The Last to Leave
Every evening in the summer, Toby frequents the public swimming pool to clear his head from his daily slog. He stays even after the pool closes, evading the employees to enjoy a special swim in the setting sun, a skinny-dip all by himself, free from all worries and restrictions. However, his trespassing doesn't go unnoticed forever, and one evening, he gets a surprise visitor.
This story features a mix of punishment and beginning romance between a young swimmer and a buff otter lifeguard. It's based on an idea by Wolfboy1995 and me. It contains themes of mild punishment and extortion, muscles, a little edging, and a generous amount of domination/submission. If you like the sound of it, give it a read! And after that, I would love to hear your thoughts and comments.
The splashing of water, the hum of machinery, and the chirping of crickets filled the balmy summer evening as Toby strolled through the deserted swimming pool. Its doors had closed about half an hour ago, but unlike the other visitors, he had refused to leave. He had successfully dodged the lifeguards and staff as they had performed maintenance on the filtration systems and checked on the pools, and now, after even the last of them had left, he was finally alone and had the entire area for himself. His gaze wandered over the many empty attractions, the luxurious hot tubs and the rainbow-colored waterslides. However, he wasn't here for any of that fancy stuff -- they weren't usable without staff anyway. No, he was only here to take a casual swim in the orange glow of the setting sun because there was no better way to end a day.
Although, there was one thing that was even better than an ordinary swim. With a naughty grin, Toby reached for the seams of his swimming trunks and dropped them, discarding the fabric with a flick of his foot. Getting rid of the last bit of restrictive clothing was so delightfully liberating. With no one around to judge him, he could just be, wear, and do whatever he wanted. For a moment, he just stood there and closed his eyes, letting the warm rays of sunlight tickle his tan skin and his junk, and there was nobody to call him out on it.
After basking in the light of the evening sun for another minute, Toby opened his eyes and stretched briefly before diving straight into the closest pool with the biggest, loudest, and wettest cannonball he could muster. Water splashed everywhere, but there was no pool guard to scold him. Sadly, there was no one else to impress either, but that fleeting notion was washed away as the cool water engulfed him. It wasn't freezing, but just cold enough that he needed to move to stay comfortable. So without further ado, Toby did just that. He thrust himself away from the edge of the pool and started to freestyle down the lane, quickly forgetting about everything else. Stroke after stroke, lane after lane, time flew by as he swam in the honeyed shine of the descending sun, just living in the moment and enjoying the thrill of skinny-dipping in the closed pool, free from all pesky worries, clothes, and judgmental people.
Unfortunately, the magical moment ended long before Toby wanted it to. Not only were his muscles starting to ache from the long swim, but the sun was disappearing behind the horizon, and its orange afterglow darkened into a dusky blue. As the last beams of sunlight faded, a cold breeze swept over the pool and made him shiver so much that it disrupted his strokes. It was time to leave. Finishing one last lane, the swimmer returned to the edge he had come from and got ready to leave the water. However, just as he pulled himself up, he noticed a pair of furred legs right in front of him. Shock shot through him, and while he barely managed to suppress a scream. Shit, wasn't he supposed to be all alone right now?
The unwelcome surprise made Toby topple back into the water. Disoriented and stunned, he splashed around for a hectic moment until he managed to compose himself and resurface. This time, he braced himself for the fact that he wasn't alone anymore, and he nervously looked at the unexpected visitor. A tall, musclebound otter was standing at the edge of the pool with his arms crossed and an exasperated frown on his face. He was wearing white trunks and a red muscle shirt with a white cross and the pool operator's logo on the chest. That otter's name was Ryan. He was one of the lifeguards, unarguably the hottest of them, but that was pretty secondary at the moment.
Noticing Toby's gaze, Ryan sighed with a deep rumble, "What a nice evening for a dive, isn't it?"
Toby's cheeks flushed with a deep red, and he swallowed in shame as he realized that he was still butt-naked. He sluggishly swam toward the edge of the pool and concealed himself the best he could. "Oh, hey! Um, I'm sorry, but I just... got carried away and totally forgot the time. I don't have a watch, you know," he fibbed and pointed at his empty wrist. "But don't worry. I was just about to leave anyway."
The otter's muzzle widened with a mocking grin, and he shook his head. "You got carried away? Again?"
"Again? What do you mean... I'm sorry, I don't understand. I just..."
"Well, why don't you tell me, Toby? This is about the third time I've seen you slip through the cracks and go for a swim after closing hours. And not just any swim, but a skinny dip. How quaint," Ryan sneered with twitching whiskers and examined Toby's nude body. "I mean, doing it once or twice is fine. Everybody does stupid stuff now and then. But a third time? Swimming without any supervision is dangerous, and you probably know what comes now, don't you? I must ask you to leave and never return because you're banned from these premises for the sake of your own safety."
"What? Hey, no, wait!" Just like that, Toby's only genuine source of respite during a pretty busy and taxing summer was at stake. Working all day in different vacation jobs, he only had the evening to relax, and at home, he would just stew in his own juices and get cabin fever. "Please, at least give me one more chance, okay? I won't do it again, promise!"
"I highly doubt that," Ryan assessed dryly and rolled his eyes. Then, his gaze dropped back on the young man and lingered there while the gears turned in his head. Just when Toby was about to ask what he was cooking up, the otter's face lit up with a raunchy smile, and he purred, "Tell you what, if you want to swim here that bad, you'll probably find a way around the ban sooner or later anyway. So, I'm going to make you an offer, sweet cheeks. If you suck my cock, I'm gonna watch the pool for you. If you don't, I'll call the police on your pretty ass next time I catch you."
Ryan's shameless offer caught Toby off-guard and conjured an even deeper, embarrassed blush onto his face. But then, he realized that the otter was hitting on him... sort of. One of the hottest hunks in town, over 200 pounds of muscle, hazelnut fur, and raw sex appeal, offered to cover him for a blowjob? And judging by his horny stare, Ryan hadn't just put it forth as a ridiculous joke offer but was actually looking forward to it. Once the penny dropped, Toby's embarrassment turned into reluctant curiosity. "Are you for real? One blowjob, and you'll let me swim here every evening?"
The otter nodded, visibly pleased with the response. "Yes, I'm not just putting that offer out for shits and giggles. Although, it's one blowjob for every evening, and I insist you go skinny-dipping every time, so I have some entertainment while I'm watching you. So, is it a ban or my cock?" He demonstratively pushed out his hips.
The added requirements didn't dissuade Toby in the slightest. On the contrary, he liked the idea even better now. That guy was really hitting on him, and he would be lying if he said he didn't like how this predicament was turning out. He would get to swim for free and get to suck Ryan's cock on top of that? He really hoped this wasn't just a dream. "If you put it like that, it's not much of a choice, is it? So, yeah... show me what you got."
"Good decision, boy," Ryan growled saucily and proudly pushed out his impressive chest, languidly sliding his webbed paws over his scarlet shirt. The lifeguard's powerful pecs and ripped abs made Toby drool. He couldn't wait to see them without that pesky cloth, but even now, the otter's incredible definition was visible through the fabric, and he could see his muscles tense and flex as he brushed over them.
After he was done teasing the swimmer with his muscles, the otter reached for his waistband. A fat, promising bulge was already tenting his trunks, and ever so slowly, he pulled the fabric down to reveal lush dark pubes and the first rosy hint of cock. With every inch, Toby's heart beat a little faster, and his face flushed with nervous arousal, the same kind he felt every day when he saw all those handsome hunks and gorgeous beauties around the pools. Usually, he relied on his baggy trunks to conceal his occasional boner, and he always had to fight all those horny thoughts, but not this time. For one thing, he wasn't wearing anything that could've concealed his rapidly rising erection, and beyond that, he didn't even need to suppress his lust. It was just the two of them, and he was about to suck the otter's cock anyway, so nothing was stopping him from indulging in his desire as much as he wanted.
Speaking of cock, Ryan's penis finally popped free from its confinement, snapping out of his trunks with a lewd bang and a hefty bounce. Toby's jaw dropped, and he gasped, drooling like a canine before dinner as he ogled the otter's sizable endowment. The lifeguard was blessed with a fat pink cock, sporting at least eight inches of uncut glory and a pair of heavy fuzzy breeding orbs between his toned thighs. Any doubts he had still had about their deal were washed away by a wave of unbridled lust.
Pushing his fists into his sides, Ryan proudly swayed his hips and made his assets bounce. "You like what you see, don't you? Probably can't want to have a taste, can you, you horny slut?" he purred and playfully stuck out his tongue. "But if you want to have it, you need to get out of the pool first. So, what are you waiting for?"
Toby nodded hastily and grabbed the edge of the pool, trying to pull himself up. With slippery hands and shaking arms, it took him three attempts to get out of the water, and his blush got even darker as he made an utter fool of himself in front of the hot otter. His embarrassment didn't get any better when he finally got onto his knees and noticed Ryan's wanton stare. The lifeguard just stood there and licked his lips, his rock-hard cock throbbing and leaking as he ogled him like a piece of meat on display.
"You're even prettier up close, boy. Got a swimmer's body, a cute face, and real kissable lips," Ryan grunted and stepped forward, firmly grabbing Toby's head. "But I'm getting ahead of myself here. Let's put your kisser to its intended use, shall we?" While Toby was still processing Ryan's compliment, the otter casually shoved his sweaty dick into his face.
A horny shiver raced through Toby as he inhaled the otter's masculine scent, and his body heated up with lust. A potent mixture of sweat and musk enveloped the throbbing rod, the intoxicating result of a day's work under the sun, and it made him drool even more than before. He instinctively wrapped his hand around the throbbing cock and guided it towards his lips, sucking up the bead of pre with a kiss on the tip. The salty treat stoked his lust even more, and he immediately followed up with a flurry of licks, circling and wrapping his tongue around the otter's sweaty glans. He even dug his muscle under Ryan's ample foreskin and relished the heady flavor of the otter male with a needy whimper.
"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such an eager cocksucker," Ryan snickered and ruffled Toby's damp hair. His other paw wandered under his muscle shirt, and ever so slowly, he pulled it up to reveal the rest of his hunky body. Row by row, his ripped abs emerged, followed by his vast pair of pecs. His sweaty brown fur clung tightly to his body, only further accentuating his chiseled definition.
Toby quickly lost himself in the view, and his licks became sluggish. When the otter noticed his hungry stare, he chuckled, "Hey, stop staring and keep sucking, you needy bitch. But you know what? If you do it well and swallow like a good whore, I might even let you touch me a little."
The otter's tempting promise and the playfully degrading way he talked snapped Toby out of his horny stupor and stoked his lust even more. Finally, he parted his lips and guided the lifeguard's massive cock into his mouth, pushing his head back and forth as he swallowed it, inch by inch. Now, he really felt how hung his buff partner was, girthy enough to stretch his jaw to its limit and long enough that half of it was still outside while the tip already bumped against the back of his mouth. Toby gagged a little and struggled to accommodate the log of cock meat, but its addictive, savory aroma and the otter's encouraging grin pushed him further. This was the biggest cock he had sucked so far, but a good slut didn't just give up so easily. In fact, he even went a step further to please his buff partner and shoved his hand under his sack, fondling and stroking his heavy breeding orbs while he choked on his schlong.
Toby's devotion elicited a series of naughty groans from Ryan's lips. And when he eventually managed to guide the final inch of otter cock down his throat, his chin touching his partner's sack, the smug, casual smirk on the otter's face had shifted from cocky to pure awe. "Shit, you're an even better cocksucker than I thought. There aren't many who manage to take it whole," he purred appreciatively and stroked Toby's hair. However, this time, Ryan's paws remained on his head, and his grip suddenly tightened. "I guess it's not the first time you've done this? Either way, your tight throat is a blast, and I want more. So, do you mind if I take it for a spin?"
Toby was reluctant to just let him take charge like that. He barely knew that man. But at the same time, the idea of getting used by the hung stud turned him on more than he liked to admit. After all, he felt like he deserved a proper punishment for skinny-dipping, right? Wait, where did that thought just come from? And why did it feel so right? His horniness ultimately made the decision for him, and he gave his buff partner a nervous thumbs-up.
"Fuck yeah! Atta boy. I promise you won't regret it," Ryan groaned and took charge. Within seconds, Toby lost all control he ever had as the otter plunged his cock down his throat, again and again. He wasn't actually going that fast, in no hurry to finish soon, but he worked his hungry mouth as hard as he could, making sure that Toby felt every inch of his dick, just enough to coax a gag from his stuffed throat. "Looking mighty cute like this, all dripping and needy."
Velvet darkness was settling over the pools as the lifeguard used him, but the world glowed hot and bright for Toby as he was bathed in his partner's throbbing affection, heard his raunchy groans, and saw the lusty sparkle in his pretty brown eyes. He was rock-hard by now, his mind flushed with arousal. The otter's cock and sweaty musk were a delight, and the way that male treated him made this moment unique and fired up his lust like nothing else. With no other partner had he felt this dependent and submissive, so much at his mercy, because this wasn't just a roleplay; he had actually screwed up and now received his comeuppance. And for some twisted reason, it felt so deserved, and he couldn't get enough of it.
Just when Toby's lust threatened to get the better of him, and he dared to grab his dick, Ryan interrupted him with a growl, "Oh no, you don't. I asked for a blowjob, not to see you jerk it, so keep your naughty little fingers off your cock, boy."
At first, Toby hesitated with a whimper but quickly withdrew his hand as the lifeguard whipped at it with his tail. After establishing his dominance, Ryan went for the finish, his thrusts speeding up and his voice swelling with obscene greed. He mercilessly hammered his cock down Toby's throat, making him gag and choke, turning his already teetering mind into lusty mush, while his heavy sack smacked against his chin, teasing him with their promising load.
"Shit! This. Is. Amazing! Open wide, slut, I'm cumming!" Ryan battered his prick into Toby's face one last time before he exploded in a colossal orgasm. Their gazes locked as the first rope of hot cum squirted into his stomach, and the otter kept staring at him with a boisterous grin and gleaming eyes, sharing a climax he wasn't allowed to have. Even though he was so incredibly close that a few quick strokes could've triggered him, Toby obediently kept his hands to himself and just basked in the lifeguard's delight, the throbs, and the wet spurts as he fed him his warm jizz.
The grin on the otter's face widened, and he licked his lips as another idea hatched in his depraved mind. He gave Toby a quick pat on the head before he pulled out and started to wank furiously, showering him with the second half of his load. Rope after rope hit the lust-addled swimmer in the face, indiscriminately coating his gaping mouth, his cheeks, and his eyes with sticky seed while he desperately caught his breath. He felt the force behind each squirt and the warm trails as the otter cum streamed over his skin, dripping off his chin and onto his chest. Not to mention the heady taste that his semen left on his tongue, adding another layer of debauched pleasure on top of everything else.
Ryan's orgasm eventually faded, but the smile on his muzzle remained and only widened at the sight of his cum-soaked partner. "You look even cuter with all that jizz on your face, boy. Not to mention that you managed to keep your little hands off yourself," he purred and ruffled Toby's hair. "I'm proud of you."
"Hhhh... I... fuck, I need it. Can I...?"
"No, not yet. We're not done here," Ryan declined and bent down. He reached around Toby's chest and picked him up off the floor, lifting him up to his face, high enough that only the tips of his toes still reached the pool tiles. Then, without another warning, the otter pulled him into a tight hug, up against his trained pecs and sweaty, hot fur, and kissed him on the lips.
At first, Toby was too overwhelmed with lust to register what was happening, whining as his cock rubbed against the lifeguard's rock-hard abs. It wasn't enough to push him over the edge, but just enough to coax another squirt of pre from his leaky prick. However, the otter didn't give him much time to think about his dick and distracted him with another sloppy kiss. Finally, Toby realized what Ryan was doing, and now he eagerly returned the favor. He parted his lips and embraced the otter's large, flexible tongue, basking in the passionate kiss while enjoying the feeling of the otter's powerful body and strong paws around his body.
"Fuck, I think I'm in love, boy," the otter sighed, breaking the kiss and teasingly licking over Toby's cheek. "A cute little brat who's so eager to be put in his place. You dismissed the rules of the pool, but you obey mine."
One of the otter's broad paws brushed across Toby's back and butt, and suddenly, a thrilling shiver shot through him as a warm paw pad closed around his cock. A desperate moan escaped his lips as the lifeguard began stroking him, slowly driving him closer to the edge. He tensed up in joyful anticipation, his toes curled, his body bubbled with pleasure like a kettle of boiling water, and his voice surged an octave. Just one more stroke, little more than a touch, and he could finally... but Toby's hopes were thwarted when Ryan abruptly withdrew his paw, leaving him just dangling in the air. His dick started to throb, bouncing up and down frantically, but he didn't cum, not a single drop escaping his tip. Instead, he whined with frustration as the disappointment of the denied relief washed through him just the way an orgasm should have. "No, I was so close!"
"I know. That's why I stopped. But I have another offer for you if you're so desperate to get off."
Toby meekly stared at the otter, trying to tell what he was up to, but he was too high on lust to come to any conclusion. In fact, the longer he looked at the hunk, the more he just wanted him to fuck him, no matter what. "You do?"
"Yes. How about you let me eat that cute butt and then fuck your brain out. Right here. In the middle of the public swimming pool, so that every time you pass this spot, you'll think of this night and of me," Ryan purred. "And I'll make sure to make you cum, slut. Deal?"
The otter's offer fell on open ears, and Toby didn't hesitate a second, nodding vigorously. "Yes, please!"
His response was everything Ryan needed to hear. With a heavy grunt, he lifted Toby even higher and only stopped when the young man's slender body hovered over his head. Then, as if the otter was holding a big cone of ice cream in his paws, he shoved his muzzle into Toby's crotch and under his sack, welcoming his tight pucker with a kiss.
Toby burst into a stunned squeak as he was hoisted up in the air, his heart beating even faster as he experienced the raw strength in the otter's muscles. Dangling over his furry partner's head, he sluggishly reached for his head and eagerly began to stroke and pat his ears while Ryan took care of his butt. What a blessed tongue he had! The strong prehensile muscle prodded against his sensitive hole, brushing and stroking the rim and slathering it with a generous coating of hot saliva. At first, the forceful stimulation made him tense up, but once his lust-clouded mind got used to his partner's stormy affections, he yielded with a happy moan.
Ryan seized the opening without a second thought and thrust into his slinky partner, treating his insides with the same diligence as his outsides. And judging by his rampant grunts and greedy slurps, he was enjoying himself just as much as Toby did.
Inside his butt, the otter's tongue felt even bigger and hotter than before. The vigorous thrashing and wiggling coaxed even saucier moans from Toby's throat and made him squirm in the lifeguard's grip, but he never got anywhere, floating in the air like a lewd angel. He was so incredibly close, his lust impeding his movement and making him tense once again, tightening around his partner's greedy tongue. This time, Ryan didn't stop his ministrations, and when he finally reached Toby's prostate, his brain just exploded with pleasure. It felt as if the otter had pressed a magical button inside him, and he came on the spot. "Fuck, this is so good! Keep going!"
Toby clutched his partner's head while the overdue orgasm rushed through him. His cock tensed and twitched in a frenzy, finally squirting ropes of seed all over the pool tiles and even far enough to splash into the water behind them. He hadn't touched his dick once, but the orgasm was nevertheless the most powerful he had ever experienced. It was such a mighty relief after all the teasing, the scents and flavors, and that glorious rimming. Speaking of, Ryan didn't stop tongue-fucking his ass even while he was cumming, catapulting him into even loftier spheres of bliss. Tonight, he had been all over the place emotionally. He had teetered on the brink of disaster but since then soared higher than ever, now getting lovingly manhandled by the beefiest and sexiest hunk in town.
Once Toby's orgasm tapered off, Ryan slipped his tongue out with a wet pop and declared with a sonorous chuckle, "There, you're all loose and relaxed now, slut. Ready for the real fun." He kissed Toby on his dripping cock tip and sampled the last remaining bead of cum with a pleased grunt. Then, he slowly lowered the swimmer until he was sitting on his throbbing dick.
"Wait, you're not going to fuck me right now, are you? I'm still sensitiee_ee_.. aaah"
Ryan grinned with impish pleasure as he pushed just the tip into Toby's butt, but that was more than enough to make him squirm and groan. "Of course I'm going to fuck you right now. This is the perfect moment to watch my little bitch moan and cry." Then, he started to thrust with shallow but forceful strokes, making his partner feel every single inch.
The initial thrust hit Toby while he was the most receptive. Still wrapped up in the afterglow of his climax, the sudden surge of stimulation overwhelmed his brain and squashed any thoughts he had, drowning everything in an ocean of pleasure. And that was only the first thrust! Unstoppable as the pendulum of a clock, the otter shoved his fat cock inside him again and again, degrading his mind and turning him into a moaning, limp boy toy in record time. His cries of bliss echoed far across the dusky swimming pools, beyond the fence, and into the silent woods around them, but the only person to hear him and bask in his utter submission was the guy rawing his ass with husky grunts. "Fuck yeah, let it all out! Howl for me like the little, horny bitch you are while I breed your tight ass. Shit, I haven't had such a good fuck in ages."
Toby only replied with another scream of pleasure as the otter's cock reached his prostate, pummeling the sensitive bulb. The last bits of clarity escaped from his lusty brain, turning him into little more than Ryan's warm, snug cocksleeve, and he was loving it. That man was screwing him completely silly, conjuring the dumbest grin on his face, and he wanted it to never end.
Once the otter had stuffed the last few inches into his boy's tight hole, he tightened his hug around him and pulled him even closer against his musclebound chest. Cupping Toby's head with one paw and squeezing his butt with the other, Ryan went to town, pounding him fast enough that the sounds of his fat balls smacking against the swimmer's taut butt filled the air as much as his needy voice.
"What a noisy slut. I think I'm gonna keep you," Ryan growled with a toothy grin and pressed his muzzle onto Toby's lips, shoving his tongue deep into his mouth and locking him in a passionate kiss.
The final bit of tension dissipated from Toby's body as he surrendered entirely to the otter's furious love. There was nothing he could do. He was trapped in Ryan's powerful arms and at his total mercy, but that sheer, relentless dominance turned him on more than anything else. He was just a toy in the lifeguard's arm; he didn't need to do anything, didn't even need to think, he just needed to take his fat cock and enjoy every second of the pounding. Skinny-dipping was fun, but this was even better.
Finally, Ryan's paw tightened around Toby's butt cheek, clamping down with almost painful force, and his thrusts got even faster. He broke the kiss and pulled away, only to growl, "Shit, getting close. Get ready, fuck boy!" Ruining his little partner's butt in a furious finish, the otter closed his eyes and burst with a triumphant roar. He shoved it in as deep as he could before unleashing a flood, his dick pulsing and throbbing while his nuts churned up a big, potent load.
A torrent of squirts rushed into Toby, powerful enough to make him gasp and groan and rich and wet enough that he could feel it reach deeper and deeper, literally filling him with the otter's warm love. "So much! So warm! More!" he groaned, staring at the cumming otter with ultimate desire. "So close."
Finally, the rapturous expression on Ryan's muzzle softened, and he opened his eyes, only to look back at his little plaything with an assertive grin. "Here, let me help you." The lifeguard unceremoniously reached for Toby's rock-hard cock and started to jerk him hard, his warm, sweaty paw pad racing over the throbbing meat and flooding his slutty mind with even more pleasure.
The intense affection made Toby burst almost immediately. He cried out as another mighty climax seized him. His body tensed and reared up against Ryan's hold, and his insides tightened around the spurting otter cock while he came all over him, coating the dark fur and the ripped abs with ropes of sticky seed. And somehow, his orgasm just kept escalating, ravaging his mind and body and catapulting him into spheres of bliss he had never experienced before. His vision blurred, and he stopped caring about anything in the world but that beefy otter and the ultimate pleasure he had gifted him. He wanted this moment to never end.
"Yes, let it all out," Ryan growled and jerked Toby even faster, teasing every last drop from his emptying nuts. Then, he stormily pulled him back into a kiss, keeping him close while their orgasms played out, flaring up and ebbing away a few more times until the rush of lust ultimately faded into a deep, hazy afterglow that left the swimmer panting and sweating more than after the longest, fastest swim.
Full and empty at the same time, Toby was happier than he had been in a long time, but as the mist of pleasure cleared, he also began to wonder about the otter's words. Did he really want to keep him? Or had that just been an empty phrase?
While Toby wondered about his partner's plans and intentions, Ryan broke the kiss and pulled out with a loud, lewd pop. The firm tug snapped him out of his thoughts and back to reality, and as the lifeguard put him down, he felt a cold breeze around his wet, sweaty body and gaping ass, reaching places it normally never could. His legs were shaking like aspen leaves from the thorough fuck, and he was actually so wrecked that the otter had to reach under his arms immediately after letting go because otherwise, he would've just fallen over like a sack of potatoes.
"Easy there, boy," Ryan chuckled and looked him in the eye. The otter's intense gaze conjured a red hot blush on Toby's face, and this time, he was sure that it wasn't only lust that sparkled in those beautiful brown eyes but a desire that went beyond. "Looks like you weren't quite ready to take it this hard. How do you feel?"
"Fucking amazing. Shit, I can barely feel my legs, but it was so worth it. All of it. I think I've never come this hard before."
"Love to hear it because you were fucking amazing, too. But let's get you cleaned up. It's getting late," Ryan purred and slipped a paw under Toby's leaking butt, pulling him back up against his chest. As he lifted him, he not so coincidentally slipped a finger into his partner's gaping asshole, making him gasp and shake from the stimulation.
"Ah, hey, Ryan, your finger... still sensitive!"
"You'll get used to it soon, sweetie. Won't be the last time you're feeling it after I pound your delicious butt." Ryan started moving, strolling through the dusky swimming pool toward the shower rooms, but never even thinking about slipping his finger out again.
"Not the last time?"
"Have you already forgotten our little arrangement? I think I'm right to assume that this won't be the last time you go skinny dipping after the pool's closed, aren't I?" Ryan chuckled and looked at his trembling partner. There it was again, that intense sparkle in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he added, "In fact, that's not all. Remember how I told you that I love your sweet little ass? Tell you what, I still do, and not only that ass, but that cute face and that subby, horny mind behind it."
"You do?" Toby gasped, and his blush deepened even more. The otter's pretty brazen declaration honestly wasn't all that surprising, judging how vocally the buff male had enjoyed his time with him. And yet, it quickly got the swimmer's heart pounding and filled his stomach with thousands of butterflies. "I... oh, wow. I... I don't know..."
Ryan playfully put his finger onto his partner's lips to shut his stammering. "I've tried it many times before, but I've never felt a spark such as with you, slut. Obedient but unruly, pretty, and horny. You're really something else. So, you wanna continue this after the shower at my place, Toby?"
"Yes!" Toby responded without a second thought, the flutters in his tummy getting strong enough that they could've carried him on their own. "I'd love nothing more than that."
"Good boy. I feel like the next weeks are going to be a lot of fun." Words that Toby already knew were true while Ryan carried him away from the pools into the showers. This night had been the most fun he had had in ages, and with how much that buff otter's dominance had clicked with him, this was just the beginning of something special.