Shower Sensations
I read the text she sent me.
She asked if she could come over.
Seeing is how I didn't have work tomorrow I texted her back letting her know I agreed.
She texted back to let me know she was on her way.
Seeing is how I just ate I washed the dish and silverware I used and freshened up in the bathroom.
Just when I walked down the stares I heard her ring the doorbell.
Walking to the door I looked through the peep hole and saw a female Eurasian otter in her white button up shirt and knee length black skirt.
Unlocking it I greeted.
"Hey."
"Hey." She said back, moving in for a hug.
Every time we hugged, I could always smell the familiar faint scent of the stuff she put on.
Once the greeting passed, I invited her in and shut the door, locking it.
I don't know how long she planned to stay, but I imagined it wouldn't be long.
However she's surprised me several times.
I don't think she had work tomorrow either, so the chance was there.
I lead her to the living room, offering anything, to which she responded.
"Water is fine, if you don't mind."
Getting water for myself as well, I handed her the glass.
"Thank you." She smiled before she took a sip.
I sat down across from the couch on my recliner, setting the water down on the coffee table.
She followed suit with her glass.
We talked for a bit, mostly about any updates concerning work or life in general.
She just gotten out of college and started her work. I completed college a few years ago, so I was a few years ahead in terms of age.
Stress seemed to linger with her concerning her job. She often found herself wondering if she made the right choice.
I gave her some advice, and that I could help her however she needed if she wanted help.
A gesture she seemed to appreciate, but she told me she would get used to the job eventually.
This was the last topic that wasn't...explicit in nature.
One thing lead to another.
When the first innuendos came from her, I started to get the impression it was going to be one of those nights.
I started off with smiling at her attempts, but when they kept coming, I took some turns responding with words.
It was like tossing a ball, going back and forth, each time we caught the ball, the tension rose some more.
Something that we both had that we didn't tell anyone else was that when we felt like it we took care of each others
Primal needs.
Sure, it was looked down upon for different species to be in sexual or even romantic relationships, however that didn't stop us.
I was a canine with features she liked. Short fur, a cocked ear, skinny tail.
At first, I didn't see much I liked. But over time I found myself appreciating her features as well.
Such as her voice, her webbed hands and feet. Her almost shiny smooth short fur. And a few more of her assets.
I enjoyed them even more so when she was wet.
I realized the second time we did it she liked to get wet.
I could imagine she wanted to get wet again, because it wasn't long before I found myself on the couch next to her, her shirt unbuttoned to reveal her cleavage as we kissed.
I knew several of her favorite spots, but I held off on those for now. Cause it required her to be in less clothing.
One spot I could get however was her neck.
However I only gave small attentions, prolonging the duration more than the last time.
When I planted a kiss on her collarbone, we moved further. I carried her to the bathroom, she assaulted my neck with kisses as I did so.
Setting her down to close the door I noticed she snuck up on me to take off my t-shirt from behind me.
Once that was off, she took off her skirt and started to unbutton her shirt, revealing the black lingerie she was hiding.
As she wrapper her right arm around my neck she used the other to slowly take off my shorts.
I noticed she also was planning to take off my underwear with it, but I stopped her, which got a giggle from her.
She knew all of my favorite spots as well, such as the sides of my shoulders.
She started to slowly rub said spot up and down.
Each time she caressed one of my favorite spots, my mind relaxed, my breath getting slower.
When she was done I took my turn giving her neck more attention.
I slowly worked my way from the side to the other as she held onto me.
When I was done with the other side, I moved to her throat, kissing it and going a bit further down before returning to the previous spot.
I planted a single kiss between her breasts before I stopped.
She started to take off her bra after that. When she got it off, she came back to be and started to rub my chest.
She rubbed up and down, slowly working her way to my groin.
However, she didn't stroke my sheath as she gripped the sides with both hands and slowly pulled them down.
She lowered herself, her face getting inches from my sheath.
She paused when she rose back up, looking at my slowly emerging penis before slowly looking up at me with a look that let me know that she had plans for it in the future.
When she got to her full height, she turned and took off her bottom.
We both got in the shower, she turned it on and got herself wet with the water.
I watched as her dry fur became engulfed in the running water, adding a sleek shiny look to her.
I watched as she ran her hands over her body, getting the places the water failed to cover.
At one point when she was getting her lower legs she didn't kneel down, but bend over.
The last time we did this it was about a week and a half ago.
Even though she said it was entirely up to me, I started to take her advice and practiced edging and started to eat a diet that improved...
Certain things.
I appreciated her honesty in telling me what she wanted. It did improve my health. Plus I liked the increased duration during intercourse.
In turn, I told her what I liked, and we found ways to satisfy each other.
Like how she was looking at me. I could get an idea of what she wanted me to do.
I closed the distance between us, I placed my left hand on her wet waist. I ran my hand up and down, slightly massaging a tight muscle I found.
I placed my other hand on her pelvic region, and slowly rubbed it.
She placed her left hand on the wall as she somewhat rested her rear on my groin, causing my excited member to further emerge.
As I rubbed her vulva with my middle and ring finger, she took her free hand to rub my right thigh.
I followed by keeping a steady pace, slowly inserting my fingers to feel around for her clitoris. I followed a rhythm as I attempted to get her off.
Some of the water from the shower was falling onto my shoulders and trickled down my back.
She stopped rubbing my thigh and just enjoyed the massage I was giving to her.
This seemed to be doing something, as she hummed every so often.
It appeared as the world outside of the shower didn't exists, all its troubles were left outside the curtain.
She turned her head and kissed me a few times, humming as we did so.
I didn't know how long it was before her moans started, but I noticed it when she started to transition from hums, then a mix of hums ending in moans, then to mostly moans.
This made me smile a bit, knowing I was doing something that she enjoyed. A sense of pride that I was able to sexually please her.
I also felt signs she was slowly but surely reaching climax, her body started to warm up and her insides twitched.
When she did reach climax, she breathed heavily for about two minutes.
I just held her as her orgasm went on, enjoying the sounds of her pleasure.
When it was all over, she grabbed the side of my head with her right arm and brought me in for more kisses.
While she was giving appreciation, she seemed to want to return a favor as she rubbed my exposed member as we kissed.
She also started to rock her hips back and forth, stopping her stroking as she placed both hands on the shower wall.
I grabbed both of her hips as I brushed my member against the side of where her tail started.
It was like a dance, a dance that satisfied something deep down the more we did it.
Slowly working my way down to where I wanted, I ended up rubbing the top of my member against her vagina.
She stared to slow her movements as I took over, teasing as I slowly slid my member into her.
She stopped and waited for me to slide out before she started to go the opposite direction as me. When I would go forward, she went back.
I took care to not let my knot get stuck in her as I slowly went back and forth, her walls rubbing my member, my F spot brushing against her G spot.
I made it last as long as I could, however with not having as much sexual stamina as her I found my self erupting inside of her.
Even though I practiced edging, she didn't make it easy not to release.
I did my best to not push further into her, as we would get stuck.
When the stream died down I pulled out.
After that we cleaned up and got out of the shower.
However we didn't get dressed after we dried off.
Instead we both went to the bedroom.
For the rest of the night we fooled around. Noticing she had a lot of tense spots I gave her a massage.
After she was less tense, we did a few more fun things after that.
She was laying on top of me when it was all done. We just laid there, enjoying each others warmth.
She got off of me after she was done with my neck and laid against me on her stomach, resting her hand on my chest.
It was 2:45 in the morning, so we said nothing as we drifted off to sleep.
When morning came, we both didn't want to get out of bed.
When we both got awake, she got back on top of me.
"Morning." She said in a tired voice.
"Hm, morning." I said back.
Even though we didn't mention it, we both knew we couldn't snuggle the morning away. No matter how much we wanted to.
Despite the realization, she decided to tease me.
When that look on her face formed, I knew something was coming.
She moved up, trying to get me to bury my nose in her chest.
"No, don't-" I smiled as I tilted my head back.
She knew that was one of my biggest turn-ons, however she sometimes did it to just get a reaction out of me.
She tried to not laugh at my attempts to avoid it.
She started to make the same kind of sounds she made in the shower and gyrated her chest and shoulders, however I kept up my resistance, even though it was barely holding.
When she saw she was about to win the struggle, she stopped her teasing movements and lowered herself to me at eye level with me.
After I moved my head back she gave me a quick kiss.
"Your so easy to tease." She whispered playfully.
I just hummed in response.
When we both got out of bed, we found our clothes.
She took a shower in order to get my scent off her.
Normally the scent wouldn't be an issue if I were the same species as her, or if she was a canine like me.
Sadly, we needed to keep what we had a secret, because if anyone found out, it would make our lives considerably more difficult.
Luckily none of my neighbors really paid much attention to when we did spend nights together, however we still were cautious.
When she got dressed, I made sure no one was out and about before we kissed one last time.
"Bye, love you." She said.
"Love you too, be careful driving home." I said.
We stared at each other before kissing again, this time longer.
When we parted she turned and quickly walked across the pavement and into the driveway.
She got into her car, pulled out of the driveway, and drove home.
I exhaled, releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding.
It was about ten minutes before I got a text for her, letting me know she made it home.
A few days later, we scheduled when we would meet up next.
She agreed to meet up at a little sandwich shop she's had her eye on.
This is dates we had, masked as friends hanging out.
As much as I wanted to take her to a nicer restaurant with a more romantic setting, it sadly wasn't the case, we would draw too much attention.
Still, that didn't stop me from doing my best to set a romantic mood whenever she visited for dinner.
We did that the last time we hung out, so I agreed with where she suggested.
I lowered my phone.
Someday, I hope we won't have to hide what we have. Sure, there are times when we needed space to miss each other, but I, and her too based on what we talked about, hated the need for so much secrecy.
Her friends keep bugging her on when she's going to start seeing someone, as most of her friends are seeing someone.
Apparently she was considered very attractive by otter standards, and more than once she's been hit on.
This worried me, however the only way I knew about it was through her when she felt comfortable talking about it or that she seemed down.
There was also talk about me marking her nose by having me bite it. However that would create problems, as her friends might question who the lucky "otter" was. Plus I didn't want to injure her.
Its so awkward when we have to explain to one of our friends why were out doing whatever activity if we were seen by them.
Not to mention the legal consequences...
Sour moods seeped into my mind, but was stopped when I got another text from her.
Opening the conversation back up it read: "Don't forget to eat those oysters." With a winking emoji.
I smiled, responding with: "Oh don't worry, I'll be sure to eat plenty of them."
She sent one last text before going offline.
I set my phone down.
I turned of the T.V to drown out the quiet.
I think we might be able to make this work.
Sure, there was speedbumps, but she said she's willing to pull through them.
I know I was willing.
Guess we just have to make due with what we could do for now and hope things get better in the future.
[Several Months Later]
In the driveway, during the afternoon, there was two cars parked.
Typically for this house there was only one car, however recently, the new car has been visiting more often than usual.
As one full day passed, the two cars were still there, unmoving.
By the end of the second day however, the car was no longer there.
Six months later, the same car visiting more often that it once did.
Until, one day, there was a moving truck with several guys helping the owner and his new companion move in.
When it was all done, the newcomer to the house and the one who owned it took a step forward.
There were obstacles in adjusting, and a few arguments over certain things, such as in every relationship.
However the two were able to move past these disagreements, finding common ground on some and simply accepting others.
With time, like a tree, the bond between them grew more and more, discovering new things about each other, both good and bad.
They learned and adapted from the bad, and cherished the good they both found with each other.
Even with the new laws, there was those who still didn't agree with it. Due to this, they lost some friendships.
However, with the loss of some things, they gained something in its place.
Now, finally, whenever they finished a night of fun with each other, or just simply felt like it they didn't have to worry about getting out of bed and rush so that no one would get suspicious. Now they could snuggle the mornings they had off together.
They both laughed through the good memories, and got through the bad, but through all of the happy memories and obstacles, they always had each other.
And, based on how things were going for them, they always will.