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Part 15

Ruma entered the Guard tower. She had been there plenty of times before, but often enough never up to the rooms. Anytime they had used her as part of the agreement with Vassenhilo, was over a table, on the couch, in a closet, or else wise.

Sniffing the air she found her way up towards the third floor. Moving from on all fours to up, on her legs she searched slowly and carefully down the halls until she found a room. She scratched at the door, waiting for a responce, when none came she openned it up slowly, to find the hybernating Ratok, curled up under a mountain of thick blankets.

Ruma paused at the door, letting out one of her multitude of sounds. There was nothing in return. She crept into the room, quietly shutting the door behind her. Quickly yet gently she climbed up on the otherside of the bed, watching the sleeping Ratok for a moment, than shuffled under the blankets, pressing her back up against his warm torso.

She was wide awake walking into the room, but now she found herself warm and comfortable enough to drift back to sleep. Ruma almost did, until the sleeping giant began to wake up on her. He groan a bit as he came into the world of the living, nuzzling his face into her hair.

"Ruma?" he moaned deeply.

She found herself smirking as she rubbed her head more playfully into his arm that, Ratok wrapped under her head.

Ratok found himself also smiling widely. Pulling her closer to him in a tight embrace. Burying his face into her hair.

It was a little while of this, Ratok just holding onto Ruma with a vise grip.

Ruma laid there, her body was relaxed, as was her mind. The buzz that ran through both on a constant base was stopped. Her mouth dropped as she remembered the last time, the buzz had stopped.

As she slipped away into her thoughts, she was brought out of it but the feeling of soft bites against her neck and the base of her head.

Ratok's grip slowly released, as he began to shift. One hand moving to cup her head in his hand, the other one slowly moving down her body.

Ruma cooed and purred at the attention. She turned to face Ratok, returning a few nibbles against his jaw, moving her free arm up to his cheek, kissing him between bites.

Ratok rolled on top of her, slowly dry thrusting against her as he started to play with her hair, running his finger through it, firmly grapping it at times and pulling.

Ruma groaned as he played with her body, letting him move her, and squeeze at her as he wanted. Until she felt he had played long enough and she bucked her hips against his, feeling his hard cock that was trapped by the pants he wore.

He moaned, everytime she made contact with his cock. Pinning her down, he kissed his way down from one set of lips to the other.

Ruma felt a flash of pleasure rush over her, as her head lolled back. This was the first time in many years has she felt this way and not just as she was doing another chore on her list.

She had forgotten how it lifted weight of her. She might as well never have been touched before, her need and want of this had been gone for to her was a lifetime ago.

Ruma moaned and mewled, with every movement, touch, lick. Ratok's spine shivered in delight with every noise she produced made him ever the more egar to press on, until his body ached so, he need to feel her wrap around his cock.

He removed his penis from his pants, and pressed the tip against her hole, he could already feel her heat against him, causing him to trob as he tried to contain himself.

Ratok slowly pushed himself into Ruma, watching her face twist in delight, he let out a deep chested groan. As her pleasure was bring him even more.

The first couple thrust he was slow enjoying her feel, gradually he quickened his speed. His hands were now laced into her fingers as he held them up over her head. He used his forearms as a barrier between her head and the wall behind the bed. As ever couple of plows into her, she came dangerously close to getting pushed into the wall.

Their noises and the sounds of their fucking made a sympothy of pleasure that could be heard echoed down the hall.

Ratok got closer and closer to his climax, when he felt something new to him. He had used Ruma before, but never had he let himself pour his emotions into it like was was today. Today he felt her tighten around him, her moans becoming quick and more frantic. He buckled in, and kept what he was doing, her grip tighten on his upper arms.

"Cum for me Ruma," he whispered with a snarl into her ear. That was breaking point as she arched her back and whimpered in please.

Ratok couldn't watch in enjoyment for long as he quickly reached his own orgaism. Having to move his arm out to hold his balance so not to fall on the small woman below him.

They sat there still connected for a moment, huffing trying to catch their breaths. Ratok's face was soft, softer than Ruma had seen on him before.

A familar look was in his eyes, one she had seen flashed her way before. She smiled, at him with a weak grin. To him, her eyes looked like they were sparkling in the after math.

When he pulled out, he laid beside her, stroking parts of her chest and arms with the back of his pointer finger, holding her in a soft embrace