Love's Shadow Part 7
#7 of Love's Shadow
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- Love's Shadow part 7. c. Grey K. 1997
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- Love's Shadow part VII -
Jace pulled the knot from the belt of his robe, allowing it to
fall open down the front of his body. The skunk got up slightly,
settling back down on his haunches to gain height. He leaned forward
slightly, pushing his hips forward till his own cock was sliding
against William's huge erection. The tiger's organ dwarfed Jace's
burgeoning hard-on as their members met.
The sensation was incredible as the smooth skin of their cocks
slid against and massaged one another. Jace felt his maleness getting
slippery from the surprising amount of pre-cum dribbling from William's
cock-head. The warm fluid flowed down to cover both their balls as
their sacs pressed together. Jace moved his hips, fucking William's
lower belly and cock with his own erection. The massive tiger groaned
as he watched the skunk grinding their cocks together.
The skunk did this for several minutes, watching William squirm
and his own cock get extremely hard and slick with the tiger's thick
pre-cum. Jace waited till William had his eyes closed before making
his move. Without warning he slapped a hand across the huge tiger's
muzzle then shoved his slippery erection as far up William's ass as
he could in one fluid motion. The tiger's eyes flew open, pupils
contracting down to almost nothing in surprise.
Jace could hear a strangled snarl coming from behind his hand
and waited till the noise had stopped before pulling his hand back
off William's muzzle. The tiger had recovered a little and was smiling
at Jace, "Little bastard, you could have warned me., That almost hurt."
The skunk snickered softly, "Where's the fun in that., And I remind
you, you wanted to shove this up my ass a few minutes ago, and that
would have hurt, me., So you're getting what you deserve."
Jace grasped William's thick cock, pulling down on it and
letting it spring back and slap against the tiger's wash-board stomach.
It left a glistening trail of fluid on the white fur of William's
stomach. Jace didn't want his erection to go to waste, getting started
as he began thrusting in and out of William's tail-hole slowly at first
then quicker as he felt the tiger relax. William teased him by showing
how much control he had over his muscles.
He waited till Jace was all the way up him then contracted his
rump hard around the skunk, squeezing him and preventing him from
pulling back out. Jace yelped, "Wil!, Too hard!, Ease up a little!" He
relaxed as the tiger did as asked, loosening his amazing grip on the
skunk's cock, working Jace with just his muscles. The skunk found
what William could do incredibly arousing, and he cried out softly as
the tiger squeezed and manipulated his shaft with his tight anal
muscles.
Jace remembered the second part of his plan as William relaxed
and allowed the skunk to resume fucking his rear. Jace hoped he could
pull what he had in mind off as he leaned down as far as he could
taking William's gigantic dick into his mouth once again. The tiger
was purring a steady low rumble, as Jace sucked him off while humping
his rear hard, "God, you're a resourceful little shit aren't you?, That
feels so good." Jace smiled around the tiger's throbbing cock.
A little pre-cum dribbled out of the corner of his mouth as he
did so, forcing him to swallow. William was enjoying the new position,
pinching and playing with his own nipples, gently tugging on his
piercing and groaning at the tingles that erupted in his chest. Jace
heard the tiger snort slightly as strong jerks moved through the
muscles of his stomach and thighs, "Ohhh...., Little bitch-skunk!,
God!, Fuck, Jace!!, Uhhhhh!" The twitches happened again and the
skunk knew William was close to cumming under his heated
ministrations.
Jace redoubled his efforts, ramming his dick as far up the
tiger's ass as he could in quick explosive thrusts while he massaged
the feline's tightening balls. He throated William's cock as deeply as
he could over and over feeling the tiger's member itself begin to throb
with the growing pressure. Just as he sensed the tiger was about to
explode Jace felt his own balls tighten and he sprayed his third load
of the day deep into William's body.
His massive tiger friend moaned at the sensation of Jace's
seed burning through his bowels, then growled as he found himself
pushed to the edge of his own climax. Just as the tiger was about to
blow his wad Jace drew William's mammoth cock down his throat as far
as he possibly could, nearly choking on the sheer length of pale
flesh down his maw. The tiger was snorting again, breathing in ragged
pants when his body wracked with a giant spasm.
William snarled fiercely as his cock erupted down the skunk's
throat. Jace felt like gagging when the tiger's erection spewed thick
semen as it was wedged in his throat. The hot seed flooded down the
skunk's maw for what seemed like an eternity, jet after huge jet
pulsing out of William's monstrous cock. Jace had tried other methods
for containing or disposing of the tiger's massive orgasms but none
worked as well as he would have liked. Condoms tasted bad to the skunk,
were uncomfortable for the tiger and generally just burst as he came.
Swallowing in the conventional way was too slow to keep up with the
rush of semen. Anything else was generally just too messy, or was
rendered moot by the sheer volume of the tiger's orgasms.
The only other way Jace knew besides letting the massive tiger
ejaculate up his ass, was to just swallow William's massive cock as
far as he could and let the huge flood of semen just flow down his
throat. It wasn't the most comfortable way, but it was the easiest
and cleanest way the skunk knew how to deal with the tremendous
amount of feline cum. The down side was that the skunk was often
slightly sick or found himself retching and dry-heaving afterward,
but it beat having tiger spunk all over himself and everything else
in the room.
Feeling close to throwing up Jace was thankful that William's
violent climax was fading. As it finally stopped Jace gagged sharply,
disgorging the tiger's cock from his throat and falling to his hands
and knees, retching uncontrollably. After a few moments of holding
very still and breathing heavily through his nose, and when he was
finally convinced he wasn't going to vomit up the load of tiger cum
he had just swallowed, the skunk gingerly got to his feet. Jace
lowered himself onto William's thigh, sagging against the enormous
tiger's chest.
He could feel William panting, his large chest heaving in and
out. The tiger stroked Jace's face and neck lovingly, pulling the
smaller skunk close to his face. Jace smiled as he felt William's
broad tongue brush across his face and throat, concentrating on his
muzzle and lips. The skunk stuck out his tongue, feeling as the huge
tiger lapped at it with his own long appendage. Jace pushed his head
closer to William, closing the gap between their faces and pressing
his lips against the tiger's. He felt William's tongue press into his
mouth, snaking past his lips and teeth.
Jace almost gagged again as the massive tiger probed the back
of his mouth with his huge tongue. He licked the roof of the skunk's
muzzle and drawing his tongue slowly over the length of Jace's own.
William licked his lips as the two pulled back from each other,
looking at the tired skunk. He rubbed at Jace's ears and neck making
his smaller former lover sigh and close his eyes, "God Little Brother,
you are such a little slut." Jace buried his face against William's
huge chest, rubbing his muzzle in the soft white fur there and sighing,
"I know, but you have to admit, I'm good."
The tiger was purring again as he smiled, the loud rumble
telegraphing through his broad chest. Jace felt the purr and heard
William's strong heart-beat. The tiger's strong hands were massaging
his nape so gently despite the fact that they could have easily
snapped his neck with little effort. The young skunk still enjoyed
his encounters with the older tiger morph though they were getting
fewer and farther between as the months went by. William was wiping
his own shrinking cock with a hand towel, then cleaned Jace's member
before it could fully retract into his sheath.
The skunk got up slowly, allowing the older morph to pull
his under-shorts back up over his hips and hike his jeans back up,
securing them in place. William left his flannel shirt loose around
his body, buttoning it back up only about half way, leaving his broad,
tight chest visible when he moved. Jace caught a glint of gold when the
tiger moved a certain way. He wondered idly if he could talk Patrick
into a nipple ring, thinking it would look good against the feline's
dark grey/blue fur. He assumed probably not but it didn't hurt to
try.
Jace was washing is hands and face when he felt William come
up behind and prod him hard in the rump. He looked over his shoulder
at the grinning tiger as he pulled the fabric of the robe out from
between his rump cheeks, "Don't start, you'll get excited again., If
that happens you're on your own., Big striped sex machine, you., If I
didn't see you eat occasionally I'd assume you ran off of testosterone
and sex with hot young males."
His tiger friend favored him with a frighteningly pointy grin,
"Well 'hot young male', from the way you just blew me and then
swallowed every drop of my semen, I'd assume you ran off of tiger
cum." "Could be., Thanks for lunch., Just kidding..." Jace bumped
playfully against the massive tiger who didn't budge an inch. The
young skunk might as well have tried to shift a brick wall with his
hip. He unlocked the door and strode out of the bathroom, seizing
the semen soaked robe from the counter he tossed it into the wash with
Patrick's clothes.
William settled himself on the sofa once more, petting Cherokee
who had ambled up looking for attention. As Jace turned to walk out
of the kitchen he heard his bedroom door whisper open and a slight
yawn reached his ears. The skunk came into the living room in time
to see Patrick padding down the hall wrapped from the waist down in
the throw Jace had covered him with. The feline rubbed his eyes,
blinking sleepily at Jace, "Jace?, Hi., There you are., I guess I
fell asleep., Are you watching TV?, I thought I heard voices."
Patrick froze, realizing that he and the skunk weren't alone and
seeing William's huge form on the couch.
The feline's ears went a spectacular shade of crimson as he
looked apprehensively at the enormous tiger, "Oh!, I-I didn't know
you had company." William stood gracefully, "I'm sorry I startled
you, Hello." Patrick smiled nervously, clutching the blanket
around his waist a little tighter. Jace laughed at the smaller
feline's nervous reaction. He strode over and hugged his feline
friend warmly, "It's OK, don't be frightened., This is just William,
he's the complexes' super and manager., We've known each other for
years, since I moved in."
Patrick watched as the skunk moved to the massive tiger,
pushing him down onto the sofa and draping himself over William's
huge striped form as one would an armchair, hugging the enormous
feline's neck, "He's just a pussy cat despite the fact he's huge and
built like a Roman statue." Jace yelped as William picked him up,
standing and tossing the skunk up into the air with almost terrifying
ease, "And you my little one are a little black and white striped
slu.." Jace cut the tiger off, poking him on the end of his broad
pink nose, "You hush!, You're one to talk., Put me down!"
William relented, sitting Jace back down on the floor then
seated himself once again. The tiger often noticed that others were
most intimidated by his height and if he diminished it even slightly
other people seemed to relax quite a bit. He didn't want to scare the
skunk's skittish new friend. The smaller feline seemed less nervous
when he neared the larger feline. Patrick felt tiny next to the
enormous tiger as he eased nearer to William, "Hi..."
William extended a massive arm and huge hand to the gold eyed
feline who carefully shook hands with the tiger. The larger feline
chuckled, "Hello., Don't worry, I don't bite people unless they ask
me to., You're looking better after your rest, yes ?" Jace saw the
puzzlement in Patrick's expression, "William helped me get you up here
from the car." The younger feline looked relieved, "Oh, ah., I don't
remember that..." he paused, "Well, I do remember feeling like I was
lifted up and feeling warm, and stripes., I guess that was you."
Jace smiled, that was William all right. The skunk could
recall the nights he had spent with his huge tiger lover. Lying next
to William was nearly akin to laying atop a giant radiator. Half the
time they hadn't bothered with bed-covers at all. With his massive
size and thick, fluffy fur one could guarantee they wouldn't be cold
lying in bed with the enormous tiger. Looking at William and knowing
the tiger as well as he did, Jace could almost read his thoughts.
The massive tiger was appraising Patrick's slender and
attractive body, face and hair. His blue eyes were drilling into the
younger feline, roving up and down, lingering on his slim, muscled
chest and stomach. He was paying particular attention to where
Patrick's tight rump and thighs were showing against the fabric of
the throw blanket around his waist. The massive tiger's pupils were
dilated, fixating on the nervous young feline almost predatorily.
Standing next to Jace, Patrick could almost feel the tiger's
powerful gaze on him. He saw William's eyes looking, scanning, boring
into his body. The slight flare of the tiger's nose and parting of
William's jaws told him the massive male was scenting him intently
from across the living room. Patrick wondered why the tiger was
staring so hard. He knew he wasn't physically unattractive but
compared to Jace and the tiger himself, Patrick knew he wasn't
anything to scream about.
Seeing the tiger's piercing blue eyes lingering on his rear
and remembering how Jace had acted with the massive feline moments
before Patrick realized that he and the tiger must have been more
than friends at some point. Which meant the massive tiger was
probably either bi-sexual or gay as well. The younger feline felt
this explained a lot about the rapt scrutinizing William was giving
his lower regions. He had to admit that having someone stare almost
lustily at him like the way tiger was looking at him didn't feel
half bad.
Despite his initial discomfort Patrick found himself wondering
just how big someone like William could possibly be. He knew that
with the exception of a few rare species most individual's penis size
was proportional to their body size. Keeping in mind that William
seemed to scrape way over the seven foot mark and was as broad as a
barn, Patrick could only wonder what the tiger was keeping hidden
under his jeans. The young feline had never seen anyone like the
massive tiger up close outside of magazines or the occasional video.
From the tantalizing glimpses of taught, fur covered flesh that
showed in the front of William's unbuttoned shirt when he moved Patrick
assumed the tiger was breathtakingly built. Aside from the puzzling
glints of gold that flashed from the tiger's chest fur that the younger
feline was at a loss to explain (he hadn't seen any sort of neck-chain
on the massive morph's neck), the tiger was perfect. William looked
hard and tight, and very well muscled, screaming with raw masculine
power. Just as Jace had said, like some awe inspiring Roman statue.
To a young male feline in his sexual peak and just beginning
to explore his new found sexuality in earnest the tiger was nearly a
walking wet dream. Patrick found himself staring back at William just
as hard as the tiger was appraising him. He just barely caught the
motion out of the corner of his eye when Jace nudged the massive tiger
with his black furred foot.
Jace caught the two feline's staring at one another. He knew
why William was staring. The tiger was looking at Patrick in much
the same way a hungry diner looks at a nice big lobster while it's
still swimming happily around in it's little tank, totally oblivious
to the pot of boiling water in the next room with it's name on it. He
knew that Patrick was probably staring back just because he didn't
know any better and was probably wondering why William was fixating
on him. Or, at least Jace hoped that was it.
He nudged his massive tiger friend because he wanted to make
sure William didn't get aroused by Patrick's semi-nude form enough
to try anything funny. Being Jace knew the tiger as well as he
thought he did, he knew what kind of mental pictures were flying
through the older morph's head. The skunk assumed they were probably
of Patrick's nude body writhing on a bed, a striped figure towering
above him and foot long tiger prick shoved up his ass, or of
some sick menage a trois involving the three of them. Knowing William
the possibilities were endless.
The skunk also wanted to make sure the massive tiger knew he
was getting dangerously close to his own private territory. Jace used
his foot to break the tiger's fixation on the younger feline before
William could start to drool. Then with his hand the skunk reached
back around and goosed Patrick hard right between his thighs, making
the feline yelp and bump against him, "Oh!, Jace?!, What'd you do
that for?" Patrick leaned on Jace, who put his arm around his feline
companion's waist, "Sorry, couldn't resist such a tempting target."
The skunk looked over at William, his blazing green eyes catching
and holding the older morph's gaze for a moment. The massive tiger
nodded slightly, catching Jace's unspoken message loud and clear,
"MINE."
Knowing when he had almost over extended his welcome with his
younger lover, William got up from the sofa. Stretching luxuriously,
if not fully, his knuckles nearly brushed the ceiling as it was. Jace
relaxed, smiling at the tiger once more, as the massive cat bundled
both he and a startled Patrick to his huge furry chest. He lifted
their feet clear of the floor in an enormous bear hug before setting
them down once again. The young skunk was relieved when he hadn't
detected any conspicuous swelling or tightness in his massive friend's
crotch as the tiger stood, stretched or when he had hugged them.
William spoke as he headed for the door, "Well, I suppose I
should be going., Don't want to take up too much of your quality
time., Bye Jace, bye Patrick, see you two later." Both the younger
morphs said good-bye to the massive tiger as he strolled out the
door, shutting it behind himself. Patrick turned to the skunk,
"What was that all about at the end there?" Jace smiled stroking
Patrick's sex and sleep mussed hair, "Oh, nothing really., It's just
tigers can be really territorial, especially where sex is involved
or potentially involved., I had to settle some boundaries with Wil."
Jace saw his feline lover's ears quirk as his brow raised a
notch, "Oh!, Oops., Is that why he was staring at me like that?, He
wanted me., Really badly." The skunk pulled Patrick with him onto
the sofa where William had been seated, allowing the feline to lay
atop him so that they were nearly muzzle to muzzle, "Yeah, he did.,
Big time..., But I didn't like him staring at you like a piece of
meat., He was trespassing on my turf and I let him know it."
Patrick put his head in the crook of the skunk's collar,
rubbing his muzzle against Jace's throat, "My protector., Mmm., This
is what I wanted when I was napping., I wondered where you went to.,
I woke up and you were gone." Jace felt Patrick begin to purr
softly, the pleasant rumble vibrating through his chest as the two
lay on the sofa, "Hey, before you doze off again., I know I asked
earlier, but are you hungry?" The skunk hadn't eaten all day and the
physical expenditure of their love-making, among other things, had
exacerbated his hunger.
He felt Patrick's hand slowly slide under the front of his
robe, stroking his chest fur thoughtfully, "I like this a lot, but
I kind of am, yeah." "You want to order out or shall we cook
something?" The feline gazed up at him, "Hmm?, Oh, uh, well I don't
cook very well at all, or how about just, at all., You know how?"
Jace nodded as he stroked the flawed skin on Patrick's cheek
lovingly, "Yeah, I do know my way around a kitchen well enough., I
learned from my brother who taught himself.,
"With just us two males under one roof one of us needed to
cook or we'd have starved to death., Thing is I don't feel like
spending the energy right now., I'd rather spend the cash., What do
you like?, Italian, Chinese, Japanese, fast-food, pizza, other, all
of the above, none?"
Patrick mulled the choices over pensively for a moment, "It's
been a long time since I've had a pizza, do you mind?" Jace smiled
shaking his head, "No, no., It's been a while for me too., What do
you like on it?" The feline gazed at Jace, "Hmm., Well, nothing hot,
no bell pepper, and definitely no anchovies., Despite my looks, I
hate fish., Can't stand the smell or the taste., Ugh." Jace laughed,
hugging Patrick, "Not even tuna?, Ha., I never presume about someone
because of their species., Most people think skunks smell and go
about spraying people for fun., I never presume."
Jace looked ruminatingly at Patrick, "How about the old main
stay of pizza toppings, pepperoni, with a few bits of sausage and
some black olives?" Patrick nodded, "Mmm-hmm, sounds good to me."
"All right, good, but you're going to have to get up off of me., I
can't reach the phone from here." The young feline grinned at his
skunk lover, playfully pinning him to the cushions of the sofa. He
held Jace's wrists loosely up over his head then planting a frisky
lick on the tip of the black and white morph's nose, "What if I
don't want to get up?, I told you I liked this., Why should I
let_you_ uuuupppp???, Ohhhhh..."
Patrick trailed off, degrading into a low mrr'ing groan as
in response Jace gently licked the skin and fur on his face. The
feline sighed at the sensation of the skunk's tongue grooming his
injured cheek, "Ohhhh, all right., You've convinced me., I don't
know if I want to try mating again till we've eaten." Jace ceased
grooming his feline companion's face, moving a little and kissing him
lightly on the lips instead, "Mmm, OK, let's go order dinner., What
time is it anyway?"
Patrick looked up, pulling the curtain back from the window a
little, "Hard to tell with it being so overcast., Hmm, if I had to
hazard a guess, I'd say probably a little after four." Jace glanced
over at the wall clock, whistling softly, "Wow., You were really
close, it's five after., Should be dark in an hour or so." The two
new companions got up from the sofa and ventured into the small
kitchen to where the closest phone was. Patrick struggled a little
but finally succeeded in perching himself on the counter next to the
wall where the phone was.
He listened absently, toying playfully with the skunks bushy
tail when it came close enough for him to grab and hold onto. Jace
was smiling as he was relayed their pizza order to the individual on
the line, then he nodded, "About 45 minutes., OK, we'll be waiting."
The skunk hung the phone back up and turned back to Patrick who was
still at eye level with him seated on the counter. Jace's new feline
lover was running his fingers through the long, silky fur that covered
the skunk's large, bushy tail.
Patrick released the striped appendage, gazing into the skunk's
emerald eyes as Jace questioned, "So what do you want to do while we
wait?, We've got 45 minutes or so to kill." Patrick looked thoughtful,
"Well, I did have something in mind when I woke up and came to find
you., But William was here and I didn't know he was such a good friend
at the time., And I am feeling a little bit more recovered, especially
now that the foods on it's way in a while." He saw Jace grin back at
him knowingly, "Back to the bedroom?" "Mmm-Hmm..."
The skunk grunted, hefting Patrick bodily from the counter. He
heard the feline yip slightly in surprised alarm, then proceeded to
carry him down the hall to the waiting bedroom. The skunk just barely
made it to the edge of the bed before his arms and knees gave out. Jace
panted slightly, hearing Patrick laugh like a mad-male as his weight
hit the bed and he bounced a few times on the mattress. The skunk's
arms were tingling from the labor it had taken to get his feline
partner from the kitchen to the bedroom.
Patrick wasn't that much smaller than Jace himself was. Just a
few inches shorter, and though the feline was almost on the thin side
of slender, the effort of fully carrying his weight had been strenuous
on the slim skunk's muscles, "Whew, geez..., On second thought maybe
you don't need to eat." Jace coughed as Patrick poked him square in
the diaphram with a grey furred foot. He was recovering his breath
as Patrick's hands were busily untying the belt of his robe, "Well,
hopefully we'll both have the strength for this."
Ignoring the tingling that still plagued his arms and knees
Jace shrugged the black robe off his body, hoping that the slight
shaking in his legs didn't show as he kneeled on the bed. Patrick
was leaning back against the head-board watching the skunk and
slowly massaging himself, gently coaxing his pale maleness out of
it's light furred sheath. Jace saw the first signs of the feline's
erection coming back to life. The head of Patrick's smooth, sleek
member was starting to emerge from his soft, sensitive cock-sheath.
The pallid, silky skin glistening slightly against his fur as the
feline became aroused.
Scooting forward on the bed Jace sidled up to Patrick's
side, running his hands over the feline's chest as he nuzzled at
Patrick's neck. He heard his feline companion sigh contentedly and
return the nuzzling gesture against his cheek. Jace drew Patrick's
hands out of the way, using his own black furred hands to stroke
and manipulate the feline's maleness. Patrick groaned loudly tensing
against the pillows as his cock sprang to amazing hardness under the
skunk morph's experienced hands. Jace was doing things to his crotch
the young feline had never dreamed of.
Patrick was nearly overstimulated as the skunk ran his agile
fingers under the edge of his retracted cock sheath, stroking the
supple, sensitive skin of it's inner surface. Jace heard the feline
gasp abruptly at the powerful tingling sensations that went rippling
up his slim body. He smiled as his touches had the desired effect on
Patrick, bringing the feline to an almost painful hardness in his
black furred hands. Rubbing the feline's flat stomach Jace gently
took the tip of Patrick's erection into his mouth.
The skunk wrapped his lips around the feline's throbbing
shaft, stimulating the tender skin with his tongue. He felt Patrick
shudder strongly, crying out, "Ahhhh God!!, Jace!!," The young
feline's head was swimming as Jace's velvet tongue worked up and
down his swollen shaft, lapping gently at his grey furred sheath.
Patrick had never had anyone make such amazing, and overwhelming
sensations move through his body like this before.
The few females he had fucked with before, (this was the most
appropriate term describing the union he had had in the past, it hadn't
even been mating or having sex, just fucking), had only been
concerned with getting themselves off as fast as they could. Only
with gleaning what amount of pleasure they could from him as quickly
as they could, and as far as the young feline was concerned it had
been mutual. He hadn't particularly wanted to mate with a female, all
he had wanted was an hormone outlet that wasn't 2-D. As soon as his
seed had been spilled he had disappeared, no matter what he had told
the other person before-hand.
Usually all these encounters had cost him was movie fare or a
drink and a fake phone number. He hadn't always been careful either.
Patrick tried not to think about the fact that there might be little
versions of himself running around somewhere. It was strange to be
with someone who was actually doing all they could to give him as much
warmth, comfort and gratification as he could stand, and then some.
As he had thought before this was different, he had found someone new
in Jace and he wanted to experience as much with the skunk as he could.
Patrick liked the sound of being someone's partner, someone's
mate after being just someone for so long. Jace was working away
between the feline's thighs, deciding to risk going all the way with
Patrick even though he wasn't sure if the feline could withstand it or
not. The skunk slowly drew his mouth up and down Patrick's shaft,
pushing the feline's cock a little further down his throat each time.
After the fourth or fifth time of doing this Jace tensed himself a
little and then forced Patrick's swollen cock into his throat until his
dark lips brushed the feline's fur on his stomach and balls.
The skunk knew he had gone too far, too fast as he felt Patrick
strain and gasp loudly. A warm sensation filled Jace's throat as for
the second time in less than a hour a large spurts of feline semen
flooded down his maw. Patrick was almost faint as he felt the skunk's
throat stimulating the entire length of his cock. He didn't even have
time to warn Jace before a warm tingle erupted down his chest and
stomach, roaring into his hips and thighs and he climaxed hard in the
depths of the skunk's body. Jace could feel Patrick shaking as his
orgasm peaked violently, then slowly faded.
The feline was whining and moaning, holding the skunk's head
and shoulders as his body slowly relaxed. Not allowing Patrick to get
too relaxed after his accidentally induced climax Jace released the
feline's still hard erection. Then shifted upward till he was kneeling
astride Patrick's hips, straddling his waist. His feline partner was
mumbling and groaning softly at Jace, stroking at the skunk's chestfur.
Jace reached for the tube of lubricant that was still laying on
the bed after their earlier encounter. He applied some of the gel to
the tip and shaft of Patrick's still hard and slick member, then bent
forward till the two of them were lying chest to chest. Jace spread
his own rump and worked some of the lube into his back-passage. Feeling
his own slick fingers moving easily in and out of his rump Jace lifted
himself slightly onto his haunches and then impaled himself on Patrick's
sleek maleness.
The skunk gasped despite himself at the familiar stretching
sensation that passed quickly from painful to pleasant as he slid
down Patrick's length. Jace could feel the contours of the feline's
cock as it glided deeply into his body. This was the first time in a
good while the skunk had enjoyed a submissive sexual position, feeling
content to allow Patrick to take him as the feline liked. Patrick was
wide awake once again at the pleasurable new sensations assaulting him,
eyes wide at seeing the skunk embroiled with riding his cock.
It was one of the most erotic images the feline had ever seen
outside a heated dream; Jace's eyes were covered by his white hair, the
skunk's chest was thrust out, pale nipples visible against his raven
fur, stomach rippled and tense. His head was back and the taught muscles
of his neck were standing out sharply. Jace was emitting a low snarling
noise as he gripped Patrick's waist, helping himself thrust up and down.
The feline saw the lean muscles in Jace's arms and thighs standing out
strongly, the skunk looked like some chiseled statue sitting astride
him.
Patrick was new to this as well, the few partners he had been
with had either flatly refused to engage in anal sex with him or had
squirmed and complained too much for him to get very far. The feel of
Jace's warm, moist insides sliding against his cock and the
contractions of the skunk's tail-hole around the base and shaft of his
erection were wonderful. Patrick was enthralled by the movement of
Jace's body as it heaved against his own.
The snarl coming from the skunk's throat had been replaced by
little moans and sighs of pleasure. Jace hooked his feet up and under
Patrick's thighs, encouraging the feline to move his hips in time with
his own thrusts, moaning louder as the movement resulted in Patrick's
cock being driven deeper into his body. The feline got the hint. He
felt Jace relax a little as he took over, thrusting his hips upward
against the skunk's rump as hard as he could. Jace's maleness was
fully exposed, laying on the short grey fur on Patrick's stomach,
bouncing gently in time with their thrusts. A glimmer of pre-cum clung
to it's tip as a testament to the skunk's excitement.
As he felt Patrick becoming more and more involved with their
coupling a thought struck Jace. Slowing his strokes the skunk gently
pulled the feline into a sitting position, then twisted himself till
he was faced away from Patrick. Jace smiled as he heard Patrick gasp
at the torqueing sensation of his bowels sliding around the feline's
cock. The young morph silently hoped the feline wouldn't cum again
prematurely. Keeping Patrick inside himself and gripping the feline's
wrists Jace levered the two of them into a rear-mounting position.
Patrick was slowly getting the idea, gripping the skunk's hips
and renewing his thrusts. He lost his stride as Jace had to reposition
his tail. The skunk's large, bushy appendage brushed across the feline's
chest. It's long silky fur made Patrick giggle then stifle a snorting
cough as it caressed his nipples and stimulated the sensitive scar tissue
on his chest. Jace held himself upright with his arms, smiling blissfully
as Patrick's hips slammed against his rump and thighs. The skunk was
getting more aroused as he felt Patrick fall into a hard, steady rhythm,
getting into their mating more and more with each thrust.
Jace knew what tended to turn different species on during sex
by experience. He knew about felines from his time with William and
knew exactly what buttons to press and when. Jace used his tail,
brushing it lightly across Patrick's body and thighs, stimulating his
sensitive areas to make him wildly turned on. After using his tail
liberally on the feline Jace leaned back against Patrick and used a
free hand to brush the white hair away from the back of his neck.
The skunk bowed his head forward to expose his black furred nape
that was slashed vertically by the beginnings of his long white
stripes to the feline.
Jace wasn't sure if Patrick had caught the gesture but he
knew he had pressed the right button when he felt the feline's
sharp teeth take hold of the loose skin on the back of his neck.
Patrick clamped his jaws shut solidly on the skunk's nape, hard
enough to hold Jace firmly in place but not so fiercely as to hurt
him. That wasn't the purpose of the gesture, the hard bite wasn't
intended to injure Jace but rather to keep him still to allow for
deeper and faster penetration. Patrick was growling loudly, moving
his hips in fast, bucking thrusts as he humped the skunk hard from
behind.
Jace knew William responded the same way, all male felines did,
almost without fail. It was some age old mating instinct from aeons past
that still sprang from the shadows of the species' ancient history.
Patrick was running all but entirely on pure sexual instinct after
Jace's submissive gesture. The young feline's senses were almost
overloaded by the skunk's strong scent and the feel of Jace's soft
coat under his hands. He watched the almost hypnotizing motion of the
skunk's sable fur as it flowed around his fingers.
Jace was crying out in long steady moans at the quick, sharp
thrusts assaulting his insides. If the person mounting and humping him
had been William the skunk's cries would probably been of rending pain
rather than incredibly deep pleasure as they were. Through his dimly
fogged thoughts Jace sensed Patrick's arms encircle his waist as
the sex crazed feline tried desperately to achieve an even deeper
penetration into the skunk's rear. Patrick's furred wrist was rubbing
lightly against Jace's painfully straining member. Even that slight
stimulation was enough to make the skunk gasp and squirm, reaching down
to jerk himself off as Patrick pounded him hard from behind.
Just as Jace couldn't take the frenzied punishment of his ass
anymore, he felt Patrick's jaws clench reflexively, pinching the skin
of his nape painfully. The skunk moaned as an explosion of heat burned
through his bowels. Patrick was hissing loudly with the effort, his
mouth still fastened to the skunk's neck. Not even slowing in his
furious thrusts till the pulses of warm seed had stopped coursing into
Jace's body, then he sagged on top of the skunk, totally wasted.
His weight forced both of them to the bed just as Jace's own
orgasm hit in strong, thrilling bursts. The skunk felt his own crotch,
stomach and chest becoming wet with the hot semen jetting out of his
stiff cock. Patrick could feel little tremors running through Jace's
chest and stomach as he still held the skunk around the waist tightly.
The feline was still gripping Jace's nape in his teeth, lying atop the
skunk with his slowly shrinking maleness still wedged firmly in Jace's
rump.
The skunk's fur felt wet to Patrick's roaming hands as he
caressed Jace's taught stomach and firm chest, playing his fingers over
the skunk morph's hard nipples. Jace shifted out from underneath Patrick,
trying to get off from on top of the large wet spot his orgasm had caused
on the bed cover. He felt the feline's sleek cock slide out of his body
as he moved and then collapsed back onto the bed. The two morphs lay
silently for several moments panting and heaving as they recovered from
their coupling. The skunk felt Patrick's hand seek out his own, holding
it and squeezing it gently as they lay side by side.
Patrick moved slowly, shifting over first into a sitting
position then into semi-kneeling one. Jace wondered why as the feline
sidled up close to his side and gently began to lick his chest and
stomach. The skunk languidly wondered if Patrick was initiating another
round of mating when he realized that the feline morph was slowly grooming
his body and fur with his long, slightly rough tongue. Patrick could
taste the sweat and musk mixed with Jace's pungent semen as he worked
his tongue over the skunk's fur.
Jace sighed at the sensation of his new lover's sinuous tongue
grooming his body gently and methodically. The feline's work was steady
and meticulous, though the skunk did notice Patrick lingered around the
more sensitive areas of his anatomy, his tight nipples and sensitive
cock sheath. Focusing on them just long enough to make him squirm then
moving on. Jace didn't voice any protestations as the feline gently
pulled his sheath back, exposing the pale skin of the skunk's maleness
and licking it and his balls clean of any evidence of orgasm.
Patrick nudged Jace over onto his stomach, lifting the skunk
into a hands and knees position. Jace felt the feline spread his rump
cheeks, cleaning the delicate skin and fur there of sweat and semen.
Jace gasped as he felt Patrick's finger's enter his rump, spreading
the opening of his body wide to the feline's questing tongue. The
skunk had never had anyone do this to him before and he was enthralled
by the exquisite new sensation as the tip of Patrick's tongue actually
slid up into his body then back out again. Jace moaned as his tail-hole
relaxed closed once again and the feline moved on to clean the base of
his bushy black and white tail.
As he finished Patrick laid back against the bed with a sigh,
spreading his legs and arms out and closing his eyes. Jace moved to his
feline companion's side, gingerly returning the slow, methodical
grooming as best he could. The skunk was familiar with the gesture,
William had sometimes done it to him. In some felinoid species grooming
among partners, litter mates to a certain age, and each other if wanted
is a common practice helping to initiate and forge bonds between two
individuals.
Jace didn't miss the significance of Patrick's behavior at all.
After grooming the skunk so lovingly and then laying back he had left
his nude form fully exposed to Jace. It was a major sign of openness
and trust on the young feline's part and the skunk wanted him to know
that it meant a lot. Grooming one's mate, be it by tongue or brush,
often served as a close bonding experience and that's how Jace viewed
it as he gently cleaned Patrick's body.
The shy young feline had decided to share something intimate and
wonderful with the skunk and Jace was more than happy to freely and
earnestly return the gesture of trust and love. The skunk freed the fur
around Patrick's cock and balls of the lubricant and of the feline's own
semen. He then mimicked the feline's gesture and gently exposed Patrick's
smooth maleness, cleaning it tenderly as Patrick had groomed his own.
Jace concentrated mainly on the feline's front side, cleaning his stomach
and chest.
Then, surprising Patrick, the skunk lovingly groomed the large
scar on his chest and neck. The young feline inhaled slightly then sighed
at the sensation of Jace's warm, moist tongue moving across the sensitive
scar tissue. The skunk could feel Patrick relax as he took the feline
into his black furred arms, cradling the grey furred morph to his chest
and continuing to work up. Jace moved the silver hair out of Patrick's
eyes, getting it out of the way as he gently licked the short grey fur on
the feline's face.
The skunk worked his way over until he was grooming the scarring
around the feline's eye and on his cheek. Jace tenderly smoothed Patrick's
long hair with his fingers, pushing it back out of his face and away
from the scarring. He whispered into his lover's ear quietly, "Don't
ever hide who you are., You're beautiful to me, that's what counts." The
skunk saw the soft smile on Patrick's lips, feeling an almost tangible
sense of peace around the young feline.
Gazing over at the clock Jace saw that only about 30 minutes had
passed. He heard Patrick inhale and sigh deeply, the feline's golden
eyes were looking warmly at him, synching with his own green gaze. The
feline was smiling again, "You surprised me., I wasn't expecting that
at all." Jace faked ignorance, "How's that?" Patrick wasn't convinced,
"You know what I'm talking about., Even my own mother won't kiss me on
the cheek."
Jace moved behind Patrick holding the feline against his chest
and rocking him gently. He felt a small shudder move through Patrick,
"What's wrong?, Cold?" The feline shook his head slowly. The golden
eyes Jace loved regarded his face and green gaze, "No, I'm all right.,
It's nothing., It's just..." Patrick struggled a little, "Well, today
has been so..., and you've been so wonderful and amazing., I haven't
felt this way since I can remember., I don't want it to end..."
"Who says it has to?" Patrick's eyes wavered in their gaze
slightly, "What do you mean?" Jace continued, "Who says it has to?,
Tomorrow is Saturday, you don't have to go back to the dorms tonight,
or tomorrow night." It was Jace's turn to falter nervously, "Or, or
ever, if you don't want to., You could stay here with me Patrick.,
I'd like that a lot." The skunk saw tears welling in Patrick's wide,
expressive eyes, he almost felt the same way.
The disbelief was audible in the feline's wavering voice,
"R-really?, You want me to s-stay with you?, Here?, In your apartment?"
Jace nodded furiously at Patrick, "I wouldn't like anything better."
Patrick looked stricken for a second then apprehensive as he gazed
hopefully at the skunk, "Do you really think that I could be your
m-mate Jace?, T-that you could love someone like me?" Jace smiled,
pulling Patrick closer and feeling the battered young feline relax
against him.
Drops of moisture started falling against the skunk's sable
coat as Patrick turned slightly and buried his face in the warm,
white fur on Jace's chest. He stroked his feline companion's hair
and ears gently, "I thought I already did..." Patrick sniffled a
little as he moved his head and rested it on Jace's shoulder, "I've
waited so long to find someone like you Jace, someone who understands
and accepts me.,
It sounds funny but I've always felt like Love was hiding her
face from me, turning away because I was ugly, because of my scars.,
Almost as though I was standing in Love's shadow or something., I
would love to share my life with you more than anything else., I
know it sounds corny but I love you." "Thank-you, I love you too."
Jace lay against the head-board with the feline in his lap.
The skunk could feel Patrick's breath against his neck and the
feline's heart beating strongly in his grey furred chest. For the
first time in a long while Jace didn't feel cold at all despite night
falling through the window and lying there unclothed with his new
feline lover. He only felt the warm glow fueled by another's
unconditional love as he stroked Patrick's hair and fur tenderly and
slowly, "Love's shadow., Hmm., That's kind of pretty in a deep, heavy,
metaphysical way..., Huh..., Well, Patrick Lauren, my new friend and
love; Welcome to the light.............."
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