Lonely Hearts Deserve Each Other

Story by RavenCraft on SoFurry

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Bonjoir! Ok...first the formalities. If you are under the legal age limit for your country, native area to read this kind of material (sex, masturbation ect)...be forewarned all yee who dare pass! You need to take your little underage asses on outta here because us writers aren't here to baby-sit. Just turn around and go! Do not pass go, do not collect.

Ok! Now onto other fun fun crap no one really reads! This story is purely the workings of my own twisted little mind, if you feel the need to use these characters in any form, e-mail me first or I'll hunt you down and blow out your candle with my crackpinky and Super sheep who sneaks into your bedroom at night to eat your infested panties (and even man panties)! Any names, places, situations ect with that entire crap is purely coincidental. This is my first solo yiff style on this site, I co write with another author but I though it would be fun to meander on my happy trail to pink clouds and screaming dying cheerleaders! Please enjoy and if you have anything to say, my e-mail shall be posted at the bottom! ^. ^

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" Lonely Hearts Deserve Each Other"

She rose to the sound of her alarm clock, trying to hit the snooze button, groaning. She moaned and lifted her head from the pillows and hit the alarm clock hard this time. Why on earth did school start so early? Didn't they ever hear of sleeping in? She sat up and looked over to the mirror and smirked. The silver like vixen looking back at her did the same. And sighed.

She rose and straightened her oversized t-shirt and wondered if her best friend would be up yet. The bus would be hell...as it was every year. Especially for furs. She hated the bus. It was awkward enough trying to fit in with the coed school her parents put her in last year. How did they expect her to get along with flesy's when she barely got along with furs in the private school she was in before?

She went into the bathroom and flipped on the light. Her emerald green eyes squinted against the light and went to the shower. If she hurried she might have time for breakfast and call her friend. The hot water cascaded over her, making her shiver. She loved the hot water, feeling it as it fell down her body, mingling with her fur. But it wasn't to last, she had to hurry if she was to catch her friend before she left. It was great making friends with a senior who could drive! She herself was only a junior, and ready to leave the high school scene.

She emerged and shook off the water on her tail and looked over her body, seeing it a little fluffed out from the drying. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't extremely gorgeous, it was more in between. She shrugged and hurried to dress. As she slipped her jeans on her phone rang.

"Heelo?" she said buttoning her jeans.

"Hey!" It was Gail.

"Hey Gail, Have you left yet?" She asked grabbing her shirt.

"On my way out, was wondering if you wanted a ride." She smiled.

"Yeah!!" she said happily.

"I'll be there in like five minutes ok Aisling?" she smiled and grabbed a shirt from her closet.

"Ok. I'll be out front."

After she hung up she looked into the mirror and wondered how this year would be. Her dark silver hair reached to just above her tail this year...she refused to cut this summer; wanting to have it long this time instead of the shoulder length she had every year. And her emerald eyes seem to stand out more, as it was it was the only color on her for now. She planned on getting some sort of streaks through her tresses before school started but her parents were out of town...yet again...for at least a month this time.

She sighed heavily and began to adorn her ears with hoops. She got them pierced while her folks were away...they were going to be so pissed. But what the hell did she care? They left for months at a time without so much as a phone call or a letter from where ever they were. Thankfully there was enough money that she could pay the bills and actually feed her self.

She stopped and looked at herself. Her black t-shirt and baggie pants hid her figure and gave her an air of 'leave me the hell alone'. She smiled "good. "

*******

Gail looked at her and shook her head.

"You know your folks are going to freak once they see their little baby Vixen dressed like that with seven piercing in each ear." The Deep red fox said to her. Aisling shook her head and shrugged.

"Like I give a damn. Besides, they're never around and I don't think they would even notice it. When they are here there hiding in their room or talking to some weird guy whom they claim is my long lost uncle."

Aisling said as they headed to school. She really didn't care...why should she? She was almost eighteen years old and then could take the money she had been stashing while her parents were gone to get a place that was her own. She hated that big house and being alone in it all the time. She would've thrown parties if she was certain people would show up. But humans in the school didn't trust her, having just met her.

She shrugged and looked at the school, sighing. Back again.

******

She waved good-bye to Gail and headed into the abyss that she called school. People stared and snickered of course. It seemed that she was the only silver vixen to inhabit the school...and it didn't help that she was decked out gothic. Who cared anyway, she thought to herself, no one knows me and wont make the time to do so.

Caught up in her thoughts she ran smack into someone, making her loose her balance and landing on her butt. Pain seared through her rear and looked up to glare at the person she ran into.

But she saw it was a hansom human, leaning against the tree, with headphones on. His eyes were so blue she though she was looking at the sky. His hair was dyed a blood red in the front and black in the back that reached his shoulders. He looked down at her stunned, taking his headphones off.

"Hey, you all right?" he asked, reaching down for her hand, staring at her.

She looked at his hand and scowled. She never needed anyone's help! She rose on her own and brushed herself; picking sticks out of her thick tail and looked at him. He was much taller then her 5'5" frame...she guessed to about over six foot.

"Yes. I'm fine." She was short and cold, making it known she needed no ones help. He was still looking at her! She stared into his eyes and raised an eyebrow.

"Do you fine something amiss or strange about me...or do you stare at people just because?" she asked, grabbing her book bag. He seemed to shake himself and smiled shyly. He was hansom when he smiled, she thought.

"Sorry." Was all he said looking into her eyes. Her heart fluttered...time to leave before something happened.

*****

He knew he shouldn't be staring but damn! The vixen before him was astounding! Her darker silver hair was pulled back into a bun, showing off her piercing. Her clothes matched his own; dark, forbidding and attitude.

"My names Corey." He said still staring at the vixen. He had seen her last year before school got out and wondered if she was always this way. She was just a sophomore then...

"Your still staring Corey." He felt himself blushing as he watched her walk off towards the locker halls. Her thin, yet full tail swung about her, making him think about her more. Something odd was around her, making him intrigued even more. There was a mess of furrs around this school since it went coed ten years ago. It was a nice school to go to but...humans were still wondering what was up with these creatures. Including him self. He slipped on his headphones again, drowning his thoughts with Slipknot.

******

Aisling found herself in Health first thing as some human's aide. Whatever, she though. A time to do mind numbing paper work and forget everything for the time being. But this stupid teacher was assigning everyone homework first thing! Basterd. The sound of an opening door caught her sensitive ears...some one was late. And this teacher was going to be-

"Ah, Mr. Aguish. Glad you decided to join us. Aisling, your partner has arrived." she looked up from organizing his disarray of files, looking out the doorway and froze. It was that guy Corey again. What a great way to start the morning. Having a guy who couldn't stop staring share the office in the back of the room...alone no less.

"Great." she mumbled under her breath. Corey came closer, his eyes on the teacher, giving him papers and an explanation. She slipped back into the room and scowled. Sure enough he came back there and stood in the doorway. She looked up from the filing cabinet and looked to the other one. He just stood there in the door, looking around, then to her, to the room again...then to her...

"You might wanna get started...this guys a real ass." She said softly, waiting for him to close the door. All he did though was stand there, looking at her. She stood, putting her hand on her hips and scowled. His eyes followed.

"Well! Close the door so we don't have to go sneaking around to get things organized!" she said, nearly hissing. She knew this teacher...he never wanted to be disturbed while he was teaching. Corey closed the door and sighed. She went over to the other cabinet and thrusted several files in disarray into his arms and looked at him. He looked stunned and nearly topples the files onto the floor. She caught them just incase they did fall and stare at him.

"I suggest we get something done, or we'll both end up failing." She said turning from him. She couldn't deny it, Corey was hansom and seemed kind...but she couldn't get distracted anymore...

"Fail? At being an aide? Your joking right?" Corey stuttered, setting the files on the cabinet.

"Every file must be alphabetical and able to be cross referenced. Nothing is to be out of place nor unorganized." She said ignoring his question.

"This guys a crack head." she heard him mutter. She smirked.

"It isn't him who wants the files this way. I am."

****

Corey couldn't help but feel shame and humiliation wash over him. How was he supposed to know she was an organized neat freak? She didn't look it at all! He watched her organize everything and sat down to organize with her.

"I want them like this, Corey, because it is much easier to find items and then the rest of the time we can do whatever, whenever, until there's something else this guy has us do. This guy is a hard ass but he appreciates organization and being on time."

He saw her eyes were so green they captivated him. She didn't need any cosmetics at all.

"You're staring again Corey." She said softly, looking back to her files. He watched her a couple more seconds before he turned the tower of papers that seemed to grow before his eyes.

'Oh man...' he thought.

*****

It was dirty work but together they got a third of the way through all the papers that week. It was an awkward silence through out those periods, making Aisling feel like she was being suffocated. Once the bell rang she threw her stuff into her bag and hurried out, trying to hurry to her next class. She only had five minutes to explain to her teacher her goals and what could she do to accomplish these in this semester. She wanted to be an accountant and luckily...this teacher she was aiding for the second period of the day was once an accountant before she became a math teacher.

"Aisling, you are a promising student. I will tell Principle Shah to change your transcript papers to label this as your accounting class. But you will do majority of this on your own."

She nodded and headed to the teachers office to do more filing. She plopped down, knowing there really wasn't anything to do. The old bear was a real neat freak, never wanting anything out of place and not let anyone else touch the files. This, she knew, wasn't going to be so bad after all.

Until third period Chemistry. Aisling groaned seeing it was that old bat Mr. Corn Elision whom hated her. It wasn't because of her clothes, neither attitude nor that she was one of the top students. It was because of her mother. Dumb old bat was in love with her, doing everything he could to get her in the sack. I grumbled, seeing his blank eyes staring at me as I walked in.

"Well well well...Aisling. How nice of you to join us. I trust your mother is well?" he asked lightly.

"Actually I wouldn't know." I said softly, sitting in the middle of the class. The other furrs and fleshy's mumbled behind their hands. My sensitive ears perked. Of course it was the same rumors. That she was a genetic clone of her mother...who else had a pelt like her own? It was old news...but when I heard whispers of my father, I listened intently to a gray fox and a guy talking just behind me.

"I hear her father was in some sort of coven, sacrificing virgins to get her mother. Some say she is a direct descendant of the goddess, taken from the Goddess' own flesh! How else could one have a pure silver fur when her father was a mutt?"

Aisling stood abruptly and grabbed the fox's shirt and hauled her up, glaring at her.

"Aisling!" My Corn Elision cried, taken from the board.

She growled threateningly to the fox, resisting the urge to claw at her face.

"Say another word about me, my mother or my father and I'll rip your tongue out. I could use it to lick stamps!" I said, releasing her to collapse to the floor. I glared around the room, challenging everyone when my eyes fell on Corey. When did he join this class? She thought. They had aiding together, Biology and Economics together. Damnit! I grabbed my bag and stormed out of the room.

*****

He watched as the class recovered from the shock. She was feisty, a true vixen to the word. But he knew or the rumors flying about her, hearing them through the week. About her mother and her father and even those about her. They were cruel, some of them, but the way Aisling handled then weren't the way...he smirked and turned up his headphones. He couldn't blame her really...he did the same when the rumors about his sister were spreading.

He stood and collected his things and headed out after her before he realized it. She was storming by her locker, pacing and threw her bag down on the floor. Her eyes glittered, making them seem like gems.

"What Corey?" Aisling said not looking at him. He shoved his hands in his pockets.

"I wanted to see if you needed someone to talk to. After all we have the time-"

"Time for you to get to know me? You're a first." She said icily, turning to look at him. He saw tears but didn't say anything.

"No one is this school nor the private school I went through can resist the fucking topic of my mother and father! All they hear is the dark side...and if it isn't good enough, let them make more up!" she said softly, her fists clenching and unclenching.

He stood there waiting for the right time to say something to help her. Hell if he knew why, but he wanted too.

"Aren't you afraid of the rumors Corey? I'm surprised that morning I bumped into you didn't run away or have some goons take my things. You must know the rumors!" Her eyes pleaded with his. He knew. They called her the whore of Satan, a dark worshiper from the spawn of the Goddess' dark tresses...

"I've heard rumors. But I don't care about them." He watched shock spread over her face, forcing her too look away. He hoped that was the right thing to say. How the hell do you comfort a girl anyway? His sister had other guys to do it and his mother died when he was younger so he had no idea! Aisling went and leaned back on the lockers.

"You're a first." She said again, amazed.

****

It was two months after Aisling blew up in Chemistry now, and Corey was seeing her differently now then he had before now that they were good friends. Sure she wore the same things as the other Goth's did but it was the way she wore them. Confident, and never backed down from any one. He watched her devour her food as they sat in the shaded area of the school, away from everyone else. She introduced him to this spot a couple weeks ago, telling him he was welcomed always, if the others didn't want him around.

He never went to sit where he usually did since then and the two were growing closer and closer. She felt as if she could relax in his company...but never had they gone to hang out outside of school. She lived about five miles from where he did, in a massive house with lots of property surrounding it. He saw it one day he caught himself walking her to her house. She couldn't invite him in due to her parents were actually back.

He was amazed on how much they had in common too. Both were fascinated by the myth surrounding the dragons, loved to write in different styles, same foods, and same taste in music and in movies.

"Corey you're staring again." She said taking a gulp of her Pepsi. That seemed to be the only thing she said in the silence when he was thinking about her.

"Sorry Ash." He said. He came up with the name when they were in biology when she had to roll up her shirt, revealing an ashy, silver coloring on the underside of her arms. The name stuck since, Aisling didn't mind whatsoever, so he continued to call her that.

"Your quiet. What's on your mind?" she asked, wolfing down the rest of the processed sponge the school called a pizza.

"Actually I was thinking of you." He said aloud. He loved to tease her unmercifully, making her blush was now a past time. She stopped and looked up at him. The red streaks they did in the school bathroom during Economics turned out great. She said it looked like blood, much like his bangs.

"Really now? What about me this time?" she asked, trying to seem unfazed.

"Yours eyes." He said. It was true. They seemed like emeralds now he thought about them.

"That why your always staring?" she asked, looking at a group of furrs passing by and growled to watch then get skittish and hurry off. She chuckled, liking to see fear in their eyes.

"Yes and no." he said, making her look at him.

"What kind of answer is that?" she said, slightly annoyed. He smiled contently and sat back, watching her fidget. She did it unconsciously when she was uncomfortable about a certain topic or idea. The bell rang but nether of them moved. It was only their aiding period. The teacher actually gave them permission to skip it now and then, hell he could leave campus since he was a senior. But Ash couldn't unless they snuck out through the back of the school heavily forest.

"Hey Corey you wanna come over after school today?"

She watched him closely, feeling her heart racing. Corey was a great guy, and she knew he was the kind she could date. But she was treasuring their friendship too much to ask. She wondered if he felt the same for her. How many nights had he plagued her dream spells? She nearly growled at the thought.

"Seriously?" he looked shocked. She shrugged.

"Why the hell not? Parents have been gone for a while...they wont be back again in like six months this time. Some trip out of the country. We could study for finals and I can kick your butt at Playstation 2 I have in my room."

She immediately regretted the mention of her room. She knew he would see the alter she had and all her books...she shrugged. What the hell.

"Sure. We can go now...I don't want to go to Economics today. Friday means boring movie day!" he said with fake enthusiasm. Aisling smiled, getting up after the last bell rang for class to begin.

"Well let's go then!" she said grabbing her bag and headed to the forest.

They laughed so hard, trudging through the forest as they exited school grounds. It was covered in beer bottles and condom wrappers. Aisling felt her self-fighting down a blush as she nearly collided with a used one dangling from a twig.

"Oh!" She said, nearly crying out. Corey laughed, moving the twig out of the way, and nudged her with his knee to move on.

They burst out of the forest, laughing and panting.

"That was fucking disgusting!" Corey shouted as they headed towards her house. She laughed.

"I know. What the hell is wrong with people? Can't they keep their pants on?!" She said turning down the street to the house. Corey's laughter died out and they fell into mutual comfortable silence.

Aisling's mind though was going a mile a minute. What was wrong with her? She knew she was coming into heat again...human or not it was a distanced smell he would recognize! And her magazines weren't hid well enough and...Damnit Aisling what the fuck is wrong with you?!

Once at the house she unlocked the door and turned on the lights. Corey stood with his mouth agape at the massive size of Ash's house. It was huge!

"You're staring again." Ash said moving in the house more and to the kitchen. He followed and gaped at the size of it. There was an island with a stove and an indoor grill on it. A double oven, one right on top of each other and a massive refrigerator that revealed Ash's long tail. He found himself wondering about the dreams he was experiencing in the last month or so. He knew Ash was a practitioner of Magick but was she really powerful enough to penetrate his dreams while she slept?

"Want a coke?" she asked, peeking from the door, shoving a cookie into her mouth. He shrugged.

"Sure." She tossed him one and got out some snacks.

"We'll take these upstairs. You can check out the top floor while I straighten out my room." She said heading up the wooden stairway. The banisters looked hand carved! But her comment peaked his interest.

"Aw come on Ash," he said grabbing the doorknob before she could and opened the door wide. He was shocked to see the massive size of her room and then the color. It was emerald green with polished wood floors and a couple floor rugs. A massive 32" screen TV. Her bed was massive in size and made, with what looked like silken sheets of white and green.

"Wow..." he said stepping in while Ash blushed seeing her clothes by the closet. Thankfully her magazines were under her mattress this time, and she thought to do some cleaning last night. Aisling shut the door behind her and walking to the window seat to open the bay windows that over looked the garden and the swimming pool. She watched Corey look around in awe at her stereo system and massive collection of CD's while she set the snakes and soda's on the floor near the beanbag chairs on the massive rug on front of the TV.

But his attentions soon grew to two doors. One near her bed and the other near the window seat. He heard Ash rushing to the other while he took the one near her massive bed. It was her bathroom, but he was now more into the other door in which Ash leaned against.

"Aw come on Ash! Lemmy see!!" he said coming towards her. She watched him shaking her head and folding her arms over her chest.

"No way. You wouldn't like it in there anyway." She said pressing herself closer to the door. Corey came to her and leaned against the door with both hands, looming over her. He noticed a smell...it smelled like the flower jasmine and then another, more earthy smell came to him. It made him aroused suddenly, making him wonder what the hell was going on.

"Trust me you don't want to see what's behind this door." She said reaching into her shirt and pulled out a key. She turned to lock it, making him even more intrigued. But looking down at Ash made the images in his head spin. He had dreamt about her before but not so seductively like the last few weeks. He did like her, but wondered if it was just because she was his friend or if it was something deeper.

She looked back at him and stopped. She could smell the jasmine in the other room along with the other herbs she grounded yesterday. Corey's eyes stared into hers but quickly looked away, trying to marvel at her room again. She shoved the thoughts out of her head best as she could and went to turn the game on.

He watched her bend over and caught sight on how her jeans fitted differently to reveal the silhouette of nice legs and nice bum. She shook his head, trying to think clearly and focus on the soda he never opened.

"Ok...I have...spy game, a navy seal game and Grand theft auto three. Which one you wanna play?" she asked looking at him as he plopped down on one of the beanbags and sunk in. She laughed and sat on the floor.

"Um...what kind of movies do you have?" he said sheepishly. Ash just smiled and opened her cabinets and tossed him a folder.

"Every movie I own is in there on DVD mostly. Choose one." She said crawling over to the other chair.

His mind played tricks on him though, suddenly wishing Ash would crawl over to him and over his body, naked. Hell, he never saw a figure on her, how the hell could he imagine her naked?! Those damn dreams kept coming up in his head!

Ash sat there waiting patiently in the bean chair but suddenly jumped at the sound of a metal gate crashing, spilling her drink all over her shirt and jeans. She swore and leapt up running to the window. It was the gardener coming through the side entranced of the yard. She looked down to her jeans and grumbled, hearing Corey laugh.

"Yuck it up funny boy. Stay here while I change." She spat going into the bathroom. Corey sat there for maybe thirty seconds before he remembered to ask if she had a certain movie. He knocked once and turned the knob, opening the door.

"Hey Ash-" he stopped dead and stared, his mouth agape.

Aisling stood there half naked with nothing on but midnight blue bra and thong underwear. Her fur was a deeper color of silver then he thought, and saw the expression on her face and the deep blush.

"Damnit Corey! I said for you to stay in there!" she shouted, reaching for her clothes, half way bending over, giving him a good glance of her bum.

He shut the door and leaned against it. He couldn't help but keep the image in his head and think on how it would be to run his hands over her fur. His heart was racing as he heard shuffling; thinking on how awkward this was now going to be. He didn't know she wore thongs...or lacy lingerie that covered barely anything...

"Corey?!" she yelled through the door.

"Yeah?" he managed to croak, his heart pounding, mind racing.

"You dunder head! Open the door." He turned and opened the door slowly, seeing Ash wrapped in a towel and leaning against the counter. He knew he was staring at her but for once she didn't seem to mind, and didn't say anything. He looked into her eyes and blushed.

Aisling folded her arms over her chest. She could smell his arousal. It was so powerful she could smell it through the door even! But what was odd was her own didn't reach his nose...

"Awkward?" she asked innocently. He nodded, looking at his feet.

"Well..." he looked up at her.

"Well what?" he said softly. It was almost enough to make her shiver, it was low and sexy.

"You obviously came in here for something." She said tapping her bare foot.

"I...I forgot." Corey said chuckling, looking over Ash again. She was gorgeous! And with her arms folded like...she had an ample bust and a curvaceous figure. He found himself staring. Was this really Aisling underneath all the baggy clothes?

"You all right Corey?" she really didn't know what to do. She never had a guy gawk at her like this before...let alone have one in her bedroom. She fidgeted, and seemed to bring him back down to earth.

"Wow..." Aisling blushed deeper, hearing that come from Corey. She did like him a lot...a whole lot...

He came towards her, making her heart race. When he placed his hands on her shoulders she shivered. She didn't mean to but...her body couldn't help it. Corey ran his hands over her shoulders, making it tickle her body and yet make her want to shiver with pleasure. He towered over her, looking down into her eyes. She could smell her arousal mixing with his own and found it very appealing to her body. Corey shifted slightly, his eyes transfixed with hers, moving her more against the counter with him in front of her. She sat up on it, scooting up on it a little further to sit there.

Aisling didn't know whether to simply give into what her dreams had been telling her or fight against Corey like her mind instantly thought. But she found herself spreading her thighs apart slightly to have him stand between them.

"Ash..." she blushed deeper, thinking it was too bold of a move when his hands on her shoulders ran down her arms slowly. She felt a little awkward, but not because it was Corey, but because she wasn't sure what to do.

"I-" Corey began.

But Aisling stopped him by tracing his smooth jaw. She didn't know a fleshy could feel this wonderful against her fingers. He looked to her just before his head dipped in, kissing her lightly. Everything hauled at that second in her mind. A kiss...from Corey? His mouth was warm against hers, making hers respond instantly by kissing him back. She felt his hands pull her closer as he deepened the kiss, but resisted slightly, not wanting to fall off the counter with just a towel and her thong.

Corey pulled back and looked at her again. Was Aisling feeling the same things or was she too shocked to stop him?

"You've had the dreams haven't you?" she asked softly, making his skin crawl with goose bumps. He looked at her and remained silent, shocked. Ash sighed heavily, slipping off the counter and padded out into her room, keeping the towel firmly in place. Corey followed and saw that the door Ash had prevented him from entering before was wide open.

The smells of jasmine wafted through the room.

"Corey..." Ash called him. He needed no other further go ahead.

****

The room was darkened by the lack of windows and lights. It was a little smaller then her bathroom but the hundreds of candles and herbs around in the room was enough to make it seem a little bigger. He saw books upon books on the shelves, and stones on the floor with Ash standing in the center of them. The room had awe to it, a calm that seeped into him. He knew this was Aisling's practicing room and felt privileged.

"You breathe a word of any of this Corey and I will never forgive you." Ash said, her voice trembling a little bit. Corey looked into her eyes and nodded. She wasn't threatening him like she did others...maybe she did feel something more then friendship with him. But what if it was just because of the fact he hadn't gotten any since he was a freshman? Just looking at Ash made his breath come faster.

Aisling fidgeted, feeling like this was something she shouldn't be doing...but she should. What the hell was wrong with her? She should have slapped the hell out of him in the bathroom and bloodied his lip when he kissed her. But she felt better around him, felt like she didn't have to depend on him exactly but to-

Corey came forward and closed the door casting them in the intimate glow that the candles gave off. Ash felt her breath quicken and almost instinctively drew back, but Corey was there before she could. He wrapped his arms around her waist and looked down at her.

"What dreams Aisling? Are you casting on me?" it was an accusation, she knew it was. She shook her head and withdrew from his touch, looking around the room.

"No. I never cast on anyone, friend or enemy. I cast to seek and to find..." she turned and picked up her book on the floor and showed it to him.

"I trust you enough to allow you to know." She said placing he heavy book in his hands.

Corey looked to her eyes as she brought him over to a large candle to let him read.

It was just as she said though, making the weight in his stomach disappear. It casted to seek one who could have her heart and never break it...one she could be with and be herself around...

He stopped reading once he saw the last part and looked at her. So the rumors on one occasion weren't true. He handed it back to Ash, catching her blushing like mad. The last part of the cast was the description of erotic dreams that the potential mate was to experience, making them realize. Ash tightened the towel around her body and set the book down on a shelf, keeping her back to Corey for the longest time.

"You can leave if you want to Corey. I wont hold it against you, nor will I if you so choose to stop being my friend." Her heart was heavy. Maybe she did the cast wrong. Maybe Corey was in her wishful imagination while she casted that night and he got the waves? But that wouldn't be plausible...her mind automatically blanked out, giving no desires or hatred in her cast...

She heard Corey's footsteps and sighed, looking down at the towel. But she never heard the rattle of the doorknob, nor his footsteps towards the door. She felt his hand on her shoulder and nearly buckled. She could trust him and knew that this-

"I don't want to leave." He said softly, wrapping his arms around her, drawing her near him. She silently thanked that stupid gardener for the crashing of the gate and melted against Corey.

*****

They sat in the middle of the room, cuddling together in the gentle light given off from the candles. She couldn't help but smile into Corey's broad chest. They fell into a comfortable silence, making the aura in the room change drastically. But Aisling couldn't help but wonder about Corey. He too never wore anything to reveal his physic in anyway...and there were more then one occasions she over heard girls in class talking about what happened his freshman year. He slept with the quarterbacks girlfriend while he was away on a football trip and came back to hear she almost got pregnant from him.

"Ash..." Corey's voice was soft drawing her from her thoughts. She looked up at him and smiled softly.

"You don't find this weird?" he asked suddenly. She looked away and shook her head.

"Yes and no." she said, throwing her words back at him. He chuckled and wrapped his arms tighter around her.

"Good answer."

They nearly fell asleep there on the floor together before Aisling's stomach growled hungrily, jerking them both awake, laughing. She stretched, arching her back nearly purring but stopped, seeing Corey's eyes. She smiled, kissed his cheek and got to her feet and went back into her room. Grabbing the sodas off the floor and set then in the fridge near her TV. But when she dropped the towel around her to grab her silken dark green robe, Corey came out.

Ash jumped and threw her robe against herself, blushing beneath her fur like mad. She turned her back to him and threw on her robe, but not before noticing the strain on his jeans. She fidgeted harshly, trying to avoid his gaze, from seeing that desire she too felt. But something made her look at him; something out the corner of her eye caught her. She turned and gasped.

"Corey!" he was undressing, down now to his boxers, grinning.

"It's only fair don't you think? You're running around half naked, giving me glimpses...I thought it would fair to give you the same thing." He said standing there tossing his shirt on the bed.

Aisling looked him over, feeling her breath come faster. He was well toned, his chest rippling with muscle down towards his...she couldn't help it, no matter what she did.

"Ash your staring." He said chuckling making her eyes shoot up to his.

Is she got any redder she'd pop! She tied off her robe and went to her closet grabbing the other she didn't like as much and tossed it to him.

"Well if you insist on running around like that then your going to wear that. Besides, I need to turn up the heat; it gets freezing in this house." She said going to get her slippers on. Her toes were all ready cold, tingling. She watched Corey tie the robe off and smiles. It was alight blue silken robe, but with his blood red bangs and black hair he looked out of place. She headed out, looking over her shoulder to Corey who followed closely behind.

*****

He watched her back the entire time down the stairs, wondering if there was any way to go back to before. But he didn't want to go back, he liked Aisling and wondered if anything would come out of this. She stopped by the door and touched the keypad, making the room feel instantly warmer then it had before.

"Jeeze Ash..." was all he said as she grabbed his hand and drug him into the kitchen. He smiled and sat on one of the stools, watching her rummage through the refrigerator, her tail moving back and forth. She ended up going to the freezer and pulling out some frozen tostadas. She looked at him and grinned.

"I don't know about you but I don't feel like cooking a major meal." She said, tip-toeing to reach plates in the shelves.

Corey laughed and got up to help her, pressing him self to her back as he stood and grabbed the two plates. She was very warm against the silken robe he had on, making him wrap his arms around her waist and held her there.

He never though he could be like this with Ash...

"I take it your not hungry?" she said softly, smiling.

Corey chuckled, nuzzling her shoulder, feeling her fur was softer then he thought. Ash shivered placing her hands on Corey's. She knew she wanted Corey, but the one thing he didn't know was her lack of experience in this area. She had a boyfriend once but that was before she hit puberty, and even after that he broke up with her because she was moving anyway. She felt his breath against her ear and shivered, leaning back against him, marveling on how the silken robe rubbed against her.

"Not particularly." He said, nipping her ear, making her gasp.

She had pleasured herself a couple times before but the little things Corey did made her feel more aroused then she though possible. She looked up to his face and grinned slightly just before he took her mouth. It was a little rougher then the kiss they shared in her bathroom, but she wasn't complaining. His tongue slipped over her lips, making her automatically open her muzzle. She turned in his arms, breaking the kiss slightly, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Aisling felt his hands trailing down her back to the top of her tail, making his tense in an automatic reflex. The last time someone played with her tail hurt her as a child, but Corey's mouth took her from the memory and melted back into his embrace. The silken robe felt wondrous against her fingerpads, but not so much as Corey's skin did. She felt his hands cup her bottom and yelped against his mouth, breaking the kiss instantly with his eyes wide in confusion.

"You ok?" he asked quickly, his hands still on her bottom. Aisling nodded, blushing at her sudden out burst.

"Um...yes." She said shyly, wondering if this situation could be repaired.

"I'm just not use to...hrm...all this." Aisling said shyly, making Corey's heart beat faster. So she was a virgin after all, he thought. It was a gratifying feeling that washed over him, making Ash feel like this. He smiled down to her blushing face and kissed her nose. He kept his hands on her bum, resisting the urge to lift her to the countertop.

"Really? Well...if you let me Ash, we'll change that." He said softly, seeing her emerald eyes smile.

She nodded and pushed against his chest, feeling the hard polished granite countertops pressing against her back. He looked confused, but realized he was pushing his weight against her, and her into the counter. He leaned down and kissed her gently in apology.

"I think I have better snacks upstairs in my mini, I'm going to put these back." She said fidgeting as she shoved the tostadas back into the freezer and looked at Corey. His arousal was very strong again, she noticed, and this made her very nervous...she didn't know the first thing about leading up to sex. In books and movies it just happens, very little romance and lots of talking afterward. Disappointing if you ask me, she thought. But Corey seemed to know what he was doing...well of course, she thought again. He's done it before...and probably since then too.

Corey came to her and cupped her cheek, smiling.

"Do you want to go back up stairs Aisling?" her name rang around them, making her suppress a shiver and nodded instead. He took her hand and led her there slowly and quietly, making her nervous beyond anything she'd ever known. Even getting on stage in the fourth grade wasn't THIS scary! But as soon as she stepped into her own room she thought to what her parents had said one time they were actually home and she asked where babies came from. ' Babies come from two people who dearly love each other and want to add to their lives' but when she asked how they came her my father yelped while her mother smiled...it was one of the few times she remember her smiling. 'You'll know when the time is right. It is better to be self taught then not taught at all...'

She cursed her mother and her damn lucrative words as Corey shut the door and came to her again. She looked to him and some how smiled, not knowing where the hell it came from. Her body knew exactly what it wanted while her brain was shutting off. She reached out to him as he came to her, making her suddenly realize that this was going to happen all along. From that day he came to comfort her in the hallway...she smiled and stood tiptoe taking his mouth, surprising him.

She felt Corey move towards the bed and slowed the kiss, unsure of anything that would happen. It was strange, she thought, they were suppose to be in Economics at this very moment when instead they were in her room, about to do something she knew she wanted. She felt her legs hit the silky edge of her bed and gasped, surprised they were already across the room. Corey pulled away gently, resting his forehead against hers, pressing him self to her. His arousal was overpowering her, as well was her own. She ran her hands down his back to the front of the robe, slowly untying it until the robe fell open, hanging on his shoulders. Slowly she ran her fingerpads over his chest, making him shiver slightly. Aisling trailed a finger to the tops of his boxers and slowly circled them feeling that she was being very naughty.

Corey pulled away a little, looking down at her, his eyes clouded with his own desires. She thanked the Goddess who watched over all that she wasn't in heat yet, unable to get pregnant if things lead that far...in which she hoped they did! Carefully she got onto the bed and waited in the middle of it for him. Their eyes connected and it was the last thing in Aisling's mind before the distorted images of her erotic dreams came into place, making her know what to do.

Slowly crawling across the bed to Corey she smiled seductively, taking his hand and pulled him onto the bed, brushing off the silk robe so it fell to the floor. He stood there looking down at her in just his boxers, making her blush slightly as she pulled on his hand onto the bed. He came without hesitation, kneeling before her smiling. Aisling felt his hands take hold of the tie of her robe and, quickly, untied it, opening the front of it and casting it off she shoulders. She cool air in her room hit her warm body, making her shiver as the green silk robe puddle around her calves. Her nipples stood out against the dark silver of her fur that led to the darkest silver between her thighs that was hidden by the dark blue thong she was still wearing.

She lied back on her pillows, keeping her eyes on Corey as she did so, still marveling that this was the Corey who wore the Goth look yet had the physic of a football player! He lied besides her, tossing her robe to the floor with his and placed a hand on her belly, twirling his fingers in her fur. It made her shiver.

"Ash...are you sure?" his voice was soft, his eyes nearly pleading with hers. She smiled softly.

"Yes Corey." She whispered, fingering his blood red bangs away from his face.

He kissed her softly as his hand traveled down to the top of her thong, making her still suddenly. He hooked his finger on the side, moving his finger along the top until it reached the clasp in the back. It was a three-way clasp, holing it together on her. He pulled back slightly, grinning before he kissed her again. His fingers fiddled with it before it came off, pulling it from her and tossing it aside, leaving her naked to his gaze. He pulled back and looked down her body, seeing the swollen lips of her sex and felt his erection painfully restrained against his boxers. Quickly he shed then and lied on her leg slightly, feeling her fur rubbing against his cock. He moaned slightly, fighting the urge to rub himself against her while body...that could wait. He circled the lips of her sex lightly, making her jump in surprise and moan. He teased her, barely rubbing over her clitoris and slipping a finger into her ever so slightly.

He trailed his mouth from hers to nuzzle her neck and kiss down and take the erect pink nub of her nipple in his mouth and twirl his tongue around it. Ash arched and moaned loudly, moving her hips against his circling fingers. As he gently bit the erect nub his mouth lovingly toyed with, he slipped a finger into her slick sex and then another. Ash bit her tongue slightly to keep herself slightly quieter as she felt Corey's fingers move in circles inside her.

Slowly retreating from Ash's nipple he felt her fur running down his face as he trailed down and licked her clitoris and shocked to hear the deep moan come from Ash as she jumped. He picked up the pace of fingering her, sucking and toying with her clit, hearing every breath Ash took, the way she wriggled against him, moving her hips against his fingers. Quickly he withdrew his fingers and parted the lips of her sex and thrusted his tongue inside her. Ash nearly screamed, arching as she felt Corey's warm wet tongue thrusting inside her, his nose slightly bumping her swollen clitoris. It wasn't long for her to feel her apex coming, and arched, clawing at the bed sheets that rubbed sensuously against her bum as her hips moved with the thrust of Corey's tongue. She ran her hands through his hair and arched, crying out loudly as her climax took hold of her. Her body shuddered against his as he lapped up all she had offered to him.

Ash lied there panting heavily as Corey came back up and looked down at her. Ash's eyes were closed as she panted heavily, not moving. Slowly, though her emerald eyes opened and looked into his, a small satisfied smile crossing her mouth. He smiled down to her and kissed her deeply, climbing on top of her. He moaned, feeling Ash's fur rub over every part of his chest, thighs and belly. Ash looked up at him and wrapped her legs around his hips, pushing him over until he lied on his back.

"There's something I've been meaning to do," she said softly, scooting off his hips to look at his erection for the first time.

Aisling guessed Corey was at least 8 and half inches and about 2 and a half thick, making her body shudder with anticipation. She leaned down and lazily licked the head of his cock, satisfied when she heard a long drawn out moan from Corey. She had only heard about giving head before, hearing it was strange and you had to repress the gag reflex. But she slowly ran her tongue down the sides and heard Corey moan softer this time. She took his cock as far as it could go in her muzzle and found she could take a little more then half with ease. She covered her teeth with her lips and bobbed slowly, feeling Corey's hands run through her head fur. Gently, she cupped his sac, adding a little pressure and tightened her lips around Corey's member.

Corey closed his eyes and moaned, unable to do much of anything else. Ash's mouth was warm and wet making him grab a fistful of her head fur and the other grabbed the blankets. Her teeth were like pleasurable ridges, sending jolts through him, making him teeter closer and closer to the edge. He felt Ash's hands cupping his sac and hissed, trying to hold back from erupting in her mouth. But when she ran her tongue over the head of his cock, he didn't have time to warn her as he came into Ash's mouth.

Aisling knew this much, but was shocked when Corey came in her mouth, lapping it up as best as she could. It wasn't the best thing in the world to taste, but it wasn't going to gag her. As his orgasm faded, Aisling held his cock licking the mess away.

"Mmmmmmmmm..." Corey said as she came back up and lied on his chest. His hands roamed over her back and shoulders lazily. She couldn't help but smile. Apparently she did well.

*****

He realized after a while he had fallen asleep and cursed himself silently. He looked down at Ash and saw she was awake, cuddled up next to him quietly. His heart overflowed, and ran his fingers over her silver fur lightly. She jumped slightly and looked up at him, grinning softly. He couldn't help but feel guilty, falling asleep while-

"Sleep well?" she asked softly, resting her cheek against his shoulder. Nothing in her voice holding anything against him.

"I'm sorry Ash...it's been a long time-" she kissed him slightly, interrupting what he had to say. Her eyes smiled, she knew it had been a while for him and didn't hold it against him when he fell asleep in the after glow; she nodded off as well before he awoke.

"Don't worry about it. Besides...this way you can make it up to me." She said playfully, tugging on his bangs slightly.

He smiled and pulled her beneath him, kissing her softly. Aisling smiled into the kiss, running her hands over Corey's back to the top of his bum and felt him squirm. She laughed against his lips but it dies away to a moan when she felt Corey's hands on her sex, rubbing it softly, teasingly. He pushed one finger and then another and pressed into Ash, feeling her hymn and kissed her deeper. She wriggled beneath him, scratching him lightly down his back as his fingers moved within her, ever careful not to break the hymn just yet. Ash arched slightly, feeling her apex looming just as Corey withdrew his fingers and moved.

Carefully Corey positioned himself over Ash and looked down to her, watching her eyes flutter open. Her fur made his senses reel, making him want to rub himself all over her body like before. He watched a blush creep over Ash and grinned, kissing her nose. She smiled lightly and reached up to play with his bangs again.

"Ash-" Corey began but stopped, feeling ash's body move against his. His erection resting on her furry thighs, making him shiver. Aisling smiled and kissed him softly.

"Make me a woman Corey." She whispered seductively, softly.

He took his cock into his hands and set the tip against her silken opening. Carefully he pressed himself into her, wary of her discomfort. Aisling arched against Corey, feeling him press into her, and felt as though every breath she took was ragged. He stopped just before the barrier and looked down at Ash, seeing her eyes closed tightly. She was so tight, it amazed him. She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes, nodding at the unasked question in his mind. He gently cupped her shoulders and retreated a little before he quickly pressed himself fully into her, moaning softly.

Aisling whimpered loudly at the searing pain as her virginity was taken. Tears welled up in her eyes, falling down her cheeks where Corey kissed them away.

"Did it hurt a lot?" He asked softly, caressing Ash's face and fiddling with her headfur. She pulses around him, making him want to take her, and thrust himself into her. But first times are always made to remember, no matter what. She nodded her head, and then shook it.

" Yes and no." she said softly, her eyes still closed.

Corey smiled, and kissed her gently, leaning up, nipping her ear that produced a swift breath from Ash. The pain she had felt faded slightly as she wrapped her thighs around Corey's hips and intertwined her paws with his hands. Slowly he retreated and pressed himself into her again, squeezing her hands with his...she squeezed back. He felt himself getting lost as her tight cunny took him, making him press deeper into her. Ash, moaned loudly, leaning up and bit his neck. It set jolts of pleasure through him, making him go a little faster. He felt his breath scorch his lungs, making him moan softly. He pressed deeper and harder into Ash, hearing her moan aloud made his head spin wildly. He squeezed her hand harder and nuzzled her neck.

Aisling felt the pain instantly dissolve into pleasure and moaned as Corey thrusted harder into her. She arched her back, gripping his lower back with her paws and whimpered, feeling her apex growing alarmingly fast. It crashed down on her like a waterfall, filling her ears with a blissful roar and dazzling colors behind her closed eyes. She cried out loudly, scratching Corey's back hard as she was rocked by her orgasm, her juices pouring over him, making him drive into her faster and faster.

Corey nearly growled as he felt his orgasm looming closer and closer, Ash's fur rubbing over his body as he drove himself into her. The smell of musk and a metallic odor filled his mind, making him bite down on Ash's neck as he came hard, deep inside her. Ash arched beneath him, feeling his seed wash against her and panted heavily. Corey collapsed against her and gasped for breath. Aisling's body trembled a little as she was shaken with the after shocks of their lovemaking. Yes, she though, it was lovemaking, not sex nor fucking. She smiled down to Corey and held him close and together they drifted off to sleep...

*****

Well! That's all I have for now...remember this is my first so constructive criticism would be nicely rewarded with a sloppy cyber kiss! MUWAH! Any comments good or bad e-mail me at [email protected]

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