Old Memories

She sat up a little, studying his expression with an amused look upon her face. "Really now?" She smirked, playfully batting at his shoulder. "I don't believe that for a second, Isaiah. And there's no need to lie; it really doesn't bother me." By her tone it wasn't really obvious if she'd said it wholeheartedly or not. "As long as, of course, you're still playing around with me a good deal. Wouldn't want me to feel neglected or anything like that." She couldn't tell by his tone or voice if he was being serious though; he sounded like it, though she'd learned from experience it was better not to trust anyone. Even him.

Whether she had truely meant it or not, her 'it doesn't bother me' statement gave Isaiah an excuse to do just that. Listening as she spoke, he analyzed her words, her tone of voice, trying to decipher her mood. Deciding finally to take that as an invitation, he advanced towards her, his eyes narrowing slightly. Leaning his head forward, he made as though he were about to kiss her, but instead of going for her lips, he moved past and let his mouth hover only centimeters from her ear. "I would never let you feel neglected," he replied, his voice soft and low. Slowly, his right paw moved up her figure, resting against her neck, his claws extending just enough to press against her skin.

She secretly hoped he wouldn't take the statement to heart, but of course she wasn't going to tell him that. And she'd try not to mess around with other guys, but if he was freely having his fun, then she'd no doubt get jealous.

That wasn't an issue for now, though, so she pushed such thoughts out of her head. She watched him curiously as he approached, and a smirk formed as he moved rapidly from her mouth to her ear. Clever one, wasn't he? Those were always the most amusing.

"Never? That's a tall order, you know.." she replied softly, purring gently into his ear. A paw moved to his shoulder, then up to his neck as well, giving the back of his neck a few light rubs.

His breath slowed and he took in her scent, it's warmth triggering the purrs that had been forming in his throat. His smirk curled across his white lips and he settled his gaze on Xen's eyes, his head leaning slightly. "It's nothing I can't handle," he replied, his tail curling up behind him. His paw moved down her neck, over her shoulder and across her collar bone, trailing his claws the entire way. The feel of her paw on the back of his neck relaxed him further and without hesitation, he leaned in the rest of the way, pressing his lips softly against hers at first, eventually increasing in pressure, lingering only a moment longer before he pulled away and studied her features for a reaction.

"Are you sure? I've go thigh expectations, you know.." she said softly, her breath light against the fur of his neck. She looked up at him, and when their lips met she returned his kiss with an equal amount of pressure. But when he pulled away, she opened her eyes, studying his face with a bit of a smirk. Her head tilted just slightly to one side. "What?" She placed a paw on his chest, leaning forward and planting a few small kisses along his neck.

Pleased with her reaction, he arched his neck, allowing her further access, purrs vibrating from inside his throat. His smirk extended and he looked at her, his brows arching slightly. "I just wanted to make sure you were cool with it," he explained, his tail curling absent mindedly behind him. Lifting his paw, he eased it beneath her chin, tilting her head upwards before he leaned in to pick up where he'd left off. He kissed her softly, almost hesitantly, but after a second he increased the presure, his tongue slipping from his mouth and into hers, massaging the tip of her tongue.

"Really? And when have I not been?" she teased gently, her muzzle lightly wrinkled in a playful manner. But although she was teasing him about the whole thing, she really was glad that he'd at least cared enough to make sure. A gentle smirk continued to linger there, but she kissed him back softly, one paw remaining firmly on his shoulder while the other moved up and down along his chest. A little more weight was applied, and she pushed him over onto his back.

He couldn't remember a time when she hadn't been willing, and he merely shrugged in response, too focused on the kiss to answer. His paw moved from her chin, across her throat and settled behind her head as though supporting it, his claws raking through her fur. His free paw moved up her torso, but it was pushed out of the way as he was pushed back, falling onto the couch. Not once did he break their connection. His tongue remained in her mouth, curling over hers, though he was careful not to choke her on it. Eventually, he broke away from the kiss, gently biting into her lower lip before offering a trail of kisses down her jaw and neck.

A series of low, seductive purrs could be heard in her throat as her lips remained against his, even as the slender form had pinned him down against the couch. When she felt his lips along her neck, a slightly louder purr of utter enjoyment was released, her delicate paw wrapping around his shoulder and neck and thoroughly massaging the area inbetween. Her tail was swaying back and forth contentedly, her warm crotch pressed snugly against his. She pulled away just slightly, only so that her finely whiskered muzzle would be able to place small kisses and nips along his chest.

Purrs of enjoyment rang out from within his chest as he felt her teeth on his chest and her crotch pressed against his. Easing his right paw down her back, he gave her haunches a soft squeeze before settling the paw just below her tail. With his free paw, he lifted it to stroke the back of her head, massaging the back of her neck periodically. He had lost himself in the heat of the moment, soft 'mmm's' escaping his parted jaws.

Her tongue lightly grazed the fur along his shoulder, trailing down from his neck to his chest and abdomen, before pulling away with a smirk and allowing her lips to find his again. One paw had remained massaging his shoulder and neck, the other finding its way down to his crotch. She wrapped her fingers gently around his shaft, lightly teasing his head with her thumb and forefinger. A purr escaped her throat as she felt it in her hand, and instantly the memories of all those wonderful times came back. And she was sure he would definitely not disappoint this time, either.

Meeting her lips, he smiled into the kiss, moaning as he felt her firm grip on his length, his eyes closing in as bliss swept over him. He felt himself stiffen under her touch and he permitted the paw that was nestled at the base of her tail to inch down her back end, finding her heated center and stroking it idly, toying with the small bundle of nerves with one finger while slipping two others inside.

Isaiah found it hard to concentrate on both kissing and pleasuring her while she was caressing the shaft, try though he might. He hesitated, his lips remaining still for a moment while he regained himself with a silent intake of air before returning pressure passionately, his tongue grazing over her lower lip.

ooc| Sorry this took so long! o-o; If my replies take a while, it's because my computer won't let me get on here. xX;

ic| A sharp gasp was made as she felt him toying with her center, and then entering, a smirk of absolute delight forming upon her muzzle. She'd almost forgotten how extremely pleasing he could be; and was a little disappointed that she'd spent months wandering alone, when she could've easily been here.

She lightly and playfully bit down on his tongue and lip, and then gently slid her tongue into his mouth. Her paw continued to grasp his shaft, giving it quite a thorough rubbing, obviously trying to get him as hard as possible. The other paw remained at the back of his neck, rubbing gently and occasionally brushing her claws along it. The purrs in her throat were low and indicative of her utter contentment. She pushed him back further, so that he was flat on his back, the warmth and wetness of her pussy dragging up and down his cock.

His ears twitched upon hearing her gasp, his smirk extending across his lips. Breaking from the kiss, he trailed his sandpaper-like tongue across her jawline and onto her neck. Without a second thought, he pulled his lips back, soft growls of lust issuing from his throat as he pressed his fangs against her flesh. The bite wasn't powerful enough to cause any significant pain, but just enough to let her know that he was in charge. The guttural sounds escaping his jaws softened into purrs for only a moment before growing harsh once more. Eventually, he released her throat and returned his lips to hers, slipping his tongue inside her mouth while he pushed the fingers at her center further inside.

The warmth of her nether regions against his own furthered his arousal and it wasn't long before he was standing at full attention. Smitten with lust, he opened his eyes, parting from her lips to meet her gaze, his own dark blue depths nearly black now. Slipping his paw out from behind her, he moved both paws onto her hips and shifted her into position just above him, not bothering to wait for her approval. He knew she wouldn't mind. With his length pressing firmly against her center, he pulled her down onto him.

In their time apart, she'd somehow managed to almost forget this; although generally he seemed to be a nice guy, he was very animalistic when it came to sex, almost to the point where it'd scared her at first.
The bite proclaiming his dominance would've irritated her on normal circumstances, she being very dominant as well, though in her current state of mind she failed to really notice it. Though she would've willingly allowed him to take control, if he wanted to be on top or anything like that.

She was pleased when she noticed he was fully up, a smirk crossing her muzzle as well. Her gaze met his; and hers was so much gentler and sweeter, though lustful as well. She had, anyway, been waiting for him to take the initiative, and she purred lowly and lustfully into his ear, her teeth slightly nipping at the skin as well. She straddled herself onto his hips a bit more thoroughly, her walls tight around his length and riding him a little slowly at first. In general she hadn't been very promiscuous lately, and it was clear she was still a little offbeat.

Isaiah had always prefered the dominant role in a relationship, and hardly ever allowed a kougress to take lead during sex. Although he probably wouldn't have minded if Xen took over, he kept his paws on her hips, his claws pressing carefully against her skin. Tilting his head back, he closed his eyes and offered a soft moan upon feeling her luxuriously warm, tight body slip down onto him. Her purrs so close to his ear tickled the tufts of fur that had curled out of them, causing him to hunch his shoulders in both annoyance and enjoyment. Locking eyes with her, he felt his dark simper curling further across his lips and he pushed his hips up against hers, inching his length further inside of her.

She seemed to allow him to dominate her and take it pretty well (she certainly didn't want to upset him, just in case he happened to be violent and she was somehow unaware). She remained upon his hips, allowing him to control her, her claws upon his shoulders and lightly beginning to dig in. She groaned softly; it had been such an unfamiliar feeling, lately, for the most part, apart from the brief encounter with his father of course. Her lips pressed against his neck, leaving little tantalizing nibbles and kisses down to his shoulder. "Oh, it's been too long, hasn't it?" Her breathing was still fairly calm, purring into the fur of his neck.

"Mm," he purred in response, dipping his head in a curt nod. "Much too long." Carefully, he withdrew his left forepaw from her waist and drug his claws up her side and onto her haunches, gently rubbing the muscles that gathered in the small of her back. His hips had stolen the reigns, pushing him up into her, only to pull back, slowly at first and idly gaining speed. He wasn't in any rush. The feel of her teeth against his neck brought volume to his hushed purrs and he tilted his head to return the favor. He raked his fangs along her neck, nipping dangerously close to her carotid artery. Behind the two, his tail lashed from side to side, reflecting the heightened passion that his relatively relaxed features were not.

She smirked, giving a light shiver as she felt his claws dragged along her body. She was a little surprised, though, that he wasn't in a hurry--she was used to guys, particularly him, just pounding her as hard and fast as they could--and she'd always enjoyed it. But it was a refreshing change, really, and she wouldn't rush him.

Her claws dug lightly into his shoulders and back, smiling a little darly when she felt the nips at her neck. They were so close, and dangerous, yet somehow she trusted him. Surely he wouldn't hurt her, right? Then they wouldn't have the wonderful pleasure of doing this. Her breathing was soft against his neck, and she appeared a lot calmer than she actually was. Her moans were gentle as well, though tantalizing and completely indicative of the incredible amount of desire she held for him right now. "Oh, Isaiah.." she said softly with a smirk, groaning softly every time she felt his length pushed up inside of her.

He'd matured, if only slightly, from their last encounter, and he'd learned to take his time with this sort of activity. He realized that most kougresses prefered it slower, and much to his suprise, he discovered that he enjoyed it as well. Nevertheless, his pace was increasing as his carnal instincts struggled to achieve total control. His jaws still on her throat, he was careful not to cause any harm, eventually pulling his fangs from her skin and giving the area a quick lick before leaning his head back to watch the action downstairs.

His thrusts were quickening now, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing throughout the small room. Although he was hardly half-way through, Isaiah pumped into her as though he were on the verge. Slowly, he tore his gaze away from the joined nether regions and flicked over Xen's features. The bliss that masked her face brought a small smile to his lips. He loved that he could make her feel that way.

It was actually her first experience taking things a little bit slower; it was probably because the guys she usually fucked around with typically had no regard for how she actually felt. Not that she'd never enjoyed it before. Her eyes wandered down to the erotic sight as well, but only for a brief moment as they soon returned to meet his gaze. She smiled lightly, giving him a bit of a sloppy kiss on the lips. "I hope you're enjoying yourself as much as I am?" She was sure he was, but she could hardly tell by his reactions. She, on the other hand, was usual very vocal and it wasn't hard to tell that she was in utter bliss, especially as he quickened his pace.

He returned the kiss with equal passion, sucking briefly on her lower lip before pulling back to speak."Of course," he replied, "if not more." He was panting now, making his words choppy and almost indiscernible. His hips were in full swing now. A dark smirk split his features and he dug claws into her skin as a wave of tantalizing pleasure washed over his form, assuring him that he was close to orgasm. Reaching around her back with a single forepaw, he eased his fingers down the small of her back, over her haunches and to the base of her tail, pushing one against the rim of her anus.

She was pleased with his response, but didn't reply, seeing as her breathing was starting to become a little uneven as well. She smirked gently, closing her eyes, a look of pure ecstasy quite obvious upon her face. Her lips found his neck, again leaving anxious little kisses right at its base. She let out a couple of rather erotic groans, unable to hold them back, knowing that she too couldn't be too far form orgasm. A soft gasp escaped the gentle lips as she felt his finger pushing against her, the feeling all too familiar. He really loved sending her over the edge, didn't he?

His finger remained firmly pressed against her anal entrance, easing itself inside slowly though hardly going past the rim. He didn't feel like putting much energy into it. His mind was focused instead on the gathering pressure in his package. His thrusts were now powerful enough to bounce the kougress's slender form on top of him, but the single paw that remained firmly nestled on her hip kept her from falling off of his engorged length.

"Mmm, Xen," he moaned softly, his gaze hungrily raking over her curvacious figure. He could feel himself teetering on the brink and he pulled his lips back in a lustful, yet frustrated snarl.

Now that his thrusts were gaining in power, she didn't seem to notice much what was happening at her rear, although the pressure there did supplement the insane amount of pleasure she felt throughout her entire body. His length felt absolutely huge inside of her, and with every hard thrust and bounce she felt him slip deeper, even closer to hitting her spot.

She moaned as well, extremely erotically, her claws digging into his fur also to prevent her from getting thrown off of him. She smirked gently, her gaze meeting his briefly, though she could hardly keep her eyes open when she felt herself so close to her peak. And finally it came, with one particularly powerful thrust. A sharp breath was taken, and the muscles inside of her suddenly relaxed, a good amount of her warm juices pouring out of her and surrounding his shaft.