I gave it a shot, hope you will like it, let me know what you think :)

Rated M for a reason but this time I will treat you to a little less frustration, enjoy ;)

I do not own Cats


"Fuck!" Alonzo swore and tossed one of his shoes into the floor. He decided it wasn't worth it and just grabbed his leather jacket and left the apartment. He was almost halfway there when he had to admit leaving without shoes might have been a mistake. He sped up his pace instead of turning around, figuring it was more the time barefoot than the distance. He stumbled up the stairs and rang the doorbell. As he did that he wished he had taken a minute to compose himself. He panted slightly and tried to find a way to stand without it being obvious that he wore nothing on his feet. The door opened as he leaned against the railing behind him, trying his best to look remorseful, but not really thinking a pose could express how awful he felt. The look on the other tom's face took him by surprise. He was smiling.

"Munkustrap I'm sorry.." Alonzo said a bit unsure of how to continue. He had been sure that the silver knight would be pissed and merely wanted to see him to tell him it was over. That he had blown it this time. Alonzo had been going over what to say and how to possibly persuade him to give him a second (or fifth) chance. This smile took him completely by surprise. He straightened up and looked into those grey, perfect eyes, looking at him like he was actually worth something. Not just some incompetent idiot.

"What happened to the silver knight?" Munkustrap demanded with a cocked eyebrow, crossing his arms in front of him. Alonzo quickly looked down at his feet and got reminded they were bare. He swallowed.

"I wasn't sure he'd forgive me" he mumbled still unable to look up.

Instead of an answer he felt a paw reach around to his neck and a warm body push him back into the railing. Alonzo's eyes widened and he bit his tongue at the rough impact of lips on his. He let out a hiss in pain that made the other tom draw back immediately. He could see his silver knight back up embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have…I just thought.. I.. I never do these things.." Munkustrap stuttered and held up his paws defensively.

Alonzo didn't bother to try and get the right words out, he took two steps forward, grabbed the held out paws and pinned them against the door. He forced his tongue into the surprised mouth opening for him. The kiss tasted a bit of blood but he didn't care. But the door behind sliding open presented an issue that needed to be cared for. Alonzo almost toppled over as it slammed into the wall behind. The loud noise startled them both back to the present and Alonzo took a step back, suddenly a bit unsure how to proceed. He knew what he wanted but that might be a little liberal for a hallway. Munkustrap cleared his throat.

"Would you like to come in?" he asked with an awkward little wave towards the door opening.

"Yes please" said Alonzo quickly and they went inside. Munk closed the door behind them.

"You can put your shoes-" he started but stopped himself as he saw Alonzo's bare feet. Alonzo felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Did you leave without shoes?" Munk asked with a confused frown.

"Ehm yes.. I was kind of in a hurry.." Alonzo explained awkwardly. The silver knight gave him a crooked smile.

"Let's not waste any more time then" he said and leaned in to help Alonzo off with his jacket.

Taking his time as his paws slided over the chest and out over the shoulders. Alonzo wriggled his arms a bit to help the jacket off. It fell to the floor against the wall behind him and the two toms both hesitated a bit. Munk still had his paws on Alonzo's shoulders and they stood close but not touching any more, both looking down. The only noise was their breathing, a bit more heavy than normally. Munk traced one paw along the collarbone of Alonzo, dipping a finger into the little cavity he felt on top of it. He swallowed and let the other paw wander questioningly in over the chest and down the sternum. Both toms looked down at it. Munk lifted his eyes and looked at Alonzo's face. Alonzo didn't dare to move his gaze from the paw on his chest, he wanted it there, or anywhere touching him. Munk followed the line of the muscle with his paw, the thin shirt Alonzo had on wrinkling under his fingers. He stroke the thumb over the nipple and his breathing hitched as he saw Alonzo bite his lip. The rush of making someone else feel that way sent all his blood south but instead of pouncing on Alonzo as he had in the hallway, he swallowed and repeated the motion. Alonzo let out a little gasp and leaned his chest into the touch. Munk let his paw follow a rib out to the side and then down to rest on the hip, tracing circles over the hipbone with his thumb. Alonzo leaned his head back against the wall not sure this was actually happening, this was too good, too undeserved. Munk took half a step closer so that the fabric of their shirts touched. He lifted his paw from the collarbone up to the wall behind Alonzo and pressed his lips against the exposed side of the neck. He could almost feel the moan as it came out from deep down Alonzo's throat and then two paws on his lower back closed the last gap between them. Both toms moaned at the friction and Munk forgot for a second what his lips were doing, why they weren't tasting the other lips in the room, but then again 'maybe I am going the right direction' he thought and instead of up he kissed his way down the neck. He tugged at the neckline of Alonzo's shirt not wanting to lose the contact with the soft fur. He pushed his paw from the hip up under the shirt and Alonzo lifted his arms to help it come off. They stopped for a second, their eyes flashing meeting the others, breathing heavily in sync before Munk resolutely took up the travel of his lips down the chest. He kissed with more force, letting his teeth just graze the fur and skin beneath.

Munk didn't care anymore, about anything else than hearing Alonzo's heavy breathing, his moans, feeling his body heat. Nothing mattered but tonight, he didn't care about being smart, about what he normally did. Everything about Alonzo was an exception to his way of living the last years. Munk always did everything the right way, doing the opposite left him light headed and his body tingling, it couldn't be that bad. He bucked their hips together and the sensation of the hardness that met his sent a shudder through him. He dropped to his knees, struggling with the fly of the other tom's pants and looked up into Alonzo's surprised eyes. No, surprised expression, the eyes were as black as the first night they met and the hunger in them nearly knocked him over. Munkustrap nuzzled into the bulge in the pants needing to feel it while fumbling the fly open. He heard a whimper of pleasure and felt a paw stroke over the back of his head encouraging him on. He glanced up and saw that Alonzo had thrown his head back against the wall again biting down hard on his lip. Munk traced his tongue along the waistband and then pushed it under. He tugged at the band with one paw allowing him to reach the base of Alonzo's length and then Alonzo used his free paw to push them down further. 'The view from here is amazing' thought Munk looking up at Alonzo seeing the muscles alongside his throat strain as he swallowed and then back down again to the paw pushing down the waistband, allowing him access. Munk leaned his lips close enough to feel the heat but without touching. His own pants stretched tightly over the bulge there and any other friction might just have pushed him over the edge.

Alonzo held down the hem of his pants with one paw and did his best not to buck his hips forward. This was perfection. He shivered with anticipation, he knew that whatever came after this he wouldn't last long. This moment right here was just everything he had wished for, dying right now he wouldn't even mind not finishing. But in the end his body craved the touch and he couldn't help but pushing forward against the lips.

"Fuck" he let out as the lips parted and Munk took him in. "I.. Ah.. This is too much, I will.. Fuck, Munkustrap" he cried out and came into the mouth. He panted, struggling to stand up and trying to take in what had just happened. He had been an idiot, an ass, completely incompetent in every way he usually was cool and suave, but here he was, coming down from bliss. He saw Munk sit back down on his heels, panting a bit as well, then raising up so that their eyes were at level.

"I prefer silver knight" he said with a grin and went out to the kitchen, leaving Alonzo with his mouth and pants open.


Munkustrap had to contain himself not to do a victory dance as he entered the kitchen. Watching Alonzo almost did it for him but to be honest he didn't mind that it didn't. He realised that it had been too long since he let someone get close. Munk poured himself a glass of water and then another putting it on the counter for the other tom. He almost felt high from the thrill of having this impact on someone else. He had been so sure he had wanted Alonzo to take the initiative and just follow along but the look on his face when he stood outside his door had been so miserable. Like he was defeated and then begging for forgiveness. It hadn't been hard to forgive him. It was remarkably hard even now to remember why there was a need for it though. Making him feel like this couldn't possibly mean Alonzo had done anything wrong. He heard some rustling of clothes and a zipper and smiled to himself, he couldn't believe he had just done that. 'Thinking fast and stupid is the best thing I've done in a long time' he thought.

Alonzo heard the tap turn on in the kitchen and the clink of glasses. He closed his mouth and zipped up his pants. He didn't bother with the shirt. His mouth was dry. He felt himself hesitate a bit going out into the kitchen. This was not something he was used to. Usually he was the one in control, setting the pace, taking the other by surprise. He had done nothing to satisfy his silver knight, he had barely been able to keep up with his own pleasure. Nothing was normal with Munkustrap. Everything he normally considered his best features he couldn't use around him. He lost his confidence and it felt great. But he had no idea how he deserved this. Alonzo swallowed and walked into the kitchen. He got greeted with a smug smile and a held out glass of water.

"Thirsty?" asked Munkustrap and held out the glass so that Alonzo had to walk all the way up to him to get it.

"Thanks" said Alonzo feeling his confidence return somewhat as he got closer to the other tom. He didn't move away after catching the glass, taking deep gulps of water inside the silver knights personal space. Munk leaned back against the counter taking in the view of Alonzo stilling his thirst. The bare chest heaving slightly every time he swallowed.

Munk saw Alonzo drink down the last of the water and opened his mouth to speak but got silenced by a pair of lips on his. This time Alonzo took it slower, taking his time to actually focus on the other and not letting himself getting carried away. Alonzo put his paws over the two leaning on the counter and pushed the last distance into the silver knights personal space, feeling him relax into the kiss. He kept pouring everything he had into the kiss, determined to make this all about Munkustrap. Alonzo left the mouth and trailed the kisses down the neck, sliding his paws down the sides of the silver body to the hips and over the rear,grinding their hips together, both moaning. To his terror Alonzo couldn't hold back a yawn and felt a paw on his chest stopping him. He looked up at Munk apologetically.

"You're staying the night?" asked Munkustrap and Alonzo nodded, feeling embarrassed. "Let's get some sleep then" he said and loosened himself from Alonzo's hold and then he grabbed his chin and looked him in the eyes. "With the performance I pulled off I think you'll need some sleep if you're gonna make it up to me" he said with a cheeky smile and passed him going in to the bedroom.

Alonzo stood frozen looking at the back of the other tom disappearing out the door. He shook his head smiling.

"Are you coming, or what?" he heard from the other side of the apartment.

"Yeah, coming" he answered hurrying after his knight in silver armour.


Do we need 'The next morning' and some pillow talk? (I can't seem to let this one go..)