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Love and Acclimatisation Story by Raziel Characters © Leons1

It had been a quiet day, all things considered. Delilah still had to get used to the house, as well as the company, to be truly able to settle. The memories of her break-up with Eric were still fresh and raw, having to actively resist for them to not return to her with horrid fidelity. Her deep breaths forced the building sobs back down and she squeezed her watering eyes shut. She needed to do something, anything, to keep herself occupied. Leon wasn't at home; he'd left a while ago to get groceries for lunch and dinner. He'd asked if she'd like to accompany him, but Delilah had declined; some time alone at the house sounded like a good idea to acclimate herself to it. Now she wished she'd never made that choice. She eyed the telephone, and already her fingers were making the motions of entering his number in the air. She turned away, her tail whipping around her and her ears flat. By now he'd probably be on his way back anyway, and if not that, just about to. Calling him would just make him worry. She decided to clean out the dishwasher; it would be a good opportunity to get to know the layout of the kitchen, at least.

Leon arrived home, welcomed by the sound of rattling dishes and singing glass. "Delilah?" "I'm in the kitchen!" "I suspected as much." Delilah poked her head into the room with a smile and Leon instantly noticed something was wrong. "Are you alright? You look...uneasy." Leon saw his ears stand up straight in shock for a brief moment, before her turned down to the floor and remained glued there. "It's nothing..." The Fougar put the grocery bags he carried down and approached her, giving her a hug. "You don't have to feel bad if you're still emotional about 'that'. It'd be odd if you didn't." Delilah nodded into his chest and sighed. Her arms slipped around him, idly tracing the black-and-white markings on his tan fur. "I just don't want to hoist it all on you." Leon stepped back slightly and brought his hand up, gently taking her chin between his fingers and making her face him. "I'm there for you, I mean it. No matter what." A faint smile emerged, still somewhat tinged by melancholia from her flattened ears. "I know..." He sighed and pulled closer again, resting his muzzle between her ears and breathing in her scent. Leon could fully imagine the wounds of the break-up were still fresh even if it only seemed like a long time ago; things had moved so fast after that night that it was barely believable. And then he thought about something that might very well cheer her up. Delilah shuddered when Leon breathed into her ear, his warm breath making it flutter. "You know...if I feel down in the dumps, a shower always cheers me up." He stepped back to face her again with a smile. "Why don't you go get one?"

Delilah wasn't sure if she wanted to even let go of him right now, but she had to admit that a nice, hot shower to wash her worries away sounded absolutely fantastic at that moment. She sighed and nodded. "I think I will." Leon nodded in turn. "Okay, I'll make sure to not turn the tap on here, then." She giggled in response, and kissed him on the lips. They remained like that, barely moving, until they slowly broke the kiss moments later. "I'll be back soon." Their fingers slowly separated as Delilah stepped back. "I know you will."

A few minutes later, Delilah sighed and stretched herself as the water caressed her. She enjoyed her showers hot; some would probably prefer to call them 'scalding'. It was like it washed her troubles away along with whatever dirt and grit that had gotten caught in her fur. Her fingers slowly massaged her body, sliding deeply through her fur and touching her skin. Another deep breath welled up inside her, but this one was pure release of the tension she'd built up before. A sudden cold draft moved the shower curtain, and made her shiver from head to toe, flinging small droplets of water through the air. Delilah shrugged it off, and stretched herself once more, letting the stream of water caress her breasts with its heat. She didn't notice the shadow moving behind the curtain. "Hey hon." The unexpected voice should have made her jump, but the familiarity and soft tones of it were only associated with positive things. Delilah opened her eyes and saw Leon peeking in with a big smile on his face. "I realised I didn't really have stuff to do apart from putting the groceries in the pantry...sooo I figured I'd hop in the shower with you." Delilah returned his grin with the same, shameless twinkle in her eye, and caressed his cheek seductively. "You'd do me a favour..."

Delilah closed her eyes when Leon entered the shower and pressed against her, her soaked fur clinging to his. She took a shuddering breath when his hands rested on her shoulders, rubbing them gently and lovingly. Helped by the hot water, it felt as though he pushed out all the tension that had built up in her muscles. Then his hands brushed through her fur, wrapping around her and slowly moving downwards. Leon felt the weight of her firm breasts in his hands and squeezed them carefully, eliciting a deep moan from her. He could feel her nipples spring up against his palm, eager for more stimulation. Skilled fingers pinched and rolled them, just so that pleasure only barely failed to cross over into hurt. Delilah's hands also found their way, reaching behind her and pressing against his belly. She felt his muscular physique through the fur and more, she felt him squirm from a slight bout of ticklishness that she took devilish pleasure in. At the same time she could sense him grow hard against her, pressing against her buttocks. She shifted only slightly, her tail slowly moving aside and trapping him in between. Leon gasped, only resisting temptation after gently thrusting his hips twice. Delilah instead began to rock her hips, continuing the stimulation regardless of what he did. She smiled when she heard the whine deep in his throat. Not to be outdone, Leon moved his hands further downwards, lovingly caressing the hourglass figure of the grey canine. Her flat belly, her shapely hips, her strong thighs. They rocked slowly as his hands curved around to the front, fingertips rubbing through the fur on her inside leg and making her squirm in delight and expectation. "Touch me," she breathed. Leon pressed against her strongly, grunting when his member was caught in-between and tickled by both their furs. He reached with his fingertips, finding her waiting for him in both ways. He took her thin member carefully between his fingers, as he slid inside her with two others. Delilah moaned loudly in response and squirmed in his grasp, stimulating and encouraging him even further. His muzzle pressed against her fur, he could smell her desire even above the exotic, honey-scented shower gel she'd been using. He felt her heat up on the inside and she squeezed around his finger. The wolfess yelped when the Fougar nibbled on her ear before whispering. "You're a lot more eager than I was expecting." Delilah had to steady herself, breathing in heavily and deeply. "I've never had anyone take advantage of my...quirk like that." Leon grinned as he stroked her thin member faster and reached inside her deeper, his probing finger finding the sweet spot along her inner walls. She tensed immediately, squeezing around him hard and her member throbbing and spasming in shared intensity. She reached down and squeezed her legs tight, blocking both of his stimulations. "Wait, I want to come inside you...and then have you give it to me." Leon paused for a moment, and then nodded. "As you wish, my dear."

They separated from each other, Leon's member bobbing gently after being released from its prison. Delilah could see he was as hard as he could possibly be and couldn't wait to explore his passage. "Hold still and brace yourself. " The fougar listened to her without comment, leaning against the tiled wall of the shower and grunting as her paws took a hold. He could feel the small pads on her fingers all around his member as she gave him a few experimental and preparing strokes. "I think you're ready..." She took a hold of her own member and placed it at his urethra, pressing the tip against the opening. His member throbbed in anticipation and she felt the warmth of his pre gushing over her tip. "Relax, on three..." Leon took a deep breath to steady himself, and then yelped when she pushed in almost immediately after. A hot lance shot through him, stretching him as she entered. The feeling was indescribable. The wolfess grinned toothily. "Sorry, but it's a lot easier that way." They stood motionless for a moment, letting him get used to the feeling before she'd start moving. It was amazingly tight, and she knew she wouldn't last more than a few minutes at most in her current state. Why wait? Leon groaned as she started moving, the 'filled' sensation becoming even more pronounced as she touched him deep inside. He reached out to her, copping a good feel of her breast and massaging it. The softness of it was fantastic.

Before long, Delilah was gasping awkwardly, her steady thrusts turning into odd, irregular strokes just before she climaxed. Her howl echoed off the bathroom walls and Leon grunted loudly when he felt her spurt inside him, an odd head exploding in his underbelly and resulting in a feeling of irresistible pressure. Delilah's thin member slipped out and a few thick drops of her leavings oozed out of Leon immediately. She almost flung herself around, pressing her hands against the wall and pushing her hips out to him, tail raised high. "Don't waste any more, put it in!" The fougar gripped his aching member and squeezed tightly, trapping the seed inside. He ground his teeth against the desire. For a moment, he hesitated; her tail was raised so high he had free access to both her entrances, her slit and star both an inviting pink contrasting with her grey fur.

Delilah yelped when Leon entered her forcefully, pumping into her so hard that it made her breasts bounce. Her slit stretched instantly to accept him, already soaked and prepared from his previous gentle touch. She revelled in it as he took her in the most animalistic manner, his hands squeezing her hips hard and pulling her onto him to complement every savage thrust. "Harder!" Leon responded by snarling and pounding her as hard and fast as he could. He felt her heat leak out of him, flushed out by his own clear pre and opening the path for his own seed. He toyed with the thought to pull out and stroke off onto her, imagining his semen spurting out and leaving thick streaks and splashes on the fur of her bum or breasts. Or to explore her cute muzzle with the last few strokes, letting her swallow every bitter drop he had for her. The lustful, randy thoughts sent him over the edge even faster and he barely had time to realise the choice had been made. He moaned, his hands finding her breasts one last time and gripping a tight hold as he pushed inside her entirely. Delilah howled, climaxing again when he entered her entirely, and clenching around him. Leon groaned in time with the contractions in his underbelly, each one pushing out a gush of semen. He felt it dribble along his scrotum, her tight slit overflowing with the mingling of his seed and hers. He shuddered as the last drops were forced out and collapsed forward, his chest on her back and his chin on her shoulder.

Delilah smiled, a distant look in her eyes. Her hand reached back, gently rubbing her fingers through his mane. "You were fantastic." The words only barely broke through the dulling haze the orgasm had left. "So were you." He kissed her on the cheek. The panting began to subside, leaving only the sound of running water in the shower. Both of the lovers couldn't help but think that the clean-up was going to be fun no matter what. But for now, they just enjoyed the pleasant afterglow as long as it'd last.