How to lose a life or two
A short little story, of two nerdy people, playing a little game.
I don't really know what brought this story on, I was just up last night and it just sort of... popped into my head!
This is a story of two total opposites, and snake and a mouse, a bush viper and field mouse to be exact. She was a cute little thing, fur of gold, body thin, but curved just so. He "A tall one" is what she said, his scales a deep ocean blue, that shined in the morning sun, two complete opposites with one very common thing, Nerds, the both of them! It's what drew them together. When both came home from their work, tired though they may be, they spent their time together, playing the night away, her especially. While the serpent normally just watched, his lady love would play. together they would sit, or lay, her always in his lap, in his grasps, tails entwined as she said
"Your ass is mine!" She would yell, no matter what she'd play, he simply watched, laughing here and there at her antics, whether it'd be fighting game, rpg or adventure, he was there for the ride... but one problem was always there, sitting in the back of his mind. No matter what she did, whether it be a noob to be pwned or a slight mishap that befell her, she would wiggle, gyrate, grind her hips against him. An unconscious motion to her, but something he knew all to well, and it was driving him to madness! Another serpent down below she would stir, but he would just grin and bear it, just for her... Until this night, this night this would end.
As the day drew to night and they both off to bed, they took their most favorite cuddling position, him laying back, head against board, as she sat, back against him, a handheld game in her palms, his arms around her waist, chin resting gently between her ears. Quiet bings and bongs of a game well played fill the room as he watched, and so it began, She passed a level and squeaked in victory! Her hips wiggling to and fro "Did you see!?" "...Yes I know" He simple said watching , waiting for the moment to strike, she shall grind no more.
He looked at the game, 99 lives it seemed, she'd need them all for what he had in store. He'd start small, wait for just the right moment. She, so into her game, New Super Mousio Bros., She didn't even notice when his arms lessened their warm embrace and slide to her side. Wait....wait... there's the moment! as she came up to a jump, to make her way over a pit, a clawed finger traced along her side, sending a shiver up her spine, the spine shiver turned to an arm twitch, arm twitch to thumb twitch, which ending in...
"Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" The cheese loving plumber's life was no more...
"Hey!" She exclaimed, an annoyed wiggle coming from her "You made me lose a life! So unfair..." She pouted, starting the stage once again "Oh my dear." He hiss so pleasantly "I'm just giving you a bit of challenge..." She snorted "Please!" She said "There's no challnge I can't beat." She boasted, small chest puffed out. "Oh my love... you don't even know..." he said, the word, so only he could hear. So it began again, stage being played, her doing well, and right as the moment came for her to perform, he 'challenged' her, challenged her will to her game, with a lick to the back of her ear. A spot well know, would cause her to..
"Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" There it was again! the noise of her defeat, accompanied by a heated, throaty moan.
"That's not fair..." she whispered, cheeks tinted crimson, She didn't dare look back, or she would see, the fanged smile of a predator on the hunt. He had her, and she knew it, but give him an inch and he'd take a mile, she would try her best to ignore him, something that would fail, and he knew. A few well placed kisses here and there along her neck, a skilled tongue grazing her ear, he did his best to make her pay, for every wiggle. To her credit, she did her best to forget about what he was doing to her, her body, how ever didn't, There was a fire inside, burning hot, screaming at her to just give in 'Oh let him WIN!' it screamed but she was better. His head did tilt, was she really to win? Oh no no no... this won't do! It's time to take this up a level.
His scaled hands did drift, right under her shirt, lifting it just so, to her surprise. Seems it was time to up the ante "What are you..." She began, but the question stopped as a soft moan answered for her. "97." He said gently, thumbs brushing the buds underneath her bra "You have 97 lives" He stated matter-o-factly, as if this was normal. His hands now lifting the useless cloth of wire and padding up and away, she wouldn't need it. "How long can you keep them?" He questioned just barely grazing a nipple with his finger, If her ears were sensitive, her nipples were doubly so, and just like her grinding, his teasing was driving her to her own madness. Her front teeth bit down on her lip and she fought back the noises that welled within her, he played her like her game, thumbs moving this way and that, almost mocking her own thumb motions until...
"Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" It was becoming all to common "Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" No matter what she did.... "Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" She just couldn't... "Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" Focus!
"Seems you're having some trouble there." He said, mocking his mate, his snout buried in her neck, licking the connection between it and shoulder. It sent shudders down her body. She was panting, her eyes unfocused. Poor Mousio was running into a wall for Pete sake! "You have 93 lives, you could keep trying, you know." He stated, one hand leaving her chest, but with a mission... to go lower, passed the cloth barrier that was her stripped underwear. "I..." Was all she said, as his fingers found their mark, rubbing gently at the door to her sacred garden, threatening to dip inside "You should keep trying... You did say any challenge..."
Her arms were weak, she could not speak, only moans and squeaks escaped her, as he worked his magic, her game was all but forgotten. "93..." He smirked watching the little plumber run himself to death "I thought you'd make it longer." His finger finding its way inside. All this teasing, all all he could think of was the game?! She was losing herself in it all, the challenge she lost, but why would she care? His finger was now entertaining her more than any game could "B-but what a-about you..?" She stuttered, a cute thing he noticed when things got... heated "You've just been watching.. D-dooo~ooon't you w-want to play too?"
Now there was a proposition. He intended on teasing her to death but this.... this was just to delicious to pass. "You know me well, Love." His finger slipping from her, agonizingly slow, to be brought up to his lips to sample her. She turned herself around, facing her love, her tall one, whose coil made her feel safe. Their lips did meet, tongues out to dance. Her hips once again wiggled but now with purpose, bringing the second serpent out to play. He laid her down, panties all but ripped from her, his pants ripped from him.
"Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" The time ran out, but not for them as their bodies came together, an intimate dance that they've practice far too many times. The kisses now lost from loving to lusting as he entered her, pumping himself for all that he was worth, she clung to him, mouth opened for only pleased sound to exit! Harder and hard they went,, the game long past, their bodies as one, the perfect game. On and on they went until, final one... last...
"Skeee~ Doo-doo do do do do... dum dum!" Who know how long it'd been, how long prey and predator danced, as he filled her with his love, and they settle down to cuddle, the little mouse picked up her game, and pouted once more "You jerk...." She muttered "My lives are at 54..." He simply smiled, holding her close "We can always get you more..."
and with a hiss he added "And lose them..."