The lion waited idly as the clock ticked closer to midnight. It wasn't worrisome since he always made sure to get the last pizza but he was anxious more to have his delivery boy show up more than anything. They'd been talking for a while thanks to his constant ordering of late night pizzas, finally agreeing to do "something" tonight. His thick mane was combed back nicely the russet fur shining slightly while his short tawny body fur stood slightly on end in anticipation. He had a little surprise in store, well not so little considering the size of it but he liked to think that a bottomless host would really start the night off right.
He was a 7 foot tall broad shouldered tiger, snow fur, black stripes and piercing green eyes. He wore that standard uniform of the pizzeria. When he first started working in this job he considered resigning after the first week. Terrible hours, bad pay, and not to mention, the majority of his customers not only didn't tip, but requested change, and it is the rule of the pizzeria that tip is not included nor required. If it wasn't for that new sudden adventure Spike had begun to have with the lion, he would have left to find another job already. the tiger, was fearful of commitment, and in high school he fooled around quite a bit. He wasn't exactly popular, but the school was on the 'gay' part of town, and all the purse-carrying flamboyant boys did indeed love such a masculine hunk, the perfect complement to their femininity and freeness of expression, most thought Spike was not only straight, but homophobic too, the notion that he got down like that, even if he didn't make it apparent, was something that got their nether regions boiling with desire. After high school that died down, and Spike was alone for quite a long time, it wasn't until recently that these 'high school adventures' started to resurface. Excitedly, the tiger pulled up to the house and knocked on the door holding the pizza. He was dressed better than a normal delivery boy, freshly showered too, wearing new, iron pressed clothes, to make an impression. It had juts been a lot of talking, and recently some snuggles too, and the last time, shirts off, like it was all cinematically building to that intimacy Spike longed so much for.
Jay's body quivered as he heard the door, jumping up to his feet and rushing to the door. He stopped himself from swinging it too eagerly and calmed himself down making sure his sheath wasn't showing any pink and his fur was all straight. He'd always thought himself the big guy around the area until he saw Spike. Since then he couldn't help but think about the massive hunk. Slowly he pulled the door open and smiled at the well dressed feline compared to his very comfy attire of a t shirt 2 or 3 sizes to small showing off his his well kept muscular physique and letting his maleness hang free in the threshold.
"Hey there, Spike," he all but purred, softly taking the pizza from the tiger and reaching for his shirt collar pulling him in playfully. "You finally got here on time." It was a joke though for the most part rather true. He made sure to walk so his body was well showcased for his guest especially his shapely rump.
Spike's eyes warmly greeted the lion as he took note of his current attire and the inviting naked bottom half of his body. He went inside as he was pulled by the collar and flicked his tail. Reaching behind him for the doorknob to make sure the door was securely locked. the lion dropped the pizza receipt on the ground-- on purpose of course. He bent over showing a more detailed outlook of his rump, and even a sight of his pink, freshly cleaned tailhole. If that wasn't enough, he also proceeded to lift one footpaw off the ground, making sure his sole hung right in the tiger's line of sight, and slowly scrunched all of his toes, making his sole quite wrinkly as a result. Spike gave a soft growl when he saw that, It was quite a tease indeed, and from the way it had slowly been building up over the last few meetings, Spike's desire was more and more each time. He followed the lion into the kitchen and watched him place the pizza onto the counter. The tiger, swishing his tail, purred to the lion. "Jay...." Spike's muzzle was a few inches away from the lion, he was trying to form words to express his feelings, but the desire seemed to win him over, even so, For spike, It didn't just seem like he wanted a nice bottomy lion to thrust into, It meant more than that as he had begun to have romantic feelings for the Lion as well.
Spike fumbled another moment or two to find the words but Jay smiled brightly as if he could see just how the wheels were turning in his friends head. He knew how he felt since the same feeling had been welling up in him. He couldn't think of any other reason to have spent more than 200 dollars on pizza in the last month and a half than he really wanted to be near him like this. He stopped the clumsy display with a kiss, light at first but as the pair felt the spark of each other across their lips they both dived in a bit deeper, tongues slipping out to meet each other getting their first real taste of the other. The smell of pizza drifted up trying to find purchase in their noses but it was forgotten in favour of the budding romance on either side of the counter. Spike growled deeply while a playful lion paw trailed up the tiger's arm all the way to his neck puling him a little deeper much to his pleasant surprise.
Spike slowly pushed his nose against the lion's and looked into his eyes, his purring had become rhythmic as he continued to do so, his heart was beating a little faster than normal, there was something he wanted, and the desire for it made him appear more desperate. the lion smiled and purred to the tiger, "let's see how pent up you are.. spike" gently letting the tiger go upon finishing his sentence, the Lion walked to a more appropriate place, the bedroom. He got on the bed, and crawled onto the side of it. then his body took the position of a 'doggy asking for it' His body in an upside down 'v' shape. With his quite large footpaws hanging off the edge of the bed, toes wiggling slowly just because he knew that would tease the tiger, among the rest of his actions, his tail lifted up and he looked back to him, invitingly, his shirt falling down somewhat because of his current position, showing more of his almost boyish like body which reminded him the more of those high-school adventures. Spike came forward, and took off his shirt, first, then slowly started to rub his feet onto the ground, sliding his shoes off, then unzipped his pants, slowly climbing onto the bed.
The bed squeaked quietly, just that inviting groan of the springs shifting beneath the added weight. The slim lion flicked his tail. as he wrapped his arms around Spike's neck. He remmebered all those things he had been teasingly suggesting he would do with his footpaws. The lion slipped his footpaws right under Spike's. He let his toes carefully caress the big tiger's strong soles, going over every wrinkle as the Tiger often scrunched up his own toes as a reaction to the contact he felt from the sweet lion. His feet were soft and smooth, obviously well cared for even if he'd never take this chance to explore them but obviously he knew what he was doing with them.
The tiger groaned deeply. His tail twisted over on itself while he watched his Jay raise his body up and tease his head and neck. "Jay..." he groans the ministrations of paw on paw fluctuating his voice in odd happy ways.
"Hush. Just enjoy it sweetie" the lion insists grinding his plump cheeks against Spike's loins. Readily the pants wriggled down to his knees and then below to his footpaws, leaving only his underwear to separate his sheath from that inviting tail end. Jay was enjoying this far too much the touch of his favourite tiger the feel of his breathe on his neck, the shared need they both had to be close to one another it was hard to keep up his little game and his sheath began to show it with a hint of glistening flesh.
Spike only hesitated, he thought if he would let the passion take him over, it would ruin the friendship, make it seem like all he wanted was sex, and despite what it appeared like, the most important thing to spike, was being friends with the lion. The tiger curled his toes tightly upon feeling the contact of the lion's baby soft boyish footpaws on the tops and bottoms of his own. He felt his pants slip down and over his footpaws as his own member started to swell, outside of the sheath. He kissed the lion's neck more passionately holding onto his hips as he rolled over, getting the lion onto his back. Spike grabbed the lion's butt cheeks firmly. The lion perked his ears, and immediately straddled Spike, kissing the tiger's broad chest a bit more wildly, he took note of the scar on Spike's pec, that seemed to match the scar on his muzzle, he was curious about it, but the passion was too great for him to stop and ask about it. instead, he made a mental note to inquire about it later. He lovingly licked over the scar, and then started to suck on Spike's nipple, feeling the purring and growling on the tiger intensify as he was suddenly laid on his back, and speedily, an eager tongue started to lick, then slide into his tailhole. "oh Spike...." the lion moaned loudly, surprised indeed the tiger wouldn't just use lube instead. He made sure to clean up real well anyway.
The lion moaned and writhed a bit on the bed his mind filled with lovely sensation of his friends tongue probing inside him. His sheath no longer just hinting at his excitement but displaying it proudly, his shaft growing quickly and a bead of pre forming on the end. He concentrated a bit teasing his bare back with his paws the toes massaging his back and the claws carefully clipped and dulled running up and down his spine. Every little motion of that rough tongue making him want more. He couldn't believe he was doing this he was never the most reserved feline around but he heat of his passion and the gentle affection of his touch were really kindling his care for him. He knew for sure now that this wasn't just his body desiring the beautiful tiger his whole being was resounding with pleasure at this intimacy. He tried to sit up but on cue that nimble tongue pierced him again and made him arch his back. Spike purred deep at the clean heady taste of the boyish lion doing such wonderful things with his paws. He could feel a little change in Jay's motions even from his position, they were softer, more controlled. He couldn't help but think what was going on in his mind as he finally removed his tongue and stood up. He climbed slowly over the smaller cat and looked deep in his eyes while a paw slowly removed his last vestige of clothing. Then he saw the need in those amber pools. His worry melted away all at once. This would only make their bond stronger and real. He leaned down to kiss him hotly, parting his lips and sharing the taste of the lion's own body with him while his member rose to the saliva slicked and tongue stretched hole. "It's big, Jay. Do you think you can handle it?"
The tiger showed some concern in his eyes, He had quite a monster shaft and he always feared hurting one of his partners with it on accident. Jay, was someone dazed and under a spell as he gazed into Spike's eyes, seeming to fall more deeply in love with him. Nothing else mattered, it was only him and Spike and he only thought about this moment, not the past and not the future. Jay nodded his head to Spike's question. the tiger gave a nod back and very slowly, pushed his head into the smaller cat's muscle ring. he gave a soft growl at the tightness, he leaned down, knowing it would hurt the lion a bit as he made his way inside, so to help with the pain, he once again took him into a passionate kiss, slowly suckling his lips and weaving his tongue against him, wanting the lion to know its more than Just sex, It's special. The lion bared his fingerclaws just a bit more, clinging to Spike as he felt the large head pop inside of him, a width he'd never experienced, making this feel like 'the first time'. "oh spike..." Jay moaned passionately after taking a break from the hot passionate kiss. The white tiger, bumped his nose against the lion's as he began to sink into him, inch by inch, then at the eight inch the lion was sure he could not possibly take more. but the tiger still had more to give, he pushed a bit more firmly, and fit the last four inches inside. his hips firmly pressing onto the lion's butt. "S...Spike!" loudly gasped Jay, as he felt those last four inches get inside of him, It had to have been the biggest male he'd ever taken inside, and even though it hurt it was an immense turn on. Spike looked with more concern than lust into the eyes of the lion. Staying still for now and letting him adjust. Spike could feel Jay's constantly throbbing muscle ring as it seemed to convulse over and over, still getting used to the length. The lion was incredibly tight, and this make spike get turned on the more, causing his monster cock to throb, as a glob of precum fell inside. Again the tiger passionate kissed the lion. Jay held onto Spike as tight as he could, his legs wrapped around his waist, and his toes curling so tightly Spike could hear each one of his toe knuckles pop. the tiger seemed to purr louder and more lovingly, wanting to ease the lion's pain, feeling just a bit guilty about it.
Jay panted and groaned and twisted along that shaft mewling softly but even before the pain subsided his hips started to grind against the tigers loins, pumping less than a half inch in and out letting his body see just what he was feel. He looked up into those worry-full eyes and smiled, or maybe closer to a grimace, and kissed his lips again. A light touch a reassurance that he could handle it. His eyes welled with love for the gentle giant above him as his hips moved a little more biting his lip. It did hurt and he knew he would be sore for days but it would be worth it for his tiger. The only thing he could have wanted was for the tiger to enjoy this first time together without having to fret. He his toes slowly uncurled then clenched tight again wriggling against Spikes back while his handpaws gripped at whatever they could find. "Please take me..." he moaned softly.
The tiger smiled at the display amazed that even in his condition he could be so determined to take what he had to give. Slowly he extracted a couple of inches and firmly slide them back in taking his time; the tightness more than enough to make a gentle ride more exquisite than a wild one. Each thrust of his tool moved more of his tigerhood in and out eliciting wild ecstatic sounds from the pinned lion. His head tossing this way and that as the pain finally faded replaced by the bliss of the gentle piston. Again they kissed hot and deep their moist tongues writhing and dancing in unison while paws groped and grasped