Chapter 4.
Kim felt lightheaded and completely overwhelmed. His cock filled and his hand shook lightly when he clutched Cassius' arm.
Cassius' warm tongue pressed into his mouth and he ran his hands down Kim's bare chest, fingers brushing over his nipples, before gripping him around the waist.
He tugged Kim closer until their bodies fit flush together, crotches pressing. Kim was so hard it throbbed and Cassius started grinding into him.
"Ah!" Kim pulled his head back, throat arching as he gulped in deep breaths of air.
Cassius lapped down his neck, breath hot and mouth sucking.
Kim panted and his hips pressed up eagerly. No. No. No.
"I'm..." He gasped out and Cassius circled his hips deliciously.
"I'm not..." Kim desperately tried again. I'm not gay.
Cassius lifted and stared down at him with hungry eyes - smelling like warm fur and aroused male.
"I'm not..." He repeated weakly.
He had never thought he liked men. Never felt the attraction. Then again he'd never actually felt a pull towards women either. He'd had urges, like any healthy teenager, but there'd never been a specific sex attached to it.
Cassius leaned down and caught Kim's mouth in a deep kiss - mercilessly pushing his tongue back inside as far as it could go and thrusting it steadily. A hand slipped between them and gripped Kim's cock; stroking firmly in synchronicity with his tongue.
Kim moaned and pushed urgently into that tight fist. Moisture slid down his length and produced slick sounds as Cassius jerked him, while intermittently rubbing the sensitive head with a fingertip.
The blonde abruptly released him and Kim gasped out a protest. Cassius sat up and pulled his pale blue t-shirt over his head, revealing hard brown nipples and tanned skin. He dropped his shirt and eyed Kim through long, dark lashes.
Kim's shaft quivered at the sight and he shuddered with a combination of yearning and fear.
"You're not?" Cassius asked quietly and arched a brow in clear disbelief.
Kim suddenly felt vulnerable and foolish - and his eyes made it so much worse by stinging with tears.
Cassius watched him silently for an agonizing moment longer, before his flushed pink lips curved in a smile and his face softened.
He tugged off his shorts and knelt between Kim's legs, gripping the smaller boy's knees and guiding them around his slender waist. Their cocks slid together and that calming rabbit scent flooded Kim's senses, easing the thump of his heart.
"Oh, honey." Cassius kissed him gently and ran his hands penitently over Kim's skin. Soft lips moved over his face, tasting tears until they pressed against his cheek.
"I'm your first?" Cassius whispered.
Kim sniffled and nodded tightly.
"Then hold onto me." Cassius breathed and moved his hips. Kim had never been this close to another person. Physically or mentally and his breath shuddered out at the immensity of it all.
Each movement had tingling fire shooting through his pelvis and hot skin and damp breaths only made it better. Cassius drew back and caught his mouth with a deep groan and Kim's hips spasmed.
It was all the encouragement the blonde needed and he was suddenly humping. Cocks rubbing with savage pleasure and a wave quickly built inside. The confusion and uncertainty faded.
Kim wrapped his arms tight around that golden neck and panted hard against Cassius' wet, open mouth. He came with a wail, tearing his mouth away and thrusting mindlessly as his cum slicked the blonde's stomach.
Cassius moaned loudly and spilled over Kim's softening shaft.
The blonde sagged against him, still grinding his hips and Kim was just far too sensitive.
Kim whimpered and strained away, but Cassius held him tight. The pressure was painful and he shook his head frantically.
"No, sweetie." Cassius breathed and ground ruthlessly, until the Kim's spent cock stirred.
"That's it." Cassius whispered. "That's it, sweetheart."
Kim's pained breaths changed to a moan and he hardened completely.
"There you go." Cassius' mouth fused to his neck. Teeth nipping, before laving the sting. "One more time."
Cassius brought Kim to the peak again and again.
Afterwards Kim lay spent and exhausted, arms wrapped around the blonde's waist and legs tangled together. Tanned fingers stroked softly down his side and Cassius' lips pressed to his brow.
A brief knock sounded and the door opened.
"Cass, we're going..." The voice stopped abruptly and Kim dimly remembered the curtain was open. He felt Cassius lift his chin.
"I'll try to make it tomorrow, Oli." He said softly.
"...uh...yeah." The boy stumbled and hurriedly shut the door.
Kim was too weary to feel embarrassed, let alone open his eyes. Cassius kissed his brow and settled firmer against him with a contented sound.
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Some time later the blonde retrieved a damp cloth and tenderly wiped Kim's skin before leaving to fetch lunch. He returned with his arms full, but Kim only managed to down half a mango smoothie before he curled back into the green duvet.
Cassius drew the curtains to provide Kim some soothing darkness and put the food in the fridge. Kim was nearly asleep when a second knock sounded and the door opened.
"It's past four." Chilla said in mild reprove. "How's he doing?"
"Very good! A little tired." Cassius answered brightly. "He achieved partial transformation."
"Can he speak?" Chilla asked.
"Yes, he's a natural." Cassius announced proudly.
"Then let's go to your aunt's clinic in a few hours, when he's rested." Chilla sounded pleased.
"Maybe not today." Cassius said in the same cheerful tones.
"Why not?" Chilla demanded sharply.
There was a brief moment of silence and light footsteps quickly approached the bed. The curtains were ripped aside and Kim flinched at the glare of light on his closed lids.
"Cassius!" Chilla barked.
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Kim woke to a light touch on his cheek and squinted into the dim light. Pink eyes smiled at him tentatively.
"Hungry?" Yas whispered.
Kim licked his parched lips and nodded slowly.
Yas carefully placed a tray on the mattress, bearing a bowl of steaming soup, a plate of toast and a glass of water. He then moved back and watched Kim uncertainly.
Kim's stomach growled as he struggled onto his side and twinges of pain shot through his tail. He blinked in confusion and twisted blearily. A large, puffy squirrel tail was still attached to the base of his spine.
Thinking back Kim realized Cassius had never actually pushed him to his back, but his tail had still suffered because the pain was getting worse. He groaned and his arms trembled against the mattress.
A pale arm slid around his waist and Yas climbed in beside him. With assistance Kim managed to drink the water and finish the entire bowl. It was a creamy cauliflower soup, spiced lightly with nutmeg, and the toast was crisp and warm with salty butter.
Afterwards the albino pushed the tray to the edge of the bed but stayed beside Kim.
"Don't know why I'm so tired." Kim muttered against the softness of Yas' black hoodie.
The albino's arm was firm around him and a smooth cheek rested against his hair. In the face of Kim's helplessness Yas' nerves seemed to have disappeared entirely.
"It's normal," Yas husked, "your muscles will be sore and your senses are heightened. Cassius shouldn't have pressed you so soon." There was a faint admonishment in his hoarse voice.
Kim's breathing had deepened and Yas' cool skin and comfy clothes felt so good, but his brows furrowed at that.
"He didn't." Kim mumbled. "I mean he...I wanted it." He struggled to lift his head. He remembered Chilla's furious shout and knew it was important to clarify this.
Yas' chin tilted until his red eyes stared down at Kim. The redhead licked his stinging lips and forced his heavy eyes to stay open.
"I wanted it." He insisted quietly.
The albino watched him silently for a moment longer and then his chin slowly dipped until those blood-red lips pushed gently against Kim's mouth.
Yas' lips were full and velvety soft and the kiss felt soothing and comforting. Peace flowed through Kim's limbs and his eyes drifted shut.
Yas lifted and the redhead snuggled back into him. White fingers combed steadily through his hair and Kim slept - feeling completely safe for the first time in far too many years.
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