Her Flame - Commission
#2 of 2018 Story Commissions
Katt has wanted Ryu since the first moment that she saw him -- she's tired of waiting. The young feline is going to take what she wants with tooth and claw.
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Virgin, Impregnation, Marking, Mating
Commission for ClawHeart
Her Flame
A Breath of Fire 2 Commission
I saw him with Nina again, and something inside of my gut twisted so violently that a low, rumbling growl built in my throat and made my hair stand on it. My tail flicked back and forth in annoyance before I could stop it. The emotions that I'd been trying so hard to ignore since I'd started traveling with Ryu were coming to the surface, and there was nothing that I could do to stop them.
She was everything that I wasn't -- graceful and beautiful and demure. She was soft spoken with a spirit of the cool wind. She had a steely strength.
I was all fire and hot air. I knew it; I knew that my temper and my lively spirit were violative to everything that she was... and so I knew that Ryu wouldn't choose me.
However, I wasn't a creature who simply waited to be chosen; I was a woman who took what I wanted, and my desire to have Ryu for myself was going to be no exception.
I could have waited, I could have tried my luck at seeing if I could lure him to me; there was a part of me that thought about trying to act more like Nina, about trying to act more demure and kind... but I knew that I couldn't do that.
I was going to have to do this my way; it was the only way that I could manage, after all.
I waited until Ryu came out of his room at the Inn we were staying at. Nina was off with Bleu gathering up some supplies, and I knew that we had enough time for me to get my point across. He had only opened his door when I moved.
"Hey, Katt, I--"
I pounced before he could finish his sentence, shoving him back into his room and sending us both toppling to the ground. I landed atop him with a loud thud, and a quick and mischievous grin flicked across my features.
"Shut up, Ryu. I have something to say." I kicked the door closed behind me without looking back, and it was only the loud click of the handle catching that let me know I'd hit my mark.
For a moment, though, I said nothing. Strands of red hair fell into my eyes, and I felt a flush creeping up along my cheeks, staining my skin a splotchy pink. I'd never been this close to him before; I'd never been so close that I could memorize each perfect line of his face. My heart started thundering in my chest, and for a moment, my mouth was dry.
"Well?" I couldn't read his expression, but his almost impatient question was enough to jar me back into my purpose. I grinned again, my sharp teeth flashing, and darted down.
My lips crashed against his, verbalizing in a fashion that I could handle far better than eloquent, soft-spoken words. My tongue parted his mouth without hesitation, and I tasted Ryu for the first time. It was enough to make a moan pour from my lips and my body writhe downward. I gyrated my hips against his lower body, and it was enough to make his hands come up -- I was pleased to see that his eyes were darker than usual, the pupils slightly dilated, his cheeks slightly flushed.
I bet Nina had never done this to him before!
"Katt, what are you doing?"
I bit my lower lip for a moment, knowing that my eyes were showing the insecurities that my actions didn't betray. "I'm telling you how I feel, the best way I know how."
For a moment, I wondered if he was going to stop me. For a moment, I wasn't sure that I would be able to take it if he did.
But Ryu laid silently beneath me, and after a moment of that distinct lack of him trying to stop me, I gave a low chuckle and leaned back down. My teeth nipped gently at his lower lip, and then I licked the tip of his nose. "Now, where was I?"
I wasn't sure if he felt the same way that I felt about him, but he was a man... and clearly, he had needs.
I did, too. Maybe that would be enough.
I was certainly enough for right now.
This time when I leaned down, I didn't press my mouth against his. I put my lips to his neck and gave a suck hard enough that I could almost taste the blood beneath his flesh. His chest rumbled in a moan, and I closed my eyes in pleasure; I'd been imagining doing this like this with him for as long as I'd known him... and to see those fantasies come to fruition now was almost enough to make me pinch myself, to wonder if I was simply dreaming.
His hands spilled down my back, pulling me closer.
Urging me onward.
My fingers were nimble when tugging at his shirt, but my lips were unwilling to leave his flesh. Instead, I tugged at the strings that held the collar together, and once I'd pulled the fabric apart I tore at it with all of my strength. A loud riiiiiping sound was like music to my ears, and I peeled the fabric from his well-muscled torso with a small murr of pure pleasure at the sight of my reward.
He was perfect; of course, I knew that he was perfect. I'd seen him in action, and seen the way that he could fight. A body had to be in top shape in order to deal out the kind of damage that Ryu did.
And now, finally, I was able to feast my eyes on it for the first time. My tongue darted out, small, wet, pink... and with almost child-like glee, I licked his nipple, hardened from being exposed to the cool air in the bedroom.
"Katt!" He gasped my name out at the warmth of my touch, and I allowed my sharp green gaze a moment to dart up before I turned my attention back to the planes of his body.
"I don't want to hear it, Ryu. I want this." My hands raked down the length of his body, sharp nails leaving red marks. "I'm tired of waiting, I'm tired of being nice. I'm not Nina," I spat her name out and let my teeth set sharply against his side. He hissed out, but the way that his body arched up let me know that it wasn't a completely unpleasant sound. "I'm tired of trying to pretend. Now, you get me. And only me."
He opened his mouth, but I didn't want to hear any protest. Instead, I let my hands dive down his pants. Ryu gasped, whatever words he might have been about to speak dying on his tongue in the wake of a moan. A grin spilled along my lips, a soft and sweet bow of satisfaction. I'd never seen him react like this with Nina; they were all hand holding, all innocence, and relationship. I wanted him to feel something much more carnal with me, much more feral.
I wanted him to want me on a level that he couldn't deny and couldn't escape. I wanted him to forget all about Nina, all about everything that existed in the world except for me. One petite hand pushed a few strands of red hair from my face, and I took a deep and shaking breath. I wasn't sure if I could do this; I wasn't sure if I could be this strong, this sexy, this brave... but I refused to be anything but. I refused to be anything but exactly what Ryu wanted me to be.
Exactly what he needed me to be.
I wasn't sure if I could do it, but I was going to anyway. After all, I hadn't been sure that I could fight, but I did it anyway.
I hadn't been sure of a lot of things, but I was going to do it, because I had to...
And I had to have Ryu. There was no denying it, and there was no more trying to escape it. There was simply me getting to business, and showing him why I was a proud warrior, and why I'd been as strong as I was for as long as I had been before I'd met him. Somehow, I'd lost that strength for a while when I'd joined Ryu and the rest of his group.
It was time for me to find it again.
And I was going to find it by showing Ryu exactly how much I wanted him, and how much I was going to dominate him.
Confidence poured through me, a warm feeling that curled in my belly and made everything about me feel hot. My fingers twisted in his pants, my hand grasping fully at the length of his shaft and wrapping around. I was pleased to feel the way that he was already getting hard, swelling beneath my touch so that his prick stood to attention in response to my insistence.
Ryu arched again, his body moving in tandem with the motion of my hands, and this time when I pulled at his clothing, he was only too helpful in kicking his pants off.
He was bare before me then, and it was something that I'd imagined a thousand times over, but I'd never been able to see it. I'd never been brave enough to get to this point, but now that I was here, I wasn't going to let him get away from me.
I dove forward as he tried to spill my name from his lips again, and the 'Katt' turned into a cry of, "Kyahhh," as my lips wrapped around his cock, and I sucked him down hard and fast.
He was warm and hard in my mouth, the head of him salty-sweet on my tongue and telling me that he'd already been enjoying himself before I managed to strip him completely. A confident grin spread my lips, made me purr against his cock until he was squirming from the vibration of it. I sucked him down hard and fast for a few more moments, and then pulled back so that a string of saliva spilled from between his shaft and my mouth. My hand came up to wipe the moisture away, and I crawled on top of him. "I'm not done with you, yet."
And I wasn't. It was easy enough for me to pull my top over my head, letting my breasts spill into the air. When I lowered myself, I could feel his prick, slicked with my attention, pressing against the warmth of my pussy. I ached for it, and just the girth of him settling and slightly spreading my taut little lips was enough to nearly drive me mad. I writhed, my back arching, and it drew yet another groan from his chest.
"Katt," I thought about cutting him off again, not giving him a chance to speak, but I could see it on his face -- he wasn't thinking about Nina right now. His eyes were a dark blue flame, and they were focused raptly on my nude body straddling him.
"Ryu?" His voice came breathy from my throat, and my hips ground down in tandem with my answer, pushing my pussy wider so that the head of him threatened at my entrance. I watched him close his eyes again, his jaw coming to a ticking point where he clenched his teeth. He inhaled, and the sound shook in his chest. Seeing him so close to losing control was nearly enough to undo me. He shuddered again, and I leaned in close, brushing a few strands of blue hair from his forehead. My body stilled, so teasing above him, so achingly needy to continue what I'd started -- but I needed something first. I needed him to give it to me before I could do anything else.
I think he sensed it, with the way that I quivered but held still. I think that he knew that he was going to have to give in before I continued with my motion.
"Don't stop. Katt, please, don't stop!"
Ah, there were the words that I was looking for. It wasn't enough that he wasn't stopping me from my advances. I'd needed affirmation. I'd needed to know that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. If the trembling beneath me hadn't been enough of a sign, the desperate way that he'd uttered those words trilled through me and tore my resolve to draw this out away.
I brought my hips down slowly, and watched as his eyes widened when he realized exactly what I was giving him. Pain shot through me; it was hot and tight, and then sharp and stinging... but it was fleeting, because I lowered myself until the entire swell of his girth was filling me and Ryu had stripped my virginity away from me without even realizing it.
"Katt," he breathed my name out, but this time there was a sweet, aching reverence for it. He didn't move beneath me, but I could feel the shaking tremors of his body that said he wanted to. I ached still, but there was a sweet warmth that was chasing at the sensation and making it dissolve in a welling desire that was filling my entire pelvis.
I didn't know exactly what I was doing, but instinct was a thing that I could follow. My ears flicked in desire, my tail swishing for just a moment... and then I started to move.
I rolled my hips, lifting myself up slowly, so that the length of him slid almost completely out of me. When the head of his cock was all that remained, I came back down -- this time, I was a bit faster than the first, and Ryu and I both gasped out sharply; I still had a bit of pain, but Ryu's was completely in pleasure. Just that sound made me shudder, and when I rose and then came back down the third time, the stinging was fading and being replaced by a sweet, rapt warmth that was coiling up in my pelvis and tickling my senses with something that I'd never experienced before.
"Katt!" He gasped my name out again, more desperate this time. My green eyes slid down to meet his gaze. Ryu's eyes were shining with lust and something else. Some deeper emotion that I'd never seen turned towards me from his very-human-eyes.
It made me shudder, sending pulsing bursts of pleasure through me more than the sensation of his prick sliding in and out of my cunt. His hands angled upward, and I didn't stop him this time; Ryu's thumb found my clit, and when I rocked down against the length of his cock again, the pressure of that digit working against my little bud, hidden beneath the fluff of my lower body fur was enough to make me moan aloud.
The sound seemed to incite him, because his finger worked harder, and my body rocked harder in response. Suddenly, it wasn't me being careful -- suddenly, there was a fevered tempo to the rocking of my hips that left me gasping and Ryu groaning out in pleasure beneath me. Our soft breaths turned into loud panting, and a soft sheen of sweat coated Ryu's skin and spilled across my brow.
I could hardly catch my breath, and I could hardly breathe around the coiling, warm heat that was pooling and filling my pelvis, beginning to tickle and titillate my nerve endings. It spread upward, making my small, hard nipples tingle in the cool air of the room. Every part of me felt like it was alight, my breath a fire that spread through my lungs and spilled into every fiber of my being until there was nothing to do but let it engulf me.
One final roll of my hips drove that sensation home, and I felt something inside of me burst like an overripe fruit. Warmth spread through my entire frame, and a cry poured from my chest that I knew rang through the halls of the inn where we stayed. I didn't care though; I didn't give a damn if everyone one of our friends came into the room at the moment and saw me riding Ryu. All that I cared about was where our bodies were connected -- I cared about how he stared at me with wide, desperate eyes that burned just as bright as the flame in my chest.
I cared about the fact that, when my core clenched over his engorged cock once, twice, three times he came screaming with me. His body writhed beneath my own, his hips bucking up to thrust hard and fast, really moving for the first time so that he could ride his orgasm out. We both bucked and twisted, and I felt the hot spill of his cum soaking my insides, driving up and into my womb. I felt him paint me, and my orgasm intensified from the sensation, the knowledge that he was making me his own.
In turn, I spilled down, laying flat across his chest and setting my sharp teeth into his shoulder, sinking in hard and fast with my fangs. My mouth tasted copper -- I broke his skin and bit down hard. I knew I was going to leave a mark.
I knew I would leave a scar.
I was doing it on purpose. He painted me with his cum; we'd mated. I was his, and I would do everything to show the world that he was mine.
We rode out the last vestiges of our orgasm held tight in one another's arms, gasping, panting, sweat-soaked and with Ryu's blood staining my lips and his cum painting my thighs. We were joined, he and I -- and I would fight anyone or anything who tried to take him away from me.