A New Kind of Need
Have you ever had the kind of relationship where you need to be with the person so intensely that it's almost scary? Kemper and Lucy have, and they plan on making the very most of it while the passion lasts!
This vignette was written for Kemper as his Patreon flash fiction reward for the month of January 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults; a human and a furry. :3
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Kemper had desired people before, of course. Kemper had [i]wanted[/i] people; to be close to them, to have a relationship with them, to be wrapped around them in carnal sexual congress. But, not counting the throes of passion that claimed the majority of hearts when sex was already well on the way to happening, when all wants and whims were elevated to needs of the most extreme and irresistible variety, the sabretoothed feline couldn't honestly think of a time when he had set eyes upon someone and [b]needed[/b] them right from the start.
When he'd approached her, talked to her, he'd been terrified that he'd come across as one of [i]those guys[/i]. The kind who were pushy, who wouldn't take no for an answer, though he swore to himself he would. That at the first sign of her not being receptive, he'd tell himself he'd given it the only shot he had and just had to move on. But, to the sabretooth's almighty shock... the woman, Lucy, as he would soon come to know her, didn't smile politely and excuse herself after a brief bout of stilted conversation. She didn't regard him with the faux pleasant wariness of a woman who clearly didn't want to be in a situation, but didn't wish to endanger herself by outright telling the strange man addressing her that she just wasn't interested in anything he had to say or offer. Instead, against all the odds as Kemper understood them, they hit it off. Like... [b]really[/b] hit it off, to the point where after just five minutes or so Kemper felt one of the human woman's incredibly soft hands running her fingers of the fur on the back of his own hand. After barely half an hour meanwhile, Lucy's full, soft lips found themselves meeting with Kemper's own as they stared at one another in joyous wonder, each seemingly as shocked as the other by how rapidly and potently they were coming to feel for one another.
It wasn't late, in fact the groups of people with whom they had each come to this bar were only just getting started on their first rounds of drinks when Kemper and Lucy slipped out together. They left hand in hand, the sabretooth cat's face flushed beneath his fur and the human woman's own flesh burning hot beneath her rich, dark skin. His apartment was a train ride away. Hers ten minutes by cab. There was a hotel down the road, just two minutes away. A rather expensive hotel, way too lavish and pricey to justify such a brief amount of extra time alone together.
Eight minutes later they burst through the door of the hotel bedroom, and began to hurriedly pull off one another's clothes. Whimpering, gasping, blushing and grinning, they clung to one another and kissed deeply. Kemper's hands roamed through her abundant, voluminous hair, and her fingers explored his lush fur with equal enthusiasm. Gasping, giggling, Lucy fell back to the bed with her body exposed and yet the remains of her clothes still clinging to her; sports bra tugged up around her collarbone to bare her large, perfectly rounded breasts and shorts bunched around her thighs, betraying the lack of panties beneath them. Beams of light from the hotel's illuminated signage shone through the slanted cloth of the vertical blinds which opened out onto their room's balcony, and Lucy glanced bashfully towards it, as though half embarrassed and worried that someone would see... and half in hope that they would.
"Oh, Kemper..."
She was still looking towards the blinds, towards the glowing letters of the hotel's name and the bank of rooms visible beyond it, when the cat fell upon her. His lips kissed her smooth, firm stomach. They kissed up, and up, and up, and then his muzzle was buried between her breasts shamelessly before withdrawing to attack each nipple, firm and swollen, a deliciously darker shade than her flawless skin.
"Oh god, I... please..."
Lucy didn't know what to say. What to do. She'd never been with a man like this before. A man who managed to walk the line so perfectly between sweet and attentive to her wishes, yet confident enough to act boldly and passionately on the information he gleaned from her words and her writhing body. She felt like she was meant to tell him to slow down. To let her do something for him in return. But as his fingers slipped between her legs and parted the folds of her pussy to expose and hone in on the warmth, the heat, and the vivid pinkness within, she made no such platitudes. Her back arched as two fingers pressed into her; urgently but not greedily, lustily but not roughly. At least, not the bad, thoughtless kind of rough. Her eyes bulged as a third digit teased at her opening as though threatening to join the other two, and a guttural cry escaped her lips when in the wake of that feint the sabretoothed cat's thumb found her clit, just as Kemper lifted his head from her breasts and began to nibble with vampiric tenderness at her neck with his large, sharp teeth.
"Kemper!"
Her head span as she cried out his name again. Surely she wasn't going to cum so soon. It felt like she was, but... it had barely been a minute since his fingers had started exploring her. Surely she couldn't cum that fast. Not from a stranger's touch, no matter how skilled, or lucky, or both he was getting with his touches, striking all her sweet spots, all her pleasure points. Making her kick, and thrash, and scream, and...
"Yes, Kemper! Ohhhgod, oh my... fuck! [i]Fuck![/i] O-ooohhhhhgodyes, cumming!"
Her toes curled. Her fingers clutched at the sheets and clumps of the feline male's fur depending on where her arms were flailing at any given moment. She was out of control. Utterly out of her mind. She felt her face burn hotter and hotter as his fingers kept on working her, as the pleasure crested and exploded not just once but over and over again, that one orgasm feeling like a dozen as the intensity of her climax increased by the second. By the time she was done, Lucy could feel her own ass dripping with the remnants of her ejaculate where it had poured out and splashed back onto her from Kemper's hard working paw. She could feel his soaking fingers continue to caress her, and perhaps most mind-bending of all... she could feel her body continuing to happily, unabashedly throb and ache with longing as his fingers slowed but did not cease their ministrations.
"You're so fucking beautiful..."
Kemper growled to her, his words so wild, so sincere in their urgency that she couldn't help but believe them. He loomed over her. He kissed her. Their tongues warred, and as mouth and muzzle met in a protracted burst of mutual adoration and desperation all rolled into one, the cat's hands sought out Lucy's shorts and began to tease them down. Down and off, freeing her lower body, then breaking the kiss between them just long enough for the two of them to draw breath. Long enough too for Lucy to rid herself of her sports bra, leaving herself flawlessly and gorgeously bare before Kemper's eyes.
"I need you."
He snarled, not just the tone of his voice but the intensity of that word choice cutting through to Lucy's very soul.
"I... I fucking [b]need[/b] you, Lucy."
She shook beneath him. Never in her life had a man, had anyone ever been so blunt, so utterly unrestrained with her like that. Nor so honest, because when Kemper said it and she looked into his eyes... she knew that he meant it with every fibre of his being.
Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, and her legs around his waist, Lucy dragged the sabretoothed cat down against her. Her eyes bulged as she felt his heat. His hardness. It was like white hot steel, and she burned right along with him as it pressed into her. He stared down at her, watching, making her tremble not just with pleasure but with embarrassment as he regarded her with such complete, merciless desire. Kemper wanted to watch her face contort in pleasure. He wanted to see the result of what he was doing to her, and perhaps even to see what she was doing to him reflected in her own wide, glazed eyes. And, more to the point, Lucy wanted to let him. Never had she felt so wanted as this. So needed. So much like a goddess walking the earth, with her reverent champion ready and eager to devote himself to her worship. Such praise, such shameless and unafraid adoration. It was addictive, and even though they were only just beginning to embark on their first night together, Lucy was helplessly spiralling towards a complete overdose upon this man and his hunger for her.
"Yes..."
His shaft pressed in and out of her, and Lucy did not question the bulging lump at its base. Of course he had a knot. Of course he did, because... she'd always wanted to be knotted by a man, so of [b]course[/b] Kemper, visibly feline in almost all respects, had a fucking knot on his cock to make yet another dream come true.
"Oohhhh... ohh fuck, right there..."
His semi-swollen knot rubbed her clit, and as his cock twitched in response to her non-stop, fevered moans, its length grazed her g-spot. The more she moaned and whimpered to him, the harder he fucked her, and the harder he fucked her the more Lucy couldn't help but thrash and whimper and shriek in pleasure. Thus, it was no surprise to either of them that before long the hotel room was echoing with their snarls and screams, and that the luxurious bed they had purchased for themselves that night was creaking and groaning in despair under the force of their frantic, shared euphoria.
"[b]Kemper![/b]"
Lucy howled as the sabretooth hybrid's knot slurped thickly into her soaking wet pussy, only to pull out again with a thick, wet pop a split-second later.
"N-nnhhaahh... no! [b]No![/b] Put it baahhhfuck... back! Harder! Harder! Do it. Do it! Knot me! L-leave it in! Oh god! Ohhhh god, yes! [i]Yes!![/i]"
With bulging eyes Kemper found yet another gear as his already blurred hips went into overdrive. He could scarcely believe he'd gotten his knot into her once as thick and swollen as it was, never mind that she'd been wet enough for it to slide out again. Thankfully it took just a handful of ever more desperate and unhinged thrusts before with a final and truly almighty pop the knot sank back in, and Kemper ceased thrusting as instructed. Instead he simply rocked against Lucy as every muscle in both their bodies tensed up. Their mouths fell open, eyes grew heavy and unfocused, and pure, mindless pleasure crashed over them both like a meteor crashing to earth from the stars above.
Kemper stared, awe-struck as the very first moment he'd laid eyes upon her. He stared at Lucy as his balls tightened and his knot and shaft throbbed in unison. With a ragged, breathless gasp rather than an almighty roar, he began to pump ribbon after ribbon of cum into her with not just pleasure, but satisfaction unlike anything he'd felt in... god, had he [i]ever[/i] been this happy to cum inside someone? To see the bliss, the joy, the satisfaction upon their own features in return as he did so?
"Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. Ohhhh god... [i]fuuhh[/i]... fuck... yesssssss..."
Lucy was equally and oddly quiet during her orgasm, but just like Kemper her soft, desperate moans were nothing more or less than a sign of just how utterly overwhelmed and underprepared her body was to deal with what it was experiencing. Squirting was far from a new experience for her, in fact she did it far more often when she came than she didn't, whether with a partner or solo. But this? [i]Him[/i]? Holy shit. She couldn't [b]stop[/b] squirting. She couldn't stop shaking, gushing, clutching at handfuls of Kemper's fur as she pressed her face up into his neck. Couldn't hold back as she felt her pussy clench so tight around his knot and his shaft that she feared hurting him, and felt each spray of his hot cum within her like it was the elixir of life itself. Every pulse re-invigorated her body and primed her all over again like her orgasm had only just begun, making it last longer, and longer, and longer as like her, the sabretoothed cat just kept on cumming.
Whether their climax really lasted the eternity it felt like or not, the reality was that by the time Kemper fell limp atop Lucy, whining and kissing her shoulder as a final few trickles of her ejaculate soaked his already saturated crotch fur, he could taste salty sweat upon her skin. He could see it glistening all across her now even more vibrant, deep brown skin like she was fresh out of a sauna. Her hair was in absolute disarray, and her face was fixed with the most beautifully goofy, dumbstruck grin that couldn't help but draw a snort of mirth from Kemper's own lips.
"You're amazing."
He whispered to her, beaming, shaking his head in sincere wonderment.
"You're..."
She moaned back, or tried to, running out of breathe after the first word alone. Whimpering, shuddering in exertion and longing, Lucy tried again.
"You're gonna..."
Another shudder. Another ragged gasp of air. Her face burned hot. Sweat trickled down her upper lip, and she tasted the saltiness, pussy clenching hard enough to make them both groan audibly as for just a moment she asked herself whether Kemper's cum might be salty like that, or more sweet and tangy to the taste.
"You're gonna do that to me again..."
Her heavy eyes stared shamelessly up into Kemper's own, matching his confidence, his zeal and unabashed eagerness at long last. The sabretoothed cat grinned toothily, nodded, and kissed Lucy deeply.
"And again."
He growled.
"And again..."
She moaned back.
They beamed. They rubbed noses. They quaked in joyous disbelief at how fucking incredible this night had been so far, and how much more of it was still to come. Then they spoke in perfect unison as they lay there, locked together... with their hips already beginning to rock against one another in their relentless, shared excitement.
"[i]And again.[/i]"
By Jeeves
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