Title:
Meow?
Rating:
NC-17
Summary:
Our boys get a cat...
Pairing:
Xander/Lindsey (you were expecting maybe Jonathan/Warren?)
Caution:
Extreme fluffiness, and cats that are
probably
now scarred for life.
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
Brown eyes filled with tears.
"Fine,
but just one."
"Yay!
Look at this one!" Xander ran towards one cage.
"It's adorable!"
"Fine,
we'll get that one," said Lindsey
exasperatedly.'
Xander
took a quick look around, then leered at Lindsey.
"There's nobody in here but us and the cats,
Linds."
"What?
You want to shag in here?" asked Lindsey
incredulously.
"Why
not? No one's around."
"NO!"
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
brown eyes once again filled with tears, the glistening
tears barely hiding the mischievous glint.
Lindsey
sighed, and then started taking off his shirt.
"Oh, fine. But..."
Xander
pulled him in for a kiss, cutting off what the
lawyer had been about to say.
Both
men's hands were everywhere, clothes flung away
carelessly.
Xander stepped away from Lindsey,
panting slightly as he
arranged several fluffy pet-beds on the floor.
"Wait,
just a minute. We are definitely NOT doing it...
on... the...guh..." Lindsey's protest trailed
off into incoherence as Xander sprawled
seductively on the cushioning and casually began to touch
himself, running his hands down his chest. One hand stopped
at his hard cock, the other dipping farther down.
Lindsey
practically tripped trying to get to the dark
haired man spread so seductively before him. He
grabbed a cage door to steady himself, rousing the
occupant inside, who responded with indignant
meows.
Then
he was on top of Xander, rubbing his hands against
the golden skin of his lover.
Xander
moaned and thrust against Lindsey, grabbing one
of the older man's wrists and guiding it to his
entrance.
Lindsey
circled the hole with his finger, then
stopped.
"Whah?"
groaned Xander.
"Lube,
we've got no lube," said Lindsey frantically.
Xander
reached out and grabbed his pants, thankful they
had ended up close by. He dug through the pocket,
finally pulling out a small tube, which he handed
to Lindsey. "Now, get on with it," he said,
grinding up against the older man.
Lindsey
quickly pulled the cap off and slicked up his
fingers. He immediately pushed two into his lover,
who moaned and writhed in ecstasy. He moved his
fingers in and out of the receptive body, adding a
third when Xander began to beg for more. He
crooked his fingers and thrust in hard, hitting Xander's
prostate.
Xander
cried out incoherently and Lindsey removed his
fingers. He coated his aching shaft with lube and
positioned himself.
Moaning
loudly, Xander pulled Lindsey in for a kiss as
Lindsey slowly pushed his cock in.
He
paused for a few seconds, then set a fast pace. He
began jerking Xander off in time to his thrusts. Xander
began thrashing and Lindsey knew he was near. He sped up his movement, thrusting his
tongue into Xander's
mouth.
Xander
screamed around Lindsey's tongue as he came, shooting
all over Lindsey's hand and his chest.
Lindsey
thrust one last time, burying himself deep as
he orgasmed forcefully. Spent and sated, the two
men lay there limply for a moment.
Then
there was the sound of a door opening. "So, have
you gentlemen decid... Oh my god!"
Lindsey
groaned and buried his face in Xander's neck.
Xander
looked at the woman who was staring slack-jawed
at them. He kissed Lindsey's neck, then snickered.
"Yeah,
we want the little Siamese."