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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 10:09:37 GMT -5
He devoured what they could, tail continuing its brush as the duo rutted against each other, a deeper groan sounding. This was heaven. Simply heaven. Or as close as he could get to heaven all things considered. It was divine.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 10:19:51 GMT -5
Victor strengthened his thrusts, getting more and more into it now that the awkwardness was forgotten, and he slipped under the haze of hormonal urges that the magician brought to him.
He was moving like he was with a queen, due to their position, but Misto wouldn't have any idea.
"Aww, damn," Victor moaned breaking the kiss. He pushed their cocks hard together, grunting with each thrust.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 10:25:32 GMT -5
Claws gently scraped down Victor's back as he allowed the movement, letting his body thrust under the other's administration as he groaned, twisting a bit hard. His teeth grazed down Victor's throat as he purred.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 10:28:06 GMT -5
Victor didn't mind the claws or teeth. He kind of liked it. It made him feel submissive.
He forced his arms under Mistoffelees, holding him tight and rolling over.
Now with Misto on top he held the back backside down, grinding his hips and using his hands to roll Misto's, gaining more friction then they had before, the sticky pre-ejaculate making their fur slicker and more pleasurable.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 10:33:29 GMT -5
The claws scraped over Victor's shoulders toward his chest, a head ducking as he closed his teeth, tugging a little, grazing against the fur, hips wriggling hard. "Yesssss," he hissed beneath his breath.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 10:38:35 GMT -5
Victor's back arched off the ground, into the claws.
"Dominate me," he hisses between his teeth. "Fuck... work your magic..."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 12:17:20 GMT -5
To say that caught him off guard was an understatement as he looked down at the cat, a little uncertain. "... are... you sure?" Perceiving it literally, he looked to his paws, to the scars along his arms and chest. He'd never used it for anything like this but...
There was a faint hum, an almost electricity in his fingers as he let them slide down Victor's chest, a tingling sensation.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 12:22:05 GMT -5
Victor had been referring to a more metaphorical magic, but he was hardly going to stop now.
He arched his back again, groaning. "More..."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 12:42:28 GMT -5
"... don't say I didn't warn you..." he murmured before sliding his hand upward. There was more suddenly a tightening around Victor's cock, though both of Mistoffelees' hands seemed occupied, a rubber band slipped in place of a cock ring around the cat's throbbing member. "Don't come," he instructed, a short surge of electricity zapping the other's nipples lightly.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 12:47:00 GMT -5
Victor just kept panting and groaning. This was certainly a different way to do it. He'd been dominated, but never like this. The rubber band was beginning to feel decidedly odd. In a good way.
He flinched slightly with the zap, but was immediately pushing his chest forward again.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 12:54:44 GMT -5
There was a thrill in the power over the other, and Mistoffelees was eager to take advantage of it as he pressed up, another surge through his fingers, body seeming to have a small voltage almost. He crawled up over the other, straddling his shoulders, hand gripping his member as he guided it toward the other's mouth. "Please the master."
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 13:01:44 GMT -5
Victor's body shuddered with the electricity. This was more like it. The little sorcerer, using his magic to enslave the strong tom. That was hot.
"Master," he mumbled, sticking his tongue out to lick the 'master's' cock head.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 13:19:41 GMT -5
"You're not doing it well enough. Give me something so good I won't be able to stand up without feeling dizzy." A hand gripped his cock hard as he slapped it against Victor's cheek in punishment.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 13:27:46 GMT -5
Victor would almost disobey with that sort of punishment. "Yes master."
He closed his mouth over the length presented, attempting to suck the precome out like a straw, his own hand slowly stroking his own cock, rock hard.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 13:41:04 GMT -5
Mistoffelees offered a groan before he looked back, smacking the other's hand away. "No touching yourself. You haven't earned it yet." Fingers slid through Victor's headfur as he thrust his hips forth, that simmering energy flowing between them.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 13:45:40 GMT -5
Victor moved his hands to hold Misto's hips, then changed his mind and let them flop to the floor.
He rolled his tongue on the head of the length in his mouth, adapting quite well to the thrusts. He'd done that before.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 16:21:06 GMT -5
"Good boy," he purred. Treating him just like a damned pollicle. "Good boy." A taunt as he held the other in place, slamming his hips forth.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 17:42:34 GMT -5
Victor just held his mouth in the appropriate place now, letting Mistoffelees use him. Really, he as enjoying it more than he should be.
Normally, he might have tried to turn the tables by now, but Misto just made him want to obey. Must be the magic.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 23:09:17 GMT -5
The cat smirked, a little bit of a darker expression on his features. "Good. Good, you suck it like the slut you are. Keep showing me how much you love it." He arched his back, hands sliding down his own chest, delighting in the sensations. Fuck. Yes.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 23:25:15 GMT -5
Victor tried to manipulate his lips and tongue to add more to the rough deep-throating. Even with no attention to it, his cock was still as hard as can be, oozing pre-come onto his stomach, straining against the band. How much longer would this continue? He was so aroused it hurt.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 27, 2010 23:38:38 GMT -5
Mistoffelees allowed his eyes to fall shut, to bask in the attention. A trained mouth, and an image in mind. He could picture the thick mane cushioning his knees, the trained domination, the way that no matter how he tried to keep him in line Tugger had things under control.
And he was coming then, gasping as he writhed, back arching far. The rubber band seemed to vanish into nothing, disintegrating as the black cat lost his composure.
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Post by Victor on Apr 27, 2010 23:44:49 GMT -5
As soon as the band vanished, Victor's come hit Mistoffelees in the backside, squirting up Victor's body.
He eagerly drunk Misto's seed, relishing in the submission.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 28, 2010 8:39:19 GMT -5
He continued to cry out until nothing was left and he collapsed on his side next to Victor, panting heavily, eyes still closed blissfully, hanging onto those last few moments of imagination while he still could.
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Post by Victor on Apr 28, 2010 9:05:44 GMT -5
Victor sighed hugging Misto to him, smiling down at the blissful face, some white on his own face that he couldn't swallow.
"You're good at that," he purred.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 28, 2010 16:42:23 GMT -5
"Mnnnnnnnhnnnn," Mistoffelees groaned, a bit exhausted by that point, the low purr in the back of his throat more an indicator than anything. Oh, he knew he was good. VERY good, he'd be cocky enough to admit. But there it was. The hazy afterglow.
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Post by Victor on Apr 28, 2010 20:52:11 GMT -5
Victor nuzzled against Misto's neck, settling down beside him. He was so wonderfully content that he could just sleep like this. Which he did.
His eyes closed and he drifted off, silly grin on his face, snuggled to Mistoffelees.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 28, 2010 21:46:31 GMT -5
The cat remained awake though his eyes were shut, occasionally fingers smoothing through the other's fur. When he'd awake, Mistoffelees would return the other home. He exhaled deeply. Maybe it wasn't right of him.
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Post by Victor on Apr 28, 2010 22:07:07 GMT -5
Victor opened his eyes after a half an hour nap.
"Hey," he mumbled. What else could he say? He probably shouldn't have fallen asleep, but he was just so sated and happy.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 10:11:37 GMT -5
"Hey," Mistoffelees replied, shifting so he sat upright, using his tongue and paws to clean himself as best as he could. From outside, one could hear Mistoffelees' human family calling for him, clearly having been searching for some time.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 10:14:58 GMT -5
"Do they think to look up here?" Victor asked, casually, making no attempt to get up yet. "Or do they remain oblivious the whole time?"
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