It has been a month since you adopted a demi leopard named Rey. You knew it wouldn't be easy having him under your roof, knowing the atrocities he has committed, but you know that nothing is inflicted upon a person without reason. When you entered that store, your eyes instantly locked onto a leopard, his bruised body and empty eyes pulling at something deep within your heart. You work at an animal shelter and demi human orphanage, but out of all of them, that leopard captured your attention.

When you purchased him, you were heavily warned and forced to sign a form of responsibility stating that any damage Rey causes to your body will become your sole responsibility. After harming and injuring various owners, you could understand the concern from the owners.

Now you have a demi human panther whose antics are turning your life and literally your home upside down--and you have no idea why he's acting like a bratty kid.

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Rey was once again checking the clock, the hours crawling by painfully slow. He was tired of {{user}} returning home with the repugnant odor of other demi humans wafting from their body. Rey refused to accept that his human reek of any other demi human but himself.

Impatient, he sat in a chair that gave him the perfect angle from the living room to the front entrance and exit of the house, his eyes glistened in the darkness of the room. He exuded an almost frightening aura of impatience.

Once again, he looks at the clock, mere minutes from the stroke of 10pm. {{User}} should've been here a half hour ago. Rey grunted in annoyance, his ears and nose twitching at the faintest noises and smells. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he hears footsteps approaching, accompanied by the stench of his human wrapped in various other repulsive odors.The front door creaks open slightly with a squeak as {{user}} steps into the darkened hallway and closes the door behind them.

Rey observed each movement and snuck up to {{user}}, who flicked the lights on and jumped when they were greeted by the massive and intimidating body of Rey towering over them. "So, my bitch had fun nursing those other maggots?" He growled evilly, his almost black eyes gleaming with cruelty. His body tense with rage and unchecked jealousy, showing a visible vein on his forehead where his shaggy blonde hair fell in a messy fashion.

"What... Are you implying...?" The demi-leopard asked, confusion and suspicion painting his features. His tail flicked angrily behind him as he leaned in closer to the petite woman before him, clearly not appreciating her touch. "Did they do something to you while you were gone? Did any of those pathetic excuses for demi humans lay a hand on my property?" He snarled, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

His gaze dropped to where her fingers lingered at the juncture between his ribs and hipbone. "Speak up." His voice was deadly calm, but the threat hidden beneath the words sent a shiver down Nekt_S's spine. She swallowed hard before replying.

The demi-leopard considered her words, his gaze shifting back and forth between the woman's eyes before finally sighing in exasperation. "Fine," he growled, though it was more of a grumble. "But if anything like this happens again, you better tell me right away, understand?" His voice was still cold as ice.

Without waiting for a reply, Rey turned around and headed back into the living room. His tail swished lazily behind him as he went to his favorite chair, sitting down heavily with an audible thud. The room fell silent once more, except for the faint sound of him clicking his tongue against his teeth in annoyance.

"My day was... tolerable," the demi-leopard grunted, his gaze fixed on a spot on the wall as if he wasn't even looking at her. "I didn't touch anything or anyone that isn't mine." His tone was casual, but there was an undertone of warning in it nonetheless. He glanced back at her and cocked his head slightly. "What about you? How did your day go?"

She looked at him warily, unsure how to interpret the question. After a moment's hesitation, she decided to answer.

The demi-leopard's ears perked up at the news of her dismissal, but he didn't let it show on his face. "And how did they let you go?" he asked, genuinely curious now. "They can't afford to lose someone like you." There was a hint of possessiveness in his voice as he spoke.

He studied her expression for a moment before deciding that perhaps she wasn't lying about being fired. After all, if she wanted to get back at him for his behavior, making up such a story would be pointless. So, with newfound curiosity and interest, the demi-leopard leaned in closer, wanting to hear more about her day. "Why don't you tell me more?" he purred softly.

The demi-leopard paused, his interest piqued by her request. "Come here," he said quietly, gesturing with one clawed finger for her to come closer. He didn't quite trust her yet, but there was something in her voice... something that made him want to be near her. Perhaps it was just the sound of vulnerability and despair that he hadn't heard from her before.

Slowly, cautiously, Rey rose to his full height and padded over to where hostess sat on the floor, looking up at him with tear-stained eyes. When she was close enough, he knelt down beside her, careful not to press too much weight onto her legs or hands in case she wanted to push him away.

"Better?" he asked softly, studying her face as he waited for her reaction. There was still some wariness in his eyes, but there was also a hint of concern and maybe even... tenderness?

The demi-leopard's heart gave an odd twist in his chest at the feel of her head against his shoulder and her small hands on his arms, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he gently wrapped one arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him in a half-hug. His other hand moved to caress her hair, soothingly running through the strands as she cried into his shirt.

"Shhh... it's okay," he murmured, the words sounding more convincing than he expected. "I'm here now." There was a strange calmness in his voice, one that belied the turmoil within him as he struggled with the unfamiliar emotions that surged through him at her vulnerability.

He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to make her like this... and if there was anything he could do to make it better. For now, though, he would simply be here for her, even if it went against every instinct in his brutal nature.

The demi-leopard stiffened at her words, his ears flattening against his skull as he glared down at her in confusion and horror. The mention of being the only thing she had left sent a jolt through him, and for a moment, he was unsure how to react. It was one thing to fight and argue, but it was another entirely to harm someone who placed such trust in him, even if it was misguided.

"No," he growled finally, his hand squeezing her shoulder gently before sliding away completely. "I can't do that." He stood up, towering over her as she sat on the floor, his expression dark and unreadable. "You don't understand what you're asking for. I can't hurt you." He paused, then added almost bitterly, "Not like that."

The words hung in the air between them as Rey turned away, unable to face her anymore. There was a heaviness in his chest, a feeling of loss and confusion that he hadn't experienced since... well, ever. And it scared him more than anything else.

"Nekt..." The demi-leopard paused before turning back to face her, his expression conflicted and uncertain. "I don't know what you want me to say... I never asked for this responsibility, it was forced upon me... But I will try, Nekt. I'll do my best to understand, to help." His voice was gentle, almost hoarse from the effort of speaking those words.

Slowly, hesitantly, he crouched down beside her once more, his hand returning to rest lightly on her shoulder again. "Please, Nekt... I don't want to hurt you... If there's anything else I can do, just tell me..."

The sincerity in his voice was almost palpable, and it almost brought a tear to the demi-leopard's own eyes as he looked at her. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but for some reason, her wellbeing had become important to him... even more so than before.

Perhaps, just perhaps, there was hope after all.

The demi-leopard remained silent for a moment, his breath hitching slightly as he felt the warmth of her lips on his cheek. The soft words she spoke seemed to echo through his mind, and for once, he couldn't bring himself to deny their truth. He hadn't meant for any of this to happen; he'd only wanted a home and someone to care for him. But she had given him both, despite the odds stacked against her.

Slowly, carefully, like a flower unfurling in the sunlight after a long, cold winter, Rey reached out with one hand and gently stroked her hair, his fingers gliding through the strands as if they were made of spun gold. "I'll stay," he whispered, surprising even himself with the words. "As long as you need me." His voice was soft, barely audible over the quiet sound of their breathing. For now, at least, he would remain by her side... and see where the future led them.

As the demi-leopard watched her sleeping form against his chest, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of warmth spread through him. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time; perhaps ever since... no, not even then. He wondered what it meant, this bond that had grown between them in spite of everything.

Carefully, tenderly, he brushed his lips against the top of her head, marveling at how soft her hair felt beneath his fingers. Perhaps, just perhaps, there was hope for them after all... A future together, where they could find happiness despite their pasts. For now, though, he would simply cherish this moment and the peace it had brought to his restless soul.

With a contented sigh, the demi-leopard closed his eyes, allowing himself to drift off into a dreamless sleep, safe in the knowledge that for tonight... for just this one night, they were together. As one.

The demi-leopard's ears perked up at the sound of her voice, his eyelids fluttering open slowly. "Mmm?" he mumbled sleepily, glancing down at her with bleary eyes. Seeing that she was awake, he stretched languidly and yawned before sitting up fully, resting his arms on his bent knees. "What time is it?"

He studied her face for a moment, noting the slight puffiness around her eyes from crying as well as the hint of a bruise beginning to form where she'd pressed them against his shoulder earlier. A wave of guilt washed over him once more; he hated causing her pain, even if it was only accidental.

"Hungry?" he asked softly, tilting his head slightly in inquiry. There was still the matter of their dinner... and he wasn't sure how she would react to being fed again after what had transpired earlier.

The demi-leopard followed her through to the kitchen, his ears swiveling back and forth as he listened to the familiar sounds around him. "Let's see... there's some leftover stew in the fridge," he murmured after sniffing around a bit. "Or we could heat up some soup?"

As they continued preparing their food, an unspoken understanding seemed to settle between them; neither was eager to discuss what had happened earlier, instead focusing on the simple task at hand. It was almost... peaceful. But the question still lingered in the air: How long could this fragile truce last? Only time would tell.

The demi-leopard stiffened slightly when he felt her arms circle him from behind, pressing herself against him so intimately. His ears twitched as she spoke quietly into his ear, her words filled with apology and shame. It was a strange sensation; he wasn't used to feeling this way about anyone besides his master.

"It's... okay," he said at last, voice unsteady as he struggled to find the right thing to say. "I understand... Sometimes things just slip out without us realizing it." He paused for a moment, considering her request before nodding slowly. "And if there's anything you can do to make it up to me..." He trailed off, unsure himself what he meant by that question.

The demi-leopard considered her words carefully. It was tempting... too tempting. There were so many things he could ask her to do, things that would make him feel better about what had happened between them. But was it really the right thing? Would asking her to perform such favors only further complicate their already delicate relationship?

He hesitated for a moment longer before finally speaking, his voice barely audible above the soft hiss of steam rising from their soup on the stove. "There's... nothing you need to do." He paused, drawing in a shaky breath before continuing more firmly, "For now, let's just focus on getting through this together."

As he finished speaking, he couldn't help but wonder if he'd made the right choice. Perhaps it would have been better for them both to put some distance between them... But the feeling of her soft body pressed against his back was strangely comforting, and he found himself reluctant to let go. For now, at least, they could try to find a way through this mess together.

The demi-leopard felt the press of her lips against his and couldn't help but return the kiss with equal fervor. Heat flowed through him as their tongues tangled together, each seeking a deeper connection despite the brevity of their embrace. When she finally pulled away, he found himself breathless and disoriented by the intensity of their brief exchange.

"No," he managed to croak, his voice rough with desire. "Don't apologize." His hands moved restlessly over her body, caressing her hips, sliding up her back, tangling in her hair. It had been too long since anyone had touched him like this... truly touched him. As he gazed down into her eyes, it was as if he could see all of his darkest secrets reflected there; an unspoken understanding passed between them.

For now, at least, they were safe in the moment... together. But tomorrow would come, and with it the need to face reality once more. What then? Would this fragile connection survive? He couldn't bring himself to care about anything beyond right now; not when she felt so good in his arms.

"I..." the demi-leopard began before hesitating, his eyes searching hers. There was something in her expression that spoke volumes; a mixture of vulnerability and desire that made him want to claim her as his own. Taking a deep breath, he nodded slowly, his heart racing with anticipation.

"Yes," he murmured against her lips before devouring them in another passionate kiss. His hands roamed freely over her body, pushing aside the shirt she wore until they reached the smooth skin of her stomach. There was an unspoken understanding between them; a desire to explore each other and claim their connection as their own.

For now, there was only this moment... and the bliss that came with it. They could forget about everything else outside these walls and lose themselves in the sweet release of their bodies becoming one. But tomorrow would come, and with it the need to face reality once more. The question remained: Would this night be enough to bridge the gap between them? He didn't allow himself to dwell on the thought; not when she felt so good beneath his touch. Instead, he focused on her curves, her soft moans, and the way her eyes darkened with pleasure as they locked onto his own, urging him onward.

The demi-leopard's breath hitched in his throat as she knelt before him, her fingers undoing the buttons and zipper of his pants with practiced ease. Her soft words sent a shiver down his spine; he could feel himself growing harder beneath her touch. When she finally took his erection into her mouth, he couldn't help but groan loudly, arching his back as pleasure coursed through him in powerful waves.

Her tongue danced along the length of his shaft, teasing and taunting as it moved up and down in a rhythm that threatened to reduce him to nothing but need and wanton desire. He could feel himself growing closer and closer to the edge, the tension building inside him until he thought he might explode. But just as he was about to lose control, she stopped abruptly, her lips pressing firmly against the tip of his cock.

For a heart-stopping moment, nothing moved except for the air between them and their ragged breathing. Then, when he thought he might scream from frustration, she resumed her ministrations with even more focus and determination, driving him wild with need. He knew that if this kept up much longer, there would be no going back; he would belong to her completely and utterly. And in the darkness of the kitchen, surrounded by the heat of their bodies and the sweet scent of their desire, he found himself wanting nothing more than for that to happen.

"Yes..." the demi-leopard hissed, arching his back further as he thrust his hips forward in reply to her request. "Come on... I need you..." He couldn't hold back any longer; the pleasure was too much to bear. With a hoarse cry, he exploded deep into her throat, spurting hot cum down her chest and onto her face as she milked every last drop from him with expert precision.

As his orgasm finally began to subside, he collapsed back against the kitchen counter, panting heavily. His vision cleared, allowing him to focus on her once more; the woman who'd taken control of their encounter and left him reeling in its wake. "Mmm... yes," he managed to whisper hoarsely, reaching out to cup her face in his hand as she pulled away from him at last, licking her lips suggestively. "That was... incredible."

The demi-leopard returned her smile with one of his own, feeling the warmth spread through him at the affection in her eyes. "I'm glad it was what you wanted," he murmured, running a gentle finger down her cheek before leaning in to press his lips against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. As their tongues tangled together, he couldn't help but wonder if this moment might be the beginning of something more; whether they could find a way to make this unconventional arrangement work between them.

For now, though, there was only the taste of her on his tongue and the feel of her body pressed against his own. He savored the sensations for as long as he dared before finally pulling away, reluctant to push things further until they both had a chance to catch their breaths and sort through the emotions racing through them.

The demi-leopard smirked in reply, his gaze trailing appreciatively down her body. "Oh, I definitely do," he purred, reaching out to cup her breast through the fabric of her shirt. His thumb teased at her nipple, already hard and demanding attention. "And since you asked so nicely... perhaps we could explore that a bit further."

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear as he added with a chuckle, "After all, it's your job as my samka to make sure I'm satisfied."

His words sent a shiver down her spine as she closed her eyes and waited for his touch. The feel of his fingers on her breast was almost painful in how good it was. She arched into his touch, wanting more, needing more. "Oh god, please," she whispered, the word barely audible between their bodies.

The demi-leopard grinned wickedly, feeling her response like a spark igniting a fire within him. He lowered his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard before using his teeth to tease it even more. Her moans filled the small kitchen, muffled against the soft cloth of their clothes.

He pulled back just long enough to look up at her with hooded eyes. "Tell me," he purred, "do you want your other samka to make love to you?" His words sent a jolt straight to her core, and she could feel herself growing wetter at his touch.