The Perfect End To A Perfect Evening
It might have been minutes, it might have been hours. Tails never knew. His mind, his heart, his entire being were focused upon the woman in his arms as they moved together on the dancefloor. Before he really knew what he was doing, he pulled her into a deep and tender kiss. Without a moment's hesitation, Cindy returned it, her hands snaking around his shoulders as she pulled herself up to his height. "So it's like that, hmm?" she said softly.
"I guess so."
Cindy pulled him into another kiss. "Take me home, Miles. Take me home and make love to me."
Cindy's apartment was on the fourth floor of an ugly and badly-maintained tenement building, its sole redeeming feature being that a twelve month lease was affordable on a teaching salary. They half-fell out of the cab, giggling like kits, and raced inside to get out of the pouring rain. Tails swept her up in his arms and kissed her hungrily as they sheltered in the doorway, daringly resting his hands on her behind.
"Miles! Wait!" she giggled as he moved on to nibbling her neck. "Lemme get the door or we'll get arrested!" He reluctantly broke off and let her unlock the door, then yipped as she grabbed a handful of his sweater and pulled him inside, pushing him against the wall and launching herself into a kiss as she kicked the door shut. Tails placed his hands under her tail, lifted her up on tiptoes and matched the kiss. "Mmmm... Cindy... Gonna have you outta that dress right here if we don't...!"
"Ooh, he's eager," Cindy giggled. "C'mon, let's get up to my room."
They half-ran to the elevator, which amazingly enough was working, and somehow made it all the way up to the fourth floor before they needed to draw breath. Cindy fumbled with her keys again, but Tails took them and unlocked the door for her, pressing her against it as he kissed her. They stumbled backwards as it sprang open and collided with the arm of her couch, sending them both tumbling onto the worn cushions with Tails on top of Cindy and pinning her in place. They burst out laughing and kissed again, hard and passionately.
"Alright, fox-boy, lemme up now," Cindy murred, squirming sensuously.
"And why shouldn't I take you right here?" he replied, with a predatory edge in his voice that made her tingle in all sorts of interesting places.
"Because my panties are in the way and we can't reach them like this," she replied pragmatically.
"Point." Tails slid his legs off the couch and stood, lifting her up with him. Cindy smiled shyly, suddenly nervous. Tails cupped the side of her face and gazed deep into her eyes. "I think I'm in love with you, Cindy Nicholassen," he said softly.
Cindy leaned into his hand, and rested her own over it. "I know I'm in love with you, Miles Prower," she replied, eyes sparkling. Tails kissed her again, his hands stroking her neck and shoulders and finding the straps of her dress. He broke the kiss for an instant and looked into her eyes, seeking permission. At her nod, the dress became a silken puddle around her ankles as he moved on to nibbling and suckling her neck. He kissed his way lower, then leaned back to drink in the view.
"Oh, you are so beautiful..." he whispered, drinking in her toned, swimmer's figure, bare save for a tiny triangle of silk between her legs. Her nipples were already hard, and her soft chest-fur tickled his muzzle as Tails placed a tentative, featherlight kiss on one prominent nipple. Cindy inhaled sharply and sagged against him, semi-accidentally pressing his face into her cleavage. "Oh, good doggy!" she giggled breathlessly.
"You'll pay for that," he replied in slightly muffled tones of mock-annoyance, and ran his tongue slowly up the valley between her breasts. Cindy moaned softly and nearly fell again, her knees failing her. "Need to be... lying down..." she suggested.
Tails grinned wickedly. "As you wish," he replied, and suddenly threw her over his shoulder and dashed towards the bed. Cindy squealed and wriggled as he half-threw her down, her legs dangling over the edge. Tails knelt down, planting butterfly kisses all over her breasts. She sank backwards onto the pillows as he worked his way down to her midriff, then paused as his chin met the hem of her scandalously minimalist underwear. Her sweet, spicy musk was driving his whole body nearly insane, but he planned to make sure she was thoroughly satisfied before he attended to his own needs.
"Mmmm... I wonder how you kiss with these lips..." he chuckled.
Cindy growled softly. "No more teasing!" she gasped, not sure if she was threatening or pleading with him. Either way, it had an effect; her panties were yanked down past her knees, his muzzle fastened over her cleft and his tongue... Oh, God, his tongue...
"Oh, Miiiiiiiilessssssss!" Cindy squealed, grasping the blankets and writhing helplessly as Tails drove her absolutely wild, alternating between pressing his tongue in as deep as he could and sustained suckling on her clit. The climax hit her almost completely out of the blue, a massive wave of pleasure rolling out from between her legs right down to her fingertips as every muscle in her body clenched violently. She fell back onto the bed, gasping for breath as if she'd just run a marathon, and looked down at Tails. He was somewhat out of breath as well, his expression bordering on the smug, and he licked his glistening lips with obvious relish. "Hope you liked that as much as I did," he remarked, climbing onto the bed beside her.
Cindy laughed weakly and snuggled into his embrace. "You were incredible, Miles..." Their lips met in a tender kiss, and she tasted herself on his muzzle, which for some reason Cindy found quite arousing. "I think you've earned yourself a reward..." she murmured, smirking as her lover's twin namesakes swished back and forth. "Are you wagging?" she giggled.
"The most beautiful girl in the world just let me go to third base; who wouldn't be?" Tails pointed out, sending them both into gales of laughter. Tails let Cindy pull his sweater and undershirt off, and lay back on the bed as she went to work undoing his slacks, lifting his hips to help her pull them down. Cindy trailed kisses along his sheath, running her tongue around the warm, scarlet nub that was peeking out. Tails jerked convulsively, making a strangled noise that Cindy correctly took for enjoyment. Encouraged, she enfolded the head of his penis in her lips and began to suckle gently, her fingertips playing with his sheath and testes as his erection grew.
"Cindy...!" Tails whimpered urgently. "I'm close... Need you..."
"Awww, you poor tormented little doggy," she cackled, and ran her tongue right along the underside of his cock. Tails bucked his hips and whined.
"Cindy... please... need you now...!" Cindy relented, and gave the tip a last, lingering kiss before rolling over on her back and sinking into the pillows. Tails knelt over her, gently parting her thighs. Cindy moved her legs wider in invitation, and then suddenly he was there, his balls slapping against her buttocks as his length stretched her deliciously. Neither of them were virgins, but she was inexperienced and still remarkably tight around him. She gasped as Tails bottomed out in her; he was only average in length, but she was petite enough that he fit her like a key in a lock. He growled pleasurably and thrust again. Cindy bit her lip and wrapped her legs around his waist, the stilettos she'd half-forgotten she was wearing digging into his rear. Tails seemed to like that, as he immediately doubled his pace, capturing her lips in a kiss and swallowing her squeal. She matched the kiss, feeling the familiar pressure building up inside her as he ground himself against every single sensitive spot at once...
It hit her, and Cindy shrieked into her lover's mouth, her whole body convulsing wildly as she clamped down around him. Tails made one last, exhausted thrust and collapsed on top of her with a groan, panting heavily. Cindy murred softly, stroking his back and enjoying the warm, tingling afterglow suffusing her whole body.
"I love you..." he whispered.
"I love you, Miles. I love you so much..." she purred back, shifting onto her side... or trying to. "Miles?"
"Mmmm?"
Cindy giggled. "We're stuck."
Tails blinked, and lightly pulled away from her. He got less than a centimetre before anthronimal biology -specifically canine and vulpine anthronimal biology- interfered, and he found himself trying to pull his quite substantial knot through an aperture about half its diameter.
"Erm... oops?" he quipped. "I think this might take a while; I can probably yank it out if you need to pee..."
"Nah, I'm good. Just try not to move too much; I'm a little tender down there," she replied.
Tails shifted position so he was lying half beside, half on top of Cindy and caressed her cheek. "Suits me; this is comfy..."
Cindy ran her fingers through his hair and smiled softly. "I could fall asleep like this every night."
"Sounds like a plan," Tails replied, nestling into her embrace. All you have to to now, a treacherous inner voice remarked, is handle the fallout when your best friend finds out you have carnal knowledge of his kid sister.
Worry about that later, the rest of him said firmly. Snuggle with the woman you love now.
Tails closed his eyes, listening to Cindy's deep, even breathing as she slept. He snorted, and let himself to follow Cindy into blissfully exhausted slumber.