Bustopher felt his pulse quicken as he slipped away from the crowd and up the stairs. Of course, given his size the phrase "slipped away" was a bit generous. In any event he'd made it away from the party and back to his room. As he moved his mind flashed back to that night all those years ago.

The Jones family's All Hallows Eve masquerade was always the highlight of the autumn social calendar. Every tom about town and socialite queen was there, all in costume. Even the servants and extra help were dressed for the occasion. Bustopher was still a dashing young tom at the time, and had a reputation for being a queen's tom. That didn't stop one of the extra hands from vying for Bustopher's eye, though. After pouring quite heavily into Bustopher's drink a number of times, the tom finally convinced Bustopher to steal away with him. What happened next was an incredible night - one they would repeat in the following years. Eventually the tom became the leader of his own tribe and Bustopher became the tom of the house and their annual trysts came to an end. They both took mates, but every year Bustopher invited that tom to be a guest at the masquerade. This year was different though. Both toms were widowers and unattached to queens. This year their memory would live again.

Bustopher's breath hitched as he opened the door to his room and saw the tom laying there on his bed, costume strewn across the floor. Both had aged, but in Bustopher's eyes the tom was still as gorgeous as he was the first time they'd stolen away to this very room so many years ago.

"Have you missed me, Bustopher?" the tom purred, smirking and giving the cat about town a look that made him quiver.

"I have... Deuteronomy," Bustopher replied shakily as he climbed onto the bed beside the other tom.

"Then why don't you show me how much?" Deuteronomy punctuated his question with a heated kiss, his lips touching Bustopher's for the first time in many years.

Bustopher moaned into Deuteronomy's kiss as their paws roamed over each other's bodies, the touch foreign and familiar at once as they learned each other once again. After what seemed like a blissful eternity Bustopher broke the kiss and began moving down Deuteronomy's body, kissing and nipping at him until he reached the other tom's cock. He took a moment to steady his nerves, then took the whole thing into his mouth and hollowing his cheeks. Bustopher closed his eyes and savored the taste of his lover's cock on his tongue and the sound of his moans in his ears. He bobbed his head up and down as Deuteronomy's cock grew until it was fully erect and brushed against that back of Bustopher's throat.

"Getting the idea of how much, yet?" Bustopher teased when he finally let Deuteronomy's cock slip free from his mouth. "Why don't you show me how much you missed me?"

"I think I can manage that," Deuteronomy said heatedly. "Lay on your stomach."

Bustopher obeyed and felt the bed dip as Deuteronomy positioned himself behind him. In one smooth motion Deuteronomy had Bustopher's costume pants down around his knees and with one more he had the tom's ass up in the air. Bustopher knew what was coming but it had been years since it was done to him and he couldn't hold back a loud cry as he felt Deuteronomy's tongue drag its way up his taint and up to his sensitive entrance. Bustopher's cries turned to lascivious moans as Deuteronomy continued brushing his tongue over his entrance and ever so slightly pushing it inside.

"Fuck... I need you inside me..." Bustopher moaned whorishly, arousal completely controlling him. He let out a sharp gasp as he felt Deuteronomy's cock begin pressing its way inside him, stretching him wide. It hurt as it did their first time, but quickly the pain gave way to pleasure and whorish moans escaped Bustopher's mouth once again.

Both toms moaned and cried out louder and louder as Deuteronomy pounded Bustopher harder and harder, stretching out the old tom and filling him he did so many years ago. It didn't take long for the two toms to climax, Bustopher splattering his cum across his sheets and Deuteronomy filling Bustopher with his.

"I suppose I should get back to my guests," Bustopher said awkwardly once both had come down from their orgasms.

"I should probably find my way back too," Deuteronomy replied.

"You wouldn't happen to have plans after the party, would you?" Bustopher asked nervously as he pulled up his pants and attempted to put himself back into some form of presentable shape.

"I was hoping you'd ask that. We have years of catching up to do."