Atlas hut her door then swung himself into the low car. "Oof! This is comfy!" He bounced a tiny bit, before buckling himself in. "Alrighty. Let's see if I can figure this thing out…" He turned on the ignition and put the car in reverse, pulling out of the spot and slowly driving out of the garage.
Rosa buckled herself in and giggled softly. “Be careful, Master.”
Atlas gave her a fake scared look. "I'm trying!!" Then he laughed. "This is actually surprisingly easy to drive though. It runs smoothly."
Rosa tapped the dashboard of the car. “Come onnnnnn!”
Atlas looked at her amused. “What are you so impatient about?” He set a gentle hand on her thigh.
Rosa leaned back in her seat and smiled shyly. She shifted when she felt his hand.
“I-I just like to go fast. This car can go very fast.”
Atlas raised an eyebrow. “Alrighty. We can do fast.” He pressed on the gas pedal, accelerating quickly. “Woo! This is fast!”
Rosa pressed herself to her seat, giggling happily. “Wooohoooo!”
Atlas was happy because he had made Rosa happy. He swerved the car a little bit on the road, just for fun.
Rosa squealed and clung to his arm happily. Her tail was wiggling in her pant leg happily.
Atlas smiled as Rosa squeezed his arm. She was so cute! As they turned onto a more public road, Atlas reluctantly slowed down. "Sorry, kitten, but I don't think the police would appreciate me driving that fast. But we'll be in the city soon." He slung an arm around her and hugged her, one handed.
Rosa leaned into him, setting her head into his chest. He felt good and musky. It tingled in her senses and made her want him in ways that made her fur stand up on her tail and ears.
Atlas glanced at her. “You okay sweetheart? Your hair just poofed.” He couldn’t help but grin at it. It looked adorable. He stroked her back.
Rosa turned a faint red. “Y-yes, s-sir. I’m okay.” She smiled sheepishly to cover up her dilemma with his name.
Atlas laughed. "Still having issues thinking up something? Don't worry. At least "sir" is better than…" He turned red, and tried not to think about it.
Rosa covered her mouth as she giggled softly. “I like calling you Master, Master Atlas. It is nice.”
Atlas' pants hurt him. "Fuck it Rosa!" He complained, only half joking. "Why do you feel the need to make my pants hurt!?"
Rosa jumped when he shouted, cowering behind her hands to look at him owlishly.
“I-I’m sorry, Master. I didn’t mean to.”
Atlas looked at her, sorry that he had scared. "Im so sorry Rosa, I didn't mean to scare you… I was half joking…." He reached out a hand hesitantly, sorrow and guilt written clearly across his face.
Rosa took his hand and rubbed her face into his palm. She curled up in the seat to be closer to him.
“It’s okay. Will we be there, soon?”
(Question. Can Rosa purr? You know, like a kitty cat?)
Atlas stroked her head slowly, rubbing the bases of her ears with each pass. "Yeah, we should be turning off into the city in about ten minutes. Excited?"
(Perhaps)
Rosa moved her head up with his hand as he stroked him, giving a soft vibrating noise in her throat. Her eyes were shut happily.
“Mmm… I am very excited.” She was nervous, too. What if it hurt? What if something happened to Atlas?
Atlas looked at her curiously when he felt a vibration as he stroked her, and her head pushing up against him just like… Was she really this much like a cat? "Um… Rosa? Are you… purring?" He gave a small, hesitant grin.
Rosa turned a faint red and pulled away from his hand. “Is that bad? Do you want me to stop?”
Atlas reached for her when she pulled away and pulled her close again, continuing his stroking. "No, no! It's cute! I really like it!"