1 (NSFW) The Phoenix and The Fox

Why did the morning always have to come so soon? Unfortunately for Keturah, she's always had an internal clock that would almost never allow her to sleep in. Unless she was hung over, but this was not one of those mornings.

The female fox demon pressed her face into the pillow as she stretched her legs down. Her feet bumped into a darker pair of legs as they worked their way down. She had almost forgotten that she had Maverick stay with her last night.

The two were just merely friends, but the benefits were very satisfying. After all, neither of them had mates, but that didn't stop wanting certain needs met. It helped that he was pretty well hung as well. She smirked at the thought.

"Mav." Keturah sighed in a tired fashion. She turned her head in his direction, forcing open her blue eyes and blinked slowly at the feathered man laying next to her in bed.

"Mav." She repeated, reaching over one of his dark red wings to place her hand on the skin of his back. "It's time to get up." She rubbed his back softly. This time, she got a grumble of a response from him.

The young man slowly moved and shifted his body until he was facing her. Revealing a darkly tan, but very handsome face. Slowly, he opened his own golden eyes to meet her blue ones. "I don't suppose you're up for skipping work today." He questioned, his voice quiet from still waking up.

The young woman moved to prop herself up on her elbow. The blanket covering her slipping down to reveal bare breasts to the early morning air. Before Maverick could react, Keturah skillfully and quickly moved. Putting one foot into his chest, she shoved the young and very naked phoenix out of her warm bed.

With the sound of bare skin and feathers hitting the cold floor, Maverick groaned. "A simple no would of worked, too." He respond, stretching and fluttering his wings as he got up off of the floor.

Keturah chuckled as she got herself out of bed. "What fun would that be?" Standing and stretching her arms up over her head, she shook her long and bushy white tails out behind her. "Besides, I enjoy getting to kick your ass in the mornings." She grinned as she looked over her should at him, one sharp fang peering out from her lips.

Maverick's golden eyes met her blue ones and he chuckled at her response. "Can you toss me my pants?" He asked, as he picked up both of their tops from the previous night. He tossed her top to her, even though he already knew that she wasn't going to put it back on. It was her room.

With one smooth movement, Keturah used her foot to pick up his pants off the floor only to have her shirt from the night before tossed onto her head. She laughed as she pulled it off, throwing his pants at him. "Get out already. I have to help Ashton with the younglings before reporting to duty." She walked towards him, gently shooing him towards her window.

"Are you sure you don't want to have a quickie before work." Maverick asked, arching his eyebrow suggestively as he caught her shooing hands. He chuckled as he pulled her into him. He glanced over at the clock on the wall before looking back down at her. "We do have plenty of time." He said suggestively, letting go of her hands to slide them down her body. He brought his mouth down to hers, gently snagging her lips with his in a kiss.

Keturah giggled and rolled her eyes at him. She let herself be pulled closer into him and felt his wings wrap around their bodies. "Hmm..." She mumbled into his lips. Her hands slid up his chest to his neck as he kissed her. "Alright, but lets make it quick." She then agreed, leading him back over to the bed with her hand on his neck before sitting down on the edge.

It certainly wasn't a new arrangement between them and they had both figured out what each other liked already. Maverick's well endowed length was already becoming stiff by the time they had gotten back to the bed and she wrapped one of her hands around it.

Keturah slid her hand up and down his length a few times before bringing her mouth to it. She licked the underside of his shaft from the base up to the tip, swirling her tongue around his head before taking him into her mouth. She heard a soft gasp and moan from above. She felt his hand on the back of her head, guiding her motions but not forcing them.

As she worked his shaft with one of her hands and her mouth, Keturah spread her own legs a part a little. If they had more time to enjoy themselves, foreplay would go longer. Since they didn't, she reached her own hand down to her clit and her own soft folds of her womanhood. She began stimulating herself; rubbing her clit with her thumb while beginning to slip fingers through her lips and sliding them in and out of herself.

Feeling sufficiently lubricated and stimulated enough, Keturah brought her hand out from between her legs and released his shaft from her mouth. "You know how I like it." She then directed him with a wink, turn over bringing herself to her hands and knees on the bed.

"That I do." Maverick responded, his voice a little raspy from the lust. He didn't waste any time bringing himself up behind her. In a smooth and quick moment, he pressed his shaft deep into her womanhood. A moan escaped from both of them at that first pleasurable feeling of penetration.

Keturah felt one of his hands come onto the bed next to her. She could feel the heat from his body against her back. She was pleased even more when his other hand reached around her neck to choke her from behind. That action alone made her already wetness in her womanhood even wetter.

As Maverick moving his hips back, she then felt the pleasure of him slamming his length back into her. Hard. She let out of choking gasp of pleasure. Their panting and breathing became a kinky little melody as he continue to thrust his pelvis hard into her. Her choked panting and breathing encouraging him to keep going just as much as her hands clenching the blankets under them.

Keturah could feel herself tightening around his length as he thrust hard into her and could feel her orgasm coming on as the neurons in her brain built up. Ready to go off. She felt him suddenly release her neck before pushing her hard face down into the mattress by the back of her head. "Fuck!" She heard him cry out.

She could feel his pelvis pressed hard into her, pulsing within her as he came deep inside of her. The fox let out an orgasmic cry of her own as little fireworks went off in her brain. She could feel her own walls pulsing and tightening around his length. The two of them just laid there like that for a few minutes. Their breathing hard as they caught their breath and enjoyed their orgasms.

Once she had caught her breath and the last of her orgasm faded, Keturah pushed her upper half of her body up off of the bed. "Move." She told him, pushing him back off of her. She felt him withdraw his length out of her and then got up off of the bed. "You can leave for real now." She told him, her tone playful even as she got off the bed herself.

"Ouch." Maverick replied with a chuckle. Moving over to the pile of clothes from the previous night that he had discarded to the floor for a second time, he picked them back up. "I see, have your way with me and then just kick me out." He said, even as he climbed up onto her window sill naked.

It's not like it was the first time he was leaving naked out of her window. He was a bird and his room was only a few floors up from hers. "I'll see you at the Blue Bull tonight." She responded and watch as he dropped out of the window with only a smirk, his wings carrying him in the direction of his own room.

Now being by herself, Keturah went into her bathroom and began her normal morning routine. Once she was showered and dressed, she took a quick moment to put her hair up into a French braid before wrapping her ankles and wrists for extra support.

As she headed out the door, the last thing she grabbed from the table by her door was her two scimitars and slipped them into their holders at her lower back. She doubted that she needed them, but with her job, she always had them with her. The fox quickly made her way through the castle, taking all of the short cuts along the back passages that she knew.