Working On It
So I felt I needed to give these two a moment...and I think it went well XP
I'm bad with tags apparently...just never know what to put (shrugs). Anyway, this is rather short and might turn into random stories by me when the mood strikes...who knows XD
Purely fictional man on man sex. Don't do anything your not suppose to, don't read if your not suppose to...blahblahblah...You know what to do and not to do....well should.
Commenting would help me out a lot...my sex scenes need work XD So if you can give any advice then throw it out there. Enjoy otherwise!
The two were seated in the dimly lit restaurant, known for being one of the best in the city. Candles on each of the tables helped provide the romantic atmosphere...it was Valentine's Day after all.
The muscular tiger had never been a big fan of the holiday, but he was using it to his advantage at the moment. Across from him sat an equally built lion, who's nervous eyes couldn't seem to keep contact with his.
"How's the steak?" Kurt asked with a smile.
"It's good," Matt's deep voice was soft, his eyes looking up at Kurt's own for the briefest of moments before turning to his food once more.
The whole meal had been like this, but Kurt wasn't completely surprised. He and Matt had started to hang out more recently, building on their friendship...well it might be more then that...maybe.
"I figured you be a steak kind of guy," Kurt said, "and since I knew this place served some of the best I thought it be the perfect choice." Kurt watched as Matt seemed to look around, taking in the place more.
"It's nice."
Kurt sighed lightly, taking another bite of his own steak. He had worked half a month in getting the lion to agree to go out with him on this day, and was seeing it wasn't the best of ideas. He wanted to see how comfortable Matt was with them being seen in a more personal setting, especially on this day...obviously it was a flop.
They finished their meals in silence, Matt finishing first seeming to be in a hurry. "Sorry," Kurt lowly spoke, "this was a stupid idea."
He watched as Matt looked up, eyes showing surprise. "No!" he spoke quickly, ears drooping down because he said it a little louder then expected. He looked around slowly to see how many people were looking at him, which was only a few. "No," he repeated again, softer this time. He looked like he was going to say something else, but adverted his eyes once more before taking a healthy drink of his wine.
"You just don't seem to be having a good time."
The lion looked at Kurt's eyes, actually holding eye contact for the first time all night. "Well...no better way to make a guy feel awkward then taking him to a fancy restaurant on the cornerstone of romantic holidays." His words weren't meant to be hurtful, he just wanted it out there on what he was feeling. "Kurt, I'm still coming to terms with this...give me some time, please?"
He sounded like he was pleading with the tiger, like he really wanted this to work but he had some hurtles to clear still. Kurt merely nodded, focusing once more on what little remained of his food. It was easy to tell they were in a high class restaurant as the waitress quickly appeared to take their plates, but didn't give Kurt time to ask for the check before leaving.
"I-I'll be right back," Matt said, clearing his throat lightly as he got up. He made his way to the restroom, the third time that evening.
'Maybe he's not feeling well,' Kurt thought to himself. He would feel terrible if he found out the lion forced himself to come to dinner with him.
Kurt poured the rest of the wine into each of their glasses while he waited, taking a drink from his own. He wouldn't say he was a wine connoisseur, but Kai had definitely taught him a few things.
Kurt had been off in his own little world until he heard the chair being softly moved out. He saw the suited up lion sit down once more, he dark mane seeming more ruffled then when he left. "You okay?" he asked, watching the lion take another drink of the wine.
Matt didn't have a chance to answer as the waitress came to the table, setting down a small glass dessert cup. "Here you gentleman go," she said with a pleasant smile, "enjoy."
With those words she was gone once more, Kurt not having the chance to tell her they hadn't ordered this. "I asked for it," Matt said, figuring an explanation was needed by the expression the tiger wore. "You...you'll eat it right?"
"I'm not even sure what I'm looking at," he answered honestly.
"It's a trifle. Uhm, like cake layered with custard, fruit, and stuff."
Kurt watched as the lion pulled both of the spoons over to his side. His large paw picked one up, scooping into the dessert and taking a bite. "Not allergic to anything right?" the lion asked, scooping up more of the layered dessert.
"No, kind of need a spoon though." Kurt was grinning, amused how the lion enjoyed his desserts but had such an amazing body.
"I...I uh..." Matt murmured, the light rusty cream colored facial fur deepening slightly from his blush. He cleared his throat again, his free paw running through the top of his mane. "I figured we could share a spoon," he said it low, eyes hesitantly meeting Kurt's. "If...you want."
Kurt's smile was light, pleasantly surprised with Matt's actions. He watched as the lion moved to the seat next to him, their knees touching under the table only broadened Kurt's smile. He always enjoyed the warmth of the lion.
The lion left the spoon in the dessert, giving Kurt a chance to pick it up and taste the trifle. "It's different," he mused, taking another spoonful into his mouth.
"That's a good thing...right?"
Kurt just smiled, shaking his muzzle slightly. He guided his paw onto Matt's muscular thigh, the tigers claws tracing over the pant's material lightly. "You tell me."
"Different's good." Matt's own paw covered Kurt's, giving it a light squeeze. "So...would you...uhm..like to continue this at my place?"
In the dim lighting Matt's blush seemed even more noticeable, his anxious eyes watching Kurt. "Absolutely."
The drive home was spent in relative silence, and now Kurt waited in the quiet living room for Matt to come back with their drinks.
It wasn't the first time in Matt's place, but he never really had a chance to check it out before. He owned the house, his father having left it for it in his will...
"Here you go," Matt said, handing the tiger a glass of brandy. His tie was undone, and the first three buttons of his shirt were open...almost like a tempting call for Kurt. In fact, Matt was definitely more relaxed now that he had a home field advantage. In truth it was probably because other's weren't around to judge him.
"Thanks," Kurt said with the same light smile, watching as the bulky lion sat beside him on the black leather couch. "Thanks for dinner also, though I was going to pay since it was my idea."
"I didn't mean to be like that there, and paying was my way of apologizing." Matt was looking at the tiger as he said that, watching as Kurt ideally drank the brandy.
"No you were right. I shouldn't have pushed you to go out with me." Kurt swirled the remaining brandy in the glass around before finishing it off, setting the glass on a nearby table.
Kurt turned to face Matt, waiting for some kind of response. What he saw in Matt's eyes gave him some hope that this would work out. He never took the first move, always letting Matt decide what he was comfortable for. So when he saw the lion but down his drink and lean towards him he was mentally bouncing with joy. "I'm glad you did," his words were soft, like his breath against Kurt's fur.
The kiss started light, obviously Matt testing the waters, but once he was comfortable with them he was going all out. It was their first kiss, and it was damn near orgasmic for Kurt. The lion's rough tongue touching his lips before he pulled back some, licking his own.
His eyes looked away, the blush once more setting under his fur. "The reason I kept going to the bathroom..." he trailed off, deciding on if he wanted to say it. "These pants aren't good for hiding."
Kurt instinctively looked down, seeing the noticeable bulge. "I suppose they aren't," he agreed with a smile.
Matt leaned in again, nuzzling the tiger's jaw. "Seeing you in that suite," he took a deep breath through his nose, "and your scent...I don't even know."
The tiger chuckled, paw reaching up to run through Matt's wonderful mane. "We don't live in the stone age," he said softly as the lion licked at his ear, "most really don't care who you mate with anymore."
"I know, it's just I let other's opinion judge my actions to much... and I didn't want my dad to be disappointed." The lion had moved back to nuzzling Kurt's jaw again.
Kurt pulled back, paw moving to cup the lion's chin. "I think he'd just want you to be happy," he said, resting his nose against the other's.
Assuring Matt wanted to do this, since alcohol was in his system, they had made it to the bedroom. The kisses had become more needy, one tongue searching the other's maw...tasting each other.
Next thing Kurt knew was his legs hitting the back of the large bed, Matt helping his body lay. Large shaky paws trying to work on buttons that seemed to refuse to yield to the lion, who got frustrated and just ripped the shirt open.
Kurt was about to jokingly complain about it, but his maw got taken up in another mind blowing kiss. His own paws were busy running through the lion's mane while the other's paws ran over the muscular body beneath him.
Panting Matt pulled back, trying to calm himself some. "Needed this?" Kurt asked with a grin.
"Been dreaming of it for over a year," was his reply, he seemed slightly embarrassed. His paw pads were more gentle as the traced over the tiger's abs. "I'm sorry I couldn't just grow some balls and step up..."
"Oh I knew you had the balls," Kurt's grin was more sly, "couldn't take my eyes off that general area in the showers."
"I know." The lion was fumbling with Kurt's pants then, pulling them off to reveal the bulging black boxer briefs below. "I...want to do something."
"Oh, I'm game for whatever."
Those words were encouragement to Matt, as they proceeded further up the bed. Abandoning his own shirt the lion's massive upper body was exposed to the tiger, and though he had seen it plenty of times before...it was in a new light now. He could freely trace Matt's mane that traveled down his body, touch the lighter colored fur on either side. He was allowed to enjoy the feel of hard defined muscles that outclassed his own.
"Put your paws above your head," Matt instructed, his own paws touching the white fur of the tiger's chest.
He did as he was told and watched the lion got off the bed, looking through a nearby dresser drawer. What he brought back surprised Kurt, "I never pictured you being into bondage."
"If you don't want to..." his ears were down again, he seemed embarrassed to even bring the leather cuffs out.
"No no," Kurt assured, "as long as you're dominating me it's all good."
Soon the tiger's wrist were crossed above his head, the soft leather securing them in place behind a metal rail of the headboard. He even gave a show of not being able to break free, which got a pleased growl from Matt who's lustful eyes enjoyed the sight of the strained muscles. "This seems to unromantic," Matt commented, his voice low.
"Fuck romance," Kurt laughed out. "You're on new ground, just enjoy yourself."
"You...you're not just a sex object," he replied softly, taking up his position over the tiger once more. "You mean a lot to me...I want this to go somewhere. I want it to last."
A gentle smile was on Kurt's muzzle, happy with that response. The closest thing he had to a relationship was with Kai, and since it couldn't go any further then 'friends with benefits'...well just 'best friends' now that Van was back. So Kurt had been feeling a need to try and see if he could settle down with someone as well. "Then we'll work on that, and you can start now."
"What do you mean?" Matt asked, leaning down to place another kiss on the tiger's lips.
"You've never been with a male before...I think we both need to make sure you can handle it," the gentle smile turned sly, and Matt understood.
"I'm sure I can handle a big boy like you," he growled out playfully, past hesitation seemed to be abandoned for the most part.
Matt moved down to the striped neck, inhaling his scent once more. "You smell so good," he growled out, licking at the fur. Kurt chuckled, he hadn't been groomed in a long while and he forgot how much he enjoyed it.
His eyes had closed as the lion worked on his neck. Strong licks combined with sharp canine teeth scrapping against skin...he was in heaven. Matt had been making his way down to his chest when the attention stopped, causing Kurt to lazily open one eye to see the grinning lion. "You're purring..."
It was the tiger's turn to be embarrassed, trying to turn his head only to have a large paw stop him so the lion could get another kiss. Soon the lion resumed where he left off, quickly noticing the tiger was holding back as he wasn't purring anymore.
"Come on, it's cute," Matt grumbled, looking into the other's watchful eyes.
"Guess you're going to have to try harder then."
A growl was all Kurt got before the lion's body moved more to his side. "Don't..." Kurt warned.
"Don't what?" Matt asked innocently, as he nuzzled his captive's underarm. The growl he received quickly turned to a groan as his soft paw pad ran across a sensitive nipple. While the tiger was slightly distracted, Matt took the opportunity to take a tentative lick at the underarm.
Kurt's body responded quickly, as he attempted to jerk away which didn't get him far but turned the lion on a hell of a lot more. "Didn't know you were that ticklish," the lion mused happily, before continuing his work.
With a strong paw working his chest, and a muscular thigh over the tiger's crotch Matt had complete control. Kurt's moans had different pitches, and Matt was quickly figuring out how this instrument played. He was mentally smiling, never knowing how conditional Kurt was.
"Matt..." Kurt mewled, begging for a certain part to be given more attention. He had been thrusting against the warm thigh, but Matt didn't try to resist him so the thigh moved with his hips.
"Shhh," Matt breathed out, shifting so he was in the same position but on the other side to work on that pit. "The buildup...is...the best part..." he said between licks, enjoying how Kurt's muscles flexed and relaxed beneath his fur as he shifted around to try and fulfill his own needs.
Matt started moving down the large tiger's body, claws skimming against the skin as he explored the amazing body. Paws only grazed over the bulging briefs, just enough to feel how damp they were...just enough to feel the need of the one beneath him, though he was in the same boat. His own pants were starting to become damp, making him wonder if commando was the best way to go tonight.
Kurt felt the other get off the bed, his eyes opening once more to see soft blue ones staring back. "I was always jealous seeing you and Kai together," Matt said softly, paw running through his own mane as if trying to calm himself down.
"Why?" Kurt asked, his voice strained and breathing heavy.
"I wanted your attention," he growled out, paw rubbing over his own massive chest. "I wanted that look you gave him."
"What look was that?" The tiger was finding it hard to focus as he watched Matt touch himself, paws rubbing through fur he himself wanted to touch.
"It said he was special...that he meant something to you. I didn't even know why at first. Other then the fact your scent really turned me on, I didn't know anything about you. Though I decided I wanted to get to know you better." One paw had returned to running through the mane around his neck, the other slowly tracing the same mane that dissected his body into two planes and disappeared beneath his pants.
Kurt groaned as he saw the big paw rub at the bulge, massaging it. "You're teasing me."
"As if you didn't after I talked to Kai," he gently thrust against his paw as he said that, causing him to moan at the end. His muscles were tensed, well defined under the fur as he fondled himself. "I want you so wound up that you won't be able to stop yourself from cumming."
Kurt started to pant, struggling against the leather as he watched Matt unbutton his pants. "This isn't fair," he growled out, heated eyes watching the pants lower.
Matt moaned as his paw stroked his engorged member, claws extended as they moved over his barbs. Kurt could only helplessly watch the lion pleasure himself, wishing he could be angry for not being allowed to explore that body himself but he was a little distracted...
The lion took his place on the bed once more, sitting where Kurt's foot paw was resting until he lifted it. Kurt shivered at the contact, the warm breath on his pads something even he wasn't use to. The tiger was slowly starting to figure out Matt had a few fetishes, and his foot paws were just one of the many turn-on's for the lion.
Rough tongue running over the pads, paws gently rubbing what wasn't being tongued. Kurt was loosing it, and if his cock didn't get attention soon he might literally explode. "Matt...plea...please," he begged, trying to find his voice.
Lustful eyes looked over the tiger, a subtle grin as he licked at a toe. The striped tail was lashing about, and the body attached to the tail couldn't stop from trembling. Matt moved his own foot paw to the straining bulge of the striped fur, gently rubbing the damp garment in time with his licks. The moans that Matt elicited from Kurt were strained and guttural, but soon were replaced by a strong roar...the cotton becoming soaked in the tiger's release.
The whole time of coaxing Kurt's climax, Matt had been nuzzling the clenching foot paw watching the emotions play across the tiger's muzzle. He let the large paw back down to the bed, noticing how relaxed the tiger was now compared to before...noticing how that deep purr had returned.
"I...always thought you were so fucking beautiful," Matt said, his voice a low growl. He was slowly moving up between Kurt's spread legs, paws grazing through his fur. "The way your strips were patterned in your deep auburn orange fur. The playful look that always seemed to be set in those gorgeous hazel eyes..."
Kurt was trying to focus but he was recovering from one of the best orgasms of his life. He had never been teased to the point of really begging for contact, never been thrown into an orgasm with such little stimulation...
The sound of tearing fabric caused his ears to flinch, his eyes slowly opening to see claws pulling at the remaining fabric between the two. He didn't even have the strength to feign anger as another article of his clothing was ruined.
Hot breath blew over his exposed sensitive flesh, still semi-hard. A weak moan escaping him as he felt the light lick, followed by a low growl that made him feel like prey. "You taste just as good as you smell," Matt growled before cleaning up the mess he caused. It wasn't long after he cleaned up the fur that he moved to suckle on the appendage that made the mess.
"Matt," Kurt whimpered out, flesh still tender from his recent release.
The lion didn't reply but moved off Kurt's member as it hardened once more. His paws lifted on Kurt's thighs to give him room to explore. Soon the tiger was moaning once more, his tail hole being explored by a new tongue. He couldn't believe Matt was being so thorough with him, hell he figured they just have a quick fuck and go from there...he didn't even expect to sleep in the same bed tonight.
Matt's tongue lightly grazed over the flesh, the muscled ring relaxing until he was able to enter him. Kurt's mind was blanking on him, the pleasure being the only thing that pulsed through him.
When Matt was finished he stood on his knees, heated eyes looking over the tiger. Sharp fangs were biting his lower lip as if he was trying to restrain himself, Kurt making it harder as he invitingly spread his legs. The lion ignored the invitation, his lips searching for Kurt's once more.
They both were breathing hard, and Kurt couldn't help but smell Matt was covered in his scent. He groaned as the lion's cock grazed over his, his groan being muffled as the soft lips touching his turned needy. Not only could he now smell his scent, but he could taste himself on Matt's tongue as it explored his maw once more.
Large paws were working on the clasp for the cuffs, freeing Kurt's paws which quickly moved to touch as much of Matt's body as he could. He heard the cuffs hit the ground, being tossed to the side.
Matt had other plans as he pulled back, paw holding the tiger down. "Turn over," his voice was husky and the look in his eyes made Kurt shiver. "I promise...you can explore as much as you want later," he said, watching Kurt turn onto his stomach, "but right now...I'm being greedy."
Shaky paws managed to get a pillow under Kurt's hips before caressing his rump. "Shit," Matt growled out, hopping out of the bed. Kurt turned to watch him, enjoying how tensed he was from all the foreplay. The lion couldn't seem to stop shaking, as if this was his first time having sex.
Matt didn't miss the sigh from Kurt as he saw the lion had been looking for lube. The lion grinned, panting as if he had just ran a marathon. He couldn't find the breath to tell Kurt he wasn't completely stupid.
Getting back on the bed he brushed the striped tail to the side, his own black tuft tail lashing about. He nuzzled Kurt's rump, a lubed pad rubbing against his tail hole. It wasn't long before Kurt was thrusting back against the fingers he was given, moaning and wanting more.
Matt's body soon covered Kurt's, lubed cock wedging between the rump he was about to take. "I'm not going to last long," he panted, teeth grazing against Kurt's ear.
"Just fuck me," Kurt growled out between clenched teeth, his body shivering from all the contact.
Matt placed his paws over Kurt's, interlacing their digits as he slowly penetrated him. Both sets of paws clenched, digging into the mattress beneath. Several times Matt completely stopped, trying to calm himself so he didn't cum all the while Kurt was moaning beneath him.
Kurt was use to canine cocks, thick but tapered tip to a nice large knot. Matt's was more humanoid, a thick blunt helmet knob that penetrated him with a slightly less thick shaft...only slightly. The knob also had his fleshy barbs, which pulled on the muscular lining of his passage each time he pulled back a little. Every time that happened Kurt would hiss in pure pleasure, face burring in the pillow.
Finally hilting Matt stopped to relax against Kurt. Both parties were tense, sweaty, and breathing hard. "You...should have," he panted out against Kurt's ear, pauses as he tried to get the air to form the words. "Should have...forced this matter...awhile ago." The lion was lost in the feel of the act. Hard fur covered muscles pushing against each other, flexing and moving together...he never knew how much of a turn on it would be. The smell of their musk, the scent of their sex was encouraging him on.
Kurt wasn't the only one moaning as he pulled out, the clenching passage pulling against his barbs driving him crazy. Matt wanted to take this slow, wanted the first time to be perfect...it didn't seem to be happening. His thrust were picking up pace, his body telling him it was at it's limit and couldn't wait any more.
Matt sat up, pulling Kurt back with him so they were both standing on their knees, the change causing Kurt to cry out in pleasure. The lion took up Kurt's scruff, initiating a mating bite. Kurt's right paw reached back to run through his partner's mane, his other griping the hip that was thrusting against him. Strong paws found their place on Kurt's body as well; left around his neck, right his rigid length.
Both paws seemed to tighten their hold, and somewhere in the back of Kurt's mind he was wondering if he should be worried...The lion snarled against his neck, muzzle now just buried against it instead of in the mating bite. Kurt felt his hot breath, the length sinking into him repeatedly, and the constant paw motion over his cock...that coupled with the paw around his throat was becoming to much.
His claws dug into the lion's hip as he started to become light headed, pulling on the mane. Matt's paw strokes became more demanding, rubbing against his barbs with increased pressure and it wasn't long before he got what he wanted. With a strangled cry Kurt came, claws fully gripping Matt's hip as his seed was released.
Matt's own roar followed; strong and powerful that seemed to shake Kurt to the core. He hadn't noticed that as soon as he came the paw around his neck loosened, and after the lion's own climax he was allowed to lay back down on the bed.
Kurt was in a daze after cumming. It had to have been the best orgasm of his life...hell it felt like he was still having it and was trying to catch up with it. He didn't know how long he laid there, just breathing heavily as he waited to come down from his high. When he could finally take control of his body he realized he was still shaking from the orgasm.
His eyes looked over at the one who caused such a thing, seeing he had an arm cast over his eyes and his breathing had become steady as if asleep...how long had he been in that stupor?
He shifted to get out of the bed, but his limbs were like jello and were hard to move. As he was about to get out he saw light blue eyes watching him, a large paw grabbing his arm...he flinched and even made a light pathetic cry as if he was afraid this was going to turn ugly.
"Come here," Matt said softly, pulling the tiger to him. Strong arms wrapped around him, and lips grazed over his own. The lion was purring as he nuzzled Kurt, kissing him every so often. "I got carried away," his voice was still soft, and sounding slight sleepy. "I didn't hurt you did I?"
Hot lustful passion to sudden intimacy, plus the mind blowing orgasm left Kurt with a whole body screaming all at once...he didn't know if he was coming or going and couldn't seem to think straight. Kurt was use to being dominated over, hell he rarely had it any other way, but he had never given up so much control before...he liked it but was afraid he had become to trusting of someone so new.
"Baby?" Matt said softly, eyes locking on Kurt's own. "Did I hurt you?" His eyes were full of concern, and his thumb pad was running over Kurt's cheek.
"No," Kurt finally managed to reply.
"Good," he said as he pulled the large tiger closer to him, snuggle. "You just gave me the best orgasm I ever had," his paws were tracing over the strong striped back, "I would feel like shit if I hurt you." He paused, his purr resonating through the one he held, "That sounded bad...I would feel like shit if I hurt you no matter what, not just because you gave me the best sex ever. Did I do okay? I mean you enj..."
"Do you talk this much after sex all the time?" Kurt cut him off, cuddling against the strong chest of the one who held him.
"No, I just...wanted to make sure everything was okay for you."
"It was great...can we talk later though?"
Matt's deep chuckle turned back to his purr as he relaxed into the bed, holding onto Kurt as if he was afraid he would leave. They fell asleep, within each other's embrace. Just a pile of purring muscled fur. Their relationship was just getting started, and there was a lot to work through still...but they had something to build on and that's all that mattered at the moment.
At the moment the rest were...details.