"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Yeah, I know, I saw on the news just a minute ago," Konan said on his communicator while adjusting his mask to fit perfectly with Incinemiau laying on the couch, casually tossing around a yarn ball, gnawing on a toy mouse. "Right, it's pretty bad out there, I'm already dressed and so is Incinemiau."

The teal feline in the red singlet, wearing a gold-buckled shirt with arm wraps and leg wraps, trilled softly, looking over at the brunette superhero with piqued interest at the mention of his name. His tail stirred laying over the couch. He was speaking with the other heroes regarding the situation downtown, which didn't sound very urgent at the moment before it eventually would. It was still crucial to head on over and make sure.

"I see," Konan nodded, turning towards the feline on the couch and coming over, reaching down a hand to pet him and scratch behind one of his ears while on his way to door through the lounge room. "Is Goldheart over there with you at least? N-no?"

He seemed mildly distressed upon hearing that one of the big names of the hero society wasn't present. Was he at least aware? Where was he? "What? Why? Where is he?"

Some more muffled communication afterward, with Konan going to lean against the wall closest to the door with Incinemiau lazily rolling off and crawling, licking his lips and purring, towards him. His tail swished from side to side and he closed in on his partner without him noticing somehow, eyes locked straight onto his bulge visible on his forest green suit.

He was thirsty for some milk. But not that kind of milk, he's already had some this morning, and some more after hours of training and sparring with his comrades. He's talking about the 'leche' kind the guys around here hold personally for him. The kind that comes out after sucking on the 'faucet' and deepthroating it many, many times. He's done just that with some of Miss Heed's members following his debut, and after the fiasco concerning the once heroine.

First, it was with Omega, who was more broken up about that night than the others. Then Bicep, after some convincing, because he still hadn't made a move on G-Lo yet. And even Goldheart when he was pent up with frustration after one of Black Hat's schemes. His throat and his ass hurt quite a lot for the rest of the month, but it was worth it.

The reason behind feeding on the 'leche' of the men here was because of this petplay fetish he has that revolved around feeding a kitty some milk. He's heard of some felines from other places, some he hangs out with, that indulge in that kink. And has gotten into it fully after watching dirty videos on his off days, and experimenting with some select heroes who had a thing for men, or those who were curious. Ringworm, for example. He thought it was a trust bond exercise, but whatever with that guy.

And next up today, before they go off to do their job, was Konan. The man he was attached to the most. A good fighter as well as a good top in bed. Often telling him 'good boy' or 'buen gatito' while they had sex, often petting him, giving him treats if he did a good job, and giving him lots of milk that was sometimes deposited down his throat.

And now was a good time to get some more.

"This whole thing could blow out of control yet he finds time to pay a visit Miss Heed? Why- ugh, ok, ok, fine." Konana sighed, shaking his head and squeezing the bridge of his nose. That manipulative woman had been all over Goldheart, with him not paying hardly any attention to her, until she was found out to be mind-controlling everyone and was imprisoned. Only then did he decide to pay her any mind, which he found to be bogus as hell.

But what could he do? Goldheart was loved by everyone, it wouldn't be the end of the world for him to go see an attention-obsessed nutjob, that was his business.

His teammates on the other end responded just as Incinemiau started to meow at him and palm his thigh. The brunette sighed, temporarily not paying much attention to what the cat was doing until he sighed in frustration and nodded. "I know. We'll be right over, hang on tight."

And just as the communicator cuts off, he let out a surprised gasp when Incinemiau rubbed his cheek against his crotch, holding his hips with both paws, purring up a storm. While that was happening, Konan looks down to see the yearning, blushing face of his partner/lover staring up at him.

"Wha- Miau? N-not now! We've got a job to do!" He tries to say while Incinemiau tongues his bulge up and down, trilling sensually. "Hey! There's a robbery going on downtown with one of Black Hat's minions, we need to go-ohhhhh...!" He ended up suddenly groaning out when the feline started sucking on him through his tights. He couldn't be thirsty for what he think he's thirsty for, is he?

"Mrrrr..." The feline insisted, starting to teeth at him while reaching for and hooking his fingers under the hem of Konan's pants, pulling it down. "I want some leche... Por favor, dame algo ~." He moaned at the end, pulling down far enough to reveal some of Konan's erection that was coming to life.

"C-come on, Miau...can't this...wait...?" The brunette asks while his pants are being pulled down. If he wasn't so surprised and turned on, he'd have slapped Incinemiau's paws away but would face getting clawed and bitten all around while fighting with him to get outside. "T-they need us...!"

"I need my milk more..." The feline purred in retaliation, reaching into his pants and pulling out his cock with his balls. "I'm so hungry..."

"Bu-but- h-haaah!" Konan couldn't say much more when the teal feline in between his legs reaffirmed his hold on his hips and swallowed most of his length in one go. "Incinemiau!" His partner repeatedly sucked him off, head to base, sparing no time to let him say anything else.

"Ohh, mierda..." The human huffed, hissing as he reached down and palmed the top of Incinemiau's head, earning him a soft warning growl that turned quickly into an alluring purr when all he did was rub his head and scritch behind his ears. He sighed, mostly in frustration, but also in pleasure. They were needed with the rest of the team, and fast, yet his teammate wanted to mess around and get his 'leche'.

It wasn't the first time he tried something like this, and he thought he'd be used to it by now.

But, apparently not. And trying to convince him otherwise yielded no positive results. At the very least, they were alone and faced no risks of being walked in on.

The anthro feline down below was taking all the time he needed to earn his milk, steadily bobbing his head up and down on Konan's cock and swirling his tongue around as he went. His eyes focused on the wet rod in his mouth, taking it down to the hilt where his snout would meet the human's pubes that were cut small and finely. The cock in his maw was a nice nine inches and filled his mouth to his throat perfectly, making him choke in the process. If Konan had his way, he'd be fucking his face and abusing his throat, even now.

But all the man was doing was holding onto the wall while softly thrusting into his mouth, letting out pleased sounds and calling him a good kitty in both English and Spanish.

"God, you're such an impatient kitten, I swear." He says with a huff, not even mad at this point as he was pulled into doing his partner's bidding of giving him what he wanted. "You want my leche so badly, you'd blow me during a mission to get it, huh?" He scratched the inside of Incinemiau's ears, rubbing over a certain spot that made the latter's eyes roll up as he sucked.

"Don't tell me you value it over being a hero, do you? Eso no te convierte en un héroe, sino en una especie de gatito cachondo."

"Mmmmm-mmmmnnhhh...~!" Incinemiau moaned, sucking faster and letting out gulping, gagging noises. He repeatedly took his partner's dick down his throat, the underside of it sliding like butter on a hot pan over his rough tongue that slithered and oozed saliva around and round. That 'horny kitten' dig at the end made him shake with desire as his steady sucking turned desperate and lust-driven, more than hungry for his master's cum.

"Unh...you really want it that, mmfh, badly, huh?" Konan said, his breathing becoming ragged as his cock was repeatedly swallowed and he humped Incinemiau's maw faster, and harder. He needed to cum quick if he wanted to catch up with the others before things got bad. "Huh? You want daddy's leche?"

His feline partner nodded, gulping his cock relentlessly. "Mmmm~!"

"Huuuh...?" Konan breathed heavily, the hot coil in his gut twisting as pressure mounted and his cock pulsed, tingling with its impending release. "Ah, fuuu-"

Incinemiau takes him to the hilt one last time.

"HNNNH!"

Konan cums full force into his mouth, giving him his desired leche. He gasped repeatedly as Incinemiau holds him still, pulling back so the globs of cum going into his mouth splashed all over his tongue.

The sweet, salty substance tasted better than any other milk he could get, and he swilled every drop of his partner's that shot in his maw, taking his time to flavor it and then swallow, purring in satisfaction. He kept sucking on Konan for a bit longer, sucking out more leche as the other man took deep breathes, petting him and sighing.

"Ahh, good kitty," He sighed. "Mmmh..."

"Mrrow," Incinemiau lets out before pulling off from his cock with a pop, sitting back and shooting Konan those bedroom eyes he knew all too well as he licked his lips and swallowed what little cum he had in his mouth. "Thank you for the leche, Konan~."

"Uh-huh, you're welcome, gatito." The brunette nodded, petting him again and scratching his ears. "Now, let's go and help out our team, they need us."

The feline, in return, gave his softening prick one last kiss before nodding back and getting up, heading out the room as Konan tucked himself back in and pulled his pants up before following behind.