"I've missed you so much..."
Lyra said breathlessly all the while her lips claiming his over and over again.
"I've missed you too"
Tom groaned softly, squeezing Lyra's body tight agaisnt his own suddenly and gazing into her eyes, gulping slightly as she would be able to feel how quickly his body had reacted to this. He wasn't going to pressure anything, but he was really hoping...
Lyra couldn't help but smile when she felt Tom's anticipation. It was hard against the flat plane of her belly and sent a shiver threw her, causing her fur to fluff um for a moment.
Tom's cheeks were a bright red, but he didn't move away, and Lyra was fluffing herself happily beneath him. He leant into her neck slowly, biting soflty at the sensative skin there as his hands stroked across her body slowly "Mmmm..."
As Tom's head worked lower he would realize that he did not have to contend with pesky garments. Lyra had phased (quite expertly now that she was older) and was now laying on top of her clothes.
His cheeks were already burning as he moved, not stopping now that she had stripped herself of all her clothes, kissing lower until finally his lips curled around her nipple. Sucking softly at the soft flesh, he couldn't help but groan happily at the feeling of Lyra lying naked beneath him.
A tight wave passed threw her breast, hardening the nipple held between his lips. Her back arched and she made a very small sound, a sound laced with longing and happiness for the man who was currently on top of her.
Tom's lips were eager, desperate almost as they trailed across her breast, sucking and nibbling lightly at her nipple as he teased Lyra. His hands explored more now, stroking down towards Lyra's hips, across her stomach hurridly as he urgently sought out his goal...
As usual Lyra's tail had a mind of it's own. While she squirmed and mewled as Tom sought out her tastiest bits, it had slipped into the back of his jeans, slipping along the curvature of his bottom to locate that hardness she'd felt pressing against her stomach only moments ago
Tom appeared to shudder for a moment, then his clothes did the same, before they drained away like water around them, pooling on the floor to leave him completely naked on top of Lyra. She could see him in all his, slightly embarressed, glory now, his hand stroking lovingly across her inner thigh as she did.
Lyra was smiling, all former thoughts of
taking it slow had been pushed out of her mind several dozen kisses ago. Tom had indeed grown, he was broader at the shoulder, had matured a bit into his features and from what her tail could gather, he'd done even more growing south of the border.
He had, and from the fact he occasional stopped in his strokes and suckles of Lyra's soft body to pant lightly and seemingly throb ever larger he had been bored enough one day to mess his body shape up and never return it to normal. That was the thing about having a boyfriend who's entire body could grow if you gave him a cup of water, sometimes small insecurities turned into big problems, like how he was going to fit.
lol nice
Lyra's soft padded feet caressed the backs of Tom's legs and the curvature of his bum. Her heart beat had increased as well as her breathing.
Tom finally cupped that sensative spot between Lyra's legs, pressing his palm and fingers against her soft sex as he finally reached the area he had been after for years. His fingers slowly moved in circles, teasing her body, stroking against her as if minutely examining her by touch alone.
For the briefest second Lyra's body phased, followed by a haughty moan. It'd been so long since she'd been touched she'd been somewhat suprised by the sensation
Tom grinned to himself as Lyra moaned, almost amazed by her sensativity; for a brief second she felt a finger dip inside her, testing to see if her body was ready to accept him yet. Her tail could feel the heartbeat making his cock twitch in anticipation, she knew he was very very ready.
The fleshy blue membrane decorating the end of her tail was sensitive enough to check his blood-pressure
, much less the solid throbbing of his mutant-hood. She groaned when his finger tested her and sighed when it was gone.
"mmmm..." Tom groaned softly, Lyra suddenly finding him resting with his hips between her legs and his thick head pointed determinatley at her tight entrance like a cannon at a key hole. "Shall I take it slow Lyra?" he panted, wondering if he had enough control to obey her wishes if she said yes.
Lyra took a peek at his armament and her fur tinted pink for a split second "Slow, very." Her eyes where a bit suprised to see that he'd matured as much as he had
Tom nodded slowly, panting softly as he leant forward and kissed Lyra firmly on the lips as he pressed his hips forward so his head slowly entered her tight body. He was being very careful, slow with his hips as he gasped at the feeling of her tight sex stretching around him.
Lyra breather in sharply when his head passed into her. Her grip tightened on his shoulders but more knowledgeable now than in her youth she gripped with the pads of her fingers, rather than the razor sharpness of her claws. Her tail was still wrapped around him and in her eagerness gave him a squeeze.
Tom panted softly as he thrusted forward quickly suddenly, a small shudder running through him as he finally gave in; completely unable to control his body, he at least managed to keep hims thrusts small so she wouldn't get hurt, burying up to his hilt in Lyra's body. He panted softly, gripping Lyra tight against him and kissing her lightly on the lips as he paused for a moment, pressing deep inside her. His restraint had given in, after years of waiting he couldn't hold myself back from just pushing his entire shaft inside Lyra; he just hoped she could take it all so quickly.
Lyra's voice broke as her back arched and her tail released so as not to restrain his reach inside of her. It instead curled around his chest and abdomin, holding him tightly into her. She marveled at how much he had indeed grown but the sensation of him was pleasant and familiar. As if they'd each been cast from the same mold. Her heart clenched at how perfectly they fit, he was impressive but not so much as to cause her harm or discomfort.
Her body seemed to be tight around him, clinging, clenching every now and then as Lyra was wrapped in the pleasure with Tom; she was perfect for him... Leaning forward Tom kissed her on the lips firmly, holding her close as he pulled his hips back for a moment, then thrust them forward again, taking it slow at first again but moving his hips firmly. Lyra could feel every inch moving inside her, filling her body and running over every sensative spot.
Lyra produced a happy groan when Tom's first stroke surged threw her. Her tail unwrapped on loop from around his chest and slipped down his back. Traveling the valley of his bottom the soft prehensile membrane cupped the Burd family air looms and gave them a gentle but noticable squeeze.
Tom couldn't help but let out a gasp of pleasure as Lyra teased across his sac with her tail, feeling the weight there as Tom paused for a brief moment before thrusting forward again. He was the ruler of liquids alright, Lyra could practically feel the massive load in his balls, eager to empty inside her tight body; years of waiting were going to emerge in one explosive climax. Encouraged by Lyra's motions Tom began to thrust slightly faster, starting to set up a rythem as he moved, concentrating on hitting every spot inside Lyra he could instead of speed.
Lyra almost purred beneath Tom. Her tail continued it's teasing, squeezing and undulating lovingly. The arch of her tail pressed tightly against the curve of his butt and she pivoted her hips in conjunction with his strokes.
It was almost as if she was milking him for his cum, feeling the hefty weight of his built up tension within his sac. His thrusts met hers firmly, their hips meeting together so he hit deep inside her, angling his hips as he thrust so he would tease every spot he possibly could with his thick shaft.
Sensing that she would soon have him undone her tail released him, instead her tail traveled just an inch or two north and tested how mature he really was. If he didn't want it she'd find something else to do with it but for the time being, as her tail needed his ring, she watched his eyes to see if he was adverse to penetration.
Tom froze for a moment, turning both white and then pink in a matter of seconds as he stayed up to his hilt inside her. He seemed shock and surprised by her actions... his eyes met hers, and he saw how hopeful she looked. It must really be a sensative tail... He kissed her softly on the lips, his entire body giving a shudder as he whispered "M-maybe... another time... Just not yet." He didn't quite fancy going straight from "yes I'd like to date you again" to "could I penetrate you analy?" Some other time perhaps, when they'd talked it over, but it wasn't something you sprung on a guy. His thrusts started up again, faster, harder than before as he tried to pleasure Lyra even more, to wipe away the idea of pushing her tail inside.
"Alright." she told him, a small part of her finding his reaction a little funny. She didn't argue the matter but was already having ideas of what to do with her tail.
Leaning down again, Tom began to lick and bite softly at Lyra's breasts, teasing her nipples firmly as his heart raced with every thrust. "A-ahh" he gasped softly as he thrust into Lyra, wondering how close she was right now.
His answer was translated into the tightening of her grip on his shoulders. She used her tail for extra leverage and began meeting his pace quicker. her eyes would flutter every few thrusts but she scarsely too her eyes away from him as they road eachother
Tom gripped her tight, thrusting firmly into her tight body as she met his thrusts, their hips hitting together with a slightly muffled smack. He knew how difficult it was for Lyra to scratch his back up, after all he was having difficulty not digging his nails in as well.
Lyra was breathing heavily, she'd leveraged herself so only her head and shoulders where on the bed. She was panting, her eyes lolling. Her voice was small but she managed ... "Tom...!"`
He shook in pleasure, panting hard and biting his lip as he thrust into her faster, getting closer with every passing second as she just managed to squeak his name. "C-cum for me" he whispered, managing to get the words out somehow "I-I'm so close..."
she shook her head yes for him and now only her hear touched the pillow. Her body began to shake and all of a sudden she began falling slowly towards the bed. "Oh Tom..." then all at once there was an explosion somewhere deep inside her. her eyes snapped open and she couldn't prevent her claws from slipping.
She clenched, tightened around his thrusting shaft, and that was enough to tip Tom over the edge like unleashing a waterfall. He hilted into Lyra in one motion, helping to keep her off the bed as he orgasmed hard, filling her with spurt after spurt of his hot cum. He didn't even stop when he felt Lyra's claws digging in, scratching across his back and leaving a few blood red trails in their wake.
Lyra wanted to cry her love for Tom but the suddenness of his surge sent a powerful pleasure threw her that locked her vocal cords in a outcry of pleasurable suprise.
Tom shivered slightly, locked against Lyra as his orgasm slowed before stopping, his thick shaft holding the massive load inside her, every single inch that his cock couldn't fill immediate flooded by his cum.
Lyra was panting, but not in the throws of passion, it was the steady breathing of sexual exhaustion. She lowered her bottom to the bed, noting that they where still locked together. Her hands stroked Tom's back, feeling the warm tackiness of blood she looked at her hand. "Oh Tom I'm sorry!"
Tom's lips suddenly met her own firmly, kissing her hard and not letting those words escape her again while they were locked like this. He could barely feel the scratches... but when he did he was proud of them; it meant that Lyra had reached new levels, so far beyond her control that she'd caved in.
Lyra moaned into his mouth as he cut her apology off. He'd be alright, she knew that and the taste of his kiss was so sweet that she didn't argue
Tom held the kiss for a moment longer, then pulled back, panting lightly as he got his breath back. "Ohh..." he whispered softly, hands exploring Lyra's curves slowly; he seemed reluctant to move from his position right now...
"I could lay like this forever." Lyra said and tightened her muscels to give his mutanhood a gentel squeeze.
"W-well" Tom panted softly in her ear "If... if you keep doing that you won't get a choice." He was starting to recover already, licking his lips as he gazed down at Lyra "Mmmm... unless you're up for another go I'd s-stop squeezing."
Lyra smiled at him and gave him another gentle squeeze.
Tom groaned softly, feeling his shaft starting to swell again, aching slightly as it was slowly forced hard again. He was sore from getting hard so quickly after an orgasm, but he was oh so willing, as Lyra could feel inside her again.
"I was only kidding." Lyra said but the smile on her face and the way she kept clinching him suggested otherwise.
"R-really?" Tom panted, shaking slightly and biting his lip hard as he got hard inside Lyra again "M-maybe... I should... p-pull out... then?" He was playing of course... he was too far gone to pull out.
"Well we are already engaged." Lyra told him "It'd be a shame not to follow threw." And just to be playful slipped her tail around his buttocks and wriggled a bit. Perhaps she'd gotten a little perverted in her old age but she moistened at the thought of pushing her tail into him. She would ignore that feeling for now, because he asked too. She could still tease though.
Tom's cheeks coloured, panting deeply as he felt the tail playing across his body; he licked his lips and looked down at Lyra. "Y-you... you can do it... if you want" he mumbled softly, wondering why she was so insistent of this.
"You forget that I'm a doctor." Lyra said repositioning herself in the bed so that she straddled him. Not once did he slip inside of her as she moved. "You should trust me more, I know about these things." Her tail continued it's kneading, prodding, trying to get him to relax.
"W-well... if it's what the doctor orders" Tom mumbled, panting deeply and blinking, almost missing as Lyra repositioned them; he still wasn't sure about this, he knew about the prostate but he didn't really fancy having it tickled right now.
Lyra began to grind against him as her tail worked to ease his mind. SHe squeexed a time or two to take his mind off of where her tail was.
Tom winced slightly as he felt Lyra's tail starting to try to get to work, but a soft moan escaped his lips as Lyra clenched however. "A-ahhh" he moaned softly, staying still until he would get used to the feel of Lyra's tail.
Lyra layed against his chest, pressing her breast against him she bowed to meed his lips. She began to rise and fall gently along Tom's renewed girth, her tail persisted but it made no attempt at entrance just yet.
Tom was slowly getting looser, his body relaxing beneath Lyra's body as she began to bounce on his cock slowly but firmly. He panted lightly, kissing Lyra back every time she leant forward to meet his lips; he would do anything for this woman... anything.
Lyra continued, stroking over him at a steady pace. She increased speed gradually but still managed to go it slow. Her tail kneeded steadily, still waiting for the right moment
His thrusts sped up with hers, matching her body's movements as Tom thrust down into her; he was packing her body full of his rock hard cock, his first orgasm still deep inside being forced around with every thrust. He was almost forgetting about the tail there... except for every now and then it gave a wriggle.
Lyra chose a particularly strong down stroke to slip in the first three inches of the tip of her long thin tail. The blue adornment curled around the end, preventing her fur from making entry labored and sickened with a gentel sheen of Lyra's natural lubrication slid in easily.
Immediatley he froze, gritting his teeth and letting out a pained hiss as she slid in; no matter how gentle she was at first he wasn't used to this. He just hoped Lyra liked this enough to put up with it... if she thought she was doing it for his own pleasure she was wrong right now.
Lyra noted his discomfort and did her best to take his mind off of it by rotating her hips. She randomized the directions as she went, every so often a wave of color would ripple threw her fur. She kept her tail still, letting him adjust to it's presence and get used to the idea.
Tom was getting used to it's presence, but the idea he was trying to desperatley to wipe from his mind as he thrust back into Lyra. His body was reacting, that was all he was concentrating on; he was panting slightly, kissing Lyra firmly on the lips as he thrust hard into her tight sex.
Lyra's tail didn't travel any deeper but it did begin to twist slowly inside her lover. She doubled her kisses and stroke speed as she slowly tried to loosen him up to the experience.
Tom let out a small hiss, but the throb inside of Lyra made it obvious that he was getting pleasure from this. He wasn't relaxing much, but the soft moans and eager thrusts he was giving was showing how much he was enjoying this.
Lyra pushed an inch forward as their moans lifted into the room. She was indeed having a good time and feeling Tom throb inside of her only made her more eager.
Tom curled his toes slightly, the feeling of the tail inside him strange but still pleasurable. He only hoped that he could bring Lyra to the brink before he finished himself, thrusting firmly into her tight body, panting in her ear and trying to hold back on his orgasm.
Lyra was reaching her own peeks as she worked herself against Tom's engorged member. Forgetting that her intentions where to do this gently she slipped another three inches into her new lover and began to let her tail squirm.
"A-ah!" Tom hissed, tensing up again and pausing, but only for a brief moment before starting to thrust harder and faster into Lyra. If she wanted it to be rough then she'd get it rough alright.
Lyra's reaction was akin to Tom's own and she doubled over against his chest as she attempted to stave off her own impending pleasure. She could hardly keep up with his thrusts as he effectively bounced her up and down as they fucked. She began a to and fro motion with her tail, gently of course.
"A-ah!" Tom panted hard, moaning deeply and tensing up as he thrust hard into Lyra's wonderful body "S-so... close." He let out a small whimper as Lyra moved, he was getting closer by the second "C-cum with meeee..."
"Anywhere." Lyra breathed in his ear and was unable to last any longer. her tail was wriggling inside him and her entire being was tightening around him. A suddenly sharp down stroke and the discomfort that followed and quickly dispersed it told her that he had entered her cervix. With as much pleasure that was surging threw her at the moment she really didn't care. Locked together she was an orgasmic mess of throbbing convulsions.
Tom moaned into that final thrust that drove him deep inside Lyra, panting hard and trembling as he tensed and finally just came hard into his love. He flooded her with spurt after spurt of hot cum, her body being slowly filled with his hard orgasm.
Lyra continued to tremble against him as he gave her Eliza unintentionally. He'd shot himself directly into her uterus and in 28 days they'd have a very big surprise on their hands. But for now Lyra trembled against her Tom in blissful ignorance.
Tom panted deeply, eyes barely focused as he relaxed slowly onto Lyra's body "A-ahhh..." He smiled softly, his mind blank as he just melted against Lyra's body; later he might be uncertain whether he did the right thing, but right now he could not be happier.
Lyra collapsed against him completely and removed her tail. He was still buried hilt deep inside of her but she didn't care at the moment. "I've always loved you." she whispered honestly.
"I've always loved you too" Tom said, a smile crossing his lips as he pressed his body down against Lyra slightly "M-mmmm..." Licking his lips slowly he enjoyed the feeling of Lyra's soft body, his hands slowly stroking across her hips as he pressed against her "Ohhhh..."
(did you forget she was on top?)
"Mmmm." Lyra mewed pleasantly as the sound of his heartbeat came to her ears.
(yes, yes I did)
Tom let out a small laugh, embracing her close agaisnt him as she listened to his heart beating slower underneath his chest. He was coming down now. "Mmmmm..."
Lyra moved only enough to dislodge herself from him. "What?" She asked when she felt him laugh beneath her.
"You... me... us" Tom said softly, giving a slight squirm beneath Lyra and smiling as he just enjoyed this moment.
Lyra smiled and layed her head back on his chest. She was sore, but sore in that content way that reminded her of the old days.
Tom smiled and kissed her forehead lightly, he was feeling drained and oh so happy. His hands were slowly tracing across Lyra's body, stroking her soft fluff and revealing in the moment.
Lyra groaned and turned her head the other direction. "I should probably go check on Jayn and the clone..."
"Mmmm... what's the rush?" Tom replied, nuzzling in against her neck, biting at it playfully.
"I'll never forgive myself if the clone's body breaks down and I could have stopped it." she imagined the baby's body liquefying slowly, having no idea that she and Will shared the same concerns about the lad.
Tom nodded slightly and rubbed his head slowly "I'll come with you then." That image wasn't horrifying at all... nope.
(sisne we've jumped i see no real reason to continue)
Stumble!