Chapter-7_Dream in Black and White
It was total darkness. The sound of water trickling down a rock surface was the only sounds Grant could hear. He sat, legs folded, wrists resting on his legs, breathing deeply. It was a good idea to meditate on what was now his shared consciousness. Grant slowly tried to put all the memories in order, even his own had been jumbled. And now Harvark's memories were colliding with Grant's. He was thinking too much once again, and slowed his mind. He searched for the first memories, ones his mind would show him of himself very young.
A vision of him as a cub, playing with his mother's tail. A vision of him as a young boy, playing with hotwheels. It was like remembering 30 years worth of dreams. Some of the next memories to come were skills, habits, smells, feelings. These slowly combined. He was almost feeling like a complete person now, some of his feelings would migrate to the other conscious.
Grant took another deep breath, and slowly let it out. A slight grin spread across his face as he again took another breath, this time through his nose. His shape slowly shifted, drawing on his alt, he used Harvark's senses to analize the air. His head lowered just slightly and he opened his eyes slowly. He could feel someone, someone in the room with him. He took more air in through his nose. His whole body tingled, as he slowly took on Harvark's form, he was suddenly aware he was being stalked.
Just then Harvark sensed an attack, he lunged to the side, avoiding the intruder's first attack. The second came all too quickly, but he was ready, using his back legs to flip the intruder over himself, using the energy to then pin the intruder to the floor. "Still sharp as a tack." Giggled a soft voice under him. "Hmmm, that's a good way of getting yourself hurt, my little huntress." Harvark replied, as he filled his nose with her scent. Avralain chuckled, then suddenly brought her leg up, catching Harvark in the ribs, rolling him over into his back as she landed on him. "I let you do that." Harvark gasped, smiling as he felt her on top of him. "This is a much better position anyway." His voice low and soft.
Avralain smiled as she slowly let her upper body rest on his chest, her white fur colliding with his coal black fur, her chest resting on his. She slowly slid down him, softly kissing him on the head, then as she rested completely on his chest, their lips met. He kissed her back slowly, wrapping his paws around her body as she tilted her head letting their kiss grow deeper. She giggled slightly, as she could feel him getting hard with her private area. She could feel herself preparing for him, heat and moisture building inside her. Harvark let out a low rumble as he felt her rubbing on his hardening cock.
He slowly slid both his arms down her body, catching her pants with his claws, and slid them over her ass. She let out breath he could feel on his face as she felt his paws squeeze her ass, pushing her down onto him. She reacted by running one of her paws down his chest, her claws slightly extracted, letting him feel the sharp points down his ribs. "Mmm I remember how I got those scratches now, you evil little kitty." Harvark murmered. Avralain was slowly rocking her hips back and forth, letting her now exposed pussy rub up and down his hard shaft through his pants. She moaned lightly and looked down at Harvark, his eyes taking her in from under her. She reached down, and slid his pants down, exposing the huge bulge. As they both kissed, his tongue slid into her mouth. He could now feel her wet lips sliding up and down his shaft as she slowly rotated her hips on top of him .
She pushed herself up, her lips leaving his. She slid up his body until her breasts were level with his face, and his cock was now out from under her. He felt as she then slowly slid back down, her hand gliding back to grip his hard cock to guide it into her. He felt her slit againts the head of his cock. It was already wet from her riding it, and it easily passed between her lips into her tight slit. Her head went back and her eyes closed as she took him in, feeling his large member filling her hot wet hole. She was still gripping the base of his cock as she started to rock up and down.
Harvark let out a low moan, feeling himself slide up inside her. Her tight walls against his cock caused him to shudder. She smiled and looked down at him, getting more pleasure from knowing he could barly keep from cuming early. She released his shaft, letting herself fall even farther down his cock, taking in air sharply as the head of his cock hit the bottom of her depths. Her paws fell on his balls, as she rocked, and she softly he squeezed them.
Her back arched as she continued to ride him, her claws slowly raking his chest. Harvark's paws rested on her sides, feeling her motions as she fucked herself with is cock. He could feel himself heading to the edge, her moans and movements were too much to handle, and the way she did everything was bringing him to the end. He started helping her up and down, as he thrust up into her on her downward motion. She gasped as he shoved inside her, feeling her wetness drip down his balls. She was so close, her body started to tremble with every thrust.
He could feel her started to tense up, and he quickened his thrusts. She was now staying still, letting him thrust up into her. Her eyes closed and her mouth opening slowly as she started to climax. Suddenly both her paws went to his chest, and she let out a long yowl. Harvark felt her walls tighten and spasm around his cock as he fucked her hard. He was too close to hold back, and his whole body tensed as he shot up into her one last time and released his seed into her. Avralain's eyes rolled up into her head as she fels his hot, sweet cum fill her, the thrusting instantly becoming easier as her cum mixed with his. Her soft moans mixed with his low rumbles as the pace slowed. She fell onto his chest, quivering from aftershocks at his every little movement inside her. His cock was still spasming as she slowly lifted herself off him. Cum dribbled down her thigh, mixing with her white fur. She reached down and picked up his gripped his cock in her paws, and gave him a smile as she slid down his body.
Her mouth wrapped around his rod, making him quiver. His head was so sensitive as he felt her warm mouth around it. She licked both of them off his cock, sucking and moving her head up and down. Harvark moaned, shaking as he felt her rough tongue swirling around the head of his cock. "Oh my god Avralain, oh shit" She giggled at the response she was getting, her paw moved down between her own legs and started slowly moving in circles on her clit. She gasped as she felt another aftershock. She could go on like this all day. And by the feel of it, so could Harvark. She gave him a sly smile as she rose once again, and settled on his chest. "Mmmm, that tasted wonderful. Is that all you have for me?" Her lips turned down into a cute little pout.
But as they smiled at each other, there was a sharp knock on the door. "Sir, Sir! You are needed in the meeting room sir! It's very important!" The muffled voice explaimed through the door. Avralain looked down at Harvark and smiled, her paw petting the side of his head. "A leader's work is never done."