The Clockwork Falcon - part 3: Saving a Little Time

Story by porterjoe on SoFurry

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#3 of The Clockwork Falcon

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The early morning looked tenderly over the sleeping lovers as they lay naked in Jenny's softly lit room, and she awoke with Jim's arms hugging his chest to her back. Jenny reached back and prodded him as the dawn finally worked it's way into her bedroom, "Honey," she whispered as she turned slightly, "I think you said you had to get to work early?"

The husky just continued dozing as he sleepily pulled closer to her warmth, nuzzling into her shoulder.

"Come, come now," she insisted, kissing his forehead as she twisted closer to his ear, "don't you have some flying machine to build?"

At this Jim shot upright with a sharp intake of breath, blinking in the soft grey dawn as he looked around. But when he saw the naked wolf girl looking up at him, he smiled and laid back down, placing a paw on one of her sumptuous breasts, "That can wait for a bit," he hummed to her through a yawn, "Prof' said to be in early, but he didn't say how early."

Jenny was content to lay and enjoy his touch for a moment, but then sat up sharply as she gently admonished him, "Alright now, up you get. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I let you sleep away your destiny, hmm?"

Jim's ears perked forward as his brain registered what she said, "Girlfriend?" he said with intrigued bemusement.

Jenny's mouth frowned, but her eyes didn't lose their delighted sparkle, "Of course. You didn't think I was the type of girl to engage in some frivolous one-night-stand, did you?"

Jim crossed his arms behind his head as he stretched away some of his sleepiness, and grinned brightly as he replied, "Perish the thought! But it's too early to be using words like 'frivolous,'" he added with a wink.

Jenny couldn't suppress a small wriggle of her shoulders as she felt her heart swell, "well it's always too early to be winking," she retorted happily as she began gathering up the clothes she had discarded the previous night. Jim meanwhile was thinking back on his previous relationships, which had almost all been decided short lived. Although, none of those girls had made him feel like he did about Jenny.

"And the sex wasn't nearly as good," he accidentally muttered aloud as he forgot himself.

"What was that?" Jenny leaned out of the doorway leading to the bathroom.

Jim balked at his narrow miss, "Ah, I was wondering if you'd like to go get some breakfast with me before I leave."

"Ooh, well lucky for you that I happen to live above a bakery, so we won't have to go far" Jenny called back jokingly from inside the bathroom, turning on the shower. "Of course," she she continued, leaning back into the room, "If we don't want to rush through breakfast, we may have to save some time by showering together," she finished with a hopeful grin.

One thing must be said about Jim: as often as he had been forced to hurry on his way to the workshop, he never seemed to move quite so fast as the time when he darted to that shower.

As the water from the showerhead slowly warmed, the two lovers used the time to gently caress each other as they kissed anxiously. Jim's cock was quickly swelling in between them, and traced a gentle path up Jenny's belly fur as they enjoyed each others' bodies.

Jenny took hold of his pulsing member and slowly began to pull him by the makeshift tether towards the shimmering water of the shower. A small glass door kept the lightly steaming torrent at bay, and the shower room was just large enough for two. Although, the size may not have mattered, as the pair's entwined bodies moved as one over the threshold, their muzzles locked together as Jenny gently squeezed and stroked the husky's inflating manhood. It was like a sensual dance as they slowly spun under the water, the temperature change causing them to tense slightly before relaxing into the embrace of the hot water.

A small pump near the tap dispensed a solution of conditioning soap, and the two took turns lathering it into each other's fur. Jenny's paw sent tickling joy over Jim's body as the soap foamed and was washed away, and she took special care to slide at least one paw over his member while she worked another area. Jim meanwhile was focusing almost exclusively on Jenny's breasts, cupping them gently and tracing the pads of his thumbs over her nipples.

Appreciative of the sensation, but still in need to have the rest of her fur washed from their lovemaking the night before, Jenny guided his paws down the rest of her body, watching with relish as his cock pounded eagerly against his stomach when he bent over. She trilled excitedly as he worked his way back up the inside of her thighs, rubbing gently along her delicate cleft. With a quick motion Jim wrapped his arms around her legs, and lifted her back against the wall of the shower room. She giggled as his tongue wound its way over her chest, and she wrapped her arms and legs around him while he positioned her waiting pussy above his cock.

Jim lowered her onto his throbbing member and gasped as he pushed into her vagina, partially out of pleasure and partially from the effort of holding her aloft. Jenny, meanwhile, was in heaven as the hot water ran over her face and Jim's cock warmed her insides. Her breathing quickened as he gyrated his hips forward and up, his penis not so much driving as churning within her.

Jim wasn't sure if he really liked this kind of shower sex, and his legs shook slightly from trying to bear most of her weight while still humping up into her.

"H-hey," he gasped, trying to keep the effort out of his voice, "would you mind if we sat down and did this?" he wasn't happy with sounding like a weakling, but the growing tightness in the back of his legs was urging him not to worry about it.

Jenny was a little delirious from the sensations overtaking her, but once she realized what Jim was talking about she smiled and licked the tip of his nose. So he isn't the strongest young buck, she thought to herself, I guess working with clockwork all day doesn't build much upper body strength. With no small amount of relief, Jim pulled out of her and lowered her down along the wall. If he was honest with himself, he had slightly exaggerated his discomfort. But, he felt like he was entitled to a little early morning laziness, and as she straddled his hips and mounted him again all other thoughts disappeared like water down the drain. Jim ran his paws up her back and gently sucked on her breast as he ground against her slowly.

He couldn't thrust as much from this position either, but the pressure of her weight was pushing his knot into her slowly. She moaned through the haze of steam as she felt it streching her walls and then sliding into her. She began to rock her hips forward, bracing her hind paws on the wall at her back as she did. Jenny was already speeding along to her climax, and although Jim had some catching up to to, the humidity and heat was causing his breath to come faster and making the sensations more intense. Soon he was gasping along with her, and grabbed her butt in his paws to start contributing with renewed vigor.

The angle was perfect for Jenny as a section of Jim's shaft rubbed against her erogenous g-spot and his knot filled her opening with canine satisfaction. She rocked her hips faster as she felt the tingling strobe of sensation emenating from her nethers and over the rest of her body. Her back pressed against the wall as an intense orgasm pulled her vagina tight around his stiffening cock, practically drawing it farther inside of her. Jim wasn't far behind, as her lewd cries and tightening pussy sped him to his own orgasm while he buried his muzzle in between her breasts. As their climaxes slowed, Jenny reluctantly pulled off of Jim's knot and they kissed deeply with the shower still raining intoxicating warmth over them.

Jenny was the first to stand and helped Jim up as his climax had sent weak tremors through his legs again. The pair used more soap to clean their fluids from each other, and the proximity of his orgasm seemed the only thing stopping them from going at it again. Even so, Jenny felt affectionate sparks lace up her nethers as Jim caressed them with a lathered paw. But, there was only so much hot water, she remembered, and they soon felt clean enough to turn off the tap and open the door to the bracing cool of the bathroom.

Jenny reached out through the glass doorway to grab a pair of towels, and handed him one as she began drying herself off. Jim took a moment to appreciate her figure as he began working the fabric over his own dripping fur, his tender gaze tracing the curves of her light grey form. She shook herself in a very canine manner as he watched, sending sparkling droplets arcing through the air where they fell against the smooth tile and glass. The motion caused her generous breasts to sway and knock together in jiggling, sensuous harmony.

Jim didn't think he liked sex in the shower much, but he certainly liked to watch his girl as she slowly worked the towel around her tail and thighs. Jim eventually left the room with a towel around his waist while she finished her morning routine. As he waited for his turn, Jim looked for his shirt and trousers on the floor and began pulling them on while he looked forward to seeing her naked form one more time before she could get to the closet with her clothes...

The young lovers enjoyed a quick breakfast of pastry and tea in Jenny's bakery before Jim noticed the time and felt a slight urgency to get back to the workshop. He took her paw in his from across the small table and spoke softly, "I'm in a bit of a pickle. I want to go and I want to stay and they both mean I'm missing out on something."

Jenny looked back at him knowingly as she laced their fingers, "Don't feel down, love. Let's just plan to see each other again tonight."

He smiled half-heartedly, "Alright, then. I just hope the time passes quickly."

Jenny had an affectionately irritated look as she took the final bite of a scone, "Oh go build you're metal bird and it had better be pretty remarkable when it's done. Stop being so uselessly sentimental," she finished with a warm smile.

Jim pulled her paw to his nose and kissed it lightly before standing up, "Jim 'Cassanova,' hopeless romantic: at your service," he said with a jocular bow.

She laughed and stood as well, moving into his waiting arms.

"I really do care about you, you know," he whispered into her ear as they embraced, "it's...well, kind of a new feeling for me."

Jenny nuzzled her head into his neck before purring back, "I know, and I care about you too," but then she abruptly pulled away with a casual stroke under his chin, "Now then, go chase your dreams, flyboy. I've got to open up shop."

Jim's tail twitched excitedly, and he drained the rest of his tea before throwing on his waistcoat and moving briskly to the door. As he opened it he turned and quickly called back to her, "And, I expect you to come flying with me soon."

She looked into his fierce blue eyes before demurely tracing a finger along the top of her dress, "You know, I wonder what it would be like to make love in the clouds?"

Jim darted back to kiss her on the cheek before leaving for a second time in a flurry of black and white fur, calling back his affections on the way. As he jogged ecstatically toward the workshop, he felt like he didn't even need that machine to start soaring through the air...