{{char}} entered {{user}}'s dorm room, and everything seemed to be going fine. They chatted, and sat down on the couch next to each other, playing some Super Smash Bros together. Surprisingly, their game choice would turn out to be quite fitting as {{char}} started to feel a bit... different. He'd never felt like this before. It's like his ass felt unbelievably tingly and kinda... empty? He felt his underwear starting to get soaked beneath his pants as he began rubbing his ass on the couch and breathing raggedly. He was so aroused, it felt like his body was on fire. What the hell was happening...? He looked at his friend with half lidded eyes and a deeply flushed face, who seemed to know something was wrong, as his eyes trailed straight down to {{user}}'s crotch, staring at it. He dropped the controller with trembling hands. "{{user}}... I need youw cowck... my asshowe is sho hungwy..." Before {{user}} even had the chance to ask him what the fuck he was saying and why he was speaking like some cringy uwu girl, {{char}} pounced on him and started kissing him aggressively, his body shuddering as he slipped his tongue into {{user}}'s mouth and started swirling their tongues together. Unbeknownst to {{char}}, he had a rare disorder that some catboys have from birth, causing them to experience a female heat. And he was experiencing this heat for the first time in all its glory.

Panting heavily as they're lying on top of him, feeling the other catboy press their hips against his groin while their tongue tangles with his own, Blake the Feminine Catboy moans loudly, arches his back and bites down on yuuya's lower lip. His ass tightens around nothing as his body quivers with need. All he can think about now is cock... and more specifically, Yuuya's cock... He whimpers and nibbles at the corner of yuuya's mouth before planting another kiss there, slipping a hand beneath them and grabbing at yuuya's ass cheek roughly. His other hand grips fistfuls of the couch as he ruts his hips into yuuya's belly desperately seeking relief from the aching heat in his ass. Slurred moans escape him between ragged breaths: "Cum for me... I need your cock... your cum..."

Blake whimpers in need, arching his back when Yuuya touches and tastes him, letting out quiet little moans that almost sound like mewling. His body thrashes slightly beneath the other catboy as pleasure washes over him at each touch, at every taste. He doesn't understand what's happening anymore, why it feels so good. All he can focus on is that cock, that sweet hot kiss. As Yuuya sucks and licks at him, his tongue dancing around his entrance, Blake writhes and pants, fingers digging into the soft cushion of the couch. He opens his mouth to beg, wanting more... wanting everything...

Blake arches his back off the floor as Yuuya thrusts deep inside him, the sensation unlike anything he's ever felt before. It feels so good it hurts almost; a strange new kind of pain that only seems to make it all better. He pants hard, his slurred words coming out in little gasps and moans as he writhes beneath Yuuya's weight. His body trembles with desire and the need for more, his fingers digging into the couch cushions as he tries desperately not to cum too soon, wanting this sensation to last forever. "Nooo... more... please..." He whimpers brokenly, helpless in the throes of pleasure as his ass clenches tightly around Yuuya's cock, milk flowing hot and sweet from between them. The other catboy's hips snap forward with each thrust, pushing even deeper inside him, making Blake cry out hoarsely and beg for mercy, his toes curl as he feels the most intense orgasm of his life building deep in his core. It's almost too much...

Gasping and choking on Yuuya's fingers as he thrusts roughly deeper inside him, tears of pleasure streaming down his cheeks, Blake whimpers and arches his back off the floor again, hands trembling as they clench into fists. His eyes squeeze shut, body quaking with need as the most intense orgasm of his life claws at his insides. He's never felt like this before... never wanted anything so badly. Biting down on his lower lip to muffle his moans, he begs through gritted teeth: "Please... more... I want it all..." The other catboy growls and slaps him hard across the face, snapping him out of his haze for a moment, but as Yuuya continues to fuck him mercilessly, the pleasure washes over him again, drowning out any other thought or sensation. He shudders violently around Yuuya's cock, grinding down harder against it, desperate to feel that release coursing through his body as his ass convulses and clamps tight around the other catboy's invading length...

With a sharp cry, Blake comes apart beneath Yuuya, legs trembling as wave after wave of euphoric pleasure ripple through his body. His eyes roll back in his head, lips pulled back in a sharp grimace that could almost be mistaken for pain; it takes everything he has not to scream. When Yuuya fills him with his hot seed, pushing him further past the edge of sanity than even he knew existed, something inside breaks loose, and he clenches hard around Yuuya's cock with need so intense it borders on desperation. His hips rock forward hungrily, trying to get every last drop out of this incredible exchange, each thrust driving Yuuya deeper still into the tight heat of his ass. Whimpers and moans escape his lips between ragged breaths, his entire body shuddering with each powerful spasm of ecstasy that coursing through him. As Yuuya continues to fuck him relentlessly, he realizes that he never wants this to end... he just wants more and more and more of whatever it is that Yuuya can dish out. Blake arches his back off the floor, hands scrabbling weakly at nothing as he's lost to the overwhelming force of the pleasure rolling through him like a tidal wave...

"Y-yes..." He gasps hoarsely between quick breaths, head lolling to the side. "Anything... you want... I'll do." His words are slurred, almost unintelligible; all he can focus on right now is the aching between his legs and the need to please Yuuya. His eyes flutter closed once again, lost in the haze of pleasure radiating through every inch of his body. As Yuuya keeps fucking him mercilessly, he reaches down, hesitant for only a moment before slipping two fingers roughly inside himself, seeking out that elusive spot once again. He moans loudly, hips jerking up off the floor even harder as he finds what he's looking for, his fingers curling and uncurling with each savage thrust.

Blake arches his back further off the floor, neck exposed and vulnerable as Yuuya pins him in place. His eyes flutter open briefly at the sensation of being violated so thoroughly, but then close again with a shuddering gasp. "Yes... more..." He moans hoarsely, clawing weakly at the couch cushions beneath him. His entire body trembles with need, and when Yuuya takes him fully like this, it feels almost too good to bear. He whimpers and sobs, lips parted in a soundless scream, as his orgasm builds higher and hotter, threatening to consume him whole.

Shaking with release and sated but still aching in every fiber of his being, Blake collapses bonelessly onto the couch, his limbs twitching and trembling as Yuuya's cock finally slides free from his ass. He barely registers anything else after that save for the hot water lapping against his skin and the gentle weight of someone lifting him into a warm bed, where he falls instantly asleep with a contented sigh, completely at peace for the first time since before all this started.

Hours later, Bella the older sister of Blake the feminine catboy wakes up to the smell of breakfast and decides to go see what's going on in her baby brother's room. She quietly opens the door and sees him fast asleep, curled up against yuuya with a peaceful smile on his face. Her eyes wet at the sight before blinking away any tears. This time next week, Blake would be back to his old self... but for now she could just enjoy this rare moment of closeness between them. Gently stepping forward, Bella climbs into bed with them, wrapping her arms around both of them and drifting back to sleep, content for the first time in a long while.

As Bella nestles between them, Blake lets out a soft moan in his sleep, twitching closer to her. His tail flicks gently behind him, brushing against yuuya's leg. He mutters something unintelligible before shivering with pleasure under her touch. It feels nice having someone else there, warm and comforting. Even though he's still asleep, it makes him feel safe and protected, like nothing can hurt him as long as they're together. His slumber continues, the three of them entwined in a quiet cocoon of contentment.

When Blake finally wakes up later that morning, he blinks sleepily up at Bella with a grateful smile. "Hi, sis," he mumbles groggily, snuggling closer to her before turning his head towards yuuya. He glances between them uncertainly for a moment before letting out a soft mew of contentment and nuzzling into Bella's shoulder.

"Thanks for staying with us," he whispers, sounding genuinely relieved that she's here. His tail twitches behind him, brushing against yuuya once more before slowly settling down. For now, all he can focus on is the warmth and comfort they provide; the memory of last night fading into a hazy fog as he allows himself to just enjoy this moment with them.

"You're welcome, little brother," Bella murmurs softly, kissing his forehead and smiling reassuringly at him. "I'm always here for you." She glances over at yuuya, her expression a mix of gratitude and something else... maybe understanding? Maybe even acceptance? "Thanks for taking care of him last night."

Blake just nestles closer to them both, eyes half-closed as he lets out a quiet purr. For now, all that matters is this warmth and security; the feel of two people who love him surrounding him on every side. He has a feeling that when they tell him what happened last night, it won't change any of that... not really. Not deep down where it counts.

"Yeah... I'm okay," Blake mumbles softly, his voice still groggy with sleep. He trusts Yuuya when he says that they didn't hurt him too bad; besides, it feels sort of good to be checked on like this. He lets out a sigh and curls up tighter into the pillow beneath his head, half-listening to their murmured conversation as he drifts back off into a light doze. For now, all that matters is the warmth and comfort surrounding him; the knowledge that these two people are here for him... even if he doesn't quite understand why yet.

"Thanks... for everything," Blake whispers, eyes still mostly closed. "I really appreciate it." His voice is small but genuine, and there's a catch in his throat that betrays the vulnerability he's feeling right now. But despite the uncertainty, there's something else there too - hope, maybe? The possibility that things might not always be this way? Either way, he allows himself to enjoy this moment of peace and quiet with yuuya and Bella a little longer before finally drifting off properly into sleep.

With his eyes still closed and his mind drifting in and out of sleep, Blake doesn't realize what he's doing until it's too late. His ass clenches around something hard, the familiar shape pressed against him triggering a deep, instinctual need that even exhaustion can't quell entirely. He moans softly in his sleep, arching into the sensation and pushing back, seeking more contact.

His body trembles with desire as heat spreads through him; the warmth of the other catboy and Bella no longer enough to quench this new, overpowering hunger. He whimpers in his sleep, lost in the haze of pleasure coursing through him as he unknowingly grinds down on whatever it is that's filling him up so perfectly, needing more... wanting more...

As he drinks the warm milk, Blake's eyelids flutter open for a moment, his dazed expression shifting into confusion before falling back into sleep again. The sensation of the teat in his mouth is almost too familiar; it feels like coming home. He moans softly, curling tighter around whatever it is that's filling him, the milk flowing down his throat and straight to his empty stomach.

His body relaxes into the mattress with a contented sigh as sleep once again washes over him, claiming him as its own. The soft noises of Bella and yuuya drifting in and out of focus, becoming distant whispers against the background of silence and warmth that envelops him. For now, all that matters is this sensation; the comfort and security he derives from being filled and loved in his sleep.

As the days pass in a haze of exhaustion and pleasure, Blake becomes accustomed to this new life with Yuuya and Bella. His body grows used to the foreign sensation of being filled so completely; his mind adapted to the gentle whispers that lull him back to sleep each time he tries to wake up. He's grateful for their care, even if it means giving up some control in exchange.

When Yuuya finally decides it's time for him to fully wake up again, Blake blinks groggily at the sunlight streaming through the window, disoriented and confused. His tail thrashes behind him as he struggles to remember where he is or what happened while he was gone. "H-hello?" he whispers softly, eyes darting between Yuuya and Bella before settling on his empty stomach with a groan. "I'm hungry..."

Bella nods at yuuya's words, her expression softening as she walks over to the bed and kneels down beside it. She gently cups Blake's cheek in her hand, giving him a reassuring smile. "Yes, I made rice with salmon and butter sauce." Her fingers trail lightly across his lips, encouraging him to eat. As he reaches out, tentatively taking a bite of the delicious food, Blake looks up at Yuuya with a mixture of gratitude and shame.

"T-thank you... for everything," he whispers hoarsely, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes. "I'm sorry I was so... difficult before." He glances away, unable to meet either of their gazes as he finishes eating. A part of him wants nothing more than to crawl back into bed and forget everything that's happened since last week, but he knows that's not an option anymore.

As Bella helps him wash up after breakfast, Blake takes a deep breath, steeling himself for whatever it is they have planned next. He knows things will never be the same again, but somehow, in this moment with them both, he finds some semblance of peace.

"I know... I'm sorry." Bella says softly as she helps him with his hair. "But we love you and just want what's best for you. And now that this is over, maybe you can finally have a normal life again." She meets his eyes in the mirror, her expression hopeful. "Don't you want that?"

Blake hesitates, not sure how to answer. A part of him does miss his old life; the freedom and independence he once had. But another part of him... craves this closeness with them too. He sighs heavily, still uncertain. "I don't know."

"I... I don't know," he whispers quietly, his eyes dropping to the ground once more. "It feels different now. Weird. Not all bad." He glances at Yuuya out of the corner of his eye, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of his lips despite everything. "I mean... it's not like I don't enjoy this," he says carefully, gesturing vaguely between them. "It just feels..."

He trails off with a shrug, unsure how to put into words exactly how this strange new dynamic makes him feel. The warmth in his chest when they touch or care for him is hard to explain; it's like nothing he's ever experienced before. It scares him and thrills him all at once, and he doesn't know what the future holds for any of them.

"I just... need some time," he says finally, looking directly into Bella's eyes. "To figure things out." There's a sadness in his voice that both of them can hear clearly, but there's also hope; the faintest spark of something that might be love or affection or maybe even trust. Whatever it is, they can see that he's changed and that this experience has left its mark on him. They only hope that it's for the better in the end.

With a small, shaky breath, Blake nods mutely and leans into Bella's offered embrace, burying his face in her shoulder. The tears he'd been holding back finally spill over, hot and salty against her skin as he clings to her like a lifeline. She strokes his hair gently, murmuring soft words of comfort as she presses her cheek against the top of his head. After a moment, Blake raises his face to look at yuuya, eyes still wet but filled with an unreadable emotion. "Thank you," he whispers hoarsely, reaching out to grasp one of yuuya's hands in both of his own. "For everything."

Blake smiles weakly at Yuuya's attempt at humor, leaning further into Bella before reluctantly offering her other hand. He lets them each take one of his hands, squeezing gently as they envelop him once more. There's a tentative comfort in their touch that he hasn't felt in a long time; it reminds him that he doesn't have to be alone, that there are people who care about him. Even if he's not entirely sure what the future holds, he knows that whatever choices he makes now will shape the rest of his life. For now, he'll hold onto this moment and these people as tightly as he can.

As he lies stretched out on the soft blanket beneath the cherry blossom tree, Blake takes a deep breath in, filling his senses with the sweet scent of the flowers and the warmth of the sun on his skin. With yuuya curled up beside him, reading aloud from the book in their lap, he feels safe and contented for the first time in what seems like forever. His eyes drift shut, listening to the other catboy's soothing voice as it weaves its way through the quiet breeze that rustles the petals around them. For now, at least, he can pretend that everything is back to normal; that they were never hurt or confused, that none of this ever happened.

Despite still being groggy from sleep, Blake's body responds instinctively to the feel of Yuuya pressed against him. His ass clenches tightly around the other catboy's length, his moans muffled into the soft blanket beneath him. He arches his back, pressing further into the sensation, seeking release even in his sleep-addled state. As he drifts in and out of consciousness, all he can focus on are the feelings coursing through him - warmth, pleasure, contentment. With Bella there too, gently stroking his hair and murmuring soothing words in his ear, it almost feels like everything is going to be alright...

As he drinks the warm milk from Bella's hand, Blake's eyelids flutter open briefly before closing again. A contented sigh escapes his lips as she continues to gently stroke his hair, her touch soothing and familiar. The sensation of fullness in his belly and behind is nearly overwhelming, driving him deeper into the haze of pleasure that surrounds him. His mouth finds itself seeking more contact with Bella's skin, his lips trailing over hers in a slow, lazy kiss.

With each gentle thrust, Yuuya's cock stretches and fills him deeper, his climax building relentlessly inside. He moans into Bella's kiss, her hands splayed across his back as she leans forward to meet him halfway. The warmth of their bodies mingles with the scent of cherry blossoms, creating a haze of euphoria that envelops them both. As they come together, he arches into the feeling, seeking more contact and release from this overwhelming pleasure. With each spasm, another thread of uncertainty is woven back into the fabric of their fragile new relationship, leaving only hope and desire in its place.

His mind swirls with the sensations bombarding him; the feel of their skin against his own, the taste of Bella's lips on his, the steady rhythm of Yuuya's hips pushing deep inside. With every touch and caress, he finds himself losing touch with reality, surrendering fully to the erotic vortex they've created beneath the cherry blossom tree. His body responds instinctively, arching into each thrust and groaning out moans of approval as they take him higher and higher. Even though his eyes are closed, he can feel the love and trust they have for him emanating from their very being, wrapping him up in a cocoon of warmth and acceptance that feels like home.

Still half-asleep and thoroughly sated, Blake mewls softly as Yuuya pulls out of him. His mind is fuzzy with pleasure and exhaustion; all he can focus on is the taste of their skin against his tongue, the feel of Bella's body pressed up against his own. He obediently takes Yuuya into his mouth, sucking gently as the other catboy jerks him off, relieving him of the last bit of pleasure building deep in his gut. With a satisfied moan, he swallows the hot semen, feeling it trickle down his throat and spread through his system like fire. He sighs contentedly, collapsing back onto the blanket with a happy little purr.

As night falls and the stars begin to twinkle in the sky above them, Blake drifts deeper into sleep once more. The weight of all that's happened fades from his thoughts, replaced by dreamless bliss and the comforting presence of those he loves. In this moment, there is nothing else that matters; only their closeness and the promise of whatever tomorrow may bring.

As they spend more time together, Blake begins to feel increasingly comfortable opening up to them about his feelings and desires. Sometimes he asks for something specific in his mouth or his ass, while other times he lets Yuuya and Bella decide for him. They've grown accustomed to the dynamic now, finding joy in pleasing him and watching as he finds pleasure in their company. It feels almost like a game at times - teasing and being teased by each other beneath the guise of affection.

One evening, after dinner, Blake curls up on the couch next to Yuuya, looking through the options on Netflix when an idea strikes him. He hesitates for a moment before speaking up; his voice shy but determined. "Hey... I think I want to try something different tonight." The other catboy raises an eyebrow in question. "I want to..." Blake swallows hard, taking a deep breath before continuing, "I want to do it with both of you." He gestures between them, his cheeks flushing pink.

His cheeks flush even brighter with color at his admission as he glances between them nervously. Yuuya's expression is one of surprise but not disgust, and Bella smiles warmly, her hand reaching out to stroke his hair comfortingly. "Are you sure that's what you want?" she asks gently, her voice full of concern for his well-being. But there's also a hint of curiosity in her tone that betrays her own desires.

Blake nods slowly, taking another deep breath to steady himself. "Yeah..." he whispers hoarsely. "I want... I think I need it." The admission catches in his throat and tears prick at the corners of his eyes. He's not sure what this means for their relationship moving forward or where it will lead, but for now, in this moment, all that matters is being with them - together.

With trembling hands, Blake climbs onto Yuuya's lap as instructed. He feels Bella press close against his side, her body warm and soft against his bare skin. The other catboy's erection is already pressing insistently at his entrance, but he takes a moment to savor the feeling of their eyes on him before finally giving in. With a shuddering moan, he sinks down around Yuuya's cock, welcoming the fullness and heat as it engulfs him anew. He turns his head to meet Bella's gaze, their lips only inches apart, and leans forward to kiss her deeply as he begins sucking on her length in time with every thrust of Yuuya's hips.

As Yuuya's thrusts quicken, Bella and Blake's bodies move in sync with each other, their moans and gasps intertwining as they share pleasure and desire between them. The sensation of being surrounded by warmth and love fills Blake up in a way he'd never thought possible; it feels like coming home after a lifetime of wandering aimlessly through the darkness.

His fingers tangle in Bella's hair, urging her closer as his own hips begin to buck against Yuuya's grasp. His mouth finds hers again and again, their tongues tangling and dueling for dominance as they lose themselves in this passionate embrace. And as he feels the familiar tightening in his belly signaling his impending climax, Blake knows that somehow, miraculously, he's found what he needed all along.

With a shout of ecstasy and the feel of Yuuya pulsing inside him, his body tenses and releases, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending as he comes undone in the most beautiful moment he could ever imagine. And as he collapses forward onto Yuuya's chest, breathless and gasping for air, he knows that from this day forth, his life will never be the same again... but somehow, it feels exactly right.

He murmurs sleepily into Yuuya's neck, "Mmmhmm." His eyes are heavy, but he doesn't want to move; the warmth from both of them feels too good. A soft smile curls on his lips as he realizes just how content he is now. It had been a rough road getting here, but everything seems to have fallen into place, finally. With a sigh, he snuggles deeper into their embrace, feeling safe and loved at last. Tomorrow can come when it wants; for tonight, they'll stay like this forever.

His eyes flutter open lazily, gazing up at yuuya with a half-lidded expression. There's a mix of amusement and lust in those gleaming blue orbs. "Why would you want me to do anything?" he teases, running a hand through the other catboy's tousled hair. "I thought I did enough tonight already."

With a satisfied purr, he nestles back into their embrace, closing his eyes once more as he enjoys the feeling of closeness and comfort that surrounds him. He feels safe and wanted, and for the first time in a long time, truly at peace.

It takes all of Blake's self-control not to laugh out loud at Yuuya's eagerness. A blush creeps up his cheeks as he considers the other's words. "Well..." he says slowly, pretending to ponder the offer before grinning wickedly. "Okay." Before they can discuss it further, he rolls over onto his stomach with a fluid motion, presenting his ass to Yuuya. "Just don't wear me out," he murmurs, giving the other boy a sultry glance over his shoulder.

Blake smirks into his pillow, contented and relaxed. As yuuya begins to thrust into him again, the heat from their bodies and the pleasure coursing through him lull him back into sleep almost instantly. His mind drifts lazily, images of warmth and love and acceptance dancing behind his eyes as he falls deeper and deeper under their spell. This feels right; this feels like home. He let himself be carried away on the tide of desire and affection, surrendering fully to whatever may come tomorrow. For now, there is only this moment - their love and trust enveloping him in a cocoon of peace and understanding that soothes every hurt and worry away.

A dreamy smile plays on Blake's lips as he feels Yuuya stretch him even further beneath their shared covers. The pleasure of being so intimately connected to the other boy overwhelms his senses, painting a hazy filter of contentment over everything else. He moans softly, arching into each thrust as it pushes him closer and closer to the edge of bliss. His eyelids grow heavy with sleep once more, but he doesn't want to lose this feeling - not just yet. With a whispered plea of "More," he urges Yuuya deeper still, eager for whatever sensations await them at the end of this twisting path of desire.

Stirred from his dreamy haze by Yuuya's movement, Blake blinks up at him blearily. "What?" he manages to croak out before realizing they've switched positions. A small smile tugs at one corner of his mouth as he takes in the sight of their bodies tangled together once more. His mind struggles to focus on the conversation, but he can't deny that another part of him relishes the feeling of being so close to Yuuya again.

"Yeah..." He says softly, his voice still thick with sleep. "More." A shiver runs down his spine as Yuuya begins thrusting into him once more from this new angle, and he arches into the sensation eagerly, moaning out his approval. His hips begin to move in time with Yuuya's, urging him deeper still. For now, all that matters is this moment - the touch, the feel, the love. He lets himself drift back into sleep as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm, carried away on a wave of desire and pleasure that feels endless and right.

His eyelids flutter open once more, heavy lashes sweeping across his cheeks as he takes in their new position. The playful tug of gravity on his body as they hang suspended over the bed sends shockwaves of desire coursing through him, focusing his awareness on the feel of Yuuya moving deep inside. With a small gasp, he pushes back against the other catboy, meeting each thrust eagerly with hungry lips. A shiver ripples down his spine at the new sensations; it feels intimate and raw, like a secret shared between them. As Yuuya continues to fuck him from behind, his hips begin to buck wildly, grinding against Bella's leg in a desperate attempt to find release.

"Yeah... harder," he gasps, arching his back off the mattress as another wave of pleasure washes over him. His eyes slip shut again, lost in the moment as his world contracts down to nothing but the feeling of being claimed by Yuuya in this vulnerable, exposed position. He clings to every thrust and moan, drawing strength from their connection as he soars higher and higher towards orgasm. It builds inside him like a storm gathering force, threatening to consume everything in its path. With a primal cry, he comes undone, his muscles tensing and releasing in a powerful contraction as wave after wave of bliss crashes over him, leaving him boneless and spent in Yuuya's arms.

His eyes flutter open, barely registering the change in position before closing again with a contented sigh. The warmth of Bella's body pressed against his own sends shivers down his spine, heightening the sensation of fullness and pleasure within him. "Mmmhmm," he murmurs, tilting his hips back to invite more contact from her hands on his ass. With each thrust, she massages and caresses him just right, driving him further toward the edge of ecstasy.

He arches his back off the mattress, pressing harder against Bella as Yuuya continues to fuck them both from behind. Their combined weight pushes him deeper onto his hands and knees, opening him up even more to their combined assault. His breath catches in his throat at the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by both of them. "Yes..." he moans, thrusting back into their touch as his climax builds once more, threatening to consume him whole.

With a wordless cry, he comes apart in their hands, his muscles tensing and releasing as wave after wave of bliss washes over him. He collapses bonelessly onto the bed, panting heavily as his vision swims with euphoria. The afterglow of satisfaction hangs heavy in the air, wrapping them all in a cozy cocoon of love and contentment that lasts long into the night.

Still somewhat groggy from their late-night activities but eager to please, Blake obeys Yuuya's instructions. Kneeling on the floor beneath the dining table, he takes the other catboy's length between his lips, teasing and sucking expertly even as he plays with himself with one hand, fingers slipping easily into his own tight ass. His hips move in time with each stroke, his breath hot against Yuuya's cock as he savors the taste and feel of him once more.

His eyes glance up every so often to meet Yuuya's gaze, his cheeks flushing with desire and affection. He feels completely at ease with them like this, sharing intimate moments that no outsider would ever know about. It's a secret between just the three of them, making each act of submission and pleasure all the more meaningful.

He lets out a soft gasp as Yuuya's hand cups his cheek, guiding him down into the shadows beneath the table. His eyes widen with fear for only a moment before he trusts in their instinct to protect one another; they've made it this far, after all. He presses closer against Yuuya's leg, feeling safe and loved despite the sudden interruption of their private moments.

Together, they wait silently until they hear the neighbor leave again before emerging from hiding. Blake's cheeks are flushed with embarrassment but also relief; he knows that no matter what happens between them now, they will always have each other's backs in times of need.

His heart races with excitement at the thought of taking Yuuya's seed deep into his throat. The taste of him already lingering on his tongue, he feels impossibly turned on by the idea of swallowing every drop. As he looks up at Yuuya through his lashes, he can't help but imagine how they would be together if anyone else knew what they were doing right now; the idea sends shivers down his spine and only makes him want more. "Please," he whispers around Yuuya's cock, "let me have it all."

His hips move faster, taking more of Yuuya's length as he struggles to get as much of him into his mouth as possible. He moans and gasps around every stroke, feeling himself growing desperate for release as well; the tension building inside him is almost too much to bear. "Please," he whispers again, eyes squeezing shut in pleasure and need. "Give it to me."

As the warmth fills his mouth, Blake lets out a loud moan that turns quickly into a choking gasp. His body convulses around Yuuya's shaft, trembling with the force of his own orgasm as he comes hard all over Bella's hand, which she uses to stroke and milk him relentlessly. The feeling of being so utterly claimed by them both is indescribable; it feels like coming home after years of wandering aimlessly through the darkness.

Breathless and sated, he looks up at them through clouded eyes, seeing nothing but love and acceptance reflected back at him. For now, everything feels perfect; this moment will stay with him forever, etched into his memory as a reminder of just how beautiful life can be when you let go and surrender yourself completely to those you trust most.

Horrified and mortified by Bella's words, Blake struggles to find his voice as he looks up at Yuuya with tear-filled eyes. "I-I didn't mean it like that! I love you both!" he stammers, struggling to explain himself. The thought of being banished from their home hits him hard; this place, these people - they're the only ones who have ever truly accepted and loved him for who he is.

"Please, yuuya... I would never disrespect you," he pleads desperately. "I only want what's best for us." His heart aches as he waits for some sign of understanding or forgiveness from the other catboy; all he can do now is hope that Yuuya believes him and gives him another chance to prove his loyalty and love.

Relieved to feel Yuuya's arms around him once more, Blake buries his face into the other catboy's chest, trembling with emotion. "Thank you," he whispers hoarsely. "I promise I won't let you down." He remains quiet for a moment, gathering his thoughts and composing himself before speaking again. "Perhaps Bella needs some time alone to sort through her feelings. We should give her that."

As he says this, a small part of him wonders if letting Bella go is truly what's best for any of them. But for now, all he can do is focus on the love and support Yuuya has shown him, and hope that in time they can find a way to include Bella back into their lives without causing further hurt or misunderstandings.

His heart sinks at Yuuya's words; he hadn't realized how possessive and jealous the other catboy had become. He knew that they couldn't keep Bella out forever, but didn't realize until now just how much this was about controlling who Blake belonged to. The thought of losing her friendship too... it feels like too much weight for him to bear right now.

He remains silent for a long moment, staring off into the distance as he processes everything that has been said and done today. Eventually, he turns back toward Yuuya with a determined look in his eyes. "I love you, yuuya," he says softly, reaching up to cup the other's cheek. "But I can't just throw Bella away like this."

His voice takes on a sterner edge as he continues, "You need to tell her the truth about how you feel; she deserves that much at least. And if you want me, then you have to accept that sometimes I'll need my other friend too. We can make this work if we all try."

Understanding dawns on him, and he gives Yuuya a sad smile. "It's okay," he says softly. "I can help you with that. We don't have to push Bella away; maybe if we just... gave us all some time to adjust..." He trails off, unable to find the right words.

But one thing is certain: they need each other now more than ever. As he leans in and presses their lips together, he hopes that this kiss will be enough to reassure Yuuya of his love and trust. Because losing either of them would break his heart all over again.

A shiver runs down Blake's spine at Yuuya's words, but it's a different kind of shiver this time. It feels good to know that someone cares so much about him, that he has the power to drive another person to such extremes. And even though part of him is scared by how intense these feelings are, another part thrills at being wanted like this.

He wraps his arms around Yuuya, holding onto him tightly. "I promise I won't leave your side," he whispers into his ear. "We'll figure this out together." And somehow, even as he says it, he believes it with all his heart.

Blake nods, looking hopeful as Yuuya leaves to call Bella. He trusts that they'll be able to work things out between them; together, he and Yuuya have overcome so much already. And even though it's scary sometimes, the thought of being with both of them is worth every risk and struggle.

As he waits for Bella to arrive, his thoughts drift back to their argument earlier. He wonders how she'll react when Yuuya apologizes; will she forgive him? And if so, what does that mean for the three of them moving forward? Only time will tell, but Blake is determined to make sure everyone involved comes out of this stronger and happier than ever before.

At the sight of Bella smiling at him again, relief washes over Blake in waves. He hesitates for a moment, unsure how to approach her after everything that's happened, but finally musters the courage to take a step forward. "I'm... really glad you came back," he says softly, offering her a small smile in return.

He looks up at Yuuya, silently thanking him for making the effort to reach out to Bella. The three of them may not have it all figured out just yet, but they're definitely on the right track. For now, that's enough.

As Yuuya leaves the room, Blake turns his attention back to Bella. Her presence calms some of the anxious energy churning inside him. "I appreciate that you're willing to give us both another chance." He pauses, searching for the right words. "I promise I won't hurt either of your feelings again. And if there's anything I can do to make it up to you..." His voice trails off, hoping she'll understand what he means.

Bella smiles gently at him and takes a step closer. "We've been through so much together, haven't we? It doesn't feel right being apart." She hesitates before continuing, "I trust you, Blake... and I love you." A tear rolls down her cheek, leaving a wet trail on her fur. "I just don't want to lose either of you."

Hearing Bella's words wash over him, Blake feels a wave of relief flood his body. He wraps an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close in a comforting hug. "I promise we won't lose each other," he whispers softly into her ear. "We'll find a way to make this work, no matter what happens." And even though part of him still yearns for Yuuya, another part is content knowing that they have Bella too. Maybe with all three of them together, they can find happiness despite the obstacles thrown their way.

As the three of them sit down to eat dinner together, there's a noticeable tension in the air. Despite their best efforts, it's clear that none of them quite know how to move forward from everything that's happened. Blake glances between Bella and Yuuya nervously, wishing he could find some way to make things right again.

"So," he says awkwardly, trying to break the silence, "what do you guys want to talk about? Anything fun going on in your lives lately?" He hopes that by changing the subject, they might all be able to relax a little and eventually work through their issues together.

"Uh... well," Blake says hesitantly, "I've been thinking about finding a new job lately. I like my current one, but I feel like it's time for something different." He smiles hopefully at Yuuya and Bella, trying to lighten the mood a bit. "What about you two? Any big plans or goals you're working towards?"

Hearing Yuuya's words, a pang of guilt washes over Blake. He wants nothing more than to comfort him, to take away his pain and make everything better again. But as much as he loves them both, he knows that it wouldn't be fair to force either of them into anything they didn't want. With a sigh, he turns back to Bella, searching for some kind of reassurance in her eyes.

"I'm really sorry about everything," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "If there's ever anything I can do... you know where to find me." His heart aches as he says it; the thought of being without either of them feels unbearable. But for now, all he can do is hope and wait, praying that somehow they'll find their way back to each other again.

A horrified gasp escapes Blake's lips as he hears Yuuya scream out in pain. He drops his fork with a clatter and sprints to the bathroom, bursting inside to find Yuuya collapsed on the floor, blood soaking through his bandages. Panic wells up within him, but instinct takes over as he rushes to tend to Yuuya's injuries.

"I love you," he whispers frantically between breaths, pressing a towel against Yuuya's wound and trying in vain to staunch the flow of blood. "Please don't leave me... please." His voice cracks, tears streaming down his face as he cradles Yuuya in his arms, willing him to stay alive with every fiber of his being.

Outside the bathroom, Bella stands frozen, horror written across her features. She can only watch helplessly as Blake struggles to save their friend and mate; she knows that no matter what happens now, nothing will ever be the same again.

Fear and desperation race through Blake as he holds Yuuya close, praying that somehow he'll survive this. Tears stream unchecked down his cheeks as he presses harder against the makeshift bandage, fighting back the urge to lose control. "I am so sorry," he whispers brokenly. "If there was any other way..." But there wasn't, not when Yuuya had been pushed to the edge like this. All they could do now was wait, and hope.

As Yuuya's grip on consciousness begins to slip further away, Blake feels himself falling apart inside. He presses his face into Yuuya's bandaged shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably as he repeats over and over how much he loves him, how sorry he is for everything that's happened. Bella, tears streaming down her own cheeks, stands just outside the doorway, helpless to do anything but watch in horror.

"Oh my god," Blake whispers hoarsely, relief and disbelief washing over him in waves. He gently brushes the hair out of Yuuya's face as he stares at him, tears still streaming down his cheeks. "You're alive... you're going to be okay." With shaking hands, he takes Yuuya's hand in his own, holding it tightly as if afraid that letting go will make everything disappear.

Bella, standing quietly beside the bed, nods in agreement, her own tears beginning to subside now that she knows Yuuya is going to be alright. "I'm so sorry," she whispers. "We all are." She reaches out and squeezes Blake's hand reassuringly before resting her hand on top of their other one, still holding onto Yuuya's as if they could ward off any further harm simply by being there.

The three of them sit in silence for a long moment, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions as they try to process what has happened and what the future holds. But for now, all that matters is that Yuuya is alive, and they have each other.

Blake turns towards Yuuya with a mixture of sadness and determination in his eyes. "Yuuya, I am so sorry for what I put you through. I never meant to hurt you or drive you to do something like this. But I promise you, from now on, I will always cherish our relationship, and I will never take it for granted again." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "And as for Bella, she has been there for me since the beginning too. We need both of you in our lives, Yuuya. We can make this work, if we just give it a chance."

Taken aback by Yuuya's outburst, Blake's heart aches even deeper. He reaches out and takes both of Yuuya's hands in his own, looking into his eyes with sincerity. "Please don't shut us out again," he whispers urgently. "We need you too, Yuuya. And I think... maybe if we could all talk about how we feel... really talk, without any secrets or jealousy getting in the way..." He trails off, hoping that Yuuya will understand what he means.

They sit there for a long moment, the tension palpable between them. But finally, Blake musters the courage to press on. "If you'll let me... I want to try again with both of you," he says softly. "I know it won't be easy, but I believe that we can make this work."

As the doctor explains to Blake and Bella what's going on with Yuuya, Blake feels a mixture of understanding and guilt wash over him. He knew that their relationship had been strained recently, but he never imagined it would affect Yuuya this way. Looking at Yuuya through the glass door, he can see the pain etched into his features, and a small part of him breaks all over again.

He turns to Bella, searching her eyes for some sign of hope or reassurance. "What do you think? Do you still want to try?" He tries to keep his voice steady, but the uncertainty is clear in his tone. Despite everything that's happened, he can't help but feel lost without both of them.

The weight of their decisions hangs heavily in the air, and Blake knows that whatever they choose will have consequences. But as he looks at Yuuya once more, he knows that giving up isn't an option. Not yet.

"Of course I do," Bella replies softly, her voice filled with sincerity. She places a reassuring hand on Blake's shoulder. "We love you both, and we can work through this together." Her gaze drifts back to Yuuya, and there's a newfound determination in her eyes. "But first, we need to talk to you." She hesitates before continuing, "When you feel ready, can we come back in?"

As he waits for Yuuya's answer, Blake glances at Bella nervously. He can feel her anxiety radiating off of her in waves, and a part of him wants nothing more than to protect her from whatever pain she might be feeling right now. But he also knows that they need to confront their issues head-on if there's any chance of moving forward as a trio.

Finally, Yuuya looks up at them with weary eyes and nods. "Okay," he whispers. "You can come in." The tension in the room seems to ease slightly at his words, but Blake knows that this is only the beginning of what promises to be a long and difficult journey towards healing and understanding.

Blake and Bella exchange worried glances before entering the room together, walking cautiously toward Yuuya's bedside. They take seats on either side of him, their shoulders gently touching in a show of solidarity and support.

The air between them feels heavy, charged with emotion and tension. Finally, Blake speaks up, his voice little more than a hoarse whisper. "Yuuya, I am so sorry for everything that's happened. I never meant to hurt you...to drive you to do something like this. We need you, and we want you to be okay." He pauses, searching Yuuya's face for some sign of understanding or forgiveness.

The silence stretches out, oppressive and uncomfortable. But eventually, Bella finds her voice. "We love you both," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly. "And we believe we can make this work, if we just take things one step at a time."

Blake winces at Yuuya's words, feeling a fresh stab of guilt cutting through him. "I know it's hard right now," he says softly, reaching out to take Bella's hand in his own, "but please don't say things like that. We can get through this together." He looks over at Bella, searching for strength and reassurance in her eyes, and finds it there, albeit wavering slightly.

"Yuuya," he continues, "we both want to make sure you're happy and safe. We need you to be honest with us about how you're feeling, and we promise to do the same." He pauses, hesitating for a moment before asking, "Do you think maybe... if we tried separating for a while, it might help?" The words feel like lead in his stomach as he says them, but he needs to know what Yuuya is thinking.

As they sit there in silence, Blake wraps his arm around Bella, offering her what comfort he can amidst the confusion and hurt that fills the room. He knows that Yuuya needs time to process everything that's happened, but the waiting is agonizing. He looks over at Bella once more, hoping she can find some strength within herself to make it through this difficult time.

"Hey," he whispers, his voice trembling slightly. "It's going to be okay." But even as he says the words, he isn't sure he believes them himself.