School Is Important | [Non-Canon] - Kezhon/Ravenna
#3 of PoeRaven | Non-Canon Storyline (Kezhon/Ravenna)
"Ugh...." Ravenna cupped her chin in her palm, feeling her fingers growing ever warmer against her face where they pressed in to hold her eyes up in some semblance of paying attention. Idly, one long, painted fingernail picked at the stickers plastered over her notebook, sticking and un-sticking the corner of a spider's leg in the center of the decorated notebook.
In reality, she hadn't heard a word the teacher said in at least ten minutes. His voice was a hum in the background, but she wasn't even bothering to differentiate the words he said to find the meaning in them. Instead every so often, she'd sit up a bit and flick her eyes over the board, seemingly doing a little review of everything he'd been covering before she'd zone out again behind a soft spray of her dyed hair that hid the distant fuzz in her eyes from not focusing.
Even her ears were drooping slightly, tired and heavy with her boredom. Instead of trigonometry, her mind was on Kezhon, for obvious reasons.
"Gosh, this is just.... So odd..." she thought to herself. "Who would have thought that my first... serious thing would be with Kezhon?" A little color dabbed over her cheeks bones at the thought of him like that. The pink of her blush showed easily on her otherwise pale, creamy skin."Is he my boyfriend then?"
Somehow 'boyfriend' seemed so much of a bigger deal than 'mate.' She could feel her cheeks warming, coloring her pale skin under her hand with a rush of warmth. She had to pull her fingers away, wiggling them out to get more air against the clammy surface while her eyes swept quickly through the front of the room, almost shyly like someone might have heard her thoughts and be looking over here in shock!
"I didn't think of it like that!" she realized, mind rushing back to their weekend together which had flown by all too quickly before she was back in class, sitting in her desk and zoning out. She fidgeted in her seat, feeling the bare edge of her chair cutting into her thigh under the line of her skirt riding up and pressing an indented line into the smooth, pale skin where her tightly netted tights didn't offer quite enough protection.
She shifted, tucking the striped black and purple fabric under her butt enough to give her some padding before she settled back down with a long groan and checked the clock. "All this time and it's been a minute!?" she thought, eyes flaring wide open for a second before they sunk back into their half-closed, sleeping appearance.
"Oh man... class is never going to end..."
Her mind circled back around, starting to replay the weekend before a sudden interruption paused the class. The door swung open, the kind sheep who acted as the school's counselor slipping quietly into the room. The teacher gave her a small look and continued to talk, but now the students were all silently watching this intrusion.
"Uh oh. Someone's getting some bad news!" Ravenna thought to herself, watching the woman with the same blatant curiosity. "Who is it?" She wondered, as everyone in the room wondered the same thing. The appearance of the counselor was never good news. It meant someone's grandma had passed or their mom had brought their gym clothes in for them or something embarrassingly similar.
For a moment, her eyes scanned the room before the woman started forward, heading right for Ravenna! The hybrid girl half-watched the sheep's approach, as though by not making eye contact she'd go to a different student.
"Ravenna," she whispered, bending low. "You brother needs to speak with you in the meeting room, can you come with me?" She gave a small, kind smile and waited while the rabbit-hybrid gathered her things quickly and moved towards the door, feeling the eyes of the entire class on her back.
"What is this about?!"
"Thank you for stepping out of class," the counselor was saying, as she led the way down the hall to one of the nearby conference spaces. "But your brother said it was important and urgent, I felt it was better to talk now and not wait to grab you during passing time-"
Ravenna nodded, but she was barely hearing the woman, instead she was just silently trying to figure out what this could even be about. "Who could this even be about? We don't have any other blood relatives? There isn't any family... around?" She tried to think of what this could be, who could be hurt or dying.
"Did they find someone else? Do we have a secret side of the family? Does someone need my kidney? Did they track me down, hoping I'd be a match? Does Kezhon need my kidney?" Her heart started to race a bit faster and her long legs strode a bit wider, rushing them the extra bit of distance before they reached the door. "I would donate my kidney to Kezhon in a second! He should know that!"
Waiting inside was Kezhon. His stringy copper hair was mused, pushed back from his face in random flickering curls. It was almost random enough to expose the scar atop his forehead tat he never showed!
Every few seconds his tall ears flickered atop his head, twitching and flicking side to side with an anxious tempo while his glasses sat low on his nose, like he'd forgotten them there though once they entered the room he seemed to notice them now and start toying with them. One look at him and his sister could tell he was a bit of a wreck! His eyes flicked up and down while he pushed his glasses up onto his nose, let them slide a half-centimeter, then adjusted them again.
"Thank you for getting her. Thank you. It's important we talk." He paused a moment, pulling in a long drink of air as though he needed to gather himself at his eyes swept over the sight of Ravenna in her school outfit.
She'd worn a short purple and black striped skirt, trying to combat the rising temperature of the coming summer, but she'd layered a tight knit of netted tights under nearth to cut down on the amount of her bare skin showing through and hopefully the scrutiny of any grumpy faculty at the same time. Kezhon's eyes could easily find the soft curves of her thighs under the skirt and the small mound of her sex even further hidden beneath.
On top she wore a loose fitting band t-shirt that slouched off one shoulder and showed some of her smooth, bare skin that usually would hid underneath. Under his stare, she was fidgeting, nervous to find out what was happening. He pulled his momentarily lingering gaze away so he could focus on the task at hand.
"God, what could it be?" She could feel her breath coming in with a raspy speed as she grew more and more worried. Kezhon looked really distraught!
"Can I talk to her? Can we speak in private? It's urgent. Urgent family business. I'd love... some privacy." Kezhon requested, voice coming in short bursts like a gun re-loading and firing one shot after another as he queued up words in careful, short sentences that wouldn't get tangled on his tongue.
"Of course, of course." The counselor nodded eagerly. "I'll be waiting right outside, okay? Just let me know if you need anything. Go ahead and talk. I'll be right out here waiting." She turned and pivoted out the door, settling it shut behind her with a last glimpse at her thick curled hair and the downy fluff of her face.
"What is going on, Kezhon?" Ravenna blurted the instant the door closed while the clunk of the closing mechanism still echoed inaudible. "We don't have anyone nearby, what is happened, what could even be happening?" Her eyes roved over his face rapidly, searching through all these signs of anguish and worry. "It looks really bad! I d-don't know when I've seen you like this last!"
But, under her searching look, his face started to change.
The corners of his mouth started to tug upwards, raising into a slow, smirking smile that spread from corner to corner of his face with a mischievous glimmer reaching to the edges of his eyes. Instead of flickering up and down, his ears started to smooth down into the mass of his coppery hair, sheepishly tucking into the shape of her skull while his cheeks puffed up with the grin spreading onto his face. A warm hue of a cheeky blush even dotted onto the apples of his cheeks while his eyes peeked over at his sister, partially drooped and peering out from playfully scrunched eyebrows. Ravenna stared at him silently for a long, beating second as the change in his features washed over her.
"Jeez, if only he'd actually made it to the movies like he dreamed... that performance was fantastic!" she thought, almost laughingly, but the euphoria of realizing everything was okay quickly faded into confusion.
Her brows knit together, now even more confused though. "If you're just messing around, why are you here? What's going on?" His eyes wandered over her face with his grin growing even bigger and goofier now as he saw the worry washing away out of hers. He stepped towards her, one step of his long legs closing most of the distance in between their bodies while his large hands scooped hers up into a hold in front of her stomach. His long fingers dwarfed her smaller hands, but his touch was warm and gentle as he cupped her hands inside a tent of his own, squeezing gently.
She tipped up her chin, looking up to him from her lowered viewpoint. "What is it, Kezhon?" Her brows knit together slightly, trying to find some clue in his face, but she was utterly confused why he'd come in here. "Was he re-thinking things? Was he worried I'd run around telling people? Does he think I'm still a child who's going to gossip about this? Or tell people? Or-Or... what?!"
He just grinned at her, dopey. "Well, things are different now." He paused for a moment, still grinning with a ridiculous width. Ravenna wasn't sure the last time she'd ever seen him look so goofily overwhelmed with a grin. His oversized bottom and top fangs were both peeking into hier grin, showing the speckling on his tongue inside his mouth with the width of the smile spreading across his angular features.
"I was thinking, about what you said. You're right. Things are new. You're my mate now. I love you, dearly. I do. I really do." His fingers were rubbing into hers, warm and soft even where there was ridges in his skin. A slight tremor ran through his wrist and through his fingers, but his grip was firm and unwavering as he held her. As he spoke, his warm caramel-hue eyes met hers, tracking her expression while he spoke. "I wanted to do something special for you, extra special."
"So, you thought to yourself, what would she really like and you came up with... make her think someone's in the hospital?" Ravenna shot back to him with a playfully incredulous stare and a laugh breaking up her words-- rapidly reminding her that the counselor was still standing right outside the door! Waiting for them to have a very urgent, important, and somber family discussion! "That's really what you came up with?" She hissed again, this time in a quieter whisper and a smile cracking over her face. Her own dyed ears flicked atop her head, swiveling and pivoting in a check for suspicious noise from the sheep at the door out in the hall. Now she had the jumpy little motions in her features that showed distress!
Kezhon grinned back, dumbly. "Well, don't play dumb." He bit at his lip, starting to blush slightly with a rosy glow atop his pronounced cheek bones, but Ravenna could see the shift washing over him.
His jeans were starting to swell slightly with the growth of his cock inside the trapping of the denim. "I know that you like the idea... of things.... in public-" He was choosing his words slowly, carefully but the grin on his face was shit-eating. His fingers started to climb up from holding her own hands to grab at her wrists gently, squeezing onto them. Ever so lightly, his long fingers wrap around the slender shape of her wrists and applied enough pressure that she could feel him there, holding her in place. "I thought about what you said, about what you think about... fantasize about." He took another step closer so that he stood right in front of her with her chin hovering out in front of his chest. "You want me to take control of you, to take-" He paused, bending low so that his mouth could brush right into her ear. "-what's mine."
A little tremor rumbled down Ravenna's spine. Kezhon's grip on her wrist wasn't hard, but it was tighter than he'd ever grabbed her before, except for when she'd tried to run across busy streets as a kid!
He was holding her hard, keeping her there. She knew there was still power hiding in his fingers that she wasn't feeling, but this was still more, still out of his comfort zone. It had her skin tingling under his grasp already, even just this much dominance had her fantasy rushing up around her. Color started to flush onto her cheeks, coloring the pale white of her skin with a rosy smear of shyness while her chest colored with the same splotchy, pinky glow. At the same time, her teeth tugged at the skin inside her lip, feeling a wave of restraint falling over her as her body responded to him.
"I thought about how I love you..." he whispered, kissing lightly atop her head as he whispered in a raspy voice against her ear. The sound of it rumbled in her mind, sending a tremor down the length of her back.
"And I thought how I could do something extra fun, to show you that." His fingers on her wrists tightened a bit more and he pressed his hips up to her body so she could feel the lump of his shaft hardening by the second through the layers of fabric between them. He gave her arms, his hand-holds, the smallest tug forward so that she pressed into that bulge of his pressed between them and felt what he had for her, what impatience brought him to the school.
"I knew that the best way to do that was to just do whatever I wanted to you-- because you're mine."
His fingers were indenting the skin of her wrist, leaving pale white marks where he held and the pressure had Ravenna's heart racing with increasing excitement. Even as he spoke, whispering in that husky tone into her ear, her pulse grew faster and faster and her thighs started to flush with the heat building in her groin. "Kezhon-" she breathed out, looking up at him and blushing a rosy hue. He just grinned back, giving her cheek a small nuzzling pass of his cheek.
"Today, I was at the house and waiting for you. I missed you. I wanted to just come here, take you out of class, and fuck you-" He paused, breathing in a long breath through his nose so he could smell her arousal gathering on the air as her lower lips grew wetter and wetter inside her thin cotton panties. "So, I did."
His hands dropped her wrist, moving instead now to her waist as he hefted her easily up into the air and moved her to the edge of the conference table. With the size of his hand, he didn't even struggle to wrap around the entire side of her curve, grabbing onto her like she was a big doll. Her ass settled against the lip of the table and it took the grunt of her weight now, but he didn't stop holding onto her hips tightly, squeezing around the waistline of her skirt while his mouth lowered to hers, pulling her into a long, deep kiss as his tongue lashed forward with a lustful quickness, not letting the kiss slowly building but rushing it forward because he wanted to taste her.
As their mouths pressed together, one hand released her hips and moved instead up to her cheeks. His fingers ran up the side of her cheeks, combing in through her hair to cup around her face and pull her into him. "Mmm," he moaned, ever so softly in an exhale into her lips. "You taste delicious."
Ravenna breathed in a quivering breath as he broke their kiss, holding the side of her face still. He could feel the blush coloring and warming her skin beneath the tips of his fingers as his words sent red flushing onto her skin. She felt herself softening into him, eager to be manhandled and taken like this. She could feel her fantasy rushing up around her, only making her feel even hotter. She tipped the weight of her head into his hand more, looking up through her long lashes as he bent back down into her to steal another long and lingering kiss while the hand on her face moved back into her hair, gripping onto her as his hips pressed forward. He ground himself into her, rubbing the bulging front of his jeans into her thigh so she could feel what waited trapped inside.
She felt herself growing wetter and wetter. Her cotton panties were sticking to her by now, plastering into the creases of her body as her body's juices acted like glue to stick them to her. Heat flushed up her cheeks and down the line of her chest to color the entire expanse of her bust. Her walls were aching, wanting to feel the stretch of him inside of her.
"Do you know-" Kezhon broke the kiss, panting with hot washes of air into her ears. Every rustle of his breathing past her hair tickled the bottom of her long ears, sending little whistles into her.
"-how hard it was to act so distressed when you walked in here looking like that? God, I wanted to take you right then with the little lamb watching it all-" He nudged her head to the side, starting to kiss down the smooth expanse of her exposed neck with the long edges of his canines sneaking in, nipping at the soft, tender flesh every few inches.
"Even at home, just thinking about you... it's hard to wait for you to come home. I can smell you on everything-" His nose snuffled a little at her skin, breathing in the rich musk of her arousal on the air. His own mind flashed back to trying to do laundry back at home, as he often did after a weekend of ignoring chores, but gathering up Ravenna's hamper had him rock hard just smelling the lingering scent of her panties-- especially after the leaky weekend they'd had together. "I can smell you right now, smell how needy you are."
Her cheeks only grew hotter at his words. Kezhon's voice had the slightest tremor of nervousness and the littlest shake as he tried to keep his words strung together properly, but she barely noticed. He sounded perfect to her, like an erotica made just for her. "I wanted... I wanted.... I wanted to grab you-" Kezhon's fingers curled into her hair harder, holding it at the roots. "and feel how you squeezed again. It was so good."
Ravenna's mind flashed back to before, when Kezhon had been caught up and been the roughest she'd tasted yet. It sent a shiver down her spine just to remember the sensation of his spreading her wide open while he grabbed her so. Her lips popped apart, panting out with a heavy breath as she ached for him. Her nipples were stabbing into the fabric of her shirt, as though threatening to come right out for attention while her breasts swelled with need. Her entire body pleaded silently for attention, for relief, and for satisfaction.
"Just thinking about it... is making you h-h-horny." Kezhon's cheeks colored a little, hearing his voice break, but Ravenna just met his eyes with an eager yawn open, to see him, to encourage him without breaking the fantasy with words while her hips squirmed up to him, silently encouraging him to continue, to not lose his confidence in this moment when he was acting the dominant just how she longed for him to. He smiled right back, feeling a rush of relief at her face. What did a little shake or stutter matter now, in this moment. Not with this person. Not with Ravenna.
He pressed himself back into her grinding, freeing her hair to find his waistband. He didn't pull them down, just opened the front clasps so he could free himself out through the front part while his other hand moved to Ravenna's skirt, flicking the bottom hem up with an aggressive tug to show the shape of her panties captured under her tights. With the sound of the zipper, Ravenna's mind flashed to the hallway. Her ears tilted and flickered, trying to listen for any hints from the sheep about it she could hear this, but her attention didn't stay on the counselor for long. Not long enough to hear anything helpful!
Kezhon let out a low growl. "Why are you wearing so many layers-" His nail ran down her inner thigh, catching on the little strings of her tights before he pressed his thumb to her clit through the thin fabric of her panties. Feeling him touch onto the pulse of her sensitive nub sent a zip up Ravenna's spine, shuddering the bones of her hips as her lips popped apart with a soft mewl.
"You know I'm going to have to rip these off you... I can't wait for you to wriggle out-" His finger rubbed over the mound of her sex over the barrier of cloth, teasing her with this pressure so close, yet still so far from penetrating her, from really giving her what she wanted.
With a small curl, one of Kezhon's nails caught into the tight's knit and started to tug, tearing through the thin strings that created the net pattern and opening them open down the crotch to reveal the smooth white of her panties beneath, already soaking through with her eager wetness. "Look at you," he growled out, breathing in a long breath to taste her arousal in the air. Her cheeks were burning with how horny she was, so quickly and so easily, but he just smirked at her.
His fingertip started to rub over her panties, finding where her hole waited beneath the fabric and pressing in just a smidge until the fabric stopped him. Her hips were writhing, trying to push herself onto his digit even with this barrier between them. Her lips were parted, letting out rasping breaths while her cheeks burned with heat. "Kezhon..." she sighed out, practically growling herself with impatience, but one hand grabbed her waist and kept her from pressing to him. "Nuh uh uh. Mine."
As he got his pants open, his cock sprung free to its full length, rubbing to her thigh lightly as she stared down at the throbbing length of him with wanton lust glimmering in her expression. Then, as his eyes met hers, his nail pressed in and tore her panties from her thigh down, snapping through the waistband and peeling the fabric away from her. Her breath rasped out in a long exhale as the cool air of the conference room rushed up to her exposed cunt.
Kezhon tucked her panties into his back pocket as an afterthought before he brought his tip to her yawning, pink lower lips. Already, he felt the heat radiating off from her needily. With the first thrust forward, sheer wet heat pressed around him. Her walls were squeezing, sucking him forward desperately. The hybrid looked up to her brother, writhing her hips into his grasp with a mewling squeak which she struggled to keep muffled. Her lips pressed together, trying to keep herself from making too much noise as she remembered that the counselor waited outside, ever present and helpful.
"Did you even lock the door?" she blurted in a hushed whisper, but Kezhon chose that singular moment to thrust forward, finally giving her a few inches to clamp down on as his cock throbbed with eager pleasure. Her mouth formed into a gasping O while she struggled to exhale out the moan that blossomed in her throat. "Rahhhffffftttt..... Mmmffffftttt..." she huffed, panting out the tension building in her form with even this little bit of him. But this time, he only gave her a few beats to adjust.
His fingers curled onto her waist, squeezing hard enough to depress the skin with a paling white hue as he pulled her ass up to the edge of the conference table to make the perfect placement as he thrust himself forward, deeper into her squeezing cunt. "Nah. Door's open" he retorted back to her question, which was already a distant thought in her mind when replaced with the pulsing, pushing thickness of his cock spreading her wide around him.
"It's open?" Her mind rushed. She tried to count the minutes they'd been in here. "When would the counselor just come back in to check? She could just walk in! She might! Any second! The thought sent a jolt of panic down the rabbit girl's spine, but it also made her cunt squeeze hard around her brother's thick cock. Hard enough that his eyes went wide for a beat as his nails pressed and grated across her smooth skin. "Fuck, you're tight-"
Her walls just clenched harder at his words as she shook and quivered on the table. "Damn-" Kezhon squinted, hissing out his own muffled pleasure as he pushed her into the table. He started to pull his hips back, pulling his shaft down the line of her walls and rubbing himself to the soft patch of her g-spot as he went before he went right back forward, pushing into her eager, needy sex once more with his tip pushing deeper this time, working towards her deep cervix.
"Fuck-" Ravenna gasped, eyelashes fluttering madly as her breaths came in hard, rasping gasps. Kezhon's fingers moved up, now grabbing onto her arms as he pushed her down to the table, flattening her form so the angle eased on her sex. Now his cock could shove deeper into her, following the natural curve of her walls. He tugged her to the edge of the table once more, adjusting and tweaking her as much as he needed to be able to fuck her perfectly. Each grab, each move, each tug sent a quiver up the girl's spine. She loved feeling his long fingers squeeze on her, loved the power there.
"Jesus, Rav'" Kezhon hissed out, bending over her so that his face hovered above her as he stood in front of the table, driving himself into her with her raised skirt fluttering around her stomach. "You're fucking hot-" He breathed a hard breath, slamming himself into her to the hilt with a sudden twitching shake of his form as her warms clamped down on all of him, massaging around his cock with her tightness. "You're so red.... and you're shaking like a vibe-"
Sure enough, Ravenna was quivering. Every thrust seemed to hit right to strike against her g-spot and rasp along the sensitive patch of her walls. Her hips shook against the table top, giving even the sturdy conference table some quiver in the table legs. Her face was entirely red, flushed with splotchy pink that leaked all the way down onto her chest and down the line of her stomach and bust.
"And you feel so good... around me." Kezhon pulled back his hips, slowly feeding himself back into her back up to her fullest point, giving her these few thrusts to adjust before he went harder, but already he was aching for more. Every thrust into her felt like an oven around him and her juices were leaking down his shaft, streaming little warm droplets of her juices across the surface of his balls and soaking into the fabric of his dark pants. The sight of her there, legs spread wide on the edge of the stern looking table with her skirt fluttering around her stomach, tights ripped open and yawning with her bare, naked cunt and her t-shirt slouching down to show her flushing skin and her face above it all, blushing with arousal. It was a sight. It was a sight that had Kezhon edging already. She just looked so wanton and happy.
Another slow thrust fed into her before Kezhon lost his patience. His hands dropped onto her waist, riding high above the edge of her skirt and pressing into the dip where her waist slimmed between her tits and her pelvis. There he grabbed on, using it like a handle to pull her down to him to slam himself into her right up to her cervix. She bounced against him, letting out a slight echoing clap of their bodies meeting before he closed that distance, trying to lessen the noise as he hurriedly pounded himself into her yawning, stretching sex. Each thrust had the table wobbling slightly on its legs and her tits were bouncing madly beneath her shirt.
He longed to see them, wanted to catch sight of their perky pale mounds jostling on her chest in response to his thrusts. One hand freed her waist and instead moved to pull her t-shirt up, revealing the smooth soft expanse of her stomach and the simple black bra she wore, which he tugged away from her tits without hesitation, freeing her breasts into the cool air of the school conference room.
Her nipples were flushed and pink while the skin of her breasts was a cool white except for the blush rushing up to their edges where they met to her chest. They bounced with every thrust, jostling in a little rippling dance atop her ribs. "That's a sight-" Kezhon growled out, staring down at her with a grin playing over his lips. He stood up straighter, holding onto her waist with one hand and grabbing around a tit with the other as his hips continued to pound forward into her, a victorious and conquering pose that sent a shudder down Ravenna's spine while her hips tried to push into him and get more of him against her.
Kezhon's eyes ran over her body, drinking in this look of her. The school girl, albeit not as cheesy as to be wearing a uniform, but a schoolgirl nonetheless with her skirt pulled up around her waist and her shirt tugged down and her bare cunt stretched around him between her wide spread legs. "Fuck-" he panted, pounding himself harder into her as he bit down on his lip. His own eagerness for her was overtaking his urge to just give her a fun romp. After all, he hadn't been lying when he said he'd been at home thinking of her. He had been there missing her, thinking about their weekend. Now that he'd had a taste of the real thing, a sample of what his mate could feel like, especially Ravenna, he couldn't keep his horniness at bay.
He'd woken up, but he didn't dare bother her for morning sex for his morning wood before she headed off to class! She had to get ready for school, but as she rushed off towards the bus stop, he felt himself already aching with impatience to feel her around him again. Helping himself hadn't helped a bit, the feeling of his own hand just made him ache for her even more. He felt nothing like her. He couldn't capture the heat or the squeeze of her cunt with his fingers and palm. It didn't compare.
So now to have her squeezing on him, hugging around his cock like a vice. Every thrust let out a little wet squelch as he pumped into the wet juices leaking out of her and her voice let out a little gasp or a squeak, soft noises that she struggled to keep quiet. "Fuck, Rav...'" As her walls clenched around him, Kezhon started to feel the base of his cock swelling and bulging with the awakening of his knot. The thickening base started to pop in and out of the tight ring of Ravenna's tunnel, teasing against the sensitive patch of her g-spot as it thrust up into it.
Just as Ravenna's blood started to rush past her ears with every beat of her racing heart the hallway bell chimed through the school and the clatter of students escaping from their classrooms, gathering up books and bags and shucking them onto their shoulders roared out around them. Stomping footsteps flooded the halls and Ravenna could hear her friends' voices outside the door, chattering with curiosity about what was happening inside.
"Oh, if only they knew-" she thought, shaking with the rising of her coming orgasm. She felt herself shaking like a leaf. It seemed every muscle was just running on its own, tensing and relaxing in sudden bursts. Her thighs were squeezing and quivering with an alien sensation that she'd never quite reached before. Nothing ever felt so violent as this orgasm rising above her like a wave preparing to crash. She clutched at Kezhon's arm to steady herself as he bent down over her, smashing his mouth into her with a kiss to muffle the wave crashing down through her voice.
She moaned into his mouth, into the kiss. He felt the vibration of her lips shaking on him as he just kept pounding into her, right through the clenching squeeze of her own orgasm. Kezhon could feel his balls churning, pulling up tight to his body as his own orgasm hovered in the near distance too. He cupped an arm around the girl, holding her so that she didn't knock to the table as he pulled down on her shoulder, using the weight of her whole body to pull her onto his cock as he pounded into her. The sensation of her sex stretching open, pushing apart around the new girth of his knot was exhilarating, she squeezed so tightly and he felt the give when he pushed through the contractions of her squeezing orgasm.
Once, twice. Again and again. He hilted his cock right up to her cervix, slamming the hilt of her pelvis into her. Her skirt danced madly between their bodies. Her tits were slapping into her chest. It was a wonder if no one heard them through the door, but the roar of the hallways flooding with students was enough to cover their noise with more of it. Ravenna felt her chest tensing, her eyes even flickering out of focus as she came. Her cunt squeezed and clenched and spasmed on the thickening base of Kezhon's swelling knot.
She squeezed down on Kezhon in a lock grip. His cock pulsed once, twice, and again before a thick spurt of cum shot from his tip right into the deepest portion of the girl's tunnel. Then, following the first, he just continued to dump into her. The wolf hybrid came and came and came, pumping himself right into the deepest, squeezing part of the girl's sex as his teeth rasped down her neck, nipping and biting along the curve of her shoulder. "Mine," he growled with a lustful, loving rasp in his voice. "You're Mine. My mate, mine to breed. Mine." The gibberish of his dominant, lustful voice and the grasp of him holding around her entire body like she was just tiny to him only edged Ravenna on more. A second wave hit her, a second orgasm crashing into the first before it touched to the shore.
She just kept shaking. Her cheeks were past blushing, they were burning. Her hair, even short flapped around her face with her shuddering and Kezhon just clutched onto her and rocked his cock in the depths of her tunnel, trapping the sloshing of his cum locked inside her in a mating hold. His girth rubbed at her sensitive walls while he ground into the clit with the tight, squeezed motion. She came and her legs clenched madly, but he pushed them apart with both hands. He laid her back into the table to free them, grabbed her thighs, and spread them so she couldn't escape the rising sensation of her orgasm's true peak.
He rolled some of his weight into his grasp, pushing her down into the table with his fingers spread wide over the meat of her legs pressed far apart from each other, stretching her cunt wide in front of him as he just kept pounding forward. She bit at her lip, just barely muffling the squealing cry that came with the next, final shuddering wave of her orgasm with her legs spread so, keeping her from squirming an inch away from him, from avoiding any of the rubbing touch on her clit, from lessening the impact in any way.
With her shaking against his hips, suddenly the door handle to the room gave a little shake too. The tiniest of knuckle knocks sounded into the conference room and Kezhon panicked. He felt a jolt of fear shoot down his spine before he hurriedly pulled Ravenna up, settling her onto his lap so his knot jutting inside of her, locking them together was hidden under the veil of her skirt and her askew shirt was tucked into his chest.
His arms curled around her in a hug, miming comfort as he cooed down into her hair. As the door parted open, the scene looked passingly innocent to the sheep, who saw Kezhon's knitted, worried brows as he embraced his worried sibling, though in reality yanking her down onto his knot had sent a jolt through his body that he could barely contain.
"How's it going?" The sheep whispered, nearly mouthing it it was so quiet.
Kezhon gave a little nod and gestured with his eyes down to Ravenna's quivering shoulders, never mind that they were quivering from having her brother balls deep inside her in front of her school counselor and not sobbing, "Just... letting it out-" He got out, struggling to control the quiver in his voice from the massage of Ravenna's contractions hugging and squeezing on the sensitive bulge of his swollen knot inside her.
"Okay, okay..." The sheep nodded, full of sympathy as she snuck back out of the room, shutting it behind her with a freeing click of the latch meeting before Kezhon could let out a fluttering, muffled moan into his sister's soft neck. "Fuck, you're so tight!" He hissed, starting already to grind his knot up into her, relishing this almost tormenting rub of her on this ultra sensitive knob.
"I d-didn't know you had-" Ravenna started, but her voice was swept up with another tremor and Kezhon just clutched onto her and rocked himself into her squeezing tight body. "I didn't either- It must be... just because this is a lot..... Very hot, ya know? Like.... it's your fault-" He finally breathed out, chuckling and moaning softly in one breath as his lips skimmed down Ravenna's soft skin, milking the final seconds of her last orgasm.
As she finished, rasping into the air, Kezhon leaned over her. His fingers loosened and he instantly brushed soft caresses over the spots where his hold left pale white marks. He started to kiss over her sweaty forehead, brushing away the sheen of it. "Mmm, Ravenna. I love you-" he whispered, voice soft and gruff with the lingering of his orgasm and the coming wave of tiredness.
"I love you, that was intense- How do you feel?" She just bobbed her head at him, silly and grinning. She felt light-headed and distant, but she leaned into his nuzzling kisses. Her mouth lolled open with hard, heavy breaths. "Mmm... wow.... wow..."
His fingers started to run through her hair, combing through the messiness and helping it to lay down on her head once more. He tried to smooth the sweat at the edges in and hide it. "Ravenna, you were so good. You felt amazing."
She giggled back at him, letting out a little animalistic mewl. "I think... you broke me." She felt a quivering shake in her knees as she leaned into him. He sat her up on the edge of the table, kissing at her cheeks and nuzzling at her while he smoothed her bra back up over her breasts and tugging her shirt back up into place. "How's that feel? Comfy? Covered?"
She just bobbed her head at him goofily, feeling a pulsing throb still lingering in her cunt from the not-so-distant orgasm hovering over her. She looked up at him with a sparkling glow in her eyes and a happy flush in her cheeks and Kezhon couldn't help but grin back, though she did not fit the look of someone overcome with sadness!
"Okay, Rav' you can't look like... so happy!" Kezhon told her, snickering at the floaty quiver in her knees as she leaned into his chest still, letting him support some of her weight. "You have to play along."
He gave a soft kiss at the corner of her mouth, "I'll see you at home later, but for now play along." He nuzzled her once more, giving her a last rush of his fidgeting, smoothing fingers over her mused clothing before he strode over to the door.
Like a perfect actor, Kezhon's face suddenly drooped. The smile fell away and in its place was a somber pucker as his legs carried him to the door. One hand twisted the knob, opening it slightly and letting the counselor step in.
Instantly, at the sight of the sheep, Ravenna's nose gave a rapid suck inwards, trying to see if the room stunk strongly of the sex hanging around the pair, but she couldn't be sure. Her cheeks were burning and she couldn't help but tremble madly with nerves, but she kept it in one jostling leg that bounced against the ground.
The sheep looked over the girl with concern coloring her expression. "Oh dear," She sighed out, seeing Ravenna's mused clothing and the shake in her knees. "You must just feel so overwhelmed."
Kezhon nodded seriously, stepping to join the small trio of them all facing one another. "We talked, thank you for letting me.... steal some of the day." He put a hand on Ravenna's shoulder. "Everything is going to be okay." His attention shifted to the older woman. "Thank you for letting us talk. "
"And the situation?" The counselor inquired, politely with genuine care shimmering in her eyes.
"We'll visit tomorrow. Everything should be fine." He paused a moment, "But forgive Ravenna if she'd a little distracted until we can visit and check in."
"Of course, of course. I'll give her a little bathroom pass. She can step out of class whenever she needs-" She turned to the girl who's face was just burning with a blush. "And you can always come to me to talk about it too. But don't worry, I'll shoot an email around, no one will question it if you need a minute."
"I can't believe this. I can't believe this," Ravenna's mind chanted, silently. Disbelief colored her entire face, but she just tried to look serious and somber! "How was Kezhon pulling this off?" She thought, incredulously. "How could he just go from sex to serious in seconds? How could he be ballsy enough to fuck her like that in her school? Her brother fucking her in her school? He deserved an Oscar."
Kezhon stepped in, gently pulling Ravenna into a small hug and bending around her so that his lips could press gently, sneakily into the crease of her neck. "I'll see you at home," he whispered, raspily into her ear. "Everything will be okay," He said louder as he pulled back.
"Thank you again," he said once more before he slipped out the door and headed back down the hall towards home, leaving Ravenna reeling that he pulled it off and her friends milling in the hallways desperate to know what was happening with her.
Ravenna assured the counselor once more that she was okay, putting on a serious pout as she did before she had to walk out into the hallway. Even one step towards the door feels unsteady. Her knees are quivering a tiny bit and feel completely unstable as she works towards the door, leaving the counselor behind her with a emphatic grin still hovering on her face as the rabbit girl made it to the throngs of the hallway during passing time where her friends were eagerly awaiting, not even noticing how their friend shook a little with every step.
"What the heck? Where'd you go?" The jaquar Lia's voice was fast, shooting out with the first inquiry.
"Yeah, what happened?" Mu-Ling's voice was softer, but urgent and curious for where their friend snuck off too. Her eyes, circled in black coloring, ran over Ravenna's face, searching for insight about what happened behind the closed door.
"Is everything okay?" The bright, glowing cheer of Angelina's face swam into view as the Guinea Pig's usually smiling face knitted with concern for her friend.
Ravenna nodded and waved her hands, trying to get them to calm down while her mind searched quickly for their story. "I-it's... uh... it was my brother-" She paused, struggling to find something to say other than just a guttural moan of remembrance from the sensation of him holding her into a table and fucking her like that. "H-He was telling me about some uncle, Uncle... Uncle... Uncle Tom-" She paused a moment, realizing that she'd just said something completely ridiculous.
"Really?" She thought to herself. "Uncle Tom!? That's the best you have under pressure?"
But her friend's eyes were just wide and sympathetic. What reason did they have to think that her brother had come to the school to sneak in a quickie? They nodded, waiting for her to be able to speak more.
"My Uncle Tom I guess is a bit sick, he had to go to a hospital and he just wanted to tell me so that I could keep on what was happening, but for now he's okay and we're going to visit him tomorrow.... but it should all be okay. He just had to explain... the treatments-" She trailed off, hoping that story was enough to appease them and after a beat their sympathetic whines and the patting on her shoulder proved she'd been right!
They mill in the hallway, with their friends chattering about how the class responded to the counselor's intrusion and the homework and asking Ravenna questions, but she deflected more easily now with a story in place, but with each passing second the girl grew more and more focused on the cum she felt oozing inside of her. Still warm and hot and gooey she felt like a filled pastry with Kezhon's seed swirling and leaking out of her, running down her thigh.
"Gosh, what if it shows out the bottom of my skirt?" The thought, starting to blush slightly with a hot, prickly sort of color that only happened when arousal struck. She felt it gathering along the line of her ripped tights, most of the drops catching there, but she felt some of them running along her skin. She couldn't tell if anyone could see the cum on her skin, tucked under the hem of her skirt, but knowing someone might see only made her hotter. Her cheeks were burning now, but she couldn't do anything about it.
"God, my friends don't have a clue... They have no one that my brother was just fucking me silly. Like... I'm standing here and five feet away two minutes ago he was buried inside me...." The thought had her nearly dizzy to think about. It sent such a rush down her spine. Her mind rushed back to hot his fingers felt on her, holding her down and his cock pounding and plowing into her. Her chest felt prickly with heat as she flashed back to each second before. "And to think they don't have a clue, no one does. They were right outside.... and tonight the yearbook club's going to meet in that room and take notes on that desk-" She felt a shake rush down her spine. She almost couldn't concentrate on her friend's voice, let alone enough to realize that the bell had rung telling them to get into the classroom.
"A-actually, guys. I think I need a minute-" She found a way to wave the counselor's bathroom pass in the air as some signal that she was covered being late.
"Do you need us?"
"Are you okay?" They pulled in close to her, but she stepped back, worried they'd smell her arousal gathering in the air. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter by the second. "No! No! It's okay! I just need a minute before I go back into the classroom! I just... I couldn't concentrate-"
"But don't make yourselves late, please. I've got a pass, it's okay!" She nodded them to the classroom, aching for them to go and let her find some privacy. Finally, they agree and she flees down the hall, feet clicking against the cheap tile on her hurried way to find relief. "I can't believe no one has any idea...." she thought to herself.
"God, Kezhon was so hot.... so strong-" Little details she hadn't appreciated in the moment were rushing back to her. The way his fingers squeezed until the knuckles were faintly pale and the roughness of his palm. She felt her clit throbbing with the lingering sensation of her orgasm still lasting while her cunt leaked with his cum and her own arousal rushing back. For sure now she knew that the glistening of leaking cum and juices was visible past the hem of her skirt, but no one was in the hall to see. Hopefully no one came out! Hopefully the bathroom was empty!
She burst into the door with her breath already quickening as she bee-lined to the furthest slender stall, locking the door with quivering fingers as she sat down on the seat, putting her feet up onto the help bars on either side of the skinny walls to expose her bare cunt to the air once more.
"Kezhon took my panties..." she realized, like an afterthought now that she had some time to think. The thought of him walking out, heading home with her panties stuffed into his pocket only made the beating of her heartbeat in her clit harder and hotter. Her fingers ran down her cunt, smearing into her juices and his cum before she started to pump into herself, quickly going from one finger to two to three until she felt a taste of how he stretched her in her own hand.
"Fuck..." she hissed out, lolling her head back on her shoulders. "Kezhon is in such trouble for doing this to me... I still have hours to survive like this... Hours!" She shoved her fingers in right up to the knuckle, then right up to her palm as deep as she could, curling them to try and hit at the soft, patchy flesh of her g-spot. At the same time, her other fingers went to her clit, rubbing a thumb over it in eager, desperate circles.
"He was so rough... so demanding... I felt every little thing-" The tremor of the table beneath her body seemed to play back in her mind and the rasp of his jeans hitting to her exposed thighs and the slap of his pelvis hitting her as he hilted inside, his tip digging and burying into her. She played back every little second, loving how his face seemed relaxed and passionate, without his calculating worry about how rough he could be. He just got into it.
She felt a little quiver in her curled tail, shaking and quivering behind her as her body tensed and squeezed, this time only on her own fingers and not the thick bulging form of her brother's knot. "Oooh, God!" she hissed out, shuddering as she dove her fingers in deeper, curling them up hard to try and hit against her g-spot with the same pressure as her brother's thick knot and the girth of his cock, but she couldn't replicate the stretching of him pushing into her.
One hand racked up her chest, feeling through her thin bra to her tits beneath, rubbing over the hard stiff peaks of her nipples. Her mind flashed with Kezhon pulling her shirt away, taking what he wanted right there, in the middle of her school day, with people just outside who could catch them.... Who could witness him fucking her into the table-
A hard shake raced down her spine and she ached for Kezhon to come right back and keep going. "I don't feel finished... I feel like he just started me off!" Her sex was slick and stretched, easily accepting the girth and length of her slender fingers. "I need Kezhon-" she thought, biting at her lip as four fingers pumped into her, sating a sliver of the overwhelming desire she felt rushing over her.
She bit her lip, muffling a moan as a wave of tiny orgasm struck, but it was nothing like before, with her brother. She gulped, wiping away some of her leaking juices with paper before she headed to the sink, quivering faintly and scrubbing the scent of sex from her digits before she'd have to go back to class and pretend like it was just a regular day, with some bad news, and not the best Monday she'd ever had.
******
"I'm home!" Ravenna shut the front door behind her with a click of the latch meeting before she shucked down her backpack and kicked off her shoes and headed for the kitchen where she found Kezhon in his usual place. His long legs slightly folded together at the ankles while he sat at the counter with a book spread open in one long-fingered hand and his other palm rested against a mug of steaming tea on the counter.
He looked up when she entered, smirking with a flash of his long fangs. "So, how was school?"
Ravenna's eyes narrowed, slowly becoming harsher and harsher as she stared him down. "Don't even look at me with that face!" She raised her finger, wagging one digit at him in a fierce scolding.
"Do you have any idea what you did to me?" she demanded, trying to keep her cheeks from wrinkling up with a smile in the middle of her stern scolding. She stepped forward, looking up at Kezhon even with him partially sitting as he just grinned dumbly down to her, showing off the points of his teeth. She poked at his chest. "Do you? Do you have a clue what you put me through all day?! I was dripping through history class! I had to excuse myself during world literature to the bathroom to clean up and ended up masturbating AGAIN!"
Kezhon couldn't help himself, his smile broke with a little snicker at her complaints and Ravenna's eyes went wide, frozen in place at the sound of it.
"Are you... laughing at me?" She stared at him, eyes wide showing the brilliant blue of her eyes as she locked her gaze on him.
"Are you laughing at my struggles? At my pain?" She stepped closer, now so that her breasts pressed into Kezhon's chest as she looked right up over the edge of his chin to his eyes, trying to look imposing from several inches below.
Kezhon smirked at her, slowly setting down his book and curling his fingers around to the lump of her ass under her skirt. He bent, closing the slight distance between them with a small kiss on the corner of her mouth as he pushed up on her ass, lifting her the slight height onto his lap. "I'm so sorry.... If I caused you any suffering-" His soft lips nuzzled down her neck, leaving soft little kisses where earlier he'd been biting. "Next time I ache to fuck you... I guess I'll stay home, hmm?"
Ravenna gave a soft growl from the back of her throat, grabbing at his cheeks and pulling the hybrid into a fierce kiss, pressing herself up into his chest as he kept her steady on his lap. Her fingers ran up his cheeks and tangled into the coppery strings of his hair, cupping her fingers around the curve of his ears so she could pull his lips into hers. The short hairs of his beard rubbed into her chin and tickled her cheeks, but she didn't mind the scruffy scratch.
Kezhon cupped her ass harder, pulling her body tighter to his as she curled her legs around his midsection, holding her flush to him. Her short skirt fluttered up, wrapping around her waist as her bare, exposed cunt pressed up to the smooth cotton of Kezhon's shirt, buffering her grinding to him.
"You had me so horny in class all day-" Ravenna growled out, muffling her words into Kezhon's lips. She ground herself into his stomach, already aching to feel him inside of her again to sate the ache she'd had since he'd left the school earlier.
"How do you think I feel here, waiting for you to come home?" Kezhon murmured back, his voice thick and heavy in her ear as the mound of his cock started to grow. "I couldn't stop thinking about you-" he whispered, voice thick. His fingers ran up her back, taking the time they didn't have earlier to run his touch over every inch of her back over the top of the buffering shirt she still wore.
"Mmmrrrr-" Ravenna let out a long sigh, pressing her lips into the soft dip of Kezhon's collar bone, following along the curvature of his chest while her fingers started to run and creep up under the hem of his shirt, touching the bare skin beneath. Her legs curled around Kezhon's waist, letting her sex grind into his just above the mound of his shaft, catching the covered tip of his shaft with every squirm while her breasts mashed into his pecs, their small and perky shape buffered through their layers of clothing.
Ravenna, this time, was feeling too needy and too impatient to wait for Kezhon to take charge. Her teeth scratched against his bottom lip, grabbing at the skin as she pulled him fiercely into a kiss and ran one hand down his front to search out the button of his jeans. She shucked them open before one dainty hand ran down into the denim cage to find the throbbing, firm cock waiting inside for her.
The squeeze of her warm hands sent a shudder down Kezhon's spine, making his cheeks warm with a red blush as his eyes fluttered to a heavy lidded, half-closed state as Ravenna pulled back from the kiss, smirking at her brother. "You know, you're not the only one who can be a big tease-" She slowly ran one hand down the soft edge of his ear while the other started to slide around his shaft, coaxing it free from his jeans. "I bet I could torture you too..."
Kezhon let out a little snicker, trying to maintain the cheeky, dominance that was lingering from earlier but it was rapidly fading away with the touch of Ravenna's soft, confident hands caressing up the length of his hardening shaft. He gulped, bending his neck in to kiss alongside the girl's lips. "I don't doubt that-"
"Mmm.... good.." The teenager let out a low hum of a faint growl from the back of her throat as she shifted on her brother's lap, just enough to let her tug his jeans fully out of the way from his pelvis so they sat, half forgotten partway down his thighs. Then, momentarily releasing her grab on him, she shucked his t-shirt up over the smooth expanse of his chest, shedding the top off onto the kitchen floor without another thought as he fingertips ran back down over his pecs, nails tracing small lines over the contours of his form. "I was thinking about you... all day.... Long-"
Kezhon's cheeks colored, darkening to a rosy hue at her words. "Really?"
She snickered, grabbing around his cock again and starting to idly pump her fingers up and down the length of him. "Well, Kezhon... you are slightly more interesting than... ancient Greek history-"
His eyelashes fluttered with the touch of her warm fingers hugging around him, "Greek history is facinat-" Suddenly the hot heat of Ravenna's bare, leaking lower lips rubbed over the tip of his cock as she freed him from her hand and instead rolled her bare bottom over him, guiding his cock beneath her cunt and out behind her through the hugging squeeze of her asscheeks. "Ooh-" A fluttery little moan left the brother's lips as he pushed one hand down against the stool they were both now relying on, steadying himself as she moved atop his lap.
Behind her back, Ravenna's small tail flickered and danced with the rising speed of her heart as she toyed with her brother, but she tried to exercise patience and really get him going. She longed for him to feel some of the burning need she'd had distracting her all afternoon. With her hips squirming, rubbing him along the wet line of her sex, her fingers rose up to gather the hem of her loose fitting top, starting to slid it up her stomach.
"The benefit... of having sex at home is we can take our time-" Ravenna murmured, slowly watching his eyes as she exposed the smooth, soft skin of her stomach. Her cheeks were coloring to a shy pink with her little tease, but she was hot enough and embolden by their actions earlier that she kept up the seduction. She bit at her lip, letting the shirt pass over the underside of her bra, revealing the familiar sight once more but this time she stripped the shirt entirely off giving him an unvarnished look at the way her perky, small tits nestled inside the simple brassiere.
There, she paused. Giving him the smooth creamy tops of her breasts lifted and raised into the crease of subtle cleavage she bore before her fingers slid back onto his shoulder, steadying herself for more teasing, sliding her wet lips over the flared tip of his girthy cock. Her fingertips worked up, sliding and scritching into the thickest hair on the back of his head on their way up to his soft, furred ears. As her nail met to the back edge of his ear and the soft scritching ran up that sensitive spot, Kezhon melted under her touch.
His eyes went heavy, lidding even further while his mouth drooped open with a soft, almost silent moan that warbled out from the back of his throat. Ravenna just smirked at him, continuing the squirming grind of her hips, running her lower lips in a lewd kiss up and down the length of his throbbing, aching length while her lips started to dot along his neck.
"You see, I can't come surprise you at work and fuck you in a conference room, but I can make you just a big dope to my touch..." Ravenna crooned, smirking between soft kisses. Her lips were warm and left a lingering ghost of each kiss she left on his long neck, working her mouth up to the other ear so that while one hand scritched and scratched carefully at the base of one her nibbling lips could find the other, whispering in between soft little nibbles at the fleshy edge of the sensitive appendage. "You think your sister doesn't know every little spot you have? I'm sitting on the biggest sensitivity radar there is..." She snickered, already feeling him twitching and pulsing harder beneath her sex with this attention on his ears.
She rolled her hips forward, letting his tip slide down the line of her cunt before his flared head nudged into the opening of her tunnel, waiting to be stretched and filled. A soft growl rolled out of her lips, relishing the first moment as he pushed into her and gave her that satisfying fill that she'd been aching for since he'd pulled out of her hours ago, back in the school, back atop the conference table.
His first inch slid into her, wrapping the hot, clenching heat of her cunt around the sensitive tip of his cock. At the same time, she reached back with one hand, not pulling the other away from her brother's ultra tender ear, to unhook the clasp of her bra to let it sloppily fall from her body, catching on the curves of her arms.
She writhed free of it, exposing the perky, creamy mounds of her small tits atop her chest while she leaned up to rub the warm skin to Kezhon's warm chest. As she did, she rolled her hips just enough to rub Kezhon's tip in and out of the very opening of her sex. "Kezhon, how long would you last like this? Just getting a tiny taste and nothing more? Would you control yourself?" She smirked, watching the blush coloring his cheeks spreading down his neck and atop the tops of his shoulders as he grew hotter and hotter.
Kezhon's cock already ached for more and pulsed with impatience. He felt his balls swinging beneath, brushing to the soft skin of Ravenna's body when she moved already churning with another orgasm in the distance. His back tingled down the length of his spine with the rush of sensation from her toying with his ears, his secret more sensitive spot that she'd found all too quickly. His fingertips were still cupping, on one hand, around the soft mass of the girls ass, feeling her skirt gathering against his hand, to keep her safely on his lap. Now though, his hand started to knead into her, pushing her skirt higher onto her waist to free her rump completely into his hand as he grabbed and massaged into the groping hold. "Careful," he growled down to her, bending his neck to kiss at the top of her soft shoulder.
"I'm still a lot bigger than you-" he finished, almost shyly though.
Ravenna just snickered, pressing her warm, firm nipples up to the soft skin of his chest as she nipped at his chin. "Is that a threat, big brother? Whatever are you going to do to your fragile baby sister?" As she spoke, tauntingly, her hips were moving to rub his tip into that tight hold of her sex and then ease him right back out, letting him always feel the heat radiating off from hr body, but only sampling the true hold of her cunt. Her eyes were glimmering flirtatiously as she spoke while her lips played up in a confident grin. She knew that he'd either fold to her dominance or he'd snap and take control, she certainly didn't mind either option.
The little tuft of her pubic hair tickled to Kezhon's groin, acting like the signal each time she'd roll back over him, sliding his head to stretch out her first inch as she hugged around him. Her own walls were contracting, aching for her to stop teasing them both in this way. She longed to be filled, but she didn't dare let Kezhon go early from her little game of scolding.
"I could put you over this counter right now-" Kezhon told her, looking almost more like a sibling for a moment taunting his little sister, but a little scratch of her nail down his ear popped his lips apart with a moan and his dominance fizzled away.
"Oh? Really now? You will?" She fluttered her long, dark lashes, smirking tauntingly while her legs adjusted, starting to sink a bit more of him into her while she contracted tightly, squeezing on him with all of her pelvic floor muscles. Kezhon eyes rolled back with the hold, a long hiss escaping his throat as the hairs on the back of his neck started to prickle up. He was still senstive from earlier, when his knot made a rare and first appearance, but now she was torturing him with her wet, messy sex holding onto his so tightly only to free him back into the warm cloud between her thighs, making contact only along her wet slit with none of that squeeze seconds later.
Her eyes were bright and defiant, challenging him to take control again, but Kezhon had worked up to that! For now, he felt trapped under her small frame and her demanding attitude. The most he did was start to tighten the grasp on her ass, kneading and groping her harder and harder as his wanton impatience elevated.
Ravenna could feel his fingers growing rough on her rump and she could see how he gripped at the edge of the chair, holding it harder enough now that his knuckles were going pale. She grinned, knowing internally that she was getting to him, riling him up more and more with passing seconds. She tipped her head up, stretching to run a little nibble down the edge of his soft, copper-furred ear as she moaned out his name in a breathy rush. "Kezhon...." She sucked in a quick inhale, sinking herself onto his cock: one inch... the two.... Her inner walls hugged around and swallowed up the entire head of his cock, contracting and tightening around the sensitive edge as she rolled him into her own g-spot, squirming atop his lap in just the way to press and grind his flared head up to the internal patch of nerves.
"Oooh...." Her hand freed his ear, finally and instead clamped onto his shoulder as a handhold while she started to move her hips with fresh focus, putting her effort into grinding his tip right into the location of her g-spot. She felt her breath catching and hitching in her throat within seconds while the walls of her sex started to squeeze harder, contracting and holding onto his tip against every retreat. Kezhon could hear every tremor in her voice, breathy and hovering right by his ear as her lips kissed and nipped down its edge. Her legs and thighs especially quivered and shook on his lap as her new tactic focused on tempting with her own rising pleasure. How could he resist her own genuine moans and the contracting, squeezing hold of her edging potential orgasm? How could he control himself when she was tempting him with the potential of finishing her off?
Ravenna knew exactly what she was doing.
Her moan rushed into his ear, suddenly filling his world with just the sound of her voice. The cars running down the streets outside and the rumble of school buses from the later classes still making their way down these otherwise idle, quiet residential lanes completely faded out. Even the birds whistling and squawking in their welcome of the cooler night air was a distant sound with Ravenna's wobbling breath and the gasping little moans that left her lips.
"Oh...oh....oh..." Her breath popped out in a gasping moan each time she drove his tip up to the fleshy nerves of her g-spot. Her fingers curled hard into his shoulder, clutching onto the freckled skin to keep herself steady, controlled as she worked herself over him but it grew harder and harder. The more she nudged herself closer to orgasm the more her knees shook and her thighs quivered. The muscles that let her control each little move over him, to guide his cock up into her at the right angle were the same muscles starting to spasm and tense as her cunt contracted.
Kezhon's own breathing picked up. Her voice in stereo around him was wordlessly begging for him. He could smell her in the air, her body secreting a plea for him to fuck her. His own cock was aching, pulsing just partially dipped into her hot, squeezing tunnel with so much of his length still hovering outside of her just in the warm air of her thighs. "Ravenna..." he moaned out, a half breath of her name and half just a moan for her. She kissed at his chin, smirking, "Mm, yes?"
"You're playing a dangerous game-" he murmured, voice soft and gruff all at once, but she just snickered at him.
"I don't think so. I think you're just a big softie-" Her voice broke with a soft moan, her hips moving faster on him. A wet, lewd sound echoed out in the kitchen every time she dropped her wet sex over him, sliding him into an increasingly slick path up into her sex. Her fingers held hard on him, supporting as she went faster and faster, groaning into his ear between every breath.
"I think you're aching to take me... take control... but I don't think you will-" She squeezed her muscles around him, holding him harder and tighter with every word. As she moved, her breasts rubbed to his chest, tickling against his chest and poking her hard, stiff nipples into the skin, silently begging for his attention when so much was already demanding for it. The hand on her ass had her entire cheek jammed into his longer fingers, squeezed hard in his grasp. His groping was firmer, more confident and wanton with every moment.
His other hand let the stool, trusting his legs to keep them steady enough as he ran his long fingers skimming up her back and around over her smooth stomach, heading for a perky pink nipple that ached for touch. His thumb started to circle over the spot, coaxing even more warbling moans from his sister.
"If you tease me enough.... I won't have a choice-" Kezhon admitted, feeling his cock pulsing harder beneath her thighs, wanting to slam all of him into that hugging, hot tunnel of hers.
"Oh? Oh no... I'd hate for that to happen, maybe it'd be a repeat of today..." She leaned in, nipping a bit harder now at his ear and growling softly from the back of her throat. "Maybe we'd fuck into the night and I'd be exhausted in class tomorrow-"
"Heaven.... Forbid-" she breathed out, smirking as she met his eyes and rolled her hips, sinking herself over him slowly, letting inch by inch of him into her and then suddenly freezing with only half of his length welcomed in. Then, she started to retreat, pulling back so he slipped out from her with the same slow, inch by inch pace.
"Oh... fuck... Rav'" He let out a groan, grabbing onto her hip with the hand on her chest and pulling her slightly down, halting her retreat but not pushing her onto him yet. His eyes were on hers, pleading for the pleasing to stop with their heavy lids and the breathy exhales over his lips. She smirked, pushing herself into his grasp with a small bit on her lip.
"Come on, tough guy. Round two?" Her eyebrows raised and her slightly bucked teeth peeked out in a cheeky smile. Kezhon just looked back at her for a long beat until a little smirk played up onto his own lips and both his hands moved to her hips, lifting her up as his legs straightened.
He moved to standing and sunk her fully onto his cock in the same motion, holding her up in the air like her weight was nothing to him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, only pulling him deeper into her as her arms circled his neck, thankful for him to finally be taking her on. Her voice warbled out with a moan as he shuffled them over, moving from their tensed sitting position to press Ravenna's back to the smooth wall of the kitchen, thrusting himself up into her.
"If you tease me like this every night, how am I going to wait all day when you're at school to have it again?" he moaned into her ear, biting softly at her smooth skin, intermixing the soft pressing of his kissing lips in between the little scratch of his teeth. Ravenna tipped her head back, letting it rest to the wall and opened up her neck for more while her hips ground forward, trying to urge him harder and faster, which Kezhon did without hesitation.
He ached for her. So, when her hips trembled to feel him deeper, he thrust up and pushed her into the wall and buried himself up to the hilt in her hot cunt, starting to pound her into the sturdy press of their kitchen wall while his tea sat on the counter going cold and his blood ran hot.
*****
"Kezhon! Kezhon!" Ravenna's fingers ran up the wall, searching for a handhold that didn't exist as Kezhon pounded up into her. Her body stretched up the wall, pushed up with every thrust of her brother's hard cock into her yawning sex that dripped with the leaking juices of the four orgasms he'd already pulled out of her. By now, the evening was folding in around them, but they hadn't left the kitchen.
Kezhon's cock ached to be done, to blow his load and rest, but every moan that left the rabbit girl's lips had him hard as ever and pounding into her, holding back the spray of his finish until she was a puddling mess against the wall and sloppy tired in his arms.
By now, her voice was shrill and cracked from her moaning, but her hips still moved up to meet him with every thrust and her cunt squeezed, drinking him into her each time he thrust up. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Ravenna's voice broke and cracked, echoing out as she called for him. Her fingers found Kezhon's shoulders, slumping into him and clinging on as the hard tremor of her cumming shook through her body.
Finally, Kezhon couldn't take anymore. Her contractions hugged him too hard, too deep and hot inside her and he started to shake with her. They rocked into the wall, leaning collectively as Kezhon's knees quaked and his cock spurted with hot strings of cum.
One, two, three explosions hit into the girl's warm walls, splattering her slick insides with his finish. They moaned together, just mewling out with the tired pleasure of finishing a long, second round. Ravenna clung onto her brother weakly, unable to even help hold herself up against the wall anymore as she just drooped into him, arms draped onto his shoulders and legs loosely clinging around him as he pumped his final drops deep into her.
Kezhon's own knees wobbled enough that he stumbled backwards, re-finding his stool and settling atop it and with his throat going dry from his moaning, he reached eagerly for the waiting glass of long forgotten tea. He swigged hard, gulping once and kissing at Ravenna's panting mouth.
She smirked, giving him a starry eyed stare as she slumped into the flushed skin of his shoulder. "Did we just reset? Do we have to go again now?"
Kezhon smirked, realizing they were right back where they started. He curled his arms around her frame, hugging her too him so her sweat-slicked body didn't just slide right off his lap, which by now was bare of any jeans. "We can't. I'm sure you have homework-"
"Oh, so now you care about my education?" Ravenna smirked, meeting his eyes with the crinkled corners of suppressed laughter. Kezhon gave her a dopey smile back, blushing. "Right after the fucking, yeah. Then, I care!"
They both laughed, filling the kitchen with tired, breath giggles until their tiredness settled over them and the fridge's cold water summoned too fiercely. Only then did Kezhon release the worn out girl from his arms as they both drank deeply and padded towards the shower, together.
"But no funny business in here-" Kezhon demanded, waggling a finger at his smirking sibling. "You have work to do! School is important!"
She just snickered at him, "-just not as important as dick!"