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Date Night (NSFW, Lux x YCH, Female x Male) The work week seemed to stretch on and on. Problem after problem, customer after customer you handled it all dutifully with a little more pep in your step. Last weekend was a bit of a whirlwind but in the best kind of way. When the work load gets heavy your mind wanders back to her bed, to her touch, to her dancing in the kitchen and the smell of her perfume. You know nothing is solidified and everything is casual but you hold out on hope that with time and enough suave she’ll swoon. The first step in that direction is a good first date. A decent dinner, a stroll by the lake and coming home to relax together on the couch. You told Lux you planned on taking her out Saturday night and to pick out something cute to wear. You mainly see her in work clothes, pajamas and exercise outfits so you’re pretty excited to see what she has in store. When it’s time to clock out on Friday you couldn’t get out of the door fast enough. Even though Lux won’t be home, she’s a 2nd shift security guard, you’re still bolting to your car. You blast your favorite playlist and crank up the AC. The cool air invigorates your soul better than any energy drink. Work is done, you have a hot date tomorrow and you just got paid. What could be better than this feeling of freedom? Flying down the city streets the summer evening sun paints ripples of oranges and purples across sparse clouds and rows of window panes. Each streak is like a brush stroke of a vast painting across the cityscape, coloring everyone’s lives in the romantic hues of summer. The city seems happier on Friday evenings in summer time. The heat is waning, grills are fired up for weekend get-togethers in the parks, couples are walking their dogs and business owners are fussing over outdoor displays. Pulling into your favorite parking spot the communal area is host to the neighbor kids water balloon fight. Oh to scream at the top of your lungs in joy just because you can. After narrowly escaping being pelted with water balloons you nab the mail and descend the stairs to your basement level apartment. Upon opening the front door you are greeted by a curious meow. The meows become much more demanding as you near the kitchen to put the mail on the card table. You inform the loud fat cat that if she wants food she’ll have to wait for Lux. When Lux moved in she made it quite clear that the feeding and snacking of the cat is to be done only by her so she doesn’t get fatter. She explained that Siren’s screams are often lies to get fed even when she is not hungry. “You have to be firm and tell her ‘No Ma’am’ or threaten to pick her up, she doesn’t like strangers doing that,” you remember her explaining. A few No Ma’ams later and the disgruntled fluff ball relents to angrily attacking her scratching post instead. The furious scraping sounds and jingle of her little bell are truly terrifying. However will you sleep knowing such a terrifying creature is under the same roof? The clock on the stove reads 5pm, Lux won’t be home for another 5 hours. Might as well figure out what’s for dinner before it gets too late. You scour high and low from the pantry to the fridge trying to decide on if you want to cook or just call in an order. You don’t want leftovers, you had those for lunch, nothing’s set out to defrost so takeout it is. You shoot Lux a text letting her know you’re ordering dinner and to let you know what she wants from the asian place you guys always order from. While awaiting a response you go to your room to change into pajamas and to have a bachelor’s shower to freshen up. You slip your phone into your pajama pockets and decide it’s time to do a load of laundry finally.The poor basket is over flowing at this point and you struggle to keep things from falling out while you carry it to the washer. As you heave fistfuls of clothes into the machine your phone goes off. Ping. The soap goes in, the washer lid closes and the basket goes on top of the machine as it starts the cycle. As you wander to the couch you check your messages, it’s Lux! Hey I’m ordering asian food tonight from the usual spot, what do you want? Some gyoza and orange chicken sound awesome rn ^u^ Thankyou~ No prob, I’ll leave yours on the kitchen counter for when you get home Work been busy? Yes… They decided they were going to do a fire drill today and not inform the security staff until an hour before they were gonna do it… Say the least I’m super excited to get home and for our date tomorrow ;3 Your heart thuds in your chest as you read her message over and over, you might actually get a girlfriend girlfriend if you don’t fuck everything up tomorrow! Me too, been thinking of it all day Hope your shift gets easier Thanks I gtg ttyl ^u^ The cheesy grin from your face doesn’t leave as you order dinner, do laundry and putz around the apartment. You find yourself checking the clock more than when you’re at work. Sitting at your desk, eating your dinner and watching youtube you hear a small pleading mew. You see Siren looking up at you with wide hungry eyes for some of your food. As cute as it is you know she won’t eat it or at the very least shouldn’t. You hit her with a No Ma’am, she mews again somehow more pitifully as she paws your leg. It’s 9:30 so you scratch Siren’s head and tell her Lux will be home in 30 minutes or so. After a few more scratches the fuzz ball wanders off so she can lie on the couch and stare at the front door for Lux’s inevitable return. The minutes tick down to zero, you and Siren finally hear the exhausted shuffle on the other side of the front door. As Lux almost stumbles in through the front door Siren happily mews from where she lies on top of the couch. “Hi baby girl I missed you too,” Lux pets the top of Siren’s head, her hand slides down her back as she makes her way to the kitchen. Seeing the direction of her owner's tired shuffle she follows behind, tail in the air and eyes full of anticipation. Lux sets down her hat and lunch box on the counter top. Reaching her arms above her head, her spine pops and cracks as she tries to decompress herself. After a deep sigh Lux tosses her dinner in the microwave and grabs the bag of cat food, Siren races to her bowl, excitedly mewing the whole way. “I know, I know you’re starved, abused even! How could I ever leave you in such a lowly state of affairs!” Lux jokes with a tired laugh as she fills the little bowl and sets it back on the floor. Lux looks at you from your spot in the hallway “Gonna keep lurking over there or are you gonna come chat?” she smiles. You follow her into the kitchen, the microwave screams, Lux grabs the steaming take out containers and sits down at the card table. You ask if her shift got any better, Lux shakes her head. “One of the other guards found graffiti in one of the men’s stalls so I had to make an incident report and show the newbie how we handle graffiti.” She blows on a steaming dumpling, you ask her if it was at least funny graffiti. She shakes her head and chuckles “No it couldn’t even be funny it was just a sharpie drawing of a smiley face on the door” She pops the dumpling into her mouth with a satisfied mhmmm. “It’s like, could it at least be funny? I’m glad at the very least it wasn’t offensive but still, bring some levity to my night!” You smirk and tell her you could bring some levity to her night. Lux looks at you like really guy? “Nope, you gotta wait until tomorrow after our date before you can get into these cargo slacks mister~” darn. Lux gives you a mischievous look as she munches on her orange chicken then slowly undoes the buttons on her shirt enough so you can see her boobs. “There, as a thank you for buying dinner tonight, give you something to look at.” She goes back to casually eating her meal. While you try not to stare too much her arms and push up bra certainly make them pop out from under her polo. “What about you, how was your day? Anything funny or just more bullshit? Also, happy Friday.” She mixes some of her white rice with the orange sauce. You tell her about your day and she nods along attentively and asks occasional clarifying questions. The evening passes by in a soft tired conversation, reheated take out, a cat as big as her mews begging for the world and high hopes of tomorrow. Before you both retire for the evening Lux offers you a shot of her fireball, you nod and she hands you a filled skull shaped shot glass. “Have I ever told you my favorite toast?” you tell her no and she tries really hard not to laugh. “Alright repeat after me,” you say alright and you both raise your shot glasses. “Here’s to you… Here’s to me… Shall we ever disagree… Fuck you, here’s to me!” she downs her shot and the look on your face almost makes her laugh mid drink. You ask her where she heard that one “My dad taught it to me when I first started seriously drinking, feel free to pull that out at the next party you’re at.” You down your shot after shaking your head. She tells you it’s about time we head to bed, she scoops up Siren and wanders to her room “Good night big guy~” she disappears into her dark doorway. Your sleep is deep and uninterrupted for once but when you wake you’re clutching one of your pillows like you’re protecting it from some pillow destroying monster. The poor thing is covered in drool and is bent out of shape. You release it back into the wilds of your bed so it can hopefully recover among its pillow brethren. Sliding out of bed and to the kitchen you notice a distinct amount of silence. Lux must’ve been wiped after work, maybe she’s still sleeping? Everything is dark and cold in the apartment, the first rays of sunshine creep through the closed blinds, not even Siren is out and about. Lux’s door is cracked, her video is on the Are you still watching? screen. She’s snuggling a body pillow naked, softly snoozing with Siren watching from her spot on Lux’s computer chair. Seeing as all is where it should be you go to brew a pot of coffee and make some instant oatmeal. The birds sing and the sun stretches across the floor and walls of the apartment as the morning lazily makes itself known to the world. Neighbors stomp loudly down the stairwell, hurrying to their lives as if it is a train that will surely depart without them. You savor your calm like you savor your coffee, with deep breaths and long drinks. The world can wait a little longer. A shower later and the world is as bright as it is busy, kids play in the courtyard, neighbors play music from their windows and the sound of the main street is undeniably loud. Lux on the other hand is right where you left her, in a quiet dark room covered only in screen light. You let her rest and decide to play videogames while you wait on the hours to draw nearer for your date. Around noon you hear the usual commotion of Lux and Siren. Lux shuffles into the bathroom, Siren trails behind demanding her morning snacks. The two seem to have a conversation only they can understand through meowing back and forth. Hours tick by at your desk as the time draws closer to your date. As to be expected Lux is showering, putting on makeup, picking out jewelry and piercings, spritzing herself with perfume and trying on dresses all to the tunes of Boyfriend, Shut Me Up, Danger, Satisfaction, It Boy, FMRN, London Bridge and Fireball. As you guesstimate how close she is to being ready, you shut down the gaming setup, put on more deodorant, slip on some nice pants and shirt, pick out a nice belt and bracelet, spritz on the fancy cologne and do some last minute preening. You stare at yourself in the mirror, you’re nervous this is the first date in how long? You wonder if she’s nervous too or is she just as excited? You repeat to yourself that you got this and everything will go fine. You know Lux is chill. A few deep breaths, some nervous smoothing of your shirt and then you step out into the living room. You catch a glimpse of her from her room: the deep red of her led stage speakers lights backlighting her form in the doorway. Her long black cold shoulder gown draped over her like a cool mist as her silver jewelry reflected red light like rubies. Your cool evaporates as her leg glides out from a slit in the dress as she slips on a pair of thigh high lace stockings decorated in roses and thorns. She locks eyes with you, a smirk scrawls across her face. “Don’t worry, I’m almost ready, big guy,” she rests her foot back on the floor, she disappears briefly, her music and lighting die. When you finally get to see her you can’t help but wonder if this is the same bunny you’ve been sharing an apartment with for the past six months. A long flowy black gown with cold shoulders, a cathedral embroidered belly window, hip high skirt slits for both legs and lace embroidery on the top bust seam. Long shiny black double loop ribbons tied where her ears meet her head, glittery dark purple eyeshadow and dark pencil under eyeliner, she curled her long lashes, black and purple glittery gloss on her lips. Her usual studs replaced with silver devil tail ended open hoop earrings, a black faux leather choker with a sword charm hanging from the leash loop paired with a long chained silver coffin necklace. A massive open mouthed silver and black vampire devil skull ring on her left ring finger and a faux ruby set in a silver square ring on her other hand. Drinking in her form is like whiskey. It's strong, seductive and dark in all the best ways. “Well~?” Lux does a little twirl for you. You stutter and nod from your entrancement, she giggles softly “I’ll take that as a compliment.” She takes you by the hand to guide you to the front door. You grab your keys, Lux locks up the apartment and you walk with her hanging on your arm to your car. The sunset matches your date to a tee. Dark blues and purples span across the horizon as the first specs of starlight flicker into the expansive skyscape. While Lux’s focus is on the walk ahead yours is all on her. She seems to float across the walk way so delicately, the shadow she casts like a dark spectre. If she is a ghost you hope she never stops haunting you. She can be your little shadow lurking in brooding doorways and softly moaning in distant imperceptible rooms. You open the car door for her and as she slides into her seat she gives a soft “Thankyou handsome.” The two of you idly chat as you drive to the restaurant you picked out hoping to impress her. The streetlights dance across the dashboard in yellow bands as you drive across town to a small italian bistro. The small brick building is overflowing with flowers on the window sills and planter boxes, the windows decorated in shiny gold cursive lettering Rosie’s Bistro. Lux’s eyes sparkle at the little building “Oh, I’ve been wanting to try this place for forever! How did you know?” You tell her you had a feeling you would like it. As you walk her to the front door from the car you take note of how much her little tail is wagging. As soon as the door opens to the romantically lit dining area the aroma of fresh pasta and baked bread wash over you. A nicely dressed waiter greets the both of you and after solidifying your party size of two the sleek avian in a tux guides you to a candle lit booth. The waiter hands each of you a drink and dinner menu and fill up your water glasses “I’ll be back in just a few minutes with some fresh bread sticks and to take your drink orders,” You both thank him and begin looking over the drink selections. “Do you like sweet red wine?”she asks softly, you ponder it for a minute before asking if she has one in mind. “My go to is Liberty Creek Sweet Red. It is very approachable for people who are unsure of wine or don’t drink it all the time. It is fruity and juicy and doesn’t give the impression you’re licking the inside of a cask.” You tell her you’d be happy to try it. When the waiter returns you make the drink requests for the both of you, the waiter scribbles it down “I’ll go get those started while you decide on your entree’s” he gives a curt nod then walks off to the bar. You can’t help but glance at Lux as she peruses the dinner options, the soft candle lit making her makeup and jewelry glitter softly as the flame flickers. She catches you staring and you two lock eyes “You look really handsome this evening,” she shyly strokes her fluffy ear. “I want to thankyou for taking me out, it has been awhile since I’ve been on a real date so I apologize if I’m a little quiet or awkward.” You shake your head with a dreamy smile and reassure her that she hasn’t been awkward. You proceed to tell her that this outfit is the last thing you expected but you’re so glad she picked it because she looks like the most beautiful spectre you’ve ever seen and that she can haunt you as long as she likes. “Oh stop you’re gonna get me all flustered. But I am glad you like it. I wanted to put my best foot forward for you.” You rest your hand palm up on the table, she rests hers on top of yours and gently wraps her fingers around your wrist, you do the same. You ask her to tell you about herself. “Well,” Lux idly runs her forefinger across your bracelet. “I am 27 years old, I come from a family of five, I’m the middle child, my sister being the oldest and my brother the youngest. I went to college to become a licensed funeral director but after graduation I wasn’t able to procure an apprenticeship which is how I ended up becoming a security guard.” You ask her to back track because you never would have guessed she went to college for funeral directing. You ask her to tell you more about the experience. “I don’t want to share too much because it is very taxing work and ya know kind of an uncomfortable topic for most people. I learned a lot about running a business and business and funeral laws and ethics and of course lots of lab work. I originally got into it because I wanted to help people, I always have, but even though I was good at it and I can carry myself well I didn’t fit in with the cliques and nowhere would give me a chance.” she sighs, she certainly seems down about it. The waiter saves you both by delivering your glasses of wine. “And have each of you decided on your dinner selections or would you like a few more minutes?” the waiter asks “Could we have just a few more minutes please?” she asks and the waiter nods “Of course I’ll be back in a few more minutes while you both decide.” He saunters off to another table, Lux awkwardly sips her wine. Trying to save her mood you let her know that you think she’d make a great funeral director, she smiles a little “Thankyou.” As you both flip through the dinner menu Lux asks you to tell her about you. You give her much of the same rundown on you as she did. As you talk about you her mood seems to lighten again so you decide to tell a funny childhood story and it actually gets her to laugh. When the waiter returns you give your dinner orders. Lux decided on a penne in vodka sauce and you decided on creamy chicken gnocchi, the waiter scribbles it down and says “I’ll get right on that,” and walked off to the back. You ask Lux if she’s ever moved before she smirks at you “I have moved 23 different times in my life and lived in 10 different states, my Dad’s work required a lot of travel. What about you? Have you moved around a lot?” you shake your head and tell her no where near as much as you have. She delights in telling you about some of her childhood travels, the soft romantic classical music waltz’s through the little bistro. The waiters quietly refill drink glasses and set down food as if the patrons aren’t supposed to notice them. The hushed conversations of old friends and fawning couples going uninterrupted in their cozy corners. Eventually all of the noise from the world washes away as you stare into Lux’s eyes as she recounts tales from her youth. Of frozen great lakes with turned over ship hulls, catching fireflies in wooded backyards, riding quads in red sandy deserts and watching storms roll in over the hilled horizons of the grassy planes. Of family pets long since past and what it’s like to be a percussionist in a marching band. Before either of you realize it the steaming food is set before you without a word and Lux remarks she’s probably been talking too long anyway and you realize how hungry you really are. The fresh made pastas and sauces are as delicious and mouthwatering as they are hot. You both share fork fulls of pasta and scoop up the excess sauce in the crisp and fluffy garlic bread sticks. Everything is amazing. The two of you comment how you should have tried this place sooner. Half way through your meal the waiter returns “How is everything this evening?” you both comment that everything is really good, he gives a brief nod “Is there anything else I can get for you?” you shake your head and the waiter saunters off. Lux turns her attention to you “This has been really nice I want to thankyou again,” you let her know you’ve been having a wonderful time as well. Lux clears her throat “But…” she begins, you feel your stomach knot into a pit of worry. “I think now might be a good time to go over our blooming relationship because I like to be transparent.” you relax a little as she continues. “I am recently out of a relationship and still processing everything and I am worried I would be bad in a romantic relationship at the moment.” She sips on her glass of wine before continuing “I want to keep doing things with you and I want to do right by you because I can tell you’re invested,” You cut her off by saying but you’re scared you’re gonna mess everything up. She solemnly nods, you can tell she’s really nervous that by just speaking this you’re going to throw a huge tantrum or turn everything around on her. She doesn’t say it but you can see it clearly written all over her body like branding. The fear in her eyes, she’s holding back tears. She’s in her own head. “I’m afraid of that but I’m also afraid you’d just feel used like us continuing down this path would just feel transactional. I don’t want it to be a transaction but I don’t want it to be official,” her voice breaks like glass, you can tell she doesn’t know how to put it into words. So, you reach over to hold her hand to comfort her. You tell her to take a breather, you gently rub the top of her hand with your thumb. A few streaks of tears drip down her cheeks and onto the blouse of her dress. You look in her eyes as you reassure her it’s ok if you’re not ready that this whole thing has been a bit of a whirlwind for you too. Brushing her tears away you tell her you can wait and while we wait she can use you as much as she wants. That while you were really excited for a solid relationship we can take the seriousness of it slow and just focus on having fun together. No strings attached. Both of you should be ready and that should be the priority. Lux holds your gaze seemingly calculating everything while she searches your eyes for the truth. Her mind seems clouded with confusion like she never expected someone to just be ok with this, and is now expecting the rug to pull out from under her at any second. That she was expecting a huge storm of thunder and tears and burning searing pain but got the calmest answer she could have and doesn’t know what to do with it. “A-are you sure you’d be ok with that? I don’t want you to feel forced into any of this.” You wipe away the last of her tears as she sniffles. Reassuring her again you tell her she can haunt you any time with a cheesy grin plastered on your face. Lux laughs a little “Alright then I want you to haunt me too.” You kiss her hand as you suggest going over boundaries so we’re on the same page. 1. Safewords are a must as it turns out both of you are kinky. Lux suggested the stop light system (Green: everything is good/I am enjoying this. Yellow: I need a breather/We need to slow down I’m overwhelmed/we need to talk I’m uncomfortable. Red: full stop this is not ok) 2. Experimentation is a go with proper conversation beforehand. 3. Invites must be approved by both people and non-sexual contact must be made beforehand with both of you present. (This is in terms of threesomes since you two are not fully exclusive you can still fling just don’t bring it home) 4. Check-ins are routine like date night, if either one wants to stop at any time or is ready to move forward the conversation needs to happen sooner rather than later. But check-ins also carry to other facets of life as well. 5. Aftercare is a must. Even if it’s just cleaning up and eating ice cream together after it needs to happen. While having this conversation you headed to the nearby park after paying the tab. You park under the streetlamps light facing the cattail pond. Fireflies dance through the reeds and across the meadows of the walking trails. Frogs chirp and splash playfully in the shallow waters while dragon flies dart and dance across the waters’ surface. The night is cool and calm under the streetlamps for the young pair as they begin a lazy stroll down the worn dirt pathways around the pond. The stars blink like watchful eyes meant to keep them safe on their journey and mother moon lights the way. As you near the more scenic pond view Lux stops you both, pulls out her phone and starts to play Something about us as she asks you to dance. At first you look at her like she’s crazy but seeing the heartfelt gleam in her eye makes you give in. With her head on your shoulder and your hands on her hips you both sway softly with the night breeze. Luxs’ soft breath strokes your neck like delicate fingers. With her head so close to you, you can breathe in her scent again, you close your eyes and enjoy the moment. It’s dark and sensual with patchouli and black orchids. You can see the dimly lit room where you first smelled this as you hold her closer. You feel her lift her head towards yours and as you move a hand to the back of her head you can feel her soft lips press into yours. It’s slow and delicate, you ease into another kiss as she presses her body into yours. She’s so warm, her hands slide up to your jawline as she kisses you again. Her sticky glittery lipgloss flavors your kisses with vanilla. It smears and sticks as your kisses grow more passionately. You don’t care, you're starting to love the colors black and purple and you’ll wear it like never before. You want more, the kisses get sweeter and deeper. Lux slips her tongue into your muzzle, looking into your eyes as she dances her tongue across yours. Those eyes spell lust and hunger, she could devour you a hundred times over and never be satisfied. No matter how long or delicious she’ll always crave more. Your tongues caress and twirl and stroke, your muzzles are thoroughly covered in drool and glitter. She tries to pull her tongue away but you nip her with your teeth and hold the back of her head firm. Her hot moans make your cock begin to harden. You use your other hand to squeeze and cup her ass as you kiss her quicker. She moans and squirms against you, you can feel the heat from her crotch on your fingers as you play with her ass. Her hands slide down to your hips, her outstretched fingers searching for your shaft. You can feel her smile into your kisses as she finds your head and rubs its shape from the outside of your pants. As she strokes, kisses and teases you she makes her moans slower and deeper to tease you further. You pull out of the kiss, you both take in a needed breath of fresh air before you bury your muzzle into her neck. Your hands explore all over her body searching and savoring every soft curve as you kiss and suck the pit of her neck. You want to rip this dress off of her and make her howl and bend to your whim. You kiss down her chest to between her breasts and try to work her blouse off with your teeth as you move to lay her on the soft grass. Your cock is throbbing as Lux entangles her legs with yours. Your hard on nestled into her crotch as she wraps her arms around your torso. She moans in surprise as with one strong jerk of your muzzle her tits pop out and you immediately start suckling and licking her perked nipples. She moans your name “Aahhh, wait,” she pants some “What if someone sees us?” You worm your fingers past her skimpy lace thong and into her pussy as you growl that you don’t care if someone sees. Her tight womanhood gets slicker around your explorative fingers as you growl into the pit of her neck. Lux bites her lip “Fuck it,” she rips your shirt open then starts aggressively undoing your belt. “I’ve been dying for a plowing all week,” Lux says in a breathy tone in your ear. As she fights with your clothing you’re quickly fingering her entrance, curling your fingers up to rub her walls and teasing her clit with your thumb. You can feel her throb in your fingers as her liquid lust squishes and slips with each rapid stroke. The only thing you can hear is her fighting to keep her moans in check. You finally feel a little relief as Lux frees your aching dick from its prison. It springs out, she immediately starts stroking it like she’s been longing to savor its solidity again. Her hips move with your hand movements and her moans turn whiney and needy. Before she can begin to beg you tell her she has to squirt before she gets her dicking. She whines more and you wrap your maw around the front of her neck and squeeze a little in response. Lux shivers as your teeth squeeze around her throat. Her pussy gets slicker and her hip movements quicken. You can feel every breath and heart beat through your teeth as she gets closer. Your hot breath and slick tongue dampen her delicate fur around her choker, you can taste her and breathe in only her scent. Not even the sweet smell of the night dew overpowers her essence. One strong snap and the little bunny could go limp yet she gets hornier and indulges in flirting with risk as she exaggerates her movements and uses her free hand to press your head closer to her neck. Her moans vibrate into your jaw bones, her pleather choker squeaks as it rubs against your teeth and your rigorous fingering sounding equivalent to choppy waters splashing against the levy walls. Finally you can feel her squeeze as she utters “I.. I’m close,” You fasten your pace. Her torso arches into yours, the very back row of your teeth gracing her neck fur with their presence. She shakes in pleasure as she squirts all over your hand, her thong and the back part of her dress. She pants hard and her throat has a hard time fully expanding from your maws’ tight grip. When the last few drops dribble down your wrist you release your grip on her neck and slip your fingers out of her pussy. She pants, from where she lies in the grass she looks hunted and disheveled. When her breathing eases she pulls you in for a kiss. It’s sloppy and hungry. Her legs wrap around your waist and she forces you closer. In between each kiss she says “You’re gonna have to try harder to scare me, big boy,” She’s missing bits of fur from her neck from your teeth and this is how she responds? She’s getting it. You plunge your shaft up to your balls in one firm thrust, her eyes roll to the back of her head as you swirl around in her womb. She claws the back of your neck as you two kiss like a pair of feral dogs fighting over a piece of meat. You thrust firmly to make her whole body jolt. The way she fits around your cock like a glove is amazing and gets you harder. You feel your knot tease at her entrance, she does too. She takes the initiative and thrusts her hips into you. You moan deeply as you squeeze into her fully for the first time. You buck your hips quickly, it’s so slick and being able to fully feel every crevice of her makes you go wild. Your kisses are the only thing keeping either of you any form of what could be considered quiet. Though the plapplapplapplapplapplap of her drenched pussy getting railed doesn’t help. She squeezes the entirety of your penetrator and with a shrill moan you feel her hot cum slip down the whole of you. You fuck her harder, ramming into her back wall, your knot squeezes and relaxes in rhythm with it being inserted and removed over and over. You shove in until you know you can’t anymore then flood your weeklong load in her womb. You throb and pulse as you pump her to swelling like a balloon with too much water. As you both pant she stares deep in your eyes with a tired smile. “Hell of a first kiss huh?” Lux says. You chuckle a little, you're not gonna forget this one for a long time. You stroke Lux’s cheek with your thumb before taking a few seconds to survey your surroundings. Everything in the park is still, no sign of anyone around. Just the two of you and the pond life, kind of a lucky break really. As you take in slow deep breaths the sound of the trees and the singing in the reeds come creeping back in. Your attention is pulled back to Lux as you feel her fingers trace your neck and chest like a map to paradise. You nuzzle your nose against her as you tell her we should find a bathroom to clean up in. “Can we go get ice cream after?” her innocent question is a total juxtaposition to her tattered state. But it does sound refreshing so you agree as a treat for being such a good girl tonight. “Yay!” she hugs you as best she can from under you then you both help each other up off the grass. Lux situates her boobs back into their spots under her dress’s blouse, holds your hand, picks up her phone then strolls with you back towards the car. She says she remembers a public bathroom not far from the parking area. After some much needed cleaning up you both climb into your car and drive to the nearest gas station to get some pints of ice cream to eat back at the apartment. The mood in the car on the drive home is high, the smiles never leave either of your faces as you discuss tomorrows’ plans and workshop ideas for the next date night. The relaxed chat makes the drive fly by under the starry summer sky. When you both stumble into the apartment Siren meows her hello’s in a sort of where the hell were you two for so long? Kind of way. After some pets, kisses and a refill of her food bowl Siren seems mildly satisfied. You grab a pair of spoons for the tubs of ice cream and Lux insists on the two of you watching shows in her room and cuddling while you both eat your creamy treats. She sits in between your legs as you both take turns showing each other youtubers you find funny. Siren loafs at the end of the bed as you two joke about the videos and the concerned face you both got from the gas station cashier. Eventually the ice cream tubs run dry and the eventful evening works its tiring magic on the both of you. You drift to sleep cuddled together as one of Lux’s comfort playlists play on in the background. You aren’t sure how many hours have passed when you come to, gripped by fear and unable to move. Your heart pounds, breathing frantic and laboured. Lux’s computer screens are glitching and flashing, her room bathed in a soft purple light. Lux is completely knocked out softly snoring in the pit of your arm. You feel something gently stroke your head like a tender lover. You fight to move your head as you can feel your heart ram against your ribcage. When you finally strain to see what touched you a glowing purple form that looks like your lover locks eyes with you and you black out. You gasp awake and sit up as fast as you can. Darkness. Pitch black darkness. You hurriedly search for Lux or something familiar only to ram your hand into the back of the couch. You're in the living room. Character Description Lux is a lop eared bunny with harlequinism that goes across her whole body. Her left half is white and her right half is black. She has heart markings on both of her ears, hips and above her wrists. Each heart marking is the opposite color of where it is on her body so on her left side the hearts are black and on the right side her hearts are white. Her toes and fingers follow the same color swapping. She has 3 piercings on the end of each of her ears. She likes loop style earrings and color matching them with her outfits but she’s not opposed to studs or just wearing silver since it shows up the best with her fur colors. She’s 5ft 8in (roughly 1.73 m) 160 lbs (roughly 173 kg) has a C36 cup size and her hips are 52in (roughly 132 cm). She has her nipples pierced and normally just has silver bars in, the piercings are at an angle to match the way her breasts sit on her chest. Her eye color is red and she has very long lashes. The top side of her tail is black while the underside is white. Thankyou so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! * Lux.a.Bun aka Shadowonthewall22