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"It's about time you showed up! What the hell took you so long?!"

Nick took a step back and chuckled at the fuming fennec. All he did was knock his paw against the van before the doors flew open. Finnick stood there at eye level thanks to him standing in the back of the van.

"It took awhile to get here, just relax. I'm here now," Nick smirked, climbing into the back of the vehicle. "Come on, I only have about fifteen minutes left."

Finnick muttered something that Nick didn't pick up but he wasn't worried about it. Behind him the van doors were slammed shut, letting the fox know that Finnick was still on board. The entire van moved as Finnick stomped closer to the other fox.

"Well. Are we doing this shit or what?" Finnick huffed, crossing his arms.

"I don't know. Are we?" Nick chuckled. He could see the irritation on the smaller fox's face but before Finnick could yell at him, he pressed his muzzle close to the other's. From Finnick's chest came a deep growl but he closed his eyes and leaned into the kiss. Nick's tongue tasted oddly sweet and his quiet moans were working to turn him on.

It had been so long since they had seen each other. The ZPD required a lot of hard work from Nick, taking time away that could be spent with Finnick. But now they had each other in their arms. It was Nick who released a lustful growl, breaking away from the kiss. Finnick chuckled and took a step back, his shorts already tenting. Nick winked at his friend and bit his lips, putting on a show for the fennec.

Finnick sat back and watched Nick unbutton his shirt, exposing the cream fur of his chest. He slipped the shirt off on the floor of the van and quickly placed his paws around his pants. Flicking his tongue from his muzzle, Nick slowly pulled down his pants, revealing his lack of underwear. Half of his cock was already poking out of his sheathe. Beneath it was the red fox's soft cream furred ballsack, swaying gently with each motion.

"Alright, alright. Enough with the teasing, we ain't got all day," Finnick huffed, marching forward and clutching Nick's pants. In a single motion that left Nick impressed, the fennec easily removed the pants and tossed them aside. Keeping pace with his previous action, Finnick quickly undressed, tossing his shirt, shorts and boxers to the side.

Soon the two foxes were pressed close together, touching and grinding against one another. Feeling his sheath pressed against Nick's made Finnick's own dick engorge and extend free from his sheath. The red fox could feel the warm length pressing against his own.

"You missed it haven't you?" Finnick asked, swiping his tongue over his fangs.

"Sure have," Nick nodded. "Now, are you gonna give to me?"

Finnick smiled and pushed the larger fox off of him. Slipping between his legs and lifting them up, Finnick got a good view of the inviting hole surrounded by velvet fur. Taking a moment to enjoy Nick's curves, Finnick rubbed against one of the soft mounds. A low moan from Nick encouraged him to take it a step further.

Nick was a bit disappointed when Finnick withdrew his paw. But that was soon replaced by Finnick's warm breath being huffed under his tail. Then came the feeling of something smooth and wet slowly gliding across the outer ring, once, twice, and a third time before it was over. Finnick's breath was on him again, puffing with effort against him.

"Eager today, aren't we?" Nick purred through the few tingles that ran through him.

"You haven't felt anything yet, Wilde," the fennec growled. Sure Nick was still trying to be snarky but Finnick could hear the heavy breaths and small whimpers of need. The red fox wanted this just as bad as he did, even if he wouldn't admit it.

Finnick went in for round two, extending his tongue to lap at the twitching ring. He used his tongue to press against the tight ring, slowly stretching it open for use. Nick held back pitched whines and struggled to hold still. Every lick was slow and pushed against him, deeper and deeper. All he wanted Finnick to do was just jam it in but he couldn't admit that. He wanted to look cool and calm in front of his friend.

But the fennec knew better as he withdrew his tongue and popped a finger into his muzzle, he sucked on it gently but he was sure to make loud, exaggerated noises. The back of the van was filled with the sounds of slurping and Finnick's heavy grunts. If he was doing it to mess with Nick the tactic was working. It had only been a few seconds but his hole was already stretched a bit and was twitching with a need to be touched, prodded and filled.

"C-come on, Finnick. You gotta finish the job!" Nick whimpered, forgetting all about his pride. At this point he was desperate. He only had so many minutes left and the need was only growing stronger.

Hearing the red fox whine and whimper filled the fennec with pride. He finally got Nick to give in and beg for his touch. After popping the finger out of his muzzle he grinned, "Relax, Wilde. Daddy Finnick's got you covered." Not wasting another second, Finnick pressed the dripping wet finger against the waiting hole. With just a bit of force he pushed past the outer ring and into the red fox's depths.

A long moan rang out from Nick. His ass was already clenching on the probing digit. It had been so long since he had been filled and just Finnick easing into it was driving him wild. The fennec obliged and pressed in deeper. The inner ring has already eased, allowing Finnick to deep his finger as deep as he could. In a quick motion, Finnick removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue. The taste of Nick made him shudder. He couldn't wait to plow into the other fox but he needed to be slicked up first and eating him out brought its own satisfaction.

With the long tongue forcing past his tailhole and wriggling deep within him, Nick failed to hold back all the moans and whimpers that rose in his chest. Finnick's tongue was so hot and soft, each flex of his tongue from a lick pressed against the fox's walls, making his legs tremble. Finnick himself was enjoying how soft Nick's insides were. He could always depend on Wilde to keep his ass tight just for him. He withdrew his tongue with a small grunt, swiping it across his muzzle.

"You ready for this, Wilde?" Finnick grinned, standing up and stroking his dick eagerly.

"Hurry up and do it already!" Nick pleaded, heaving his legs up and showing off his gaping ass.

"Careful now, Nick. You don't wanna get more than you can handle."

Finnick eased himself in between the soft, twin asscheeks. He gave the left one a gentle squeeze. After a quick spit on his own dick and an eager growl, Finnick pressed himself against the waiting hole. Another huff and whimper came from Nick and Finnick let loose his own growl of pleasure. It was if Nick's ass was trying to swallow his dick whole. The fennec didn't complain and filled Nick with his impressive length, stopping just as his knot.

"Umph! Shit. You don't disappoint, Wilde!" Finnick huffed, pulling his hips back and shoving back into the slick walls. Underneath him, Nick was a moaning and whimper mess. Finnick's slow hump forced a hiss out of him. The red fox clenched his fangs and growled through them. Soon the van was rocking back and forth from the force of the fennec's humping.

"Keep going! Give me all you got, Finn!" Nick's own cock jumped between his legs, with each thrust of Finnick's dick hammering against his g-spot. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Finnick was getting into it as well, wrapping his paws around Nick's waist. Each thrust of his hip was stronger than the last. The hard knot slapped against Nick's clenching ring, pressing against it. Finnick knew that he was about to cum. As much as he wanted to draw their session out he also understood that Nick didn't have a lot of time.

"You want all of this dick don't you? Wanna take my knot, Wilde?" Finnick sneered as he humped harder into the larger fox. His knot slapped and pressed deeper and deeper against the stretching ring. Soon it would be able to swallow every inch he had.

"F-fuck! Yes! I want all of it! Every inch! Aaa...Aaah!" Nick yelped. Finnick growled and shoved himself deep into the wet hole, his throbbing knot was already halfway in and Nick's ass was slowly talking in more and more. Finally with a wet pop, Finnick's knot slipped in and filled the other fox's ass. Nick's legs trembled again as deep breaths came from his muzzle.

"A little too much for you?" Finnick chuckled before hunkering down and pumping his knot deeper into Nick's clenching walls.

For Nick it did become too much. Finnick's knot had stretched his hole and was recklessly hammering over his g-spot. Nick's own cock had leaked a small bead of pre earlier but now it was pulsing and jumping without being touched. His knot popped free from his sheath, making him snarl from the pleasure. Finnick huffed, shoving his dick and knot deep as they would go. Nick's breath caught in his throat, his hips jerked on their own and from the tip of his cock came ropes of cum.

Finnick watched, feeling his own climax upon him. Nick's orgasm caused the hot, wet walls of his ass to convulse and squeeze every inch of Finnick at once. The fennec's tongue slipped free from his muzzle and his eyes rolled as he finally came. The convulsing continued, milking Finnick for every drop of fox cum he had.

Nick's orgasm died down but his tailhole still felt full and now there was the sensation of hot cum being shot inside of him. The pressure made Nick sigh in bliss. A sigh came from Finnick as well once the final rope was fired. He took deep breaths after collapsing against the bigger fox's thigh.

"Did you have fun? Get it all out?" Nick teased.

"Yeah, it was good. Just like always. You got a gift, Wilde..."

Soon Finnick's knot had deflated, allowing to slip free of Nick's ass. Being relieved of the pressure in his bowels made Nick hiss and sigh. A slow trickle of cum leaked from his stretched and abused hole. Finnick grinned to himself, admiring his work. He couldn't help but press a finger against the leaking orifice, feeling Nick tremble from his touch.

For a few more minutes, Nick stood there until he was able to stand. He thanked Finnick for their little fun and with five minutes left he rushed off to clean himself up and return to work.