Furry Art Pile

Carla's kitchen surprise.

Angel trudged into the building, wet from the sudden rain that had popped up out of no where. He carried with him the milk Carla had sent him out for. He put his key into the lock and turned it slowly. As he started to open the door, he caught several scents at once. He knew she was getting aroused again. But he also smelt the gasstove and something that smelt like steak. he entered the apartment and shut the door. As he locked the door, he called for her, "Carla. Carla, i have the milk!"

When he got no responce, he decided to go to the kitchen. He found it empty, except for a steak on the counter with a note next to it. He opened the note, and eyed the meat on the plate. As he read the note, he continued to sniff the air. "Angel. Steak dinner for you. put milk in fridge and plate in sink. went to another apartment for a moment. be back soon. Love, Carla." he smiled and laid the note down. the smell of the gas was subsiding quickly. As he put the milk up, he threw a glance at the stove. It was off, so he figured the gas smell was from her cooking. He sat at the table and ate quietly. As he finished, and put his plate away, he heard footsteps behind him.

He spun around, and saw Carla standing in the doorway to the kitchen. She was staring at him with a far off gaze. Her only garment, as far as he could tell, was a bathrobe. Her tail poked out from under the bottom, twitching excitedly. She walked up to him, and backed him up to the counter. He could almost taste the hormones she was giving off. She pressed her lips to his, and he tasted cherries and almonds. Then suddenly, he felt an electric tingling in his mouth. He felt it move through his entire body, arousing him into a state of semi-sexual awareness. As she pulled back slightly, he looked puzzled. "New lip gloss. thought i might give it a try," she whispered as she stroked his chin.

He was about to stop her, when he closed his eyes and listened to his heart. "It's been over a year since Max died. You need to live at least a little. When was the last time you even jerked off? And she needs a little love once in a while. Plus she is extremely beautiful," he thought. He reached up and lifted the top flaps of her bathrobe open slightly. Just enough to slide one paw inside. He cupped her left breast, and gently massaged it, rubbing her nipple with his thumb. She moaned softly at first, but then started to purr loudly. She moved right up next to him, and began to slowly undo his belt. As she opened his pants, she slid both her paws in. She stroked his balls and sheath, coaxing him along.

Angel breathed faster as she teased the tip of his cock, almost falling to the floor. She sensed this and slowly pulled him by his waist to the floor. She pulled his pants to his ankles and lay on the floor between his legs. He lay back as she pushed him down, and let her do as she pleased. At first, she licked the tip of his member, which was sticking out. Once it started to swell greatly, she gently wrapped her lips around it, sheath and all. She sucked softly at first, taking her time until he was fully extended into her mouth. He moaned and panted, silently pleading for more.

She started to bob her head up and down slowly, and sucked harder. Angel gulped several times, and moaned audibly as she rolled her tongue around his rod, pleasuring him deeply. His leg muscles tightened up, readying for the release of his seed. He couldn't help but dribble pre into her throat, which caused her to pick up her pace. She bobbed faster, watching his paws clench and unclench several times. He gasped loudly, as his cum filled his member. She then took it all the way into her mouth, and down her throat slightly. He blasted a load as she swallowed it all. after he relaxed slightly, she rose to her knees and let the bathrobe fall away. She moved on all fours then, creeping over Angel as a predator creeps over it's fallen prey. She brushed her clithood to his still throbbing rod, blushing deeply in anticipation.

Angel smelt her pre as she started to drip slightly. She lowered herself onto him gently and laid still for a moment, letting him just rest inside of her. It was more than he could take. He shot off a small spot of cum, and gave into his animal instincts. He put his paws to her sides and pulled her down to him. He kissd her neck and bit lightly at her ears. He ran his paws through her raven black hair, and gazed into her soft brown eyes. She started to move her hips up and down slowly, taking her time. Angel now started to realize that this wasn't just about her, it was about him. She had jerked him off first, making every nerve in his body stand on end so he would fell everything at once. He felt every little hair in his fur coat move as she brushed against him.

She pinched her hips together slightly, pulling him in. He bucked out of instinct, tapping some little spot deep within her that had never been touched before. She arched backward, and Angel leaned in, suckling her nipples and masaging her breasts in full. Carla felt herself cresting into an orgasm, and moved faster and harder.

"Oh... Angel. Oh god!" was all she could say. "Angelus will do, i'm no god..." he whispered. Angel rolled over suddenly, putting her on the bottom. He pushed deeply into her, in a slow forceful motion. He could feel her pulse through his rod, which throbbed with every beat of his own heart. He knew he was once more close to cumming, but this time it was much bigger.

Carla moaned and purred, and as she felt her body shudering in anticipation of another wave of orgasm, she leaned up and locked her lips to Angel's. He tasted his own cum, still in her mouth, but didn't mind. The mixture of his own juices and the lip gloss seemed to drive him wild. He hammered her with more vigor now, as if he couldn't control himself. Carla screamed in ecstacy, blasting her own fluid over his cock. He knew that at any minute, he was going to let loose, and went as deep as he could. Then his cum flooded her pussy like a tidal wave. The fluid poured out around his rod, covering his crotch and both their thighs; as well as the floor.

Angel pulled back slowly, so not to hurt her, and moved so that he lay on his stomach in the sweet, sticky mess. He licked the swollen lips of her clit, and stuck his tongue deep inside her. He moved slowly and gently, cleaning her with his nose and tongue. She panted as she felt a small wave of cum rush from her hole and into his open mouth. he drank it down and continued to lick her for another few moments. She moved so that she was laying next to him, and took his limp cock in her paws. She licked it a few times, making it grow stiff again. He murred softly and licked her slower. She wrapped her lips around his cock and bobbed on it a few times to get the mixture off of him. He began to drip some pre onto her nose, and moaned.

She smiled and sucked on it one hard time. He blasted a load of cum into her mouth, and went limp. As she swallowed, she let him go. Both lay panting, trying to find the strength to get up off the floor. Carla somehow found the strength to get on her knees, and gazed down at Angel, "Did you enjoy that?" she asked. "HELL YES!!!" he gasped out. They slowly rose up and helped each other to the shower. As she started the water, they sat on the shower seat, and cuddled as the steamy water ran over them. Once they were clean of their lovemaking mess, they staggered to the bed, naked and damp. Angel fell onto the sheets, and Carla landed next to him. She curled up, purring like a kitten. He rolled to face her and put his wings around her gently.

The sun had set an hour before, leaving the two alone in the dark. As Carla drifed off to sleep, she heard Angel ask a question, "What was that really about? Were you just really horny or was i giving you some kind of signal i didn't realize?" "I think it was a little of both, plus the fact that you are such a talented lovemaker whom hasn't had any in almost a year," she whispered in reply. She uncurled her body, and wound her limbs to his. Though both were getting aroused again, neither had the energy.

She felt his member stiffen under her leg, and slide out of it's sheath once more. She straddled him, and slid down on him. He moaned and shook his head. "Shh... hush you silly pup. I'm not going to do anything. I just don't want you to catch a cold. Now put your wings around me, pull the covers over us tight and lets go to sleep," she whispered. He did as he was told, and closed his eyes. But neither could help but leak some pre before they were lost to their dreams.

In his mind, Angel wondered why she had picked this day to send him out to get the milk. She was an anchorwoman, and she did the weather. She knew it was going to rain. Did she do it on purpose to get him wet for her, or was it just an accident? Either way, he didn't care. That was the greatest sex he had had in a long time. In fact, it was the only sex he had had in a long time.