Skin

By End of Grace

(In the Pooka village before Pitch came)

In the usually peacefully valley were the Pooka race made their home, a loud argument was heard from one of the warrens.

"Aster! You went near the humans again didn't you? And don't try and lie to me, I can smell them on you"

"I didn't let them touch me, I watched them from a distance" explained a young Aster, pleading up at his angry father to believe him. "I wasn't near them"

"Having anything to do with humans is bad Aster and the sooner you realize that the better! Now you are grounded until the end of the week. And I better not catch you around humans again Aster! I mean it!" snarled his father as he slammed out of Aster room, leaving the young pooka to sulk on his bed. An hour or so past, when there was a knock on Aster's door.

"Come in Ma" Aster called out though his pillow. Brier, a tan pooka with green eyes came in and sat on the bed, waiting for Aster to sit up and talk to her. Aster sighed but did not sit up "I take it pops gone out otherwise you wouldn't of come in here"

"You know your father, my way or the high way. But he is only looking out for you dear, humans can be dangerous..."

"Aunt Pippa has a human for a mate" argued Aster as he sat up, looking angrily at his mother. Brier smiled, understanding her son's anger, as she brushed down his fur.

"Some Humans sweetie are alright but not all. When you are older, you can make your own choice but until then just put up with your father's ways, gods know I have too"

Aster gave his mum a sad smile, knowing how much she put up with his dad.

"It's just...whenever I see Aunt Pippa and others with their human mates, their always touching, running their noises over them, even licking them."

A slight blush appeared on his mother cheeks "It's because humans have skin"

"Skin?" Aster sat up on his hinges looking up excitedly at his mother.

"Yes skin. I asked your aunt once what it was about her human mate she loved the most and she said it was his skin. In fact many of the others with humans mates said the same thing. It said to have many different textures and tastes"

"What do you mean?"

"We Pooka have a lot stronger senses then humans, our sense of taste is far more superior. Where a human may taste one way on one part of their body, they can taste completely different on another part."

"Weird"

"Quite a few of our kind become addictive to their humans. Because of taste, and the feel of skin. While we have fur that's thins in summer and grows in winter, human skin is effected by everything. The weather, the seasons, work, injuries, everything. It can be hard and rough in places and soft as a peach in others. Your aunt says her mate is like a book she has to read with her paws. she can't get enough of him. It's like a drug for our senses, the smell, touch and the taste. It completely over powers you."

"Are humans really that addictive?" asked Aster in such wonder that it made his mother laugh.

"Well that's what they say, Your aunt says it also depends on how much you love one another as well. The stronger the love the better the taste. But don't ever let your father find out that I've told you all this Aster. He'll be more than just angry. He would not be happy if you became a skin addict."

"Don't worry Ma, I won't. Besides the way Pop's is going on I doubt I'll ever get to see another human from the outside the clan again"

(Bunnymund's P.O.V Present time)

It's funny the odd things we remember, I've been North's Mate for few years now, and never thought about my mother's warning about human skin being a drug, until North the other night asked me why I liked to lick him so much. It took me a while to think it though and then I remembered. I laugh under my breath thinking about it, as I search for North at the pole. Its September now, so he's really busy with work, but I'm sure I can convince him to take a break. I inhale deeply, taking in the many scents of the place until I find the one I want. Cookies, cinnamon, musk and something that is unique to North that makes my nose twitch. I follow that wonderful smell to one of North's smaller workshops, where my Mate is sitting at the work bench fiddling with the mechanics of a music box of sorts. He was clearly concentrating hard as he didn't hear me come in. Other smells from North were coming to me now, the smell of his sweat, his shampoo and fatigue. I walk over and rested my paws on his strong shoulders, feeling the muscles beneath them move tightly. North looked up at me and gave me a tired smile, his bright blue eyes shone slightly behind his gold rim glasses.

"Aster? is everything alright?"he asked looking at me with concern.

"You've been in here all day Mate, I think you need a break"

"Ah if only I could. The elves dropped these music boxes and now they only play a broken tune. I've done most of them, but I have already spent too much time on them to waste any on a break. Sorry Aster, maybe later"

He returns to his work, and I have to suppress a groan of disappointment, but I ain't no quitter and I need my fix so to speak. I press my lips to his temple, his skin is soft and smooth against my fur. I move them down slightly and flick my tongue around the shell of his ear. He tried to shrug me off, but I kept my hold on his shoulders, gently squeezing them. I run my tongue along his neck, enjoying the salty texture against it.

"Aster...Aster please. I need to work" muttered North but he wasn't pulling away this time. I smirked as I nuzzled his ear with my nose, inhaling his sweet scent.

"Take a break mate, you'll feel better for it, I promise" I purred as I drifted my paws from his shoulders to his chest, slowly undoing his shirt buttons. He placed the music box down and semi turned to me, his blue eyes shining with amusement.

"Naughty Bunny" he chuckled as he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me in to his lap. North's large hands are rough from hundreds of years of making toys and I love them brushing and gripping my fur. His soft lips kiss my neck before making his way up to my lips. Have I even mentioned how much I love North's kisses? From the soft chaste ones to the ones where he stills my breath away and leaves me a panting horny mess. Like right now his tongue is mapping in the inside of my mouth, his own mouth pressing hard against mine as I inhale his scent and becoming dizzy with the smell. His rough hands were rubbing my sides were now groping my arse, pressing that small sensitive place just beneath my tail, oh gods he makes me feel so good. Many people seem to think just because my Mate is a large man that means he fat, so let me set the facts straight, he's well built, muscular and board. Yeah there is a tummy there, but I like it! And if any of you call him the three letter f word, I'll be blackening your eyes and shoving one of my boomerangs where the sun don't shine, you got that?

I've got his shirt fully open now, my paws stroking the well formed muscles underneath them. I tweaked his nipples with my paws before leaning in and taking the small nub in to my mouth. They have a rubbery texture to them, as I sucked enjoying the sounds coming from him. I can feel his cock starting to raise and poke in to my thigh. I let go of his nipple and kiss and lick my way down his chest as I slid to the floor between his legs, his hands sliding up my back and resting on to my shoulders. I undo his belt and trousers as quickly as I could, it's not easy when you have paws, and pulled out his hard cock. I can feel the drool building in my mouth as I ran my paw down his shaft while my other paw rubbed his ball.

"Tell me how much you want this Mate" I said as I ran my tongue over the main vain of his cock, making him moan and mutter in Russian as he looks down at me, his blue eyes now glazed over with lust.

"Take me in to your mouth Aster, used your skilled tongue to make me harder as I push myself down in to your greedy throat"

I smiled up at him and opened wide as I slid his hot cock in to my mouth. His soft skin pulled back, as I rolled my tongue over his cock velvet head. I rested my paws on his powerful meaty thighs as his rough hands caressed my head and ears. I was started to get aroused, my cock started to rise and rest against my belly. North cock was fully in my mouth now, and I can taste the precum as I keep rolling my tongue over it. It tasted salty and good and I was torn wither I wanted to drink it all down or have him fuck me on his workbench and spill it deep inside of me. North must have thought the same thing as he pulled himself out of my mouth and lifted me up to his bench.

"Nick?"

"Don't worry Aster, I didn't want to cum to soon and leave you wanting" he smiled as he ran one of his coarse fingers down my cock. I shuddered at his touch and instinctively opened my legs further for him. He opened one of the bench's drawers and pulled out a bottle of lube that he kept there for times like these. I would rather suck his fingers and leave them covered in my saliva and have him lube me that way, but I'm to horny to wait. I push the music boxes to the side and laid myself down as North coated his hand in the liquid. He looks down at me with such desire and love in his eyes, I can feel myself blushing under his gaze. He placed an lubed finger at my entrance but leans over me, so we are face to face.

"I love you Aster, my beating heart. I thank Manny every night for you answering my call that day" North spoke softly, his voice so deep with honesty and feeling. It was all I could do to nod my head as my throat had tighten so much I couldn't get a word out. North leans down and kisses me as he pushes his finger in to me. I hiss at the invasion, as he slowly pulls it out and pushes it back in again. He adds a second finger and then a third, pushing my muscles gently apart, preparing them for his monster size cock. He plants gentle kisses over my face, neck and shoulders as his finger search...Holy chocolate eggs, YES! He's found it, my prostate. Hot pleasure shot though me, warming me and making me see stars. I need more, I need him so much, as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"Nickolas please! I need it, you. I need you inside of me Mate" I'm begging and I don't care. My cock feels like it on fire and is made of lead. My balls are swallow, full of cum that's ready to blow out of me. North removed his fingers and I moan at their lost.

"Shhh Aster, I'll be with you in just a moment" said North as he rubbed lube on to his cock. Once he was ready he gripped my legs and pushed them up to my chest, as he lined up his cock with my hole. I'm panting loudly now, trying to keep myself relaxed, but I'm so hot and needy as I rub myself against him. He placed on of his hands on either side of my head and gave me a small nod as my only warning as he pushed his cock in to me. It's like being impaled by a large hot pole, smooth and unforgiving as it pushes me to my limits. North waits for me to give him a nod back, to let him know I'm ready for him. After a few moments I nod, because I want nothing more than for North to flood my belly with his seed, fill me again and again. North makes small thrusts at first, still giving me time to adjust to him, before pushing deeper in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started to thrust back wanting him to go harder. North clearly gets the message as he starts to thrust more vigorously, making me cry out as he rocked the bench beneath me. I reach up with my mouth and lick and nip as his exposed skin, enjoying the taste of his sweat as he fucks me.

"THERE! Sweet Manny! There, keep going " I shout as North thrusted hard in to my prostate, sharp white pleasure shoots though my body, almost blinding me. He pulls me up so I'm now resting against his shoulder and chest as he changes the angle of his movements so he hits that shot over and over. I can't think clearly now only feel, it's so hot and good as I bounce on his penis, his rough hand pulling mine. I'm co close now, I'm ranking my claws down North's back trying to keep up with him as I bury my face in to his neck.

"Cum for me, cum for me Aster" pants North as he continues to slam in to me. I couldn't take it anymore, it was too much, I arched my back and cummed. I cried out loudly as my cock shot its load over North's chest. North was still rocking in to me, still pulling at my cock, at this rate I'll cum again before he's finished. I squeeze my arse muscles tightly and hear his gasp as I clamp myself around his hot cock.

"Aster, beautiful Aster, my heart" he says trying to keep his rhythm.

"Nicholas, fill me, I want you to cum inside me, oh Mate, I want us to go together" I was struggling to make sentences now, the pleasure was too much again as I released for the second time. It must have been too much for North as well as I felt him release his hot sticky cum deep inside of me. He slums against me wrapping his arms around my waist, his face in to the crock of my neck as he tries to regain his breath. We stayed like that for awhile, simply enjoying the afterglow and the closeness. I can see the sweat glistering off of North shoulder, and I can't resist the need to lick it clean, as I slowly guide my tongue along his shoulder blade. For some reason his skin always tastes better after sex, it's like all the goodness comes up though the pours just for me to lick up. I keep cleaning up his chest, as North slowly pulls out of me, making me moan at the lost of contact. He gathers up some tissues and wipes his chest clean of my cum before cleaning me. He throws the soiled tissues in to the bin before tilting my head up to look at him.

"Thank you Aster, that was a wonderful" he said as he kisses me softly on the lips before trailing down to my neck.

"Glad I could help Mate" I purred as he rubbed my fur up and down on my back as he comes back up to kisses me again, before pulling completely away.

"As much as I want to continue this love, I must get back to work. Christmas will soon be here"

"Alright North. I'll come and get you when it's time for dinner ok?"

North nodded as kisses my cheek good bye as he returns to trying to fix those music boxes. I'm not to disappointed, I've had my fix of skin for now and no doubt later get another after dinner, before as well if I can help it. I can't help a small chuckle at the thought of my old man rolling in his grave, knowing how much of a skin addict I've become. Aunt Pippa was right though, skin does taste a lot better when love was involved.

End

Don't ask me where this came from, it's the early hours of the morning here, and Bunny would not let me go to bed until this was written. So if it sucks blame my lack of sleep. If you want more let me know in a review!