I Love You, That's All. (Illustrated)

Story by Picklessauce69 on SoFurry

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This was a commission for the ever-lovely PoesRaven who is just a joy to work with every time, plus she has this kick-ass, adorable couple that I love to try and capture in words! She picked up this little diddly from my sex-toy themed commission promotion that still has a slot left, if you're interested (https://www.sofurry.com/view/731099). She picked candles and a cock ring for her sex toys and since candle play, to me, seems like such a sexy, sensuous thing I've always imagined it as a soft of...special occasion kink.

Yet, for this commission I thought about the fact that special occasion sex should happen all the time. It should be like, "Happy Tuesday, let's have six hours of foreplay starting with these massage oils and work our way towards exhaustion!" but it's just not like that, because real life! So, that's why I tried to make it spontaneous and romantic, but regular sort of romantic where you have to discard things like, you know, eating for hot sex :P

I also got really excited about the wax and how pretty it is, but anyways here it is. I hope you enjoy it. Please comment with what you thought, did I capture everyday romance? Did I do wax play right? What was your favorite line? Tell me something!

Okay, Enjoy~

P.S That's Poes artwork in there that I used for inspirations and it fit the scene super well!


"Oh!" O'Neice felt arms suddenly curl around her beneath her breasts. Kezhon's head appeared on her shoulder, nuzzling against the thin shirt she wore with the tickly hairs of his beard. On either side of her thighs, she could see his legs as he squatted down to reach her petite height. Trying to return the snuggly hug, she folded her arm overtop of his and nuzzled back into his cheek.

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"I've got something to show you." He whispered, breath tickling at her tall, black cat ear while he hugged her a little tighter. "Come on."

O'Neice gave the pan she held a little shake, reminding him he'd found her in the kitchen while she'd been cooking. "I'm cooking!" Oil popped in the pan, as if highlighting her point.

"Cooking can wait. Come on." Kezhon started to straighten up, keeping a hand tucked around her side till she surrendered and traded the pan for his hand. Once she'd agreed, he turned and trudged to their bedroom door, swinging it open slowly.

The overhead lights were dimmed, but the room flickered with light from candles, hundreds of candles. Every surface housed candles. Thick, short candles in dishes flicked amongst tall, slender candles in antique holders. Cylinder shaped candles ranging from two inches high to ten, coating their room with a wave of layered flame. On the bed, a single rose was tied to a dove feather.

"Kezhon! What has gotten into you! It's beautiful!" She squeaked as she turned to hug around his waist till he bent down to kiss her. She kissed him hungerly, passion sparked by the romantic change to their bedroom. Kezhon bent further before he plucked the short girl up from the floor and carried her bridal style with her cradled back in her strong arms to the bed. Laying her down onto the bed, Kezhon broke the kiss, kissing down the length of her slender neck instead with soft, fleeting pecks. His lips found every freckle, kissing over where every angel had kissed till her shirt blocked his way. Gently, he guided the buttons of the top out of their slots to open her shirt. It fell open to expose her bare chest. Full, C-cup breasts bounced freely and two, massive palms cupped over them as his lips kissed over the top of each mound. O'Neice watched, feeling a purr starting to rumble from her chest like an internal motion. Her arms draped up onto him, holding him close, and her retractable claws gently kneaded into his shoulder as Kezhon covered her with as many kisses as there were candles flickering around them.

Continuing, Kezhon moved down the length of her, kissing down the supple flesh of her stomach to her simple, silky blue panties. Hooking two fingers into the waistband, he peeled the panties down to reveal her trim, sculpted heart of soft pubic hair. Looking up to meet her gaze, he softly kissed the small heart just above the mound of her sex. His warm breath tickled over her sensitive flesh, teasingly close to her pussy. O'Neice watched him through the glow of flickering flames as he kissed down her inner thighs, working his way inward towards her sex. His copper hair, hiding his face as his tongue grazed the length of her wet slit, shown in the dim light. She gasped, tensing with bated pleasure when his tongue tip delved between her lower lips. A moan escaped, burbling into the air as he kissed her pussy, writhing his tongue into her in a lewd french kiss.

"Kezhon..." The feline mix mewled into the air, looking at him with wide, intense eyes as one hand grabbed onto his head, kneading lightly into his hair. The male scrambled up to cover the sound of his name with a kiss, tasting of O'Neice herself as he kissed her, long and slow.

When the kiss broke apart, O'Neice grabbed onto Kezhon's slacks with impatient fingers and tugged them down off his hips. As she worked his pants off, Kezhon shimmied out of his shirt before discarding it onto the floor in a puddle of soft cotton. Once his bottoms joined his top in a sea of clothing, Kezhon's cock jutted out from the dainty, woman's thong he wore. His tip bulged, beading with pre against his stomach out of the top of the waistband. Leaning down, the feline's rough tongue lapped up the shiny droplet of precum before cheekily kissing his tip and peeling his panties off to join hers on the floor.

Kezhon whimpered at the feel of her lips, biting his lip as her soft hands began to slide down his length. She stroked over his tip using the drops of pre to lube up his cock, letting her fingers slide easily along the upper half, stroking down lower till her fingers grazed something unfamiliar. Sliding her fingers onto the object, O'Neice found a cock ring against his base with a squeak of surprise. Her eyes widened and swiveled up to her mate in questioning.

Kezhon gave her a sheepish smile, pulling her gently to his chest so she sat in his lap. Between her legs, his cock jutted up against her crotch. Then, flicking the vibration of the ring on, it buzzed around his girth and against the girl's tender clit with a humming tune.

"Oh!" O'Neice gasped, laying herself back against Kezhon's chest. Her feet stretched along with his legs, stopping at his knees while her head reach midway up his chest. When her toes curled with delight from the buzzing device between her thighs, they lightly scraped against Kezhon's knee cap while his legs stretched out to the very end of the bed. The size difference never even crossed the feline's mind as she watched her mate, out of the corner of her eye, pluck up one of the many candles from the bedside table.

Red in color, the slender candle dripped with hot, molten wax. Kezhon leaned his cheek down to nuzzle to O'Neice and to kiss the corner of her mouth before he brought the candle over the taut stretch of her stomach. His hand hovered over her, not releasing a drop of wax until his mate's head bobbed yes against his chest, giving him the go-ahead that she was ready.

Biting onto her lip, O'Neice watched the ruby droplet lick against the flame of the candle and drop, drop down onto her pale, freckled skin. The red wax splattered against her flesh. A bite of heat stung her skin before the tingle of delight set in. Anticipation built for the second drop, the time a long stream that trickled from the bottom of her breast down towards her belly button. She stiffened, moaning as the heat crackled against her skin before cooling hard on her flesh.

Kezhon bent low, watching over her shoulder as the wax now dripped onto her breast. Small droplets hit her skin like spark, flaring hot for a mere a second before they'd cooled and another drop took its place, repeating the thrilling sensation again. Red, wax freckles dotted her chest in various states of cooling. One hand dove between her thighs, rubbing over the bead of her clit while her hips squirmed, grinding her slick sex to Kezhon's rock hard shaft. Feeling her sex, sliding up to him with wanting, needy lust made Kezhon sighed with pleasure before he bucked back gently and shifted the candle in his hand so the drip oozed down its side instead of onto the feline stretched over his lap.

Setting the candle down, Kezhon grasped her hips and lifted the lithe female up over his tip. Her fingers guided his tip beneath her till it pushed teasingly to her entrance. Then, Kezhon, slowly, let her sink over him with gravity guiding her down over inch after inch. They moaned in unison when he hilted, rubbing the vibrating cock ring to the girl's sensitive skin.

Then, another candle returned. This time short and squat, the turquoise candle had a pool of wax sitting in a dip at its flat top. Kezhon tipped the candle over her opposite, unmarred breast. The flame licked at the edges of the candle and the pool of wax started to empty with an ocean blue wave of wax splashing down onto her soft flesh, over the pert nipple.

O'Neice moaned loudly, a high pitched squeal from the mix of pain and pleasure. The wax bubbled once on her tit before starting to tighten and harden, squeezing at her nipple as it encased it in aqua blue.

Kezhon's hips started to rock gently, slowly guiding his cock back and forth out of the girl as she quivered on his chest. Her moans echoed in the air, ringing delightfully in Kezhon's oversized ears. He stared down at her the entire time, utterly attentive to every twitch of her body. Her skin glowed in the candle light. Her tail rang beside their bodies, entwined with his like a waterfall of fur. Even on today, a regular day his heart ache with the passion of a special occasion. Every inch of her was beautiful, pure and perfect beauty.

"Dove, You're beautiful." He whispered to her neck, barely audible with his shy, meek voice. She smiled, and twisting around, she kissed him deeply. Their tongues, like their tails, intertwined between their mouths. Her moans ballooned into his mouth until she broke from the kiss, leaning against his chest once more with a quivering, warbling moan into the air. Her tunnel clenched with building, wondrous tension in her groin.

Like a painter, Kezhon carefully selected his next candle, a shimmery white hue that dripped off in short streaks and stayed hot several seconds longer, which allowed it to streak down her body. The white poured down amongst the turquoise blue, weaving over the chunks of blue wax and giving it a water-like glimmer. The hot, silvery wax streamed down her body, following down the straight length of her stomach and the curve of her breasts. Like a river, the blue and silver poured from atop her breast and down between both tits to pool on her stomach. Using another slender candle in sky blue, Kezhon expertly wove the two colors on her flesh. The continuous streaming of wax of her breasts, biting over her skin like a lover made of flame.

Discarding the hot, thin candles, Kezhon added a deep indigo to her breast. The candle burned hot, but cooled almost instantly with a teasing lick of pain before it'd hardened.

While he built a wax portrait over the canvas of her body, Kezhon started to speed up his hips. Instinct drove him faster, harder into her. She purred, gasping and moaning in intervals of wax droplets and deep, hilting thrusts. Her entire body quaked with stimulation. The wax bit at her skin, burning and burbling as Kezhon added warm hues to the first dots of red, building the colors of a sun shining against the riverbank of blue. The cock ring hummed to her clit, rubbing her with its textured side with every thrust while he stretched her over him, hitting her g-spot before he buried deep each time.

Tension gripped her groin. Her blood boiled beneath the skin, as though it might burn through. O'Neice gripped the covers, tearing at them with kneading claw tips as she hung at the edge of orgasm. Seeing her face, scrunched as she edged against her final relief. Kezhon lifted a girthy, soft yellow candle. A small lake of wax sat in the reservoir, and holding it over her red, orange, and golden hued tit he poured.

Heat scorched over her breast. The length of it melted other drops, swirling red and orange into the sunshiney flood and sending the painful, oh-so-pleasurable sting of the wax down the side of her breast, nudging up to the hardened edge of the wax river flowing off her opposite breast. It coated her nipple, nipping with heat, and pooled in her belly button with a dull burn. At the same time, Kezhon slammed into her, deep as he could to grind his tip down into her, stretching her over his girth, and pressing the vibrating, unrelenting cock ring up to her once more; and that was it.

O'Neice hollered up into the air as her pussy clenched, spasming once, twice, three times before Kezhon joined her with a guttural moan, flooding her sex with cum. Kezhon's orgasm only drove her on, her orgasm lingering, washing out the tension entirely.

As her high faded, Kezhon curled his arms around the soft feline-girl. He kissed her head beside her ear relishing the soft, silky smoothness of her black locks, before he whispered. "You asked, earlier, what had gotten into me. It was just love that got into me. I imagine you as beautiful painting, soft and sensuous, yet striking and awe inspiring." His voice lowered, starting to get shy with the speech. "I just love you, Dove. That's all."