Deeper Sleep
Would've had this finished sooner if life hadn't sucker punched me but here it is. This one was suggested by WinterWolf87 and pretty fun to write. I took it in a slightly different direction from the first and, despite the name, doesn't include somnophilia this time. Though that will be making a reappearance somewhere else.
No warnings this time!
I hope you enjoy! :D
Her eyes opened and she moved her paws to clutch at the empty space beside her. Pain immediately coursed through her and shut down any plans she may have had. Eira was definitely feeling her prior night's advances as she grabbed her aching midsection and clenched pawfuls of orange fur.
A concerned human poked his head into the room and cradled the small buizel in his arms. He took her to the living room and passed her the control while he prepared breakfast as fast as he could. Eira simply laid against the couch cushions and browsed through the channels on tv, occasionally stopping to take deep breaths. If this was what it took to get her trainer to notice her then it was well worth it. Her smile lit up the room and had her mate at her beck and whim.
He moved at record speeds to get her heated pads and blankets or whatever she needed. The small buizel could certainly get used to being pampered, although the spoon feeding was a little too much. She tried to wrestle her food from his hands but he insisted on making sure she didn't strain herself and was as comfortable as possible.
Annoyed "bui"s left Eira before she finally got her trainer to give her some space. It looked like he was intent on treating her like some fragile pet rather than an equal. Her last night's message did not seem to have had an impact on their relationship and she was not going to put up with anything less than romantic. Yesterday's adult channel popped into her head, a flawless plan followed soon after along with a blush and paw to cover her mischievous smile.
This was the best way to get what she wanted through his surprisingly thick skull. Flashes of action and drama appeared on the television screen before scenes of a human male eating out a female lopunny came to their attention. Her grin grew sider when she saw her trainer's face redden and she casually spread her legs to show off a moist patch of fur at the crux of her legs. Faking a yawn, Eira feigned ignorance to his stares and did her best to stay still when he lowered his hand to touch her inner thigh.
She was so close to getting through to him and she could almost taste the sweetness of victory but he seemed determined to remain oblivious. Her mouth nearly dropped to the floor when she noticed that his eyes were firmly locked onto the screen rather than on her and she barely managed to keep herself from watergunning him into the afterlife. He was so incredibly frustrating to deal with and she was at her wits end. How hard could it be to fuck her? She was presenting herself to him and had literally left herself walking funny after their previous night. There was just no winning with him.
Eira gave him a swift kick and did her best to act like it was an accident, wearing her best "I'm sorry" look with her paw covering her mouth and her eyes as wide as she could make them. If this didn't work then she might have to drown herself in the toilet.
Luckily for her, such drastic measures weren't required and she nearly jumped out of her fur when he brushed his fingers against her sex. Soft moans left her as she encouraged him to go further and pushed his digits straight into her. All her attempts at getting his attention had left her very horny and wet enough to get an entire steelix in her. She shuddered in bliss at his every movement, mewling in pleasure whenever he thrust his fingers into her and doused her needs with gentle twisting motions.
Her body reacted of it's own volition, buizel hindpaws kicking weakly, orange paws grabbing his hand, and her head flying backwards to allow the vocal pokemon to voice her climax. The human male could hardly believe how tight she could get even though he'd taken pleasure in her depths before. His fingers were squeezed together and covered in hot buizel fluids while Eira practically yelled out her species' name and trembled in ecstasy.
Eira's breath came in rapid exhales and inhales, her small chest rising and falling as she tried to regain control of her body. It was of no use, however, as her limbs refused to obey her and kept reacting to every miniscule movement her mate made. The buizel slowly got her breath into a calm rhythm before moving on to the rest of her. She roughly pushed his fingers out of her and cried out as her walls did their best to keep him inside. It seemed as if her body was intent on fighting her.
Now that there was no way to misinterpret what she wanted, he wanted to take things a step further and brought his lips to meet hers. An electric heat put her fur on edge and froze her as it coursed through her, frying her brain with overwhelming desire. His tongue passed over the small button at the top of her slit, utterly destroying what was left of her mind and sending her into a frenzy of loud moans accompanied by heavy panting. There was no way for her to keep air in her lungs for more than a second as she squirmed under his unyielding touch.
Sweet buizel femcum enticing him to keep going back for more of her delicious taste and broke Eira. She was hanging by the thinnest thread of consciousness and couldn't keep up with her trainer's insatiable tongue, her brain shutting down and setting her into a fitful sleep.
Her voice came in the form of almost silent "bui"s as she opened her eyes and nearly passed out again when she noticed her mate with his head still between her legs. A quick glance at the tv confirmed that she'd been out for less than ten minutes but she felt like a snorlax had rammed into her at full speed.
She mustered whatever strength she had left and kicked the male eating her out away. It wasn't a hard blow but it certainly hurt since he thought he'd been doing a good job, he simply didn't realize that he'd been doing too well and driven her to the edge of orgasmic delirium. Her paws immediately grabbed his face and pulled him into a deep kiss, how had she ended up with such a perfect match. If she wasn't infatuated with him before she certainly was now and just the thought of spending more time with him made her love him even more.
They quickly embraced each other as she made up for hurting him before and put his worries to rest as her paws explored his body. Despite their time together, they hardly knew everything about one another but now they were making up for every lost second to learn as much as they could. Her paws cupped his balls and rubbed his erection against her slit, they were both aware of how bad an idea it was to continue yet neither could care less. He slowly drove himself into her, gingerly caressing her muzzle while she moaned into his mouth.
Eira was extraordinarily sensitive and melted at his touch, unable to keep herself from pushing him deeper into her until he reached her core. The buizel's molten depths spasmed around him as she gripped his hair tightly and held him close. She was on a hair trigger and wouldn't last much longer but neither would he. Once he hilted her, he began to fuck the otter pokemon senseless, his tip crashing into her womb and making her cry out in euphoric torment. Eira was beginning to wonder if she was a masochist when she reached her limit.
She convulsed around him while her walls locked him in place. Her sinfully tight sex all but forced him to his own climax, making him fill his buizel lover with a warmth she'd already grown addicted to. Her calls grew louder and her hold over him stronger as they both rode through what was unequivocally the best orgasm either of them had ever had.
He was scared of hurting her but knew she'd kill him if he even thought of stopping, therefore he only had one choice, to keep rutting the small pokemon until she couldn't keep going. The man had been with her since his childhood and had come to know her pretty well which was why he could confidently say that there was nothing he could do to keep her from continuing. She'd proved time and time again that she was determined to have him break her and had no care for the consequences. Her voracious desires put him in no position to deny her.
By the time he was done stuffing her with his cock and fertile seed, the buizel was but a mess of ruffled orange fur and quivering limbs. He almost didn't recognize the trembling pile that was Eira.
When he tried to pull back and care for the small pokemon, she bit down on his neck and pulled him into an embrace. There was no way she was letting him go that easily. Eira tasted light amounts of blood but held on regardless, she had to keep him with her long enough to ensure she was full to the brim.
Soon enough, she gave him the opportunity to care for her and he quickly went about making sure she'd be able to rest comfortably. The tired look on her face was overshadowed by the beaming smile that enveloped the room in her deepest affections. She covered her leaking snatch, suddenly embarrassed by her indecent exposure and self conscious of her appearance. It didn't take long for her body to start aching again nor for Eira's trainer to notice.
It took a while but eventually Eira was able to communicate her need for a bath and a few moments later was neck deep in warm water. She felt the heat soaking her fur and drawing out the exhaustion from her body, drawing her into a deep sleep.