To the beat of gaming
My first RP ever, with JonTheCaptive, edited into readable porn!
WARNING!
Story contains alot of nerd stuff, which may be unsuitable for people with sticks up their asses. Please consult your doctor before reading.
To the beat of gaming.
Jon came out of the back room at the city's Gamestop, carrying a stack of display games to restock the shelves. He was wearing the standard employee dress shirt with his nametag clipped onto his noticably toned and defined chest, as well as a pair of tight stonewashed blue jeans, and a pair of periwinkle boxer briefs beneath that. He was fairly quick in restocking the shelves and seemed to enjoy his job, at least the enthusiasm for gaming that came with it. Once he was done restocking he went back behind the counter and leaned back to watch the advertisements on the display TVs. It was a rather slow day that day, so he had little else to do.
A black and white furred wolf walked into the store, no taller than 5.7ft, seemingly after a long walk through the city. The cool breeze of an air conditioned building, in contrast with the hot weather outside, elicited a sigh of relief from him. His green t-shirt and cargo shorts were surprisingly fresh, considering how sweaty he actually was. A black messenger bag hung from his side, dangling as he approached the counter.
Jon turned as he heard the bell on the door, smiling as he saw a new customer approaching the counter. "Thank you for choosing Gamestop, how may I help you today?" he asked with genuine politeness and enthusiasm.
The wolf seemed slightly caught off-guard by the cashier's enthusiastic demeanor; he was probably used to more apathetic customer service. "Uhhh..." a groan escaped his mouth, as he strained to remember the purpose of his visit.
Jon couldn't help but give a soft chuckle. "Lost it right when you had it on the tip of your tongue? If I had a dollar for every time that happened to me I wouldn't need this job. But take your time, feel free to look around." he said in a friendly and laid back tone. "Hot enough outside for you?" he asked in an attempt to make friendly small talk.
The small wolf felt a bit more confident, the cashier's politeness easing his stress. "It's an inferno," he said, his speech heavily accented, "feels like I just came out of a sauna." He mustered a smile, trying to look natural. "As for what I'm here for is a preorder for Witcher 3 Special Edition." he continued, "It's a bit overdue for pickup, since I was away, but I hope it's not a problem?" He asked nervously, his confidence slipping away.
Jon smiled and leaned forward onto the counter. "I'm sure it's no problem. Do you still have your receipt? If not that's okay, you can just give me your membership card, or the name on your account and I'll pull it up on the computer here." he replied.
The wolf reached into his bag, pulling out a piece of paper. "Yes, here's the receipt." He said, placing it on the counter, "Costed almost as much as the new computer I had to get to play it." He chuckled a bit awkwardly. "Worth every penny, though, don't you think?" He asked.
Jon took the receipt and began typing on the computer to check on the order. "From what I hear yeah, haven't gotten the chance to get The Witcher 3 though. Already spent money on Dragon Age Inquisition and ESO this year, and I've got Halo 5 and Fallout 4 preordered. With my budget I'm already cutting it close." he replied with a chuckle as he went into the back and found the correct order, hefting the special edition box up and bringing it out, setting it on the counter. "Here you are, and our records show you've already got it paid off, so you're good to go." he said as he typed on the computer with one hand.
The canine's eyes lit up as he listened to the cashier's collection of RPG's of the Year. "Damn, that's so awesome." He said with genuine admiration, "I wish I could afford these! I don't usually meet many RPG fans, but you're a rare jewel." He continued, but then blushed with embarrasement as he realised how he'd been fawning over a stranger. "Uhm, so to speak." He added and fell silent, standing in front of the counter, unsure what to do next.
Jon smiled and chuckled before handing the receipt back to him. "I'm probably sacrificing a few weeks worth of groceries but it's worth it in my mind. But yeah actually I love RPGs, mostly of the open world variety, though I do count Mass Effect among one of my favorite RPG franchises ever. I've got broad tastes though, I guess you could say. I like a lot of games, from Halo to The Sims. I love RPGs for the depth and content though. It took me four years before I even started to get tired of Skyrim, or Oblivion before it." he rambled on as he leaned over the counter.
The wolf listened intently, nodding every once in a while. "You've just described my game preferences. Mass Effect is my favourite too!" He said a little overenthuasiastically, "Man, I could spend a whole day talking about games, but I don't wanna take up your time. Plus..." He paused as he looked at his wristwatch, "I'm already late somewhere else." He finished, putting the game he ordered into his messenger bag. He was almost sorry to go, for once he didn't pretend to be running late to get out of an awkward situation. He was actually enjoying this talk with a random stranger. He didn't have the courage to say anything more, quietly hoping for the stranger to extend some act of friendly courtesy.
Jon gave a soft nod and smiled. "Don't worry about it. Though, before you go..." he said, grabbing a post it note and scribbling his personal cell phone number onto it. "Here is my number, if you have any problems with your order or anything, give me a call and I'd be happy to handle it personally. Otherwise I work here every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I get off work at 3:00pm too." he explained as he handed him the post it note with a smile.
The wolf smiled wide. Wider than he planned. He looked at the piece of paper for a moment before returning to his normal facial expression. "Much appreciated. I have to get going now. Have a nice day!" He said waving, while leaving the store through the door. That was a very pleasant moment he had in there. Rarely he met nice people in his life and even more rare was for them to share their phone number on their own volition. And on top of that, the cashier was quite the looker. That thought made him slow down in his tracks. It was something that occured to him very rarely, as if somewhere along the road he lost the ability to act and feel like any other sentient being would. But there was something about that cougar which proved that theory wrong. He decided not to dwell on that for now and instead wondered whether to call him later or not, as he continued on to his destination.
Jon began to leave once his shift was up, one of his co-workers coming in to take his place as he got off work. He then climbed into a sky blue vintage 1950s Chevy Bel Air, starting it up and buckling himself up as Maroon 5's Sugar began playing, putting a big smile on his face as he pulled out. He still had pleasant thoughts about the cute and charmingly shy wolf that came into the store as he drove, humming along to the radio as he drove out into the countryside, before turning down a long gravel driveway that led into a wooded clearing. He pulled up to a long one-story house built on a foundation about a foot off the ground, a large concrete porch with a wooden canopy held up by greek columns. There was a dark coffee colored feral cat on the porch as Jon walked up the steps. "Cocoa!" he called out, the cat mewling and purring as she rubbed against him. He took out his keys and unlocked the front door, opening it up and coming inside with his cat. The first thing he did was turn on the large window-mounted air conditioner in the living room, the house decorated with Home Interior country themed things, portraits of feral deer, brass butterflies, the walls made of wood paneling. It was homey. Cocoa ran past Jon and into the bedroom on the left at the left end of the hallway that ran the length of the house, where an old worn Cool Whip container served as her food bowl. Jon then threw off his work shirt, which was getting hot on him since it was made of 100% cotton.
Kaspian fumbled with his keys, as he tried to open the door to his apartament. He finally managed to defeat the lock and entered his home. It was a large apartament in one of the more expensive districts of the city. Keeping with that trend, the whole apartament was brand new, decorated in a modern, but cozy style, which Kaspian found to his liking. Flat-screen TV, fake fireplace, even a heated toilet seat - it was a dream bachelor's condo. It's rent, however, was straight from a nightmare, but fortunately he was able to afford it. Throwing his bag on the couch, he noticed a small card with writing on it, which said "Took Hati for a walk, be back at 8 - Jean". Kaspian was relieved that his neighbour, and the closest thing he had to a friend, took his dog out. He had one less thing to worry about. He sat on the couch, next to the bag and pulled out the game from inside. Holding it in his hands, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the number of that cougar from the store. He was quite frankly torn between playing the game of the century and a chance to meet a sexy guy. Did he just think that? Kaspian shook his head and considered his options again. Looking at the number again, he put the game box away and reached for his landline phone. Putting the number in without a thought, he pressed the "Call" button and suddenly realised he didn't know what to say. He didn't have time to react though, as he heard the sound of a received call from his phone.
Jon was in the kitchen at the time, now having put on a thin lavender tank top and and apron. He had freshly bought boneless skinless chicken breasts on a cutting board, which he was dicing on the island in the middle of his kitchen. He had water coming to a boil on his stove behind him, and rice measured out into a bowl, which seemed to be what the boiling water was for. Then his phone started ringing, almost startling him. He quickly wiped his hands off and pulled it out, putting it on speaker and setting it aside.
"Yes?" A familiar voice called out on the other side. Kas blurted out the first thing that came to his mind "Hello, customer service? I need help putting the CD into my drive." He immediately bit his tongue. What a dumb thing to say. What next? Ask him to unclog his pipes? Kaspian fell silent in anticipation of a response.
Jon recognised the familiar voice of the wolf from earlier. He was trying not to laugh, finding it hard to hold in. "It's a good thing this is my personal number and not actually the number for customer service. I imagine hearing that would have made their day though." he replied with a soft chuckle as he continued dicing up the chicken. "Since I doubt you'd really have trouble putting the disc into the drive, what can I help you with? Provided this is actually about business and not pleasure." he teasingly added.
Kaspian was slightly relieved that the cougar took the joke lightly. Deciding to continue along this line, he said "Thank you for not bringing my mental faculties into doubt" his voice was surprisingly calm, considering how nervous he was just a second ago, "As for the helping part, perhaps you could help me choose between ESO and Dragon Age? I was thinking of buying one of them, but I can't really decide without having played them." Kaspian couldn't believe how cheesy this line sounded. Dammit, you're not trying to pick him up!, he thought to himself, ...or are you? He decided to shut up for the time being and see how the cougar reacts.
Jon gave it a bit of thought as he finished dicing the chicken. "Hmm, hard to say actually. If you're an Elder Scrolls fan ESO is pretty great, it plays a lot like the single player games but it can be laggy at times..." he went on about the pros and cons of online games, seeming to favor Dragon Age by just a little and apparently oblivious to the wolf's clumsy advances as he sprinkled coursely ground garlic salt with parsley into the boiling water, as well as a bit of Mrs. Dash and a spoonful of butter. Once the butter melted he added the rice, gave it a stir and turned the heat down, before covering the pan.
Kaspian listened halfheartedly to the cougar's voice as he answered his query-slash-pickup line, having stopped paying attention halfway though, lost in the feline's gentle voice, though he was glad it wasn't taken as the latter. "Yes, that's a good point you're making, I think I'll take ESO." He said, hoping it was the correct answer.
Jon perked his ears as he heard the answer. "ESO eh? So you like gaming with friends then? Well I suppose every gamer would, I just can't say I've got many friends, let alone play a game like ESO with. Good choice though. I don't generally like MMOs but ESO really rubbed me up the right way! I guess it's because I really like the Elder Scrolls." he said as he poured some bread crumb coating into a back and then added the chicken.
Kaspian let out a small sigh of relief. "I'm not Mr. Popular of online gaming either, but I enjoy meeting new people in there. I like MMO's for that, among other things." He paused for a moment in hesitation, then continued, "Anyway, since you've been great help to me today, perhaps I could repay you with a dinner?" He asked and clanched his teeth and eyelids. Normal people don't go out to dinner for every little niciety, you hopeless sociopath!, he thought to himself. His whole body tensed up, while he waited for the almost certain decline from the cougar.
Jon gave a light smile, not that the wolf could see it. It was pretty obvious what he was trying to accomplish but Jon still appreciated the thought. He found it all to be very charming. "Well actually I happened to be in the middle of cooking dinner myself. Do you happen to like chicken and rice? You're more than welcome to join me if you like, I haven't had a dinner guest in ages or longer. Would be nice to have someone other than my cat to talk to. No offense pretty girl~" he replied, his cat mewling loud enough to be heard over the phone, clearly wanting some of that chicken. "I'm actually not much of an outgoing type of guy. Large crowds tend to set off my panic disorder. Thank god Gamestop never seems to get busy, except on midnight releases when I'm off." he added with a soft chuckle.
Kaspian couldn't believe his luck. Attempting to hide his disbelief he replied, immediately "Chicken and rice sounds great! It's not exactly what I had in mind when I said 'repay', but I suppose keeping company would count too. And I know a thing or two about fear of other people. Text me your address and I'll be there soon!" He said, all giddy and excited, despite trying not to show it.
Jon gave a smile as he got the chicken into the oven before going over to the sink to wash his hands again. "Sounds like a plan!" he replied, before he picked up his phone and started typing. '343 Azaela Drive' he typed in, before hitting the send button. "There you go. I'll see you soon!" he said, before hanging up the phone.
Kaspian put his phone away and jumped to his feet, running into the direction of his bedroom. He figured he should dress up for the occasion. Quickly shedding his t-shirt and shorts on his bed, he opened his wardrobe, full of various shirts, white, black, flannel, jeans, short sleeved, long sleeved, one with it's sleeves crudely torn out. Above them on a shelf were folded trousers, sitting in stacks. Kaspian reached in for a plain white shirt with long sleeves and placed it on the bed, then stood on his toes to reach for a pair of seldom-worn jeans and also placed them on his bed. He then reached into a drawer nearby and pulled out a brown belt to go with the pants. Still in his underwear, he quickly skipped into the bathroom and grabbed a bottle of cologne and a deodorant, thinking he can't reek of sweat right now, with the weather being what it was. He carefully applied the fragrances, making sure not to overdo it, then looked at himself in the mirror. He grabbed a hairbrush and tried to model his hair a bit, but abandoned that hopeless task halfway and went back to his bedroom to dress up. He jumped into the jeans and put on the shirt, making sure to roll up the sleeves. He also exchanged his digital watch for a sport hand watch. Before going out, he walked in to his kitched for one last thing. An aunt of his was really big into wines and the likes and often sent him bottles of really good and expensive wine. He wasn't a fan of alcohol and all wine tasted the same to him, but he grabbed a random bottle regardless, thinking it would make a nice gift. He grabbed his car keys, locked the apartament behind him, jumped into his Land Rover and went on his way. He was excited beyond measure. He couldn't remember the last time someone invited him over for a social visit like that. He wasn't sure what to expect, but he wasn't about to let expectations ruin a nice dinner for him either. He turned on the radio and hummed along with the tunes, untill he reached a nice-looking house in a forest clearing. It reminded him of his childhood home. He got out of his car, wine bottle in his hand, thinking if he had forgotten about anything. Well, I wish I had remembered to change this sweat-soaked underwear..., he thought to himself bitterly as he rang the doorbell and waited for response.
Jon had just taken the chicken out of the oven. When he heard the doorbell he was plating the rice, and stopped just briefly to go answer the door. "Come in, come in! Make yourself at home, me casa su casa." he said, before quickly returning to the kitchen to plate the chicken onto each bed of rice. He had some Ragu double cheese sauce heating on the stove as well, which he drizzled over the chicken and rica as a final touch. "I hope you're hungry, there's plenty to go around. Generally I'm a big eater so I usually make a lot." he said as he finished up the dinner.
Kaspian walked into the house. It was quite nice, a bit rustical. He found it very much to his liking. "You have a very nice house. Great location, away from the city rush." He said, as he approached a deer head hanging on the wall, "And I love the interior. I'm sure you wouldn't like my apartament, it's rather modern." He approached the cougar in the kitched and reached out with his arm, cluthing the wine bottle in it. "Here, I brought some wine from home. I'm not sure if it fits the occasion, but I do know it's expensive as hell."He said, "I'm not big on drinking, but I love a glass of white wine once or twice a week. I hope you like it!" He said, tapping the bottom of the bottle with his palm nervously.
Jon gave a soft smile as he began to set the table. "Thank you, it was my parents'. They built it a few years after they got married back in the 1960s. By themselves too, no contractors, no planners, no workers. Just them and a handful of family members." he replied, sounding rather proud of his parents. As he sat the food down he took the bottle and gave it a look over, his eyebrows raising once he saw the brand and the year. "Wow! This is the classy stuff right here, elegant and defined. And heart-healthy too! I can't say I'm big on drinking either but a glass of wine every few weeks does have its benefits." he said, before opening a cabinet over the counter that encircled nearly half the room, fishing around efore pulling out two light blue tinted wine glasses, which he sat on the table and then uncorked the wine to serve as their drink.
"The wine was a nice thought, thank you! It'll go nicely with dinner, which is chicken bites breaded with herbs and spices upon a bed of buttery white rice, drizzled with cheese sauce. Not the fanciest or healthiest thing, but as far as dinner goes I can guarentee it'll be tastey." he said as he took the apron off, which he hung up over near the stove. He then went over to the counter and looked through the drawers for good silverware, bending over just enough for his jeans to hug his athletic rear perfectly, and his shirt rinding up just enough to show the waistband of his boxer briefs. He then soon returned with the silverware and placed it, then sat down at his place at the small-medium sized table, capable of only sitting about four people at most.
Kaspian found himself idly staring at the cougar's ass, as he bent over and dived into a set of drawers. Usually he would be quite apalled to see another guy's underpants or buttcrack coming out of their pants, but this was a fine piece of work. He love to grab it. Kaspian didn't have more time to admire his host, as the cougar bent back up, carrying silverware to the table and sitting down. Kaspian picked a spot next to the cougar, and thinked about what to say next. "So, uh, I never got your name." He said.
Jon got a surprised look at the mention of his name. "Oh gosh, where are my manners? Here we are having dinner and I never even told you my name. I'm Jonathan, Jonathan Dupree, though my friends and folks just call me Jon for short." he replied, extending his hand for a friendly handshake. "If I remember correctly from your account name, your name would be Kaspian? Is that right?" he asked.
Kas nodded. "Actually my middle name, I like it better than my first name and it's less complicted to pronounce. So I'm Kaspian Markowicz or Kas for short." He replied, shaking Jon's extended hand.
Jon gave a smile as he picked up his fork. "Kas? I like that, nice ring to it. Though I think I got the short straw with my last name. 'Dupree.' People always get reminded of that mediocre Owen Wilson movie when they think of my last name." he said with a chuckle before taking a few bites. "My middle name is Luke though, which gets people comparing to Star Wars a lot. It's nicer but Jon's simple and sweet, so I stick with that."
Kas chuckled. "Well, I'm more of an Old Republic guy, so Luke gets me thinking about Bible more than the Jedi. Huge mood killer if you ask me." He said as he picked up his fork, "Do you like Star Wars, though? I'm a huge nerd when it comes to that myself." He asked.
Jon perked his ears as he swallowed his last bite. "Like it? I used to be so hard for Star Wars, especially in my teens. I can even still remember bits and pieces of obscure lore, like General Greivous' species being called Kaleesh. I could also speak very fluent Huttese at one point. 'Murushani sleemo' means 'Bounty hunter scum' for example. Or was it slime? One of the two. But yeah, needless to say I love Star Wars. Have you seen The Clone Wars or Rebels? They're really good!" he replied very enthusiastically before taking another few bites and then a sip of wine.
Kaspian chewed the delicious chicken quickly to answer. "I've seen bits and pieces of Clone Wars, but like I said I'm more into the Old Republic. You know, Great Hyperspace War, Mandalorian Wars, First Jedi Purge, Great Galactic War. I'm also playing The Old Republic MMO alot, it's very story driven." He went on, almost in trance, "Hell, I know Star Wars lore and history better than our world's!" He said.
Jon chuckled softly, taking another bite. "That probably makes two of us. I only got the chance to play through the KOTOR games for the first time recently. There were on sale for five dollars each and I figured even my HP spreadsheet potato could play them, so I got them off steam. Nihilus and Traya are probably my two favorite Sith Lords." he replied, grinning as he took another bite. He was quite handsome, and had a very charming smile.
Kaspian was excited like never to finally be able to talk with someone who shares his interests. "KOTORs are my favourite games of all times! I played the first one when I was 10! And Traya is absolutely my idol. Well, second to Revan." He said and suddenly got a little flustered as he noticed the cougar smile. Regardless, he continued, "If you ask me, Revan is a model Force user. Not Jedi, nor a Sith, just perfect. Well, untill he went bat-shit insane." He paused and decided to stray a bit from the topic, "This is delicious, you're a talented cook!"
Jon gave a soft nod, rather enjoying the conversation himself. "Revan is an amazing character. That twist where you turn out to be Revan in the first game was just perfect." he replied, taking another bite. "Thank you! I'm self tought if you can believe it. Mom will never teach me, she always said I'd burn the house down. Then again this was her kitchen, she was always proud of her culinary skills. Still I did pick up a few things from her, like her homemade peanut butter cups." he said with a smile. "I have a huge sweet tooth, so the sweet stuff I always tried to learn by watching her example. As a result I can do a lot in regard to homemade chocolate confections."
The wolf swallowed another bite, eager to get back into the conversation. "I'm a walking calamity in the kitchen myself, but ever since I moved out I cook for myself every now and then. I'm a bit lazy when it comes to cooking. And talk about a sweet tooth, I was 10kg above my optimal weight for years!" He chuckled, then continued, "I'd prefer cooking for someone other than just me, but I'd rather not give anyone the shits with my culinary experiments." He laughed heartily this time at his attempt at humour, "Shall we crack open the wine?" He proposed to his host.
Jon gave a soft chuckle. "I suppose I'm lucky I have a high metabolism. As big an eater as I am my body hasn't ever changed for the worse." he said with a smile. "It's hard to believe you were ever overweight at all, you look great." he added a compliment. Smiling, he grabbed the wine and used a corkscrew to remove the cork, before pouring some for each of them. He then took a sip. "Mmm, that's a nice vintage wine."
Kaspian blushed slightly at the compliment and took a big sip of wine. Bigger than he planned. He choked a bit and started coughing, tears welling up in his eyes. He patted his chest to relieve the cough. "Yeah, it's pretty good." He said in a hoarse voice, "Shouldn't have drunk so quickly though. Savour the taste and all that." He added, wiped his eyes with his fingers and took a deep breath. He took another bite of his meal to down the wine.
Jon was noticably concerned when his guest began coughing, but was relieved to see that he'd be alright. "That was a pretty big gulp, but I'm glad you're okay. Choking on liquids is a nightmare. But it is a really good wine, thank you. I think I'll make it last for a few occasions, like Christmas and New Years. I usually just get Welch's Sparkling as a substitute but it'll be nice to have the real thing." he said.
Kaspian smiled. "I'm glad you like it. I get alot of decadent gifts like these. Wine isn't so bad. But caviar, cheese or weird pieces of art I have no idea what to do with." He paused to take another bite of food, then continued, "So if you ever need to throw a party for 'elites'" He made quotation marks with his fingers, "Feel free to hit me up for supplies, I have tons!" He chuckled and took a sip of wine.
His host gave a soft chuckle. "I'll keep that in mind. Though like I said the only real social contact I've had in years was at work. Matter of fact you're the first person I've had over for a visit in, oh what... Eight? Nine years? So I spend more time being lonely than entertaining fancy schmancy elitist folks." he replied and ate the last few bites of his dinner.
Kaspian finished his dinner, chewing the last piece of chicken. "I haven't really been out for a dinner like this ever before. I wasn't much for social contact my whole life." He admitted, frowning slightly, "I don't enjoy spending time around elites either. I just have alot of rich customers in my job." He added, finishing his wine.
Jon finished off his glass of wine. "Mm, trust me, there is nothing worse than an entitled gamer. If the graphics aren't photorealistic? Game is bad. Hype not meet expectations? Game is rubbish. Story not Tolkein levels of creative brilliance? Game isn't worth playing. Just having to interact with people like that at work is a nightmare. Unpleasable, spoiled rotten, blegh." he replied, smoothing back his hair. "Will you be staying a while longer still?" he asked out of genuine curiosity.
Kaspian brightened, his eyes sparkling. He decided to play it cool. "If you're offering, who am I to decline? Besides, I'm having a great time, haven't held a conversation like that in ages!" He said enthusiastically, "So, what do you want to do now?" He asked.
Jon noticably brightened as well. "That's good to hear, but good question! Hmm, I would offer a tour of my house, but the layout is so simple it would be rather pointless. Still that's an option. We could also play an RPG or perhaps watch a show on Netflix. Whatever you're in the mood for, you're my guest after all." he replied with another charming smile.
Kaspian pondered for a moment on his choices. "I get enough gaming at home, if you don't mind. I'd love to sit down and watch something. Do you like The Big Bang Theory? I haven't seen the newest season yet." He said.
Jon shook his head. "I haven't actually seen The Big Bang Theory, I was more into How I Met Your Mother when that came around. Most of the shows I like include The Walking Dead, Breaking Bad, Transformers Prime, Mythbusters, Star Wars Rebels, Supernatural, Doctor Who, Once Upon a Time, oh I really love Once Upon a Time. That might be my favorite show next to Doctor Who." he replied thoughtfully.
Jon rubbed the back of his neck and blushed a bit. "Don't laugh but... Well I also watch My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. I grew up with shows like Powerpuff Girls and Fosters Home For Imaginary Friends, so when I heard Lauren Faust was working on MLP I checked it out, and got hooked..." he added with a hint of embarassment.
Kaspian chuckled softly. "Well, I don't judge, we all have to nurture our inner child. I'd appreciate if we didn't watch it right now though." He said with a smile, "I Like How I Met Your Mother, though in my opinion they fucked up the last episode. As for the rest, I haven't seen any, well save for Mythbusters. Any recommendations?" He asked.
Jon gave an appreciative smile. "Well yes I do have a couple recommendations. Once Upon a Time and Doctor Who. Once Upon a Time is a great concept where The Evil Queen puts a curse on all fairytale creatures to trap them in our world. Doctor Who I think you'd love because it's about an alien called a Time Lord named The Doctor who travels through space and time in a ship called the T.A.R.D.I.S., who takes a human companion to travel with him as he visits different places in space and time to stop other aliens from destroying the fabric of reality." he replied enthusiastically.
Kaspian leaned on his fist for a moment in a gesture of deep thought. "I'll go with Doctor Who. I'm not usually a fan of British stuff, but I have a feeling I might be surprised this time." He replied enthusiastically.
Jon smiled and leaned back, folding his arms. "It's a fairly creative and well-written show, award winning too. I'm sure you'd like it. But, how about that house tour for now? Shouldn't take long, will give us a good excuse to talk, and I did say make yourself at home, which means knowing the place." he replied.
Kaspian nodded. "Sure, I'm eager to see the rest of this place, it looks amazing. Reminds me a bit of my childhood house." He said.
Jon nodded with a smile as he stood, his shirt riding up just a little to reveal the waistband on his boxer briefs again. "Well we're in the kitchen, across from here is the dining room." he said as he went there. "My parents furnished the house themselves, mostly my mom, using Home Interior decorations. She wanted it to have a southern comfort sort of feeling to it. Not sure where the golden table cloth came from though, but it's been there since I can remember. The dining room was more for large get togethers like Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner, we rarely ever used it ourselves." he explained, before being startled by the sudden sound of a torrential downpour of rain and a little light thunder. "Oh dear, looks like a bad storm just came in. It might be a while before you can go home, no one in their right mind would try to drive in something like this." he said as he pulled back the curtain on the dining room window to show the storm. "Well, at least we can pass the time well enough."
The wolf wrinkled his nose, as he heard thunder and looked towards the window Jon pointed to. "Well, I'm glad it didn't catch me on the road." He said as they continued the tour.
"Just out of the kitchen to the left and just out of the dining room to the right, at the end of the hall is the den. That was actually added on to the house for my mother as a sort of guest wing where she could host Avon parties, since she sold Avon beauty products on the side for a while." Jon said as he opened the door and turned on the lights. It was cluttered with a few foldout tables, old Avon boxes and a few other large appliance boxes. The walls were again paneling, but smooth beige with pictures of deer and various country settings imprinted upon them.
Kaspian followed Jon around the house, as he presented every nook and cranny of the place. He found it to be really beautiful. He listened to his host carefully, remembering every piece of information, nodding intently.
"To the right here, this first door used to be my old playroom. Now it's mostly just used to store some of mom's old Avon stuff and a few boxes of stuff that were meant to be sold in a yard sale." he said, opening the door to let Kaspian peek inside. The only real things of note were the french double doors on the other side of the room, and the small deep storage freezer in the corner directly to the left. "Now the next room here is the third bedroom, meant for guests. I like the wood paneling in here, mostly because it's colored in various hues of blue and purple with a sort of wine red molding, it's very pretty-" he began to explain as he then opened that door, but his heart dropped into his stomach with embarassment.
The bed was set up with leather straps, meant to hold someone in a spread eagle position, the headboard lined with a few gags, leather muzzle, ballgag, even some duct tape. In the floor near the bed were a few toys, namely a commercial use Venus 2000 milking machine, and a vibrowand meant to be used on males. Jon's face was a bright magenta at that moment, rubbing the back of his neck insecurely. "I-I'm so sorry. I bought all this stuff on a big sale on one of my favorite websites, set it up just to see how it looks and forgot I even had any of it. I never even thought I'd have anyone to enjoy any of it with, I dunno why I even bought it." the cougar stuttered rather cutely, obviously flustered.
The atmosphere got visibly extremly awkward. Kaspian had never seen anything like it before, only in porn. He had fantasised about landing in such a place a few times. And this could be the perfect opportunity. A devious plan formed in the wolf's mind. "It's certainly something! I must admit I've never had the chance to see, let alone make use of such a setup." He said with a hint of seduction in his voice. He walked into the room, slowly wandering and inspecting the various instruments, trailing his hand across the bed frame. He could not believe what he was about to say. Mustering all the courage he had, Kas blurted out. "Would you like to... try it out?"
Jon couldn't believe what Kaspian had just said either. Not that he found it offensive or anything, quite the opposite in fact! It just simply came as a shock, he half-heartedly expected the cute wolf to become disturbed and risk the storm just to leave for good. "R-Really? I mean, you're okay with this? Well, of course you are, you're asking me if I want to use it, which- YES! I-I mean, I'd love to. You're, um, you're actually very attractive, though I never wanted to say anything because I always end up coming on too strong. But... If you want to then yes, absolutely I'd love to try it out!" the cougar replied, just as nervous as he was enthusiastic.
Kaspian was relieved beyond belief that his gambit worked out. And a bit giddy. He was afraid to offend the cougar, perhaps unrightfully so. Jon was handsome and really nice. The wolf had just one little problem he could think of. "So, um, there's just one thing." He gulped nervously, "I'm- I'm a virgin. I've never done any sex with anyone before." He admitted to Jon and felt embarrased, looking away shyly.
Jon smiled and walked into the room, closing the door behind him, before he walked over to Kaspian and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind him. "That's perfectly fine. There's a first time for everyone, and the first time is always special. But I'll tell you what, why don't you strap me down first? That way you can explore my body to your hearts content?" he suggested, smiling to him. "We could even make it fun and roleplay. For example, you could be a villain capturing a naive vigilante hero, or a Sith Lord capturing a handsome Jedi Knight or Padawan. Could even play it out as a simple kidnapping or something. I do have one suggestion though; when you go to gag me... There are some spare pairs of underwear in the drawer there. I've always liked the thought of an impromptu gag where undies are stuffed into the mouth and then secured with tape" he said.
Kaspian felt his confidence returning when Jon grabbed him by his waist. "Captured Jedi Knight, you say? I do know a few ways to corrupt even the purest of Light Side champions" He said with a wry smile, as he gently pushed the cougar on the bed, "You're way overdressed for my liking. Let me get this off you, while you help me out with mine." The wolf started to fumble with Jon's pants. He discovered incredible wells of previously unidentified confidence, something he lacked his whole life.
Jon gave Kas another charming grin as he was pushed back onto the bed, his loins already stirring as the wolf fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. In the meantime, he gently slid a paw up under Kaspian's shirt, gently and sensually helping him to slip out of it. Getting Jon's jeans undone revealed the beautiful sight of the cougar's bulge of his boxer briefs, perfectly snug and form-fitting around his bulge, athletic toned thighs, and the firm-but-soft athletic rump behind.
Kaspian felt his six inch canine shaft emerge from his sheath, straining against his boxers, as he undressed the cougar. Jon's hands caressing Kaspian's chest made his body flush with heat. Gently helping Jon out of his shirt, the slid his paw gently across the cougar's chest. He felt a little embarassed as he compared his average body to Jon's athletic silhouette. His arousal quickly dismissed these thoughts, as he yearned to finally get his hands on that body, immobile, helpless, completly at his mercy. "Lay down." He commanded, softly yet sternly at the same time. He grabbed the cougar by his hands and legs, attaching straps to them, finishing with a midsection strap. The straps on the bed would hold him spread eagle and exposed, one strap for each wrist, one for each ankle, and one for his midsection to ensure he wouldn't be doing much other than squirming helplessly. Straightening up, he admired his handiwork and smiled to himself. "I think we'll hold the gag off for now. What is an interrogation worth when the prisoner can't talk?" He said seductively, trailing a finger down Jon's chest.
Jon put on a faux display of play resistance as he laid back onto the bed, grunting and panting as he was strapped down to the matress, left wriggling and squirming helplessly. "Do your worst Sith. You are only wasting your time, you'll have nothing from me." The cougar spoke stoicly and defiantly, jerking against the restraints. His bulge was noticably twitching as that finger trailed down his defined chest.
Kaspian chuckled, faking an evil laugh. "Oh, you naiive Jedi. Why do you think I want information from you?" He asked mockingly, "Maybe I just want to play with you, make you squirm a bit. Or perhaps to change your mind..." He leaned down to Jon's face and spoke softly into his ear, caressing the cougar's bulge, "...give you a taste of the Dark side."
Jon huffed and panted a little as he tugged against the straps again, his toned athletic muscles expanding and contracting as he did so. "Typical Sith, always in it for the raw pleasure. You're still wasting your time, I'll never join you!" he replied defiantly, even as his bulge was caressed, which made it noticabley stiffen against the wolf's paw. Before long it would distend his boxer briefs in an arch.
Kaspian laughed out loud ominously. He was actually enjoying this and wanted to play the part well. It also came to this attention that Jon's bulge was becoming noticeably larger. "Oh Jedi, I forsee we will have much fun together." He said with a wide smile. Jon grinned, "I'd like to say the same Sith, but your Dark Side seems to enjoy clouding my vision. I can only wonder what devious torments you intend to subject me to." he replied as Kaspian gently climbed the bed and mounted the cougar, rubbing his bulging shorts against Jon's. The wolf's tenting underwear was beggining to sport a small splotch from precum leaking out of it's tip. He started rubbing his bulge against the cougar's. "How are you liking this?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly, as his devious plan backfired, arousing Kaspian immensly.
Gasping as he was mounted, the wolf grinding his hardening bulge against his own, the cougar playfully bucked his hips in an attempt to struggle. "L-Loving would be a more accurate term. Nnh, careful, you might make me cream my boxer briefs just from this, mmmnnn~" he replied, panting softly as his arousal became larger, starting to pitch a sort of arched tent in his bulging undies.
Kaspian grunted softly. Jon's squirming was begginging to send the wolf over the edge too quickly. He was completly unexperienced and that much physical contact was sending his libido into overdrive. Leaning in to Jon's chest, the took a long lick across it, starting at the bottom, ending on the right nipple. Jon was starting to tremble in ecstasy, the teasing so deliciously torturous as the grinding continued. He let out a soft delighted groan at the lick to his chest and nipple, wriggling against the straps helplessly as his captor indulged himself. Rubbing it gently with his hand, he looked up at the cougar, "Are you enjoying this? Because I am." He grinned, exposing his sharp teeth. And boy, did he. The feeling of Jon's firm pectorals made his member strain painfully against his boxers, leaking precum. "Y-You won't get to me Sith..." The cougar replied with baited breath, huffing and panting. Pre was staining his own boxer briefs as well. An idea came to the wolf's mind. Sitting himself upright, above Jon's body, he positioned his crotch right in front of the cougar's muzzle. Nearly touching his pre-stained boxers to his nose, he said, "Let's see what will you do with this."
Before Jon knew it that bulge was right in his face, which turned bright magenta again. "N-No... I won't be s-so easily swayed by the dark side!" he said, though the look on his face show he was trying to stop himself from burying his face into it. He wouldn't let his Jedi resolve be so easily broken.
Kaspian smiled mischeviously and chuckled slightly. "You're a stalwart one, aren't you? Lucky for you, I am a persistent one. Perhaps you need some tips? Very well, observe." He said, and spun around, his pre stained crotch still hovering above Jon's muzzle. On the other side, Kaspian faced the cougar's bulge, tenting out of his boxers, covered in stains. Kas carefully and a bit hesitantly closed his muzzle in. The smell of musk and precum ran up his nostrils, sending his body into shivers. He vearly nearly released into his pants, keeping his orgasm contained with sheer willpower. He wanted to keep the cougar tembling in anticipation for a while, so the wolf only nuzzled Jon's crotch slightly with his nose, inhaling deeply every time, savouring the manly smell, driving him overboard. He opened his muzzle and stuck out his tongue carefully, touching the wet fabric, tasting the salty sweat and precum. Wiggling his hindquaters before Jon's face enticingly, he asked in the most seductive voice he could manage. "How does that look? Want to repay the favour?"
Jon could feel his length throbbing under the fabric of his boxer briefs, the distended arch twitching enticingly as the wolf spun around. Now he was faced with that delicious looking rump and bulge, hovering over him menacingly like a villain's devious contraption, a sense of slight peril enveloping the bound feline. He wriggled helplessly, gasping as he felt that nose press into his bulge, which made it reactively jerk and spasm. Not quite an orgasm just yet but the cougar was close, yet he held it in just to prolong this delightful situation. Slowly he raised his head, craning his neck to bury his muzzle into Kaspian's taint, before pulling back quickly and huffing. "N-No, no, you won't turn me so easily Sith, you wont!" he replied defiantly, though with the noticable tone that showed he was breaking, slowly but surely.
Kaspian was growing frustrated, regardless of how fun it was. He could feel his Jedi captive was close to breaking. He just needed one last push. Kaspian pulled himself closer to Jon's rump, and slowly pulled down the posterior part of the cougar's boxer short, while still leaving his groin covered. "What do we have here..." He said teasingly, as he parted Jon's tender buttcheeks, paving his way to his butthole. Closing his muzzle in, he was once more overpowered by strong smells of musk and sweat. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, more eagerly this time, meeting the clenching, warm pucker. The wolf gave it a long, thorough lick, tasting the pulsing flesh and the silky fur. "I can feel you tensing up, little Jedi. I can smell your lust, taste your desire. Embrace your feelings. Claim your rightful place as my Apprentice, live for power and pleasure." He spoke, softly and seductively, intersecting his speech with more licks.
Jon swallowed an anxious lump that had formed in his throat as he felt the rear part of his boxer briefs get lowered. He squirmed frantically as he knew what was coming, the cougar sweating and panting profusely. He was so tremendously close he knew this would break him, but he was helpless to stop it. The moment he felt that lick, he cried out, his bulge spasming violently as he suddenly began spewig warm, gooey seed into his boxer briefs, his bulge being utterly soaked in just a few moments. He was clearly pent up though, this certainly wasn't all he had in him. Gasping and panting softly, he shuddered. "I-I... I will submit myself as your apprentice, Master... I give myself t-to the Dark Side." he said, before indulgently burying his muzzle back into Kaspian's taint, adoring the feeling of the fabric caressing his curves.
Kas suddenly felt his own arousal skyrocketing as he smelled fresh, warm semen spill into the cougar's boxers. "Excellent. You've made the right choice... My Apprentice." He turned his head to the cougar, baring his teeth in a devious smile. He backed up a bit to face Jon's crotch, his boxers soiled with cum. The smell was fantastic. "My, what a mess." He said softly as he closed his muzzle in. He opened his mouth wide and encompassed the cougar's bulge completly, suckling on it, tasting his seed. The taste was a bit defeaned by the feeling of fabric in his mouth, but it was all he imagined. All he ever wanted. Retracting his head, the pulled the cougar's boxers down, exposing the fully erect, cum covered member. It was long, longer than the wolf's. And it looked delicious. "Impressive." He said, touching Jon's penis gently, "Most impressive." He turned his head once more to face the cougar with an asking stare, "What are you waiting for, Apprentice? Make me cum." He said, sternly, frustration getting to him. He pushed his sweaty, pre stained bulge more intrusively into Jon's muzzle.
Jon was still basking in the glow of that excellent orgasm, face red as he lay there, helpless, length still hard and throbbing in his boxer briefs, forced to stare up at the wolf's boxer-clad behind, bulge dangling before him like a carrot on a stick to drive a starving mule. Then it lowered down against his face, eliciting a moan from him as he gladly did as he was told, indulging in that bulge and backside. He nosed and nuzzled Kaspian's taint, smooching and suckling at the wolf's balls bulge, wrapping his tongue around it and tasting the pre-stained fabric before he took the whole thing in his maw, kneading and suckling it with his lips and tongue.
Kaspian couldn't hold it in any longer. His willpower quickly melted under the cougar's ministrations. Closing his eyes, and moaning loudly he bucked his hips and unloaded into his boxers, painting them with warm spooge. Jon watched, wriggling in his reastraints as the wolf unloaded into his undies, blushing as the fabric became soaked before his very eyes. But then that wet bulge lowered against his muzzle, dampening his fur with fresh cum, the smell nearly making his eyes rolls back into his head and moaned. He eagerly began lapping and licking at that wet bulge, groaning loudly into it as he felt the wolf go down on him. The wolf gave out a sigh of relief, forcefully grinding his cum soaked groin into Jon's muzzle. At the same time he gave the cougar's member a long lick, from base to top, gathering droplets and strands of glorious cum. He'd never tasted somebody else's semen before an d he found it to be way better than he imagined. "Nnngh, o-oh master!" Jon called out, face red and hot with lust, bucking his hips with need. He was still very much pent up, and having that maw around his length was getting him back toward the edge. He turned his head to Jon. "Go on, clean up my mess while I clean yours." He said and turned his head back to the feline's dong. He opened his maw wide and engulfed it, nearly gagging.
Kaspian was slowly being worked up towards another orgasm. But he was still dissatisfied. He was still caressing the cougar's penis with his tongue and lips, greedily lapping up cum. Still, he could be doing more. Pulling his head away from the feline member, he looked back at Jon suckling and licking the wolf's bulge. "No, this won't do." He said, faking disgruntelnment. Moving his hips away from the cougar, the clumsily pulled his boxers down, freeing his canine dick, knot fully formed, eager to get out of the restraining underwear. Jon began struggling and wriggling when the wolf dismounted him, still needy and fully erect. "What, mff, are you gonna do to me?" he asked in a playfully apprehensive manner as the wolf stripped off his boxers, blushing brightly and huffing as his face was mounted. "Open wide!" Kas exlaimed gleefully, as he plunged his memeber down towards the feline's waiting maw. Jon wriggled, playfully shaking his head no before opening his maw to allow the wolf to force it in, moaning loudly as the wolf used him like a cock sleeve. It was fairly easy to take him too since he wasn't as long, tough the canine's tip tickled the back of his throat. The wolf then began bucking his hips up and down, facefucking the cougar. "Mmmmmmmmnnn..." the cougar moaned as the wolf pumped himself in and out of his muzzle, jerking helplessly against the straps.
Kaspian arched his back in pleasure, as he felt the cougar's mouth wrap around his pistoning cock. The experience was sending shivers all over his body and making his ass clench and hunger. Abusing Jon's willing maw he could barely focus on thoroughly wiping the feline's crotch from any cum remaining. He didn't want the cougar cumming again so quickly, he had another thing in mind for him. Kaspian quickly lost his train of though as he felt another wave of pleasure surging through his shaft, ushering in another orgasm. The wolf embraced this feeling with pleasure, his hips going into an orgasmic spasm once more, coating the insides of Jon's mouth with hot, wolf seed.
Jon was in a daze himself. The taste of another man's cock was long forgotten to him, and it was glorious, the scent of musk pungent around the wolf's swollen sheath. He moaned softly as he felt it spasm against his tongue, his throat reflexes kicking in as he felt rope after rope of warm seed spray down his throught, gladly and eagerly swallowing it all. Kas slowly pulled out, making sure to wipe his member on the inside of the cougar's mouth, and wiggled it in front his Jon's eyes, before turning around and rubbing their dick together. "You are now mine, Apprentice. By accepting my essence, you pledge yourself to me for eternity. Show me your gratitude. Say it. You're mine." He said slowly, in a hypnotising voice, closing his face to Jon's with every word. Before Jon knew it the wolf pulled out, waving his length teasngly before repositioning himself once more to rub their shafts together. "Nngh... I, I-I'm yours, master. I pledge my loyalty to you, for all eternity..." he replied in bewten pants and huffs, his defined chet rising and falling with each breath.
Kaspian chuckled loudly, in the most evil way he could. "Splendid. I believe you have earned your reward." He said, while picking himself up from the bed and approaching the milking machine, all set up next to the bed. Jon writhed and wriggled against the strap as the wolf climbed off and approached the milking machine. "I hope you are ready for this. Because I will not have mercy on you." Kas said with a devious smile, attaching the suction tube to the cougar's taut member. Playfully the cougar tried dodging the milking tube a couple times before Kaspian slipped it on, groaning loudly as it slipped over his dick. "Through passion, I gain strength." He recited a passing from Sith Code, indulging his inner nerd in the most perverse way he could imagine. "Oh, but I do not need your mouth anymore, better do something about that..." He murmured, as he pondered on how to spice things up. The answer came to him as he nearly tripped over his boxers, still around his ankles. He bent over and took them off, then grabbed a roll of duct tape. "There, so you won't forget who you serve." He exclaimed, as he put his cum soaked boxers over Jon's muzzle, making sure to place the stain spots over his nose. He topped his special gag with some duct tape, adhering the underwear firmly and locking the feline's muzzle shut. He decided to test it out before turning the milking machine on. The wolf put a finger in his mouth, covering it thoroughly with saliva, pulled it out and pushed it against the cougar's pucker, slowly wriggling his way in. "Let's see how it works. Whine for me. Nice and loud." he said to his plaything, slowly.
Jon elicited several grunts and whines as those damp boxers came over his muzzle, the feeling of the duct tape tightening his muzzle shut causing his erection to twitch and throb. Before he knew it though, a wet finger prodded his tailhole, causing him to arch his back as much as the straps would let him. "Mmmmn, nmm hmmpf, nmmmhmm!" he pitifully muffled into the gag, which seemed to work perfectly. He craned his neck to look at the milking tube attached to his length, panting anxiously as that finger moved around in his pucker.
Kaspian moved his finger around Jon'a warm insides for a moment longer, before pulling out abruptly. Jon looked a bit relieved as that finger exited his pucker, huffing and panting, taking in the pungent scent of musk with each breath. "That is all I needed. You are delightfully pathetic when you try to talk in that." His captor said and smirked. The cougar looked a bit ridiculous with cumstained underwear taped to his muzzle. Amusement was quickly replaced with arousal however, as the wolf was reminded with the perverse contraption mounted over the feline's member. "Time for fun." He said as he flipped the switch on the machine. It started pumping and suckling on the cougar's dick, thrashing it left and right. Or maybe it was the cougar's doing. Kaspian smiled at his handiwork, then looked around the room for something to occupy himself with. Jon's relief didn't last very long, as the machine resting on his dick came to life, pumping up and down on his shaft. He thrashed a bit, groaning and jerking in the straps as he orgasmed moments later, the tube flooding white before it sucked it all away. The sight of the athletic cougar whining and thrashing like a kitten was hot, but not enough to make the wolf blow his load just by looking at it. "Mmmmmmn, hmmmpf!" the cougar groaned out, the machine continuing the suckle him even in his oversensitive afterglow, really making him squirm. It was then when the wolf noticed a vibrowand, laying on the ground. He picked it up and turned it on and off a few time. "Now, this is my kind of a lightsaber." He exclaimed, as he positioned himself over Jon once more, facing him this time, touching his penis with the milking tube, his large balls touching Jon's equally large orbs. He craned his head meekly to observe helplessly as the worlf mounted him again, but soon he felt a vibration against his taint and pucker, which immediately made him tense up and buk against the restraints. Kas activated the vibrowand and touched it to his own pucker. It was exactly what he needed. The soothing vibrations were a salvation for his hungering asshole. He didn't want the feline to feel neglected and set on autopilot, so he teased his asshole with it aswell. He switched between the two men's holes, teasing them with the vigorously vibrating toy.
"Mmmhmmhmm, hmmmpf! Mmmmmmn!" Jon groaned out intensely.
Another load exploded into the tube, only to be sucked away again.
Kaspian enjoyed the sight of load after load getting pumped away by the machine and the squirming of the helpless cougar against the restraints, as the machine abused his oversensitive dick. Kaspian was enjoying his own stimulation, swapping between teasing his own hole and Jon's hole, while barely being able to hold in his own load. Pushed to the brink of his limits, he had decided it's time for endgame. He positioned himself so that his dick would be aimed at the feline's chest, one hand holding the vibrowand still caressing his pucker, the other sliding up and down his cock vigorously, bringing him over the edge. Letting our a ferocious growl, the wolf shot all over Jon's chest, some cum landing on his gagged muzzle. Jon whimpered as Kas came on his chest. He was delighted at how much his guest had taken this and ran with it, and it felt so very good to be tied up and used like this in the bedroom. Panting and trembling from pleasure, Kas slowly got up and switched the machine off. "Well, that's enough of that." He took the gag off Jon's muzzle. The cougar gasped a breath of fresh air and panted softly, his length finally starting to soften as he became sexually fatigued. His captor still wasn't through though, it seemed. The wolf turned to the machine again and pulled out the cum container, full of still warm feline spooge. "Bottoms up!" He said as he forced the sticky liquid into the cougar's mouth, painting it white all over. Happily, the feline guzzled the entire pint of his own cum that'd been pumped out. Setting the empty vessel aside, an iresistible urge came over Kas. Once more, he mounted the cougar, leaned in and pulled him into a passionate kiss, plunging his tongue deep inside Jon's violated mouth. His captive did not hide his surprise, but moaned softly into in, before engaging his tongue as well as the wolf locked lips with him.
Kaspian moaned loudly as his tongue mingled with Jon's, exploring every corner of his mouth, savouring the taste of their mixed seed. The moment felt like it lasted forever and Kas didn't want it to stop. After a long while, he pulled away from his partner, panting heavily, mouth gaping, tongue sticking out. A long strand of semen and saliva connected their muzzles. Sticky mess covered their pelts. Kaspian swallowed heavily and plopped gently on Jon's body. "So, how was that for a first time" He asked, a hint of embarassment and uncertanity in his voice. His blood was still pumping fast from all the adrenaline and he felt energised more than ever.
Jon was almost disappointed as the kiss was broken, the cougar going limp in the straps at the same time as the wolf plopped down onto him, his defined chest rising and falling as he panted from near exhaustion. "My God... Are you... sure, that was your... first time? That was... s-so good!" he huffed out, giving a light chuckle afterward.
Kaspian laughed out loud, going limp over the cougar's body. "I don't know if you can tell it... But I'm completly exhausted...! Only adrenaline pumped..." He said with a beaming smile, his chest heaving, struggling to catch breath, "But I can't wait for my turn!" He added, exhaling loudly.
Jon grinned before pecking a kiss on the wolf's nose. "I'm gonna have a lot of fun with you. I love to tease and edge my captives, find every g-spot I can and just tease and tease until they can't take it anymore and finally cream their undies. I hear the orgasm is really instense after that much buildup." he mused playfully, wriggling a bit it the straps.
Kaspian embraced the cougar gently, while taking off his restraints one by way. "I can't wait to take you up on that. But I suspect neither one of us has the strength left for any more fun like this. Besides," He paused, and scoot closer after liberating the cougar, "I think you should buy me a dinner before, no?"