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People were very quick to complain of seasickness after getting off of a boat that was traversing choppy waters.

Joshiah had the opposite problem, as he was rarely on a boat, but all too often, he found himself on a plane, and for whatever reason, the clouds were not his friend. The joyofolf found that his average flight was filled with all of the bumps, sudden drops and tight turns of a roller coaster, and when his paws finally did touch solid ground again, he could still feel his body wobbling back and forth, bouncing up and down, and generally having trouble holding still.

For that reason alone, he didn't mind it one bit when he felt the delicate clutches of vinyl rope wrapping around one of his ankles, keeping him completely anchored to a bed.

"As if reaching over and teasing my crotch on the whole plane ride here wasn't enough...now you're going to tie me down?" he asked, as he looked up at his gorgeous lover, Rose, and the extra loops that she held in her paws.

"You've had plenty enough teasing, my dear," she confirmed. "We're all done with the teasing. I just had to make sure you weren't going anywhere..."

Joshiah huffed and rolled his eyes, though his exasperation was clearly sarcasm. "As if I'd actually want to get out of a bed with you?"

Rose didn't heed his words at all. She'd only tied down one of his legs, and even though she'd already tugged his pants and boxers down enough to expose his sheath, she wasn't nearly done with getting him prepared for the fun they were going to have. She was quick, but concise with the ropes, going over to his other ankle first and wrapping it in the cuff with a touch that was gentle enough not to harm, but forceful enough to get her point across that she was in control.

It might have even been unnecessary; Joshiah didn't put up any kind of a fight, and even adjusted his upper body so it would be that much easier for Rose to get his wrists into a cuff.

"I don't think you would, but that doesn't mean I can trust you to hold still for your surprise," Rose suggested, and she might have been right. Joshiah and Rose were both of a switch nature; either one of them could be dominant when the situation called for it, even if they were both a bit more submissive, in reality. That being said, when Rose wanted to be on top, she was very quick to take the reins, and in this case, wrap them around her mate with impressive dexterity and lustful purpose.

Joshiah was used to the process of being tied down, by this point in their relationship, though he didn't once take it for granted. He was just that much more curious when Rose mentioned a surprise, and his ears perked up at the thought. "This wasn't a surprise already? Certainly caught me off guard. Don't tell me you have something else planned for me..."

Rose giggled behind a paw as she moved over to the other wrist and quickly strapped it in, leaving the joyofolf completely immobilized by his own weight, and the system of ropes resting under the mattress he rested upon. "I was hoping you'd think this was a surprise...so I'm glad to hear that, but...no. There's a little something extra to be had."

"Something extra?" Joshiah asked, but he wasn't able to implore further. Rose quickly robbed him of his voice in the way that she, and only she had ever done. Her body, clad only in the short, thin nightgown that she'd changed into earlier, hopped right up onto the bed, and she immediately straddled the bound canine, resting her womanhood, still kept modest by a delicate pair of light blue panties, right upon his stomach. She leaned her body forward, arching her back a little bit and curling her tail, playing up the moment as much as she possibly could. A curious paw ran through the soft, thick fur upon Joshiah's chest and ruffled it, messing it up as much as she wanted, now that she couldn't be stopped, before the pawtips tickled lazily to his neck, resting at the thick, leather collar that waited.

She gave the bright, shimmering silver bell a quick flick with one pawtip, her ears flipping up and her lips widening into a smile at the quiet dingle that rang out so clearly from it, always happy to tease and toy with her lover when she had him bound up like this. "Yes, something extra...even beyond what you're seeing right now," Rose gave as her only explanation, and it was short lived, as her lips denied Joshiah any chance for a response...and Joshiah was happy to oblige her, as his muzzle pressed back into hers, the only action he could physically muster.

There was something that much more thrilling about being tied down for the joyofolf, and he was shameless in his enjoyment of it. A moan of pure ecstasy escaped his lips as Rose shared in the passionate kiss, moving her more delicate flesh in a quick, heated dance over his own, delighting in the unique flavor that came along with the sudden inclusion of his tongue. Long, moist and warm, and hers, slightly thinner and more narrow, their tongues came to rest gently against each other, giving Joshiah such a thrill that the very tip of his member started to emerge from his lightly furred sheath, and Rose, not wanting to be outdone, lifted her hips just enough that her pawtips could hook into the waist of her panties.

She knew Joshiah's eyes were closed...but she made sure to graze the very tips of her thumb claws along the subtle definition of his abdomen as she tugged, her paws moving as slowly as they could, while still pulling the fabric down and away from her heated sex. Joshiah let out a quiet, muffled grunt of desperate need as he felt the damp cotton moving along the fuzz of his tummy, sliding away from Rose's treasure and exposing her...but thanks to the ropes, she was well out of his reach.

She controlled the pace, the motions, the kiss...she controlled everything.

The slow tease was certainly enough to make Joshiah fully stiff, and Rose could feel the full, throbbing length bouncing against the curl of her unfairly soft, fluffy tail, but even as it curled her lips into a playful grin against his own, she wasn't quite satisfied with how much she was teasing him.

She could feel him starting to wiggle, just a little bit, as the feather soft end of her tail curled around his pulsing flesh and tickled it.

Wiggling wasn't enough. She wanted to feel him tremble. She wanted to hear him moan.

A touch like the fingers of an angel brushing back and forth along his manhood was enough to bring low, pleasured groans from Joshiah that were so strong, they threatened to break their passionate kiss, but it was Rose herself who finally did separate them, her lips drawing back and away from Joshiah as she moved her body a little lower on his torso, moving lower and lower, claws raking through the thin fur of his chest and stomach, until...

"D-damn...Rosie... You're such a fucking tease..."

Fangs shined brilliantly in the bright lights of the hotel room as Rose widened her telltale grin. Her folds, glistening with just the slightest gathering of liquid arousal, were pressed up to the top side of Joshiah's cock, allowing the middle of his shaft to bathe in the warmth of her desire. She was keen to keep her slit away from the very tip of his length, as a firm, hard wiggled from his hips might let him inside of her...and she wouldn't have that.

Not just yet.

"And you love it," she reminded him, letting the barest tip of her pink tongue slink out to taunt the bound joyofolf. "It'd be such a shame if I were to just sit here like this all night...just brushing my hot, wet pussy up and down over your cock...letting you feel how fucking horny you make me, but never letting you in..."

Far more than she was dominant, Rose was the queen of being a tease, and when she was in her element, she could dirty talk with the best of them; her dialogue would make a porn star blush when she was truly in the mood, and Joshiah could always tell when she'd flipped that particular switch. His own cheeks were starting to turn pink as Rose leered down at him, her brilliantly captivating jades glimmering with mischief as his own subtle blues radiated with a mixture of feigned innocence and torrid lust. Something about being bound this way always made him feel like a slightly innocent party, but at a deeper level, it tapped into sexual urges even he was too shy to touch, sometimes...

...And Rose knew it.

"You wouldn't dare," Joshiah tried to protest, but a quick snicker from Rose was a sure sign that he was wrong. "You c-couldn't hold out that long anyway," he said, his voice starting to fade into moans as Rose gently bounced her hips, letting her labia spread out over the sensitive, bright pink flesh of his shaft. With just a few quick, teasing bucks of her hips, Joshiah's entire topside of his shaft was coated with the same, glistening moisture, and his own mess, a thin trail of precum, was starting to spill down the underside.

"That's where you're dead wrong," Rose argued. She brought her claws down to rest upon his chest, digging into his fur for grip and setting her hips to move at a slow, teasing pace. "E-each time I get to the t-top," she started to explain, her lower lip trembling with delight, "That tasty tip brushes up a-against my clit...I could do this all night and get off as m-many times as I want!"

Though the idea of being a living sex toy in that nature appealed to Joshiah, the more aggressive side of his sexuality couldn't stand the thought of being so very, very close to full on intercourse...only to be rubbed against and completely denied his own orgasm. "You...you wouldn't!"

"You know I would..."

Joshiah grunted as he tried to buck his hips, but he could only manage just short of an inch of motion in any direction, and with full control of her body, Rose took advantage of the fact, making sure that his cock brushed her clit even more often with his pathetic attempts at thrusting. She really could get off this way if she wanted, and it was tempting...the delightful, masculine warmth that radiated from Joshiah's member was so enjoyable that Rose was nearly swimming in it, and the very nature of the moment was a mental turn-on for her; each of them was still partially clothed, showing a sense of urgency that they both found to be a natural aphrodisiac...even her panties still hung off of the side of her right ankle as she lubricated her lover by touch alone. Neither one of them needed even a moment of further teasing, and yet, Rose was content to keep going until her mate did one more thing to sway her.

"P-please..."

Rose halted her hips, stopping and just feeling the aching throb of her lover's manhood against her slightly parted folds. The tip of his length was spilling precum right at the entrance to her most delicate flesh, like a sexual bargain to be welcomed inside. "What was that, love...?"

" Please f-fuck me, Rose..."

She simply loved hearing him beg that way, but she knew that she could milk a lot more out of him...and she intended to. "Louder."

"Nnngh...fuck me, Rose! Please!"

Releasing his chest with one paw and reaching back, Rose took a grip at the base of her lover's shaft and started to guide it inside, but she stopped yet again, holding the very, very end of his manhood at her waiting, pouting entrance.

"I. Said. Louder."

The people staying in the neighboring hotel room likely wouldn't sleep a wink, as Joshiah bent for Rose like a rubber band; completely pliable in her hands, and rather easy to break, if she were so inclined. "F-fuck... fuck me, Rose! Please! I beg you!"

"That's more like it..."

A fresh rush of warmth and moisture hit Rosie's inner walls as her mate cried out for her. She was very much an audiophile, and just the sensation of his moans was enough to stir up arousal in her body, even at her coldest moments...

...Right now, she was already burning up inside with lust, and she had no reason to tease herself any further.

"Such a good boy...doing just what her mistress asked him to..." she muttered out, her voice thick with lust, like thin veils of smoke drifting over sweet, succulent honey. Still holding the base of his shaft, wanting to be sure of a perfect entry, Rose lowered her backside down and guided her lover's flesh inside of her, having to bite her lip as the very tip left her feeling full, but she still had inches to go...and she worked her way down each and every one of them, slowly, until her folds met with the backside of her paw, and she finally released his member...before lowering all the way down onto it, resting her body on his lap and fully engulfing his cock in her inner walls, unfairly tight and stunningly warm.

The begging, no matter how erotic, paled in comparison to the overwhelming pleasure that finally ran through every nerve in Joshiah's body.

"Fuuuuck me..." he groaned, trying to keep his voice down for the sake of the other customers, but just once clench around his shaft from the skillful, inner muscles of his mate put a quick end to that. His paws balled up into tight fists and his toes curled as pleasure radiated out from his manhood, spreading to every part of his bound body. " Rose! H-holy fuck...th-that's good... so fucking good! Mnn!"

Rose didn't want to reward her lover too much, too soon, wanting to make him work for her praise...but she found it hard to combat the urge, when her womanhood was so deliciously, perfectly filled by his member. Each and every pulse of his flesh as he stayed buried inside of her was like a strong, slow vibration, one that was building up a wealth of pleasure, centering around her clit. She had not even a scrap of shame about bringing a paw down to that very same cute, erect nub of ecstasy and rubbing her pawtips over it with a furious, lustful vigor, fully giving herself up to the hedonism of the moment.

She was going to enjoy this for as long as her mate would hold on.

"G-good boy...such a f-fucking good boy!" she chided, praising him authentically with a strained, moan-laden voice. She couldn't have imagined giving him his surprise so soon before, and yet, as she felt his hips starting to buck gently against her with what little freedom they had, she decided that now was as good a time as any...and she was sure the surprise was having trouble hearing all of this, without getting to see it...or join in. "Think y-you're ready for your next surprise?"

Joshiah was so completely engrossed in his enjoyment of his mate that he'd forgotten all about the possibility of a second surprise, and for what it was worth, he was up for almost anything when Rose had him bound, like this. He was literally putty in her paws, to be played with and molded into whatever purpose she so desired.

That was a very good thing, as well, when he saw a familiar figure, already nude, stepping out of the shadows of the bathroom...Rose obscured his vision with her body, but Joshiah could still see a few discerning features on the tail that made it obvious who he was looking at.

"I k-know you've always been curious about it...you seemed very interested..." Rose tried to explain, though the heaving of her chest as she bounced that much more rapidly upon his made it hard to speak, and the growing sensitivity in her nipples as the silky nightgown teased them was only hurling her that much faster toward a climax.

Joshiah could only flatten his ears a little, unable to move or resist the moment, and too shy to do anything more than enjoy the pleasure his mate was giving him. "M...mmrawr...?"

"Let's find out just how interested I actually am..."