Birthday Sex
Birthday Sex
Hobbes
He was hiding in the closet. He'd been there for a while waiting for Iaran to get back from working at the winery. He was dressed in nothing but a robe and had gotten his friend a birthday cake, which he had with him, and put a note on the bed. He had been planning for this for a while and was very proud of himself. He checked to see everything was in place and as he did he heard the front door open and closed the closet.
The blue and silver husky walked into the bedroom and read the note on the bed instructing him to go to his closet for a surprised and as soon as he opened the door, a white paw clasped his hand and a metal cuff appeared on his wrist. The large orange, black and white furred Bengal stepped out of the closet in his robe and licked Iaran on the nose. "Happy birthday," Hobbes said as he looked into the husky's purple eyes and led him over to the bed. "I got you something."
Iaran smiled softly as he saw that Hobbes was holding another set of cuffs. He cuffed both of Iaran's wrists to the bed posts and took the cake out of the closet. When Hobbes saw Iaran's mouth start to water he chuckled happily and then proceeded to pull his shorts down. "You want that cake you're gonna have to do some work first." When he got his shorts down he saw that the husky was ready for what he needed him to be as his member was fully erect and shooting towards Hobbes' face.
Hobbes smiled before licking the husky's member slowly, running his tongue from base to tip and back down again. He trailed along the husky's balls and down to his tailhole with his tongue before taking it off completely and moving back up the husky's body. Hobbes smiled and licked Iaran's lips, pressing his tongue into his muzzle. His tongue worked its way around the husky's eager mouth and met his tongue with a warm embrace, the two dancing inside of their muzzles.
When they broke their kiss Hobbes smiled again and turned himself around, his muzzle placed above Iaran's member and his shaft hanging in the air above Iaran's muzzle. "Ready for some fun?" Hobbes asked, Iaran's increased heart rate enough to tell him to move forward as he lowered his cock into Iaran's muzzle and took his member into his own. Hobbes ran his tongue along the husky's shaft and took as much of it into his muzzle as he could before sliding it back out, flicking his tongue as he got to the tip.
Iaran was working Hobbes' shaft expertly with his tongue and muzzle, even though he was restricted by the cuffs. He ran his tongue up and down the shaft, each time attending to his balls and tip with extra care. His motions and caresses were gentler than most that Hobbes had been with and he was finding it hard to concentrate on making the husky feel the way he wanted too.
He somehow managed to keep his mind on the task at hand and before he knew it they were both breathing heavier and getting close. Hobbes took Iaran's cock in his paw and started to pump, his tip still in his mouth as he felt him working extra hard with his tongue and lips, being bound and unable to use his paws. The feeling was amazing and before Hobbes even realized his balls had tightened up to his body and his body spammed into climax, releasing rope after rope of his seed into Iaran's throat as he tasted the husky's powerful streams hitting the back of his own throat.
He didn't swallow the salty substance but instead moved back up to Iaran and kissed him deeply again, happy that the husky hadn't swallowed either. As they swapped saliva and cum Hobbes felt the feeling of arousal come back quickly. He broke off the kiss, a string of spit and cum hanging between their muzzles as they did. He disappeared and returned with a small bottle and a fork. He smeared some of the liquid from the bottle on his member and took some cake on the fork, moving towards Iaran again.
"You want some of this?" he asked, holding the fork just out of reach of Iaran's muzzle. He slid a couple of fingers under Iaran's tail and lubed up his tailhole with the substance, then placing his head of his cock at the entrance. He lifted the cake to his own muzzle and ate it, emphasizing how good it was, before pressing into the husky, sliding in slowly and carefully. He pushed past layers of muscle, before pulling back out slightly and leaning in closer to Iaran. He started pumping slowly and rhythmically into the husky, leaning in close for a kiss as he did.
They kissed deeply again, murring into each other's mouths as Hobbes pumped slowly, brushing Iaran's prostate as he did. Each of them were wrapped up in a wave of different pleasures, Hobbes let out a long moan and nibbled on Iaran's neck, forcing a small yipp from the smaller animal. "Ah! Sorry hun, it's a tiger thing." He released a large glob of pre in Iaran's ass as Iaran did the same on Hobbes' chest.
Hobbes started to pump faster at this, making sure to brush Iaran's prostate each time and draw him near as he drew closer himself. Both of them were looking at each other lovingly, each caught up in the moment of intense pleasure and bliss as they were one. Iaran extended his long tongue and licked Hobbes on the nose, his eyes never left the tigers as he layed at the larger fur's mercy. Hobbes made sure to be gentle with Iaran, not wanting to hurt his friend in any way as he approached his second climax. He pumped faster, almost frantically wanting to make Iaran cum as well. Iaran's breath was becoming much sharper as he pressed closer to a second orgasm as well.
Hobbes looked down at Iaran, holding off as long as he could before his body was pressed into another intense orgasm, as he pushed as deep into Iaran as he could before unleashing another torrent of tiger seed into his tailhole. The cum blasted his prostate and dripped out of his tailhole and back down Hobbes' balls. Hobbes pulled out, not wanting to finish without making Iaran finish one more time and he moved his muzzle level with Iaran's tailhole. He ran his along it, lapping up his cum as it streamed out. He then pushed his tongue in as deep as he could and prodded his prostate with it. The husky's face lit up at the feeling of the rough tiger tongue assaulting his prostate and he let out several pleasured squeaks and yipps before his body tensed up and the feeling of pleasure pushed him over the edge, causing him to blast cum all over his chest and hitting his muzzle.
Hobbes smiled and cleaned Iaran up with his tongue before going back to the closet for a second and re emerging with a key to the cuffs and another fork. He unlocked the cuffs and hugged Iaran tight before handing him a fork and putting the cake on the bed. "Happy birthday buddy, enjoy your cake, you've earned it."
Iaran just looked at Hobbes and smiled. "Best. Birthday. EVER!" before he plunged his muzzle into the cake, getting icing on his nose, which Hobbes licked off happily as they spent the rest of the evening enjoying the cake and each other's company.