Kiss of Dawn [Schafflyne x TakodaVega]

[TakodaVega]

Tsura never stopped sucking on him when she felt her master stiffen and throb in her mouth, her body quivering as her ears flicked back into submission. Soon the hot, sticky seed finally came from the tip of his throbbing member, coating her throat white until he finally relaxed. Her tongue savored the taste before she carefully pulled back. That feminine tongue stroking along his member to lick him clean of every drop before reluctantly pulling away, mainly to speak.

"I would never waste anything of Master's," she said gently, running a gently lick along the tip of him as she sat obediently at his feet. Her ears perking as she rested her hands in her lap, her feline tail coiled around her ready for whatever task her Master had in store for her. There were still drops of water along her skin in places, but now her hair was mostly dry the tips starting to coil in their usual manner without being brushed properly.

[Schafflyne]

Tsura's tongue and lips felt heavenly against his throbbing cock, but Schafflyne managed to pull away, releasing his grip on his lovely slave's hair.

Picking up a small remote from the nearby nightstand, the Master pointed it over his shoulder and dimmed the lights to a comfortably moody level, letting the glow of the city flood in through the surrounding glass walls to help illuminate the top level.

The mood was perfect, and Schafflyne couldn't wait to enter his perfect little kitten once more. He grabbed Tsura under her arms and easily tossed her upon his bed. His movement was menacingly slow, as he crept upon the bed, his figure almost casting a slight shadow on hers, his figure looming over her, and his solid rod rubbing against the soft folds of her womanhood.

"Ready?" Schafflyne's voice was low and quiet, but a devious grin was plastered on his face.

[TakodaVega]

Tsura's tawny gaze followed his movements, lightly licking her lips as the lights slowly dimmed down to a more moodier theme. Curious the female glanced towards the glass wall to the illuminated city below her feline eyes dilating as the light slowly left the room. Her attention wouldn't be able to drift long however as she felt her Master's grip on her arm to toss her onto the predominant thing in the room.

The bed.

Though the landing was soft, considering the pillows and comforter which had granted her safety, there was something about her Master's movement that made her want to back farther away from him. He hadn't hurt her, she knew that, but the way he loomed over her was much like a predator finding the ideal prey for dinner. She being the prey it seemed.

There was something about him, even in all his devious and perhaps darker ways, that soothed her slight rise of fear that had sunk into her. Shifting ever so slightly beneath him that only to have him rub along her already damp folds from earlier. After all - what greater pleasure could this Chitrajin have than pleasing her own Master completely?

However at that same time there were so many questions! Like where she could and could not touch him. What he expected of her, and was expected of her in this carnal sense. So she acted on impulse, what felt right to her as her hands slid up his chest. Those tawny eyes never left his face as she leaned up to gently nuzzle against his cheek. "As ready as Master wills me to be."

[Schafflyne]

"Since this is your first time, do what comes naturally." Schafflyne's voice rang quietly, but clearly.

His lips met Tsura's lightly, before trailing down her neck to her shoulder. Pulling himself up, the eager Master calmly gripped his solid manhood and put its tip at the entrance to Tsura's damp folds. Slowly, he pushed his way into her honey-pot, licking his lips as he did so. She was so tight, which on served to increase his desire! Even so, he was gentle enough to stop at her barrier. It was a strange feeling, her hymen pressing against the tip of his cock.

Looking for a reaction, Schafflyne thrust his solid rod in and out briefly, minding Tsura's barrier.

"Would you like me to go slow, or make it quick, kitten?" The Master asked kindly.

[TakodaVega]

Tsura's ears flicked back a moment before perking up once more. She could do what she wished? This Master was certainly different from her former Mistress, even then he was being careful with her, in a way it was nice to be actually being asked things, to be taken care of. She could easily fall for her Master, while encouraged it was a double edged sword depending on the female in question. She didn't want to cause her Master problems, particularly if she was one of the territorial ones. No she couldn't fall in love with him, but she could care for him.

She returned his light kiss, though when he started trailing down her throat, her heart went into overdrive, obviously along the path he had taken he had found one of Tsura's sweet spots, a spot that could easily make a female beg for more. Her hips rose as he pressed the tip inside of her. Not true claiming but it was certainly much different from his earlier explorations earlier. A rippling purr came from the Chitrajin, his small, light teases were making it hard to keep still. Though his offer presented itself in a different way.

Either way this was going to hurt, either way her master was going to enjoy it, however going slower would keep things in motion where as making it quick would be a tense moment even for her. So many decisions! It was for her to decide, to chose what sort of ritual dance to go through. So she turned the question up towards him. Nuzzling against his cheek, her voice purring with the rumble in the back of her throat. "That is a hard question to answer, Master, you have more experience than I in this case. And either way I know it will hurt." She flicked one of her ears back at that. The question of how intense it would be remained in the back of her mind. "I leave it up to my Master, he would know better than I."

[Schafflyne]

Schafflyne gave a mental shrug. Since it was his decision, the Master decided slow and steady was best. It worked for most women. He just hoped she could acclimate to the pain quickly, lest the situation lose its mood.

Slowly, the young Master further penetrated his lovely slave, pushing past her hymen until he could feel it tear. Keeping the slow groove, Schafflyne went in and out, sparing no concern for the blood that would come from Tsura's freshly deflowered womanhood. This feeling filled the young Master with a fiery desire to ravage his new slave. Make her cum until she passed out. His body grew warm, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

Schafflyne drews lips close to his kitten's ear. "You are mine." He whispered, before giving the edge of her ear a sensual lick.

Tsura had finally been claimed by Master Schafflyne. Her body was now his completely. She belonged to him, and he would protect her like the valuable gem she was.

However, the night was still young, and Schafflyne was far from done...

[TakodaVega]

Tsura tensed when a sharp pain went through her system. Her hands having found their way to his shoulders dug her claws slightly into his skin, not enough to break the skin, but it had been mostly out of reflex. Still he moved slow, easing her body to slowly accept his unyielding length. Her body slowly relaxed with each slow stroke as her body warmed beneath her Master.

Blood flowed but there was little regard to that as her inner wall clung to his member, her ears slowly resuming their perked state from their earlier back tilt. And then his voice was there, sending a shiver down her spine just as a lick slid across her ear. "Forever, My Master." She purred out as her back arched beneath any touch he gave her.

Now that Tsura had been properly claimed, she was now his for life, as was the way of things by her Trainers standards. From now on it was her Master before her own needs, her life before his, and further more even his pleasure before her own. Though with the tension her master had yet to even to start to tame, and for now he was fanning the flames for the tension to build higher as she quivered beneath him. He was the only one who could make her break beneath the tension.

[Schafflyne]

Schafflyne's fingertips slid up Tsura's sides and over her breasts, to her collar bones, before running down her arms and back to her hips. He wanted to feel his precious jewel, and he wanted her to feel him as well. Schafflyne wanted to make sure his darling kitten never wanted this contract to end.

"Forever." The Master whispered, before he began thrusting his rock-hard cock in and out of Tsura's slick, tight honey-pot. Each thrust was slow and smooth, but conveyed an obvious power.

He could easily flip his kitten over and make sure she walked with a limp for the next week, but she was special. Delicious. He wanted to savor every stroke. Her tight, barely-deflowered pussy felt amazing wrapped around his exceptional, engorged cock. Heavenly, even.

Even though it was her first time, which came with the pain of being deflowered, Schafflyne was going to aim high. He wanted to make her cum on his cock at least once before moving on. Make her experience the ultimate pleasure that lay in wait for her so long as she was his. Schafflyne loved watching his slaves squirm and spasm during a true orgasm, and he couldn't wait to make Tsura's eyes roll into the back of her head.

[TakodaVega]

The simple, light touch of her Master's finger tips along her skin brought about a ripple of shivers with each stroke he gave. She had never been touched like this outside of the casual curiosity of any female who was interested in her body. That and considering at the time she had been taught how to pleasure a Mistress as well as a Master, she could easily turn those teachings to herself. Though outside of the natural curious strokes, Tsura had never delved as far as her Master had. Did.

Her breath hitched lightly when he started to thrust into her, slow and slick, they held the precision to make sure every inch of Tsura understood who the Master was. Who had claimed her and would keep her as long as she breathed. Her breath was his to take away if he so choose, though when a particular thrust struck a particular angle inside of her, she thought that the tension would boil over. A surprised chirp left her lips, as her back arched against the sheets. Whatever nerve Scafflyne had struck seemed to have been a good one as rumbling purrs left her throat.

Her hands which had been idle before slid down his chest, though driven, Tsura would not act on all her impulses without her Master's say in the matter. She was obedient and the risk of her Master's wrath on her first night in his bed didn't seem like a wise idea. Her claws feather lightly ran lightly across his skin, burying her head into the crook of his neck to leave kisses along his neck, her tongue lightly darting out against his pulse along his throat while her purrs continued on.

[Schafflyne]

Tsura's gentle kisses were quite a delight on Schafflyne's neck. They certainly gave him a tickling pleasure to enjoy while he thrusted in and out of his sweet kitten. The young Master's breath was hot on Tsura's neck, and rather than returning kisses, his teeth grazed along her neck and shoulder.

Having taken notice of his kitten's sudden arching, he realized he found her sweet spot. With a smirk, he sought out that angle again, this time thrusting a bit harder, adding some speed to his frequency. If he could make her cum right now, he'd be all the happier.

"Cum for me, darling. Let yourself go." Schafflyne's smooth voice crept out.

Tsura's scent filled his senses, spurring him to be rough, but he kept control regardless. With one hand on her hip and the other under her arm, he sought to make his slave enter a realm of pleasure she had yet to experience.

[TakodaVega]

Tsura's chirp of startled pleasure at her Master's teeth against her tanned skin caused her to lightly dig those claws into his shoulders. She made sure not to break the skin, however so as not to incur her young Master's wrath. It would have been a pity to anger her Master in such a good place. Especially when she was so close to just to letting out all the pent up tension that had resulted from her Master's teasing and her own to him. When he hit that sensitive spot again her whole body started shuddering in pleasure, but still she had not gone over the edge to release.

Her feline ears perked at his voice in her ear, he wanted her so badly to let go and she wanted to please him. It was her ultimate desire, to please her Master and though the whispers in her ear were no true demand from him it was enough to finally have the inner most part of her mind come crashing down in the whirlwind of pleasure, those inner walls clinging to his hard length inside of her for all he had to offer her. Tsura had been taught to never waste what someone had to offer no matter how small or how erotic it could be.

[Schafflyne]

Schafflyne could feel Tsura's womanhood clench down on his cock tightly as she finally entered her climax. This, in turn, sent him over the edge. As Tsura shuddered in ecstasy, their hips emanated delicious, wet smacking noises, each sounding more quickly than the last. His muscles tensed and his eyes closed tightly just before reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. His hot, thick seed filled Tsura's soaking snatch, leaking out around Schafflyne's throbbing cock when it could go no further. With a heavy shudder, Master Schafflyne withdrew his rod, grunting softly on its exit.

He held himself over his lovely Tsura, enjoying the sight of her spent form. Her ass had yet to be put to the test, and Master Schafflyne's more sadistic side was quite looking forward to it. A small period of rest would be granted though, just for Tsura's sake, even though he could use one of his own. His heavy breaths were hot and frequent, while sweat rolled down all parts of his body, the occasional drop landing on Tsura's lovely form to mingle with what fluid she produced.

"You look like you need a minute, my kitten." Schafflyne said in jest, a chuckle escaping his lips.

[TakodaVega]

The problem with sex, and a pet who had been trained by some of the most skilled trainers in the world was that while she was still having the fans of desire plague her form which even seemed to grow at the feel of that hot seed scorching her insides. Each throb of his length she could feel along those sensitive inner walls even as he pulled himself out of her and that combination of her juices and his seed seeped out of her. His sweat dropped onto her as he spoke and chuckled.

Problem of course, that she was intimately aware of him in a way she hadn't been before she tilted her head to look at him before she shifted her weight to knock him to knock him onto his back this time. "Only once my Master is clean." She said to his words as she slid back, though her thighs still trembled every so often her tongue returned to that still hard length to lick it from base to tip, making sure to catch every drop that may have clung to it. It wouldn't do to leave him soaking in their juices and the bit of her blood. The tang and salt mixing together on her tongue.