♥ Bathtime bunny ♥

The pair sat in silence for a minute or two after Rye’s declaration. Warm water gently lapped at their shoulders, the sound of the streams feeding the baths providing a gentle ambiance that neither wanted to break. Eventually, Rye twisted sideways to press her lips against Dustin’s cheek. “So, Dusty. What do ya think of the baths?” She asked, standing up and stepping in front of him. Water cascaded down her breasts and dripped from her soft golden hair; Dustin blinked for a moment, tongue-tied by the vision in front of him before replying.

“They’re amazing, Rye. It’s a really nice idea, even leaving the pairing thing aside. Asides from the swimming pools and that aquatic planet, I haven’t been able to just sit in water for what seems like forever. The company is rather good too.” He added the last part with a wink, before tugging the bunny girl forward to sit straddling his lap.

Rye let out a startled chuckle as she felt his shaft pressed between their abdomens. “I see ya liked the view, Dusty,” she said huskily, then lifted up on her knees, legs folded on the bench seat on either side of him with her arms wrapped around his neck for balance. Dustin’s cock slide tortuously backwards as she rose, causing the bunny girl the let out a whimper as it slide down past her front clit.

Staring Dustin directly in the eyes, Rye lowered herself back down slowly; the shift from the hot wetness of the bathwater to the heat inside his lover was less marked than usual, but still sufficient to make him gasp as she sank onto him. Her gaze being so intently locked on his eyes did a lot to build the intensity of her movement, until at last the bunny girl’s cunt had fully engulfed him and caused them to let out breaths they hadn’t realised they’d been holding. Wiggling her hips contentedly in a way that dragged a more lustful moan from both of them, Rye grinned at Dustin. “Bathtub officially broken in. Also, I built filters into the water system, so don’t worry about any… spills. The tub’s as protected as I am from your swimmers.” She paused, then, before leaning forward just enough to whisper in his ear “…for now.”

Dustin’s hips bucked up instinctively at the Rabyth woman’s words. “Fucking hell, Rye…” he gasped, hands tightening on her hips to hold her steady as she moved in for a kiss. “What?” The golden haired woman gave a giggle that rapidly turned into a gasp as his thrusts sped up, bathwater sloshing around them. “We’ve already talked about it, Dusty. Just a question of when, not if. Not today though… got other… fuck me, just like that… got other plans.”

Slowing his thrusts to a level where their motion wasn’t threatening to flood the bathroom, Dustin raised an eyebrow at that. “Oh?” He said, before reaching down to run a hand over Rye’s front clit as she started to try and reply. The whimpering gasp of delight that interrupted her attempted response was more than worth the wet slap to his chest that followed once the woman riding him had gotten a hold of herself again.

“That… that’s cheating. But yea… want to… fuck, fuck…” Dustin speeding up again was definitely cheating, and Rye’s voice descended into a babbling series of orgasmic moans as he redoubled his efforts at stimulating her clit. Feeling her walls clench around him, Dustin lifted her as high as he thought safe before letting her drop back down through the water. Thrusting up as he did so, he forgot about a quirk of Rabyth anatomy and how it would interact with his own when they were moving through fluid rather than air.

Dustin’s balls swung up as Rye came down; the water slowing their movement so that they slapped into her descending body. The resultant impact wasn’t painful for him, it was slow enough and cushioned by the water - but the difference where they were suspended in liquid meant that instead of just slapping into her and falling back, his sack instead pressed against and slid over her rear clit.

With the bunny girl already mid-orgasm from his cock inside her and his fingers dancing over her front nub, the sudden extra sensation proved too much for the pair of them. Rye practically seized up, her mouth open in a silent scream as her thighs drew tight around him, her grip almost painful. Her inner walls rippled around his shaft, milking him for all that he was worth as his partner’s explosive orgasm dragged Dustin’s own release out of him.

His cock pulsed inside Rye; his breathing grew heavy and stars floated in his eyes as he came, trying his best to keep them both afloat as the bunny girl’s form became a dead weight against his chest as she trembled her way through the aftershocks of her climax. “Fu…fu..fucking hell, Dusty…” She panted at last, gingerly shifting her weight back onto her legs before she slid off him. “Warn a girl before ya try that again, alright?”

All too happy to agree, Dustin thought it a good idea when Rye suggested he sit on the edge of the tub a moment or two later - they had after all just had an intense orgasm, and it seemed like a safe option to temporarily get out of the water. Rye’s filtration system seemed to be working as well - the water remained crystal clear despite the amount of cum he’d pumped into his lover. As he thought that, Rye’s ulterior motive at getting him to sit out of the water suddenly became apparent as she engulfed his cock with her mouth.

“Rye!” Dustin said in only partial protest, the bunny girl’s tongue swirling around his sensitive head as he felt the tell-tale signs of Rabyth saliva going to work. Pulling back with a pop a moment later, one hand delicately massaging him as he grew hard again, Rye grinned. “I said I wanted to do part of our pairing Dusty, and well… the longer I leave it now, the harder it’s getting for me to just go with it.” She paused, then gave a series of low whistles.

To Dustin’s surprise, a motorized cart trundled over from one side of the pool, covered in tools and pots of various engineering goo. It also held a small basket that on inspection contained a set of towels, one of which Rye delicately laid on the tiles next to where Dustin was sitting before lifting herself out of the water to perch on it, legs still dangling into the bath. “There’s a coupla bottles… alright, a lot of bottles of lube under the towels Dusty. Grab a couple out and get back in the tub… I’ll lie back here and we can… y’kno.”

Dustin raised an eyebrow. “Here? Like this? You sure, Rye?” The bunny girl nodded, biting her lip. “There’s mystic stuff for why ya standing in water and me being on land is important, though it’s optional mystic stuff. But yea, I kinda imagined us…” Dustin moved before she could finish, setting bottles of lube next to her and slipping back into the water. Moving between her parted legs, he leaned forward to kiss her. “Alright. But this is your first time, isn’t it?”

Rye nodded, blushing. “Asides from toys, yea. Never really thought about it until I saw how much Meli liked it and then well… ya know.”

Taking a deep breath, Dustin ran his hands up Rye’s legs, thumbs digging into her inner thighs as she slowly lowered herself back onto the towel. “We’ll go slow then. You tell me if it’s too much, or if you want more, and especially if you think you need more lube, alright?” He glanced at the array of bottles and grinned “we’ve got enough here that I doubt we’ll run out.”

The bunny girl gave him a slow nod, then raised her legs out of the water, spreading them further as she did so. Reaching down tentatively, her hands dipped beneath her, gently pulling her cheeks apart. “Slow’s… slow’s good.” She said, her face a mixture of arousal and hesitation as Dustin uncapped one of the bottles.

Pouring the liquid liberally over his hand, Dustin reached down and ran a finger delicately over the Rabyth woman’s rear. Rye gasped, eyes wide as he traced a circle before pressing forward, a single digit dipping inside her for a moment before withdrawing. “Okay?” He asked, before pressing back inside at her insistent nod.

Moving his other hand forward, Dustin began to gently stroke Rye’s clits, alternating between top and bottom as he worked a second finger into her. The gasp of enjoyment that the additional stretch earned him from his lover was delightful, and for a moment he contented himself with gently rocking both digits inside her as he stroked her sex with his other hand.

“M..more?” Rye panted after a time, before letting out a soft whine as Dustin obliged, a third finger curling inside to stretch her open. “That should be enough now for you to be able to take me if you want…” he said softly, leaning forward to plant a kiss on her neck before adding “…or we can stop at this much for today and I can get you off like this.”

Rye’s eyes snapped to his as he pulled back from kissing her. “Need… fuck, needs to be your cock for the pairing. And…” she blushed deeply, back arching as his fingers curled inside her, both his thumbs now rubbing one of her clits as he teased her “…I want it. I really…oh fuck… I really want it. Please fuck my ass, Dusty?”