forum Shy Neko Maid Shipping RP (One on One)

Started November 13, 2018 by @Elder-God-Whisper work

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Rosa’s ears flattened a little in embarrassment but she let him continue his strokings, shutting her eyes and purring lowly.

Atlas rubbed her ears as he turned off a ramp, "We're in the city!" He laughed. He drove down a few blocks and parked in front of a corner CVS. "Do you wanna stay in here or do you wanna come in wit me?" He asked.

Rosa made a faint noise when he stopped, looking up and listening. “Which would you like me to do, Master?”

Atlas booped her nose, grinning. "You need to stop asking me that. I want you to do what you want to do."

Rosa put her hands over her nose. “O-oh. I think I’ll stay here and wait.”

Atlas smiled. "Alrighty! Just lock the door behind me, and don't unlock them unless you know it's me." He gave her one last head rub then opened the door and slid out. He shut the door and walked into the store, grabbing a basket.

Rosa nodded and waited until he got out, then locked the doors. She scooted up in her seat, curling her legs together. Her core was still warm and uncomfortable. She hoped Atlas delt with it soon.

(Oof. Kitty's having issues…)

Atlas decided that he didn't want to have condoms as the only things in his basket, so he walked around the store and grabbed some of his favorite pens, a couple bags of chocolate, some ice cream, and a small bottle of hand lotion before he finally grabbed the protection. When he checked out, he tank the gods that the cashier was another guy. All he did when he scanned it was give Atlas a conspiratorial grin. Atlas gave a nervous grin back. The guy double bagged and Atlas quietly thanked him. "No problem dude." The guy said. "Have fun." He winked, and with that, Atlas hurried out of the store, relieved it was over. He walked up to the lamborghini, and tapped on the window.

Rosa waited nervously for him, sunk down into the comfortable seat. She shifted so often, not wanting to look around and outside for someone approaching. She jumped when she heard a knock and exhaled in relief, unlocking the car for Atlas.

Atlas opened the door and slipped in smoothly. "Oh… that was nerve wracking." He chuckled, relaxing into his seat and dumping the bag on the floor of the car, running a hand over his face.

Rosa grabbed his hand and nuzzled her face into it. She was glad to see him again, though they were only split up for a few minutes.
“Where are we going next, Master?”

Atlas gave a small sigh and let Rosa rub her face into his hand. She really was like a cat… "I don't know, do you wanna grab some food, or do you wanna head straight to a hotel?"

Rosa stopped rubbing on his hand when she heard him sigh and looked down.
“Which do you want?” She wasn’t hungry. Nervousness and that weird feeling in her tummy took away her appetite.

Atlas looked down and said, red-faced, "I'm… not really hungry. Are you?"

Rosa shook her head slowly, her face reddening too. “N-no, Master, I’m not.”

Atlas then slipped his hand into hers and said, "Well then, it sounds like it's the hotel for us then kitten…" He shifted the car into drive and pulled out of the parking lot, heading down the street for a couple blocks to the hotel he knew was around near the convention center.

Rosa swallowed nervously, shifting around on her seat. When they arrived, Rosa grabbed her things and the bag, and got out to go check on a room as Atlas got his things. Rosa rented out the penthouse, which was the only room available.

Atlas grabbed his bags from the trunk and followed Rosa, trusting her decisions. He gaped when they arrived at the penthouse. It was rather fancy and spacious. He wolf-whistled.

Rosa set her things down on a chair and set the food in the freezer.
“I-it is nice. Isn’t it, Master?” She walked over to him and took his things.

Atlas took the bags back from her hands and set them down, grabbing her and lifting her up, spinning her around, laughing. "It is. But you know what'd be nicer..?" He pulled her close to his chest, eyes gleaming.

Rosa squeaked, her hat falling away onto the floor and her tail wiggling in her sweatpants. She looked up at Atlas, blushing visibly in the dark.
“Wh-what, Master?”

Atlas leaned in and whispered in her ear, his hand reaching down and pulling her tail out of her pants. "…If you called me Master again…"