Yet again, I don't own Cats.
*Warning: brief sexual themes*
Lust. That's all they could feel and want at that moment. Between the moaning and heavy pants, the room grew hot from the activity taking place on the bed of blankets. The small tuxedo, beneath his mate, tangled his black fingers into his partner's headfur, arching his body into the Maine Coon's powerful thrusts. He squirmed as the tom hit a sweet spot, causing him to moan out: "Ooh Tugger. Again." Smirking, the dominant tom happily accepted his petite lover's pleasurable gasps, hitting the sweet spot again. It wasn't long until the older tom gave one last thrust, groaning into the tuxedo's neck as he spilled into the tom.
"Bast, you turn me on so much," the Rum Tum Tugger grinned, sloppily kissing his mate. It was their second mating that night, yet they wished they could continue forever, never leaving the makeshift bed.
"I know," Mistoffelees smiled cheekily, kissing his mate back. "Now…" Misto purred after a moment's rest, sliding his leg around Tugger's waist once again. "How about a third round before I leave?"
Smirking, the Rum Tum Tugger slid into his mate once more.
"Tugger, I really have to go!"
"I'm not done yet!"
"Alright, alright. One last kiss!"
Tugger and Misto were laying side-by-side, twining their bodies to be as close to each other as possible. Repeated kisses were exchanged between the pair, along with soft laughs and the occasional licking. Misto pulled away from the Maine Coon, grinning widely.
"I love you," he said, cradling Tugger's face.
"I love you, too," came his mate's reply.
Misto stood up and made himself look presentable. "Well, I should go find Victoria so we can be off…"
Tugger's ears flattened. "You don't have to go…"
"It's only for a few days," Misto promised. "Then our owners will bring us back." He leaned over and lightly kissed Tugger. "I love you. And I'll be home soon."
"I'll always be here," was the last thing Tugger had promised before the tuxedo disappeared.
"What is it you wanted to tell me, Plato?" Victoria asked as they made their way to a secluded part of the junkyard. The white and auburn tom turned towards her, holding both of her paws.
"You know I love you, right?" He asked. Victoria nodded, unsure of what was happening. With that, Plato got down onto one knee. Victoria's paw flew to her mouth in shock. "Victoria, I love you more than anything. I don't want to spend the rest of my life with anyone else. Will you be my mate?"
"Yes! Yes!" Victoria squealed, hugging him tightly. "Of course I will!"
Plato grinned and kissed her softly. The two had been dating for quite a while, and it was no secret that they would become mated to one another. And now, with Plato's question and Victoria's answer, the pair would live happily with each other.
"Oh Plato, I – "
"Victoria!" Came a call from nearby.
"Oh Bast, I completely forgot!" Victoria groaned. She looked to Plato apologetically. "Our owners are going on vacation for a few days and are taking us with."
"Oh…" Plato's ears flattened, looking sad.
"I'll be back soon," she told him, hugging him tightly and shyly kissing him quickly. She turned and ran off to find her brother.
A pair of yellow eyes watched in the distance as the two Jellicles left the yard. Without the magic of Mistoffelees, the junkyard Jellicles were pretty much defenseless against anything-except for Pekes and Pollicles. A tom, with the coloring of red, white, and black, chuckled darkly to himself before disappearing from his spot, reappearing in an old abandoned warehouse in a few cities over. Back at his hideout, a gorgeous white Persian queen was lounging lazily on the tom's desk.
"And?" Griddlebone asked as her boss walked in.
"They left not too long ago," Macavity informed. He sat down in his desk chair, lightly drumming his claws on the wood desk. "Which means the Jellicles are powerless."
"And what do you plan on doing? After all, they are your kittens…"
"Mistoffelees and Victoria are not of my concern anymore," the Napoleon of Crime snapped. "But, for abandoning and betraying their father, I shall give them a lesson they will never forget."
Griddle perked up with interest. "Sounds interesting. What like?"
"Round up the henchcats. The Jellicles will be having a visit soon."
Well, that was pretty short. Sorry.