Oh, Abel. You make it so easy. "As you like it," He murmurs, supporting Abel as he sinks himself slowly down. "What do you think the person watching us is doing now? Sucking his fingers so he can reach back and toy with his own ass? Maybe he'd like to be impaled on you while you're taking me..."
He's easy. So fucking easy. "Maybe he's shaking with desire to see you like this. Imagining what he'll get to do to you next time you're alone." He waits for Abel to settle down onto him, to feel him starting to relax around him, before he gives his own hips a slow, lazy roll up, testing the waters.
Abel rests his forehead on the Cat King's shoulder, breathing measured as he sinks down, eyes tight. It burns, but the warm water helps at least.
"Wishing he could see my face...so he can keep me quiet." Gets whispered into his shoulder, the words stuttered out and broken as CK starts to move. His hands have come up and around his neck, threading his fingers into his hair so he can hold on as he turns his head and whispers onto his ear, "I want more."
The Cat King holds him, almost gentle except for the way his fingers go back to his hair and tug. He'd been so ready to start fucking hard, to finish this, but something about the way Abel begs so sweetly for it reminds him of his defiance earlier. "No," he whispers back, punctuated by another slow, gentle roll. "No, we're taking this slow, so our friend can see everything." He presses their bodies tight together so that Abel won't be able to sneak a hand between. One more slow, deep thrust.
Oh, that's playing dirty. If CK could see his face it's so very obvious that he's frustrated by the way he's taking his time. Abel's never had the patience for a slow fuck unless he's teasing Cain and he's got him on his back, those moments are worth drawing out, but when it's him?
It's difficult in the water, harder to gain any traction, but one of those hands is going to shift out of his hair, grip the edge of the tub and help himself push down as much as he can with the way that he's being held tightly, breathing out another quiet plea into his ear. "P-please, fuck."
The next thrust is a tiny bit faster, but he knows it won't be enough for Abel. He lets him go so he can sneak his own hand around between them, gripping Abel's cock and swirling his thumb over the tip in gentle circles. "Beg me some more, and I'll consider it." Another thrust, a sudden little thing, betrays how difficult this is for the Cat King, too.
Abel's body tenses as he gets that hand around his dick, a soft, whining sound pulled from him. Part of him doesn't want to beg, just because he's been asked to, but with the way he can barely get enough traction to move he supposes it's not quite so bad to need to.
"god, I want it harder, please-" his breath catches at that little thrust, moaning into his ear.
Oh, well. When he puts it that way, who could resist? Besides, it's not like the Cat King isn't getting what he wants, either.
He bites down again on that tender spot on Abel's shoulder, supporting the other man with his free arm as he starts fucking fast and hard and deep. He stops teasing his cock, as well, and starts pumping it in time with his thrusts, eager to feel him tense up around him.
One of Abel's hands slips out of his hair, half covering his mouth and biting into his finger to try and keep himself quiet. It's a major effort, he's never been a quiet lay, but they're in public and if they get caught or someone hears enough to get curious, he might stop.
His body curls into him, breathing harsh as he attempts to move with each thrust, knees still shaking. It's exactly what he wanted, and as CK starts jerking him off in time, he tenses around him, desperate sounds leaking out from behind his hand.
There's a rumble in the Cat King's chest, almost a purr, as he keeps himself muffled with a mouthful of Abel's neck. God, those noises are hot. Who knew that there'd be a warden who was such a little slut? It really was too bad he was paired, because if Edwin wasn't going to be his warden, Abel would be such fun to play with.
He shifts, finger digging into Abel's back as he tries to find a position where he can drive himself deeper. He's breathing hard now, heart pounding, desperately chasing that climbing pressure that can only end in sweet, sweet release.
Abel has to bite the meatier part of his hand as he adjusts, head bowed against CK's and practically whimpering into his mouthful.
He's close, the Cat King can probably tell with the way that he's squeezing his dick with every motion, but the shake in his thighs isn't getting any less. He holds his head tight to his neck, not even caring how big that bruise might get before the tension snaps and Abel is curling into him, shuddering and pulsing, the mess he makes immediately dispersed into the water.
With his heart pounding in his ears he starts bouncing with more focus, each thrust met with tight muscle spasms bordering in over stimulation, but no one ever said Abel was a selfish lover, he's greedy for all of it.
For a moment, his mind drifts to the thought of doing this someplace where he can make Abel scream. Where he can be pinned between him and Iago and fucked until he can barely stand. Oh, the things they could do to a willing little plaything... those are fantasies he doesn't mind fulfilling. Not in the slightest.
The Cat King keeps pumping him until he's empty, then shifts his hand to Abel's hip for the last few thrusts. Of course he can't last long, with the other man shuddering around him, tight and lovely. He groans, thrusting deep one last time as he comes, filling Abel with a gasp. He pants for a moment, their limbs still all tangled up, and presses a soft kiss to Abel's bruise as he starts to purr.
"Maybe there is something to this hot tub thing, after all."
Abel's gone practically boneless against him, savoring the soft purring as he'd gotten more used to it with Blitz. It isn't quite so strange any more, tucking his face into the other man's neck and his barely damp hair.
"Technically you're supposed to relax in it, not fuck but-" he hums a soft approval against his neck, knowing he needed to lift his hips, unseat the other man, but that can wait a moment. Lazily he opens one eye just to double check they're still alone in here, and at the very least it wouldn't be hard to pull his shorts back on now if he needed to hurry out of his current position.
"Oh, is there a difference?" The Cat King asks, feigning innocence. "Isn't fucking how everyone relaxes?" It's his favorite. Hanging out in warm, moving water is just weird. He absently strokes Abel's hair, admiring his handiwork. Never let it be said that he lets a lover go unsatisfied.
"I suppose if this is how it ends, I'll be happy to keep letting you work on my back."
"Running can be relaxing, but If I have a preference?" It always helps him clear his mind, forget exactly what he was troubling over, and ever since it had been an option, he'd opted to take it without much hesitation. Absently he lets his lips ghost over the other man's neck as he pets his hair, but he really should get up, pull his shorts back on.
"I make no promises that every massage will end this way, but you really should spend at least fifteen minutes in here after I work on it, your back is a mess."
"Running's only relaxing to people who don't have natural predators to worry about," the Cat King chuckles. Humans are so strange sometimes. He absently runs his hand down Abel's back, tracing the lines of his muscles. "Well. Fifteen minutes is a bit much. I'll start with five, and we'll see how it goes."
Getting wet isn't as bad in human form, without all the fur to worry about. But he still doesn't especially enjoy it.
Abel fights a shiver as that hand slides down his back, finally lifting his hips to unseat the other man's dick with an exhale of breath. He should find his shorts, a towel, make his way back to his room before the evening crowd comes in for a lap swim or something.
"Stubborn, but at least now you know it's not terrible."
The Cat King makes a small noise of disappointment as Abel moves to leave, but doesn't follow. "Does it surprise you that a cat needs to have things feel like they were his own idea?"
He doesn't move, but he does watch. The boy has a fine ass.
"Is that why you're always show up just shy of being too late?" Don't think he hasn't noticed that, pulling his shorts back on and awkwardly tucking his dick into the compression layer so it sits right without being uncomfortable while his back is turned to the other man.
"Do you want me to get you a towel when I get out?"
"Do I? Funny, by my estimate I'm always perfectly on time." He shifts his junk back into his swimsuit before standing, but his eyes follow Abel's movements. "No, I think I'm done for today. Perhaps next time I'll stay longer." He's been in for about five minutes, right? Even if it hasn't all been spent... relaxing.
Any time in the hot tub is probably better than no time for his poor back. He was entirely serious about that.
Shivering a little as he steps out into the open air, he starts to towel himself off, though he is going back to his room to shower soon so he is just trying to make sure he doesn't drip too much on his way back down. "Mm, well next time should be in a few days, your back will thank you if you add it into your routine."
The Cat King walks to the towels and dries his hair, then drapes it over his shoulders. "So what I'm hearing is that you want to see me every few days, is that it? Can't get enough?" He wiggles his eyebrow with a sly grin.
It's silly for Abel to worry over his back. It's fine. He'll live. But he won't argue with the perks.
He pauses with the towel in his hair, eyebrows raised, face flushed before he laughs, shaking his head.
"I really was talking about your back, but..." He let's his towel draped over his shoulders, on his way out and let's his hand catch his bare shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "Maybe we can?" Not that he can't get enough of the Cat King specifically, but his appetite is rather large.
He presses a delicate kiss to the other man's lips, "This was fun, I'll look forward to next time." And with another squeeze of his arm he'll walk away with a wave.
"Oh, well, I'm not opposed." The Cat King steps in, kissing back and giving Abel's lip a playful little nip. "You're fun. And I wasn't kidding, if you're ever interested in trying with a third. I do have someone in mind that I'd love to ask."
He and Iago hate to share each other usually, but Abel seems like a good fit. Neither of them would have much reason to be interested in him outside the bedroom. He's too... wholesome.
That light flush deepens at the mention, his shoulders tense as he gives a stiff nod. "M-maybe? That's- I'll think about it..." He manages, holding onto his towel and holding it tightly around him as if that would help hide his embarrassment.
Part of him wishes he hadn't said anything, but god had that been fun. "Bye," He gives a delicate little wave before he takes a few steps back and turns to leave.
"Mmmhmm. Until next time." The Cat King waves back, waiting for Abel to be a bit away before he gives himself a good shake to get the water off. He can be polite. When he wants to be.
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Date: 2025-01-29 05:35 pm (UTC)He's easy. So fucking easy. "Maybe he's shaking with desire to see you like this. Imagining what he'll get to do to you next time you're alone." He waits for Abel to settle down onto him, to feel him starting to relax around him, before he gives his own hips a slow, lazy roll up, testing the waters.
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Date: 2025-01-29 05:43 pm (UTC)"Wishing he could see my face...so he can keep me quiet." Gets whispered into his shoulder, the words stuttered out and broken as CK starts to move. His hands have come up and around his neck, threading his fingers into his hair so he can hold on as he turns his head and whispers onto his ear, "I want more."
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Date: 2025-01-29 05:52 pm (UTC)Re: NSFW
Date: 2025-01-29 05:59 pm (UTC)It's difficult in the water, harder to gain any traction, but one of those hands is going to shift out of his hair, grip the edge of the tub and help himself push down as much as he can with the way that he's being held tightly, breathing out another quiet plea into his ear. "P-please, fuck."
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Date: 2025-01-29 06:14 pm (UTC)Re: NSFW
Date: 2025-01-29 06:29 pm (UTC)"god, I want it harder, please-" his breath catches at that little thrust, moaning into his ear.
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Date: 2025-01-31 12:14 pm (UTC)He bites down again on that tender spot on Abel's shoulder, supporting the other man with his free arm as he starts fucking fast and hard and deep. He stops teasing his cock, as well, and starts pumping it in time with his thrusts, eager to feel him tense up around him.
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Date: 2025-01-31 04:01 pm (UTC)His body curls into him, breathing harsh as he attempts to move with each thrust, knees still shaking. It's exactly what he wanted, and as CK starts jerking him off in time, he tenses around him, desperate sounds leaking out from behind his hand.
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Date: 2025-02-03 01:41 pm (UTC)He shifts, finger digging into Abel's back as he tries to find a position where he can drive himself deeper. He's breathing hard now, heart pounding, desperately chasing that climbing pressure that can only end in sweet, sweet release.
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Date: 2025-02-03 02:13 pm (UTC)He's close, the Cat King can probably tell with the way that he's squeezing his dick with every motion, but the shake in his thighs isn't getting any less. He holds his head tight to his neck, not even caring how big that bruise might get before the tension snaps and Abel is curling into him, shuddering and pulsing, the mess he makes immediately dispersed into the water.
With his heart pounding in his ears he starts bouncing with more focus, each thrust met with tight muscle spasms bordering in over stimulation, but no one ever said Abel was a selfish lover, he's greedy for all of it.
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Date: 2025-02-03 04:07 pm (UTC)The Cat King keeps pumping him until he's empty, then shifts his hand to Abel's hip for the last few thrusts. Of course he can't last long, with the other man shuddering around him, tight and lovely. He groans, thrusting deep one last time as he comes, filling Abel with a gasp. He pants for a moment, their limbs still all tangled up, and presses a soft kiss to Abel's bruise as he starts to purr.
"Maybe there is something to this hot tub thing, after all."
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Date: 2025-02-04 12:26 am (UTC)"Technically you're supposed to relax in it, not fuck but-" he hums a soft approval against his neck, knowing he needed to lift his hips, unseat the other man, but that can wait a moment. Lazily he opens one eye just to double check they're still alone in here, and at the very least it wouldn't be hard to pull his shorts back on now if he needed to hurry out of his current position.
"I liked this way just fine."
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Date: 2025-02-04 12:57 pm (UTC)"I suppose if this is how it ends, I'll be happy to keep letting you work on my back."
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Date: 2025-02-09 08:17 pm (UTC)"I make no promises that every massage will end this way, but you really should spend at least fifteen minutes in here after I work on it, your back is a mess."
Re: NSFW
Date: 2025-02-10 06:22 pm (UTC)Getting wet isn't as bad in human form, without all the fur to worry about. But he still doesn't especially enjoy it.
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Date: 2025-02-10 06:27 pm (UTC)"Stubborn, but at least now you know it's not terrible."
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Date: 2025-02-11 03:10 pm (UTC)He doesn't move, but he does watch. The boy has a fine ass.
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Date: 2025-02-16 05:10 am (UTC)"Do you want me to get you a towel when I get out?"
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Date: 2025-02-16 09:04 pm (UTC)Re: NSFW
Date: 2025-02-16 11:40 pm (UTC)Shivering a little as he steps out into the open air, he starts to towel himself off, though he is going back to his room to shower soon so he is just trying to make sure he doesn't drip too much on his way back down. "Mm, well next time should be in a few days, your back will thank you if you add it into your routine."
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Date: 2025-02-17 04:11 pm (UTC)It's silly for Abel to worry over his back. It's fine. He'll live. But he won't argue with the perks.
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Date: 2025-02-17 04:19 pm (UTC)"I really was talking about your back, but..." He let's his towel draped over his shoulders, on his way out and let's his hand catch his bare shoulder, giving it a squeeze. "Maybe we can?" Not that he can't get enough of the Cat King specifically, but his appetite is rather large.
He presses a delicate kiss to the other man's lips, "This was fun, I'll look forward to next time." And with another squeeze of his arm he'll walk away with a wave.
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Date: 2025-02-18 07:07 pm (UTC)He and Iago hate to share each other usually, but Abel seems like a good fit. Neither of them would have much reason to be interested in him outside the bedroom. He's too... wholesome.
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Date: 2025-02-19 04:46 am (UTC)Part of him wishes he hadn't said anything, but god had that been fun. "Bye," He gives a delicate little wave before he takes a few steps back and turns to leave.
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Date: 2025-02-19 01:08 pm (UTC)