(The Cheshire Cat) ([personal profile] isfinetoo) wrote2011-12-23 09:18 pm
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[locked to whatever journal kaiti has for kon]

[The Cheshire Cat is familiar with the idea of waking up to a ceiling he doesn't recognize. One doesn't stay the night with another woman every single night without growing comfortable with waking in unfamiliar surroundings.

This time it's an apartment, obviously small and for the most part utilitarian, even when only judging by the bedroom. A full-sized bed with a warm comforter and clean sheets.

Something's wrong, though. Different. The Cheshire Cat opens his eyes, and props himself up on his elbow to examine his bedmate.

Well, this certainly isn't the usual married woman pining for his charms. Not a woman at all, in fact. The Cheshire Cat chuckles at the novelty of finding a man on the other side of the bed.]

((ooc; all i could think of was a morning-after meme situation IDEK))
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LMFAO THAT'S FINE (YEA) DID YOU ENJOY THE BEST NIGHT OF YOUR LIFE, KITTY

[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Kon's asleep. He is asleep. Having another warm body in the bed never bothered him (unless they tried to press their feet into the tender parts of his face, of course).

He shifts, pressing his face to the pillow. It was a good night, you know? So he wasn't in any hurry to get up and start the day. The rustling of sheets'll rouse him a little faster than he's expressly interested in, though, and no amount of smothering himself in the bedding is going to stop the headache blooming in the middle of his forehead. Just lay down, please.]
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well B)

[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[....Purrs. It's kind of soothing... but then it's also disconcerting enough to cause Kon to crack an eye and grind out an inquisitive noise. He remembers last night. Kind of. He remembers last night enough to not be bothered by not waking up alone, but...]

'Re you purring...?
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[He blinks, working his hand up to rub at his eyes, but making no move to get up or dislodge the cat.]

You're awfully big for a cat.

[Not that he's complaining -- Kon's not the kind of guy to be embarrassed or off-put by things he's enjoyed, and there were worse things to be told upon waking. He yawns.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah? People comment on your size a lot, huh. [He grins, slow with sleepy mischief.] Must be popular.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. [Kon raises his eyebrows and tilts his head, watching them move. They're fascinating. The shape of his skull must be a little different... He lifts his hand.] Do you mind?
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[That works for Kon. He strokes the ear gently, rather surprised to find that it was soft and delicate, exactly how a cat's ear ought to be. Which is of course not to completely rule out the possibility of genetic engineering, but it was easy enough to accept that they were completely real. He doesn't really care anyway, beyond simple curiosity.] A cat your size [Yes, like that] probably doesn't have any trouble finding people willing to pet you. [One of which is obviously Kon, who is perfectly content to lay in a sleepy haze and glut on tactile pleasure.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Sounds like a bad gig to me. [But then cats end to have a polarizing effect on people. You either love them or hate them, but most people don't tend to be ambivalent on the subject.

He can't help the corner of his mouth that pulls up into a grin at the distinctly feline behavior. Kon wonders if he'll press into his hand and then roll over onto his back. Isn't that something cats do?]


So far I think you're pretty agreeable. [His only complaint is that he wants to smoke, but he can't do that and scritch at his ears at the same time, which is hardly the cat's fault.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Kon snorts out something like a laugh.] That's some pretty intense dislike.

[Fuck, it is incredibly disconcerting to be thinking that the guy you boned last night is adorable like this. Especially with him making sounds like that. Honestly, he'd never really seen the attraction in nekomimi before. Maybe it was because a person acting like a cat lacked the charm of an actual cat, which this guy had in abundance. ... Not that Kon would want to have sex with a cat-cat, but you know.

Kon combs his fingers through the cat's glossy hair, rather enjoying the cognitive dissonance that a person like this creates.]


Cats usually bite me. [An effect, he suspects, of the fact that they know he doesn't respect their sovereign reign over wherever they happen to be at any given moment.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsk! What a naughty kitty. Kon likes it, though, and presses the tips of his fingers against the cat's scalp, rubbing little circles against his head. This was one of those instances where having two working arms would be useful -- he'd like to prop himself up on one and stroke with the other, but clearly that wasn't going to happen any time soon.]

Nah, I don't usually like being bitten first thing in the morning. [Scritch scritch scritch.] And hardly ever before a drink or two.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-24 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you for that kind offer.

[It's a concert Kon doesn't mind a repeat performance of, though he would like to state for the record that it was rather more fulfilling to coax those noises out by a slightly different method.

He lets his fingers wander, stroking under his chin and down his neck before returning to trace the curve of his skull. He shifts a little, rolling onto his side to more comfortably reach. The sheets are cold, though, and he presses close.]

But I prefer to the be the one doing the biting.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
You're pretty reasonable for it being first thing in the morning.

[His grin is a little too sharp as he brushes his fingers down the line of the cat's neck again, tracing the angle where tendons met clavicles.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, it's only troublesome for me if we're both slow risers.

[Kon's perceptive enough to see it, and it sends a delightful sort of chill down his spine. Things are never boring when they're dangerous, and there's not much he dislikes more than being bored.]

Yeah? [He curls his fingers and brushes his thumb along the cat's jaw.] What else do you like?
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Ooh a test! Kon's good with tests. When he cares enough to take them, anyway.

It's easy enough to retrace patterns, skimming last night's paths, pressing gently at the mouth-sized bruises that linger on the cat's skin.]


I seem to remember you being fairly easy to please.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
It's nice to hear.

[Oh, Kon doesn't mind. He's not one of those guys to get caught up on things like that if he's enjoying himself. And anyway, that's a very cat-like mannerism, isn't it? So he simply continues to caress the planes of the cat's body, scratching lightly from time to time, observing how he reacted to each touch.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[He just smiles and scritches patterns down his ribs and up his abdomen. His physique is nice, and Kon is content to be the hand doing the stroking.]

Amiable for a cat. [Warm and charming. Kon kind of wants to fit himself against the cat as closely as he can and explore a little differently, but that might spur things on more quickly toward the part where they'll roll out of bed, get dressed and start their separate days, and he's not in any rush to get there.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[That makes Kon huff out something like a laugh, partly out of surprise and partly because people didn't tend to just... lick him. It didn't stop the lazy pricks of pleasure in his abdomen, though. He presses his fingernails a little more firmly into the cat's skin, not nearly hard enough to be painful, but a little less teasing and a little more heavy with the offer of intent.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Kon yields easily, happy to roll over and be climbed upon. Sometimes it was fun to struggle for that sort of thing, to wrestle and fight and pin, but it's a lazy sort of morning, and it's quite enjoyable to just go with the flow of events.]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

[The corners of his mouth turn up in a smug sort of grin and he tugs on a lock of silky hair.]

You surprised me.
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-25 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, if there're no surprises, it'll be boring.

[He'd only meant to pull on the cat's hair to be cheeky, but now that he has him moving, Kon keeps pulling him down. He knows his mouth still tastes like last night's alcohol, but hey, the cat licked him first! So he lifts his chin and ghosts his lips against the cat's, pleased to find that there was still frisson in the touch.]
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[personal profile] chemistries 2011-12-26 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a curious sensation, to kiss someone who's literally purring. The vibration is almost ticklish when their lips meet. Not unpleasant, just very strange in an appealing manner. Lips part easily, curious to feel the texture of his tongue with a sober mouth.

He reels the strand of hair around his fingers, sliding his hand back into the cat's hair and rubbing his scalp.]