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Night of Conception	By : RoyalLightShip Category: +S through Z > Treasure Planet Views: 2112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Night of Conception
- 1
Dr Delbert Doppler drew the curtains of the manor's master bedroom against the night. There were only a few flakes of snow drifting down outside now, but despite that and the fact that the bedroom faced out over a deep canyon, he felt that it was better to keep it closed. The view was, in reality, not an unpleasant one – the canyon illuminated from the unseen floor by the sulphuric yellow glow of the lights of the mining complex that stretched along it, the unbroken plain beyond stretching off in majestic desolation to the darkened hills on the horizon – but Doppler felt that privacy would be the order of the night. Tightening the cord of his purple dressing gown, he padded across the carpeted floor to the small fireplace and worked the bellows with a slippered foot until the flames burned more brightly. His face bathed in the light, he stepped back and rubbed his hands together. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror above the mantelpiece and hastily tried to smooth down his hair. He could feel his raised heart rate and a dryness in his mouth. Telling himself not to be so nervous, he turned around and felt his heart skip another beat at the sight of the double bed. Feeling the anticipation stir inside him, he quickly moved his attention to the bedside tables. He had arranged some candles on them and busied himself lighting them. Standing back, he observed their glow and nodded in satisfaction.
“You've certainly gone to a lot of trouble.”
Amelia was lounging in the door of the en suite bathroom, her own blue dressing gown tied around her waist. She was watching her husband with wry amusement. Doppler turned to look at her and smiled.
“Well, I thought it would be appropriate for tonight, since it's going to be such an important night,” he said. “I mean...if it's going to be such an important night, after all, if we're still going to be...er...”
Amelia smiled. “Start our family, Delbert?”
“Er...well, yes, in a manner of speaking...” Doppler waved at the candles. “I thought that perhaps some certain atmospherics would help to set the tone and...”
“Have we ever needed any of it before?” Amelia crossed the floor in languid, feline strides. “As I recall it, sweet Delbert, we've never wanted for atmospherics before...”
Doppler coughed and adjusted his collar. “No...no, but tonight is...special, after all. I was hoping to make it all perfect for us...for you...”
“Oh, my darling doctor.” Amelia smoothed down his lapel. “It could hardly be more perfect.”
Doppler gazed into her face, enjoying the play of the flames in her eyes. “Yes...perhaps you're right...”
“Only perhaps?” Amelia kissed him lightly and grinned. “Has our marriage taught you nothing, my love?”
Doppler chuckled. “Many things, dear Amelia.”
“Then you should know by now not to doubt me.” She kissed his nose and moved in front of the fire. Doppler watched her in the mantelpiece mirror for a moment, trying to make out the expression on her face to see any trace of doubt or regret. He moved behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. Amelia looked up from the fire at the touch and smiled at his reflection in the mirror.
“Is there something the matter, sweetness?” she asked.
Doppler hesitated, biting his lip. Amelia saw the expression and looked around at him.
“Delbert?”
He sighed. “I suppose I just want to be sure...one more time...to be sure that you're sure.”
“About a family?” Amelia touched his fingers with her own. “Do you think I'd be having second thoughts? So soon? Delbert, we only agreed an hour or so ago...”
“Yes, of course...”
“I don't change my mind easily,” said Amelia softly. “Especially not on something so important.”
Doppler smiled as she turned to face him. “I know, my dear...but it has to be up to you. After all, I think it'll have more of an impact on your career than on mine...admiral.”
Amelia grinned. “Well, one benefit of flag rank is that you're not really allowed to go messing about in the tops the way I used to. I won't be missing that.”
“Neither will I.” Doppler smiled fondly. “Although I do recall that it let you make quite an entrance the first time I saw you.”
“You did seem impressed,” Amelia said.
“And I remain so to this day.” Doppler kissed her lightly. “But if you'll forgive me...about tonight...you're absolutely sure?”
“I am,” Amelia affirmed. “Are you...not?”
“Oh, no!” Doppler shook his head. “I just...I need to know you are. This could turn out to be the first night of the most important part of our lives...”
“I know.” Amelia kissed him. “I want it too. I couldn't think of a better time.”
Doppler smiled at the gentle warmth in her eyes. “I do love you, Amelia.”
“I love you, too, Delbert.”
She leaned in to kiss him again, but he was already turning away. Amelia caught his collar curiously.
“Delbert?”
He waved at the bedside tables. “Er, I hope you don't mind, but I just thought that perhaps a few more candles...”
Amelia laughed and pulled him closer. “Oh, you incurable romantic.”
“You deserve only the best,” Doppler murmured.
“And I have him.” Amelia kissed him warmly. “All to myself.”
Doppler blushed, putting his hands on her hips. “Oh, my dear...”
Their lips met again and again, deepening their contact into something far more intimate. Amelia's hands travelled up the back of Doppler's neck to undo the red ribbon holding his ponytail in check. Nimble fingers drew it loose, letting his brown hair fall forwards. Doppler sighed and held her closer nuzzling her cheek warmly. Amelia gave his nose a playful lick and drew back, grinning at him. Without taking her eyes from his, she undid the cord of her dressing gown and allowed it to fall open. Doppler's eyes barely flickered as she stepped back further and let it drop from her shoulders. She was naked underneath, her fur glowing in the flickering light from the fireplace.
“Oh, Amelia,” Doppler whispered. “You're so beautiful.”
Amelia felt herself blushing, feeling a slight thrill at her exposure. “And I'm yours, sweet Delbert. All of me, and all of my heart.”
“So I see.” Doppler put his hands to her waist again, enjoying the softness of her fur, and drew her close into a kiss. He felt her hands deftly untying the knot of his own dressing gown and helped her divest himself of it, shrugging it from his shoulders. Amelia's fingers were already at the drawstring of his striped undershorts and he blushed slightly as he bent to remove them as well. Amelia gazed at him adoringly as he straightened up in front of her, fully on display.
“My dear doctor,” she murmured, admiring the golden glow the fire lent to his light brown fur. “You really are quite a catch.”
Naked, they embraced once more in the firelight. Arms wrapped around each other to hold themselves tight together. Their eyes were closed, but their hands were busy exploring, touching, stroking. Amelia could feel Doppler's arousal stirring as it was pressed between them and she sought to encourage it, mewing provocatively and scattering small licks around Doppler's cheek and ear. She heard a brief growl in his throat and grinned to herself. His hands clasped her more tightly as his instincts rose and their explorations grew more determined. Amelia's hand trailed down Doppler's neck and began toying with the tuft of soft fur in the middle of his chest. Doppler pulled her closer still, his hand coming to rest on her buttock. Amelia mewed approvingly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Oh, Delbert, my love...”
“You were right, Amelia,” Doppler whispered. “This is perfect. Our children will be conceived in love.”
“The purest love I could imagine,” Amelia affirmed, stroking his cheek.
Their lips met again tenderly, but their growing needs soon turned it into something altogether more passionate. Amelia's hand travelled down her husband's body to his arousal. It was as hard as she had ever felt it, and Doppler whimpered quietly as she touched it. Using her other hand to hold his head steady for her kisses, she tested his shaft, traced the shape of his knot and finally cupped him from underneath. He rose on his feet momentary, moaning. Amelia kissed his neck and began kneeling slowly, lavishing attentions on his body all the way. Doppler looked down at her as she gazed up at him and his breath caught at the love in her eyes. She brushed his erection with her fingertips once or twice before she took it into her mouth.
“Oh, Amelia!”
She allowed herself a feeling of satisfaction at the hoarseness of his voice. She licked his rounded tip, mindful of the effect her rough feline tongue had on his sensitivity, and then held him vertically so she could visit her affections on the full length of his shaft. Doppler felt himself shiver as her tongue moved down his length, lubricating him for the soft strokes of her hand. Amelia found his knot and caressed it with her mouth, making him moan her name softly.
“So beautiful, Delbert,” she whispered.
Doppler moaned again as her lips and tongue resumed their work. He hardly trusted himself to look down to see her auburn head bobbing on him, so he closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing. Amelia lapped at his tip, enjoying the taste and the reactions she was eliciting.
“My sweet doctor,” she murmured. “I could do this all night...”
“It would...rather defeat the purpose...” Doppler managed.
“Hmm. Perhaps you're right.” Amelia kissed his knot. “We wouldn't want my fun to be over too soon, now...”
“Your fun? Oh, Amelia.” Doppler shuddered. “Don't think I'm not enjoying myself...”
“Oh, I can see that you are,” Amelia grinned at him meaningfully. “And feel that you are...and taste that you are...”
Doppler moaned again. “My darling...”
Amelia looked up at him lovingly. “All yours, sweetheart.”
He knelt in front of her, joining her on her knees. He clasped her hands in his and leaned forward to kiss her warmly. Amelia closed her eyes and ran her fingers through his hair. His hand stroked up her flank and cupped a breast, his padded thumb finding the nipple and drawing lazy circles upon it until she shivered.
“Amelia...”
“Delbert...”
He smiled and shifted position. Amelia was momentarily puzzled by his intentions until she felt his slender arms wrap themselves around her. She sighed happily as he got slowly to his feet, cradling her protectively.
“You haven't carried me like this since Treasure Planet,” she whispered.
“You never seemed to need it,” Doppler smiled at her. “But for special occasions...”
Amelia raised herself in his arms to kiss him, still marvelling at how his lanky form could have the strength to carry her. He kissed her back and conveyed her gently to the bed, moving across the room and laying her down across the covers with infinite care. Doppler kissed her again as she lay beneath him before he knelt beside the bed and stroked her legs to part them. Guessing what was coming, she moved them willingly, exposing her secret to his gaze. Doppler's warm mouth closed over it, his tongue lapping around her slit, further dampening her already-wet private fur. Amelia shut her eyes and let her head roll back as he pressed his tongue between the sides of her entrances, tasting her before finding its way to her apex and the delicate bud that it hid. Doppler felt it in his mouth and suckled on it to encourage it out of hiding so that he could give it the attention it deserved. Amelia mewed as his tongue washed over it, lightly at first but growing in strength as she responded positively. He could taste her readiness in his mouth and wished that he could tell her how wonderful it was, how beautiful she was, but he couldn't bring himself to stop pleasuring her. Spurred on, he began probing her with his tongue, exploring the shape of her sex and parting it gently. Amelia cried out as she felt his tongue slip briefly, tantalisingly inside her, and her hips bucked so suddenly that he withdrew hurriedly in fear.
“Amelia! My dearest!”
A glance at her face told him not to worry, however, and he resumed his position and his ministrations. He tested her with a fingertip, sending warm waves through her body.
“Delbert...” Amelia moaned. “Please...”
Doppler rose and positioned himself above her on all fours. “My love?”
Amelia's hand gripped the back of his neck and drew him down until they were eye to eye.
“Now,” she whispered.
“Now?”
Amelia wrapped her hands around him. “Now.”
Doppler's eyes widened at her touch and he nodded breathlessly. She moved back on the bed to allow him to position himself over her and stroked his hair as he moved. She gave a small sigh as she felt him at her entrance, his hard tip pressing against her softness. Doppler watched her green eyes open wide and focus on his face. Smiling, he caressed her hair and bent down to kiss her. Amelia sighed into his lips and turned her head as his mouth moved around the side of her neck. His arms slipped underneath her shoulders, lifting her from the bed. Amelia gripped him, clutching the fur on his back until she felt his hot mouth close on her scruff. Mewing instinctively, she went limp in his arms. Doppler entered her slowly, feeling her shake beneath him at every inch of his hardness. He continued his slow penetration until he felt his knot pressed up against her. Releasing her scruff, he sat up and gazed down at her.
“Darling Delbert...” Amelia's eyes opened and focused on him again. She smiled and shifted on the bed.
“My Amelia.” Doppler kissed her forehead. He began moving gently back and forth, giving Amelia time to get accustomed to his presence inside her. She exhaled gratefully and began stroking his ears and shoulders as she let the sensations build. Her feline senses were heightened to take full advantage. She could hear the crackling of the fire in the grate, could feel every contour of Doppler's body and could see every strand of fur on him. Positioned over her, he seemed to dominate her world. His touches, his textures, his scents – Amelia revelled in them. They drove her own passions on, and she was soon matching his movements, small sounds escaping her lips at the pressure of his knot against her.
“Doctor,” she moaned.
“My love,” Doppler kissed her. He sat up again and sighed as her fingertips drew trails through his chest fur and slid down his stomach. The motion also pushed him hard against her and Amelia gave a cry at the feeling of his hard bulge.
“Oh, Delbert!”
“Are you all right, my dear?”
“Never better, I assure you.” Amelia ran her eyes over his naked body admiringly before locking onto his own gaze.
“I'm glad.” Doppler leaned down to kiss her again. Amelia met his lips willingly. Her hand clasped the back of his head to hold him against her and it was a long time before she let him draw back again, panting.
“Shall we continue, my sweet?” she whispered.
He nodded, understanding. “If you're ready, Amelia. I don't want to hurt you.”
“You never have. You never would.” Amelia kissed him. “Please, Delbert.”
Doppler kissed her again, pressing her back onto the bed and turning her head to access her scruff again. He bit it softly but firmly, feeling her relax beneath him. Her legs parted further and he advanced, his knot pushing against her wetness. He stopped for a moment as he heard her breath catch, but she nodded silently and he completed their join with a final push. Despite his attention to her scruff, Amelia went rigid as the knot entered her, mewing ecstatically. Then she went limp again, adjusting to the new, welcome shape inside her with small movements. Doppler released her scruff and stroked her comfortingly, watching her expression, his eyes bright and alert until they saw the reassuring look in hers.
“Amelia?”
“You feel wonderful, my dear,” Amelia whispered.
Doppler felt himself blush at the intimate compliment. “Oh, Amelia...and so do you, I assure you.”
Amelia smiled and kissed him, holding him close. “Such a beautiful way to start our new future.”
“And not just ours” Doppler smiled back.
“Quite so.” Amelia stroked his sideburns. “How many would you like, my dear? How many little ones of our own?”
Doppler leaned down, pressing her back into the mattress with kisses. “As many as you want, my love. A whole mansion full if you choose. We'll have a whole mansion full of kittens...”
His voice was barely above a growl as he whispered into Amelia's ears. She moaned in anticipation and raked her fingers through the fur on his back.
“Yes, Delbert...”
Her head rolled back as he thrust himself into her, exposing her neck to his attentions. Doppler alternated licks and kisses along it until her found her mouth again. Amelia sighed into his kiss, enjoying the pressure of his body on top of her and his arousal inside of her. She began moving her hips in time with him, deepening the motions. There was a fire in his dark eyes and she adored it when she was able to provoke it. She tousled his ears and scattered little kisses across his lips until she heard him growl. She mewed provocatively and darted back out of his reach when he tried to kiss her, enjoying the look in his eyes as they opened and relocated her.
“Oh, Amelia...”
Doppler raised her to kiss her firmly. Amelia wrapped her legs around him to draw him still deeper inside her and luxuriated in the kiss. Their movements slowed as they held each other, but accelerated as they broke apart. Amelia lay back on the mattress and raised her arms above her head to put her breasts on display for him. They moved gently on her chest in time with his thrusts and Doppler watched them lovingly.
“You're so beautiful, my Amelia,” he whispered.
“As are you, sweet Delbert.” Amelia stroked his chest. “Now...let's get you those kittens...”
She began moving her hips with him, encouraging him to go faster, heightening the urgency of their lovemaking. His knot seemed to harden inside her as he began thrusting firmer and deeper. Amelia gripped the blanket, balling it up in her hands. She closed her eyes and let her mouth fall open in ecstasy.
“Amelia...Amelia...” Doppler panted.
“Yes, my love,” Amelia moaned. “Yes...”
Doppler's eyes widened as one of Amelia's hands found its way between his legs, cupping and massaging his testicles sensually. He bit back a whimper and increased his efforts, making Amelia's breasts rock on her chest. Her legs snaked around him again.
“Come on, my darling,” Amelia whispered encouragingly. “I want this...I want this so much...give me all of it, Delbert...all of it...”
Doppler growled as his peak arrived. “Amelia...my dear...I'm...”
“Yes, doctor. I know.” Amelia began moving her hips faster, driving him on. “My sweet, beautiful doctor...”
His eyes fixed on hers, staring wildly. His body went taut for a moment before he remembered himself. He drove himself deep inside her as the first wave of his climax hit him. Amelia felt him swelling and gasped as his pleasure burst forth inside her. He cried her name and thrust into her again as his orgasm continued. Amelia moaned his name in reply as the feeling pushed her over the edge. She put her slender arms around him and he felt her grip his fur. Doppler forced himself to keep up his thrust as he felt her arrive, feeling her tighten around him as the electric waves washed through her. She gave a cry of joy, her back arching high before she collapsed, sated and breathing hard. Doppler, his own breath still coming in hoarse pants, lay gently against her. They held each other for a time, each regaining their composure. It was Amelia who found their voice first.
“I do love you, Delbert,” she said.
Doppler smiled and looked up at her. “I love you, too, Amelia.”
She smiled back and kissed him lightly. “I think that 'mansion of kittens' you mentioned is a real possibility, judging by that performance.”
Doppler blushed. “Well, er...of course, it may not happen the first time, even if your body is receptive...”
“It is, sweetheart, I promise.” Amelia squeezed his hand. “And I imagine we'll know soon enough. Although...I wouldn't mind it if we were to try again in the meantime...just to be on the safe side.”
Doppler sighed happily. “I wouldn't mind repeating the exercise either...so long as you were sure.”
“I am.” Amelia kissed him again. “I want this as much as you do. Whatever we need to do...however often we have to do it...” She grinned at the blush on Doppler's cheeks, “...it's more than all right by me.”
Doppler coughed. “I'll just try to keep up with you, as always.”
Amelia kissed him softly. “You've never seemed to have any trouble.”
Doppler smiled and returned the kiss. He went to try to withdraw himself from her, but found Amelia's hand on his hip.
“Not yet, my love,” she whispered. “Stay with me. Please.”
Doppler blushed and smiled again. He settled back down, pressing himself against her body once more. “Of course...I forgot.”
“Anything we can do to increase our chances.” Amelia smiled warmly.
“Quite so.” Doppler kissed her.
They rolled onto their sides together, holding each other close and trading small kisses and licks. Amelia could feel the swell inside her going down slowly, though it remained as fulfilling as ever. Every minor movement she made on it sent tingles up her spine and she wrapped her legs around her husband to savour it for as long as possible. Eventually, Doppler gave her nose a friendly lick and eased himself out of her. He massaged her scruff with his thumbs until she relaxed again and he drew his hips back. Amelia mewed at the passage of his knot and then relaxed, stroking his arm as he lay down beside her while she propped herself up on one elbow.
He looked across the room to the fire, which had burned low during their time together. Pushing himself up off the bed, he padded naked across the room with an uncharacteristic lack of self-consciousness. Resting two fresh logs on the fire, he straightened up and saw that Amelia had already drawn the bedcovers over herself and was watching him admiringly.
“I can think of other ways you could keep me warm,” she smiled.
Doppler grinned back and joined her, sliding between the blankets and the soft mattress. His weight made it sag so that she half-rolled onto him, and he put his arms around her.
“Like this, you mean?”
Amelia purred contentedly against his chest. “Oh, yes...something like this...”
She felt his hands come to rest gently on her stomach in a gesture that seemed to her to be touchingly protective. Smiling, and purring deeper, she snuggled into him. Doppler held her close and kissed the top of her head adoringly. Her auburn hair glowed like strands of gold in the firelight. Amelia mewed softly in his arms.
“Sweet dreams, my love,” he murmured.
Amelia kissed his chest. “If they're of our future,” she said, “they will be.”
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