Taking Chances
Chapter 7: The Rare Times
I was coming back from a little stroll into town. There was Kyle at his computer, typing away at internet searches. I took off my sandals at the door, and saw Kyle sitting back in his chair. I lightly smiled as I was standing by his door, "Hey Bubble Butt" he greeted in his own way. His eyes looked a bit on the heavy side as he smiled to me. I lightly giggled
"Are you bored?" I asked curiously
It's one of those days where it seems like nothing is on TV. The beach is not very lively, and neither was the town that I walked around in. I was in my khaki cargo shorts, and a white t-shirt. I made a light sigh, and I figured that I might as well offer this out to him if he's in the mood. Kyle was in a dark navy t-shirt and a pair of jeans, "Do you want it?"
"It would be nice" said Kyle, reaching up to lightly caress my cheek, "my question to you is...do you?" he purred back, I did not want to overuse the 'benefits' that come with his friendship. His voice was soft, and his eyes looked tired from looking at the computer screen. I admire how he puts the feelings of others before himself especially here and now.
"If it cures your boredom" I replied
"Then I would like it" Kyle purred
"Okay" I whispered, taking off my shirt as Kyle took off his as well. I laid beside him with my back to the pillows. Kyle did the same. I grinned, and kissed his cheek while feeling his six-pack abs. He kissed my cheek back, and touched a paw to my chest, and lightly thumbed one of my little nipples. His hands stroked down my chest as he kissed my neck
My hands reached to the button and zipper of his jeans as he was on his knees beside me. He pulled down his jeans to reveal a pair of white boxer briefs. His breathing was not heavy, and fast but trying to keep steady in it's lust. I was on my back with my eyes closed, and lightly grinning as Kyle had found the button and zipper on my tan cargo shorts
'Here he goes' I thought to myself
He pulled out my 'trunk' from the button and zipper, and he began to go down on it. I bent my legs as Kyle put his head between them as he pleasured me. The stroked of his paws were feeling up my chest to around my waist. I felt his hands go to the side belt-loops on my shorts. Knowing what will happen, I straightened out my legs to prepare for it
My eyes are warm as is my slightly toothed grin to him as he pulled away my shorts with a balance of lust and control. He went down on my 'trunk' for a second time, and that was not the only place he was going. I clinched the bedsheets, and bent my legs a bit as Kyle's tongue was going to toward my 'pair' which he began to lick, and pleasure as well
Lust began to cloud my mind as Kyle was pleasuring me. It was nothing like he did it the first time around. Just when I thought he could not further down on me, he does. Kyle's tongue was going straight to the hole. My eyes closed, and a light but long breath of lust escaped my muzzle, along with a light moan. I never thought Kyle could do these things
The heels of my feet slid down the sheets as my legs straightened, and I kept them a little spread. The lust was so great, and the feeling so good, that I turned over on my belly. Kyle immediately put his hands on my butt, and pushed up against it to expose the little hole. I could feel the tip of tongue pleasuring it only for him to pause for a brief moment
Kyle was on his knees behind me. He quickly traced a first finger down the cleft of my butt, and went in to pleasure my little hole again. Kyle would never try to hurt me, and I would never hurt him. The puma-bobcat stopped again, and gave my butt a light tap and a back and forth rub just enough to make the 'tap' noise, and a light wiggle to follow it.
It was soon going to be my turn. Kyle laid against the stacked pillows on the bed. I was on my knees to him with my butt sticking out behind me as I removed his boxer-briefs. His legs were slightly spread. He touched my cheek with his gentle paw, and lightly scratched the top of my head. My butt made a light, up and down wiggle as I laid on my belly
My head was between his legs as I began to pleasure his piece, and I kept my own legs a bit spread out. I felt a gentle paw at my shoulder, and going down my back. Kyle lightly chuckled to himself as he agreed that he seems to that my butt looks a bit bigger when I lay on my belly. His hand reached for my butt, giving it a light tap and side-to-side rub.
As if he was Eros himself, I was on my knees to him. My hands stroked up to his chest and down to his belly feeling his tough and muscled physique forged in his MMA training. I was catching my breath, and stroking it lightly as Kyle was going to go on into the last phase. I knew what was around the bend. I felt his finger touch the hole between my legs
I stacked up a couple pillows as Kyle was getting behind me. I let out a light moan as I felt him slowly go into me. He started out slow, and I am now feeling five inches of puma-bobcat hybrid in me. My light moans must be music to his ears, and making his stubby tail wag behind him. He took his time, taking a nice and even pace with his thrusts in me.
Kyle would put his hands behind his head sometimes when he thrusts into me. My little moans would be in time with each thrust. Kyle doesn't go very fast or rough. He goes to where he can see that both he and I are enjoying it. This time around he tried a new position, well, new to me. It was the 'horizontal'. I felt a kiss on my neck as he puts it in me
His paw would caress down my chest and reach down to touch my 'trunk' and hold onto my 'pair' without hurting me. I would turn to look behind me, and he would kiss my lips and neck and caress my neck with a gentle paw. I could feel the touch of his hand at my Adam's Apple, and his feline ears are gently graced with my soft moans from my muzzle
I can feel the warmth, and the minty smell of the Listerine on his breath touch my skin. It feels so good. Any worries I might have had at the moment had gone away. My 'trunk' and 'parts' swayed up and down as he switched from a 'horizontal' position to 'reverse cowgirl' position. His paws stroked up and down my chest, and down my sides to my waist
His paws were on my shoulders as he was putting it in me. My butt wiggled in little waves as his thrusts lightly hit against it. Kyle does not moan out loud either. I can hear his breaths of lust as long exhales. My 'parts' and my 'trunk' will sway in time with all his thrusts. When he was done, Kyle would lay beside me and I was on my belly looking to him
"Ah!" I moaned quietly to a kiss on my butt
"You like that" he purred seductively
"I do" I confessed back to him
I heard him take a number one in the bathroom, and wash his hands with soap afterward. He laid beside me, reclining on his left hip. He smiled warmly, and kissed my cheek, "I needed that" he said with the gentle back of his paw gracing down my curved back. I turned to him, and lightly nodded. He got up from the bed, and quickly put on some shorts.
"Let's see if anything's on" he suggested
My butt wiggled as he graced his hand off it, and caressed his finger off the tip of my chin as he looked back and grinned to me as he left his bedroom. I grinned as I got up off the bed, and walked out of the room with my relaxed arms at my sides. He grinned as I went into the living room, and he saw my little 'trunk' lightly sway as I walked up to him.
I laid on my back on the couch, and used Kyle's thigh as a pillow. I looked up at him, and him down at me. He lightly tickled the tip of my chin, and reached down to lightly tickle my little 'trunk'. It seems like he found something on one of the kids channels I rolled over onto my hip. My perfect size bubble butt made a gentle wiggle as I rested on my belly
"One's never too old for these" I stated
"That's true" he replied, smiling down at me
We watched 'Pinocchio' together. It's amazing how this was a kids movie back in the day. That 'donkey-changing' scene is still scary even when I watched this movie as a pup. So is 'Monstro'. A chill went down my spine, not from Kyle's touch on my beck, but from the scene with Monstro trying to eat Geppetto and Pinocchio in the sea, "I'm here" Kyle said
"You kinda remind me of Cleo" said Kyle
"I'm a mammal, not a fish" I reminded him
"It's not that" Kyle replied, defending his reasoning, "I just see the same look in her eyes as you do" I looked up at him, and grinned back, "don't look at me like that, you know I'm not one for commitment, so don't call me Figaro" I looked a little concerned at my roomie, "Nico, don't look at me like that, it's just..." Kyle paused for a moment and sighed
"It's just what?" I asked, keeping my tone to where I am not demanding an answer from him. I really do want to help him. Kyle turned off the TV, and placed the remote on the coffee table. I was a little afraid that he would throw it across the room. It seems like he saves the 'personal talks' for me. I have never heard him talk about this with 'hook-ups'
Kyle pinched the bridge of his muzzle between his eyes and his nose, and closed his brown eyes. He sighed, and moved his fingers from the bridge of his muzzle, and opened his eyes like he was ready to talk, "I'm not afraid of many things, Nico, but the reason I'm not one for commitment is because I'm afraid" Kyle confessed, I didn't think I'd hear that.
In these times, it is never about the benefits. It's about helping out someone that is willing to talk to you. It doesn't matter that I am butt-naked in this conversation, "What are you afraid of? I think it'd be great to find another that sees the good in you the same way I do" I replied, Kyle looked and turned an eye to me and scratched the top of my head.
"It's not that" Kyle replied, and explained his fear to me, "it's that I was raised for a longer period of time with my mom than my dad, and I'm afraid that some of the influence from my mom had rubbed off on me, and I'm afraid that I might hurt someone, you get what I'm saying?" I nodded lightly to his explanation, and grinned an understanding grin
"Kyle, you've been around me for two years now, and never in that time did I feel like you're going to harm me" I replied back, lightly scratching an itch on the side of my ankle with my big toe, "I'll never just tell you to 'grow up' and 'let it go', it doesn't work, I feel like you just need to take your time, and you go your own way" I said for the conclusion
"You're a good cat, Kyle, and I'm willing to help you because I care about you, heck even my parents love you and consider you part of the family" I replied, chuckling at all the good times of bringing Kyle over to their house over the holidays. Kyle leaned down, and kissed my forehead, "there's someone out there that will see you in the same light I do"
"Honestly, I never I'd hear something like that come out of someone your age, and with your voice" Kyle teased, and grinned warmly, "I guess you grew up quite fast" he added, "I'll let you in on a little something" he said, lightly scratching my back, "when I'm at the gym and practicing my MMA, I think about my mom...and that makes my kicks strong,"
"I've seen your roundhouse kick, that thing will break me in half" I replied, looking back on those times I'm on the treadmill, and I happen to glance in to see him practice, "at least it's in a place where you can let it all out" Kyle's punches are not something to scoff at either, "I maybe your roomie, but know I'm here you, Kyle" I said looking up at him,
"You know pups like you are one-in-a-million, right?" Kyle asked semi-rhetorically, I lightly shrugged my shoulders, "well, I'm glad to have that 'one' in my life" he gave my butt a light tap and a gentle side-to-side rub. My butt wiggled as his hand slowly caressed off it as he went up to stretch his back, "say Nico, would you like to hit the pool tomorrow?"
"Which one?" I asked, there are two in the area
"The one at the 'Sporting Club'," Kyle replied,
I got up from the couch to go pee. The pool at the 'Sporting Club' is a little further on the outskirts of downtown. That one has a 1m and 3m springboard, "I'd be nice to see your cute little butt in a speedo" he purred, and sneaked a playful tap as I was going toward the bathroom. I grinned, and I looked back with a wink to him. I am really glad we talked