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Chapter 11: Misaki's First Heat: Sex Kitten

Neko Files

Misaki's First Heat

Chapter Eleven: Sex Kitten

Akihiko stepped out of the bathroom, toweling the last of the moisture from his thick mane. Though he would never admit it, the silver-seme was actually feeling more than a little tired after all of his sexual antics with his heat struck kitten.

As he was walking down the hall, Akihiko made a note to himself that he'd better call out tomorrow to schedule someone in to clean the upholstery after Misaki's heat ended. After their first joining, he'd fucked Misaki three more times on the couch.

He'd also taken his pet three times in the kitchen, while he was trying to hydrate Misaki with water and sweet tea. Then there was twice more in the bath.

Then he had moved his chocolate kit-teen to Misaki's bedroom to put the exhausted neko down for a nap. He'd had to carry the catboy there as Misaki was so fucked out he could barely stand.

Even so, Misaki had pulled him down with him and wouldn't let Akihiko go until his big bunny had taken another trip "down the rabbit hole." That particular pairing had made such a mess of both them, it had sent Akihiko back to the bath for a second shower after he'd sponged down his cum-covered, passed out kitten.

Akihiko sighed.

Well at least if Misaki is unconscious for a while, I might be able to get some work done now.

Aikawa had been after him to finish his latest project, and since the verbal hiding she'd given him that afternoon (though he'd pretended not to care), he had no desire to endure another of the woman's wild tongue lashings.

He had just about made it to the door of his study when he heard a soft noise behind him. Turning around slowly, his eyes widened.

Misaki had woken up and now the naked neko was crawling down the hallway towards him. The teen hybrid's heat was fully on him and shy, hesitant Misaki had been put in the cupboard. Misaki was so deep into his heat that he clearly was no longer at all concerned with how 'peculiar' he'd been feeling. Or how he felt now.

'Sex kitten' Misaki was clearly on the prowl.

Akihiko was immediately aware of the shift. There was a sharp gleam in his pet's huge, green eyes where he usually encountered a docile or slightly timid expression. The look was slightly unnerving… and also strangely familiar.

Misaki's gaze was decidedly predatory. If he hadn't been so distracted by the rise and fall of the beautiful pale curves of Misaki's ass as the little male padded towards him on his hands and knees, Akihiko would have realized he's seen the same glint thousands of time in the mirror.

"Usaaaaaaaaagi-saaaaaaan," Misaki crooned.

Seeing his big bunny standing there, bare-torsoed with a towel draped around his strong neck, dressed in nothing more than a pair of deep purple silk boxer's that made his pale eyes pop, the kitten's already rock hard erection set to weeping immediately.

"What are you doing down there, Misa-kitty?" Akihiko tried to keep his tone even.

In his fever-addled state, Misaki had to pause a moment to consider the question. He blinked his big eyes and his fuzzy brown ears perked forward. His pink tongue poked out just a bit as he contemplated this.

Just being in the proximity of his seme, Misaki's lean arms slid forward automatically signaling his receptive submission. "Can't walk," he murmured somehow, without retracting his tongue. His slender, chocolate-whip tail curled over until its tip rested on the small of his beautifully dipped back.

If he hadn't just fucked his kitten over a dozen times, Akihiko would have pounced the neko instantly. However, in his satiated state, he just stood there.

"You should go back and lie down, Misaki, and try to get some rest. I have some work I have to get done to keep Aikawa off my back. You be a good boy now and go to your room for a bit… In a couple hours I'll come back in and I'll play spelunker with your sweet cavern then. Okay?"

Akihiko's expression registered no small amount of shock when his never-demanding kitten suddenly scowled at him.

"Mooooore!" Misaki growled.

"Misaki!" Akihiko growled back a bit, stunned that his kitten would take such a tone with him. "Is that any way to talk to your seme?"

Misaki's retracted his pink tongue and instead bit his still kiss-swollen bottom lip. He looked repentant, but only for a moment, then he slid his arms back up until he was sitting on his knees. But the neko didn't stop there and before Akihiko knew it, his little sex kitten was in a crab-walk position.

Misaki braced himself up on lean arms, his tail flicked between his splayed thighs, his pelvis lifted. Misaki then set his bare bottom on the floor with only the subtlest wince. He tipped his head, his ears twitched, and his tongue poked out again. Misaki lifted a hand up off the floor and began pinching one of his six nipples.

Akihiko watched entranced as the other two on that same side hardened. He found his tired member, also affected by Misaki's pheromones, begin to harden again as well.

"Usaaaaaaaagi-sannnnnnn!" Misaki sang again in a slightly breathless voice. The tail between his legs beckoned with a "come hither" motion.

Akihiko was shocked with himself because for the first time since he'd adopted Misaki he felt a bit resistant. He really did need to get his work done. Aikawa had already extended his deadline twice and if he had to ask for another he was quite certain the woman would literally kill him. Plus, super seme though he was, he winced as his dick twitched: human anatomy, even under the spell of neko pheromones wasn't as resilient as that of hybrids.

Misaki licked his tongue across his lips slowly. His glistening full bottom lip took on a provocative pout.

Akihiko watched as Misaki's nipple teasing hand drifted down and began to stroke his still seed-heavy sac. The action mesmerized: he'd never seen his little pet behave so lewdly. Misaki's hard, dark-pink cock was lying against his belly, its tip shiny with his pre-emptory emissions.

As Misaki's hand lifted his balls, kneading them, Akihiko could see his pet's seductive pucker winking up at him. It dripped with Misaki's heated juices and a small puddle of "self-lubrication" was beginning to form on the polished wood floor under the kitten.

Akihiko felt his own lubrication kick into action as his aching dick began weeping again at the marvelous sight.

Misaki crinkled his nose in delight, seeing the tenting fabric of his owner's boxers. "Usagi-saaaaaaaaaaan, milk me, Bunny!" His burning need for release stripped away remaining vestiges of prudity.

Seeing his kitten like this Akihiko couldn't help himself. He found himself dropping down to his knees. "So you want me, Misaki?" he growled. He moved forward crawling towards his neko with the heavy, languid grace of a panther.

Misaki's eyes widened. Seeing his seme pad towards him in such an animalistic fashion sparked all his neko instincts. "YESSSSSSSSSSS!" he hissed. His hand left his balls and he grabbed his sweet cock and gave it a little waggle.

Akihiko's eyes took on a distinctly feline gleam. Approaching his little chocolate uke as he was, his seme senses were increasingly stirred as Misaki enticed him. He could see his kitten's chest heaving. Drawing up in between Misaki slender thighs he felt his pet's tail curl over his neck and pull him in closer.

He looked up from the beauty of his little cat's cock and saw Misaki biting on one of his knuckles as he watched him with rapturous attention, ears atwitter with anticipation.

Akihiko smirked at this, then he dipped down and nuzzled alongside Misaki's dripping dick. His own ears drank in the sounds of his pet's panting gasps as he licked up its underside from base to tip and then covered his kitten's cockhead swirling his tongue over its tip.

At this action Misaki collapsed onto his back. "Usagi-san!" Misaki moaned; his purr already audible.

Grinning around Misaki's cock, Akihiko moved a hand over to grip it firmly at its base as his mouth began to slide up and down his neko's hard length.

"Usagi-san!" Misaki mewled in ecstasy. These sounds grew louder until Misaki suddenly squeaked in surprise when he felt his master's other hand slip two fingers into him easily.

Like a blind speed-reader running over the braille of Misaki's interior, in seconds Akihiko had located the seat of his neko's pleasure and began to rub this in time with his mouth's motions.

Misaki bleated his delight, but these sounds soon became something more desperate as his owner's grip around his cock kept him from coming.

"Usagi-san, p-please..."

Finally after some more of his pet's beautiful begging, Akihiko relented. No sooner did he shift his grip into a stroke than Misaki's dick began jerking as it spurted copious amounts of kitten cum .

Akihiko caught every drop in his mouth. He was about to finish drinking his Misaki's milk in, when a cry from his kitten startled him.

"Wait, Usagi-san!" Misaki gasped. "Don't swallow!"

Akihiko rose up on to his knees, a confused expression on his face.

Misaki propped himself up and then propelled himself forward. He grabbed both ends of the towel still around Akihiko's neck and used these to pull his owner towards him. He put his lips up to his silver-seme's ear.

Akihiko almost choked when he heard Misaki husk, "share it with me, Usagi-san. Please."

It took a few seconds to regain his bearings, but as soon as Akihiko did, he took his pet's jaw between his two big hands and leaned in. Misaki opened up to the kiss. Akihiko's seed-slicked tongue licked into his little lover's heat-hungry mouth and Misaki's post orgasmic purr rumbled suddenly louder.

Sucking in the comely kiss, Misaki swallowed. He pulled his head back, a silvered strand of their minglings glistened, still connecting his lips to his owner's.

Misaki's verdant gaze drifted down and he saw this. He leaned back in and licked Akihiko's bottom lip, breaking their fragile connection. Then he continued to lick his seme's lips and gently worry them.

After a moment, Akihiko opened himself up to his kitten. Misaki's rough tongue licked the inside of his mouth clean.

After he ceased in these lingual attentions, Misaki straddled his owner's lean thighs his shrinking shaft brushing against Akihiko's tented groin. He pressed against the Akihiko's broad chest, and nestled his sweat damp brow under the author's strong jaw. "Tastes like cinnamon and salt," he sighed happily as his tail flicked with momentary contentment.

Despite his own unaddressed arousal Akihiko stroked a chocolate ear as his now docile catboy sighed against him. He considered his pet's comment and realized Misaki hadn't really eaten at all that day. He felt just a bit convicted. He was so used to Misaki taking care of all the meals he'd forgotten. Akihiko knew Misaki must be starving after all the exertion of their activities.

"Are you hungry, Mi-chan?"

Misaki gave a quiet yawn and snuggled in deeper. "Not really, Usagi-san," he murmured.

Akihiko remembered what Dr. Ochi said about nekos not wanting to eat during their heat.

"Well, you should eat something, Misaki. You need to keep your strength up! I can order something in. What are you hungry for?"

Misaki was quiet, and for a moment Akihiko thought his pet had drifted. He fully expected after this latest orgasm, for Misaki to get very sleepy as he had each time previously, so he was surprised when after a few minutes the chocolate kitten perked up.

"Usagi-san," Misaki said hesitantly.

"Mmmmm?"

"Can I… can I have…" Misaki started softly, a lovely blush darkened his already heat-pinked cheeks.

"Ummmm…. Go on," Akihiko encouraged.

"Can I have c-cookies and Usagi m-milk?".

Akihiko's brow rose at this. This was one question he never thought he would hear from his kitten and after what had happened to Misaki at the warehouse he'd never pressed the issue of Misaki attending to him in such a way. Akihiko gently placed his hands on his pet's lean upper arms and slid Misaki off his lap. He regarded his pet seriously.

"Are you sure that's what you want, Misaki?"

Misaki dropped his eyes and his tail twitched uncomfortably. "Yes," he whispered and his ears didn't flicker at all.

"Do we even have cookies?"

"I hid them behind the green peppers in the crisper."

Akihiko smiled at this. He looked down at his still tented lap. "Well, I've never been one to let a perfectly good hard on go to waste."

His blushing kitten raised his eyes shyly at this and offered him a tentative but hungry smile.

"Come on then." Akihiko rose up off the floor, then he leaned down and scooped his bare kitten up.

Misaki wrapped his arms around the author's neck, and a pleased purr burred in his throat.

Akihiko grinned as he carried his sweet Misa-kitty down the stairs towards the kitchen.

Fuck Aikawa's deadlines! Getting a blow job from Misaki is certainly worth risking death by editor. Akihiko thought to himself as he basked in the feel of his post-coital sex kitten rumbling warmly against him.

He smirked to himself. Dr. Ochi had been foolish advising him to tell Misaki about his heat, they were getting along just fine. Beautifully in fact. Heart bursting with joy at how Misaki had given himself to him completely. The little incident with Shinobu aside, Akihiko felt very smug in how he'd managed everything so far.

Feeling his jaw peppered with eager kitten licks and kisses as Misaki's hunger mounted again, Akihiko was willing to concede Ochi had been right about one thing: a well handled heat was a truly beautiful thing.

And I hope you laughed reading this as much a I did writing this. I'd forgotten home much fun these neko lemons were, or "sour puss," as I call them.