For Kait c:
The snow leopard growled quietly, spotting his next toy across the room. The party was crowded and scents of different musks and perfumes flooded the air, causing one to get lightheaded if he wasn't careful how deeply he breathed. He padded across the floor silently, stealthily watching the white tiger's every move. He growled low and deep, his chest rumbling like an engine to a monster truck might. He was large, very large, standing a little over eleven feet tall, with another six and a half feet of fluffy but muscular tail behind him. He smelled of much, of raw power. He exuded strength through every pore. People cleared out of his path by instinct as he made his way towards the other male feline. He smiled lowly, breathing in deeply, making his huge form seem even bigger. He rumbled deeply as he spoke, his chest rising and falling gently with his words. "Hello." He noticed his voice was a little faint, and he cleared his throat, also catching the tiger's attention so that he turned to face the snow leopard, looking up at him slightly. "Hello," he repeated. "My name is Christopher." he said as non-threateningly as he could. He softened his smile.
"Oh... hello, Christopher." said the tiger, his fur a glistening contrast of black and white compared to the warm cream and black-brown of the leopard in front of him. "My name is Kait... nice to meet you." He smiled and extended his paw for a shake. Christopher looked down at him and rumbled softly, taking his paw and shaking it a little more roughly than was necessary.
"Nice to meet you too," Christopher said, weaving his fingers through Kait's. They were similarly sized, both very clearly much larger than they should have been, although the snow leopard had Kait beat by just enough to assert his dominance. He smiled as Kait followed his lead. "Would you...like to come to a private room with me?" he spoke softly into Kait's ear, feeling it twitch against his nose at the warmth of his breath. Kait seemed dazzled by Christopher, his powerful musk full of pheromones obviously doing the trick nature had intended. He smirked to himself at this small fact, his paw tightening around his newest pet's. Kait nodded shyly, following this mysterious snow leopard into a VIP room set far off from the main room of the party. There was a couch, some wine, a small water fountain in the corner, a bed, and a boudoir. The tiger surveyed his surroundings carefully, taking in each detail of it. The grain of the fine mahogany, the scent of the flowing water and the stone fountain, the sound of Christopher's footsteps, so feather-light for someone of his size and stature on the granite flooring that was somehow warm. He purred quietly without knowing it, and Christopher chuckled at the sound. "Cute," he mumbled, reclining on the plush sofa and patting beside him for his company to relax as well.
Kait looked shyly at Christopher, before slinking over to the couch, seeming to move like liquid as he sat down next to, and very close to, the leopard. He sunk into the piece of furniture, wondering momentarily if the bed was that soft. He noticed a slight draft in the room and pressed closer to his suitor, his body feeling warm and safe. Christopher smiled and wrapped his arm around Kait, a cliché but effective move, and it brought the tiger just a little closer to his body. Christopher nudged gently at Kait's ear, licking gingerly at a stripe before smiling. "So, what brings you to this kind of party?" he asked, wondering how such a perfect specimen of feline beauty could possibly need a simple 'hook-up'. Kait looked down and blushed softly, mumbling "I'm tired of being lonely..." at the floor. Christopher rumbled deeply, with sympathy, with understanding. He'd also been alone for so long. It was hard to find someone of the same gender anymore, since the reform of animal behaviour several years ago, the fear of extinction was rampant then. He nuzzled into Kait's neckfur, inhaling deeply and growling softly at the sweet aroma, almost like honey and chamomile, but with a slight woodsy odour. It was pleasantly light. He licked gently to lay the fur back down that he'd ruffled and noticed Kait smiling. Christopher moved his nose up the tiger's neck, over his jaw, stopping just outside of his lips. Kait turned towards him, their lips touching in a soft, careful, but sweet kiss. The sound of their purrs mixed and filled the room.
Christopher suddenly found himself pressing his lips more firmly against his partner's, he felt his tongue tease ever so cautiously past his lips, licking Kait's bottom lip and pushing its way gently into his mouth. His breath tasted like oranges and cinnamon. It was both shocking and addicting. Christopher pressed more eagerly against his seemingly equally excited companion. Kait's paws were trailing over Christopher's massive frame, his claws raking under the spotted fur and digging in, as if to pull his suitor closer. Christopher rumbled deeply, feeling a gentle throb not too far from his hips. He pulled Kait on top of him, one brow raised so that he could hopefully ask the tiger if this was alright with him. Kait grinned with anticipation and the air between them came thick and milky with lust.
They were both so tired of being alone, this seemed a logical thing to do. Christopher grabbed Kait's arms firmly, pulling their chests together and snarling softly as he bit along his pet's neck and collarbone. Kait reacted favorably, a small shiver and a quiet whimper at each of the little nips. His paws found a curve on Christopher's body to wrap around, it was only after they took their place that he noticed it was his waist. He pulled his suitor closer, finally ready to end the gentle ache of loneliness, although now it was replaced by a more pleasant ache in his groin. He moaned softly with desire, feeling jolts of electricity jumping from the fur of the snow leopard to his own. He kissed Christopher deeply, pulling away momentarily to murmur "God, I want you Chris..." before crushing his lips back to the snow leopard's.
Christopher growled loudly and cupped his arms under the tiger's rump, standing up and carrying his new lover over to the bed, covered with beautiful black satin sheets and a white goose down blanket. He sat Kait on it gently, watching him sink into its plush. Christopher caressed Kait's cheek, smiling and wedging his paw under the tiger's lower back, he rolled Kait onto his back, his torso on the bed and his legs wrapped around the snow leopard's thighs. Christopher raked his claws down his lover's back, making Kait arch and shiver. He growled, leaning forward to bite the nape of his neck, Kait's tail lifted and the snow leopard's stiffened length pressed against his tail hole.
Kait chuffed nervously, it'd been a long time since he'd been bottom, and he wasn't sure if it would hurt or not. His breath hitched in his throat, as he relaxed his ass, Christopher purr-rumbled hotly on his neck where he remained latched. He pressed the hot flesh of his barbed cock, an impressive 9 inches of feline manhood, slowly and carefully into his partner. Kait whined, half from pleasure and half from pain, the sensations somehow mixed, intensifying each other. He felt his tail hole stretch around the considerable girth of his consort, the barbs slipping their way in. He went slow, almost like he could taste Kait's nervousness and wanted to quell every last bit of it.
After the initial tension was shed the pace of Christopher's thrusts picked up almost twofold. He grunted quietly with the effort as tingles of ecstasy started climbing their way through his skin, seeping down into his muscles. Kait shuddered as Christopher went in deeply, barely tapping against his prostate. The snow leopard bit harder on his neck, one paw tracing along the tiger's back and following a stripe from above his buttocks around to his bellybutton. He rubbed a paw pad over the tip of his mate's dripping length, pre staining the sheets under his body. He stroked Kait's throbbing length slowly and gently, 9 engorged inches of dark, almost black, colored flesh flexing gently in Christopher's paw. Kait moaned, his back arching as his cock leaked more freely, the sheets becoming saturated with his juices.
"Do you like it?" Christopher growled, his hips pumping into his lovely male's caverns with a ferocity he hadn't experienced in what seemed like forever. His thighs ached, his balls became heavy, feeling full like they were almost ready to release their load. Kait whined and nodded, he was past the point of words, he couldn't think clearly behind the fog of bliss washing over him. The snow leopard stroked him more fiercely, his wild grunts seeming to vibrate the air between them. Kait squealed, his length shooting hot jets of his cum onto the fine silk comforter. The tiger tensed with his climax, the sudden intense pressure around Christopher's thrusts instantly causing him to push deep into Kait, hilting as he sprayed his thick sticky cream inside of him. He stayed there for a few moments, panting to recover his breath.
Low growls of satisfaction were emitted from both of the felines, Christopher gently removing himself from his newfound friend, laying on the bed and pulling Kait beside him. Christopher held the tiger close to his chest, the soft rumble sending them both into a warm sleep, where they dreamed not of loneliness, but of love, friendship, and bliss for the first time in years.