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Leo shifted and groaned, slowly rising from the realm of sleep. His muzzy mind swam as he shifted closer to the source of the sharp, musky scent that surrounded him in it's warmth and comfort. The fuzzy, smelly pressure against his snout let out a low moan of its own, and Leo felt himself wrapped up even tighter and pulled even closer. The warmth that he was pressed against wrapped him up in its strong, loving embrace.

"Mmf, Mikey?"

One of Leo's eyes cracked open only to shut tight again after encountering the harsh light shining through the curtain. Leo snorted and snuffled, then gave it another try. This time both his eyes opened, and when his fuzzy vision had cleared and his eyes had adjusted, he took in the sight of his sleeping lover's face. Mike lay with his mouth gaping open, a steady stream of drool running down his cheek to stain the pillow beneath him. The deer's hot, rancid morning breath washed over Leo in steady, ebbing waves as he snored and snorted. His ear flicked occasionally, and his closed eyelids twitched and shifted with the younger man's dreams. Leo smiled, ran his hand slowly over Mike's side, and gave the sleeping deer a gentle shake.

"Mike."

Mike was pushed out of his sleep and into wakefulness slowly like treacle, his mind resisting the sharp sting of consciousness in the morning. He was rolled up in a pleasant ball of Leo and himself, all tangled up in the dirty sheets of their little lovers' nest.

Mike brushed the top of Leo's snout blearily. "Whzzut, bae?"

He enjoyed the light weight of Leo's body against his, warm and taut--there was little softness to Leo's scaly hide, despite him not being really into athletics. Do lizards even get fat? Mike wondered to himself silently, the odd thought bouncing in his disjointed brain. They had been fooling around yesterday night, exploring each others' bodies, the little crevices and nooks that made the other one shudder when touched. Discarded clothing laid all around their bed in a bomb hit of spent laundry, adding a dirty sock smell to the stale morning air. Mike idly scratched the cum stains sticking to his belly hair. Washing those away was always bit of a project, and he simply did not feel like doing so lately.

Leo opened his mouth, but paused. Why had he awoken Mike? His sleep-fuzzed brain stumbled for a few moment, and he winced after a few moments.

"Um..."

He buried his face in the sweat-matted fur of Mike's neck, unable to resist taking a few sniffs of the stench that hung over the mammals body. He let out his breath in a low groan, thankful that he had worked up the courage to let Mike know of his feelings and desires.

"I... um... breakfast," he finally suggested.

"Thanks, you're the best" Mike murmured his kisses onto Leo's neck and made no motion to get up from the bed whatsoever.

He was feeling kinda hungry, he realized as he squeezed Leo's perky lizard butt and laid there lost in pointless thoughts. His fingers brushed against Leo's anus, toyed around the tight-lipped slit, pulling it slightly back revealing a slip of pink insides. Leo let out a soft sigh, pressing back for a moment against Mike's probing digits. He reached around to give the deer's firm, toned ass a squeeze as well. He did not dare to push against Mike's tightly shut, virgin anus, but did run his finger up and down the moist crack of the other male's ass, probing between the furry cheeks.

The lizard let out a soft chuckle. "I can't exactly get up with you keeping me imprisoned like this, Mikey."

Mike hummed noncommittally and did not loosen his grasp. The dryness of Leo's taint compared to his downright tropical humidity from night sweat intrigued him. Did the little guy even sweat? His skin always felt dry and a little cold to touch, not unlike unglazed porcelain, or snake skin. The nature of Leo's hide, one more fitting on some living statue than a mild-mannered yet cheeky college student, kept Mike enthralled. The contrast to his own matted jungle of light brown hair felt far more delightful under his fingers than he could put to words. He grinded his body against Leo's, savoring the sensation, like having a bar of metal soap glide across his well-defined abs and pecs. It made him feel his erection twitch between their twined bodies, unasked but not unwelcome sensation.

As Mike's fingers continued toying with his skin, Leo took the opportunity to feel up his mammalian lover. The firm, toned muscles that moved and shifted beneath his hairy hide, the broad shoulders, well-formed legs, and--he blushed, letting out a little moan of delight--the strange, external cock that throbbed against his belly. His tone grew teasing, and a soft smirk spread across his lips.

"Unless... you'd like something else for breakfast?"

His finger continued running up and down the deer's asscrack as he ground his front slit against Mike's thigh. It began to grow moist as Mike's fur rasped against it's sensitive lips. Mike pressed his wet, black nose gently against Leo's throat, and licked his way down to his clavicle.

"Mmm, I'm hankering for love with a side of lizard, I think..."

The lizard lifted his head to expose his neck Mike's explorations, a rumble purring in his throat. "I find myself craving a bit of hot, musky deer myself..."

He pulled his hand away from Mike's ass, lifting it up to examine his finger while Mike was preoccupied. A bit of moist grease clung to the digit, stinking of ass sweat, and Leo gave it a sniff. Its mellow, warm tone pleased his senses, and he did not hesitate to plop in his mouth to sample the salty, faintly buttery flavor. Mike lifted his arms up and put them behind his head, exposing his pits, deep hairy thickets defined by his well-developed brachial muscles and waited with a cocky smile. Leo suckled on his soiled digit for a moment, cleaning it off, and then allowed his hands to gently run up and down Mike's sides as he crawled over to straddle his lover. With just a tiny bit of remaining shame and embarrassment, Leo leaned forward to press his snout into one of Mike's sweaty, sharply-scented pits. The stench of old, dried sweat and the deer's body odor burned his nostrils, and the lizard could not help the breathy moans that escaped his lips.

"Ahh, so very, um... musky..."

The deer's body odor was thick, layered like an onion, waves of different scents swimming into Leo's nostrils. First there was the sting of unwashed skin bubbling onto the top, quick like a lick from a whip, followed by thicker stench of wet fur, acrid yet organic like a weird blooming of a cervine flower. Underneath them rolled the low bass timbre of stark maleness, harsh odorless testosterone seeping into Leo's brain stem. He took deep breath of the stench, sampling it as though it was a fine wine, taking note of the different tones that mixed together in a delicious brew of mammalian stink--there was a definite, floral yet sharp tone to Mike's smell, like that one of burnt black pepper.

After a moment, the lizards long, wet tongue darted out to slurp over the moist fur, pressing into the darkly flavorful crevice of Mike's armpit. Mike giggled and squirmed, ticklish as he was. Leo's mouth soon followed, his lips pressing into the greasy, furry flesh and suckling at the sharp, acrid sweat. Mike's unwashed hair tasted salty and greasy, with a hint of odor of spoilt milk. The deer let Leo lap and slurp away, growing more accustomed to the sensation. He brought the fingers that had toyed with the lizard's entrance to his own nose, and sniffed them before giving them a cautious lick. Leo nursed for a few moments, groaning at the flavors that burned his tongue, and then pulled away to lay his head down upon Mike's chest. He licked his lips, looking up at Mike.

"How does it taste...?" His words were soft and uncertain, and he bit his lip as he waited for the deer's answer.

Mike smacked his lips, considering the sharp taste of the lizards hind slit. It tasted of sweat, mostly, salty and slightly tangy. A strong undertone of spicy onion lingered on his tongue, mixed with a strange bitter-sweetness he could not quite place. The deer slowly took his finger into his mouth, sucking on it to sample more of that strange, but not entirely off putting flavor.

"You taste good!" Mike smacked his lips and slid his tongue from side to side. He could still taste the salt and grease from their fast food dinner last night, the soggy kebab pita now hiding somewhere under their bed, discarded half-eaten.

Leo's blush grew warmer as he chuckled. "Well, there's plenty more where that came from, if you want it..."

"Wanna me to...?" Mike raised his eyebrows.

The lizard buried his face in the deer's firm pecs, still embarrassed and uncertain about voicing his darkest desires. Instead he merely nodded, letting out a soft whimper as he ground his cheek against Mike's fur.

Without pausing Mike grasped Leo with both hands and lifted him into a half-sitting position above his head effortlessly like a paper butterfly, with a gasp and squeal from his lover. He slid his hold down to Leo's hips, his fingers digging into Leo's ass flesh and pulled him slowly down on his face. His nose tip felt cold against Leo's hot slit making him flinch at first. The cervine rolled his tongue across Leo's taint, taking its time to cover Leo between his legs with his saliva.

The deer's pink tongue pressed against Leo's anus, rough like a terry cloth. Leo gasped at the contact, resisting the urge to push back against the moist heat of Mike's tongue. He hiked his tail up high, exposing himself completely to the deer's intentions, his eyes dropping down to Mike's erection, pulsing and dribbling on the larger man's belly. He reached forward to grip the turgid, greasy flesh as he settled down on top of Mike.

Mike had not been washing under foreskin.

Mike had not been washing at all, for the matter.

Mike's cock throbbed in his grip as he gave it a few slow, gentle pumps. It spat a few thick globs of precum which quickly sank into the folds of Mike's foreskin, moistening the thickly-crusted smegma within. Leo moaned and sighed at the sight of Mike's filthy cock, stretching himself forward to press his nose against the tip. A bit of musky grime smeared between his nostrils, and Leo's eyes rolled in his head as he filled his lungs with this new stench.

Mike pressed his entire mouth against Leo's smooth, slippery hind quarters. On the surface he was clean, but as Mike pushed his tongue inside his canal he was greeted by a wave of stench. A flood of dirty lizard anus emptied its taste into Mike, a scathing combo of toilet ammonia and ass, the aroma of dinners past still lingering to those pink walls of glistening flesh. Mike choked and gagged, but kept Leo firmly in place on top of his face and breathed rapidly through his nostrils, powering through the surprise. His eyes watered and he moaned into Leo's guts, a muffled wail of physical effort and restraint. To his surprise he had never been as erect as right now, his cock rock hard. His flat front teeth brushed against Leo's entrance as he forced more of himself inside, his tongue crawling up the stinky passage.

Leo squirmed and panted as Mike's tongue dug into his relaxing anus, clenching around the thick, blunt intruder. "Oh god, Mikey..."

Taking Leo's words as encouragement Mike dug deeper, while the lizard rewarded the deer's efforts with a slow lick over the tip of Mike's cock, taking in the salty, acrid flavor of precum, smegma, and old piss. His tongue dug into Mike's filthy foreskin to hunt down every clotted, musky morsel, quickly pulling it into the lizard's mouth as he eagerly cleaned the dirty rumples and folds out. His lips finally wrapped around Mike's cock, pushing his foreskin down to expose the grease-coated head, and he began suckling on the hard, throbbing member. He took Mike's cock into his throat and pressed his nose into the deer's sweaty, stinking ballsack. The rich heady scent of Mike's musk acted as a sweet counterpoint to the taste of the dirty flesh grinding against his tongue and stretching his throat. He could not hold back any longer, but ground back against Mike's face, his own cock hard and leaking freely onto the deer's chest. His inner walls relaxed more and more as they were massaged by the thick, wet intruder exploring his ass. Leo sucked in musk-tainted air through his nostrils, and let it out in a low whine that vibrated against the thick cock in his mouth. It felt so good...

Mike pulled back to breathe, gulping down a big heave of air. The lizard's throat felt heavenly around his member, closing around it in a slick caress. He nibbled Leo's perky buttocks, quick, tiny bites, not painful but sharp enough to make Leo shudder every time. He closed his fist around Leo's manhood protruding from its hiding place like a snake sensing pleasure, and jerked him off with steady, rhythmic motion, each tug sending a squirt of precum on his mussed up chest hair. Leo shuddered in pleasure, toes curling and hips jerking into Mike's grip. His tail waved in the air, and his moist, loosened anus twitched once, twice, then gaped open to release a blast of hot, rancid air directly into Mike's face with a loud, raunchy noise.

Leo stopped dead at the sound of his own flatulence, quickly pulling off of Mike's cock to stutter shamefully. "Oh... oh shit Mikey I... I'm sorry. I-"

Mike was more surprised than offended, and laid frozen in mid motion like a deer caught in headlights. "Welp. That... hasn't happened before."

His eyes flicked quickly to and back from the lizard's cock he still had tightly squeezed in his fist. Mike gave it a short tug, just to see if that would make Leo fart again, and discovered to his relief that was not the case.

"Uh. Sorry Leo, but, uh. Could you get off my face? That kinda...you know."

Leo slowly slunk of off Mike, head hanging like a beaten dog. "I... I..." He curled his tail around himself as he scooted away from the deer, face burning with shame.

"Aw babe, don't feel bad." Mike hugged his arms around Leo. "S'okay, I'm not mad honest."

"I'm sorry... I just... I didn't mean to." His own cock gave an impatient twitch, and he gritted his teeth while whimpering softly.

"You got carried away is all." Mike rocked Leo slowly, burying him into his hairy chest. He slid his ring finger along the underside of Leo's cock, stopping at the tip to twirl around the copious lizard juice oozing from there.

After a few moments, Leo relaxed and unwound. He moaned softly at Mike's touch, and hesitantly reached down to feel along Mike's slowly softening cock. "I... guess I ruined the mood." Leo leaned back into Mike's embrace, guilt and shame still fluttering in his heart.

"You know, we could do something to cheer you up..." Mike hushed into Leo's burning ear.

Slowly, Leo turned to gaze up at Mike. His heart fluttered as he swallowed hard. "What... what did you have in mind?"

"You know, I've never done it... that way with another guy. I, I think I want to, with you." He trailed his hand across Leo's belly leaving a shiny mark of passage. Mike felt flustered, and to break eye contact he let go of Leo. The bed creaked as he got on all fours next to him. "It's, well, only fair to switch...and you enjoy it a lot - so I want to have a go, too!" The last part he smiled at the hapless lizard, with a mischievous glint to his eyes. He wiggled his tushy, his bushy tail bouncing cheerily like a pom pom.

"M-Mike..." Despite himself, Leo felt a smile growing on his face. "If... if you want to."

He reached over to grip on of Mike's toned asscheeks, rubbing over the deer's flank as his thumb ran through the damp fur of Mike's asscrack. He shifted to kneel behind the bigger male, heart thumping with anticipation as he peeled Mike's ass apart to finally gaze on his tightly puckered, dirty rosebud. Mike shivered involuntarily, from the anticipation and the strangeness of his situation both, his heavy nutsack clenching as if to protect itself from the touch of the other male.

"Ah, please be gentle..." He arched his back, exposing his vulnerable spot to the slim lizard.

Leo leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to one of Mike's fuzzy asscheeks, and then the other. He was met with a wave of hot stench, a mixture of musk and week-old swamp-crotch. The lizard sniffed deeply, and let out his breath in a lusty moan right against the deer's twitching pucker. "Of course, Mikey. I promise."

He pressed his face into the cleft of Mike's ass, feeling the greasy filth he had sampled earlier smearing onto his lips and snout. He took in another deep breath of Mike's musty stench, and then ran his tongue up one cheek and down the other. He lapped and slurped all over Mike's ass, cleaning eagerly the sweat-damp fur. Finally, Leo's hot, wet tongue found its way against Mike's greasy pucker. The lizard lapped over the dirty flesh, his cock twitching and leaking at the rich flavor that coated his probing appedange.

Mike stifled a moan and prodded his hindquarters against the tickling intrusion, getting more into the thing every passing moment. He wiggled his hips juggling his firm ass cheeks, smacking them against Leo's face eager to have him have a go at him. His erection, recovering, hung stiff and heavy between his legs, a flesh pendulum aching for action. Mike squeezed out a tiny fart, a hiccup of ass air whistling high. He threw his head back and laughed, heartily this time, his antlers almost touching his back.

"Do me, bro," he huffed in a low voice, mischievous and hungry now. Leo pulled back slightly in surprise, and then let out a small laugh. "I suppose turnabout is fair play."

Leo pressed one more loving kiss against Mike's tight pucker, and then forged a trail of kisses up the deer's muscular back. He gripped the larger male's hips roughly, surprising them both with the dominant growl that rumbled in his throat. Leo's aching, throbbing cock pressed between Mike's asscheeks, spurting hot precum onto Mike's hole as he ground against it.

"Just..." Leo licked his lips, voice shaking with giddiness and anticipation. "Just... let me know if you want to stop."

Mike gulped down his nervousness with his excitement and planted himself firmly on the bed, his strong arms and legs pillars good enough to support the heavens. "Gimme it, buck." His fresh red anus gulped for air, wanting for something hard to suck on.

Leo gritted his teeth as the tapered tip of his cock finally found it's mark. It sank into the tight embrace of Mike's asshole, and Leo paused steady himself. He reached around to give Mike's erection a gentle squeeze, laying himself down on the deer's back. The lizard's long tongue flicked out to run along the shell of Mike's ear, and Leo whispered breathily. "Just relax... you ready?"

He pushed forward slightly, prodding at Mike's entrance, and began nibbling on the other man's ear. Mike could not suppress a moan this time, as the foreign thing entered him. Leo's tapered penis swelled swiftly with every fraction of an inch that passed inside--a mere tickle at first turned into a slow, ever increasing burning sensation as he was being stretched ever wider. The friction made Mike's eyes water, but he grunted affirmative yeahs to Leo's worried questioning how he was handling it. He gritted his teeth and pushed against the lanky lizard, taking the first half of his cock entirely. He felt a jolt, not unlike stubbing your toe, deep inside him but as it passed into a low background throb he started to feel persistent pressure against his prostate--an electrifying, tingling sensation welling up deep within his body now. He moaned again, this time in a deep rumble of pleasure from the pit of his stomach--he wanted more, he needed more!

Leo gasped and moaned as he slowly sank into Mike, the tight heat around his cock unlike anything he had felt before. He breathed harshly into Mike's ear, slowly pumping the deer's thick cock to give him a small amount of pleasure through the pain he knew the other must be feeling. As Mike squirmed and groaned needily beneath him, Leo grew more confident with his pushing. Eventually, with one last jerk of his hips, his crotch pressed against Mike's taut asscheeks. Leo let out a long, belly-deep moan of satisfaction as he felt every inch of his cock buried in Mike's twitching, clenching ass.

Mike huffed and panted, lost in the whirlwind of sensations, pain and pleasure mixing in the heady ether of their lust fumes. He moaned and whimpered, rutting against his slender lover bucking eagerly against his hips to receive all he could give. He clenched the stained bed sheets into tight knots in his fists, spat speckles of frothy saliva with his every low, bray of an animal being taken vigorously. His own cock was in full attention now, spitting fuck juices and sweat like a faulty faucet. He was close to such a release he had never experienced before in his life.

Leo slammed into Mike again and again, all pretense lost as his mind sank beneath dark waves of need. His mate moaned and squirmed beneath him, needing to be bred. His cock pulsed in the hot, we confines of Mike's ass, needing release. He pumped his hips and ground the lips of his slit against Mike's dirty anus, needing to fuck that tight hole open and fill it with his seed. He groaned, hand flying up and down Mike's pulsing cock as his teeth clamped down on Mike's shoulder.

"Fuck..." He hissed through his mouthful of fur and flesh. "Gonna fuck you, Mikey... oh god... oh fuck..." The build up like a spring coil in his gut wound tighter and tighter with every desperate thrust, so close to snapping.

Leo loosened up, his cock spasming a torrent that sweeped Mike away in its sticky rush. Leo moaned loud and long as he released, tail lifted high and his pucker twitching along his cock. His semen filled Mike's clenching, roiling passage, gushed back to smear his slit with his thick flood and soil the sheets between his legs. Mike could not help himself but bellow in pleasure as he shot his load on the bed, enjoying the twin orgasms of releasing his seed as Leo voided his into his bowels.

The both of them collapsed on the wet, messy bed in a tangled mess of euphoria, panting and huffing each others's scent. The messy linen squelched against their sweat slickened bodies, enveloping them in its slimy, smelly caress. They kissed, languorously, and rolled around slowly, smearing their combined cum stink on their skin, drying there and leaving its stinky mark.

"Did you like it, honey?" Leo cooed into Mike's ear and nuzzled against him.

Mike hesitated before answering, trying to distinguish between various sensations spreading through his well-rutted body. "I... kinda yes and no? I mean, it hurt a little, but also made me really horny at the same time."

Leo opened his eyes and looked worried. "Aw, you should've said something if I was too rough!"

"No, no, it was fine.. And now I know why you like it so much..." Mike could not help blushing without really knowing why.

Leo kissed him again. "I'm sorry for farting in your mouth. I promise it won't happen again!"

Mike snorted good naturedly and poked Leo's side making him squirm and laugh. "You dirty lizard, I bet that wasn't an accident! Just wait until you're eating my ass, and I'll be sure to pay you back!"

"I- I might like that!" Leo said gasping with laughter, but his flippant response hid the throb of darker lust welling up in chest when he heard those words, and as he settled back to snuggling Mike he could not stop his mind from wandering around that idea..

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"Open up!" the deer prodded a spoon towards sour looking Leo.

The lizard was firmly entrenched in their double bed sitting with a pile of duvets wrapped around him. It was early midday but he had been sneezing and sniffling the entire night, and discarded tissues littered the carpeted floor. He had a serving tray on his lap with a steaming bowl of canned chicken broth. Mike sat next to him in polka dot boxer briefs and a wilted t-shirt that read PUSSY INSPECTOR on it. It had felt like a pretty funny joke during his frat house days, but now he was not so sure about it.

Mike blew on the spoon again. "Come on honey, it's not hot. Say aah!"

Leo glowered at the deer over the proffered spoon. "Really, Mike, this isn't necessary. I feel perfectly fi-- fi--"

He was cut off by violent sneeze, and let out a soft whimper as clear snot dribbled over his bottom lip. It had been just a few days since their sexy romp when Leo had penetrated Mike for the first time, and the lizard had caught a mild if persistent flu. Normally he was the fussy one in their relationship, and suddenly becoming the one who was being pampered fit him poorly.

"...Fine." He wiped delicately his nose with a tissue from the box laying by his side, and then opened his mouth. His tongue was pale and slightly dry-looking as he allowed Mike to feed him the spoonful of soup. Only a little bit of it dripped onto the plain white t-shirt he wore under the covers. "...Thank you."

Mike patted Leo's chin with a tissue. "There, doesn't that feel much nicer?" He continued to spoon soup out of the bowl, bringing each one close to his lips and blowing on it before offering it to the hapless lizard. Leo could not taste much of the salty broth, and they were not even halfway done when he put up his arms and that told he had lost his appetite.

Mike set the tray aside. "Make room, I want to warm you up." The muscular deer pulled off his shirt, revealing his light brown chest hair, and squirmed next to Leo under the blankets. "Jeeze, your hands are ice cold!"

Mike cupped Leo's hands in his own, and without saying anything guided them to his crotch. He closed his legs trapping the lizard's long, delicate fingers between his thighs and balls, and reached his arms around him pulling him close to his chest. Leo's face was held snugly against Mike's thicket of chest fluff, between his pectoral muscles, and as he listened to the deer's steady breathing he started to feel more relaxed.

"Mmph. Warm me up, huh?" He took a slow, deep breath of the deer's scent, musky with a slight undertone of old sweat. "I tell you, I'm perfectly fine. I've taken care of myself this long, and I don't need you doting on me like some... some..."

Despite his words, the lizard shifted closer to his boyfriend. The deer was so warm--hot--and his soft fur felt so good against his cool scales. He shivered as he pressed himself to Mike's side, his own brief-clad crotch rubbing against the deer's thigh. He buried his face even further into Mike's chest, grumbling softly.

Mike tugged the blankets tighter around them. "Honey you feel really cold, is it normal for a lizard...?"

He squeezed Leo closer to him, stroking his back with long, slow motions. He could feel his pulse throbbing against his fingers, gradually transferring warmth to them, and realized how little he really knew of his love.

"Hey Leo," he murmured, "do you guys shed your skin? Is it a thing? Like, we drop our antlers for winter so that made me think about it." He flicked his ears, his jaw touching the top of Leo's head. He felt like the first day at a new job, full of not knowing how things worked.

"Yes... we have to shed at regular intervals. It's not exactly the prettiest sight." Leo's cool fingers stroked along Mike's inner thigh, and he sighed. "We're also cold-blooded, so we don't generate our own body heat. That's why I'm 'cold'."

"Lemme check your temp then, just in case honey." The deer looked a bit worried and released the lizard from between his thighs, and reached over for an electric thermometer on the nightstand. Him lifting the covers let a whiff of cold air inside making Leo shudder, but soon he laid his warm, furry body over Leo again. Mike slid the thermometer in Leo's slit where it made a beeping sound.

"You sound stuffy, hun..." He said as he nuzzled Leo's snout with his shiny black nose tip.

"Nngh, must you put it there?" The lizard blushed, trying not to think about what Mike was doing.

He laid back, breathing slowly and evenly, the soft rattle of mucus in his chest confirming the deer's words. "I just need to pop a few Tylenol and rest." His freed fingers reached over to grab a tissue, and brought it to his nose. The scent of the deer's crotch filled his lungs as he blew his nose, and then discarded the tissue on the floor with a soft groan. "...Then I can clean this mess up."

"Shh, never mind about that now, you need your rest." Mike cradled Leo in his arms, rubbing his body heat into the lanky reptilian body.

Their legs twined together, thighs rising into crotches only to recede again. Leo's toes felt ice cold and Mike tried to catch them between his own, but with little success. Having his head pressed against Mike's chest felt wonderful but also made him ticklish, and suddenly Leo had a massive barking sneeze, sending snot and spittle all over Mike's chest. Yellow streamers and clear mucus ran from his nose, connecting in sticky strands to Mike's slimed fur.

"Sorry, I'm sorry!" The lizard almost seemed to go into panic mode, trying to struggle out of Mike's arms to grab the tissue box. He continued murmuring and muttering soft apologies as he frantically tore a handful of tissues from the box and began trying to wipe up the gooey mess he had made. "Ugh, it's everywhere... so gross... I'm sorry..."

Mike was surprised at first, but held Leo in place. "Shh, it's okay honey."

He wiped his chest with his hand, smearing the glistening goop into his hair. The snot spread out thin started to dry quickly. He licked his palm, slowly, savoring each finger one by one. "I love every bit of you, Leo" he murmured, his low bass voice rumbling against Leo's chest. "If it's from you I'd drink a bucket of snot!" He flashed a grin to appear encouraging, but could not hide his nervousness.

When Leo tried to protest he simply silenced him by kissing him on the mouth, moving along the hard ridge of his jaw with his soft lips. His thick deer lips found their way around Leo's snout and over his nostrils, sucking them slightly. "Blow it all out, honey, you're stuffy..." He spoke from the corner of his mouth.

Leo whimpered softly at the feeling of Mikes lips working over his slightly-sore snout. "Mike..." The words came out as a soft, nasal honk. Slowly, carefully, he gripped Mike's shoulders... and blew.

Thick, sticky, salty snot filled Mike's mouth, coating his tongue as Leo cleared out his sinuses. When he was done, Leo pulled back to watch Mike with morbid fascination. "Are you really going to...?"

Mike gulped.

The gooey, salty slime crawled down his throat and settled uneasily into his belly feeling heavy and slick. Mike opened his eyes and smiled coyly, then pecked Leo's nose. "I'm just thinking about you all the time, getting you inside me. After that first time... I just want more, you know? Like, all of you. Constantly." He blushed, getting flustered by even his own words.

Leo swatted at Mike's chest, groaning at what sounded like a bad joke. Then he began to rub his hand through the deer's chest fluff. "You... actually like that? Even though it's... gross?" The lizard blushed, looking downward. "Then again, I'm one to talk..."

Mike was about to reply when the thermometer beeped again. He pulled it out and checked the reading. "Kinda low, better check your core temp too."

He popped the thermos in his mouth to lubricate its tip. "Honey," he spoke from the corner of his mouth, "you're not gross. Every inch of you is perfect." He caressed Leo's cheek. "It's cute when you try not to fart in my presence." He chuckled. "Come on, I've noticed! You hold it in and let go when I'm not in the room, and that's silly since our walls are paper thin. I really don't mind that at all, I think you smell just fine!"

Leo's blush grew more intense, his face practically shining red. "A-and you smell... musky and d-dirty, and I..." He nuzzled against Mike's hand, looking down shamefacedly. "And I like it... I really am gross..." He moved forward, burying his face in Mike's chest once more. Once opened, the floodgates seemed unwilling to close. "I like when you fart wherever you want, and when you skip showers, and don't brush your teeth, and forget to..."

He looked up at Mike with slightly fearful, watery eyes. Even now, after all the assurances Mike had given of how much he loved him, the lizard was still insecure--not because he did not believe what his lover was saying, but because of the nature of filthy things he desired to do with him.

"Wait, scoot your butt," Leo interrupted him matter-of-factly. He slid his hand under Leo's tail and along its underside to his moist pucker. He plopped the thermometer in easily, the lizard's anus having been used to much thicker intrusions. Mike stared Leo in the eyes "I love my gross little lizard. I know I'm not the cleanest guy around, and you never complain about that...in fact I know it turns you on," He continued. "I've seen how you like to get into my armpits if I've skipped shower after practice." He laughed and tickled Leo's tummy.

Leo's expression stayed still as the thermometer was popped into his puckered anus, but burst out into soft giggles as he was tickled by his lover. "M-Mikey, quit it...!" He took hold of Mike's hand, gripping the much larger limb between his own. "I... I love my big, stinky deer." There was the smile Mike loved so much.

Mike propped up his head with one arm and petted Leo's lower belly. "Hey, something I've wondered...where you guys have your balls?" He kissed Leo again. "Because I'd love to suck your sweaty ones if I could."

Leo leaned into the kiss for a moment, and then slowly brought Mike's hand down to his slit. "Our... t-testicles are internal, like the rest of our, um, genitals. So... no sweaty balls for you." He gaze Mike a shaky grin, pushing his crotch up against the deer's palm for a moment.

Mike rubbed his palm over Leo's puffy lips, then sniffed his hand. It smelled of cock musk with a whiff of urine. "You're getting perked up..." he grinned and rolled over Leo.

The deer was head taller than the lizard and much bulkier, his hairy body weighing heavily on top of his slim partner. "Sometimes when we sleep together I fantasize..." He faltered, then carried on with a quieter tone, afraid of being laughed at. "I fantasize of my sweat pouring on you and seeping into your skin, through your skin, into you...I really want to be one with you, my love..."

Leo gazed up at Mike, stroking up and down the deer's sides with a small smile. "That sounds romantic... bathing in your sweat, stinking of you... I... I'd like that very much, Mikey."

He looked down towards Mike's crotch, his hands quickly following his gaze. "I always wondered why you mammals have everything just hanging out like that. But... on you, it looks good."

"Thanks honey, I-" the meter beeped again, interrupting him. Mike lifted his pelvis and scrounged under Leo, finally pulling out the small stick. "Hm, looks better now." Satisfied, he licked the metal tipped rod clean. He saw Leo's expression. "Oh come on, it's not like I haven't rimmed you before."

"But... th-that was just the outside. And I..." He blushed, shame overcoming his expression once more as he looked downward. "And I... cleaned myself beforehand..."

Mike transferred the thermometer to Leo's mouth like a lollipop. "It doesn't taste bad to me..."

Still with a shameful expression, Leo began to suckle on the soiled thermometer. He could taste the residue of his own anus, one with which he had grown familiar in his sexual explorations.

"No... I like it a lot." He looked up into Mike's eyes, the admission soft and quiet. "I've tasted it before..."

The deer lifted his eyebrows but kept his expression neutral. "You've... tasted your own poop?"

Slowly, Leo nodded, flustered and tight lipped.

The deer did not know what to say, but he felt tingling from his nethers. He licked his lips that had suddenly become dry. "H-how it was? If you don't mind telling, I understand if you don't want to talk about it."

"No it's... it's fine, if you want to know..." Leo tried to pull away from Mike, but the deer's grip around him remained firm. "It wasn't... that bad. Different at first, and... gross... But, well, you know how I like... g-gross things." The lizard let out a shaky laugh.

Mike started nuzzling against Leo's neck. "How it happened? Were you in a bathroom one day and...?"

Leo nodded, burying his face in the scruffy fluff of Mike's neck. He took a deep breath of the deer's scent, which helped to calm him--and he was not pushing him away in disgust.

"I was... w-wiping myself, and got a little on my hand..."

The buck started slowly grinding himself against the lizard. "And you couldn't resist taking...a taste?"

Leo nodded once more, moaning softly as he pushed back against Mike's movements. "It didn't smell bad... but I guess I was used to the smell... so I thought... why not try it...?"

Mike laughed into Leo's neck, his voice muffled by his lover's slick hide. "You dirty sexy lizard... Would you think you'd like to do...that with me too?"

Leo whimpered. "I've... fantasized about it..."

"You've fantasized pooping on me? How gross! " He squeezed Leo tighter, laughing and burying him under his hairy, sweaty mound of muscle. "But I wouldn't say no if it's you..."

"Mikeeeeeey," Leo squealed, his face burning red. "I mean I've fantasized you pooping on me!" He pounded softly on Mike's chest, and the buck finally let up on him slightly. "...But the other way around would be... n-nice, too..."

"Mmm honey, I want to have nice things with you..."

Mike's hands crawled around Leo's butt, his fingers into his anus like in a cup of dip. He plunged in up to the first knuckle then pulled out, trailing the ass flavored digits under Leo's tail and on his buttocks, drawing stinky savory lines on his smooth skin. He tugged the blanket over their heads, leaving them in a dim dusky cavern, sunlight showing faintly through the red tinted cloth. Mike kissed Leo deeply and let loose a long fart, the earthy stench lingering in the small space and sticking cloyingly on linen and hair. Air was getting heavier now as their bodies warmed up.

"M-Mike... Mikey..." Leo moaned and panted, taking in the fetid air trapped beneath the blanket with them. He looked up to the buck, rocking his hips back against Mike's digit. "So, you, um, think I smell...sweet...?" He flushed, letting out a soft smile as a soft, squeaky fart sounded from beneath his tail.

Mike pulled out and pressed his finger on Leo's lips. "Shh...let's just enjoy ourselves."

He circled the soiled finger on Leo's mouth, then softly dipped it inside, brushed his fingertip against his teeth.

Leo hummed softly, suckling on the soiled digit as he held Mike's gaze. His tongue ran all over the length of Mike's finger, swirling around it, and then gave it a soft nibble. Mike pulled out and tasted the finger himself, explored its thick, raunchy smell, musty with a tinge of manly aroma. He hugged Leo, sliding his arms under his, and breathed the stuffy air in union. Leo clutched at Mike, letting himself be wrapped up in the buck's sweaty, musty warmth. Mike was here, the deer who loved him despite his dirty, filthy desires--no, because of them! A black flame flickered in his nethers, making him tingly and shivering from pleasure as he imagined the things they would do, thanking his luck for this sexy, smelly hunk of a man finding his way in his life.

"I'm so dirty, and you're so innocent..." Leo whispered into Mike's chest fluff, stifling a little sneeze.

"No... you're my boyfriend, my sexy lovely boyfriend, that's all there is to it." Mike replied and hugged Leo tighter, his warmth flowing into the lizard. Their hearts beat as one in the murky light under the duvet--as did their cocks swelling up in anticipation of the filthy things they would soon do.

(TO BE CONTINUED...)