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Party Hearty (Jamie and Darkness)

Vixey smiled as well as they kissed before she pulled back a little when she heard what he said. Before she could say anything, he began kissing her neck and she mewled while closing her eyes but she leaned into his hand as it stroked her long hair. "I... I'm scared." she whispered to him. "I'm scared that I won't be able to do it." She looked up at him again with wide eyes.
 
Seff's hand gently touched upon her shoulder, before he pressed a soft kiss to her neck. "You don't have to be, Vixey.. I'll go slow.. I won't do anything that you won't let me," he said quietly, before he pulled back and offered her a small smile. "Just trust me. I wouldn't betray it," he said quietly, offering her a small smile.
 
Vixey took a deep breath before nodding slightly. "Okay." she whispered to him while gazing up into his eyes. "And you know I trust you." She reached up and stroked his cheek as he smiled at her. "But just be patient with me." She moved close to him and pressed herself close to him with a sigh, closing her eyes gently.
 
Seff nodded; he knew she trusted him, just as much as he trusted her.. but he knew how skittish she could still be around men. Mostly strangers, by this point, but still... "I will," he said softly, his lips pressing against her nose, his forehead resting against hers as they stood there, wrapped around one another. He reached for her hands, slowly pulling them up. He smiled at her, fingers twining with hers, and slowly he helped her pull his suit jacket off. It fell to the floor, Seff murmuring soft words of encouragement underneath his breath every little while.
 
Vixey closed her eyes when he kissed her nose and she giggled softly before looking up at him again when he pressed his forehead against hers and she kissed his nose in return. When he guided her hand to his jacket, she took a deep breath before grasping the jacket and gently pushed it off his shoulders and down his arms before letting it fall to the floor while running her hands over his shoulder. Her hands were shaking a little from how nervous she was but other then that she looked calm.
 
Seff's hands found hers, gently taking hers, giving them a small squeeze. "Just relax, Vixey," he said softly. He slowly pushed her toward the bed, pushing her down to sit on the very edge. Seff followed her, staying aeway from the clothes for right now, sufficing himself with a kiss.
 
Vixey closed her eyes when he took her hands into his and she sighed. "I'm doing my best." she replied to him. Turning slightly, she walked over to the bed and sat down with one of her legs folded beneath her and her tail draped over the edge of the bed. She was able to relax a little more when he kissed her and she reached up to softly caress his cheek.
 
Seff nodded faintly. "I know," he said quietly, his tail wrapping lightly around his hip, and part of hers. There were a few muffled "thumps" from down below as he kicked off his shoes, his hand reaching down to gently brush along her outer thigh, closer to her knee than to her more private areas. He didn't want to rush her.
 
She liked the feeling of his tail wrapped around part of her hip and she smiled softly before looking down to see him kicking off his shoes before she felt his hand touching her outer thigh. This made her heart speed up a bit but she managed to remain calm despite it. "Could you help me with my shoes?" she asked him with a small smile, glancing down at her black shoes which were strapped around her small ankles.
 
Seff offered her a gentle smile. "Sure," he said, reaching down. He grasped her lower calf, pulling her leg up. He undid the strap on her shoe, before he slipped it off of her foot and into the floor. He pulled her other leg up, his hand rubbing gently along her calf, before he did the same and pulled the shoe off. He reached up to her hands, pulling them toward him. He pressed them against his chest, to get used to the feel of him, before she could start to undo his buttons.
 
Vixey shifted slightly so he could lift her leg and she smiled as he unbuckled her shoe and slipped it off, the second one soon following. She liked the feeling of his hand rubbing her calf. It made her softly murr and smile happily. She slowly lowered her leg again and blushed a little with a small smile before ever so softly gasping when he placed her hands on his chest. Swallowing softly, she slowly and shyly touched him through his shirt, her fingers softly caressing his chest a little.
 
Seff's was a body of hard lines and compacted muscles. Despite how... sedentary he was, listening to music, just lounging around, he worked out a lot and ate right. There was barely an inch of fat anywhere on his body. He guided her hands to his neck, where he helped her undo the first button, revealing the soft white fur beneath.
 
Vixey moved a little closer to him and smiled shyly up at him before letting him guide her hands to his neck. Swallowing softly, she slowly began unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time and slowly revealed his chest . Once his shirt was unbuttoned to where it met the waist band of his pants, she hesitantly placed her hand against his chest again. Sometimes when she saw how fit he was, Vixey felt a little self conscious about herself. She was a thick young woman and she'd always been like that. She had tried all sorts of diets and she was constantly active but she never seemed to loose any weight. But lately she'd been more and more comfortable with how heavy she was.
 
Seff gave her an affectionate smile, his hand coming to rest on the back of hers as she finally touched upon his chest again. He could sometimes even see the self-consciousness in her eyes when she saw him in, say, a tight shirt that revealed the lines of his muscles. He found Vixey to be absolutely beautiful, and he couldn't quite understand how she could want to look any different. She had the right amount of curves in just the right places. In his most imaginative dreams, she was never any more beautiful than she was to him normally.

He slowly shrugged his shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. He reached for her hands, pulling them down to the hem of her shirt, resting them there. He doubted he could get away with trying to pull it off himself; he wanted her to remain in control every step of the way. At least for now.
 
Vixey looked up from his chest and smiled when he placed his hand over hers before removing her hand as he removed his shirt. Clearing her throat softly, she looked away out of habit before looking back up at him. Once her hands were placed on the hem of her shirt, she merely gazed down at her top before removing her hands and gently grasping his. "I.. I want you to do it." she said to him with a trusting smile. Telling him to do it was a big step for her, but she really wanted him to remove her sweater for her.
 
Seff gave her a bright smile when she told him to do it; he was proud of her for that step, though.. he felt that this wasn't exactly the best time to say as much. He slowly tugged her sweater up, getting a good grip on the hem, before he pulled it upward, revealing her soft flesh and fur beneath, before he pulled her sweater over her head. He dropped it down onto the ground, his hands returning to her hips, gently rubbing up and down. His eyes trailed along her bared body, never having seen so much of her before. He smiled. "You're beautiful," he whispered.
 
Vixey felt a warmth wash over her when he smiled at her and she lifted her arms as he pulled her sweater up over her head. After it was pulled off of her, she shook out her hair and sat there in a simple white bra. She didn't buy any fancy underwear other then some cute boyshorts now and then. She rubbed her arm a little awkwardly as she sat there. The feeling of him rubbing her hips gently made her murr loudly and giggle softly and his whispered compliment made her smile brightly and lean in towards him and nuzzle his neck.
 
Seff's fingers trailed through her luxurious crimson hair as she nuzzled up to his neck, a small smile tugging at his lips. He shied away from her bra for the moment, figuring that he would leave her more intimate clothes for last, his hands trailing down her sides to her skirt. "Would you mind getting my pants?" he asked softly, giving her a small tug on her skirt.
 
Vixey closed her eyes with a sigh as he pulled his fingers through her hair and she smiled a little, her fingers softly caressing his stomach muscles. She felt him tug upon her skirt after he spoke and she nodded slightly. "Okay." she whispered before looking down as she slowly moved her hands down to his pants. Carefully and slowly she unbuckled his belt before unbuttoning his pants and she slid the zipper down. Once his pants were opened, she looked up into his eyes with a small smile.
 
Seff wriggled his hips a bit to allow her to more easily undo his belt and get his zipper down. His cock was standing half-mast inside of his underwear, and she could see that easily, now that the front of his pants were open. Lifting his hips, he wriggled his pants off, before he set a hand gently on her shoulder. Pushing her back, he urged her to lift her hips so that he could get her skirt off of her shapely legs.
 
She couldn't help but to laugh softly when he wriggled a bit and she grinned slightly, watching as he took off his pants. She could see the evidence of his arousal in his underwear and it made her swallow a little nervously but she took a deep breath and relaxed again. He startled her a bit when he set his hand on her shoulder but she laid back on his bed. The skirt was a tad snug on her hips so she gently grasped the zipper of the skirt and unzipped it before lifting her hips for him, lifting her legs so he could slip the skirt off of her all the way. Once it was off, she laid there on his bed, gently gnawing on one of her claws. She had on a pair of silk and lace boyshorts and even though they didn't really match her plain and simple white bra, they seemed to go together, the white material standing out against her red fur.
 
Seff deposited her skirt on the floor with the rest of their clothing, before he finally looked back to her, laid across the bed as she was. From her small feet, across her long, shapely legs, over the lace boyshorts, over her soft stomach and breasts, held in chaste white cotton, and finally to her pretty face. His hand cupped her cheek, before he leaned down and pressed a long kiss to her lips. His free hand slid along her side,holding to her hip. "I love you, Vixey... so much," he murmured quietly, his hand sliding down from her cheek to tug lightly upon one of the straps of her bra, pulling it off her shoulder.
 
Vixey bit her lip as he looked at her, laying there in silence while he took in her appearance. Her eyes closed when he cupped her cheek before opening again to look up at him as he leaned down. She sighed happily and placed a hand against his side while kissing him back. The vixen was getting more comfortable with what they were doing and she was slowly gaining in confidence. His murmured words made her smile brightly and she glanced at her shoulder momentarily as he began pulling the strap of her bra down, slowly exposing more of her chest to him.
 
Seff's hand smoothed over her shoulder, before slowly reaching behind her for the clasp that held her bra together. He gazed down into her eyes, as if asking for permission there, before he slowly began to undo her bra. Once he had the clasp undone, he didn't immediately tug the bra off; instead, he returned to their kiss, laying down alongside her. Slowly, he pulled her onto him, keeping the bra pressed against her between their chests, his arms wrapping around her hips during their kiss.
 
Vixey felt her body relax as he ran his hand over her shoulder and she sighed with a small smile before arching her back a little so he could reach the hooks for her bra. She gazed back up into his eyes and nodded. A little bit later she felt her bra become loose around her and she got ready for her bra to be removed. Instead she was taken by surprise when he kissed her instead but it was a pleasant surprise. Smiling into the kiss, she turned onto her side a little and wrapped an arm around him while they kissed, her breasts pressing into his chest.
 
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