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Home sweet home, Jeremy thought to himself as he pushed open the front door of his studio apartment. The hour and a half drive back to his place was entertaining but tiring as well. While he and April jammed out to music, dancing in their sears while singing along to lyrics, the house cat's legs became restless. Even now that he was able to get up and walk was an incredible relief.

He unceremoniously dropped the two dufflebags that he carried in right next to the door and strode in to give his girlfriend room to step in as well.

"Wow, this place hasn't changed at all," she laughed, looking around at the various pictures of video game characters and iconic video game scenes that decorated the walls. On several shelves there sat completed models of mecha found in various popular anime and figures from many other shows. In all it looked like a man-child lived there, though it couldn't have been further from the truth.

Despite the colorful decorations, the entire living space was freshly mopped, vacuumed, and organized. Nothing was out of place, not a single dirty dish was in the sink, and there was hardly a spec on the carpet that made up the living room half of the studio. The linoleum floor sparkled as the waning light of the day filtered through an open window. When a light breeze would come in, it wafted the mocha scented air freshener to the herm's nose. It was heaven.

"Don't need to change perfection," Jeremy retorted smugly and set his paw son his hips, his thin chest puffed out.

April giggled and stepped up behind him after dropping her own dufflebags near the others and wrapped her arms around him. "I missed this so much," she sighed happily as she leaned her chest against his back.

Jeremy leaned into her embrace and set his paws on her hands. "Me too. So what's first on the agenda?" he asked before turning around in her arms to face her.

"I need some Spacey's Pizza right now," April said excitedly. "I've been craving it for forever."

"I knew you'd say that, so I got one to go," the cat replied and gently pulled away from her arms. He strode over to his fridge and pulled it open, revealing stocked shelves of some of April's favorite food ingredients, but most of all was the cellophane wrapped disk of paradise. He pulled it out, set it on the counter, and pre-heated his oven to 400.

April squealed excitedly and she rushed to her boyfriend's side and practically tackled him against the counter. "You're the best!" she shouted and buried her face against his shoulder. "I don't deserve you."

"Oh, hun," he laughed and turned in her arms again. "Such a goofball. I gotta get the pizza pan, let go."

"Never!" she snapped back.

"We can't have Spacey's if I can't get the pizza pan!" he retorted and wiggled around but she held him tight. As thin as she was she was surprisingly strong.

"Ugh, fine," she joking grumbled and let go. "Only because I love Spacey's more than you."

"I've accepted that fact," he smirked and winked at her as he retrieved the large aluminum pan from the tallest cabinet in his apartment.

As they waited for the oven, Jeremy put on some Netflix on his forty-six inch TV and the two sat on the edge of his bed to watch. It didn't take long for things to move towards the more intimate.

It started as some slight cuddling from the side as April leaned against the cat's shoulder. He responded with draping an arm behind her neck and pulling her close. She nuzzled against the under side of his chin and he craned down to kiss her on the lips. She leaned into the affectionate nudge and before long he was on his back with her straddling his hips.

The shark held Jeremy's face between her hands as she aggressively pushed down against his mouth with hers. Fevered breaths huffed from them both as they cocked their heads and leaned together to make the kissing deeper.

April pushed herself down a bit harder on her mate's groin and felt the telltale sign of his hardening member. She became much the same, the little romp they had in the airport bathroom not deadening her hunger for sex in the slightest.

She playfully shifted her hips from side to side which caused Jeremy to push his groin up to gently grind against her own. She giggled against his lips and ended up leaning back so she could look him in the eyes. He gazed back with an unfocused stare and smiled lovingly.

"What's on your mind, lovely?" he asked playfully.

"Oh...just this," she replied while drifting a hand down to his pants. The bulge of his member was much more pronounced now and it grew stiffer by the second. The house cat let out a soft moan of pleasure as she rubbed at it a little harder. She did enjoy seeing him squirm as she teased, but she was her own worst enemy in that respect, because she was always impatient.

Her other hand joined the first at his groin and together they quickly undid his pants and pushed them down to his knees. His underwear soon followed and he was reminded once again of her playful aggression. Once free, his member sprung up, throbbing and leaking precum. She had barely touched it and already he seemed like he was ready to burst. That thought made her bite her bottom lip in anticipation.

She licked her hand and wrapped it around his shaft. From there she began to gently pump it from base to tip. As she did, her other hand worked to lift her shirt over her head, being somewhat clumsy but eventually accomplishing the task. Her breasts were once more freed and upon seeing them, Jeremy gave an excited buck against her palm. A renewed wave of heat rushed to his cock and she could feel the pulse of his heart through the sensitive flesh.

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