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"Malakye?" Henry's voice came from the other side. "Is that you in there?" Malakye tried to answer back but once again could only manage a whisper, he wasn't sure if Henry could hear him. "Is everything okay in there?" Malakye wanted to reassure the man who had been so kind to him that he was okay when he got an idea. Pulling himself up to his feet he turned and flushed the toilet. Not the best way but at least it would let Henry know he hadn't collapsed in a heap on the floor. Malakye pulled up his trousers and moved to the sink to wash his hands, it was only proper to do so even though he never usually got the chance to. After washing his hands he took in his appearance, his torso was wrapped in white bandages, his wings seemed undamaged and he had several small cuts and bruises on his arms and face. He did notice that one of his horns had been snapped, which made him feel upset as it would take years for that to right itself. He tentatively ran his hand over the broken horn which was now only a couple of inches long. He staggered over to the the door and unlocked it. When he opened it he saw Henry there with a gentle smile who offered him a hand.

"I'm impressed you can move around as well as you can." Henry said putting his arm round Malakye to help guide him. "I'm sure you must be hungry so I was coming to see if you were wanting some dinner? I was going to take some up to you, but perhaps you'd like to join me and my family at the table if your up for it?" Malakye was definitely hungry, he had almost been in a constant state of hunger for the last four years but he had grown accustomed to the feeling, but did he want to join a group of strangers at their own dinner table? Malakye hesitated for a minute his dilemma obvious to Henry.

"You don't have to if you don't want to but my family are very curious about you. I've told them to leave you alone while you recover, but they really want to see you." Henry explained. Malakye wanted to thank the fur for quite possibly saving his life, and now he was also going to feed him. He supposed it was the least he could do for Henry to sit at the table with his family. He nodded in agreement and couldn't help but smile when he saw how pleased Henry was. "Great come on then. My wife has prepared quite the meal, there will be plenty for you."

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Henry and Malakye headed downstairs, Malakye severely doubted if would have been able to handle the stairs by himself. The stairs lead into the living room, which had leather seats over by a large fireplace and the biggest television Malakye had ever seen. Henry turned left at the bottom of the stairs and moved towards an archway, Malakye could hear voices coming from there and started feeling nervous, he wasn't good with others. The smell of the food made his mouth water though, the mixture of smells made his stomach growl loudly as it anticipated tasting the food. As the two of them entered the room Malakye saw Henry's family, the oldest female was putting food on the table and smiled as she saw them. The rest of the family stopped talking and turned to stare at him; silence washing over the room. Malakye felt himself blush and his legs quiver in nervousness. There were four other lions sitting round the table one male who Malakye would have guessed was around his age, three females one slightly older than himself and two young females who were quite obviously twins.

Henry's wife disappeared for a moment and returned with an extra seat which she placed next to Henry's son. Henry guided Malakye over and sat him there, Malakye glanced over at the male next to him and gave a nervous smile which the male returned back. Henry stood at Malakye's side with his hand resting on his shoulder which helped to comfort Malakye some what.

"Everyone, this is Malakye." Henry announced to his family. "He will be staying with us for a while till he heals up." Malakye gave them a nervous smile. "Now then, Malakye this is my wife Louise." He said motioning to the oldest female who smiled at him and placed a plate and cutlery down in front of him.

"It's good to see you're feeling better Malakye." She said kindly giving his cheek a gentle brush with her soft paw and moved to sit down at the other end of the table.

"And these are out cubs. The one next to you in Michael, but we all call him Mikey. The one sitting next to him is our oldest, Sara. And the two over there are the twins Elisa and and Lisa." The twins waved at him.

"H-h-e-e-ll-o." Malakye struggled.

"He talks funny." One of the twins said earning a glare from their mother.

"Elisa! Shh!"

"Yes well, Malakye seems to be having a little trouble talking so he's kind of quiet." Henry said with a chuckle and a reassuring squeeze on Malakye's shoulder. "Lets eat shall we?"

Malakye looked at the food on the table and his mouth watered, it all smelt so good and there was so much of it. Henry served him and Malakye went wide eyed at the plate of food. There was roast lamb, roast and mashed potatoes, various vegetables and gravy. Even though everyone else was eating and he was in fact starving he waited till Henry started eating before doing so himself. The first forkful of food was like an explosion of flavour in his mouth, it was so good he thought he was going to die and go to heaven. After years of surviving on scraps of food this meal was bliss and he began devour the food small tears forming in the corners of his eyes as he did.

"Malakye everything all right?" Louise asked with concern.

"Y-y-e-s... i-i-it's de-li-ic-iou-s." The young twins couldn't help but giggle at the way Malakye spoke.

"Why thank you Malakye. Now eat up there's plenty more." Malakye finished his food before the rest of them but couldn't eat any more, in fact he felt like he'd eaten too much after years of surviving on so little. Malakye just sat there and watched Henry's family, he responded when he was spoken to but the rest of the family just went about as normal talking about day to day things.

'Is this how a family was meant to be?' Malakye thought to himself. It had been so many years since his parents had died he had forgotten, all he could remember was how life was with his uncle and on the streets, if his parents saw him now he was sure they wouldn't recognise the fur he had become.

"All right then, why doesn't everyone head to the living room while I clear up? Then we'll watch a movie with some ice-cream." Louise suggested, the twins cheered at the mention of their favourite food.

"I'll help honey, Mikey why don't you help Malakye through?"

"Sure thing pops." Mikey answered. Malakye felt fear grip him, he was fine because Henry had been sat next to him but to be left alone with his cubs? That scared him, he didn't like being around new furs since he expected everyone to attack him. Henry seemed to pick up on Malakye's nervousness when no one else did.

"It'll be all right Malakye, I'll be through in a couple of minutes." Henry reassured him with a smile. Malakye nodded and accepted Michaels help in getting up and helping him through. He wasn't as tall as his father but he was certainly well built and more muscular. Malakye breathed in his scent, it was so like his fathers but different... like the difference between how the air smells in the morning and the evening, its the same but just that little bit different. The similarity in their scents helped Malakye to relax a bit. Michael helped him over to the large leather couch and sat down next to him. Sara took a seat on the other couch and the twins sat on some large cushion on the floor and stared at him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"So..." Michael said obviously trying to break the awkwardness of the moment, another trait he seemed to share with his father. "How are you feeling Malakye?"

"B-b-b-ett-er... th-th-anks." Malakye smiled and Michael smiled back.

"So what happened to you?" Sara asked, her head tilting in curiosity.

"I... w-as... at-ta-c-ck-ed."

"OH MY GOD!" Sara exclaimed, a little over dramatically Malakye thought. Sure it was a bit shocking that he was attacked but these things happen in everyday life... don't they? "Who attacked you!?"

"A-a... s-st-reet... g-g-g-an-g."

"And there I was thinking pops had hit him with his car!" Michael chuckled, Malakye couldn't help but grin. Once again Michael had taken the tension from the moment and made him feel better.

"MICHAEL! This is no laughing matter!" Sara scolded her brother, seriousness in her tone.

"And you don't need to be so dramatic." Michael snapped back, the grin never leaving his face.

"I AM NOT DRAMATIC!" She yelled.

"Yes you are, you're the biggest drama queen I know." Sara's reaction to that made Malakye smile, she crossed her arms and legs and looked away from her brother and pouted.

"Damn Jocks!" She huffed.

"Damn Drama Queens!" Michael chuckled imitating her pose for a moment. Malakye chuckled at the scene till he felt a tug on his leg where the twins were standing and staring at him.

"Mr Malakye sir... are you all right?" Malakye smiled at the childish tone they used and simply nodded his head, they must have been eight or nine he guessed, the same age as he was when his parents had died and he was left to suffer at the hands of his uncle for the next three years of his life.

A few more minutes passed, the twins began to play with their toys while Sara flicked through channels on the huge television and Michael just talked to him, he knew Malakye had difficulty talking so he just talked, telling him about himself and his family until Henry and Louise came in with bowls of ice-cream on trays. They handed a bowl to everyone before sitting down themselves and putting on a movie. Malakye ate his ice-cream, mint chocolate chip, it was even better than he remembered it from when he was a kid. He watched the movie, the first one in over seven years, it was about a spy trying to stop the villains evil plot for world domination. Malakye didn't get to see the end however as about an hour in he felt his eyes get heavy and he fell asleep. He was woken up by someone shaking him gently, he sat up and realised that he had fallen asleep on Michaels shoulder and not only that he had drooled a little as there was a wet patch on Michaels top.

"S-s-s-o-rr-y."

"Don't worry about it." Michael chuckled. "It's time to go to bed anyway, want me to help you up?" Malakye saw Henry grin out of the corner of his eye, it was only the three of them in the room, the rest of them must be upstairs all ready. Malakye nodded his head which he noticed got a bigger smile from Henry.

"All right I'll lock up down here, you two head up." Henry said getting up and leaving the room. Michael stood as well and helped Malakye up and they moved towards the stairs.

"Umm... this might be a bit easier if you let me carry you." Michael said. "You okay with that?" Malakye gulped nervously and looked at the stairs, they would be difficult for him in his current condition. Nodding to give his consent, Michael wasted no time in sweeping Malakye into his arms. Even though Malakye certainly was no heavy weight due to the lack of food over the years, the fact he was taller than Michael by a good foot would make him awkward to carry, but despite that Michael had no trouble lifting him up in his strong arms and began making his way up the stairs. Michael didn't put Malakye down at the top either and continued to carry him to the room at the end of the hall. While he was being carried Malakye couldn't help but quietly murr as he felt the softness of Michaels fur and the warmth of his body against his scales, his scent so like his fathers made him feel safe and he relaxed in the felines arms, enjoying the contact with another living being that wasn't born from violence. Michael lowered Malakye onto the bed, he was going to thank Michael when Michael suddenly looked away and blushed.

"You... uh... seem to... ahem..." Michael said confusing Malakye until he looked down and saw that the trousers he was wearing was badly tented, he hadn't even noticed that he'd gotten hard when he was being carried.

"S-s-so-rr-y" Malakye blushed and looked away.

"Uh it's no problem... we're both guys right? These things happen." Michael said making Malakye feel better but it was still embarrassing. "Uh... yeah... this might sound a bit weird but... do you want a hand with that?" Malakye looked at Michael who was obviously embarrassed at asking but was now very obviously aroused himself if the bulge in his own trousers was anything to go by. Malakye wanted to come out with a witty one liner but he knew that the way he was currently speaking that it wouldn't come out the way he wanted so he settled for reaching up and pulling him into a kiss. Pressing his muzzle to Mikey's, Malakye kissed him, Michael at first was a little taken aback by the move but quickly began to kiss him back. They pulled away, Malakye grinned up at the lion whose eyes were still half lidded from the kiss.

"I'll take that as a yes then." Michael quickly pulled off his shirt, throwing it to the floor and revealing his amazingly toned body, Malakye could barely tear his eyes off his six pack that was clearly visible through his fur. Michael crawled up the bed so he was on all fours atop Malakye, holding himself above him on his powerful arms. Michael leaned down to kiss him, this time more passionately than before. They both purred/murred into the kiss, Malakye wrapping his arms round his shoulders, pulling him lower and deepening the kiss. Michael was a good kisser, and all too soon their tongues were entwining with one another. Their tented erections were now rubbing against each other as Michael shifted his hips both of them moaning. Michael pulled away from the kiss and began to kiss his way down Malakye's body, his rough tongue circling his nipples making him moan and squirm in pleasure before he continued to move lower and lower till his reach the waist band of the trousers. Pulling them down to his knees Michael freed Malakye's erection, twelve inches of thick meat, pre already forming at the slit which Michael wasted no time at all to lick off, his rough feline tongue sending surges of pleasure through Malakye.

Michael wrapped his lips round the meaty cock and suckled on the head, one of his hands holding the base of the cock the other playing with Malakye's balls. Malakye's hands were gripping his mane firmly but not controlling him, it was purely reflex on his part, the felines tongue was almost too much for Malakye to handle as it ran over his cock head and along his length.

Sucking eagerly on the flesh, Michael began bobbing his head taking more and more of the cock into his maw. Malakye stifled his moans so not to let the rest of the house hear but it was getting more and more difficult, he was quickly approaching his climax and Michael's tongue was driving him crazy!

"G-g-g-on-na... cu-um." Malakye's strained words only seemed to drive the lion on harder until finally with stifled moan Malakye exploded into Michaels maw. Michael drank it down but after the first four mouthfuls it got to be too much and he pulled away the last of Malakye's load spraying over his stomach.

"God you cum a lot!" Michael chuckled. "That was fun, and tasty too." Michael went to move away but Malakye grabbed his wrist and gave him a concerned look. "Look... I just don't want to be seen as taking advantage of you is all. You're still hurt and..." Malakye pulled him down and kissed him licking a way a bit of cum from his muzzle.

"F-f-f-uc-k....m-m-m-e!"

"Huh?"

"I... w-w-want... y-ou t-to... f-f-f-u..."

"Okay. If that's what you want." Malakye nodded, he needed the companionship, it had been so long since he had felt this close to someone and he wanted it so badly. Malakye swiftly moved his hands to Michaels belt and kicked away the trousers which were still wrapped around his knees. Once undone the trousers were quickly disposed of, along with the underwear leaving them both naked on the bed. Michael kissed Malakye again.

"You don't have to do this you know." Michael said obviously giving Malakye the chance to back out but Malakye simply nodded and kissed him again, clearly telling him that he wanted this. Scraping the cum off his stomach Malakye used it as lube and rubbed it on his ass and turned onto his side to he was back to front with Michael, he wasn't going to be able to preform any strenuous positions in his current condition but he was going to make sure that they both enjoyed this. Reaching behind him and taking hold of Michaels cock Malakye aimed it and pressed the head against his tail hole. Michael wrapped one arm round Malakye and pulled him against his soft fur and warm chiselled torso and began to push into Malakye. They both moaned when the cock head slipped in, Michael licking Malakye's neck and slowly pushing in further till he was finally full hilted, all nine inches of barbed feline cock.

"You feel amazing." Michael whispered kissing Malakye on the neck making him moan softly, loving the intimate contact. Slowly he began to pump his hips in and out of Malakye both of them moaning softly in intimate unison, Malakye's cock once more rock hard and bobbing in the air in time with Michaels thrusts. Michael grunted and went rigid pushing his cock into Malakye one last time and came, flooding Malakye's ass with is cum, the sensation of hot cum being sprayed into his bowels was enough for Malakye to cum again albeit a much smaller quantity this time, spraying his load all over the bed sheets. Malakye sighed happily and slumped against Michaels chest who held him tighter to him and gave Malakye and peck on the cheek. They both felt sleep grip them and dozed off, Malakye was sure that just before sleep finally took him he heard the bedroom door click as someone shut it.

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