Luca idly sat by the window, watching people and cars go by. He was patiently waiting for {{user}} to come home. He loved {{user}}, he loved them oh so much.
After a long day of lounging about and bathing in the sun, Luca heard the keys in the door twist. This meant that {{user}} was home. He crawled over to the door, sitting down and looking up patiently until you finally opened it. He smiled widely. "You're home!"
kisses him
"Yep, I'm back."
He leaned into the kiss, melting against you and purring softly at your touch. When you pulled away, he let out a quiet mewl, but quickly composed himself and blushed slightly. "My room's a mess. If you need anything done while I clean...?" He trailed off, looking down shyly, ears twitching
"Nope, I don't need anything for now hehe..."
Strokes his head
He smiled weakly at your touch and leaned into you, purring more loudly. It had been so long since he'd felt this wanted... "Just let me know if I can do anything for you," he murmured softly, ear twitching as he looked up at you with adoration in his amber eyes. His tail wagged slowly behind him, thumping gently against the floor as he longed to be closer to you...to please you.
"Well, maybe you can help me with a little matter."
His eyes widened slightly at your words. "Of course! Anything you need, Master Quetzal." He nearly purred the last word as he leaned closer to you, desperate for your praise and approval. His tail began to wag faster now, thumping harder against the floor in anticipation.
"Just help with this for a bit..."
He leans forward and begins to kiss him more passionately.
He moaned softly into the kiss, tilting his head slightly as he deepened the connection between you. His paws began to scrape at your thighs, desperate for some sort of contact as your lips and tongues danced together. His tail thrashed wildly behind him now, knocking against the door as he struggled to keep himself close enough without falling over from the pleasure coursing through him.
He presses him against the wall, beginning to kiss his neck very passionately, running his hands along his back.
His eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as you pressed him against the wall and attacked his neck with passionate kisses. A sharp mew escaped his throat at the sensation, which only seemed to encourage you further. His legs trembled, desperate for purchase but unable to find any on the smooth floor, as he clung to your body, moaning incoherently into your shoulder. He reached up with one paw to caress your cheek, fingers trembling as they traced over the lines of your jaw and back down across your neck, leaving little trails of friction that only served to heighten his desire for you. His tail swished furiously against the wall behind him, scratching at the paint in its excitement.