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Bang! Thunder exploded against the backdrop of the silent, nighttime sky. The sound throbbed and echoed thrice through the midnight before it dulled down between explosions of noise. Rain gushed down from the clouds, pooling in the street and smacking down against the roofs of houses. Every house had a river rushing out from their gutters and miniature lakes forming in the dips and gullies of their yards.

In particular, one house beneath the power of the thunderstorm housed a young woman who tossed with every clap of thunder, writhing in her bed to ignore the sounds. Then, she'd turn with the eerie scrape of a branch, flailing in the winds, tapping at her window. Her eyes peeked up over the rim of her covers, pulled chin high, to stare about her room towards the window where the rain drew lines across the glass. Tall, black ears twitched their hot pink tips madly against the pillowcase in a feeble attempt to hide from the sound of cracking thunder. Her fingers balled tighter on the blankets, curling her slender body in their comforting warmth.

"It's just thunder... It's just thunder..." She whispered to herself, the hybrid biting nervously onto her bottom lip between chants. Her voice whisped out, gifting a second of relief before another boom of thunder had her balled up against the head of her bed. "It's just thunder! It's just thunder!" A little more desperate, she clawed the blankets up over her head, trying to soothe herself back into sleep where she'd no longer be able to hear the thundering.

But then, bang! An exceptionally loud burst of thunder shook the air and a crack of lightening followed, throwing its light through Ravenna's entire room with a sudden, ghastly yellow hue. Both her blue eyes went wide before she popped out of bed like a bunny from a hole and started scurrying into the hallway. "That's it! I'm sleeping with Kezhon!" She huffed, shivering a bit with the lingering fright of the storm outside. Her fingers nervously adjusted her long black tank top, sliding the straps back up onto the tops of her pale, creamy shoulders. Then, she retied the small bow at the front of short, gray plaid shorts before smoothing out the wrinkles fabric of the legs. The hybrid was tense with energy still, legs throbbing with the energy for a possible bounding escape with her rabbit side while she felt the hairs on the back of her neck prickling while fangs seemed to pronounce themselves in her mouth, the wolf half keener on fighting then fleeing.

Thankfully, she made it to Kezhon's quiet room without incident. By now, the thunder was back to its steady clapping and the rain still rushed in streaks down the window panes, but even just seeing her brother's massive shape strewn over the bed already had a soothing effect. His legs were stretched out across the entire bed, the black of his oversized paws just barely jutting off the end of the mattress. As she crept into the room, tall ears twitched on the bed with the faint creaks of her footsteps on the flooring. At the side of his bed, she froze and felt as her bottom lip started to quiver with a fresh burst of childish fright. Her fingers tugged at the covers, once and then twice very gingerly before another throb of thunder pulsed through the room and she grabbed for an ear. "Kezhon!"

Two, big, brown eyes suddenly popped open, understanding and concern flooding them simultaneously at sight of Ravenna, quivering with her own pleading expression against the backdrop of the rain splattered window and far off lightning crackling in the air. "C-can I come sleep with you?" She murmured, ears drooping on the question mark.

Without hesitation, he pulled up the covers. "Of course. Get in here." His body shifting, curling his legs so that she could climb beneath the covers only to find him fitting around her already with his long body fitting in a crescent around the entire space she occupied. The petite, rabbit-wolf hybrid was already short often, but beside Kezhon, he completely dwarfed her. She fit in against his chest like a teddy bear. Tiredly, one hand rubbed along her arm, soothingly tracing over the goosebumps that'd formed there on her pale flesh. "It's okay... Just thunder..." He whispered, letting the puff of her breath tickle on the top of her head and against her ears.

Ravenna rolled, letting her cheek and nose press directly into her brother's chest so that she could smell the familiar scent of the detergent he liked and the earthy smell of his own. Her fingers grasped onto his t-shirt, clinging to him as he engulfed her in a tight, but gentle hug. "How about a bedtime story?" He whispered, thinking back to all the bedtime stories he told when she was even smaller. Her head gave a little bob against him, setting his drifting, tired mind onto a story.

"Once upon a time, there was a cottage with red shutters... or was it a castle? A castle protected by a red dragon! Nnn..." His voice faltered as sleep started to rush back for him once he was no longer held captive by the need to protect his sister. By now, his rambling story and the mere touch of his warm hug had her heart rate back to a normal and slowing pace while her eyes sat closed, just listening to his voice instead of the thunder. "In this castle... some broad lived there annnd... she did something with gold! I think... She'd turn all day and all night until the dragon and the cows came home for supper because the bell would ring and Grandma made cookies for them alll... Mmm, milk and cookies for everyone... and a cozy fire... and red shutters..."

Faintly, Ravenna grinned at the path of Kezhon's drifting mind, but she didn't do anything to wake him up again. Instead, she let his random, rambling story soothe her into a half sleep while he dove back down into the quiet depths of dreamland. Feeling him fall asleep, she rolled back over to fit against him, spooning against his chest with one of his strong arms still draped over her in a comforting hug. "Mmm..." She sighed, drifting towards sleep herself.

For Kezhon, already held in the grasps of his dreams, stared not at the darkness of his closed eyes, but at a bright and vibrant backdrop of green before which a bronzed tan horse came to a dusty halt. "You there! What do you think you're doing?"

Kezhon looked down at himself with a sudden burst of confusion before looking up to see a woman swinging herself down from her steed. Her dark hair splayed around her shoulders before her boots hit the ground with a thunk. His eyes trailed up her body, seeing the powerful shape of her thighs, bare above her tall boots before a tight bodice hugged her thin waist up to the breast-hugging armor with intricate designs over the swell of her bosom. Instantly, the maned wolf felt his breath catch at the sight of the warrior princess.

"I said, what do you think you are doing?" She demanded again, taking another step closer with a click of her boots on the dusty ground. He felt chills race down his spine at the confidence she had ebbing through her, the power in her petite body toned with tight muscle... With every approaching step, he anticipated just how she'd be able to use that power... that fierce flair she was already showing...

In the real world, just as Ravenna was starting to drift to sleep, the effects of Kezhon's excitement in the dream was translating into the real world. Against Ravenna's backside, starting to assert its presence, was the bulge of Kezhon's growing shaft. Behind a thin layer of his pajama pants, his cock grew and pressed against the barriers of the cloth prison. At first, Ravenna didn't even notice the new bulk against her butt, where her legs curled up and he fit his body up around her smaller form, but when Kezhon pulled her even closer as though she was a mere plushie.

With his tight hold, she felt his crotch pressing to her bottom, forcing the bulge of his to sit, growing still, against the shape of her curved rump. Her teeth lightly tugged at her bottom lip, stifling any reaction while she instead closed her eyes tighter and clutched the blanket close.

"Just going to sleep..." She whispered to herself, rubbing her bare cheek down into the soft cotton of the pillow. She felt Kezhon's breath tickle against her neck, though when before this had been a soothing reminder that he was there, keeping her safe, not his breath felt hot, searing over her skin. Blushing, she twitched once and clenched her eyes shut tight, intent on going to sleep.

"He's just having a little dream!" She scolded herself, finding her mind wandering back to the shape, the pressure of him sitting against her backside. She imagined she could feel extra heat wafting out through the layers of their pajama bottoms. A new layer of pink warmed both of her cheeks in the darkness, visible only when cracking lightning threw its yellow glow into the room. Her fingers pulled the blanket up beneath her chin, holding it tight there before she let out a long breath and relaxed down into the soft cushion of the mattress. "Mmm... sleep..."

For a long minute, the room went silent and still. The rush of the rain outside, pouring down against the side of the windows' glass panes and the crash of the thunder was the only sound except for the soft hhhh of the two still bodies in bed. No blankets rustled. No eyelids fluttered open. No one moved.

But then that minute ended. Ravenna's eyes popped open in the darkness. Her body rolled over, sending the blanket rustling around her frame before she settled again, now facing Kezhon's chest with his arm awkwardly thrown up over her body, making a bridge between them. A curiosity glimmer showed in the girl's eyes, lighting them up even in the dim lighting of the middle of the night.

Her vision washed up to her brother's face, inspecting the way his sleeping pout sat still and both eyes stayed firmly closed before she let it wander down to look at where the blankets spilled back to leave his clothed crotch exposed. The darkness of the room obscured the lines, blurred the definitions between his body and the comforter, between her body and his. She swallowed.

Her lip tucked under her teeth, chewing nervously before a little shake of her chin changed her mental direction. "I'm just curious." She explained, rationalized to no one before her eyes strained closer to see where the bulge of his shorts pushed out, jutted into the comforter. She could see the faint lines of his shaft where it had grown up into the fabric. Her teeth tugged lightly at the skin of her lip, nagging at it while her eyes followed the line of his chest down where, hidden under his shirt, she knew his frame drew a V down towards his groin like an arrow to the head that now poked out into the plaid of his pants. Her eyes searched for the faint, obscured lines of definition, finding where the bulging shape made a peak with the thick flare of his head.

"I should sleep! It's late!" She suddenly reminded herself, swallowing as she turned in a made rustle of blankets. Settling down into the mattress, she huffed and snuggled back into the pillow. "I don't want to stay up late." Her eyes slid closed again, but the melty darkness of sleep didn't take her, instead, closing her eyes only heightened her ability to remember the picture she already had of Kezhon in her head. Thin and lean, his chest had only the slightest definition of muscles down through his pectorals. She could see the start of his soft happy trail, high up at his belly button it'd begin as just a fuzz that built quickly into a patch of fur that sat, always half hidden, at the edge of his waistband. Never had she seen the full peek of that fur where it led, within his shorts or pants. She pictured the fur, thick and lush just above the bulging shape of his shaft hidden just through that thin layer of pants, thin enough she felt its heat even now against her bottom, muffled through two layers of pajamas.

Rolling back over, her eyes fished down into the darkness again. She saw it, hugged in fabric with the thick head flaring beneath the thin barrier. She could see its form even clearer now, whether due to his hardening state or to her own imagination concentrating her vision. She saw its thick shape, filling down the leg of his bottoms before she shuffled a bit closer. One hand snuck out, starting to crawl over the sheet between them before it crashed down the side of his clothed shaft, as though petting a skittish pet. Then, her hand jerked back. Her eyes ducked up, checking his face for any sign of him waking. In her chest, her heart raced madly, pulsing with a pounding beat.

She hesitated, fingertips outstretched but just not far enough to make contact. Her eyes swept nervously over his face again, seeing that both eyes were still smoothly closed while his lips hung open, a tired breath rushing out from between them with each passing second. Reassured, her hand returned to his form. The fingertips just traced over him, mapping out his shape without her sight until her hand had drawn the same picture her eyes saw. She found the edges, gently following the curves down before inching back to the other side. At the head, she gently cupped around it, feeling the faintest heat washing out and a tender throb. She bit at her lip, finding heat spreading over her own cheeks until a hot pink practically matching her ear tips colored the hybrid's cheeks.

Even with her increasing shyness, she continued her tentative exploration. Her fingers stopped jerking back with every shift of his body, but continued to work her touch around his shaft, finding she now knew the shape well enough that she didn't have to trace her way in the dark to find particular portions. She figured out how to squeeze and get a throb in response, finding each pulse of his shaft seemed to echo down into her own groin where a curious tickling was developing. Faintly, in the air, she could catch the earthy scent of her own arousal building quietly.

Fingers followed his happy trail down with a smile on her lips at the lush sensation of his furry patch. Her ears twitched, excitement starting to charge through her like electricity as her fingers continued down, sneaking beneath the loose band of his pants to let her fingertips find the flesh of his base. Her fingers quivered with the first skin-to-skin contact as her hand curled around the thick base of his shaft. The soft, copper fur of his happy trail tickled her knuckles, but her skin tingled with the heat of his bare shaft within her grasp. She could feel his heartbeat, pulsing through every inch as her fingertips traced up his length, shifting underneath the fabric to start to map out his shape again now without any of the barriers.

Her fingers curled around his girth, feeling her way to track how his base spread thick and wide but then tapered up slightly to the flare of his head. Her hand cupped around him, squeezing to feel how he pulsed within the trap of her palm. For a second, she imagined feeling that same pulse inside her. Her sex clenched down on nothing, as though searching for what she held in her hand. Blushing dark, her hand withdrew from his pants entirely, still feeling the ghost of his heat before she checked his face again.

Timidly, she leaned up to peered at his closed eyes, inspecting them for any signs of waking, but he barely moved. Only a long exhale left his lips, brushing against her cheek and fluttering a patch of hair. She passed for a long moment, feeling her own breath a bit deeper with the racing of her excited and nervous heart. She felt the damp stickiness of her own arousal, plastering her panties flush to her sex. Her teeth started to tug at her lip again, anxiously working the skin.

"I shouldn't do this..." she scolded, but then her eyes dropped back to the still throbbing bulge. "But he isn't not enjoying it." Starting to rationalize, her hand returned to his waistband. Sheepishly, a single fingertip followed along his happy trail and then traced the edge of his pants before curling down inside the fabric again. Slower this time, she imagined she was truly teasing him. Her fingertips moved over his skin in a slow dance, making their way down the few inches with a gliding, tingly touch that merely grazed the skin.

When she finally reached his base, her hand curled tight around the girth with a squeeze before it loosened, sliding up to the head. Her palm caught a small droplet of precum, which she smoothed back down his length. She felt his skin buzzing with life, twitching and pulsing in her grasp which only intrigued her further. Losing herself in the steady motion of her hand, she stopped hesitating so much and didn't stop and check his sleeping state every minute or so.

Without breaks, her touch started to have a building effect very quickly. Instead of being telltale strokes much like the faint caresses that the blanket might have, her fingers started to feel real. Instead of his dream holding his focus, lost in fantasy, the real world soon began to have more to offer with his mounting arousal with her sheepish handjob. Seeing his warrior princess start to fade, Kezhon's dream fell away to leave him with the hazy darkness of waking before he suddenly had his eyes open. Ravenna's pink highlighted hair swam in his vision with her head tucked down to watch her own handiwork before he realized what he was feeling. "W-what are you doing?" He mumbled, still too tired to feel the full impact of his own shock at waking up to have his sister's hand down his pants.

Her head flipped up, hand fleeing backwards before she just stared up at him with huge, quarter-sized eyes. "I-I-I..." Her breath caught in her throat, a choking croak escaping before her entire face crumpled and tears pooled in the corners of her eyes. "P-please don't be mad! I know you'll be mad for certain! I w-was just curious! I'm sorry!" A rush of fright filled her chest at the idea of Kezhon being angry with her for just being curious.

"Hey, hey. It's okay." Kezhon, though still groggy and very confused about what he'd woken up into, reacted instinctively to his sister's dismay. Both arms curled around her, pulling her tight to his chest before a hand started to pet her head. "I could never be mad at you. Sshh... I didn't mean to upset you... Shh... It's okay." For a long minute, the only sound was his own soft shushes and her chokings sobs into his chest, the sound muffled into his shirt while he faintly felt the wetness of her tears soaking through.

"God, I feel terrible. What did I say? Was that the wrong response?" Kezhon thought to himself, struggling with his own feeling of guilt at upsetting the girl. Watching her cry stung him, made his chest feel hollow until finally, thankfully, she seemed to start to calm to just little hiccups and faint mumbling. "I'm sorry. I was just curious." She repeated.

Looking up, her eyes' bright blue twinkle was smeared with the cloud of tears still lingering within them. Her ears were wilted, sitting droopy on either side of her head. She hiccuped once more, leaving the last of her crying finished before she started to ramble out words instead of tears. "I-I'm really sorry. I was just really curious. I didn't mean to make you mad. You were just sleeping and I could feel it there! I j-just wanted to see what it was like! I mean, I've always wondered! B-but I'm too shy to try anything alone, it just feels to weird! P-plus, I've always wondered what it'd be like with you. Y-you're so strong and b-big! I mean... you're huge! I feel like a little doll next to you a-and I kinda like it. I've always imagined it with you-" She seemed to catch herself for a second, flushing a bright pink as her mind replayed her own words back, catching up on what she didn't really realize she'd been saying.

Kezhon, seeing her bottom lip start to tremble with fright at having upset him again, grappled for with what to say to soothe her before she got crying again. Not thinking clearly and still clouded with sleep, he grabbed for the first idea he had: "Would it help if I tried something with you?"

Before Kezhon had a second to rethink his offer, Ravenna's tall ears popped up to attention, both eyes went wide, and she blurted out, "Yes! Please!" She felt that zing of excitement, like she was a kid again and had been wishing for one, specific toy from the store and suddenly, she opened a Christmas present to find it there waiting for her! Yet, instead of the pure childish excitement of that moment, she felt the zip of nerves shoot through her entire body down to a center in her groin. From there, she felt heat spreading out. The heat seemed to boil out from her sex and seep into her other limbs so even the entirely unsexual regions of her thighs or stomach seemed to buzz with life. The skin itself tingled with sensitivity. She felt the fur on the back of her neck stand, brought to life and ready. Her nipples hardened beneath the thin fabric of her shirt, only spurring on the increasing pulse of her heart beat with the idea that Kezhon might seem the nubs pushing eagerly through the fabric.

She flushed, realizing her own arousal was only increasing. Then, she felt a jolt of panic. "What if Kezhon realizes?" She thought to herself, picturing him comprehending just how crazy her body was going for him with just this offer of anything. She suddenly started to fidget, her legs writhing under the covers to clench her thighs closer. Her fingers curled tight, whitening the knuckles. "I-I mean, I think... that might help..."

She gulped, feeling an increasing amount of anxiety writhing in her stomach, like butterflies but heavier and malicious, more like snakes piled together. "What if I weird him out? H-how do I tell him what I want?" Her mind blurred, picturing a montage of foreplay with his strong hands roaming over her body, writing out the map of her sensitive patches that'd make her gasp and bite her lips to where he'd pause, delving into her with his thick digits curling up inside, finding that infamous spot until her breath hitched in her throat hard with a moan. But, her mind roaming further even, seeing her clutching to his back as he pierced her-

"Ravenna?" Kezhon's voice, faint as a breath, broke her escaping concentration.

"Y-yeah?" Her eyes widened even further, as though her brother could see into her head to the daydream she'd just had. She felt her heartbeat, pounding like an impatient fist on a door but she felt it not just in her chest but lower, pulsating in the little bead of her clit. "S-sorry, I'm just a bit nervous still, the storm..." She couldn't bring herself to find a term for what was happening between herself and her older brother. "And a-all this, got my nerves all jumbled up."

"Hey, it's okay." He reminded her confidently, bringing a large hand to cup her shoulder where the bare skin was blooming with heat. "It's totally fine to be curious and we can... quell your curiosity tonight, together."

Her heart fluttered slightly, seeing his eyes briefly, just enough to see them glowing with his genuine kindness and care for her before his strong hand dropped to her hips, pulling her up onto his lap as he reclined partially into the pillows piled against his headboard. For Kezhon, his mind was still racing. He felt lost in a haze of sleep and confusion all wrapped together like different colored smoke bombs, equally disorienting in the enclosed space for his thoughts. His shaft still throbbed, an after thought was all, from his dream of the princess - Xena, Warrior Princess, overpowering him swiftly on the trail, finding him to quench some thirst of her own. He gave a little kick to the memory before focusing back down onto his sister. She looked so shaken still, whether from the storm still or being caught when he woke up. He couldn't shake the feeling of being responsible for the slight tremor in her bottom lip, making it wobble while her eyes twinkled or the shiver in her frame, not visible, but slightly felt against his chest.

Yet, somewhere in the mess of thoughts and worries, he couldn't help but find that her blush warmed her face up adorably. The pink heating up her cheeks, only visible by the silvery light of the moon spilling through the window, matched the dimmed colored of her highlights, matching her together like a doll. The feel of her skin, the glimpses he felt beneath his fingertips as she shifted onto his lap and settled into his chest, were so hot they seemed to scorch his skin and send shivers up his spine at the same time. On the air, he swore he caught a hint of a rich, feminine odor even.

"It's just because of that dream." He dismissed, focusing on soothing the girl while a hand scooped down the curve of her back. His head bent, letting his hair spilling over hers as his chin snuggled to the top of her head. "Just relax a little first. Just breath for me." He instructed, lowering his voice to a quiet hum against her ear.

Ravenna felt his lips, grazing against his ear. She sucked in a breath, but it hitched with the heat of his body pulling her flush to him. His instructions, meant to be soothing her excited body, only had him whispering in her ear. His voice seemed raspy with sleep, tickling at her ears with the caress of the words he spoke. She flushed even darker, thankful that he wasn't looking directly at her now to see that she was even more worked up. For a long moment, she just breathed in. Her lungs began to expand, filling with the fresh, cool air of the night before she paused and released it in a slow gush.

"That's it... just let your body start to relax into me..." She felt him now, faintly with his hands sliding up from her sides barely touching her to land on her shoulders. His touched glided down over her bare skin, seemingly kissing the tips of his fingers to the pale surface of her flesh until he paused at her wrist. Continuing, they arched onto her stomach. Gingerly, he eased her back closer to him. She felt the shape of his torso beneath her, just the space of his chest and groin enough to support her entire body while his legs continued right up and off the edge of the massive, king sized bed. She almost trembled with the reminder of his size, the proportion beneath them that left him with just another edge on her, more power over her lithe, petite frame.

Finding a rhythm, he massaged over her stomach and arms. Gently, with nothing but care and steady fingers, he hunted for the kinks in her limbs and carefully eased them out of her muscles until her body didn't hunch against him but melted into him exactly so that she leaned into his chest more like two puzzle pieces together. Her head leaned in against his throat, hair tickling up to his neck while her eyes were half-lidded, letting her other senses take preference to enjoy the faint rush of Kezhon's breathing whispering out along the edge of her ears or feel his wandering touches.

Finally though, when her anxiety had melted way, Ravenna was left with nothing now but the reminder of her arousal. Between her thighs, her pussy still ached with need. A dampness, unignorable, plastered her panties against her sex underneath the cover of her thin pajama pants. Heat stiff wafted out from her. Peeking out, she watched his hands work up her stomach before they paused just beneath her breasts and dropped again. As he repeated the motion, one of her smaller hands gently caught his, ever so hesitantly tugging it up just enough so that one finger grazed the underside curvature of her breast.

Kezhon's breath hitched once, but he understood the invitation. His hand stopped for a second and merely hovered just under her tit before he let himself continue. The single finger that had brushed up to her now purposefully traced the under curve of her form, sending a zinging shock through her system. He felt the gentle give of her flesh and the slight bounce his touch caused. His eyes ducked down, for a second eyeing the shape of her bosom filling the tight shirt that now seemed to hug around her flesh more than ever before. She gave a small heave, breathing in a hitched breath before his touch rounded up the sides of its form.

For a moment, he hesitated with the catch of breath, but a small hand nudged his. "Don't stop." She whispered, so quietly it was almost lost in the dull background of the storm outside, but Kezhon's ear swiveled just enough to hear. He bit at his own lip, feeling a surging sensation of nerves with the continuing touch, but his hand didn't pull back. Instead, he inched it forward to close over her petite form with a gentle grope. Ravenna know he was being gentle, she felt it, but a zip still shot up her spine at the first squeeze. His opposite hand, spread out over her stomach gingerly pressed against her so he seemed to pull her into him. Heat washed up her body, but she felt the hesitation still in his fingers. His movements were choppy, the first grope stopping after one squeeze around her tit before the girl tipped her head back.

Her eyes searched his face in the dim light, the glow of her pink cheeks catchy his sight before he saw the gleam of the round, blue eyes holding onto his gaze. "I want you to touch me, Kezhon. Please, this feels... so good." She blushed deeper, feeling the nagging sensation of fright and shyness at telling him even this small piece of how much she wanted him, but she held her eyes on his until he too flushed. His chin ducked into a small nod before he nuzzled down against her neck. The warmth of his lips grazed past her skin before both hands finally moved to her chest. Through the barrier of her thin top, he started to grope and massage over the twin orbs. First, he cupped beneath them, grazing his touch over the clothed flesh as light as a breeze brushing past. The touch seemed to set her skin aflame, bringing it to full attention before he truly cupped under the orbs and pushed them up, kneading them to her chest.

Hunching down while she tipped slightly, leaning at his chest in an angle, Kezhon nuzzled down her neck. His nose brushed across the surface of her chest before he nuzzled down against the small breasts. Close to her, Kezhon saw the nubs of each, dainty nipple hard beneath the fabric of her top and how they waited so impatiently, pulsing with the beat of her heart. Slowly, a finger moved over the surface of her breast before starting to circle around the pinpoint, round and around without touching her.

Ravenna's back arched, rolling her hips back against her brother harder with a sudden rush of excitement and anticipation. Her chest puffed out, trying to force his finger top stumble into the nipple he teased, but the controlled motion didn't falter. In fact, he didn't even miss his pace with her motion- just continued. The hybrid writhed against his lap, squirming with the building anticipation of this touch. She felt her heartbeat beating through the sensitive nubs and her teeth raked over her bottom lip, biting down with a soft whine.

Despite himself, Kezhon found a small smile teased on his lips with the girl's noise. She sounded so sweet, with her high-pitched voice especially girly as she tried to control herself. Finally, his finger ran over her sensitive nipple. A faint mewl of a moan escaped the hybrid, though it faded into a happy sigh as Kezhon started to copy the same motion onto her other breast, groping while a single finger on each hand worked over the pink dot of her nipple jutting up against the gray fabric of her sleep shirt.

His touch seemed to have multiple effects, however. Once Ravenna started her squirming, her butt grinded over his lap with every move. His shaft, trapped within the prison on his sleep pants, ached with the teasing of her motion. Whether she meant to or not, she grinded over his lap with her whimpery squirming, which started to have Kezhon eyeing the flush in her cheeks again. He couldn't help but notice the heat washing out from her crotch, pointing out her own arousal very clearly. If her heat hadn't been enough though, the scent of her in the air was starting to become undeniable. Even with his own concern about the situation, masked underneath his lack of alert judgement, he couldn't deny that Ravenna's own desire was feeding his own. He could tell she was enjoying herself. He could taste the tangy spice of her in the air, teasing his tongue with thinking he might really be tasting her.

A flush raced over his cheekbones, washing along his jawline with the realization of his own wandering thoughts. As though sensing he was about to question himself, Ravenna's head tilted to the side, exposing the long stretch of her soft, supple neck while her sweet, lilting voice murmured, "Please, keep going."

Kezhon paused a single moment, hands freezing over her breasts before he gave a small, giving-in sort of nod and lowered his head down to her neck. There, he started to kiss over the smooth skin. Little, fleeting kiss started to dot along her throat, following down the natural dip towards her chest. She trembled with the first touch of his lips, giving a soft little, happy sigh before her head tipped into his neck more to expose the entire path down to her breasts. His lips continued down, making paths of kisses to where her shirt started, there he paused.

Rubbing his cheek down, Kezhon nuzzled into her small bosom before cheekily buzzing his lips against the fabric, it had little effect except for surprising the girl enough that she squeaked out a giggle. "Kezhon! What are you doing?" She nearly blurted, but decided against speaking for fear of breaking the spell that seemed to have fallen between them that allowed his nose to nudge against her nipple or his lips to sneak up and kiss, slower now up the length of her neck. He hovered over her skin, kissing with more pressure to leave the faint mark of moisture against her flesh.

Her breath was catching, no longer steady and even as he massaged over her breast, but hitching with each inhale so that she moaned faintly on the exhale. Her heart raced even faster now, sprinting towards some finishing line. She felt it pulsing in her ear as everything mounting higher. When his thumb scraped over her nipple, she mewled with pleasure, finding everything more sensitive and heightened. Her entire body buzzed with life and excitement down to her very toes that curled with every kiss on her neck.

Then, timidly, Kezhon's hands finally started to stray towards the heat of her sex. Down over the smooth expanse of her stomach, down to the waistband of her shorts. For a second, his fingertips followed along the top of her sex, just skimming around her waist before he paused.

Ravenna felt her breath in her throat, heard her heart pounding in her ears, and her sex clamped around nothing in anticipation. But then, instead of sliding down over the flannel of her shorts to find the shape of her lower lips, his hand curled backwards beneath the hem of her shirt. Slowly, he started to ease the shirt up over her stomach, exposing the smooth, flat skin. Beneath the light of the silver moon, her skin seemed to glow with a pale, white sheen. Kezhon stared down at her, seeing the bare skin with a new sense of eroticism. In the haze of grogginess, he nosed down into her neck. Breathing deeply, his nose filled with her scent before he continued to slide up the shirt. He was nuzzling, kissing over the skin with a newfound intensity as her body responded to every touch. She shifted, sighing with pleasure and trembling as he continued up to her stomach until the shirt lifted over the underside of her breasts.

There, seeing the bare curve of her soft, rosy bosom Kezhon hesitated. Her breath washed out over her neck in a long, hot exhale. Then, the hand on her top froze, but his other slowly petted along the bare skin with a touch so light it seemed to just direct the air to touch her. It sent shivers own her spine, feeling him caressing her with such a ginger touch. Then, as her shirt started to climb again, his hands closed around the naked shapes of her chest. Each orb found itself swallowed against his broad palms, suddenly feeling the heat of his skin against her own bare flesh.

"A-ah..." She whimpered, biting at her lip when his thumb returned to circle on her nipple, now without her shirt to blunt the sensations of his touch. Instead, she felt the same building anticipation all over again, only intensified by the lack of any barrier. When at last, his finger rubbed to the bare head of her nipple, a groan bloomed into the air, louder than any of her mewling before. Kezhon felt his shaft jolt beneath her bum, stirring with such a sound of desire before she shuddered over him. Her ass shook against his lap, pressing down on him with a squirming, grinding motion as her back arched and chest sought for more attention and her crotch looked for relief as a whole.

Instincts kicked in. One hand released her shirt, letting the fabric spill over one unattended tit while he caressed down the length of her stomach in one, single smooth motion before his hand cupped around the mound of her sex. Heat flooded up to his palm. Beneath his fingertips, where he pressed between her innermost thighs to where her folds would under layers of shorts and panties, he felt a dampness of her leaking through those barriers. He smelled her rich scent in the air, only coaxed out further with his touch. Her hips instantly responded, pressing up into him needily, not wanting him to hesitate or pull back again. Wordlessly, she asserted her desire with a rough grind up to his fingers so they pressed in enough to feel the shape of her sex hidden under those layers of clothing. He felt the dip of her sex parting, heading towards her entrance.

Tightening the hand groping her, Kezhon gave a long lick up her neck, losing himself for a second in the heat of his sister. For a minute, he lost place of her identity in the dim light of the night, with thunder faintly in the distance. Instead, she was just this hot body. She was a woman, needy and willing in his lap and grinding into him. He felt her breasts heaving and pushing into his palm and the way her juices soaked through her clothes. He heard the rasp of her breathing and the moans muffled into his shirt. His hand tightened, massaging and kneading her breasts tightly between the powerful hold of his hand. For the first time that night, she felt a hint of what his hands could actually do. She felt the scrape of the claws on each fingertip scrape to her soft flesh. Then, his fingers pinched down on the nipple he teased, sending a gasping groan out into the air. Her hips bucked and his hand just curled harder into her sex. A long, single finger rubbed between her lips, still blocked with cloth but starting to build the mere dampness into a stain. With her writhing hips, he started to work her mound so that the lips were spread under her panties, outlined in the fabric while a dot of wetness started to appear and grow between them.

In response, Ravenna barely knew what to do. Her entire body flooded with sensation. She felt her toes curling hard down into her brother's thighs and snagging into his pants while her hips shuddered under his touch. Her sex flared with life and energy, clenching madly down on nothing and desperately producing lubrication to prepare for what it hoped would come. She felt her arousal nearly double in the single minute he lost himself, feeling not just lustfully but wanted in return. But, then, his eyes dropped to her face where that warm blush still coated her cheeks in pink and he saw the familiar blue of her eyes and everything slowed. Every touch softened, but he didn't pull away. Ravenna's fingers gently tugged his wrists, silently urging him to not lose his place, but the intensity faded. She no longer felt that glimpse of his true power, though even that sample had thrilled her.

Instead, she felt the tenderness of his fingers starting to rub steadily over her sex, working between her lower lips to find the nub of her clit where he soon focused. Just like her nipple, his patience astounded and nearly tormented her when he began to circle and trace around her endlessly, getting closer and closer without ever running over the surface of the nub. It swelled, puffing up beneath the fabric to form an actual, miniature bulge under her panties. He continued till only his nail circled it, thinning the pointer so that not even a bit grazed the throbbing, pulsing button. Then, just when she thought he couldn't get any closer without touching and that she'd finally feel true pressure against the desperate buzzer, he moved his thumb up, without stopping the circling forefinger to peel down just her shorts so that he could repeat the entire process with only a thin barrier of lace this time.

With agonizing slowness, he repeated it all under finally, she felt him run over the true head of her clit. She mewled, loudly against his ear and shook in his lap. Her entire body ached with all his teasing. With his hand curling beneath the tight, soaked fabric of her dainty little panties, Kezhon drew a finger up to the girl's clenching opening. Gingerly, he teased the thick digit up to her, starting to finally sink something inside of her. A wash of pleasure hit her body, sending a hot moan up into the air before suddenly Kezhon stiffened just slightly.

If she'd not been so lost in what was happening and looked back, Ravenna would have watched his eyes go wide, now alert with a new level of consciousness. His finger continued to rub into her, teasing against the sensitive skin of her opening, stretching her, yet the motion was distracted. After a few seconds, she did notice and peek up at him to watch as his face took on a far off expression.

"What am I doing?" He asked himself, confusion and shock flooding his mind at his compliance in this and worse yet, his enjoyment! He felt his cock throbbing almost every second, alive with the quick pulse of his heart. "I'll stop. I'll just say, 'I'm sorry, I shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to take advantage.' No, no... 'I'm sorry, I didn't realize what was happening-' No, that's dumb. 'Ravenna, as much as I like this, I can't continue.'" He debated what to say and how to say it to avoid hurting the girl's feelings. His finger eventually froze, easing back to just absently rub at her.

Ravenna, aware of the shift, started to bite at her lip. "He's caught on. He's not so asleep anymore. God, he realized I'm just a kid." She felt a stab of shame, thinking she'd repulsed him or made him angry by playing him. Her lip started to tremor, just faintly, at the thought of how he'd react. She fidgeted, starting to feel her excitement wan into a nervous energy in the pit of her stomach.

Kezhon, still worrying started to come to a conclusion. "I'll just go downstairs, I'll let her alone for a little so she relaxes. We both can. Then, we can talk and I'll just apologize for real." Kezhon started to slide his fingers further till they just sat on her stomach. The scent of her excitement still lingered in the air, a reminder of what'd been happening, but neither felt the same anymore. Kezhon mused over how to segway from this without conflict while Ravenna planned how she'd explain herself, worried about how long it'd be until Kezhon wouldn't be mad, and contemplated just running back to bed and letting them forget it happened.

However, as Kezhon looked down at Ravena to speak, he suddenly noticed how she fit into his chest and side like a puzzle piece. Her body was so small compared to him, dainty against his lumbering size. She melted into him, no tension in her body even now with so much trust. Testingly, almost curiously, his fingers returned to her. Her ear perked up, feeling her own inner dialogue suddenly hopeful as he caressed down her thighs again, feeling her tremble with excitement before a soft moan slipped out. She wasn't just letting him do these things, Kezhon realized, but enjoying them.

Everything in her body language, from the way she nuzzled into his chest when she moaned, trying to hide the adorable flush on her cheeks to the curl of her toes when his fingers veered towards her sex on the upstroke of his caressing motions spoke volumes about her. She was shivering with his touch from the rush of it, not from fright. Kezhon felt his chest swell, filling with a sense of deep love for his sister in the quiet intimacy of this slowed foreplay. Then, when his thumb hooked over her clit and she squeaked out a girlish moan, he felt his entire body started to throb with desire.

"Ravenna..." He breathed, scooping one hand beneath her chin before he guided her lips to his for their first, true kiss. For a long moment, he just let himself sink into the kiss. The warmth of her lips and the eager press of his back to her encouraged him before their muzzles parted together, inviting their tongues to timidly inch into one another, deepening the embrace.

Pulling back with a sighed exhale, Kezhon ducked his chin and flushed, "W-would you like... to continue?"

Ravenna's eyes went huge. In the pit of her stomach, it seemed that her butterflies had taken to the air with a sudden lightness. She knew he was more attentive now, more aware and yet, he'd asked her to continue. She knew, but only smiled slightly to avoid spooking him. Shyly, her chin gave a bob, then a more confident nod.

With her first response, Kezhon felt his own butterflies, winged anxiety in his gut, morph into a giddiness, yet he faltered. "You know... this means bonding with me, forever. You to me and I to you."

Ravenna gave her little nod again before speaking in a faint voice, "I know." She paused once, feeling a rush through her stomach of her own excitement and contentedness at the idea. Happy warmth spread through her body. "I want this. I want... that."

She said it with such confidence. Such ease. Kezhon sat dumbfounded. Then, a burst of butterflies shot through his stomach. "She wants this. She wants me?" Kezhon almost couldn't believe it until he peeked back down, catching a glimpse of her body nestled into his with a rush of warmth, "It's like we belong like this..." He thought, fleetingly before it dawned on him that they'd both agreed to continue.

Ravenna's eyes were wide, staring off to the distance just beside his face in a way that said she just realized too they'd both come to a conclusion, yet neither knew how to continue. Butterflies fluttered in both stomach, sending a giddy rush of nerves up through their systems. For nearly a minute, neither spoke. Their eyes peeked up, briefly meeting striking blue of Ravenna's and the soft, melted amber of Kezhon's before darting away shyly. Their bodies fidgeted with uncertainty before realizing that movement only pressed them together further.

In the distance, the thunder continued to rumble. It filled the silence in the bedroom along with the far off tick of the hallway clock and the soft rush of two sets of breathing. Ravenna twisted, letting her eyes sweep up her brother's face before she met his eyes, blushed, and finally broke their frozen stage when her hand slide onto his cheek and leaned up into a soft, gentle kiss.

Sliding her hand up his jawline, Ravenna pulled him down closer until she felt his warm palm curling against her neck. Gently parting her lips, the hybrid slowly began to deepen the kiss. Her tongue shyly coaxed her brother's forward, building the embrace between them until both muzzles were locked together in a deep, passionate kiss.

Breaking the kiss with a soft exhale, Ravenna leaned down and started to kiss up Kezhon's neck with shy, exploratory pecks up the length of his throat. Her smaller, petite body stretched up to reach him, rubbing up to his sensitive crotch. Kezhon's eyes wandered down her frame, watching how the moonlight gave a soft glow over the entire bed. He could see the shape of her lithe frame, delicate hips down to long, slender legs. Against his chest, he feel her breasts squishing into him unlike any hug before where they were merely another part of her, now they felt erotic against his chest. The wash of her breath, hot and short against his neck started to send chills down his spine. The moonlight seemed to give her an entirely different glow than usual, he could see the shape of her ass in her tiny shorts and the small bit of flesh that peeked out the bottom. A rush of excitement and anxiety swirled together hit him at the size of her, small enough to perch just on his chest while his body dwarfed the bed. She was tiny compared to him, it made him quiver both with passion and apprehension. Suddenly finding her lips against his again, his arms curled around her waist. Fingers held onto her hips, easily pulling her up to him while her toes curled against his thigh, his upper thigh even.

"Kezhon, you're distracted." Ravenna whispered, barely audibly against her brother's lips before she kissed him again. This time, he let his eyes close completely as he lost himself in the warmth of her mouth against his. His fingers, on her hips, started to stroke up the length of her back. Her shirt ruffled under the touch, but he felt a small shiver race down her spine as she shook lightly against him with the touch.

His fingers stroked upwards, following the natural flow of her skin up until he cupped her breasts again. His thumb sought out the nub of her nipples, instantly finding she gasped in the back of her throat with the first touch of his finger to the sensitive bud. Her noise, puffing out into his mouth through their kiss, sent a jolt through him of pleasure at the knowledge that he'd made that noise, she was enjoying it; simultaneously, her responses reassured him that he wasn't taking advantage or hurting her.

His hands rolled over her breasts, kneading and working the tender flesh while his tongue tangled against hers. He felt the hitch of her breath against his lips and fought to make it happen again. He copied the motion from before, circling around her nipple until she was quivering in his arms. The sensation of her small frame, hot and sensitive against his chest gave him such a rush Kezhon suddenly worried his pants might rip at the seams. Trapped in the fabric, his shaft was still growing now as the stress eased up. Squirming still, desperate for Kezhon to stop teasing, Ravenna's thigh accidentally rubbed directly overtop of Kezhon's clothed bulge and he gasped into her lips and jerked back.

Her blue eyes went wide, confused until she peeked down to where her leg ran between his legs. Giving a soft, mischievous giggle, Ravenna gently grazed her thigh over him again, making him gasp again, but not before he started his thumbs against either nipple so that her back arched and she mewled up into the air. With her own pleasure in the forefront of both their minds again, Kezhon released one breast while keeping the other trapped beneath his large palm. His freed hand roamed down to the hem of her shirt, starting to hike it up to expose her smooth back. His fingers played over the skin, sending zips of pleasure up her spine. Again, he felt her toes curling against him when he stroked a pack of tense muscles and eased away their knots. He touched her lazily, but with careful purpose. Gently, his lips started to kiss along her jawline, seeking out the soft skin of her neck while he caressed up her back and across the smooth, flat expanse of her stomach. Airly, he touched down the curve of her inner, sending a shocked, but delighted sigh out of her parted lips.

However much Ravenna wanted him to continue on, touching her again, Kezhon himself took his time to map out her entire frame. His hands roamed easily from groping to caresses, coaxing out happy, little sighs or gasps that caught in the back of her throat. Once he had a picture of her upper body, all glimpsed through the shuffle of her shirt up and down, inched out of the way, but never removed, Kezhon started to truly peel the fabric up, though just beneath her breasts he hesitated.

Ravenna smiled, pressing her lips into his chin with a little nod of 'go ahead.' So, up her top went. The first sight of her, completely exposed in the silvery light of the moon, froze Kezhon for a minute. He'd seen glimpses of her stomach at the beach or her shoulders in tank tops, but somehow now seeing her bare shoulders leading down to the swell of her perky, petite breasts that melted down into her flat stomach all warm and grazing against him was entirely different. His hands washed down her entire front again, before she shifted so his hands would brush the front of her shorts too. She bit her lip, sheepishly giving a small grind forward to his hands that hovered inches away. At first, he hesitated to continue further, but then she thrust herself forward again and his knuckle nudged to her clit. Instantly, the hybrid gave a soft squeak before she bucked again.

Kezhon, searching for more of her sweet noises, let his hand slide down to cup around the mound of her sex. She twitched, biting at her lip before his fingers started to rub along her covered slit. Gently, he started to increase the amount of pressure in each stroke until his fingers were rubbing along a damp stripe of Ravenna's leaking sex. A sharp whimper left her lips with every stroke until she thrust herself hard, impatiently trying to get Kezhon further.

He blushed, realizing Ravenna had been getting impatient with his teasing. The pink brushed over his cheekbones before he slid his fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts. He paused, feeling the lace edges of her dainty panties. A tremor raced down his spine at the sensation of her panties peeling back from her skin as his finger sunk lower to the smooth surface of her lower lips, spreading slightly to reveal the slick surface of her inner folds and the pert nub of her clit poking out between them. Her voice puffed out in a burst, gaspy and urgent as his fingers began to explore her. His fingers roamed between her lower lips before finally curling up inside her. The sudden heat of her, clamping tight around him, jolted Kezhon's mind. He felt her clamping down on something besides his finger, so tight around something so big. He gulped, shoving the wandering fantasy away.

His fingers curled, feeling around inside her tight passage before she gave a sudden, soft rabbit-y churr deep in her throat as he felt the spongy tissue of her g-spot grind beneath his fingertips. His lips then too, started to work down her chest in kisses again. His size allowed him to easily balance her on his chest and let his lips kiss down onto the smooth flesh of her breasts. Testingly, his tongue lashed out against a nipple, eliciting an immediate moan from his sibling.

So, he repeated it and when she mewled again, his lips inched closer to the warm, pink nub so his tongue could start circling and swirling around it. His lips grazed over her hot flesh, kissing in little pecks between the strokes of his tongue. He could feel the effect of it on Ravenna. Her entire body stiffened when his tongue swirled over her nipple before she'd writhe against his lap, as though she had no control of her lithe frame. Her fingers, clutching onto his arm, tightened and kneaded at the muscle there with pulses of impatience while her toes curled down against his thigh, hard enough he felt the little claws there prickling against him. Wanting more of her shivering and moans, his mouth fully engulfed her nipple, starting to suckle on the pert shape with slow, control motions. Instantly, she bucked in his lap. Her body quivered hard as a loud, bellowing moan escaped, surprising them both.

Ravenna, on her part, was noticing how Kezhon tracked her responses and tried to urge him more. She pushed herself to not bite her lip, but to let every whimper escape when his teeth grazed that sensitive bead of skin. At the same time, she starting to let her eyes wander lower down her brother's body. When they'd first started again, she'd been too delighted with how she felt to pay attention to her curiosity about him, but now her eyes were drifting. Plus, with his mouth locked onto her nipple, he wasn't eyeing her face enough to make her feel too shy to look at him uninhibited.

Gingerly, almost sneakily, her hands worked down his chest to hook beneath his shirt before she started to work it upwards. Slowly, she saw his chest come into view beneath the t-shirt, with the lean shape of his stomach up to his faintly toned chest. Her fingers kissed up the skin with soft, fleeting caresses that sent shivers down his spine. He felt her, hiking his top up until it bunched beneath his neck and armpits and she gave a small tug, almost an impatient tug. Silently, he complied. The fabric brushed over his face, pausing his suckling for long enough that once it plopped onto the covers beside them, his lips moved back to her neck instead. Playfully, for just a second, he nipped at her skin as revenge for her undressing him.

A second later, a fright raced through him at the thought that his nip might have hurt her, but instead, he heard a blossoming whine escape her lips instead, a sort of melting pleasure at the little throb of the blunt bite. Carefully, he nibbled the skin again to find she made the same, happy sound. So, he started to nip up her throat, gradually letting his teeth press a little harder until Ravenna was moaning for him again. However, even with this new hint of roughness, her hands wouldn't stop exploring. She stroked down his sides, tickling the skin with the alien sensation of such touches. They wandered down to the top of his shorts, sliding along the waistband while her eyes peeked at his bulge. She stared at it, eyes bulging slightly but her fingers don't dare cross over the line of her waistband. She gave a soft tremor, rubbing her thigh to him for a second to see how he responded- with a sharp stiffening, though he muffled all other sounds into his lips.

Her teeth pulled her lip in, shyly chewing at it while Kezhon nuzzled between her breasts, sending a fluttering, giggly sort of arousal through her. Again, she started to rub herself against him, unrelentingly this time until she heard the faintest sigh come from her brother's lips. Even though she'd been trying to get just that as a reaction, the true experience of hearing her brother make such a sexual sound sent a red hot blush up her entire cheekbone and down her chest.

Kezhon's eyes too went wide, looking down at his surprised sister with a shy and sheepish expression before she met her eyes to his and slowly, glided her hand down to cup over the massive shape.

"H-hey. We d-don't have to do that. W-we can stop, or-or wait. We can fuh-focus on your tonight..." Kezhon started to stammer, nervously watching his sister while everything else just froze.

For a second, Ravenna almost listened, but then with a playful glint in her eyes just ignored him and peeled his shorts down in one swift, connected motion. His length sprung out from its trap, shooting up in front of her nose. Both eyes went saucer wide and for a split second, she nearly regretted what'd she'd done as he bobbed in front of her nose, even bumping into her once. "Gosh..." She mumbled, though his massive length soon only intrigued her more. Her finger ran up from its base, just letting the seconds tick by as she tried to guesstimate how many inches he had sitting in front of her. Her hand wrapped around the base only to find the fingertips didn't reach together on the opposite side, sending both her eyes wide again as the second hand joined the first to wrap around him with a tentative squeeze. In response, he twitched and throbbed between her palms and beneath her fingers. She felt the heat of him, radiating into her skin while her hands slid up together, measuring the length again up to the very tip where she lightly poked at the flared head, running her finger along its edges and stroking over the slick, glistening skin.

Gently, she started to work her fingers along his length, one hand pumping along the top while the other sunk lower, trying to stretch around the base without success. She bit at her own lip, staring intrigued at him sitting in front of her nose before she suddenly leaned forward, giving the side of his head a little kiss. The sudden heat and moisture of her lip, even in such a brief little kiss, sent a wave of pleasure through the maned wolf, making him moan. Ravenna, in turn, blushed a violent fuschia at the noise, sheepishly looking down. Though, when she peeked up, she saw a matching blush on her brother's cheeks though he tried to hide it behind his shaggy hair.

Seeing him all flustered she smirked with a sudden, playfully evil light about her. Again, her tongue stretched out, this time running up the upper portion of his cock, right up the underside till it bounced off the tip and returned to her jaws. He twitched madly, a dot of precum oozing out from the tip, which only brought her fingers back up to smear it down his length. The sensation of his shaft,slick and hot between her fingers seemed to reinvigorate her exploration. With both hands, she pumped down his shaft, trying to get him to pulse faster between her palms. His entire length was twitching, putting the male on a sharp sexual edge which started to nag at him, make him nervous to lose control.

So, Kezhon gave a small smirk of his own, suddenly shifting his fingers against her sex. He started to pump the middle digit against the entrance of her sex before his thumb flicked up to her clit with a gentle, but unignorable motion. She jolted, hands dropping from his shaft and merely sitting against the base as his free hand eased her back up on his chest, letting him reach to nip and nibble down her throat. He searched again for everything that he'd found she enjoyed. His hand held her hip, gently kneading before it stroked up her bare back slowly, merely caressing the very surface of her flesh with airy touches. His lips kissed down the line of her throat, nipping and nibbling at the sensitive flesh at the same time his thumb started it torturous circling of her clit. Her entire body seemed to relinquish control to him, becoming just a trembling shape against him, though her thighs grazed against his shaft and as she leaned up into him, he was trapped against her stomach between their bodies with the tip nestled against her breasts underside.

Her lips settled against his neck, little kisses returned against his skin while his ears picked up every little whine, whimper, and moan that escapes her. In their position, Kezhon felt his anxiety easing, knowing the focus had returned to Ravenna instead, but at the same time the heat of her bare skin against his shaft along with the sensation of her little trembling had him twitching just as badly as her hands had. Her own fingers stroked up his side, before she curled them around his neck slightly and combed up through his hair.

With a soft sigh, his lips pressed to the hollow of her throat, pressing a long kiss into the skin as her back arched her against him harder, rubbing herself into him. Kezhon's eyes were closed, finding his way around her without sight, just feeling for the soft patches of skin down her chest and letting his fingers find their way around her sex, knowing already where he'd make her twitch and jump. She started to melt into him, a slowly building and deep sort of pleasure mounting inside her. Her sex was slick, leaking with juices around his fingers. He felt her dribbling onto his wrist and racing down the length of his arm. Her sex burned with heat, radiating off in waves along with her rich scent in the air, the scent of a woman ready, ready for breeding, for sex. He gulped, but at the same time the pressure had eased. Everything had slowed to just them. Just her fingers combing through his hair, soothing encouraging his lips to continue down back to her breasts again where he kissed over the subtle slope of each mound before seeking out the warm dot of her nipple in the center of the pale, white peak. Just his hand pressed over her mound, one finger teasing to her open without sinking in deeper enough to truly penetrate her, still hesitate and gentle and another on her clit, keeping the little buzzer buzzing with life and pulsating underneath his touch. Just his fingers playing over her back and stroking up her sides over smooth, petite curves. Just her lips on his neck, kissing and murmuring with soft, happy sounds. Just them. Together.

Crack!

Thunder suddenly exploded through the room with a jolt of lightning that sent bright, yellow light shooting across the space of the bedroom. Kezhon saw both of Ravenna's eyes go huge, bathed in the sickly, bright light of the electricity that burst through the night sky outside. Her entire body stiffened, froze back from its melted state of relaxation before. Instantly, his hands shifted to her back and hips and pulled her tight to his chest. His head curled in against her neck, whispering in against one of her tall, frighteningly twitching ears. "Shhh, shhhh.... It's okay. I'm here. I've got you." His arms hugged around her tightly, circling around her thin waist and pressing a hand, fingers spread, into her lower back so that she pressed tight to him. She felt the heat of his presence like a blanket, comforting and safe wrapped around her.

For a long minute, he just held her. The thunder faded once again into the distance and soon only the soft patter of rain sounded in their room. The dim light of the moon showed Ravenna's face, cheek pressed to her brother's cheek and eyes scrunched tight. Gently, one hand circled beneath her chin and cupped her cheek, guiding her up so that she'd look at him. "It's okay, Ravenna. I'm right here." Kezhon whispered, leaning his nose into gentle nuzzle into her own. Softly, a faint, happy bunny churr responded to his nuzzle before soft lips were pressing into his.

The hand on her cheek gently pulled her into the kiss while a hand pressed her back into him. Her own eyes stayed closed, just letting her lips cling to him while he peeked his open, just enough to see her body relax in against him once again. Then, they sunk close and he lost himself into the lull of her warm lips pressing into him, parting, and welcoming him even closer.

When they finally pulled back, a warm exhale puffed out against his lips before Ravenna suddenly kissed him again, a bit harder this time while her muzzle parted to tangle their tongues into each others. This time though, she started to shift slightly up his chest until she felt the tip of his shaft rubbing against her. There, Kezhon tightened his grip on her hip, holding her above his shaft, merely allowing that gentle rubbing along her lower lips. Already, the heat and slickness of her sex was sending shudders down his own spine. His shaft was oozing with preum, smearing it along the slit of her sex while her hips rolled into him, pushing him up to her entrance almost impatiently. However, Kezhon wasn't going to let anything be rushed. He gently broke the kiss, nuzzling into her cheek.

"Are you sure? We can wait. We can just... do this for tonight. Tomorrow, talk about it aga-" Sudden lips smothered his with a deep, wanton kiss again. This time, Ravenna puffed her chest into his, moving against his chest to sit up slightly though his hands had to hold up her hips so that she didn't slip down the slope of his chest. Her fingers tangled back into his hair, sliding her thumbs up the back of his ears and rubbing near their bases. A guttural, surprising groan left her brother's mouth, flooding hers with the strange vibration of his noise captured inside her mouth. They flushed together in silent unison at his sound, though Ravenna quickly repeated the motion until she felt Kezhon's heat twitching to her opening and his fingers letting her sink a bit lower on him. Her hips squirmed, grinding down to him, and this time, he let her.

Purposefully, his hand helped guide her very slowly so that his tip sat against her opening before every so slowly, he began to let her sink down over his shaft. The head, flared and thick, already started to spread her open around him. She shuddered slightly, feeling the hot surface of him pressing into her, forcing her lips to yawn open around him. Even the first inch took wriggling, working her wider around him before he paused. His fingers tightened on her hips, keeping her still right there.

"I-it might hurt-" Kezhon started to say, picturing the girls hymen he knew was still intact just past where he sat now, but Ravenna silenced him with a little peck.

"I know. It's okay. I trust you." She hugged around his neck gently, nuzzling into his neck as he sat for a second, a little shiver in his fingers before he gave a nod and thrust up in one, sharp movement- just enough to break through that barrier. A little squeak muffled into his neck, a jolt of pain added to the discomfort of spreading her out around him. There, Kezhon paused completely. He hugged around her, kissing over her hair from her head down to the pink tips where they dangled into her face over her cheeks. She trembled against his chest, feeling her walls trying to adjust around the thick length inside of her. Sheepishly though, she started to feel the pulses and twitches of his shaft, that she'd felt against her palm, now inside her. She felt him pulsate to the beat of his head, the same beat she heard from his chest still pressed beneath her ear as he hugged her tightly, still on edge about the storm and worried about causing her further pain.

Ravenna suddenly gave a soft, almost delighted sigh. She flushed at the sound, but the sensation of him trapped inside her thigh walls was overwhelmingly erotic now and the discomfort had started to fade behind the pleasure. Slowly, she started to wiggle herself down, just letting mere centimeters continue into her tight, clenching sex. She felt him twitch harder inside her with every addition, no matter how small. Kezhon couldn't help it, despite his nerves and his fear of hurting her, she felt amazing. Her sex clamped down around his so tight he could barely moved. Her walls hugged him in a hot, wet prison that clenched and massaged down his walls as she relaxed and stretched out around him. Every second only seemed to get him hotter, have more precum leaking into her tunnel and seeping out into his life, and earn louder whimpers escaping his throat. He tried to muffle them, too shy, but the moans were starting to sneak out when Ravenna clutched around his neck, gasping in happy little waves. His hand returned to her crotch, starting to rub his thumb back to her buzzer, hoping to keep the pleasure flooding her body enough to wash away and discomfort that was unavoidable, no matter how slow he kept her sinking down onto his length.

For her part, Ravenna started to kiss and nip against her brother's neck. Her body still trembled with the shock of taking such a massive length, but she felt little pain and if anything, the faint throbs of it that broke through the shield of arousal only added to its intensity. She kissed up his throat, whimpering against his ears before licking playfully up their edge. Kezhon felt her relaxing, letting him slide deeper up into her tight tunnel while she covered him with the signs of her affection. Each little peck, behind his ear, beneath his floppy bangs, or down beneath his chin reminded him she wanted this, she wanted him, she accepted him forever.

His anxiety started to escape him. Ravenna's discomfort started to fade into nothing. They clutched to each other. His hands held her hips, fingers arching down to grope at the soft tissue of her ass while she stroked her hands down his chest. Her breasts bounced as he lifted her, easing her back off his length before letting her slide back in again. She balanced against his chest, letting his hips push up to her. She moaned, feeling his length slide back into her again, stretching her wide now for the second time. Without pushing any deeper, Kezhon started to pump into her steadily, always backtracking back out at the same mark, letting her fully adjust and stretch to this amount before he continued to feed any more of his shaft inside of her. She clutched to him, just hugging his neck now while his hips did the work of sinking him up into her tight snatch. She mewled with every thrust, churring happily with a shiver of her entire frame over top of him when his tip managed to grind down against her g-spot on the way in. He felt nothing but her body. The heat of her skin on his chest, the softness of her breasts, the stretch of her legs starting to help, easing herself lower on his lap with her feet on his thighs, and the tightness of her sex. The second began to melt together, time slowed. Every thrust had an inaudible gasp coming from the maned wolf. His heart pulsed and raced madly, pleasure starting to overpower all his other swirling emotions until all he felt was a pure blend of lust and love coupled together into seamless passion.

He clutched onto her hips a bit harder. She felt the faintest prickle of his claws against her flesh, sending a sharp burst of arousal through her system. Instantly, she moaned with a murmur, "A-ah... yes..." Just enough that he didn't catch himself getting a bit harder, didn't stop himself. He started to thrust a bit harder. She felt him faster as he pumped into her and the tip dug deeper inside. Another inch made it past her lower lips, feeding down into her tight tunnel as he held her by her ass instead now, groping and kneading the soft flesh. She was gasping, moaning with a shuddering amount of pleasure flooding her system.

"Ohh. Kezhon, don't stop!" She blurted, flushing as she did so, but pushing through in a shy, faint voice. "I t-think I'm close." She felt her sex tightening, clamping down on him even tighter. Heat seemed to burst from her sex. She felt like her body had been set aflame. Sweat dotted her brow and clung to her hair, hugging onto the pink strands. Kezhon, thrusting harder to loosen her clenching walls only shoved deeper into her. Nearly three fourths of his shaft had made it, his tip was buried deep inside her. She spasmed around him, riding the edge of her orgasm like a wave on the ocean. He twitched right along with her with precum oozing into her steadily.

Her moans blended into one chorus, from gasping inhale into a long, guttural exhale, stopped by shivering churrs of pleasure and broken with bouncy, happy squeaks. Kezhon drove himself harder into her, pounding up into the small girl. Her much smaller frame was like a doll to him, letting him move her over his shaft with her even pushing up with her legs, though she sweetly tried with claws pushing into his thighs for traction. He dwarfed her, Ravenna remembered with a shiver. She thirsted for a taste of all the power she knew he had, and she was just now getting it. She felt his grip on her ass, holding her like he wanted her, like he truly wanted to take her for his own. Her body trembled at the thought. She gasped sharply, moaning low in her throat as he pushed deeper. She felt her clenching walls stretching, being forced wider to fit in his tip going deeper and deeper inside of her.

Ravenna nearly squealed, sitting so close to orgasm as her brother bucked the last portion of his shaft forward, burying himself inside her. A few, neglected portions still sat outside of her, but her clenching thighs hugged them well enough as a cry exploded from her lips. Kezhon quickly followed her, moaning into the air with a twitching, pulsating shaft before he exploded. Right as Ravenna's walls spasmed madly around him and clamped down like a vice, Kezhon shot a load of thick, gooey cum.

She felt him flooding her inside. Rope after rope of cum splashed to her walls, splattering it against her with every second. She felt it, hot inside of her, filling her up before it started to trickle out of her and bulged her stomach. She felt stuffed to the brim, letting droplets of cum drip out onto her thighs when she finally started to relax down from her high. A long, sighing exhale escaped from her lips, sputtering out in a deep release.

Her arms, that had been clutching around Kezhon with all her might, relaxed to go limp and just draped over his shoulders. Her heaving chest slowed down to just a soft tremor before she went entirely still. A warm, hazy contentedness washed over her. Kezhon, on the other hand, felt a wave of guilt. As his orgasm began to fade, he started to replay it in his head, seeing how hard he'd been going, how fast, how rough. He hugged onto Ravenna harder, nuzzling into her cheek with a worrying pout. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I was too rough. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just-"

"Shhhh..." She held up a finger to his lips before she leaned up and lightly kissed the corner of his mouth. A pouted smile held her expression light, almost amused. "You didn't do any of that." She nuzzled into his cheek, returning her arms to hug around him. "You just made me feel amazing, Kezhon. That's all."

For a second, he seemed to relax. He sighed a long exhale into her neck, nuzzling her back and just returning the tight embrace. She felt her warm body over him, hot and sweaty, but utterly comfortable. She kissed his neck softly, starting to work her head down to sit against the crook of his shoulder before he gave a little grumble, unable to shake that last ounce of uncertainty. He furrowed his brows, sitting up again."That was crazy. Maybe I shouldn't have done that... We can't undo that-" His head started to give a worried shake, and Ravenna felt him tensing beneath her.

She just laughed, shaking her head once before she sat up and nosed his cheek until he'd return her nuzzling, nose kiss. "Maybe it was crazy, and you're right, but I wouldn't undo that. Not for the world." She paused a long second before she laid her head back down and started to traced patterns over her brother's chest. She listened to the beat of his heart, let it start to slow. Her cheek nuzzled into his skin, bodies relaxing back into one another.

"You know, it was a little crazy." She murmured, hearing his slowing heart skip a beat, "but I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched."