A romantic night
#2 of Making a Home
A very late Valentines for our loving couple. Note: if you haven't read the first story, you will be lost on quite a few details.
"Wow. I never expected you could..." Cele stares at the room. Maroon curtains cover the walls, giving the apartment room romantic isolation. Scented candles decorate the shelves, safely and securely placed. Soft pillows and blankets coat the floor and are piled up in the corners. Incense adds to the aroma. Cele smells the air. It's a pleasant, sensual aroma that enhances the senses. "It's..."
Cele is wearing a tight black dress that reveals a little bit of everything and a pair of silver earrings. In the light her stripes blend with the dress lending it an exotic quality. Her hair is done up in a way that screams that she has watched way too much anime.
The table is set with a dark brown tablecloth and good china holds good Chinese food. A pair of kerosene lamps in the corners provide most of the light.
Ravea is standing next to a chair in an amazing violet gown that accents her wings and give her scales a wonderful tinge of blue. It reveals much of her legs, but very little cleavage. Her beautiful violet eyes meet Cele's. Cele finds herself struck with love for her chosen mate.
"Welcome home, lady love. I hope you stay a while." Ravea guides the stunned Cele to her seat. The dragon sits across from her side of the small table. Cele remains awestruck. "So," Ravea says between bites, "Why did you come down this weekend?"
The question wakes Cele out of her trance. She smiles, "By the way you were acting on the phone the other day, I knew you wouldn't be able to hold to our no self pleasure pact." Ravea blushes, "So I took a couple sick days to... relieve the pressure. I'll be here through Monday." Cele pops a shrimp into her mouth, "I was already too late by the looks of things."
Ravea's scales tinge more red, "I. It was...," she finds it hard to meet Celes eyes, "It was just one pull. I would have stopped." The thought of jerking on her own hard on and the amount of pleasure it gave her makes her squirm uncomfortably.
Cele leans over and kisses Ravea. Ravea is as surprised by the kiss as she is warmed by it. When the kiss ends, their eyes meet. "I'm glad you didn't break your promise Raven." Cele feeds her next bite to Ravea, setting it gently inside her mouth. They exchange food like this for a while, kissing slowly between bites. Their actions focus more intensely on the kissing and staring while paying the food less attention as time progresses. Cele puts her ears back and purs gently.
Ravea's knee jerks suddenly in reaction, hitting the table with a loud bang. This breaks the mood and brings them both back to reality. "Sorry. I didn't mean to." Ravea leans back in to her chair. She feels a light tugging in her loins and her heart, a want for her mate. Cele looks beautiful in the firelight. She wears a modest green gown that hugs her best features. Ravea blinks, trying to think of something to say. "Would you like to exchange gifts?"
"Yes," Cele says, "I'll be right back." She walks out through the curtains. Ravea considers, for perhaps the hundredth time, giving Cele a little black box she's been keeping for a while. She decides against it and gets her original present for Cele out from her bedroom.
Upon returning to the makeshift restaurant Ravea finds Cele awaiting her, impatiently pacing. She finds it cute. She moves her chair closer to Cele's and invites her to sit. Once the tigress has done so, Ravea places a small package on the table. Cele follows suit and does the same. They look each other in the eyes.
The tiger snatches up her gift and has more fun creatively ripping off the wrapping paper than anticipating the gift. She removes a black t-shirt from the tattered wrappings. "You found it!" In a happy grin Cele pounces Ravea and wrestles her to the floor. She then plants a long, loving kiss on her mate. A lustful look then follows when, because of their position, most of Ravea's legs are no longer covered by her dress. Cele is near bursting with joy, "Thank you. I'll wear it all day tomorrow." The two disentangle and return to their seats. The shirt is a limited edition print from a movie that Cele loved as a child. In turn her old shirt was worn to tattered pieces. However to this day she still uses it occasionally as a nightgown. It was a story Cele told Ravea after the first time they made love.
Ravea readjusts her dress, leaving it higher than it was in an attempt at seduction. Thoughts of pulling her mate close and giving her pleasure take priority in her mind. "There are two gifts here," Cele hands her mate a large box with a small box on top, "the first one's for you." Ravea tears off the wrapping paper, "and the second one is yours to keep, but it is for both of us." Ravea's tail twitches in anticipation.
The first container is a jewelry box. Inside is a nice silver necklace with five sapphire stones inlaid in it. "Ah. Pretty." The dragon's eyes glitter. She has an unusual fascination with shiny objects. Especially expensive ones. "I like it."
Cele rises from her seat. Ravea takes the necklace from the box and rises as well. Cele clasps it around her neck. Cele strokes her mate's neck and gives her an embrace. "You're mine," she nuzzles her nose into the other, "and don't you forget it."
Ravea returns the hug, "as you are mine." She wraps her mate in her wings. Cele looks deeply into her mate's eyes. Their heads lean forward, nose to nose, inching closer. They kiss. The way their lips encloses one another mimic the way they share their hearts. Pulling, stroking and touching in little movements their mouths and lives join. Once the kiss is done they hold eachother in silence, simply staring into one another's eyes. Ravea will always remember this moment. The way the sapphires on her necklace shine from now on will remind her of how Cele's eyes shone in the firelight of tonight. *Marry me,* Ravea thinks as she begins to rub her mate's back.
Cele's heart beats like a jackhammer. Those violet eyes make her feel things she's never felt before. Her heart opens up to this unusual creature. She hugs her love. Cele never wants it to end. Eyes closed, she blindly kisses her mate's neck, up and down it, loving her for everything she's worth. She is greeted with a tongue gracing her own neck. Ravea nibbles on her fur. Thrills flow down her back. She pants into her lover. Her paws stroke Ravea's scales, enjoying the feel and the texture of someone she loves. Cele unbuttons the right strap of Ravea's dress. It's barely audible but, Cele hears a moan come from Ravea. The tigress almost hyperventilates. She kisses the side of Ravea's cheek and tugs on her ear, whispering to her, "You are," Cele unbuttons the other strap, "the kindest," her hand tugs on the dress's zipper, "most beautiful," Cele releases the first inch of Ravea's back from the zippers confinement. Ravea exhales a happy sigh, "lover," Cele licks the ear, Ravea squeals, "there could Ever be." Cele tugs the zipper the rest of the way down and hugs the bare flesh it reveals. They step apart from eachother. In one last act of sensibility, Ravea picks up the contents of the table in the tablecloth and, with Cele's help, shoves them behind the curtains then look eachother straight in the eyes.
The texture of Ravea's scales is accented by the firelight. Her firm, scaley breasts stand proudly from her body, nipples as hard as a certain eight inch member could be. Cele is in love. Ravea's smooth belly begs for a rub, a touch and a lick. Cele grabs Ravea's hands and pulls them to her own shoulders, "Strip me."
"love," Ravea's voice is thick with her draconic accent. She only speaks in it when she can't stop herself and right now there is no restraining her passion. Ravea reaches up Cele's legs, her hands inching underneath Cele's dress. Ravea's wings flap once in the space of the open room. The tigress's tight dress becomes ever shorter as Ravea lifts it up her hot, hungry body. Her white panties are uncovered. Ravea Growls, "Sssrel ni threall," _she switches to her native tongue, "Ahnael e thran." Cele's underwear is ripped off of her, revealing a ripe, wet pussy. One hand touches her sex, running way too lightly over it for her taste, the other pulls her dress up past her abs. Ravea can barely make out the bottom of her breasts. "Ssssenaall." The translation varies.
Ravea kisses the smaller anthro will all the passion and tongue a muzzle can offer. Female grunts of pleasure escape Cele from around their locked lips. The probing tongue causes Cele's heart to revel in ecstasy. She adds her tongue to the dragon's. *I love her,* Cele thinks. "Yesss," Cele mimes Ravea's accent. Ravea giggles. It's a pleasant sensation in a kiss.
Ravea flips off the rest of Cele's dress over her head. Cele's cute pink nipples perk from her small breasts. She looks shyly upon her mate. Cele unsnaps Ravea's tail button and strips her of her dress. Her dragon stands bare before her. Ravea spins around for her mate, giving her a full show. The dragon slaps her own ass. "Wow," Cele whispers. She stares at Ravea's crotch, her sheath and her pussy glistening beautifully. Ravea is happy to give the show. "I want it," Cele is close to rubbing her pussy in quiet frustration.
The dragon presses her hands on Cele's ass, squeezing gently. Ravea runs her fingers along the other's stripes. They kiss, a short happy kiss. "My tigressss," Cele is greeted with wonderful words once their lips part, "Your heart issss ssso beautiful," Ravea admires her body, staring lustfully, "and so is your body, dear." Ravea's wings come around her love, "You shouldn't hide it so much." She takes one hand off her fuzzy butt and rubs Cele's girl abs, working up to her boobs, fondling their bottoms first.
"Raven, I," she is interrupted by her own moan. Ravea's claws are quite talented, "don't want to hi-hide it from you. Cele's nipples are being teased, from one to the other as her ass is rubbed affectionately. She loves the attention. Her lips come forward and latch on to Ravea's neck, sucking very hard. Her paws massage the dragon's back, concentrating on her wing muscles.
"Ngh," Ravea groans. She tugs on Celes tail while her own tail thrashes about. She is starting to get very excited. One of Cele's paws reaches down and rubs her wet dragon pussy. Ravea moans. The paw moves up to her sheath, fingers tickling her balls and palm squeezing her hidden cock. Ravea hisses. *This.. woman.. is.. a.. GODDESS,* Ravea thinks. "Hai." Cele rubs harder on the sheath, coaxing the horny dragon on. *Fuck me* "Ah." Her breasts heave with her breathing. Each breath tells her body that she wants sex. She tightens her grip on her lover's ass, using both hands to lift Cele. She can feel her cock hardening inside her, demanding to come out and play. Cele masturbates her lover, stroking the couple of inches that have come out. "Oh. God." *I will make you cum.* The thick black cock fully extends from her body, hard and ready. So is she.
Cele finishes with the hickey, giving it one final lick. Ravea lifts firmly on her ass. They kiss, tongues probing one another. Cele wraps her leg and arms about Ravea, climbing her. The dragon aids her effort by lifting Cele by her firm butt. "It is Your turn now, tigress." Ravea lifts Cele over her cock. *Yes,* Cele thinks, *Yessss.* The tip of Ravea's cock pushes at Cele's nether lips.
"Give it to me," Cele begs, "Put it all inside me." Ravea bucks and Cele screams. Ravea's girth strains Cele to her limit, opening her up as wide as she can go. The tiger is lost in a haze between heaven and hell. Ravea thrusts her cock deep inside Cele. Pleasure and pain wrack her body, warring with one another. She screams on each breath, unable to contain herself. With one final pull Cele's entire weight is held up by Ravea's thick meat, her member completely enfolded in the tiger's flesh. Their mouths enclose one another.
Ravea moans. She can't concentrate because Cele is painfully tight on her. But she still wants to, needs to fuck Cele. Hard. The table hits the wall when her tail strikes it. She slams Cele into the pillows, still kissing her and pulling on her tongue. Pulling like Cele pulls on her.
Cele spreads her legs open, taking some of the pressure off her vagina. She gives one single command, "Cum in me." Ravea thrusts, harder and harder. Cele feels electric shocks pulse from her sex. The four breasts bounce together as smacks, moans and screams fill the room. Cele pulls Ravea's hips to her on every thrust. Their tails entwine. Ravea flaps her wings in time with her thrusting. A pleasurable fire ignites within Cele's sex. Their hips slap harder and faster together. The fire spreads, becoming an unquenchable blaze. Cele calls out, "Raaavvehehehnnn!" She spasms and convulses in orgasm. Fem cum squirts from her sex. She savors every moment of love and pleasure that rakes within her. Ravea thrusts as hard as she can. Cele's mind drifts into a pleasure induced coma.
She is staring into the eyes of her lover when the world refocuses. Ravea is still pounding against her, only a little slower than at her climax. She finds her hips to be meeting Ravea's thrusts. The smells of sex and sweat permeate the room, spread by the quick beat of dragon wings. Cele, heavily aroused, wishes to please her lover. She hugs Ravea close, squishing their chests together. Her tail releases the other's. The tip of the striped limb moves to Ravea's unused pussy. Ravea gasps when Cele's tail pushes into her female sex. She stops thrusting for a moment to enjoy the fuzzy intruder. Cele takes control of the pace, leading Ravea with the thrusting of her tail. It's hard at first, but Ravea is so wet that soon Cele's tail is soaked and drives easily into her. Cele rolls Ravea below her and takes the top.
Ravea matches each push of tail with a push into Cele. The dragon takes back control by pushing faster and farther into the smaller form The feeling of being satiated in two sexes at once is almost too much to bear. She jerks in uncontrollable stimulation. Cele's tail thrusts deep inside the tight herm. They buck faster and harder into one another. Ravea's heaves and she lets out a roar. Her wings spread out to cover the entire room, then enclose her lover. She forces herself back on top of Cele. She fucks so hard, Cele's hips bounce off the pillows. Cele is in a state of nirvana. She groans. Her body is overloaded with pleasure as the thick dragonhood pounds in her. The couple screams in bliss. Ravea moans loudly as her cock grows larger and pulsates inside Cele. The pleasure is unbearable. Cele screams one last time and her pussy clamps vigorously over Ravea's male sex. She orgasms hard, juices flying. Her limbs lock around her lover and her tail thrusts as far as it can go. Ravea roars and digs her claws into Cele. Jets of thick dragon seed shoot from her dick to deep inside the tiger's pussy. Her own pussy vibrates without end, abusing the long, thick tail. Cumming from both sexes strengthens and elongates her orgasm. Her balls swell and empty through the swelled dragon cock. Cele has lost her voice. Ravea unleashes her fury in a large roar. Her last squirt is the largest, flooding Cele. In this moment their eyes meet. A mix of their cum escapes from her, flowing between their sexes. Cele twitches through the last of her orgasm, staring at happy eyes of the one she loves.
Ravea collapses on top of her. Cele pants for a few moments, then pulls a blanket over them both and turns Ravea on her side. The dragon smiles in appreciation, she pulls Cele to her in a hug, holding the tiger tightly with her wings. Her hard cock still pulses with her heartbeat, remaining inside of Cele. The smaller one doesn't seem to mind, snuggling tightly with her. The couple pants and sweats together, bathing in the afterglow. The room around them is a soft world of merriment. Breathing brings in scents of their sex and eachother.
Slowly Ravea softens her penis. "Ah." Cele whispers as it slips out of her. Squishes follow when Cele tugs her tail out of the herm's femaleness. It is released with a long slurp. Cele's eyes open wide in surprise. A little over a foot and a half of tail is matted from being inside dragon pussy. Ravea smiles contentedly at the sight. She kisses Cele and snuggles her close. Cele dozes in complete mental and physical satisfaction. They are soon sleeping in one another's arms amidst a pile of cum._