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My heart pounded in time with the deafening bass as my feet stomped out a rhythm I felt more than heard. All around me, people writhed, bounced, spun, and danced under twirling colored lights and rolling clouds of artificial smoke. I could scarcely hear my own thoughts, replaced by the noise of the crowd. Sweat beaded off my body as I exerted my emotions in the crowded, sweltering club. A sea of faces and bodies moved in equal passion to my own, carrying me away from the problems of the outside world. The part of my thoughts I could still hear reminded me that this was temporary and I fought back against the thought by grabbing a lion I had been staring at for an unknown length of time. He had been looking back at me with eyes full of a predator's hunger and as we pulled close he growled something at me that I couldn't hear but still sent a thrill through me. Moments later we're writhing of a different sort in a somewhat secluded corner of the club.

What little either of us wore has now been discarded into a sweat-soaked pile at our feet. The lion was just as hung as I expected and he wasted little time in familiarizing me with him. The oppressive heat of the club was replaced by the growing heat of his cock, the smell of aroused feline sweat washing over my senses. He growled again, this time softer but possessive, and guided me to my knees. His shaft hung heavily in front of me, shiny with perspiration as a crystal bead of pre dripped onto the floor. In the pulsing lights of the club, his dick practically glowed to me, narrowing my world down to the thick length, heavy fuzzy balls and the tuft of fur trailing down from his chiseled stomach.

My nostrils flared as I drank in his powerful smell and drew a greedy lick across the underside of his shaft, potent, salty musk soaking into my tongue. As my lips closed around his dripping tip, we moaned in unison and his hips rolled gently into my mouth. The lion tasted of salt, sweat and a hint of some spicy body wash applied hours ago. I eagerly pulled his hips to my face, my nose mashing into his pubic fur as I felt his cock settle comfortably into my broad muzzle. His clawed hands wrapped around my ears, applying just enough pressure to let me know he was now in charge. With a pleading moan, I melted into his needy thrusts, his powerful body bucking against my hungry throat. My own blunt shaft bobbed desperately between my legs as his powerful musk saturated my senses.

The predator growled and grunted above me, rippling muscles flexing with every thrust into my mouth. He built up a pace until he matched the rapid, throbbing bass of the club my own heartbeat had adopted as its rhythm. For what felt like an eternity, our bodies were in sync, a hungry, desperate pulse of two males enjoying each other. The eternity ended far too quickly as my predator partner climbed his peak, grunts coming more as gasps and his hips losing their rhythm. I was certain he would climax soon, but he surprised me by pulling me off his dick.

He pulled me to my feet, grabbing my chin and kissing me hungrily as his spit-shined cock rubbed against my own drooling dick. The music hit a rare lull and he rumbled low and lustfully, "Wanna come home with me, show pony?" A firm, calloused hand, rough from hard work gripped our paired shafts and pulled a gasp from my lips. My heart skipped a beat, finally freeing me from the grip of the club music as the lion took charge instead. I nodded quickly, unwilling to let this moment of passion be just that. He patted my ass and purred out a "good boy" before we gathered our scattered clothes and made our way outside.

Unwilling to allow my excitement to wane, the big lion rested a hand on my lower back, palming my muscular rump in just the right way to let him shove a thick finger through my eager tailhole. In the taxi ride to my unknown destination, we fogged the windows with our lustful, frantic kissing. My head swam with need as we arrived, my body smelling more like his than mine at this point as he guided me up the stairs to his home. The need to wait lasted only the handful of moments it took to cross the threshold and lock the door behind us.

The predator pulled me to him once again, hands far more confident and passionate now that he had secreted me off to his lair. So desperate was our lust that my clothing became casualties to his roving, clawed fingers, only the jockstrap barely containing my arousal surviving to the bedroom. He toppled me over with a firm shove, my head coming to rest in fabrics equally smelling of his lust as I did. The lion came to the edge of the bed, staring down at me with approval and need, before gripping the waist of my jockstrap and freeing my straining horse cock. A raspy tongue swirled over his lips as he grabbed my dick once more. He pressed his palm to my blunt head, earning a breathy moan and a coating of pre from me.

With an approving chuckle, his calloused hand ran the length of my straining shaft, my own pre allowing him to glide effortlessly. I bit my lip and laughed in return. He gave me an amused raised eyebrow in response and I grinned back, "I've sucked your dick and you've got your hands on mine, but I don't even know your name." The lion laughed again, warmer and amused, "You're not wrong, show pony. Got so wrapped up in a hot stallion, I guess. I'm Rav." He leaned over me, his body pressing against my cock as his lips leveled with my ear, "But you can call me Daddy." A shiver of pleasure shot through my body and my cock pulsed with excitement. He looked down my body at my leaking member, then smiled a predatory grin. "Oh yeah, that's a good boy."

My face flushed with newfound lust as he stood back up. With the moment I had before Rav resumed his passionate work, I admired the lion's well-toned figure and coppery mane. He gave off a powerful aura of confidence that made me eager for his touch. I didn't have to wait long. The lion angled his hips to press his own leaking erection against mine, giving me my first good look at it. He was impressive, long and thick, nearly rivaling my own proud shaft submissively drooling beneath him. Rav rubbed himself against me, our mutual arousal mingling in a growing molten puddle on my belly. The predator toyed with his food, keeping me trembling and desperate until he apparently was satisfied with my noises.

"All right, show pony," he rumbled in low rich tones. "Daddy wants that ass of yours." With no further preamble, his crown pressed into the waiting ring of my tailhole. The lion bore down on me, my donut taking heartbeats to succumb, but succumb it did. Thick, hard dick surged into my body, pulling another gasp from my lips. Rav gave an approving purr, a hand slowly stroking over my throbbing cock. "Damn, show pony, you're tight. I'd have thought a beautiful stallion like you would get all the horny studs."

Unable to make much noise beyond small gasps and moans, I could only adjust to his impressive girth. I was no amateur, but Rav was endowed even for some horses I'd been with. A wordless exchange went between us, one straining on a thick cock, the other reveling in a tight hole before the lion gave a predatory smile, all pointed teeth. "Don't worry, show pony, Daddy is gonna take care of you," he said, punctuating his words with a jolt of his hips that fed another few inches of proud lion dick to me. My back arched and I stifled a loud cry through a bitten lip, seeing stars briefly as my senses collapsed down to those Rav was feeding me.

He began the slow, enjoyable work of opening me up, the two of us grunting, moaning, and sweating from the passionate effort. We enjoyed each others' bodies as he claimed my tailhole as his territory, his wide shaft making short work of my resistance. All I could hear was his hungry growls and the air steamed with his powerful musk. It cut me loose from the world, setting me adrift in a sea of heady pleasure and powerful lust. Rav was not content to simply take me in one position, however.

His strong frame gripped my hips, rolling me onto my belly and pinning my aching cock to his bed. The big feline pressed himself onto my back, picking up speed as he growled at me, a hair's breadth from my ear, "That's a good show pony, take Daddy's cock. You saw me at the club and you knew right away who you belonged to, didn't you?" Desperate to answer, I opened my mouth to respond, but Rav grabbed my next, drawing a raspy lick up the side of my head, which turned the words of affirmation into a pitched moan. A low rumbling chuckle serenaded my ears as he enjoyed my reaction, his hips still bucking away at my eager hole.

"That's what I thought, show pony," he purred. "Don't worry, Daddy wants you too." My heart fluttered at his possessive words, adding another layer to my already burning hunger for him. He toyed with my senses as he fucked my ass with powerful strokes. For my part, I snorted, whinnied, and pushed back into his thrusts, gasping out "Daddy" whenever I could actually form words. Rav's body enveloped mine, rutting me to the point I felt a familiar tingle and swelling in my thick, blunt cock. The lion could somehow sense it too, another hungry lick drawn up my cheek.

"Getting close, show pony? Gonna cum for Daddy?" My head bobbed desperately in his firm grip as my shaft flared and my balls began to climb. I wasn't prepared for him to flip me over again and pull my hips over my head, leaving me staring down the barrel of my own weapon. Rav grinned down at me, framed by my muscular thighs as he slammed himself into me. "Go on, show pony. Cum for Daddy," he rumbled. The command had only just landed in my head when my body obeyed, my powerful nuts painting my face and chest a milky white. The lion roared his approval, joining me in climax a handful of heartbeats later. His own potent pair surged against my ass, delivering his hot, virile load deep into my eager body. Rav leaned forward, looming towards me in what I assumed was a kiss, but became a hungry, possessive bite to my shoulder muscle.

A shiver of bliss ran through me as the lion bred me properly, teeth pressing firmly into my skin. He held me there for a dozen more thrusts and pulses of his cock before he released my shoulder and grinned down at me. With a heaving chest from the passionate climax, a put a hand to my neck and found small pinpricks of blood where Rav had sunk his fangs in. He chuckled, his own breaths coming in hot, hard pants. With torturously slow movements, his cock pulled free from my body as he let my hips return to the mattress, freshly soaked in his scent.

The lion then laid himself on top of me, raspy tongue finding his claiming bite and cleaning the small amount of blood there before moving to lap away the cum coating my face. The aftercare and afterglow were heavenly, Rav rubbing down my muscles and peppering my body with nips and kisses. As we lay there, the air slowly cooling as the climate control finally gained ground on our sweaty fucking, my thoughts began to drift away from the moment again. I worried if this was just another temporary encounter for only a fleeting moment before the lion, obviously sensing something pulled me against him, snuggling up against my back.

"Relax show pony," he cooed gently. "Daddy will take good care of you. You don't have to leave in the morning if you don't want to." An unseen smile spread over my face, Rav's words stopping my worries immediately. As the effort of our passion finally started to sink into my aching body, I mumbled a barely audible "Thanks" before exhaustion claimed my mind and carried me off to sleep.

My mind drifted into a pleasant, deep sleep before I was awoken hours later by the crawl of the sun over my face. My senses returned to me slowly, still surrounded by the lion's musky scent. I gave a pleased hum as I recognized the weight of a muscular arm hugging me close to his chest. His breathing was slow and steady, signaling Rav was still deep asleep. Deciding to enjoy the moment, I nestled back into his embrace letting my own mind begin to drift again. Aiding in that relaxation was the gentle bass thump of Rav's heart against my back, a rhythm my own slowly pulsed in time with as I returned to comfort and sleep.