Neko Files: Chater Fifteen

Bottoms

Opening Misaki's closet, Akihiko was struck first by the fact that, even with everything he'd bought for his pet, it looked rather bare- at least by his standards, anyways. The second thing he noted was how orderly it was; everything in its place, even the neko's hoodies hung up in a color-coded rainbow.

Akihiko shook his head, realizing he was getting off task. After all, he wasn't here to admire his kitten's compulsivity. He made a mental note to increase his pet's wardrobe, again, then set back about the business that had brought him into Misaki's room in the first place.

Kneeling on the carpeted floor he shifted a few of the neatly ordered shoe boxes lining the closet's bottom to the side. One box in particular struck him as far heavier than a pair of shoes. It wasn't like Misaki to keep secrets from his seme (not well, anyways).

Akihiko's curiosity was piqued. Lifting the lid of the box, he peeked inside. At the sight that meet his purpled eyes the author couldn't help but break into a wicked smirk.

"Why Misaki, you naughty neko!"

Chuckling, Akihiko reached into the box to pull out one of his very own Neko Love novels; the very books his kitten so prudishly protested. Scanning the spines in the shoebox, it looked as though, in addition to one very dog-eared copy of Neko Hiro, Misaki had every book he'd written that featured Yayoi's little uke-neko, Mi-chan.

When he relaxed his grasp, the book Akihiko held automatically fell open to a spot where the spine was clearly creased from frequent perusings. Pale eyes scanned the page and Akihiko's grin only grew wider.

It was a hot sex scene between his 'fictional' neko Misaki and (in this story) the desert prince, Akihiko: Misaki giving himself over completely to his human rescuer in gratitude, after being saved by the prince from a nefarious gang of marauders.

Carefully, Akihiko tucked the book back into the box, making sure everything was in order. While he couldn't wait for the chance to bring up his discovery with his pet, he knew now was not the time. No, such a gem of information needed to be hoarded, trotted out at just the right moment.

Pushing aside the little trove of treasure he'd discovered, he swept his hand across the closet's hardwood floor. Just as Hiroki had told him, he felt one board raised just slightly more than the others. Catching this with his well-manicured nails, he gave it a light pull.

Akihiko's eyes widened seeing the panel of floor come up. It had been so artfully disguised, if Hiroki hadn't told him what to look for, he would have never found it. But then again, the Kamijou cat had always been exceptionally clever.

While Hiroki's hidey-hole surprised Akihiko, once he'd pulled the panel, looked inside, and saw what his old neko had stashed there, his eyes almost completely popped out of his head. He'd suspected the Kamijou cat was a ferocious bottom, but he'd never realized the full extent of it until now.

It almost made him feel sorry for Kusama.

Akihiko had just finished setting everything up when he heard the patter of neko feet on the hardwood floor of the hallway.

"Usagi-san?" Misaki's voice wasn't as ardent as it had been before, but there was no mistaking the plaintive need in his tone.

Before Misaki found him, Akihiko popped up and slipped out the door of his pet's room, pulling it closed behind him. He didn't want his tender pet just walking in to encounter the scene he'd set.

While he felt quite sure what he'd devised would make Misaki feel better, if Hiroki's advice held true; it was certainly more extreme than anything they' ever gotten up to so far in their 'pouncings' and he didn't want to frighten his poor kitten. And after what had happened earlier with him keeping the information about his heat from Misaki, Akihiko was determined to do things right this time.

Seeing his owner emerge from his room, Misaki cocked his tousled chocolate head to the side. "I uh… woke up and you weren't there…" He left off saying "so I came to find you," and just how lonely he'd felt in Usagi-san's big bed without him.

Studying his seme, Misaki realized Usagi-san looked unusually ruffled. He wondered if he should ask about this. Chocolate ears flickered in indecision. After all, Usagi-san had told him, his room was his own and wouldn't be entered without his permission.

"Usagi-san? What were you doing in my room?"

Oh by the gods, Akihiko wished his dick hadn't decided to tap out on him. Misaki stood before him, naked but for one of his silk bedsheets. It hung well off his kitten's bare shoulders, trailing out behind him. The only thing holding the sheet in place was Misaki's two hands, clasped together in the middle of his small, firm pecs.

The little neko looked so incredibly pounce worthy it was maddening.

"I know I shouldn't have gone into your room without asking you Misaki, but given your 'situation'..."

Misaki blushed beautifully at the word and, once again, Akhiko damned his compromised member. Setting his own 'situation' aside he pressed on, before he lost his resolve. "Well, I have taken the liberty of setting up some heat aids for you."

Akihiko held his breath, waiting to see how Misaki would respond.

"Heat aids?" Pale cheeks blushed pinker and Misaki's lean brown tail unconsciously curled up into a question mark.

"Yes."

Treading very carefully now, Akihiko offered, being sure to keep his tone light, "Something to put into your...uh... bottom. To ease that ache of yours…"

Seeing how wide his kitten's eyes grew, Misaki showing all the earmarks of one of his puritanical fits, he quickly asked, "how is it by the way?"

"How is my…"

"Bottom. Yes. How is that sweet little peach-cheeked backside of yours, Misa-kitty?"

Misaki bit his lip. 'Needy' was the first word that had come into his mind. He wasn't about to say that though, despite the fact hearing his big bunny fruitfiying his bum sent a fresh gush of heat slick leaking out of his heated hole and dripping down his thighs.

In fact, Misaki couldn't trust himself to say anything at the moment. Now that he understood what this was, he could feel his heat spiking again and knew that if he opened his mouth, he'd soon be begging Usagi-san to fuck him once again. And this would have been horribly inconsiderate, seeing how he'd finally accomplished the impossible and fucked his horny Rabbit out.

Still, Usagi-san was his owner and it would be equally troubling if he didn't answer Usagi-san somehow.

Letting his actions speak louder than words, the lean Kit-teen instead dropped the sheet covering him. It slid with a quiet 'whoosh,' pooling around his feet, leaving his fevered skin gloriously bare. Reaching back, blushing furiously all the while, Misaki ran a hand between pert cheeks.

He did his best to stifle a mewl when his fingers grazed over his oh-so-sensitive pucker. Holding out his hand then, fingers dripping with heat slick, Misaki offered silent evidence to his seme of just exactly how his bottom was.

At the vision of his darling Lolita kitten, Akihiko felt like he had a bowling ball in his throat. He swallowed hard around his lust as his eyes drank in the wonder that was Misaki. He stood awed, as always, that his sweet, innocent pet had absolutely no idea how seductive he was.

There was a very definite reason that everyone wanted to fuck his Misaki, and Akihiko was witnessing the epitome of this right now.

Stepping slowly up, he bent slightly to pick up Misaki's sticky hand in his own. Carrying it to hips lips, Akihiko wrapped his mouth around slender, slick fingers. He softly licked them clean and then kissed each fingertip and the finally the back of Misaki's hand.

For once, Misaki made absolutely no protest. Hearing his sweet boy begin to pant instead, Akihiko lifted his eyes. Misaki's pupils were blown and the author had never seen his neko look so hungrily at him.

"Do you trust me, Misaki?" That was the ten million yen question here.

Akihiko's heart fluttered with joy when Misaki hesitated for less than a moment before nodding.

"Okay, Sweetheart." Still holding Misaki's slick paw, Akihiko used his other hand to open the door to the neko's room. "Why don't you come in here then and let me show you what your big bunny has set up to help you feel better."

Akihiko ushered Misaki into his room. "That's right, my darling Misa-kitty." His neko's fuzzy ears fluttered, tail whipping around in heated curiosity.

"Your seme is going to take such very good care of you now…"

Short chapter, but that's the only way I know to keep on a roll these days...

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