Dork
Author's note: This story is actually a sequel.
The first story, a birthday present for my friend Ashley (much, MUCH belated) involved the same characters, but Mika coming home with Pyro and... Pyro being pyro. This one I wrote as a sequel, and also, (kinda) because I wanted a yiff scene in it, hee hee. However, I actually wrote a version of this story WITHOUT the sex scene, because as I wrote it, it had an entirely legitimate ending before that.
SO.
To see where all these stories are about, go get an FA account and check out http://www.furaffinity.net/view/740494/ for Nice Guy, the first story, and http://www.furaffinity.net/view/754766/ for the non-yiff version of Dork. While your at it, feel free to check out my other works on there. ^^
Enjoy, folks!
Also, those under 18 can go away now. Bye-bye, come back when you're older!
Dork
By pyrostinger for Ashley
"Hey."
Pyro's ears swiveled in one direction as he looked in the other, trying to locate the source of the sound. It wasn't often that he was hailed as he was walking down the street. Did he miss somebody he knew?
"Over here!" He looked, and saw that it was a femme trying to catch his attention. She was a rabbit, and she looked kinda worn-down, as if she hadn't been feeding herself well. Her clothes were a little old, and she had a whole bunch of piercings. However, it didn't hide her appearance; she looked beautiful. Pyro frowned, then pointed at himself to confirm that she was really trying to get his attention.
She rolled her eyes. "Yes, you!" the bunny said, waving him over. "I need a favor."
"What's up?" he asked, padding closer to her.
"Can you go in there and check if somebody's there?" She pointed to a convenience store across the street.
Pyro shrugged. "I guess. How come you're avoiding this person?"
The bunny gal sighed, pushing an ear out of her face while turning slightly away from the store. "Look, I just... need you to go in there and check for him, okay? I'm really hungry and I don't have a lotta money and this is the closest place so can you just go in there and check? Please?" She looked up at him with her big blue eyes. Kinda made it hard to say no.
"Um... yeah, sure." Nodding a bit, the wolf looked both ways, then stopped. "What's he look like?"
She described him as an Aussie: a kangaroo with a piercing in his left ear and brown eyes. The wolf then crossed the street, checking through the store while pretending to shop.
Jogging back across the street, Pyro walked up to the bunny, who was bouncing a little bit in her nervousness. "He wasn't there," he told her. She visibly sighed in relief, and then he gave her the muffin.
"What's this for?" she said, taking it, though with a frown on her face.
"Well... you said you were hungry and I felt weird just going in there to check for somebody... so I got you this."
The rabbit gave him a disparaging look. "Carrot cake?"
"What?"
She began to say something, thinking better of it and just shaking her head. "Nothing. Thanks," she said, and walked away. Nevertheless, she wasn't far enough away for the wolf to miss hearing her say "Dork" under her breath.
She hadn't walked away this time, so Pyro considered that a plus. The fact that she didn't seem to remember that day a week prior to the nightclub didn't faze him much. He just chalked it up to her lifestyle.
Honestly, the wolf hadn't quite decided how to act concerning her, but for the moment, he was just himself. And that seemed to do just fine for the bunny gal, who smiled at him, who smirked at him, but who stuck around. The night they met was a source of constant curiosity for her, and he did his best to inform her of what he remembered of the night. She kept shaking her head all through the telling, as if she couldn't believe that somebody would do all of this for her: like defend her drunken self against two males, a rhino and a cheetah, no less, when they tried to "claim" her from the wolf.
"You're an absolute dork," she kept telling him, smirking.
"Maybe," he replied one time, "but this dork saved you."
"That's okay, though." And then she would smile at him, in a way that wasn't completely innocent. "I think I like dorks."
Pyro tried not to alter his daily routine too terribly much, letting her know when he left and when he would be back. When he came home, he would either find her in the backyard, watching the sunset, or on the couch, sprawled and asleep when he came home late. When not working, he took her out places. They went to a movie one day, out to dinner another time, but spent a lot more time at home or at the park near where he lived. They would throw a Frisbee around, and he taught her how to throw a forehand, having had to come up behind her and show her how to hold it and throw it, trying his best to ignore the scent of her body.
"Thank you," she told him, giving him a playful little lick on his nose.
"You're welcome," he replied, a large, slobbery lick plastering her cheek fur. Mika laughed, pushing him, and he laughed too.
He liked hearing her laugh.
When they ate together, Pyro tried to ask her about herself, interested in his new roommate. More often than not, she avoided the questions and instead, they ended up talking about him. She had taken to wearing the wolf's clothes, most of which were hopelessly too big for her. When Pyro finally suggested getting her underwear from her place, even after they had gone shopping for other clothing for her, she initially balked.
"No," she said, shaking her head. "I don't need to, and besides, I don't mind wearing your stuff. It smells like you."
"That's cuz it's my stuff... Look, I don't see why we can't just drop by wherever you were staying and get a few sets of actual female clothing for you, though!" he countered. "You have only one pair of panties, Mika!"
Sighing, the bunny gal pushed her ears out of her face. "Alright, fine.... Let's just go."
She directed him to a rougher side of town, telling him to wait there while she went inside. Thirty minutes later, she came running out, yelling, "Drive!" She had a bruise on her cheek. A commotion was following her.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Just drive, dammit!" she screamed, and then slammed on the dashboard. "Go, go, go!"
"Mika!" bellowed another voice. "Where the fuck are you, you little bitch?" An older hare came out, waving around a baseball bat, and Pyro went, pulling away from the curb as fast as he could. Mika didn't say much on the ride home, clutching her bundle of clothes tightly to her body, muttering that she was fine when asked what was wrong.
That night she came to his bedroom, wearing one of his shirts that she had pretty much claimed. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight?"
"Um... okay, I guess," he said, shrugging as he got out. "It's all yours."
Mika stopped him at the door, looking up at him. "I meant... like... sleep with you. In your bed."
This took him a second to process. "But--" he began, but was interrupted.
"Are you gay?" she asked him suddenly, and he blinked.
Well, that was kinda rude. "What does that have to do with anything?" the wolf asked, tilting his head and frowning a bit.
"Because I'm trying to figure out why you haven't even tried to sleep with me yet," she told him, folding her arms. "You haven't even made a move!"
"Well, maybe it's because I don't want to take advantage of you like so many other guys have!" he shot back, getting a little heated. "Did you ever think of that? Did you ever think that maybe, just maybe, I might want to be nice to you and that I'm not just looking to get into your pants or anything?"
It was clear by the expression on Mika's face that the thought hadn't occurred to her. Pyro sighed, dragging his paw down his face. "Look, Mika... I'm sorry for yelling at you just now, but you've had the run of my house for the last week or so. You haven't found any secret dungeons or anything have you?"
She shook her head.
"And you haven't found any kinda catalogues or anything that would lead you to believe that I'm gonna kill you or anything?"
Frowning a bit, she shook her head again.
"Have I hid any part of my house from you, at all?"
"No," said the bunny gal, softly. She sighed, then shook her head. "Sorry, Pyro, it's just... I dunno. For the longest time, just about every male I've ever met has been trying to get into my pants, so... the fact that you aren't is throwing me off."
"And that's the exact reason why I'm not trying to get into your pants!" he told her. After running over her words again in his head, he hastily added, "Not-not that I'm trying to throw you off or anything. Just... you know."
A smile briefly tugged at her lips. "Yeah, I know." Again, she pushed her ears out of her face, a habit of hers that he found cute. "Look, I just... This afternoon scared me, and I just don't feel comfortable sleeping alone tonight. I mean, I know you're in the house and everything... I just would feel more comfortable if you were, like, right next to me."
"Heh... I don't blame you," said the wolf, waving her over. "C'mon, we'll watch a movie or somethin'."
The two climbed into Pyro's bed, and he went back to the movie that he was watching. After a moment, Mika spoke up.
"I'm glad you're not gay, Pyro."
"Oh? Why's that?"
"Because now the straight porn I found the other day in your DVD collection makes a whole lot more sense."
The wolf started blushing, chuckling nervously. "Eheheheheh... ehhh... So ya found those, huh?"
"Yeah," she said, nodding. "Though now I wonder about the gay porn you have in there." Mika looked right into his face, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth again.
Pyro smirked back at her. "I'm bi, hun."
She nodded, pressing her body close to him and nuzzling into his chest. After a moment, his arm fell over her body, lightly stroking her side. "Let's watch the girly-boi college one after."
"Huh? Why a porn movie next? And why that one?"
"It has a bunny in it. I like bunnies..."
"Um," the wolf started, chuckling a little bit. "Yeah... we'll see."
Pyro woke up the next morning a little bit earlier than he thought he should have. Something smelled a little odd to him, but in a good way, and something else was rubbing up against his crotch. Opening his eyes and blinking a little owlishly, he yawned, stretching... and found that something was still rubbing against his crotch. He realized at that moment how close Mika was to him, and he could see her leg in between his own. Well, this is awkward, he thought.
Just then, Mika let out a little moan, shifting into him. Her paw slid across his chest, sliding up and around as if to cup one of his pectoral muscles. Her fingers combed through his chestfur in a very erotic motion, causing him to shiver a bit. Looking over to the lamp by the bedside to turn on the light, he turned back... and found Mika's lips about an inch away from his own. Very soon, they were pressed against his own, too.
Not quite sure what he could, or should do, the wolf just let Mika continue to kiss him for some time. There was still that nagging little hint of a smell that only seemed to get stronger, and he could feel that the bunny girl seemed very warm for s--
Oh, shit.
Pyro pulled back, ending the kiss. Mika looked a little bewildered at him, though her leg still kept rubbing in between his legs, and against his annoyingly rebellious body. "Mika, are you okay?" he asked, trying to keep in control of himself. "I think you went into heat overnight..."
She blushed, but nodded. "I'm fine... I want this. I want you..." she continued, evidently seeing the protest in his eyes.
"I think that's just your heat talking, Mika..."
The wolf started to try to move her off of him -- something that was really, really hard for some reason - when she shook her head vigorously. "No, it's... Pyro, I--" Whatever she was trying to say was lost in a frustrated grunt when she pushed herself forward, blushing heavily and kissing him fiercely.
The scent--her scent--was affecting Pyro so much that he couldn't help but kiss back, the two's tongues meeting and rubbing against one another. Part of him just wanted to focus on the fact that this nubile bunny girl was on top of him, kissing him, wanting him. It took a great effort not to do something more about it, the wolf having to wrestle with himself to regain control. It didn't help that Mika took his paw and placed it on her butt, her legs falling to either side of his and rubbing a particular spot of her body onto a growing wet area on his pajama pants.
When the kiss ended this time, both of them were breathless. "M-Mika," began the wolf, his eyes starting to lose a bit of focus, "you-you need... to get some help..."
"Help me, then," was her soft entreaty, coupled with her big, blue eyes. Pyro started to drown in them, brought back to reality by Mika's paws finding his left paw and placing it on her breast. She was so warm...
Still, he clung to his resolve. "I said last night that-that I didn't want... to take advantage--"
"You're not," she cut him off, pleading, "Please..."
Pyro swallowed. "What do you want me to do?"
Mika squeezed her paws on his own, his paw starting to massage her chest. He still hadn't moved his right paw, that one squeezing as well. "Anything you want," was her whispered reply.
"Oh, I'm goin' to the special hell," the wolf muttered before finally giving up that last line of defense against his desire for her, moving his head forward and kissing her as strongly as she has kissed him earlier. She stopped holding up his paw, finding him gently flexing his over her breast and rear. Finally, his paws shifted, prowling over her sides up and down as their tongues dueled once more. His head moved to the side lightly as finally, the wolf settled on her waist.
Pulling back a little bit, they both gasped, and swallowed, eyes locked on each other. Mika was forced to break the heated gaze first, moaning as she felt her rear being molded in the wolf's strong paws, and Pyro took this opportunity to lick up her outstretched neck. He could sense her body in soft tremors, his mouth fastening on her neck, bringing his teeth into play. He felt her shivers increase sharply, his teeth closing over and over on her collar, her body temperature seeming to rise just a bit more. Nosing into her chin, the wolf licked her neck again, his paws shifting to move up under her shirt, crossing over her bare fur.
She was warm... she was very warm, but he found her heat soothing, gently combing through the bunny gal's fur, taking a small amount of pleasure from watching her writhe from his nails. Mika looked down at him, her eyes pleading, and he took off her shirt, tossing it to the side. Pyro allowed himself a moment to take in her body before he closed his mouth over her left breast, sucking lightly on it as she whimpered in need, her paws clutching his head to her form.
Panting softly, Mika couldn't help but grind her body into his waist, and the wolf felt his fur become damp from her leaking nectar. He wanted to taste her...but he worked his way down, kissing, licking, nipping on her body, his paws holding her to him. So as not to strain his neck, he slipped himself through her legs, Mika staying put. Finally, with a trail of wetness up his chest, the wolf placed his lips on the bunny's groin, her body jerking forward to hold herself from the wall.
Not this way, Pyro decided, and nudged Mika to sit down on the bed. She was putty in his paws; trembling putty that bowed willingly to his gentle command and shifted to a seated position, her legs spread and showing off her deeply soaked panties. Returning between her legs, the wolf nipped at the cloth, receiving a potent shot of her aroma when he tugged it away from her body. He shivered, but continued to drag her panties down her leg with his teeth, his paws grabbing into her rear as her glistening sex was uncovered. Upon reaching her knees, he pulled the soaked cloth down the rest of the way with his paw, tossing it over his shoulder when it came off her body entirely.
Pyro wasted no further time, his tongue dragging down her leg, Mika whimpering in subtle protest before she did again in pleasure, the lupine tongue gracing over the source of her heat. He licked her, again and again, stirring her higher, his nimblest muscle crossing over her nether lips. When it dived inside her, he felt his ears being held tightly, her body pushing into his muzzle, her cries sending another shiver down his spine.
Spreading her treasure apart with two fingers, the wolf lapped slowly at her exposed pussy, relishing both her taste and her moans. He burrowed deeper into her, questing to find the source of her incessantly dripping fluids, the warm silk appendage plunging deep into her. The wolf began to be quite overwhelmed by her, even as she was by him, the two making their states evident to the other in the form of tightened grips into the other's bodies.
Finally tugging himself free, he managed a breath, only to be pulled into yet another impassioned kiss with Mika. The wolf's own need throbbed, confined in his loose pajama pants, soon freed by both rabbit paws and wolf paws. Pyro was unable to restrain a gasp as he felt paws that were not his own take hold of his member, tugging it toward the bunny gal's body. The kiss ended in an almost sloppy fashion, the two's mouths separated by inches, connected still by a sinful strand of saliva as they panted hungrily toward each other.
The wolf's tongue picked up the string before moving lower once more into Mika's neck, his desire manifesting in soft bites there. Still, she pled with him not to dally, not to waste any more time, and he finally obeyed. His tip slipped up the length of her slit once before pressing inside. Her reply was a series of squeaks and half-moans, able to feel every inch of him as he penetrated her gradually, fully.
Pyro started slow, feeling the bunny gal wrap her body around him, her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Still she trembled, the wolf plumbing her depths as far as he could reach, her language consisting only of small grunts and loud moans, throwing her head back to let her yearning known to all who would hear it, the wolf especially. His pace increased, closing his jaws around her neck, and she immediately laid her head back against the wall, paws gripping harder into his fur.
He only went faster, harder, the train of his orgasm barreling toward the last stop. She had no break to his release, only an accelerator, her hips grinding into his as best as she could, legs clasping to the wolf's body. She let out a squeak as his knot filled out on his base, mashing against her body, but holding onto him all the same. He bit her again, harder this time, his teeth pressing into her neck, but she could only tremble, her mouth open but unable to make a sound.
Below, Mika's juices ran copiously from around the lupine shaft pounding into her body, his knot creating a spatter of nectar every time it attempted to force entry into her tight pussy. Pyro's paws gripped firmly into her ass, tugging her into his repeated thrusts, both straining toward the inevitable release. Still the wolf went harder, quicker, the end in sight but one piece needing to fall into place...
Mika's eyes flew open, the wolf's knot finally bullying past her stubborn nether lips, her peak slamming into her body harder than any of his thrusts. Her body tightened around him, neck stretched out, his member pushing mercilessly through her constricting walls. Before she had a chance to recover, his orgasm joined hers, strengthening hers, his howl mixing with her cries to produce a sonata of mutual pleasure.
As they came down, Mika trembled. An apparent sense of fascination took her as she reached down, placing a finger on her outstretched sex, the knot pulsing lightly within. "Gods..." she whispered.
Pyro tried to chuckle. "Take it you haven't had many wolves," he said in-between pants. Mika shook her head, and the wolf grinned a bit.
"Haven't had many dorks, either," she managed, settling under the wolf, her legs and arms wrapped around him. "It's okay, though... I think I like dorks."
There was a moment more of breathing; Pyro using this time to nuzzle into the bunny gal's head and neck, softly licking the bite marks there. When his knot loosened, the two curled up together on the bed, nuzzling and kissing each other.
"Do you have to work today?" the bunny girl asked, her head on his chestfur.
"No, I'm off today. Why, what's up?"
Mika's paw slid down his body and took hold of his member. "I'm in heat," she answered matter-of-factly.