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He fidgeted in the car, the fall of snow outside muffling the sound of traffic that passed by not 20 feet behind him. His paws were speckled grey and white, a mix between snow leopard and an ordinary housecat. He flexed his claws out and in, they were black, and maybe necessary. Was this for real, was he going to get murdered, maybe he could bluff his way out, but maybe...it would be nice, maybe. He looked up from his car, the windshield showing both his reflection and the door to a motel room #14. His heart fluttered, he was still nervous. The site of the room and the experience that awaited him in there, it was almost too much.

But, even though he was a bit young, and a lot inexperienced, he wanted this, he was curious. He took a deep breath, exalted, and got out of the car. The sound of another car passed behind him, he worried it was one of his parent's friends, who'll rat him out, but he didn't dare to look, this was the only motel for 20 miles, no-where else to really meet him. He breathed in the bitterly cold air as it swept through his jacket, the cold rebuffing off his sweater, his legs cold. He walked forward to the door. The windows were covered with a thick curtain and even though he could see light coming from inside, he couldn't see a silhouette, good. He raised his paw, knocked on the door, then shoved them back into his coat's pockets. His fur helped with the cold, but it was particularly cold out there, -5 F if the forecast was to be believed.

He took comfort in his exaltations, his breath made visible by the cold. His heat was fluttering even harder now, the fear and excitement bundled up together and he considered just telling the guy he had to go, that his parents found out, or something! Then the door opened, and there stood the man he met a week ago. A retired police officer, Tom was having trouble remembering his age, even his name escaped him at this moment, but he looked somewhere between forty and fifty. His golden main had flecks of grey and brown in it, his tail flicked behind him in obvious excitement.

"Well now, I'm glad you showed up," the officer said, grinning as he did so, "Come on inside, you can get warmed up in here. Danny nodded, "Yea...sure sure."

He walked in and as he did so the cheap yellow lighting of the motel room was the first thing he saw, the air of low, cheap, and...faintly wrong held over this room. The second thing he noticed was the musty smell, the single bed, tv on an dresser that looked barely stable, and the duffle bag the loin brought. He turned around and saw the loin lock the door, chainlock too. If the loin tried something Tom wouldn't have many options, he grew a bit scared.

The loin was dressed in a warm holiday sweater, his slight belly showing and his pants were covered with a pair of sweatpants that had the police symbol of some town north of here. It was obvious he had some left over muscle from the force, and probably some training too. The lion looked at him with that same warm grin and asked, "Hey are you alright?"

His heart flutter just slightly and he stammered out, "Y-yea, just a bit nervous you know? Since, well it's my first time."

Tom started to take off his jacket, the lion walked over and took it off of Tom's hands once he got it off, "I understand, I was nervous my first time too back when I had sex with another guy for the first time. He hung it up on the dresser's edge, "It was back in '93 with that young cadet I told you about last week. Great guy, great bed too."

Tom nodded, they had coffee about a week ago, he was still 17 last week so...Rodger! That was his name! Rodger took him out to get coffee so that Tom could get acquainted with him. The cop talked for an hour while all Tom could think about was when he could suck his dick. The cop didn't want to get arrested, so, 3 days after his 18th, Tom agreed to meet him here. The lion sat on the bed, patting the spot next to him. The cat-snep sat down next to him, his crap flannel shirt brushing up against the much nicer sweater of the lion. He felt a paw lay down on his shoulder, warm, heavy, comforting. He let his fears move to the back of his mind and nuzzled against the lion's neck, loving the warms coming from his body.

They sat there for a bit before Rodger spoke up, "Hey, you uh, want to get that shirt off?"

"mhm," Tom quickly pulled away from the much older man, and turned his back to the lion as he took off his shirt, exposing his slim back to him. He could feel Rodger's gaze on his back, he bit the bottom of his lip. He turned back to face the former cop. The cop's face was one of both appreciation and naked lusty hunger. He murred, "Well now," he rubbed his paw across his stomach and chest, his deep voice filling Tom's ears, "You look amazing," The older man pushed his chest slightly, and leaned back, Tom complied and moved down with him. The kitten purred, Tom felt nervous, then the big cat rolled over him, his warm body pressed against his, for the first time hed could feel the spongy-hard feeling of an erect cock against his leg, he was still only chubbing. He felt the lion's rough tongue lick across his neck, making the smaller feline moan out before quickly quieting himself down.

A deep chuckle came from the cop, "Well now, seems like you liked that," he licked his neck again and kissed him this time. He tasted of old cigarettes and most definitively of man. His lips were soft, yet had a firmness to them. Tom gave in, he put his hands around the former cop's back and pulled the tiger into him. He groaned under the feeling. The older man began rubbing his stomach along with the kissing. His claws slightly outstretched rubbing against tom's stomach. The younger feline pulls as far back as he could and gasped. The older man smiled, "Well, I see that you're a bit sensitive." He began working his shirt off. It was a slightly awkward thing, got in the middle of their lovemaking, but Tom complied. He let the tiger take his shirt off. His bare chest was cold only for a moment before the much older feline bent down and breathed heavily over his chest, his eye fixated on Tom's chest. Without words he put Tom's left nip into his mouth, sucking on it a bit.

For Tom, it was unlike anything he had ever experienced so far. The sensation, it was entirely new. The intensity, it didn't even match when he was alone with himself at night. He moaned, loudly, and briefly hoped that there was no one on either side of this room. He tapped the older cat's head, who popped off his nipple. Panting, Tom said, "Fuck, Me"

The tiger smiled, he moved his paws lower, hooking his hands onto both the younger feline's underware and pants, sliding them off in one swift action. The tiger's boner poked him in the legs while he worked. The pants slid off, and the cold winter air kissed his bare ass. Tom heard a bottle "crack" opened, he reached down and tugged on the tiger's boner through his pants. "Come on, I want it."

The tiger, already pulling his pants down, didn't say a word, instead, he gave a soft growl of approval and with one arm pushed Tom's legs to his chest. Tom felt the cool breeze on his tailhole grow colder as a wet finger prodded his backside. His breath was heavy, and then stopped ass the finger slid in, the cool wet liquid, warmed by his hot ass and the tiger's finger, seemed to manifest only as the slickness inside him. The figer, spread him open, and eeven with the tiger's dulled claws, it hurt inside him a bit, he reached out with his free arm, and grabbed the much older gentalman's.

"No, he whispered, "just put it in me, please, I've been waiting so long." The tiger complied, he shifted himself onto the bed, Tom keeping the tiger from crushing him with his legs, and felt the head of the older mn push against his ass. He whimpered, the tiger pushed in. Tom's ass resisted at first, despite his attempts to relax, and then, a painful widening shook his body. He gasped out in pain, and started to beg, differently, "O wow ow, oh wow, please that hurts." Rodger whispered, "shhh shhh shhh, just wait, it'll be ok, it'll be ok, just give it a little."

Tom wasn't so sure anymore, but he nodded, and put in hands on the older fur's back. He breathed, heavily, as the pain went away, there was no way he could back out now. He felt the pain subside, but not much else, other than a feeling of fullness. He nodded to Rodger and spoke, "ok, I think I'm ok now." The tiger nodded and pushed deeper into him, and tom was flooded with feeling. The lube made the rest of the penetration painless, and once the tiger hit deep, he felt it. The deep pleasure he could never feel with just his figers as that cock his his insides. He gasped, and the tiger stopped, "You ok?"

Tom didn't answer, he put his legs behind the tiger's back and shoved him into himself. The tiger's cock bottom out and Tom groaned, loudly, in obvious pleasure. The tiger didn't say a word after that, he pushed into Tom. Slapping his balls against the feline's cheeks Rodger dove into Tom. The young cat's word was of pleasure and sligt pain as the adult pushed deep into him. He grabbed onto his back as that cock his sweet spot. Tom gasped as the cock gave him pain again. He could only feel the slight pain as the head went deeper into him. He couldn't feel the cold, the sweat, or the man above him as his ass was awash in a mixture of new pleasure and pain.

He found himself wanting it to be over

He didn't stop the man above him though, and with that thought, it seemed, the man gasped and thrusted one last time into his younger lover. Tom couldn't feel the cumshot, panting there, in pleasure, so deeply satisfied that he didn't notice the massive amount of pre connecting him to the older man. He felt disappointed, not being able to feel the rush of cum inside him. He felt much slipperier as the tiger pulled out of him. Probably staining the bedsheet. He lay there, panting, taking in all the sensations of what had just occurred. Rodger was getting re-dressed. Putting away supplies and getting his sweatpants back on.

Tom eventually got up, ass stinging from the rough fun they'd just had and began to get dressed too. His ass feeling much more...wet. He felt...strange, he just lost his virginity, it was amazing, but....was there more? He wondered to himself for a bit as he put on his coat. Rodger, spoke suddenly, "Well, uh, I hope you had fun."

Tom nodded back at him, "Yea, I enjoyed myself, but I have to get going. I'll email you again sometime."

Rodger replied, "Yea, alright." He reach out his arms for a hug, Tom obliged. He was a bit surprised that the tiger was still so warm, after being naked in such a cold room he expected the striped feline to lose some warmth. Rodger gave him a quick kiss, Tom didn't know how to feel about that. He awkwardly broke away and said, "Alright, well, like I said, I'll email you later, ok? I had fun tonight."

Rodger replied as he opened the door, "Yea, me too."

Tom walked quickly to his car, the snow crushing under his feet and the cold air penetrating his lungs. He clamored back into his car, he could feel the man's seed still, he'll have to make sure there was no obvious spot when he went back into his house.

Tom turned his car on, waiting just a few seconds, for the car to warm up, and left.