Caught In The Act
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Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
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Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
19,363
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction; any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental; and that if I've borrowed from anyone, it is properly noted.
It Feels...Good?
Author\'s Note: Here is the second installment to the Seth/Paris series. Please take the time to leave us a review if you would like. It\'s what keeps us going... ^~
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Paris fixed his position and pushed away from him, his back literally to the wall. "What do you want me to do next…?" his voice shook slightly. "I\'m really tired c-can I just go to bed?" he asked, folding his arms across his chest and looking to the side.
Older brother looked at little brother with an expression of bewilderment. "It\'s four o\' clock. You don\'t go to bed until eleven. One AM sometimes, nevermind what Mom and Dad say, I hear you playing music in your room." He knew he had him... right where he wanted him. "Come on." Seth reached a hand out to touch softly the grey fur that covered his little brother\'s forearm. "It could be fun. Have I ever made you do anything that was really all that bad?"
The boy shook his head softly. "N-no but this doesn\'t feel right." he whined and pulled his arm away from Seth’s hand. "Please leave me alone?" he asked softly.
Seth shook his head. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around the frightened kitten and pulled him forward, into his lap. He held him like he never had since the boy was at least six, tilting his head to nuzzle his muzzle to the soft warmth of the small furry\'s neck and cheek. "You know I can\'t do that. You don\'t want Mom and Dad hearing about this, do you? \'Course you don\'t. So we\'ll play... and I\'ll try not to hurt you... and maybe you\'ll find out you like it, hmm?"
He gave a little whine at being grabbed but it didn\'t seem to be a malicious hold so he didn\'t fight it to much and he rested his forehead on his brothers shoulder. "No... why can\'t you just not tell them?" he asked pleadingly.
The teenager sighed out, wrapping his arms more fully around Paris to hug him tight. "It doesn\'t work that way." he said. Then, an idea struck him, and he smirked. The way they where positioned he had Paris sitting sideways on his lap with his legs draped over the edge of the bed. Slowly he reached a hand down, and pressed it directly against the place between the feline\'s legs, firmly massaging the front of his shorts with kneading motions. He pulled Paris further back against him, using the other arm to wrap it around his midsection, keeping the boy pressed against him.
He jumped and bit down on his lip to stifle the sound that nearly escaped him, the last thing he needed was for Seth to think he was enjoying this! He tried to push the hand away and squeeze his legs shut before his older brother noticed that his body was infact responding in all the right ways.
Seth was stubborn though, pushing Paris\'s trembling legs apart with both of his hands, he rubbed more firmly against that sensitive spot. And it wasn\'t long before he felt something stiff rising up through the cloth to press sweetly to the palm of his working paw. "Ha..." Seth chuckled in the kitten\'s ear, leaning close to softly lick the back of it. "You\'re doing sooo good, Paris. Now just relax and let big bro handle everything."
The cub whined and began to squirm urgently. "Nooo, Seth." he whimpered and moaned faintly at the end of his statement as he continued to try and get away from him. "I-I dont want this..." He was trying to convince his body of the same as he kicked and squirmed.
Ugh! This wasn’t working. He frowned. "Stop moving so much!” Seth said sternly, using his hand to suddenly squeeze tight the rising bulge in Paris\'s pants. The touch had turned painful. "If you don\'t cool it, kid, I\'m going to make your life very miserable in a couple of seconds." His kindness was wearing thin as his eyes narrowed slightly. "Now..." Seth unzipped Paris\'s pants, sliding them down along with his underwear so that he was naked in his brother\'s lap from the waist down. His hand slithered between his legs, and his fingers firmly encircled the plump bit of the kitten\'s half-hardened cock. "Enjoy it."
Paris froze when the touch turned to a squeeze. He didn’t want to be hurt. Biting his lip hard, the fur on the back of his neck stood on end. "Please don\'t." he begged again but did as he was told as far as stopping moving. He was enjoying it too, or at least his body was. Soon enough he was fully erect and clinging to Seth, his eyes shut and hiding in his brother\'s neck.
The oldest slowly relaxed, deciding he wouldn\'t have to harm his little brother after all. That was good, because doing that hadn\'t been high on his to do list today. Nuzzling his snout to the curve of his neck he started pumping his closed fist up and down on Paris, stroking him from root to tip until it glistened. "Have you ever felt this way, Paris? Ever touched yourself...?" Seth asked, his voice husky in Paris\'s ear, while his throbbing hard on stood out stiff against the softness of his ass.
He was shivering as he continued to cling to him his legs parted slightly. "N-no." he said simply. He was gonna try tonight but that hadn\'t worked out very well. Now he felt funny in the pit of his stomach, like a tightness was spreading through him slowly. "I-I think you should stop." he whispered. " -feels weird." he whispered and hid his face in shame. "Please stop Seth?" he begged quietly.
Seth smirked. "No way. That weird feeling, it\'s in your belly right...?" He swept his hand up to rub circles against the baby soft fur of his little brother\'s sweet little stomach. "It\'s a good sign. It means you\'re going to cum, soon. Like I did..." Seth stroked Paris faster, his hand a blur on the inches of kitten meat. He felt pre starting to pool up at the tip and he used that and slid it down against the shaft, lubricating his strokes with the young boy\'s own cream. Several seconds passed, filled with the slick, slipping sound of Seth’s hand over Paris\'s kittenhood, and the shallow breaths of Paris himself, and finally with the heavy puff of Seth’s too.
Paris huffed softly and dug his fingers into the fur of Seth’s arm as he panted softly he kept his eyes closed as he parted his legs a little bit more. "S-Seth." he moaned softly. It hadn\'t been a moan in his head, more of a plea for release. No sooner than his brother’s name was issued, he came hard into the males’ hand. He blushed darkly and folded his ears back against his head and hugged to him tightly.
He sucked his little brother\'s ear into his open mouth, and started to run his tongue hotly along it. "...Paris..." he replied, swiping his hand up and down him until finally he felt the small penis start to pulsate regularly in his hand, before it started to shoot off wildly. Jet after jet of white seed bathed his fingers and hand, as well as the kitten\'s own stomach. His strokes became all the more slick due to the cum. He pumped him faster, grunting slightly and grinding up against his little brother\'s ass, letting him feel the full hardness of his throbbing cock pressing against him.
"There you go..." he whispered out. "Shh, that\'s it, that\'s it, Paris... you\'re doing perfectly." He kept touching him until he felt the bit of kittenhood go soft within his hold. Then he let it slip free, and he paused, breathing fast. He slowly nuzzled his muzzle to the young boy\'s nape. "Good job...and now…for the main event."
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Paris fixed his position and pushed away from him, his back literally to the wall. "What do you want me to do next…?" his voice shook slightly. "I\'m really tired c-can I just go to bed?" he asked, folding his arms across his chest and looking to the side.
Older brother looked at little brother with an expression of bewilderment. "It\'s four o\' clock. You don\'t go to bed until eleven. One AM sometimes, nevermind what Mom and Dad say, I hear you playing music in your room." He knew he had him... right where he wanted him. "Come on." Seth reached a hand out to touch softly the grey fur that covered his little brother\'s forearm. "It could be fun. Have I ever made you do anything that was really all that bad?"
The boy shook his head softly. "N-no but this doesn\'t feel right." he whined and pulled his arm away from Seth’s hand. "Please leave me alone?" he asked softly.
Seth shook his head. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around the frightened kitten and pulled him forward, into his lap. He held him like he never had since the boy was at least six, tilting his head to nuzzle his muzzle to the soft warmth of the small furry\'s neck and cheek. "You know I can\'t do that. You don\'t want Mom and Dad hearing about this, do you? \'Course you don\'t. So we\'ll play... and I\'ll try not to hurt you... and maybe you\'ll find out you like it, hmm?"
He gave a little whine at being grabbed but it didn\'t seem to be a malicious hold so he didn\'t fight it to much and he rested his forehead on his brothers shoulder. "No... why can\'t you just not tell them?" he asked pleadingly.
The teenager sighed out, wrapping his arms more fully around Paris to hug him tight. "It doesn\'t work that way." he said. Then, an idea struck him, and he smirked. The way they where positioned he had Paris sitting sideways on his lap with his legs draped over the edge of the bed. Slowly he reached a hand down, and pressed it directly against the place between the feline\'s legs, firmly massaging the front of his shorts with kneading motions. He pulled Paris further back against him, using the other arm to wrap it around his midsection, keeping the boy pressed against him.
He jumped and bit down on his lip to stifle the sound that nearly escaped him, the last thing he needed was for Seth to think he was enjoying this! He tried to push the hand away and squeeze his legs shut before his older brother noticed that his body was infact responding in all the right ways.
Seth was stubborn though, pushing Paris\'s trembling legs apart with both of his hands, he rubbed more firmly against that sensitive spot. And it wasn\'t long before he felt something stiff rising up through the cloth to press sweetly to the palm of his working paw. "Ha..." Seth chuckled in the kitten\'s ear, leaning close to softly lick the back of it. "You\'re doing sooo good, Paris. Now just relax and let big bro handle everything."
The cub whined and began to squirm urgently. "Nooo, Seth." he whimpered and moaned faintly at the end of his statement as he continued to try and get away from him. "I-I dont want this..." He was trying to convince his body of the same as he kicked and squirmed.
Ugh! This wasn’t working. He frowned. "Stop moving so much!” Seth said sternly, using his hand to suddenly squeeze tight the rising bulge in Paris\'s pants. The touch had turned painful. "If you don\'t cool it, kid, I\'m going to make your life very miserable in a couple of seconds." His kindness was wearing thin as his eyes narrowed slightly. "Now..." Seth unzipped Paris\'s pants, sliding them down along with his underwear so that he was naked in his brother\'s lap from the waist down. His hand slithered between his legs, and his fingers firmly encircled the plump bit of the kitten\'s half-hardened cock. "Enjoy it."
Paris froze when the touch turned to a squeeze. He didn’t want to be hurt. Biting his lip hard, the fur on the back of his neck stood on end. "Please don\'t." he begged again but did as he was told as far as stopping moving. He was enjoying it too, or at least his body was. Soon enough he was fully erect and clinging to Seth, his eyes shut and hiding in his brother\'s neck.
The oldest slowly relaxed, deciding he wouldn\'t have to harm his little brother after all. That was good, because doing that hadn\'t been high on his to do list today. Nuzzling his snout to the curve of his neck he started pumping his closed fist up and down on Paris, stroking him from root to tip until it glistened. "Have you ever felt this way, Paris? Ever touched yourself...?" Seth asked, his voice husky in Paris\'s ear, while his throbbing hard on stood out stiff against the softness of his ass.
He was shivering as he continued to cling to him his legs parted slightly. "N-no." he said simply. He was gonna try tonight but that hadn\'t worked out very well. Now he felt funny in the pit of his stomach, like a tightness was spreading through him slowly. "I-I think you should stop." he whispered. " -feels weird." he whispered and hid his face in shame. "Please stop Seth?" he begged quietly.
Seth smirked. "No way. That weird feeling, it\'s in your belly right...?" He swept his hand up to rub circles against the baby soft fur of his little brother\'s sweet little stomach. "It\'s a good sign. It means you\'re going to cum, soon. Like I did..." Seth stroked Paris faster, his hand a blur on the inches of kitten meat. He felt pre starting to pool up at the tip and he used that and slid it down against the shaft, lubricating his strokes with the young boy\'s own cream. Several seconds passed, filled with the slick, slipping sound of Seth’s hand over Paris\'s kittenhood, and the shallow breaths of Paris himself, and finally with the heavy puff of Seth’s too.
Paris huffed softly and dug his fingers into the fur of Seth’s arm as he panted softly he kept his eyes closed as he parted his legs a little bit more. "S-Seth." he moaned softly. It hadn\'t been a moan in his head, more of a plea for release. No sooner than his brother’s name was issued, he came hard into the males’ hand. He blushed darkly and folded his ears back against his head and hugged to him tightly.
He sucked his little brother\'s ear into his open mouth, and started to run his tongue hotly along it. "...Paris..." he replied, swiping his hand up and down him until finally he felt the small penis start to pulsate regularly in his hand, before it started to shoot off wildly. Jet after jet of white seed bathed his fingers and hand, as well as the kitten\'s own stomach. His strokes became all the more slick due to the cum. He pumped him faster, grunting slightly and grinding up against his little brother\'s ass, letting him feel the full hardness of his throbbing cock pressing against him.
"There you go..." he whispered out. "Shh, that\'s it, that\'s it, Paris... you\'re doing perfectly." He kept touching him until he felt the bit of kittenhood go soft within his hold. Then he let it slip free, and he paused, breathing fast. He slowly nuzzled his muzzle to the young boy\'s nape. "Good job...and now…for the main event."