Chapter 27: Passion
At the McCyber residence, Carbine ran the bath water to fill up the six foot long, three foot wide, and two and half foot deep, porcelain over cast iron ball and claw foot tub. She watched as the bubbles filled the tub along with the warm water. After it was filled up to where she wanted it, she turned off the water.
Undressing quickly, Carbine eased into the tub and let the heady water envelope her. She was fully aware that Jack would return home at any moment, she picked up the bar of soap and began to wash her soft gray fur. She gave a very mouse-like squeak when Jack walked into the steamy bathroom and quietly shut the door behind him, all while giving her a big grin.
The club isn't the best place to find a lover
So the bar is where I go
Me and my friends at the table doing shots
Drinking fast and then we talk slow
Come over and start up a conversation with just me
And trust me I'll give it a chance now
Take my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox
And then we start to dance, and now I'm singing like
His breath caught in his throat when he saw her and he leaned against the door, looking his fill. Carbine felt the tingle of his potent stare in the way her body warmed and tingled wherever his gaze touched.
"I've waited forever for this night" his voice had a certain gravel roughness to it that Carbine recognized immediately . Her knees jerked upright to her chest and she hugged them tightly to her, exposing as little of herself as possible. Jack grinned in wry amusement.
If that's meant to discourage me, it's not work gorgeous."
"I'm not through bathing yet" even though they had been intimate a couple of times, she still felt shy whenever he caught her in a compromising position. She felt completely naked at this moment and wanted to hide under the water.
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
"I had hoped you wouldn't be. Let me scrub your back."
She offered a feeble protest when he took the washcloth from her hand and moved behind her. When she felt the cloth touch her back and the gentle motion of his hand against her sensitive fur, a shudder raced down her spine. The musky, masculine scent of him filler her nostrils and she gave a breathless murmur of pleasure. When Jack bent to touch his lips to her bare shoulder, she nearly jumped out of her skin. Suddenly the washcloth hit the water and Jack leaped to his feet, a growl of impatience rumbling from his throat.
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead
"Bath time if over" he said harshly. His chest was heaving, as if each breath was raw agony and his face was stark with raw need.
When Carbine failed to move and gave him a saucy smile, he scooped her out of the water and carried her dripping to the bed.
"Jack" she playfully squealed with delight.
"Tonight, I'm going to love you the way that I've wanted to, the way that I've dreamed of since the day we first met."
"I need you too much"
He was still resting atop her and he suddenly realized that the dampness from her fur was seeping through his clothing.
"You're wet. Let me dry you."
Before Carbine realized exactly how her intended to dry her, he lowered his head and began licking the beads of moisture from her breasts. The pad od his thumb caressed her nipple, and Carbine felt her breast swell and harden in response to his touch. Threads of fire spiraled outward, bringing a gasp from her lips. Then he took each nipple in turn in his mouth and gently laved the hardening buds with his tongue. After what seemed like an eon to Carbine, his lips shifted lower, lapping the moisture from her belly and sipping from her navel. Her body trembled as his mouth drifted across her soft fur, his tongue flicking and soothing by turn, until his lips shifted lower and the tiny bud of her pleasure was capture by the hot sucking of his mouth.
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
"Jack!" Carbine expelled his name on a breathless murmur of pleasure.
Abruptly Jack raised his head, his lopsided grin sending her heart spinning.
"You're right sweetheart, it's too soon."
Then he rose to his feet and began removing his clothes. Carbine stared in mute admiration when he stood in all his naked glory before her. She doubted there was a man, dead or alive, to compare with him. Wide of shoulder, broad of chest, narrow of waist, legs like twin oaks, skin the color of tawny bronze. Taut-fleshed, thickly muscled, supple, every splendid inch of him exuding raw power and masculinity. Just looking at his caused her fur to stand up on ends.
This time, Carbine needed no urging to reach out and touch him, for her hands moved with a will of her own. He groaned in sweet agony when the fingers of both hands closed around his powerful erection, stroking in the way he had taught her.
"Oh, lady, you do know how to drive a man crazy."
"Just the way you do me" Carbine whispered in a voice made raspy with need.
"Are you ready for another lesson?"
"You mean there is more to learn than you've already taught me?" Carbine asked with wonder. The thought boggled her mind.
"You have no idea" then he grasped her wrists and pulled her from the bed, leaving a damp spot where she had lain.
One week in we let the story begin
We're going out on our first date
You and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat
Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate
We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour
And how your family is doing okay
Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat
Tell the driver make the radio play, and I'm singing like
Carbine waited with baited breath to see what Jack would do next. She was somewhat startled when he sat down on the bed and lifted her over his lap until she straddled him and her knees rested on either side of him.
"Are you comfortable?"
She found herself unable to speak so Carbine nodded.
"Kiss me"
She did, covering his mouth just as his lips opened and he trust his tongue into her mouth. His tongue tasted her deeply, joined hers, battled hers, demanding that she yield to him all that he required. Just when Carbine despaired of ever breathing again, Jack allowed her a brief respite. But her breathlessness returned when he took her swollen nipples into his mouth, laving them with the rough wet edge of his tongue. First one, then the other. A startled cry left Carbine's throat when she felt Jack's hands slip between her spread thighs. He heard her soft intake of breath as he began stroking her. When his finger slid inside her, she nearly jumped off his lap. Then all thought skidded to a halt as her mind expelled everything but what Jack was doing to her and how he made her feel.
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
She wanted to touch him everywhere, kiss him everywhere as his sweet torment drove her high and higher. Her kisses fell wherever they could touch, his face, his neck, his shoulders, while her hands slid over the firm flesh of his back and buttocks, glorying in his virile, masculine strength and magnificent control.
"Oh sweetheart, hurry. I can't wait much longer. I want to be inside you so bad I ache."
His teeth were tightly clenched, his eyes closed, his face stark with anguish.
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead
His words came to her as if from a great distance. But, she understood enough of them to know that Jack needed her as much as she needed him, that he was deliberately without himself in order to bring her pleasure. Lifting herself slightly, she shoved aside his hands and slowly impaled herself on his rock hard erection. He groaned so loudly that Carbine could have sworn the neighbors could hear him.
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Oh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I
I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
Gritting his teeth, Jack let her set the pace, watching her passion-glazed face as she grasped his shoulders for leverage, her tail tensing, as she moved slowly up and down his hardened length. Trying to concentrate on anything but the profound need to exploded inside Carbine's receptive body, Jack took a nipple into his mouth and began suckling. Then, suddenly, he could wait no longer. The time for delay was long past, his body demanded satisfaction. Grasping Carbine's hips, he worked her up and down furiously, his breath harsh as it exploded from his lungs.
"Jack!"
"Carbine!"
He could feel it coming from his toes and working upward, traveling through his entire body in wave after wave of incredible sensation. The moment Carbine felt the hot stream of fluid spurt against the walls of her womb he own tremors began, so violent she screamed out once, twice, then collapsed in a boneless heap on Jack's lap. After several minutes Jack eased her down onto the bed, lying beside her and pulled the coverlet over them. It was a full five minutes before either of them could speak.
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
"Give me just a few moments and I'll grab us something to snack on" Jack smiled as he looked over at Carbine.
She looked happier now than what she did several months ago, when his father passed her off to him. Jack had no intentions of being like his father and he had already proven it to Carbine when they first met. In fact, the first time he saw her was when she was sixteen and she had just recently been captured by his father as his new plaything. His half-sister, Cordelia, had taken her place as Princess Carbine.
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
Last night you were in my room
And now my bed-sheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Jack could still recall seeing when his eyes first met Carbine's, he reeled at how lovely she was back then. They spoke in hushed whispers when his father wasn't around or they allowed their eyes to speak to each other when he was. It was several years before Lord Camembert had had enough of toying around with Carbine and discarded her like a piece of trash. Jack, being extremely brilliant, was able to scheme and convince his own father into giving Carbine to him.
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
I'm in love with your body
That was almost six months ago and they were both very happy with how things turned out so far. But, in order for them to be truly happy and be together, they had a few things that needed to be taken care of. First of which was to help Charley get back her memories. Secondly, was to help in the downfall of the Plutarkian empire. Third, was them to reveal their feelings for each to Prince Throttle; she was still betrothed to him after all this time.
For them, there was no easy way about what they were going to do. He just hoped he could convince Charley that his Carbine was the real one.
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
"Let me up for second, gorgeous. I'm going to grab a snack for us" Jack said as he climbed out from under the covers, gazing back at the gorgeous female mouse who had won his heart.
He quickly grabbed a box of strawberries and headed back to the bedroom, where Carbine had already tossed the cover off of her. She was on her side and raised up on one elbow to see what he had brought for them to munch on.
"Oh, strawberries" Carbine's voice sounded like a saucy siren who needed for satisfying.
"I know" Jack sent a wink her way as he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled one of the ruby red berries from the box and drug the tip of it down over her breast, causing her to quiver.
"I'm so not done with you, my love" Jack growled out as he brought the flavorful berry to her lips, allowing her to nibble on it and the juices ran down the corners of her muzzle, which he willingly lapped up.
I hope everyone enjoyed this little steamy chapter. To Yankee71, I'm doing very well. My daughter and I will be working on a project today that involves a bookcase remodel from bottom to top. Hopefully will be posting some pictures to facebook after we're done. My thanks to DinoDragonMaster for the food idea. If anyone has any questions, comments, concerns, or things that you would like to see in the one of the upcoming chapters, please feel free to let me know and I'll see what I can do. Many CYBER HUGS to all readers and reviewers.