You're not Dreaming

Chapter 4

Lua's hand glided up Mus's shaft as his tongue intertwined with hers.

They locked eyes for a brief moment.

Mus took hold of her and pulled her on top of his lap.

She straddled over him, not even trying to hide how s*x-starved she was. She started grinding against his leg as they kissed, still firmly grasping his twitching c**k.

Mus took hold of her breasts and caressed them.

She hadn't been treated like this before. He was gentle but firm. With every advance he made, he stared into her pretty green eyes as if to make sure she was still enjoying herself.

Lua let out a shivering moan as he lifted his leg further between hers. She swore and leaned into him, placing her hand on his chest. His chest hair was soft like fur but his chest was hard. She couldn't help but wonder if he was always like this or if it was his mutation.

Mus held her as he rubbed his leg against her crotch.

She dug her nails into his shoulder and clung to his c**k as if it made her feel safe somehow. Her face was flushed when she looked up at him.

Mus was pretty sure she was about to climax already from the face she was making. He slid his fingers between his leg and her and began to feel the intricate details of her crotch, finding just the right areas to touch.

She panted and moaned, unable to contain her pleasure as he touched her most intimate spots. She felt so vulnerable with him.

He locked eyes with her and kissed her again.

She broke free of his kiss, swung her head back and gasped as her juices squirted out, dripping down his fingers.

He grinned as she embraced him, snuggling into his neck.

"That," she panted, "Was crazy," she let out a shy giggle, still holding his c**k.

He chuckled. "I'm glad you had fun."

She suddenly realised that she hadn't returned the favour. "But you didn't-"

He nodded. "I had plenty of fun just seeing you enjoy yourself."

She didn't know quite how to feel. Every other man she had been with only cared about their own pleasure, not hers.

He kissed her cheek and let go of her.

Lua dismounted him and felt too shy to do anything more, so she grabbed his towel and left.

He felt like he had done something wrong. He was still hoping to cuddle or at least talk, but Lua was overwhelmed. After all, she had only just met him that day.

Lua felt ashamed and super tired. She hadn't quite gotten enough rest since her long hike up there.

***

Morning came the next day but by the time Lua had woken up, it was afternoon.

Her first thought was of Mus. She hadn't seen him since the sauna.

Lua got dressed and stumbled into the kitchen, still half asleep. "Mus?" She called.

He wasn't there.

She waddled from room to room looking for him, checking the bathrooms and even the sauna, but he was nowhere to be found.

She sat down on the sofa near the kitchen. "It was all a dream," she thought to herself.

Tears streamed down her eyes. She couldn't believe that she was lonely enough to fantasise about a mouse of all things.

In the hope that she hadn't dreamt it all, she checked on everything that they had moved or fixed the day prior but they didn't seem to have been moved or fixed. The heaters were off, the sauna was dry, the TV was still unplugged and there weren't any wrappers or empty boxes lying about. All the dishes had been washed and put away, if they had been used at all. The only thing out of place was that the Oreos that had been left out on the counter the day she arrived were no longer there.

She sat with her head in her hands, wondering what to do next.