The Clockwork Falcon - part 6.5: Tied
#7 of The Clockwork Falcon
Micro-chapter to set up the next non-explicit section
The dawn broke and the lovers were left snoozing, Jim's flaccid penis still held lightly between Jenny's legs. Her ankles were locked around his, holding him possessively while she gently nuzzled into the crook of his neck.
As the rising sun slowly warmed his cheek, Jim began to stir and uttered a jaw-cracking yawn. The gentle breath on her muzzle woke Jenny as well, and she slowly untwined their legs murmuring happily as Jim's velvety member finally worked the rest of the way out of her. It returned to it's sheath as they both blearily sat up and rubbed the sleep from their eyes.
"Mmm, good morning, love," Jenny hummed as she smoothed the fur on her face.
"Good mor...morning," Jim returned as another yawn took ahold of his speech. He slumped back onto the bed and closed his eyes again.
"You know, I'm starting to regret making you my boyfriend," Jenny chuckled as she watched him settle into the pillows, "I'm worried that getting you up in the mornings will become a second job."
"Aw, and just when I when I was starting to like you," Jim whined jokingly as he cracked open an eye, "I don't seem to remember you saying such things yesterday," he murmured as he stroked a paw along her tummy.
She stretched at bit herself as she replied, "Well, care to make me reconsider in the shower?"
"Ah," Jim paused, "About, that..."
Jenny's face fell as he struggled to come up with an innocuous reason to decline, "It's okay if you don't want to--"
"No, I mean...It's just that I...um," Jim floundered before resigning to simply come forward, "I just didn't like sex in the shower much. I'd still love to shower with you...I just...ah...?"
Jenny's disappointment only held for a moment before she smiled warmly and cuddled back into his chest, "Like I said, it's okay. Don't worry about it."
Jim breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her cheek, thinking on how it had seemed so hard to just say he didn't like some aspect of their intimate moments. He hoped Jenny wasn't holding something like that back from him.
"Besides," Jenny murred as she started to rise, "I think we found what position you like best last night, didn't we?"
"Well, I think we still have a few more to try out before we come to that decision," Jim chuckled as he got up as well, "But I'm not discounting the possibility."
They walked together paw in paw to the shower, still enjoying each other's presence under the cleansing rush as they bathed. After watching Jenny dry herself, as was becoming his custom, Jim left to rummage for his clothes while Jenny finished her toilette.