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Kayla jumped out of the cab as soon as it stopped moving. Her nose wrinkled a little as the potent smell of sea air hit her; it was a smell she always enjoyed and today it smelled like freedom. She bounced to the back of the cab and began unloading luggage while Xeratool paid the driver. Once the driver was dealt with, Xeratool joined Kayla behind the cab, lifting out their large, wheeled suitcase and taking a duffel bag onto one shoulder. Kayla pulled the second, smaller duffel bag out and slammed the trunk closed. As soon as it closed the cab began to pull away, leaving the two of them standing at the entrance to a large port.

Kayla could barely contain her excitement as they walked along the port toward the cruise ship docked at the far end. As they got closer, the side of the ship loomed over them. Kayla was practically skipping by the time they reached the bottom of the gangplank. They were stopped by a young cheetah who asked for their tickets and passports, her accent was thick but Kayla could not place where it was from. The cheetah seemed bored with her job as she took their passports but her eyes went wide when she opened Xeratool's. "Welcome back, sir. It is a pleasure to have you again; your suite will be ready by the time you reach it." She then handed back their passports without even looking at Kayla's, handed them room keys, and waved them through without glancing at the tickets she had been handed.

"What was that about?" Kayla asked as they walked up the gangplank.

"Like I have said, I prefer traveling by boat. I travel with this cruise company quite a bit and have a good relationship with them," Xeratool answered.

Kayla was skeptical but did not know what else to ask. Her attention was drawn away the moment they got inside the ship; the walls were all covered in hardwood and ornately carved. She was started to get used to the fancy designs but she could not suppress a gasp as then come to an open room with a grand staircase leading up to the next deck. "Can we stash our bags and explore for a while?" Kayla eventually asked. Xeratool nodded, which caused Kayla to smile widely and run for an elevator. It was not until she reached the elevator and already called it to go up that she remembered to ask what deck their room was on.

"We're going to be staying on deck five," Xeratool said, stifling his laughter.

As soon as the elevator dinged, Kayla was right there, she even managed to squeeze inside before the door finished opening all the way. Xeratool continued to laugh but she did not care. She had wanted to go on a cruise for years but could not figure out how to manage it, now she was finally getting to and she wanted to enjoy every minute of it.

When they reached the room Kayla dropped her bag a fell backward onto the bed, stretching and snuggling into it. When she looked up, Xeratool was standing over her. "Are you just going to lay in bed now?"

"Not alone," Kayla said with a smile and pulled him down with her. Once he was lying next to her, she kissed him for a full minute and pulled him tightly against her. Once she finally released him, she stared into his eyes. "Is this really happening?"

Xeratool smiled back at her for a moment before pulling her into a hug and lifting his head to rest against the top of hers, her head resting on his chest. "Yes, this is real."

Kayla could hear his heartbeat as they lay together, it was soothing and she closed her eyes to enjoy the calm and the feeling of being in his arms. Time passed and just as Kayla was beginning to think she did not want to leave the bed a loud blast from the ships fog horn caused them both to jump up. "What's going on?" Kayla asked; a little worried.

"That means the ship is getting ready to leave," Xeratool told her, standing up as he spoke.

"Leaving? But we have to get up to the deck and wave," Kayla jumped up and ran for the door as she spoke. "Come on," she added when Xeratool was not moving as quickly.

The ship started to move as they were riding an elevator up to the main deck. When they finally arrived Kayla ran for the railing so quickly that Xeratool thought she might go straight over the side when she reached it. She waved back to the land until she realized that there was no one watching the ship leave. When Xeratool caught up to her he placed one arm around her and the two of them watched the city shrink and fall away until they could no longer see it. "That was nice, so what is there to do on a cruise?" Kayla turned and asked.

"This isn't a very large ship so there isn't too much going on. All cruises have great food, and the presence of multiple pools and hot tubs is usually a big draw for most people," Xeratool told her.

"Pool?" Kayla asked.

"The big square thing you almost fell into trying to get to the railing," Xeratool said with a smile.

"Shut up. That didn't happen," Kayla tried to look mad but she could not hide her own smile. "I could go for a swim," she said after she had composed herself. She then started walking back toward the elevator, this time looking around and noticing that there were very few other people on the deck. "I expected a lot more people."

"This isn't an overly popular route, since it spends two days at sea following the coast from a distance and doesn't hit very many islands. Most people who go on cruises want to stop somewhere new every day." Xeratool explained as they walked back to their room.

Once they got back to the room they began tearing through suitcases in search of their bathing suits. Kayla found her first, but it was a tangled mess and by the time she had it straightened out enough to put it on Xeratool was already changed and ready to go. She could feel his eyes on her as she stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the bottom of her one-piece suit. It was a bikini bottom with two strips of fabric extending from the edges of her waist, crisscrossing near the top of her stomach to hold and push together her breasts before tying together behind her neck. The result left her sides exposed; showed a hint of her stomach; and thanks to the size of her breasts, a generous amount of cleavage, without leaving her in constant danger of falling out of her top. "Enjoying the show?" she asked as she finished tying her suit.

"Definitely," Xeratool said and kissed her deeply.

"You know, we don't have to go to the pool," Kayla said once the kiss ended.

"Don't worry, I have an idea I think you're going to like," Xeratool whispered into her ear, nipping at it gently as he finished.

"Tell me more," she whispered back and pressed her breasts against him.

"Tonight," he said, and started walking toward the door. Kayla let out an aggravated sigh before following.

Once they got back to the pool Kayla was pleasantly surprised to find that it was heated. However, she was determined to find out what Xeratool was planning and spent more time making sure to tease him than enjoying swimming. Every time she swam close to him she made sure to brush his crotch with her hand or tail, or kiss him and grind against him. Anything to get him to lose his composure and tell her what he was planning, or get him to take here right there, which ever came first. Xeratool did not give up his secret, but he did return every one of her teases in kind.

By the time they got out of the pool Kayla was nearly aching and more frustrated than ever. Xeratool still would not tell her anything except to wait for tonight. The rest of the day dragged on for her as they explored the ship. When night fell, they sat on the deck and watched the stars.

While they were there, Kayla's patience ran out, she looked around quickly to make sure no one else was around. Once she was sure, she straddled Xeratool and grabbed his arms, pressing her nose against his. "I've been waiting all day, its night, and no one is around, tell me what you're planning," she ground her crotch into his as she spoke, determined to get what she wanted.

"Of course," he said with a grin and rolled over, pinning her under him. "Why would I ever deny you?"

Kayla could feel his penis begin to emerge and squirmed beneath him. "So, what's so special you had to keep it a secret?" she asked, doing her best to sound innocent.

"This," Xeratool said and grabbed onto her. Before she could react he rolled again, this time carrying them both into the pool. Before they surfaced again he pulled her into a kiss as they floated together, nearly weightless.

Kayla's shock over dropping into the water was almost instantly overshadowed by her lust. After they came up for air, she reached over her shoulder and tugged at the knot of her suit, letting the straps fall away and revealing her breasts. Her wet fur was slicked against her skin; the water still running off of her created patterns in her fur that Xeratool followed with his tongue, always spiraling toward her nipple but never seeming to reach it. Just before he was finally going reach her nipple, she shivered as his tail began to trace its way up her leg. He timed it so the tip of his tail had just worked its way into the bottom of her suit to touch her clit as his tongue reached her nipple, sending a shock through her. After being on edge all day, her orgasm overtook her from this simple touch. She let out a loud moan and melted against Xeratool, relief flooding through her.

Xeratool lifted his head and held her against his chest, but did not stop the tip of his tail from gently pushing its way inside her. It slid in a few inches before pressing against her inner walls and sliding back out. Kayla moaned and squirmed against him, biting her lip to keep from making too much noise. Xeratool cupped the back of her head, kissing her passionately, their tongues wrestling together as his tail worked its way back in.

Kayla moaned into his mouth, one hand sliding down his chest and undoing the knot on his swimsuit, tugging it down before relaxing and leaning away. Xeratool's arms opened and she started to float, shifting onto her back. She let the world fall away, staring up at the stars as little bolts of pleasure coursed through her body, causing her to twitch and sink a little before rebalancing. She smiled to herself, relaxing completely. "This is perfect."

She was brought back to reality by the sound of Xeratool moving through the water, coming to stand between her legs. "Does that mean I couldn't make it better?" he struggled to contain the laughter in his voice and she felt the tip of his penis brush against her thigh.

Kayla let out a low growl, lightly wrapping her legs around his hips. "I didn't say that," she moaned, rubbing herself against him as she spoke. She felt the water splash against her as he moved closer and closed her eyes. Wanting more, she pulled herself against him but, with his tail still inside her, his penis was forced up to rub against her clit through the bottom of her suit. She held on tighter, barely able to keep her head above water.

Xeratool, seeing Kayla's struggle to stay afloat, slid his hand under her back for support. He thrust his hips a few times before leaning down and kissing her. She moaned into his mouth, grabbing hold of his head and not letting go. When the kiss finally broke, Xeratool stood back up and touched her chin, running his hand down between her breasts, coming to rest on her stomach. She gave him a questioning look as he separated her legs and moved back. He smiled back but did not speak, in one quick movement his tail slid out of her, hooking on the bottom of her suit and pulling it down her legs.

Kayla jumped from the sudden movement, but within an instant her excitement returned. She was expecting Xeratool to move back to her, but was pleasantly surprised as he dropped to his knees, moving back in close. He kept his head level with the water, watching the small waves he was creating lap against her inner thigh and kissing as the water ebbed away. Kayla shuddered and he had to put up his hands to catch her legs as she tried to squeeze his head. She pressed against his hands hard as he continued his slow approach up her thigh. When he finally reached his goal and his tongue flicked against her clit, she slammed her legs together so hard his hands were pinned against his head and both of them nearly went under.

After recovering, Kayla adjusted her legs, hooking them over Xeratool's shoulders so she could use him to hold herself up. She squirmed and moaned as his tongue caressed the lips of her vagina; gasping loudly as it pushed into her, twisting and turning as it went. His tongue spiraled and turned like a corkscrew as it slid deeper, only to stop and hold its shape as he pulled back out. Xeratool continued to tease and lick her, not slowing down until he felt her legs start to twitch around him. Without warning, he pulled back and stopped completely. A small whine escaped Kayla's lips when he stopped. "Aww, no more?" she asked, pouting and doing her best to sound innocent.

Xeratool smiled for a moment before answering, "oh no, there's more." He gave her one last, long, lick before trying to pull back; her legs not letting him go. He started blowing gently against her vagina, the water making his breath feel extremely cold in contrast to his mouth.

The surprise caused Kayla to jump, losing her grip on his shoulders. As soon as he was free, Xeratool grabbed her hips, rolling her and pulling her against him; her back against his chest, his penis between her legs and rubbing across her vagina. She laid her head back, coming to rest on his shoulder.

Xeratool's hands began sliding up her body, exploring every inch of her before coming to rest on her breasts, his fingers drawing slow circles around her nipples. Kayla reached back, grabbing his head and kissing him again; adjusting her hips so that his tip was pressing slightly into her. His tongue wrestling intensely with hers, Xeratool pushed his hips, sliding slowly in.

Getting exactly what she wanted, Kayla's entire body relaxed; allowing her self to fall forward, only to be held up by Xeratool's hands still on her breasts. He moved his hands to her shoulder, letting her drop until she was floating on her stomach, her head just above the water. She took a deep breath and, gripping him tightly with her legs, pulled herself back, taking him deep and pushing her face into the water to mask a loud moan.

A moment later, she felt Xeratool's fingers running through her hair, grabbing hold and pulling her back, lifting her face back into the air. His other hand moving to spread out across her stomach, Xeratool let the water support most of her weight, pushing her away and pulling her back with almost no effort.

Kayla gasped and smiled, recognizing the signs, he was starting to lose his calm control and giving in to his lust. She started pulling herself back in time with his thrusts, her moans turning to screams as the passion and force grew between them. She felt him lean in close, growling just next to her ear. "Yes, fuck me," she gasped, wanting to drive him further; leaning back and licking playfully at his chin.

Xeratool groaned in response, tracing the edge of her ear with his tongue and nipping gently at the tip when he reached it. His fingers pressed into her stomach and his grip tightened on her hair, disrupted for a moment by the sound of a door, but quickly forgotten. There was a low rumble in his chest and his mouth moved back to her neck, kissing lightly before biting down. His thrusts shifted from long to short; growing harder and faster, hoping to drive her to orgasm again before he went over the edge himself.

Kayla let herself go, crying out and moaning as loudly as she could, no longer concerned at all about the noise. She ground back against him with each thrust, until she reached her limit and a powerful orgasm crashed through her. Her limbs tingled and her muscles instinctively tightened around him, never wanting to let go. One last loud scream was cut short as Xeratool lowered himself, pushing them both under the water to keep quiet, a stream of bubbles escaping from both of their mouths.

Xeratool only managed a few more thrusts before his own orgasm overtook him, driving him to thrust in deep and buck his hips with every shot of his cum filling her. A few seconds later, releasing her neck and lifting them both back out of the water.

Kayla took a deep breath and placed her face back in the water, enjoying the feeling if near-weightless pleasure. She barely noticed that Xeratool had released her earlier than normal, content to be looking back between them and watching small, ropy, white strands escaping through the water from between them. "Shhh," she heard Xeratool say, snapping her back to reality as she heard something thump against the deck near the pool. She lifted her face out of the water just in time to see the back of someone's head as they were running away from the pool, a pile of towels dropped nearby.

"Oh shit," she gasped, pulling herself away from him and searching for her suit; which he offered, still hooked at the end of his tail. She took it and hastily put it back on; when she finished she found that Xeratool had replaced his own suit as well. "How can you be so calm about this?" she demanded, scrambling out of the pool and dragging him along.

"Because panicking won't help anything," Xeratool laughed, following along as she pulled him back inside and toward the elevators.

"I can't believe he saw us..." Kayla said, having to suppress a giggle now that the moment had passed.

"He looked jealous," Xeratool added, putting his arm around her as they stepped into the elevator.

"As he should be," Kayla smiled. "But we are not doing that again," she added, her smile ruining her attempt to sound stern.

The two of them burst into laughter, finding the humor now that Kayla's fear had subsided. As the elevator returned them to their floor, they walked happily back to their room.