Thread: 'Twixt Sea and Mirrored Sky (MissInk & Erit)

Though she was on the shortest end of her races average height, the Captain still towered over the males of her species. Having a smaller body incidentally also made her tighter than most and taking anything that wasn't the average size of Vulpine Males was uncomfortable. Even one or two males in the breeding pen of the Vineyard were bigger than the others than she could handle, though she didn't know if it was because they weren't as sympathetic. Sex with the Captain was painful and that was a fact she couldn't escape but he was the only man she had ever wanted to touch her and wanted to touch in return. It was either learn to love the pain or deny her urges, so now it had become something she looked forward to. The Captain had hurt her plenty since he gave her their collar but never maliciously. Fuck off the Fox playfully barked as the man rolled his eyes. Ya rather stand out there, in the cold, than cum inside your Kit?. Though she did the majority of sexual instigations, Azrea did always wonder what would happen if she stopped and metaphorically slept on the end of his bed rather than in it, like a good pet. It would certainly make the days at sea more monotonous. The Kit pushed her chest into his rough hands, grazing her nipples against the worked callouses and making her body shudder with titillation, followed by a sweet yelp as the ache from the hand-shaped bruise was disturbed with a fleshy slap. I didn't think so. The Fox watched intensely as the giant pulled the shirt off his back, bringing the excited sway to her tail. The variety of grief on his body still made her soul mourn though she had seen it umpteen amount of times. They were the symbol of his suffering and strife permanently etched into his skin and Azrea knew, from the glint in his eye, that there were many scars she couldn't see. She had arrived at his feet battered and starved but those marks were long gone. He and his nursed her back to health and through him, she found herself and was given a home. The Fox could not heal this man as he had done for her. In reality, he was still a stranger to her. It was a natural behavior to bite her lover, both during arousal and to warn other Females, but she hoped he would look at her marks more fondly and maybe distract from the past. The Vixen's lips kissed the biggest scars on his chest as well as one of the teeth marks shaped bruises on his pectorals. She'd be lying if she said that her love for him being unrequited wasn't painful, but he had already done enough for her. He didn't have to love her too. Whatever it was they had was enough and her devotion to him was the least she could give for saving her. Perhaps he knew. The Fox playfully yelped as he shifted his position, dropping her onto the nest she had made of his bed today. His hand clasped around her neck securely making her smirk and growl. She tested his grip and pulled futilely at his wrist with both her hands, digging her claws into this forearm as she pulled. Suddenly, his Kit's grip eased once his hand caressed her breast, making her ears flatten to the sides as she whimpered from escalating arousal. His arm blocked her vision of her body and could only look at him while his teasing finger made her writhe as it traveled down her body, inching closer to her begging sex. She bit her lip but the sensation didn't follow and her ears sprang up as the digit was removed. The Kit looked up to his smug, teasing grin and growled, snapping her teeth with a grin. ...Bastard she sighed, feeling the heat intensify between her thighs. Anticipation had already dampened them with arousal. Last edited Jun 13, 2018