A Doe in Buck's Clothing (Louis x Reader)

9: Probably Should Remain Untitled and Unrated

AN: Also a skippable chapter below if pure PASSION isn't your thing

He moved his hands under your blouse, and then slid them up your sides and around until he cupped your breasts. They felt remarkably soft, but Louis guessed that was to be expected. It matched your tail, after all.

He felt your tongue dart into his mouth, and Louis sucked it in and caressed it with his own tongue. He shed his jacket from his shoulders and shook it from his arms to the floor. He then took the bottom of your blouse and raised it. Louis had expected some resistance, and in fact would have preferred some, but you simply raised your arms to allow him to pull it off completely. He must have really romanced you.

Your breasts were beautiful and full, enclosed by a plain white bra. Louis leaned down and kissed the soft flesh between them, and you moaned and grabbed his antler.

He found the zipper on the side of your skirt and pulled it down. Slowly, he slipped your skirt down over your hips. You wiggled until your feet were free, still moaning as Louis kissed your tender breast flesh. He had to admit you were being particularly cute. Especially as he watched your fangs bite into your own lip.

He kissed your lips again and looked down at your partially naked body.

I'm going to have her. She won't think of you at all. When she thinks of sex, it will only be of me. Louis thought to himself, causing a deep rush of blood to his sex.

He looked at your furry belly, the curve of your hipbones, and the ripeness of your thighs. You were wearing white matching panties. It was plain for his taste. Perhaps he could get you more... adventurous... clothing. He leaned down and pressed his face to the space between your legs, breathing in your scent. You raised your knees and moaned as Louis pressed against your hot, aching sex with his mouth and lower jaw.

He pulled away and quickly took off one sock and then the other. Louis then looked at you, finding that you hadn't worn socks with your school flats. You had even painted your toenails pink—the sight of it making his hard beat a bit faster.

He moved between your legs and reached under your ass as you lifted your hips, grabbing the waistband of your panties pulling them down. You were panting and staring at him through half-lidded eyes as he yanked and pulled them down your legs and off. His own pants followed suit.


"What do you have under there?" were the first words Louis heard you speak, and you tangled your fingers in his antlers. "Is it any different?"

Louis shook his head no with a smile and descended upon you. He flicked his tongue over your twitching, sensitive outer and inner lips, listening with joy to your passionate moans. He dipped his tongue inside you and felt your walls throbbing.

He had never been with anyone that ate meat before. You might have been omnivorous, but it was still true you had the capability to kill herbivores. And, now, you wanted badly to be fucked by one. Louis knew he didn't even have to be particularly good, since you had no reference aside from what seemed to be a one-night stand. But he would never let himself be second place to anyone. So, he had to do his best.

Your hips had begun to pump, and Louis knew it was time. He licked slowly upward and then around, and teased your pleasure center. Sensing the time was right, Louis lightly darted his tongue against it, and then ran the rough surface of his tongue over you in a slow swirling motion.

"Mmm," You whined. "It's like being groomed... but I've never been groomed there..."

Louis slowly worked his index finger inside you with a slow circular motion as Louis laved your body. There was no way he could stop now. Louis licked his hand, and then rimmed around his finger, sliding his tongue along between his finger and your cavern as you cried out loudly in panting shouts of "Oh!"

Louis pulled away and yanked his boxers down.

"We should probably use a condom... but I don't have any right now... Is that okay?" He asked seriously. "I won't stop otherwise, I'll just stick it somewhere else."

"It's fine, it's fine! I just want you, Louis." Your voice made his ears hum with delight.

Lining himself up, he went as slowly as he could, but it wasn't long before Louis was inside you completely, your body grabbing and jerking his sex.

He was gentle, giving you long, slow strokes. There was no need to intimidate you now, you were completely submissive to him. He could have you any way he wanted right now. You'd never say no.

At the thought of having complete control over a predator, he felt a surge of power. He grabbed the backs of your thighs, bent your back, and proceeded to pound his body into yours like his life depended on it. He felt like he was going to explode, and the only way he knew to help the situation was to fuck harder and faster. He groaned loudly as he felt his balls try to crawl up into his abdomen, and his sex burned with the heavy torrents of his juices as he writhed about in a climax of pleasure.

He sat back against the headboard, gazing at you. Digging through his pockets, he pulled out a cigarette.

"I never liked people who smoke." Your voice was soft.

"It's a new habit..." He admitted. "You should probably stick to that rule."