Handling Them 🍋

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Over the next few days, Kidd stayed as a cat while his leg healed. Every time I sat down he would sit near me. Really he never left my side, which was strange.

Killer was in the garage, setting up his drums. Till we found somewhere inside for them. I was in my surgery room, checking over a few things.

Kidd walks in, "hey Kidd."

He jumps on the desk, sits in front of me. "What's up? Is your leg bothering you?" He shakes his head.

"You hungry or something?" He rolls his eyes.

"Tell me what you want." He headbutts me, it was quite hard. Considering he's just a cat.

"Ow! That hurt..." I rub my forehead.

Jumps on my lap push me back in my chair. He climbs onto my chest, nuzzled into my neck. I get it, reline my chair back a bit.

"I can stop what I'm doing for now." I hold him, gave him long pats. Rest my head on him, I can hear him slightly purring.

I wonder if he's feeling unsure about himself. He did paint himself as the bad guy back at the scrap yard. Maybe he thinks he's not good enough for me. Thinks I'm better off with Killer. Maybe that's why he can't change back, he's too emotional? Just before he changed I saw a tear run down his cheek.

"Kidd you know I care about you right. I don't think Killer better than you. Nor do I think you are the bad guy. I like how you're different to Killer. You're loud, rough, messy and rowdy. I wouldn't change a thing." I felt him try to nuzzle further into my neck.

"Not only that, you're caring in your own way. You show it when it's needed the most. Like when Uncle Shanks broke down the door. And you held me tight." I heard a slight growl mentioning Uncle Shanks, I giggled.

"Kidd you're perfect the way you. Please don't ever change." He jumps off of me, changes. His back towards me.

"Hahaha, me caring yeah right."

I stand up from my chair hug him from behind. "I like the whole tough guy thing you have going on too."

He takes my arms off of him and turns around. He picks me up by my thigh, pushes me against the wall. "Tough guy thing? I can assure you, sweetheart, it's not an act. It's all real," he rubs himself on me. I can't believe how big he is.

"Kidd ~" I see him smirking. I can already feel how wet I am.

"Why do I always find you pair together." I look over to the door, Killer leaning on the doorway.

"Cause you're too slow," Kidd replies.

Killer walks over, hold on to my chin with his thumb and index finger. "I can assure you that I'm not slow ~" My knickers are soaked now. "How about we take this to the bedroom?" Killer glance at Kidd.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Kidd throws me over his shoulder, walks out. Killer follows us out.

"Kidd!" Place my hands on his back, push myself up. I see Kidd's tail flicker.

"She's checking out your ass." Killer smirks, I feel my face heat up.

"I'm checking out hers," he slaps my ass.

We reach our room, Kidd throws me on the bed. Making me bounce, climbs on the bed. Killer climbs on and he's already naked. That sucks I wanted to see him stripe. Now have both of them towering over me.

"What's wrong? Scared?" Kidd smirks.

"No, never."

Both of them started kissed either side of my neck. Each massage squeezed my breast. "Ahhh Kidd ~ Killer ~"

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