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Fen yawned cutely as he slowly came back into consciousness. Someone was stroking his long, noodle-y back with pleasing sweeps, almost lulling him back to sleep right away.

He blinked a few times, though. It was pretty dark and he had been nice and cosy before the touch woke him up. His eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness where he was lying in bed with John.

He sniffed, nose poking around as John made a sound in his sleep, still stroking the warm furret. Fen giggled as John wriggled around; it was a little like he could, only not as limber.

John was smiling, that was nice. He licked his chin, wondering if he'd wake up.

The human didn't, just rolled fully over, arm flopping around Fen in a loose hug. He snored loudly and Fen squirmed around, all energised now that he was awake.

John made another sound, this one sounded interesting and he leaned in curiously. “Mmm, Fen," John sighed and it was a really nice sigh as well. Fen would give it nine out of ten on the sigh scale.

Sounded like he was dreaming. Must be a nice dream, too, Fen wondered and he giggled a little as he rubbed his head in against John's neck gently. The man nodded his head until he was pressing his snores into the back of Fen's neck.

His neck vibrated a little as he wriggled and squirmed his way closer and closer to John, until his fluffy tail was being snored on instead.

He pawed around, head sinking under the covers as he took in the mixture of scents underneath. They all, well, most of them, smelled like John and he liked that.

Most enticingly at this hour was the sharper tang of heady arousal. John must be having a really nice dream. Fen rubbed up against John's bulge, spreading the scent on himself before curling up and around.

John rolled, grabbing him as he went and Fen squeaked as he was suddenly pressed underneath his human, unable to squirm away as John used his fur as his pillow, the actual pillow being lost somewhere in the bed.

He felt John's hardness pressing against somewhere close to his belly, it was hard to tell where, exactly, even for him. He just rubbed and grinded a little bit before the restriction of his silly clothes made the effort too much for the sleeping human to continue.

Fen would have liked to doze off then, all cuddled up, but the scent of John lingered on his nose and the pressure all over his body as he was pressed down was thrilling.

Slowly but surely, he joined in on John's hardness. He squeaked a little, trying but not too hard to wake John up. He sighed his own nine out of ten sigh as John's arm was pressed against him and provided some pressure.

Enough to grind against, at least, even though John was snoozing and couldn't join in. His hips began to move again and Fen felt it a little firmer than before. Seemed that his night pants slipped down with all the rubbing. He trilled a little, enjoying the nighttime fun.

He knew what would be more fun, however.

He nipped John on the chin. No way he'd ignore that and, thankfully, he didn't as he flinched awake. “Whozzere?"

“Rrrret," Fen said happily.

John blinked at him, a little confused, slowly coming back to awareness. “Oh, sorry buddy," he said, pulling off him and going to roll over and go back to sleep.

He felt something a little wet on his arm, however, and that attracted enough attention to look at. In the darkness, lit only by the moon and stars, he saw a few shiny droplets. He glanced back to Fen, lying on his back with a goofy smile and the tip of his tongue poking out.

Oh, and his pink cock standing upright between his oak brown and cream fur. It twitched once, another droplet falling down to his sheath.

John blinked once more before giving another soft sound. It was almost an “Oh." but not quite finished. The blankets had slipped and he felt his own cock pulse.

A smile took John's face and he rolled back over. “Three times not enough for you?" he said softly, drawing his finger over Fen's nose. He leaned into it before opening his mouth and took John's finger into his mouth, sucking firmly.

“Fuck, buddy, it's too early for that," John said softly. Fen tried to wink, but ended up blinking innocently instead. “Can't fool me with that cute face of yours, little imp."

He pulled his finger out and replaced it with his mouth. They were too different in size and shape to effectively kiss like humans did, but they made it work as best they could.

Fen licked at his lips, sharp teeth pulling until it drew blood, John's tongue pressing against his before he leaned down, putting pressure on him and pressing his tongue into Fen's mouth.

Fen's eyes fluttered, it was like trying to take John's cock in his mouth, only it could go all the way without risk of hurting either of them. John's tongue felt massive in his mouth, swiftly filling up every little area and pressing insistently on his throat.

Which Fen could take without gagging. His human's hands came up to stroke at his face as he invaded his throat before pulling back.

Fen gave a soft, quiet whimper and thrust his hips against the cool night air, wanting for any mercy that could be given.

John chuckled and wrapped his hand around him, his wet finger playing with Fen's tip as he stroked, letting Fen hump into his hands.

He scratched Fen's chin, letting the furret trill while he humped into his rapidly-slickening hand with wet noises sounding out. Fen's humps were speeding up and John knew they'd continue to raise until it got too much and he blew.

He teased the furret's mouth with his free hand as well, letting him suck on one finger, then two, Fen bobbing his head up and down his fingers as he fucked his hand.

John's own cock pressed hard and firm into the bed, shifting his hips slowly and gently to grind against the bed, watching his partner grow more and more excited. Even at this hour he had just enough energy to smile and watch Fen frantically fuck his hand, gripping on firmer as his humps grew rampant.

Eventually, Fen squeezed his eyes shut and bit down on his fingers, his cock spasmed in his hand before shooting jets across his fluffy body, writhing like a serpent as pearly white strands were spilled over and over, all across himself, before oozing down over John's fingers.

John pulled his fingers from Fen's panting mouth, giving him a few more gentle squeezes and pumps with his hand. “Gonna go to sleep now?"

Fen shook his head with a goofy smile and yipped something.

“Me?"

He nodded.

“Buddy, you don't have to."

Fen would not be dissuaded, not when he could smell John was aroused too. He pushed John over onto his back and slithered up his body, wet parts of his fur sticking to the man's skin as he sniffed at his bulge.

Not waiting for John to take his underwear down, Fen just started licking at the wet spot, pulling a hiss of pleasure from John that intensified as his underwear grew wetter and wetter.

“Let me pull 'em down first," John said, but his hands only lingered on the band, never pulling as Fen licked and licked before sucking his covered tip into his mouth. He could only just barely fit the head, but curiously enough the slight padding his underwear provided helped protect him, letting Fen go a little rougher without worry.

John moaned, and that was a sound Fen really liked. Ten out of ten, full stars, one hard cock up. He murred softly, paws cupping around the bulge to where John's balls lay. He rubbed and played as he sucked on the covered cock.

He could feel John's breaths as he went, a good measure for how well he was doing. The clenches of his abdominal muscles and the hard breaths he let out that ruffled Fen's fur. The rolling of his belly against Fen's lower regions and the taste and action was stirring the furret up all over again.

He continued sucking and rubbing and slurping at John's salty precum until John's stomach began to tense and his balls began to pull up.

“Buddy, ah." That was the signal and Fen closed his eyes, sucking hard with intent to take it all this time.

John groaned, eleven out of ten, and his cock twitched hard, straining against his underwear as it throbbed in Fen's mouth.

The underwear blocked the torrent just enough for Fen to start gulping down the creamy seed, neck bobbing as John gasped and groaned, body rising in bed to press more of his cock against Fen as his balls were rubbed and played with.

John's orgasms were never as long as his own, which Fen thought wasn't fair. It made him want to do it again and again and again until they were both even.

John slumped against the bed, panting pretty hard, like he'd run a marathon, or had been woken up from a nice dream to get his cock sucked.

Fen continued licking at his oozing cock, trying to get all the treat that he could possibly get. John sighed pleasantly, nine out of ten, and grabbed at his underwear and pulled them down.

He hissed as Fen's tongue lapped at his sensitive flesh, licking and sucking at his cummy tip before determining him good. He stuck his head down his underwear next, licking at the other side of the wet spot before licking on the line between his balls.

John gasped, legs twitching and almost catching him between them. Fen giggled, the feeling going right through John's crotch. He knew that line was sensitive, it was a nice target.

Fen didn't stop there, he continued to lick at John's sweat and warmth, head going further and further down until the strap of his underwear was pressing into the back of his shoulders and he was lapping at dried cum from earlier that evening.

He felt, rather than heard, John moan and a hand wrapped around his shaft again, stroking at his length and sheath as Fen licked down at John's hole.

He could smell himself down here, mixed with John. It was an exciting smell, it always heartened him to know he could mix their scents together like this. He lapped at John's hole, he'd given him a lot earlier and moaned himself as he lapped at his own cum still there.

Perfect.

John raised his hips and Fen pulled out, giving space for John to tug his underwear down, exposing his butt.

Fen went right back to licking, he loved to lick for nice or naughty and continued until John moaned. “Come on, Fen." He was both needy and sleepy, and Fen took pity on his human.

He went between his legs and then around, wrapping his body around the larger human until his head was between his legs and his haunches pressed up against John's.

John's dark eyes met his as Fen pressed forwards in a well-practised motion, cock piercing into John's aching ring with ease.

John groaned, seven out of ten since it involved a bit of pain, but there was a husky edge to it. John enjoyed a little bit of roughness, so, maybe a nine?

He licked at John's shaft slowly as his hips began to move, pressing all of his cock, down to his sheath, into John with one sharp thrust. Fen's balls tapped on the top of John's butt, which was a result of how twisted he was.

John began to gasp and moan right away, clenching firmly which Fen loved. He wasn't very slippery, just a little bit from their earlier fun, but again he knew John enjoyed it like this sometimes and he would tell him if he didn't.

As Fen licked at John's shaft, John brought his hand down and began to stroke his cock to Fen's licks, his thrusts already speeding up beyond what John could mimic.

John gasped as Fen hit that nice spot inside him, cock jumping and letting some post-cum drop onto Fen's nose. He loved the smell, heady and creamy and so very John. He continued licking, almost as frantically as he was humping.

John's other hand came around to lose itself in Fen's fluffy fur. John loved to touch when they mated and Fen loved being touched.

Sometimes John would take it slow, touching all around him before slowly getting to where Fen needed him.

Sometimes it was grabbing onto his fur firmly, because he was being fucked and had to grab onto something.

This was one of those times.

Fen's hips were pounding, the pokemon's body didn't appear to have much strength but did have sheer speed to make up for it. Hard slaps were sounding out into the quiet night, mingling with their gasps and moans.

Fen liked it when John began to kiss and lick him back, but he was too far away to get that and he couldn't stop humping long enough to reposition. He had his human and didn't want to stop for anything.

If John asked him too, he would, but John didn't so Fen fucked harder.

“Ah! Fen! Fuck!"

That's what he was doing! John liked to encourage him that way, which Fen appreciated because he did sometimes get a little distracted.

He began to suck on the bulgy underside of John's cock, feeling it tense with John, feeling streams of precum flowing up and to dribble down onto his head. They'd smell like each other tomorrow and everyone would be jealous.

Fen's hips began to jerk and his eyes began to lose focus at the feelings of John clenching around him, his heat and tightness and accepting every inch every time with such love were getting to him. He loved the sounds John made, he couldn't stop hearing them even in his own dreams. He loved his human so much.

“FUCK! FEN!"

Maybe tomorrow they could play with their mouths a bit more?

Fen released John's cock, letting the human pump wildly at it as he began to cry out with pleasure, John was just so good he couldn't hold it. His eyes squeezed shut as his balls bounced around, churning with seed to plant in their favourite place.

He slammed into John and unleashed.

Then pulled back, cock spurting, and pushed back in.

He fucked him as he orgasmed, seed dripping down John's butt as Fen's cock spurted over and over again, splashing the furret's cum in and over the human.

John cursed, arm a blur, before he squeezed down really hard on Fen on a thrust and held him there. Fen curled around him, shivering and moaning in pleasure as John's cum splashed onto the bed before leaking down on weaker shots onto Fen's cheeks and into his mouth.

He licked his lips, still loving that taste, as they began to calm down. Fen still jerked occasionally, cock twitching and giving him another shot but they were lessening and they were calming down.

Fen yawned, wrapped around his favourite person and snuggled up to him. It was still late, or did this count as early? Didn't matter, he was with John.

John returned to petting him, which Fen thought was a terrific feeling to go to sleep to, still buried in John.

“Love you too, buddy," John yawned, letting the night take him again.

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