A Late Night Snack
Story by Jeeves on SoFurry
Kemper and Lucy begin a passionate night together, but not before Kemper grabs himself a quick snack first.
This story was written for Kemper as his Patreon flash fiction reward for the month of February 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults. :3
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The bedroom door opened, and a bra flew through it a few seconds before Kemper and Lucy stumbled in, the sabretoothed cat shuffling as his boxers wiggled their way down from knees to ankles before finally being flicked aside, Lucy in nothing but a deep red thong. They turned slowly on the spot, hands roaming, lips meeting feverishly, eyes darting around to keep them moving, keep them advancing towards the bed without once ceasing their ongoing intimacy which had begun downstairs almost as soon as Kemper yawned and Lucy suggested that they turn in for the night. Finally they made it, and with a mewling gasp Kemper tumbled back onto the bed with Lucy falling gleefully upon him, bare breasts rubbing against the fur of his lean, excitably heaving chest.
Still clinging, kissing, moaning and giggling to one another, Lucy scrambled up and over Kemper's head, gasping and crying out in laugher and lust all at once as the big cat grabbed her ass tightly and dragged her hips down to his face, forcibly grinding her underwear against his muzzle and catching its delicate fabric between his teeth.
"H-hey! Those were expensive!"
Lucy cried out playfully as he tugged and teased, but as Kemper let go and glanced apologetically up at her, upside down from his perspective, she smiled warmly.
"Well, I didn't mean you should [i]stop[/i]. C'mon, get 'em off."
She shuffled a little further, and moaned as Kemper rolled onto his belly, scrambled up onto the bed with her, and hooked his fingers around the delicate fabric of her underwear's sides. No sooner was the fabric past her buttocks, she felt his lips upon them. Kissing, nibbling, worshipping with a reverence that made her face burn hot beneath her deep brown skin. Far from discouraging him though, Lucy just rolled her hips and her plump buttocks from side to side a little from where she was kneeling on all fours, and gasped longingly as she felt Kemper's nibblings and kissing get lower and lower, more and more central.
"Do it..."
She urged him with an unabashed note of passion, of lust.
"Mount me. Ride me. Fucking... fuck me, Kemper..."
Kemper growled loudly in return, sending a violent shudder down the human woman's spine and a first trickle of excitement running down the inside of her left thigh. He nipped her rather firmly on her left cheek, drawing a rather loud, emphatically delighted gasp from Lucy's lips, but as his muzzle withdrew after that and Lucy braced her lithe, athletic body for his weight upon her, instead she heard his voice speak out again in a no less lustful, but also somewhat bashful tone.
"Before we start, so I can keep my energy up, g-give you my... my best, do you mind if I get a late night snack first?"
Lucy let out a lustful, rattling breath of longing, but at the same time she found herself smiling as she turned her head to look around at the sabretoothed cat kneeling behind her unashamedly presented, eagerly waiting naked body.
"A snack?"
She raised an eyebrow playfully, but felt her cheeks getting hotter still as with complete sincerity Kemper nodded.
"Yeah, I mean... I w-want to make sure I can, y'know, be good for you. I want to give you my best, and, a little snack, a little pick me up like that, I think it would help."
Still blushing, undeniably a little frustrated by the delay but at the same time rather charmed by Kemper's dedication, even if she did feel like he'd be more than able to make her cum nice and hard without any sugar-rush based assistance, Lucy slipped down off all fours and rolled over onto her back. Playfully, teasingly she spread her legs wide open, exposing her pussy to the sabretoothed cat and grinning as she saw his eyes fall hungrily upon it, body shaking, tail flicking, cock throbbing in delight. Only when he tore his gaze away from between her legs however and met her own cool grey-green eyes, did she give him one last playful tease.
"Well, if you plan on eating it here, that kind depends... are you gonna make a mess of my bed?"
She licked her lips, and giggled as Kemper's eyes darted downward and did the same as he took in her gorgeous, naked body.
"I mean, that's kinda up to you."
He growled hungrily, looking back up for just an instant, just long enough to see the curious, amused expression on Lucy's features turn to one of realisation and impending bliss when suddenly she realised what Kemper was doing. What he was about to do, and the fact that her own playful tease had quite accidentally struck upon the truth of what Kemper had planned all along.
"Oohhh g-..."
That was as far as Lucy got before Kemper dived forward, pressed his palms to her lower thighs to spread her legs even wider open, and buried his face between her legs.
Lucy's back arched as her hands flew forward and grabbed at Kemper's headfur, a strangled wail every bit as wild as the sabretoothed cat's most bestial roars echoing through the bedroom as Kemper's rough tongue rasped at her clit like the sweetest, most inexplicably blissful sandpaper. She felt his cool nose bumping and rubbing against her mound, smooth and waxed painstakingly free of the slightest trace of hair, and cried out again in unashamed arousal as she felt him take a breath, inhaling her scent, followed by a deep and primal snarl from the male himself as he processed it and delighted in the arousal which he had solely provoked. Lucy tried to get a handle on herself, tried to settle into what the cat was doing to her and grant herself the capacity to savour it, to delight in it as more than just the raw visceral pleasure of the moment and appreciate it for the act of playful, loving passion that it was. But... fuck, [b]fuck[/b] it felt so good. One moment her hands were gripping his head. The next, as one of his hands fell away from her thigh, she released him from her fingers only to lock that leg around the back of his neck as she scraped and clawed at the bedding below, as she sought to drag a pillow over her face to muffle another echoing shriek, only to mindlessly toss it aside a few seconds later, hitting something with a thud, then a brief, dull clatter, but doing nothing to distract either one of them for even a split-second.
Eyes bulging, Lucy grabbed at a handful of the bedding below her, tugged it over and wrapped it around her face, a tangle of the thick curls of her hair emerging from one end and her neck from the other as a muffled scream accompanied Kemper pressing two fingers of his now free hand into her while his lips encircled and began to suckle on her small but so very sensitive clitoris. The very tip of his tongue wiggled against it, flitting back and forth again, and again, and again, and as his fingers pushed inward, palm upturned, and curled around in search of the key to Lucy's very sanity, the human woman had already unlocked the door and thrown herself through it, welcoming the madness which followed as g-spot and clit were stimulated in glorious tandem.
"Mnhhh[b]hhhhhhmnnhphhh[/b]ghhhhhdhsssssaahhhnnnhhhh..."
Comforter covering her face or not, Kemper heard Lucy's orgasmic cry as clear as day, and growled in elation as he felt her pussy spasm around his fingers, as he felt her clit throb against his tongue and of course, he tasted the rush of her arousal as it gushed across his muzzle in its entirety and dribbled down his chin. He didn't stop though, having only just gotten his first taste of the snack that he craved, and to his delight as Lucy thrashed and shuddered and convulsed around and against him, she made no motion to suggest that she wanted or needed him to stop. In fact, though her screams, muffled or otherwise, trailed off somewhat after that first orgasm, with what strength she possessed Kemper felt Lucy continuing to hold him close against her... not that he needed to be encouraged to do so.
"Ohh, Kemper... I..."
At some point, Lucy cast aside the blanket and found herself coherent enough at least to moan a few words to the sabretoothed cat.
"...I can't, I'm... oh, it's so... you're... [i]yes[/i]..."
She didn't know if what she was saying made sense. She didn't really know why she was trying to say anything at all. And as to her simultaneous horror and wonder the pleasure began to build again, her drained, weakened body responding as eagerly as before to Kemper's ceaseless, tireless tongue and fingers, she did indeed cease those attempts. Her body went limp. Her eyes glazed over. No screams escaped her lips, but instead breathless, frantic gasps as she quaked, eyelids fluttered, and for a second time in less than five minutes she touched the heavens with Kemper holding her aloft there, hungrily devouring her every drop of liquid elation and fighting with every ounce of his skill and dedication to perform one task and one task alone. To make sure that her orgasm lasted just one second longer. Then another. Then another, and one more until finally, almost a full minute later, he eventually failed.
Panting, snarling, drawing back from the now limp leg resting around his neck, Kemper crawled up the length of Lucy's gorgeous body, kissing and nuzzling over every sweet inch of her deep, richly toned flesh from pussy to pursed, panting lips. His face was soaked, but with all the strength that remained to her Lucy craned her neck up to meet his muzzle as it dripped her own ejaculate onto her heated cheeks.
"Now..."
Kemper growled in lust, Lucy's eyes rolling, a strained gurgle of glee escaping her throat as she felt something so hot and so, so hard graze against her soaking wet, swollen nether regions.
"...now that I've gotten the [i]boost[/i] I needed, did I hear you say something about wanting me to fuck you?"
Lucy trembled, giggled, and nodded. Before Kemper could so much as deliver a single thrust though, before she could feel more than the tip of his cock grazing against her aching clit, the overwhelmed, already multi-orgasmically stricken human whispered back to him.
"Yes. God, yes... Kemper. But, first..."
She moaned bashfully, trying to lift her head to kiss him once again, but finding that she no longer had the strength for even that.
"Be a sweetie... go grab me a glass of water, a-and maybe a candy bar from the kitchen. I think I... before we fuck, I really could use a little late night snack. A little pick me up. I really, [i]really[/i] think that would help."
By Jeeves
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