Java Beans
A young red fox sighed as he flipped the page in the magazine he was currently engrossed in. His tail swayed behind him as he zoned out to thoughts of what it would be like to be the arm candy of some of the actors he had grown to idolize. He was rudely snapped back to reality by a bundle of coffee brown cloth being thrown into his face.
Groaning, the fox looked across the small coffee shop to his only coworker for the evening; another red fox named Isaac. He huffed as he started to put on the apron his friend had been so kind to remind him he needed to wear and said, "Real funny Issac. You know if I wanted to be a bitch I could report you for that. I almost knocked over a fresh pot of coffee."
"You are the one who was dreaming about lifting your tail for one of those Hollywood fakes Tom," Isaac said with a smirk. He laughed as he watched Tom stick his tongue out and said, "You are just lucky no one is here. I bet those tight jeans you love to wear don't do much in terms of hiding your modesty."
Tom scowled and walked out from behind the counter. He smirked and turned around to show off his backside as he said, "Maybe not but I know you love when I wear them." He was currently wearing a snug fitting pair of jeans that formed to the natural curve of his body nicely and presented his ass just as well as if he were wearing nothing at all. Just to tease his friend a bit more, Tom made sure his tail was raised when he presented his backside. Turning back to his friend, he smirked in satisfaction as he saw the slight blush on Isaac's face and the slight bulge now visible under his friend's apron.
Isaac reached behind him and loosed his apron a bit to hide the bulge as he said, "You are an ass; you know that?"
Tom smirked and said, "Coming from the guy who was just staring at mine like a mindless horn dog I think I will take that as a compliment."
Isaac shook his head and turned back to the table behind him, picking up a rag he had been using to clean with, and said, "Like I said you are just lucky it is just the two of us here tonight. Hell no one comes in at eleven at night for coffee; at least not in the dead of winter. Hell my paws are freezing and we have the heat going."
Tom arched one brown and said, "Really now? Mine are nice and toasty but then again I'm not the one walking around on a cold tile floor."
"No, you are the one standing behind the counter with the hot coffees around you to keep you warm watching your friend freeze in his own fur," Isaac remarked as he moved to the next table. He scoffed as he lifted up a part of a tuna salad sandwich that someone had dropped onto the window sill next to the table and said, "Can you believe this crap? I know we are paid to keep this place clean but how hard is it to throw something away in the trashcan you have to walk by before you leave the store?"
Tilting his head a bit, Tom looked at the half eaten sandwich and said, "Wasn't Tuna Salad served yesterday?"
Isaac gagged and dropped what he was holding like it was a live grenade. He rushed back behind the counter to the sink and began to scrub his hand clean in the dish sink as he said, "That is fucking sick! I swear, if I found out who was on midnight shift yesterday I am going to... urgh." He reached up and grabbed a paper towel to dry his hand as he said, "I swear some days this place drives me nuts."
"I think it was Terry," Tom said with an amused smiled plastered across his muzzle, "and if he was working with Sarah I bet he was to busy getting his dick sucked to worry about cleaning."
Isaac turned and said, "No one really has sex in the shop; those are just rumors."
Tom walked over to Isaac and leaned on the counter next to him as he shook his head. "Poor, poor, naïve little Isaac. I can speak from experience that there is sex happening on the midnight shift. Remember when I was supposed to be opening last week? I came in at four in the morning to find Sarah sound asleep in Terry's arms, his knot still lodged tight in her puss. They fell asleep back in the storage room. Thank goodness we were not robbed that night."
Isaac blushed and said, "Really? I thought Sarah only liked other wolves."
"She says that," Tom said as he looked to the clock above the door, "but she sure was full of coyote cock when I caught them."
Isaac flushed bright red as he let his mind wander and he said, "So is... Terry as big as he lets on."
Tom turned back to Isaac and said, "Thinking of trying to get yourself a piece of him? Well, I hate to tell you hun but I've seen bigger."
Isaac flushed and said, "Oh, is that so? You always told me you were a virgin when we met."
Tom stood up straight and moved closer to Isaac, so close he could smell the slightly smaller fox's musk rising from his hidden arousal. "I was hun. When I said I'd seen bigger... I mean this one." His hand suddenly came up and pressed gently against Isaac's covered crotch.
Isaac swallowed hard and said, "R...Really? I mean... I know you tell me I am big but..."
"Bigger than me," Tom said before leaning his muzzle forward. He pressed his lips against Isaac's for a few brief moments before pulling back and said, "Why do you think I always let you top?"
Isaac cleared his throat and said, "Cause you like cock up your ass?"
"Wrong, I don't like cock up my tail," Tom said with a warm smile, "Only yours." He pressed his lips against the other's males once again and was not surprised when he felt Isaac's arms wrap around his middle. He pulled back and panted a bit as he said, "You know... no one comes in this late at night."
Isaac looked down and said, "I... I don't know. I mean I would love to but... what if someone catches us?"
Tom smiled and said, "I understand love. Wanna wait until we get off work?"
Isaac nodded and said, "I... I think we probably should."
Tom smiled warmly and kissed his boyfriend one last time before saying, "Okay, I'm going to go ahead and take inventory. I doubt we open any more cases tonight."
"Okay," Isaac said with a sigh. He bit his lower lip as he watched Tom walk through the door that led into the backroom. When he was certain no one would hear him, he spoke softly to himself. "Why am I such a coward? I love Tom and... we would be careful. It isn't like it would be our first time ever. I mean... okay so it would be our tenth time but... what is wrong with me?" He shook his head and looked back to the door. Taking a deep breath, he nodded and walked towards it.
Tom checked a box on the clipboard he now held in his black furred hand. He thought he heard a soft tap from behind him but he was not sure. He turned back just in time to have his muzzle pressed against Isaac's as the two foxes shared a kiss. Tom felt arms around his middle, drawing his closer, and a warm tongue begging to be let in. He opened his mouth and sank into the deep throngs of passion.
Isaac panted as he pressed tightly against his fox. He felt Tom's arousal through his apron and he shifted so that his own would rub against the hard bulge. He pulled felt around for the strings to Tom's apron and, finding them, quickly untied them. He didn't pull away the apron though; he simply went to work on the fox's jeans. Tugging on them, he forced them to drop down until they pooled on the ground at Tom's paws; his boxers soon followed.
Isaac gripped the naked rump of his love as he pressed him against a metal shelf. He never broke the kiss as he felt Tom's hands work his own pants away. Finally, Isaac pulled away from the other fox just long enough to pull off his apron. There, between his legs, was a well hung piece of fox cock, standing hard at attention, with drops of pre slowly dripping from the tip. He panted as he stroked over the full length and said, "Please... let me do this."
"You don't hear me complaining," Tom said with a warm smile as he turned around. His naked rump was presented, tail up, for Isaac to view and Tom wiggled his rump a bit. "Going lubeless again? Though with how much you are dripping I don't think we will have any problems."
Isaac flushed a bit as he walked to Tom and put his hands on the firm hips of the other male. He swalled hard as he placed the slick tip of his black vulpine shaft against the red pucker of his boyfriend's rear end. Finally, with a soft kiss on the back of Tom's neck, Isaac began to push inside.
Tom was hot as always, like there was a fire burning somewhere inside him, and his tailhole was still tight as a virgin. It made entering a bit difficult as both foxes whimpered and yipped the more Isaac's shaft sank in. First went a few inches, then back to the tip, then a few more inches, then back to the tip, finally down to the start of his knot, and there it stayed. He panted softly and groaned at the vice-like grip that Tom's tailhole was putting on his shaft.
Tom groaned aloud and gritted his teeth as he said, "Fucking big fox." He panted a bit and braced himself against the shelf as he said, "Wh... whenever you are ready hun."
"Just... just a moment," Isaac said as he rubbed over Tom's hips, "you're a little too tight yet. I... I don't think I would last long if I started now."
Tom stuck his tongue out a bit and said, "I like when you cum fast... let's me try you out next."
Isaac tilted his head and said, "You only went in me once and you ain't doing it tonight. Waiting for my knot to deflate will take a good twenty minutes and don't even suggest yanking it out. You had to go to the hospital the last time I did that."
"Greatest reason to visit the ER ever," Tom said as he felt Isaac slowly pull out. He yipped as the entire length of the fox's shaft suddenly slid back inside. He moaned aloud as he felt the veins rubbing over his prostate and he felt his legs tremble a bit.
Isaac sped up slowly, building a good momentum until the storage room echoed with the dull thud of hip against hip and the moans and squeals of gay fox love. He groaned as his white furred sack began to pull up against him and he knew he was near his end. He panted aloud as he fucked faster, hips thrusting roughly into his mate as his knot begged for entry into the tight orifice. Finally, gripping Tom's hips firmly, he gave a forceful thrust forward.
Tom shouted in pain and pleasure as his tailhole was stretched lewdly wide by the baseball sized knot that now lodged itself deep in his rump. He panted as he felt his expand to softball size as his own knot did the same. He moaned aloud and grunted as he spilled his seed out across the cardboard box directly in front of his line of fire. He felt Isaac's arms wrap him in a hug as he felt silky warmth spreading through his bowels.
The two foxes caught their breath as the minutes passed and, after about ten minutes of silence, Isaac said, "You came on the box, didn't you?"
Tom looked down between his legs and said, "Yup. Should we clean it up?"
"Later," Isaac said, "too tired now." He thought and said, "What's in the box?"
Tom looked but gave no response. Instead, he broke out laughing until he had to hold his sides.
"What is it?" Isaac asked with his head tilted. His cock being buried in tom's ass made it difficult to see around him.
"Oh irony," Tom said as he moved just right to let Isaac see. When Isaac began to go into a fit of giggles, he read aloud, "Non- Dairy Cream."
Finally, with a bit of awkward movement, the two males were face to face with the tie still in effect. The movement did nothing to help their inevitable separation but, wrapped in each other's loving embrace, neither cared. They shared a kiss as they laid across the floor and neither said a word. Finally, when Isaac slipped free, Tom said, "I wish I could go in you now."
"There isn't time. Someone will be here soon," Isaac said before gently kissing Tom's cheek. He looked up to a workspace nearby and a sudden realization swept through him. "Hey Tom," he said softly.
"Yeah Isaac?" Tom said dreamily.
"Tomorrow is Sunday, we don't open again until noon. He have a whole twelve hours before anyone shows up to check the store," Isaac said with a smirk.
Tom's eyes lit up as he looked down at Isaac and his hands forced Isaac's legs apart. He smirked and said, "My turn."
Isaac grinned and said, "Just be sure not to add any fox cream to the coffee cream this time."
"I won't," Tom said as he rolled his eyes.