Home from the Office

Story by zanzio on SoFurry

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A cat comes home from work to find that his mate has a very special surprise planned for him.

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"Honey, I'm home," Eli called out as he walked through the front door. It had been a long week, and the Siamese cat was looking forward to spending a quiet weekend with his wife. He paused for a moment to sniff the air. He could just barely detect a musky scent that seemed familiar, though his tired brain couldn't determine what it was. He shrugged and took off his coat. Right now he was more concerned with what was for dinner, and his stomach gave a disappointed growl at the lack of any food smells. His ears twitched, trying to detect any sound. The house seemed too quiet. He thought it strange that his wife hadn't responded to his greeting. He called out again, "Amber, where are you?"

A giddy sing-song voice answered, "I'm hiding!"

"Okay, that's weird!" he called back. He smiled to himself. She was playing another of her oddball pranks. "Don't you want to come give your loving husband a kiss?"

"I can't! I'm hiding!"

He chuckled as he went to put his coat away. When he opened the front closet, he was shocked to find Amber standing there wearing nothing but an insane Cheshire grin.

"Hi, Eli," the calico cat purred, her voice dripping with lust. Before her partner could react, she pounced on him. Her sudden attack caught him off balance, and they both toppled to the floor. She pinned him on his back and gazed lovingly into his eyes. He smiled back despite the new bruise on his rear.

"Well, this is a surprise. What's the occasion?"

She leaned in close until their noses nearly touched. "I'm in heat. And I want you to put your kittens inside me."

He had wondered when this day would come. Lately they had been talking about having kittens, and more or less decided to start trying the next time Amber went into heat.

"I might be willing to do that. But I'm still waiting for that kiss..." She kissed him so hard he forgot to breathe - shoving her tongue into his mouth and nearly down his throat, then pulling it back slightly to trace his teeth, then feeling the contours of the roof of his mouth, finally entangling with his own tongue. He gasped as he finally remembered that he needed air.

After breaking the kiss, Amber sat up and admired her male. Eli couldn't help himself. He reached up and gave her naked breasts a squeeze. "Is grabbing boobs all you can think about?" she teased. "You're like a teenager!" She pulled him up to give him another, lighter kiss. Then she began to unbutton Eli's shirt. While she worked, he was content to simply run his hands up and down her sides, running her fur through his fingers. He stopped momentarily so that his beloved mate could slip the sleeves off of his arms and drop the thin cotton garment to the floor.

Their eyes met and they started grinning and giggling madly. In a way, they were both like nervous teenagers during foreplay. They never failed to laugh at some unknown joke while pushing each other to new heights of pleasure. There was something about undressing and touching each other that they found inherently funny.

Eli wrapped his arms around Amber and licked her neck. She moaned and bucked her hips against his crotch. His pants were already wet with the juices of her arousal. He could sense how desperately she wanted him inside her. As he continued to caress and lick her, he finally realized that the faint smell he had detected earlier was hers - a combination of her normal scent and the intoxicating pheromones of her heat. It was no longer faint - with his wife right on top of him, her spicy redolence was all around him acting as a sort of aphrodisiac. He nuzzled against her chest and breathed in deeply, savoring her scent. Almost instantly his length became painfully hard. Eli worked to unzip his pants as Amber planted kisses on his shoulders and neck.

He had barely pushed his pants and underwear off his hips when Amber grabbed his shaft. She guided his tip into her hole, then took his entire length in a single plunge. She gave a contented sigh as her mate's flesh filled her. Now that she had what she wanted, she wasted no time in satisfying her instinctual needs. She rode him hard and fast, gasping and moaning and sighing and yowling as she bounced up and down, feeling his barbs scratch her itch from the inside.

Eli merely leaned back and let Amber do as she pleased. There was no stopping her when she worked herself into a frenzy. Under other circumstances he would have tried to give her small caresses and kisses to add to her pleasure, but now he was focused on not finishing too soon. At this pace, it was impossible to last more than a few minutes, and Eli soon felt his climax building. He grimaced as he tried to hold back a little longer, but then Amber's inner walls clenched around his manhood. His muscles tightened and he coated his mate's insides with hot semen. She didn't quite reach her own orgasm, but for the moment she was satisfied to feel Eli's essence erupt within her.

She pulled off of his length and lay on her side next to her husband. She watched him as he recovered, his penis still twitching and dribbling slightly. He propped himself on one elbow and reached over to stroke his wife's fur. The tender moment was interrupted by his rumbling stomach.

"Aw, are you a hungry kitty?" Amber asked.

"Very hungry. What's for dinner?"

"Leftovers," Amber moved close to his ear and added with a sultry whisper, "But you don't get any until you've bred me properly."

"Well then, I guess I'd better take care of that," Eli said with a smirk. Pulling off his shoes and kicking off his remaining clothing, he got to his feet.

He scooped his mate into his arms, kissed her nose, and carried her to their bedroom. He had been working out lately so he would have enough strength to pull off a romantic gesture like this. Picking her up wasn't a problem; it was carrying her up all those stairs. Somehow, he reached their destination without falling or bumping her into any walls.

The gentleness with which he placed her on the bed belied the hard rutting that they both knew would soon follow. She lay on her back with her tail moving lazily between her legs, eager to feel her mate inside of her again, but she was disappointed when he didn't climb on top of her. Instead, he bent down and lovingly kissed her belly. Any other time, his tenderness would have been appreciated, but her heat made her impatient. She pushed him away and rolled over. As she hiked her rump into the air, she brushed the tip of her tail up his chest and under his chin. Her message was clear: there'll be time for mushy stuff later, take me now!

Eli took another deep breath as he watched his wife present her slit, red and swollen from her heat. Her pheromones were getting to him again. He allowed his instincts to take over. No more romance was necessary. It was time to do it like feral cats.

He crawled onto the bed behind her and positioned himself over her body. His legs spread in a wide crouch; he placed his hands over hers; their fingers laced. Arched over her like that, his throbbing erection hovered behind her pussy for a moment before he gave a loud growl and thrust his penis in to the hilt. She wrapped her tail around his waist as he mounted her.

There was nothing left to hold them back. Instinct drove every movement as Eli's sharp thrusts made Amber mewl with pleasure. He nuzzled and licked the side of her face as they fell into a steady rhythm. Their mutual pleasure built slowly but insistently.

Amber shivered as she finally reached orgasm. Powerful waves of pleasure radiated from her convulsing pussy and left her entire body tingling. She screamed in unintelligible ecstasy.

Part of Eli's brain registered a deep satisfaction from giving Amber such an intense release. However, he wasn't done yet. His steady thrusting continued, prolonging Amber's orgasm. He bit the scruff of her neck and increased his pace. Each thrust made a loud squelch, lubricated by their combined love fluids. His furry balls slapped against her as he hilted himself over and over. His length throbbed and his barbs scraped her insides a little more. She peaked again; her whole body was shaking now. Eli knew that he would join her any second. All his muscles were tightening, preparing for the inevitable finish. Snarling, he shoved his cock in as deep as it would go as he finally ejaculated. His hot, sticky, life-giving seed flooded his wife's fertile womb. He held his length inside her as he kept releasing ropes of semen. The spasms finally stopped, and he withdrew in one smooth motion. His barbs raked her insides as he pulled out, causing her to yowl in pleasurable pain. Exhausted, they collapsed onto their sides. Both were panting heavily. Eli gently caressed Amber and licked her neck as they both purred in the happy afterglow. It took several minutes before either could speak.

"Thank you," Amber sighed.

"Any time, my love."

She rolled over to kiss him. "Let's get something to eat. You've earned it."

They walked downstairs to the kitchen, still naked and slightly sore from their earlier exertions. Amber threw a few things from the refrigerator into the microwave, then turned to Eli.

"I didn't have time to plan a real dinner today, since I was trying to get some errands done. And I was, you know, a bit distracted."

"I can imagine. Now, by 'get some errands done' do you mean hiding in a closet all afternoon?"

She gave him a playful slap. "I only thought of that a few minutes before you came home. It seemed like it would be a fun surprise. Did you like it?"

"It was great - the best thing I could have come home to. I had a pretty tough day. Now I'm looking forward to a quiet weekend."

"Don't get too comfortable." Amber teased with a seductive leer. "My heat cycle should last at least through the next couple of days. I plan on keeping you very busy."

"Oh, really?" Eli grinned back at her. "I'll have to come up with some creative ways to keep you entertained."

The microwave beeped, and they removed their food. They ate, and chatted about little things that had occurred during the day, enjoying the simple pleasures of married life. When they finished, Amber got up to put the plates in the sink while Eli sat lost in thought. He was excited to become a father. He tried to think of all the things they would need to do to prepare for the baby, even though he knew they might have to try more than once before Amber became pregnant. He wondered if it would be a boy or a girl, and what kind of personality their child might have. As he linked one thought into the next, he didn't notice Amber come up behind him. It wasn't until she hugged him - her arms draped over his shoulders and her hands loosely clasped in front of his chest - that he came back to reality.

"Sorry, honey, I zoned out there for a minute. I'll come help you with the dishes."

"No need. I took care of it. What were you thinking about?"

"You." He tilted his head back until he could lick her under her chin. "And us." He licked her again. "And our future children." This time he reached up and moved her head down until their lips met in a slow and smoldering kiss. When they finally broke apart, Eli stood up and backed his wife against the wall. With a firm grip on her shoulders and a lustful glint in his eye, he kissed her again, but harder, and with more urgency. The next kiss was on the side of her neck, followed by one just below her collar bone. He kissed the top of her right breast, then the valley between her perky mounds, and then her left nipple. He paused for a moment to squeeze the nipple between his lips, eliciting a soft moan from the lovely cat that stood before him. He slowly crouched, leaving a line of kisses down her belly.

Eli finally found himself on his knees with his face right in front of Amber's vagina. Her heady musk assaulted his nostrils, and he wanted more than anything to taste her. He dragged his rough tongue along her opening, forcing another moan from his mate. After two more licks, he drove his tongue deep into her pussy. He could still taste some of his own cum inside her, but he didn't care. With his left hand, he fondled a breast; with the right, he pinched and rubbed her clit.

Amber's knees felt weak as her husband pleasured her with his tongue. She steadied herself by placing her hands on his shoulders. His tongue flitted in and out with practiced ease, pausing only to tickle certain areas that he knew would bring her greater pleasure; he had taken the time early in their marriage to learn her most sensitive spots. She moaned again and again as he drove her closer to another climax. One more stab from his tongue brought her over the edge and she cried out, drenching Eli's muzzle with the fluids of her arousal.

The taste and the smell drove him wild. His penis was rock hard again and he had every intention of entering his wife for the third time that night. He hadn't been this horny since their honeymoon. He stood up to face Amber. She still had her eyes closed, panting from the aftershocks of her latest orgasm. Eli uttered a deep and feral growl as he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. With his mate pinned against the wall, he bit her shoulder and drilled his cock into her with surprising force. She gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Each thrust was as hard and as deep as possible. Hardly any time passed before Amber launched into another climax. Her inner walls tightened, milking Eli's length, making every effort to bring forth his seed. Eli did not disappoint. His white hot essence exploded into her yet again, and he made a sound that was halfway between a growl and a roar.

They stopped moving, both panting heavily and trying to catch their breath. Eli's softening erection slipped out of Amber's tunnel, and some of his semen dripped down her thigh. He released her arms and steadied himself against the wall.

"Oh, Eli, ah..." She slumped against him as he came back to his senses.

"Mmm... Amber... Amber? Are you alright?" He worried that he had been too rough, that he had somehow hurt her.

"I'm... fine. That was amazing." Her eyes fluttered open and she flashed a weak smile. "But don't do it again. I'm not sure I can handle it."

He kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry Amber. I shouldn't have been so rough. I just... I don't know. Your scent was everywhere, and my brain kind of shut down. I lost control."

"Don't worry about it." She nuzzled into his chest. "I think it might be a good idea to go to bed early tonight."

"I agree."

Before she could move, Eli lifted her into his arms again.

"Eli, you don't need to carry me. I told you I'm fine."

"Come on, can't you let me show off my manly strength?"

She giggled as he gave her an affectionate lick. They ascended the stairs together once again and soon found themselves in their bedroom. Eli gently placed Amber on the bed, and then crawled in next to her. He snuggled up and placed his arms around her lovingly, protectively. As he embraced her, he placed a hand on her belly. He could already imagine it swelling with their children. They both let out a content sigh.

"I can't wait until we have kids," Eli whispered.

"Me too. I know you'll be a great dad."

"And I know you'll be a great mom. I love you Amber. I love you so much."

"I love you too Eli. More than anyone."

They slowly drifted off to sleep, dreaming together of the coming addition to their family.