The Dormouse of Underland

8/26/15

8/22/15

8/26/15

8/26/15

8/26/15

(Aka 10/6… Mad Hatter Day.  Nerds.  <3)

I am now one with nature 🌹

Mally jumped when the cat suddenly appeared standing next to the tub, sloshing the water in the tub. He was suddenly very glad that he had used the scented oils and bubbles instead of the plain soapy ones. “Please. Come right in.” The mouse quirked his brow at the other man. It wasn’t like he could stop the cat’s entrance, and any attempt to do so would result in a very wet bathroom.

With a quiet moan, he nodded, “If this is the distraction, I’d do it submerged.” He needed it far more than he let on; mostly company, but this kind of turn in ‘hanging out’ was certainly welcomed with open arms. “Especially with you.” He admitted quietly, though he wasn’t sure Mally would hear that over the water.

“Chesh? I’m looking f-” Whatever to mouse was looking for left his thoughts as he barged into the cats room and beheld the right before him, “Oop?”

He softly purred, squirming a little in lieu of grinding his hips into Mally’s, “I can help with that too, if you’d like.” A wicked grin split his lips, his hand trailing down until it hovered just above the dormouse’s length, fingers ghosting over it.

Mally jumped when the cat suddenly appeared standing next to the tub, sloshing the water in the tub. He was suddenly very glad that he had used the scented oils and bubbles instead of the plain soapy ones. “Please. Come right in.” The mouse quirked his brow at the other man. It wasn’t like he could stop the cat’s entrance, and any attempt to do so would result in a very wet bathroom.

Cheshire couldn’t help but chuckle, “Fair enough. I wouldn’t want mine wet either. Are you okay with wherever this leads being in the shower?” He tried to quiet the storm of questions that riddled his thoughts, attempting to just let it flow naturally without planning ahead for once.

“Chesh? I’m looking f-” Whatever to mouse was looking for left his thoughts as he barged into the cats room and beheld the right before him, “Oop?”

“Do you now?” Cheshire grinned up at Mally, tail flicking against the bed behind him. “Thoughts? Questions, comments, concerns? Or should we skip back to the fun part?”

Mally jumped when the cat suddenly appeared standing next to the tub, sloshing the water in the tub. He was suddenly very glad that he had used the scented oils and bubbles instead of the plain soapy ones. “Please. Come right in.” The mouse quirked his brow at the other man. It wasn’t like he could stop the cat’s entrance, and any attempt to do so would result in a very wet bathroom.

Well, now it was damn near impossible to hide a particular reaction, not that it was any mystery that it was turning him on, but he hoped Mally didn’t mind. He pushed up onto the balls of his feet, gently deepening the kiss as his arms went around the dormouse’s waist.