A/N: Someone challenged me to use the first line of this story in one of these, and of course I never say no to a challenge. Hope all of you are enjoying these, I should be getting to the review requests again now. But I'm pretty busy lately so it might be a while before I get to the next one. :P Enjoy!

"I want you to flip me over like a pancake and bang me so hard from behind until you cover me in your syrup."

"What did you just say Plato?"

"You heard me, Tug. I want-"

"Ah yeah, don't need to hear that one again, thank you very much," Tugger interjected. "Where is this coming from, anyway?" he asked, more than a little incredulous, and expecting that he was walking into some kind of trap, even though he couldn't for the life of him figure out what that trap could be. Plato wasn't a kitten anymore, though he did still act like it from time to time, and there didn't appear to be any kind of mischief from the rest of the younger toms either. His eyes darted around the clearing, looking for one or more of them hiding in a oven, behind a wardrobe, anywhere, watching the exchange. It was no secret that Tugger was flirtatious and more than a little pawsy with the other toms, but so far none of them had ever actually been with Tugger.

"It's coming from me, Tugger. I want you. I need you."

"Funny, Plato. You're making fun of my fans, are you? Is that the joke?"

"Does this seem like a joke to you, Tug?" Plato mashed his lips against Tugger's and wrapped one of his legs around Tugger's waist, forcing him closer. Maybe it was just his hormones, maybe it was just a temporary thing, but needed Tugger and he wasn't going to take no for an answer.

"Well this would explain your dancing at the Ball, kit." Tugger smirked after breaking the kiss. Plato didn't want to waste any more time on talking. His lips found Tugger's again and he pressed himself even harder against him. He let out a groan as he felt Tugger's paws sliding down his back and grabbing his ass, burning for more from the maned idol. "Why don't we take this back to my den, Play?"

Plato was only too happy to comply, though progress was slowed down a bit by his insistence on stopping every few seconds to kiss or grind or grope Tugger, on a few occasions he even did all three. Eventually they did topple into Tugger's den and onto his blankets in a pile of groping paws, grinding hips, and teasing lips. They knew they'd smell of each other for days, but neither of them cared.

"Fuck... Tugger... I want you inside of me," Plato moaned as Tugger ground again him, burying his cock in his chest fur and letting Plato's rub against his silky smooth coat. Tugger smirked and began sucking his fingers as he slid down Plato's body, dragging his heavy, dripping erection through Plato's fur the whole way.

"Just relax Play, you're gonna feel real good when I'm fucking you, but if you're not warmed up it'll hurt like hell," Tugger cooed as he began slipping his first finger inside Plato. The younger tom clenched around his finger immediately, letting out a loan groan. "Relax," Tugger purred, pressing a kiss to Plato's stomach before dragging his lips down to Plato's crotch. He ran his tongue along the length of Plato's erection as he slipped a second finger inside him, drawing an even louder moan than the first. By the time he added the third he could taste the pre-cum leaking out of Plato's cock as he continued teasing it with his tongue.

"Please Tug, get inside me already!" Plato whined, rocking his hips down and forcing Tugger's fingers deeper inside him.

"My, you are a hungry bottom, aren't you Play?" Tugger teased as he shifted himself and wrapped Plato's legs around his waist. He aligned his erection with Plato's entrance and began teasing it, making sure Plato could feel him, but not penetrating him just yet.

"Tugger!" Plato begged, rocking down again in an attempt to force Tugger inside him.

Tugger couldn't hold back any longer. He loved hearing the younger tom beg for him, but he was too aroused to control himself. He penetrated Plato in one quick motion, making them both moan with pleasure.

"Oh Bast, you're so big... You feel so good inside me..." Plato moaned as Tugger began thrusting into him. "FUCK! OH BAST MORE TUG!" he screamed when Tugger found his spot.

"Like that Play?" Tugger teased as he slowed down and began gently teasing at Plato's spot, brushing the tip of his cock against it. "Are you ready to cum?"

"Make me cum already Tug..." Plato pleaded. Tugger began ramming him harder and stroking his erection, timing the motions into a perfect rhythm. He loved the look on Plato's face as he squirmed and moaned in delight. It didn't take long for him to feel Plato beginning to throb in his paw. He knew he was close too, if he hurried he just might... Tugger stroked Plato faster and faster, keeping in time with his thrusting. "OH TUGGER!" Plato shrieked as he came, throwing ropes of hot cum all over himself and dribbling on Tugger's paw.

Tugger couldn't fight off his orgasm any longer and came inside Plato, filling the younger tom so full of his cum that he could feel it leaking back out past his cock.

"Tugger? Tugger! Tug, wake up!"

Tugger's eyes snapped open. He was more than a little disappointed when he realized it had nothing more than a very, very good dream.

"I do hope it was me you were dreaming of Tug." Tugger rolled over to see Plato laying on his blankets beside him, staring at him as he dragged his fingers through a splattering of cum on his hip.