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Lane stretched and yawned. Friday nights for the golden retriever anthro were reruns of an old tv show he'd once avidly watched, comfortably shirtless in the loungeroom of the dorm he shared with his red panda of a roommate.

The door of the dorm clicked open and swung shut, making the exact sound for when someone shuts it behind them without turning the handle.

Speaking of the roommate. Lane thought, cocking his head toward the door.

He glimpsed the trademark, gorgeous, bushy tail of Drew stepping into the kitchen and out of view. The rustling of metal utensils in the drawer, the heavy sigh, and the clink of a glass, combined with the time, told Lane things had not gone well for his roommate.

The golden retriever continued watching tv, sparing his roommate a friendly smile when the red panda sauntered into the room and flopped onto the lounge, glass of wine in paw.

"How was your date?" Lane asked after some moments of silence, his bright blue eyes glancing over his red panda roommate.

Drew sighed, taking a large mouthful of wine, before stretching out his legs. "It wasn't a date. It was a terrible, stupid, blue-balling booty call."

"That sucks, what happened?"

Drew almost rolled his eyes. His friend's comments might have sounded condescending to someone unfamiliar with Lane, but anyone who knew the retriever also knew he was unabashedly optimistic and positive, and his sincerity often sounded sarcastic. But he almost never was.

"The booty call itself was a bad idea, in hindsight," Drew took another sip and shook his head, "I'd fucked the cat's roommate a little while ago and I guess they thought it sounded like fun. All downhill from there..."

Lane laughed, paw in front of his muzzle, 'Oh my, what happened?"

"Well they seemed a little intimidated by what was going on down here..." Drew waved a paw toward his crotch while taking another mouthful, and Lane took a chance to ogle the bulge he had become familiar with ogling while they'd been roommates, "which is really flattering, and does amazing things to my already inflated ego, but it did rather put some ice on the junk, so to speak. Especially since I humbly consider myself just above average."

The retriever made a little snort of laughter and Drew smiled into his glass. Lane had run into the kitchen table once, in a hurry, and had stabbed his thigh with the table corner. Drew had taken the opportunity to get a bit of ice on his friend's thigh to try and stem what was looking like a nasty bruise.

Not only had Drew had to contend with his face so close to his sexy, if a little twink-ish, roommate's rounded briefs, but the opportunities for endless pranks paraded through his mind. In the end, he couldn't control himself. He'd 'accidentally' slipped, and pressed a handful of ice cubes to the retriever's sac. The dog's surprised yelp had been so loud and so genuine one of the neighbours actually came to the door to see if they were both ok.

The red panda was practically blinded with tears as he ran around the dorm, the indignant retriever chasing him and vowing to get him back.

And he did. Drew remembered.

It forged new respect the red panda had for his roommate. The always polite, always optimistic, bright-eyed retriever had gotten him back in amazing fashion. Months later, during a particularly bad week of unbelievably hot weather, Drew had paraded around in a speedo, complaining about the weather and endlessly teasing anyone who saw him. Lane had waited until the red panda had seated himself, and in a surprise attack, pulled open the rather small speedo and stuffed a handful of ice cubes in the crotch, before letting it snap closed.

Drew remembered, with a shudder, how long it had taken him, while writhing on the floor, to remove those ice cubes from his tight and flattering speedo. The only upside was that he teased Lane about thawing out his junk, and demanded that his friend help rub some life into his frozen cock and balls. Oh how delightful that blushing retriever's face had been!

"When we finally did get down to business," Drew continued, focussing back on his failed booty call, "the cat was just inflexible, not at all receptive, and just...well, just a_pussy_."

Lane groaned from the terrible taste in pun, and humour, but offered some of his own, "I thought cats were supposed to be flexible?" His bright eyes glimmered.

"That's what I thought!" Drew exclaimed almost indignantly, "But no, telling him to put his ankles up around his head and spread his cheeks was apparently too much."

"I mean, I'm a dog and even I can manage this..." Lane trailed off as he reached down, took a leg in his paws and suddenly lifted it up over his head, while remaining seated.

Drew was treated to the sight of the retriever with one leg tucked behind his head, looking rather nonplussed, and the sight the subtle bulge of his crotch, and the tight stretch of his pants about one cheek of his taut behind. "Oh man, that is nice..."

The retriever suddenly blushed, as though only now aware of what it was he was doing.

"Even you can do that! That was all I wanted," Drew continued.

Lane quickly untucked his leg from its flexible and exposing position.

"I mean, I was also surprised they thought a bit of tongue on their ass was gross. I just think its polite." The red panda took another nonchalant sip of his wine.

His roommate however nearly choked with surprise. "Wait, what...furs do that kind of thing...?"

The red panda nodded, and continued to nurse his wine. He didn't miss, however, the uncomfortable shifting from his roommate. The mental image was apparently unshakable, and the retriever crossed his legs a little to divert attention away from his crotch.

"I mean...I haven't really tried it, you know, that way, but...I'm limber, I know that much." The retriever's muzzle had grown a little red from his tacit admission.

The red panda scooted a little closer on the couch, one arm draped along the back, body turned toward the blushing retriever. Drew recrossed his legs, pushing the bulge of his slacks into view.

"You want to test that?" The panda smirked.

Lane stared blankly at Drew, clearly astonished, but clearly warming up to the idea; the beginnings of a thwapping tail and a wide, enthusiastic doggy smile were obvious signs.

Their clothes left a trail leading from the lounge to bedroom. Drew led the way, more than comfortable and experienced, pushing the now nearly naked retriever down onto his own bed. Lane sat at the end of the bed, a perpetual blush on his muzzle, watching as the red panda shed his briefs.

The retriever was somewhat surprised to see that the red panda appeared to have a human looking, uncut cock. It was long, with a handsome curve, and looked...amazing as far as Lane was concerned. Drew posed for a moment, tail swishing seductively behind him as he stepped up to Lane again.

The red panda pushed on his roommates shoulders, laying him out on the bed. The retriever stretched out invitingly and Drew teased him by running his paws through the soft golden coat.

"I don't normally go for the twink looking types, but damn..." Drew murmured in appreciation.

Lane positively beamed. He squirmed beneath the teasing and rubbing paws, enjoying the way they teased his sensitive nipples, one scratching down his side, the other kneading over his abdomen toward his full briefs.

"I've never...with a guy before..." Lane gasped as one of those paws found his bulge. He sounded more intrigued than abashed by the admission. A curious and trusting tone.

Drew grinned; it was nice to have such eager license granted. "That's ok, I have-I'll show you what it's all about."

Those black paws hooked into the waistband of his briefs and began to pull them down. Lane lifted his hips and then his legs, letting his roommate undress him completely. A throbbing canine erection sprang free, meeting Lane's stomach with a wet slap.

"Mmm, nice," Drew grinned, wrapping a paw around the doggy dick.

His heart had begun to race and things had only just started. He had the retriever literally in his paws, but when he glanced up and they met eyes, the urge to lean into that friendly face for a long, romantic kiss was great. Strong enough to nearly pull him to stand.

Instead, Drew pulled away, letting Lane's member flop back onto his stomach. Those were some dangerous thoughts. It was time to eat then fuck some ass and go back to his own bed.

"Time to test that flexibility..." the red panda smirked, putting his paws on the back of Lane's knees and beginning to roll the retriever back, until,his knees pressed against his chest, and his ass tilted up toward the red panda kneeling at the foot of the bed.

"Not bad." Drew admitted, drinking in the sight of Lane's small, round ass lightly spread before him.

With a mischievous smirk he leant in and sunk his sharp little teeth into one of those tight little cheeks.

"Ow!" Lane shouted in surprise.

"Just a little nip, it's only going to get better from here," Drew chuckled.

"It had better, that actually hurt a BIT-" Lane gasped as a hot wet tongue suddenly lapped up through the cleft of his ass.

It sent a jolt of pleasure straight up his spine, and his toes curled. Drew smirked again, tongue flicking out to tease the clenching tailhole with blissful prods and pokes, before working it open and slavering saliva all about the snug muscle.

"I-I can see WHY-" the retriever was cut off by a sharp gasp of pleasure, "you enjoy this...making your partner...ooo...squirm so much!"

The panda leant back and stood, "Still gonna need some lube, just to make sure everything is smooth going," he winked at his roommate.

"Uhh, bottom drawer," Lane answered the anticipated question, wriggling back more toward the middle of his bed.

Drew half-climbed across the bed to reach down to the draw, taking out the lube while muttering, "Why keep it all the way at the bottom, honestly."

Spreading a generous amount of lube onto his eager cock, massaging and stroking it while meeting eyes with Lane, Drew put the tube aside and got into position at the end of the bed. He sat between the retriever's slim spread legs and notched the head of his humanoid dick to the saliva-slickened tailhole of his friend.

"You ready for this?" Drew asked, grinning down at Lane.

The subtle presses and little circles made with the head of his friend's cock, teasing his rosebud, meant the retriever did not answer immediately. He settled for watching where his friends crotch disappeared between the globes of his ass, or at least what he could see over his own crotch, and then giving eager little nods while chewing on his bottom lip.

"Ankles..." Drew said, continuing to tease his maleness about the retriever's entrance.

Seemingly eager to prove himself, Lane reached up and with ease, held his ankles down and near his head. This stretched his legs right up, running parallel alongside his smooth torso, making the cheeks of his ass even more rounded and prominent, and displayed his cleft and tailhole all the more to Drew's patient ministrations.

"That's fucking hot..." Drew took the moment to admire his roommate displayed as such, before he began to gently press forward.

Lane gasped and Drew groaned as the head of the red panda's cock sunk into the tight confines of the retriever's ass. "Tight little thing..." Drew muttered under his breath.

Even with only the head in, the red panda felt the tingle in his balls. His failed booty call had left him with that that kind of ache, and here he was served with the heavenly confines of his friend's formerly virgin ass. Drew rocked his hips forward and Lane groaned, wincing a little at the subtle burn the entry caused.

The panda worked his long cock slowly and gently through the retriever's passage, introducing him to the new sensations beginning to throb through his backdoor. With some pauses to let Lane become accustomed to the cock now buried in his ass, the retriever seemed to be more aware of the pleasurable phenomena now available to him.

The burn had faded after a minute, and was now a pleasurable pulse that was being massaged by the gentle thrusting motions Drew was using to ease him open. Confident his friend could take him now, Drew leant a little more over the retriever, admiring the smooth and slim body that was completely exposed to him.

His first thrusts, rolling his hips with an easy and practiced rhythm, brought forth gasps from the retriever below him. Lane tightened his grip on his ankles, keeping his legs open and his flexible posture perfectly presented, heightening the pleasure spots that were being internally rubbed and prodded.

Lane's cock, unsheathed both from excitement and the sensations in his tailhole, drooled pre onto his stomach. He could feel blissful tingles running up and down his spine, causing his legs to wobble a little in his grip, his toes curling right by his head. The sight of Drew right over him, hips rocking smoothly - and now gaining speed - into his angled behind sent a throb of desire straight to his maleness.

The retriever was still blushing, however, each time he heard a subtle squelch from his tailhole his muzzle coloured further. Drew's colourful dirty talk also helped. The red panda continuously praised his tight ass and the sight of the flexible, lithe twink retriever, splayed out for his liking.

"Guess I won't need to go hunting for furs anymore," Drew gloated, smirking down at his roommate.

Lane panted along with the speed of the ride that Drew had set, but didn't respond, looking up at the red panda with wide, gleaming eyes.

"Got a sweet ass like yourself here at home. Flexible, and oh so eager to please," he punctuated the idea by grinding his cock into Lane's ass, circling his hips a little, stirring the insides of the retriever, "I'm sure we'll find plenty to do on our weekends!"

Wet slaps echoed in the room as Drew picked up the pace, his balls clapping off the slickened cleft of Lane's butt. The red panda could begin to feel the tingle in his balls build, like a pleasurable tension coiling in the anticipation of his climax. It drove him on, his paws pushing the back of Lane's knees further up his chest, providing a better angle for the snapping thrusts that would have him finally release.

The harder and faster tempo was jostling the slim retriever about on the bed, leaving him with the notion that he'd just hold his legs and hope Drew didn't fuck him off the side of the bed. There was a new burn in his tailhole, an enjoyable one, however, bringing blissful throbs throughout his ass and his entire crotch. His balls, meeting Drew's navel with each thrust, were pulling tighter to his sheath.

Lane yipped in surprise when Drew leant forward completely, paws by the retriever's head, his thrusts reaching deeper and clapping off his vulnerable behind even harder. The red panda seemed to growl almost as he sought the relief his balls desperately demanded. Powerful downward thrusts ran through Lane's tailhole, surprising him with the strange yet enjoyable sensation.

"Fuck! Yes!" Drew threw his head back and groaned.

Wet heat suddenly shot into the retriever's passage as the red panda spent himself gratefully in his friend's ass. Drew's hips twitched and gave weak little thrusts while he came, drawing out his climax.

With a satisfied huff he slowly leant back and off Lane, his softening member slipping from the retriever's tight confines. He happily collapsed onto the bed beside the retriever, who after a moment lowered his legs back down to the bed, feeling the tense muscles yield to moving back to a more comfortable position.

"You didn't...?" Drew trailed off, gesturing to Lane's throbbing cock.

The adorable retriever shook his head, "I need more on my knot..." he muttered, blushing a little, one paw squeezing his knot. "You can help though..."

Drew looked over at the retriever, slowly pawing off beside him, "How do you want me to...?"

"Kiss me," Lane suggested, eyes bright with lust.

The red panda turned up his face a little, but tilted his head down to meet the muzzle of his adorable roommate. Lane whined a little into their kiss, needing at least this level of intimacy to complete his experience. One of his black paws stroked the stomach fur of the retriever sensually, before running up to his chest and pinching a nipple. Lane gasped, throwing his head back a little, and Drew moved in to finish.

Sharp little teeth suddenly met his neck in something akin to a mating bite. The retriever's breath hitched, his paw squeezed, and his cock throbbed as it began to shoot spurts of cum up his chest and stomach. Drew moved his paw out of the way of the mess, but spurred his friend on by cupping those tight balls pulled up close to the canine's sheath.

Lane came down from his climax, taking a moment to revel in the post-orgasmic bliss while Drew took the time to gently lick and groom the side of his neck where he'd bitten.

"How was that for your first time?" Drew asked, leaning back, arms behind his head.

"Good!" Lane replied, tail thwapping against the messy covers, "Great, pretty awesome in fact..."

Drew closed his eyes, ego stroked. "Thought so..."

"Except..."

The red panda's eyes shot open and he sat up, "Except?"

The retriever looked a little coy, and a little unsure, "Well, I think, just maybe, I need a little more. You know...kind of romance stuff. More kissing, more cuddling, sometimes slow..."

Drew frowned. He could do that kind of stuff. He prided himself on being to satisfy any fur that he came across. It was more than just adorable looks that made him want to cuddle and fuck his roommate. He was just trying to resist that stuff in case...well, just in case he didn't want to stop.

"Ok, fine, yeah, I can do that stuff," Drew huffed.

"Oh, it's not a challenge, Drew. I know how you get sometimes!" Lane chuckled, a little red showing on his muzzle again, "I'm not poking your ego. You don't need to prove anything to me..."

"I know I don't!" Drew said abruptly, "I just... I want furs to have a good time. I have a reputation. Can't have an unsatisfied fur telling others I've lost my touch."

The red panda smirked over at his roommate, who was the model of cute innocence even with cum streaks all over his front, and more cum drippling from his sore tailhole.

"Consider me satisfied, Drew," Lane chuckled, reclining a little more.

As much as he loved his fur pristine and carefully groomed, there would be time to clean later. There was no harm in enjoying some moments of relaxing after your first fuck. Even if you expected a little more.

"Oh, you will be," Drew stated ominously, getting off the bed and sauntering toward the bathroom.

Lane smirked at his roommate's back. The red panda just needed a little encouragement. He was looking forward to seeing what his roommate would come back with, perfectly aware he'd offered Drew a challenge that he couldn't back down from.

* * *

It would be two days later that Lane would find his surprise. It was late Sunday afternoon and Lane was coming home from his part-time work at a campus coffee shop. He enjoyed the weekend work, it gave him a little cash, plenty of interaction with people on campus.

He came home to find the dorm dimly light, the curtains pulled, light settings low. Almost like mood lighting.

"Welcome home," Drew greeted him as the red panda emerged from the kitchen.

He appeared to be wearing a silk robe, almost the same colour of his red-brown fur, and had to wine glasses in his paws. Lane took in the situation slowly, unable to stop the slowing growing grin across his muzzle.

"Is this what I think it is?" He asked while Drew exchanged his work bag for a wine glass.

"This is more 'romance-y' satisfaction, dear Lane. Let's have a seat."

Drew moved to sit right in the middle of the couch, spreading his legs and patting the area right in front of him. Lane chuckled but got the idea, sitting himself carefully down in front of his red panda friend and between those spread thighs.

"How was work?" Drew all but whispered, his mouth right by one of Lane's ears.

The retriever shuddered a little at the hot breath tickling his neck fur. "Are we married now?"

Drew chuckled. "We could be."

Lane snorted. The sound would have been derisive if the retriever was capable, but he wasn't.

After the retriever had distracted himself with a sip of wine, noting Drew had taken the moment to break out the 'good stuff', he felt Drew leading his arm down to the coffee table in front of the couch.

"Let's get you a little more comfortable, yeah?" That hot breath tickled him again.

Lane nodded, feeling the anticipation begin to build a little. He allowed Drew to guide his wine down onto the table, and then lifted his arms so the red panda could slowly guide his mocha-brown uniform shirt off his body. When the shirt cleared his head and was thrown somewhere behind the couch, Drew's arms came around his front and he nuzzled into the back of the retriever's neck.

The clean scent of the retriever, something a little canine, but mellowed by forest green shampoo greeted him. The red panda hoped his friend could not feel his heart racing as he let himself go, let himself break all of his rules for sleeping with other furs, and open himself up a little.

Drew thought he had just started nuzzling appreciatively into that soft fur in front of him, when he glanced over and noticed tens of minutes had passed with them on the couch. He gave Lane a few fond licks before he spoke again.

"Shall we get a little more comfortable in the bedroom?" Drew asked, running one paw lightly down the front of the retriever.

"Uh, yeah, lets." Lane agreed.

Together they disentangled, scooped up their wine and Drew led the way into their shared bedroom, beautiful tail swishing seductively while we walked; like a siren song in visual form that lured Lane along into his sexual trap. Except, there was no trap. Or, if there was, both of them were already snared.

"Better drink up," Drew suggested, taking another large sip of his wine before setting it down.

Lane followed suit and just as he had set his glass on an end table, Drew was already leading him over to the end of Drew's bed, this time, easing him down to sit. The red panda leant over to gently peck the retriever on the muzzle, a tentative soft introduction of lips that were already familiar, but were now looking for more.

Their kiss deepened, both reaching up to hold the other, run paws through the other's fur. There was no rush, no hurry toward the end. It did not stop Drew's heart from continuing to race, unsure why his paws were trembling a little. He hoped Lane did not notice, he'd literally die from embarrassment if the retriever noticed.

The red panda stepped back from their liplock, doing so while he could still muster the willpower to step away. With a smirk he slowly untied the belt on his silk robe, and let it begin to slip from his form.

Beneath he was garbed only in a familiar looking speedo. Lane's eyes went wide and he managed to cover his muzzle with a paw before he could bark out a laugh. When he looked at the red panda there was mischief in his blue eyes.

"Are those...?" The retriever let the question hang.

"The very same." Drew replied, snapping the waistband in memory of a pawful of ice that had been shoved down them.

"This isn't going to be a kink thing right? There's no ice?" Lane asked, looking about the room slyly.

Drew grinned. "No ice. This time." He winked.

Lane held out his arms and Drew stepped into them, allowing himself to be pulled down onto the bed beside the retriever. Their muzzles met again, and their tongues set about exploring once more, sensually wrestling one another.

Slowly their paws wandered, Lane getting the time to appreciate the surprisingly toned body of the red panda, cupping the bulging front of that speedo appreciatively. Drew ran his paws down the retriever's front, marvelling in that soft golden fur, before reaching down to those mocha coloured trousers and with one, practiced paw, beginning to unbuckle and loosen them.

With a little prompting from his sensual friend, Lane shimmied out of his trousers and his briefs, thanks to Drew's cunning paws. The red of the retriever's canine erection was half unsheathed, and began to spread a subtle male, canine musk into the air. Drew's nose twitched at the scent and he found his mouth watering a little. He'd tasted Lane elsewhere last time, he definitely wanted to get a taste of the red rocket this time.

Drew stole one last kiss from his roommate, leaving Lane panting, while the red panda worked himself down the bed until he was lying between the golden spread legs, intimately face-to-crotch. Lane's doggy member was a good size, Drew was longer, but the retriever had the benefit of canine thickness and that delicious knot that had yet to expose itself.

The red panda nibbled his way up the retriever's thigh, feeling the muscle twitch and spasm beneath him in response, while his muzzle led the way up toward that growing musk. His nose suddenly pressed into Lane's round sac, causing his reclining friend to yelp a little. The shock of cold nose quickly faded however when a warm, wet tongue lapped at the full orbs, teasing them, and drawing a sigh from Lane.

The red panda's lapping tongue coaxed the rest of the retriever's cock from his sheath, and now drawn to that red maleness, Drew began to lick and work his way up, slurping over the sheath up along the length of the twitching dog cock, toward the tip. Pre was beginning to flow generously as the red panda pressed his lips to the head and slowly engulfed it, sucking it into his muzzle.

Lane's paws twisted the sheets and he threw his head back to groan. There was no doubting the experience of the mouth slowly working its way down his dick. The wet sucking and slurping sound were subtle at first, but as Drew continued, and increased his pace they became loud.

The retriever managed to lift his head enough to watch. That white muzzle was sucking happily along his length, bobbing up and down his slick maleness with ease. Drew wrapped a paw about the knot, intermittently squeezing to add just a little bit of much desired pressure, and glanced up to find Lane watching him. It was kind of easy to hide most of your expression when you have a dick in your mouth, and in this instance Drew was grateful. He was getting too into this, enjoying it too much, and he knew it wasn't because it was sex.

Their blue eyes met while Drew slurped noisily around a muzzle full of dog cock, before he drew off slightly, panting. Then, continuing to meet eyes, Drew slowly worked his muzzle down again, this time sucking strongly but working slowly. Lane couldn't help it. He tried to keep watching the amazingly erotic sight before him, but the sheer bliss of Drew's ministrations forced him to throw his head back gasping and panting out, his footpaws curling and flexing with the tingles and spasms that seemed to just spread throughout his body, radiating from the sheer pleasure centre that was his crotch, right now.

After a long minute of this oral attention, Drew lifted from the slickened and messy cock with a pop. Lane managed to sit up on his elbows now.

"You ready for a little more?" Drew asked, teasing the waistband of his speedo, his heart racing, his mind willing his hands to be a little more steady.

The retriever rapidly nodded his head with the stereotypical excitability of a canine.

"You want to suck me, or do you want to be fucked now?" The red panda asked with a smirk, turning a little to drop his speedo, giving the retriever a good view of both his eager length springing free and also the rounded globes of his ass as the speedo was shed from their form.

Lane seemed almost at a loss, unsure which of the heavenly delights he should ask for next, but that long, twitching length, and the almost itch in his tailhole answered for him. "Fuck me, please..." he breathed.

Drew nodded, satisfied, "You can always explore later. You wanna slick me up?" He asked.

The retriever seemed to perk up even more, turning to the end table and searching through the bottom drawer. Curiously all he found was socks. It took him a moment, in his lust hazed mind, to remember this was Drew's bed. The bed shifted around him as a red panda was suddenly on all fours just over, muzzle near his ear.

"I don't keep my lube in the bottom drawer, remember...?" Lane shivered and began to reach for the top drawer.

He found it there. Uncapping it and squirting a generous amount onto his paws he sat up to find Drew on his knees in between the retriever's spread legs, maleness proudly displayed. With slick paws Lane dutifully went about his task, taking the time to explore this new kind of member in his paws. Stroking back revealed the smooth purple glans, and he spread the lube across its slit and the head with a thumb, delighting in the way Drew shuddered.

Satisfied his length was suitably slippery, Drew walked back on his knees, lowering himself over Lane and eagerly locking lips. Their throbbing cocks met and they briefly humped at one another, enjoying the feeling of another male pressed so close and intimately together.

But they were both also excited for the next step. The red panda shifted a little lower until his erection dragged down over the dog's balls, and pressed into the cleft of those round cheeks.

"This is how I should have done it..." Drew trailed off, a hint of remorse, but more than a hint of excitement.

Using his paws he notched his cock to Lane's tailhole and pressed the head in slowly, both of them groaning in delight as they intimately met one another, again.

"Wrap your legs around me," Drew suggested as he continued to slowly and gently press into Lane's tight confines.

The retriever locked his legs about the red panda's trim waist, his ankles crossing just over that bushy, swishing tail, and Drew's ass. Lane found that he rather liked this position more than his flexible demonstration. Instead of seeming to loom over him while fucking him - not that those were bad circumstances, probably just more mood dependent - now, Drew was close. Their chests rubbed together while Drew managed to wrap his arms about the retriever, nuzzling into his neck, Lane running his paws up the red panda's sides.

The first slow thrust made Lane moan into Drew's ear, which sent a pleasant shiver all the way down his spine, culminating in a powerful throb through his cock. It was such an effective and simple spur. The red panda rocked forward while Lane met him by angling his hips, using his legs as leverage. Together they formed a sensual and building rhythm, Drew's cock running through Lane's tailhole, his length and their intimate position making them both groan and nuzzle into one another.

Drew briefly disentangled himself from their hug, planting his paws on either side of Lane's shoulders to change the angle of his thrusts. The red panda gleefully surveyed the squirming retriever below him, revelling in the tight confines clenching about his maleness.

Their coupling, Drew's thrusts, and Lane's angled rocking was gaining speed. The red panda was able to completely sheath himself inside his friend's rump, and used the benefit of his length to his advantage, to stroke as much of the retriever's confines as he could.

Lane could feel that throbbing maleness in his tailhole constantly running over a particular spot within him that constantly sent shivers of pleasure up his spine and dancing out to his extremities.

Almost precariously balancing himself on one paw, Drew reached down to give his friend's knot a firm squeeze.

"Ah! Oh man, yeah!" Lane groaned out despite himself, reduced to only moans and yips of pleasure as Drew continued to toy with his knot.

His pace didn't slow, he continued to clap his hips off the firm globes of Lane's tight ass, one paw locked about the firm bulb of his friend's cock. The scent of horny, rutting males filled the air, pervading the sensual scene. The wet slapping and squelching sound from Lane's rump drove them on, punctuated by the staccato humps of Drew in comfortable fucking speed.

"Oooo, Drew, its coming..." Lane yipped in pleasure, the red panda continuing to toy with and squeeze the now fully engorged knot.

Locking his ankles together and drawing Drew in as much as he could, Lane reached for the red panda and pulled him down suddenly. They kissed fiercely, a paw from each stroking and holding Lane's knot, while Drew rocked as well as he could with the limited range of motion.

The tight tailhole he was thrusting into suddenly clamped down on him, slick muscle squeezing delightfully all over his length, enough for Drew to fall over the edge of his own climax as he realised Lane had reached his end as well. Cum from the retriever was streaking up between their bodies, painting their stomachs with the retriever's stick load. Drew groaned into their kiss, slumping onto Lane as he spent himself in his friend's rump once more.

As the red panda softened and carefully lifted himself off his friend, disentangling legs from about waists, his length slipped from Lane's rosebud with a trickle of seed. It was a mess neither of them were going to care about for now.

Drew flopped onto the bed beside the retriever.

"Mmm, I definitely think this way was better," Lane remarked, rolling onto his side and laying an arm on Drew's chest.

The red panda looked down at the glimmering, mischievous eyes of the retriever. "Yeah, I bet you did."

"I think you should date me." Lane looked up at his friend and nuzzled his chest a little.

Drew froze for a moment, all but his heart, which thundered in his chest. "This was your plan all along, wasn't it..."

The retriever grinned. "Maybe."

"Dammit," The red panda muttered.

He couldn't refuse any longer. He couldn't deny the way he watched the retriever go about mundane tasks in the dorm. He couldn't deny the way those bright eyes made his heart race. Drew had broken just a little, enough for the retriever to steal his heart. And he had played right into those cunning, enthusiastic, adorable little paws...

"So, does this make us boyfriends now?" the retriever asked, toying little circles into the panda's chest fur.

"Yeah."

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This is a bit of a delayed post, since my plan was to post bi-weekly from now on. As always, I hope you enjoy the read, and if you did, don't forget to fave, vote, and comment! All feedback is appreciated!