Hello again!
First I'd like to thank you everyone who sent a review, I'm really glad that you like it even if it's not the pairing you're used to.
Second I will say that this is a bit of what follows after they leave the party, but not all night to preserve Munk's and Misto's privacy. And that's a lie, there's no naughty business [there's a little, to be fair] because I hit a block and just couldn't for the life in me write it.
Well, I hope you enjoy it :3
"Do you want to know more?"
He asked so lightly that I almost didn't hear over the music and laughter, and I nodded dumbly, feeling my belly coil. He smiled, taking my hand and pulled me with him, away from the party, back to the main street and to his house, walking closely to me at all times, his tail still entangled with mine. He lived alone at one of the biggest houses in the complex, since his job was exceptionally well paid. Everyone from the complex had been at his house at least once on their lives, but not past the first floor. Without letting go of my hand, he led me upstairs, guiding me towards the first one of the two big wooden doors at the corridor.
Instead of his bedroom, like I had thought – and expected – he had led me to what looked like another living room. This one was big, looked like it took almost half of the upper store of the house. It had a big TV, some video games, a huge red couch, at the opposite side there was a grand piano and a guitar, and near the window there was a couple of training dummies and a bar I knew Munkustrap used for pull ups – not because my bedroom window have a perfect view for that part of the room and I would watch him working out shirtless or anything, not at all.
"I didn't know you like video games…" I smirked, walking up towards the TV hack and picking up a few game cases.
"I don't like most, but these I find fun." He said, looking embarrassed when I held up the case of a dancing game. "I may not be the best dancer but I do like dancing."
"I'm terrible at this game." I told him with a small chuckle. "I already knew you played piano. Tugger said Deuteronomy made you two take lessons when you were younger and how much he hated it and you loved it, but I don't think he knows about you playing guitar." I smiled nervously, thumbing the couch. When he had invited me to come back at his house I didn't actually think there would be a lot of talking and, while I was glad that we were talking, I wasn't sure what to make of it. I knew that despite referring to my feelings towards Munkustrap as nothing but a crush, they had long grown and became something bigger, but I didn't know how the older tom felt about me and my head was creating all kinds of situations and possibilities.
"I play all sorts of instruments. It's another hobby of mine. I have a few others but they're inside the cabinets." He answered, coming up next to me and I looked back surprised to see him so near. He snaked an arm on my waist, reaching around for the buttons that kept my jacket closed and undid them, grazing his fingers over my chest as he pulled it off my body, dropping it on the couch, without distancing our bodies. "What about you? Other than dancing, what do you like to do?" He asked lowly, dragging a finger so lightly over my ribs and grazing his nose at the back of my neck making a bunch of shivers take over my body.
"The usual…" I started after a couple of moments. "You know, watching movies and TV shows… Listening to music…"
"Watching me. Especially when I don't have a shirt on..." He said and I turned around wide eyed to see an almost cocky smile on his lips. "I told you I'm not as naïve as everyone thinks, Misto. And you're not very good at masking your interest…" His grin became sincere as he took a small step forward, trapping me against the couch, close enough for me to feel the heat coming off of his body, but not enough for us to touch again – unfortunately.
"I'm… not?" I whimpered as his hands whispered a touch on my waist when was moving to rest them on the couch. He shook his head, grinning wickedly again, his whiskers tickling my face.
"Tell me, Misto, why did you go to the party today, when you never did before?"
"Hum… Cause I thought it might be fun…?" He rose skeptical brow. "Cause you asked me to and I don't know how to say no to you…" My lips moved without my consent.
"Oh… Well, we have to remedy that, don't we? If you can't say no to me," His hands left the couch and went to my bum, squeezing it, as he pulled me towards him, roughly pressing our bodies together. "I might end up doing all sorts of naughty things with you…" He purred, biting my lower lip and I closed my eyes, twisting my tail excitedly, whimpering at how delicious it had felt, and how this new rather forceful and seductive side of his seemed to make me even hotter and more excited then usual.
"Oh please do. All sorts naughty and wicked things. I'm up to it…" I moaned, clawing at his shoulders, almost feeling sorry for ruining his beautiful shirt. Almost.
"All sorts? Anything?" He smirked, grinding his hips against mine and I would've melted right there if it hadn't been for his strong grip on my bum.
"Oh, Everlasting..." I purred loudly, rubbing back against him. He took a step back, putting his hand against my chest when, just like a magnet, I followed his movement.
"Misto." He called with a dead serious voice and I looked into his eyes. "I'm rather forceful and I like things my way. I'm not always kind." That last sentence opened a new world of possibilities that I never even thought about, but that definitely wasn't unwelcomed. "So if there's something you don't want to do or you're not comfortable with, I'll need you to tell me no. Understood?"
"Yes." And I did. He was telling: I might try and cross some lines and if you don't tell me its not okay, I won't stop.
He stared at me for a couple of seconds before smirking, satisfied and turned me around, bending me over the back of the sofa, his hand on the middle of my back, stopping me from moving.
"Are you sure?" He purred, licking my neck and that sent shivers and wild flames all over my body.
"Definitely..." I moaned shamelessly, digging my claws into the couch, feeling his erection pressed against my backside. "I've never been more sure in my life." He dropped his head on my back and chuckled, before he lifted his body from mine and I stood up turning towards him. "I think it's way past time you kissed me, Munk." I demanded and he looked at me with surprise in his eyes. "What? I can be forceful too! Now hurry!" He laughed with an impressed look, but pulled me to a hug, nosing my cheek, sneaking a hand to my neck, tilting my head up and slowly lowered his lips on mine.
It was a soft whisper of touch at first that slowly and gently became deeper and, even after the naughty touches from before, the fact that we were taking our time now, giving ourselves the chance to find out the pace we worked best together, the way we fitted on each other arms felt so more intimate and sent much more heat through my body than anything we had done so far. We ended the kiss with pecks and as he dragged his lips down my jaw and my neck, I bit his left ear softly while dragging my paws down his back squeezing strongly his bum, earning a low moan from him and a satisfied groan from me.
"These are exactly how I imagined it would be." I smirked, kneading his cheeks and he chuckled, biting my collarbone.
"Tell me, what else did you imagine? Because, you know, here I am very curious and very compliant." He leaned back with a sinful grin and I bit my lower lip, ever so slowly moving my hands to his stomach, feeling the hard muscles beneath the fur. "Is it how you imagined it?" He teased, making me laugh and move to his upper chest, shoulders then his back and to his bum again.
"Everything seems to be perfectly in order. Very... satisfying..." I grinned, pulling his hips against mine, gridding against him.
"You know, at first it had been an accident, leaving the curtains open while I was training. But your reactions had been so delicious to watch, I just couldn't resist." He moved back to my jaw, grabbing the back of my legs, pulling me up and sitting me on the back of the sofa, settling between my legs.
"You're very wicked, Munkustrap." I said pulling at the back of his head so we could kiss again and he gave me a smirk. "I like it." And with that our lips were back together and, this time, with our hands exploring each other's body shamelessly.
He removed my shirt and his hands started to roam on my chest and my back, while I moved towards his neck, placing hard bites all over it, making his hips and paws stutter. If he liked a bit of a rougher mating I had no problem with that, as long as I could play the same way. I smirked as he moaned when I dig my claws on his sides and he roughly pulled my head back, attacking my lips with a hungry kiss.
"I think we should move this to the bedroom…" He mumbled, lips still touching mine, and hands squeezing my tights.
"Why? Here is fine…" I shrugged, moving to kiss him again, but he shook his head, leaning back.
"No, Misto. I will not have you for the first time leaning over the back of my couch. You deserve more respect then that. Come on." He tugged my hand and he led us to the corridor, towards his bedroom.
"What if I want you to bend me over and have your way with me right there on that couch?" O asked with mischievous grin and trapped me against the door, pressing himself against me in the most delicious way.
"Don't play with fire, Mistoffelees." He warned. "We can play later if you still want to." He smirked, teasing my lower lip with a soft bite, before he opened the door and, like he did with the other room, gave me some time to analyze the place. He sat on the huge bed watching me walk around the room with no hidden curiosity. Like every other place in his house, everything was neat and in perfect order – no surprise there. What did shock me was the scent of the room and the realization that no one other than Munkustrap, and now me, had ever entered his room. "Misto." He called me taking his shirt off in rather sensual way and I gulped. "Come here." He purred, pulling me to his lap.
Oh tonight is going to be a long night…
"There are a few things we need to talk about." The silver tom said, leaning back on the bed as he took my paw on his and I rested my chin on his chest so I could look at him. "What did last night mean to you, Misto?" He was very serious. We had been up for a while and, after a very late breakfast, we had decided to come back to bed and cuddle – different from his brother, Munkustrap was a cuddler and I couldn't begin to describe how happy I was.
"I thought you already knew about my… huh, f-feelings for you…" I said, not really meeting his eyes as he played with my fingers.
"I know of your attraction to me and I want to believe that it maybe something more." He answered with a smile. "So, now that you know I know you're attracted to me, and you know I'm attracted to you, I want to know where does that leave us. Because I'm not merely looking for a physical relationship. I have deeper feelings for you and if this was just to be a one night stand or a quick fling I'd like to know at once."
"You mean… Huh, you mean to say that… You want…" My brain was still stuck trying to process the fact that he just said that he had feelings for me, so no one can really blame me for not being able to really form sentences. "A tomfriend…?" It wasn't really supposed to sound like a question, but it did.
"Yes, of course. But more than that."
"More?" I really liked where this conversation was going because, honestly, knowing my feelings were reciprocated made feel light headed and giddy but things could always turn around.
"Honestly?" He gave me a sided smile after I nodded. "I'm not a tom for flings or quick pointless relationships. I want a real one, with a future."
"So you're saying you want a... mate?" I gulped, nervously. Did I imagined and daydreamed about this? Yes, more than I would care to admit. Normally my fantasies didn't really go past the naughty times, but from time to time there was one that was simple and silly, even banal. I would imagine waking up next to Munkustrap or cuddle watching TV or cook together, those were the ones I hated the most, because I would always feel sad and disappointed for not having it. But now that he was offering it to me, it felt like it was too much and too soon, I felt overwhelmed.
"Yes. I know it's a big decision and I don't expect you to give me a final answer now or anytime soon. We're rather young and I understand if you want some time to think about it. I'm not trying to pressure you. If things don't work out it's alright, if you're not ready for it, it's okay too. But if you decide to have anything with me, I'd like you to know that I'm looking for a serious relationship." He explained calmly, still playing with my fingers, thought his eyes never once left my own.
"So... This would be some sort of... I don't know courtship...?" I tried, scrunching my nose at the word and he laughed.
"No, Misto." He chuckled, bringing my paw to his lips for a soft kiss. "Like I said, I want to date you, I do want you to be my tomfriend. I don't want to rush anything. But I want you to know where I'm hoping this to go." He smiled kindly and I found myself smiling back, before I scooted closer to peck his lips, then rested my head on his chest again.
"I can work with that." I told him, breathing in his scent and I felt he let out a breath in relief as he hugged me and buried his nose between my ears. I could definitely work with that. "Can we try the couch now? Because honestly, I've been thinking about it even since I saw it…" I asked, looking up to him and he threw he head back, laughing.
"I'm starting to think that you fooled everyone even better than I did. Who would've thought that the shy and aloof Mistoffelees would have such a dirty mind?"
"Oh, you don't know the half of it…"
So, what do you think?
I'm thinking about writing another one, again with Munkustrap [cause I can't get enough of him ^.^], but I'm not sure about who to pair him with. So I'd like to ask for some suggestions. I don't particularly like the most popular pairings with him [Alonzo and Demeter]. I'm thinking maybe Skimbleshanks...
Well, I hope you enjoyed it and let me know what you think, alright?
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