Starry Nights: Mouse Music

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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I'd say this was one of my favorites recently. It had the right mood, the right relationship, and the right amount of interest.


Cities were a place that rose from the grave at night. They buzzed with life beneath the many lights of stores, lamps, stars and more. This one was no different. People had their reasons for wanting to go out at night rather than the day and that was just how the city worked. Sometimes people would be out and about to do some indescribable crimes because scum just existed, and on the other side of the spectrum, some crazy fools would be out looking for love.

Sam's Bar was a hole in the ground near an alleyway and nestled against an apartment down some steps and through an old creaky wooden door with an owner of the very name welcoming people in with a grunt and a seemingly permanent scowl. The rodent owner looked strong enough to tear an ox in half, but he'd never done anything malignant and wouldn't hurt a whisker on a cat. Proof of that was the lonely tawny-furred feline sitting at the bar turned about on the stool with big pale green eyes watching the show.

The bar was usually empty. There were better places to grab a drink and a bite to eat at this hour, but there wasn't a place to hear a live voice like this. A snow-furred mouse wearing a short dress of black with rich blue eyes sat there near a piano with mic in hand as she opened her mouth to sing. The few people that did stop by, did so to hear her music, her voice. Her voice was rich on the ears and soft at that ranging from sweet lows to trembling highs that shook the heart. None appreciated it more than that tawny-furred cat braving the bar with cup of lemonade in paw. What Nate wouldn't give to be up there with her playing the piano, and afterward, getting a chance to talk with her.

The owner of the bar gave a grunt and Nate turned about in his seat to see that the old rat had his sandwich ready. The bar was more of a cafe bar fusion sort of deal, a pub he supposed, but that really didn't matter to him. The food was okay, the alcohol could be saltwater for all he cared but he had to admit the lemonade was fresh squeezed and refreshing. What really mattered to him, was Adi. The mouse up on that small stage singing her heart out next to the baby grand piano. Her voice was something he couldn't get out of his head, and her eyes, her eyes had looked into his once and he found himself captivated beyond reason and sinking into that ocean. Even if he didn't have the courage to go up on stage and play with her, at the very least he could try to talk to her when she walked by every night.

It was that time of night when her time up on that small stage was up. Midnight on the dot was when she clocked out. Adi's music stopped and he turned his head with a mouth full of bread and meat long enough to watch her sauntering to and around the bar to say, "G'night Sam. Don't stay up too late...Oh, and Goodnight kitten. Thanks for watchin' the show so much."

With that said she moved up the stairs to her apartment, to her room, or wherever and left Nate there with a wide-eyed stare. There had been his opportunity to talk to her. What a joke and sham he was. He couldn't even say goodnight back, how meek could he get?

Nate sighed and continued eating with slow chews. Sure he could beat himself up all night, or maybe he could actually think about what to say to her the next night. Well, at least he had something good to fill his gut while he beat himself up. When he looked up the bartender and owner of the place had a bottle of something no doubt strong on the bartop.

Swallowing, he shook his head, "Oh uh, no...I don't drink."

The old rat shrugged and poured himself out a glass of liquid amber. The stuff piled up and Sam drank it all down without pausing or shivering. When he was done he spoke in a deep and gravelly tone that had the cat's back shivering, "She's not taken y'know? Y'could just ask her out tomorrow night. Always glad to take yer money, but sad to see such a little guy drown in lemons. Heh, better that than whiskey I guess. Finish and get out."

Nate looked like someone struck him down for a moment. Shoulders hunched as he heeded the advice and heard the taunt. Sure, sure he could do that, but he was far too nervous. Maybe he could get here a little early to prep himself? Maybe a drink of alcohol would be just what he needed? Either way, he couldn't think with Sam staring him down with those glassy seasoned eyes.

Once he was done with his food, he set down some crumpled dollars on the bartop from his jean pockets and got up. Tomorrow. Tomorrow night he'd at least talk to her.

Tomorrow night came and he left his apartment early. He walked through the city sidewalks as the sun was coming down and the lights were starting to flicker to life. His mind was mired in thought. He wondered what his opening move would be, what would he even talk about? Talking about her music seemed like a dumb enough idea since she sang every night. Then again, maybe a compliment would be nice to her? He wasn't sure what to do still but at the very least he'd say hello.

As if to match his stormy thoughts, the clouds gave way to rain. At first, soft and tiny drops fell on his ears causing them to twitch. He looked up as he walked and smiled for just one moment before the heavy rain started to pour. Thick drops full and round striking the earth one after the other in quick succession and unfortunately those drops were drumming down on his head and body. Normally, he liked the rain, but he'd already showered and now this was just overkill.

When he finally arrived at Sam's he was drenched and clutching his chest for breath. He had run the rest of the way and couldn't be happier to be behind closed doors. With a sigh, he turned his attention towards the bar. No one was here. Not Adi, not a customer, and not Sam. Maybe he'd come too early. Curiosity touched him, though, if no one was there, then no one would hear him play that baby grand. He took his wet tail and sat himself at the pianist bench flipping through dusty pages with one paw before finding a song he liked that matched his mood, and then, then he started to play.

Digits hit the keys with his claws retracted and the hammers started to pound on the strings. He tested a few of those heavy keys, feeling the weight beneath his paws before really starting to play. The song was slow and sad, a romantic song for a dreary evening where the rain just wouldn't stop. It was perfect for the mood. Still, even with the rain that had pounded down on him and the fact that he still had yet to meet his goal upfront, he felt good.

Playing the piano was an escape for him. He barely heard the notes he was playing. He just kept on focusing where his digits were going and occasionally the music sheet before him. Eventually, one of Nate's ears raised on his as he heard a gentle, sultry humming along with the soft notes of the baby grand. Stopping, he looked back to see her standing on the stairs with her eyes half-lidded and watching him with a sort of curiosity and amusement. He felt his heart stop for just a moment before beginning to thump thump thump quickly against his chest. He had the words at his throat, but Adi spoke first, "So, when you were staring up at stage you were making eyes at the piano not me huh?"

"Uh. What? No just um. Thought I'd warm it. Don't hear it too often."

Adi smiled and leaned against the railing of the stairs, "Really? Well, the bench is probably cold with you dripping all over it kitten. C'mon. I'll get you something hot and you can use my shower."

She didn't wait for him to answer. Adi walked up the steps leaving him behind confused and unsure of what to do. He had come to say hello, to meet and greet just a bit and get over his fears, so why not jump right in? Besides, he could use a warm shower and something to drink.

Nate followed up the stairs to a hallway leading down to an open door just waiting for him. That small walk felt like the longest couple of steps he'd ever have to take, but he walked along the carpeted hallway with purpose, okay, maybe a little fear too.

Her apartment and home was messier than he'd expected, then again, he wasn't sure what to expect. There were clothes and books thrown about here and there in the living room. A glass table and the couch it sat in front of where much in the same way. He ignored the underwear lining the spine of the couch and the occasionally frilly one on the carpeted floor beneath him and instead focused on the bare walls.

From another room, Adi came with a hoodie and soft pants in hand to push him along to a bathroom, "C'mon kitten. Shower first. I don't want you ruinin' my carpet. Seriously, plus I gotta get dolled up."

His cheeks burned as she pushed him into the bathroom and ordered him out of his clothes. Nate obeyed quickly enough and found himself standing beneath a shower head spraying hot water while Adi stood in the bathroom planting blue lipstick on her lips.

As he let the warm water drag down his body and tried to steady himself, he heard her voice come over the shower, "So, saw you given me eyes every night. Lovely, big doll eyes full of love...And you don't try anything while I'm tearing your clothes off. What gives kitten?"

Nate answered with a cough, "Well, I wanted to uh...Just say hello really. I didn't plan on anything tonight."

He heard a chuckle come from her lips as she spoke, "Seriously? Well, nice to meet the fellah who's always making Sam squeeze lemons. Most people come during the day for the drinks. Not many come at night for me. Tell me, do you come for the lemonade or is it me?"

Nate shuddered even underneath the heat of the water, but he kept himself steady as he responded, "Yeah. You. Can't help it really. Your voice is great. Can't tell you how many times I thoughta asking the old man if I could go up on stage with you and play the baby grand while you sing."

Silence. Silence touched the steam filled bathroom and Nate was almost scared, scared to hear that she thought he was just some creep looking her over, but instead her voice came back almost soft, even above the noise of the shower, "So...Is coffee fine kitten?"

"Um, of course. And my name is Nate."

"Well, Nate...I'll go make us some coffee...Thanks for comin' by every night just to hear me sing. Makes it all worth it pretty boy."

Nate's ear twitched as he heard the door open and close. He peeked his head out to see she was gone, but there was a stain on the mirror in the shape of a kiss made with blue lipstick, along with a smiley face just below it of the same making. It gave his cheeks cause to fluster and burn just a bit before he focused on getting dry and dressed. He looked at the hoodie she had given him and slipped it over his body. It seemed it was something meant for sleeping because it was large enough for him to need to roll up the sleeves a bit. The pants weren't as big, in fact, they were just a bit tight, but he supposed he was wearing her clothes, which was a bit more than a little embarrassing. Once he was decent he stepped out back into the apartment looking for wherever Adi was.

From somewhere off in the kitchen she had heard the door open and called out to the tawny feline, "Coffee will be done soon enough pretty boy. Just park your butt on the couch and wait a second."

Unsure of what else he could do, he parked his rear on the couch and called out, "Uh, all right. Thanks again."

And then silence.

Maybe he thought he heard the bubbling of coffee being made from the kitchen, but other than that it was quiet. He sat there twiddling his thumbs together while leaning back on the couch. It felt weird to be sitting there in her clothes without underwear waiting on coffee in her apartment. Maybe a braver man would have simply gone up to her and asked the question.

He mouthed the words while looking down, 'Hey baby. Maybe you'd like to take a trip down to pound town or maybe ditch this joint for my place instead.'

He snorted and shook his head. What a thought. He could never say those words. Nate just wasn't the type. That is to say, he didn't have a backbone. He couldn't just walk up to her and ask if she wanted a bit of casual sex or maybe to get to know each other a bit more because he was a coward. Nate was missing opportunities left and right because of it, but hell, maybe he should just do it despite the fear clutching his gut.

This time aloud he mumbled, "All right. You can ask her out. You're not that much of a coward."

"But you are talking to yourself."

Nate's tail frizzed and he hopped in his seat to see Adi walking by with a big smile. She set down a white mug of something piping hot on the glass table in front of him and held her own matching mug as she sat next to him with her legs drawn up on the couch.

Quietly, nervously, he reached to take his mug in paw and raised it to drink absentmindedly before letting a low hiss and withdrawing it from his mouth with his tongue sticking out, "A-ah...hot..."

Adi chuckled, "You're a mess Nate y'know that? A cute mess though. Listen. You want a date, right? Just you and me? Maybe some movies right on this couch by the T.V. for some low-stress stuff? Well, I'll make you a deal."

Nate looked to her and for the first time in his life answered without hesitation, "What would I have to do?"

Adi smiled as she sipped, eyes closed as she took her lips from the rim of the mug, "Easy. Be my piano man and I'll be your small town girl. Tonight when we go down stairs, sit down at the piano and play. I don't have any fancy clothes for you, so you'll just have to go out in that, but hey, not many people show up anyway."

Performing in front of people for a date? Why not? It seemed like a good deal and he could throw up about it later, "Well, sure. I guess. I mean. I don't see why not."

Before he could lift his mug to his lips to take a drink, Adi stopped him by leaning in to plant a soft hand on his cheeks, her digits feeling through his fur as she whispered, "No no honey. I want you to say it with a little more authority. Show me that you can really have a little force in your life kitten."

Nate's heart struck at his chest as he looked at her. Her lips were mere inches from his, her eyes were half-lidded and dreamy as she stared into his own gaze and his mouth felt so damn dry. With a gulp, he finally managed to say, "Hell yeah I'll play the piano for a date."

Adi laughed and planted her forehead against his before giving his cheek a soft pat, "Close enough." Before she leaned back, she left his lips with a soft kiss.

The kiss had surely marked his own lips with that blue lipstick of hers, but more than that, that kiss had left his lips feeling an electric tingling. He couldn't stop the shaking on his lips, the ghostly feeling of hers on his. Even as he looked down to his mug he kept on thinking about that simple kiss. Again he forgot how hot the coffee was, but he only winced this time as he took gentle sips.

Adi had finished her mug before his and he watched as she got up to the kitchen. While she was there he finished and followed along. He saw her tail flicking from side to side and raised just beneath her dress to show off what she was wearing beneath. Something blue, something frilly. It was enough to make him reach out and grab, but instead, he stood next to her to place his own mug in the sink. Gingerly, she took it and gave him a wink before turning to start cleaning. As he walked back to the couch he wondered what he was getting himself into. If he was truly in love, if this was something casual, or if she was a siren come alive from the sea in mousey form to take his heart and such his soul straight out of his body. Well, that last one might be fun at the very least and hopefully, hopefully, something good would happen tonight.

The deal was too good to pass up even for his timid disposition. All it required of him, was to sit at the piano and do his thing to whatever, whichever song she chose. When they both trotted downstairs into the bar, it was empty as usual. Good. That would save him some embarrassment than for what he was wearing and some for his stage fright. Stepping around the bar he looked up as he heard Sam grunt. Sam was wearing the same thing, as usual, this night, except he looked a bit wet. From up to down the feline checked the rat's status and had to ask, "Out in the rain a lot tonight?"

Sam answered with a grumble, "Got yer dick wet yet?"

"Uh, no sir."

Sam snorted, "Tough luck kid. Need a drink?"

"No, uh, no thanks."

From on stage, her voice called both of their attentions, "Hey, kitten, come up on stage and play the song I flipped to. Chop chop piano boy, we're on the clock."

Sam looked at him with a quizzical stare and Nate answered with his own nervous and tense gaze, "Uh, maybe just a shot, y'know? Calm the nerves a little before I'm up on stage."

The old man wasted little time in taking out a shot glass and as quick as he poured he said, "This'll be good. Free if you actually go until midnight."

Nate sighed and drank down the amber fire without even looking at it. The stuff was thick, thicker than he'd expected, but he drank it down gratefully and tried his best not to tear up in one eye as his throat burned, "Ah--" he coughed and rasped, "Much bettah."

The old man only sneered as Nate stepped away from the bar and to the small stage with his paws trembling. When he sat down at the bench, Adi was leaning over to tap the page with a small smile, "Play this one and play it well. Don't mess up now, I'm counting on you pretty kitty."

His eyes focused on the old pages before him. The song was familiar, an old smooth jazzy tune with lots of slow rises into falls that took the heart soaring. He wanted to tell her that he could play this in his sleep and that he could give her any song on this book at any speed she needed at any time she needed, well, he'd tell her that if he had the guts to. Instead, he chose to start the song slowly, striking the keys in a slow and deliberate manner to wait, to wait for her voice to join in. Nate heard her voice start the words to the song and he followed along in pace in tone with his heart thumping as he looked up to watch her, watch her sing and move across the small stage.

What an evening. There he sat playing the piano and watching the girl of his dreams sing her pretty songs. Every time a song finished, she would roll a finger in his direction for him to switch to the next song on the playbook. Nate couldn't even register the fact that there were customers filing in and staring at him wondering who the funny looking tawny-furred cat in pj's was. He didn't care. He couldn't care. His heart was set on one goal right there, and that was to play the piano for the mouse up there on stage. Occasionally her eyes met his and he could see something sparkling deep within those ocean deep eyes, something that gave his heart a stir but didn't stop his paws from playing that piano.

The hours went by in what felt like seconds and the minutes passed by in what felt like single breaths. He kept on playing and playing and playing until the last song was done and she set the mic down to step around the piano and place both hands on his cheeks ever so gingerly to bring his head out of the music sheets and up to face the small crowd that had gathered and she took a bow and spoke in her sultry voice, "Thanks for stopping by everyone. Kitten might not be here next time, but give him a bit of a cheer for stepping down in these silly clothes of mine."

What few people were in the bar clapped and some chuckled at the commentary. Nate's cheeks burned as he got up from the bench to give a little bow with Adi. When that was done, Adi took his paw and dragged him off over to and around the bar, "Goodnight Sam. Kitten's staying with me for the weekend so don't mind the noise if anything happens."

The old man snorted and shook his head, Nate feeling more embarrassed than before as he allowed himself to be dragged up the steps. When they were at the top and in the hallway she turned to grab both of his paws and smile, "I gotta say before we head inside kitty. I loved tonight. I haven't sung to the sound of hammers on strings in so long. Never had anyone to play for me, and never had anyone to look at me like that up close."

Nate cleared his throat, "It uh, I enjoyed it a lot. I rarely get to play like that. I just work a trashy tech job at some department store and I don't have a piano of my own."

Adi chuckled as she walked with her hand holding his paw, "So you really were making eyes at the piano instead of me."

"What? Sort of I suppose? Not really...I mean. I do want to talk to you, just, the piano was also attractive to, y'know, in a sort of, 'I want to play that while you sing' sort of way."

Adi's chuckle turned to a soft giggle, "Just talk huh? Well kitten, we can talk all night. You don't mind staying the weekend do ya?"

Nate gulped and his voice nearly cracked, "Not at all."

"Good."

And with that said, she shut the apartment door behind them.

The evening was spent mostly on the couch. Before that, they had eaten some leftover takeout in the kitchen, which wasn't too bad. He was calm, relaxed, he had already gotten through the scariest thing which had been performing with her. Now he just had to sit down in front of the T.V., open his mouth, and say something. Adi had put some sort of action movie on that he couldn't really tell the story of. It was a movie with plenty of drama and noise, but she wasn't paying attention to it either.

Adi's eyes were staring at him, elbow on her knee and chin in the palm of her hand. She had a big smile and he realized he must look like an idiot. For once, he took himself out of his thoughts and looked at himself. He was stiff as a board with his legs hanging off of the couch and his feet planted firmly on the carpeted floor. His back was rigid and his ears were sticking straight up, why, he looked as if he were waiting for some serious news. With a puff of breath, he sunk back to the couch and put a paw on his own head to mumble, "Guess I should take this real casual like right?"

When he looked to Adi, she only chuckled and shook her head before scooting in real close. He felt his fur stand on end as her shoulder touched his and as she leaned her head in close to give his cheek a soft little peck and then her answer, "Yeah, my place is your place kitten. Relax...I was impressed, so as a reward, talk about what you want if that's what you wanna do. Let's chew the fat."

Yeah, chew the fat, talk, relax. Easy enough, I just gotta not act like a spaz, he thought to himself. Well, it had been easier than he had thought it would be and soon enough he was asking her questions about where'd she come from and why she'd ended up at a place like Sam's. The answer came easily from her pretty voice with a sort of lonely sound that made him want to hug her, but he listened and listened all the same. She had been born and raised in the city where she dreamed of big things, things way too big for herself or for anything else. Eventually, she figured that those wouldn't work and just went on her way to work, and work, and work. She manages during the day at some business office so she can spend a pretty penny on herself, but at night she moonlights here at Sam's and Sam gives her a good deal on her rent. Life hadn't been too tough for her, but in her own words, "Damn is the day boring as hell."

When it came to his turn, his eyes flashed for a moment before he leaned back on the couch to start talking. It was only fair after all to share his own story. Born in a small town where he was more than likely to work the family butcher shop for life, his parents had wanted him to skip out on high school and just, well, work. He'd refused that while still working and missing a few days for his family. He'd compromise, but he didn't want to lose out on being able to leave that small town where people looked at strangers with ire and where folk with differing views were strung up by their claws. His mother had thought piano lessons would calm down his supposedly rebellious nature, and well, she had been kind of right. Piano had been a way for him to take out his small town aggressions, so while other kids were kissing and telling, he was butchering and playing the piano. Well, that was that life and he'd explained how he'd left home, how he'd gone to the city looking for work and looking to dip into the tech industry, but hey, not everything can be a success right away. He'd landed himself some job at a department store fixing computers for the store itself and for customers who came in complaining and well, that was fine and dandy so long as it paid the bills of his apartment.

When he was done talking, Adi was giggling and grabbing his cheeks. Sometime during their talk, the movie had been shut off and the T.V. too. Now it was just the sound of her giggling and her voice coming out sweetly to say, "You're a small town boy too huh? Aren't you just the sweetest thing. Hell, Nate, I think you're too pure for me."

Nate's cheeks flustered and his fur frizzed just a bit but he answered all the same with a bit of indignation that was unusual for himself, "I think that's a load. I might be sweet, but...uh, but far from pure."

Adi only smiled her knowing smile and planted her forehead against his, "Yeah tomcat? Prove it."

Nate gripped her wrists and for one moment he swallowed any fear he had and planted his lips against hers firmly. The kiss was awkward for just a moment as he brought himself against her mouth at a strange angle, but then he corrected himself and pressed to her, his body trembling and his paws moving to grip her hands as he pulled her into a close embrace on the couch. Adi's smile only grew as she pressed to his kiss, her hands coiling around his paws, her eyes shut. Nate's body trembled as she turned the tides. Her lips parted his and her tongue pushed inside of his mouth and against his own tongue while her hands moved up his wrists, to his arms and all the way to his shoulders to squeeze and keep him in place while her tongue worked his in the sweetest of ways. He could feel an embarrassing tent being pitched between his legs.

When their lips parted, Adi breathed out while reaching down to grip his bulge, "Too. Pure. All you did was kiss and here I am going in for the kill. Look at you, squirming while I grab you...Tell me, Nate, are you okay with a gal like me? I'm dirty after all."

Nate shivered as he answered her quietly, "Dirty? You're nothing but beautiful Adi."

Again her lips planted against his to stop him from saying anything further. This time her kiss against his was hotter, a bit more feverish and with more force. He had to lean back as she pressed to him with one of her hands feeling over his cheeks and one of her hands tugging down his pants just enough to let his cock out into the air. He trembled and reached for her wrist on reflex and she parted their lips just barely to speak in a breathy tone, "Way too sweet...Is this too fast for you?"

Shivering, choking on his words and barely able to think, he responded by planting his mouth on hers firmly. Nate removed his hand from her wrist to let her keep going and she took the message soon enough. Her hand moved to grip and squeeze at his already firm barbed cock, digits coiling softly around his member as she started to stroke with almost loving tenderness. That tender touch was offset by the fact that her lips were working on his like mad. Her tongue was dipping into his mouth while their lips parted. His eyes were half-lidded and drunk with love as her touch struck every chord in his body. His cock twitched against her hold and his mouth pressed back against her own with a sort of hunger as his paws moved around her body to finally take hold and embrace her properly. While they kissed, she stroked him lovingly, her hand pumping at his cock in gently circles before she pressed the thumb to the tip while slowly letting her lips part from his.

A hot breath between them accompanied her words, "Still just wanna talk?"

Nate shook his head with a tremble, but she wasn't having any of his meekness. She squeezes on his cock just a bit and leaned in to bite his neck before whispering, "C'mon, say it. I want you to say you want me. Be sweet to me again."

The feline gasped at the teeth on his neck and trembled with his digits gripping at the back of her dress as he breathed out, "I want to make love to you, to fuck you, to really hear you sing my name while we fuck."

Her mouth clamped just a bit harder on his neck and her paw squeezed on his cock just one last time before she pulled away to start tugging her dress off. Nate did the same with his hoodie and pants, getting done just in time to see her slipping her panties off with her eyes looking between her legs and straight into his gaze. When she tossed her underwear off he made a move that was uncharacteristically bold of himself. He dipped his head between her legs with his paws on her thighs to keep her shapely legs apart while he gave her cunt a lover's kiss. He couldn't help but purr as he closed his eyes and started to drag his tongue back and forth against her sensitive slit while his claws dug through the fur of her thighs.

His purring only grew louder as he heard her gasp, moan and then giggle, "O-oh...Sweeter than I thought and still just as pure."

Nate didn't care about the pure comment, he only kept dragging his tongue up and against her sensitive cunt again and again. He wasn't experienced, but he kept on licking as best as he could to pleasure her, his tongue dipping in just a bit while she gasped out. Two digits from her hand moved to spread her lower lips while he continued kissing and licking. Her hand grabbed the back of his head gently to guide him up and down so his tongue was flicking against her clit with every drag of his wet tongue against her pussy. This gave her caused to shake and moan while her fingers dug through the fur on the back of his head and she pulled his head closer. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his shoulders which only brought his body a certain tingle of arousal he couldn't shake off. He needed to hear more of her voice, that voice which he had fallen so deeply in love with in the first place.

His tongue struck against her clit again and again. He buried his mouth against her pussy and dipped his tongue inside while his paws massaged and clawed her inner thighs softly. Her thighs were trembling against his digits as she began to push her hips onto his mouth and let out little squeaks. Nate worked his feline tongue that much faster as he felt her tremble, as he felt her hips push against his face. He didn't mind as she tugged him tight against her cunt with both her hand on the back of his head and her legs around his shoulders. He didn't care that she seemed to grind so firmly against his mouth that he had a bit of trouble breathing, but instead he lavished her pussy with his tongue and gave her everything he had to offer until he heard her let out a rolling moan. She gasped and doubled over, her hand keeping his head in place as she squeaked and struck her hips up to plant her pussy on his lips. He felt her pussy quiver and grow just a bit wetter as her orgasm hit her and when she slid back against the couch she had to mumble with a moan, "Mmm...Here I thought you were going to be the one blowing first."

With a purr, he gave her cunt one last lash of his tongue and moved to sit up. Before being able to respond to what she said, Adi moved onto his lap with her hot slit against his twitch cock and her eyes staring into his with a certain playful quality. With her body so close he could feel his heart thumping wildly and his paws twitching as they moved to grab onto her hips. Quietly, sweetly, she whispered to his lips, "All the way kitten?"

He gulped, "Without a condom?"

"Birth control sweetie...You're not chickening out are you?"

With a shiver, his paws clutched at her hips and his mouth moved in for a feverish kiss as he dragged the tip of his cock against her cunt and began to edge himself inside. She let out a little happy moan against his mouth as her tail curled around his cock to squeeze gently and steady his member against her pussy. Her muffled moan grew just a bit louder and her claws dug into his back while she slowly slipped herself down on his cock. After the tip was inside, she brought herself lower and lower while rolling her hips to him. She shivered against his body and let out sweet little moans to his ear that traveled down his back as little shocks of pleasure. At the same time, her warm insides clamping against his cock only brought his own hips to start pushing up to her. This was his first time, first time with anyone like this and it made his body tremble like he had a terrible chill. All at once he felt burning heat and cold touch his body from the mix of their action and their air conditioned apartment. His claws dug into her hips as he couldn't help but start to thrust inside of her with a sort of desperation and lust that he couldn't control. He needed to be closer to her and he showed it by pushing, thrusting and practically slamming inside of her. While Nate went wild, Adi moaned her pleasure and smiled while encouraging him with sweet little whispers to his ears that caused his fur to bristle and his hackles to rise. She told him that he was doing such a good job, that she wanted every inch inside and he gave her exactly what she wanted. He drove himself harder to her pussy, her body rising and then falling with the slap slap slap of bodies clashing sounding off with every single drop of her hips. It wasn't long before he could feel himself getting so close, his cock twitching and growing hotter by the second and in this, he clutched her body tight and leaned in to bite her neck as he brought himself against her in the closest way he could manage.

His barbs flared every time she brought herself up and they dragged against her inner walls in a way that had him moaning to her neck as he bit and clawed at her body. The feline's barbs, his claws and fangs only seemed to make her squirm and move in pleasured ways while she squeaked and let her pleasure be known with her loud moans along with her own claws digging in his back. He couldn't stop himself, he had to do it. Without her permission, without her command, he did something just as bold as before and drove himself inside of her one last time with a muffled moan to her neck. Hot cum started to pour out into her pussy as his climax struck his body. He moaned and shuddered with intense pleasure as he tried his hardest to hold tight to her. In return, she moaned and drove her hips down to him to keep herself planted firmly on his lap as thick ropes of cum began to pour out inside of her. She gasped and moaned as he filled her and in turn, he moaned to her neck until he tore his mouth from her neck to bring his lips against hers. There they both began to kiss and twist their tongues against one another as they rode out his orgasm. When every drop of his cum was secured inside of her, his paws eased on her back and her body slumped against his as she sighed and whispered to his ear, "God kitten, that was something else. I like it when you get intense...Just maybe pull out next time. Birth control isn't one hundred percent y'know?"

His cheeks burned eyes looked down before he was forced to look into Adi's gaze with her hands gripping his cheeks and her mouth kissing his one last time as she whispered when their lips parted, "Don't look down sweetie. I loved it, loved every second of it, so smile for me, we're lovers here."

Despite himself, he smiled and smiled a lot. How could he not? When he shuffled to get up and off of the couch, her hand moved to keep him down and her lips moved down to his again for another kiss before she moved to rest her cheek against his chest, her eyes shut as she spoke, "Let's sleep here, like this. Let me remember this night when I wake up..."

Nate felt his throat tighten as he searched for the words, as he wondered what to say back to such a statement, and for once, he spoke his heart quietly, "I love you."

Such simple words, such a simple utterance brought the mouse to a shiver on his body as she looked up at him with sweet eyes and said, "I love you too."

With that, Adi and Nate laid there on the couch, his paw on her back, her head on his chest and their eyes shut as they went to sleep. This would be just the start, Nate was certain of that. He only hoped the next time he performed it would be in his own clothes rather than in the clothing of his lover. What a thought. That night on the couch, he went to sleep smiling and calm.