The words behind him surprise him, can’t even believe that this thing can speak…coherently and distinctly and the words has his heart banging in his chest, “Found you, MrryMaster.”
The voice is guttural, old, and his head flies to images, of them playing hide and seek, Jared often besting him and the look of satisfaction on the cat’s face is now mirrored in the voice growling against his neck, teeth still buried deep in Jensen’s flesh. ”Trying to hide from me, pretending you don’t want this. Isn’t this why you made me? You couldn’t have this as I was so you made me into a man. Always loved our games, escaping, hiding from you, making you work to find me and now you’re the mouse, you’re the prize and this, this is the best prize of all.”
Another hard shove inside him and another, the rub inside a sweet spark and yes, this is what he wanted, just this-
Wishes his lover had made sure he was ready, so he could have enjoyed it from the start but it’s so good now, he can barely breathe with it.
Jensen settles in, hears himself whimpering and can’t help his hips as he thrusts back, wanting the man above him in deeper, harder.
The growlpurr above him has him closing his eyes, the harsh clench of teeth on his neck release and the soft licks up the side of his face soothe him, make him lean into the odd caress.
The gasp of words repeated with each slide of tongue, “MrryMaster, MrryMaster…” fill his ears as the hips above him stutter for a moment, stop and his legs are pulled together tight, the dick inside twitching, growing and what the hell is happening?
What the hell is that?
It’s something inside, suddenly painful, sharp and cutting and it progresses fast to pure agony, the bright pings of it making him scream, the hoarse cries ripping out of his throat, “Ahhhhhh! What-what-ohhhhhh, OWWWWAHHHHHH…”
“Shhhh, MrryMaster, it must be, have to finish-“
Through the haze of pain, he remembers…when cats mate, the male penis has barbs that imbed into the female, holding her to him so he can come, so she can’t get away while he isn’t holding her down with teeth, so they will procreate.
Jared waits another moment, until he’s fully engorged, fully attached inside of Jensen and then his hips start to move again, the needle point barbs holding him in place, allowing only small thrusts and the burn inside changes, becomes something new.
It’s titillating and exhilarating, the spikes digging into him almost sweet, it settles in his spine, in his gut as a warm shudder, a deliciously never ending thrill that sparks and ebbs, flares and shimmers-
He’s pulled back by his hips and then the curved paws on his shoulders jerk him up, rock him slightly and he’s gasping, sitting on hard thighs even as his legs spread and the soft claws reach around, curve along the length of his straining dick and he almost sobs at the sensation.
Because it’s a stinging caress, fur plush and talons biting at the same time-
Two pulls of his dick, a rough tongue licking and biting his ear and Jensen's crying out, coming so hard he’s shaking, weak and limp as the rushes spurt out of him, shooting his load straight up onto his belly. The thrusting behind him turns earnest, short, sharp plunges followed by an anguished yowl as a hot flood fills him, the throbbing yank of the barbs inside pulling another shiver of orgasm out of Jensen, leaving him gasping, exhausted.
The body behind him pulls him close, rolls them over until they’re on their sides and a nose is nudged into his cheek, trying to rouse him and he gives a half-hearted moan, can barely move here, feels fucked within an inch of his life and he just needs to sleep.
“Look at me, MrryMaster.” The low purring voice is inside his head, shivers through his nerves and his eyes pop open, can’t help but obey-
Turns his head and finally sees his mate, sucks in his breath in surprise-
Re: Jared/Jensen FILLED When The Cat's Away 4
The voice is guttural, old, and his head flies to images, of them playing hide and seek, Jared often besting him and the look of satisfaction on the cat’s face is now mirrored in the voice growling against his neck, teeth still buried deep in Jensen’s flesh. ”Trying to hide from me, pretending you don’t want this. Isn’t this why you made me? You couldn’t have this as I was so you made me into a man. Always loved our games, escaping, hiding from you, making you work to find me and now you’re the mouse, you’re the prize and this, this is the best prize of all.”
Another hard shove inside him and another, the rub inside a sweet spark and yes, this is what he wanted, just this-
Wishes his lover had made sure he was ready, so he could have enjoyed it from the start but it’s so good now, he can barely breathe with it.
Jensen settles in, hears himself whimpering and can’t help his hips as he thrusts back, wanting the man above him in deeper, harder.
The growlpurr above him has him closing his eyes, the harsh clench of teeth on his neck release and the soft licks up the side of his face soothe him, make him lean into the odd caress.
The gasp of words repeated with each slide of tongue, “MrryMaster, MrryMaster…” fill his ears as the hips above him stutter for a moment, stop and his legs are pulled together tight, the dick inside twitching, growing and what the hell is happening?
What the hell is that?
It’s something inside, suddenly painful, sharp and cutting and it progresses fast to pure agony, the bright pings of it making him scream, the hoarse cries ripping out of his throat, “Ahhhhhh! What-what-ohhhhhh, OWWWWAHHHHHH…”
“Shhhh, MrryMaster, it must be, have to finish-“
Through the haze of pain, he remembers…when cats mate, the male penis has barbs that imbed into the female, holding her to him so he can come, so she can’t get away while he isn’t holding her down with teeth, so they will procreate.
Jared waits another moment, until he’s fully engorged, fully attached inside of Jensen and then his hips start to move again, the needle point barbs holding him in place, allowing only small thrusts and the burn inside changes, becomes something new.
It’s titillating and exhilarating, the spikes digging into him almost sweet, it settles in his spine, in his gut as a warm shudder, a deliciously never ending thrill that sparks and ebbs, flares and shimmers-
He’s pulled back by his hips and then the curved paws on his shoulders jerk him up, rock him slightly and he’s gasping, sitting on hard thighs even as his legs spread and the soft claws reach around, curve along the length of his straining dick and he almost sobs at the sensation.
Because it’s a stinging caress, fur plush and talons biting at the same time-
Two pulls of his dick, a rough tongue licking and biting his ear and Jensen's crying out, coming so hard he’s shaking, weak and limp as the rushes spurt out of him, shooting his load straight up onto his belly. The thrusting behind him turns earnest, short, sharp plunges followed by an anguished yowl as a hot flood fills him, the throbbing yank of the barbs inside pulling another shiver of orgasm out of Jensen, leaving him gasping, exhausted.
The body behind him pulls him close, rolls them over until they’re on their sides and a nose is nudged into his cheek, trying to rouse him and he gives a half-hearted moan, can barely move here, feels fucked within an inch of his life and he just needs to sleep.
“Look at me, MrryMaster.” The low purring voice is inside his head, shivers through his nerves and his eyes pop open, can’t help but obey-
Turns his head and finally sees his mate, sucks in his breath in surprise-
Because he’s beautiful.
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