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Loomin' on Up - Chapter 18

12 years ago:

"My mom just screamed at me to run, and so I did." Eve said, a shiver rolling through her. She wasn't sure if it was from the cool air or the scene she was reliving in her head. They found themselves sitting on the roof of the house. The two girls had found their spot of respite years ago, and used it whenever they needed to be outside of parental ear-shot. Lumina's bedroom window was surrounded by an edging of the roof from the lower floor. It was their convenient, make-shift balcony. Well, convenient for them at least, her parents wouldn't agree.

"I'm so sorry Eve." Lumina wasn't sure of a way to comfort her, and it pained her to see her friend like this. Her mouth opened and closed a few times as she fought for words to fill in the silence. No words came.

The wind kicked up again, causing more shivers from both of the young girls. "Why is it so cold out?" Eve asked. As a snow leopard, it wasn't exactly a feeling she had often. She hadn't asked it with the expectation of getting the answer, but more of a way to fill in the unbearable silence that they had fallen into.

"Actually!" Lumina's eyes lit up, "We have an arctic blast because the polar vortex is really weak this year. So that's why we've got these northern winds coming down from the mountains with all the cold air."

Eve blinked, taking in the information for a moment before speaking again. "You're kind of a dork."

"HEY!" Lumina laughed, shoving playfully at Eve, "I really like this stuff. It's interesting to learn about how something that seems so unpredictable can actually be, well, predictable." A nerdy smile covered her face, sharing a passion with someone she was so close with felt good. Even under the circumstances.

"Yeah, well, predict that it will get warmer out then."

"I don't think it works like that." They both laughed, the sound cutting through some of the leftover tension from the events of the night. When the laughs faded, however, another silence fell between the two of them,

Eve was the first to break it this time, "Are you sure you're okay with me staying here without asking your parents? I don't want to get you in trouble."

Lumina pulled back, glaring at her best friend, "Of course I'm okay with it. What am I going to do, tell you to go home?"

"What about your parents?"

"I'll talk to them in the morning. They'll get cranky if I wake them now." Lumina stood, her eyes growing heavy during the late hours and offered a hand to the cat, "Let's get inside."

Eve took her hand and, with a groan, stood up "Hey Loomy?" Her voice was quiet as Lumina looked at her, waiting for her next words, "Thank you for everything."

***

12 years Later (present day)

Lumina went about her normal work routine. Paperwork, typing, chatting with a few co-workers, and the all exciting copying. No one said her job was interesting. Everyone had to 'pay their dues' somehow.

Just as she was getting ready to take her lunch break, a gruff voice rang out, "Lumina, I need you in my office immediately."

Her body froze in response, thousands of possibilities flashing in her mind as to what her sleazy boss wanted. Taking a deep breath, she stood, reminding herself that it didn't matter what he wanted, she had the upper hand. She was in control. Not him.

The familiar click of the lock calmed her nerves, ensuring her safety against prying eyes as the door closed. "You beckoned?" Her voice came laced with a snarl.

"Now, now, now, shouldn't you be nicer to the person who holds your aspirations in the palm of their hand?" Luther's grin was mischievous, and made it clear that there was only one thing on his mind.

She rolled her eyes in response, only taking a few steps forward when she found the exact thing she wanted to say, "Shouldn't you?"

The chuckle came naturally, he was clearly caught off guard by her gumption. "There's no need to be hostile, dear. We're all on the same side." His smug smile remained on his lips, unphased by any implication that he wasn't in control. Which, to Lumina, meant one of two things. One- he didn't care what she did, no one would believe her, and he had made sure of it or Two- he had news but wanted her to work for it.

She narrowed her eyes, squinting down at him as he leaned back in his chair, "What do you know?" Her gaze scanned over him, hoping that, somehow, he would give something away, but that only thing she found was the tightness that grew around his groin.

"Yeah, I don't give information out for free."

Her eyes rolled back once again, but that didn't stop her from moving closer to him, "Well I don't give out favors for free."

They were face to face now, breathing each other's air, neither one wanting to close that final gap. Neither one wanting to give in. "It would seem we have reached an impasse."

"I'm inclined to agree." Her hips swayed as she leaned over, her tail following the motion as it flicked back and forth with curiosity.

The two stared at each other for what could've been minutes, could've been hours, neither one of them could tell. As much as it killed her, Lumina was the one to move, closing the remaining gap as she placed her mouth onto his. His reaction was instantaneous, as if he'd known she was going to give in at that precise moment. Luther's hands moved up her body, starting low around her thighs, squeezing them gently before moving on. His light touch sent shivers down her spine and she fought the urge to enjoy it. She felt herself growing wet and she hated herself for it.

Soon, Luther's hand rested on her breasts, massaging them with his large hands as they continued to share breaths. Their tongues intertwined with each other over and over again, their kisses becoming deeper with the passage of time. Lumina could feel herself aching for relief. She stepped back, pulling her lips, breasts, and full figure away from him, leaving his mouth agape with the look of surprise. She only smiled.

Her hands crawled up over her own body, reaching up around her tucked in shirt, and pulling it free from her pinstripe pants. Once the shirt was free, she reached down, her hand reaching for the part of her body that demanded attention. A single finger breached the surface, causing a quiet moan to roll out of her lips. Lumina closed her eyes and threw her head back as she introduced more fingers, moving deeper...and deeper... as Luther watched.

His body was still, filled with shock at the sight of such a beautiful creature. His own moans seemed to mimic hers as she pleasured herself. Soon, Lumina's other hand crawled up, skillfully unbuttoning her top. Her bra, still clinging onto her, had intricate lacing, making for quite the sight. Though, it was not as good as the one that hid beneath.

Lumina moved her fingers, unclipping the front facing clasp, and let the bra settle to the floor. Her hand trailed across her chest, giving herself a chill that caused her nipples to harden in the open air.

Her full figure, standing there, in all its glory, drove Luther mad. He, too, was removing clothing, but his gaze did not drift away from his personal show. Unable to sit idly by any longer, he stood, tossing any remaining clothing to the side and closing the gap between them. His steps were slow, but determined, as if he moved too fast, he'd scare Lumina away- a predator moving in towards its prey. But Lumina had no intention of playing prey.

Their mouths found each other again and Lumina used the distraction to her advantage. Leveraging her weight against him, she shifted and pushed him back against the nearest wall. Items that were once hanging now clattered to their feet. Neither one of them cared.

One of Lumina's hands reached down towards his cock, and began stroking it gently. The other went up towards his throat. She wrapped her fingers around his neck and squeezed gently- just enough to make him uncomfortable. "You may control my career right now, but get one thing straight, Sir." Her grasp tightened, "I'm in control of you."

Luther could only muster a small nod.

She loosened her grip from around his neck and one of her legs found it's footing on top of a nearby shelf for leverage. Her now free hand reached down, grazing herself once more. She brought up a finger dripping with her liquid and pushed it into Luther's mouth. Warranting a small squeak from him. After the initial shock, he began to suck at her fingers, cleaning them of every last drop.

Her one hand, that still remained grasped around his cock, moved to line himself against her entrance. She moved her hips forward and back, rubbing him against her as her eagerness flowed over him. Eventually, she introduced the tip and Luther quivered at the prospect of being inside. Slowly, she leaned in, allowing him to inch further inside. Her tight pussy squeezed against him, growing wetter with each passing moment.

It wasn't long before his length was fully inside and she began to ride against him. Push in...pull out...in....out. Over and over, faster...then slow. All to her liking.

Luther's hands curled against her back, causing scratches beneath her fur. His eyes seemed to roll back, as she continued her rocking. Even Loomy could feel her own pressure building up. She choked back her own moans as she was pushed over the edge. A few more thrusts and Luther followed suit.

Jumping back, the white liquid splurted out of him covering the floor and scattered items. She'd perfected the art of not getting dirty at work. "Are you happy now?" She asked, her voice laced with disgust. Any lust or desire she had had for him had come and gone with her own climax.

It took a few moments but, eventually, Luther did respond with a shaky "Y-ye-ss"

"Great. Now tell me."

"Tell you what?" There was still a fire in his eyes. Mischief.

Lumina snarled back, fighting a primal urge to bite at him, "Don't play coy with me. Why did you call me in here?"

"Oh. That." He said, nonchalantly as he meandered back towards his desk. The papers where messy and scattered across the table, shuffled around from their encounter and it took him a moment to find the papers. "I have your next set of data I need you to analyze."

The packet held out towards her resembled the same ones she'd seen every week or so in the past. Papers upon papers stacked together, clipped by a large clip that struggled to hold on. "You're kidding me."

"No, I'm not. Get started right away." A smile was tugging at his lips, but he fought it, "Hurry along now, I have an office to clean. Shut the door behind you."

Her jaw dropped, which Lumina could confidently say never happened. It took her a moment, but she got her arms to move, grabbing the papers from his hands. She moved across the room, gathering her clothing items up one by one. As she snapped the final button into place, she moved towards the door, only stopping to mutter "Thanks asshole."

The hallway seemed longer than normal, as if the world was working against her. She wanted to be rid of that disgusting wolf and be back within the safety of her cubicle. Tears welled in her eyes, feeling used, and she glanced down at the papers in her arms.

Her eyes scanned over the words, noting that it wasn't just any form, and it definitely wasn't the standard data she normally received. "Wha-"

"You start next week, so you better get that done." His voice carried down the hallway, and Lumina turned to see him, proud, as he stood in his doorway. Once he was satisfied with her astonishment, he dipped back inside.

The raccoon looked down again this time reading slowly.

Transfer request: Lumina Sinclair

Onsite Data Analyst

Channel 7 News

Start Date: November 11th, 2021

Lumina's eyes went bright, the anger, shame, and disgust draining from her as she began walking again. With a small laugh, she shook her head "He's still an ass."