Everything in its Right Place ((OPEN-Dirty?))

[Chris]

"Of course," Chris purred, filled with glee as he nuzzled the other a bit more affectionately. "It's all love here. You'll see. I wanna make you feel welcome. You're nice."

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad purred. "I don't think I've heard 'nice' used to describe me before," he said. "Unless it was followed by 'abs'."

Staying in feline mode as he stood on all fours, he nuzzled against Chris, rubbing heads affectionately.

[Chris]

"Oh, your abs are nice, too! I mean, I'm straight but even so I think you're hot." He smiled with the nuzzle, using a paw to playfully bat Brad's shoulders. "You probably just didn't know the right cats before. But I think you're real nice."

[Rozumbrad]

When compared, it would be hard to say who was more muscular. Chris was shorter, with a bulky muscle. Rozumbrad was taller, with a more sculpted build, hence the abs.

He continued to nuzzle around Chris until he reached the back. He promptly mounted the other tom, rubbing his erection against him.

"Still in the mood?" he asked?

[Chris]

"Mmmmhmmm, when am I not? Oh, you still don't know me that well yet, but you will! Always for the family." He shivered a bit, arching back against the other. "Where should we go?" He inquired over his shoulder.

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad continued to grind against Chris. "Here is good," he purred, rubbing the head of his length against Chris's entrance.

[Chris]

"... here?"

The word hitched just slightly. "But... humans are in the vicinity. They'll... think I'm like your queen or something." Sweet naivety, so easily broken.

[Rozumbrad]

"They won't see. We're out of sight," Brad said, still prodding at Chris's entrance. "Plus they won't care. Just two alley cats going at it."

To emphasise, he pushed in slightly, the head of his length slipping in.

[Chris]

Chris offered a groan, hips up, front lowering to the ground, arms sliding in front of him to increase the angle as he groaned and pressed back, trying to pull more of the other inside. Easily won over.

[Rozumbrad]

Brad pushed all of the way in, setting a good pace. He leaned down to lick Chris's neck, before closing his teeth on his scruff.

He grunted as he thrust, Chris still slick with Brad's earlier load.

[Chris]

Better prepared, Chris allowed his hips to rotate, a back and forth motion, head tilting back with the hard bite, the sensation throbbing, overwhelming in the most pleasant of ways.

[Rozumbrad]

The position allowed Rozumbrad to better aim, driving his thrusts right where it would give Chris the most pleasure.

There was no way he was giving up this find. Chris was the perfect feel-good-boy.

[Chris]

His claws extended then retracted only to repeat again, digging against the ground, tail pulled up tighter as he moaned, head turning further in the hold, the collar constricting so perfectly. He thrived on it.

Twice in short succession, Rozumbrad must have had so much love for Chris, he reckoned, so much love that Chris could return.

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad drove into the hot spot in Chris as he released his neck.

"Come for me."

[Chris]

Chris growled, his breath becoming shorter and heavier as he twisted his head, again offering his neck to the other, a plea for less oxygen, for something to heighten the sensation as one of his hands dove between his legs, gripping his length, stroking fast and hard.

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad closed his teeth around Chris's collar, pulling it tightly.

He growled through clenched teeth, wanting Chris to come before he did, and he was close.

[Chris]

It wasn't so much the teeth, but the gesture with it, the way the air cut off so suddenly, the way he gasped, struggling hard for breath, splurting on his stomach, on the ground, as he came.

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad came inside Chris, releasing his collar and slumping on top of the other tom. He absently licked Chris's ear as he caught his breath.

[Chris]

"Shite, you're good," Chris purred. "Really, really, really good. My bitch never does that with me." He didn't bother to move, allowing his body, instead, to slide until he was fully flat on the ground, enjoying the weight on top of him.

[Rozumbrad]

"I aim to please," Brad panted, remaining where he was.

"I could definitely get used to this."

[Chris]

"You're not the only one," he purred in response, closing his eyes as he kneaded the ground a little subconsciously. The love he felt was overflowing, just incredible, really.

[Rozumbrad]

"I think I may have trouble restraining myself with you," Brad purred. "It's not often I get to fuck that well."

[Chris]

"Compatible, eh? Quite so, mate." He strained before rolling onto his back, having to wriggle his body to do so with another light purr.

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad lay on Chris's front. He gave the other tom a light kiss.

"All in all, a much better day than it started out as."

[Chris]

Chris nodded more vigorously. "Don't worry about the job front, okay? We'll get more work to do, and in the meanwhile, I've got a lot of love to give, to share. I want to share with you."

[Rozumbrad]

"Hmm. You are very lovable," Brad said. "But I suppose we should get up now. Can't stay here forever."

[Chris]

"Why not?" he whined, a bit immaturely though it wasn't so out of line for Chris. A pout came to his face, lower lip jutted forth. "Forever'd be nice."

[Rozumbrad]

Rozumbrad grazed his teeth over Chris's poked lip.

"Because if we're here too long, it will be night, and be cold. I prefer somewhere warm."

[Chris]

"But I could keep you warm. I'm warm. I'm like a space heater." He purred a little more then, smiling at the taller cat.

[Rozumbrad]

"Alright then, what if it rains," Brad challenged. "You're no big enough to keep me dry."