Lost Kitten [Completed]

Trouble

I woke in a strange bed, that smelled like fabric softener, cleaning supplies, and faintly of Keecho. I looked around and found that I wasn't in Keecho's house, but a hotel. I also found Keecho sitting in one of the chairs drinking a cup of steaming hot coffee. 

"Mornin' Sunshine, sleep well?" He asked, not turning to look at me.

"Yeah," I said sleepily. 

"That's good," now he turned to face me.

"Where are we?" I asked getting out of bed and walking over to him. I sat down in his lap and let his warmth engulf my whole body, it was so comforting I almost went back to sleep.

"Las Vegas," I instantly was wide awake.

"What?! Why?!" I asked almost falling off his lap.

"I have business here, I'll protect you, so don't worry." Keecho comforted, scratching behind my ears. I loved it, I even started purring.

"Okay." I purred out. We stayed like that for awhile, until he said something about needing to do something with some other thing and that I needed to get up and get dressed. "Fine," I mumbled as I got up.

"Ready?" He asked after I had gotten into climate appropriate clothes. 

"Yeah, probably." I said still half asleep. 

"Let's go, sleepy head." He joked, ruffling my hair as we got into the car he got. He let me cuddle into him as we drove, I looked out the window as he checked his emails. The ride was silent, but not a award silence a comfortable one.  

We arrived at a dock, "Why are we here?" I asked, now fully awake and alert. 

"To pick up a shipment and take it back with us." He explained, getting out of the car and holding the door open for me.

"It must be important fro us to travel all the way out here." I got out and followed closely behind him. We walked to the edge of a boat and a tough-looking man covered in tattoos and wearing all black, leather, clothes. 

"Hello," he said gruffly.

"Hi," Keecho said seriously, a tone that made me shiver and get turned on at the same time. The other guy eyed me suspiciously.

"What is he doing here?" The man asked, disgusted. 

"He's my second-in-command," Keecho said, pulling me up next to him, "and my lover." I felt my cheeks heat up, the guy held in a gag as best he could, but I could still see him do it.

"You've always loved freaks, but we aren't here to talk about the people you socialize with. Here's you're box." He handed Keecho a small, black box, then turned and quickly left. Before he got back to his ship I felt a hand over my eyes, a loud bang, then the metallic smell of blood.

"I never liked that guy and him insulting you was the last straw. Let's go back to the hotel." He said, not removing his hand until we had turned around and were walking back to the car.

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"What's in this that's so important we traveled all the way out here for?" I asked examining it. It was plain except for a little plate on the top. 

"It's a doctor's, no more like mad scientist's diary, but no-one has been able to get it out. The key is someone's DNA, we just don't know who's it is that we need." He explained taking the box out of my hands, pulling a knife out, and cutting his thumb. A bead of crimson liquid pool on his finger, he pressed it to the plate. The next thing surprised me, the plate retracted into the box and it popped back out a few seconds later. 

"Well I guess, my DNA isn't the key, want to try yours'?" He offered , cleaning off the plate.

"Sure." He handed me the knife, I gasped as I slid the blade down my pointer finger. I let the blood pool on my finger, before pressing it to the plate. It went back inside again and, like last time, it popped back out. 

"Yours' isn't either," he laughed, then stopped, "do you know who many people are in this world? It could be any of them." I suddenly felt myself lose hope in opening the box.

"Well..." I started, trying to be positive. I didn't like seeing Keecho like that. "Meza and Annie haven't tried yet! It could be either of them!" I exclaimed, finally seeing a positive in all this negative.

"You're right! We need to leave immediately!" He said standing up.

"Wait! We just got here. Can't we stay a little longer?" I asked nervously.

"I'll do what ever you want Kitten." He said softly, "Oh! Would you like yo see the amazing view?" I nodded, "Right this way then." He lead me past the bathroom and to another door, inside was a huge bathtub in the corner and the two walls it was touching were glass.

"Pretty..." I said leaning over the already filled tub, letting my fingertips touch the warm water. I felt a push on my back and... splash! I was in the water. Keecho leaned over me.

"Sorry, I couldn't resist." He smiled.

"I couldn't either." I said before pulling him into the water by his tie.

"Now you're going to get it." He joked. Then kissed me, I grabbed onto his soaking wet suit and pulled him closer. He started pulling off my clothes as I gently tugged at his, willing them to come off and the while not breaking the kiss. Almost all of mine where off my the time he took off his vest, then the dress shirt and tie. Throwing them off to the side somewhere, to be picked back up later. 

Finally having no more clothes to interrupt, he turned me over so I was facing away from him with my knees on the bottom of the tub and my hands pressed against the glass. As he was kissing down my neck he whispered, "Like the view better now?" in my ear.

"Y-yes Kee-ahh!" I had tried to respond, but Keecho had sharply thrust into me making me moan. Over and over, I kept screaming and moaning louder and louder. I came but he didn't, though his thrusts were becoming irregular and messy he came a short while after that as we both relaxed. I leaned into Keecho's chest as he wrapped his arms around me. 

"Isn't it bad to stay in the bath too long?" I asked remembering a show I watched bout a dead girl and how her insides were cooked because she stayed in the bath too long.

"Are you saying that we showed get out?" He asked, I could feel that he was smiling even though I wasn't looking at him.

"Maybe..." I mumbled, feeling ashamed for being so stupid around him. 

"We can if you would like. Want to go tuck into bed?" Keecho asked, I nodded getting up and using the side of the tub for support. My hips were aching. Keecho followed closely, reaching out to catch me every time I wobbled. We both got into our pajamas and got into bed, I curled up tightly into his chest, tail wagging happily and my ears relaxed. 

"Goodnight Kitten."

"Goodnight Keecho."