Good boy, Good girl
Puppy Noah! x kitten! reader
cw: +18, mention of electric shock punishments, feline heat, unprotected sex, family planning, the term "puppies" is used to refer to babies, interspecies sex, disobedient kitten and puppy, mentions of kitten neglected by its caretaker, jealousy, licking, scratching.
AN: I've been obsessed with the idea of the kitten reader ever since the little summary I wrote a few days ago, and after the kitten reader x bad omens one-shot I can't get enough (thank you @r3prise)
Plus, I adore @ami-gami adorable puppy Noah, so I had an idea to put them together. Ami, I love your puppy Noah headcanon and I hope I didn't make him too active (haha).
They didn't have to go that far; if Jolly or Nick found out about their "little play session", they would both end up locked in their cages as punishment for not obeying them when they were told NOT to approach each other during your heat cycle.
Those were agonizing days for you, and especially for Noah. The smell of your heat shouldn't have affected him, but it always did. Especially when he saw you lift your rear end and rub against the sofa, seeking friction or wanting a male to mount you and help you produce your puppies.
When you meowed for touch, those sounds pierced Noah's ears; his tender puppy ears perked up when he heard you desperately. His cock hardened when he thought about how beautiful you would look beneath him or on top of him while you were fucking; he couldn't touch you, Nick forbade it, since he was in your care.
Even though Nick didn't treat you the way you deserved—he was cold and distant—you wanted cuddles and hugs, and he wouldn't give them to you. Sometimes you cried because you didn't feel good enough for him, and that made Noah angry. You were too cute a kitten in his eyes; it wasn't fair to you, and Jolly couldn't get involved because it wasn't her responsibility to take care of you.
But Noah fantasized about you. He could picture it perfectly, your fluffy little tail and his tangled together as you kissed, naked and horny for each other.
Because it was obvious that you wanted it too; your lascivious glances were not at all discreet, at least not to him.
More than once, the thought crossed her mind to beg Jolly to let her ride her; it wasn't fair for her to suffer alone. Jolly always said no and, as punishment, activated the electric shock collar on the lightest level.
Reason? Very obvious:
"You can't be with y/n, they're different species, and Nick would get jealous."
But he didn't care.
Noah is a smart and disobedient little dog when he wants to be.
At midnight, after 1:30 a.m., he made sure the other boys were asleep; then he carefully slipped into your room. You looked so cute with a pillow between your legs, rubbing yourself for pleasure.
He came in and locked the door, approached the edge of your bed and touched your thigh.
"Kitten?" he murmured
You turned around and looked at him; the smell of your heat intensified because now your natural lubrication looked shiny between your thighs and the thin, already damp fabric of your white nightgown, the kind Nick made you wear to sleep because he didn't like your pajama shorts getting in the way when he wanted to touch you with his fingers.
"My little puppy…"
It was a shock to see you like that.
he undressed quickly and just took off your nightgown; you were practically already naked.
They kissed passionately: tongue, teeth, him marking his territory with little kisses and hickeys on your neck and breasts, you in his place, with scratches on his back and chest, without remorse or guilt.
"P-puppy…Noah please, fill me up." You were trying to find a way to get his tip inside you. "Nick doesn't want to give me puppies"
"Nick's an idiot," Noah muttered, impatient and desperate, as he tasted your soft, supple breasts. "We shouldn't… but, good God, I can't resist anymore."
Normally, you had more control over Noah; it was normal, being a cat yourself, it was natural for you to be more dominant. It was noticeable when Noah sought you out to pet or lick you; you would kick him or hiss at him to keep him away.
But not today, not when you could imagine what it would be like to be a mother to his puppies.
Between kissing you and fingering you to prepare you (even though you were well lubricated), he went all the way in, you clung to his back, muffled your moans on his shoulder, and your adorable puppy whimpered softly so they wouldn't get caught while breaking one of the many rules.
But ,why the hell did it matter now?
"God, kitten, you're so wet and soft… damn Nick, he doesn't know what he's missing."
You screamed at his words, your pupils dilated completely, your eyes and his almost black, leaving almost no trace of the colored iris.
You begged him to go faster, you begged him to mark you, you begged him to make you feel good because Nick didn't.
Nick didn't kiss you, tickle you, or buy you blankets or toys, so you didn't want Noah around, because it made you jealous to see him being pampered by Folio and Jolly. However, things changed when he brought you his favorite toy to make you smile when you cried because you couldn't touch you due to being grounded.
Nick didn't like that.
Jolly advocated for Noah, telling Nick that he was a terrible caregiver and that he shouldn't act surprised that you were seeking the affection you weren't getting in other people.
Noah didn't need you to tell him you wanted more; he was faster, he was kneading your breasts with lust; his face didn't have the expression of an excited man, it was the face of a puppy enjoying the mischief he was doing behind the back of his overprotective caretaker.
"M-meow!" You arched your back as Noah hit right on your sweet spot
You were milking him, he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge of his climax, his load was large, he could sense it at that moment, nothing like the times when he masturbated or used his vibrator.
He turned you on your side, still inside you, lifted your leg, and kept fucking you. There was a mirror next to your bed; you saw the reflection of both of you, his testicles bathed in your arousal, his ears perked up, your cheeks flushed, saliva running from your mouth, making your fangs shine, Noah's sweet expressions;all of it was unacceptable and yet so addictive.
The pressure in your lower belly, plus the fact that the tip of Noah's cock could be very slightly marked with each thrust, was already an indicator that you were about to come.
"N-Noah!, I-I'm close" you clung to his hair.
He licked your cheek and ear.
Good puppies don't do that, but he wasn't a good puppy anymore.
"A-and me too, kitten, you're going to be filled with me… I'll watch my pup grow inside you, I'll be the best dad for him." He increased the movement of his hips; his fingers against your thigh almost left bruises from how tightly they were pressed.
"N-noah, M-meow~!"
The thread eventually broke.
"W-woof~!
You hid your face in the pillow when you felt Noah's semen inside you; he bit your shoulder to keep from moaning loudly; his orgasm was joined by yours, a clear stream without smell or taste, mixing without any impediment.
His seed stained your insides; you could feel full if you pressed the area a little. Noah lowered your leg and hugged you, covered your face with kisses and licks, rubbed his nose against your cheek; he began to think he had hurt you, his eyes showed it, a wave of regret.
"I'm sorry… I didn't mean to hurt you," he murmured.
You kissed him, smiled at him, and pressed your forehead to his.
"I'm fine, little one." You took his hand and placed it on your belly. "We're going to be parents to a beautiful puppy or kitten."
Noah's tail wagged with excitement: he would be dad and your mom.
he could already imagine how strange their baby might be, being the child of two different species.
It didn't matter at that moment, they would love him anyway.
When Jolly or Nick found out what they did, neither of them would see the sun for a very long time as punishment, although they would surely have more mercy on you for being pregnant.
And if that gave Nick the lesson he deserved, Noah would be more than satisfied.
And tell jolly to adopt you, so he could be with you while his baby grew in your belly.
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𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖘: @ripleyism @meddleabout2