♥ Bunny Butt ♥

Dustin nodded at Rye’s plea, smiling down as his lover started to come to pieces on his fingers. For a moment, he was tempted to just get her off before swapping to his cock - but the pleading look in her eyes gave him pause. With delicate care, he withdrew his hand, Rye whimpering at the sudden feeling of emptiness as he reached blindly for the lube bottle, not breaking eye contact or ceasing his teasing of her clit with his other hand.

Standing on the bench to get to the correct height to fuck her, Dustin gave a hiss of discomfort as the coolness of the lube replaced the steamy heat of the baths. The viscous fluid rapidly warmed however, and the heat radiating from his lover’s rear when he pressed his head flush against her backdoor was furnace like. Pausing, Dustin gazed down adoringly at the woman in front of him. “Are you sure?” He asked - then pushed forward gently at her frantic answering nod.

Warmth surrounded him as he slid slowly into the bunny girl’s backside. She was tight; that was obvious, it was her first time - but that tightness pulsed as the woman beneath him moaned and fought against an instinctive drive to tighten the powerful muscles in her rear. Rings of muscle tensed and relaxed around him as he slowly moved deeper, Rye’s ongoing gasps of pleasure reassuring him that he didn’t need to stop - until at last he bottomed out, his hips pressing hard against her backside.

“You okay?” he panted, doing his best to resist the urge to just start thrusting aggressively into that tight heat as Rye shifted slightly beneath him. Lust-filled eyes gazed up, and the bunny girl nodded. “More than… I feel so fucking full though Dusty… Go slow, alright?”

With permission granted, Dustin began to slowly, painfully slowly withdraw his cock from her embrace. The whimpers and moans that emerged from his partner as his cock dragged back over her tight walls did nothing to cool the desire to just rut into her, but he held on, pulling back until only the head remained nestled between her cheeks before taking hold of her hips and pushing forward a little more firmly. Rye’s hands finally released their grip on her rear, one set of fingers moving forward to replace his in rapidly stroking at her clit while he pressed back into her.

“Just like that Dusty… oh fuck, yes” Rye moaned, eyes lidded as she let herself melt into the sensations she was feeling. Taking things carefully Dustin began to set a slow rhythm, one hand moving up from her hips to cup her breast and steady himself as bath water rippled around his calves.

The splash of water merged with Rye’s moans into a intense experience that left Dustin deeply aware of how she was feeling. A slight pitch change in her gasps, and he dumped more lube onto his shaft as he withdrew, the cold making them both hiss as he slid back inside, but at the same time earning him an appreciative murmur from the bunny girl.

As she relaxed more, Rye’s hand between her legs became a blur. Dustin saw the moment she realized she’d over done it - a sudden, shocked expression, a brief exclamation of “oh cogs!”, and a flood of wetness against his crotch that had nothing to do with the baths as the bunny’s ass clenched around him. Pausing his thrusts as she came down from her orgasm, he smiled at her before slowly starting to rock his hips once more. “We can stop with you having cum if you want, I already came in you earlier…” he started to say, at which the bunny girl flexed, dragging him down for a kiss that stole his breath.

“No ya fucking don’t, Dusty. Fu…fuck this feels good. We don’t stop til you fill my butt, okay? Now fuck me properly, I think - I think I can take it now.” At Rye’s insistent demand, Dustin’s hips twitched - but he kept control; she might think she could take a proper pounding, he remained aware that this was her first anal experience. With that in mind, while he did increase the speed and power of his thrusts, he did so carefully and gradually - despite the noises Rye was making each time his hips slapped into her rear.

As he sped up, Dustin’s breathing grew ragged. Rye’s ass was practically milking him - when her hand returned to her clit once more she came again almost instantly, the ripples along his shaft making him whine with need. If he’d not already cum once, he’d have flooded her backside then and there - but, despite the remarkable recovery powers of her saliva he did retain some of the endurance that cumming so recently afforded him, and was able to keep fucking her through one anal-induced orgasm and into another.

“Dusty… oh cogs, Dusty!” Rye wailed, her legs locking behind him and dragging him deeper. The bunny girl’s arms tangled behind his back, pulling him down into another kiss as her hips rose up to meet his thrusts, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the air as the two ground into one another. One thrust, two, and Dustin broke the kiss, groaning hard as the continual trembling of Rye’s rear proved too much. Cum pulsed into her, the Rabyth woman giving a shudder before moaning as a final orgasm washed over her - and then she slumped back onto the towel.

Dustin pulled out gingerly, his legs shaky beneath him, and slid down into the water feeling grateful for the bench seating. A moment later, Rye slipped in alongside him, wincing slightly as she settled. “Fuck me, Dusty… that was…” she paused, scratching behind her ear. “Different to what I’d imagined.”

Instantly attentive despite his spent cock and exhausted state, Dustin turned to her. “Different? Different good or…?” he asked, eyes seeking any hint of displeasure on his lover’s face.

Rye shook her head rapidly, grinning at him. “Different good, definitely. I can see why the nerd likes it… and definitely see why Emmz does. That was… you’re something else, ya know that right love? And now we’re one ritual away from you and me being bound for life.” She sighed contentedly, before leaning against him, humming softly as he wrapped an arm around her. “Maybe bit off a little more than I should have, asking you to go harder though. My butt’s pretty tender now. Does that pass? I never bothered asking the nerd…”

Dustin chuckled, thumb stroking circles on her shoulder. “I have it on good authority that it does, fairly quickly. More so if you put some kind of soothing balm on it - you’d need to ask Meli about that, and be in a room with an automat. I’m sure she won’t mind if you ask her when we get back. For the record, I really enjoyed myself too.”

The bunny girl gave a nod at his comment. “Well, we ain’t going anywhere just yet. Gonna enjoy the water a bit more… and let the filters deal with the gallon or so it feels like you pumped into me in various places. Glad ya enjoyed it. Don’t think…” she shifted and gave a frown, trying to find a more comfortable way to sit before continuing “…think we’ll be doing that again soon, but ya will definitely be getting more bunny butt in the future, Dusty.”

For a time the pair just sat there, enjoying the warmth of the water and the pleasure of each other’s company before Rye stood once more, rolling her shoulders as water cascaded from her hair down over her ass. Turning and catching Dustin’s rapt expression, the Rabyth woman grinned. “It’s too early for a second round of anal, Dusty. Go find one of the other girls if ya want any more rear action today, I’m tapped out.”

Shaking his head, Dustin rose as well, helping his lover out of the bath and handing her a clean towel from the pile. “I wasn’t planning on trying for any more of anything… just admiring your rear, love.” He murmured as he toweled himself dry. “Want me to go see about getting that balm from Meli before you get dressed or…?”

Rye grinned, pulling a top on over her wet hair. “Naaa. I wanna see the look on her face when I ask her myself and she realizes what we’ve been up to while they’ve been geeking out over diplomatic protocols.” Tugging on the rest of her clothes, she stretched languidly before reaching out to turn off the water to the baths. With the feeder streams gone, the liquid level began to slowly drain as the bowls started to empty themselves via whatever hidden outlets the bunny had installed.

As they scrambled back down towards floor level for the rest of the ship, Dustin cast one last glance back over the tub. “I know you want this room to be perfect,” he said softly, grabbing Rye’s wrist and pulling her in for a hug before adding “but could I help? At least with the last of the wall tiling? I want to feel involved, if we’re going to use this as a stage for the final part of our pairing.” To Dustin at least, Rye’s sudden blush and hesitant nod in response felt somehow more intimate than anything they’d just gotten up to in the baths.