“Sorry! I was trying to get around the crowd.” The leopard said to Nicky, loud enough for her to hear due to the loud cheering.
“It's okay, I ain’t mad at you.” Nicky assured with a smile. “Having a good time?”
“Yeah, the music is a jam! I don’t think I have to ask you that question though.” He grinned. “I’m Vawkis.”
“Do I make it that obvious?” She teased lightly, scooting herself a little closer to Vawkis. “Nicky.”
“Good to meet you, mind if I hang with you?” The Leopard smiled.
“Like I’d say I would.” Nicky nudged him lightly. The concert shifted to Disturbed, Ten Thousand Fists. Nicky and Vawkis enjoyed one another’s company, talking music, their favorite bands, favorite albums, among other things within the subject. As time went on the song shifted to another band, System of a Down, Stealing Society. By that point Nicky was leaned into the leopard, a bit cozied up to him.
“You know, good music really sets the mood.” She gazed up towards Vawkis.
“Yeah I can agree with that, a good song can really put you in many-” Before he could finish he felt a webbed hand against his crotch rubbing. He perked up with a faint blush across his cheeks. “I think I know which mood struck you.”
“Can you blame me?” Nicky leaned into the leopard’s chest, giving a squeeze to his groin through his pants.
Vawkis peered around the crowd before spotting a place they could go with a little smirk. He rubbed Nicky’s hand that had cupped his crotch, soon taking it into his own. “C’mon. I know where we can make our own music.” He teased, leading the beaver to the side of the stage. He peered around to ensure things was clear and once he knew it was save his attention returned to Nicky who had slipped her arms around his upper back.
The beaver suddenly felt Vawkis pull her into a kiss, tipping her head to lock lips in a heated kiss. A muffled moan escaped, feeling the leopard’s hands grasp both cheeks of her butt, covered by her skirt. With a gasp, the kiss soon broke with a trail of saliva followed. Nicky’s hands move to undo Vawkis’ pants while one of the leopard’s hands slipped under her skirt, caressing the crotch of her already damp panties, the two trading heated breaths.
Vawkis’ pants fell, pooling around his ankles and his erection free from his underwear thanks to Nicky pulling his briefs down, the hand rubbing the beaver’s crotch moved, digits likely dampened with her juices. Both of his hands took hold of the beaver’s skirt and panties, pulling them down in one fluid motion, leaving Nicky exposed to the open air. In eagerness Vawkis pulled Nicky close, her breasts against his chest as he positioned the head of his cock to press against her folds. With a low groan he eased himself inside of her party way, spreading the lips of her pussy.
Nicky gasped, giving a welcoming squeeze to the cocktip inside of her. A little eep of surprise followed, the leopard had grasped her ass cheeks firmly and suddenly hoisted her up, leaving her skirt and panties hanging off of her leg. Her hands grasped the leopard’s shoulders, the music had changed to Lacuna Coil’s Our Truth. Her hands squeezed his shoulder, feeling his hips buck up against her, smacking muffled by the music and the loud crowd. She felt every inch of his cock slide in and out of her, every throb it gave. The beaver stared into the leopards eyes, panting heavily in pleasure.
The two smiled to one another, the beaver’s juices dribbling to the ground below them, his precum drooling within her pussy. No one could tell that two of them were fucking on the side of the stage area, undisturbed to meet into their desires. Vawkis grunted, picking up the pace with his balls lightly slapping Nicky’s ass. The beaver tilted her head back, a louder moan pushing past her lips, wet slaps of his cock hilting into her again and again were nothing but drowned noises to the venue.
Soon baring his teeth, Vawkis couldn’t hold back any longer. His cock head flared, balls pulling as his seed erupted deep inside of Nicky’s pussy. The beaver soon followed with an orgasmic squeal, pressing her head against his shoulder, embracing him tight. Her pussy clenched down over the leopard’s cock, juices mixed with his cum dripping to the floor as she felt every rope of his warm cum paint her inner walls in white.
Both of them panted heavily, slowly coming down from their orgasmic high. Vawkis carefully sat Nicky down, his cock sliding out of her. Nicky sighed in content as she caressed Vawkis’ chest, her folds lightly drooling with the leopard’s seed.
Art/Beaver Nicky © Me
Story © @RenChu
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