Dry wall

Thorpe Household

5th of March, 8:06PM

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Chad gasped and groaned as Adrian ardently pushed him against the wardrobe and pressed his lips against Chad's neck. The lion held his forepaws against Chad's round belly to keep him where he belonged, although Chad didn't plan on running away anytime soon. He willingly let Adrian suckle on the flesh of his neck with such intensity that he was sure to leave a love bite. Chad shook so much that he could hardly hold onto Adrian's body, his fingers incessantly slipped through Adrian's mane to drag down his muscular chest. Chad buried his face into Adrian's thick mane and inhaled the heady musk. He gave a satisfied purr as the scent coaxed him into licking the sweaty blonde fur that was hidden by the mane.

"Be rough with me..." Came Chad's demands. "Abuse me. Tie me up and fuck me... Choke me with your cock... Mhh..." Chad noised as Adrian began running his tongue along Chad's neck. "Make me..." "Make you my bitch?" Adrian chuckled "Exactly. I shouldn't be able to walk when you're finished with me." "Walk? You won't even be able to move when it's all over." The two pulled away from their individual kisses and gazed into each other's eyes. "Be rough with me..." Chad whispered and went back to sucking on the hairs of Adrian's mane.

With a purr Adrian slid his forepaws down Chad's body with long strokes. "You sure? Evan couldn't stop complaining about how sore he felt afterwards." "He also couldn't shut up about how he was the luckiest fur in the world because he'd been given a big lion cock to play with." Chad smirked and let one of his own forepaws fondle Adrian's sheath. "Mind if I rub yours?" Adrian moved his forepaw onto Chad's cock and ran his fingers along the base and only the base. Then his fingers began to dance on the bottom of his cock, occasionally pushing inside of the sheath to tease the sensitive parts of the liger's dick.

Before Chad could ask the other feline to begin truly jerking him off, Adrian pulled away to Chad's surprise. "Where are you going?" Chad asked, his erection beginning to wane now that Adrian had moved away. His libido began to perk back up when he saw Adrian's muscular body. It got better for him when Adrian got down on his knees and began digging around under the bed. As if the tip of his tail was attached to a string which was being pulled, the tail lifted slightly to show off the pink ring between his ass cheeks. Chad's penis gave an uncomfortable and needy throb. He needed to be filled with cum immediately.

In response to the male presenting himself, Chad turned around and put his hands on the wooden wardrobe. Reaching behind, he pulled his tail up to the point where it was painful and opened his legs until it felt unnatural. "I'm just getting a collar for you. You don't mind pet play, do you?" "No. I don't." Chad answered, "You and Evan used to do this a lot didn't you?" "We tried to limit it to when you weren't in the house, but sometimes we couldn't help it. But yes, after he became used to the feeling of a dick in his ass, Evan let me collar him and give him a few yanks to keep things interesting. He loved it, acting like a pet that is. He wasn't too big on the being pulled about part." Adrian sounded dejected.

"Don't worry, you can pull me all you want. So long as you're cramming my ass." At that moment Adrian turned around with collar in hand to see Chad doing what he'd just described. His mouth hung open, "Ev..." He mumbled silently and then snapped his confused look into a smile. "You look exactly like Evan, you know." "Is that good or bad?" "Very good." Adrian approached in order to put the collar around Chad's neck. It was of a simple design, the collar of course. Its frame was black leather and there were four stainless steel rings dangling down from the collar where leashes or restraints could be attached. Then he stopped and dropped the collar on the bed. He brandished a pair of handcuffs and stalked closer to Chad.

"Forepaws up!" Adrian barked, Chad shot his forepaws up towards a vertical metal bar which was near to the top of the wardrobe. Adrian clipped one of the cuffs onto Chad's wrist and threaded it through the bar before clipping the second onto Chad's other wrist. Now the liger was forced not to jerk off whilst Adrian had his fun. "No need to rush, is there? Besides, I want a close up of that liger ass." Adrian smirked and got onto his knees.

With his forepaws he moved Chad's ass until he could clearly the ring which was Chad's tail hole. The feeling of a feline tongue being pressed against the sensitive flesh made Chad's tail fly up into the air, "Mrr, Ade!" He cried. His cries were immediately replaced by purrs of pleasure. "More..." He soon rumbled as his ass became wetter and wetter. Adrian swirled, twirled and lashed the muscle around Chad's tail hole until a dirty thought came to him. Adrian smirked making his thoughts blatantly obvious. and pushed apart the liger's ass to get his tongue deeper into the ring, but not too deep yet. For a moment, it seemed as if Chad was pushing back to get the tip of Ade's tongue into his anus.

The dominating feline reached around to begin jerking off the liger. Chad's cock had already been lubricated by the copious amounts of pre he had been generating, so Adrian's movements only gave it a slick feeling and a shiny look.. Beads of rolled down his cock and into his sheath, or dripped off the tip onto the floor. Some of it had somehow ended up on his ball sack and was now slowly rolling down towards the floor like the orbs of sweat there were soaking his forehead and arm pits. Already Chad could feel his body wanting to come and release the first load onto the wardrobe, but Chad wanted to save it in order to splutter all of it onto his chest when Adrian rammed his ass.

The lion, however, had other plans and ran his forepaw over Chad's cock quickly. Whenever he stroked down the length, he licked up Adrian's crack. Whenever he stroked up Chad's lengths towards the barbs, he licked down Chad's crack and along his taint. His balls were also subjected to a few licks which further elated the poor liger. When Adrian pressed a thumb hard onto Chad's cock, the chubby feline spurted a line of pre onto the wardrobe. "Oh my!" Adrian mused, "Looks like somefur can't hold it much longer. Why don't we go a bit further?"

With that the lion stopped eating Chad out and gave the cock one last elongated rub and a little flick on the sheath. "How do you feel about being fingered dry?" Chad immediately smiled and began wagging his tail like a canine. "Knew you'd want it." Adrian plunged his middle finger into Chad's slippery hole to stretch it slightly, it resulted in one more groan from chat and a thrust of his hips forwards as if he was humping a tail hole. Adrian curled his finger in and out as he wormed it deeper in to Chad's hole. Soon he was as deep as he could go, so he pulled it out with a wet sliding sound.

Before Chad had any time to convalesce after the brief finger fuck, two fingers were plunged in and the motions were repeated. Two became three and three became four. It was only when Adrian began dragging his claws along Chad's rectum walls did the liger really start pumping out pre. There was no doubt in Adrian's mind that Chad was about to come, so he reached around once more with his spare forepaw and began jerking Chad's cock with fast motions to expedite his orgasm."F-fuck..." Chad grunted as he finally reached the first climax of the night.

It came out in lovely white columns, spurting out in lovely white columns and then splashing against the wardrobe. The scent of feline musk and arousal filled the air. "That's what I like to see..." Adrian cachinnated as the last drops were shook from Chad's fint. The liger had his head resting on the wooden door, his body had been overcome by a pleasurable heat that made him want more of Adrian. More of his fingers, more of his tongue, but most of all he wanted the lion dong to fill up his maw and give him stomach from all the cum it would throw down his throat.

Adrian got up and unlocked the handcuffs, "Start licking!" He demanded, pointing to the white stain that covered the wardrobe. Chad dropped to his knees, his head narrowly avoiding the cum. "P-please... Just give me 5 seconds." Ade had great stamina, but that wasn't the case when it came to Chad. Being finger fucked, rimmed and jerked off all in the space of half an hour was just too much for the liger's slightly virginal body. Adrian stormed back over to Chad and forced the liger's mouth close to the pools. He inhaled the unmistakable, heady stench and the effects became apparent almost instantly; an erection began to build and felt the desire to drink. "Lick!" Came the same order. This time, Chad did so until his lips were sticky and white from the unpalatable liquid. His stomach felt like it was about to explode, but more importantly the two of them were aroused once again. "Let's get back to it. I think I want to put my dick in your mouth!" Ade bared his teeth and tossed the hand cuffs under the bed.

Ding dong!

"Crap. I'll get." Adrian announced, diving into his wardrobe in order to get a pair of boxers. "Why don't you go into your room? In case the furson wants to come in." "But..." Chad protested. "Just throw a shirt on and a pair of boxers, make it look like you were just relaxing. Then we can get back to the good stuff." Adrian winked as the blue cotton spandex fibers encased his erection, which was already beginning to wane, changing from a monster protecting its cave to a bat hiding in the same cave. "Alright then." Chad responded, "You want me to wear something tight don't you?" "Nah, just something I can whip off nice and quick. Make sure that you think about my thick cock, I want you to be sporting one for when I get back." Adrian laughed. He pulled a pink, fluffy dressing gown over his body and tied it around his waist to cover his lap. "You look silly in that!" Chad commented just before Adrian left the room in a hurry. The last thing he wanted was for the furson at the door to think he was in the middle of sex.

Chad lethargically dragged himself from the bedroom and down the hallway to hide away in his room for a minute. Despite his annoyance and his desire to get right back into the fuck, he forced his forepaws to lift a black night shirt over his head and pull it down to cover his body. It was about two sizes too big for him. It reached just below his sheath, but whenever he lifted a leg the material would move and reveal his sheath. To prevent any nasty surprises falling onto the guest, Chad pulled a pair of loose boxers over his crotch and sat down on his bed with his legs over the side. Chad wiped his mouth with the back of his forepaw.

He tried to tune his ears into what was being said downstairs, but he couldn't hear too well. However, he could make out a few words. "Hi there..." Adrian said awkwardly, probably leaning on the frame of the door and clutching his dressing gown to prevent it from opening up and showing off the erection he had. The response was muffled as was what followed. Annoyed and curious, Chad crept out onto the landing in order to hear the conversation. "Why don't you come in? Chad?!" Adrian shouted up the stairs, warning Chad that somefur was going to be heading his way. "We have a guest!" Chad was about to peer down the stairs when an incriminating piece of evidence to what had been going on caught his eye. Evan's collar. Chad practically leaped into Adrian's room and grabbed the collar, but he didn't move fast enough.

(1)

"Is that my collar?!" Evan cried in shock, disturbed by the sight of the liger sprawled out on Adrian's bed with the leather collar clutched in his forepaws. Paralysis gripped both Chad and Evan. The liger stared at the tiger and the tiger stared at the liger. "No..." Chad responded, although it sounded more like a question than anything else. "Fuck it. I don't care what you and Adrian are getting up to." The cadaverous tiger moved across the room and towards his wardrobe with elegance, but there were what looked like tears in his eyes.

"We're not doing anything together. He was just showing me the collar." Chad lied. A thought struck his mind, "Here, you have it." "No!" Evan protested as he opened his wardrobe and began pilling what was left inside of a bag. "Why?" "It belongs to you." Chad reminded him. "And Adrian said that you used to love it. Don't you want to wear it anymore?" "No, I don't. I want to go home and burn it into ashes, bury the urn and then take a shit on the grave. And in case you can't see, my hair isn't down and I'd have no way of hiding the thing from my roommates." Evan pointed up to his ponytail which was tucked into the collar of the plaid, button up shirt.

Chad got off the bed and moved over to Evan, "I can fix that!" He chirped and reached out to take Evan's black hair out of the pony tail. "Fuck off!" Evan screeched, slapping away Chad's forepaws and lashing out with his paw. It connected with Chad's shin, but the frail attack didn't even get a flinch. Despite the protesting, Chad managed to get Evan's hair out of the pony tail. The black strands fell down to cover the orange and black fur of his neck. He hadn't cut it in years, so it had just reached between his shoulder blades. "There!" Chad smiled. "It doesn't look bad at all, you look like Evan now. You look perfect." If the orange and black tiger wasn't protesting, Chad would have leaned in and given him a kiss on one of his stripes.

"Maybe I don't want to look like Evan. Evan doesn't look perfect anyway. He's made mistakes. " The tiger shook off Chad's forepaws and immediately attempted to tie his hair back up, "Can I have my bobble?" "No. Why don't you want your hair long?" Chad asked as he pocketed the bobble. With a noise of complaint, Evan let his hair fall back down and he dropped himself onto the bed next to Chad. "Because. Adrian wanted me to have my hair like this, I don't want to be reminded... So leave me alone and go." "Neither do I, but could you imagine what he would be like if we both left him? It was bad enough when you left, but he wouldn't be able to cope if the both of us had left over something like what happened." He reached out to Evan's forepaw, but it was pulled away when the soft contact was made. "Why should I care?" Evan crossed his arms and turned away from Chad's gaze. "He still loves you just as much as he used to. Why don't you let me put your collar on? And then you can go and show him it."

Without permission, Chad reached out and slipped the leather around Evan's neck. Fortunately, Evan didn't resist and happily let the collar reclaim its spot. There was already a hint of regret in his voice, but he remained strong and forced himself to answer. "Thanks. It feels nice to have it back on me, but I don't think I'll show it to Ades." "Hah! I knew that you still loved him. You just used the pet name you gave him." "Did I?" Evan blushed, but covered up with a laugh. "Old habits die hard I guess. I don't love him by the way. Not after what happened." Evan mopped slightly, dipping his head and bringing his body into a more closed up position.

"Don't be like that! We were laughing a second ago. Cheer up again." Chad demanded. "Nah. I've got what I came for," Evan said, standing up and picking up the bag that was now full of random junk. "It was nice seeing you again." Evan walked away, heading towards the door. "Tell Adrian that I'm sorry for sending him on a wild goose chase. I told him to go to the garage."

Evan got up and forced a forepaw into Evan's jeans and tugged on the material. Evan's tail shot up and he froze up, but he didn't move. Chad moved a bit closer and un zipped the jeans. He lowered them until Evan's boxers could be seen and then he lowered Evan's boxers to finally expose the voluptuous ass that had caused such a debacle. His sheath became exposed, but there was no signs of arousal yet. Out of instinct and memory, Evan shuffled forwards, pushed his hips backwards and pulled apart his ass to show off his pucker. "Ade used to like me doing this..." Evan smiled. "Do you?" "I love it!" Chad smiled, but the answer seemed to be wrong. A mortified Evan had his jeans and boxers up in seconds. "Thanks." Evan sounded petulant.

"Why don't you stay for a coffee?" Chad asked before Evan was even out of the door. "Or a drink? I think we have a lot of catching up to do." "Some other time maybe? I need to get back to the apartment." "Are you saying that because Adrian is downstairs?" Chad asked. Evan paused and re-adjusted his plaid shirt to cover his pet collar. "Yes..." Evan sighed, he sunk to the floor as if he'd just been given grave news. "I don't think I can face him for longer than a minute..." Chad had his arms around the tiger's waist before he could flop down and start crying his eyes out. He rested his head on Chad's shoulder and gave a soft whine. "But if you don't, it'll never get better. Will it? Besides, I'll hold your forepaw if you want." Evan gave a soft chuckle and lifted his head ever so slightly to kiss Chad on the neck.

"I still have the bruise you know. Two months on and it hasn't faded." "Mine went after about three weeks. Adrian hits hard doesn't he?" "Yeah. Did he apologize to you afterwards?" "He called me from a phone box crying, asking if it was alright for him to come back home." "Doesn't this house belong to him?" "Exactly. He tried to call you, but you didn't pick up." "I smashed my mobile when I saw that he'd called me. Tears really do make furs do stupid shit, don't they? Besides, I think we owe him an apology."

"Tried that, he won't take it. He keeps on saying that I don't need to apologize. That he stepped out of line, not us." "So cheating isn't out of line for him?" "He was mad at first, that's why he hit us, but it didn't take him long for him to cool off and start crying." "Can I speak to him?" Evan asked with a sniffle as the tears finally started drying up. "I don't own him, so why don't you ask him?" "But he won't listen and what if he hits me again?" Evan's voice broke and a sob came out. "He won't, trust me." Chad gave Evan's forepaw a re-assuring squeeze before the two slipped into silence that was occasionally broken by Evan's sniffle. The tiger rested his head in Chad's lap and tried not to get Chad's legs wet.

"Tell me something." Chad demanded after the moments of silence were gone, Evan jerked his head around to look up at Chad. "Do you love him?" Shamefully, Evan nodded and moved to get away from Chad, fearing that the liger would be offended. Instead he was given a soft kiss on the side of his neck. "Wh-wha. Why did you?" Evan asked in shock. He hadn't kissed the liger since the night he helped Chad discover his sexuality and the two had never really shared a close relationship. "Do you want Adrian back?"

"I do." Evan sniffled again, but fought back his tears with more determination. "I want to go back to snuggling up to him at night and cuddling him when I feel low." Evan stopped and smiled warmly, "Sorry, this must be a cloying story in your eyes." "Not at all. I find it rather sweet, but why don't you do something that really get Adrian's attention?" Chad smirked as a particularly sexy idea invaded his thoughts, one that would benefit all three of the felines.

"Strip naked, lube up your ass, make sure that the collar can be seen, get on all fours in the living room and bark until Adrian finds you." "I'm a tiger, I can't bark!" Evan laughed. "Besides that'll be really awkward." "But Adrian will love it." Evan contemplated for a moment, made a strange noise and then blurted out his answer. "Fine! Help me strip!"