Bridges Burnt

"Only... twenty minutes", Alex panted hard, loosely dropping his phone back down against the bedside table. The orange tabby cat's legs squeezed the golden lab's toned ass as their bodies smacked together. "Oh... God..." he whimpered. "I can't believe I'm, nnngh, doing this!"

The gorgeous lab on top of him tossed his head backwards to free his luscious golden hair from his face, and he laughed darkly, staring down at the boy underneath him while he rammed his fat dog dick deep into Alex's trembling insides. "Maybe I'll take my fuckin time", Jason grunted, before lowering his voice. "Think about how hot it'd be if he walked in on us right now".

"Ffffuuuccck", the cat wailed, his body shivering as the mental image of his boyfriend Raph walking into the bedroom right now to see a fit jock stud slamming his boyfriend on top of the very bed they shared together played in his mind. If they didn't cum soon, that horribly hot fantasy would come true. His boyfriend was due home from work in a matter of minutes, but here Alex was, impaled on the fat cock of a dude he'd only met a few hours ago.

"You know I wouldn't stop", Jason growled, smirking down at him in a way that made him look so fucking arrogant and equally as sexy. "I'd just fuck you harder".

"Ughh, you fuckin stud", Alex groaned, while embers of pleasure like he'd never known burnt through his body, sparking from his prostate as it got hammered by the sexy lab on top of him. "You're so... fuckin... hot... hnnnnnnngggh!"

"Hotter than your boyfriend?" the lab panted, doubling down on top of him and fucking the feline hard and fast while he nibbled on the smaller fur's neck.

"So much hotter!" Alex squealed, his whole body tensing out of his control, his arms and legs wrapped around the bigger male's fit body and squeezing him like he never wanted to let go. God... a part of him didn't want to. He'd never had sex like this. He never thought he would. He'd always felt so plain and ordinary, and he never would have dreamt of cheating, but when this fucking stud of a dog took a shine to him at the bar... how could he say no? One look at those round pert pecs, rows of abs, and the huge bulge in his pants, and he knew he wanted to be owned by this dude he'd never met. And it felt so good, in such a darkly naughty way. So good that it felt like he was losing his mind.

He couldn't imagine the heartbreak of his boyfriend if he caught them like this. But right now, for all of the pleasure running through his body -- as the dog fucking slammed his prostate and made it feel good in ways he never could have imagined -- a big part of his brain was screaming that it was worth it. To just keep on fucking and groaning and give into the pleasure and forget about that wimp because he was nothing compared to this stud and he deserved to get cheated on because he could never compa--

"Guhhhhhhhhh!" the cat screamed as an orgasm suddenly ripped through his body, savagely fucked out of him by the fat dog dick inside his ass. He arched his back and pulled the dog's cock as deep inside him as he could by squeezing his legs against the lab's toned ass muscles, wanting and needing him deeper and closer while hot runny sperm gushed out of his cock between their stomachs like a tap inside of him had been turned on full-blast. He'd never blown a load from being fucked before, and in that moment of unbearable bliss he couldn't imagine ever cumming another way ever again.

Jason let out a loud groan too to match his own. "Cummin in you, slut! Fuuuucckk yeah!" and then his big strong muscles squeezed the little cat tightly as he pounded into him, filling him up with his warmth, claiming him so wonderfully as his own for that brief moment in time. The two furs groaned and grinded against each other, kissing and squeezing each other, lost in the pleasure they found in each other's bodies, until finally there was only the sound of their heavy breathing, and Jason slowly rolled off the cat and laughed. "Fucking hell, that was hot, dude".

Alex exploded into a giggle, his body feeling warm and full and satisfied in ways he'd never felt before. He saw the sweat-damp lab lying next to him and had an urge to crawl into his arms for a long cuddle and cum-sticky, sweat-soaked make-out session, but he reluctantly reached for his phone instead so he could check the time.

"Fuck, he'll be home in ten minutes", Alex said.

"I'll be ready for round two by then", the lab growled, tracing a finger slowly down the cat's spine.

Alex shivered and turned around to the sexy lab and purred, nibbling his lip, but then he lowered his head, and sighed. "I wish, but..."

"I know, I know", Jason chuckled. "You should go jump in the shower. I'll be gone before he gets home, don't worry. Just give me a minute to catch my breath, heh".

Alex smiled and crawled forward to give the dog a final wet moaning kiss. And then he pulled away, as painful as it was. He picked up his phone and went to leave for the shower.

Jason grabbed his wrist, and the cat turned around curiously. The lab was smiling warmly, and his eyes darted down to Alex's phone. "What do you need that for in the shower?"

"I... like to listen to music", Alex replied, frowning slightly at the weird question.

"Oh..." Jason said, and his eyes flickered with... something. It was a few more seconds before he finally let go of the cat's wrist and chuckled lightly. "Well, enjoy".

While Alex was in the shower, Jason ducked his head inside the door one more time to blow the cat a kiss and say goodbye. Alex blushed and drew a love heart on the shower glass. After the dog left, Alex fell back against the wall, clutching his chest while water ran down his face, and sighing heavily.

He felt such a weird mixture of adoration towards Jason, happiness from their incredible sex... and also dark, bubbling guilt inside his gut. In around ten minutes, his boyfriend would be home -- his sweet, kind, loving kitty. And this had been a close call. Probably too close.

Now that the bliss of his orgasm and lust had faded, he could see a little more clearly. He'd let his desire push him too far. Because he genuinely loved his boyfriend Raph. And he couldn't imagine hurting him. He'd never forgive himself, he knew that much. No sex, no matter how good, was worth causing his boyfriend pain or betraying that sweet heart of his.

It was a close call, sure, but he'd dodged a bullet. Everything would be okay. Jason was leaving right now, and Alex was washing away all the evidence of their encounter down the drain right now. This was just a one-off, he told himself. Raph never had to know, and they could continue being happy together.

Alex wasn't in the shower long, and he dried his fur quickly. The tabby still had a couple minutes before Raph was due home, and he wanted to check the bedroom one last time to make sure Jason had left nothing behind before his boyfriend got home. After all, Raph needed to sleep in the same bed Alex had just fucked Jason in. So it was worth doing a quick check for any evidence.

When he opened the door and headed towards the bathroom, he heard a strange noise from the front of the house. He quickly stepped backwards and poked his head out of the hallway, only to see Jason standing there at the front door.

The lab noticed him and glanced over his shoulder to shoot the cat a broad handsome smile. "Just leaving now, baby", Jason said, and he winked at the feline.

Alex forced a smile back, feeling confused as he watched Jason open and close the front door to leave. He darted back to his bedroom to get dressed quickly, but a sense of anxiety was growing in his stomach. Why had the lab stayed so long after saying goodbye? It didn't make sense.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway, and Alex shot into action, tossing the bed linen around to make sure Jason hadn't left anything behind, and that there were no suspicious stains on the sheets. Other than some slightly damp and dark patches of sweat that would dry before bedtime, they were fine.

The feline threw his towel onto the bathroom rack and then slipped out towards the front door to greet his boyfriend, feeling a curious tightness in his chest, but reassuring himself that everything was--

He stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes widening, his mouth dropping open, his heart plummeting.

There was piss.

All over his living room.

The couch. The TV. The carpet. The table. The photos. The consoles.

Piss.

Everywhere.

Alex hyperventilated for all of two seconds before he sprinted for the bathroom to snatch his towel back up off the rack like he was at a race and someone had just fired the starting pistol. Rushing back into the living room, he launched himself towards the big wet mess in the very middle of their house and started mashing and kneading his towel into the wet puddles even as he heard his boyfriend stepping up towards the house and unlocking the door only metres away. "No..._ no no no_", he whimpered pathetically, his whole body numb. The towel wasn't working. His stuff was fucking soaked. And it smelt like dog. And it smelt like piss. "No... this isn't happening... nooo..."

The door opened and closed behind him, and Alex jumped up, tossing the towel onto the couch and out of his arms, attempting to look innocent as his mind struggled to search itself for potential excuses to explain something inexplicable

Raph didn't realise the cat was in the living room at first. After closing the door, he lingered on the spot, unfolding a piece of paper in his hands while frowning in confusion.

Alex, his heart racing a mile a second, slowly plodded towards his boyfriend. "Wh-what's that, babe?"

The black cat's ears perked up as he heard his boyfriend's voice, but he didn't look up. "Oh, it was, uh... addressed to me?" the black cat replied, his eyes starting to scan what looked like handwriting inside the piece of paper. "I think it's a..."

And then his voice faded out.

"A... a what, babe?" Alex asked, shaking on the spot, his voice trembling a little.

The black cat glanced up at his boyfriend's eyes, and there was a... wounded look to them. Enough to make Alex's heart crumble with dread as his boyfriend turned back to the piece of paper. Raph took a deep breath in, and then started talking in a different tone that suggested he was reading aloud from it.

"Dear Raph... You don't know me, but I can't hide the truth from you any longer. You need to know that your..." The black cat swallowed hard, his lower lip trembling. "Your... boyfriend... is a filthy cheating slut... who's been having sex with me behind your back for months?!"

"Oh God", Alex whimpered, reflexively reaching for the incredibly damaging piece of paper to snatch it from his boyfriend's hands. That wasn't even true. Jason was a one-night stand and the only time he'd cheated in his entire life! But the black cat pulled it away from his grasp angrily as he continued reading.

"Believe me when I say... I never wanted to hurt anyone... but Alex insisted. He has a very filthy, and very sick mind".

"Babe... babe, listen to me, please, it's..."

But Raph just spoke louder, his fists clenching the piece of paper tightly, angrily. "Today your boyfriend insisted I 'mark my property' all over his house for some perverted reason, and that was when I finally decided we'd gone too far. I won't be seeing your boyfriend again, and I hope you won't either, because you deserve better than someone who begs guys to talk shit about his boyfriend while they fuck him on your bed. Signed, a friend".

There was dead silence in the room as Raph slowly raised his head to glare at his boyfriend, his eyes widening as they suddenly saw the wet mess in the living room behind Alex.

Alex was stunned. He couldn't believe that handsome lab who seemed so normal had fucked him over like this in an attempt to... what? Ruin his life? What kind of fucking sicko would want to do something like this?!

"Raph..." Alex whimpered, shaking his head with disbelief. "He... he's a fucking psychopath! I-I can ex--"

"Get out", Raph replied bluntly.

"Raph, please..."

"GET OUT!"