Happy Now
Happy Now
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Happy Now (NC-17)
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A/N Goddess Foxfeather, Queen of Mad Plotbunnies, BUSIEST
WOMAN ALIVE ™, Prophetic Muse, Hamster Witch, and Uberbeta…I really need to
make your title a macro, lol. InterNutter
gets musecookies for archiving. * G *
ProPhile gets muse cookies for inspiring more smut.*g *
This is a PWP sidefling from the Foreververse because, frankly, Kurt and
Kitty needed one. This is at an
indeterminate time in the future when the team is fully functional and they’re
executing missions.
“Kurt I don’t
feel like it tonight.”
“What’s
wrong?” he murmured, still kissing the back of Kitty’s neck despite her best
efforts to squirm away.
“Bad day,”
she said shortly, phasing out of his grasp.
“Katzchen,”
he sighed, knowing she would not stay phased long, only until her breath ran
out. “What happened that was so bad?”
She glared
at him briefly until he scooted away, holding up his hands in a show of
agreement with her no-touching-tonight dictum.
Becoming corporeal again, she sighed.
“Just a bad day. I locked the
keys in the car, the Pop a Lock guy never showed up so I had to phase through
which meant I had to wait for there to be no one on the street, which
made me late for the first day of college.
Then I got my schedule all wrong and instead of that computer science
class I wanted to take I ended up in domestic science…”
“Domestic
science?”
“Home ec.”
Kurt could
not see how that would be a bad thing, especially given her cooking skills, but
he wisely did not say so. “Then what?”
protes he he began making small circles, pressing and kneading gently as he
moved down her thigh.
Kitty
sighed again. “It took me, like, two
hours to fix it then by the time I got it all straight, I missed biology which
requires you be there on the first day so then I had to go find the professor
and beg him not to drop me from the class and…Kurt, what you you doing?”
“Trying to
make sure your day ends well.”
“Kurt!”
“Shhh!”
and kissing her in one movement. She
stiffened beneath him before parting her lips and darting her tongue out to
sample his lower lip. He grinned
against her before plundering her mouth with his tongue, feeling her seemingly
melt beneath him as her arms came around his neck. “Better?”
Kitty
smiled briefly before railing, “You think I’m so easily distracted?
you ignore me and try to make love to me…”
“Try?” Kurt
teased. “I thought I was well on my way
to succeeding.”
“Hmmm…”
“Hmmm?”
Kurt diphis his head to kiss her again but found himself on his back as Kitty
discovered a new use for Logan’s training. “Oh, so you want to be that way, do
you?”
“Shhh!” she
mimicked.
Kurt
groaned into her mouth as she ground her hips against him, her nightshirt
negligible cover for her otherwise naked body.
His hands stole under the shirt to grip her hips, holding her still for
a moment. “Liebes, this works better
without clothes on.”
“I can take
care of that,” she smiled. Her shirt
landed somewhere near her dresser, his pajama bottoms following quickly.
added, coming out of phase.
Kurt just
stared as he always seemed to when confronted by a nude Kitty Pryde.
expression on her features, but did not say anything as he reached up to pas
his thumbs over her stiffening nipples.
She closed her eyes and sighed, arching into his touch as it became more
sure; she murmured incoherent words as his arousal rubbed against her parted
nether lips, teasing moisture from her folds and pooling heat in her
belly. He slid his hands around her
back and pulled her down for another kiss, which she gladly gave.
was enough to fuel his fantasies for days at a time, and her soft moans as he
touched her everywhere he could reach except where she wanted it the most made
him feel strangely powerful, giving her pleasure that no one else could.
hard enough to threaten bloodletting but not quite achieving it.
amusement and growing lust before shifting far enough forward to not only bring
her breasts within nuzzling distance but also to nibble his ear, making him
purr somewhat against his will.
Kitty could
not could not control the shudder than ran through her body, starting at her
spine and radiating to her fingers and toes, as Kurt latched onto one turgid,
rosy peak and nipped and laved the sensitive flesh there.
at her entrance, and it was close to driving her to simple distraction.
drew on first one breast, then the other, his hands never stopping their stroking
along her back and thighs. “Kurt,
please,” she whispered in his ear.
“Since you
asked me nicely,” he replied with a hint of mischief in his tone.
Kitty
gasped, startled but not displeased, at the feeling of the spaded tip of his
tail brushagaiagainst the hidden bud of her arousal, sending tiny electric
thrills shooting through her stomach and legs.
She moaned as he dipped the very tip of his tail into her waiting
womanhood, not deep enough to satiate her need but enough to titillate her, to
make her try to rock back against him and take him in.
holding her still with a subtle pressure of his fangs.
arms shaking as she supported herself
over him, the teasing of his tail as it dipped again into her wet passage then
feathered along her petaled flesh almost enough in itself to take her over the
edge. She moaned when it stopped, but
she not not try to move as Kurt closed his lips over her aching nipple, drawing
on her and swirling his tongue over the bud of flesh before releasing it with a
wet, soft pop. “Kurt,” she whined, “don’t
tease me like this.”
“How would
you rather me do it?” he asked, raising a brow. “Stay still, ja?”
“Why?”
“Just do,”
he said in a tone that verged on an order but was too gentle to be called
such. “Tell me to stop if you don’t
like this.”
“Don’t like
what?” she breathed, not sure if she needed to be nervous or not.
He kissed
her again, deeply, breathtakingly, swallowing her gasp as he pressed the tip of
his tail, wet with her desire, against another aperture.
touch along her back and hips slowly began relaxing her, allowing him further
into her body. She bit her lip, trying
not to cry out as the odd mix of pain and pressure gave way to a more
pleasurable feeling, her body adjusting to his intrusion.
“I think “Do you “Not yet,” He closed “No,” she
so,” she said slowly. “This is…I don’t
w.”
want me to stop?”
she replied honestly.
his eyes and willed more control in his actions—it was all he could do not to
plunge himself into her waiting warmth and feel her entirely around him, her
body taken by his. After what seemed
like forever, he reached between them and guided himself into her
femininity. She gasped loudly and
stifled a moan against his neck as she felt him filling her entirely.
counterpoint to his arousal, she could not control the mewlgroagroans that
escaped her. The feeling of his fur as
it rubbed against her bare chest and stomach teased her senses into overdrive,
every single utterance and touch making her feel like fire coursed through her
veins. Her release came much sooner
than his, gasping and melting through her, her body clenching tightly around
him, squeezing his tail and member to tightly it made him cry out in pleasured
pain. She became as if boneless atop
him, unable to do much more than murmur and plead for more as his tail twisted
inside her and his hips rose beneath her.
For a few minutes more, she could not remember what it felt like to be a
separate person, to be without him inside her and around her.
ar
around her back as she kissed his neck and jaw, pleading with him to come, to
feel the pleasure she did. He filled
her with hot release, gritting his teeth to keep from crying her name over and
over, alerting everyone in the house as to what they were up to.
breathing returned to a relatively normal rate. “Still,” he panted, “having a bad day, Liebes?”
breathed, her body fairly humming with blissful energy as she moved off him to
snuggle against him, “I’m happy now…”