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T*he characters portrayed therein and original concept were created by Brian Jacques and are owned by the Redwall Abbey Company Ltd. (UK) A note to all Redwall Fans; PLEASE, DON'T TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY!! I AM NOT ASSUMING ANYTHING!! But come Monday morning....- The Author*

Martin opened his eyes sharply. He couldn't move. He tried to move his muscles but it was useless. The mouse was paralyzed. The only part of his body he could move were his eyes. The only thing he could feel was the ache in his crotch. He strained to move his neck to peer down the length of his body. He saw the tip of his penis, fully erect. He sensed movement. He turned his head and saw Timbalisto approaching him out of the gloom that surrounded him. His lover was fully naked, his own erection pointing towards Martin. Martin tried to talk but no sound came from his mouth. Timbal than climbed onto the bed, sat astride martin and kissed his neck. He then moved his tongue down the length of Martin's slim and muscular frame, stopping at his penis. "Now Son of Luke," Timbal said. "Shag me! Come on..." Timbal then grabbed Martin's rock hard shaft and guided it into his tail-hole. Timbal moaned as he felt the girth penetrate him. The mouse then started to pump up and down. Martin thought it felt wonderful. He started to get the feeling back in his limbs. He could move again. He could talk again. He sat up and held Timbal tightly as he pumped up and down. Up and down. The nightmare had become a wonderful dream. However, this dream was over....

The rays of the morning sun brought Martin around from his nights sleep. Ever since he and Timbalisto had their gay encounter, Martin took up the habit of sleeping nude. He never knew how comfortable it felt to sleep in this manner. He looked under the covers and smiled at his morning erection. He had no hesitation in grabbing his thick cock and pumping it with his paw. He rolled back the bed covers below his waist and lay back, remembering that day he and his new boyfriend made love. Martin did find it unusual to call a mouse who had looked after him since his father left to fight Vilu Daskar his boyfriend. But, calling another male his lover had a thrill of the forbidden that enticed the warrior mouse to pursue this relationship. One memory that Martin relived in his mind again and again was the moment Timbalisto mounted him from behind and pumped his hole. Martin reached underneath him and inserted a single claw into his rectum. It didn't take long for penis to begin twitching. After spilling his fluids onto his underbelly Martin got up and stood naked in front of the window, letting the sun caress his fur. This made Martin think of another memory from that day. Martin remembered Timbals' paws and claws running through his fur, the touch of his penis flexing and rubbing against his own as they shared a loving kiss. The warrior looked down and his erection was back. He smiled and went to lie back on his bed for more "pleasures of the paw" as his boyfriend kept calling it. After having a second orgasm, he put on a nightshirt and walked to the bathroom to wash himself off.

By late morning Martin was talking lightheartedly with his friend Gonff. The pair conversed upon this and that. When the pair walked through the orchard they saw Timbalisto. "Martin," he called out. Martin turned his head in his lover's direction and smiled, "Hoi Timbal!" Martin then shook his boyfriends' paw, however he secretly wanted to throw his paws around him and kiss him. If only Gonff wasn't there. "Do you mind if I have a word with you in private?" "Er, of course. Gonff, if you would excuse me," "No problem, Matey. I'll talk to you later," said Gonff. Timbal and Martin walked around the stone foundations that were to become the bell tower in seasons to come. The moles had taken a break after successfully laying down the foundations and had started work on the tower itself. Martin had noticed that Timbalisto was constantly looking over his shoulder. When Timbal was satisfied that nobeast was around to see, he looked at Martin with a loving look in his eyes. "You alright Timbalisto?" Martn asked. As soon as he stopped speaking, Timbal grabbed Martin and forced him against the wall, engaging in a deep kiss. Martin went wide eyed and pushed Timbal away. "Timbal, no! Not here!" Martin looked frantically in all directions, but relaxed a little when he was satisfied that no-one had seen them. "I'm sorry," he apologised. "Im sick of this," Timbalisto said, as he sat down on the grass. "I'm sick of tip-toeing around the abbey, waiting for us to be alone so we can have a little kiss, a sly grope or even hold paws. Not only that, we have to hide to make love to each other." "I know how you feel. I hate it too. Having to constantly look over my shoulder because if any-beast get's the slightest whiff of our affection we'll be cast out," Martin replied, sitting down next to Timbal, putting an arm around him. "Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. You know those little scouting trips into the forest I've been doing?" Martin nodded. "Well, I think I've actually found for a little getaway where you and I can be ourselves." Martin perked his ears up immediately, "Really?" Said Martin getting excited, "Where is it?" "Shhhhh! Keep your voice down Son of Luke," Timbal said, to which Martin nodded in reply. "I found an old deserted rabbit warren," he continued, "I've been watching it for the past two weeks now. I've seen no beast go in or go out. I manged to get inside. Whoever did live there had to leave in one hell of a hurry," Timbal explained. "Maybe abandoned when Tsarmina took over?" "Probably. But my point is, the bed is still intact. It's cool in the summer, warm in the winter. There's a back door that can easily be concealed and most importantly, it's quite a fair way from any path and especially a decent distance away from the abbey." Martin felt his heart race with excitement. "When do you think we can go visit it?" Timbalisto smiled, "How soon can you get some time away?" "Not a problem," Martin replied as he stood up. "I helped save Mossflower from a maniacal tyrant, so I guess Abbess Germaine does owe me a favour in letting me take a little holiday." Timbal rose up as well and embraced his boyfriend. "How does five days sound, Sexy Paws? Just you and me.... naked in that bed. I hope you've got stamina for a marathon session," Martin inquired as he winked at Timbal. "That sounds like all the time we need to make our love blossom further." Martin smiled before kissing Timbal on the cheek. "I'll go talk to the Abbess about it right away." "Martin..." Timbal called softly. Martin turned around, "yes?" "I love you." "I love you too."

Martin had wasted no time. Abbess Germaine had said that after all the warrior mouse had done for the good beasts of the abbey and Mossflower as a whole, a little holiday was in order. The abbey kitchens had put forward some food to get them by for the five days. By the next morning Martin and Timbalisto bade their farewells and started to make their way through Mossflower woods to the old warren Timbal had been scouting. They had been hiking for nearly half an hour before Timbal could confidently take Martin's paw and hold it as they walked. Their affection for one another made the burdens they carried on their backs feel as light as feathers. Timbal stopped at a clearing and pointed to some overgrowth. He knelt next to a overgrowing bush and lifted the branches to reveal a small round wooden door covered in wet leaves. "Won't it be dark down there?" "It leads to a much more open place. There's a hole in the ceiling that let's smoke out if you have a fire going. So don't worry, you'll see my cock in all it's glory," Timbal smiled. Martin giggled, "Hehehehe! And you'll get to see my hot, naked bod too!" The back door went through a small passage that opened up to the living space. The hole in the ceiling was large and it did let in plenty of daylight. Martin un-shouldered his pack and surveyed the large chamber space. He was surprised that the whole place was quite cosy and comforting. There were stools around a small wooden table which was next to a fire pit. Over the fire pit was a spit where a black kettle hang down from. "You've been doing more than scouting Timbal," "Well I couldn't take you back here before I got it done up a bit," Timbal smiled. He walked over to Martin and kissed him deeply and passionately. Martin greatly enjoyed the kiss. The touch of Timbal's lips to his was electrifying. The warrior mouse melted in his lover's arms. A real kiss after so long. "Should we get a fire going?" Timbal asked. "Why?" "So I can light all the candles in the bedroom of course, silly," Timbal winked. In little time Timbal had a fire going and had withdrawn to the bad chamber with a lit splint in his paw. Martin was sat in front of fire watching the flames dance and the thin plumes of grey smoke dancing on their way up. The mouse closed his eyes and started to breath deeply, letting his mind wander. His thoughts were broken when he felt a paw on his shoulder. Martin knew who it was, he held the paw and stroked it. When he opened his eyes and turned his head Martin saw a pink, erect cock with a furry scrotum nestled underneath. Then two powerful, muscular legs which tapered into a masculine waist. Pert abdominal muscles, pectorals donned with a pair of erect nipples and a loving face smiling down on him. Martin smiled back at his boyfriend before taking his proud, erect penis in one paw and sliding it into his mouth and began to suck on it. Timbal sighed and moaned gently as he felt his lover's tongue roll around and around the stiff member. Pre-cum started to leak from Timbals' tip. As soon as he tasted the seed on his tongue, Martin began sucking harder. "Oohhhh! Martin I've missed this... I've missed you! Oh! Ahhhh!" Martin withdrew the erection and looked up at Timbal. "I do like sucking your dick Timbal. So much fun and I love the way you taste," he winked. Timbal put a paw on Martin's face and stroked his whiskers. "Should we try the bed? I'd like to get you out of these clothes." Martin chuckled lightly in response before Timbal took him by the paw and lead him to the bedroom.

The bed chamber was illuminated by numerous candles, Martin didn't even bother on counting how many. The flickering flames making shadows and shapes dance on the walls. The bed was properly made. A rope with two nooses tied at the ends hung from a beam in the ceiling. Martin and Timbal held each other kissing deeply and passionately. "I love you," Timbal said as they paused for a moment. "I love you too," Martin replied before he engaged with his lover once again. Their tongues rolling and dancing in their mouths. As they kissed, Timbal put a paw on Martins' crotch and felt the erect member in his trousers. Martin shuddered in pleasure as Timbal groped. "Let's get you out of these," said Timbal as he knelt down and started to unbutton the gusset on Martins' trousers. Martin smiled as Timbal unbuttoned the last of the buttons and slowly slipped the waistline down Martin legs, the mouses' erection on show to his lover. Timbal showed no hesitation in gripping Martins' erect cock in one paw and sliding it in and out of his mouth. Martin whimpered as he hoisted his tunic over his head and dropped it on the floor. He put his paws on top of Timbals head and pumped his boyfriend's mouth with his penis. "Oooooooohhh! I'm not the only one who likes sucking dick," Martin exclaimed, now completely naked. Martin looked curiously at the pair of small nooses hanging from the ceiling. "What are we planning to do? Hang ourselves if we get caught?" Timbalisto stopped and looked up puzzlingly at Martin, before he pointed to the nooses. "Oh those! Just a little idea I had in my head during one of the many fantasies about you and me whilst I've been having a wank," Timbal replied as he winked. Martin helped his lover to his foot-paws and took him by the paw to the bed. They both sat on the edge embracing and kissing each other passionately. They then leaned over and fell on to the bed, smiling and nuzzling each other. "Do you remember our first time, Son of Luke?" "I have never forgotten. You showed me pleasures I had never even known," replied Martin before kissing Timbal on the nose. "Remember this?" Timbal asked before he moved himself onto a position lying on his side, so that Martins' head was in the perfect view of his erection. Martin needed no second bidding as he took the erect member in one paw, licked up and down the warm, stiff length and sucked on it greedily. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Timbal moaned. "Oh! Suck... suck on it.... like you're sick... like you're dying and my sperm is the only thing that can keep you alive! Unf! AHHH!" He moaned loudly before taking Martins' thicker cock in his mouth and did likewise. As the pair sucked on their members, Timbal put a single claw onto Martins' tail-hole and started to tease. Martin pulled Timbals' buttocks closer, so that his lover's cock started tickling the back of his throat. Martin then gagged. Timbal stopped sucking and looked at Martin. "You alright there?" he asked. Martin spluttered slightly before saying that he was fine. Timbal then moved on top of Martin kissing him deeply. They then broke the kiss and stared deeply into each others' eyes. "You wanna know about the nooses?" Timbal asked. Martin nodded. "Well," Timbal began. "I wanna tie you up!" Martin looked at his lover utterly confused. "Here," he said as he got onto his knees and brought the nooses lower and loosened them. "Do you trust me?" "Of course," Martin replied. "Good. Now slip your paws into the nooses." Martin raised his arms and put his paws ino the loops, then Timbal tightened them. "Not too tight?" "No. They're fine," Martin replied. Timbalisto then pulled on the ropes, making Martin raise his arms towards the ceiling. His knees were just touching the bedclothes. Timbal then got off the bed and started to rummage through his pack. He produced a thin strip of pink coloured cloth. He then got back onto the bed and knelt behind Martin, bringing the strip of cloth onto Martins' eyes. "What are you doing?" Martin asked. "No blindfold?" "Blindfold? Why do I need a blindfold?" "Hightens your senses. Makes the pleasure even more sensual," Timbal explained. "Really?" Timbal nodded in reply. "Want to give it a try?" Martin thought for a brief second, before nodding. Timbal smiled as he draped the cloth over Martins' eyes and fastened it snugly. "Can you see?" Martin shook his head.

Timbal then giggled as he brought his paws over Martin's chest and started to tease the nipples with his claws. Martin shuddered and moaned gently with pleasure. "Oh, I think the Son of Luke likes that," Timbal smiled, before he teased the nipples some more. Martin murred and bucked as Timbal teased. The blindfold did indeed heighten his sense of touch. Martins' penis was now so hard that it started to ache. Fluid now dripping from the tip onto the bedlinen, forming a tony wet patch. Timbalisto grasped Martins' erect member and teased the tip, Martin gaped his mouth open with no sound coming out. "Moan and groan as loudly as you want, Son of Luke," Timbal whispered into his ear. "Nobeast is going to hear you!" Timbal then smeared the tip of Martins' cock in his fluid and started to rub and masturbate his lover gently, using the pre-seed as lubricant. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Martin groaned loudly in pleasure. Timbal then teased one of Martins' erect nipples as he masturbated his lover. Martin grew more vocal and louder, his tail lashing and thrashing on the bedclothes as Timbalisto pinched at the erect nipples which added to the delightful sensations from being jerked off. After a few minutes Timbal stopped teasing and lay on his stomach behind Martin, spreading the cheeks of his lovers' tail-end and exposing the anus. Timbal then stuck his snout in between Martins' cheeks and began to and lick and lap at the tail-hole. "Oooh! What are you doing?" Martin groaned. "You're having your tail-hole licked," Timbal replied. "Like it?" "Oh yes!" Martin replied, before Timbal carried on licking Martin's hole. A few more minutes passed before Martin couldn't hold back his love and sexual lust any longer. "Timbal, Shag me! C'mon sexy paws! Mmmmmmm!" He demanded. Timbal murred gently. "Eager, aren't we?" He smiled, before going back to the pack and brought out a large vial of grease. He dipped his claws in and smeared his lovers' tail-hole before inserting them. Martin felt them stretch his anus, the mild discomfort making memories flash before his eyes. Soon will come something bigger and the feeling of the tip pounding his prostate. Timbalisto knelt behind Martin, his erect form covered in thin grease whilst kissing and lightly nibbling at Martins' neck. "Ready, Poofter?" He asked. Martin gasped lightly, "Yes! Shag me!"

Timbal smiled as he held Martin tight and inserted himself. Martin groaned in ecstasy as he felt the girth of Timbals' cock stretch his hole and held it there for a brief moment, before gliding it gently in and out. In and out. In and out, gathering pace as he made love to Martin, squeezing and tugging at the mouses' nipples adding to the sense of carnal pleasure. "Oooooooh yes! YES! Mmmmmmmm! Harder Timbal!" Timbal happily obliged, gathering pace and speed. Faster and harder. Martin bucked and wriggled as he felt the tip of his lovers' cock pound and poke his prostate. Martin felt his own penis screaming for release. After several long minutes of passionate lovemaking, Timbal felt his penis beginning to twitch, the sign that the climax was very near. "Ah! Unf! Oh, Son of Luke..... I'm gonna cum!" One last, hard buck into Martins' rectum and Timbalisto released his fluids. Timbal held Martin tighter as he orgasmed. He kept his penis inside Martin, nuzzling his ears before he withdrew it. Timbal then took off the blindfold and kissed Martin deeply and passionately. "Phew! That was wonderful," Timbal commented. He then looked down at Martins' cock, slightly limp and dripping with pre-seed. Timbal took it in one paw and masturbated his lover whilst teasing one of Martins' nipples with the other. "I want you to orgasm all over my belly and then I'll eat your cum," he said as he joined snouts with his boyfriend and continued to masturbate Martins' cock. Timbal didn't have to wait long. Martin felt a shudder pass through his body. "Ahhhh! Now Timbal! Now! I'm cumming!!" Martin groaned loudly. Timbal pressed the tip of Martin's erection against his belly-button just in time as Martin felt his release. "OOOOOHHHH!! UNF! UNF! UNF! AHHH!" Timbal looked down and saw the white jets spray and dribble all over his lower torso. So much seed that it dripped down Timbalisto semi flaccid penis and scrotum. Timbal used his paws to scoop up as much of the white mess as he could. Timbalisto then sniffed at Martin's sperm before he licked his paw clean, swallowing the ooze with great relish. "You taste so good," Timbal said before giving his lover's member one last deep suckle, trying to get every drop of mouse semen. "I've never had a climax like that before," Martin smiled. Timbal gave his lover another deep kiss before he set about loosening the nooses that restrained Martins' paws. They both lay on top of the bed, gazing into each others' eyes. "I love you," Martin smiled. "I love you too," Timbal replied. The pair ran their paws over their bodies and ran their claws through their fur, kissing each other on the nose. "What would our fathers say if they could see us now?" Timbalisto asked. "They would be very angry with us," Martin exclaimed. "But the thing is Martin, I wouldn't care. Love is a beautiful thing. So we happen to be both males, so what? I love you Martin, son of Luke." "And I love you Timbalisto." "Martin, can I ask you something?" Martin took Timbals' paw and kissed it. "Anything Sexy Paws." "Do you have doubts?" "About us you mean?" Timbal nodded in reply. "I used to think that love between two males was impossible. I will admit, sometimes I have nagging doubts about our affection. What if all of this isn't natural? What if we are just being lustful? Then I remember you - us. You are in my thoughts from the moment I wake up and if that isn't love, I dunno what is." Timbal looked deeply into Martins' eyes and nuzzled him. "When I was recovering after the war, I went to another place. Rose was there and when I left her, she said two words to me; Be happy. And I feel so much happiness when I'm with you." Timbal held Martin tightly and engaged in a deep, passionate kiss with him. "How about we go down to the river and clean ourselves off?" Timbal suggested. "You feel like going down there without any clothes on? I don't care if anybeast sees us," Martin added. Timbalisto then had an idea, "How about we go for a nice long walk after cleaning ourselves off?" "Can go for that walk in the nude?" Martin asked. "That's quite an imagination you've got there, Martin. I like this new, sexual adventurous you!"