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[center][b][u]A Surprisingly Pleasant Morning[/u][/b][/center]

"O-oh. Uh... hey."

Eddie hadn't expected to encounter anyone as he slipped quietly out of the bedroom, dressed in only his underwear with his clothes bundled up in his arms. Truth be told, he was being as quiet as possible specifically because he had wanted to avoid drawing the attention of anyone else in the apartment, most notably the man whose room he was leaving. The mouse had known that his date the prior night had roommates, the guy had said as much during their time at the bar. But though running into one of them could have been almost as awkward as if he'd been caught sneaking out by the man he'd slept with last night; the man he'd slept with, and rather regretted sleeping with if he was honest, given how... [i]disappointing[/i] a lover the buff tiger had been, that wasn't who he found himself face to face with in the apartment hallway. Instead, the lithe mouse found himself peering into the blushing, feathered face of a blue jay, who was also dressed in nothing but his underwear, and also holding a bunch of tangled, hastily gathered clothes in his arms.

The avian male nodded to the mouse in a wordless response to his instinctive greeting, before glancing up and down the length of Eddie's slender frame and recognising the same similarities between their situation that the mouse already had. Eddie saw the bird's eyes widen, and despite their mutual nervousness and seemingly mutual desire to escape the bedrooms of their respective one night stands before the men in question could wake up, they both cracked a smile. In unison they finished slipping out of the bedrooms where they had spent the prior night, carefully closed the doors behind them, and side by side in almost perfect lockstep, hurried down the hallway towards the apartment's front door.

Hurriedly, standing by the door itself, they dressed themselves. Eddie's shirt was crumpled, and the bird's cute, sunshine yellow spaghetti strapped top was in an even worse state with what was clearly a large streaked, dried on cum-stain down its front, but once their bodies were at least somewhat decently covered again, the two guys wasted little time in slipping out of the door and hurrying down the corridor beyond to the elevators, glancing at one another with matching smiles of amusement and relief as they did so.

Once in the elevator, with the doors closed and the metal box slowly descending towards the building's ground floor, both the mouse and the blue jay found themselves giggling. By the time they reached the ground floor they were laughing uncontrollably, and as they stepped out onto the street together in the faint, still rather early morning sunlight, even when their laughter stopped, they continued to grin at one another.

"So... not to pry, but I guess you didn't have a great night either?"

Eddie murmured as he stretched in the glow of the rising sun shining down the length of the street. The blue jay chuckled and rolled his eyes, running a feathered wing-arm over the brightly crested peak of his head.

"You could say that, yeah. It's my own fault though. The guy was cute, and we were both drunk. I think he really thought he was doing well, I just..."

"...didn't get much out of it?"

Eddie offered, nodding along when the blue jay blushed, but bowed his own head in affirmation.

"Yeeah, same. After he was done, he curled up against me and fell asleep... and I swear to god I was lying there for like an hour on my phone, just bored out of my skull. Jesus. I must sound like a real asshole."

The mouse furrowed his brow as he considered how rude he was being about a guy he'd only met the prior night, and a guy the man beside him now didn't know at all. To his relief though, the bird neither looked annoyed at him, nor as though he wanted to defend what Eddie was saying.

"Hey, if you're an asshole then I am too. Coz, same. It's not like I was expecting the best fuck of my life. I just wanted a fun night, y'know? And, my guy seemed all energetic and confident as hell that he was gonna rock my world. He made me feel sexy while we were at the bar, and... I guess he was an okay kisser, at least, for someone who clearly hadn't made out with many beaks in his life before mine."

Without even realising it, the two men had started to walk down the street as they spoke. Then, again before they knew it, they'd stopped outside a local coffee place a few blocks away from the building where they'd spent the prior night. All that time, they hadn't stopped talking to one another. Sharing their feelings, their hopes for the prior night, how they had been disappointed, and how they both wished they'd just spent the last night at home, alone in the comfortable familiarity of their own beds. When finally they realised how deep into conversation they were getting with this stranger though, and when they saw the coffee shop which their bodies seemed to have mutually decided to stop in front of, their cheeks flushed a little. Their eyes met then glanced away again hurriedly. And yet, it only took a moment before not just one of them, but both of them began to speak.

"Would you like to..."

"Hey uh, would you..."

They paused. They both turned scarlet, and yet both the grey furred mouse and the vividly feathered blue jay grinned and laughed. Eddie nodded to the bird, allowing the blue jay to say his piece first.

"Do you wanna grab a coffee, maybe... I dunno, chat some more? It's totally fine if you wanna head straight home, I just..."

"I'd like that."

Eddie nodded before the other man could even have the chance to try and make excuses for himself, and beamed as the blue jay's already bright eyes twinkled with delight and gratitude.

"Actually, I was gonna ask you the same thing. And your name. I'm Eddie, by the way. Great to meet you, even if it's under... uh, weird circumstances."

The mouse extended his hand, and his own smile widened as the bird eagerly reached out and took it, not just shaking but squeezing the pink digits within his feathery grasp.

"Good to meet you too, Eddie. I'm Jonathan. But, uh... most people call me JJ, because... y'know, jay."

He gestured to himself with his free hand, the other still holding Eddie's own. Or rather, being held rather tightly by the mouse, who blushed and gasped as he realised that he was doing so.

"Do you like being called that?"

Jonathan tilted his head slightly.

"What do you mean?"

The mouse shrugged.

"I mean, sorry if I'm reading way too much into it. It's just, the way you worded it. Most people call you that. I'm totally happy to if you want me to, but... I can call you Jonathan, if you'd prefer."

Behind the blue jay's eyes, something shifted. The corners of his beak twitched as though he was about to start smiling, but instead he furrowed his brow a little, then chuckled dryly, looking into Eddie's face with more serious sincerity.

"Y'know... I think I'd like that. Most people do call me JJ. But... yeah, if it's okay? I'd prefer if you called me Jonathan."

Eddie nodded, matching the blue jay's sincere expression with one of his own.

"Well okay then, [i]Jonathan[/i]."

He added just the slightest emphasis as he spoke the bird's name, and winked playfully as a smile finally cracked the corners of both his mouth and the blue jay's beak.

"Now, c'mon. If I don't get some caffeine in me in the next ten minutes or so, I'm gonna start wishing I'd hung around at the apartment just so I could stay in bed for a bit longer. The first coffee's on me."

Even as he said that, his blush deepened at the assumption he'd unthinkingly made. The [i]first[/i] coffee, like they were actually going to hang out again after this, or even hang out during this one happenstance meeting for long enough to have more than one drink. Before Eddie could take it back though, he felt Jonathan slip past him, and felt the blue jay's left hand caress his arm as he moved by towards the coffee shop door.

"Sounds good to me."

Jonathan added with a warm nod as he pulled the door open and held it for the mouse.

"Just so long as you let [i]me[/i] buy the next round."

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Three coffees apiece, two cakes and slightly over two hours later, the mouse and blue jay found themselves in one another's arms as Eddie pulled Jonathan through the front door of his own apartment. The place was a little messy, the mouse having not been back there the prior night and having certainly not expected to have company over on the Sunday morning following a one night stand. But as the feathered hands of the avian male caressed the sides of Eddie's face and tickled at the very base of his pale pink ears, he couldn't bring himself to care about the unorganised state of the hallway shoe rack, or the drying rack laden with boxer shorts and t-shirts standing in one corner of the living room. All he could think about was Jonathan. All he could think about was how much fun it had been spending the last few hours talking with the blue jay. Getting to know him. Laughing almost non-stop at his stories, his jokes, and the unavoidably weird and wonderful nature of how the two of them had even come to be there together to share such fun.

Of course, there was a part of Eddie that couldn't help but think about how both he and Jonathan had spent the prior night, and how the reason why the two of them had ended up in that same apartment with their respective one-time lovers was the same reason they were here now. The other guy had seemed nice. Funny. Friendly. Sexy. Sure, they'd been drunk then, and that had probably greased the wheels a little in helping them feel so comfortable accepting the invitation to spend the night together. But, they hadn't been so blind drunk that in the cold light of day their prior dates had seemed like creeps or assholes. They just hadn't clicked, physically speaking. Both his and Jonathan's prior partners just hadn't been able to give them the kind of night, the kind of sex they had both been eagerly waiting to receive. And, no matter how much their interaction this morning felt like it was building up to something incredible, no matter how much Eddie's heart was pounding, and how his cheeks were aching from how much Jonathan had made him smile over the last few hours, the mouse kept trying to remind himself that there was no guarantee he and the blue jay would be any better a fit in bed.

"Mmhh... hey, I... I don't wanna let you down in bed. I don't want to find myself thinking about you tomorrow like I'm thinking about my date from last night today."

Before they reached Eddie's bedroom, Jonathan slid his hands down to grasp the mouse's own from where they had been resting on his hips, just above the waistline of his low riding denim shorts. He squeezed Eddie's hands in his, and rested his forehead gently against the mouse's own as their eyes peered into one another's bright, excitably twinkling depths. Eddie's heart thundered, and he squeaked softly, blushing brighter still as the blue jay not only proved to be thinking almost exactly what he had been thinking, but sought openly and shamelessly to prevent it from coming to pass.

"Me neither. I... I want you to want a second date with me."

The mouse whispered back, face glowing hotter as Jonathan chuckled and squeezed his paws more firmly yet intimately still.

"Oooh, are we calling that coffee our first date? Do you [i]really[/i] want our first date to be on the same morning as we snuck out of the apartment of our last dates?"

The blue jay was grinning at the corners of his beak, eyes sparkling mischievously as he teased the mouse with words that made it seem like this might be a story they would be telling for months, for years to come to all their friends. Eddie giggled and tilted his head, brushing his lips against the tip of the bird's firm, pointed beak.

"Just imagine the toast at our wedding. People will either think it's hilarious, or that we're both irresponsible idiots."

Jonathan smirked, not the slightest bit daunted by the mouse's playful yet not insincere joke about their future wedding.

"Either way, I think they'd probably be right."

A moment later though his smile faded. It didn't vanish, but settled a little as sincerity rose to the forefront of his thoughts and his words that followed.

"Really though. I want this to be good for us. So... tell me if I do something that you'd rather I didn't, even if it's just a tiny thing. Or, if I don't do something you hope I will. We're never gonna blow each other's minds if we don't tell each other what we want."

Eddie nodded as he felt his own hands squeezing back against the bird's own, and almost before he could even think about it, he felt his lips moving as he responded to Jonathan's oh so encouraging, enthralling openness.

"I will. And... please, do the same for me. But..."

His blush grew even hotter beneath his grey fur, and Eddie couldn't help but steal another quick kiss from Jonathan's beak before finishing his sentence to the bright eyed, eagerly listening blue jay.

"...Jonathan? You're already doing a pretty damn good job of blowing my mind. After how last night went, I... y-you wouldn't be here if you didn't make me feel something special."

The bird squirmed, chirped happily, and before Eddie knew it, was actively pushing the mouse backwards, hurrying him into his bedroom and towards the somewhat crumpled, unmade sheets which lay upon it, laden with the remnants of various outfits the mouse had been trying on for his date before settling on what he was still wearing the following day.

"I feel the same way."

Jonathan murmured as they reached the edge of the bed, as Eddie half fell, half sat back upon its edge, and as the blue jay wasted little time in scrambling up and sitting his denim shorts clad rump down upon Eddie's lap.

"Now please, Eddie. Please... let's just keep feeling that way. Even if it is just for now. Even if it's just for this one morning. Let's not let each other down. Let's not regret this. O-oh, Eddie. Let's do everything we can for each other, and make now [i]everything[/i] that yesterday wasn't."

After that, blushing, beaming, trembling as they sat there together upon the bed with Jonathan able to feel the mouse's cock stiffening against his backside, just as Eddie could feel the blue jay wriggling and grinding his ass down against his lap, there really wasn't anything else the two men could do [i]besides[/i] giving their all. They couldn't imagine doing anything less, they couldn't imagine leaving even the smallest aspect of not just their own enjoyment of this experience, but that of the man before them, to chance. It wasn't just that they wanted it to be better than last night. It [b]had[/b] to be better.

They eased one another out of their clothes gently, not slowly or without eagerness, but taking the time to revel in the reveal of one another's bodies, though of course they had met dressed in only their underwear just a matter of hours earlier that same morning. The mouse gasped as he ran his smooth pink hands over Jonathan's lean chest, the feathers beneath the blue jay's yellow top so incredibly soft, even more so than those he hand already touched upon the bird's face and wings. In return Jonathan peeled open the buttons of the mouse's shirt, and held the palm of one of his own hands over Eddie's heart, feeling it thump rapidly as their eyes met, and they shared another deep and lingering kiss.

It wasn't long before Eddie was lying flat on his back, and the two of them were giggling, murmuring happily to one another as they tried to remove one another's lower garments without leaving their current entangled position, chest to chest, beak to twitching, whiskered muzzle, with Jonathan still straddling the mouse's lap. Eventually of course they did have to part briefly, but even then the two men laughed as Jonathan rolled over onto his back beside the mouse, and the two of them stuck their legs up into the air in an almost synchronised gymnastic motion as they tugged not just their respective shorts and pants down their legs, but their underwear too. They kicked the last of their clothes aside, leaving themselves naked and free, and both rolled over onto their side to face the other man, to admire him from head to toes in all his glory. Their already rosy faces flushed hotter. Their bodies trembled as they both let slip a breathy, giddily giggling moan, and barely another moment of eager squirming and shuffling later, they were still lying on their sides upon Eddie's bed, pressing the shafts of their cocks together to confirm what they had already affirmed through that first hungry look at one another.

They were almost identically matched in length, girth, even the flesh tone of their cocks. It was purely a subjective sensation of course, and one no doubt biased by their already established desire to make this experience one they would not regret or allow their lover to regret either, given the less than satisfactory experiences they'd both had the prior night. But nonetheless, there was something undeniably attractive, something enticing about finding themselves so well matched. They giggled and moaned and huffed happily as they both rocked their hips forward, not using their hands, just sliding their cocks together, tip to tip, underside to underside. Before long both men craved more, but even then they didn't reach out for one another's arousal, instead allowing their legs to cross over and entangle together, bringing their crotches into even more firm contact until their lengths were pinned together between one another's cocks and their own torsos. Pre-cum began to dribble from their tips and glisten as it stained fur, feathers and the flesh of one another's erections. Any playful giggling had long since trailed off and been replaced by solely blissful moaning, squeaking and chirping, and though their hands had remained absent from the main source of their mutual arousal, the two men had one another's faces wrapped up within their hands, fingers caressing cheeks as they kissed and gasped in pleasure and delight that just kept on building, and building like it might never stop.

Despite what the two had said to one another about talking, about communicating openly and clearly, there was little need for words between them. A glance. A caress. That was all it took for the two guys to understand the very core of the other man's being. When Eddie nibbled on his bottom lip for just a moment, he squealed happily as just moments later Jonathan rolled him onto his back and pinned him down, kissing him harder as the blue jay started to hump their cocks more greedily and shamelessly against one another. When Jonathan's eyes darted around the room, to either side of the mouse's double bed, Eddie raised a shaky paw and pointed towards the bedside cabinet on the left, and together they were suddenly scrambling over one another in a hurried, urgent race to climb up the length of the bed. To arrive not just where Eddie could lay his head down upon soft pillows to prop himself up, but where Jonathan could open up one of the mouse's bedside drawers, eyes twinkling at the sight of the dildo which sat within ready to greet him, and reach beyond it to pluck forth a bottle of lube.

Barely a minute later Eddie was lying on his belly, pillow now resting beneath his chest while his head lay upon folded arms, as Jonathan slipped inside him. The bird chirped happily at the feeling of the mouse around him, warm, tight, welcoming. His beak nuzzled and nipped oh so tenderly at the back of Eddie's ears, and when Eddie's hips rolled back and up alongside a squeak of longing, Jonathan wasted no time in starting to fuck the mouse how he wished he had been fucked last night. Not some frantic, wild rutting that was full of vigour at first but over far, far too soon, but slow, deep strokes that drew strained grunts from the mouse from the very first probing twitch of Jonathan's erection against his prostate. Not the actions of a man who wanted to get off inside the mouse's ass, but those of a man who wanted to be with the mouse. To feel good because of him, and to make Eddie feel every bit as good, and better still, in return.

"Ohhh. Ohh, Jonathan..."

Eddie trembled, tail twitching, toes curling as the bird's arms slipped underneath him, around his chest, embracing him from above as his hips continued to rock, as his cock continued to press steadily, unrelentingly in and out of him. The mouse's eyes fluttered in pleasure, but when they were open, he could see the bird's shadow against the headboard and the wall beyond the bed. He could see Jonathan's silhouette, feather crested head raised, beak open slightly, gasping, tail feathers flicking up and down in time with the motion of his hips. He could see the bird's effort, the bird's enthusiasm captured in that shadow cast by the bright morning sunlight streaming in through the bedroom window. And he could feel it too. Not just in the pulsing, twitching of the blue jay's erection inside him. Not just in the jerking of the bird's hips. But in the weight, the warmth of the body pressing down over him, squeezing him, embracing him as they fucked for the first time. The first of many.

The first of so, so many more times to come.

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"I'm close..."

Jonathan chirped as the shower hissed and water rained down upon their bodies, one of Eddie's arms wrapped around his chest, fingers resting over the bird's racing heart, while the other squeezed and stroked the glistening, straining length of his boyfriend's cock in time with the steady swaying of his own hips, the twitching of his own cock inside the blue jay.

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Back arching, eyes wide and muzzle open in a silent, breathless cry, strings of seed erupted from Eddie's twitching arousal, untouched, left to pulse and spurt freely as Jonathan knelt before him, hands holding up the mouse's rump as he rocked his own straining, cumming cock deep, deep within the man who earlier that same day had agreed to marry him.

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"Hey guys, you ready to... w-whoa!"

Eddie squeaked, and Jonathan gasped in embarrassment and laughter all at once, spreading out the feathers of one winged arm to hide where he and his husband-to-be were in that very moment grinding their cocks together, shirts unfastened, pants around their ankles, on the brink of letting loose together in the dressing room of their wedding venue, just before the rehearsal dinner. They blushed as their best friend, their mutual best man snorted with laughter and immediately withdrew from the room without another word. They looked at one another guiltily even as they both grinned, and yet...

"Wanna keep going?"

The bird whispered, already rocking his hips, rubbing his needy, near orgasmically sensitive cock against the mouse's as he felt Eddie's body starting to rock against him in return.

"Y-you're terrible..."

Eddie moaned teasingly, shaking his head in mock dismay at the blue jay.

"But lucky for you, mh-mhhh... I am too."

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"I still can't believe you actually said it."

Eddie giggled as the two of them lay in a tangled, cosy heap, fur and feathers matted with stale sweat, with dried cum, with all the remnants of last night, their wedding night, still lingering the next morning.

Jonathan raised an eyebrow, chirping wordlessly, curiously as he spooned up against his husband from behind and brushed his feathered fingertips delicately over the underside of the mouse's morning wood, gently rocking his own between the other man's buttocks.

"The reception. I can't believe you actually toasted to the guys we slept with the night before we met."

The blue jay giggled and nuzzled at his husband's neck.

"Are you mad at me? Do you want a divorce?"

Eddie snorted and wriggled his backside back against his husband's cock.

"Mmh. I'll think about it. I can't believe [i]you[/i] stole my idea like that, and like five minutes before I was going to make the same toast myself."

They both giggled, only for the mouse's laughter to trail off in a soft, breathy moan as Jonathan's hand wrapped itself more firmly around his shaft and gave a more meaningful, pleasurable squeeze.

"Want me to make it up to you?"

The mouse squirmed and nodded, but as soon as Jonathan pulled away from him to go and grab their lube off the hotel suite's bedside cabinet, he rolled over and scooted over to take over spooning the blue jay, teasing his stiff, increasingly needy cock between the bird's cheeks.

"Before we do anything though..."

Eddie whispered, and even though he didn't finish the sentence, Jonathan chuckled and nodded. Reluctantly they parted, but just for long enough to pull themselves out of the big, luxurious bed where they had spent their first nights as husbands, before walking hand in hand, erections twitching and already glistening with pre out in front of them, across the hotel room and to the large, drape-covered balcony windows. They pulled the drapes open, and though the scenery surrounding their suite was itself beautiful, they wasted no time in immediately hurrying back to bed, and tumbling into one another's intimate embrace once there.

They snuggled up, fondling, caressing, kissing, all thoughts of seeking lubricant to hurry their progression to a first fuck of the day seemingly forgotten as they revelled in the warmth of the morning sunlight streaming in to greet them.

Ever since that first day, ever since they had first met and fallen almost immediately, head over heels in love, they had always adored waking up together. Embracing not just in the reassuring and loving comfort of one another's presence, but in the bright light of the same sun that had ushered in those very first moments of their new relationship.

"I love you, Jonathan."

Eddie whispered, so glad that he could say those words. So glad that he could mean them. So glad that he didn't have to worry about ever waking up in a bed where he wasn't comfortable, recalling memories of a night that had ended with so many wishes unfulfilled. So glad that instead, he could work each and every day to ensure that all his boyfriend... no, now his [i]husband's[/i] wishes were fulfilled, and could be unabashedly confident that Jonathan was working to do the same for him.

"Mmh, I love you too, Eddie. Now, roll over for me. I need you."

The mouse did as he was asked, heart fluttering giddily as he did so, cock already straining as he laid his body down flat across the thick, soft sheets below. He felt the warmth of the sun on his back, on his rear and his pink, twitching tail as Jonathan lubed himself up, and then he felt that warmth not replaced, but added to by the heat, the pressure of the blue jay's figure laying himself down atop him.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he thought back to the prior day. To their wedding, and his husband's toast. He giggled gleefully, and beamed when Jonathan chirped at him curiously once again as his cock began to probe and poke at Eddie's eagerly waiting pucker.

"I... a-aahhh... I was just thinking. Mmh... what you said. How that first day we met, we were both just looking for some comfort, some reassurance that we could have a fun time after the night before. How as incredible as it was, what really lingered was... a-ahh, was how shocked and delighted we were that we hit it off so well. That after a night like that, we could have a surprisingly pleasant morning. It really did feel that way, back then. But... now? O-oh. Ohhh, Jonathan... nnh, now?"

The mouse's voice cracked as the blue jay's cock sank to the hilt, slowly but surely filling him up with every inch the bird had to give. For a brief while they lay together in silence, panting and moaning aside, until Jonathan kissed Eddie on the side of his neck, and finished the mouse's thought for him.

"It's still amazing waking up with you. Starting out each and every day with you. But... it's not a surprise. I know. [i]We[/i] know every day is going to be wonderful. Not perfect, but always incredible. Because, we'll always wake up seeing and feeling the same sunlight on our feathers and fur, and we know we'll always be there to share that that feeling. I'm... I'm so glad I have you, Eddie. I'm so fucking glad I've finally married you."

Jonathan's hips began to rock a little faster as he spoke from the bottom of his heart, voice strained both with emotion and pleasure all at once. Eddie whimpered happily. He squeaked in bliss, and as he felt Jonathan beginning to make love to him in earnest, the mouse didn't even try to respond with words of his own. He just lay there with his husband, with the man of his dreams, and revelled alongside the blue jay in this life they had built together. In the love they had shared, and in another bright, beautiful morning not just free of disappointments, not simply [i]pleasant[/i] in any regard, but filled with such joy and bliss that it would take until at least the next sunrise for Eddie and Jonathan to share it all.

By Jeeves