Am I Easy or What?
#2 of Love Letters - The Whole Story
When it feels right, then it feels right.
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A Saturday surprise for you today - a little snippet to celebrate one of my oldest stories here on SoFurry - Love Letters - do you remember this one? If you do, read on, if no, read on, anyway, and if you feel curious about how these two got here, click on the link and read the entire story, at your leisure! It feels so great to do something with them, it's been such a long time! Seems that I've recently been going back a lot...hmm...interesting!
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"Well..."
I kissed the side of the lion's muzzle, most certainly because I could, sampled the slightly sweaty, musky scent, and made my floppy ears perk a little, in the way I was able to.
"Yeah?" I whispered, quietly because I didn't want to obscure the constant purr that was his sculpted chest.
Daniel's eyes were so beautiful when he looked at me, and curled those big, rough pads on his fingertips against the small of my back. His paw was just below the blanket he'd pulled over our lower bodies, to keep us warm once the more strenuous physical activity was over. For now.
"Well, Speckle, I hope you don't think I'm easy just because I put out on the first date," the fire lion rumbled, eyes twinkling.
I let out a barking laugh, one that made my chest feel so warm, and immediately nuzzled my lips against his neck, where lions usually sported their proud manes, but which was only smooth and clean when it came to my particular lion. When your job involved running into burning buildings, you didn't want any frizzled hair hanging out from underneath your gear. Daniel laughed, too, rubbed the small of my back, and I rubbed my knee against his thigh, since I had my right leg folded over his prone legs, with my knee almost bumping up to his belly. My well-satisfied sheath rested on the silk that was his firm thigh.
We held each other, groomed, laughed and cuddled, before our muzzles fit together so nicely from this angle, and for a while it was just a gentle wrestle of tongues that left both of us with warm cheeks and goofy smiles and filled my Daniel's chest with purrs.
I rubbed his chest with my nimble padded paw and enjoyed the thought. My Daniel. I wondered quietly on just how long I had felt like that. Probably longer than I knew I did. It mattered very little, though. I knew what I was feeling right now, and that included a smattering of little flutters in my belly and a lot of warm lion underneath me.
"Nooo..." I slurred out happily after our latest kiss that certainly added about 20% to the broadness of our smiles, "I was the one taking advantage of you, remember?"
I licked his lips, out of very...predictable inspiration, and lingering close to that cutely smiling muzzle and tried not to tickle his whiskers too much. Daniel let out a big purr and patted his paw over my back and the base of my gently wagging tail.
"I remember," he grinned.
I didn't mind it when he slipped below the waterline and cupped my rear into his big paw. I flicked my tail against his wrist a couple of times and smiled in the cutest way I knew.
"Hope you don't have to climb any ladders any time soon, then?" I smiled still, and it warmed my whole face, because it felt so good.
The big lion chuckled roughly and gave my rump an extra squeeze.
"I'll show you a ladder to climb soon...," his paw pressed down on me, making the contact between our bodies to deepen, and firm up, spontaneously.
I chuckled at his horrible pun, well aware that it was a continuation of my own, and enjoyed that fact, too, while we kissed again. My small bed didn't seem at all too narrow, while Daniel held me close and I pressed close to him, breathing together with him. The warmth of his firm arm over my spine tempted me to cup his muzzle again and give that fine jaw line a soft stroke with my thumb. His tail wound around my ankles and made me feel even safer. Not that he'd ever let me fall, even from a bed.
We kissed a few more times, touched each other's bodies with our paws, and let it cool off before the simple kissing became making out, and then just smiled naughtily at one another.
"I don't think I ever had a first date like ours," I murmured, close to his ear, but still keeping close to him in a way that he could watch me without getting his eyes crossed.
His warm paw moved over my spine again, before setting just below my ribs.
"Never made a big guy cry in public before?" he chuckled.
I smiled, and flicked my ears as much as I am allowed to, and press my nose against his cheek briefly, just to smell him again.
"No," I mused as I ran my finger down his breastbone, much to Daniel's purring delight, "and I never got propositioned with the phrase 'Let's go grab some condoms from the convenience store before going to your place' either."
I smiled innocently and listening to his purrs, and pressed my rear back to meet his paw when it wandered lower again, and made itself home.
"Well I tried to be a gentlelion," my fierce lover replied in the most pussycat voice imaginable.
I winked.
"You sure know how to steal a guy's heart," I murmured happily.
"With the right guy, I do," the burly lion replied.
Knowing that I'm the right guy made my heart flutter in a way close to a sinus tachycardia, but I knew that a little bit of maw to maw resuscitation would be more than an effective treatment. I leaned close and made our muzzles melt together, and Daniel cupped my chin and held me when we kissed, for a beautiful, slow-motion, ageless moment that leaves both of us purring...me in a fashion.
"You're right on that," I whispered against the crook of his neck once we came out to catch a breath.
It took us a few moments of peaceful silence before Daniel spoke again.
"Do you think there's going to be gossip?"
I let out a small chuckle before I looked into his eyes again, somewhat more serious for the moment. Still nose to nose with him, though. Wouldn't have had it any other way.
"Well you know the nurses...", I made a rueful face to make my point.
My rumbling menace smiled.
"We better be discreet then," he spoke, with conviction.
My belly fluttered wonderfully at the idea of my secret, torrid romance-to-be with the fire lion. The subject of my secret affections, naked in my bed right now, and talking about a promising future filled with sex romps and...more this. Preferably much more of this.
"What about the station?" I asked, wondering on his side of the things.
He was quiet for a moment, before he spoke again.
"I think I better be discreet there as well," he replied, stroking my back again.
I decided that it was best not to go there, not now, when things were so soft and raw, and nuzzled close to his chest again. Daniel put his arms around me and easily pulled my lighter body on top of his. I let out a faux surprised bark and wagged my tail against his knees, while the blanket covering us slipped lower and bared me to the world.
And my world was the lion, now, and we kissed, and his paws fell lower, and I gripped his neck, and let out tongues do the talking for quite some time, and so did our hips, all the way until there was an almost mutual fumble for the shopping bag on the night table.
This time we took out the Ursoplus Tomcat package and Daniel laid very still while I rolled the slick sheath of plastic over his straining shaft, and added some more wetness from the bottle that was already at a paw's reach. I caught his eyes when I straddled my lion's hips, and the sheer lust I saw there made me gasp out, even before he took a hold of my thighs, and I saddled up.
It didn't take me long to prove myself that what had felt big in my paw and in my muzzle also felt big under my tail. The momentary teeth-gritting only seemed to make it even more satisfying, once I had all of him, and our bodies began to rock together, soon with a more and more breathless note to our movements.
When pleasure washed over us, we did not hold anything back, and simply collapsed together, in lust, pleasure and heat, and I found myself panting against his neck, still connected to him, and with the musky mess of my own making gluing us together.
Damn, it felt good to have a man in my life.
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