Destiny Intertwined, ...A bright fire burns
#5 of Destiny Intertwined
Alright, a brief interlude before we go back to the plot and action. I hope you enjoy it. As always, comments are appreciated.
Continued from In a Cavern of Ghostly echoes...
Jessica recognized the look in Cerule's eyes now. It was of very deep desire. But, a moment later she heard his voice whispering to her.
"Jessica, I have to know." He said, his voice labored with his quickened breathing. "Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I am sure." She replied, kissing him once more. Cerule's outline nodded and she felt his hands trace around her and begin to untie the knotted sash that held her robes closed. Giddy with anticipation, she reached forward until she felt the ties that held his clothing on, and began to work with trembling fingers at undoing them. After a few moments of fumbling in the dark, she felt the ties give and she released them, allowing the baggy trousers to fall to the ground with a quiet rustle. Then, she set to work on the tunic, finding the paired ties within it that held the garment in place between her and the man she loved. She paused in her work only long enough to allow Cerule to slide her opened robes off her arms. The last tie fell open and she pushed off the tunic. The nude pair embraced once more, their lips meeting in another passionate kiss.
Then, while they were still embraced, Cerule once again kissed her neck, trailing his lips along the line between head and shoulder. All at once, she shuddered, for Cerule had begun stroking her back and sides with his hands. The fur that covered them filled her with an electric feeling she had hadn't even imagined before. She reciprocated and the pair began to explore each other. Cerule ran his hands over her entire body, lingering long enough to give her rear a gentle squeeze and drawing small circles around her breasts. But, there was one place he hadn't touched, and Jessica felt her nether regions grow hot as his hands passed close to them, but never touched them. Her heart beat all the harder as she was left with even greater desire.
As his hands began their journey again, Jessica decided to give him a hint of what she wanted most. She brushed a hand down his furry stomach and she heard his breathing hitch when she dipped her hand lower, brushing the fur of his hips and thighs, but torturously avoiding his equipment. Finally, she brushed a hand up one leg and continued on up. She felt Cerule shudder with pleasure as she traced the hand up his shaft. It was long and rock hard from anticipation. She stroked it gently for a few moments, then tickled the furry sack beneath it, giving it a gentle squeeze that made Cerule gasp. She stopped her ministrations and traced her fingernails through his fur, eliciting another shudder.
Jessica gasped excitedly as his hand traced its way down her belly and finally touched her privates. He had apparently gotten the hint. Cerule ran his fingers down the outside lips of her vagina, making her shudder with incredible pleasure. She had never imagined that anything could have made her feel so good. She instinctively widened her stance and spread her legs, allowing him to tease her easier. He suddenly traced a finger down between her labia and she gasped loudly enough for the sound to reverberate in the cavern, the echoes of her gasp filling the area around them. Such a huge wave of pleasure washed through her that she found herself clinging to Cerule for her legs no longer seemed to want to remain upright. Out of instinct, she reached down and began to stroke Cerule's member and she felt the amount of heat coming from him increase suddenly.
"You're...making me...really...excited." Cerule breathed, nearly panting from pleasure. Jessica's only response was an impassioned moan. No words would come to her throat. After a short time of this, Cerule stopped his stroking and gently removed her hands from his hardened flesh. Jessica didn't want to stop, but Cerule gently lifted her in his strong arms and laid her down on their piled clothing. Normally, she would have found that bed intolerably hard and rough, but at that moment, with her body surging with desire and anticipation, it felt softer than a feather mattress. She felt the heat of Cerule's body as he came near, his hands planted to either side of her and she gave a half moan, half gasp as she felt the head of his penis touch the outer folds of her privates. She felt a desperate desire fill her, but Cerule paused there. Desperate, she reached up with her legs and wrapped them around his waist, trying to pull him into her, but he remained where he was, for a moment at least. Then, she felt him push against her. It wasn't until this moment that she noticed the size of his spire. It was large, far larger than that of the boy who had tried to rape her years ago. For a wild moment, she feared that he was too big and wouldn't be able to give her the pleasure she wanted so badly.
But then, she felt the pressure behind it increase and slowly, steadily, it began to slide inside. It was a little painful at first, but that pain soon gave way to pleasure as he entered her. She was breathing ever harder as she was entered, but she pulled with her legs even more, the desire to have him inside her worse than any pain. She felt his member give a little jerk as his head slid suddenly inside her and she gasped in unexpected pain, squeezing her eyes shut to it. But Cerule did not continue, instead he remained still and she opened her eyes, gazing into his. She could see the hungry desire within him, but he was keeping it in check to spare her the pain. Seeing this made her only want him even more. She was willing to endure any pain for him. She nodded to him and he returned the nod. The pressure resumed and the spire of flesh continued its slow, wondrous march inside her. After an incredible amount of time, she felt fur against her privates and the organ's push stopped. Curious, she pushed herself slowly up with her arms and looked down between her legs.
Cerule's hips were pressed firmly against her own and she reached out, drawing Cerule's lips to hers for a wonderful kiss. Then, when they broke off the kiss, she felt Cerule pulling out of her. It took a surprisingly long time for him to retract from her, but she loved every second of it. Then, he pushed back into her and pleasure spiraled through her. Then, Cerule built up a steady, slow rhythm, gently pleasuring her. Knowing his ferocity in battle, and knowing the depth of the desire he had to be feeling, she was surprised at how gentle he was. There was no pain for her, only pleasure. After a short time, Jessica began to thrust up into Cerule every time he thrust into her. Every moment that passed increased the pleasure flowing through her. All at once, the pressure inside her began to build. Moment by moment, it grew, bringing with it even more pleasure. She began to moan and she felt Cerule begin to tremble.
Through the sex induced haze in her vision, she noticed that Cerule was biting his lip and an expression of concentration was on his face. With every moan, the look deepened and she realized the effort it must have taken to restrain his instincts. However, a moment later, the rapidly building pressure drove that thought out of her mind. Soon, she felt as though she would explode. Two thrusts later, she did.
As if a wall had broken inside her, new waves of pleasure filled her. She felt her muscles clench down on the penis inside her and she cried out in pleasure, filling the cavern with the sound. It echoed again and again, coming back innumerable times to their ears. Then, a moment later, through the throes of her orgasm, she felt Cerule's penis throb and start to jerk, accompanied by Cerule's wild yell of exhalation. Their joined screams of pleasure reverberated along the smooth walls of the cavern, filling it with sound. Jessica reveled in the sensation of warm fluid flowing into her and she grabbed Cerule in her arms, dragging him down to her and kissing him fiercely as he filled her with seed, trapping him inside her. Then, gradually, the waves of pleasure died away and the pair lay together, truthfully joined at the hip. Then, reluctantly, Jessica relaxed her grip on her lover and let him pull out of her.
Cerule rolled onto his side and breathed deeply, relaxing in the aftermath of the sex. Jessica turned over so that she was laying on her side as well and embraced him once more, gently. Cerule returned the embrace and they kissed a few times, tongues intertwining in their mouths. Then, the memory of Cerule's deep concentration came back to her and she thought about it suddenly. Then, it came to her that by holding himself back, he had denied himself pleasure to make sure she was alright. After a few moments, she was surprised to find the desire welling up within her once more. It had been diminished, but not banished by this first loving. The proximity of the one who could fulfill this desire made her blood boil. Her heat began to beat faster and faster and she felt heat rising within her once more. She couldn't help it, she needed him, and right now. Not thinking about the strange, giddy sensation that still filled her, she reached down and took Cerule's semi hard member in her hands. It was wet and slippery from his cum and her juices, but she didn't care. Encircling it in her hand, she began to stroke up and down and she marveled at the odd feeling when it grew in her grip.
"Jessica, what are you doing?!" Cerule asked, his hips jerking with each stroke.
"I want you again." She stated, passion filling her once more.
"Again? Right now?" He asked, and he seemed surprised, but judging from his expression, he wanted her again too.
"Yes, right now." Jessica confirmed, ceasing her stroking and laying back on her back in the piled clothing. She felt giddy with anticipation again and waited as Cerule got into position. For a brief moment, she wasn't sure if she was really giddy from anticipation or was it something else? She shrugged inwardly, it didn't matter, for Cerule's hot flesh was poised to enter her again. But this time, it would be different. "Cerule."
"Yes?" he asked, resting his head against her vagina again.
"Don't hold yourself back this time." She said and he looked at her in surprise.
"Are you sure?" He asked and she nodded impatiently. "Alright, if that is the way you want it."
With that, he thrust into her again, hard this time. She gasped as the new sensation filled her. He again built up a rhythm, but it was gaining speed rapidly. Soon, Jessica was hard pressed to keep up. But it didn't seem to matter. The pleasure was rapidly building once again. For a second eternity, he pistoned into her making her moan louder and louder with every thrust. But, despite the rigors of this new way of love making, it lasted even longer than the last one had. The pleasure filling her swiftly approached the mark the last orgasm had supplied and then blew right on past it without even slowing down. She was soon screaming with pleasure and Cerule's voice was added to hers. But, the pressure within was building once more and she knew it wouldn't be long until she came. Struck with sudden inspiration, she thrust up into him with more vigor than before and she felt a bit more flesh slip inside her. New sensations filled her as the fur of Cerule's hips rubbed against the outer folds of her vagina.
'This was new, this was powerful. This was wonderful.' She thought to herself and suddenly, the explosion happened again. The pleasure was beyond description and she roared out her satisfaction in unison with Cerule. His powerful muscles were twitching with the pleasure of it and a second load of hot, white cum filled her womb. The room rang with their cries and they held each other tighter than ever. Jessica's mind was reeling with sensations and the sounds of their love. Then, gradually, the sensations faded with the echoes and she felt Cerule pull his rapidly shrinking member out of her. He slumped over on his side and she embraced him once more, cuddling close to him. The desire was gone, replaced instead by delightful satisfaction. She felt herself drifting away into sleep and she smiled dreamily. Then, as she fell into dreams, she had the brief vision of white fur pressing against white fur...
Well, that was fun wasn't it? Next time, on with the story!!!