A pred and prey that have a LOT of chemistry together>>>
They're constantly teasing each other, but somehow, the prey always manages to stay out of the pred's reach. They flash the pred a smug smile and tell them that they'll have to try harder than that to catch them, and wow, the pred nearly got them this time... But the prey slipped out of their reach yet again! Better luck next time.
Meanwhile, the pred is always on the move, trying to catch this prey. Not only do they strongly believe that this prey belongs in their stomach, but the prey has a fierce hold on their heart; they love the prey. Everything about them. Their scent, their snarky remarks, their personality... If they could just get one taste...
Over time, the prey finds themselves thinking about this pred more and more. They're so big and strong, and yet, they're so much more gentle than any other pred they've met; they always have a warm sparkle in their eyes as they speak, and they have never shown any ill intent towards the prey...
Finally, they day comes where the pred finally catches the prey. Suddenly, the prey is out of snarky things to say; they stare that the pred, wide-eyed. The pred grips their shoulders gently, and as always, looks at them with that same warm sparkle in their eyes. They smile at the prey.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for this," The pred murmurs. They bring the prey up closer to their face. "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. This will feel good."
The prey's eyes fall to the pred's mouth. Admittedly, they've wondered what it would feel like to travel down this pred's throat, into their stomach. As the pred licks their lips, the prey blushes furiously at that thought.
"Okay," The prey says. They relax. "You've won."
The pred takes this as their cue. They lift the prey into their maw happily. The pred takes their time tasting the prey, and they're gentle as they guide the prey down their throat.
Finally, the prey slips into the pred's belly. The moment they do is pure bliss for the pred; warmth fills their core, and they sit back and curl up around their belly, purring around their prey.
Meanwhile, the prey finds that being inside a stomach isn't at all what they thought it would be. It's warm, soft, and pleasant. Around them, the stomach squishes and churns gently, as if cradling them. Soft, ambient sounds from the organ can be heard all around them, gurgling quietly with each gentle squeeze. They find themselves thinking that they don't want to be let out. Not for a while, anyways.