Sweet Bedding

Mosh collapsed back on the bed, panting. Noiz lain beside him with a smile on her face. The storm started to die down around them.

“That was great!” the mouse boy said aloud.

“Mmm,” his wife murmured. She drew her eyes closed and began to doze off. Mosh looked at her with an eyebrow raised.

“What? Are you going to sleep already?” he whispered, “Noiz-sama? Noiz-sama?” She was already sound asleep. Mosh sat in surprised silence.

Damn, he thought, She really is asleep. The mouse boy looked over her body under the silk sheets. Even asleep in the darkness, she knew how to stir something inside of him. Mosh could feel his heart beating against his chest without feeling for it. He swallowed hard as his eyes trailed downwards to her lower region. The sheets cover up her womanhood. The mouse boy’s hand inched forward to the silk below him. He stopped short rather uncertain.

Should I be doing this?, he thought. His wife lying there asleep beckoned him to her. His own hunger awoke and inched toward to take over his mind.

Do it! Do it! Come on, you know you want to. Just do it!

Mosh shook his head between manners and desire. A short game of tug-of-war ensued and desire became the victor. The mouse drew his eyes shut as he swallowed.

Yes, I will devour her!

Mosh pushed back the sheets and tilted his head down between her legs. He glanced up and found her still asleep. This provided a new excitement for him. So many questions flooded his mind.

Is it possible for a woman to come in her sleep?, he thought. The hunger edged him to see for himself. Mosh stuck out his tongue and took a small lick to her clit. His wife shivered and shifted in her sleep. The mouse nearly jumped with a tiny gasp.

“Whoa,” he mouthed to himself. Mosh stuck out his tongue again and licked her on the lips. His ears trained on a small whimper that escaped from his wife’s mouth. The mouse slowly burrowed his tongue into her womanhood. The taste awoke him between the legs. Mosh shook himself of this and licked faster.

Please don’t wake up yet, Noiz-sama, he thought. His wife’s body wriggled around in their as her toes curled. She grabbed onto the sheets below her. Her dreams took a sharp turn into the land of the kinky. The kitty envisioned her working alone in her office when there was a knock on her door.

“It’s open,” she called. Mosh walked into the room. The kitty looked up with a rather puzzled look on her face.

“Mosh-kun?” she asked, “Did you want something? What are you doing here?” The mouse boy didn’t say a word. Instead, he walked over, pushed her down on the desk, and began to devour her.

“Oh, Mosh-kun,” Noiz murmured in her sleep. The mouse boy down below began to lick faster and nibbled on the lips. His mind got lost into his own maze of pleasure.

Yes! Yes! Yes! The fire in his belly pushed him to lick higher and faster. He reached up and grabbed onto her bucking hips. The cries in her sleep drowned out the silence in their room. Mosh forced his tongue in deeper and deeper. The tip found its way to the G-Spot. His desired prize exploded all over his tongue. Noiz moaned before her body settled back into a deep, motionless sleep. Mosh withdrew his tongue and licked up the remainder of the sweetness on his lips.

That was amazing!, he thought with the blood rushing to his cheeks. Mosh lied back in bed and caught his breath. As he drew his eyes closed for the night, he wondered if his playing had any effect on her dreaming.

Sweet Dreams are Made of These