Their Heated Frenzy


As Hiroki and Nowaki exited the building of the Nihonhani Neko Pet Shop, he was unable to shake Nowaki off of him, the younger, taller neko still clinging to him as though he intended never to unhand him. Truly, he didn't understand the other, having only less than fifteen minutes ago, met.

"Would you let go of me!?" He growled, though his question, his demand served no purpose as he felt his neko ear taken between a set of teeth and gently bit into, causing him to gasp.

The brunette in the arms of the dark navy haired neko trembled, his face heating as he pressed his legs together till his knees were touching. The sound of the beat of his heart he could more than just hear in his head, he could feel it, the blood in his veins rushing through the one-way traffic as the rate of his heart accelerated past its usual normal and even beat. He could not recall having felt so unbalanced before, around anyone. What was it exactly, about Nowaki that had his stomach in knots he wondered quietly to himself.

He could also feel his pants growing unbearably tight, constricting his growing erection, of which, he wished none to see as he hurriedly clambered into the limousine waiting outside for them. The youngest prince and princess of the Usami Royal family had told him that he could take the limo back home to the palace, where he currently resided and had now for any number of years. He was comfortable there and, if his new pet were to try anything funny that he didn't like, to go beyond mere disobedience, he could at least call upon a royal guard. That was, if he found there to be a need to actually call upon one.

Even in the confines of the long and roomy limousine, Nowaki still insisted upon holding his new master, whispering into his ear, "You smell so good Hiro-san."

Hiroki, once more began his struggles to disengage Nowaki's embrace from around him, wanting to suddenly sink into a hole in the ground. "Idiot! Don't say such stupid things!" He need not be reminded that he was releasing pheromones and it was all this, this idiot's fault! His heat cycle wasn't yet due, but because of him he'd so quickly and irreversibly entered into an early one. Which had never happened before.

Yet while his mind told him to do as he had always done before, lock himself away in his room and suffer through the agony it brought, his body protested strongly. The organ that hung between his legs, confined by the clothing he wore, ached, heat pooling in his loins.

Nowaki sighed softly against the older males head, his warm breath against the top of Hiroki's human ear, causing a few strands of hair to rise from the brunettes head before falling back into place.

When Hiroki turned his head to glare at him, his mouth parted at the sight of the deep ocean blue eyes and the smile on the younger neko's visage. Quickly, he forgot what he'd been going to say, to yell at him, the only sound he made, a small whimper.

The taller of the two seemed to understand, embracing the smaller against him, though their seat belts did not help, for they were in the way of what they both wanted even if at least one of them, could not say it aloud.

It was then a lucky thing for them, when they arrived at the palace of the Usami Royal family.

Hiroki was the first to exit the vehicle, with the quite tall neko who'd shared the ride with him, whom followed, not far behind him, into the castle.

Nowaki was curious, as to why Hiroki lived within the castle, yet was unrelated to the royal family. However he did not voice this question as he followed after the wildcat neko whose head was bent so that his bangs covered his eyes from the view of the servants they passed in the halls and the winding staircase.

They walked down the hall of the seventh floor, not, but one servant in sight as they came to a halt when Hiroki stopped outside of a cherry wood door.

"Hiro-san?" voiced the unknown breed of neko, with unusual dark navy hair and neko features, when they continued to stand outside the door.

Hiroki had been trying to regain his composure, one word, one touch from the other however had all his resolve weakening, disappearing in an instant. He said nothing to Nowaki as he dug into the pocket of his now far too tight pants, at least too tight where his crotch was concerned as he pulled out the set of keys he carried.

Nowaki tilted his head slightly to one side, smiling as the little wildcat fumbled with his keys until he'd found the one that fit the lock of the door and shoved it open.

Standing inside the door, holding it open, his arms crossed over in front of his chest, he mumbled to his new pet, "Come inside," unable to make eye contact with him, knowing that if he did, he wouldn't be able to hold back from attacking him and they needed no witnesses with the door still open.

Nowaki gave a dip of his head, removing his shoes as had Hiroki, placing them off to the side inside the room, just past the entrance. Once inside he turned to look at the shorter neko, watching as the door was closed and the lock was slid home.

Hiroki turned to walk toward his bed, but just behind him stood Nowaki, whom he bumped into, but before he could fall backward, long strong arms caught him, holding him against a well toned physique. He felt too, something hard, poking into his stomach as he was held in the arms of his gift from Princess Kishiko.

Pulling back, he wasn't sure whether to yell at Nowaki or pull him down for a kiss. He quickly tossed aside either idea as he moved around the taller neko and undid his tie, his body felt too hot to be wearing so many clothes. "Inside the bottom drawer," he pointed to one of the armoire's off to one side of the room against one of the walls, "get a box of condoms out."

Not once had any of them been touched and it had not been his idea to purchase them in the first place. Oh no, it was his friend, Akihiko, who every couple of months while he himself was out at the store bought some for him too, despite the fact he'd not been with anyone.

He'd found it rather odd, that Akihiko bought various sizes, even after Hiroki had told him to quit, or during one drunken stupor what size fit him best. However, Bakahiko, continued to buy them even as he had to throw them out when they never got used and thus expired.

He didn't notice the tall neko's frown as he opened the dresser and took out the box labeled XXL.

Nowaki wondered, as he looked through the unopened boxes, how many lovers Hiroki had, or had had considering there were so many boxes and each one a different size. Whomever they were, he was going to make certain, that afternoon, that Hiro-san would want no one, but him. He could do nothing about those who had come before him in Hiro-san's life, but he would be the only one now and for all his tomorrow's.

Turning around to gaze at Hiroki he smiled, "Hiro-san..." he forgot what he'd been going to say as he watched the brunette unbuttoning his shirt, allowing the sleeves to slide down and reveal his shoulders. The white shirt fell to the ground along with the tie. He could not take his eyes away from the bronzed, toned skin or the matching light brown-pink nipples.

Hiroki looked up when Nowaki spoke that nickname, which had irritated him at first, but it seemed the other would continue to insist upon calling him it, and right at that moment he didn't mind it at all. However what he did mind was being stared at so intently. His nipples tingled as he noticed just where those cobalt blue eyes were staring.

"Turn around!" His face heated, though he kept his arms from covering his chest, he wasn't a female! Though he had to curl his hands into fists to keep from doing so.

Nowaki sighed, "But Hiro-san, we'll be seeing far more of each other than that."

"I don't care, turn around!"

"Why are you so shy? Not when you must have several lovers."

Hiroki blinked, momentarily forgetting his embarrassment over Nowaki staring at his naked chest. "What are you talking about? I don't have any lovers."

"But... all those condoms..."

He frowned, but he couldn't really blame him for thinking that, even if he wanted to shout at him that he was an idiot. The conversation was putting a damper on his arousal, though considering he was now in heat, he knew it would take, only, something small to set him off again.

"Listen Nowaki, I don't have any lovers. I never have, unless you count my own hand," he looked away, his face growing red once more. Taking a deep breath he looked straight into the beautiful blue of Nowaki's eyes with the cinnamon red of his own. "Akihiko always buys me a ton, and before you go thinking its because he wants me, he doesn't. He and I, we're just really close friends. I don't know if its a joke to him, or he's actually trying to encourage me to find someone, but I usually end up throwing them all away, but he just buys more while he's out buying his own. Or maybe, if I do find someone, he just wants to make sure I have protection on hand. Do you understand?"

Once he was finished talking he turned his head away, having talked about something far too personal, but he hadn't wanted Nowaki to misunderstand. Although really it should not have mattered, Nowaki was a pet so need not have questioned him as he had and he, himself, need not have answered him as he had.

That knowledge, had Nowaki's mind reeling, Hiro-san, had never had a lover. That was something he'd not expected, he'd believed the older man would have had at least one lover somewhere in his past. However, knowing that he would be the first, that Hiro-san had never been anyone elses, that he'd only be his had his cock growing harder. Harder than just the sight of Hiro-san and the scent of his pheromones had.

"Hiro-san!" He growled as he quickly dispensed with his clothes, the box of condoms dropping onto the floor as he pulled the shirt up over his head and tossed it onto a nearby chair. His pants soon followed, the button of the fly flew off to some dark corner of the room.

Hiroki's eyes widened as he fell back onto the bed, his legs no longer able to support his weight as he was transfixed by the sight of Nowaki undressing, even as he fumbled with the zip of his own pants. Once undone he sighed in relief as his cock was released of its confines. He made no move to finish the removal of his pants, his focus on nothing else, but the tall blue eyed neko undressing hurriedly, aggressively before him, standing near the end of his oversized bed, compliments of his perverted childhood friend.

His eyes widened further as his eyes traveled down the length of Nowaki's body and stopped at the sight of the others massive erection as the younger neko dispensed with the pair of jeans that he wore. His mind screamed to get out of there even as he felt his own cock twitch excitedly.

He was unable to move or to speak, though he nervously laughed as Nowaki bent down to retrieve the box, before straightening and moving toward the bed, and him. Hiroki's eyes caught sight of the label of the box held in one of the large neko's hand, he gulped as he noticed the size, 'XXL? He's going to kill me!'

Yet his body didn't seem all that concerned, to which he cursed the treacherousness of his own flesh, so far aroused that not even his worrisome thoughts put out the flames of his need. His body still very much wanted Nowaki, even if, knowing how big he was, he did not.

He wondered too, why exactly his new pet thought that he'd be the one topping him. Although perhaps, because it was that while he was in heat, Nowaki was not and more often than not, those who found themselves in heat, found it easier to bottom, their body crying out to mate and be mated.

Nowaki kneeled at the end of the bed and slowly crawled up beside the brunette, gently brushing his lips over that of the wildcat's. "Hiro-san, why do we need to use condoms? I can assure you I carry no disease, for I've been with no one else before myself and they tested me at Nihonhani."

With a frown, as he felt his pants and the boxer briefs he wore beneath them slowly removed he grumbled, "Because, I don't want to find myself carrying kittens."

Nowaki as he slowly removed the remainder of Hiroki's garments, he bent his head to brush small tender kisses over each inch of the other man's flesh as it was bared to his viewing pleasure. As Hiroki's cock was exposed, his tongue flickered over it once, a small smirk forming as he heard the other neko's surprised gasp and the slight buck of his hips.

"Why don't you want to carry any kittens Hiro-san?"

"Because, I don't want to be the one carrying them. Nor do I want to wind up like my father and do to them as he did to me." It was difficult to speak, not just because he wished not to linger upon events of the past, but because of the things that Nowaki was doing to his untried body. Never had he thought to feel so much pleasure and with that he had forgotten, momentarily, his anxieties over just how big Nowaki actually was.

Nowaki paused his ministrations, "What did he do to you, did he..."

"What? No! He didn't do that! But...he grew bored of my mother and sold her to someone else when I was eight," it was also when he'd met Akihiko who'd moved in across next door with the rest of his family when the castle was finally renovated to live in once more.

At that Nowaki frowned, sometimes he wondered about the people of Neo-Japan. His Hiro-san must have been a very sad and lonely little boy after that. He listened as Hiroki continued. However, he gently continued to caress and kiss Hiroki's ankles, his feet his adorable toes once he'd tossed the rest of the other males clothes across the room, leaving them both nude.

"And then the bastard, he sold me off when I was only fourteen! He had income enough to where he never need have sold me off, but he didn't want me anymore I guess. I think it was just to use me to hurt my mother, or he just liked hurting people including his own flesh and blood."

The more Nowaki heard of Hiroki's father, the deeper his anger grew toward the man who had caused his cute little wildcat so much anguish. Though if Hiroki had been sold, what was he doing in the palace was the only thing that didn't yet make sense. At least not until he heard the brunette continue on with his explanation.

"Although, since I wasn't of legal age for that horrible scum he sold me off to, he was unable to do anything, not that he hadn't talked about what he would do when I finally was of age," he shuddered recalling all the sick things that his one and only owner had filled his head with.

Nowaki in the midst of nuzzling Hiroki's knee, paused to gaze up into the glittering russet of the wildcat neko's eyes. He wanted to comfort him, to love him, even more than he previously had upon first sight of him.

"At least I had my one good friend, Akihiko to rescue me. No one defies a pissed off prince of the Usami clan, although he bought me four quadruple what my father sold me to that scum for."

At that Nowaki frowned, did that not mean that Hiro-san belonged to the second prince of Neo-Japan's royal Usami family, but it seemed the brunette was not yet finished.

"Akihiko gave me back my freedom, apparently my mother had set aside a trust-fund for me that my father couldn't touch. I was able to go to school with that, though I can never repay Akihiko's kindness, not that he ever wanted me to. I've lived here ever since, unable to locate my mother and having had no desire to return to my fathers custody. So, don't go thinking I and Akihiko are any more than friends."

With everything the smaller neko had told him, his heart felt torn for the pain his Hiro-san had suffered, and while he'd worried about Akihiko there for a bit, he was somewhat reassured. He smiled adoringly at Hiroki, "Hiro-san, I'm glad he's such a good friend, or you and I might never have met," he proceeded to kiss Hiroki's sensitive knee.

Hiroki felt his face burning with heat, though it didn't feel as on fire as where Nowaki touched him, kissed him, setting his nerves ablaze. At the kiss he felt along his knee, his leg jerked, though Nowaki was quick enough to miss getting injured by the movement.

He mumbled, "I-idiot!"

Nowaki however took no offense, smiling as he sat up to rip open the box of condoms and take one out. He smiled at the brunette as he pinched the reservoir tip of the clear latex and slowly rolled the material down over his erectile cock.

Hiroki's heart began to beat more erratically than he could ever recall it having done before. Turning onto his stomach, his chest against the sheets of the bed, with his ass in the air and his tail arched up so that the tip of it touched one of his neko ears, he sank his teeth into the pillow.

Behind him, he heard Nowaki chuckle, releasing the pillow he growled, "You'd better not be laughing at me!"

"I'm not Hiro-san, but you're just too cute."

Before he could retort he felt two large warm hands caressing the cheeks of his ass. His body trembled nervously, biting into the pillow once more.

He felt a moist wet tongue run up over the center of his back to his neck, Nowaki's heated breath against his human ear, "Hiro-san, do you have any lube?"

Hiroki wondered why he need ask that, their physiology, unlike that of male humans, as neko's, did they not produce their own natural lubricant at least during the time that one was in heat? That was what he'd been taught, that was what he'd discovered during his moments before while he was in heat, alone as he explored his own body to discover the truth. At no other time however, did ones body, at least if they were a male neko, produce any natural lubricant.

"Why?"

"Even if your body produces a natural source, you said this is your first time didn't you Hiro-san?"

"It is!"

"And I'm... rather big, so I only want to make it as easy and as painless as possible as I can."

Hiroki whimpered at the reminder, oh how well he knew, by sight alone, just how huge Nowaki was, especially where it counted in matters regarding what they were about to do. Nervously he asked, "W-was there a-a sample in the b-box?"

Nowaki picked up the box that was to the side of them and to Hiroki's relief saw him pull out a single tube. It wasn't very large, but it was the length of the box, so it should be enough, thought the two lone and naked neko's on the extra king sized bed.

Unscrewing the cap, cobalt blue eyes gazed down at the wildcat whose fingernails were already curled into the sheets that covered the mattress beneath him. His only thought was how adorable Hiro-san looked, biting into the corner of a pillow, his eyes squeezed shut, though his tail swished back and forth.

"Hiro-san," he spoke in a low deep aroused voice as he slicked the water based lubricant over his condom covered cock. They'd talk about having kittens together later, but right then and there he wanted to make love to the little wildcat neko.

Hiroki's eyes widened as he felt the liquid gel dipping down the crack of his ass, feeling Nowaki use his fingers and thumb of his free hand to spread spread his cheeks apart. He bit into the pillow harder, saliva pooling there, soaking into the pillowcase.

"Hiro-san," he heard Nowaki whisper from above, behind him, "you're even cute here," the growl that rose in his throat at that soon turned into a guttural moan as he felt one of the other mans fingers slip into his tight hole. He groaned as he felt first one knuckle and another pass the ring of muscles within him.

"Uhnnn!" Was the only sound he could make, his teeth still clamped down on the pillow, though his body had been pressed forward, till one arm wrapped around his waist, held in place.

His eyes widened as he felt another finger slip into him, and those two fingers began to move back and forth, thrusting inside him. When the other male touched a particular sensitive spot inside his quickly moistening passage his mouth parted, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as his lashes fluttered. Saliva dribbled down the middle of his lip, over his chin and clung to his chin before slowly drizzling down onto the pillows beneath him as he lifted his head, tilting it back as he cried out in ecstasy, it felt like nothing he'd ever had chance to experience before. He wondered then, how the younger neko could so easily find that particular pleasure point.

Nowaki smiled against Hiroki's neck, nibbling along the chords to one side, leaving several little love nips and bites down over the older neko's shoulders, "Found it," he said huskily in delight, his doctors training had paid off in more ways than one. Though he'd never expected to use the knowledge he'd gained for a moment like the one he was currently experiencing, and really, considering his concentration, never in any way at all.

Hiroki tensed at those words, "S-shut up!"

Nowaki purred softly, "Okay Hiro-san," but as he said those words he pulled his fingers out from the male resting on his hands and knees and positioned the head of his cock where his fingers had just left, after coating the inside of him with the lubricant.

The brunette tensed again, but the other gently with one hand caressed his shoulder, stroked his back, gently squeezed one cheek of his ass, slowly getting him to relax while pressing his way inside him.

When he felt Nowaki lodged deep inside him he shivered, "Uhnn, Nowaki..."

"Yes Hiro-san?"

Feeling the larger male starting to move he gasped, "D-don't move. N-not yet!"

However his demands fell on deaf ears as he felt Nowaki thrust into him despite telling him to wait. With each successive thrust his body was bounced forward, before Nowaki, holding his hips, pulled him back while he thrust forward into him.

Hiroki's eyes widened and then closed, his russet eyes darkening to a deep crimson, his mouth opening as he moaned aloud and then clenching closed, his teeth at times gritting together. However when Nowaki began to pound into him quicker, harder, the head and rigid veins of his cock glided across his prostate, making it difficult for him to think, to speak, to breath as he panted for air.

Nowaki growled, grunting each time he thrust forward into Hiroki's ass, his only thought was about how good it felt to be so deep inside him, how deliciously tight and warm it was having Hiro-san's inner muscles wrapped around his cock. As he felt the muscles of his abdomen quiver, tightening, tensing he reached around with one hand to tweak one of the smaller males nipples, eliciting a moan from him.

His hand slowly moved down over Hiroki's nicely toned pectorals, his fingers brushing lightly down over his stomach, naval and abdomen as he pressed tiny kisses over the back of Hiroki's neck and shoulders. As his hand descended further, his fingers brushed over his Hiro-san's telltale arousal. He wrapped his hand around Hiroki's erect organ and began stroking his length, jerking him even as he continued to thrust faster and faster into the tight heat.

Hiroki threw back his head as he felt Nowaki's hand wrap around his throbbing, aching cock that had begun to grow purple with need, until finally both of them came, together, Nowaki biting into a patch of flesh that connected his shoulder and neck.

They exclaimed each others names at the same moment, cum spurting onto Hiroki's chest from his own release, while Nowaki's release was caught by the condom he wore.

"Hiro-san!"

"No-nowaki!"

They both panted as they began to slowly calm down, Nowaki pulling out of Hiroki and holding him spooned against him.

As they lay there quietly, the erratic pace of their heart slowing down to a normal and even pace, they both thought that what they'd shared had been amazing and may have been even more so, if not for the insistence of using a condom.

Hiroki, too tired at that moment to speak, sighed softly, closing his eyes.

Nowaki smiled softly, nuzzling the back of Hiroki's earlobe, whispering, "Hiro-san," he purred, wrapping his dark navy blue tail around the chestnut brown of Hiroki's, "I love you."

As the older of the two fell into a light slumber, he hummed softly as though in agreement, in acknowledgment.

Nowaki just held him more tightly, possessively as he whispered, "Mine," before he too closed his eyes to nap along side his little wildcat.