nose, and nodded, as he started to press into her deeply, with smaller thrusts, signalling his finish. A moment later, Lucas pulled out, as his knot swelled, and keeping pressure on his base while using his other hand to stroke the tip, Lucas convulsed a few times, each time spraying a jet of his seed over Rose's body, his milky-white essence streaking Rose's dark fur. He arched his back slightly, moaning the entire time, his stomach visibly contorting; a stray stream sailed up to Rose's neck, partly hitting her on the chin.
Before losing himself to his cool-down, Lucas struggled to bring himself face level to Rose's hips; her pussy still slightly parted from Lucas' thickness, and he lapped at her, tasting some of his pre in her juices. Lucas also noticed that Rose tasted less bitter than Ana, and was almost pure sweetness. Rose, nearly losing herself to the sudden texture and pressure, almost came immediately. Lucas flicked his tongue over her clit quickly, using his nose to part her lips, and nuzzling her wide. He opened his muzzle wide, easily engulfing Rose's womanhood, and he ran his tongue up and over each of her lips. Rose, pushing Lucas' head close into her legs, breathlessly uttered, "Yes! Right there! There! Oh God! I'm coming!"
Lucas lapped eagerly at Rose, and once he pinched his teeth on her clit, Rose shuddered, her whole body flexing, and she came. Lucas was flooded with her juices, which were noticeably sweeter than Ana's, yet this deeper nectar had a tangy-ness to it, similar to Ana. Rose continued to shudder slightly, her own legs wide, her lips and surrounding fur were soaked; Rose was almost catatonic, lost in a haze of extreme nirvana.
Lucas took a moment to breath, smelling her completely, locking her scent to memory. He gently shook Rose, who lay still, her eyes half open, unfocused. Shrugging, Lucas easily scooped Rose up, and laid her in sheets, after clumsily wiping her fur somewhat clean of his spunk. Stroking her tail softly, Lucas heard Rose murble something incoherent, as she rolled over, her small body barely causing a crease in the sheets. Lucas tucked himself in next to her, and was pulling the sheets up, when Rose rolled back over onto his chest. Throwing an arm wide over his chest, Rose looked into Lucas' eyes, her own starting to refocus, as she struggled to say something. Lucas just leaned forward a bit, and planted a kiss on her muzzle, and slid an arm under, pulling her almost completely on-top of her. Rose rested her head on his chest, and immediately fell asleep, her small, lithe body barely weighing anything, as Lucas pulled the sheets over them both. Lucas made himself comfortable, and easily tired, passed out rather quickly, content with himself; his body, also content, let him drift to a dreamless sleep.
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Ana woke up later than normal, her head buzzed angrily with her; she had too much to drink last night. Ana had gone out to a few bars, to try and drink herself to happiness, upset that Lucas was so upset with her. Instead she had gotten hammered, and nearly crashed driving home. Ana shook out the last few heavy clouds in her head, and struggled to stand up. Her bed was a mess, an empty bottle lay spilled on the pillow; "At least I didn't puke in bed again..." she thought miserably to herself. Ana swaggered to the shower and jumping in, cleaned herself, letting the cold water clear away any of the haziness. The cold water got her nipples to perk up again, and immediately, Ana thought of Lucas; his hands roaming her body, tweaking and pinching, massaging her, his magic tongue licking her to bliss. Ana started to breath heavily, and she noticed she had started to play with herself; realizing she needed to apologize to Lucas, she hurried up and finished her shower.
After cleaning herself, Ana wrapped herself in her robe, and walked into the foyer heading for Lucas' room. As she crossed the room, she noticed that there were dishes still out on the table, set for 2. "Crap! Maybe he made dinner, and was expecting me!" Ana grimaced, worried that Lucas would be even more upset with her missing their 'chat'. Ana knocked softly, and after a moment, knocked louder, knowing Lucas was usually a heavy sleeper. After hearing no response, Ana cracked the door open, and peered in.
The room was dark, and smelled of sweat and musk. Ana, hmming, to herself, tried to readjust her sight, and scanned Lucas' room. Ana saw Lucas lying in his bed, wrapped in sheets, a dark furred arm laying---
"Oh, my God! Lucas is in bed with someone!" Ana thought, shocked with him.
Before Ana could say anything, she heard a feminine voice weakly ask, "Too much bright light... Please close the door..." The dark furred arm waved Ana away, and Ana could now see a petite girl laying on Lucas' chest, her large, dark ears poking out slightly from under the covers, her eyes squinting at Ana. Ana nodded slowly, her jaw still dropped, as she stepped back, closing the door. Catching her breath, Ana stifled a cry of pain, and quietly made her way back to her room, before she was overcome with sadness; she dropped on her bed and sobbed, crying to herself, hurt more deeply than she thought she could ever be...
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Bam! There it is! Chapter 6! Finally posted, I know, I know... Well, I spent a lot of time rewriting and rewriting parts, trying to come up with the best way to describe what I am seeing in my head. Hoepfully, it translated well. : )
Leave me a comment or pm if you think so, or if it didn't. :) Freedom of opinion, right?
Hope everyone has a good Thanksgiving, or a good holiday weekend, if you don't celebrate.
Lucas