The Lover's Spat
Oh man, there's no make-up sex tag? I'm gonna normalize that. One day. HA!
I had a lot of fun putting this together and as I continue to write, I can really see how fun this is overall! This story is just a little lover's spat between two prideful fools who love having their make-up sex, as well as one of them discovering something new for himself in the process.
This story contains M/M sex between two consenting adults, lover's quarrel and also there's some paw holding and a kiss or two or three because I love that shit.
Aaron and Billy, like any other couple, fight. They fight at least once a month. What nobody knows is exactly why they fight. With Aaron struggling to keep his anger under control and Billy being uncouth and obnoxious, today, the lover's quarrel takes a new exciting height.
"Nice job," Billy snarled, wiping the coffee grind off of his leather jacket. The jock-like lion had been brushing it for five minutes straight, preening it like it was his kitten, "If you're going to offer to make me a coffee at least do it correctly."
"Well." Aaron started, the rabbit rolling his tongue in his maw, "If you didn't walk into me, I wouldn't have spilled the grain all over the place."
"I didn't walk into you, dude," Billy said, shooting a look at the bunny. Aaron wanted to tug on his lop-ears until they tore from his head. Just let him say what he wants. He's an idiot anyway.
Aaron breathed in and out, slowly. His little paws curled into balls. The lion had clearly bumped into him while putting on the pot, yet somehow Aaron was to blame. It had been like this for a while; the lion did a fair share around the apartment, but the constant smart-ass comments were starting to get to Aaron. Naturally, the two had always bickered now and then but this month, Aaron entertained the thought of utterly losing his mind at the lion, to just let it all out in one fell swoop. He was fighting hard to keep his rage under wraps but the pressure was building quicker than a cheetah. Don't let it get to you, just relax. Keep calm.
Billy moved into the bedroom, no doubt placing his precious jacket somewhere the bunny couldn't reach or see. Returning to the kitchen and sitting back down at the table, the lion brushed his dreadlocks behind his ears. Everything from the way he moved, to the intone he took when speaking to Aaron to even his snoring at night was enough to drive the rabbit up the wall. Aaron knew he was no angel, but at least he didn't make sure everyone in the rood heard him when he ate, unlike Billy.
Breaking the tense silence between the two, Billy sipped his coffee as loud as seemingly possible. Even as he did, he swished it around as audibly as he could in his maw and swallowed it the same. His eyes were locked right on Aaron's, as if challenging him directly. The bunny shot daggers right back at him. Even while he sipped, Billy wore a patronizing smile.
Aaron tried to recall all the times his mother told him that furs shouldn't express their anger in public or to others, that it was an uncouth act that would no doubt put Aaron on others' bad sides if he ever showed the slightest bit of hostility toward them. His mother also didn't take into account brash, loud felines living with him after he moved out. Even while he was trying to fold origami, the lion would always make his way into the living room and start playing racing games at full volume or start blasting his metal music. Aaron's cheeks were getting more and more heated, yet the bunny did everything in his power to keep it under control. Don't lose yourself. Don't freak out don't freak out don't freak out-
"..Did you put two or three sugars in this? ." Billy asked, smacking his lips loudly. Aaron bit on his tongue, enough that it hurt.
"Two, just like always." He replied.
"Doesn't taste like two, dude."
Aaron slammed his fist on the counter, the noise causing Billy to jump.
"BILLY!!" Aaron shouted at the top of his lungs, "Next time, make your own fucking coffee! Every single problem that you encounter here, is somehow always my fault! You bumped into me you buffoon! You think you're so goddamn important because you're cosplaying as a bad-boy from an 80s flick!"
Billy's golden eyes were wide. He opened his muzzle to speak, but Aaron shouted even louder; Louder than even he knew he could.
"I can't even hear myself fucking THINK when you're in the apartment because you breathe so fucking loud, you chew loud, you even DRINK as loud as possible! Who the actual fuck sloshes their fucking food around in their maw as much as you do?"
Aaron stomped up close, the lion now looking as if he was prey in a room full of predators. The bunny poked Billy's rock-hard chest roughly, almost enough to jolt him again. Aaron wasn't sure what expression he was wearing but whatever it was was enough to make Billy regard him with alarmed eyes.
"I may be small," Aaron said lowly, baring his fangs like a wolf would, "But if I hear another smart-ass remark, I will kick your ass. Then I'll shave your mane. Off. The whole fucking thing. Do I make myself clear?"
Gradually, Billy nodded. He looked down at the floor and drew in some air. This wasn't enough. Aaron had to double-down, he had to keep going and let the lion know just exactly what he was dealing with. Even while it felt good to release some of his anger, the more he did, more and more generated inside of Aaron like tossing logs onto a fire. It was taking over him and he couldn't do anything but just let it all out.
"What is your problem, anyway?" the bunny continued, crossing his arms and tilting his hips, "Do you like making noise or are you just into mentally fucking with me every waking moment?"
Billy turned and hissed at him, "Now, hold the fucking phone, you've said your piece-"
"And you've said fucking plenty! You say plenty all the time!" Aaron screamed. Billy approached Aaron, the two chest-to-chest now. The lion looked ready for a shouting match and without backing down, Aaron did as well. He stood up, back straight, determined to stand his ground. He knew the lion had just as much to say as him. Parts of him wanted to step back and apologize; maybe he had gone too far with the extra comment.
Bigger parts of him, white-hot with rage, demanded otherwise and Aaron listened gladly.
"I may be loud, but at least I don't leave the fucking towel damp in the bathroom after I shower like a madman!" Billy shouted, "At least I bother to actually clean the fucking corners of this place with the mop like YOU don't!"
"Oh please, at least I don't walk freely out of the bathroom without ANYTHING on like you! Watching you and your stupid fucking jock-body walk around like you own this place! You trying to show off for the neighbors across the way or are you just a nudist?" Aaron snapped.
"And what, you swaying that fuckin' ass of yours around in panties and thigh-highs is a-okay, but me walking out of the shower and into the bedroom naked is a no-go?" Billy remarked, his tail whipping behind him.
"You're so goddamn inconsiderate!" Aaron shouted. He tried to make it as loud as he could; enough that the neighbors would no doubt hear them again. He couldn't think anything coherent anymore.
"And YOU like pointing out everyone's faults all the time!" Billy shouted back. Both of them were panting, crimson flushing both of their cheeks. Billy clutched onto Aaron's shirt collar and Aaron grabbed onto the front of Billy's t-shirt, stretching it. Both of them growled at each other as if they were out in the wild fighting over food. Aaron felt as hot as an inferno. His vision was blurry and thoughts of escalating his rant ran through his head. His fists were clutched tight enough that his blunt claws could have dug into the flesh.
Without warning, Aaron impulsively stood on his tippy-toes and kissed Billy's lips. Billy kissed back, letting out a sharp grunt. He shifted and grabbed Aaron by his shoulders, pinning him against the wall and violently tugging the bunny's shirt upward and off of him. Aaron's paws struggled to do the same for Billy.
It was always like this and both of them loved the game they played. Rage, anger and resentment had always given way to fiery passion like the flick of a switch in both of their heads. The lion was an idiot, to be sure.. but he was Aaron's idiot. Some would argue it wasn't healthy; that couples shouldn't fight as intensely as the two did once a month. What they didn't know was how mind-blowing their make-up sex was, to the point where they had never really legitimately argued but merely taken it into verbal foreplay. He knew deep down, even with both of their faults and their quirks, the lion would take a bullet for the rabbit, and vice versa.
Even if Billy was an oaf who was louder than a rock concert, Aaron would never deny his attraction and his feelings for him. Not even in the throes of pure, unrelenting rage.
The lion pressed his lips to Aaron's again, firmly this time. Regardless of his gruff exterior, Billy was an incredible kisser. He craned and tilted his muzzle in perfect unison to Aaron's, the lion eventually resolving to pick the bunny up. Their forms fit together like two pieces of a puzzle. Aaron wrapped his legs around Billy's waist, both of their angers and frustrations thawing from the sudden shift into heated desire. Billy's tongue, a little rougher than the bunny's, lightly brushed against his own. He pulled back, burying his muzzle into Aaron's neck.
With a savage growl, Billy threw everything off of their living room table and planting the rabbit on his back, both of them feverishly working at each other's pants.
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Not long after, the lion was on top of him, those dreads hanging over as the pair kissed and lapped at each other's muzzles. Billy drew back a bit, looking into Aaron's eyes and then over his feminine form.
He dragged Aaron's panties down his legs until the rabbit's dick and orbs were exposed. He blushed, parting his legs a bit as the lion hastily tugged his jeans down. Aaron bit his lower lip; that hung, hefty lion cock and plump balls dangled like a prize between Billy's legs. Soon he was on top of Aaron again, frotting his dick against the bunny's. One lion paw was enough to wrap around both his and Billy's cock, slowly beginning to jerk the two in unison. Aaron wriggled away, lifting his hips suggestively and parting his legs even more. As if rehearsed, Billy adjusted his position and lined his cock against Aaron's ass, easing his inches into him. The rabbit's legs wrapped around Billy's waist again, squeezing him, almost forcing him to keep loosening up the rabbit with that thick cock. Still feeling the heat from before, Aaron impulsively thrust his tongue into Billy's maw again, the lion groaning in surprise. He sucked on it obediently.
As Billy started to work a rhythm, the rabbit's trained anal ring was already expanding and flexing around the lion. Each inch loosened Aaron up bit by bit, his eyes rolling back in his head as tense, hot passionate waves of pleasure shot through his very soul. He was squeezing around the lion like a python without any intention of letting him go. Again, the two embraced. Billy's humping was getting more intense each passing second.
Then, Aaron hatched an idea in his head.
Almost as if he was a different fur altogether, Aaron pushed off the table, the lion hissing as his dick was pulled from the rabbit during the motion. He motioned for Billy to put his back on the carpeted floor. In seconds, Aaron straddled him and sat on his cock until his fat cheeks were squished against the lion's thighs. Gripping onto the fur on Billy's chest, he began to rock his hips back and forth, up and down, working his dick. The lion let out a pleasured moan and dragged his claws down Aaron's thighs. The rabbit moaned out every time his ass made contact with Billy's thighs, every moment that huge cock filled his ass out his own had twitched. The tip of it was glistening with precum.
"A-Aaron.." Billy whispered, panting, "I'm gonna-"
And without a second thought, Aaron sat up on his knees, pulling the lion's cock from him. It twitched on its own, standing hard as a rock. Billy looked up at him wide-eyed. "..Uhh.. Babe? I'm gonna cum, dude."
"I know," Aaron said. His cock was stiff and eager for release, but the lesson needed to teach the lion was worth more than his own climax, "Can't believe I haven't thought of doing this to you yet.."
"Doing what to me?" Billy asked, gulping. He had never seen this look on the lion before; it wasn't exactly fear but he wasn't at ease with not being dominant for a change. Aaron grinned, flashing his teeth like a carnivore. Gently, ever so gently, he wriggled the tip of Billy's cock against his anus.
"You bumped into me earlier when I made the coffee." Aaron said coldly, "Am I right?"
"..Babe, are you serious? C'mon.." Billy said, using his sweet voice. Aaron had already decided it wasn't going to work on him. Not today. He pinned Billy's arms by the wrists on the floor, and somehow, the lion strained and was unable to move despite the smaller male's size and muscle mass. He didn't care if Billy could throw him off with ease, only that he was staying exactly where he wanted him.
"Admit that you bumped into me." Aaron said, licking his lips, "Maybe I'll even let you cum inside of me."
Billy gazed at him. Aaron didn't stop grinning; it was as if their fight had empowered him. He felt as if he was fully in control. Even if the lion had come up with the perfect quip to bother Aaron, the bunny, for once in all of his days of trying to tie his anger down, felt in control. Of the lion. Of himself. Of everything. For a change, Aaron was the dominant one and he was already getting used to the idea.
"I-I bumped into you.." Billy said meekly, the lion's tone changing completely from a cocky feline to a meek kitten. Beneath the rabbit, he writhed and uselessly tried to buck his dick up against Aaron, who responded by raising his ass a bit higher to deny the lion entrance.
"What was that?" Aaron asked, crossing his arms and allowing the tip of Billy's cock to squish against his anal ring again, "You'll have to speak up. Do you want to cum in me or not?"
"Y-Yes, oh Gods, of course I do!" Billy wailed.
"So what did you do? Let's hear it." Aaron said and slammed his hips down with the lion's dick hotdogged between his cheeks. Below him, Billy groaned out in desperation. Aaron knew he was either going to choose his pride or his dick.
"I-I bumped into you and spilled the coffee grain on my jacket! I was the one! I fucked up!" Billy yelled. His cock was desperately throbbing. He was writhing and, as Aaron saw it, defeated. Checkmate.
Grinning, Aaron lifted up and adjusted his position, slipping the lion back inside of him with ease. Stifling a moan, Aaron gripped onto Billy's wrists and held him down with his weight, the rabbit riding his cock up and down, up and down. Each time their hips contacted a sound was made. Their screaming and yelling not but ten minutes ago had turned into cries of pleasure. Snarling out as loud as he had yelled before, Billy's paws curled into fists. Aaron ground his ass down onto his lap, feeling glob after glob of virile cum coat his insides. He continued to grind down, making his lover writhe and groan, milking that cock for every drop it would give.
Just from that alone, Aaron's muscles seized up and his cock splattered rope after rope of cum onto Billy's broad chest, painting him. His blunt claws scratched down the lion's abs as he came, his head spinning from pleasure.
Billy panted like a dog, his tongue lopped out from his maw. Aaron gently, slowly, lowered himself until his chest contacted the lion's. He placed a kiss on his lips, smiling. He continued to sway his hips gently, teasing Billy a bit.
"..Holy shit, Aaron." He finally said, "..I won't lie, I kinda liked that. Ain't never seen you that angry before..."
"Count on it happening again, babe." Aaron laughed and rolled his eyes, pulling off of the lion and laying beside him on the carpeted floor. It felt like laying on rocks, but in the afterglow next to Billy it was just fine. The lion cleared his throat, turning a bit to face Aaron muzzle to muzzle again.
"You argue as good as my mom, but goddamn.. Don't think I've ever cum like that.." Billy said, placing a paw on Aaron's rump. The rabbit wriggled back against it, encouraging him to squeeze it.
"Yeah, and you folded into it about as quick as my origami shapes.." Aaron quipped, sticking his tongue out. The lion laughed.
"At least I don't own six pairs of thigh-high socks!"
"At least my thigh-high socks are less coffee-grained than your jacket is!"
Both of them held each other tight, laughing at their own terrible insults and looking into one another's eyes. They kissed; tender and mellow. For a long time that kiss was held. Billy pulled Aaron on top of him again and the bunny straddled him without hesitation.
"I love you, you fuckin' nerd.." Billy said.
"Love you too, dumbass.."