The Illusion of Danger

Chapter 38

(WARNING: This chapter is very spicy, read at your own discretion.)

Now that the tuxedo had his complete and undivided attention, the subject of Alastor's strangeness was far from the forefront of his mind. The gorgeous man above him was so warm, affection so inviting. Rocky's hips moved up in reflex to grind against Mordecai's. He had to stop himself from doing that on reflex... eventually.

Mordecai's left ear twitched at the mild pressure that pushed up against him. He wasn't quite sure if it was an accident or how he was supposed to feel about it. He decided to act as if it hadn't happened and focused on the kiss; purring and stroking the tabby's cheek with his thumb.

Rocky parted his lips, inviting Mordecai to do the same. Letting out a small moan as he did so. His hips moved up again, slowly starting a rhythm of unconscious ruts.

Mordecai complied and synced lip movements as best as he could; as for the grinding, he pushed his hips down against Rocky's just to hold him still.

Rocky did not mind getting pushed down into the sofa. It was particularly stimulating in a fantastic way. He let out another moan as pressure was applied to his hips. Feeling Mordecai's lips part, he slipped his tongue into the other man's mouth, slowly in case entry was not granted willingly.

The tuxedo's nose scrunched a bit as he was invaded, but didn't retaliate. He did, however, pull away only to take his glasses off and set them aside where they wouldn't accidentally fall and break, then returned to where they'd left off.

Although saddened that his lover pulled away, he understood why when he saw the man remove his spectacles. Glad now that the other mouth returned to his, with an invitation, Rocky pressed on and slid his tongue into Mordecai's mouth. Wrapping his appendage around the others, not forcing too much in at once.

Mordecai's brows knitted together a bit, still getting used to this strange new texture in his mouth. Before Rocky could properly react, he gently bit down on his tongue and applied a bit of suction whilst his hips jolted forward and up in a hesitant grinding motion.

Rocky let out a soft moan when his tongue was sucked on, but when hips thrust and ground into his, that soft moan became louder and trailed with a gasp. The tabby had not been expecting strong hips to thrust into his in a sexual manner. Once again, he was not complaining. His claws unsheathed, digging softly into the tuxedo's back, whilst his own hips thrust back up into Mordecai's.

The tuxedo grunted lightly when he felt the claws and let go of Rocky's tongue, pulling away just to speak.
"Dearest, be careful of where you put those. I'd rather not reopen that wound."

Rocky retracted his claws, not realizing that he had let them out in the first place.
"Sorry...it was an accident. You... just make me..."
His breathing was a bit heavier than before now that he was aroused, for the third time that day.

Mordecai leaned down with a small hushing sound right until his lips met Rocky's again for a moment.
"It's alright, you're welcome to scratch me as long as you're careful."
He whispered.
"I know you've been excited today and I appreciate that you've been patient until now."

The tabby's eyes dilated, his claws unsheathing once again. They dug softly into the tuxedo's flesh as he ground his hips up again once more.

Mordecai let out a small breath and returned his lips to their rightful place against Rocky's. His hips rolled into the tabby's with another small groan. He could feel his partner's arousal growing against him, of course, he seemed to be further along, but that was to be expected.

Rocky groaned, he was already fully erect and having his member run against Mordecai felt sublime. The tabby opened his mouth and bit down on his lover's lip, sucking on it hard.