Storys of Gabrial (2)
It had been a week that Jaquline had been staying at his apartment. It was small, with only one bed. For the first while they shared the bed. Now he chose to sleep on the couch, with her in the bed. He never once chose to ask her for favors, for any kind of sexual anything.
His home was her's, and she was welcome to everything, and like a gentalmen, he took the couch. The shower was still a privet place, his chivalry knowing few bounds. Even when he came home, and stained the bottom of the tub with red, she didn't ask, and pretened as though it was nothing.
He couldn't even think of anything but her wonderous face. The beautiful crystal like eyes, and the long flowing platnum locks. Even her figure ran through his mind at the most inopertune times.
Their date had been innocent enough save for a page in the middle of the show.
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He popped the kernal in to his mouth, and chewed. He shook his head at the explosion, and grined. Rambo was her choice, and oddly, she was more enthraled then he was. As the blood flew she was on the edge of her seat, the thick lion attacking the canine insergins trying to rescue the smaller cats from them. The vibration on his pager made him jump, and he rolled his eyes, shealing the small light with his hat. The jo was close, just out back in the ally. He rolled his eyes, and tapped her, telling her he needed a bathroom break.
Carefully he slipped out, and went to the ally. behind the place was a bank, and he eyed the bear, waving a megnetic card infront of the recignition sensor. He walked up behind him, and smiled.
"Having issues sir?" He asked kindly, his hands clasped behind his back.
The bear waved him off. It was odd how many suites he was contracted for recently. in two days he had some raccon tycoon, and today a bear banker. Stiffing seemed to not be favored by the employer.
He walked up calmly, and looked over his shoulder. He smiled, and moved, walking away, looking about. A chain held the gate to the theater trash can closed. He fiddled with it, digging a small pin in to it. He never left home with out it. The bear didn't even seem to notice, cursing at the maglock. Finaly he ran it over properly. As the garage door opened and he started walking in the pad lock came open.
Gabe snatched it, and re locked it as he sarted forward so it wouldn't fall of. The door automaticly started coming down as the two went in. The coyote didn't hesitate, smashing the "smiley" in to the back of the bear's head. A sick wet thud could be heard as it broke the skull.
The poor banker stumbled forward, and clutched his head. The coyote threw the chain around his neck, and yanked back, kicking his knee out. The force was more then he intended, a savage break forcing the joint to the side. Slowly he started to loosen.
"Shh shh shh, it'll be alright." Gabrial cooed to him as his bigs paws started groping at the chain.
As the bear loosened Gabe drew his arm about the thick neck, and gave a sudden twist. His head yanked to teh side with a loud crack. Slowly he lowered him to the ground, and took the card. After he opened the door, he would toss the card back at him.
His pin worked the lock so he could return the chain to where he found it, and he called the empoyer before going abck to the theater. She didn't ask where he was, though it didn't take long to return. The movie was good after that, and he was releaved he'd not gotten any blood on his hands.
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His even breath filled his ears, rolling to his back so he was more comfortable on the firm couch. He smacked his lips as the dry toung demaned it. A presence was close, but he didmissed it as miss Jaquline needing the bathroom. As it persisted, he peeked an eye, and found those angelic orbs staring at him with full attention.
He started to rise, and pull away when she caught his head with ehr wings, and pulled him back. Her hands pressed to his chest, and she smiled, coming inched from his face. Her paper thin night gown blew in the small breeze from his open window, and she whispered inches from his ear. "I want you Gabe."
That alone made him gulp, his heart picking up pace. She bit in to his neck, sucking firly on it, and he seemed to melt, relaxing. His arms like noodles, dropped. His jaw went slack, and he relaxed in to it as she threw a leg over his waist and ground against him.
He opened his eyes, and sat up a little more, attepting to move away. "Miss Jackie.." he started before she pressed a finger to his lips.
"It's alright Gabe." she cooed, pressing a kiss to his lips, her soft tounge pressing in to his mouth.
He moaned in to the touch and drew his arms about her. She felt so good in his arms, her scent filling his nose. That alone made him rise. As much as his mind told him to avoid this, his instincts told him to take her.
His paw slippded down, and gripped her backside just below her stubby tail, and she jumped a bit with a squeek at the grasp. His other hand held her head in the kiss, loving the flavor of her mouth.
His broad tounge traced over her's, the taist of her salive making his prick slip slowly from the sheath. His musk poarded thickly in the air, and he rubbed the small amount along her leg, the thin fabric interupting the touch. she stoked her nails up his chest, then raked them down.
She wrapped her fingers around his sheath, stroking it down to show more of him, trailing down, and licking the tip of him, suckling it. She pressed her tounge to his piss slit, slicking at the bit of pre already at the tip. He gasped, and leaned his head back with a coo.
She pressed donw on him, sucking abck wiht a slow motion, and then back down. He tounge licked in to his sheath, taisting all of him. She moaned, vibrating his sensitive flesh, ad he moved a paw to her head, stroking her hair, and she moved ehr eyes up at him, begingin to flick her tounge over the underside of his member. As he grew she didn't move, letting it slid don her throat untill she could take it no more.
She pulled up with a bit of a gag, and then moved back, sucking on him harder, her tounge running over him with a great deal of energy. He huffed, and crained his neck back, a small tingle already in the tip of him, a spurt of pre shooting in to her maw. She didn't pause, swollowing it down. Her paw gripped his sack, and she squeezed him, encoraging more.
She sucked off, her paw pumping him, and licking the tip. His breath started picking up, groaning as he felt close to cumming. She sucked the very tip, and then halted, just before he blew.
"Gabrial." Jaquline said pushing up on the couch, and pulling up her night gown. She took his cock in her fingers and pressed his tip at her, halted by the thin membrain of her purity. "Take me now."
He took a moment befor gripping her hip, and as he did so, the world seemed to fade. Everything shifted in to darkness. Jaquiline faded in to a mist, and his eyes opened slowly. The morning greeted him, and he was not please about it.
He looked to his side, and found her there with him. Her silvery wings were drapped over him, warm, and friendly. His arms were hugged around her, as her other wing was about her like a blanket. He blinked, and tilted his head.
She opened her eyes, and smiled at him innocently. He eyed her, and shook his head, "What are you doing here?"
She looked confused, and tilted her head. "I was sleeping." she said.
His eye took over her, not sure if it was a dream or not. He found her in a pair of jeans and a tight shirt. he sighed, and held her close. "I'm sorry miss Jackie. Just really good dreams makin me a little confused."
She smiled, and raised up to kiss his cheek. "It's alright. I think we both had a really good dream.