Chapter 7

When I open the door with a small breakfast tray in paw, I know, I stalled it, so sue me. Anyway, I push open the door to our room and Jake is sitting in bed with the sheets just covering his lower regions, drapping just over his hips but just letting his tail be exposed. I notice Jake is looking at something on the floor and I see the pile of shredded fabric that used to be our shirts. Boy, I remember Jake's claws ripping through and just catching my fur. It gives me the shivers like you wouldn't believe and NOT in a bad way at all! Then, right at the end, when I was holding Jake in my arms, I remember grabbing his shirt and tearing it apart and almost pinning his arms to his waist. Oh boy, what a sight!

"I gotta get a grip... No, not that kind of grip! Think of something else! Umm, Granny in her bikini, yuck! Granny in her bikini, yuck! Granny in her bikini, YUCK!" I repeat in my mind. Nothing is worse than seeing your 75 year-old granny showing of her...flabby parts in a bikini that is way too small. YUUUUCK! I'm still in my boxers but I managed to pull on an under shirt, I left down in our gym. I will not be able to face Jake if he sees a tent in my boxers. I glance up at Jake from the pile and he seems to be thinking the same think as I am... sort of.

"Hpmf, Mornin' Jake... I, um brought ya some breakfast." I try to sound like it is just like any other day, but both he and I know it is not. He does not say anything but I step into the room and place the tray on the night table. Jake is not much of a breakfast kat, so I made him a cup of coffee and a salmon sandwich, one of his favourites. I take a step back and just... wait.

Jake looks at me and I can nearly see his gears running wild with questions about last night, but right now he just grabs his coffee. After a few sips, I decide to keep my promise.

"I think, I owe you an explanation... for last night, I mean." I say as I scratch the back of my head.

"I'll say." Jake answers matter-of-factly as he holds on to his cup tightly.

"Boy he sure is mad at me! His paws are shaking like crazy!"

"I mean, you and I have been friends for what seems like forever, despite me being gay and everything. We fight crime and fix cars together and it has been nothing but friendship. Then when my ex shows up, you suddenly want to go to out and to a gay bar of all places, get drunk and jealous and then you... you..."

"Please, Jake. Please don't say that word. It'll break my heart if you do."

"... You go and get frisky." Jake finished as he put his cup down, probably so he didn't spill the coffee. I take a deep mental sigh and be thankful that Jake had not seen it as... Well, you know. Jake looks more and more confused and flushed than a kitten on his first rollercoaster ride.

"Can't say I blame you. I would be just the same in your shoes."

I move over and sit down next to him on the bed. I lean over my knees, resting my elbows on them and my forehead on my balled paws, as I stare at the floor. I take a deep breath before I look up at him again. Those eyes filled with confusion and a desperate need for understanding why and all I want is to stop it. Bring everything out into the open, as it should be in the hope of making things clearer.

"Trust me, Jake. If I had had it my way, things would have gone a lot different." This just adds more confusion to his already puzzled expression.

"What do you mean, Chance? I don't get it!"

"I... I've been having, I mean, it started when, I suddenly started noticing, I.. I got scared, Jake. I was scared that you would be taken from me without me having a chance to tell you about it. And after what Vincent said last night, I got so mad. He wasn't gonna get away hurting you... You're more worth than that. You deserved better, but instead I hurt you and..."

I know, I am babbling but everything from last night and this morning started rushing over me again as I try to explain myself. I just cannot get any of my words to work the way I want them to. Looking at my fidgeting paws and feet does not help much either. Then, despite everything, Jake places a gentle paw on my nervous ones. I stop for a moment to look up at Jake, who is sitting a lot closer to me. That same lavender scent gently passes my nostrils and it calms me for a little while.

"Chance, what did Vincent say last night?" I can hear Jake is more concerned than angry with me. I do not understand why, though. He shifts so he places one paw on my thigh and the other on the lower part of my back and as I think about last night I start shaking like a leaf, but because I am scared. Or maybe more like a volcano ready to blow.

"I told him that you had been hurt by him back then and... he said, he... that you were fair game and he could do what he wanted. I was so mad that I could have clobbered him right there. I wasn't going to let him treat you like a ball of yarn. You're a million times more worth than that, Jake!" There is no stopping me. All my feelings are running wild. Just like last night and without thinking, I turn to cup his face with one paw and lean in to kiss his sweet lips. I just want to feel him again. I break the kiss before I could feel if Jake reacted to it. With my paws now on his shoulders and my head against his chest, I close my eyes. I cannot bear to see what will happen next as my last words leave my mouth.

"Jake... I love you. It took me one heck of a long time to figure it out but... somewhere I started seeing you more than as a friend."

In that moment, everything stands still. I listen as Jake's breathing stops for a moment. I feel his arms rise up past mine and I tense up.

"This is it! He's going to push me away! How could I have been so STUPID to make a move like that! You're an IDIOT, Chance Furlong! Wait. What are his paws doing, rubbing my back like that?"

"Chance, can you remember back then at the Academy when I came out and all?" His voice sounded almost... happy? I look up and confusing me even more is Jake's smiling face. His paws still resting on my back as I straighten up.

"Yeah?"

"Do you remember asking me if the reason for Whiskers and Maincoon had found out was because I was looking at your tail."

"Yeah, you said I wasn't your type." "What's going on?"

"Well..." Jake starts scratching the back of his head.

"You mean, you lied to me?!" I frown at him. "How could he?! How could he keep it from me?! Aren't we suppose to trust each other and have each others' back?!"

"Hey! Don't give me that look, Chance Furlong! I was attracted to you right from the beginning, but I loved you too much back then to lose you because I had feelings for you! I'd rather have you by my side as a friend, than lose you because my selfish needs." Jake says accusingly while poking my chest before he crosses his arms, letting out a hurtful huff.

I lighten up and give him a guilty smile. I should not get mad at him. I would have done the same in his place. I place my paw on his cheek and start caressing it with my thumb. The frown from his face fades and he starts purring. "Jake, you sure ARE the toughest kat, I have ever met and I just don't want to be without you." I can see Jake smile with pride and affection.

"I wouldn't want to be without you either, Chance. You mean too much to me... you always have." He replies while leaning into my paw.

I just smile as he says it. An amazing kat to have in my life is what Jake is. I am about to lean forward and gently place a kiss on his lips, when I feel a paw stopping me. I look at Jake and despite him wanting it as much as I did, something is holding him back.

"What is it, Jake?" I ask looking into his eyes.

"Did you really mean it... last night, I mean." he asks me nervously.

After thinking what Jake is talking about I realise he is talking about the first time I said 'I love you', just before he passed out. First I cannot believe he even asks, after all I had said before this he would doubt it? But then that how Jake is. Cautious and hard to convince with situations are beyond his logic or more his hope. So I just smile.

"As much as I mean it right now and I won't stop meaning it. We're in this together, Jake. Now more than ever. Even if the world stopped I would still mean it."

"Chance... I... I love you." He says as a tear trails down his cheek which he rubs away. Big kats don't cry and that kind of stuff.

I never would imagine how those words coming from my best friend could make my heart fly so high. I lean in again and this time I feel Jake's soft lips against my own. Jake now follows my lead as I push him gently back against the bed. Our bodies are right against each other with only my underwear keeping us completely apart. Tilting my head a little I pry open Jake's mouth to deepen the kiss. My ears pick up the roaring sound of purrs from Jake or maybe it's me purring so loudly. I just know I'm flying high as I press my thigh in between his legs and gently nudging his crotch. Jake suddenly broke the kiss in a gasp for air, panting hard as he looks at me in shock.

"Wow, Chance! You're mighty... hard already." Jake says with red blush showing on his cheeks, his thigh between mine and all I could do is lean in and growl softly into his ear, making him shiver beneath me.

"I've had to tame myself since I walked in. I've had to keep my mind clear or I would have pounced you." I can hear Jake gasp again as I nudge him and bite his neck. Not so much that it hurts, but just enough so he can feel it. His chest arches up against mine and it just drives me wild. All of him makes me crazy. His voice, the feel of his silk soft fur in my paws as I caress his chest, stroking a nipple with my thumb, his scent mixed with mine in the deepest part of his fur. "I will never get tired of this scent. Lavender, motor oil and... well me! He is mine!" I am about to reach down under him and grab a pawful of his firm rear, when I felt a paw on my chest. "What? Is he backing out? Did I really scare him that bad last night. Oh, crud..."

"Jake, what's wrong?" I ask with worry. "I... I'm sorry if I was too rough las..." I stop as two fingers press against my own lips.

"Sssh. I'm not chickening out, Chance. You actually were very gentle last night, despite the amount of Milkyways you had drunk. It was like you could feel..."

"Feel what, Jake?"

"...that you could feel, that you were my first."

"What?! He's never! Holy crud!"

"But... You and Vincent... I thought..." I can only babble. I had thought, I had messed it up, because I had only been reading about it on the web, when Jake wasn't around. I had thought, I was the newbie in this and had been too quick.

I had also thought that Vincent had been quick to get Jake in the sack and then lost interest. We have both known toms in the Enforcers, who would drop a gal like a wet rag, when they had let of some steam. To me, Vincent seed to be no different. Jake just smiles as he pushes me back onto my tail.

"Vincent is all-over-the-place, but he had only one standard and that was to never sleep with any of his boyfriends in high school as he knew more than anyone that it was kitten-love. I'm glad he did, because I got to share my experience with you. Now, just relax." Jake finishes as he starts pulling my boxers.

I just sit and watch as Jake pulls them off, gulping loudly as my member stands tall in the cooler air. My pride of being Jake's first will not show up in my mind until after all of this.

I consider myself to be... husky and well-built all around and my tom-hood is no exception, but watching Jake almost study it was making me nervous. "I know it went fine last night, but... he could only feel it... not see it. What if he gets scared and ..." Before I know it, he shadows it with his head and I feel his hot mouth wrap around my member. The feeling makes my gasp and groan loudly, gripping two fist fulls of the bed sheet as Jake's head moves up and down, sucking and licking my member from head to base.

"J-jake...aaah you.. you don't have... aaaah" I try to speak, but it's nothing but stutter as I reach over and caress Jake's hair. I gulp in between my panting. I suddenly realise the sight of Jake's completely naked body before me, spanning from shoulders to tail. That light cinnamon fur with golden shine. The rippling waves of his muscles as he moves are mesmerising to me. My eyes follow the ripples from those lean shoulders that gave so much hidden strength to his punches to his slim toned back giving him that amazing flexibility that bests me every time on the obstacle course ending down to his rear and tail. So firm and yet so soft at the same time, like last night when I held him in my arms, pouring all of my love into him, feeling him clamp down on...

"Crud!" is I'll I get to say, before I release way too soon. I can hear Jake choke as he lets go, swallow and cough. "Man! How embarrassing! I never come early! Not even last night! Not even when I was a teenager, did I come early! Now I'm done for! I'm out of ammo!" Jake looks at me, while he wipes his mouth with the back of his paw. I look away. I do not want to see Jake making fun of me... or worst, be disappointed that I am already spent. I feel a paw on cheek as Jake turns my head, so I am looking straight at him again. He just looks at me with that same certain, gentle smile that makes my knees shake.

"I can get you going again... if you let me." He says softly before kissing me.

It is like, I am on afterburners as heat rushes between me and Jake. Just like the kiss he gave me last night. It is deep and full of emotions and a drive, which is making me sky-rocket. I remember last night begging and pleading Jake in my stupor. I cannot say, I am proud of it but I had to try and show Jake that he meant more to me than just being a friend. When he then looked at me and kissed me, I could feel all the feelings he had for me and he could not been able to tell me all the years we have been friends. Even if I did not know it until now, it was a rush beyond anything the Turbokat could do.

But it is still not enough to get me up again.

"H-how?" I whisper against his lips with my head spinning in a haze. "What can possibly get me up and going again? It's impossible. No one has ever gotten more than one shot out of me."

I watch as Jake reaches back and gets the lube I had bought, but it does not even dawn on me until Jake pushes my knees up and gently starts circling my tail-hole. I feel my body tense up like a cross-bow. "Crud, is... is he going to go all the way? I... I don't know if I can handle it? What if...!? Wait, when did I start sounding like a crazy-nervous virgin she-kat?!" I look up at Jake who, places a paw on my thigh, caressing it softly.

"Don't worry. I won't go all the way. Not until you feel you're up for it." He says as he kisses me again, purring softly into it.

I relax a little and nod. I then think about last night again. It was the same thing, I did to Jake and he seemed to enjoy it, but back then I was mad and scared. I never really thought if Jake had been scared of me taking him so... forcefully. I feel right now exposed, vulnerable and that is not something I am use to. I am usually confidant; ready for anything, but this is totally new to me...

"Did Jake feel the same, last night?"

"I-I'm sorry, Jake..." I said softly. He looks at me in confusion before I continue "... i-if I, nnngh scared you last night with.. w-with what I did."

Jake smiles, shakes his head and starts leaving soft kisses and licks along my neck while he continues circling my tail-hole with one paw while the other sneaks under my shirt and pinches my nipple. I gasp as the mixture of the gentle feather-like touches and sharp pain. I can hear Jake chuckle softly as I arch into his paw, my own paws still full of bed sheets.

"W-what ssso funny?" I manage to pant and try really hard to glare at him, but it just made his grin widen.

"You look really hot when you're like this."

"I-I'm not.. h-h-hot!"

"You are to me, Chance. Ready?"

"F-for whaaAAT! Jake! Aaannnhh!" I suddenly shout as Jake just pushes though my tail-hole. It is a feeling like nothing, I have ever felt before. It is like you are getting pushed apart or like an elastic band being stretched inch by inch. I can feel all my nerves shooting off like fire crackers. It is hot and blunt and at the same time it is just... strange, but not in a bad way. Then I feel Jake move around, still kissing and licking my neck. He moves his head down to my chest and while pulling off my shirt with one paw, he starts nipping my nipple. I feel him pushes against a spot just inside. The same spot I found in Jake, last night.

"AAaaarhhh!" My brain is set off like an electric blaze and a wanton cry escapes my lips. I try to stop, but all of my body is shaking from the feeling. The sharp bite to my nipple and the blunt pressure to that hot spot is getting harder to bear.

"J-jake... aaahh nnhgh aaah!" I try to tell him but I cannot control anything. I feel Jake's lips against mine as he stifles my voice... somewhat. And just when I am just about to explode...

"There... you're up again."

I look at Jake and feel him gently pull out and then I look down.

"Wow!"

"I'm not the only one who reads up on sex-ed. while you're busy with you head in a motor." Jake says confidently. I smile as I lean over and kiss him. My dear sweet Jake. My partner in crime and in love. Mine, all mine and I am going to prove it.

"Yeah, and now it's my turn" I say in between the kisses, pushing him down again and this time, now free of my clothes, I lay him on his back and start roaming over his body with gentle touches and loving bites all over. I feel Jake place his paws on my head, combing through my hair as I drop kisses and licks all over his body, feeling him arch against every touch. I sit up and spread his legs wide open, leaving him open to my gaze. I sit back on my heels and pause for a moment to enjoy the sight before me. I can see Jake blush under his fur as I admire his hot body. I grab his thighs and lift his hips off the bed and with a firm grip I lift him into position and push through.

I can see all of Jake as we connect again. The shy demeanour from being my centre of attention, the excitement of me taking control, or maybe it is just me, but I recognise his face of pleasure as I slowly start to push in.

He is still pretty loose but also tight at the same time if that is even possible. So I did a good job last night. I was afraid, as I cleaned Jake up last night, that I had hurt him in my rushing mind. "That's what I get from reading too many gay horror stories about sex gone REALLY bad."

Jake gasps and pants as I continue to push in and gently pull back, adding the cool lube, little by little. The cool sensation makes me growl and it makes Jake pant even harder. As we meet hip to hip, I lean over Jake and wrap my arms under him and I look into his hazy eyes. I just cannot help but get lost in those eyes and I kiss him deeply. I just cannot get enough of this wonderful tom, who hit me so hard, it took me years to realise it. I break the kiss for a moment and look at Jake once more.

"You ok? Not too rough on you?" I ask. I just want to be sure.

"Yeah, I'm ok, Chance aaah. It feels really good, just like last night." He pants softly as he wraps his arms around me and brings us closer. I tilt my head and kiss him with all the love I can pour into it. I lose control as my hip start bucking on their own, which makes Jake moan into the kiss.

"I'm sorry, Jake... I, I can't control myself, nnngh." I groan as I let my instincts take over and make Jake feel how much he means to me. I scoop a paw under Jake's back so I can keep him closer to me, letting me fill him even more with every thrust. As I lock him into a feverish grip of deep kisses and rapid thrusts, I can feel him claw my back as he tries to hang on. His body shaking all over and his legs are barely holding on to my waist.

The room fills with the rumble of our almost primal love-making. Jake's higher-pitched moans and cries getting mixed up with my deeper growls and groans as we follow each others' rocking motion.

"Ch-Chance... nghnnn, aaaahh ngnn."

"Grrrnnn nghn, crud."

I keep going as deep as I can with each thrust. I, ruthlessly, drive into him, hitting his hot-spot whick makes Jake's voice go a little higher in pitch. Then Jake suddenly tenses up, breaks the kiss grasping my back before panting into my ear.

"C-chance, I'm... nnaaargh mhnnn."

He does not manage to finish his sentence before I feel his claws dig in my back and his vice grip on my member. I cannot do anything but growl as I plunge as deep as I can, hitting my target head on. I feel my own release come crashing over me as I fill him. Jake arches with a long moan as he shoots spunk onto his and my stomach. Jake collapses onto the bed and I place my paws on each side and look down at him. We are both panting hard and our furs are starting to darken because of the heat.

But I am not done yet, so I gently pull out. Jake moans softly as the pressure is gone but looks up at me in surprise as I turn slightly over onto the side, pulling one of his legs under me and the other onto my shoulder before I push in again. I can see the look of surprise on Jake's moistened face as I grab his thigh with one paw and gently grab the drooping shaft.

"C-chance... whaaaat nnnghn aaahh."

He seems to still feel the effect from the orgasm, so I gently stroke his shaft as my hips thrust with the same pace.

"Chance... nnnnnah I can't nnghnn!" Jake claws at the bed sheet and even takes a mouthful of it to muffle his cries, which are a lot higher and more wanton than before.

"No, you don't." I let go of his member to lean over him and pull the sheet out of his mouth. He looks at me in, maybe embarrassment or a plea to not make such... dirty sounds. Like those she-kats on the Playtoy Channel.

"I want to hear you, Jake. I want to feel, hear, smell, taste every inch of you." I growl into his ear in a deep feral tone as I lean in and bite his neck again, making him gasp and moan, while my hips keep moving in the slow, teasing motion and my paw moving back to stroke an already harden shaft. Jake fists more of the sheets while he moans even louder. I can feel him tighten around me again, so I thrust a little faster.

"C-c-chance... ngghn aaah mmmhn Aahh!"

He fidgets as he releases again, this time over the sheets. I growl as I can feel the grip on me is making me go hard again.

"I'll blow your mind, Jake. Just wait for this finale." Jake pants even harder and tries to rest on his elbow, but I can see his arms shake, so I wrap an arm under him and turn him onto his paws and feet. He looks back at me, his hair hanging over his face along with his darkened fur, giving me a look of exhaustion.

"Chance... wait I can't... It's too hmmph"

Before he can pant out his sentence, I lean over and kiss him ferociously as I place one paw on the bed and the other on his chest, holding him close to my own. I can feel his heart beating against my fingers. The heart that is mine as mine is for him.

"Just hold on. I got you." I whisper into his ear as I caress his chest fur. He whimpers softly and as his arms and legs shake. I feel him clamps down on me again. It makes me growl in return as I start again. I can barely hear the bed creaking over our own noises with me growling deep within my chest and Jake moaning as he clings on to my arm with one paw and as he tries to support us both with the other along with my other arm.

"He's mine. No one will have him. No one will touch him." My mind falls deep into that primal throught as I keep the pace. A relentless pounding, making our bodies jolt at the force, like two pistons in a racing engine. I want Jake to feel every ounce of it. I bite his neck and shoulder like the primal tiger-cat claiming its mark. "No one will take him from me."

"Chance... aahnn hahhh I can't, I..."

"A little more, Jake nghnn. I promise."

Jake moans out loud at the pressure of my bite and I feel everything tighten up in the pit of my stomach and around my member. Jake is just as close. He starts shaking even more as his voice pitches again and I hold him tightly to me. I want to feel him, his energy, his spirit, everything I love about my Jake.

"Chance... I... I'm I can't ho... mgnh."

"Me too... Arrrgh!"

I hold on to Jake as we both climax, filling the room with our voices. I keep it going for as long as I can, until all I can do is pant and sit back on my heels, taking Jake with me, making him sit on me. He lets out a small groan as he lands pretty hard on my thighs.

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm ok. I don't know if I'll be able to walk right after this, but it's worth it" He says as he looks back at me with a tired smile.

I hold him against me as I caress his soaked chest as I chuckle. " I'm glad you enjoyed it. I was afraid you were going to black out on me again like last night. You had me worried."

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew Jake was going to be alright, but with all those thoughts spinning in my head, I had started to get nervous back then. I cup Jake's cheek as I kiss him one last time

"I love you, Jake. I know that?" I ask him rhetorically in a soft and loving voice.

"I sure do now, Chance and I love you too." He says in return.

I gently nuzzle his cheek before I look around the room.

"Boy, what a mess! We can go take a shower and then I can clean up in here and...I'm sorry about your shirt, Jake."

"I'm sorry too. I was just as bad. When we get the time, we can shop for new ones. But right now a shower sounds good."

I smile as I gently lift him off me, making a pretty loud slurp sound. It makes Jake and I blush as my juices seep out onto the sheets. But before Jake says anything I scoop him up into my arms.

"Put me down, Chance. I'm not a princess!"

No, but my PRINCE is unable to stand, so I will carry him." I say in a noble tone as I kiss his lips again and carry him to the bathroom. He blushes red like a tomato and with the best pout I have ever seen.

After a quick shower with me not being able to keep my paws of Jake and making sure he was clean ALL OVER, we get out, I throw some fresh sheets on the bed, we gear up for, what I hope for Jake's sake, will be a slow day, both at the garage and in the crime world.

I seem to get my wish. No customers and the phone nor the com-link make a sound, so I watch Jake from the corner of my eye as he works in the office. He is better at all that paper work than I am. I have always been a more paws-on kind of kat. He looks up a few times and smiles at me with that rosy blush on his cheeks.

"Riiiiiiiiiing"

"So much for a slow day, I'll get it. Last Chance Garage, how can we help you?"

"I can hear you are in a good mood, Chance. That means my plan worked."

"YOU! I swear, Vincent. If you show your face here again, I'll, I'll, wait, what plan?"

"Put Jake on the line, then I'll explain."

Jake looks at me, his face changing from nervous to confused as he listens to my half of the conversation.

"Vincent wants to talk to us both." I snarl. I am NOT liking it to let him near Jake, even over the phone. I watch Jake pick up the receiver in the office before I hear his voice at my end.

"I'm here."

"Ok, Vincent, spill it! What do you have to do with any of this?" I demand.

"Well, I knew that Jake liked you more than a friend, since we wrote letters while he was at the Academy. I could also tell you had more than just friendly feelings for Jake, even if you didn't seem know it yourself."

"You, what, how?" I just cannot speak. "How did he know, when I didn't know it myself and why is it any of his business?! Oh man, this kat REALLY rubs me the wrong way."

"I think, what Chance is trying to say it how you could tell, not tell me and why you had to butt in. What if you had gotten it wrong and gotten my hopes up. It could have ruined our friendship, Vincent!"

I can tell Jake is just at mad as I am, but he does not show it in the same way as I do.

"I DID hint it to you, Jake that he was interested in you, but you said, you wouldn't risk it, so I knew, I had to push some buttons. And since you, Chance, are the jealous possessive type, I knew how to make you move."

"I AM NOT A JEALOUS-TYPE!" I half shout, before I look at Jake. He just looks first surprised then while he blushes, he smiles at me lovingly, which just makes me scratch the back of my head in embarrassment.

"See what I mean, Jake. So all I needed was my hubby's help to make you feel I hadn't changed my ways since high school, loosen Chance's tongue with the Milkyways and choose my words wisely."

Jake and I look at one another and we can see the same thoughts running through each others' minds. "Vincent is an idiot. It could have gone wrong in so many ways and why does he have to be such a kat-know-it-all. Next thing you know he'll tell us he knows we are the SWAT-Kats."

"Wait, Vincent. You said, you had help from your husband. You mean..." Jake asks quickly.

"Yes, Rishi and I have been 'married' since my first year out of high school. The right kind of kat to tame my wild heart." He says in a sickening romantic tone. I could make me cough up a hairball.

"Well, that's good to hear. Then you'll stay away from MINE." I say firmly, just to state my point.

"Hey, I'm not a toy, you know!" is all Jake says as Vincent and I chuckle.

"By the way, I am not hearing a 'thank you' for my hard work" Vincent says in a very she-kat like tone, which makes Jake and I look at each other from across the garage.

"Thank you, Vincent." We say in a flat pre-school manner.

"You're both very welcome." We hear Vincent say in proud and high 'n' mighty tone. "And Jake, I've sent you something, I know you both will like."

I watch Jake's face as it suddenly turns red with what Vincent probably could think of sending.

"Vincent, you don't have to send THOSE kind of things!"

"Calm down, you scaredy-kat! I'll leave those sort of things for you two to decide."

I wonder in silence while smiling at Jake, who just turns even redder in the face as I look at him.

"But I won't keep you love-birds from each other anymore, so I'll see you guys around. Bye!"

The receiver goes 'click' and is followed by a long tone before I put the receiver back on the hook. Jake does the same as I walk up to him with a big mischievous grin on my face. "What kind of things, Jake?"

"N-n-n-n-nothing. Just things Vincent showed me back in high school." Jake stutters and looks away to hide his red face.

"Things like for 18 and over?" I ask in a tone that doesn't even remotely sound like a question. I sneak behind the office chair and wrap one arm around his chest, locking his arms in the process. I purr softly into his ears before I bite it gently. Jake does not say or do anything until I bite his ear making him grip my arm as he arches in the chair with a gasp.

"Ch-Chance... wait, wh- what is someone comes in?" Jake asks frantically even though he is clearly getting aroused by me touching him and had forgotten my so-called question.

"Then they'll learn to knock first." I answer in a deep growl before I bite his neck and let my other paw take a hold of the zipper and slowly open up his overalls and slide my paw into his boxers, gently starting to caress him.

"Agh! Ch-Chance... nnnghn."

"So, Jake. You gonna tell me what kind of THINGS you saw in high school or am I to force them out of you?" I ask with a mischievous grin as I start teasing the tip of his shaft.

"Nnghnn stop, Chance... wh-what if.. nghn"

"You're not answering my question." I say as I move further down and caress his tail-hole. I am though keeping an ear out for anyone coming in as I know Jake would hate me for risking him being exposed like this. Even in the Academy, before he came out and in Enforcers he was in general the kind of kat who didn't need to show off ALL of his "assets" like some of the other kats did by running up and down the corridors butt-naked.

"Was it something for here?" I ask as I press against his tail-hole but without pushing through, while looking at him through the corner of my eye.

"Aghhhnnnhghn." I can see Jake managing to nod with his eyes closed as he bites his bottom lip to stop his moans from escaping.

"And other things?" I ask returning to his shaft and start stroking it in a slow rhythm.

"Hgnnnn" I see Jake nod again, his paws still gripping my arm, which I have managed to sneak into the top of the overalls and circle a nipple. I can feel his claws pressing into my arm and I can feel I am getting just as hard as Jake feels in my paw.

I nudge Jake's head to look at me. As soon as our eyes met, I close his mouth in a red-hot fiery kiss. I can hear him moan passionately into the kiss and I start stroking him faster. Soon I feel Jake squirm and I can tell he is close. He starts panting a lot shallower as I keep stroking him faster.

"Nghnn Chance...nghnnnn!" Jake breaks the kiss as he comes to the sound of my name.

I am almost ready to blow just by looking at him.

I keep up the pace until Jake groans at his release and collapses in the chair. I then pull my paw out of his boxers, let go of him and turn the chair so he is facing me. "What a sight. And think what kind of fun I could have with you in here." I say as I wipe off my paw in an oil rage and lean over to zip up his overalls. Half way up I feel a firm grip on my own hard member looking at an exhausted but challenging Jake. This could spell trouble and not the bad kind.

"Don't think... I haven't thought... the same ideas, pal. But not... in the way YOU think." He says mischievously to me.

I grin back at him. "Sounds like something I'd like." I answer back and kiss him fiercely. Then the doorbell rings.

"MAIL SERVICE!"

I groan at my hardness and I get up to meet the mail-kat. The office is out of view from the front garage door so Jake can discretely tidy himself up. When I meet the mail-kat in the door, he looks as bored as he usually does.

"Special delivery for Mr. Jake Clawson."

"I'll take it."

"Sign here... Have a nice day." he says in his bored tone and leaves.

Jake comes out, blushing all over and pouting. "He could have heard us, ya know."

I just smile as I hold him close to me. "He couldn't have heard an A-bomb go off and if he has heard anything, just say I assaulted you. It's not too far from the truth." I answer to his concern as I swoop in and kiss the protest away. As I break the kiss, I give him the package, which looks like an oversized envelope with loads of duct tape wrapped around the edges. Jake goes into the office and opens the safely sealed envelope with one of his claws. He empties it onto the desk and desk becomes flooded in letters. I look at the pile of papers and pick one out of them and start to read it.

Hi Vincent,

A lot's been happening these last few weeks. Chance and I are prepping for our final pilot's examination. We're going to first take a written factual examination and Chance is a nervous wreck! I really hate seeing him like this. It breaks my heart. I'm doing my best to calm him down and practice with him but whenever he thinks about the test he forgets everything, we have just been practicing. It is really frustrating and I am not annoyed at Chance as such. I am more annoyed with myself.

I'd just wish I could do something to calm him down and make him feel confident about this test. Just like he is in the air and kats alive, can he make the jet move! He has done things far beyond what the instructors have said was possible! It is like the flight controls are an extension of him, when he sits in the cockpit and when we are together, it is like we are one. We complement each other in so many ways and I know what you are going to say. "Why not tell him, Jake?" But you know I can't. The fact that he is fine sharing the same room with me and not freaking out by the slightest touch is more than I could ever ask for. The fact that he defends me and risks his own reputation... I can't be that selfish and ask him if he could see me as... well like the way he sees she-kats. I can't ask for that.

Anyway, I will stop here because I need to do something for Chance so he is ready for the test.

Talk to you later.

Jake

I look up at Jake and all he could was blush. "You did see me write and all." He says flushed.

"Yeah but all of these are about you and me? I remember this by the way." I say with a huge grin as I give him the letter. Jake starts laughing.

"Yeah, you were even worse than Scardy Cat." Jake says as he chuckles.

"You know me and books, but you found a way in the end." I say as I wrap my arms around him and look at the letter over his shoulder. "You woke me up in the middle of the night and made me sneak out of our room to the hangar."

"Oh, I remember. You were almost sleep-walking or maybe more sleep-sneaking and it was first when we were in the hangar that you really woke up."

"And I was so mad at you because we could get in a heap load of trouble."

"Heck yeah, but when I started reading the questions for you around and inside the jet, everything stuck to your brain like duct-tape. Aaaand it made you ace out that written test. So it was worth it" He says as he looks at me, smiling softly. "But you were a lot on my mind, Chance. The letters prove it."

I nod as I can only agree. "I never knew you had it that hard just being around me. I'm sorry." I say as I hold him closer, feeling my hard-on still present and it makes me groan. I can see Jake's reaction to the pressing feeling on his tail and blushes again before he answers.

"What are you apologising for? Trust me, there were times where I could get so mad at you that I asked myself why I loved you, but it ended up making me love you even more. Besides what would you have said back then if I HAD told you it was your tail I was eyeing." He says as he turns to face me.

I scratch the back of my head as I thought about it. "I don't honestly know, Jake. I mean, back then I didn't mind gay kats. I didn't see anything wrong in it. That's why I knew, I had to support you in any way I could, but... I don't know how I would have reacted if you had told me that you had the hots for me. I just remember when we were getting ready for the ball and you tied my bow-tie and placed your paws on my chest, I felt...strange, but not in a bad way, which was what made it strange." I look at Jake as I see the scene play before his eyes. He looks surprised at first before a smirk crosses his lips.

"That's where it started? That's why you let me do it? Hehe, took you long enough." He says, teasing happily. He smiles as he turns around and kisses me softly on the lips. I quickly return it, but with my present problem I turn up the heat faster than the speed of sound. I pry his lips apart and dive in. A soft thud tells me I have pinned Jake to a nearby wall. "Fine by me." I think as I remember pinning Jake to the wall last night He really seemed to enjoy it, despite trying to reason with me. "I wonder what he would say if I did this down in the hangar? Have to remember it for later. Right now, I want him."

As we hit the wall I quickly get to work with his overalls again as my hard-on is about to poke a hole in mine. I break the iron hot kiss to attach onto his exposed neck, biting down on the curve from the neck to the shoulder. With my paws placed on either side of Jake's chest and my thigh pressed in between his legs, it is just like deja vu, but a little different. Jake is not trying to stop me by pushing me away but is passionately clawing my back for more as he faintly lets his wanton cries glide from his lips. I feel the his zipper hit the bottom of the line and I slip a paw inside to grab the hot bundle, that grows harder with each stroke I give it until it is as hard as steel. I can feel my body getting hotter than a jet stream. I can't wait anymore and neither can Jake.

"Chance... nghnn I can't... now, hurry."

So, I grab his rear and lift him up so his legs get hoisted up onto my hips and I press him against the wall, rolling my hips, instinctively as I pull down his overalls off his arms and chest so it hangs by his hips.

Jake manages to pull of my overall so they start hanging low. "Nearly there. I just need to pull them a little further down."

"C-chance... mghnn hurry or we'll get..."

"SWAT-Kats! Come in, SWAT-Kats!" Jake is then interrupted by the panicking voice of Callie over the intercom speaker next to us on the wall.

We both groan before Jake tries to clear his voice and picks up the receiver, his voice a little short of breath.

"What's the problem Miss Briggs?" Razor says.

"Dark Kat is attacking Puma Dyne to steal Dr. Hackle's latest invention? Are you alright, Razor. You sound out of breath." Callie asks as "Razor" cannot hide the effects of our foreplay. I feel my cheeks get hot as I look at Jake, who glances back at me with red-glowing cheeks.

"Umm, just a little sparring session. We're on our way." Razor answers as he hangs up.

As we run down to the hangar,I look apologetic at Jake as we reach our lockers and change into our flight suits. I can see and hear him groan, as am I, from our aching members.

"I'll have to continue where we left off when we get back." I say in a guilty tone. Razor smiles as we jump into the Turbokat, both of us sitting very rotten.

"It's ok, T-bone. We have been use to being interrupted for some time now. Besides, what would our she-kat fans say if they knew we were partners in more than crime fighting?" Razor says jokingly as I start the jet. I can only smile at the thought.

"Well, I know we'll get the support from the entire gay kat community if we told them. But that doesn't matter. I'm not sharing you with anyone. Neither tom- nor she-kat is getting their claws on you." I say as we exit the hangar and take to the skies.

"You're mine and mine alone, Jake. I love you and nothing is going to stop me loving you, fighting by your side, supporting you for better or for worse. Not crime, not Enforcers. I dare the world to try and take you from me. It will regret it.

Author Note:

Hello and hereby is the final last chapter of my first fanfiction and I hope you have enjoyed it.

Again, I would love to hear your opinion about the story. I would really like to improve, so please give me your verdict. Also thank for the comments you have sent. They have been a great joy to read!

The promised bonus chapter is on the way but will be a little delayed because of my preliminary bacherlor project, so please be patience.

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