The sun slowly trickled into the hut. His eyes opened up to a head of white and black fur nuzzled into his chest, breathing softly. His arms were around her, gently holding her.
She was soft. So soft. Her fur was beautifully soft and inviting. As she moved her thighs, his desire welled up inside him, gently poking her. He felt his cheeks reddened and turned to move. "Uh Uh, you," Bao said, trapping his growing member between her thick thighs, "You're not going anywhere."
"Oh! You're up. I... I didn't want to disturb you with my... lewdness."
"Says the tiger I just had sex with," Bao gently chuckled. "Just lay here. Don't worry about your friend down there. He'll be fine."
Hu sighed and snuggled up to the panda, tightening his grasp on her. Being like this was new. Hu's eyes dripped open and closed as he felt his member simply throb from the warm soft hug of Bao's thighs. His brain felt like it was melting. He could feel the urge to thrust, but his body was too lazy. He wondered if this feeling was mutual. The feeling of resting arousal, both stimulating and calming. His muscles relaxed as did his legs. More blood pumped its way into his member before reaching a state of calming peace. As if all the desire was simply happy to just be next to her.
Bao smiled widely, feeling her core flood with warmth. His member between her legs gave her this feeling of comfort yet arousal. It tickled yet calmed her. His musky scent from the night before tickled her nose and she wished she could be like this forever. Her body relaxed, making her lips fully relax. Her mind buzzed sleepily finally drifting into beautiful rest.
Meanwhile, Shoji rubbed his chin with a pleased smile. "This is good. With Hu and this Bao panda married, the hostility between our tribes is at a minimum."
"Do you believe that we will lose who we are? Our identity?" Tigress asked.
"I don't believe identity is so simple as 'we are tiger' or 'we are pandas.' When we worry about our identities, we stop being who we are."
Tigress narrowed her eyes and furrowed her eyebrows. "That... makes no sense."
Shoji smiled, resting a hand on the tiger's shoulder. "You'll understand one day."
Just then, they heard a small commotion outside their tent. Tigress and Shoji went outside and saw a familiar black and white panda being greeted by the tiger children. "I better make sure he's alright."
"I'm sure that our children won't be mean towards him," Shoji chuckled.
"It's their mothers that I'm worried about," Tigress smirked. She walked over to the panda and gently shooed away the children, bringing Po over to Shoji.
"Ah the hero panda himself," the male tiger smiled.
"Chief Shoji," Po bowed respectfully. "My da- father finally told me about your decision. Is it true?"
"Yes, and with our more... hostile tiger sedated we can move forward."
"Huh?"
"No, Hu."
"No, no, I... oh you're just playing with me," Po chuckled nervously after seeing the tiger's smile. "I just came over to talk about... what happens next."
"Next?" Shoji asked.
"Well, I mean, Tigress and I haven't made our hut yet. Should Tigress and I make a hut between our two tribes?"
"Ahh next for the two of you," Shoji smirked at the panda's anxious word-smithing. "Yes, I think something should be arranged for you two. However, if you want to make something for yourself, we can-"
"I think that would be nice," Tigress replied, holding the panda's hand. "I think we've got a long eventful future ahead of us." Po smiled as the tribe celebrated.
Years passed and the two tribes grew much larger than anyone had expected. At first, Po was worried about what would happen to the species but the arrival of their panda son answered that question. His bright amber eyes sparked joy into his father's heart. Now, the tribes stretched from the river bend to the elevated plateau, making a long elevated stretch of huts along the landscape. Bao's hut became the center place for training warriors with her husband, Hu.
Though nervous at first, Po and Hu got along well enough for the panda not to worry about his head being bitten off. Of course, knowing Bao, Po imagined that the tiger's own head was being nibbled on.
The panda looked out on the river, watching from his hut atop the elevated place. He could see the lower half of the tribe from here. Or maybe it was a settlement? Po couldn't tell. He sat at the back of his hut. It was large enough for any possible large family they had in mind.
Po smiled, drinking a cup of water as a set of familiar steps came up behind him. "The baby is with your father."
"Really?" Po chuckled, "I thought your mother would've fought over him."
Tigress rolled her eyes, sitting cross-legged next to him. "She's not that possessive."
"Uh huh."
"You just won't let what happened at the ceremony go, will you?"
"She told me, 'if you hurt my daughter, I will cut off your manhood and put them in the river where your body will swallow them in the ocean.' You think I wasn't scared?"
Tigress rolled her eyes. "Okay, she might have been a little... graphic."
"Terrifying."
"But she likes you," Tigress smiled, resting her head on Po's shoulder. "And I like you too."
Po smiled warmly as he wrapped an arm around her, watching the sunset.
A sad sigh came out of his lungs, striking the tiger's senses. "What's the matter?"
"I... there's a lot I have to do. Even though I'm still prince, I don't know if I'll be able to take up the mantle of TWO tribes. That's a lot of pressure."
"You won't be alone. And even if you are, you'll be rewarded for your efforts, Po."
"I know, but... still," Po sighed.
Tigress lifted her head and stared at him. "Where did this come from?"
"Nowhere, I just... thinking about some stuff."
"Like?"
"It's just... a man is supposed to start stuff," Po nervously gulped, rubbing the back of his neck.
"What 'stuff'?" Tigress asked raising an eyebrow.
"Where to farm. Where to go. What direction he should go... when to have... intimacy."
"Ooooohhh," Tigress smirked. She scooted closer. "And what makes you feel worried about this?"
"N-N-Nothing. It's just... I know starting stuff doesn't mean I have to finish alone," Po gulped as Tigress rubbed her head against his neck. "It's uhh... just that... I do have feelings and wishes. Bu-but I always know that you have them too-"
"Uh huh," Tigress purred as her right hand trailed down his exposed belly.
"I-I-I-I-I just... don't want to seem... s-s-selfish... you can always say no."
"I can?"
"O-Of course. I don't want to treat you like you're my property."
"But I am yours," Tigress grinned, licking and nibbling his neck. Po swallowed hard. "So tell me, Po. What do you want to start tonight?"
"Uuuuhhhh," He cleared his throat and grunted as he felt Tigress's hand travel to his loincloth. "Y-You're going to make me say it, huh?"
"You're getting braver. I just want to give you a... little push," Tigress teasingly smirked. Po smiled, guiding the tiger to crawl into his lap. He kissed her tenderly. His hands firmly grasped onto her ass, making her growl into their kiss. Tigress leered with lust, licking her lips as she kissed his neck again. "It's so fun to tease you."
"O-O-Oh?"
"I just love seeing you squirm and try to resist," She purred, venturing her tongue into his mouth before pulling away and kissing his collarbone. "Trying your best to be respectful and innocent. And I love that about you." She kissed his neck, licking it. "But I know you really want me. Want me in a deeper way than you want to confess to."
O-O-Oh."
"Say it."
"Wh-What?"
"Say that you want me tonight."
"I-I-I want you tonight," Po stuttered.
Tigress grinned from ear to ear. "There, was that so hard?"
"For me? Yes," Po sighed, but the tiger lifted his head.
"Don't worry, Po. You're brave and strong when you need to be. And I do love how you strive every day to show me you love me."
"By getting you the food?"
"No," Tigress said flatly, smirking at his cheesy grin. "By doing small things, like helping me clean up the hut, or even doing laundry with me. Or helping me train."
"You mean beating me up."
"Same thing."
"Not the same thing," Po argued.
Tigress giggled, "But I know that you love me, even when intimacy isn't on your mind."
"It's not... always on my mind. But it is whenever you decide to bend over to pick up your clothes," Po said with narrowed eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Tigress grinned innocently. "But these things are usually seen as a woman's work."
"If woman's work means I get to spend more time with you enjoying life, then I'm okay with it."
"Po," Tigress smiled longingly. "You're so loving. Where do you get it from?"
"From my mom and dad, I guess," Po smiled, sighing a bit at the memory of his mother. "But loving you is always easy." Tigress's smile faltered a bit, lightly touching the healing scar on his cheek. He lightly grabbed her hand and smiled wider. "Even when you hurt me."
"How did I get so lucky with you?" Tigress sighed.
"A burning tree fell on you."
"Po."
"Kidding," Po chuckled. The tiger shook her head. "Now, about the intimacy you promised."
"Oh? I don't remember promising it," Tigress smirked. She gasped and giggled as Po stood and lifted her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. "Oooh."
"Well, that's too bad. Because I'm not letting you go until I make sure you're well pleased."
"Mmmm," Tigress chuffed deeply, kissing his lips. "You sure you can do that? I've been told I'm hard to please."
"I've lived a good life." The panda carried his feline lover into the hut, crashing onto the bed made for them. "Mmm, something tells me you wanted me to do this."
"Well," Tigress grinned with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I was thinking that little Lee was getting lonely. And... needed a sibling."
Po's eyes widened along with his smile. "I think we can manage that," He kissed her lips and her forehead, making her purr gladly. "I love you, my princess."
"I love you too, my prince."
Kissing deeply, they held each other tightly, loving one another long into the night.
The End.
So here's the question: Which 'intimate' scene did you like? Bao and Hu or Tigress and Po? Trying to figure out which way I want to write so I need some feedback. And what about them did you like?