A sound awoke John from his nightly slumber. He sat up in his bed looking for the source of the disturbance. The thin sheet covering him fell away with his movement revealing his bare chest and abdomen.

"What is it?" he asked. "Who's there?"

From the shadows in one corner of the room came a soft cooing, almost a purr.

John smiled and relaxed saying, "Chiana, is that you?"

Chiana purred again and slowly sauntered over to the bed. Her body was loosely wrapped in the gold colored sheet from her own bed down the hall. Reaching the edge of John's bed she slowly sank into a sitting position. As she moved, the sheet came even looser and John could easily see the naked curve of her right breast, the nipple erect. The sight caused a reaction between his legs.

"Chiana," he said, forcing his gaze back to her face. "I don't think this is a very good…" He was going to say idea, but didn't get any further. The expression on Chiana's face changed to one that was all at once fear, pain and shame. It touched his heart and he felt shame too. Shame for turning her away, for hurting her yet again.

She was about to cry as she turned her face away and began to stand.

In an instant John made the decision he had been delaying for too long. He grabbed her arm halting her retreat. She snapped her head back to stare in anger at his hold on her and tried to pull free. John held on tightly and slipped his other hand behind her neck. Releasing his grip on her arm he brought that hand up to the back of her head from the other side and pulled her roughly toward him.

As their lips came together Chiana finally realized what was happening and stopped resisting. She threw herself full against John's body forcing him down on the bed while her tongue did an amazing dance inside his mouth. John encircled his strong arms around her and caressed her back through the sheet.

After a few moments Chiana pulled back and sat up straddling John's pelvis. Her sheet fell away and John gazed on her full nakedness. He ran his hands up her bare arms, caressed her shoulders, then squeezed her full breasts flicking his thumbs across her hard nipples.

Chiana sighed her approval and grabbed John's hands pulling them tighter against her breasts. She then let her hands travel down his arms to caress his masculine shoulders and finally onto his chest. She ran her fingers through his chest hair amazed at the contrast, the softness of the hair and the hardness of the muscle. Nebari men were hairless except for their heads and crotches. John was delightfully different.

John moaned softly as Chiana tweaked his nipples and caressed his chest. He fondled her breasts a bit longer then ran his hands up and down her flanks. Her skin was smooth and soft with only the slightest hint of the powerful muscles he knew were just under the surface. He was achingly hard now and ground his cock against the sheet that was still between his erection and her groin.

"Ooo," Chiana giggled. "I think someone wants to come out and play."

John grinned, and with a wink whispered, "Little John hasn't had anybody to play with in a long, long time."

She moved to lie beside John with her head at the level of his crotch and propped herself up on an elbow. She reached out her other hand and took hold of his cock through the sheet. Pressing the cloth down to outline its image she carefully caressed the organ up and down. Finally she pulled the sheet back to gaze down on its naked beauty. She shifted her head from side to side studying the organ as she ran her fingers across its delicate skin. It was not completely unlike a Nebari penis, although a little thicker, she thought. She traced the vein running down the underside and disappearing into the patch of hair covering his scrotum. She squeezed the hairy sack eliciting a groan from John that made her smile. Leaning forward she breathed in the smell of him. The scent was pleasant, different, human. Opening her mouth she took the bulbous head inside and bathed it with her tongue.

"Oh, Chiana! That's fantastic!" John exclaimed writhing beneath her. He put his hands on her head guiding her deeper onto his cock. Her tongue danced round and round his fleshy organ as it went deeper and deeper into her throat. Finally Chiana's nose was in his pubes and his hands guided her slowly back up. As she came off of him he stopped her from going back down and said in a raspy voice, "Chi, you gotta stop that or this'll be over before it starts."

She laughed in a soft, playful tone and began to crawl up John's body toward his face. She stopped at his chest only long enough to briefly caress each nipple with her tongue before joining him in another passionate kiss.

Now it was John's turn. He pushed her onto her back and rose above her. Supporting himself with one hand he kissed and nuzzled her neck while the other hand caressed a breast and pinched the charcoal colored nipple. His mouth and tongue blazed a trail to the other breast and began to suck vigorously on its nipple. All the time Chiana was moaning and writhing beneath his touch. John's mouth continued its trek down her abdomen. He kissed her navel and his tongue dove in to explore. Soon he reached the line of her pubic hair. Her pubes were almost as white as the hair on her head but extremely short and curly. He breathed in the scent of her sex as he came closer and closer to her promised land. Her scent was sweeter than human females and as he reached the fold of skin covering her clitoris he thought it tasted very much like licorice.

He repositioned himself between Chiana's legs and gently pried apart the folds of her sex with his fingers. Chiana screamed when John's tongue darted inside and came into contact with her clitoris. She reached down grabbing two fistfuls of John's hair and violently pulled his face into her crotch. John's lips clamped down hard on her clit as he tried to suck it completely into his mouth. He inched a finger into her vagina and began to finger fuck her slowly. Chiana screamed again as a violent orgasm racked her body. She wrapped her legs tightly around his head and bucked her pelvis against John's face. Ride 'em cowboy, John thought to himself.

Once the waves of orgasmic euphoria had begun to subside she released her death grip on John's head and relaxed into the sweat-drenched sheets. John lifted his face off her sex and looked up at her with a crooked grin. He wiped some of her moisture from his chin and crawled back up along her body. He brought his lips down upon hers and she welcomed his tongue, sucking it into her mouth. Chiana cooed and purred as she caressed the muscles of his flanks and back. Soon she felt the pressure of John's erect penis against her and spread her legs again to give him access.

John pressed his cockhead against her opening and gently pushed. There was resistance at first, but only because of the size. His need was strong and Chiana could tell little John was even thicker than before. A moment's fear ran through her but she pushed it away. John would never hurt her; she knew that. She pushed back against John's thick cock. She was well lubricated from her own moisture and John's cock was leaking lubricant as well. They both pushed again and the head finally slipped past her opening. Chiana stiffened from the pain but John remained still waiting for her to signal she was okay. Finally the pain turned to fullness and she urged him to continue. Slowly he pushed forward until his entire length was inside her. She was tight and wet, and John thought she felt sensational.

"Oh, Chi," he softly whispered gazing down at her beauty. "We should've done this sooner."

John lowered himself to his elbows and just waited there above her for a few minutes allowing her to become accustomed to him. He didn't think he was all that large, Nebari men must be rather small, or at least narrow, he thought. Chiana lay still for awhile then she became aware of John's chest hair tickling her nipples. She suppressed a giggle at first, and then the tickling sensation turned to pleasure as her nipples hardened. She began to caress John's sides and kissed him letting him know she was alright.

Slowly John pulled out until only the head was still inside her opening. Then he pushed back in just as slowly. The feeling was fantastic for both of them. John had never experienced a lover like Chiana and she had never been with a man as gentle as John. Soon he began to increase his tempo, in - out, in - out. He kissed her deeply exploring her mouth with his tongue as his cock explored her pussy. Chiana was moaning and writhing again pushing back against each of John's thrusts. Soon the room was echoing with the slap, slap, slap of flesh striking flesh.

Chiana screamed as John's pounding cock rocked her into orgasm again, and the resulting flow of her moisture and contracting vagina pushed John over the edge, too. He threw back his head and cried out as his balls were emptied and his cock spewed forth shot after shot of his seed into Chiana's tight wetness.

Exhausted, they both lay side by side for a while, arms and legs intertwined.

"Thank you," Chiana whispered into his ear. "You were wonderful. It was just like I hoped it would be." Then she chuckled softly and added, "Actually it was a little bigger than I hoped it would be." Placing a hand against his cheek she added, "But you… are the dradest."

John grinned back at her. "You're pretty drad yourself, Chi," he said and kissed her gently.

Chiana cooed and purred into John's ear until he fell asleep, his strong arms still wrapped about her. She lay there smiling and gently playing with the hair on John's forearm until she, too, drifted off into a restful slumber.

THE END