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War of the Roses

Chapter 1 - Let Sleeping Kittens Lie

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Maxwell Hunter stirred from his deep sleep as he felt soft furry paws brush against his naked chest. His eyes opened and observed his reflection in the large ornate mirror that hung at the opposite end of the room. His shoulder length brown hair that was usually fashioned into a ponytail was tangled as if someone had run their hands through it, the scar that ran from his left shoulder to his right hip was almost invisible in the dim light of the master bedroom. As Max shuffled to prop his back against the bed rest an irritated moan came from the young white tiger still fast asleep next to him as the furry paws fell from Max's chest and onto the bed.

A small smile formed on the awakened human and he brushed the long strands of white fur from the face of his husband trying his best not to wake the still sleeping feline. Max turned his head to the alarm clock that sat on his side of the room and noticed that it was rapidly approaching 9am. Max braced himself to halt the impending shrill of the clock as he knew all too well that if it woke his lover it would take several hours of solid love making before his pussy cat would be in an amicable mood. While Max relished the chance to have another go on his tiger's arse they did not have the time due to a meeting that they could not afford to miss.

The clock quickly gave off a few piercing rings before Maxwell hit the snooze button, a contented sigh escaped his lips as he knew that his mission to keep his husband asleep was successful. A grunt broke the silence of the room quickly followed by the bed creaking as the white tiger rolled over dragging the red satin sheets over his naked form but still leaving a wide enough gap to expose his back and backside to his human 'master'.

A soft chuckle came from Max as he bent over the tiger's sleeping body and planted a kiss on the delicate neck of his significant other. With no response coming from the feline Max wrapped his arms around him and gently pulled on the tiger's waist until another grunt emanated deep from within the furry form and rolled over again until he was lying on top of Maxwell. Due to the Cat's ever deepening sleep Max resorted to planting another kiss on the small pink nose that was the only non-white part of the tiger's entire body. The rumbling that echoed through Max's chest indicated that his husband was purring, knowing that it would not take any more effort to wake him Max decided to gently shake the cat while whispering him name.

'Caspian, wake up my little Persian delight', a kiss was quickly instigated by Max before Caspian could turn his head away. Maxwell's probing tongue quickly found its way into Caspian's eager mouth where it quickly became locked in a battle with Caspian's equally slick taste organ. As the kiss broke the now awoken feline raised his head level with Maxwell's and spoke with a thick accent:

'mmmmmm, Max. What's the time?'

'Nine Casp, we need to get up' Max replied

'When's the meeting?'

'Half past ten'

'Well in that case...' Caspian replied with a smirk his hand brushing over Max's ever hardening erection that was trying to escape from his black cotton boxers.

'Caspian wait' pleaded Max 'we don't have the time'

'Well we certainly won't have any time after the meeting, but I'll be really quick I promise.' Caspian said leaving a trail of saliva as he licked down Max's body getting ever closer to the bulge that was producing a large wet area at the head of the mighty phallus.

As Caspian moved his lithe body round in preparation for what was to come, Max brought his hand down hard on the now exposed backside of the slutty cat. A grunt of pain came from Caspian and he looked back at the smirking human gently rubbing the area which he had just struck.

'Please dear not so hard' Caspian said brushing Maxwell's face with his tail.

'You weren't saying that last night, so what changed?'

'The way you took me, you punish my ass as if it's a game' Caspian sighed as he released Maxwell's uncircumcised 9 inch pride and throwing the black boxers to the other side of the room.

'And a very pleasurable game at that' Max replied gently stroking the shaft.

'mmmmmm, does that mean you want to punish it again?' Caspian asked turning his head back and winking.

'Just do your job whore' Max commanded as he pushed on the back of Caspian's head forcing him down onto the awaiting cock.

It wasn't long before Max was moaning and bucking his hips into Caspian's hungry mouth. A few final thrusts was all it took before Max's dick erupted with long stands of creamy jizz down Caspian's throat.

As soon as Caspian had finished 'consuming his meal' he leapt off the bed and ran out of the room across the hallway and into the bathroom. Maxwell very puzzled by his lover's behaviour slowly got off the bed and made his way over to the now closed bathroom door.

'Caspian, honey buns. Are you alright in there' Maxwell asked cautiously.

'No I have to shower NOW!' came the response.

'Why? What's wrong?'

'If I go after you, then there is no hot water left' Caspian shouted as he turned the shower on.

Max grunted in displeasure at being reminded of just how long he takes when in the bathroom and lent on the bathroom door, which swung open with a click. A sinister smile crept onto Maxwell's face as he noticed that Caspian was already in the shower and had the shower curtain drawn. Caspian hummed as he worked up a lather on his furry body, but quickly stopped when he felt the presence of something else in the shower with him. But before he could turn around he felt two strong hands push him into the wall and start working a sponge over his back.

'You are a very naughty kitten, Caspian' Maxwell said gently rubbing Caspian's furry chest while running the sponge over his back.

'I thought you enjoyed it when I disobey you.'

'I do, but just stand still for me and I'll help you get all clean' Maxwell stated with a smirk.

'Thanks, Max'

'Caspian, darling you missed a bit' Maxwell stated with a slight degree of shock in his voice, knowing just how much Caspian aspired to keep himself clean which was kind of ironic considering just how filthy they got when alone in a bedroom.

'What where' Caspian asked trying to turn around.

'Right here' Maxwell proclaimed shoving his still stiff prick deep inside Caspian's behind.

'But I thought you said that we didn't have time for that?' Caspian grunted as felt his body start to accommodate the fleshy intruder.

'I'll be really quick I promise.'