Mutual Friendship
This is your Christmas present. Even though there's hardly any mention of the holiday, and no reindeer or Santa, or X-mas magic, or anything like that.... Actually, it's more of a sappy love story thing.
It was the Christmas season, and despite the proximity to the holiday, less than ten days, Thanatos was having his best friend over for the night, maybe longer. Thanatos was a fifteen year old white mouse, who, upon first inspection was decidedly female. He wore clothes that were typically defined as being goth. He had long black hair with purple tips down the back that almost always had a big purple bow, close to the size of a bow put on doors during the holiday they were so close to, placed somewhere in it. His mannerisms were extremely girly, and he didn't usually correct people when they called him a girl (though if it persisted long enough, he would). He even smelled like a girl, in that his everyday perfume was Arcana, a dainty blend of frankincense, rosemary, lavender, neroli, and verbena.
Thanatos wore a tight gray T-shirt with a black rim around the neck and sleeves over a long shirt made of very fine black mesh. He wore somewhat tight pants, black, with large legs that had a very relaxing air about them. He also wore black and purple striped thigh high socks.
His friend, with whom everyone assumed was his girlfriend, was Alisa, a leopard girl, who was the slightly more masculine half of Thanatos. Though no one ever mistook her for a male, she often would act as though she were the alpha of a pack rather than the fairer sex. Her womanly frame was beginning to fill out nicely, with her hips getting that crucial bit wider, and her breasts becoming heavier and larger. She dressed mostly the same as Thanatos, though without the bow or the thigh high socks. She had long white hair that hung slightly past her shoulder blades. Alisa and Thanatos did not share a relationship beyond friends, but even so, it was still very, very odd.
Despite feigned innocence of the adult to their parents, they both had thriving internet sex lives and porn collections. Alisa was an artist, and Thanatos was an author. Both of them were very good, and either could pursue a career in their chosen fields. Thanatos loved to role play with anyone on the particular website that they graced and cursed with their presence. And Alisa could even occasionally be seen playing with a few of the more submissive males. The strange part was, that neither had ever even bothered to play with each other, but they would occasionally steal glances at the other's chats or, if they were being a bit voyeuristic, a thread on the forum. Very strange indeed.
As Alisa stepped through the threshold of Thanatos's home, she smiled, inhaling the scent of her best friend and his family, her "pack" if you prefer the metaphor, even though she was technically a solitary predator. She knew he wasn't to be expecting her for another good ten minutes. She sneaked up the cramped stairs to his room in the family's attic, smirking mirthfully with evil, and opened the door silently (it was usually locked), watching him scurry around in a disconcerted mess of fur, ribbon and flesh. She knew he was muttering curses about his procrastination, that was in reality his ability to have to redo everything he had done previously at least ten times before it could be deemed perfect. She had to admit, though, that he had finally gotten everything down to a science with her, as he was done cleaning up his rather large bedroom, and had made it to the odorizing stage. He picked up an atomizer of golden oil, and sprayed it as liberally as he felt he could afford to, being that he hated to spend money on his scent, even though it was so fitting of him. After the room was scented, he lifted up his shirt, revealing his tiny stomach and chest, dainty abdominal muscles, almost feminine arms, and slim chest that if one looked hard enough, ribs could be seen. He sprayed once down each side of his body, from armpit to waist, and once into his bow.
Alisa knew he had now stopped cursing at his floor, and was happily letting his unneeded adrenaline flow into his kidneys. He would stand still for a few minutes, and then he would run downstairs to wait with baited breath by the front door for Alisa to arrive. She closed the door silently, and waited. He opened the door, and ran straight into her, a rosy blush falling over his muzzle. He muttered his welcomes and apologies into her shoulder, from which he had been too embarrassed to remove his face. He moved to the side, allowing her into his room, and closing and locking his door behind him.
"You know, I love the ominous click that your lock makes. Kind of gives me that pre-rape feeling." She dropped onto his bed, a thick mattress with a piece of goth artistry for a comforter. A simple crisscrossing of black velvet strips ran in a lopsided check pattern, filled with a purple background and black tribal patterns that pointed to a single drop of red in the center, looking for all the world like a beautiful drop of blood. "So, how did your frantic cleaning go?"
"I'd like to think that I would have been done in time, had you not been early." He plopped down onto the bed next to Alisa, scooting close enough to her to remove all semblance of personal space between them. "I need to check out my newest story, it should have a few ratings by now, I would think." He grabbed his laptop from the side of his bed and opened it. He navigated to his and Alisa's website of choice, and checked his submission page. It showed five stars, and had one comment that was nothing short of hero worship. He smiled.
"Wow, maybe I should start reading your stuff, huh?" Thanatos looked slightly hurt, so she quickly amended herself, because she didn't want to deal with a whiny Thanatos for the next thirty hours. "Oh, god, I'm just kidding. You know that I've read all of your stuff more than you have, and could probably recite more from memory than you."
"I suppose. But that wasn't cool." He was right. He had long ago told her that his writing was a sensitive area for him.
"Yeah, yeah. Sorry. But you shouldn't have made the joke about my 'scribblings' last month." She kicked off her shoes and reclined back on Thanatos's fluffy bed. He laid himself down and cuddled up to her, making a pleased sound.
"What should we do for the next more-than-day?"
"I don't care. You're really clingy, you know?" Thanatos nodded. "It's kind of cute." He nodded again.
"Maybe just watch television. I dunno." He fished a remote control from somewhere under one of his pillows, and turned on his large TV. "I'm fairly certain that there's something good on tonight. Eh, but, that's not terribly important." He rolled over, finally reinstating the boundaries of personal space.
After several hours of watching television and laughing occasionally, more often dozing though, both were sick of lying still. Thanatos rolled off of the bed, landing on his feet, barely, and stood up. "I think video games are in order now?" Alisa nodded, shifting on the bed slightly to sap up the residual warmth from where his body was. After she was comfortable again, she agreed, and they commenced a violent game of ripping-each-other-to-shreds-while-not-dropping-the-vaguely-skull-shaped-ball.
"Fuck yeah!" It was a decisive victory for Alisa. "I told you that you couldn't beat me at this game!" They were both sitting cross legged on Thanatos's bed. Alisa made some form of victory dance using only her arms and gloated for a few more moments. Thanatos simply went with it, allowing her to have her moment, considering this was the first sleepover that they had had together where she consistently beat him.
"Hey, we've been playing for, like, four hours. Let's order some food. Chinese, or pizza?"
"Have you ever, ever, had to ask that?"
"I was being polite. Give me a moment, and sustenance will be here soon." He grabbed his phone from off of his desk and dialed. "Hello? Yes, hi Rich. Yes the usual, it's never not the usual, and it more than likely always will be the usual, friend." He smiled, "No, Rich, there's certainly nothing between us that you could possibly interrupt." An indistinct jumble of words could be heard from halfway across the room. "No, Rich." Thanatos didn't sound so happy now. "Look, just - just when will you be here? Fine. Yeah, yeah." Thanatos hung up, a twinge of a frown across his pretty muzzle.
"What's wrong?"
"He called us gay! Us! Of all peo-"
"-Well, we're kind of old to not have any relationships with anyone. And you do wear the bow, and I'm certain you're wearing panties as we speak."
"I know that. But, it's not right. Just because I dress a cer-"
"-And now you're arguing the nature of man, stupid mouse." She knocked him backwards onto the bed, snuggling up to him, "how about you stop worrying, you know Rich, he's - he's Rich. Just let the whole issue drop, 'kay?" Thanatos nodded from under Alisa's arm. "By the way, since I'm right about the panties, have you gotten any new clothes, I'm sorely lacking in things I like to wear, and I'm in need of stuff for my oh-so-vain picture collection of myself."
"Well, just a new pair of... panties. And, I suppose that if you're that vain, you could borrow them. But, you know how others' scents affect me. I'll not be able to wear them in public without walking around hard all day."
"When has this started happening?"
"Since people started borrowing my clothes. Slightly less so you, but, hell, a girl's a girl."
Alisa slapped him across the muzzle softly, "What's that mean, do you think I'm ugly?"
"No! You're incredibly beautiful. In fact, if you weren't, like, a sister to me, I would totally want to hold you down and - well, the 'pre-rape feeling' would be a very real possibility."
"Good. And you know very well that I am 'that vain'." She smirked evilly at him, "which is why you still owe me a free viewing of your porn collection."
"I don't ever remember that being part of the deal offered, and I will, of course, not show you right now, as it's only, like, seven, and Rich should be here any minute. Actually, like five minutes prior to now, but, whatever." He snapped his fingers, hoping to somehow make delicious vegetable lo mein and multiple fried meats to materialize in front of them. Then the doorbell rang. "Or, you know, I could summon him with the mighty snap of my demigod's fingers."
"Yeah, yeah. Enough showboating, now, deliver unto us a feast of noodley goodness!"
"Fine, just open the door for once. I can't wrestle three pounds of carry-out and a complex multi lock door." She didn't answer him, but pushed him out and down the stairs to meet a rather large lion holding a plastic bag of Styrofoam containers. "Hello Rich, Alisa's and my Apollo of Awesome."
"Shut up, Poet, and pay me, so I can leave. Please?"
"You're no fun, Rich. Here's twenty." He fished out a folded bill, and grabbed the bag of food.
"This is ten." Rich had the bill held out in front of him, as if examining its reality.
"Yeah? Well, the food cost eight. So don't whine, maybe I'll pay you more if you play along for once."
"Fat chance." He turned and began to walk to his car. Thanatos walked up to his room and requested it be opened to him. Alisa opened it and took the bag from him.
"Yay."
"Yay indeed. Let's eat this downstairs, since I couldn't live with stuff in my carpet."
"Then why bring it up here?"
"Whoa... I don't know." He pondered that on the way downstairs to the kitchen. He opened up his box of General Tso's chicken, his bowl of hot and sour soup, and a full container full of Lo Mein. Alisa did the same with her food, a mirror of Thanatos's, except she had Bourbon chicken.
"We've done mostly everything that I'm certain you had planned for tonight, and it's currently eight P.M. What would you care to do, or should we just skip to your sordid obligation?" They had eaten as much of the delicious "noodley goodness" as they could, but still were confronted with almost a full container of food between the two.
"Why do I owe you that, exactly?"
"Because I showed you my porn file - I'm certain you remember - Including all of the pictures of myself. And all of the pictures of... myself...." Thanatos went a bit wide-eyed at the mention of those. They were Alisa's attempt at pornography in the real world. It was all very well done, in the sense that any man would pay all he owned to have unlimited access to them. Some of them were her nude, just lounged tastefully on her bed, an artistic tapestry with the same effect as Thanatos's. Where as others had her in mid-orgasm around a thick purple toy. While still a few others were of her tasting herself, a taste that she found to be tolerable and slightly pleasurable, but not so much so as to make her need to drink from herself.
"Eh, I was thinking we could watch a movie, but whatever, I'm not a fan of showing off my porn to you. So unless the boredom is absolutely crushing, that's out of the question." He was, however, a fan of seeing hers again, because despite how much he would deny it, Alisa was simply the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, if nothing more than a friend to him, he wouldn't mind waking up to see her with a pleasured smile on her face just once.
"So, I'll see it at sometime after midnight?" Thanatos just shrugged, something that always made Alisa angry.
They proceeded back to Thanatos's room, and with his parents being home now, they were confining themselves to there for the remainder of the night, so as not to let slip something their virgin ears should never have heard. His parents didn't care terribly much, because they both thought that he was gay. With the assumption that he was gay, he was never questioned about being so clingy or effeminate, it was all alright, because he was gay - not that it was OK to be gay, or anything like that - damn it, they wanted grandkids.
Thanatos and Alisa were in his bed snuggled together, watching some cheesy slasher flick. Neither were scared, and certainly this was more comedy than anything else. The madman cut down another pretty girl running through the woods, it was hysterical, and by this point Thanatos felt that he was going to throw up, and Alisa felt she would end up wetting herself.
"Holy crap! How much more of this is there?" Alisa gasped.
"I - Ha ha! - maybe ten minutes - I hope." He had to wipe his eyes from the copious tears of laughter that were flowing. The movie finally slowed down again, the action all but ceasing once the murderer was impaled on the burning tree in the middle of the bomb testing site. "Best part, this." He muttered. The teenagers somehow broke through the innumerable soldiers guarding the missile silo, entering the control room, and hacking the hundred digit safety override. As the killer was vaporized and left his permanent shadow on the ground, a macabre laughter began and red eyes glowed in a reflection from the sun. "There's a sequel out now. Wanna watch that?"
"No! I'll soak my pants, and you'll be sick on the bed. Now, I'm going to go to the bathroom, and you're going to calm yourself down as much as possible." She left his room and returned several moments later. "Again, since we've got nothing left to do, show me."
"I don't know about you, but I need to clean myself. Because I had been running since early this morning, and only stopped when you got here. So, I'll be back in, like, twenty minutes. Entertain yourself until I'm back." He left her alone in his room, going into his bathroom, and turning on the shower. He stepped in quickly and proceeded to wash himself for around thirty minutes.
He stepped in, in what appeared to be the "new" pair of panties, which looked remarkably like his bed's comforter, and his pants halfway up. "Sorry I took so terribly long. My stressed smell wouldn't leave me for love or money." Alisa was reclining contentedly on Thanatos's bed, feeling like a queen for the lavish look of his bed.
"Whatever. Ooh, do like. I certainly will be borrowing those later." She smiled as Thanatos struggled to get his pants on correctly. "How do your parents not go completely insane, knowing that you wear girls' underwear?"
"I do the family's laundry, so they never see my dirty clothes... or theirs, they just appear on their bed, clean and folded."
"I see. And do let your boyfriend cum in your ass, or do you make him pull out and cover you in it?"
"Neither! - Er - I don't have a boyfriend! - Er - I'm not gay!" Thanatos protested, face glowing with indignation.
"Certainly...." She smirked evilly again, "you still owe me the porn viewing." She sat up on the bed on which she was previously reclining.
He sighed quite loudly, making a show of resigning his will to her. "Fine. Whatever." He was going to say something after that, to dash her hopes, but he lost his mind for a moment, and nothing more came out. Then he blushed.
"What could you possibly have that would make you so nervous. So long as it's not scat, or watersports, or vomit, or snuff, I think I can handle it." Thanatos sighed and entered in the twenty character password to his porn files, which were divided into five categories of pictures and videos, and two of stories. The six were divided into males and females solo, males and females together with members of the same sex, males and females together with the opposite, and one of drawn media. Mostly Alisa's art. The stories were in porn and non-porn divisions.
"Well, nothing gross... I'm way too plain for anything gross, as you well know."
"Well, you're not usually shy about sexuality or anything, so what's - oh." She clicked on the males section, finding there to be almost as many pictures as in the females section. "- Is it because of this?" She pointed at the screen. He nodded, blushing very bright red and shied back from her. "Why, exactly, were you upset about this?"
"I'd never told you, or alluded to it in my writing, so I thought that it would come as a -"
"Shock? How could I not have assumed that you were attracted to males? Thanny, you wear a bow in your hair, you cross dress, and you wear perfume. You were either bi, or you were completely mistaken as to what it means to be male."
"Yeah. But, it's still weird to have to come out through showing you porn."
"And we're so comparably normal, otherwise!"
"Not the point." He sighed, and snuggled up to her, though not quite as close as usual.
"Where'd you manage to find these? They're awesome." She purred a little as two very girly males popped up on screen, kissing delicately, with the tips of their erect members touching, a bead of pre-cum collected on the tip between the two.
"Well, I just keep my eyes open, and good things come to me when I wait." She clicked her way through the whole file, becoming a bit riled up, even by sight, one could detect a sweet blush over her inner ears and her breaths came just a bit more shallowly and quick. She laid herself back down, and rolled onto her side, shifting the laptop with her, and moving her arm back to the touch pad. She accidentally rubbed her wrist right across her clothed slit, finding herself to be very warm to the touch, and quite possibly, very, very moist.
"Oh wow, those certainly were good. I'm really riled up."
"I... eh, hadn't noticed...." He half-whispered, his pants strained by his arousal, as Alisa's sex scent filled the vicinity. "But, I suppose that's the natural course of events when staring at nude males for ten minutes, huh?"
"Indeed. And I'm certain that you won't get terribly restless if I help myself to myself, being that you're such a fruit and all."
"Hey! I'm not!"
"OK," She smiled at him, and turned his head to face his television. "Whatever you say, but, gay, straight, or ass-end-upside-down in the middle, I don't do the voyeurism thing. So avert! Avert! Avert your eyes -"
"- Like I am the plague you must despise!" He laughed at the quote of one of his stories. "I won't look, promise." He doubted that she was serious, and expected her to tackle him off the bed in about a minute.
"I like how obedient you are," She stated flippantly. Thanatos chuckled a little and just waited for himself to be on the floor. And Alisa would figure out how to quell her unrequested arousal.
Had he been paying any attention to his surroundings, he would have heard Alisa purring loudly, and murmuring her pleasure imperceptibly to the walls. The one thing he did notice, however, was the smell of Alisa's arousal. It was everywhere, and it was cruel to be this close and not be able to do something about his own arousal. He also noticed that she usually tackled him within a minute.
He turned around to make a smart quip, but froze, mouth agape, his eyes frozen over Alisa, pants unbuttoned and unzipped, with her right hand an arched bulge in the fabric of her panties. Her eyes were closed, and her muzzle was slightly open with a little grin spread sloppily over her face. She was purring constantly, and was, as far as Thanatos could tell, beginning to rub the entrance to her slit.
She didn't care if he did watch, she watched him when he did it after getting to see her collection. But his scent was much less overpowering, and smelled very close to what he normally did. But hers, she had never noticed how heavy it was, filling the room before she had even gotten started. It was slightly humorous that Thanatos was so terribly obedient, he wouldn't do anything, not even take care of himself, because she had told him to stay like he was. The humor of that was lost, though, as she rubbed around her very hot slit that was beginning to be very wet.
She really is pretty, Thanatos mused as he shifted closer to her, without her noticing, of course, and contemplated his next move. He could either sit and watch, and go paw off once she had gone to sleep for the night, or he could be drastic - and damn it! He was a drastic person!
He was right over her, watching her closed eyes flutter underneath their lids. His hand moved forward, going straight for her wrist. Alisa was purring, still, and oblivious as to where Thanatos had gone, she couldn't ever feel his weight on this bed. She couldn't tell where he was now, either, until he grabbed her wrist and tugged it gently out of her pants. She gasped and blushed at the sight, not because she was so aroused to be in his room. That was something both of them had accepted long ago, the best friends' crush, they both even would tell each other how beautiful they were, and generally act like they were mated, but, never truly were. She was blushing now, because she was so turned on that he had just begun to dominate her.
"Let me do it for you." He said, with a voice that sounded as deep as black silk. A voice she had never heard before.
"What! Why?" This was totally not happening, she would just wake up with him snuggled in her neck, and his hands idly wandering over her in an unconscious massage, as if he has to be submissive in his dreams, too.
"Nothing is so good as when someone else does it for you. And I am someone else." He smiled at her, "Even if we're becoming increasingly similar." He didn't wait for a response, and instead picked her up into a kneeling position, placing an arm across her stomach, keeping her pinned to him. He nibbled on her ear as he got behind her, and tucked both of her arms between her back and his stomach. She had never felt helpless before, but now that she did, she found it to be addicting. His strong arms wrapped around her front, her legs pinned under her by her own weight, her arms trapped between them both, helpless except to run through the short fur on Thanatos's stomach and over his slight muscle tone. He shut the screen of the laptop and moved it off of the bed.
"Yes! Do it for me." Alisa whimpered, as his hand slipped slowly down the front of her body, running from her neck, over her heaving chest to play with a clothed breast for a moment; continuing down over her firm and perfect stomach, and under her pants and underwear. She gasped as he rubbed her experimentally, running fingers around her opening and over her clit. He found her bucking upward to be devilishly cute.
"You're soaked." Thanatos stated as a whisper into Alisa's ear, followed by a tender nip. She whimpered in response, bucking and forcing his hand to apply more pressure to her slit. "And so eager, too. That's just like you, such a pleasure hog." He slipped his index finger inside to the palm and began to grind it inside of her. "Or are you just selfish in general?" He wasn't asking her a question, just adding a bit of humiliation, which he knew she loved to give, and apparently to receive as well. He rubbed at her swollen little nub of a clit with his thumb softly, still grinding his index finger inside of her.
She moaned softly and turned her head to meet his speaking mouth, licking the side of his muzzle with her sandpapery tongue and taking her role as submissive. He kept whispering to her, now speaking more to her mouth than her ears, and licked her tongue occasionally. He slipped another finger inside of her, and began to draw his hand in and out slowly, angling his wrist to rub her nub with every stroke. She froze up for several moments, finally gaining some form of bodily control, and spread her knees further, lowering her kneeling position. Thanatos did the same, but farther, lowering himself to her neck, where he kissed and licked and nipped contentedly, still whispering soft words to her.
"You're so obedient. I love it, don't you?" He crooned, in that silky voice she was going mad for. Her tail started to wag unconsciously but was trapped with her hands, serving only to tickle the side of her face. He continued to slowly pleasure her with his hand, making every nerve ending and every inch of skin tingle with fire. She began to moan very softly, gasping passionately every time he ran his palm over her stiffened clit.
She cried his name softly, each syllable dripping with lust. He slipped in a third finger, which stretched her very tightly around his hand, and he began to thrust faster into her slick passage. "You're so easy to take like this," he said, still licking and nipping at her neck. Her hips were thrusting constantly now, gyrating desperately as he continued to rhythmically fuck her with his hand. "And so sensitive, too. I'm sure that you're just so close to cumming that you could scream, no? Such torture?" She moaned a yes, and Thanatos smiled. "Well, we should make your torture end, right?" She moaned yes again, and he smiled wider.
Little tears were forming in her eyes from closing them so tightly when he hit a sensitive spot. Her pants and underwear were probably soaked, and she would need to figure something out to deal with that, but this was just too good to care about. Her tongue had fallen from her muzzle long ago, and was dripping a small strand of saliva onto Thanatos's shoulder She couldn't see anymore, because her eyes had rolled back several minutes ago, and hearing and smell weren't doing so well either.
"I can feel you starting to twitch, Alisa, you're right there, aren't you? So fucking close that I could just keep talking to you, and you would cum so hard, wouldn't you?" She didn't even respond this time, just bucked harder against him while his fingers thrust harder into her, making little squelching sounds with each instroke. She cried out again as he curled his fingers, his small claws scraping extremely lightly against her sweet spot, making her close down like a vice on him. "Oh, now you're in that special kind of pain, aren't you Alisa?" He bit her neck softly again, "that special kind of pain where you want not to cum, but to just stay right at this level forever. To just be able to be like this until the end of time; so incapacitated by your own lust, so pinned down by your own desires and so happy to be here." She whimpered all through his words, shaking her head softly once or twice.
"You want to cum now, Alisa?" Thanatos whispered in question. She half sobbed, half moaned that she did, and he smiled. He pressed the pads of his fingers right into her sweet spot again, this time using hard pressure and no claws. He thrust his fingers fast into her, angled up perfectly, with his palm grinding against her clit so amazingly well.
Thanatos stopped for a moment and said something. Next thing she knew, her legs were stretched out, and her pants eased down off her ankles. He smiled at his handiwork, the large spot on her black pants that covered from her sex to a few inches down her thighs. "Oh, you really are soaked." He laid her back all the way, moving from behind her, but leaving her hands pinned.
He sat beside her, his erection strained against his pants was just a few inches from her face. His hand went back down to her hot and dripping slit, sliding his fingers back in, and rubbing with his palm like he had been before. He thrust against her sweet spot a few more times, and kissed Alisa hard on the muzzle, sliding his tongue forcefully into her mouth. Their tongues danced as his fingers slammed into her quickly, sending her over the edge and into bliss. Alisa bit down on his tongue and moaned loudly around Thanatos's muzzle. Large black spots shone in and out of vision. Her ears washed out with a high keening noise, and her body locked with her hips arched.
Alisa's pussy seized around Thanatos's hand, and what would normally be a drop of her nectar pouring from her depths, was more a flood of sweet honey. Her abdominal muscles clenched hard, almost painfully so while she rode out the best orgasm she had ever, ever had.
"Oh, would you look at that." She could only guess that to be what he said, currently, the only thing that she could hear was a tinny ring in her ears. "The kitty made a mess of herself, and I don't think her tongue can reach to clean herself off." Now she was grasping at straws, his mouth was moving too fast to read his lips. "I guess I'll have to do it." That was the natural course of thought, provided she had correctly read his lips. He brought a hand to his muzzle and sniffed it delicately, licking the glistening liquid off of his fingers. Alisa eyed him nervously, hoping beyond hope that he wasn't about to touch anywhere below her waist for at least ten minutes. "Oh, don't look like that Alisa, you know you'd love to cum again."
Thanatos gingerly moved down the bed, positioning himself between her legs and getting down on all fours. He moved his head down, raising his rump in the air, moving his muzzle down to where the trail of her feminine cum had run down her thighs. He snaked his tongue out and lapped at the end of the trail of her sweet nectar. He worked his way slowly up one side and stopped short of her treasure. He moved to the other side and repeated the same action. He smiled at her, less evilly than he had been for what was certain to be at least a half hour.
Alisa moaned softly as he ran his rough rodent tongue over her legs, stopping at her slit and hovering over it, staring a hole through her body. He moved his head forward again, sticking out his tongue and licking once over her entirely too sensitive pussy. She gasped, and then sighed as he gingerly lapped the residual cum on her slit. He did this quickly, serving to arouse her as little as possible.
"Thanatos... that was... angelic - spectacular - eh... wow." She purred, rolling her hips slightly as Thanatos finished cleaning her off. "I think I should return the favor though,"
He grinned, a stupid and very male grin. "I would like that, so very much, but you don't have to." Alisa shushed him with a finger, using the single digit to move him up the bed. She placed him in the same position he did her, and kissed him on the muzzle softly. She unzipped his pants and ran her fingers through the fur above his hard length.
"How is this?" Alisa asked, rubbing just above his cock, slipping a finger around his sheath occasionally.
"Heavenly." He sighed. She licked his neck softly, and continued to rub around his stiff shaft.
"Want more?" He nodded. She obliged by running a finger up the entirety of Thanatos's cock, reaching the tip, she found him to be soaked with his pre-cum. "Aww, look who's soaked now." She purred, spreading as much as she could coax from him all over his length. Alisa's hand began to glide along his cock, making him squirm and smile his very male and very stupid smile more.
Alisa continued to slide her hand up and down Thanatos's self-lubricated member, giving his neck the same licks and nibbles that he previously gave hers. He whined a little bit as she brought her hand from his pants, licking her palm and smiling at him.
"You taste good, Thanatos," She slid her hand back down his body, taking the top of his pants and moving them down past his knees. "Aww, look, you're throbbing, too. That's so cute." She purred, kissing him after she said it. She continued to stroke at his extremely ready cock, going unfairly slow. "And I'm so certain that you want anything to make this end, right? To let your little mousey cum coat my hand and - I bet you want it on me, don't you?" She asked, a twinkle of mirth in her eyes. Thanatos refused to respond. "I bet you want me to use my mouth, don't you?" She kissed him softly.
Her hand, still slick with Thanatos's pre-cum and her saliva, glided just a bit faster, making him buck into her hand slightly. "I know you want me to suck on you Thanny, it's written all over your eyes. They're telling me that you want my warm lips wrapped around your mousey shaft, my tongue rubbing you with that sandpapery pleasure-pain." She kissed him again, "all it takes is for you to ask."
Thanatos gasped as another hand trailed down his body, rubbing between his legs at his prostate, making him buck a little harder and more of his slick juices to run down his length. "Yes! Damn it! I want your mouth, yes, yes, yes! Yes! YES!" He cried quietly.
"That's such a good boy, Thanny." She kissed him once more, sliding her tongue in his muzzle and roughly sliding hers over it, tasting herself on his tongue and smirking around his muzzle. She broke the kiss and moved down his body, smiling up from his stomach and licking the few inches to his hard length.
Alisa kissed the very tip of him, sliding her tongue out and letting a thin strand of his pre-cum connect her mouth to his cock. She licked over his head and closed her mouth around him, while he made a very quiet murr of pleasure. She smiled around him and slowly began to move her head on him, muzzle easily taking the majority of him. He moaned softly as her head rhythmically bobbed up and down on his throbbing shaft. She wrapped her paw around Thanatos's balls, rubbing them and massaging them gently.
Thanatos reached down to Alisa's head and placed his hand on her ears, scritching them gently and rubbing his hands through her scalp. "Alisa, yes!" he sighed, keeping her close to him with the hand on her head.
Alisa sped up considerably, making Thanatos begin to drool his pre-cum even more than he had been. She used one of her fingers to rub back between his legs on the spot where his prostate was. He bucked himself into her slightly, beginning to lose control of himself, and moaned softly. She took queue from him, and sped up as much as she could, making him buck quickly but gently into her muzzle.
He stopped bucking and whimpered a little as his cock started to pulse in her mouth. He tapped her head and made clear his imminent orgasm with a worried look. She smiled again, and wrapped her tongue around his head, as if a cradle, and sucked, truly sucked on him like a vacuum. He moaned one final time, pumping his thick cum into her muzzle in amazing volume.
She took almost all there was from him, taking her head off to exclaim the amount, when a final spurt coated her muzzle from top to bottom. "Aww, Thanny. You came so much!" She purred, licking his seed off of her muzzle. "You've been saving up for this, haven't you?" She crawled back up the bed, moving her face to Thanatos's, giving him a very sloppy kiss, the remnants of his orgasm still on her tongue.
"It was my Christmas present to myself. But now I suppose it was my gift to you." He was now in no mood to talk. All he wanted was to appear under his blankets with his arms wrapped around Alisa.
"That's cute. Now, let's sleep. I'm certain that we can talk more in the morning." She used a single finger to get him to move again, pulling him up the bed and under his blankets. "Off with these." She tugged at his shirts and he raised his arms, letting them slip off and be tossed in a pile on the floor. "Better, no?" He nodded and helped her remove hers, throwing hers on top of his and snuggled into the crook of her neck.
"'Night, Alisa." He murmured, licking her neck a few times and wrapping his arms around her.
"Good night, Thanny." She purred, licking his muzzle and kissing him when he looked at her.
They fell asleep, content and happy, with their arms wrapped together and their noses touching. Despite all that they had just done, Thanatos wondered, really wondered, how they could possibly change what they had built up over several years. He smiled at himself. Stupid mouse, he had to remind himself of that a lot; he was just a stupid mouse, albeit a very introspective and verbose mouse. He was happy he had a friend - mate - fuck, whatever she was, he was glad he had Alisa right here in his arms.
The things like the video game, the perfume, and, of course, the food, are all base on real things (duh). The game is Oddball on Halo (any one of them), the perfume is available for sale here (www.blackphoenixalchemylab.com/ opens in same window, right click and use "open in new tab/window) And the chickens and Lo Mein are available at most any "Chinese" restaurant outside of Asia. Thanks Stream, for being my proof reader for this story, and, eh, I may have just gotten another alternate fursona from this story. Thanks for reading, anyone.