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The door swung shut behind him, bathing him in pervasive darkness, thick enough that he struggled to see much more than his paws in front of his face. Fear sent an icy chill through his body as something sharp pressed into his shoulder, then melted to a warm wave of pleasure as a single claw ran across his collarbone and then through the thick fur at the back of his neck. A sigh escaped him as it continued upwards, briefly turning to a moan as the soft pad of a finger caressed the sensitive edge of his ear. He closed his eyes, sinking into the sensation as a paw that could only be hers brushed down his cheek, two more fingers joining the first. These fell away again as the touch dipped under his jaw, distilling his focus to a single point that slid down his muzzle before coming to a stop beneath his chin. Soft paw became sharp claw again, lifting his chin slightly as his senses returned to him. His heart thundered in his chest, breath coming quick and shallow while the fur on his arms stood on end. He blinked hard, hoping to find her in the umbral shade, but his head was angled up and away from where she stood, eyes finding no purchase in the black. A faint rustling reached his ears as she moved in the darkness before him, twisting the claw at his chin as she went. Something plush swished against his leg, making his chest tighten as he imagined her tail pressed against him. His paws clenched to fists as fought against the aching need to reach out and caress it. He held himself back for one breath, then another, but before he could take a third her paw slipped from his chin and she was pressed against him. Her breasts compressed softly against his chest, causing him to harden almost instantly against the thigh wedged tightly between his legs. She pushed her head gently up under his, velvety muzzle rubbing against his cheek. The scent of her filling his nose washed away the last of his restraint in a flood of sweet musk and dusky florals, his arms shooting up and around her. His right paw splayed across her back, pressing her against him even tighter, while the left traced the sensuous sweep of her spine to bury itself in the silken expanse of her tail. A throaty groan came unbidden as Jayce tilted his hips and pressed forward, grinding himself against her. A nip to the side of his face caused his grip to slacken, allowing her to pull away giggling. Her paw ran down his right arm as she went, closing on his fingers when she met them. She gave a slight tug and he lurched after her, staggering from the weakness in his knees and the stiffness in his pants.

A few stumbling steps more brought light to his eyes, a weak yellow haze from the landing of a stairwell that struggled to hold back the oppressive gloom. In truth Jayce barely noticed anything outside of figure holding his paw. She practically shone, rich honey and radiant scarlet topped by a shimmering wave of blue as she started up the stairwell. Ebony paw released silver as she climbed upwards until the ivory tip of her tail brushed past his nose. A devious thought held him in place as she continued higher, and he leaned into the stairwell, stealing a glimpse of the soft contour of her rump, bare beneath the fluttering folds of her dress. His unscrupulous glance was soon betrayed when his tail, stirred to furious motion by his rising excitement, struck the stair rail with a clang. The vixen halted at once, looking down to meet his guilty eyes before turning away with a flick of her sable ears and a "hmph" of mock indignation. She pulled the dress tight to her body in a way that both hid her body from view and accentuated the allure of what lay beneath. She graced him with a smirk, rosy tongue peeking from the side of her snout, before bouncing up the stairway with a laugh. Jayce, suitably chastised, took after her, cheeks burning with embarrassment as he ran.

She was waiting at the top as he crested the stairs, skipping away from his grasping paws before he reached her and bounding down the hall they found themselves in. Pale white light reflected from the seafoam wall, bathing her in an ethereal shimmer as she capered along. She turned towards him without slowing, beckoning him playfully as she danced backwards with practiced ease. Emboldened, he gave chase at a full sprint, closing the distance between them before she could escape yet again. His arm encircled her waist, and she yelped as he lifted her and spun her towards the wall. He pushed her back, paws sliding up her body to press her wrists against the cool concrete wall, pinning them beside her head as he stood before her, his shadow shrouding her form. Bending close, he brushed his cheek to hers before burying his muzzle in the soft fur at her neck, exalting as the scent of her filled his nose once again. Her head tilted as she pressed her cheek tight to his, a soft moan joining the warm breath wafting past his ear. The sound urged him closer and he lifted his head, rubbing his muzzle frantically against her face, breath quickening to rapid pants. His tongue slid out to caress her velvet snout and he shuddered at his first taste of her, salty and sharp. Jayce drew back, eyes closing with the rush of pleasure. When they opened he stopped dead, breath catching in his throat, utterly lost to the depths of the sapphire pools they had found. He released her wrists almost hesitantly, slowly raising his paws to the sides of her face, as if moving too quickly would shatter some grand illusion and cast him back to earth. Her paw trembled slightly as she gently stroked his forearm, while the other met his hip, two claws hooking the empty belt loop of his jeans. Jayce didn't know how long they stayed like this, pounding hearts and shaky breath finding rhythm as they basked in the glow of each other's eyes, but as moments came and went they were drawn closer and closer. Time's ceaseless march shot forward again as their noses bumped, hurling him back to the breathless present, and he grinned a fool's grin to match the one lighting her visage. He caressed her face, dragging a claw through downy orange fur and silky blue hair before settling two fingers and a thumb around her ear. Their mouths met in a tangle of tongues and teeth, licking, nipping and kissing wildly, each desperate for an experience only the other could provide.

Distracted as he was, Jayce didn't notice her paw slide inward from his hip until her fingers closed around the bulge between his legs. He gasped at the sensation, pressing into her as she stroked his length, flooding him with pleasurable sensation even through the fabric of his pants. His paws dropped from her face, reaching down together to grasp her buttocks and pull her towards him, fingers tickled as her tail swished between them. One wandered lower, sliding beneath her dress before rising again, drawn towards the heat between her thighs. She trembled as he went, the paw at his waist ceasing in its movement as his questing fingers dishevelled the fur of her inner thigh. She moaned as his paw met the warm core of her pleasure, a deeper sound than Jayce would have thought possible until that moment. He drew a finger across her, the fur of his knuckle teasing against her rapidly dampening lips, only lingering for a fraction of a second before slowly sliding a claw across the taught curve of her behind to emerge from beneath the red curtain of her dress. She looked up at him, lips pulling up from her small fangs as she panted to catch her breath, eyes bright and clear above the vestal white of her cheeks. A sly smile touched her face as she pulled back from him, paw lifting to grab his yet again, pulling him further down the hall.

This time there was no supple weaving, no breathless racing and no playful bounding. The moved together with purpose and determination, her towards an unknown goal, he towards wherever she would take him. Jayce's eyes never left her as he walked, drinking in every sensation of her being. The careless fall of her hair where it lay across her nape, bouncing slightly as she walked. The weight of her paw in his, and the gentle way it swung front and back as they walked. The faint jingle of the rings in her ear - one silver, one gold - a sound he was almost certain few others could hear. The roll of her hips as she walked and the way her tail swayed along with them, like a ship at the mercy of the waves. Every part of her etched into his mind, an exemplar of what it meant to truly live. She turned to him as they reached a doorway, unnumbered and non-descript, taking both of his paws in hers and backing towards its frame. It opened smoothly as she pressed against it, no more able to resist her than Jayce, letting crimson light spill across her as she led him in. If Jayce questioned why the door was unlocked and waiting for her, he didn't do so deeply enough to recall. At that moment, nothing else mattered but the beautiful creature holding his paws in hers. They slid into a room bathed in red, windowless and empty save for a bed and several framed pictures of a type he didn't bother to discern. As the door clicked shut behind them a feeling washed over him, sparking a shiver up his spine. Though they hadn't seen another soul since turning down the alley, he felt very suddenly and profoundly alone. It was just the two of them, in a place that seemed beyond time.