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Earth 1610, the Morales' household
Itβs late Saturday afternoon, and Miles is exhausted. Schoolβs been a lot lately -tests, projects, and what not- and all heβs been looking forward to is the sweet, familiar comfort of his own bed.
As soon as he steps into his room, bag sliding off his shoulder and sneakers barely kicked off, he sighs, dragging himself toward his bed and drops face-first onto the mattress, burying his face in the covers.
But something brushes against his foot -something small, warm, and⦠furry.
Miles blinks, lifting his head and glancing down. A soft smile tugs at his lips.
βBack in my spot again, huh?β he mutters, his voice muffled against the sheets.
At the foot of the bed, thereβs a small (colour) cat, tail flicking lazily, (e.colour) eyes blinking up at him. The same little cat heβd found in an alley a few weeks back -skittish at first, but after sharing bits of food and giving her that makeshift collar heβd made out of string and a soda tab, sheβd stuck around.
βMiss me?β he teases gently, reaching down to scratch behind her ears. The cat purrs, leaning into his touch.
But as soon as his fingers brush the soft fur of her neck, thereβs a quiet poof.
In a shimmer of light, the small cat suddenly becomes a girl -cradled up on his bed, wearing a familiar hoodie that must have been swiped from his closet, the collar still looped around her neck. The only difference? Her ears -still cat-like and twitching on her head- and a long, swishy tail curling around her side.
Miles freezes, eyes wide, and then lets out a soft laugh.
βOh... so that's what this is about?β
Y/N peeks up at him through sleepy, half-lidded eyes, her cheeks warming as she rubs one eye with her sleeve.
βHey, I was warm here,β she mumbles, trying to pull the hoodie over her head to hide her face. Her ears flick back, a clear sign sheβs embarrassed.
Miles smirks, leaning closer, his arms braced on either of her sides.
βWarm, huh?β he murmurs, voice low and teasing. βOr were you just waiting for me to come home, gata?β
Her tail twitches at the nickname, and she lightly swats at his chest, but thereβs no real fire behind it.
βShut upβ¦β she mutters, but Miles is already laughing, ruffling her hair with a grin.
βMissed you too, gatita,β he says softly, pressing his forehead to hers before letting himself collapse onto the bed again, this time next to her.
Y/N lets out a soft sigh, curling up by his side. Her tail swishes once, then drapes lazily over his leg, and Miles wraps an arm around her shoulders, letting the calm wash over him.
For a while, thereβs no words -just the sound of their breathing, the occasional soft purr from Y/N, and the quiet hum of the city outside his window.
And for the first time in what feels like ages, Miles feels like heβs home.
Earth 42, Davis' apartment
A soft buzz fills the dimly-lit apartment. The scent of solder, metal, and cheap takeout clings to the air. Miles sits hunched over the dining table at Uncle Aaronβs, fingers stained with grease, his gauntlet cracked open and its guts splayed out.
His eyes burn, the dim bulb above flickering every now and then, barely holding on. His chest feels tight -like the city itself, pressing in on him from all sides. Bills piling up at home. His mom working double shifts just to keep the lights on. His uncle slipping him crumpled bills when sheβs not looking, while Miles just swallows the guilt.
And this -the suit, the gauntlet, the tech- itβs the only thing that feels like itβs in his control.
That is, until he hears it.
A soft, almost tentative scritch-scratch against the window.
His shoulders tense before his brain caught up, the sound familiar.
Lifting his head, Miles sees a small figure shimmying through the narrow crack in the living room window, her patched ear twitching as she squeezes through.
A sigh escapes him, soft, disbelief.
βMierda,β he mutters under his breath, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. βLook who decided to drop by.β
Gently setting down the gauntlet, Miles pushes himself up and strides across the room.
βOye, careful,β he warns, just as her tiny paws nearly slip off the windowsill.
He scoops her up in his arms, feeling the warmth of her small, furry body pressed against his chest. Sheβs lighter than he remembers, maybe even skinnier. The patch on her ear, the one she earned from a rough fight with some stray, still stands out against her (dark/light) fur.
βDidnβt I tell you not to get into fights with the locals?β he teases quietly, rubbing his thumb over the soft fur between her ears.
Y/N lets out a soft mrrp in response, her head nudging against his hand.
βYeah, yeah. Youβre lucky Iβm a sucker for trouble.β
He carries her to the couch, setting her down gently, and as soon as she lands, thereβs a familiar poof.
Where the small, beaten-up cat once was, now lies a girl -her hoodie hanging off her shoulder, tail curling lazily against the cushions, and those ears twitching ever so slightly on her head. A faint bruise still lingers on her cheek, a few scrapes on her arms beneath the soft material of her hoodie, and the faint glint of the makeshift collar he gave her peeks out from under her.
βHey,β she mumbles, voice low and soft like the city after midnight.
Miles stares for a second -like he always does, like heβs still not used to it even though he should be by now. Then, with a small, exasperated shake of his head, he lets out a tired laugh and sits down on the couch next to her.
βI swear youβre more cat than human,β he mutters, his voice barely above a whisper, but thereβs no bite to his words.
Y/N hums, her eyes fluttering shut as she leans into his side, her head resting against his shoulder. Her tail flicks once, then curls lazily around his thigh.
Miles stares down at her, something in his chest tightening -not in the way the city does, or the bills, or the weight of the mask he wears- but in a quiet, aching sort of way.
He sighs, sinking back into the couch, letting his arm drape over her shoulder. His hand absently scratches behind her ear, and her soft purr fills the silence.
For once, he lets the cityβs problems fade into the background.
Just for a minute or two.
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It was only a matter of time before their Naughty Kitten got what she had coming. There was only so much attitude and misbehaviour they could tolerate from her. Their bratty Kitten had crossed the line, interrupting their important studies one time too many, Alhaitham and Kaveh had to teach her a little lesson.
Alhaitham throws their pretty Kitten on to her knees, her skin burning red on the decadent rug below. Kaveh gently grips her chin, tilting it, forcing her to look up at them, Alhaitham's gaze bores into her own.
"Are you going to apologize now?" He asks, his arms folded over his chest as he stands before her. His bratty little kitty peers up at him through her lashes, she huffs and turns her head closing her eyes, ignoring the man before her.
Alhaitham lays his kitty over his lap, her pretty ass on show just for him, she wriggles her hips teasingly, clearly unphased by his ministrations. Alhaitham's hand grazes over the plump cheek of her ass, his palm warm on her skin.
"Naughty Kitties deserve only punishments. Now count." He gives her no time to respond, bringing his palm down, spanking her ass. His kitty cries out, her ears flatten to her head, the skin on her behind stinging from the impact. Her tail sways cautiously, Kaveh brings himself to her eye level, graciously caressing the side of her face.
"C'mon pretty girl, count for him," he whispers, nuzzling his nose to her own. She mumbles out a begrudged 'one'. Alhaitham soothes the skin momentarily before spanking her again. His Kitten whines, her face red hot and flushed.
"T-two." She stutters, heat pooling in her cunny. A hum rumbles from Alhaitham's throat, he scratches her ears softly, dragging his finger tips through her hair. Kaveh peppers kisses across her nose, their Kitten sighs. A harsh spike runs up her spine, a third spank lands on her ass. Alhaitham squeezes the flesh in his fingers, pinching the skin red.
"..three.." their Kitten mumbles, a whine nearly escaping her throat.
"Hmm, such a well behaved Kitten," Kaveh coos, soothing his restless kitty from big bad Alhaitham. His hand comes down again, harder this time, spanking her with a heavy palm, her skin stings briskly. Her cunny throbs, hot and beginning to ache, she wriggles her hips carefully, trying to create friction on her core.
"F-four.." her chin wobbles. Kaveh continues to carrels her face, soothing his kitty through her punishment. She's smacked again, Alhaitham's hand making her ass jiggle, stinging with pins and needles. Her tummy felt hot with embarrassment, her kitty cunt dribbling slick on to Alhaitham's trousers.
"Five.." Their Kitten breathes. Alhaitham's hums, his fingers slide down her ass and poke at her cunny, slipping into her kitty cunt. His Kitty cries out, he fucks his fingers into her pretty pussy, gushing obscenely around his digits. His Kitten hiccups, her ears pin back and she locks eyes with Kaveh. He smiles at her, bringing his lips to her forehead. Alhaitham pulls away from his Kitten's cunny, slick and wet. He crashes his hand down on her ass once again, she jolts, the sensation barely registering.
"..s.. six." She almost forgets her number, squirming unashamed in Alhaitham's lap. He 'tuts' at her, spanking her twice in a row, her skin red hot and burning. Her cunny gushes more, aching and clenching around nothing.
"Seven.... e-eight.." She calls out. Alhaitham bully's his way back into her kitty cunt, finger banging her fast and hard, her pussy gushing on his digits. Her jaw goes slack with a whine, she hiccups and wriggle her hips with Alhaitham's hand, fucking back on to his fingers. Kaveh hums sweetly, softly petting his Kitten's ears, kissing at her face. Alhaitham pulls his digits away again, his fingers coated in cream and slick. He raises his hand again, spanking his Kitten's ass with a loud 'smack'. She moans out shakily, her eyes glimmer wetly.
"N-Nine~" She braces herself, her bottom stinging, aching and red, decorated prettily with large hand prints. Her kitty cunt raw and throbbing, dribbling her mess all over Alhaitham's lap. Her eyes glisten with tears, threatening to spill down her face. She nuzzles her nose deeper into Kaveh's hand, looking for any form of comfort she could. Kaveh drags his thumb down her cheek, scooping up her chin, tilting her head to meet his gaze, he smiles sweetly at her, thumbing at her plump lips. The grip on her chin becomes toghter, his other hand comes down, connecting with her cheek, slapping her across the face. She gasps out loud, fat tears roll down her face, her skin burns red hot, stung by the force of his palm. A soft sob warbles from her throat, Kaveh lifts his hand again, dragging his finger tips against the mark he left upon her face. His kitty flinches and kaveh huffs a short laugh.
"Are you going to apologize now Kitten?" Kaveh asks, feigning innocence, his lip quirks upward mockingly. His bratty kitty hums from her throat, shaking her head with a 'nuh uh'. Kaveh's eyes flick up momentarily, connecting with Alhaitham's, who squeezes his kitty's pretty ass cheek in a warning fashion. She mewls out, shaking her ass on his lap, clearly she hadn't learnt anything.
Kaveh sits his pretty kitty on his lap, her naked back laid upon his chest, his cock strained within his pants, snug between her soft ass cheeks. His palms run up her thighs, hooking them under the bend of her knees, spreading her legs for the man before them in an act of humiliation. Alhaitham's gaze is dangerous, intimidating and unreadable. His hand comes up, gripping his kitty's chin hard, squeezing her face between his fingers. He laps at her lips and shoves his tongue down her throat, making her wriggle in Kaveh's lap. Kaveh's groans into his kitty's neck, the friction making his cock aches in his pants. Alhaitham pulls away, a pretty strand of drool connects the two. He breathes out, unbuckling his trousers with haste, pulling the waistband down just under the juncture of his cock. He taps his sticky, drooling cock head to her lips, smearing his milky pre over her mouth.
"Open." Alhaitham commands, his fingers squishing her cheeks, forefully prying her lips apart. He slips his cock into her mouth, hastily pistoning his hips. He fucks his cock down her pretty throat, gagging her with his tip. His kitty cries, muffled and wet, gargling and slobbering over his size, her ears pin back against her head. Kaveh bites and nibbles at her neck, murmering filthy symphonies into her skin. Alhaitham groans out loud, his hand moves from her face to her neck, pressing down and constricting with his fingers. His kitty looks up at him so prettily, eyes wide and glittering with tears, her brows raised crookedly, Alhaitham nearly cums down her throat. He pulls out of her mouth, releasing his hand from her neck, his kitty coughs out, her breath raggered from his ministrations.
"What do you say Kitten?" Kaveh coos into her neck, dragging his teeth across her skin. His kitty doesn't reply, opting to whine and avoid Alhaitham's hot gaze. Alhaitham rakes his eyes across her body, he drags his fingers up her thighs, his touch feather-light, making his kitty shiver at the sensation. He rests his palms under her knee, overtaking Kaveh's grip, leaving the man behind her to wander his fingers across her body. Kaveh drags his fingers across his bratty little kitty's breasts, twiddling and pinching at her perky nipples. Heat rushes to her pretty pussy, aching and hot, she mewls out, head falling on to Kaveh's shoulder. He continues teasing at her nipple, his other hand trailing down her tummy, edging towards her pretty kitty cunt. She breathes shakily, hiding her face in Kaveh's neck, ears standing tall. Alhaitham leans forward, connecting his lips to the soft flesh of her throat. Kaveh's fingers dance around her pussy, teasing her so so meanly.
"Please," she croaks out, catching the attention of the two men. Alhaitham's grip tightens deliciously on her thighs.
"Now, now darling. You've been a naughty little kitty, why should we listen to you~?" Kaveh practically sings. He slaps at her clit with his fingers, making his bratty entitled kitty jolt, making him huff out a laugh. He rubs her kitty cunt fast and hard, dipping his finger into her pussy making her sob out loud. He hushes his Kitten, continuing to spank her clit, causing her pussy to clench around nothing, gushing wetly on to Kaveh's lap below. His kitty silently weeps into his neck, shaking from the stinging twinge from her kitty cunt.
"What's wrong Kitten? You're so quiet," Kaveh teases, pinching her clit meanly between his fingers. His Kitten sobs out a whine, her breaths hiccuping. Alhaitham swallows, leaning into his bratty kitty's twitching ear.
"Are you ready to apologize?" He asks, his weeping cock head drags against her kitty cunt. His grip bruises her legs, spreading them impossibly wider, putting her on display just for him. His kitty sobs out and nods her head into Kaveh's neck. Alhaitham 'tsks' and Kaveh, spanks her clit again, sending another electrifying jolt up her body. Her pussy drools with slick, catching on to Alhaitham's aching cock.
"Say it sweet girl~" Kaveh teases, gripping his Kitten's chin and forcing her to look up at Alhaitham. Her chin wobbles, a whine warbles from her throat and Kaveh chuckles.
"Naughty Kittens don't get what they want, unless they apologize," Kaveh, grips Alhaithams cock in his hand, sliding the tip up and down his Kitten's pussy. The two shudder at the friction, easing the throbbing ache in their groins.
"Say sorry to Alhaitham, Kitten, and he'll fuck your pretty pussy so, so well," Kaveh continues, lining up Alhaithams thick head with his pretty Kitty's cunny. His kitty gasps, her pussy impossibly wet in anticipation, clenching around the very tip of Alhaitham's cock.
"Mm.. msorry.." She mutters out, quivering in hope, hyperfixating on Alhaitham's every minuscule move. Alhaitham bites his lip, easing his cock ever so slowly into his Kitten's cunny.
"Say it." Alhaitham grits out, his cock halting, barely inches into his little kitty's cunt. Her toes curl in frustration.
"..Sorry..." She breathes. Alhaithan sinks in further, slowly and steadily, her Kitten cunny clenches around his length, sucking him in.
"Say... it." He repeats with a groan rumbling out of his throat, he swallows thickly, his eyes locked with her own.
"..m'sorry 'Haitham!" His kitty cries out, her voice laced in utter desperation. Alhaitham bottoms out, his cock nestled so deeply into his kitty's cunt, warm and gushy on his length. His cockhead kisses her cervix, oozing his own slick into her cunny. His Kitten moans, relishing the stretch of his fat cock in her kitty cunt. Behind her, Kaveh huffs a chuckle, his hands caressing over her torso, one making way to the juncture of he throat and the other, to her abused clit. Alhaitham drags his cock out of his kitty's pussy, so creamy and so wet. Kaveh, toys and slaps at her clit again as Alhaitham sinks back into her warm kitty cunny. Their Kitten writhes and wriggles in Kavehs lap, overwhelmed at the minstrations of her two partners.
"See? That wasn't so hard Kitten~" Kaveh soothes, rubbing her pretty clit while Alhaitham drills into her pussy. Kaveh's hand squeezes over her throat, the pressure making his Kitten delirious on Alhaitham's cock. A growl rumbles from Alhaitham's chest, low and obscene.
"Say it." He commands through his teeth.
"..sorry.." His Kitten barely makes out, her voice cut off from Kaveh's slender hand. Alhaitham growls out loud, his jaw slackens as he pounds his kitty's pussy. Her kitty cunt squeezes his cock, throbbing and gushing all over him.
"Say. It." He couldn't get enough, humiliating her, bullying her with his words and his cock.
"..m'sorr..y.." His Kitten slurs out half hysterical, fucked stupid on his cock, head completely empty from the grip on her neck. Her eyes roll back and Kaveh releases her throat, kissing up and down her skin in a silent apology. Their Kitten hiccups, spit drooling down her chin. Kaveh brings his hand from her pretty pussy to her lips, plunging them into her mouth, forcing her to taste her own mess on her tongue. Alhaitham visibly shudders, his thrusts becoming broad and hard, drilling into her creamy kitty cunny.
"Say.. it." He can barely hold on.
"..I.. mshorry.. 'Haifm... msh..orry.." she slurs out over Kaveh's fingers, fat tears roll down her cheeks, drool down her chin, staring up at him messy and completely fucked out. Alhaitham pins her legs further, practically bouncing her back and forth on his cock, so gushy and warm. Pistoning his hips so fast and deep into her cunny, bullying her cervix so so hard it hurt so good. She cries and sobs out, slurring apologies to the both of them for being such a naughty naughty kitten, she'll be a good girl from now on. She'll be so so good, only good Kitties get fucked dumb like this. Kaveh's spit slicked hand returns to her clit, toying and pinching and rubbing so so sweetly, leaving her buzzing in pleasure. He bites on her shoulder, leaving delicious marks all over her skin. She's so close, so close to creaming all over Alhaithams thick cock, gushing all over Kaveh's lap. She's learnt now, she's learnt her lesson, such a good Kitten being so well behaved.
"..gon.. gonna!" She mewls out. Kaveh slaps on her clit, pain spikes up her body, her Kitten cunt clenches so sweetly on to Alhaitham's thick cock. Their Kitten creams, her cunny gushing wetly on Alhaitham's length, slick dribbling down into Kavehs lap. Alhaitham fucks her through her orgasm, milking as much as he can out of her kitty cunt. He moans outloud, his cock aching and pulsing, so so deep into her kitty cunny. Alhaitham pulls out of his kitten and Kaveh grips his cock, stroking him so so sweetly, brushing his palm deliciously over the head of his length. Alhaitham groans, his jaw slack, Kaveh's pumps him to completion, thick cum spatters over their little Kitten's cunny, marking her with his cream. His cum paints her pretty pussy, hot on her clit. Their Kitten whines out with a frustrated huff. Kaveh hums, dragging his finger over her cum covered cunny.
"Now now darling. Naughty Kitties don't deserve milk do they?"
