V-Day by Kulkum
Ah, Valentine’s Day. It was a day when you could show your loved one what they really meant to you via the abundance of candies, floral arrangements, stuffed toys, and expensive pieces of jewelry sold just for that single day. It was on this day that lovers were supposed to remember to cherish those that held their hearts, show that they were appreciated and adored above all others, and to spend insane amounts of money. Otherwise, it wasn’t love according to the people who wanted a mammal to purchase as much as possible.
In his past, Nick had always considered V-day, as he simply called it, a good day to find the suckers. Heart shaped pawsicles? A huge seller. Selling cards that had cost him and Finnick a quarter to make for ten bucks? A huge profit. Fake diamonds, cheesy toys with hearts painted on them with a penny worth of red paint, and of course… Dollar store candy sold in that desperate rush for last limit gifts for the fair amount of ten bucks. It was all fair game, after all. If a male was going to try to prove his love with pathetic little tokens on one day of the year rather than treat his mate with love very day? They deserved to be hustled.
The fox himself? He knew what his bunny liked, and he knew exactly how she would want to spend this special day. It was with this in mind that he walked into the bedroom with an apron on, and nothing else, carrying a tray in front of him with a grin on his muzzle as he saw that she was still asleep.
“Carroooots,” he called in a sing song voice, stopping beside the bed to watch her eyes slowly open. She wasn’t a light sleeper really, but it was past time for her to be up anyway. “It’s that special day.”
“Hm?” she grumbled, one eye cracking open as she glanced over at him. That eye widened as she shot up in bed, her muzzle hanging open slightly as she stared at the tray. His cock, fully hard and pulsing lightly, was set out before her like a feast, with a few roses (thorny stems not included) on either side. It took her a few seconds to catch on, seconds during which her scent shifted very quickly to that sweetly horny bunny smell that he so loved… And then she burst out laughing. “Nick! Sweet cheese and crackers!”
“I think you mean ‘thick knot and roses’,” he replied with a grin, stepping closer to the bed and nudging his hips forward in a suggestive little hump. “Roses, to show my love. And my cock, so I can continue to show my bunny that love for the rest of the day. And you will be needing breakfast...”
“Hm,” she said, reaching out to slide one silky finger over the tip and then slowly down the length, the thrill of pleasure causing it to throb as she took that finger back to her muzzle and sucked it clean. “Exactly the right way to show it.”

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2018-02-15 17:47:15 +0000 UTC