Spiced Coffee
#1 of Stories
Here's a cute story I wrote
A lithe feline lay on a king-sized bed, waiting. He yawned loudly, showing off his fangs. On a nightstand nearby, a digital clock read ten forty-five in the morning. ?Where is he?? muttered Xian, lazing in the sunlight streaming through the window. His fur ruffled, he rolled onto his belly. Nothing covered his body.
A warm aroma of cinnamon circulated throughout the lodge, arousing the jaguar. Ears perked, Xian raised his head in the direction of the warm scent. Leaping out of bed, Xian poked his head out of the door. Behind him, his tail twitched anxiously. Stepping down the stairs, Xian briskly trotted towards the kitchen. The rustic scent of cinnamon grew stronger.
He started as a pair of delicate arms wrapped themselves around his waist. The nostalgic scent of vanilla greeted him. Inhaling deeply, Xian said, ?I had wondered where you'd gone.?
?I'd never leave you,? whispered a cool voice in his ear. It wasn't masculine, but not too feminine either. It was perfect. ?You mean way too much to me, Xian.? The endearing canine behind him proffered a mug of steaming coffee into his paws. ?I brewed your favorite.?
Xian purred and said, ?You worried me Shadow.? He took a cautious sip, savoring the spicy flavor. Placing the half-empty porcelain mug on the stainless steel counter, Xian looked up at Shadow. The coyote pulled the slender jaguar into a tight embrace. Neither of them spoke. Breaking the silence, Xian mused, ?The scent of your fur is intoxicating, my love.?
Rubbing the feline's chest affectionately, Shadow replied, ?Then my fur conditioner is working perfectly.? He giggled and gave his mate a lick on the cheek. ?You know hon, you fell for my coffee trap again this year.?
?So? You're the one covered in flour, you silly coyote,? chuckled Xian as he turned to face Shadow. The petite coyote wore no shirt, but a skirt covered his lower region. Strapped around his neck was a black dog collar that jingled with charms and pendants. The jaguar asked, ?What were you doing in there anyways??
Leading Xian into the kitchen, Shadow said with a girlish giggle, ?I was baking a cake for you, my sexy kitty. In fact, it should be done by now.? He bent down to remove the cake from the oven. For a moment, Xian admired his partner's rump.
?You have a sexy ass,? purred Xian as he gave it a playful smack. The feminine coyote gave a loud squeak and looked up at the well-toned jaguar. Then a flattered smile spread across his muzzle.
?Thank you love,? Shadow whispered as he blushed deeply. The silver fur on his cheeks darkened to a light shade of fuchsia. He turned around and popped something into his mouth. He chewed on it and spat it into the garbage bin.
Curious, the slender jaguar pulled Shadow into a deep, passionate kiss. He suckled on his mate tongue for a moment before pulling away for air. He murmured, ?Mmm, cinnamon.? In a slightly more coherent tone, Xian said, ?Delicious.?
?Happy Valentine's Day darling.?