Midnight Surprise

"Mmmmph... Zhao?" These words echo faintly in the cold still air of the bedroom, dark except for the scented candle that he himself lit every night. Who was he? Mervicai Takashi.. A pretty common name.. "Nermal.. get out of here." he mutters, pushing the cat off the foot of the bed with one heel before turning and looking at the form next to him.. feeling himself becoming aroused just from the faint outline he could see. Sitting up a bit he turns the dial on his reading light beside the bed, causing it to give off just enough glow to see the form of his cat hybrid.. husband.. He had tossed off the covers at some point of the night.. now sleeping with both arms clutching a soft blanket to his chest, bum raised into the air, tail twitching now and then, his face in a content smile and his ears relaxed.. For all the poses Mervicai had seen him in before.. some of them just to lure him to bed.. this one aroused him more than normal.. perhaps it was just that he looked so content.. or the fact that he was in such a provocative pose without even meaning to.. "Zhao?" he whispers one last time, getting no response from the sleeping neko. Well.. May as well.. it had been a while since Zhao had woken him.. and longer since he had woken Zhao.. slipping out of bed he stretches, his body both sleeker and more flexible than when he had met Zhao.. both because at least once a moth Zhao somehow got his hands on catnip and decided to toss Merv in bed till he passed out, but also from him talking Zhao into yoga classes... With a happy but sneaky smile he pads over to the window, cracking the curtains enough to let in moonlight before exiting their bedroom and stalking about the house.. Fuzzy cuffs.. when had he seen those last..? Oh yea! His workshop.. he had used them as emergency oven mitts.. well.. that worked.. the rope was there too... grabbing them both he slips back into the bedroom, making a last stop to grab both the candle and the lubricant that he kept in the top drawer.. setting all of his collected 'goodies' down on the side table he turns off his reading lamp, working by moonlight he carefully cuffs Zhao, tying him down and pulling on the sheets themselves to move him to the center of the bed.. There.. done.. Zhao, still asleep, was cuffed wrists and ankles, rope connecting tem all to each other, and to the bedposts, still bent over with that lovely bum of his in the air. a pillow slipped under his chest, and another under his head as both rested on the bed, but none under his hips. with a smile Mervicai settles himself behind Zhao, between his legs, taking the small bottle of lube with him. sitting up on his knees he carefully kissing along Zhao's smile, drawing purrs at first, then very light murmurs from the sleeping neko. with a smile he applies a small amount of lube to Zhao's entrance, working it in slowly with one pinky, taking his time as Zhao stirs and mewls in his sleep. stopping he begins to massage his sleeping husbands hips, working his way down to his thighs then back up, finally working on massaging the slight chill in the room out of what he considered the perfection that was Zhao's bum.. It was pleasing to look at, neither to small to be considered bony, nor to large to be considered 'fat'.. a nice mid ground, giving to the touch, but solid and with a nice ripple going through them when you hit one solidly.. his skin smooth and pale.. a striking contrast to the black tail that twitched about it.. giving in to a sudden urge he bend down, kissing each cheek before slipping a finger into Zhao's opening, working it in and out for a few moments until Zhao settled down, accepting this intrusion and sleeping on. slipping another finger in, and bravely adding another he gets a loud moan, Zhao's hips pressing back and pushing Mervicai's fingers deep into him, wiggling a bit in what Mervicai was sure was the movement of an awake Zhao but.. no.. one glance at his husbands still peaceful face was enough to tell him that it was not so. slowly working his fingers in and out of Zhao he tries to match their movement to the hybrids breathing, finding himself wishing he had chosen another position to do this from... Though he didn't do it often, he found himself wanting to wrap his lips about the smooth head of Zhao's member, to taste the precum he knew must be building up, or possibly already having dripped a bit onto the sheets, to hear Zhao moan and feel those hands griping his hair almost painfully as he licked along his only love, drawing pleasure from each tiny gasp as he nips, each moan as his lips move across Zhao's member, the whimpers as he runs his tongue across the ridge of his head, and the hisses.. God how he loved to hear the slight hisses of pleasure as he took Zhao as deep into his mouth as he could, scrapping his teeth along his member as he slowly pulls his head back.. Those hisses of pleasure to him only second to the noises he knew he would be drawing out shortly from his currently sleeping husband. Drawing his fingers out fully he smiles to himself, applying a fresh amount of lubricant to both Zhao's opening, currently showed off plainly thanks to the fact he had brushed aside Zhao's tail, and to himself, making sure his member was well slicked before settling into position, both hands gently grasping Zhao's hips as he presses himself in, the lubricant easing it so that he barely drew more than a good mewl of pleasure and a slight grasping of his husbands hand on the sheet... and now.. for what he had been waiting for.. with a definite smirk he begins to move, pressing in and out of Zhao in a slow steady rhythm until some of the lube had worn away, finally pressing himself deep into his husband, leaning over him and supporting himself with one hand, the other wrapped about the base of Zhao’s twitching tail "Oh loooove?" he whispers, knowing that his husband was so close to waking.. with a slow stead movement he most his hand down along Zhao’s tail, stroking it and drawing slight pressure down along it, not getting more than a few inches before he heard the slight murmur of a sound building in his beloved’s throat. a loud almost scream of pleasure bursting from Zhao's lips once his hand reaches halfway down the sleek for of Zhao’s tail, waking him fully to a world of pleasure only he himself fully grasped, causing him to arch and strain against the restraints while Mervicai closes his eyes.. God.. that one sound.. that scream of pleasure.. that.. out of all the sounds Zhao made.. that was the one that never failed to send a delightful shiver down his spine.. "B--bastered." he hears his lover wiser, in a voice husky with want, and drowsy with both sleep and pleasure "You know you love it, and I know you want things like this just as much as me." he replies, making his point by pressing himself deeper into Zhao and stroking his tail just enough to build up the start of another scream "I'll stop now.. if you want.." Even in the pale light of the moon he could see the look of 'if you dare, I’ll kill you' on Zhao's face.. without a word he kisses the base of Zhao's neck, pulling out of Zhao and reaching to the bedside table, grabbing the candle from it and setting it down in front of Zhao's face "You knows the rules now Zhao.. don't break them love." with a smile he settles himself back into place, one hand reaching about to stroke and rub Zhao's member, so hard.. Harder than Mervicai's... God.. it was always so much more fun when he knew Zhao was so much more aroused than him.. flicking his thumbnail across Zhao's head he gets a gasp of mixed pleasure and pain, the flames of the candle flickering and nearly going out "Careful.. I want to get in you before that goes out.." wish a smile he slowly works his fingertips along Zhao’s member, drawing beads of precum down in spirals around it with the tips of his fingers, finally wrapping his hands tightly around it, squeezing it as he strokes, once, twice, and on the third he thrusts his hips forward, driving himself into Zhao as he pulled their thighs together hard enough to sting, closing his eyes tightly to stop himself from just doing that over and over, for the shear pleasure of it.. Cracking one eye open he glances at the flames of the candle.. still flickering.. and he had maybe.. ten minutes before it burned out and he would lose.. forgoing his normal slow and steady build up he pulls out, setting a steady but hard rhythm, causing them both to moan out loud, for a rare change both of them having their eyes closed, their sounds of pleasure almost in time with each other until Mervicai cracks one eye, glancing at the candle.. three minutes... Damit.. leaning forward he whispers into his husbands ear "So close.. but you will lose tonight my love." hand reaching about Zhao and beginning to stroke his member in time to his thrusts, each one harder and faster than the one before, rocking Zhao's body and finally causing his dear neko love to give a strangled cry, climaxing onto the sheets, his breath blowing the candle out just before the flames exposed the metal that held the wick.. "I win.." Mervicai murmurs into Zhao's ear.. pulling out and using part of the sheet to wipe off both Zhao's member and his own.. Time.. for the 'punishment'.. untying Zhao he leaves the cuffs on.. they just looked.. cute.. on his fully nude husband.. "On your knees love.. You know.." he says gently after clearing the bed, now standing by the edge of it with Zhao facing him, on his knees and staring at his still aroused member "Cheater... You knew I couldn't last" Zhao grumbles, looking up at him defiantly, his hair tousled and in places mated with sweat. "Rules are rules.. and you almost had me this time." jerking his hips back Mervicai narrowly escapes a nip to the tip of his member.. playful or not.. it would hurt... standing back up straight he closes his eyes, giving a shuddering breath as he feels Zoo’s lips circle the ridge of his head, his hips pushing forward, and for once Zhao not moving backwards with them, but instead letting Mervicai push himself into Zhao's mouth, felling that familiar and slightly rough tongue brush over him.. God.. The first time he had felt that tongue.. he had known he was lost to this man.. No normal person could give this much pleasure, no matter how skillful they are, with their tongue.. only Zhao.. "Zhao.. Please.. Not tonight.. No toying with me tonight.." he asks, looking down and catching an 'innocent' look from those eyes, so unfitting with the lips wrapped about his member and curved into a smile.. closing his eyes again it is he who whimpers as Zhao slides those soft lips down his shaft to his base, massaging him without moving with the low thrumming of his purring.. The bastered.. He knew.. he knew after all that he was so close and yet he planed on drawing it out.. Cussing inwardly he gives out a moan of dismay as Zhao pulls back, feather like kisses playing across first each hip, then about his base, randomly placed but covering every inch before Zhao's tongue rasps along Mervicai's very tip, trailing along the slit of his member and collecting the beads of precum almost flowing from him "Zhao.." he manages to finally whimper, having to swallow a couple of times to find his voice, the single utterance of his beloved’s name betraying his state, stating clearly how much he wanted release, needed to feel the warmth and soft feel of Zhao’s mouth around him, the light scratching of Zhao's tongue, the firmness of Zhao’s lips pressed tightly about his shaft.. But his answer is just a giggle, and soft hands trailing along his stomach, tracing the line of hair from his belly button down.. the 'happy trail' as some called it, tracing along the front of his hips, spreading out and grasping as the sides of his hips hard, Zhao's nails digging into Mervicai's flesh as he finally gives him what wants, tugging him forward and into his mouth letting go and grabbing each of Mervicai's wrists as they move forward, stooping Merv from grasping Zhao's hair to hold him there. denying him even that control he slowly draws back, seeming to ignore Mervicai's now wordless begging, turning the tables by drawing it out.. God.. Let it end.. please let it end.. let me die and make it stop, make the wanting stop.. the simple thoughts rolled through what little of Mervicai's mind that wasn't numb with a need to finish.. God.. Just. Kill me n- "AGH!" a sharp cry escapes Mervicai's lips, degrading into a straining of his throat and vocal cards to try and give birth to a sound that could describe the pleasure.. the pure pleasure filling his mind, causing him to sink down and back as Zhao moves with him, both lips wrapped tightly about his member as he sucks and strokes Merv draining him of every last drop of cum he could get, and obviously enjoying the moment.. "G.... go.. gods..." the words slowly work their way from Mervicai's brain to his mouth, coming out in a voice both thickly slurred by pleasure, and by the desire to sleep that was coming over him.. A single giggle reaching his ears as he simply lays stretched out as is on the edge of the coverless bed.. after a time he feels a soft covering over him, and a familiar body pressed against him, drifting to sleep with Zhao resting across his chest, and their arms linked about each others necks.