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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Fairy_Tales_and_Related_Fandoms
  Relationship:
      Bear_Prince/Rose_Red
  Character:
      Rose_Red, Bear_Prince
  Additional Tags:
      Porn_Battle, Bestiality
  Collections:
      Porn_Battle_XII_(The_Dirty_Dozen)
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-08-01 Words: 1244
****** Behind The Brambles ******
by Eustacia_Vye_(eustaciavye)
Summary
     Rose Red thought of Bear as a wonderful companion, but hadn't ever
     really thought he was serious about being her suitor. Until now.
She was the wild one, the sister that ran faster and farther ahead, the one
with moods as dark as her hair. She was the one that charged forward without
thinking of the consequences her sister would have to clean up.
Perhaps this was why the Bear seemed so appealing. He ran about the forest and
had little to stop him from doing as he pleased. He showed her where the best
hiding places were when she played with her sister, eyes sharp as he followed
to make sure neither sister came to harm as they grew.
She was young, but not so young that she didn't know what a suitor was. Neither
she nor her sister were of age to be married yet, and she didn't usually
believe that the Bear was serious about acting as a suitor for her or her
sister. He played well in the forest, and they were fast friends. Rose Red
clambered up onto his back many times for rides; Snow White was often afraid of
the speed he could reach, and preferred to stay near the cottage with her
weaving.
On this day, Rose Red was running about the forest with Bear. Her sister was
with their mother, recovering from a chest cold that had crept up as the spring
began. She needed only rest now, so Rose Red didn't have to go looking for more
herbs. They were playing tag now, as hide and seek never worked unless Bear was
the one hiding. He knew her scent only too well, and could find her wherever
she was.
Rose Red stopped running after trying to squeeze through a bramble patch. It
would have slowed down Bear and let her get ahead, but her hand caught on the
brambles and a thorn cut her palm. Bear lumbered forward at her cry of pain and
tenderly took her hand between his massive paws. "My darling Rose Red," he
said, voice soft and low. "Let me give you ease." His tongue lapped at her
palm, warm and rough in spots. It almost tickled, and distracted Rose Red from
the stinging of the thorn.
She smiled at him and threaded the fingers of her other hand through his thick
fur. "Bear, you are a wonderful companion."
Bear licked his lips and nodded his large head. "No running for now, Rose Red,"
he said, one paw moving to caress her back. "You must rest yourself."
It was a sensible idea, so Rose Red settled comfortably on a clear patch of
ground beside Bear behind the brambles. "Oh dear, it's still bleeding."
He took her hand in his paws again then laved at the wound with his tongue,
gentle and thorough as before. His tongue then traced her fingers and knuckles,
the inside of her wrist. His eyes were on her as she gasped at the sensation.
"I would care for you this way, my Rose Red."
"What do you mean, Bear?" she asked, wound on her hand forgotten. She could
feel the warmth in her belly at the touch of his tongue against her wrist and
fingers, soft and slow and sensual. It had almost been like a promise for more.
Bear smiled at her. "Shall I show you what I mean?" he asked, leaning forward.
Though he was massive and powerfully built, she was not afraid of his looming
form. This was her friend, and they had grown close over the years. "I will
show you the care I would give you as your suitor."
This was no joke, and Rose Red merely nodded at him with large eyes.
Bear moved his head down to her ankles and traced one with his tongue, her leg
poised delicately between his palms. His tongue rasped across her calf, making
Rose Red twitch and clasp her hands in between her breasts. Bear smiled at her
fondly once he reached her knee. "Grasp them, Rose Red," he urged, breath warm
over her damp skin. "Stroke them as you would stroke me, as I would stroke
you." His eyes darkened in desire as she did so, cupping and rolling her hands
over her clothed breasts. Bear continued laving at her skin, warm fur brushing
over her damp skin. He parted her legs wide to make room for him, and Rose
Red's breath came in short pants. He could smell her growing desire, could
already taste it on his tongue.
He lapped at her, making her gasp and moan. She squirmed as he licked at her
folds and dark red curls, his paws keeping her hips still for him. She pinched
her own nipples as she writhed, losing her balance and sliding to the ground.
Rose Red bucked her hips against his mouth, crying out when his tongue plunged
deeply within her, exploring the tight crevice and licking at her from the
inside out. He licked and sucked at her swollen flesh, tasting her arousal as
it flowed from her. Rose Red writhed, rubbing at her nipples in a way she
hadn't known would feel this good. "Bear," she gasped. "Darling Bear."
His tongue thrust into her at a rapid pace, rough fur rubbing at another spot
that sent sparks shooting along her spine. She could feel his rough paws
through the fabric of her dress, could feel his fur chafing at her delicate
thighs. She was spread wide for him, reveling in the warmth building between
her legs. He was too busy to speak, but his rough growl was one of pleasure and
desire. Rose Red arched and bucked against his mouth, twisting and trying to
chase that growing pleasure as he moved over her.
Rose Red nearly screamed when suddenly the pleasure washed over her. She lay
limp on the forest floor as he lapped at her juices, savoring her taste. She
watched as he took a paw to himself, and she reached for him. He guided her
hands over him, until it seemed to twitch and have a life of its own. Rose Red
impulsively shifted to lean forward, tasting him as he had tasted her. Bear let
out a roar of pleasure, and shifted position until he completely covered her
body. He pushed into her, a sharp pain swift and searing hot deep inside of
her. He moved hard and fast despite her cries, until he roared again and fell
still.
She whimpered when he withdrew from her, feeling sore and stretched out in
places she hadn't known existed. Bear bent his head over her again, then lapped
at the juncture of her thighs. Rose Red relaxed and let herself fall back
against the forest floor as he worked his tongue inside of her again. She liked
this part, and spread her legs wider for him with a moan. He licked her in
earnest, pushing his tongue hard and fast inside of her against. She writhed
and twisted beneath his mouth, one of his paws resting on her chest to keep her
from rolling completely away from him. One of his claws brushed against her
nipple, causing her to cry out in pleasure. Bear sucked and licked at her until
the pleasure bloomed brighter than any fire and exploded inside of her, leaving
her limp and exhausted beneath him.
"You are mine," Bear rumbled, eyes burning bright with desire. "You are my mate
and I am your suitor."
Rose Red smiled in agreement and pulled him into a tight embrace. "Forever,
dear Bear."
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