04-10-2012, 08:53 PM
Skin against skin, Fleta's skin, of Fleta's pleasured yelps, and moans. It all seemed so perfect, so right, and Kit had to fight his urge to plunge into Fleta with the feel of his tip against her opening. Everything about her seemed to reassure him that she wanted the same thing, that it was as good for her, as it was for him, but he waited until she spoke his name as consent. Creeping at the very edge of Kit's mind was the need to say something, to throw the word love at Fleta, but it stuck in his throat.
It wasn't that Kit hadn't lied about that to get what he wanted from other females, that had happened in the past, and might even happen in the future. In Fleta's case, the words felt true, and that scared Kit a little bit, the normally confident, and carefree male remembering his father's warnings. Brushing the awkward feeling away, Kit decided to just not think, and get lost in the moment with Fleta.
Repositioning himself slightly, Kit started to push forward with his hips, his tip moving to pierce Fleta, and become enveloped by the warmth and mind numbing pleasure that he still remembered from their first meeting. Kit was intentionally slow, his muzzle affectionately trying to shower Fleta with kisses, and nuzzling. Everything about the act on two legs felt more intimate, and Kit wanted the moment to last as long as he could.
It wasn't that Kit hadn't lied about that to get what he wanted from other females, that had happened in the past, and might even happen in the future. In Fleta's case, the words felt true, and that scared Kit a little bit, the normally confident, and carefree male remembering his father's warnings. Brushing the awkward feeling away, Kit decided to just not think, and get lost in the moment with Fleta.
Repositioning himself slightly, Kit started to push forward with his hips, his tip moving to pierce Fleta, and become enveloped by the warmth and mind numbing pleasure that he still remembered from their first meeting. Kit was intentionally slow, his muzzle affectionately trying to shower Fleta with kisses, and nuzzling. Everything about the act on two legs felt more intimate, and Kit wanted the moment to last as long as he could.