You gotta be kitten me right meow [cw] | Gaspar & Hunter

She got off of him but he was already looking at the door, his lip quivering. She told him it was alright, but why did Vinnie go? She tried to tell him but it wasnt the same as hearing it from Vinnie himself. She pleaded with him and he looked at her. “Vinnie.” He whimpered. Why was the seraph ruining the moment? Gaspar didnt feel good anymore. He wrapped his arms around her, needing her comfort more than ever now. It had felt so good and now he felt guilty. And he didnt even know why.

He was whimpering a little, because he didnt like this feeling inside of him now. But then she whispered and he looked at her with teary eyes. “Yes.” He sobbed, drying his eyes. This didnt make him love her any less. It had felt quite good, amazing even. But Vinnie had kind of ruined the afterwards. Gaspar would always cherish the inbetween. How Hunter had held his face and looked at him with eyes of mutual understanding. That could never be taken away. “Vinnie… make..” he pointed towards his chest. “Hurt.” He said, hoping that could explain enough. He wanted to communicate more, be better. Be able to say just how he felt. And yet the barrier was strong. So he just began sobbing and crying.

He couldnt cry forever even if he wanted to. But his eyes were stinging from all the crying he had been doing till the water was cold. He just sort of sat there with wet cheeks, stained and sticky from his own tears. She washed them both off and he accepted the help as she got him out. He was the towel wrapped around his waist, fiddling with it just a little bit. He remained for a bit, just looking down while Hunter was yelling at Vinnie. He didnt quite like that either. He didnt want then to be angry with each other. He heard Vinnie’s reply, rubbing his eyes and drying his nose before he stepped out of the bathroom and looked at Vinnie. Was it because he wanted attention too? Gaspar felt his lower lip quiver, just walking right up to the seraph, rather close even. He placed one hand on his chest, the other on his side, just so he had physical contact with him. “No…ti…s..” he said, looking at him with pleading eyes. Dont hate me his eyes said when his mouth couldnt. He grabbed the seraph’s free hand and moved it to his body. Feel.

Gaspar would’ve probably accepted the cold if that was what it took. He at least just wanted the hurting to stop. And it was up to Vinnie to make it stop. The seraph grasped at his skin and he felt it. He heard the apology, just nodding. He had no ill will in his heart, he didnt want to hurt Vinnie nor Hunter. The seraph got rid of his smoke and got off the sill to move closer to the cat turned human. Gaspar looked up at him, feeling how he cupped his face, which seemed to soothe the hurt so he lifted his hands to place over his. More. He returned the kiss and listened to him as he spoke. He noticed how the seraph was eyeing Hunter as well. Without saying a word, he pulled away gently, to grasp the seraph’s hand and lead him towards the bed where Hunter sat. He looked at her, reaching out to touch her face, caressing it softly. Then he looked at Vinnie and crawled onto the bed, still holding his hand. He grabbed Hunter as well and pulled her along. If they followed, they’d end up on either side of him and he made sure to look at them both, guiding their hands to his body. Would this make it better? Was this how they were going to get along?

He wanted to make sure that both Hunter and Vinnie felt seen and needed. He felt the kisses from them both, moaning softly at them. His hand found it’s way down to hold Vinnie’s face while his other was softly caressing Hunter. The question from the seraph made him look down at him, his heart already beating fast as his cheeks were burning. He felt him spread him open and gasped as it was quite new. “Yes.” He answered once he had controlled his breath a bit better. Vinnie could do anything he wanted, as long as Gaspar just knew he was loved and wanted. He kissed Hunter again before he placed a hand on her cheek, licking her lips afterwards. He however didnt want to neglect Vinnie either, pulling him up towards himself as he wanted a kiss.

Gaspar had to admit that all the attention was just what he wanted. Being tended to by the both of them, feeling them touch and feel him. He loved Hunter’s kisses and soft touches but he also liked Vinnie’s a bit more rough to the touch, like he really truly wanted him and just couldnt contain it. He spread his legs for Vinnie as he felt his hand move down, moaning into his mouth as he felt the finger teasing him, but Hunter’s lips around his nipple made his whole body tingle.
The finger that pressed into him made him buck his hips lightly, gasping as it was all too new. He tried to relax which helped with Hunter’s attention. He watched Vinnie get the lube and prepare his fingers, panting lightly as he was a little out of breath. The seraph’s fingers reentered his body and stretched him out. It definitely felt weird but as the fingers progressed inside, Vinnie eventually hit a point that made Gaspar moan deeper as it felt good. His eyes watered a little from the pleasure and he looked at the seraph with vulnerable eyes. “Vinnie.” He moaned, leaning his head back, his chest vibrating strongly from how his heart was beating.

Hunter’s softness definitely made up for Vinnie’s eager hand that quite easily stretched him out. Him hitting the spot could make Gaspar squirm around in bed, but the shifter tried his best not to move too much. Hunter’s question made him look at her, a little too out of breath from the moaning to answer. No he wouldnt handle her touching him as well. He moved his hand down to her entrance, just readying his fingers for her to use if she wanted to. He wanted her to feel good too. He felt the fingers leave him and looked towards Vinnie to see him prepare himself. He was drooling a little from how good it felt when the spot had been rubbed, but he wasnt sure whether he could handle him. He was pulled closer and watched as Vinnie began teasing him. It felt so big against him. The other guy was quite taller than him as it was so how would he be able to handle all of him? He watched Vinnie tend to Hunter and it made him happy to see that she wasnt left out. But then Vinnie began pressing into him and he grasped at the linen with both hands as he couldnt describe how it felt being stretched out that much. He pushed his head back and moaned, breathing a little unsteady as it felt very weird. What hurt a little was probabky the tip sinking into him, but it was like as soon as it was in, the hurting subsided like a point of no return. He was gasping for air, a few tears rolling down his cheeks. “More.” He whimpered. He knew where it felt good. The seraph just needed to get there. He took Hunter’s hand and let her touch him, just so he could focus on relaxing.

Hunter seemed to gladly want his fingers and he let her use them, just wanting her to feel good. Which he somehow didnt doubt that she was mewling in pleasure. He felt rather tight around the seraph but he did try to relax himself, mostly because that seemed to be what his body told him to do. It seemed that eventually Vinnie was all the way inside and Gaspar felt his heart in his throat, just panting and adjusting. The reminder made him nod, maybe a little naive but he thought he could take it. It still felt weird, but he trusted the seraph when he said this would be good for him. He looked up at him with vulnerable teary eyes, nodding to ensure that he was alright with this. He felt the seraph pull out, his eyes widening a little before he felt the pressure as the seraph slipped right back in with no resistance from the shifter’s insides. Gaspar moaned rather loudly as the tingles spread down to his legs and yet it somehow went back to weird. He moved his free hand up to grab around the seraph’s neck to pull him down, connecting their lips, though he quickly had to moan granted that the seraph was moving inside of him.

He felt Hunter’s soft hands caress him in such calming motions. But it was still a little hard for him to relax. The tingle was scarce and he felt a little sore already. “More.” He pleaded, feeling a little frustrated with himself. Was Vinnie enjoying this? Was he good enough? He kept his hand around the back of the seraph’s neck, just wanting him closer and closer. And then it seemed that Vinnie hit the spot again, making the shifter moan deep and in bliss, digging his nails into the skin on his neck. The tingles seemed to continue to roll over him for every thrust, making him drool and forget that weird feeling.