Song of beauty
After an arduous concert, we get a hot and randy tiger to hike the tail of a snow leopard. Sweet
Manage to squeeze in another story in less than a month. Happy cookie!
A story for my beloved FastSpeedy It was his birthday few days ago, on the 6th and this was my story to him. He allowed for me to share it here and so, here it is. Enjoy it all!
Characters belongs to Me and fastspeedy.
A song of beauty
The crowds went wild with screams of multiple fangirls and boys in the stadium. Fist pumped up in the air and a few animalistic roars of joy rumbled the very foundation itself. With the lights flickering and blinking around the wide area, everything seemed to be in a blur and haze but it made the environment overwhelming. On the stage, a band and few dancers stood with arms spread wide open, their breathings labored and harsh but they minded not one bit. The very impact of their performance was good enough to have a sense of accomplishment. However, the ultimate victory for the night went over to the main singer itself.
Body drenched in sweat and some trickling down his chest and torso, a wonderful feline of grace and utmost charisma stood center stage, wallowing in the screams and joys of his very fans. Each passing second seemed like an eternity as the song came to wondrous stop, time slowed and so did they. With the microphone still in paw, the man in the middle cried out and came in a burst of roar as it reverberate in the building, grinned from ear to ear at his finale.
Again, everyone jumped and shouted for an encore. Alas, he couldn't do it any longer. With a bow of respect, the stripped feline smiled and slowly backed away from the stage, allowed himself to be swallowed by the door that was ready behind him. Voices of his fans were droned off as he walked down the stairs, getting ready to have a change of pace in his long and arduous schedule.
"Another night that went off with a bang. Nice one!" A paw patted him from the back.
"Man's gotta do what he came here for,"
"And he did a darn good job at that," His manager smiled and gave him a thumb up, "Get some rest. You need it."
"Will do,"
The orange feline nodded and headed off. This would be his life, this is what he came here for and this is what he wanted to have and achieve in his life. His name was Speedy. His dream was to be a sensational singer of all time, timeless in fact and to be remembered like many of his idols. Each beating moment of his heart yearned to be out there and to bring joy and happiness to others with his voice; tonight, he did just that. Sweltering in his own sweat and musk, the tiger minded it not for one moment but headed off to his room.
With tail flicked back and forth, his pants were snugged admirably on his butt cheeks and that made him one hell of a sexy feline. He would deny it every so often but the fact remains: he was a sexy tiger. Leather jacket resting on his upper torso, revealed yet another masterpiece of his body. Pecs well worked out and abs that yelled to be touched and caressed over; arms well-muscled and rounded enough. Whatever the man did, he was an idol to all. Orange fur strike with black stripes, each contours and movement from his body was a creation in the making.
It was of no wonder when he received multiple fan mails from around, wanting to be his girlfriend - some even for a boyfriend - but he smiled it off. None of them were of his concern. There was, but one in his mind.
Door to his dressing room opened and he sighed heavily. Another day, another night.
He had little to no time to rest within these few months and the tours were taking its toll on him. Every now and then, he was forced to be out there, in public, to acknowledge his fans but at times, he would like to stay put for a day and just let everything go. Working in the entertainment industry was never an easy path and job to begin with and the feline knew the consequences. Still... it would be great to push it all out for just one day.
"You did well tonight," a voice purred over, arms draped across his chest, "Roughing it out again?"
Speedy nodded. "Yeah but at least we had this tour done with. Wished the week off would come earlier."
"W-ell... it won't. For now, take the time off, just for tonight and let it all out. I know you're tired." A pair of paws wrapped itself around the tiger's waist and nuzzled softly on his chest. Falcon purred innocently and swished his tail about, brushed haphazardly on the tiger's cheek.
"Watch it with that tail. It's making me sneeze," he chuckled and patted that tail down.
"But I can't control what it wants. It just loves to be by your side. Just like how I like to."
"Mmm... thank you."
Being a snow leopard within this region didn't work so well with Falcon. Painted white with spots draped all over, he was just a simple man; nothing much about him but just an escort and assistant for Speedy. Then again, the spotted leopard was not a mere assistant. Being lovers in their voyage of stardom has kept them close within their own proximity but at times, it was difficult to go about like any other normal being without being mauled and run over by crazy fangirls. Falcon knew how well known his music was to the world and people around him but he minded it not for one bit. For now, all that mattered was the close and strong arms of a stripped feline.
Speedy planted a soft kiss on his lover's forehead, eliciting a purr of content. With the doors closed in their own private quarters, no one could enter without permission. Finally, they were alone.
The snow leopard's paw deftly held on to the vest of the tiger and rolled it off, letting a soft puff on the ground as it landed. All that was revealed was a cute and handsome tiger, exposed to the elements and by no means, the man in his eyes. Arms draped around his waist and body pulled in with force, ensured that the feline had no other means of running off. Chest planted between one another and purrs after purrs were heard, rumbled underneath. "Another long journey tomorrow?"
"Yeah but hey, at least I get to have you here with me after each concert." Speedy chuckled and smiled warmly.
"Mmmhmm... I love how much heat your body gives out,"
"You're one strange cat. Heat is not your thing."
"Yeah but if it's you, I don't mind it one bit."
"Silly," the tiger landed a mild peck on his lips but Falcon didn't want just one; he wanted all of him. Lips pressed up and the tiger was slightly taken aback by such force. It came out of nowhere but it was to be expected. Head tilted to the side and he gained better access to his lover's lips, mouth agape and allowed entre for a soft sweet taste of his feline. Tongue danced and rolled about, moaned in between breathes but it did not stop right there. Falcon pushed the tiger back and soon enough was cornered to a wall. Paws roamed and played about, massaged and caressed on his side and ended up right in between his legs.
On and on it went, lips smacked and pursed without a care, testosterone slowly rising up to a level of neediness. However, all things must come to an end and so did their mouths. Pulling back slowly, mouth wet with saliva and chest breathing harshly, Falcon stared into the eyes of the man; the man that he had fallen for. The bridge of saliva that connects between them broke and they were apart for a second. By now, both felines were highly aroused and knowing his tiger's libido, he was going to get a fucking of the night.
Speedy turned the snow leopard around and leaned him back to his chest, strong and calloused paws roamed and travelled across his frame, letting off a few kisses on his nape. All that came was the obvious purrs and moans of content and want as his tiger used him like he was his own property. In fact, he was his property and practically belonged to him. He has the highest authority of how he wanted this spotted feline to move and act.
Holding on to his smaller frame, large paws slipped right through his pants and managed to grab hold of the feline's malehood. He was obviously happy to see a pair of paws around it and in no time, flicked it out like a piece of meat, waved around before holding on to its hardness. Falcon moaned and shuddered violently, his body betrayed his senses at the very moment when his cock was fully erected and held. Everything was secondary and the tiger was all he wanted for now. Five fingers wrapped gently at the base and started stroking away like he meant it, encouraging a simple drop of pre to slip out at the tip.
"Been waiting for this?" Speedy spoke and inhaled the scent that lingered on the feline's body. It was... intoxicating; up to the point where he had to control his instant urge to pound that white furry ass. He loved that man more than he would want to hurt him. But... his animalistic urge to mate was beginning to submerge. Crotch buried deeply between the cracks of his ass, rubbed and teased till he was soaked.
Falcon held on to the man behind him and exposed his body indefinitely, allowing entry to every part of his pressure points. The tiger took this opportunity and lifted his shirt up, finally being able to see that beautiful frame of his.
"How about tonight? You and me, just the two of us and- "
Knock Knock
"Briefing!"
Speedy groaned and rolled his eyes at that very voice. He knew who it was and wasn't particularly happy with his bad sense of timing.
"Benny, later. I'm busy."
"Tomorrow ain't later. Today ain't later either. I'm coming in, regardless," And so he did. A slim and lanky furred cheetah barged through, holding on a clipboard. "Now, tomorrow, you've got a full schedule on at a fair and an autograph session with your fans. Right about two in the afternoon,"
"Mmhmm..." The tiger ignored every word and continued to caress upon his lover without a care. His lips pursed on the snow white pelt of the feline's neck and gently grazed along delicately. Nostril flared in wanton need as the scent of his beloved pierced through his hormones and nothing could have pried both of them off. Falcon purred heavily as such and groaned in between breathes, ravishing in the sentient warmth of his mate.
"Aaaanndd... the night after, dinner with a potential organizer. You got all that?" Benny snapped.
"Mmm... yeah... got it. Could you book us a table for two at the nearest restaurant tomorrow? This man here and I would like to have a night by ourselves." Speedy grinded harshly upon his back.
"That... would not be acceptable. You would need to rest up for the night. You've got a big show the day after," the cheetah growled menacingly. He hated to be ignored like this and these two felines were just pushing his buttons. Albeit, it was indeed stimulating but he had no time for this. "Speedy, we need to catch up on this deal. This could put us on the map for sure!"
"Don't worry. I'll be there in time," paws wrapped in a tight embrace while the other giggled sheepishly.
Benny rolled his eyes and walked off. "Fine. I'll make reservations. Got any other plans that, if I may suggest, telling me about before making it a go? I wasn't hired as a manager for nothing."
"I still pay you."
The door slammed shut and they were now left alone.
"You shouldn't be too harsh on poor Benny. He is doing a good job organizing all of these events." Falcon murred.
"It's either him or you. Choose one."
"I'd rather it be me," he turned over and planted a quick kiss on his lips before blushing away.
Speedy couldn't have asked for more than what he already has. Everything was within his grasp and he was living his dream. To have a successful career in the entertainment business and accommodate the mate that he had ever lovingly loved after. Being the horny tiger that he was, he lunged after the spotted feline and dragged him off to bed, showered his very being with the love that he had harboured for through these past weeks.
"Any special request?"
"Yeah, just one," Falcon wrapped both arms and legs against his waist and neck before grinning away. "I want you deep inside, tonight. You don't have to do it though. I know how exhausted you are after that performance."
The tiger brushed that thought off and nuzzled against his forehead, "But that wouldn't affect my performance for tonight."
"True... but you're all sweaty..."
"You no like?"
"Mmm..." He inhaled at the right moment and his striking tiger musk assaulted his nose instantaneously. "No. not at all."
Eyes gazed lovingly into each other and they could sense a particular strong need of love for one another and everything seemed to come to a standstill. The voice of the crowd outside had finally died and the clanks and bangs of the crew were not a bother. In this very room, only two felines existed and nothing more, nothing less. Their heat radiated sufficiently and scent wafted like a breeze of cold air.
Hips grinded away and their crotch were sufficiently soaked at the tip of their very erections. Painful as it is to hold it off, Falcon loved the way their hips moved along side. He felt the love and care that came from the tiger above and wasn't afraid to give in his all. However, the spotted feline wouldn't want to give his dearly beloved a night of blue balls. Paws roamed below and groped just the right spot, earning a yelp that quickly turned into a mischievous smile.
Falcon ushered for another bout of tongue wrestling while his paws got busy with unpacking. The evident sound of pants unzipping echoed through the room and flopped away at the bottom, kicked carelessly while at ankle level. He knew how large his tiger could go but every time he saw what he was packing right under, he was thoroughly impressed and in awe. Standing proud at about eight inches in length, Speedy was a well-made man for fucking purposes. If that wasn't enough, this tiger could go all night if he wanted to. From experience, he knew how long and far his mate could go.
Speedy broke away slowly and licked his chops, purring ever loudly with each passing second. "Now your turn," Shuffling down and quickly untangled whatever knots that the pants held on. Before the leopard knew it, his obviously pent up cock flopped obscenely, pre splattered and leaked to the base.
"Fuck..." Falcon cursed and panted deeply. He had been holding on far longer than he could expect and tonight was just the perfect night to release it all. Even the slightest breeze of the humid air made it difficult to hold on but the urge was far powerful than anticipated. Heavy droplets of pre cumulated at his belly and the tiger above happily thrust on, covered at their very tip and ready for a night of passionate love making.
Paws fumbled on to the side of the bed, knocking over various items. "Get your lube out and fuck me."
Speedy laughed and retreated. "Eager for more?"
"Mmm... and you know it," Falcon spread over on his front, tail raised like an obedient pet, awaiting the feel of cold lube. The tiger found what he needed and popped the cap open, pouring a pawful of it while licking away at the sight before him. White and sexy, the fluffiness that accommodated on his tail was just pure win. His spots were well matted and the softness that came along with his body could just put him to sleep. And that... spread wide open on a silver platter, primed and ready for the picking.
Leaned closer, he could smell the scent of male and that wasn't the only part that he loved. Finger pressed on at the rim and started lathering it up, that puckered hole clenched and unclenched voluntarily at the mere touch of coldness. With a pop and squeeze a finger punched through and the gates were opened. Falcon gasped and clawed on the sheets at the sudden intrusion. Despite having trained to open up like he was supposed to, it wasn't the same with the real thing. To have a cock right up at the back and plow away, now that kind of action could never replace a plastic dildo.
In and out it went, massaged deep and thorough, not wanting to leave any space unlubed. Speedy growled in lust and gave that pair of feline butt cheeks a smack, gaining a yelp of pain and moan. It went further on and in time, he was quickly fingering the feline like a pro. His cock was completely neglected but soon... real soon, he could have his fill and nothing could have possibly stopped his needs to mate. The tiger moved over but never losing his fingers in between, giving a soft murr and purr as he nuzzled at the nape of his mate, never wanting the feline underneath to feel unheeded.
"You're... really... unh... yeah... that's the place..." Squirming seductively under his ministration, the snow leopard closed his eyes and let lose all of his worries. On and on the orange feline went, patching through every nook and cranny of his favourite feline's tail hole and once he was satisfied with his work, slick fingers slipped off with a loud slurp. The hollow effect didn't last forever as the tiger came to position, crouched dangerously at the base of that tail and the tip prodding through. Hissing sharply as the first inch popped in, the familiar feeling and warmth of embrace quickly flooded through. Memories of their perfect day replayed back in his mind and everything practically flowed through.
Body pressed back up under the white leopard, his hips started gyrating and thus, began the fuck of the night. Falcon had his ass as high as he could and he was glad that he did. The ultimate sensation of being filled has set his lust high at the peak and clawed harshly on to the bed sheets, tearing holes after holes of passion as the tiger manhandled him. His thrust started off slow and sensual but with each passing minute, he was finally accommodated. Inch after inch passed through and soon, he felt a pair of ball sac slapped up against his rump.
Finally, he was down to the base and loving every inch of him. Speedy lolled his tongue out and panted heavily, sweat dripped off from his forehead and matted on the fur below. Mashed up together in unison, the tiger pumped his cock like he meant it. In fact, he really did. Arms wrapped around the leopard's neck, locked in a state where he couldn't move, he had his man down and under his power. His very being submitted completely to the dominance of another and he loved it. Falcon moaned and cried aloud as the length massaged against his prostrate, leaving a trail of pre to seep right through the very sheets. He knew for certain, by the end of this session, they need to get a new bed.
"Right there! Don't stop," Falcon panted and elicits another moan. If that wasn't enough to satiate his hunger for sex, he took the initiative to hump backwards. He knew how much his tiger meant to him and his stamina. If he wanted to, Speedy could have gone through the whole night but the concert beforehand might have depleted his very source of energy. Even now, his humps were beginning to tire but an adrenaline rush spiked up his senses and gave a hard slap on that bubble butt. Falcon yelped and dug his claws deeply. "Fucking hell! We should fuck more right after your concert. You're a beast!"
"Stop moving so much!" Speedy hissed and snarled hastily, quickly ravaging between those two cheeks. "Cry for me! I know you want this!"
Falcon arched his back as he felt every few inches of tiger cock. It was incredible. His body warm and hot, sweat matted all over his beautifully pelted fur; his inside burning with the need to be bred. A sudden weight brought him back to his senses and a lap from sand papery tongue made him jolt bright awake. Eyes rolled back and panted away. The tiger had finally won over, practically owning him with his cock buried deep within while his tongue grazed lovingly on his neck. His own maleness trapped underneath but he didn't care for one bit. All he knew was the pleasure that surged through his nerves and if he wasn't careful enough, he might have his release earlier than anticipated.
The snow leopard's cries were loud and profound. In fact, the crew from the outside could hear the screams and moans resonating in that very room. Everyone knew about their tiger's private life but never talked much about it. Work was work and prying into another man's inner most thoughts was out of the question. Of course, there were some peeping tom who would love to have a peek at the tiger's performance but alas, it was to no avail. Everything was shut tight and nothing could pierce right through it. Benny wasn't pleased at all, not one bit but he had to follow orders. Growling menacingly, the manager puts on his sunglasses and walked off, clipboard on paw while wading through seas of men.
Speedy continued to breed the male but it wasn't long before the obvious tingle of release sparked through. Growls got louder and louder and Falcon swore that the tiger would snap at his neck and take his life but he trusted him more than anything else. Both paws gratingly pressed up against his shoulders and fucked away, making loud slurps! before roaring off.
One... Two... "Ahh! S-Shit! Take my load! You know you want it!"
Falcon clenched like a vice against his cock and milked away before the flood gates broke. Hot wave of seed shot right up and painted the feline from deep within but it didn't stop right there. Speedy had much more to offer and the wave kept coming and coming, even his thrust had yet to cease and he planned not to. After the sixth shot, the rest tapered over and leaked from the tip. Speedy panted and licked his dry lips, cracks formed at the edge but he was more concerned with the condition of his mate's ass.
His legs were hiked higher than before while he pulled off. A loud squelch echoed and the cock was off. An immediate stream of male seed flowed from the inside and trailed towards the bed sheets. The scent that permeates in the air spiked tenfold with the musk of sex lingering about and it did not help quell the situation at all. Instead, a calloused paw gripped tightly against another man's shaft before stroking it up and down.
Falcon hissed and struggled sporadically, tried as hard as he could to suppress his inner lust but with the thought of his tiger around him, wrapping his well-toned muscle against him, it was unbearable. With the emptiness that formed within his tail hole, the snow leopard was ready to blow. That paw was merciless and on and on it went, squeezing every drop of pre that may have formed at the tip before using it as natural lube. Eventually, the barrier broke down as well and there was no stopping him now.
Eyes dilated over and body trembled violently, his peak has arrived and what a show it was. The first shot came off in an arch and splattered right above his head, smeared the walls with it while the second and third parachuting on his chest. What followed after turned to be small spurts and were left hanging against his belly and crotch base, some even drizzled down his hefty ball sac.
With a content sigh, the snow leopard relaxed and enjoyed the afterglow that coursed along his body. His paws rubbed against the other male's pecs and purred happily at such a handsome man. Their eyes met and lowered, lips brushed mildly and both stealing a kiss from each other. Speedy's body crashed below and smeared the pool of cum that coated right around the spotted feline's torso. Their paws wrapped and gripped tightly, never wanting to let go but their lips had to do so.
"Wonderful." Short, sweet and precise.
"Hell yeah it was. Haven't had that much fun and sex in a while. You're always busy."
"Aawww... but now we have the time, no?" Speedy chuckled and nuzzled along the feline's neck.
"Mmm... yeah but we need to do this more often," Falcon brushed the tiger's head with the back of his paw, his orange stripped fur matted down, "And I think we pissed off your manager."
"Yeah? So? Doesn't matter to me,"
"Yeah it does. He organizes all your shows and concerts. Without him, you're not much."
Speedy sighed and nodded gravely, "Yes yes. I'll go apologize and talk to him."
"Good tiger." Giving a quick peck around his forehead, "Still, I would like to have that dinner tomorrow. Maybe apologize much later."
"You sneaky bastard!" The tiger roared and threw the feline off the bed, pointing directly at him, "For that! You shall be punished! Your sentence would be an hour of lodging a pole right up your tail hole!"
Falcon laughed and quickly hiked both legs up again but this time, fresh and primed with a first load of cum. The scent of sex and male was far stronger than before and just the sight of him made the tiger yearn for more. "You ask for it."
And the pair was off for another round of intimacy.
This man, this tiger; it was everything for him. He loved all that he has to offer and everything that made him... him. His songs will live through and be a legend, soon after. For his song was the song of a beautifully carved male.
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