Skimbleshanks and the Rum Tum Tugger spun backwards with fretfulness, but there was no one behind them.
"Who's there?" The Tugger yelled, losing all of his sanity. He was so close to finding Sapphira, but he felt as if the creature around them was going to interfere.
"No, one… Only your psychosis." The creature replied, slowly lurking above head on the ceiling ducts.
"Tug, let's go…" Skimbleshanks said, grabbing the Tugger's paw, which immediately slipped out.
"No! We're so close...! Now…" He replied, lifting his head to find the creature. "There you are!" He jumped up onto the ceiling boards and instantaneously pounced onto the other creature.
"Tugger! Get down!" Skimbleshanks warned.
"No, this is the fun part!" The creature from above replied. The Tugger was cornered, he had no place to go except to the ground, where the creature could easily pounce onto him and sliver his throat. "There's no place for you to go, Pretty Kitty…" The creature hissed.
The Tugger recognized that hissing, it was brutal, yet mature… He knew it from somewhere..., "Macavity?!" The Tugger shouted.
"Indeed! I'm going to string you into threads and turn you into a ball of intestinal-yarn…" Macavity seethed. "Now… Where should I start?"
The Tugger, with no choice collapsed off from the ceiling, with weakness and lethargy. Macavity watched from a birds-eye view yelling, "You'll die, Pretty Kitty."
The Tugger collapsed onto Skimbleshanks, without breaking any bones. "Watch it ya twat!" Skimbleshanks joked.
They ran off into an eerily-lit corridor right into a room that was undiscovered. The Tugger pulled on the handle and yet nothing happened. "Oh, Bast!" He yelled, clawing at the door with anxiety. Macavity was stalking forward, bit-by-bit with murderous intentions.
"Wait! I've got it!" Skimbleshanks remarked, pulling a small safety-pin from off of his vest. "These work to hold badges and picking locks!"
The Tugger scrambled to unlock the heavy door, he turned the pin multiple ways, looking for spots where he could fit the pin in to access the door.
"Aha!" They pushed at the door with all their might, Macavity stalked forward, faster, and faster, trying to catch up to the two toms.
Just as Macavity was about to pounce on them, the door opened ajar and the two toms tumbled into Sapphira's cold, dark, and dirty sleeping chamber.
"Sapphira!" The Tugger pounced onto her, licking every square inch of dirty, naked white coat. Sapphira giggled with delight. He started to nip at her ears and attempted on descending until Macavity smashed the door open.
"Sapphira! How dare you!" Macavity thundered. "You can't separate from me! We've already mated… Remember?" He said giving the Tugger a self-satisfied look.
"Is it… True?" The Tugger questioned with a heartbroken face.
"Yes… O-only a couple of times." She replied, trying to defend herself. Skimbleshanks watched the Tugger and Sapphira communicate for a while. He noticed their faces were torn but their bodies yearned for otherwise.
"Sapphira!" Macavity said, breaking their sincere feelings. "Stop, letting him touch you! You're mine! You claimed it nights ago! Do you really think that this 'woman-thriller' of yours actually wants to be dedicated to you?!" He said, shaming Sapphira's good, innocent soul.
"Ah, shut it you bastard! Tugger may not be dedicated to every queen out there, but he at least has a spirit!" Skimbleshanks shoved Macavity into a room full of cleaning supplies, locking Macavity in with a robust steel bar.
"Now… where were we?" The Tugger asked Sapphira, licking her wet coat. Her bare body was right under his, but the Tugger didn't mind. He kissed her with all of his influence, sliding his tongue into her mouth. They both closed their eyes, not minding Skimble and carrying on with their duties. As for Skimbleshanks, he tried to look away for privacy, but couldn't help but look back happily, watching them be blissful together at last.
Once they finished their short seminar of affection, the Tugger got up and said, "Well, Skimble; what are you waiting for?! Let's finally head home!"
To be continued…
I did warn you about this whole "not being to write often" thing which means I barely got to work on my series. Either ways, this story WILL be continued, but maybe have more romance in it (not inappropriate, just more… romance-y). Also, I am considering doing a cuter, less intense series about Sapphira and the Rap Tugger, because why not? I decided to use Sapphira because she is so near and dear to my ideal main female character that I can't help but put her into the new series (which is not coming out until I finish this one). Anyways… Thanks for reading!