#after the first paragraph I realised that I've only written mint choc before but never any vb

[fireandspiceland]

Based on this post by @modernday-jay. Someone had to make Alfred’s dream of fucking a cat boy come true, right?

-> pet play, Allen’s outfit is Alfred's streamer merch shirt from the drawing + a set of cat ears and a tail with a plug (x), there’s absolutely no plot happening here lmao, this is pretty fluffy I only added little bit of a size kink, and something you could count as feminisation I guess? enjoy!

“This is what you wanted, right?“ Allen carefully lifted Alfred’s chin up with one hand, prying his boyfriend’s eyes away from the oversized t-shirt that barely kept him decent. The fluffy cat ears crowning his head were a little darker than his hair colour, the matching tail tickling his thighs a melange of darker and lighter fur, making it look like it could be an actual part of his body.

Alfred’s hands had both been resting on Allen’s hips while he had tried to comprehend what a lucky person he was, but now one hand slowly sneaked down to play with the hem of Allen’s t-shirt. Oh. Alfred’s breath hitched when he noticed the lack of underwear beneath his merchandise shirt that Allen wore.

“Babe..”

“Hmm?”

Allen swayed his hips playfully and captured Alfred’s lips in a sweet kiss that ended way too soon for Alfred’s liking. He pulled Allen closer and tilted his head slightly, but before he had the chance to steal another kiss, Allen pushed him onto the bed. Alfred didn’t resist at all, he rather welcomed it when Allen crawled on top of him.

“I’m your little kitty tonight, Alfred.”

“God. Allen.. you’re perfect.”

Alfred squeezed Allen’s ass for emphasis, making the boy on top of him gasp when the plug inside him shifted. Slowly, Allen leant down, closing in on Alfred who watched him with hooded eyes, expecting to feel his boyfriend’s soft lips on his again at any moment.

“I’m your cat boy..”

Allen quickly changed his target and instead of a kiss onto his lips, Alfred got little licks on his cheek and Allen pawing at the strings of his hoodie.

“..play with me!”

The sound of Allen’s giggles were overshadowed by a playful groan from Alfred, who quickly pulled Allen closer and rolled them over. As soon as their positions were reversed and Alfred hovering above Allen with one knee spreading his legs, Allen shot Alfred a challenging look. He gave the strings of his hoodie another lazy swat before using them to pull Alfred closer.

"Babe this is-"

"Everything you dreamed of? I know, now play with me."

Alfred gasped when he felt Allen's skilled fingers palming him through his boxers and praised the lord he had been too lazy to put on sweatpants when only his upper half was visible during his streams. He finally had the opportunity to steal the kiss he had been longing for since their lips had parted and immediately took it. Earlier it had been merely a quick brush of their lips, but this time he made sure that it was a lot more than that.

Allen shared Alfred's desire for more, sucking on Alfred's bottom lip and coaxing him into parting them. The light pressure of Alfred's thigh between his legs increased as they deepened their kiss and Allen arched his back, causing his t-shirt to ride up his stomach. The friction of Alfred's bare thigh rubbing against his dick drew a moan from Allen. He quickly slipped his hand beneath the waistband of Alfred's boxers and swallowed the little noise of surprise he made.

"This is so hot. The ears... and tail... and my shirt...," Alfred panted between the open mouthed kisses he placed from Allen's cheek down his neck, "Please tell me you're... you're-"

"Wet and ready for you?" The next words were replaced by little whines as Alfred nipped and bit at Allen's neck, leaving dark marks on his sun kissed skin. "Yes..." Allen managed to speak in a strained voice, "'course I am..."

The prospect of having Allen beneath him, before him, on top of him... no just having Allen with wearing his merch and with the cutest cat ears, little bells jinging with every bounce or thrust..."Fuck..." Alfred bucked his hips into Allen's hand that had a tight grip around the base of his cock.

Allen closed his eyes, focusing on the waves of pleasure jolting through his body from Alfred nibbling his throat and stroking Alfred to full hardness. "Fuck, indeed." Allen’s own arousal grew with Alfred’s erection, the sensation of how big Alfred felt in his hand being something he would never get tired of. Every thrust into his hand only made Allen's craving for the plug inside him to be replaced by his boyfriend's cock increase and he turned his head to trick Alfred into another deep kiss.

"Alfred, please..." Allen ceased the strokes and instead used both his hands to pull down Alfred's boxers in a swift movement. Alfred’s eyes fluttered open as he reluctantly pulled away to get rid of his boxers as well as the hoodie and the t-shirt underneath.

When Allen sat up to take off his shirt as well Alfred grabbed his hands to push him back onto the bed instead, the little bells on the cat ears jingling as his head hit the pillow. “Leave it on, okay?” Allen would have quipped something back, but only shivered at how velvety and deep Alfred’s voice sounded. It was almost a growl.

Before Allen could nod his head, Alfred suddenly took a hold of both his legs and bent them back so Allen’s knees were nearly at level with his head. Maybe on a different day he would have complained, but the way Alfred mustered him, from the fluffy ears crowning his head to the crumpled shirt that had ridden up enough to hardly cover anything anymore, and the little trail of hair leading the way down from Allen’s belly button to his lower stomach where his hard-on was waiting to get some attention.

But the final thing that Alfred couldn’t pull his gaze from was the long, soft cat tail splayed out on the mattress between Allen’s legs and ending in a bright pink butt plug that he was now lightly pressing a little deeper into Allen, making him squirm and moan as he grasped the sheets.

Alfred chuckled and tugged at the plug just to push it back in again. “Does it feel that good?”

Allen tried to buck into the little thrusts his boyfriend gave him with the plug, but Alfred never let him get it in as deep as before. “Not as good as your dick, big boy.” His tone was more desperate than he had wished, but at this point Allen just hoped Alfred would finally fuck him.

“But the tail looks so cute on you,” Alfred gushed, “and you’re my poor little meow-meow!”

Allen let out a frustrated sigh and reached out to grab one Alfred’s wrist, giving him a stern look. “Alfred, I love you, but this ‘little meow-meow’ is going to bite you of you keep teasing.”

Alfred’s cheeks turned red as he muttered an apology and tugged at the plug again, his time slowly pulling it out completely. He watched Allen clench around nothing when it was removed, some lub from putting it in was oozing out of his hole. “Wow, you weren’t lying when you said you’re wet.”

“Alfred..” Allen rolled his eyes with a smile on his lips and pulled Alfred down into another breathtaking kiss. “Please.. Shut up and fuck me.”

Alfred shot him a billion dollar smile as he lined himself up, but couldn’t bite back a witty comment as he finally eased his cock into Allen.

“Anything for my sweet kitty!”