Top Cat and Choo Choo “Oh woe is me… me is woe…” In an alley that was usually quiet this time of night, a cat’s self-pitying yowling could be heard all throughout the neighborhood. At least, it could until he paused to correct himself. “Wait, that’s not right… Woe is I? I am woe?” Scratching his chin, the pink cat that was causing the commotion sat down and laid against the fence. “Wait, what was I sayin’ again?” Choo Choo had been crying for nearly the last hour now. At some point he must have lost exactly what he was supposed to be upset about, because now he was trying to keep track of his crying alone. It had something to do with romance, a lost bet, or a game of cards he hadn’t learned the rules to. Whichever it was needed the right kind of woe he supposed. Thankfully, a friend was nearby to help him find his footing. “Ah. Thank the angels for small mercies.” Top Cat smirked at the pink cat from nearby. He was leaning on the same fence as Choo Choo, though he wasn’t looking quite as forlorn. “So, who was it this time, Chooch? Pretty French number again or did you try going out for Chinese or somethin’?” Choo Choo smiled back at his boss. “So it was a girl, huh?” He sighed and looked down at his feet. “Doesn’t matter, TC. Chinese, Siamese, Pekinese… I’m hopeless either way.” He shook his head. It was true. He didn’t even know what he did this time or who the girl was. She was just another pretty face in a sea of pretty fish. “Oh woe is me. Woe is- Ow!” A solid rap to the dome shut Choo Choo up before he could start crying again. “Now don’t go startin’ that up just as we’re almost getting some peace and quiet around here.” He crossed his arms and glared down at the pink cat, still showing off that smirk. “Come on, pick yourself up and get going again.” He grumbled. “Maybe then I and the rest of the neighborhood can get some sleep already.” “Is it really that late?” Choo Choo rubbed his head and looked up, barely paying attention to TC. The other cat was right. The moon was high and full. “Aww so romantic…” He let loose another long, loud sigh as he looked up at it. “Man, I you really put the hopeless in hopeless romantic.” Top Cat tapped his foot and shook his head. Choo Choo didn’t even notice though. He was busy staring wistfully at the moon and preparing another deep sigh. Top Cat knew he’d have to put a stop to that sooner rather than later. If he didn’t, the yowling would definitely start up again. So, he grabbed the cat by the chin and shut him up directly. “That’s enough of that, now. Come on, any dame that’d toss you out with the trash ain’t worth it anyway.” Top Cat glared straight at the pink cat while he held his mouth shut. Choo Choo’s eyes were drawn to the way Top Cat’s eyes shined viciously, reflecting the moonlight. More than that though, he couldn’t help latching on to what the other cat had said. The moment Top Cat let go of his mouth, his eyes welled up with appreciation. “Gosh. You really mean that, TC?” “Yeah, you know, dames right?” Top Cat shook his head again. This time it was his turn to sigh. “If I had a dime for every one of them with poor taste, I’d be a wealthy man.” He smirked again. Choo Choo was still following his eyes, and he noticed the blonde cat look him up and down. “Heh. Come to think of it, with the taste they usually got I’m surprised you have much trouble.” “R-Really? You think so?” Choo Choo covered his face. “Ah gee, TC. You’re makin’ me blush.” He was starting to feel flush under the sudden wave of compliments. Suddenly shy, he also crossed his legs and wrapped his tail around his waist reflexively. Top Cat didn’t even notice. He just rolled his eyes and kept smirking. “Yeah, they love those sissy pretty boy types. No interest in real, dirty, salt of the earth fellas like yours truly.” He laughed and adjusted his cap. Without even thinking about it, he cut a striking figure. He glanced away from Choo Choo and up toward the moon himself. Looking wistful like that, with the moon shining on him like a spotlight, he looked absolutely devilish. When Choo Choo looked at him again, he got even more flushed. “Oh wow… you really think I’m p-pretty, TC?” His hands were shaking when he lowered them to smile up at his boss. He wasn’t really sure what was coming over him, but he couldn’t deny suddenly feeling romantic between all the moonlight and the compliments. It wasn’t exactly a shared sentiment. Top Cat was shocked when he heard the question. When he looked back at his underling his eyes were wide and his smirk had wandered off and gotten lost somewhere. “Uhh… what’s that, Chooch?” Choo Choo looked away and fiddled with his hair nervously. “Well, I mean… you said that I’m pretty, right?” He blushed bright red enough that he needed to cover his face again, setting a hand on his cheek. “It’s just nice is all…” Top Cat wasn’t quite sure what to make of his pal after that. So, he just nodded. “Yeah, you got that pretty pink color and all that, right? The girls love that kinda stuff.” “Oh… Thanks for noticing.” Choo Choo’s hand brushed over his fur, and he started absentmindedly drawing rings in the dirt beneath him. He crossed his legs a little tighter when his tail started to flick reflexively. “What else do you think makes me so pretty, TC?” He lifted his eyes shyly for the answer, his eyelashes waving girlishly as he raised his head. Top Cat noticed every single movement. His eyes caught Choo Choo’s when he raised them, but they didn’t linger there. He looked downward instead, noticing his pal’s shyly crossed legs and tail. They were failing to cover up a tiny hint of red coloring that stood out obviously between the pink cat’s legs. “Uh, I think you may have got the wrong idea here, Chooch.” His own tail started to flick, betraying him a bit. He smirked past it. “I’m startin’ to worry there might be something in the moonlight here.” Choo Choo lingered on Top Cat’s every word, but didn’t hear the complaint. “Yeah, real romantical, ain’t it?” He swallowed, and looked right at TC, still smirking confidently under the moonlight. He lifted himself up a bit, trying to get closer to the handsome cat’s shining eyes. Without even thinking, he uncrossed his legs and lifted himself up. He noticed Top Cat’s smirk waver then. “Kinda puts you in the mood, right?” “Heh. Wow, Choochy.” Top Cat was shaking now, but he kept up his smirk. His flicking tail wasn’t the only thing that was betraying him now. He was starting to get as warm as Choo Choo was, and it was showing in the way both his face and his groin were starting to take on a hint of red coloring. “You’re serious, ain’t ya?” He leaned down and cupped the other cat’s chin again, shutting him up before he could answer. “Hopeless romantic…” Choo Choo swallowed hard then. Suddenly the boss grabbing him felt way more right than before. He could practically feel his body boiling pressed against TC’s grip. He started to cry again when he nodded. Top Cat sighed and rolled his eyes. When he let go of Choo Choo this time, it was agonizingly slow, denying Choo Choo a second to catch his breath until he dragged it away and set it on his hip. “Well, I ‘spose ya’ do owe me for waking me up. Better than a shoe to the head, right?” He winked, and lifted himself high, inviting the pink cat to look him over. Choo Choo just kept staring up at his eyes though. That fierce glare was back in force, strong enough to make him shake. Suddenly, he’d forgotten everything they’d been talking about up to this moment, including the mood he’d been in when he came here. His body was achingly hot still, but right now he couldn’t even think about that. He just wanted TC to keep looking at him, maybe touch him some more. Thankfully, Top Cat wasn’t the patient sort. So, his paw wandered to direct his underling after only a second’s wait. Choo Choo sank into it when he felt his boss’s paw land on his head. “Well, c’mon then, pretty boy, chop chop.” He didn’t even mind when the grip got rough and jerked his face away from Top Cat’s eyes. He was a bit surprised by where the boss pointed him though. TC’s dick was poking out of its sheath, shining faintly in the moonlight. “We ain’t got all night.” Unsure what to do, Choo Choo just stared at Top Cat’s groin. He felt warm, and when Top Cat got a little rougher and pushed his nose against it, he felt loved too. Just feeling that didn’t really give him an idea of what his boss wanted though. He pressed himself against Top Cat happily though, humming and closing his eyes. “Gee, TC…” He took a deep breath of the boss’s fur and set his paws against his legs. You must really like me, huh?” “Don’t let it go to your head.” Top Cat shivered at Choo Choo’s touch. For an alley cat, his fur was remarkably soft. He started to pet him more gently, allowing the pink cat to really rub his face in it eagerly. It was nice, but not quite enough. All it was doing was teasing him to the point of really getting him hard. “I told ya’ we don’t have all night. C’mon, get to suckin’? You want to, right?” Choo Choo leaned into the petting, barely listening. He breathed in deep under TC’s direction, opening wide to take in every taste of the crotch. It was a few good seconds of doing that and being guided before he finally caught on. Top Cat was pretty direct in making sure he would. Once his mouth was open, the boss got a bit rough again, and soon enough Choo Choo’s tongue was dragged right over Top Cat’s dick. He went along with it without question. His eyes sparkled for just a second before he shut them, and he closed his mouth along with them. TC’s dick was warm and stiff in his maw, pressing harshly against the roof of his mouth and twitching. It made him shake again, and he set his own paws in his lap and squeezed his legs together. The feeling of affection in that dick was overwhelming. And it got more overwhelming when TC pushed it in deeper. “Ah! That’s the stuff!” Careless, he thrust hard into Choo Choo’s mouth and pulled him in tighter. Choo Choo didn’t care either. He was too overwhelmed with joy to worry about the roughness or the difficulty he had breathing. “Dang! You’ve got a heck of a mouth, pretty boy…” His whole body seemed to tighten when TC gave him compliments like that. “No wonder the dames don’t want ya’. You were made for a man, huh.” Choo Choo’s body was quaking soon. Top Cat kept thrusting thoughtlessly and his love for Choo Choo’s mouth was spilling out more and more with every thrust. It tasted salty and a little bit bitter. Choo Choo had always heard of love described that way, but hadn’t really realized it’d be so literal. Still he was happy to swallow every bit of it. Doing so made him feel warmer and warmer. Soon enough he could feel himself getting so overwhelmed he couldn’t stand it. One more big quake shook him and he started to cum. His paws pressed tight into his groin and were covered by his own desperately twitching dick. He felt it soak into his paws distantly as the heat all over his body made his fur stand on end. Then, he went mostly limp, only keeping himself up to continuing sucking on TC, swallowing more of his boss’s affection. Though, he wouldn’t be able to handle that forever either. The amount of passion was starting to become hard to keep up with. And with a drawn out, groaning yowl, TC started flooding him with so much that he couldn’t swallow it all no matter how hard he tried. It was made worse because he didn’t stop thrusting to let him catch up either. Before long, splashes of cum were dribbling out. Choo Choo tried to stop it, setting his paws on his chin, but that just made it even messier. By the time the flood finally stopped and Top Cat pulled away, Choo Choo’s face was an absolute mess. His mouth was hanging open, losing even more. In the excitement of trying to catch it all, he’d even forgotten to swallow. Top Cat looked down at the sight lovingly. “You’re a messy eater, ain’t ya? Don’t look bad on you though…” He took a heavy breath, wincing as he pet the pink cat. Choo Choo swallowed reflexively as he looked up, and he shook as he savored the taste of his boss’s affection. That earned another wince from the blonde cat. “Dang. You really are built for this.” “You think so, TC?” Choo Choo sighed and blinked lazily. He was only just aware that his eyes were full of tears now, blurring the moonlight and the handsome cat above him. Mostly, he was suddenly aware he was tired. “I did good?” He smiled and closed his eyes again. A humming bit of approval was the last bit he was really aware of hearing then. “Yeah, Choochy, you did good, pal.” Top Cat laughed and gave him a few more pets. Choo Choo nodded without thinking and leaned into the other cat’s grip. He didn’t really pay attention though, just savoring his warmth and the tastes of love that still lingered in his throat. Then, TC started to pull away. He didn’t really think much about it, but reflex kept Choo Choo from letting that happen. He latched onto Top Cat’s paw the moment he even loosened his grip. Top Cat tried to wrestle it away, but not particularly hard. “Ah, c’mom, Chooch. I think we both need to sleep right?” Choo Choo still didn’t register any complaint. He just reached out and grabbed TC. He wasn’t even really thinking when he spoke up. “Aww c’mon, TC, can’t I stay?” He followed his gut, pulling TC in closer, with just a little resistance on his boss’s part. For his part, Top Cat was far too tired to bother struggling more than necessary. “Heh… okay okay. You broke me down.” He pet the pink cat a bit more and settled in, laying on top of underling. “I guess ya’ earned it anyhow. Just make sure we wake up before any of the guys see us okay?” “Mhmm.” Choo Choo nodded and settled in too, wrapping his arms around his boss and nestling his face into his chest. He blinked one more time, dashing away the few leftover tears from the night’s events and taking in the smallest hint of more moonlight. Top Cat pet him until he fell asleep. “Hope you’re proud. Not just any cat that can tie good old Top Cat down.” Choo Choo reflexively leaned into the petting. He was starting to boil again under TC’s compliments, completely banishing the cold of the night. He started to purr as he drifted off then, going limp right after. The last bit he heard before he drifted off entirely wasn’t something the boss meant for him to catch. “Careful there, if you’re always this cute when you sleep I just might get attached.” He held onto that bit of praise tightly when he finally drifted off into dreaming that night. When the pair woke up the next morning to the jeers of their curious gang, there were a few questions to sort out, least of which being if they had registered at any shops for the wedding. Thankfully, TC made sure to explain away everything to the guys before Choo Choo even had to finish waking up. When he did, everything still felt like he had dreamed it. Once the guys had been told to shuffle off though, TC was kind enough to reassure him before he sent him off to get ready for his daily duties. That night, he’d be expected at TC’s trashcan, 10 pm, sharpish. He’d have to spend the day before then prettying himself up for the occasion.