I Want To Feel You Breathe (Danuki)

"Is that all for today?"

Her tail swished idly as she glanced back over her shoulder towards who had asked her that question, breaking away from watching the couple who was walking down the road and away, arms full with purchased produce. "Seems to be, my dear~" Turning to the lockbox behind the counter, the brown-haired and brown-furred raccoon woman began humming to herself as she began to count the totals inside, the couple beginning to undergo their near-daily routine of closing up shop.

The Danuki methodically counted the money made and double checked the numbers with what goods were sold that day, while her husband went about taking down the price signs at the front of the stall, rolling down the cloth tarp to cover the stall's counter, showing that they had closed for the day. The sun had already begun to set an hour or so earlier, so the man had to take a moment and let his eyes adjust to the now dim interior of his and his wife's marketplace stall, the Danuki still humming away.

As he turned to begin tidying up the stall, stacking boxes and reorganizing the various burlap sacks of goods, the sudden cutting out of his wife's humming brought him pause, glancing over his shoulder to see what had caused that. "Everything alright, Jiang?" He asked her, the Danuki's eyes darting between a sheet of paper beside her, and back to the lockbox of money.

Taking one last look at the sheet, Jiang slowly turned on her heel, marching over to where her husband stood with the paper in hand, raccoon tail rigid. "There is a..." She fought for the right word for a moment, pausing as she came to stand in front of her husband. Even though she had been speaking the language of the land for some time, she still occasionally tripped up on the more complex words, sometimes reverting back to Zipangese to make up for that. "Discrepancy," she finally recalled. "With how much we sold, and how much money we have, Emerson."

He smiled at her attempt to express herself, Emerson finding his wife's slight language barrier and accent incredibly alluring. "Are you sure you counted right?"

Once that question had left his lips, he realized that he should not have said that.

Jiang's gaze dropped and he could no longer see her eyes behind her auburn bangs, the Danuki's tail twitching slightly. "Of course I did." She said sternly, eyes once more turning back up towards her husband. "Which means that someone must have slipped a few coins out of the box when I wasn't looking..."

He knew exactly what she was up to, having to fight back bursting into laughter at her 'acting' skills. Jiang liked to accost him from time to time about stealing some money out of the box, using that excuse as an opportunity to, well...

In an instant, one of her hands had darted out and grabbed hold of him by the chin, the Danuki staring up at him with a sly grin on her lips. "We both know that only you and I have access to our lockbox, correct~?" She teased out, standing on her tip-toes but still not coming close to meet him at eye level. "You better not be trying to pull a fast one on me, qīn'ài de..."

Deciding that it was in his best interest to play along, Emerson feigned surprise at Jiang's accusation, backing up slightly to rest against the table behind him. "Your accusation is baseless." He held fast as his Danuki wife kept hold of his jaw, her other dainty hand coming to press against his chest to keep him in place.

"Then you surely will not object to me searching you~"

Again, he had to fight off laughter as her hand began to trail down his chest, not even pausing at his armpits or pockets to try and search there. "Be my guest." He replied curtly, noticing his wife's wagging tail picking up in pace.

"Now if I were a thief, I personally would hide my coins somewhere... Here~!" A sudden grabbing at this genitals made Emerson stifle a gasp, the Danuki laughing to herself at the reaction. "Ah ah ah... Have I found... Um, uh..." She faltered for a moment, breaking character as she struggled to recall the word she was looking for. "Ah! Have I found your stash, then~?"

Before he could even reply, Jiang's hand darted behind his belt and once more squeezed down on him, her soft hands gripping his balls rather tightly. Now pressed up fully against him, Jiang pretended to rummage around as if searching for the missing coins, using it as an excuse to grope and fondle her husband's slowly stiffening cock. He bit his lip and looked away as she continued her assault, letting out a sigh of relief when she suddenly pulled her hand out.

"Aha!" She exclaimed, the Danuki's piercing yellow eyes firmly fixated on a coin held between two of her fingers, which had seemingly appeared from nowhere. "You know..." Jiang said with a certain smugness to her voice. "If you needed money so badly, you always could have asked me for a loan~"

Dropping the coin into one of the many pockets of her robes, Jiang didn't let her husband interject, instead again diving behind his pants and grabbing hold of his still swelling cock, other hand easily pressing on his chest to keep him seated, despite the large size difference between the couple. "But you just had to try the... Dishonourable...?" She looked to him for affirmation, which he gave. "Dishonourable route, didn't you~?"

"Well, you see-"

"No excuse will save you now, thief!" Jiang exclaimed, deftly undoing her husband's pants and pulling his cock out, making slow, tender stroking motions along it, smugness clear on her lips. "All is left for you is... chéngfá~"

The hairs on Emerson's neck stood up as his wife drawled out that final word, her teasing use of her foreign tongue almost always eliciting that reaction from him. His cock now at full mast, Jiang didn't waste any time in carrying out her 'punishment' for him, the Danuki spitting into her hand and resuming stroking, pulling his foreskin back before tugging forward again, not once stopping or slowing down.

Jiang's eyes seemed to glaze over in frenzied lust as she assaulted her man, her own private area now soaked with lewd arousal, the Danuki pent up after a long day of selling and bartering. Framing her husband for this theft was the perfect excuse for her to sate her needs, Jiang biting her lip as she studied his cock.

Her hand no longer needed to hold her husband down, the man soon losing himself to the teasing of his wife, Jiang's hand instead finding a new use; fingering herself. Playing double-duty, Jiang stroked and fingered away, staring into her husband's eyes as her fluffy tail continued to thrash rapidly behind her, cheeks burning with blush. "Do- Do you like that~?" She asked him, her previous roleplay slowly crumbling away to reveal a needy, horny raccoon woman beneath the facade. "Do you, ahn~ Like me working your dick~?"

Emerson bit his lip and simply nodded, shuddering slightly when Jiang changed hands, now using her own juices as lube to continue stroking him. Her wobbly legs threatened to topple her off her platform sandals, her husband steadying her with a hand on her shoulder. Slowly, that hand moved up to stroke and massage her fluffy ear, Jiang nuzzling slightly into it.

"D-Dear..." His pleading tone caused Jiang to let go immediately, the combination of that along with his constant throbbing in her hand telling her that he was already close, seemingly as pent up as she was. Thinking to herself for a second, Jiang's smug grin returned as she threw her arms around her husband's neck, hiking up her robes and climbing up to sit in his lap with their foreheads pressed together.

"If you promise to not steal from me again..." She whispered in a hot, hushed breath, her striped tail tickling his legs. "I'll let you finish inside me~"

"I promise."

Jiang giggled to herself upon his immediate agreement, the Danuki having her husband wrapped around her finger. "Good, good...~"

Pressing back a little bit, her soft and shapely ass came to press against her husband's rigid dick, the Danuki slowly moving her hips to continue her teasing. As her pillowy ass raised upwards, Emerson groaned from the feeling of her tail brushing against his length and balls, and while her ass moved downwards, that pleasure doubled, his sensitive head exposed to her soft skin and fur. The two continued this in tandem for a short while, Jiang's breath hot against her lover's neck as her pussy slowly oozed arousal into his lap, soft chest pressed into his.

"Ready, dear~?" She teased, perching her ass upwards and letting his head rub slightly against her wet entrance, his breath catching and not letting him respond. "Good...~ Ahn!" Her teasing drawl inflected upwards as she spread herself on him, his cock parting her tight and hot folds to dive deep into her insides. Jiang hand to keep both hands wrapped around his neck to keep herself steady, otherwise, she felt as if her legs might give out from underneath her.

At the same time, her husband's toes curled at the sensation of his cock entering her, walls clamping down snugly as she finished the initial insertion. The couple sat together for a moment, fighting for breath as they were now connected in the most intimate way possible, him throbbing and her clenching.

"I love you..." Was all Jiang managed to get out as she brought herself up, then crashing back down, a high pitched yelp escaping her lips upon the full sheathing.

Arm supporting him from behind, Emerson let his wife slowly but steadily ride his cock, instead opting to use his free hand to fluff and tease her tail, which only brought out more frequent and higher-pitched moans from her. A slow stroking of the entire length would make her hum and melt to his touch with her movements becoming more sensual, whereas a brief tugging at the base would cause her to cry out and clamp down hard, making him groan as well.

Together, as one, the couple continued to make love in their market stall, her previous 'accusations' of theft long forgotten and instead replaced by needy moans and sensual caresses. Jiang continued to ride her husband, hips crashing down into his lap and coating him with the juices she leaked. Pressing her lips to his, the Danuki began to move her hips feverishly as her orgasm began to approach. The combined sensations of her lover inside her, and his teasing of her sensitive tail brought her to the edge in no time at all, Jiang now having trouble continuing to ride.

Sensing this, Emerson turned his attention to grabbing her hips and thrusting into her, Jiang's squeals and cries amplifying as her husband began to take her in the earnest, his own limit drawing near. Just as the Danuki's walls began to spasm and clamp down one final time, so too did his cock spear in deeply and begin to twitch, balls tightening as the couple came together. Jiang continued to kiss Emerson deeply as he filled her up with his seed, the smaller woman crying out into his mouth, tail rigid behind her.

Both of their orgasms trailing off, Jiang collapsed against her husband's chest and struggled to catch her breath, smiling at the feeling of his essence seeping into her, cock still nestled snugly inside. "Wǒ fēicháng ài nǐ..." Was all she managed to whisper out, their united passion having temporarily reverted her to her native tongue.

Bringing a hand up to scratch her ear, he kissed the top of her head, just below where the sole green leaf sat as decoration. "I love you, too," Emerson replied, but with a small chuckle. "But let me guess, we're not short any money, are we?"

"...I believe I just miscounted, is all~" Was Jiang's reply, nuzzling into his chest and closing her eyes, content with how this long work day had ended.