Spots and Stripes: Kitties at Play
   A subdued throbbing beat made the polished dance-floor vibrate beneath everyone's feet, slight ripples expanding and dancing within the bottles behind the mirrored bar. The club was a moderate size, bedecked with low, snug booths around it's edge, tables clogging one side opposite the small bandstand with the lit bar along one wall with the wide mirrored windows opposite it. The bar had neon railings, protected with hard acrylic tubes that magnified the light coming from them, clashing magnificently with the flashing and strobing overhead lights nestled in the corners. The bar stools were shaped like cupped hands, giving them a horrible kitsch vibe amongst the garish decorations and floridly colourful glasses and barware.
   The jukebox was tucked away unobtrusively, with its digital control panel flashing with tiny lights. There were about a dozen and a half bodies within the disco, not including the bartender and wandering servers as they pulled bottles, clinked glasses and wove amongst their clientele. As it was a Thursday night the usual weekend crowd was absent, most of the seats filled with students from the nearby university who had come off their evening classes, as night classes hadn't begun yet, and those from the surrounding businesses who had missed happy hour. The dance floor held only about half a dozen people, the driving techno-pop beat thrumming through the hidden speakers as the rest sat at the tables, booths or stools, nursing their drinks.
   A tall, broad feline sat hunkered down at the bar, not really paying much heed to his surroundings, taking slow sips from a slightly fizzy highball glass that looked as if it were filled with orange juice, wafting the distinct odour of vodka as it passed up and down to his lips. The striped feline, with orange, white, cream and black accented fur and white dotted black ears had a mop of auburn hair, shot through with lighter and darker browns and chestnut highlights, over a heavy, broad muzzle, tipped with a dusty pink nose. His clothing was unremarkable, standard, sturdy working clothes, with a pair of trousers, a collared button throated shirt and a pair of comfortable shoes that tapped the rung of his stool idly. His striped arms showed from the elbow down as he rested one on the bar top and held his drink with the other. The atmosphere of the bar was subdued, almost idle with the weeknight crowd.
   The tiger's rounded ears flicked at the muted snap-creak-snap of the bar's front doors opening and closing. The broad feline barely glanced in that direction, focusing on the slightly scuffed bar top, small streaks of condensation marking the passage of bottles and glasses across its face. The bartender slid a fresh, cold fogged bottle across the bar, the canine male grinning at the new patron as an arm cloaked in thick, soft black and white spotted fur with long, tapered fingers at the paw gripped the sweet, fizzy bottled concoction and slid from the tiger's peripheral vision. He took no notice at the soft hum of whispers livened up till the jukebox clicked. The broad feline perked his ears as the speakers hissed, the track swelling to life with a twangy blues beat, heralding the smooth, even tones of Janis Joplin's "Son of a Preacher Man", the bass and brass melting together in perfect harmony.
   The tiger glanced back at the subdued buzz of conversation stoked higher, immediately seeing why as the dance floor was dominated by a short, slender to the point of skinny black, white and silver feline was moving sinuously to the beat of Janis' breathy exclamations. The tiger swallowed his muzzle-full of drink after realizing he had been holding it in his mouth for almost a full ten seconds, his eyes mesmerized by the thick, velvety looking pelt of white and silver with mottled black spots, a fluffy, thick, tufted tail almost the length of it's owner's height wove and flicked through the air. The slender snow leopard had shoulder length silvery platinum hair, parted out of their face with a heart-shaped clip. Long legs like a dancers or gymnasts seemed to go up all the way to their chin clad in an almost obscenely short pleated skirt, their broad feet in a pair of soft, see-through jelly sandals of eye-gouging violet squeaked across the smooth tiles.
   The towering tiger set his drink down as he swiveled, watching the slender, painfully feminine leopard weave, move those beautifully curved hips in time with the beat, long, elegant fingers and paws sliding up and down along that spotted coat, brushing up and down the front of a dark, skintight velveteen shirt that was cropped to halfway up their belly, Vee-necked, showing a ruffle of thick white fur across the breastbone and a pair of purple fingerless elbow gloves. The massive striped feline felt his muzzle drop open a bit as the snow leopard twisted, dropping almost to their haunches, making those mile long thighs flex and the shirt ride up, revealing a distinct lack of breasts. The teenaged male snow leopard glanced at the open mouthed tiger, grinning slyly and batting his brilliant jade green eyes and extending a finger, crooking it and flexing it slowly.
   The dance floor seemed to shrink as the broad tiger glanced around, then slowly slid from his stool, feeling decidedly awkward as he sidled up along the dance floor's edge, watching the slinky, extremely limber snow leopard as they bit their lip and moved that narrow waist back and forth, flexing his hips. When he was near enough the lithe snow cat shot a paw out and snatched his wrist, giving a heave that was much stronger than his slender frame belied, pulling the taller, broader feline into a slight stumble onto the dance floor. There were several loud whistles and cat-calls as the snow leopard shifted, grasping the tiger's thick wrist and forearm, pushing back against the taller male's front-side with a giggle.
   Those bright green eyes glanced up into the tiger's face as the taller feline looked down, "Mmm, hi."
   "Uh, hi..."
   The tiger's vocal cords suddenly remembered how to function as the tall tiger tried vainly to keep his hips from clashing breath-takingly with the snow leopard's hip, hearing the slender male giggle throatily once more. He flushed, feeling the slender male gripping his arm firmly as they moved in tandem, gently gripping the subtle curve of the snow leopard's waist. That blunt, delicate muzzle grinned sadistically as the snow cat glanced up into his face, inching his hips back and forth more insistently till the bar-tender whistled loudly, "OI, Kian! No dirty dancing!"
   The snow leopard pouted, throwing a scathing look toward the canid behind the counter as he sighed theatrically, "He never let's me have any fun."
   The tiger felt his brain firm up again from the loose slush of thoughts, most of which were quite unsafe for public expression, nodding vaguely at the slender male's words, "I-I don't think I've seen you in here before."
   The spotted male grinned, "I would think you'd remember if you had."
   "You look just like a female," The tiger breathed softly making the snow cat giggle gently.
     "So I've been told. Does that disappoint you?"
     The flush against the tiger's ears made it clear one way or another, as he shrugged softly, "I don't think so?"
   "Good. So let's go."
   The snow leopard spun on his toes and tugged at the tiger's wrist, making him sputter, "What?"
   "Let's go!" The slender feline enunciated slowly, teasing the broader male with a giggle and a flick of his long, tufted tail up between his thighs.
   "You just met me! I don't even know your name."
   The snow leopard sighed tugging harder, "I'm Kian, just like the bartender said."
   "I'm D-Donovan." The flustered tiger found himself marching along in Kian's wake, the snow leopard's long thick tail wrapped around his waist as the slender male threw money on the bar top, not looking or caring how much past the cost of their drinks landed on the bar, hearing the canine male snicker and call after them, "Good luck! Lucky son-of-a-bitch."
   Kian shoved the doors apart, still clutching the taller male's wrist as they arrived in the parking lot, "Which one's yours?"
   "T-that one." The tall tiger pointed to a nondescript sedan to which the snow leopard steered him, not letting go of him till the doors were unlocked, sliding his smooth backside into the passenger's seat and watching the taller male expectantly, "Up the street, make a right, two blocks, then left, parking lot with the big blue sign."
   "What?"
   The tiger looked confused, cranking the car over and engaging the gears, following Kian's extended finger, "That way. Look for the big blue sign on that side."
   "W-why?"
   Kian giggled again, making the fur on the tall feline's arms tingle a bit, "I don't do it in cars, silly, but I somehow doubt you'd mind me accidentally sitting on your gearshift knob, eh?"
   The tiger cleared his throat loudly, almost swerving as he had to focus on the street, attempting to follow the snow leopard's directions with difficulty as Kian kept tugging on his short, stretchy shirt, making it snap upward over his smooth, flat belly and nicely sculpted chest. The snow cat grinned, "So, Donovan... Doooonnnnoooovaaaan..."
   Kian rolled the tiger's name around his muzzle, giggling as the tiger coughed, "Well, my friends do call me Spike."
   "Oooo, by name, job or reputation?"
   Kian giggled harder, leaning back into the seat and arching his back, grinning sidelong at the tall tiger, "In here!
   Spike glanced toward the bright blue neon sign, his brain slogging through the fact that it said "Motel" and then listed a long string of prices, including hourly rates. He coughed as Kian helped him steer into a parking stall and jerk the car into park, the slender feline's seat belt humming and clicking as it spun back into its retracted position and the car door closed with a thunk. Kian bounced on his toes next to the driver's side door as the tiger pulled himself upright, tugging at his shirt, "Come on, come on, come on!"
   The broad tiger allowed himself to be lead to the glass encased front desk, Kian scanning the room listings, then glancing back at Spike, running his green eyes up and down before yanking a sheaf of bills from his skirt pocket and sliding them into the gap beneath the speaker grille, "Night."
   The cashier nodded and slipped change back through the slot, making Kian grin and snatch it up before grabbing the tiger's arm and hauling him toward the glass inner door, plucking up a card-key as it popped from a tiny chute next to the door. Once they were through the door into the courtyard of the motel the snow leopard doubled back and sprang into the tall tiger's arms, making him grunt, holding the slender male around the middle and under his rump, his ears flushing as Kian bit him hard on the lip and pointed to a room cloistered in a corner of the short corridor, "In, in, in, in, in!"
   The snow leopard swiped the plastic key and banged the door open, making the tiger totter over the raised jamb before Kian slipped lightly down to his feet once more and kicked off his loose, soft sandals just inside the door, "Close the dumb door!"
   Kian padded into the room, inhaling that sharp, sterile scent of a freshly cleaned hotel room, nodding briskly as he clicked on the bedside lamps and then flopped down on the queen sized bed, yanking one curtain aside at the window and clicking the air-cooler on a medium setting, the sudden cool draught from the humming unit ruffling his fur, "Ooo, that's so much nicer. I get so warm sometimes."
   The slender male trilled his tongue over the R, biting his lip as he looked at the tiger standing mutely in the center of the room, "You gonna come here or what?"
   Spike ambled forward a few steps, his mind still caught up with the situation presenting itself, jumping as Kian's shirt hit him in the chest after being peeled over the snow leopard's head in one smooth motion. Kian shifted till he was kneeling on the wide bed, popping the clasp on his skirt, unzipping it and throwing it to the floor, leaving him in nothing but his long elbow gloves and a pair of ludicrously tight, high cut bikini panties of eye-searing pink and red. The snow leopard bounced to his feet and growled softly, grabbing a double fist-full of the tiger's shirt and yanking hard, making him stumble forward against the edge of the bed, "Take it off, now!"
   The surprising ring of command tinged the slender feline's voice as he pulled the taller feline down to the bed with a crash, pouncing onto him and proceeding to unbuckle his belt, snapping it open with a skilled, practiced flick of his wrist, then jerking it loose and throwing it over his shoulder. Spike came to his senses at the ziiiiiiip of his fly coming down, moving his feet to kick off his shoes and socks, uttering a gasp of surprise as Kian's paws were abruptly clutching him through the fly of his boxer shorts. The slender snow cat uttered a sighing chirrup of happiness as he squeezed the tiger's thick sheath, feeling its heft and girth, nodding, "It'll do."
   Spike perked his ear, glancing down his torso as the snow leopard's deftly weaving backside, Kian's heart-shaped rump, spotted with large swaths of snowy white fur running up the insides of his thighs to the Vee of his rump-cheeks as they flexed against his skin-tight panties. Kian slipped off the taller male, hopping onto the bed and sprawling on his side, "Take 'em off!"
   The tiger huffed and nodded, finding himself shucking his trousers and pulling his shirt over his head, letting it drop as he watched Kian slide his gloves off the toss them uncaring of where they landed. The snow cat purred as he helped the towering tiger remove his boxer shorts, uttering a happy sound as he looked at the striped feline's broad, dense body. The handsome tiger had deep reddish-orange fur, slashed with deep black across his arms, legs, shoulders, hips and back, his wide hips and thick, rangy thighs flexing as he moved, making Kian giggle appreciatively. The tiger's stomach was rippled, his broad chest wonderfully tight as Kian shifted and slung his leg over the taller male's hips, straddling him wantonly. The tiger's strong arms and paws settled on the snow leopard's hips, feeling them buck and grind unabashedly.
   Other than the pair of tight panties the snow leopard was wonderfully naked, his slender, lithe form was all smooth flat planes and pleasant, feminine curves, long arms and legs, made slightly thicker by his dense pelt, silvery and white with his rosettes dotting the backs of his arms, shoulders, back, rump, hips and backside and tail. The snow cat's belly was flat, with just a smooth vertical indentation stretching between his navel and his breastbone, where his handsome pectorals stood out as he arched, leaning into the tiger's broad chest, agile fingers playing with Spike's pert, pale nipples, "Do you like a male who wears panties?"
   "Mmm, yeah."
   A slow, easy grin was spreading on the tiger's face as he relaxed into enjoying himself, feeling the limber snow cat grinding that smooth heart-shaped ass back and forth over his crotch, causing the immediate and obvious result, making Kian squeak and giggle hard, jerking his hips back and forth harder, rubbing his still snugly packaged backside slide up and down against the long, thick shape that had sprung up beneath him. The tiger rubbed his broad paws along Kian's back and hips, squeezing his ass and kneading it as he felt himself spring to breathtaking erection beneath him, wedging against the slender male's cute little rump. He groaned as he felt Kian flex his hips and backside, gently tugging on the waistband of the snow cat's panties, making him murr and giggle, "You want those off now?"
   Spike closed his eyes halfway, grinning easily as he rumbled deeply, nodding, feeling Kian's warm, tight body press and grinding into him, "Mmm, yeaaaa...
   He felt the snow leopard's body raise a few inches and shift, sliding deftly out of his panties with a practiced grace, "I just fucking met you... But..."
   "You just fucking met me, but now you're here about to fuck me?"
   Kian grinned, reaching down and gripping that mammoth erection at the base, giving it a series of tight, hard strokes, making the broad tiger groan and grunt, the tip of his cock weeping several drops of clear, slick pre-cum. The snow leopard lifted his finger to his muzzle, sucking it lewdly, thoughtfully wriggling his backside, "Mmm, no fucking Just yet. I think I wanna taste you, first!"
   Kian wriggled loose of the tiger's paws and squirmed around, lifting his now bare spotted rump into the air in front of the massive tiger, kneeling astride his chest and dropping down till his blush coloured nose was almost brushing the tiger's thick, blunt tipped and bright pink cock. He mmm-ed softly, appraisingly cupping the tiger's big, velvet furred balls in his free paw as he gripped his thick cock at the base and squeezed, hearing the broad male beneath him groan as that thick erection sprang to diamond hardness and flushed a deeper pink, almost purple as it oozed more pre-cum. Kian sniffed the strong, sharp tang of the tiger's musk, ducking his muzzle and dragging his slightly rough tongue sharply across his glans. The result was spectacular as Spike tensed, growling deep in his chest and arching, his swollen balls reacting in Kian's cupped paw, pulling up a little tighter, making him giggle, "Poor tiger, you're all bound up. You don't get as much fucking as you'd like, eh?"
   "If any," The broad tiger moved his hips slowly, reflexively pushing his straining cock into Kian's gripping paw and lapping tongue, his eyes rolling a bit as he felt the snow leopard's tongue swirl and rub his glans, that deft appendage seeking out the cum-slit at the tip of the tiger's cock, licking it up and down slowly, prodding the tiny lips with his warm, wet, now slightly sticky appendage. Kian was enjoying himself immensely, purring loudly as he tormented the tall, bucking tiger with his tongue, suckling on the blunt tip of his thick cock and lashing it with his tongue. With a burst of inspiration the snow leopard dove forward a bit and pulled the tiger's thick cock upward against his own belly, burying his blunt muzzle into the massively endowed male's balls, hearing him gasp.
   Kian knew he had flipped a good switch as he nuzzled into that swollen sac, holding the two large, arm spheres of the tiger's flesh, feeling them tighten and relax in succession as Spike gripped his ass, kneading it hard. He lapped over the tiger's big balls, rolling them across his tongue, getting them wet as he sucked on them one at a time, both being too large to fit in his maw, passing back and forth and nuzzling into the thick cock now rubbing diamond hard against his throat and muzzle. Kian yelped as the shivering, rumbling tiger gave his upturned ass a spank, the faint pop of leather on fur making his spotted fur prickle a bit along his nape. He jerked his hips back and forth, moving his smooth backside back and forth, dragging his own sleek, taut cock back and forth over the broad chest beneath him.
   The air in the room grew denser, hotter despite the draft from the humming air-cooler, thick with pheromones and the scent of lust and need. Kian deftly wrapped his lips around the thick tip of the tiger's cock, sucking hard, bobbing his head slowly, getting the long spike of flesh between his lips wet till it was sliding smoothly in and out of his muzzle. The tiger's cock was at least 10 inches by Kian's experience and estimation, and thick, blunt tipped that was oozing pre-cum steadily to his ministrations. The snow leopard bobbed his muzzle harder, using his paws to stroke what length of the tiger cock he wasn't sucking and to knead his damp, swollen sac. The twitching of the tiger's thick cock and shivering buck of his broad hips let Kian knew he could only play the massive feline along so far with his muzzle.
   He gave those big dangling balls a squeeze, feeling them tighten and tense in his paw, panting through his nose gently as he relaxed and bobbed his muzzle harder and faster, taking the throbbing tiger prick farther and farther down its length. Spike was twitching and shivering, panting and rumbling loudly as the slender snow leopard worked, gripping his wriggling ass and squeezing it as he moaned out harder. Kian felt the tiger's hips buck, his muscles fluttering as he arched, holding his breath before he thrust his head down hard, feeling a small gag make his throat and muzzle twitch as he took the blunt, thick tiger cock all the way down, his cute blush coloured nose brushing the tiger's balls. Kian felt the broad body beneath him buck, twitching wildly as he repeated the deep-throating motion several times in rapid succession, pulling back and giving the wet, jerking erection a hard squeeze.
   Kian knew he had hit pay dirt as he felt the broad body beneath him arch hard, the thick tiger cock twitching between his lips before it exploded into hard, thick, sticky jets of feline cum. The slender feline inhaled sharply as his muzzle was flooded with thick, salty bursts of tiger seed, murr-ing sedately as he swallowed greedily, milking that thick cock and tight balls for everything he could get, panting through his nose. Spike roared softly, panting heavily as his cock emptied itself into the warm, wet maw sucking it, his hips and belly twitching before he slowly relaxed, his thick erection still jerking in tiny throbs in time with his heartbeat. Kian coo-ed, pulling his muzzle back, feeling his lips and chin smeared with sticky, milky essence, squeezing that mammoth cock as he giggled, "Mmm, that was good."
   "Fuck yes," Spike panted, grinning as he felt that agile tongue lapping over his twitching cock. Kian gave him a squeeze, keeping him hard as he deftly turned 180 degrees to face the broad tiger and straddled his hips once more, feeling that slick cock brushing back and forth in the warm Vee of fur beneath his tail-base. The tiger squirmed a bit as the snow leopard's thick fur rubbed and tickled his sensitive cock-tip, groaning as Kian leaned into him, "Oh, did you think we were done?"
   "Not a chance," Kian grinned, licking his sticky lips as he reached back, grasping the thick tiger cock and leaning forward, biting his lip as he pressed back, feeling the broad, blunt tip now slick and sticky wedge tight against the tight entrance to his body. He heard the broad tiger inhale sharply, uttering a soft cry of discomfort as he shivered, gripping the thick cock tighter and putting more of his weight into the motion of pushing back. Kian gasped, a flare of pain making him grunt; feeling the tiger's own broad, strong paws settle on his hips and assist in gingerly pulling and pushing. The slender snow leopard gasped as his body fought the thick, blunt tip attempting to force its way into him, whimpering as he pushed hard, then closed his eyes with a sigh as the tiger's slick cock-tip pushed past the tense ring of muscle blocking its entrance with a pop. Kian wriggled his hips desperately, his body clenching and gripping the thick cock that was being driven into him an inch at a time.
   He could feel the smooth, veined skin of the tiger's mammoth cock intruding into his body, pushing deeply, spreading him open as he slowly, gingerly relaxed. The snow leopard whimpered more, his body giving tiny little jerks and spasms around the thick spear of flesh impaling him, moaning loudly as he came to settle flush in the broad tiger's lap. That mammoth erection was sheathed into him to the balls, making him shiver and move his hips slowly, attempting to make his tight muscles relax and adjust around the thick tiger cock. Kian slowly relaxed, releasing his lower lip when he tasted a faint coppery tinge, panting stridently as he leaned into the broad torso beneath him, focusing on that diamond hard erection resting snugged deeply within him.
   The slender feline shivered, panting softly, "Oh, fuck me! You're gigantic!"
   He whimpered as Spike moved his hips in a sudden bucking grind, "OH! Ohhh, slowly... You'll tear me in half..."
   Kian shuddered as he felt the tiger's broad hips move beneath him, groaning as that thick, blunt cock shifted within him, making him arch and moan shrilly, "Oh Gods! Oh gods! oh gods! oh gods! Slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, please. Your fucking cock is gigantic!"
   The broad tiger's ears flushed as he rumbled, carefully measuring his thrusts, going slow, feeling Kian clenching around him like a fist, marveling at the snow leopard's tight, warm body enclosing him from base to tip. Kian hissed through his clenched fangs, the discomfort slowly melting away to a breathtaking full sensation within him, his spine tingling as he gingerly moved against the massive tiger. They slowly moved into one another, thrusting gently, speeding up gradually into a steady, brisk rhythm, Kian jolting gently against the broad hips beneath him, biting his lip as he arched, steadying himself with his knees and heels planted, starting to raise and lower himself in earnest as his body relaxed around the mammoth spire of flesh within him.
   Spike gripped Kian's ass tightly, giving it gentle spanks as the snow leopard bounced harder and faster in his lap, meeting his own up and down thrusts. Kian's slender paws were balled in the tiger's thick chest-fur, squeezing his pecs heatedly, his head rolling gently on his shoulders as he felt the thick cock's pistoning movements grew faster and deeper. Their clashes slowly grew harder and deeper, bucking heatedly against one another as Kian moaned loudly, panting, his own sleek cock digging a sticky furrow against the tiger's broad, rippled belly, dribbling pre-cum all over. The snow leopard's twitching cock bounced harder as he ground his hips, bucking down into Spike's broad hips, impaling himself over and over.
   Kian gasped shrilly as the tiger gripped his hips suddenly and flexed his lower half, driving his cock into the snow leopard's clenching body to the hilt and holding it there as Spike levered himself upright and pushed Kian down onto his back, leaning over the slender male and pressing his weight down with each jolt of his hips. The bed creaked as they shifted position, Kian hurriedly wrapping his long, lean legs around the tiger's waist, squeezing and prodding him in the lower back with his heels as his toes flexed wildly. The snow leopard relaxed down into the bed, feeling the tiger's taut, broad body pressing down against him, the muted slap and clashing of their hips riding high over their mutual panting and moaning.
   Spike angled his hips, making his thick cock-tip skate up and down against the thrashing snow leopard's internal pleasure button over and over, hearing him moan and pant, feeling his slender body twitch and clench tightly. Kian's green eyes rolled back a bit as he moaned, his muzzle hanging open loosely as he jolted against the tiger's hard, driving thrusts, each deep buck jabbing his prostate and making him tingle from ears to toes, whimpering softly as he tensed. The snow cat's sleek, taper tipped cock was dragging wetly between their pressed bellies, spurting his warm, silky pre-cum, the steady flow getting denser and more pronounced as he tensed beneath the handsome tiger.
   They both were thrumming, tight, urging to the edge as they clashed and bucked hard, panting and moaning against one another. Kian gasped as the tiger's strong paw slid down and started to tug and squeeze his painfully engorged and dribbling cock, making his muscles clench down like a vice around the thick length impaling him. The snow leopard uttered a series of panting grunts, his loud, rising moans peaking as he arched hard beneath Spike, thrusting his hips and chest out, his spine curving like a bow as he threw his head back, long silvery hair thrashing against the bedclothes. The tiger took advantage of the slender feline's bared throat, ducking his muzzle and licking over the side of Kian's neck, opening his blunt, broad muzzle and biting the side of the wriggling snow cat's throat, tugging it.
   Kian screeched softly, his vision swamping as he felt light headed, his entire body tingling as he jammed up tight and hard against the bucking tiger, yowling gently into Spike's shoulder as he came in an explosive eruption of hot, slick pulses all over both of their chests and bellies, his cock emptying itself. The broad tiger moaned long and low, shivering as the snow leopard's climax made him clench and squeeze breathtakingly tight. Spike clenched tight, releasing his second fresh load into the core of Kian's trembling body, burying his scorching seed deeply, humping wildly into the slender feline's squeezing core.
   They both uttered ragged moans, slowly relaxing as their balls drained, Kian panting and thrashing beneath the broad, handsome tiger as he came, spurting over and over till he was dry, making a gigantic sticky mess between them. Spike grunted as he slowly relaxed, letting his broad frame sag a bit down against Kian as he panted, then gingerly flopped onto his side, blinking as the slender snow cat nudged him to roll onto his back. Spike held onto Kian as he rolled flat, the slender snow leopard whimpering as the thick, still throbbing cock within him shifted, but stayed buried as he straddled the massive feline's waist once more, then slowly collapsed on top of him, panting softly.
   Kian shivered, opening his bright and slightly glazed jade coloured eyes, panting as he came to rest nose to nose with the handsome tiger, "Ohhhh, fuck... Yes!"
   He hissed between his teeth, laying his head against the tiger's broad throat and shoulder, closing his eyes, "Oh that was good, that was good, fuck yes!"
   "Mmm, yeah."
   The panting tiger smiled as Kian purr-ed, rumbling softly, "I'm glad I met you. Let's fuck every night."
   The slender snow leopard giggled breathlessly as he laid against the broad tiger, "Guess you really didn't mind I wasn't a female. Lucky for me."