Chapter Nine

Chapter Nine

The thunderstorm grew worse, and the Castle damn near shook from it halfway through dessert. Rain beat against the skylight, and it was so dark, it might as well have been night. Inky was probably under the bed, but since he liked Felix, maybe he’d get in the human’s lap.

While Betty and Natalie ate the creamed fruit, he sipped his water. At least he had the image of his sweet little human for mental entertainment. Maybe they’d try a leash tonight just for fun.

“How can you not even have a bite?” Betty asked her sister.

Mum wrinkled her nose. You know I’m not into sweets.”

Betty gave Rainier a look, and he shook his head. “Me neither.”

“You used to love sweets,” Natalie blurted out. “Your Father used to sneak them to you all the time. You told me once.”

Rainier’s face grew hot even though that was years ago, and he could imagine Mum thinking he still snuck honey swirls and whatever else. “I’m not a child anymore. My tastes have changed.”

“I don’t see how they could change that much.”

“I didn’t particularly enjoy spinach then, but I like it now,” he said.

“You should have some of the dessert. Fruit is good for you.”

Not when it was mashed into a pulp and soaked in pure fat from milk with sugar added. “I don’t really like it. Besides, I had enough for dinner.”

Natalie rolled her eyes. Betty brought up some gossip about the silversmith from back home. It was still a relief to finally escape and head upstairs.

Felix and Inky seemed to have vanished, and when he went into his bedroom, a big lump was under the blanket.

“I guess my Kitten stole my cat and ran away,” Rainier said loudly.

A small laugh came from the blanket as thunder rumbled overhead although it wasn’t so loud now. It was still pouring outside, and he could hear the drops hitting the windows, but maybe it would stop soon.

“Come under with us,” said Felix. “I took Inky under here.”

“Awww.” Rainier lifted the blanket enough to peer under and squinted. Inky was purring against Felix. “You brought him?”

“He was scared of the thunder, and I wanted him to feel safe.”

A little glow of warmth made Rainier want to kiss Felix, and he moved to get under. He settled by them and felt for Inky’s head in the dark to scratch his ears.

“I found him outside in a thunderstorm nearly a couple of years ago. He wasn’t fully grown yet. I’d gone riding, and it came up quite swiftly, so I got caught in it, and I happened to see him huddled under a skinny bush not far from the city gates. The poor little guy was soaked, and I put him in my coat. He’s been with me ever since. Mum wasn’t happy, but she let it go.”

“She doesn’t like cats?”

“She’s never been a pet person,” said Rainier.

"I’m glad you found him."

They spent a few quiet minutes petting Inky. No more thunder came, and he seemed to grow bored since he got up to slink out from under the covers.

“Do you want to play?” whispered Rainier.

“Yes!”

“I’ll make sure Inky is out of the room and close the sitting room door.”

***

Felix looked so cute as he sat on the floor by Rainier’s feet. Most real cats weren’t too fond of being on a lead, but Felix clearly didn’t mind.

He seemed intent on keeping quiet since he knew that was preferred, and Rainier bent over to poke the bell on his collar and make it ring.

“You’re adorable.”

He stroked under Felix’s chin, and his pet stretched his head forward. When Rainier straightened, Felix crawled a little closer to rub against his legs, and he turned his ass to make the tail brush against him. He couldn’t actually flick a plug tail like a real cat, but it was good enough.

He even arched his back and stuck his rear up when Rainier bent over again to pet him.

“Good Kitten. Get next to me. When I walk you, stay beside me. Don’t get ahead or behind. I know you’re not a pup, but I like this too."

Felix crawled alongside him as he was led around the perimeter of the sitting room. Rainier gave him almost no slack with the lead, and he was pleased to see Felix didn’t lag or get ahead but matched his pace. He also kept his head up, and the feel of the collar and the lead that was just taunt enough likely helped with that. The sight of his cute little asscheeks with the tail hanging down was already making his cock stir in his trousers.

He let Felix have a little slack, and he kept the proper pace with his head up. Rainier led him out into the middle of the room. It was tempting to take him into the hall since it was just him on this floor. The servants never came up at this time unless he rang a bell, and Mum always retired to her rooms on the next floor down.

But Felix might not like it since the hall would feel rather public. Another time, he’d ask.

“Go play, Kitten.” Rainier dropped the lead. It would be fine if it dragged around, and at any time, he could take it and have control over Felix again.

Felix flopped over on his side and attacked the leather just like a cat who didn’t want something dangling from their collar.

Rainier picked up a bell ball and shook it. “Psspss.”

Felix dropped the leather and perked up a bit as he looked at the toy.

“Do you want this? Go get it.”

Felix widened his eyes and watched it fly across the room, land, and roll. Instead of immediately chasing after it, he supported himself with his forearms as he lowered his head and stuck his ass up.

Rainier couldn’t suppress a small laugh as he watched Felix wiggle his ass back and forth before he hurried forward with his bell collar merrily jingling. When he reached the ball, he gave it a good smack and made it tinkle as it rolled across the floor. The lead trailed, and he was careful not to get tangled as he kept crawling after the toy. He picked it up with his teeth and looked at Rainier.

“Are you going to bring it over?”

Felix seemed to consider that for a moment before he turned and crawled away with it. Rainier chuckled. That was perfect. Occasionally, Inky would bring him a toy because that was his way of saying he wanted to play, but overall, cats aren’t too inclined to play fetch.

Felix brought the toy over to a small side table, set it down by the leg, and poked his ass up before he tilted it slightly so the tail moved aside a few inches. His balls hung down, and his cock was partially hard.

Rainier’s was growing stiffer by the second as he watched his Kitten, and excitement fluttered in his stomach. He undid his trousers and discarded them on the floor before he sat and lounged against the arm of the couch. If he didn’t feel Felix’s mouth on him soon…

“Psspss.” Rainier put his legs up on the couch too.

Felix, who had been nudging his toy back and forth a little and seemingly watching the bell inside, immediately turned to look at him. He’d picked up on that pretty fast with absolutely no direction from Rainier. Seeing his owner half-dressed and unbuttoning his shirt, he hurried over.

“Come here, Kitten.”

Felix eyed the tented cloth over his erection before he crawled up and pawed at it with a smile.

“Do you want to play with something else, Kitten? Hmm?” Rainier hooked his fingers in his drawers and tilted his hips to work them down. “I think my Kitten deserves a little cream.”

His hard cock brushed his stomach, and Felix stared at the underside before he used his paws to clumsily push his drawers lower.

“Fuck,” Rainier breathed as he watched his Kitten duck his head and tongue at the lowest piercing.

He slicked it over the metal balls on each side, and the bar in his skin shifted.

Rainier scratched at the base of the ears and ruffled his hair. “That feels good.”

Felix’s pawed his hip bone as he slowly ran the flat of his tongue along the ridges of the bars. Rainier took the leash and wound it around his hand to pull him closer, and Felix swiped at his shirt to open it more so he could suck on his nipple, and he lowered his hips to rub his fully erect cock against Rainier’s.

“Come kiss me, Kitten.”

He wound more of the lead around his hand, and Felix let out a soft little moan once their lips met. Rainier slipped his tongue in, released the leather, and let his hands wander down his Kitten’s soft back before he gripped his perky ass. Perfection. Felix ground his crotch against him, and he let out a little whimper once Rainier started playing with the plug to stimulate his rim.

He had a few tails that looked the same but had different plug sizes, and he’d used one with a slight curve. He fiddled with it so it’d rub on his Kitten’s prostate to tease him.

“Get the cream, Kitten,” Rainier whispered against his lips. “If you want something later, you have to work for it.”

Felix slowly kissed his way back down his body. He certainly knew how to make a man desperate and just how to up the anticipation enough. He teased Rainier’s cock with his tongue before he took the head in his mouth to lap at it.

Rainier brushed back his hair and cupped his face. “Take it all in, Kitten. Let me feel your mouth.”

Felix’s hazy eyes focused on his as he took in more of the shaft. Dear Elira, the way he flicked his tongue against the piercings…Felix got it nice and slick before he deepthroated it.

“Fuck…” Rainier gripped his hair just hard enough to hold him down.

Felix remained calm even with his airway blocked. With his pretty lips wrapped around his shaft, Rainier wished he could somehow preserve the image forever.

“My gorgeous little Kitten.”

He let Felix come up for air before he started guiding him. Felix planted his paws on his owner’s hips and allowed it as he sucked and lapped at the underside. Every time the head slid into his throat, he took it perfectly without choking or gagging. It seemed he could handle having his mouth and throat stuffed without feeling panicky or like he couldn’t speak up for himself.

Rainier guided his head with a little more force, and the bell tinkled. When he finally took Felix off of his cock entirely and held him by his hair, a couple of threads of thick spit ran from his lips to Rainier’s cock, and his eyes were watery.

“Fucking beautiful,” said Rainier. “Keep up that pace until you get your cream, Kitten.”

Felix was only too eager to take the cock back in, and he rubbed Rainier’s hips and throated him at the same vigorous pace. What a perfect little cocksucker. He held eye contact the whole time and only moved to perk his ass up. A thread of pre-cum dangled from the tip of his dick.

Once Rainier was ready, he’d make Felix come undone beneath him and scream his name. But not until he’d pleased his owner enough.

Felix sucked and licked like his life depended on it. Rainier could tell when someone truly liked sucking cock. Some took true enjoyment from focusing all of their energy into pleasing their partner with their mouth, and it didn’t matter if their own had to wait. Felix looked almost ready to cum himself as he throated his owner. The bell tinked as he moved, and occasionally, he swished his ass.

Rainier’s nuts drew tighter as the peak came closer. “I’m about to cum, Kitten.”

He cupped both sides of Felix’s face to draw him up just enough so he’d taste every drop as it entered his mouth. Felix’s tongue worked the ladder, and he made a long, low noise in his throat as if watching his owner cum was the best thing he’d ever seen.

Rainier was barely able to keep still as he filled his Kitten’s mouth. The tongue fiddling with his piercings only made it better, and he let his head fall back as the pleasure washed through his body. Felix sucked a little harder as it started to ebb, and he couldn’t help but grunt as the last bit of cum was milked from him.

Felix made a satisfied noise as he finally released his cock. He moved to straddle Rainier’s waist, plant his paws on his chest, and knead.

“You made me feel so good, Kitten.” Rainier drew him down for a kiss. Felix’s cock was hard, and he teased the ring. “Let me move.”

When he sat up, Felix pawed at his open shirt, and Rainier fully removed it. Felix started touching various spots on his back.

“Oh, you wanted to see the tattoos?” asked Rainier, and Felix nodded with a smile.

A few of the golden feathers started drifting along the skin of his waist to his front. Since humans didn’t have that, he figured it was probably quite enthralling to Felix. He kicked off his drawers too. He didn’t mind being fully naked for his lovers, but doubt tugged at his brain.

What if Felix thought he was fat too? He probably did. Of course, he wouldn’t say that. At least he seemed to like Rainier as a person, and he was eager to please.

He still probably thought the Prince needed to lose weight.