"Are you okay Theodore? Is there something wrong with your food?" Eleanor asked her boyfriend. She was worried about Theodore. First, she had noticed that the cheesecake he made hadn't been up to par with his usual skill. Next, she had noticed he was unusually quiet compared to the chattering furball he typically was. The most obvious difference however, was his practically untouched food. He never acted this way unless he was sick or upset.
"I'm fine Ellie, just thinking," Theodore responded with an attempt at a smile that died before it could reach his eyes.
'And now he's lying to me.' Eleanor thought to herself, her concern was only growing. Theodore was a terrible liar and he knew it. The only times he lied to her was when he thought it was important, which basically amounted to never. "Are you sure Theo? You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" Eleanor reached over and grabbed his hand in her own squeezing it lightly.
Theodore raised his eyes to meet Eleanor's. In them he saw only concern and affection. But in his mind, he could only imagine them wide in fear or arousal, he wasn't sure which. 'I can sure, but will you still be here tomorrow if I do?' He thought to himself. "I know Ellie, but not right now," Theodore said, trying to reassure her.
Eleanor scooched herself over to sit next to him, grabbing his arm she draped it around her as she lay her head on his shoulder. They had managed to get a spot at the park where the trees framed the setting sun almost making you feel like you were in a forest. Watching the pale orange disc sink beneath the horizon Eleanor became painfully aware of Theodore's hand alternating between tensing up as it touched her and relaxing laying back on her side, before tensing up once more. 'What is his problem?' Eleanor thought to herself in confusion. 'He not usually this fidgety around me.' Slightly irritated at her boyfriend's actions she took his hand and placed it firmly on the side of her thigh, right above her butt, just as the twilight fully engulfed them.
Theodore practically jumped to his feet at the same moment. "The sun's set, we should get home." He said almost angrily. Looking down he saw the hurt in Eleanor's eyes at his actions and tone. 'Smooth Theo.' He chastised himself 'Don't want to hurt her, the best way to do that is to reject her! You dumb jerk.' Quickly he began to pack up the picnic and after a long moment, Eleanor did too. When she finally looked up, her eyes they flashed with anger.
"Well? Are you coming or what?" Eleanor demanded as she walked briskly down the hill towards their street. Hearing Theodore sigh behind her he soon followed carrying the picnic basket. Every step she took Eleanor fought to contain her frustration, and even worse, her tears. 'What is his problem?' She thought in irritation. 'I literally put his hand on my ass, and what does he do? Jumps up like I kicked him! Why? What happened to him? What's wrong with me?' Blinking quickly as her vision noticeably blurred.
It was a short walk back to her house. It looked like Jeanette and Brittany were still out with Simon and Alvin respectively. Holding the door open for Theo, Eleanor gestured to the kitchen table. "Just set it there." She said flatly. When he did Eleanor kept the door open. Theodore walked over to her while she refused to meet his eyes.
"Ellie I…" Theodore began 'What? I didn't mean to hurt you? I read your private journal? I want to bend you over that couch and make you scream my name?' He thought to himself. All were true, but he didn't know what to start with, or how.
"Oh don't you Ellie me, Theodore!" She snapped at him meeting his eyes. "You don't get to call me that after what you just did! Especially not after months of doing practically the exact same thing! I get it, you don't I'm attractive! Whatever, I don't care!" Eleanor shouted at him shrilly. Tears threatening to spill down her face
"What? Not attractive?" Theodore sputtered out in confusion. "Ellie, you're beautiful! I've told you that a million times! Where the hell did you get the idea, I didn't think you were attractive?"
"Oh, I don't know, maybe because you seem to do everything you can to avoid touching me?" Eleanor said mockingly. "Maybe because in the entire time we've known each other you haven't made a move on me one, single, goddamn time!" She shouted, tears running freely down her cheeks. 'Oh great, now I'm crying.' Eleanor thought to herself.
"Before we started dating I couldn't wait for you to ask me out, but you never did," Eleanor stated. "So, I had to. Then I couldn't wait for our first kiss, but you never pushed, so I had too!" She grunted. "The first time we were alone, and I mean really alone not just in one of our rooms. I couldn't wait to feel your hands all over me, but you wouldn't touch me. SO I HAD TO!" Eleanor shouted, unleashing all her pent-up feelings. "Every. Single. Step of our relationship I have been the one to take the risk and there's only one reason I can think why that is and you just proved it tonight Theodore." Eleanor sobbed. "NOW GET OUT!"
Theodore bowed his head until his hair hid his eyes. Eleanor could hear him taking several deep breaths, as though he was trying to calm himself down and stop himself from crying. 'Good, he deserves it.' She thought to herself. Immediately a part of her felt horribly guilty, pushing all the weight of her frustration of the last few months on his shoulders all at once was hardly fair. But another part of her felt free, she had finally said the thoughts that had been threatening to boil over for weeks. "No." She heard Theodore speak in a calm, carefully measured voice.
Looking up Theodore saw the pain in Eleanor's eyes, the truth of her every accusation. Except for the last one. "I think you are the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on Eleanor Miller. You are also the kindest, gentlest, sweetest, and most nurturing person I have ever met. I love you, and I have for a long time now." Opening her mouth to respond with what would probably be a snarky reply Eleanor had the wind knocked out of her when Theodore shoved her up against the wall and any protest she would have uttered was soon muffled as Theodore kissed her deeply, his tongue was exploring her mouth as he pressed against her. His left paw was squeezing her right breast roughly as his right slid its way past her skirt and began to rub between her lips through the fabric of her panties.
Theodore was hyper-aware of everything he was doing, waiting for the smallest sign that Eleanor didn't want this. 'I really hurt her, didn't I? It's almost funny, I didn't do any of that because I didn't want to hurt her and instead she took it the exact wrong way.' Theodore felt Eleanor relax and begin to return his kiss, letting out little moans and small whimpers as Theodore explored her body. His firm grip was causing her to melt against him.
Gasping for air when Theodore finally let her go Eleanor was stunned, her tears had stopped, all her body's moisture was suddenly needed elsewhere. "Theo…" she whispered breathlessly. 'Where did this come from?' Eleanor thought to herself in a lust filled haze. 'Where did Theo get these ideas? When did he figure it out?
"Not here," Theodore growled. "I have been dreaming about this for years and it is not happening in the fucking hallway." He picked Eleanor up, literally sweeping her off her feet and carrying her bridal style towards the stairs to her room. 'I forgot how strong he is.' Eleanor thought to herself still not quite believing the turn of events. "I must be dreaming." She whispered to herself as Theodore opened the door to her room.
Suddenly Theodore threw her on her bed where she yelped in surprise. "No." he said, his voice deadly serious. This is real Eleanor. It better be" Theodore growled as he unbuckled his pants. "But your dreams did help me. They let me know that you wanted this just as much as I did. As much as I do. Now, show me." He demanded. Gazing at her with a look that brokered no debate.
Shivering in desire Eleanor obeyed, slowly removing her shirt, then her bra, followed shortly by her skirt and panties. At last, she lay before Theodore naked as the day she was born as he stood at the foot of her bed staring at her, drinking in the sight of her body. As she moved to cover herself he stopped her.
"No" Said Theodore. "I want to look." Slowly crawling on Eleanor's bed, he grabbed her arms and moved them away from her body. His erect cock stood out nearly perpendicular from his body and dragged lightly across her legs and thighs as Theodore lined his face up with her own causing Eleanor to moan.
At that moment Theodore kissed her once again, holding her down with one hand and using the other to toy with her entrance, slowly prodding it more and more open. Eleanor moaned in pleasure when he finally slipped a finger in.
Theodore was in heaven. He could feel every beat of Eleanor's heart as she writhed underneath him. He felt himself get harder as Eleanor tightened around his finger. Every gasp and moan was better than all the music he had ever heard and in that moment all he cared about was the girl beneath him and making her his own.
Pulling back, Theodore lifted Eleanor's legs up, pushing them apart as he lined his cock up with her entrance, pressing the tip against her causing them both to groan in pleasure. Looking Eleanor in the eye Theodore asked her the unspoken question. He could see the desire in her eyes. It was almost nothing, a slight bob of her head. Grinning, Theodore leaned over to Eleanor's ear and whispered. "How's this for making a move?" As he thrust himself forward, burying himself inside Eleanor causing her let out a high-pitched moan.
'Oh god, he's inside me. Theodore is inside me. Theodore is fucking me!' Eleanor thought in ecstasy. Moaning even louder as Theodore pulled out and slid back in she was soon lost on a trance of pleasure. She had never felt so full before. She groaned as Theodore dug his claws into her legs, using them as leverage as he increased the power of his thrusts. Each one rocked her body, causing waves of pleasure to radiate from her core. Suddenly Theodore pulled her legs up even higher, causing each one of his thrusts to rub right against her G-spot.
The pleasure that had rocked her body previously now felt like shallow ripples compared to the waves that made her writhe as Theodore increased the speed and power of his thrusts. 'Oh god, he's going to break me!' Eleanor thought to herself in a lustful haze. "Oh yes Theodore, right there, fuck me like a bitch in heat, use me to make you cum." Eleanor began to babble as her climax threatened to overwhelm her. Theodore thrust inside her once last time, digging his claws in deep enough to draw blood he grunted. "Take this, I'm going to fill you up. Now CUM!"
Eleanor felt Theodore bury himself inside her core, she felt each and every spurt of his cock and it emptied his load, each one timed perfectly with a spasm, making her clamp down on him even harder. She gripped the sheets so tight she heard the fabric break under her claws. "Theodore!" Eleanor moaned in heaven sent ecstasy.
Theodore held her up until he had begun to soften. Slowly setting Eleanor's legs down he pulled out of her eliciting a small groan of disappointment from Eleanor. Panting, he looked down at the girl beneath him. Her eyes were shut tight, as though she was fighting to remember something. Her hair was a mess, wild and tangled all over. A light sheen of sweat covered her body from the strenuous lovemaking they had just done. From around her legs, he saw the ten small punctures he had made from his too hard grip. "You're beautiful," Theodore said, his normal gentle self returning.
'It finally happened. I did it. We did it. I had sex with Theodore.' Eleanor thought to herself. She felt the sweat that covered her skin. She knew her hair was a mess and she felt the light pain from Theodore's claw marks. But it was the feeling of his seed she was focusing on, it was deep inside her, Eleanor was doing her best to keep it there. 'I must look like a real treat' She thought to herself sarcastically right before she heard Theodore's words. "Oh sure, of course I am, isn't it obvious?" She said mockingly.
Suddenly, Theodore was kissing her once again. But where before they had been hot and hard this one was sweet and gentle but sharing the same passion. "I'm serious Ellie, you are beautiful." He says as he breaks the kiss. "I meant every word I said back there. And I am so, so sorry that I hurt you. I was just scared of, well hurting you I guess." Theodore lies down next to her staring at the ceiling.
"Hurt me? Theodore, how did you think you were going to hurt me?" Eleanor asks bewildered. "You've done anything, ever, to make me seriously think you would hurt me deliberately."
Theodore doesn't respond for a long moment causing Eleanor to sit up, leaning on an arm to look at him. "I didn't want you to think I only wanted you for your body." He finally answers in a quiet voice.
Eleanor begins to giggle before losing control and descending into a fit of laughter. "It's not funny, I'm being serious." Theodore says indignantly. "I think you're an amazing person and I want to be with you for, well for as long as you'll be with me. I figured if I let you move at your own pace then…" Theodore was suddenly cut off as Eleanor kissed him. Surprised at first Theodore soon recovered and pulled her towards him.
Eleanor eventually broke off the kiss but kept a large grin on her face. "Theodore, there is a very large difference between wanting me for just my body and wanting my body. I want you to want my body." She laughed, emphasizing her point by rubbing her body on top of him. "And you better still want it in the morning because you're not off the hook yet, we have months of sex to catch up on because of you." Eleanor teased.
Theodore rolled them over causing Eleanor to be laying on her stomach with her ass facing Theodore. Her eyes widened in shock as she felt Theodore's manhood rubbing against her pussy again. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Why wait till morning?"
AN: Not gonna lie, this is my first proper lemon and I feel like it shows. This is also the chapter, at least of these first 5 or so, that I felt I had the least idea of what I wanted from and I feel like it shows. I also feel like it fails to convey a little bit of what I meant for it too. I also think it's too short. Put simply, I'm a little disappointed with this chapter.
That being said, I started with these two before and I felt like I should do so again. The next couple chapters should be a little bit longer and should flow a little nicer considering they are more my speed. I know I didn't say this before, but reviews and criticism are more than welcome. Hope you're enjoying the story so far and thanks for reading.