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It was not long before midnight, and Taro stood outside of his dorm in the cold, with nothing but a T-Shirt covering his chest and a pair of baggy jeans. He leant back against the wall and took a drag on a cigarette, looking down at the thing in his hands. He hadn't smoked in a long time. Perhaps it was best if he didn't. But, at the moment, he was stressed.

The news had hit him hard, and he was still attempting to cope with it all. Joey had been his rock: he'd been comforting, distracting, and all-together sweet since Taro had had the news broken to him via letter. His Nanny had died, the one person he could have even come close to calling his family. She had been a kind soul, and one that'd be dearly missed. He hadn't spoken to her in over a month, and he didn't even know she'd been unwell. That guilt weighed heavy on his heart.

Someone stepped out from the dorm's entrance, and it appeared to be Joey, clad in typical winter clothing. He turned behind him and began speaking to someone. Taro watched as the rest of his family made their way out of the dorm, shaking hands and hugging Joey firmly. It was the day before New Year's Eve, and his family had been over to see how they were doing, as well as just generally talk. He bid them a farewell as the congregation made their way down the road, and Joey turned to smile over at the Kitsune leaning up against the wall. Taro gestured vaguely back, smoothing the pink fur back on his head with a hand.

"Hey." The Fox mumbled, shuffling closer when he noticed that Taro wasn't looking too great. He leant up against the Kitsune, and Taro sighed, putting an arm around his lover. Joey leant into him and felt his heart quicken at their proximity.

"You okay?" Joey asked quietly, and Taro slowly nodded in response.

"Getting there," Taro took another drag on his cigarette and sighed, tossing the remnants of it to the floor, watching it wither and die amongst the cold and snow. "Just trying to keep it cool. The flight's in a week...I'm a little nervous."

"You'll be okay. Do you think that...you know. Your parents will be there?"

"Eh. Let's not get into it." Taro suggested, putting a smile on his face that was only partially fake, slipping his arm lower and tucking it against the Fox's side. "I don't want to sully our holidays."

"Okay." Joey was happy to put it to rest for now, and cross that bridge when they got to it. They were silent for a while, staring up at the stars as Taro kept an eye on the time. He knew it was nearing midnight, and he knew what that meant, as well.

"Well," Joey continued, leaning in a little closer with a small smile on his face. "I can think of a number of ways to take your mind off it."

Slowly, a smile spread across Taro's face, and he felt the Fox's hand slipping lower, stroking around his midsection and teasing just above the waistline of his jeans. He smirked down at the Fox and leant his head down, his mouth hovering inches away from his ear.

"Oh, can you?" He mumbled quietly, and Joey quivered under the faint whisper. The Fox's hand slowly dipped, slipping it's way into the Kitsune's jeans and into his underwear. In a matter of moments, his bare digits met the pulsing warmth of his lover's sheath, and Taro groaned into Joey's ear, pressing into him.

"Mmmh. Plenty of ways." Joey emphasised his point by squeezing his hand over the sheath, causing it to pulse and twitch under his touch. Taro let out a shaky exhale and licked his lips, gently biting on the tip of his lover's ear.

"I like the sound of that." He muttered. His hand moved around and firmly cupped Joey's ass as his mouth descended slightly. He lolled his tongue, slathering spittle all over the Fox's inner-ear. Joey shuddered under the assault as his hand slowly worked up and down the sheath, already feeling the tip twitching against his palm. They fondled and touched one-another in the cold night, where anyone might come across them at any given moment.

"Mmh. That's it." Taro muttered, and he reached up with a hand to cup his lover's chin. He angled Joey's mouth and the two met in a fiery kiss. Quickly, Taro rolled them over and pressed his lover's back against the wall, his hands roaming the slightly shorter body and sliding his hands underneath his shirt, touching the naturally-coloured fur. Joey groaned and huffed under his touches, his tail happily wagging behind him. They were mere minutes from midnight, but it wasn't as if they really needed to be under any spell or hypnosis. They could have gone all night, if they wished.

Joey felt Taro's hands tugging at his jeans, and he briefly paused, taking a glance to the right. They were right next to the dorm entrance, and he didn't fancy the idea of being caught by anyone coming out this late at night. He pried his mouth off of Taro's own and panted for a moment, glancing down to see his jeans easily slipping past his hips before he realised it. His pants were already as his ankles and Taro's hand jerked and stroked over his sheath, leaving him flustered.

"W-Wait, we should...someone could see!" Joey pointed out, mildly panicked, but Taro only chuckled. He manhandled his lover a little until Joey's feet finally stepped out of the clothes, and he hoisted the Fox's legs up. Joey was forced back up against the wall, held up only by Taro's arms cradling just under his calves.

"Let them watch." Taro muttered quietly, and his mouth pressed up against Joey's neck. The Fox let out a heated groan and nervously glanced back towards the entrance again. He was a little worried someone might see, but his skin prickled with desire and his cock pulsed warmly out of it's sheath. It was obvious he wanted this, and the thrill of being caught was only adding to the sensations.

Taro quickly fumbled with his jeans until they, too, fell to his ankles, exposing his boxer shorts. He shimmied them down with ease and exposed his half-hard member, already aching for his lover's hole. The Kitsune planted kiss after kiss onto Joey's neck, occasionally accompanying it with a lick or two, before he finally pulled his head back.

"God, you're sexy." He muttered, and Joey felt the colour rise to his cheeks. He whimpered briefly and Taro pressed his lips against his again, slowly jutting his hips up. The tapered end of his cock prodded and poked up against Joey's entrance, and the Fox let out a hot, shaky breath amidst their kissing as the member finally slipped its way inside.

The two of them were rather familiar with one-another by now, and they knew what felt good and comfortable to one-another. Taro thrust upwards eagerly and Joey's breath hitched in his throat, his eyes lidding over as a muffled, hot groan escaped his lips. Taro humped harder and harder with each thrust as his cock prodded and pulsed, pressing firmly against the Fox's prostate with each powerful jut of his hips.

Despite the cold, the exertion of their sex soon made the way of them sweaty, and their sweat mingled against one-another's skin. Joey's skin and fur prickled with unbridled passion, and the feeling of the moist sweat over his body only made it hotter and hotter. The two gyrated and humped, the panting air between them condensing and steaming up between their lips. Their grunts and pants soon turned into thick, pleasurable moans. Joey's cock twitched against his stomach as Taro humped harder and harder, his knot slammed and squeezing against the tight ring.

"T-Taro, harder, please...!" Joey practically begged for it, and his lover was happy to oblige. Each thrust was met with a powerful grunt of force, and the knot slapped powerfully into Joey's backside, met with a faint 'plap' of his balls hitting the slightly sweaty fur. Joey groaned out sharply with each thrust, his knot swelling and his cock pulsing, oozing pre-cum against his T-Shirt.

He felt his orgasm soon approaching, but he was too amidst the pleasure to say anything. Taro's arms slipped down to his lover's ass as he thrust harder and harder, scraping Joey's T-Shirt up against the wall. The Fox curled his ankles around the Kitsune and his toes curled as a hot, shaky breath exhaled into Taro's neck. Suddenly, the Fox felt himself cumming: thick, gooey spurts of salty fluid shot up in a small arc against his stomach, soaking his shirt and seeping into the fur beneath it. Each convulsion of his cock was accompanied by a spasming clench of his inner muscles, which only added to his lover's pleasure. Taro huffed and groaned, desperate to knot: but he knew that would leave them in a compromising position. Despite his need and his better judgement, he pulled back and gently kneaded his member into the hole, gritting his teeth in frustration.

"Damnit..." Taro snarled out and soon felt his own orgasm hitting him. Thick globes of cum shot out from his tapered tip into Joey's warm insides, caking the inside of his lover's tunnel with thick, viscous, salty goo. The Kitsune groaned and leant up against his lover, his fingers digging into the flesh on the Fox's behind. His knot swelled and ached for attention, but Taro gave it none: he knew better than to leave the compromised, despite the urge. Joey huffed and panted, rolling his head back. He was momentarily confused.

"W...Why didn't you knot?" He asked amidst his pants, and Taro groaned into his neck, finally leaning his head back after a few moments of brief reprieve.

"We would have been stuck, and it's cold." Taro joked, a wide grin spreading across his face. "We'd better get in, and quick: we're a mess."

"5 more minutes?" Joey begged, grinning shakily, but Taro wasn't giving him the satisfaction. he pulled his hips back and his member slipped from the hole, the slightly gaping orifice leaking a couple of drips of his load. Joey was set back down on his feet and he was a little shaky upon them, but he quickly scooping up his pants and tugged them on as best as he could.

As they headed back inside, Taro checked the time at the clock in the main lobby. He noticed it was 5 minutes to midnight, and a grin spread across his face at the thought. They quickly ascended the steps and made sure not to run into anyway as they quickly made their way back to their apartment. Taro stepped inside with Joey, and they shut the door.

The place was a bit of a mess, due to having 10 guests over, but they'd clean it up later. For now, the two had plenty to be getting on with. Taro didn't waist any time: the minute they were through the door, his lips met the Fox's own, and pushed his lover up against the front door.

"Mmh. Feisty tonight?" Joey joked, but he didn't complain as the hem of his shirt went up over his head, and his jeans were, once again, tugged past his hips and down to the floor. In a matter of moments, he was standing in the nude. Taro stepped back to admire his boyfriend and the Fox looked shy, putting a hand over his crotch and looking down at his feet.

"No need to be shy, babe." Taro smirked, tugging his own shirt over his head. He quickly got naked as well, and the two of them stood there facing one-another. Taro looked a little cocky, though Joey was a bit nervous.

It didn't take long, however. The minute the clock struck midnight, Joey changed quite visibly. His shy demeanour faded away slightly and he looked a little more confident in himself, his hand slowly moving away from his crotch. He still shyly shuffled on the spot, but it was clear he was enjoying the attention now.

"See? That wasn't so hard. Good boy." Of course, Taro was aware that the hypnosis had taken it's effect, and he knew that Joey would realise it in the morning as well. Despite that, the two were going to have a lot of fun. Taro coaxed his lover closer with a finger, and Joey slowly began making his way towards the Kitsune, a shy grin spread across his face.

"That's what I like to see," The Kitsune smirked, putting his arms around his lover and squeezing the Fox's ass. "My little Fox doing as he's told. What do you say we...get right to it?"

"I like the sound of that." Joey muttered up to him in response, licking his lips in anticipation. Taro grinned down at the Fox, before taking his hand, dragging him across the slightly messy living room and towards the couch. He firmly grasped his lover and tossed him down onto the couch on his front. Before Joey could move, Taro was pushing himself down into him, and his needs became readily apparent: Taro's steadily-growing member pulsed warmly between Joey's cheeks, and the Fox angled his head to shoot Taro a sly grin.

"You remember this? When I fucked you for the first time, when you finally realised your place?" Taro snarled under his breath, catching the Fox's ear in his mouth and nibbling on it. Joey quivered beneath him as his tail wagged to and fro. He shyly nodded, and the Kitsune licked his lips. His mouth descended and he ravaged Joey's neck as his hips angled back, spearing against the used pucker. He slid himself inside with a thick, guttural groan.

"That's it. Squeeze for me." Taro growled out as he slid deeper and deeper, and Joey let out hot, shaky gasps of pleasure as the cock stuffed itself all the way to the knot. Taro didn't pause for a second: his hips swiftly lifted back and thrust down into his boyfriend's ass with a sharp 'plap'. His balls swayed with the thrust, and soon enough, the hips drew back again.

Taro started in one a steady rhythm as he pounded his boyfriend's ass, reminiscing over their make-up sex. Joey had been so angry, yet so turned on. The Kitsune could smell it on him at the time. Their sex was passionate and heated, almost as wild as it was right now. He remembered the way his shy little fox quivered beneath him with every thrust.

"Beg for it." Taro demanded, and Joey whimpered quietly in response, his muscles spasming underneath the Kitsune's thrusts.

"F...Fuck me!" He begged, and that was enough. The Kitsune slammed his hips harder and harder until he felt the pressure building, and he knew he was about to explode. He sunk himself deep into the ass as his fingers dug into the flesh. He didn't force his knot inside, knowing that he had other plans for when they tied tonight. He groaned in frustration and pure ecstasy, reaching down to squeeze his knot and give it the much-needed satisfaction. His cock exploded, spurting and shooting arcs of cum into his lover's behind. Joey sighed out in bliss, his ass squeezing down against the cock and milking it for all it was worth.

"Mmh. Good boy, take it all." Taro muttered quietly, looking down at the Fox and tracing his finger over the tattoo on his back. "My pet."

He emphasised the last word, and it was enough to make the hypnotised Fox quiver in anticipation for the rest of the night. Taro leant back, sliding his thick, sticky cock from the tight, slightly gaping ring. He tiredly heaved himself off of the Fox and hoisted Joey to his feet, barely giving him any time to rest. He yanked him through into the hallway. He kicked open his bedroom door and pulled the Fox inside.

Not too long ago, Taro had purchased a ceiling harness to commemorate the beginning of their 'serious' relationship, and it had since been used thoroughly. It wouldn't be ignored tonight, either: Taro was quick to grasp his lover and hoist him into the harness, locking his ankles into place and hooking his wrists up against the traps that held the harness up. Joey quickly became relatively immobile, but he didn't seem to mind. A sheepish grin spread across his face, and Taro stared down at his spread-eagled boyfriend. His eyes snapped down to the pulsing dick, and further down to the slightly leaking orifice.

"You all prepped for a night of fun?" Taro smirked, and Joey wriggled in the harness, his tail wagging frantically to and fro. The Kitsune slowly circled of his immobilised lover until he was standing right by his head, and Joey turned his head to face him, trying to reach for the Kitsune's sheath.

Taro soon gave him what he craved: he stepped close enough for Joey to reach, and the Fox lolled his tongue, lapping and licking along his lover's sheath. He could already feel the warmth spreading throughout the Kitsune's nethers, and the tip of his member soon began to poke out. It was quickly stimulated by Joey's tongue, and Taro sighed out in bliss, putting a hand atop the Fox's head.

"You're just as eager tonight as I am." He chuckled, watching pleasantly as the Fox licked like an eager little pet, slathering his thick member in spittle as it hardened and grew before his very eyes. Taro didn't take long to reach half-hardness, and he shifted around to the back of Joey's head. The Fox craned his neck back all the way, his head upside-down, and opened wide. Taro squatted down and slowly guided his cock into the Fox's mouth, sliding his member along his lover's tongue and towards the back of his throat.

"Oooh yeah..." Taro mumbled, stroking either side of Joey's upside-down head as he gently pumped his member back and forth, his balls swinging right in front of the Fox's face. Joey had done his position a number of times and learn to do it efficiently, pressing his lips down and suckling, slathering sweetly with his tongue with each thrust and hump.

"You love it, don't you?" Taro grinned down at the Fox, whose tail wagged faster in response. "You love my cock. I know you do."

Joey let out a muffled whimper as his cock eagerly twitched in the air, spurting strings of pre-cum onto his bally as his lover roughly slid back and forth out of his mouth, showering his throat and the roof of his mouth with pre-cum and his own spit. Taro knew when his lover's limit was, and he didn't want to finish it there. He slowly slid his hips back and gave Joey time to take a breath, gulping down the clear fluids with a happy expression.

"You look so eager." Taro mused, circling around the Fox again. He glanced down to his twitching member and he wrapped his hand around it, squeezing firmly. He felt the cock throb powerfully beneath his grip and Joey squirmed in his harness, eagerly panting. He was desperate to be touched.

"Beg." Taro demanded, licking his lips. He felt his possessiveness bubbling forth inside him as he tightened his grip slightly on the member. He leant over his lover and watched him whine and huff, trying to hump into Taro's hand, despite being immobilised.

"I need it. Please. I'm begging you...make me cum!" Joey cried out, rolling his head back. He let out groan after groan as Taro's had slid up and down, pumping the Fox's member over and over. The dry groping soon turned sticky with fluids as each pump was met with a thick dollop of pre-cum that dribbled down the length, which Taro spread across the member.

"Yes, yes, almost...Please...!" Joey begged, but after a moment, Taro stopped. He watched and smirked as Joey began to squirm and whined out in protest. Taro was nice enough to let him release and quickly continued again. The Fox's chest heaved up and down with an irregular rhythm as the pressure in his loins built.

He suddenly let out a thick, guttural groan, his eyelids fluttering as a thick arc of cum jetted from his member, splattering across his chest and wetting his fur. It was met with another thick dollop as spurt after spurt of cum shot over his body, coating him in seed. The occasional globule of cum dribbled down the shaft, coating Taro's fingers in the thick good at the same time.

Joey was left a panting, groaning mess in the aftermath of his orgasm, but Taro was nowhere near done. The Kitsune rocked his hips back and grinned, his own member eagerly twitching. He angled himself and thrust forwards sharply, spreading the ass and hilting inside in a simple thrust. Joey's breath hitched in his throat and he let out a gasp of surprise.

"T-Taro...!" He squeaked out, but the Kitsune didn't reply. He thrust again and it was joined by the wet slap of his knot against the used, sticky hole. He humped and thrust again and again, each powerful jut of his hips rocking the harness away from him. He didn't have to work to bring Joey back to him: the momentum and gravity of the harness forced the Fox down on his cock every time. Joey began to huff and groan in pleasure, though his cock remained half-hard, occasionally twitching against his stomach. His ass clamped down and squeezed with every thrust.

Taro humped forwards and grunted as his knot forced it's way into Joey's ass with a 'pop'. He hadn't planned to knot so soon, but he wasn't quite inflated yet. He stepped back and found Joey beginning to tilt towards him as he went. The two exchanged a glance and chuckled to one-another as Taro grasped his lover's hips. After a sharp tug and a gasp of pleasure, the two were unstuck, and the knot gorged itself as it withdrew from the behind. Taro felt his cheeks burn: he was already feeling on the edge from that.

The Kitsune thrust forwards again and forced his knot in for a second time, but he did it deliberately on this occasion, grabbing his lover and tugging back again. His knot popped out of the ass again, and the two of them continued like that for a number of times. Joey felt his ass spreading wide and wide with each brutal knot-fuck, but he felt nothing but pleasure in his addled, hypnotic state. Soon, his face was a look of pure bliss, his tongue lolled and his eyes lidded over. He moaned weakly with each forceful hump and tug, and Taro was enjoying himself too. The Kitsune became easily flustered from the powerful stimulation to his knot, and he knew he wouldn't last long.

"F-Fuck..." The Kitsune let out a harsh groan of pleasure as he slipped his knot in for the final time, and he felt his orgasm hit him. His knot swelled and a thick jet of cum spurted into his lover's inside, emptying his balls once more. He leant forwards against the swinging harness and planted a kiss atop Joey's head as he settled down into him, occasionally rocking his hips into the Fox's ass and coaxing another string of cum out of the end of his knotty member. Joey sighed gently, cuddling up against the Kitsune and soothingly running his hands through the pink fur. They'd be stuck for a while, but he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Mmh...after I'm dislodged, what say you put on something a little more kinky whilst I clean myself up?" Taro suggested, and Joey licked his lips at the thought, his stomach doing a flip. He wordlessly nodded and they cuddled against each other, gently kissing and licking every so often.

Half an hour was a long time to wait for a knot to deflate, but the two thoroughly enjoyed each other's company in the meantime. As per their agreement, the Kitsune withdraw himself with a bit of difficulty and leant up, unstrapping his lover and gently helping him out of the harness. He planted a quick kiss on his lips, before he withdrew out of the room to 'freshen up'.

Of course, he was going to do something completely different. Instead, he jumped in the shower for a couple of minutes, completely wetting himself from head to toe, leaving him dripping. For him, water was a strong kink: something about having lots of sex in hot tubs and showers had really got him into the idea, but nowadays it was just water in general that got him going. It was something about being completely soaked in liquids...perhaps that was a nod to something else. He wasn't sure. He made sure he was thoroughly wet, before he stepped out into the hallway, dripping water on the floor.

"You ready?" Taro asked with a smirk, slowly opening the bedroom door. His mouth hung open when Joey turned, and a grin spread across his face. The Fox was dressed in what could best be described as a 'schoolgirl' outfit, though the majority of his clothing was tight-fitting and pink. He had on a tiny, tiny pink skirt, leaving little to the imagination, and a tight-fitting vest that covered his sticky chest. He wore long socks and warm warmers to boot, though didn't sport any makeup, thankfully. Taro licked his lips slowly and Joey shuffled across the room to meet him.

"Panties, too?" Taro asked quietly, slowly lifting up the skirt. He bit his lip when he saw the cute, tight pink underwear underneath, that just barely had the fabric to house Joey's bulge. He curled his hand around and squeezed his boyfriend's ass, pressing his wet body up against the pink outfit.

"Your turn." He smirked. He dragged Joey down the hallway, with the Fox giggling all the way, and into the shower. Joey yelped in surprise as the hot ran suddenly shot out from above and ran down his body, wetting his kinky clothing and his fur underneath. He grinned and wiped his eyes to he could see clearly, and admittedly, it was getting him going as well. Taro watched him with a lustful grin, already half-hard and aching for his boyfriend's body. Joey coaxed with a finger, but Taro shook his head. He had other ideas.

"Here," He reached into a side-cupboard in the bathroom and pulled out a reasonably-sized dildo. "Show me what you want to do to me, pet."

They had used the dildo on a number of occasions. It was shaped similar to a Fox cock, or more like a Kitsune. Notably, it was the colour pink, and almost the same size of Taro's own member. It wasn't a complete cast, but it was certainly a good replica. Taro leant back against the sink and watched as Joey took the dildo in his hands. His hand wrapped around the knot and squeezed, and Joey's mouth danced over the tapered end, licking and coiling his tongue around the tip. He slowly bowed his head and took it in his mouth, sliding the dildo deeper and deeper, right up to the knot. His throat bulged from the size, but he didn't seem to mind.

He slid the dildo back and shot his 'master' a wink, before he delved the dildo underneath his skit. It was hardly see-able from the angle, but Joey was quick to give Taro a good show: he turned around in the shower water and bent over, lifting up the skirt to expose those panties that were already marginally damp. He slipped the panties far enough down to exposed his orifice, and he angled the dildo, forcing the tip against his pucker. It slipped inside within moments, and Joey let out a heated groan, sinking the dildo deeper and deeper.

It was all that Taro needed the see. He wanted Joey, now more than ever. He quickly cross the room and grabbed the dildo from his hand. He pulled it from Joey's ass without much ceremony and tossed it to the floor, pulling the Fox from the shower and forcing his lips down against his. The Fox pressed up against the Kitsune as their lips met, and Taro slowly moved them to the hallway.

When he did, he spun the two of them around, pressing Joey's back up into the wall and planting a firm kiss against his lips again. The two writhed, wet, against one-another as water dripped onto the floor. The Kitsune ran his hands over the Fox's wet clothes, groping at his chest and hips, before he turned them.

In a matter of moments, they were on the floor, writhing against one-another, planting kiss after kiss, licking and occasionally snarling. Joey huffed and groaned beneath the assault his lover gave him, and Taro gently snarled against his boyfriend's neck, gently biting and nibbling. He leant back and flipped Joey over, pressing his chest down into the Fox's back. One hand snuck underneath his skirt and hoisted his panties to the side, exposing his slightly gaping orifice once more.

"You're so hot, my pet," Taro groaned, kneading his rock-hard cock back up against his boyfriend's ass for what felt like the hundredth time that day. "I love you so much."

Joey didn't have much time to reply before Taro pushed himself into the vulpine again. His cock sunk deeper and deeper, and Taro gyrated and rocked himself against Joey's form. The pair of them huffed and groaned. The hallway was one of their rarer spots to have sex, but it was made all the more hotter thanks to their wet bodies.

Slowly, Joey arched his back and let out a small groan of pleasure, and Taro was quick to sneak a hand around his chest and pushed his own front down into Joey's back. The two exchanged soft pants of passion as Taro began into yet another rhythmic thrust, pounding his hips down into the Fox's own. The noise was apparent: amidst their groaning and panting were the thick, loud wet slaps of their soaked fur slapping against one-another, accompanied by the wet squish of the knot pressing down powerfully against the used behind.

"Harder," Joey begged, gritting his teeth as Taro bit down upon his ear. "Please!"

The Kitsune was happy to oblige, and soon, their gentle groaning was replaced with harsh pants of utter ecstasy. Each thrust was met with a sharp, wet sound of their hips connecting, and Joey curled his hands into fists against the wet floor. His clothes were soaked and his cheeks were flushed. Taro forced his knot up against the used orifice as a mixture of his fluids slowly leaked down the Fox's taint.

Much like every other time, their lewd sex didn't last long. It only took a number of minutes for Taro to sink his body down and a shaky exhale to escape his lips. His knot slipped inside in the most gentlest way possible, and he slipped his hands around his lover, groaning in pure bliss as he emptied his balls again. Most people would have grown tired by now, but for Taro, the night was only just beginning. They'd only been at it an hour, and there was 6 more to go. Though, admittedly, Taro had been up often lately.

"Mmmh...round 4?" Joey asked quietly mere minutes later, and he shifted, realising that Taro wasn't moving. His hypnotised mind didn't pick up anything wrong with it, but he realised soon enough that Taro had fallen asleep on him. He shifted and heard the Kitsune let out a faint snort, cuddling further into Joey's back. The Fox rolled them two of them onto their side, and that only further cemented the idea of sleep. Taro's hands locked around him like a vice and he pressed his snoozing mouth into the Fox's neck. Joey paused for a moment and did nothing, unsure how to proceed.

Slowly, he cocked his leg up and reached down with a hand, feeling just how stretched he truly was. He grinned to himself and toyed with the sticky fluids that leaked from around the rim of his ass, and his muscles squeezed down on his boyfriend's tied cock. Taro would be stuck for a little while, but that didn't mean that Joey couldn't have his own fun, after all.

The Fox slowly moved and rocked his hips against his lover amidst Taro's sudden slumber, and the Kitsune grumbled in his sleep. A smile played upon his slumbering face, and it was evident that he was having a particularly good dream. Joey rocked his hips with a bit more gusto until he tugged forwards. He felt his hole loose and the muscles give way until, finally, the knot slipped from his hole. Taro let out a small growl in his sleep as the cock hung limply, aimed towards the floor. It twitched and pulsed, eager to go for another round, despite it's owner's slumber.

Joey shifted and sat upright, glancing down to his snoozing boyfriend. With a light push, Taro easily rolled onto his back, his twitching member resting against his stomach. He groaned in his sleep but didn't make any motions to roll over, and he remained on his back. Slowly, the hypnotised Fox clambered over him and squatted down, slowly tugging and working his own member as he hovered himself inches above the Kitsune's crotch.

Somnophilia wouldn't have been a kink that the 'real' Joey would have enjoyed, but his hypnotised self hadn't been given his typical 'off switch' trigger that he was given most nights, due to Taro's rather abrupt fall into slumber. The still clothed fox watched his sleeping boyfriend for a moment before he stood up again, tugging down his frilly pink panties and stepping out of him. He kicked them off of his foot and lowered himself once more, this time using a hand to angle the member upright against asshole. It didn't take long before he was squatted down on it, feeling the member sinking into his ass once more.

A small exhale escaped the Fox's lips as his hand began to furiously work his member as he settled himself deeper and deeper on his lover's cock. Once was firmly embedded to the knot, the Fox leant back and steadied himself with a hand as his hips began to work. He raised his body up and down slowly, using his free hand to furiously masturbate his cock as he rode his lover's dick. In his slumber, Taro groaned and rolled his head about, his tongue lolling from his mouth as he eagerly panted in his sleep. The Kitsune was dreaming about almost the exact same thing: fucking Joey in the ass. The only difference being that in his dream, he was lucid enough to be the one taking the lead.

Joey huffed and rolled his head back, closing his eyes as he took in the sensations: the stabs of pleasure shooting up his spine accompanied with the dull hum of sweet desire that coursed through his veins. He felt the way his lover's cock pulsed inside his ass from the stimulation, and his toes curled against the carpet each time he descended, feeling the knot squishing up against his slightly loose muscles. He worked his hand faster and faster over his member, and the faint sounds soon turned wet and sloppy with his masturbation as the dampness of the water around them was joined by the wet, sloppy pre-cum leaking from his tapered end.

The air was filled with the lewd sounds of Joey's ground and Taro's faint exhales of pleasure, coupled with the haughty, wet slaps of the hand loosely bouncing up and down the knotted member. Joey was close: he could feel the pressure building up within his loins. He forced his ass down and eased himself onto the knot, letting out a small gasp as the cock prodded right into his prostate. It was enough for him.

He furiously tugged his member and leant forwards, balancing himself on his heels so that he could using his other hand to squeeze and rub his own balls. A small whimper escaped his mouth as a heavy string of cum erupted from the end of his member and his muscles clamped down against the knot inside him. He spurted string after string, emptying his load onto his lover's stomach. Taro opened his mouth wide in his sleep and let out a small breath, arching his hips up. Joey felt a sudden warmth inside his body and knew that his boyfriend had orgasmed as well. The co-joined pleasure from the two of them brought them ever closer, even if Joey wasn't himself.

The orgasm faded rather quickly and Joey was left feeling unsatisfied in his hypnotised state, rolling his body back and panting briefly as he stared down at his lover's body. He was firmly tied again, and he rolled his hips, grinning to himself as he admired the wet strings that plastered Taro's front. He seemed particularly chuffed at the 'art' he had displayed over the Kitsune's chest and stomach, even if Taro wasn't awake to see it.

Joey squatted there for a little while until it became too uncomfortable. He shifted until he was more or less rested on his knees, straddling his lover, and he gently bounced himself up and down. 10 minutes had passed and Taro was still sleeping. Had Joey been, well, 'himself', he might have woken up his boyfriend and gotten him to bed. But in the moment, all he could think about was sex.

Luckily for the pair of them, the light bouncing on his crotch made Taro stir. He grunted in his sleep and covered his eyes for a moment, before he peeked them open, looking up at his lover's grinning face.

"Oh, shit, did I fall asleep?" He looked around and sat up a little. His eyes snapped down to Joey's sheath, where his cock had now retreated, and then to his chest. He smirked when he saw the strings of cum that splattered his front. He leant forwards as much as he could and planted a lazy, half-asleep kiss on Joey's neck.

"C'mon. To bed, little Fox." He told him. Despite his tiredness, he managed to wrangle himself to his feet whilst carrying the Fox with him. He staggered over to the bedroom and went through the open door. The minute he was near the bed, he flopped forwards, rolling into his side and groaning gently. It was nice to have the plushness of the bed beneath him, even if they were wet the sticky.

"Go to sleep, Joey." He mumbled quietly. The Fox was still facing him, and the two were still firmly locked, but Joey had easily cocked his leg up and over his Kitsune lover so that the tied position wasn't too comfortable. Taro closed and his eyes and settled down, and Joey leant forward, peppering his lover's mouth with small little kisses.

"Aww, c'mon," Joey quietly complained, his tail thumping against the bed. "Just one more round?"

Taro grunted a little bit as his arms snuck around Joey and stroked him gently, feeling the frilliness of the damp skirt. His hands snuck underneath it and he squeezed the firm ass. He slightly opened his mouth and Joey met it with a warm kiss. Their tongues danced together and their kissing quickly turned heated. It was soon accompanied by a few small moans, and Taro's cock pulsed inside Joey's asshole.

"Fine. A good boy deserves his treats, after all..." Taro muttered quietly, lazily, and his hands went to the vest on Joey's chest. He tugged it up over the vulpine's head and tossed it aside, tugging his hips back as his knot slipped from the hole with a small, slightly tired grunt. The Kitsune rolled onto his back and opened his eyes, glancing over at the Fox and patting his lap.

"Lemme see that tattoo of mine." He suggested with a grin, and Joey giggled, clambering up onto Taro's crotch. He turned himself around so that his back was facing the Kitsune, and Taro's hands went to his lover's hips, stroking his damp fur as his eyes fixated on the pink tattoo plastered on Joey's back. He lifted up the skirt and cast his gaze over his name, tattoo'd on Joey's ass, almost like a brand.

"You're mine, pet." Taro muttered darkly, squeezing the ass and digging his fingers into the flesh. Joey rolled his hips back and began to slide his ass back and forth of Taro's wet, sticky cock. The Kitsune groaned and firmly gripped and squeezed the ass as Joey rolled, his breath soon turning heavy. With a jut of his hips, Joey got the message: The Fox raised his ass up and angled the cock against him. Moments later, the tapered end had slipped into his ass, followed by the rest of the cock.

This was how it was most nights. Taro got his fill a number of times, sometimes even into double digits. But he never usually lasted the whole night: as much as he loved to have sex, doing it over and over for 6 hours straight was sometimes too much for him. But in that moment he found renewed vigour as he stared at the tattoo on Joey's back. He felt something rear up in him: a dark, possessive side of him he'd never known before. His mind cast back to when Joey had had sex with another man, and he felt his rage flare up.

He cocked his legs up and planted his feet into the blankets, before he began to thrust. Each hump was thick with carnal rage and lust, and Joey was glad to see some passion in those humps. The Fox let out cries and whimpers, though he felt nothing but pleasure. His ass had been used more than enough times for him to never feel anything else when it was with Taro. The Kitsune sometimes liked to thrust hard and fast, and Joey was used to it.

"Say it," The Kitsune panted out between his hard, animalistic thrusts. "Tell me who you belong to. Say it!"

"I'm yours. I'm yours, babe. Master." Joey didn't know what else to say in the hypnotised state, but the sheer dominance that exuded from his lover was getting him hot and bothered. Each thrust made him groan and pant, and soon enough, the Kitsune was pounding into him like a machine, pistoning his hips up and down and barrelling his cock into his lover's tight hole. Each thrust was met with a sloppy, wet slap as fluids leaked down his cock, but he didn't care.

He didn't last long, either. His hands suddenly rose up and he grasped Joey by the sides, flipped the pair of them over. He pushed Joey down into the bed with a hand on his head, forcing his turned head against the pillow. Taro leant up and pumped his cock firmly in and out of Joey's ass, staring down ritualistically at the tattoo printed on his lover's back.

"Mine. Mine." He huffed and panted, before he let out a sharp grunt. He felt the pressure building once more and after a single, hard thrust, his knot forced it's way into the ass. Joey let out a gasp of pleasure as Taro leant forwards, panting and breathing heavily. Part of their dampness wasn't water now, but rather, it was a mixture of sweat as well. It practically dripped off them, but that only made it all the more hotter. Taro leant down and kissed the back of his lover's neck, before he rolled onto his side. All the rage and aggression he felt in that moment suddenly dissipated, and he was left feeling a little confused. He pushed it to the back of his mind.

"I love you," He muttered, putting his arms around Joey again as he had done earlier, and he cuddled into him once more. "Now go to sleep."

"Mmmh. Okay, okay, fair's fair." Joey giggled to himself, and he reached for the covers, covering them both. They settled into the blankets and Joey closed his eyes, settling himself into a deep slumber. Yet, Taro found himself wide awake, firmly tied with his boyfriend, still confused as to what came over him.

What kind of man was he becoming?