"Wakey-wakey." Kyle heard the soft voice as a repeated jabbing in his side woke him. He recognized the voice, but couldn't place it at the moment. Why did his head hurt so much? Why couldn't he feel Luther's soft body against his like he usually did when he woke up? Had he gotten up early or..
Luther.. That brought it back. Team Pyro, Kyron, the Cheshire. Kyle opened his eyes and saw the Cheshire floating just a few feet above him, looking down at him with a bored expression, "Oh good, the slime aura wake your boyfriend set off didn't cause any permanent damage. It can do that you know." The Cheshire said, floating away so Kyle could sit up.
"Where's Luther?" Kyle asked immediately, disregarding the legendary feline's words. Rolling his yellow eyes, the Cheshire pointed into the mouth of the volcano, "Down there when I last saw him." He said.
Seeing the utterly and completely horrified expression on Kyle's face, the Cheshire clarified, "Relax, he isn't dead, not even injured outside of a sore ass. Kyron wanted a little fun before he went back to sleep, and Luther offered himself up as a fuck doll for him. They're down in his cave fucking like Bunny Boys. Sorry about that much at least."
Taking a moment to calm down, Kyle shrugged, "You said he isn't hurt right?" "Correct." "Then it's fine," Kyle said, "It isn't like we both haven't had sex with other people before, we've got our own harems. Hell, I'm kind of jealous he gets to bed a legendary. That makes me the only one of the group who hasn't yet."
This seemed to surprise the Cheshire, "Mortals are so funny, always changing. Just a generation ago hell and high water would be risen over something like this. Ever shifting ideas I guess, I can respect the disorder for it; though I wonder if you'll feel the same after you've spent a few hours, perhaps days up here with nothing to do but wait while your boyfriend gets plowed to oblivion and back."
"Who says I have to be doing nothing?" Kyle questioned with a slight grin. The Cheshire rose an eyebrow at this, "What do you mean?" He questioned. "Well, from everything that's happened here, I think it's a safe bet that you haven't actually caused any disasters, just been the messenger and willing scapegoat." Kyle said.
The Cheshire shrugged, "It was my role during the war, I was the harbinger." Kyle nodded, "And if you've been doing that since the war ended, being by yourself and feared by so many, I've gotta assume you've gotten pretty lonely. Maybe we can help each other out while I'm waiting for Luther to get back?"
Cheshire chuckled at this, "You hoping to close the gap in legendary fucking between you and your friends?" "Kinda," Kyle admitted, "I'd also like to apologize for being afraid and not trusting you earlier. I was just going by what most people know, or assumed they knew, and maybe I should have tried looking for myself."
"Maybe so." Cheshire said, floating down to the ground, "Alright, I suppose it couldn't hurt." He said with a shrug. Kyle smiled, squeaking in surprize when all his clothes vanished in an instant at the snap of the Cheshire's fingers.
"I'm gonna take a wild guess that you're a top?" Kyle asked the legendary. He grinned, "Now what ever gave you that idea?" He questioned, though he did so even as he levitated Kyle over onto his fours and got behind him.
Kyle chuckled at this, shuddering when he felt Cheshire's member, slowly stiffening, rubbing against him. He may have been the default top with Luther, but he didn't have any problems being on bottom. He did have one issue though.
"You're pretty big down there, we should probably get it lubed up first." Kyle said. He wasn't shocked that the Cheshire's rod was massive, as he was a legendary. Cheshire chuckled, "No need." He purred, activating the ability Aura Slick.
When Cheshire thrust in, his member slid inside as though it and Kyle's ass had already been lubricated beforehand. Kyle grunted, moaning as he felt Cheshire's member start to stretch out his warm hole. The Cheshire held onto his hips, his soft fur feeling good against Kyle's skin. He thrust into Kyle at a steady pace, working his member deeper.
Kyle pushed his hips back to take more of it, groaning as he felt it push more into him. The Cheshire had to be at least thirteen inches by Kyle's count, and much thicker than a normal member. Kyle would have been burning up even if they weren't doing this at the summit of a volcanic mountain.
Cheshire seemed to be getting more into it as well, the speed and force of his thrusts picking up as he seemed to realize that Kyle wasn't going to stop him or try to trick him in some way. He leaned over Kyle, his fur rubbing against his back as he bit down gently on the tamer's neck.
Kyle groaned at the bite, his member throbbing as Cheshire kept thrusting; this position making it easier to fuck him harder. Granted, the Cheshire could easily have just used his natural strength to fuck Kyle as hard as he wanted in any position. Even the physically weakest legendary would have strength far beyond a human. But he didn't want to hurt the tamer; unless he was into that kinda thing of course.
Kyle gripped the rocky ground beneath him, moaning louder as Cheshire's hard thrusts pushed him more against the solid ground. Kyle was starting to understand what Luther had once told him about how doing it on a hardwood floor or outdoors could sometimes feel even better than in a soft bed. He took back his disagreements now.
The Cheshire's tail wrapped around Kyle's body, holding him in place and curling around his hardened cock. Kyle groaned, bucking his hips harder as the soft tail stroked his cock in rhythm with the buko's thrusts to bring the both of them more pleasure from it.
Kyle tensed up, his walls clenching tightly around Cheshire's cock as his own cock shot several hot spurts of cum over the legendary feline's tail. The Cheshire thrust harder to compensate for the tightness, moving his tail over to Kyle's mouth for him to lick it clean of cum. When he did this, he noticed Cheshire tensing and groaning with each lick, his member throbbing inside of Kyle's anus.
Grinning, Kyle realized that the Cheshire's tail was sensitive to pleasure. He opened his mouth and took as much of the Cheshire's tail in as possible, sucking on it hard. A dirty trick perhaps, but the only way he'd be able to get through fucking the legendary without passing out before they were both satisfied.
The Cheshire yelped in pleasure as his tail was sucked, slamming his cock hard into Kyle, hilting himself completely as he came, unloading hot seed into the tight hole and painting it white. Kyle groaned around the Cheshire's tail, which only made his climax last a few moments longer, pumping a few more ropes of cum into the tamer.
The Cheshire tried to pull his tail out of Kyle's mouth, but the feeling of doing so sent an intense jolt of pleasure through him that nearly made him whimper. Kyle kept sucking on it, grazing it with his teeth. In retaliation, Cheshire stood up, picking Kyle up and keeping him on his cock as he began thrusting up into him, causing him to bounce harder on his cock.
Kyle groaned as gravity and legendary strength let the Cheshire fuck him even harder. Soon the psychic feline found Kyle's prostate, his cock hitting it hard and immediately triggering another climax. Seeing that he'd found Kyle's weak point, he began thrusting up harder and harder, ramming Kyle's button harder to fuck him into submission.
Kyle bit down on Cheshire's tail, making him cry out, pumping another massive load of cum into him, covering his abused prostate in cum. Kyle twitched and squirmed, cumming again a few moments later as Cheshire stumbled back, falling, but landing in the air. Kyle could clearly see that they were floating, but had felt a physical impact as though they'd landed in a chair, the force of it causing Cheshire's cock to hit his button again.
Gripping the sides of the non-existent chair, Cheshire thrust up hard, fucking Kyle deeper and faster. He managed to free his tail when Kyle opened his mouth to moan, and at the risk of bringing himself to the limit before Kyle, drove his tail into the boy's ass along with his cock. Both screamed in pleasure, both cumming hard.
Whatever nonexistent platform they'd been on vanished, and Cheshire landed on the ground on his back with Kyle laying on top of them. They panted, trying to catch their breath; both knowing full well they were far from done.
