“Questions, Joe. I promised I would answer any questions you had while you were here tonight,” Ivory purred while downing the last of her water and setting the empty glass down on the island counter in her kitchen.
“R-right!” Joseph started drinking his own water, finishing it off and setting his own glass down on the counter as well. “Should I wash those?”
Ivory snorted a laugh and took his paw, just walking him out of the kitchen into the den. The fox grunted slightly, feeling her tug him along before he paced up with her quickly.
She led them to her sofa and playfully pressed her paws to Joseph’s chest before shoving him down onto the couch and climbing into his lap. He huffed out in surprise when the cat climbed on top of him, straddling his lap and sitting there with a grin.
“Questions, Joe… ask them?” Ivory cooed the words, resting her padded-palms on his chest.
He bit his lower lip hard, trying to shift his brain into some gear other than ravenous. The television was still on from the night before, with some sort of sports show on, and the whole room was filled with the warm light of the early afternoon, it made Ivory’s bright blue eyes sparkle as she looked up at him.
“I uh… man you’re gorgeous, Ivory...” The fox finally spoke but it wasn’t really a question, his handpaw moved to rest against her hip and the cat gave a grin, her cheeks growing warm under the thin fur.
“That’s not really a question, Joseph, but thank you,” She hummed and rested a paw against his gently, her other sliding up his chest to his shoulders, then over his muzzle against his cheek. “You’re quite a handsome fox yourself you know… I’ve always thought so...”
His reddish-brown ears popped up at her words, his heart thumping in his chest hard. “Y-yeah? Why didn’t you say so sooner?”
Ivory gave him a playful grin and shook her head, “Didn’t know you liked me, didn’t want to lose my job, didn’t like the idea of prison?” She laughed as she spoke and purred at the dog while stroking his face and chest. She felt his grip move under her top to rest directly against the fur of her waist, feeling his touch on her made a shiver roll up her spine.
“Ah… the age thing.” The fox grew sullen and quiet at the premonition of it.
Ivory guided his face to look at hers, her blue eyes meeting his brown ones. “Don’t Joseph… Some ships sail in life and we can’t do anything about that. Do you want to sulk about the rabbit you lost, or focus on the cat you have here and now?” Ivory spoke gently while stroking the young dog’s jaw softly.
“I-I wasn’t thinking about Karen, Ivory,” The fox quickly spoke back, staring into her eyes, squeezing at her waist gently.
“Oh? Sounded like it to me...” She purred the words skeptically.
“I wasn’t! I was thinking of the time we lost… I should have said something sooner to you!” He barked sternly as if desperate to get his point across.
The cat giggled at the fox and moved both paws to his shoulders, raising up off his lap to push her chest more fully to his own. “You didn’t lose that much time, Joe… You’ve got me here right now, don’t you? Do you want to lament about the months lost, or enjoy the moment?”
The fox growled at the words and Ivory felt his paw slide from her hips to her backside beneath her green skirt, she grinned and felt him pull her closer, pushing his muzzle to her own in a hungry dominant kiss.
‘Good dog… that’s what I want to see from you…’ Ivory groaned against his lips while thinking to herself, happy to see the fledgling alpha starting to show within him that she knew was buried there.
Their tongues met while they kissed once more, she could smell his musk and knew he could smell her own desire building as well. She fought gently with his tongue for a few moments before retreating and letting him force his way into her mouth. The kiss was still a little haphazard but she found the effort endearing.
Her claws dug into his shoulder gently when she felt him grip her backside, rubbing at the black lace of the panties below her skirt and pulling her closer, her plump breasts mashing into his chest. It made it a little hard to breathe but Ivory gasped happily for breath against his muzzle, refusing to break the kiss, her tongue flicking with his own while it explored her mouth.
The kiss persisted for several moments before she felt his tongue withdraw. She wanted to pursue it, shove her own into his mouth and taste him, but she let it end, let him part his lips for air, seeing as he wasn’t breathing through his nose in his fervor. Joseph had to pant slightly, his tongue showing nad Ivory bit her lower lip, the view of the dog panting for her making her body burn eagerly all over.
“You can breathe through your nose while we kiss, my fox...” Ivory spoke the words playfully while brushing a paw along his face, staring into his eyes with a grin, feeling his handpaw eagerly rubbing at her rear from behind. It was obvious the dog had a thing for butts, no wonder he was smitten with the rabbit.
“S-sorry, I just couldn’t think...” Joseph panted, composing himself and biting his lower lip as he stared at the cat before him.
Ivory could see the hunger in his eyes and blinked her blue eyes slowly before giving the fox a small smile. “Did any questions come to mind, my fox?”
His ears perked at the words, he loved hearing her refer to him as hers, it made courage well up in his chest and he huffed through his nose, feeling more confident as he spoke, “Ha… yeah, c-can...” He growled realizing he was panicking and saw the cat grin brightly at him. Joseph took a moment to compose himself and looked back into Ivory’s eyes before speaking, “Can I see them? Can I touch them… my...cat?”
Ivory grinned wide at the determination the fox showed as he spoke, even if he wavered slightly at the end calling her his. Hearing him claim her made her heart leap all the same, even if it was timid and awkward. “Of course you can...” The cat hummed gently as she sunk back down onto his lap, feeling the heavy bulge within his work slacks now pushing up against the crotch of her black panties.
‘Oh… you’re just trying to bust out of those pants huh, my dog?’ Ivory thought to herself cheerfully as she began flicking the topmost buttons on her shirt free. She could see him intently watching her, his tongue slightly showing in anticipation. She grinned and blushed, wondering how many nights he fantasized about seeing her, how many times he may have even gotten himself off thinking about her.
The cleavage of her breasts came into view, then the lace of the black bra beneath. Ivory flicked the last few buttons away exposing her belly to him with a shining silver hoop in her navel, something she and Karen got together as a sign of their friendship. The cat shrugged the open shirt off, letting it land on the floor in front of the sofa before folding her arms under her breasts, pushing them up slightly, her bra slacked in its grip on them and Joseph could plainly see her dark areolas showing in the opening, the color contrast to her soft white fur. “How do they look?”
He didn’t need to answer, his heavily thumping tail against her sofa gave her all the answer she needed. “S-stunning… they are… you are… fucking gorgeous!” The fox spoke the words excitedly and Ivory blushed under her fur, feeling her heart race harder. Most guys just got right to it, he was relishing it all, basking in her glow like she was something to be worshiped and adored.
