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It was a hot summer evening, and they were called to a burning apartment building. Eddie had just put on his helmet, then jumped on the big truck. They were the first on the scene. As they pulled up, smoke billowed out of every window. The firefighters piled out, and Eddie grabbed a hose with Buck and Ravi.
They charged into the building as others made their way to the roof. Eddie fought his way upstairs through the smoky hall. He could hear screaming from above. The roof team was yelling that they got the kids.
But Eddie found another victim; a cat was hiding in the closet on his floor. He grabbed the animal and brought it outside, where he turned it over to the EMTs.
It wasn't until much later that they got back to the firehouse. He checked with the EMTs, and no one had come to claim the cat. So Eddie decided to take him home for the time being. He figured he'd keep him until the owner came forward and the cat would keep him company as Chris was still in Texas.
That night, Eddie took the cat to the vet, got him checked and neutered, then took him home. He named him Smokey. The little guy was pretty skinny and had some cuts on his front paws. Eddie assumed he had jumped out of a window. He wanted to give the kitten time to get some food and rest before he gave him his shots. So he left that for the next day.
Eddie wasn't sure what to feed Smokey, so he brought out some cans of tuna and some milk. The kitten ate greedily, then drank all the milk and lapped up the juice from the tuna. He then curled up in a ball and fell asleep. Eddie set up a box with a towel in it for a bed and put it next to the couch. He set a litter box up next to it, and some water, too.
The next morning, Eddie took Smokey back to the vet for his shots. The doctor said he was about 6 months old and in pretty good shape. The vet also gave him some antibiotics for the cuts on his feet. He told Eddie to change the bandages every day, to make sure they didn't get infected.
Eddie took Smokey home and put him back on the makeshift bed. Then he headed to the gym for a workout, as it was his day-off. Smokey was up and running around when Eddie returned home. He had some more tuna and milk ready for him, and fed him on the porch. Eddie changed the bandages on Smokey's feet and cleaned the wounds. It had been two days since they rescued him from the fire, and he was already healing quickly. Eddie took a picture of the cat and sent it to Chris, in hopes he'd reply.
That night Eddie set up Smokey in his bedroom. He put the kitten's food and water, as well as his box, litter, and bed, all next to the window. Smokey seemed to like it in the bedroom a lot more than he had next to the couch.
For two weeks Eddie took care of Smokey and gave him all the love and attention he could. The little kitten became more of a pet than a stray he was holding until someone showed up for him. Eddie even got him his own bowls, collar, and name tag. He always sent pictures of him to Chris, Buck and the 118.
The 15th night, Smokey came into Eddie's bed in the middle of the night. He curled up by Eddie's side and started licking his hand. Eddie had been missing his son, so the kitten filled that hole in his chest. The next night, he curled up on Eddie's chest and continued to lick his hand. Then on the 17th night, he went from Eddie's hand to his face. He licked his face and hair, purring all the while. Eddie knew it was time to clip his nails. Smokey wasn't hurting him yet, but soon he would.
Eddie kept petting Smokey while he licked his face, then he leaned over and kissed his head. The little cat looked up at him and blinked. Eddie looked into his eyes and saw that they were a beautiful shade of green. Eddie swore he had never seen eyes that color before. But it was cute the way Smokey looked at him.
As the week went on, Smokey kept cuddling up to Eddie on the bed and licking his face. One night, Eddie went to bed and decided to forego his clothes because it was too damn hot. Fuck the weather in LA. He heard Smokey jump onto the bed, then felt him walk up to his head.
Smokey rubbed his head on Eddie's cheek, then jumped to his chest and walked up to his neck. Eddie felt him licking his jaw, then his ear. Then he felt Smokey licking his neck. The kitten was purring, and rubbing himself all over Eddie's neck. Then he walked up to Eddie's face and licked his lips.
Eddie opened his mouth in surprise and Smokey stuck his tongue into it. Eddie started sucking on it, feeling himself starting to get wet. Fuck. This was unexpected, but it felt so nice. And he loved Smokey so much already.
Eddie pulled Smokey to his body and started kissing him on the face, the neck, and the head. He rolled the kitten onto his back and continued to lick him. Smokey licked Eddie's face, purring like crazy.
Eddie heard a honk outside and froze. What was he doing? Was he about to make love to this cat? Or did he just love this kitten so much that he wanted to be intimate with him? He didn't know. What if his friends found out? What would they think? He didn't know what to do or how to feel. But he knew he loved this kitten. Must be because of how much he missed Chris. That had to be it.
For the next week, Eddie spent more and more time with Smokey on the bed. At first, he thought he'd just cuddle with the cat. But the little kitten was always licking him. Another day, Eddie forewent his clothes once again and got ready for bed. He was lying down and felt Smokey climb next to him. Eddie started falling asleep the minute he felt Smokey licking on his nipples for the first time ever.
In the morning, Eddie woke up to a strange feeling. His belly felt funny and he was certain he was all wet. He opened his eyes and saw Smokey– God! Licking around his pussy.
Eddie gasped as Smokey licked his clit, sending waves of pleasure through his body. He arched his back, pulling Smokey closer to his pussy. The cat looked up into Eddie's eyes and blinked both eyes softly, then continued to lick him. Eddie rubbed his hands down Smokey's back and legs, petting him as he fucked Eddie's pussy with his tongue.
Eddie was starting to feel like he'd explode. He gripped Smokey harder, rubbing his pussy all over the kitten's face. The cat was purring loudly, making Eddie feel like he was vibrating. Then he felt it; he climaxed, spraying a mess of cum all over Smokey and the bed. Eddie gasped, holding onto Smokey until his body stopped shuddering.
He felt sick, but so, so fucking good.
The next day, Eddie took Smokey to the vet. He wanted to have the vet check him out again. And wanted him to say that Smokey had some kind of virus or something. Maybe that was why he was acting like he did. When they got to the vet, he had him checked out, and said that he was in perfect health.
Eddie realized the problem might be him, so he started calling different places to try to get Smokey a forever home. Maybe this would fix the situation. Eddie called his vet, and several animal rescue centers in the area. He also called up the animal shelters.
Everyone told him the same thing. They didn't have room for any cats right then and were too busy.
The next two days, Eddie didn't let Smokey into the bedroom at night. He wanted the cat to understand that this couldn't keep happening. And that he wasn't supposed to be licking him there. He went to sleep.
The next morning, when Eddie woke, he felt a warm spot on his belly. He opened his eyes to find Smokey licking around his clit again. Eddie had no idea how the kitten had gotten into the room, but he didn't fucking care.
He spread his legs and pulled Smokey towards his pussy. He grabbed onto the kitten's head and rubbed his face all over his pussy, making sure Smokey got a good coating of cum and juice on his face. Then he turned Smokey around and pushed his pussy into the cat's face, fucking it with his lips and clit. He made sure he got him good.
And then he got out of bed, showered, masturbated to the thought of the kitten, and went to work.
That night when he got home, Smokey was waiting on the porch for him. And the next morning when he woke, Smokey was in the bed again and licking his pussy off.
This time, though, Eddie felt something wet on his chest. He realized Smokey had peed on top of him, marking territory. And that's when Eddie knew he was keeping the kitten. He'd never been happier.
"God, I love you," he whispered. He felt Smokey nuzzle his pussy, and his heart felt full. He started coming and Smokey lapped everything up. Then the kitten laid his head next to Eddie's pussy and fell asleep.
Eddie took Smokey by its tiny body and settled him on top of him, the kitten's mouth close to Eddie's right nipple. Eddie started touched the sleeping kitten's tiny cock, then wrapped his arms around his tiny body. Smokey woke up and started licking and rubbing on Eddie, purring and vibrating him.
Eddie held the kitten to his chest and felt his tiny cock rub his stomach. It was so little and smooth, and it was wet. Eddie rubbed his thumb over the head of his tiny cock and felt Smokey vibrate, then purr louder.
"Come on," Eddie whispered. "Get yourself off on my tummy." Smokey started rubbing harder, purring louder, then his body seized and he came. He rubbed it all over Eddie's belly, then laid his head down, purring softly and falling asleep again.
Eddie kissed Smokey's head and held him there. He loved his little kitten so much. He kissed the cat's nose and cheeks, before making his way to his mouth. He kissed the sleeping kitten softly on the lips, then leaned back and looked at him.
"I'm in love with a cat." He sighed. Smokey woke up, looked up at Eddie, licked his lips and purred. Eddie knew that meant he loved him, too. He felt a tear fall down his face as he leaned back to his pillow and drifted off to sleep, his kitten in his arms. Eddie felt safe and loved.
The next morning, Smokey woke him with a lick on his face. Eddie kissed him. "Good morning, baby." Smokey purred, then crawled onto Eddie's chest. Eddie held him tightly. "I love you, Smokey." The little kitten purred and vibrated his body on top of Eddie's chest.
He knew the little guy loved him. Eddie couldn't wait to see Chris when he got back from Texas. He was going to have so many pictures to show him and tell him all about Smokey. Eddie could't wait.
He laughed as he petted his kitten. Smokey whined and Eddie realized he wanted to relieve himself.
"You did this the other day, my love." Eddie purred in Smokey's ear. "Turn me into your litter box."
He felt Smokey start licking his chest, then he felt the kitten's wet cock rub on his stomach. Eddie leaned back on the bed, waiting to see what he'd do.
Smokey climbed up his body until he was right over Eddie's face. He purred loudly and rubbed his dick over Eddie's lips. Eddie waited. And then Smokey relieved himself right on Eddie's mouth.
The smell of cat piss overwhelmed him. He breathed in and felt it burn the inside of his nostrils, but let Smokey keep pissing on him. Eddie wanted him to know that he was his litter box, so he was going to let him mark him.
Smokey peed on Eddie's face until he was finished, then climbed off his body and laid next to him on the bed. Eddie swalowed everything. He wiped the rest off his face with his fingers, then licked them clean. It was salty, and burned his tongue.
He laid back on the bed next to his kitten and pulled him into his arms. He kissed Smokey's nose and cheek, then made his way to his lips. He licked the kitten's tongue, making him purr. Eddie held his kitten tight in his arms and breathed in his scent. "I love you." He kissed him once more. Smokey purred and rubbed against his chest.
Eddie woke up a little while later to the smell of pee in his face. He smiled as he opened his eyes, seeing that Smokey had covered him in cat piss. It was all over his chest, belly, and in his hair. He laughed as he held Smokey tightly. He kissed his cheek, then licked his face until it was all clean.
Eddie sat up in bed, still holding onto Smokey, then rubbed his pussy with the hand not holding him. He came quickly, cumming all over both of them. Eddie moaned loudly as he came, shuddering with each wave of pleasure.
He positioned Smokey's face right on his pussy so he could lick him clean. Smokey started licking him, purring as he lapped up every drop of cum. Eddie felt the kitten's tiny tongue lick his clit and fingers as well, then sucked on them until they were clean.
Eddie laid back on the bed and held onto Smokey as he licked him off. Eddie loved the way it felt to have Smokey licking him off. It was like nothing else. He moaned loudly and arched his body to get his pussy closer to Smokey's mouth.
That was all Eddie needed. He fell asleep, holding his kitten tightly against his pussy. Smokey still licking at him lazily.
He never stopped. And Eddie never wanted him to.