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**** Later that evening ****

Kadar gasped and wheezed, trying and failing to catch his breath between his laughing. Dausi was sitting beside him on his couch, currently regaling him with the series of unfortunate mishaps he'd had on a trip to another country a few years back, laughing along at a few of his own mistakes. “So after waking up in a hotel with the waitress…" Dausi continued when he was able to catch his own breath “…I was finally able to use my phone again after letting it charge, and pull up my translator app."

“Oh no…what did you say to her?" Kadar asked when Dausi let the comment hang in the air for a moment.

“Well as it turns out," Dausi replied with a shrug. “I didn't ask her where I could get a 'hot shower'. That specific word for 'hot' translated more accurately to 'intimate'."

Kadar burst out laughing again, leaning forward and placing a hand on his chest where it hurt from all the laughter of the past few minutes, speaking between deep breaths. “So…when you asked where to get a 'hot' shower…and she suddenly just dragged you off to a hotel…?"

“Yup." Dausi replied, leaning back and grinning, giving a shrug of his shoulders. “Not that I was complaining, she was hot at least. But the worst part, the hotel only had cold water. I'd been in this place for two weeks, and still hadn't found a hot shower." This last bit sent Kadar into another fit of laughter, marveling at how many mishaps could come from the simple search for a shower.

Dinner had gone quite well, Kadar thought. When he'd gotten back home he spent his time frantically rushing around, stressing about having Dausi come over, finishing up preparations. They had the pork that he'd marinated overnight and then shredded after letting it cook all day, making sandwiches using buns he'd made at the bakery that day, and a side of beans that he'd thrown some leftover brisket chunks into. Conversation had started a little awkwardly when he first had arrived, but started to flow more smoothly once they started eating. Seeing Dausi's obvious enjoyment of the food made Kadar happy as usual, and after dinner they'd move to the couch to talk more while letting the food digest. Kadar even had dessert ready, but neither of them could stomach another bite yet.

Dausi's first impression on entering Kadar's apartment had been one of pleasant surprise. The building didn't look like much, but inside the apartment was spacious, spotless, and meticulously organized. It was clear that Kadar put a lot of thought into the decorations, and was a very neat person. There was no dining room, so they ate in the kitchen on a pair of barstools that Kadar had pulled up to the center island. The kitchen was open, leading right into the living room where they'd moved after finishing their dinner. Most of the room was occupied by the couch and coffee table which sat facing a wall-mounted television. On the far wall of the living room, opposite the kitchen, one corner was occupied by a comfortable-looking recliner and some bookshelves. The other corner had a small electric keyboard and bench, as well as a couple guitars resting neatly on their stands. All these things gave Dausi the impression that, while Kadar didn't get out much, he preferred to keep busy with his hobbies.

Following the end of Dausi's story, the conversation had reached a bit of a lull. Kadar was staring down at the coffee table while Dausi's gaze wandered around the apartment. The silence was excruciating, so Kadar quickly stood up, speaking over his shoulder as he walked towards the kitchen. “Do you want one?" Kadar asked, holding up a small tray of cream cheese fruit tarts.

“Sure, thank you. Dinner's had time to settle, I can afford to upset my stomach a little bit now." Kadar laughed quietly at that, moving around the kitchen to get a couple plates for them while Dausi stood up, walking over to the Television and looking at a shelf beside it with an assortment of framed pictures. He picked one of them up, a very happy-looking Kadar standing beside a taller male, a feline with snow leopard markings. Both were standing in front of Kadar's bakery, each holding onto one side of a tray containing a large cake decorated with the bakery's name and logo. While Dausi was looking at the photo Kadar noticed a buzzing from his phone. Looking down, he saw it was another text from his neighbor, checking if he was still doing alright. He'd asked her to check in every once in a while, and to come knocking if he didn't respond; you can never be too careful after all. He sent back a quick reply that it was still going well, and started walking back with the tarts in hand.

“So," Dausi asked, looking over at Kadar approaching the couch again. “How was it you came to have your own bakery?" As soon as Kadar was close enough to see the picture Dausi had found, his ears dropped. Sensing a sudden shift in tone, Dausi put the photo back down gently and moved over to the couch, sitting down with Kadar and taking the plate that was held out to him. “I'm sorry, was that a bad question to ask?"

“No." Kadar responded quickly, doing his best to shake the old memories away and smile back at Dausi. “It's just… a lot of history there. Casey and I bought it together, it was our dream for years. But our relationship just wasn't meant to be, I suppose. One too many fights, and it was over. I moved out, got this place, and he sold his half of the bakery to me."

Dausi watched Kadar's expression as he gave the short version of the story, seeing the sadness in his face. He reached out a hand, placing it against Kadar's arm. “Sometimes things like that aren't meant to last, I suppose. I've had my fair share. Why keep the photo though, if it brings up painful memories?"

Kadar simply shrugged, smiling at that and gesturing with one hand towards the photograph. “Things might not have worked out with Casey and I, but the bakery is my dream. The day we opened is still one of my happiest memories, and he was a part of that." As he finished, Kadar lifted his plate and took a bite of the tart, glad for the excuse to stop talking for a moment and fill the silence.

Dausi responded in kind, nodding to himself at Kadar's reasoning and reaching for his own. He took a bite and let out an enthusiastic groan, his tastebuds flooded by the sweetness of the cream cheese that had a lemon-y taste to it, and the fresh berries and fruits on top. He still had his mouth full as he spoke in a muffled tone “Oh gods that's…" swallowing quickly he continued, “that's so good!"

Kadar beamed at the praise, his face lighting up in satisfaction as he watched Dausi take another bite. “I'm glad you like it. That's why I always wanted a bakery. Baking was fun at first, but once I got good at it, and saw how happy it can make people, that's when I decided it's what I wanted to do with my life."

“Well," Dausi said as he finished his second bite, “It was definitely worth it. This is perfect." Kadar's ears folded down shyly at the continued praise, but he accepted the compliment as the two of them sat and finished their tarts.

Noting the silence as the two of them ate their dessert, Kadar looked around and gestured to the TV in front of them. “Do you want me to put something on? Maybe some music?"

Dausi looked over to Kadar with a grin, raising an eyebrow at his question and leaning back, stretching an arm over the couch so that it was somewhat behind Kadar's shoulders. “Oh, not going to ask me to leave once we're done eating? I wouldn't mind some music while we get to know each other a bit more."

Once the music was playing quietly in the background the conversation seemed to flow quickly from one topic to the next. They talked about more of Dausi's vacation stories, some of the more amusing interactions Kadar had been a part of in his bakery, and some stories of Kai and a few of the other mutual friends it turned out they shared. Listening to the music in the background, the conversation soon turned to that and a few of the concerts that Dausi had been to, though Kadar hadn't been to any yet. It was a pleasant discovery that they shared a very similar taste in music for the most part as well.

“And what about those?" Dausi said finally, gesturing over to the corner. He'd noticed the instruments there a while back and had been meaning to ask about them. “Are you any good with those, or just learning?"

“Oh…" Kadar shifted a bit on the couch, shrugging his shoulders as if he could dismiss the question by doing so. “I'm alright, I guess. It's just a hobby."

“Come on," Dausi said, reaching over to lightly push Kadar's shoulder with a hand. “If you're half as good with any of those as you are at cooking, I'd love to hear you play sometime."

That idea alone made Kadar shrink down into himself again, shaking his head. “Oh you definitely don't want me too, trust me. I'm really not great."

This time it was Dausi's turn to shrug as he stood up, strolling over and picking up one of the acoustic guitars off its stand. He hefted it in his hands and plucked the strings a bit, looking around for a pick. “What if I go first? You can't be embarrassed if I do it to myself as well, right?"

“You play?" Kadar asked with renewed interest, sliding over on the couch to get closer, leaning forward and forgetting his hesitancy as he watched Dausi pull the strap over his head.

Dausi adjusted the guitar, taking a seat down on the piano stool and playing a quick arpeggio. “Yeah, I wasted some of my younger years trying to start a band out of a friend's garage. We didn't go anywhere, but I still like to play on my own when I need to think or let out stress." Looking down at the guitar again, Dausi started off slow, strumming a few notes experimentally before shifting into a more recognizable tune. Perking his ears up, Kadar realized that he knew the song Dausi had started to play as well.

Kadar wasn't sure exactly what compelled him to stand and walk over to Dausi as he played through the first verse of “She Talks To Angels", but Dausi quickly slid over to make room for Kadar on the bench. He watched for a moment, smiling and listening to the tune before leaning to the side, picking up the second guitar from its stand. Steadying it in his lap, Kadar's fingers plucked over the strings, he waited a few beats, and followed Dausi into the next verse. He'd been embarrassed just thinking about playing in front of Dausi, but for some reason he felt none of that now, not when the two of them were playing together. Dausi glanced over to Kadar, smiling and looping back around to the first verse of the song again, and then he started to sing.

Kadar quickly followed on his own guitar, pleasantly surprised by how good Dausi's singing voice was. He had a low-range baritone and he sang quietly, but Kadar smiled as he listened and played along through the first chorus and second verse with him. As they got around to the chorus again, Kadar took a deep breath and joined in, noticing that Dausi's own voice faltered slightly in surprise, but soon catching back up as they sang together. Sitting shoulder-to-shoulder on the bench, Dausi's baritone and Kadar's tenor harmonized quite well, at least to his ears.

Leading into the next verse, Dausi started off, with Kadar silencing himself to let him sing the first line. “She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket, She wears a cross around her neck…"

Dausi stopped singing then, looking over and smiling at Kadar as he lifted his own voice in its place. “They say the hair was from a little boy, The cross from someone she had not met, not yet…"

Kadar looked up from his guitar, seeing Dausi looking at him, returning the smile as the two of them joined for the chorus again. Kadar still played on his own quite often, but this was the first time since Casey had left that he'd played with another person, and he'd forgotten how much fun it could be.

The two of them eventually finished their song, holding the last notes and the last “By her naaaame…" for just a few moments longer before letting them fade. Then, lowering their guitars almost in unison, the two of them smiled at each other, green eyes meeting green until Kadar felt the embarrassment take hold again and he lowered his gaze.

“Hey," Dausi said, leaning over and lightly pushing his shoulder against Kadar's. “You have a really nice voice, no need to be embarrassed about it."

Kadar managed a half smile, shaking his head once as he shifted the guitar in his lap before putting it down onto its stand again. “It's not that, not entirely. I just haven't played with anyone in a long time…I haven't had such a good time in general in a long time. I'm glad you showed up today…even if it was just because Kai thought I needed to get laid."

Dausi laughed at that, passing the other guitar over to Kadar so that he could put it on its stand as well. Crossing his arms and leaning back, Dausi grinned at the memories of what had happened earlier that day coming back to him. “Well considering how you acted before, I think he might have been onto something. But it wasn't just Kai's meddling, I'd seen you in his café a few times and I won't deny that I had a bit of an interest already, he just gave me a reason to reach out."

Kadar took the guitar from Dausi, turning away slightly to set it down, glad for the opportunity to do so as his actions in the bakery were brought up. Facing away, Dausi wouldn't have been able to see the embarrassed expression on his face, but the folding of his ears was still visible. He didn't immediately turn back to face Dausi again, fiddling with one of the guitar's tuning keys so that he had an excuse not to. “Yeah…s-sorry about that. I got a little carried away I guess."

A heavy weight landed onto Kadar's shoulders, the suddenness making him jump and face Dausi again as the male used his arm to lean Kadar towards him slightly. “No, don't apologize. It was a very welcome surprise, and you looked like you were enjoying yourself so I wasn't about to stop you."

Kadar looked down at his lap intensely, not daring to glance in Dausi's direction as the color rose in his cheeks. He clenched his hands together in his lap, though he didn't move away from Dausi even as the arm on his shoulders pulled him slightly closer. After a moment he sighed, his voice wavering nervously as he asked “So you…you were interested in me before…?"

The response didn't come immediately, or at least it didn't seem to for Kadar, but it didn't help that his mind was racing though all of the things Dausi could possibly say in response. He'd definitely thought about the possibility of Dausi staying over when he'd invited him for dinner, but he was starting to actually like him now, which made everything more awkward for him. I definitely wouldn't mind seeing him again, he thought, but is that what he wants? Or is he just here because I blew him and he's expecting more? Does it even matter? Should I go for it anyways?

Kadar was startled from those thoughts by a touch to his chin, Dausi's hand moving into view and tilting his head up slowly. Kadar didn't resist the movement, letting his gaze be drawn up to see Dausi's grinning face, now leaning down closer to him, his voice soft. “Of course I was. Like I said earlier, I kept seeing you in the café, but you never stuck around long enough for me to talk to you. I always thought you were cute though, I guess I have a thing for glasses…" he added introspectively to the end, shrugging slightly.

“I just can't see far without them…" Kadar started quickly, not even thinking about what he was saying, his mind still trying to process Dausi's words. He couldn't look away with the hand on his chin, their faces not far apart as Dausi seemed to smile more at his sudden rambling, Kadar's own words almost as quiet as Dausi's had been. “…and I don't stick around the café long, Kai is always trying to set me up and I get easily embarrassed in a crowd. Not that it's bad the place is crowded, my pastries sell really well there and it helps Kai, but I need to hurry back to the bakery after dropping stuff off and…"

“Kadar." Dausi said, still quietly but with a firmness in his voice, interrupting the train of thought that had been flowing from his lips without even realizing.

“Huh?" Kadar froze, staring up at Dausi, only then realizing that he had been talking, and didn't even remember exactly what he'd been saying. “Oh sorry, I was ra-“

“Just shut up." Dausi said, this time almost in a whisper, a hint of amusement in his tone. He didn't give Kadar a chance to respond, though Kadar's mouth was opening to, which caught him off guard as suddenly Dausi was leaning down and pressing their lips together. It wasn't their first kiss, but Kadar leaned up and melted into it just like he had the first time. A wave of relief washed over him as Dausi's arm around his shoulders tightened, glad that the kiss occupied him and that he didn't have to think of what to say anymore.

The two of them turned towards each other on the small bench, shifting until their knees touched, Kadar being drawn closer by Dausi's arm around him. He felt that arm on his shoulders shift down until Dausi's hand was on his back, the touch sending a slight shiver through his fur while his sense of time slipped away. It was just like the last time, in the kitchen of his bakery with Dausi. As soon as their lips touched, everything else faded into the background and he couldn't focus his senses on anything else. The taste of fruit was still on Dausi's lips from their dessert, probably his own as well. The warmth of a body so close to him spread throughout his entire being, and his ears twitched towards the occasional sounds of Dausi's breaths between short pauses in their kiss. Kadar let his eyes drift shut, choosing to let the moment take hold of him, letting Dausi lead him towards what he wanted but couldn't quite express on his own.

Just like before, Kadar had no way of knowing just how long they stayed like that, their lips touching, Dausi's tongue intruding and taking control of his muzzle. At some point his hands had made their way up from his lap, now with his fingers laced together behind Dausi's neck, no illusions left about his desire to keep Dausi close like this. It was disappointing when their lips parted, though it was a short-lived feeling, soon replaced by excitement with the introduction of Dausi's lips to his neck instead. A light brush of his lips, a kiss that buried Dausi's nose into his fur, each one being followed by Dausi's tongue licking against him. Kadar sighed, leaning his head back so that Dausi had full access to his neck, and was rewarded by a light nip, the prick of teeth turning that gasp into an excited moan.

“There's that voice again," Dausi whispered into Kadar's neck, just barely loud enough for him to hear, “just as cute when you're moaning as when you're singing." Kadar didn't get a chance to formulate a response, again made to moan out as Dausi gave him another bite before resuming his kissing. Kadar felt him exploring every inch of his exposed neck, from the edge of his collarbone at the top of his shirt to the jawline and underneath his chin. Kadar simply relaxed, placing one hand onto the back of Dausi's head encouragingly and letting his fingers curl into his hair. Dausi's hands weren't idle during this either, one of them having found its way underneath of Kadar's shirt to brush along his furred chest, the other tracing around from his back and down his side.

By that point, there was no more doubt or hesitation in Kadar's mind, especially not after what had happened earlier. After all, they'd already seen each other naked, so there certainly wasn't any harm in this. When he heard Dausi's words against his neck asking to lift his arms, he obeyed immediately, raising them while Dausi gripped at the bottom of his shirt with both hands, lifting it off over his head and discarding onto the floor beside him. It was a temporary separation, but still enough to leave Kadar eager, desiring the feel of Dausi against him again.

This time, when Dausi's lips met and explored his neck once more, he didn't stop there. Kadar felt Dausi shifting beside him, leaving the bench and moving to place himself in front of him more, still pressing his lips against the front of Kadar's neck. Then, with both hands on Kadar's sides, Dausi started to lower himself down, kissing further down his collarbone and to his upper chest. Kadar felt the hands shifting and the lips moving from his neck, finally opening his eyes and glancing down. He watched, entranced by the sight before him, as Dausi smiled and teased him with lips, tongue, and hands, moving further down all the while. Every inch of his chest and sides felt the touch of Dausi's fingers, his fur ruffled as claws trailed through it, sticking out at odd angles from the path of Dausi's tongue between his kisses. Kadar flushed and squirmed, seeing exactly where Dausi was headed, unable to hide just how effective the teasing was on him. By the time Dausi had lowered his head down so that it nearly rested in Kadar's lap, now sitting on his knees in front of him, the level of his excitement was clearly betrayed by the outline showing even through his pants.

With Kadar looking down at Dausi, their positions now the reverse of where they'd been earlier that day, their gazes locked with each other again. His mouth feeling suddenly dry, Kadar swallowed down and took in a deep breath, steadying himself and forcing himself to not look away as Dausi grinned up at him. “Now, I never got to properly thank you for earlier…" Dausi said, his tone leaving no question about his intentions. He shifted his focus back down, and Kadar could only watch as Dausi's fingers made quick work of the belt and button of his pants. Dausi gripped the hem of his pants along with his underwear, pulling down in one swift motion and leaving him completely exposed, pants clinging to his thighs. The dark-colored flesh of his cock stood shamelessly in front of Dausi's eyes, heedless of Kadar's own embarrassment at the situation, already fully emerged from his sheath during the time it had taken for Dausi to kiss down his neck and chest.

“Just relax Kadar, let me take care of you for a bit…" Dausi said, not even looking up as he did, already starting to lower his head. Kadar watched, holding in that deep breath from earlier, fixated on the sight before him as Dausi extended out his tongue, finally making contact with the tip of Kadar's flesh. Kadar had taken it slowly with Dausi before, partly out of hesitancy, and partly because of how much he simply enjoyed it, but Dausi had a completely different approach. Once his tongue made contact with Kadar, Dausi closed his eyes and pushed forward, steadily taking Kadar's flesh into his mouth, sinking down and letting his tongue bathe over the underside as he did. The breath Kadar had been holding was forced out of him with a loud moan, his hand shooting down to grab onto Dausi's head, seeking purchase on the nearest thing available, his other arm lifting back to rest against the keyboard behind him.

It was a fast start, and Dausi didn't seem like the type to slow down one bit. Already he was pulling his head back, and Kadar felt a shudder run through him, his hips jerking instinctively as he felt Dausi sucking gently around his cock at the same time as he lifted his head. He only stopped once his mouth was wrapped around Kadar's tip, sucking down around it and curling his tongue over it, tasting the pre that was already starting to drip into his mouth. Once he'd cleaned the tip off, Dausi lowered his head down again, and this time Kadar's moan was even louder, drawn out as Dausi gave his own moan around the flesh in his mouth, the slight vibrating that came with the sound making the sensations more intense for Kadar. The squirming drulttur felt his toes curl, and he made a conscious effort to wrap his tail around the leg of the bench to keep it from flailing behind him.

Kadar eventually closed his own eyes, leaning his head back. He enjoyed watching Dausi wrap his mouth around him, the erotic sight helping add to his excitement, but he decided to just relax as best he could and enjoy the sensations in full, focusing on what he felt. He had no doubt that Dausi had quite a bit of practice with this, and none of that practice was wasted as Dausi systematically searched for every button that he could push. While Kadar didn't have ridges along his length like Dausi, his tip was quite sensitive, and every time Dausi pushed his head down he could feel a nose pushing against his knot, followed quickly by a tongue reaching out to stroke that slight bulb at his base. Kadar shivered and moaned without any reservations, his cock starting to twitch with greater enthusiasm at every new way Dausi found to pleasure him. And then, even as Kadar was starting to relax, losing himself in the moment, he was startled out of it by a violent buzzing against his leg. His phone was still in his pocket, vibrating quickly as a text came through.

Dausi had a hand on Kadar's leg and he could feel the buzzing, but ignored it completely, until he heard Kadar gasp out above him. “D-Dausi…my phone…!" Kadar said between moans as Dausi was busy sucking firmly around his tip again. Dausi opened his eyes, glancing up at Kadar with a raised, questioning eyebrow, wondering why Kadar would be worried about his phone at a time like this. Kadar had opened his eyes, looking down at Dausi who still had his length held inside of his mouth. “It's my neighbor…" Kadar explained quickly. “She's been checking in, and if I don't answer…"

Dausi finally understood why Kadar had been concerned about the text, figuring that if this neighbor didn't hear back, they'd likely come charging in. Still, that didn't mean he had to stop what he was doing, he thought. With a grin, Dausi slowly sank his head back down again, bathing Kadar with licks inside his mouth and making the smaller drulttur gasp out while he fumbled and reached into his pocket. He was pulling his head back as he lifted the phone up, waiting for Kadar to reach a shaky hand out and grab it.

Kadar wasn't expecting Dausi to keep going while handing him the phone, almost dropping it as soon as it touched his palm while he felt Dausi's warm mouth and tongue still surrounding him. And then the warmth was gone, cold air on his twitching length, glistening with saliva and pre as Dausi licked his lips and smirked up at him. “Go ahead then, wouldn't want anyone interrupting." And with that he leaned back in, holding eye contact with Kadar and licking at his tip before taking him fully into his muzzle once more. Kadar could only watch, squirming in place as Dausi gave him no break from the pleasure, feeling Dausi moan around his cock once more as he enthusiastically paid him back for their previous encounter. Kadar did his best to hold in his moans as he fumbled with his phone, unlocking it after a failed attempt and opening his texts. He started to type, telling his neighbor that he'd be okay for the rest of the night, when a firm grip around his knot sent a jolt of pleasure through him, making him whimper and almost drop his phone. He saw the typo that Dausi had caused, quickly erasing it and fixing his message, hitting send before Dausi could distract him again. With a relieved gasp Kadar dropped his phone behind him onto the top of the keyboard, closing his eyes again, his next moan much louder than he'd intended as Dausi paired a squeeze of his knot with the sensation of him sucking around his tip.

The text Kadar had sent was quick, using the exact “code words" that they'd agreed on earlier to indicate that she didn't need to check up anymore. As Kadar leaned back he heard it buzz one last time, cracking an eye to see the message on the screen that read “Have fuuuuun~" before closing them again.

His thoughts were immediately torn away from the phone and back to Dausi who'd been keeping busy the whole time, now keeping a tight grip around Kadar's knot, almost massaging it with his fingers as he bobbed his head up and down. “Aaah…Dausi!" Kadar gasped out, his hips rocking up almost violently at the pleasure which seemed to radiate up his spine and down his legs. He squirmed in place, having a hard time keeping his legs still as Dausi gave no reprieve, every burst of pleasure through him seemed to be followed by Dausi repeating those actions that caused Kadar to moan and whimper, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

Under such a relentless assault of sensation, there wasn't much that Kadar could do to hold himself back. It felt like the pressure was building up inside him, always on the very edge of release, his length and knot throbbing in the hold of Dausi's hand and mouth. A firm squeeze of Dausi's hand onto his knot made Kadar call out, and as he felt Dausi's tongue bathing over his tip and licking up the pre that had escaped, a surge of pleasure took over, and Kadar knew that he'd passed over that point of no return. He opened his mouth, trying to warn Dausi, but the continued licks against his suddenly oversensitive tip took the words from his mouth, replaced only by a series of gasps as he was pushed into his climax. His cock throbbed rhythmically within Dausi's mouth, releasing waves of seed that sprayed over his tongue and roof of his muzzle, every bit of it being swallowed soon after.

Even without a warning from Kadar, Dausi hadn't been caught by surprise. He felt the way Kadar squirmed, the way his legs tensed and his knot expanded within his grip. By the time the first ropes of cum were starting to coat his tongue, Dausi was already licking at Kadar's tip and sucking around him, urging out every drop that he could. He moaned around his warm mouthful, not quite savoring the taste as Kadar had with his own cum, but certainly not minding it. The real reward for him was the way that Kadar gasped and whimpered through his climax, unable to stop his hips from squirming as Dausi squeezed his knot in time with the throbs and milked out every bit of pleasure that he could from Kadar.

As he basked in the sheer bliss of climax, Kadar risked cracking his eyes open, glancing down at Dausi and feeling the warmth flooding his cheeks at the sight before him. Just as he could feel the way Dausi coaxed out his cum with his tongue and sucked around him, he could see the movement in Dausi's snout and throat as he swallowed, all while he kept his eyes open to watch Kadar squirm. A wave of relief washed over Kadar as his climax started to fade away, the throbbing of his length reduced to a light twitching, his breath coming out in heavy gasps. In that moment their eyes met, and Kadar could see Dausi grin up at him, keeping his mouth around him and swallowing down the very last of his cum. Heat flooded to Kadar's cheeks and ears as he watched the “show" that Dausi put on, swallowing one last time and slowly pulling his head up, opening his mouth to release Kadar's length from between his lips, not even a drop of cum having been left on him.

Kadar was left both breathless and speechless, instead just sighing out and leaning back against the keyboard once more, eyes closing as he panted softly. There was a shifting of clothes in front of him, his ears twitching towards the sound, but he just ignored it. His whole body felt hot, muscles that had been tensed were slowly relaxing, his tail untangling itself from the leg of the bench. A thumping sounded in his ears, a fast rhythm that seemed to pulse through his whole body, and Kadar realized that it was his heart, beating as if it was trying to jump out of his chest. It has been over a year since he'd had a climax brought on by anybody other than himself, and none of them in that time seemed to compare to what he was feeling now.

A light weight rested suddenly on Kadar's shoulder, his eyes flicking open and taking a minute to adjust, the figure in front of him coming into focus. Dausi stood there, smiling down at him with an expression of equal parts amusement and…something else. “Do you need a minute to recover?" Dausi asked, a slight smirk on his face as he watched how Kadar shivered and panted in the aftermath of his climax.

“I…" Kadar tried to speak between heavy breaths, slowly starting to sit up a bit on the bench, only now noticing how lightheaded he was and how much his legs were still shaking. “I don't think I can even stand yet…why?" Kadar looked up at Dausi, and the sudden widening of his grin was the only warning he got before the larger male was suddenly leaning down and wrapping his arms around him. One arm was under his shoulder and around his back, the other looping underneath his legs. He was hoisted into the air, not even a grunt of effort coming from Dausi who seemed to have no issue carrying his full, limp weight. Kadar reached out and clung to Dausi's shirt as he was carried across the living room and down the hallway.

Kadar briefly thought to ask where Dausi was taking him, but the answer to that question was already quite obvious. It wasn't hard for Dausi to find the bedroom, there was only one way to go from the living room and only two doors in that hallway. He'd already been told that the bathroom was on the left, so that just left the door on the right. Swinging it open with his tail and striding across the room in two quick steps, Dausi deposited Kadar down onto the bed with a soft “thump". He gave the room only the briefest of glances, finding it as meticulously organized and spotless as he'd expected from his view of the rest of Kadar's apartment, the gray sheets and blankets on the queen-sized bed having been made neatly that morning.

Bouncing lightly on the mattress, Kadar took a moment to adjust himself into a more comfortable position before looking down towards Dausi's tall form standing at the foot of the bed. He was fixated, unable to tear his eyes away as he watched Dausi start removing his shirt, throwing it off to the side before tugging down his pants and undergarments just as quickly. Standing naked, Dausi's eagerness was on full display, his ridged length giving a tempting view to Kadar, swaying in the air while Dausi lifted one knee up onto the bed. Just the sight made Kadar want to crawl forward and wrap his mouth around it again, but he knew that wasn't the plan for tonight, not as Dausi grabbed at his pants that still clung around his ankles, pulling them off unceremoniously and tossing them to the side. With all clothing discarded, nothing in the way for either of them, Kadar could feel his excitement rising again, watching as Dausi slowly crawled towards him, getting closer until he was on top of him, their gazes locked with each other.

Kadar shifted his gaze up and down, looking between their bodies to the enticing sight of Dausi leaning over him, and then back up to his deep green eyes that narrowed with a lustful glint. For a moment they both stayed there, eyes locked together while Kadar waited to see what Dausi would do, holding in a breath as the anticipation rose. He was expecting Dausi to make a move, to grab him or flip him over, but he wasn't expecting the slow, careful touch of Dausi's hand against his temple, grabbing his glasses and lifting them off his face. He watched Dausi fold them and reach out to set them onto his nightstand, returning his gaze to the male above him and smiling. Sure, Kadar was absolutely about to let Dausi fuck him, but that simple, kind gesture was reassuring to him in a way, that he wasn't making a mistake. They were here for sex, but it was nice to be with someone who was so considerate, even with the little things.

And that was precisely when Kadar suddenly felt himself being grabbed, hands gripping firmly onto his hips and flipping him over onto his chest, the weight of Dausi's body settling down on top of him. Kadar felt something warm and firm poking forward as Dausi shifted his hips, moving his tail out of the way and letting Dausi adjust until he was grinding against his rear. Despite having had Dausi in his mouth earlier that day, Kadar was surprised at how large that length felt against him, Dausi's hands gripping at the round cheeks of his rear and squeezing them as he rocked forward. A warmth settled over his back as Dausi lowered his chest down, his head coming to rest next to Kadar's, his voice coming out as a soft, lustful growl into the smaller male's ear. “So what kind of mood are you in, Kadar? Would you like to take things slow, or should I see just how much I can make you moan and sing for me?"

Kadar's ears folded back instinctively, a shiver running down his spine from Dausi's lustful growl. His mouth felt suddenly dry as he opened it, taking a minute to respond, a minute that Dausi spent grinding his hips forward against Kadar, adjusting so that the tip of his cock was prodding gently at his entrance, spreading his pre there and making Kadar squirm more. “Th-the…s-second one…" Kadar managed to stammer out. No sooner were the words out of his mouth than Dausi reached an arm around, grabbing underneath of his chin and leaning his head down to nibble at the side of his neck.

“I was hoping you'd say that…" Dausi said into Kadar's neck, and then he was rocking his hips forward and sinking the tip of his cock into the squirming male. Kadar leaned his head back, moaning out as he finally felt the warmth of Dausi's flesh starting to spread him, wasting no time in pushing deeper into him with every rock and thrust. Dausi may have been the first person Kadar had slept with in a long time, but he still frequently enjoyed using some of his toys, so it didn't take long for Dausi to sink himself inside of Kadar up to his knot, grinding forward and making Kadar gasp at the stimulation against the most sensitive areas inside him.

Once Dausi felt the warmth of Kadar's walls squeezing around him up to his knot he paused, letting out a few heavy breaths that he'd been holding in. He rocked his hips lightly, not thrusting for a few moments as he waited to give Kadar time to adjust, his cock twitching with anticipation while Kadar shifted under him. Noticing the pause, Kadar turned his head to glance back at Dausi, briefly wondering why he'd stopped before realizing that it was probably for his benefit. At that moment though, he wasn't in the mood to wait or hold back any longer. He lifted his tail up and shifted it to the side, curling it up and around Dausi's hips and tightening around him, almost pulling him forward with the motion. Dausi seemed to get the hint, grinning and nibbling at Kadar's neck again, at the same time pulling his hips back just enough to give a firm thrust forward.

At that thrust Kadar let out a moan, his head falling down onto the bed, his hands stretching out in front of him to grip the sheets. Dausi pulled back again, and this time Kadar couldn't help but notice the way the ridges along his cock pulled at his walls, the texture adding to the stimulation especially as they pulled out of him, tugging lightly before being able to pull free, and at this angle also seeming to press right where his prostate was every time Dausi would give another thrust forward. Kadar used his hands to push himself back into Dausi's next thrust, letting his eyes drift closed as the pace started to pick up. Dausi's hips rocked forward at a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing Kadar forward and down against the bed, the curve of their bodies fitting perfectly together, Kadar's rear feeling the impact each time Dausi's hips smacked against it. With his mouth open slightly, Kadar made absolutely no effort to hide or control the sounds that escaped him, gasping and moaning out blissfully as he let himself fall into a light haze of pleasure, pushing himself back to match whatever pace that Dausi set.

While Kadar was basking in the pleasure, closing his eyes and letting the sensations slowly take over, Dausi was starting to pick up the pace. The way Kadar squeezed around him with every thrust caused a brief spike of pleasure each time, soon leaving him panting and growling as he was driven deeper into his desires. Beyond just the physical sensations, something about the sight, sound, and feel of Kadar beneath him urged him on, the moans and whimpers a much more enticing kind of music than what they'd made earlier. Like he'd promised, Kadar was now truly “singing" for him, and he could think of nothing else except his desire to fuck the adorable male into another climax.

With each of Dausi's thrusts, which were increasing in pace and ferocity with every passing minute, the weight of the heavier male was pushing Kadar down against the bed and providing pleasure in another way. His own cock, fully hard and exposed beneath him, was trapped between his fur and the bed, grinding down each time Dausi's hips came forward to meet his rear. Kadar whimpered and squirmed, his hips shifting restlessly, unable to decide between grinding down into the bed or pushing back into Dausi, though the force of those thrust made sure that he'd be stimulated in both ways no matter what he chose. Kadar was starting to relax into the sensations, but Dausi never quite gave him the chance. His mind was flooded with electric shocks of bliss from a sharp bite to the back of his neck, his whole body tensing up once again. Dausi's teeth clenched down onto Kadar's scruff, the male obviously starting to lose himself in his lusts, tugging a bit with his teeth, but never quite enough to puncture the skin. It was an instinctual reaction, Kadar's body then going limp beneath Dausi and letting the male have his way with him, but that feeling of losing control so completely only added to Kadar's excitement.

With the pace set, Kadar was fully expecting Dausi to continue until he was knotted inside of him. Dausi did indeed going for a while, keeping hold of Kadar's scruff with his teeth and growling out his lusts while Kadar moaned and whimpered in pure ecstasy. After a few minutes though, Kadar felt Dausi's pace falter slightly, wondering briefly if he was near the end of his stamina. The next time Dausi pulled his hips back however, the expected thrust never came. Instead Dausi kept pulling back, leaving Kadar feeling strangely empty as he pulled out fully, a shudder running through him as his neck was released from the bite. Kadar let out an involuntary whimper of desire, opening his eyes and glancing back at Dausi, only now realizing that he'd been drooling slightly onto the bed from his open mouth. Before he could say anything, however, Dausi's hands gripped onto his hips, and he was suddenly being flipped over again, spun onto his back while Dausi leaned over him, settling between his open legs.

“I'm sorry Kadar…maybe next time like that." Dausi said between his heavy breaths, reaching down to grip the base of his knot and angle his length to press against Kadar's rear again, already starting to push forward, sighing out as Kadar squeezed lightly around his tip. “I just want to see your face this time."

Kadar shifted on the bed beneath Dausi, adjusting himself more comfortably onto his back as he watched Dausi lean forward and press into him once more, just the tip at first. Hearing Dausi's words, Kadar looked back up towards his face, locking eyes and smiling up at him, giving a slight nod. He could feel the warmth in his cheeks and the tips of his ears, and normally he'd avert his gaze in embarrassment, but something held him there. He stared into Dausi's eyes as he lifted his arms slowly, curling them around Dausi's back and gripping at his fur. Dausi smiled back at him, going slightly out of focus in Kadar's vision as he leaned closer, but Kadar didn't need to see well in order to know what he was doing. He parted his lips, leaning forward and meeting Dausi halfway in the kiss, both of them moaning in unison, muzzles vibrating softly against each other while Dausi sank deeply into Kadar once more.

With his knees down on the bed and one elbow beside Kadar's head, Dausi supported his weight easily enough, giving another series of thrusts, starting slowly this time as he held the kiss with Kadar for a while longer. This brief interlude of intimacy, however pleasant it was, wasn't meant to last for very long; not when they both had other ideas for the pace they wanted. Separating from the kiss, Kadar closed his eyes once more and laid his head back against the bed, arms tightening to pull Dausi down closer as he waited for him to continue. Dausi smiled at the gesture, seeing how Kadar offered himself up to him, entirely trusting and vulnerable in that moment, knowing exactly what Dausi had planned. Pulling his hips back, Dausi held only his tip inside the warmth of Kadar's depths for a moment before he gripped the bed tightly, tensing his legs and dropping his hips forcefully down. Gravity aided in his thrust, pushing him entirely into Kadar so that he felt his knot push roughly against his entrance, grinding there for only a moment as he imagined what it would be like to sink it inside of him, before pulling back and repeating the motions.

Kadar cried out into the room at the sudden roughness from Dausi, the pace of their mating picking back up nearly to what it was before, this new position offering them both new forms of pleasure. Kadar couldn't press back into Dausi's thrusts anymore, but the sensations provided by those thrusts seemed more intense anyways. With every thrust now the tip of Dausi's cock pushed more firmly against where his prostate lay, stimulating that area with much more direct pressure than the rubbing of his ridges had done. Meanwhile, those ridges provided stimulation to whole new areas inside of him, rubbing at more sensitive spots within him. He couldn't control the way his body shook, his muscles squeezing down firmly around Dausi each time he tried to pull out, almost as if his body yearned to keep him inside as much as his mind did. Kadar let his head fall to the side, his mouth hanging open, not caring how many high-pitched moans and whimpers were forced out of him from the intense fucking he was receiving.

For Dausi this position was just as pleasurable, though in different ways. With gravity helping him, he found it was easier to keep up the fast and heavy thrusts, adjusting his hips every once in a while, as he found a new angle that seemed to drive the pitch and volume of Kadar's blissful moans higher. Kadar's legs were spread out wider like this so that Dausi could keel between them, and now Dausi found that he could more directly grind his knot against the male's entrance at the end of each thrust, now teasing him with the promise of what was to come. He still had plenty of stamina left though, and with a grin he leaned down closer to Kadar's head. Before the end he planned to leave this cute, little twink squirming with desire, and from their earlier interactions he had a few ideas on how to do it.

With his eyes closed Kadar couldn't see Dausi getting closer, but he certainly heard the soft, encouraging voice speaking by his ear. “Good boy…" Dausi whispered, watching as Kadar's ears flicked towards the sound. “Moan for me, Kadar." He leaned his head to the side, letting his snout brush against Kadar's cheek, feeling the shiver that ran through his body in response to his encouragement. Kadar's arms squeezed around Dausi, fingers entangled in his fur and almost scratching his back as Dausi's pace never faltered. Dausi followed up each of his thrusts by grinding his hips forward firmly, Kadar's expression showing exactly how much he was enjoying this forceful treatment. He obeyed Dausi's words, voicing every bit of his excitement directly by Dausi's head, the sounds almost all involuntary at that point, forced out of him every time he felt that thick length of flesh spreading him. Kadar was already excited enough, unable to hide the way his own arousal was leaking onto his chest, making a mess over his fur as well as Dausi's when their bodies would come together more, but Dausi wasn't done with him yet. Hearing Kadar's enthusiastic moans, Dausi decided to let his lusts take over once more, growling loudly into his ear. If the clutching at his back, sudden tightness around his cock, and the folding back of Kadar's ears were any indication, it had exactly the effect that Dausi had intended.

In between his moans, gasps, and whimpers, Dausi could hear a few other sounds from Kadar. He was stuttering and swearing in a soft, breathless voice, and Dausi thought he heard his own name once or twice, as well as a quiet “…please." He growled again, partially for Kadar's enjoyment, but mostly because the sound of Kadar's voice was pulling him into a haze, encouraging him to sink deeper and deeper into his lusts. Kadar sounded almost desperate, lost in a pure need to feel more of Dausi, and he found that he wasn't much better off. The pressing of his hips was growing more insistent, the pleasure within him rising as he started to feel Kadar's entrance tighten around more of his knot as time went on. A sudden feeling of Kadar's legs around his hips made Dausi's pace falter, but only for a brief moment. Kadar was using both his legs and arms to pull Dausi down closer as he started to feel the pressure of Dausi's knot, his cock practically jumping from the sensation.

Dausi felt Kadar's tip poke at his chest while he did his best to gradually spread the smaller male around his knot, a tightness in his groin telling him that he wouldn't last very long. He knew that Kadar wouldn't either, not with how he was gasping for breath and how Dausi could see his knot growing without any direct stimulation when he glanced down. Dausi could feel his own knot starting to widen as well, his entire length throbbing as blood rushed through it, signaling that his time to tie with Kadar was growing shorter. Gritting his teeth, Dausi grunted with his next thrusts, putting more force behind them, his efforts rewarded with louder moans from Kadar and that intense feeling of Kadar clenching around more of his knot than before.

Kadar was starting to feel lightheaded as Dausi hammered down into him, his head tilted to the side and his mouth hanging open, letting Dausi hear every bit of his pleasure. He tightened his legs around Dausi's hips to pull him in, his tail thrashing along the bed with excitement, knowing that the moment was coming soon. He felt like he was on the edge of climax, as if a single touch to his flesh would force him up to that peak, but he was determined to ride it out until he felt Dausi's knot inside of him. There was a warm puff of breath on the side of Kadar's neck, the only sign or warning that he got before Dausi was biting him again, his growl seeming to vibrate through his entire body over top of Kadar and into his neck from the bite. The growl rose in volume as Dausi gave another thrust and started to rock and grind his hips forcefully against Kadar, and then suddenly it was cut off as Dausi's hips sank forward and Kadar could have sworn he saw stars through his closed eyes. That last, harsh thrust was enough to finally sink the entirety of Dausi's knot into Kadar, and he responded with a loud cry of ecstasy. It was almost indescribable, the feeling of that thick knot pushing into him, tugging at his entrance as Dausi rocked his hips back and forth, each motion sending waves of pleasure through Kadar. And then, as suddenly as he'd felt Dausi's knot inside him, he also felt a tight grip around his own knot, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

Kadar's wordless cry was music to Dausi's ears, the signs of his climax obvious. Kadar's knot grew in his grip, his cock throbbing strongly, starting to spray his seed over his own chest, some ropes arching up with enough force to hit Dausi's fur as well. In time with those throbs, Kadar's warm depths also clenched tightly around Dausi's own cock, and that was all that Dausi needed to join Kadar in climax. His own call of pleasure was muted by Kadar's neck, his bite growing a bit firmer while his knot expanded within the embrace of the other male, locking them together. He throbbed inside Kadar once, then twice, thrusting his hips in time with them, a tension building inside of him that was finally released with the third throb. Just as Kadar's cum was making a mess over their fur, Dausi's was flooding deep inside of his rear, almost milked out by the way he squeezed down around the male knotted inside of him.

After his cry of pleasure, Kadar could do nothing but squirm, whimper, and gasp for breath. Several of his toys had knots, but nothing he'd ever done with them compared to this. Even as he rode through his climax, he was pushed to an even higher peak as he felt that knot thicken inside of him, pressing firmly at his walls to make sure they couldn't separate, every motion of Dausi's hips reminding him of just how large it was inside of him, sending waves of bliss through his body. None of his toys could ever quite come close to what it felt like to take a real knot for the first time while his body was also being filled with the warmth of a male's cum. Dausi was growling into his neck again while he rocked his hips through his climax, each thrust making Kadar gasp out and squeeze around him, which in turn made Dausi thrust again at the renewed tightness around his knot. They shared in each other's climax, each of them feeding into the other's, pushing each other to even higher peaks until neither could stand it any longer, and both of them gave out almost simultaneously.

Kadar released his grip around Dausi, arms and legs falling down limply against the bed, while Dausi practically fell down on top of him, slowly opening his jaws to release Kadar's neck from his bite. He gently kissed at the spot he'd bitten, his breaths washing over Kadar's fur as they both were left panting, almost desperate for air. Dausi's length still twitched lightly within Kadar, while Kadar's did the same between their bodies, neither of them caring about the mess between them at the moment. Neither could tell how long they were lying there, motionless except for the rise and fall of their chests. Kadar eventually cracked an eye open, glancing to the side where Dausi's head was resting over his shoulder, a slight movement of his head bringing his snout over to nuzzle against Dausi's. He was purring again, his body rumbling from deep within, not feeling even the slightest bit of embarrassment at the sign of his contentment. Dausi felt Kadar's snout touching his, glancing over to him and smiling at the flushed, satisfied expression on his face. He lifted a hand up from the bed, his other still trapped between their bodies, and touched at Kadar's cheek gently, turning him just slightly until their lips were pressed together.

Both of their eyes closed in that moment as they shared a kiss, their breaths slowing as the seconds and minutes passed them by. With their lips still touching, Kadar felt hands on his sides, and then a tug as Dausi rolled to the side, bringing Kadar with him. Now Kadar was on top, much of the weight being lifted off him which allowed him to breathe easier. Both of them separated from the kiss, gazing at each other wordlessly for a moment before seeming to mutually decide that nothing needed to be said or done yet. Kadar leaned his head down, resting his cheek on Dausi's chest and closing his eyes once more to relax, feeling like he could almost fall asleep on top of Dausi. Dausi used that time to admire Kadar, glancing down and letting his gaze wander over the smaller male, tracing his hands down his back and sides at the same time. Now that he had this moment of calm after all the excitement, Dausi was able to fully appreciate Kadar's body in a way that he couldn't before, his eyes drawn over the slender, almost feminine curves.

Kadar shivered under Dausi's touch, hands resting on Dausi's muscled chest, lightly curling his fingers through his fur. Eventually he sighed, glancing up towards Dausi and seeing the soft smile on his face as their eyes met. “That was…" he tried to say, suddenly stopping as he couldn't find any words to describe exactly what he was feeling. “…really good." he finished a bit lamely, though he knew it didn't do justice to the overwhelming pleasure that Dausi had given him.

A light chuckle sounded in response, and Kadar felt Dausi's hand rest briefly on the back of his head. “Hey, you weren't so bad yourself. Sorry if I lost control a bit, but you just sounded way too cute when you moaned." Dausi said with a smirk, watching the way Kadar's ears folded back in embarrassment at the praise.

“Oh…I mean…th-Aaah!" Kadar started to mutter a response, but a firm press of Dausi's hips stole his words away, forcing a soft moan from his lips while his body shuddered and he gripped tightly at Dausi's chest. Even after the minutes of relaxation, Dausi's knot still felt just as thick inside of him as it had during his climax.

“See?" Dausi said in amusement, brushing his hand down Kadar's cheek and under his chin. “Just like that."

“…Jerk." Kadar muttered, though there was no anger in his voice. He let Dausi tilt his snout up and lead it forward, allowing himself to be pulled into a brief kiss. Returning it, Kadar decided that it was enough to forgive Dausi for his teasing, at least for now. After their lips separated, Kadar leaned his head back down onto Dausi's chest, reaching his arms up to link behind the male's neck, the act seeming to add an extra layer of intimacy in their position. Once again, they both stayed silent for a while, and Kadar marveled at how comfortable a pillow Dausi's chest was even as his eyes started to feel a bit heavy. Eventually glancing at the bedside clock, Kadar braced his hands on Dausi and started to lean up, holding back a shudder as the knot and length inside of him shifted at the movement. “It's getting late.." he said, looking down at the mess between them, realizing that he probably needed a shower, and so did Dausi. “I hope you don't mind that I'm an early sleeper, I have to be at work before the breakfast rush."

Dausi followed Kadar upwards, sitting up so that Kadar was straddling his lap, their hands resting on each other's sides. “Is that your way of asking me to spend the night?" he asked with a grin.

“Maybe it is." Kadar said with a smile of his own, surprising Dausi with the sudden forwardness in his expression and demeanor. He seemed a lot less shy now after everything they'd done. “It would feel rude to kick you out after all this. But I do wake up pretty early." As he spoke, Kadar shifted himself in Dausi's lap, getting his knees under him and starting to pull himself up, groaning softly as Dausi's knot tugged inside of him.

“Oh I don't mind, I'm an early riser too." Dausi said, his smile widening at the clear invitation to spend the night. He was suddenly quite excited by the idea of sleeping with Kadar in his arms. Feeling Kadar tugging at his knot, Dausi lowered his hands, looping them under his rear and getting a firm grip that made Kadar jump slightly. “Here, let me." he said, and lifted Kadar up with a grunt. They both gasped out as Dausi's knot suddenly popped out of Kadar, followed quickly by his softened length and a steady stream of cum onto Dausi's lap.

Kadar noticed the warmth leaking out of him as Dausi pulled him up off his knot, immediately realizing that he'd ruin the blankets if they weren't careful. He did his best to clench down, pushing himself up off the bed quickly, a bit too quickly in fact. Standing up so fast made him feel lightheaded, and his legs were shaking almost violently from their earlier activities. As soon as his feet hit the floor he almost fell right back down, only stopped by Dausi standing quickly and catching him. “We really need to stop meeting like this." Dausi said with a snicker as he found himself being caught a third time. Steadying Kadar, Dausi wrapped an arm around his back and continued. “Here, let's get you to the shower."

Kadar had no comeback for that, instead just leaning on Dausi and letting himself be led out and half carried to the bathroom. The shower was thankfully quite spacious, having plenty of room for the both of them as Dausi slid open the glass door and ushered Kadar in front of him. It was a relief as the water was turned on, the warm spray soothing both of their sore muscles and relaxing them. Looking off to the side, Dausi let Kadar stand under the main spray of water first and grabbed a bottle to hand him. Looking at the label, Dausi raised an eyebrow and shook his head before handing the shampoo over. “Orange blossom…I knew it wasn't just the scones that smelled nice."

“Shut up," Kadar said, quickly grabbing the bottle from Dausi and squeezing some out onto his hand, starting to rub it into his messy fur. “I just like the smell."

Dausi walked up behind Kadar while he was busy with the shampoo, stepping close to him until they were sharing the stream of water, wrapping his arms around him. Kadar jumped briefly in surprise, but settled back down as he felt Dausi's hands helping to rub the shampoo around in his fur. “Oh I like the smell too, especially on you." He said, leaning his head over Kadar's shoulder.

“You'd better," Kadar replied, glancing back at Dausi briefly before focusing on cleaning his fur again. “Because it's the only shampoo I have."

Dausi shrugged at that, not really caring about the scent of whatever shampoo he happened to be using as long as his fur was clean. With the two of them working together the mess on Kadar's chest was soon washed away, and Kadar was leaning back rather comfortably against Dausi under the hot water. An unexpected touch between his legs made Kadar jump, squirming as he felt Dausi groping him with shampoo-covered hands, quickly swatting him away and using his own hands to clean himself down there before Dausi had the chance to tease him too much. Dausi just moved on to clean elsewhere until eventually Kadar turned to face him, letting the water run down his back.

“Since you're here," he said, holding out the bottle and looking up towards Dausi, “care to help me with my back? It'll be much easier for you to reach."

“With pleasure…" Dausi said, grabbing the bottle and starting to squeeze some out onto his hands. Kadar already had some on his own, starting to rub it into hair while Dausi worked it into his back. Kadar was struck briefly by how strange it would have normally felt to have someone else in the shower with him, especially since he'd only met Dausi yesterday, but that kind of embarrassment just seemed trivial after having been fucked and knotted by him earlier, and he had to admit that he enjoyed the feeling of an extra pair of hands. At least, he did until they roamed a bit too low, grabbing both his cheeks firmly and squeezing, pulling Kadar forward against Dausi's chest.

“You know," Dausi said teasingly, squeezing at Kadar's rear again as he saw him glare up towards him. “I didn't think cake was supposed to be this squeezable, but here you are. Must be a baker thing…"

Kadar kept glaring at Dausi, not looking away as he shook his head slowly. “It's not too late, I can still make you sleep on the couch." He said, though his tone was more amused than angry.

The rest of their shower was fairly uneventful, with them soon switching places so that Dausi could take up most of the water and Kadar could help him clean instead. Kadar was a bit more reserved with his touch than Dausi had been, though he did still get some enjoyment from letting his hands roam over that tall, muscular form. Once they were both finished they turned off the water and turned on the shower's heat fans, standing under them and letting the hot air help dry their fur along with a couple towels Kadar had grabbed. Kadar wrapped one towel around his waist for modesty, though Dausi didn't seem bothered without one of his own, just strolling out of the bathroom and back over to Kadar's bedroom in nothing but his fur. He was already making himself comfortable, settling into the bed and spreading himself out by the time Kadar followed into the room.

Kadar stopped in his tracks as soon as he entered, staring at Dausi spread out shamelessly on his bed, caught between admiring how attractive he was and how soft he looked with his freshly-washed fur. He didn't realize he was staring, an open-mouthed, dumbfounded expression on his face, until Dausi's words shook him out of it. Leaning up on his elbows, Dausi beckoned with a motion of his head, an amused smirk on his face. “What, cat got your tongue? Close the door and get in bed already, I need a pillow."

Kadar was stuck in place for just a moment more, trying not to focus on how unusual this was for him, or how long it had been since anyone else had been in his bed. Sighing, Kadar finally stepped fully into the room, swinging the door closed with his tail without breaking stride. At the same time he let the towel fall from his waist, gathering it up to drop into his laundry basket on the way. As the towel was removed he heard a brief whistle from the bed, smiling at the wordless compliment. He flicked the light switch and shuffled his way in the direction of the bed, his face growing warmer and his heartbeat louder in his ears as he approached, lifting a leg up to climb in next to Dausi. It felt silly being nervous to get into his own bed, and like all the best and most exciting moments, that nervousness was gone as soon as the first big leap was taken. Dausi had pulled the blanket down, and now he pulled it back over the two of them as Kadar got settled, and wiggled his way over to get closer.

Kadar didn't move away as he felt the warmth of Dausi's body against his, the weight of an arm resting over his side. He turned to face Dausi, finding his face only inches away from the soft chest, and scooted himself forward to lean up against him and place a hand up onto his chest next to his head. Dausi looked down at Kadar with a smile, tugging and squeezing him closer while resting his head down onto the pillows. The warmth of Dausi's body enveloped Kadar, instantly relaxing him while he nuzzled his cheek into the fur of Dausi's chest. Kadar briefly wondered if he should say anything, not quite sure if they needed to discuss what had happened, but in the end he just stayed silent and enjoyed the comfort of the moment, not even noticing his eyes drifting closed.

“Goodnight, Kadar." Dausi said, giving a gentle rub along Kadar's back that made him shiver.

“G'night Dausi." Kadar mumbled in response, a gentle purr starting to build from within his chest as he let himself slowly drift off in the darkness, lulled to sleep by the rising and falling of Dausi's chest, and the sound of his steady breaths.

**** Two weeks later ****

Kadar had a spring in his step that morning which would have been unusual for him not too long ago, but was becoming more and more common for him as of late. He was parking behind Kai's café to deliver a morning batch like usual, but he'd gotten there even earlier than normal this time, entirely because of the figure that he now saw walking around the corner and approaching his car.

Dausi was approaching the driver's door just as Kadar was turning off the engine and stepping out, both of them immediately joining together for a hug. Kadar stood on the tips of his toes, smiling as Dausi leaned down and kissed his cheek. “Heya, how's your morning been?" Dausi asked as they stepped away from each other.

Kadar reached out to grab Dausi's arm, starting to lead him around the car and to the trunk, opening it up so they could start unloading the boxes. “It's been busy, but Haruka has been picking things up rather quickly at the bakery. They're watching the shop now, which is a huge relief." As he spoke, Kadar bent down to grab some of the boxes from the trunk, lifting them out and turning to pass them into Dausi's waiting arms.

“Oh, that's good to hear; you've been working too hard." Dausi replied, hefting the boxes and waiting for Kadar to grab the rest. “Does that mean you've got time to spare, or do you need to run once we drop these off?" He asked with a grin.

That one question brought a strange happiness to Kadar, just knowing that Dausi was looking forward to spending time with him. He didn't even bother hiding the cheerful sway of his tail after he used it to close the trunk, turning to walk towards the back door of the bakery. “Haruka can handle things fine, I've got some time to kill. That's why I asked you to meet me here, not just so you could help carry boxes."

“Oh, glad to see I have more value than just my ability to lift heavy things." Dausi prodded, following closely behind.

Kadar turned his head back, grinning slyly at Dausi while they entered the back of the café and holding the door open for him with a foot. “You're not calling me heavy, are you"

“Absolutely not," he reassured Kadar, letting his tail slide against the shorter male's side as he passed by. “You know I can lift you just as easily as these boxes. But I much prefer you for dessert than these." He added at the end, enjoying the way Kadar's ears always flushed at the tips when he teased him. Kadar didn't have a chance to respond though, as the two of them had made their way behind the counter of the café. Hearing their approach, the familiar figure of Kai turned to greet Kadar, and was momentarily silenced by the sight of Dausi walking in with him.

“Heeeey!" he called cheerfully, bouncing over to them with a wide grin on his face. He stopped in front of Dausi and Kadar, looking back and forth between the two, still grinning as if he was holding back some big joke from the pair of them. “Fancy seeing you both here…"

Kadar sighed, shaking his head and brushing past Kai. He made his way over to the display case, placing the boxes down on top of it and opening the back. “He's just helping me with a few things, and then we're getting coffee."

“Suuuure…" Kai said, making it clear from his tone that he didn't quite believe that was the only reason Dausi was there. He glanced to Dausi behind Kadar's back, chuckling as he just smiled back and shrugged. “Well, I'll leave you to it, and just get your coffee ready." Kai rushed off, giving one last glance back towards Kadar and Dausi with a smile, nodding his head in satisfaction at the sight, a gesture that neither of them noticed.

Once the pastries were all unloaded into the cases, Kadar and Dausi moved around the counter and into the Café, finding a pair of seats at an empty high-top. They settled down to wait for their coffee, facing each other as they started to catch up on the newest developments in their lives. There weren't many, especially since Dausi had spent another night at Kadar's apartment just two days ago, but still they both enjoyed the idle chatter and the company.

“So Haruka has been doing well at the bakery?" Dausi asked, referring to the newest employee that Kadar had brought on just in the last week.

“Oh, they're great!" He said happily. “It's nice having someone full-time to help out. Before too long I think they'll be able to handle the kitchen all on their own, and they already have been making suggestions for new things we could make."

Dausi smiled at the clear eagerness in Kadar's face. He'd been running that bakery on his own for so long, overworking himself and sacrificing a lot of free time. He hadn't known Kadar for very long, but he could already see the effect having more than just the occasional assistant was having on him. “I'm glad," he said, leaning forward on the table. “Maybe they can open in the morning sometime too, give us a chance to sleep in after our movie nights."

“Hey, I thought you were an early riser…" Kadar returned the smile as he teased Dausi, though the idea had an undeniable appeal to it. Since the first night that Dausi had spent at Kadar's apartment, he'd been a frequent guest there. Almost every other night for the past two weeks he'd joined Kadar for dinner, sometimes watching a movie on the couch, sometimes paying more attention to each other on the couch while the movie continued on in the background, completely forgotten. It had been an intense few weeks for Kadar, but every time Dausi would leave in the morning he'd already find himself looking forward to their next meeting. He'd even once texted Dausi on a night they hadn't planned to meet, asking if he'd like to come over, which had led to Dausi arriving only ten minutes later and lifting him against the wall not even twenty feet away from the door. Kadar was catching up on an entire year of loneliness it seemed, and Dausi was more than willing to indulge him.

Before too long their conversation was put on a brief pause as Kai approached their table with two cups, bringing their usual orders to them. “Sorry for the delay," he said, setting the cups down. Both of them nodded their thanks and picked up their coffee, but turned simultaneously to face Kai as he seemed to linger at their table, smiling and seeming to almost bounce with excitement. Dausi and Kadar's confused expressions were finally enough to get him to continue. “I take it you two have been seeing a lot of each other? I'm glad it all worked out."

Both of them looked at Kai with surprise, Dausi raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms. The way Kai was grinning, so proud of himself and with a hint of mischief in his eyes, was almost frightening to see. “You're glad that what worked out?" he asked finally, when it seemed like Kai wasn't going to continue on his own.

“Oh, I mean the two of you!" Kai said cheerfully, heedless of the slight glare starting to show on Dausi's face. “I knew setting you guys up would be a good idea. Honestly, you both really needed it."

At that Dausi glared more at Kai, leaning forward and doing his best to look angry. “And what do you mean by that?" he asked, and Kadar quickly joined him.

“Yeah, what do you mean 'you both needed it'?" Kadar asked, mimicking Kai's cheery voice while he also folded his arms, attempting to copy Dausi's glare without much success.

Kai looked at them both with incredulity, as if the answer should have been obvious. He wasn't put off by their glares, Kadar's wasn't very convincing and he knew Dausi well enough to recognize his act. He lifted a finger up in an almost accusatory way, pointing it at Kadar first as he said in an exasperated voice, “You desperately needed to get laid and get back on your feet again." Kadar leaned back from the pointing finger in surprise, noting Dausi's amused expression until the finger was directed at him as well. “And you needed somebody in your life that can cook for a change." Now it was Dausi's turn to look surprised at being singled out, and Kadar's turn to be amused when he wasn't the target.

“And," Kai continued, folding his arms and looking between them both with a smug expression. “It looks like I was right. You look much happier now," he said to Kadar, then turning to Dausi again. “And you look like you've put on a pound or two…"

“I haven't put on weight, you little shit." Dausi interjected, but Kai simply brushed it off, already starting to step away from their table.

“No need to thank me really, just doing my part as a friend. Drinks are on me today, enjoy!" And with that he was skipping away, weaving between the tables before either of them could react, finding other guests to check on.

Kadar and Dausi sat in silence for a few moments, processing what Kai had said. They both already knew that Kai had sent Dausi to Kadar because of how miserable he'd been, but neither of them had imagined the true extent of his scheming. “Dausi…" Kadar said eventually, turning back to face him across the table. “I think he played us…"

Dausi was still glaring across the room at Kai, narrowing his eyes in an almost predatory way as he watched the slender dragon move around the café. “Yeah…yeah he did."

Kadar recognized the expression on Dausi's face, one that he'd seen himself a few times already when he teased him a bit too much. Dausi was plotting something, and knowing the history those two had, Kadar figured he knew what form Dausi's 'revenge' might take. “You're going to make him pay for that later, aren't you?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

“Absolutely." Dausi said simply, a slow smile creeping across his muzzle as his eyes were drawn to the swaying motions of Kai's ass from across the room, perfectly framed in the shorts he was wearing that day.

Kadar and Dausi didn't stay for very long after that, both having to get back to work. They finished their coffee and Dausi walked Kadar out of the café, around the back to his car. Standing by the open driver's door, the two of them embraced for a moment and said their farewells before Kadar moved away to climb into the car. “Don't forget, I'm making pizzas tonight. You can pick the movie this time." Kadar said before they parted ways, though he couldn't resist looking back at Dausi in the rearview with a hint of sadness as he drove away. A morning coffee was definitely too short a meeting, Kadar thought, but he reassured himself with the reminder that they'd see each other again later.

The evening came slowly that day, and Kadar found himself on the couch in his apartment, staring at the time and waiting for Dausi to arrive. The pizza was already in the oven, and he was expecting Dausi any minute now. A buzz from his phone startled him to attention and he quickly checked the name of the sender, his heart skipping a beat as he thought it might have been Dausi for a moment. Instead, he saw Kai's name on the phone, and a message that first brought him confusion, and then amusement. “Serves you right…" he muttered under his breath, chuckling to himself. At that moment he heard a knock on the door, jumping from the couch and rushing over to open it, greeted by the sight of Dausi standing in the doorway.

“Heya," Dausi said, stepping into the apartment as Kadar stood aside to invite him in. He looked around, sniffing at the air and noting the smell of the pizza cooking. “I'm not late, am I? I tried to get over as quickly as I could." He turned around to look at Kadar apologetically, seeing him shrug and give a reassuring shake of his head in response.

“No, the pizza won't be done for another few minutes. I guess I timed it perfectly." He moved past Dausi now and into the kitchen, opening up cabinets and starting to pull out plates for them. He felt another buzz from his pocket, retrieving his phone and seeing Kai's name again. “Would you rushing over have anything to do with why Kai is texting me saying 'You tell that asshole to get back here and give me the key!'?" Kadar asked, glancing towards Dausi, raising a questioning eyebrow.

Dausi had that expression on his face again, the predatory grin, and mischief in his eyes. “It might…" he said noncommittally, though he ruined any attempt at feigning innocence as he continued. “I'm surprised he can text though, but I suppose he could use his tail."

“What did you do?" Kadar sighed in amused exasperation, though he was beginning to get an idea of what Dausi had been up to. At that moment the timer he'd set pulled his attention towards the oven, and he leaned down to check on the pizza.

“Oh I didn't hurt him." Dausi said, leaning back against the counter and watching Kadar pull on a pair of mitts and lean down to retrieve the pizza, setting the hot pan down onto the stove. “I just left him cuffed to the bed after I was done with him. I put the key juuust out of reach, where he can stare at it all night."

“Texting with his tail then, I guess that explains the typos…" Kadar shot a concerned glance back at Dausi while he fumbled around for his pizza cutter, a large, crescent-shaped blade that he was able to push down with two hands, cutting across the entire pizza in a rocking motion rather than rolling a wheel cutter across it. “Hold on, won't that still hurt him, being tied up all night? How's he gonna eat or drink?"

“Oh don't worry," Dausi reassured Kadar, starting to move forward behind him quietly, unable to resist a glance down at his shapely rear as he leaned forward over the counter. “I left a spare key on the floor by his bed, he should be able to reach it with his tail. If he doesn't find it by the end of our movie, I'll tell him where it is."

Kadar sighed and shook his head, though he couldn't suppress a chuckle at the thought of Kai being stuck there for a while as retribution for his meddling with their lives. “I'm not sure if I should feel bad for him, or jealous." Kadar said, grunting a little as he pushed down on the cutter, slicing the pizza neatly in two with a rocking motion of his hands, then moving to hold the cutter horizontal to the pizza for the next cut. “But if you ever try that with me…" he said with a threatening tone. He wasn't sure exactly what he was going to threaten Dausi with, and didn't get the chance as a pair of hands grabbed onto his hips, Dausi's large body leaning forward against his back.

“Don't worry, I wouldn't leave you like that, but you can't deny that Kai deserved it." Dausi said softly, speaking almost directly into Kadar's ear. He gave a gentle rock of his body forward, Kadar's tail only just stopping him from grinding his hips into the round butt that he'd grown so fond of. “I think I'd enjoy seeing you tied up like that though…" he continued, and smiled as he noticed the reddening at the tips of Kadar's ears that he could never quite hide.

“H-hey now!" Kadar exclaimed, wriggling his body to escape Dausi's grasp. He turned around, holding up the pizza cutter and putting on the most serious, stern expression he could manage. “Save that for later, who knows what I might accidently cut off if you scare me in the kitchen." He looked Dausi up and down, assessing him as if he was considering how best to use the blade in his hand, before turning back around and returning his attention to the pizza.

Dausi stared at Kadar with his arms crossed, unimpressed by the threat, though he did back up to let Kadar finish cutting the pizza. Glancing to the side, Dausi noticed a pile of jars on the counter with various colored lids. He picked one up, turning it over in his hand to read the label, mostly as a way to occupy his time until Kadar was finished. “What's with all the food coloring?" he asked mildly, not expecting to see the way Kadar jumped as if startled again, almost dropping the plate that he was now transferring a slice of pizza onto.

“Oh shit!" Kadar said, spinning around and turning to face Dausi. He crossed the kitchen in two quick steps, looking up at the taller male, suddenly seeming a bit hesitant. “I completely forgot but…I have a favor to ask you."

“You mean…a flavor?" Dausi asked suddenly, lifting up one of the jars of food dye and grinning.

The joke was enough to make Kadar briefly forget his nervousness, responding with a glare while pointing back towards counter behind him. “Don't make me get the pizza cutter…"

Dausi lifted his hands in surrender, though his smile didn't waver at all. After a second he nodded for Kadar to continue. “Alright, so what's the favor?"

“Well…" Kadar started, “have you ever been to the city's Pride March before?" Dausi shook his head at the question and Kadar took a deep breath before continuing. “It's every June, next Sunday actually. All of downtown is set up for it; food and music everywhere following the parade. Every year since opening the bakery I've gone, and I give out pride flag cookies. The community supports the bakery a lot…and me, so I try to give back a little with that and a few donations. I missed last year's though, and I don't want to miss it again."

Dausi noticed how nervous Kadar seemed to be in bringing up the event, but there was an excitement in the way that his tail swayed behind him. Dausi smiled down at him, putting the jar back on the counter so that he could place both hands onto Kadar's sides. “That's admirable, but where do I fit in here? You know I can't exactly be trusted to make cookies."

Kadar shook his head quickly at that, cringing at the memory of when Dausi had tried to help him cook last week. “No no, nothing like that. But Haruka is going to be busy enjoying the festival and I need some help setting up the table. And…it would be nice to spend the day together…wouldn't it?" Kadar added the last bit with some hesitation, unsure of why he felt so awkward about it when he'd spent the last couple weeks spending as many nights in bed with Dausi as the two of them could manage.

Dausi briefly considered what Kadar had said, noticing the way Kadar was nervously shifting back and forth on his feet in front of him. He gave a light shrug of his shoulders, grinning at him as he nodded. “I've heard that it's fun, I don't see why not. I don't have anything else going on that day."

Dausi had hardly finished speaking when Kadar was jumping up to embrace him, wrapping arms around his neck and giving a kiss to his cheek. “Thank you! I promise it'll be fun, there's always amazing food and shows!"

Dausi stumbled back at the sudden embrace from Kadar, chuckling a little, unable to resist smiling from the genuine excitement Kadar showed, finding the display rather endearing. He returned the kiss to Kadar's own check before gently untangling himself from the embrace. “I'm sure it will be. But on the topic of food, how about we enjoy this pizza before it gets cold?"

Kadar nodded his agreement, and the two of them gathered their food and made their way over to the couch. Just as they had selected a movie and were about to begin, Kadar got yet another text from Kai. An idea started to form in his mind, and he quickly leaned over on the couch, sidling up beside Dausi and holding out his phone in front of them. “Smile!" he said, waiting for Dausi's surprise to wear off with the phone extended. Dausi caught on rather quickly, wrapping an arm around Kadar and pulling him close as the two smiled at the camera, and Kadar snapped the picture. Dausi watched as Kadar quickly switched over to his texts, selecting Kai's name and sending the picture to him.

“Oh that's just mean." Dausi said with a grin as he watched Kadar send the picture. They both saw the reply come through almost immediately, the text simply reading “You bicth!", though they both knew what he'd meant despite the typos. Kadar set the phone down and grabbed his plate, leaning against Dausi's side with his knees tucked under him, making himself comfortable as their movie started.