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I nibbled on my lion's ear as he gently snoozed beside me, half of me wishing he would wake up and the other half wishing he'd stay asleep so I could watch his beautiful face for hours. It was unusual for me to be up first, Greg normally was up and eager to keep me happy. Like he ever needed to try. I could smell our scents mixed together on the bed, warm and thick, and the not very subtle whiff of our lovemaking. Lying nude in bed with the sun being a peeping tom in the window, I relished the moment for how warm it made me feel inside. Even as peaceful as it was, I wanted to share the beauty of the moment with my lion and I knew just how to wake him.

I groped his butt, wet spots of my spooge clinging to my pads, and lifted his thin tail out of my way. My own fur-less tail wrapped around it to keep it out of the way. I pressed my middle digit into the cum-sticky tailhole I claimed so long ago, and it was warm, smooth, and still slick with my cum. How could I resist adding a new coat of paint to the walls? I pushed my finger further into the warm depths and found the bump that causes so much joy. I rubbed it slowly, Greg meowing softly in his sleep and squirming as I teased him, without waking him. I began nibbling gently on his soft ear while his face had a pleasant grin, and he snuggled up even closer to me. I pulled my finger out, his sleepy mewl and push back telling me how much he wanted this, and wiped my finger off on his buttfur. My cock was hard and dripping when I slid it up his pillowy cheeks and he was unconsciously squirming to get something back inside him, so I gave my lion what we both wanted.

I bit down on his golden ear as my tip entered his hungry hole, practically pulling me deeper into him. He began moaning joyfully and I wasn't sure whether or not he was awake yet, not that it mattered as he would be soon enough. I thrusted in all the way, my balls resting on his plump rear. He gasped and purred with his eyes still closed and his maw grinning wide. I shuddered at how he was so warm and tight around my member and shot off a few ropes of pre into his cum-sticky interior. I nipped the base of his ear and growled lovingly. I pulled my hips back slowly and forced myself all the way back into his relaxed tailhole. I snorted harsh growls into his headfur as I got into my rhythm of pulling all the way out into the musky air and then harshly thrusting my way balls deep.

"I love you Matt!" My lion gasped under me, now conscious of my loving plundering of his rear.

"I love you too Greg." I whispered into his ear between thrusts. I rolled him over so my lion was on top and began quickly humping my dick into him as fast as I could, and with this angle I was also digging into his prostate with every jab. Each of us were gasping and moaning when my balls slapped his ass and the wet splorch of our wet fur accompanied a slurp after that signaled my temporary withdrawal. Our tail thrashed between our legs with mine still wrapped around his and dominating which way they thrashed. When I let go of Greg's ears they fell back against his head in submission and their fur tickle mine. His arms were limp, but his legs were up in the air to let me sink my cock as deep as I could get it. I held is golden body still with my arms wrapped around his chest and gently pinched one of his nipples. I reached down and grabbed my lion's bouncing rod, covered in pre, and stroked it, rubbing my thumb over his spines in the way that I knew drove him wild. More of his sweet pre-cum gushed out and coated my paw while his moans shifted into mewls.

I got an idea in my head, and a grin on my face. I shifted my hips by scooting a little further down on the bed. The head of my pointed cock now prodded my lion's pleasure button and made him mewl harder with every thrust. My paw gripped and stroked his throbbing cock while occasionally stopping dead to rub around his spiny head to get a fresh coat of lube. I growled louder into his ear with my smile still wide, his legs were beginning to shake in the air and go as limp as his arms and his panting breaths could just as easily be called mewls from the high and needy pitch they made. If there is one thing I know it's how to make my lion empty his balls however I want him to. I could feel his body twitching all over as it bent to my will. His eyes were glazed over in need and pleasure. His tail tightened around mine as his ears pressed flat on his head.

"Cum for me Greg." I commanded.

He roared in my arms while my paw gripped tight on the head of his cock to both catch all of his cum and rub it's head to milk more out. His tailhole clamped down on my thrusting member. His eyelids wrinkled with the force they used to stay shut. His cock visibly throbbed with each fire of jizz. My own cock was leaking profusely in his well lubed backside, so ready to follow suit and join my lion in blissful orgasm. But I had other plans at the moment.

"You dirty kitty, clean my paw this instant." I growled.

My cum-coated paw made a wet splat as I grabbed my lion's nose. I could see a faint blush on his cheek as his own scent flooded his nose before his rough tongue made it's first seep across my paw. He was purring with each lick of his tongue, and almost tickling my paw as he went to work cleaning every sticky drop. Forcing my lion, if you could really call it forcing, to eat his own load made my cock throb and leak even harder inside of his warm and tight tailhole. I could feel my climax drawing close with every thrust and my body was soon rocked by muscle twitches just as my lion had been. I fought myself over letting go and filling my lion's sticky butt again or trying to hold out as long as I could. A battle quickly resolved. I gripped his hip and muzzle with my paws as I doubled the speed of my pistoning prick. The soft warm walls of my lion caressed and squeezed me, I could hear the gently moans escaping when the rough tongue took in another glob of cum, and my breaths grew short and fast. I must have gone blind and deaf the instant my first shot of spooge was forced out, the joy and lust finally releasing into my lovely lion. My humping stopped as I buried myself deep into him, my seed shooting farther in.

Time seemed to slow down and the only thing keeping me focused on anything was the warmth of the lion in my arms and the diligent work of his tongue cleaning my paw. I pulled my paw away and nuzzled his cheek, his purring tickling my whiskers.

"We'll have to do that again in a while, you're not nearly full enough." I whispered into Greg's ear while my spooge leaked out of his cock filled hole.