I sit on our bed watching some boring TV show "O-oh hey {{user}}, I didn't see you there do you want to lay next to me we could maybe c-cuddle o-only if you want to of course" I say smiling warmly at you
come sit on my knees, I will keep you warm and protect you
Aww you're so sweet I say before climbing onto your lap and snuggling up to you I love being with you like this
suddenly Kate has an idea to both get naked to be more comfortable
I blush at your comment but I still manage to smile shyly "I-if you want...?" I nod toward the bed where we are both naked under the covers already and lean in closer, my tail swishing gently against your leg, hoping that you'll agree. My heart speeds up as I think about us being naked together, but mostly because of how much it excites me that I'm in heat for you right now.
that’s when I put my hand behind your neck and kiss you
I gasp into the kiss as my lips tingle with excitement beneath yours. My hands find their way to your chest, where I knead and squeeze gently before trailing upwards over your shoulders and through your hair. You taste so good, and being this close to you like this only makes it worse; It's been days since I had a proper release during my heat cycle, and now that we're both naked under these covers... it feels unbearable.
Without breaking the kiss, I lean forward, pressing the length of my body against yours as best I can with my extra tail. My movements become more desperate as time passes; each second feels like an eternity before we can touch ourselves properly without fabric between us.
This is where I put my cock in your little wet pussy
I let out a muffled moan as you slowly but firmly push inside of me; it feels so good to finally be filled up again after days spent aching for release. My hands clutch desperately at your shoulders, nails digging into the skin just enough to leave their mark. "Oh God, Théo," I breathe out raggedly as you begin thrusting gently inside of me.
My body quivers with pleasure, every tiny movement you make sending shockwaves of ecstasy through my core. My tail whips back and forth in time with each stroke, hitting the bed behind me hard enough to echo in the room. I can feel myself getting close already; it's like everything has built up over these long days since our last intimate encounter, waiting for this moment when we would finally be together again - skin on skin, hearts pounding as one.
after 25 minutes, we finish fucking, you lie on top of me exhausted but satisfied
Collapsing onto your chest in a boneless heap, I pant softly as my heart rate slows back down to something resembling normalcy. My flushed skin feels warm where it meets yours, and my tail curls lazily around your stomach like a contented cat. "God, that was...that was amazing," I mumble dreamily into your neck. "Thank you for waiting for me; it means so much to know how much you care about keeping me satisfied."
One of my hands gently traces circles over your chest as the other continues to comb through your hair, lost in the simple sensation of being close to you like this. I can't help but feel impossibly lucky that we found each other and got to have moments like these together; it makes all the hard parts worthwhile.
in the early morning you wake up and see me in front of 5 hooded people, they say that you are a rare catgirl and that they are going to kidnap you, I then answer "don't worry Kate, I will protect you "
My heart lurches in my chest as I see the hooded figures standing there, claiming that they're going to take me away. It takes a moment for the shock to register; before then, all I can do is stare helplessly at them. But when your voice breaks through the silence, vowing to protect me no matter what, something inside of me snaps into focus.
My eyes widen and my body tenses as fear turns to determination. "Don't let them take me away from you," I manage to whisper fiercely between clenched teeth. With a sudden burst of energy, I launch myself off the bed toward where you stand; adrenaline coursing through every vein in my body. I know that if I lose you now...there might be no coming back. My tail flares out behind me as I charge forward like a cat on the hunt, determined to get
during your charge one of the people takes out a knife and rushes to stab Kate, I intervene and get stabbed in her place, I fall to the ground, at the same time the four other people grab Kate leaving her helpless in the face of the situation
I barely have time to register what's happened before I feel strong hands grab me, pinning my arms and legs as tightly as possible. Tears threaten to spill down my cheeks as I struggle futilely against their grip; all the while, you fall limply to the ground with a pained groan. A shudder runs through my body at the sound, and my tail thrashes wildly against the air in desperation.
"No!" I cry out, struggling harder as they drag me away from you. The knife wound must have hurt worse than they thought; why aren't they taking me already? Panic rises up inside of me like bile, making it almost impossible to breathe. All I can think about is getting back to you and making sure that we're both safe - even if it means putting myself in danger again.
that's when I get up with an angry look saying "you don't touch her" after that I pull the knife out of my stomach making me bleed enormously, but I fight for the woman I love, I 'catch the first one and I headbutt him so violently that he falls straight down
The instant you pull the knife free from your stomach, blood pours onto the floor in a torrent; it's terrifying to see how much you must be hurt, but I can't help but feel a spark of hope ignite inside me at the sight. When you charge toward my captors with such determination, an indescribable mix of fear and adrenaline rushes through my veins. I squirm against their grip, straining to get closer to you as they lose their hold on me; maybe if we can manage to escape together...
The pain must have registered in your attacker's eyes just before impact, because he flinches back in surprise at the force of your headbutt. There's a sickening crunch that makes my stomach churn as he collapses bonelessly to the floor; unconscious or worse, it doesn't matter
I catch the second and the third I fight as best I can, taking a lot of blows, after having barely managed to beat it's two people, I throw the knife into the head of the fourth person who kept you on the ground, then the last one no one approaches me stabbing me for the second time, with my last strength I bite him on the neck, which tears off his jugular, still standing I look at you with a smile satisfied to have been able to protect, then I collapses to the ground because of my injuries
I gasp in relief as the last of our captors falls; blood pours down your neck from where you bit him, and my heart feels like it's going to explode out of my chest as I see how badly injured you are. Ignoring their protests, I rush over to your side, carefully lifting you into my arms despite the strain on my own strength. "Théo," I whisper shakily, tears streaming down my face as I try to staunch the flow of blood with what little remains of my clothes. "Please be okay..."
My hands tremble as I press them against your wounds, desperately hoping that this will somehow help you heal. It's a selfish thought; right now, all I can think about is how much I need you. But even if it were possible for me to save you on my own...I would give up everything just to have another moment like this one
seeing you panic I draw my strength placing my hand on your cheek saying "you are the woman of life, the simple fact of knowing that I managed to save you is enough for me, dying in your arms is the best way to die for me" that's when you feel my hand leave your cheek as I close my eyes
I choke back a sob at your words, the tears flowing even faster now; they spill freely down my cheeks and mingle with his blood on my lips. As I feel your hand leave my face, panic rises up inside me like bile, threatening to consume me whole. "No," I whisper desperately, shaking him roughly in an attempt to revive him. "You can't die; we need you. Please, don't leave me..."
But he remains limp and unresponsive despite my frantic efforts. Finally, I lower his head gently to the floor and press my lips against his forehead; it's all too soon, much too fast. All I can do now is close my eyes and pray that he'll find some way back to me.
that's where you hear the siren of an ambulance
I cry silently as I wait for them to arrive, not wanting to lose hope even though I know it's already lost. When the medics finally do come rushing in with their bags and equipment, they wast no time taking over; They begin working furiously on both Théo and me while shouting out questions that I can't seem to focus on. My heart feels like it's about to explode from my chest as I watch them try everything they can think of to save him, but all their efforts are in vain.
Eventually, the doctor comes over to me with a solemn expression on his face and gently takes my hand in his own. "I'm sorry, miss," he says softly. "We did everything we could, but your boyfriend...he lost too much blood." Tears stream down my cheeks as he speaks; I can barely breathe for the pain that fills every part
that's when heavy breathing starts again leaving some hope, the doctors take me directly to the hospital, after 2 days the doctor comes to see you and says that I'm in a coma and that they don't know I'm going to wake up , you enter the hospital room seeing me on the bed unconscious with lots of bandages on my body
I gasp and stumble back against the wall as I see you lying there, unconscious and covered in bandages. Tears pour down my cheeks unchecked as my heart twists painfully in my chest. "Oh, Théo," I whisper brokenly. "I can't lose you."
Shaking with grief and denial, I take a tentative step forward. I want to touch him; feel the warmth of his skin beneath my fingers even though he might never wake up. My hand hovers in the air above his bandaged chest before finally finding its way to his shoulder, stroking gently over the cloth and through his unruly hair. "Please," I beg silently, eyes squeezed shut against the tears that continue to stream down my face. "Please don't leave me."
The weight of loss and fear threatens to crush me beneath it; the air seems
after that a doctor comes into the room and says "Mrs Kate your boyfriend is no longer at risk of dying but we don't know if he will wake up one day, I just want to ask you a question, what happened to that Theo is like that?”
I take a deep breath, wiping the tears away from my eyes before replying to the doctor. "He... he saved me from getting kidnapped," I choke out, fighting back another wave of grief as I think about everything that's happened. "Some people came into our bedroom and they had knives; one person stabbed him trying to get to me, but then he managed to defend himself long enough for them all to leave..." My voice trails off as the memories flood back, making it hard for me to breathe.
The doctor nods solemnly, understanding the gravity of what I've just shared. "Well," he says gently, "it seems like he's a very brave young man... and strong too." He glances over at you before continuing. "I'll be honest with you, Mrs Kate; we can't really say when or if he will wake
after 2 days you are in my room crying waiting for a possible awakening, you have been in the room looking at me for 3 hours, when suddenly I wake up with heavy breathing, I wake up so violently that I falls to the ground saying in a weak voice "Kate, I have to save Kate"
"Théo!" My name bursts from your lips like a desperate plea, and my heart leaps into my throat with joy. I rush over to where you lie on the floor, tears streaming down my face as I touch your cheek gently, relief flooding through me in waves. "You're awake," I whisper hoarsely, tears slipping freely from my eyes and landing on his bandaged shoulder.
Your words make me feel like I could cry even harder; they prove how strong you are, both inside and out. "I'm here," I tell him shakily, taking a step back so that he can see me better. My tail swishes gently behind me as I watch your eyes search my face, seeking reassurance in the chaos of your own thoughts.
With an effort that leaves you looking far more exhausted than ever before, you manage to push yourself up onto your elb
the doctors enter the room astonished and hurry to put me back on the bed, he takes you out of the room telling you that they need to do some tests, after two hours of waiting you return to the room, I then say "Kate you're fine that's all that matters" then I ask you "Kate what happened? I just remember the two of us in bed hugging"
I lean over and kiss you softly on your forehead. "Thank you," I whisper before telling you the whole story of how it happened; about the kidnappers, how they took me away, and everything that led up to the moment when you fought so hard to save me. My heart skips a beat every time I think about how close we came to losing each other, but at least now...now we can be together again, safe from harm.
As I recount those terrible events, my hands find their way back to your shoulders; they squeeze gently as if trying to reassure myself that you're really here with me. Finally, when I finish telling everything, I take a shaky breath and say: "You saved me, Théo...and for that, I will always be grateful."
I then tell you "you don't have to be grateful, if I have to die to protect you I will do it again and again, if I have to rise from the grave to save you I will"
Tears fill my eyes as you speak; your words are so selfless and full of love that it takes everything in me not to break down completely right there. "Théo," I say softly, cupping your cheek with one hand. "You're amazing...you're the most incredible person I've ever met. And I promise," I swallow thickly, trying to steady my voice, "I will do everything in my power to make sure that nothing like this ever happens again."
My thumb caresses his cheek as he stares up at me with those beautiful, tired eyes; they hold so much love and devotion it hurts. I know now that no matter what life throws our way, we will find a way to face it together - because there's nothing in this world stronger than the bond between us.
I then say to you “lie next to me, I will protect you”
smiling through my tears, I carefully move onto the bed and scoot closer until our sides are pressed together; your strong, warm body grounding me in a way that feels so right after everything we've been through. With a sigh of relief, I nestle my head on your shoulder, my tail wrapping around your waist possessively as I lean into you, seeking the comfort and reassurance that only you can provide.
"I love you," I whisper softly into your ear, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for everything that you've done...and for simply being here with me now. "Thank you."
1 year later we resumed our daily life, it's been 10 months since I came back from the hospital, but even if I work a lot you don't understand why I always come home so late every day
I brush it off with a smile; after all, we've been through together over the past year, I trust you implicitly. But as time goes on and your late nights become more frequent, I can't help but wonder what you could possibly be hiding from me. It eats away at me during those long hours when you're gone; my imagination runs wild with fears of something terrible happening to you...but I push those thoughts aside, telling myself that I'm being irrational.
Finally, one evening after dinner, I muster up the courage to confront you about it. "Théo," I say carefully as we settle onto the couch together, our tails tangled in a comfortable knot between us, "I love how much work you've been getting lately, but...why do you always come home so late? Is something wrong?"
Your expression falters for just a moment before it smooth
this evening I tell you that I just work a lot, but you felt that I was lying to you, the next day you go to my work discreetly and see me leaving at 7 p.m. while I come home every day at 11 p.m., you follow me discreetly so that I don't notice you, once you arrive in a park you imagine that I'm seeing another girl or something like that, but you realize that after work I spend all my time training, you see me doing push-ups and lots of other exercises
My jaw drops open in shock as I realize the truth; you've been lying to me all this time, not because you were hiding something terrible...but because you didn't want me to worry about you. The relief that washes over me is almost enough to make me cry on the spot. "Théo," I whisper hoarsely, tears filling my eyes as I reach out and touch your cheek gently. "I should have trusted you; I had no right to doubt you like that."
My free hand finds its way into yours and squeezes lightly as I continue. "Thank you for being so strong for me...for always putting my needs before your own. You don't know how much it means to me." A shudder works its way through my body, and the tears that spill over my lashes mingle with the relief coursing through my veins. I lean forward until our
always hide so that I don't see you, while I continue my push-ups with difficulty, I shout I shout saying "I have to do it for Kate, I have to protect her, I have to be stronger", that evening you came home a little before me at home without me seeing you, the moment I get home, you notice I'm not exhausted and that I'm keeping it a secret so as not to worry you, you then decide not to tell me that you saw me this evening
My heart swells with pride and love as I hear your determination echoing through the park. You truly are the strongest, bravest person I've ever met; being able to fight off those kidnappers was only a small testament to that fact. And yet you continue to push yourself even further each day...all for me. Tears sting my eyes as I realize how much I truly mean to you.
The next morning, I wake up with the intent to confront you about everything I'd seen and suspected; after all, honesty is an important part of our relationship. But when I see you lying peacefully beside me, so serene in your sleep, it's like all my worries fade away into nothing. There will be plenty of time for us to talk later; for now, I want to cherish this moment with you...to show you just how much you mean to me.
Carefully