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"Now class, this week's homework is going to be a bit different. You're to partner up with the person sitting next to you, and I want you two to create a poster over the weekend on a historical event." Ms. Kebransky held up a box. "One of you come up here and pick the piece of paper that will tell you which event you're to poster on."

Priton looked up in surprise, momentarily distracted from what he was doing. This was new. Looking over at Vohlaks, the dog simply rolled his eyes before taking Priton's paw off his dick, tucking himself back into his pants before getting up off his seat to head to the front of the classroom.

Priton shook his paw to get most of Vohlaks' precome off before discreetly bringing it up to his nose and taking a whiff. The glacial dog returned, placing the paper with their assignment on it down on their shared table unceremoniously.

"So," Vohlaks said, "We do moon landing, ya?"

"Remember, I want these by Monday, so take the remaining few minutes of class to conjure plans." said Ms Kebransky, but Priton barely heard it. He wasn't sure, but this may be the first time he ever heard Vohlaks speak, and his speech sounded nothing like what he imagined. The best way he could describe it was a cross between a French, Texan, and Russian accent, somehow sounding sophisticated and cowboy-like at the same time. It was fascinating to say the least, and Pirton wished he wasn't so quiet so he could hear more of it more often.

"Hello, Priton?" Vohlaks calling his name snapped Priton out of his daze.

"I didn't know you could speak." The brown dog blurted out before he processed what he just said. "Sorry, that was kinda rude."

"Never had reason to talk wiz you." Vohlaks pointed to the sheet of paper again. "Moon landing."

"Uh, yeah." Priton scratched his head embarrassed, remembering just a bit too late what was on it. He'd have to take a shower. "I'm free after school, should we like, meet up?"

"Your house or my house?"

"Where do you even live anyway?"

"Denitzfield."

Priton managed to stop himself blurting out something dumb again. Denitzfield was one of the lower-class suburbs; he was rather surprised anybody in this school lived there since it would've been cheaper to go to a public school.

"Let's just go to my house."

"Class dismissed." Ms Kebransky said, not even bothering to look at the kids escaping as she crossed another day off her calendar on the wall. Vohlaks headed out the door, Priton following after him.

"I go get zings from locker. Meet back here in 5 minute, ya?" With that, Vohlaks headed off, Priton heading the other way to his own locker. Grabbing his books and placing them into his bag Priton turned back and returned to the door outside Ms Kebransky's classroom.

Vohlaks soon returned. "Do you have phone? I need to tell parents."

Priton took off his watch and handed it over, wondering whether Vohlaks didn't have one because he didn't bring it to school or because he didn't have the cash.

Vohlaks dialled a few numbers, waiting a few moments before someone picked up. A few sentences were exchanged in a language Priton didn't understand before Vohlaks pressed the 'End Call' button and handed the watch back to Priton. "Thanks."

"No problem." Together, the duo headed out the door and towards Priton's house. Since he lived only a few streets away it wasn't long before they arrived, Priton fumbling a bit with the keys before unlocking the front door.

"Where is your family?" Vohlaks asked.

"Mom and dad are both at work." Priton tossed his backpack on the sofa before turning around and noticing Vohlaks had taken his socks and shoes off. "Sheesh man, why are you barefoot?"

"I do not like wearing shoes indoors. Don't understand why people do; you get dirty shoeprints everywhere."

_Fuck._Priton had been trying to keep his mind focused on the assignment, but circumstances were really making it hard not to think of the fact that he had a guy he could play with for the next few hours at least and nothing to stop him - Vohlaks certainly didn't resist, although admittedly Priton had never pushed him too far since he was obviously limited what he could do in public.

Priton decided to start small. Leading Vohlaks to his room where the computer was he invited Vohlaks to sit down while he stood behind him. "Let's do our research."

A bit confused as to why Priton wanted him to do it Vohlaks shrugged and turned on the computer, idly spinning the mouse while it booted up. The computer didn't have a password so he was immediately taken to the desktop where he opened the browser.

Typing in 'moon landing' brought him results of Kyczyas Sjöffod, the first person to walk on the moon. Vohlaks clicked on an article and began reading when he felt pressure on his leg. He was 99% sure what it was but just to confirm he looked down. Indeed, Priton had placed his paw there.

Noticing Vohlaks hesitating, Priton gave him a few pats on the shoulder with his other paw. "Just continue."

Vohlaks bit his lip and continued reading, trying not to think about the paw even as Priton started stroking and drumming his pawpads on him. Every few seconds the paw would move dangerously close to Vohlaks' crotch, and each time Vohlaks would stiffen and grip the mouse a bit tighter.

As Vohlaks reached a paragraph on the importance of astronauts to check their suits were done properly Priton traced a finger along Vohlaks' jeans zipper, causing Vohlaks to fumble.

"Why don't we check then, hmm?" And with that, Priton slowly unzipped Vohlak, giving him direct access to the white pair of briefs the blue dog wore beneath. Priton slowly palmed Vohlaks through his underwear a few times as Vohlaks returned to reading.

A few paragraphs later the article described the different parts of a rocket. Priton, of course, used this opportunity to take Vohlaks' "rocket" out through the Y-front and "inspect" it to make sure everything was in working order.

"Rocket fuel...is very heavy, so astronauts...have to take only the minimum required to...to get to space." Vohlaks read with difficulty as Priton's ministrations began to have an effect on him.

"Does this rocket have too much fuel in it?" Asked Priton, tapping Vohlaks' cockhead just to make it clear what he was referring to. With that, Priton began stroking Vohlaks' 4 inches, which caused the glacier canine to stop reading entirely as he ceased to be able to focus on anything other than what Priton was doing.

Unlike the slow edging sessions he subjected Vohlaks to in Ms Kebransky's class Priton stroked in earnest, leading Vohlaks to quickly ejaculate and cover his lap in his own cum. Priton's paw also got a bit of semen on it, which the dog wiped off on Vohlaks' shirt.

Breathing heavily, Vohlaks returned to reading while Priton slowly worked himself to an orgasm, the events of the past few minutes being too much to handle. Quickly removing his own jeans and underwear Priton rubbed himself, spurred on by the smell of Vohlaks in the air. With a grunt Priton released, spraying white upon the floor.

Grabbing a couple of tissues from the box next to the computer, Priton quickly wiped up all the spots of white he could see, thankful that his parents went for hardwood so it was easy to clean up his mess. Vohlaks in the meantime had finished the section of the article on pre-flight checks and was now reading up on the launch process.

Having orgasmed Priton felt a lot more clear-headed and the two of them did what they were supposed to, finishing research on Sjöffod. Grabbing a piece of paper and some pencils Priton sat down on the floor to begin creating the poster. Vohlaks moved to join him but Priton held up a paw.

"Why don't you take your jeans off? We could wash it later."

Blushing, Vohlaks unbuttoned his jeans and slid them off his legs before doing the same with his underwear, discarding them on the computer chair. He sat down across from Priton, crossing his legs, but again Priton stopped him.

"Sit here" Priton opened his legs and indicated Vohlaks to sit between them. "It's a lot more comfortable."

Vohlaks turned a brighter shade of red. It was obvious this wasn't about comfort but so Priton could have unbridled access to his everything. Still, the blue dog obediently sat where he was told.

Priton picked up one of Vohlaks' hind paws and began massaging it, but other than that the situation remained PG as the canines discussed what to put on the poster and where. The slip of paper only said 'moon landing', and neither were really sure whether it was vague on purpose so they could decide themselves to focus on either the spaceship or the astronauts, or because Ms Kebransky didn't care enough to specify.

Eventually the duo decided the astronaut was probably more important - it was history, after all, not physics - and they set to work drawing up all the textboxes and pictures. As they were working Priton brought his tail over to Vohlaks and began brushing over his crotch, the brown dog again remarking at the blue dog's ability to remain (relatively) calm and collected even as he was heavily stimulated in his most sensitive spot.

Vohlaks' breathing became ragged once again, but this time Priton didn't let him cum. He wanted to make Vohlaks hot, bothered, and so horny that he would be receptive for even lewder things. Luckily for Priton he had had plenty of experience with Vohlaks and knew exactly which buttons to push and when he was getting close, so he expertly worked on Vohlaks until by the end of it all the glacier-furred dog was barely able to think straight.

"I think it's time, don't you Vohlaks?"

Vohlaks only gave a grunt in response, not entirely sure what Priton was thinking. Priton pushed up against Vohlaks so the blue dog could feel Priton's hardened length against his butt. Wordlessly Vohlaks lifted up his torso and shuffled over on top of Priton, one paw steadying himself while the other positioned the tip to enter his hole. Priton had been leaking more precum like crazy on account of how turned on he was throughout the ordeal, so his canine dick readily slipped in.

Priton grinned, heart thumping as his brain processed that he was actually inside another guy. For now he was content to just sit and feel Vohlaks squeezing his length whenever he clenched and the two resumed making the poster, although Priton made sure to press his body against Vohlaks whenever possible.

Remarkably the two canines actually managed to finish their assignment, despite Vohlaks having both his penis stroked and Priton inside him. After putting the finishing touches on the poster Priton all but pushed Vohlaks on the floor and began thrusting, filling the room with sounds of wet, sticky sex. It took only four thrusts for Priton to ejaculate, having been turned on so much already by the foreplay, and the cub came harder than he'd done in his life, his semen gushing out with the force of a fire hose and filling Vohlaks with seed.

Exhausted, Priton tried pulling out of Vohlaks only to realise that he couldn't - he was stuck on account of his knot. He had no choice but to wait for it to go down. Vohlaks was shaking a bit, no doubt because he still hadn't cum yet and was extremely pent up, but Priton wasn't going to let him orgasm that easily. He still had a few hours before his parents returned, and he was going to make use of it.

Grabbing his watch he adjusted the strap and tied it around the base of Vohlaks' dick before switching the device over to test mode. One of the options was to test the vibration motor worked and he enabled it, creating an improvised sex toy. Vohlaks gave a few whimpers. All he could think about now was how much he wanted to cum.

"Why don't we watch something, huh?" Priton said, and he maneuvered his way back over to the computer, Vohlaks having no choice but to follow. Priton quickly navigated over to his favourite porn site. Selecting a video at random Priton turned on autoplay and placed the headphones over Vohlaks' ears. Grabbing a cable Priton used it as improvised rope, typing Vohlaks' hands behind his back so he couldn't touch himself.

"I'm having a nap. Goodnight, Vohlaks." As Priton had orgasmed it wasn't hard for him to fall asleep, leaving Vohlaks groaning in frustration. The improvised vibrator buzzed on merrily, the headphones filled Vohlaks' with sounds of sex, and Priton's dick occasionally twitched inside him, the constant teasing leaving the poor blue dog on the verge of tears.