Tiger Replenished

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This chapter contains descriptions of , if you don't want to read it, go to the Phun-chapters instead (and suit yourself for missing out...)


The continuation of the Baby Deer vs. Tiger - That same night... (After chapter 59 in the novel.)

"Adorable?" Huh? Somehow, everything I do is considered adorable by my jerk of a boyfriend. Okay, I guess it's not such a bad thing to be appreciated,
but "adorable"...? That kinda hurts my pride as a guy, you know! Besides, who the hell finds that adorable...? "Ticklish"? The "carpet is ticklish" is
adorable? Omigod Noooooh! How the could I say that?! I'm so lame! And wait... not sleep? No sleep at ALL tonight? Are you...


My chain of thoughts is interrupted by Phun (the jerk who finds me so adorable) yanking me by the arm and with a smooth move he turns me around, pushes me down on the bed, dives on top of me and catches my mouth in a deep kiss - all in one go. He's even got his tactics perfected down to the
smallest detail. (Maybe I should take notes?) Just like that, he works his magic and I'm melting into that familiar puddle of mush that he transforms
me into far too easily. He knows me (and my damned disobedient body) too well by now.

I was intent on being stubborn and keeping my hard-to-get act up for a little while longer, but I can already sense that it's going to be hard.
It wasn't in my plans to get down and dirty tonight but Phun's tricks seem to persuade this anarchist body of mine much faster than anticipated.
I can already feel it stir deep inside - that feeling that can only be evoked by Phun. Like a small ember starting to glow, it is steadily and rapidly
growing into the full blown fire I know is coming. And along with that fire, my body starts responding to his, like it always does.

I expected slow and thorough, as usual, since Phun likes to take his time teasing me until I'm at the point of almost begging for it. (I know. It makes
me cringe too. >_< ) That doesn't seem to be in the plans for tonight since he is going completely wild.
His kisses and his roaming hands are getting rougher as he fumbles with his belt and fly, already having gotten mine undone.
Then our shorts and boxers are suddenly tugged down just far enough in order for him to be able to grab us both in his hand.
He's not joking around - he's rough, he's impatient, he's desperate - and I can't fight it. I'm swept along. It's just too good, just too much and I lose it,
unable to think of a good reason to slow down. I can hardly remember when it was like this last, this frenzied race to get off, but whatever.
Our mouths still locked in a bruising kiss, he's hot and hard against me as his hand works wonders and the last thought to enter my mind before we
both explode is, "! Our clothes will get all dirty".

They did.

As we lay there, panting, trying to get our pulse and breathing under control with Phun on top of me, I voice out my wonders.

-"What was THAT all about...? That was fast... hell, I'm not complaining or anything, but it's kinda' unusual for you to be quite this desperate."


He snickers with a smug smile on his face and kisses me lightly. First on my lips, then my chin, then travels up towards my ear while planting small,
feather light kisses along the way.


-"Surely you don't think we're done yet? I just thought that we'd make sure that we'll be able to take our time with the real deal... we're just getting
started, handsome." He whispers into my ear. "I did say that there'll be no sleeping tonight." And the obnoxious jerk ends his ed statement
by tracing his tongue over my earlobe (which, as he is very well aware of, always makes me shiver uncontrollably all the way from my toes up to my
scalp. Yeah. My ears are sensitive. So what?)

-"Oi! You er! Get your mind out of the gutter a minute or two! And leave my ears alone!" I roll him off me and scowl at him. "And I thought I was
adorable, not handsome. Make up your mind, ."

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