A/N: Just something stupidly hot and sweet :)
This takes place sometime between Chapter 50 and Chapter 53 of I'd Eat Your Heart.
Tags: spanking, vaginal sex, fingering, tails (used mildly as restraints), dom/sub vibes
"What do you think of this one?" Ga Eul clicked a fourth tab on her browser and opened the website of yet another wedding hall.
Rang eyed the smiling bride and groom on the landing page with unconcealed skepticism.
A short while ago, Ga Eul had set her laptop on the kitchen counter and demanded Rang look at venues with her, which he'd been avoiding all week. But now it was Saturday morning, so Rang obediently stood behind her. He'd wrapped his arms around her waist, though, and was entertaining himself with seeing how much he could distract her.
So far, she'd kept an impressive, yet disappointing, focus on her task.
"A lot of foxes have gotten married there," Rang commented. He nibbled on her ear, then nuzzled her neck, prompting a pleased hum in her throat that buzzed through her skin to his lips.
"But does this fox want to get married there?" She scrolled through the hall's website and rattled off a few of the venue's popular features. When Rang kissed her neck instead of answering, she elbowed him, and he straightened up.
"Looks adequate," he mumbled, resting his chin on her head and his hand on her stomach.
Rang couldn't care less about the venue; he'd marry Ga Eul in the living room if she'd agree to it. But Ga Eul was excited about planning all the little details of their wedding day, so he was letting her. Plus there was the bothersome issue of having to invite people—people like her parents and her coworkers and his brother—and Rang supposed he and Ga Eul would need to stow them away somewhere. And give them chairs.
They would not be coming to Rang and Ga Eul's new apartment. Except for Shin-joo and Yu Ri and Soo-oh, since they'd be living next door to them. Ga Eul's mother could drop by occasionally, provided she brought dinner—Rang had recently discovered that her food was even better when it was freshly prepared instead of microwaved like the leftovers Ga Eul had often shared with him.
"Okay, I'll call and ask for a tour." Ga Eul scribbled the venue's number down in her notebook. They'd decided on a spring wedding; at this point in the year, a lot of venues were booked solid for the upcoming spring, but thankfully, Ga Eul had no qualms about him clearing a date for them at whatever venue they chose, provided he found the displaced couple a new venue.
"Now this is the last one." She clicked a fifth tab, and he groaned.
"They all look the same. Just pick one, and leave me out of it."
Twisting around so that he had to loosen his hold on her, Ga Eul demanded, "How can you be so nonchalant about your only wedding?!" The horror on her face—far more than the situation called for—made him burst out laughing.
"It's not my only wedding. I have to marry you in every one of your lives, remember? With how short human lifespans are, that's at least a dozen weddings."
"Well, this is the first one! It's important!" Ga Eul rapped his knuckles with her pen, her expression turning wounded. Rang's heart twisted, and he inwardly rolled his eyes at himself.
"Fine, fine. But why don't you go on the tours first, and then you can show me your favorite place?" Rang tried to turn her back around, but she refused to budge.
"It's not fun if I go by myself. Plus, it's weird."
"Then take someone who likes listening to humans talk."
"Rang." Ga Eul crossed her arms; she was still begging him with her eyes. "You can send the humans away any time you like. I just want to see the places with you."
Rang sighed.
"Fine. We will tour these five places." He gestured to her laptop. "But only these five, and that's it. So make sure you want to get married in one of them."
"But what if I don't like any of them after I see them?"
"That's not an option. Pick carefully, little human." Rang's smile threatened.
"You're exhausting. Are you going to be like this about every decision in our marriage?"
"Of course. Are you going to be like this?"
"Of course."
"Okay."
"Okay." Ga Eul tilted her chin up, and he could tell she was trying to look serious and stubborn, but the amusement in her eyes mirrored his own. He smirked and waited for her to crack a smile. It didn't take long.
"Well…I guess visiting more than five venues might be exhausting," she conceded as she turned back to her laptop. "Don't worry. It'll be a small wedding, I promise. No more humans than necessary."
Rang's smile grew. He tugged Ga Eul into his chest and murmured into her hair, "I knew you were a reasonable human."
She melted into him, and he slipped his hand beneath her t-shirt and grazed his nails over her bare stomach. He dipped his hand into her sweatpants and ran his knuckles across her silk-clad mound.
"See? We're not all bad," Ga Eul mumbled, wobbling on her feet. She was giving up. Excellent.
"I think I'd like to hear about the venues again since I wasn't paying attention the first time." Rang slipped his thumb under her panties and brushed her clit.
"A-are you out of your mind?"
"Yes." Reaching for her laptop, Rang clicked on the first venue she'd shown him and scrolled down to the first paragraph he saw. "Read." He slipped his hand fully beneath her panties, then drew his finger up her slit. "I'm dying to know why I should give them my money."
Ga Eul groaned. Out of frustration or pleasure, Rang couldn't be sure. But she began reading, an obedient little human.
"Discover lavish venues, impeccable service, and...gl-glamorous romance." Ga Eul canted her hips backward and squirmed against him. "Bring your love and your unique sense of style. We'll do the re-est." Her voice broke over the last word as Rang slipped one finger inside her and concentrated the rest of his attention on her clit. She widened her stance and leaned against him like she might fall backward, but he pushed her toward her laptop.
"Keep going," he scolded. "You were so eager before."
"I hate you." Ga Eul's voice wavered.
"Then marry someone else. And make him goes on these irritating tours." As he said this, Rang only pressed harder on her clit and worked her in the rhythm she liked. Deep, firm circles.
Ga Eul whimpered.
"Surrounded by...s-sweeping v-views...of the Seoul...skyline...Rang—"
"Go on."
"Mmm...and the...its...surrounding...mountain pea-eaks..."
"You're almost done." Rang added another finger to the one already stroking inside her. She was growing wetter by the second, her sweet syrup dripping down his hand, and she gasped when he rubbed a particular spot. It took her a few moments to start talking again, but she finished the sentence, thus ending the paragraph.
"Okay, next paragraph." Rang scrolled down, revealing four more paragraphs.
"No, no, no, Rang, please."
"Come on, little human, aren't you going to read it for me?" he crooned into her ear, with that persuasive lilt he used on his victims. "Otherwise"—he withdrew his thumb from her clit and stilled his fingers—"I can't possibly make a decision."
Ga Eul shook her head and craned her neck back so she could look at him with the most pitiful eyes.
"Please. Don't make me."
Rang pouted.
"It's not fun if I can't make you do things."
"But you can make me do something." Sticking her own hand down her sweatpants, she latched onto his thumb and dragged it back to her clit. She forced it to make circles again, and he let her. She pushed his fingers deeper inside, and he let her. Just like he was letting her drag him on these tours.
His body surged forward, adjusting its stance to encompass her. To pin her between himself and the counter. Throbbing insistently, his bulge pressed against her ass. She could turn him from predator to prey in an instant, and he didn't fight it. Not anymore, not when he knew how enjoyable it could be. Instead, he sighed, then kissed her temple and gave her an indulgent smile.
"Fine. What should I make you do instead?"
"Please make me cum," she whispered.
"Okay," he murmured into her hair. "But only because I'm in the mood to grant favors."
Rang swept aside Ga Eul's hair and pressed his lips to the exposed skin where her neck met her shoulder. He drew her sweatpants and panties down her legs. Then his warm palms were sliding up her thighs and cupping her ass and kneading the tender, sensitive flesh there.
Ga Eul smiled, thrilling with anticipation. Already, her breaths were faster, shallower. Electric tingles pulsed along her nerves, and her body softened under Rang's strong hands. Every part of her hollowed out, desperate to let him inside.
She kicked off her bottom layers so she was naked from the waist down and could spread her legs wide. When he bent her over the counter, she didn't resist. She braced herself on her arms, her breasts pressing into the cold, hard surface.
Rang closed her laptop and slid it out of the way. He placed her pen and notebook on top of it.
"Are you sure you're not making me cum because I've been a good human?" she mumbled, her eyes fluttering shut as Rang spread her cheeks wide and stroked her asshole. It tingled and fluttered with each tease of his fingertip. "I read a whole paragraph."
"You're making me meet annoying humans so they can steal my money." Rang squeezed her ass.
"It's not stealing if you're paying for the—"
Smack!
Ga Eul squeaked. She'd known the spank was coming, but the sting still shocked her system.
"Services," she mumbled meekly.
"I wouldn't be paying for anything if you didn't insist." Rang's high, irritated tone clashed with the palms soothing her cheeks. He rubbed her ass until it warmed under his touch, then withdrew.
Smack!
Ga Eul's stomach tightened; she clenched on air.
"Insist on having a wedding?" she goaded, craving more.
"Insist on not hypnotizing the staff." Rang's voice simmered. She braced herself for an even harder slap, and when it came, it didn't disappoint her.
Smack!
"I'm annoying, aren't I?" She smiled, arcing her back and pushing her ass up. "You should punish me a lot."
"You're the most annoying human I've met." Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. Five of them came down, one behind the other, spanking her right ass cheek raw. It stung so good, Ga Eul dripped down her thighs, swollen and damp. She hoped her ass was scarlet after this, filled with Rang's handprints.
He ghosted his fingers over her tender skin, so sweetly she would have thought it was an apology if she didn't know better. Her other ass cheek found out soon enough.
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack.
This time, the sting brought tears to Ga Eul's eyes, but they were the good kind of tears. Her fox would punish her, and then he would take care of her. He would hurt her, and then he would heal her, and there was something so relieving in that, after being hurt for so long and then left to take care of herself.
She rocked back into his palms when they came to soothe her again, reveling in the gentleness of his fingers stroking her burning flesh. His touch was harsh, then delicate. Provoking, then calming, and altogether arousing.
By the time the smooth head of his cock bobbed against her swollen lips, she was soaked, and he slipped inside her easily. He glided in and out of her, thick and rigid and unrelenting, his length filling her up and rubbing her in all the right spots.
Her legs wobbled underneath her, but his harsh grip on her hips kept her upright. He drove her body into the counter, and she clung to its edge for purchase. Each thrust came faster and harder than the last, knocking the breath out of her, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
She needed just a little more stimulation, so she reached back with one hand to touch herself, but he snatched her up by the waist and wrenched her backward. They crashed into the refrigerator, and he snaked his other hand between her thighs and took charge of her clit, rubbing those deep, firm circles like before.
Rang's nine luxurious tails appeared, curling around her waist and thighs. Glowing reddish gold, they snuck under her shirt to brush their softness over her breasts. They supported her weight as he thrust into her. Overstimulated, she reached behind her, blindly, and tore at his hair. Mussing it up, then gripping it tightly as she clenched down on his cock and ground her ass on him. He was warm and solid behind her and stiff and pulsing inside her, and his fingers were finding every pleasure spot imaginable on her clit, and she was riding that wave higher and higher until suddenly she crested over it. Her pussy fluttered, sucking and gripping his cock, tightening until the stretch of him burned, and her legs buckled beneath her. Only Rang's arms and tails, holding her flush against his body, kept her from sinking to the kitchen floor.
When her body's shuddering quieted, they held still for a while. Rang's breathing was ragged in her ear as he brushed her hair out of her face. He stroked her cheek with his knuckles and kissed her temple, and she might have thought he was done with her if she didn't know better.
He hadn't pulled out. His tails lingered, protective but also binding.
Having let her cool off, he brought his thumb back to her oversensitive clit in slow, torturous circles. Ga Eul moaned but dug her fingernails into his scalp instead of pushing his hand away.
He bent her over the counter a second time, his tails spreading her apart and locking her legs in position, and she gripped the edge like a good little human. She waited for the spanks to come.
Smack!
One on the left side.
Smack!
One on the right side.
Her pussy tightened around him with each slap of his bare hand on her ass.
He spanked her several more times, with brief massages in between, making her wet and ready by the time his fingers found her clit again. She rocked back, eager for him to resume thrusting, and he didn't make her wait. This time, he flicked her clit and made desperate, sloppy thrusts. The faint moans under his frantic breaths signaled he was driving himself to climax. Rubbing so deep inside her…
Her clit pulsed under his fingers, burning with need. She wanted to grip him so tight, she could feel every inch of him. She wanted him to explode inside of her and spill down her thighs.
Cum inside me. Please, cum inside me.
He flicked her nub, and one of his tails slipped into the crack of her ass. Soft fur pressed against the ring of muscle. His tail didn't enter her, but it left such a suggestion that her hole ached and flexed pleadingly.
Ga Eul erupted, an ignited firework. White hot pleasure flooded her, fizzing along her skin like carbonated bubbles. Sparking in her clit like the sharpest shot of undiluted alcohol. Her body spasmed, pussy clenching her nine-tailed fox's cock harder than ever.
My fox, my fox, my fox...
She trembled through her orgasm with his tails tightening around her like vines, caressing her and supporting her weight in turn. When she collapsed, boneless, on the counter, she barely registered Rang still pounding her. His groans as he neared the edge, his brutal grip on her thighs as he pulsed inside her, the splash of his cum on her pussy and thighs as he pulled out—they all happened at the edge of her consciousness while she remained deep in the haze of her own bliss.
Only when he withdrew his tails did she come back to herself. He brushed her hair away from her face and asked if she was okay, then forced her to stand up and twist around to ensure that she was. He lifted her up to sit on the counter, and she saw that he had already tugged his sweatpants back up to his waist.
His tails had disappeared.
Rang picked her panties off the floor and slid them up her legs. He gave her a wicked grin and a tender hug that didn't match, and she draped her arms around his neck and her legs around his back, clinging onto him like she never wanted him to go. Because she didn't.
Rang kissed her neck and her nose and her cheeks and her ears. He kissed her lips, slow and soft and full of yearning, and nudged his nose against hers.
"I love you, little human." At the warmth in his voice, she giggled with delight. She kicked her legs and drummed her heels against his ass. It wasn't every day that he said that to her first.
"I love you too, pet fox," she replied, touching her forehead to his. Then, because she couldn't resist teasing him, "So six venues?"
"Nice try, little human."