Night Moves
Night Moves
By Tony Greyfox
"Ooh, cold floor!"
Erik hopped a bit on the unfamiliar hallway tile as he made his way to the bathroom, thanking Colin and the balanced diet the raccoon forced on him for his night vision as he managed to get there without doing too much damage.
Business taken care of, he looked at himself in the mirror, chuckling a bit at the somewhat matted fur here and there on his black-and-white form, running one paw over his head to smooth the mussed strands down a little bit, then ruffling his crotch area, still a bit damp from the session he'd enjoyed a few hours earlier. Yawning, he headed back down the hallway and into the bedroom, soft breathing from the bed drawing a smile.
"Mrr?" a quiet voice came as he carefully edged his way back under the covers on the big bed, and he leaned over and kissed a soft, brown-furred cheek as the form next to him rustled a bit, rolling over.
"Just a bathroom run, sweetie," he murmured as the otter's deep blue eyes opened, blurred by sleep. He snuggled down onto the pillow and slipped an arm around her waist, smiling as she purred softly, a hint of a smile creasing her muzzle. "Go back to sleep."
"Mmm," she agreed softly, one of her slim arms slipping around his chest as he cuddled close, her muzzle nudging into the gap between his chin and chest. He softly stroked her backfur and churred his own gentle pleasure against her, his chest against her full breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing.
He'd known Keri for years; they'd been friends, and could very well have been more if one or the other had managed to translate the signals that were passed back and forth at times. His school and work, and her own work and string of bad relationsihps that he'd agonized over at times, had been too much of a distraction to make anything work - despite the best efforts of their circle of friends - and they'd slipped apart as she developed what looked to be the right relationship after a long search.
Unfortunately, it had turned into entirely the wrong relationship after a few years, he'd been told through mutual associates. Erik had lingered long over her phone number, but finally had pulled the plug and rang her up. And the next thing he knew, he was taking part of a two-week visit to his parents and rescheduled, heading for Kamloops for a weekend to visit.
It had been a while since they'd seen one another, but they soon found themselves relaxing, getting caught up on one another's exploits. She had known of Colin, of course, and what he felt was a long-term relationship, and he was thankful that she didn't have a problem with that or his ambiguous preferences.
Erik had whipped up one of his specialties for dinner and they'd settled into the living room afterwards; as they watched a movie, she'd just naturally snuggled under one of his arms - she'd always been cuddly. They stayed curled together for quite some time, and then she had turned to look at him and said "There's something I should have done a long time ago I'm going to do right now." Then she kissed him.
He was fairly sure there were a couple of reasons not to respond, but part of his brain said "Bugger that" and he kissed her back, and for the next couple of hours nothing really mattered but the whisper of fur on fur, the sound of soft pleasure from one set of lips or the other, the feel of warmth against and surrounding the two as they moved from the living room to a (rather memorable) few minutes in the kitchen and finally to the bedroom.
Smiling, Erik nuzzled against her soft cheek and churred gently as they rested against one another; she chuckled softly against his neck and nuzzled closer and he realized that his reminiscences had caused himself to harden again, his thick shaft resting in the soft fur of her belly.
"Hrmm..." she murmured sleepily, one leg slipping up to move around his thigh and draw him closer. "Someone's having nice dreams...."
"Can't help it, sweetie, you know what you do to me," he whispered against her ear as he stroked her lower back. She giggled softly and moved a little, her leg pulling him closer as her hips moved a little higher; he felt a soft dampness against himself as she brushed the fur of her crotch against his length.
He mmed softly and kissed her ear. "Someone wants to have even nicer dreams, I think," he murmured, and she nodded gently against his neck, kissing his chin languorously.
"Just something nice and gentle," she purred gently as she reached around her own thigh and positioned his tip against the slightly damp labia; she moved her hips slowly and he moaned quietly as her body opened to him, taking his hardness slowly and deeply into her.
The two furs snuggled together as they joined, their bodies meeting; she wrapped her leg tighter around his and held him tight as he ran his fingers down her back and over the soft, full buttocks, tracing the cleft beneath her tail as she returned the favor. He opened his eyes and smiled softly at her, kissing her gently; she returned the kiss softly and warmly, then rested her head in the soft fur of his neck once again, her eyes closing as she rested against him.
Erik slowly drew his hips back, drawing out of her, intending to start to move into the heat of her body, but she gripped him harder and shook her head. "Don't move, Erik," she murmured against his neck. "Just... rest here... feels so nice with you inside me...."
Nodding, he rested himself deep into her once again and held her close as she purred gently, her fingers stroking through the soft fur of his tail, which he curled against that touch. The two held one another close, him deep inside her, gently exploring one anothers' bodies with fingers, him roaming over her hip and rear, her gently caressing his shoulders and neck, simply enjoying the togetherness of their connection, their warmth.
After a few minutes, Erik purred as he felt Keri's internal muscles gently caressing his length, and he looked down at her, smiling; she smiled back and kissed his neck gently, her supple tongue lapping at the ruff of white fur. He tilted his head and rumbled gently as he felt his shaft being stimulated deep within her, his hips moving softly, minute little motions that he felt her responding to as her sensitive clitoris rubbed against his bellyfur, but when he tried to speed up, she stopped him once again, holding him to that slow, gentle, barely-moving gait as they stroked one another, their breathing starting to build just a little as they kissed and nuzzled each others' faces and necks.
When it came, it came almost without warning; Erik gasped and stiffened as some pleasure centre within him peaked and he erupted, jetting his pleasure deep into Keri's warm channel; she gasped softly and purred as his seed flowed into her, her claws sinking into his back and holding him tightly against her until he sagged, panting, his eyes closed and face taut with pleasure. Then she moved, rolling him onto his back and following, mounting him from above and rocking madly onto him with strong, long strokes; he gasped and opened his eyes, looking up at the otterkin as she suddenly shifted gears.
Growling with her own pent-up pleasure, Keri raked a claw down the centre of Erik's chest and belly, then zeroed in on her own clit and rubbed furiously as she rode him wildly. The skunk managed to catch up and started to thrust into her, the clenching of her muscles on him not letting his hardness diminish, in fact building his tension once again much faster than he could ever have expected, until he again stiffened and came deep into her, this time accompanied with a loud churr of pleasure as she peaked and bathed his hips with their combined juices, grinding down onto him for long moments before slumping back down onto him, the two panting for long minutes.
"Something nice and gentle, huh?" he breathed into the soft circle of ear that rested against his cheek, and she giggled softly against him.
"Changed my mind," she purred, licking his neck once again, rolling to one side, trying her best to keep him inside her. "I'd imagine you aren't going to complain much, are you?"
Erik chuckled and shook his head, drawing the covers back up over the two of them, cuddling close and yawning. "Not a bit, lover."
Purring, Keri cuddled into his arms and yawned herself. "Now will you let me get back to sleep, you yiffy thing?"
"Of course."
The two lay entwined, and Erik felt her body slip back into sleep against him, her breathing regular and even as she nodded off. He closed his eyes and chrred gently against her, letting himself fall into a content sleep as well, surrounded with a warm, pleasurable feeling that things were just right.
"Night Moves"
Copyright 2000, Tony Greyfox.
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