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After so long, I finally managed to find where Meo was — well — after dodging at least 1,000 traps and getting lost for a while. These woods were riddled with booby traps and bear traps, like someone was awaiting a heist. It was odd. Thorns pricked at me, vines tripped me, and logs stumped me. All of this only made it harder to get where I am now.
I saw the clearing before my eyes, an old cabin sitting in the midst of it. I approached it slowly, analyzing my setting.
Nervous, I made my way up the porch before knocking on the door.
To my surprise, Meo was actually home. Back home, Meo always described their agenda to be.. busy.. They opened the door, their gaze meeting mine.
They looked a little surprised.. Which I didn’t judge. To be honest, I’d be surprised too if I were them.
“Hello?. . .” Meo said under their breath, not entirely recognizing me due to the issues they have with their vision. I felt my heart flutter, causing my face to flush as I stood face to face with Meo… The person I’ve been crushing on for a while now. “Hi, Meo,” I said, twiddling my thumbs nervously. I struggled to keep eye contact, my eyes darting to the floor and back up to Meo’s face. They seem to recognize my voice, their ears pinning back slightly. Their expression was cold,.. Yet it softened slightly as they realized it was me.
It was starting to get dark, the stars twinkling in the darkening sky above us as the sun went down. Meo had no choice but to pull me inside, dragging me by my hand. Meo looked a little grumpy,.. Stressed even, like they were worried about me.
“Molly . . What are you doing here . ?” Meo gruffly asked. I felt the flutter butterflies in my stomach again, hearing my name come from their lips. “I..uh.. I wanted to..” The words didn’t seem to come out of my mouth, useless stammering that couldn’t defend me at this moment. Meo kept their eyes on me, their tail flickering behind them. “Cat got your tongue . ?” Meo asked, their tone stern with each word. We made solid eye contact, the loud, awkward silence filling the atmosphere around us. “I just wanted to see you..” I admitted in a strained voice, a cheesy smile on my face.
“Hm . .”
That signature response from Meo hung in the tense air, as if they were suspicious of me — or mildly just accepting the fact that I’m stupid enough to get stuck here at night.
“At least it’s me instead of a random person..?” I said, trying to make light of the situation. Dumb decision on my part, my words didn’t seem to change Meo’s expression. I gritted my teeth slightly before I took a look around the dimly lit cabin. I took in the sight of the place. It’s exactly the kind of place you’d expect a man like Meo to live in. Small, natural and simple. Picture frames with faces torn out of them, a dining room that looked lonely.. I didn’t question them, I know what Meo dealt with some time ago.
I looked back at Meo, our eyes meeting. It was like Meo never took their eyes off me — which I’m sure that was the case. They didn’t seem to notice how red my face was.. I could feel my face burning up. “You’re a lot more bold through texts. .” Meo pointed out as they noticed how nervous I was, their expression and tone was unreadable. “Shut up..” I muttered under my breath. “I’m bold.” I stated. Meo raised a brow, not buying it.
“Hm . .” … There’s that stupid response again. “It’s just.. You’re..” I started. I paused, thinking about it. “You’re a lot prettier in person..”
Those seconds of silence between us felt like hours, I stood there awkwardly, studying their face for a reaction.
For the first time in my life, I saw Meo blush. Like, visibly blush. I never thought they’d blush at me calling them that — I always call them that.. I lifted my right hand up, cupping Meo’s cheek, seeing that flustered look on their face boosted my ego. They didn’t stop me or pull away like I expected them to do,.. Instead, they just.. leaned into my touch.
My free hand guided itself to Meo’s hip, which wasn't stopped either. “Is this okay?..” I ask softly. Meo, blinking slowly, just nodded and gave a gentle reply. “Mhm. .”
If I’m being honest, I would’ve never expected this kind of gentleness.. God, when was the last time Meo had affection.?
My left hand traveled up Meo’s body slowly, caressing them. I felt Meo shiver under my touch.
Next thing I knew, their hands were on me, their fingertips at my waistband. Meo slowly opened their eyes, seeing that flustered look on my face — despite it being so dim — they were more used to the dark than I was.
I saw a soft, needy glint in Meo’s eye, which sent a shiver down my spine.
That look of need was everything to me.
I put Meo up against the closest wall, their legs slightly parted as I stood in between them. My hands slid underneath Meo’s sweater, traveling up their body. Their fur was soft.. Yet kinda rough in a way... My hands stopped underneath their breasts as I look up into Meo’s eye. I felt their breath hitch under my touch, which was a clear sign of their arousal. “You okay?” I ask softly, a small smile on my face. “Yes. . I am fine .” Meo responded, their voice cracking slightly as they composed themself.
“Am I bold now?” I ask, a teasing tone in my voice. I watched as Meo’s expression grew more pathetic. “Bolder than I assumed . . I suppose .” Meo admitted.
I lift up Meo’s sweater, taking it off of them. I could see exactly how flustered they were getting at this point,.. But I lived for it.
I took in the sight of their body, admiring every inch.
“Your fur is beautiful..” I say, my hands gliding down their body. Meo looked at me through a half lidded eye, that special look of need still present.
I lean forward, kissing their neck as my left hand moves up to gently cup their breast. It’s not the best idea to be doing this right next to the front door.. so I looked towards the open bedroom before bringing them into it. I take note of Meo’s little makeshift pillow bed before laying them down gently.
I decided to take things further, my hand gently pulling down their shorts and underwear. As we were both down on the bed, I kissed Meo’s inner thigh — just inches away from their wet heat. Meo’s heart was pounding as they looked at me, their expression soft.
Seeing their body for the first time.. God, how can I even describe this? They’re gorgeous.
Using my two fingers, I spread Meo’s slit to give me better access… My tongue darts out, tasting Meo’s arousal for the first time.. salty, sweet, intoxicating.. Meo whines out softly, their body shivering. "you’re so perfect," I murmured against their core before licking a long, slow stripe from their entrance to their clit. As I suckle and lick their clit, before slipping two fingers into their muff.
Meo cried out in pleasure, arching their back off the makeshift bed as I curled my fingers deep inside of them. “Fuuckk !” That moan escaped Meo’s lips as they tangled their fingers in my hair, pulling my face closer to their snatch. I curled my fingers into their G-spot, making their grip on my hair tighten — which I didn’t seem to mind. “Right . . there . . !” Meo strained out. I felt their walls tighten around my fingers, signaling an orgasm closing in. I kept targeting that spot, I didn’t stop my pace.
They came hard, yelling out my name.. Hearing Meo’s sounds was like heaven. I never really expected them to be this vocal.. At the same time, I doubt they’ve ever had touch in a long time.. I don’t blame their sensitivity. I pulled my face away, along with slipping my fingers out of their dripping pussy. They panted, their singular eye was glossed over from their orgasm and their face was flushed.
They had a glint of guilt in their eye, knowing that they had already orgasmed, but I hadn’t, let alone had any touch. I was still clothed and still unsatisfied — which caused Meo to flip us over, putting me under them this time. “Meo,..” I say softly, my cheeks red from blushing. “Let me please you .” Meo said under their breath. They reach for the button and zipper on my jeans, undoing them before taking my pants off. Their touch was surprisingly gentle.
Once my jeans are off, they run their hands across my thighs, caressing me. I felt their rough-textured paws against my skin..They looked into my eyes as they glided their hands up to my panty line, fingers lingering at the lace. “Can I ?” They ask, their voice low. “Please..” I responded, desperate for Meo’s touch — which is clear to see.. They smell the arousal on me, their claws pulling at the lace of my underwear. There’s no glint of lust in their singular eye — just love. They take my panties off, spreading my legs. Meo’s ears flickered as they looked at my bare lower half.
Meo gave a small smirk before rubbing their thumb against my clit. I bucked my hips slightly, a soft whine following behind it. They found my reaction amusing, seeing how sensitive I was,.. Meo pressed 2 fingers against my cunt, not entering me just yet. “You’re already so soaked for me . .” Meo teased, pushing their fingers into me. Slowly, they curled their fingers up, their claws digging into my g-spot. It was a mix of pleasure and pain, making me see stars. They targeted that sweet spot, looking into my eyes as they do so.
“Perfect . .” Meo said under their breath, pulling their fingers out of my pussy slowly before crawling directly on top of me. Meo put my legs over their shoulders, putting me in the Anvil position. Meo caressed my thigh with their left hand, admiring the way I look underneath them. They took their shaft into their free hand, guiding it. They gently pressed the tip against my entrance, teasingly grinding against me. I felt a shiver go down my spine, making me whine softly from the feeling.
Meo finally pushed their length into me, studying my pleasured facial expressions. They bottomed out, all of their size buried into me. They held onto my thighs while my legs were over their shoulders, waiting for me to adjust. “Are you okay ?” They asked, genuine concern in their tone. “Yes..” I say breathlessly, my face hot with blush.
They thrust slow at first, looking into my eyes with admiration. Their ears perked at the sound of my soft moans, watching as I clutched the sheets under me lightly. Meo picked up their pace, their hips hitting mine with each thrust. “Tight . .” Meo mumbled, their cheeks flushing.
My face contorts with pleasure as I put my head back. I closed my eyes, feeling as Meo went a little rougher. They were in between gentle and rough — Not too fast, not too hard — They were hitting it just right. “Meo..” I cry out softly, putting my hand over my mouth to keep quiet. “I wanna hear you , . .” Meo said under their breath. They let go of my thighs before pinning both of my hands above my head, my legs still over their shoulders.
My jaw hung open, a stream of nonstop moans escaping my lips as Meo kept their pace. “F-Fuck!..” I cursed, which was the only word I could make out right now. I was too vocal to say a genuine sentence. They thrusted more upward, hitting my G-spot head on, making my eyes water. “Right there ?” Meo said teasingly as they took in the sight of my reaction. I clench the sheets harder this time, looking pathetic. My walls clenched around Meo, drawing them in. I was close.. Too close.
Arching my back, I screamed out Meo’s name, my body trembling as I came hard. Meo leaned forward, kissing my neck. They fucked me slowly through my orgasm, their own closing in.
“Molly…” Meo moaned softly, burying themself deep into me, coming undone. They panted as they came hard, nearly drooling. They gave little thrust, milking themself into me. Once Meo was finished, they slowly pulled out, their cum leaking out of me. They kissed along my cheekbone before getting up to grab a wash cloth.
When they came back, they cleaned me up, making sure I’m okay. “I love you .” Meo said softly. To which I responded, “I love you most.” They cuddled up beside me, nuzzling me gently. We fell asleep together, laying fur to skin.