Playful kitties

The nights are still a bit cold and there’s nothing better than stay a bit longer in the living room, sitting on the couch covered by a blanket, sipping hot chocolate and reading a book.

Kyle moves under the blanket and glances at Mari. He whispers: "are you really paying any attention to this book?", with an evil smile. Mari curls against him. "Mmh, what book?"

“Ah, never mind”. He smells her hair, and she purrs. Then he hugs her and kisses her cheek. Mari hugs him back and throws the book away.

"There will be time for reading later!"

"Woaahhh.... you are tooo crave Mari" he jumps a bit.

"Oooh, look who talks", she teases, kissing him. “Poor innocent Kyle isn't?”

“It's me....who else?”. Kyle kisses her back, and tickles her. “Lady Mari Mallory’s future husband”

“Arggggh, spelling that name!”, she complains. “It makes me lisp! It’s going to be so hard to get used to it”

Kyle growls an objection. “You’ll have too. It’s going to be your name”

"But it is... confusing, so many "m"s and "l"s"…And it's even worse if I try to say Mari-lyn Ma-llo-ry"

He smirks. “Well, it’s the rest of the world who will have that problem. I’ll introduce you to them, so you don’t have to get tongue-tied again”

“Ah, if I get tongue-tied, I’ll call you sleeping beauty again in revenge”, she teases.

“Dont ever say beauty to me”, he replies, suddenly serious.

"Pfft, if she can call you papa, I can call you beauty”, she says, referring to her never accepted adopted-step-daughter Tahl. “At least in my case, I am saying the truth."

“BEAUTY IS NOT FOR BOYS OR GUYS”, he starts yelling, then he realizes the last words and hits his forehead. “Truth what?”

"Meh, so being called beauty bothers you, but being called papa no?"

“Ah that's different”, he replies. “Though i ...eh... want....”

Mari pouts, still not approving. He licks her nose trying to cheer her up, and she shows her tongue. He catches her with his tongue and licks her mouth, then he sucks her tongue. She bites his lips and pinches his ass in revenge. He grimaces for a second and holds her hand. Then he pinches her ass to revenge too.

"I'm still upset", Mari pouts.

"Oh! Come on! Forget sad things, Pleaseeee." He says, making a puppy face and eye.

Mari can't resist Kyle's puppy eye. "Ooookey, but only because you ask me!"

Kyle does happy dance, and takes Mari's hand to dance too. She smiles and dances with him, never able to be angry for a long time. She giggles when he picks her up and spins around, and  then puts her stand on the ground again. He drops a kiss on her hair, but she raises her head so she can receive it on the lips

“You cheater!!!”, he chuckles, breathing at her face. But still kisses her, and then he teases kissing her face, and her jaw.

“You’re the cheater!”, she insists, stubborn. “You’re trying to avoid again Tahl’s issue.

“Trolllololo what are you saying?”, he jokes, putting his fingers over his ears.

“Meh, now I understand why people thinks I’m more mature than you”, she smirks.

“Who is more mature than who?” he continues teasing, sticking out his tongue to lick her face. Mari giggles and licks him back, hugging him so he doesn't escape.

He stops for a moment, sweating, while mumbling something about harming himself. But he still kisses her back at the head.

"Harm yourself?”, she asks, confused. “But I can be very gentle", and she kisses him softly in the cheek.

“LOL! You... gentle!”, Kyle covers his mouth. “Let's roleplay!”

Mari giggles, enthusiastic: "Yeah! Let's roleplay, my love!! Who are you going to be now?"

His eye sparks in a moment: What if we take those costumes we never returned to the costume shop?.I'll be the black panther and you are bad kitty...”.

Mari giggles and licks his ear "I like it! Bad kitty wants to play with the black panther"

“Let's me show you some dirty moves of this panther”, he says with an impish smile. She shudders in anticipation, and purrs. "Bad kitty likes dirty moves"

"Then… let’s have a small party…a private one, in our room" he says with husky voice.

Mari smiles approvingly. “I have a bottle of Antivan wine… and this is the perfect chance to open it”

Kyle doesn’t let her waiting. He carries her on his arms, rushing to their private room. Mari stops him, before they start the roleplaying game by the end of it, and makes him wait while she looks for the costumes. Kyle looks at her and at the bottle of wine, and a wicked idea crosses his mind… He’s been watching her sleeping all those months, helpless, peaceful, and he wonders how would it feel to take her while sleeping, without her being able to even protest… like that day she fainted at his panther self. He feels his desire growing at the sole idea and finally a selfish part of him decides to act.

“I’m preparing the wine while you prepare the costumes, my love”, he starts, and he fills two glasses with the red, brigh Antivan wine… And in the one he serves for his lover, he mixes some mixtures he has in his purse. He’s not an expert as Lauren was, but Lirya taught him some things about poisons and drugs… and this will make her sleep… and not wake up for some time, until he’s finished. He grins in anticipation…

Mari returns with his costume in her arms. She’s already wearing the kitty ensemble and even without the make up, her face is still a cute kitten one. He licks his lips in anticipation at the idea of taking it off while she’s asleep. The wait is being worth it, he admits. He didn’t recall that costume being so sexy…

She throws the black panther clothes at him, making him come back from his fantasies. “Put them on, my big cat”, she teases. Though I won’t complain if you forget to wear the shirt or the trousers”.

He smiles, and moves behind the screen to change his clothes without her looking at him. Even seeing them naked as often as they do, he has learnt from her that sparing the dressing up moments adds a lot of fun to the undressing ones. He remembers her advice, and leaves the shirt apart, wearing only the vest and the trousers… and the black mask.

Mari in the meanwhile is almost jumping out of impatience and she walks around the small table wondering what to do. In one of the turns her fake tail bumps over one of the glasses of wine and makes it stumble… Mari rushes to avoid it to fall, and moves the glass to the center of the table to avoid further surprises. She doesn’t know, but she has changed the position of the one who had the sleeping powder to the other side. How could she know?

She whistles her approval when she sees Kyle coming back. The vest makes his arms and chest muscles mucho more noticeable, and she can’t wait to caress those lines she already knows so well. He’s also wearing the mask, which makes him look mysterious and dangerous… two things she really likes. He sits at the table and takes one of the glasses of wine, confidently.

“A toast?”

“For the beast inside”, she teases. “the beast I hope to have inside me, I mean”

He chuckles, slightly surprised at her naughty comment, and watches her drink. Then he drinks too, and if he noticed a difference of flavour in his Antivan wine, he doesn’t seem to care.

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Kyle blinks. He’s a panther again. He can see his paws when he puts his hands in front of his face. But his brain is still human, isn’t it? What happens to him?

He looks in front of him. A cute, slim orange tabby kitty is looking at him. He’s about to ask “Mari?”, but a only a soft growl comes from his throat. The kitty tilts her head and stares at him with big brown eyes. He decides to approach her, walking on four legs. The kitty doesn’t run away, why should her? She already knows this panther would never, never really hurt her.

The panther bites the nape of the kitty and carries her on the bed. He accommodates her between his fore paws and starts licking the kitty until all her hairs is wet. The kitty struggles a bit, like thinking the wicked bully panther takes advantage that he's bigger. She makes her hair stand on end and hisses.

The panther makes a wicked smile. He enjoys that hair stand of her. But he needs to lick her hair more, all of it wet and then, he also licks her mouth to stop her hisses

The kitty closes her eyes when he licks her mouth and backs a couple of steps, shaking her body so all the drool splashes the panther back. Then she bites the panther tongue, in a teasing manner.

The panther startles a bit, and then licks her face. If panthers could smile, he would be doing it.

The kitty rubs her head under the panther's chin, making him feel tickle. He curls and hugs the kitty. The kitty curls too between the panther's legs and purrs. That makes the panther feel good, so he purrs too and goes back to lick the kitty.

The kitty gets braver and starts kneading the panther tummy. The panther feels so cuddly that he touches the nose of the kitty with his nose. As an answer, the kitty rubs her head to the forehead of the panther, making him purr more.

Then he smells the hair of kitty. It now smells like panther's drool, but the panther doesn’t care. That’s how he makes a seal that she is his own, a "you are mine" mark in language of animal. And the kitty doesn't mind, she likes to be protected by the big big panther.

Kitty now turns over her back and shows her tummy, trying to play with the panther. She hits him playfully with her paws, claws hidden, while the panther growls delighted. He licks her paws and her tummy, making the kitty purr and start kneading again. He pulls the kitty near him, lovingly, and the kitty curls more and meows faintly. Then the panther hits very gentle the kitty. Just like wind touch her hair

“Mewiwoew”

The kitty jumps scared to the other side of the room, surprised. The panther stares a the kitty very carefully, and he slides his body under the bed, hiding under it. Always staring at the kitty and sniffing at the air. He waves his tail to attract her, to make the kitty closer at him

Kitty's curiosity wins over her and she approaches again slowly, like scared of the panther's paws. Suddenly her eyes focus, the pupil very very wide, looking at something behind the panther.

The kitty jumps at the part of the tail of the panther which was moving outside the bed, and plays trying to catch it, jumping here and there following it, delighted

The panther yawns and close his eye, but still waves his tail so the kitty can play

The kitty finally catches the tail and holds it with her claws, and starts chewing it

The panther shudders, curling more. He purrs, half sleep

The kitty holds the tail between her paws, like hugging it, and starts getting asleep too. She yawns. She purrs too, and rolls over herself to place herself again between his paws still hugging his tail. He moves his paws to make her a safe place, away from his claws. The kitty accommodates and licks the panther’s tail as if it was her own kitten

The panther hug himself. Sometime growls in his throat

The kitty gets bored of the tail and looks at the panther. She climbs over his neck and starts licking his nape. He shudders and turns his head to catch the nape of kitty, carrying her to the floor, out of the place he rests. And tries to sleep back again, biting the air from time to time in his dreams..

Stubborn, the kitty climbs back again. She kneads the skin in his nape to make a comfortable place for her to lay, and she curls to sleep too, peacefully, undisturbed by the sudden creepy movements of the sleeping panther. She purrs in dreams, feeling warm and protected.

The panther glances a her half asleep. That trust, that peace, he cant resist. It makes him want  to rape her during her sleep. If only he could do that without her waking up when she felt him… continue sleeping, intruder and victim… But that wicked and playful elf… she would surely fake sleeping, there’s no way she's going to miss the fun…

The drug… The drug is taking so much time in making her get asleep…

It's fault of Mari… she drives him crazy… she makes him be such a bad guy in the bedroom, because she likes it… He would be different if she liked him otherwise…  She’s like a drug to him… A drug…

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Mari watches Kyle completely asleep on the floor. He has been playing like a real panther, but the way he got asleep is not even normal. She looks at him with half closed eyes, then smells her glass of wine… could he…?

She shakes her head, not understanding completely. But she remembers the day she fainted before him as a panther, and what he did… and also the way he took her the day before, almost tearing her in two. Not that she didn’t like it… She loved him being rude, making her feel as his possession, being a beast in bed, instead of the knight in shining armour everybody saw in him. As long as it was a game. But what if this time she took the lead in this game…? What if this time she took her revenge… and now he was the victim? She could tie him to the bed, and do as she pleased with him…. The thought makes her lick her lips… Where are those handcuffs? Kyle would be able to break a rope, she needs the handcuffs… and… oh, Maker, he is going to adore it!

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Kyle wakes up, feeling his head a bit dizzy. He feels stupid… he drank the wrong glass and now his chances to ever tease her again are gone for ever. And… why is he standing? Why are his arms raised above his head? He moves them a bit and confirms his suspects. He’s been tied to the upper bar of the canopy bed. He shakes his hands, making the handcuffs tingle, and a voice suddenly makes him stop.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk… The prisoner should be quiet”

He lowers his head and sees her, sitting patiently in front of him… She’s not wearing her kitty costume anymore, she has changed it by her black and red lace lingerie one… and he struggles to release himself again because he wants to tear that bra out of her shoulders and teach her a lesson.

She walks slowly towards him, and strokes his cheek, ignoring his attempt to bite her fingers. “Ah, you continue being so fiery, so proud. I love it!”

“Release me and you’ll see how proud I am”

She shakes her head, giggling. “Not yet. First I want to see the merchandise”, and she starts taking his vest off, leaving it hang from his shoulders, and revealing his powerful chest and abdomen, muscles clearly visible due to the unnatural pose. Mari licks her lips, delighted at the sight, and starts caressing the tight shapes, rubbing her body to his, and licking his nipples.

Kyle shudders, feeling hot and feverish, and all his dizziness disappears when he feels her breasts, behind the lace fabric, rubbing to his own chest. He starts breathing heavily, staring how she presses her body to his and kisses his skin, while she starts taking his trousers down, kneeling down, kissing down his hips and legs. He licks his lips. Now her hands are sliding under the waistband of his underwear, touching his manhood, making sure he's ready. When she's satisfied with what she touches, she backs up a while, making him curse beneath his teeth, and turns showing her back to him. He gulps, watching how her hands reach her own back and unbuckle her bra, which falls softly from her shoulders, never allowing him to see her breasts. He drools, speechless, and watches her turning back at him, with her arms frustratingly crossed over her chest.

She slowly walks until she is behind him, so he can't see her anyway, then she hugs him, and he can feel her breasts in his back, no lace this time, only soft, hot nipples tickling his scarred skin, as she tiptoes to bite his earlobe. He jumps a bit startled, and starts panting because of hot desire. He tries to turn back and lick her face, but she’s out of reach now, sliding down, caressing his chest and licking his spine.

She licks until his waist, and when she reaches his underwear, she takes it down, licking his hips and his buttocks. He shudders, enjoying the thin elf perviness, but claims for revenge between his teeth.

She smiles wickedly, and with one hand, she strokes gently his member, and with the other, she slides a finger between his buttocks, and she presses it softly into his butt To take revenge of the other day. He tries to cage her with his legs, and holds strongly, but that only makes her giggle.

"If you cage me, I won't be able to give you pleasure", she teases, still keeping her hand in his rear hole.

“Grrrrr”, he answers, growling like an animal, with a serious look in his only eye

She ignores it and moves in front of him, still kneeling, giving him a glimpse of her red curls, and he sees she’s now completely, promisingly naked. She doesn't pull her finger out. She licks his thighs, and continues licking up, when he shakes his legs to try to avoid it. She backs a bit

"You don't want?"

“Tickle”, he groans.

She smiles wickedly. "But it is my turn to rule". She moves a bit her finger inside him

He growls something she can’t understand, but the tone is quite clear.

"Don't complain, my finger is so thin!", she teases."You must hardly notice it". And she introduces a second finger. Then she approaches again to him, and starts licking his manhood while she looks at him mischievously.

He roars, wanting to rape her, but unable to do it. She stops a moment to whisper "Tsk tsk... now you're under my command..."

His member shakes a bit, even harder than before. She touches it with her teeth, softly, with an approving smile, and then swallows as much as she can, rewarded when she feels him shiver. She spends some time there, trying to give him pleasure, and at the same time she moves her fingers inside him. Then she stops and looks at him, her eyes bright amongst the hair

"Shall I continue this way?"

He pants more, and breathes heavy, huskily. “Just release me and you will know”

She gets up and rubs her pubis against him. "Ah so you're so willing to rape me again"

She raises a leg enough to allow him feel the wetness of her womanhood

"But I think it would be dangerous to release you so soon...", she continues, rubbing her body to his, so he can feel her close, but unachievable.

“Grrr..... HOW DO YOU DARE”, he roars.

She profites to lick his jawline, while she moves her hips in a way his member can touch her, but not get into her

He sticks out his tongue, to lick her face, while she hugs him, threading her fingers in his hair. And she finally moves her hips, one of her legs still around his hips, so he can slide inside her

"Better this way?", she whispers at his ear

He mumbles something, but he doesn’t allow her to hear it at all. She doesn’t care, she just starts rocking, softly. Then he kisses her cheek and starts moving too. The pose is uncomfortable, but she still feels pleasure. Anyway, she decides the moment has arrived, so she raises her hands, almost climbing on him, and she releases him of his handcuffs, trying to push him over the bed so she can let his arms hold her.

But when he is already released, he doesn’t allow her push him over the bed. He stands like a tree, and picks her up to continue thrust in that pose. She smiles, delighted, and raises her other leg to cling to him.

He holds her butt and legs with his hands, and tries to suck her breast while he moves, but she interrumpts him to start kissing him, hungrily. She kisses and clings to him like crazy, and he can’t help but kissing her back, while grabbing her butt strong, sinking his fingers on her buttocks, and slapping hard, as a punishment for her insolence.

She complains and bites his ear in revenge: "Don't be naughty or I'll tie you back to the bed"

He chuckles: “You can’t anymore… And anyway, who is the naughty one, huh?

He pants, continues slapping the other side her butt, and thrusts harder each time.

She groans, and sinks her nails in his back, moving her hips at the pace of his thrusts

Suddenly, he makes her shock, releasing her for a moment and making her feel like falling, but he catches her again and continues moving. She startles and loses a bit the rhythm, then she giggles and licks his nose "You're in a mood for playing"

He hisses a bit “Ah, yeah”, while he built and built, not allowing her to talk anymore. She starts breathing in short pants, and making squeaking noises, until she whispers: "Ah... and I thought... this time I'd make you come first", which she finishes with one of her screams.

He bites her lower lips, and breathes deeply, while he thrusts and goes after her

“Ahhaha, you can’t make me come first unless…”

"Unless what?", she pants, still breathless

“Hah, I’m not fool… I’m not going to say to you”

She giggles "Next time I won't release you so soon"

“If you don’t, you know I will break the handcuffs soon or later”

"Ha! That I have to see", she teases, and she licks his nose.

“If you ever do this again, I’m going to rape you so hard I’m going to tear you in two”, he says, trying to sound menacing, while making a fake thrust at her. He’s still inside her, even if the fever is now gone, and he still feels her as his, his property, his woman.

“Oh, so you liked it so much! Good to know!”, she giggles, trying to dodge his tongue, which is licking her nose and eyes. Then she licks him back, while he carries her to the bed, where they can rest, still licking each other skin like playful kitties.

And he has to admit he has enjoyed being the victim… for once…