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"Okay. Be honest, how do I look?" The feline turned from facing the mirror to face her friend who stretched out on the bed while flipping through a book slowly. At O'Niece's question though, the jaguar's attention redirected to inspect her honestly with the attention to detail any good friend acquired before a date.

The feline had showed just an hour before. Her lush, silky black hair had been blown out and brushed out to hand loose and free around her shoulder, framing around her oval-shaped face and pouring down her back. Her ears poked out from the smooth slope of her hair, the fur on each triangular shape smoothed down and treated with a dab of shine treatment so her fur had a silky sheen to set it apart from her glossy hair.

She'd done her makeup, but minimally so. A simple sweep of mascara highlighted her most gripping facial features: striking blue eyes. With her eyelashes a classic black and flared around her eyes, they demanded attention. Over her high cheekbones swept a line of soft, peachy blush to accentuate the shape of her face. Lastly, a soft pink shade of lipstick coated her lips with a natural, rosy shade.

"Your makeup, O'Neice, is perfect. You've perfectly heightened your natural beauty! He's going to go nuts for you! And I'm glad you left your hair loose, it looks so sexy down like that, carefree." The jaguar replied with plain honesty and an excited grin that showed of pointy, fanged teeth.

O'Neice smiled broadly before gesturing to her outfit. "And what about clothes?"

Tucking a hand beneath her chin, the jaguar stared at the girl, taking a long look over her selected outfit. She wore an ankle-length skirt in emerald green, but with a ombre design that started a dark, pine shade and faded up to the main hue of green. Over top of the skirt, she wore a blue skirted belt with golden charms tied along the edge jingling as she walked. The belt tucked just beneath her butt and followed the shape of her wide, womanly hips. For a top, she wore a simple, black tank top that hugged to her curves and the shape of her full bosom, giving her a full, enticing rack of cleavage with a swooped neckline.

"You look cute, yet sexy," The jaguar stated matter-of-factly with a small nod of her head. "I love that skirt! It does great things for your hips and your butt! But you need a little something..." The feline swung both legs off the bed in a fluid motion, her own skirt rustling as she sauntered to O'Neice's desk, fishing through the small collection of jewelry, selecting a trio of necklaces and layering different lengths.

Holding the jingling chains out, she nodded her head towards them. "Put these on. The necklaces will direct attention to your tits, he won't be able to take his eyes off you!"

Carefully clasping the necklaces around her neck, one at a time, O'Neice giggled. "Good! That's the whole point!" Once the last necklace settled into place, hanging down onto the top of her tank top, between her breasts. She looked into the mirror once more before she twirled for her friend, "Do I look prettyyyy?"

"Gorgeous!"

"Perfect!" O'Neice opened her mouth to saw something else, but the dinging of the doorbell cut her off. She swiveled to stare at her friend with wide, excitedly twinkling eyes. "He's here!"

At the tolling sound of the bell, the jaguar picked up the girl's slouchy, leather pouch purse and held it out. "Go get him!"

O'Neice raced towards the door with her hair and tail streaming out behind her and her purse bouncing against her thigh with every bouncy step. Over her shoulder, she shouted back to the jaguar. "I'll see you later! Thanks for coming over!"

In front of the door, she froze. Nervous hands fluttered over her body, smoothing her skirt and hair while a fingertip smoothed over her lipstick once more. Prepared, she gave a self-assuring nod and turned the doorknob, letting the barrier swing open.

Kezhon stood behind the door, looking expectant but patient. At the sight of the feline, he lit up with his lips pulling into a wide smile across his slender face. He lifted his arms and held up a bouquet made of paper flowers. With stems made of craft wire and the blossoms made of colorful, cut-out shapes formed into petals and daisies. Around the wire, he'd tied a single ribbon. "These are for you." He offered, looking down at the much shorter girl with a shy, sheepish expression.

O'Neice gazed up at him, studying his shy smile before she stepped closer and raised herself onto her tiptoes, puckering her lips. Kezhon's smile widened once again, and he bent down, kissing her lightly as she took the homemade flowers.

"You look beautiful." He murmured against her hair, hiding his face when he delivered the compliment so she couldn't see the faint blush on his cheeks or the timid fold of his ears. O'Neice glowed with his words, kissing his cheek once more before she stepped back and looked up to his simple, rolled-up cut offs paired with an open button up and t-shirt combination. "And you look dapper as ever."

The compliment brought a dash of color to Kezhon's cheeks, but he tried to hide it by smoothing his floppy hair down over his cheekbones where the color centered. He gestured towards the street where he'd parked his car, a renovated 1964 Ford Mustang. Sleek and black, the card had a single, dark red stripe low between the wheels, but otherwise mimicked midnight with its single shade. Holding his hand out to her, Kezhon nodded to his car, "Shall we?"

Soft fingers curled into his before O'Neice stepped to his side, her arm raised enough to hold onto his hand while her head reached up to his waist. Kezhon strolled slowly to the car, careful not to let his long strides overwhelm the shorter feline. Pausing on the passenger side, he opened her door with a shy, sheepish smile before scurrying over to the driver's side.

Once in the car, Kezhon focused on easing onto the street giving O'Neice time to glance around the interior of the car. The interior was a classic, but fading red shade. However, every surface had been impeccably cleaned so even with the aging it looked vintage, rather than simply old. Through the car, a soft scent of jasmine wafted, giving it a calming sensation when mixed with the faint breeze fluttering O'Neice's hair through the cracked window. After they were smoothly traveling down the road out towards the main highway, Kezhon glanced over at O'Neice with a goofy smile, catching her looking up at him as he drove with her own lovesick grin.

"So," the girl started, leaning an arm on the middle console to shift closer to him, "What are we seeing tonight?" She knew the plan stated a drive-in movie theater for a double feature themed night with a packed dinner and plenty of snacks from the concessions stand, but the movie titles and theme were kept a surprise.

A dorky grin spread over Kezhon's face, reflecting in the rearview mirror so O'Neice could see the spark of excitement that twinkled in his eyes. "It's a double feature theme surrounding science fiction classics directed by Ridley Scott, he's just a genius. His movies are..." Kezhon sifted for a word, "Stunning, really. He's great with visuals. He actually sketches most of his own storyboards. Sometimes he's referred to as the father of director's cut since he releases such top notch ones." Kezhon's eyes flicked to O'Neice, studying her face for question and interest.

She smiled warmly back at his inquisitive look, nodding. "Keep going, this is all very interesting."

"Well, okay. He begins a lot of his films with an info card sequence, like a montage. He actually does that in both the films we'll see tonight, that'll be Alien and Blade Runner, from 1979 and 1982. They're old, but superb. When Scott films, he usually uses two cameras in a V setup so the actors can play more fluidly off one another without always cutting the scene and stopping." Kezhon suddenly fizzled out, having exhausted the reserve of top-of-his-head information he had on the director. With a sheepish smile, he glanced back to O'Neice, who still gazed up attentively.

"So you've seen both the films tonight?"

"Mhm, both." Kezhon nodded, returning his eyes to the road while one thumb thumped against the steering wheel in a pulsing beat.

O'Neice shifted back in her seat, crossing her arms as her head leaned back to rest on the back of the car seat, soaking up the fading evening rays of sunshine that streamed in through the windshield window of the car. "Well, which one is your favorite?"

"Blade Runner because its as visually unique now as it was when it first premiered, even with years and years in between. It's a cyberpunk style in an urban dystopia, which is fascinating to see in film since it's much more real than other science fiction movies, yet its still hard to imagine living in the movie." Kezhon's face lit up as he explained his choice, caught up with the thrill of remembering the film and analyzing why it appealed to him. O'Neice merely watched him, fascinated with the light that showed in his face, pulling up the corners of his mouth in a wide smile. "I hope you like it," he finished, looking at her briefly as he turned off the highway, starting to snake out towards the drive-in that survived in a smaller town where there was space to house the massive screen and accompanying parking area.

"The way you describe it, it sounds fascinating." O'Neice assured him, putting her hand out, palm facing up. Kezhon smiled, blushing briefly, before he moved a hand off the wheel to hold onto hers as they drove into the countryside. Out either window, the sun drooped down in the sky. The sky faded from its soft, eggshell blue to a heated peach as the sun began its descent by ducking behind a veil of clouds as though changing into pajamas before it made the trek down to bed. From peach, the color intensified. More yellow hues streaked through the sky, shifting it to a soft yellow like tinted glass. Then, more orange swirled into the yellow color till the sky shown with copper clouds, deepening towards the center until night time stabbed through.

The sun hovered at the edge of the horizon, a flickering bulb above which the sky bled through a wound of red in its center, spreading out the maroon and purple mixture from edge to edge of their vision. The moon, entering the stage, began to saunter upwards just as the Mustang arrived at the ticket booth.

"You kids made it just in time to get settled! The first movie will start once it's dark." The elderly woman in the booth exclaimed as they rolled up, leaning down against her window to get a look into the car. "Just the two of you? That'll be $14."

Kezhon plucked his wallet out of the middle console, handing the woman a twenty that she deftly started to administer change for. "You two big sci-fi fans?"

O'Neice leaned forward, partway over Kezhon's lap, "This guy is! I'm mostly along for the ride!"

The older woman chuckled, handing back the change with a warm smile, highlighting the smile lines in her face that brought at an aged, yet joyful quality in her face. "Well, I hope you two enjoy the show."

The car eased forward and away from the ticket booth, turning into the large parking area, already with a spattering of vehicles. "Any spot in particular you want to claim?" Kezhon proposed, studying the space to find a cluster of cars gathered in the darkest, back corner but otherwise many spaces were open anywhere else.

"Just someplace with a straight view."

Kezhon nodded, easing the car into a middle row space, directing facing the screen which still sat blank as the sun still clung to high in the sky to start just yet. Parking the vehicle and adjusting the radio to the station they'd need, Kezhon glanced over at O'Neice. Something outside had distracted the feline, so she looked the other direction which gave Kezhon a moment to study her. Her eyed at her skirt, loving how it seemed to fit her free personality and her hair, it looked so soft he just wanted to touch it. As though feeling his eyes on her, O'Neice turned. "Should we go get those snacks you promised from the concessions stand?"

"Of course, let's go." Kezhon opened the car door and swung his long legs out before standing, catching the attention of the guests in the next car over, whose eyes tipped up to see where the exceptionally tall maned wolf stopped. Kezhon felt the looks on his back, or rather the back of his thighs, and for a brief moment, discomfort wormed into his stomach. Once O'Neice's warm hand found his as she scittered around the car, the discomfort vaporized to a comfortable warmth.

"Can we get butter on it? Or those seasonings? I love the kettle corn seasoning!" O'Neice chattered, never even noticing the strangers who were eyeing the massive height difference between the two.

Kezhon chuckled, smiling down at her. "Anything at all you'd like, it's yours."

O'Neice flicked her eyes up to him, scanning up the three feet height difference before she flashed him a coy smile and a wink, "I wonder how I could repay you for such sweet treatment."

When he realized the suggestive undertone coupled with his bird's eye view down the girl's top everytime he looked at her, Kezhon flushed and ducked his chin down to look at the ground between his feet instead of her chest, "I, uh, you don't have to..."

O'Neice giggled at his shy, flustered response and tightened her hand around his for a moment before she bumped into his side. "Relax, Big Guy, I'm just teasing you." Her lips stayed in a warm smile until they reached the concession stand and she stepped forward to pull the door open, holding it as Kezhon ducked down to enter. Once inside, the scent of food overwhelmed their senses. Rich, buttery popcorn poured in a massive basin in front of the door, glistening with fresh butter as its scent wafted through the air. Kezhon's own head nearly spun with the sugary sweet candy smells combined with the rich butter's scent from his heightened sense of smell.

From around the corner into a storage room, a friendly, accented voice called out to them, each word matching up with a incoming foot step."Hello! Welcome to Country Time Concessions, what can I get you two? Woah! Aren't you a tall one!"

Kezhon fidgeted, his free hand retreating to the back of his head with a nervous fidget. O'Neice however, stepped forward to the counter with a big grin, "I always took the phrase tall, dark, and handsome very seriously. I wanted the tallest and handsomest man out there! I think I found him!"

"Well, ain't that sweet." The woman smiled, moving a hand to the screen to collect their order. "What can I get for you two love birds?"

O'Neice launched into studying the different sizes of popcorn boxes, babbling back to Kezhon in search for his opinion, but he didn't hear a word. Kezhon still hung on her response to the clerk. Everytime O'Neice so plainly announced her feelings for him and her ambivalence towards the size difference that so many people would assume separated them, Kezhon felt warm all over. She made him feel special, flawless.

"Kezhon? Are you listening? Do you think a large is okay? It comes in a big bucket!" O'Neice's eyes were staring up at him, two glittering, blue crystals alight with excitement.

"Uh yeah, large is great."

"Great! A large popcorn then, with butter and sprinkle some of the kettle corn seasoning on. Also, lets get a large iced tea." Her eyes shifted from drinks and popcorn the the array of candy and baked goods prepared by the owners of the drive-in, since it was a small family- owned place.

"Anything else?" The woman had bustled over in front of the popcorn basin, scooping out a steaming portion before squirting the golden butter topping into the bucket, expertly mixing it through the entirety of the container.

"Yeah, let's add a bag of puppy chow, and that's all!" Kezhon stepped up behind the feline, rubbing one hand over her back while the other fished out his wallet to pay the girl behind the counter.

Once loaded up with goodies, they retreated out the door towards the car. As they walked, O'Neice picked up pieces of popcorn in her lips, chewing idly. "So, how did you end up with such an old Mustang?"

"I remodeled it, actually. I got it from an junk yard close out auction. They were just selling it for parts, but the entire body was intact and the interior just needed to be cleaned, so I bought it and fixed it up. I put in a new engine, a modern one so it runs like any car nowadays. I cleaned out all the parts. I sanded off the old paint and re-painted. Now, she's as good as new, better actually."

O'Neice's eyes had widened slightly, staring up at Kezhon with a chunk of popcorn half chewed between her back teeth before she remembered to bite down. "I didn't know you were a car guy."

The maned wolf nodded, as though he understood her comment completely. "I didn't think I would be either. It wasn't something I had thought about doing when I was younger, but something about it... struck me."

At the car, Kezhon noticed his handiwork because they'd just been talking about it and swept his hand down the length of the car, "So, what do you think? Did I do a good job with her?"

"Oh yes! It's a beautiful car! So sleek! A work of art really!" O'Neice grinned, settling back into her car seat as Kezhon did the same on the opposite side. They situated their snacks, balancing the popcorn between them with the cup holders holding tea and chow.

"Speaking of art," Kezhon segwayed, his face brightening. "Ravenna loves your class! She raves about you! You're her favorite teacher."

O'Neice grinned broadly, eyes twinkling with the smile, "I'm so happy to hear that! She's a great student! In fact, she's got to be one of the best I have. She has so much inner inspiration to create and she practices all the basic skills so often, she's developing beautifully. I'm happy to hear she likes me! Will that make it easier or harder to tell her?"

Kezhon's face sobered slightly at the idea of informing his younger sister, who he lived with and looked after for the most part, that he was dating her art teacher. "Harder, definitely harder because that'll make it weird for her won't it?"

O'Neice faced softened with a motherly expression of care. Gently, a hand curled over Kezhon's arm with a comforting caress up to his shoulder. "Sadly, I think it will. You need to tell her sooner rather than later otherwise she might be upset because you kept secrets from her. Plus, I'd hate for any bad feelings to get in the way of Ravenna's art work. I want to see her succeed with her talents, not lose interest because her art teacher has the hots for her big brother."

Kezhon nodded, sneaking a glance over at the feline, "You've got the hots for me?" He asked with a smirk, teasing her by pointing out the compliment she let slip. With a playful glare, O'Neice flicked the piece of popcorn in her hand at the male, aiming for his face.

Spotting the flying bit of popped corn, Kezhon dropped his jaws open, catching it on his tongue. As he chewed, he flashed dopey grin at O'Neice as if to silently say, "Didja see what I did there?"

"Woah!" The feline exclaimed, flinging another piece at him only to see his powerful jaws capture the piece of popcorn again to crunch it between strong teeth. "Thats amazing! Let me try!"

Kezhon chuckled, sheepishly smiling from her amazement at his ability capture the flying morsels. Following her request, he selected a single piece of corn up, holding it up before gently tossing it towards the feline's mouth. It left his fingertips in a smooth arc, flew over top of the console, directly aligned with her mouth, and then, hit her teeth and plopped onto her lap.

"Shoot! Try again! I know I can do it!" O'Neice urged, opening her mouth again as her eyes narrowed, attempting to focus her feline instincts to catch the piece of popcorn. Again, the popcorn bit left Kezhon's careful toss flawlessly. The arc drew a steady shape over the console, dipped towards her mouth, and dropped in from of her chin onto her lap, joining the first piece.

"AH! This isn't fair!" Giggling, she tossed another piece, without warning, to Kezhon wondering if he'd catch it without knowing it was coming. Sure enough, even while his eyes peeked up to see the first commercials starting on the mega-screen in front of the car, his jaws snapped around the little puff of corn. "How do you even do that!?"

Kezhon chuckled, turning to face her. "Don't open your mouth right away, wait for it to get close and then chomp on it. Try again." Again, he tossed up the piece of corn so it slowly sloped through the air, approaching the girl's closed mouth. Just as it neared her lips, O'Neice threw apart her jaws and lunged onto to bite down onto air as the popcorn settled to form the three popcorn-teers on her lap.

"Argh!" She hollered, starting to giggle uncontrollably as she tossed the bits of popcorn from her lap towards Kezhon, after which her cries of anguish only intensified after he easily caught all three pieces one after another.

Suddenly interrupting her cries came a crackle from the radio as it shifted from its dull, soft rock to an aging man's deep voice. "Hello, folks. Welcome to the Country Time Drive- In Theater! Tonight it's a special double feature! We'll start it off with Aliens and finish with Blade Runner! During these previews, if you haven't hit the concessions in back, here's your chance. Otherwise, they'll be a ten minute intermission between films for you to make a second visit for a midnight snack! Without further ado, roll the film!"

With his call, the commercials vanished to be replaced with the beginning of a preview for an upcoming film, their car filling with action movie explosions intermixed with kissing noises. Outside, people who before had gathered in groups and gaggles to chit-chat were now filling into car seats or snuggling into lawn chairs with open windows. Inside the Mustang, Kezhon reached to the back seat to pull out a large blanket, spreading it over their laps as he curled an arm around the petite female. For a moment, they fidgeted, trying to situate themselves with the center console comfortably in the mix until, fed up, Kezhon simply grabbed O'Neice's waist and lifted her onto his lap. With the seat pushed back as far as it'd go, Kezhon had enough space to comfortably rest the smaller female on top of his lap and chest without hitting the steering wheel.

"Mmm, much better." O'Neice sighed out in a long exhale which tickled the wolf's neck with its breathy caress. Settling in, she laid over his chest while her legs pulled up slightly to fold in on herself like any, feral house cat might while curling into a ball on one's lap. Beneath the soft blanket and with a strong arm curled around her side, O'Neice felt cozy and completely content with the snug position. Deep in her chest, like an engine starting in the distance, she started to rumble with a happy purr.

Kezhon peeked down at her, seeing her head cradled against the crook of his neck while her forehead rested to his neck. Her eyes trained out, though she didn't watch the previews. Instead, her eyes trained up to see the play of stars above the screen, dotting the sky with twinkling luminescence. The blanket reached up to her shoulders, covering her up, but Kezhon could feel one hand on his chest, idly petting down between his ribs while her legs curled onto his stomach, leaving only her feet on his thighs. She felt warm, like a favorite blanket on his lap with her hair, silky and smooth, brushing his shoulder and neck. Even the little twitches of her ears, rubbing to the side and back of his head when they swiveled for different noises, relaxed the maned wolf further. Just as Kezhon gave a satisfied sigh, the movie began with the soft tick of machinery on screen.

As the film eased into the storyline, Kezhon's attention locked onto the screen with childlike amazement. Every scene brought another jolt of memory about the casting and special effects of every piece. As Kezhon watched, his commentary mixed informative, memorized tidbits of information on camera angles, special effects, or behind- the- scenes info to boyish gasps of excitement and mumbles to the character themselves. While O'Neice watched the film with half her attention, she wached Kezhon with the other. She'd known making films had been a boyhood dream of his, the thing he would select as his "when I grow up" outcome. Yet, she'd never seen him in the act of watching something he admired so much. His eyes were wide and locked on the screen in front of him, practically twinkling with interest.

Watching his unwavering gaze out of the corner of her eye, O'Neice tipped her head so her lips pressed lightly to Kezhon's neck. Soft and full, her lips warmed against his skin for a fleeting moment before she pulled back. Kezhon's chin twitched slightly, acknowledging that he felt something, but ignoring the instinct to investigate it. With a playful smirk surfacing on her lips, O'Neice repeated the motion, kissing his neck softly while her fingers gently stroked up his chest at the same time.

This time, Kezhon breathed out a soft sigh of enjoyment as her lips pressed to his skin and glanced towards her. She stared up at him, blue eyes bright as her lips curled into a cheeky grin. One broad hand cupped around the girl's cheek for a moment before Kezhon kissed her forehead, whispering into her ear, "What was that for?"

O'Neice leaned up, kissing the corner of his mouth with a soft peck. "You're adorably geeky." She murmured against his skin, before kissing him again, this time center on his mouth. Kezhon gave a little whimper with the kiss before he returned it, pressing into her smooth lips.

They kissed briefly, before Kezhon pulled back, "You're going to miss the egg chamber scene..." He complained, giving her big, puppy-dog eyes before she kissed him again with just a peck of her lips.

"Mmm, but kissing you is so much more entertaining than any movie, even Alien." She mewled, kissing down the length of his jaw with short, fleeting kisses before she reached his neck again. Lightly, she nibbled at the flesh of his neck while she squirmed on his chest, shifting enough to give herself more mobility. As O'Neice's plush lips worked their way down his neck, Kezhon leaned his head back against the seat, seeing the strip of stars above the screen at the top of the window. With a small smile, he envisioned O'Neice's gentle kisses on his neck like stars, twinkling across the open expanse of his neck.

Her fingers slid up his chest, massaging through the t-shirt while her lips moved to the other side of his neck. Her kisses grew hotter, lingering longer on his skin as she worked up the other side of his neck, higher and higher till her lips shifted up to gentle grab the tip of his ear, suckling on it briefly.

"Mmph... O'Neice." Kezhon mumbled, feeling a deep, red blush streak over his cheeks with the sudden twitch of his cock with the teasing play on his ear. "My ears are sensitive."

O'Neice peeked down from his head, smirking, "I know, you told me." Then, she promptly returned her lips to his ear, suckling on the tip for a short moment before tracing her tongue along its edge, drawing the triangular ear with her tongue tip along its sides. With O'Neice reaching up to his ears, her full breasts were hovering around Kezhon's chin.

The necklaces she wore glittered in the pale light and traced a path down, leading him lower on the expanse of skin. The longest chain dipped down beneath her shirt and between the swell of her full breasts, drawing his eyes to her bosoms as her lips teased and nibbled along his ear.

"B-but the egg scene..." Kezhon whimpered, though his eyes had left the oversized screen entirely and his complaints were based solely now on nerves. His cock strained inside his pants, pushing up the constraints of the panties he wore beneath. He felt blood rushing through his body, coursing in pulses down through the rod of his dick. "Someone could see!"

O'Neice giggled, lowering from his ears to look at his eyes with her own striking blue hues that glimmered with excitement and mischief. "Doesn't that make it all the more fun?" She crooned in response, starting to nibble at his jaw line before she kissed him again. "It's pitch black out, no one will see a thing, don't you worry."

Her fingers slid down his chest, running over his shirt and resting on his thighs. Lightly, her fingers worked at the flesh of his thighs, kneading with small pricks of her retractable claws ducking in and out. Gently, she nibbled at his bottom lip as she squirmed down in his lap, feeling the bulge pushing up at his pants.

"Oh!" She squeaked, pulling back from his lips as she gave a grind in his lap. "Someone's excited." A big grin spread over her lips, while Kezhon just looked stricken with embarrassment at the boner.

"Kezhon, I could help you out with that..." O'Neice offered, giving him a sheepish, yet confident smile as a finger petted along his inner thigh. Her eyes stared at his, holding onto his gaze.

"Wha- Oh. N-no no, you don't have to do that."

"I want to though." Her fingers dipped further down the side of his thigh, dangerously close to his bulging panties where his cock pulsed with every passing second. "I want to give you a blowjob."

Kezhon swallowed, the noise audible in the car even with the sounds of astronaut crews on the movie screen chattering together from the radio. "N-no. You don't need to do that. I- I'm too big." His eyes flicked away from her for a moment, retreating before they returned to her intense gaze with a wide-eyed, unsure stare of his own. With a length of over eight inches, Kezhon always feared he'd cause discomfort for the much smaller feline, or worse hurt her even. Even as his mind churned with worry about her trying to perform with his massive size, his cock pulsed with excitement and swelled even larger within the increasingly tight confines of his pants. He couldn't deny his own excitement. To feel the soft lips that sent shivers down his spine from kissing his neck wrapped around his dick? Kezhon could barely imagine, yet she was offering and he felt uncertain if she should.

"Kezhon, shh." O'Neice's soothing voice flooded his ear as another soft kiss touched to his forehead. One hand stroked over Kezhon's cheek while she added a second kiss to his lips. "I want to do this. Now, will you let me?" Her eyes flicked down for a moment, eyeing the bulge in his pants where her other hand rested, two fingers toying with the buttons of his slacks.

"I-I... Uh... Gosh, O'Neice. It'll be like trying to give a blowjob to a baseball bat..." He shook his head, looking flustered with one hand rubbing the back of his neck and his cheeks both tomato red with a burning blush.

O'Neice scoffed, using one hand to squeeze his bulge, "Men! You're all the same! Thinking you're huge! You're not that big!" She teased, giving his chin a soft kiss as the teasing grab on his groin morphed into gentle, teasing strokes along the bulge, teasing along the curve of his trapped boner.

"O-okay! Okay! You can. G-go ahead." Kezhon waved a hand helplessly at his crotch, cheeks still on fire as he nervously checked out the windows only to see darkness except for where the massive movie screen glowed out the front.

O'Neice looked at Kezhon, square in the eyes before she grinned with a playful little smirk and licked over her lips. A shudder ran down the male's spine while his blush deepened. Slowly, O'Neice squirmed down so she sat between his legs, with her knees on the car mat beneath. From here, she could look up to see Kezhon staring down at her, still looking flustered and blushy.

Without another word, her fingers ran down the length of his stomach, dipping down onto his thighs. Slowly, her touch traced down his thighs, sliding down the curve to his inner thigh, with each stroke from his waist down, she inched closer to the bulging front of his pants, but each time she retreated back to the top. Nearing his trapped, clothed cock, one finger traced down the zipper of his pants before she leaned down to kiss his bulge over the top of his pants and grab the zipper in her teeth. Giving a playful, feline growl she tugged the zipper down with a loud zzzt! that made Kezhon jump slightly in his seat. Zipper down, all it took was releasing the button of his pants to send a rush of relief to his pulsing, confined crotch. When O'Neice then reached in to push down his panties and fish out his shaft, Kezhon whimpered.

Her fingers glided down his length like silk with a gentle pressure that kept him throbbing lightly against her palm while her hand held him. Hard as a rock, all eight and a half inches jutted out from his crotch, the tip bulging and beading with a droplet of precum. Her soft, smooth hands glided achingly slow down his shaft, feeling every inch. Kezhon released a soft sigh of enjoyment from the touch, tipping his head back against the seat as his eyes watched her stroking down his length, "That feels amazing, Dove..." He whispered, looking shy to be admitting it.

Her eyes glittered while a small, coy smile curled her lips, "If my hands feel good, just you wait, Kezhon. Wait till my mouth is on it." Her voice lowered into a soft, husky whisper, "Wait until my tongue is on you, swirling over your head, reaching the base, taking every inch." She felt him pulse in her hands while another drop of precum escaped, a silent compliment to her dirty talking.

Falling silent again, O'Neice tipped her head so her soft silky hair grazed along his thigh, which even through his pants sent tingly shivers up his spine with the light, fleeting caress. Leaned over, silky hair spilling over his lap to graze against his cock and balls before spilling over his thighs, O'Neice's breasts practically spilled out of her top. The full C-cup orbs strained inside the bra and pushed up together, covered in their glittering accessories to constantly draw the eyes back to the swell of cleavage hovering inches from his cock while her soft hand closed around his tip, trapping it against her warm palm. Kezhon gazed at her, admiring the swell of her breasts, the erotic sight of her still dressed, yet tantalizingly showing him just enough. His dick throbbed with every second seeing her, tucking between her huge, long legs with her hands cradling his eight inches of length, and her breasts spilling out from her shirt all while her bright blue eyes gazed up at him.

Leaning over him further, O'Neice's breath tickled against the head of his cock while her head pumped down the length, gaining speed slightly. The warm air of her mouth sent shivers down the male's spine, making more pre dribble from his head, dripping onto the girl's chest that mashed into his lap. Shifting one hand off his shaft, O'Neice gently guided his legs as far apart as they could in the small space of the car, giving her more access to his crotch as she shuffled in closer. Her fingers returned to his thighs, caressing along his thighs, inching closer to his balls with each retreating, grazing touch. Leaning down, O'Neice's lips touched to the first bare skin high on his thighs, making a lewd kissing noise as her lips grazed up to his ballsack.

Kezhon stared down at her, eyes wide as when he was watching Alien, but with an entirely different look of awe painted over his features. His mouth hung partway open, releasing airy, breathy moans as her lips parted around one of his balls, stretching around him. The heat of her mouth surrounded him completely, coating him in her wet saliva as she swished it around inside her hot mouth. As her mouth switched to his other ball, her hands continued to stroke down his thighs, leaving his cock alone momentarily to pulse and throb in the air, impatiently awaiting further stimulation.

Kezhon's breath hitched, catching with a moan when O'Neice stretched her mouth wide, trying to encompass both balls inside before she pulled back, tracing her tongue over every inch of what she'd just suckled on. Her tongue pushed and teased around them before her lips enveloped one again, suckling gently and tenderly licking over every inch inside the hot confines of her lips, intensifying the same sensation again within the suction and heat of her mouth.

As she retreated her lips off his balls, O'Neice's fingers returned to his cock, stroking down his length as her lips met to the tip with a light kiss, complete with a soft 'mwah' sound before her tongue snaked out, flicking up to the bulging, sensitive head of his cock. Watching her, her rough, pink tongue flicking up to his shaft and circling around the tip in slow, steadily unrelenting strokes, Kezhon gasped out her name, moaning softly inside the car. Slowly, her tongue tip started to trace down the side of his cock. Her tongue worked down the entire shaft, pausing at each inch to retreat back to the tip with another circle around the bulging shape and a flick of her rough tongue to the sensitive underside. Then, she'd repeat the process of licking her way down his length back to the inch she'd paused at, continuing down an additional inch. With each inch, Kezhon's breathing got harder, nearing a phant when O'Neice's tongue swirled along his base.

Having covered every inch slowly, O'Neice re-coated his entire length with long, slow slurps from the root up, pausing at the tip to stroke her tongue along the underside of his cock. Looking up to Kezhon, with his mouth dropped open as he phanted out in soft puffs, O'Neice parted her lips around his tip, drawing it into the hot cavern of her mouth before she gave a soft suckle. He gasped with the first sensation of her mouth suctioning over his cock. After the first inch, she started to bob her head over him with a gentle, but constant suckling.

Her head bobbed over his lap, hair swept to one side so it rustled against his thigh as her lips worked down his length. The first five inches stuffed into her mouth without much work, allowing her to suckle around the entire top section with the tip resting at the edge of her throat. The last three and a half inches stared up at her though, challenging. With each bob down, O'Neice pushed herself a bit harder, trying to reach her lips down another fourth inch, slowly enveloping five and a half, to six, to six and a half inches of his length. Inside her mouth, the tip dipped back into her throat, feeling the tightening of her throat constricting around it, swallowing and massaging over the hyper- sensitive tip as it dribbled pre constantly.

As her mouth worked over him, one hand cupped under his balls, gently fondling them with her silken fingers and the other circled around the base of his cock, gently squeezing and helping the girl to steady herself over his groin as her head bobbed harder, faster over him. The first portion of his cock was slick with saliva, easily sliding back down the girl's mouth till the tip pushed into her throat and she retreated back again. With every bob, her mouth constricted around him, tightening with a suckling, suction intensity and her tongue swirled along every inch as she passed it.

Keeping up her speed, O'Neice started to push at the six and a half inch mark, working her lips lower and lower. Every bob used its momentum to inch him back down her throat further, working in small fourth inch bits that her lips just barely slipped past, before sliding back up his length till she kissed the tip and repeated it all over again.

As she worked her mouth lower, fingers still fondling and strong at his balls and groin, lewd noises filled the car. Along with sci-fi screams and alien gargles that came from the radio speakers, the slurps of her tongue and the steady noise of her mouth dropping over him filled the car, echoing inside Kezhon's mind.

O'Neice moaned over his crotch, her lips buzzing with faint, content moans as she pushed him deeper into her mouth, forcing the seventh inch behind the doors of her lips, "Mmm... Mmmph.." The buzzing sensation of her lips only teased him further, making Kezhon moaned again, sheepishly groaning as he tried to keep his hips still without bucking up to her.

Need began to breed impatient while tension gripped his entire groin. Every additional bob over his lap, dragging her soft, silky lips from the kiss at his tip down over the first inch where her tongue would lap up against the sensitive underside of his head. To the second inch, she'd drop with her mouth sucking hard over him. The suction surrounded his cock, unrelenting with the pressure and heat and wetness around him. Her cheeks bulged as breath puffed out from her nose. Her lips sunk lower and lower, bobbing with lewd, noisy suckles to the seventh inch and past it. Her eyes peered up to him, bright and blue. "Mmph... Mmrr..." O'Neice moaned, pushing her lips deeper. Her face pushed down against his crotch, at last smashing her lips into his base. Close enough that her long eyelashes tickled the skin of his groin, O'Neice hilted Kezhon in her mouth, pushing his tip down her throat. Her entire mouth massaged around him, suckling his shaft with her tongue flicking to the root and her throat swallowing and constricting around the most sensitive head.

Kezhon groaned, feeling his climax bubbling just beneath the edge. His mind swam with images of the girl. Her hair spilled over his thighs. Her lips kissing his tip or spreading wide out around the thick base of his cock. Her eyes, staring up at him with a private, exotic stare. Her breasts, swelling inside her shirt and spilling out with her glittering necklaces diving between the heavy cleavage. The noise of her filled the car. Puffs of air shot out from her nose as she stayed hilted down on his cock, letting her throat adjust to the tip dipping down it while her mouth massaged over his entire cock at once, leaving no inch out. The lewd sounds of her slurping and licking inside her mouth. The glub of her throat dropping over him, swallowing and constricting on his tip.

Kezhon's moans rose in volume, getting louder and louder as every breath became a desperate gasp for air. O'Neice inched back slightly, but didn't pull back completly, keeping her bobs short as strong suction grabbed at his dick, milking him for his cum. Meanwhile, her soft fingers massaged over his heavy balls, fondling his balls as they began to draw closer to his thighs, highlighting how close his orgasm lingered. O'Neice sucked harder, licking him with noisy, lewd slurps with a loving, intense focus on his pleasure. Her eyes didn't leave him, watching his face constrict slightly, mouth hanging open with gasping moans and his breathless pants. One hand clenched on his thigh while the other grabbed onto the handle on the door. "God, O'Neice..." He groaned out, knuckles turning white on the bar. "I'm close. I'm gonna cum. I'm ghunna-"

O'Neice didn't respond verbally, instead suckking faster as she bobbed her head over his entire length, kissing his base with a loud, smacking kiss noise with every downwards move. Moaning with every second, O'Neice clung to his pleasure, awaiting his orgasm. "Mmm... Mmph." Her noises flooded his ears, filling his mind along with the pounding sound of his own blood pumping, his heart pounding. His cock throbbed with every second, shaking inside her mouth and against her tight lips.

"O'Neice! Oh! Ohhh!" Kezhon suddenly moan as his cock spasmed in her mouth. O'Neice was hilted on his cock, but she pulled back with a hard final suckle before her mouth and tongue focused intently on the head of his cock, flicking up to the sensitive underside and swirling over the bulging head while her hand tightened on his balls, feeling them tense. Precum spalshed onto her tongue, leaking like a facet left half on and starting to fill her mouth already.

Then, he came.

Cum exploded against the back of the girl's mouth, thick and globby it dropped into her throat. With a hard swallow, O'Neice tried not to lose a drop as he flooded her mouth. Her lips squeezed tight around him, making a seal as the inside of her mouth filled with rope after rope of cum shooting out from his tip and spraying the insides of her cheeks and over her pointed feline teeth. Kezhon howled out as he came, before realizing halfway through they weren't in the privacy of the empty house before Ravenna made it home, but in a car at a drive- in, surrounded by other cars with other people who were trying to watch a movie, not listen to porn. A deep blush gashed over his cheeks, yet his orgasm continued on with another burst of cum before it started to trickle, leaking out the last bits of cum as O'Neice gave small, keep- up swallows to control that mount of jizz sloshing inside her mouth.

Once he'd finished completely, the feline swallowed everything with one hard, loud swallow that made Kezhon shudder. Then, her tongue swept through her mouth, swallowing the globs that clung to her teeth before her tongue shifted out to clean over his shaft tenderly, careful not to over- stimulate the sensitive organ. Kezhon collapsed back against the car seat while O'Neice gently tucked him back into his pants, re-zipping them up. His breathing remained ragged and hard as he gripped the handle of the car door still, fingers just starting to loosen.

With a cheeky smirk, O'Neice eyed his hand on the bar, flexing as he relaxed completely and felt his body void of energy. Her lips touched lightly to his cheek before she reached her own hand up to take his off the bar, curling his fingers into her own before she snuggled back under the blanket against his chest. As Kezhon's breathing settled and slowed till he seemed to nearly be asleep, O'Neice watched the movie in front of them come to a close.

*****

"We need two hot chocolates, a chocolate bar, and a hot dog." O'Neice ordered at the concession stand as the line formed behind her and Kezhon for intermission snacks. The friendly cashier gathered their order as she snuck a glance up at the tall, maned wolf who still held a tired, glazed look as he leaned one hand on the countertop.

"That movie must have been really intense for him, huh?"

"Oh yeah, he loves science fiction."