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Rajah spread the pads of his paws over the cool marble of the courtyard paving, letting the lingering morning chill seep through skin and fur as the rising sun heated his striped back. Sprawled on his side, he watched his princess with half-closed eyes, ears flicking occasionally, tracking small noises. She cuddled one of the chicks from the aviary hutch, and Rajah frowned.

Rajah would rather eat them than cuddle them, so he was banished to the fountain. He crossed his paws and huffed loudly, tail splashing the water.

Jasmine looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. Her hand disappeared into the hutch and returned empty, and she shut the door. Before she'd gotten a few steps from the aviary, Rajah was there, brushing past her, his exuberance nearly knocking her over. He rumbled with a purr and Jasmine laughed. She'd been spending more time at the aviary and less time laughing with him for months, ever since those men started arriving with their strange smells and presents and words that upset his princess.

He padded after her, gliding easily up onto the low shelf around the fountain as she sat. Her slim fingers sank into Rajah's thick, coarse fur, and the tiger crooned and heaved a sigh, amber eyes falling shut. His princess had the gentlest touch. He allowed his heavy head to settle into her palms, dragging them down. She chuckled, and he fluffed his whiskers happily and nuzzled her fingers.

His eyes opened when her hands left, and he watched jealously as two fingers dipped into the fountain water and swirled, making ripples in the water. Her eyes were distant. The walls. She was looking at the walls again.

He couldn't imagine what was outside of them that she wanted so much. Born here and given to his princess as a cub, everything of interest to Rajah was within the cool marble courtyards and halls of the palace.

To get her attention back, he set his head in her lap with a thump and a feline groan. From the corner of his eye, he saw muscles under the smooth skin of her belly clench as his whiskers brushed her.

Her hand returned to his ear, and rubbing at the juncture of his jaw, and he rumbled with contentment. He leaned into the caress before throwing a heavy paw over her lap and nearly pushing her into the fountain.

"Rajah!" But she was laughing as she pushed him back.

With a protesting growl, Rajah gathered his paws beneath him on the stone seat and rubbed his skull against Jasmine's belly and chest, fur brushing exposed skin and thin fabric. His breath puffed, warm and moist, over her stomach. He opened his mouth, his tail flicking, and he dragged his rough tongue over her collarbone, snout dipping into the soft hollow of her bosom.

Her gasp had his ears perking. He hovered against her, velvety muzzle poised a breath away, and his amber eyes watched her carefully.

She wrinkled her nose, seeming to shrug off her uncertainty, and She wrapped her arms around him and buried her nose in his ruff.

"Oh, Rajah. What would I do without you?"

He pressed his nose under her jaw, encouraged by her tone, and licked again. This time she laughed and hugged him tighter. He started purring in reward, ribs expanding and contracting on the rumbling until he was shaking with it.

Her hands started stroking down his long spine and back, sweeping over his flanks, plush fur giving way to loving fingers. Rajah arched against her touch and leaned into her until both paws were planted on either side of her torso as he unconsciously pushed her back against the marble fountain shelf. The solid bulk of his blunt head and shoulders was immovable, and Jasmine soon had to grasp fist fulls of his fur to keep herself from falling back onto the marble completely.

One of his heavy white paws settled between her breasts, pushing her down until she released him, and he nuzzled her, bumping noses, making her laugh and pretend to struggle. Her large dark eyes were half-lidded, and she smiled and sighed when Rajah licked her cheek. She hugged him around the neck again and rubbed her cheek against his.

Rajah slipped his paw to the other side of her, standing over her as his soft muzzle explored her cheeks and the curve of her throat and shoulder. Her fingers played with his ears and he huffed a purr over the skin of her upper arm.

When his tail flicked over her thigh, she shifted, blinking, and her stomach trembled. She tensed at the unfamiliar sensation, but Rajah's familiar warmth was comforting, reassuring.

And then he settled over her, the length of his warm, furred body easing atop hers, until he was leaning his weight on his elbows on either side of her torso and his hind end straddled one of her legs. The plush softness of his belly gave way to something warm and solid that pressed into her thigh, and she clutched at his fur, trying for a moment to get away. Rajah groaned at the sensation of her thigh shifting against him, and he settled more firmly over her. When she pushed again, he snarled warningly and opened his mouth, and large teeth settled over the crook of her neck, sending shivers of anxiety down Jasmine's spine.

Anxiety... and anticipation.

Overwhelmed, she lay still as Rajah's tail lashed and she felt his hindquarters bunch and the claws of his back paws clicked against the marble. He pressed his stiff member into her thigh. His teeth dented her skin but didn't break it. Jasmine's breathing slowed and her head spun with surprise and arousal.

Hunching over her, Rajah thrust instinctively, needy, oblivious to Jasmine's growing alarm and arousal. His eyes were nearly closed. His purr shook them both, a rhythmic pumping vibration that eased some of the tension from her taught muscles. Despite the unfamiliar sensations, she felt warm and sheltered under his bulk, and she arched, tipping her head back with a moan.

Rajah growled again, soft, and hunched his shoulders, his whole body coiling over her. Her fingers, buried now in the fur of his flanks, shifted over corded muscle and his cock slipped higher until it settled against her mound. She tried to stifle a squeak of startled pleasure, but Rajah heard. His jaws clamped and she whimpered, the pressure of his teeth clutching her throat to hold her still riding the line of pleasure and pain and it was dizzying. He thrust against her again and she bit her lower lip on the moan that clenched in her belly. Her clothes were in the way, she realized.

Blindly, a little desperately, she let go of him and slipped her hand between them, fingers slipping past sensitized skin and thick fur. Rajah growled, but she whispered "Shhh, don't worry..." and reached the waist of her pants. She pushed them down, tipping her hips up to get them down her thighs, and the movement had her rubbing her mound against his belly and cock. Her fingers brushed him, sliding over the hard, wet length. Rajah groaned and thrust into her palm, but she pulled her hand away, flushing, and lifted her pelvis instead.

The tiger thrust again, finding her slick flesh, and sank home, his length first slipping gently in the first inch before he gathered himself and pushed all the way to the hilt.

Jasmine cried out, hurt at first by the unfamiliar invasion and the stretching as she conformed to him. Rajah ground into her, pulling out just a little only to sink in harder, and the discomfort gave way to deep, drugging pleasure that walked the line of pain. Her hands gripped his fur as he thrust harder and she widened her thighs until one of her feet slipped off the marble into the water. The other she lifted to hook over his haunches, pulling herself flush to him as he continued to thrust, harder. He pulled out farther in order to sink in deeper with each slide, hilting in her each time, the force of his powerful feline body shifting her back until her head tipped back over the edge of the marble wall, her breasts arched up into his chest, the thin gauzy fabric only amplifying the brush of fur over her nipples as his cock slid in and out between her legs, his fur growing damp with her arousal. She clung to him as he ground hard against her, stimulating her clit, and she felt him tremble above her before he withdrew one final time and slammed back in, releasing her shoulder to give a bone-rattling roar as her inner walls clamped spasmodically around him and she gasped and cried out. "Rajah!"

Her fingers dug into his fur and she trembled and panted softly, face tucked into his chest fur. Rajah's purr settled into a gentle rhythm, and his fur was damp with her sweat when he eased off of her. She let go of him, but he took her sleeve in his teeth and pulled as he stepped backward into the fountain. She smiled tremulously and followed him into the clean, cool water.