Raptors in the Rain.
At the end of a long, lovely stretch, a groan was released. She lay upon the bed, the blankets still strewn around her. Atop the four-poster, nestled in masses of red and black satin sheets lay a slender, scaly form. The female stretched again, sunlight shimmering upon the smooth, dark grey scales. Upon the expanse of dark grey, stretched a batch of thick, jet black stripes. The only splash of real color was a blaze of red upon either side of her muzzle. In fact, those two red patches were the only things she shared with a regular velociraptors coloring.
Finally, she sat, running her claws through the masses of onyx tresses cascading down her back. Opening her eyes, she winced at the sunlight. She wasn't a day person. Not at all. Turning her head to the side, she shielded her yellow gaze from the gaze of the sun before sliding to the edge of the bed. Once her feet were upon the ground, she rose, her long, muscular tail swaying behind her as she stretched one last time, the killing claw on her right foot twitching a bit.
Sauntering into the bathroom, she completed her morning ritual: Use the bathroom, take a long, hot shower, then brush and floss her mouth full of sharp, pearly whites. Sliding into a short white bathrobe, she made her way to the kitchen, and her coffee which was already brewing. Gods bless appliances with timers!
As she reached for the fridge to fetch the creamer, she saw a note upon the door and a grin instantly formed. Removing it from beneath the magnet, she read:
Danielle, my love,
I've been called in to work and they tell me that it'll be a long day. Double shift. Don't wait up for me, and don't bother making anything for dinner. I'll catch something on the way home. I love you.
-Jeff
Sighing lightly, she tacked the note to the fridge once more and retrieved the creamer. Later, seated on the sofa with her coffee, she settled back against the plush pillows and turned on the television, flicking through loads of channels before eventually giving up. It was her day off. She couldn't just sit here and do nothing.
Draining her mug of coffee, she made her way back to the bedroom where she slid into a pair of curve hugging jeans (who needed panties?) and a frame forming black t-shirt. Drying her hair, she left it down, those soft ringlets falling down her back and over her shoulders. Snatching up her bag, she hopped into her car, making her way to a nearby park.
Ok, so she wasn't going to get anything big accomplished today... but at least it was better than sitting at home by herself, right? Taking a blanket out of the trunk, she made her way out onto one of the many hills nestled into the horse shoe opening of the forest around her. Spreading the blanket upon the sun warmed grass; she sprawled upon it on her stomach, opening her book.
After reading for a time, the words began to blur and she was forced to re-read entire pages. Grumbling, she closed the book, using one finger as a bookmark. Crossing her arms, she placed her cheek upon the top one before closing her eyes. She would just nap for a few moments, rest her eyes, and then be on her way. Or so she thought.
What seemed like moments later, she woke, yellow eyes wide open. The sky was dark and flecked with stars. Groaning, she stretched, digging her claws into the blanket and effectively losing her page which caused her to huff upon noticing it. A shadow blocked out the light of the moon and her top lip instantly curled, a growl threatening to pour free.
"I figured you'd be here." The moment the voice met her ears she lowered her lip and then curled her neck around to look over her shoulder. He stood behind her with his hands in the pockets of his semi tight girl jeans (which she loved, by the way). Rolling onto her back, she looked up at him, her tail tip lashing back and forth. Jeff continued to stand in her moonlight, staring down at her.
"Sorry, love. You must be hungry. Let's go do dinner." She made to rise and he motioned her to stay still. "I am hungry." Slowly he knelt before her, crawling forward until he was between her legs. Their lips met and Danielle growled low in her throat. One hand moved up and rested on the back of his head as their tongues danced, flitting from one mouth to the other.
Jeff broke the kiss and turned his head a bit, his cheek sliding against hers. "Jeff..." She purred into his ear. 'Please..." His hands instantly moved to her pants and he unbuttoned them, sliding the zipper down. Danielle raised her rump so that he could slide her jeans down her hips. Since she'd decided to forego the wearing of panties he had easy access so he slid one clawed fingertip inside of her, causing her to gasp. Pumping it within her hot confines a few times, he retracted the finger then brought it to his lips where he licked it clean.
Danielle watched him all the while, her eyes opened to paper thin slits. When he leaned down to kiss her, she met him halfway, instantly tasting her sweet juices on his lips. Again he was the one to break the kiss. Down between her legs he went, pulling her jeans off and tossing them aside. This wasn't one of her favorite things, but he enjoyed it, so she would allow it. From where she was, she could see him lick his lips before lowering his muzzle.
The instant his tongue drifted over her flesh, she sighed. Spreading her legs wider, she prepared herself for what was to come. His hands gripped her hips and held her in place, his tongue still just running teasingly along the crease between her mound and thigh. Gradually, he swung his tongue inward, sending it over one smooth lip, then the next. Not once did he touch anything deeper than her nether lips.
Already her yellow eyes were shut and she writhed every now and again. She wasn't a fan of this treatment, but that didn't mean that it didn't affect her. He was quite good at it. A soft breeze had begun to blow, sending her ebony tresses to one side. The breeze also cooled her flesh and she shuddered. Jeff looked at her through the tops of his eyes and smiled.
Without warning, he thrust his long, lizard-like tongue into her body, his hands still holding her hips in place. She called out and arched her back a bit, eyes closed; brow furrowed. To him, she tasted of sweet, wild things like a piece of fruit plucked from some foreign field. Never would he get enough of this taste. She was a crisp, ripe apple...and her juices were all his. He drank of her for a time, then retracted his tongue and gently flicked the tip of it over Danielle's sensitive clit. She clenched her teeth and fought a moan, but failed.
Gradually, he began to move faster, flicking that strong, pink muscle over her soft nub of flesh. Though he held her hips, she fought his hold, her body wanting to ride his tongue as she was pulled to the edge of release. Jeff could tell that she was almost ready. He could tell simply from the heat rising from her body. Again he slid his tongue within her body, and then pulled out and up, flicking his tongue against the underside of her clit.
After doing this just a few times, Danielle's body was wracked with shudders and she found release. Her juices flowed and Jeff lapped them up greedily. Danielle opened her eyes after a few long moments and tried to steady her breathing. Her eyes found his and she couldn't help but laugh at the satisfied smirk on his face. She beckoned him up to her with a finger and, when he moved up, she claimed his lips, tasting herself on his tongue once more.
After a few minutes of such kisses, Danielle pulled back. Running one hand over his cheek, she smiled, then spoke breathily. "Sating your hunger has left me with a want to fill my stomach, Love." Jeff laughed softly and pulled his striped, rust colored body off of hers. Once out from beneath him, she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it upon her crumpled jeans before helping him remove his clothing. Naked at last, Jeff piled their clothes behind his head so that he could watch his lady at work.
Settling herself between his legs, Danielle smiled up at him and nipped the inside of his left thigh. Being a velociraptor, she was blessed with a mouth full of razor sharp teeth. If done wrong, she could remove slices of his flesh before he even knew it. Lucky for him, she was an expert.
Lowering herself between his thighs, her tongue snaked from her mouth and curled around the protruding tip of him. The length of him was still sheathed, but not for long. Already, inch by inch of his cock was sliding out to greet her. Growling softly, she took the head of his shaft into her mouth while her tongue wrapped around his length. Jeff groaned, one hand moving down to wrap its fingers in her hair. He obviously wanted more, but he wouldn't get it just yet. She toyed with him, merely sucking upon the tip of him, but never doing any more than that. Danielle watched him through the tops of her yellow eyes, cracking a smile when he opened his eyes to stare back at her.
"I love you." He whispered. He would be rewarded for his words.
Taking a breath, she used her tongue to pull him into her maw, the length of muscle curling around him. Jeff gasped and clenched his eyes before hissing long and low. His hisses heated her insides and he knew it. Growling softly, she began to slowly move her head back and forth, sliding him in and out of her mouth.
When he slid out of her hot maw, his wet cock met the gentle breeze and cooled him, causing him breath to come in ragged gasps. Danielle noted the change in breathing and repositioned herself so that she was held over him, her ebony tresses shielding his wet shaft from the wind. This new position also allowed her to open her throat up for him. As she moved faster over him, she took his head down her throat, her lips touching his abdomen.
Jeff moaned aloud and started panting as he neared his orgasm. Within her mouth, his shaft had become very hard, warning her of his nearing release. One hand moved up to grasp his balls which were rolled about and scratched lightly.
Jeff felt his balls draw up and called out his lady's name as he sent rivers of hot raptor cum jetting down Danielle's throat. Not one drop was wasted and she drew upon him like a straw until he was completely finished.
Gasping for air, Jeff dropped his head back, trying to settle himself. From between his legs, a soft chortle sounded as his lover gloated over her skills. Crawling up his side, she lay down beside him, arms behind her head, tail wrapped around his. Purring softly, she looked over at him out of the corner of one eye. "Now that dinner is over with..."
"Dessert," he hissed, his tail curling tighter about hers.
They'd hardly noticed, but the moon was now hidden by a mass of clouds. A bolt of lightning and a crash of thunder brought them to their senses. Danielle huffed and rolled to her knees to collect their clothing. They were going to get rained on. Just as she reached for her shirt, she was grabbed by a pair of strong hands and held in place. She could feel the tip of Jeffs cock pressed against her opening and barely had time to prepare herself before he drew back and slammed against her, sheathing a portion of his shaft within her. Clenching her teeth, Danielle dug her claws into the ground, holding on for the barrage of thrusts that she knew would come.
Behind her, Jeff hissed as he pumped himself inch by inch into her tight insides. Drawing back a pussy-slicked shaft, he pressed forward, sliding ever deeper until her body consumed his. The sheer heat of her insides caused him to moan aloud.
Danielle had dropped her head forward, a moan sliding free every now and again. He filled her to perfection. So much so, that she had tears in her eyes; or was that the rain that had begun to fall? The drops of liquid fell from the sky, landing upon her bare, striped back. Then, all at once, she felt no rain upon her back, just a warm expanse of flesh. Jeff had rested his front across her back, shielding her from the increasing downpour.
He continued his thrusts within her, slower, then faster, then slower again. His long, deep thrusts forced Danielle to either bite her bottom lip or moan aloud. His quick, shallow jabs pulled hisses and whines from her. The varied paces kept her body guessing and he knew it. He also knew that it drove her mad.
Danielle had begun pushing back against him and pulling him forward by tightening her inner hand around his cock. Jeff moaned against the back of her neck, which he placed a bite upon, and then drew his body away. Now the fun would begin. Gripping her hips once more, he pulled all the way out of her body, leaving her empty.
The rain beat down upon them both. It was a stinging rain. Still lightning struck and thunder crashed. The trees around them whipped back and forth in the storm. Every intelligent creature was inside. Everyone... but the lust filled raptors.
Jeff let Danielle become accustomed to not having him within her. He let her body adjust. Just when she was about to ask him about the hold up, he plunged himself completely within her time and again. She screamed but he wouldn't hear it due to the thunder. He would only feel her body tense beneath him and see her fling her head back, sending her jet black hair flying over her stripes.
Again and again he nestled himself inside of her with those long, sure strokes, his energy waning. He was drawing near his peak, his thrusts becoming erratic. She too, was near. Her inner muscles began to pulse over him and her entire body began to prickle.
Taking note of a shudder tearing through her, Jeff dug his claws into her hips and took one hard stroke to his left. That was all it took. Danielle locked her muscles around him and he let fly, spurting what seemed like a gallon of cum within her, filling her to the brim.
The heat of his cum was Danielles breaking point. The sensation of her throbbing hip wounds and the liquid magma within her caused her body to buck beneath his. She screamed out his name along with the thunder, her voice cracking near the end. Her body convulsed and she dropped her front half to the ground, burying her muzzle in her crossed arms.
Jeff dropped forward as well, one arm around her waist, the other hand upon the ground. Together they stayed like that until the stars in their eyes vanished. Jeff pulled himself from her after a time and brought Danielle to her feet with him. They were both a bit shaky, so they held onto one another as they picked up their things.
There was no way that they'd be able to slip into their soaked jeans, so they covered themselves with the soaked blanket and made it back to the car in the downpour. Once inside, they tossed their clothes and the blanket into the back along with Danielles poor, ruined book.
They just sat there in silence for a few minutes, reliving their sexual encounter. Then Danielle smiled. The smile grew to a giggle and the giggle grew to an all out laugh. Jeff smiled and looked at her questioningly. His lady just shook her head and leaned over, kissing him fully and soundly before drawing back, eyes never leaving his face. "I love you more than words could ever describe." She spoke softly. Jeff smiled and cupped her cheek in one palm. "You are everything to me, my love." Turning her face, she kissed his palm. "Let's go home."
And so they did, but not to sleep. Rays of sun show through the window. Only then did they sleep, nestled happily in each others loving arms.