Love and Sushi
Jessy sat quietly in her command chair, her head resting in her palm and elbow braced on the armrest. She stared blankly out the bridge windows, watching Akagi's bow cut through the black ocean. Several fighters were catapulted off the deck, gathering into their patrol squadron and heading out of view.
'I hate roster changes.' She said to herself.
'What was that captain?' Ask one of the crewmembers.
'Nothing.' She replied, sitting up. 'I was just talking to myself.' She leaned back into her seat and sighed. It wasn't that she was tired, far from it; she just wanted to see Keith. She didn't get to spend any time with him anymore, impending war or not he was still her husband, and she wanted to see him. Jessy checked the date on her watch, making sure it wasn't heat that was making her so despite to see him. Maybe it was the fact that they were on the verge of war, and the thought that Keith soon might be risking his life flying in real combat. She rested her head in her palm again and sighed. Keith seemed so much more stressed out since taking command of Koneko Squadron. That new pilot didn't seem to make it any easier on him, even if she was cute. Jessy wondered what Kari would have done about the kitten nugget, and then stopped herself as the words Keith had quoted from a movie once rang in her mind, 'Kiddy porn dungeon'. Jessy shook her head. Kari wasn't that bad, and really did take care of her pilots. Kari's going to make a good mom someday. Jessy thought silently. I wonder when I'll get that chance...
'Officer of the Watch relieving you sir.' Jessy nearly jumped hearing that so suddenly, but she had better control then that.
'Thank you.' Jessy stood, stretching slightly. 'Take good care of her.'
'I will as always Captain.'
Jessy made her way through the ship's passages, heading for her quarters. More then once she had considered heading to Keith's, but she'd ultimately decided against it. It was already well past 3am, and Keith would probably have to get up early to run more trials with the squadron. He deserved sleep more then a wife that could never find time to see him. Jessy's professional image dropped and her somewhat pointed ears sagged at that thought. She loved Keith, but did she really deserve him? She though back to last month when they were moored at Osea's St. Hewlett Naval Base and the night they'd spent together at the hotel. Keith seemed to be going more and more out of his way to make her happy, and she never returned the favor. Jessy's spirits dropped more and more as her mind continued the train of thought. She hadn't questioned her relationship with Keith since he'd proposed, and it bothered her that she was starting to. He'd shown her more love then anyone else in her life, and shown her what it was like to truly be close to someone, instead of just clinging to a pillow, wishing to be the woman in the romantic movies she loved. What was she supposed to do...?
Jessy opened the door to her quarters and shut it behind her, never opening her eyes. She sighed deeply and hit her head against the door softly before looking around her room. To her surprise there were lit candles sitting on her table, half melted, but lit. On the table with them were two trays of something... and what looked like a bottle of wine. Her eyes adjusted to the dim light quickly, and she saw Keith asleep in her bed. She smiled a bit, and her ears and tail perked up a bit. She walked over to the table to see what it was in the trays. Her eyes lit up and she smiled brightly as she saw that it was all sushi. She stared at it in disbelief, then at Keith. She extended her claws and lacerated one between her thumb and forefinger. She sniffed at it, before tasting it, and immediately stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it whole. She could help but start purring, before her mind caught up with her.
How could he have gotten this? She thought, looking over to Keith. She decided it didn't matter, sitting down on the bed next to Keith. He had his arms wrapped around her favorite pillow, nuzzling it and mumbling in his sleep. She giggled at the sight, thinking how cute he was, and kissed him on the forehead. She removed her jacket and boots, and rested her hat on the alarm clock next to her bed. She walked backed to the table, and examined the wine bottle.
Why would he get this? He knows I can't have any alcohol. She opened the bottle and sniffed at it cautiously, and when she sure it wasn't actually wine, tasted it. She almost burst out laughing when she did, but contained herself so she wouldn't wake Keith. Only he would go through the trouble of filling an empty wine bottle with Mountain Dew. That's what she got for marrying a man that grew up around humans, not that she minded. She grabbed a tray of sushi and the bottle and sat next to Keith, setting the bottle on her nightstand. She brushed Keith's hair with her fingers, giggling as he smiled, before grabbing the chopsticks and starting on the tray. She couldn't keep herself from purring as she ate. She loved sushi, and she almost never actually got to eat it. You think it would be easier to come by with all the Asian Ferals, even if most of them were Chinese. She kept eating, occasionally taking drinks from the bottle, and completely forgot the world around her. She became so absorbed in her favorite food that all her troubles faded away, and she didn't even notice Keith smiling at her.
'Enjoying yourself?' Keith asked causing Jessy to jump and nearly choke on a piece she was swallowing. 'I take that as a yes.' Keith smiled, propping his head up on is arm.
'You know I love sushi.' Jessy replied before clearing her throat with mountain dew. She smiled back at him. 'How did you ever manage to get all this?'
'I have my ways.' Keith rolled over and rested his head on Jessy's leg.
'Come on, tell me.' Jessy pleaded between bites. Keith laughed, nuzzling her firm legs.
'You're so cute when you do that.' He smiled up at her. Jessy tried to look frustrated with him, but was enjoying herself too much. 'If you have to know so much, I got it from a sushi place when we were at port, told them I had a romantic evening planned for my wife.'
'You didn't have to do all of this.' She said, finishing off the tray. 'Especially after that night in the hotel...' She looked down at her skirt, and didn't get up for the second tray. Keith looked up to her, trying to see her eyes.
'What's wrong?' He asked, concerned. 'I thought you'd enjoy this.'
'But why did you go through so much trouble just for me?' She tried to avoid his eyes.
'Because I love you Jessy, what's the matter? You've always loved it when I've done this kind of thing before.' Keith sat up and scooted close to her, brushing her bangs out of her face with his fingertips.
'You always do so much for me, and I never do anything for you...' Jessy felt the tears behind her eyes, and tried not to show it. Keith pressed his palm against her striped check softly, stroking her face with his thumb. She let him coax her into looking him in the eyes. She stared deep into his brown eyes, seeing the compassion that always hid there in the background, but Keith rarely showed openly.
'Jessica,' he stared lightly, and her eyes widened in shock at him using her full name. 'You do a lot more for me then you realize. I do things like this because I know that you enjoy it, because I know you always used to watch stuff like this on TV and always wish that you where the girl in the movie. You don't have to go out of your way to do stuff that you think I like, because I just love being with you. I love to see you smile and laugh. I love to hear you purr, because I know that you're happy. All I need is to see you happy, and to be close to you.'
'You don't have to do all of this either.' She replied, trying her hardest not to cry. 'I'm happy just to be with you, you know that.' She looked away from him, and he put his palm on her other cheek, tracing the line of the nearly black stripe that crossed around her cheeks and neck.
'I know.' He said gently. 'But I also know how stressful it is to be in charge of a warship, especially a carrier. I love the hell out of flying, and even though I have the other pilots to train now, I still have a lot of fun with what I do. You on the other hand, even if you wouldn't trade this job for anything else, come back to your room every night, exhausted and worn. That's why I keep doing these things, because I know it keeps your spirit up. I learned that during the Feral War.'
'Keith...' She started to say, seeing all the love in the world in his eyes, but he stopped her, pressing his thumb gently to her lips.
'I'm going to keep going out of my way, no matter what you say, just to make you happy. That's my job as your husband, and I love you.' He bent down close her and kissed her softly on the lips. Jessy wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her, holding him as close as possible. When they separated she looked into his eyes, but he just gave her a strange look and tried to keep himself from laughing.
'What?' She asked, confused.
'Interesting, a cat that tastes like fish.' He gave her a broad grin.
'Way to ruin the moment, you're such a bastard!' She said, pushing him away.
'That's my dad's fault, not mine.' He said playfully, and Jessy folded her arms across her chest, trying not to smile. Keith sat back on the bed, his comedic grin turning into a caring smile.
'Meant everything I said you know, and there's still a whole tray of sushi left.' He gestured toward her table. She smiled at him again, feeling much better about herself already, and got up for the other tray.
'What about you?' She asked before eating.
'I had bag of McDonald's stuffed in my room's mini-fridge. Stuff's still pretty good after a month.' Jessy visibly cringed and Keith started laughing again. Keith had seen her gut a marine once and not be that disgusted.
'How can you even eat that stuff fresh?' She asked in disbelief, and Keith just laughed. Jessy shook her head and turned her attention to the tray again, trying to get the thought of Osean fast food out of her mind. She started eating again, and purring almost immediately. Keith crawled across the bed on all fours to her, and sat with his face near hers. She smiled at him, and stuffed a piece of sushi in his mouth. He caught it in his teeth, and grinned at her. He leaned close to her and growled playfully. She growled back, and kissed him deep, taking the sushi from his mouth and swallowing it herself while their lips where still locked.
'It tastes better when you haven't drooled on it.' She said playfully when they separated again.
'You're just jealous.' He said, laying his head on her chest. Of what? She thought, and just rolled her eyes. She got another piece and fed it to Keith, which this time he ate. She smiled at him as he lay there looking up at her, he was so cute. She ate a few more pieces and tried to get another to him, but he just shook his head and closed his eyes. As she ate she felt his hand slide across her stomach. He gently maneuvered his hand under the white tank top she was wearing, and felt a tinge of pleasure as his fingers brushed her skin ever so slightly. She stopped for a second to let the feeling pass, but Keith kept caressing the soft skin around her navel. She kept eating, but became torn as to whether to keep eating or to focus on Keith's caressing. She kept eating, but slower now, and purring even louder. She looked down at Keith as he shifted position, laying his ear over her heart. She smiled happily, and pulled her arm out from under him to wrap it around his shoulders. She purred more, eating and rubbing Keith's back together. Keith kept stroking her skin, passing his fingers over the sensitive spots on her sides where her stripes where their thickest. She stopped purring for a second to moan softly. No one else but Keith knew about that spot, and it only worked when she wanted it to. Jessy tried to contain the pleasure as best she could; at least until she could finish eating, but if anything Keith was a master of her desires and his continued affection was almost more then she could take. She cradled his hand in hers, rubbing her finger into one of Keith's sensitive spots on his palm. Keith looked up at her questioningly, and Jessy tried not to giggle.
'You're tickling me.' She said girlishly. 'I won't be able to finish my dinner if you don't stop.' She smiled at him widely.
'I'm sorry.' He said, smiling back up at her. 'But your stripes are just so damned soft.'
'You went through all the trouble to get this for me, so let me eat, then we'll play.' She ran her finger gently down the back of his hair, and started to rub his neck.
'Yes mistress.' He said, and laid his head on her chest again. She felt his hand go up her side again, but this time farther up her shirt, near her bra line, but this time he just held her, without the stroking. She giggled as she watched him, and he smiled.
'I love that sound,' he said, as if in a daze. 'The sound of your heart beating, it's so comforting.' Jessy smiled, and stroked his hair as she continued eating. Despite her arousal, and desire for Keith's continued affection, she took her time, not knowing when she'd get this chance again.
Jessy set the tray and the floor the best she could without having to actually move. Keith had fallen asleep on her chest, and she didn't want to wake him. She smiled, and stroked the back of his head affectionately. She was happy, and her chest vibrated with a slight purr even though she wasn't eating anymore. She wished Keith would purr more, he always held back so much even with her. At least she knew that if she did get him to purr that he was truly happy. He didn't at the moment, though he was content sleeping on her. She rubbed his forearm gently, playing on his sensitive spots like he did with her. She felt him press his body closer to hers, and felt a man's mimicking of her own arousal. It wasn't easy to get Jessy aroused normally; she didn't like to be sexual when she wasn't in heat. Her old military training told her that there was no need for sex, but she'd learned a lot from Keith over the years. Even Keith, who saw her through her heat induced sexual outbursts every month couldn't believe how much Jessy had changed since they'd met. I wonder if Keith could turn Clover horny too...She thought. He did have a big influence on controlling Kari's sexuality. She stroked him down his neck, causing him to flex his claws, digging lightly into her skin. This shouldn't feel good. She thought, smiling, as she rubbed his neck again. Keith nuzzled the bare skin over her tank top, and she giggled. As she did Keith twitched, a sure sign that her was either waking up, or falling asleep, and he was already asleep. He lifted his head and looked around, squinting. Then he looked up at Jessy and smiled.
'Done already?' He asked, rolling over so he was looking up at her. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his own, making sure to get to his intimate areas.
'You've been asleep for almost a half hour.' She replied, leaning close to his face. He sat up a little more, kissing her softly on the lips. She smiled happily at him, lacing her fingers into his.
'Do I still taste like fish?' She asked sweetly, and Keith kissed her again.
'I'd be more worried if you tasted like pussy.' He said with a grin, causing Jessy to start laughing, letting go of his hands. Now free from Jessy's grip, Keith sat up and stretched his arms and back. Jessy did the same, yawning and pulling her shirt down in the process. Keith smiled, looking at her body, and she smiled back.
'You have such a beautiful body.' He said, looking at her. Her smile widened, showing her teeth, and she blushed slightly. Keith grabbed one of her pillows, fluffed it up, and laid back into it.
'Eight years, and you still blush at the truth.' He said, folding his hands behind his head. Jessy rolled over, and crawled slowly on all fours, giving Keith ample time to stare down her tank top. When she got to him, she straddled his waist, sitting on top of him. She smiled, not needing Keith's natural empathy to feel his enjoyment, and ran her fingers up his chest, laying her full body against him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, stretched her body it its full length, and laid her head as close to Keith's neck as her small frame allowed. She felt him stroke his hands down her back, and grab the edge of her shirt. He lifted it up, and slid his hands across her skin. She moaned as he caressed her back so softly that she could barely feel it. But what she did feel made her entire body tingle with pleasure. She pressed herself hard against Keith's body, well toned from years of flight and the high feline metabolism. Jessy wondered how Keith still managed to hold such a gentle touch, with a body trained for high gravity, before another wave of please washed all thoughts from her mind. Keith had gotten his fingers under her skirt, and very slowly traced her spine from the base of her tail up her back, with the same gentleness as before. She started to become overwhelmed with arousal, and felt herself becoming wet. She moved her legs to his sides again, squeezing his hips between her strong feline toned thighs and pressed harder into him. Her eyes closed, and she let herself become enveloped in the pleasure of his touch. As he continued to stroke and caress her back, he glided a single finger underneath the back of her bra. She sat up and looked at him, smiling, and her tight tank top clinging to its position on her body. Keith reached up and traced his fingertips down the lines of her belly, and she bit her lip at the sensation. She grabbed onto the lower hem of her shirt, and slowly removed it from her body. She tossed it to the floor, and looked into Keith's eyes, seeing all of his desire right there.
Jessy watched as Keith slowly lifted his hand and touched his fingers to her collar bone. He traced his fingers up her throat and chin gently, getting her to smile more, and then he drew his fingers back across her collar bone, stopping at the bra strap. He looked at the black, half lace bra, that she wore, and she blushed slightly under his gaze. She smiled again as he ran his finger down along the edge of the strap, and the tracing the cup, pressing his fingers slightly harder into her breast. He lifted his hand, and set it over her heart, tracing very softly across the exposed skin. Jessy bit her lip in anticipation, and unwillingly moaned at his touch. He set his other hand on her leg, and slowly stroked her thigh. Jessy squeezed her legs together, the soft fuzz of her body increasing the sensation. She leaned close to Keith, and set her hands on his shoulders, extending her claws reflexively at the pleasure she felt. She scratched her claws gently across his neck as he slid his hand under her skirt. Keith sat up, pressing his face into Jessy's chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly as he traced his fingers to the back of her bra.
Jessy clung closer to Keith, and pressed her self against him, moaning lightly. She reached her arms up Keith's shirt, feeling his own body fuzz, and he arched his back at her touch. She pushed back from him, just enough to put her face to his, and kept her arms around his chest. Keith held her arms gently, rubbing the stripes that wrapped around her arms and back. Jessy pressed her forehead to his, and kissed him softly. Keith smiled, wrapping his arms around her back and drawing her closer. He kissed her lips passionately, giving her no room to move, not that she wanted to resist. When they parted Jessy caught his lower lip in her teeth, but didn't bite down hard enough to hurt him, and slowly ran her tongue against his captured lip. Keith took a breath and kissed her again, probing her mouth with his own tongue. Jessy did the same, pressing her face to his harder then she meant to. They locked their fangs together, Jessy's sandpaper feline tongue mimicking Keith's.
Jessy panted hard, still managing to purr, and Keith smiled at her. She knew he wanted to comment, but he held it to himself. Sweat was already building on Jessy's face, and she was starting to wish the air conditioning was more powerful. Before she could catch her breath, Keith pressed against her and began to kiss her neck. She smiled, the feeling of Keith's lips against her skin tickled, but it also sent deep feeling of passion through her body. She held onto Keith tightly, occasionally giggling when Keith found the right spot. Jessy purred loudly, losing herself in the feeling of affection, and arousal when Keith would bite her neck softly. He started to kiss down her chest, and around the edges of her full, soft breasts. Jessy released Keith slightly, giving him more room to move, but squeezed her thighs together tightly, hoping to contain her pleasure and avoid ruining her underwear. Keith moved down her breast, and began to suck on her erect nipple through her black bra. Jessy squeaked and moaned at the feeling, interrupting her purring whenever she did so. She felt Keith running his finger up her back, to her bra again, and her body tingled in anticipation. She wanted him to take it off, but he just toyed with it, heightening her anticipation. Finally, he started parting the hooks slowly, one by one.
Jessy sat back from Keith, and let him slide her bra from her body. He dropped it on the floor, never taking his eyes off her. Jessy smiled shyly and blushed as he stared at her, not because she was shy about being naked, but because she was embarrassed by his attention. After what seemed like eternity to Jessy, he slowly reached up with one hand and cupped her breast. She felt every second passing like hours as his palm brushed across her nipple, sending cascades of pleasure through her body. Keith squeezed her breasts softly in his palms, and Jessy bit her lip and moaned loudly at the pleasure she felt. She watched as Keith wrapped his arms around her lithe body, and pulled her closer to him. He pushed his face into her large soft breast, and brought her close to climax as he very gently drew his fangs across her soft skin. He bit her nipple gently as to not hurt her, and pulled on it with his teeth, while he squeezed and twisted the other with his hand. Jessy wrapped her arms around his head, grabbing onto handfuls of hair, and trying not to extend her claws. Keith began to flick her nipple with his tongue and suck on it. Jessy felt overwhelmed with pleasure, closing her eyes and trying to focus the feelings down. It didn't seem right to her that a military soldier could be so incredibly sensitive to touch. She tried focusing on the texture and smell of Keith hair as he switched breasts, but it was too much for her. She squeezed Keith harder the she ever would have consciously with an orgasmic muscle spasm, and she cried out in ecstasy, soaking her panties. She was sweating more then before, almost shaking now, as she looked at Keith.
'Still so sensitive.' He said smiling softly. She smiled back at him as he brushed her bangs out of her face, stroking her cheeks as he went. Then he slid himself from under her, and laid her down gently. She squeezed her legs together, as uncomfortable as the dampness of her underwear made it, and drew her legs close to her body. She laid her arms out over her head, and stayed flat on the bed. She looked up at Keith as he hovered over her, wondering what he was about to do, even though she already knew. He leaned over her, kissing her lips tenderly, and started kissing her neck again. She moaned lightly and closed her eyes. She felt his lips moving down her chest, and then belly. She felt him kissing her navel, and her excitement grew again as she knew where he was going. Her body quivered as her toyed with all of her sensitive spots, and as he got to her waist she felt him begin to rub her leg and thighs. She opened her eyes a slit when her felt him stop, seeing him moving over her. She felt him sliding her skirt up her legs gradually, and closed her eyes again. He pulled her legs apart, spreading them partially, and she put up no resistance to him. She moaned, and gripped the covers tightly as he started kissing the inner thigh.
Jessy felt her panties press into her body and twitched slightly. All the elation she had felt before came back in full, as Keith kissed her thigh and rubbed her panties into her. She wished he would stop teasing her, and just give her what she desired so deeply. The ever empathic Keith obeyed her unspoken request, kissing farther up her thigh, and finally licking the border between her leg and panties. She squeaked softly, all the tickling pleasure traveling straight to her womanhood. Keith kissed her black silk panties softly, delicately pressing his tongue into her. Jessy moaned loud enough that somewhere in her suppressed consciousness she hoped the walls were soundproof. She wanted to squeeze her legs together, but knew she could hurt Keith as he kept licking her. He kept licking her until she was at the point of orgasm again, and then stopped. She lifted her head and looked at him in desperation.
'Don't stop...' She half pleaded, half whimpered. He just smiled at her, hooking his fingers under the elastic of her panties, and slid them down her legs little by little. She lifted her legs off the bed, impatient for him to get them off. Keith tossed them to the floor, and tentatively slid his fingers up her inner thigh. She moaned again as he caressed her lower lips, lovingly probing her insides with his finger. He bent down close, inhaling her unique sent, and touched his tongue to her. She moaned more, spreading her legs wide, as he skimmed her sexuality with his tongue. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth together, trying not to scream as Keith penetrated her with his tongue. The room filled with the sounds of purring constantly interrupted by squeaks and moans. Unconsciously she wrapped her tail around Keith's throat, the tip flicking wildly against her own leg. One of her hands set on the back of his head, and she ran her fingers through his soft hair affectionately. She wrapped her other hand around her breast, fondling it and squeezing her own nipple. She would have never admitted openly that she was bisexual, but she did like the feeling of her breasts. She arched her back and raised her thighs, pushing herself into Keith face. The world around her melted away in the elation, and she forgot about the possibility of war, forgot that they were confined in the hull of a naval fleet carrier, forgot that she outranked him, and forgot that she had ever doubted their relationship.
Keith wrapped his arms around Jessy's hips and bent her legs upward unchallenged. She squealed and clenched her rear reflexively as Keith licked her anus. It never felt right at first, but she relaxed and began to enjoy it as her continued. Her legs hung in the air and he grabbed her behind, squeezing and spreading her for easier access. The hand that she had kept on the back of Keith's head had found its way to her soaking vagina, and she focused on not extending her claws inside, but she did extend the claws on her toes, clawing at the air and clenching her toes together. She burst as she finally couldn't hold it anymore, splattering her juices on Keith's face. What she hadn't ran down her crevice onto the stiff military bed sheets. Keith pressed his tongue to her anus again, sliding it up to her fingers, and drinking hers flowing body fluids.
She laid there, her body unable and unwilling to move, panting as if she'd been exercising. She felt the sweat on her skin, and it had begun to soak into the bed. Her mind and body relaxed, and she though she'd fall asleep, until she felt Keith lick her fingers. She pulled them from herself, and smiled as she felt him begin to lick and suck on them. She knew it had to be late, Keith needed his sleep, but her mind hit on a way to keep the night going, without being totally selfish. She groaned happily as she tried sitting up. When she opened her eyes she found Keith with his chin resting between her legs, and her tail still wrapped around his throat.
'I know how to make you happy.' He said in almost a whisper, smiling up at her.
'Yes you do.' She replied, smiling back. 'But now it's my turn.' His eyebrow rose in question, and she unwrapped her tail from his neck. He started to sit up, but in a catlike fashion she lunged forward, grabbing his shoulders. She may be a small woman, but she was a lot stronger then Keith, forcing him back and pinning his shoulders to the bed. She hovered over him, and he held her arms with his hands. Jessy looked down at him, running through all of his own sensitive spots in her head, deciding the best way to go through this. She grinned, showing her teeth, and dug her claws into Keith's shoulders. His eyes went wide in fear for a second, but softened as she bent down to kiss him. She let go of his shoulders, wrapping her arms around his neck and laying on him, thrusting her tongue inside his mouth. She pressed hard against him, feeling his erection through his jeans, and it brought her arousal back to her. She started to kiss and lick his neck, rubbing his chest with her palms. She coaxed his shirt off rather forcibly, almost tearing it off his body, not one for playing around like he was. She rubbed and kissed his chest, feeling the soft fuzz that covered his body. She loved that fuzziness, and knew Keith did too, being such a physically dependant creature as he was. She made her way down his body, and tore his pants off, exposing his desire fully. He smiled down at her, enjoying her forcefulness.
'What are planning to do?' He asked, knowing full well what she had planned. She smiled at him, wrapping her hand tenderly around his phallus.
'I'm going to repay you for the sushi.' She said, squeezing him and rubbing the tip with her thumb. She felt it instantly get harder as she did; not thinking it was possibly for the thing to get any harder. She bent down, sliding her hands across his hips, and pressed her lips to it. She kissed it softly, and licked it, cautious about her rough tongue. She stuck her tongue out fully, licking it hard like an ice cream cone, and Keith moaned. She touched her lips to his head lightly, sucking the tip lovingly, and took it into her mouth, at first just the head, sucking on it and rubbing it with her tongue. Then she slid her mouth down it, all the way to the back of her throat. She sucked on it there, squeezing it the tip by swallowing, and she felt it quiver with pleasure. She worked it up and down, sucking, licking and mouthing it hard. She rubbed the shaft with her hand as she went, kneading and massaging it. She enjoying the sounds Keith made as much as the taste of it, and nearly started giggling as Keith's tail rubbed against her side. She tried to ignore his tail, not wanting to stop until he came. She moved her hand and pressed down on it, feeling the tip hitting the very back of her throat and farther. She remembered she choked and ended up coughing badly the first time she'd tried that, but she'd gotten a lot more experience since then. Keith reached down, running his fingers through her hair, and made a sound like he was pulling a hard break in his fighter. She felt his penis quiver again, and pulled back to just the head. She kneaded his phallus with her hand and sucked hard on the tip. He moaned again, shooting his cum into the back of her throat. She smiled, and kept sucking on it, draining all that he could manage to get out, and swallowed it all as she removed it from her mouth. She squeaked as she was reminded of his tail still rubbing vigorously against her side, and grabbed onto it.
'Stop doing that, it tickles.' She said, giggling. Keith smiled at her in amusement.
'You are some kind of girl, erotic and prissy all at the same time.' He commented as she tugged gently on his tail. She smiled back at him, licking a last drop of cum of his still hard penis. She got up on top of him and mounted him, sliding his hard penis deep into her body. She'd forgotten that she was still wearing her skirt, but it didn't matter, since Keith thought that it was sexy anyway. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the bed at his sides, and looked into his eyes. Keith placed his hands on her sides, starring back into her eyes, and their tails intertwined like their bodies. They held that position for what seemed like hours, starring at the love in each others eyes, reveling in the delight of just being together so intimately. Slowly Jessy began to move back and forth, grinding her thighs into his. She leaned down, kissing his lips, still moving her thighs in her undulating motion. Keith set a hand behind her head, and another around her back, pulling her into him, kissing her as deeply as he penetrated her. They moaned together as Jessy sat back, working their bodies together, and Keith dug his fingers into her buttocks, squeezing them and kneading them as she went. Keith's penis filled her, one of the advantages of being small she thought and she was overcome with more pleasure then anything she had felt in the night. She closed her eyes and moaned, feeling Keith's hand on her side. Before she knew what was happening he'd flipped her over, laying her across the bed. He was on his knees and lifted her thighs to his, keeping his hands on her waist to hold her up. She stretched out, content to let him have his way for now. She arched her back and moaned as he went, digging her claws into the mattress. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and used them and her strong back to flip herself up, wrapping her arms around his neck. Keith stopped as she did, and she smiled at him, kissing him passionately. She clamped her arms and legs around him and sank his fingers into the soft skin and muscle of her backside, picking her up. He brought her around, pinning her against the wall at the head of the bed. She squealed in delight as he forced himself deeper inside her. She reached around his back and buried her face into his neck as Keith worked her hard, knowing that she wasn't as fragile as she looked. She opened her mouth and bit down on his shoulder lightly as she came closer to climax. Keith tasted like sweat, but that wasn't anything compared to her burning passion. She used Keith's shoulder to keep herself from screaming, and focused on not extending her claws and raking his back. She knew he wouldn't mind, but she didn't want to tonight. She clamped onto Keith with another spasm, his shoulder muffling her scream of satisfaction. She let her body fall limp, relaxing into Keith, but he didn't relax with her, and she heard him groan before... Jessy suddenly realized that she was tasting blood along with the sweat and skin. She pulled back away from him to find four large red holes with indentation like her incisors with them.
'I'm sorry.' She said, genuinely meaning it but she couldn't help smiling innocently.
'It's okay.' Keith replied, sitting back on his heels, and breathing harder then normal. 'It's not like you haven't done worse.'
'I know, but I didn't mean too.' She said with a somewhat pouting voice. She leaned forward, kissing the bite wound and sucking some of the blood from it.
'I'm fine.' He said and hesitated a few seconds while Jessy sucked on his shoulder. 'So... want to go for it again?' Jessy looked at the clock and smiled at him.
'Keith, it's past six, you need to get some sleep.' She said with a motherly tone and smiling at him.
'Aw, but he's not tired.' He replied, indicating his still hard member inside her. She smiled and pulled herself away from him. She got out of bed and stood under the air conditioning vent, and noticed Keith watching intently as the cold air made her nipples erect again. She blushed under his gaze, which was enough to start him laughing after what they'd done over the last two and half hours. Jessy shook her head and sat down on the bed next to Keith. She pulled the covers back and fluffed her pillow as she got under them. Keith quickly joined her, pressing his body against hers. He wrapped his arms around Jessy's body and started nuzzling her hair. She giggled before starting to purr again, and Keith join her with his own purring as their tails twisted together under the blankets.
'I love you.' He said, interrupting the vibration only momentarily.
'I love you too, goodnight.' She replied softly.
'Damn right it was.' Keith laid his head against Jessy's neck, falling asleep quickly as he purred. Jessy listened to the two sounds resonating together, and reached her arms around to hold his hands. It had been a good night, better probably then the nights that lie ahead. She stayed awake a little longer, before being lulled to sleep by Keith's love filled purring.