The Illusion of Danger

Chapter 28

While Mordecai didn't exactly know how he was to follow through with this particular request, he did take notes the night before when he was the one receiving; then again, that information was slightly clouded over from everything he had been feeling.

"You may have to guide me. I hope you won't mind."
The tuxedo said softly.

Rocky purred, staring at the beauty above him.

"I'd be happy to guide you, but first," he reached down to run his hand across the front of Mordecai's trousers, "we need to get these out of the way."
Busy hands began undoing the tuxedo's belt and fly, allowing the man himself to pull them off when he was ready. Then brought his hands up to run through the fur still exposed on his chest around the bandages.

Mordecai kept his breathing calm and steady as he sat upright.
"You're more clothed than I am. Unfortunately, there's not much I can do with you so covered."
The tuxedo replied as he ran his hands up the tabby's torso over his garments as a sort of tease.

Rocky purred deeply in response to the touch.
"I do belong to you... unwrap your toy and play with me?"
He teased coyly.

"I hardly think of you as a toy, my love..."
Mordecai breathed as he reached for Rocky's collar. He carefully hooked his finger on the top of the brightly colored tie and slowly pulled to loosen it.
"Furthermore, you belong to no one. You are a free man to do as you please."

Mordecai once again not understanding the playful words was adorable, but he was accurate. Rocky technically did not belong to anyone, yet still, it was sexy to think of him as being owned by Mordecai.

"But...I want to be your toy. Something that helps you feel good..."
He purred in a more playful tone.

"I'm trying to be sexy by the way." he whispered.
"You know...being playful."
He thought telling the man outright would defuse any further confusion.

The tuxedo paused his actions, brows furrowing in confusion.
"How is that alluring? I don't understand how being a toy is appealing, nor do I see how having a toy would be satisfying."
He whispered back as he leaned in slightly. He registered that if they were to speak at a normal volume, by some rules he wasn't aware of, their mood would be ruined and they wouldn't be able to proceed.
Whether that was accurate or not, he wasn't sure.

Rocky took the man's face and kissed his lips to get him stop talking. His mood wasn't ruined but he still thought the tuxedo was being silly.

"Okay Mordecai, my love."
He smiled with a little giggle.

"Then why don't you just unwrap me like a piece of candy. I'm just as sweet."
He poked his cheek and gave him a little sexy pout.

"You are, yes, but not in the same sense as candy..."
The tuxedo whispered. He was probably talking too much but he was just trying to gain full understanding of all of this banter.

Rocky just wanted to pinch this man's cheeks. He was too damn cute, but it seemed analogies weren't gonna do it for him.

"I want you to bite me. Hard. Harder than you've bitten me before."
He decided to change tactics to get Mordecai going. That was straight and to the point enough hopefully.

Again, this was something that Mordecai failed to understand the mechanics behind. Why did biting work so flawlessly? Not only for Rocky but for himself as well.
These were answers he could wait to find if they were going to continue.

Removing Rocky's tie and popping some of the top buttons of his shirt, Mordecai pulled the fabric to one side so that the tabby's shoulder was exposed.
"I will bite, but it won't be harder than I've ever bitten."
He said as he pressed a few kisses against the area he was going to sink his teeth into, really just wanting Rocky to writhe in anticipation.