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He figured sweet cats are also rather self-serving to some extent since they’re certainly not mindless creatures that only do what their owner says. They like to do what they want, and while Felix intended to be good, he could also show some self-direction and desire.
And hopefully, he’d please the Prince as he grew better.
He spent time swatting at the toy before he practiced the stretch he’d seen Oliver do. Cats also scratched at stuff, but Felix wasn’t about to attempt to tear up the drapes. The paws didn’t have nails anyway. He braced them together on the doorway, stretched, and pretended to scratch on the wood. Inky came into the hall from the bedroom and pretty much ignored him as he headed for the main door.
Felix rushed to get a bell ball to swat which lured the cat to play. Inky wasn’t very good at hitting the ball back to him since he simply played with the toy to amuse himself. Felix watched how he went after it and moved. Sometimes, he flopped on his side to kick the ball. When Felix approached, Inky got up to rub on his arm and flick his tails before he finally went for the door again.
Felix poked the ball to make it tink, but the cat ignored him that time and slipped out.
Cats also like to be lazy, so Felix went on the cushion for a bit to rest. Occasionally, he rubbed at his cock to keep it hard while he let his mind wander.
Maybe if Felix was very good, he wouldn’t be permitted an orgasm until tonight, but perhaps he could use his mouth to please the Prince when he returned.
Cats nap a lot, but he wasn’t going to have a snooze especially since he wanted to remain awake and show his eagerness. He got off the cushion to play with a squishy ball, and it took a while, but he finally heard footsteps in the antechamber. He gave his half-hard cock a good rubbing before he went to one side of the couch to peek around it.
Rainier came in with his riding cloak over one arm and the usual strain was around his eyes, but his face immediately softened when he saw Felix looking at him.
“There’s my little Kitten.” Rainier crouched and held out his hand as he made kissy noises.
Felix hurried over to have his head scratched near the ears on his headband, and he rubbed on the Prince’s knee. When Rainier stroked his back and his hand slid toward Felix’s ass, he arched and stuck up his rear.
“Kitten’s excited.”
Felix made a little noise as the slim cool fingers cupped his sack, and he leaned against the Prince when his cock was gripped.
“I love seeing my Kitten all excited. You’re not getting off until tonight, so don’t get ideas.”
Felix got on the floor so he could roll over and curl his paws by his face. Rainier told him how cute he was and that he was being a good boy as he stroked his stomach. With his hand planted on Felix’s tummy, he gave him a lick on the side of his cock.
Felix’s breathing picked up as he watched the tip of the Rainier’s tongue near the top. Fuck, yes. The Prince lapped and teased the ring before he wrapped his lips around the head. The firm hand on his stomach said he better stay still, and he struggled to not work his hips as the Prince sucked and drew him in inch by inch.
He made a faint noise as he stared at the Prince’s hollowed cheeks as he took him to the root before he slowly drew back and popped the head.
“You’re being very good by not talking and being so compliant,” said Rainier.
Felix moved to pat the bulge in his trousers. He’d forgo his own pleasure if he could suck him off.
“I need a bath, Kitten,” said Rainier. “It grew quite humid out there, and there might be a storm coming. As for you, I want to try something."
Felix followed him to the bedroom and kneeled by the side of the bed when the Prince pointed to a spot.
“Put your paws behind your head,” Rainier commanded. “You’ll stay in position until I‘m done bathing and release you.”
Felix was good at holding still if needed. Even though no ropes or chains were used, it was still a form of bondage to make someone remain in place with a command.
He listened to the splashing noises in the bathing room as he remained upright with his paws behind his head.
He hadn’t moved when Rainier finally emerged with a drying sheet around his hips and his damp, messy hair dangling down. Some strands had stuck to his shoulders and chest, and his gold eyes focused on Felix.
“You can move now, Kitten, but stay there."
“Meow.” Felix leaned forward to nudge at the Prince’s obvious erection.
“Do you want a taste?” Rainier let the drying sheet slip off as he cupped Felix’s face.
Felix leaned forward a little to lap at the end. He caught a drip of pre-cum, and his own cock throbbed. Rainier stepped closer.
“You can have a taste for being good, Kitten.”
