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The year is 0986 of the Ethrallean Empire, five years after the SpawnFire Armada was pacified. Four noble warriors found the power to over throw them for good. As of late they've been traveling around the kingdom tying up lose ends. In the hopes of preventing another war from ravaging the peaceful empire.

Dasher and John were traveling back home, after dealing with a cruel overlord. Luckily with a little negotiating they were able to convince him to change his ways. Now the journey home was rather quiet and peaceful nothing but, the occasional pit stop. To hunt for dinner or to resupply at a nearby trading outpost. Both men couldn't wait to get home to see their friends and relax.

As for John he couldn't wait to hold, Jasreal in her arms then share a bath together. Dasher couldn't wait either he simply wanted lay down with a good book. Sure enough after a few days of steady travel their home city came into the horizon. It would only be another four to five days before they reached the main gates.

With the pace they set doing their best to cover a lot of ground, while the sun was still up. Sure enough the longer they marched the lower the sun shifted in the sky. Three hours went by and the sun had set behind the distant mountains. So both men stopped and began to set up a camp along with a fire for the night. Taking turns sleeping during the night, until the sun finally rose in the eastern sky.

After a few minutes they got everything packed up and headed out. This would go on for the next few days, luckily they didn't run into any problems. Granted any bandits foolish enough to try their luck would be in for a rude awakening. They aren't people to miss use the powers they possess, a fair warning would be giving first.

Before any fighting or spell casting would occur, most of the time things were settled peacefully. Granted in a few cases in the past they did settle matters with violence. Luckily they've never had to take things to the very extreme. Sure enough by the end of the tenth day they finally reached the main gates of the city. It would take a good hour or more to report to their superiors before they could go home.

When they arrived at the guild master's office, they had already gone home for the day. So they would report to them first thing in the morning, right now home called. So they brought their tired bodies to their house on the other side of the city. As Dasher unlocked the door and opened it a note fell to the ground.

John bent over picked it up off the ground, opened it then read it. "To John and Dasher, Jasreal and I have been ordered to deal with a small problem to the north. We are pretty sure we can handle this problem if we feel that back up is needed. You'll be the first to know, only if the situation takes a turn for the worse. So try and relax we'll be fine and we'll see you two in a few days. Your friend, Cisar. P.S., Behave while we are away, Jasreal."

"What does that woman think you and I will do while they're gone?" Dasher said as John closed the door. "Who knows, she means well but, sometimes she does get carried away." John replied shrugging his shoulders. The two feline men made their way into the kitchen to enjoy something warm to drink. "Yeah, so any plans now that we're home?" Dasher wondered taking a drink.

"I was hoping to hold Jasreal in my arms and share a romantic bath together." John said as his tail twitched to the side. "Since, she's not here so that plan is sorta shot down till she returns." Dasher pointed out. "Yeah, I know but, a guy can hope." John smile taking a sip from his cup. "Nope, there's nothing wrong with that." Dasher grinned wagging his tail playfully. "Okay, smiley what are you planning over there?" John questioned looking at him.

"Me?!, now why would you suspect me of something naughty." Dasher replied playing coy. "Never mind I'm going to go take a relaxing bath, so I'll see you in a bit." John stated walking upstairs. After making a quick stop in his room, grabbed a few things, before heading down the hall to washroom. Taking a few moments to light a few scented candles, John turned the bathtub faucet on.

As the bath water poured into the large basin John began removing his clothes. With each article of cloth removed, he would toss it into the nearby laundry bin. Once he was naked, he stepped into the tub and slowly sat in the warm water. When the water reached a comfy level he turned the faucet off, as the warmth soaked in. While he unwound in the soothing bath water, Dasher made his way upstairs.

He was tempted to barge in on John but, he wasn't up for having a fireball thrown at him. So he walked into the study two doors up from the washroom. John heard him come up the stairs and was shocked he didn't come into the washroom. An hour went by and the water had gotten cold so John got up and pulled the drain plug. As he stepped out, wrapping a towel around his waist in the process.

John took about twenty minutes to dry off and put some fresh clothes. Before leaving he hung up the wet towels, blew out the candles and finally left. Walking back into his room, John pulled out his journal and logged everything that had gone on during the last mission. While it was still fresh in his mind. Roughly thirty minutes later he finished writing everything into his log.

"Hmm, Dasher is being awful quiet, I'd better go check on him." John mumble leaving his room. Taking a short walk into the hallway and down to the study. As he opened the door he saw, Dasher resting on one of the lounge chairs. Walking closer he noticed his friend sleeping with a book lying across his chest. Curious he grabbed the book, flicked through a few pages, reading the material printed on it.

Sadly he wasn't expecting a book like this to be stored in the study. John's face flushed red the more he read from the book, little did he realize Dasher was awake. He didn't say anything right away he was simply enjoying the show John was performing. As he laid there on the lounge chair, something else drew his attention. Normally John doesn't usually react like this but, to see him blushing and growing hard.

Was certainly a welcomed sight though if he did anything now would end badly. So for now playing it cool was the best option, at least until things changed. Though he had to admit John was certainly well off, no wonder why, Jasreal really loved him. With a package like that it must leave her panting and sated after a good romp. As thoughts of having John mounting him hard coursed through his mind.

John was still amazed at the fact such a book was actually in the study and not someplace more private. The question that didn't plague him was who was the book's actual owner. Sadly that little matter rendered itself moot, when a soft stroking sensation broke John's train of thought. He slowly looked down only to see, Dasher rubbing the straining bulge in his pants.

"Ummm?,...Hi, sleepy head." John said nervously looking down. "Hello...yourself big boy." Dasher replied looking up. "Do you mind?!" John stated sounding a bit annoyed. "Look, I'll be blunt I'm in the mood and apparently so are you. Jasreal and Cisar aren't here so, we might as well enjoy ourselves in the meantime." Dasher said convincingly. "I don't know, Dasher I trust you to be gentle and all. The thing is I don't want to go behind Jasreal's back." John admitted stepping away.

"I can see where you are coming from, John but, we don't know when they'll be back. Besides this isn't the first time you and I have fooled around together." Dasher informed in a matter of fact tone. "Yes, I haven't forgotten, my friend but, it has been a while since we have." John said raising a valid point. "True, the last time we fooled around was when you came to our world." Dasher stated thinking back.

"No, that was years ago or did you forget the baron's party we attended?" John remarked flattening one of his ears back. "Oh, Yeah, That, we were both pretty drunk and I don't remember everything." Dasher stated feeling silly. "Trust, me I remember but, the embarrassing part was waking up, us spooning each other. In the middle of the dining room, where the servants ended up discovering us." John replied. The two friends shared a hearty laugh at the memory of that moment.

"That was an interesting story we told the baron of the house, when he found out. I thought for sure he was going to go completely mad and have our heads." John stated shaking his head. "Good, thing his oldest daughter stepped in to bailed us out." Dasher pointed out with a coyful smirk. "I think she did it, considering she had the hots for you and hoping for a little personalized attention." John said. "Don't remind me I had to be her little feline play toy for the weekend." He remarked.

"So anyway moving back to the subject at hand my friend. I really don't feel comfy with the idea of fooling around behind Jasreal's back." John said lowering his ears. "Alright, I won't push the issue any further but, you're gonna have to deal with this eventually." Dasher replied softly poking John's cock. John released a heavy sigh since his throbbing erection hadn't gone away.

Letting out a annoyed groan, Dasher sat up and place his hand on his hips. "Well, do you want me to take care of it or not?" Dasher asked arching an eyebrow. "..., Fine, just this once then no more after that okay. Jasreal means a lot to me and I want to remain loyal to her." John said finally giving in. Dasher made himself more comfy on the lounge chair then set to work undressing John. First slowly removing John's shirt then soothingly running his hands down John's furry and well muscled chest.

Four buttons later John's pants fell to the floor, followed by his underwear. With his erection now free, it throbbed slightly in the cool air of the study. Dasher placed his warm left hand on John's cock, while he freed his own cock with the other. As he set to work on stroking himself and John's member at an equal pace. A soft purr vibrated in John's throat as the pleasure worked it's way through him.

Taking his time Dasher wanted to make fully sure John was comfy with this. If at anytime he felt this was enough he'd stop and kindly walk away. As his pace increased, John grew more relaxed with each minute, Dasher spent stroking him. A moment later John shuddered in pleasure, as Dasher ran his rough tongue. Slowly up, along John's impressive barbed length enjoying the scent and taste.

John was starting to get lost in a gentle haze of pleasure as Dasher sucked his cock into his maw. The second he began sucking along the tip, John nearly falling to his knees. Considering the sharp spike of pleasure that raced up his spine like a bolt of lightning. "MMMPAH!,... John, have seat on this and place your legs on either side. I don't need you falling down and breaking something mid-orgasm." Dasher informed pulling his mouth away from John's shaft.

John moved himself onto the lounge chair, after Dasher got out of the way. As he straddled the chair the moment he leaned back, Dasher crawled up between his legs. Gently wrapping his hands around John's member again and taking the tip into his mouth. Dasher started slowly taking John's shaft deeper into his mouth. With each back stroke he swirled his tongue around John's barbed member and tip allowing for greater pleasure.

As Dasher's rough tongue grazed against the barbs just behind John's cock tip repeatedly. "Phffff! H...H...h...aah" John panted as the pleasure crawled across his body. After a few moments, Dasher got comfy with John's member before gaining a steady rhythm. John began to squirm and convulse with each strong wave of bliss that crashed inside him. He knew Jasreal could get him to cum quick and heavily.

This however was far better than what, Jasreal has been capable of so far. Cause before he knew what hit him his entire body tensed up and released all in one go. "OH!...DAMN!" He replied as his orgasm exploded. Dasher nearly gagged but, was impressed with the large amount that came from John. While Dasher took a few moments to drink down his juices, John soaked in the after glow.

Dasher crawled onto the lounge chair moving close to John and looking into his blue eyes. "Mind, if I have my fun or should I go soak in a cold shower?" Dasher wondered with a lustful glint. John sat there looking back at him debating whether or not to yank his leash. "Alright, but don't cum in me, okay. I don't need it dripping out of me, at the worst possible moment." John replied pointing a finger at him.

"Fair, enough I'll bring myself close to pop, then pull out and finish off in the washroom." Dasher said. "Alright, so how are we gonna do this before we go any further?" John wondered. "This make things easier and more enjoyable." Dasher remark holding up a tin of herbal gel. After removing the top the gel was a pale teal color. This particular stuff had many uses, one being used for burns or rashes.

Yet, it could also be used for a lubricant for various pleasurable and work related things. Though Dasher was the one that found many pleasurable uses for this stuff. John recalled the last time he saw this stuff out in the open. He relaxed himself enough to make it easier for Dasher to do what he needed to. He took a small amount from the tin then carefully lubed up John's tail hole.

As the medicine worked, his tail hole felt numb after a few moments. Once he felt ready John gave Dasher the go ahead to insert himself into his tail hole. Dasher pushed his barbed member in with little effort due to the herbal gel. After fully hilting himself inside John he slowly began to withdraw from John's tail hole. A second later he thrusted back in feeling John's body gripping his member.

Dasher took his time with his thrusts making sure he wasn't causing John any discomfort. John could feel Dasher's barbed shaft caress against his prostrate. Both men groaned as the pleasurable sensations coursed through their bodies. Sure enough Dasher steadily found a pace that both men found comfy and was rather enjoyable. Grunts and groans slowly filled the room as Dasher's pace grew faster.

John was a little shocked at the pace Dasher was setting for himself and that he would be cumming soon. Normally he would spend most of his time fully pleasuring Jasreal and only cum once himself. For the first time in a while he would be cumming twice in such a short time frame. It actually felt really good to fully relieve himself like this. Though perhaps spending a little time finding a happy pleasure medium with, Jasreal in the future.

As time passed Dasher's breathing slowly changed to shallow, deep pants. This told John that he was nearing his climax and eventual orgasm. The question being was when and how much tension had been built up in the cheetah. Considering they've been traveling for quite some time and hadn't, had time for private pleasure. So in the end this was a welcomed relief in its own right.

While distracted by his own thoughts a sudden, yet all to familiar warmth. Coursed up along his rear entrance that snapped him back to the task at hand. As he look upon Dasher he could see his friend felt satisfied yet, bad. At the fact he didn't pull himself free of John's tail hole before cumming. "*pant, pant, pant.* I'm,... sorry, friend." Dasher huffed pulling himself free.

With his strength slowly slipping away he laid beside his friend on the chair. John looked upon himself, noticing that he came at the very same time Dasher did. Both men tried to get comfy on the lounge chair but, it proved tricky. After a little wrestling they managed to find a nice spot on the chair. Sleep soon consumed both men rather quickly, once finding a cozy spot on it.

While the two men slept upstairs in the study, Jasreal and Cisar came home. Seeing as they had left a week prior to John and Dasher left for home. They had finished their mission a couple of days ahead of schedule. Along the route home, they grabbed a few things from a large market. Before walking through the city's gates. As they walked in the front door they noticed they're friends and lover were home.

Jasreal figured both men were upstairs resting peacefully in their rooms. So she helped, Cisar put the supplies they purchased away in the cabinets. Before making her way upstairs to the bedrooms, wash room and finally the study. As she looked through the aisles she found them sleeping naked on one of the lounge chairs. The first thought to go through her mind was did they get drunk.

Strangely enough the sent of booze wasn't in the air, so she decided to wake them. So she gave the lounge chair a good hard kick, strong enough to jostle both men awake. "So, tell me boys do I want to know how this happened?" Jasreal wondered as her curly tail twitched behind her. As both men snapped fully awake and rapidly tried to cover themselves. John couldn't speak he was just to horrified at the situation.

Dasher quickly explained everything to her and asked that she not be angry at them. She just smiled and said it alright as long as neither of them didn't make it a habit. By this time, Cisar had wandered his way into the study as well. Only to find both of his friends barely dressed and Jasreal looking at them questioningly. "How, drunk were you two boys this time around?" Cisar replied with a smile.

The End.