Here Kitty Kitty

Tomas knew that whispers were never a good thing. They were an especially bad thing when those whispers were about Kuai Liang. He hadn’t seen the young man in days. Kuai had returned from his latest mission, he knew that much from the rumours going around. Well, that and Bi-Han hadn’t snapped and murdered everyone, so Kuai was at the very least alive.

The rumours were vague, Kuai had been afflicted by something, and as a result was being kept in isolation outside of his brother.

But Tomas refused to let his dear friend suffer alone, even with Bi-Han technically at his side. So during the night, he quickly made his way through the dark corridors. He knew Bi-Han had been chosen for a late night training session, so with any luck, Kuai would be alone. Tomas had been caught by Bi-Han sneaking into their room before, and his jaw ached from the memory. He’d rather not be punched by Bi-Han again if he could help it.

As he got to the door, instead of opening it and risking making too much noise, he let himself evaporate into smoke, slipping into the room. When he rematerialised he was instantly hit by the smell of the room. There was a very sweet smell, and Tomas had no idea what it was.

He could see a mass in one of the beds, and instantly knew it was Kuai. He approached slowly, not wanting to wake him up too suddenly. If Kuai began to scream the Lin Kuei would know he’d snuck out after curfew.

“Kuai Liang,” he said softly, hoping it would stir the sleeping man. He saw Kuai’s hair twitch. Wait. What? Tomas stared at the top of Kuai’s head, and he now had two strange tufts of hair on top of his head. “Kuai Liang?”

Kuai began to stir slightly, sleepily replying “5 more minutes, Dàgē.”

“It’s me, you moron,” Tomas grumbled, poking Kuai’s shoulder. “Wake up.”

That tuft of hair twitched again as Kuai’s eyes fluttered open.

“Tomas?” Kuai questioned with a yawn. He pushed himself to sit up, twisting to face Tomas as he did. “What are you doing here?”

Tomas couldn’t reply, his eyes were immediately drawn to what he had believed were tufts of hair. Instead it was a pair of cat ears. Fucking cat ears. Worse, as Kuai began to take the covers off his body, Tomas spotted a tail too, slowly flicking side to side.

Oh, by the Elder God’s help me.

It was like Tomas had just walked straight into one of his wet dreams.

“What, and I can not stress this enough, the fuck happened?” He got down onto the bed next to Kuai, hoping to god this was some sort of hallucination. He reached a curious hand forward to touch one of the ears, though Kuai flinched when he did.

“Mm, rouge spell hit me.” Kuai’s voice was thick with sleep, his eyes drooped, and clearly would rather have still been in dreamland rather than sat talking with Tomas. “Grandmaster is having to pull some strings with Outworld to get their top sorcerer to look at me and find a way to get me back.”

“Uh huh,” Tomas agreed, although completely dumbfounded. “Is this why you’re being kept in isolation?”

“I don’t know the full reason,” Kuai admitted, rubbing the back of his head. “It’s not like it’s contagious.” Kuai blinked slowly. “Master Fang said something about the way I smell now seducing people or something.”

Well, he guessed that explained that sweet scent. He wasn’t sure he understood how exactly it would seduce people. Then again, Master Fang always did have a vendetta against Kuai for some reason. Tomas wouldn’t put it past the Elder to weave some extravagant story about how Kuai’s new form would persuade the masses down the path of homosexuality.

But to be fair, this form was particularly appealing. Although that was more a Tomas thing.

He crossed his legs and hoped to god Kuai wouldn’t notice his hard on.

“So. Yes.” Kuai shrugged, as if there was nothing else he could really do. “Sorry, I’d have asked Bi-Han to tell you I’m okay and not to worry, but he’s been in a foul mood since I got back.”

“Can’t imagine why,” Tomas sarcastically muttered under his breath. Bi-Han was tetchy at the best of times, but something happening to his little brother, regardless of how lethal, was always enough to tip to downright evil behaviour.

It was a common joke amongst the ranks that Bi-Han was “one bad thing happening to Kuai Liang” away from a villainous breakdown. Sometimes it felt like only Tomas acknowledged how close to the truth that was.

“Well I guess so long as you’re okay,” Tomas sighed, going to stand up. Until he felt a hand grab his wrist. He turned around to see Kuai’s face, slightly flush and his ears low.

“Tomas, will you stay with me, please?” Kuai looked up at him with wide pleading eyes, and Tomas felt himself swallowing because how the fuck was he supposed to say no to that face? “I know we would get in trouble if the Elder’s found out, but…”

“N-No, it’s not- it’s fine.” Tomas sat down again, taking Kuai’s hands in his. “I’ll stay with you.”

Kuai smiled softly, his ears perking up as he whispered “thank you.”

Despite trying to keep his composure, Tomas was so sure that Kuai had to know how panicked he was. It absolutely had to be written all over his face. Kuai didn’t say anything about it though, just flopped back onto the bed, shuffling until his head was on the pillow. Tomas lay down as well, on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He was surprised when he felt Kuai place an arm on his chest, pushing his body against Tomas and nuzzling his face into Tomas neck.

Oh god, oh god, oh god.

Tomas lay there, silently trying to ignore how close they were. The fact they were touching was setting his skin of fire. His cock was already hard just from the way Kuai looked now, but now it was all he could think about. Kuai snuggled his face against Tomas skin and…

Oh no, he’s purring.

Tomas grimaced, he hated this. Well no, he fucking loved it, but he hated how much he wanted more. He wanted more than just Kuai’s body next to his. That fire on his skin went straight to his cock. Shit, he was going to have to deal with it, lest he do something he regret.

He carefully reached down for his pants, pushing the waist band down just enough to get his cock out. He wrapped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking. Biting his lip, he tried to stop himself from moaning. The last thing he wanted to do was wake Kuai up, especially like this.

His hand went up and down, slowly, as maddening as that was. If he went too fast he ran the risk of getting too excited. He closed his eyes, desperately trying to think of something other than Kuai’s current predicament. It wasn’t working though, as with being able to feel the mans weight next to him, all he could imagine was that it was Kuai’s hand stroking him.

Kuai’s purr got louder, before Tomas felt something wet against his neck. Tomas blinked his eyes open, looking down to where Kuai was and he tried to work out what was happening. Kuai’s head was bobbing slightly, his mouth open just enough for his tongue to dart out between his lips and lap at Tomas’ skin.

He gasped loudly and without thinking darted up, rushing to his feet. Kuai made a confused sound and he pushed himself to sit up looking at Tomas in bemusement.

“Tomas? What’s wro-“

Kuai paused mid-sentence, his cat ears lowering as his eyes settled low on Tomas’ body. Tomas didn’t put much thought into that, he needed to explain why he got up so suddenly.

“Sorry, you started licking me and I panicked.” Tomas rubbed his eyes, expecting Kuai to say something. Only he didn’t.

When Tomas reopened his eyes, he found that Kuai was still looking at the same spot. Tomas was confused, and he looked down to see what Kuai was looking at. When he did he just about stopped breathing.

His cock.

His pants were still pulled down and his cock was out on full display.

Well, Tomas had a good run being Kuai’s best friend. The younger man was never going to speak to him again after this.

“I- I- Kuai, this is-“ Tomas cut himself up and he grapped the waist of his pants and desperately pulled them back up. Kuai’s eyes finally looked up to Tomas face, he looked somewhere between flustered and confused. “I’m- Elder God’s Kuai, I am so sorry.”

“Tomas, were you-“ He blinked a few times, grimacing. “Was that because I was licking you?”

“No, no, that happened before you started licking me.” A wave of abject horror rolled over him, threatening to drown him. That just made the situation way worse than it would have been otherwise.

“Oh.” That was all Kuai said, as he reached to rub the back of his head. He looked away again, worrying his lip between his teeth.

“I should- I should probably go,” Tomas whispered, wanting nothing more than the ground to swallow him whole. As he turned to leave, he felt a hand grab his wrist.

“Wait.” Kuai gently pulled him back. He was barely able to look at Tomas and his ears were still low. “Do you- Well. Would you like some help with it?”

Tomas felt dumbfounded as he asked, “help with what?”

Kuai finally looked up as him, tilting his head like he thought Tomas was stupid.

“What do you think?”

Tomas felt his mouth go dry. Wait, is he really offering to-

“You mean,” Tomas said slowly, trying to work out if Kuai was being serious.

“Yes.”

Well, shit. When was he ever going to get a better chance? Hell, would he even get another chance?

“Uh, sure,” Tomas said with a shrug, trying to play it cooly and not like he’d wanted this for years now.

He never expected Kuai to break out into a massive grin. On top of that, Kuai yanked on his arm, dragging him to the bed. Tomas stumbled, and in the blink of an eye, his back hit the mattress, and he was looking up to Kuai. He felt his breathing hitch when he realised Kuai was straddling him.

“Oh, wow, you don’t beat around the bush, do you?” Tomas asked, honestly shocked at how eager Kuai was. Not that it was a problem, just for some reason, he never really thought Kuai knew that much about sex.

“Do you want me to slow down?” Kuai rolled his hips as the question fell from his lips. Kuai’s ass ground down on Tomas’ cock and he groaned loudly.

“Fuck no,” Tomas hissed, reaching to grab Kuai’s hips and force him down. Kuai giggled, leaning over to the bedside cabinet. Tomas followed his hand, watching as he dug into the drawer, and seconds later pulled out a bottle of oil. Tomas frowned as he asked “why do you just happen to have that on hand?”

“You don’t think I’m a virgin do you?” Kuai asked, moving just enough to yank Tomas pants down. Tomas hands fell from Kuai’s hips down to his sides instead.

Tomas didn’t answer the question, because well… he had somewhat expected Kuai to be a virgin. He hated that there was a jealous part of him that was mad he wouldn’t be Kuai’s first time, but he wouldn’t push to figure out who was. He had a feeling he wouldn’t like the answer. There weren’t exactly many people it could be.

As Kuai began to pour the oil over Tomas cock, using his hand to help spread it, he bit his lip and looked over to Tomas.

“Although, uh, if Bi-Han asks, I have never so much as seen another person naked, okay?” Kuai had a slight blush on his face, but Tomas completely understood the request. Bi-Han would absolutely loose his shit at anyone who dared to even think about fucking Kuai Liang.

Tomas included.

“Trust me, I would die before I told Bi-Han about this.”

Kuai laughed, finally deciding Tomas was prepared. He threw the oil to one side, reaching down for his own pants and yanking them down and off. Tomas wanted to take a moment to appreciate Kuai’s cock, but he really didn’t have much time at all before Kuai was hovering over Tomas. Kuai grabbed Tomas’ cock, angling it towards his entrance.

Tomas gasped as Kuai began to lower himself on his cock. He wasn’t sure why, but his hands instinctively went back to Kuai’s hips, grasping them tightly. It was like he was trying to fool himself that he was actually doing something rather than just letting Kuai take the lead. Soon Tomas was fully inside him, Kuai’s ass resting on his pelvis.

“Ready?” Kuai asked with a purr, breaking back into that grin when Tomas nodded.

Kuai lifted himself using his knees, before letting himself drop down. Tomas grunted at the feeling, Kuai felt so slick around him and yet so tight. He always wanted to imagine Kuai would feel good, but nothing could have prepared him for how good. The action repeated, though this time Tomas took the chance to thrust up as Kuai descended. The moan Kuai made spurred Tomas that he should take more control.

He tried to use his grip to regulate Kuai’s movements, but he realised soon that Kuai was still the one in control. Despite that, Tomas did his best to fool himself otherwise. He pretended that the sudden speed up of Kuai’s bounces were his doing. Bringing his hips up to meet Kuai as he came down made him feel like he was doing a lot more than he was.

Fuck, maybe he should just lay back and let Kuai go for it. Everything felt amazing regardless. Just how tight Kuai was around him, the way his movements caused friction against his cock. Kuai rolled his hips in a way that had Tomas bucking.

And then, Kuai opened his mouth, and made a request Tomas would have never imagined.

“Slap me.”

Tomas actually paused his own movements, but Kuai didn’t stop, still working himself on Tomas cock like his life depended on it. It was a sight worth a thousand lifetimes but Tomas was more concerned about what Kuai had asked of him.

“W-What?” Tomas stuttered, wondering if he’d misheard.

“Slap me,” Kuai repeated, looking down with a strange smile, as he settled on Tomas lap. Tomas groaned knowing he was buried deep inside the other man. “Across the face.”

“Why?” Tomas really could not understand this.

“It feels good.” This statement had Tomas jaw drop. How in the world could that possibly feel good? Kuai giggled at his expression, placing his hands on Tomas chest and changing his angle slightly as he began to lift his hips again. “Trust me, Tomas, I wouldn’t ask you to do something like that if I didn’t want it.”

“Okay,” Tomas hesitantly agreed, lifting one of his hands to ready himself.

He was surprised when he didn’t have to psyche himself up too much to administer the slap. He had intended it to be a gentle tap. Only it was a lot stronger than he intended. His hand collided with Kuai’s cheek, a very loud slap echoing throughout the room as Kuai’s head snapped to the right from the force.

Tomas felt his apology die on his lips when Kuai moaned.

A deep, throaty moan, full of desire and lust.

Holy shit, he actually enjoyed that?

Kuai turned his face back to Tomas, looking extremely satisfied. Tomas swallowed, chancing slapping a second time. This time Kuai was midway through sliding down his cock, and the slap made him clench around. Tomas gasped and groaned.

“See?” Kuai purred, “feels good for you too, right?”

“How did- How did you even find this out?” Tomas asked, slapping Kuai again, feeling a lot more bold about it now. Once again Kuai’s ass clung to him, and Tomas wanted nothing more than to feel that way forever.

“I did say I’m not a virgin,” Kuai replied with a wink, seconds before Tomas slapped him again. They both moaned in unison, even if internally Tomas was questioning what was just said. Not being a virgin and finding out that slapping someone during sex felt good were two completely different things.

Still Tomas felt like he wasn’t going to get a straight answer, returning his attention to thrusting his hips up and timing his slaps to when they would be most pleasurable to him. Kuai seemed to enjoy it any time, lucky for Tomas.

He wasn’t going to last much long, a combination of it having been a while and Kuai’s hole being way too good. Tomas gave Kuai one last slap, the hardest he possibly could, his palm stinging after, let alone how Kuai’s face must have felt. This made Kuai clench particularly hard, and that was enough to send Tomas over the edge. He desperately grabbed hold of Kuai’s hips, forcing him down on his dick and grinding up as he came so hard his vision whited out.

He was so focused on his own pleasure, he barely felt his own stomach growing wet.

He let go of Kuai, letting his arms flop down as he tried to catch his breath. He groaned a little when Kuai pulled off him, wondering if it felt like a loss to the cryomancer too. Kuai’s purr was back, and extremely loud, as he stared down at the pool of cum on Tomas stomach.

“Mmm, I made a mess,” Kuai said in a strange tone.

Tomas had no idea what the fuck came over him when he ordered “be a good pet and clean me up.”

Any regret he could have felt was squashed when Kuai made a loud mewl. He lent down, tongue sticking out of his mouth as he slowly lapped at his own cum. Tomas was mesmerised. Shit, if he wasn’t completely spent he’d have instantly gotten hard again. As Kuai took the cum into his mouth, he swallowed, before leaning down to scoop more up. It didn’t take long for it to be gone.

Work done, Kuai crawled up and settled himself down on Tomas chest. He was purring again, rubbing his face against Tomas chest. He wrapped his arms around his best friend, who was now trying to compute what happened.

“That was nice,” Kuai managed to get out between the rumble in his throat. Tomas laughed nervously, that was more than nice.

“Did- Did that actually happen?” He almost couldn’t believe it. Yet he was here, with Kuai cuddling up to him. Kuai made an affirmative hum. Wow, this actually happened. Any joy he could feel from that was squashed when the image of another older and angrier cryomancer popped into his mind.

Bi-Han is going to fucking kill me.

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