#catte.x

[caelyne]

nuzl

[caelyne]

fantasies

🐱💭

[caelyne]

snuggly

okay, grandfest is over, so back to drawing! bday gift for myself :3

[caelyne]

scritch

meow 🐱

[caelyne]

SURROUNDED

birthday gift for myself! jayde is under Attack 😭

[caelyne]

nuzzlenuzzle

layh still finds other cats annoying.. and paris is very much aware of this :3

[caelyne]

glameow appears to be caught!

[caelyne]

jayde bit their lip. a shudder creeped along their fluffy body as a paw gently slipped under their loose shirt and began to trail along their tummy. jayde's eyes nervously darted around.. but fortunately, the room was dark and the others had already fallen asleep. images flashed on the screen across the room, images that jayde had long since stopped paying any attention to. something about some guy doing some thing, against some other guy who wanted to do another thing. whatever.

they scrunched their shoulders and nestled in close to the larger cat they sat next to. jayde was almost afraid to look in his direction. something about this just didn't feel real. their heart pounded. their mind raced. how far could this go? was this okay? what would the others think if they found out?

another moment passed, and they felt themself being pulled in closer as his fingers continued to dance along their tummy. up and down.. liiittle circles. just very gentle. he was so.. big. so warm. jayde suddenly realized they were holding their breath.

they swallowed, and bravely leaned into the bigger serval, letting a paw rest on his chest. he's purring.. they thought. they shut their eyes and tried to mimic the motions his paw was making. being able to feel his poofy fluff underneath his shirt made this all the more… exciting. jayde was forgetting to breathe again. they wanted to be brave like him. wanted to let their paw invade the confines of his shirt and explore his body. so. so. so bad. but they couldn't. what would everyone think if they saw this? after all.. jayde's always been such an innocent, wholesome little kitten.

a sigh. they gave up trying to fight against the voice in their head, and opted to let their paw simply rest on his chest. feeling the rise and fall of the boy's chest as he breathed. along with the low rumbling. jayde felt an affirmative squeeze on their shoulder. no words needed to be exchanged here, it seemed.

jayde returned their attention to the screen. credits scrolled across the picture, with the muffled acoustic of a peaceful piano echoing across the room. maybe the dam would break someday.