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Sun light cascaded down through the small opening in the ceiling. It fell on the closed eyes of the leader of the cat demons, Liolyn. The man groaned sleepily, his head twisting away from the light and body moving with it.

He nuzzled his face into Kadell's pale skin, his arm draping over the older man's chest. The cat was slow to wake after being unconscious for two days. He had passed out from exhaustion after his touch-starved lover had loved him senseless. He didn't know the exactly how long they fucked. The experience was blurred together into one giant pool of liquid orgasms.

Finally, golden eyes slowly slid open and fell on pale skin. He smiled and traced the outline of a hickey above the collar bone. His hand slid down his lover's chest, following lines of well-defined muscles as it went.

Kadell was surprisingly thin. Sure, he was bigger than Liolyn, broader and more built, but he was thinner. Gentle fingers slid down each almost prominent rib, counting them as he did so. He wondered if that elk demon was his first kill in months. How bad was it out here?

Liolyn suddenly felt extremely selfish. No cat demon was without food in his land. Prey was easy to find and plentiful. Some cats even killed for fun, chasing down rabbits and other fast animals to show off their speed.

The cat gave a soft mewl and wrapped his arms around the wolf's chest and hugged him tightly. He buried his face into the crook of Kadell's neck, inhaling his scent.

The arm that was draped over his body shifted and bent, hugging Liolyn to the wolf's chest as he rolled onto his side. The other one slid under Liolyn's body and stroked his back.

An exhausted and husky voice whispered. "What's wrong?"

Liolyn mewled against him and curled around as much of Kadell as he could, his tail wrapping around him tightly.

Kadell kissed the top of his head. "Did you have a nightmare?"

The messy caramel colored hair shook and Liolyn's face pressed harder into his shoulder.

"What is it?"

The cat mumbled back. "I'm sorry."

Kadell increased his hold. "For what?"

"Being a cat."

"What's wrong with that?"

"I'm the reason why your people are starving to death. It's our fault."

The hand paused. "Liolyn. How old were you when the war started?"

Liolyn shrugged. "It started right after I was born, I think. It's all a haze."

"The war started because the wolves wanted the cats out of the southern lands. We wanted it to ourselves." He leaned back and tilted Liolyn's face up so he could look him in the eye. "This is our retribution for being so selfish. This isn't your or your people's fault." He rested his forehead against Liolyn's.

Liolyn nuzzled him lightly. "But still..."

Kadell pressed his lips against Liolyn's. "You're pretty cute when you feel guilty."

Liolyn moaned as Kadell rolled him onto his back, his hot body pressed against Liolyn's slightly smaller one. Liolyn opened his mouth obediently for Kadell and he wrapped his legs around Kadell's waist as his arm slid around his neck.

"Mmm... Kahdahl... aaah..."

They were really getting into it when they started to slow. Residue from their previous sessions slid against each other and rubbed irritatingly. Dry semen itched and irritated and Liolyn was making that agitated cat noise again. Cats liked to be clean. And currently, they were anything but that.

Kadell pushed off. "I'll get something to clean ourselves with."

Liolyn released him a little too eagerly and sat up, trying to determine what he could clean off by himself. His stomach was a no but his inner thighs were a maybe.

"And don't lick yourself clean. It's rather creepy."

Liolyn rolled his eyes. "You're just jealous that I can blow myself and you can't."

There was a suspicious look sent his way and Liolyn hissed, hackles rising. "Not like I've tried or anything!"

"Uh-huh."

"Shut up and get some water."

Ten minutes later the fire was started and a pot full of water hung over it. Neither man wanted to be cleaned off with ice cold water so they sat patiently as it began to heat up.

Liolyn nuzzled his face into the furs as Kadell slid his fingertips up and down the curve of his back. His multi patterned tail flicked back and forth lazily, brushing against Kadell's leg every other flick.

Gold eyes slowly slid open to gaze at the wolf. "How old were you?"

"Hmm?"

"How old were you when the war started? You seem to know a lot about it."

Kadell's hand slowed and his tongue slid over his fangs thoughtfully. "Seven, maybe."

"Seven?" Liolyn propped himself up on his elbows. "So it ended when you were around seventeen, right?"

"Give or take a few years."

"Did you have to fight in it?"

The hand stopped completely. Liolyn stared at Kadell. He wasn't showing anything on his face but his body was tense.

"Kahd-"

"The water's ready."

Liolyn didn't speak as Kadell took the pot away from fire and placed it between them. They cleaned themselves off in silence, golden eyes never leaving the other man. Liolyn didn't know what he said wrong but Kadell was mad. He didn't like it.

Kadell placed down the damp rag when he was done washing himself and sighed heavily. The ghosts weren't leaving him.

Warm arms wrapped around him and he jumped slightly. Liolyn nuzzled the back of his neck as he pressed his body against Kadell's back. His legs wrapped around that strong waist and he hugged him hard.

"I'm sorry."

Kadell raked a hand through messy black and brown strands before reaching the other hand behind him. Liolyn nuzzled the hand before letting it slide along his hair. He pressed his face into Kadell's neck and let out a mewl.

Kadell shook his head. "That's the second time you've apologized for nothing. You're becoming more pathetic by the second."

Liolyn nipped the pale skin that pressed against his lips. "Shut up. I just need to get out of this cave. It's becoming suffocating." He smiled happily, a thought occurring to him. "Let's go outside! We can play and run and-"

"You're not allowed to leave."

There was silence and Kadell felt hidden claws grow from the cat's nails.

"What?"

Kadell tried to stand but Liolyn had him in a vise-like grip. "No."

"What do you mean no? No as in-"

"You can't leave."

"WHAT?"

Kadell flinched as the snarl of anger hurt his ears. "If you are found by the other wolves you will be killed." He tired to move out of the grip but failed. "Killed as in dead, gone, not coming back."

Liolyn hissed and his hackles rose. This was not fair. No, it sucked. He couldn't live in a cave! He had to go outside where there was air and life and sun.

A wicked grin spread across his lips.

"Alright, Kadell" He had worked on pronunciation because every time he said Kadell's name with his accent he was jumped. Not that he minded or anything but it was difficult to actually talk to the man. "You win. I won't leave."

Kadell's warning senses were going off. Something was not right.

Liolyn slid his tongue up the wolf's neck. "We can stay here, together, for the rest of winter. Alone and undisturbed. Mmm... what fun we shall have. I can rim you all day now." He nibbled his ear. "Do you know what rimming is?"

Kadell really didn't want to know but he shook his head negatively anyways.

"It's..."

"Holy fuck, I've missed outside!"

Liolyn clasped his hands over his head and stretched, his back cracking. He was wearing some of Kadell's clothes because his were too thin for this kind of weather. The temperature was well in the negatives now.

Kadell followed a few feet behind, eyes never leaving the cat demon. He didn't like this idea but what Liolyn suggested they do to pass the time was way too kinky for his state of mind.

"Come on, Kahdahl! Let's race!"

Kadell shivered and glared at the cat. "Why?"

"Because it's fun."

"It's not that great."

"Oh right. I forgot that you're no fun at all."

Kadell rolled his eyes. The forest was too quiet. There was nothing moving at all and it was making him uneasy. He tried to force himself to believe that it was because there were two powerful demons out but something was telling him differently.

The snow crunched as he came to a halt. The cat was gone.

"Liolyn?"

Silence.

"Liolyn, you bastard! You promised not to do this!"

More taunting silence and Kadell growled low in his throat. Damn cat.

"Bet you couldn't sense me."

Kadell yelped and spun around to find a pair of mischievous golden eyes staring at him. "Fuck, cat. What the hell was that?"

Liolyn smiled innocently. "Just me being fabulous." Kadell glared at him with eyes that showed that he was not amused. "I'm a cat demon, babe. I can stay hidden without you finding me." More glaring. "I was in the trees."

Grey eyes flicked to the snow covered branches, giving Liolyn two seconds to tackle him.

Kadell snarled angrily as he was thrown in the snow with a heavy cat on him. Liolyn's tongue flicked over his lips. "Come get me."

As fast as he was tackled, he was left alone on the cold snow, staring at an evil cat crouching in the branches right above him.

"Come on, love. Be a little fun. Please?"

Kadell propped himself up on his elbows and glared at the cat. Liolyn's tail flicked back and forth below him.

He guessed it wouldn't hurt to go along with his game. The more tired out Liolyn was the less kinky things were pushed on him.

Kadell slowly got into a crouch, his eyes never leaving Liolyn's. His muscles tensed and coiled as he got lower to the ground.

He leapt up and encountered an empty branch. He looked around and stiffened, his senses flaring, before leaping to a different one, Liolyn missing him by a hair. The wolf growled and landed on a lower branch.

They dodged each other, missing the other within centimeters. Liolyn snapped his jaws playfully and swung a kick at the wolf. Kadell growled, dodging the attack at the last possible second and landed on one of the lower branches.

It snapped easily under his weight and he landed heavily on his back. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he panted, eyes closed. He wasn't made for tree fighting. It required too much balance, concentration, and skill. It was too much for his exhausted state to handle.

Snow sprinkled down onto his face and grey eyes slid open. They landed on a concerned cat demon fifteen feet above him crouched on a tree. His eyes absently followed the flicking tail.

"Are you alright?"

Kadell groaned and pushed himself up, refusing to let the cat see his weakness. "I'm fine. And what was the deal with that attack? I thought this was just for fun."

"It is for fun. And what's fun without a little blood?"

Everything. "Whatever. Are we still 'playing'?"

"It depends. Do you still want to?"

No. "Let's make this a little more interesting. I'll chase you like you wanted and if I catch you we get to do what I want. If you evade me until sundown we do what you want. Okay?"

"Change the catch to pinning."

"Fine."

"And what do you mean by anything?"

Kadell had to think about this. This may turn out bad if he couldn't catch the cat. He is proving to be extremely fast. "What do you have in mind?"

"I want to rim you."

"NO."

"Come on, Kadell! It's not as bad as you think."

"No. N. O. Never. I refuse."

"But you said we can do whatever I want."

Damn it.

"Unless you don't think you're fast enough to get me. What's the matter? Too slow." Liolyn smirked.

Kadell growled deep in his throat.

"What's wrong, puppy? Is the big mean kitty cat too much for you? You can't handle one little kitten? Do you need to call your pack?"

Liolyn smiled toothily at the wolf. Oh, he really pissed off his unbalanced lover. He could see the silver flash from way up there and the fangs glint. But Liolyn didn't know when the next time he could run around outdoors would be. Handling a pissed off Kadell wasn't as hard as one would think. With a few touches here... a few gropes there... everything would be peachy-"WHOA!"

Liolyn fell backwards just in time to miss claws swiping up from nowhere. He flipped in the air before twisting his body to grab onto a branch. He wasn't there for long as deadly claws shattered the branch.

And the chase was on with Liolyn in the lead and an infuriated Kadell close behind.

Liolyn hopped from branch to branch with lightening speed. He grunted and landed on a lower branch before jumping straight up, Kadell moving to another lower branch. Liolyn smirked and he used the trunk of a tree for a sharp turn, leading them in a different direction.

Kadell skidded to a halt on the snow covered ground, white powder spraying. He sniffed the air, silver eyes dilated with the thrill of the hunt. He quickly caught the cat's scent and traveled on foot, sprinting across the snow.

Liolyn paused on a branch, looking around curiously. Where did that wolf go?

The cat cautiously traveled further out on the branch, sniffing the air. He could only smell snow and trees. Where was he?

A furious snarl ripped from Liolyn's throat as he was tackled from behind. He tried to twist his body around to land correctly but his captor held him fast.

They crashed to the snow in a cloud of white powder and struggled wildly, rolling around. Kadell tried to grab Liolyn's thin wrists but the cat kept slipping out of his hold and squirming out from under him. Liolyn tried to get up and run but the wolf grabbed his ankle and dragged the leaner body underneath his again. Kadell captured a tanned wrist and twisted it behind the cat's back. He pushed the Liolyn's body into the snow as he straddled him, his knee digging into his lower back.

Liolyn hissed playfully, his other hand clawing the snow.

The only warning Kadell got was that tail slamming into the ground, spraying snow. One leg swung up and slammed into his back. It wasn't hard enough to hurt but it startled him, forced all the breath out of his longs, and caused him to loosen his grip. The cat took full advantage and broke free.

Liolyn was sliding out from under him again when Kadell snarled, dragging him back under and flipping the cat onto his back. He straddled the smaller body as he grabbed Liolyn's wrists and tried to pin them above his head but the cat was surprisingly strong. They struggled for a while, hands in between them, before slowly Liolyn' hands started to move towards the snow.

The cat was smirking, fangs bared, and panting with effort. He growled like a tiger again, eyes flashing.

Kadell choked as a leg swung up again, but this time hooked around his neck. The leg pulled, causing the wolf to choke again before Kadell let go of the cat's hands.

Liolyn surged up, grabbing the wolf as his leg let go of his neck, and threw the wolf over. The cat straddled the wolf, tail swishing back and forth, as his hands tried to keep Kadell's pinned against the snow. But this was proving to be difficult, Kadell already proving that he was stronger than him.

Liolyn got closer to the wolf with the effort to keep those arms down. The cat still had that smirk on. His legs slid along the snow, pushing it back in mountains, until their pelvises were lined up.

Kadell gasped as the cat pressed his arousal against his awakening one. Liolyn gave a feral growl, pressing his harder. Kadell shivered as his body reacted, his hips jerking to add friction.

Liolyn growled deep in his throat, his nose nuzzling the soft hair by Kadell's ear. He thrust hard against the wolf, making the other gasp. Liolyn humped him hard and slow, making sure his arousal pressed almost painfully hard against Kadell's.

The wolf whimpered as he was pressed harder into the cold snow, his hips thrusting up to meet Liolyn's only to be pressed firmly back into the snow.

The cat completely dominated the wolf, causing him to whimper in need. Liolyn began biting Kadell, just a mere graze of fangs over his face and neck, as he growled. He kept a steady pace that was driving the wolf mad.

Kadell's legs bent, feet flat on the snow, so that he could thrust up harder against the cat. His hands clenched and unclenched from where they were being held down by Liolyn's. He occasionally thrashed, trying to get free. Liolyn's hands held firm and pressed his wrists harder into the cold powder.

Kadell was slowly being pushed deeper and deeper into a crater. He was surrounded by snow and Liolyn could barely be seen over it.

The wolf growled, twisting his wrists in Liolyn's hold. The cat finally let go in favor of resting on his forearms above Kadell's shoulders, his head resting against his neck. Kadell gripped Liolyn's hips, trying to speed them up but they refused. Kadell whimpered desperately, hips snapping up harder against Liolyn's.

The cat purred hungrily, a hand sliding down Kadell's body. His hips stopped moving and Kadell snarled angrily, trying to get him to start up again.

Liolyn chuckled, his hand sliding between Kadell's legs and gripping hard. Kadell gasped and thrust against the hand.

Liolyn purred seductively. "How do you want it, Kahdahl? Show me."

Kadell whimpered and began to thrust madly into the cat's hand, hard and fast. His arms wrapped around Liolyn's neck as he panted.

Liolyn growled hungrily and removed his hand and matched Kadell's speed. The hand moved to grip Kadell's thrusting hips to give a little more fluidity.

They panted, sweat dripping down heated bodies. Their breaths came out as mist as they moved faster and harder, need overriding all thought. Mewls and pleads filled the air as completion closed in.

"Lio... I'm... I'm going to c... cccooommmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!"

"Oh god, yes!"

Kadell gripped his hips with his thighs and arched, his mouth opened but refused to scream. His eyes shut tightly as his hips jerked, his body curling up around Liolyn as he bit on the cat's shoulder, making a strangled noise.

Liolyn's eyes rolled up as he bit Kadell's neck, crying out against the blood that began to trickle into his mouth.

They collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. Liolyn looked at the wolf through half closed eyes. Gold irises slid to his bite mark that had blood sliding out. He licked the wound closed with long licks before nuzzling the wolf.

He sat up, straddling the wolf's thighs. He winced at the feeling of come in his pants. He didn't like it but he'd have to deal with it.

His eyes traveled over Kadell's face. It was relaxed and the sweat was beginning to cool, making the wolf shiver. Liolyn brushed back the brown tipped strands and smiled.

He kissed the wolf's temple before sliding down the wolf's body and opening his pants.

Kadell stirred, his face frowning at the cat opening his pants. His eyes blinked opened and he pushed himself up onto his elbows only to collapse back down.

"Liolyn! What the fuck?"

Liolyn let his tongue dip back down into the wolf's pants, licking up the come. He ignored the wolf and continued to lap up the evidence of their excursion. His tongue slid over the wolf's scrotum and he brought out the wolf's twitching member to lap clean. He had no intention of reawakening the wolf but his tongue had done it for him. Kadell gave yipping whimpers and squirmed as he was attacked by that very skilled muscle.

When Liolyn cleaned as much as he could he tucked the wolf's half hard member back inside his pants and refastened them. He sat up and pulled Kadell into a sitting position so that he was less in the snow. The wolf was shivering, only partially from the cold, and his eyes were closed. Liolyn praised himself for being a good dominant and kissed Kadell's temple.

The wolf's eyes slid open. "Why did you do that?"

Liolyn nuzzled him gently. "Because I know coming in your pants is uncomfortable and we're pretty far from the cave."

Kadell looked down at the snow. "Oh." Liolyn stroked his hair comfortingly and he leaned into the touch. "Do you want me to do that?"

Liolyn's hand froze before the cat smiled. "You don't have to."

Kadell took a deep breath and he reluctantly pulled out of the cat's stroking. He gently pushed Liolyn back and the cat sat on his heals, his hands supporting his weight as he leaned back. Kadell slowly undid the cat's pants and opened them up before Liolyn's hand stopped him.

"Kahdahl. Come is a required taste. Either you like it or you don't."

Kadell looked at him, ignoring the stirring in his lions from the sound of his name. "So?"

Liolyn's fingers dipped into his pants and smeared some of his come on them. He held the milky substance up to Kadell. "Taste it first before you actually start."

Kadell eyed the fingers before him, feeling unease creep up on him. He swallowed hard, forcing the nausea down. If the cat could do it, so could he. He took a deep breathe before his tongue slid out. He leaned closer to the fingers before recoiling back and then went forward again to let his tongue flick out.

He immediately flinched back, giving his head a quick shake. It was... salty and strange. He opened and closed his mouth, his tongue sliding across the roof as he did.

Liolyn shrugged. "It's okay. Not many like it." He began to lick his fingers clean when Kadell grabbed his wrist.

Golden eyes looked at Kadell's face as the wolf's tongue flicked over his fingers again before lapping them clean. He let the cat's fingers slide into his mouth to suck on them.

Liolyn shivered, feeling arousal creep up on him. Kadell got lower and let his tongue slide into Liolyn's open pants.

The cat's head fell back and he gasped, forcing his hips still. He moaned lightly as the wolf cleaned him. He couldn't help but to get hard at each flick and suckle from the wolf. Liolyn had to bite his finger. The thought that the wolf was actually licking him clean was too erotic to handle. If Kadell didn't stop soon he would be faced with a hard on like he'd never seen before.

And Liolyn would have to force himself into the wolf's mouth to achieve relief because there was no way in hell he was going to let that face get away.

Liolyn basically ripped Kadell's mouth away from his pants in his haste. Kadell looked at him with confused eyes, his scalp hurting from the death grip the cat had on his hair. A pink tongue snuck out and licked his already slick lips clean.

Liolyn almost lost it there.

"Uh... that was good. You did well. I think I'm clean enough."

He quickly released the wolf's hair and fastened his pants as fast as he could.

Kadell's brows furrowed. "Was I bad?"

"Oooooh no. That was definitely not the problem. Not, not, NOT the problem." Liolyn knew he wasn't acting like himself but how was he supposed to tell the wolf he was the dominant one in his land? How was he supposed to tell him that he threw men down and fucked them dry? He didn't mind being submissive to the wolf and he liked it too much to give it up.

Kadell looked at him suspiciously before shrugging it off and standing. He brushed snow off himself before stepping out of their rather deep crater. Liolyn quickly stuck snow down his pants and let out silent scream.

Kadell was straightening his clothes when an arctic wind blew past him.

He froze.

Liolyn got out of the crater and caught sight of the stiff wolf. "Kahd-"

"Get in the trees and be quiet."

"What?"

"NOW."

Liolyn shot him a bemused look before leaping high into the towering branches above. Kadell quickly kicked the crater closed and smoothed it out with other snow. He tried to cover the scent as best as he could but they were approaching too fast. He leapt up into the trees and hid, his whole body tense.

No more than three seconds passed before a group of wolf demons came over the hill.