Story for Master
Water droplets streamed down the steamed up pane of the shower cubicle- and, to a much greater extent, the fur of the young male feline standing within, washing and preening his fur. There was delicacy and attentiveness in his actions- no tangle or speck escaped his purge of his fur, making sure the golden tan coat was completely flawless, as well as the ash blonde hair now soggily draped over his ears and eyes. The reason he was being so fastidious this time around was that he was about to embark on a journey that would change his life. He was going to America- not emigrating, just visiting. He'd visited before of course, but this time it was not for location or activity, it was for a person. It had been distant, and not an orthodox relationship in many ways, but Andy had taken to Ash very quickly, and there was no doubting that they loved each other dearly.
Andy turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, brushing his drenched hair to the sides as he grinned in the mirror. In the next day or so, he would meet his Master for the first time.
They'd met on the internet, and hit off well- at first it was simply a nice dominant and submissive matchup. But as time grew, Andy found himself growing more and more fond of the snow leopard. There was tenderness and empathy to him that was rarely found in most bdsm Masters- most of whom thinking smacking someone's ass or privates was all that any submissive wanted- not that Ash hadn't been fiercely dominant and possessive when the time had called for it, but well, that was the whole point, wasn't it? Andy delighted in such treatment. Time had gone by and their connection only strengthened- two months after meeting, Andy first said 'Love' and they had been endearing each other with it since.
But the point was that roleplaying IM style was not enough. After spending months and months where his every second thought turned to the snow leopard an ocean away, and tediously saving money all the while, the opportunity finally arrived to arrange a trip. The opportunity had presented itself as the group taking the Comparative American Studies course in his university. It was a very small group that often found the need to spread out and ingratiate with many other students due to their size. Thus, Andy was a friend of one of the course students- thus; he was able to weasel his way in to trip to the USA at the end of that term. The trip which was going to go straight to Washington D.C., and by doing so set Andy smack down only a few easy miles away from his Master with two weeks to play with, while the rest of the group spent their time alternately boring and drinking themselves to death.
***
"Andrew? Hey Andrew, rise and shine- we're at the airport" rang the voice of Jeremy in Andy's feline ear, the impatient Alsatian snapping his finger at the cat. Andy grumbled and batted the canine's paw away.
"Ok, ok, jeez" he mumbled, shaken out of his daydream state. Of course, he'd been avidly imagining all the things he and Master would be doing once they finally got together. In his mind's eye, he could see every scenario they'd thought of.
For example, as the cat picked up his bags and started the long trudge to the airport terminal, he was dazedly envisioning being down on his knees, shivering as a heavy butt plug was firmly pushed into his ass, lubed by a layer of seed already lining his tailhole. A blindfold was wrapped around his eyes, and a ring gag gently locked into his mouth. His senses cut off, he felt a finger curling under his collar, his Master's hand guiding him forward, moaning and purring softly. Ash's paw scratched behind his ear, and the feline could sense, even through the blindfold, the playful smirk on the leopard's face. A lustful growl could be heard.
"Now this is what I like to see" he purred.
He leant down to the subdued cat and licked slowly along Andy's ear, bringing forth more lustful moans and shivers from him.
"Would you like Master to fuck your maw, pet?" he whispered, already knowing how Andy would respond.
The cat nodded his head vigorously, making Ash chuckle as he pulled the cat closer, his eyes wandering over his pet's form, the beauty he'd craved for so long finally in his possession. Putting his paw down firmly on the cat's back, he slowly dragged his paw down Andy's spine, caressing him from tip to tail in a loving, and possessive way. The snow leopard gasped in pleasant surprise as he became intensely aware that Andy's tongue had peeked out from the ring gag in the cat's maw and was now hungrily lapping at his docile, half-stiff member, bringing it to full hardness quite quickly. The leopard giggled, but quickly pulled Andy away, making his pet whimper disappointedly.
"Who said you could start, hmm?" he asked Andy, who was obviously unable to answer. Ash, was of course very anxious to carry on their session, after having waited for it for so long, but now that he finally had his pet within reach, he wanted to make his dominance absolutely clear to the cat.
Andy's apology showed through his body language- his tail dropping just a little and his ears splayed out submissively. Ash smirked and scratched Andy's head fur, and let his hold on the collar release slightly.
"Alright, pretty boy, you've waited plenty for it. Come get your treat from Master" purred Ash.
As Andy darted in to begin his anxious licking, Ash curled his legs around the feline, using his thighs to press him in closer to his crotch. A deep purr could be heard from both of them as the cat carried on his lustful licking. Ash contented himself for a little while by gently petting Andy's ears, running over them and kneading them with his paw, further spurring his pet on, giving him confidence- confidence was key.
Sure enough, the cat soon had his maw positioned right over the tip of the leopard's cock, hovering nervously. Ash watched and growled lustfully as he felt the tickling of the feline's breath on his member, being patient. He gently scratched at Andy's head, lifting the blindfold up so that the cat could see his smile.
"Don't worry pet, you're doing good" he said, brushing his thumb over Andy's nose before lowering the blindfold once more. Soon, Andy tantalizingly slipped his gagged maw over Ash's cock, the leopard moaning out his pleasure as his shaft was slowly stuffed into the tight warm maw. Ash gripped firmly at the feline's hair, although the grip was more a spasm of pleasure than an act of dominance. Either way, its effect aroused Andy even more, and he was soon giving, eagerly, his first blowjob the snow leopard, licking and suckling with increasing enthusiasm.
It was well received- Ash moaned aloud his pleasure as he started gently thrusting his cock into the feline's gagged maw. For someone so inexperienced, the feline was not a half hack at this, even despite the ring gag (although, he had decided to use that for Andy's sake, it was his fetish after all). He eased his cock gently in and out of Andy's maw, gently rolling his hips at the moment. It was the cat's first time of course, and before he started with the real play, he wanted to make sure the feline could feel safe doing it. He unfurled his hind legs from behind Andy's rear and slipped one of his foot paws just underneath one of the cat's forepaws.
"If you're scared or anything, just start squeezing and I can slow it down" Ash murmured. This would partially be a win-win situation for Ash, as they both knew- the snow leopard was a fan of foot paw play. Obviously a stark comparison between a bit of a squeeze and a good face fucking, but oh well.
Luckily for Ash, Andy never really squeezed hard, just a gentle pressure was on the foot paw rather than a frantic one, letting the cat reassure himself. Ash carried on, increasing the power and speed in his thrusts, panting out his lust as his cock sank deeper into Andy's warm and willing maw, and soon tickling at the back of his throat. The cat's nose brushed against the leopard's crotch fur each time, tickling and filling his nostrils with Ash's powerful musky scent- made even more potent by Andy's lack of sight, his other senses heightened.
All the while, Andy was suckling and gulping blissfully, the tense throbbing feeling in his maw sending shivers down his spine. Inevitably, after a while of this, Ash let out a gasping moan and blew his seed into the smaller feline's mouth, coating it with hot semen. Andy found it tricky, but he managed to gulp down a few swallows of the sweet syrupy fluid before he had to start drooling it out, as heart-warming as his attempt was. Ash didn't seem to find it perturbing, in fact, he pulled a surprised Andy up into a dominant hug and locked his maw with the cat's letting him share the seed from his mouth gratefully into his Master's as they kissed, by combined effort able to swallow most of it down.
It was a long, loving kiss, and when their maws broke apart, Andy was panting from his gag, blushing deeply. Ash grinned at the sight and slipped away the gag and blindfold. The cat blinked and swallowed as they were taken away, smiling sheepishly up at Ash.
"H-how was that, Master?" he asked hopefully. Ash chuckled softly.
"I told you giving a bj was easy, didn't I, pet?" said Ash, running his hands idly over Andy's sides.
Andy smiled warmly and pressed himself against the leopard's warm, soft fur, a loud purr coming from him, soon followed by Ash's loud, deeper purr. The dominant feline nuzzled the top of Andy's head softly, pressing his body and Andy's close together.
"Master loves you" he murmured into Andy's ear
"I love you too, Master" the cat replied.
***
"Jesus, Andy- what did you have for breakfast, sleeping pills?" Jeremy quipped, making Andy shake his head dozily. The canine stuck his tongue out at him. Andy just scowled back.
Looking around, Andy applauded himself- he'd managed to daydream and walk independently all the way to the terminal, apparently. They were waiting in line to check in now. Beside them, a female grey ferret known to the group as Cecilia walked up between him and Jeremy, effectively separating the feline from his tormentor.
"You do seem kinda preoccupied, though. What's on your mind? Anything wrong?" the ferret asked, noting with triumph that Jeremy had sullenly slunk off to tease someone else.
"Nah, don't worry. Just thinking about... you know who" said Andy, smiling faintly.
"Ah" said the ferret, giving a little tap to her nose.
Cecilia knew a little about Andy and Ash, but just a little, and what she knew she kept to herself. She really was the perfect picture of a female confidant. It never felt unsettling to tell her about things and she was always willing to lend her help- in fact, she was part of the reason Andy had managed to get on this trip. It could be guaranteed that anything you asked Cecilia for in good trust, she would fight tooth and nail to make sure you got it.
"Excited?" she asked as the queue moved forward.
"Without a doubt" Andy replied softly.
It was a long line, and a long wait, longest of all for the feline, who was on the verge of whimpering as his eyes darted to the clock. Every day leading up to now had been agonisingly long, and this queue just to check in seemed to be lasting forever. He had no idea how he'd be able to cope with the seven hour flight without going insane at this rate.
At long last they managed to pass through the check in, dumping their bags onto the conveyor and then passing through the security and passport gates. The duty free shops inside the terminal had already caught the eye of some of the group- which meant it was up to the rest of them (Andy included) to grab their arms and pull them away, as they were already running late.
They ran their way to the boarding gate they were set to step out from, clattering along with even greater urgency as their names rang out on the intercom, a bland female's voice demanding their presence at gate 15.
Gasping for breath as they reached the gate at a full out sprint, the staff waved them on as they showed their tickets. Boarding the plane was a simple affair once everyone had settled down and got their breath back, only partially for Andy, of course, whose perpetual excitement was making the ground checks last for eternities upon eternities. He was glad he'd managed to take the aisle seat on his side. Being crammed in between the other Male students would have been a nightmare if the creases in his strategically chosen canvas trousers hadn't fully hidden his 'anticipation' of meeting his Master.
Finally the plane took off, starting its seven hour journey to Washington D.C. The landscape panned out beneath them, lucky enough to have a fairly clear sky and a low flying altitude. The coasts of the United Kingdom sailed away from them, and soon it was just the Atlantic Ocean, with a few large ships, oil tankers and the like that could be seen below. Eventually those disappeared too, beneath a layer of thick cloud, the plane soaring up and into the open sky.
***
A few hours passed of Andy fidgeting hopelessly in his seat, battling with fantasies running through his head as he tried to distract himself. Transatlantic flights always showed television in the cabin, of course, but there was only so much mediocre comedy one could take before going insane. He'd run through every magazine on the backseats, traipsed through the complimentary newspaper, and flicked the safety protocol sheet over dozens of times.
Inevitably, the feline got up from his seat, giving a quick apology to the others as he headed at considerable speed towards the toilets near the middle of the aeroplane.
Thanking fate that there was no queue, and even more fortunately, a cubicle free. Andy dived into it and locked the door, practically collapsing onto the toilet seat with a frustrated sigh, running his paws over his face.
"Dammit, this flight... I should have got off before we left" he muttered to himself, staring at his reflection in the mirror. Of course, he'd spent the time before their departure packing some last minute 'special equipment' and putting his fur into perfect condition, although it seemed a bit futile now, his pelt mussed and dampened by his flustered state- not to mention his flushed cheeks and his tail continually attempting to stand on end.
He sighed again, dropping back onto the seat; his paws flopped into his lap, brushing against his crotch, still trapped behind layers of fabric. Just this soft touch was enough to send jolts of arousal rushing through Andy's veins, making his member stiffen beneath his underwear, and more than enough to put his thoughts rushing to his fantasies of his Master again. But this time, instead of trying to push them away until the right time, he embraced the thoughts in the privacy of the cubicle, his paw sliding over his crotch again, playing with the fly on his trousers. He crooned softly, resting against the wall as he closed his eyes and let his imagination fly, his wandering paw already slipping into his underwear and stroking his sheath, his cock swelling quickly to its full size.
The cat moaned, his paws almost acting without any direction from him at all now, releasing his fly and pulling down his underwear, letting his shaft spring free from the cotton into Andy's pads, stroking quickly as precum drooled from his tip. A deep blush rose on the feline's cheeks as he pleasured himself, stroking slowly at first, but then faster as his lust grew. His release was always fervently around the corner, the release which he had been denying himself all day to make ready. But now that he had seven hours and a scarce privacy, he couldn't pass it up.
The cat hoped desperately that the sound of the plane's engines would drown out the soft moans he couldn't hold back, knowing that he couldn't stop himself even if he needed to. The hazy thoughts of sex with Ash were now becoming clear, vivid, focused images in his mind's eye, driving him on. Many, but not too many, so pent up was Andy, minutes passed before he let the beginning of a loud moan escape, clasping a paw over his maw to muffle himself as he came to an explosive climax, his seed spraying out over the inside of the toilet, a stream of it coating the mirror.
Gasping as the last of his seed set free from his sheath, he slowed himself, swallowing and gaining his breath. Blinking his eyes open, he found himself face to face with his reflection again. He grinned; yes, he was even more flushed and messy now, but at least he had taken a small satisfaction to quell himself before he met up with the main event.
With some time and some damp paper towels, Andy managed to clear up the evidence of his little session, and clean himself up to a reasonable degree. The fur around his crotch had gotten the most matted, but thankfully, and hopefully, there was only one person who would be seeing there today.
Andy exited the cubicle, blushing and trying to skulk away as he saw the queue that had amassed, mumbling a tense "sorry" as he slipped away, very aware of more than a few glares directed at him. But despite this, he went back to his seat with a contented smile on his face, leaning back against his seat and closing his eyes. Before long he fell into a quiet sleep- well, not so quiet. A low purr rumbled from the cat, coming from pleasant, happy dreams. An elderly raccoon raised an eyebrow at the purr coming from the feline next to him, but went back to his reading, a little smirk in the corner of his mouth. He was completely unaware of the reason why the cat was happy, but whatever the cause, it was adorable.
It was a deep, contented sleep, and it was hours before he woke again, and by then, the plane was already descending, the pilot announcing over the intercom for everyone to please return to their seats and fasten their seatbelts.
***
"Ok guys- maps, and directions. You've got no excuses to get lost. We're staying in the State Plaza hotel, that's in that little ring on your maps" said the tag-along professor, who'd been allocated to this trip. As he spoke, he handed out fold out maps of Washington D.C. to all present, leaving the known rambunctious students to droop their ears in disappointment, knowing that stringency was going to leave them more sober than they planned. Andy listened attentively from the back as the group left the airport, a hired bus for them parked a little way from the terminal. There was a stream of information about the visit times, and lecture schedules that passed slightly over his head. There were all, of course, for the studies. But he was doing Physics, not History- there was the student lunch planned halfway into the week he played in his mind with attending. Pizza was promised, after all. But all in all, the less distraction there was from Master, the better.
It must have been that the professor picked up on the despair of his students, because he smirked and continued-
"Although... the hotel doesn't start to check people in until 4pm. I can't really expect you to do much studying today, either. We'll stop at the city centre; anyone who wants to take a look around town can do so, and I'll send the bus back around at 4- or you can walk to the hotel if you like, but I want everyone there for a briefing at 6 o clock, sharp. That means you, too, Jeremy" he said, leering at the Alsatian. Jeremy rolled his eyes.
Andy's ears perked at the sound of this. It was perfect- he and Master had arranged to meet in a cafe in the inner city. This meant he wouldn't even have to make an excuse to leave the group, he could nonchalantly wander off. He'd have to ask for directions though.
Ten or so minutes later the bus had driven from the airport entirely into the bustle of the city, sounds of traffic and urban noise mixing with the backdrop of chatter from the excited class as they drove. A while after that, they came to halt in what was assumedly the middle district of the city. The professor waved them off the bus one by one, pointing out where they were on their maps, and telling them to mark it so they knew where to wait for the bus.
Andy hopped down from the bus steps onto the sidewalk, quickly unfurling a scrap of paper from his pocket. The green point cafe, that was it, but the address he'd written down didn't help much. Maybe there was an information desk or something he could ask at. He flicked an ear as the bus pulled away, looking around and marking the scenery to memory as it left, hoping he could find his way back there after meeting with Master. Andy consulted his map against, and noticing an 'i' for information on it, he was about to start in that direction. That is, until another student, a hyperactive lemur female called Elizabeth accosted him.
"Isn't this great, Andrew? I can't believe we're finally in America! Washington is so amazing!" she spouted enthusiastically.
"Yep, sure is, Beth" said Andy, trying to nonchalantly walk to the side and get past her, but she was tenacious.
"We're going to check out that shopping centre over there, see what it's like over here, you wanna come with?"
"Uh..."
"It's a 'mall' Beth" said the saving grace of Cecilia's voice "And I think Andy is going someplace else. How about you, Jeremy?" she suggested, putting a vice-like paw on the canine's arm. He grinned nervously, trying desperately to prise it away.
"Well, uh, you know... I kind of..."
"Come on, it'll be FUN!" said both females enthusiastically as they hauled him away, the Alsatian squirming in vain. As they headed off, Andy mouthed thanks to Cecilia, who gave him a nod and thumbs up in return.
Andy turned away and started walking, heading for what did,, in fact turn out to be an information kiosk. The male lynx behind the desk was pleasant and helpful, and easily pointed him in the right direction. It was a struggle walking up and down the crowded streets, even after living in the city while he was at university for a year, Andy had still never quite adjusted to city life. There more than a few bumped shoulders and tails hitting noses as Andy navigated his way to the Green Point.
The feline held his breath as he made to turn the last corner. Blinking in the sudden sunlight, he looked for the cafe- it was quite a small place, but it was busy, packed with people tucked into a small corner, ornate tables gathered together under a huge green canopy, shading the patrons and staff alike. Thus, the cat couldn't see a glimpse of Ash for the crowded tables and waiters milling about. But he knew that the snow leopard was here, neither of them would miss this, for anything. They'd waited for so long, and their hearts wouldn't take it if they couldn't meet today.
Andy took tentative steps, his heart thumping and his neckfur rising as he stepped closer. He squinted, trying to see any hint of his Master in the cafe. He was walking delicately, fearing that if he was too quick, or too eager, that the moment would escape forever, disappear completely.
Closer- he was under the canopy now. He walked through the tables, casting around, despairing as he found no sight of the snow leopard. He scoured the whole restaurant, blushing with embarrassment as he caught the eye of disgruntled staff, whom were starting to become indignant at his presence. His heart was falling- his Master wasn't here...
It was just before the cat was about to lose faith and leave that a figure peeled away from the crowd and walked up behind him. To his great surprise, and joy, Andy found himself spun around and looking up at his one Master, the snow leopard he'd lusted and loved after for more than two years finally in front of him. Ash smiled warmly and brushed his paw a little against Andy's cheek, a deep purr coming from them both, both hardly believing that they were both here, at last. The younger feline's eyes radiated joy as he searched for something to say, but no words seemed to do justice.
The snow leopard laughed happily as he was almost bowled over by the force with which Andy embraced him, quickly wrapping his own paws around his pet and pulling him close, blazing with ecstasy as the younger feline's body pressed against him, their love flowing between them as they held each other close. Their first real touch- so deeply satisfying, so focused was the feeling of their fur brushing together. The Master ran his paw down impulsively over Andy's back, brushing his fingertips lovingly through his headfur. The pet buried his muzzle under Ash's chin, breathing in the snow leopard's scent deeply, his purr echoing through his Master's body.
The hug lasted a long time, and eventually even the people in the cafe stopped taking an interest and just functioned around them. At last, Ash slowly disengaged his arms, putting them at Andy's sides as he laid a kiss on the smaller cat's lips. He drew back and smiled, his tail weaving with Andy's, the feline purring and splaying his ears gently as he smiled nervously, almost knowing what was going to be said next; anticipating it.
"Mine" said Ash proudly, his paws squeezing firmly around Andy's hips. Andy's heart skipped a beat, the fur on his neck fluffing up as the words settled.
"Yours" he replied, causing Ash to growl in pleasure and squeeze the feline a little more, the leopard's tail swishing as his rubbed Andy's ear between a forefinger and thumb. The leopard glanced around at the people watching in the cafe and smirked. He spun the smaller cat around and pulled him close to his chest, growling softly to the impromptu audience. He made sure his pet could feel the erection bulging through the fabric of his pants, grinding it up against the cat.
Andy blushed very deeply and splayed his ears, his tail shivering with excitement behind him. That was a very new feeling for him. Still a virgin, he had promised to save himself for his Master, and now that he was drawing very close to relinquishing that saved gift, he was bristling with anticipation and nervousness.
"Think we should go somewhere more private for now, pretty boy. I got us booked into a motel in town" said Ash, his eyes challenging the others around whom hurriedly returned to their coffee.
"Yes... Master" said Andy, grinning and blushing at saying it in person for the first time. Ash chuckled at this and purred, planting a small kiss on Andy's headfur as his paw reached for the cat's.
"So cute!" the leopard murred, beaming at the small feline and bringing Andy's paw up to kiss it in full gentlemanly style. Andy giggled sheepishly at this, leaning up to nuzzle with the other feline.
Ash smiled blissfully at Andy, keeping hold of his paw as the two of them walked out of the cafe hand in hand, navigating the streets of D.C. chatting and laughing- on occasion Ash would growl playfully, pulling Andy around an alleyway corner and kissing him dominantly in the shadow. His paws pinned to the wall, Andy rapturously enjoyed each one, moaning softly as the horny and desire filled leopard ground his hips up against his. They even considered getting down to business then and there, but people could still see and the begrudgingly moved on.
They moved along like this for a while, before they reached a quiet little hotel in the suburbs- it was a tidy little place, hedged in between a row of apartments, with a blue canopy rolled out in front of the main entrance. The exterior blended quite well with the rest of the architecture, but inside it was decidedly different. The lobby was quite large, and much of the hotel's rooms were projected behind the main building, and onto the upper floors, stretching to the opposite side of the block. The interior design was pleasant, not modern nor old fashioned, but a pleasant taste of90's design- a wooden counter and a glossed wooden floor, and there was a sweet, almost undetectable sweet scent in the air. The swan song motel; it was perfect. Not too grand, not to small.
"Hey there" said a young canine male behind reception, a faint wag in his tail accompanied as he saw the two felines holding hands "Do you have a-"
"-reservation? Yes, under Miller, please" said Ash, running his paw through Andy's headfur and ruffling it playfully. The snow leopard was hardly paying attention to the receptionist as he petted the smaller cat, delighting in the affectionate nudges and purr he got in return.
"Room 34" said the husky, looking on more than a little enviously at the two of them as Ash thanked him.
With a quick smirk, Ash took his paws off Andy for a moment, and swept him off of his feet into his arms with a surprised mew, laughing softly and carrying the feline bridal style to their room, making Andy blush and flick his ears happily as he was carried, enjoying every moment of it. The sight turned a few heads as they left the lobby, some of envy, some of puzzlement and some of disapproval, but none of them mattered to the two of them.
"Let's see, 34, 34..."
"Over there, Master!" said Andy, still in the leopard's arms as he pointed out the door on their right. Ash grinned and gave the feline a soft kiss, purring.
"Thank you, petski" he said, chuckling and licking the feline as he set his pet down. Ash unlocked the door and they quickly ushered inside, Andy barely taking his eyes off of the leopard for more than a second.
Once they were in the door, they both glanced at the bed and blushed. Ash grinned for a moment and took a light hold of Andy's headfur, just light enough to hold him, not hurt him. He turned the feline towards him, using his footpaw to shunt the door closed.
"Not time for that just yet, girl" he said, purring at Andy's reaction to that. There was a shiver of excitement as the cat heard himself being called 'girl'. He was certainly not a transgender, but he was an avid crossdresser for fun and a certain sexual thrill. Ash had promised to take this pastime to a new level once they were together, and Andy was hoping that promise would be delivered on. Ash brought his pet's lips to his own, delving the cat into another deep kiss which lasted a good minute or so. When they parted, Andy was gasping.
"I have a present for you, my dear, so just sit there on the bed for a moment. Oh, but first-" the leopard smirked, with a gleam in his eye "Strip"
Andy froze as this command came, blushing hotly as he tremblingly reached for the top of his shirt. The cat had never stripped for anyone before, and nervousness made him clumsy and hesitant. Ash smiled sagely and side stepped behind Andy, purring at him.
"Let me help..."
With a smirk, the leopard lifted Andy's arms and slipped away his T shirt, revealing the cat's furred chest. The leopard brushed a finger on the fair furred torso and belly, a touch that easily made Andy shiver with need.
"Finally, my pet naked in real-time" joked the leopard. Ash put a paw under Andy's chin, leaning his head back so as to take a long lick along his throat, distracting him so that its companion loosed Andy's belt and canvas trousers. They slipped down around his legs, and the cat unconsciously stepped out of them.
Andy's sheath had already stiffened with lust from the sensual touches, amidst the thrill of slipping into the nude for someone, even if it required some help on the first time. The younger feline was purring deliciously, closing his eyes in the bliss of being so close to his beloved Master...
Andy was interrupted in his ecstatic stupor, by a firm but not painful nip on his ear.
"On the bed, pet" repeated Ash, grinning. Andy blushed and complied swiftly, sitting with anticipation on the foot of the queen sized bed. His tail flicked with anticipation for what exactly Ash had got in store for him.
Ash smirked at the waiting Andy as he reached into his small knapsack, intentionally being as slow as possible in rummaging in it as the cat shuffled anxiously. When he finally retrieved the item he was looking for, Andy let out an audible gasp and went rigid, staring at it.
What he'd expected was something perverse or skimpy or of such a manner. But in reality it was so much more pleasing and important.
It was a collar, made for him. Light blue leather with sewn in faux fur on the inside- There were two rings on the collar- a D ring on the back for a leash to be attached and an O ring on the front, attached to which was a small tag that was engraved with 'Andrew', along with small bell that jingled as it moved. Ash smiled.
"For you, my dear" the leopard said.
"Master, it's... it's wonderful, just like I imagined it... thank you so much!" said Andy, beaming at Ash and shivering his tail in excitement.
"Only the best for my girl" said Ash, grinning back and kissing Andy's forehead as he slipped the collar around Andy's neck, securing the strap and then letting his finger play with the name tag.
"Oh, you're definitely mine now..." said Ash, growling softly and showing a dominant fang "Not chafing is it? how does it feel?"
"Feels..." the cat paused, and let his fingers brush on his new collar, the sign of Ash's ownership "Feels so very good, Master..." he said, blushing.
"In that case-"
The leopard grinned evilly and retrieved a small padlock from his knapsack, reaching for a loop on the collar's buckle and locking it there. Andy perked his ears in surprise, his fingers darted to the padlock, realising the collar was now on until Ash decided otherwise. The cat blushed and then splayed his ears, enjoying that loss of control at the hands of his Master.
Ash smirked at Andy's reaction, and without further ado, he lightly toppled the smaller feline to lie on the bed, causing the release of a surprised mew. The leopard almost casually kneeled over him, grinning and letting out a rumbling purr as his fingertips trailed through Andy's fur, letting the younger cat shiver in anticipation and a growing lust.
Ash bent lower and teethed delicately at Andy's nipple, letting his tongue roll over it as he teased his pet further. He moved his maw further over the cat's body, smirking before he made a tentative lick at Andy's member, following it by a longer, more thorough one as the feline squirmed at the feeling. The leopard hooked an arm under Andy's leg, emitting a rumbling purr as he pressed a finger to the cat's tailhole. Andy blinked softly and panted as the other feline's digit pushed against his entrance, testing it.
"That's tight... you weren't lying about this being your first time, were you?" said Ash, twisting his digit slowly as it slid into the cat's rump.
Blushing hotly, Andy shook his head, moaning softly as the leopard's finger pried his entrance, the tight ring of muscles squeezing around the invading finger firmly enough to make Ash hiss quietly and retrieve his finger. There was a pause and soft silence as he retrieved a bottle of sex store lubricant, lathering it onto his paw and coating the cat's entrance in the cold liquid, making Andy shiver from tip to tail.
"Come here, Petski" said Ash as he gathered the feline up into his arms and held him to his chest, nuzzling and nipping softly at his shoulder and neckfur, Andy mewing quietly with delight as he was positioned over Ash's thick shaft, erect and dripping with precum as the hips of both felines slowly approached each other.
Andy gasped loudly and trembled as the other feline began to gently penetrate his tailhole, clinging to Ash's arms and gritting his teeth in the slight pinching pain while the leopard rolled his hips up toward Andy's, a little more shaft pushing into the lubed tailhole each time. The pain of entry slowly faded to a delicious pleasing feeling as the cat's tailhole accommodated his Master's shaft. Both of them groaned with pleasure as they slid together, Andy letting out a satisfied sigh as Ash hilted into his rear, his talhole flexing around the slicked member. Ash growled softly and closed his teeth around Andy's shoulder in a dominant love-bite, spreading Andy's legs to straddle his lap as began to grind his cock deep inside the cat's tailhole.
The leopard licked where he'd bitten a second before, the gentle grinding accelerating to a slow hump, the cat on his lap panting and moaning with lust as he sped up, starting to thrust earnestly into the inviting tailhole, the young pet's face flushed with the pleasure of the first time feeling such sensations, his tongue lolling out as the leopard laid claim. Not roughly, but with firm and force.
The cat shuddered and gripped Ash's thighs tightly in his paws, balancing as he tried to match the speed of the leopard's thrust by bouncing himself on the thick feline shaft. His inexperience let him down somewhat, but Ash purred happily and nuzzled strongly against Andy's neck at the effort, a dosage of pre wetting the cat's hole as their hips clashed together, Andy's member bouncing stiffly as his tailhole clutched at the leopard's pulsing cock.
The thrusts grew heavier, determined as the leopard let loose on his pet, growling shakily in pleasure as his thrusts grew more erratic. His paw darted to the younger feline's cock, making Andy writhe and cry out softly in pleasure as the digits curled around his shaft, pumping it relentlessly and driving him to a hitherto unparalleled climax at the skills of his Master. The dominant pulled his charge close and put his teeth around the cat's shoulder again, letting out a muffled, shuddering groan in unison with Andy's own as they drove each other to a blissful, intense climax.
Streams of the younger cat's seed ran from Ash's fingers as the leopard's warm cum flooded in Andy's tailhole, making him shiver from tip to tail and the new, hot wet feeling in his rear consumed his senses.
Both panting and faces flushed with the passionate and powerful release, they sunk almost dreamlike into the soft sheets of the bed, their energy stolen. Andy let out a long heavy breath and smiled as they recovered from their first time together, looking into Ash's eyes as he did the same. The leopard cuddled close the feline and purred softly, Andy reflecting on how well he had chosen to gift his virginity to Ash- only the purrs of the two filled the room as they held each other near and basked in love and well-being.
It wasn't until an hour or two later, after a nap curled up together, that they regained themselves. Upright in bed, Andy sat in Ash's lap, the latter's arms wrapped around him lovingly with his chin rested gently on the cat's head. The room's TV was switched on in front of them, though neither was paying it much notice, nuzzling, licking or otherwise lavishing each other with affection.
Looking down at his pet with pride, Ash smiled and gently petted the soft blonde hair.
"I love my petski" he said quietly, the cat perking his ears and eagerly nuzzling up against the stroking paw, his already strong purr loudening.
"I love you too, Master" he said, smiling.
They sighed contently and rested together, talking till the early hours of the morning until they fell asleep once more together.
In the morning they would wake up and make love again until early afternoon before they set out into town for a walk around and later a suitably romantic dinner for two.
Andy didn't have forever with his Master, but for now there were two weeks, and a lot of fun can be had in two weeks.
And eventually, there would come a time when time would change circumstances, and they would live together, permanently- happy and content in their own little slice of deeply satisfying love.