Rouge The Bat: Happily Married

Rouge the Bat and Thomas Adriani have been married for two years
and four months as of this chapter.

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Rouge leaned in, arms wrapped around her lover's body. Groaning as
they kissed, she eased up and down, legs flexing for leverage. Tom
felt her vaginal walls contracting, tighter and tighter with each
minute. Leaning back, Rouge smiled. "Wanna hear something
interesting?" she asked, arms stretching behind her head, crossed
to pull up on her breasts. They glistened with sweat in the faint
glow of the dim lights.

"Heh... I read that the vaginal muscles of us bats are TWICE as
powerful as those of a human woman!" She cocked her head, grinning
madly.

"You're pulling my leg!" he shouted.

She replied, "no, I'm fairly sure I'm fucking your cock! And I DID
read it, just today! It's in one of my books." His hands ran up her
sides. "Don't you dare tickle me, Tom!"

"But you get of when I tickle you!"

She squinted both eyes at him. "My feet. THOSE are not my feet!
Behave, okay?"Relenting, he simply wrapped an arm around her, his
free hand fondling her breasts slowly. "That's more like it," she
commented, arms lowering. Tracing her left hand along his right arm,
their wedding rings touched gently as fingers intertwined. She
asked, "you wanna talk?"

"About what?" he inquired, a bit curious.

"Oh, just things... like..." She let the dirty parts of her brain
run wild. "Why don't you look at porn?"

"Don't need to anymore," Tom answered.

"I mean it," she continued, "you think I'll get mad or something?
Think it's cheating?"

"I get it," he said, "interrogating me while I'm pinned down!" Her
devil grin answered his question, Rouge slowly licking her lips.
"I don't need to look anymore. Happy?"

"I'm all you need, then? Well..." She paused for a moment of
suspense. "Good enough. Second question... that woman you were hooked
up with before you met me. I know you didn't like her much but..."
Her back arched playfully. "You ever wanna do her?"

He scolded, "come on, don't make me- okay, fine. Since you had ALL
those crushes and fantasies, fine, I did think about it... once or
twice..."

"Aww, don't get mad, Tom!" Her hand ran across his face. "I didn't
mean it that way! I was just being playful."

He responded with a gentle, "I know. I shouldn't have made a big
deal of it. But... tit for tat?"

"Fair enough," the bat agreed. "I asked two questions, you can ask
two. But dirty stuff only!"

He thought for a moment, finally asking, "did YOU ever look at porn?"

"OOH! Hitting below the belt, are we?"

Reaching his free hand down, Thomas fondled his wife's clitoris
with his thumb. "Hitting? Not really...."

She groaned, the pressure on her clit and his dick inside getting to
her. "DAMN! You win! I... sometimes I'd see a dirty scene in a movie
late at night while I was home and... my imagination being what it
is I... you get the picture. But I never WATCHED while I was...
fingering myself."

"Next question, you ready?"

Her face took a sour expression. "This is gonna be embarrassing,
isn't it?"

"Well, you did ask me about... ready?"

She took in a deep breath. "Ask me!"

He asked, "have you ever watched lesbian porn?"

Rouge's face turned as red as her nail polish. "Hh... wow..." She
paused for time. "Well, I- not on purpose..."

Tom's free hand took hers. Both their hands were held tight. "It's
okay, go on," he calmed her.

She explained, "I turned it on accidentally one night. And... well,
I got a bit curious so I watched it for a bit. I didn't masturbate
to it! I-"

Pulling his left hand free, he touched a finger to her lips. "Fair
enough. You can keep the rest a secret, okay?"

Smiling, Rouge leaned in. "I don't mind sharing my secrets with you,
Tom. But sometimes they can be a bit touchy. Same with you, I bet."

He spoke, "I know. Now... you want a baby, so maybe we should get
back to it?"

"You knew I'm fertile?"

He responded, "I know your cycle by now."

She was impressed. "Wow, Tom, I... some guys might not be that
attentive. I don't now what to say."

"Tell me you love me, that'll do!"

"I love you, Tom!"

Pulling her in tight, he whispered into her ear, "I love you and I'll
never hate you. Never. I'll love you no matter what. Don't forget
that." Rouge closed her eyes, a faint, gentle vibration traveling up
her spine. Not a chill, it was a warm feeling she couldn't explain.
A small gust of wind blew from her mouth. "I know some guys probably
found your behavior annoying," Tom remarked.

She begged, "and you don't?"

"No, it can be annoying at times," he replied, "but it's cute. Never
change who you are, okay?"

She let a small laugh out. "Okay, one more question. Nothing bad, but
I want to know... which do you like more? This..." Slowly, Rouge
began pumping her knees again, slowly sliding up and down on his
shaft until she gained a steady pace. Slowing, she shifted her
weight to her stomach, gently grinding against him, thrusing her
pelvis back and forth. "...or this?"

"Oh... keep that up!" he shouted, amazed at how it felt. Rouge
picked up speed, left hand holding his, right grabbing the
headboard for stability. Tom's free hand gently smacked her ass,
squeezing down tight on her butt cheek as he rocked gently
underneath his wife. "Baby..."

"You gonna cum?" she asked between breaths. He shook his head.

She was ready to end this. Her pussy was on fire, ready to explode.
Grinding fast enough to shake the bed, Rouge hit orgasm, back arching
as she screamed out in delight. Tom began ejaculating, warm shots of
cum pumping into his lover one by one. Rouge, however, was still
grinding, unable to stop even through intense spasms.

"Baby! You gotta slow down!" Tom shouted, his penis incredibly
sensitive and her bouncing wasn't helping.

Regaining her senses, the bat slowed down. "OH DAMN my cunt's
burning! WOW!" Gasping for air, she went limp, body falling against
his. She was tired.

"I thought we were going to break the bed!" he muttered, holding his
right hand up. Their fingers were still locked together. Pulling his
hand free, he cracked the knuckles as she wiggled her own fingers.
Tom commented, "it's time like this I'm glad we didn't get those
fancy wedding rings with all the fine detail and bits that could
catch on other rings..."

Slinking back, she eased off allowing her love to move away from the
wall and lie down. Wiping the sweat off his face, Tom asked,
"should I turn the heat down in here?"

"Nah, we'll be turning it up once we've rested and- um, you meant
the thermostat..." Chuckling, she said, "no, it's fine. Stay here
with me and cuddle." Rising up slightly, Rouge wrapped an arm around
Tom, gently lying flat against him. Tom flipped a sheet over them.

"You're still serious about having a baby?"

"DAMN SERIOUS!" she answered.

He replied, "then we'll rest a bit and go again. Still, we..."

"We what?" she quizzed. "Haven't conceived? Even same species couples
have trouble. Don't give up."

"I'm not giving up. Not on you. I'm with you on this."

Gently kissing him, she said, "I know you're with me, and no matter
what, I'm with you."