A special kind of self-care

Thomas x Patton

Warning: Pet play, breeding kink.

Thomas was sat on the couch watching movies with his morality. An hour into the third movie; in his cat onesie Patton had decided to take a nap on Thomas' lap. Thomas blushed, but made no attempt to move Patton. He switched off the TV and sat there with his side alone in the living, mindlessly stroking Patton's hair, his own eyelids growing heavy as time passed.

Patton moved his head a bit, moving it straight onto Thomas' crotch. Thomas' eyes blinked open, wide and owlish as he looked down at Patton. He bit his lip, and gave Patton a little nudge, clearing his throat. "Hey Pat," carefully, Thomas tried to move out from under Patton, when his jeans grew tight under the weight on his crotch.

Patton's eyes fluttered open "Hm?"

Thomas paused his efforts to move, feeling a twinge of guilt. He smiled a Patton as he rested back into his seat. "You comfy kitten?" He chuckled without thinking about what he was saying.

"Very." Patton answered nuzzling into Thomas.

Thomas' blush turned a deeper pink, why was he so turned on by this. His dick twitched in the confines of his jeans and underwear, "I- umm." He tried to think of the best way to communicate his issues without tainting Patton's innocence.

Patton moved his head again, unknowingly grinding his head against Thomas partial erection while he did so.

"P-Patton." Thomas stuttered, fidgeting slightly. His breath hitched as his arousal spiked.

Patton smiled, humming innocently "Yes?"

why are you doing this to me? Thomas thought. He was getting antsy now. "I- ..." Thomas didn't quite understand what came over him, to make him say and do what he did next. "Such a good little kitten." He praised with love in his eyes as he moved Patton to sat in his lap.

Patton smiled "I am?" Patton asked slightly confused, but also amused.

"Mhm, you make your master so happy." Thomas hummed, stroking Patton's hair.

"I'm glad, Master." Patton smiled, leaning into his Master's touch.

Oh, good he's going along with it. Thomas smiled, "can master show you how much he loves you kitten." Thomas asked staring at the adorable sight before him.

"Mhm!" Patton hummed and nodded excitedly.

"You're my good little kitty, Patton." Thomas praised as he pulled Patton closer, and let their lips meet for the first time.

Patton kissed back after a second, his eyes closing. Patton's lips seemed softer than the others. Thomas hummed and licked between Patton's plush lips; his hands travelling down his moral sides back to rest lightly on Patton's ass.

Patton didn't know what was happening, this was new to him, and he was unsure about what he should do so he kept his lips closed.

Thomas pulled away for a moment, "You're okay with this right Patton? I don't want to do something that you're not ready for."

Patton nodded, getting the weird feeling of getting stronger. He wriggled in Thomas lap.

"Okay, let me know if at any point you need me to stop." Thomas told him.

Patton nodded, getting hot in his cat onesie.

Thomas pulled his t-shirt off and threw it onto the other side of the couch, he pulled Patton into another kiss, and squeezed Patton's plump bottom a little.

Patton gasped at the feeling, his face flushing some more.

Thomas took that moment to slide his tongue into Patton's hot mouth, he groaned as his jeans got tighter.