Under the Purple Sky

Austin stood on the soft grass of the backyard as the late afternoon sun dipped low, painting everything in warm gold and violet. At eighteen, the shy purple kangaroo had grown tall and lean, his long ears twitching whenever a breeze passed, his dark-violet nose and eyebrows giving his face a soft, thoughtful look. The light-blue shirt with its yellow stripe clung to his chest, and the rolled-up indigo jeans sat low on his hips, his long tail trailing behind him. He had always been the quiet one, the helpful one, the one who put others first. Tonight, though, something different hummed under his skin.

Uniqua came skipping through the gate from her pink house next door, antennae bouncing with every energetic step. Her light-pink skin was dotted with darker spots that caught the light; her dark-red eyebrows lifted in a bright, mischievous smile. The dark-pink overalls with their lighter spots hugged the curves she had grown into—full hips, a soft waist, and breasts that pressed against the fabric whenever she moved. At eighteen she was still pure energy, still the one who started every adventure, but the way her eyes lingered on Austin lately had changed.

“You’re quiet tonight,” she said, stopping in front of him. Her voice was warm, teasing. “Thinking about something?”

Austin’s ears flicked. Heat rose under his purple fur. “Just… you.”

Uniqua’s smile softened. She stepped closer, close enough that he could smell the sweet, clean scent of her skin. One of her hands reached up and brushed the edge of his long ear. The touch was gentle, but it sent a spark straight down his spine. His cock twitched inside his jeans.

“I’ve been thinking about you too,” she whispered. “A lot.”

That was all it took. Austin leaned down and kissed her. Uniqua kissed him back hard, hungry, her mouth opening under his. Their tongues met, wet and eager. She pressed her body against his, and he felt the soft give of her breasts and the heat between her thighs. His hands found her waist, then slid lower to cup the full curves of her ass through the overalls. She moaned into his mouth.

They stumbled toward the big tree at the edge of the yard, the one that had always shaded their games. Austin’s back hit the trunk. Uniqua’s fingers worked the buttons of his shirt open, pushing the fabric off his shoulders so she could run her palms over the smooth purple skin of his chest. He did the same to her, unhooking the straps of her overalls. The top half fell, baring her pink-spotted breasts. Her nipples were already tight, dark-pink peaks. Austin bent and took one into his mouth, sucking gently, then harder when she gasped and arched into him.

“Austin…” Her voice was low and breathless. “I want more.”

He lifted his head. Her eyes were dark with need. Together they stripped the rest of the way—jeans, overalls, underwear—until they stood naked in the golden light. Austin’s cock stood thick and hard, the purple shaft flushed darker at the head, already beading with precum. Uniqua’s pussy was slick and swollen between her thighs, the soft pink folds glistening.

She dropped to her knees without another word. Her hands wrapped around his cock, stroking slowly from base to tip, feeling the heat and the pulse of him. Then she leaned in and licked a long stripe up the underside. Austin groaned, one hand finding the top of her head, careful of her antennae. Uniqua opened her mouth and took him in, lips stretching around the thick head, tongue swirling. She sucked him deeper, wet sounds filling the quiet backyard as she worked him with mouth and hand. Saliva dripped down his shaft. She looked up at him while she did it, eyes half-lidded, cheeks hollowed, and the sight nearly undid him.

“Uniqua—fuck—” He pulled her up before he came, kissing her hard, tasting himself on her tongue. “I need to taste you.”

He guided her down onto the soft grass. She spread her legs for him, pink and open and wet. Austin settled between her thighs and licked her pussy in one long, slow stroke from entrance to clit. Uniqua cried out, hips lifting. He did it again, then focused on her clit, circling it with the flat of his tongue, sucking gently while two fingers slid into her tight, hot pussy. She was soaked, clenching around him. He fucked her with his fingers while he ate her, listening to every moan and gasp, until her thighs trembled and she came with a sharp, broken cry, flooding his tongue.

While she was still shaking, Austin rose over her. He lined his cock up with her entrance and pushed in slowly, inch by thick inch. Uniqua’s eyes fluttered shut; her mouth fell open. He filled her completely, the tight heat of her pussy gripping him. When he was buried to the hilt he paused, forehead against hers, both of them breathing hard.

“Move,” she whispered. “Please.”

He did. Slow at first, deep strokes that dragged against every sensitive place inside her. Then harder, faster, the wet slap of skin on skin loud in the evening air. Uniqua wrapped her legs around his waist, heels digging into his back, urging him deeper. Her hands clutched his shoulders, his back, his tail. Austin kissed her neck, her mouth, her breasts, never stopping the steady thrust of his cock into her pussy.

They rolled. Uniqua ended up on top, straddling him. She sank down onto his cock again and rode him, hips rolling in smooth, powerful circles. Her breasts bounced with every movement; her antennae swayed. Austin’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her, lifting her and pulling her back down so he could thrust up into her. The new angle made her moan louder. She ground her clit against him on every downstroke until she came again, pussy pulsing around his cock, squeezing him so tightly he almost followed her over.

But he held on. He flipped them once more, this time onto their sides, her back to his chest. He hooked one of her legs back over his hip and slid into her from behind, fucking her in long, deep strokes while one hand reached around to rub her clit. Uniqua’s head fell back against his shoulder. She reached back and held onto his thigh, pushing herself onto him.

“Harder,” she begged. “I want to feel you come inside me.”

Austin’s control snapped. He drove into her faster, the wet heat of her pussy taking every thrust. The pressure built low in his spine, tight and urgent. Uniqua came one more time, crying out his name, her walls fluttering and clenching. That was all he needed. With a deep groan he buried himself to the root and came hard, cock pulsing as he flooded her pussy with thick, hot cum. Pulse after pulse filled her, some of it already starting to leak out around his shaft as he kept rocking gently through the aftershocks.

They stayed like that for a long time, breathing together under the darkening sky. Austin’s arms wrapped around her, holding her close. His soft cock finally slipped free, and a slow trickle of his creampie ran down the inside of her thigh. Uniqua turned in his arms and kissed him, slow and sweet this time.

“That was…” she started, then laughed softly against his mouth. “We’re going to do that again. A lot.”

Austin smiled, ears relaxed, heart full. “Yeah,” he said. “We are.”

The backyard was quiet around them. The stars were just beginning to show. And for once, neither of them felt like going home.