Chapter 16 Hibiscus (18+)

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When James finally steps into the kitchen, he sees the back of his cougar making smooth movements.

He stands next to the sink, cutting the freshly washed fruit into pieces.

James smiles.

His Net is standing in the kitchen in just shorts, and he could get used to the sight.

He sneaks up on him on paws and puts his longing fingers on his back.

Pearly white meets caramel brown.

And James feels the fine hairs on his back flap their wings.

Net turns around.

Eyes in love caress each other.

And after a timeless silent declaration of love, Net's lips form:

"Look at what Nat has prepared for us!"

And Jaime's gaze still seems to listen only to his lips.

Net smirks.

"James!" he murmurs to this sensual man.

"Huh?!", James copies the sound of his cougar.

"Nat set the table for us!" he grabs James' chin and turns it in the right direction.

And James' eyes widen with emotion.

He walks toward the table and puts his hands together in front of his face.

A grateful gesture rising from his heart.

And this flower.

The red hibiscus with wonderful, large blossoms.

James eyes are enchanted by the arrangement.

Red love on white heaven.

His fingers follow its call and finally touch the delicate, magnificent red queen of flowers.

Gently he strokes her sensual blossom and brings it to his nose.

The scent.

The closeness.

The grace he takes in.

Red on reddened, pearly white skin.

A sensory call for the approaching black cougar.

Jaime's intoxicating sight draws him so.

How this hibiscus joins his beauty.

Adorning him so with its curves and pigment.

The cougar purrs and charms his prey.

And this one suddenly feels an avalanche of intoxication at the Neck tingling down the back.

"There's only one thing Nat didn't know!" his cougar whispers in his ear, "I'm certainly not going to sit across from you! I want to be close to you while I feed you your breakfast to your delicious raspberry lips!"

And James feels a hot flame ignite in his body.

Net's caramel between his hungry lips.

An image that makes his senses escalate.

And the hands that tenderly move forward from his waist make his flame show itself more urgently now.

As Net caresses and inflames his abs, James can only spit his flames suppressed through his breath.

Net tickles hot flames up to his face.

He takes the hibiscus in his hand.

And lets it accompany his passionate dance.

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