Kinktober Day 5: Clothed
#5 of Kinktober 2017
And now I'm playing catch up. Oh well! Today's topic was clothed, which was a fun one to try and do. Just to make it clear, since it's not obvious in the short, both Jordan and Riley are hermaphrodites. Jordan is female presenting, while Riley is male presenting.
Riley had come over to Jordan's house just to study and hang out. Truly, the teens had only the purest of intentions, but the time alone and the boredom of steadying had cause their attentions to to divert to other, more interesting activities. That was how the they ended up on Jordan's bed, the chocolate colored cabbit pinned beneath the fox-skunk hybrid as they kissed. Though that was all they were doing, making out with awkward gasps, it still felt exciting and heated for the two virgin teens.
"This feels so good." Jordan breathed, her lips grazing Riley's as their bodies pressed together. "I just wanna make out all day."
"Me too." the lad replied, hugging her close as his body seemed to move on its own. He was somewhat lost on the feel of her lips and the taste of her breath, not paying attention to his own body, until Jordan let out an embarrassed yelp.
"Riley? Is that your..." They both paused, blushing heavily as they realized just how much the cabot was enjoying this. "I can feel it through your pants."
"I'm sorry." Riley whimpered, shame nearly overpowering his enjoyment, but doing nothing to soften his tent. "I didn't mean to... It just kinda happened..."
"It's okay." She replied with a smile, trying to sooth the embarrassed bunny. She pressed against him again, pinning his stiffening shaft through their clothes. "I kinda like it. Besides, you're not the only one enjoying this, see?"
"I..." Riley's nervous blush only deepened when he felt another thick shaft suddenly rubbing against his own. "You too!?"
"Let's keep going." Jordan breathed, before leaning in to kiss her boyfriend once more. Unable to resist, Riley returned the kiss, the two young lovers giving in to their strange feelings. Their bodies rubbed against each other's, gasping softly as they seemed to move on their own. As they kissed, their hips bucked against each other, grinding the bulges in their pants together as the heat within them built.
"That feels so good." Jordan gasped, letting her body move on its own as she clung to her bunny boyfriend. "Do you get this hard when you think about me. I get hard when I think about you."
"I... yeah, but... Jordan, wait." Riley, gasped, clinging to the girl as she grinded her hips against him. His eyes were shut tight, his body tensing up, muscles tightening against his will. "If you keep doing that, I'll... Guh!"
His hips suddenly bucked against hers, just as Jordan leaned down to kiss him anew. She continued grinding against his thrusting hips, pausing only one she felt something warm and wet through their clothes. She pulled back, momentarily surprised at the wet spot in Riley's pants.
"Did you just...?"
"I'm sorry." Riley whined, covering his face with his hands. "It... you felt so good... I couldn't hold it in. I'm so sorry."
"Stop that." Jordan insisted, prying his hands from his face to give him a kiss. "I don't mind. It's kinda... hot. I wanna get off too."
Before Riley could interpret what she was getting at, Jordan had taken him in a deep kiss, once again thrusting against his now damp crotch. He could feel she was still rock hard, rubbing against him desperately as they kissed. Neither one spoke, Jordan moaning and humming into Riley's mouth as she rode him. The girl wrapped her arms around him tightly, suddenly mewling as her hips bucked and another dose of warm dampness spread through their pants.
They held each other closer for a moment, kissing as their collective seed stained the crotches of their clothes. After countless minutes Jordan pulled away, sitting up next to Riley so they could both see exactly how big of a mess they'd made. "Oops."
"I look like I wet myself." Riley muttered, patting the dark stain in his trousers. "What am I goin' to do when it's time to go home?"
"You could borrow something of mine?" Jordan offered with a shrug before getting up to find her own change of pants. "I'm sure I have something that'll fit you, if you wear a built. Want to wear a skirt home?"
They chuckled, Riley seriously considering the idea for a moment. Either way he knew he'd have to come up with some kind of story of why he was suddenly wearing his girlfriend's pants.