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Lila perched on his chest and grinned wickedly. She wouldn't wake him up, but once he did, she would start her "persuading". Cassie was all too easy to take over. Rage and Micha...not so much. But the little kit was so trusting she let her meager guard down as she slept and it was little trouble for the promiscuous vixen to strut passed her without her knowing. Lila liked Cassie, and didn't like tearing down the poor girls defenses. All the kit wanted was to spend time with the man. But then, so did Lila. And in Lila's mind, there were much better things to do on a man's lap than sit and be pet. So many more things.

She licked her muzzle in anticipation of making him do those things. She imagined him thrusting into her from above and behind, pulling her hair for leverage. She felt a small shudder go through herself as warmth began to grow just below her naval. It spread until it warmed her in places she only paid attention to while in heat. Beneath her shorts she grew wet and with that wetness came an impatience she could almost taste. A small whimper pulled itself from her throat as she straddled his hips. She looked down in delight to find a very bulgy present between her legs. Brownie points for morning wood she thought. She fought the urge to grind against it and merely waited for him to join her in the land of the living.

In the meantime she perused his features. He was certainly handsome enough. His mop of dark curls framed his face in a somewhat feminine way, but a cut would fix that issue. He had long curling eyelashes and a strong jawline. He would never have facial hair but she couldn't bring herself to mind much. She had enough hair for the both of them. She ran her finger across one strong arched eyebrow and down his cheek. He was tan and tan all over. There was a very subtle break between where his shirt had probably lain. It made her think that he did his drills and often marched shirtless. The imagery of him fighting, shirtless and slick with sweat made her pout. Everything about him tugged sharply at her libido. It simply wasn't fair.

He had figured that Micha would slip back in the morning as she usually did, but as his eyes slid open and he took in the sight before him his heart sank somewhere near his bladder. He had let his guard down just as much as Cassie had. He had slept well through the night and much later into the morning than usual. When he woke finally, he was greeted by Lila's sinister grin. His arms snapped over to the sides, flat on the rock beneath him, staring up at her. And to make matters worse he was sporting yet another morning embarrassment. He wanted to blame her but it had been a problem since he'd hit puberty. He told himself she certainly hadn't helped and swallowed thickly. No reason he couldn't be civil right? She wasn't going to do anything despite her coy, predatory, sinful grin...

"Uh. Good Morning." He stammered out. To his surprise her eyes lit up with genuine joy as she replied. "I'll say." She purred. She ground her hips down against his hardened member to emphasize her point. Or maybe she was still a soul sucking succubus sent to ruin his life and only remotely healthy relationship. He bit his tongue and took a deep breath. This was Lila and she had one thing on her mind. He could play nice with her but he'd be damned if he didn't just wish she were further away. Visual stimulation was much easier to resist than physical stimulation. He kept his hands steadfastly to himself and promised he wouldn't move them. She leaned forward, letting her chest spill out a bit more. It was definitely a feast for the eyes but it made him throb painfully and he closed his eyes and looked it the side. She pouted a bit even as she trembled with need.

"What's got you all hot and bothered this morning?" she purred out. "Not that I'm complaining or anything." She added. She had never been so tempted to touch herself in front of someone before and she squelched the very idea. She refused to do so when there was a perfectly good cock settled between her thighs. They may have all technically been the same person, but hearing Cassie not hours ago and hearing Lila then, the difference was obvious. Lila's voice was deeper, thicker, almost as if you could touch it, while Cassie's was light and playful and higher, like bubbles floating through the air. Micha's was a mixture between the two, but Lila was the creature perched upon him, coy smile fixed in place. He had only needed to hear that voice once for it be imprinted in his mind forever. Had only needed to see those eyes and see the beauty's body language once as well. And that mischievous, devilish grin. That was probably the one thing that stood above the others.

He didn't want to move...didn't want to give that slinky vixen any room to make comments. Yet there she was doing just that. She was trapped in her shadow, her back facing the entrance where the sunlight streamed in, trapped underneath her. Muscled stomach flexed involuntarily at the touch there, bunching up beneath her delicate fingertips and claws. He looked ready to try and crawl out of his own skin just to get away from her. His fingernails scraped the rock beneath him, audibly. "I'd really like to blame you." He grit out. He didn't want her knowing he simply woke up that way every morning. He didn't want to wake up to the seductive creature perched atop him first thing, practically begging him to thrust his cock into her. He mentally slapped himself. He needed a clear head to push her away without hurting her feelings.

She leaned down and slowly licked his cheek. She could taste the salt off of his skin and her eyes slid closed before she sat back up. Then she paused as she thought of something. She tipped her head to the side and looked down at him in interest. "I've only been out for about half an hour, and you were rock hard when I got here. Don't tell me this little present is for Cassie." She said. She couldn't decide whether or not to laugh or scowl. It amused her because Cassie was just too cute, but the idea upset her because she liked Cassie. Cassie was like her innocent kid sister. Some part of her was protective of the little kit.

She wasn't ready for his anger and she yelped as he grabbed her hips and rolled her over. His eyes were narrowed at her dangerously and his body pressed her into the mossy floor. Her heart raced and she couldn't decide if she should be afraid or turned on. Her body went with aroused while her mind went with fear. It was an odd combination and she found she disliked it. She fought a defensive growl even as he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the ground. She belatedly realized he did so because he didn't trust her with control of them. She trembled at the implements though. She grit her teeth and tried to behave.

Jason on the other hand had no intentions of doing so. His anger had been sharp and startling. The very thought of becoming aroused by Cassie sent his blood to boiling. His blood pumped and he gave up all hopes of losing his erection anytime soon. He wanted nothing more than to backhand the little creature beneath him. But she shared a body with Micha, and with Cassie. He wouldn't hurt them too. He took the next best thing. "You are a vile despicable creature. Even the insinuation of..." he began. He stopped and merely glared at her a moment. He grit his teeth and reeled back the regret at seeing the fear in her eyes. He didn't need to feel bad. Let her fear him. "Do you not desire this body?" she asked, titling her chin up. He tightened his hold on her small wrists and she snapped her muzzle shut. The edge of pain was almost too much for her. She looked away from him and swallowed. He meant to intimidate her, not arouse her further. She had never tried to force her own arousal away for the sake of something else. But then again, it had also never been necessary.

"I meant...it was not Cassie specifically. But Cassie was the one in control of our body." She said. For a moment he said nothing. He wanted so much to hold onto his resentment of her. But it slipped away and all that was left was him pinning her to the floor and the heat radiating off of her. Her body was so hot against his. He worried she might be running a fever but remembered that she was not only afraid but probably aroused as well. He jumped back off of her as he realized he wasn't helping. He sat back against the stone wall and merely looked at her with half veiled disgust. "Cassie does not arouse me." He growled. She sat up and curled her legs underneath her. Her mind was confused now that she was no longer afraid, but it was telling her to be cautious because now they knew how fast he could move. Perhaps it was merely because it was fueled by anger but it was fast enough to keep her on guard.

Jason tried to remind himself that Lila wasn't his enemy. She was another part of Micha. A little more depraved than the rest, but a part of her nonetheless. "I never said she..." she began. "Enough." He spat. He understood what she meant, but it didn't annoy him any less. What surprised him was her immediate compliance. She didn't speak. She herself was fighting with her instincts. Parts of her told her to roll over and show compliance to their alpha. She wanted to roll over and offer him her belly. She wanted to crawl over and offer her apologies. She wanted to offer him sex as an apology as mates do when they are in the wrong. She panted with restraint because she knew he wouldn't understand any of these advances and could not act on them.

Lila was pure instinct. For mating. For child rearing. For politics even. As long as she could keep her libido under control. But he was human and wouldn't understand. She sat back on her butt and pressed herself against the wall. Jason scoffed at the wet spot between her legs. He was trying not to dislike her but damn if she hadn't made it hard. "A little excited there are you?" he jabbed. He mostly just wanted her to leave and give him any of her personalities back. She hid the hurt look behind her bangs. "I...You don't like me much do you?" she finally asked. Much like Cassie, she had never had anyone dislike her. She had never been afraid until a few moments ago. Lila was a nuisance but in some ways she was just as innocent as Cassie. She sat forward, suddenly ashamed of her own arousal and pressed her legs together. "I'm trying my best not to dislike you." He admitted. He sat back as well, not wanting to smell the husky, alluring scent rolling off of her. It made him want to unbutton the top of his pants, give his member a bit more room. But he didn't trust himself to simply unbutton his pants. Not with the sinful vixen mere feet away.

She looked up at him sadly. "You don't want to play?" she asked. Again, he grit his teeth against the desire to do things he had no business doing. She wasn't just Lila. She gave in and slunk towards him, her body moving as if she had joints where no person should ever have joints. He stared her down and she bellied down to the ground. She got near him and contemplated her options. He would refuse apologetic sex. And they weren't mates after all. If she rolled over he would think she was offering sex. So she lifted her head and let her hair fall away from her neck, exposing the delicate veins there. She trembled. He could kill her. She only hoped that his love of Cassie would keep them all alive.

He looked down at her in confusion before he realized what she wanted. It had been a long time since he'd been in Furre Studies but even he remembered that furre asked for forgiveness from their Alpha by displaying their necks. There were other ways but he couldn't quite remember what they were. The only way to accept such an apology was to bike the neck of the subordinate gently. If you did not accept, you were to rip out their throat. He didn't much feel like doing either, but he tilted her muzzle up and gently bit down on the side of her neck. Her eyes fluttered shut as his blunt teeth sank into her fur and flesh. She trembled with relief and ecstasy. She was a primal creature and biting was a favorite pastime of hers.

He didn't let go immediately. The smell of her overwhelmed him for a moment and all he could think about was sinking his throbbing cock into her wet pussy, but he came to when he found he was tightening his jaws around her in frustration. She whimpered and he licked her in apology. He wasn't sure where the instinct came from, it was merely there. The taste of her was no better. While her silky fur was foreign against his tongue, her taste was exquisite. Much like her scent, it was slightly musky, maybe even a little salty. He found himself tasting her again and again. It took everything Lila had to place her small paws on his shoulders and push him away. She stared at the ground and pouted. He looked at her quizzically. Hadn't this been what she wanted?

She scooted back and stood. "Please. Just...don't." she said. She looked over at the mineral pool and began heading for it. Her fur would mat if she didn't wash her arousal from it. She cringed at the thought. She needed to...relieve herself before she could give control back to anyone else. Of everything, arousal was her burden. "I thought that's what you wanted." He called after her. She paused and considered it. "Maybe. But I know for certain that you don't. You want to fuck this body, but you don't want me. Maybe you can seduce Micha and have it." She said with a shrug. He was stung by her words but knew they were true. He liked Micha. But he could most definitely not have sex with her. She wouldn't allow it. And he didn't like Lila though she had been all too willing only moments ago.

This must be what they meant by you can't have your cake and eat it too.