Cherry Blossom | TRACOB

Twenty Three

The second the plane was off the ground and the boys were asleep, Jacob pulled Troye into the bathroom. The neko whined in annoyance, but he did not try to get away. It was no secret that he was loving the way Jacob was being rough with him. "Such a slut," Jacob hissed, closing the door behind them. Troye giggled, getting up on his toes and grazing his teeth along Jacob's defined jaw.

"You love it, don't ya Daddy? You love it when I'm a little slut for you, you love it when I'm a lil' naughty sometimes." Troye's voice was teasing and just dripping with desire as he ran one small hand down Jacob's body to his bulge, squeezing gently. "Look how turned on you already are, probably just itching to use my body for your own desires."

"Unfortunately, we are in an airplane," Jacob replied, pulling Troye's hands away and pushing the hybrid up against a wall, pinning his hands above his head. "I wouldn't want to create a line."

Troye's bottom lip jutted out and he wiggled his hips a little bit.  "Does that mean you're not gonna fuck me then?"

"No, that's not what that means." Jacob flipped Troye around and pressed him against the wall again, one hand holding Troye's arms against the wall and the other pulling up his dress and pushing down his panties. "That just means that I'll have to be quick. and that I won't be treating you in the way I see fit."

Troye moaned as Jacob ran his thumb over the neko's entrance, collecting the slick that had already formed. When Troye was not in heat, he did not produce slick unless if he was horny. When he was on heat it was basically non-stop, and when he was pregnant it was more than normal.

Troye turned one ear back to listen to Jacob as he pushed his sweatpants down slightly. "Keep your arms where they are or you wont be getting my cock and the this plane trip will really suck, seating wise."

Troye nodded and did what he was told, probably for the first time that day. He moaned again as Jacob lined up and pushed into him, not giving the neko much warning. He fucked him quick and hard, spanking him at least ten times as he did so. Troye moaned and thanked him each time, letting his head fall forward against the wall, only to have Jacob jerk his head back again by his curls. Troye moaned and curved his back so Jacob had even better access, biting down on his leash when Jacob started fucking directly into his prostate.

"Who's your master?" Jacob asked, his voice dominant and growl-like.

"You are," Troye whined back.

"Who touches you?"

"You!"

"Who gives you permission to cum?"

"You, sir!"

"Good boy." Jacob grazed his teeth over Troye's neck, biting down as he came. Troye let out a muffled moan as he too hit his high, orgasm shaking him much more than the one he had experienced earlier did. "Such a good, pretty kitty."

Jacob pulled out and grabbed some tissues to clean his kitten up, helping him pull up his panties and kissing his lips.

"Thank you Jake," Troye said with a yawn, adjusting his skirt around his legs. "We'd better get back to the boys."

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"Hurry up!" Troye said, tapping his foot impatiently. Riley sat on his hip with a soother in his mouth, his head resting on Troye's shoulder as he slept. Joel was standing beside Jacob with one hand on his dad's hip, seemingly half asleep. Jacob was trying to arrange the bags in such a way that he could pick up Joel if needed, but with the amount that Troye had packed, that was hard to do. "Jacob, we're going to be late!"