Overcoming the Nervous
#17 of Reader's Choice
Though my suggestion and Striped Charr's is tied, I'm going to go with the one that keeps it in present canon. (Not that the suggestion didn't make me scratch my head, and then laugh uncontrollably.)
Overcoming the Nervous
"Don't sweat it kitty," you tell Malcolm without breaking eye contact. "With how well you've done so far, I'm sure you'll do fine."
Malcolm smiles softly as you slide your paws to your cheeks then spread them open for him. He grinds forward and you feel his tip press against your spit-slick opening. His tapered tip goes in your tailhole with no problem as you hold your cheeks apart for him.
As the head slips past your tailring, you feel the spines brushing your pucker. As they were in your mouth, they aren't sharp and add an interesting sensation like you've not felt before. As the glans of his spined-cock pushes past the muscle ring, you feel them start rubbing inside of you. You gasp as he plunges a little deeper inside, each one of his species specific nodules rubbing your sphincter and your silky walls.
After he has his rows of spines inside your body, he pushes the rest of his shaft inside you until his hips press up against your rear. You see him close his eyes and moan as your muscle gives him a little squeeze.
"This ..." Malcolm opens his eyes and looks directly into yours. "This is AWESOME!"
You can't help but chuckle at his boyish excitement. Malcolm leans over you, pushing your legs down closer to your body as his arms rest on the couch on either side of you. He pulls his hips back and then pushes them back down. Then angle makes his spines rub your prostate when he thrusts in, and you throw your head back and gasp.
"Am I going too fast?" Malcolm asks with concern.
His timidness and cute concern for your well being make you smile. For as inexperienced as he is, he's been a very attentive lover. You smile and close your eyes, murmuring quietly.