First time.
Story by ArufaOrime on SoFurry
A short story I wrote on an image board.
>You've known her a while.
>Of course, she practically forced herself into your life to begin with, didn't she?
>Overly loud, excitable, rowdy, somewhat rude.
>No, not really rude. Just... Didn't care what others thought. Spoke her mind.
>Still. It was a far cry from the silence you'd loved to enjoy.
>Coffee in the morning. Rainy day and so quiet. News on the tv.
>A nice book or something to entertain yourself with.
>Cool bed, ceiling fan running while you passed out.
>In two short months that had been swapped out for...
>Being out of breath exasperated trying to get yourself out of bed. Held down tightly by a wolf who was more boulder than person.
>Breakfast interrupted by whines and a muzzle pressing against your face followed by licks and nuzzles. Cute and endearing, of course. Wet and a little messy, most definitely.
>Tail slapping your side, your arms as you sit beside her. No way you can read with the distractions around you. You end up just being pulled into fluffy and strong arms instead.
>Not that different from going to bed, in fact. Now it's incredibly hot. You rarely slept in the buff before. Now you do every night. Only partly out of the heat. Now you're held down tightly by a wolf nearly two heads taller. Her weight is surprisingly nice. Not something you really expected. Thankfully the ceiling fan keep you cooked off.
>It was a nice change, even if it's not where you expected to go with your life. >You expected solitude and quiet. >You're happier like this than you think you would have been otherwise.
>Your first time.
>Well of course it had been with her.
>You had known she'd wanted to go further with you for a long time after all.
>With how forward she had been to start, and how reluctant you were to give her a chance to begin with though...
>You were a little scared of when it would be, and how it would go.
>Your idea of romance was not the same as hers.
>A human's idea of romance wasn't the same as an anthro's, most especially a wolf's.
>So when the time came where the both of you were on the bed, her lips against yours and your hand holding her waist.
>You felt her hand grip the waistline of your pants and pull them down.
>You knew what was happening immediately, and you had to break it.
>It didn't take long for her to let you go.
>Honestly you had been afraid that she wouldn't understand why you didn't want to continue.
>That she might think you didn't love her, or something else.
>Or worse, she wouldn't stop. She'd keep going despite your protests.
>She stopped though.
>She listened to you when you were finally able to explain your hesitations.
>She told you what you needed to hear.
>"I want you to want this. I want you to show me that you want to be more with me." She had told you.
>That was the real reason you had fallen in love with her.
>Alien as her species was.
>Different as the two of you were to each other.
>Even though neither of you understood why some things bothered the other.
>She wanted to make that effort to make you happy.
>You wanted to do the same for her.
>It was only a few weeks later when you felt more ready.
>It was a special day, for you at least.
>She never seemed to understand how a day could be special.
>Why holidays existed or how people could be happy because a date was getting closer.
>She felt weird when things were different.
>You didn't need to do anything though.
>A nice dinner, and the thought that today was special was enough for you.
>You don't think she was expecting you to make the first move.
>Very rarely had you. >You were the one to start though.
>You'd begun scratching behind her head.
>The moment she had bent down to enjoy it is when you kissed her, catching her off guard in two ways at once.
>Her tongue always felt so hot in your mouth. It was an invigorating feeling that made you shudder.
>Your hands wandered over her body, soft and so warm.
>Her curves felt wonderful, and the differences between the softness and her muscles was quite a turn on.
>You led her back into your room. All the while petting and scratching her.
>She'd called you a “Tricky little sneak." At one point, but her grin couldn't have been bigger.
>Your shirts came off quickly. In fact, yours was off before you were actually inside the bedroom. You found it later in the hallway.
>You don't know how the hell you managed it, but she was on the bed before you.
>You kissed her again and again, standing on the edge of the bed.
>You trailed down her stomach and fell to her waist and the tight pants against her fur.
>Those didn't stay on.
>You passed her waistline, the fur more messy the lower you got.
>Your destination was hot. Slightly puffy, rather sticky by now, too.
>You'd never done it before, yet you weren't held back going down on her.
>That was one of the most amazing experiences.
>Feeling the larger wolf whine and moan above you, knowing that you were the one making her feel so good.
>When you pulled away, it was almost surprising how turned on that had made you.
>She didn't object when you got into bed with her, but the moment she saw what you were planning she did move.
>She'd turned around and gotten to her knees, large rear poised in the air. Her tail was raised out of the way.
>You really didn't even think of the joke at the time.
>Instead, you slid up against her. Warmth flooding you.
>Hands on her waist, you pushed inside.
>Hot. Despite how large she was, she was really tight.
>You held yourself composed as best you could and began to move.
>Those noises she made. It astounded you how cute they could be.
>Speed came over the two of you soon enough. Once the both of you had gotten used to the feeling of you being inside of her.
>You could hear sheets being torn, and it was later that you'd find her claws had dug into your sheets and mattress as well.
>She had begun to press back against you when hon thrust inside. Her ass slamming into your waist with a rather satisfying feeling.
>You couldn't help grab it at once point and give her a squeeze.
>She had seemed to take that as a sign to redouble her efforts.
>You matched her.
>When your breathing came ragged, you expected to be the first to finish.
>She wasn't able to hold out as long.
>She had tightened around you suddenly, while you had just begun to pull out.
>You didn't stop as she came, still moving inside her with the tightness working all over your shaft.
>That sent you over the edge.
>You couldn't exactly pull out, though you weren't really thinking of that at the time either.
>In the end you both lay panting.
>You laid nearly atop her still, her head right beside you.
>Licks and kisses to the side of your face as afterglow flooded your mind.
>You didn't forget what she made sure to say.
>"Next time, I'll be on top."