Rumpleteazer grinned inwardly, heart pounding as she walked towards Jemima's den. She felt the warmth of the chocolate sauce radiating from the jar in her paws and felt herself beginning to moisten at the mere thought of what was to come. She entered the den quietly, hoping to surprise her queenfriend. She found the younger queen sleeping on her blankets and laid down beside her before gently waking her. "Jem...? Jem?"

The young queen yawned and stretched out, pressing herself against Rumpleteazer in the process. "Teazer? I thought you were supposed to be fetching something for Mistoffelees today?"

"Already done, luv. And I brought somethin' back for us too." Her voice practically oozed lasciviousness as she spoke.

Oh? What is it?" Jemima asked curiously, rolling over to face her queen.

"It's your favorite," Teazer replied, producing the jar from behind her back with a wink.

Jemima squealed delightedly as she grabbed the jar and opened it before quickly dipping her paw in and licking a finger. She purred as she tasted the rich chocolate, knowing full well what Rumpleteazer had in mind when she'd retrieved it and having every intention of giving her exactly what she wanted. She dipped her paw in again and smeared the chocolate across her chest fur. "Want some darling?" she asked with a devilish grin.

Teazer wasted no time in pouncing on her and licked at the chocolate hungrily, seeking out Jemima's nipples beneath the syrup and gently sucking at them. Jemima cried out as Teazer bit one softly, sending shocks of pleasure through the younger queen's body. She felt a sudden warmth flowing over her face, and looked up to see Jemima slowly pouring the chocolate onto her chest, deliberately allowing it to flow onto the older queen's face as well. Teazer purred as she relished the feeling of the warm and sticky syrup running over her face.

"Oops, let me get that," Jemima said naughtily before pulling Teazer's face up to hers and licking off some of the chocolate she'd drizzled onto it. Teazer meanwhile took advantage of her distracted state and grabbed the jar before pouring more down Jemima's front and smearing it with her paws.

Jemima moaned as she felt herself being coated with the chocolate. She'd been nervous when she told Teazer about her secret fantasy, but Teazer had proven herself to be rather adventurous and more than willing, even providing the chocolate the first time they'd done this. She purred as Teazer brought their lips together and pushed her down onto her blankets and straddled her. There was something about the feeling of the way the older queen would take control during their mating that never failed to turn her on. She loved the way Teazer could be so commanding and so attentive all at the same time. She gasped as she felt Teazer slipping her fingers into her, and began searching for her g-spot, and let out another loud moan when she found it and rubbed it vigorously.

Teazer felt Jemima quivering at her touch and parted their lips. "Enjoying this luv? Well this'll be even better," she said as she grabbed the now nearly empty jar with her free paw and slid down Jemima's body and positioned herself so she was kneeling between her legs. She smirked lasciviously as she poured the last of the syrup onto Jemima's crotch and watched the young queen twitching madly with pleasure. She lowered her head and pushed her tongue into Jemima, enjoying the taste of the chocolate mixing with Jemima's taste. Jemima rocked her hips upward and forced Teazer's tongue deeper inside her. Teazer felt herself moistening as the younger queen cried out each time her tongue brushed against her spot.

Soon she was too turned on to be focusing purely on Jemima, and slid back up her body to kiss her before positioning her thigh in Jemima's crotch and her own crotch over Jemima's thigh. She pressed their bodies together, their lips still locked, and began rubbing her thigh over Jemima's clit and her clit on Jemima's thigh.

Both queens moaned and cried out as they continued towards their orgasms, savoring the feeling of the other pressing against them and the smooth chocolate in their fur. As they began to approach orgasm, they began focusing on each other, both wanting the other to orgasm first. Teazer began teasing Jemima's nipples with her paws, while Jemima began biting down on her neck. Hard.

"Oh Bast, Jem! Oh!" Teazer shouted as she rode out a violent orgasm. Moments later Jemima shrieked out her name as she hit her own orgasm. Teazer laid on top of her a moment as they caught their breaths before she climbed off. "So, Jem… shall I go fetch the honey?"