Season 5, Episode 6

Spitfire expected to wake up cold and alone. Every other time he'd spent the entire night fucking like a wild creature, that was what happened. But this wasn't a Rodeo or even a single night with a tom his former owner Agent had rented him out to. He'd spent a long, lovely few hours with a no-fur and a pair of toms that he actually cared about and who seemed to care for him in return.

He stretched out, shaking off the blanket wrapped tight around him, and found Doll snuggled in next to him. Dropping one arm and leg over the smaller no-fur, Spitfire wondered how much longer their toms would let them sleep in.

His body squirmed thinking about how they might wake them up.

It wasn't that Spitfire was in love with Doll and Hades, but there was a connection there now. He might be forming a bond with them that was not the strong Innehavre bond he could feel forming with Guru, but it was something special nonetheless. He wondered if there was a word for it. He'd seen no