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A smirking Vitalis reached past him to open the door to their abode. The warmth of his breath tickled his neck, and the taste of his kiss still lingered on Mopsus' lips. His gaze drifted to the mouth of the alleyway and he watched from the dappled shadows as townsfolk wandered past unaware of the half-naked satyr just paces away. His blush deepened and his ears drooped in embarrassment. The voice in his head screamed at him to cover up, to get inside, and how ashamed he should be that all eyes were on him as he ran home from the market, bare-assed and cock bouncing in the midday sun. It scolded him for his egregious display of unbecoming behaviour, and how the feelings of exhilaration were absolutely not what he should be experiencing right now.

Mop's erection was much more honest though. Even now it throbbed, painfully hard once more. What was to blame for his current state? What summoned the fire in his loins and the butterflies in his belly? Was it the risk of getting caught by onlookers as Talis bent him over that stall with his tongue beneath his tail? Was it having his swollen satyr-hood in full view of the entire town as he raced home, red-faced and shorts-less and still reeling from that explosive orgasm?

Or was it now, his back pressed against the wall and steps away from an unsuspecting crowd, with his lover standing over him and a ridiculously confident smirk upon his face? That sordid look that always caused Mop's heart to flutter, his tail to twitch and his cock to swell?

“Wait," he whimpered quietly, biting his lip. The voices in his head went silent as he locked eyes with Talis. “Take me here. I need you inside of me right now."

Talis halted momentarily before pulling his hand away from the door, his eyebrow raised curiously. "Is that so? Did running around naked get you hot, my love?" His smirk turned into a lecherous grin. "Well then... I know you're ready, but it couldn't hurt to use that cute little mouth of yours to get me slick as well."

His heart leapt in his chest as he nodded eagerly. He took another glance to make sure no one had spotted them before gently lowering himself to his knees. He sat back on his hooves and with slightly trembling fingers began to pluck at the drawstrings of Talis's trousers. The outline of his erection angled up towards his hip and was clearly visible as it strained against the fabric. Between his legs his own proud spire leaked and bobbed in time with his heartbeat. Knot quickly defeated, he tentatively pulled the waistband downwards to free his treasure from its cloth prison.

THWACK!

Mopsus recoiled, struck across the forehead by the rigid endowment as it sprang free. It hit hard enough to surprise him, but not so hard it would leave a mark. Or so he hoped. Talis barked a sharp laugh and Mop shot him a look of reproach before sitting up and taking it in hand. He licked his lips with desire as he admired his lover's tool, a bead of that precious fluid forming at the tip. The heft never failed to impress him; that he couldn't quite reach all the way around with his one hand added to the thrill. Knowing how well he could take it inside him sent a shiver up his spine.

Placing his other hand upon Talis's hip to steady himself, he leaned in to place a kiss on the head, stealing the droplet of liquid lust in the process. He hummed happily and continued down leaving a trail of kisses on the side of the rigid member. Soon his face was buried in Talis's pubis; the neatly trimmed hair tickling his nose and cheek as he inhaled deeply of his lover's scent. Under normal circumstances he'd take his time and lose himself in the aroma, but right now there were more pressing issues at hand. A quick nuzzle and a kiss to the base of his cock before he pulled back and took the tip completely in his mouth. His tongue lightly tickled the underside of the crown while he gently stroked the shaft with his hand.

Oh how Mopsus loved to take Talis in his mouth. From the way it stretched his jaw almost uncomfortably, to the exhilaration of feeling his beloved's heartbeat on his tongue. And the taste... by the gods those flavours were divine. The slight saltiness of the day's exertions on his skin. The delicious sweetness of his precum as it leaked from his tip. And on the occasions he brought him to completion with his mouth? Well, that was always a welcome treat and Mopsus would happily savour every moment and mouthful.

But that would have to wait for another time. Mopsus wanted to get fucked. No... he needed to get fucked. He looked up to the tall human standing over him, his hands braced on the brick wall for support. A look of intense concentration was etched on his face as he watched his little satyr take his shaft further between his lips.

First one quarter, then one half. Mop took a moment to swirl his tongue along the underside as he prepared himself mentally for the next step. He'd taken it as far as he could comfortably, and was grateful for all the practice he'd had taming his gag reflex. This was the point where he'd normally wait for Talis to grab him by the horns and pull him the rest of the way down. To fuck his throat mercilessly to the point of near unconsciousness, to leave him a teary gasping mess at his feet. His own cock jumped at the thought and he moaned with desire.

A hand brushed gently through his ruffled hair. "Keep going."

He eagerly complied. His hands shifted to grip Talis's firm buttocks as he pulled himself deeper onto the shaft. Soon the plump helm was pressing at the back of his throat, politely begging to be granted entry. A deep breath through his nose and a practiced swallow was all it took to clear the biggest hurdle. He couldn't see it, but he was certain the outline of Talis' shaft was visible on his neck as he continued to take it as deep as he could.

Soon Mop's nose was nestled amidst Talis's pubic hair. He took another deep breath and basked in his lover's scent. The hand in his hair kneaded his scalp gently and brushed against his horns, but made no move to take control.

It was an oddly peaceful experience. He almost didn't want to move from this position, instead just relax and enjoy the tension in his jaw and throat and the subtle twitches and pulses from the staff in his gullet. He made small lazy movements with his tongue, and hummed blissfully as Talis continued to play with his hair. Every so often he would swallow and give that beloved shaft a tender massage as his neck muscles hugged and squeezed it lovingly.

"Mmm," Talis moaned, a deep rumble escaping his throat. "That's very good, Mop. As much as I'd like to finish like this, that's not really what you want, is it?"

Mopsus gently pushed away, the large organ sliding all the way back up his throat and exiting his greedy maw with a pop. A string of saliva linking them from Mop's lips to the head of Talis's bobbing cock. He looked up, a hint of breathless desperation in his voice. "Fuck me, please!"

Talis smirked. "How can I say no to that?"

Before Mop could even react Talis reached down and effortlessly scooped him up by his armpits. A shrill yelp escaped his lips as his back was put to the wall before being silenced by an aggressive kiss. His legs wrapped around Talis's waist instinctively as they made out, their tongues intertwined and fighting for dominance as he threw his arms around Talis's neck. Not just to help support himself, but to pull his lover closer as their throbbing erections ground against each other.

The pair of hands pulled away from his underarms and grasped his butt-cheeks firmly. This was it. The butterflies in his belly erupted in jubilation once more as Talis took his length in his hand and brought it to Mop's hole. He broke this kiss and stared into his eyes intently as he teased the entrance with his tip.

"I hope you're ready because I am not going easy on you."

He didn't even have a chance to respond before Talis pressed forward, spearing poor Mopsus halfway down his spittle-slicked shaft. He threw his head back and let out a sharp cry, the stretch caused by the massive invader sending lightning bolts up his spine. His cock leapt as his ring clenched and throbbed around the welcome intruder.

Talis' hand left the base of his cock and travelled up Mop's body to grip one of his horns firmly. His other hand slipped from his butt to grasp his tail tightly, which he then used to adjust his angle and pull him even further onto his turgid erection. Mopsus let out another moan and in the back of his mind marvelled at how easily Talis was able to support his full weight between the wall and his dick.

"Quiet now, Mop," he purred, pressing their foreheads together as he gazed lovingly into his satyr's eyes.

"H-hah... I'm tryin'," Mopsus gasped in return and tried to pull him deeper with a shift of his hips. His slick tunnel yielded reluctantly under their combined efforts and the feeling of fullness sent jolts of pleasure to his loins. Talis pulled back and Mopsus pushed down wantonly, only to yelp as that wonderful cock reversed course again and stabbed deeper into his guts.

It didn't take long before Talis had hilted him, rod completely buried in Mop's spasming ass. His own erection pressed between their bodies, leaking copiously as it rubbed against them as they moved.

Talis bucked his hips, using his grip on Mop's horn and tail to drive him up and down his cock. "Ah!" Mop whimpered as Talis increased his pace. The slapping sound of thighs against his butt reverberated throughout the alley. He felt like such a deviant. Just paces away he could hear the din of townsfolk and travellers going about their business while his moans and bleats increased in volume and frequency.

"You really want it, don't you?" Talis teased, punctuating syllables with the thrust of his hips. "Give in to it... let your voice out for me."

Mopsus bit his lip and tried to stifle his moans.

"Don't you want to let everyone know how much you love it?"

The words pierced his psyche and set his heart aflutter. "Yes!" he gasped.

"How your place is here, on my cock?"

"Fuck! Yes!" Mopsus cried, his inhibitions dropping further. "I love it! I love your cock!"

"That's a good doe... Don't hold back," Talis hissed, thrusting harder into his gibbering boyfriend. "Sing for me, Mop!"

"Ah! Talis, more!" he screamed loudly, drowning out the sounds beyond the alley. "Fuck me harder! I need it! I need your cock!"

"Tell everyone who you belong to!"

"You!" he cried out deliriously. "Yours! I'm yours! I belong to you!"

Talis didn't even need to move at this point, only to hold himself steady. Mop's hoofed feet wrapped tighter around his waist keeping him in place as he furiously fucked himself on Talis's rock hard staff. He wasn't even aware he was doing almost all of the work now, the sensations having overwhelmed his thoughts completely.

"Shit! Fuck, shit!" he screamed again, clawing at Talis's shoulders. "More! Harder! I'm your doe! fuck your doe! Don't stop!"

"Good doe, keep singing!"

"Fuck, Talis! I'm-- I'm gonna cum!"

Talis grinned and pulled their foreheads back together as he stared into Mop's wild, unfocused gaze. Their raspy, gasping breathes intermingled in a sweet concoction accentuated by Mop's cries of passion. "Do it!" he commanded. "Come for me, Mop!" Talis gripped his horn and tail harder and resumed his heavy, sharp thrusts. "Come. For. Me. Now!"

An ecstatic cry escaped his lips as his shuddering cock erupted between them. For the second time in less than an hour he was overcome by an earth-shattering climax as ropes of milky white satyr seed shot across both their chests. His vision faded and all he was aware of was the throbbing contractions throughout his body. That delicious fullness deep in his guts, and the rhythmic convulsions of his fluttering ring stretched around his lover's thick rod. His fuzzy balls pulled tight to his body as they emptied themselves once more. Talis continued to thrust mercilessly, seemingly intent on prolonging his lover's orgasm for as long as possible; slowing only when the violent spurts became mere dribbles and the spastic clenching eased to a soft relaxed milking sensation.

Eventually Mopsus returned to his senses, and he noticed two things: First, his cheeks were damp with tears. He chortled and grinned and met Talis's gaze once more. It wasn't often he got fucked to the point of joyful crying so this truly was a special occasion.

Secondly? Well, that's when he realized there was a distinct lack of noise from the entrance of the alleyway. A shiver ran up his spine and his still-stuffed hole puckered in fear. He could feel the colour drain from his face as his heart sank into the pit of his stomach. With a smile, a wink and his hand still clutching his horn Talis gently turned Mop's head so he could see his dread made reality.

"Oh gods no," he whispered and buried his face in Talis's neck.

Talis turned to face the gathered crowd, still fully hilted in his mortified lover. His grip shifted from horn and tail to butt and back, keeping Mopsus well supported and held close to his chest. If Mopsus hadn't been too embarrassed to look he'd have seen a wide gamut of expressions across their faces; most clearly shocked by their brazen display, but there were a few lecherous grins and lusty glances as well. One couple appeared to have been so moved by the show they could be seen not-so-subtly fondling each other through their clothes. And while he couldn't see it, he could certainly hear as one old woman cackled gleefully before regaling anyone in earshot of her own tales of youthful debauchery.

"Apologies!" Talis called out, seemingly unfazed by the situation. "You know how horny these goats can get." Mopsus groaned quietly as the shaft in his rear flexed and ground against that special, over-stimulated spot. "I do hope you enjoyed the show, but if you'll excuse me I have to take this little one to bed." A slight bow to the onlookers served as an excuse to further stir Mop's insides before he turned back towards the door.

"I-I'm not that little," Mopsus whimpered into Talis' shoulder.

"You'll always be my little one, Mop." Talis chuckled and kissed his horn, and with Mopsus clutching him tightly and still mounted on his rod, flung open the door and stepped through the portal into their home.