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Every muscle in his body hurt as he fished his keys out of his pocket. To his surprise, the door was unlocked so he walked in. The low light of the lamp on his bedside table greeted him. His eyes falling on the alarm clock reminding him it was passed midnight. Another night of getting only a few hours of sleep. It didn't matter, though, Nick thought as he slipped out of his flowery shirt before pulling his tank top off. He paid no mind where he tossed them as long as they were off of his weary body. He pulled his cigarettes pack from his pocket putting one between his lips before tossing the pack on the table by the door, followed by his keys and wallet. Quickly he flicked his lighter open, lighting the cigarette. The orange glow illuminated his tried face. The firelight flicking in his dilated pupils.\n\n“Hey stranger,” A tired voice whispered from the bed. “Long time no see.”\n\nHoney got up on her knees in the middle of the bed. She was wearing Nick's orange button up shirt. It hung open giving him more than a teasing look at what she was offering. Her gray fur was almost purple in tone it was a great contrast against the red shirt. Nick's eyes traveled her form from knees to her beautiful lime green eyes. The shirt was folded around her B-cup breasts. The tight pink nipples poking through the white fur on her chest. Four smaller nipples traveled in a row down her rounded belly. Below that was a tangle of slightly darker white fur which hid her sweet spot.\n\nEven though they'd been together now for almost six years, he could still draw a blush from her just by looking at her. Whenever he smiled she swooned. Sometimes he thought she just did it to appease him, but the blush, that was a telltale sign that he could still excite her. Honey was younger than him by several years, it had been one of the main reasons why it had taken so long for them to get together. She was only fifteen when they first met, he was already in his mid-twenties. What started as playful banter blossomed into a forbidden love. Nick always respected her, so he kept his distance. The last thing he wanted was to come off as a creeper. Honey, on the other hand, was not shy about pursuing him. Especially after she got her father's approval for them to date. Still Nick insisted that they wait until she was eighteen, but it was only a matter of time.\n\nNick took a drag off of his cigarette before moving to sit on the bed leaning back against the headboard. Honey kissed his lips eager to accept his smoky tongue. The azure ribbons weaved out between their mingling lips. When she pulled away Nick put the cigarette back in his mouth looking up at her as if he were a little drunk.\n\n“ I gotta say, this...you, you're a sight for sore eyes.”\n\n“Oh, Mr. Wilde, you always say the sweetest things to me.” Her playful Southern drawl always drew a smile from him.\n\n“No, ma'am, only the truth.” He played along, the cigarette bouncing between his lips.\n\nHoney giggled and lay out across the bed, her fingers working to unbutton his trousers. “I'm feeling a little hungry tonight.”\n\n“Sweetie,” Nick tensed. “I'm really tired.”\n\n“I know, Nick, you've been up since five this morning. I want this to be all about you, my hard-working man. Let me show you how much I appreciate you.”\n\nNick looked at her, the gesture was sweet and for the briefest of moments he considered just asking for a cuddle but his hesitation brought about the look. Honey had a look that she like to use on Nick, it was guaranteed way for her to get what she wanted. She look down and away keeping her eyes locked with his. She chewed her bottom lip with only one of her fangs visible. If the lip bite wasn't enough, those Beautiful almond shaped eyes were sure to win him over.\n\n“Well, if you insist.” Nick chuckled watching her work.\n\n“And I do.”\n\nSlowly she eased his zipper down before using her strength to remove his pants with very little effort. “No boxer? You naughty boy.” Honey lay back down giving the top of his thigh a gentle kiss.\n\n“I'm a wild and free type of guy.” Nick took the cigarette from his mouth holding it out to her.\n\nHoney closed her lips around the butt of the cigarette, her lips pressed against his fingers as she took a long drag. She held the smoke in for a long as she cold before tactfully blowing a ring around his lap. Nick started chuckling letting his fingers play along her white faux hawk, it brought her eyes up to find his.\n\n“I love you.” She whispered, not giving him a chance to answer before she started running her tongue along the underside of his sheath.\n\nNick rolled his head back moaning a soft 'I love you' around the cigarette. His fingers tangling up with the messy bed sheets. The way the badger worked her tongue along the slit of his sheath was masterful, coaxing his red tip out almost immediately. It caused an exciting tingle in his groin. Honey caressed the underside of his swelling length with her bottom teeth. It wasn't a secret at how much Nick loved when she reminded him of her sharp teeth and what she could do to him if she wanted it. It was always followed by a loving tongue roll that erupted a moan from his submissive throat.\n\n“Honey!” Nick gasped her name as she took his entire length into her broad muzzle her fangs pressing pin pricks into his swelling knot.\n\nNick felt drool pooling in his mouth forcing him to swallow hard. His cigarette threatening to fall from his lips if he let his growing pant loose. The badger pulled back until only the tip was in her mouth, the feeling of his warm precum coating the back of her throat. A hungry moan vibrated the tender skin, it drove her to swallow him again. With her focused attention, it didn't take long to get the fox squirming. It was the telltale sight of his tightening sac that told her he was ready. Normally Nick would be embarrassed at how quickly she was able to get him this close but it had been awhile since they last fooled around. How long has it been, he tried to remember. Two weeks?\n\n“Tell me when you're close, love.” Her breath was warm against his saliva coated lap.\n\n“Now.”\n\nNick didn't even let a heartbeat pass before he answered. In a surprising move, Honey straddled his lap. She was already swollen and passed ready for him to be inside of her. She flexed her lips around him, trapping him within her. A whispering gasp escaped his lips, the cigarette teetered on his lip. It was the most swollen he'd ever felt her. Honey's hands wrapped around his neck, his instinctively gripped her wide hips, loving the feel of her soft fur against his paw pads. Nick opened his eyes to meet hers. There was a lust in her lime green eyes that even made him blush. The way she rocked her hips and shimmied on top of him. She had a purpose and the mere notion excited Nick.\n\n“What are you doing?” He whispered through trembling lips.\n\n“Gardening.”\n\n“What?” A disbelieving smile crept to his lips.\n\nAt first, he thought she was being sarcastic but with the way she chewed her lip it told him the answer was intentional. She took the cigarette from his lips just as he panted a smoky exhale. She put the cigarette in her mouth taking a long drag from it, the embers burning bright. There was a wanton look in her eyes as she continued to roll her hips. She leaned close giving him a soft kiss, sharing her smoky inhale with him.\n\n“I'm ovulating.” She whispered hotly into his mouth, her words clouding his head more than the smoke that surrounded them.\n\nNick leaned close his lips finding her neck in enough time to let loose a breathy moan. “Oh, baby.”\n\nHoney rose up, shimmying her hips down his entire length with some force. A weak whine escaped her lips as his knot tied them together. Milking his climax and trapping his seed. Nick gripped her hips tighter letting lose a shuttering whimper, his hips convulsing uncontrollably. Honey rode him faster, her eyes watching his sweet face shift from a look of pain to a look of ecstasy.\n\n“That's right.” She grunted at a particularly brutal thrust. “Every last drop.”\n\nNick settled back against the headboard panting impossibly hard. His orgasm-wracked body hurt as he gripped the back of his neck. Honey held the cigarette up to his lips letting him have the last puff, which he took graciously before she stamped it out in the ashtray. Nick shifted causing Honey to grunt. She pushed him back against the headboard panting into his cheek.\n\n“God, don't move, we're still tied together. I want to let every ounce of you soak in.”\n\n“D-don't get your hopes up too high, sweetie.” Nick sighed, his eyes growing heavy.\n\n“I'm trying not to, but dad seems to think we have a higher chance than most. Plus I have very healthy egg production. You have very, very healthy sperm. And I'm doing fertility treatments now-”\n\nNick's knot softened slipping free from her. Both of then shuddered, Nick gripped her hips hard as she clawed at his chest. Once his length was free from her, Honey cupped her hand around her mound before rolling off of him onto the bed. She kicked her legs in the air so that gravity could do its thing. Nick lazily grabbed the back of her leg helping her to keep her balance.\n\n“I don't know why you'd want to bring a child into this world.” Nick sighed, looking down at her.\n\n“It's not just any child. It's going to be our child.”\n\nNick smirked. “We have children. Like, sixty of them.”\n\n“More like eighty and it's not the same, Nick.”\n\n“Well, not really but the principle's the same.”\n\nHoney gripped his hand on the back of her leg, her face softening. “No, it's not. You're these kid's father, but you're going to be this one's daddy. You'll see, it's going to be a world of difference.”\n\nNick lay out on the bed next to her. His mind racing with so many thoughts of what she said. The deeper he let his mind slip, the closer he drew to her until his muzzle was buried in her neck. She reached up and caressed along his neck before kissing his forehead.\n\n“Austin,” Nick said after a long moment.\n\n“Austin?”\n\n“If it's a boy.”\n\nHoney was quiet for a long moment but he could feel the bed trembling with her coming tears. She sniffled and started giggling. Nick didn't have to look up to know that she was crying now. Instead, he laced his fingers with hers giving the back of her hand a kiss.\n\n“Robert.” She whimpered trying to keep from fully breaking down.\n\n“Robert Wilde. I like that.”\n\n“Or Robert Bouncer.” She added.\n\n“Bobby Bouncer? That's terrible. I guess you're just going to have to take my name when we get married.”\n\n“Married?”\n\n“Yeah, I'll be damned if we're going to have a sin-soaked baby.”\n\n“Oh, I get it. It's okay for me to have a sin-soaked uterus, but not a sin-soaked baby.”\n\nNick started laughing as he pushed his face against hers. “Marian.”\n\n“Audrey.”\n\n“Nice!” Nick got up on one elbow looking down at her before he kissed her lips. “I hope our baby has your eyes.”\n\n“No, those beautiful, big, green eyes on our daughter would bend males to her will with just a word.”\n\n“Oh man, I might have a daughter.”\n\n“Is that bad?” Honey caressed his face.\n\n“Only when she goes into her first heat, then what. I'm not strong enough to beat up all her potential boyfriends.”\n\n“Don't worry about it, if she has my build, she'll be just fine.”\n\n“Damn right.”\n\nNick rested his head on her chest listening to the sound of her heart beating. The soft rhythmic thumping lulled him to sleep in no time.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "At Peace in Her Loving Arms

Nick climbed the stairs to the porch of his trailer. Every muscle in his body hurt as he fished his keys out of his pocket. To his surprise, the door was unlocked so he walked in. The low light of the lamp on his bedside table greeted him. His eyes falling on the alarm clock reminding him it was passed midnight. Another night of getting only a few hours of sleep. It didn't matter, though, Nick thought as he slipped out of his flowery shirt before pulling his tank top off. He paid no mind where he tossed them as long as they were off of his weary body. He pulled his cigarettes pack from his pocket putting one between his lips before tossing the pack on the table by the door, followed by his keys and wallet. Quickly he flicked his lighter open, lighting the cigarette. The orange glow illuminated his tried face. The firelight flicking in his dilated pupils.

“Hey stranger,” A tired voice whispered from the bed. “Long time no see.”

Honey got up on her knees in the middle of the bed. She was wearing Nick's orange button up shirt. It hung open giving him more than a teasing look at what she was offering. Her gray fur was almost purple in tone it was a great contrast against the red shirt. Nick's eyes traveled her form from knees to her beautiful lime green eyes. The shirt was folded around her B-cup breasts. The tight pink nipples poking through the white fur on her chest. Four smaller nipples traveled in a row down her rounded belly. Below that was a tangle of slightly darker white fur which hid her sweet spot.

Even though they'd been together now for almost six years, he could still draw a blush from her just by looking at her. Whenever he smiled she swooned. Sometimes he thought she just did it to appease him, but the blush, that was a telltale sign that he could still excite her. Honey was younger than him by several years, it had been one of the main reasons why it had taken so long for them to get together. She was only fifteen when they first met, he was already in his mid-twenties. What started as playful banter blossomed into a forbidden love. Nick always respected her, so he kept his distance. The last thing he wanted was to come off as a creeper. Honey, on the other hand, was not shy about pursuing him. Especially after she got her father's approval for them to date. Still Nick insisted that they wait until she was eighteen, but it was only a matter of time.

Nick took a drag off of his cigarette before moving to sit on the bed leaning back against the headboard. Honey kissed his lips eager to accept his smoky tongue. The azure ribbons weaved out between their mingling lips. When she pulled away Nick put the cigarette back in his mouth looking up at her as if he were a little drunk.

“ I gotta say, this...you, you're a sight for sore eyes.”

“Oh, Mr. Wilde, you always say the sweetest things to me.” Her playful Southern drawl always drew a smile from him.

“No, ma'am, only the truth.” He played along, the cigarette bouncing between his lips.

Honey giggled and lay out across the bed, her fingers working to unbutton his trousers. “I'm feeling a little hungry tonight.”

“Sweetie,” Nick tensed. “I'm really tired.”

“I know, Nick, you've been up since five this morning. I want this to be all about you, my hard-working man. Let me show you how much I appreciate you.”

Nick looked at her, the gesture was sweet and for the briefest of moments he considered just asking for a cuddle but his hesitation brought about the look. Honey had a look that she like to use on Nick, it was guaranteed way for her to get what she wanted. She look down and away keeping her eyes locked with his. She chewed her bottom lip with only one of her fangs visible. If the lip bite wasn't enough, those Beautiful almond shaped eyes were sure to win him over.

“Well, if you insist.” Nick chuckled watching her work.

“And I do.”

Slowly she eased his zipper down before using her strength to remove his pants with very little effort. “No boxer? You naughty boy.” Honey lay back down giving the top of his thigh a gentle kiss.

“I'm a wild and free type of guy.” Nick took the cigarette from his mouth holding it out to her.

Honey closed her lips around the butt of the cigarette, her lips pressed against his fingers as she took a long drag. She held the smoke in for a long as she cold before tactfully blowing a ring around his lap. Nick started chuckling letting his fingers play along her white faux hawk, it brought her eyes up to find his.

“I love you.” She whispered, not giving him a chance to answer before she started running her tongue along the underside of his sheath.

Nick rolled his head back moaning a soft 'I love you' around the cigarette. His fingers tangling up with the messy bed sheets. The way the badger worked her tongue along the slit of his sheath was masterful, coaxing his red tip out almost immediately. It caused an exciting tingle in his groin. Honey caressed the underside of his swelling length with her bottom teeth. It wasn't a secret at how much Nick loved when she reminded him of her sharp teeth and what she could do to him if she wanted it. It was always followed by a loving tongue roll that erupted a moan from his submissive throat.

“Honey!” Nick gasped her name as she took his entire length into her broad muzzle her fangs pressing pin pricks into his swelling knot.

Nick felt drool pooling in his mouth forcing him to swallow hard. His cigarette threatening to fall from his lips if he let his growing pant loose. The badger pulled back until only the tip was in her mouth, the feeling of his warm precum coating the back of her throat. A hungry moan vibrated the tender skin, it drove her to swallow him again. With her focused attention, it didn't take long to get the fox squirming. It was the telltale sight of his tightening sac that told her he was ready. Normally Nick would be embarrassed at how quickly she was able to get him this close but it had been awhile since they last fooled around. How long has it been, he tried to remember. Two weeks?

“Tell me when you're close, love.” Her breath was warm against his saliva coated lap.

“Now.”

Nick didn't even let a heartbeat pass before he answered. In a surprising move, Honey straddled his lap. She was already swollen and passed ready for him to be inside of her. She flexed her lips around him, trapping him within her. A whispering gasp escaped his lips, the cigarette teetered on his lip. It was the most swollen he'd ever felt her. Honey's hands wrapped around his neck, his instinctively gripped her wide hips, loving the feel of her soft fur against his paw pads. Nick opened his eyes to meet hers. There was a lust in her lime green eyes that even made him blush. The way she rocked her hips and shimmied on top of him. She had a purpose and the mere notion excited Nick.

“What are you doing?” He whispered through trembling lips.

“Gardening.”

“What?” A disbelieving smile crept to his lips.

At first, he thought she was being sarcastic but with the way she chewed her lip it told him the answer was intentional. She took the cigarette from his lips just as he panted a smoky exhale. She put the cigarette in her mouth taking a long drag from it, the embers burning bright. There was a wanton look in her eyes as she continued to roll her hips. She leaned close giving him a soft kiss, sharing her smoky inhale with him.

“I'm ovulating.” She whispered hotly into his mouth, her words clouding his head more than the smoke that surrounded them.

Nick leaned close his lips finding her neck in enough time to let loose a breathy moan. “Oh, baby.”

Honey rose up, shimmying her hips down his entire length with some force. A weak whine escaped her lips as his knot tied them together. Milking his climax and trapping his seed. Nick gripped her hips tighter letting lose a shuttering whimper, his hips convulsing uncontrollably. Honey rode him faster, her eyes watching his sweet face shift from a look of pain to a look of ecstasy.

“That's right.” She grunted at a particularly brutal thrust. “Every last drop.”

Nick settled back against the headboard panting impossibly hard. His orgasm-wracked body hurt as he gripped the back of his neck. Honey held the cigarette up to his lips letting him have the last puff, which he took graciously before she stamped it out in the ashtray. Nick shifted causing Honey to grunt. She pushed him back against the headboard panting into his cheek.

“God, don't move, we're still tied together. I want to let every ounce of you soak in.”

“D-don't get your hopes up too high, sweetie.” Nick sighed, his eyes growing heavy.

“I'm trying not to, but dad seems to think we have a higher chance than most. Plus I have very healthy egg production. You have very, very healthy sperm. And I'm doing fertility treatments now-”

Nick's knot softened slipping free from her. Both of then shuddered, Nick gripped her hips hard as she clawed at his chest. Once his length was free from her, Honey cupped her hand around her mound before rolling off of him onto the bed. She kicked her legs in the air so that gravity could do its thing. Nick lazily grabbed the back of her leg helping her to keep her balance.

“I don't know why you'd want to bring a child into this world.” Nick sighed, looking down at her.

“It's not just any child. It's going to be our child.”

Nick smirked. “We have children. Like, sixty of them.”

“More like eighty and it's not the same, Nick.”

“Well, not really but the principle's the same.”

Honey gripped his hand on the back of her leg, her face softening. “No, it's not. You're these kid's father, but you're going to be this one's daddy. You'll see, it's going to be a world of difference.”

Nick lay out on the bed next to her. His mind racing with so many thoughts of what she said. The deeper he let his mind slip, the closer he drew to her until his muzzle was buried in her neck. She reached up and caressed along his neck before kissing his forehead.

“Austin,” Nick said after a long moment.

“Austin?”

“If it's a boy.”

Honey was quiet for a long moment but he could feel the bed trembling with her coming tears. She sniffled and started giggling. Nick didn't have to look up to know that she was crying now. Instead, he laced his fingers with hers giving the back of her hand a kiss.

“Robert.” She whimpered trying to keep from fully breaking down.

“Robert Wilde. I like that.”

“Or Robert Bouncer.” She added.

“Bobby Bouncer? That's terrible. I guess you're just going to have to take my name when we get married.”

“Married?”

“Yeah, I'll be damned if we're going to have a sin-soaked baby.”

“Oh, I get it. It's okay for me to have a sin-soaked uterus, but not a sin-soaked baby.”

Nick started laughing as he pushed his face against hers. “Marian.”

“Audrey.”

“Nice!” Nick got up on one elbow looking down at her before he kissed her lips. “I hope our baby has your eyes.”

“No, those beautiful, big, green eyes on our daughter would bend males to her will with just a word.”

“Oh man, I might have a daughter.”

“Is that bad?” Honey caressed his face.

“Only when she goes into her first heat, then what. I'm not strong enough to beat up all her potential boyfriends.”

“Don't worry about it, if she has my build, she'll be just fine.”

“Damn right.”

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