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to anyone else, they were the perfect couple. the soft faced, cat-eyed, gentle boy and his pretty, bunny-faced, sweet girlfriend. they held hands, kissed in public, cuddled like they were the only ones in the room, loved one another like they were the only ones that existed

in private, the cat boy would fall to his knees for his perfect bunny girlfriend, let her take control over him and have her way with the boy. the contrast between muscles and curves clashing with their dynamics. the older of the two submitting fully to the younger, doing anything asked of him. they would never admit it, though.

said cat boy and bunny girl were on the way home from a party with friends, getting dressed up for the occasion. they arrived the house and giggled between themselves as they entered the building. as soon as the front door closed, the cat boy clung to the bunny girl, the barely taller boy mumbling senselessly as his girlfriend locked the door behind them.

‘rua…’ the cat boy muttered, nuzzling his nose against the crook of the exposed neck of his girlfriend. rua, the nickname the boy gave to his girlfriend, harua, chuckled as she set the keys down and turned to face the boy

‘my pretty kitty, you were such a good boy for me today, hmm?’ harua chuckled as she wrapped her arms around the boy’s neck. ‘my perfect yuma, always so good for me.’

yuma practically mewled as harua reached up and pressed her lips to his jaw, kissing along the length of the soft jawline. she admired how yuma melted under her touch, shivering with each kiss and feeling the shimmery lip gloss stain his pale skin

‘did my best, was good for you…’ yuma mumbled again as he tilted his head downwards, earning a kiss on his nose from harua who giggled under her breath

‘you’re always good for me, even though i got all dressed up, you still stayed so good,’ harua ran a finger down yuma’s chest, hooking it into the waistband of yuma’s pants. ‘maybe i have to reward you, what do you think?’

the noise that came out of yuma’s mouth made him feel embarrassed, he always got weak for his pretty girlfriend and her gentle yet flirtatious words. his eyes trailed over her outfit; a red shimmery dress that hugged all her curves, the bottom of the dress sitting just below her ass. she wore her favourite thigh garters and her favourite pair of black heels, finishing with a pair of sheer tights and a necklace. the necklace was always yuma’s favourite part, watching as the cat-shaped charm at the end fell into the crevice between her perky breasts

‘please.’ yuma whined, and harua wasted no time pulling the older boy down to crash their lips together in an initially gentle kiss

that didn’t last long, however, as yuma opened his mouth and let harua lick into the warmth. she pulled at his bottom lip, licking over it and pulling yuma’s tongue into her mouth. his hands found her tied up hair and fumbled at the locks until he pulled the hair tie loose, letting it drop to the floor. he grabbed a chunk of harua’s hair and pulled a noise between a whine and a sultry moan from her mouth

‘cheeky, don’t you want to be rewarded?’

‘yes, yes, yes,’ yuma whimpered, feeling his knees tremble beneath him as he responded. ‘please, please ‘m good, promise.’

harua just laughed as she took yuma by the hand and brought him to their bedroom, shedding her shoes along the way and heading yuma behind her do the same. upon reaching the bedroom, harua pulled yuma down on top of her and into a rough kiss. it was more teeth against teeth, but harua ate up all of yuma’s noises. how she loved hearing his whimpers and whines

she felt yuma lift her up and fiddle with the zipper at the back of the dress. she helped him unzip the dress and pull it down far enough to reveal her strapless bra. it was black lace, hugging her tits and pushing them together to make them seem bigger. she unclipped the bra and let it fall to the side as he tits sprung free

she wasn’t big breasted by any means, but yuma adored how perky they were. harua often wore push up bras and tight fitting clothes to emphasise her tits, but she loved the attention from yuma whenever they fucked

yuma attached his mouth to one of harua’s tits, sucking and licking at the nipple and areola. gentle sighs were pulls from harua as she gently gripped at yuma’s black locks. she loved when he dyed his hair, specifically when it was the bright pink that highlighted his dark eyes and pale skin, although she definitely liked when he kept it natural

‘shit, baby. always love when you play with my tits. you’re so cute.’ harua panted as she felt her panties strain beneath the dress. yuma continued to suck and whimper against the skin as he bucked his hips against harua’s knee, rubbing his groin off the hard bone

after a few moments, yuma separated with a trail of saliva connecting him to harua’s tit. he shimmied harua’s dress down her body and let her kick it to the floor. his shirt joined second later, yuma’s breath catching in his throat as harua dragged a decorated fingernail across his scars. she helped yuma take his pants off, chuckling to herself

‘so wet already, aren’t you?’ she asked with a sultry tone, looking at the wet spot on yuma’s boxers. he whimpered and looked away but kept his core pressed against harua’s knee. ‘you’re so precious, my kitty.’

‘m-mommy…’ yuma whimpered, his face burning hot. the warmth was stopped briefly when harua cupped his face, her hand cold against his skin and she whispered out yuma’s favourite words.

‘good boy.’

that was all it took for yuma to pull down his boxers, harua’s panties disappearing at some point along the way. they both stood naked in the room, atmosphere thick with tension and the scent of sex. yuma had seen his girlfriend naked many times, as had she him, but seeing her fully erect cock before him took the breath from his lungs every single time. harua chuckled and pulled yuma down on top of her yet again, pressing her thigh up against yuma’s cunt until he was rutting his t-dick against her skin

‘so naughty, fucking yourself on my thigh to get off. you love that, don’t you? having your cunt get so hard without me touching you,’ harua mewled, watching yuma fall apart on her leg. she laughed to herself, gripping his hips and guiding his movements. ‘my naughty boy.’

‘n…nno,’ yuma mustered, hips shaking as harua guided his movements. ‘’m a good boy, ‘m a good, hngh!’

harua ran a finger through yuma’s folds, feeling the wetness seep from his pussy as she started to rub circles into his t-dick. he moaned through a choked gasp, feeling an orgasm rapidly approaching. harua could feel this too, feeling his pussy pulse against her thigh and his movements get messier

‘let go, kitten, for mommy.’

and with that, yuma came on his girlfriend’s leg, cum dripping from his cunt with each painful yet blissful pulse of his orgasm passing over him. he whined as he reached overstimulation, dropping forward and onto harua’s chest. harua giggled when her boyfriend started moving downwards slowly but surely until he was on his knees in front of her.

he reached up with shaky hands and took harua’s cock into his hands, licking gently at the cherry red tip. harua exhaled through her nose as she took a handful of yuma’s hair in her hand, other hand fisting the sheets as she eased yuma’s head down onto her cock

one of the things yuma loves most about harua was her cock. it matched her height; smaller than average but was very thick, cleanly shaven and curved when it was hard. he loved how the tip got pink when she was hard, and how it matched the pink hair harua loved on yuma. to say he worshipped her cock would be an understatement, he already knew he would be set for life with harua, but seeing her cock and tits together sealed the deal

yuma had a small mouth, and thus easily choked on harua’s cock, but he loved the feeling of losing air with each bob of his head. she also loved when he deepthroated her, some of her loudest noises pulled from her when yuma sucked her off. her tip touched a bit down his throat, rubbing against his walls and pulling moans that can only be described as pornographic from the boy. she lived for the way his moans cut off the further her cock reached, and how he whined when she grips his hair and pushes him down on her cock

each bob of yuma’s head made harua fall further into ecstasy, and the way yuma gently fondles her balls in time with his bobs sends waves of pure lust through her body

‘oh fuck, just like that. don’t fucking stop kitten, ohh my god,’ harua groaned, feeling yuma whimper around her cock. she threw her head back and grabbed at the sheets beneath her. ‘fucking hell, i’m gonna come already if you keep this up.’

yuma pulled off with a pop and stroked her cock with tears staining his cheeks. he looked up at yuma and swallowed the spit that collected in his mouth. that sent harua coming across yuma’s face, dripping down his hand and onto the floor beneath him.

harua pulled her boyfriend up and into a passionate kiss, tasting herself on his lips. when they parted after what felt like forever, she picked up a nearby tshirt from when they changed earlier and wiped their faces clean before tossing it aside and pulling themselves up onto the bed properly

‘my little kitten, you did so well,’ harua panted slightly, seeing a bright smile on her boyfriend’s face. ‘mommy’s gonna reward you now, okay darling?’

‘yes mommy, please, been good for you.’ yuma crawled towards her with wide eyes. she smirked at him and beckoned him forward with a head tilt. he fixed himself on his back beside harua, gently spreading his legs for her

‘beautiful. you’re always beautiful,’ harua dove down, shoving her face into the warm folds and practically slurping up the wetness. yuma moaned loudly at this, hips bucking up into harua’s mouth. ‘fuck, you taste delicious. my favourite taste.’

‘mmm, mmmfuck mommy,’ yuma writhed beneath the tongue of his lover, whining and moaning with each flick of her tongue against his cunt. without warning, she shoved two fingers straight into his pussy, the pink folds swallowing her fingers. ‘fuck!! mmommy, please!’

‘mm? you gonna say something kitty?’ harua licked a stripe up yuma’s sopping cunt as she thrust her fingers in and out of the plump pussy before her. yuma had darker hair framing his pussy and moving up to make up his happy trail, and harua loved rubbing her nose in his bushy locks

‘ffuck, already, ngh shit, already prepped before, ffuck.’ yuma could barely get the words out as he trembled and writhed under harua’s touch

‘in the shower before we left earlier? cheeky.’ she teased, pulling her fingers out of yuma and wiping the on the bedsheets. the same bedsheets that have seen countless orgasms, countless breathless moments, countless ‘i love you’s. truthfully, they only had sex the night before, so yuma didn’t need prepping. harua just loved spreading her boyfriend’s pussy and fingering him open

she reached into the cabinet next to their bed and grabbed a packet of condoms and a nearly empty lube bottle. harua tore open one of the packets and went to unwrap one of the condoms onto her cock when yuma made a disgruntled noise. harua looked up and saw yuma leaning on his elbows with those wide eyes she loves so much

‘wan’ feel you in me, wan’ have you come in me,’ yuma swallowed. not realising his mouth was watering. harua gave a curious and almost cheeky look that made yuma immediately respond. ‘been so long since we fucked raw, wan’…’ yuma gulped again. ‘wan’ have you fill me up. please, mommy. need you.’

harua cooed as she put the condom down and grabbed the lube bottle. ‘how could i say no to you, kitten?’

she pumps some lube onto her cock, rubbing it in as she tosses the bottle aside, letting it roll onto the floor. the lube she has left over on her hand is rubbed onto yuma’s already sopping cunt, and the rest is wiped onto the bedsheets. harua puts a pillow underneath yuma’s hips and gets him comfy as she lines up with his hole

‘gonna fuck your pretty cunt now baby, okay?’

even through her dominance, harua cared deeply for her boyfriend and his comfort was paramount. even though yuma was dysphoric about his pussy, harua made him feel loved and cared for, and vice versa. they always joked that they would swap body parts if they could, but the two of them vowed to care for one another no matter what happened, as lovers or friends

yuma nodded and smiled at harua who shuffled forward. she put her tip to the entrance of yuma’s cunt and pushed in, pulling the folds to one side to watch as her cock disappeared into yuma’s warm hole

‘fuck, yeah, so tight like always. such a tight cunt.’ harua groaned as her cock pushed deeper and deeper, steadying herself with one hand next to yuma and one on his hip. yuma writhed beneath her as her cock moved deeper into him. he loved the way that, no matter how often they fuck, yuma was always tight and squeezed harua as she pushed in and out of her lover

‘mommy, fuck!’ was all yuma could manage, body shaming and hips stuttering as harua bottomed out. she kissed his neck and collarbone, rubbing soothing circles into his hip as she let yuma adjust to the stretch. when he nodded quickly, harua pulled her cock almost all the way out. her tip caught on his hole, and she pushed all the way back in until her balls slapped against yuma

‘shit!’ harua gasped as she began thrusting, movements becoming faster with each passing second. the sound of her balls slapping against yuma’s ass was intoxicating, and the lewd sloppy noises from yuma’s sopping pussy filled the room

harua’s nails dug into yuma’s plush hips, knowing the dark marks that would be left there afterwards, knowing only she gets to see him like that. each thrust made the bed creak, each thrust pushed yuma further up the bed, each thrust sent vibrations through harua that made her get goosebumps at just how incredible she felt

‘so good, so so so fucking good for me. good for me, kitten. my kitten.’ harua groaned as she started sucking at yuma’s neck, leaving dark purple marks that contrasted against his pale skin.

‘mommy, mommy so deep. mommy mmmommy,’ yuma babbled, brain fogging at how good he felt. ‘feel you in tummy, mommy mmmfff.’

‘yeah, that’s right. gonna fuck you so deep you’ll feel me for days. gonna make you full of me,’ harua peppered yuma with open mouthed kisses. ‘gonna fill you up, my kitten. make you mine.’

yuma moaned loudly and his body shook. ‘mommy, gon’ come mommy, please.’

‘hmm? you gonna come for mommy? so soon?’

yuma couldn’t answer as his body shook with the force of his orgasm taking over his body. harua continued to fuck him senseless, feeling the walls around her cock pulse and squeeze her cock

‘fuck, keep going baby. gonna have you come all night.’ harua gripped yuma tightly and flipped them so she was lying where yuma was, the boy pierced on her cock. the change in position pushed harua deeper into yuma, her tip perfectly hitting yuma’s g-spot

‘ffuck!’ yuma moaned and fell forward, harua holding him up. his thighs were shivering as yuma started to fuck up into her partner

‘just like that. gonna fill you up like this, gonna pump you full of my come.’

‘p-please mommy.’

yuma bounced shakily on harua’s cock, mewling each time her cock smacked his g-spot. he loved when they fucked like this, each press of her tip into his most sensitive spot sent him reeling and moaning aloud. harua ate up all of his moans with kisses, swallowing his tongue along with his noises

that all too familiar feeling coiled in the pit of harua’s stomach, the warmth of harua’s second favourite feeling (the first is when yuma comes on her tongue) washing over her as her orgasm rapidly approached

‘shit, kitten ‘m close. you gonna come too?’ harua gripped yuma’s thighs as she fucked up into his tight cunt. yuma, through sobs, nodded. ‘gonna fill you up, gonna breed you.’

one thing yuma awkwardly admit to harua was his obsession with wanting to be bred. before harua, yuma had never had sex due to being afraid of having a pussy. once harua found out about this, she became determined to ‘breed her kitten full of come’ whenever they decided to have unprotected sex

‘m-mommy, hic, please. please breed me.’

that was all harua needed to thrust once, twice, and still as she pumped her come deep into yuma’s pussy. he came immediately afterwards, body trembling as his juices sprayed from his cunt, his t-dick throbbing with the force of his orgasm. he fell forward as his body gave out, lying on top of harua who hugged him close as she shallowly thrust her come deep into yuma.

‘good boy. so good for mommy. my yuma.’ harua panted, her cock falling free from the confines of the tight pussy that surrounded her seconds before. yuma felt come pour from his pussy, body too weak to react aside from quiet ‘thank you’s into harua’s chest

harua helped yuma lie down, spreading his legs slightly as she stood up and left the room momentarily. she retuned with a damp facecloth and a glass of water. using the soft cloth, she wiped up yuma’s legs and groin area gently until the sticky residue was gone. harua handed yuma a small pill and the glass of water, watching him tenderly as he slowly drank the water to swallow the pill

‘i didn’t go too hard, did i?’ harua tilted her head, long locks falling across her shoulder as yuma shook his head.

‘nah, that was the easiest you’ve gone on me,’ harua playfully slapped yuma’s arm, pulling a laugh from his throat. ‘seriously though, i don’t deserve someone like you.’

‘don’t get sappy on me, i just fucked your brains out!’ harua giggled, resting her head on yuma’s shoulder. ‘i don’t deserve you either. i can’t believe i have you all for myself.’

‘and i have you, my pretty rua.’

‘i love you, yuma.’

‘i love you more, rua.’

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