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Ιͺ α΄ α΄Ι΄'α΄ α΄‘α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄α΄ Κα΄ α΄ Ιͺκ°κ°α΄Κα΄Ι΄α΄. #MVRP / #LewdRP / Gay / NSFW / π
Joined August 2023
"Yep! [SNAP] "This one's going in my cringe compilation!"
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"M-me -- !" Pawbert groans and gasps. His whole body shuddering under each heavy buck; his ears ringing with the sound of their bodies smacking. His small nub of a tail twitching over his curvy rear. "I'm -- mm! -- I-I'm your -- y-your good boy -- !"
Oscar continues to rut into the younger feline without even keeping him still, electing to leave his hands on his own hips while watching the strength of his thrusts make Pawbert's cheeks ripple. "Who's my good boy? Hrmph!"
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Pawbert grunts. Seeing the distance lights of Tundratown all around them. But he has little time to enjoy the view as he feels himself getting spread -- then groaning low as he ruts inside of him. "Mnmm -- !" Pawbert huffs. The fluster clear in his tone and on his face.
Oscar guides Pawbert through bending over the balcony , nonchalantly grabbing the lynx's hips and aligning his erect shaft to the cat's entrance. Then, with a yawn, he pushes in, making sure to give the youth every inch. "Mmh. Lovely day, wouldn't you say?" What a bastard.
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Pawbert rubs the back of his head and chuckles. "Μ΄IΜ΄ Μ΄hΜ΄oΜ΄pΜ΄eΜ΄ Μ΄IΜ΄ Μ΄dΜ΄oΜ΄nΜ΄'Μ΄tΜ΄ Μ΄gΜ΄eΜ΄tΜ΄ Μ΄iΜ΄nΜ΄ Μ΄tΜ΄rΜ΄oΜ΄uΜ΄bΜ΄lΜ΄eΜ΄ Μ΄dΜ΄oΜ΄iΜ΄nΜ΄gΜ΄ Μ΄sΜ΄oΜ΄mΜ΄eΜ΄tΜ΄hΜ΄iΜ΄nΜ΄gΜ΄ Μ΄lΜ΄iΜ΄kΜ΄eΜ΄ Μ΄tΜ΄hΜ΄iΜ΄sΜ΄.Μ΄.Μ΄.Μ΄"Μ΄
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"Heh. Glad to hear it." Pawbert shivers as his warm tongue makes contact with his length. Grunting; legs twitching on either side of his head. Rubbing along the curve of his shoulders and sinking back more. Giving a slow rut towards him. A thick bead of pre forming at his tip.
{π - Rα΄Κ} "Oh, you'll get proof alright. I never say things I don't mean~" Ray teased, taking Pawbert's cock into his hand and giving it a few steady strokes. Leaning in, his tongue rolled out, teasing the tip of the lynx with a few licks before easing it past his lips~
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It's certainly a bit chilly out in the air of Tundratown, but they're both luckily cats who are suited for it. Pawbert shivers at the touch; biting his lip. The fluster clear on his face -- even as he arches back into the contact at his curvy rear.
Oscar stands up and follows Pawbert, draping one arm around the lynx's shoulders again and taking a deep breath once they're outside, casually groping the smaller feline's ass whilst his length twitches. "There we are." And now he was looking Pawbert in the eye, grinning.
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// Pawbert receiving any genuine positive validation has him like
(Ray fawning over and spoiling Pawbert making the rest of the family jealous because Pawbert's getting what they'll never have~)
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"Oof..." Pawbert rubs over the spot, before he chuckles and nods. "That -- yeah, could use a nice change of scenery."
"Wanna get some fresh air, Pawbert?" Asks the tiger with a grin to match the lynx's, casually bumping him in his ribcage. Gently of course. "I know I could use some."
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"Yeah, it's...usually my dad and siblings are out on business and they leave me to..." Pawbert blinks. Blinks again. Chuckling. "...oh." He seems to understand what he's suggesting. Flashing a toothy grin.
"You know... your mansion's in a quieter neighborhood than mine. Barely heard a car pass on the street. I see your balcony's overlooking the front yard too." Oscar trails off, letting Pawbert put together that the tiger was suggesting some risky fun all by himself.
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"I'm...I am a good boy..." Pawbert murmurs the words slowly. His heart pounding in his chest. Shivering as his nose works against him -- then gasping at the sensation of his tongue. "Mm...!"
" 'Course you do. You're a good boy like that." Oscar drinks of Pawbert's scent slowly, sensually before he drags his tongue over that pit, enjoying the feline's salty taste and huffing out in pure desire afterwards.
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'I...I wanna' do that too, Oscar. I wanna' feel all that intensity and...a-and spend some time with you, too..." Pawbert bites his lower lip. Shivering as Oscar works his way under his arm; getting a whiff of his worked up scent, combined with the faint cologne he wore.
"Heh. You don't know 'intense', Pawbert. And the more time I spend with ya, the more I wanna show you." Seems like the lynx's infatuation wasn't one-sided, especially with how Oscar was casually lifting his arm so he could huff Pawbert's pit while cuddling into his side.
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"W-well it's not -- it got pretty intense, okay?" Pawbert chuckles. The fluster clear in his voice. Shivering as his nose works along his neck. "Your nose is -- it's cold -- " he murmurs. Shifting and squirming under him.
"Heh. Freaking adorable." Oscar lifts his right hand to scratch under his nose and then sniffs around a bit, eventually ending up at the smaller cat's side again, nuzzling into that neck fluff. "Worked up a sweat, eh? Gonna have to get you into shape." Sniff sniff.
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"If you wanna' pamper me then...the last thing I'm gonna' do is complain..." Pawbert flashes a soft smile. Purring at the twofold touch; shifting towards his hands receptively. "Mmm..."
"Not gonna lie, you'd be going from one extreme to the other. Cause I'm not holding back from pampering you." Oscar was running his left hand claws through Pawbert's hair while the other hand was drawing circles on the Lynx's chest with the index finger.
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He puts his head down and sighs. Comfortable in his spot. Nodding slow, as he lets his eyes go half-lidded. "Hmm..." Pawbert considers for a moment. "And...I meant it when I said I'd really like that. I'd like that, a lot. Spend some time with you, away from...all of this."
"I meant it when I invited you over to my mansion, by the way. Get out some, quit seeing your old man's face every day. Why do you think my schedule's clear today?" Oscar chuckles lightly at that implication, guiding Pawbert to lay his head on the tiger's lap.
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"Heh -- uh. Thanks. I'm...I'm glad you liked it." Pawbert smiles and leans into the twofold touches. Fully purring as Oscar rubs and pets along him. "Mm..."
"Ya really gave me a workout. Good job!" Oscar rubs his half-finished cigar into the makeshift tray to extinguish it before two handing those pets, holding Pawbert's cheeks both at the same time and simply going to town on the pampering. And to think he looks scary on first_
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His smirk only widens. Spreading his legs on either side of him. Huffing; leaning back and nodding. One hand settling on his shoulder; rubbing and kneading there. "Oh yeah? I...I believe you, but...I think I'd like to see some of those claims proven firsthand..."
{π - Rα΄Κ} Ray chuckled, giving a satisfied smile. "What can I say, lots of practice~" He bit his lip. "I'm glad we met too~" Admiring the lynx's length, Ray got off of Pawbert's lap and knelt down in front on him. "Y'know, kissing's not the only thing I'm good at...~"
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The lynx leans back with a heavy sigh. Chest rising, as he takes in several shaky breaths. "Mmm. You're a...a good kisser too. So glad I ran into you at that party..." he admits. Licking over his lips. Laying back a bit more. The silhouette of his hard cock now obvious.
{π - Rα΄Κ} Ray was...definitely under the impression that Pawbert had been needing this for a while. Well, he'd be more than happy to provide~ With Pawbert's belt now off and tossed half-hazardly across the room, those pants were next~
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Never did he feel more fortunate that the manor had a dedicated cleaning staff. The two were leaving this room a mess. The afterglow and paternal approval fills Pawbert with a strange mixture of desire, satisfaction, and validation all at once. Leaning into his touch. "Mmm..."
Oscar shivers and his thighs visibly shake, causing him to wince. That was the signal for the tiger to lumber upwards on his shaky legs and sit down at Pawbert's side cross-legged, leaving a trail of cum behind. Then, with a fatherly smile, he reaches down to pet his head.
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The lynx below him is fully rutting against his rear by the time their deep kiss continues; muffling sharp, throaty grunts and more needy noises against his lips. Shifting back, and urging Ray up, just enough to facilitate removing his pants. Near-desperate to have them off.
{π - Rα΄Κ} The small, needy sounds escalated to muffled moans as their kiss intensified, Ray's grinding in rhythm with Pawbert's rutting. Those furless hands wandered down, fingers now fiddling with the lynx's belt, intent on undoing it.
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Pawbert's eyes go wide as the handsome tiger strips down. Biting his lower lip, taking in the sight. Especially the curves it compliments so well. "Wow, that's...I almost wish you'd been dressed like that out there...!" he chuckles. Rubbing the side of his face. "You look good."
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