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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 19:35:25 GMT -5
"You'd think I liked her," Munkustrap laughed, though there was a pain in it. No. He didn't. He wasn't even sure if there were friendship qualities. "You're right."
He settled back, though his thought went to the idea of threesome. "It was a nice idea. You, me, her. Then it'd be casual. Then we'd know it's casual. No one would get hurt."
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 19:39:35 GMT -5
"Yeah," Alonzo said, "it's a nice idea..." He thought for a moment, "I mean...what if we...never mind."
No...that would be awkward...wouldn't it?
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 19:43:58 GMT -5
"You mean--"
Munkustrap paused.
"What about Plato?" He then shook his head. "No, this isn't related. It's-"
He stalled. Still half-hard. Never been with a tom.
And Alonzo was one of his closest friends.
"Would it affect our positions?" But, the more important thing. "I don't want you to fall in love with me and me hurt you."
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 19:56:20 GMT -5
"I...I dunno, I mean it's...I don't think it would affect our positions..." He smiled at Munk's last statement, "don't worry Munk, I won't fall in love with you." There was a twinge in his stomach at that last statement, but he ignored it.
It's not like he and Plato were actually together anyways, right?
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 20:03:52 GMT -5
Munkustrap seemed to mull it over. "What if it gets too much for me? We can stop? Or reassess? Or like, just make out a bit?" Still that protector mode, but still clear about some intentions.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 20:09:06 GMT -5
Alonzo shrugged, "I'll find someone else to get my rocks off with if you're uncomfortable." He paused again, a slight smirk coming to his face, "wasn't this your idea first of all anyways?"
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 20:12:03 GMT -5
"Well, yeah. It was. I mean... hell." He turned to Alonzo, hand smoothing along Alonzo's jawline, then to the back of his head, face pulling close before he stopped. "I don't care about anyone else, but Tugger can NOT find out about this."
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 20:14:02 GMT -5
Alonzo breathed, "do you honestly think that I'd tell Tugger?"
He ran his tongue over his lips, "so?"
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 20:20:30 GMT -5
"Good point."
And Munkustrap closed the distance between them, almost clumbsy from his eagerness, though soon that disappeared. It ran in the family, that need for it, and Munkustrap sometimes moved fast. This was one of those times as he used his free hand to try and encourage Alonzo to get on his back, him moving to crawl over him.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 20:24:37 GMT -5
Alonzo obeyed without hesitation. Something in him wanted this very much, and that something was quite notably in control at the moment. He fell on to his back, his lips never moving from Munk's, his arms wrapping around the others' back.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 20:34:14 GMT -5
Munkustrap straddled Alonzo's waist with ease, bending over to deepen the kiss, his bangs falling over his closed eyes. He ground up against Alonzo, sheer testosterone. He wasn't sure why he was so aggressive. Maybe toms weren't as delicate as queens. Or maybe he just didn't realize how rough he was in general. He didn't know.
His hand slid over Alonzo's chest through his shirt. Muscular. No firm but soft flesh to cup. He wasn't sure if he liked it better or not.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 20:51:14 GMT -5
Alonzo purred as Munkustrap took control; he wanted Plato to do this, but, this...this was good.
He moaned a little as he felt Munk's hand work over his chest, combined with the grinding of his hips, it was starting to get good.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 20:58:35 GMT -5
His hand slid up then under his shirt just to be closer to the toned muscle, to his fur. He could feel the rhythm of Alonzo's heart. Munkustrap broke the kiss a moment to open his eyes and look at Alonzo, his breath heavy, before he kissed him again, this time hand lowering to Alonzo's pants. So much for just making out.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 21:07:30 GMT -5
Alonzo gasped as he felt Munk's hand move to his pant line, "ah...are you-" He felt like he should tell him to stop, but his sex drive had completely taken over. Now he wanted it, and he wanted it bad.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 21:52:00 GMT -5
"Am I what?" he answered, moving his lips to Alonzo's neck as he mouthed over it, working at his fly. It felt natural. Smooth. Must have run in the family.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 21:53:47 GMT -5
Alonzo's back arched, wow, Munk sure knew what he was doing, he wondered for a moment if this would be what it was like with Tugger.
"No-nothing, just...keep going."
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 21:58:12 GMT -5
Munkustrap made a noncommital sort of grunt though he worked Alonzo's fly open, worked his hand in and under his underwear to take a hold of Alonzo. That was the moment where he slowed down. It was similar to his, though it didn't feel like his. For a moment, he forgot what he was doing. Or forgot what to do. But soon he was stroking. It was hard to judge how it felt, but he tried to copy what he'd do to himself as he continued to mouth over Alonzo's neck if for nothing else than to keep busy.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 22:07:17 GMT -5
Alonzo squirmed, moaning slightly again, Munk's touch was hot and he was hard long before his hand actually made it to his crotch.
"Ah...get these off," he gasped struggling with his pants under Munk's weight, need filling him now, a desire to have the other, to see him, to feel him.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 22:15:00 GMT -5
Munkustrap shifted his weight back to yank Alonzo's pants and underwear off, amazed at how much easier it was without the curves of hips and thighs. It was faster.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 22:18:32 GMT -5
Alonzo pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side, and lying back down, arms over his head; a submissiveness that he had never experienced coursing through him.
"Well," he said, his voice slightly raspy, "don't stop now."
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 22:26:42 GMT -5
Munkustrap gazed at Alonzo, taking in his naked form. His long fur was starting to collect sweat beneath his clothes. It didn't occur to him to strip. He might not have anyway as he undid his jeans and pulled out through the slit in his boxers. He was hard and ready...
... and had no clue what to do.
Couldn't it only be possible from behind? No. Probably not.
Not wanting to show his worry, he gripped Alonzo's legs and pulled them around his middle, spitting on his hand before stroking himself to get slick. He shifted to try and position himself, gritting his teeth. He couldn't show weakness. Couldn't show confusion, yet it was probably clear that he was having trouble.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 22:38:56 GMT -5
Alonzo looked up at Munk, "just...just go slow," he tried to sound confident, but that submissive part of him just wanted the grey cat right there, right now. He hadn't done this before...at least not from this side of things, but...if he trusted anyone, it was Munkustrap.
He nodded, tightening his legs around Munk;s back, pushing the others' body closer to his own.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 22:43:15 GMT -5
Munkustrap gazed down at Alonzo before he nodded and shifted, pressing his hips forward until he finally felt the give, and then the tight pressure around his member. His eyes squeezed shut as he slid deeper, trembling. The few times with Kit, she was on all fours. It'd taken awhile to convince her, but she gave in. He wasn't sure if she liked it, but he did.
But this was another angle.
Another situation.
His eyes opened and he panted as he pulled back to rock forward again. The back of his shirt was damp from sweat, his jeans felt constricting.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 22:48:39 GMT -5
Alonzo gasped as he felt pressure fill him, he squirmed slightly, there was pain, definitely pain, but pleasure too, at one point deep inside him. He panted, he wanted to see more of the other, more of his body.
"Isn't...ah...ah...that uncomfortable?"
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 22:52:14 GMT -5
Munkustrap couldn't quite formulate the words, but he shook his head no. He couldn't process some of the physical discomfort, distracted by the good feeling inside Alonzo. It was different. His hand wrapped around Alonzo and stroked him as he rocked back and forth.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 22:58:25 GMT -5
The pain was almost entirely gone now, a feeling of fullness with the occasional spike of pleasure now pulsing through him. He began pushing back against Munk's thrusts, silently encouraging him to move faster.
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Post by pike on Aug 5, 2011 23:02:51 GMT -5
Munkustrap leaned over Alonzo, hands on the top of the car, claws out to keep a firm hold so he wouldn't slide and could brace himself as he slammed his hips forward again, and again, a driving pace. His jeans were rough, hair starting to droop and get damp.
His chest heaved. This was just amazing.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 5, 2011 23:09:01 GMT -5
Alonzo panted still more, the sounds coming from his mouth foreign to him as he continued to push back against Munkustrap. The pace was strong and powerful, and his mind was swimming with pleasure. He writhed under the other cat, the angle pressing on that special spot inside him with each powerful thrust.
He could feel himself getting closer without even touching his length. God Munk was good.
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Post by pike on Aug 6, 2011 0:11:22 GMT -5
Munkustrap bit his lower lip as he slammed in, stifling a moan, holding himself back from coming. "Want me to pull out, or stay?" he asked, barely able to get it out, voice so soft.
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Post by Alonzo on Aug 6, 2011 3:06:53 GMT -5
"Stay..." he whispered, "ah...stay."
He could feel himself getting closer, and Munk's last thrust nearly brought him over the edge on its own.
"God...keep going."
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