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Tom plopped himself on the bed, tired after doing his French homework. They had to write an essay about the things they liked. For some reason, the prof wanted the homework written. He didn't want it printed or e-mailed.

That was really pants. While his penmanship wasn't one to be ashamed of, he wasn't a fast writer.

Okay, whatever, it was done anyway.

He took his phone from the table and opened Instaram. Martin posted a new photo again. The fox usually posted about random things, and this one was no exception. The wolf chuckled a little at the photo and gave it a like.

A few posts later, he found a post by Max and his heart skipped a bit. He was... so... hot...

@aaa_andy won't stop challenging me xD

Well, okay, it wasn't that overly revealing, but still, the dog was shirtless and his fur dishevelled. Half of his body was covered by Andy who looked like he was trying to take the phone out of the dog's hand. Still, seeing the shepherd's defined torso with that cocky grin was... ehm...

The wolf gave the photo a like and continued scrolling; he was getting hard just by looking at that. Fortunately--or unfortunately, he wasn't sure--Max didn't usually upload photos of him being shirtless. He found some on his profile but they weren't many.

A notification popped up on top of the screen. @yup_kevin_ followed you.

Curious, the wolf checked his Activity tab and clicked on the notification. Oh...

Oh...

He just found Kevin's Instagram. And... and...

Honestly, he might be better off not knowing who followed him.

Just the profile photo itself was enough to rile him up. That grin was challenging, and he was shirtless, too. In fact, many of his posts were him being shirtless.

He tapped on the most prominent photo he found. It was uploaded last year, and it looked like summer. And apparently it was enough to make him hard.

The wolf was only wearing speedos. His body and his defined muscles were all visible in its glory. There was a cute-ish and inviting smile on his face. His pecs and abs looked really, really good. Heck, he could see the red fur peeking on his crotch!

Tom's hand went down to touch himself.

He put the phone down and stared at the ceilings, feeling hot all of a sudden. Fuck, that one photo was enough to make him feel hot.

Aaaand he now remembered what did he do with Max in the canteen earlier today. Fuck, he was getting hard real quick.

Wait,

What if instead of Max, it was Kevin? The red wolf himself looked like he wanted so hard to be someone's fapping material, so he should do what he wanted to do, right? Right? Even though they had only met once, Kevin had made it clear that he was interested in him.

Tom's ears flattened. He shouldn't really do this. Like it or not, Kevin was his friend... well, acquaintance, but still.

He looked at the photo again and groaned; he couldn't hold it. It had been a while since he last jacked off, which actually a long time ago.

...how would Kevin be in bed?

The grey wolf turned to lie on his back and covered his eyes with his arm, his tail wagging next to him. He could imagine Kevin the Walking Sin looming on top of him, a grin on his muzzle and a seductive look in his eyes. Maybe he would want to tease him until he begged? Or maybe he would totally dominate him? Or maybe he was even a submissive one?

Heck, with muscles that big, he doubted that. Of course Kevin would be a total dom!

He would reach up to touch him, but Kevin would take his hands and pinned them above his head. The red wolf would lean forward until their noses touch, waiting for him to give in to the temptation and leave all common sense behind. And Tom might be willing to do that as he closed the gaps and kissed the much bigger, much more muscular wolf.

His hand reached inside his pants as he groaned.

Would Kevin dominate the kiss? Or would he kiss him softly and sweetly to build the tension? Tom wouldn't mind either way, although he'd prefer him being soft.

"Heh, you're hard already?" His mind made Kevin's voice.

Tom groaned, his imagination in full swing. If anything, he was grateful for his active imagination. It certainly helped him a lot in writing, but other times...

"Kev..." he said softly, as if afraid his voice might break. "G-go slow, please?"

That imaginary Kevin laughed. "Anything for my wolfie. How much do you want to go?"

"As... as much as you'd want..."

"We'll work on that." The red wolf leant back up and looked down lustfully at him. "First, I think we're overdressed." Kevin said, lifting his t-shirt up, revealing his defined physique and muscles. Tom could not stop staring, even as he lifted his hands and the muscles ripped beneath the fur. He could feel himself getting harder each passing minute.

"Like what you see?"

Tom looked back up at Kevin's face and went red. The red wolf grinned down at him, then let out another laugh when Tom looked away. "Y-y-you are... a-a sight."

"You can do more than just see, you know."

Looking back at those muscles, the grey wolf gulped and asked. "M-m-may I... touch you?"

Kevin took his hand and put it on his chest. "Of fucking course."

Dear god. He didn't know whether Kevin's fur was soft or not, but nonetheless he was sure that the muscles beneath would be as hard as rocks. Tom softly ran his paws over the red wolf's chest, appreciating it. The pecs were big and the abs were even more defined under the fur. His other hand joined in and he whimpered, softly feeling the muscles as if he weren't sure whether that would be welcome or not. His hands cupped Kevin's pecs, softly playing with the nipples.

Would Kevin like it if he played with his nipples? Probably. The red wolf flexed his pecs and Tom's eyes were fixed on the spot. "You like 'em, huh?"

"Yes..." His hands went lower to his abs. They were hard--how many times had he said hard already--hell, every part of his body was hard. His sides, arms, and apparently the thing that was making a tent in his pants.

Kevin took his hands and put them down. "Okay, now I think it's my turn." He snickered and leant down. Tom just curiously followed him, then squeaked undignifiedly when he felt strong hands touch his sides.

"Nice." The red wolf said, lifting his t-shirt up. He licked his stomach, all the way up to his chest then back down, tasting the fur.

He felt powerless like this. Kevin had total control of him and he couldn't do anything. His body was nowhere like his, and while he wouldn't call himself skinny, his muscles were in no way comparable to Kevin's.

The red wolf's tongue flicked his nipple, and Tom gasped, holding Kevin's sides.

"Cute nips, dude." The red wolf licked it again, making him go limp. Fuck, he felt like he was going to burst any minute.

Kevin let go of his nipple. "Looks like someone wants to join in." The red wolf said, pointing down at his dick. Tom, in a haze, just nodded at him. Kevin took hold of it and Tom could only moan weakly.

"Heh, that pent up, huh? Don't worry, I'm gonna make you feel good."

With one quick swoop, Kevin pulled his pants and underwear down. His dick stood to attention, already leaking from so much stimulation. Kevin looked at it, then at his eyes, amused by his reaction. The grey wolf looked down, then he had to hold himself as the sight of Kevin grinning toothily with his dick next to his muzzle was making him go wild. Those teeth... they were sharp, but that only riled him up even more.

"Such meatiful dick deserves special care." Kevin said, chuckling at his own pun. Tom was too dazed to care, especially since Kevin took his member into his hold and stroked it softly, making him throw his head backwards and moan like crazy.

Would Kevin suck his dick? He wasn't sure, but hey at least he could allow imaginary Kevin to lick it lustfully. Tom trembled, his eyes closed as Kevin licked every part of his dick as it were a limited edition lollipop. Slowly, the red wolf put it into his mouth, sucking it as it leaked precum even more.

Tom was too dazed for anything. He might never have felt anyone sucking his dick but the image of Kevin, a buff, strong, horny wolf doing so was more than enough to make up for it.

Kevin let his dick go, giving him a chance to get his breathing under control and looked down. His dick was wet from the red wolf's sloppy suck, still dripping precum with some of it on top of Kevin's muzzle. Fuck, just the sight alone pushed him a little bit more over the edge.

The red wolf tongue was out, smirking at him. "Mmm, tash goohd." He licked Tom's balls, making the smaller wolf squirm. "Meatballz."

"K-Kev... can you just... shut up for a bit..."

Kevin chuckled in a deep voice, licking the sides of his muzzle. "I know just the thing that can make me shut up~"

Kevin put his dick back inside his mouth slowly, this time really savouring it. Tom moaned, feeling his tongue all over his cock. He was really on edge. He wasn't sure he could hold back any longer. Looking at the red wolf with hazy eyes, Tom gripped his strong shoulders. "K-Kev, I'm c-close!"

That made the red wolf suck his dick even more. Tom threw his head back as ecstasy washed over him. Kevin sucked his dick hard, as if wanting to take his soul away from his body. One of his hands found its way to Tom's nipple and it opened the dam. "K-Kevin!"

His dick exploded with cum. Some of it reached the top of his muzzle. Tom lay powerless on the bed, occasionally jerking as cum sprouted from his dick. He closed his eyes and breathed heavily, feeling cum all over his chest. That imaginary Kevin smirked, cum all over his face and licking the sides of his muzzle before giving his dick a final kiss and dissipating away.

"Loup? You're in there?"

Tom opened his eyes and looked at the ceilings. Oh, right... Martin and their Thursday material... of course he couldn't let the fox come into his room when it smelled like cum...

Instead, he reached for his phone. There were a lot of texts and missed calls from the fox. He just wrote a text and sent it to him, Hey sorry I left my phone in do not disturb. I'm in the library right now, but I'm going to the campus café, so just meet me there.

He put it back on the bed and smiled stupidly. That wasn't really a lie since he was going to the café later anyway...

The knocking on his door stopped, then his phone beeped with a text.

Too tired to read it, the wolf just lay there, waiting for the afterglow to finish.