House Cat [temporarily complete]

c.h.a.p.t.e.r t.w.e.n.t.y s.i.x


Some part of Isiel\'s mind was rebelling against letting Dorian go any further, but it was easily over-ruled by his body and the deeper, more insistent purring that emanated from it. Without looking down, almost as if he were to shy to acknowledge what Dorian was doing the blonde moved his slender legs, in blatant invitation and moaned softly, craving more from his friend even if he couldn\'t find the courage to ask for it.

Seeing he wasn\'t rejected, Dorian moaned and slid his tongue into the tight opening, his rumbling growl of pleasure becoming deeper and louder as he tasted the salt of the boy\'s skin and pushed his tongue all the way inside Isiel, closing his eyes and savoring this moment. After a few moments of revelry, Dorian drew his tongue out and slipped it back inside the smooth, heated entrance slowly, a shudder running up and down his spine.

Isiel\'s toes curled and he covered his mouth once more, stifling a moan into a breathless ghost of a sound that nonetheless echoed through the room as he fought to remain still, finding the sensation of slick invasion both mystifying and strangely pleasurable. Having not been tended to in such a way for what seemed like forever every touch felt vivid and made his groin ache.

For several minutes Dorian simply enjoyed tasting and thrusting and teasing at the opening, until finally he slipped a finger inside along with his tongue, tensing for a moment, but continued anyhow after that instant, his finger replacing the tongue and moving back and forth slowly. In the meantime Dorian lifted his head slightly and finally took the boy\'s needy cock between his lips, holding it at the head with his mouth while his tongue swirled around it and pressed at the slit. As he pushed his finger back and forth inside the slick heat that was Isiel, Dorian ventured a second finger inside, and slid his mouth all the way down the throbbing length at the same time, growling anew and sending vibrations down the pulsing flesh between his lips.

Although Isiel hadn\'t been prepared for a long while he didn\'t so much as flinch when Dorian slid more than his tongue inside him. He was far too distracted anyway by the intense relief that was *finally* being administered to his near painful erection and his other hand strayed down to stroke Dorian\'s hair encouragingly as he used his legs as leverage to push himself down upon Dorian\'s probing fingers and made soft, faltering noises that betrayed how much he\'d really needed someone these past few weeks.

A third finger was pushed inside the writhing body, and Dorian began to move his head back and forth over the boy\'s length at the same pace as his fingers thrust into Isiel. Dorian\'s growling became longer and drawn-out, and his breathing came in deeper, heavier pants as his own erection pressed hard into the duvet, his hips thrusting against the mattress in need of what he was aching for. He formed a tight seal around the boy\'s length and began to draw hard and quick upon it, his head bobbing and his tongue slicking along the underside hungrily.

Isiel seemed to have given up on keeping himself quiet and miwed loudly, wriggling as little as he could manage as he glanced down, finding the sight of Dorian\'s head bobbing up and down rapidly between his shivering thighs such a desirable sight that he couldn\'t help but stare, transfixed until he realized that his hips were shuddering with the burden of his impending release and he\'d been whispering Dorian\'s name like a mantra. With a twisted little miaow he reached down, tugging at Dorian\'s shoulder desperately to make him pull away, \"....n-not yet....yamate...want to...want to cum with you...\"

The elder neko drew his mouth away slowly and nodded, and his fingers slipped out of the delicious warmth once more, crawling forward on the bed until he was face to face with Isiel. With a soft moan he leaned forward and touched his lips to the boy\'s. \"I love you Isiel Futamaka,\" he whispered breathlessly as his tail brushed the boy\'s knee and slipped down along the thigh, cradling the balls for a moment before slipping beneath them. \"I love every last inch of you and I love every little noise you make.\" One hand skimmed along the boy\'s skin and between their bodies, the fingers curling around both their lengths, squeezing them together tightly. With a sudden movement, his tail plunged deep into the tight body, and his hand slid up and down their erections as Dorian swallowed hard and ground his hips down against Isiel\'s.

Isiel whimpered, although he was used to being taken with Dorian it felt profoundly different - every movement rendered more vivid and special to his mind even as it spiraled down to a place where there was only sensations, painful and pleasurable rather than anything close to coherency. He knew he was whispering, soft, broken proclamations of all the feelings he couldn\'t or wouldn\'t express before now, but his words sounded distant and overwhelmed by emotion as he pushed himself down hard onto Dorian\'s tail.

Shuddering, Dorian lunged forward and crushed his lips against Isiel\'s-- he was saddened to cease the beautiful words the boy was spouting but it was overwhelmed by the lust he felt as he drew the tail out and began to thrust forward with it once more, finding a pace quickly and wriggling the tail as he pushed it faster and deeper inside Isiel. His tongue slicked along the boy\'s lips but once and he was granted entrance; he slipped it between those lips and tasted Isiel\'s tongue hungrily, his hand pumping faster over their pressing erections.

Momentarily Isiel seemed to forget how much he was enjoying the submissive role Dorian had so willingly molded him into and fought him for control of the kiss, his fingers wandering to rake through the older neko\'s hair and settle once more loosely around his neck as he slipped back into shivering and mewling softly at every brief chance for a breath. His hips ached as he was torn between impaling himself upon the slick hardness and pressing up into Dorian\'s skilled touch. Driven closer to giving in completely with each passing second.


He couldn\'t take it any longer, not another instant of holding back; Dorian moved suddenly, yanking his tail out of the boy and thrusting his hardened flesh tightly between the boy\'s legs and plunging it deep inside the writhing body. \"I-Isiel!\" the black and white choked out, thrusting hard and deep between the slender thighs, groaning at the tight, hot grip around his pulsing erection. \"Fuck... oh fuck!\" He grabbed both of the boy\'s hands and pinned them to the mattress, pressing his mouth tightly against Isiel\'s and pushing his tongue all the way between the soft lips, thrusting his tongue inside at the same pace as his hardened cock.

This body was his; he was claiming it, the first to have it in near every single way in this household. Dorian was better than Master, better than anything Eiji could ever be! He knew how to give Isiel what he needed and he knew how to love somebody properly and tell them how he felt! He deserved to have Isiel where Master didn\'t.

Nothing had prepared Isiel for the wave of both immense pleasure and emotion which slammed into his trembling body as Dorian took the final step without warning or hesitation. All he could do was cling, his fingers clamped down almost to the point of breaking the older neko\'s skin and emit stifled moans which were all but consumed by the passion and forcefulness with which Dorian kissed him. He wanted this overwhelming feeling to last forever, but all too soon his body, rendered fragile and pliant by Dorian\'s rough treatment began to shudder and a few tears strayed down his pale cheeks as he squeezed his eyes shut tight and stole away from the kiss, whispering Dorian\'s name brokenly until finally he came - not caring who heard them.

\"HAA!\" Dorian cried out loudly at the sudden tightening around his length, and it ripped his climax out of him in hot, rapid spurts inside Isiel, jerking the smaller body beneath him with each short, quick slam into it as he pushed out the last of his seed. \"Ohhh fuck,\" the black and white groaned loudly, shivering and paling above Isiel as he looked down into the delicate boy\'s face.

What had he done? He\'d stolen the one thing Master demanded given to him by each of his nekos. He\'d taken it, right out of Master\'s hands, and taken it for himself greedily.

Panting, Dorian collapsed on top of Isiel, clinging to the boy and remaining inside of him even as he rested his weight atop the smaller body. \"You\'re mine,\" Dorian croaked out weakly, his voice hoarse. \"Nobody else\'s.\"

Unused to such treatment Isiel opened his eyes slowly. Dorian\'s possessive words barely breached the dazed sensation that cloaked his still shaking frame before his hands slackened, falling away from Dorian\'s shoulders and his eyes slid shut once more. His cheeks were still damp and most of his sun kissed color had disappeared, but his trembling was slowly subsiding even as he faded from consciousness so suddenly.

Two weeks passed, and Dorian loved every minute of every day; it seemed now he could have Isiel near any time he wanted, and he was prowling for the boy with rising arousal when he heard tires on the driveway. Pausing in the main entrance, he peeked through the window to look at the car pulling up, and his eyes widened as he saw that Master was home extremely early. Immediately he bolted for his room, so that he wouldn\'t be seen with a half-cocked erection.

...He wouldn\'t admit to himself as he ran that he couldn\'t face Master yet; he couldn\'t stand the thought of seeing the man enraged with him for taking Isiel\'s first against the cardinal law of the house.

The three fullgrowns assembled themselves at the entrance as Master climbed the stairs slowly, and they glanced at the bottom of the staircase, wondering if Isiel would even bother to show up, knowing full well how the relationship between Isiel, Dorian and Eiji was progressing-- the whole house knew.

The little blonde had pondered remaining within the safe confines of his room, but something maybe curiosity about Eiji\'s wellbeing or just plain stupidity considering how fragile the atmosphere had become since he gave himself to Dorian drove him outside and down to the foot of the stairs where he waited patiently. Although his clothes were casual and he seemed little paler than usual his frequent encounters with Dorian had hardly left him with a trace of being handled by another and he seemed bright, if not particularly cheerful.

The door was opened and Eiji stepped through.

Behind him, another body stepped inside before the bodyguards closed the door again, but it stayed hidden behind Eiji and small, delicate hands clung to the tails of his jacket, a face buried into his back.

Master looked down at Isiel, and the bland surprise that the neko was there to greet him was evident on his face were one to look. He took a breath to speak, but upon doing so, picked up Isiel\'s scent, and his nose wrinkled ever so slightly. \"Bathe before you stand in my presence,\" he said flatly, \"I can smell rutting musk over you.\"

And that was it. He turned to look behind him at the body clinging to his backside and wrapped his arm around the gentle blonde neko with large blue eyes and soft silver-hued fur. He appeared to be Isiel\'s age, maybe a year younger, and was very delicate and shy in appearance, as though he might tremble and run at any moment. \"Come, Uriel,\" Master said gently to the neko, heading up the stairs to his room.

The new blonde neko looked over at the others with wide, nervous gazes before nodding at his new Master and hurrying after him up the stairs.

\"Awww,\" one of the three fullgrowns mewled to another happily once Master was out of earshot. \"He\'s adorable. Reminds me of Isiel when he first came to the house.\"

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