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(This story was written for my boyfriend, with no plot, and is intentional short and simple.)

Waking the Cheetah

By Liam Rasui

It was still early. My cheetah wasn't used to getting up for a few hours yet, so I crept into the bedroom to watch him sleep for a time. He looked so peaceful, sprawled out on his back, the sheets barely covering above his waist. Smiling, I let my eyes linger over his spotted form for a few moments before sneaking to the bed, where I carefully crawled over to settle in beside him.

The motion woke him and he looked up at me, smiling. I smiled back, leaned in real close and gave him a soft little kiss on the lips. That brought a faint purr to his throat as he returned the kiss sleepily, sliding one arm up to caress at my side. I watched his eyes as I kissed him a few more times, just soft little caresses of the lips, then whispered a, "Good morning."

He mumbled the greeting back, looking at me with barely open eyes. My head cocked to the side a bit and I pressed my lips more firmly against his, letting them linger there while my hand moved up to stroke at his ears. That purr continued, growing more audible, and he closed his eyes as he kissed me back, moving both arms to hug at me loosely, hands softly stroking my bared fur.

After a few moments, I felt his tongue tease against my lips and slipped my own out to greet his, tasting his lips and tongue. As I did that, I moved my body above his and carefully settled on top of him, tucking my legs between his knees.

He let out a quiet grunt as he felt me lay on him, a bit of squirming to get comfortable beneath me, then returned to purring lazily and licking at the caress of my lips. His arms gripped more firmly about me, hugging me against him, which made me giggle just a bit, though that cut off as he pressed his tongue between my parted lips, sliding the length of it along my own moist member. Greedily, I sucked on that tongue of his, lapping at it, causing him to moan into the embrace.

The teasing of tongues continued as I shifted above him, putting my weight onto hands placed to either side of his shoulders, then I broke the kiss and raised my upper body so that I could look down at him, eyes full of lust. My gaze lingered on those grayish-green eyes of his, and he blushed up at me through half-closed eyes, his hands caressing my sides. Then I rocked my hips, pressing my groin against his, letting our cocks, both rather hard, rub against each other.

He let out a long, low groan and slid his hands down to my hips, gripping at them as he thrust upwards, only furthering the grinding motion. His eyes shut, briefly, before he peeked back into my own eyes, his blush deepening as he noticed me watching him rather intently, the cat's ears twitching. A faint grin spread across my muzzle and I continued to rub myself against him rather firmly, feeling the length of my cock rub along his own shaft and the soft fur of his taught stomach.

Each grinding motion brought another moan to the feline's lips, and after few moments, he let his eyes shut. I smiled, knowing he was still quite sleepy, but thoroughly enjoying the situation he found himself in. I lowered myself just enough to lick at his lips while I pressed more solidly against his cock, letting our balls rub together as well, giving my hips a few gyrating sways to let him feel just how hard I was as I teased at him.

His hands moved to grip at my rear, giving each buttock a squeeze, and I emitted a long groan of my own and gave him a firm kiss on the lips, my elbows nearly giving way. He knew how much I liked having my ass played with, and the motion drove me to thrust harder still, grinding quite firmly against him. This wasn't how I wished to finish things, however. I went still, tense against his spotted body, kissing him firmly, letting his tongue lure mine out to lap and tease at each other for a few moments, his hands kneading at my bared rear while my tail swayed about. Then I pulled away, moving to lie beside him.

He let out the most pitiful whimpered mewl as I ceased teasing him, eyes opening to look at me wistfully. That made me giggle, and I put a finger to his lips to quiet him, planting soft little kisses to his shoulder. Using my arms and legs, I coaxed him onto his side and scooted in behind him, sliding one arm underneath to wrap around his middle and tug him against me.

The cat moved easily as I urged, settling in snugly, and I started to nibble and lick about his neck, each gentle nibble bringing a soft little moan to his lips. My hand settled on his hip, giving it a solid squeeze before I started to stroke at the fur there, feeling it beneath my fingers as I caressed the curve of his hip and thigh. I kept him held against me while I continued to tease at him, chest pressed in against his back, feeling the subtle shifts of his body as he shuddered under all the attention.

I felt his fingers brush over my hand and smiled, then gently placed that hand where I could grip at it with the one not currently in use, giving it a squeeze. He started to knead at his own stomach, making me giggle further, and I laced my fingers in his, pressing and rubbing into his palm with my thumb, which brought a shiver running through the cat's form. I gave his neck a few nuzzles and then a sudden nip, making him squeak in surprise, but that quickly turned into a whimpered groan, his body tense against me.

My hand returned to his hip, caressing and kneading down the back of his thigh and in between his legs. He lifted the upper leg enough to let me continue my teasing, and my fingers caressed their way to the back of that soft-furred sac of his, stroking and rubbing at it. I felt his tail curl about my leg and couldn't help but smile, my teeth releasing the bit of flesh they'd been holding and returning to soft nibbles at his neck and shoulder.

Those fingers continued to torment the poor kitty's sac, wrapping around it to give his balls a few gentle kneads, feeling them roll in my grip, before I let them go and let my fingertips slowly stroke over the soft fur there before caressing along the cleft of his rear. I kneaded at his rump as I stroked, making him squirm and clench as I held him, his soft, whimpered moans reaching my ears.

Through all of this, the nibbling and licking of his neck continued, each moan causing me to give him a very gentle nip, just to torment him. I felt him pull his hand out of mine, and realizing he was coming to a more wakeful state, I furthered the horrible treatment I'd been giving him, slipping my fingers in between his buttocks to seek out that bit of puckered flesh normally kept hidden beneath the tail. Once I found it, my fingertips pressed in against the ring, rubbing in circles about it.

He let out a rather deep groan and gave a backwards shift of his hips, only causing my fingers to press more firmly against that sensitive flesh. He was certainly very aroused by this point, and wanted me to know it. His hand reached back between our bodies, searching, and I smirked, then bit down at his shoulder, teeth pressing through the fur to grip at the soft flesh beneath. At the same time, I pressed one finger firmly against that sensitive flesh, the tip of it slipping just past the tight ring trying to keep it from invading.

The bite combined with the unexpected penetration of his ass caused my cat to go rather tense, shuddering and letting out a long, low groan. That hand of his found it's way to my hip instead, gripping at it and trying to tug me in against him. I obliged, pressing my hard cock in to where my fingers were busy tormenting the poor feline, and as my finger slipped free, followed by a mewling whine, it was replaced by the head of my cock pressing in against the puckered flesh.

I wrapped my fingers about my shaft, giving it a few squeezes as I rubbed the cocktip against him, moistening the sensitive flesh with pre. After a few moments of whimpered moans and shivering cat, I released the flesh my teeth had been holding, his body relaxing once it was free, though the squirming grew in intensity, his slender form writhing in anticipation.

I gave a good, hard buck of my hips, and as he felt the motion, his rump pressed back against me. It took little effort for the head of my cock to slip past that tight ring and find its way within the warm confines of the cat's rear, bringing a groan to my throat, and a shuddered, panting moan from the cheetah. My hand quickly found its way to his hip, where it gripped as I pressed my full length deep into him, sheathing myself in that tight ass, my breath hot against the back of his neck.

I held still for a few moments, my hard length twitching and throbbing, the feline's rump grinding in against my groin. Slowly, I started to rock my hips, withdrawing not more than half of my length before burying it deep within the cheetah once more. Again I withdrew, listening to his quiet mewling and soft moans, my muzzle brushing across the fur of his neck.

My pace slowly increased, and after a few thrusts, I slid my hand from his hip to his crotch, where my fingers traced up the hard length of cat cock that rested there. As they slid around the cheetah's shaft, I heard him let out a soft panted gasp, followed shortly by a pleased moan. As my cock withdrew from the feline's rear, he pressed his shaft more firmly into my grasp, the cat whining and writhing against me.

I teased him like that for a while, pulling my length from him only to have it sink back in, all too slowly for the eager feline, the caress of my fingers too subtle on his rigid shaft. His mewls became insistent whines, and his hand gripped hard at my hip as I drove my cock into him, trying to increase my momentum. I couldn't help but chuckle softly against the back of his neck, giving him a kiss there before I lifted my muzzle towards one of his ears to mumble quietly, "I know what you want..."

His ears perked and he tilted his head to glance at me over his shoulder, though his eyes were closed. It was more of a questioning motion. To answer, I gave a firm squeeze to his cock before releasing it, then used my body to urge him onto his stomach, my arm withdrawing from beneath him. The pillows were tossed aside as he settled, and I gripped his wrists in my hands, pulling them up to either side of his shoulders, where I pinned them. I kept my shaft firmly planted within the cheetah's ass during the repositioning, and used my ankles to pin his legs down as well.

The pinning brought a rather happy purr to the cat, who struggled only enough to feel that he was good and surely pinned to the bed. Surely he could have escaped if he'd really wished to, but, well, he didn't. Instead, his rear wiggled a bit, and I let out a quiet giggle before I gave one quick thrust into him, making him yelp out in surprise, then purr more loudly.

I eased myself onto him, using the full weight of my body to keep him pressed into the sheets. As my cock slid out, his hips pressed the length of his furless shaft against the bedding, rubbing against the soft, silken fabric. I thrust more firmly in this position, deeply penetrating the feline's rear before pulling back, only to return it to his warm depths, each time bringing a long, pleased moan from his lips.

My muzzle found its way back to his neck, where I gave a firm nip along with a hard thrust. The cat groaned deeply, his rear pressing back firmly against me. I felt the length of his tail tighten about my leg and smiled, pressing my lips into his neck to give a firm kiss before following it with another nip, and another thrust of my hips, my shaft sinking deep within his ass, feeling that tight ring grip at my length.

It didn't take long before I started to shudder, my motions becoming more urgent. The cat, too, grew more insistent, writhing against the bedding, his fingers kneading at the silken sheets, gripping them. His legs shifted, and I could tell his toes were also plying themselves to the sheets, curling and uncurling each time my cock sank into him.

I thrust hard into his tight rear, just then feeling that ring of flesh tighten about my cock, the cat clenching at my length. I let out a grunt and pressed my muzzle into the fur of his neck, maw open to bite firmly where neck and shoulder meet. A deep growl escaped my throat as I sank my shaft deep within him once more, the cat moaning loudly. His body grew tense, then shuddered violently beneath me as his hips bucked, pressing down against the bedding quite firmly. I kept myself sunk deep within him as he did, pushing him further into the sheets, then gave one more sudden thrust before my cock throbbed hard, releasing a jet of cum deep into the cat's ass, slickening his insides.

Low growling escaped with my panted breaths, cut off by short gasps, then I released the flesh my teeth held captive, breathing heavily into his neck where my muzzle rested. I shuddered on top of him, felt his body start to relax and gave one more firm thrust as the last jet of my hot seed filled his rear. He whined and shivered, his buttocks clenching at me for a few moments longer before he started to relax again.

My eyes clenched shut and I lay against him, panting heavily for a few moments until my own body started to relax. Then, smiling, I lifted my muzzle and started to plant kisses along his neck and shoulder, the grip I held on his wrists slackening. He pulled one of his hands free and reached back awkwardly to pet at my muzzle, and I tilted my head to press my nose into his palm, lapping softly.

His tail loosened its grip on my leg, slowly starting to sway across my fur. I shifted to reach my muzzle around his head and kiss at his cheek a few times, then, reluctantly, pulled my softening length from the warm, welcoming confines of his rather well used ass. Spent and exhausted, I rolled onto my side next to the cheetah. He looked to me, his eyes barely open, a broad, contented grin spread across his muzzle, then he turned to face me and scooted in against me, slipping an arm around me to pull me in close. My own arm embraced him in return, and we shared a few brief kisses before settling in to bask in the moment, sharing each other's warmth and company.