The Language of Love (Shrek/Puss in Boots; Donkey/Puss; R; #335: Language and #334: Crash)

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Working Title: The Language of Love
Author: Pirate Turner
Fandom: Shrek/Puss in Boots
Pairing: Donkey/Puss
Rating: R
Challenges: #335: Language and #334: Crash
Summary:
Date Written: 2 October, 2012
Word Count: 300
Disclaimer: All characters within belong to DreamWorks, not the author.


Donkey laid his head against Puss' furry back. His big, gray ears hung down, folding around the orange cat, caressing his fur softly, being slightly tickled in return, and becoming filled with the wonderful sound of his happy, lustful, and contented purr. He loved Puss for many reasons. Only one of those reasons was the way he spoke to him when they were alone.

He loved to hear Puss speak to him in Spanish or English. He adored the way he screamed his name in passion, the love ballads he sang especially for him, and all the Spanish endearments of love he whispered to him. Most of all, though, he loved for him to purr to him for his deep, resonant purr was the most enchanting sound Donkey had ever heard.

Puss had many different purrs. Donkey had seen him, more than once, purr the enemy to their knees and then attack once they were too busy trying to pet the cute, little kitty to see his sword coming straight at them. He had also known his sweetheart to purr when hurting, but the deep, frisky, and wonderful purr that rumbled from him when they were alone and cuddling sweetly together was uniquely theirs. That purr was truly the language of love which Donkey yearned to hear every second of every day for each happy and contented purr shared in secrecy meant, "I love you, Donkey!"

Puss shifted slightly underneath Donkey, abruptly bringing his beloved life partner home and making him hee haw with the incredible passion that crashed through him. Through it all, Puss purred, and when Donkey had finally given him his every last ounce, he still purred, filling Donkey's ears with sweet music and leaving his mind to dance slowly and sweetly on feathery clouds of love.

The End