Warm Morning
Wrote this in about an hour and a half. I'm suprised at how short it is, but happy for it too, because that means that I'm actually getting in the hang of writing actually 'short' short stories.
I got this idea after a few moments of thought. You know those days when you just wake up and all you wanna do is hug your pillow?
Please tell me what you think, all comments of any sort are gladly accepted (except for ones that simply bash. You know what I mean.) Comments tell me that you either like my writing or notice something that can make me better, and I always enjoy that.
Tuleen smiled softly, his lips parting and showing a row of sharp teeth. His lover was right next to him, in his arms. He loved his lover so much.
It was morning. He could tell it was morning, he just knew it from the way the air felt. That still, warm atmosphere was something he had always adored, a kind of all-encompasing heat that warmed even the coldest bones. Tuleen's smile grew even larger as he wrapped his arms tighter around the one he had chosen to lay next to.
Odd, that he couldn't quite remember the name....it didn't matter. Whomever he was- it was a he from the flat chest he had -he was definitely a mammal of some sort. Probably had just washed up the previous night by how smooth and soft his skin was....Tuleen couldn't resist, he rolled over and pinned his lover to the mattress with his body weight in a huge bear-hug. The warmth of mammals was something he enjoyed far too much...but then again he was cold-blooded.
The warmth had caused other parts of his body to become excited than just his mind. Whomever it was he had underneath him, he had no doubt that they knew exactly what gender the iguana on top of them was. It was poking right into his lover's rump, drooling pre all over the other's backside.
"I love you..." He moaned into his lover's shoulder, pushing his muzzle forward and nuzzling the person underneath him lovingly. His arms became tighter around the other, sinking in underneath his lover's ribs and holding him trapped tightly to Tuleen's chest.
He let everything rest like that for a moment; it was hot long morning, where time comfortably crawled by. He bet that if he left the sheets he wouldn't feel any difference in tempurature. This morning was fine, and he wouldn't mind simply laying there, tightly embraced with his lover and drooling pre all over him for the rest of his life.
Soon enough, however, his member demanded attention. 'Well...I certainly do not want to drown him in fluid..' Tuleen thought to himself, picking up his hips and rubbing them around his lover's backside. He found the hole quickly, a hiss and growl coming from his throat.
"Ready, love?" He asked, nuzzling the other's shoulder playfully. "....Cuz here I come!"
His hips sunk down and implanted his throbbing member all the way into his lover's canal. Oh, but how warm and wet it was! He could feel the slick pre he had leaked all over his lover earlier wet his belly, his cock completely surrounded by the warm soft and wet embrace of his special other.
A growl rolled from his lips, he bit down on the other's shoulder softly, just a reminder of how close they were. He must have found a soft meaty area, because his lips sank right down into the flesh. His growl became a hiss and he pulled his hips back, slowly drawing his wet pole from his lover's rear. His hiss became a sigh, and soon he found himself thrashing his hips back and forth, sawing his cock in and out of his lover's ass.
Wet smacks popped out from under the covers each time his hips collided with the pre-stained flesh of his special other. He swore he could feel the other person shudder and squeeze tighter, giving loud muffled moans and grunts into the pillow. He wondered whether his lover was hard, whether his thrusts were causing the person underneath him to rub his dick against the mattress. He made a point to fuck the other harder and faster to made his lover's cock get rubbed more.
He felt his climax building up quickly and slowed down. There was no reason to finish the fun so fast, not on such a great hot morning as this. He shoved in all the way and lay there, grinding up and against his lover's rump. The person underneath him must have really enjoyed Tuleen's attentions; he couldn't feel his lover's legs. They must have spread them wide to give Tuleen better access.
Soon enough he was back into the thick of it, his tail thrashing and roiling up the sheets and his thrusts causing the bed to creak and rock ominously. Tuleen wasn't moaning anymore, he was whimpering with pleasure. He wouldn't be stopping when he felt climax coming this time, he knew it. His mysterious lover was going to get a full ass, and quickly.
In his head he tried to keep himself from cumming for as long as possible, hoping that his lover would come from his dick rubbing against the mattress first. He tried thinking of the cold, counting out the days and weeks it had been since he had last allowed himself orgasm. It had been a very long time....he was going to donate a lot to his lover.
In the end it was fruitless; he felt it coming up and he knew that it was time. His thrusts increased in speed and intensity, he could feel his lover curling up beneath him with the force of his thrusts. He reached one hand down and gripped just above his lover's hips- his hand met more soft yielding flesh -and he used the leverage to pull his lover down into his brutal fucking. He could feel the pulses grow from his abdomen, travelling down and into his internal balls. He felt them squeeze, sending out their seed through his cock. Finally he felt the full force of it, and he nearly screeched as he came.
His still closed eyes squeezed shut tighter, his hips pushed forward further and further, his body nearly folding into a fetal position with how far he was pushing in. His cock drained his ball's contents into his lover's body, hopefully to stay and forever become a part of him. Tuleen couldn't help but shudder and shake over his lover as he huffed and pumped the other full of his cum.
It finally receded after a full minute of grinding and cumming, leaving Tuleen to slump down and onto his lover fully.
'It's been so long since I've done that....' He thought to himself with a gasp. Then a realization came to him.
'Why would I have waited so long if I had a lover...?'
"Umm.....honey?" He called out, finally releasing his lover's shoulder with his maw. Had his lover been moaning into the mattress, or had he simply heard himself groaning into his lover's shoulder? "Are you awake?"
He didn't want to open his eyes. "Are you there?" Suddenly the wet flesh seemed too soft, too accepting. His hips seemed too close to his body, his knees almost touching his shoulders. No person could fit into an area that small.
Were those legs actually spread apart? Were they there at all? He opened his eyes and saw his mattress. Not his lover's head. Not an otter, or a human, or an elf or any mammal. He looked down and saw the pillow that he had been hugging.
Reality seemed stark and monochrome, the sun draining everything's true color and replacing it with a warm key light. A raven played his tune outside his window, the sun streaming in to heat his blankets.
Memory rushed back to him. He had fallen asleep with pillow in his arms, hugging it as he drifted into dreams. He remembered suddenly how far he had been able to bite into this pillow just a few moments ago. 'How did I not immediately tell?' He wondered.
Finally he had to make absolutely sure. His knees and legs came up under him and he stood up, the sheets sliding from his shoulders. He was right about one thing: it was still warm and stuffy even without the covers. It didn't keep him from shivering, though.
Underneath him was a severely soaked pillow, wet and damp with his seed. Pools of white the fabric of the pillow was too waterlogged to soak up slipped in small streams and fell to the mattress beneath, soaking into that fabric and ruining both items.
Tuleen winced as he looked further down, inspecting the damage. The entire three-by-two foot square area where his hips and stomach had been on the bed was completely soaked in his fluids, each dark area accentuated by a pool of white sperm. This would take some trouble to wash.
His own hips and stomach weren't much better; dried cum and pre stuck his scales together, tugging irritably as he stretched and got off of the bed. Everything was a mess. He checked his clock for the time: 7:48 AM. He should have been woken up by the alarm an hour ago.
He gave a sigh and got a pair of pajamas out; if he was already late it wouldn't matter if he took a shower first. Wouldn't help at all to come to class late and also smelling like fresh bukkake.
The drive to his college reminded him of how little money he had; his car was low on gas. Five dollars meant for lunch was all he could spare. He checked his watch constantly while it filled up, sighing at the time wasted.
The classwork was tedious and boring, the repetitive motions needed to complete it giving Tuleen a few hours to space out while at school.
His day, by and by, went in a slow blur. Each new activity occupied his mind, seeming to drag on forever, until finally he found himself at home again. It was late at night, and he was on his laptop looking through sites. With a sigh and a yawn he clicked on his favorites tab, looking down the list for the only website he truly enjoyed.
He had a new message. He scrolled past the hearts and cupid pictures and opened it up, seeing the picture of a rather tall thin human with brown hair. No one he had seen before, but he did look cute...
His heartbeat slowly increased as he read the message, a smile curling into his lips. The keyboard was the only thing he heard other than the pounding of his heart as he typed in a response, doing his best to seem approachable and responsible. 'And fun...can't forget fun...' he thought to himself, feeling butterflies in his stomach as he reached down and clicked the send button.
The picture of the human stayed up for a brief moment longer while the browser loaded the next page, the other person smiling at Tuleen happily. He was satisfied now. And tired, too.
Tuleen muffled a yawn as he looked to his bed, still unmade and dirty from this morning. Too tired to clean it up, he flipped the matress over and turned the thick comforter onto it's other side, grabbing the clean pillow to snuggle with this time.
By the time he woke up, all he could think about was how warm and soft his human lover was in his arms.
It was a very warm morning.