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Pierro awoke the next morning to Caeso, still asleep next to him. He gave the white feathered crow a gentle caress on the arm before slipping his legs over the side of the bed and standing. Grabbing a fresh pair of boxer briefs, a simple black and blue camo pattern Caeso had gifted him last winter, and slipped them over his cheeks. He then slipped on a pair of black slacks a blue, ornate patterned button-up and a silk vest before feeling a soft hand run down his back. "Aw, you're all dressed-up again, that's no fun." Caeso said rubbing the soft fur on Pierro's back slowing moving to the canine's front unbuttoning the shirt a bit from the bottom. A soft knock on Pierro's door broke him out of Caeso's trance as a you tiger woman walked into the room.

"Keiko!" Pierro yelped, covering his shame with the sheets from the bed. Keiko was a formidable looking woman, orange fur cracked by sharp black stripes, a grimace nearly as sharp often across her face. She almost had an aversion to casual wear, constantly dressed in her empirical armor, a suit designed with several leather scales riveted together similar to that of a human samurai. Keiko regaled the two with fanciful tales off her time in the Kerenien military during flights to foreign worlds. "My original armor was far finer" she'd say, looking off into the stars and space. The armor was designed to keep her protected from vacuum and bullets but looked ridiculous outside of those two scenarios.

"Idiots," Keiko said "I'm taking you off-station, here take this." She tossed a flimsy file at Pierro who tried to catch it but only ended up flailing and watching it fall to the floor with a flutter. "I'll meet you both in the hangar, Caeso, puts some fuckin' clothes on." Keiko turned and walked off, kindly avoiding the elephant in the room. Pierro breather a sigh of relief before he felt a sudden static of arousal cross his gut. "Really?" Pierro turned to look at the crow who was now sporting a growing erection, tenting the sheets covering his lap and legs. "We were nearly caught by Keiko not even a few seconds ago and your raring to go?" The canine blushed as he felt a stirring in his pants, Caeso's mental aura dragging a sensuality deep inside Pierro to the surface. The crow looked up at him, big green eyes piercing the dog's soul, and Pierro could barely keep from tearing the sheets away and taking him right there. "Fine but let's make it quick, Keiko will kick my ass if we're late again."

Caeso's eyes were saucers as Pierro stripped off his silk pants and underwear, his erection springing to attention. The corvid tossed the sheets aside before getting into position, bending over the side of the bed with his legs spread apart widely. Pierro shoved his muzzle into the crevice, burying his tongue into the corvid's tight ring, and sent jolts of pleasure through both as they shared the sensation. Backing his head away, Pierro buried a couple digits into the bird's backside, stretching his wet hole with his fingers. Pierro felt the need building in his cock, already at full mast and unsheathed, as he stood and placed himself at Caeso's entrance. "You ready?" Pierro asked, more curtesy than actual inquiry as he could feel the pleasure radiating off Caeso who nodded back at Pierro. In a quick move the canine shoved the first inch of his member into Caeso, both shaking with immense pleasure. Pierro picked up the pace, thrusting gently into his mate until he felt pressure build in his gut. He grabbed Caeso dick and squeezed as he came, shooting hot load after load, filling the bird, as he felt him spray his seed all over the bed and sheets.

The two panted generously as Pierro pulled his softening member out of Caeso, rubbing the residual residue into the damped sheets. He tucked himself back into his pants and slapped the corvid on the ass making him yelp slightly. "Alright bud, go get a shower and I'll meet you in the hangar with Keiko." Pierro said, tossing the corvid a pair of underwear Pierro had been wearing the night before, the limp bird simply nodding and moaning. Pierro grabbed his Mag Pistol and holster before tumbling out of the room, still a bit dazed by his partners energy. He left toward the hangar after waiting to hear Caeso jostle back to movement.