I think writing these little one-shots are really helping those writing juices flow. I got the idea of this one-shot from a fanart I saw, and wrote this whole thing in ten minutes. So, forgive me if the writing is sloppy.

I'm working on a chapter of a "A Clawed Friendship", still trying to overcome this writer's block.

Actually, since you guys have been waiting so long, I'll give you a little sneak peek of the next chapter. Right at the bottom.

Enjoy!

Nicholas Wilde stood before Chief Bogo's desk, willing himself to stand up straight as his mate, Judy, fucked him while hidden beneath a company-issued hoodie and saggy sweat pants.

Judy was extremely horny today.

This morning, he'd waken up to the sight of her clawing at his boxers, naked, and letting out needy whimpers. So, he'd taken her a round that morning, making sure she was withering beneath him, making sure she came multiple times, moaning his name. But even then, she still wasn't satisfied.

He had to literally dress her as she begged him for his knot, grabbing at the belt of his uniform. It wasn't until they were walking out the door that Nick realized it was early January. A bunnies mating season.

Oh God. He'd stood still, frozen in shock right at the front door.

He forgot to call off work for today and he was sure Judy did too, because he knew how many rounds his mate could go until she was satisfied in her season.

Last year, it had taken almost twenty rounds of making her cum almost eighty times before she was satisfied. His knot had been completely numb for days after, bruised, after having it checked up. Bruised. He hadn't even been able to relief himself without letting a canine whine at the pain.

And now, standing right before the Chief of Police's desk, Judy had already came for the twentieth time, her face pressed into the scruffy fur on his chest as she silenced her moans.

He was aching—he was aching so bad. He needed a break. She'd been going for fours hours straight, squeezing down on him as hard as she could all the while.

And she refused to knot him, to let him cum in her. She pissed him off for that, and he'd been tempted many times to just ground her on him.

She ran her dull claws down his chest, gripping the fur in her paws. It was her way of warning him she was cumming.

And indeed, she did.

He clenched his jaw, swallowing the deep growl that teared at his throat as he felt her cum again, tightening her grip around him. It was nearly unbearable not to roar.

He needed a break. He needed a break, badly.

Chief Bogo said, his deep voice vibrating through the room, "So, why don't you have your uniform, Wilde?"

His paw was tucked inside his pocket, clenched and trembling as Judy continued. It was pure will power that kept his breathe, his voice steady as he said, "I put it in the washer last night, Chief, and it came out soiled and bad-smelling. I only had this to wear, so…"

"I see." He said, his eyes scanning over him, examining him, searching.

And Judy, thank God, paused her thrusting, as if she could feel the Chief's harsh stare, despite being hidden beneath his clothing.

There was a silence between them that was going on for a moment too long.

Nick broke the silence, saying, "is there anything else you need, Chief?"

Bogo shook his head, his eyes remaining on him. "No, Wilde, you're dismissed." The way he said it… unsure, contemplating.

Nick only nodded, sauntering to the door as best he could, swaying his tail.

He didn't dare look back as he walked out the Chief's office.

It was when she began thrusting her hips once more, crushing his length, that Nick practically ran to the bathrooms on the other side of the building. His knot was throbbing, roaring for release.

And he was tired of her teasing him, avoiding his knot, denying him his instincts.

He needed release.

He prayed that no mammals were in the bathroom when he slipped in, his legs weak beneath him.

His nose twitched—once, twice, thrice—and he listened. No one was here.

He didn't bother letting out a sigh of relief. Nick barged into one of the stalls and sat on the toilet lid, leaning back on the tank. His breathing ragged and his body spasming, he stripped off his hoodie and dropped his sweat pants to his ankles.

His pine-green eyes went straight to the completely naked bunny strapped to his waist, riding his hard, angry length.

Her whole body was pressed against his torso as she moved her hips up and down. He felt her cum again with a whimper, and this time Nick growled, deep and vicious. It rumbled through the whole bathroom, and made the little bunny on his length quiver with instinctual fear.

"Oh, Nick," she moaned, as lightly as she could.

Her mate didn't respond to that moan. With gentle grace, he placed both paws on her rear and grounded her against him, finally knotting her.

"Oh fuck." He threw his head back, moaning, gasping for breath. He released spurt after spurt after spurt into her, filling her.

Judy out right screamed, pressing her face into his coat, gripping his fur on his chest, squeezing his knot so hard—

She fell limp on his torso, breathing heavily.

"Sorry," Nick breathed, one paw still on her rear, "My knot was throbbing so badly… I couldn't take anymore."

Her head still resting on his pumping chest, she asked, "how long has it been since we've lasted mated?"

Silence for a moment.

"Four months ago, I think." It suddenly hit him. No wonder why he was so desperate for release. Four whole months—no mating or masterbation.

Judy let a low sound. "No wonder," she mused, "this morning, when you took me that first time, I couldn't get enough of you. You seemed bigger than normal, and harder. Normally, if I knew I had to go to work, I would've controlled myself, taken a pill or something. But…"

"I see," Nick said, softly. "Well, I can't blame you, Carrots." A grin stretched on his lips. "I am pretty hard to resist."

Judy smiled back, shivering when she felt Nick flex his length inside her as emphasis. Judy said, "you better not unknot me, Nick, while we're at the ZPD, anyway.

Still leaned back on the toilet tank, her mate raised a brow.

She continued, "you filled me to the brim, I can feel it—four months worth of pent-up fox cream. And if you pull out now, or anywhere in public, it's all going to come spilling out of me."

Nick sat up on the toilet. "Then I'll tell Bogo that there's a family emergency and check out. Then, I can empty you out at home and we can continue."

Her toes curled. "I want you to take me on the wall, Nick. I want to drive into so hard that you'll put a dent in it."

And Judy found herself glad that she had a predator as a mate when Nick hardened inside her, penetrating her deeper. She nearly came again.

"Oh, Nick," she moaned, nuzzling her head into his chest.

Nick caressed her ears, smoothly, slowly, relishing her scent. "I love you, Judy."

"I love you more."

Nick hid his mate beneath his clothes and walked out the bathroom. Thirty minutes later, they checked out. And when they got home, Nick indeed emptied her all in the bathtub and licked every drop of his cum off her. For the rest of the day, they mated.

Pleasuring each other in many, many different ways.

Well, here it is, the sneak peek.

He remembered a time when he was deeply in love with her and she with him, when they would spend every night tangling and moaning in the bed sheets before they fell asleep in each other's embrace. But that love, the passion they'd shared was gone—had been gone for a long time now. Now they were just acquaintances, living in the same house, forced to deal with one another.

That time when she'd sprinted out the house and hugged him and cried into his chest, just only an hour ago—that had been the most attention, the most words she'd spoken to him in years. Years.

And at that moment, he had hope that they could love again. But she'd shut that gate in his face, shunning him.

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