Three Months
This is my first furry, or for that matter, first smutty story I've ever written. So I want all the critiques you can throw at me. Grammar, punctuation, word choice- I'm looking for all the help I can get.
With that being said, I really hope you enjoy this!
I'm unpacking frantically. The apartment is crowded with boxes of books and clothes and comic books and video games. I'm trying desperately to have it clean before Michael gets here. I've made the bed - that's important - the curtains have been hung, the major furniture in place, the closet is in order, the lamp plugged in. Actually it's fine, I just want everything to be perfect.
Luckily there is not yet a roommate living in the second bedroom. I'm a little worried he'll show up while Michael is here. Even though, it's not like he'll come into my bedroom. We will be sharing a common living room and kitchen, while having our own bedrooms and bathrooms.
I take a deep breath and look around the room before straightening the comforter again, smoothing out the wrinkles. My phone vibrates on the dresser. It's Michael, the text reads: "On My Way,".
I smile to myself, my excitement building. I check my fur in the bathroom, worried how my ears look since I have been brushing them back all day. I'm an English hare, my brown fur is streaked with black and my chest and muzzle is the color of vanilla ice cream. I fret over my ears a little more and wander into the kitchen, contemplating whether or not I should make tea when I hear a knock at the door.
My heart is pounding when I twist the handle- and there he is. It finally strikes me how long three months actually is when I see him and it makes my breath stop. He looks gorgeous and I open my mouth to tell him but I don't know what to say and before I can find the words he swoops in, closing the door behind him and kisses me hard on the mouth. My legs buckle slightly as I swoon in his powerful paws. His mouth is sweet and warm. I let his tongue in without a moment of hesitation, wrestling with his mouth, kissing him again for the first time in months.
We break apart after what feels like hours, seconds, years. I look into the panda's deep brown eyes, my heart thumping loudly. The words don't make any sense, I'm looking for something, anything to say but my brain won't work, it's jumping over itself muttering nonsense until finally I just burst into a cheeky grin and say:
"Hi."
He smiles back and I know I'm safe. I pull myself up to his height so I can hug him and I squeeze him as hard as I can, savoring every second of being with him again.
And then I'm in the bedroom, laying on his chest nuzzling his neck with my head. He's scratching my bare back, already having pulled my shirt off. It sends shivers down my spine and I arch my back, pushing closer to him. "I've missed you."
"I missed you too." He kisses me again before sitting up. "Come on," he says while grabbing my hand, "Let's go take a shower."
"What? Why?"
"Why not?" He says, pulling me towards the bathroom. The idea has me excited and I hurry along with him. He's pulling his shirt off as I start the water. Hot soothing steam billows out. He drops his pants while I'm looking the other way and as soon as I turn around he undoes mine. He smiles at my erection, "really, already?" I blush and back away slightly but he pulls me into a big bear hug and I can feel every inch of his naked body against me and I hug him back.
He squeezes me tight and lifts my feet off the ground causing me to squeal with delight. He sets me down gently in the shower before stepping in with me and closing the curtain. The panda slips in behind me and I can feel his mostly limp cock slide in between my butt-cheeks, resting there. The hot water splashes onto both of us as he holds me close, our breaths happening in unison.
The shampoo he rubs into my fur is cold, but I melt at the feeling of his strong fingers massaging my scalp. He rubs his hands down my neck and back, kneading away at the muscles underneath. I stand in the hot water with my eyes closed, my mouth slightly open, enjoying every second. He's rinsing me off now, going in the same pattern, my head, neck, back, down to my butt. Somewhere in the back of my head I realize that he's gotten on his knees, but I don't open my eyes, I stand with my head up letting the shower dance off of my chest.
I feel one of his paws on my right butt-cheek, spreading it apart from the other and then he laps my asshole once with his hot, rough tongue. The feeling throws me forward and I catch myself with both hands on the wall in front of me, my legs involuntarily spreading further apart as he licks again. The water is running down my back now. I know it's splashing on Michael's muzzle and down his neck. I feel is splash against my tight hole whenever he pulls back. My breathing comes in at sharp bursts, and before I can regulate it he licks again causing me to gasp. He pushing his white muzzle hard against me, licking and probing with his tongue while reaching underneath to tug on my cream white balls. All of my muscles are tight as he continues to lap at my hole, reaching up on occasion to stroke my hard cock.
And then he licks, starting at my asshole, up my tail, my lower back, all the way up my spine, my neck, to my long brown ears which he nibbles, causing me to gasp again and throw my head back against his chest. He squeezes me close as he does this and I can feel his now rock hard erection eagerly poking my back. He releases my ear to reach around me and turn off the water, kissing my nose as he steps out and hands me a towel.
As I get close to drying myself off he sweeps me off my feet and carries me, one arm under my back, one under my knees, to the bed where he gently lays me down. I giggle and call him a dork but he knows how much I enjoyed it.
He kisses me again, this time our tongues immediately enter the other's mouth. He slowly works his way on top of me, his weight pressing me down into the cushion. I can feel his fur brush against mine, his cock throbbing hungrily against my thigh and it makes me shiver with excitement, my cock throbbing back.
He breaks the kiss and I stare into his deep dark eyes and I realize that I have to tell him right now. I've been waiting the whole summer, thinking about him, thinking about what I'm going to say. He's changed my life in so many unbelievable ways and I can't believe I haven't told him how grateful I am. How he makes me happier than he could possibly know. My brain fights it, telling me to wait for the perfect moment, but why not now? Why should I wait? My heart stops, his eyes are drowning me and before I can think the air is rushing past my lips and
"I love you."
And then eternity passes.
He's staring back, I'm not breathing, and then I silently begin to panic. Did I screw up? Oh shit, I completely and totally fucked up. Why didn't I wait? I should've waited, this was completely and totally a terrible
and now he's hugging me, squeezing me tight, his muzzle right next to my long brown ears and he whispers, "I love you too."
I melt into him, squeezing him back, feeling for the first time what true relief feels like. We lie there for what feels like hours, just enjoying the feeling of having the other in our arms. We don't speak, we barely move, we just breath. Finally I pull back, staring at him on the edge of laughter.
"What?" he asks.
"I love you."
He laughs and nuzzles his nose against mine, "I love you too, bunny boy."
And then we're kissing again, his hands on my back. One moves slowly down and squeezes my ass and I arch my back with pleasure rubbing the erection roughly against his fur. He slides down, kissing my chin and then my cream white neck. Sucking on it harshly and I groan with a discomfort that I've grown very fond of. Then he's kissing my chest, sucking my nipples hard. I'm trying very hard to keep quiet but I'm doing a very poor job. I'm panting and gasping loudly by the time he's licking my lower stomach and when he inevitably licks the tip of my cock I release a sound I've never heard myself make and when he engulfs the entire thing into his hot muzzle the high pitched moaning is anything but quiet. He rolls his tongue around my throbbing dick a couple of times before sliding back to the tip and engulfing it again. I'm grabbing the bed sheets, breathing in long, uneven, exhales. I finally lose my ability to control myself and begin to buck my hips into his mouth, forcing my cock deep into his throat. I can feel that I'm getting close to cumming, pounding his black and white muzzle when suddenly he pulls off and flies up to my mouth, kissing me hard and tugging hard on my balls. I can taste my salty pre-cum on his tongue, the smell of my cock in his mouth and it's driving me mad. He breaks the kiss and I fall against the pillow gasping. He sits back breathing hard. I pull him in for one more hard kiss before he falls beside me, our noses almost touching.
"So, whadaya want to do?" He asks, resting his head on one hand and the other on my hip.
"I don't know," I say grinning, my erection still throbbing, "What do you want to do?"
"Oh no," He says sitting up, "You have to pick, I'm not going to."
"Well-" I say, rolling onto my back, "I believe I promised you something in a text message,"
He looks confused for just a moment before his eyes light up, "Really?"
"On your knees, Panda Bear." He kisses my cheek before working his way up. I slide open the drawer in the nightstand and pull out a tube of lube, pop open the cap, and draw a clear cold line up the length of my dick. I drop it back in the drawer and smear it in, my penis glistening in the light, and then smear the excess in between my panda's furry round white butt cheeks. The cold liquid hitting his tight hole makes him noticeably stiffen, his muscles contract, and I grin before rubbing his tight little pucker a little more.
I wrap my arms around his stomach and lean forward onto his back, kissing the nape of his neck before whispering into his ear, "You ready?" He tells me he is and I kiss him again before spreading his cheeks and pressing the tip of my penis against his hole. He inhales sharply as I slip in, just the tip before he gives way and I hilt my entire cock inside him. The heat is overwhelming. The warmth from his body fills me, heating my balls and my legs all the way up to my chest. I force myself to pull back to the tip before sliding back in, my dick being squeezed all the way down. I push myself up higher with my legs, sliding deeper inside of my love. I slide out again and pound into his ass, feeling the vibrations of the impact in both of out bodies. I pound him again and again until instinct takes over and I fall onto his back, holding onto his hips, bucking inside of him over and over again. His grunts and moans stir me on and I hump him faster and faster, the heat on my cock unbelievable. I sit up and put one hand on his shoulder, forcing him farther back onto me. I plow into him getting closer and closer. I manage to regain control enough to reach down and grab his dick, fucking him for all I'm worth while tugging and tugging on his beautiful cock.
I gasp out that I'm going to cum and he tells me he wants me too, that he wants to feel me filling him up with my seed and it sends me over the edge. I push myself as far into him as possible, my whole body tensing up before releasing wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. I can feel my cock pumping inside of him, shooting my seed deep inside of my lovely panda. I'm collapsed on his back, both of us drenched in sweat. Every few seconds my cock pulses again and both of us shudder together.
I finally manage to make myself slide out him, both of us groaning together as I do. I fall on my back, completely spent, my right hand covered with his cum. I half-heartedly lick a little off before he cleans it up. He falls down beside me, breathing hard, giving me little kisses in between breaths.
We stare at each other with half open eyes, our breath slowing together. He puts an arm around my back and pulls me close, letting me rest my head on his shoulder. I close my eyes.
"I love you Panda Bear."
"I love you Bunny Boy."