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Midterms are a storm of stress and frantic studying for college students. For Murasaki, it was especially hard. He wasn't the type that could just sit down and study. He grew restless and would end up goofing off before reluctantly forcing himself to sit back down and try again. Even if he didn't accomplish a ton of studying in a day, it was all he allowed himself to focus on besides eating and work. The weekend after the exams were finished was his favorite. Finally free of the oppressive shackles of study, he could relax.

The morning after exams ended, Murasaki woke to the sounds of birds chirping outside his window and the light glow of sunlight filtering in through his blinds. He blinked a few times, rolling over in his bed to face his alarm clock. Seeing as it was already noon, he decided to finally drag himself out of bed, yawning as he tossed back the blankets. His room of the apartment was small and a little cramped, but after living in the space for so long, he'd figured out how to get the most out of it. His desk took up most of the room, where a few stray papers still sat from the week of exams that'd just passed. The bright light of the midday sun was more obvious now that he was in his living room where his blinds weren't drawn tightly shut.

He walked on past the couch that he and his roomie had found at a local thrift store, yawning as he opened the fridge. After retrieving a carton of eggs from inside, he fished a paw into his shorts, pulling his phone out. He lazily scrolled through his notifications as he scrambled his eggs, yawning again as he slowly began to wake up. A text from his roommate reminded him he had to work today, a few emails from professors telling students when to expect grades to be posted, and finally, a text from his friend Zavender. He perked up a bit as he read the text.

"You free to hang out today? I figured you might wanna wind down after exams."

He quickly typed a reply inviting the Lucario over and set his phone on the counter as he went about finishing his breakfast.

Zav wasn't coming for a while, but knowing the Lucario, he didn't really have to bother getting dressed. He plopped himself down on the couch in his living room, digging into his scrambled eggs as he flipped through some videos online. After a few gaming videos and another plate of eggs, he yawned as he settled into the cushions of his couch. "I should probably stay awake at least until he gets here..." Murasaki thought, his eyes growing heavier as his head rested on one of the arms of the couch. He continued to debate in his head: "Nah, the door's open, he can let himself in." He began wrapping himself up in a thick comforter.

Zavender yawned as he finally reached the Lycanroc's apartment. The walk over was a bit of a trip, but it was well worth it. He didn't bother to knock as he opened the door, looking over the mostly well-kept apartment. There were still a few dishes in the sink, a pair of pants or two on the floor, but he knew he'd been busy. Zav was about to call his name out as he walked towards the living room before he noticed Lycanroc zonked out on the couch.

He grinned to himself as he looked over the sleeping canine. His expression calm and peaceful, but he could see the subtle movement in the blankets. His hips were thrusting up into nothing, and during the rare moments his body settled, he could just barely make out the tent in the blankets. It wasn't the first time he'd walked in to something like this, but it was a rare treat that Zav got to play with Saki when he was asleep.

He carefully climbed onto the couch, kneeling on the last cushion. He pulled the blankets up, pushing his head into them, mostly relying on touch as the comforter blocked out most of the light. Zav smirked once he felt the thin fabric of the Lycanroc's boxer briefs beneath his paws, and easily tugged them down without stirring him.Saki's scent began to fill the space beneath the blankets as Zav's paws met hard, throbbing flesh. Not full mast, but getting there steadily. He could feel his touch coaxing out more of the canine's thick shaft, Saki's sheath slowly retreating as the black inches of his shaft erected against his stomach. All the while, the only response from the sleeping canine were occasional grunts and soft gasps intermixed with soft snores.

Zav slowly trailed a paw over his shaft, wrapping his fingers around it. A low whine emanated from above, and a hard throb followed. Zav lazily stroked the erect length, his free paw hefting the Lycanroc's plump sack as his hips continued to hump and buck into his touch. Before long he felt his knot bulging his sheath out, and with a little effort, it popped free. With a smirk and a gentle squeeze to his friend's fat knot, he positioned his cock upright and parted his maw, licking his lips before wrapping them around the tip. Suddenly, Saki's paws came down and pressed down hard against the back of Zav's head, forcing a few inches into his maw. He could hear panting from above, but he could tell he was still asleep.

With no intention of backing off, he let his head be pushed down, giving muffled grunts as the hot, thick inches of his cock spread his throat. Saki's paws kept Zav's head pinned down as his hips thrust, eagerly thrusting into the warmth and wetness that suddenly surrounded his shaft. Zav's lips pressed against his knot each time his hips bucked into his throat, his pace erratic and desperate. His body was acting on its own, and Zav held onto his hips to steady himself as his friend's body used his throat as it pleased.

Thick beads of pre dripped onto his tongue, punctuated by the increasingly ragged breaths coming from above. Zav's paws held firmly against his hips, steadying himself as Saki's feral pace continued. He was obviously growing closer, his thrusts now sending his plump sack smacking against his chin and a constant stream of pre shooting into his maw. He could feel him trying to force the knot in, but luckily his grip kept his friend's pace contained enough that he just felt the knot swell and plump up against his lips as the first thick rope of seed hit the back of his throat.

His pace finally slowed to a stop, moans filled the air above the blankets as Zav braced himself for the Lycanroc's orgasm. Each hard throb brought another thick rope of his seed into his throat. Warmth blossomed in his mouth as he kept on firing, each shot just as powerful as the last. Seconds ticked by, and he just kept unloading, which was bittersweet for the Lucario. As heavenly as it felt, his jaw was starting to get sore. After a minute, he finally felt the shots weaken, and soon tapered off to mere drops. Finally, the grip on his head was released and he brought himself up off the Lycanroc's spent shaft.

Finally, Saki yawned, and groggily opened his eyes to see Zav grinning down at him.

"Oh, heck. When did you get here?" He asked, yawning as he sat up before the sensation of his afterglow really hit him.

"About tenish minutes ago?" He said, reclining on the other half of the couch as the groggy Lycanroc finally realized what had gone on.

Saki's groggy body finally began to register what'd gone on, another wave of drowsiness washing over him. Combating the growing urge to sleep, his eyes lit up into a bright orange as he saw the Lucario's paw trail over the zipper of his jeans. With quick work of his paws, the Lucario's shaft was exposed, as were the plump, blue balls resting on the soft cushions of the couch just beneath it.

"I think you know what to do~" Zav said, a paw lazily stroking over his throbbing erection.

Saki got to his knees, crawling towards Zav, his eyes locked on his package. His nose pressed into his balls, his scent filled his senses and made him shudder. He knew Zav didn't mind him taking the time to appreciate his scent, but with how hard he could see his shaft throbbing, he knew he should get a move on.

Saki's tongue lolled from his mouth, dragging over the plump sack over and over again, eliciting a soft gasp and a low groan from Zav. Zav's paw kept working his shaft while Saki dragged his hot, broad canine tongue across his sack over and over again. While he felt a pang of embarrassment that he couldn't quite fit the Lucario's intimidating endowment in his mouth, he loved hearing all the gasps and ragged breaths his attention to his balls provided.

Though the action got a bit repetitive, the taste of his balls and the blue fur soaked through with his saliva kept him going. He could see trickles of pre drooling down the sides of his shaft, could hear Zav's breaths getting more labored. Zav's paw was a blur along his shaft, every hard throb made his shaft jump and bounce in his grip. His paw stopped for a moment, and he breathlessly called out to Saki.

"Suck the tip, I'm close.." He managed to pant out.

Saki obliged immediately, raising his head and wrapping his lips around the head, earning another hard throb and a hot splash of pre onto his tongue.

Zav's paw worked the lower inches of his shaft while Saki's tongue rolled around the head, teasing and slurping at the drooling tip while he felt every hard pulse and throb. They kept growing in strength, the shots of pre turned into a stream, and with a gasp, he felt a paw push his head down.

Surprised, he choked a bit, almost forcing himself back off until he felt the first hot, gooey rope of seed splatter against the back of his throat. Saki forced himself to adjust, melting into the shots of hot, thick seed that pumped from Zav's shaft. Zav's paws kept him pressed down, moaning and gasping for air while he unloaded into his friend's maw. Saki swallowed obediently, eager to accept every last drop he could offer. Seconds ticked on, and after he finally felt the throbs and pulses die down, he managed to pull his head up again. One last drop of Zav's load oozed from his tip, and Saki lapped it up immediately, making the Lucario flinch at the stimulation to his spent shaft.

Zav sighed, his shaft retreating back into his sheath as he pulled his jeans back up. Saki just flopped on beside him, resting his head in his lap, idly watching the TV while the Lucario's paw stroked through his headfur. These tender moments after the sessions were as valuable to Saki as the session itself was. The warmth that filled him with each stroke of the Lucario's paw made him feel drowsy again, but he stayed up to talk with Zav for a while. They talked about work, the finals Saki had to go through, and eventually Saki had to sit up so Zav could put on YouTube. He immediately returned to his spot in his lap however, laughing along with him at the videos that played until he eventually dozed off again. The next time he woke up, the Lucario was fast asleep sitting up, the remote in his paw. He reached over, gingerly retrieving it to switch the TV off before settling back in against him, happy to nap the afternoon away with his friend.