Morning Romp
Okay, the obligatory warning: No one under legal age, as this story contains sexual content. Otherwise, enjoy my little, and first, scribbling here on YiffStar--Morning Romp.
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A single shaft of sunlight wormed into the bedroom, the crack in the curtians just wide enough to let the single beam fall across the pair of softly breathing lumps of warmth hiding under the blankets. With a murmur and a grunt, a sleepy pair of violet eyes open, a ruffled paw brushing the long strands of red hair from the grey vulpine muzzle. With a smile, she leans over, seeing her partner and mate still asleep beside her, sprawled across his half of the bed. A soft touch of her black-furred paw smooths a few strands of his long hair back from his smooth-skinned face, his jaw covered in the stubble of a day's growth. After depositing a soft kiss on the human's cheek, the female grey fox anthro carefully clambers over him to escape the tangle of blankets. A quick graceful dip rewarding her with the soft feel of a worn cotton T-shirt on her fingertips.
Tugging the shirt over her bare body, smoothing it down as it brushes down to the middle of her thighs, she turns the doorknob quietly and steps into the hall of their apartment. On quiet paws, she pads to the kitchen, smiling at the painting hanging in the living room. It was a recreation of a photo they had taken at a rock concert--the first they had gone to together. A friend had taken it, enlarged it, and painted it in full glorious detail. Her fingertips brush the oil-painted shape of her mate's jaw, chuckling softly at the memories of that night.
Entering the kitchen, she crouches, the shirt riding up, leaving her bare rump exposed a moment while she pulls a pan from the cabinet. standing with a bit of a shake to settle the shirt back in place, she places the pan softly on the stove, trying to keep the metallic rattling quiet so as not to awaken her mate. A few moments and a hiss of cold scrambled eggs hitting the warm metal later, her meal is started, deftly cleaning and chopping some bell peppers, brushing the red and green cubes off the cutting board into the pan along with some sausage and chopped bacon. With a sizzle and a momentary burst of steam, the hash soon underway.
Pushing the partially open bedroom door open with her rump, her tail swaying slowly behind her as she crosses to the bed, she smiles as the smell of fresh food and coffee hits her waking mate's nose, his green and grey eyes opening into the daylight.
A soft giggle at his surprise sounds as she sets the tray in her paws on the nightstand, settling herself onto the bedside with a gentle mrrl.
"Mornin' there sexy," she says playfully, as he sits up, leaning against the headboard as he scratches his chest, his fingertips brushing through the wiry curls of hair on his chest.
"Mmmm--mornin' beautiful. What's with the food?" he asks in happy tones, leaning in to give a soft kiss on the vixen's cheek, making her tail wag happily.
"Thought it'd be nice--do I need an excuse to spoil my husband?"
He chuckles a bit at that, reaching up to give her shirt-covered breasts a playful squeeze, his fingers tweaking at her nipples as she squeaks in surprise. With a laugh and a playful raspberry of her tounge sent his way, she gives his package a retaliatory grope through the blankets, making him grin lopsidedly.
"I'd rather have that to spoil me instead," he says, a definete mischevious tone entering his voice as he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her onto his lap, making her squeal in delight as she playfully swats at his hands.
"Your food will get cold!" She says, a mock pout crossing her muzzle before she kisses his forehead.
"Mmmm, we can eat later. Besides--you know I'm always hungry after getting my way with you."
With a playful growl, he grabs her shoulders and presses her back to the bed, her breasts bouncing as they move unrestrained under the loose T-shirt. As he looms over her, she smiles warmly, her arms lifting to lock loosely around his neck, arching up to tease him with the soft pressure of her breasts against his flat chest. Seeing the arch of her back, his hands slip under her, gripping her shoulders as he works one of his thighs between hers, brushing the soft-furred lips of her sex. Shifting slightly, he lies atop her, keeping his weight on his elbows as his hips rub against hers, making his hard shaft brush against her belly.
With a soft gasp of pleasure from the gentle pressure of his thigh on her sensitive sex lips, she pulls his head down, lifting her muzzle to kiss him warmly. With a moan of pleasure, he eagerly returns it, his tounge working into her warm muzzle as he pulls her against him, rolling over to place her on top, his hands shifting down to her hips and tugging at the hem of his worn T-shirt as a mischevious grin crosses his face. As she lifts herself to her knees, moving to straddle his waist, he pulls the shirt up, making her lift her arms as he slides it off. Not a moment after the soft cotton clothing hits the ground beside the bed, his hands are teasing at her sides, his fingertips brushing over her furred breasts, making her shiver and moan softly as he traces the areolas, grazing over the nipples.
A gasp of pleasure, followed by a groan sounds from her mouth as she feels him teasing at her tender nipples, making the pink nubs of flesh stand out, hard in the middle of her soft fur, the feel of his warm hard shaft pushing up against her sex making her shudder in pleasure.
"Mmmmm, I think someone's a bit excited," he says, his hands leaving her breasts, giving soft, slow, teasing caresses down her belly, working inexorably downward until his fingertips brush the mound of her sex.
A groan of pleasure rewards him for his teasing caresses as she rocks her hips forward, feeling him stop just before his fingers slide over her lips. A whimper of need sounding as his hand withdraws.
"Ooooh, you ARE excited."
A gasp escapes from her lips as his hand returns, two of his fingers slipping between the puffy netherlips to tease just inside the opening of her warm canal, rubbing and twitching against the ring of muscle just inside it. Moaning in pleasure, she moves to push back against those teasing fingers, whimpering again as he moves them with her, keeping just his fingertips inside her and no more. Her already aroused sex soon begins to respond, his fingertips soon slick with the fluids of her sex.
"Mmmm, wanting something?" he asks, knowing well what the answer is as she groans out a yes. He grins and leans up, locking his lips around one of her nipples and suckling softly, nibbling on the hardened nub. His hand returns to her groin as he pushes her onto her back again, pressing his hand against her swollen lips, grinding the base of his palm against the hood of her clit, making her whine in pleasure. Her hips lift as they buck slightly, the soft whimpers full of pleading for release.
As he pulls his hand away, the palm glistening with her leaking juices, he shifts quickly to stretch his frame atop hers, her legs parting eagerly to allow him entrance to her needy body. With a groan, he presses the leaking tip of his shaft against her wet lips, rubbing it slightly. With a shudder of pleasure, she buries her face in the base of his neck, reaching down to wrap her fingers around his shaft, guiding it to the warm depths of her entrance. With a surge of his hips, he tries to thrust into her awaiting depths, only to be brought short only a few inches in by her paw wrapped around his shaft base still.
"Ooooh, want something?" sounds in a sultry, teasing tone in his ear as she holds his length still, guiding him in and out of the entrance, hearing his breathing start to grow ragged from the teasing, a soft groan escaping him as she guides him in and squeezes the muscles of her vaginal canal around the tip of his shaft, making it jump and release a fresh load of pre.
"Y...yes--please..." he manages to work out, his eyes revealing the smoldering lust and carnal desire behind them.
With a grin, she releases his length, letting out a cry of pleasure as he quickly thrusts to the hilt into her warm depths, arching up against him in desire. Quickly, he starts to thrust into her, making her moan loudly, knowing it won't last long, already feeling the familiar warm pressure of an orgasm building in her loins. His breathing ragged in her ear as his thrusts speed up, she knows he won't last long either.
-I can still tease him to a frenzy- she thinks with a grin of pride as she lifts her muzzle to nip at his shoulder, suckling momentarily before a particularly pleasureable thrust makes him rub against the G-spot deep in her body, a groan of lustful bliss sounding in the room as she hooks her legs around his hips.
As his thrusts grow more erratic, he feels his shaft swell slightly, the pressure at the base of his shaft starting to spread, his sac pulling up tight to his body as his orgasm nears. By the moans and writhing of the vixen below him, the warm tightness of her wet sex spasming around him, he can tell she's getting close as well. With a loud cry, her legs tighten around his hips, pulling him into her as her sex spasms around him in her orgasm, a warm wash ofher fluids coating his shaft as she arches under him, wanting to encourage him on. But it's gone too far to go on, as he slams home, his breath stopping a moment as his shaft swells and twitches inside her, making her shiver as his seed pumps deep into her body, filling her with heat and pleasure as she holds him close, his face buried in the bedspread next to her neck as he collapses atop her in pleasure.
As the panting pair slips into afterglow, she mrrls happily, closing her eyes to enjoy the relaxing endorphins running through her system. His breathing slowly settles into it's regular rhythm again as he lifts himself up again, giving her a warm kiss and a gentle smile, his body sheened in a light film of sweat from the exertion.
"Mmm, feeling better up there?" she asks playfully as she strokes her fingertips of one paw stroking along his back, the free paw lifting to rub the back of his head, scratching with her blunted claws on his scalp through the soft hair.
"You know it," he chuckles, before shifting and pulling out, kneeling as her tail curls up to catch any possible leaks as she sits up, giving a playful giggle.
"Glad I can give your day such a great start," she laughs, leaning in to kiss his cheek, letting out a playful squeal as he gropes at her rump and delivers a playful slap to the round globes. "Now eat."
With a laugh, he picks up the tray and settles it on his lap, lifting the fork in a salute before shoveling into the still-warm meal, a chuckle sounding from the vixen as she leans in to share it, smiling at him as she steals the occasional bite, slowly stroking his chest.
As they finish, he leans in and whispers in her black-tipped ear "Love you."
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Well...my first story...I hope it's as good for you as it was for me. Let me know what you think--just DON'T flame me, okay? ^_^