Cat and Mouse: First Kiss

Story by Sval on SoFurry

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#1 of Cat and Mouse

Riley, like any feline, just wants to sleep. Unfortunately his sister invited some friends over for a sleepover. The noise from their fun and games won't allow him even a moment of peace. But when those games lead to a little mouse sneaking into the tabby cat's lair maybe losing a little sleep won't be such an unpleasant prospect after all?


Cat and Mouse: First Kiss

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Riley rolled over with a groan, his back to the door, pulling one of his pillows over his head to try and block out the girlish chatter and giggles from just down the hall. The adolescent tabby cat had been trying to get to sleep for the last hour without much luck, thwarted every time he came close to dozing off by a fresh bout of girlish noise from his sister's bedroom.

The sleepover she was having had been loud from the get-go, having invited all of her nerdy friends from the college Astronomical Society - the telescope club, as he'd often teased. That alone had been a bit of a surprise when she'd announced it. Riley hadn't really considered her the overly sociable type, aloof and largely focussed on her first year of study. He was as pleased as their parents had been that she'd made some friends, but that had quickly faded when the noise had begun...

In most situations having a gaggle of sixteen and seventeen year old girls cavorting around the house in their nightwear would probably have been a dream come true. But the noise... Oh gods, the noise... One of the girls, a zebra he though, had the most piercing laugh he'd ever heard, and it stung his ears every time she shrieked.

Couldn't they go to sleep already?!

With a groan he rolled over onto his front, burying his face in his pillow. Sleep probably wouldn't be finding him all night. Not that he had to be anywhere in the morning, but he was a cat through-and-through. He loved his sleep: loved it with a passion.

That was when the door slowly creaked open behind him, the harsh light from outside chasing away the pleasant darkness in his room.

Cracking open an eye Riley looked towards the source of the sound. A girl silhouetted slightly against the backdrop of the landing light peeked into his room. Judging by her short muzzle, whiskers and large round ears she was some sort of mouse. She was actually kind of cute, clearly quite nervous as she fiddled with a length of her auburn hair. Even in the low light it struck an interesting contrast with what appeared to be her pale cream fur.

She looked around the room, her eyes eventually settling on Riley. His eyes were only open a crack so it probably looked like he was sleeping.

Opening the door a little wider she stepped quietly into the room, eyes still searching around for something. He could see her a bit more clearly now. Clad in what appeared to be little more than a basic nightie, she was actually very petite, though she still had something of a figure to her. In Riley's estimation she was actually rather attractive. She must've been the nerdy sort, or she wouldn't have been part of the "Astronomical Society", but she really didn't seem the type at first glance.

Beauty and brains? Possibly.

The mouse girl tip-toed closer to the bed for a moment. Riley kept as still as he could, pretending to be sound asleep, curious to see precisely what she was going to do. All she did was lean over and look closely at his face, her hot breath tickling his nose, waving her hand in front of his eyes. When she got no response she moved over to his chest of drawers to his dresser.

She began opening drawers as if she were searching for something. When she found Riley's underwear drawer she stopped.

Her sigh sounded relieved, and she began to rummage, eventually withdrawing something and turning back around. Riley could see that she'd removed a pair of his boxers.

Okay... So an attractive little mouse girl had ventured into his room to steal some of his underwear? The feline wasn't entirely sure what he should make of that. A girl was taking his underwear. But he didn't like anybody taking his stuff without permission.

Silently he sat up on the bed, watching as the mouse girl slowly and silently closed his underwear drawer again. She turned around with a self-satisfied smile on her face.

"What're you doing?"

That was when she noticed Riley.

"Eeep!" she must've jumped three feet in the air.

"Shh!" Riley was up like a shot, clamping his handpaw over her mouth, "Don't scream."

People would get the wrong idea if they heard a girl screaming in his room...

Slowly the mouse girl nodded, her wide green eyes returning to normal as her initial panic subsided. Slowly Riley removed his hand.

She took a few deep breaths, "Good gods, you scared me. I thought you were sleeping."

One of Riley's eyebrows piqued, "No way I could sleep with all that ruckus next door."

"Sorry. If you like I could tell them to keep it down?" she'd managed to put herself between the cat and the door, as if she were trying to back out of the room without him noticing.

"Hold it one moment." He stepped forwards, reaching beyond her and pushing the door shut. The handle gave an ominous click, leaving no doubts in the mouse girl's mind that she was going to be there until Riley decided otherwise. His eyes adjusted instantly to the once-again total darkness. His guest's took a few confused blinks longer to catch up, "What were you doing with my underwear?"

Riley held out one of his hands. She was reluctant at first, but then she quickly returned the article to him, looking rather sheepish, "It was a dare..." she offered as some sort of apology cum explanation.

"That's it?" Riley was surprised. The mouse nodded briskly, prompting the cat to sigh before handing the boxers back, "If that's all they're for then just take them."

The mouse looked dumbfounded.

"Go on. If you don't get them this time then I'll never get any sleep." He knew how quickly unfulfilled dares led into ever more extravagant ideas. If she didn't return with his boxers then the next dare she got would probably be something like, "Fetch a personal belonging" or "Bring back a cutting of his fur". Worse, if any alcohol was involved.

"T-thanks..." she took them from him. There was a moment of awkward silence where the mouse girl just stood there, as if trying to make a decision. When her free hand was offered to him Riley wasn't quite sure what to make of it, "My name's Athena."

"Goddess of wisdom." Riley noted.

Athena pushed a pair of rimless glasses he hadn't even noticed she was wearing back up her nose as if emphasising the fact she was a bit of a nerd.

Riley chuckled to himself, accepting her outstretched paw, "I'm Riley."

They shook hands, but the silence was quick to return. He hadn't really seized upon the conversation, and the smaller mouse-girl looked a bit uneasy, nervous., because of it.

"Um..." Athena spoke up first, "I guess I should be getting back. It was nice meeting you." She turned to leave. Before she could reach the door-handle, though, Riley had grabbed her empty hand again, stopping her in her tracks. She was quick to turn, regarding him curiously.

"Wait. You don't have to go. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. We can sit and chat for a while if you'd like? I don't think I'll be getting any sleep tonight anyway..."

Athena's cheeks blushed a shade of pink that was visible even in the darkness, the mouse-girl pulling some of her hair back behind an ear. It looked exceptionally cute.

"S-sure." She spoke so quietly that for a moment Riley wasn't certain if he'd actually heard it or not. Either way Athena moved over with him to sit on the edge of his bed, perching herself on the edge of the mattress. She held her lengthy pink tail around her waist, fidgeting with it slightly, so Riley offered her a soft smile to ease the tension, careful not to bare his fangs. When the expression was finally reciprocated she seemed to relax a little bit, though her tail remained captive, taking on the role of a comfort blanket.

"So," Riley began, "Truth or dare, huh?"

The little mouse girl nodded, "Yeah..."

"What's the worst dare you've had?"

She shifted uneasily, looking down shyly, "S-stealing your underwear..."

Riley chuckled derisively, offering a playful tease, "Oh, is that all?"

"That's it." she huffed, almost defensively. Fulfilling even that dare had taken all of her resolve, "What's the worst you've ever been dared to do?"

Riley rubbed the back of his head, remembering one particular dare that he'd probably never ever be able to purge from his memory, "The worst was having to kiss some dude, tongues and all. He definitely wasn't my type. Though the best was getting to play tonsil hockey with this one vixen for a full minute. Man, could she kiss!"

The little mouse girl's cheeks remained fiercely pink. Riley smirked, knowing he'd gotten the better of her as she turned away slightly so he couldn't see her face.

"I've never kissed a boy before." Riley's ears twitched as Athena whispered. It wasn't the response he'd been expecting, and it was something of a surprise to hear. She was definitely attractive. He was amazed no male had tried to pursue her. Maybe they had and she'd just been too shy to accept? It seemed utterly unfathomable that there wasn't at least one boy who'd want her. Still, he realised this presented him with a unique opportunity.

"I could always... Fix that for you..." He tried to sound suave and confident, but even to his own ears it had come out ridiculously corny. Any aspirations he had of being a confident alpha male weren't likely to come to fruition. He was probably just coming across as an obvious and desperate beta. But if Athena noticed at all she certainly didn't show it.

If anything she actually looked surprised, "You want to kiss me?"

"Why not? You seem like a smart girl. And you're beautiful."

Her blush only seemed to deepen, fingers twirling through the loose tangled fronds of her hair. Riley wasn't sure whether she was thinking what to say, what to do, or how she could turn him down politely.

"O-okay..." Athena didn't sound too sure of herself, but she still turned to her side a little way so that the pair were at least facing. She closed her eyes and puckered up her lips, leaning forwards to meet Riley half way. He had to work his hardest to fight back the laughter. The sweet innocence of this little mouse was so indomitably endearing. Her gesture was exactly how a young girl might imagine a kiss should be with her prince charming.

"Stop. Just stop." Riley urged.

Athena's eyes blinked open as she pulled back, her face relaxing. She looked saddened for a moment, hurt, "I-I'm sorry if I messed up... It's just I'm nervous and-and-"

Riley stopped her rambling with a kiss. The mouse girl jumped as their lips met, eyes wide in surprise, but a steady handpaw placed behind her head kept Athena from pulling back, holding her comfortably in place.

As quickly as the initial shock had taken her it passed, and soon Athena was melting willingly into their kiss.

Being her first Riley didn't want to overwhelm the nervous girl, so he kept the kiss simple. He didn't try to part her lips with his rough feline tongue. He wasn't overly forceful or insistent. He just let her enjoy the moment, relishing it himself and letting things run their natural course. They eventually separated when Riley needed to breathe. It took Athena a couple of seconds to notice that the kiss had ended, so lost in the sensation, and a few more still before she pulled back, breathless, blushing, her fingers rising to touch her still tingling lips.

"I guess you liked it?" Riley asked with a smirk.

Athena didn't speak, she simply nodded.

"Would you like anothemngh!-" Riley was cut off as the mouse-girl pounced on him, lips smashing together and bodies colliding almost hard enough to send them both falling back onto the bed. The kiss was impassioned, insistent, almost hungry - all the things he never would've expected from his timid assailant.

Not to be outdone the cat cradled the back of the mouse-girl's head again, guiding her movement, his other hand roaming to her waist and slipping around her back to rest above the base of her tail. For her part Athena's smaller hands held firmly to either side of the feline's face.

As the kiss deepened Riley was pleasantly surprised to feel Athena's tongue trying to push past his lips. He didn't resist. Despite having taken the lead to begin with he still wasn't the most experienced of kissers, but he knew enough to simply do whatever felt right, his rough flat feline tongue twirling to caress the mouse-girl's own tongue, teasing across her lower lip with a pleasant friction that threatened to send shivers down her spine.

Athena gave off the cutest of squeaks with the first flick, breathing out a drawn moan into Riley's lips as the battle began in earnest. She shifted, taking the lead as she moved against him, lifting herself across his lap so she was straddling his thighs, leaving her with the high-ground for her assault as her arms ensnared his shoulders.

The sudden flare of dominance wasn't wasted on the cat. Athena was really getting into it, though Riley was forced to take some of the dainty mouse's weight by holding her waist and lifting slightly so he could shuffle back a little way and avoid toppling over backwards completely. With a more solid foundation he could push back into her onslaught and meet the kiss on almost level terms.

Athena had lost herself completely to the moment. Riley could feel a telling dampness forming between them, the scent that followed pervading his senses and only adding to the realisation of the mouse girl's excitement.

Not that Riley could blame her. He was pitching his own tent.

The kiss came to an abrupt end when they separated again for air, though neither of them moved away too far. Athena still straddled Riley's lap, their arms holding one-another securely in place.

"I think..." she breathed airily, "I really like kissing..."

There was something incredibly enticing about how breathless the kiss had left the mouse girl, adding all the more fuel to Riley's burning arousal. It seemed almost inevitable with the way they were positioned that Athena would notice it. Riley was acutely aware of the precise moment it happened. But rather than any lusty response he may have hoped for from the mouse in his lap she just seemed to grow all the more nervous, as if the intimacy of what they were actually doing had just dawned on her.

"I-is that what I think it is?" Athena asked, almost rhetorically. What else could it have been? Looking down between them even the long night-time shadows couldn't hide the tent he was pitching.

Athena's eyes lingered there for a while, the silence that threatened to fall leaving Riley himself somewhat nervous, "Yeah..." he couldn't offer much more than that, unsure precisely how she would react to what she was seeing.

With the way she'd pounced on him and captured his lips surely she would understand. It was a perfectly natural reaction, right?

Right?

"Can I... See it?"

Riley's ears twitched. Had he heard her correctly? Athena wouldn't meet his eyes. Obviously her curiosity had overcome her bashfulness, but clearly not by much.

"Um... Sure." Riley offered. Making out with her was one thing, but this was crossing a whole other line entirely. Still, she must've wanted to take that step, or she wouldn't have asked, right?

Reaching down to the waistband of his pyjama bottoms the feline was intending to just pull them down. Athena's hands reached down to stop him, leaving him somewhat confused.

"Can I?" she pleaded softly. Riley wasn't about to refuse her now, so he moved his hands aside to grant her access.

The feeling of dainty murine fingers against his fur was a welcome sensation, giving him shivers as Athena hooked her thumbs under his waistband and pulled the obstructive garment down as far as the bulge. She seemed to pause to rally her wits, taking a deep breath. Then, with one final tug, Athena pulled the PJs down and liberated the feline's arousal. It sprung free and stood proud, the mouse girl's eyes widening slightly.

"It's... Bigger." She began, "Than a mouse, I mean."

She looked up, their eyes meeting for a moment. Riley arched a curious eyebrow, "I thought you'd never even kissed before?"

Athena blushed even more profusely and looked away, "I-I've seen... Things."

Clearly she wasn't comfortable discussing it further, so Riley just let the issue drop. He'd always considered himself average for a cat, so he wasn't going to argue with what she'd surely meant as a compliment. If he was bigger than she'd expected then that was fine with him.

"Can I touch it?" Athena asked a moment later.

Riley tried not to scoff. Her confidence really waxed and waned in cycles, it seemed. But either way he honestly couldn't imagine any warm-blooded (or even cold-blooded) male would say no to her.

"Sure."

Athena reached down in silence. There was a moment where she hesitated uncertainly, and for a fleeting moment Riley thought that she may be having second thoughts. Before he could say anything about it her hand shot forwards, the sudden contact making the feline's breath catch in his throat. Those soft, delicate fingers wrapped carefully around his eager girth, feeling the way it throbbed in time with his heartbeat.

"It's really warm." She seemed to eye it intently, every subtle shift of her hand as she inspected the length drawing a gasp through gritted teeth from Riley.

It was tantalising, and it was driving him crazy.

"Can you move your hand?"

In hindsight that was probably a poor choice of phrasing.

Athena looked up at him, then back down at her hand. She tilted her head thoughtfully, then began moving her hand up and down his length in a pumping motion.

"Oh gods..." Riley gasped. He'd meant for her to remove her hand before his desires got the better of him. But this... This... It was way better than when he did it himself. Closing his eyes he leaned back, using his arms to prop himself up.

It seemed to give the petite mouse girl an ego boost because when Riley reopened his eyes she was smiling slightly. She increased her pace, a little amateurishly rough but nothing at all unpleasant. She noticed the pre that was leaking from his tip. Recalling something she'd read online once she passed her palm over it, spreading the fluid down his length as lubrication. Riley's toes curled as he almost climaxed on the spot. For a determined first-timer she was proving surprisingly adept.

It was difficult for Riley to focus on anything other than the ministrations of Athena's hand, the pressure inside him steadily building to a strong peak despite his best efforts to hold it back and draw out the experience.

"I... I don't think I'll last much longer..." he hissed through gritted teeth.

Athena either didn't hear him or didn't care because her pace continued on relentlessly. Riley's handpaws grasped at the bed-sheets and his toes curled, claws involuntarily extending as he was pushed closer and closer to the edge.

To his surprise Athena moved off him and to the side without for even a moment releasing her grip. Her own desires must've gotten the better of the reticence induced by her nerves because she lowered her head, taking the head of Riley's length between her lips and flicking her tongue hungrily across his tip.

It was all he could take.

With a sharp hiss and a very feline mewl he erupted into her mouth. The mouse's eyes went wide as the first shot hit her tongue, but she didn't even try to recoil, simply accepting everything he had to offer into her waiting maw.

Riley lost himself in his moment of bliss, riding out the waves as they broke across him in intense pulses. When he finally stopped Athena released him from both her hand and her mouth, Riley himself allowing his elbows to collapse, falling back onto the bed with a contented sigh, catching his breath.

Athena looked confused for a moment, and Riley considered making a quip about the mouse eating the cat for once just to avoid what he expected to be an awkward silence.

Then she visibly swallowed.

It was quite possibly the hottest thing Riley had ever seen.

"You didn't have to-"

The mouse girl licked her lips and her fingers, "That tasted... Different. To what I expected, I mean. Sweeter."

"Different diet." Riley offered vaguely, in no real mood to get into the details. His chest and limbs felt heavy as the tension of the build-up had melted away, though he did manage to offer Athena an earnest smile.

"That was better than I expected..." he added a moment later.

True to form the mouse girl's blush was furiously cute.

"Would you like me to return the favour?" Riley offered. How could he not?

Athena bit her lip. Then she nodded eagerly. The pair carefully traded positions, mouse girl now lying at an angle across his bed, thighs slightly spread. Riley knelt on the floor beside his bed and between her legs. He reached up to lift the lower hem of her nightie, but she intercepted his hands again.

"Wait. Let me..." she quickly pulled it up and over her head, tossing it off to the far side of the room, leaving her in nothing but her short soft fur. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Riley's heart skipped a beat. She was beautiful.

"Wow." He breathed.

Blushing, Athena brought her hands up to cover her breasts, obscuring a generous handful each. Her pink tail curled up to cover her womanhood from view. She'd been so assertive, however briefly, but now that she was the centre of the cat's attention her timidity returned with a vengeance.

She noted the hunger smouldering in Riley's eyes, the more instinctual part of her mind recognised the look as predatory intent. When he licked his lips she let off a soft, almost scared "eep". But the part of her that was in control - if she could even call it control any more - knew that he meant her no harm. The hunger was sexual. It was something she could embrace and enjoy, rather than something to be afraid of.

Athena felt herself shiver beneath his scrutinous gaze, more from anticipation than cold. She felt warm. All over. Though some parts of her felt more alight than others.

Riley couldn't resist her. He rose up, leaning over her prone form, their eyes locked right up until the moment their lips met. It was a kiss impassioned by the need they each felt for the other. Taking Athena's wrists in one hand he lifted them clear of her chest, pulling her arms over her head as their kiss parted. He wasn't rough or forceful in doing so, but he was firm enough to leave her in no doubt that he was now in charge of whatever came next.

He recaptured her lips for a moment, though that quickly drifted across her muzzle, his whiskers tickling her own and drawing out a slight giggle and making her nose twitch. That turned into a whimper as he traced across her cheek, his lips reaching her neck to be replaced by the gentle raking of pointed teeth grazing through the short fur in a very predatory manner.

Athena could feel Riley's mischievous smile against her neck, obviously getting the response he wanted. She knew on an instinctual level that she was now his prey, but she also knew it was intended playfully. He was teasing her.

Following the lay of her fur the feline found her clavicle, trailing light kisses down it to her breast bone. From that point onwards it was his rough tongue that did the work, drawing a line across her fur and down between her breasts. He could go left or right - either direction and his lips or tongue would be welcomed - but he did neither. Instead it was his hands that came down to do the work, giving a cup and a squeeze, Athena's hardened nipples pressed tellingly into the pad at his palm. He couldn't resist teasing them, pinching both between a thumb and forefinger and giving a gentle pull.

The mouse girl whimpered.

Reaching down with her own hands, Athena pushed Riley's away from her chest and down towards her stomach. As much fun as his teasing was there was clearly something else she wanted from him. At first the feline was a bit disappointed that she'd brought an end to his fun, but when he realised where she was pushing his hands his ears perked up. He let her guide him all the way down to her waiting womanhood, glistening with tell-tale sign of her need and desire.

Her scent was intoxicating.

Athena spread her legs a little more, giving him a better view.

"Wow." Riley breathed appreciatively. He'd seen pictures and videos. Seeing the real thing, though, was something else entirely.

The mouse girl blushed but giggled at the same time, "Now you know what I thought about yours."

Riley nodded absently. He inched one paw towards her aroused lips, curiosity powering him. Athena was soon biting her lip in anticipation, but even that didn't stifle her gasp when he made contact. His touch was electric. Two digits barely parted her lips, caught up in the sensations of heat and dampness.

She was wet.

Really, really wet.

Riley couldn't break himself of his fascination, quickly caught up in the moment. To Athena his inaction was torment. So, taking the lead, she began to move herself against his hand. The motion soon broke the cat out of his trance. Realising what she was doing he applied a little bit more pressure. The unanticipated motion of the two of them at once led to him overcompensating. Riley's two fingers parted her lips completely, slipping into the mouse girl all the way to his knuckles.

Athena gasped at the intrusion, her walls clenching tightly around his fingers. She was very tight, and Riley wasn't entirely sure what to do next.

"Move." She instructed as if reading his uncertainty. With an obliging nod Riley began to slowly push and pull his fingers within her. Athena's needy moan was like an audible aphrodisiac to Riley's ears. When one of the mouse's hands reached down, fingers splayed and spreading her own lips around Riley's pistoning digits, her thumb brushing across the sensitive nub of her clit, the feline had to set aside a moment in his mind to reconstruct his personal definition of sexy.

She'd just demolished it.

He could feel his own arousal rising again.

Eager to please, Riley increased the pace of his fingers whilst trying to keep a rhythm against the motions of the mouse girl's hips.

"Mmmm... Right there!" Athena gasped, her other hand grasped eagerly at one of her breasts, adding all the more stimulation to the friction from Riley's assault on her womanhood.

"Oh, fuck me!" she was getting louder. For a fleeting moment the realisation that somebody could hear her struck Riley's. That thought was interrupted by the mouse girl grabbing at his wrist with both hands.

He looked up. The intensity in her eyes was unbelievable.

"You. In me. Now." Athena demanded. What had happened to the girl who had never been kissed before he couldn't say. She pulled him by the arms up over her. The moment Riley was on his feet the little mouse girl released his wrists and made a reach for a point much lower, ensnaring his length and leading his entire body towards her.

She pulled the head towards her entrance.

Riley almost began to panic when he felt his tip against an incredibly enticing heat, "Wait! Aren't you a virgin?"

Her response was to wrap her legs around his waist and use the leverage to pull him all the way in with one steady motion. At one point there was a moment of resistance, but even that hadn't given her much pause.

"Not anymore." Athena's expression contorted, the pain obvious. Riley may have been a complete novice in some regards, but even he knew how taking a girl's virginity worked. Her pulling him in all the way in a single try must've really smarted.

Holding himself immobile within her whilst she adjusted he reached up to gently and affectionately caress her cheek. Athena was quick to reach forwards and pull him down over her, arms slipping around his shoulders in an impromptu hug. Her nails were sharp where they dug lightly into his back. Riley cast the thought aside, more concerned with her discomfort than his own.

He was careful to place a reassuring kiss against her neck as she held on to him. Soon the pain began to pass as quickly as it had arisen, only to be replaced by an entirely different sensation.

Need.

Riley felt her muscles tensing and relaxing around him, as if they couldn't figure out how best to settle themselves.

"O-okay..." she whispered, "You can move now, i-if you like?"

Shy again, with him buried in her to the hilt. Was there no end to just how cute this little nerdy mouse girl could be?

Their embrace endured as Riley slowly pulled out until only the smallest part of him remained within her. He was slow to push back in, careful to not hurt her, but if anything Athena's stifled groan into the crook of Riley's neck was pleasured, and he could feel her thighs flexing involuntarily. Her inner muscles were doing the same, trying to draw him back in every time he pulled out.

Clearly she didn't want him to leave.

"F-Faster..." she whispered into the feline's ear before giving it an encouraging nibble. Riley didn't even think twice before redoubling his pace, moving against her, a willing slave to her desires. The room began to fill with the illicit sounds of their love-making, their bodies hot and sweaty as they both worked towards the other's ultimate pleasure.

The weight of Riley's body over her affirmed Athena's desires as she kept him enveloped within her. She couldn't think straight, could barely focus, the plethora of sensations pulling her in a dozen different directions at once, but all towards the same ultimate goal.

"Keep... Keep going." She begged, breath hot and heavy. She was obviously being pushed ever closer to her climax, and that only served to usher Riley onwards too.

Athena's slight but eager motions against him turned into needy gyrations of her hips, forcefully meeting Riley's every inward thrust, at times almost throwing off their shared rhythm. Athena's confidence had resurfaced as her lust had taken over.

Her arms were flung to the bed either side of her body as she let go of her feline lover, body falling back into Riley's bed-sheets. Her handpaws balled into fists around tight clutches of cotton as her body tensed beneath him.

"I-I-I'm going to-!" The end of her sentence was cut off by a gasp and a loud moan, her inner walls clamping down around Riley as the mouse girl was thrown over the edge into wave after wave of orgasmic bliss, her inner heat intensifying as she came around him.

It was too much for Riley. He was about to pull out, but the mouse's legs pulled him back into her with insurmountable force. He was hilted and he was helpless.

"Mngh!" with a snarl he erupted inside of her in pulse after pulse of much-needed release. Athena could feel every throb as he filled her, biting her lip and committing the sensations to memory. It was her first time. She would remember it for the rest of her life.

When he came down from his high Riley collapsed on top of the mouse, though he was careful to avoid squashing her. Once they had both caught their breath he rolled over, pulling out of her and coming to rest besides her atop the bed-sheets.

They both looked down at the results of their labours. For a moment Riley began to panic.

Athena seemed to sense it, "Don't worry. I'm on the pill. It helps with... Stuff." Her eyes were already drooping.

Riley sighed. He wished he'd known that earlier, "Could've told me before..."

"I'll apologise later. Too tired..." she trailed off.

With a soft chuckle Riley cuddled up next to her. She was pleasantly warm. It was a new sensation to be lying beside somebody. But he liked it.

Athena rolled over onto her side, her back to the cat, and settled herself against the soft plush of his torso. It must've been her way of saying she approved too, and he was more than happy to take on the role of big spoon. He wrapped an arm around her protectively, his larger handpaw atop hers, her tail working its way up from between them and over his waist in reply, their legs entwining.

Riley carefully reached for the covers, pulling them over their naked forms.

He'd apparently timed it well. Less than a moment later a sliver of light lit up the room as somebody opened his door, revealing his sister and a gaggle of other girls standing just outside on the landing.

"Riley?" his sister began, "We heard what sounded like yelling. Wha-" she stopped dead when she saw the peaceful form a Athena resting in his bed, "Riley! What the hell's going on?!"

The male cat brought a finger to his lips, "Shhh! You'll wake her."

His sister clenched her fists in anger, whilst most of the other girls seemed to actually blush. Without so much as another word she turned and left. The remaining group lingered for a little while, like they were taking in the sight they'd seen. The last one to depart actually opened her mouth as if she were about to say something, but a stern look from Riley made her reconsider before she darted away. The door swung slowly shut behind her, leaving the room once again in darkness.

Riley settled back into his bed, holding Athena close, his arm wrapped around her just beneath her bust. The room was silent, save for the sound of the mouse girl's gentle breathing.

Finally he could get some sleep.

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Cat and Mouse: First Kiss

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Author's Note: This piece isn't something I've put a whole lot of effort into. It was intended as just a bit of one-shot fun and a distraction from other major projects, so I hope it was passable. I've spent a day or two working on it and it's only been proofread the once, so if a few errors crept in you have my apologies - just blame my laziness.

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