Cherry Blossom | TRACOB

Twenty Two

The day that they were flying to Canada came quite quickly for Jacob. As for Troye, it felt like it had been years. The oldest neko was insanely happy that it was finally time, and was running around as if he did not have a growing baby belly. He jumped on the furniture and covered the whole house, Joel trying to keep up but unable to thanks to his arm. By the time it was time to leave the house, Troye was panting. Since they were going to an airport, the nekos had to be leashed, so Troye was not able to run through the parking lot,  much to his disappointment.

"Troye honey, you need to calm down or they wont even let you onto the plane," Jacob warned, trying to hang onto Riley and Troye's leash. "They don't like having hyper kitties on board."

"But we get to see Ryan!" Troye replied, his voice a couple octaves higher than usual. "I miss him so much, I can't wait to see him!"

"I know," Jacob said. He put Riley in the back of the car and let Joel climb in, doing up both of their car seats. Troye bounced on his toes and kissed each of the kittens once Jacob got out of his way before climbing into the car as well. It was much too early for the other two hybrids to be anywhere near as awake as their dad was, and they both fell asleep by the time they got to the highway.

Alfie was supposed to meet them at the airport and take their car back to his house, since him and Zoe lived about two blocks from the airport.

Troye played with his glittery leash as Jacob drove, singing along to every song that came on the radio. He would giggle every time he missed a word, pawing at Jacob's arm to try and get him to sing along. The human refused though, telling Troye to calm down since the boys were sleeping. Troye just scrunched his nose up and stuck his tongue out at Jacob, only singing louder than before. If the trip was not so expensive and important, that would be the point that Jacob would turn the car around and take Troye home and punish him for his bad behavior. The neko was lucky, needless to say.

"Are we almost there?" Troye asked, twisting around in his seat to the best of his seat belted ability.

"Yes, we will be there in ten minutes."

"Okay," Troye sighed. He sat straighter again, putting his feet on the dash. This of course made his skirt ride up, showing off the panties he had chosen that day. They were blue and silky, with white lace around the edges. Jacob grabbed his leg and tried to force it down, but Troye pushed his hand down to his crotch naughtily, spreading his legs further apart. The hybrid let out the softest moan, pushing up into Jacob's hand.

Jacob pulled his hand away and slapped Troye's thigh as a warning, glaring at him. "That's enough. Close your legs."

Troye glanced behind himself to make sure that the boys were asleep, smirking when he saw that they both still where. He ran his hand up his thigh slowly, not looking at Jacob as he pushed his panties to the side, running his fingers over his entrance teasingly.

"Troye, stop it."

Troye looked at Jacob and stuck his fingers into his mouth, running his tongue over them. "Why daddy? Do you not like it?"

Jacob only threw Troye a dirty glance and Troye laughed, pressing two of his fingers into his hole at once, moaning as loudly as he could without waking the kittens. He kept moaning as he fingered himself, making sure to keep his skirt clean.

"If you don't stop right now, you will regret it," Jacob warned, glaring over at Troye. "Clean yourself up and put your hands in your lap."

Troye looked over at him as he jutted his fingers up into his prostate, his eyes rolling back in his head. "No," he replied.

"What did you just say?" Jacob asked, his voice angry.

"I said no," Troye replied, pushing down on his fingers. He didn't even care that people could probably see him, he was too busy greedily trying to orgasm.

Jacob grabbed Troye's wrists and pulled his hands into his lap, glaring at him harshly. "Try it again, you'll regret it."

"You're not helping me," Troye replied, pulling one hand away and shoving his fingers back inside of himself. He rubbed them over his prostate, clutching onto Jacob's hand as he came to his climax.

"No," Jacob said again, pulling Troye's fingers out of him again. "I told you to stop, quit being such a slut."

Troye laid his ears back, glaring at Jacob. He couldn't get his hands away this time, and they were pulling into the parking lot. "But I wanna cum!" he whined, trying to pull away from Jacob's grasp. He was so close, so close. He could basically taste it, why did Jacob have to be such an asshole?

"At least you'll be lose for me later," was all Jacob said as he parked the car and turned to Troye, pulling his panties back into place and pressing his legs together, pushing his feet off the dash. Troye rolled his eyes and got out of the car to help carry things, leaving Jacob with the boys and stomping along when they started towards the building. There was much more that had to be done before they could board the plane, due to the fact that Troye, Joel and Riley were not actually human.

Troye stood beside Jacob for a while before getting bored, the erection he was sporting aching under his clothes. "I'm going to the bathroom," Troye announced to Jacob, unclipping his leash. "It's right there."

Jacob nodded distractedly, waving Troye off. Troye smirked once he was facing away from his master, making his way into the small restroom. He closed the door and locked it, shoving his panties down right away and pulling the skirt of his dress up. He put one hand on the wall to steady himself before beginning to finger himself again, massaging his prostate again. He moaned quietly, biting his lip so that no one would hear him. He let his eyes fall shut and scrunched up his nose, not taking long to finally be able to hit his climax.

"Jacob!" he whispered quietly, his body quivering. "Shit," he muttered, smirking as he thought about what he had done. He did not feel bad in the slightest - why should he? It was Jacob's fault that he did not help him out when he needed him to.

Troye finished cleaning up and left the room, making his way to stand beside Jacob again. He clipped his leash back on and smiled innocently at his owner, smirking internally because he knew that Jacob knew what he had just done. Jacob honestly looked like he wanted to smack the neko, but Troye knew he would not dare to in front of the airport staff.

"Alright, you're good to go," the lady behind the desk said, handing Jacob a stack of forms. "Have a nice flight."

Jacob gave her a fake smile and tugged on Troye's leash. "Thank you," he said. He pulled Troye away and got Riley and Joel and their stuff, making Troye take Riley. "Oh, believe me. We will have a great flight."

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i hadn't realized that i have not updated this for over a month

at the same time i'm not sorry cause i feel like this is a good chapter

also i have become a black veil brides stan and holy fuck andy biersack is making me question my sexuality

anyways

peace

~sarah