Morning, Grumpy | By : himmelblau Category: +S to Z > Tiger & Bunny Views: 1904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tiger was at the table, eating muesli and reading a paper. “Morning, grumpy,” he said as Bunny shuffled into the kitchen.
“Mrnng,” Bunny mumbled, heading for the coffee-maker.
Tiger reached out and pulled him over. Bunny knew he was stronger but struggled anyway, flailing uselessly in his grip. “Will you just let me GET A CUP OF COFFEE?”
“I’ll get it.”
“Just let me go!”
“No.” They were both children in the morning – Bunny was moody, Tiger was teasing. He kept Bunny pressed tight against his body as he reached out an arm to turn the coffee-maker on.
“You can’t do the sugar like that,” Bunny protested.
“Watch me.” He took the lid off the sugar bowl and held it suspended while, with another tentacle, he spooned sugar into a mug. “Hah. See?”
He was so smug that Bunny had to smile. “Fine, fine. Well done.”
You couldn’t really say Tiger had a lap for him to sit in, but he cradled him in his legs while he drank. “Sleep well?”
“Mhm. You?”
“Meh.” A tentacle meandered across Bunny’s thigh; he batted it away.
“No. Coffee.”
He sighed, petulant, but gave in. They chatted about the news, Tiger paying very close attention to the liquid level in Bunny’s cup. As Bunny took his last sip Tiger hooked it out of his hand and set it down on the other side of the tabletop.
“Soooooo…..” He ran a tentacle-tip over Bunny’s knee. Bunny made a vague noise of protest, but didn’t slap him, which for first thing in the morning counted as tacit agreement. To be fair, slapping him would have been difficult, because Tiger had his hands pinned – but he would have tried. And then he would have stopped molesting him. Probably. He wasn’t a monster.
He slid an arm inside the waistband of Bunny’s pyjama trousers and down to stroke his balls. “I want you to get hard for me,” he purred into Bunny’s ear, “Can you do that?” Despite himself, a shiver ran through him.
“Make me,” he purred back, and now Tiger knew he was awake. He planted a sucker on his nipple and teased, stretching it out and letting it bounce back, at the same time running the tip of another tentacle along his shaft.
Bunny arched his back, enjoying the way Tiger’s suckers rubbed over his head and down the underside of his cock. He was deft with them, and knew just where to – mmm. Yes. There. Bunny’s hips rocked in appreciation.
There was a tentacle on each of his nipples now, and one doodling circles on his waist. Bunny was just getting into a rhythm when, abruptly, he was riding air. Tiger giggled.
“You’re such a tease,” Bunny grumbled.
“No I’m not.” Something clinked under the table, and Bunny realised that he had the jar of lube under there and was opening it – dammit, Tiger had planned this! He struggled uselessly as one tentacle curled itself back around his cock and another slid, probing, into his butt.
“Nathan left this with me a while back…that was one flaming hot night,” Tiger mused. Bunny groaned, in a mixture of pleasure and despair – mostly despair.
“Oh, yeah. Keep fighting it. You’re so tight.” Tiger let his eyes fall closed and squirmed, enjoying the warmth. Bunny made an incoherent sound. “What was that?”
“Dmrhrr….”
“Can’t hear you,” Tiger murmured, moving his suckers in slow circles against his walls.
Bunny took a deep, shuddering breath. “…deeper?”
Tiger chuckled. “Well, look who’s eager all of a sudden. Don’t you worry, we’ll get – there,” and on ‘there’ he threw an arm around Bunny’s waist and lifted him into the air, opening up access to his whole body for the searching tentacles, and started to pound him. Bunny tried to scream but it was cut off by a tentacle filling his throat and he moaned around it as the tentacles worked their way deeper, past the bend in his intestine, suckers moving so fast they were almost vibrating. His legs twitched, suspended. Tiger could tell that Bunny was close, but knew he wouldn’t come, not yet.
“Want to come?” His voice was steady, but only just. Bunny made muffled begging noises.
“Was that a yes?” More sounds.
“Oh, but I don’t know,” he mused, dangling the tip of a tentacle in front of Bunny’s flushed face. “Maybe we shouldn’t let you come today…” His blue eyes widened and he squeaked, desperate.
“Yes, actually. I think I’ll make you wait…” Tiger withdrew, achingly slowly, from his ass. Bunny squirmed, and whined a little. “Or…” he added, just as the tip of him was leaving Bunny’s sphincter, “not.” He threw himself back into Bunny’s ass, and gag or no gag Bunny screamed as he came, thrashing, spasming around him.
Tiger held him up until he had stopped twitching, and then tugged him back down into a hug. Bunny kissed him, nestling into the place where his upper arms joined his body – he liked to think of it as his ‘shoulder’. For a moment, they just cuddled, and then Tiger pulled back to look Bunny in the eye.
“More coffee?”
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