Rise of the Guardians

Lucky Rabbit

Chapter Nine: Lucky Cat

Faustine rolled and felt warmth wrap around her waist. His paw was bigger than hers and with leaner fingers. She studied his hand out of interest before trying to see if he had claws. She squeezed the fingers, trying to make the nails retract out.

"Come on.." She grumbled.

"I have small claws. Why do you think I use boomerangs for a weapon?" Bunny asked from behind.

"Because you're Australian?"

"Well, that too."

She peeked out of the bed, the night sky still visible. "It's… midnight."

She wiggled out of his grip and out of bed to look out at the stars.

"Don't start howling," Bunny poked only his head out of the bed, refusing to come out.

Faustine had felt the song about to come and flopped onto the ground in disappointment. "It's the perfect night!"

"Get back in here!"

She jumped back into the bed as she started to knead. She smelled it then. "Are you bleeding?"

"I was earlier," Bunny responded.

Her ears fell to the sides of her head. "Oh, I'm so sorry." She went to his arm, sniffing and easily picking out the wound. She licked at it, thoughtfully cleaning it. She traveled to his chest where she winced at the slightly deep gouge. "No wonder my fingers hurt!"

She kept cleaning him thoughtfully until it dawned on him.

"Stop giving me a bath!"

She ignored him and pushed his hand away that was trying to push her away.

"I don't need a.." He burst out laughing, ticklish on the belly. "Stop! Stop!"

She found herself flipped forward and pinned to the ground. "There!" He said breathlessly.

She wiggled and found him pushed against her. He wasn't really trying to stop her wiggling. It took a rather long minute before she finally asked. "Are you just letting me wiggle because you want me to?"

"Maybe."

She stretched, claws in the blanket as she nimbly pulled away from his grasp. She licked at her shoulder, peering over it to look at him coyly.

She then turned and head butted against him, purring. She rubbed hard before trying to move around him.

"You take up too much space," Came her complaint. "I can't rub!"

"Oh, you're rubbing me fine," Bunny plucked her by the scruff and put her in his lap. Her legs flexed on the outer sides of his own legs. She looked behind her as she was carefully pulled forward to rest a bit harder on his front.

"Umm.. What'cha doing?"

"I have no idea. You're not a rabbit so I'm a bit at a loss of what to do."

"To do what?"

He stared at her. "Seriously?" His eyebrow twitched. "To.. Ahem… to.. You know.."

"Mate?" She asked, perking up. "You will?! You don't need more time? Are you sure?"

"Very sure," Bunny placed his forehead against hers. He kissed her gently before his hands were grasping her face lightly, using his sharp teeth to little small marks. She tried to do the same but her teeth wasn't much defense on his tougher skin.

"You're supposed to be bitable!" She protested as he snickered at her. "That's not fair!"

He kissed her to shush her, both lost in the moment as they fell into the ways of nature. She found herself on her back, fingers playing on her skin as she giggled at random times from his light touch.

"Huh…"

"What?" She peeked over her fluffed bosom to see him at her navel level.

"Twelve."

"Twelve what?"

"Nipples," He smirked. "How big are your litters, kit?"

"Umm…" She lost her train of thought from his questing fingers. "I.. I can't think when you're touching me there.."

"Uh huh.." He ran his hands down her thighs, down to her ankles. "Even your feet are small!"

"Yes, well," Her voice squeaked at the hands breezing up her inner leg, up her thighs to press on her heat. "Oh…"

He climbed upward, licking at her nose. "So, do this in a natural pose or from the front?"

"You can do that?" She asked in a hushed voice.

"Your mother didn't teach you anything, did she?"

"I know things! Kind of…I wasn't really listening, I sort of kept my fingers in my ears.."

A curved finger found her heat again. "Oh, okay…" She flushed and furiously nibbled on his chin.

She was soon wiggling, excited by his touching. "E.." She moved with instinct, rolling to her front and arching her back with a soft yowl.

He groaned and climbed on top, moving fluidly. They met and bound as she cried out in both pain and surprise.

She then quickly pushed backwards. "E… oh, god.. Move, please."

He responded by linking his hands onto hers. He obediently moved and closed his eyes tightly at the sudden wealth of emotion. He tried to lock out everything but the feeling of moving but then the bell on her collar began to chime and he couldn't stop himself from moving harder.

"Kit.." His grip tightened, his voice hoarse. "Oh, god, Kit.."

The louder the bell rang, the more he moved, both of their voices rising until there was a flood between them, his teeth sunk into her shoulder as he filled her.

Her forehead fell to the bed, her body trembling. She felt something happen just as they'd climaxed but she wasn't sure what it was exactly. All she knew was that it was linked to instinct.

She was pulled to rest on her side, Bunny still holding her and keeping as close as possible to her. It was a few minutes before she began to wiggle purposely. Bunny groaned.

"Don't tease," He begged into her hair.

She flipped and climbed onto him, making his eyes cross. "I wasn't going to," She purred loudly, moving slowly.

Hands grasped her hips as she felt that same feeling, deep within her. She relaxed and moved with him, his hips jutting upward as she arched. Once more, he marveled at what she could do with her body, such a contortion. He pushed himself into a sitting position, biting her chest. Fingers played on her nipples, a thought making him rear with an abundance of excitement. He pushed and she fell back as he began to move with clear intent.

She cried out as he moved fast and hard, not letting up as he brought both to climax. His forehead pressed as he seemed to be searching for something deep with her.

"E… What.. What are you doing?"

"You'll see," He promised cryptically before flooding into her once more. He did this many times until both fell into deep sleep, still locked together.

She awoke first, starving and energized. She felt something different but as she remembered the night before, she tossed it to that new change between the two.

She let Bunny sleep as she slid out and went to her kitchen downstairs. She made him a salad, as it was the only thing she could make him and eyed the carrots with new interest.

She took a bite and chewed. It tasted better and she didn't know why. She finished off the carrot and then proceeded to make her own meal by cooking some chicken mixed with herbs and spices for the pallet.

She could hear him sniffing furiously as he poked his head in. "You made me breakfast?"

"Yep," She stole another carrot and munched on it. "Dad must've got these from a really good patch."

"Cats don't eat carrots."

"I am versatile." She was stir frying the chicken. "Maybe I should've just ate it raw."

She eyed him. "But you don't like that."

"No, I don't. But it's fine for you," He was eating his food as her hand snuck out and stole another piece carrot. He smiled at an inner joke before she finished cooking her meal.

She ate it all hungrily, realizing she once again missed a meal or two in her distressed time. She licked at her paws, grooming herself.

"You're so cute when you do that."

She eyed Bunny. "Oh! The troll!"

"What about the troll?" Bunny frowned.

"He talks!"

"He.. talks? Really?" This had his attention.

"He called himself Hedge. That he and his were hungry and many and we were weak." Her ears went back. "I'll show you weak!"

"You can't fight."

"I can too! Look what I did to your skin."

Bunny laughed loudly. "Yes, cuts and scratches will be sure to deter the trolls."

She turned red.

"And it certainly didn't deter me," He added impishly.

She looked down and to the side, nose twitching as she turned shy.

She shrieked when he flicked her bell. Her hand grasped his hand, holding the bell as both locked eyes. "Feel that?" She asked weakly.

"What.. Is that?"

"That is… powerful, very powerful luck! Wow! I've never felt so much!" She made her bell ring. She turned to look outside, the entire area that of a fully-formed, beautifully made home. The front, back, and sides of the lawn were not only wonderfully groomed but fashioned in a very welcoming fashion with benches, trees, patches of clover and trees a many as her eyes grew huge.

"But.. There's more!" She touched the bell. "Something.. Within me, I think. It's so warm and loving." Her eyes grew big upon her face as she gazed up at him with worshipping eyes.

"It's going to take a while to get used to that stare. Go back to being flirty."

She elbowed him as she walked back inside with a stiff back, her bobtail waving with the swish of her hips.

"That's cheating!"

"No, this is cheating," She bent down at the waist, exposing herself as he made a strangled noise. "Aww, is the lil' bunnie wunnie…" She tore off as she felt the wind of his swipe.

"Can't catch me!" She shouted, bounding literally off the walls. He ran hard, bouncing off the same walls as she dove upstairs. She dug herself into the blankets, laughing wildly when he joined her underneath the blankets.

She squealed as he moved fast and hard, climbing onto her with gusto. She moaned and cried out alternatively before relaxing as he slowed down, excitement lessening.

They rested for a while before she brought back the subject. "Have you ever dealt with trolls?"

"Not really. I remember very little of them," Bunny rubbed her shoulder gently.

"Has anyone dealt with them?"

"Sandy might've. He's the oldest of us."

"Mmmm…" She was softly purring. "So, where do we go from here?"

"Well, I don't know about you but I'm still full of energy. Wanna romp?" He grinned at her, eyes glittering.

"Can I hunt you?"

"You can't hunt what you can't catch."

There was a long pause before the blankets flew up into the air as Bunny bounded out of the room, sliding down the banister, and flew out the door. He ran on all fours, chased by the exuberant feline.

"I'm so going to catch you!" She shouted, laughing. "You may be fast but I'm lighter and trickier! I've caught a lot of things!"

She followed him through the hole where they bounded into his warren. The Warrior eggs watched with a quizzical feeling as laughter filled the air and the two played for the rest of the day.