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He felt ridiculous. The rottweiler couldn't help but pace back and forth.

His apartment must have been tarped up by now, the fumigators in, or however that worked. He was grateful, too, that Sam had let him stay at his place. But . . .

He felt so weird. The lion was taking a shower. Naked. Just a door away. He let out a whine as his cock hardens at the thought of the lion naked. Sopping wet. Giving him that flirty look.

God he had it so bad.

But it's fine. He was g-gay. Gay. Open. Proud Gay. And now, as a proud gay, he should be all but willing to go after his friend romantically. Hell, he'd take a fling. Hell, he'd take just ogling him naked for a little bit.

But sadly, apparently years of internalized homophobia don't go away after one night of drunken crying at the very handsome lion.

"Just . . . Just ask him out to dinner you god damn-" The door swings open.

"Whew, needed that." The lion says, toweling his mane, completely nu-

"Uhhh . . ."

"Oh, shit, sorry. Forgot you were here. Eh, get used to it, I kinda like to be in the nuuuude." The lion says, chuckling, even while the rottweiler was just gaping at him

. . .

"What's wrong?" Sam asks, toweling his damp mane.

"N-Nothing." Christian says, looking away from the extremely naked lion. "I-It's just that . . . uh-"

"You're talking about my pussy, right?" The lion says, far too frankly for the rottweiler's taste.

"I-I just didn't know-"

"Yeah, yeah. Didn't know Sam was for Samantha-"

"N-No no no!" The rottweiler says, arms flailing and turning back to him. Before looking down again. And then looking away. "I know enough about this stuff to . . . to know you're Sam, a guy. I-If you're okay with male pronouns!"

"I prefer them, yeah." He says, smiling easily before he, much to Chris's disappointment, wraps his towel around his waist.

"Y-Yeah, I figured . . . j-just was a bit shocked I guess." The dog says, ears folded back, still sort of reeling. "I know I didn't really have the most . . . liberal upbringing. But I guess I uh . . . I thought I would be able to tell."

"Heh, that's what they all say." Sam says, as he walks up and pokes him in the chest. "Does it weird you out? That I look like a normal man."

"N-No . . ." it was actually a lot more difficult for Chris. "Just . . . I don't know, it's taken so long for me to say I'm g- . . . gay, and now I-I . . . it's okay to be . . . turned on by you, right?"

"Pfft." The lion says, smacking the tall rottweiler in the ass. It certainly didn't help the dog get any softer. "The gay man is attracted to the other naked gay man. How controversial." It did seem silly, now that the lion had pointed it out.

Sam goes to Chris's neatly made bed, shedding the towel before climbing onto the bed. He lies down, body so relaxed and open and inviting. His expression is so casual, so natural, but there was definitely a hint of lust in that gaze. "Do you wanna fuck? I could certainly prove to you . . . that I'm 100% male."

What was Chris supposed to do, say no? After a whole year of pining??

The lion was unfairly hot. That much was clear. Spread out on the bed, legs spread apart and mane effortlessly falling around him, his muscular body absolutely perfect, even at rest. Sam looked better than any pornstar or model that the rottweiler had ever seen.

"C'mon, big boy, you just gonna stare?" Sam asks, smiling so easily as he lets his hands travel down his well-muscled chest, letting his fingers brush through his thick treasure trail leading down to his wet cunt. He certainly wouldn't mind just staring. "You okay Chris?"

Chris, the rottweiler quickly striping his clothes, swallowed heavily at the drool that was gathering up in his mouth. He eventually got the nerve to climb up onto the bed, on all fours crawling to the lion. Sam smiles, as if he knows that he might scare away the very shy, and frankly repressed man.

He was right, of course. But that did make the rottie suddenly want to prove the lion wrong. He reaches the smug bastard, the lion smiling toothily as the dog tries to confidently manhandle him, spreading his legs. He leans down towards the feline's crotch, mouth opening hungrily. And then stopping.

"I-Is-" Chris has to clear his throat, his mouth filled with thick drool. "Is it okay if I . . . in the front?"

"If you're okay with it." The lion says simply. He reaches towards the nightstand, and without looking at all grabs a bottle of lube before tossing it to the dog. "I do prefer to take my dickings in the backdoor."

Chris, excited to know he'd indeed do some "dicking", nodded vigorously.

He turns back to the slit in front of him. It seemed strange to say, but everything about it was sort of masculine. It was almost hidden away in a thick bush of pubic hair. And it _smelled_strongly of the lion, masculine and earthy and sort of spicy. And for once in his life, he was thankful he had tried to do it with girls. It was always so awkward and hard for him, but the practice would do him well here.

He lets out a slow, warm breath, and almost like magic the lion lets out a low, deep purr, opening his legs wider for the dog. He lets his tongue fall out, licking firmly from the bottom of those lips to the tip, slowing down and teasing the clit. He licks there again, pulling back the hood to lick directly at it, the taste of the lion's scent stuck on his tongue, making him drool.

"Aww, yeah." Sam moans out, the lion, pressing the dog further into his cunt. It seemed like the dog wasn't the only one drooling.

His tongue flicks out again, dipping into those warm folds, letting the lion's fluids coat his tongue. It tasted like pre, if a bit thinner in texture. He licks again, trying to taste more of the lion before dragging back up to the sensitive clit, licking and sucking on the little nub.

"Ohhh yeah, suck it stud. Ffffuuuuck I love that tongue." He was used to those sorts of comments. He had gained a bit of a reputation back home. Though the difference now was clear. Hearing the lion moan over what he was doing had him rock hard and dripping. "Finger me stud, I wanna feel you inside me soon."

He reaches up his fingers and sinks two right into the now sopping pussy. The lion lets out a low moan, but does start to look down at him. Chris, expecting this and acting before he could voice his complaints, pulled his dripping fingers out before sliding it smoothly to the lion's hole.

"Oh you dIRT-y bastard." He says, flinching as the rottweiler sinks his fingers into him. He wasn't loose by any means, and the feel of his hot hole clenching and massaging his fingers was driving him crazy. But almost instinctively Chris knew the lion could handle a little roughness, so he didn't hesitate before starting to finger fuck his ass, doubling down his work on the clit as well.

"A-AaaHHaaaAA!" The lion clenches down on him, and the dog smirks. He probably wasn't expecting the recently un-closetted dog would be so comfortable right now, be so good at this. He latches onto the man's dripping cunt, moaning at how his juices liberally coated his tongue, never letting up on the big cat. "Ffahh! Ch-Chriiiis~ oh fff-"

He's finally rewarded for his efforts, the lion clenching down on him from both holes as his muzzle is filled with a deluge of the man's squirt, the bitter fluid dripping and streaming over his tongue.

He pulls back, leisurely licking the lips that've opened up for him. It still felt strange, he's never been so aroused by a vagina. He's never wanted to fuck one so badly. But slowly pulling his fingers from the lion's tail hole, he certainly didn't trust himself to last long there either.

"C-Can I . . ."

"H-Huh?" The lion opens his eyes, looking down. The rottie lets out a low growl, he loved that he made him like this, head thrown back, panting, eyes glassy with lust and pleasure. "Yeah . . . yeah go ahead."

He quickly fumbles for the lube, pouring a generous amount onto his cock before stroking himself to spread it. He never took his eyes off the lion, though. Sam didn't take his eyes off him either. He looked hungry for him, something he always thought he had imagined.

"How . . . what'd'you think?" Chris asks, waving his cock around.

"It's . . ." he gulps. "It's big. Really big." Chris smirks at the words, before grabbing the lion's legs to lift him up and expose that beautiful winking hole.

He presses the angry red tip against him, the canine point easily slipping him in before stretching him quickly. He sinks in a good three inches easily, shivering as the lion clenches and massages him. He pauses to give the lion a chance to adjust, but apparently the lion was pretty ready to continue, pushing back on the length and sinking in another three effortlessly.

"Oooohh fuck." Chris moans out, bending over, hands on either side of the lion. Sam only looks back smugly, and he gives a harsh thrust in an attempt to wipe the smirk off his face.

His knot is kissing the lion's hole, it had been the fastest he had gone into anyone. And he was harder than he had ever been in his life.

"So . . . inside your first man. How is it?"

"I-It's so good." The dog says, pulling out to give a test thrust. The lion moans out lowly, his cunt still leaking, dripping down his taint onto the rottie's cock. "Oh-Oh god. I can't last long."

"Haha . . ."The lion leans up, gripping the back of the rottie's head. "Then go fucking wild. I can take it."

The dog lets out a low, shaky growl, before dipping down and kissing the lion and starting to fuck the lion in earnest. The kiss was sloppy and messy, tongues unfurling against each other and messily licking at one another. Certainly, the now unceasing pounding from the rottie wasn't helping, pulling back the dripping cock before planting it back deep into his lion friend's ass, the knot slamming against the quickly loosening hole.

For the rottie, it was hands down the best sex he had ever had, the hole expertly milking his oversized shaft, the friction driving him crazy. But the lion was also very much so impressed.

He had been eyeing the dog for so long, had been uncharacteristically nervous about the dog being put off by his equipment. But he was just way too good at this. He had vigorously eaten his cunt until he was squirting, and was now fucking him like a machine!

His behemoth cock was just as much of a wonder, his tip hitting all his sensitive spots with terrifying accuracy, and the rest of his thick length inevitably grinding against the rest of them. He could already feel a pleasurable heat pooling in his gut, the pressure of that giant cock reaming him out leaving him senseless.

The dog needed to cum. He never needed to cum so badly in his life like that very moment. But he so desperately wanted to knot the lion. Wanted the lion to cum. Cum all over his chest like a fucking fountain. He picks up the pace, his lower half aching and begging him to slow down while his dick wanted him to go faster, harder, deeper.

He digs his feet into the mattress and thrusts forward with his body, slamming his knot against the lion's hole before, almost all at once, the lion's hole loosens and that fat knot slips right in with a loud Schhhlurp.

The lion throws his head back and lets out a loud roar, scalding hot liquids getting sprayed between them, soaking into the rottie's fur, dripping down into his thick pubic fur and sheath. His hole, clenching and milking the dog for all he's worth, sets him off too, letting out a strangled moan as he holds the lion tight, his balls pulling up to his body before-

"Nnghhh~" He lets out a low, shuddering groan as he unloads his thick, virile load into the lion, flooding the lion's hole. He can't help but hump and thrust still into the lion, the last spurts of cum getting literally squeezed out of his dick by the clenching, spasming hole.

They both lay there, limply, slowly coming down from mind-crushingly amazing orgasms. They were drooling, sweating, panting messes, their crotches soaked with the lion's fluid, and Sam soon to be dripping the dog's jizz for the rest of the day no doubt, with how far and just how much he shot it into him.

"Tha- . . . That was . . . so fucking good." Chris says, looking up to the disheveled lion, smiling like a big dope. It was very cute. A very . . . arousing.

"Yeah . . . that-that was great."

"I did good?"

"Haha, fuck yes." He says, smiling at the sight of the dog's wagging tail.

"I'm really glad . . ." The dog says. Though his expression changes, his eager smile swapping out for a shyer one. "I uh . . . I kinda wanna do it again."

"Oh yeah, absolutely."

"I-I mean . . . right now."

The lion smiles down at him. "I know. Now pull out that fat knot so we can go again."

Chris, shocked that the lion would agree to go so soon, only licks his lips, giving a quick nod before leaning back up to get a grip on the lion's legs.

His cock, not even a bit soft, does manage to slide out, along with a deluge of rottie cum. Sam shivers as he feels his giant cock and his massive load start to exit him, but he manages to clench down fast enough that it's only a small trickle.

"Oh god. You're so fucking hot." Chris says before pressing his tip against the lion again, only to stop him.

"Now wait a minute. You've shown a lot of love to the back door. What about the front?" The lion says, letting two fingers drift down to his soaked cunt, slipping in effortlessly.

"O-Oh, but I thought . . ."

"Special exception, just for you." The lion says, lying back. "If you don't wanna, that's fine. I'll be happy to get fucked any way. Just know the offer's there."

He visibly swallows the drool that gathered in his mouth. The offer indeed was there. He lines up his cum covered cock at his dripping cunt instead, and begins to slip right in.

It was looser than his tail hole had been initially, but it was just as hot, just as skilled. It was almost unfair, he had to fuck a whole new hole open. But he was a lot calmer now, less keyed up, and he was certainly going to take advantage of that.

He gives a test thrust, carefully watching the lion, and then another. He bites his lip, trying to ignore just how the sopping wet pussy felt around him until-

"Ooh . . ." The lion moans, his calm face finally twisting a bit. He slowly drags himself out, and thrusts back in. The lion grips the sheets, his mouth hanging open.

"Did I find a nice place?"

"Y-Yeah . . . oh god." The dog chuckles, picking up his pace until his knot was slapping against those lips. He felt infinitely proud of himself, watching Sam writhe and moan beneath him, mumbling out quiet dirty encouragements.

"I-I'm gonn- . . . . d-don't stop!" He wraps his legs around him, and Chris stops pulling out so far, more focused on rubbing that one spot inside of him as much as he can, sawing his thick endowment constantly until "FFffaaaaAAH!"

The lion clenches down on the dog, his own fluids squirting around the giant cock, hanging on for his life. The rottweiler moans out his name, picking back up his place, loving the feeling of his hot slick coating his crotch, dripping down between them.

He leans down and wraps his arms around the lion, burying himself in his mane, huffing the thick scent of arousal coming off of him. He was already feeling himself get close again, but he couldn't stop thinking about making the lion cum again, and again, and again until he begged the rottie to stop.

Almost completely accidentally, a particularly hard thrust makes his bloated knot slip out, causing the lion to clench down all over again, roaring out as yet another earth-shattering orgasm wracks his body. The dog, not expecting the tie, pulls it out roughly, along with a thick river of their mixed sexual fluids, before slamming back in, knot and all.

Before long, the lion is screaming in pleasure as the rottie knot-fucks him. The bulbous, fist sized knot was driving him crazy, stretching him and teasing him in new, strange, amazing ways, seemingly keeping his orgasm going forever. And each time he popped in, balls slapping against him, crotch and thick pubic air rubbing right against his clit, he felt more and more waves of pleasure crash through him.

Chris slams in one last time, and lets out a loud howl as his balls pull up against him, and he cums right into the lion's now loose pussy.

Streams of the dog's thick, white cum stream out around his engorged knot, the lion's hole far too loosened to hold it all in, and not nearly enough space in him. The rottweiler doesn't seem to stop fucking him through his own climax either, just keeping in the knot and using the last few inches that he could move with, wanting to bury his seed as deep as it would go in the lion.

Panting, shivering, and definitely satisfied, the both of them collapse on each other, just slowly kissing and licking at one another as they try and regain their composure.

"So . . . . So uh . . ."

"Yeah?" The lion asks, still dazed, but nuzzling against the big dog all the same.

"Uh . . . do you wanna . . . go get dinner? Like . . . sometime."

"Haha, yeah, of course." The lion says. And he lets out another chuckle as he feels the dog's tail start to wag.

"I-It's a date!" He says, smiling widely. And though it really shouldn't, it does get the lion riled up again.

"Say . . . how many days did you say you needed to stay again?"