Reunion 142 / 0918 Nickolai awoke to a soft chiming sound repeating in his ear informing him that dawn had arisen an hour ago.Reunion 142 / 0918 Nickolai awoke to a soft chiming sound repeating in his ear informing him that dawn had arisen an hour ago. Groaning, he rolled over and touched the 'snooze' button on the radio transmitter case, regretting the day he had ever had his Wearman installed with an alarmclock option. Rolling back over, he landed in a faceful of fur which made him sputter and roll back again. "Pfui?" "Huh?" Jofuran said, picking up her head and looking over her shoulder. "It wasn't a dream." She turned in bed to face him, pulling him close and kissing his cheek. He slid closer to her, pressing his thigh between her legs and kissing her nose. "Good morning," she said. "Hi," he said shyly. "I'm not sure it isn't a dream still. I can't believe I'm here." His hand stroked her fur, caressing the soft sides of her body. The grey fur ruffled under his touch. His emotions all roiled to the surface, feeling surprised at the qualities about her that held him to her. It wasn't just that she looked inhuman, but that she possessed qualities few humans would have considered "attractive," such as her wide hips or small breasts or small eyes. But for some reason, he couldn't help but think of her as beautiful. And from his reading on personal grooming and appearance standards, Furry was very beautiful... for a Markal. "Nickolai?" "Just thinking, Furry. I'm still surprised at how beautiful I think you are." "I can tell," she giggled, and Nickolai felt her hands stroking between his thighs, caressing his morning erection. "Or are you going to tell me again that this is just because you have to pee?" "Well, I do have to go," Nickolai admitted. |