Snowbound
Just a short story I wrote. This is the shortened version. It's not the best. I know.
It was late when I came home that night. The only thing aglow was the various lights hanging off roofs and the street lamps shining in the city's light. I fumbled to get the key into my lock, shoving the door open and almost falling straight to the floor. I regained my compsoure and and flipped the lights. on and off again to no avail. The house stayed dark. I knew it would. I thought that if I had dropped my guard for once in life and let someone close to me in that things would get better. I wanted a better life for myself and Chiyo. But it wasn't going as planned. She got her hours cut back, I got my pay slashed and both of us working 2 jobs apiece to keep up didn't keep our power from being cut and our gas for that matter. The bills were piling up and we fell behind. Yet somehow I just put the blame entirely on myself. No Power, No Heat. Well not all bad. I had a fireplace in the bedroom, that should provide some comfort. But with the weather taking at urn for the worse and Christmas just around the corner, it felt like ab urden had been dropped on me.
I blindly stumbled my way up the stairs, a few candles here and there lighting the way, but mostly memory recall. All I wanted was to crawl into bed and just forget about the day and the problems at hand. Chiyo shouldn't be home for a bit so I figured I could get some sleep before the problems turned into yet another fight. It felt like our hapiness was being rifted apart and my worst fears were coming true. I dumped my bag in the corner near our deck's door at the top of the stairs and opened the door to our room. It was as if a church had come through and lit 9 dozen candles. The room was aglow, highlighting the one bright spot in life, as she was there in just a thong and her lucky shirt laying on the bed smiling. "I thought....you but....when...?" I couldn't even form complete sentences. My brain was spinning and all she said was "To hell with it. It's Christmas Eve, I'd rather spend my night with you, even where we are, because All I want is you." My problems almost melted away completely as I smilled a bit, still upset but happy at the same time.
I instinctively tugged on my belt, loosening my pants as they fell to my ankles and stepped out. I crawled onto the bed, almost like a predator stalking his prey as I knelt forwards and pushes her back slightly, almost laying on top of her as I kisses her deep, "All I ever really wanted, I suppose was right here all along. Merry Christmas, Babe." I felt her warmth as our bodies held each other close, kissing her all over her neck as my fingers interlaced with hers. The most special night of the year that seemed like a disaster was no longer one. I drug a claw down her chest, teasing her lower nipples as I slipped my paw down her thong, her spade wet and sensitive to the fingers that i slipped inside of her. I felt her squirm as her legs raised up, and she uses her hind paws to push my boxers down, and my pekaing tip felt a sign of relief from the materials pressure. I pushed her shirt up avoe her breasts, nipples erect as I ran my tonge down her neck and lapped from left to right, flicking each nipple until they got harder.
I stopped my rubbing, her eyes whimpering as I grabbed her by the legs and pulled her onto my lap as I pulled her thong up and over her knees and past her paws, her spade already swollen and wet. I could smell her scent from where I was and was very aroused by it. As I tossed her purple thong aside onto the floor, or so I thought as it had landed on the bamboo plant next to the window, I began massaging her left pad, "All tense, love, I suppose it was a long day at least for both of us in this situation." I kissed her pad before she could respond, as if my making the pain go away like a child's wound you kisss to make better. "Nothing's too hard if you're around, Love." But before I could do anything she pulled her leg back, leaning it forwards as her pad rubbed my sheath, and up my ever growing shaft. Something about this was a bit disturbing to me, but it felt so right. Or was it because it was her. I leaned back, holding my legs as I rubbed up against her pads, pre dripping as the knot began to swell. I grabbed her ankles as I leaned forwards and began to tenderly hump against her, until I began to lean forwards, spreading her legs by the ankkles and lapped up her seeping love juice.
It was different, this time. Normally she was in heat when she was this frisky, or wet. But it wasn't time for her monthly heat. Something was more, tender here. as if something blossomed into a full bloom. I used my fingers to spread her spade as I made her moan when my warm breath breathed on her. I flicked her clitoris with my tongue, playing with it for a while before letting my tongue explore the pink moist cavern before me. I instinctively flipped myself into a 180, letting my cock slide down into her waiting muzzle as I continued to lap at my lovers spade. Chillsls began as I shoved two of my fingers into her pussy as I playfully tounged her when she responded by putting two of her own in my tailhole. That's when she began to return the favor, rubbing my sack and massaging my knot as her warm breath and wet tongue wrapped around my shaft and she began to run it up and down in her muzzle, sucking up most of my pre.
This continued for minutes. I don't remmember how long, it felt like a lifetime we spent tasting each other under the glow of this new level. I stopped when her insides began to slosh from my fingering. I climbed off and knlet before her, pulling her into my lap with my tip slightly parting her spade's lips. I looked into her jade eyes, and when we saw each other, there was an aura that told us both it was time. I interlaced my clawed fingers with her toes, pad to pad and bent her legs back as I slowly pushed forwards, her gasp as she held her breath and I took her up to the knot and slowly back out. I worked on her in this speed for a bit, each time a tiny fraction faster as her muscles began to once again be used to my shaft's thickness. I wasn't the thickest, the longest. But enough for her body to have to fight to adjust. She loved it, provided i didn't get rough with her. At least not rough off the bat. But I began to pump into her now more quickly. I did slip out a couple times, I usually do, but her clit took most of it, adding to her pleasurous sensations.
I let go of her pads and leaned forwards, wrapping her legs over my shoulders as I lifted her up off the bed and onto her own shoulders, thrusting my hips into her harder and quicker. I reached my left paw over and stroked her cropped tail between my fingers, giving her another chill of sensations up her spine as she moaned and whined, begging for more. I could tell she was trying to stifle the noise as she couldn't quite keep herself at full whisper. I had her going in a proper rhythm timing myself so every time my knot hit her opening I would push myself as deep as I could go without slipping the knot inside. My tip poked and ground its way aross her insides, rubbing and teasing every nook and cranny to try and stimulate her juices. It was a bit different, usually she was in heat and her flow was much more and she'd be her own lube. But this time I was having to work a bit harder. She smelled like she was in heat. She tasted like it but she wasn't so I had to put some back into making her pleasure come true.
I let go over shoulders, leaning forwards on top of her in a missionary position as I began to slap hard into her folds. Every time my knot hit the entrance it was a schlick and a thap. Same with my balls as they began to spank her butt a bit. And then I felt her legs begin to wrap around my wwaist. At this point I was humping even faster, my knot starting to get a bit wet and starting to slip in. She moaned and whined, short breathes, "Yes, Yes, Oh gods, Snowy take me!" And she was getting louder now, That's the girl I knew. The candle lights flickered around the room with the fireplace. I humped her harder. Thwap. Thwap. And finally I began to feel her insides constrict around my shaft, making it a bit harder to push myself in side and I leaned down to kiss her as I felt her get ready. My tongue wrapped around hers, saliva mixing and her glasses half fell off her head upwards. By now I was struggingly to get in and with a final powerful thrust I shoved myself, and my knot deep inside her spade. My towes spread as did hers when I pushes as hard as I could shoving myself deep inside as I wanted to feel every inch of her insides. And yet before I could cum, her own orgasm hit and hit hard as her juices flooded, the knot couldn't keep them from overflowing and within seconds I began to paint her insides white., spurt after spurt. And by the 5th one, I was on empty. But when the start of that orgasm hit, I was head back in the air, breakign the kiss,, "Oh gods I love how you feel...." and grunting happened. She screamed as her orgasm hit just like I knew she would.
My arms began to shake and wobbble and I fell on top of her panting and sweatting as I licked her muzzle several times, "All I ever really wanted for christmas, was you, babe. My angel. My soul mate." She smiled, unable to speak, panting as hard as I was as she wrapped her arms around me and rolled me over so she was on top. and I laid there for hours on end, tied to her as she fell asleep in my arms. The only sounds around us were the crackling fire and the winds of the snowstorm outside. Things didn't start off like I planned, but in the end, I came home to the greatest gift ever, and one that would continue to make me smile and push myself on through life's hurdles.