[M] Sweet precision and soft collision
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Way tl;dr - Grace is in heat, Nier gets posessive and horny, all amorous advances at Graces house are interrupted so they go to Niers, confess their love, make puppies, Grace agrees to move in with Nier, and then they fall asleep. Awwww. AMG! Hand cramp! so. many. words. :: 2,678 O_O ::

Niernan was in love. That much he knew for sure. He'd already spoken to his brother about his feelings for Grace, and he was sure that most of the pack knew of their affection for each other by now, especially after the way he had practically molested her when they had been digging the trenches for the village hall. That memory stuck in his mind and he smiled, his tail automatically wagging as he thought of her lips pressed against his, her fingers running through his hair, his hands on her body. He felt his pulse quickening and his breathing becoming faster as he thought of his interactions with the golden furred woman, it was only as he stumbled over a raised root that he recalled where he was. He snapped himself out of his very vivid memories and accelerated his pace, hill houses passing him by as he set his mind on reaching his own hillock.

He passed Brans house, thinking that he should probably spend some time with his brother soon when a scent struck him. It was entirely intoxicating and so strong that it almost sent him reeling, just from the physicality of it. It also drove all positive thoughts of his brother from his mind. He automatically released a growl, low and rumbling, thinking of the caramel male near the source of that commanding scent. He had never had such violent or primal thoughts towards his own brother, they were the best of friends normally, but now he wanted to drive the male away. Nier passed his brothers door with his hackles slightly raised, cyan eyes fixed on the door, ears pointed at the open window by the door. He heard nothing from inside the house and decided that he wasn't in immediate danger of attack so he focussed back on the smell. His wet, black nose twitched as he snuffled at the air, bringing his muzzle back around to point right at Grace's door.

Nier was at the door in seconds, taking a calming breath before he raised a somewhat shaky handpaw to knock on the wooden portal. He listened as the knocks echoed dully through her earthen house, followed by the mad commotion of her menagerie scuttling to the door. He smiled as her voice came from behind the door, scolding her cat, quolls and pheasants for getting in the way. She opened the door and as she saw his face a genuine smile lit up her features. Nier sighed happily, that smile was like a drug to him, sometimes it was all he needed to get him through a day, but right now he needed her. Upon the opening of her door the smell had become 100 times more potent and Nier couldn't get any of his normal charmed words out before he reached out and pulled her to him. One handpaw went to her waist and the other to her shoulder blades, her body coming to rest against his as he crashed his mouth against hers, the kiss hungry and desperate. Nier pulled his head away slightly, his cyan eyes meeting her ocean blues, both of them were panting lightly from the passion of the moment. Nier watched as Grace raised an eyebrow, flicking her gaze downwards at the place where their bodies pressed together, "Excited, are we?" This simple, sarcastic sentence brought his attention to his nether regions, a notable rigidity making its presence known. Normally he would blush and make excuses, but he didn't feel entirely himself today, maybe it was the maddening scent that seemed to be rolling off of his lover in waves, but he felt a lot more confident in this situation.

Nier sent her a cocky grin, his eyes hooding slightly as another wave of the heady scent washed over him, "how could I not be with a gorgeous girl like you?" He drawled, not really asking or expecting an answer, he didn't give her the chance to answer anyway, kissing her again, just as passionately as before. They both moved backwards, their steps awkward as neither wanted to separate from the other. They stumbled more than once and it wasn't until they were just through the doorway of Grace's house that they were reminded of the audience they had, Leo's commanding meow ringing through Niernan's haze of desire. He turned his head to glare at the little black cat. Grace sniggered at Niernan's expression and gave him a playful smack, "No killing my cat Nier." She turned his muzzle back to hers with a firm handpaw, "Where were we?" She asked in a whisper, her voice sultry and husky, sending a delicious shiver all the way down Niernan's spine. He smiled again, his white teeth showing a little as he moved in to kiss her again, both handpaws now firmly attached to her rump. His lips just touched hers when another loud, high meow cut him off. Nier sighed with visible effort and gave Grace a pointed look. The D'Angelo only chuckled and placed her handpaw on his cheek, placing a loving lick on the side of his muzzle. Nier felt a frustrated growl rumble in his throat, his body ached to be closer to his lover, and her cat was 'defending' her honour. His brain seemed to spur into action then and he remembered that he had a house of his own, blessedly free of kittens, quolls and pheasants.

His tan furred handpaws removed themselves from Grace's behind as he stepped backwards and away from her. She gave him a confused and hurt look, thinking that he was leaving because of Leo, but the grin he gave her made her re- assess what was happening. She followed him, closing her front door behind herself and effectively removing her menagerie as a distraction. She figured out where he was going and sped up to meet him. He already had the door open and was waiting for her in the entry way when she got to him, he had just enough time to give the door a shove, closing it with a distinct thunk, before she threw herself at him, the pair landing in a heap on the floor. Niers arms went around Graces waist, pressing her body closer to his, his arousal now quite evident through the material of his shorts. Grace was the one to attack him with kisses this time, her mouth lingering on his for mere moments before she moved her lips to his face, cheeks and neck, leaving sparks of sexual heat wherever she kissed, licked or nipped. Nier moaned aloud, every one of her ministrations bringing an intense frisson of pleasure, but also inducing an aching throb in his engorged member.

Grace seemed to cotton on to the fact that her actions were creating pleasure while torturing her lover and she smirked, leaning in to place her teeth at his ear, nibbling the pointed pinna and making the black and tan male groan loudly, his hips bucking slightly. Grace sat upright, her legs straddling her lovers hips, he brought his handpaws up and wrapped his fingers around he waist, brushing the sensitive pads down along her furred sides, humming in pleasure as his paws rested on her hips. She shifted her hips forward slightly, rocking her body as she readjusted herself, and her pubic bone rubbed firmly against him. His eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned loudly, his whole body shuddering with the explosion of pleasure that that one simple movement had caused. Once he regained control of his body he looked up at Grace, her expression one of utter smugness, the grin that she was giving him promised more body shaking experiences and he appealed to his gods, "Thor lend me strength, Freyr bless me." He whispered huskily before gripping Graces hips tight and shifting his weight so that they both rolled together, switching their positions. Instead of straddling his lover, Nier settled himself between her legs, his arms either side of her torso and from there he could admire her. He ran his eyes over her body, cerulean orbs following the graceful line of her neck, down her shoulders, along the curve of her breasts, finally stopping at her midriff. He placed his muzzle against her belly and licked and nibbled his way up her body, paying special attention to her breasts. She gasped as he took one of her sensitive nipples into his mouth, gently toying with the nub of flesh, a handpaw trailing blunt claws along her side. She arched her back as he continued to play with her, pressing herself against him, his name escaped her lips in a breathy sigh and he averted his attention from her body back to her face. Her ocean eyes pleaded with him for more.

He pushed himself up, kneeling beside her so he could scoop her into his arms, carrying her to his bedroom. He placed her down amongst the furs and blankets, standing beside the bed for a moment, just watching her with a serene smile. Grace rearranged herself on the bed, curling her legs underneath her as she sat on the edge, a handpaw reaching out to caress his chest and stomach. Her hand followed the contours of his muscled body, fingers bumping over each defined ab, coming to stop at the waist of his shorts. She flicked her eyes up at him and Nier felt his pulse quicken, her fingers tugging at his shorts, the button coming undone with little persuasion, the cloth pooling at his footpaws as they slid down his legs, revealing him entirely to his lover. Grace eyed the pink shaft and it was then that Niernan finally felt a little nervous. There was no way he was going to stop this now, but for the first time since this situation had started he was unsure of what Grace was thinking. He was saved from his nervousness as the golden woman took his handpaws and pulled him down to the bed, lying back on the furs so that he was hovering over her. He stepped out of his shorts as he moved himself onto the bed, his eyes fixed on hers as he brought his muzzle down to kiss her passionately. She moved her arms up and around his neck, hugging him tight, he realised then that he wasn't the only nervous one. He paused then and took a moment to press his nose against hers and look directly into her eyes, "Grace." He breathed, judging that he needn't use more volume at this proximity, "I love you." He watched as her eyes held confusion before softening, she pressed her lips against his in a tender kiss, pulling away briefly to mumble "I love you too Niernan."

The smile he gave her was genuine and joyous, but soon his eyes asked the question that he would never voice, the cerulean orbs begging for permission, to indulge themselves in carnality. Grace nodded then, a small bob of the head to indicate the affirmative and Niernan pushed his hips forward slowly, using one of his handpaws to guide the tip of his member into Graces entrance, her swollen lips hot around the sensitive shaft. Both of them shuddered as he entered her, the feeling one of rightness and desire. Niernan wanted so desperately to thrust away, his primal needs surfacing, but he held himself back, knowing from his 'chats' with Bran that it would hurt Grace if he did so. He kept his eyes on her face, watching for any pained expression as he slowly inched himself in. If he hadn't have been keeping a constant watch on her face he wouldn't have noticed the minuscule wince, but he did and he froze, his eyes filling with concern, "Did I hurt you?" At his words she shook her head slowly, a soft smile spreading across her muzzle. He was struck by how beautiful she looked in that moment; a loving smile on her golden muzzle, her colourful dreads spread around her head, her azure eyes reassuring him. Her voice was low and breathy when she spoke, testament of the restraint they were both practising, "Not really, just adjusting." She breathed. She placed a handpaw on his chest and held it there, the both of them panting as her body became used to the heat and presence of his member, he watched as her face and body released all the pain and tension, her sex releasing the iron hold it had on his shaft. She moved her handpaw away and up to his face where she caressed his cheek, she nodded at him and breathed two words that made his pulse race once more; "Niernan, move." He grinned and did exactly as she bid him to.

She had taken most of his length anyway, so it didn't take much effort to hilt himself within her, moaning as he did so, waves of pleasure rolling down his body. He rocked his hips slowly, setting a steady rhythm, propping himself up on his forearms and nibbling her jaw as they moved together. He looked up wide eyed when she moved her legs up to wrap them around his waist, she gave him a smile through the haze of desire they seemed to be trapped in and he picked up the pace, now only using one arm to prop himself up, the other holding her body to him. The change in position and tempo seemed to induce new heights of pleasure for Grace as her moans became louder, her core contracting around his shaft more often, squeezing him as he continued to thrust. He could feel pressure building at the base of his cock, and an odd sensation in the pit of his stomach, almost as if his entire body was gearing up for the inevitable. The combination of building pressure and the tensing of Grace's sex was driving him wild and he couldn't help but thrust wildly, burying his face against her neck, his pleasured groans muffled by her fur. Nothing muffled the moans of pleasure and panting breaths that came from his lover, her noisy appreciation spurring him on more. Her moans became short and sharp, more breathy than anything now, and her hips bucked to match his thrusts until she suddenly let out one long moan and she tensed enough to make Niernan gasp at her tightness. Nier didn't stop as Grace rode out her orgasm, each thrust of his sending new shivers through her body as he found the newly over-sensitive spot within her. She tangled her fingers in his hair and licked and nipped at his ears and face, the added sensations driving him over the edge. He bucked wildly, the swollen base of his member slapping against her wetness until her folds yielded to his strong, shallow movements, his knot tying them together as he finally reached his release. He came with a drawn out moan, his arms giving out as he let exhaustion overcome him, his body sinking down onto hers.

They lay together, panting in pleasure and exhaustion. Her fingers were still in his hair, now fondling slowly, making soothing circles on the back of his head. He managed to prop himself up for a moment, kissing her soundly and cradling her face before moving very carefully so that they could lie beside each other. Eventually they settled with Grace's back pressed against his chest, his swollen member still lodged firmly inside her. He threw his arm over her waist, pulling her even closer, his muzzle burying itself in her dreadlocks. A thought occurred to him then, that thought opening the gateway for other ideas that flooded his post-coital mind. He voiced the first thing that came to his tongue, "Move in with me Grace. I need you." His voice was muffled in her hair, but she heard well enough, her answer a simple "Ok." Nier squeezed her lightly, kissing the back of her head before yawning widely and nuzzling closer, the blissful oblivion of sleep taking both of them before they'd even separated.


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