Anniversary - Pt. 4/Climax (Bunnie x Antoine)

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I don't need it...



I don't need it...



I DEFINITELY don't need it...


I don't need it...


I don't NEED it...


I DON'T need it...

I don't need it.

I don't need it!




...




"Ma belle, are you being alright?"




......




"AH NEED IT!"

Antoine started from his wife's sudden outburst. "B-Bunnie?!"

"Ah! Oh, nothin', Sugah-Twan..."

The bionic rabbit squirmed uncomfortably in her seat around the grand conference table in the meeting hall of the Sky Patrol, her thoughts far too far away to even pay mind to embarrassment at the moment. Though several hours (including dinner) had passed since the failed scouting mission, the itch that had been plaguing her since the bedroom that morning had most certainly not. They had been so close...finally, some privacy and MORE than enough foreplay, and then an overgrown brushwacker ruined their secluded little spot, killed the mood, and threatened them with incarceration and bodily harm. The rabbit bitterly thought of how lucky those Egg soldiers were that Sonic accosted her and Antoine when he did, or there would've been only a smoking heap of rubble where their base used to be by the time she was done with them.

Antoine placed a comforting hand on his wife's shoulder. Truth be told, he was not faring much better than she was. Every part of him below the waist ached with a sickening intensity, a torrent of pent-up fervor squarely centered between his legs. And yet, even now his thoughts betrayed him; every moment he let his focus slip, his mind wandered back to the extraordinarily aroused rabbit sitting next to him, and the frustration she must feel after being so mercilessly teased over and over throughout the day, and exactly what he planned to do to her when this meeti-NO NO NO. Thinking like that is exactly what he was trying to avoid.



This meeting couldn't end soon enough.



The rest of the members of the Freedom Fighters slowly filtered in until all spots at the table were occupied. Satisfied that everyone was present and accounted for, Sally stood up to speak.

"It looks like we're all here, so I'll go ahead and start tonight's briefing. As you all know, the reason for this trip was to find the Gaia Temple for this region, which is almost certainly controlled by the local Egg Army sub-boss. Thanks to the efforts of Bunnie and Antoine, we've discovered the location of their base, and therefore the most likely vicinity where the temple can be found. Based on the info that they provided, Nicole and I have developed a plan of attack, so to speak, on finding the target while we can use the night to our advantage. Nicole, if you please..."

As the holo-lynx started the projection of the areal map for the region for Sally to gesticulate over, Bunnie once again found her attention waning. The princess had already grilled her and Antoine for what felt like ages after they had gotten back aboard the Sky Patrol, and there hadn't been a minute to spare before Amy and Cream had started calling everyone to the mess hall for dinner. Bunnie loved the gal to death, but sometimes she wondered if there was any room in that pretty head of hers for something other than PLANNING. Bless her heart, ever since that first botched mission in Soumerica she's seemed on edge, and the events of the day didn't seem to lessen that one bit.

Although...

"...and with any luck, the infiltration team will be able to penetrate their defenses smoothly."

...Sally-girl wasn't doing much to ease off the current tension either. Bunnie chanced a look at Antoine. His eyes were adamantly locked on the projection in front of him, glaring determinedly at the detailed grids and arrows Nicole had overlaid upon the map as he forced himself to nail his focus to the table, far away from any. Possible. Lewd. Thou-

"...the team will need to push in hard and fast. There won't be any time to slow down..."

Zut alors...on top of everything else, now he had to put up with this? Would the torment never end?

"Now, when they've maneuvered around to the rear, a careful, easy entry will be required."

OH. MAH. STARS. Did she seriously have no idea what this sounded like? Bunnie caught Sonic smirking out of the corner of her eye, but her current state of mind was twisting every accidental innuendo into another urge to yank Antoine out of his chair, pin him on the table, and *completely* derail this meeting.

"From there, you'll be free to explore. Feel out every nook and cranny. Plunge into the deepest depths if you have to."

SACRE BLEU. Was she doing this on purpose? The coyote gritted his teeth as his mind rebounded back from the brink of debauchery. Focus...focussssss....focus on NOT laying out Bunnie spread-eagle over an elaborately-rendered model of the Egg Base and christening this room as well.

"With a bit of luck, we can find the Temple, do what we came here to do, and be back on our way to the next one by morning! Any questions?" After a brief murmur of "no"s and shaken heads confirmed there weren't, she clapped her hands with finality. "Perfect! Now, for this mission, since they've already had experience in reconnoitering this jungle, I'd like to ask Antoine and Bun-"


"NON!!!"


The sudden, thunderous outburst and crack of hands slamming  the end of the table sent heads whirling, made Sonic nearly tip over his perilously-reclined chair, and unintentionally added a thick line of red to the drawing Cream had been avidly coloring. Antoine stood, breathing lightly as all eyes centered on him. He swallowed hard as his self-consciousness got the better of him and he knelt down to set right the chair he'd knocked over in his fervor. Settling back into his seat, he cleared his throat with a hand still trembling from frustration-incited impact before speaking evenly.

"Ma Princesse, I ask that you be forgiving my rudeness, but zis has been, how you say, a very tall day."

"Long day, hon."

"Oui, zank you. A very long day. I would like to be spending some time with my wife, since zis *is* being a special day for us."

Still recovering from the coyote's sudden shout, it took the princess a few moments to consider the meaning of his words. Hands flew to cover a gasp as the realization hit her like a thunderbolt. "OH! Bunnie, Antoine, I'm so, SO sorry! I didn't...it completely slipped my mind with all the..." Sally trailed off in embarrassment as the full realization of the day's events hit her. "Please, don't worry about a thing, I'm sure the others will-"

"I volunteer." Rotor raised his large, gloved mitt in the air as he headed Sally's request off at the pass. "I'd like some time off the ship for once."

"Same here, Sal." Sonic quickly echoed the walrus as he impatiently drummed his fingers on the table. "I barely got to spend any time out there, and we've been cooped for days. Gotta get a better workout than that, y'know?"

"Oh...well, that solves that, then! Sonic and Rotor, you'll be our infiltration team this evening. Head to the loading ramp and Nicole and I will see out. To everyone else, meeting adjourned!"

The next few minutes were a blur. There was no friendly chatter after the briefing. There was no stopping by the rec room for an evening training session, or a visit to the zen garden for a moment of tranquil silence. Kitchen, workshop, shower, study...all utterly disregarded for the one destination on both of their minds. Before either of them knew it, they were back in their bedroom, door closed and locked, lights off, and violently making out against the steel barrier that separated them from all the many distractions that had kept them from each other. Raw passion was in full force; both forced lips against the other without care or abandon to if they found their target or not, more often finding a cheek, a nose, an eyebrow, neck, collar, shoulder, chest, breast...Sash and leotard were quickly discarded to the floor as the pair slowly began to maneuver to the bed, not once interrupting the whirlwind of furious kissing, groping and moaning as they clasped their bodies together tighter and tighter. Finally at the edge, Bunnie toppled her husband over onto the sheets Cream had so diligently laundered for them while they were away with a forceful shove.

"Hah...ha...ah, ah been waitin' all day for this, sugah." She eyed up his already towering erection with a bitten lip. "An' by the looks of that, yer in the same way..."

"Oui...it has been l'agonie..." the coyote breathlessly uttered.

"Then let me finish what ah started this mornin'..." Bunnie climbed between Antoine's legs, once again wrapping her lips around Antoine's granite-solid member as she went down on him, taking half of his length in one go. Antoine spasmed from the sudden rush of pleasure from the slick sensation swallowing him up, his already-oversensitive manhood setting his teeth on edge from the overwhelming stimulus. Bunnie spent no time on buildup as the blazing heat that filled her mouth and throat reassured her all the more of her husband's aching desire. Where she'd been in no small amount of need herself, his already impressive girth had swollen more than ever from ever-delayed release; she couldn't even manage a repeat performance of her special service this morning. At least she could give her poor man some relief...until he brought a hand to her cheek, slowing her progress to a halt.

"Ngh...ma belle...please, *uuhn*. Please, let me be making you feel good too..."

"Mmm...ah. Always the gentleman, aint'cha? One sec..."

Bunnie pivoted around, moving into a position where she was poised directly over Antoine while also giving him access to her lower half. The coyote gently spread her metallic legs apart, allowing him a full view of her most delicate place, already glistening with nectar from just the light foreplay they'd had. Like his wife, Antoine dug in greedily, his tongue lapping up every last drop of her juices as she gasped deeply with each stroke. Her rapid breaths quickly disappeared as she set back to her own services, eagerly kissing and licking the length of her husband's shaft as he grunted in pleasure. Her voice joined his as he spread her lips apart, his tongue venturing deeper into her slit as he sought to taste every inch. Her legs clamped against his sides as he ran a finger across her pearl, sending shivers of bliss tingling across her back. Her backside leaned against his muzzle, urging him further onward and allowing her to bob even lower on his member. Not a single fold of her velvety lining went unexplored, and no inch of his manhood went unattended. Bunnie marveled at how quickly she had caught up to Antoine; the feeling of his hot, ragged breath on her lower lips was already gotten her this close...she gave the coyote's shaft one last long, loving stroke before sitting upright onto his chest.

"Ah think I've had more than enough warmin' up for today, shug..."

Antoine looked up as his wife, raising an eyebrow. "Pardon?"

Bunnie took his throbbing erection in one hand while she slid her hips down his body, lifting herself up to position her entrance was directly over his towering manhood.

"Why don't we skip on t' the fun part?"




"Hey Rotor?"

The walrus hissed back at Sonic, holding a finger to his lips. "Keep your voice down! What is it?"

Sonic ducked under a heavy branch, unused to having to match much slower place as they both carefully made their way back to the Egg Base on foot. "Why'd you pitch in to come out here tonight? Usually we have to drag you out of your workshop for breakfast."

Rotor's chest rumbled with a deep, humorless chuckle. "Because I'd like to get *something* useful done tonight, and it sure wasn't gonna happen back on the ship with those two there."

Sonic's head cocked to the side in confusion. "I'm sure that made sense somehow to you brainy types, but could ya break it down a bit further?"

Rotor facepalmed with a sigh. "Riiight...I always forget you could sleep through a nuke." The walrus's features contorted in a grimace, pictures flooding back from the scene at the kitchen. "Look, the point is by now they're for sure gonna-"




"-ride hard and be put away WET, hon. Don't hold nothin' back, ya hear?"

Antoine nodded furiously. "Oui, you will not be having to ask me twice."

Bunnie smiled as she lowered her hips swiftly. "Then here we go-OO~OH!" Her normally soft voice rose to a raucous yell as she plunged down on her husband's spear, taking him to the hilt easily as he thrust upwards to meet her. Bunnie's head immediately went blank, her body blazing hot as her muscles and servos twitched in unison from overpowering pleasure. Her momentary pause was short-lived, as she began to smoothly rock her hips, causing Antoine to find the voice that had been torn away from him as her velvet folds enveloped him in pure ecstasy.

"AAAhh...Oui....merci...merCII! Please, do not stop!"

His wife needed no encouragement. "NNN! Twan...oh, oh! Right there! You'rrre...ahn!" It took no time at all for her to be riding him in full force, her breasts bouncing to the same passionate rhythm that their hips were moving to. Antoine had firm hold of her waist, pulling her into each downstroke and lifting her back up to the next. Cries echoed off the walls of the bedroom, steadily increasing in volume as the pace intensified in kind. Sweat beaded on Antoine's brow as easily as it rolled down Bunnie's voluptuous curves. All the stresses and worries of the day lay forgotten in this moment; right now, all that mattered was the furor of love that set hearts pounding and bedsprings straining to keep up.

"Hon, I'm gettin'...NNG...ah-AHM! AAAAAAN~!"
"HNAAA!"

At last, the pent-up energy built up since they first rose for the day flooded forth. Antoine's body rocked at from the force of his orgasm, his seed jetting forth in pulse after electrifying pulse. He clamped her down on his lap as her walls clung to him tightly from her own climax, unwilling to give up even a single drop. Bunnie slumped over in a daze, her mind short-circuited by the euphoric warmth that erupted inside of her. She gingerly placed a hand over the source of the head, stroking the fur over the deepest point of their joining.

"It's...so hot, hon...and there's so much..." She gave a slightly woozy giggle. "Were y'all savin' up for today or somethin'?"

"Oui."

The serious tone in his voice caught Bunnie off guard. "H-huh?"

"I have being, how you say, 'saving up.' Which is why zis is no time to be resting." Antoine suddenly pushed the rabbit over, forcing her facedown at the foot of the bed and sliding her off of him in the process. A thrill of panic flashed across her mind as she pitched forward, her hips still hiked in the air as she caught herself on the soft mattress. Before she knew it, Antoine had risen to his knees and had a tight hold of her hips.

"A-Antoine? What're ya-"

"I am believing you said to hold nothing back." He leaned over so his next words could be whispered into her ear. "So now I can be doing to you what we both wanted so very much this afternoon."

Bunnie felt his member press against her as he spoke; sakes alive, he was STILL harder than the last turn on Route 280. She whimpered pleadingly as he lined up the tip of his spear with the entrance of her most delicate place before suddenly plunging it deeply into her.

"nnNNNNOH MAH STARS!" Bunnie screamed aloud, once again filled to the brim with her husband’s thick shaft. Antoine immediately started thrusting away, his firm grip digging into the soft flesh of her hindquarters as he relentlessly pounded into her.  Fresh yells and squeals of intense pleasure squeezed past the mouthful of sheets she had bit down to try and quiet her voice. This intensity...this dominant atmosphere...the fog that had clouded her head back in the tree began to creep in again as Antoine took control of the pace wholly. Her heart nearly leapt from her chest as he growled in exertion; whatever spark was awakened in her husband's chest this afternoon...she LOVED IT. Antoine could feel his efforts paying off, each thrust became more difficult to withdraw, as if the rabbit was increasingly reluctant to let him go. His gamble that his normally more assertive wife had this side to her had paid off; he flashed her a toothy smile as he redoubled his pace.
"Zut alors, you are gripping me so tightly. You are enjoying this greatly, non?"

"Y-yhhhhh..."

"I cannot be hearing you. Again?"

"Yesh...."

Antoine slowed his pace slightly, pretending to be unsatisfied with the answer. "Encore? I still could not understanding."

"YES! OH GOD, DON'T Y'ALL DARE STOP!"

"Magnifique. Plus vite it is." With that, the coyote hammered her harder and faster than ever, putting his weight into every thrust. Bunnie's legs creaked from the force, her fleeting return to consciousness over as soon as it came, tossing her back into the sky-high cloud of bliss that had enveloped her. Saliva dripped freely from her lolling tongue and eyes glazed over as that elation rose ever and ever higher, until...

"Nnngaaaahhh...!"
"NNNFFF! Nnff. Huff...."

Antoine withdrew once more, allowing Bunnie to slump down onto the bed as he released her legs. Her slit freely leaked thick, white passion now after being filled twice over.

"Ma lapin, are you being alright? I was not being too rough, was I?"

Bunnie slowly picked herself up as she came back to her senses, still quite out of breath as she planted a kiss on her lover. "Nothin' like it, sugah-Twan. Sakes alive, you're somethin' else when you get good and riled, don't ya?" She trailed a finger down his chest, eliciting a shudder from the coyote. "My brave, strong, *handsome* man...." She leaned back on the pillows set at the head of the bed, reclining so Antoine could see her in all her glory. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, the sweat from their fervent lovemaking bestowing a golden sheen to her fur. The coyote drank the sight in deeply as his heart quickened at the beautiful display before him.

Bunnie couldn't help but giggle at the awestruck expression on her husband's face. With him, every day was like their first day being married. They still found ways to surprise each other, but she took solace in every morning being another chance wake up next to his smiling face. There was no one else she could be so at ease with, and yet never have to worry about taking or being taken for granted. It was the thought that roused her at dawn and filled her heart to the brim with burning desire in moments like these. And...judging from Antoine's "other" reaction...she wasn't the only one feeling this way. Bunnie opened her legs, curling a finger at her lover invitingly to join her. "C'mon shug...take me...I'm yours..."
Antoine needed no further bidding, crawling on top of his ravishing paramour as she embraced his taut, sweat-drenched body. Deeply they gazed into each other’s eyes, finding the unyielding, irresistible love they felt for one another mirrored in their partner. Antoine allowed himself to be pulled into a long, intense kiss as he lowered his again-erect manhood into her, keeping her held close as her body shuddered from the still-sharp rapture of being penetrated by his fiery-hot member. She moaned around his mouth as his tongue reveled in her taste, gently cradling her head with one as he braced with the other, his hips gently setting their pace after having performed so vigorously twice already. Bunnie felt her legs move, unbidden, rising from the sheets to find themselves locked around Antoine's waist, urging each thrust deeper, each stroke faster, and the coyote's body closer to hers. The kiss broke for a moment for each to utter oaths of fevered passion.

"Antoine...Antoine...please...oh heavens, don't stop, don't ever, ever stop!"

"Je ... oh mon dieu, je ne peux pas arrêter, il se sent trop bon pour arrêter!"

Bunnie's mind raced as Antoine's rhythm followed in kind, trying to keep up with the supreme pleasure that fought her for control of her own body. Servos hummed and twisted, gears spun and locked, feedback from nerves both organic and synthetic sparked like dazzling fireworks in her brain. Too much...it was all too much...she clutched Antoine as tightly against her bosom as she could; his firm body, his impassioned features, they were the only things that made sense in the white void of bliss that threatened to swallow her up. Antoine felt the tension in his wife building as his cadence reached a furious pace, each thrust sending electrifying heat rocketing up his spine to detonate in his head, long since numb to any sensation of fatigue or breathlessness as he lost focus on anything other than the utterly priceless woman that lay underneath him, raking his back with her fingers, legs tightening around him as she screamed his name, begging for him to give every last drop of life-giving passion he had, how she so badly wanted to bear his children, to make her his woman and his alone. The time finally come, he plunged into her one final time as the tension snapped like a dam bursting; her legs closed around him tightly, sealing him in her as he emptied pulse after pulse of seed into her until finally she could take no more, seeping forth from where they were so closely united.

Antoine slumped down on top of her at long last, panting raggedly as the exertion finally took its toll. Bunnie's chest rose and fell, her natural arm covering her face as she attempted to catch her breath.

"Haa...haaaa...Antoine....that...incredible...yer incredible...."

"Oui...you are...incroyable...as well..."

Bunnie managed to find the strength to lean forward, kissing Antoine firmly on the nose. "You really do know how t' put a gal through the wringer, ya know that?"

Antoine chuckled exhaustedly. "Ah...just to be keeping up with you, ma belle."

Bunnie's ears drooped to cover her face, hiding the blush quickly coloring it. "Ah don't know about none of that...ah ain't the greatest lover on the planet like you are."

The coyote raised an eyebrow in puzzlement. "I am not remembering having earned such a title..."

She couldn't help but set to giggling again. "Well, after THAT showin', you earned it, sugah." She kissed him once more, deeply, with all the love she had and then some from the good morning kiss. "Thanks for the best anniversary a gal could ask for. I love you, Antoine."

"I love you too, Bunnie. Joyeux anniversaire."

"Happy Anniversary." She let him snuggle down into her chest contentedly as she laid her own head back on the pillows. "A good rest ought to' be fine before round two, right?"

"Oui. I am liking the sound of that. Maybe I can be sneakings like quiet mouse and find ze water and snacks?"

"Like ah said. Greatest. Lover."
























Much, much later....


After all had gone dark...


After the echoes had left the halls...


When the sounds of a young couple in the throes of passion finally subsided for the night...


Sally's aloft hips gave one final, earth-flatteringly violent shudder before at last falling to the sweat-and-fluid-drenched mattress she laid upon. Every part of her rocked and shivered, chest heaving like the sea as she quivered under the orgasm reverberating through her naked body. Facedown, she released the sheets that she had soaked through with saliva from having bit down on them for so long. From her bedside table, the digital handheld that housed Nicole chirped to life, a miniature projection of the holo-lynx hovering slightly over it.

"Audio recording has been completed for the evening, Sally. Shall I save tonight's file with the others?"

Sally at last withdrew her hand from between her legs, holding the appendage before her as she regarded the juices from climax after climax after climax that stained and dripped freely from her fingers.


"I'm so fucked up."

"I'll take that as a yes."