The Stray Playing Cupid ['Steven's Secret Toy' Remake] (Neko) <boyxboy>

18: Did He Just Say That?

"They are able because they think they are able. "
-Vergil

~Steven~

We went at it multiple times more after that until Abree went numb and I couldn't move or thrust anymore. We were hot, sweaty and overly pleased. He looked up at me, cuddled into my chest, "Merci...Master..."

I racked my hand through his sweaty, blond hair, chuckling, "No, thank you Abree."

Knock, knock!

I sat up slightly, "C'mon in!" I shouted from the bed.

Brennan walked into the room, looking down shamefully in a full maid attire. Abree giggled, "Oh! Brennan is very cute!"

Brennan bowed, a smile on his face, "Merci Abree. Master Jonas would also like to invite the two of you to dinner."

I sighed, "First a room and now dinner?" Brennan nodded as I chuckled mischievously, "Hah, what else? A new car?" I said with a wink and a click of my tongue.

"I would not be surprised if Master Jonas agreed with that idea." Brennan said with a shrug.

I grinned, rubbing my chin, "What's the time, cat kid?"

Brennan glared at me, then sighed, "Seven o'clock, sir."

"Well, I guess...what harm could it be?" I stood up and that's when Brennan blushed, looking away quickly. I groaned and sat down quickly as my face beightened, "...Sorry...I guess I'm still naked..."

Brennan smirked softly, "Abree! You did not tell me your master has such a nice body!"

"I know!" Abree said brightly, giggling, getting up and limping toward Brennan as both of their long, blond tails wagged happily, "I can share with you Brennan- my Master- I can share him with you." I blushed, what am I? His toy?!

Brennan smiled innocently, "Oh, I would love that Abree, but first, let us get you some clothes." Brennan looked back at me sadly, "May...may I take Abree up to get clothes?" His eyes were wide and fearful.

I glared at him, what? Does he think I'm mean and I'm going to say no? I
shrugged, "Hey, I don't mind cat kid, you don't have to be afraid of me."

Brennan looked at me sadly, "That's not it..." he mumbled, running out with Abree, hand in hand. I bet he probably wishes that his master is as amazing as I am.

I stood and walked to the bathroom that was connected to our room. I showered off all of the hardcore sex and climbed out. I dried off and put on clothes, brushed my teeth and combed my dark hair then shook and racked it crazy. I washed my face, then looked up at myself in total disgust.

I just had hardcore sex with my cat kid (even if he really is 28 years old).

Oh ghod...I'm a horrible person...

Yep...I'm a horrible person...

This dinner is going to be very awkward.

(Dinner time)

I sat awkwardly at the huge table all alone. Twenty minutes or so has passed and yet, I was still the only one at the table and there wasn't even an appetizer it for me. "Uhmm..." I stood up.

A maid stopped me, "Please sit back down sir, Master Jonas should be joining us soon. He had to attend to a business ca-"

"I'm here now," Jonas said, entering into the large, dining room, "thank you, London." Jonas came and sat down across from me and I glared at him. He fixed his jacket, chuckling, "I apologise dearly for coming down so late, Sir Steven, a random business call came up that I really had to attend to."