Josh and Alex: Getting Ready for the Faire
Josh walked downstairs, followed by the seven year old twins, Denise and Toby. "Alex?" Josh called out.
"I'm in the living room," Alex called out to her mate. Josh walked into the large room to find Alex wearing a baggy green tank top and shorts, her small snow leopard ears twitching with concentration. She walked around an end table that Rachel, Josh and Alex's five year old daughter, stood on. Rachel wore a simple peasant girl costume, trying not to wiggle too much as Alex took a couple of straight pins from the costume and slipped them into a pincushion attached to her wrist. Alex's twelve year old daughter Megan sat at the computer at the far corner of the room. "There! That's the last of the outfits for tomorrow." Josh leaned in the doorway, his canines flashing as his lupine tail wagged slowly. Alex kissed Rachel between the ears. "I want you to go upstairs, take it off carefully, and lay it on top of the dresser. Then put your pajamas on." Rachel hopped off the table and scooted upstairs. Alex turned towards Josh. "Progress report?"
"The lunches are ready, and the weapons and leather are all cleaned and sorted in the dining room."
"We helped!" Denise barked as she charged into the room and plopped on the couch.
"Yep!" Toby echoed, dropping down by his sister.
"Good job!" The twins beamed at their mother's praise. The leopardess turned towards Megan. "How's it coming?"
The printer by the computer whirred. "Just finished ordering our tickets. They're printing off now."
Rachel came back into the living room in her pajamas, followed closely by Lee, Josh's fifteen year old son. Josh moved out of their way. Alex turned to look at Josh, her jade eyes catching his icy blue ones. She raised a brow. He nodded. Her tail twitched once. "We're gonna go on to bed."
Lee rolled his eyes and sat down on the recliner, snatching up the book he was reading. "Can we play video games for a bit?" Denise asked.
"For a bit," Josh nodded. "But don't be up too late. We've got to get up early to make the opening ceremonies at the Renaissance Faire."
Megan, Denise, Toby, and Rachel all rushed for the television. Alex walked by Josh, placing a paw on his chest as she passed. He growled and followed her up the stairs.
The pair walked into their bedroom. Josh closed and locked the door behind them. Alex twirled slowly a couple of times. "I love the Faire. I can't wait to be wearing my gown, walking down the streets with my Irish lord and our illicit children."
Josh padded towards her. "Do you remember when we first met, milady?"
Alex nodded. "Yes. It was at a ball my husband, the Baron of Cornwall, held in honor of his birthday." They stood less than an inch apart. "He stood with his mistress and several of the lords and dukes, laughing and drinking. You approached me with your family kilt and your elegant doublet and jacket and asked me to dance."
Josh looked down at her. "You hid a smile behind your fan as you told me you were married. I held my paw out to you and begged your pardon, but I had to have just one dance with the most beautiful woman at the ball."
"Without waiting for an answer, you placed your strong arm around my waist and pulled me to you," Alex murred, her right paw resting on his shoulder as she held out her left.
The wolf took her left paw in his right, draping his other arm around her waist. "And I asked the name of the woman who honored me with her presence."
"My name is Alexandria Dupree, the Baroness of Cornwall. May I know the name of the young lord I am dancing with?"
"Sir Conall Mulqueen, at your lady's service," Josh answered in a thick brogue.
Alex moaned and pressed her body as close as she could to Josh as they danced. "You know what that does to me," she whispered.
In the same Irish brogue, Josh answered, "Only what your beauty and grace do to me, milady." The pair danced close together to the unheard music, their bodies pressed close together.
"And when the dance was over, I asked if you would care to join me in my chambers for a drink," Alex stepped away from Josh and held out her paw.
Josh bowed over the paw and kissed it for a couple seconds longer than he needed to. "I whispered how honored I would be as I followed you."
A shiver runs through Alex as she padded towards the bed. Josh watched as she sat at the bed's foot and whispered, "Would you care to join me, my lord?"
Josh pulled off his shirt, then leaned over Alex and whispered in brogue. "I would be honored, milady..." He placed a paw at the small of her back and kissed his way down her cheek to her neck. Alex gasped as the wolf nibbled at the nape of her neck for a few moments before kissing and nipping at the tops of her breasts exposed by her stretched tank top.
"Oh, my lord Mulqueen..."Alex leaned back, letting her lover's paw support her while giving him full access. He slipped the straps of her tank top over her shoulders and down her arms so the thin fabric hung against her body. Using his teeth, he grabbed the front of the garment and pulled it down over her breasts. The full mounds of flesh and fur bounced free. Josh held the leopardess in place as he licked her wide, dark areolas.
Finally Alex pushed Josh back a bit. She motioned for him to lay down on his back. As the snow leopardess straddled him, she rubbed her paws across his chest. "I remember trembling at the way your strong, demanding paws reached up inside my gown and dress, removing my petticoats as I pulled you from your kilt..." The leopard reached down and pulled open the front of Josh's shorts, letting his length poke through while he pulled the crotch of her shorts to the side.
"...your paws holding me in place as I slid you down on to me." Josh finished her sentence. The pair met. Their eyes closed. Their breaths caught in their throats, followed by a slow exhale as their eyes opened.
"What of your husband?" Josh whispered.
"He will hear I have retired and visit his mistress. We will be quite alone this evening." She rolled her hips to get the wolf all the way inside her body. The smell of musk, the expression on her face as she settled into a steady rhythm, the sound of her body against his washed over Josh. His paws latched on to her hips, his claws raking through her fur to caress the flesh beneath as he worked against her to increase her pleasure. "Ohhhh....my lord is very generous..."
"I only seek to please you, milady."
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Downstairs in the living room, a steady squeak and grind slid into the sound of the television. Denise leaned with her video game race car as it turned a corner. "They're at it again."
Toby's eyes remained focused on the electronic race as well. "I wonder which one it is tonight."
Denise shrugged. "Probably the Irish lord. Mom likes that one, especially during Ren Faire."
"Could be peasant girl and the lord of the manor." Megan leaned right as she steered his video game car around Rachel and Toby's vehicles.
Lee turned the page. "No, they get a lot louder when they do that one. Besides, that's how they got pregnant with Rachel."
Toby giggled as he pulled into first place. Denise Lee fumed. "Oh yeah? We were Dracula and Mina Harker."
"What?" Toby lost his concentration. His car crashed into a wall.
Megan's car leapt ahead and crossed the finish line. An electronic trumpet signaled the end of the race. "Last time they did that, Mom had bite marks on her neck for a week."
Rachel cocked an ear. "So...Mommy and Daddy aren't upstairs wrestling?"
The thumps and squeaks grew in volume. Lee hunkered down over his book. "Turn the TV up, would you?"