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Comfort & Possession	By : Philliwolf52 Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 2808 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 6 – Day 2 - Wake Up
She saw his nostrils flair, scenting her arousal, his hot breath blowing against her center. “I’ve been waiting so long for this,” he rasped…
She watched, enthralled as he bent his head, finally bringing his mouth to her, the first tentative swipes of his tongue making her breath hiss through her teeth…
Then his arms encircled her thighs, pulling them further apart, giving him better access. He tilted his head, angling it so his tongue could reach her slit easier. He tunneled it between her nether lips, reaching his goal, licking her with long, heavy strokes...
His tongue churned around and inside her heat, evoking feelings she had never felt before…
The pleasure started tentatively at first, as he started to pick up a steady rhythm and pressure. But then he discovered the swollen little bud at the top of her sex…
He pulled her folds apart, fixing his questing lips on the ball of nerves, sucking and licking, making her hips buck and her breath hitch in her throat. She moaned low in her throat…
She’d never felt anything so intense, so wonderful…
She could hear his mouth making wet, sinful noises against her…
Then she felt it; from between her legs to her womb -- a feeling that was building and swelling outward. It grew in intensity until she felt choked by it, her body taken over with the need to let it out, let it free, let it go…
Cheetara emerged from her dream slowly, writhing, her mind muddled as she registered her surroundings. Gold…red…purple...a bed…a cave…the cave.
And pleasure. It was unfolding in her hips, flowing up through her core to her breasts, hardening her nipples, making her breath quicken. What..? Was she still dreaming?
Her mind was still struggling to shake off sleep. Surely she was dreaming of last night, of him. Tygra. Her Tygra. She looked to her side, noting his absence. Where is he?
She felt him then. He was between her legs, his arms caging her thighs as he feasted on her. Her mind was muddled, half-wrenched from sleep by the sensations brought on by his hands, his tongue and lips.
She watched him with heavy eyes, convinced she was still in the throes of her dream. She must be. She moaned slightly, the sound finally reaching his ears.
Tygra’s eyes opened, and he lifted his head, mouth shiny. He licked his lips, his lust evident in his dark eyes as he stared at her, insatiable. “You awake yet?” She blinked her heavy lids at him, her lips parting, drawing his intense gaze.
Then he climbed up her body and woke her fully.
                                                                        ~~~o0o~~~
Cheetara sank down into the pool with a contented sigh. The hot spring water was so soothing to her sore muscles, almost feeling better than the acts that had made them so. A secret smile stretched across her face. Almost.
Her eyes were closed, her wet hair floating about her like a halo in the pool, a sexy smile curling the edges of her lips as she reclined. This was the scene that greeted Tygra as he came to join her.
He watched her, pleased. She was his now, finally his. Possessiveness rose in his chest. Mine.
Watching the water lapping at her breasts, her beautiful nipples playfully coming into view then hiding again under gentle, spring-fed waves, Tygra felt himself becoming aroused again.
Better get in. He didn’t want to tire her out. After all, they had three more days here, including today. He needed to take his time satisfying them both without wearing her out too badly.
There were other activities they could partake in after all, though none he’d rather do than that. He’d always had quite the sexual appetite, but being with a female he cared so much about had made him greedy.
After waking her up, the two had stayed in bed for some time before finally rising. Tygra had suggested Cheetara try out the hot spring in the main cavern, saying he would join her after he replaced the sheets on the bed.
He had brought a few changes, just in case. Tygra had tried to cover all the bases to make this perfect for them.
He slipped into the water, displacing a large enough amount that it roused Cheetara from her doze. Her eyes flickered open, and she perused her lover, her eyes following the hard planes of his body as far as she could see them into the water.
He is so beautiful. She could not get over how perfect he was, how strong and handsome. And he’s mine, every inch of him. She felt equally grateful and possessive at the same time.
Tygra saw the ownership in Cheetara’s scrutiny, and it excited him greatly, echoing his own feelings. He felt gratified and elated to finally have her, the one he had longed for for so long.
As far as he was concerned, no one would separate them. He doubted anyone had the courage to try.
Her eyes had become heated as they traveled back up his body, her gaze meeting his. The raw need he saw therein undid his plans to leave her be.
He went to reach for her, but Cheetara beat him to it, drifting over to place her hands on his face. She brought his mouth down to hers, dragging her tongue across his mouth, urging him to open for her.
Tygra was delighted. To have Cheetara be the aggressor, to show him she needed him as much as he did her, made him feel wanted. It was extremely arousing. He felt himself growing harder, painfully so.
She ran a hand down his chest as she kissed him, moving it towards one of his nipples, teasing the flat surface into a pebble. Moving her mouth from his lips, she licked a path to his neck, nipping and sucking at it.
Tygra tipped his head back, allowing Cheetara to have her way with him. She was learning how to touch him, to please him. Each sharp intake of breath, tensing and jerking of muscles, all these cues she used to better learn what satisfied her lover.
His eyes closed, reveling in the feel of her wet tongue and mouth on his skin as she teased his neck and chest. His hand slid up the back of her neck, sliding into her hair. He would let her play, at least for a little while.
Cheetara’s hands pressed to his chest, caressing him as her mouth encircled a hard nipple, causing a shudder to wrack his body.
She continued to torture him, her hand caressing, moving steadily downwards across his stomach. Her claws scored his abdomen and lower, nearly grasping him.
When her fingertips brushed his erection, it was too much.
Tygra grasped her hips, pulling her astride him, his mouth immediately finding a breast. She gasped, her claws scraping along his scalp as she held him to her. “Tygra…” she sighed.
He wrapped an arm around her, securing her to him as his other hand curved over her backside, finding its goal at her quivering opening. Two fingers teased her, dipping in and out.
The soreness was still there but was lessened by the hot water. She welcomed his touch, letting her head drop forward, nuzzling him as he continued to suckle her.
Then she felt his other hand join the first, and he was spreading her folds, maneuvering her upward and over his rigid length, preparing her.
She felt him prodding at her entrance, hands moving to her hips, pushing her gently downward. She bit her lip, stifling a moan. She was being filled, stretched. Her breath stuttered as she closed her eyes. It was incredible, this feeling.
Tygra watched her, eyes black with lust. He loved to watch her face as he took her. It was so arousing, so exhilarating seeing her eyes close in ecstasy, brows crinkling, her muscles clenching around his thickness. She was enjoying him.
His reverie was interrupted as Cheetara started to move her hips, slowly grinding herself on him. This position was new for her, but he could see she not without skill as a wonderful friction was started.
He still guided her, using his hands to press her hips into his thrusts, showing her how to move with him. She began to understand, and soon they were both caught up in sensation. He swallowed her moans as he kissed her, surging into her with increasing force and speed.
Their movements became frenzied, Tygra hooking his arms under hers, grasping her shoulders, pulling her more forcefully into each push of his hips. Her shaking breaths and loud moans were intoxicating. Soon, it wasn’t enough for him anymore.
Hauling them out of the water and onto the edge of the pool, he pinned Cheetara on the floor of the cave, entering her again quickly. He reached his arms under her legs, urging them up over his shoulders. Cupping her bottom, he tilted her hips to his deep, powerful thrusts.
She was so hot, so wet; perfect for him. He felt he could make his home in her body, forever.
He took her mouth, tongue plunging, mirroring his hips as her moans continued to rise in volume. Her claws were digging into his shoulders, pinpricks of pain adding to the exquisite euphoria settling over him. He groaned as he continued to plunder her mouth and body.
He could feel her walls tightening around him, her climax imminent. He continued to plunge hard into her until finally, she tore her mouth from his, gasping, her head tipping back as her back arched, her body wracked with orgasm.
Tygra watched her face, his own climax looming. He brushed his tongue along her throat, trying to hold on. He wanted to get her to come again. But he felt her body clenching him wonderfully, milking him.
He grunted as he followed her over, his mouth clutching her as he spent himself inside her.
They lay there for a moment, trying to return their breathing to normal. Tygra heaved his heavy body off Cheetara, looking at her face. She gifted him with a satisfied smile, running a hand along his face.
“Let’s finish our bath and eat, shall we?” Tygra offered. At her nod, he took her hand and helped her back into the water. They washed each other thoroughly, their growling stomachs making their movements hasty.
                                                                        ~~~o0o~~~
They began brainstorming over some activities to do while eating. Cheetara knew of a lake along the edge of the kingdom not far from the cave, and she suggested they go swimming. Tygra knew of it too, having been there when he was younger.
“It’s quite beautiful,” she continued. “I think it would be fun!   We could bring some food for a picnic, and just swim and laze around the lake all day…” She stopped as she noticed Tygra’s chagrined expression. “What’s wrong?”
Tygra was so embarrassed. He didn’t know how to tell her, and he didn’t want to ruin the idea that had excited her so. He finally just blurted it out. “I can’t swim, Cheetara.” His cheeks burned as he stared down at his hands.
Instead of the laughter he half expected from her, he felt her squeeze his hands, reassuring him.
“That’s alright,” she said. “I can teach you!” He looked up at her as she continued. “We could go in the morning, and by evening or even early afternoon, I’ll have you swimming like a fish. It’s really not as difficult as it seems.”
Tygra laughed. “It’s funny, really. I’m a prince who is feared in battle, but get me in water and I’m helpless. Oddly enough, I have no problem if I’m invisible.” He shook his head. “It’s hard to explain.”
“No explanation necessary,” Cheetara said.   “Soon, you will swim whether you are seen or not.” She grabbed an apple, crunching it enthusiastically, winking at him.
Tygra was encouraged by her confidence. Perhaps it would be fun. Or, it could be the most utterly embarrassing moment of his life. Surprisingly, that didn’t bother him at all.
If he was with Cheetara, it mattered not if it was in triumph or foolery. That was enough for him.
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