Rinse and Repeat
#17 of The Silence of the Savior
Chapter 17
Jared woke with a start, not really sure why, but when he moved to hold Sunn's warmth closer to him, she was gone. He sat up and rubbed his still tiered eyes as he looked around the room. When he noticed a strong light peeking around the bathroom door, cracked just barely enough, a smile crept onto his maw. Moving as silently as he could, he rose from the bed and crossed to the door, trying to open it slowly. The sight that greeted him was not what he expected.
After only a hour or so of rest, his cock was already starting to stir again as he watched her slender red-furred rump as she bent into the tub shower. The soft white fur that he knew trailed down her front and between those strong thighs, he could now see creeping around her pursed lips, tight tail-hole and brushed up the very base of her tail itself as it swayed back and forth lazily.
The only time he had ever seen her close to this position, it had been dark and she had been in heat, so there was not much time to admire the view. Now he could not help but drop his paw to his growing crotch as he leaned against the door-jam and watched her turn the knob to start the water and test it's warmth.
Her bright mossy eyes betrayed her silent yip as she stood and turned, seeing him watching her. As she read the look in his eyes, the fur in her tail relaxed, but as her gaze followed his arm down to its own purpose, a deeper red became visible under her muzzle fur. After everything that they had done, together and in front of Kate and Jack, she was still so embarrassed for him to see her naked, and seeing him as well. The thought made him want her even more. In a step and a half, he scooped her up into a strong kiss, causing her breath to catch hard in her throat, coming loose in a silent vibrating moan.
She could feel the heat of his emerging cock as it pressed between her thighs. Even on its own it seemed to know right where it wanted to go. But she had found that she liked the sense of control she held when he responded so well to her touch. Pressing against his shoulders, she slowly slid from his grasp. That disappointed look was too cute on his black and brown features. Carefully stepping a foot-paw into the tub behind her, the warm water immediately darkened and matted her fur close against her body.
The look changed so quickly from disappointment to lustful want that he nearly tripped following her into the tub. As she braced against him, the water droplets seem to roll over his flat fur rather than seep in, making him slick to the touch. It reminded her of not only a hour ago, her own wet maw on his slick, smooth skin. He did not know how his own eyes widened when her look changed to one of lust and need, with that strong hint of devious mischief.
Letting her paws slid over his shoulder and trail down his arms, she slowly dropped herself to her knees under the rushing torrent of water. The strong spray beating on the back of her head felt so much like his hand had, tangled in her hair, guiding her maw along his length. All this only spurred her on and she found her footing and squared her view with his damp flesh. When had she become so lascivious?
Even as he looked down at her with wonder and curiosity, she knew what he wanted her to do. Latching her lips around his flesh she sucked hard as her paws rose to brace his legs. A wet smacking sounded as his own paw braced him against the wall, the other reaching up to hold the curtain rack as his head fell backwards and a long low moan emitted from his strong throat.
Another strong shiver ran up his spine with a determined lick across his tip, licking up the pre that was already finding its way to her waiting tongue, before she sunk him deep into her maw. No air or pre escaped from her tight grasp and she started to bob her head against his groin. He thrust little for fear of losing his footing, but his constant pant and moan told her how much he loved her attentions.
Her nails started to bite into the flesh beneath his leg fur and he dared to look down at her. Want and need were plain on her muzzle, even as her eyes closed to prevent the water from dripping into them from her long fur. As if knowing he was watching her, her eyes opened and met his gaze. Watching his thick cock sink in and out of her maw as she watched him with those pleading eyes made him groan. His hand from the wall dropped to the top of her head and he gripped tighter on the curtain rod, thankful he had put in stronger metal.
Whether it was on her own or with his encouragement, her attentions came faster and stronger, making the pleasure almost painful. His breath came as a constant growl and his knees almost buckled. Knowing what was coming, she brought her maw up to his tip and sucked hard, wanting to taste what he was giving her. He could not hold back a bark as he came onto her waiting tongue, shooting almost to the back of her throat, but there was far more than she had expected. Pulling back to not choke herself, his second bout of cum rained down on her matted chest fur.
Her breathing was heavy as she swallowed what was left in her maw, making her breasts heave under the water, his tick white cum start to run down her front. Unable to stand, he dropped to his knees in front of her, their breath filling each other's nose. Afraid of passing out from lack of air, neither kissed, but he reached to the short shelf behind her and grabbed a luffa. Soaking it in the water, he pressed it to her chest and watched his own seed rising from her fur.
Her eyes rolled back as he continued to scrub her down. She almost felt disappointed as he barely skimmed over her soaked crotch. Regaining some of his strength, he stood and brought her to her own foot-paws, turning her away from him. Her throat vibrated as he scrubbed down her back and shoulders. Dropping lower, her wet tail swayed and he knelt and ran the luffa across her ass and thighs. Letting him guide her feet, she spread them as wide as she could in the tub, a little nervous as he moved her tail over his shoulder.
She jumped when she felt the luffa between her legs, twitching nervously as he moved it back towards her tail, but that feeling only hid his other paw slowly making its way up her thigh. Her own knees nearly gave way as his fingers slid between her wet lips. Kneeling behind her gave him such an angel that he could drive his fingers up to his knuckles, wiggling them slightly before drawing them back out. With her head and arms now resting against the tiled wall and her feet firmly planted, the warm water cascading down her back, all she could do was shake and pant, silent moans with every sinking of his flesh into hers.
She could feel that she was getting closer to that amazing feeling, but the closer she came the less sturdy she was. A silent whimper as he pulled back from her, but then she felt his paws on her hips, trying to turn her around. When she obeyed, he was standing behind her, guiding her back into the corner. Beneath the showerhead was a shelf that her arm found, and on the other side was an unused soap shelf that Jared now guided her foot paw towards. With a slight grip to it and the wall at her back, she felt more able to stand, until he was back on his knees and dipped his head to her sweet scent.
She nearly slid down the wall and his strong tongue raked the flesh between her lips, catching her clit and sending her reeling. For a moment she was floating before her other leg came to rest on his strong shoulder. Held so strongly, he dove back into her flesh, digging his tongue into her sweet scent and catching her juices away from the strong water. She feared ripping the shelf off of the tile wall as she gripped and rocked against his dexterous tongue. Even as his cold nose was slammed against her clit, she could only gasp and rock back into the wall.
He could feel her feverous pitch in her hips and he dug in deeper, tasting her cum as fast as she could produce it, but he was hardly done with his little Lupine temptress. He let her foot-paw fall back to the slippery floor of the tub, but held her furred stomach fast to the tiled wall. Standing in front of her, her lust-drunk eyes were smiling at him. Bracing himself against her, so that she would not fall, his fingers found her entrance again and her head fell back into the corner.
She rode his fingers as he pressed her harder against the wall. When he knew she was close to cuming, he pulled back and smiled at the pained look on her muzzle. Planting his own foot-paws, he let her slip her way down and onto his slick cock, hardening again if only from the lustful look on her face as she realized what he wanted.
Sinking in with one thrust, her maw hung open and her free paw gripped and dug into his shoulder. Pushing off of the soap shelf, she managed to raise herself and thrust back against him as his strong flesh speared her own tight, water swollen ring of muscles. He silenced his own grunts by biting into the nape of her neck, and her claws bite into his own harder.
Still tender from her earlier attentions, he knew it would not last long, but he continued to sink into her as hard and fast as he could, slamming her back into the wall, only to fall back down on him again as he thrust back up. Yet the sudden movement of her free leg wrapping around his hip made her squeeze tighter and his knees went weak. Grabbing the shower curtain on his way down slowed their fall, but it ripped loose from its rings and cascaded over both of them and out of the tub, letting the water rain out and onto the small carpet.
Having slipped out of her on their way down, he groaned and relished in the feel of the warm water on his suddenly soar back. A sudden gasp and his head fell back into the shallow water he laid in. Her paw was wrapped around his cock, gripping his swelling knot once again as he speared straight up and she now braced herself over it. Another of her naive stumbles as she sat across his lap and sank his flesh back into hers.
His paws on her hips, he help guide her up and down his shaft, pressing so tightly against his knot that it hurt. With less friction he felt he could last a little longer, but then she moved again. Resting her knees in the tub at his sides, she started rocking back and forth across his lap. Raising herself up had been too much effort for her, and did not seem as comfortable for him. She did not want to stop, nor make him stand so soon after falling, so she thought she could do the work for him. Now his head fell back again, sending the water shifting around her. His sheath ground up against her clit, making her maw hang open and her grind back harder on him, squeezing his cock tighter within her.
Losing any remaining control, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her head down to the crevice of his neck, raising her ass slightly into the air. His paws back on her hips held her still as he jack-hammered into her. Her teeth sank into his flesh, though not enough to break the skin, and her claws nipped at his shoulders. The tighter she squeezed the harder he thrust, till he slammed her hips down and tided them together. Her maw released him and she sat straight up, wet head-fur sending water everywhere as she rode out both of the orgasms. Over and over again her muscles constricted around him as he speared her.
It seemed harder for her breathing to calm as his rod held her so still, seeming to stay hard longer in this position. Anyway she moved sent shivers through her groin, so she held still for long moments. Tentatively opening her eyes, she found his own chest still rising and falling with need. Their eyes met and they could only smile. How she wanted to kiss him, but she still feared to move. The rhythmic drumming of the water on her back was hardly helping at this point.
Realizing how much was escaping the tub, she dared to lean back and turn off the water, eliciting a groan from Jared and she moved. Her breath quickened till she sat straight and vowed she would not move again till he could pull free of her. As hard as that was, she knew he had enjoyed it as much as she, and also vowed to try it like that again.
With the water off, the air quickly became cool, and soon he was able to pull free and they both rose from the tub. A little wobbly on their legs still, they were careful on the wet floor. He dismissed her apology for the shower curtain, as the rod itself was still intact, and wrapped her on a warm towel. Leaving the door open for the room to dry some, they returned to the bedroom in search of cloths.
Halfway through the process, Sunn froze and pointed towards the bedroom door. One of his ears swiveling towards the door as he pulled his shirt over his head, he heard the quiet ringing of the phone. With a small curse, he opened the door and dashed for the ringer, wondering again how her hearing could be so good.
"Hello?... Hey Kate, I thought it would be you?... No I'm sorry, we didn't hear it until now. N-No! Everything is just fine. Really!... I promise... Jack's there too? Tell him she's fi- Hey man! She's fine... Yeah.." Looking over his shoulder to the still open door to the bedroom, he dropped his voice and turned his back to it. "Dude, you won't believe what she did!"
She felt a little soar, like he had gone much deeper than he had before and wondered why he had never put her on top before. Of course, she had never thought the shower was an option either. As she opened the bedroom door and looked around the apartment, it surprised her how each surface could be used differently for such a fun activity. Since she was little, the idea had never crossed her mind that sex could be fun. "I guess it's more about finding the right person.." She smiled at Jared's back as he spoke to, no doubt Jack or Kate on the phone. They must have been worried about her after her episode in the kitchen.
She wished once again that she had her own voice and could comfort them herself, but Jared would take care of it, the same as he took care of her. With that thought, she wrapped her arms around his waist and laughed a little when he jumped. At least she had found a way to take care of him!
The phone hung up and she heard him say something like "Little sneak" before he turned in her hold and hugged her fiercely in return. Slowly coming down from her high place, she heard him ask if she was hungry. When she shook her head no, he laughed.
"I guess you've been eating enough goodies already huh?" She blushed and ducked her head under his strong arms. It still amazed him that she could be so shy after what they had just done together. But that was another thing that set her so far apart from all the others. More and more thoughts of any other woman he's had in that same apartment were harder to focus on. And why would he, with someone like Sunn there to occupy his time and.. more interesting thoughts. With that he felt a twitch, but anything more would have been painful. "There will be plenty of time!"