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The Hottest Day

By Archangel Vulpine

It was the hottest day of the year for the third day in a row. The thermometer climbed a little higher each time, as if the sun was trying to outdo itself. On the first day, Ben had resorted to wearing shorts and going topless. When it happened again, he'd ditched the shorts and walked around the flat in his underwear. Now it was day three and the rabbit was forced to take things a step further.

Lysander opened the front door and slithered into the flat, carrying four bags of shopping. Being a cold-blooded reptile meant he was perfectly comfortable and dressed in his normal attire: a T-shirt and tail pants. Upon his arrival, Ben stood from the sofa and walked towards the snake. Immediately, Lysander noted what the rabbit was wearing. A thin waistband hugged Ben's body; fabric descended from the front of the waistband and hooked down between his legs, cradling his manhood. This resulted in a perfect silhouette of Ben's balls and sheath against the fabric, to the point where it was barely better than being naked.

'Thank you. I probably would have melted if I'd gone out,' Ben said with a grin as he took the shopping bags from the snake.

Lysander watched as Ben headed into the kitchen and was stunned to see the true extent of the rabbit's garment. The rear was almost non-existent: two straps linked the waistband to the front fabric, framing the rabbit's buttocks. Lysander was still for a moment, then he shot towards the bedroom. Yanking the draw of his bedside cabinet open, he grabbed the thin blue bottle inside and slithered back to his boyfriend. Ben had his back to him, the rabbit busy putting the shopping into the kitchen cupboards. Lysander grabbed Ben, wrapping his arms around the man, pressing their bodies together. The rabbit froze. His body tensed, long ears turning rigid at the sudden closeness.

'And how long have you had this?' Lysander asked.

'Had what?'

To make his point, Lysander ground his crotch against Ben's rear, ensuring his growing erections were felt despite his clothing.

The rabbit giggled in response. 'Oh, not too long. I don't wear it often, but it does come in handy on days like this.'

With that, Lysander leaned in to kiss Ben's cheek, then his neck, then shoulder. Raising the bottle of lube, the snake wiggled it in front of the rabbit.

'Is that for me?'

'In a sense...'

Lysander's spare hand wandered down to the front of that tiny garment and squeezed, fondling the treasure within.

Ben moaned. 'When I put these on this morning, I didn't think you'd have such a strong reaction.'

To leave the rabbit in no doubt, Lysander pushed forward, pressing his hard members against his boyfriend.

'I just wanted to keep cool. If you go any further, it's definitely gonna get hotter in here.'

'Shall I stop?'

Ben sucked a breath in past his teeth as he pressed his rear against Lysander.

'No.'

The snake moved his hand to the rabbit's back and pushed until Ben was bent over the kitchen counter.

'Stay,' he said as he opened the blue bottle.

With his other hand, he unfastened the belts of his tail pants and let them fall to the floor. Squeezing the bottle, the snake applied a liberal amount of lube to his boyfriend's rear and both of his hard cocks. Lysander made a show of placing the now depleted bottle in front of Ben. In response, the rabbit wiggled his small, fluffy tail.

'Don't make me wait,' he begged.

Ignoring the request, Lysander lowered a hand to Ben's rear and gripped one of his cheeks. Pressing his thumb into the lube, the snake massaged the rabbit's entrance, preparing him for what was to come. Ben was still, his eyes closed and his head resting on the counter, except his tail gave an occasional shake, as if to tell his boyfriend to get on with it. Satisfied Ben was prepared, Lysander gripped his right member and positioned it so the tip was just pressing against Ben's opening.

'Ready?'

'Yes,' Ben whispered.

Lysander eased forwards and entered his boyfriend. In response, Ben inhaled a gasp. Lysander held himself for a moment, the tip of his member slotted in the rabbit's hole, giving Ben a moment to grow accustomed. He retreated, sliding back, before returning and pushing a little further. Meanwhile, Lysander's second cock wasn't forgotten; the positioning wasn't perfect, but he was just able to have it rubbing between the rabbit's soft cheeks. He kept both hands on Ben's waist, ensuring he had a firm grip, but his tail was free to wander. Raising the tip up onto the counter, Lysander let it wander up to Ben's face, caressing his cheek, stroking his neck.

'If I'd known this little thing would cause such a response in you, I'd--' Ben interrupted himself with a moan, then continued, 'I'd have worn it more often.'

'Maybe it's less about the clothing and more about the guy in them.'

'Aww, well don't I feel special.'

'I'll make you feel very special in a minute,' Lysander replied, gritting his teeth for the last word as he buried himself in Ben's ass.

Wasting no time, the snake found a rhythm, sliding himself in and out of his boyfriend's ass. Ben was tight and warm around his member, the sensation familiar, yet still exciting. Lysander snaked the tip of his tail along Ben's neck, over the rabbit's chin, and between his lips. Ben's moans became louder as his mouth was held open. Lysander toyed with Ben, caressing his tongue, encouraging it to hang out of Ben's mouth. Raising one hand, Lysander brought it down to slap Ben's cheek, before returning it to the rabbit's waist. The snake's second cock was coating Ben's rear in pre, the sticky juice mixing with the lube. Lysander's tongue flicked from his mouth, collecting the scents in the air. The sweat in Ben's fur. His sticky arousal, plus Ben's own from within the jockstrap. Finished playing with the bunny, Lysander withdrew his tail and focused on thrusting. Both men were panting, Lysander driving forwards while Ben pressed back to meet him.

'I'm getting close,' Lysander hissed.

'Then what are you waiting for?'

Lysander tightened his grip on the rabbit. The muscles in his torso and tail tensed. He felt the pressure build up in both of his members until he could hold it no longer. Lysander's right cock pumped to fill the rabbit's rear while his left cock fired upwards, the seed travelling in an arc to land across Ben's back. The pleasure filled him, radiating outwards from each of his rods. It consumed him, demanding he fit every millimetre of his cock inside and savour the heat. As the sensation petered, he looked down to admire his handiwork and catch his breath. Sliding back, his member slipped out of Ben's rear.

'Are you gonna make me wear this all day?' Ben asked, looking over his shoulder as cum soaked into his fur.

'Just savouring the sight.'

Reaching across the counter, Lysander tore a few sheets of kitchen paper off a roll and wiped the bunny's back. Ben waited until he was clean, then pushed himself up from the counter, but Lysander gripped his shoulders, spun him around, and kissed him. The rabbit's whiskers tickled at the snake's scales.

'You have fun back there?' Ben asked.

Lysander noted Ben's cock was still straining against the confines of his jockstrap.

'Glad to see I'm not the only one.'

The rabbit slipped out of Lysander's hold and headed towards the bathroom. 'I need a shower.' At the door, he looked over his shoulder and added, 'Care to join me?'