After a while the second movie had been playing long enough that the excitement from earlier in the evening had started to fade into a quieter, more relaxed mood. The lights in the house were dim, the television cast a soft glow across the room, and the pile of food that had once sat beside them had long since been reduced to crumbs, empty wrappers and thoroughly picked bones.
Niv stretched slightly where she was sitting and let out a long, rumbling yawn, and the sound of it immediately triggered a matching reaction.
Juno yawned as well.
She tried to stifle it halfway through, but it still came out in a tired little huff as she rubbed one of her eyes with the back of her hand.
“Looks like that one was contagious,” she murmured with a sleepy chuckle.
Niv blinked slowly a few times while the last bits of the movie played on the screen. Her eyes were starting to droop, and the way her head dipped slightly before she caught herself made it pretty clear she was getting sleepy.
Juno stretched her arms above her head, her shoulders rolling as she worked out some of the stiffness from sitting on the couch for so long.
“Shall we turn in for the night?” she asked.
Niv tilted her head as she looked down at the smaller woman beside her. The motion was slow and curious, her expression soft and slightly puzzled.
Juno had seen Niv tilt her head like that several times now, and every time it happened she found it almost painfully adorable.
“Turn in?” Niv asked.
“Go to bed,” Juno clarified. “Sleep.”
“Oh!” Niv said as understanding dawned on her face. “Yes. I am tired.”
She shifted slightly and rubbed one of her eyes with the back of her hand.
“I usually sleep shortly and lots,” she explained. “Small sleeps many times. Not used to staying awake this long.”
Juno nodded in understanding.
“Well you can just say so if you need to nap,” she said gently. “I really don’t mind if you fall asleep during the day sometimes. You don’t have to force yourself to stay awake.”
Niv shook her head a little.
“But I want to be with Juno,” she insisted.
Juno smiled warmly at that.
“And I will be there when you wake up,” she said reassuringly.
With that she carefully pulled away from Niv’s side and stood up from the couch. She stretched her arms again and rolled her shoulders, and a few quiet pops came from her back and neck as the joints shifted.
“Wow,” she muttered to herself. “Sitting that long really does a number on you.”
Then she turned back toward Niv and extended her hand.
“Let’s go?”
Niv looked down at the offered hand for a moment before gently taking it in her much larger one. She rose to her feet as well, towering over Juno once she was fully standing.
Still holding her hand, Juno led the way through the house.
They walked down the short hallway together until they reached Juno’s bedroom. The room was fairly simple compared to the rest of the house, with a large bed, a few shelves along the wall, and a small dresser where some folded clothes were sitting.
Juno stepped inside first and then turned back toward Niv.
“I’m just going to change into my PJs,” she said casually. “Okay?”
Niv nodded right away.
“Oh,” she said after a second, suddenly remembering the awkward situation from earlier in the bathroom. “Want me to not look?”
Juno glanced at her in mild surprise.
For a brief moment she remembered the whole shower incident from earlier, when Niv had walked in completely innocently and then panicked once she realized humans apparently had rules about privacy while unclothed. The big woman had been so worried about doing the wrong thing that it had honestly been a little endearing.
Too kind for her own good, really.
Juno hesitated for a moment.
Then she felt a small spark of boldness push its way forward in her mind.
“I… don’t mind if you look,” she said slowly.
Juno reached down to the front of her flannel shirt and began undoing the buttons one by one. The fabric was soft from years of wear, and it slid easily through her fingers as she worked her way down. Once the last button came free she shrugged the shirt off her narrow shoulders and let it slip down her arms before tossing it casually into the hamper sitting near the dresser.
For a brief second she hesitated, aware that she had just crossed the point where this was no longer casual changing in private.
But she had said Niv could look.
So she continued.
She reached behind herself and unclasped her bra, the band loosening as she pulled it away and dropped it into the hamper as well. After that she stepped out of her jeans, pushing them down her legs and kicking them aside before tossing those in too.
Juno tried very hard not to look over her shoulder.
She had said she didn’t mind, but now that it was actually happening she could feel the awareness of it crawling across the back of her neck. Even without turning around she could practically feel Niv’s attention fixed on her, heavy and focused in a way that made her skin warm.
For a moment she held her breath. Not because she was scared exactly, but because the situation suddenly felt a lot more intimate than she had anticipated when she made that bold little comment earlier.
She reached for the oversized tee shirt she used as sleepwear and quickly slid it over her head. The loose fabric fell down over her torso and hips, covering her comfortably.
Only then did she turn around to face the towering woman behind her.
Niv was standing exactly where Juno had left her, looking a little stunned and very focused.
“You are very pretty,” Niv said with complete sincerity.
The words landed harder than Juno expected. Something fluttered in her chest, a strange little thrum that spread outward and made her suddenly very aware of her own heartbeat.
“Yeah, well,” Juno said, scratching awkwardly at the back of her neck. “Yeah. Thanks.”
For a moment after that compliment the room fell quiet.
Juno stood there near the bed with her hands loosely at her sides, suddenly unsure what to do next. The moment felt strangely heavy, like the air had thickened between them. Niv was still standing where she had been left, towering in the middle of the room with that same open, sincere expression on her face.
Juno cleared her throat and forced herself to move.
“Well… so… bed… I guess,” she said awkwardly.
The words came out clumsier than she would have liked, but it was enough to break the strange pause that had settled over the room.
She turned toward the bed and pulled the comforter down toward the foot, exposing the cool sheets underneath. After that she slipped under the top sheet herself, scooting over to one side so there would be room.
Once she had settled in, she lifted the other side of the sheet and patted the mattress beside her.
“Come sleep?” she offered.
Niv watched the invitation for a moment before slowly nodding. Then she carefully approached the bed and attempted to climb in.
It became immediately obvious that the bed had not been designed with someone of Niv’s proportions in mind.
First there was the issue of her height. The mattress was long enough for Juno, but Niv’s legs were considerably longer than a human’s. When she tried to lie down normally her feet pressed hard against the end of the mattress, forcing her to shift and scoot downward until her paws ended up hanging off the edge.
Then there were the antlers. When she leaned back her antlers bumped lightly against the headboard with a dull wooden tap. Niv blinked and adjusted, sliding down the bed even further until the antlers cleared the top.
By the time she was finally settled, she was lying slightly lower on the mattress than Juno with her paws dangling over the end and her antlers carefully angled away from the headboard.
Niv looked mildly dissatisfied with the arrangement.
“Human sleeping spots are small,” she announced.
Juno snorted quietly from beside her.
“I think human anything is small to you,” she replied.
Juno shifted slightly beneath the blankets while she studied the arrangement they had ended up with. Niv was lying stiffly beside her, clearly trying very hard not to move too much now that she had finally managed to fit herself onto the bed without knocking anything over. The position looked a little uncomfortable, and the way Niv held her arms close to her sides made it obvious she was not quite sure what she was supposed to do next.
After a moment, Juno made a small decision.
She scooted down the bed a little and then carefully slid herself closer until she was tucked against Niv’s side. With a small wiggle she worked her way into the space between Niv’s arm and her torso, nestling herself there like she had done it a hundred times before.
The much larger woman froze immediately, her whole body going stiff as if she was suddenly worried that even the slightest motion might hurt Juno or knock her out of the bed entirely. This chapter was copied from novelping . com without permission.
Juno ignored the tension and simply settled in. She adjusted the blankets slightly and then rested one arm casually across Niv’s stomach. The muscle beneath her hand was firm and warm, and she could feel the slow rhythm of Niv’s breathing through it.
It was definitely warmer than she was used to sleeping.
Having that much body heat pressed up against her under the blankets made the air beneath them feel almost a little too warm, and Juno suspected she might end up kicking the covers off later in the night.
Still, she found that she didn’t mind it.
In fact, she liked the contact quite a bit.
Being held by someone so much larger than her turned out to be surprisingly comforting.
Juno had not expected that when the evening started. Niv’s size had been intimidating at first, and even now there were moments where the sheer difference between them caught her off guard. Lying here though, tucked against the giant woman’s side with Niv’s arm loosely around her, the size difference felt less frightening and more… secure.
Niv was not bulky in the way some large creatures were. She did not have the thick heaviness of someone built purely for brute strength. Instead her body had a kind of lean, powerful structure to it. The muscle under her arm was unmistakable though. Even through the layer of fur and skin she could feel the firm strength there, coiled and steady.
Juno found herself thinking, not for the first time that evening, that Niv was honestly kind of a work of art.
Her eyes drifted along the shape of the larger woman’s torso in the dim light of the room, appreciating the curves and lines of muscle that shifted slightly with each breath.
Without really thinking about it, she began idly tracing small patterns with her fingers on Niv’s stomach. It was a slow, absent-minded motion at first, little loops and wandering lines as her hand moved gently across the warm surface beneath her.
Almost immediately she felt the muscles there tense under her touch.
The reaction made her pause for a second, but Niv did not pull away. If anything, the taller woman shifted slightly and drew Juno a little closer against her side, tightening the loose hold she had around her.
There was still no protest.
Juno’s heart began to beat a little faster.
Should she…?
The thought slipped quietly into her mind, bringing with it a flutter of nervous excitement.
Would Niv even be up for it?
She could not tell for sure. Niv was still very new to all of this human relationship stuff, and Juno did not want to push her into anything she was not ready for.
Still…
Very slowly, Juno let her hand continue wandering upward.
Her fingers traced along the firm lines of Niv’s torso, moving gradually higher with careful, deliberate movements. Each inch upward made her a little more aware of what she was doing.
Eventually her hand reached the underside of Niv’s chest.
Her fingertips came to rest at the base of one of Niv’s small breasts, where she hesitated.
As Juno’s fingers came to rest there, she immediately felt a change in the body beneath her.
Niv’s breathing stopped.
Not entirely, but enough that Juno could feel the sudden stillness through the muscles under her arm. The taller woman had drawn in a breath and seemed to be holding it, like she was afraid that even breathing too loudly might interrupt whatever was happening.
Juno noticed right away, and she did not move her hand any further.
Instead she left it resting exactly where it was, giving Niv time to react rather than pushing ahead without thinking.
“Am I making you uncomfortable?” Juno whispered softly.
The question hung in the quiet bedroom for a moment.
“N-no,” Niv answered after a second, her voice soft and slightly unsteady. “I like… it.”
The admission made Juno’s chest flutter again.
She shifted slightly so she could look up at Niv’s face in the dim light.
“Should I continue?” she asked gently.
Niv hesitated for just a moment.
Then she let out the breath she had been holding.
“Please,” she breathed.
Juno smiled faintly at the answer.
Very slowly she let her hand move again, this time cupping the small breast fully in her palm. Her fingers adjusted around the soft shape, exploring the unfamiliar contours with careful curiosity. The warmth of Niv’s skin spread through her hand as she held her there.
After a moment she let her thumb and finger find the sensitive point at the center.
She teased the nipple lightly between them, rolling it gently as she experimented with the motion.
The reaction was immediate.
Niv let out a soft whining sound that vibrated through her chest and down into the mattress beneath them.
Feeling a little emboldened by Niv’s reaction, Juno decided to take things a step further.
She slowly pulled her hand away from Niv’s chest. The moment the contact disappeared she could feel the subtle shift in the body beneath her. Niv’s muscles tensed slightly, and there was a faint sound of disappointment in the quiet breath she let out, like she had not wanted the touch to stop so soon.
Juno almost laughed at that.
Before Niv had the chance to say anything about it, Juno pushed herself upright and swung one leg over the taller woman’s waist. The mattress dipped slightly as she repositioned herself, and a moment later she was sitting astride Niv’s hips.
It was a strange position given their size difference, but it worked well enough.
To steady herself she placed one hand on each of Niv’s breasts, her palms resting there comfortably while she balanced her weight.
Niv looked up at her with wide, attentive eyes.
In the dim light of the bedroom those golden irises seemed almost luminous. The dark sclera around them made the color stand out even more, so that they looked like bright rings of gold floating in the darkness.
For a moment Juno just admired the sight.
Then she leaned forward.
Her small body pressed down against Niv’s torso as she lowered herself, and she gently pressed her lips against Niv’s.
The contact was soft and brief.
When she pulled back slightly, she noticed that Niv had gone completely still again.
The larger woman had not kissed her back at all. She simply stared up at Juno with a puzzled expression.
“Human nuzzles?” Niv asked uncertainly.
Juno smiled a little.
“A kiss,” she explained. “It’s one of the human ways of showing deep intimacy.”
“Oh,” Niv said, clearly processing that information.
There was a short pause.
“Want me to teach you?” Juno asked.
Niv nodded almost immediately.
“Yes please.”
Juno leaned down again, lowering herself slowly toward Niv. This time, instead of aiming for her lips right away, she pressed a quick, light peck against Niv’s cheek.
Then another.
She moved gradually, letting the soft kisses wander across the taller woman’s face. One brushed along her jaw, then another just beneath it, her lips barely lingering before moving again. Niv’s skin was warm beneath her mouth, and each little contact seemed to send a ripple of tension through the body under her.
Juno followed the line of Niv’s jaw downward, trailing those gentle kisses along the exposed skin of her neck.
When her lips finally pressed there, Niv let out a sharp little gasp.
The sound made Juno smile against her skin.
She kept one hand planted against Niv’s chest to steady herself while she leaned forward, but the other hand continued to toy idly with the breast she had been touching earlier. Her fingers rolled the sensitive nub between thumb and forefinger again, slow and deliberate.
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“You can touch me too,” Juno whispered between kisses.
Niv seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if she was still unsure what exactly she was allowed to do. Then, slowly and very carefully, she lifted one of her large hands.
Her fingers closed gently around Juno’s thigh.
The touch was cautious at first, like she was worried she might accidentally hurt her. After a second she placed her other hand against Juno’s rear, holding her there with the same careful grip.
Niv began exploring tentatively.
Her hands moved slowly, touching and squeezing in small experimental motions while she tried to figure out what felt right. One hand slid up along Juno’s hip before drifting back down again, her fingers pressing lightly into the soft fabric of the oversized shirt.
Meanwhile Juno continued her slow trail of kisses along Niv’s neck, occasionally lifting her head just long enough to shift position before leaning in again.
Each light kiss seemed to make Niv shiver a little more beneath her.
After a few more of those slow kisses along Niv’s neck, Juno found herself growing a little bolder.
She lingered there for a moment, her lips brushing the warm skin just beneath the jaw. Then, on impulse, she gave a small, playful nip with her teeth.
The reaction was immediate.
Niv let out a husky gasp that vibrated through her chest, her whole body tensing slightly beneath Juno where she lay.
Juno could not help the small, satisfied smile that followed.
At the same time, Niv’s hands continued their hesitant exploration. One of her clawed hands slowly slid upward along Juno’s side until it found the hem of the oversized tee shirt. After a moment of uncertainty, her fingers slipped underneath the fabric and brushed against the bare skin of Juno’s back.
The touch made Juno shiver.
Niv’s claws were not especially sharp, but they were still very different from human fingers. As they dragged lightly across her skin they produced a strange, tickling sensation that was both unfamiliar and surprisingly pleasant.
Juno inhaled softly as the feeling traveled up her spine.
The response seemed to encourage Niv.
Her hand moved again, those gentle claws tracing slow lines across Juno’s back beneath the shirt. Meanwhile her other hand, which had been resting on Juno’s rear, gave an experimental squeeze as if she was testing whether that kind of touch was acceptable.
Juno lifted her head from Niv’s neck and looked down at her, the intensity of Niv’s gaze made Juno’s stomach flutter. Without thinking too much about it, she leaned down again and pressed her lips to Niv’s in another kiss.
This time it was different.
When their lips met, Niv did not remain still. Instead she pressed back against Juno’s mouth, clearly attempting to mimic what she had been shown earlier.
The movement was clumsy and unsure, exactly what Juno had expected from someone completely new to it, but the effort was unmistakable.
Feeling Niv try so earnestly to return the kiss only made the warmth in Juno’s chest deepen into something much more heated.
Her hips shuddered without her really intending them to, pressing down as she shifted slightly where she was straddling Niv’s waist, grinding against her stomach. The contact sent a sudden jolt of sensation through her, and a small gasp slipped out between their kisses before she could stop it. That gasp slowly melted into a soft, breathy moan that surprised even her.
For a moment she simply stayed there, lips brushing against Niv’s while she tried to steady her breathing. Her heart was beating much faster now, and she could feel the warmth in her face spreading down her neck and into her chest.
Eventually she pulled back just enough to look down at the woman beneath her, gasping for breath.
Niv’s golden eyes stared up at her in the dim light of the room. There was curiosity there, and something else as well, something that looked very much like the same hunger Juno could feel building inside herself.
That look alone was enough to make Juno’s pulse jump again.
She did not see hesitation or discomfort. If anything, Niv seemed completely focused on her, watching every movement as if she was trying to understand what came next.
That was all the encouragement Juno needed.
In one quick movement she grabbed the hem of her oversized tee and pulled it up over her head. The fabric caught briefly on her arms before sliding free, and she tossed it aside without much thought. It landed somewhere on the floor with a soft rustle that neither of them paid any attention to.
Bare from the waist up now, Juno leaned forward again almost immediately, her smaller body pressing down against Niv’s much larger frame. The warmth of skin against skin made her inhale sharply for a moment.
Then she closed the distance again and pressed her lips to Niv’s in another kiss, far less tentative than before.
Juno broke the kiss after a few lingering moments, though it was clearly not because she wanted to stop. Her lips parted from Niv’s slowly, almost reluctantly, and she drew in a quiet breath as she shifted her weight slightly where she was sitting on the giant woman’s waist.
Niv let out a soft, uncertain whine at the loss of the kiss, the sound rumbling gently in her chest.
Juno only smiled faintly at that.
Without saying anything, she leaned down again, but instead of returning to Niv’s mouth she began trailing her lips along the side of her jaw. Her kisses were slow and deliberate, brushing along warm skin before continuing downward along the long curve of Niv’s neck. Every now and then she paused just long enough to let her lips linger there, feeling the subtle tension in the taller woman’s body.
Niv made another small sound somewhere between a breath and a whimper, but she didn’t try to stop her.
If anything, she seemed to sink further into the bed, as if unsure what to do except allow it to happen.
Juno continued downward without asking permission this time, quietly confident after everything that had happened already. Her lips moved lower along Niv’s chest until she reached the gentle swell of one of her breasts.
For a moment she simply hovered there, studying the soft rise of it beneath her.
Then she pressed a kiss against the skin just above it.
And another.
And another.
Her mouth traced slow circles around the breast, deliberately avoiding the nipple at first. Each kiss was light and teasing, the kind that made the anticipation build rather than satisfy it. Beneath her she could feel Niv’s breathing beginning to change, growing deeper and a little uneven as she tried to process the unfamiliar sensations.
Eventually Juno let her lips brush the nipple itself.
She lingered there only briefly before finally closing her mouth around it, drawing it in with a slow, deliberate motion as she latched on.
With a low, guttural groan, Niv let her head tilt back slightly, pressing a hand firmly into the nape of Juno’s neck as she pulled the smaller woman closer, feeling the warmth and weight of her against her chest. Her body arched involuntarily, the subtle shift sending shivers of sensation along her spine, every muscle tensing and relaxing in response.
Juno responded immediately, encouraged by the motion and the quiet encouragement in Niv’s breath. She shifted carefully to Niv’s side, keeping her weight supported as she leaned into the curve of the taller woman’s body, letting her chest press gently against Niv’s. Her free hand drifted downward slowly, deliberately, tracing along the smooth line of Niv’s hip before slipping between her legs. She hesitated for just a moment, sensing Niv’s slick warmth, before letting her fingers explore softly, teasing into the sensitive heat there, feeling the quickening pulse beneath her touch.
Niv shivered, letting out another low, almost animalistic sound, her grip on Juno’s head tightening slightly as the anticipation built between them, their movements syncing in an unspoken rhythm that was equal parts careful and urgent.
“J-juno,” Niv breathed, her voice trembling slightly, low and urgent, carrying a mixture of anticipation and need.
“Yes?” Juno whispered back, her own voice soft but edged with a spark of excitement, as she momentarily released Niv’s nipple from her teasing attention, letting it rest before turning her focus.
“Harder,” Niv managed to whisper, her words barely audible but heavy with intent, and her hips shifting slightly, pressing into Juno for more.
Juno’s grin widened at the command, her excitement mirrored in the mischievous glint in her eyes. She leaned closer, her lips brushing against Niv’s skin in fleeting kisses as she obeyed. Slowly, carefully, she slipped one finger between Niv’s folds, testing gently at first, exploring the slick heat with a mix of curiosity and growing boldness. She let her touch linger, drawing subtle, teasing motions that coaxed soft, involuntary shivers from Niv, her entire body responding to the careful rhythm of Juno’s hand.
The taller woman’s breath hitched, her claws digging slightly into the sheets beneath her, as Juno’s touch deepened just enough to make her whimper and arch into her, silently urging her on. The tension between them thickened, a pulse of heat and anticipation that neither could ignore, their breaths mingling in the quiet dark of the room.
Juno slipped in a second finger, feeling a jolt of excitement as she discovered that some of Niv’s anatomy responded in ways that were surprisingly familiar, a shared sensation that made her grin in delight. She explored carefully at first, letting her fingers wander, tracing the contours and folds until she found exactly what she was looking for. She pressed just a little harder, watching Niv’s face closely for any hint of reaction, and her grin widened when she saw the unmistakable signs of pleasure.
A sharp tooth bit down on her lip, soft and involuntary, and Juno chuckled softly against Niv’s skin. “Is that good, Niv?” she whispered, her voice low and teasing.
Niv nodded quickly, shivering under her touch. “Good. Good,” Juno murmured, her own excitement growing as she redoubled her efforts, pressing in harder, moving her fingers with a rhythm that made the heat around her fingertips throb with intensity.
Niv let out a deep, rumbling moan, her body trembling as she gasped, “Juno!”
Encouraged, Juno moved her lips down to Niv’s breast again, kissing and nipping softly while keeping her fingers busy. “Be a good girl and cum for me, okay?” she murmured, the words meant both as encouragement and command, her voice thick with lust.
Niv’s hips shuddered violently under her, a sharp gasp escaping her lips, and Juno responded instinctively, pressing in harder, letting the heat and rhythm of her fingers guide Niv to the edge. She felt the giant woman tense and quiver, and Juno’s grin widened in the darkness as she matched her movements to Niv’s reactions, relishing the sounds and the warmth of her surrender.
Niv’s breath hitched sharply, her chest rising and falling in rapid, shallow gasps, and then a loud, deep rumbling groan tore from her throat as her hips jerked violently against Juno’s hand. The first spasm ran through her body, followed almost immediately by a second, and then finally, she sagged against the mattress, trembling and spent, her limbs weak and her mind swimming with heat.
“Did my good girl cum?” Juno asked, her voice low and teasing, a note of pride and satisfaction weaving through it as she watched Niv collapse into the bed.
Niv’s eyes were wide, her breath still ragged, and she trembled as she tried to put words to the sensation she had just experienced. “I… what is that? What did you do?” she managed to gasp, her voice shaky and awed.
Juno chuckled softly, brushing a hand along Niv’s slick, warm skin. “Haven’t you played with yourself before?” she asked, a playful lilt in her tone.
“N-no…” Niv admitted, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving. “It felt good. Very good. Very, very good.”
“Well,” Juno teased, letting her fingers trail lightly up and down Niv’s abdomen, feeling the tremors of pleasure still rippling through her, “that was just the first one.” Her voice was warm, coaxing, and full of promise, as if she had endless ways to show Niv more of what pleasure could feel like.
“Th-the first one?” Niv stammered, her voice still thick with breathlessness and awe, as if the memory of the shivering, intense release still lingered in her limbs.
Juno’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile, her eyes glittering in the dim light of the room. “The first orgasm,” she said softly, her tone dripping with seduction and a teasing confidence that made Niv’s heart hammer in her chest. “We can keep going, if you want.”
Niv’s body was still trembling from the previous wave of pleasure, her pulse quick and erratic, her tail flicking unconsciously against the sheets. She swallowed hard, clearly trying to steady her voice, and finally gave a short, sharp nod that sent a small thrill of delight through Juno.