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Winnings: A Fox x Falco Oneshot

Fox let out a determined breath... this mission was almost over... just one final battle, and they could collect their hefty payment. The Starfox team had been hired to track down a slippery gang of space pirates, who had been attacking Cornerian ships and stealing the cargo... this gang was rather smart, and had managed to avoid any attempts by the Cornerian Defense Force to stop them... and so Corneria had hired the best mercenary team they knew, to do the job for them... offering a large sum of money. So the Starfox team had been tracking these guys for two months... and after a grueling search, finally found them. Fox pressed down on the comm button, addressing his team. "Everyone ready to finally finish this mission?"

"Oh, I'm _definitely_ready to get this over with!" Slippy's voice came over the communicator, sounding exasperated. "With all the trouble these guys gave me trying to track them down, it'll be so good to finally take them out!" Fox could definitely sympathize with Slippy... these pirates had a hacker on their team, and when Slippy had tried to locate their ship, they had attacked Slippy's computer with a rather insidious virus, that would have erased all of Slippy's data if the toad hadn't just barely managed to purge it from his computer.

"Always nice when the finish line just comes into sight... but don't let your guard down yet, or it'll allow you to be caught by surprise..." Peppy's cautious advice was always appreciated... the older hare was always making sure the team stayed alert and ready for danger.

"Ah, this'll be a piece of cake! These guys can't be too strong if they've gotta rely on ambushing other ships to win... they'll be total pushovers!" Falco, confident and cocky, as always. The team was getting closer to the pirate gang's ship... when suddenly all the radars on their Arwings started to beep frantically, and Slippy's voice came over the communications, sounding a little panicked.

"Guys! The enemy ship is releasing some sort of... drones! A _lot_of them!" Sure enough, a large wave of red dots started to appear on the radar... when suddenly an enemy signal came over their communications.

"Coming after us is your last mistake! You'll never be able to take out all the drones AND us at the same time!" Fox could see that the enemy ship's launch tunnels were lighting up, and sure enough, four ships came flying out among the cloud of drones, blending in quite well with them... the members of the pirate gang. Fox's grip on his controls tightened in anticipation. Things had just become interesting... dangerous, but interesting.

"Alright guys, this little job just turned into a party!" Fox could hear the eager excitement in Falco's voice as it came over the communicator, and he laughed.

"You're always so eager to jump into a huge battle... don't let overconfidence mess up your aim, Falco!" Fox teased. He could hear Falco laugh at that, over the communications.

"It isn't 'overconfidence' if I'm actually_that skilled! In fact, why don't we bet on it? I bet you... five_million credits that I can take out more of these punks than you can!" Fox laughed at the ridiculous amount.

"Oh, sure, five million credits? Sorry, can't take that bet, you'll have to ask for something more plausible, like, say, a blowjob!" Fox said in a sarcastic, joking tone.

"Deal! It's a bet then!" Falco snickered over the communicator. Fox laughed again, silly banter like this being fairly standard between Falco and him... he grinned as he stared down the approaching crowd of drones, the four pirates hiding amongst them somewhere...

"Everyone, engage the enemy!"

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The four members of Starfox team laughed, as they raised their glasses in celebration. It had certainly been an exciting battle, the four of them versus a horde of drones, and four enemy pilots... and they'd emerged victorious, with a hefty paycheck to show for their efforts. Two months of hunting these pirates down, and now they'd finally completed their mission.

"Told you I'd take out the most of 'em! Twenty nine drones, and _two_of the pilots!" Falco bragged, before he took a drink of his alcohol. His eyes seemed to linger on Fox for a moment, but then Slippy laughed, drawing everyone's attention. The toad was scrolling through the team's finances with glee.

"With the money from this job, we can get those upgrades for the Great Fox's engines, AND get some higher quality upgrades for the Arwings as well! This mission was just what we needed!"

Peppy leaned back in his chair, letting out a sigh of relief. "This was such a tiresome mission... feels good to know we got a decent reward out of it. Now we can all relax a little until we get another mission request..."

"Everyone did a great job... I'm proud of all you!" Fox said in a cheerful tone. "I'd say that was a fitting end to a two month pirate hunt!" the team stayed up for a good few hours, a little chatting, and some alcohol drinking, mostly by a certain avian crew member, until it was getting quite late, and Peppy let out a loud yawn.

"It's time for me to head to bed... great mission everyone." he gave a wave, as he headed out. Slippy yawned too, before chuckling.

"I'm rather beat too... I'll sort out all our purchases tomorrow! Goodnight you two!" the toad yawned as he stepped out of the kitchen too. Fox stretched, now that Peppy and Slippy had left, he was noticing how late it was... he decided it was time for bed too. He smiled at Falco, who was finishing off the last few gulps of a bottle of booze.

"I'm gonna head off too... we kicked ass today!" he chuckled, before standing up and giving Falco a little wave, as he headed out of the kitchen and down the corridor to the crew quarters. The vulpine was feeling good as he entered his room, and he had just taken off his flight vest, when suddenly his door opened up again. Fox glanced over and saw that it was Falco, smirking at him from the doorway. "Hey there, Fox..." Fox couldn't quite place it, but there was something a little strange about the tone of Falco's voice.

"Hey, Falco. Did you need something?" Falco's smirk seemed to get just the slightest bit bigger, and he stepped into the room, the door closing behind him. Fox could tell that Falco was a little drunk... he'd drank the most alcohol out of all of them tonight. The blue feathered bird had a bit of a confident swagger to his step.

"Yeah, actually... I _do_have something I need from you..." Falco still had that strange tone, and kept the smirk on his face as he stepped up near Fox's desk, slightly leaning back on it as he kept his blue eyes on his vulpine friend. "I was actually hoping to collect on my winnings..."

Fox tilted his head, a confused expression coming over his face. "Winnings? What winnings?" Falco chuckled a little at Fox's confusion.

"Don't you remember? You and me made a bet, right before the big battle?" Fox still looked confused for a moment, thinking back to the conversation before the big battle... and suddenly he recalled the joke he'd made about more plausible bets to Falco. Fox blinked before he burst out laughing. Falco just kept watching him, the smirk still on his face, as Fox's laughter slowed down, and Fox straightened back up, still chuckling a little.

"Right, _that's_a really good one, Falco..." Fox said with mirth in his tone... before noticing that Falco hadn't laughed at all, and was still smirking at him, a bit of a glint in his eye...

"Good one? I wasn't joking, Fox. You bet me a blowjob... and I _won_that bet." Fox's amused smile faded a little... Falco still had that... _tone_to his voice, and it didn't have much of a joking vibe to it... but... he _couldn't_be serious! Fox stared at him, waiting for his friend to burst out laughing, telling him that he should have seen the look on his face, or that he'd totally tricked him... but the seconds passed by, ten, twenty, thirty... and the awkward tension built higher with each second. Falco was still smirking slightly, totally relaxed, leaning against Fox's desk... and Fox had to break the silence.

"You... you're not serious." Fox said it like he was stating a fact, still not sure if this was just some elaborate joke. Falco chuckled, still watching Fox.

"I_am_serious, Fox. I won. And _now_I'd like you to give me what you bet me. Which was... a blowjob." Falco's tone was slightly amused, as though he found Fox's disbelief funny. Fox got a slightly irritated expression on his face, feeling anxiety rise a little.

"Don't fuck around, Falco..." Fox's tone matched his expression, and he crossed his arms. His blue feathered friend also crossed his arms, his smirk remaining.

"I'm not fucking around, Fox..." the vulpine scoffed at that, his tail swishing in agitation.

"Right... you're not_fucking around..." sarcasm practically dripped from his words. "...you waltz on in here, and tell me that you want me to give you a _blowjob, and you're _completely_serious, huh? Bullshit." Falco didn't seem phased by Fox's sarcasm or agitated tone. In fact, he chuckled a little again.

"I'm completely serious, Fox... I want what you bet me. Besides, if anyone is fucking around, it's you..." Fox blinked, taken aback, tilting his head in confusion.

"What the hell does _that_mean? How am _I_fucking around?" Falco was still smirking slightly, and he gave Fox a knowing look.

"C'mon Fox... you're acting all pissed off, like you're angry that I want you to suck my dick... but you _like_dicks, don't you?" Fox's expression was shocked for a moment, before his cheeks got red, and he scowled at Falco.

"What the fuck? Where the hell did you get that idea?" Fox's anxiety rose higher... Falco chuckled at the vulpine.

"Oh, give me a break Fox, I'm your best friend, I've known you for a long time... and I've always had a feeling that you bat for the other team. I mean, so many beautiful girls practically threw themselves at you... Faye, Miyu, Krystal... and you didn't show any kind of romantic or sexual interest in them..." he gave Fox a sly look. "...you don't even pay attention to the women at the bars on Corneria... so... I figure you for queer. Am I right?" Fox gaped at Falco, stunned. He... he couldn't believe this... his face was heating up, and he scowled at Falco.

"I didn't know you liked to watch my interactions with women that much, Falco..." Fox said through gritted teeth. "...sure _you're_not the gay one?" Falco burst out laughing at that.

"Wow, way to avoid answering the question, Fox!" Falco snickered. "But, I notice you didn't deny it... and you don't have to. You lost the bet, fair and square... I'm pent up... and I just want the blowjob that you bet me." Fox stood there, looking embarrassed and annoyed... Falco leaned slightly forward, his smirk still there. "C'mon, Fox... it's just you and me alone in here... I'm not gonna tell anyone..."

Fox stared at Falco, his face red... he glanced at the door, as though deciding whether or not to walk out, before looking back to his avian friend... and stepping towards him. Falco's smirk grew wider, and he stood up a little taller, ready to collect on his bet. Fox stepped into Falco's personal space, giving him his best glare, looking him in the eyes... the avian didn't flinch at all, his blues staying locked onto Fox's greens... "We do _not_speak of _this_after tonight... am I clear?" Falco kept eye contact with his best friend as he answered.

"Perfectly, Fox..." he leaned his head forward the slightest bit, his beak nearly touching Fox's muzzle, his voice a smug whisper. "...now get on your knees." Fox would _never_admit the thrill of heat that ran up his spine at hearing his best friend giving an him an order in that tone, and he slowly got down on his knees before his second in command, his head level with Falco's groin... the bird in question reached down to unbutton his pants, unzipping his fly, and then sliding his pants and underwear down just enough for his flaccid shaft to flop out in front of Fox's face, his blue feathered balls just slightly visible through his open fly.

The aroma of Falco's musk had Fox's cheeks flushing deeper, and he leaned in a little, his nose nearly brushing the soft shaft, and inhaled, closing his eyes to savor it's scent... masculine and enticing... his mouth watered ever so slightly, and heat was making it's way straight down between his own legs. Falco chuckled above him. "Wow, did you seriously just _sniff_my cock? Like a wine connoisseur would smell a glass of wine before he sipped it?" Fox felt a mix of arousal and embarrassment at the avian's tone, which was slightly amused, slightly mocking... so triumphantly smug at the whole situation. Falco's dick was still limp, but it looked decently thick, and Fox was sure that Falco would be quite a mouthful even when flaccid... he leaned forward, parting his lips, and got his first taste of Falco's cock, running his tongue over the head...

His avian friend was certainly... flavorful. The small sampling of his friend's cock revealed to Fox a mix of tastes... one that was similar to the musky scent, the slightly spicy taste of his skin, and a bit of a salty tang... Falco let out a pleased sound. "How's that taste, Fox? I showered before bed last night, but it's been cooped up down there all day... and that battle earlier _really_had me hot and bothered, heh heh... so it's gotta be rather... zesty..." Fox felt his cheeks grow hotter, and he let out a huff of warm breath over Falco's member, before taking a second lick, slower, to savor it more...

Falco breathed deep, letting out an approving grunt as Fox's hot, slick tongue trailed over his dick, making it tingle with pleasant warmth, beginning to stiffen... he hadn't been kidding when he said he was pent up... it had been two months without going to Corneria City, where he could find some girl at a bar to blow him... but he'd been drinking tonight, and his judgement was _just_impaired enough to insist that Fox honor his 'bet'... the bird was well aware it had been made in jest, but _damn_he was horny after such an intense battle, and he pretty much knew Fox was gay... so what was the harm in demanding that Fox _actually_give him the blowjob? Well, judging by the fact that his friend was currently licking his dick, there wasn't _any_harm in it... but _pleasure_instead.

Fox moved his head slightly lower, to let his nose slightly poke between Falco's open fly, to press gently to the avian's balls, which Fox also inhaled against, Falco's warm scent being thicker there... he huffed again, eyes half lidded, and dragged his tongue along the underside of Falco's slowly stiffening cock, till he reached the head, before moving back down and doing it again, feeling Falco's penis get more firm, watching as it slowly straightened up... Fox felt a bit of a surreal moment of humor, imagining it was as though someone had asked it where it would like to go, and now it was rising up to point at his muzzle... and he was perfectly fine with using his tongue to beckon it inside, lapping at the bottom until he had to back his head up a little to give it room to rise to full mast, the head pressed right to his lips, which he wrapped slightly around it, giving it a light suck, before flicking his tongue over the tip...

Falco let out a loud breath of air, Fox's licking getting him hard rather quickly, and now his vulpine friend was sucking on the head of his dick, his hot, slick tongue flicking over the very tip, making his fists clench, and toes curl... Falco closed his eyes, leaning his head back to enjoy the sensations... blowjobs could be better than straight up sex, and Fox seemed to be heading along those lines... he looked back down at his vulpine friend, grinning as he saw that Fox had been looking up at him, and had tried to quickly avert his eyes when he saw Falco about to make eye contact. "Aw, don't be shy, Fox..." Falco chuckled. "...you're just paying off your bet, nothing to be embarrassed about!" his tone was smug and mocking again... sure, Fox was his best friend, but he wasn't gonna pass up a chance to gloat over the fact that he'd beaten Fox in a challenge!

Watching his proud, stoic leader, down on his knees, licking and sucking at his tip, clearly taking shameful pleasure in having to do this... hell, he'd fucking _sniffed_Falco's dick first, apparently a fan of his masculine aroma... it sent a charge of smug triumph through him, his ego practically throwing a party. He got plenty of attention from ladies down in Corneria City, but to know that a guy like _Fox_was eager to polish his knob? That was a huge boost to his sexual pride! He couldn't keep the smirk off his face... he let out a slow breath as Fox pulled back, just enough to let the head of his cock slip free of his lips, with a lewd 'pop'... the vulpine gave it one more lick, before moving his head around to the side of Falco's dick, and trailing his tongue down the shaft, making the avian let out a huff of pleasure, before moving his head to the opposite side of Falco's cock, and doing the same thing... but as he reached the end this time, he moved back and took Falco's cock into his mouth from the side... the thick head of Falco's cock was sticking out from one end of his muzzle, while the rest of the shaft stuck out from the other... he sucked on the side of Falco's dick, lapping the underside with his tongue, getting more of that musky blend of flavor...

"Ah, fuck..." Falco breathed out."...you really like to fucking tease, don't you?" Still smirking, he lowered his hand down to Fox's head, his fingers slightly around Fox's right ear. He could see the blush on his friend's face as he suckled, his tongue flicking around the bottom of the avian's shaft every few seconds, before he pulled back, licking back up to the head, which had a small dollop of precum at it's tip, that Fox swiped off with his tongue, getting a taste of it's flavor, a semi-sweet warmth, with a barest hint of salt... the vulpine stayed there, languidly licking at the head... Falco's cock throbbed, and the avian let out an impatient grunt. His hand gently gripped Fox's ear... "I think you're well past the 'sample' phase, Fox... how about you open up and take it now, hmm? I'm getting..." his grip on Fox's ear tightened, just for the briefest instant, before loosening up again, a subtle implication to the vulpine that Falco could just force him to take it, if he really wanted to. "...antsy."

Fox again felt a thrill rush through him at the implied 'threat', of having Falco force him to take it, if he didn't do it himself... an implication that he was oddly tempted to see if there was any truth in... Fox had met Falco when the avian had been a co-leader of a criminal gang, the 'Hot Rodders'... and though they'd become fast friends, and Fox managed to talk Falco into joining the Cornerian Military Acadamy, Falco always had that 'edge' that came with having lived a life of crime beforehand... whereas Fox had a straight arrow upbringing. It was... exciting...even sort of_exotic_... to see a bit of that dominant roughness in his avian friend... it made him feel subservient and meek to Falco... and the fact that it was getting him so hot was rather humiliating...

Cheeks flushing, Fox did as Falco had 'suggested', and opened his mouth, leaning forward to take his friend's thick cock into his mouth, that spicy, masculine flavor, spreading over his tongue, as Falco's dick filled his muzzle... Fox's gaze turned upwards, looking at Falco's smug expression, that smirk on his face... he made eye contact, and his cheeks grew warmer, the heat between his legs getting hotter... he was straining against his pants. He slid his tongue along the underside of Falco's shaft, keeping eye contact with him, as he started to suck on the avian's cock... Falco grinned down at him, chuckling a little, and Fox's cheeks burned with both, arousal and embarrassment... he turned his eyes down to Falco's small patch of red pubic feathers, and tried to take the bird's cock deeper into his mouth, stopping just before it reached his throat, and pulling back, sucking it as he did. He ran his tongue over the tip of the avian's cock, getting another nice taste of Falco's precum, before sliding back down again...

Falco let out a huff of breath as Fox slowly bobbed his head up and down along his cock, sucking it with acceptable firmness... utilizing his tongue quite well, running it along under his shaft on his descent, and slightly bending the tip upward as he pulled back, keeping it pressed firmly to the underside of Falco's cock, until he reached the head, where he would give the tip a lick... Fox was already giving a better blowjob than quite a few of the ladies he'd had... Falco leaned his head back, letting out a pleased sigh. It was quite the thrill... not only because this was the first male he'd ever experienced in a sexual way, which was taboo in and of itself... but because it was Fox... his proud, heroic leader, sucking his dick like some promiscuous girl he'd pick up at a bar...

Fox breathed through his nose, taking in more of Falco's musky scent, as he continued to bob his head on Falco's length, swallowing when he became aware of the slight slurping sound he was making... his own cock was throbbing down below, straining against his pants, desperate for attention, and Fox let out a huff of hot breath around Falco's dick, wanting to touch himself... but holding back, keeping his hands down on his thighs instead, ignoring his own need, in order to focus on the current task at hand. As he bobbed his head, he watched as the red patch of feathers above Falco's dick got closer, and then farther, closer, then farther again with each bob... his muzzle stopping just a few inches from it, before pulling back. Falco's scent was thicker, the closer he got to those red, downy feathers... and on his next downward bob, he stopped, not pulling back. He was so close to that patch of red... he just needed to take the last few inches of Falco's dick, and his nose would be pressed right against the avian's groin, the bird's heady scent right there... he suckled, lapping his tongue back and forth along Falco's cock, as he breathed through his nose, taking as deep a breath as could... Falco was nicely sized, and he was already quite the mouthful. Taking these last few inches would mean he had to deepthroat his avian friend... and the thought of doing it, made his own cock throb...

Falco was panting softly, and he leaned his head back again, closing his eyes, a pleased grin on his face... Fox definitely gave good head... he idly rubbed his thumb in a soft circle near it's position by Fox's ear, and he sighed in pleasure when the vulpine huffed around his dick at the sensation. However... Falco wasn't prepared for the sensation of Fox suddenly taking his cock deeper, a decent few inches suddenly sliding right down into Fox's throat, and he gasped, his head jerking back forward, and his grip on Fox's head getting tighter for a moment. "Oh, fuck!" he let out a deeply pleased groan, feeling Fox's nose pressed against his crotch... "Yeah... yeah, swallow my dick, you little cocksucker..."

Fox let out a groan of his own around Falco's arousal, hearing him speak to him this way, calling him a cocksucker, like he was speaking to a back-alley whore, rather than his best friend, and leader... so undignified, dominant, demanding... and even as he inwardly bristled at the vulgar insult, it caused heat to _course_through him, and the vulpine was throbbing so _hard_in his pants, that he had to reach down, gripping his straining bulge, giving it squeeze. He breathed in through his nose, pressed into that red patch of pubic feathers, the scent making the heat ravaging him grow hotter. Fox pulled back, slurping on Falco's thick length, sucking it greedily, bobbing his head at a firm, fast pace, tongue eagerly lapping at the thick, savory meat... a distant voice at the back of his mind wondered how he was gonna be able to _ever_look Falco in the eye again after this... but he was too busy trying to suck an orgasm out of the bird's dick right now, to deal with that.

Falco watched, his grin wide, as Fox started getting eager, sucking his cock like he couldn't get enough of it, bobbing his head... his cheeks were red, and his eyes were closed as he focused on the taste. "Ohhh... that's good... you're gonna get two months worth of jizz shooting in that mouth of yours..." Fox groaned in desire, vibrations heading up Falco's shaft, making the bird huff in pleasure. "Oh? You like that? Can't wait to guzzle it down? Heh... I didn't know you were such an eager little cumslut, Fox..." Falco grinned as he saw Fox's cheeks get even redder at the humiliating comment... but he just huffed around Falco's cock again, and continued his eager blowjob, slurping, sucking, licking...

Fox squeezed his bulge again, letting out a groan of arousal around Falco once more... hearing the word 'cumslut' from Falco's mouth, referring to him, had made his cock throb hard, a spike of lust shooting through him once again, at being insulted and humiliated... why did it turn him on to have Falco dominate him like this? He opened his eyes slightly, to peer up at Falco as he bobbed his head up and down the avian's thick cock. Falco was looking at him too. He wanted to avert his eyes again, but for some reason he just... couldn't. He could feel that lustful heat pulsing through his whole body, as he kept eye contact with his best friend, looking at the pleasure in his expression, smug as it was. He felt Falco's hand suddenly start to press down on his head, forcing him to stop bobbing, as the avian made him take it deep again...

Falco let out a deep groan of pleasure as he forced Fox to take his cock back down his throat, feeling the hot, slick tunnel gulping and convulsing around his thickness, sending a cavalcade of intense pleasure through his lower half, even as he heard Fox make a strained sound around him. "Mmm, choke on it, Fox..." He savored the feeling for a few moments, before he finally allowed Fox to move his head back, and Fox pulled his head completely away, making Falco shiver slightly, as the air seemed so cold compared to the heat of Fox's mouth. The vulpine coughed, taking in a few deep breaths, before he looked back up at Falco, making eye contact for only a second or two, before his mouth was back around the avian's dick with an eager moan, practically swallowing the whole thing again, as he sucked it deeply, and Falco gasped, throwing his head back, his grip on Fox's head tightening, his muscles tensing at the intensity of the pleasure, and he took a ragged breath as he settled back against the desk, his free hand gripping the edge... he could hear a button come undone, and a zipper pull down, and he looked back down to see Fox was fishing his dick out of his pants, hard and needy. He watched as Fox started to stroke himself, fast and hard, the tip already sleek with precum, and Fox let out a breathless moan around his dick, sending more intense sensations through his system.

Fox worked his lips around Falco's shaft as he bobbed quickly, sucking him hard, tongue running along the bottom, tasting the masculine flavors, Falco's dick, his precum, smelling his musk so close. He wanted to taste his cum, wanted to feel it spurting into his mouth, hot and fresh... he took Falco deep, right down his throat again, gulping around him, even as he almost choked on the thick length, and he pulled back again, slurping on his shaft, tongue lapping it, sucking it hungrily... all the while he stroked himself, feeling his own orgasm getting close... Falco was breathing hard, Fox's eager efforts building up to a climax... "Nngh, yeah, suck my dick, suck it just like that! Oh, fuck!" The avian's grip on Fox's head tightened, and he held the vulpine's head still, as he started to fuck his muzzle, hips pumping forward, making Fox suck and slurp as he worked his thick cock in and out of his mouth, the vulpine stroking himself desperately... and Falco let deep groan, as he came hard into his best friend's mouth.

He fucked Fox's mouth hard, as he fired shot after shot of his thick cum into it, down Fox's throat, over his tongue, the insides of his cheeks, his head thrown back, as his orgasm wracked his body. "Yeah! Yeah, swallow it all, bitch..." he managed to gasp out, before he pulled back, his thick penis slipping out of Fox's mouth, leaving the vulpine panting hard, as Falco brought his free hand forward to jerk himself off in Fox's face, the last heavy shots spurting into the vulpine's face, as Falco breathed hard, his grip on Fox's head loosening up as the orgasmic high hit him... he looked down at Fox who was panting hard, stroking himself faster, looking so close, Falco's cum on his face... "Oh, you're gonna cum too, hmm? Here, lemme help..." he stepped forward, rubbing his spent shaft over Fox's face, using the hand on the vulpine's head to press him against it harder. "...you can't get enough of my dick, can you?"

Fox moaned as Falco ground his dick into his face, inhaling the scent of his musk again, as well as the scent of his cum, and he stuck out his tongue, licking it again, desperate for another taste, just that final push... and he got it. He let out a shuddering moan, as he came, his cock throbbing as he fired off his release onto the floor between Falco's legs... he leaned his head into Falco's groin as the bird chuckled, letting go of his head, and leaning back a little against the desk as Fox came down from his own blissful afterglow, Falco's shaft against his cheek... his scent so thick and heady. "Damn... that was fucking awesome... you give _great_head, Fox... just what I needed..." Falco's tone was breathy and satisfied. Fox slowly pulled his head back, a small strand of cum stuck to his cheek from the tip of Falco's cock, which broke as the avian reached down to tuck his dick back into his pants, which he zipped back up, and started to re-buckle his belt.

Fox was quiet, as he looked down, tucking his own cock back into his pants, and zipping up. He looked up in surprise as he saw Falco offering a hand... which he didn't take, standing up on his own. He stood before Falco, giving him a serious look, which he knew had to be comical, considering he had Falco's cum all over his face, and his cheeks were still flushed. "This _never_happened, okay? I mean it Falco... no speaking of this after tonight..." The avian nodded, giving Fox a serious look in return.

"Relax, Fox... I meant it earlier, I'm not gonna say anything... this was just you, paying off a bet..." he smiled, stepping away from the desk, and heading for the door. "...gotta say though... it seems like you were pretty pent up too..." he looked over his shoulder, giving Fox a sly grin. "...I wouldn't mind helping you out like this again, heh heh... goodnight." he stepped out the door. Fox stared for a few moments, still in disbelief that he'd actually just sucked off his best friend, but he could see the remnants of his own orgasm on the floor near the desk, and he couldn't deny it. Sighing, he got a cloth to wipe it up with, and then headed into the bathroom to take a shower. He blushed deeper as he saw himself in the mirror, his face sticky with shots of Falco's cum, and his cock tingled slightly in arousal, as he stepped into the shower stall and washed up, before heading to bed and flopping down, his mind turning over the night's events... he _had_been pent up too, just as Falco said... he blushed deeper, as he actually found himself wondering about taking Falco's offer... and he dreamed about it as he fell asleep.