Rainfall - Chapter 07
#7 of Rainfall
Join Lucas, this shy hoary fox living by the border of the Amazon Rainforest, as he struggles with his sexuality in the middle of this simple-minded rural community.
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Chapter 07
(LUIZ)
It was kind of funny, I had been in Lucas's place a hundred times before, but for some reason, it all felt different, like something was missing in all those years.
I took a moment to look around Lucas's living room while he was turning the kitchen lights off. As usual, mister Gomes was sitting in his old leather recliner, watching some random movie on his old tv, and the room was still filled with the same old rustic furniture, so I couldn't quite place what felt different.
"Wanna hit the bed?" I heard Lucas's voice saying behind me. When I turned around, I saw that adorable shy diverting gaze of his. "if you want, I could prepare your bed while you take a shower, I wouldn't mind."
I got closer to him and whispered, "we could shower together, huh?" I gave him a sly smile while he got all flushed, which made me want to hug him right there.
"I... huh... I don't know Luiz... I mean, I would love to, but..." He looked at his father, who seemed unaware of anything but his action movie. "What if he comes looking for us?"
I casually place my paw on his shoulder. "Have he ever?"
"Yeah, but what if..."
"Come onnnn... that panther kind of ruined our moment together," I said with pleading eyes while my paw moved from his shoulder to his arm, gently stroking down it.
He gave another look at his father, still completely unaware of his surroundings, then he looked into my eyes, slightly smiling "Okay..."
"Great!" I responded immediately, smiling widely at Lucas, which provoked the same response from him.
With that, it was just a matter of minutes before we were in the bathroom together with our sleep clothes in our hands. I placed my things on the vanity, as did Lucas, and then I gently turned him to me, already purring lightly.
He looked me in the eyes, his beautiful hazel on my light greens, my pawn on his hips, his breath gently caressing my whiskers as he angled his head for a kiss. And so we kissed, his long tender tongue dancing over my rough spiked one, our paws slowly stroking each other backs.
My purring got pretty hard then, as did the wag of his tail. I slowly ran my paws down his spines, until they were just above his tail. There I paid close attention to that sensitive area, gently petting and grooming it.
He started to make those adorable little noises of pleasure, his tail arching up, brushing my arms, his pawns getting tighter around me, slowly pulling me closer to him, which I happily complied.
I moved my paws from his lower back to his compact rear, pulling him up so that we could feel our hardness pressing together, our shorts already damp in anticipation. I moved my tail around him, slowly encircling it around his, brushing it as they got woven together.
At this point, our hearts were already pumping at full speed, our blood hot, our breaths quick. I moved my paws once again, this time resting then on the brim of his shorts, slowly pulling it down, and exposing his already moist shaft to the cool bathroom air. It was but a moment until he did the same to me, as I removed his shirt and shortly after mine.
He encircled my spiked long shaft around his warm paw, placing his thumb on the dampened tip, and spreading its juice all around. I took hold of this amble knot, squeezing it carefully against my hand, massaging its base, at which its tip spurt a few jets of warm pre, landing on my defined yellowish-white abdomen.
As the sensations were starting to overwhelm me, I stepped away, which elicited a puzzled look from Lucas, his head tilting slightly in confusion. I turned the shower on, then got hold of the repurposed old perfume bottle hidden between my clothes, and quickly dampened my paws with its content, the olive oil scent permeating the air.
I placed my oiled paw around Lucas's shaft, and gently pushed him against the toilet, until he laid seated on it. I leaned over him, inches from his fluffy ears, as I purred, "I want you to fill me."
His eyes were half-lidded, but he still looked a little puzzled, so I lowered myself until his tip was slightly pressed against my entrance. "Do you want this?" I asked, while tilting my head slightly.
He nodded in response and slowly pushed his hip up, his pointing tip pressing hard against my entrance, spurts of pre filling me. I lowered myself further, purring loudly, in ecstasy at the feeling of his shaft penetrating my warmth.
My spiked maleness was engorged with as much blood as it ever had, jumping up at the sensation, sending strands of pre over Lucas's lean body, but Lucas didn't even seem to notice it, his eyes were closed, the back of his head strongly pressed against the wall, his muzzle half-open, panting, with his tongue dropped to the side.
As the knotted base of Lucas manhood got pressed against my opening, I couldn't go any further, my body not yet ready for its bulbous size, so I lifted myself, coming all the way to his spurting tip and then down once again, pressing hard against his knot, rejoicing in the feeling of it opening me ever so slightly, as I did this over and over.
All the while I could feel his wonderful warm shaft grinding my sensitive prostate, causing my maleness to jump in sync with the motion, pumping pre all over my muscular frame, as well as on Lucas's lean one.
My legs started to tremble to the jolts of electricity, who seemed to take control of my body, my little fox below me had his paws tightly gripping the side of the toilet seat, his moans starting to get dangerously loud, my purring reverberating the air around us.
I couldn't hold myself any longer at this point, the desire taking over, as I pressed myself strongly down, wanting all of Lucas's wonderful veiny member deep inside me. All my body went on fire, as his engorged knot loosened the last stretch of muscle on its way, popping loudly as it filled me to the brim, my vision fading slightly as all my neurons seemed to fire at once.
Lucas moaned deeply in ecstasy, his furry balls tightening and going up, pumping me with his warm passion, mine joining his soon after, shooting high, showering over his chest. I looked down at my little fox's half-lidded eyes and angled myself down, gently pulling his chin up to give him a deep passionate kiss.
After a good long minute, I leaned out of the kiss and rest my head over his, hugging Lucas. Panting slightly I whispered, "I never felt anything like this." My eyes were then closed, my paws gently caressing my fox's back.
Lucas let out a long sigh, and then whispered back, "me too."
We settled ourselves in each other embrace, basking in the afterglow, his maleness still deep inside me, my entrance locked by his pulsing knot, my bowels filled with his warm passion, and then I heard something.
Under the sound of the running shower there were heavy footsteps quickly approaching, and then a heavy knock on the door. "Lucas!? What the hell was all that fuzz I heard!?" Came the ice-cold voice of Lucas's father, freezing us both in place.