Chapter 9

Chapter 9- The Second Time

Rubi and Midnight ran into the clearing first, accompanied by Jolt, who walked in a slightly slower pace. He walked behind the other two to the center, and laid on his back, getting comfortable in the snow. Midnight laid next to him and nuzzled his cheek warmly. She was quickly growing attached to Jolt. No matter what happened tonight, he was still HER mate, and nothing could change that. Rubi had talked to Midnight about the experience almost the entire day. The way she described it, coupled with the fact that Rubi had longed to have a male in her life, one that would be there for her and care for her, made Rubi anxious but exited. Jolt wasn't about to keep her waiting either. Rubi moved down and sat in front of him, and Jolt spread his legs for her. If not for Midnights explanation, Rubi would have been curious why Jolt's warm, red shaft wasn't there. But she knew how to lure it out.

Rubi moved between Jolts legs and bent down, then nuzzled his crotch with the tip of her nose. She cautiously licked it a few times, and it slowly began to rise. Meanwhile, Midnight enjoyed a heated kiss with Jolt. There was something odd but wonderful about the way his lips felt when they touched hers, and she didn't want to stop anytime soon. She wondered how she had ever been mad at him, now that they were together and her heart was bursting with joy. She didn't need to admit it to herself; she knew, and was happy of the fact that she was in love with Jolt. She wondered if he felt the same way about her. By the way he had kissed her back, more than willingly but excitedly, she knew that he had to. By now, Rubi had managed to get Jolt's cock out of its sheath. She looked at it for a second, and imagined how it would feel inside her. The others took her more seriously than she was. She was subject to urges and desires as they were, and her ability to pick up on feelings only amplified them. She moved on top of Jolt, nervous but ready. Midnight had told her it hurt initially to have her hymen broken, but it would feel good soon after. She took a deep breath, and pressed Jolt's tip to the edge of her dripping opening. It felt warm, despite the cold snow. "1... 2..." she told herself, and then forced herself down on him.

Jolt had known it was coming, but the force of her plunge and the initial tightness of her pussy made him lurch forward. Midnight was initially surprised, but then giggled as she realized what had happened. Rubi bit her paw to keep from crying out, the initial blast of pain and pleasure worse than Midnight had described. Blood trickled down Jolt's shaft from her shattered hymen, but nevertheless she slowly and gently moved up and down on it, just a little. Jolt laid back down, and Midnight moved in on him again. This time, however, she stood over his face, and gently lowered her vagina onto his mouth. Jolt got it immediately, and slowly licked inside her opening. It tasted weird. It was salty, and not like anything he'd ever tasted before. It wasn't unpleasant, though, and Jolt fell into a steady pattern of deep licks, both around and inside her opening. Midnight was in bliss for the second time that week. Jolt's tongue felt almost as good as his cock, and she growled quietly in pleasure, for lack of anything else to do. Rubi's pain had quickly left her, being replaced solely by pleasure. She bobbed up and down on him gently, but gaining momentum each time she pushed down. Midnight didn't explain exactly how great mating would feel, but Rubi figured it couldn't be explained. Rubi shifted, and found a position where she could lay on him with his cock still in her. She laid on him comfortably, cooing softly in pleasure, setting her own pace with her bobs. Jolt undoubtedly received the most pleasure, however. Rubi was even tighter than Midnight was, the extra tightness and friction hugging and pulling on his cock harder. "Ahhhh..." he moaned into Midnights pussy between licks. Without thinking, he pulled his legs up and locked them around Rubi, pulling her in even harder. Rubi stopped moving and let Jolt begin thrusting into her, this feeling even better than before. Jolt controlled her now, and with his kegs locked around her, he had her dominated. She loved it.

The threesome continued like this for what felt like hours. The three of them relaxed and fell into the smooth rhythm of mating, slowly at first, progressively faster and harder. Jolt didn't mind doing all the work; he controlled both of them, and received the most pleasure. After a while, the thrusts and licks became more and more forceful. Jolt's moans became louder as he came closer to climaxing. He could feel by the twitching of both his mate's vaginas that they were getting close to their own orgasms. Jolt was determined to not keep them waiting. He slammed into Rubi as hard and fast as he could in the position they were in, making her cry out in pleasure. Midnight was barely keeping herself from doing the same as Jolt licked and sucked her deep and fast. Jolt found he was drinking more and more of her juices with each lick. He made the home stretch in a matter of seconds. Rubi climaxed first: She called out, louder than the first time, and her walls clamped down on him like Midnight had. Jolt felt her warm, sticky orgasm coat his cock, lubricating it as he took off thrusting as soon as her walls permitted. Midnight was next, crying out loudly as Midnight had. Her orgasm wasn't as forceful, since she had been depleted the previous night, but it was still enough to make Jolt struggle to gulp it all down. She rolled off him, panting heavily as the last of her orgasm flowed out. Finally Jolt felt his own climax shoot up his cock, and pulled out of Rubi just in time. His orgasm shot into the air and on to Rubi's back as it had the night before. He unlocked his legs, panting hard with Rubi still on his chest.

Midnight crawled back over and laid her head on Jolt's shoulder, and the three laid together for a while. A light snow began to fall. Rubi slowly stood and stepped off her new mate. Jolt nuzzled Midnight lightly, and they both stood as well. Jolt stretched, and his senses slowly returned from his mating high. Rubi walked up and kissed him lightly. Midnight had been okay with it this far, but here's where she drew the line. "Rubi, paws off him! He's still MY mate!" she shouted. Rubi however, wasn't about to give up Jolt. After all, she liked him too, why couldn't he be HER mate as well? "Well he's my mate too!" she shot back defensively, and kissed Jolt again, this time directly. "Oh boy...." Jolt muttered. He was too tired for this crap, and began walking back to the cave, not caring if they were following. They caught up with him halfway up the mountain when they had realized he was going back to the cave. "Jolt!" Midnight called. "Which one of us is your mate?" There was no way Jolt was going to pick, so he wearily said "I've mated with both of you. You're both my mates." This sparked an even more intense argument over who got Jolt. He wasn't in the mood, so when he got to the cave, he headed straight for his room, not caring at all about the argument. What was waiting for him, however, shocked him back to alertness. There, sleeping on the bed in the darkness of his room, was Snow.

He first thought he had stumbled into Snow's room by accident, but it was undoubtedly his room. The position of the bed and the fireplace, and some of the odd things he had found while out in the forest where all as he had left them. But why was Snow in there? She had gone to sleep in her room. She wasn't a sleepwalker. Jolt's alertness ended, however, and he stopped caring. He went over and laid down next to her, the leaves crunching under him. Snow stirred as Jolt laid down on his back. They both laid in the silent darkness for a few minutes before Snow spoke. "I waited for you." Jolt shifted positions, and put his arm around her. She smiled in the darkness and snuggled her head against his paw. Both on the verge of sleep, they laid together, enjoying the closeness. "I love you, Jolt..." were Snow's final words before she succumbed to sleep. Jolt said nothing, falling asleep happily soon after.