Mellowarches Best: Break Time
Well here is a new story that I strangly came up with in my bathtub. I think my new shampoo sparked this story and these characters I dont know. I like this story personally, it has potential towards a small mini-series. Well I hope you like it much ^ ^ I tried my hardest to improve my grammer and spelling.
The rain poured down onto the lifeless body of a young, black cat. The droplets glowed red and blue from the police car lights, the sirens off. A large brown bear stepped up to the body and looked down at it with his bright blue eyes, sighing softly as he knelt down, his black shoes squeaked as he examined the body. "Gunshot wound. One." He said, looking back at the human police officer standing behind him. He stood up slowly and pulled the neck up on his trench-coat, some water droplets flicking off the rim. He jammed his large paws into his coat and turned around and meet with two bright red eyes of his partner.
"So?" his partner said, she took a puff on her lit cigarette. She leaned against the squad car, her black hoodie was soaked from the rain, along with her uncovered legs, the bright red and orange fur soaked completely. She had the hood of her hoodie over her long rabbit ears. The hoodie hanged down to past her waist and half of her thighs, water dripping off the rim of the jacket. The bear sighed again and walked next to her and leaned against the same car, "Another homicide. Shot to the back of the head. She still had her jewelry on her fingers, so it wasn't a mugging. I swear, the place is getting worse everyday." He looked back at the body, watching the big white blanket stretch over her body. "Yeah. I hate this place too." She lifts up her arm and looks at the watch on her wrist and looked back at the bear, "How bout we go somewhere, Ben? At least till the CSI arrive?" Ben looked at her with a small smile, "Sure Blaze. Your place or mine?"
An hour later there ugly, brown colored car pulled into Ben's driveway, the headlights shutting off as he turned the key. The door opened to a dark two roomed house. Blaze sighed as she moved into the living room/dining room/bedroom, "Your place is a wreck Ben. And you left your AC on again." She shivered and sat down on the couch. Ben smiled and moved into a walk in closet and pulled his jacket off and shook it onto the floor, the drops of water soaking into the carpet, "Sorry. I keep forgetting. Well make yourself at home. Oh! And don't get my couch wet please." He shook his body, some water flicking off his brown fur. He pulled a white shirt off a shelf above his head and slipped it on than he removed his black uniform pants and kicked them into the dirty clothes pile. He walked back out in his black spotted boxers and chuckled at Blaze, "You only wore that?"
Blaze turned her head and stared at Ben, she was completely naked on his couch, her hoodie hung on the window, dripping onto the floor. She only wore her hoodie today, she ran out of clothes since two days ago. She closed her eyes and leaned back, her full, orange breasts fully exposed to the light of the TV, making the fur glow an odd mix of orange and blue, "Well...I didn't do laundry." She smiled and calmly watched to TV, no caring one bit that she was nude in-front of her partner. Ben moved behind the couch and leaned against it, forcing himself to stare at the TV. But soon enough his gaze moved down and stared at Blaze's chest, "Your beautiful. You know that?" A deep growl rumbled as he spoke. She tilted her head back and locked eyes with him, "Thanks." She smiled then lowered her head back down and looked back into the glowing TV screen.
He continued to growl, his chest rumbling against the couch as he leaned down, his large paws touching Blaze's soft wet fur. Her body warmed his hands quickly, even though she was soaked with water, and dripping onto his floor. He moved the pads of his paws down her neck and across her collar bone, soon reaching her large mounds, gripping them softly. Blaze moaned softly and closed her eyes, his touch was wonderful on her body, like it always is. "Your hands are rougher than usual, have you been working in your yard again." She moved her own paws up and rubbed his cheek, the fur smoothing out to her slow petting of his fur. "Yes I have. I planted some roses yesterday." He slowly rubbed his large pad slowly over her nipples, feeling them harden onto his pads, the sound of her moan convinced him that she liked it.
He moved around the couch and knelt in-front of her and stared at her body, his eyes roaming over her chest then down to her slit. He placed both paws on her knees, pushing the away from one another, spreading her legs apart. She murred softly, staring down at him with half-closed eyes, a smooth smile spreading across her face, "Don't bite this time." She giggled and closed her eyes, feeling his warm breath on her slit. He moved his snot to the bunny's sex and slowly ran his nose against it, feeling its warmth flow down his maw, making a chill run down his back. He moved back some and stuck his tongue out through his slightly opened maw, his sharp fangs showing as he slide his thick wet tongue between the lips of the sex, tasting the sweet taste of his partner.
She gave a smooth moan through her closed mouth. The sound of her moan rang over the continuous rumbling of Ben's low growling. He slide his tongue over her swelling lips, lapping at the smooth fur around the the soft, pink skin of her sex, wetting her fur. He then slipped his warm muscle slowly inside her pink slit, loving the instant warmth that flooded over his tongue. She groaned and slide her though through the fur on the top of his head, spreading her fingers as she rubbed over his ears, bending them down. He flicks his tongue around inside her, searching for her spot, moving his tongue deeper inside, his snout pressing along her clit, his hot breath running over the clit. She arched her back and gripped into his ear, pulling them as his tongue flicked over her spot, also that her clit was being rubbed by his wet nose. He noticed her body arch, noting that he had found her spot, being lucky he found it so soon. He flicks his tongue roughly over her spot, taking his paw off her left knee and moving it to his snout, placing a claw on her clit and rubbing it quickly in a slow counterclockwise circle.
She shivered and pulled harder on his ears, knowing that he liked that. He was pulled harder into her pink sex, loving the steady flow of her juices running down his tongue. He kept his finger rubbing her clit, changing direction of his rubbing, the fur on his finger amplified the feeling on the soft skin. She shook her head left and right as she felt her climax approaching at a steady pace. She didn't usually reach her climax so quickly, but this time, he was better than ever. He can feel her walls contracting around his tounge, pulling it deeper inside, the juices flowing heavier onto his tongue. She arched her back, her climax is almost there, "I'm going to cum!!" She shouts, pulling on both ears now, trying to drive his tounge deeper inside of her. He growls stronger as the pain of his ears makes him move his tongue faster. Suddenly a strongly flow of sweet, stickiness gushes into his mouth, filling it quickly.
She pants slowly as she releases her cum into his mouth, his tongue sliding out of her, "So..good..you are." He laughs and runs his paw across his mouth, wiping up the cum that missed his mouth, "Don't go talking like Yoda now." He looked up at the clock in the kitchen, 20 minutes have gone by. He sighs and makes his way back to the closet, letting his partner rest on the couch as he pulls his coat back on, flicking the collar up, sliding his pants back on. He moves back out to her, she was already up and was standing in the doorway, the hood over her head, hiding half her face, "Come on slowpoke, lets go." He chuckles and makes his way out the door and pulls it closed, "Back to work."
To be continued...
Thanks for reading my story. I like to see some comments or somthing like that. I tend to use some more of the shampoo to spark the rest of this mini-series.