My Beloved Fox
First time uploading here! This is just something a little more lewd I have in mind for some OCs of mine. Don't want to say much without spoiling anything, but I love these two and will probably do more with them in the future, among other characters.
Haven't written anything in several months, so it is good to finally complete something. Hopefully this means I can get back into the swing of things.
Bloom turned quickly to look behind him, seeing nothing and letting out a small sigh of relief, before a loud growl filled his home. He cursed internally; his Leafage didn't seem to slow his pursuer as well as he hoped.
The growling grew louder, and an intense scent filled the Meowscarada's nostrils. The cat pokemon glanced around his bedroom, bumping into his bed. He stopped then and prepared himself. A coward he was not, and this invader was in his home.
Bloom floated a four-petaled flower bomb toward the entrance of the room as a makeshift trap. Releasing some Type-Energy to produce another, he kept this bomb in palm, ready to unleash. He was a master of Flower Trick, and this bastard would get to feel that firsthand.
It was only a moment later when a rumbling sound filled Bloom's ears, and a massive Ursaluna burst into the room. The bookshelf closest to the door scattered its contents across the floor as it tumbled to the ground, echoing a crash as the Ursaluna growled and bore down on Bloom. A moment later, a flower exploded.
The larger bear pokemon shook his head, dazed, but rallied quickly, a snarl on his face.
“Little kitty-cat bitch, that hurt! You'll pay for that…" he growled, smarting from the attack. Only to grimace again a moment later as Bloom flung the bomb he held in paw directly into his face, exploding in Grass-Type energy and disorienting him again.
Bloom smirked before gulping as the bear pokemon unexpectedly threw himself bodily in his direction, catching him off-guard. A moment later, the cat let out a groan of pain as the bulk of the bear mashed him in to the bed. Luckily, his head was poking out the side even with his front completely covered, so he had some space to breathe. He still found himself in an undesired position; he couldn't out-strength a damn Ursaluna, so he relied on the instinctual release of pollen particles from his leaves in an attempt to throw the bear off, perhaps put him to sleep. Only then did he realize how weak he felt, and then that act the bear did came more into focus; it wasn't some random roughhousing, but a true Play Rough. That explained the pain–it was laced with Fairy-type energy!
“No can do, Bloom. I'm aware of your tricks. It was part of the contract. Those petty acts won't work on me…and now you're mine," the bear growled maliciously. The bed below them creaked under their collective weight, but did not give. The home was silent yet for their collective pants and breathing.
“Unngggh! Fuck, okay, what do you want, you brute? Money? I got plenty of that, to pay off that stupid contract and leave me alone," Bloom said, bargaining as he tried desperately to hatch a plan for escape.
“You think it's just about the reward? Please, don't make me laugh, kitty. I did it for you, too. I know about your exploits, and your talents, and I wanted those for myself," the Ursaluna said, chuckling. “You can't just tease someone like that at a bar and expect to get away with it free from consequences."
Immediately following those words, Bloom noticed a growing weight and wetness on his backside, and he cursed again.
“Really? Couldn't take no for an answer back there?" Bloom asked, keeping his tone light even as he continued to struggle against the hold the bear had on him.
“I'll bring you in for that reward once I get my own…mmmmf, keep squirming like that, adds to the pleasure of it all," the bear murmured, leaning down to whisper those last few words into Bloom's ear directly.
A shudder was all the Meowscarada's response as he tried in vain to escape again, with no release from under the bear. Instead, the weight on his backside moved along his tail, sitting heavily on his ass.
“You monster…" Bloom mumbled, trying one more trick with a flick of his wrist, sending a weak Energy Ball behind him where he could get just a little of his arm out, brushing against the bear who just chuckled again while it dissipated.
“Really? That's the best the great explorer Meowscarada can do? Oh, I am going to enjoy filling your ass with my cock, knocking you down some pegs, smug kitty," the Ursaluna said, grabbing both of the Meowscarada's wrists with one of his paws, leaning hard onto his back with a shoulder, while bending his hips back to free his cock from Bloom's back. It languidly stretched as the tip remained in contact with Bloom's ass, the rest raising into the air. The bear reached down with his free paw and placed it between the cat's cheeks, pulling on one side and exposing his tailhole to the open air.
At that point, Bloom's panic was bursting from the inside, squirming as the reality of his situation struck him like a hammer. A moment later, and the tip of that wide bear cock was pressing into his pucker. He used his tail to wrap around the invading spire to pull it out, but the Ursaluna just laughed at him.
“Please, please try to use your weak little tail to keep me from my prize. It'll make the taking all the sweeter, slut," he teased, before pushing just an inch of his cock inside of the cat. A grunt was his answer, and the bear's smile deepened. As did his dick a moment later, shoving just a few more inches into the tight hole beneath him.
Bloom gasped as more of that thick spire filled his insides, more and more pushing in and spreading his star, wide and painful around the thickness of an Ursaluna. An Ursaluna who had known who he was, and had him exactly where he wanted him.
“Bastard! You'll regret this, you piece of-FUCK! OW!" Bloom screamed, as the bear's hips landed firm against his ass, the exclamation dragged from him from the stretch happening at just below his tail.
Bloom expected the bear to pull back and slam back in again, completely at his mercy and veering towards giving in entirely. Instead, his assailant paused, cock still hard inside of him. The bed creaked beneath them while Bloom held his breath, neither otherwise moving more than an inch.
“Shit, you okay? Orange," the Ursaluna said, his demeanor completely shifted from one of lurid pleasure to contrition. He quickly pulled out of Bloom's ass with a wet sound and a thump as his still-hard cock flopped and hit the cat on his exposed ass. The bear then fell onto his side and continued to stare at Bloom, awaiting an answer.
“I'm fine, love, now put that thing back in me!" he whined, the touch of fear to his words gone, replaced with exasperation. He twisted in his spot and turned to look at the Ursaluna.
Concern and an open-mouthed stare were all he got in response. The bear shook himself and stammered out a reply.
“You sure, Bloom? Not too rough? I don't know if I did it right but-“
“Red, Kiah," Bloom sighed, the mood and energy from before completely gone, his own erection fading. He turned completely over to lie face-to-face with the bear.
“Just to clarify, I'm not hurt. I was just playing into my role," he started off, and the Ursaluna looked ready to say something with widened eyes, but the Meowscarada held up a paw.
“I'm not upset, so I'll cut you off there. We need to talk about what happened, though, dear."
The bear's mouth closed, and a look of shame replaced the one of concern. That same look remained in place, even as the rest of the bear's brown and grey fur faded out into red and white, and the Zoroark, named Kiah, took his place. Fur billowing out and floating per his Ghost-type nature.
“C'mere, you adorable ball of fluff," Bloom murmured, spreading his arms wide as Kiah flopped right into the welcome embrace, their lithe frames meshing together. The Zoroark let out his held breath in a wheeze, arms flopping to the side as he crushed Bloom into the bed.
“Maybe support yourself a bit there. You're not exactly light!" Bloom grunted out.
With a quick movement, Kiah leaned off to one side again, still holding onto the Meowscarada. Bloom twisted so they were lying side by side, facing each other, sharing a pillow. Meeting each other's eyes equally, as they always have.
“Sorry! Sorry, I didn't mean to-"
“You're doing it again, love."
“..."
Bloom's paw moved to the fox's cheek, stroking softly, which had turned away after the soft admonishment. Nothing but patience colored the cat's features as he stroked his lover's face, settling his paw underneath the fox's chin. He would give this fox all the time he needed.
Eventually, Kiah took a deep breath, then looked back up at Bloom. His own paw reaching out to bring Bloom's head toward his, as he bent his neck forward. With a light tap, their foreheads touched. Bloom held the position, keeping his paw on Kiah's face. Their shared scent a comfort for both. Their touch, a balm to their worst anxieties. They were together, and Kiah would never be alone again for being what he was. Bloom loved him, the Zoroark who ruined so many lives. Even knowing that, knowing his past, he stuck with him.
A shuddering breath left Kiah's mouth, and a smile split his face for the first time since the break in their roleplay. A few moments later, Kiah leaned back again, keeping one paw on the back of Bloom's head, while his other found Bloom's free paw, locking in together near their hips.
“I'm here, Kiah. Talk to me."
“It's the same shit, Bloom," Kiah muttered, starting off slow. “The same old hang-ups again and again. Idiot fox who split his parents apart, shunned by his clan, brought ruin to village after village. The cursed monster."
Eyes slammed shut, not wanting to see the look of pity. Memories of being on the run, chased by fire and ice and all types of attacks rushed through his head. Innocence burned and loves lost, a tale of a pathetic pokemon who did nothing but hurt those he actually cared about.
Until now.
His eyes opened, and all the fox saw was an encouraging face, one of infinite patience, giving him the space he always desperately craved.
He buckled.
“Well, not so cursed anymore, thanks to you," he whispered, not looking away this time.
“Not just me, silly. There are many who love and adore you, foxy! Lyra practically worships at your paws, you know!" he says jokingly, referring to a Larvesta hatchling they saved early in their partnership. “Go on, hon. There's more, right?"
Curse this cat. Could see right through him nowadays. Which, as a Ghost-type, wasn't so odd, he thought, but then internally shook his head as he forced himself to focus and not go off on stupid tangents.
The Zoroark's paw squeezed his lover's as he took a deep breath before continuing.
“Well, I did use other pokemon and other faces to hide who I really was from the world, right? A defense mechanism. One that worked for years, until you broke down those doors and showed me that there is room in this world for a cursed fox," he said, smiling sincerely. Only for the smile to turn pensive a moment later. “It was some time later that I realized how much…fun I had, being other pokemon. The thrill of playing other roles, the joy of sharing something new and interesting with you and others. I learned to…to love this talent, this skill that I have."
Bloom nodded, reminiscing on the bubbly energy discussing the possibilities that was so unlike the Kiah he originally met.
“Of course it transitioned to our love life. New ways to pleasure you…and pleasure me," Kiah whispered, blushing as the smell of their arousal made itself known in both their noses, the both of them lying openly naked together.
“There are risks. You told me that. The safe words and the practice and just talking it through were to prevent something like this from happening, and I feel so stupi-"
“Gonna cut you off there, love," Bloom said, moving a paw to gently cover the fox's muzzle. “No talking down on yourself right now, please."
Kiah abruptly cut off the train of thought, then jumped a bit before he could wallow in his feelings as Bloom leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. Brief. Intense.
Leaning back from the kiss, Bloom smiled.
“There. All kissed up and cute looking. Please go on."
“Bastard…" Kiah muttered. “Anyway, it was a defense mechanism, right? I hurt a lot of people just being a fox. I hurt less people being other pokemon. When you exclaimed in pain, my brain…forgot the scene, and instantly I only thought one thing–I hurt you."
This time, the fox shuffled forward, paw removing itself from Bloom's and wrapping around the small of the cat's back as the one on the back of the cat's head pulled him forward in a tight embrace.
“I hurt someone I care about, even with the 'protection' in place. In that moment, it felt like no matter what, I'm doomed to hurt those around me," he finished, pulling back to catch Bloom's eyes again. “Dramatic, right?"
Bloom took that moment to flick Kiah's snout with a paw before squeezing his nose.
“Ow!"
“Your feelings are not 'dramatic,' Kiah. But I appreciate you laying them out for me," Bloom said, letting go of Kiah's nose to run a paw gently along his cheek. “This was the first scene we did that was a little more…intense. It's on both of us for not realizing how easy it could be to open you up to the pain from before."
“I may have been too confident in the role. Plus, I really wanted to be a bear. We hadn't done a bear yet," Kiah said. “Do you think the illusion I used for the cock felt right?"
“Oh yeah, it was as thick as I'd expect from a 'Luna, for sure," Bloom said, smirking at the fox.
They laid there for a moment, just enjoying the warmth of the other as they thought about what was shared.
“Kiah, did you enjoy taking on the role of a dominant like that?"
“I'd be lying if I said I didn't get a thrill from it."
“Then I say we don't give up on a scene like this for good," Bloom said, running his paw back and forth slowly on Kiah's cheek, moving some of the Zoroark's fur out of his eyes with a thumb. “But I imagine you would agree with me if I said we jumped into this too quickly?"
“...Yeah," Kiah said, leaning in to the touch.
“You love expressing yourself with your powers, and I love you for that. We shouldn't just stop doing these things altogether. But we also can't change your past."
Bloom laid on one side of the pillow, Kiah on the other, as they took each other in. They once again, unprompted, found their paws intertwining between them. Bloom squeezed lightly before continuing.
“All we can do is try new things and work through them together. At your own pace. Find what works, find what doesn't. We're in no rush, darling," he whispered, squeezing Kiah's paws again. The fox squeezed back, and the fur beneath his eyes became just a little wet.
Kiah let go with one paw to wipe at his face before letting out a chuckle.
“Damn tricky cats and their tricky words to get right at my heart. You know I was told not to canoodle with Dark-Type pokem-"
“Canoodle? Who says canoodle?"
“You taught me that, asshole!"
“Oh yeah, I did, didn't I?"
The last words said with the smarmiest look Bloom could muster, as Kiah jumped at him to wrestle with him, pinning him down with his paws wrapped around the cat's wrists, which were pinned to the bed next to Bloom's head on either side. Kiah sat, triumphant above him, looking smugly down at him.
“Can you just hug me, you incorrigible fox?" Bloom asked. A moment later, an oof escaped him as the aforementioned canid fell right on top of him, weight on his front before arms moved and wrapped around him, squeezing tight.
“I love you, Bloom. Thank you for talking with me about this," Kiah said, whispering into Bloom's ear before reaching to lick his tongue lovingly across his cheek.
A shiver shot up Bloom's spine at the gesture, his own arousal rising back up. Suddenly, his freed paws squeezed around Kiah before twisting quickly on the bed, ending up laying chest-to-chest with the surprised fox, who looked at him wide-eyed. Bloom stared back, a look of desire writ plain on his face.
“Love you too, Kiah. Always."
He emphasized those words with a kiss. Not a brief peck like the one before, but one filled with want. Bloom needed to taste this fox, needed to feel him close to his form. Bloom's tongue darted in, finding and dancing with Kiah's own, and a light moan escaped him. Kiah grunted in surprise at the sudden intrusion before immediately battling for control. He reached up to put his arms around Bloom–suddenly, the Meowscarada separated, sitting up between Kiah's legs, looking down at him with a sly smile in place.
“The bear thing and the mood from before are gone, love. But that doesn't mean I can't treat you right. You know what I think you need?" Bloom asked, reaching forward with a digit, claw extended, and touching the fox's chest. The claw then slowly, ever so slowly, made its way down his belly, before settling in the fur of his crotch, just above his sheathe. Where just the tip of Kiah's own canine cock, with no illusions or changes, was poking through.
“I think you need a reminder of who it is exactly I fell in love with."
Bloom's claws retracted the moment he finished those words, as a digit slipped its way inside that canine sheath. Kiah huffed a breath at the light touch, eyes widening and mouth open. Gazing down at the Dark-type cat in pure adoration and desire.
“W-who is that, exactly?" Kiah asked, playing along with his partner.
“Oh, no one too special, I suppose…" Bloom started off, sliding the digit along the inside border of the sheath, collecting the sweat and juices from their earlier botched session. His other paw moved between the fox's legs, taking Kiah's balls in an open palm, holding them softly. Angling his paw side to side to let them fall one direction, then the other, their warmth filling the cat's paw entirely. More of the canine's dick speared out of the sheath. “Just the love of my life who gave me meaning and purpose and has just the greatest cock imaginable."
The paw exploring the inside of the sheath suddenly squeezed around the tube entirely, gripping Kiah at the base as more and more of the Zoroark's cock grew to fill it out. A gasp escaped the fox at the motion. Or the words, he wasn't entirely sure. Probably both.
“I want to feel this inside me. No illusions to make it feel different. I want to feel Kiah, the amazingly brave, sexy Zoroark."
Moaning out his pleasure, Kiah's paws gripped at the sheets on their bed as his cock was held in such a vulnerable position. Bloom's paw on his balls slowly caressed them, squeezing delicately now and again. The paw on his cock moved up, away from the sheath, to grasp fully at the base, still with some slick from before. More, now, with his cock starting to leak his pre from the tip down its length. Soon enough, it had grown to its full length, while the beginning of his knot was beginning to form. Bloom, of course, took advantage of this, squeezing hard at the rounded end of Kiah's cock, drawing a feral cry from the fox.
“Fucking, watch the knot, hon, unless you want me to blow early!"
“Well, I'd just wait a bit, and then have you fuck me raw, right?"
“...That is a very good point. You forget, however, I want to fuck you now. Could you, um…" Kiah groaned out, as Bloom had just started pumping up and down his length.
Bloom smiled, moving back and extending his body so he no longer sat up between Kiah's legs, but laid down in that space, head resting next to the fox's hips, looking at his dick from the side as his paws worked his lover over.
“I know what you want, you sweet fox. And you'll get exactly that," Bloom purred, letting go of Kiah's balls with his left paw and using it to brace himself up slightly, moving his head until it was angled right above Kiah's red dick. Tip pointed right in his face, Blooms salivated, licking his chops, before diving right in. Paw still holding just above Kiah's knot at this point, Bloom let his tongue loll out before licking at the tip, up and down, before running down the top part of Kiah's length all the way to the knot.
“Fuck! So warm…" Kiah said, maintaining his view as Bloom slowly made his way back up to the tip in a return lick. Bloom took that moment to look up from Kiah's dick, making direct eye contact, and Kiah absolutely melted at the view.
“Damn right it is, now shush, unless you're going to be making those lovely noises of yours," Bloom teased, balancing his elbows and getting into position so that the left paw could go back to playing with Kiah's balls. Bloom's attention again shifted to the wonders he held in his paws. Holding onto the base with his right, Bloom opened his maw wide and took the whole of Kiah's cock into his mouth, until the tip rested in the back of his throat. Licking and sucking hard, he held it there, more than half of Kiah's cock deep inside of him, and looked up again. Giving Kiah the look, the one that he knew drove the fox absolutely feral.
Kiah moaned, loudly, as a wet heat engulfed his cock nearly instantly, and then he made eye contact. His paws quickly found their way to Bloom's head, grabbing tight and digging claws past his fur, not breaking skin. Pulling down, Kiah breached further into the Meowscarada's throat, before pulling back up right away, face fucking the cat with a pace that far outstretched anything that came before.
“Fuck! Fuck, sorry dear, your throat is so fucking tight, though, just tap if you need me to slow down!" Kiah sputtered out, panting and moaning as the pressure and suction on his cock just increased in intensity.
Bloom responded with a glare of his own. How dare this fox think he couldn't handle a rough face-fucking, he thought. That only spurred him on, fondling the Zoroark's balls even more, and giving just the lightest of squeezes to the aforementioned knot.
Kiah nearly, nearly exploded then and there. Catching the look sent his way, he responded with a smirk of his own, plan forming. Seconds later, he grasped Bloom's head and pulled him right off his cock entirely, eliciting a frustrated growl from the cat. Which transitioned into a startled yelp as the fox, in a display of pure strength, lifted Bloom upright and shifted him forward, until his ass was resting on the fox's abdomen. Kiah's dick flexed up in between Bloom's ass cheeks and pressed against his tail.
“No, you're right, Bloom. You like my pretty noises? Well, I like yours infinitely more," Kiah said, moving his paws to Bloom's hips.
“Will you stop talking and just take me?" Bloom asked, jokingly, winking down at Kiah. Sitting up again, but on the fox this time. And a massive dick teasing at his tailhole. “I want to feel my fox's very foxy cock inside of me, locking me in place so we have mandatory cuddle time!"
“Arceus, you're embarrassing sometimes," Kiah muttered, although smiling the whole time, lifting Bloom up and looking down at the cat's hips and his own red rocket, which needed a hole desperately. Kiah thought “mandatory cuddle time" was a crass way to refer to his species' and other canid's sexual feature, but Bloom always voiced his excitement about the tie.
Bloom still had a paw on Kiah's dick, angling it upward and adjusting its position as Kiah lifted him up. Bless this cat.
Kiah wasted no more words, only wanting to stretch his lovely partner's hole again and again. He positioned Bloom so just the tip of his cock rested inside his puckered hole. Bloom's own erection was leaking as well, bouncing in the air between them. Once in place, Kiah glanced up at Bloom. Bloom was already staring at him–desperate, horny need met him.
“Do it, Kiah!"
Kiah brought Bloom down hard, not needing to be told twice, as the cat sunk all the way until the knot rested just outside his tailhole. Bloom's paws raggedly gripped at the blankets around them as he gasped and whimpered at the sudden entrance.
Kiah held him there, letting Bloom adjust to the thickness inside of him. Bloom's paws let go of the blankets after a few seconds, moving to Kiah's shoulders as he leaned forward slightly, where they dug in tight.
“Shit, Kiah, why does this still somehow feel just as big as that bear dick you were wielding earlier? Thank Arceus I pre-lubed before our scene…" Bloom panted out, adjusting slightly and shaking his ass, feeling the knot resting against his hole.
“Ah ah ah, pretty kitty. Those aren't the noises your fox wants to hear now," Kiah cooed, paws dragging Bloom up, who moaned as his bowels emptied of the cock intruding in them. He pulled the Meowscarada up until just his tip was inside.
“Moan for me, Bloom. I'm not slowing down until we both are satisfied. Let me hear just how much you enjoy this cock," Kiah teased.
A second passed, held there. Then another.
“Will you just FUCK m-"
SLAM!
With a hard thrust up paired with a pull down, Kiah pierced Bloom down to the knot once more, just a small amount of it stretching inside. Just as suddenly, he pulled back up. No time wasted, as promised. The fox brought the cat down again. Again and again, their moans and sounds of pleasure echoed in the silence of their bedroom.
Bloom quickly became an incoherent mess, mewling and whimpering with each match of ass against Kiah's hips. Moans interspersed with exclamations of Kiah's name along with many other nicknames he had for his partner. His own dick was rock hard, bouncing up and down, flinging pre every which way as Kiah's thrusts rapidly picked up in intensity. His prostate pounded, seemingly into a fine paste.
Soon, more of his knot pushed into Bloom's well-bred asshole. Each pull back resonating with a popping sound as the knot just slipped out over and over.
“Fuck! Y-you're really going at it, dear!" Bloom mewled out, just trying to focus on squeezing around the invading prick.
“You expected me to take it easy after all that love and affection, Bloom?"
“No, I l-love this–nnnnfs! Keep going!"
And so the Zoroark did. Both pokemon focused on the pleasure they gave and received. Locking eyes, panting faces met each other, and they both smiled as one. Bloom, using the leverage he had by holding onto Kiah's shoulders, leaned in even closer. Kiah, catching the movement, raised his head so slightly.
Their lips met. The rapid, intense fucking and bouncing of Bloom's hips did not stop, not even as they both again vied for dominance in each other's maws. The two had long discovered the best way to make their respective anatomies work in all the ways that matter. No awkwardness or missteps occurred as their heated fucking turned into a dual make-out and breeding session. Groaning and moaning down their throats with each powerful thrust.
Minutes passed, and soon each thrust back became more of a challenge for the Zoroark, as his knot had bulged to nearly its full size. And fuck, he thought, he was close.
Bloom pulled back from the kiss just as that thought passed through Kiah's mind. A strand of saliva connected between them as they both stared passionately at the other.
“Kiah, knot me! I need to feel you cumming inside me!"
“Bloom! Fuuuuuuck!"
Bloom's jaw clenched as Kiah's knot finally caught completely inside of his tailhole, growing too large to escape. Kiah gasped at the sensation, then his paws went into autopilot, pistoning Bloom on his knotted cock even faster than before. Bloom squeezed hard around that knot, loving the stretch even with the little bit of pain he'd grown used to with the act. The Meowscarada himself was close to climax himself, holding back as best he could to match with his partner.
“Cum for me, Kiah. Breed me, love."
Said with such reverence, how could Bloom be denied? The words and pressure sent Kiah rapidly spiraling over the edge. He growled out a guttural sound as light flashed behind his eyes.
One thrust. Two.
And then the first rope of his canine load shot deep into Bloom's bowels. Pump after pump filled his lover as Kiah moaned through the peak of his orgasm. The Meowscarada was not far behind. A few more spurts of cum inside of him, the knot from his canid partner pressing hard against his prostate caused a shockwave of pleasure to rush through him, and soon his own load shot onto Kiah's front and parts of the bed.
After several seconds, orgasm fading, Kiah brought his paws from Bloom's hips to his back, tugging him into a tight embrace, stomach and chest covered in the cat's ejaculate. Loving the smell and how it mussed up his fur. Most of all, loving the feeling of his partner squeezing tight around his cock, locked into place. He squeezed again, arms wrapped completely around him, digits of his paws from through Bloom's fur.
“I love you so much, Bloom."
“Love…love you too, Kiah. Put me through quite the workout there, dear…not that I'm complaining," Bloom said, still panting after the rough breeding he just endured.
“I would say I'm sorry, but I'm working on that part of me, so I will just say–you're welcome," Kiah said, smugly.
“You're the best fox I could ever end up with," Bloom said, turning and planting a kiss on Kiah's cheek. Laying back down, head over one of Kiah's shoulders, he sighed happily. Taking long, deep breaths, laying peacefully as the love of his life held him so very close.
“There will be hiccups, Kiah," Bloom said softly, murmuring into the bed. “But I'll be here to help. To work with you. We're a team, no matter what."
This cat, Kiah thought. He reached up with a paw after a few moments to wipe at his misty eyes and chuckled.
“Don't I know it, Bloom. There are some things I want–no, I need to do myself. But I know you'll always be there to support me," Kiah said. He knew there were risks to relying on another person too much. More importantly, he wanted to be stronger for Bloom as well, focus on the things he could improve about himself, so that Bloom could be with the best possible version of Kiah. Like the cat said, he didn't have to face these issues alone, but neither could he not face them himself when push came to shove.
“Of course, Kiah. You're strong. You'll figure it out, just like we'll figure out the limits of what we can do in the bedroom!"
“I'm gonna say it now. Consensual non-consent is out for now. I enjoy it for the more dominant personality, but definitely not in the right headspace for it currently," Kiah said. Then paused, considering. “You know, we've focused on my wants a lot recently because of the illusion powers. But what about you, kitty cat? Anything that strikes your fancy?"
Bloom blushed a bit at that. It didn't help he still had a large canid cock inside of him, cum sloshing around his insides.
“Part of me wants to say I just want a few more rounds of taking your knot, but that might be circumstantial," Bloom teased, taking that moment to squeeze hard around Kiah, who sputtered.
Bloom paused, then, and really thought. What did he want?
He pushed himself up slightly, paws past Kiah's shoulders, and looked down. Then smiled, lewdly.
“It's been a while since I laid claim to that ass of yours. Once your knot deflates, I'm showing you another reason why I love you just the way you are."