"Fuck," Little Cato breathed, grinding his impressive rear on Gary's face, naked as the day he was born unlike the latter. Was his face always this warm or was it just him? Because just doing this all over the man felt better than any other way. He bit his lip, purring louder by the second, the latter's tongue tracing circles around his asshole as he kept his asscheeks spread apart. "Fuck, Gary..."
Gary mumbled something he couldn't quite make out before smacking his ass with one hand as he sucked on his pucker, making his tail twitch and a meow slip out of his mouth. By doing that, he couldn't help grinding around on his face as his cock tapped on the man's chest pulse occasionally, dripping pre. He cursed again through grit teeth when that tongue flitting at the center of his hole slid up and down in slow, long, and deep drags.
"Oh, God..." He sighed, humming when he was smacked again on the other cheek. "Oh, God, yes."
The man below him hummed, drawing back to admire the wet, gaping hole that submitted to him before spitting on it and going back in, sucking and releasing it with numerous pops, feeling his own dick pulse in its pants from the young adult's gasping noises. He couldn't get enough of any part of the cat, no matter how long their break from each other is or how less often they do it. Not even if they did the same thing three to five times in a row. The kid was that insatiable, especially when he'd return the favor.
What was once an innocent cuddle/hangout session between both human and Ventrexian devolved into a get-me-off situation, but with only one of them being granted that notion. He wouldn't be, as Little Cato so said as they got busy, and would have to relax with that boner in his pants until Avocato returned. Not that he was complaining, of course. He liked to be teased. Because the orgasms he had would be all the more mindblowing and then some.
Spidercat started it, though. He had to 'innocently' tease him with his ass by nonchalantly pulling his pants down while bent over, making it clap while sneakily looking back to be sure that the man would be watching. And it was right in the middle of a boring movie, which was blasting from the TV while the analingus between them carried on. Needless to say, it worked like a charm. He was irresistibly sexy when the moment called for it, and he was damn sure good at it like his adoptive father was.
In a way, he was following in his footsteps as the heir to the Ventrexian throne. He wondered at times if his real father was the same way, but he couldn't be so sure.
Either way, he had the universe's savior as his pillow. Who now was eating him up like an orange through his ass. And it couldn't feel any better than his cock, even though he wasn't going to be pulling that thing out until his father said so. Little Cato's tail swished around with his hips on the man's head as his purred raged on from now feeling him dig his tongue into his asshole in circles, striking every angle possible in his rim with the tip of his tongue. He gives it a long drag after pulling it out and goes to suck on it while tapping the feline's rear.
Gary hummed, his rimming undeterred by the soft cheeks rubbing all over his face. He'd make sure that before Little Cato came from this eventually, he'd know just how much of a pro he was in the art of Ass-Eating. And whether or not he already knew, he'd be sure to show him everything he's learned over time. The tip of his tongue flicked against the hole, then pushed in again, swirling around the ring and flicking around inside the deeper he went.
"Haaah..." The teen up top bit his lip with a hiss, wiggling around on Gary's face more feverishly as his anal caverns were licked around and thrusted into in short little thrusts that sent a spark of pleasure through his ass towards his cock. "Mmmfh- fuck! AH!" A harsh hand slapped him on the ass after that and Gary's tongue was swirling with additional speed and force as he spanked him more, moaning himself. "M-more! Please more, that feels so good~..." He cried out after another particularly hard smack and was twerking on the human's face at this point.
Of course, that got him to stop eating him out and had him passive-aggressively rubbing his face in his ass while tanning it one open-palmed strike at a time. He did it every once in a while with one hand and then the other, inflicting pleasure when Little Cato would least expect it. Said Ventrexian moaned loudly from each smack directed to his ass, his cock bouncing and shedding precum on the man's chest from the pleasure he got from this.
He turns back, smothering his ass more into his face, growling as he purred. "C'mon, spank me harder!" Gary does so while humming, making those bubbly asscheeks jiggle from the impact on his left cheek. "Harder!" He ended up growling louder before and after Gary had hit him again on the right cheek as directed. "Fuck yeah!"
His left asscheek got spanked harder still, and Little Cato shivered, breathing a laugh as the human beneath him mumbled, "Language!"
"Fuck..." He said more softly with a moan, earning him another smack. "Fuck...fuck...fuck..." The strikes came after each swear, and Little Cato's eyes were rolling up into his skull. He had gotten spanked a few select times and it was heaven, especially now. And god, it hurt so good! He was sure Gary was in on it because he was spanking his rear into a red color without pause, or that he knew that he was getting him to spank him for all the cursing he was intentionally doing. Regardless, he was lighting him up.
"Fuuucking shit!" The Ventrexian sang with his voice being stuttery and broken from the pain and pleasure wracking his body. Instead of receiving yet another slap to his already reddened cheeks, Gary tapped on them rhythmically like a pair of bongos, really giving it to him.
"Mroooow~!" Little Cato let out with his eyes crossing together as the blonde went back to eating him out, starting out with swift, deep licks. "Yeeaaaah~!" He moaned louder and longer with the blonde again drilling his tongue into the center of his ass and tonguefucking him just as soon as it was completely in. His hands grab his ass and spread them as he pinned down his legs with his arms, keeping his rimjob nice and secure. He jabbed the tip of his tongue wherever he could aim by muscle memory. It wouldn't take him too long to find the sweet spot and he was hard at work finding it, slurping around swiftly but also sloppily.
He was so far into eating out Little Cato that he was salivating and getting all over his wet hole, making little slurp noises emit from the feline's ass with the latter sitting on his face, panting and jolting every so often from each move the man made with his mouth. He didn't dare touch himself either, as he was too endorsed in bliss to want to do anything. He twitched and groaned later on when Gary finally found his prostate, his tail swishing faster as he shook in the man's grasp.
"Ahhh...!" He felt him tongue that same spot, swirling the tip around and round as additional wet sounds were made. Little Cato hissed a curse in his native tongue, his cock twitching harder. "Daddy~."
"Mmmhmm?" Gary hummed, giving him more of what he wanted, pressing against the bundle of nerves as best as he could, squeezing his ass and releasing one hand to grab his tail and pull on it.
The teen gasped. He did it again as he tongued his prostate. "Aahh!"
He does it a third time, following with one last slap to the ass and Little Cato comes undone, trembling and moaning repeatedly as he came with semi-large splashes of his pearly-white Ventrexian seed. The man's t-shirt was dirtied with as many ropes of it as he could get out of him as he continued to lick and suck on his ass, humming contently. The feline groaned in a deeper voice as his ass was pat again like before, but with less intensity.
His long, drawn-out meow devolved into a shuddering sigh when he came down from his high, not minding the sting of his tender rear or that he just ruined the blue shirt Gary was wearing. "Fuuuck yeaaah..."
Gary smacked him hard in the ass, mumbling 'language' again, making him yowl. He quickly recovered however, settling down into a purring sigh.
"Yeah, s-sorry." He looks at the mess he made on the man's chest and back towards him. "And sorry about your shirt too."
The man's response was to hum and rub his sore butt.