A man.

After you shed your battle gear, Lex looks you up and down, pausing with a little smile at your stiff cock. "I guess you really are ready to kiss and make up," she says.

"Very ready."

"Then I know how we should start."

She crosses the distance between you in two steps. She puts one hand on your shoulder, brings her big dark eyes close, and kisses you.

As her lips linger, her fingers find your cock. The thin fur on her hands is soft and fine, and her grasp is warm. When you moan into your kiss, she laughs.

Then she presses her body closer, tilting her head to kiss you more deeply. Her tongue finds yours, while her hand rubs the head of your cock into the fur of her abdomen. Your own hands slide around her waist, down her back, past her tail, and over her furry ass. This time she moans, squeezing your cock for emphasis.

Lex takes a breath, studying your face. And then...