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This story was written for Kemper as his Patreon flash fiction reward for August 2018. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults. :3

Wanna Help Me Out?

It always started with the same four words.

It didn't matter what they were doing. Playing video games, watching TV, just chatting or even out somewhere together, shopping or just enjoying the summer warmth while it lasted. Inevitably, something would get either Kaedal or Kemper worked up. Something would get one or both of them thinking about sex, and soon enough, though they could easily have waited until they were alone at home later that day, they decided it would be much more immediate, not to mention much more fun, to turn to their friend for a little relief.

"Wanna help me out?"

On this occasion it was Kaedal who asked the question, the wolf stretching out upon the couch next to Kemper and nodding downward towards the bulge in his crotch which if it hadn't been obvious to the sabretoothed cat before, most definitely was now. Kemper's cheeks flushed, but he grinned at the wolf and nodded without hesitation.

"Sure. What do you fancy?"

A toothy grin spread across Kaedal's muzzle, and he lifted his phone to show Kemper what was on the screen, what he had been looking at while they watched TV and the reason why he was in this situation in the first place. Kemper's eyes widened, and he raised an eyebrow at the wolf.

"You were watching porn? Man, I'm right here!"

Kaedal raised an eyebrow right back at the feline.

"Oh, and me looking at porn in your presence offends your delicate sensibilities all of a sudden?"

The black and white furred cat snorted with laughter.

"God no. I just mean, c'mon... if you were already horny enough to start watching porn, you could have at least told me. We could have watched it together! Lemmie see!"

Still grinning, Kaedal happily obliged. He turned his phone towards the sabretoothed cat, and blindly tapped at the screen while simultaneously turning up the volume. Moans of pleasure immediately began to echo around the living room of Kemper's apartment, and Kaedal watched the cat's eyes widen as on the screen he saw two men standing face to face, panting, groaning, looking like they were barely holding back the urge to kiss at any given moment as they bucked their hips together, and hungrily, deliciously rubbed their cocks against one another.

Glancing away from the screen and the two moaning foxes, Kemper's cheeks burned hotter and redder still beneath his fur. Normally he and Kaedal just jerked each other off, or delivered the occasional blowjob if one of them was really worked up. But this... this was something new. Something thus far unexplored between the two of them, and yet undeniably something that Kemper was not at all averse to trying, or so the rapid swelling of his own cock within his jeans seemed to suggest.

Purring loudly as he licked his lips and looked away from the phone and the two hot guys grinding and humping together upon it, Kemper nodded to his friend. His hands were already on the belt of his trousers as he did so, and it took Kemper only a few moments to realise that Kaedal's shirt was already unbuttoned, and the wolf's own belt loose around his waist.

They wasted no time on showing off, no effort on seduction as they stripped down. Neither of the friends was here to be romanced or teased, and that was what they adored so much about the casual intimacy of their friendship. All they had to do was ask. All they had to do was say they wanted something, and if their friend was in a similarly amenable mood, they would get precisely what they wanted, simple as that.

Barely thirty seconds later the pair stood naked in front of one another, blushing, grinning, edging closer and closer with their hands by their sides and their rampant erections twitching, throbbing in front of them. A few moments later, their cocks touched. Kemper moaned. Kaedal whined. They both beamed at their friend, panting, trembling at the intensity of that simple contact. Yet soon enough it grew far more potent as they took another step forward, and another, until they could each feel the other male's toes brushing against their own and their cocks found themselves pinned vertically between their flat stomachs. Face to face, eye to eye, both men blushed. They drew in ragged, eager breaths as they found themselves faced with the same situation as the two guys in the video, looking and feeling as though they were expected to kiss at any given moment as they felt their cocks twitch and strain, and every so often felt the unmistakable heat of a little pre-cum oozing down their length from the other male's tip.

"H-holy shit..."

Kaedal moaned as Kemper shifted ever so slightly against him, both their cocks throbbing, quivering and rubbing against one another in a way that sent pleasure lancing through both men in equal measure. The sabretooth cat gasped, his head lolling back upon his shoulders even as he attempted to nod in agreement, a lingering groan affirming that he felt precisely the same. If either one of them thought that felt good though, they simply couldn't have been prepared for what followed. Instinctively, eagerly Kemper reached between their trembling bodies, and just like he'd seen in the video he attempted to wrap a hand around not just his own erection, but both their cocks together. He did so, and rose up on his tiptoes to hump, to rock his hips and grind his cock forward against Kaedal's own while ensuring his hand held them tightly together.

Yelps and mewls of pleasure filled the air, and helplessly, acting entirely upon instinct Kaedal flung his arms around Kemper for support, first holding the cat around his midsection, but soon letting his trembling hands fall to the feline's ass, assisting him in rocking back and forth with gentle squeezes to his buttocks.

They stared into one another's faces in bashful wonder, panting, huffing, eyes heavy lidded and fluttering as they rolled in their sockets. Kemper humped faster, and quaked from head to toe as Kaedal began to thrust back against him of his own accord. Their upper bodies pressed together for physical support as much as anything else, though they couldn't deny that the physical contact only served to add to the potency of everything that they were feeling. Soon even their heads felt too heavy upon their shoulders to restrain, and they bumped together, forehead to forehead, nose to nose as they whimpered and blushed at just how overwhelming both of them were finding every instant of this shared act.

"F-feels good..."

Even as he said it, Kemper realised how foolish and unnecessary a comment it was. And yet, drunk and giddy on his own pleasure, Kaedal nodded gleefully back as though the feline male's insight was one of the most perceptive things he'd ever heard.

"God... g-god yeah. Really fucking good."

They bucked, humped and writhed against one another for a few minutes, not long at all in the grand scheme of things. They panted and moaned louder and louder as they felt their bodies racing towards climax, but while they did nothing to hold back their cries and whimpers of pleasure, neither male found it necessary to announce his impending orgasm. After all, it was easy enough to anticipate the arrival of their friend's climax when they were just holding their cock within their hand, never mind their muzzle. But this... feeling the other male's erection straining and pulsing against their own hyper-sensitive cock, never had they felt so in tune with one another, so very aware of every twitch, every little movement the other man's cock made. Thus, they could feel it as their friend rose rapidly towards orgasm alongside them. They could feel it approaching with every twitch, every dribble of pre-cum, until finally... whining, gasping, nuzzling helplessly at one another in overwhelmed affection...

"Mnnnh-hhaaahhh!"

Kaedel clutched urgently at the cheeks of Kemper's ass, his hips bucking with a mind of their own as his cock rubbed up against the feline's own erection one last time, as their swollen knots ground together with delicious intensity, and as the first thick ribbon of his cum spurted out and lashed across both their heaving chests and bellies.

"Oh! O-oh god, Kaedal!"

Kemper mewled just seconds later, feeling his friend's hot cum drooling over his cock and erupting out over the lush fur of his torso. His eyes rolled back, his own hips surged forward as both of them rose up on their tiptoes to better gain purchase against one another, and a yowling cry escaped the sabretooth cat as he joined Kaedal in letting loose a cascade of rich, copious strings of cum. Together they bucked, whimpered, nuzzled and moaned as they came long and hard. Together they felt their toes curling, tails twitching, and they felt one another's bodies trembling. Together the two men felt their cock and their friend's cock twitching and spasming in the throes of helpless bliss, and they felt the warm, sticky, comforting wetness of one another's cum mingle between their bodies in a sign of just how much they had each appreciated the other's touch.

They leaned together, moaning, growling, panting until the very last droplets of their cum had oozed out over one another's glistening, rubbing cocks. Then, mere seconds after stumbling back from one another's embrace, the pair collapsed in near perfect unison back onto the couch, still naked, still with their bellies and chests matted with glistening cum.

They looked at one another, grinning, blushing. They sprawled out, eyelids still heavy, chests still heaving, and turned what little focus they could muster back to the TV.

"T-that was awesome..."

Kemper murmured.

"Fuck yeah."

Kaedal agreed.

"You, uh... you want me to rewind the show to where we were before?"

The cat nodded to the TV, idly dipping a finger into the sticky cum on his chest as he did so, and drawing it up to his muzzle for a taste almost without thinking.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks!"

Stretching out his naked form, Kaedal beamed as he sat shoulder to bare shoulder with Kemper. They made no effort to dress. No effort to conceal what they had just shared. And yet, in the wake of their pleasure there was no pillow-talk. No extended, intimate suggestions of when next they would fool around together again.

They both knew that it would happen again, it always did, after all. But it required no discussion, no further thought or complication.

All they needed, all either of them required, was to hear those words spoken once again, be it in an hour, a day, or a month from now.

A query, a hopeful suggestion of help from a dear friend. And one that they would almost always be eager to oblige... particularly if it would give them another chance to do what they had done tonight.

By Jeeves

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