♥ Boardroom bunny ♥

Dustin grinned at Rye as she walked towards him, pulling her t-shirt up over her head as she did so. “I get the general picture, but is there something specific about a Rabyth thank you I should know?” He asked as the bunny girl stopped in front of him. Rye cocked her head to one side before shrugging. “Depends on the Rabyth, and what they’re thanking you for. Like, if you helped me move house or something it’d probably just be me sucking you off.” Then she leaned down, wrapping her arms around him before kissing him rather seriously. “But you pulled me out of the way of that blast and saved my life, Dusty.”

With that, she released him and hopped up to sit on the table in front of him, legs spread. “So I mean… take your pick, basically. I’m gonna fuck you obviously, but you can pretty much choose how you want me. Everything’s on the table. Literally.” Then she giggled. Dustin stood, pushing his chair back with one hand as he stepped in to resume kissing her. Running a hand up the Rabyth woman’s side, he cupped her bare breast drawing a gentle hum from his lover. Breaking the kiss he looked into her eyes. “You really mean that, don’t you Rye? What about ‘Don’t plan on coming for any bunny butt any time soon’ I think it was you said?”

Rye pulled a face and looked into his eyes. “Saved. My. Life. You want the ass you saved, grab some lube from the automat and it’s yours. Sure, I’d planned on working up to it for a bit longer but I’ve seen both you and Meli staring at my backside often enough to know you both have designs on it at some point.” Dustin shook his head. “If you’d planned on waiting, then we’ll wait. It’s not like there aren’t plenty of other ways I could take you up on that offer of thanks.” Then he smiled and put one hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her back until she was lying flat on the table. “You know, this table’s had a lot of planning, some deep talks and even an imperial family meal on it. We’ve had drinks, comfort food from four different species - but it’s not had stuffed Rabyth on it yet though.”

The terrible pun earned him a groan from Rye, followed by a gasp of pleasure as he trailed his fingers across her sex. “Not sure I’d have needed the lube if I had decided to go for your ass, you’ve plenty of your own - you must really want this” Dustin murmured as he used his free hand to undo his trousers and drop them to the floor. “Alright, here’s the plan” he began, causing the Rabyth to raise herself up on her elbows just in time to throw her head back in a cry of pleasure as he sank his length into her. For the moment, Dustin contented himself with a slow pace, relishing the sensation of sheathing himself in the bunny girl over and over. Rye’s hands slid over the tabletop as she tried to find purchase, but the smooth surface offered her no handholds. Only Dustin’s hands holding her hips prevented his thrusts from slowly pushing her away from him and further onto the table.

“You said I can take my pick, so here’s what I want. I want you to completely and utterly lose it while I fuck you right here; do whatever you want to make this more pleasurable for you. Then, once I’ve properly stuffed my bunny if you’re still able to move we’re going to go through to my bunk and you can ride out any more gratitude you might feel you need to give me while I look up at the hottest Rabyth alive.” The words were corny even to Dustin’s ears, but they seemed to go through his partner like lightning. Staring at him and biting her lip, Rye nodded, then moved her hands slowly down to where their sexes met.

“Lemmie just… ah..” She half-gasped as she lifted her backside to slip one hand under her; a moment later Dustin felt the brush of her fingers as she started to play with the lower of her two clits. “Pull back a sec - oh god - just a sec, Dusty. Gotta move my other… fuck, move my other…” Whatever she had been planning to say trailed off as the Rabyth woman’s self-stimulation coupled with their ongoing fucking rapidly pushed her over the edge, her cunt walls clenching around him as he slid back at her request. The feeling of her ongoing orgasm with just the tip of his cock inside her was different; he’d fucked both her and Meli through their climax before, but never just paused with only his head inside while their sex rippled around him.

As her orgasm settled, Rye slid her free hand in between their bodies and ran the tips of her fingers over his cock - drawing some of her own juices up to lubricate her fingers as she moved them to her front nub. Then, she looked up at him, eyes heavy with need. “Dusty… if I start moving my fingers and you start fucking me again I’m not gonna be up for much direction - so if you want me to lose it, just go for it - hard and fast. Slow and loving is good, but for what you want I need it.” Dustin grinned and adjusted his hold on her thighs. “Alright, Rye.”

The bunny girl’s mouth dropped open in a silent scream a moment later as he timed his inward thrust to the instant she started moving her fingers once more. No longer trying to tease his lover, Dustin set a pounding pace, slamming into her as her hands became a blur on her twin buttons. Rye’s skin was coated with sweat, and by the third or fourth stroke in Dustin could feel her walls pulsing through the start of a series of climaxes, gradually increasing in strength alongside the pace and **** of his thrusting - no, he corrected himself, his rutting into the woman beneath him as by this point his hips and cock were working on purely primal instincts.

Rye’s head dropped back, her mouth a perfect o-shape and her breath coming in moaning gasps as she did her best to give him what he’d asked for. Her thighs started to tremble in his hands as the rolling orgasms took their toll, and her eyes started to roll up as the sheer level of endorphins she was dealing with threatened to overwhelm her. Dustin let go with one hand, reaching forward to stroke his lover’s face as he felt his own climax approaching. Rye’s eyes were almost totally back in her head, her tongue lolled out of her mouth - but the instant she felt his hand on her cheek she managed somehow to turn and suck on one of his fingers. That about did it for Dustin - with one final thrust and a guttural roar he slammed into the bunny girl, his own orgasm pouring into her. Dimly he was aware that she’d let go of his finger to shriek in pleasure as the sensation of being filled totally broke the already hyper-stimulated woman.

Leaning forward to kiss his lover, Dustin felt her hands slip free from where his hips had pressed them into her; a moment later they snaked up his back as she wrapped her arms around him. When he went to straighten back up, Rye added to her grip on him by wrapping her legs around his torso and so sat up with him. Breaking their kiss and looking into her eyes, he was pretty sure she wasn’t in a fit state to be thinking in a second language, so he muttered a couple of words he’d mastered in Rabyth - he’d been trying to learn both her tongue and Meli’s since they’d become intimate. Rye blinked dazedly at his words, then muttered “Nest. Good. Sit. Good. You move, I’ll ride.” Given how dishevelled the bunny girl looked, he was surprised she’d managed that much - but in any case he took her weight in his arms as he stood, then carried her still fully impaled on his dick through to his bunk. He was pretty sure she would want at least one more round once she’d come down from the orgasmic high, but equally it’d be easy for the pair of them to rest and get their breath back if she didn’t. Either way, he’d get to have her close and that was all the thanks he had really ever needed.