A Little Something Different, Part 9
#11 of Something Different
The bedroom is, by far, my favorite place to have sex. It's comfortable, it's quiet, and there's little chance you'll be disturbed.
Jordan and I had been laying in my bed for... two hours? Three? I wasn't sure. I was off work that day, and we had been laying around all afternoon.
I rolled over on his arm, pressing my lips to his soft fur, and closed my eyes again. My mother had left to go do something, I honestly hadn't been listening when she said. I was dozing with my mate in my bed. Needless to say, I wasn't paying attention to much else.
"Hey," I heard my brothers voice and stirred, a bit a annoyed, and sat up.
"Mm?" I grunted at him in reply.
"I'm gong to work on my GED stuff," he said.
I groaned and laid back down, then threw up a paw and said, "Okay, bye."
"Yeah," he turned from my bedroom door, his feet shuffling across the carpet of our apartment. (we moved from my old house three months. I love the apartment way better than my house though.)
I heard the door click shut, and I closed my eyes. Jordan however sat up, looked at my bedroom door, then quietly, with that old excitement in his voice said,
"Tristan, we're alone."
It dawned on me now and I sat up. I listened, hearing only his breathing and feeling my heart rate pick up, and could't keep a smile from my face.
"We could fuck right now," he said excitedly.
"We could," I said, my voice just as excited.
He grinned at me, and I took the hint, rolling out of bed in my jeans and t-shirt, and closed my door. Turning back to face Jordan he looked at me, then said, "lock it too."
"We're alone," I said, but turned around and locked it anyways.
I came back to the bed and Jordan threw back my sheets. I put my arms over his shoulders and kissed him, pressing my lips to his. He kissed me back and squeezed my sides, and I moaned quietly. That would turn into my key word of the day soon. Quietly. Pulling away from the kiss Jordan took his belt off and I pull down his zipper with all to eager paws.
He pulled out his length, already half hard, and I leaned down, pushing my paws into his thighs and his cock into my mouth. I pushed it down hard, feeling the pubs touch my lips, and licked him. I did that twice, each time feeling more and more pre-cum slip over my tongue. I relished that feeling. His cum was always sweet, like sugar. I went down on him again, letting my saliva coat his cock, and stroked him quickly with a paw.
Pulling away with a gasp, I licked my lips, and Jordan sat up to kiss me again. We kissed, and I rolled over on my side. He dropped to his side along with me, and I pulled my pants down. The air ran over my bottom like ghostly fingers, and as he touched his cock to my bottom, I pulled back a cheek. He pushed against my back door, then I felt him slide inside, and I let out a moan. A loud one.
Jordan overlooked this first moan as he began to push inside me. I gripped my bed as he started to work on me, and I moaned all the way. Normally I turn into one of those squeakers you hear in the almost-good pornos. You know what I mean, be they guy or girl. That's just how I am, and I proudly bear no shame in it. Jordan adores it.
We stayed on our sides another second or to, then he rolled over on top of me, and I moaned again. I laid my face on my pillows and looked at him, his chocolate brown eyes roaming over my body as he pushed into me again. Our eyes met as he pushed into me, and then kept pushing.
"Oh, fuck," I bit my teeth as he pushed all the way in, and his groin touched my butt. "Oh fuck that's deep," I moaned, my voice going up an octave.
"Yeah it is," Jordan grunted behind me, laying his body on top of mine as he pulled out, then pushed in all the way a second time. I felt him go in and in, and press his lips against my ear. He gave me a nip a second later, and I let out a moan. This was where the 'quietly' part came into play.
He pulled out, then put as he kept fucking and I kept moaning, turned and pushed my head into my pillow. He sped up and started to pound me hard, and I moaned into my pillows, gripping the edge of my bed. One let was laying flat and the other leg was up, pressed against his back. His rock hard cock pushed in and out of me, gong so hard and so fast I thought I was going to cum. I didn't, unfortunately.
His paw left my head and I looked up, still feeling on the verge of an orgasm. It didn't happen though, and I kept my paws wrapped around the edge of my bed as Jordan kept up his more than wonderful display of taming and breeding me. I hadn't touch my own cock yet, but I could feel the pre-cum on my stomach.
"Oh yeah," I moaned as he pushed in hard, then cried out. That awarded me with a paw over my mouth, and Jordan leaned down, putting his lips to my ear.
"Shhhh," he whispered. I moaned, feeling his cock in my tight ass, but whispered through his paw,
"I'm sorry."
He took his paw from my mouth, then pulled at my sides. I came up, putting my bottom in the air and stayed on my paws and knees. Jordan wrapped a paw around my hip and pushed into my again, and I moaned. quietly.
I stayed on my paws and knees as he went back to fucking me, his cock sliding in and out of my somewhat trained and still-tight ass. He was so good at it though, keeping up those practiced and eased strokes. But then he could flip me over on my back, and pound me like something I had never even dreamed off. His talent in the bedroom was, shall I say, incredible.
A hard push made me moan, and Jordan speed up, his groin slapping my bottom.
"Oh," I let out a moan as he went in deep, "on, baby," I moaned, letting my face slid back down to my bed. I gripped the edges of my bed again, and Jordan took a paw full of my bottom, still fucking me.
"Oh yeah," he grunted, his paw gripping my bottom while he rocked me.
"Baby," I moaned.
"Uh yeah," he slowed down some, then pulled me up with a paw around my waist, laying his lips against my ear. I came up obediently, and he pulled me into his lap.
I put both paws into his chest, and he put a paw on my leg, and the other around my cock. I wasn't very hard, but as Jordan went back to fucking me, pre-cum dribbled down his fingers.
"Oh yeah," I moaned, biting my bottom lip.
"Oh yeah," Jordan grunted with me. "Almost there."
"Yeah? Oh yeah you gonna cum baby?" I bit my lip again and let him fuck me.
"Yeah," he grutned, and his breath ran down my back. His cock pushed in hard, once, then twice, then I heard him let out a moan of "Oh yeah."
I felt him let a load loose, coating my inside with hot cum. "Oh fuck," I closed my eyes, staying where I was on top of him, and let out a breath. Opening my eyes I laid down on his chest, and pressed my lips to his. He took his paw from my cock and wiped it on my bed, and kissed me back.
"Mmm," I pulled away from him, then he took me off guard by saying,
"I think that was the best we've had in a while."
"Really?" I couldn't kept a smile from my face.
"Mhm," he put his lips to mine again, and I giggled.
* * *
We ended up in my floor after that, laying on top of each other and giggling. He sat across from me at one point, and I said something that made him raise an eyebrow. I don't remember what it was, but his response was to say,
"Come here."
I blushed immediately think he was going to kiss me and hold my paws behind my back. I found I was wrong though, as he bent me over his legs. I waited, wondering what was coming, then felt that first smack on my ass. It caught me completely off guard, and in response to the sudden, but welcome, sting, I let out an
"Ah!"
and Jordan's paw left my butt. I knew another one was coming, but I didn't know when. It immediately excited me, but I didn't look back to see his paw raised. A part of me knew that wasn't the bottom-like thing to do. So I stared at my closet door, then let out another
"Ah!" as his paw struck my bottom a second time. "Ahhh," I let out a moan, my paws gripping his arm in sweet anticipation.
The third and last smack came a second later, and this time I let out a cry his paw smacked, then caressed my bottom. I had on a pair of gym shorts, but it still felt.... well, good for lack of a better word.
Jordan sat me up, and now he made me stand up, pulling my arms behind me. I backed up into my bed, and laid down. Jordan leaned over me, pulling my arms past my head with one paw, and put the other paw around my neck. He stroked me, softly, then gave it a slight squeeze as he leaned down to give me a rough kiss. I kissed him back, letting his tongue push into my mouth for a second, then let out a soft gasp when he pulled away.
"Now your going to be a good boy, right?" he asked.
"Yes," my reply was instant. "I'll be good," I breathed. It was so rushing, that feeling of obedience.
"Good," he said. He leaned in for another kiss, letting go of my arms. I kissed him back, but left my arms where they were on my bed.
I'm sure I've said this before, but I'll say it again for reference. A good bottom is only as good as the master who trains him.