Home for the Weekend
The weekend is always welcome, but it's all the sweeter when you have something waiting at home to help you blow off steam. M/M
Spencer whipped his apartment door open and hung his coat up, weather was cold in Colson today and the ram was glad to be inside as he shook the winter out of his dense wool. A deep sigh left him and, glad to be done with work for the week, he perked his ears, hearing the TV on further into the apartment. Kyle was home already, settled in for the weekend, and likely very warm. The bighorn snorted, ready to turn predator into prey once more. Spencer walked through the kitchen, loosened his tie and slid it off, laying it on the counter-top as he passed. A smirk cracked across his face as he saw the panther's soft ears poking up over the top of the couch, the television beyond them showing some movie that Kyle obviously wouldn't mind missing the end of. Spencer crept close, staying quiet, and hovered over his boyfriend for a moment, admiring the shadowy spots in Kyle's fur. Technically a black jaguar, as he'd be quick to tell you, Kyle had all the spots a cat of his breed would normally have, but the darkness of the rest of his fur obscured them to all but those who could get very close, which was almost exclusively Spencer. The ram unbuttoned the top of his shirt a notch further and leaned down to kiss his precious little kitty right between the ears.
"I'm home." Spencer said, meeting Kyle's eyes as he looked up. "Home, and cold, what are we gonna do about that?" Kyle beamed, like he always did when Spencer was around, and curled his hand around the back of Spencer's neck, tumbling him over the top of the couch and down into the panther's lap. Spencer sighed deeply again, happy to really be home, where he belonged.
"Welcome home, Spence," the panther replied cheerily, starting to open the bighorn's shirt more and slide his warm hands down into the thick fluff covering Spencer's chest. "Maybe this'll do?" Spencer arched his head up a bit and kissed Kyle's exposed bicep, admiring it a bit. Despite Spencer having a full foot on him, and being almost half again his weight, Kyle was just as strong as his boyfriend, but he'd rarely show it anywhere outside of the house.
"Oh, you know I'll need more than just that. Let's try this instead." Spencer helped Kyle finish opening his shirt and shook it off, then pulled the big cat fully down into his chest. Kyle closed his eyes and smiled warmly, burying his face into the soft wool, loving the luxury of it. Spencer's broad hands roamed down the panther's back, then hooked up underneath the t-shirt which clung tightly to it. Kyle's shirt was tight for a reason, which the ram fully reminded of as he felt the dense muscles running up his boyfriend's back, tracing over them while he pushed the shirt up and off of him. Kyle protested for a moment when the neck of the shirt slid over his head, but he was placated after his snout was submerged in the thick warmth of Spencer's chest once more.
"Mmmmnnnn." Kyle groaned lowly, bordering on a purr. Spencer smiled and closed his eyes as well, kissing and licking softly at the panther's soft ears while his hands kept stroking and rolling across Kyle's firm muscles. The ram breathed deep and felt his muscles lax as the stress of the work day faded out of him.
Grabbing the remote off of the floor, Spencer turned down the volume on the television until it was nothing more than dull, soft background noise. Wouldn't want anything to distract him from the wonderful thing he had his hands on, he thought as his hand returned to the panther's back and glided down it to the edge of his shorts. Kyle started to paw against Spencer's stomach while the ram slowly pushed the shorts down and fed his thick black tail out from them, freeing them to slide off completely. That would come later though, as Spencer was content to let them sit just beneath Kyle's firm ass, giving him all the access he needed for now. Kyle let loose a soft, playful growl as Spencer raised the panther's chin, removing him from the warm wool once more.
"I bite, you know..." Kyle teased, his tail swishing through the air, prompting Spencer to stroke it slowly.
"Oh yes, big scary hunter that you are." Spencer teased back, pushing a finger into the panther's mouth and letting him slick it up. "A poor helpless sheep like myself should be scared of someone like that." Satisfied with the lubing, he pulled his finger away and trailed the hand down Kyle's back. Spencer smirked and tightened his grip on the thick tail, tugging it up gently, exposing Kyle's tight, hot tailhole. Kyle's face scrunched a bit, feeling the ram start to tease circles around it, then press it, sliding in deep with a wet schlick. A soft moan muffled through his wool told Spencer he was doing nicely, so he pushed deeper and straightened his finger, searching for something. Kyle groaned softly, feeling the finger stretch him easily, his ass used to this, then yipped, telling the bighorn that he'd found what he was looking for.
"Mmmm, you're mine now." Spencer said as he roughly prodded the big cat's prostate. "Now be a good boy, and get nice and loud for me. You know how I like that." Kyle complied, although not necessarily by choice, his voice starting to spike and peak, and his moans occasionally jumping into yips, then diving into deep groans. Spencer took this as a sign to pick up the pace, curling his finger firmly into the panther's soft, warm walls and pull hard, stretching his needy hole open. The ram pushed another digit in deep and started to spread and twist them, loosening his mate into a nice gape, perfect for what would come next. Kyle groaned and whined a bit as the fingers slid out of him with a wet plop, but Spencer ignored him and pulled the feline's thighs forward, lifting him up onto his knees. Kyle knew what was next, and eagerly slid the shorts off of his legs while his partner did the same with his belt and slacks, revealing his briefs, dotted with a massive wet spot at the tip of his bulging cock. Kyle reached back and groped down into the bighorn's underwear, feeling the hot girth pulsing in his hand, making his own cock twitch and drip on his mate's belly.
Much too eager to wait, the jaguar simply shoved the elastic of the briefs down under Spencer's round, full balls, cupping them as the ram took his cock by the base to aim it. Kyle's loose hole pulsed, ready to be filled, and he raised his tail for his mate. Spencer would _make_him wait though, the tease that he was, and pushed the panther down into him, grinding their cocks together. Feeling Kyle's warm spines drag against his length made Spencer impossibly hard and he would never pass up the opportunity. Knowing Kyle didn't get as much out of it, Spencer also took the panther's balls in his grip as they ground against each other, giving them a rough tug while he squeezed them. Kyle was finding it harder and harder to restrain himself while he played sex toy for his boyfriend, but he returned the favor, rolling the ram's large, heavy balls around in his palm. He couldn't be good forever though, opting to slide a couple of his own fingers into his ass and satisfy his aching need.
"That bad, huh?" Spencer taunted, taking a handful of Kyle's ass and spreading him apart to let Kyle work his fingers deeper inside. "Alright, I'll give then." The ram tugged the panther's hand out from his own ass, and pushed the big cat a few inches further up on his body, letting their muzzles align for the first time. Kyle smashed his mouth clumsily against his boyfriend's, pushing his tongue inside to explore, and Spencer pressed back just as hard, tracing over the feline's sharp teeth carefully. The ram pulled his cock out from beneath Kyle's, letting it spring down and back again, slapping wetly against the panther's hot black sack and tailhole. With a single, deft finger, Spencer guided his cock into the soft, dark gape and thrusted deep, filling the lean jaguar to the brim. Kyle threw his head back and cried out.
"SPENCE-errrrrr..." The yelp trailed off into a soft purr as Spencer pumped his fat, hard cock deep into Kyle's ass, gliding in and out easily from the hole's repeated use. Spencer drug his strokes, thrusting in quickly and trailing out slowly, making sure the little twink would feel every single inch of his cock.
"I spoil you, I think, Kyle." Spencer moaned softly into his mate's ear. "You seem to appreciate it enough, but you could do a little more to earn what you get." Just as he finished talking, Kyle felt Spencer pick up the pace, much more than usual. Bouncing off of Spencer's hips, Kyle's hands scrambled to find a grip, but the ram collected both of his narrow wrists in one hand and pinned them down to his back, shaking his head with a smirk. Purely off of instinct, the feline searched for some way to press back into his partner's cock, and found it in an odd place. Kyle bit down fiercely on one of Spencer's horns, moaning loudly and contentedly against it as he feel the ram's entire length push fully inside him again. Spencer was satisfied with Kyle's little show of desire, and released his hands, which leapt straight to the ram's shoulders as he started to pump himself down onto the ram's pulsing cock. The bighorn groaned loudly, starting to thump his hips harder and harder against the panther's soft ass. Sliding his hands down the feline's tensed stomach, Spencer took Kyle's dick in one hand, pumping it quickly, and his balls in the other, kneading them just rough enough to produce some squeaks out of the moaning jaguar. The ram felt Kyle's precum drip down against his fingers as he pumped, so he slicked his thumb with it and started to tease Kyle's tip, making him only get louder and his dick twitch harder.
Kyle began bucking back and forth, as if torn between fucking Spencer's hand, or riding his hard dick. The panther flipped back and forth before starting to pound his ass roughly against Spencer, as if the fullness was something he needed to survive. Feeling his orgasm starting to rise up through his cock, Spencer squeezed Kyle's length harder as he pumped it and dug his fingers into the panther's sack like he was trying to milk the cum out of them. Something about that savage need that Kyle showed was bringing out the same in him, Spencer thought, thrusting as hard and fast as he could manage, not caring about how close he was to bursting.
"Tell me you need it." Spencer growled, his own deep carnal need spilling out of his voice. "NOW. I need to hear it now!" Kyle hooked his arms through Spencer's horns and nodded.
"F-fill me! I need it Spence! I need to have that hot, thick cum inside me!" The ram grunted loud and let out a deep guttural groan as hot ropes of cum surged out of his cock, pushing deep into his partner, soaking and coating his walls before more flowed in and flooded every bit of empty space inside. Kyle moaned, feeling the thick warmth ooze around Spencer's cock, filling every inch of him.
"AHHhhnnnnn..." The panther's already hard stomach tensed even further as his cock bounced and pulsed, emptying his own load of cum all over Spencer's stomach, shot after shot of sticky, white heat streaking across the soft grey wool. Spencer, having had a moment to recover, took his mate's head in his palm and pulled him in for a deep kiss, gently sucking the feline's tongue into his mouth and forcing his into Kyle's mouth. The panther's mind was still properly clouded, but he still tried to return the affection. Spencer felt his love for his precious fuzzball flare in himself, and gently stroked his partner's head, caressing it tenderly with his palm and thumb. Once Kyle was able to regain his composure, Spencer was ready to put him right back to work.
"Time to clean up." The ram said, pointing down to his stomach, still coated with streaks of warm cum. "Do good and I'll make sure to give you a reward." The panther smiled at his boyfriend and slid down the ram's body, making sure not to smear the cum into his wool. Spencer's wool was dense enough that most of the cum hadn't soaked in yet, so Kyle took the easiest route and drug his tongue up his mate's belly, collecting more cum in his mouth with each pass. Kyle's eyes locked with Spencer's while he worked, and he was certain he saw the barest hint of a blushing expression on the towering bighorn, even if his wool refused to betray any redness.
After several passes, the jaguar had collected all the cum he was going to be able to. It was a bigger load than usual, Kyle noted to himself, it filled most of his mouth and was still very warm. Something they'd done must've really turned him on. Satisfied with his work, the feline crawled back up to lay on his boyfriend's chest, then opened his maw, swirling his tongue around inside to show Spencer just how much he'd shot. Closing his mouth and eyes, Kyle swallowed the whole load with a smile, loving the taste as it all passed over his tongue.
"Your turn?" Kyle asked, putting on cute, inquisitive eyes and cocking his head a bit with a smirk. Spencer smiled back and nodded, reaching out and taking the panther by the tail and guiding him to spin around and present to him. Kyle grew excited, he'd been hoping this was what Spencer had in mind. He dipped his head down to the ram's half-hard cock, but kept his ass raised and swished his tail alluringly. Spencer sighed softly and started to stroke Kyle's tail while raising it high. The bighorn groaned a bit as the jaguar started to clean his dick. His feline tongue was a bit rough and dry, perfect for mopping up any cum that stuck around. In response, Spencer buried his muzzle into Kyle's tailhole, licking away any of the seed that had spilled out and run down his perineum. The ram's grip on Kyle's tail grew tight as he tugged it up, keeping the tailhole nice and loose for Spencer to clean. The panther groaned into Spencer's hardening length, his own starting to stir as well from the feeling of the ram's tongue being forced deep into him to clean out his massive load. Spencer's smile grew wider and wider as he finished trying to clean his boyfriend out. It was mostly fruitless, Spencer's cock had forced most of it much too deep to clean for now, so instead, Spencer opted to just keep rimming his mate. Kyle's cleaning attempts ended similarly, turning into a full blown blowjob as he forced the bighorn dick deep into his mouth.
Spencer broke away from Kyle's tailhole and gave it a rough lick for good measure, then dipped down and slurped both of his balls into his mouth. Kyle gasped against Spencer's hard length, feeling the ram get right to sucking and softly chewing on his balls, making his cock stand to complete attention once more, and even start to drip just a bit. Kyle let the hard cock fall from his mouth and groaned Spencer's name, his claws digging into the ram's thick thighs.
"I need it, Spence. Now, hard, please." Kyle's begging went unanswered for a moment as Spencer raised the feline's hips to admire his cock. The sticky, bright red skin looked so ready to be licked, sucked, and pumped completely dry. Spence didn't even have to think about it as he pulled his boyfriend's dick backwards and pushed the whole thing fully to the back of his throat. Kyle grunted and shook a bit as the bighorn swirled his tongue around the hot, red length, teasing from base to tip then back again, brushing the spines up and and then back flat again as he went.
"Spencer, pleeeease... I need i-it." Kyle growled, feeling himself getting close again, but not close to what he needed. "Ple-ah-please, Sp-EN-cerrrrr." Spencer smiled to himself, knowing just what he was doing. He was going to milk his little bitch to the last drop of cum inside him, and he wouldn't stop a second sooner. Spencer forced a couple fingers back into Kyle's loose ass, and used his other hand to cover the panther's protesting mouth, pressing two digits down into his maw to keep him quiet. Kyle gave in and began to suck softly on the fingers, wanting to just be used by Spencer, in the end. He trusted Spencer, he knew he'd end the night more than happy enough. The ram grinned, his lips contorting around the feline cock, feeling the spines shifting around them. His fingers rubbed deep into the jaguar's ass, looking for his prostate once more. Finding it, Spencer went into overdrive, slurping heavily on Kyle's dick and slipping his tongue under his spines and teasing the sensitive skin beneath, all while he kneaded both fingers roughly into the feline's prostate, practically milking the cum right out of his balls.
Kyle was in near pure euphoria, only maintaining enough will to hold back his orgasm to feel it for a few seconds longer. Eventually, the panther succumbed to the orgasmic abuse and started pumping thick shots of cum right against the back of Spencer's throat. Spencer swallowed every drop and kept going, wanting more. The jaguar was only half surprised when none of it stopped, but he could hardly complain. He only had to think about what was happening and his refractory period was reduced to seconds, just leaving his hypersensitive and ready for more. The bighorn did slow a bit, not wanting to completely overwhelm his mate after only one round. Kyle had tried to fight back in small ways, stroking Spencer's dick and playing with his balls, but he soon didn't have the energy to keep that up. He felt bad, in a way, knowing that his mate wouldn't be getting the same release that he was, but he'd surely make that up to him later.
After what seemed like countless intense orgasms, Kyle was completely empty. He'd not even ejaculated the last couple of times, and the only way Spencer knew he had was from his spasms, which grew more and more intense with each climax. Spencer slipped his fingers from his boyfriend and let his cock fall from his mouth, letting the exhausted panther collapse onto his stomach. Kyle could still move, just very slowly, and craned his head around, now out of his trance. A pale excuse for shock crossed his face as he saw his mate's cock and thighs coated with loads of cum. Kyle supposed he wasn't the only one enjoying himself. Spencer yipped unexpectedly, feeling Kyle start to lick him clean once more. When he felt Kyle limply attempt to turn himself around, he lifted him easily and righted him, resting the panther back on his chest.
"Still... need... it." Kyle said softly with a smile. Spencer smiled back and nodded, slipping his cock inside his boyfriend once more. The ram stroked his mate's head slowly, dragging his fingers softly through Kyle's soft black fur. After only a few seconds, Spencer felt the panther's breathing slow, meaning he'd settled into a well-earned sleep. The bighorn just smiled again, closing his eyes and relaxing as he also drifted to sleep.
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Kyle yawned as he opened his eyes, looking up to see his mate still resting peacefully. His gaze roamed around the room as he remembered the night before, which eventually lead him down to Spencer's cock. Spencer's girthy, flaccid cock, and cum coated inner thighs. Kyle knew he wouldn't be able to move much without waking up his boyfriend, but he was curious to see how much he could get away with. Besides, if he was caught, he would get to be dommed and Spencer would break out the master/cockslave routine, which always made for a fun night.
The panther gently stroked down Spencer's belly, feeling him breathing slowly. Spencer had always been a deep sleeper, Kyle thought to himself. I wonder if he'd wake up before he cums? Cupping the ram's heavy ballsack, Kyle groaned quietly and felt his eyes briefly roll back into his head, remembering the feeling of one of Spencer's thick loads pumping into him, filling him up.
Kyle's eyes grew a bit wider as the ram's soft penis grew thicker and longer, slowly standing to attention. There was something so sexy about watching it grow like that, Kyle thought. He wanted it so badly, he wanted to mount himself on Spencer and empty him like he'd been emptied last night. But no, he was challenging himself and he wouldn't compromise on it until he succeeded or failed. With a very light touch, Kyle took the hot, cherry-red dick in his hand, feeling it grow a bit sticky as he began to pump it. The panther gently rubbed the tip with his thumb, careful not to get too rough. Seeing a drip of precum crest the tip of the towering cock, Kyle spread it around, slicking the whole head and teasing out more and more pre. Soon, Spencer's whole dick head was slick and dripping.
Getting more and more aroused himself, Kyle started to take chances. His pumps slowly grew faster, and he leaned in and started gently kissing and licking Spencer's neck. Kyle grew impatient, not for the impending orgasm, but for more of his mate's cock, and shifted a bit, making Spencer rouse a little, but also freeing him up to use his other hand. Slicking his fingers with his mouth, Kyle carefully slid his hand under Spencer's thigh, and started to tease his tailhole. The ram began moaning softly in his sleep and his cock, red, hot, and close to bursting, started throbbing hard. Kyle knew he was close to victory when he felt the ram's loose ballsack start to tighten up, pulling his fully replenished testicles closer to his body. Kyle felt an urge creep in, and despite his attempts to fight it, knowing it would surely wake Spencer up, he couldn't resist. The panther slowly moved down Spencer's side and leaned over his stomach, poised to catch the ram's full load on his face. A surge of tension in Spencer's legs told Kyle to close his eyes, and then he felt the girthy meat in his hand start to pump, showering him in ropes of rich, hot cum. Kyle hung his mouth open, catching some of the seed by chance, and savored the taste on his tongue. Resting his head on Spencer's stomach, Kyle enjoyed the warmth of the cum coating his face.
"Having fun, Kyle?" Spencer teased. Kyle froze, but didn't open his eyes. "A little payback from last night? I was awake for most of that, you're not as sneaky as you think."
"Um... I..." Kyle stammered for a moment, before Spencer saved him by cutting back in.
"It's fine babe, but you know what this means, right?" Kyle turned his head to face his mate and shook his head. Spencer smirked at him and licked some of the cum off of his face. "I get a turn now, of course. Get cleaned off and come to the bedroom, no clothes."
Kyle nodded, hopping off of him and padding over to the bathroom to wash his face. Once his fur was clean and black once more, he walked back through the apartment to the bedroom, wondering what Spencer had thought up in the short time he'd been awake. Wandering through the door, Kyle couldn't see Spencer anywhere, and it wasn't exactly a large bedroom.
"Spence? You in here?" he called as he took a couple steps deeper. Once he was fully clear of the door, Spencer stepped out and grabbed him by both wrists, quickly roping them together behind his back. "Oh, ropes? Didn't think you were into that kind of thing."
"Usually not." Spencer explained, walking Kyle over to the bed. "But this is an exception. Since you got to use me as a cum dump last night, I decided it's my turn to do the same. Sound fair enough?" The panther looked over his shoulder and flashed his eyes at the ram.
"Is that actually a question?" he asked with a horny growl.
"No, I figured as much, given your begging." Spencer hooked his arm around the panther, hard as he was to see in the dark room, and playfully tossed him onto the bed. "Let's just try to slow the pace a little this time?" Kyle looked over his shoulder, nodded with a smile, and spread his knees a bit, presenting his ass to his mate. Spencer crawled up onto the bed, on his knees behind Kyle as he rubbed his tip against the panther's warm hole. Reaching down and grabbing him by the cock, the ram tugged his mate back into his cock, the girth slotting into him nice and smooth. Spencer folded himself over Kyle and started to thrust, letting his balls rap against the jaguar's while he found his rhythm.
Spencer gave his partner a moment to get used to the feeling, then stretched a hand out and planted it on the back of Kyle's head, burying it in the sheets. The panther twisted his head to the side to breathe, cracking a smile while he did. Spencer was rough at times, but this was a bit new. He was full of new things this weekend, seemed like. Kyle wondered why that might be for a moment, but was interrupted by the ram pounding him harder and harder, flooding his brain with lust instead. The calm bedroom started to fill with soft moans and heavy breathing, both being punctuated by wet _schlick_sand _slap_s.
"Nnnngh, fu-uck, Spence." Kyle whimpered softly against the bed sheets. "More, pleeease." Spencer grinnned and gave Kyle a firm smack on the ass.
"I'm sorry? What was that? You know what I told you last night, be loud." Spencer said, bracing his knees for a bit more leverage. "Ask again, nice and clear for me." Before Kyle could reply again, the ram started to pound his hips against the panther roughly, like he wanted to drive him down into the bed. The feline grunted, struggling to speak up as the bighorn's cock drove deep inside him, filling him tightly.
"Fuck me h-AH-rder, pl-pleeaase, Spence." Kyle fought the words out over his cries, needing more and more. "I need you to fill me up. I need all of it, please!" Spencer smiled, glad to see his boyfriend playing along. Picking up the pace a little more, Spencer gave into his urges, letting his hips thrust wildly until his climax grew close. The ram had no urge to hold back, instead more than happy to unload inside his mate, groaning loudly while pumping bursts of cum down into his Kyle's ass, filling it up slowly. Spencer slapped the panther's ass again and smirked, more than ready to keep going until the cum overflowed from Kyle. That could wait until later though, after all, he'd told Kyle he wanted to dial back the pace. The ram stretched over to the side of the bed, searching his nightstand for something. Kyle, his brain a bit scattered, didn't notice until Spencer had slid out his dick and replaced it with a thick plug. Even more surprisingly, he felt the ropes on his wrists loosen and get pulled off.
"Those didn't last long." he said curiously, waiting to see what else would happen before he made many movements. "Change your mind about something, babe?" Spencer rolled the panther over and shook his head, then dipped low, curling his arms around Kyle's thighs. Tempted as he was to just dive right onto the feline's cock, Spencer resisted and instead started to kiss slowly up his stomach. Kyle blushed, much harder than he had at any point since Spencer had gotten home the day before. Being used like a slut was one thing, but he was acclimated to that enough not to be too embarrassed by it. This tenderness though, he thought as he stroked the ram's head and horns, this always made him weak. Spencer slowly rubbed his hands up and down Kyle's sides, feeling the grooves and firm rolls of hardened muscle beneath the short black fur. Kyle let out a soft whimper as his partner kissed up his chest, working his way slowly to the panther's neck. Spencer slowly kissed along Kyle's collarbone, his lips starting to brush more tender flesh, as Kyle's expression would confirm.
"You're such a sweet person, Kyle." the ram whispered, leaning closer to the panther's ear. "I love you so much, I hope I'm helping you feel that." The feline just nodded, his eyes closed tightly as he focused on his partner's attention. Spencer smiled warmly and started gently licking at Kyle's neck and stroking his firm, flat chest. Despite being so much smaller than him, Spencer loved Kyle's lean, trim body. He might have been a bit too masculine to be a "true" twink, but that didn't matter a bit, he was everything that Spencer could want in a partner, and that suited him just fine. Kyle felt his face grow hot, but not from embarrassment, not even close.
"Hey, Spence?" he asked quietly, pulling the ram's stout arms closer to himself. "Is it okay if we just stay like this for a while?" Spencer smiled warmly, nodding as he tightened his arms around his mate. The panther whimpered happily and returned the embrace.
"Yeah, Kyle, that's perfectly fine."