The Feel of Thunder and the Taste of Static

by Honeyjoe

Summary:

Po and Tai Lung have a secret rematch that leads to Tai Lung teaching Po something new.

Notes:

A fun trade with @Ottotopus on Twitter! They wanted some sexy and cute Tai/Po and I had to deliver.

Chapter 1

The sky was still a deep midnight, flashes of purple and blue that seemed to break through the clouds.  Dawn had yet to rise for the Jade Palace but the building was completely still.  The wind rustled through the nearby trees leaving the entire palace grounds quiet and quaint.  Except for the panting noises from one particular panda.

“Ugh, y-you mind slowing down?” Po begged, holding his hand tiredly in the air.  “You’re going like a million miles a minute!”

“Panda.  We are going down the stairs from the barracks to the training hall,” Tai Lung said, his ears flattened and his tail twitching.  “This should not be difficult,” he said firmly, shooting his yellow eyes like daggers over his shoulder.

“Hey, you’re forgetting that there are some uphill portions to this walk.  The stairs here are brutal, even in the smallest amount!” Po complained, trying to catch his breath.  The rotund panda wiped the sweat off his brow and stood up straight, stretching his back and accenting his belly.  “Not to mention, I like, just woke up.  Give a guy a second to get energized, ya know?” he said, his face turning up an affable smile.

The muscular snow leopard clicked his tongue and turned and faced forward once again.  “Tch, what kind of Dragon Warrior can’t even wake up properly in the mornings,” he grumbled, continuing down the rocky stairs.

Po winced.  “I heard that,” he said.

“Good,” the snow leopard shot back.  “Now hurry up, the sun will soon be high in the sky by the time we get there.”

The panda grimaced and walked after Tai Lung, taking a few breaths of the cold morning air.  As he watched the snow leopard’s strong back walk stoically in front of him he felt a small twinge in his heart.  A surge of hesitation shot across his body and he shot a worried glance back toward the barracks.  “I know I said I’d help you out, man, but this feels…not great to put it lightly, going behind everyone’s backs like this.”

Tai Lung growled as he approached the training grounds and laid his claws upon the ornate wooden door.  “Look, panda.  I may be willing to listen to Shifu’s orders and seek atonement by cleaning around the palace like some peasant boy, but I’ll be damned if I let all of my training go to waste just because he forbade me from entering the training grounds.”

Po winced at the warrior’s anger and twiddled his fingers.  “I mean, forbidden usually means forbidden so…” he mumbled.

The cat rolled his eyes and leveled his gaze at the panda.  “I’m certain that applies to Monkey’s almond cookie jar too.  That doesn’t stop you from sneaking a fistful every few days.”

Po held up a hand to defend himself but nothing came out of his open mouth.  “Okay.  That’s different.  For one!  Monkey never explicitly used the words “forbidden.”  And two!”  Po nervously cast his gaze to the side, dropping his hand.  “I didn’t know you knew that,” he mumbled.

Tai Lung smiled confidently at Po, his tail swishing by his side.  “Who do you think cleans up all your crumbs before he finds out?  I’m assigned to clean everything including the kitchen, Panda.  And Oogway knows how many messes of yours I had to clean up before everyone woke up.”

Po was aghast.  “Blackmail?  This is the highest level of betrayal from you yet!” he said accusingly.

“Yes, right up there with destroying half the village.  Now come on,” Tai Lung said, pulling the massive wooden door open with ease.  “The sun will start to rise soon.”

The panda’s face contorted into a grimace before he sighed, resigning himself to his fate.  “Okay okay.  Let’s train.”  Closing the door behind him, Po started to pump himself up, jogging in place and doing a few sporadic jumping jacks and stretches.  “So, what are we thinking?  Some weights?  A few laps around the training grounds?  Maybe you want me to spot you?” Po asked, twisting back and forth.

Tai Lung said nothing as he walked toward the middle of the training ground.  A few bamboo racks and weights sat quietly before him, most likely left out from the previous day.  The snow leopard said nothing and then reared back his paw, the muscles in his shoulders and along his spine bulging before he swiped his claw, sending the equipment flying across the grounds.  

“We will spar,” Tai Lung instructed, his voice cold as he glared at Po.

The panda stared blankly at the discarded and disheveled equipment and slowly turned his head back toward Tai Lung.  “Okay, I’m definitely sure that’s forbid-“

Tai Lung let out a quick growl before spinning on his heel and dashing toward Po, claws first.  “Grahhh!”

“Woah!”  The dragon warrior quickly brushed aside his piercing attack, pushing his arm away before spinning his large frame around the cat.  The second he was behind him he pushed out his large rear, bumping his cheeks against Tai Lung’s.  It was more than enough to send the cat tumbling forward, his face smacking against the ground several times as he rolled away.  “Hey, you okay?” Po asked worriedly.

As the cat finished tumbling, he growled and slammed his fist against the ground, shattering the tile beneath his paw.  “Do not ask me that!  Don’t you pity me,” he seethed, getting back to his feet.  “I’ve gone over our fight dozens of times, Dragon Warrior.  I cannot even begin to fathom how you bested me.”

“Well, I kept redirecting your attacks and-“

“You aren’t supposed to answer!” Tai Lung shouted, annoyed. As Po rolled his lips inward to prevent himself from speaking the snow leopard continued.  “It seems fitting you would be the only one worthy of being my training partner.”

“Oh, I dunno about that.  Tigress has increased her power like, tenfold after training in the panda village and Viper has been going back to her roots and using ribbons as weapons again.  Oh!  And Mantis has this new move where he-“

“Enough!” Tai Lung shouted, composing himself once more.  Holding each claw aloft he crouched down, centering himself for another strike.  “Prepare yourself, panda!”

Having already been intimately familiar with Tai Lung’s stubbornness Po accepted the situation as it was.  Raising one leg in the air he struck a pose, his arms primed for whatever came his way.  He goaded the cat with a few teasing gestures of his fingers and his voice dropped into a dramatic baritone.   “Very well.  Give me your best, Tai Lu-“

“GRAHHHH!”

Po immediately fell out of his pose from the snow leopard’s roar and began to scramble away.

“WOAHWAITAMINUTEYOUHAVETOGIVEMEASHOTTOSAYSOMETHINGCOOLTOO!” 

Barely managing to get to his hands and feet, Po clambered himself up onto his head and caught the cat’s claw just before it made contact with him.  Then in a dizzying display, he flipped Tai Lung into the air as he flipped onto his feet.  The cat soared toward the sky for a moment before righting himself and fell back toward the ground like a meteor, his foot extended like a spear from the heavens.  

“Man, he’s cool.  Wish I had someone to draw a picture of this,” Po said quickly before rolling out of the way.

The cat slammed into the ground, narrowly missing Po.  But Tai Lung didn’t miss a beat and continued his assault, lunging for the panda once again.  Despite the ferocious strikes coming his way Po couldn’t stop smiling.  He was fighting a legend after all, forbidden or not.

Exchanging blow for blow, the two warriors sweated and panted as they fought.  As Po masterfully took each strike and redirected it toward Tai Lung, the cat did his best to react to the Dragon Warrior’s techniques.  But just as before, the rotund physique of the panda proved a difficult obstacle.

“Just stay still!” Tai Lung growled, twisting his body and directing the back of his fist toward the panda’s head.

“Oh, what?  Can’t handle the thunder?” Po said excitedly, blocking the strike and nimbly swooping himself under the cat’s arm.  Using an open palm, he crouched down and jumped skyward, striking the underside of Tai Lung’s jaw, sending them both in the air.  The car did his best to retaliate, holding onto his arm and twisting around him to slam him back into the ground.  But Po was able to swing his heft around just in time to direct the cat back toward the training grounds.

They both crashed into the tiles and Tai Lung had all the air escape his body as Po slammed his full weight onto him.  “HUHHHHHH!”

The panda straddled the cat’s hips, his belly and chest rising with each tired breath.  But despite the lack of energy, Po beamed proudly, raising his fists in the air.  “Alright!  Count yourself out for that one!”

Tai Lung had his arms splayed out the sides as he struggled to catch his breath.  He ruefully stared up toward the panda, his lips contorted in an angry snarl.  Then he let out a frustrated roar and dragged his claw down his face.  “Again!  I lost again!” he shouted.  “How?!”

Po smiled smugly as he crossed his arms.  “Just a little more creative than you is all.  Also, I never skip a meal.  The most important part of training is breakfast, lunch, late lunch, snack time, dinner, and snack time again.”

Tai Lung scoffed as he glared at Po between his claws.  “Yeah, I can see that.  Can you get off of me now?”

The panda thought for a moment then shook his head.  “Hmmm, no.  I think I’ll take my time.”

“What?!  Get off of me you big fat panda!”

“Man, you woke me up at like, four in the morning, dragged me out of bed to fight, kept shouting about how you’ll finally take down the Dragon Warrior,” Po listed off.  “I think I’m more than in my own right to be a little petty.”

The cat growled and struggled to move the panda off of his waist.  “You better move or else-!”

“Or else what?  Nah, I think I’m just gonna sit here and have you think about what you did wrong,” Po teased, his body moving with every gesture.

“Panda, I’m warning you,” Tai Lung seethed, trying even harder to move the panda, “You need to get off of me!”  

As the cat wriggled some more underneath him, Po couldn’t help but taunt him a little bit more.  “What?  Can’t escape the thunder?  Come on, I thought you were a warrior of extreme legend.”

“PO!”

“I mean, you can escape from Chorh-Gom Prison but you can’t lift a very average-sized panda off of-“

Po’s eyes went wide as something caught his attention.  Something very warm and very stiff.  Looking over his shoulder with trepidation, he looked down and saw a very large tent that had formed in Tai Lung’s pants.

“O-Oh.”

“I told you to get off of me!” Tai Lung growled.  “But you kept wriggling and moving and-!”  The cat sighed angrily and rubbed his eyebrows.  “Just get off of me and we won’t have to speak about this again.”

None of Tai Lung’s words seemed to reach Po however.  Utterly transfixed by the sight, Po continued to stare at the warrior’s erection as it prodded his cheeks.  His mind raced and his heart began to beat fast.  He had a choice to make.  Either bury his shame deep inside him and never let himself think about what happened.  Or take the biggest risk of his entire life.  A bead of sweat dripped down the side of his face as he turned back toward Tai Lung, his eyes focused on the ground behind him.

“O-Or…”

Tai Lung’s face continued to stay in a snarl as he narrowed his yellow eyes toward the panda.  “Or what?”

“Or I could…um, s-stay and take care of…that,” Po said nervously, his voice small and quiet as he fumbled with his fingers.

The snow leopard blinked a few times.  “What?”

“W-Well!  It’s my fault you’re like this and I should take some responsibility, s-shouldn’t I?” Po suggested.

Tai Lung slowly tilted his head to the side, his gaze never leaving Po.  “Why?” he questioned, his defenses still raised.

Po’s heart felt like it was lodged in his throat as he tried to speak.  His body felt flush and he felt sparks of lightning tingle across his frame and down to his crotch.  “I mean, you’re a legendary warrior.  I’ve read all about your tales and your journeys up until your um, imprisonment.  You’re amazing.  Not to mention you’re like, um, the h-hottest guy in the valley so…” Po admitted.  “A-Also, it would be my first time and if it was with an amazing kung fu master like you, that would be pretty awesome…” 

The snow leopard squinted at him for a moment, bewildered by Po’s honesty.  Then his hackles slowly relaxed as he turned his face back toward him, slowly turning into a smirk.  “The mighty Dragon Warrior, hero of the Valley of Peace, a virgin?” he said, his tone taunting.

Heat seized Po’s face and he began to stammer, shifting uncomfortably on Tai Lung’s waist.  “I mean!  I definitely had a few folks try and flirt with me when I manned the noodle shop because of course they did and they all wanted more than just my secret ingredient noodle soup if you know what I mean,” Po joked.  Then he saw Tai Lung’s unimpressed yellow eyes and he hung his head in regret.  “Y-Yeah, I am.”

Any anger that Tai Lung had left quickly fell from his face and was replaced with his usual cockiness.  The cat then confidently laid his hands on Po’s thighs making the panda shiver and jolt from his touch.  “Are you sure you can handle it?” Tai Lung purred, his voice low and rumbling.

Po shivered at the cat’s shift in tone and trembled as he felt his claws gently graze his thighs.  What was a few twitches beneath his shorts quickly became a full throbbing as his cock ached for more, yearning to be released from its tight confines.  “I-I think so…” he said breathlessly.

Tai Lung smiled, flashing his fangs toward the panda.  “Then why don’t you show me what you got, panda.”

“O-Oh!  Like, right now?” Po replied nervously.  He scratched the back of his neck as more beads of sweat dripped down the side of his face.  “Um, what should I start with?  S-Should we like, cuddle and rub together or something?  Or is that for afterward?  Or we could-!”

Po yelped as he was grabbed by the scruff of his neck and pulled down toward the snow leopard.  Almost immediately, the cat shoved his tongue inside the panda’s mouth, swirling and thrashing it inside.  “Murrr…”

“Hmmmph!”  Po struggled to keep up and placed his hands on either side of Tai Lung’s head for balance.  His mind melted as he became assaulted by the cat’s oral prowess.  Much like his fighting style, Tai Lung’s kissing was direct and powerful.  He coaxed his tongue into submission and flicked it against his tongue, sucking it for a few tense moments before releasing him, only to bite his bottom lip.  “Ahhhh!”

“Tch, some Dragon Warrior,” Tai Lung murmured.  “Getting flustered over a simple kiss.”

Po sighed as the cat gave him a moment to breathe.  He swore he saw stars as he looked at Tai Lung’s handsome face.  “M-My first kiss, Tai Lung gave me my first kiss…” he said dreamily.

Tai Lung raised a brow and then chuckled, ensnaring his claws around the large panda.  As one spanked and grabbed his hefty rear the other slinked behind Po’s head and craned his neck back for another kiss.  “Well, here’s to many more, panda,” he said before sliding his tongue back inside.

“Mmmph…”  Po’s eyes rolled back as he tasted the cat’s tongue once more, rough and sweet, far more delicious than any treat the Jade Palace could cook up.  Then he groaned as Tai Lung continued to grope his ass, digging his claws in the fabric of his shorts and squeezing the meat beneath.  “Ahhh…”

“Heh, I have to admit, panda.  While I never thought such bulk would be suited for a Dragon Warrior, I find it much more enjoyable in this context,” Tai Lung purred, spanking Po’s cheeks.

“Ahh!”  Po blushed and tried to keep his wits about him.  But the constant teasing from the expert snow leopard made his head spin.  

“Mmmm…”  As their tongues continued to explore each other’s mouths, Tai Lung shifted his paws to the front of Po’s body.  Pushing him off himself just enough, Tai Lung rolled both of them to the side, cradling the panda’s head with his arm.  

Po moaned at the change in position and marveled at his newfound closeness with the legendary warrior.  While he missed the sensation of Tai Lung’s stiff cock prodding his rear, he felt something new and equally as thrilling.  As he lay on his side next to the snow leopard, their limbs and tongues entangled, he felt Tai Lung’s mighty cock press against his own, rubbing against it with every kiss.  “Ahh…oh my god,” he said breathlessly.

Tai Lung pulled from the kiss, a thin shiny strand of saliva stretching between their exposed tongues.  He let out a satisfied growl and smirked as he looked down between them.  “Hmm, I thought the Dragon Warrior would be more impressive than this,” Tai Lung teased, looking at Po’s twitching bulge.  “I suppose I beat you in this instance, panda, heh heh…”

Po gulped as he stared longingly at Tai Lung’s magnificent erection.  It fully towered over his own, like a mighty mountain, even restrained by the purple fabric of his pants.  It pulsed in the air a few times and he couldn’t help but drool at the sight.  “Oh wow…”

Tai Lung continued his teasing by reaching down and softly nudging Po’s clothes cock, rubbing the back of his knuckle along the short length of his bulge.  “Can you even call this a proper weapon?  Hardly a sword, much more akin to a simple pocket dagger,” Tai Lung teased.

The cat’s biting insults didn’t even phase Po as he was simply too enchanted by the towering tool before him.  He trembled with excitement and licked his lips.  “Tai Lung…”

“Do you wish to see what’s underneath?” the cat purred.

“Y-Yes please,” Po replied, unable to hide his eagerness.

“Then unsheath my blade, panda, and behold it yourself,” Tai Lung instructed, hooking a finger into Po’s waistband.  

Po made a small squeaking noise and nodded his head, his breath short and hot.  With a trembling hand, he reached down and gently touched Tai Lung’s clothed cock.  It was so hot and thick he couldn’t help but moan at the sensation.  He squeezed his palm around it a few times, marveling at its thickness before he heard a snort come from above him.  Tai Lung looked at him with bored eyes, a heavy reminder to not get distracted and to keep going.

Taking a shaky but calming breath, Po tentatively hooked his fingers beneath Tai Lung’s waistband and then pulled them down, just below his crotch.  A gasp left his lips as the cat’s enormous erection swung out.  It was like a giant piece of bamboo with a leaking mushroom cap.  So large Po could barely get his fingers to touch around its circumference.  It looked like it needed both of his paws around it just to cover it.  “Oh my gosh…” Po sighed, feeling it pulse in his hand.

“Heh, I know,” Tai Lung said cockily.  “Yours is cute I suppose,” the cat teased.

“Huh?”  Po then realized that Tai Lung had pulled his shorts down at the same time, releasing his pent-up cock and balls into the cool morning air.  He let out a gasp as Tai Kung dragged a single digit from his balls to his tip, idly playing with the leaking cap as if it were a new toy.  “Ahhh!”

“Heh.  Get over here,” Tai Lung smirked before pulling Po in tight against him.  As they lay on their sides, Tai Lung wrapped his leg around Po and pulled their crotches close to one another, making their bare cocks rub against one another.  Before Po could even process what was happening, Tai Lung wrapped his arms back around Po and resumed their kiss.  

Tai Lung’s actions were somehow even hungrier than before.  Po whined as the cat began to grind his hips, making their cock slide against one another.  He felt the warrior paw and grab nearly every part of him, massaging his ass and rubbing the back of his head as he sucked his tongue.  There was no part of him left untouched by the legendary warrior’s roaming hands.  

Po desperately kissed Tai Lung and gathered the courage to touch him as well.  He let his hand follow the curves of his back and shoulder muscles before sliding to the front, sighing happily at the heft of his well-defined chest.  He moaned as he sucked Tai Lung’s tongue and followed the valleys of his muscles, between his pecs and down his abs as he arrived at his cock.  Taking it into his palm he stroked it madly, eager to make the cat moan in pleasure just as he was doing for him.

Tai Lung hissed and sighed, chuckling softly as he nuzzled his way to Po’s ear.  “That’s it, panda.  A nice firm grip,” he said, his voice a sweet rumble in the panda’s ear.

“Guhhh….”  Po did as he was told, gripping Tai King’s girthy base and stroking it up and down.  He was fascinated by how much he had to travel just to reach his tip.  Then he let out a soft whine as Tai Lung clutched his cock, his tip just barely peeking out of the warrior’s mighty grip.  

Tai Lung chuckled as he gave the panda a few strokes and squeezes before promptly tonguing Po’s ear.  He flicked his wet muscle against the small opening a few times before nibbling the top of his ear.  The panda shivered and whined in response, making his grip flounder and weaken with each teasing lick.

“A Dragon Warrior must remain firm and steady and yet you’re shaking like a tree in a strong breeze.  Can you not do as you're told?” Tai Lung teased.  “Or do your talents lie elsewhere?  Perhaps we need to give that mouth of yours a shot, heh heh…”

Po looked up at him with wide eyes.  “W-Wha-?”

“Did you think we would simply end it with a few gropes, panda?  No, I can tell you want something more.  What kind of first time would it be if it ended with just this?” Tai Lung said.  Pulling away from the panda, Tai Lung shifted himself up onto his elbows, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it stood parallel to his stomach.  “I know you want more.  And if you do, you’re going to have to prep me for that.”

“P-Prep?” Po said nervously, his cock twitching at every word.

“Make it wet, panda,” Tai Lung replied, his fangs shining in the first streaks of morning light.

Po gulped.  His eyes went to Tai Lung’s intimidating cock he did his best to steady his racing heart.  Awkwardly crawling away from the cat, his cock bounced between his legs as he made his way between Tai Lung’s strong thighs.  The snow leopard then quickly removed his pants from his frame, fully embracing the cool morning air all across his nude form.  Po drooled, licking his lips as his eyes travels from Tai Lung’s sharp features to his toned body and his massive cock.

Lowering himself to his belly, Po crawled forward and placed his face square on Tai Lung’s towering tool.  He could feel the heat radiating off of it, touching and enchanting his nose.  There was a slight musk to the cat’s crotch, of sweat and something woodsy.  It made Po sigh.

Sticking his ass in the air, his tail happily wagging side to side, Po tentatively laid a paw on Tai Lung’s stomach while his other hand cradled his cock and pressed it against his face.  It was so hot it felt like it was searing an imprint against his cheek.  Without a second thought, Po began lapping his tongue against the throbbing erection, tracing the paths that its thick bulbous veins left for him to follow.  

“Hahhhh, oh my gosh…” Po moaned.  Unable to contain himself, the panda began licking Tai Lung’s cock all over, going from base to tip and back again.  He nuzzled his snout against the girthy piece and groaned, his gratitude to the universe through the roof for such an opportunity.   “Tai Lung, ahhhh…” 

Tai Lung grinned mischievously as the panda worked his cock, grunting here and there as Po licked him.  He sighed as he felt the panda’s large tongue lap away at his balls for a moment, sucking each heavy orb before rubbing his soft nose against them.  The soft hairs of his face tickled his shaft and he let out a few chuckles.  “Yes, that’s it, taste me, worship me,” Tai Lung purred, “Just as you should…”

Po sucked Tai Lung’s meaty cap for a moment, groaning at the salty-sweet flavor that coated his tongue.  As the cat’s precum filled his senses his desire for more increased.  Placing both of his hands at Tai Lung’s base, Po pulled back his head for a moment before sliding his lips down, sucking the girthy tool as best as he could.  Po only managed to get halfway through before popping back up, coughing for a second, before immediately returning for a second try.  He did this over and over again, letting Tai Lung’s delicious cock stretch his throat and fill his cheek as he did his best to service him.

Po looked up at Tai Lung with wide eyes, hopeful that he was doing a good job for his first time.  “Mmmmph?”

Tai Lung gazed down at him, his yellow eyes forming tight slits as he watched the panda suck his cock.  Hot puffs of air escaped his nostrils and more growls dripped out of his lips as he felt the tight confines of Po’s throat wrapped around his dick and his tongue lap away at his head.  He placed a paw on top of his head and stroked Po’s soft fur, chuckling darkly.  “Very good, panda, you wouldn’t think this would be your first time satisfying another man,” Tai Lung complimented.

Po’s tail kicked up a storm from how fast it wagged.  He was overjoyed at the compliment and relished Tai Lung’s strong paw on top of his head.  “Mmmm…”  Hoping to earn more praise, Po sucked Tai Lung vigorously, bobbing his head up and down, trying to make his lips reach further every single time.

The snow leopard let out a hiss and rolled his head back, groaning at Po’s advances.  He held the back of his head and pushed Po deeper each time he moved.  Tai Lung’s free hand dug claw marks into the training grounds as he enjoyed Po’s mouth, the wet sounds of him struggling to take him like music to his ears.

After a moment, Tai Lung made the panda stop, pulling him off his cock.  Po’s lips were a wet mess as he panted and sighed.  “Alright, that’s enough.”

Po looked at him distressed, he wanted to suck him all day.  “B-But-“

“We have many more things to do, panda,” Tai Lung added.  “Many more delicious things,” he said, his voice tantalizing Po.

Po trembled and waited eagerly for his next instructions.  “L-Like what?” he asked.

The snow leopard smirked.  “Turn around for me,” he said.

The implications of Tai Lung’s words hit Po like a brick house.  His body started to shiver with excitement and a large pearl of precum dribbled down his dick.   He gave Tai Lung’s cock one last taste, sucking it into his mouth before planting a soft kiss on his tip.  Then he awkwardly shimmied around and presented his ass to the snow leopard.  “L-Like this?” he asked, batting his eyes over his shoulders.

Tai Lung laughed to himself and growled, licking his lips as he looked over Po’s rump.  Then he grabbed Po’s shorts and yanked them off of his legs, making him yelp.  Without skipping a beat, Tai Lung smacked both of his hands on either side of the panda’s fluffy white cheeks.  The delicious mounds of meat jiggled for a moment before he squished them together and then let them go, allowing them to return to their usual massive round shape.  “Heh heh, ya know, I still remember how much of a fool you made me seem when you slammed your fat butt against my face on those stairs.”

Po blushed.  “H-Hey, we were fighting and rolling down the stairs, things happen-!” he tried to say.

“Looking at you now though, I don’t think I mind it as much, heh.”  Tai Lung gave the panda a few more appreciative smacks on his rear and chuckled as the meaty rump bounced and jiggled.  Then he planted hose paws on the inner parts of Po’s cheeks and spread them, exposing his hole.

“Ahhh!” Po begged.  He looked over his shoulders and pleaded for some mercy.  “Y-You’ll be gentle, right?  Take it slow?”

Tai Lung raise a brow then promptly grabbed Po’s thighs and pulled his ass to his face.  “Heh, sure,” he said unconvincingly before shoving his face between Po’s cheeks.  The cat immediately began to lick the panda’s pink hole, dragging his tongue against his quivering ring.  It wasn’t long before Tai Lung began probing his hole with his tongue, pushing it as far inside as it could go before thrashing it around against his inner walls.

“AHHHH!  Ohhhh…”  In no time, Po felt like his entire lower half was melting.  Precum leaked from his cock like a broken faucet as Tai Lung ate his ass.  His body tingled with every swipe of the cat’s tongue and he tried to cover up his embarrassing noises with his hands.

“No,” Tai Lung instructed, spanking Po’s ass.  “Let me hear you.  I wanna hear the Dragon Warrior begging me for more.”  He bit the panda’s cheek for a moment before licking his ass and returning his tongue to his hole.

Po dug his hands into the tiles and drooled, his eyes rolling back as Tai Lung made him feel like his body was a firework.  Explosions of pleasure rocketed across his body as the cat pushed his tongue inside, wriggling and easing his muscles to relax.  “Tai Lunggggg, hnnngh…oh gods…” 

“That’s it, panda, open up for me,” Tai Lung purred, flicking his tongue against Po’s twitching hole.  “Mmmm, delicious…”  The snow leopard kissed the wet pink ring a few more times, circling his tongue clockwise around its edge.  “Mmmph.  Alright, that should be good enough.  You got me plenty wet and dripping earlier.”

“Mmmuhhh?”  Po tried to blink the stars away as he looked over his shoulders.  Then his heart jumped back to his throat.  Tai Lung had shifted away from underneath him, leaving him on his hands and knees.  Then the muscular snow leopard placed himself just behind his rear, sliding his thick cock between his pure white cheeks.  “Eeep!”  Po arched his back and let out a yelp as Tai Lung grabbed a hold of his short tail and used it to pull him back as he slid his cock up between his cheeks.

The sensation of Tai Lung’s dripping thick cock rubbing against his hole made Po shiver with delight.  The cat licked his lips hungrily as he smeared spit and precum on the panda’s rear, gripping his tail tightly as he played with his cheek.  As he pulled aside the mound of meat, further exposing Po’s hole, Tai Lung lustfully played with it, inserting two of his fingers inside.

“Ahhh!  T-Tai Lung…”

“So soft, just like the rest of you.  I wonder how you will fair within something rigid plows inside,” Tai Lung teased, curling his fingers to the left.

Po’s shoulders trembled as he felt Tai Lung’s fingers slide inside him.  A soft shaky sigh dribbled out of his lips as he squeezed around the agile intruders.  Shocks traveled across his body again and his mind melted, aching for more.  “P-Please, just take me already!”

The muscular warrior smiled triumphantly, his chest puffing out in front of him.  “To hear the Dragon Warrior beg for me, there can be no sweeter sound.  Except perhaps this!”  With a devilish grin, Tai Lung pulled back his hips, aimed his cock at Po’s hole, and plunged it all inside in one fell swoop.

The panda’s spine curved completely as he dug his nails into the training grounds.  His eyes went wide like saucer plates and his tongue stuck out as a gasp escaped his body.  First, it was painful, sharp, and harsh.  But then that quickly melted away to intense pleasure.  As Tai Lung’s cock ravaged every nook and cranny of his insides, shivered with delight.  Each involuntary squeeze around the mighty rod sent shockwaves straight to his cock, making him drip all over the tiles.

“AHHHH!  Oh my gosh, Taimmmph?!”

Po found his cries of ecstasy swiftly silenced as Tai Lung wrapped his large paws around his mouth, keeping himself flush against his cheeks.  “Shhhh…” Tai Lung whispered.  “You’re going to wake the whole palace at this rate.”  The snow leopard's eyes glinted with hunger as he smiled before he pulled back his hips and slammed his cock back inside Po.

“HNNNGH?!  Hnnnghh…”

Po’s eyes went soft as the snow leopard built up a ruthless rhythm, pounding his rear over and over again with his thick cock.  His belly and his chest swung with every slam as did his cock, dripping strands of precum all over the ground like flicks from a paintbrush.  Lost in lust and pleasure, Po began to drool, licking Tai Lung’s strong fingers.  

“Heh heh, how unbecoming of you, panda, becoming such a slave to your baser instincts.  Isn’t the Dragon Warrior supposed to be one with the universe, foregoing any earthy delights in the pursuit of enlightenment?” Tai Lung teased, grinding his cock deep inside the panda.

Po just groaned, unable to process any thorny jab Tai Lung tossed his way.  He squealed in delight with every thrust and relished the pleasure that came his way.  His body was doused in sweat, his cock swinging openly between his thighs, Po was in Heaven.  With his mouth still muffled by Tai Lung’s fingers, he spiked hungrily and desperately.

“Fuhhkk meh hahher, Tai Lungmmph!  Pleashhh!”

Tai Lung stopped for a moment, taken aback by the panda’s fervent need.  Then he growled and lunged forward, slamming himself on top of Po.  With his cock still firmly buried in his wet hole, Tai Lung wrapped his arms around the panda and directed his face toward him, their lips inches from one another.

“P-Pathetic, my strongest rival reduced to this,” Tai Lung grunted, his lips curved into a snarl as he tried to keep focus.  “If you beg for me like that, how could I possibly refuse?”  With a sharp growl, Tai Lung kissed Po, allowing the panda to suck his tongue as he ground his hips into the warrior’s rear, burying his cock as far as it could go inside him.

Both warriors grunted and moaned as their breaths and bodies became one.  Tai Lung fiercely kissed Po, coaxing the panda’s tongue to dance with his, as he ruthlessly pounded his cheeks.  Barely lifting his hips at all off Po, he continued to fuck his rear, the sweet wet sounds of his messy hole only becoming known to them.  The snow leopard cradled Po’s head in his paws, angling so he could somehow breathe him in deeper, take in all of him as he drilled himself inside.

Po’s mind had long since melted away, drowning in the tingling sensation that consumed his entire being.  Tasting Tai Lung, both his spit and his cock, had seated itself into his brain and his body.  Not only that but the shape of him as well.  With each desperate thrust from the cat, he could feel his insides squeeze and tighten around him, molding his inner walls to his perfect wonderful cock.  Nothing would make him feel as good anymore and he knew this.  He clung to every inch of Tai Lung, holding fiercely to his cock and his arms.  He panted and moaned and sighed the warrior’s name over and over again, as both prayer and thanks.

“T-Tai Lung!  Tai Lung!  I’m gonna-!”

“F-Fuck, me too…Hnnnghh, P-Po!  I’m gonna-!”

Hearing his name utter by the legendary warrior, not in an act of aggression or annoyance or defiance, but of pleasure and desire, was more than enough to be the final straw.  After one final thrust from the cat Po moaned into the kiss as his entire body tightened.  “HNNNGH!”

With cock pressed against the ground and his belly, Po came shot his load, creating a thick, sticky pool just underneath him.  He groaned, nursing on Tai Lung’s tongue as his body sang out in joy.

Tai Lung did the same, growling into their fervent kiss as Po clenched around his thick cock.  With an energetic grunt, Tai Lung came inside the panda, flooding his insides with his seed.  With every shot his body tensed and he let out a huffing growl, slipping his tongue away from Po and rubbing his forehead against him.  As his orgasm subsided, the cum leaking out from Po’s loose hole, he panted and went slack on top of the warrior, their sweaty fur pressing into one another.

Po moaned as he felt the snow leopard’s cum ooze out of him, dripping down his taint and balls.  His whole body tingled with relief and joy, he had never felt anything like that before.  “T-Tai LungHNNNGH?!”

Pi’s brief moment of rest ended as the snow leopard began to move once more, pulling himself away from him.  Getting to his knees Tai Lung panted as he spread Po’s cheeks and began to pull his cock out of his hole.  “Come on, let go already…”

“Ahhh hah!”  Po groaned as he felt Tai Lung’s meaty cap pop from his hole, the lewd wet noise imprinting itself on his brain.  “Oooh…”

Tai Lung let out a satisfied sigh and licked his lips, leering lecherously at his body of work.  “What a mess, you’re positively ruined,” he said, pleased him with himself.  He gently thrust his dick forward a bit, letting his cum soaked cock smear between Po’s cheeks, further spreading the mess he had made.  His seed clung to him like jelly, marking his fluffy cheeks with off-white.  “Look at how the mighty Dragon Warrior has fallen,” he announced breathlessly, sliding a digit in and out of Po’s hole.

“Ahhhh!  Tai Lung, so much…” Po whined, enjoying the extra bit of stimulation to his hole.

The muscular warrior stayed silent for a moment, lost in Po’s twitching and messy hole.  Then he pulled himself down to his rear and began hungrily lapping away his cum, licking Po’s hole clean.  

“Ahhh!  What are you-?!  That’s dirty, ohhhh…”  Po tried to flail his hands and squirm free but found himself far too drained to do any of that.

“Quicker to clean.  Now shut up,” Tai Lung huffed before resuming his meal.  Spreading the panda’s cheeks he hurriedly licked away the seed, leaving it as spotless as he could manage.  He swallowed and let out a low growl as he wiped his lips with the back of his paw.  “There.  It’s done.”

Po’s body shivered from the overstimulation and he did his best to turn over.  His front was still smeared with his cum, his belly marked with seed as his cock had become soft once more.  The panda moaned as he gently touched himself, coaxing out the last of his cum from his short cock.  A delirious smile painted his face as he giggled.  “I just had sex, hehehe…”

Tai Lung’s eye twitched for a moment before he stood up and grabbed their clothes.  He tossed Po’s shorts onto his face as he started to tug his purple pants on.  “Y-Yeah yeah, whatever.  Get dressed already.  We have to clean up properly before they find us.”

Po pulled his shorts from his snout and blush colored his cheeks.  The reality of them having fully had sex in the middle of the training grounds had started to hit him.  If Shifu ever found out he would be dead.  As quickly as he could, Po started to tug his shorts on, rolling around on the ground as he got himself dressed.

“Come on, let’s hit the baths before anyone wakes up,” Tai Lung instructed, already heading toward the doors.

“W-Wait!” Po called out, reaching out for the snow leopard.  But as soon as he tried to stand Po felt all the energy give out from beneath him and he fell flat on his face.

Tai Lung clicked his tongue.  “What’s the matter with you?”

“I-I just had sex for the first time!  Excuse me for not having as much energy as you!  It’s a lot more…draining than I thought it would be…”  Po complained.

“Really?  This was more exhausting for you?  Didn’t practically race to Gongmen City when Lord Shen took over?” Tai Lung asked, crouching down to him.

“And I still asked for a break after the first thirty minutes!” Po retorted.  “I don’t think I can move…”

Tai Lung groaned and rolled his eyes.  “Tch.  Fine.”  The cat then turned around and hauled Po onto his shoulders before standing up, carrying the sweaty panda's legs in his arms as he rested him on his back.

“Woah!”

“Hmmph, I guess this will be my actual training for the day.  Hitting the palace stairs with five times my weight,” Tai Lung muttered, leaving the training grounds.

Po stammered as he adjusted himself in Tai Lung’s back.  For a moment he tried not to get too close to the snow leopard but quickly realizing the fruitlessness of such an endeavor opted to lay his head on his shoulder.  He heard Tai Lung grunt a bit as he started up the stairs, his body bouncing slightly with each step.  Then the panda let out a giggle.

“What?” Tai Lung snarled.

“N-Nothing!  It’s just…thank you.  For everything, I guess,” Po admitted quietly, nuzzling his snout into Tai Lung’s neck.

The muscular warrior let a low growl escape his lips and he kept his gaze forward on the many stairs.  “Don’t read into it too much, panda.  I just pitied you is all.”

“Hehe, okay,” Po said, his heart still thumping happily while his lower body ached.

“And don’t expect this to happen again!  This was a one-time thing!” Tai Lung warned.

“Okay,” Po replied, tiredness taking over.  He knew the cat was as right.  He couldn’t do something like that again.  It would be too risky and Shifu would undoubtedly be furious.  He was the Dragon Warrior, he had to maintain some dignity after all.

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“Clean the kitchen and then afterward head to the meditation room to replace all the candles,” Shifu stoically instructed.

“Yes, Shifu,” Tai Lung replied, giving the small animal a polite and curt bow before grabbing a nearby broom and sweeping.  As Shifu shuffled away Tai Lung continued to clean for a moment. It then paused as his ears flickered back behind him.  “Really, panda?  That’s the best you can do?”

Po’s heart sank to his stomach when he heard Tai Lung call out to him.  He pressed his back flat against the wall and tried to stay calm.  He quickly disguised his voice, pitching it lower and then higher.  “W-What?  I’m not the Dragon Warrior, I’m just a lowly servant assigned to clean the palace walls today.  Yes, sir, I’m just Feng, a simple duck born of modest origins here in the Valley of Peace-“

“Panda.”

Po winced and cleared his throat.  Then he jumped up and looked through the kitchen window.  “H-How did you know it was me?”

Tai Lung sighed and held the broom by his feet as he turned toward the window.  “I can hear your loud clomping behind the wall a mile away.  A master of stealth you are not,” he said dryly.  “Get over here.”

Po gulped but did as he was told.  He made a small noise as he jumped up and crawled through the kitchen window, knocking over several pots and pans as he tumbled into the kitchen.  A metal pan rolled and clattered as he sat on the floor, looking up at Tai Lung with a sheepish smile.  “Uh, hey.”

The muscular cat narrowed his yellow eyes at him before letting out a sigh.  He rubbed the space between his eyebrows, trying to soothe the angry wrinkles that had formed.  “What are you doing?”

Po stood to his feet and nervously played with his hands.  “Wh-What, uh, whattya mean?  Heh heh, I was just-“

“Hanging around me like a farm girl getting her first kiss,” Tai Lung finished.  “You’ve been like this every day for the past week ever since the training grounds.”  Po winced, he couldn’t deny that.  “Getting distracted in training when I’m nearby, always looking at me at dinner, trying to get me to go with you to the training grounds at the crack of dawn again.  Who thought the Dragon Warrior could be so pathetic?” Tai Lung sneered.  “Control your emotions better, panda.”

Po shrunk into his shoulders, his hands trembling by his side.  But he felt a spark ignite in his chest and he balled his paws into fists as he jerked his head up to the warrior.  “Y-You’re one to talk!  All this chitty chat about being above me and not as emotional!”

“What?”

“What about the time you helped lift weights off of me during training?” Po retorted.

“Tch, you were just looking so weak that-“

“Or the time you offered me water after my ten-mile hike, something you never did with any of the Furious Five?”

Tai Lung scoffed and looked away.  “I just happened to have fetched water from the well, that doesn’t mean-“

“Or that time I caught you moaning my name under the peach tree?!” Po yelled, pointing his finger at Tai Lung.

The cat’s eyes went wide.  “…Y-You heard that?”

Po smiled confidently and placed his hands on his hips.  “A master of stealth YOU are not,” he teased.  

Tai Lung snarled at him and took a step forward, dropping the broom.  But despite the intimidation, Po kept his stance, holding his gaze.  Silence floated between the two of them for a moment, only the sound of the palace settling and the breeze outside filling the room.  Then Tai Lung lunged forward, grabbing Po’s face in his paws.  Pressing the panda against a nearby cabinet, the muscular snow leopard angrily kissed him, licking his lips and pressing his tongue against his own.  

Po grabbed onto Tai Lung’s arms and held himself steady from the oral assault.  While his eyes were wide in shock his body reacted naturally, his tongue matching Tai Lung’s fervent pacing to a tee.  “Hnnngh?  Taimmmph…”

The muscular warrior slid his paws away from the panda and planted them on either side of his head, his claws digging into the wood.  He tilted his head to the side, angling it just so to deepen their kiss.  After tasting the panda’s tongue he pulled back and pressed his lips tightly against him before sliding his cheek against Po’s, growling into his ear.  “Po…”

The Dragon Warrior shivered hearing his name spoken by Tai Lung.  Feeling brave Po spoke breathlessly.  “S-So I know this is kind of out of order but maybe we can get a meal sometime?  Maybe at my father’s noodle shop?  And then maybe do, uh, other stuff afterward?”

Tai Lung scoffed and his eyes softened as he directed his attention back to Po.  “Other stuff now, noodles later,” he purred, sliding a paw down Po’s chest.

Electricity coursed through his chest wherever Tai Lung touched him.  “OKSUREWHATEVERYOUWANT,” Po said quickly, positively giddy at the legendary warrior’s advances.  He sighed at his touch and leaned in for another kiss when he heard a shuffling noise at the door.

Po and Tai Lung froze in place as they turned and saw Shifu standing at the doorway, his eyes wide and his brows furrowed, staring at the pair of them.  “…I had…forgotten something…” he said haltingly.

Tai Lung was the first to back off, taking a few steps away from Po as he held his paws in the air.  “This isn’t what it-“

Almost immediately, Po pushed past him and got to his knees, prostrating himself in front of his master.  “Master Shifu!  I’m so sorry you had to find out this way but since it’s out I have to say this!  Please allow me to date your son!”

The fur on Tai Lung’s neck raised and he stumbled toward the panda and Shifu.  “What?!”

“I know this is rather sudden but my feelings for Tai Lung are real!  I had admired him from afar for some time now and ever since you had him working at the palace to atone for his sins we had gotten closer!”

“I-I wouldn’t say that exactly-!”

Po got to his knees, tilting himself up to look Shifu in the eyes.  “I know this is a lot to process Master Shifu, but I cannot think of a possible better person to be with than Tai Lung!  He’s strong and fierce, and learning to be a better person, and he has shown me things I never would have dreamed ofMMMPH!”

The panda then found a massive strong paw covering his mouth as Tai Lung jumped forward and silenced him.  “He has no idea what he’s talking about!  None of that is true!  We were just fighting!  That’s it, we were just engaged in combat because I still hate the Dragon Warrior and he was trying to stop me and-“

Both Tai Lung’s ramblings and Po’s muffled protests ceased as Shifu held up a single hand.  He sighed, rubbing the spot between his brows much like his son, and spoke with a very tired voice.  “Forget about tending to the mediation room.  I just realized I will be using it for the remainder of the evening.  And the rest of my life…” Shifu mumbled as he walked away.

Po and Tai Lung watched their master walk away and stood very still.  Then Tai Lung dropped his paw from the panda’s mouth and covered his face, groaning into his hands.  “Ugh….”

Po started awkwardly at the cat as he got to his feet, fiddling with his fingers as he tried to find his words.  “So, uh, do you want to get those noodles now?  My dad’s shop offers alcohol also.  You might…want some, I’m guessing?” he suggested hesitantly.  

Tai Lung dragged his paw down his face and looked at the rotund warrior.  “Ughh…fine.  And yes, I will,” he said tiredly, walking out of the kitchen.

Po’s tail wagged and he let out a happy gasp.  He scampered after Tai Lung and quickly latched himself to his arm.  “Can I walk with you like this on the way?”

Tai Lung tripped over his words and started to protest before he stopped.  Then he just looked away as he scratched his chin.  “Fine, but only if you ride me after this.  I wanna see you bounce,” he offered, trying to keep his face firm and stern.

Po blushed and nodded quickly.  “Okay!”  The snow leopard scoffed at his earnest and mumbled to himself, wondering aloud what had just happened.  But Po didn’t worry about any of that, he simply rubbed his cheek against Tai Lung’s shoulder and excitedly about his father’s noodle shop, ready for his first date with the legendary warrior.

Chapter 2: In the Stillness of the Grotto, You Found Me

Summary:

Po and Tai Lung go on their very first date.

Notes:

Another lovely trade with @Ottotopus on Twitter, here’s another installment of Tai Lung and Po! Feels good to write them together and even better to write Po as a top, haha.

“Thank you, Dragon Warrior!”

“Thwanks, Dwagon Warrior!”

“You have my gratitude.”

Po smiled sheepishly and waved off the family of rabbits.  “Aw, hey, it’s no big deal.  Not like these things are heavier than the boulders Shifu tried to make me carry during training.  And uh, thanks for catching the pot of soy sauce when I bumped into it.  And the vinegar.  And the like, six other things.”  The family all gave the panda a thankful bow and smiled before taking their supplies to their homestead.  Po grinned and turned around, wiping the sweat off his forehead.  “Alright, how much do we have left?”

Po scanned the surrounding settlement, holding his paw above his eyes to block the sun.  A terrible storm had ripped through one of the southern settlements of the valley, destroying several homes and farms.  Shifu had ordered him and the Furious Five to help with aid and provide supplies to the people.

Viper played with a small child, keeping the young bunny happy as Monkey and Crane helped the family clear out some destroyed parts of their home.  Tigress carried large loads of stone and distributed them among some of the ruined houses as workers began to rebuild and Mantis rushed bag after bag of rice to various families.

Po smiled proudly, happy to have been able to help out his hometown.  Then his gaze turned empathetic as he viewed further just across the dirt path. Accompanying him and the five, his chest and back bared to the elements as always, purple pants flashing across his gaze, was Tai Lung.  Standing in the middle of a partially fallen home, the brawny leopard let out a roar and punched through a dilapidated wall, causing a clean break of the materials.  Po just gawked at the kung fu master, admiring his strength and skills.  “Woah…”

The small family of ducks however huddled together and shook in trepidation.  “Ohhhh….”

Tai Lung dusted his claws and looked down at the family.  “There.  The workers will be able to rebuild your home much faster with the damaged area taken care of.”

Not a single bird dared to look up toward him.  Instead, each one held their wings dutifully in front of them and lowered their heads until they almost touched the ground.  “T-Thank you…”

Tai Lung let a small snarl out as he narrowed his eyes at the family.  Then he turned his head up before walking out of their home.  

Po watched as the cat walked away, toward the cart of supplies as the family all let out a sigh of relief.  “Mama, he’s scary!” the small duck cried.

“Hush!  I know but the Jade Palace said he’s good now.  I think…”

“Some help.  All he did was destroy our home even more.  I’m sure the aid workers could have taken that wall down without scaring our child!”

Po grimaced and looked toward the snow leopard.  His ears flicked back toward its usual position and he said nothing as he stared at the supplies.  Letting out a huff, Po picked up his feet and started to jog toward the towering cart, popping himself by the tall warrior.  “D-Don’t mind them, they just need to get used to you being around the valley again.”

Tai Lung flickered his eyes toward Po and narrowed them.  “Yes, I believe it will take longer than a few months to get used to the fact the monster that destroyed their village in the first place is back and eating noodles next to them,” he said dryly.

Po grimaced.  “Ahhh-“

“Hush, Panda.  Believe me, I already knew this when I decided to return to the palace.  I did not expect welcoming arms.”

“Well, that’s not true-“

“An excited and foolish hug from you does not count.”

Po rolled his lips tightly together and stopped his words.  

“It doesn’t bother me.  I do not care.  Now, enough of this.  We have more supplies to deliver,” Tai Lung said, grabbing a crate of rice bags from the cart.

Po stood still for a moment, trying to figure out something to say.  Tai Lung had said that repeatedly during his stay at the palace but even he knew everything had its limits.  It had to bother him.  “H-Hey, wait up!  Let me help with that!” Po called out, jogging to Tai Lung’s side.

The snow leopard tossed him a look and then continued walking.  “Do as you wish.”

“I will.  I mean, it’s the least I can do for my boyfriend,” Po proudly proclaimed. 

Tai Lung’s face curled in disgust.  “Do not give me such a title.  We aren’t teenagers.”

Po chuckled, happy to have successfully changed the focus somewhat.  It hadn’t been long since he confessed his feelings to Tai Lung and asked Shifu to date his son but it still brought him great joy to remind Tai Lung that they were indeed dating.  He at the very least didn’t say no.  “What else am I supposed to call you?  I believe there are some kung fu legends where the warrior referred to their partner as their fated one.”

“We aren’t lovers of legend so no,” Tai Lung said brusquely.

“I mean, famed Dragon Warrior and former Terror of the Valley of Peace?”

Tai Lung shot his eyes toward Po.

“WHICH IS NOT WHAT I CALL YOU, JUST WHAT THE SCROLLS DID,” Po emphasized quickly.  A sweat bead rolled the side of his face as the snow leopard glared at him.  “J-Just saying that it’s pretty awesome and legendary in my opinion…” he said quietly, fumbling his fingers together.

Tai Lung said nothing then relaxed his gaze and continued walking.  “I was your first time, of course I am,” he teased.

Po’s cheeks burned and he flitted his hands about, trying to cover Tai Lung’s mouth.  “Man, what the heck?!  Don’t do that!” he said embarrassed.

Tai Lung tilted his head out of the way and snickered.  “We are simply two adults in a rather physically focused relationship, nothing more,” he said, returning his face to neutral.

Po huffed.  “Still, I should call you something.  My darling?  My paramour?  Oh, how about kittenOOOOF!”

The panda’s ramblings stopped as Tai Lung tilted the crate over toward Po and let three rice bags hit his face and land in his arms.  “Rice.  Deliver.  Now,” he said coldly.

Po widened his eyes and slowly turned to the right.  A small bunny was trembling staring up at the two of them as Tai Lung let a low growl escape his lips.  “Hehehe, sorry about that.  Here you go,” Po said, handing the bags to the bunny.  The frightened citizen quickly gave them both a quick bow and then ran off with the bags.  He then turned back to Tai Lung who had already continued walking down the path and to the next homestead.  “H-Hey!”

Tai Lung sighed as Po reached his side again.  “I do not see why you must insist we have a title for one another,” he said.  “We just simply are, is that not enough?”

“Um, no?” Po answered obviously.  He took a few bags and handed them out to the citizens as he continued to talk.  “I mean, we don’t even do things couples do.  We should have at least like, have nicknames or something for one another.”

Tai Lung sat the crate down with a grunt in the middle of the dirt path.  Then he grabbed a few bags, tossing them indiscriminately towards the citizens who scrambled to catch them.  “Oh, I believe we do plenty of what couples do.  Who was it that asked for a fourth round just last night?” Tai Lung whispered, leaning in close to Po’s ear.

The large panda shivered as a bolt of electricity shot up his spine.  Memories of the night before flashed inside his mind, of claws and teeth and so many different positions that it made his head spin.  Po shook his head and tried to erase the embarrassment from his face.  “T-That’s not what I meant!” Po cried.

Tai Lung’s lips curved into a smug smile as he nonchalantly tossed another bag across the path.  “Of course.  That doesn’t mean it’s not true.”

“That’s-!  Yeah okay, that’s fair…” Po said, shuffling his feet.  “But still!  The point stands!  We haven’t even gone out on a date yet!”

“What?  Yes, we have.”

“Both of us getting completely wasted on sake and noodles to celebrate slash forget Shifu catching us does not count,” Po said defiantly.

Tai Lung’s face narrowed.  “We have spent time together just the two of us,” he clarified.

“Yes but those times were rather…fast,” Po said embarrassedly.  “And hard.  And always behind trees, why always behind trees?” he asked quietly.

Tai Lung laughed and emptied the crate of its containers.  “Because I enjoy having sex with you standing up and watching your ass jiggle when I fuck you.”

The panda launched himself toward the snow leopard and covered his mouth, daring his eyes over his shoulders.  Thankfully all of the nearby citizens were too busy rebuilding their lives to be concerned about them.  “Tai Lung!!!!  Please!” Po whined, his tone hushed and high.

The snow leopard laughed behind Po’s fingers and brushed them off.  “Heh.”

Po was somewhat pleased to have gotten Tai Lung to lighten up but at what cost?  He sighed and put his hands on his hips.  “I’m just saying!  A little romance couldn’t hurt…”  Then something sparked in the panda’s head and a wry smile formed on his face.  “I guess I should have figured I would have to be the romantic one in this relationship.”

“…what?”

Po then dramatically pointed his finger toward the cat and grinned.  “Tai Lung, I am taking you out for a date!” he announced.

Tai Lung just stared at Po’s finger for a moment then slid his yellow eyes toward his face.  “No.”

“Haha, I know, you must be very flatter-wait what?”  Po watched as Tai Lung bent down, picked up the empty crate, and started to head back toward the cart.  “H-Hey!”

“I prefer how our arrangement is now.  No point in trying to make it anything more,” Tai Lung explained.

Po jogged back to his side and stared accusingly at his face.  Then he let out a light laugh.  “Oh, I see.  You probably couldn’t handle it.”

The snow leopard slid the crate back into the cart before tossing Po a confused look.  “Excuse me?”

“I mean, you could barely handle me in battle, there’s no way you could handle me when I bring the thunder…romantically speaking,” Po added quickly.

Tai Lung scoffed and crossed his arms as he leaned against the cart.  “You have no idea what you are talking about, Panda.”

“Oh, do you mean about the first time I beat you?  Or the second?  Or this morning during training?”

Tai Lung’s eyes narrowed into harsh slits and a growl slipped from his lips.  “Careful…”

“I should be telling you that!” Po said, poking a finger into Tai Lung’s chest fur.  “I mean, you would fall me so hard you might hurt your little kitty tail-“

Just as Po started to swirl his finger in Tai Lung’s fur the muscular warrior flashed his arms and both of his paws were immediately on Po’s chest, digging his claws into the scruff of his neck.  “Try me, Panda…” he growled.

“Okay!” Po said cheerily.  “How’s tonight after training sound?”

“I-wait, what?” 

Po giggled as the anger simmered away and the cat was left standing confused.  He kissed Tai Lung on the nose then slipped from his claws as he grabbed two bags of vegetables and put them over his shoulders.  “I’ll pick you up later tonight!” he called out behind him.  

The panda left the snow leopard blankly blinking as he hauled more supplies toward the villagers.  With a little more pep in his step, Po began meticulously planning his first date with Tai Lung, making a mental note to stop by his dad’s noodle shop later.

-

Po checked his pack one last time, making sure he didn’t leave anything he needed back at his dad’s shop.  “That should be everything,” he mumbled.  He took a breath as he stood tall and laid a hand against his heart.  It thumped excitedly beneath his chest.  Despite having spent many a night with Tai Lung, Po felt tremendously nervous.  But at the same time, just as giddy and excited.  He took another breath, swung the pack onto his back, and left his room.

Stepping out of the dormitories, Po took the path down and away from the main building, until he arrived at a relatively modest hut.  Stationed away from the Jade Palace, overlooking the valley, was Tai Lung’s sleeping quarters.  Shifu hadn’t given him his original room back just yet and had him sequestered there until he finished his repentance.  

“I keep telling him he should at least decorate the place up a little,” Po said, looking at the empty grounds and one lone tree.  “I mean, at least Crane has his ink paintings up.”  Taking another breath, Po walked up to the door of the hut and gave it a few knocks.  “Heyyyyyy, you ready for our date?” Po said cheerily.

There was a creek of wood behind the door and then the panda heard a few steps coming his way.  Then the door swung open.  Tai Lung stood in front of him wearing his usual purple pants and had the same scowl he had on earlier.  “…You were serious about this.”

“Yeah, man!  Come on!  I thought you told me to try you soooo…”  Po shrugged his shoulders and opened his hands wide.  “Here I am.”

Tai Lung looked him up and down and sighed, dragging his paw down his face.  “We can just have sex, you know.  I’d much rather do that than have the villagers gawk at us while we eat our meal.”

Po blushed and cleared his throat.  “Um, well-“

“In fact, we could have sex right now,” Tai Lung said boldly, taking a step forward and sliding his paw against Po’s hip.  “I had just reinforced my bed with extra bamboo so it shouldn’t break this time when I-“

Po turned away from the horny beast’s advances and took a few shuffling steps back.  “THERE WILL BE PLENTY OF TIME FOR THAT AFTERWARDS,” he squealed.

Tai Lung clicked his tongue then a flash of recognition hit his face.  “Oh, you were thinking of that too, huh?  Even after this little date?”

Po avoided Tai Lung’s knowing gaze and did his best to regain control.  “I-If you want to know what I had thought of and planned for this date, and if you can really resist my sensual awesomeness, then come with me and find out!” he said resolutely.

Tai Lung scoffed and shook his head before shrugging and closing the door behind him.  “Well, it’s not like I have anything better to do.”

“I can work with that!” Po said happily.  “Now come on, the sun will start to set soon!”

“And that matters why?”

“It just does is all,” Po said haughtily.  “Plus, helps us find our way down the paths to where we’re going.”

“Aren’t we just going down into town?” Tai Lung said, walking to his side.  

“Nope!” Po said, jingling the pack.  “Got something special planned.”

“Hmmph.  I look forward to your attempt at romance.  It will be entertaining at the very least,” Tai Lung said dryly.  

“Oh, come on, lighten up, will ya?”  Po grabbed Tai Lung’s arm and hooked his arm into it, much to the chagrin of the cat.  “Everyone loves a good date, a little romance.  I’m sure you had one or two in your lifetime.”

“No.”

“No what?”

“No, I haven’t,” Tai Lung clarified.

Po shot him a look as they started down the mountain path.  “You’ve never gone on a date?  Ever?”

“Go on a date?  No.  Relieve myself sexually with some horny young rabbit servants?  Yes, plenty of times,” Tai Lung explained simply.  “I was far too focused on my training and my studies to become the Dragon Warrior to have any time for that.”

“Oh.  Well, that sure worked out, huh?” Po said before he could stop himself.

Tai Lung glared at him and growled as he stopped walking.

“Just kidding!  Eh heh heh…” Po said awkwardly.  Tai Lung huffed and they both continued to walk as the breeze brushed past them, rustling the nearby trees.  “Those poor bunnies…”

The snow leopard scoffed.  “Please.  Believe me when I say they were more than happy to help me.  They always left satisfied.  I’m certain you can relate,” he whispered, his voice hot on Po’s ear.

“Ahh!”  Po rubbed his ear hard, trying to remove the tingles that had begun to travel down his body.  He shot a glare back at Tai Lung who smirked and said nothing.  “Hmmph.  Well, I guess if that’s all true then I’m glad to be your first,” he emphasized.

Tai Lung furrowed his brows at the panda.  “My first what?”

“Your first date,” Po said with a smile.

Tai Lung opened his mouth to refute him but the realization began to hit him.  The snow leopard said nothing and turned his head gaze away but Po could see the slightest bit of pink coloring his cheeks.

The panda giggled and the pair continued their small talk as they made their way down and around the mountain.  As the sun began to set and the sky began to burn a brilliant orange, the pair had taken enough turns until the usual path turned into rough stone, worn down by time and other visitors.  It only took Tai Lung a few more minutes of walking the path until he started to recognize where Po was taking him.  “The Dragon Grotto?” he said.

Po slipped away from the snow leopard’s arm and turned around.  He held his arms in the air and wiggled his fingers as he smiled.  “Tah dah!”  The panda’s voice echoed all around the cavern as water dripped from the ceiling above and into the pool below, the stone carving of a dragon bearing down on both of them as scattered candles flickered about.  

Tai Lung shifted his weight onto one foot as he put his hands on his hips.  “This was your big idea for a date?  You know I’ve been here before.”

“Y-Yes, but have you eaten a home-cooked meal here before?” Po said, whipping his pack off.

“No, only because you aren’t supposed to technically.”

“I know but the views of the valley here are great around this time!” Po said.

Tai Lung scoffed but a small smile graced his lips.  “Shifu won’t be happy about this,” he said.

“We can make it a secret.  A big one, heh.”  Po knew the location didn’t exactly allow for such matters, usually reserved for meditation and quiet study.  But he also knew the romantic potential of the grotto was immense and he had to seize the opportunity.  He set the pack down and started to pull out his tools and supplies.  “Here, can you fill this with water from the spring?  I’ll get started on the rest,” Po asked, holding up a cast iron pot.

Tai Lung smirked and grabbed the pot, inspecting it in his paws.  “So this is your idea of an impressive first date?  Making me a meal?”

Po chuckled awkwardly.  “Well, you tend to make it a habit to eat by yourself and only what the palace servants make, I figure I should treat you to a nice meal.”

“Hmm.”  Tai Lung then took the pit toward the back of the cave and started to fill it with the falling clear water.

Po then started to lay out everything else, gathering a few rocks and some fallen branches outside.  Setting up a makeshift stove he started to crack two rocks together, trying to get them to spark and light the wood.  “Come on…”

Then a large pot of water obscured his vision as it was placed on the rocks.  Tai Lung then squatted down and grabbed the rocks from Po, cracking them just once.  A fleet of sparks shot out and ignited the leaves and branches and a slow steady fire began to burn.  

“Oh, heh heh.  Thanks,” Po said sheepishly before he blew the sticks, making the embers burn brighter.

“Hmm, just curious as to what you’ll do next.  Don’t need this part to take the longest,” he said before taking a seat across from Po.  He sat on his butt, placing one hand on the ground while his elbow rested on his raised knee.  He looked at Po expectantly, almost challenging him to impress him.

Po gulped and cleared his throat.  “Prepare to be wowed,” he said confidently.  “I’ve been helping my dad with his noodle shop for years now, I definitely picked up a thing or two,” he said cockily, whipping out a knife and spinning it on his fingers.  

“Hmm.”

Po pulled out a large circular cut of wood from his pack along with various bags of herbs and veggies.  He began to quickly dice and mince them, gathering a fine pile of ingredients before the pot began to bubble and boil.  Then he tossed them in one by one, allowing the scent to fill the grotto.  Tai Lung watched silently, letting the panda work.  He drifted his gaze toward the entrance and the sky had darkened,  turning to twilight.  The furthest parts of it had turned red while the rest had become notes of lavender and indigo.  He smirked and tilted his head back to the panda.

“I’ll give you points for the view at least.  This is nice,” Tai Lung said.

Po smiled giddily as he took out a ladle and stirred the pot.  “Told you.”

The snow leopard smirked.  “So, what are you making anyways?” he asked.

Po’s ears twitched at the question and he felt a small twinge in his chest.  “It’s secret ingredient soup!  Something my dad taught me.  Well, mostly taught me,” he explained.

“Hmm,” Tai Lung nodded as he leaned over and looked into the pot. 

Po tossed in a few more herbs and let the broth simmer for a moment.  He could feel the words he wanted to say bubble just under his chest.  He decided to take the chance.  “I um.  I wanted to make you this for a reason.”

“Oh.  Why is that?”

Po stared at the flickering flame for a moment, the burbling bubbles of the cast iron pot echoing down into the grotto.  “It’s uh, it’s what made me realize I could be the Dragon Warrior.”

Tai Lung sat up straight, his hackles raised.  He glowered his yellow eyes toward the humble pot, then at the panda.  “Why would you make me this?” the snow leopard said stiffly.

Po rubbed his neck for a moment before returning to his task, stirring the pot a bit before tossing in a few more ingredients.  “B-Because I’ve seen how hard you’ve been trying to make things right at the palace.  And in the village,” he explained.  “Doing what Shifu says, helping the villagers, defending the settlements from bandits.  You’re trying to change.”  The panda tossed in the final few ingredients and placed the lid over the pot, allowing the broth to cook and simmer.  “My dad told me the secret ingredient to his secret ingredient soup back when we were all evacuating from-“

Tai Lung growled and curled his paws into fists against his thighs.

Po pursed his lips and cleared his throat, turning his gaze to the stalactite above him.  “Anyways!  Um, turns out, there wasn’t any secret ingredient to his soup.  No special herb, or sauce, or technique.  Just what my dad put into it.”

Tai Lung furrowed his brows.  “Okay?”

“He said, to make something special, you just have to believe it’s special.”  Po fiddled with his fingers as he tried to find the right words.  “Because of that, I started to believe.  In myself, in what my dad and Shifu taught me.  I believed I could be the Dragon Warrior.”

Tai Lung said nothing, letting his gaze pierce through the panda as his tail swished expectantly by his side.  

Po took a breath.  “I wanted you to know that if-“

The snow leopard snarled.  “That what?  That I could be the Dragon Warrior?  That I could have all the power in the world if I just started to believe in myself,” Tai Lung spat.  “Or that I could truly change, make up for my past mistakes?  How I terrified and nearly destroyed the village?  That it would all wash away just by saying I’m different?” the cat sneered.

Po grimaced and looked down.  He gripped the hem of his shorts and swallowed before taking a breath and snapping his head up.  “That even if they don’t believe you and you don’t believe in yourself, that I would.”  The panda’s words echoed around the grotto.  “That I would stay by your side no matter what you thought or what you said.  That you are changing, that you are becoming good, and that I believe in you.  And that I…”

Tai Lung watched the panda lose his nerve and fumble over his words, eventually turning silent.  The pot continued to bubble between them and the sound of wind and branches swaying nearby filled their silence.  He looked down at his hands and slowly unfurled them.  He let out a small exhale through his nostrils, closing his eyes. 

Po kept his gaze on the ground, his fingers curled around his knife and against the cutting board.  Embarrassment and regret began to flood his chest and make his stomach turn.  It seemed foolish now to speak his mind.  It seemed even more foolish that simply doing so would quell the hurt and irritation he saw in Tai Lung’s heart.  Po wondered if he could talk his way back into how they were, before he decided to be honest and mess everything up.

But just as Po’s thoughts turned sour a voice pulled him back.  “That smells good,” Tai Lung said.

Po looked up, the rage that was on Tai Lung’s face had been replaced by a queer sense of neutralness.  And then he looked toward the pot.  The lid was shaking and steam was escaping from the sides.  “Oh!”  He hurriedly took off the pot and yelped as he burned his fingers.  Tai Lung smirked at his flailing and said nothing.  “Just let me add these,” Po said, taking out some dried noodles from his pack and adding it to the pot.  He gave them a gentle stir before they quickly softened in the pot.  Then he poured some of the soup into two wooden bowls, handing one of them to Tai Lung.  “H-Here.”

Tai Lung gazed at the panda for a moment before reaching forward and grabbing the bowl, allowing his fingers to graze and touch Po’s before taking the bowl from him.  He restrained a laugh as Po stammered and nodded before taking his bowl.

The snow leopard looked at the steaming bowl in his hands.  The broth was surprisingly clear with a slight golden tint.  There were a few sprigs of green herbs sprinkled on top but beyond that, it seemed like a simple noodle soup.  Taking a spoon he dipped it into the broth and took a sip.  He sighed as he stared into the bowl, its golden waters reflecting his rough visage to him. 

“Thank you, Po.”

Po snapped up, a noodle still halfway down his lips.  He slurped the rest of it down and cleared his throat.  “For what?”

“For…everything,” Tai Lung said, letting his gaze drift toward Po’s.  The panda saw a strange softness overcome his usually sharp eyes and the snow leopard smiled at him.  

Po dropped his spoon and it clattered against the stone of the cave.  He stammered and picked it up, dusting it off.  “N-No problem,” he said.

Tai Lung snickered before taking a few more spoonfuls of the inviting broth.  “I will admit, your attempt at a date is most impressive.  A good meal and a tender confession.  Any farm maid would swoon,” he teased.

Po blushed and chuckled, smiling widely.  “I told you I’d be good at this.”  

The pair shared a laugh and continued their meal, enjoying the quiet ambiance of the grotto as the sky slowly turned dark.  As stars began to appear and twinkle in the sky and the moon graced the mouth of the cave with its bright light, Po and Tai Lung continued to talk, poking and prodding one another with inquiries into their respective lives, before the title of Dragon Warrior was bestowed upon the panda.  Po was mostly curious about what it was like growing up with Shifu and Tai Lung even had a question or two about the working scenes of a noodle shop.  The conversation was light and easy, something which was like a dream come true for the panda.

As the bowls became empty and the small fire was reduced to a few glowing embers, Po smiled fondly down at the ground.  A sense of accomplishment washed over him as if he had overcome a great hurdle.  

“Well, I suppose that was a successful date,” Tai Lung said, setting his bowl aside as he leaned back against his paw.  

A slight jolt traveled up Po‘s back and he curled his fingers into tight balls.  It had gone so well so far, exceedingly so.  Despite the small bump in conversation earlier, he had felt closer to Tai Lung, which is what he really wanted.  But the panda could feel the creeping desire of something else growing inside his gullet.  Deciding to take the risk, Po cleared his throat and spoke up.  “N-Not quite.”

“Oh?  What is left?”

Po then stood up, his back straight as he looked down at the snow leopard.  Then he walked the few short steps to Tai Lung and sat himself down in front of him.  He furrowed his brows with a fierce determination but felt his mouth go completely dry.

A twinkle of realization hit Tai Lung’s eye and he let out an easy laugh.  “Oh, heh.  I suppose it is time for that part of the date.”  Tai Lung sat upright and hummed happily for a moment as he started to reach his paw forward.  But just as he hooked a claw into Po’s pants the panda grabbed his hand.

“N-No,” Po said firmly, turning his gaze toward Tai Lung’s piercing eyes.  “I’m gonna be the one that tops this time.  I’m not done showing you what I can do.”

Tai Lung raised a brow and then snorted a laugh.  “Really?”

“Hey!  Don’t laugh!  And I can totally top!  I can for sure make you c-cum,” Po defended.

“You can’t even say the word properly.”

“Yes, I can!” Po cried.

Tai Lung waited patiently.  A breeze blew threw the grotto as the pair exchanged silence.

“…Cum.”

Tai Lung snorted again.

“I can!  Again, I’ll prove you wrong!  Or you it’ll just be me proving you right.  Either way, you’ll have a good time, I swear.”  Po realized he was all but begging the warrior to let him top but he didn’t care.

Tai Lung smiled wryly at the panda before setting his paws on the Po’s waist.  He pulled him in close and purred, his fangs close to Po’s lips as their legs slid by one another.  Their crotches became dangerously close as Po’s belly rubbed against his abs, their bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces.  “Hmm, very well, Panda.  It’ll be entertaining nonetheless to see your attempt at dominating me.  Show me what you got…” he purred.

Po gulped then smirked, laying his hands on Tai Lung’s waist.  “Are you sure?  Are you ready to feel the thunder?” he crooned, wagging his eyebrows.

The snow leopard groaned and shook his head.  “Don’t make me regret this, Panda.  Just get on with it and-!”  Tai Lung’s words stopped as Po leaned forward and pressed his lips against him.  He let out an annoyed growl but eventually returned the kiss, tilting his head to the side as he parted his lips.

Po moaned as he slid his tongue inside Tai Lung’s mouth.  His eyes fluttered at the mere taste of the cat and leaned in for more.  As their bodies pressed against one another in a tight hug, their tenting crotches rubbing and grinding together, Po let his hands wander.  Curling one hand around Tai Lung’s waist he pulled the cat in closer to his belly as he shifted the other to just behind his head.  He gently rubbed Tai Lung’s ear as he kissed him and nuzzled his nose against his cheek.  “Tai Lung…” he whispered.

The cat clicked his tongue.  “Hmmph, I should have expected you would be so slow in your movements.  I would have had you on your knees begging for my cock by now.”

Po sighed, giving Tai Lung another kiss before pulling away.  “Is it so bad that I want to take my time appreciating you?  I mean, can you blame me?  You’re so…”

Po let his words drift away as his eyes twinkled toward Tai Lung, his fingers dancing on his fur.  The warrior’s left eye twitched and he turned his gaze away, staring toward the mouth of the cave.  “Do what you like, Panda.  It’s not like it’ll do much…”

Po grinned as he saw the smallest bit of pink grace Tai Lung’s cheeks.  He looked to the side and saw the snow leopard’s tail happily swishing side to side against the cold stone floor.  He giggled and let the pouty cat remain indifferent as he continued his advances.  Sliding his hand down, Po followed the curve of the warrior’s muscles, letting his finger explore the valleys until he reached his waistband.  With just enough room between them to work, Po hurriedly pulled Tai Lung’s waistband down until his cock sprang free.  Then he did the same to himself, pulling his shorts down until his thick cock was pressed against the cat’s.

“Ahhhh, Tai Lung…”

“Hmmmph…”

The two shared another kiss before they each pulled away, their saliva stretching and shining between them in the moonlight.  As each warrior leaned back, their cocks leaned against one another like two columns.  However, the cat was easily twice his length while Po was just a touch wider.  Tai Lung’s cock throbbed and a small bead of precum trickled down its shaft.  It combined with the generous leak that was happening on Po’s cap which seemed everflowing.

Po reached around his large belly and grabbed his and Tai Lung’s cock, squeezing them both in his paw.  “Hnnngh…”  They felt so hot in his hand and so good, Po could cum right then and there if he wasn’t careful.

“Hmmph, you think your modest little dagger will be enough to satisfy me, Panda?” Tai Lung teased.  The cat purred as Po slid his fingers to his tip and swirled them along his drooling cap.  

“M-More than,” Po said faux confidently.  “Guess we’ll have to see.”  Then Po reached forward and grabbed the sides of the cat’s pants before pulling them off entirely. 

Tai Lung barked out a laugh, utterly unfazed by his sudden nudity.  “Ha!  Look at you, acting brave and brash.  You almost look like you’ve done this before.”

Po gulped, hoping he would have thrown off the cat a little bit.  “A-And you look like you’ve done this before.”

Tai Lung let out a low snarl before smiling, his teeth flashing in the moonlight.  “I never said I only fucked those bunnies back in the day.”

Po’s eyes went wide at the revelation. 

The snow leopard chuckled and checked his claws, his voice light and uncaring.  “They didn’t impress me much either.  I wonder if you’ll be more of the same?” he teased.

Refusing to let his pride get any more tarnished, Po huffed as he stood on his knees, his cock throbbing and jumping like a warrior ready to strike.  He then rushed to Tai Lung’s side and kissed him, making him lean back on his elbows.  With the cat relaxed, Po slipped his tongue back inside his mouth while grabbing his cock.  The warrior throbbed in his palm and he gave the thick tool long and coaxing strokes, making sure to squeeze him by the base as he shifted his palm up.  “Mmmmph…”

“Murrrr…”  Tai Lung hummed contently says he swirled his tongue against Po.  With his tail swishing by his side, the cat’s cock cried in the panda’s grip.  He thrust his dick into Po’s paw, moaning into each passing kiss.  “What, are you just gonna keep kissing me or-“

With his fingers fully slick with Tai Lung’s precum Po cut off the cat’s taunt by sliding his fingers down past his taint and finding his twitching hole.  Playfully biting Tai Lung’s bottom lip, Po timed it with a deep and twisting insertion of two of his fingers, slipping them inside the snow leopard’s tail hole.  

“Mmmmph!”  The cat winced then let out a breath chuckle.  “There we go, take control.  Show me what a Dragon Warrior can do…”

Tai Lung’s words barely broke through Po’s ears as he was too focused on the sensation wrapped around his fingers.  The snow leopard was tight, unbelievably so.  Sliding his fingers in and out of him, scissoring them back and forth, he pressed against Tai Lung’s inner walls.  He did for a few moments, trying to listen to the cat’s noises to direct his actions.  After earning a small hiss he broke from this kiss. “Is-Is this alright?” Po asked, losing his nerve.  

Tai Lung pulled away from Po’s lips and snarled.  Then he reached down and pulled the panda’s hand closer, shoving his fingers inside him down to the last knuckle.  He hissed then shivered.  Po could feel the cat tighten around his digits.  “Do not think you can damage me, Panda.  I’m tougher than you know.  Now take me already, you’re making me soft.”

Glancing down at the cat’s cock Po knew it was a lie.  Tai Lung had more than enjoyed his soft appreciation of him, the amount of precum dribbling down his shaft was more than enough evidence.  Incensed to go further, Po kissed Tai Lung on the lips before planting a soft kiss on his forehead.  “I’ll be gentle, I promise…”

Tai Lung growled.  “Treating me like some fair maiden in your ridiculous scrolls, how dareHNNGH?!”

Cutting his tirade short, Po shifted himself over and placed himself between Tai Lung’s legs.  Grabbing both of his calves he pushed them up until the snow leopard’s cheeks raised and he rested his thighs against his own.  Now in the perfect position, Po nudged his cock against Tai King’s taint and balls, just barely grazing his hole.  He swallowed nervously and took a breath to calm down.  “You ready?” he asked breathlessly.

Tai Lung looked back at him wide-eyed then snapped his head to the side.  Po expected the cat to cross his arms out of disdain but instead, he rested them by his sides, his claws on the stone floor.  “Do as you like, Panda, I doubt I shall even feel anything,” he touted.

“Mmm.”  Used to the warrior’s berating, Po took it in stride and smiled.  He then licked his palm and stroked his cock a few times, slicking his dick in precum and spit.  He gently rubbed Tai Lung’s thighs and tried to remember the same advice he would give him each time.  “Just remember to breathe, heh,” Po said before angling his cock toward Tai Lung’s hole.

“Tch, as if you would even cause me to lose my brEATH!”

Tai Lung’s voice hitched upward as Po pushed his cock inside the cat.  The panda took in a sharp inhale and closed his eyes as his cock suddenly became wrapped in a tight wet heat.  The warrior’s insides were all but choking his cock but the sensation was out of this world.  Far better than his own paw or the pillows of his bed, it was a feeling Po would never forget.  That’s when Po felt something strange.  A warm pulsing sensation against the bottom of his belly.  He opened his eyes and realized his belly was pressing right up against Tai Lung’s cock and balls, compressing it between their bodies.

“Ah!”  Po blushed and stammered, trying to get his thoughts in order.  Experiencing Tai Lung’s tight hole nearly melted his brain in half and rendered any coherent thought null and void.  “S-Sorry, I didn’t plan for this.  Ummmm, we can try a different position if you want so it’s not-“

“No!”

Po brought himself to attention as Tai Lung’s surprisingly loud refusal echoed around the grotto.  “Umm…”

“N-No,” Tai Lung said more calmly, his wild eyes returning to sanity.  “This is fine.  Continue, Panda…”  The cat’s words seemed to drip out of his mouth as he stared up at Po, his eyes soft and filled with want.

Po gulped and felt his cock throb inside the muscular warrior.  He gave Tai Lung a shaky nod and then reaffirmed his grip on his thighs before pulling out and thrusting his cock inside.  “Ooooh!”  Like the sweetest sleeve, the snow leopard clung to every inch of him as he pushed inside.  “Tai Lung…” Po groaned before repeating his action again and again.  A steady clapping filled the grotto and echoed all around them.

“Hnnnngh!”  Tai Lung grunted as he dug his claws into the stone floor, his well-developed chest bouncing with each thrust of the panda.  He hissed as he glowered his eyes at Po. 

“Um, is it uncomfortable for you?” Po asked worriedly between thrusts.  The look in the cat’s eyes seemed to be filled with disdain.

“H-How…” Tai Lung growled.

“Huh?”

“How are you able to hit my-?!”  An anguished and lewd groan escaped Tai Lung’s lips before he could cover his mouth.  He curled his claws against the floor, creating long parallel lines into the stone as Po fucked him.  “You reveal your savant-like nature in your battles and now in sex?  Did the Dragon Warrior title bestow this upon you as well?” Tai Lung growled.

It took Po a second to realize the irritated warrior was praising him.  A bolt hit his heart and his cock as Tai Lung’s words tickled his pride.  He smiled cockily and gleefully rubbed the cat’s thighs.  “So I’m doing a good job, huh?” he teased, upping his thrusts.

“I didn’t say thatmmmmph!”  Tai Lung bit his lips and covered his mouth again as Po pushed inside.

“Ya know, covering your mouth doesn’t do much since the cave amplifies your voice,” Po touted.

Tai Lung snarled, his yellow eyes turning to slits.  “Is this why you chose this location, Panda?  To hear my humiliation clearly?”

Po sheepishly smiled as he looked down at the prone warrior, his beautiful muscles bouncing from his movements.   Enticed by the visual, the panda followed his urges and brought Tai Lung’s leg to his lips, giving it a soft kiss.  “N-No, this was just a pleasant surprise, heh…”  Po then continued to leave a trail of kisses up his leg until he reached his paw.  He paused for a moment before closing his eyes and pressing his lips against the cat’s soft pad.

The panda felt the snow leopard tighten up suddenly and he let out a groan.  As he looked down he saw the warrior’s face was as scrunched up in focus as he was.  “K-Kissing my paws, Panda?  I had no idea the Dragon Warrior could be so deprived…” Tai Lung tried to tease, his voice melting into a groan.

Po’s eyes flashed with recognition and a smug smile found its way across his face.  He brought Tai Lung’s paw to his lips once more, letting his hot breath tickle the warrior’s soft pads.  “Something tells me you liked it though, heh heh….”

“N-No, I absolutely did not-!”

A mewling whine left Tai Lung’s lips as Po kissed his paws again, timing it with a mighty thrust of his cock.  The cat groaned as Po licked his pad and his claws dug into the stone floor.  “You sure about that?” he asked

Tai Lung snarled, his cheeks flushed and his eyes wild.  “How dare you tease me, you lustful amorous sack ofHNNNNGHHH?!”

Po ignored the cat’s jabs and continued his thrusts, kissing and rubbing his cheeks against Tai Lung’s sensitive paws.  “Tai Lung…” Po moaned, finding his rhythm.  He kissed the cat’s paws a few more times, letting them shine with his spit before he refocused his efforts on the warrior’s rear.  More did the lewd sounds fill the private grotto, more did the panda feel Tai Lung leak and throb against his belly.  Seeing Tai Lung, the usual haughty and prideful warrior moan and mew at his thrusts sent his heart into overdrive.  He needed more of him.  Rolling forward, Po leaned his body against Tai Lung’s while keeping his cock firmly buried inside the cat.

Shifting his hands, Po wrapped them around Tai Lung’s head as he cradled and kissed him, rutting his hips as best as he could against the cat.  In mid-kiss however, he heard the warrior’s sounds of struggle and he pulled himself out of his sweet gaze to see Tai Lung struggling to breathe.

“Y-You’re crushing me, Panda…” Tai Lung panted.

“Oh!  Sorry!  Do you want me toYEOW!”

Po winced in pain as Tai Lung whipped up his arms and clawed his back.  The snow leopard looked him dead in the eyes, his voice deep and demanding.  “Don’t you dare stop, Panda…”

Po’s cock throbbed inside the tight feline and he groaned.  “T-Tai Lung!” he said before resuming his kisses.  He all but pressed his entire weight against the snow leopard as he felt him wrap his limbs around him.  Pushing his hips down toward the ground, Po buried himself deep into the moaning cat, over and over again.  As he did, the warrior curled his tongue around his, groaning into his mouth with each breath.  Po could feel Tai Lung’s grip become tighter with each thrust.

“Mmmmph, yes, Panda, that’s it!  Right there!  Gods, don’t you dare stop!” Tai Lung demanded.

Po winced, feeling a tightness in his side.  But he fought through the pain and did as he was told, pounding his cock into Tai Lung over and over again.  His sweaty fur rubbed roughly against Tai Lung’s muscles and dripping cock, trapping it between his belly and the warrior’s stomach.  Just when he couldn’t take it any longer Po felt the cat quickly tense up, all but choking his dick.  “Ahhh?!”

“P-Po!” Tai Lung grunted, digging his claws into the panda’s fur.  The cat let out a desperate groan into Po’s mouth before squeezing his limbs around his rotund body.  Then he came, shooting thick heavy spurts of cum between his stomach and Po’s belly.  The snow leopard let out a heavenly as he sucked Po’s tongue one last time before pulling away, letting his head rest on the cool stone floor.  “Yes…” he moaned.

Po let out a sigh of relief as he felt Tai Lung’s claws retract from his fur.  The strong sturdy limbs that kept him entrapped eventually relaxed as the cat went slack.  Trying to catch his breath Po leaned back up, keeping his hard dick still inside the mewling kitten.  He lost his breath as he saw the disheveled sight of the legendary warrior.  Tai Lung had his hands to the side, splayed out wide as his chest rose and fell in quick heaves.  Cum was smeared all over his stomach and into his fur while his cock twitched with delight, still half-hard as his seed dribbled out.  Po thought he looked as tired as when he tried to run a mile with the Furious Five for the first time. 

Po tentatively rubbed Tai Lung’s thighs and still tried to continue his thrust but found himself slowing to a snail’s pace.  “Y-You okay?” he asked, the pain in his side getting more intense.

“J-Just fine, Panda,” Tai Lung sighed.  He opened his eyes and slowly rubbed a hand on his chest and his cock, coaxing out what was left of his orgasm.  “Perfectly fine, heh heh.”

“Great, does that mean I can take a break?” Po asked quickly, trying to ignore the hitch in his hips.

Despite having just climaxed there was a glint of fire to Tai Lung’s gaze.  “What on earth do you mean, Panda?  You haven’t even cum once,“ he stated.  “Why would we stop now?”

Po winced and tried to keep his hips moving but felt a tightness in his side.  He groaned and tried to press against his side to calm down the muscle but it continued to ache.  “Cause it feels like I’m about to die?” he wheezed.

“What?” Tai Lung snarled.  He glared his yellow eyes at the sweaty panda.  “We’ve only just started!”

“I know, I know!”  Po panted.  He tried to keep up his thrusts but the exhaustion was too much.  “Just give me a second,” he whined, pulling his dick out from the cat. 

“Don’t pullHNNNGH!”  Tai Lung grunted as the panda removed his cock from his rear.  He turned away from him and placed his paws on the stone floor, panting and heaving.  Tai Lung groaned at the emptiness and pawed his cock.  “What the hell, Panda?!”

“S-Sorry!” Po whined, his sweat dripping to the stone.  “I’m not used to moving my body like that.  I’m exhausted!”  The panda cursed his inability to last.  He thought he had built up his stamina much more since his training with Shifu and the five but this was like a whole new set of muscles he had discovered.  They were fresh and untouched.  He wondered if he should have practiced a round or two with his pillows first.

Tai Lung let out a low growl which filled the cave.  “Of all the-!  Once again I have to do all the work.”

“WhaWOAH!”  Po suddenly found himself flipped onto his back, the cool stone floor soothing his tired body.  His view of the stalagmites was quickly blocked as Tai Lung straddled his thighs and towered over him, his arms crossed.  Po felt himself cower beneath his gaze but his cock throbbed with excitement.  “Ummm…”

“Shut up.  You were supposed to impress me with this first date of yours and I’ll give it to you.  You had me entertained by the first half,” the warrior dictated.  Then he lowered himself close to the panda’s visage, his breath hot and his eyes cold as his hot rump rubbed against Po’s cock.  Tai Lung grabbed Po’s cheeks and squeezed them in his paw.  “But to be unable to last, unable to cum inside me and claim me as yours?  Pathetic.”

Po blubbered between pursed lips.  “B-But weren’t you the first one to cum so that doesn’t reallyEEEP!”

“Quiet!”  Tai Lung glowered at Po as some pink returned to his cheeks.  “You have disappointed me, Panda.  So take your punishment like a proper warrior,” the feline purred.  Then he released Po’s cheeks and sat up straight, letting the panda’s fat cock slide between his muscular rump.

“P-Punishment?” Po said, his voice small but intrigued.

A wry smirk crossed Tai Lung’s face as he grabbed Po’s wrists and guided them to his waist.  He then barely raised himself, allowing his still-wet hole to hover just above the panda’s dripping tip.  “I shall ride you until I am more than satisfied.  Until I have claimed what’s mine…” Tai Lung purred as he curled his paws around Po’s hands.  

Po winced and his cock throbbed and flexed like a solider at attention.  Hearing his name called by the towering warrior, Tai Lung’s deep and alluring voice enunciating the simple one-syllable word, made him moan in desperation.  “Tai Lung…”

“Shush, now, Panda.  And let me takemmmph…“ Tai Lung then slammed his hips down, jamming Po’s thick cock into his rear, straight to the base.  “…all of you…”

“HNNNGH!”  Po’s eyes snapped open wide and a giddy smile erupted across his face.  Feeling Tai Lung’s hole wrapped around him once again he let out a groan.  He reached up his hands and rested them on the cat’s waist as he gazed toward him.  Po found himself utterly enchanted by the sight before him.  Tai Lung with the moonlight behind him, his muscular body shimmering in the light with his sweat acting like dewdrops on his fur.  The constant bouncing of his dripping cock and his pecs, bountiful and heavy.  And the piercing and stunning glare of his yellow eyes as they looked into his soul.

Po let out a dreamy chuckle as he rubbed Tai Lung’s hips.  “Heh heh…c-can we do this position more often?  I really like it…”

The snow leopard clicked his tongue and crossed his arms as he kept his hips bouncing.  He let out a light groan before focusing on Po.  “Tch, lazy fool.  We need to work on your lower body strength, Panda.  I refuse to do all the work simply because you can’t keep up.”  He then chuckled softly and curled himself forward, slinking himself down to Po’s face as he kept his body moving.  “But yes, we shall do this and much more, Panda…” Tai Lung purred, stroking Po’s cheek.

Po felt his heart flutter and he slid his hands to Tai Lung’s cheeks.  “Tai Lung…”  The two then pushed their lips together in a tight kiss, their hands pulling each other in, desperate for the air they breathed.

As they kissed, Tai Lung moved his hips faster, bouncing back and forth and pushing Po’s cock inside him.  Po groaned and moved his hands to the warrior’s ass, cradling him close as he rode him.  With a little bit of his energy recovered, he began to push his hips up, driving his dick just a little bit deeper with every bounce.  The drive, the urge to claim Tai Lung has returned and Po could feel the familiar heat rise in his chest.  

“T-Tai Lung!  I think I’m-!  Ahhh…” Po groaned, pressing his forehead against the cat’s.  

“Yes, Po, that’s it!  Let go, cum inside me!  Show me what the Dragon Warrior can do!” Tai Lung encouraged, kissing and rubbing against Po’s cheek.  

Hearing his name called by Tai Lung once again sent shocks up the panda’s spine.  Po clung to the muscular body atop him, digging his fingers into his ass as he pushed and pulled him onto his dick.  Po panted as he pushed his hips skyward, trying his best to demonstrate his power to Tai Lung.  With one final thrust, Po let out a desperate groan and came inside the snow leopard.  As his cry of satisfaction echoed around the grotto, Po shot his load, over and over again inside Tai Lung.  He could feel the cat quiver and squeeze around his dick with every eruption as if he was milking him to the last drop.

“Guhhh….”  Po groaned as he felt his orgasm begin to peter out, the last of his cum dribbling out of Tai Lung’s hole and coating his balls.  He looked toward the ceiling as he caught his breath.  Despite being inside the cave he swore he could see stars.  He sighed and thankfully rubbed Tai Lung’s back, saying all that he couldn’t in tired kisses and appreciative nuzzles.

“Heh heh, you are welcome, Panda.  I simply had to show you how it’s done,” Tai Lung said smugly.  

Po sighed and moaned as Tai Lung leaned away from him.  Blinking the stars away from his eyes he saw the warrior cockily leering down at him, his hands by his sides.  He also noticed an increased amount of cum smeared against his abs, far more than earlier.  Po looked down at his stomach and saw the same, pools and dribbles of silky white cum smeared his fur.  Tai Lung had cum a second time during his ride.  Po decided not to tease the proud warrior about it and simply nodded.  “Noted,” he said.

“Hmmph.”  Tai Lung then very carefully removed himself from Po’s cock, only wincing slightly as he slipped him from his rear.  A dribble of cum exited his ass as he stood on his knees, something Po wished desperately to see more of.  But then the snow leopard sighed and laid down next to him, his back flat against the stone floor.  

Neither warrior said a word as they stared up at the ceiling.  They both simply gathered their breath as the breeze from outside the grotto and the water falling and gathering into the pool behind them filled the space between them.  Po kept his hands neatly folded on his chest, twiddling his fingers as he occasionally glanced at Tai Lung.  He didn’t want to make the wrong move but then he realized he just had sex with the very same warrior after their first date.  There were no wrong moves to make anymore.

Taking a chance, Po moved his arm and slid it underneath Tai Lung’s head, providing him some cushion on the hard stone floor.  The snow leopard tossed him a bemused look for a moment before letting out a small laugh.  Po did the same, feeling his heart lift and rise to the ceiling with happiness.

Tai Lung chuckled and glanced toward him.  “You were saying something earlier in the day,” he said suddenly.

“Hmm?”

“What we should call each other now that we are…together,” Tai Lung explained.

“Oh!  Y-Yeah!  Don’t worry, I’ll think of something!” Po said.

“Hmm, yes.  Well, I just wanted to say we are halfway there,” Tai Lung said nonchalantly.

“Oh?”

“I already know what to call you.”

“Oh?!  What is it?  I’m all ears!” Po said excitedly.

Tai Lung smirked and rolled off his back and onto his stomach as he sidled close to Po.  The snow leopard said nothing, just softly staring into his eyes.  Then he gently leaned in and kissed him on his lips before speaking softly, his voice barely reaching his ear.

“Panda,” Tai Lung said.

Po’s eyes went wide and his cheeks burned red as Tai Lung finished speaking.  His heartbeat felt like a rolling drum, threatening to burst from his chest.  He spoke softly with a trembling voice, his hand shaking by his side.  “D-Does that I should call you my Snow Leopard or something?”

Tai Lung was silent for a moment, his eyes unmoving.  Then he shut them and shook his head.  “Ugh…”

“O-OR SOMETHING ELSE.  I CAN THINK OF SOMETHING ELSE, I CAN WORKSHOP IT,” Po panicked.

The muscular warrior chuckled and then laughed before sliding his figure next to Po.  Placing his head on the panda’s chest he threw his leg over his thigh as he rested his arm across his wide belly.  “As you wish,” Tai Lung said softly, closing his eyes.

Po let out a sigh of relief and carefully curled his arm over Tai Lung’s shoulder, wary not to move too much to earn the warrior’s disdain.  He turned his gaze to the ceiling as he closed his eyes, the soft purrs of the snow leopard drifting into his ears.  A small smile broke across his face as he rested.  “Not bad for a first date…”