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The gentle patter of rain eased Niv into the waking world as he drifted toward consciousness. He took a deep breath, letting it out in a slow groan as he stretched. His back arched and he pointed his toes, hands reaching high. Draping one arm over his face, the other ventured under the blanket to idly fondle his morning wood. It felt particularly stubborn today, and sleeping nude had been a help. He groaned again, this time in frustration. After a moment, he felt Mela shift beside him, and swiftly brought his hand up to his chest.

"Morning sweetie." She scooted up close to him, lying on her side. A chill of air crept under the blanket as she moved, accentuating the warmth of having her near. She propped her head up with an elbow, while her other hand slipped beneath his to rest on his chest. His fingers loosely interlocked with hers for a moment.

"Mmmorn'nn." Niv lazily replied, yawning and stretching again. He tucked his arms behind his head this time, Mela sliding her hand in after them. Lifting his head, he expected her arm to fall across his shoulders for a closer cuddle. Instead, she held his wrists together, locking his arms in place. Niv tugged against the restraint a bit once he noticed, turning to look at her. She gave him a mischievous smile, and his ears flattened as he frowned. "What are we doing?" He asked in a slow, suspicious manner.

"Being spoiled." She said, rubbing his chest. Her fingers lightly brushed over his nipple, staying to toy with it as it stiffened. The sensation sent a tingling up his spine, making him fidget. In his heightening state, a scent drifted across his nose. He sniffed at the air, making an unpleasant face. Though not necessarily offensive, it was strong, and somehow familiar.

"N-not to ruin the mood but..." he said, "what's that smell?"

"Workout." Mela casually replied, preoccupied with her fun.

"Ah." The implication nearly slipped by him, taking so long in winding through the back of his mind that it nearly got away. Feeling her hand move down to his stomach, his eyes went wide as it abruptly clicked; she'd been awake long enough to exercise_._ Which meant she'd been waiting here for him. As if knowing his thoughts, her hand gradually found its way to his still-insistent erection. His tail flicked in rapid bursts under the blanket. "You planned this."

She ignored him with a smile, gently stroking up and down the vulnerable underside of his member with just her fingertips. With a gentle squeeze, she firmly gripped his shaft, her hand large enough to fully engulf its length. She started slow, up and down the whole of that length, sliding the skin over the tip at the height of each stroke. Mela giggled at the subdued little noises he tried not to make.

"Awww, c'mon..." Niv whined to himself between heavy breaths, a resigned complaint. She ignored him again, instead keeping her eye on the prize and stroking a little faster. The rise and fall of the blanket pulled in more cold air. "I don't wanna be stickyyyy."

Stopping for a moment, and feeling him throb in her grasp, she whispered into his ear. "Don't worry about it." She resumed with a brisk pumping, the increased speed causing him to squirm. Bringing her leg up, she placed her foot securely across his ankles, pinning his legs in place and preventing him from curling or twisting.

"M-Mela please." He said, breathless as he looked up at her. His protest only encouraged her, and his whole body tensed as she began pumping in earnest. Nearly all the warmth had gone, the cool rush and the soft fabric relentlessly teasing at his nipples. It all became too much, overwhelming his resistance. Gritting his teeth he began bucking his hips, giving himself up to her. "N-ng!"

"Good_boy_." Mela purred in approval. She showed him no mercy as he moaned and grunted. His breaths became deep and choppy, his short thrusts now simply the result of tired, tensing muscle shaking his entire body. Her eyes met his and they exchanged a lustful gaze. At the height of him taking in a breath, Mela struck, kissing him hard.

A startled "MMFF!!" was all he could manage as she expertly entangled their tongues, sending him over the edge. With a long moan into her mouth, he came into her hand. It smeared around as she kept stroking, though mercifully her pace slowed. Mela pulled away from the kiss, and Niv drew in a deep breath of relief, his body practically melting into the bed as he relaxed. Keeping a gentle grip on his member, she idly fondled him as it softened. With a wiping motion, she gathered what she could of his load as she brought her hand out from beneath the blanket. Pausing, she proudly displayed the fruit of her labor for him with a satisfied smile.

"Happy Birthday." Holding his gaze, she licked her hand clean in one long pass. All she got back was a deep, exhausted sigh as she freed his arms. "Oh no," she feigned surprise, "it seems we both need a bath now."

"Yooouuu..." Still trying to catch his breath, Niv's eyes narrowed to an accusing glare, slowly shaking his head as the full extent of her plan became clear. "I'm too exhausted." He turned away as dramatically as his body would allow.

With both of them lying still, the warmth began to return, tempting him with sleep. Sensing this, Mela whipped the blanket back, hard enough to send it floating to the floor, revealing she too was already naked. The rush of cold air jolted him, and he let out a sound of disapproval.

"It's all taken care of." Mela said, getting to her feet and stretching. She took her time, purposefully holding each position longer than necessary, peeking over her shoulder to make sure he was looking. She then came around to his side of the bed, looking down at him with her hands on her hips. "The bath's waiting, and we'll do laundry later."

"I'm too tired to wash up..." He complained, making no effort to resist when she slipped her arms under him. She hoisted him up with ease, kissing his forehead as he settled into her arms.

"Well, you can just nap, then." She said, carrying him to the bathtub. As they passed through the doorway, she added with a smirk, "I'll do all the washing."