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Christmas Moaning... err... Morning

Cassius didn't remember falling asleep. The last thing the red panda had known he'd been propped up in bed watching youtube videos on his tablet, listening to the background noise of some touring car race his boyfriend was watching on the living-room TV. A normal evening, except... not quite. It was Christmas Eve, and Cassius knew that when next he awoke, it would be Christmas morning.

Now that time had come however, the red panda's first waking thought weren't of Christmas. They weren't about presents, or food, or seeing his family. The very first thing which Cassius thought upon waking up was how much his wrists hurt.

"A-ah... what?"

Mumbling in sleepy confusion, the rusty furred male craned his neck upwards as he tugged gently at his wrists, only to find them restrained in some manner. His eyes drifted to the headboard of the bed, and widened, drawing him to full and ready wakefulness, as they settled upon the view which waited there for him. Ribbons. One red, one green, tied in a series of tight, repeating knots and bows. Very festive, if a little unorthodox in where they were placed.

Looking around the room, it didn't take long for Cassius to put two and two together. His cheeks flushed, and a warmth spread through his body where it lay beneath the sheets as he set eyes upon the bedroom's other occupant. Sitting in his desk chair at the foot of the bed, turning playfully from side to side with the gentle pressure of one footpaw against the ground, was Killian. The lynx licked his lips teasingly as his eyes met with those of the red panda, and slowly, deliberately lifted a hand into the air to wave at Cassius, only to lower it once more onto his crotch. Killian was nude, and he was hard. His cock flexed visibly with excitement before his fingers closed around it, and as he gave himself a tender squeeze, the tufted eared feline rose to his feet.

"Merry Christmas, hun..."

Walking around the side of the bed, looming over where Cassius lay, Killian reached down with his free hand and pulled back the bedsheets. He growled with delight as the red panda's body was revealed to him. Short but trim, his thick red tail already twitching and squirming with visible excitement, Cassius was quite a sight to behold. For a short while, Killian resisted the urge to let his gaze linger on any particular point of his lover's handsome figure. He drank him in with reverence. With love. With longing. After a little while though, the lynx couldn't resist the throbbing call of what lay wrapped up within one of his hands. He turned his gaze towards Cassius's own bare crotch, and shivered happily as he saw the red panda's erection rapidly rising to greet him.

"I have a gift for you. Something to enjoy before we get up and start the day. Do you want to see it?"

The lynx's teasing words only made things worse for Cassius, who was already beside himself with desire. To see Killian hard and horny was more than enough to get the red panda's own juices flowing. To feel himself tied up in the presence of the lynx, even more so. But to know that there was more yet to come? That this which he was already experiencing was not the gift in itself, Cassius could barely keep himself from moaning aloud, even though not a single touch had been applied to his now engorged, trembling shaft.

With a breathy whimper, Cassius nodded. He watched, groaning happily, as Killian turned around and bent over to rummage in one of their dresser drawers. The lynx's tuft of a tail wiggled happily as Killian searched, and gave one final, gleeful twitch as he stood upright, clutching something in the hand that wasn't still wrapped around his own needy member.

"I'd let you unwrap it... but something tells me that could take a while."

Turning back to face Cassius once more, Killian sat down upon the edge of the bed, directly beside the red panda's rigid erection. He held in his hand a small, brightly wrapped box, which despite having no doubt wrapped himself the lynx took great pleasure in tearing off the wrapping to reveal what lay within.

His eyes twinkled as he revealed the box within the paper, and a devilish grin crossed his face as Cassius saw it too, letting loose a loud, hungry moan.

It was a vibrator. An egg style vibrator like one that the pair owned already, only claiming to possess greater power, longer battery life before recharging, and extra accessories for all sorts of solo or couples' fun.

Swiftly, clearly eager to make use of this new gift for his lover, Killian unboxed the white, smooth cylinder of a toy. At the same time he removed from the box one of the accessories included, and for about thirty seconds or so fiddled with the two items, trying to figure out how they went together without looking at the instructions. Sure enough, he eventually figured it out, and held up the combined products for Cassius to see.

Their purpose was obvious, and it made the red panda shudder with delight. The egg vibe was now attached to a tiny, delicate rubber harness. A harness just big enough to wrap around the shaft of an erect member, holding the toy tight against its sensitive flesh.

Cassius tried to hold back, not to moan or beg as Killian pulled the toy down over the red panda's shaft. It was tight, not painfully so but certainly as snug as could possibly be comfortable. Even without the toy being activated, Cassius could feel the grip of the rubber harness like a finger and thumb wrapped around the upper portion of his member, squeezing with constant firm pressure.

"T-that's my gift... "

The red panda whimpered under his breath, gazing up pleadingly at Killian as the lynx sat there, still rock hard and with his own member now unattended to as both hands caressed and stroked at Cassius' thighs.

"...but, what about yours?"

Grinning from ear to ear, the lynx shrugged in a non-committal, but obviously knowing manner.

"Oh, I'm sure I'll think of something you can do for me. Don't you worry."

With that, before Cassius could say anything more to him, Killian reached down and activated the battery pack for the egg. Immediately a dull, low buzzing rang out through the room, and Cassius's eyes bulged. A sharp, choked gasp escaped his lips, and the red panda's back arched, lifting his crotch from the bed and humping at the air helplessly.

"O-ohhhh... K-Killian. Fuck."

The vibrator's power was intense, far more so than Cassius had been expecting. Judging by the continued grin spread across Killian's features though, he knew all too well how strongly his gift had been likely to affect the red panda.

"Fuck? I dunno... I could, but right now I don't really want to go to the effort of fucking you."

Again the lynx shrugged, his eyes twinkling with the sort of playful glee that lay beneath his at times somewhat stubborn, grumpy nature.

"What I really want is just to have a seat and relax. Do you know anywhere good I could sit down, hun?"

Even as he asked the question, and clearly with no intention of giving Cassius the chance to answer, the lynx was moving. Not standing up, but readjusting his position upon the bed. Scrambling up onto his knees atop the mattress, shuffling up towards the red panda's wide eyed, crimson cheeked face. With a soft grunt of effort, Killian swung one leg over his lover's trembling form, straddling Cassius's chest, before continuing to shuffle his way up towards the other male's now giddily whimpering maw.

Cassius groaned as he felt Killian's cock brush against the tip of his nose. The red panda cried out happily as it continued on its way, his eyes crossing as they sought to fully take in the sight of Killian's ample erection twitching and throbbing before them. Soon there were a hefty pair of fuzzy balls resting atop the red panda's snout, and with every ragged breath Cassius was inhaling the clean but still musky scent of his partner's intimate regions. With a pair of firm, powerful thighs either side of his head, and the weight of Killian's body now pressing gently down over his head, Cassius knew exactly what was expected of him. Not only obediently, but feverishly; joyously, he obeyed. His tongue crept out from his breathlessly gasping maw, and the red panda began to tongue the asshole of the lynx now sitting firmly atop his face.

"That's it, hun..."

Gruff but tender moans of encouragement rang in Cassius's ears as he licked and nuzzled at the warm, tight pucker presented to him. His whole body was afire with pleasure from the buzzing toy tied tightly to his cock, but it was having Killian so firmly planted astride his face which truly drove the red panda wild. He did everything he could to obey Killian's encouraging words, and groaned in desperate joy when soon after those comments became more commanding and fierce.

"Eat my ass. E-eat it... my sweet little bitch."

Killian rocked back and forth upon Cassius's hungry muzzle, fighting not to grab his own cock, saving that particular pleasure for what was to come next. With each new exploration of the red panda's tongue between his cheeks, he could hear his lover's moans becoming ever more frantic and giddy. There was no denying it, he had a nice ass. But Cassius's love of his rear end was something more than just amorous affection. It wasn't just the act of rimming the lynx which Cassius enjoyed, that was obvious to Killian. He liked it for what the act stood for. A total surrendering of his power and control, pinned beneath the lynx's rump and forced to tend to it with no way to escape unless Killian let him.

Of course, they both knew that Killian would never truly force Cassius to do any such thing. But in a way, that only made it easier to pretend. After all, because Killian knew that Cassius wanted to do this, he didn't have to hold back. He truly could do whatever he wanted with and to Cassius, and the red panda would let him.

"You needy slut. Tonguing my ass like you're starved of sex. Like I didn't just fuck your brains out yesterday morning. How about I give you something more filling to eat?"

In a series of sharp, sudden motions, Killian pulled back from Cassius's wide open maw and extended, wiggling tongue. The red panda groaned mournfully as the ass he had been so eagerly devouring was pulled away, but only for a split-second or so. He fell silent as he saw Killian's rigid cock slide back into view, and even as his slack-jawed muzzle let loose a fresh gurgle of excitement just moments later, felt the lynx hurriedly, hungrily driving his straining shaft into the red panda's waiting lips.

"Take it all. Every inch. Every drop."

Killian didn't hold back in the slightest. He didn't want, nor need to. This wasn't about holding anything in reserve. It wasn't about making the act last longer, or take up more of their intimate christmas morning together. All that the lynx wanted to do was cum, as fast and as hard as possible. And that was perfect for this situation, for if there was one thing that Cassius craved more than Killian's ass planted squarely over his maw, it was the lynx's cock choking him as it gushed its load down his throat.

"Want me to cum? Want me to... aahh, blow my load down into your belly, or all over your pretty face?"

Cassius couldn't respond. His hands were bound behind his head, and his mouth was stuffed so full of lynx cock that he could barely breathe, never mind answer a question. All he could do was gurgle out a desperate moan from around Killian's cock, wordlessly pleading for more regardless of how it came as his eyes rolled in their sockets and the vibrator buzzing at his cock became drenched with spurt after spurt of thick, constantly flowing pre-cum.

"God... I could fuck your face all day. How does that sound? My cum for Christmas breakfast, lunch and dinner. All you can eat... whenever you... n-no, whenever I want it."

More and more desperately Cassius whimpered and moaned as he tried his hardest to suckle upon the cock which Killian's thrusts had led him to be forcefully deep-throating. He wanted so badly to be able to tell the lynx yes. To tell Killian that in a heartbeat he would forget about all their plans for the rest of the day and just lie here, getting used and fucked raw in every conceivable way for his mate's satisfaction. But he couldn't. He couldn't say anything. Couldn't do anything but lie there, choking, gasping, hungrily feeding upon his lover's straining shaft, and waiting for Killian's inevitable release to utterly overwhelm him.

"Fuck. Fuck. You greedy, horny slut... y-you're making me... I... I'm going to... fuck. Take it all. T-take... ah... _ ahhhhhhh _!"

The final few thrusts which Killian delivered to the red panda were so sharp and sudden that Cassius swore he could feel the lynx's hefty balls throbbing as they slapped roughly against his chin. With an almighty yowling roar that echoed through the house, Killian began to unload into his lover's throat. His cum gushed forth like a geyser, each hot ribbon of cum thicker and more abundant than the last. Four loads Cassius managed to gulp down, but before the fifth could strike at the back of his throat, the red panda felt something give way within his already pleasure-saturated mind.

For a split-second, Cassius had been so caught up in revelling in Killian's orgasm, he'd entirely forgotten about his own body. His own cock. His own climax.

Triggered more by the lynx's climax than the vibrator humming and stimulating his straining, drooling shaft, the red panda choked on Killian's fifth explosion of seed as he was struck by the full force of his own orgasm. Thick strings of his seed arced up into the open air of the by now rather hot, sweaty bedroom, and began to splatter down across the red panda's thighs, stomach, and chest. A few strands of cum even lashed across Killian's back and the base of his tufted tail. Cassius wailed as Killian pulled suddenly back upon seeing his lover's difficulty in breathing, a mixture of his own orgasmic euphoria, the anguished frustration of not having the lynx's load entirely deposited in his belly, and yet also the glee he felt as the final few ropes of Killian's cum lashed out across his panting maw and flushed cheeks.

Killian grabbed hold of his still straining shaft and pressed it to Cassius's face, forcing out those last few oozing strands of thick, creamy seed into his lover's soft but now heavily stained fur. He watched, panting and wide eyed in the immediate aftermath of his climax, as Cassius continued to tremble and moan. Out of his mind with pleasure, Cassius's peak outlasted Killian's own by almost ten seconds despite having started mere moments after the lynx's orgasm.

It was only when Cassius's own climax had run its course entirely that the red panda realised something. His cheeks flushed, and he stared up at Killian with a stunned, helpless expression of worry.

"A-ah. K-Killian. Could... c-could you... please. T-turn off the... the toy..."

Rather than seeing the lynx's own eyes widen in realisation, or watching a tender, reassuring smile cross his lover's face as he nodded, Cassius felt a nervous shudder run down his spine as Killian grinned at him. Still seated squarely upon the red panda's chest, the feline caressed his chin thoughtfully with one hand, glancing back over his shoulder to the straining, rigid cock of his lover and the toy still buzzing unceasingly at its overly sensitive flesh.

He looked back to his lover, still grinning, and nodded.

"I could."

The red panda sagged in relief, but only for a moment.

"But... I won't."

Rising from Cassius's torso, Killian scrambled off the bed and shakily back to his feet. He looked down at the red panda's squirming body; face and midsection stained with cum of varying sources, and shook his head in dismay.

"Such a slut... and now, all of a sudden, you're acting like you can't handle a little extra pleasure?"

To Cassius's horror, Killian turned away from the red panda. He padded over to the far side of the bedroom, scooped up a pair of boxer shorts and a t-shirt from the floor, and only then glanced back towards Cassius.

"I'm gonna go take a shower. Make a start on breakfast. I might come set you loose after that. Or... maybe I'll see about that fuck you were asking for earlier. Either way, stay put and be good for me, okay hun?"

Before the stunned, overstimulated red panda could react, Killian was passing through the bedroom door and pulling it shut behind him. A moment later, his head reappeared, grinning warmly. Again, Cassius's whole body relaxed with relief. It was a joke. Just a silly, albeit highly convincing, joke.

"Oh... and Cassius? Merry Christmas. I love you."

Killian smiled lovingly at his partner for a second, then withdrew once more, closing the door firmly behind him.

By Jeeves