"What is going on here." T'Challa had just walked into Tony's Malibu mansion after his lover had picked him up from the airport. It had been three weeks since he and his lover had been able to spend time together in person. He had a four day weekend that he planned to spend with his beloved but he was a bit thrown off when he walked into the living space to see their pet panther, sitting, on the couch, watch - "is she watching the food network?"
"Yup," Tony looked at him with a goofy smile, "It's Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives. That's her favorite, he second favorite being Cupcake Wars." Said Panther continued to lounge on the couch, completely caught up in 'her show,' tail swishing lazily behind her. She wasn't full size yet but she still took up a good portion of the sectional couch.
"How long has this been going on?"
"Hmm, I would say a week or so. We were hanging out in the living room one day and I was flipping through channels, when I get to this channel ears perked up and she put her paw on my hand to stop me from changing the channel. We ended up binge watching a whole season before something else came on." T'Challa wasn't sure how to take the fact that their panther was in love with the food network but seeing the blessing as it was, he quickly turned to the other man and scooped him up into a bridal carry.
"Well, she does seem content to watch her program, let's make use of the time we have. I have not taken pleasure in your body for quite some time."
Tony blushed high up on his cheek bones, "Lead the way my King."