Leave it at the Door pt.2
Its the morning after, but Jessica hasn't quite gotten everything out of her system yet. Andrew doesn't mind though, and afterwards is treated to a nice breakfast while Jessica's body cooks up a surprise of its own.
Andrew knew that he was dreaming. A warm sun shone down on him as he lay in a lovely, soft bed of flowers. His eyes gazed up into the lush canopy of a tree as a sensation of wonderful pleasure rose up from below. A warm mouth around him with a soft tongue that worked with expert technique. Andrew smiled and wiggled his hips to get even more comfortable. Even though he knew it was a dream, everything still felt real. But a small seed in the back of his mind knew the truth about what he felt. As he focused on it, the dream began to fade into oblivion as his mind awoke. And though the picture gradually dissolved, the pleasurable feeling of that mouth on his manhood remained. Andrew’s eyes blinked open, and rather than the dense green of the tree’s leaves, his vision was filled with the dull blank expanse of his ceiling. Late morning sun streamed in through the window and warmed his face while a peculiar sound graced his ears. He soon determined that it was Jessica’s voice, muffled and moaning amongst a series of gulps and wet sucking noises. The pleasure below his waist was still present as he felt her tongue glide its way up his shaft and tuck neatly under his foreskin as she swirled the head of his cock around between her lips. “Mmm, good morning to you too,” he said with a weary smile as he tilted his eyes down. Jessica lay curled up next to him on his left, with her feet towards the headboard and her hands on his abdomen. Her eyes flicked up to meet his for a moment before she sank her mouth back down the length of his shaft. Andrew watched her as she slowly worked him up and down several more times. Each time, she left a shiny layer of spit on him that quickly cooled against his skin before the interior of her mouth warmed it again. “You’re the best, Jess,” Andrew sighed as he leaned his head back against the pillow. He felt the bovine’s response as she buried his cock in her throat and brought one of her hands down to his balls. She gently cupped his precious jewels in her hand as she continued to skillfully suck the brown bear’s dick. “You’re gonna make me cum…” He whispered with a squirm against the mattress. Again, Jessica’s response was physical as she brought her lips up to the tip and tucked her tongue under the skin. As Andrew felt it glide against his sensitive glans, his ass came up off the bed as his hips tensed and pressed themselves into the source of his pleasure. He bit his jowl to muffle a moan as Jessica pushed him to the edge. Andrew allowed himself to look down as the first wave of pleasure broke over his body. He could see his dick pulse in Jessica’s grip as the first heavy rope shot against her tongue. Her other hand still gently held onto his balls as they likewise flexed and emptied themselves. Andrew stared into Jessica’s dark brown eyes as he flooded her mouth with cum. “Oh yeah… fuck, that was amazing…” He said with a deep exhale as Jessica slid her lips off. He watched as she opened her mouth just enough to show off the mess he’d made before she snapped her lips shut and made a show of swallowing. “Good morning,” Jessica replied as she licked her lips clean. “I felt you in the dream I was having, what gave you the idea to do that?” “Eh, I just wanted to suck a dick and yours was right there,” she said with a sly smile. “I figured you wouldn’t mind.” “Pff, yeah no kidding… that was really good.” “Thanks… I’m glad you liked it.” Jessica’s voice bore a delicate, genuine tone to it as she smiled and brushed a wayward strand of her black hair out of her face. Andrew returned the smile as he reached out and gave her naked tush a playful pinch. The tip of the bovine’s tail thumped against the bed from the pinch as the pair exchanged loving looks. “Hey, why don’t you come over here?” Andrew said after a moment as his expression morphed into a sly grin. “What, like…” Jessica replied as she pointed at his chest. “Mhm, I want to return the favor.” “Heh, alright, sure.” Jessica sat up on her knees and shuffled herself the short distance before she tossed a leg over Andrew’s chest. As she scooted herself forward, he brought his hands up to her thighs and guided her until his nose hovered just a few inches from her cleft. “Just spank me if you need air.” “Yeah, sure thing,” Andrew replied with a small chuckle. He could see that Jessica’s crotch fur was still spiked and messed from their earlier love-making. Neither of them had showered after they’d had sex, and so the mix of their respective fluids had been allowed to dry into her fur. Andrew took a deep breath as he pressed his soft nose into the subtle crease at the end of the girl’s crotch. Immediately, his senses were flooded with the heady, erotic scent of a well-bred pussy. He’d always savored the smell and taste of a woman the morning after unprotected sex. There was something visceral, almost primal, about the essence of it all that he just couldn’t get enough of. Jessica grabbed the top of the headboard as Andrew slid his hands up to her butt. The bovine’s tail whipped around in excited anticipation. Andrew crossed his legs to prevent the thing from accidentally tapping him in the nuts as he gave the girl a heavy lick to start with. “Oh, fu-” Jessica gasped from above. He could discern her arousal from the blowjob mixed with the taste of their earlier sex. A shiver ran through Jessica’s body from the slow laps as Andrew savored the potent flavor against his tongue. “Don’t be afraid to ever wake me up like this either,” she said, her voice already tinged with pleasure. Andrew looked up and could just barely see Jessica’s eyes over her breasts as he did his best to convey his agreement. He knew that she understood him when she let more of her weight settle onto his snout. Andrew gave her tush a gentle squeeze in response as he let his tongue glide through her petals. Jessica’s breath wavered and grew sharper as her lover licked clean her messy sex. Andrew closed his eyes and squeezed down harder on the girl’s bottom as he pushed his snout gently into her. The sound of his own laps filled his head as Jessica stifled her moans with a bitten lip. “Fuck yes… get in there boy, clean it up,” Jessica huffed as she ground herself into his snout. Andrew knew that part of what he tasted between her legs was himself. His own semen that he’d filled her up with the night before still lingered partially inside her. And though it no longer leaked out, the eager little swimmers it carried still energetically swam their way deeper and deeper into the bovine girl’s womb. ‘I kinda like it when she gets bossy…’ Andrew mused to himself. He followed her instructions, however, and stuffed his tongue deeper in between her pussy lips. Andrew’s licks were thorough and audible even to Jessica as he savored the texture and the taste against his tongue. She responded with deeper, fuller sighs of pleasure and barely muffled moans. Jessica was well aware that Andrew’s roommate, Bradley, was by then home from work and would be trying to sleep. Still, despite her efforts, the sounds of her satisfaction were audible, even to Andrew with his ears tucked between her thighs. For the bear, however, his roommate was the last thing on his mind as he ate Jessica out. For him, the presence of a horny girl atop his snout snuffed out the idea that their actions might be disruptive. “Oh fuck, I can feel you breathing on me…” Jessica said in a low, pleasure-strained voice as Andrew’s efforts began to have a real effect. His soft nose was pressed firmly into the little cleft at the top of her pussy. Each exhale he let out splashed right against Jessica’s most sensitive spot and amplified the already intense sensation his tongue provided. Deliberately, he made sure that each inhale and exhale was as long and slow as possible in order to maximize her enjoyment. Jessica gripped down hard onto the headboard as her tail whipped around behind her. She tried to bite her lip even harder, but it was still not enough to fully suffocate the erotic sounds she produced. Andrew knew from experience that she was close too, and that all Jessica needed was a little push to send her over the edge. He adjusted himself slightly and brought his tongue to where his nose had been. Andrew knew right where to tuck his tongue into her slit to find his prize. A moment later, he felt the little bud of the girl’s clitoris as the tip of his tongue grazed it. “Yes! Yes! Right there… Oh my God yes, right there!” Jessica gasped as she felt the change in his technique. Andrew knew his next step, and sucked just firm enough for the girl to really feel it as his tongue fully introduced itself to her clit. At the same time, he squeezed down hard on her ass and pulled her hips forward into his face. Jessica’s lungs drew in a sharp breath as Andrew’s mouth completed its work. He felt her orgasm arrive as her thighs squeezed the side of his head while her hands shot down from the headboard and gripped onto him. Like a trap, Jessica held the bear in place as he continued to suck on her pussy. Andrew felt it spasm and grip as her butt clenched. Her entire body seemed to stiffen as she came while the breath she’d taken in slowly squeaked out from between her teeth. Though soon, the air rushed out of lungs with a steady groan of pure pleasure as her body suddenly relaxed. “Oh my God…” She said, the words oozing out as her eyes tried to roll back. Andrew all of a sudden felt her full weight in his hands as Jessica collapsed onto him. Thankfully, his muscles were more than sufficient to hold her weight as she used his hands as a makeshift chair. Andrew withdrew his tongue and brought his mouth away from Jessica’s pussy, though he continued to gently lick her inner thigh. “Thanks dude… I really needed that.” Jessica spoke as she caught her breath, her words full of a sort of satisfaction that only came from a proper orgasm. “I could tell… you taste good by the way.” “Pff, thanks,” Jessica replied, almost sarcastically as she tossed her right leg back over and rolled off to the left. “What? You don’t believe me?” Andrew playfully retorted as she lay down next to him. “Heh, I tried going down on a girl once. Shit tasted like… I don’t know, old pennies or something.” “Yeah, that's pretty normal, you just get used to it.” “So, what do I taste like then? Do I taste like old pennies down there?” She asked, her tone far more playful. “Uh, well… we did it raw last night, so the morning after it's usually different. It's kind of hard to explain beyond just ‘horny pussy’. I guess it's more of a feeling than a real flavor.” “A feeling?” “Yeah, it's like… going down on a girl that's really turned on, or is in heat or something is just… I don’t know… different. It's like it really gets you going way more than it otherwise would.” “Huh… I never figured it would make that much of a difference.” “Yup, sure does.” “And you’re sure that you’re not just tasting your own jizz?” Andrew laughed at the teasing joke as he felt a finger poke him in the side. Rather than answer, he reached over to Jessica’s belly and ruffled her fur as he sat up out of bed. “Would you like me to make us some breakfast?” She asked in a far more sincere and warm voice as Andrew stood up and stretched. “Oh? Yeah, sure. I’d love that.” Andrew pulled a fresh pair of tight black boxers out of his dresser, and stepped into them as Jessica sat up out of bed. As he tossed a simple black t-shirt over his torso, she retrieved a pair of purple boyshorts from the overnight bag she’d brought. They had a black waistband and let just a little bit of cheek hang out of the bottom. Jessica didn’t bother with pants and simply threw a shirt from her bag over her head as Andrew put on a pair of blue jeans. He recognized her shirt as being one of his graphic shirts that had disappeared after one of the bovine’s prior visits. It was an off-white cream color with an image of two ducks as they took off from a pond while the front had a breast pocket. Andrew said nothing about the familiar shirt, but merely smiled to himself as he buttoned up his jeans. “Is there anything in particular that you’d like?” Jessica asked. “Anything you make is good enough for me,” Andrew replied as he grabbed his phone off the nightstand. “But we do have some nice maple bacon in the fridge.” “Tch, sure thing big guy,” she playfully scoffed as she opened the door. Andrew smiled to himself once again as he followed her out into the kitchen. The clock on the stove told him that it was already well past noon as he sat down at the table. ‘Maybe we got lucky and didn’t wake Brad up,’ he thought to himself as he observed the empty kitchen and living room. “You sure there’s bacon in here?” Jessica asked as she rooted through the fridge. The sound of her voice brought Andrew’s eyes back around to her, where he saw her figure bent over in front of the open fridge. Her tail pushed the back of the loose shirt up and gave him a great view as she deliberately kept it hiked up for him. “Yup, first drawer there on the bottom.” “Ah, there it is.” Jessica looked back with a playful smirk as she grabbed the pack of bacon out. Andrew flicked his eyebrows up once to show that he’d caught on before she lowered her tail and finished fishing out her ingredients. As the sound of sizzling gradually began to fill the small kitchen, Andrew’s eyes remained locked on Jessica as she cooked. The sight of her there as she prepared breakfast, dressed in nothing but a pair of underwear, and his old shirt stirred up a blend of powerful emotions in the young brown bear as he sat there watching. The afternoon sun bathed her back in warm light as it poured in through the small window above the sink. But as Andrew locked a snapshot of the moment away in his mind, he was totally oblivious to just how fateful the moment truly was for the both of them. For it was then, at that moment, as she cracked an egg into the pan, that the seed he’d planted in her the night before finally found purchase. Jessica’s body greeted the eager invaders with open arms as her egg slurped up as many of Andrew’s sperm as possible before a single lucky swimmer found its way through and completed its singular, consequential task. “You like your eggs a little gooey in the middle, right?” Jessica asked as she cracked another into the pan. “Uh huh. Don’t worry if they come out a little runny though, I’ll still eat ‘em.” “You’d better,” Jessica teased with a playful smile. He opened his mouth to retort, but before he could say anything, the sound of soft paws against the floor caught his attention. “Oh, hey dude,” Andrew said as he spotted the tiger at the entrance to the hallway. “Hey guys,” Brad said wearily as he shambled into the kitchen. He was dressed in gray boxers and a gray tanktop, and his fur was ruffled from a deep sleep. “I thought I smelled food and then heard you two, so I figured I’d come out and at least say ‘hi’.” ‘Oh thank God, it was the bacon that woke him up.’ Andrew thought with a mental chuckle. “Well let me fix you a plate then, Andrew’s is just about done.” “Thanks Jess, I appreciate that.” Bradley sat down across from Andrew in his usual spot and rubbed his face as he let out a low groan. “Nightshift still kicking your ass?” The bear asked. “Ugh, I had that shitty manager again. Made me totally rearrange the toilet paper with the forklift at three in the fucking morning.” Both Andrew and Jessica failed to contain their giggles as Brad recounted his nightmare shift. “I fucking hate working at a warehouse…” “Don’t worry man, I put in a good word for ya with my manager. We have one guy that never shows up and is about to get fired, just hang tight,” Andrew said in an encouraging voice as Jessica brought his plate over with a fork. “Thanks Jess, this looks great,” he said as he turned to smile at the girl. The pair made eye contact for a moment as Jessica returned the smile before she planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “Yeah, I appreciate it, but I’m not sure working at a gravel lot would be much better,” Brad said as Jessica moved back to the stove. Andrew ignored the comment from his roommate for a moment as he took in the glorious sight of two perfectly cooked eggs and a small pile of wonderful thick-cut maple bacon. The smell was heavenly, and begged him to simply dig in. “It's easy,” Andrew eventually replied as he chomped a piece of bacon. “You just scoop up rocks or mulch or whatever with the big loader thing and put them into the back of dump trucks, it’s literally the easiest job I’ve ever had.” “Oh… well, I guess I could give it a try. Can’t be worse than nightshifts at the warehouse.” “For sure. I mean, we start early, but we don’t stay late.” Bradley nodded as he considered the offer. Once again, the sound of sizzling filled the kitchen as Jessica prepared another plate. Andrew brought his attention away from his roommate and back to his lover. Her tail swished behind her as she cooked and pushed the back of her shirt up just enough to reveal the color of her underwear. He couldn’t have cared less if Brad saw or not. The tiger had seen her in similar states before during her many previous stays. Out of curiosity, Andrew let his eyes wander back over to the tiger, who seemed totally unbothered as he waited patiently for his breakfast. “How do you like your eggs Brad?” She asked as she pulled another pair out of the cardboard container. “Uh… however you want to make them is fine I guess.” “Alright, but I don’t wanna hear no bitchin’ and moanin’ if you don’t like them.” “Hey, I’m just happy to not have to make it myself,” Brad joked as he met eyes with Andrew. The look between the two men was brief, but conveyed an unambiguous message. ‘I guess this whole ‘friends with benefits’ arrangement is getting a little old, isn’t it?’ Andrew asked himself as Jessica brought Brad’s plate over. ‘How do I know what she wants though? She’s never hinted at wanting more? Or maybe she has and I’ve just missed it? I don’t know…’ Andrew thanked her for the food before he tucked in. Andrew took another bite of bacon as he watched Jessica prepare her own breakfast. The bovine girl raided the fridge for Andrew’s stash of blueberries and raspberries, which she then added to a bowl of vanilla yogurt. As she sat down to his left, Andrew set his hand on the table palm up next to her. He kept his eyes focused on his own plate as he cut into an egg with his fork. To his pleasure, the yolk oozed out slowly, just as he liked it. As he scooped it up with his fork, he felt Jessica set her hand palm down in his. ‘Well, I guess that's a pretty good hint isn’t it?’ he thought as the couple simultaneously gave each other’s hand a gentle squeeze.