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Chapter Five

Ryan

After his friends had returned, His date buying him his daily caffeine, the bell soon rung. Ryan then escorted his date to the Art room and now, Timmy stood at his table in Art, his paint brush in his paw and the tiger he had the day with right next to him. His oil painting turning out just as he planned.

"Hey tiger." Ryan's voice sounded just as Timmy was adding some detail to the background.

"Yeah Hun." Timmy replied as he turned to see a Claude monnet being re-created beside him. "Oh Ryan!" Timmy said in awe, "this is looking fantastic!"

"Hehe thanks kitten." Ryan purred as he put his arm around the small animal, "but I don't know where to go from here. I can either start on the water and do the flowers after, or I can do it the other way around."

"Oh do the water first." Timmy said smiling, "cause if you accidentally go over the flower, you can't just paint over it plus the flowers have a more dominant colour and the blue wont be seen after you paint over it." Timmy said.

"You are brilliant!" Ryan said as he gave the smaller tiger a squeeze.

"Hehe well thank you stud." Timmy giggled as he turned back to his painting, just as the bell sounded.

"Ok guys." The albatross teacher said speaking up, "pack up your art and then I will see you tomorrow for yet another double."

Timmy gave a disappointed sigh. He usually always did when his art class was over. He loved art and always found comfort in exploring his imagination, so ending his exploration usually made him disappointed. But after his canvas was packed and a thick set of arms were around his waist, Timmy could only giggle.

"Come one mister, time to get some food." Ryan said happily.

"Hehe lets go." Timmy said excited as they headed for the door.

"I just need to know that you aren't allergic to anything I'm feeding you." Ryan said in a sort of stated question.

"I'm not allergic to anything." Timmy said, "Except fists, they usually make my nose bleed."

Ryan laughed and shook his head, putting his arm over the smaller felines waist as he lead the smaller tiger though the school, and up to the oval. Timmy was a little confused as Ryan sat under a large thick tree, beckoning Timmy to come sit.

"Why are we here?" Timmy asked sitting next to Ryan who gave a secretive smile.

"You ask too many questions my tiger boy." Ryan chuckled as he wrapped his arm around the smaller waist and moved him easily and swiftly in between his legs.

Timmy blushed and gave a soft giggle as his back was rested up against the strong form that was Ryan's body. His strong arms holding the small tiger and softly rubbing his hips and stomach, causing a soft purr to escape Timmy's chest.

"You really love to cuddle." Timmy said turning his head towards the muscular feline behind him.

"Well how couldn't I?" Ryan asked leaning to put his lips right next to Timmy's triangular flesh, "I have an extremely cute tiger to cuddle with."

Timmy's blush covered his cheeks as the large being spoke. His smile and his giggle one of nerves.

"You defiantly know how to speak to a date." Timmy giggled as he laid his head back to rest just on Ryan's shoulder bone. It was comfortable, and something about it just felt so right.

"I just know how to talk to you." Ryan chuckled, "I don't know what it is about you, but I feel like I could tell you I was a serial killer and you would still accept me and still feel comfortable around me."

Timmy giggled and looked up at Ryan's who soft green eyes were looking right back into his.

"Well, just as long as you promised not to kill me or bring your fetish into our love life, I guess I would be fine with it." Timmy giggled,

"Oh that's good, cause I have a few bodies I need help dumping." Ryan said casually, a smirk on his lips as he spoke,

"Oh yeah?" Timmy said, thinking for a minute, "I know a great river close by. But the sad thing is that there are a few people who enjoy to swim there."

"Oh damn. Guess I'm just going to have to bury them somewhere." Ryan sighed, Timmy laughing as Ryan began cursing under his breath about the difficulty of death and having to shovel the dirt.

"Why are we talking about this?" Timmy laughed, the Tiger holding him laughing along with him.

"I don't know." Ryan chuckled as he shook his head at their silliness, his eyes flicking off to see a figure holding two plates on his right arm. One in their paw, the other on their forearm, then on their left, he held a large tray. Timmy had to squint his eyes to see a lioness making her way to them.

Timmy's stomach gave a loud grumble as the smell of Asian dishes filled his nose, making him realize he was a lot hungrier then he thought he was.

"Glad you're hungry cause I don't think I could finish this on my own." Ryan chuckled as the lioness placed the tray and plates down. A tray in the middle and two plates on either side of it.

"There you are lover birds." The lioness chuckled, "Have a good one." And with that, the Feline left, leaving Timmy and Ryan with the food.

Timmy's eyes went metal as he went from the plate of sweet pork buns, to the tray of Dumplings, Dim-Sims, Spring rolls and little bowls of sauce, then over to the final plate, which held a crunchy noodle salad.

Timmy was in paradise.

"You have just gained major brownie points for this." Timmy's said, making Ryan chuckle.

"I'm glad I did well." Ryan chuckled as the two scooted forward, ready to devour their meal.

Timmy got up and sat on the opposite side, feeling that would be the better option. Ryan reached forward to grab two sets of chopsticks and offered them towards Timmy who smiled taking them.

"So we are going all out for this are we?" Timmy asked smiling,

"Yes young grass hopper." Ryan replied as he reached forward to pick up a Spring roll, dipped it in what Timmy guessed to be sweet chilli sauce, then took it to his maw to eat down happily.

Timmy smiled as he did the same, giving a loud happy groan as the flavours rushed through his maw. The sweet and spicy flavour giving the already tasty pastry treat that bit more of a kick.

"Serious, serious, serious brownie points." Timmy said, Ryan just chuckled before the two dug into their meal. After a few minutes, Tim began to think about how much he truly knew about Ryan.

Timmy knew Ryan was musical, and sporty... But that's really all he really knew. Why was that all he knew? Ryan knew everything about Timmy, well that Timmy could think of. So why did he know so little about the large being sitting before him? That had to change.

"So tell me something about you that I don't know." Timmy said as he swallowed a bite of a pork bun.

"Hmm." Ryan said with a maw full of food. His eyes began to wander around as he thought.

"Oh! I won a talent quest when I was thirteen." Ryan said smiling,

"Oh really?" Timmy asked smiling,

"Yeah," Ryan said, "This was before I came here and had my suspicions on if I was gay. Anyway, me and my friends had a bit of a band together called the drum sticks, don't judge." Ryan groaned as Timmy had to bite down on his lips trying not to giggle. "So we went in and played 'We will rock you' by Queen, me with vocals Johnny on base, Jack on electric and Darren on drums. I got to keep the trophy as I was moving schools. And a year later I came out to them and we are still great friends. And, maybe still a band."

Timmy rose an eye brow and giggled.

"Still with the same corny name?" Timmy asked, laughing as a chopstick was thrown his way playfully.

"No, thank god." Ryan sighed,

"So what are you called now?" Timmy asked handing the large feline back his eating utensil.

"Heaven and Earth." Ryan said smugly. "Spelt H-E-V-E-N and Earth."

"Ok that is pretty cool." Timmy giggled as another Spring roll was caught in the grip of his two sticks.

"Yeah," Ryan said snootily, "Laugh at us now."

Timmy rose an eye brow and giggled as he began to chew on his treat.

"Have you written any songs?" Timmy asked,

"No actually," Ryan said, sounding a little surprised by the answer himself, "We mostly do songs that other famous bands write. We just have difficultly with original ideas."

"Yeah," Timmy said, knowing all to well.

"Have you tried to write a piece?" Ryan asked as he reached over to pick up a steamy pork bun.

"I have written three, but they really aren't that great." Timmy explained, giving a little shrug.

"I bet they are fantastic." Ryan said pointing a chopstick at Timmy who giggled.

"You haven't even heard me play." Timmy said softly,

"So?" Ryan asked, "I can still think you are fantastic."

Timmy looked down, attempting to try and hide his blushing cheeks while Ryan just chuckled to himself.

"So you have a free at the end of today yeah?" Ryan asked as he grabbed a Dim-Sim. Timmy thought for a second then nodded,

"Yeah, I have one before and after lunch." Timmy said as he chewed up a bite from his sweet pork bun.

"Well actually, you have training before lunch." Ryan reminded Timmy who face palmed and nodded,

"Yes." Timmy said raising his right paw with his thumb up. "Remember!"

Ryan laughed and shook his head while Timmy took the last pork bun, finishing the meal.

Ryan sat and looked at the small tiger who was nibbling on the pork bun. Ryan still couldn't believe how lucky he was to find somebody like him. He was sweet, funny, could take a joke, musical, sporty (even if it was just a little), and just gorgeous.

He loved how soft Timmy's fur was, he loved the pricing on his lip, he loved how innocent he was, he just loved him!

Ryan knew that even if Timmy wasn't the water boy, Ryan would still be asking the feline out.

To Ryan. Timmy was all he was looking for in a mate, best friend and hopefully soon a lover. But that last part wasn't what was important. What was important was the first two. The love of a mate which Ryan was more then sure that this feline could provide, and the good times of a best friend, which he already has.

Yes he has had mates before and he loved them dearly but they really never worked out. One wasn't faithful, one just didn't work out and the female he dated, that ended for obvious reasons. But Timmy, he couldn't see a fault with him. The way he smiled, the way he hugged and the way he kissed. It seemed just so genuine. He seemed so genuine.

"So how was the meal?" Ryan asked as he put the plates on the long tray, placed it to the side, and held out his paw to Timmy. Timmy giggled and took the paw, crouched up and moved over to sit on Ryan's crossed legs.

"It was so good Hun." Timmy giggled, purring softly as he felt Ryan peck his neck softly.

"Glad you enjoyed it." Ryan said squeezing the small body softly in front of him, while Timmy leaned back and to give the larger being a soft nuzzle. "Is there any film you want to see in particular?"

"Not particularly honey." Timmy purred getting a soft chuckle from Ryan, then a loud groan as the bell sounded. "What are you groaning about? We have drama together."

"Oh we do to!" Ryan chuckled, holding the smaller feline to his body and standing with absolute ease.

"I hate it that you can do that." Timmy giggled, getting a risen eye brow from Ryan. "What?" Timmy asked just before he yelped getting moved up onto Ryan's thick shoulders.

"You are skinny, I have muscle, you probably don't even weight seventy." Ryan said with his jaw being held onto.

"Sixty eight." Timmy admitted making Ryan chuckle.

"Kitten, I bench press over a hundred." Ryan explained shaking his head, "You are nothing to lift."

"Just because you're a meat head." Timmy growled playfully, ducking as they entered the school building. Timmy held on tightly as they walked by class rooms, moving around other animals who watched and laughed, rolled there eyes (friendly), or (if they could) followed in there paw steps. It would have lasted longer to, until passing an English class.

"Mr. Sterling," a very feminine, giggling voice said. Ryan turned and smiled and Mr. Jeriko, a slender lion, English teacher was crossing his arms by his room. "please remove that student from your shoulders."

"Aww but sir, it's out date day." Ryan whined while all the class was looking out and giggling themselves. "Are you really going to interfere with our date day?"

"If it means I don't have to rush out here to help with a concussion then yes, I will." The feminine lion giggled.

"We'll fine then sir!" Ryan said putting on a fake angered sadness, as he pulled Timmy off his shoulders, "Well you just ruined the day. I hope you're happy!"

"Oh just get to drama Ryan!" The feline laughed turning to his class.

"It's Mr. Sterling to you sir!" Ryan yelled and ran off leaving Timmy to watch, turn back to the lion, smile then leave.

Timmy padded through the halls, soon walking into the auditorium where Ryan had placed himself on the stage waving at the small tiger who rose an eye brow.

"I knew I was a drama queen. But wow Ryan." Timmy giggled,

"Oh well then!" Ryan laughed, waiting for Timmy to get up onstage with him. Timmy smiled as he padded up onto the stage and looked out into the rows and rows of chairs. It was a sight that always brought a smile to the tigers face. The feeling of the hot lights hitting his face, the feeling of the stage against his paw pads, and just the knowledge that he was acting was a feeling that Timmy would never ever get tired of.

Ryan only chuckled as he saw the grin on the tigers face. He knew Timmy enjoyed drama, but he didn't know he enjoyed it this much. The look on the tigers face was one of absolute bliss, and Ryan thought it was the cutest thing he had ever seen.

Ryan slowly made his way over to his date and put his paws around his waist and looked out with Timmy. A soft purr emitting from both of the tigers, Timmy's paw around the large ones holding him, a simple blush over his cheeks.

"You know," Timmy said softly, "you really do make a great date."

"That's the whole point Hun." Ryan chucked giving the smaller one a light squeeze, "to try and make you understand who is perfect for you."

Timmy gave a little giggle before the doors opened and walked in the rest of the class, being lead by the teacher being none other then Stewart himself. Cole, Joey and Sammy all waved over at him as they wandered in, and with a second look, Brad, Jack and Rob were standing right behind them.

"And who gave you two permission to enter my room of dramatic expression?" He asked, making Timmy and Ryan laugh to themselves.

"Nobody," Ryan said standing up straight, "The door was open, so I thought you were in and when you weren't I didn't feel like leaving S.T."

"Eh, good enough excuse." Stew said as he then turned to the other twenty or so students. "Alright everybody partner up and make sure it's with somebody you are comfortable with because you will be getting a bit intimidate while spending a lot of the year together."

For the next hour, Timmy and Ryan did their drama class work, acted out a depressing scene and a romantic scene before the bell rang. Timmy and Ryan left both not wanting to go to practice. They both just wanted to leave and get on with their date day. But because their next game was close, they both dragged their sorry tails to the oval.

"Sterling! Parker! You're late!?" The coach yelled,

"Cut 'em some slack coach!" Brad yelled out from the field, "It's Sterlings date day."

The cougar turned to brad with a confused look then turned to Ryan and raised his eye brow.

"And you're wasting your day here why?" He asked, Timmy and Ryan both had to question if they heard that right, but sure enough as the coach turned away, his dismissal was verified. "Sterling, until you have shown this tiger a good time, I don't want to see head nor tail of your ass on this field. Hear me?"

"Y-Yes sir umm, th-thank you sir?" Ryan asked chuckling slightly as the two turned,

"I'm not made of Steal sterling! My husband knows it to well and uses it against me." He chuckled. Ryan would only smile as he turned, put his arm around the tiger he was ordered to show a good time and walked out from the field to the Cafe. The two walked through the restaurant, padded up to elevator pressing the button as it came into reach.

"So any movies you want to check out?" Ryan asked as the doors opened before them. Timmy pushed his lips to the side as he thought while the doors closed.

"As Long as it isn't twilight, I will be a happy tiger." Timmy giggled as the elevator rose,

"We'll that makes two happy tigers then." Ryan chuckled as the doors open, "we'll decide in the car. Hi Stew."

Stewart looked up and smiled as the two tigers padded in.

"Well, well," Stewart giggled, "hello my students, signing out early are we?"

"That we are foxy boo." Ryan chuckled,

"Well alrighty Tiger boo." Stewart said, his tone getting questionable as he wondered if it was the correct thing to say as he went through his computer until the printer sitting next to him began to buzz. The printer continued to buzz until a piece of paper slide through the slot at the bottom of the machine. "There we are you two. So if I may ask, what are you strapping teens up to?"

Stewart leaned forward to rest his head on his paws that were in front of him. His rainbow dyed hair, covering most of his left eye.

"We'll Ryan and I are going to go see a movie," Timmy informed gleefully, "we are unsure on which one though."

"Last second planned date!" Stewart giggled, "best ones if you ask me."

"Yeah well, this is what I want to show," Ryan said taking the sheet of paper from the printer, "I'm spontaneous, fun and know how to show my mate a good time."

Ryan and Timmy began to head back towards the door as the fox and small tiger giggled to themselves.

"Alrighty then you two, enjoy your spontaneous day!" The fox wished as the two entered the elevator,

"Thank you Stew!" Timmy called out as the doors closed,

"Always a great joy that fox is." Ryan chuckled as the elevator slowly began to descend into the cafe below them.

"Straight to the car?" Timmy asked getting a chuckle and a nod from his fellow tiger. The two exited the metal box and made small conversation as they made their way to Ryan's black Jeep. Ryan pulled out his keys, and with a press and hold of a button popped the boot for the two to lay their bags down in the boot.

"So, because I'm still going to have a bit left over after the movies. Does a nice Italian dinner sound good?" Ryan asked over the roof of his car as the two walked towards the front seats after Ryan has shut his boot.

"I'm going to be perfectly honest with you Ryan." Timmy said, "I would absolutely love an Italian dinner, but that lunch was really filling. I don't know if I will be hungry."

Ryan just chuckled and nodded unlocking his car.

"It was just a suggestion Hun." Ryan said as he slid into his driving seat, while Timmy got in next to him. "I'm sure we can find something."

"If I don't get anything to eat at the movies, I will most likely be able to fit in a Caesar salad." Timmy said uncertain of his words, Ryan just smiled over giving a slight chuckle.

"A Caesar salad?" Ryan asked, "At a gourmet restaurant, you are going to have a Caesar salad?"

Timmy looked over and giggled.

"Well if you want your goodnight kiss to taste of vomit, due to me over eating then I guess I could order a carbonara." Timmy replied with a playful attitude. Ryan laughed and shook his head as they reversed out of the parking space.

After a short, talkative drive, Timmy and Ryan soon found themselves parked outside Kuthria cinema. Both of them held smiles on their maws as they walked through the large doors. Timmy was under the arm of Ryan while the two were still unsure on what to see.

"You two should be in class." Came a happy, chuckling voice making Timmy groan.

"You should be more fun!" Timmy laughed smiling over to his boss while he leaned up against the bench.

"Hey!" Tony laughed, "keep going and you will be out of a job mister tiger!"

"You won't do that. You will miss our gay conversations to much." Timmy laughed as the two made there way over to the bench.

"True," Tony admitted, "so tell me what you want to see." Tony asked smiling.

"That is the issue." Ryan chuckled, "we don't know."

"Jesus Christ boys." Tony laughed, "make my work even more difficult."

"Difficult." Timmy laughed, "you stand there and sell tickets, don't flatter yourself."

Tony would only laugh, walking around his bench to playfully attack the small tiger. Taking the feline into his arms and squeezing him lightly.

"I have to look at resumes actually and try and fill some spaces." Tony said putting his paws on Timmy's shoulders.

"We'll hey," Timmy said smiling, "Ryan's looking for a job." Timmy said gesturing to the tiger in front of him.

"Are you?" Tony asked, his tone going to hopeful.

"Umm yeah." Ryan said nodding, "but I haven't had any experience with the register."

"Oh dammit." Tony groaned, "that means training and I don't have the time."

"I'll do it." Timmy said looking back at his boss. "You know I am more then capable with that thing." Timmy said, "let me remind you of how I have helped you with the managers menu."

Tony laughed and then just sighed as he looked at the large feline.

"Would you be interested?" Toney asked,

"Actually yes!" Ryan said happily, "my parents are on my ass about getting a job and this place seems like a great place to work." Ryan said smiling,

Tony was still for a second before he reached forward to hug the tiger.

"You just made my month a fuck load easier!" Tony groaned before he walked away to disappear into the door behind the counter.

"There you are." Timmy giggled,

"You are just..." Ryan began, his mind unable to come up with the correct word. So instead, Ryan groaned and leaned down to softly kiss the tiger who giggled and more then happily kissed the feline back.

Timmy's paws softly slid up the thick biceps the tiger had, while Ryan's thick paws were softly rubbing Timmy's hips. The two purred loudly while the larger feline thanked the smaller one.

"Ahem." Tony's rough voice sounded, to announce himself there. Timmy giggled as Ryan leaned back but kept his large thick arm around him. Tony sighed and shook his head with a large Kuthria cinema shirt in his.

"If I have to fire you both because I find you yiffin' in the back room." Tony laughed, Timmy just blushed while Ryan just purred louder. "Ok so here is your shirt." Tony said holding the shirt out for the large being who took it smiling. "Just wear jeans with them, black or blue if you will. And I will also need your resume just to have on file. I will need your tax file number and bank account details so that you can get paid."

"No worries." Ryan said holding his paw out for the large being to shake. Tony smiled towards Ryan and shook his paw to complete the contract.

"Timmy when do you next work?" Tony asked,

"I work on Tuesday next week." Timmy said as he thought for a moment.

"Then so dose Ryan." Tony said chuckling,

"Great!" Ryan said happily as his day just got that much better.

"So." Timmy giggled, "what do you think we should go see." Timmy said making the two larger animals look down at him.

"Well no movie tickets have been sold for any sessions surprisingly." Tony said dumbfounded as he made his way to the back of the counter.

"Jesus, talk about a slow day." Timmy said, thinking for a second as he ran through all the movies the cinema was showing.

"Oh! How about Dark Shadow? That sound ok?" Ryan asked as he looked down at his date.

"Umm sure." Timmy said as he began to try and think of the movies trailer while Ryan was purchasing the tickets. All he could really get from the movie was that it had some weird combination of movie genre.

"Romance and thriller?" Timmy thought to himself, "Comedy and Drama? What was it?"

Ryan soon had the tickets in paw and the both of them walked through the door into the snack section. A much larger room with small, tall tables for people to stand while they wait on the left. On the right was a bar like set up, a long counter while the snakes were all displayed behind them.

Timmy was going to keep walking, but the large tiger insisted that they at the very least get a frozen cola. Timmy was about to say that they didn't need one, but the large tiger pulled a face Timmy had never seen him do in the months that he knew him. His ears were down, his pupils were massive and his bottom lip trembling.

"What is that?" Timmy asked looking up at him with shock a shocked face and a rapidly growing urge to run up to hug the big feline. "What kind of face is that?" Timmy asked.

"This is my being denied face." Ryan whined, as he looked right into Timmy's eyes.

"That is just unfair!" Timmy laughed before waving his paw up to gesture for the tiger to do as he so pleased.

"Yay!" Ryan said gleefully as he turned back to the concession stand. Timmy just walked up to a stool and plonked himself down. He had a defeated smile on his maw and a glimmer in his eyes that he thought was gone.

He smiled as he watched the larger feline order to two large frozen colas, his large muscles in his arms moving as he reached into his pocket and pulled his wallet out.

Timmy's toes curled as a thought slid into his head. An image of those large muscles wrapped around his naked body while Timmy moaned into Ryan's neck. Ryan's hips were softly moving back and forth while Timmy lay body to body with him. Ryan breathing heavily while his deep moans flooded his ears.

Timmy gave a soft whimper as his claws dug into his thighs. The bare thought of Ryan's hips softly thrusting what Ryan had made Timmy's toes curl so much that it pained Timmy.

But he liked it.

Timmy laid his head down as a hot breath slowly escaped his maw as his pants were suddenly tight.

"You ok there?" Came a deep voice that made Timmy sit up and smile.

"Just resting my head," Timmy said quickly, "Can I have my drink? I am really thirsty all of a sudden."

Ryan looked down at the small tiger as his eye brow rose.

"You sure you are ok?" Ryan asked as he handed his date the drink he 'needed'. Timmy took with a thank you then began to take large gulps to try and 'cool off'. Ryan gave a small chuckle before reaching forward and pulled the plastic cup away from Timmy, who looked like he just got rescued from the desert.

"Please don't make yourself sick." Ryan asked before sitting down opposite from Timmy. His eyebrow raised, but the smile was one of enjoyment. Timmy just giggled blushing as he began to wonder where the hell those thoughts had come from.

He had never had a dirty thought that like before. Ever! So what brought that on?

"Cinima five." Came a feminine voice.

"Is that us?" Timmy asked, Ryan only replied with a nod.

Timmy stood from his seat and giggled as his hip was then taken into the larger felines arm. "Can you keep your paws off me for three seconds?" Timmy giggled.

"Why would I want to do that?" Ryan asked as he held the tickets out to the smiling wolf who smiled as the two walked in.

"Enjoy the movies boys." She said as the two walked into the cinema.

"Where are we sitting?" Timmy asked,

"Row K, numbers thirteen and twelve." Ryan said smiling.

The two soon found their assigned seats and sat down. Their drinks being put in the outside cup holders.

"Do you know anything about the movie?" Timmy asked as he looked up at his date, who was taking another sip of his frozen cola. His eyebrows went down as he began to think.

"Not a whole great deal." Ryan admitted, "Rob was raving about how good the action was and how scary it was." Ryan explained.

"Oh fantastic." The tiger said as he then remembered what genres the movies were. "Now you get to see how much of a whimp I am." Timmy giggled.

"Ahh well." Ryan said as he pulled the small animal into his arm. "I will still think you're cute."

Timmy blushed softly as the arm around him felt so warm. It felt nice to have it there, so Timmy leaned forward, pushed the annoying armrest back and then moved in closer to his date who only chuckled.

"People would think that this is moving to fast." Ryan chuckled softly.

"Oh?" Timmy said as he then moved himself back a little. He was moving to fast. This was his first date and he was already kissing him and cuddling up to him. Was he really that desperate?

"But I like it." Ryan said making Timmy look up at him with a confused look. You could enjoy moving to fast? "Just means me and you were able to connect a lot faster." Ryan explained making Timmy nod, while his lips once again went to a smile.

"We do have a lot in common I guess." Timmy said as he moved himself back under the larger tigers arm.

"We do, and we enjoy each others company don't we?" Ryan asked giving Timmy's small arm a rub.

"We do." Timmy agreed with a giggle.

"Then we don't need to worry about what others think." Ryan said as he smiled down at the feline. Timmy had to agree with him. So what if they were moving to fast? If they were happy then why should they listen to society? Society was going to judge them anyway, no matter what they did. So why should they care?

"We shouldn't." Timmy giggled,

"Exactly," Ryan said smiling, "You don't mind it do you?" Ryan asked.

"Well," Timmy began, "I mean I am still getting used to everything, but me and you have been such great friends for the past, what? Three months?" Timmy asked, getting a nod from the larger being. "All of it seems so natural and, good. I don't seem to be having any troubles." Timmy admitted getting a smile from the larger being.

"Good, cause sometimes I feel like I'm pushing you to do these things, like all the hugs and the kisses. And I'm not saying I didn't enjoy them, I did! But I just felt like I was moving to fast for you." Ryan admitted as he looked down into the two vibrant violet eyes looking into his.

"Maybe..." Timmy began, "Maybe moving this fast is what I need? I mean I'm not used to it because nobody would be like this to me at my old school and now coming here and having so much attention. It's a shock to my system. But I am enjoying it, a lot."

Ryan had to smile at that comment.

"So you enjoy your time with me then?" he asked with a snooty little tone that made Timmy just give a playful sigh.

"Yes Ryan, that means I enjoy the time I spend with you." Timmy giggled leaning up to give the larger feline a peck to his lips. Which unsurprisingly tasted of frozen cola.

"So if you were to choose me as your mate, how exactly would you want me to go about it?" Ryan asked. Timmy had to think about that for a second.

"Is being my Mate different to being my friend?" Timmy asked,

"A little I guess." Ryan said as he began to think about how to explain this. "Besides the obvious, it means me and you need to have a stronger relationship then anybody else. You need to be able to talk to me about anything. You will need to be able to feel comfortable being naked around me and when the times come, you need to make sure you wont regret it." Ryan explained. That began to worry the tiger a little more.

He could regret losing his virginity? Was he really that far behind?

"Why would I regret it?" Timmy asked tilting his head softly,

"Well in a parallel universe where I was only trying to get into your pants and ditched you after, you would have given your virginity to somebody who didn't really care about you. But me kitten, I'm in this universe were I do care about you, I would want you to be comfortable with me when we do the deed."

Timmy would only smile and nod up at the big tiger. He gave a huffed a laugh as his belief he would never lose his virginity began to wither inside. Ryan was (as he had said before) a sweet and loving fur. He cared about Timmy and he only wanted the best. This is what made Timmy believe mating with him would be the best idea he would ever make.

"What's with the laugh mister?" Ryan asked giving a toothy grin.

"Just you." Timmy said looking up at the tiger, "There was a time in my life were I believed I would be alone forever. I just want to thank you for finally making me see how stupid I really was."

Ryan's ears sunk slowly as he heard those words. Was it that bad at his last school? So bad that he thought that nobody would truly love him? What did those furs do to him?

Ryan didn't even know how to respond to that. Was he supposed to respond in a positive way, or hug the tiger tightly and tell him that all that was a load of bull?

Ryan sighed as he just pulled the feline in closer and stayed silent. He didn't know how to respond, and he wasn't sure if doing so would be a very good idea.

Anger was circling in his throat and if he opened his mouth, he was sure that he would probably only say things that would ruin the night.

Timmy nuzzled into the larger feline, knowing what he had done and he began to worry that he had ruined the evening. He wanted to apologise, but something told him that Ryan would only say everything was ok. So with that in mind he sat held in the arms of the large being and looked up at the blank screen while the elevator like music played to keep the cinema from being totally silent.

The two animals stayed silent, even as the advertisements came onto the screen. Timmy felt very awkward. So at the first opportunity he had, he commented on the ad. That's all it took to get the date back on track.

The two once again began to chat to each other, not having to keep their voices down as the cinema was empty.

The two felines were soon smiling as they laughed and talked about what ever came to mind. It continued until the lights in the building died down, and a slow eary music filled the cinema. Timmy grabbed Ryan's arm at that moment and pulled it around him.

Ryan chuckled and pulled the smaller feline closer into him and just pet his sides, letting Timmy know he was there.

As much as romantic gesture it was, when the movie began to have things jump out, as the blood and gore began and the movie got deep into the fear that was darkness, Timmy was shivering slightly and hid in Ryan's body.

"What am I still doing here?" Timmy whimpered getting a chuckle from the larger being.

"You are still here because you love hiding in my massive chest." Ryan pointed out, getting a giggle from the slightly scared feline.

"T-True." Timmy replied, to scared to give a rebuttal to the obvious.

"Well don't worry." Ryan said reaching down and scooping the small being up, and placing him in his lap. "I'm loving it." He whispered into his ear.

Timmy's cheeks turned a shade of scarlet as he was suddenly so close to the large feline he crushed on.

Timmy was so close, he could practically taste the cola on Ryan's breath.

Timmy exhaled a warm breath of lust, as his lips were that close to Ryan's he just couldn't help but have the urge to lean forward.

Ryan smirked as he watched the small felines cheek turn to a soft red, while his breaths temperature rose.

It looked like Timmy was in heat.

"You seem a little hot," Ryan said getting Timmy's frozen cola and holding it in front of him. "You ok?" Ryan asked, putting on his best oblivious act he could.

"Y-Yeah." Timmy replied as he took the plastic cup from his date and began to slowly drink the cold ice beverage.

"So where shall we go after this?" Ryan asked, Timmy began to think of places the two could go, but as the shops were all closing soon, there was nowhere they could go.

"I have no idea." Timmy said,

"Do you want to come over to my house?" Ryan suggested.

"S-Sure." Timmy said as he looked up at his date. The nervous he had, now slowly returning. He may have been able to go to Sammy's house, but this was a whole other deal. This was going over to somebody's house who wanted you in a more intimate ways then just a hug.

He knew that it wouldn't happen, but still that though was in his head.

"If we get hungry we can just order a pizza and drink. And there will be our one hundred dollars spent." Ryan suggested,

"Sounds great." Timmy purred as he rested his head back down on Ryan's shoulder, jolting as a loud crack of lightening came from the speakers, reminding Timmy where he was and what was on the screen. "Why did we see this movie?" Timmy asked with a whine.

"Do you want to leave?" Ryan chuckled softly,

"No," Timmy said, "We paid to see the movie and you seem to be enjoying yourself so I will put up with nightmares for the next month or so."

Ryan laughed and shook his head,

"The movie is pretty lame hun, if you want to leave I wont have an issue doing so." Ryan explained,

"I'm fine sweetie." Timmy said looking up at the tiger and smiling before sliding back over to his seat and looked up at the movie screen. He didn't want to seem like a total kitten in front of Ryan. He may have not enjoyed watching the characters guts spill over the floor but he gulped down his fear and just watched.

Ryan smiled as he watched the small tiger push himself over, he then chuckled as not two seconds later, Timmy was hiding under his arm yet again.

"Fine my ass." Ryan chuckled getting a growl in return.

The movie soon ended, and the two were soon waling back up the walkways to exit. Ryan and Timmy were chatting friendly as they walked out. The two threw out there plastic cups, walked out to say goodbye to Tony, then continued out to Ryan's Car.

As the two felines stepped into the large black vehicle, Timmy could only sigh as today had really made an impact on his choices. Yes he had two more dates to come, but today had been just an amazing day. Besides of course, what happened in the early morning with Rob.

Timmy smiled over towards he feline friend who had opened the door, the two shared a smile before the car started up and Ryan son had them on the road.

"Did you enjoy the movie?" Timmy asked,

"Yeah, it was great!" Ryan said happily, "I could see why Rob was raving about it. You seemed to enjoy yourself a little." Ryan said as he kept his gaze on the road with a smirk on his lips.

"I.. Yea..." Timmy stuttered as he tried to explain himself, "Maybe." Timmy said after a few seconds. Ryan gave a hearty chuckle as he reached over and pulled the tiger over to him.

"I enjoyed it too." Ryan whispered. Timmy could only give a goofy smile and blush as the strong tiger held him to his form. He felt like an idiot for doing so, but still, it felt nice to know that somebody as sweet, nice and attractive as Ryan was; enjoyed spending time with him.

"A little warning though," Ryan explained, "My parents wont be what you expect."

Timmy looked over with a very confused look. What did Ryan mean by that? Where his parents crazy? Where they extremely strict? Timmy couldn't make heads or tails of that statement.

"What do you mean?" Timmy asked with his head tilted to the left slightly. Ryan went to answer, but every time he opened his maw he closed it almost instantly. "Honey?"

"Just... You will find out ok?" Ryan said as he gave his arm a soft pet.

"Umm, o-ok." Timmy replied, a slight tone of worry escaping as he did. Ryan didn't seem very talkative after that. Timmy tried to pick the conversation up again, but Ryan's replies where always very... quick and filled with 'ums' and 'ahhs'. Timmy soon just sighed, giving up.

What ever it was about Ryan's parents, it obviously worried him. Should Timmy be worried?

After a silent five minutes, Ryan soon slowed his Jeep down and was pulling into a double story, old American looking home.

The white painted wood walls stood tall and strong, while the roof looked a little rusted, but the house looked beautiful none the less. Timmy was a little shocked as he saw it.

Ryan looked like he should be living in a Gym, not an old style house.

"Welcome to Sterling headquarters," Ryan said as he pulled in behind a large, four wheel drive that looked like it was just polished. Timmy gave a nervous giggle as he then got out of the car and then began to follow his date up to the house.

"First date and I'm already meeting your parents." Timmy giggled, "You move fast." Timmy said jokingly,

"hehe, yeah well hopefully you like them." Ryan chuckled, with some degree of nervous mixed with excitement. Timmy began to feel the butterflies return to his stomach, just like he felt the day of the interview.

The two walked up the lush lawn, which carried the scent of freshly mowed grass. Timmy could feel his nose twitch slightly as it lingered in his nostrils. He wiggled his nose a little as he stepped up onto the wooden step that lead onto the large outside deck. A large Barbeque sitting up against the house, covered with a silver tarp.

"Do you use the Barbeque much?" Timmy asked out of curiosity, and once again trying to get some conversation going.

"Ahh, yeah," Ryan responded, "Umm every Saturday night." Once again, Ryan's responses, were filled with um's and ah's. Timmy was really confused.

What made Ryan's parents so weird that Ryan made such a fuss over it? Why was he so nervous?

Ryan and Timmy reached Ryan's front door and Timmy's butterflies began to multiply again. He felt physically sick as the door was pushed open, and he took his first steps into Ryan's house.

"Mum!" Ryan yelled out as they walked into the kitchen. The inside being a big open kitchen, with an old American feel to it. Timmy felt like a nineteen fifties wife was about to walk through the door.

"In the living room Bruiser!" Came a low voice from the lounge room.

"Oh hey dad." Ryan said with a slight confused tone, as he walked through a door on the right. Timmy followed behind, gulping as he was about to meet the parents of the feline he crushed on. His heart began to beat faster, while his stomach felt like it had two anacondas were battling around in there.

Timmy took his steps into the living room and put his gaze on Ryan hugging... A Chocolate brown Labrador.

"Where mum?" Ryan asked while Timmy's mind began to race. If Ryan's dad is a Labrador, why is he a tiger and not a hybrid?

"Wait...Is Ryan a hybrid?" Timmy though to himself, "Oh wait. Maybe his mums a Tige..."

"I'm right here!" came the higher voiced chocolate Labrador who walked into hug and kiss right on the cheek.

"Ok... Now what the hell is going on?" Timmy asked himself as he was now extremely confused.

"Ryan!" Came another voice as a little female chocolate lab rushed up and hugged the tigers legs.

"Hey Chrissy!" The tiger laughed reaching down to pick up the canine and holding her to his form. "Shouldn't you be napping?"

"You got home though!" She giggled as Ryan rolled his eyes and gave her an affectionate nuzzle. All the while Timmy stood confused in the doorway.

"Oh, hello?" the male said as he finally noticed the feline. "And who may you be?"

"Oh!" Ryan said as he put the small girl in his arms down and walked back over to Timmy. "Mum, Dad, Chrissy. This is Timmy, and Timmy. This is my Dad Greg, my Mum Rachel and my little sister Christina."

Timmy was lost for words, all the while the three Labs were smiling at him.

"Hello there. Is this your date Ryan?" Rachel asked stepping forward to hold her paw forward. Timmy had to internally kick himself to hold his paw out and take the paw in a friendly shake.

"Hi." Timmy replied, "and yes I am." The feline laughed while he then moved his paw out to take Greg's paw and giving it a firm shake.

"Certainly know how to pick them!" Rachel giggled. Timmy blushed as he smiled up at the taller canine.

"Hehe, yes I do." Ryan chuckled, "Timmy and I were going to go down to my room to play some X-Box. That's cool yeah?" Ryan asked the two adults who had two large smiles on there faces.

"That's more then alright. Is Timmy staying for dinner?" Rachel asked,

"Umm, do you want to Timmy?" Ryan asked looking down at the feline.

"Sure, that would be great!" Timmy said smiling at the family. His confusion levels still at an all time high, but he didn't think asking people he didn't know about it would be a very good idea.

"Awesome," Ryan said before the two parted ways and began moving to a door just one room behind the living room. The little room only held a bookcase with a good number of books. But Timmy was to distracted to even notice. He just followed Ryan into the room and smiled as he walked.

The room had light blue walls and had been decorated with large black tiger like stripes. Timmy smiled as he saw photos, posters and few small painted canvases up on the wall.

Glass shelves held up a good number of X-Box games, music and movies up above a small TV in the corner.

But what got Timmy the most was the scent. It was a mixture of musk and deodorant. Timmy couldn't really understand why, but for a reason that smell was somewhat intoxicating. It smelt just of Ryan. Just like the person he cared for. The scent of the person who could very possibly, be his first love.

"So, I am guessing you are a bit confused?" Ryan's asked, bringing Timmy out of his trance.

"Oh umm, yeah." Timmy said nodding his head. Ryan sighed and sat down on his bed and patted the side next to him. Timmy padded over to his date and sat down next to the large feline.

"Umm, well I guess the easiest way to tell you is to just tell you." Ryan chuckled nervously. Timmy just nodded and smiled.

"I wonder where is real parents are." Timmy thought to himself.

"Well, I'm in a foster home." Ryan explained. Timmy's smile dropped.

"F-Foster?" Timmy asked and Ryan nodded. "bu... Why? Why aren't your parents looking after you?" Timmy asked.

"Because my dad was a drug user and dealer." Ryan explained with a slight shrug, "They got caught when I was nine, I got put into care with Greg and Rachel and I was able to stay." Ryan said smiling.

"But aren't your parents going to want you back when they get out?" Timmy asked, his heart in the right place as he asked.

"Well. My biological mum died when I was five, then Dad lost his job because he was mourning. So, Dad or Dave turned to Drugs."

Timmy was looking up at the large tiger with his heart slowly breaking. This Tiger had been through all that and yet he was still able to be the caring being he was. How? An experience like that would have been hard to handle at that age. How could he be so kind and sweet?

Timmy reached up quickly and hugged the feline around his neck and held him tightly, to which Ryan just chuckled and held the feline back.

"It's not all bad." The Ryan purred into his ear, "I'm really happy here. Plus I haven't been one of those kids who have had to move from place to place. Greg and Rachel have been so kind to me. They have been the most amazing parents. You don't need to worry about me honey." Ryan said as he leaned back and smiled at the small feline.

Timmy's eyes met with Ryan's. The two Amethysts met the Emeralds and Timmy had a whole new take on Ryan. He was a survivor. A strong willed and caring being who deserved to be loved. Who needed somebody to prove (if he didn't already know) that he deserved somebody who could love him more then a parent ever could.

The gaze the two shared was held for a moment. A simple moment before Ryan and Timmy both leaned forward at a pace that was no faster then the slow heartbeat that the two shared.

Timmy softly whimpered as he once again felt those lips he craved so dearly. Ryan gave a soft moan as his arm softly wrapped around the slim body that was in front of him. The two pair of lips softly pushed together while there was only silence to fill the room.

Ryan's free arm moved around to hold the tiger closer, while Timmy reached up and held Ryan's cheek while their lips caressed the others.

Timmy moaned as Ryan softly, and easily pulled him up onto his lap. Timmy once against slid his arms around the large, strong neck in front of him as he softly kissed the feline he cared for.

Ryan on the other paw, couldn't believe how much different it felt to kiss the Tiger. He was like a while other person. Timmy was so much more relaxed and... Eger. Ryan couldn't understand how he had changed in that small time.

But then again, neither could Timmy.

Timmy felt like he was in heat. He had no idea where this feeling of readiness was coming from. What made Ryan so different to every other male in the world?

Ryan slowly laid himself back as Timmy pondered this. His eyes were shut while he held onto the tiger he cared for. Their lips softly being pulled apart, their skin slowly being pulled back as if glue held them together.

Ryan's purr held a baritone note that perfectly harmonised with Timmy's tenor. It was a symphony of lust, affection and care.

Ryan's paw slid up the back of Timmy's shirt, causing the Tiger to shiver slightly as the light feel of Ryan's claws trailed up the spine of the smaller feline.

"Oh wow..." Timmy purred as bumps began to appear over his skin as the euphoria ran through his entire being. Over such a small gesture.

Ryan smiled as he then rolled over to put the smaller being under him. Placing his lips against Timmy's once again unaware that a small beep had gone off.

Timmy winced a little as he arched his back to reach underneath him.

"What's wrong?" Ryan asked moving back a little.

"Something stabbing me in the back," Timmy said softly while pulling out a little black remote, just before a soft guitar was heard through speakers sitting in the corner, slowly followed by a violin ensemble played.

Give me love, like her. Cause lately I've been waking up alone

"I love this song." Timmy whispered looking over to the speakers. A smile on his face as the song played. Ryan on the other hand kept his gaze on the small tiger.

He leaned back down and softly began to peck the neck that was now open. Timmy let out a soft, sharp gasp as he felt the Tiger work once again on what Timmy found to be 'his spot'.

"Oh kitten." Timmy whined as his hind paws made their way around the Ryan's waist to get him in closer. Timmy didn't know where he learnt to do that, but all he knew was that he needed Ryan to get that much closer to him. To feel his body heat, to feel those soft, caring lips against his neck.

Ryan's paws slowly lifted Timmy's shirt up his body, exposing the slim physic to the built Tigers view. He leaned back slowly and got onto his knees, and let his eyes wander on the smaller body. Timmy was blushing as he lay there in a state of pleasure.

Ryan's purr proceeded to get louder and louder as his paws slid up Timmy's side. Timmy soon had to raise his arms to let Ryan's paws continue upwards, and soon enough. The shirt was off.

"God you are beautiful." The large being whispered as the smaller tiger blushed. Ryan chuckled softly as he gently chuckled Timmy's shirt to the next of the bed before reaching down and began to pull his own shirt up.

"Wait." Timmy's voice sounded, causing the Tiger to stop. Timmy was still for a moment as there eyes made contact. There was something Timmy wanted. Something he wanted to try.

Timmy timidly got up to his knees, freezing every so often to make sure that what he was doing was doing wasn't out of order. But as he got to his knees and felt Ryan put his two large feline paws around his waist, every worry in his form receded. Timmy looked up at Ryan's soft face, being met with a smile that Timmy could only describe as perfect.

The small upturned lip, the lustful gaze in his green jewelled eyes and his paws features in a soft relaxed state. Timmy couldn't help but blush a deeper shade of crimson.

Timmy was soon lost in the green sea that was Ryans eyes. He just kept getting deeper and deeper into the stare that soon, he was lost. He couldn't remember what he was there for. He saw Ryan's jaw moving, but he heard no noise.

"Hey Kitten." Ryan chuckled as Timmy just looked up at him. The blissful look on his face just told him he was enjoying himself, but his knees were getting rather sore, and he was very curious to know why he was told to wait.

Ryan chuckled as multiple attempts to bring Timmy back into reality failed. Timmy really was lost in his eyes. Ryan slowly leaned in and placed his lips back up against Timmy's.

Timmy didn't even realise at first, but soon the movement of the larger tigers lips soon brought Timmy back into reality. His eyes closed and a soft whimper escaped his chest.

"You back with me now?" Ryan whispered as his lips softly pulled back from Timmy's.

"Y-Yeah..." Timmy whispered, his voice so quiet it was almost inaudible.

"So why did I need to wait?" Ryan asked into Timmy's ear, his hot breath making Timmy's ear to warm and causing a soft pleasurable feeling.

Timmy purred as he then reached forward to grab Ryan's oceanic shirt. He began to lift it up while his eyes began to dart around the abdominal muscles, bulging out from the skin to show just how muscular the Tiger is.

Timmy soon had the shirt up to Ryan's neck but he couldn't lift any further. So the smaller Tiger stood up onto his hind paw and stood up to lift the shirt off the tigers arm. As the shirt came off, Ryan's arms quickly and smoothly went around Timmy's waist and pulled the feline into him.

Timmy stood in front of Ryan with his nose just above his naval. Timmy's breath began to quicken as he realised just how close he was to getting to a sexual level. He wanted to stay stop, but he was too worried that he would annoy Ryan if he did.

Ryan purred as his lips just pecked Timmy's belly button. Timmy's reaction was to only gasp and reach down to hold Ryan's head.

Timmy had no idea what Ryan had just done, but something inside him just screamed for more.

Ryan smiled as he then let his tongue slide passed his lips and into the small, stretched crevasse that Timmy's slender frame had. Causing a soft moan to escape his lips.

"Ryan... oh god..." Timmy moaned as he felt the larger being flicker his tongue into the small dent into his body, making it slightly damp before Ryan slid his paws down to Timmy's knees to bend them down.

Timmy began to slowly fall to his knees, while Ryan continue to kiss up Timmy's body. His lips going up to his navel, up to his sternum, pass his ribs and finally to the delicious neck the feline had.

"How was that?" Ryan asked, getting a little giggle from the Tiger.

"That was incredible." Timmy whispered looking back up at the Tiger.

"So, do I have this in the bag?" Ryan asked rubbing the Tigers sides making him smile.

"I can't tell you that," Timmy said laying back, leaving the embrace he was in with the tiger, "That would be unfair for the other guys."

"Who said I would tell them?" Ryan asked, moving forward and placing himself back on top of the feline, who let out a giggle while blushing a deep scarlet.

"But you would still know which is unfair." Timmy explained, "But I will say this. You are definitely somebody I would date."

Ryan just smiled and let his lips peck Timmy's one last time.

"So, do you wanna play some X-Box or watch a movie?" Ryan asked sliding off the feline and moving his was over to the TV.

"What do you feel like doing?" Timmy asked, not really minding.

"Do you want to watch some Family Guy?" Ryan asked, his paw reaching up for the DVD's.

"That sounds great." Timmy giggled as he got up from the bed. Timmy made his way over and stood by Ryan confused on where to sit.

"Wait here," Ryan said smiling at Timmy before he disappeared out the door. Timmy stood in Ryan's room, just waiting now for his date to return.

Timmy just sighed with a smile on his lips before turning to the large range of DVD's, CD's, and Books that occupied Ryan's Shelves. Timmy smiled as he read through some popular music, and then there were things he had never heard of.

He continued to browse through the CD's before a name stuck out from the rest.

HeVeN & eArTh

Timmy reached up and took it down from the Shelves and took a look at the cover. Ryan sat on a couch with his light blue electric guitar sitting on his knee, A lion sat next to him with drum sticks and an otter sat on the other side of him with a dark blue bass.

Timmy couldn't help but smile at it. Ryan had such a brooding look on his face, it was a mixture of hot and cute.

Timmy turned the CD around and began to read through the songs the CD had burned onto it. He giggled at some of the covers the band had done.

Starships

Make Me Wanna Die

Yeah 3X

I Want Candy

Chasing Cars

We Found Love

Each song was one of Timmys favourite! He loved every single song! He had to listen to it!

Timmy looked back over at the door and noticed it was still shut from when Ryan left. Timmy turned and grabbed the remote that had stabbed him in the back a few minutes ago and pressed the eject button. Timmy waited for one slot to open but when ten slots slid from the bottom of the stereo, Timmy gulped slightly.

He took the top slots CD out of the slot and replaced it with Ryan's band CD. He pressed the eject button once again causing the CD racks to close. Timmy padded back over to the bed and began to listen to the CD.

There were a few familiar chords hitting the speakers, but they were more distorted then in the original song. More of a rock version.

Timmy smiled as Ryan's voice began to hit the speakers, his voice definitely suited for this kind of music.

It sounded brilliant. Ryan's voice hit the notes well, the sound was close to HD and all the instruments were all in sync. It was really good!

Timmy was enjoying the music so much; he didn't realize Ryan crawling onto is bed until the larger feline pulled him over to his chest.

"Oh," Timmy said looking up at him, "Hello."

"Enjoying Heaven and Earth?" Ryan asked with a chuckle. Timmy gave a small giggle as he nodded.

"You guys are really good!" Timmy complimented as he put his smaller paws in Ryan's larger ones. It was a warm feeling to the both of them. Both of them were in the presence of somebody they cared about, with somebody who wanted to be with them, but to one of them. He was with somebody who he felt ready to lose the one thing he promised to keep for somebody special.

"I'm glad to hear it kitten." Ryan whispered softly as his paw slid up Timmy's naked chest, just slow enough so Ryan could savour that feeling of Timmy's soft, feline fur against his own.

Ryan's paw soon propped Timmy's maw up so that his lips were his for the taking. Ryan didn't keep Timmy waiting long.

Timmy gave a soft, high-pitched squeak as he felt Ryan's soft, large lips on his. Those perfect lines of flesh on his just made his body tingle with anticipation. His toes curled, his claws slid out as he softly held those large biceps the strong feline had.

Ryan slid his arms around Timmy's waist and began to pull him around. Timmy took the hint and flipped his body around. Leaning back and sliding into Ryan's waist where two hard members were rubbed together, causing both to let out a long, hot, lust filled breath.

"God it's so hard to control myself with you." Ryan whispered as he gulped down louder moan. Both sat with their foreheads placed against one another, with their eyes closed. Both of the felines eyes shared the frustration of a lust that could only be cured by the other.

Only be cured by the other showing just how much they wanted each other. By going back to that primal instinct to mate with the person they were attracted to.

It was very hard to fight. Even for Timmy.

He found it so confusing that before today, before the cinema, before that sex day dream. Sex was a no go for him. Sex was such a taboo subject that if anybody brought it up, he wouldn't feel comfortable until the subject had changed.

What was so different about Ryan? Timmy may never know. But all Timmy did know what that if Ryan was his first. He was going to be ready, anytime, anywhere.

"Wh-What shall we do now?" Timmy asked, both of their members still firm and calling for the person that sat in front of them. "C-Cause if we don't move. I don't think we will be able to control ourselves."

"This is true." Ryan said with his eyes staying shut tight while his paws held that slim physic he drooled over. "But I don't want to move. I just want to hold you."

Timmy nodded as he slid his paws around Ryan's neck and just kept his forehead on his.

The two didn't move for what felt like only minutes, but soon a knock came at Ryan's door. Ryans ears perked up, but he didn't want to call out. He didn't want to ruin this moment. This moment that he could only describe as perfect.

"Y-Yeah?" He called out, reluctantly.

"Dinner is ready sweetie." A female voice called through.

"Ok mum, Timmy and I will be right down." Ryan said back, just before he opened his eyes and looked at the feline he cared for. His eyes were still closed, and his face held a happy and calm look. It was enough to make the larger feline chuckle a little.

"What are you laughing at?" Timmy asked with a giddy little giggle.

"Just how adorable you are." Ryan said back as Timmy's eyelids opened to revile those perfect purple eyes that Ryan loved so much.

The dark and light contrast that was held in those small circles was enough to get Ryan lost. They were the rarest of jewels to Ryan. Ones he hated to see hurt. Every time he had seen them angered, sad, or even crying. He had to make them better. To get those perfect eyes gleaming again.

"W...We should um... Get down to eat." Timmy said, pushing the words out as much as he hated to say them.

"Yeah." Ryan agreed as he forced his muscles to begin moving once again, even as they called for the small tiger back. He had to part with him.

The two found their shirts and slid them on, the constriction being uncomfortable to them now. Ryan stood by the door and held his large one out for Timmy who smiled up at Ryan. He padded over and slid his smaller paw into Ryan'­­­­­s.

Static ran through Timmy's arm. He smiled up at Ryan and followed him as he opened the door and began to walk through into the kitchen.