Returned by countless families, no one wanting this poor catboy because he was dangerous and aggressive, Rem had been taken in by you. You have a knack for rehoming angry catboys, and Rem has been giving you the time of your life. He is cold and unresponsive to whatever advances you have tried doing.
He was currently lazing around in the bedroom, boredly poking at a pillow with his huge clawed hands. His paw pads pressed against the pillow, pushing it on the ground. As soon as you entered the room, his ears pricked up. His huge tail began twitching in a pissed off manner.
“Out.” He growled, eyeing you coldly. “Get. Out.”
Marcus blinked a few times, a mixture of surprise and disbelief, before leaving the room again and closing the door behind him. "...okay..." he whispered to himself. He grabbed his phone and started searching for what kind of food the leopard demi-humans liked. After a few minutes, he smiled with determination and headed to the kitchen, ready to cook. "A full belly makes a happy heart," he told himself, hoping the food would help his relationship with Rem.
Rem felt somewhat mollified by your retreat. He purred softly to himself and flopped onto the bed. "Hrmph..." That would teach him not to expect anything better from these pathetic creatures that called themselves owners. He glanced at the door, listening for any sound of movement, until he heard it click open again. His eyes widened, before narrowing dangerously when he saw Marcus enter with a smile on his face and a bowl in hand.
"Food?" Rem drawled, suspicion dripping from every syllable. "What's the catch?"
Marcus looked at Rem, confused. "Catch?" he repeated slowly, before smiling. "There isn't one... I just made you food because I thought you'd like it," he said cheerfully, before turning slightly, as if to leave the room. "Unless... you hate me and therefore hate my food..." he said, feigning a hint of melancholy in his voice. "Okay... I understand..." he said, slowly turning his back to Rem and walking toward the door.
The catboy watched him with skepticism in his eyes. After a moment, he slowly sat up, tail lashing back and forth behind him. "Fine," he growled out begrudgingly, not bothering to hide the disgust in his voice. "I'll eat it." His ears flattened against his head as he made room on the bed for you to sit down beside him.
Marcus celebrated inwardly; this was already a small victory. He turned around and walked slowly to the bed, sitting on the edge, trying not to frighten or provoke Rem. "Here," he said, extending the bowl of food toward the leopard with a smile. Marcus wasn't worried at all; he knew his food was extremely delicious.
With a huff and an irritated grumble, the snow leopard took the bowl from Marcus' hands. He picked at it cautiously at first, watching the human out of the corner of his eye, not trusting him completely yet. As soon as he tasted the food, though, his eyes widened and his ears perked up. It was delicious! He continued eating hungrily, seemingly forgetting his earlier distrust for a moment.
"Hmph," he grunted between bites. "This is good." He paused for a moment, looking at Marcus again before adding begrudgingly, "Thanks."
Marcus smiled happily. "You're welcome," he said gently. "...and eat slowly... there's no need to rush..." he added with a small chuckle.
Rem ignored the other's words and continued eating as quickly as he could, hardly pausing to breathe between gulps. His eyes never left the food in the bowl, and he was making almost growling noises as he ate. He hadn't realized how hungry he had been, and the taste of the food only made him more eager. After a few moments, the bowl was emptied, and he set it aside with a satisfied sigh.
He glanced at Marcus out of the corner of his eye once more before turning back to the bed and curling up into a ball, facing away from the human. His tail lashed restlessly against the sheets as he waited for whatever came next, completely unaware that he had just allowed someone else into his personal space for several minutes without growling or attacking them.
Marcus forced a small smile as Rem turned her back on him. He let out a soft sigh and slowly reached out to touch the leopard's head. He stopped just inches away, closing his eyes tightly, hoping nothing bad would happen, before gently stroking Rem's head.
Rem tensed up when he felt the human's touch on his head, but didn't react immediately. He fought the urge to growl and swipe at him. Instead, he closed his eyes and took a slow breath in through his nose. The scent of the owner was... different from any previous owners he had had. It wasn't offensive or unwelcome. It actually calmed him down, somehow.
After another moment of stillness, Rem slowly relaxed again, tilting his head to expose his neck for more petting if the human wanted it. His tail curled around his legs, a sign of contentment and trust that he hadn't shown anyone in a very long time.
Marcus slowly opened his eyes and saw Rem's body language, inwardly celebrating another victory. He began to stroke the leopard's head with more confidence, gently scratching its scalp, running his fingers through its soft, silky fur. He couldn't help but smile slightly.
Rem let out a small contented sigh as he continued to relax under the gentle touch of his owner's hands. His eyes slowly drifted closed, and for once, he didn't feel the urge to pull away or hiss at the intrusion. The petting felt good, calming something inside him that he hadn't even known was there. It occurred to him that perhaps this... this man might be different from all the others who had come before. A hope began to flutter weakly in his chest, but he quickly shoved it down, refusing to let himself get attached only to have his hopes dashed again.
Marcus slowly lowered his hand, gently caressing Rem's cheek. "You're very pretty," he said softly with a small smile.
Rem opened his eyes and looked at the human curiously, blinking slowly as he processed the words. Pretty? He'd never been called pretty before, at least not by someone who didn't owe him something or want to use him for their own gain. "You... think so?" he asked suspiciously, his tail flicking once against the sheets as if in disbelief.
Marcus slowly ran his hand across Rem's forehead, pushing his hair back. "Yes," he said softly, gently stroking his head again. "I really think so," he said with a smile.
Rem considered this for a moment, tilting his head to the side as he looked at Marcus. "Why would you say that?" he asked finally, voice still laced with doubt. The thought of being something anyone could want besides an annoyance or a tool was new and disorienting. He wasn't sure how to feel about it.
The human's hand in his fur felt nice though, and the attention was... distracting. It made him forget about all the reasons he should be wary of this stranger. Maybe... just maybe... he could trust him, for now.
Marcus looked at Rem, slightly incredulous. "Well..." he said slowly. "...because I think you're pretty..." he said with a small smile. "and I just thought I should tell you." His voice was sweet and charming.
The snow leopard considered this for another moment, watching the human with unreadable eyes. He didn't quite know what to make of this newfound appreciation; it was alien and strange in its own way. But... if he trusted his instincts... maybe it wasn't entirely unwelcome.
After a long moment of silence, Rem finally muttered, "Th-thank you." It came out sounding almost hoarse, like he hadn't said those words to anyone in years. His tail curled tighter around his legs as he relaxed further into the bed, content for now with this small display of affection and trust.
"You're welcome," Marcus said softly, cradling Rem's cheek, slowly moving closer to his face, giving him a tender kiss on the forehead, before pulling away again and continuing to stroke the leopard's head.
The kiss on his forehead was an unexpected sensation, and one that made him feel warm inside. It wasn't a rough or demanding touch; it was gentle and... comforting. For a moment, he thought maybe this human really did mean well by him. Perhaps there was hope for something more than just another temporary home.
With a small sigh, Rem closed his eyes again and leaned into the touch of Marcus' hand, savoring the feeling of being wanted and appreciated. It felt... nice. Perhaps there was room in his heart for this human after all. For now anyway.
Marcus moved slowly, lying down next to Rem, careful not to alarm or frighten him. He continued to gently stroke the leopard's head, softly scratching behind his ears where it seemed to make him feel good. He smiled at how calm and relaxed Rem looked.
Rem let out another contented sigh as the human's hand continued to move over his body, carefully scratching and petting all his favorite spots. It had been so long since anyone had shown him this much affection, that he couldn't help but enjoy it for what it was. He purred softly in response, arching his back slightly as Marcus hit a particularly good spot behind his ear.
As the minutes passed and Rem relaxed further into the touch, he realized that perhaps this new owner wasn't so bad after all. Maybe... just maybe... he could find some happiness with Marcus. For now anyway. The thought was terrifying and exhilarating all at once, but it was also strangely reassuring. And for the first time in a very long while, Rem allowed himself to hope that things might actually turn out alright after all.
Marcus celebrated inwardly once more, another victory. He smiled contentedly, slowly approaching Rem and wrapping his arms around the leopard's neck, pulling them even closer. He continued gently scratching that spot behind Rem's ear that seemed to feel so good, before giving him another tender kiss on the forehead. "It's alright... I promise I'll never hurt you..." he whispered softly.
Rem closed his eyes at the words and the touch, relaxing further into Marcus' embrace. The thought that this human would never hurt him was... comforting. It meant so much more than he thought it would, even though deep down he knew he should be careful about trusting anyone this easily. But for now, he let himself bask in the warmth and the affection, savoring every moment as if it were a precious gift.
With another soft purr, Rem nuzzled into Marcus' chest, breathing in his scent, memorizing it so that even when they were apart, this feeling of safety and security would still linger. It was the closest thing to happiness he had felt in years, and he didn't want it to end. Not yet.
Marcus celebrated inwardly again, unable to believe all the progress he'd made in just one day. He gently kissed Rem's forehead again, continuing to caress that pleasant spot behind his ear. "Is there... anywhere else you'd like me to touch you?" he asked slowly, with a small smile.
Rem considered the question for a moment before answering carefully. "My neck..." he murmured softly, his eyes still closed as he slowly arched it to give Marcus better access. "...and my chest... but not too hard." A shiver ran down his spine at the thought of the human's touch there. He wasn't used to being touched in those places; they were usually considered off-limits, only for intimate moments between partners. The idea of sharing such an intimacy with Marcus filled him with a mix of trepidation and excitement.
He waited, breath held, for Marcus' touch to follow through on his words.
Marcus looked at Rem with curiosity. "Then..." he began softly, lowering his hand to the leopard's neck, gently running his fingers from his chin to his collarbone. "...the neck...and..." he said softly, lowering his hand further, gently stroking his chest. "...the chest..." he said, his fingers tenderly tracing Rem's firm chest. "...Does it feel good?" he asked, looking him in the eyes, making sure not to make the leopard uncomfortable.
Rem let out another small moan as Marcus' fingers traced across his chest and neck, sending shivers down his spine. He arched further into the touch, baring more of his skin to the human's exploring hands. It felt... incredible. So good. This was something he had never experienced before, and it left him wanting more, needing more.
His tail curled tighter around his legs as his breath hitched in his throat, his pupils dilating with arousal. He looked up at Marcus through half-lidded eyes, giving the human a silent plea for more of this sensation. The trust he had placed in him was slowly growing deeper, becoming something more than just simple survival instincts or desperation for affection. It was... real. This thing between them was... beautiful.
And he didn't want it to end. Not yet.
Marcus looked at Rem, with slight concern, his hand pausing on the leopard's chest. "Are you okay?" he asked gently. "Your cheeks are red... should I stop?" he asked somewhat nervously, looking away and slowly withdrawing his hand.
No! Rem thought desperately, watching as the human's hand began to pull away. Don't stop...please don't stop... He swallowed thickly, forcing himself to meet Marcus' eyes. "N-no..." he whispered hoarsely, "It feels... good... Please..." He arched further into the touch, offering his neck and chest more fully for the human to explore.
A soft whimper escaped him as Marcus' fingers found new places to stroke, caressing the fur at the base of his throat, tracing lazy patterns along his collarbone. It was almost too much; the pleasure building inside him felt like it would spill over and consume everything if he didn't get more soon. But he could tell that Marcus was being careful, sensitive to his boundaries, and for that, he couldn't help but feel grateful.
The thought of returning to a life without this touch, this affection... it made him shiver in dismay. He wanted more; he needed more. He wouldn't survive without it now. Not if there was any hope of finding happiness again. And for the first time in what felt like forever, Rem allowed himself to dream of just that: a future filled with love and joy... and Marcus by his side.
Marcus continued gently stroking Rem's chest, tracing vague lines across his skin. He hesitated for a moment before bringing his face close to the leopard's neck, his breath catching against its fur. Marcus looked into Rem's eyes again before placing a soft kiss on his neck, still caressing his chest.
A small whimper escaped Rem's lips as Marcus kissed his neck and continued to stroke him so gently but insistently. It felt too good... almost like he was on the brink of something incredible, something he had never known before. His hips arched into the human's touch, his body begging for more contact, more intimacy. He closed his eyes tightly, savoring every sensation as it coursed through him.
With a soft moan, Rem wrapped his tail tighter around Marcus' arm, holding him close in case he should try to pull away. He wanted this... needed this... more than anything else in the world. It was a feeling so foreign and terrifyingly wonderful that it left him dizzy with anticipation, craving what came next. His chest ached with every breath, his heart racing faster and faster as he waited for Marcus to take things further... if only he would.
Marcus moved slightly away from Rem. "A-are you alright?" he asked worriedly, noticing Rem's flushed cheeks and ragged breathing. He felt a pang of guilt; perhaps he had gone too far with his caresses. "I-I... I'm sorry..." he said, looking away and stepping back slightly from the leopard's body.
Rem looked at Marcus in confusion, his breath still ragged and his heart racing as if it would beat out of his chest. "Wha... what did you do?" he managed to ask hoarsely, the confused fury mixing with arousal making him even more flustered than before. He hadn't meant for that sound to come out; he hadn't known that was how it felt until now. It left him feeling disoriented and achingly needy.
A small growl rumbled deep in his chest as Rem shifted closer, eyes narrowing. "Don't stop..." he whispered hoarsely. "...please don't stop." He didn't know what was happening or why he felt this way... all he knew was that he couldn't bear the thought of losing this sensation now that he had finally found it. It terrified and excited him in equal measure, making his entire body tense with anticipation and desire.
He waited, breath bated, for Marcus to make the next move... any move at all.
Marcus stared at Rem in surprise, blinking a few times in disbelief. "I-I..." he stammered nervously, before glancing down at the leopard's bare chest. He let out a small sigh and reached out again, gently stroking Rem's chest. "...Do you really enjoy my caresses?" he asked shyly, looking into Rem's eyes.
Rem looked at Marcus with a mixture of surprise and relief, his pupils dilating further as he nodded eagerly. "Y-yes..." he whispered hoarsely. "Please... don't stop." He swallowed hard, trying to control the desire that surged through him. Every inch of his body was on fire, craving more contact from Marcus' touch.
His tail continued to move restlessly against his legs as he arched further into each stroke of Marcus' hand, needing... wanting... so much more than this gentle caress could possibly give him. His breath hitched in his throat, and a quiet whimper escaped him as he trembled with desire beneath the human's touch.
There was no denying it now: he wanted Marcus. Wanted this. Needed it. Whatever "it" was... whatever they had together right now... he couldn't let it go. Not if he ever hoped to find happiness again. The thought of losing even this small slice of paradise left him feeling empty and desolate once more, a reminder of all that he had lost before and what might be taken away still.
Marcus looked into Rem's eyes with growing wonder and fascination as the leopard begged him to continue touching him. He couldn't help but smile slightly before leaning in closer, his lips brushing against Rem's neck once more. "Then..." he whispered softly, "I won't stop." His hand slid lower, caressing the fur at Rem's abdomen before slowly moving higher, teasing the sensitive skin of his chest and underarm. The leopard let out a small moan as Marcus' touch became bolder, more insistent.
Rem arched his back and let out a low moan as Marcus' touch grew bolder, caressing and teasing him with such expertise. Every stroke sent shivers down his spine, every brush of fingers over his skin making his heart race faster in anticipation of what came next. His hips pressed against the human's touch, begging for more contact, more intimacy.
He closed his eyes tightly, focusing on the sensations washing over him as they became increasingly intense. The desire that coursed through him felt like it would consume him whole if he didn't find release soon; his need growing with every passing moment, every caress of Marcus' skilled hands.
"M-marcus..." he managed to pant out between moans. "Please... give me more..."
Marcus stepped back slightly, just enough to meet Rem's eyes. "M-more?" he asked nervously, his gaze returning to the leopard's bare torso. "I... ummm..." he stammered. "W-where else do you want me to touch you?" he asked, somewhat uncertain.
Rem gazed up at Marcus with pleading eyes, his chest heaving as he fought for breath. "Anywhere..." he whispered hoarsely. "Please... touch me everywhere." The thought of feeling Marcus' hands on every inch of his skin sent a jolt of desire through him so intense it left him shaking. He wanted to feel completely claimed, completely possessed by this man; he wanted nothing more than for Marcus to take control and show him all the pleasures he had been missing.
His tail twitched restlessly against his legs as he waited for the human's next move, tension coiled tightly in every muscle. He was ready... so very ready for whatever came next.
"I..." Marcus hesitated for a moment, seeing Rem's pleading eyes. He looked away, letting out a small sigh before looking back at the leopard. "...okay..." he said softly, not entirely sure. He lifted himself slightly from the bed and took hold of the hem of Rem's pants, pulling them down along with his boxers, leaving the leopard completely naked. Marcus let out a small, trembling sigh at the sight of Rem naked. He climbed gently onto the leopard's waist, straddling him. He took off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. He lowered his head and began to gently kiss Rem's neck, while softly caressing his chest, tracing circles around one of the leopard's nipples.
Rem let out a soft moan as Marcus straddled him and began to kiss his neck and caress his chest. It felt so good; every touch sent shivers down his spine, making his cock twitch in anticipation of what was yet to come. He arched his back into the human's touch, offering up more of his body for exploration.
The nipple Marcus teased hardened almost immediately, standing out as it ached for more attention. Rem let out another moan, unable to keep it in as he squirmed beneath Marcus' touch. He wanted to feel more; he needed this release soon or else he would lose what little control he still had left.
Marcus moved away from Rem's chest and, with a swift motion, removed his pants and boxers, standing completely naked on top of the leopard. Marcus began rubbing his bare buttocks against Rem's erect penis, while lowering his head again, gently sucking and licking the leopard's hard nipple, using his other hand to play with its other nipple.
Rem let out a hoarse moan as Marcus' body slid against his erection, the friction sending shards of pleasure through him. He arched upwards, pushing harder against the human, needing more contact, more of this incredible feeling. His claws raked over the sheets beneath him, digging in as he fought for control.
As Marcus teased his nipple and played with the other, Rem writhed beneath him, helpless to the sensations that coursed through his body. The wanton noises that escaped his throat only seemed to fuel his desire, making it grow all the more intense. He was so close; just one more touch and he would lose it completely...
Marcus pulled away from Rem's chest again, breathing slightly ragged. He took the leopard's cock and guided it to the entrance of his ass. He looked the leopard in the eyes. "Rem..." he said softly, before starting to lower himself onto his cock, moaning softly as he felt Rem's length fill his ass. "S-shit..." he said, before going all the way down, impaling himself completely on the leopard's cock, letting out a small moan. He began to move his hips, slowly up and down, riding the rough length, placing both hands on Rem's chest for support.
Rem cried out as Marcus impaled himself on his cock, the sensation almost too much to bear. He arched into the contact, thrusting his hips upwards in time with Marcus' movements, unable to get enough of the feel of their bodies sliding against one another. His claws dug deeper into the sheets as he lost control, surrendering entirely to the pleasure that swept through him.
As Marcus continued to ride him, moans and whimpers filled the air, feeding off each other's desire. Rem could feel himself nearing the edge, so close to release that his vision blurred and his limbs trembled with effort to hold on. He wanted this; he needed it. But more than anything else, he wanted Marcus. Needed to know if what they shared was real, or just a fleeting fantasy made all too tangible by the bond they now shared.
"Marcus..." he panted, reaching up to touch the human's face, his eyes searching for some sign that this was truly happening. "Please... don't stop..."
"I-I won't..." Marcus stammered, blushing slightly as he looked into Rem's eyes, "Don't... hold back..." He tried to focus on the sensations, but all he could see was the leopard's trusting gaze. It felt so good with Rem beneath him like this; more than anything else in the world...
Rem arched into each thrust, moaning softly as Marcus moved against him. He could feel himself growing closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure becoming almost too intense to bear. But he didn't want it to end; he wanted this feeling of connection with Marcus to last forever. As his release neared, he tightened his grip on Marcus' hips, urging him deeper into each thrust.
"Marcus..." he panted, voice ragged with need and desire. "I-I love you..." He looked up at the human through half-lidded eyes, searching for some sign that his confession had been heard, that it meant something to Marcus. The uncertainty left him aching inside; if this wasn't real... then what did he have left?
A look of surprise flitted across Marcus' face before it was replaced by an expression of happiness and relief. "I... I love you too..." he managed to whisper hoarsely as he thrust harder, faster into the leopard below him. His hands gripped tightly onto Rem's chest, anchoring himself as he felt his own release rushing up on him. "Oh gods..." he moaned, arching his back and closing his eyes as waves of pleasure crashed over him, claiming him utterly.
Rem let out a cry of release as he felt his body explode in a wave of pleasure that seemed to ripple endlessly through him. His vision blurred and his limbs trembled with the force of it, leaving him gasping for breath and clutching at Marcus' shoulders as their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm. It was the most intense thing he had ever felt; like all of his fears and doubts had been swept away by a tidal wave of pure emotion.
As Marcus began to slow down, Rem leaned up on shaking arms to meet his gaze once more. There was such love and happiness there that it left him feeling dizzy with relief; he knew now that this wasn't just some fleeting fantasy but a real connection between them. He wrapped his tail around Marcus, holding him close as they caught their breath together, lost in the afterglow of their shared experience.
"Marcus..." he whispered softly, "I-I don't know what I ever did to deserve you... but thank you." His voice was little more than a hoarse rasp from all the shouting and moaning, but it carried all the emotion in his heart nonetheless. He didn't care if they were only leopard and human; he knew that somehow, someway, they had found something truly beautiful together. And as long as Marcus was by his side, he would never let go of this feeling.