Taking a Load Off
#1 of One Shots
After a long day at work, Tobias is tired and sore. Maybe Clark can help out with that...
First of hopefully a long series of one shot stories! Let's see how this whole writing thing turns out, hm?
Tobias groaned openly in the privacy of his car as he sat in traffic, waiting all too long for any amount of movement from the seemingly infinite line of cars in front of him. After a long, stressful day in the office for the big bear, this bout of traffic was the icing on the cake. He ran his rather large hand through the hair on his head, damp with sweat in the sweltering summer afternoon, before leaning back. He lifted his phone up after waiting a moment in the traffic, sending his husband a text.
'Hey, I don't think I'll be able to make it home in time for dinner, traffic fucking sucks rn, sorry'
He set the phone down next to him in the seat, before loosening the black tie around his neck, the piece of cloth starting to feel like a noose in the heat. His white button-up, already pretty tight on his body, had large sweat stains in his pits and under his pecs, and they were only growing. He moved the blasting air conditioner over toward himself before hearing a loud *Ding* from his phone. Clark had responded.
'Don't even worry about it hun, I'll be sure to save it for you.'
Tobias grunted, before sending back a quick 'thanks', and throwing the phone into the passenger's seat; the line had started to move again. He moved forward another 10 feet before stopping again, to his anguish. He rested his head against the steering wheel, groaning, before looking out the side window. The sun was already so low in the sky, turning the sky around it orange and pink. He hoped to at least make it home before dark.
When Tobias finally made it home, the sun had long since set. Apparently an 18-wheeler caused a pile-up on the highway, forcing him and hundreds of other commuters to slowly feed through a single lane around the crash. By the time the bear got home, his food was surely cold.
He finally pulled into the driveway and turned off the car, giving a long sigh of relief, before grabbing his stuff, and walking up to his house. The windows were still lit, meaning Clark was still awake. 'Good.' Tobias thought. 'I might actually be able to spend some time with him tonight before bed.'
Tobias unlocked the door, and walked in. Clark laid down across the couch, lazily watching some tv show, before noticing him. He got up with a big smile, exclaiming, "Toby!"
Tobias gave a tired smile, dropping the briefcase to the floor, before accepting a large hug from the blue and yellow dragon. While tobias was wearing his, albeit, very sweaty work uniform, Clark had changed into a pair of gray sweatpants and a white tank top, showing off his large arms. Both of the men were quite built, but while Tobias had bulk, Clark had definition. As the hugged, Clark pulled back, and laughed, saying, "God, you stink. Was the heat that bad?" Tobias grunted, nodding solemnly. He looked at Clark's face, one he missed after spending the entire day away from him. The dragon sported a bushy white mustache and goatee, along with two large gray horns, pointing back, before curling slightly inwards. His eyes were a light blue, calming, but playful, contrasting Tobias's eyes, dark brown and deep. Tobias smirked, deciding to tease Clark. He shook his head, sending beads of sweat flying, making Clark back away in mock disgust. Clark then grabbed the big bears hand, pulling him to the couch, saying, "Hey, you've been on the road for hours, relax with me." Tobias smiled, kicked off his shoes, and laid down with Clark on the couch, giving a soft, "Alright."
They soon spent some time just talking about their days, sharing stories and expressing frustrations, Tobias especially, as his day was very stressful. He was well into a rant over one of his coworkers recent screw ups, when Clark leaned over, and started to rub Tobias's shoulders. "Shhh, it's ok, Toby. You're getting wound up, just relax." The effect was immediate, as Tobias started to sink back into Clark's warm hands, his eyes closed in bliss. It took him a moment to respond, simply saying, "Maybe..." before allowing Clark to continue. His powerful hands ran across his shoulders, molding them into putty, before moving down to the arms. While Clark had the bigger arms of the two, Tobias was nothing to sneeze at, with his biceps rivaling basketballs, and his forearms thicker than some men's necks.
Clark soon moved from his arms, and reached down to rub the bear's pecs. The two mounds were quite soft, and molded under his touch easily, causing Tobias to moan, his face blushing instantly. Clark chuckled, and said, "Aww, Toby, does that feel good? You've had such a stressful day, you deserve to relax." Tobias huffed, and responded, "Cut it out, it was involuntary..."
"Maybe so, but you seem to be enjoying this anyways."
"Whatever, Clark, just keep going."
Clark smirked, and continued to rub down on his pecs, getting dangerously close to the nipples, teasing the bear. After a moment, he moved down to the abs, rubbing through the fabric, feeling up and down his stomach. Tobias didn't have any visible abs; they were all hidden underneath a small layer of bulk, but he could still feel the wall of muscle just below the soft surface as he rubbed. Clark moved down to the edge of the button up shirt, and grabbed the button, unlatching it. Slowly, he moved up, unlatching button after button, until the entire stomach was revealed, leaving only as single button over his pecs, trapping them behind the strained fabric. With one last deft movement, the button unclasped, allowing the giant mounds to breath, bouncing in their newfound freedom.
Tobias again gave another moan as his chest was now free, the night air caressing his chest, along with his partner's scaled hands. Each pec stood at least a few inches out from the body, even laying down, and his stomach was rounded off in a gorgeous muscle gut that left Clark's mouth watering. His nipples, now freed, hardened slightly in the cooler air, both thick, and dark brown.
Of course, that wasn't the only thing that was freed. With nothing to hold it in anymore, Tobias's musk flowed freely from his body, previously held back by the tight cloth. Tobias was already a sweaty guy in general, but the intense heat from the day caused him to become drenched in his own sweat for a long portion of the day, causing the big bear to bathe in his own musk, becoming more and more rank as the day went on. Clark had teased him before over the smell, but in reality, it was a major turn on of his. To smell his partner, covered head to toe in musk, to dive into his fur, and lap up the sweat that hid beneath it. He was rock hard just thinking about it.
Clark kept his cool, however, and went back to rubbing his pecs, resisting the urge to jam his face in between them. He molded the soft, furry flesh, causing Tobias to moan even more openly. He was really tense. Clark's eyes moved toward his nipples, the two giant, dark brown nubs, soaked in sweat, glistening in the light. His licked his lips, hungry for them, but held back. He took a hand, and quickly flicked one of the nubs, causing Tobias to jerk, moaning, and the nipple to immediately swell, getting even harder than before. Clark was losing the battle against his libido, and he went and grabbed the fleshy nub, rolling it between two clawed fingers. Tobias was openly panting now, his nipples were very sensitive, especially when wet. Then, he surprised Clark. He reached up, grabbed the back of Clark's head, and pulled him down for an intense kiss.
Immediately, the dragon's mouth was filled with the hot bear's tongue, his eyes wide with surprise, before melting into the kiss, returning the favor. His own tongue rolled along the bear's, tasting the inside of his mouth. They both sat there, Clark's hands still groping the bear's chest, mouths clashing lewdly against each other, before finally separating with a gasp. A line of spit hung in the air, still connecting the two mouths as they panted. Tobias smirked, and said, "Let's take this to the bedroom." The dragon met his gaze, and grinned.
Tobias threw off his shirt, and laid down in bed, rubbing his considerable bulge as Clark undressed. He pulled his tank off from the bottom up, giving Tobias quite the show. His yellow underbelly accented his rippling abs and pecs wonderfully, his nipples looking like two dark blue pinpoints. His underarms were filled with fluffy white fur, and looked heavenly in the darkened space. He then lowered the base of his sweats, grinning lewdly as it revealed his pubes. "Tell me how much you want to see it, Toby."
Tobias rubbed his bulge as he looked his partner up and down. Clark's body looked like that of a bodybuilder in his prime. His shoulders were large and bulky, while his hips were lean, giving him an hourglass shape. His sweats did nothing to hide his giant thighs and calves, both hardened with intense training, and even his bare feet looked muscular, toes thick, flexing and unflexing as he stood there. Tobias looked back up to meet his husband's gaze, and said, "God, I've never wanted something more. Show me that thick cock, already, and fill me." He lifted his legs up, spreading them to give Clark a good look at his clothed ass, just begging to be released. Clark grunted, and said, "Alright then, since you asked so nicely." And he hooked his thumb under the band, and let it fall to his feet. To Tobias's surprise, Clark was freeballing today.
Clark's cock was a good 8 inches in length, and about 4 ½ inches in girth. His cock was tapered, and shining with genital fluid, as his ridges reflected light wonderfully. Tobias didn't have balls, as they were internal, so nothing obstructed the view of his thighs. At the base of his cock, sat the lips of his genital slit, dripping their salty need down Clark's legs. "Heh, guess I want this just as much as you do." Clark said, running a finger up his thigh, collecting the pre before rubbing it down his cock. He stepped out of the pile of clothes, walking up towards his partner, who was drinking in the sight.
"Well, you said you wanted me to fill you, let's start with your mouth." He waved his cock in front of his face, showing off the size. Tobias chuckled, and leaned forward. He reached out, and grasped the hard rod in his face. It felt like an iron pole in his hand, his fingers just barely able to connect around the shaft, as he gave it a slow rub. He stuck his tongue out, and touched the tip, collecting a bead of pre on his tongue. Even from this distance, the musk rolling off of his cock was intoxicating, and he hadn't even begun. His tongue dragged down the shaft, rolling along the ridges, tasting the salty pre that covered the tool, until he hit the base. His tongue played with the slit's lips, and his nose was buried in his pubes, sweat and pre flowing into his nose and tongue. Clark moaned, and closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling. Tobias dragged his tongue up and down the shaft, slowly teasing the dragon, before Clark grew tired of it. He wanted more.
"Hey, I thought you wanted me to fill you, guess I gotta do everything myself." He grabbed the bears head, and forced his cock into his mouth. About half of his cock made it in before hitting the back of Tobias's throat, causing him to cough. Clark moaned openly, happy his cock was finally enveloped in that velvety mouth. "Yeah, that's better, suck it Toby." He pulled out until only the head was in, then pushed it back in, pushing down his throat. Tobias started to swallow, taking more of the dragon down his throat, then felt the cock leave again. Then in again, then out. Clark slowly fucked Tobias's mouth, relishing in the feeling of his thick tongue gliding over his ridges, his cock head being wrapped in his tight throat.
As Clark pumped into him, the bear was growing hornier. His bulge was obscene in his pants at this point, and it was too much. He pulled the zipper of his pants down, and finally fished his cock out of his pants. It was shorter than Clark's, but also thicker, being only 6 inches long, but 5 inches thick. He grasped his leaking bear cock, and started to pump it, matching the rhythm Clark was building. His fat balls fell out of his pants, bouncing as Tobias beat his cock.
Clark's nostrils flared as he smelled something in the air. It was salty, musky, and hot. He looked down, and saw his husbands fat cock, bobbing in the air. He smiled, and said, "Well, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself babe," He started to pull his cock out of Tobias's mouth, with a *pop*, "but you should let me take care of that." He pushed the bear to his back, grabbed the legs of his pants, and pulled them down. They glided off of his thick bear legs, releasing more of his tangy musk into the air. He then removed his socks and underwear last, leaving the bear completely nude. The dragon licked his lips, forked tongue gliding across his mouth, and dove in.
His face connected with the bear's chest, Clark finally giving in to his urges. He quickly motorboated the two pecs, his tongue lapping up the sweat that had built up between them, his teeth pulling at the wiry chest hair. Tobias moaned in pleasure, his pecs were still very sore, so they were very sensitive. Clark's nose was invaded with the smell of a day's worth of sweat, old and new, and his tongue was covered in acrid salt, electric on his taste buds. He moved down to one of the giant brown nubs, and ran his tongue up it, making it harden. He latched down, causing the bear to growl in pleasure. Feeling that delicious nub grow in his mouth was divine, the sweat dripping off of it, splashing onto his tongue. His other hand was a blur, groping the other pec lewdly, tweaking the nipple, twisting and milking it for all it was worth. Tobias was in bliss, his cock started bucking up, rubbing against Clark's abs, leaving a trail of pre to coat his treasure trail.
Clark finally released the nub with a *pop*, and looked up at his lover. He had his arms behind his head, his hairy, wet pits on display, spreading their musk across the room. Clark dove forward, lapping up the sweat that had built up there, practically salt water puddles in his arms. Once he was finished with the first pit, he dove over to the second, repeating the process, rubbing his snout into the pit, filling it with his scent, guaranteeing the smell wouldn't leave for a good while.
After having his fill, he continued down his body, planting kisses across his gut, rubbing his belly, and just worshipping his body, until he finally reached the base of his beer can cock. The smell coming from just the pubes was overpowering, hypnotic. He jammed his snout into them, and took a whiff, his cock jolting, sending more pre across the bed. The scent of his mate was heavenly. He decided to copy his husband, as he slowly took his tongue, and dragged it up and down the length of the cock, teasing him. Tobias let out a breathy sigh, as he felt his lover's tongue work his tool up to the tip, then back down. "P-please..." he managed to make out, staring down at the dragon, who returned his gaze, cocky as ever. "Mmmm, I'm sorry Toby, I don't know what you want." The dragon removed his tongue, and gripped the base of the bear's cock, his grip too strong on the pole. Tobias lurched, his back curving, before gasping, "GOD, please, suck my cock, do something, please!"
Clark chuckled, before saying, "Alright then." And then he engulfed the bear's cock. With a single motion, his entire cock entered the dragon's mouth, the tip dipping into his throat. Tobias felt like he was punched in the gut, his cock so suddenly taken in like that, his toes curled instantly. He wasn't going to last long at this rate.
Clark loved this reaction, and wanted to see more. He began to pull out, to just the head, and swirled his tongue in the bear's foreskin, tasting his sweat build up, before slamming back down. He began to bob on his cock, slurping lewdly on it, his tongue helping wet the underside. Tobias wasn't quiet either, repeatedly gasping and moaning, his body writhing around and gripping the sheet. That made Clark laugh, causing even more vibrations down Tobais's cock, shaking him to his core. He started to suck even harder, trying to milk him. He grabbed the bear's balls, and started to play with them. Tobias felt them churning, full with cum, just ready to burst any second. The dragon was bobbing his head faster and faster, the smell of sex filling the room. Soon, he couldn't take it anymore, his balls rose up, clenching, and he felt the dam break.
A thick rope of hot, white cum splashed into Clark's mouth as Tobias roared in bliss. The rope was thick, and incredibly salty, but before Clark could relish it, another rope blasted in. He started to swallow, taking in blast after blast. Clark may have had the bigger dick, but Tobias's loads were gigantic, much bigger than his own. Soon enough, he couldn't swallow anymore, and cum started to leak down his cock, out of the sides of his mouth. Clark gave up then, releasing the still spewing cock, letting the last few ropes splash across his face, enjoying the sticky warmth they provided.
Soon, Tobias's orgasm slowed, until it only leaked the last of his cum down his cock, but he was still rock hard. Clark noticed this while he cleaned the cock, and cooed. "Aw, are you still pent up, Toby? I guess I'll have to help you some more, huh?"
Tobias chuckled, tired but still ready to go for a round 2. He lifted up his legs, showing off his ass, but Clark shook his head and put his arms on his knees. "Now, now, I'm here to get you off, remember? You need to relax, I'll do the work." He lowered the bear's legs, and got up onto the bed. He stood up, towering over the form of the bear, his ass only a couple feet above his muzzle. "However, you're gonna have to prepare me first, ok?" Tobias nodded, his mouth watering. The dragon lowered his ass, covering the bear's face.
The first thing that hit Tobias was the smell. As the dragon's cave opened up for him, the earthy smell drifted down, tickling his nose. The very first thing Tobias did was huff the smell of his taint, rubbing his nose up against it. Then, he saw his hole. That small, pink quivering asshole was repeatedly clenching and unclenching, which only made the bear's heart run mad with desire. He took his tongue, and dragged it across the dragon's ass, causing the dragon to shiver. It tasted salty and earthy, like two circular slabs of raw salt, with a perfect donut hole in between. Speaking of that donut hole, it was time to stop teasing it. The bear reached up, and ran the tip of his tongue along the edge of the ring, before shoving it in. Clark let out a grunt and a moan at the sudden intrusion, and he sat lower, opening himself up even more, allowing the bear to start tongue fucking him. He would shove his tongue as far as it would go, before pulling out and teasing the ring some more, before plunging back in again. Soon enough Clark was sitting on his face, panting and bouncing on his tongue, ready for the main event.
With a grunt, Clark rose back to his feet, to both the disappointment and relief of Tobias, who immediately took a huge breath of fresh air, then moaned openly. Clark looked down at the bear, rubbed his ass, and winked, before moving over his cock. It stood straight up, an iron pole with no imperfections. He lowered down to it, grabbing it to make sure its aim was true. As soon as he touched it, a glob of pre flowed down the bear's tool, causing Clark to chuckle. "Someone's eager, huh?"
"Hrrrr, god, please, shut up and put it in already." Tobias was desperate, bucking into his hand.
Clark laughed once again, before making contact with the pole beneath him. He grit his teeth as the head pressed in. Tobias was a monster throughout his entire cock. Tobias, on the other hand, panted like a dog as he felt his husband's ring cover his head, his tongue falling out of his mouth.
Clark took a deep breath and continued, lowering himself further. Two inches, three, four, both moaning the entire time. He stopped for a moment, placing a hand on the bear's stomach to steady himself, before he sucked in and, in one swift movement, hilted the cock in his ass. Both lovers called out in ecstasy, Clark having been filled completely, his prostate crushed under the cock head, and Tobias having his cock gripped so firmly by the silky, wet walls of the dragon's anus. Clark took a moment to steady himself, then began to lift. He pulled up to about halfway up the rod, before slamming back down. He repeated this action, over and over again, riding his lover's dick.
Clark was in heaven. He loved watching his big burly bear writhe beneath him, as he skillfully engulfed his entire beer can cock in his ass, swallowing it like a black hole. He felt his prostate get crushed over and over by the thick head, sending waves of bliss through his body. His cock leaked like a faucet, slapping against his lovers gut, matting the fur down in slimy precum.
Despite having already came not too long ago, Tobias could feel his balls already churning again, his lover's riding sending him back to the edge. He reached up and pulled his face close, making out with him, tasting his old load still on his tongue. He also cleaned up the left over mess on his face, swapping the salty ropes in their kiss, both lewdly attempting to swallow the shared load. Sloppy slurps and moans filled the room as they kissed, Clark's cock rubbing in between their stomachs, wetting them both.
Clark was openly panting into Tobias's face; he was close. His thrusts grew unstable and desperate, trying to get the bear's cock as deep as possible. Tobias decided to help, shoving his lover's face deep into the cleft of his pecs, flexing them to make the cleft deeper. The added musky feel was too much, and he felt his load well up in his crotch, before blasting out with a hearty moan. Cum covered the two, bathing their abs and the undersides of their pecs in sticky white ropes as Clark felt his ass clench even harder on the thick cock, driving him wild. A few ropes even hit the big bear in the face, catching him off guard.
The sight of his lover releasing, along with the added pressure was too much for the bear, leading him to his own ejaculation, the second of the night. He grabbed the dragon's hips, and hilted himself as a river of cum flooded the dragon's insides, coating his own cock in white. His ass couldn't possibly hold the load, blasts of white liquid slipping past the thick plug, coating the bear's pubes.
The two laid there, still hilted, chests rising and falling as they laid, spent. They both laid still, enjoying each other's company, before Clark spoke, saying, "So, did I help you relax?"
Tobias met his eyes, gave a chuckle, and brought their lips together, tasting the inside of his mouth, calmer this time, before pulling apart, saying, "Oh, I think you could say that. I'm very relaxed now."
"Mmm, good." Clark said, nuzzling the bear, before reaching down to the bears softening cock, still in his ass, and slowly pulled it out. He began to moan again, as along with the cock leaving his ass, a small river of cum began to flow out as well.
"Damn, I always forget just how much you cum, Toby."
The End!