Playing with <A href="http://kusani.topcities.com/bestiary/racamarai.html">Rochoi</A>... =^

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Date Posted: 15:07:30 01/24/04 Sat
Author: two choi
Subject: Playing with Rochoi... =^_^=

It was the height of Kud, the time when Sfacad, the Changer, had both halves of hirs glorious disk bathed in light to guide all choi from one mindset to the other. The night was sweet and the breeze brisk across the plains days south of Cyryn, the Miesins' Home; ice-blue and white-purple stars glittered in the deeply indigo sky like droplets of water shining in the sun, but ivory Sfacad outshone them all with hirs brilliant light. The tall grasses undulated in a wind-caressed dance as small beasts in the night sang.

Kurralis raised hirs head, nostrils flaring as the spring-scented air tantalized hirs senses; hirs sensitive feelers twined under hirs chin, but the soft touch of the wind still elicited tiny explosions of pleasure. Hirs firstmate was curled up at hirs flank, warmth in the cool darkness, and se sighed in utter contentment. The sounds of an awake yet contemplative pride reached hirs long ears, and se flicked one in quiet amusement. There was no conversation between the twenty-eight adults, and the five cubs weren't trying their parents' patience with any youthful antics. It was a night to be alive, and even the younglings felt it.

Chialia stirred, then stretched out, hirs lithe body adjusting slightly to press along the full length of Kurralis' smaller frame. The choi sighed again, eyelids dropping over golden orbs in an expression of pure happiness. Hirs rumbling purr joined the whispering echo of those of other pridemates, and Chialia smiled without opening hirs own eyes. There was peace in the world on such a night.

Kurralis angled hirs head towards hirs firstmate and carefully untwined one feeler from the other, reaching out with the delicate appendage to brush against one of Chialia's own. The other choi shivered pleasurably and gently wound one of hirs feelers around Kurralis', applying just enough pressure in constriction to cause the choi's steady purring to seemingly hiccup when se was hit by the flood of sensation. The purring was no longer steady when it resumed, and Chialia twitched hirs leonine muzzle in a fanged grin. Se usually could lay the smaller choi at hirs paws when se wanted to, but Kurralis never seemed to mind.

However, tonight se wasn't content to succumb to pleasure without having hirs own peculiar sort of revenge upon hirs firstmate. Kurralis canted hirs feline muzzle to get a better look at Chialia, whose ice-blue eyes were still closed in sleepy contentment. The larger choi was sleek and beautifully powerful; hirs glossy pelt was chocolate brown with silvery rosettes scattered in clumps across hirs flanks and spine, and ivory cream stained hirs broad hindpaws and deft handpaws. Se was gorgeous, and just as importantly, se was Kurralis' own.

Chialia felt sweet chills chase down hirs spine as Kurralis began grooming hirs fur with long, thorough strokes of hirs tongue. Chialia's slightly deeper voice joined hirs firstmate's in purring happily, and se twisted, rolling onto hirs back so that Kurralis could groom her soft, almost fluffy belly. Se purred louder, hirs firstmate's warm breath tickling her damp but clean pelt, and languorously braided one of hirs feelers with both hirs own. The smooth slide of delicate, suede-skinned tentacles against one another elicited a burst of renewed purring; Kurralis nuzzled hirs firstmate's stomach gently, eyes half-lidding in pleasure.

Chialia and Kurralis noticed the latening of the night simultaneously: Sfacad had barely slipped from zenith towards the horizon, and the pride's level of purring began to slowly lower as choi drifted off into slumber. Crystalline blue met vibrant gold as the two choi exchanged loving but sleepy looks, and Kurralis stretched out next to hirs firstmate comfortably. Feelers still intertwined securely, the pair snuggled as close as they could manage, tails draping over one another's haunches, and settled themselves to sleep. Chialia tucked hirs muzzle between Kurralis' forearm and chin, exhaled silently, and smiled in hirs heart as se surrendered hirmself to the night.

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