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Published: 2017-09-01 00:01:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 886; Favourites: 31; Downloads: 0
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'I'm just debating how deep of a well to drop you down...'Sirse wriggled under Gus's arm, though he held her tightly still. Arms pinned to her size she could barely flick her fingers enough to sign.
'To far?' She managed in his crushing rip.
Gus's only response was to retrieve his nearly empties coffee from where it had fallen, give it a quick sniff, and drain the last drops. To far. At least for their first day of training anyways...
C.S. Notes: A gift for
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"Don't sweat it, kid. I've had shaving nicks worse than this."
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That must be some brutal shaving! @.@
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His shaver is gasoline powered. O.o;;
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Aw, the poor dear looks so sorry... or maybe she wanted some of that latte too.
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Probably, she needs her coffee fix too.
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The trick is to leave the food and drink in the car until she's settled down, and THEN bring it in. Also, get the extra-large coffee from now on.
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My my, looks like you over powered her quickly. Drink the coffee while you can, she is probably gonna do it again.
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And again and again and agsin...
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Poor Gus, But it looks like he can handle himself.
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They are just so cute together.
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He is a little bit grumpy, that having to wander through a house filled with traps will do that to you.
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If I do, her lack of clothing will be on display for all to see. I am a gentlemammal and I will not allow my mate to be seen in such a manner. Now if you will lend us your uniform...
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Komatii: nien dad ist mien
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dann lassen Sie uns bitte unser GeschΓ€ft
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(I don't know his name) give her your uniform man c'mon
Komatii: you will have to tear it from my fleash! (The guy) ok then *punches komatii knocking him out* ok *starts taking his uniform* what's this? *pulls out keys around komatii's neck and some nuclear sub designs* damn
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Yeah, there are going to be consequences.
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Muttering under my breath, "I'm no Inspector Clawseau! Can't I have my one cup of coffee in peace?" Internally I was angry with myself. "I should never had shown her those Purple Panther movies."
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Now firmly restrained under your arm, Sirse wriggles enough to lick at your cheek affectionately.
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"I'm still mad at you," I huffed at her. "But I forgive you. Now, if you tell me where the rest of the traps are, I'll avoid them. You are joining me in the hot tub. I don't know about you but my body definitely hurts after that fall."
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There was no argument in his voice, or none that Sirse could detect. His anger with her stung, sharp and hot and only looking back did she begin to realize her mistake. Lacking a phone though to properly explain, and with limited mobility, she nodded and still tucked under his arm like a fuzzy football she began the slow process of instructing him where the traps lay.
Almost an hour later, along with several close calls, the last of Sirseβs inventions was disabled still he held on to her and it was to her growing suspicion that she though she saw something almost fey like burning in his little beady eyes. As Gus carried her out of the house still tucked under his arm and to the hot tub she caught a glint of burning emerald fire behind his lids that crept to the corner of his mouth pulling at the edges.
She had just begun to sign: βWhat are you ββ as he slipped her out from under his muscular arm and flipped her deftly into both his massive paws. Holding her prone above the circular pool Sirse let out a silent scream, fingers flashing. βDonβt you dare!β
He dared.
Water exploded around her as she broke the surface head first and came up sputtering. Soaked for head to toe, Sirse shook the water out of her ears. Planting her hands on her hips she had to struggle her way to the shallow end of the pool in order to leer at him appropriately. βYou are becoming as insufferable as a certain fey I know.β She signed, though deep down she knew the action must have felt very cathartic to him and she could not stay mad at him forever. Β
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I had a surprise for my fey mate. The dunking was just part one. I took off my soiled clothes, slipped into the hot tub and made my way to her at the shallow end. I knelt before her as I placed my massive paws on both sides of her, keeping her trapped between them. "What did I say about poking the bear?" I smirked. "You have awakened my desire for you, my dear. Now, the last time we were in this tub, we had a very bad experience. Since then, I have not had the pleasure of enjoying this with you. I want to exorcise those demons tonight. You, my dear mate," as I reached out to lift her chin so I could capture her lips in mine, "and I are going to enjoy our time in the tub this time. No traps. No interruptions. Just you, me and the moonlight." I slowly moved closer to her. "What say you, mon petit cheri?"
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For a long second Sirse entertained the idea of using her position and leverage to try and grab those eyebrows, that though remained calm now were itching to dance, and pull you head first into the pool with her. But she checked the urge, it would be childish.
Instead, she kicked off with her feet as to better rear out of the water and genteelly grasp your muscular neck. Letting her body do the rest of the work, Sirse let her slim form draw you down to the pool. In the water her weight would have hardly meant anything to Gus, even out of it he barely seemed to register her. A smile cracked the corner of her mouth as she pressed her lips to your own, her little sharp teeth finding a hold on your lower lip she pulled and let out a low growl.
Releasing her hold, Sirse slid back down into the water temporarily forgetting about the savage dunking. At least for now.
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Grinning at her response, I moved in to gently pin her to the side of the tub, using my body to hold her in place while I used my paws to explore her wondrous body, all the while nuzzling her neck to nip and bite at it playfully. I allowed her free use of her paws as I needed her to let me know if I was overstepping my boundaries. I momentarily stopped to stand up in order to turn on the jets so as to provide a soothing massage whilst we were in the tub. I went back to my original position and continued to hold her in place while I explored her crevice with one paw and massaged her breasts with the other. I continued to do this, allowing my initial anger to now fuel my lust for her, nipping at her neck and lips and leaning down to take a breast in my mouth to suckle at it like a child would. I soon felt her trembling at my ministrations and she suddenly stiffened in posture as her first orgasm of the night came.
I plucked her from the water and made her sit at the edge of the tub so that her sex was now level to my snout. I slowly brought my muzzle forward, inhaling her femaleness, savouring its delightful odour and then tantalizingly licked her folds. I started out slowly from bottom to top, changing speed every so often, nipping at the sides of her inner thighs, holding her in place while she grasped both of my ears painfully, trying to will me to speed up. But I had other plans for her tonight. I deliberately took my time, paying her back for the surprise assault and the coffee she had made me spill. Whenever I sensed her at the edge, I would back off, torturing her until I finally felt her claws dig into my cheeks in exasperation and frustration. Grinning, I then sped up my ministrations, this time, nipping at her little bud that was peeking from its own little sheath. I lost count of the times she came until she clawed at my nose to get my attention.
With my muzzle now wet from all her juices, I raised my head up to look into her now glazed eyes as she attempted to catch her breath. I stood up, gathered her into my arms and turned off the jets so that I could relax, lay back and float in the tub with her laying on my chest, caressing her fur. As I floated, I looked up at the stars in the sky, looking for my species' constellation. "Look, over the North, do you see the Big Dipper? That forms part of the rear and tail of Ursa Major. If you look closely, with a little imagination, you'll see the other twelve stars lining up to form the legs, body and head of the Great Bear constellation. Did you also know there is a constellation called The Little Fox? Unfortunately it is not as easy to see with the naked eye and you'll need binoculars or a small telescope to see it in the night sky. You might be also able to locate it using your smart phone and a star map app."
I made small talk while allowing her to recover. I wanted this night to be one that she would remember and not the time I had attacked her in this very same tub. Plus, knowing her, I had just opened Pandora's box. If she had enjoyed what I had done for her, she would make it a point every day to make me riled enough to get me agitated to repeat my performance. Of which, I was happy to do again and again. She was now my universe and I hoped I was hers as well.
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Mind swimming in a fog of fireworks that still wracked her brain Sirse could only nod as you spoke, hearing only half the words. He hand never driven her over the edge like that before, nor denied her her pleasure driving her to the edge of madness as her body screamed for desperate release. Had she a voice she would have cursed his name, ordered him to take her, to drive into her with all his might and not stop until the sun rose high above the heavens.
Laying on his massive chest, Sirse let the micro explosions of pent up energy tickle her loins, the passion had awoken something deep within her and her fey ancestry was riding ever closer to her mind tonight. Even now the urge to order Gus to take her again burned in the neither regions of her brain as visions of possible futures flashed before her. She could guide him, fuel his passions with her energy, she would drive him to take her wherever she wanted, the flowering bushes, the side of the house, over the kitchen table, anywhere. The impulsive urge almost one out too, as another series of sparks rain through her body.
Only by drawing in a deep breath of cool night air did she calm the impulses enough to keep her body in check. Rolling over onto her side she looked up, following Gusβs outstretched arm to the heavens. The action caused her to shiver as her bare nipples hardened in nightβs chill. Still sensitive from the nibbling you had given them, Sirse let herself fall onto her back and sigh. It had felt good too, a deep longing that no one in memory had fulfilled. Yes, she would have to ask more from him, but not tonight.
The stars danced above overhead and Sirse smiled as he pointed out the form of the Great Snow Bear and the Little Fox. Body still weak from the power of her orgasm, she steadied her hand on his arm and with her free hand signed.
βThere, to the Great bearβs right β The Scales of Urran.β Guiding your paw she pointed out the lead star and traced the outline of several smaller bright specks. Β βUrran the keeper of balance. Her will was to keep order in the Fey realm, to ensure that none would grow to powerful, or to weak. As so each season she comes to judge both courts, big and small.β
Letting her paw slip, she rubbed the back of her head against your chest, massaging her body against your own. Before signing again.
βThe judge has been watching us both tonight. Do you think the scales have been balanced?β
The question she carefully phrased keeping its double edge, masking the true question behind another. And perhaps a hidden promise as well. Sirseβs hazel eyes glittered brilliantly in the darkness, reflecting all the stars in the sky above.
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I thought of her question and the many hidden meanings it held.
"Regarding tonight, yes. Your attack caused me to lose my coffee however I have had my revenge. Regarding our future together, no. I find it hard to believe that someone like you could love a mammal like myself. We are two different species from two different backgrounds. However, after I let you know how I felt about you on our first date and you reciprocated my feelings, I have never felt more alive. That is a debt that cannot be repaid. The scales will always be tipped in your favour, mon petit cheri,Β and I will always be happy to continue showering you with all my love in order to repay this wonderful debt."
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Sirseβs expression is one of joy beyond measure as she stares deeply into your eyes. Abruptly she turns her head away, but not before you catch the glimpse of tears rimming her eyes. Burring her face into your chest she nuzzles you affectionately, also masking the fact that she has just had an emotional break down, something Sirse had not felt in decades.
A shiver runs down her whole body and her fingers dig deep furrows into your chest. This is a Sirse you have never seen before, emotional, weak, and suddenly not as a terrifying Fey queen to be, but as a little fox resting on her massive bear lover. Not daring to let go Sirse simply holds you and lets the emotions, the feelings wash over her in waves. Her breaths come in slow almost raged gasps as she digs her claws in, slowly letting go only to draw in another breath of your scent.
Around you the air seems to hum with an unseen energy, and out of the corner of your eye you see the earth has begun to be populated by hundreds of small white and purple flowers that have a luminous glow about them.
It takes Sirse several minutes before she can look at you when she does, there is something in her eyes, something powerful, deep, and pure.
βI love you.β She signs. βI will love you today, and for all the days after Gus Grizzly.β
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My heart leaped for joy as I interpreted her paw movements. I gently cupped her paws in mine, softly kissing them and made my way up her arms. I stopped as soon as I was at her eye level. I made my own declaration, not using any words.
"As the stars are my witness, I make this unbreakable promise to you. I shall be by your side, through happiness or sadness, good times and bad, loving you always, now and until my last breath leaves this frail body. You have captured my heart and I willingly give myself over to you. I love you. I love you. I love you, Sirse Tabern." I signed to her.
I slowly moved forward until our lips met, savouring her taste, our tongues gently wrestling as we deepened our kiss. We stayed that way for several minutes, not wanting to break the bond that connected us but we eventually did as we surfaced for air. I picked her up and carried her bridal style out of the now tepid waters and shut down the jacuzzi. I grabbed a few towels from the nearby rack and wrapped her up in one while I donned my robe. "I really should have one made for her especially since we'll be spending more time here after the training she's going to put me through,"Β Β I thought. As I entered the house, I called out to the house computer, "Francesca, some soft romantic jazz please."
I carried my mate upstairs to our bathroom where I towelled her dry and then used one of the handheld fur dryers to complete the task. I brought her back to the bed where I took the fur brush and started grooming her, running the stiff bristles through her fur to unkink it. As usual, my favourite part of this ritual was to pay extra attention to her tail, the one appendage I could not stop running my digits through whenever I had the chance...or whenever she would allow me to.Β
Satisfied with my work, I tucked her into the bed to let her sleep while I made my way back to the kitchen to prepare the coffee machine and the menu for tomorrow's breakfast. I glanced around at the mess we had left behind when we dismantled the traps she had laid for me. I chuckled at her handiwork. She had gone to extraordinary lengths to make sure that I would have been put through a strenuous pace. "She must really love me if she was planning to put me through such torture,"Β Β I smirked. "I need to step up my game if I'm going to be at least on par with her when it come to paw-to-paw combat."
"Francesca, call the clean-up crew in the morning and see if you can find cheap furniture and accessories online. I feel we may need several sets." I chuckled, commanding the computer as I made the necessary preparations for the next day's repast. "Given the workout I gave her," I inwardly smile, "she may be in the mood for a lot of protein. So, hash brown, eggs and turkey bacon with croissants and jam, it is then." I mentally listed as I peeled several potatoes, ran them under cold water and finely grated them into a coriander where I ran more cold water to rinse out the starch. After some time letting the grated potatoes drain, I placed them on a paper towel to dry, covered it with a plastic wrap and placed it inside the refrigerator for use in the morning. Fortunately, the bag containing the croissants that I had purchased which I had been carrying with me when Sirse had attacked was still intact and the baked goods only slightly damaged. I then made my way back to the bedroom, using the fur dryer in the bathroom to get rid of any lingering moisture in my fur before slipping underneath the sheets to gently cradle my vixen to my chest. She gently stirred in her sleep as she fitted herself into my chest cavity, tucking her head underneath my jaw. I kissed her on the top of her head as we both slept to the sounds of a saxophone crooning out its lullaby.
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Sirse stirred only as you slip into the bed, and then only long enough to wrap herself around your chest. Exhausted from the events of the day, she was asleep again before she registered your slipping into bed. π: 0 β©: 0
Very nicely done. It is fun to see how Sirse's relationship is evolving with Gus. And will be very interesting when Arie comes to live with you and her, as Sirse will suddenly have to share your affections and time with another. 
"Put her down, Gus.", Alex says. "She's a very good sparring partner, you're lucky to have her. I tried to woo Judy, but alas, she doesn't seem to love me.", Alex siighes.
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I will...once I finish my coffee. It's one of the few things she knows I insist I must have in the mornings. That and her kiss.
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Your luck it was him, if anyone did that to me they would put in a choke hold and brought to the ground. then tasered repeatedly.
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Gus is just patient like that.
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I'm only patient when I need to be. But when I don't, i'm the most inpatient person in the world.
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SNARK!
Alex learned the ferocity of a squirrel!
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Actually, his name is Gus, Gus Grizzly. But he has the ferocity of an enraged squirrel.
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Forgot his name was Gus.
Me sorry.
Yes he has that ferocity........well in hand.π
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Lol, Firmly in hand - and now he is looking for a body of water that he can throw said ferocity into.
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Thank you, and yes there was much making up after this.
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