Morning Dew
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Justin's eyes opened to the dim beginnings of light creeping through his window. He rolled onto his back and reached up above his head to the sill to grab his phone. It began beeping the second he picked it up and he shut off his alarm right away. Another few button presses had a number ringing on his phone.
Martin answered on the fourth ring. "Hnngh?"
The dog's muzzle split into a grin and he threw back the sheets, legs swinging over the edge. "Art! Come on! Get up!" he said, bouncing up off the bed and walking to the window on the south wall of his room. He tugged the blinds up and pressed his nose to the glass, staring at the house next door.
The voice on the other end groaned and Justin could hear him shuffling around before there was the sound of blinds being drawn up. Martin's bed was directly under the window on the north side of his room and he glared through the glass at Justin. "It's six in the morning."
"Yeah! You said we could start early today." The dog's muzzle pointed down and he pressed his forehead to the window and blinked owlishly.
Martin's long, lapine ears folded back against his head and he grumbled tiredly. "It's so early..."
Justin let out a mock whine and put a paw on the glass. "Come on, it's supposed to get really hot today. I wanna get in our run before it gets too bad."
The rabbit sat up on his bed, waist just below the window sill. "Mm, fine, fine. I'll be down in a moment."
"Wait!" Justin called as Martin began getting off the bed. The rabbit's head turned to look at him and the dog wiggled side to side with a cheeky grin. "Sit up a bit. The wall's blocking the fun bits."
The rabbit glowered at the dog, grabbing the blind cord and closing them while Justin laughed into the receiver.
Justin was sitting on the wooden railing just outside Martin's front door, swinging his legs back and forth when the rabbit headed outside. He was dressed similarly to the dog; simple, black jogging shorts, but a yellow compression shirt instead of a blue one. The dog hopped up from the railing and bounced on the paws a bit. "Finally! Come on, I'll race you to the park."
Martin's hand reached out and grabbed onto the back of Justin's shirt, tugging him backwards and off balance. "Too early, slow down."
The dog flailed around and managed to catch himself on the rabbit's arm. "Aww, come on."
"Let's walk. Let me wake up a bit, first." The rabbit's muzzle split into a wide yawn as he padded off across the lawn, Justin in tow.
"Fine," the dog said, letting out a soft sigh. "I'm guessing you were up pretty late?"
"Heh, yeah. I don't think I fell asleep until like, one. And when school starts back up it's going to kill me. Least it's only one last year"
Justin frowned and put a paw on the rabbit's lower back as they headed down the sidewalk. "Oh, sorry. I mean, we don't have to go run if you want to wait. Or I can just go by my-"
Martin waved a paw dismissively and yawned again. "Nah, no, don't worry about it. I'll be fine. Just need to get some cappuccino afterwards or I'll just crash."
"Writing more stories and stuff?"
The rabbit's cheeks flushed under the coffee-colored fur over his muzzle and he tugged on one of his ears; a nervous gesture which wouldn't escape his friend's notice. "I-I mean, it wasn't like I had anything better to do."
"Uh huh. What kinda dirty things you writing about this time?" Justin beamed and dug his fingers in against Martin's side.
"Ack! Hey." The rabbit jumped forward a few feet and smacked the dog's paw away. "I wasn't writing anything dirty."
Justin hopped forward to stay in stride together. "Oh? So, just stories? Can I read it?"
Martin rolled his shoulders and nudged the mutt's arm with his own. "I dunno. It's not really all that good. It's fine."
The dog's paw found Martin's and gave it a quick squeeze. "Well, I want to. You could do comics, too!"
"I'm not an artist. I just write." Martin squeezed back and they held hands for a bit as the park came into view down the street.
"Writing counts as art, Art." He stuck his tongue out as the rabbit rolled his eyes.
"You know what I mean. I'd have to team up with someone. Besides, my parents would probably flip if I decided to focus more on that instead of doing something like go to college."
Justin shrugged and leaned over to kiss the rabbit's cheek. "I bet you could do both."
The rabbit's ears perked up at the kiss and he shot the dog a sly grin. "Thanks."
"Course. Now come on. We can get in a couple miles before the sun ruins everything."
"And then coffee, breakfast, and swimming," Martin added.
They got in a few minutes of stretches before starting their morning routine through the park. Dew clung to every surface, but would quickly evaporate as the sun got overhead. West Creek Park was a circuitous trail, a mile long, that had tennis courts, a baseball diamond, two playgrounds, and numerous picnic tables and pavilions. This early in the morning only had a handful of runners out on the path, but it was long enough that neither had to worry about anyone else in their way.
Sweat beaded on Justin's forehead as he focused on his breathing, keeping up a steady pace along the route with Martin at his side. He was the more active of the two, always running, climbing, hiking, and biking everywhere he went. Martin, though, despite his bookish tendencies, was able to keep pace with the dog relatively easy. The first mile went by in a matter of minutes, and then the second.
As they passed their starting marker for the third time, Martin reached out and grabbed onto the dog's wrist. "Hold up a sec, let me catch my breath."
Justin pivoted on one of his pads and turned around to fall into step next to the rabbit. "We made good time so far."
"Oh? I didn't actually check when we started."
"Yeah, twenty-eight minutes or so," Justin beamed at the rabbit and bumped their hips together. "Wanna do another three?"
"Oof, no. Not yet. Twenty-eight is good for so little sleep and no caffeine. I'm pretty certain if we tried another three it'd be closer to forty." Martin stretched his arms up above his head, showing off the dark brown fur on his stomach.
Justin's eyes locked onto the exposed stomach and one of his russet paws reached over to tease through the fur. "That's fine, as long as we do go swim later."
Martin gasped and stood up on the tips of his paws as that paw teased his stomach. "Yeah, course." He glanced around the park, but there was no one within sight of them.
The dog's followed the rabbit's gaze, noting the lack of people, and his mouth turned up at the corner before deciding to up the ante. He slipped that paw down to hook onto the waistband of the rabbit's shorts, giving a quick tug downward to reveal the lighter colored fur of his sheath.
The rabbit hissed in surprise and reached down to cover himself. "Hey! We're in public!"
Justin's paws were quick to dart to the back of the bunny's shorts and he yanked down, exposing more of the rabbit to the warm morning air. Martin yelped and tried to grab at his shorts, but the dog got a good grip and pulled them all the way down to the rabbit's ankles.
Martin's paws scrambled to grab onto his shorts, face flushed more from embarrassment than exertion. "What the hell!"
Justin smacked the rabbit's exposed butt and sprinted off down the path. "Gotcha!"
The rabbit's got his shorts back up and took off after the dog, paws hitting the pavement as he closed the distance. "You jerk! I'm going to bite off what's left of your tail!"
The dog laughed and glanced back over his shoulder as the rabbit gained on him, sticking his tongue out. "Gotta catch me first!"
Martin poured on the speed, closing the distance as they ran. His heart was pounding in his chest and ears and sweat trickled down over his face as he ran. He was almost close enough to grab onto the dog when Justin veered off to one side, running through the grass towards one of the playgrounds. Martin nearly tripped over his own feet as he tried to change directions, but he regained his footing and continued his pursuit.
Justin bounded up over the jungle gym, hopping off the other side to keep running while Martin dodged around the structure, dogging his heels. Justin was panting pretty hard and he circled around the swings, grabbing onto one of the poles to help him make a tight turn and keep out of the rabbit's reach. "Too slow!" he taunted, ducking under one of the playground's walkways.
Martin managed to grab onto the bar and keep up with the dog for the most part, though he was quickly running out of steam.
The dog ran towards one of the slides, intending to run up to get away. His first foot vaulted him halfway up, but the hard plastic was still slick from the morning dew and his footpaw went right out from under him, sending him down against the slide with a woof of expelled breath.
The rabbit tried to stop running, but was going too fast. He tripped over his own feet and fell forward, landing atop the dog and squashing him against the slide, grunting hard at the impact. Justin squawked as the rabbit landed on him and he gave up trying to run away.
Martin lay on the dog's back, both their chests heaving from their sprint through the park. The rabbit carefully pushed himself to one side, the plastic slide wide enough for him to wedge himself to the side. "Oh... oh man. It's too early for this," he panted.
Justin squirmed around until he was laying on his side facing his friend. He leaned in and pressed his nose into Martin's cheek and let out a deep breath. "I was fine until you tackled me."
"I did not tackle you!"
"Did too!"
"Uh huh, you deserved it, anyway. Yanking my pants down like that for everyone to see." Martin placed both of his paws into the dog's chest and pushed him against the wall of the slide, which wasn't very far.
Justin just grinned and worked one of his own paws down to the front of Martin's shorts, cupping the rabbit's bits through the mesh fabric. "It's not like there's anyone that would have seen!"
The bunny's eyes widened and he lifted his head to glance around the playground, but they were alone so early in the morning, and the trail was a good thirty or forty yards behind the slide and playground. "Oh yeah? See how you like it..." Martin's fingers caught on the waistband of the dog's shorts and he tugged it down beneath his balls.
The dog yipped and looked down between them, but only chuckled and wiggled his hips, making his sheath bounce around in the open. "Psh, I don't care. We could fuck on this slide and no one would even notice." He arched himself up off the plastic slide and pushed his shorts down the rest of the way, kicking them onto the ground.
Martin couldn't help but grin at the dog's audaciousness. "You're crazy..." Even as he spoke, he couldn't help but reach down and curl his fingers against dog's plump sheath, finger teasing across the entrance.
"You're the one touching my sheath," Justin cooed, leaning in to brush his muzzle over the rabbit's.
"Heh, well, I still think this is far too risky right here." Martin rubbed his cheek against Justin's until their lips met in a brief, soft kiss. He felt the dog's paws back at his shorts and feigned exasperation as he lifted his own hips up for Justin to tug his shorts down for the second time.
The dog chuckled quietly and he traced a couple of fingertips across the exposed head of the rabbit's member. "Part of you doesn't seem to mind the risk."
Martin hissed out a low breath and rolled his hips forward. The exposed head of his length was poking free of his creamy, tan sheath and those gentle pads coaxed more out into the morning air. "That thing has a mind of its own."
The rabbit's fingers continued squeezing and toying with the dog's sheath as they lay there, no other sound in the park. For all intents and purposes, they were completely alone. Martin's thumb grazed over the tapered tip of the dog's length as it began slipping free and its owner let out a pleased moan. Their lips found each other's once more, but deeper this time.
It started slow, heated, like the start of an amusement park ride before the big drop. Muzzles meshed together, tongues teasing out against lips as the intensity grew, feeding a growing flame. Paws roamed over fur and exposed flesh, and the outside world was momentarily forgotten.
Martin broke the kiss first, sucking in a needed breath as he shuddered in pleasure where they lay. His lapine member was hard as a rock and both of Justin's paws were stroking with him. "We... we can't do this here. What if someone comes by?"
Justin's member, now slick with his own pre, pulsed in Martin's grip as his hips rolled in small motions to move back and forth. "No one will."
"They might, though. Come on."
The dog lifted his head and looked around before grinning like a fool. "This way." He got up from the slide and climbed a short, railed ladder onto the playground's walkway before turning right into one of the large, plastic tubes that even adults could fit through.
Martin watched and started laughing, shaking his head. "You've got to be kidding me."
"Nah, come on!" The dog's voice came out strangely from within the big, red plastic tunnel.
One last glance around before the rabbit hurried up after the dog, his erection thunking against one of the metal railings in his rush. He clamored into the tunnel and saw that Justin had tugged his shirt off already, leaving him completely naked. "The others are going to laugh their asses off when they hear what we did," he whispered, pulling his own shirt off and tossing it at the far end of the tube. It was about eight-foot-long, and had a couple clear, plastic windows to let light in that could barely be seen through after years of wear and tear.
"Probably. Now get your butt over here," he said, spreading his legs and angling his cock upwards and towards the rabbit with a cheeky grin.
Martin rolled his eyes, smiling, and scooted forward, but stopped when a pair of paws caught both of his ears. He shivered and closed his eyes for a few seconds until he felt the dog's paws leading him closer to that pink, veined cock. He pressed his nose to the underside of Justin's length and felt it throb in response. "What happened to getting my butt over there?"
"Mm, that's next," Justin mumbled, stroking those long, brown ears with both paws.
The rabbit snickered and dragged his tongue from the edge of the dog's sheath, up along it until it flicked across the tip, tasting the sweet, tangy pre that dripped against his tongue. He briefly wished he'd had more time for foreplay, but they were still in a public place, and he didn't want to risk being here too long. One of his paws angled the dog's shaft up towards his muzzle and he pressed his lips down, tongue cradling the underneath as Justin groaned and arched upwards.
Justin's fingers tugged gently on the long, lapine ears, back arched as the warm muzzle pressed over his length. "Mm, I feel like it's been forever," he whispered.
"It's been like, two days," Martin replied from around the dog's cock, words muffled.
The dog laughed and pushed down on Martin's head and flexing himself between the rabbit's lips. "Oh hush. I can't help it if I like doing things with you a lot."
Martin's chest rumbled with a muted chuckle and he went back to bobbing his head along the dog's length, lips kissing the edge of his sheath whenever he'd press downwards. His own cock lay against the hard plastic of the playground equipment, pre oozing out to create a slick patch.
Justin's muzzle hung open while his friend nursed along his shaft, occasionally bucking upwards. "O-okay, come here." He eased Martin's head off of his length and it smacked against his belly with a wet slap.
Martin crawled forward, and after a few minutes of shuffling and accidentally stepping on one another, he ended up lying flat against the bottom of the tunnel with Justin above him. "You know, this would have been easier in a bed," he joked.
"And are your parents away?"
"Point."
Justin gripped the rabbit's cheeks in both paws and pulled them apart, his slender muzzle diving between that short, tufted tail before his tongue pressed out and slurped across the tight pucker there. Martin's back arched and his toes curled as that tongue swiped across his entrance a few more times before pressing just inside to get him slick and ready. His shaft was trapped beneath him, drooling into his fur, and he let out a whine of need.
The dog pulled back with a gasp for breath and climbed back atop the smaller rabbit, cock aching. There wasn't enough room to maneuver very easily and as soon as he'd gotten the tip pressed to Martin's entrance he sunk in almost halfway, laying on the rabbit's back.
Martin sucked in a sharp breath and inadvertently clenched down. "H-hey! Careful," he grunted, taking a few shallow breaths before relaxing his body.
"S-sorry... kinda hard to find a good position," the dog whispered, length pulsing inside the warm passage. His hips rolled forward and he worked the rest of his cock into the tight buns, arms resting on the tunnel on either side of Martin's chest.
There was a bit of pain and discomfort as the dog ground into him, but it began fading quickly enough; lots of practice with Justin and the others had seen to that. His arms were stretched out in front of him and his cheek was flat against the cool plastic, unable to do much but lay there while the dog began rocking them both back and forth.
Justin settled into a slow rhythm that ground himself in and out, only a few inches at a time. His legs were on either side of Martin's, and the position forced the rabbit's passage to be tighter than he was used to; he wouldn't last long like this. He dragged backwards until he slipped free of the warm ring, and then shoved back forward, hilting himself and eliciting a sharp gasp from the rabbit.
Martin clenched his jaw shut and tried to push his hips back up against the dog's, wanting to feel him deeper, faster, as every thrust forward made his own shaft grind into the growing patch of pre beneath him while the angle forced constant pressure against his prostate. "Y-you can go harder," he whispered.
The dog laughed and gave a few hard jabs forward, his growing knot stretching the rabbit wider. "Kinda hard to..." he said, but he did his best to work his hips into a small frenzy.
Justin's tail nub twitched, claws digging against the tunnel as he humped down into the rabbit, puffing out hot breaths over the back of his neck. The hole gripped him like a vice whenever he pulled back, and it milked along his length when he fully sheathed himself. His knot was nearing its full size, and part of him warned against tying with the rabbit here in the middle of the kid's playground. That thought was snuffed out when Martin clenched down on him, right around the apex of that growing bulb when he was trying to pull back.
The dog yipped and thrust back in, burying his bone in the bunny's entrance, climax racing nearer. The fat bulb was too swollen to pull out with a casual thrust, and each jerk of his hips tugged at it, pulling whimpers and moans from the pair.
Martin was the first to tip over the edge. He'd been holding on as best he could, but as Justin picked up speed, it only humped his own rod against the red plastic, now coated in his pre. That thick knot was stretching him wide, a feeling he always missed whenever he was with one of the others, and the pressure became too much to hold out against. With a faint cry he arched his back and squeezed down, his cock spasmed, still trapped beneath him, and cum splattered out against the plastic, soaking into the fur around his belly and crotch.
Justin's breath caught in his throat as the warm tunnel suddenly constricted on his knot, quivering around him and pulling him deeper. He grunted and ground forward, his forehead pressing hard into the back of Martin's neck before he jerked hard and groaned. His shaft jumped and throbbed in Martin's passage, pumping a sticky load of seed up into him. His body convulsed and he collapsed atop the rabbit, shuddering and making cute, pleasured whimpers as he flooded the rabbit's hole.
The pair lay there for a few minutes to catch their breath, not bothering to speak. Martin could feel the dog's heartbeat with every pulse under his tail and warm cum ran from the edges of his stretched passage as Justin's orgasm slowly died down.
"We... should really get out of here before someone comes by," he whispered, leaning his head back to nuzzle against Justin's.
The dog sighed and nodded. "Yeah... but... I'm kinda stuck in you." He emphasized this with a wiggle of his hips and the rabbit's toes curled at that enjoyable, full feeling.
"Pull out slowly... and, um, pull my cheeks apart. That'll make it easier," he said, face a bit red, though he was smiling.
Justin did, and he managed to get free without much discomfort for either of them. Cum drooled from Martin's passage before he could clench down and Justin laughed as he backed out of the plastic tunnel. Before he could think otherwise, he leaned back down to press his muzzle right up against the rabbit's battered passage, tongue dragging up from the back of the rabbit's balls over and across that ring, cleaning off the mess he'd made as he went.
Martin's body stiffened and he let out a squeak of surprise and pleasure, back arched. "A-ah! Hey now."
It took a few more laps of his broad tongue, but the dog cleaned his seed from between the rabbit's cheeks before giving one of them a playful nip. "Couldn't resist... Grab my shirt. I'll get our shorts."
Martin heard the dog fumble around and then heard him slide down to the rubber surface of the playground below. He grabbed their clothes and got to his hands and knees, spotting the big mess that they'd both left behind, tail still twitching from the extra attention.
Martin took the ladder down, wearing his shirt, and handing the other to the dog in exchange for his shorts. "I'm thinking we should shower before we go get food."
"Yeah, that's probably a good i-" The dog's words trailed off as he tugged down his shirt, a warm, wet feeling suddenly soaking into his chest. He looked down and could see the darker patch of blue on his shirt where cum smeared into his chest. "You. Jerk."
The rabbit grinned as he pulled his shorts up over toned, brown legs. "What? I couldn't just leave a puddle of cum there for some poor kid to find."
Justin's eyes narrowed as he brought his gaze to bear on the rabbit. They locked eyes for a moment, a grin spreading over the dog's muzzle before the rabbit shoved him backwards and took off running. The dog yipped as he fell back onto the rubber surface and practically bounced back to his feet to chase down rabbit, both laughing and trading playful insults as they sprinted back through the park.