Just Some Fun
Alright before we get on with the story, I shall do as I've seen others do.
**DISCLAIMER**
Don't read if you feel like your eyes will explode from the horrors of my typing, yadda yadda yadda, blah blah blah. I am not responsible for your actions.
And... **NOTICE**
Found this in my notebook today, half written and figured since I just got an account that it couldn't hurt to post it. I have doubt in my mind that people will like it, but eh. Here it is.
"Oooh Goood..." Tristan muttered exasperatedly. His chilling blue eyes were locked away under his eyelids, for the pleasure was to great. A moan didn't just escape his lips â€" it busted through them as his friend continued his ministrations. There was a slight break which was indicated with an audible pop as the Cheetah released the suckle on the German Shepherd's red shaft. Slowly, Tristan opened his eyes to see the Cheetah's own emerald irises locking with his own, a cheesy smile displayed across his muzzle, before dragging his nose on the underside of the canine member, rough tongue sliding along as he took in a deep breath. "Oooh God Kyle!" Tristan shouted, which caused a mental chuckle for Kyle.
"What's wrong Trish?" he asked, moving closer to the tapered tip until his lips were close enough that they both could feel the tingle of anticipation in their nerves. It took a great amount of will on both sides not to act out on instincts. But that all ended shortly as Kyle spoke out again. "Want me to take it... slower?" he asked in a lulled voice, his hot breath coating the German Shepherd's shaft yet again. As he closed his mouth, his lips conveniently took the tip in between them and began to slowly suck, causing a low gasp from Tristan. A paw came to rest on Kyle's head, urging him to take more into his maw.
And he did exactly that.
Taking half of Tristan's cock in his mouth, he began to bob his head, but not slowly. He didn't feel the need to build up a pace. Instead, he started out rather quickly, taking Tristan by surprise, the pleasure simply invading his body without his consent, not that he had a problem with it. But the hungry cheetah wanted more than that, and was willing to go even further to get his desires. Each time he moved his head, he took a little bit more of the cock into his mouth, and he didn't stop until he felt the tip pressing against the back of his throat, threatening to make him gag, but fighting the urge. His lips came to the knot and stopped there, for he used his paws to knead and squeeze at it, eliciting more moans from above. This didn't last forever, much to both of their dismay, for pre started to drip copious amounts down Kyle's throat. Even though he didn't have much of a choice to swallow it, since the tip was already inside of his throat, but if it had been filling his mouth he would have eagerly accepted the gift. Tristan's red rod began to throb more and more, until it came to the point where he had to force himself to groan out "I'm... gonna..." but was never really able to get to the last word since the first two had made Kyle bob even faster, tongue rolling around the shaft in his mouth. And with a squeeze on his ass that told him 'I'm ready', he let out a loud moan, shooting his first line of that milky seed straight down his throat. Once that happened, the cheetah moved his head back until only the tip was in his mouth so that he would catch mouthfuls of the Shepherd's cum. Swallowing some, his cheeks started to bulge, a bit of their favorite liquid dripping out of the corner of his mouth. Once he felt that he had enough, he wasn't surprised that Tristan was still dripping some out of his tip. But he had other plans in mind. Cheeks still bulged with the cum, he slid up the German Shepherd's form who was still panting, and grabbed the back of his head, pulling him into a kiss. Shocked, Tristan didn't exactly know what was happening from the immediate afterglow of his orgasm, but once Kyle's lips spread apart and his tongue slid into his mouth, acting as a bridge for his own seed, he couldn't help but to swallow his salty liquids.
They stayed together like that for a moment, their tongues tangoing about in the other's maw until Kyle had pulled back. A thin line of white liquid still connected the two, until they were far enough that it broke. "Well?" Kyle asked, using one of his digits to clean up the mess on the Shepherd's lips, then stick it into his mouth to suck it clean. "Well... I think that we're ready for part two..." Tristan had said. "Mm... you bet your ass we are... And you promised me that ass tonight~." Kyle said as his friend had gotten on all fours on the bed, tail raised up high revealing his pucker. Since Kyle had managed not to touch his own member, it was throbbing with protest, looking to get some attention. And it would all pay off now, for it would get all the attention it needed. But first, precautions had to be taken, and a bottle of lube had been taken from the nightstand. Applying a generous portion to his paw, Kyle had dipped two of his digits into the liquid and rubbed it along the opening, enticing a moan from Tristan as he felt the cool liquid spreading across his opening. Then the rest had been rubbed along the cheetah's barbed shaft. Pressing the crimson tip on the opening, he exhaled as he felt it sliding into the warmth of the German Shepherd's insides, who had in turn bit down on his lip, for he had been anticipating this all day. The barbs had given the dog a little trouble, but after relaxing, Kyle had managed to hilt with the dog. Rubbing the Shepherd's back, he used one paw to hold his tail up, while the other held onto his shoulder. "God Trish... you're fucking tight..." Kyle moaned out. Once he felt that he was accommodated to his length, he pulled out about half way, before thrusting back inside, the barbs dragging along the Shepherd's walls, bringing a much different feeling than what he was used to. Now, Kyle had used a rhythmical pace so he would bring more pleasure rather than pain. But the pace continued to increase as they both got lost in their lust and desires. Tristan's own cock got hard again from the constant pressure on that special spot inside of him, as well as the pleasure of having someone inside of him. Kyle pressed his form down against Tristan, wrapping a paw around the canine and grabbing his shaft, starting to paw him off as he plowed into his friend. Heavy breathing, moaning, and groaning filled the room as the heat continued to rise, the pleasure continued to fill their minds, bringing each of them closer and closer to an orgasm. Tristan had bit down on his lip, whimpering as his balls clenched close to his form, being the first to blow his load, but Kyle hadn't been too far behind. With a loud growl, he bit down on Tristan's neck in a mating bite, not breaking the skin as he filled his ass with his own hot seed, causing the both of them to shudder as some of it spilled out. Neither of them wanted to break from their lock. Instead, they slowly lied down on the bed, drifting off with the afterglow of their orgasms.
It had been some time later, when they were in a pleasure-induced slumber, when the door creaked open.