Experimentations
After realizing their love for each other, much more is in store for our two lovebirds - or rather - kats...
Work in-progress.
The sound of low-toned grunts filled the air rhythmically as the brawny tabby performed his kata. Sweat droplets flew off his closed fists as he punched the unseen adversary in front of him, his jaw set with determination, a steely glint in his focused eyes. He was oblivious to his surroundings, minding only the set of exercises he was engaged in, the slender caramel-colored tom sitting on the bench watching the larger tom's every move forgotten for the moment.
Jake watched intently Chance's every move, every rippling of those brawny arms' muscles as raw invisible power was dispensed from them into the aether. He watched the steady movement of the tabby's unclothed chest, the taut twin ridges of his abs, the intricacy of the zigzagging serratus.
Breathtaking!
He couldn't help it. He had a raging hard-on tenting the crotch of his gi's pants just by watching Chance perform a kata. That showed the breadth and length of his love for the tabby. His own heart pounded harder just by looking at the tabby's set jawline.
Simply put, Chance was the tom of his dreams...
Jake closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, the musky smell of the tabby's perspiration wafting softly to his nostrils. It was simply too much! Almost unconsciously, he touched himself, releasing a soft pleasured moan as he did it. Under the cover of his gi, a droplet of precum squirted out and was immediately absorbed by the fabric. The slim kat pushed his hand under the waistband and caressed his swollen shaft, milking another gob of pre that was greedily recollected in his fingers and brought up to his mouth to be properly savored. Deeply in lust now, he briefly parted his eyelids open to catch a glimpse of his brawny and sweaty boyfriend, still performing his kata. Another soft moan born out of pure lust left his lips as he undid the black belt and opened his gi's shirt. Immediately, his left hand searched for his sensitive nipple, pinching it and rubbing it as soon as he made contact with it, while the right one returned to the warm and tight confines of his gi's pants, to massage his engorged member with barely contained need. Again, he closed his eyes, lost in the lust of the moment, savoring his mate's musk that permeated the air.
Just as Jake lost track of time, he felt a slight change in the air. It got slightly warmer near his left cheek and the delicious manly aroma of his lover got more intense. He opened his eyes to find Chance by his side, dripping sweat down his chiseled torso and arms, his thick engorged cock mere inches away from the slim kat's lips, a large droplet of precum already bubbling from the slit.
"If you're so hot and bothered just to see me work out, why don't you take a little drink?" the tabby purred, deep in his chest.
Jake smiled, "Got any milk there?" he replied in a similar manner.
"I think I know what you want..." The tabby grinned and pressed is cock against Jake's lips, which promptly parted, allowing Chance's manhood into the moist confines of his mouth.
"Holy Kats, you've got such a warm mouth, love..." the tabby moaned as he pinched his protruding nipples, adding to the wonderful sensation his slim lover's mouth was giving him.
Jake looked up, past the rippling mounds of the tabby's formidable abs and the massive pectoral muscles, only to find his mate with his head tilted back, a look of pure bliss plastered in his upturned face. When the tabby looked back down, their gazes met and waves of breathtaking lust and torrid passion and tender love flowed back and forth between them as the slim kat continued his expert oral ministrations on Chance's taut member. At a given moment, though, Chance grabbed both sides of Jake's head, stopping his motion for a while.
"Ready for it, hon?"
Jake just blinked an eye in acknowledgement and braced himself for the intense skullfucking he was about to receive. Chance wasted no more time and rammed his long thick cock down Jake's muzzle, burying it deeply in the slim kat's gullet for brief moments before pulling it out and ramming it home again. Droplets of the tabby's sweat cascaded down over Jake's face, like some exquisite pungent rain. His muzzle was rammed into the tabby's taut lower abdominal muscles and was thoroughly bathed in the husky tom's manly musky perspiration. A few droplets actually rolled down his nose and landed inside his mouth, so Jake was now tasting not only the pre in Chance's cock but also his lovely and salty sweat, adding layers of sensation to the intense rutting. Chance rammed his cock home once more and remained there, buried to the hilt in Jake's throat. He took off one hand from the slim kat's head and swept it across his taut abs, scooping down a cascade of freshly formed sweat down to the slim kat's muzzle.
It was too much! The feeling of being so thoroughly deepthroated added to the delicious salty and musky tang of the tabby's sweat was enough to send Jake over the edge. Moaning a deep rumble, the slim kat came without even touching himself, copious jets of white creamy sperm splashing his own abs as his cock twitched violently.
Chance was in pure bliss, being so deeply buried in his lover's scalding throat, his cock being massaged by Jake's throat muscles and tingled by the muffled rumbling roar of the slim kat's intense orgasm. The brawny tom became so aroused that he came right there, just moments after Jake, filling his love with his hot and potent manly milk, letting out a powerful growl of sheer dominance. Soon after both earth-shattering orgasms, Chance took off his cock from Jake's throat with an audible pop. Jake gulped in the precious air greedily for a few moments before his muzzle was shoved against the tabby's humid armpit. The slim kat inhaled deeply of the tom's intense musk and exhaled slowly with a content moan of pleasure, leaning against the tabby's strong body, almost swooning from the intense barrage of sensations assaulting his mind. Chance had to hold him up to prevent Jake from collapsing.
"Are you okay, bud?" the brawny tom asked, genuinely concerned, but Jake just smiled and inhaled more of the tabby's musk as though he needed it to live before answering his mate's question.
"I've never been better, love..."
Chance smiled and kissed Jake deeply, "Looks like you could use some cleaning up."
That said, Chance knelt down and began licking Jake's cum off his abs, where it fell and, finally, engulfing the slim kat's cum-covered softening member, cleaning it all up and leaving it glistening with saliva. When he was done, he got up and licked his lips, savoring his lover's taste.
"Delicious! Breakfast of champions!"
Jake pulled the tabby close to him and kissed him deeply, their tongues greedily exploring the warm and moist interior of each other's mouths, soon lost in utter abandonment. When Jake pulled apart, he looked into the eyes of the love of his life and saw all the ardent love the tabby felt for him, just the same as he felt for the tabby.
"Let's get cleaned up."
"I'd love nothing less than to give you a thorough tongue bath..." - the tabby whispered, huskily and lewdly.
"Tempting... But we really should open the garage, love. It's been a week since we pledged to one another and we've kept it closed ever since... I know we're sort of in a honeymoon but..."
"Oh, no, love..." the tabby replied, embracing Jake lovingly, "This would be a poor honeymoon. We're just taking a few days off, that's it. The real honeymoon is yet to come..."
They kissed again, "But you're right. So far we've been lucky Burke and Murray didn't show up. And we really need the money to pay up our debt to Feral..." Chance growled deeply in contempt when he spoke the Commander's name. They picked up their discarded gis, towels and water bottles and walked, bare naked, upstairs.
"Don't worry, love. We can always do it again tonight... Or during our lunch break..." Jake smiled, "Or..."
Chance grinned mischievously and both toms ran upstairs, towards the shower.
To be continued...