Special Delivery
The lion waited idly as the clock ticked closer to midnight. It wasn't worrisome since he always made sure to get the last pizza but he was anxious more to have his delivery boy show up more than anything. They'd been talking for a while thanks to his constant ordering of late night pizzas, finally agreeing to do "something" tonight. His luxurious mane was combed back nicely, the russet fur shining slightly while his short, tawny body fur stood slightly on end in anticipation. He had a little surprise in store, well not so little considering the size of it but he liked to think that a bottomless host would really start the night off right.
He was a 7 foot tall broad shouldered tiger, snow fur, black stripes and piercing green eyes. He wore that standard uniform of the pizzeria. When he first started working in this job he considered resigning after the first week. Terrible hours, bad pay, and not to mention, the majority of his customers not only didn't tip, but requested change, and it is the rule of the pizzeria that tip is not included nor required. If it wasn't for that new sudden adventure Spike had begun to have with the lion, he would have left to find another job already. the tiger, was fearful of commitment, and in high school he fooled around quite a bit. He wasn't exactly popular, but the school was on the 'gay' part of town, and all the purse-carrying flamboyant boys did indeed love such a masculine hunk, the perfect complement to their femininity and freeness of expression, most thought Spike was not only straight, but homophobic too, the notion that he got down like that, even if he didn't make it apparent, was something that got their nether regions boiling with desire.
After high school that died down, and Spike was alone for quite a long time, it wasn't until recently that these 'high school adventures' started to resurface. Excitedly, the tiger pulled up to the house and knocked on the door holding the pizza. He was dressed better than a normal delivery boy, freshly showered too, wearing new, iron pressed clothes, to make an impression. It had juts been a lot of talking, and recently some snuggles too, and the last time, shirts off, like it was all cinematically building to that intimacy Spike longed so much for.
Jay's body quivered as he heard the door, jumping up to his feet and rushing to the door. He stopped himself from swinging it too eagerly and calmed himself down making sure his sheath wasn't showing any pink and his fur was all straight. He'd always thought himself the big guy around the area until he saw Spike. Since then he couldn't help but think about the massive hunk. Slowly he pulled the door open and smiled at the well dressed feline compared to his very comfy attire of a t shirt 2 or 3 sizes to small showing off his his well-kept, sleek physique and letting his maleness hang free in the threshold.
"Hey there, Spike," he all but purred, softly taking the pizza from the tiger and reaching for his shirt collar pulling him in playfully. "You finally got here on time." It was a joke though for the most part rather true. He made sure to walk so his body was well showcased for his guest especially his shapely rump.
Spike's eyes warmly greeted the lion as he took note of his current attire and the inviting naked bottom half of his body. He went inside as he was pulled by the collar and flicked his tail. Reaching behind him for the doorknob to make sure the door was securely locked. the lion dropped the pizza receipt on the ground-- on purpose of course. He bent over showing a more detailed outlook of his rump, and even a sight of his pink, freshly cleaned tailhole. If that wasn't enough, he also proceeded to lift one footpaw off the ground, making sure his sole hung right in the tiger's line of sight, and slowly scrunched all of his toes, making his sole quite wrinkly as a result.
Spike gave a soft growl when he saw that, It was quite a tease indeed, and from the way it had slowly been building up over the last few meetings, Spike's desire was growing more and more each time. He followed the lion into the kitchen and watched him place the pizza onto the counter. The tiger, swishing his tail, purred to the lion. "Jay...." Spike's muzzle was a few inches away from the lion, he was trying to form words to express his feelings, but the desire seemed to win him over, even so, for Spike, It didn't just seem like he wanted a nice bottomy lion to thrust into, It meant more than that as he had begun to have romantic feelings for the lion as well.
Spike fumbled another moment or two to find the words but Jay smiled brightly as if he could see just how the wheels were turning in his friends head. He knew how he felt since the same feeling had been welling up in him. He couldn't think of any other reason to have spent more than 200 dollars on pizza in the last month and a half than he really wanted to be near him like this. He stopped the clumsy display with a kiss, light at first but as the pair felt the spark of each other across their lips they both dived in a bit deeper, tongues slipping out to meet each other getting their first real taste of the other. The smell of pizza drifted up trying to find purchase in their noses but it was forgotten in favour of the budding romance on either side of the counter. Spike growled deeply while a playful lion paw trailed up the tiger's arm all the way to his neck puling him a little deeper much to his pleasant surprise.
Spike slowly pushed his nose against the lion's and looked into his eyes, his purring had become rhythmic as he continued to do so, his heart was beating a little faster than normal, there was something he wanted, and the desire for it made him appear more desperate. The lion smiled and purred to the tiger, "Let's see how pent up you are, Spike"
Gently letting the tiger go upon finishing his sentence, the lion walked to a more appropriate place, the bedroom. He got on the bed, and crawled onto the side of it. then his body took the position of a 'doggy asking for it' His body in an upside down 'v' shape. With his quite large footpaws hanging off the edge of the bed, toes wiggling slowly just because he knew that would tease the tiger, among the rest of his actions, his tail lifted up and he looked back to him, invitingly, his shirt falling down somewhat because of his current position, showing more of his almost boyish like body which reminded him the more of those high-school adventures. Spike came forward, and took off his shirt, first, then slowly started to rub his feet onto the ground, sliding his shoes off, then unzipped his pants, slowly climbing onto the bed.
The bed squeaked quietly, just that inviting groan of the springs shifting beneath the added weight. The slim lion flicked his tail as he wrapped his arms around Spike's neck nimbly over his own back. He remembered all those things he had been teasingly suggesting he would do with his footpaws. The lion slipped his footpaws right under Spike's; he let his toes carefully caress the big tiger's strong soles, going over every wrinkle as the tiger often scrunched up his own toes as a reaction to the contact he felt from the sweet lion. His feet were soft and smooth, obviously well cared for even if he'd never take this chance to explore them but obviously he knew what he was doing with them.
The tiger groaned deeply. His tail twisted over on itself while he watched Jay raise his body up and tease his head and neck. "Jay..." he groans, the ministrations of paw on paw fluctuating his voice in odd happy ways.
"Hush. Just enjoy it, sweetie" the lion insists grinding his plump cheeks against Spike's loins. Readily the pants wriggled down to his knees and then below to his footpaws, leaving only his underwear to separate his sheath from that inviting tail end. Jay was enjoying this far too much. The touch of his favourite tiger, the feel of his breathe on his neck, the shared need they both had to be close to one another. It was hard to keep up his little game and his sheath began to show it with a hint of glistening flesh.
Spike only hesitated, he thought if he would let the passion take him over, it would ruin the friendship, make it seem like all he wanted was sex, and despite what it appeared like, the most important thing to Spike, was being friends with the lion. The tiger curled his toes tightly upon feeling the contact of the lion's baby soft boyish footpaws on the tops and bottoms of his own. He felt his pants slip down and over his footpaws as his own member started to swell out of the sheath.
He kissed the lion's neck more passionately holding onto his hips as he rolled over, getting the lion onto his back. Spike grabbed the lion's butt cheeks firmly. The lion perked his ears, and immediately straddled Spike, kissing the tiger's broad chest a bit more wildly, he took note of the scar on Spike's pec, that seemed to match the scar on his muzzle, he was curious about it, but the passion was too great for him to stop and ask about it. Instead, he made a mental note to inquire about it later. He lovingly licked over the scar, and then started to suck on Spike's nipple, feeling the purring and growling on the tiger intensify as he was suddenly laid on his back, and speedily, an eager tongue started to lick, then slide into his tailhole. "Oh Spike...." the lion moaned loudly, surprised indeed the tiger wouldn't just use lube instead. He made sure to clean up real well anyway.
The lion moaned and writhed a bit on the bed his mind filled with lovely sensation of his friends tongue probing inside him. His sheath no longer just hinting at his excitement but displaying it proudly, his shaft growing quickly and a bead of pre forming on the end. He concentrated a bit, teasing Spike's bare back with his paws the toes massaging his back and the claws, carefully clipped and dulled, running up and down his spine. Every little motion of that rough tongue making him want more. He couldn't believe he was doing this. He was never the most reserved feline around, butt he heat of his passion and the gentle affection of his touch were really kindling his care for him.
He knew for sure now that this wasn't just his body desiring the beautiful tiger his whole being was resounding with pleasure at this intimacy. He tried to sit up but on cue that nimble tongue pierced him again and made him arch his back. Spike purred deep at the clean heady taste of the boyish lion doing such wonderful things with his paws. He could feel a little change in Jay's motions even from his position, they were softer, more controlled. He couldn't help but think what was going on in his mind as he finally removed his tongue and stood up. He climbed slowly over the smaller cat and looked deep in his eyes while a paw slowly removed his last vestige of clothing. Then he saw the need in those amber pools. His worry melted away all at once. This would only make their bond stronger and more real. He leaned down to kiss him hotly, parting his lips and sharing the taste of the lion's own body with him while his member rose to the saliva slicked and tongue stretched hole. "It's big, Jay. Do you think you can handle it?"
The tiger showed some concern in his eyes, He had quite a monster shaft and he always feared hurting one of his partners with it on accident. Jay, was someone dazed and under a spell as he gazed into Spike's eyes, seeming to fall more deeply in love with him. Nothing else mattered, it was only him and Spike and he only thought about this moment, not the past and not the future. Jay nodded his head to Spike's question. the tiger gave a nod back and very slowly, pushed his head into the smaller cat's ring. He gave a soft growl at the tightness, he leaned down, knowing it would hurt the lion a bit as he made his way inside, so to help with the pain, he once again took him into a passionate kiss, slowly suckling his lips and weaving his tongue against him, wanting the lion to know its more than just sex. It was special. The lion bared his fingerclaws just a bit more, clinging to Spike as he felt the large head pop inside of him, a width he'd never experienced, making this feel like 'the first time'. "Oh Spike..." Jay moaned passionately after taking a break from the hot passionate kiss.
The white tiger, bumped his nose against the lion's as he began to sink into him, inch by inch, then at the eight inch mark, the lion was sure he could not possibly take more. but the tiger still had more to give, he pushed a bit more firmly, and fit the last four inches inside. his hips firmly pressing onto the lion's butt. "S...Spike!" loudly gasped Jay, as he felt those last four inches get inside of him, It had to have been the biggest male he'd ever taken inside, and even though it hurt it was an immense turn on. Spike looked with more concern than lust into the eyes of the lion. Staying still for now and letting him adjust. Spike could feel Jay's constantly throbbing ring as it seemed to convulse over and over, still getting used to the length. The lion was incredibly tight, and this made Spike get excited all the more, causing his monster cock to throb, as a glob of precum fell inside. Again the tiger passionately kissed the lion. Jay held onto Spike as tight as he could, his legs wrapped around his waist, and his toes curling so tightly Spike could hear each one of his toe knuckles pop. The tiger seemed to purr louder and more lovingly, wanting to ease the lion's pain, feeling just a bit guilty about it.
Jay panted and groaned and twisted along that shaft, mewling softly but even before the pain subsided his hips started to grind against the tigers loins, pumping less than a half inch in and out letting his body see just what he was feeling. He looked up into those worry-full eyes and smiled, or maybe closer to a grimace, and kissed his lips again. A light touch, a reassurance that he could handle it. His eyes welled with love for the gentle giant above him as his hips moved a little more biting his lip. It did hurt and he knew he would be sore for days but it would be worth it for his tiger. The only thing he could have wanted was for the tiger to enjoy this first time together without having to fret. He his toes slowly uncurled then clenched tight again wriggling against Spike's back while his handpaws gripped at whatever they could find. "Please take me..." he moaned softly.
The tiger smiled at the display amazed that even in his condition he could be so determined to take what he had to give. Slowly he extracted a couple of inches and firmly slide them back in taking his time; the tightness more than enough to make a gentle ride more exquisite than a wild one. Each thrust of his tool moved more of his tigerhood in and out eliciting wild, ecstatic sounds from the pinned lion. His head tossing this way and that as the pain finally faded replaced by the bliss of the gentle piston. Again they kissed hot and deep their moist tongues writhing and dancing in unison while paws groped and grasped and rubbed all over. Those soft, boyish soles resuming their massage though slower and more clumsy than before
Spike purred at the soft smooth footpaws and at the incredible tightness and warmth inside of the lion. He gently moved the lion's legs back and took a devoted look to his foot paws, as he slowly rocked back and forth inside of the lion, he took out his tongue and slowly rested it onto the heel of the footpaw, slowly dragging it up, letting the saliva soak on the fur to leave a wet trail on what the white tiger had tasted. Then stopping near the toes, and moving again to give another slow lick. It turned the tiger on tremendously, and he felt his orgasm coming closer at feeling two pleasures at once. He moved onto the toes, slowly sucking on them as his eyes stared into the lion's eyes. Spike had begun to hit his sweet spots now, over and over as he accelerated in speed, no longer fearful now as the tailhole muscles responded to him well. Jay looked into spike's eyes like a passionate fan boy might look upon the eyes of his idol. He felt in part that's what it was, and it made it easier to have strong feelings for spike, and those feelings got stronger as this moment was shared. He reached down and grabbed onto the bedsheets, trying to slide himself down as Spike slid up, working with the tiger to let him go faster and deeper, the pain had all disappeared now, and he only felt the deliciousness of the massive cock pounding his tailhole over and over again. It felt so good and he knew he would cum without ever having to paw, he wanted to please spike the more. So, he pushed his footpaws firmly onto the tiger's face, curing his toes over his nose, inviting him to smell the sweaty foot musk that has formed from the heat of his experience. forcing his toes into Spike's mouth, doing all he could to please him with his footpaws.
Jay had never been so full or so warm or so hard before in his life. That massive cock thrusting much harder than he ever imagined his body could endure but instead of tearing him apart it only made him squirt big jets of pre up his shirt, the undersized piece of cloth left in their excitement since they didn't have to remove anything else. He felt as if he were cumming already from the sheer volume of musky juices soaking him but he wasn't allowed to dwell on it long. Sharp teeth slid along the sole of his foot while the other slid along that velvety muzzle. It was so strange to feel this way but every touch of the tiger's was driving him wild. As Spike wrapped his tongue around the toes and slurped lightly at the sensitive arch of his foot the lion marvelled, writhing in ecstasy around the pole speared so deeply in him. "Spike!" he calls out, splashing himself in the face with pre. "Spike..."
The tiger just smiled, knowing exactly why he was getting that way. He could feel his body clenching down on him, his toes curling around his tongue and against his cheek. It was amazing. Even more so so that he was making his lover feel more intensely than he ever had before. He thrust even harder, knowing that they were safe from the pain at this point and shifted his body to slam his whole length against that sweet spot. Wet slaps rang out as his hips hit that comely rump. "Cum for me Jay" he purred quietly, nibbling again on those feet and reaching down to hold his paws against the bed. He wanted to make him cum just from the feeling of their intimacy it would be so much more rewarding for them both of them and he wanted him to feel that.
"Cum for me," Spike whispered again, as he looked deeply and caring into the eyes of the lion. Jay had been trying his best to hold back his strongly incoming orgasm so that he would tie with Spike and they would release at the same time, fogged with passion, he managed to lift his body up to pull Spike into a iron bear hug. Worshipfully kissing his neck, moaning his name over and over again. "Oh gods Spike... S..Spike cum inside of me please... Fill me up. Spike... Spike!"
He begged in a desperate voice, sounding like a pent up teenager in mad heat. Spike wrapped his arms around the lion as well, hugging him as he now started to ravage his body. Pounding his foot long tiger cock as hard as he possibly could. It didn't take long before Spike gave one final thrust, and pushed his nose against Jay's, looking deep into his eyes as he began to cum. The lion felt a torrent of boiling tiger cum flood his bowels, it was enough to fill him to capacity in just a few seconds, and already it was leaking back out. The tiger's cumshot was as large as the cock it sprayed from. Feeling that warm sticky seed pooling into his bowels was the sensation that made him unable to hold his orgasm back any longer. Hot wet slaps of lion seed gushed upward, smacking Spike on his cheeks and muzzle over and over again, none of the shots seemed to ended up below as the tiger made the lion cum incredibly hard. Spike was still, as he continued to fill his lion. Looking at him lovingly while he was doing so. Then, just when Jay though Spike was finished, the tiger pulled him into a passionate kiss and began to ravage him again, the massive impaling force of the massive cock shoving the first load deeper inside as Spike was getting ready to cum a second time, almost immediately, It seems the tiger had a talent to have a double orgasm when the mood took him over right.
He pushed him back to the bed and almost animalistically pistoned in and out of the smaller lion. Every centimeter of his cock going to good use making a sticky mess , strands of cum linking their hips together while a big puddle formed on the sheets beneath them. Jay felt his cock throbbing even worse each twitch like an explosion as he knew it wasn't going to be content until the tiger was but before Spike could loose his second load, the lion erupted with his own. Soaking himself in his hot thick seed making him that much tighter for the tiger's powerful thrusts. "Fill me more!" He roars out breaking the kiss only to be rewarded with a shot right in the face as he clutched to him tightly. "Spike! Please... I need... more!"
The tiger couldn't help but laugh inside. He could see now that where others might be sweet this lion was spicy and physical and he loved it. He was more than glad to oblige pushing all the way to the hilt and spraying his insides again with cum blocked by his first massive wad the second was split equal parts in and out. It must have been a sight to see: the two like this, cumming like fountains and soaking everything in their potent semen. They roared together no sense of the late hour while Spike resumed his thrusts packing it in deep so the unsurpassed load of cum wouldn't leak out once it was finished. He wanted a part of him to stay inside the boyish lion as long as he could.
The passion waned sharply as both were beginning to feel the exhaustion of their intense lovemaking, Staying inside of Jay, Spike slowly let himself collapse on top of him, resting his cummy muzzle onto the lion's mane. he purred at him tenderly, letting his ears droop as his heavy breath gave a sound to how tired he was. The lion's chest rose and well with each thick gasp as he held Spike with his arms and legs as tight as he possibly could with his fading strength, he purred brokenly and closed his eyes, his ring squeezing the tiger from time to time. Jay closed his eyes, and whispered in a faint voice, "...Stay inside me, Spike...." the tiger slowly nodded his head, kissing the lion's neck through his mane over and over again. The two, did not have to struggle to let themselves fall to sleep in each other's arms. Jay felt like he was one being with Spike now, they had shared a very special moment together, and just for a brief moment before the sleep took him over. Jay indeed feared what it would be like waking up the next day. Hours passed, and Jay's eyes quickly welled with tears as he saw Spike there, right next to him.
He couldn't bear to wake the tiger but he was too anxious to stay so Jay slipped quietly out of the bedroom door. He could still feel sperm sloshing around inside him as a bit trickled down the back of his legs. He didn't mind the wet feeling as much as the dried cum at that almost completely covered his rump. He watched the door nervously between rummaging for something to cook. He frowned at himself for failing to get anything for just this occasion and just turned on the oven, tossing in the cooled pizza to warm it up. At least they could eat that. Suddenly a sound came from the bedroom, all to easy to tell it was the tiger rousing.
Spike slowly sat up on the edge of the bed, he felt the bare bottoms of his footpaws touch onto the cold floor of the bedroom. He looked down at his pec. Taking a moment to rub his fingers over the scar there, then reaching up to caress the similar scar on his muzzle. Both were made from the same weapon. A kitchen knife. As Spike remembered the event that left those scars on his body when he was only fifteen years old, his ears perked at the sounds of approaching footsteps. He could smile, because no matter how unhappy his past was, the contrast of then and now, made him enjoy his happy moments the more, and right now, being with the lion made him happy and as it's always been with Spike, he protects-- fiercely-- that which makes him smile.
Jay rushed to the door smelling distinctly of sex overpowering the growing smell of warm pizza. "Morning sleepy head," he crooned softly welling up but keeping himself well composed. He waved for the tiger and smiled cracking the ropes still over his face, taking a chance to wipe his eyes again. This was too much. Waking up and having him here, wanting him to stay and ignore the world. It was all he could do to keep from crying. "I didn't have anything in the fridge so why not eat that pizza we never got to?" he explained swishing his hips a little as he leaned against the counter. Remembering the scar but deciding to wait a little until this, the world's longest afterglow, was over.
Spike looked into the tearful eyes of the lion and he stood up and following him to the kitchen. He reached behind his neck to unlatch the tiny bead necklace that held his dog tags, and slowly moved his hands around the lion's neck, a faint click was heard, and now the cool metal of the dog tags rested against the lion's chest fur.
Jay didn't know how else to react other than well more tears, his voice breaking up somewhat, "S...S-spike" he closed his eyes, scolding himself for being so silly and emotional, it took just a few moments for him to regain composure. Perhaps it all just felt intimidating, His tall muscular warrior, coming to save him from the fire breathing dragon that is being alone. Spike leaned forward and wiped Jay's tears away with his thumb, then bumped his nose against him firmly, just looking into his eyes silently. Spike's eyes were dry, but there was a lagoon of feeling in them, and they seemed to convey many things. The tiger's muzzle slid forward, behind Jay's face, and came to rest on the side of his neck. Strong muscular arms wrapping around the Lion's slightly smaller and more lean muscled build, It made him shiver, he wrapped his arms around Spike as well, his claws baring inadvertently, he felt so safe with Spike, like no one would hurt him. Spike gave a deep purr, as he slowly rocked back and forth, whispering soft words, "Jay..."