When In Private
 
This is a request story I made for a very good friend. Enjoy!
 
A certain Grand Templar was walking around on the inside of Eric's ship. He was bored out of his mind and looking for things to do. His mind wanders with endless possibilities on what to do to pass the time. But most of these things he's already done multiple times. Eventually he reaches the end of the hallway and turns the corner. To the right of him he hears a door creak open. The door didn't open all the way though, and it was dark in there. When Trace opened the door, he smelled an odd, yet somewhat arousing scent. He looked around and saw some candles scattered around the room. All of them were lit and giving off that wonderfully arousing scent. At the very end of this room he saw a figure, it looked like a male, and it had a tail. The figure stepped into what little, yet charismatic light was available. It was Keith Keiser, a slight blush was on his face as he looked at Trace. He'd been waiting on him.
 
"Oh, well, hello, Trace~. Just the person I was waiting for. Mmmm, hm hm, like the smell of the candles~?" Keith asked in a somewhat sexy voice. He looks at Trace's pants then back up at his face, smirking as if he found something of interest. "Hm hm, you don't have to answer that. You already did~," Keith says. Trace looks down and blushes, trying to not show what the smell was doing to him. "D-Did Flora put you up to this...?" Trace asked, a tad bit of timidness in his voice. The Basitin responds by saying, "Heh heh, of course she did~! She said that this was one of her fantasies she wanted to come true~." The Grand Templar mutters under his breath this, "Ugh, darn that horny Keidran tigress..." Trace looks around some more and he sees some leather bindings on the floor. They're close to the left wall and barely visible in the candle light. More thoughts rush through his head in what they'll be used for. His face soon turns into a grin, winking at Keith as he closes the door behind him. The door then creaks shut. The Grand Templar starts to slowly remove his shirt, his grin turning into a sexy smirk. He speaks in a playfully naughty, but still innocent manner, "Hm hm hm, Keith, are you ready to... 'Play'?"
 
The Basitin's tail goes stiff as he hears these words leave Trace's mouth. Keith blushes some as the Grand Templar walks even closer to him. Soon Keith and Trace were right in front of each other. "Heh heh heh, someone looks awful happy right now. Is your tail the only thing stiff right now~?" Trace says and asks teasingly. Before Keith and respond, Trace then says, "Well...I guess I'll just have to wait till later to see~!" This makes Keith blush even more. Trace licks his lips as his head inches further to Keith's. He then presses his lips onto the Basitin's lips. Keith pulls away from the kiss for a small moment, he smiles and kisses Trace back. Soon the simple kiss escalates further as their tongues begin to touch and mingle. They both moan blissfully as they kiss. They soon both break away from the kiss slowly. A strand of their now intertwined saliva still stuck between them. Trace playfully rolls the saliva strand onto his finger and licks it off.
 
Keith then begins to remove his shirt, smiling eagerly. He throws his shirt next to where the Grand Templar laid his at. Keith then teasingly goes to his knees and lightly tugs at Trace's pants. He slowly pulls Trace's pants down, playfully sniffing at his crotch area, which was still covered by undergarments. "Hahaha, I can smell how 'excited' you are~! You can hardly wait. You're just dying to 'play' with me," the Basitin says. Trace raises one leg, then the other as Keith takes his pants off for him. Trace then teasingly walks around in his underwear for a while. He walks behind Keith and pulls the Basitin's pants down, he playfully grabs at his rear and nibbles at his neck. This makes Keith yip in surprise and moan lightly. The Grand Templar then whispers in Keith's large ears this, "Hm hm, the only thing in our way now is our underwear. Just that thin layer of cloth keeping us from being bare~."
 
Trace takes off his own undergarments first, then Keith does it as well. However, Keith bends over to pull his underwear off. While he bends over he playfully grinds his rear close to Trace's crotch. He pulls his underwear off all the way and tosses them aside. He turns around and looks at Trace's nude form. Trace then looks at the Basitin, both of them have a blush on their face. They stare down at each other for quite some time, their blushes only growing deeper as they think of so many naughty things to do. They then walk up to each other again and hug. Their arms wrapped around their bare forms. Soon the hug turns into a make-out session again. They both feel their body heat rise as the kissing becomes more intense, their greedy and grabby hands grabbing and touching each other. Every once in awhile one of them will break away from the kiss so they can moan, lick their lips, or simply smell each other's desire for one another.
 
Trace grins some as he says, "Mmm, hm hm, hey, Keith, think that you could go onto your knees for me?" The Basitin responds with a nod. He goes onto his knees and blushes again when he sees Trace's crotch right in front of his face. He's tempted to lick it, but Trace walks behind him before he does. The Grand Templar leans down some and whispers in Keith's ear, "Heh, I know that touching a Basitin's ears is a very sensual thing~. Which is why I'm gonna have some fun playing with yours~!" Keith blushes more as Trace begins to lick his somewhat rabbit-looking ears. He lets out a euphoric sigh as he lightly bites down on his left ear. It wasn't enough to hurt much, but it was enough to make Keith 'go stiff'. The Grand Templar chuckles at the sight. He wants to play down there, but he decides that he'll do that next time. Trace starts to rub the Basitin's right ear, stroking it lewdly. This was like the real thing for Keith though. He was already moaning some, the look of pleasure in his face was intense. "Haha, try not to make a sticky 'mess' now, Keith~. We wouldn't want that would we? Because if you do make a 'mess', I'll make you clean it up with your tongue~!" Trace said in a teasing way. Keith was about to respond, but he was too busy moaning. He shudders and tenses up. Trace stops rubbing at that very moment. Keith says while panting, "Wh-Why did you stop?! I-I was about to cu-" Trace interrupts him and says this, "Hahaha, ooh, you were, huh~? Well, next time well do it for real! Does that sound like a plan~?" Keith responds with, "Yes! I'd love that, Trace! So, what do you want to do now~?" The Basitin looks over to his left, almost as if he was giving a hint. The Grand Templar then looks over there. He then sees the leather bindings he saw earlier. "Heh heh, Keith, you naughty boy~. Now, be a good boy and hand me those~," Trace said. Keith gladly stands up again and walks over there and picks up the leather bindings. He prances back over to Trace gleefully and sets them down.
 
Trace giggles as he says, "Now, I want you to lay down and put your hands behind your back like this." He gave Keith a demonstration. Trace then said, "Alright, now, I want you to have your legs like this." Keith looks at Trace and does as he does. Once the Basitin is in the proper position, the Grand Templar begins to put the leather bindings on his wrists and his ankles. He ties the leather bindings as tight as he can. Now, no matter what Trace did to Keith, there would be no opposition. "Hahahaha, now you're a helpless little Basitin! All you can do is squirm~!" Trace said playfully. The Grand Templar looks at the Basitin's foot-paws some, he giggles again as he slowly begins to lick his paw-pads. This makes Keith blush again and laugh from the ticklish feeling, he lightly squirms some as Trace sticks his tongue in between his toes. Trace smirks and says, "Heh heh, now that the fore-play is over with, it's time for your 'punishment'~!" Trace then moves Keith into a position where he can easily see his rear. "H-Hey, what would this punishment be if I might ask, Trace~?" asked Keith. Trace responds with, "Hm hm, you'll just have to wait and see, but I will tell you that it involves your booty, and my hands~!" The Grand Templar raises his right hand as high as he could, then he brought it down hard onto the Basitin's rear. Keith yipped in surprise and moaned some. "Heh, what, do you like your rear being spanked, Keith~? Hm hm, such a naughty boy you are~!" Trace says as he raises his hand again. He then smacks Keith's rear again, this time harder than the last. "Ahhh~! Yes~! Harder! I want there to be a hand mark on my butt by the time your done~!" Keith moaned out. This makes Trace chuckle as he raises his hand once again. He winks as he spanks Keith once again. He then spanks him multiple times more, until even his own hand begins to sting. Keith moans as Trace spanks him one last time. His tail goes stiff from the feeling.
 
Trace lightly rubs Keith's rear in an attempt to soothe the stinging feeling. "Heh heh, sounds like you had fun being spanked!" Trace says. Keith responds with, "Ha, yeah, I loved it~! So, what are we gonna do now?" The Grand Templar begins to untie the Basitin. First he unties his ankles, then his wrists. "Well," Trace says, "First, we're gonna kiss again" Keith puckers his lips playfully as Trace goes to kiss him. Their lips lick once again and they moan. Keith's tail lightly swishes around happily from the feeling of the kiss. Trace smirks as he and Keith stop. He says, "You had your fun, Keith. Now...it's time for my fun~!" Trace begins to lightly lick Keith on his face. The Basitin blushes and shudders. The blue-haired young man then breathes directly on Keith. His warm breath smelt good. To Keith, it smelt even more arousing than the smell that the candles let off. Trace noticed this fact and playfully giggled at what he saw. "Mmmm, it looks like you love this, huh~? Well, if you like this," he licked his lips hungrily, "Then you'll love what comes next~." The Grand Templar opened his mouth, strands of saliva were connected to his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Trace pulled Keith's head closer to his awaiting maw. Keith blushed even more as Trace slowly inserts his head into his moist maw. The Basitin's face was instantly covered in a layer of saliva. The feeling of the somewhat sticky and slimy saliva made him moan, he couldn't help but enjoy being devoured. Trace pulled more of Keith into his mouth as he began to swallow. Keith heard a soft, gulping sound as he was slowly pulled into Trace's maw inch by inch. Trace had little to no difficulty gulping down the Basitin's furry shoulders. Gulping down the rest would be very easy, but the playful blue-haired young man wanted to swallow his 'meal' as slow as he could.
 
Eventually, after what seemed like hours of simply swallowing, Trace reached Keith's waist, this was the best part. Trace gulped again, bringing his waist into his predatorial maw. He lightly licked at Keith's bare crotch as it went down, this sent Keith over the edge in pleaser. The only thing still left to swallow was his legs, which he slurped down almost like noodles. Now, the only thing still left for the world to see was Keith's foot-paws. Trace licked over his paw-pads, giving them a nice glaze of saliva. The Grand Templar swallowed those down very slowly. As he swallowed, Keith's head left trace's saliva-coated esophagus and entered his stomach. He slowly was pushed into Trace's stomach by his throat muscles. The Basitin landed in the stomach with a soft squelching noise. Trace burped loudly as his stomach bulged out from his Basitin meal. "*Urrrp*, ooh, hahaha, excuse me~!" Trace said. The belch made his stomach tighter around Keith, this made Keith shudder as the warm stomach walls pressed against him. "Ahhh, it's....so....tight....and warm~," Keith moaned. "Hahaha, do you like it in there, my Basitin snack~? Oh, I know you do. Now, why don't you be a good little furry snack and squirm for me~!" Trace teased his meal playfully. Keith begins to squirm as Trace says this. The squirming only arouses both the prey and the predator even more. They both moan in pure ecstasy. Trace moans out another playful taunt, "Mmm, how does it feel to be sealed away in my gut, Keith~?"
 
After hours of being locked away in the Grand Templars stomach, Keith was starting to sweat some, the heat and pulsating stomach walls making him tired. His mind couldn't think straight. Keith only thought of how perfect it felt to be inside another living being, especially if that being was a very good friend of his. "T-Trace...your stomach....I wanna stay in here....for awhile longer," Keith said. "Hm hm, don't worry, Keith, you won't be leaving for a long time~!" Trace responded as he rubbed his belly. Trace heard the sound of the door creak open. The light form the outside was almost blinding compared to the light the candles were giving off. There was a figure standing in the doorway, Trace could make out who it was by the way she walked in. "F-Flora? Heh heh, good to see you, you kinky tigress~! You missed all the fun you set up." Trace said. Flora closes the door before answering, "Heh, yeah, I know I missed it. Hm hm, think that next time I could watch~? Ooh, or maybe I could be a part of all this fun~!" The tigress Keidran kisses Trace on the lips, she giggles when she also tastes Keith's lips on his. "Haha, I'm guessing that you two had lots of fun, right~? Seeing as how I see a pile of clothes on the floor, Trace's naked and has a huge gut~!" Flora says while patting the bulge that Keith gave the Grand Templar. Keith responds with, "Y-Yeah, we had lots of f-fun~!" Flora teasingly presses on Trace's belly as she leans against it, she rests her head on his stomach as a soft gurgling sound can be heard.
 
Warmth of love
 
Ainonukumori