WingedKatt here. Just to warn you, this chapter is an ooey-gooey spicy cotton candy chapter which this story is M rated for. So you've been warned. Keep several insulin shots and a handful of metformin's ready and be sure to brush your teeth really well to avoid cavities. Now enjoy this emotional rollercoaster ride.
With Judy still pinned beneath him, Nick released her mouth to kiss, nip, and lick his way under her chin, down her velvety neck, and across her collar bone. Nick's predatory kisses left a trail of fire across Judy's skin and had her scent spiking, which further clouded and drugged his mind. Her scent truly was intoxicating and with the demands his instincts were placing on him to claim Judy as his mate, Nick was struggling to keep a coherent thought.
But he needed to explain to Judy how he got his wound, so he tried to rein in his instincts' wild demands long enough to explain the situation to her. But even so, he wasn't about to give up this perfect opportunity to explore Judy's seductive body. He knew that once they left the ancient tree, Nick would need to keep his paws and mouth to himself.
With that in mind, Nick drew his paw out from under her shirt and began unbuttoning it, even as he murmured against her fur (he was still licking and kissing across her collar bone), "It wasn't anyone in your family who stabbed me. It was some stinking rodent back in Zootopia."
Judy blinked, even as a small shudder of pleasure ran down her spine as Nick's fiery caresses were driving her crazy. Taking a deep breath, she finally stuttered, "A . . . a rodent stabbed you . . . in . . . in the back?" Another shudder went through her as Nick's tongue and teeth were teasing the flesh just above her bra.
Nick's ear flicked as he got the last button free of its hole. Sitting up briefly, he met her heated gaze with a roll of his eyes. "Not a rat or mouse. It was capybara—the world's largest rodent." He said this last with a wave of his paw as if he was announcing some great find or accomplishment.
With his hungry gaze returning to Judy's stomach, he reached down and flipped her shirt open to reveal a long swath of white that disappeared beneath her blue jeans. Licking his chops at the scrumptious meal laid out before him, he dipped his head and began licking and nipping across Judy's soft, furred abdomen. Feeling her gasp and shiver beneath him, Nick grinned in satisfaction.
Judy shuddered, even as Nick began talking again, though she had a hard time following his story as he continued to nip and lick in between each of his words. But as he told his tale of getting knifed while buying food at the grocery store, the fire in Judy's veins that Nick's touch awakened slowly turned cold. And as he nonchalantly talked about bleeding all over the alley floor while waiting for Finnick to pick him up, and then nearly bleeding out all over his van floor—Judy's blood turned to ice.
Judy couldn't believe how close she came to losing Nick. She had plenty of nightmares of his death, usually due to a savage animal finding and attacking him or a mob of enraged prey ganging up on him, but to learn he nearly died at the paws of an oversized rodent who thought it was fine to stab him in the back after Nick broke his fall—that went beyond anything she could have imagined. The attack was so senseless and so ridiculously petty that at first Judy was too shocked to respond. But then her shock turned to a cold, smoldering rage.
That some stupid rodent had the audacity to hurt her mate in broad daylight sent her anger through the roof. And for him to get away with it because Nick was a fox added to her rage. And then to learn he couldn't get medical attention for the same reason—she just wanted to strangle someone. Several someones! And what was worse—Nick was talking about it as casually as if he was discussing the weather! He came so close to dying and Nick didn't seem to care a lick about it! Like it was hardly worth mentioning!
As he finished exploring his avenging angel's firm belly, Nick turned his attention to the treasures hiding under her bra. Slipping his thumb under one of the cotton cups of her lilac bra, Nick slid his thumb-pad and claw across the bottom of the soft, perky mound hiding in her fur. He couldn't believe how soft and firm it was! But then he froze as Judy's body stiffened beneath him. At first, Nick thought he had crossed the line that Judy wasn't comfortable with. Not wanting to push his angel into doing something she wasn't ready for, Nick was prepared to pull back and return to exploring her stomach or neck, but then Judy spoke and it sent a chill down his spine.
"Nick . . ." Judy said in an icy tone. She didn't say anything else at first as she was trying to get her rage under control. Her mind was an angry jumbled mess and she was finding it hard to talk.
The pure anger in Judy's voice couldn't be mistaken and Nick quickly pulled his paw back and glanced up into her beautiful, enraged eyes. Jerking backwards, he fell back on his tail as if she'd smacked him with a hot frying pan. With the feeling of a bucket of ice water being poured over his head, Nick couldn't understand what he had done to make her so angry. Yes, he had taken some liberties with her, but he hadn't gone that far. Nor had he done anything she didn't like. At least, her scent and happy moans had been telling him she was enjoying his touch. So why was she looking at him like she was out for blood!?
After Nick released her paws, Judy pushed herself up on her forearms so she could see him better. She was practically vibrating in anger as she exclaimed, "Nick! You nearly died! That specist bastard nearly killed you!?"
Nick's ear flicked. "Um, yes." Sitting up a little straighter, relief washed through him as he realized Judy was angry because he had nearly died, not because he was thinking about taking her bra off.
Pushing herself in a sitting position, Judy stared at Nick as she demanded, "You nearly died, Nick! How can you be so blasé about it!?" Not giving him a chance to speak, she threw her paws up in the air and exclaimed, "You act like it doesn't even matter!"
Nick's ear flicked again as he watched her for a heartbeat, then repositioned himself so he was sitting cross-legged. With a heavy sigh, he ran his fingers through his head fur and then met her angry gaze again. With his tail tip flicking anxiously beside him, he said, "It doesn't matter. Not anymore, anyways."
Judy's jaw dropped. After a moment of staring at his calm expression, she scrambled to her feet and exclaimed, "How can you say that! Of course, it matters. This is your life we're talking about."
Nick shrugged. "Like I said, it doesn't matter anymore."
Judy stared at Nick in disbelief. After a minute, she folded her arms and started thumping her foot. The fact her shirt was hanging open and flapping in the light breeze didn't even register in her mind. "Nick, how can you say it doesn't matter? How can you sit there all fine and dandy with what happened to you?"
With his ears disappearing flat against his head, Nick scowled. Scrambling to his feet, Nick spit out, "You think I was fine with being stabbed!? That I wasn't hurt, or scared, or angry about what happened!?" Running his claws through his head fur, Nick growled, "I lay in bed for a week in a cold stupor trying to replenish the blood I lost. And since I couldn't see any of the street doctors I would normally go to because your 'oh, so righteous' prey," Nick clasped his paws together, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "had ganged up on and bloodied up so many other predators, I had to rely on Finnick to stitch me up!"
With his tail swishing irritably behind him, he asked coldly, "Do you know what happens when you coat cotton thread in bloody tissue?" Clenching his paws into fists at his side, Nick growled, "I got an infection while trying to recover my lost blood. The only consolation I had was that we were able to leave the stitching in long enough that I didn't start bleeding all over the place again when we took them out." Taking a deep breath, he stated hotly, "So don't tell me that I was alright with it, because I wasn't. Not. At. All." This last came out in a snarl.
Judy stood there in stunned silence. Her confused mind was now an even worse mess, even as her soft heart started bleeding harder for the handsome todd she'd fallen in love with. As the silence dragged on, she watched Nick turn around and walk to the edge of the tree, his tail swishing angrily behind him. Seeing his back, Judy felt her heart drop down to her feet as it felt like she was losing him again. That he was slipping right through her fingers just as he did back at the press conference.
With a sob, Judy placed her paw over her heart and clenched it into a fist. Trying to hold back the tears, she sniffled, then took a step towards Nick and whispered, "I'm sorry, Nick. I . . . I didn't mean it like that." Taking another step towards her lover, she was heartened to see that he didn't move away from her. With a little more courage (and praying with everything she had that he wasn't going to leave again), Judy stepped up behind Nick and said, "I'm confused, Nick. If it was so bad—" she shook her head and amended, "when it was so bad, how can you say it doesn't matter anymore." Reaching up to lightly rest her paw on his back, she added softly, "I just want to understand."
Nick took a deep breath, and then another one. He wasn't mad at Judy, so he shouldn't be taking his anger out on her. He thought he had left his past in Zootopia, but obviously not. Talking about his past had been easy when he was focused on Judy's lush body. But being forced to relive those hated, miserable days in minute detail reignited all the anger and bitterness he'd felt at the unfairness he'd suffered, which was added to a long list of injustices he had already suffered throughout his life.
Running his paw down his snout, Nick tried to get his mind back in the present. The past didn't matter anymore because he had Judy now. Taking another deep breath, he nodded to himself. Judy is all that mattered now. Especially after hearing how sad and hurt she was that he was hurt. Realizing that she shared his pain set his instincts off again—they demanded that he claim his mate.
Turning around, Nick picked Judy up and pressed her up against the tree, even as he stole an aggressive, demanding kiss from her. He tried not to be rough with her, but there was a hard edge to the kiss as he struggled to repress the pain and fear he'd felt that first week after the attack, when he was drifting in and out of consciousness while wondering what he'd done wrong to deserve any of it.
Judy was surprised by the fierce kiss, but she could feel the pain and anger he was feeling at the unjustness of it all. But more so, she could feel his desperation. Having no intention of rejecting him, Judy wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his stomach. Squeezing tightly, she kissed him back with all the love and acceptance she had.
Feeling Judy kissing him back released a knot in Nick's heart. With the aggressive way in which he kissed her, Nick was half afraid Judy would push him away and demand he quit. But seeing her acceptance of him, of all of him—the good and the bad—helped him calm down and the hard edge disappeared. Slowing down to fully enjoy her taste, Nick finally pulled back just enough to let them both breathe.
With their noses almost close enough to touch, Nick opened his deep emerald eyes and met Judy's concerned but excited gaze. He could spend hours drowning in her warm amethyst eyes. Taking another deep breath, Nick finally said, "I can't change the past, Fluff. What's done is done and no amount of dredging through it in my memories or ranting and raving about it is going to change anything."
Taking another deep breath as Judy waited patiently for him to say what he needed to say, Nick continued. "Carrots, I don't want my past to dictate my future anymore. My past has shaped me into who I am today, that's a fact, but I don't want it to control me anymore." Reaching up to caress her cheek, he asked, "And do you know why?"
Judy shook her head and Nick replied, "Because I have you now and my future is looking a whole lot brighter." Caressing her lips with his thumb, he added, "You're the most important thing in my life right now and next to you—Nothing. Else. Matters." Nick waited patiently for Judy's response. As much as he wanted to kiss her senseless again, it was Judy's turn to decide what happened next.
With short, shallow breaths, Judy remained silent for several heartbeats as she tried to process what Nick was saying. As bad as his life had been, she was now the most important thing to him. Had anyone ever told her that before? Or anything close to it?
Even her parents couldn't claim she was the most important thing in their lives. She was just another kit out of 300 hundred. And of the bucks she dated and who tried to sweet-talk her into a relationship with them, Judy knew their honeyed words of her importance in their lives was just lip service. But Nick meant it. She could see the seriousness and truthfulness of it in his steady gaze, she could feel it in the firm way in which he held her, and in the love (and desperation) she'd felt in his kisses.
Reaching up with both paws, Judy ran her fingers through his cheek fur for a moment, then said softly, "I love you, Nick." Nick's eyes widened even as his ears perked forward, but Judy didn't give him a chance to talk. Cupping his face with both paws, she pulled him down for a kiss. It started out slow, full of warmth and love, but then, as they moved onto the next kiss, it quickly turned heated.
Wrapping her paws around Nick's neck again, she pressed her hips into his lower stomach (and felt something stirring down there), even as Nick slid his paws up Judy's gray, furry sides, with his thumbs sliding up her white, silky stomach. With one arm wrapped around Nick's neck, Judy played with the fur at the back of his head and around his ears with the fingers of her other one.
It was easy to forget about anything and everyone when Nick was holding and kissing her like this. It felt like the universe had contracted down to just the two of them. And Judy had just about convinced herself that this wasn't a dream. That this was real. For one, it was way too intense and vivid to be any dream of hers. And why in the world would she dream about the near argument they just had about Nick's knife injury? And what would possess her to imagine Nick being stabbed in the back by an overgrown rodent?
Nick's mind, on the other paw, was split in two. He was thoroughly enjoying his time with Judy and being able to taste and touch her. But at the same time, the intensity of his feelings and desires shocked him. He knew the imprinting process could be quick and that once it took place the need to claim his mate would be strong. But this strong?
Nick wished his parents were still around to ask about it. Was their need to claim each other as strong after they had fully imprinted on each other? Or was the fact that Judy was a rabbit, one of his ancient food sources, somehow intensifying his reactions and deepening his feelings for her? Otherwise, why were his instincts demanding he claim her—right here, right now—when he and Judy had just gotten back together? And did Judy even want to commit to him for life? Would she want to be claimed by a fox? She said she loved him, but what did that even mean to a rabbit?
While getting lost in his thoughts and the sensations being with Judy had awakened in him (her scent and taste were clouding his mind), Nick's paws were moving more on instincts rather than any conscious thought of his own. So, it jarred his mind back to the present when Judy pulled back from their kiss with a soft gasp. Meeting her stunned gaze, it took him a moment to realize he'd slipped his thumbs back under her bra and was caressing the underside of her soft mounds. Since Judy didn't seem to mind the gentle caresses but was merely surprised by the move, Nick didn't see the point in stopping (it hadn't bothered her before their argument).
Judy leaned back against the tree while meeting Nick's hungry, green gaze. Feeling Nick's thumbs softly caressing her was like a slap in the face that this was, indeed, reality. There was no way she could have dreamed this up, not with her limited (non-existent) experience with boys. So the next question she had was—what was she going to do about it? Nick seemed to be waiting for a response from her, but Judy wasn't sure what she wanted, though her grandmother had given her some very good ideas.
She certainly wanted Nick, but they had just met up after a torturous 4-month separation. Weren't they moving a little fast? And even if he wanted her today, would he still want her tomorrow? A month from a now? A year? Ten years? What was the time frame he was looking at with their relationship?
As Judy didn't seem to know whether she wanted to stop or continue, Nick finally said, "I want you, Judy. I want all of you." Meeting her with his steady, honest gaze, he continued. "But I don't want you for the night and I don't want you for the weekend. I want you for life." Tilting his head slightly as he continued to meet her curious and undecided gaze, Nick added, "I don't want to be just a stop in the road for you, Judy, because for me, you're not a rest stop—you're my final destination."
With his tail swaying slowly behind him, he explained, "We Red todds are very serious when we take a female to our bed. For us, it's a lifetime commitment." Sliding his paws back down her sides to rest on her hips, Nick asked, "So I need to know if you're as serious about me as I am about you, or are you just sightseeing?"
Judy simply stared at him for several heartbeats. Nick was being completely serious and it shocked her. Was he a mind reader? Did he have psychic powers? Because she was just wondering what he expected from their relationship and he had already answered her. And this is what she wanted, wasn't it? She wanted to keep Nick with her and never let him go. To always be with him.
As Judy didn't immediately answer, Nick flicked his ear and said, "I don't want to put you on the spot, Carrots. I know this is asking a lot on our first meeting, so if you need more time to think about it, or if we're simply moving too fast—just say the word and I'll back off and give you whatever time and space you need." Reaching up to caress her cheek, he added softly, but in all seriousness, "Just know that for me, being with you is a lifetime commitment."
"For life," Judy repeated softly. She was still trying to get her thoughts in order and was testing the words out on her tongue. The idea definitely appealed to her. And the fact that Nick laid everything out was a huge relief. She couldn't remember how many of her sisters or cousins had complained about their boyfriends not giving them straight answers on what they wanted in the long term for their relationship.
And starting a relationship with Nick only for it to flounder and then fizzle out because he didn't want to commit for the long term was something she had worried about. At least, she had on the few occasions she had actually pictured them together. But she didn't have to worry anymore. Nick was committed one-hundred percent and it filled her soul with love for him.
Hearing her reply, Nick waited. There wasn't much commitment in her voice so he didn't respond. There had to be more to her response than this. A definite 'yes', a definite 'no', or (more than likely) a 'wait' would be fine. But having her merely repeat his words back to him wasn't much of an answer.
Seeing Nick waiting for more from her, Judy squared her shoulders. Why was she wasting time thinking? She already had her answer. She had found her answer over the last two and a half days. Nick was it for her. So if Nick needed to see her commitment, then she would show it to him.
Reaching up to grasp his muzzle, Judy did something few rabbits did nowadays since a rabbit's sense of smell had greatly weakened over the centuries. As they were no longer hunted, and were now living in larger, safer communities with mammals of all species, rabbits no longer needed a sharp sense of smell and so this particular habit had been dying out. Not that a bunny's sense of smell was that great to begin with, not compared to so many other mammals, predators and prey alike. But Nick was a predator with a keen sense of smell, so Judy figured this was the best way to show her commitment to him.
With her fingers buried in the fur of his cheeks, Judy pulled Nick's muzzle down, even as she stated in a strong, determined voice, "For Life." But Judy didn't kiss Nick. She raised her chin above his nose and proceeded to grind her scent into his fur along the bridge of his nose, between his eyes, and across his forehead. Although the practice of scent marking their mates was falling out of style, those that still followed the practice did so to show their strong commitment to each other. A commitment that would last a lifetime.
Nick's eyes widened as Judy's scent exploded across his nose. He had been prepared to step back and give her some time, so having her scent mark him came way out of left field and blindsided him. He had already wanted to claim Judy as his mate but didn't think he'd get the chance anytime soon. He hadn't even told her about it! But here she was instigating it!
With foxes, the vixen always started the Claiming Ritual by marking the todd first, and since Judy was currently taking the vixen's place, Nick's instincts were ecstatic that Judy was starting the process. As more of Judy's stronger, headier, intoxicating scent filled his nostrils, Nick's mind checked out and his instincts took over. So when she pulled back to look at him with a bright smile, Nick proceeded to smother her in his own scent.
Pulling back when he was finished, he met her brilliant gaze and said, "I love you, Judy." Then he kissed her with all the love and passion he had for her, holding nothing back.
Judy melted into his embrace and kissed him back with equal fervor. As the charged kiss continued, Nick reached down and unsnapped her bra (it was a front-closure one) and pushed it aside as he ran his fingers through the longer, silkier fur of her chest to the soft, perky treasures hidden beneath.
Judy groaned into the kiss at feeling Nick's teasing caresses. After a moment, she pulled back and took several deep breaths as she stated under her breath, "Nick, your fingers are criminal!" Although she knew Nick's touch would feel good, Judy never imagined how incredible it would be. Nor could she ever have imagined the extra level of intensity his sharp claws would add to her pleasure as they lightly ran over her sensitive skin. Her foot even started thumping the air behind Nick as she still had her legs wrapped around his waist.
Nick chuckled lightly at hearing her breathless words and seeing the excitement in her eyes, even as he felt her foot moving rapidly behind him. With a wide grin as his tail swished behind him, he asked, "So you like this?" He was using both paws to massage each of her mounds as his thumbs caressed and teased their peaks.
With a gasp, Judy exclaimed, "Yes!" Closing her eyes as she pressed her head against the tree while arching her back into his touch, she dug her fingers into the fur at Nick's shoulders as the pleasure of his touch rolled through her in waves. He wasn't doing much and yet all her senses were alive and fully aware of Nick's criminal caresses.
Nick's grin widened while watching her facial expressions as she writhed in pleasure at his touch. But after several moments, his attention was captured by her ears. They were a deep red and twitching in time with his caresses. Fascinated by them, he leaned forward and licked one, then proceeded to nip the base of her ear before running his teeth up to its tip where he began nibbling on it.
Judy's eyes popped open and she stared at Nick's white throat while he nibbled and licked her ear. Although rabbit ears were highly sensitive, not in a million years would she have imagined how good it would feel to have a predator with his sharp teeth nibbling on hers. Gasping at the double pleasure he was now giving her, Judy moaned. "Ni-ick! This isn't fair! Your teeth are just as criminally talented as your fingers!"
Nick pulled back to meet her bright, impatient gaze. With a smug grin spreading across his face, he said with a light chuckle, "Oh, come now, you know everything is fair in love and war."
Judy's brow rose. "War, huh?" she murmured. "Well, two can play at this game."
Nick raised his own brow in curiosity and then both eyes widened as Judy reached down and deftly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants before thrusting her paw inside. As his pants had been getting a bit tight, it was a relief when Judy undid them, but feeling Judy's soft, eager fingers wrap around the head of his foxhood had a long, deep groan vibrating in his chest even as his tail floofed out behind him. At the same time, he planted both paws on the tree at either side of Judy's shoulders and dug his claws into the thick bark as he anchored himself. With his eyes closed, he couldn't believe how good her angelic fingers felt on his shaft!
After a few moments, Judy decided she wanted more. Dropping her legs from around his waist, she slid down the tree until she was standing, and then pushed Nick's pants down and watched him kick them to the side. Upon getting a full view of his cock extending from its furry sheath, her eyes widened. "Sweet cheese and crackers, Nick! You're huge!"
Glancing down at his avenging angel, he chuckled. In a voice husky with desire, Nick murmured, "Sweetheart, that's just half-mast."
"Are you kidding me!? You're going to get bigger!?" Nick was already twice as big as a buck (although she'd never been with a buck, Judy did take sex education in high school and was able to compare Nick to the diagrams that were in the book).
Smirking, Nick asked, "What? Are you worried that I'm too much fox for you to handle?"
Judy rolled her eyes. "No. Seeing you like this simply makes me want you inside me all the more. You know what they say: the bigger the better."
With an intrigued chuckle, Nick replied, "Well, keep playing with him, Sweetheart, and see how big he gets."
Reaching forward, Judy ran her fingertips lightly down his length, then wrapped her fingers around him. Fascinated, she watched as Nick's cock did indeed grow bigger. And as she explored him with her fingers, he would occasionally twitch under her paw. With a giggle, she wondered how often she could get him to twitch.
With his tongue hanging out of his mouth, Nick was panting by this point as he leaned his forehead against the tree. Her little game was driving him absolutely insane! Did he call her an angel before? She was obviously in disguise because Judy was a little devil. A cute, little she-devil sent to torment him with agonizing pleasure. Pulling his tongue back in his mouth, Nick groaned out, "Okay, I might have won the first battle, but you're definitely winning this one."
Judy giggled again as she met Nick's wild, teasing gaze. "Oh? Are we keeping score, then?"
Grinning, Nick responded, "Of course. When it comes to war, you always keep score."
With a cheeky grin, Judy replied, "Well then, I better aim carefully. I wouldn't want to miss my next shot."
Nick's ear flicked as he moved his head off the tree and glanced down at her. He was curious to see what her next move would be. By the mischievous look in her eyes, he had high hopes for a powerful attack, but her accuracy was more devastating than he had imagined. In their fictional war, he just lost his battle cruiser to her next move.
Seeing as she had the upper hand, Judy wanted her next shot to be lethal. With her cheeky grin still in place, she leaned forward and captured the tip of his cock in her mouth. Nick gasped at her touch, but as she wrapped her tongue around him, a low growl escaped his throat a moment before she heard his head hit the tree with an audible 'thunk' even as his claws raked down its rough bark. Feeling pleased with her attack, Judy continued the assault with both her paws and her tongue. She wanted to see how long Nick lasted before he lost the war.
Nick didn't last long. Her move not only blew up his battle cruiser and aircraft carrier but it had also punched a hole in his battleship and it was starting to sink. He needed to mount a counterattack while he still had the chance. Stepping back, he pulled her off him and quickly dropped her pants before picking her up. Growling, he spoke in a voice rough with emotion and barely controlled desire, "Now it's my turn. I hope you're prepared to lose."
Judy giggled as Nick picked her up, but then became confused as he raised her up so her belly was even with his head. As Nick rested her legs over his shoulders, she asked, "Nick, what are you do—oh! Mmm . . . ahh!" Nick had stuck his snout between her legs and began teasing her with his criminal tongue. Her Grandma Cecilia had been right—a predator's tongue was the best! Breathing hard as she moaned and groaned under his criminal caresses, Judy had to admit that Nick's attack had knocked out her air support. The feel of his hot tongue on her wet, sensitive folds was heavenly!
But that didn't mean she had lost yet. His attack was good, but she knew she had hit him harder with her previous attack. Leaning her head back against the tree while enjoying Nick's assault, she played with the fur around his ears as she twitched and gasped at his touch. Little did she know that this was just the beginning of Nick's assault.
Without warning, Nick thrust his tongue deep inside her. With her fingers clutching at his fur, a loud, drawn-out groan sounded deep inside her. Although her Grandma Cecilia had tried telling her how good this move was, Judy's inexperience had severely underestimated its devastating effect. With just this one move, Nick had destroyed her whole fleet in a spectacular fiery explosion that lit up the whole sky.
With a long groan of ecstasy, Judy had nothing left to fight him with and could only sink under the waves of pleasure he was unleashing on her all too-willing body. Wrapping her legs around his neck, she held his muzzle firmly between her thighs and refused to let him come up for air. If she was going down, she was taking him with her.
With a grin, Nick was surprised by just how effective this move was. Judy didn't even put up a fight! She became instant putty in his paws! As he continued to caress and tease her insides, Nick was pleased to see how easily he was able to stimulate and satisfy her. With her being a rabbit and him a fox, Nick had worried that he might not be able to satisfy her properly. Obviously, he had worried for nothing.
Tightening her fingers in his fur at the same time she tightened her legs around his neck, Judy gasped out, "Nick, I'm so close. Just . . . just a little more." Breathing hard, her eyes were squeezed tight as the pressure built inside her as she neared her climax.
Nick glanced up at her words, surprised by how quickly he had pushed her to the edge. Having never been with a rabbit, he thought she'd last a little longer. But then again, this was both of their first times being together this intimately and he hadn't lasted any longer when she was teasing him.
Pulling back from her, Nick reached up and disentangled her legs from around his neck, even as Judy whined, "No, Nick! Don't stop. I'm sooo close!"
With a hungry grin, Nick pulled Judy off his shoulders and said, "Who said I was stopping?" Holding her at waist level, Nick rubbed his eager shaft against Judy's hot, wet folds. Realizing what he intended, Judy reached down to line him up. And then they both let out a long, low groan as he slowly pushed inside her.
Judy was tight and Nick didn't want to injure her by being too forceful, so he eased inside her with slow, short thrusts. Luckily, Judy's body adjusted fairly quickly to his size and it didn't take long for his knot to bump up against her eager, hot body. Breathing deeply for several heartbeats, he then asked, "Are you ready?"
Judy had her paws wrapped around Nick's back and fistfuls of his fur locked between her fingers, but at his question, she glanced up and nodded. And then Nick started moving inside her, slow at first, which pushed Judy right to the edge of release, but then held her there. With a moan, she buried her face in Nick's fluffy fur.
Not sure what her response meant, Nick asked in a husky whisper, "Do you want me to stop?"
Shaking her head against his fur, Judy answered, "Don't you dare. I'm so close its . . . ahhh." She didn't finish as she started panting with her need.
With a smug grin, Nick asked, "Are you saying I'm going too slow? Do you want me to speed up?"
"Yes!" Judy cried into his chest. As incredible as it felt with Nick going slow, she knew it would be infinitely better if he would go faster.
Not teasing her any longer, Nick complied to her demands. As his thrusts quickened, it wasn't long before her release crashed through her. Nick knew the moment it happened as her heated core suddenly clamped down on him like a hot vice. This pushed him to his own release which exploded just as hers was petering out. With a low growl, Nick emptied himself inside his little she-devil disguised as an angel. Breathing hard, he whispered, "I love you, Judy," then he slammed his half-swollen knot into her tight core and felt it swell up and lock them in place.
Judy gasped at the sudden discomfort and slight pain Nick caused at her entrance, but then was distracted from it when she felt Nick's sharp teeth pierce her shoulder. The action startled her and she opened her eyes, though all she saw was Nick's thick, creamy chest fur. After a moment, Nick released her shoulder and started licking the wound to stop the bleeding.
Judy wondered about it, but knew he wasn't after her blood, nor was he trying to eat her. Figuring it had something to do with some weird fox mating ritual, she set the question aside for the moment as the intense pleasure of their combined release was still echoing through her body. Once her heart rate calmed down a bit and she could think straight again, then she'd ask him about it. But right now, she just wanted to bask in the afterglow of their first love making.
WingedKatt again. I hope you enjoyed this spicy, fluffy chapter. Next chapter is just as spicy and fluffy as Nick and Judy have quite a few things to discuss about the ramifications of their actions and where their relationship is heading from here on out.
Ch. 27: Stuck With Me, will post in 2 weeks. Take care and have a great weekend.