Rouge The Bat: Happily Married

Rouge the Bat and Thomas Adriani have been married for one year
and nine months as of this chapter.

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The summer sun was hot, only ten in the morning and already blazing.
The bat was working on her tan. Sunglasses in place, she undid the
thin string keeping the bikini top in place, gently tossing it away.
Tugging on the side-tie of the bottom, she flipped it away as well,
lying down on the sturdy suntanning bench beside the pool.

Grabbing the tanning lotion bottle, Rouge waited for Thomas to
exit the mansion. Her human husband carried towels outside, stopping
abruptly when he saw his naked wife. "Rub this on me?" she asked,
holding the bottle out.

"Uh-"

"What's wrong?" she asked, again, waiting for him to start.

"Aren't you..." he muttered.

"What?" She smiled, tilting the sunglasses up. "Afraid someone will
see? WHO will see me? Besides yourself, anyway..."

Dropping the towels, Tom gave in, opening the cap. "You do know," he
stated, "we're just going to end up doing it when I start touching
you..."

She said, "promises, promises..." as if she'd set it up. "Anyway,
we've never done it outside before. Be fun? Right?" Placing the
bottle on the tile, he hooked the elastic band of his swim trunks
by the thumbs. "Okay, fine. You're out here naked, well lady,
you're not the ONLY one in this family who'll do something risky!"

Tom pulled them off, kicking them aside. Rouge stared on hungrily.
"Don't ever let anyone say MY husband doesn't have any balls..."
Laughing to herself as Tom lie beside her, she turned onto her side,
wings pointing back, an arm up around her love.

"You're fertile, aren't you?"

"Tom... I want a child. You want one. And... how else do we get one?
Doesn't mean it has to be a boring chore, does it?"

His hand slid down, gently ticking Rouge's tail. "I love you, babe!"
She closed her eyes, licking her lips. "God... some guys would talk
dirty, you go straight for the heart..." Kissing him softly,
she said, "let me show YOU how much I love you, Tom... The couple
began to grope, kissing wildly. Tom grabbed her ass, squeezing,
taking a feel of her wet slit. She said, "let me taste," inviting Tom
to slide a finger through and bring it to her mouth.

The bat girl sucked his finger, enjoying her own pussy liquids. "Tom?
If I could eat my own pussy... would you jerk off while you watched?"
Tom shoved his tongue into her mouth, grabbing her tit with a gentle
squeeze. Rouge's hands slid down, feeling the tip of his cock, hard
and wet. "Enough grab-ass, boy!" Pushing Thomas flat on his back, she
rose, easing down onto him. Rouge rocked back and forth, Tom
thrusting upward, the lovers groaning out. They no longer cared if
some unannounced visitor showed up, catching them in the act.

He shouted "I love you" over and over between groans. Rouge was driven
wild by this. They could make passionate love for hours later.

Her cunt was ready to go. "TOM! I love you more than I ever thought
I could love a man! Let me tell you- OH FUCK! You know what it feel
like when you cum inside me?"

He began to thrust faster, a hand up to hold her own, their wedding
rings touching. "You couldn't know... but... TOM! When you cream
inside me... I LOVE IT! It gets me off!" She met his rhythm, bouncing
up and down steadily. "GET ME OFF!" It was his temptation, his
finish, body shaking as he came, her pussy enjoying every bit
pumping inside her. She screamed loud, so loud it hurt her sensitive
ears, pulses of orgasm so intense she feared she might pass out. Her
brain caught up, Rouge realizing that she was squirting hard, a steady
spray over his stomach and chest.

Gasping for air, she collapsed down on him. Laying in her own
ejaculate didn't bother her, she was already sweating profusely.
"Think anyone heard us?" Tom asked, controlling his breathing.

"If they did, they'll know we're a happy couple!" She removed her
sunglasses, picking a towel up and wiping her face.

He traced a finger over her nose. "You look hot in sunglasses."

Rolling down, she invited him into the pool. "We need to rinse off,"
Rouge explained, "before we can put that lotion on us." Standing,
Tom followed, easing in the water. It was warm, the cooling system
keeping the temperature below the sun, but still above the point
of being cold.

Poking her head under, Rouge erupted forth, head shaking off. Holding
his breath, Tom did the same. "You ever going to learn how to swim?"

He cocked an eye at his wife. "What? I thought the pool was your
excuse to do it outside? KIDDING!" he shouted, playfully teasing.
"You ever gonna teach me?"

"In due time," she responded, pulling herself up the ladder. She
didn't even have to tell him to follow.

Tossing him the lotion bottle, she lie flat on her stomach. "Be sure
you get everywhere but my fur! INCLUDING my wings!" Squirting some
out, Tom started at her calves, working over the bottoms of her feet
and upward, gently coating her ass and tail. "This might take a
while..." he muttered, rubbing more over her wings. "We even got
enough?"

"More bottles under the bench," she pointed out.

"Tell me when you're done so I can do you!"

"If you can control yourself..." he remarked, slathering it on her
arms.

"Trust me, I'd love to lube your dick up and stroke it, but... we're
trying to have a baby! I don't want to waste any of it!"

"Done!" he said, Rouge turning over to do the same. She wasted no
time, Tom on his stomach as she worked up, pausing to grab his butt.
He felt his cock tingle, asking, "you wanna do it again when I'm
ready?"

"Mmm hmm!"

He asked, "you like being naked out here?"

"Mmm hmm!"

Done, Rouge laid back on her half of the bench, head turned to
face him. Taking her hand, Tom said, "even if we never had sex again,
I'd still love you forever."

"Tom..." she cooed, "... all the guys I ever met, had crushes on..."
She closed her eyes to savor the moment. "Thank you for being the
one who loved me back."