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Published: 2017-09-14 00:29:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 1497; Favourites: 46; Downloads: 0
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The completed commission forSirse seems to be enjoying herself, after the attack on Gus earlier that day.
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Indeed they are. Gus seems to be quite content with himself.
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When the moment is right.......she'll try to hold his head under the water.😜
An assassin doesn't always have to super aggressive in an open full out attack.
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No no she does not, now all she has to do is wait and lull him into a false sense of relaxed bliss.
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Gus lay back in the tub while Sirse laid on his chest. "Now this is the life! Relaxing after a hard workout with one's mate," he rumbled contentedly. The hot water eased the backache from the fall he had suffered from one of Sirse's traps. He knew she had meant well but as usual she had gone overboard with her training plan for their first day. He ran a large paw over the his mate, feeling the fine fur brush against his pads, seeing the red turn to white as he neared the tip of her tail.
Her front paws where clutched underneath her chest, eyes closed as he gently groomed her fur, clearing any matted portions, remnants of their earlier tussle at the foyer. Although her eyes were closed, he knew she was alert to her surroundings and could easily disable any intruder who would dare to trespass on their intimate moment. He loved the fact that she could look so vulnerable yet be so deadly; able to strike unhesitatingly like a deadly viper.
"Is this type of training going to be a daily event?" Gus groused, looking at the vixen perched on his chest. Sirse merely smirked and signed, "Who knows? Maybe? I need to keep you on your toes. Besides, the exercise will be good for your heart," as she placed a dainty paw on the left side of his massive chest.
Gus grumbled at the non-committal answer. "I can just see my electric bill next month," mumbling under his breath. Sirse's only answer was to slowly wag her tail in a sensual manner, not unlike the dance of the deadly cobra before it struck.
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‘Don’t worry about that.’ She signed with a contented grin. ‘Your medical bills and house hold insurance may go up a bit.’
Drawing in a deep breath she stretched out on Gus’s chest, arching her back and driving her midriff into his chest as she rolled her body forwards. Petite breasts mounding against your pectorals she completed the stretch and slumped forwards with a sigh.
Around you the water churned and for a moment that was the only sound all around. Sirse let her aching body relax half submerged in the bubbling waters as she pressed herself to you. She seemed so small now that she was not racing around, triggering a trip wire, or launching herself in an attack. Just a small red fox, with a thin body and large hazel eyes. Eyes that twinkled in the dimming light as a mischievous though entered her head.
Almost subconsciously her tail began a lazy swish back and forth through the currents.
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Seeing her tail slowly sway in the tub, I had a feeling that my fey mate was not yet done with me. Knowing that resistance was futile, I surrendered to my fate and started the ball rolling.
"So...judging by your tail, you have something in mind," I sighed. "I had hoped that we would have a longer period of peacefulness but I'm all ears. Lay it on me." I grinned at her as I lifted her out from the water and held her naked form to my chest in order to capture her muzzle in a kiss. It did not escape me that she had deliberately not worn any clothes for the training although I wasn't sure as to whether this was an unknown martial arts style that I wasn't familiar with or she just wanted to tease me again.
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‘Maybe nothing.’ Sirse signed playfully as she came up for air from the kiss, her tail swishing back and forth, back and forth. ‘But sense you asked so nicely, I think I will postpone your next lesson, for now.’
Hand moving down over your chest, Sirse slid herself to your side, and with a fluid motion, triggered one of the spa’s controls to activate the bubble jets. As the water churned around your mixed bodies, Sirse started as though recalling something she had almost forgotten.
‘Wait here.’ She signed as she clambered up your shoulder and slipped out of sight to the shrubs. Rather than returning with a maul, or great sword though, Sirse re-emerged carrying a small basket with an assortment of oils, balms, salts, and other ingredients. Slipping back under the water’s frothing surface she emerged shaking the droplets from her face. ‘I though you may need some…encouragement, for your next session. You defended yourself well today, and now, you get rewarded.’
From the basket, Sirse extracts a fine sponge and slips the strap around one hand.
‘Where do you want me to start?’ She motioned with her free hand, before emptying a dollop of oily liquid into the palm of her hand. ‘Anywhere you chose. Tonight, I am at Your disposal.’
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Intrigued by her offer, Gus sinks into the deeper part of tub so that his head is level with hers.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you, mi amor?" he said with a twinkle in his eye. "You can start at the top and work your way down and," as he playfully leered at her, "I'll even let you decide where to stop," giving her a smooch on her nose. "I will not be averse to some more 'exercise' with you," grinning as he used his digits to signify the air quotes. "After all, I'm in your hands tonight." laughing at his own terrible pun, knowing she would pay him back for it.
He then floated on his back so that she had full access to his body and closed his eyes in order to fully enjoy her ministrations.
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The urge to push her lover’s head under the bubbling water was immense, and only with great restraint did she resolve to let the pun slide. Shaking her head, she signed ‘Silly old bear.’ Though she did not think he saw through his half lidded eyes.
Floating as he was, with his chest to the sky, Sirse took the only open place she could find and straddled Gus’s chest. From the basket she placed near the edge of the hot tub, she selected one of the vials of oil, emptied a palmful into her hand and began working it into the bath scrubby. Then, after pondering for a few seconds what else to add, settled on a second vial and added its contents to the first.
Satisfied, Sirse leaned forwards, careful to press her body to your own in a slow rolling arc, ending with her petite breasts pressed against Gus’s neck. Delicate fingers slid up the ruffles of fur as she worked her way up to the sides of his face. Rocking her body in a slow rhythmic way, Sirse slid her fingers deep into the fur there and began to work in the mixed oils. Body, writhing like a slow motion belly dancer, Sirse focused on making every move of her body a sensual seduction of her lovers flesh. As her fingers would dig deeper into his fur, she would arch her body to press her breasts against him. Eyes flickering closed she lulled her head back as she would withdraw her fingers, mouth agape as though emitting a moan of pleasure.
Circling over your face, Sirse’s fingers, careful to explore every angle, began their decent through your neck. Fingers grasping, pulling longingly at the ruffles there, her dance begins to take on a growing need as she sways.
At your collar, as her hands touch your chest Sirse was careful to slide her body ever downwards over your prone form. Her dance growing in intensity, as her hands kneed your chest like a baker kneed bread. Claws digging in deeply, Sirse pulls up clumps of your shaggy fur, head falling to one side as though in a desperate plea, only for her claws to dig deeply again as a wild huger flares in her hazel eyes. Her jaw moving forwards to playfully nip at your chin to draw your attention to her.
‘Do you want more?’ Her unspoken question plays across her face.
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As he lay back in the water, he began to enjoy the way her claws dug into his fur, using the various scented oils to get at the kinked muscles underneath. However, it soon became apparent that she was not satisfied with just that as she began to rub herself all over him, most especially around his lower regions. Even without her using her fey powers, the intimate massage was beginning to entice his male member to poke out of his sheath and the scent of her arousal filled his nasal cavities. He rumbled appreciatively at her ministrations and when she asked, he merely opened his eyes, stood up with her cradled in his arms and stepped out of the hot tub, all the while ravishing her face with kisses and small bites on her neck.
He laid her on a towel on her back on the nearby chaise lounge chair where he caught her lips in a passionate kiss while allowing his paws to roam over her petite breasts, massaging her erect nipples between his fingers, gently twisting and tweaking them. He broke off from the kiss to slowly lick his way from her collarbone until her reached her twin chest mounds and began to suckle on them, one at a time while simultaneously keeping the other nipple happy with his free paw.
As always, she had no way of expressing her pleasure except to dig her claws onto his large ears. She managed to communicate where she wanted his tongue, using his aural appendages like steering bars on a bike. He kept this up, hearing her gasping for breath until she shuddered in an unbidden orgasm. And along with it, a sudden burst of her fey power, beckoning his primal side to come out and play.
When her power hit him, he allowed his primal bear to cut loose and she suddenly found her legs roughly spread and pinned to her chest as Gus' tongue began to lick her from the base of her tail to the top of her slit, growling as he tasted her juices on his tongue. With her now wide open, the bear used his tongue to probe deep inside her, using short jabs as if it was his pecker penetrating her. She managed to hang onto his ears and attempted to direct his maw to where she wanted the attention but it seemed she was trying to steer a runaway train with just her bare claws. He dimly felt through the haze of his primal rapture her claws digging into his cheeks to get him away from her vagina so that she could catch her breath after having gone through several climaxes. His inner bear growled angrily at the interruption and flipped her over onto her front where he continued to ravish her slit with his tongue but this time, her tail was in one of his paws, using it to lift her rear up so that he could have uninterrupted access to her moist opening, drinking in her juices as if it were the sweetest honey that he couldn't get enough of. Sirse was powerless to let him know anything and she had no choice but to ride out the pleasurable torture he was putting her through.
At one point, the bear sensed that she was well lubricated and stopped licking her. Sirse, took the time to quickly gather her breath and whatever strength she still had as she knew what her bear had in mind and mentally prepared for the next round of sexual attention, knowing that she would need the following day to recover from his actions. And she did not regret a single moment of it, licking her lips in anticipation.
Gus stood up to his full height and then positioned himself so that his fully erect member was directly lined up against her vulva. He reached down with both his paws and grasped both sides of her hips and plunged fiercely into her. Sirse figured that if she had vocal chords at that point she would have screamed out in ecstacy but all she could could was try to breath as the air was forced from her lungs with his initial thrust and dug her claws into the towel that she lay face down on. Once he was fully inside her, her draped his large body over her, pinning her down with his weight while at the same time repeating the thrusting motions with his hips. He continued to growl and roar as the pleasure of their intercourse washed over him, occasionally clamping down onto the nape of her neck with his teeth, barely breaking the skin but still delivering some pain with his bites. She was flooded by the joint feelings of pleasure and pain, making her feel alive with the danger of getting hurt as she no longer had control over the beast who was madly making love to her. Yet, she felt safe enough to know that he would not let his inner beast lose total control. In the meantime, the sexual barrage was overloading her brain with endorphins, dopamine, serotonin and oxytocin. She was like a drug addict, wanting more and more as she lost count of the number of times she had already climaxed.
She heard his breath start to quicken as he neared his own peak. He began to grunt in short pants and just when she thought she could not last any longer, Gus roared out mightily as he erupted in her. Suddenly, as she felt him spurting inside, his jaws captured her head in his mouth, pinning her to the lounge chair as she felt his sharp teeth on either side of her face, not breaking the skin, as his saliva drooled all over her neck. The suddenness of the movement brought her to one last enormous orgasm that made her blackout.
Gus slowly awoke from the mental fog that normally came about after an episode where his primal side was in charge. He realized that he still was hard and was not able to pull out yet. He, however, also noticed that Sirse was not moving and she seemed unconscious. Panicking, he slowly picked himself off her to feel for any injuries that he may have caused. Feeling none, he calmed down a bit but knew he had to wait until he could safely withdraw. He noticed some blood around her neck area and he began to lick the small puncture wounds caused by his love bites. As soon as he was able to withdraw without hurting her, he gathered Sirse up in the towel, wrapping her as if she were a tiny kit and brought her up to their bedroom where he gently unwrapped her from the cocoon towel. He quickly made his way over to the first aid box where he grabbed a vial of smelling salts and waved it underneath her nose.
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Slowly coming to her senses, Sirse’s nostrils flared at the sharp scent piercing her nose. Swatting at the air to drive away the offending odder, her hand came in contact with an unexpectedly solid mass. Eyes opening she looked through the haze of twilight trying to get her bearings. Above her a shadowy mass loomed, and after a second formed into a figure she recognized, along with the surrounding walls and ceiling.
‘This…’ She signed, her body worn with exertion. ‘This is not your spa.’ She managed.
Seeing him smile at her comment she tried to piece together how she had gotten here. She could remember, waves, waves upon waves of pleasure wreaking her body. So much, almost too much for her to bare, struggling to breath, trying to push his tongue away from her slit as she gasped for a desperate breath. Her body contorting with each orgasm as they grew in waves, driving her from her mind, and then he had taken her.
The sharp bight of his fangs closing around her neck, digging into her fur, her flesh as he pummeled her body, she could only bight into the towel to prevent herself from breaking her teeth as he ravaged her like no night before. So much, he was gowning every time he took her, stretching her body to the limit as he buried himself deep within her folds. Then had come the fire, searing hot, exploding within her, filling her to bursting, until she thought she would split in two if she could not find a release, then all became blackness.
Slowly Sirse’s mind processed what had transpired, her belly ached and her legs shook when she tried to move them. Quaking, she tried to shift her body to rest on the pillows, but found nothing seemed to work, her muscles quivered at any attempt to use them while her tail felt afire with each twitch. Yet, it was a good pain, her body whispered to her as the echo of the hormones washed over her, willing her to lay back, draw his seed deeper into her body. Yes, keep it, it was precious to her and she found she did not want to release it. Mine, she thought with a smile.
As though drawing herself from a trance, she saw Gus looking down at her, still concerned, had she slipped under again? Rising a shaking paw, she beaconed for him to join her, as she knew she could not rise to him.
‘That- you, you were…so, primal.’ She signed. ‘A beast without equal or measure…’
Even forming words seemed to be taking its toll.
‘Let me…finish…’ Sirse draped an arm around Gus’s neck, trying to draw him into a kiss, but the world swayed, and became a realm of moving shadows as she tired.
‘Oh, my…’ Her mind processed.
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Concern written all over his face, Gus arranged the blanket around her to keep her warm as she closed her eyes once again, the strain he had put her body through quite evident. She didn’t seem in pain though so he deemed that he had brought her to her limit for today. He slowly rose from the bed to get a small cloth and a bowl of warm water mixed with lavender. He gave her a quick sponge bath while she slept and then lit a few lavender scented candles to infuse the room with the healing scent. He then silently programmed the next day’s breakfast for them, making sure that he included a lot of protein and strawberries for her meal. Once he was done, did he take a quick shower and made his way back to their bed to hold her protectively in his arms as he let himself fall asleep as well.
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I believe this would be a good pausing point for this one, as it has the potential to transition into so many other story arcs.
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Yes it is. From here on, I plan to start hinting of the various benefits both are starting to experience from the bonding.
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Lol, like Sirse needs encouragement. Thought, it could be a fun trial to see how deep the bond goes, when Sirse fabricates a world, how much influence can you have over it...
Can your very moods alter the world, and can you reach out to brush Sirse's mind with your own while in such a state. Who knows what secrets you may gleam.
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That’s an interesting concept which many a writer has attempted to answer. Very much like the ‘what would be the effect on the present if I had a time machine and went back to the past where I accidentally killed a butterfly’ question.
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The universal answered here being some variation of: Nukeular apocalypse of death!
Let's just hope that any attempt at bonding with Sirse will not result in such a dramatic turn around. Then again, Sirse is almost three hundred...
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I like to think of her as a flawed piece of crystal that is able to perform but only at 30 percent. With their bonding, the flaw is healed and the output is almost limitless because they are able to tap into the universal energy.
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Ah, I see now.
Should that restriction be removed though, she would be a force to recon with.
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Indeed! Which is where the story arc can go as they explore the bonding. Remember I said both benefit from the bonding? I hinted at it in Beach Vixen. Gus’ health has suddenly become better. And along with it, immortality...as long as he and Sirse share the bond. Once it is gone, so are all the perks.
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I like this, It will be fun to see how this plays out, I am assuming that Gus's own power's will begin to manifest, now the question of how to control such powers, that shall be fun to explore. More large orders of furniture later. But what type of magic will manifest, as there are so many types, some work on faith, others will power, others yet emotion, and others yet feed on a combination of will and emotion alike. Magic also manifests itself in odd ways, for example some forms cause any electronic device to go haywire and die instantly, other affect the laws of physics unintentionally, while some is quite benign and does neither.
As a small side note, much much much, further on I had rolled around the idea of Sirse giving up her immortality, her ultimate gift to Gus, as so they may grow old together. 'One mortal life, to love you as you are.'
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I saw that but I also opened up the possibility of Gus becoming immortal himself: the regenerative power of the chained mail he found in Arctus Tor which was gifted to him by a mage. And now, because his emerging power combines with that of Sirae’s fey power, the side effect is the sharing of her immortality. It would be a shame to have her give up her fey powers just when his are emerging and both are necessary to combat Mab and The Outsiders. Look at it as a possible Marvel epic in the making.
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So I see, that does sound good, I like the idea of Gus and Sirse beginning to share their combined powers. One word of caution though, one should never give a character to much power, or to quickly. This forces them to reil on their with, luck, and cunning rather than bashing through an enemy force.
I have seen two problems develop over series before, marvel, over its years of running has let itself fall into a terrible trap of letting it's hero's degrade to fighting everything, villans, civilians, and even among themselves now. *see marvel Cival War. And, to worsen matters the villains have become brain dead turnips from what they were before. This makes for a dull read, as they become nothing more than slug fests.
The second cautionary tale comes from the game series God Of War, terrible series as the protagonist is very unlikable. But it's greatest failing is that the 'hero' gets God like powers by the end of the game, loses those powers, gains them again, and then looses them...three times over. At this point I was just about to start screaming, 'Come on!' At my tablet, as u was watching these on YouTube.
The lessen here being, once you have power it is Very hard to take it away, espeshaly when it makes the character less interesting in the process. These are the greatest pitfalls of all writing and we must avoid them like the plague.
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I agree with that. Not to worry. Gus’ powers apparently only come out during times of extreme stress....or emotion. 
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Lol I can see Sirse doing that to poor Gus.
I have to go with Spider-Man - comic book spiderman, limited to the amazing, spectacular, and peterparker runs. Mostly because he had so many witty bouts with his villains, often times driving them into reckless attacks just to make him shut up.
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They sort of fell for one another after trying to claw each others throats out. Funny how romance works that way.
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my friend, they look nice, hot tub look good!.
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Thank you, it took the better part of three attempts to get it to come out right.
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Thank you, I like how it turned out in the end, it just took three failed attempts to get it right.
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You're welcome, it took you 3 tries to do this. It must been struggling.
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That's the problem with commissions, I cant just sit down and do them as I would normal art. I feel that sense I am being paid, I have to make sure everything turns out right, rather than just jumping in and doing it. T.T
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You have take time of balancing of work and art as well.
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That and life, social, and work I requested from others. T.T I am going to die a very early death. Sitting in front of my computer.
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Indeed they are. It's been a long day for the both of them.
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I assume its been a long week for you as well.
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Aaaaand how, it's going to be a long week building up to Monday. There is just to much to do, and I am falling behind even as I try to catch up. T.T
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I know the feeling, i just missed two days as a sophomore.
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Indeed it is, and a well earned moment too.
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