Just Another Night in the Band

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Chapter 53 (v.1) - Chapter 53

Submitted: April 25, 2017

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Submitted: April 25, 2017



The storm had gotten worse by the time we got back to our room. The hail was twice as big as it'd been just a couple hours ago, and now sleet was coming down, too. It had also started to thunder, something I thought only happened in rainstorms. The wind was going crazy, and every once in a while the lights would flicker, I wasn't sure how much longer they'd last.

"So," I swallowed the last of my sandwich and put the plate next to me, leaning against the side of her bed. "What do we do now?"

Carrots sighed, lying in it with one foot hanging over the edge as she stared up at the ceiling.

"I don't know, we didn't exactly have a lot to go on when we came here, and now we don't have anything!" she grabbed one of the million and a half plushes that covered it and hugged it to her. She sighed again. "I'm starting to think we'll never solve this!"

"I thought I was supposed to be the cynical one around here," I grabbed her ankle and hauled her into my lap. She dropped the plush, grabbed my shirt and nuzzled my neck.

"I'm really sorry about everything that's happened here, Nick," she laid her head on my shoulder. "I-I didn't know Uncle Wyatt would be here, and if I had I never would've-"

I tilted her chin back and kissed her, cutting her off.

"I told you, Carrots, idiots like that don't even bother me anymore," I hugged her more tightly. "It doesn't matter how much bullshit gets thrown at us or who's doing it, I said I wanted you by my side, and I meant it."

She lifted her head to look at me. It looked like there were tears in her eyes, but she blinked them away.

"I know, and I believe you, I always have," she looked down at her paw, still clutching my shirt. "I guess I just don't completely understand why. I mean, you could get pretty much any girl you wanted, but you picked a dumb little bunny like me. Why?"

I smirked at her.

"Besides the fact I've always kinda had a thing for rabbits?" I chuckled, then covered her paw with mine. "And it's not species I care about, Judy, you could be any type of mammal on the planet and I'd still feel the same way I do now."

My smirk dropped.

"But I'd be lying if I said I didn't wonder the same thing sometimes. All the guys in the world that are better than me, and you still picked me," I ran my paw down her ears, then cupped her cheek. She smiled.

"I told Jack I've been in love with you since high school," she started. "And I meant it. Of course, at first it was just because of how hot and rich you were, I was fifteen, after all."

We laughed, and she cuddled closer to me.

"But then I started reading your interviews, watched that show you guys were on, and I realized there was so much more to you than that," she let go of my shirt, pressing her paw flat to my chest. "You're brave, loyal, generous and you've always done whatever you can to fight stereotypes. You never gave up, no matter what got in your way."

She looked up at me, and I knew she could feel my heart start to race. It just got faster when she kissed me, her paw sliding up my shirt until her fingers brushed through my fur.

"You're also a badass guitar player and one hell of a kisser," she giggled, the sound trailing off when my claw traced her bottom lip.

"I can do a lot more than that," I kissed her, pulling back just as the lights finally flashed out. "And it looks like now's the perfect time to show you."

She giggled again, moaning when I dragged my claws down her ear, gasping when I leaned in to nip her shoulder. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust, but soon I could see her just as well as I could during the day. Lightning flashed outside the windows, her eyes catching it and glowing for a split second. Her nose had started switching, her paws getting a little more impatient about getting my clothes off.

"Okay, okay!" I laughed a bit, opening the buttons of her shirt one by one. I leaned in again and licked under her chin, panting when the taste sent a jolt through me. "I know you're in heat, little bun, but you know it's always better when it's drawn out…"

I kissed her, her tongue practically attacking mine as she tugged at my belt. I moaned when she pulled away, freezing when she started trailing lower, her paws snaking into my jeans as her teeth grazed my neck. I barely had time to breathe before she bit down, not hard enough to break the skin, but definitely enough to make it hurt, and I fucking loved it.

"Oh, god, Judy," I grunted when she bit down again, her hot tongue trailing through my fur. I could barely feel her paws, but at the same time they were all I could feel, every stroke, knead and claw-drag pulling me closer and closer to the edge. At the last second, I grabbed her wrists, panting as I pulled her paws away. "As much as I'm loving that, I'd rather be in you before I go off, and I know you'd like it better that way, too."

She stared up at me, squirming as my other paw kept slowly undressing her, running through her fur, heading right for the source of the scent that almost choked me. She gasped as I pressed into her, squeaking when I hit a sweet spot.

"Y-Yes, oh, god, Nick, yes!"

I chuckled, finally getting the last of her clothes off. I let go of her paws, grabbing the old quilt on the bed as I got up, shoving it aside as I dropped her on the mattress. She stared at me as I striped, curling up when I crawled over her. She shook her head.

"N-Not like this, please…"

I barely noticed her paw slip under the pillow, and the next thing I knew I was flat on my back, her legs wrapped around me as she cuffed my paws to the headboard.

"What the hell?" I tugged on them, but they wouldn't budge. I looked back at her when she giggled, crawling backwards down my chest, her eyes never leaving mine. "You sneaky rabbit!"

She shrugged, getting to her feet and crossing her arms.

"I've had this fantasy since I was nineteen, and I'm not about to let our first time be completely on your terms," she giggled again, stepping back with a smirk. "Don't worry, next time I may just let you get your way, if you're good and let me finish."

She sat on her knees between my legs, looking sexy as hell as she licked her lips.

"And the more you move," she whispered. "The more I'll draw it out."

I stared at her.

"Draw what ou…oh, god!"

It wasn't the first time I'd been licked like that, or even the first time I'd loved it, but it sure as hell felt like it. I'd never even thought she could move that slow, never once breaking eye contact with me. Every pass of her tongue, every little huff of breath dragged me even closer to the edge, and just when I thought I'd reached it, I felt her lips. The soft suck of her mouth as she pulled me in, moaning as she finally closed her eyes, almost like she was savoring it. The whole time, she kept her paws on my thighs, her back arched enough for me to see the gray and white tip of her twitching tail. Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, my hips bucking as I let loose, my heart picking up every time I heard her swallow, riding out every spasm like a pro.

After a damn long time, it stopped coming, my breath rasping as she slowly licked me clean. I just stared at her as she started grooming herself, running her claws through her fur everywhere but her face. Her tongue took care of that, darting out to catch anything that had slipped past; she dragged a claw along her chin and sucked on her finger, moaning like she'd just finished her favorite meal.

"Hmm, a little sweeter than I'm used to, but still delicious," she caught my stare and held it, slowly pulling her finger out. "Probably the best I've had yet."

She laughed when I just kept watching her, then leaned over me, still licking the rest off her face.

"What, did you really think you were my first fox?" she winked. I groaned, my brain finally deciding to switch back on.

"It's official," I fell back, still panting a bit. "You're the hottest girl I've ever met."

She giggled, crawling over me and undoing the cuffs. It took everything I had not to bury my nose in her fur, to start biting and licking every part of her I could reach. I had a plan of my own, and it started with her letting me loose as quickly as possible.

"And don't you forget i-yeek!"

I grabbed her hips the second my paws were free, not caring where the cuffs in her paw landed when I flipped us back over. I knew she could barely see me right now, and that just made it even better when I closed the gap between us, catching her lips before she could say anything else.

"You had your chance to drive me insane," I murmured, nuzzling her ear. "Now, it's my turn."

I kissed her again, feeling her arms wrap around my chest as I brushed against her, groaning when I fell into her heat. The way her scent had changed told me she was soaked, and hell, was she. I fought against every nerve screaming at me to stop holding back, to be as rough with her as I'd been with every other girl. But I wouldn't, not until I knew she could handle me, the rest could wait as long as it needed to. I saw her grip the sheet, bite her lip the further I went, but she never asked me to stop. Before I knew it, she'd taken all of me, grabbing my shoulders when I started moving, her legs wrapping around me as she ground her hips against mine.

"P-Please, Nick," she bit my neck again, licking the same spot to smooth my fur. My brain must've cut out again, because the next thing I knew I was almost pounding into her, the edge coming up all over again. I hissed when her claws dug into my back, a burning sting telling me she'd already gouged it several times, but I didn't slow down, throwing myself over and taking her right along with me.

I gasped sharply as she rippled around me, barely able to keep myself from collapsing on top of her. We were locked at the hips, probably would be for the next hour, and I couldn't think of anything I wanted more.

"Wow…" she was panting, snuggling against me when I turned us both on our sides. "No wonder no one ever came back, Slick, they couldn't handle you!"

I laughed, pulling her as close as I could and kissing the top of her head.

"And I haven't even shown you the half of it yet, sweetheart."

She buried her face in my chest, breathing deeply.

"I love you, Nick," her voice was muffled my fur. I smiled, dragging my cheek along the top of her head.

"I love you, too, Judy."

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