Wet

Story by KindleFoxfire on SoFurry

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Sorry for the incredibly weak title, guys, but please do enjoy the hot tiger on sabertiger action. :D

This is a work of fanfiction from my Dungeons and Dragons campaign. Tashi is a studly sabertooth tiger with a Russian accent, and is the chosen of Ingonyama, the lost prince of The People. As such, he is completely devoted to 'Yama, and while he's had sexual encounters with most of the party at some point or another, his one encounter with Kindle was notoriously awkward...and add to that the fact that Kindle is rather shy, much smaller, and somewhat crazy - and, OH YEAH, constantly accidentally setting Tashi on fire in battle - and it seemed like Kindle's crush on the big cat might go unresolved forever...or would it? :o

This scene takes place after a recent encounter with the Faer, who left Kindle feeling really horrible about himself. As we finally climbed into bed, 'Yama suggested that Tashi should 'give me something nice to drift off to.' When we woke, Kindle promised to return the favor sometime soon...

Tashi belongs to our DM, North. Ingonyama belongs to my mate, Ingonyama. Kindle belongs to me. Everyone is used with permission, and any other characters that are mentioned belong to their respective players.


The tiger had been waiting for this for what seemed like months. The trip back from Moon Shines had been torturous, ever since the morning after the Faer Festival, when he'd woken with Tashi's head in his lap...he blushed again at the thought of how amazing it felt, especially after so much time feeling so awkward around the big saber. They'd only shared one other 'intimate' moment, back in the forest after Tashi had saved him from the Faereal.

Honestly, for the longest time, Kindle had been convinced that Tashi was only tolerating him...that the big sabertooth tiger was totally convinced that the smaller tiger was a dangerous lunatic. And, to be fair, that argument could very easily be made. Kindle had lost track of the number of times he'd embarrassed himself in front of the saber, and no one else in the party had been burned by his powers more often than Tashi.

But lately Yama had been playing a bit of a matchmaker, quietly urging Tashi to pay a little more attention to him. It had caught him off guard at first, but he was grateful for the opportunity...he just hoped he didn't foul it up...again.

He was waiting for the group when they returned from training, greeting each of his friends and mates at the door to the ship, though he was mainly focused on Tashi. The smell of Thanos's cooking was wafting through the air, and most of them headed straight for the kitchen. Kindle fidgeted quietly and for a moment he thought he might lose his nerve. But after only a slight pause, he stopped both Tashi and Yama, a blush burning beneath his fur, his ears flattening against his head.

"Um...Tashi, Yama...I, uh...," he glanced from Tashi's confused look to Yama's serene face and the ginger lion smiled reassuringly. He gave a small nod and then turned to Tashi. "Remember...the morning after we met the Faer?" He could feel his heart beating a little faster now. "I said...I wanted to repay you?"

Realization seemed to dawn in Tashi's face and he offered the smaller tiger a toothy grin. "Yes, Kindle, I am remembering."

The tiger clasped his paws in front of him, rubbing them together nervously. "Well, I thought...maybe tonight I could...," he blushed again and swallowed hard. Surely both the other cats must be able to hear his heart beating so wildly. It was nearly drowning out his own words as it echoed in his ears. "WE could...in the bath..." He turned, half-flailing towards the showers that Thanos had built. His eyes were wide, straining, and all he could think was 'I'm blowing it!'

"I mean, I have the bath nice and warm and...I, uh..."

The weight of a big, steady paw descended onto his shoulder, and he at first froze under its touch , holding the breath inside his chest where he'd been rambling. He let it out slowly, relieved, though he was still blushing so hard that his fiery fur must surely be glowing with it. He was almost afraid to turn back to look at them, but when he did, he found Tashi's face smiling gently.

The bigger cat's paw never left his shoulder as he glanced at Yama. "Elian, may I be excused to shower with Kindle?"

Yama's grin was a thing of beauty. "Yes, you may." He leaned up and kissed the saber sweetly on the cheek and then stopped by Kindle's side, giving the tiger a smooch as well. "I'll make sure we keep your dinner warm. Have fun, boys," he said with a smile as he continued on to the kitchen.

Tashi returned his attention to the tiger before him and Kindle felt his heart leap again, straight into his throat. The big cat put his other paw on Kindle's shoulder and turned him around slowly, back towards the bath. "Please be leading the way, Kindle."

The tiger gulped again and nodded, then started down the hall and into the showers. It was just as warm and steamy as when he'd left it, and he guided Tashi to the bench where they both began to strip off. Neither wore much armor these days...the tiger's was still being modified for his new rat form, and Tashi never wore much in the way of armor, not like Nieve, who usually took a while to get completely undressed.

But the tiger blushed when he turned and found Tashi completely naked save for one notable accessory: a cold iron band, a band that was intended as a headband for most - indeed, the tiger had only just taken his off - but which had been repurposed into a cock ring for the massive saber, fitting snugly around his sack and thick sheath.

Kindle felt positively light-headed as all the blood in his body began to rush through his veins. He'd seen Tashi naked before, of course, but he'd never been ALONE with the big naked saber. With such lusty mates, there was always someone else braver and more forward to gladly step up and manhandle the big lug. And when they're as hot and dominant as Seneca and Nieve, it wouldn't take much to turn anyone's attention away from the scrawny-in-comparison tiger. Okay, technically Seneca was shorter than most all of them, but his force of personality more than made up for it.

He wasn't sure what expression must have been on his face, but as he looked back up at Tashi, he found the saber watching him curiously. "You are okay?" he asked.

Kindle shook himself, shook off the thoughts and insecurities, and nodded as his fur fluffed out a bit in the humidity. "I'm okay," he said with a sheepish grin. "Just...wow. You're breathtaking..." He reached out and took the saber's paw and slowly guided him to the benches under the showers. "Here," he said, settling the larger cat onto the bench, back and shoulders facing the wall. He moved around him and turned the water on so that it hit the saber's shoulders, warm and gentle, and began to roll over all that feline muscle.

Tashi made an appreciative sound in his throat and leaned back into it, letting it wash over his face and fur. Kindle smiled as he watched him, getting a small bucket, cloth, and soap, and making his way over to the saber's side, soaping up the cloth and then gently starting to rub it over Tashi's body, kneading the soap into his fur, massaging the muscles underneath. He devoted himself completely to the task, though he was still quite hard, his shaft occasionally rubbing against the bigger cat as he worked over every inch of him. But his own gratification could wait...all he wanted right now was to please Tashi.

When every bit of his upper body had been cleaned, his fur sleek and wet, Kindle made his way around to the front to find the big saber's saber had begun to emerge to greet him. He blushed at the size of it, but he was hardly a stranger to big cocks...Nieve's was gigantic, and Senny, in his shifted form, was even bigger. But he wasn't done with the foreplay yet, and he ignored it for the moment, soaping up the cloth again and running it slowly over the wet white fur of Tashi's chest, massaging his pecs slowly, paying special attention to each nipple, rolling his thumbs over the firm nubs, before sliding the rag down to the soft mounds of his abs, scrubbing gently.

The tiger couldn't resist running the cloth along the length of the saber's cock, making him shudder softly, reaching out to either side to grip the bench as Kindle continued on, cupping and caressing his balls, soaping them up, before moving on. He lathered up his paws and then slowly slid them along the big cat's inner thighs, one of his personal favorite erogenous zones, and then slid lower, over his thick calves. When he reached the saber's paws, he actually sat back on the floor of the shower and took each one into his lap, gently running the cloth over each and then rinsing them with the water from the bucket.

When he was satisfied, he looked up at Tashi's face where the big cat was watching him, and he grinned shyly before lowering his head, kissing the sole of Tashi's paw and running his tongue over the soft pad. He felt Tashi squirm a bit above him, so he didn't press his luck, in case the toothycat was ticklish. He planted a kiss and a lick on the other paw before rising to his knees, paws sliding along Tashi's thighs again before he planted kisses on each, nuzzling his way towards the saber's groin and the warm, wonderful heat from his shaft. But still, he ignored it, instead finding Tashi's hands, turning them over palm up and planting a gentle kiss in each.

He looked up to meet the saber's gaze, his own eyes glistening as he remembered all those fights, all those times Tashi had been hurt or wounded protecting them, all those times when the tiger had just made it worse. He wished he could take back every burn with just a kiss. "This...this is how a warrior deserves to be treated," he said softly. He squeezed the saber's paws tightly and then leaned up to kiss him, wrapping his arms around him to steady himself and feeling Tashi's arms wrapping around him in return. He put everything into the kiss, all the warring emotions, the uncertainty, the longing, he put it all into it, and Tashi kissed him back roughly, teeth grazing his lips.

When he pulled back, the tiger paused for a moment to turn off the water, leaving them in the steamy moist air. He returned to stand before Tashi, running his paws down Tashi's chest once more and then slowly settling to his knees before him. He leaned in, nuzzling again along his thighs, and found the saber's soft, furry sack, his tongue lapping over it before gently taking it into his maw and sucking softly, delicately teasing the orbs within, rolling them on his tongue until the big cat moaned for him. He let them slip from his muzzle and licked his lips softly as he purred, and then, finally, he focused on the saber's shaft.

He started at the base, where it emerged from its sheath, and then licked slowly up the length until he found the tip. His paw slid gently around the base to give him a firm squeeze and steady him so that Kindle could lap over the drooling slit, catching the first bit of pre from the big cat. It tasted just as he remembered from their previous attempt, potent and electric, alive with possibility. He moaned softly, his eyes grown soft with lust, and he took the tip into his mouth eagerly, suckling softly at the warm, firm flesh.

He had taken nearly half of Tashi's length before he felt the saber's paw gingerly rest on the back of his head. He looked up at him, and he could see it written on the big cat's face...he was trying to be gentle, trying to hold himself back. He gave another soft moan and then he pulled back, letting the wet cock slide from his lips to brush against his cheek, smearing it with a drop of pre.

"Tashi...please...don't hold back...," he said breathlessly. "I won't break, I promise." He grinned widely, licking his lips. "I mean, you've seen Nieve right? And WarSenny?" He felt the blush return again as he smiled and laid a kiss on the saber's cock. "You're a big boy, but I can take it, Tashi. Be as rough as you want."

Tashi frowned a bit, confusion playing across his features. "But...what about your honored mates? And my Elian...You belong to them...I have no right to..."

Kindle stopped him with a paw on his chest. "I belong to them, yes. To Seneca, and Nieve, and Yama. And Thanos, and Dant, and Atrius if they'll have me. We're a pride. We belong to each other...," he purred softly and kissed the saber's length again, bringing the tip back to his face, "and I can belong to you, too...," he whispered, running his tongue over the drooling slit. "Just say the word..."

Tashi's huge frame shuddered softly at the tiger's touch, his own breath coming out in a long pant. "What word?"

The tiger smiled softly, leaning forward to take the tiger's shaft again, whispering against the soft flesh. "Mine."

The saber's paw tightened around his head and shoved him forward onto his shaft as Kindle opened wide, taking nearly all of him in on the first thrust, feeling his tip smash into the back of his throat. He barely had a moment to breathe as Tashi pulled back and then pressed forward again, slamming deep inside, making the tiger gurgle around his thickness, his jaw stretching to accommodate him. Both paws were on his head now, and Kindle clung to his thighs as the saber started to stand, rising from the bench so that his full height towered above the tiger, his broad chest heaving with pleasure, with effort, as his hips thrust his length into him again and again, flooding his throat with preseed, pressing down, down into the tightness of his maw. He grunted and growled as his paws clenched tighter, just this side of bruising, but Kindle could still feel all that strength waiting, strength that could crack a man's skull if he squeezed too hard.

He felt the tension building in Tashi's body, his thrusts becoming more ragged, his pre flowing faster, and then the saber cat let out a growling roar as he started to cum, that thick potent seed pouring across the tiger's tongue, making him moan and shudder. But Tashi suddenly yanked him back with one paw, pulling his shaft free so that his finished climaxing on the tiger, his seed decorating that striped face, dribbling from his lips, splashing onto his chest. Kindle sputtered softly and licked his lips as Tashi finished, and then the saber was hauling him to his feet, leaning over him, his paw still clenching the tiger's head.

"Mine," he whispered softly, and then he was kissing the tiger roughly, tongue possessively invading his mouth, tasting his own seed on Kindle's lips, his teeth biting softly at them as he pulled back.

Kindle moaned and shuddered softly as he felt the saber's shaft still hard against him, his own so much smaller in comparison. His jaw ached in the best possible way, and his throat felt bruised, but there was still a blissful smile on his face. He gave a shuddering moan as he felt Tashi's paw slide down to his thigh, lifting his leg up and moving their bodies to give him a better angle, his shaft sliding against the tiger's before slipping free of their embrace to press between his legs.

"Tashi...," he moaned softly, his paws clinging around the saber's neck. He knew what they were about to do, knew what the consequences might be...but at that moment, he didn't care. "...claim what's yours..."

The saber growled and then plunged inside him, thrusting into him, stretching him wide, so tight, so much pressure, so big, and warm and wet and....

Kindle gasped as he woke, his back arching gently. He panted softly as he got his bearings, blinking in the pre-dawn light. There was no sign of the Faer tent, no sign of the bed he went to sleep in, but he was was more than comfortable. Yama was curled next to him, deep, deep asleep, and he could hear the soft snoring of Nieve and the others in the other bed nearby. But what really attracted his attention was the large weight on his legs where Tashi had fallen asleep. The big saber's head was in his lap, and his maw open slightly, the tiger's shaft just hard and dribbling pre just inches away where it had slipped from the sleepy saber's lips. Kindle grinned widely and chuckled as he noted a small puddle of warm, wet drool on his abdomen, and he laughed quietly, happily, as he stroked Tashi's head.

He cuddled closer to both his companions and closed his eyes again, sleep quickly pulling him back under. He remembered Yama's words from the night before and grinned. Something nice to drift off to...something nice indeed.