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I saw two pieces of art, and they just spoke to me, and the story started flowing from there.

Original art is from 5bluetriangles

https://e621.net/posts/2836958

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As the door to the dark apartment opened, two figures practically burst through the door. Still holding each other close, their lips were locked together, hands running up and down each other's bodies, feeling what they could through their clothes. One hand pulled away and reached back, before hitting the light switch. Illuminating the entire room in an off-yellow light. The two figures parted, both nearly breathless as they took the sight of each other in. An average height, stout human male called Edward, and a tall, beefy, tuxedo cat named Victor.

As they both caught their breath, Edward began to look around and scan the room. "Well, this place hasn't changed much." Edward said as he looked around. "What, did you expect me to paint the walls after you moved?" Victor playfully retorted. "I'm not saying I don't like it. It's just that out of everything that hasn't changed back here, I'm glad this is one of them." Edward said as so many fond memories returned to him, taking his mind off of the reason he was here in the first place.

Edward had found his spring break rather uneventful, and was starting to regret accepting his parents request for him to come back home to Pecos, and not going off on some hairbrained, alcohol fueled misadventures like some of his dormmates had. But, he was convinced as soon as he was told his grandmother would be coming over and making her roast duck for Easter. It was nice to see his home town, and have a look around some of the local shops on Main Street, but he was mostly just tired from college, and just wanted to rest for a few days. He enjoyed being back home, but his enjoyment pretty much faded away once his parents went from their constant bickering and into loud argument after loud argument. They may have been behind closed doors, but he could still hear pretty much everything, seeing as they were only a few decibels away from screaming their heads off. And it only seemed to get worse when his grandparents arrived.

Sure, his grandparents were good company, but they kept asking him about his love life. It wasn't that it wasn't uneventful; it just wasn't all that meaningful. Sure, he had a few relationships here and there, and he was getting a fair amount of tail, it was just that they were 1–5 week flings that tended to eventually fall apart at the seams, and he wasn't sure that they would really approve of those he chose to share a bed with. Edward knew he was different from most of the other kids at school, and not just because he was one of the few full-blooded humans who attended, but because he was gay. Something he only confided in with his uncle, and less than a handful of other people in his hometown, his grandparents not being among them.

But he entertained most of their other inquiries until he just couldn't take any more of his parents constant shouting. It got to a point that afternoon that he just put his shoes on, grabbed his keys, and told his parents he was going to cruise around town. He just needed to get out of that house, and have some peace of mind. He drove through downtown before eventually pulling into the most popular bar in town. It was a weeknight, and not that many cars were parked out front. The building itself didn't look like it had changed all that much—just some seasonal decorations. He had heard his parents say that its ownership recently changed hands to the owners eldest daughter, and that she and her husband have really improved the place with some renovations, repairs, and a few more additions to the menu.

He took in the sight, he had always remembered passing it on the way home from school, and he always wondered what was inside. He had heard pretty much nothing but great things, and the fact that his parents said it only got better while he was away intrigued him. He made his way through the gravel parking lot, and walked inside. As soon as Edward stepped in, he took in the smells, and looked around for a moment. He made his way to the bar, through the warm, comforting, familiar, terrible smelling haze of cigarette smoke, and sat down before hailing a Jaguaress of medium stature that was manning the bar. He ordered a Crown and Coke with a chicken quesadilla, and a small serving of rice.

As he took his food, he walked away, and found himself sitting down at a lonely and secluded table. He poured some hot sauce over his quesadilla before he started biting into it. After a few bites, and with the heat from the hot sauce starting to get to him, he took a few sips from his drink, before looking over to his steaming plate of rice. After he grabbed his spoon and took a few bites, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. As he pulled it out to see who texted him, he saw that it was his father asking if he was ok, and that dinner was going to be served soon. As he started typing his reply, he heard the empty chair across from him slide back before someone sat down in front of him. As soon as he looked up, he saw Victor sitting right across from him, and his face lit up as he had to fight the urge to leap over the table and grapple him in a tight hug.

As Victor simply lit a cigarette and asked him how he had been, Edward felt his heart flutter like he was a teenager again. Over the years they had known each other, Victor had turned from someone who Edward secretly kissed in the high school bathroom, to being the only one with whom Edward had a healthy and stable relationship with. Which unfortunately had to come to an end when the only college that accepted Edward happened to be a little over 900 miles away. They had lived together for about a year as Edward got prepared for college, but after every single school in the local area rejected his applications, and he started sending applications to colleges out of state. As soon as he got the first acceptance letter from a college in Louisiana, he took it. Unfortunately, this led to a bittersweet breakup. Both parties were happy that Edward was moving on and up in the world, but distraught over the fact that it meant it would be the end of what they had together.

As they got reacquainted with each other, Victor quickly stood up and walked off for a moment before coming back with a plate of food for himself and more drinks for him and Edward. After they finished their food, they had a few awkward moments trying to put their past behind them. But it didn't take long before Edward and Victor began talking and laughing with each other like no time had passed at all between them. Edward vented about his home and busy school schedule, which he finally had a break from, and Victor talked about an apprenticeship he took that led him to becoming one of the five plumbers in town, and that he also got certified as an EMT with the local fire department. As soon as they got caught up, Victor confided that he was in a bit of a dry spell, and that Edward hasn't been in a steady relationship since he went off to college. As they both found an opportunity to have what they were missing, the cogs in their heads quickly started turning. And it was Victor who made the first move, as usual.

It took less than a second before Edward knew where this was going, and he simply texted his father that he was going to be late, as he was having dinner with a friend, and slipped his phone into the pocket of his jacket. As soon as he looked back up at Victor, Edward asked if he wanted to have "fun" like they used to have. Victor then scarfed down the last bits of his food before chugging his drink and ashing his cigarette. Grabbing his keys, he walked out with Edward. Edward soon followed him in his car before he found himself standing outside the apartment he used to share with Victor. As soon as they got to the door, Edward couldn't help himself, and pressed his lips against Victor's before he could even unlock the door. As soon as they got in, they embraced each other for a few more moments before Victor turned the lights on.

Edward took a moment to remove his jacket, and set it down on the couch. He turned towards Victor before he was caught off guard, and Victor had him in his clutches. Lips and tongues intertwined, repeating a dance they both knew all too well. Edward moaned into the kiss as he felt old feelings come rushing back, and a lingering emptiness he felt in his core quickly get filled in by Victor's soothing touch. Edward then felt Victor push him back, and towards the bedroom. He slowly started walking backwards, allowing Victor to guide him along as his eyes remained shut. He was content to simply enjoy the kiss, even as he was eventually pressed up against the closed bedroom door.

Edward quickly reached behind himself, pushing the door open before Victor pushed him into the bedroom. As they both rushed in, they frantically began tugging and pulling at each other's clothes in between their groping and feverish kissing. After a few more moments of getting nowhere fast, Victor finally pulled his mouth away from Edward. Their mouths coming apart with an audible pop. As Victor took a step back, Edward gave a gasping moan as they were separated. Victor simply stood there, admiring the human he got worked up into a hot and bothered little tizzy.

After they each took a few moments to catch their breath, Victor gave a chuckle, before donning a suave and predatory, toothy smile. He then began sauntering towards Edward with a gait akin to that of a freshman who just got a peck on the cheek. Edward simply felt his face flush as he watched Victor's display. As Victor came up to the flustered human, he quickly began pulling his short-sleeved shirt up, and quickly threw it off to the side with the speed and intensity of a heavyweight boxer. Edward shuddered as he felt his shirt come off with a whirl of blue plaid, and the cool air begin to sap the warmth from his newly exposed neck and shoulders.

Victor looked upon his prey with pure lust and hunger. The cute, hefty human before him, unable to even maintain eye contact as the predator standing before him slowly licked his chops in anticipation as to what was coming next. Victor quickly reached down and crossed his arms, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and swiftly lifting it off of his torso before casting it aside. Edward's eyes lifted up to view the bulky torso of the black cat in front of him. Victor simply gave a waggle of his brow before he gave a predatory snarl, quickly closing the distance between them. His left hand grasping Edward's shoulder as his right hand squeezed and groped at the bulge in Edward's pants, causing him to let out a heavy gasp, followed by an almost shrill moan.

"Well, it looks like I don't have much more work to do in this area, do I?" Victor asked rhetorically, before giving a subdued chuckle. Edward simply nodded in agreement, and as the large cat in front of him continued to fondle him through the denim covering his swelling member. Causing the human to slowly but surely become more and more desperate for Victor to pick up speed again.

"Can we get going again now?" Edward asked through his light moans and barely suppressed whimpers of approval at Victor's actions. Victor then looked at Edward as if he had insulted his family name, his brow furrowing, and a faux scowl growing across his face. "Now, is that any way to request anything, from anyone?" Victor said, his tone miffed and serious, and his tail flicking about behind him.

Edward looked up toward Victor before composing himself. "May we take this further, please?" Edward looked upon Victor's face for any discernible reaction, before he felt his body tensing up, and he took a sharp breath through his teeth as he felt the hand Victor placed upon his shoulder flex, and dig its claws into Edward's shoulder. "Please, what?" Victor said, his tone unwavering as Edward squirmed in slight discomfort.

"Please... gah... Please, sir..." Edward mustered out through his hastened breathing. A slight smirk grew on Victor's face, content with Edward's reaction, not too different from a feral feline toying with its prey.

He relaxed the tips of his fingers, and let his hand slide down from Edward's shoulder. Leaving visible pinpricks behind. "Now that's better. And here I thought you had forgotten your manners. But you can be a good boy when told." He said, running his hand down Edward's body. Feeling the tight muscles just beneath his skin, before it came to a halt at the waistband.

Edward gave a small whine as Victor's hands stopped toying with his body, halting their movements as Victor repositioned his feet. Edward then looked towards the large felid, his sizable bust drawing Edward's eyes towards it, distracting him from the hand on his side that was tracing its way across his waistband, and towards his fly. Edward then felt Victor's hands come together, and swiftly undo the buckle of his belt. Parting it before unbuttoning his fly, relieving some of the pressure on his crotch. Edward then sucked in a quick gasp as he felt Victor's hands slither their way underneath the garment, gripping the sides of his undershirt that were tucked into his pants, and slowly starting to lift it up and off of his body. Edward wordlessly lifted his arms, and simply let Victor do as he pleased. Just as he had many times before.

As Victor threw the undershirt down, he admired Edward's bare torso. Giving a growling purr of approval to Edward's body. Edward simply blushed harder as he squirmed in place. Victor then placed his hands on the sides of Edward's chest. Slightly flexing his claws and giving an occasional tug on one of his nipples. Causing the human's chest to tighten and bend to Victor's will. Victor then moved his hands down once again. Flexing his claws out and dragging them down Edward's sides, giving him even more heady stimulation. Victor's hands eventually grazed the sides of Edward's pants. Gripping them before they began working them down his legs. As they pooled at his feet, Edward stepped out of his pants, and took a step back. Leaving himself in nothing but his boxers. Victor admired the sight of Edward's vulnerable form, his eyes running up and down, before finally fixating on the prominent bulge in the front, and the small stain forming at its peak.

Edward felt exhilarated, enchanted, aroused, and uneasy all at the same time. The way Victor's eyes simply gazed upon him, seeming to inspect every inch of his near naked appearance. Noting what has changed, and what hasn't since the last time they were in this position. One thing that he loved about Victor, was just how thorough he could be with even the simplest of tasks, just to get under his skin. Edward could always tell when Victor was drawing something out just to toy with him. A certain look as he gazed out of the side of his eye towards Edward whilst removing every speck of dirt from a fresh vegetable, to how the right side of his lip would slightly curve up while ensuring every nerve in his pressure points would feel his claw teasing over them.

After a few more moments, Victor stepped up towards Edward, and placed a hand on the side of his face. "You are still just as handsome as the day you left. I just want you to know that." Victor said in a hushed tone as he began rolling Edward's earlobe in his fingers. "Thank you." Edward quietly replied, before leaning into Victor's hand. Enjoying the sensations of his rough callused paw pads gently scratching his skin.

Victor's smile grew, as Edward simply molded to his minstrations like clay. He then let him slip from his grasp and took a step back. Edward let out a confused coo, but soon had his eyes grow as wide as saucers when he saw Victor quickly undo his own belt, and nearly throw his pants down. Leaving him just as exposed as Edward. Revealing his entire body to Edward, who only now got to truly see just how jacked Victor had truly become. His clothing was deceptive in concealing just how toned his midsection and thighs had become. Edward's eyes then stared at the impressive tent Victor was pitching. He knew exactly what was under it, but it still didn't take away from the arousing mystique clouding his mind.

Victor then grabbed the waistband of his boxers, and made pulling them off a private show for Edward. Pulling them off of his hips, he slowly inched one side down before doing the same with the other as he swayed his hips back and forth. Flicking his tail to emphasize each movement he took. Soon enough, Victor's tip was caught by the waistband, and was pressed down before springing up and out. Revealing the pink flesh that stood out against his dark coat. Edward was completely captivated as he gazed upon Victor's manhood. Victor's member may not have been the biggest that Edward had taken, but it was the one that he had the best experience with. What Victor lacked in length, he made up for in spades with his girth, energy, technique, and most importantly, the many firm barbs that adorned him.

All the ways those barbs made him feel flooded back into Edward's mind, making his bulge strain even harder against their cotton prison. He remembered the way they felt, how they dug deep and plucked at every nerve they touched in their own unique way, and how they flared out and embedded themselves within his flesh when Victor came. The feeling of being flooded by Victor's spunk was an experience all in itself. Because if they had the entire night to themselves, it would happen over and over again due to most felids having a very short refracto-

"Are you just going to stand there and leak like a faucet, or are you gonna get those off?" Victor said with a smile that could make even the most celibate person blush, breaking Edward's reminiscent train of thought.

"I... uh... yeah." Edward said as he realized he had been staring at Victor's nude form. It wasn't the first time he'd gotten lost in thought staring at Victor's package, but he couldn't blame himself. He hadn't seen it in years.

Edward's mind then immediately cleared when he saw the tip of Victor's tail flick, telling him he was starting to get a little impatient. Edwards hands then dropped to his sides before he practically ripped his boxers off. As the two men stood before each other, naked as the day they were born, Edward took a step forward. Grasping Victor in a hug, their spires making contact with each other as they were pressed up against one another. They both let out a shallow sigh as they grabbed each other, holding and caressing each other's bodies as they slightly moved their hips, rubbing their members against each other. Victor enjoyed the smooth texture of Edward's member against his, leaving a slight snail trail, and the ridge of his mushroom tip being caught by some of his barbs as he pulled back.

Both of them then groaned against each other, before Victor's hand slipped down, and grabbed both of their organs in his large and warm hand. Edward gasped as he felt the familiar sensations of Victor's touch upon his own member, and how Victor's barbs lightly scratched the underside of his shaft. Edward immediately let out a shuddering, high-pitched moan, and buried his face within the crook of Victor's neck. Moaning and whining against the thick fur of his neck. As they held each other closer, they both knew exactly what Victor was going to do next. He raised his head up and reared it back, before pulling his lips back, and descending upon Edward with an open maw. Locking his jaws onto Edward's right shoulder, and biting down. Not too hard, but hard enough to leave a mark as he started biting and sucking on Edward.

Edward groaned and laughed at the feeling of Victor's jaws gnawing at his shoulder. Occasionally grunting through gritted teeth when Victor's jaws stung just a bit too much. As his grunts were soon replaced by grunts and squeals, Victor pulled his teeth away, and started kissing and licking at the marks he left behind. Soothing the area, and allowing Edward to catch his breath. After a few minutes of Edward being in a near mindless trance as he enjoyed the pure love and affection he had been craving all this time. He then pushed himself away from Victor, and took a step back. Victor stood tall in front of Edward, as Edward's knees, which had been rendered weak from the passion they both just shared, swayed him from side to side.

They simply stared into each other's eyes for a moment, before Edward reached up and put a hand on Victor's shoulder. "I'm going to need a moment to wash up. You go ahead and get ready, and I'll be right back." Edward said before pressing his lips into Victor's cheek, and giving him a soft peck.

"Oh, you're always thinking ahead, aren't you?" Victor said as he brought his hand up to rub his thumb over Edward's cheekbone. "Don't take too long." Victor said to the eager human as he slipped out of his grasp and made his way to the bathroom stark naked, while Victor turned towards his dresser, and picked up a bottle of lube that had accumulated a thin layer of dust.

As Edward turned the light on in the bathroom, he slowly walked up to the mirror, and stared at his own reflection for a few moments. Taking a few deep breaths as he psyched himself up. 'I'm really going to do this. I'm actually going to sleep with Victor one more time. You can do this, It's nothing new.' He thought to himself, and his breathing then quickened as he began to overthink the situation, and self-doubts creeped into his mind. 'Am I really going to do this? Have another meaningless one night stand, this time with an ex I actually love and respect?' He thought to himself, wondering if either one of them actually wanted this, before he glanced at the large hickeys that Victor left behind on his shoulder. Finding a boost of confidence within himself. 'No! This won't be another meaningless fuck with some scrawny little twink that just wants me to rut him like he's a bitch in heat, and then get lost the next morning. Victor and I both understand each other, and we know how to please each other. And I'm going to go in there, and actually be taken by a man who's worth a damn!'

With his newly found confidence, Edward grabbed a washcloth from beneath the sink, and started cleaning himself up with a newfound vigor. Making sure to get all the sweat, debris, and dead skin off of his crotch, before he started washing himself out. As Edward finished with the task, he walked towards the bedroom with a sense of pride and confidence he hadn't felt in a looong time. As he entered the bedroom, he saw that the blankets had been pulled off and neatly folded, and Victor was leaning his shoulder against the wall, and toying with a dollop of lube on his fingers. Edward immediately felt his confidence melt away, as it was replaced with a mix of eagerness, arousal, and pure excitement for what was to come.

Edward strutted up towards Victor, and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He then admired the way Victor's lips curled into a subtle smirk, before his lips opened, revealing his sharp, pearly whites. Letting his tongue slither out and give them a lick, as if he were preparing to eat a gourmet meal. Edward then gave Victor a cocky look, before he leaned up against the wall, and reached a hand back to grab his own butt cheek. Grabbing and squeezing it as he presented himself to Victor.

Victor took a few moments to take the sight in. Edward then turned his head towards him, and gave his rear end a little waggle. "Well, you gonna take it or not, big boy~" Edward said as he pursed his lips and gave another eyebrow wiggle. Trying to coax Victor into taking him right there.

"Are you sure you want to get some right here, and not start on the bed?" He asked as he stood up from the wall. "Oh, your no fun. And besides, when have we ever started on the bed?" Edward said as he repositioned his feet and took a wider stance. "Fair point." Victor said before moving behind Edward, laying a hand on his rear before giving it a firm squeeze.

Edward let out a high pitched sigh before bracing himself against the wall. Victor then spread Edward's cheeks, and slathered some lube onto his pucker. Slathering it around before an impulsive thought crossed his mind. He made sure Edward was slathered up before prodding a finger at his hole. Teasing around before pressing a finger into Edward. As Victor's finger pushed its way in, Edward let out a surprised grunt, and instantly clamped down on the offending digit, before taking a few deep breaths in an attempt to relax.

"Nice to know you aren't too loose." Victor teased. "Hey, what's that supposed to me- .... Ah... ohohooo... fuuuuck!" Edward tried to say before Victor shut him up by pressing his finger deeper into Edward, and then curling it. Making contact with his prostate. "Heh, I still got it." Victor said to himself before forcing another finger into Edward's rear end. Almost making him squeal out.

Edward then pressed backward, trying to coax Victor's invading digits deeper, before he was pushed into the wall, and Victor slowly pulled his fingers out. Leaving Edward to whine and already heave against the wall. Not expecting Victor to be so quick in fingering him. He took a few deep breaths before he heard Victor open the bottle of lube, and squeeze some out onto his hand. Edward looked back and saw Victor slathering his member in lube, before throwing the bottle onto the bed and rubbing the excess onto his thigh. Victor then laid a hand on Edward's hips, and brought himself closer to him.

As Edward took a deep breath in anticipation, he heard Victor speak up. "Quick question, and I know I should have asked earlier. But if we go raw, I'm not going to wake up with a fucking swamp fever, right?" Victor inquired. "No, I'm clean. I haven't even gone raw with anyone else, swear to God." Edward said as he turned his head. "Now hurry up and fuck me, you fucking tease." Edward said, starting to tire of Victor's games. "Alright, quit being such a whiny little slut then." Victor teased one more time, before lining his tip up with Edward's entrance, and pressed forward.

Edward's eyes screwed shut, and he sucked in a deep breath as he felt Victor's member break through, slowly pressing itself deeper despite Edward's constant clenching. He immediately started taking deep breaths. He relaxed himself as he tried to focus on the texture of the invading phallus. Noting the strange feeling as most of Victor's barbs pressed down upon, yet flush with, his member, giving the feeling of a textured dildo with the occasional light prick from a stray barb. As Victor made it halfway in, he gave a low grunt, and started pressing harder. Edward couldn't speak, but he just gave a nod of approval to what Victor was planning. With that final bit of confirmation, Victor pulled back slightly, before slamming himself all the way into Edward, banging him against the wall.

Edward simply let out a strained grunt, before he felt Victor's claws dig into his hips, causing Edward to clench on the entirety of Victor's length. Victor let out several feline moans, sending tiny, tickling vibrations throughout the both of them. Edward let out a loud whimpering moan as he heard, his jaw quivering as he took gasping breaths. Victor's claws soon retracted, and his thumbs started to soothingly rub the indentations he had left behind. Edward subconsciously pressed back against Victor's hands, pressing back nearly an inch, before pressing forward, giving Victor's barbs enough material to cling onto, and flare out, making both men moan in unison.

As they both stood still, enjoying each other's presence, Victor rode his hands up Edward's body, and pulled himself closer to him. Resting his chin on his shoulder, before closing his eyes, and taking a deep breath. "Oh, I almost forgot how good this felt... thank you." Victor said softly, before turning his muzzle, and pressing a kiss into Edward's cheek.

Edward felt his face glow even more when he felt Victor's lips press into his cheek, and he felt the most genuine smile he's had in a long time grow on his face. "No, thank you." Edward gasped out as he felt Victor's barbs embed themselves, and touch nerves he hadn't felt for time.

Victor simply murmured in agreement, before he out a deep purr, rumbling both of their bodies. Victor enjoyed the feeling of being both with, and within Edward again. His sensitive barbs dug into Edward's flesh as his clenching went from being erratic, to finding a steady rhythm. He still loved the feeling of Edward's body twitching and quivering as soon as his barbs caught his flesh in just the right way. Victor simply grumbled and groaned at all the ways Edward's body reacted to him. Causing him to let out a deep, rumbling purr, and open his maw slightly before nipping at Edward's exposed neck. Making him moan and clench while being vibrated to his core. Victor's teeth the pulled back, before he licked over the marks his teeth left, and asked Edward if he was ready to continue. Edward gave an ecstatic nod, before bracing himself, against the wall.

Victor began to pull back, gritting his teeth as he felt his barbs flare out and pluck at Edward's walls. The stimulation making both of them groan and shudder. Victor felt many sensations he only had fond memories of. The way the tips of his barbs were squeezed, and they were stretched at the base, leading to a flood of pleasurable sensations to run from his penis to all throughout his body. He felt all the little ridges of Edward's insides constrict around his barbs, before letting go, and making it easier to pull back. Soon, Victor found just his tip embedded within Edward. He stayed like that for a few moments to catch his breath, before Edward gave him another nod, letting him know that he was ready for what was coming next. With Edward's permission granted, Victor slammed all the way back in. Their bodies colliding with a resounding slap.

"Oh... FUCK! That's better than I remember." Edward gasped out as he was pressed into the wall. "You can... speed it up..." Edward said, taking shorter breaths as he felt the absolute ecstacy of being pleasured by a frisky feline.

Victor moaned in agreement, before pulling his head away, and standing up behind Edward. Repositioning himself before lowering his maw to Edward's shoulders, and biting down, before slowly pulling out. Edward immediately squealed out in pleasure as Victor began pulling back out again. Feeling Victor's barbs flare out to pluck and scrape his insides. Feeling each individual barb tug, pluck, and scratch his flesh. Each one setting a fire within them that only they could sooth and put out. As soon as Victor pulled back out to the tip again, he tensed up before Edward braced himself. Victor then began to lick at where he had been biting, making it easy for Edward to relax and allow himself to loosen up before Victor's massive thrust came down. As Victor bottomed out and squashed his sheath against Edward, he bit down, hard. Making Edward clench even tighter around Victor. Allowing him to feel all of his barbs as they were pressed down. Making them fee like little textured nubs.

Edward simply gasped out this time, getting used to the feeling as he relaxed under Victor's maw, loosening its grip, and kissing the back of his neck this time. Victor then began to pull out again, letting Edward relax, and feel all new kinds of stimulation from this encounter. His breathing started to even out as he reacquainted himself with the feeling of getting railed by Victor. With that subtle sign that he was acclimated to their lovemaking, Victor started to speed up. Pulling out more efficiently, he slammed forward with more force as he felt a familiar glowing feeling in his loins. When Victor started speeding up, Edward knew exactly what was happening. He then repositioned himself to be able to look back at Victor, and give him a smile. Looking back at Victor as he straightened his back out, and started pounding into Edward with increasing speed.

Edward looked upon Victor's face. His mouth was agape, and he was starting to pant like it was a hot day in August, as he couldn't keep his tail from fluttering about behind him. Edward then bit his lip at the sight, causing Victor to give a wide smile. As Victor's thrusts intensified, he felt his knees start to feel weak, and his sack start to feel taut. He felt himself losing control, as his inhibitions faded away. Edward enjoyed the feeling of Victor no longer treating him like a delicate creature, and rutting him with the intensity that they used to. Victor then finally felt himself beginning to loose his grip. With a few final thrusts, Victor felt his peak drawing near, and lost all control as he slammed himself as deep as he could into Edward, and felt his barbs reach their zenith as the dam finally gave way.

Edward groaned, feeling Victor go balls deep, and dig his claws into his hips. Feeling a slight sting, only for it to fade away as he felt Victor's barbs dig deep as he spewed his watery load. Feeling an explosion of pleasure as if there had been a liquid inferno inside of him. He looked back to see Victor's eyes squeezed shut, as he clenched his jaws with a grimace whilst throwing his head back. Edward enjoyed the view of Victor's orgasm face as he felt the spurts begin to slow down. Still leaving him feeling full of warmth and love. As the stream quickly came to an end, Edward still felt Victor's barbs embedding themselves within his flesh. Meaning all they could do was wait till Victor came down from cloud nine.

Victor soon let his claws retract back into his fingers, and let Edward push himself up from the wall, feeling Victor's cream slosh around inside of him. After standing up and taking a few deep breaths, Edward turned towards Victor. "Holy shit, how backed up were you?" Edward asked through his panting.

As Victor quickly began to collect himself, he repositioned his hands, and leaned back slightly. "Like I said, I've been in a dry spell ever since you left, and the last time I really got my rocks off was a few months ago." Victor said as he took a few more deep breaths, before calming down enough to pull out. Leaving Edward standing against the wall as he felt Victor's cum slowly start to seep out of him.

Edward took a few more breaths before standing up and turning towards Victor. Watching his softening pink member retreat back into its sheath. He then saw Victor's face curl into a smile of pure post orgasmic bliss before he reached a hand out to his cheek, and leaned his face in for a kiss. As their lips met, Edward's tongue quickly invaded Victor's mouth. Prodding and toying with his tongue before pulling back. He enjoyed the simple smile Victor gave, before he felt a hand grasp his still hard member. Giving a few squeezes and tugs before a finger drew across his tip, and collected a few rivulets of precum.

As Victor pulled his hand away, he pulled it up and brought it towards his face. "Looks like I've yet to get you off. Now that's no fair, now is it?" He said rhetorically before licking Edward's essence off of his digit while looking him in the eye. Rendering Edward speechless at the lewd display. "Let's fix that, shall we?" Victor said before grabbing Edward's shoulder and guiding him towards the bed, and throwing him down onto it.

As Edward fell back onto the sheets, Victor got onto his knees before the bed, and spread Edward's legs. Edward simply brought a finger to his mouth and bit down on it at the sight of Victor's display. Victor then brought his muzzle just in front of Edward's tip, and softly blew a stream of warm air onto the underside and sodden slit at its peak. Edward's eyes closed in ecstacy, before Victor lowered his head, and rested his cold, wet nose against Edward's scrotum. Victor then gave a few audible whiffs of Edward's musk, before moaning in approval of Edward's natural scent. He then let his tongue slither out, deliver a raspy lick to the sensitive organ, before drawing his maw closer, and giving a gentle, teasing nip. Biting down just hard enough for Edward to feel the sharpness of his teeth.

Edward grunted before reaching a hand down, and resting it upon the top of Victor's head. Causing him to let out a low, rumbling purr. Edward felt his neck loose it's strength, as his head fell back, and he let out a shuddering groan. Victor then let Edward's sack go, before letting his tongue slip out, before dragging it up the underside of Edward's shaft. Victor's rough tongue eliciting a near squealing moan from Edward as his head fully fell back onto the bed. As Victor made his way to the tip, he got more of Edward's musky pre into his mouth. Groaning at the flavor before finally reaching the tip. He then lapped at the cleft at Edward's tip, and collected the largest collection of Edward's salty essence.

As Victor got the tip, he drew it into his mouth, forcing his head down over it, and tried to suck more of Edward's liquid joy out. Edward let out a loud gasp as Victor started going down on him. Grabbing the sheets beneath him, and clutching a fistful of Victor's fur. Enjoying the ecstacy of Victor's tongue working over his member. As a response to Edward's actions, Victor began taking more and more of Edward's shaft into his mouth. Starting to quickly bob his head, making Edward throb within his mouth. Edward knew he couldn't take much more from Victor at this rate, and simply allowed his legs to splay out before wrapping themselves around Victor's torso, drawing him closer. Victor knew he had Edward on edge, but he didn't expect him to crack this quickly. He then slowed down, before stopping at the top of Edward's member, and beginning to suckle on the tip as he purred around it. He teased just below his tip by rolling circles around it with his tongue, and lapping up any pre that was coaxed out.

As Edward felt his core tighten, he tensed his leg, and almost screamed as he threw his head back. Every sensation was amplified, and he just couldn't take any more. His groin tightened, and he let forth spurt after spurt of his potent semen right into Victor's waiting mouth. Victor kept sucking and teasing as he finally got his prize from Edward, lapping at the source of the heavy substance. Enjoying it like a feline would enjoy a saucer of cream. As Edward's orgasm died down, he let his hand slip from Victor's head as he swallowed the mess that was left in his mouth. Swallowing it all down before lapping at the last bits of precum leaking out. As Edward propped himself up on the bed, he looked down towards Victor, looking the innocent looking feline in the eye, and giving him a smile. Victor's eyes looked especially beautiful to Edward, especially from that position. It wasn't long before the stream of seminal fluids died down, and Victor let Edward's member slip from his mouth before standing up, revealing the throbbing erection he was now sporting.

One thing Edward loved about sleeping with felines, and Victor especially. Was their very short refractory period. Only needing about a minute, and some stimulation before being ready to go for another round. "Are you sure you're able to take another round?" Victor asked, his prominent red member throbbing up and down.

"Yeah... yeah. Definitely." Edward answered halfheartedly. Still recovering from his orgasm, and trying to stave off the fog of sleep from clouding his mind and overtaking him. "I don't believe you. If you need a break, or just wanna chill, I'm fine." Victor said, shifting his body weight from one leg to another.

Edward just stretched out before grabbing a pillow from above him, and quickly rolling over, bracing himself against the bed. Looking back and presenting himself towards Victor. "Oh, just shut up and take me. I'm fine, and I need this." He said, his tone alone letting Victor know that he was more than capable of sustaining another one of Victor's barrages.

With Victor convinced, he picked up the bottle of lube from the bed, and squeezed a few more dollops onto his hand. Spreading it over both Edward's entrance, and his own member. After getting a sufficient amount spread between the both of them, Victor positioned himself behind Edward, placing a hand on the small of his back and pressing into him, and lowering his body over his. "Are you ready?" Victor asked Edward as he prodded at him with his tip. "You know it, tiger." He answered with a husky tone before spreading his legs further.

Without any more delay, Victor pressed into Edward. Finding it much easier than last time, thanks to the previous round stretching Edward's tunnel out, and Victor's leftover cum helping make things more slippery inside of Edward. Allowing his length to easily glide in, and his barbs to not get as much traction, making it easier for him to rut Edward like a needy bitch in heat. He slammed into Edward a few more times, making him burry his face into the pillow, and let out several groans. With this newfound ease in thrusting in and out of Edward, Victor gave a few more thrusts before he felt a familiar tightness starting to develop within his loins. After giving a few more thrusts, Victor slowed down, as not to blow his load too early.

He went slower and slower before coming to a near standstill while buried within Edward. Victor then lowered his body, making it flush with Edward's, before he started planting kisses on his shoulders, and the back of his neck. Getting Edward to let out a few coos before he shifted his hips, and changed the angle of penetration. Making it so that his tip would rub and scratch up against Edward's prostate. As soon as Edward felt the extremely pleasurable stimulation of Victor's barbs rubbing up against one of the most pleasurable spots within him, he gave a shrill moan, and clenched down as he pressed his rear up and into Victor's crotch. Causing both men let out breathy moans.

As soon as Edward relaxed again, Victor began moving. Giving only small, humping thrusts at medium intervals as he kept kissing against the back of Edward's neck. Letting his tongue slide out, and lap over the hickeys he left earlier, before biting down and adding some more. Everything going on all at once was just too much for Edward to bear, as he felt overstimulated by everything. Causing his member to become firm again, and start dripping precum down onto the sheets. It was all too much for him, and he wasn't going to last much longer like this. His gasps were replaced by moans, which became more frequent. It didn't take long for Victor to figure out what was going on, and that only made him do one thing. Thrust harder, before grinding his barbed tip up against Edward's internal fun button.

It didn't take much longer for Edward to reach his limit, as the massive amounts of stimulation drove him to the brink. He clenched harder on Victor, making him come to a halt, still throbbing up against his prostate. Edward almost screamed as glob after glob of cum was ejected from his still semi-flaccid member. Dripping onto the sheets beneath him, and leaving a mess behind. As Edward came down from his orgasmic high just as quickly as he had reached it, he felt Victor lay a soft kiss on the back of his head, before nuzzling his neck. Showing nothing but pure affection to the quivering mess beneath him. As Edward loosened up again, Victor had found that Edward's orgasm brought him much closer to his own, and he now had no reason to prolong the inevitable for himself.

Victor soon picked up his own pace. Slamming into Edward's limp, lust drunk body beneath him. His barbs feeling every little ridge and fold pass by them, and catch them, making Victor grit his teeth before getting even faster. Making Edward moan beneath him, gripping the sheets before wailing in pleasure as he felt Victor get close. Victor then slammed into Edward, then stopped. Taking a breath before gripping Edward's midsection, and pulling Edward into his chest before he started thrusting up into Edward again. Rubbing his head in all the right ways, before Victor felt his barbs flare out again. As the two were locked together, Victor released out a loud groan, before letting out a resounding purr as he bit Edward's neck. Making him writhe and squirm beneath Victor, as Victor finally let loose. Sending spurt after spurt of seed deep into Edward for the second time tonight.

Edward groaned as he felt the second torrent of Victor's spunk get dumped into him. Although this load was noticeably lighter than the first one. Edward also squirmed as Victor bit his neck, causing Victor to tighten his grip, and turn his muzzle to direct Edward back into the bed. It hurt a lot more than Victor's other bites, but Edward still loved it. It didn't take long for Victor to crash down from his orgasmic trip, and for him to crash literally, as his arms gave out under him, and he fell onto Edward before pulling him down with him. Both of them lay on their sides as Victor's slowly shrinking member slipped out of Edward's used hole. The two of them cuddled against each other as Victor's purr rumbled through them. Leading to Edward letting out little moans of contentment as he enjoyed the post-coital cuddle session.

After a few moments, Victor got back up, and helped Edward to his feet before they went to the bathroom to clean themselves off. Victor stood next to the sink and washed off his member before using a wet washcloth to get the lube out of his fur on his thigh and groin. Edward was sitting on the toilet, letting Victor's watery loads drain out of him, before getting up to wipe himself down. As they both got as clean as they could, they returned to the bedroom before Victor went over to remake the bed. "Say, you never got some head tonight. Did you~?" Edward said in a tone mirroring Victor's from earlier. Victor simply smiled before walking up to Edward, and placing a hand on his shoulder. "You did always give the best blowjobs." Victor stated. "Mine are the only ones you've ever had." Edward retorted. "Oh... hush, and get to work." Victor said, mocking Edward's whining pleas from earlier as he pushed Edward down onto his knees.

As Edward came face to face with Victor's sheath, he saw his pink tip poking out, giving the peaking head a light kiss, causing Victor to moan and praise him. It didn't take long before Victor's member grew to full size, and it took even less time for Edward to wrap his lips around it. His tongue rolled circles around the cock in his mouth, drawing a few spurts of precum from Victor. Edward enjoyed Victor's taste, and reveled in the warm, salty flavors that were entering his mouth. He then rubbed his tongue against the underside of the shaft, catching and playing with the barbs before he pulled back, and lightly scraped the tip of Victor's member with his incisors, making him moan and reach a hand down to Edward's head.

Edward leaned into Victor's hand, enjoying the feeling of it caressing the side of his face. Edward then pushed his head forward, and took Victor's entire shaft into his mouth, before looking up at him with eyes that meant only one thing to the both of them. Victor smiled at Edward, and brought the hand that was on his shoulder up, and grabbed a fistful of Edward's hair, before pulling back, and slamming forward back into his throat. Making Edward moan around the cock in his mouth, as Victor let out a strained grunt. Edward kept sucking and lapping at the barbed shaft in his mouth, teasing more spurts of pre-ejaculate to enter his mouth. Victor then pulled out, before slamming himself in again. Edward let out another moan before he started sucking harder.

Victor felt Edward's tongue work expertly as he polished his flesh. Teasing the underside, and making sure his barbs got toyed with to a point that was almost orgasmic itself. Victor soon had enough of Edward's teasing, though, and decided that enough was enough. He pulled Edward's hair back till just the tip was in his lips, as he looked up at him with anticipation in his eyes. Victor then slammed into Edward's mouth, before quickly pulling back, and slamming forward again. Soon finding Victor erratically humping his face, Edwards simply relaxed, and let Victor get off one more time tonight. He kept groaning around Victor's cock as he kept trying to get some good suction on it.

Soon enough, Victor found himself getting close. He picked up his pace, his dangling sack hitting Edward's chin as he felt dribbles of his saliva get onto his cock. Edward brought his hands up and reached up to grab the small of Victor's back, feeling the muscles beneath the skin working hard to keep Victor's hips moving at their current pace. Victor's deep breaths soon became loud moans as he got close to his third orgasm of the night. Edward kept sucking on Victor's head, enjoying the taste, before he heard him give one final growling grunt, as he slammed in one more time. Shooting just a few warm spurts into Edward's eager mouth, as his balls were sufficiently drained.

Edward moaned out as Victor's spunk hit his tongue. Adding a heaping helping of musk to the slightly salty taste of his pre. Edward simply kept suckling on the throbbing member until it stopped leaking its flavorful, sticky, liquids. Edward then began to gently lap Victor's extremely sensitive barbs. Making him let out a high pitched sigh, making Edward feel content with the state he left Victor in. As soon as Victor's shaft was clean of everything it just spewed out, Edward swallowed the contents in his mouth, and let Victor's shaft slip from his lips. He then stood up and looked the winded cat in the eye, before throwing his arms around him and pressing his lips into his lover. Victor's lips reciprocated immediately before Edward slipped his tongue into Victor's mouth. Making sure that he got a taste of his own flavor.

Victor moaned into the kiss, his own tongue wrapping around Edward's, and twisting and turning with it, sharing each other's saliva and flavors. Their hands and arms running all over each other's naked forms, not unlike when they started. After nearly a minute of this, Edward pulled away, and looked at Victor with a fondness that he had for no one else. He then kissed Victor on the nose, and said the only thing on his mind. "I love you. I truly do." He said in a soft tone before burying his face into the coarse fur of his chest. Feeling a glowing warmth spread through his entire body as Victor wordlessly answered him by hugging him tighter, and letting a soft purr escape him as he embraced Edward.

As they slowly pried themselves away from one another, they got to work making the the bed. After they got everything placed in a rough approximation of where it was supposed to be, Edward spoke up. "Can I... you know... stay the night." He asked as he felt a bit of shyness creep up on him. "I... I'd love that." Victor replied, slowly pulling the sheets and blankets back before Edward said he had to check something in the living room.

As soon as he walked into the room, he heard his phone vibrating in his jacket. He took it out of the pocket he stuffed it in, and saw that he several texts from his parents asking him where he was, and almost twenty missed calls. As soon as he picked up the call, he heard his father was upset, and almost yelling at him as to where he had been, and why he hadn't picked up in almost two hours. Edward thought for a moment, and made something up on the spot. Putting on the best tipsy slur he could manage, he spoke up. "Look, I ran into an old friend, and we went back to his place to drink and catch up. One thing led to another, and now I am in no condition to drive right now. So I'm going to stay the night." His father simply sighed and told him he was doing the right thing by staying off the road, and that he was expected back home by tomorrow. Edward then said goodbye, and hung up.

Edward let out a huge sigh of relief at the fact that his parents bought his little ruse. He then threw his phone onto the couch before turning the lights off, and walking back to the bedroom. He walked in to find the bed made, and the room illuminated by Victor's bedside lamp as he was already laying down. "So, I heard you can stay the night." Victor said as he rolled over and laid on his side. Waiting for Edward to get into bed. "Yeah. I'm thinking I will probably leave around noon tomorrow." Edward said as he got into bed, and got comfortable with Victor, before he pulled the sheets up over them.

As Edward felt Victor wrap an arm over his side and spoon him, he grabbed his hand, and held it close, before asking a question. "Hey, Vic. You know, tonight was nice and all... but... I don't know how to feel about it." He said, before he felt Victor hold him closer and intertwine his fingers with Edward's. "What do you mean?" He asked as he started rubbing Edward's side. "I mean... we broke things off years ago. But I still feel like..." "Like what?" Victor asked, his tone soft as he wanted to hear what Edward had to say. "We agreed to end things because long distance relationships don't tend to do well. But... we still clearly have feelings for each other, and I'm starting to regret the fact that we didn't even try."

Victor thought about Edward's words for a moment before replying. "I... I think I know what you mean. Ever since you left a few years ago, I've just been... lonely. No one I ever talked to really interested me like you do... and I haven't even had a real romantic relationship since you left." Edward started to feel even more guilty about his choices he had made. "Yeah, I... kind of know what you mean. Everyone I've been with, just... doesn't make me feel like you made me feel. They either become too busy to pursue anything, and when I try to pursue something later, they have already moved on, or we were just looking for some easy sex." Edward said, embarrassed to admit that he was someone else's easy lay.

"Well, if you want too, I'd like to try a long distance relationship with you. I mean, you only have two more years of college left. I can easily visit you over a weekend every quarter. And maybe you won't have to stay at your parents house and put up with their bullshit every time you visit here. What do you say?" Victor asked. Holding Edward closer and nuzzling his nose into the crook of his neck. "I... I think we could do it!" Edward ecstatically answered. Victor simply hugged Edward tighter, and planted a kiss on his cheek. "I never stopped loving you." Victor whispered into Edward's ear. Edward smiled from ear to ear at that gesture. "Me neither... me neither." Edward said, happily cuddling with his boyfriend, as he felt nothing but hope for their future together.