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Starting with an accidental encounter	By : BluePixeledRedFox Category: X-men Comics > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5389 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Much to my depression, I do not own Marvel, X-Men, or the delicious Nightcrawler... Only Lacy and her dysfunctional self. Also, no money is made from this by anyone, since it is not for profit.

Chapter List
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_{Ok, so I want to say sorry it took longer to get this one out, but it's huge, so I hope that makes up for it! :)}

Kurt watched the window, his hand drifting to the side holding a soda.
Kitty tapped him on the shoulder, making him spill the soda as he jumped. "Oh! Sorry, Kurt, I didn't mean to surprise you," she smiled.
He looked up at her, shaking has hand off. "It's ok."
"So..." She sat down and looked out the window. "Waiting to go out?"
Kurt held his tongue for a moment, then said, "ja."
Kitty seemed to relax a little, glad that he wasn't still mad at her. "Do you have anything planed?" She asked.
"Not really," he answered, watching as the last rays of sun disappeared behind the trees.
Kitty watched his face as impending excitement grew, and a smile spread across her mouth. "Well, I've got something to go do. You have fun, ok?" Kurt looked up to her and nodded.

Lacy stood in front of the mirror in her bathroom, looking over herself in her minorly rumpled business clothes. 'How do you dress when you're going to talk to a man alone for the first time, especially when you've already had sex with him?' She wondered.
She waited for Kurt, sitting in her chair with a movie playing in the back ground.
Finally, there was a tapping at her window, and she stood, her heart racing. She walked to the window and hesitated, still wondering how he'd gotten that high. She opened the window to see him crouching there. "Um, hi," she greeted, blushing a little.
"Hallo," he smiled brightly.
"Um... How are you there?" Lacy asked, confused.
"Vhat do you mean?" Kurt asked.
"How did you get all the way up here?" She asked.
"Mm, vell, I climbed," he told her.
Lacy's eyes widened. "I- Ok... Oh, how silly, come in," she said, moving out of the way.
Kurt stepped into the room and looked at her uncertainly. Something seemed different about her. "Is everyzhing ok?" He asked.
Lacy looked away to hide her blush. "Y- yeah. Um. I just-"
His fingers lifted her chin and he looked into her eyes. "Vhat's wrong?"
She could tell that he was actually concerned and her anxiety lessened. "You're really sweet, aren't you?"
Kurt looked away, and his hand drifted down. "Zhat is not vhat most people say vhen zhey see me," he told her.
Lacy scoffed but didn't comment. "I- I just want to talk tonight... Is that ok?" She asked.
He looked back to her. "Ja," he answered.
There was sudden muffled sounding machine gun fire, and Kurt jumped, stiffening as he kept tight control not to teleport so the senator could track him. Lacy jumped too, catching his arms to comfort him. "It- it's just the movie," she told him and he calmed. "Sorry, I was watching something while I was waiting for you."
"It is ok, after all, you have a life," he smiled, somewhat self mockingly.
"Yeah," Lacy scoffed. "If you want to call it that." Kurt raised his eyebrow, wondering what she meant when she realized she was still holding onto him. "Oh," she let go. "W- would you like a drink? I think I have a little Kool-aid left, water, the milk might be ok..." She nibbled on her lip.
"Vater vould be fine," he told her. She walked the short distance to the other side of the apartment and pulled out a glass, filling it from the pitcher in the fridge and bringing it back to him.
He accepted it and she gestured to the only place to sit in the whole place, the short armchair in front of the tv. "Would you like to sit?"
"Vhere vill you sit?" He asked.
"Oh," Lacy blushed a little. "I don't get many visitors... I'll sit on the ottoman," she told him.
"Nein, I vill sit zhere," he smiled. "I can't very vell take a lady's chair."
Lacy felt her face heat a little more. She tried to sit on the chair like a normal person, but she soon became uncomfortable and shifted around.
"So, vhat do you vant to talk about?" He asked.
She didn't look at him as she asked, "you're a mutant, aren't you?" Kurt felt his heart drop.
"J- ja," he answered.
She just nodded. "How did you climb up the wall?"
"Uhm," he looked at his free hand. "I don't know exactly vhat makes it possible, truzhfully, just zhat it's part of my mutation."
She looked up to him. "But, I mean, physically, how?"
"Oh, like..." he motioned with his hands.
Her head tilted as she seemed to think about this. "Hmm." He felt like he was being studied, as though he was back at the circus with people staring at him and he shifted uncomfortably. Was he just some soft of experiment or oddity to her?
"I climbed up, too," she told him, a small smile playing over her lips. "But I used the stairs," her smile widened at her joke. He looked at her in surprise, but the tension in the air was broken. "I-" she looked away again, her cheeks coloring. "I want to apologize- for- I mean-" Her cheeks darkened further. "I don't usually do anything like the- the things we've done..."
"Ahm, me eizher," he told her.
She looked up at him again. "I actually thought... I was dreaming," he thought he made out as her eyes closed and she looked away in embarrassment. "I'm truthfully never like that... I get... awkward... with intimacy..."
He put his hand on hers. "It's ok, I- can't say I've done much of zhose zhings eizher," he told her.
"Um, no," she told him. "When I say never... I kind of mean never..."
Kurt's eyebrows rose up his forehead. "You- you mean zhat you vere a-" Lacy looked up at him with a brow raised. "Before I-"
"Oh, no. But I've never done anything so adventurous..." Her cheeks heated and her eyes closed again. "Plain, straight, quiet, missionary position with a long term partner-" her voice faltered. "I'm not- I've never..." 'Had an orgasm during sex before,' she continued in thought as her face heated more and she started having trouble hearing as the blood rushed through her head, and she stood, going to the fridge to get a drink to hide it.
Kurt watched her progress as she sat back down. "Which leads me to the most awkward part..." she picked up where she left off as Kurt let her talk.
'Here it comes, the mutant fear and hate... She's kept herself very composed for someone about to speak hurtful words and make me leave,' he thought sadly.
She silently bit her lip for a moment as she stared at the drink in her hand. "W- we had sex without a condom and- H- have you ever been-" her cheeks flushed and she closed her eyes, pushing the words out. "Have you ever been tested for STIs? I- I don't mean I think you have them or anything, just that I don't know you well and in this society where sex is so prevalent, you could of had a partner that-"
The subject of her forced babble surprised Kurt and he put his hand on hers, turning her chin to face him. "Zhat is zhe most awkvard part?" He asked. Her eyebrows knitted in confusion. Wasn't that awkward enough? "Nozhing about me being a mutant? Denial about zheir existence? Me being a demonic monster? No claims zhat I violated you?" He asked.
Lacy leaned back her eyebrows raising. "W- well, you are sitting right in front of me, pretty obvious proof that mutants exist, you're way too sincere and kind to be a demon, if they existed, and-" she blushed. "As for violation... I'm probably more guilty of that than you... after all, I-" She stopped, unable to continue.
Kurt smiled. "And you don't zink I have somezhing because I'm a mutant," he said quietly, mostly to himself in amazement that nothing she was worried about had to do with it so far. Usually it was number two on the list of things about him that made people uneasy, right behind his appearance. She shook her head. "I have not been tested," he told her. "I couldn't very vell valk into a hospital, aber, I have only had vone ozher partner, zhree years ago."
She bit her lip, nodding. "I guess I should tell you, too... You know the boring part... I've only been with two guys before you... It's been two years- or, had been two years..." She blushed.
Kurt smiled at all of the blushing she was doing, she really was different than she had been, and he thought it was endearing. His fingers moved to her jaw, slightly pulling her forward as he leaned toward her. She watched his eyes as they got closer, then her eyes closed and she blushed as her head turned slightly. "S- sorry," she told him, still not looking. "It's nothing to do with you, I told you; I get awkward with intimacy..."
Kurt smiled, believing her. "It's ok," he told her, letting her go. She looked back to him. "So, about me being a mutant-" his voice stopped.
"Genetics are interesting," she said and he looked at her in shock. "There are a lot of mutations, but nothing this big, it's a huge leap in biology."
He wondered if she felt uncomfortable and was good at hiding it. "About- vhat you said earlier, ve- ve did have sex vizhout a condom... Is zhere... I mean," he blushed. "You know... How babies are made, and zhings..."
"Oh," Lacy blushed. "No, I'm on birth control." He looked up at her.
"If you haven't had sex in years, and you veren't planning to, vhy-"
"It's for- other female heath issues," she interrupted to tell him.
"Oh," he nodded and looked away, blushing.
Lacy looked at the clock. "Um, I'm sorry, but I have to go to work tomorrow," she told him. "I should get to bed..."
"Oh, ja, of course," he said, standing. Lacy stood as well, walking to the door. "I- can't leave zhat vay," he told her and she looked up at him in confusion for a moment before realizing.
"Oh, duh, people," she muttered. She changed direction to the window he'd come in through.
They stood there awkwardly for a moment, knowing this was the time for parting words but neither sure what to say exactly. "So... Like I said, I work tomorrow..." she trailed off nervously.
'She wants me to leave, this is going to be the last time I see her...' "Can I have a goodbye kiss?" He asked softly. Her face turned to the side, her eyes closing as anger showed itself. "I- it's ok if you don't vant to-"
"I hate that word..."
"Huh?"
""Goodbye," I hate that word. It's so... final." Kurt wondered for a moment, hadn't she meant this to be their final meeting? "How about just good night? I- I'm off the day after tomorrow, if you want to spend more time- Only if you want to," she stuttered. "We could spend some time in the day together..."
"I- I can't leave until it gets dark," he told her apologetically.
"Oh, right, the senator is trying to find mutants..."
He nodded. "Ja... Lacy..." She looked up at him. "If you can- can stand to-"
She cut him off, "Kurt, I'm just a human, but if you think you can stand to be around me, I'd like to see you again," she told him, seeming to know what he'd been about to say, stealing the words and turning them on him. He looked up into her eyes and saw that she had indeed done it purposely. He nodded and hesitantly stepped toward the window. "W- weren't you going to kiss me good night?" She asked quietly.
He looked up to see the light blush on her cheeks and smiled. "Ja, can't leave vizhout zhat," he said, smiling and stepped closer. He leaned in, his lips touching hers. He held her gently against him and kissed her, trying to stay unintrusive as he felt her lips tremble against his nervously. He pulled back, smiling a little. "You do remember zhat ve have kissed a lot before zhis, ja?" Her cheeks heated in embarrassment. "I vill come back... Can I kiss you again?" He asked breathily in her ear. She nodded and he gently placed another kiss on her mouth, kissing her bottom lip again. Her lips slightly parted and he kissed her again, this time deepening it, cradling her head and kissing her sweetly. "Gute nacht, Lacy," he whispered against her lips.
"Gute nacht, Kurt," she whispered back, eyes still closed.
He let go of her and when she opened her eyes, he was gone. She looked out the window, but he'd disappeared into the shadows.
It started to rain when Kurt was a few miles from the mansion, and by the time he made it to the door, he was soaked.
Kitty was passing the front door when it opened, and saw Kurt. "So, how is your girlfriend?" She teased gently.
Kurt looked up to her, not having expected anyone to be awake. "I don't know vhat you're talking about," he answered, taking off his shirt and wringing it out outside the door so he didn't drip all over.
Kitty stepped closer, inspecting his back. "Mm-hm," she hummed smugly. "Then where did you get those scratches?"
Kurt glanced back at her like she was insane. "Vhat scratches are you talking about?"
"These ones right here," Kitty ran her finger over the marks on his waist and shoulders. "You know, the ones looking like a woman gave them to you in the throws of sex?" She teased. Kurt's head jerked up as he remembered Lacy's fingers digging into him the night before. "I see that sparked a memory," she said, smiling smugly. "So... Now that we've established that this woman who smells like vanilla exists, are you going to admit to where you were?" Kurt turned and started hurrying towards the stairs, but Kitty followed him again. "Or are you going to claim you got those scratches while fighting another mutant? Sexy fighting..." The smile didn't leave her face as she followed him.
Kurt sighed and paused on the stairs. "She exists," he told her.
Kitty nodded. "Mm-hm. And... When are we inviting her to come work with us, or are you still going to keep her to yourself?" She asked when he didn't answer.
Kurt paused again. "She is a human," he told her, continuing up the stairs. She paused, but just filed the information away.

Lacy laid on her bed, having gone through work, finding that she was actually kind of relieved it had been Peter's day off, since he'd started acting a little weird.
She didn't even feel like she had the energy to take off her clothes, but managed.
When she woke up, she laid in bed, letting the fan she'd bought blow across her bare skin, wondering why she could be naked around herself just fine, talk about all manner of sexual acts with people, but then when it came to doing any of that with someone her courage took a vacation, leaving her a stuttering mess too nervous to ask for anything she wanted or try anything new.
'Abandonment issues,' she thought. 'That's probably it... Stupid photographic memory, remembering every time I was sent back...'
She got out of bed and showered after coming to terms with the fact that it was hot and wasn't going to cool down just because she wanted it to.
Lacy spent the day running errands, bringing home groceries and putting them away, paying rent and other bills, and cleaning her apartment, trying to fit all of her movies and books onto the bookshelf against the wall by the tv, knowing she needed another one really, but not sure where she was going to put it or how she was going to get it upstairs by herself. She ended up taking another shower after it had cooled down a little, dropping the towel on the floor and thinking she'd pick it up later.
The street lights were coming on as she sat in the chair in front of the tv with a book, sitting sideways so her legs were over one arm and her shoulders laid on the other. She didn't realize that there was a tapping at the window until she was turning the page, and she looked up, realizing someone was there.
She opened the window and Kurt was crouched there, looking out over the city. He looked up at her and smiled before looking back to below. "Zhere is a man down zhere, he looks like he's having trouble vizh some ozher people..."
"Is he carrying a fur suit?" Lacy asked.
"A vhat?"
"A- never mind, a big bag looking like stuff is sticking out, maybe wearing a hoody?"
"Ja," Kurt told her.
Lacy bit her lip. "Come in, I- I'll be right back," she told him, turning toward her door and heading down the stairs after pulling her shoes on. When she reached the bottom she took a few breaths and did a few hip stretches before she opened the door.
Doug stood near the steps, being harassed by three other guys who were maybe twenty. "Freak," one taunted.
"Just admit that you want to have sex with animals and we'll let you go," the other one told him.
"I don't want to have sex with animals," Doug told them, his voice already sounding desperate to make them understand.
"Hey buddy," she said, announcing her presence.
The four men looked up at her, a look of relief for an ally coming over Doug's face. "Ooo, hey baby," one of the jerks said. She ignored him and stepped next to Doug, breaking the circle they'd formed, smiling to him. "Oh, don't tell me you'd rather get with that than this?" He gestured to himself.
Lacy looked at him. "Sorry, I'm not interested in having sex with animals either," she told him and one of his friends laughed until receiving a dirty look.
"You should leave this pervert alone, come with us, we'll show you a good time," one of them said, going to grab her arm, but she stepped out of the way.
"He's a pervert?" She asked. "You're the one who called me baby, pedophile. And it's going to take more than the fifty seconds you all have combined to satisfy me," she gestured to them.
The one who seemed to be the leader of the group stepped forward, unhappy with what she'd said. "Cody, grab her, I'm going to teach her something."
The one farthest to her right took a step toward her and she stepped back into the fourth ballet position, her leg flying forward, kicking him in the jaw and knocking him down, doing a pique turn to step away.
The other two men looked startled, but started toward her. Doug stepped back towards the steps of the building as Lacy looked around, seeing a security guard down the block. She stepped forward and pushed at one of the men's chest as she grabbed his shirt, taking a breath and yelling, "let go of me!" He was startled, since he hadn't even taken ahold of her hand until after she'd said that.
She took a deep breath and screamed at the top of her lungs, continuing to hit the man who had her arm. The guard hurried down the block toward them and the one who wasn't holding her said, "shit, it's the fuzz, let's get out of here!" They grabbed their friend and ran in the opposite direction and the guard stopped next to Doug and her.
"Are you ok, miss?" He asked.
"Yeah," she told him. "I'm ok, I just want to go inside."
"Are you sure you're ok?" The guard asked again before letting her and Doug go.
They walked up the stairs and Doug turned to her. "Thanks," he told her, blushing a little.
"No problem," she told him, smiling. "Just happened to be in the right place at the right time. Besides, I couldn't let them insult my work, could I," she asked, gesturing to his bag. He smiled and waived as he got to his floor.
Lacy continued up and opened the door to her apartment and found Kurt right by the door. "Are you ok, Lacy?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just tired from all those stairs," she told him, kicking off her shoes.
"I heard you scream..." He looked her over with concern.
"I'm ok, that was just to get the security guard's attention. Oh, I bought groceries today, would you like something to drink?" Lacy asked, turning toward the kitchen.
"Sure," he told her, unsure what to do. She brought him back a drink and they both stood awkwardly for a moment. "I- um, I zhought you said you get awkward..." Kurt asked.
"With intimacy, which is to say... having sex..." She told him.
"Vhat do you do vhen you're not saving people from bullies?" He asked to change the subject.
"Well, read, watch movies, tv... Play on the computer..." She shrugged. "I told you; I'm not really interesting," she said shyly.
Kurt smiled at her. "Interesting enough to use ballet moves for fighting," he told her.
"Oh, you saw that?" She blushed more.
"Ja." They were silent for a moment before she realized the were still standing.
"Do, um, do you want to sit down? I could put on a movie or the tv or something..."
"Ok," he answered and she turned on the tv, flipping through the channels, ending on a show that wasn't an infomercial to play in the back ground.
"So- isn't it dangerous to travel by climbing buildings?" Lacy asked.
"Nein, not for me anyvay," Kurt told her. "I vas an acrobat in zhe circus before I moved here."
"Wow, that's like three new things all at once," she muttered to herself.
"Vhat?" Kurt asked.
"Oh, just saying that- when we... It was three firsts all at once..."
"Vhat do you mean?" He asked, wondering that she'd brought it up this time.
"Um, well I'd only ever done it with some one I'd been seeing for a long time first... so, stranger, no offense, but you know..." He nodded. "Circus performer, mutant," she counted on her fingers, blushing as she raised another one. "Tail..." she mumbled.
"Vhat about vhat ve did?" Kurt asked, boldened by her bringing up the subject.
"Um, what?" Lacy asked.
"Zhe zhings ve did, how many of zhose had you done before?"
"I'll tell you if you tell me," Lacy told him, a slight blush at the edges of her cheeks.
"Ah, vell," Kurt thought back. "Since I've only been vizh zhe vone ozher girl," he said, blushing a little. "Didn't have my, ah," he gestured to his penis. "Vhat you ver doing to it vizh your mouzh... She didn't vant my tail to touch her..." His pauses were caused by going through what he remembered, which was still rather vivid. "From behind, in front of a mirror, on a counter, I alvays stopped myself from biting before, I vasn't able to dirty talk much, because she didn't know German, I never had her begging for more, or screaming, and I didn't have zhe chance give orders before," he told her. Lacy blushed as he went over the things they'd done. "Your turn," he told her.
"I- I," she closed her eyes to boost her courage. "I never pushed a man onto my bed before, I never undressed a man before, I never just- started going down on a man before, I never had anyone hold my hips up like that before, from behind, or in front of a mirror, or standing up, or w- watched as it happened, or done it on a counter, or against the wall, no one ever went down on me before, or bit me, or anything with a tail, I've never been so loud, or talked much, or had anyone give me orders..."
Her cheeks were tinged pink, at least a little of that being from excitement, and Kurt realized that the discomfort he was feeling was due to having grown excited from talking about their exploits. He decided to be bold again. "And, did you like zhat?"
Lacy opened her eyes and looked at him questioningly. "Like what?"
"Vhen I gave you orders?"
Lacy's blush brightened and she bit her thumb. "Uuuuh..."
"Is zhat a yes?" He asked.
"Mnnn," her knuckle was in her mouth now as her face burned and she looked away.
Kurt took her hand and stood, taking her with him. "Vould you like me to give you an order now?" He asked.
"Hn-wha?" She looked up to him.
"Vould you like me to give you an order right now?" He asked again, his face getting a little closer to hers. She blushed more and bit her lip, her eyes leaving his. "Kiss me," he told her.
She didn't do anything for a moment, and he was starting to worry that he'd over stepped some boundary, but then she leaned forward and kissed him. Kurt could feel her lips trembling with nerves as she pulled back from the short kiss. "Nein, ein richtiger Kuss," he told her, his hand going to her elbow so she didn't get too far away. {no, a real kiss}
Lacy's eyes remained closed and she didn't move for longer this time. Kurt was about to apologize when she leaned forward again, pressing her lips against his. She hesitantly deepened the kiss, haltingly moving her mouth against his.
Kurt pulled her against him, one hand on her back, one cradling her head, and as his actions accepted her, her trembling stopped, her actions becoming more connected. Her hands seemed unsure what to do and ended up on his shoulders. "Besser," Kurt told her when they parted. "Hat Ihnen das?" {better. did you like that?}
"Yes," she whispered. Her chin was turned down so she was facing his chest, and the next words out of her mouth surprised him. "Do you want me to call you something... Like master..."
"Sage es noch einmal," he told her. {say it again}
"Master..." she said.
He cupped her cheek in his hand and told her, "Ich denke, Ich mag es besser, wenn du meinen Namen sagen." {I think I like it better when you say my name}
She nodded in acceptance. "Küss mich wieder," he told her and she tilted her head up to kiss him. {kiss me again}
Kurt was getting more excited by this, and his tail flicked back and forth, knocking over a stack of movies. They parted at the noise and Kurt smiled apologetically. "Vielleicht sollten wir, so bewege ich mich noch etwas umzuwerfen," he suggested. {Maybe we should move so I don't knock anything else over.}
Lacy took his hand and moved toward the bed, sitting on the edge. "Küss mich noch einmal," he told her again. She turned and kissed him, one hand going around his shoulder and one clenching around his shirt near the collar. Kurt pulled back slightly. "Nehmen Sie mein Hemd," he told her. {take off my shirt}
Lacy's hands paused, but then moved down to the hem of his shirt and moved it upwards, dropping it onto the floor. "Gut, jetzt, küss mich noch einmal," he told her. {Good, now, kiss me again}
The kisses were getting better as Lacy's nervousness faded, mostly due to Kurt's encouraging reactions. "Zieh dein Hemd aus," he said against her lips, in between kisses. {Take off your shirt}
Lacy's hands left his chest to pull off her shirt to reveal her bra, and he pulled back enough to let her get it between them. He moved onto the bed more as he watched her, her arms trying to cover herself as she dropped her shirt. "Lacy," Kurt said and she looked up shyly. "Küss mich, aber dieses Mal, küss mich, wie Sie, ein Mann, wie Sie wirklich wollen, zu küssen wollen. Alles, was Sie tun müssen, um sie geschehen müssen." {Kiss me, but this time, kiss me the way you want to kiss a man, how you really want to. Anything you need to do to make it happen.}
Lacy looked at him for a second, then looked around. She bit her lip, and shifted, moving to straddle his lap. Her lips moved up, brushing across his, and he could feel the nervous trembling again. She kissed him shortly, pulling back to take a breath before kissing him again. Her hands slid up his chest, and his hands moved to hold her against him.
This seemed to give her courage and she shifted her hips, moving them against him testingly. His hand slid down her back to her hip, and she moved them again, pressing them against him, making his hand tighten.
She gently tugged on his tail and, pulling back, kissing his lower lip before gently tugging on it with her teeth and returning to kissing him, massaging the base of his tail. He groaned into her lips while his tail and hand pulled her tighter against him as she moved her hips.
She pulled back nervously. "I- is that ok?" She asked.
Kurt swallowed roughly. "Ja." He took a breath and swallowed again. "Ja, sehr gut. Was kommt als nächstes?" He asked. {Yes, yes, very good. What comes next?}
Lacy didn't move, though, and he looked up into her eyes. She looked unsure, as though she actually might not know what to do next. "Nehmen Sie Ihre Büstenhalter," he told her and she bit her lip as her hands moved behind her. {Take off your bra}
The contraption fell to the ground and Kurt lowered his mouth to her chest, one hand leaving goose bumps in it's wake as it slid up to join it. She let out a soft moan, but it sounded muffled, and Kurt looked up to see her biting her hand to keep silent. His hand moved up to pull hers out of her mouth. "Sie nicht, ich will alle Geräusche, die du machen, jedes Stöhnen zu hören. Sie sind sexy," he told her, his lips going to her collar bone. {Don't, I want to hear all of the noises you make, every moan. They're sexy}
Lacy's face heated, but she didn't move her hand after he moved it. As he gently squeezed her breast and sucked the nipple, a half strangled moan slipped from her mouth. Kurt pulled back slightly to speak against her tender skin, "Ich habe dir gesagt, halten sich nicht zurück. Ich möchte jeden Stöhnen zu hören." {I told you, don't hold back. I want to hear every moan.}
Lacy's face heated more, but she couldn't take her lip out of her mouth. Kurt laid back and turned so she was on her back on he bed. His thumb pulled her lip from her mouth and he kissed her again.
His hands tweaked at her breasts, squeezed them and flicked across the tender tips as he kissed her throat. "Sie mag es, wenn ich dirty talk für Sie?" He asked. She nodded, feeling her cheeks heat. "Ich mag es auch," he told her, returning to her lips. {Do you like it when I dirty talk to you? I like it too}
He pressed against her, making her moan against his lips, and he slipped down, lavishing attention on her breasts until she gasped and moaned. Her back arched, pressing her chest against him and he trailed kisses down her stomach, taking the waist of her pants in his mouth, almost pulling them down for a moment before he stood.
Lacy looked up at him and he could still see the shyness in her eyes. Kurt felt bolder than he'd ever felt before, and the way she followed his instructions turned him on even more. "Aufstehen," he told her and she slowly stood next to him. Her hands nervously moved to cover her chest, but he moved them. "Decken Sie sie nicht," he ordered. {Stand up. Don't cover them}
He kissed her, and her hands moved to his shoulders while his moved over her soft skin. He felt her starting to lay against him as he kissed her, and the feeling of her bare breasts against his bare chest made his heart beat faster. "Nehmen Sie meine Hose," he whispered against her lips before kissing her again. Her hands froze on his shoulders and he pulled back so his lips brushed hers as he spoke. "Haben Sie mich verstanden?" She nodded. "Ist es Ihnen unangenehm?" She shook her head. "Dann nehmen Sie sie ab," he told her. {take off my pants. Did you hear me? Does it make you uncomfortable? Then take them off.}
Lacy's hands slowly made their way to his waist and unbuttoned his pants, her hand slowly dragging down the zipper. She thought she might have to push them down, but after they were past his hips, they fell to the floor by themselves.
His erection stood out in the air, pointing at her, and she blushed and looked away as she realized he was watching as she looked at him. He turned her chin so their lips almost touched. "Berühren Sie es," he told her.
"W-wh-"
"Berühren Sie es," he told her again, taking her lips in a kiss. {touch it}
Lacy's hand, which had returned to his shoulder, slowly slid down his chest, her fingers lightly moving over him and making his body more aware of her touch, although he was sure that wasn't her intention. Her fingers touched the thicker fur around him and he felt himself twitch. Her hand wrapped around him and he let out a gasp of pleasure as she gently squeezed. She started sliding her hand along his skin, blushing. "I- is that ok?" She asked nervously.
"Ja," he told her. "Aber um die Wahrheit zu sagen, ich bin mehr daran interessiert, was Sie mit Ihrem Mund tun." He felt her shoulders stiffen and he kissed her until they relaxed. "Wäre es einfacher, wenn ich niedergelegt?" He asked, and she nodded. {Yes. But to tell the truth, I'm more interested in what you were doing with your mouth. Would it be easier if I laid down?}
Kurt climbed onto the bed, laying on his back and watching as she stood there biting her lip. "Herkommen," he motioned to her, and she climbed forward onto the bed, stopping between his knees. "Sie legen Ihre Hand auf sie und leckte es zuerst, denke ich," he reminded her as she looked down at him. {Come here. You put your hand on it, and licked it first, I think.}
Lacy wrapped her hand around his stiff cock, moving it slightly before getting down so she could reach with her mouth. Her tongue almost touched the tip, but she paused, nervously asking, "a- are you going to watch me do it?"
Kurt's eyebrow raised as he thought about that. It hadn't occurred to him before, but the thought excited him. "Ja," he told her as he adjusted himself so he could see what she was doing.
Her eyes closed as she blushed, but her tongue reached out, running up him from base to tip. She licked up and down, all around it so there was enough lubrication for her hand, and her hand closed around him, moving up and down, but her mouth hesitated to join in.
"Ich glaube, dass Sie Ihre Lippen und Mund auf einmal verwendet, aber danach kann ich nicht anweisen. Sie haben, um es auf eigene Faust tun," he told her. {I do believe you used your lips and mouth at one time, but after that I can't instruct you. You'll have to do it on your own.}
Lacy's lips touched the tip of his cock, but she paused before she took him into her mouth.
Her head bobbed as her hand slid along him, and he let out a quiet groan. Her eyes snuck up to look at him, only to see him watching her with heat in his eyes. She quickly returned her attention to his groin, running her tongue up him as her head rose. He let out another sound and she pulled away, nervously asking, "am I doing good so far?"
"Ja, sehr gute," he told her. {yes, very good}
She took him back into her mouth, using her tongue to lick up him again as her head rose, then moved it back down him as it lowered and he let out a groan. Encouraged, she kept going, sucking a little more, her hand moving with her mouth as she brought him closer to release.
She was nervous because she'd never actually made either of her last two boyfriends come with her mouth; they'd gotten frustrated with her lack of ability to use her skills and told her to stop, but the noises Kurt was making made her believe he enjoyed it, and that made her a little bolder to do it how she wanted to.
She pulled back to look up at him to make sure he was still enjoying it before pulling him back into her mouth.
Kurt groaned again as he felt himself getting closer, his tail was twitching and moving back and forth across Lacy's bed as she sucked his cock. He kept getting so close, then she'd take her mouth away and his orgasm would slip farther away again.
Lacy looked up to him, pulling back to ask him if he still liked it, but a growl left his mouth. "Sie wieder den Mund nicht entfernen," he demanded, and she felt heat rise in her chest and belly. {Do not remove your mouth again}
Lacy's mouth moved up and down, her hand again following it along his cock gently tightening and loosening around him, and her tongue moved, following the vein along the bottom, pressing at the bottom, teasing the ridge at the top.
He groaned again, his hand cupping the back of her head. She felt amazing around him, and he felt himself getting closer than he had before. "Ah, Lacy..." he gasped. "Nicht aufhören..." he moaned, his hand tightening in her hair. {don't stop}
Lacy took him deeper, swallowing the saliva trying to drip out of her mouth and his hips thrust against her as he moaned loudly. She took her free hand and moved his hand away from her hair so she could keep moving, but he soon groaned, his hips starting to shake.
"Lacy," he moaned and that's all the warning she got before she felt the first gush of semen burst into her mouth.
She pulled away, looking down at him in shock. She'd done that? She'd actually made him come with her mouth? Which was still full of cum, she realized, and swallowed, moving her hand around him as his seed shot onto his belly and he moaned and panted.
She kept going, making his orgasm last longer, and he twitched at every stroke. His hand covered hers, and she looked up to see him looking down at her. "Lacy, I zhink it's done," he told her, and she let go.
She leaned down to the floor at the foot of the bed and grabbed the towel she'd left there earlier, wiping off her hand and leaning down to clean him off. Kurt watched as she delicately moved the towel over him, cleaning the mess he'd made.
She leaned back and stood from the edge of the bed, disappearing into the bathroom and washing her hands and mouth, getting a warm washcloth and bringing it back to him to finish getting the cum out of his fur before it dried.
He watched her again as she washed him, taking the rag and finishing the clean up before handing it to her. She stood and put the towel and washcloth into the laundry, turning back to the bed, her arms moving again to cover her.
"I zhought I told you not to cover zhose," Kurt told her, his eyebrow raising.
"I- I thought-" She stuttered.
"Sie dachten falsch. Zieh deine Hose," he told her. {you thought wrong. Take off your pants.}
Lacy felt her cheeks flush as she unbuttoned and zipped her pants, pushing her way out of them and her panties and standing back up in front of him, fully naked.
Kurt sat on the edge of the bed, his hands took her hips, pulling her closer as he kissed her stomach, trailing up to her ribs and down to her hips, nipping when he found a sensitive spot. She moaned quietly in his hands, his touch setting her nerves on fire.
"Lag auf dem Bett," he told her, letting her go. {Lay on the bed}
Lacy climbed onto the bed, and sat down shyly, not quite able to lay back. "Ich sagte zu legen, nicht sitzen," he told her. {I said lay, not sit}
She closed her eyes and laid back, trying to hide her most intimate body parts discretely. Kurt crawled up the bed over her, kissing her body as he moved. When he was over her fully, he leaned down and kissed her. He could feel the trembling again, this time her whole body, not just her lips. He pulled back and saw that her eyes were closed, a look of worry on her face, and it was obvious to him that she was worrying herself to shaking.
"Lacy, aufhören zu denken, was du denkst," he told her, and she stopped shaking as much. "Öffnen Sie Ihre Augen." She opened her eyes and he could still see nervousness there, but not as much. He kissed her again, kissing her until she stopped shaking. {stop thinking whatever you're thinking. Open your eyes}
She kissed him back, her body slowly remembering that he'd never hurt her before, and he left her lips to kiss down her chest and ribs, his hands sliding over her skin and leaving goose bumps in their wake. "Sie sind so schön," he told her, making her blush and look away. "Sie glauben mir nicht?" She blushed harder and closed her eyes. "Öffnen Sie Ihre Augen," he told her. "Sehen Sie, und ich werde Ihnen zeigen, wie schön du bist." {You're so beautiful. You don't believe me? Open your eyes. Watch and I'll show you how bautiful you are}
He made sure she was looking at him as he moved to her legs and pressed her knees open, kissing her thighs and making them jump. He leaned down and nuzzled her, which made her gasp and close her eyes as she turned away in embarrassment. Kurt looked up at her and told her, "Öffnen Sie Ihre Augen." She opened her eyes again and he didn't continue until she looked down at him.
He kissed her thighs again, leading to where he licked, and Lacy bit her lip. Kurt's fingers moved to hold her open as he started licking her clit, making the tension in her stomach tighten.
He flicked his tongue, making a moan slip from her mouth, and did it again. After a moment of just exploring her folds with his tongue and moving back to her clit, one of his fingers lowered, sliding into her.
Lacy threw her head back and a moan left her mouth that made Kurt know he was doing something right. He moved his finger, continuing to lick, and as his finger hit something, Lacy moaned again. He slid his finger to hit that spot again, making another moan slip from her, and he realized that he'd found her g-spot.
He angled his finger so that every time he thrust it into her he hit the area making her moan. He looked up to se that her eyes had closed again and he stopped, lifting his head to tell her again, "Öffnen Sie Ihre Augen. Ich bin nicht weiter, bis Sie Ihr Augen zu öffnen." {open your eyes. I'm not continuing until you open yours eyes}
Lacy opened her eyes and looked down to him, her cheeks flushed with need. Kurt leaned his head back down and his tongue flicked out again against her clit for a few strokes before he thrust his finger into her g-spot again, and her head tilted back and her back arched.
He let her keep her eyes closed for a moment before he smiled mischievously and slowed down his thrusts and licks to a torturous pace.
Lacy's hands were twisted in the sheets as she moaned, but as Kurt's movements almost stopped, her eyes flew open and down to him, hoping he'd continue if he could see she was following his orders.
He was looking up at her wickedly, though. "Was ist los?" She didn't answer. "Stimmt etwas nicht?" Lacy shook her head. He slowly licked her clit, and her body was aware of every tiny space of nerve he touched. "Sagen Sie mir, was Sie wollen." She bit her lip, not saying anything about the strain her body was feeling at his torture. "Komm, ich kann dir nicht helfen, wenn Sie erzählen Sie mir nicht, was falsch ist," he prompted with his wicked smile, but she just bit her lip harder and shook her head. "Nur sagen, es und ich werde es besser zu machen." She begged with her eyes, but didn't say anything, her hands twisting in the sheets with her frustration. "Sagen Sie mir, was Sie wollen, Lacy, sag mir," he told her, giving another slow lick of her clit and thrust of his finger against her tender spot. She stayed silent, every fear and worry she'd ever had about speaking up during sex flooding her mind and body. Kurt felt her start to tremble again and he squeezed her hip. "Hör auf zu denken, was Sie denken und sagen Sie mir," he told her.{What's wrong? Is something wrong? Tell me what you want. Come on, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong. Just say it and I'll make it better. Tell me what you want, Lacy, just tell me. Stop thinking what you're thinking and tell me}
Lacy almost let out a flustered sob of desperation as she tried to stay silent but her body cried out for more. Her eyes closed and a whisper left her lips, "faster..."
"Was war das? Ich konnte nicht hören," Kurt told her, giving another slow lick. {What was that? I couldn't hear you}
"Faster," she told him. "I want it faster." Kurt smiled against her and his movements sped up, making her start moaning again. Lacy moaned, "harder... please, Kurt..." He thrust harder against her g-spot and the result was moans and cries louder than he'd heard before, giving him an aching need in his stomach, and he groaned against her in pleasure and need.
Lacy's hand drifted to the headboard of her bed, needing to hold onto something in the gale force orgasm Kurt was building inside of her. He pulled her clit into his mouth and sucked on it as his tongue flicked, and a wild cry left her mouth as she grabbed onto her pillow as though for balance.
Kurt groaned against her thigh, gently nipping her there, and his tail touched her lips. "Shh, Liebling, deine Geräusche so sexy, aber Sie werden die Nachbarn zu wecken, wenn Sie diese laut sind..." {Shh, darling, your noises are so sexy, but you'll wake the neighbors if you're this loud}
Lacy's fingers found his tail and she gently bit it. He looked up as he thrust into her again, and she moaned, the vibrations moving along his tail pleasantly, so he continued with his prior activities, making her moans get louder, until finally, she cried out, his tail falling from her mouth as her hips arched to him.
He held her against him as he continued his movements for a few moments, until she quieted a little, then let her go and made his way up to lay along side her. She was panting, her chest heaving, and he pulled her over to kiss her deeply. He pulled back to ask, "Wollen Sie sehen, wie schön und sexy sind Sie?" {Do you want to see how beautiful and sexy you are?}
She opened her eyes to look at him in question, and he took her hand, moving it down between his legs to where he'd become stiff again. She looked up to his face in surprise. "I- I thought it took a long time to recover," she said.
"Nicht, wenn du machst all diese sexy Geräusche und schauend so schön und sexy," he told her, leaning forward to kiss her again. {Not when you're making those sexy noises and look so beautiful and sexy}
Lacy kissed him back, and she felt him move to lean over her, his hands moving over the skin that was still tingling with orgasm. "Lacy, bitte, noch einmal," he asked against her lips. {Lacy, please, once more}
She nodded and he moved between her legs, gently sliding into her.
This time he was all tenderness, slowly and gently moving in her, kissing her and holding her close. She felt her legs wrap around his hips, and she moved with him, working together to slowly make sparks fly around them.
Kurt's hand moved from her cheek, sliding down to her back to hold her closer, and his tail wrapped around her stomach, working to keep her close also. Lacy's hand held onto his shoulder while the other ran through his hair, and they let out gasping pants until after what seemed like an eternity of slowly building, Lacy tightened around him, and Kurt felt his testicles pulsing with his second orgasm.
He didn't stop kissing her, and she didn't let him out from between her legs, they just laid there for a few moments before Kurt pulled back and looked into her eyes as they both panted.
He rolled, pulling her with him and she cuddled onto him as they came floating down to earth.
He'd almost caught his breath when, staring at the ceiling, he realized that what they'd just done was the real definition of making love.
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