AN EVENING WITH HANNAH
Written by Iron-K, 2019

The teenage red cardinal was seated on the edge of the double bed, halfway through undressing when he was startled by a quiet knock on the bedroom door.

"Uh, come on in..." he said, pulling his open shirt a little closer around him.

As he began to get up, the door squeaked open, a shaft of light from the corridor outside spreading across the dark floor. As the crack widened, he saw the familiar silhouette of Hannah poking her head around the door, her twin pigtails bobbing behind her.

"Oh - hey, Ark..." the pink platypus girl started in a whisper, glancing down at his exposed feathers and then averting her eyes. "Uh, should I go...?"

"No! No, come on in," he beckoned, letting go of his shirt and sitting back down on the edge of the bed. "What's up? I thought you were bunking down in the front room with the rest..."

"We are," she said, glancing back at the door as she shut it behind her, and Ark leaned over to turn the bedside lamp on in place of the light from the corridor. He smiled at the timid platypus as she approached. "I, er, just wanted to let you know Dakota says thanks. For letting her have the party at your house and everything..."

"Heh, it's no problem," he said with a smile and a wave of his hand. "I'd expect any of us to do the same thing when their parents were away!"

The platypus smiled, and sat down with him on the edge of the bed. "No, it was really special," she said, purring a little appreciatively as he stroked his hand down her back.

"How many more eighteenth birthdays do your friends have - just Heather, now?"

"Yeah, I think so..." Hannah nodded.

"Is she staying over too?"

"Yes, there's her, Dakota, her sister and me," she answered.

"So how are you all planning on spending the night once the lights go out?" he asked. He leaned back on one hand, moving his other arm around to the platypus's side and stroking his fingers in circles over the fabric of the outsize T-shirt she was wearing as a nightdress. "Pillow fights... comparing boob sizes... some naked Twister?" He smiled as he felt her shake with silent laughter, then she leaned in to cuddle into his chest.

"Heh, no...!" she shook her head. "But we might watch a girly film early in the morning..."

He smirked, then looked down as she set her feet on the floor and budged herself a little off the bed, tugging the improvised nightshirt down before seating herself again. Quietly, he drew air in through his beak, watching the material drift up her legs as she leaned back into his arm.

"You know..." he started, smiling as the platypus nuzzled into his chest, and then kissing her on the top of her head. "When you came in, I hoped you'd sneaked away so we could have some fun together..."

His smile widened as he felt Hannah shake in a small laugh, and she relaxed further against him. "That could be good too..." she said, putting her hands on his shoulders just underneath his open shirt. He rubbed his cheek against her head, then moved his beak to hers as she came up for a kiss. As they both closed their eyes, he let his top slip off his shoulders, and wriggled to encourage her to wrap her arms around his back.

"God, you're such a snugglepuss..." Ark whispered as the kiss broke off. He looked at her eyes shining in the dim light, tracing his hands down the sides of the pink-furred girl's shirt and resting them on the gentle curve of her hips. "It's so hard not to take this off you..."

She tittered appreciatively, looking down with a blush. Feeling an uncomfortable crush in his jeans, Ark shifted himself closer to her, his eyes narrowing as he got close to whisper right in her ear.

"Parents are out, nobody to interrupt us..." he murmured as he hugged her tightly. "We've been waiting for a chance like this... what do you say we do it right now?"

"Oh! Um..." Hannah's eyes widened, and she looked over at the sliver of light surrounding the bedroom door before turning her face back to Ark. He stared back at her, making sure to keep his confident smile, watching her expression carefully. She looked like she was going to answer, but hesitated, then glanced down at his lap for just a moment.

"C'mon... want to get naked?" he continued eagerly. He traced his hand along the bottom of her shirt, curled his fingers around and began tugging it upwards, but stopped quickly when she clasped her hand over his.

"Heh..." Hannah bit her lip, placing her other hand on Ark's knee and squeezing it gently. He waited as she fumbled over her words, trying to start a sentence as her gaze fell away from his. "I..." She started again, and sighed. "I don't know... what if..."

"There's a lock on the door if you're worried," Ark said as he pointed, anticipating the end of her sentence. He budged himself off the bed and came around so that he could see her face as she gazed anxiously over at it. "And everyone else is at the other end of the house..."

Even as his heart thumped at the thought of undressing the girl in front of him, the avian took a breath and waited for her to answer. He watched as Hannah stretched her feet slowly to the floor, then started to walk past him towards the door. "Hey, I didn't mean - if you want to wait, that's fine..." he blurted in a panic, his arm going out in front of him instinctively. He watched her stretch forward, her hand reaching for the handle before turning the small switch underneath it to engage the lock.

Ark dropped his arm with a relieved sigh, shaking his head as the pink platypus turned back to face him, her smile anxious but genuine.

"I... think I'm ready," Hannah said, dragging one of her bare feet across the carpet and flexing her toes. Ark stepped forward, and she cuddled into him again, burying her face in his chest feathers as he wrapped his arms around her.

"You sure?" the bright red cardinal asked her as he kissed her hair, and grinned to himself as she nodded. "We'll just... see what happens - tell me if you ever feel uncomforta--"

"Ark." He stopped at the sudden interruption, and stared down at the platypus girl's blue eyes as she tilted her head up to face him. "Have... have sex with me."

Her sincerity only lasted a moment before her face cracked into an embarrassed, nervous grin, but Ark returned the smile. "Okay," he nodded, moving slowly backwards to walk her to the bed. He gave her a quick kiss on the mouth, then a deeper one as he brushed his hands along her shoulders then down her sides.

"Well, I'm topless already... how about we get this off?" he smiled gently as the kiss broke off. He lowered one hand further and tugged gently at the bottom of her oversized shirt. He watched her eyes carefully as she glanced down, then looked at him and nodded slowly, her nervous smile fixed on her face.

He took hold of the shirt with his other hand as well, inclining his head to indicate for her to put her arms up. Shakily, she raised them in front of her, and he slowly pulled upward and forward, turning the shirt inside-out as she wriggled her head through it. He let go as Hannah squeaked, putting her arms down in front of her again and squirming to shake it the rest of the way off.

"Oh... jeez, you're gorgeous," he whistled as the platypus bunched up the shirt in her hands in front of her, breathing out and closing her eyes before dropping it on the bed. He felt his erection throb as she dropped her hands to her sides, exposing her nudity, with her soft pink fur tinged a little orange by the light from the bedside lamp. His eyes travelled up from her small blue underwear, over her tummy and up to her beautiful soft round breasts that rose and fell gently with her breathing. After a moment, he wrenched his eyes off her breasts and looked at her face again, seeing her still turned away shyly with her eyes closed.

"Hey..." Gently, he reached a hand forward and put it on her cheek, and she turned back to face him, slowly opening her eyes with an anxious smile. "What's the matter?"

"Sorry..." she apologized, her cheeks glowing, and she wrung her hands in front of her, then covered herself up again by clasping her hands at her chest. She sat on the edge of the bed again, and Ark joined her. "It's just... embarrassing..."

"You don't have to by shy!" he tried to reassure her. "You look so cute..."

He stroked his hand up and down her cheek, gazing at her as she smiled hesitantly. "Come over here," he beckoned, shuffling backwards to sit at the head of the bed. Hannah swivelled herself around to face him, crossing her legs in front of her as she watched him curiously.

"Okay, here's why you don't need to be shy," he started. "You've got beautiful eyes, a great smile..." He pointed, and smirked as Hannah giggled under her breath. He moved his pointing arm down the way to run the back of his hand along her thigh. "Lovely legs..." he continued, stroking up the way and turning his hand around to give her hip a gentle squeeze.

Hannah glanced down as his hand travelled up over her waist, and met his gaze as he clasped it over hers, still cupping her breasts. As his other hand came to join it on the other side, he watched her shining eyes as he gently drew her hands away from her chest and guided her to drop them to the bedclothes between them, their fingers interlocked. "And gorgeous boobs," he whispered as he stared at her maroon nipples, her cleavage exaggerated with her breasts squeezed between her arms.

"Heh..." Hannah laughed a little disbelievingly, but didn't move to cover herself up again. "Really? They're kind of small..."

Ark shook his head. "They're beautiful. You don't need to have giant melons like a Playmouse girl to be sexy..."

Her shoulders shook in laughter and she looked down at her breasts as well, a hand going up to run through her hair as she tilted her head around as if re-evaluating them.

"Can I touch them?" Ark asked, getting her attention again.

"Uh... sure," she nodded after a little hesitation. Unfolding her legs, she put her arms behind her back for support, watching his hands as he slowly moved them towards her. Ark felt an electric thrill run through him as his fingers touched her soft warm chest, sliding his fingertips through her fur, feeling her breasts' gentle roundness and pushing his palms against her nipples. Slowly, he massaged them around in circles, his erection pressing painfully at his shorts as he rubbed and squeezed.

Hannah stared down at his rubbing fingers for a moment, then budged herself forward towards him. Planting her hands on either side of his lap, she leaned in for another kiss, and Ark's hands twitched as their faces met, leaning back to prop himself up against the headboard. Eventually, he moves his hands to her shoulders and then stroked down her sides, grasping her a little more firmly as he encouraged her to turn around.

He squirmed to the side to get his erection out of the way as Hannah settled to lie on top of him, twisting around to continue the kiss. He replaced one hand on her breast, squeezing and massaging it, as he traced his other hand down her tummy, reading her reaction carefully as he brushed past her tummy button.

"What do you like?" he asked. "You know, when you... play with yourself?"

"Nnnngh..." The platypus's blush got more intense, her hands going up to her face.

"It's okay!" Ark said quickly, his fingers trembling as they got tantalizingly close to his goal. "I just want to know how I can make this good for you..." He slid his hand down between her legs, dragging two fingers up and down over the fabric of her underwear. "How's this?"

"F-fff!" Hannah hissed, squirming her hips back and forth against his fingers.

"Good?" he asked from over her shoulder, and smiled to himself as she nodded silently. He pulled his fingers up then down again, this time sliding them beneath her underwear. Her hand shot down to his arm and pushed it down further, and he grinned at her gasp as she guided his fingertips to the sensitive bump nestled between her legs. He moved his fingers in slow circles, enjoying her gasps and squeaks and moving his upper hand to her other breast as he continued to kiss her on her cheeks and lips.

"Can you, uh..." Hannah started as a kiss broke off.

"What?" he whispered, nodding encouragingly.

"Can you... get inside?"

"Yeah," he said calmly, even as his heart pounded. He wriggled out from underneath her, quickly unbuttoning his jeans and squirming them down his legs, breathing in relief as he was finally able to free his engorged length from behind the zipper. He slid them and his boxers off together, happily watching Hannah beside him as she lifted her legs up to tug her own underwear off. As she dropped it to the floor, he grinned lustfully at the sight of the fully naked girl next to him and was about to climb on top of her when she got up into a kneeling position again.

He did the same thing, disentangling his feet from his jeans behind him. He faced her briefly, glancing up and down and taking in the sight of her exposed lower lips, a little scruff of fur forming a line above them, then saw her staring at his own lengthened cock. He smiled, spreading his arms and closing them around her as she came forward.

"You ready?" he whispered.

"Yeah, do you have a..." Hannah paused and eeped again, shuddering as he moved his beak to the side of her neck, planting a kiss and sucking a little as he withdrew. "Can you wear a..."

"It's okay," he whispered back before she could finish, his hands massaging her shoulders. "You're not gonna get pregnant - we're not..."

"I know..." the platypus in his arms squirmed. "But... can we anyway? I just want to be... safe..."

Ark paused for a moment, then nodded. "Sure. I've got some." He withdrew his head from her shoulder and smiled reassuringly at her anxious face for a moment, then slid his arms away from her, turning around. "Stay right there..." he said over his shoulder, holding a hand out as he stretched down off the bed to fish his wallet out of his discarded shorts. Opening it up, he took out a small bright yellow square packet with a circular bump in its centre, which he held up as he shuffled himself back around. He looked once again at the platypus, who was staring intently at the packet.

"Come on, you must have seen one of these before..." he said, twirling it between his fingers.

"Well... yeah," Hannah replied. "But not when it's about to be, uh... used on me..."

"I'll show you," he said. He tore the packet open, tossing the outer wrapper behind him and flipping the rolled up sheath inside a couple of times as he worked out which way it unrolled. Pinching the teat at the end, he positioned it at the head of his penis and tilted his head down. "Want to try putting it on me?"

Hannah's unsure expression turned into a smile and she reached forward curiously, stretching her finger and thumb out to take hold of the sheath around his length. Gently, she tried pushing it downwards.

"You can grip harder than that," he encouraged. She brought her other hand forward as well, and he smiled at the feeling of her slender fingers clumsily massaging the condom downwards.

"That's good," he congratulated as he helped her unroll it to the base, giving a twitch as her fingers slid back along his length to the tip before letting go. "So..." He looked back up at her face. "How do you want to do this?"

"Uh..." She glanced back and forth. "You... come on top of me..."

"Okay," he said gently. "If you're uncomfortable, we can try something else..."

Slowly, he pushed more firmly on her breast to encourage her to lie back, and she did so, twisting around so her head was on the pillow. He gave her a few more kisses on the cheek, moving over to the opposite side of her neck as he clambered over to face down on top of the beautiful platypus girl. Shuffling her feet against the sheets, she awkwardly parted her legs as he lifted his knees out the way and knelt between them.

Gently, he lowered himself down, trying to move slowly despite his racing mind as he enjoyed the sensation of nestling between a girl's legs - still as huge a thrill as the first time he'd experienced it. He came forward and planted his arms either side of Hannah, leaning forward on to them. As they came face to face, he stared down with a smile into her still-unsure eyes.

"If it hurts, just say, okay?" he said, watching her nod her head. As his heart thumped in his head, he moved himself down further, his penis twitching as it touched her fur. He kept his eyes fixed on her face as he concentrated on moving himself into position, then relaxed as he found his target.

"Oh...!" The platypus girl gave a little yelp of surprise as she felt the head of his cock slide between her folds, and he watched her expression carefully, resisting every instinct and urge to thrust right into her. She put a hand on his chest, wriggling her legs again, and held her breath as he came forward a little more. She gasped, her mouth hanging open, as he inched his way inside, trembling as he tried to keep steady.

"How's it feel?" he whispered, his face right up against hers.

"Oh my god..." she panted. She shuddered and then yelped as her movement tugged on his length inside her, and Ark whimpered at the feeling of her surrounding him. Slowly, he pulled back, then pushed forward again as he ducked down to kiss her.

"Mmmph...!" The platypus gave a muffled squeak through the kiss as Ark slid further in, then withdrew. He twitched his hips forward again, his cock gliding more easily this time as the sheath's lubrication slid between them. Doing his best to stay slow, he wriggled his hips as he came forward, and let his own breath out as his lap nestled right up against her bottom.

He broke off their kiss and leaned up away from her face. "Still okay?" he smiled, feeling her hands grip his shoulders more tightly. Breathlessly, she nodded back, and he ducked down again, nuzzling his beak against hers. He smiled as Hannah began to move her own hips, her entrance sliding and rubbing tantalizingly at his cock.

The two of them moved together in a slow rhythm, with Ark shuddering at every squeak and giggle from Hannah underneath him. He stared down at her eyes shining in the dim light, smiling down at her as she began to relax. Her hands slid down from his shoulders and she buried them in his chest feathers, hanging on and gently guiding his thrusts. Slowly, she raised her parted legs and wrapped them around his back, locking her ankles together beneath his tail and making him whimper at the embrace.

Wriggling up to adjust himself, he caught a glimpse of her breasts bouncing with the rocking of his hips, and the sight sent him tipping towards the edge - he came forward again, smirking at the platypus girl's shocked gasps as he pushed harder against her, feeling the tingle of orgasm beginning to gather at the base of his penis. As she squeaked with every thrust he made, he twitched his hips rapidly back and forth then pushed himself right up against her bottom, trembling as he gave a final buck of the hips and felt his climax spill out of him.

He closed his eyes, shuddering and arching his back, for a few seconds only able to feel his cock pulsing against her vagina walls. As the rush faded, he let his breath out, then blinked away the spots of light dancing across his vision. Returning to his senses, he smiled tiredly down at the face of the naked girl underneath him.

"You okay?" he whispered, ducking down and rubbing his beak against hers. She nodded breathlessly, her chest rising and falling. Gradually, he wriggled his hips back, and she unhooked her legs to let him slide out and return to lying on the bed beside her.

He wriggled a hand behind her head, encouraging her to roll over to cuddle next to him and staying silent as he got his breath back. "You're... gorgeous, Hannah," he mumbled, kissing her hair again and smiling at the feeling of her head nestling into the feathers on his chest.

"Sorry I didn't last long..." he whispered. "How about we get you to come as well?"

"It's... it's okay," she said, still catching her breath.

"Hey, I got mine - now it's your turn..." he said. He moved his arm downward to massage her breast, and after a moment she eagerly returned to lying face-up on top of him, her legs spread. He walked his fingers down to her clitoris in the same way he'd done before, smiling as she responded with soft moans as he rubbed his fingertips around her much wetter entrance.

"I'm gonna try something," he whispered, then squirmed out from underneath her, leaving the panting platypus girl lying face up on the bed. He crawled down to the foot of the bed then turned around and knelt over her, giving her a reassuring smile as he stared down at her nervous eyes shining in the dim light.

"It's okay, you'll love this..." he whispered as his gaze went down from her eyes, over her hand clasped across her tummy, to the small pink button nestled in the beautiful folds between her legs. Ducking forward, he planted a kiss just below her hand, then another slightly lower still. He flicked his eyes up to watch her as she craned her head up to watch, her bill hanging open as she realized where he was heading.

Ark pushed Hannah's legs up and parted them further, keeping his hands gently but firmly on her inner thighs. He tucked his head down and then turned his face slowly back upward as he let the top ridge of his beak drag against her clitoris. He tingled despite his orgasm as the platypus girl gave a gasp, his mind racing at what he was doing. As his mouth aligned with her sensitive bump, he opened it wide and drew his hands in, pushing them betwen her fur and his beak to stop its edges from touching her. He wriggled a little to make sure he was in just the right place, then pushed his tongue forwards and -

"Yeek!" Hannah gave a sudden yelp and he quickly retreated as she jerked her hips away from him, sitting up against the headboard in an instant. She looked down between her legs, her hand clasped to her chest and panting heavily, then back at him.

"Are you okay?" he said quickly, his hand half-raised to touch her. He paused for a moment, then sagged relievedly as her surprised, fearful expression melted into an embarrassed giggle.

"Uh. Yeah..." she said, and swallowed. She glanced down between her legs again. "That was just..." She shook her head.

"Kind of intense?" he asked, and grinned as she nodded slowly. Tentatively, she lowered her hand and rubbed two fingers over her clit, as if trying to massage the more familiar feeling of her fingers back into it.

"Maybe I'll start a bit slower..." He swallowed as Hannah slid herself down the bed again to get back to where she had been before, spreading her legs invitingly as she smiled up at him. He ducked down to kiss her, then repeated his trail of kisses and returned his mouth to between her legs. This time, he was more tentative with his tongue, moving it up and down as its tip barely brushed against her sensitive bump.

"Ooh..." He smiled at Hannah's moan, the twitch of her hips telling him that this was having a better effect on her. Gradually, he mixed faster flicks of his tongue with the slow up and down movement, his heart jumping with every squeak that came from the pink girl beneath him.

Feeling above him with one hand, he narrowed his eyes as he found one of her nipples, pinching it between his fingers as he kept slowly sliding his tongue over her clit. He felt a more intense shudder run through Hannah's hips at his touch, her breathing getting quicker as he rolled his fingers around. He tugged gently on her nipple and then moved his other hand away from his beak and up to join it, flicking his fingers across her breasts as he licked her clit faster and stronger. He felt a thrill run through him as the shy pink platypus finally lost herself in the feeling, her squeaks and gasps getting louder as she raised her legs up in the air and rocked her hips against him. As she sucked air in through her teeth, her hands came down to his head and gripped his feathers, pushing his face firmly between her legs...

"Aaaaaaaaah--!"

Hannah's scream filled the room, steady, long and piercing as she went over the edge, and Ark grabbed her hips to hold her in place next to him. After a couple of seconds her hands shot to her beak, shutting it and stifling her continued whimpering as her hips shuddered in Ark's hands. He held his grip, pressing his tongue firmly against her as she wriggled wildly in his grasp, and gradually withdrew as he felt her relax.

He poked his head up again with a smile, and wriggled up to come face to face with her.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" he said quickly, his expression changing to concern as he saw tears streaming from her closed eyes. But he let his breath out as she nodded, shaking a little as she gave a small laugh.

"It's..." Hannah started between rapid breaths, then giggled again as she moved her hand up to her face, wiping it with the back of her hand. "Just... wow," she mumbled, shaking her head.

Ark smiled and turned away to sit up and finally take the sheath off, throwing it into the bin beside his bed and wiping himself off with a tissue. He looked back over his shoulder at the exhausted platypus, and swung his legs around again to lie next to her. He wriggled his arm around her back, and smiled with satisfaction as she purred and turned towards him with a hand on his chest.

"Want to stay in here tonight?" he asked.

"Oh. I..." the platypus said. She blinked her eyes open, glancing around and still trying to catch her breath. "Yeah, but... maybe I should go back or the others'll know we were..."

"Oh, I think they know," Ark grinned broadly, but wiped it off his face and cuddled her closer as she whimpered embarrassedly. "It's okay! There's nothing wrong with having sex... and you were really good at it..."

The platypus smiled a little despite herself, tracing distractedly up and down in his feathers with one hand. "Well, if they all know, I don't want to face them alone... how about you come and join us?"

"A sleepover with four girls? I'm there!" Ark grinned, moving to get up. He lifted the duvet up with him and grabbed a pillow as Hannah got off the bed, glancing around for her T-shirt and underwear and tugging them back on.

"Ready?" he asked with his hand on the doorhandle, smiling back at her and tightening the duvet around himself as she fumbled her hands through the shirt's armholes. As she nodded, he pulled the door open then took her hand to lead her out and around the corner. A chorus of whoops and wolf-whistles went up from the other end of the house just before the door fell closed again.