Longing: Chapter 9

Story by LucasWolfox on SoFurry

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#10 of Needs & Desires


Hello everybody, I am sincerely sorry about the delay. I really wanted to get this chapter posted last week around this time, but unfortunately, I caught the seasonal flu (No, not swine or bird flu). As I was trying to cure myself, the medication I was taking really screwed with my head :) So, I had to delay posting until I was able to accurately check my grammar and spelling. Hopefully I did well :) Anyways, enjoy. Comments, questions, concerns or complaints are always welcome.

Lucas

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Ana sat by the window and watched as the Miami sun brightened the sky. Ana's phone rang, and she eagerly reached over to pick it up. Calming herself, she asked, "Hello?"

"Hey Anastasia, it's Lucas." His voice sounded distant, like he wasn't entirely focused.

Ana felt a heavy weight suddenly drop in her chest. This was her worst fear; Lucas hadn't been able to reach Rose. Ana had sat by the phone waiting to hear from Lucas. She had hoped Lucas would be able to reach Rose and explain the situation to her. Ana felt terrible; until now, she hadn't realized how much Lucas' feelings meant to her. Ana choked back a sigh, and whispered, "Lucas... I'm... I'm so sorry---"

"--- Stop that!" Lucas cried out, interrupting Ana. Ana heard Lucas laugh.

A feminine voice asked innocently, "What? You don't like?"

Ana reflexively covered her mouth; she couldn't believe what she was hearing! "I'm trying to talk to Ana," Lucas continued.

Ana heard a sigh, and then Lucas said clearly, "Sorry about that Ana. Rose was being a little affectionate. Yeah... I got a hold of her and explained the situation."

Ana nodded. Then she realized she was on the phone. "Oh? That's good."

"Yeah. We are sitting in your car right now; I was going to use it to drop her back off at her work, and then take it to my job," Lucas told Ana. "If you are going to need it, come on by and I'll give you back the keys."

"Sure. Sure," Ana said, hesitantly. "I'm sure I can get somebody to drop me off."

"If you want you can call Russ, from the gym. He knows where I work and I'm sure he's willing to help out," Lucas suggested.

"OK, I guess so. Just make sure you don't leave any messes in my car," Ana hinted strongly.

"Heh, heh. Uh, no problem there. I would never do such a thing," Lucas assured her. "I'm just going to give Rose a quick lift..."

"A lift, huh?" There was an awkward silence, then Ana continued, "OK, Lucas. I trust you. See you later..." Ana hung up the phone, hugging it tight to her chest; on the one hand, she was glad Lucas had been able to patch things up with Rose, and on the other, she was upset she no longer had him to herself. Checking the time, Ana stood up, and got ready for her day.

***

Buddy woke up as his phone buzzed angrily. Checking the number and not recognizing it, Buddy answered it hesitantly. "Hello?"

A soft, feminine voice asked, "Is this Russell?"

Confused, Buddy responded, "Yeah..."

"Hi, this is Anastasia Schuler. From the gym. I'm friends with Lucas."

"Oh yeah? Hey babe. What's up? Has my charm finally won you over?"

There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then Ana said, "Well... Lucas needed my car today. He told me you might be willing to lend a hand. So, can you give me a ride?" Ana asked softly.

Buddy perked up, and said, "Uh, yeah. Sure. When do you need a ride?"

"Soon. Can you be over in about an hour?"

"Yeah. I'll call this number when I'm outside, OK?" Buddy replied.

"Sure."

"Yeah... catch you soon, honey." Buddy hung up his phone and quickly hopped off his couch while looking for his pants. "I knew my charm couldn't fail me," Buddy thought to himself.

***

Lucas and Rose sat in Ana's luxury sports car, which was parked in the garage. Lucas had hurried to the car, desiring the privacy it offered. He had wanted to explain things to Rose, and then get her back to work before her boss noticed her absence. Rose had compliantly followed, not complaining at all about his large, quick strides.

Once they had reached Ana's car, Lucas had carefully maneuvered it to a darker, more secluded spot, where they were less likely to be interrupted. After giving his self a moment to think, Lucas explained what had happened with Ana, sparing much of the intimate detail. He explained her recent breakup, her one-sided interest in him, and their relationship, complete with an account of what had transpired. Rose took it all in, not saying a word, only listening. Lucas was worried that she would think he was playing her for a fool, but instead, upon finishing his story, Rose leaned over and kissed him.

Lucas was stunned for a moment and tried to ask Rose about what she was thinking, but Rose shushed him, and said, "Lucas. I completely understand what happened. You both are really close, but you don't love her. You tried to cheer her up, and it got a little out of hand; is that about right?"

Lucas nodded. Rose hmmphed, and said, "I thought as much. I don't mind her insults, she was tipsy after all, but she could have kept her hands to herself." Rose brought up a hand to rub where Ana had slapped her earlier.

Lucas cringed, and replied, "I'm sorry that Ana reacted the way she did, but she sincerely regrets it." Lucas wringed his hands together, and continued, "I hope you and her can look past all this, and let bygones be bygones."

"Oh, I'm sure we will. I do kind of want to meet her and chat with her, you know, to try and patch things up. Also, to get some dirt on you!" Rose exclaimed, and then she leaned over and hugged Lucas.

"What do you mean 'dirt on me'?" Lucas asked, as he grasped Rose tightly, feeling her squirming in his hold.

"Nothing! Nothing at all. Just a joke," Rose explained, trying to wiggle out of Lucas' strong hold.

Lucas was tempted to let her go at that, but he sensed that she wasn't trying too hard to escape. Instead, Lucas pulled her over onto his lap, and pinned her against the steering wheel, while she kicked in mock struggle.

Rose giggled, as she wrapped her legs around Lucas' waist, enjoying the touch of his hands as they massaged her back and sides. Her short, business-dress skirt hiked itself up again, revealing her soft, beautiful, and dark inner thighs; her light panties peaked out slightly, already damp with her desire. Rose shifted, and brought up her sleek tail, and pulled it between her and Lucas. Lucas grasped it, and ran a hand through it, feeling the soft, downy-like fur; Rose cooed as Lucas gently played with her tail, and enjoyed as he pulled on her slightly.

"You really do have a beautiful tail..." Lucas started, "I'd love to see where it ends..." as he moved his hand to her rump and squeezed.

Rose gasped, as Lucas pulled softly on her tail with one hand, while simultaneously squeezing her buttocks with the other. Lucas teased Rose by rubbing her own tail against her femininity. Rose bucked back and forth, grinding her lap on Lucas'. Rose looked at Lucas, and decided it was time to repay the favor. She reached down and pulled on the base of his tail; he yelped as she pulled a little too hard. "Watch it girl! You almost yanked it right off!" he said with his teeth bared.

"Nuh-uh! You just moved wrong, that's all," Rose replied, a mischievous grin on her face.

"Oh, yeah? What if I returned the favor?" Lucas asked, as he yanked harder on her tail.

Rose yiffed in excitement, and embarrassed, turned her face away from Lucas, using her hands to cover her blush.

Lucas chuckled, and apologized, saying, "Sorry... but, it did sound like you liked it..." Lucas ran a hand through her hair, as he tried to get her to look him in the eyes.

Rose turned back to face him, and quickly moved in, kissing him deeply; the speed surprised Lucas. She whispered into his ear, "I did like it. And I know you like doing it. So, why don't you save that for later..." she ended her sentence by nibbling on Lucas' ear and rubbing her tush against Lucas' legs.

Lucas sighed contently, and nodded, saying, "I will."

"Oh, goodie... I hope so," Rose said, as she unbuttoned her suit top off, revealing her white bra which contrasted against her midnight fur. Lucas' eyes widened, and Rose could feel his body's response, as it poked her in the rear.

"Somebody is excited..." Rose whispered, as she shifted her tail and began rubbing her exposed panties over Lucas' hardening mound.

Lucas groaned as he felt Rose grind against him; her soft, delicate body barely weighing anything at all. Almost immediately, Lucas wanted to unzip himself, and take her right there, in the parking garage, but he restrained himself. Breathing deeply, Lucas brought a hand up to massage one of her breasts through her bra, using the other to keep her pinned close to his body.

As they were grinding, the heat inside the car started to fog the windows, and Lucas realized how reckless they were being. Anybody could catch them in here. How would they explain themselves? Lucas thought of a way out. Pausing in his massage, much to Rose' dismay, Lucas reached into his pocket and brought out his phone.

"Sorry, Rose. I forgot. I have to call Ana back, and let her know about what went down," Lucas said, as he dialed Ana's number.

Rose pouted, realizing Lucas' was embarrassed of their public affections. I guess I'll have to break him of that... she thought to her self. A moment later, Lucas said, "Hey Anastasia. It's Lucas."

Rose decided to try something. She stretched her fingers widely, and immediately started to tickle Lucas' sides. Lucas tried to hold back the laughter, but a moment passed, and he cried out, "Stop that!" and then he laughed.

Rose smiled, pleased with herself. She asked, in the most innocent voice she could muster, "What? You don't like?"

Lucas mouthed a silent quiet at her, then grinned, saying, "I'm trying to talk to Ana."

Rose leaned back, crossed her arms and sighed. Lucas shook his head and continued.

Rose listened as Lucas explained how they had made up, and what the plan was; she wondered what Ana was thinking about. If I were her, I'd be upset at myself for losing someone like Lucas... Rose realized how much Lucas must have meant to Ana, for Ana to act the way she did. Nodding to her self, Rose then decided, I'm going to talk to Ana and see if I can help her... At the same time as Lucas was saying goodbye, Rose reached down and squeezed Lucas through his pants. Lucas nearly jumped in surprise.

"Now, where were we?..." Rose asked demurely.

Lucas shuddered at her touch; her small hand grasped him like a vice, as she massaged his length through his pants. Lucas retaliated by reaching down and rubbing Rose through her panties, which were soaked by now. Their bodies were wedged closely together. Rose moaned deeply, as she felt Lucas' fingers flicker softly over her womanhood. Rose bucked against Lucas, as both began breathing deeply. Lucas tentatively pulled her panties aside, exposing her moist lips. Rose sucked in a breath, as she felt Lucas slide a finger into her; she was already so wet, Lucas had no trouble sliding all the way in.

Lucas breathed onto Rose's neck, and, as he slid his finger back and forth, he nibbled softly on her neck. He could feel her warm, moist cunny grip his finger tightly; Rose could feel Lucas' finger bury itself deep in her, and reflexively she squeezed tight, sighing deeply in pleasure.

Rose hissed out, stuttering, "Oh God... That's... good." She pressed herself against Lucas' body, as he began stroking her from the inside.

Desperately, Rose fumbled, trying to unzip Lucas. Eventually, she managed to free him; his fully erect flesh popped up, almost eager for her attention. Rose grasped him with both hands, immediately pumping up and down. Lucas sighed deeply, his head falling backwards onto the car's headrest.

Rose's hands furiously worked on Lucas' shaft, feeling every twitch; Lucas' throbbing member excited Rose so much, she immediately felt her inner thighs get wet as her juice dribbled out. Lucas could feel Rose get wetter, and his own excitement jumped. He approached the edge quickly, almost ready to let loose...

... A car pulled into an empty spot nearby, startling both Rose and Lucas. Instinctively, Rose immediately let go of Lucas, and covered herself, quickly jumping back into the passenger seat. Lucas scrambled for her top and tossing it to her; he worked himself back into his pants, and the strain against his pants was nearly unbearable. Rose quickly put her top on and tried to clean up her hair. They both watched as someone got out of the car and walked past them, apparently unaware of their illicit activities.

Breathing collective sighs of relief, Lucas and Rose tried to calm themselves. Catching their breaths, they both laughed sheepishly. "That was close..." Lucas said, feeling his heart beat slowing down.

Rose nodded, her breath ragged. "I was so close Lucas. I can feel the burning. I need to finish..."

"I know... I was close too... But we'll have to wait..." and Lucas kissed Rose on the nose.

Rose sighed, with a look of disappointment on her face. Lucas noticed, and he said, "Just think. The wait will be worth it."

Rose nodded and said, "I guess so... I suppose you'll have to pick me right after work. I won't be able to make it any longer. You'd better be there..." Rose kissed Lucas deeply, working her tongue deep into his throat.

Lucas sat stunned. Wordlessly, Lucas started the car, as Rose worked on making her appearance acceptable. They drove to Rose's workplace in a tension filled silence; the silence ended with a light kiss from Rose as she exited the car.

***

Arriving at work, Lucas was greeted warmly by his co-workers. Marcus, a tabby-spotted feline, approached him with a wide grin on his face. "So," he asked, "What happened; how was dinner? Tell me all the juicy details."

Lucas only shook his head, and said, "Well, I'll leave out the adult stuff, but, uh, Rose and I really have seemed to hit it off."

Whistling to his self, Marcus said cheekily, "I thought it was only dinner?"

Lucas replied, "Well, it was. At first. Then the rest sort of happened."

"Well, you missed out on a great session. But, I'm guessing you had a good night," Marcus said, haughtily.

"Yeah, although, the morning could've been better," Lucas muttered under his breath.

Marcus' finely tuned feline ears picked up what Lucas said, and he asked, "Lucas? What do you mean?"

Lucas raised an eyebrow, and said, "Didn't realize you caught that. Nothing. It was... interesting..."

Marcus hmmed. "That's good..." Marcus walked away, flicking his tail. Pausing, Marcus rested an arm on a table and said, "When are you gonna introduce her?"

Lucas shook his head and smiled. "Perhaps soon. Perhaps not," Lucas said, grinning.

Marcus tsked, and said, "What? Are you embarrassed?"

"Just you wait. Rose is gonna knock your socks off," Lucas assured him.

***

Buddy pulled up to the security booth, rolling his window down and turning down his music. The guard, a large mustelid, casually strolled over and inspected his permit; verifying Buddy's credentials, the guard motioned him through the gate. Buddy roared through, and pulled outside of Lucas' and Ana's apartment. Honking his horn, while calling Ana's number. She picked up and hung up right away. Buddy looked at his phone and was about to call it again, but Ana stepped outside; she wore a long, light skirt and bright red top, and she kept her hair bundled within a straw hat. She wore dark sunglasses, and had chosen to wear gaudy-looking, golden jewelry. Buddy whistled. Ana looked up, and smiled quickly.

She hurried over to the car and got inside. Ana paused for a moment to assess Buddy's fashion sense; Buddy was wearing a awful looking sweater that was striped green, red and white, topped with a button and attached scarf. Buddy, while bobbing his head to the music, eyed her intently. Ana closed the door and buckled up quietly. Buddy asked, "So, where to toots?"

"You know, some women appreciate being treated like people, not things," Ana said tersely.

Buddy chuckled, and responded, "Whatever. I know your kind. You love the attention. Admit it; the comments turn you on, don't they?"

Buddy leaned back in his seat, revealing that he was wearing tight, small gym shorts; they left little to the imagination. Ana turned away quickly, her face brightening in embarrassment. Buddy nodded, and said, "Thought so... Anyways, where do you need to be? Got a half hour to spare?" Buddy grinned wide.

Ana, shocked and in a chocked voice, said, "Just drive to Lucas' work. I need to pick up my car."

Buddy shrugged, and said, "Gonna miss out..."

After waiting for a moment, and getting no response, Buddy started the car and pulled away, speeding off to downtown Miami. While they drove, Ana turned her head slightly, and eyed Buddy's firm physique out of the corner of her eye. "He is pretty sexy. I just wish he wasn't so much of a jerk. "

Buddy kept eyeing Ana's long, white-furred legs, imagining where they ended. Nearly drooling, Buddy shook his head clear and focused on not driving off the road. "Perhaps later she'll show me..." Buddy grinned to himself, and kept bobbing his head to his music.

For the next few hours, Lucas focused on his work. Unfortunately, his mind kept wandering back to the parking garage; his breath quickened, and he could feel his body getting hot. He found his imagination was quite vivid and shameless. Lucas' body responded, embarrassingly enough. Moving close to the stove, Lucas attempted to hide his arousal.

"Has anyone seen my boning knife? I got a filet here; it's not going out with the bones," Lucas heard Antonio shout.

"Nope!"

"Sorry! Not here."

Lucas looked around his cooking space, and, not spotting it, hollered, "Not over here either!"

Antonio growled to himself and unceremoniously peeled off the skin using his thick, sharp claws. Tossing the excess to the side, Antonio dropped the filet into the hot, searing pan, while flicking some of the remains off his hands. Muttering to himself, Antonio puttered around the kitchen, complaining about everybody's work. As he passed by Lucas, Antonio said, "Your veggies seem a little hard. Saute them more. Fully cooked, comprende?"

Lucas shrugged, ignoring Antonio. Whenever Toni lost or forgot something, he would get upset and he would complain about everything. As long as everyone kept out of his way, Toni would cool down.

"At least that got my thoughts back in line," Lucas thought to himself. Whistling to himself, Lucas casually flipped his pan with a flick of his wrists.

***

While Lucas was working, Ana arrived at the restaurant with Buddy in tow.

"Huh, you know, I've never been inside," Buddy said as they walked in.

Ana ignored him, and walked up to a hostess and asked for Lucas.

Lucas was interrupted in the middle of an order, as a hostess walked up and alerted him that Ana was here. Lucas finished up the order as quickly as he could, then he took off his apron and headed out front. He saw Ana standing near the hostess desk, while Russell was chatting up one of waitresses; for some reason, Buddy had chosen to wear an ugly sweater over tight, small gym shorts. Ana didn't seem to notice Lucas, and Lucas followed her gaze to the dining floor. He noticed she was watching Marcus, as the tabby whipped through crowd effortlessly. Lucas walked up, and loudly put Ana's keys on the desk, snapping her back to attention. "Here are your keys," Lucas started, "but, can I borrow the car until later?"

Ana visibly winced, and whispered, "Seriously? I have to spend my day driving around with Buddy?" She motioned over her shoulder, where Buddy was leaning against the wall, showing off his strong arms.

"Please Ana? It's super important." Lucas stuck out his lower lip and pouted.

Ana huffed for a moment, then said, "You owe me. I'm not kidding."

"Thanks, you have no idea." Lucas smiled.

Ana turned around, and snapped her fingers. Buddy looked up as Ana walked out, motioning for him to follow. Buddy grinned and shot Lucas a wink. Then he turned at followed Ana out.

Lucas watched them both exit, and didn't notice Marcus sidle next to him. "Your roommate is so hot. Is she with that guy?"

Lucas shook his head and said, "No. He's a mutual friend. He's driving her around while I borrow her car."

"You know I can always give you a ride, if you needed it..." Marcus stated.

"Yeah, but this is more fun," Lucas said, grinning. "Anyways, I have to get back to the kitchen. Let me know when you go on lunch."

Marcus nodded, then turned to assist a customer who hollered for attention.

***

Lucas pulled into the parking garage nearby Rose's workplace, and waited for Rose to get off work. Finally, after a long day of driving stick, he was starting to get used to the gear shifts. A slight tapping at the windows let Lucas know Rose was outside. After unlocking the doors, Rose entered and quickly sat down. She turned to Lucas and placing both hands on his cheeks, drew him into a deep, passionate kiss. Without a pause, Rose broke the kiss, and immediately fumbled around with Lucas' pants. Lucas, despite being incredibly aroused, pulled her away, and asked, "Slow down girl. Where's the fire?"

Rose met Lucas' eyes, and stated simply, "I told you, I couldn't wait..." Then she unzipped Lucas. As she grasped Lucas firmly, she said, "I couldn't stop thinking about this all day. I kept grinding against the corner of my chair; it was nearly unbearable."

Stroking Lucas into a fully erect state, Rose eagerly leaned over and took him into her mouth. Lucas groaned as he could feel all of Rose's small mouth. The roof of her mouth was ribbed, and her shovel-like tongue rested under his length. She sucked in her cheeks and the tightness was incredible. She lightly bobbed her head, swallowing a little bit more each time. After only a few seconds, Rose had swallowed Lucas fully, gagging only slightly; she paused and looked longingly up, her muzzled buried deep in Lucas' groin. Lucas glanced down, and, seeing Rose resting against his lap, felt himself almost immediately approach the edge. "Girl, I think I'm going to cu... cum...and soon," Lucas uttered, as he sucked in a breath, trying to steel himself.

Rose responded by sucking deeply, and slowly drew herself back along Lucas' shaft, nearly to the tip. Stopping at his tip, Rose took a deep breath, and sealed her muzzle around his cock's tip; Lucas felt Rose breathe heavily over him, and then Rose's soft tongue danced lightly all over his head. Unable to take it any longer, Lucas bucked his hips once, and while his legs shook, Lucas leaned back into his seat; Rose could taste pre, so she was prepared for the sudden burst; Lucas's thick seed shot into Rose' mouth, coating her throat. Rose held Lucas in her mouth, enjoying the dull throbbing of Lucas' flesh and his taste. After the final few spurts, Rose smiled wide, then she spit the rest out over Lucas' cock, rubbing it all over, coating him well. She blew a few small bubbles, and giggled saying, "I wasn't really hungry, so I hope you don't mind..."

Lucas was too distracted to notice, and he mutely nodded. She smiled, and after licking her hands clean, kissed Lucas gently on the nub, getting a groan from him. She sat back up and helped work him back into his pants, despite the sticky mess. Satisfied at a job well done, she patted Lucas on the cheek, and whispered, "I told you I couldn't wait and apparently neither could you. I just figured a quickie here was better than road head, what with you driving manual and all."

Lucas smiled weekly, and said, "I'm glad you thought it sort of through. Yeah... that was good. I should... I should be getting us home now..."

Lucas started the car, and after adjusting his self, pulled out of the parking space and left the garage. They drove in silence, enjoying the setting Miami sun against the blue ocean. Lucas wished he didn't live so far; he wanted to shower and clean up, plus, there was the little matter of returning the favor...