The following is a piece of fan fiction based on Biker Mice From Mars. All characters were created by Rick Ungar, original story by Tom Tataranowicz, and are not my property.

This is an AU retelling of BMFM and explores mature subject matter including death, violence, abuse, sex (con and noncon), torture, and mutilation. Reader's discretion is advised. Some character history has been altered from their original source but like I said, this is an AU.

Chapter-15

In three bounding steps, Vinnie carried Charley to the end of his cot, his hands firmly grasping her ass cheeks. Her back bounced as he dropped her on the mattress. His bandoliers came off with ease, but the pressure of his throbbing bulge made Vinnie struggle to get his pants undone. Charley had lifted her buttoned blouse over her head. Vinnie had stopped struggling with his pants to watch her small perky breasts rise and fall with her breath.

He dove down and buried his muzzle in between her neck and her collar bone, breathing in her sweet scent. His right hand braced down on the mattress while his left fondled and squeezed her hardened nipple.

"Vinnie what are we doing?" Charley whispered as she offered up no resistance to his touches.

Vinnie gently nipped at the flesh of her neck; each bite was followed by soft tender kisses. "Anything thing you want Charley. You call all the shots."

Charley rested her head back and closed her eyes. Vinnie went back to kissing her collar bone, "Do you want this?"

"Yes." Charley ran her nails through the fur behind Vinnie's ear.

Vinnie's left a trail of kisses and nips down her flat stomach, the scent of her arousal luring him down closer to her sex. His hands clasped firmly on the sides of her trousers. "Do you want this?"

Charley's lips began to quiver. "Yes."

Not wasting another moment, Vinnie pulled down the remainder of Charley's clothes, panties and all. He spread her legs apart exposing her sex, pulling the lips apart to lay bare blushing pink petals and a tiny little nub. Gently, Vinnie pressed his muzzle in between the lips to breathe in the aroma emanating from her.

"Do you want this?"

Charley let out a tiny whimper as Vinnie's words vibrated agents her already stimulated sex.

"Chaaaarley?"

"Oh god, yes!"

Vinnie took her nub between his lips and began to tease and flick it with his tongue. He could feel Charley's legs tense up around his shoulders as he continued to play with her. His tongue slowly travelled from the nub which seemed to electrify Charley, down to the petal folds and into soft warm entrance dripping with her own nectar.

Charley clenched the sheets beneath her in her hands and let out moan as she felt herself on the verge of coming. The sound of her moan caused Vinnie to pause his midnight snack. He looked up at her with those wild red eyes and began to pull himself up atop her.

"Do you know why we say Cave Mice have no secrets?" He asked her as he began to trail one of his fingers around her entrance. His thumb gently rubbing the nub.

Charley couldn't answer, she just let out another moan and Vinnie teased.

"We have great hearing, Charley," Vinnie said as he began to push one finger in. "I mean, really great hearing." He pulled his finger out and put two in. Charley bit down on her lip as she felt her walls being stretched. She began panting as he pulled in and out, hooking the tips of his finger to reach her g-spot. He began to pump harder. "I do love the sounds you are making for me sweet-heart, but if you keep making all this noise, the others are going to hear what we're up to."

Charley covered her mouth with her hands to muffle a cry. Her eyes rolled back, her body tensed, and her sex clenched around Vinnies fingers as she came.

The sight of her delicate frame writing under him, and the scent of her desires now covering the velvety white fur on his fingers was too much for Vinnie to bear. He grabbed hold of the front of his pants and tore them at the seam of his fly. He haphazardly kicked them to the floor behind him and returned his focus to the naked human on his bed.

Vinnie pulled Charley's hips closer towards the edge of the cot, her legs sprawled out on either side of him. His shaft began to ache and throb in anticipation. Carefully, he positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with his head. Then, at the same time as he bent down to kiss Charley on her full lip, his tongue penetrating into her mouse, his shaft pushed through her other set of lips aided by the juices of her previous orgasm.

The walls around him were so tight that he almost lost himself in that moment. Vinnie regained his composure and raised himself up on his elbows so he could watch Charley has he rhythmically thrusting.

Charley cried out and desperately tried to stifle her moans. Vinnie was rubbing up against her g-spot provoking yet another orgasm out of her. The moans turned into whimpers as Vinnie pushed harder and deeper into her.

"Are all humans this noisy when they fuck, or is it just you sweet-heart?" Vinnie growled in her ear. Charley switched from moaning to hyperventilating. Her hands began to claw down Vinnie's back, looking for somewhere to hold onto as she began to lose herself in Vinnie's thrusts.

Eager to know what she was feeling, Vinnie lowered his antennae to establish another mental link. What was a normal act of foreplay for the mouse, suddenly became an onslaught of sensations Vinnie could never had prepared himself for. Syntax's firing off, the rush of oxytocin and dopamine on a level he had never experienced, how intense was a human female's orgasm? This was the second time Vinnie risked coming too early, but now that he could feel what Charley was feeling, he wanted more.

His thrusts got harder, his thumb wandered down back to the nub between her legs to entice it again, anything to get that rush. Fucking Charley was the greatest high Vinnie had ever felt. It was the only high he would ever want to feel again. After this, she was his, and he would do anything to keep fucking her like this. He wanted to be the only one, human or mouse, who would make her come like this from now on.

Being caught in the shared mental state with Vinnie had caused Charley to fall into a positive feedback loop of constant stimulation. The bombardment of ecstasy quickly overwhelmed her senses, and she felt herself give up all control to Vinnie. His body, crashing in and on her like waves upon the shore. Her vision had gone completely white, she could no longer hear anything. The only sense she had was feeling, and all she felt was Vinnie pulling at her like an undercurrent and forcing into her again and again. She was frozen in her own bliss.

Somewhere is the whiteness of her nonexistence, she heard a voice whispering to her, "Charley-girl, I need you to breathe for me. I know I teased you for being noisy, but you have to remember to breathe."

Charley came out of the waves of her own orgasm, gasping for air. Atop of her, Vinnie buckles as he came undone. "Fuck Charley," he whispered in between his panting.

The two stared at each other, completely out of breath. Vinnies eyes rolled into the back of his head as the remainder of his erection came, filling Charley with his hot seed. He collapsed on his side and let himself slowly slide out of her. Whatever mess they had made would be cleaned up later. Neither were in the condition to do anything other than catch their own breaths and bask in the afterglow of their own sex.

"Fuck Charley," he said again. "You're amazing."