1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

Imagine (71)

Word count:3430

Tim's POV

My job sucks.

The hours are long. The pay is shitty, suits are annoying and ties make me feel like im suffocating.

But the one good thing about this job. Just across the street is a construction sight.

And at that construction sight was a neko.

But not your average. Girly cute button cat boy. No. This was a strapping man. Who sweated in the hot sun while caring concrete and using jack hammers.

He didn't hide his ears or tail but i bet he'd have no problem handling anyone who talked down on him.

I imagine he has a one bedroom apartment and after work he makes dinner and then watches tv.

I imagine likes cat treats but will die before he admitted it.

I imagine he's really close to his mother. He looks up to her. I bet she's a neko too.

I imagine he wants nephew's and nieces. But doesn't want kids of his own.

"Earth to Tim!" Rudy says and I turn from the window to him.

"Come on you have a meeting." He says and I sigh.

*

I return home pulling of the tie and sighing.

I strip from my clothes and getting in the shower.

I imagine he takes showers but won't pass on a bubble bath.

I imagine he uses lots of products and scarfs at people who uses three and one. I think laughing to myself grabbing the bottle.

I imagine he likes jogging pants and maybe owns two pares of jeans just when they're needed.

I think putting on the sweat pants and getting into bed.

I imagine he extremely cute in bed. I imagine he blushed a lot while he masturbates.

I think slowly beginning to jack off to my own fantasies.

I imagine he begs softly. I imagine he doesn't like to admit he likes it.

I imagine he likes to be teased.

I imagine he gets flushed easily but is lewd.

I imagine when he gets off he uses his tail to penetrate himself.

I think rubbing my member.

I imagine when we have sex he'll rap his tail around me. Holding me.

I imagine he won't let go until he cums.

I imagine he gasps deeply shivering.

I think as I cum.

I imagine he pretends to be fine but secretly wants to be held after.

I imagine he acts cold but he likes to be loved.

*

I know what I'm doing.

I know I'm not in love with him but in love with my idea of him.

Someone who's no doubt completely different. But I like him.

Still.

I wanted to meet him. I wanted to know the things I didn't and find out if my imagination was right or wrong.

Dating for me was always casual. I only wanted him and settled for the rest.

Alpha, bata, omega. I was intent on making him making him my house wife and no substitution would do.