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This story is part of a "Series" as such, scenes from a pornographic DVD entitled "Bad Bois Home Alone!" It is intended to be read as if you were watching the DVD, and I do hope you enjoy it! Any comments and even constructive crits are welcomed, and you can find the beginning scene published earlier! Consider it a "Scene selection" feature. =~.^=

A small disclaimer: As with all material on this site, do not read if you are under the legal age required for where you live. Also, all characters with starring roles, as it were, are all above legal age, albeit barely in some cases! Although they do seem younger, this DVD is made to cater to specific tastes! Otherwise, enjoy!

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Hugo scampers down the stairs, rushing to catch whoever stands outside of the door who had rung the doorbell. He tries to smooth down his shirt and calm the still-semi-hard erection threatening to make itself known in his tight jeans, and opens the door, instantly grinning at the figure standing there.

"Hugo? I do hope you haven't started without me!"

Leaning forward to hug his friend, Hugo giggles and gestures for him to come inside, and a lean, slightly-built male fox enters the house. Gingery-brown fur covers his body, with black ear-tips and "socks" on all four paws, a creamy white tail-tip waves on the tail currently swishing side to side.

"I wouldn't dream of it Marco!" Hugo giggles in reply, accepting the small rucksack of belongings that the fox hands over, supposedly for the sleepover they have planned. "Although I have to admit, it certainly has been hard to resist, waiting this long and all..." The hybrid fox/human leans forward, taking the fox in a soft embrace, lacing his arms around his neck with a faint blush at his cheeks. The fox lifts his nose to the air, sniffing slightly, before lowering his sensitive snout closer to the boy around his neck, a small grin appearing on his lips.

"Oh? I can tell!"

Hugo blushes, looking aside with a sheepish expression. "But I couldn't help myself! Its been a long time since my parents were away long enough for us to see each other!" He pulls a petulant expression, seeming even more childlike as Marco ruffles his hair with a chuckle. Although slightly built, the fox wasn't as effeminate as Hugo, with a little more muscle showing beneath his fur, a short, wavy haircut adding to his masculinity, a few strands dangling down over bright green eyes.

"Dont worry about it, love. I have to admit that it happens to the best of us!" It was the fox's turn to blush, Hugo not having as sensitive a nose in human form to sense the faint smell of arousal that lingered around him. "But nevermind, I'm sure there is plenty we can do to make up for all the time we have spent apart." Marco smiles softly, giving Hugo's nose a small lick, paws moving to grope his rear beneath the swishing blue tail, and grins as the hybrid blushes again.

"Ah! Don't get me started again!" Hugo pulls himself closer to the fox,, unable to help it as he tries to move his rear away from the groping paws, hips bumping against hips... Marco raises an eyebrow, rubbing his own hips forward once more, experimentally, causing the boy to gasp, his blush darkening as he feels the half-formed erection underneath his jeans.

"Wow, it really *wasn't* that long ago now, was it?" Marco grins, leaning forward with his paws still groping Hugo's rear, taking him quickly into a deep, impassioned kiss before he had time to reply. It really had been a long time, and all the moments when they had wished they could embrace one another were made up quickly in this space of time. The fox is a fast predator to the easy prey of the girly hybrid who seems to melt in his arms, pushing up against him and feeling equal pressure in return, the both of them having high arousal to begin with. The fox's musky scent soon fills the air, rising from his fur as the kiss deepened, Hugo turning his head for his mouth to easier lock with his lovers muzzle, parting his lips to feel Marco's tongue quickly slip inside and entwine with his own. Their hips are pressed roughly up against one another, and Hugo could tell that Marco had foregone underwear for this encounter, his thin cargo-pants betraying the fact that his member had already left its bulging sheath, feeling it rub underneath his own, still trapped within the confines of form-fitting denim. Hugo moans into his mate's muzzle, this teasing, clothed embrace lasting far too long for his liking, wanting to stop and strip the fox down, wanting to feel him inside, wanting to taste him. So many thoughts running through his mind.

The kiss continues, Hugo's fingers running through Marco's ginger hair, gaining a small, gentle grip as he kept their heads locked together, before finally breaking it, panting slightly, looking up into his fox's eyes with no small amount of need. Marco seems to be thinking on the same tracks, and without a moments hesitation, scoops Hugo up into his arms and takes him through into the living room nearby. He makes his way to the couch, laying Hugo down upon it and quickly climbing on top, remaining straddled over his legs, gazing down with a mixture of love and desire. Hugo's fingers were already on his own clothing, lifting his shirt from his body and tossing it aside carelessly as Marco unfastened his jeans with practiced ease, lowering his head down to nose the material aside and inhale deeply. The hybrid boy moans and arches his back, the cold nose of the fox soon touching his naked shaft as he had no time to replace his underwear from earlier. His moans soon gain volume as a warm, canine tongue laps over the member, Marco murring himself at the familiar taste of his lover, tasting his previous orgasm and wanting to get him hard once more. This evidently isn't hard, and Hugo is brought back to full erection quickly, the foxboy left whimpering up at his mate with need, fingertips clawing at the hem of his cargo-pants. The fox decides to comply, hooking his thumbs over the edges of his pants to pull them down, vulpine-cock quickly revealed, slick and throbbing, eliciting a small gasp from Hugo. After denuding himself of his own pants and shirt, Marco finishes removing Hugo's, kicking them both aside, grinding his furred crotch against his naked lover's, murring happily at the moans this gains.

"Ahn.. M-Marco, it has been far too long!" Hugo manages to moan, paws shakily moving to stroke and caress his mate's member, causing the fox to shudder heavily and grit his teeth, the vulpine-cock throbbing in his grasp.

"Mrrr... I agree, my love..." He lowers himself down, using his knees to spread the foxboy's legs wider, teasing him even further by rubbing the pointed tip of his shaft around the entrance to Hugo's tailhole. Pre had already built at his tip in expectation, and did the job of lubing up the tight pucker perfectly. Hugo almost squealed, shivering and trying to resist the urge to push back against the shaft, paws moving to the fox's shoulders, fingertips lacing through the fur there. Marco continues teasing for a brief moment, reaching down to grasp lightly at his own shaft, guiding the pointed tip in a small circle, running it around the sensitive tailhole of his lover. Hugo bites his bottom lip, eyes closing tightly as his body shudders in anticipation. He breathes a plea to the fox to give him what they both desire most, and looks up into his eyes, gaining a small nod in response as the fox starts to push.

Hugo gasps, body tensing as the tip of his lover's shaft slips slowly inside his tailhole, guided gently by expert paws. Marco himself grunts and pauses, sliding an inch of his foxhood within the quivering body of his mate, whose trembling paws were clutching at his hips, fingers tightening their grip. Taking a moment to let the initial feeling of tightness subside, Marco begins pushing forwards again, gaining quiet, gentle moans from his lover as inch by inch, he buries himself deeper. The fox shudders, finally hilting himself once more within the deep, tight tailhole. Feeling pre drool from his tip, coating his lover's insides. He leans forwards again to rest his furry chest against the naked, smooth skin of Hugo's, as he takes him into another deep kiss. The time spent apart from one another, and the love they share is shown in the kiss, Hugo's paws moving to caress the face of his mate. He runs his fingers through the wavy, ginger hair once more, a soft blush on his cheeks, legs raised to curl lovingly around his mate's waist. This action gently pulls the fox's hips forward, pushing the already growing knot at his base tightly against his own rear. Marco murrs into Hugo's mouth, tilting his head back to break the kiss yet remaining close to his lover's face as he slowly starts shifting his hips back and forth. He gazes into the foxboi's eyes, seeing the love reflected in them as his lips part in a soft moan, withdrawing almost the entirety of his slick foxcock from his depths, pausing a moment, before pushing back forward. Hugo's own shaft lies against his stomach, hard and throbbing with need, the soft belly of the fox rubbing against it as he moves. Pre coats both of their stomachs, and Marco moves the hand from his own shaft, happy with its slick movements, to gently grip the base of the human member and rub slowly. Pre beads and drools from Hugo's tip, the foxboy closing his eyes and panting, moans coming from every further impalement upon his mate's shaft. His tailhole tightens around the entirety of Marco's length, causing a spurt of pre to coat the already slippery walls of Hugo's rear, foxcock giving a sharp throb inside as they both gasp and tense.

"M-Marco.. I don't th-think I can hold out much longer... m-my love.." Hugo breathes, body wracked with shivers running up and down his spine, feeling his second orgasm quickly rising. Marco nods, not replying verbally, but quickening his pace, seeming desperate himself for a second release. Hugo arches his back once more and moans loudly, Marco's paws rubbing steadily over his member as he thrusts within.

"Ahn.. Ah! M-Marco!" Quickly, Hugo tightens his grip around the fox's neck and waist with arms and legs as he hits climax, cum spurting from his engorged member in short, quick bursts. His entire body tenses, tailhole closing tightly on the thick fox-shaft which had been hilted within the fox hybrid, bringing Marco's orgasm rushing to meet Hugo's, the fox yipping loudly as he fills his lover's rear with thick, hot cream.

The boys both cling to one another as the warm waves of their orgasms wash over their bodies. Stomachs and chests covered by one, the sofa, Hugo's rear, and Marco's crotch covered by another. They both lie panting and cuddling one another, Marco pressing his cold nose into the crook of Hugo's neck and causing the foxboi to giggle. As they both bathe in the soft afterglow, Hugo gives his lover a nuzzle and speaks.

"Mmmm... love you Marco..."

"Hehe... love you too Hugo..."

They remain cuddled close, showing no signs of moving any time soon, until suddenly, the doorbell rings...

"Wh-what? Who's that?" Stutters Marco, raising himself up on his arms, shaft still buried inside his mate, the movements causing a shudder to run through the fox hybrid's body.

"Eek! I er... Ooo.... I mean, I don't know who that could be. I certainly haven't -...." Hugo glances at the living room mirror, and catches a glimpse of what looks like the back of a red car on the driveway.

"Sh-SHIT! Its my parents!" Hugo gasps, Marco quickly pulling himself from his lover and struggling to stand upright, beginning to gather the clothes from the areas they had been scattered to. "No-no, leave all that, grab your stuff and get upstairs to the shower. I'll deal with them.!"

Marco gives Hugo a quick yet lingering nod, an expression of worry and concern on his face as he dashes upstairs, leaving the foxboi to stuff himself back into the dirty clothes and throw a blanket over the sofa. He rushes to the door, smoothing down his hair and clothes once more, before opening the door with a smile.

"H-hi guys! What are you doing back so soon?"