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As Alex went to pick up the can of pineapple juice to finally fix himself a drink, it slipped out of his paw and went sliding across the table, spilling its contents.

"Fuck!" exclaimed the red fox, as he tried to grab it. His claws scraped across the can, ripping the paper label. He managed to catch it before it hit the ground, but not before most of the can's contents had leaked across the table's wooden surface. Worse, not a drop of juice had landed in his glass.

Pissed at himself, he tossed the can into the sink next to the mixing bowl and sighed. He could open a new can, but he needed to clean the table before Leo got home with dinner. In a moment of 'fuck it', he leaned down and started lapping at the puddle of juice. He was halfway through getting it all up when a sound caught his attention.

"Ahem."

Alex's ears swiveled forward, and he looked up from the table, tongue still against the wooden surface. His roommate, Leo, was standing there holding a plastic bag with four takeout containers in it. He was just staring at the fox.

"Oh, you're home already," Alex said, trying to play it off as he stood up.

The black-backed jackal blinked and then coughed. "Do I want to know why you're licking the kitchen table while naked."

"No," said the fox, "you do not."

"And why are you hard?" asked the jackal, putting the food on the counter away from the fox.

Was he hard? He glanced down and saw the pink tip sticking out of his sheath. "I got excited I guess," replied Alex.

"You get off licking the table now?"

"No! It wasn't that."

"For garlic knots then? You got hard over the garlic knots?"

"Well, they are called knots..." said the fox, the edge of his muzzle curling up.

"I'm going to need a new roommate," mumbled Leo. He went over to the sink and stopped short. "And what the fuck are you doing to our kitchen?" he said, pointing to the flour dust on the counter.

"Working on something for later in the week and making myself a drink."

"Right?" The jackal picked up the empty can. "Is there a reason you are drinking pineapple juice?"

The fox's ears lowered. "It's supposed to improve the taste."

Leo blinked. "Of the table? It improves the taste of the table?"

"Of other things."

"Other things?" He opened his mouth and then his eyes went wide. "What?"

Alex walked over and grinned at Leo, making sure to get close to the jackal so his erection could brush his hip. "Yes, the taste of that."

"You crazy fucking fox, I am not sucking you off right now."

"True, but you did bring garlic knots...."

"Dude, no," said Leo, pushing him away. "Go masturbate or something. We are not having sex tonight."

"You said that last night."

The jackal sighed. "Look, just because you get to work from home and are bored doesn't mean I'm not tired from dealing with shit at the store."

The fox growled. "You think my job isn't hard? You think dealing with irate customers all day on the phone is fun? At least some of yours are friendly."

Leo huffed. "I'm not trying to imply that."

"Then what are you implying?"

Leo sighed. "Look, I'm sorry. I don't want to upset you. I just had a rough day. Let's eat and I will probably go crash on the couch or something when we're done."

The fox regarded him carefully. "You make it sound like I just use you for sex."

The jackal dug into the takeout bag and pulled out two trays of garlic knots. "Sex and food."

"Now, now. I'm quite capable of ordering my own meals."

He rolled his eyes. "Fine, but can you go put some clothing on? All you're doing is flashing your semi-hard shaft around the kitchen."

"What, is it too distracting for you?"

"I don't want to see you dip your sausage into the knots."

"Dude, it's food!" said the fox.

"That hasn't stopped you from dreaming of sausage before," said Leo, fishing utensils out of the drawer and handing them to Alex.

"So I got a little carried away..."

"...and started licking the table."

Alex's ears drooped. "Look, I spilled some pineapple juice, and I didn't want to let it go to waste."

The jackal shrugged and walked over to the table. "You licking the table isn't the weirdest thing you've done." He ran a padded finger across the surface. "But it's still sticky."

"Let me clean it correctly," said the fox, as the jackal went over to the fridge to get a drink.

"Why is there a giant lump of white stuff in the fridge?"

"Oh! That's my new cooking experiment. I'm trying to make pizza dough so we can cook it in that fancy toaster oven you got," said the fox, pointing to the large kitchen appliance that sat on the far end of the counter. "It toasts, it air fries, it does all sorts of stuff."

The jackal closed the door. "I guess we won't be doing as much delivery anymore."

"It's healthier to cook at home," said Alex, as he wiped the table down. "Why do you look so disappointed? My cooking isn't that bad now."

"It's not your cooking I mind."

"What is it then?"

He shrugged. "It's nice when you call me at the end of the day. It helps me disconnect."

The fox grinned as he sat down, the table now clean. "You like picking up dinner, don't you?"

Leo brought the food over from the counter. "Maybe, but you still owe me for the last two times."

"You didn't pay your half of the groceries I got yesterday."

"Crap," said Leo, sitting down. "We're going to need to write this all down, don't we?"

"We should, but how about a wager for who's got next?"

The jackal had just opened his container of pasta. "A wager?"

"Sure, something fun," Leo popped open the first tray of garlic knots. "We've got a dozen knots, right?"

Alex nodded, so Leo continued. "The challenge is simple. Let's see how many knots we each can handle at once. Whoever takes the most knots, wins. The loser gets next."

"I told you, I'm tired. I am not fucking you."

The fox leaned over the table, tail wagging. "Well, that puts me at a disadvantage then, doesn't it? That's one knot I can't take," he said picking up one of the pieces of bread. The smell of the cheese and butter tickled at his muzzle.

"It still leaves you with a complete advantage because I want to taste my food, not shove it all into my muzzle at once."

"Fine, fine. No adventures with knots for us tonight."

The jackal leaned back in his chair and picked up one of the knots. "How many of these do you think you can handle at once anyway?"

"Five, maybe six? I'm sure if I just shove them in, it wouldn't be hard really."

"Tell you what, I've got one for you. You can eat your knots, and if you can eat six before I distract you, I've got next."

"That doesn't seem challenging at all."

"Try me. Let's see if you take all six knots at your leisure without choking on them," said Leo with a grin.

Alex shrugged and took a bite out of the first. "If you're that determined to pay for--hey!" He yelped in surprise as there was a thump under the table.

Leo grinned. "What's the matter foxy? Not sure you can handle it?" he said, as he dragged his foot paw across Leo's crotch.

"That's cheating!"

The jackal grinned. "You didn't ask the rules of the challenge. Now, finish your knots, otherwise you've got dinner next. And you're still a little worked up so you better hurry. I'm sure you'll be showing more in a minute."

Alex went to take another bite, and then grimaced. "Hey hey! Watch where those claws are going."

"Ohh... I can really make this worse now," said Leo, as he bumped the table with his leg.

Alex growled at the slow scrape of Leo's pad across his sensitive tip. "Okay, okay, you win."

"Damn it, this is fun though," said Leo.

"For you!"

Leo dropped his foot. "Fine, I thought you had more stamina than that."

Alex reached down to adjust himself. "You really need to see what you are doing with those claws."

"I guess that wasn't a fair deal then."

Alex just popped the rest of his half-eaten garlic knot into his muzzle in response and started opening his pasta up.

"Why did we order this many knots anyway?"

The fox shrugged. "They're good? That fancy oven will heat up any leftovers nicely."

The jackal picked one up. "It's not because you want to get knot stuffed?"

Alex squinted. "Maybe, but I got a toy for that when I feel needy and you're busy."

Leo sighed and bit into the buttered bread. "Work sucked today, you know. I had this one guy who couldn't make up his mind on what type of phone he wanted. He sucked up an hour of my time, and I didn't even get a sale from him."

"It happens. I had a woman who screamed at me for twenty minutes straight because she misread her bill."

"Didn't that happen last month?"

"Yeah, I think it's the same woman."

The jackal sighed. "Work, we do it so we can afford to live, and what does it ask in return? It takes up a lot of our waking time and takes away many of the best years of our lives. If we're lucky, we can afford to retire and do the things we want to do, hopefully while we still have the energy to do them."

"Yes, it does, but if we're smart, we can still fit in the things we love. I know some people want to leave the modern world behind and run off to the woods, but there are only so many woods out there to go around."

They sat in silence then, eating their pasta.

"Are we getting old?" asked Leo, after a minute of just munching.

"We're all getting older now."

"Yes, but five years ago when I graduated college, I didn't think this would be where I ended up. It was supposed to be easier to make a living."

"Hey, I'm not that bad a roommate now, uh, pineapple juice aside."

Leo shook his head. "Not you, but the tiredness, the exhaustion, and the frustration. Adulting sucks, and not in a good way. I know we're both doing fine, but neither of us can afford to move out on our own off what we make."

"Living alone is lonely though," Alex replied. "Plus, if I lived alone, I wouldn't have the money to go out after work. I'd basically be regulated to whatever small place I could afford on my own."

"Yeah." Leo looked down at his half-eaten food. "I guess I need to do something exciting in my life."

"There you go," said Alex. "Be assertive about being happy."

The jackal got up and walked over to the fox. He leaned against Alex's chair. "You're right, I can't let life beat me down. Also, you've got marinara sauce in your fur."

"I do?" He looked down at his chest. "Where is... mmph!" Alex said, as Leo wrapped a paw around his muzzle.

"Right here," said the jackal, sticking two digits into Alex's food and then rubbing some sauce on his chest fur. He let go and leaned down. "Let me get that for you."

"We were just having a serious conversation!" protested the fox.

"Yeah, well I can't fix the fucking world, but I can make one person happy, and you told me to be assertive." He licked at the fox's chest fluff. "Tell me you don't like it."

The fox shivered. "I hate you know me this well sometimes." Teeth teased at one of his nipples. "Way too well."

"You're complaining?" asked the jackal, before he dragged his tongue across the fox's upper chest. A paw slid across Alex's stomach, reaching down to wrap fingers around his sheath.

"No," said Alex, as he squirmed in his roommate's grasp. "Just surprised."

The jackal chuckled as he trailed his muzzle up the fox's chest so he could whisper in his ear, cheek to cheek. "You being excited about knots makes me excited."

A paw tugged at Leo's work shirt as a digit undid the top button and moved lower. "Who said I was taking it this time?"

"I can be persuasive."

Small sharp teeth teased the edge of the jackal's ear as more buttons on his work shirt were undone. "So can I."

A paw squeezed at the fox's hardening member. "I believe I have you at a disadvantage."

The fox squirmed. "Yes, but..." He placed a hand on the jackal's chest. "We didn't order sausage pizza tonight, we ordered garlic knots."

"Right..." the jackal said, before he leaned down and licked at the fox's neck, who instantly raised his muzzle to point toward the ceiling. Gently he nipped at his neck.

"Oh, fuck you," said Alex with a gasp.

There was a muffled laugh. "Not tonight, foxy."

The fox whined in the jackal's grasp. Leo licked and then nibbled at his neck gently. Alex's shaft was fully out of his sheath now, and he tickled teasingly at it, feeling the way it made the fox twitch. His own erection strained against his work pants. If he kept this up, the fox would easily cum here in the kitchen, but that's not what Leo wanted.

He broke off from the nibbling and let the fox get some composure. "Come on, I've got a surprise for you in my bedroom."

The fox's ears perked. "For me? Shouldn't it wait?"

The jackal grinned. "It's something we can use right now."

The fox's eyes went wide. "You bought me a sex toy!" he exclaimed. "Wait, you bought me a sex toy?"

The jackal's tail wagged as he turned to head down the hall. "Maybe! You'll find out."

Alex looked at his half-eaten food and hesitated for just a second before following. He could always reheat the pasta later.

Leo's room looked like a cross between a high school kid's bedroom and an office. A desktop computer with a headset sat on one side of the room while a queen bed with posters for the bands Danger Box and Nighthowl hung over it. The jackal first pulled off his work pants and kicked them off before he sat down on his bed. Alex had already undone most of the buttons on his shirt with nimble precision, so he finished the job.

"I've been thinking this would be fun, but I don't know if I should give it to you," he said, fishing out a rectangular cardboard box from his nightstand, which he handed to Alex.

The fox looked at the box. It had no markings on it, but it had a lid that easily popped off. He lifted it and his eyes went wide. "You bought me padded leather handcuffs?"

The jackal's ears lowered a little. "Is that too direct? You get so excited when I hold your hands to your side, plus I've seen your porn."

The fox pulled them out of the box and put the box on the dresser. "The center strap disconnects, I see."

"They sell them with locking plates, but I didn't think that was a step we should be taking..." He looked down at the floor. "Sorry, it was a bad--"

"A locking plate would be too much, but I can work with this. I could pretend I'm not that type of boy, but I am." He disconnected one of the cuffs and undid the leather strap. He paused and tilted his head. "I've seen your porn too. These aren't just for me, are they?"

The jackal looked away. "Not exactly, no..."

"Do you want to try them on?"

Leo's ears went up and then down, and then back up. "I... don't think I'm ready for that."

Alex started to fit the cuff on his wrist. "Next time, you should wear them, but I'm game for tonight."

The jackal grinned and pulled the fox over to him. "So, does pineapple juice really improve the taste?"

"I don't know. We can find out, but with these, I'm thinking you had other intentions than oral tonight."

"I do, but I've got a plan. Think you're up for a ride?"

The fox licked his fangs. "A plan you say?"

The jackal grinned and reached out to run a hand along the fox's hip. "Hey, I'm not all just, 'if it fits, shove it in,' now." The paw traced through Alex's fur to his groin. Furred digits tickled up the fox's length. "Not to say that the prospect of a bit of shoving doesn't entice the both of us."

Alex shivered as he tightened the second cuff on his other wrist. "You tease."

Leo let go and laid back on the bed, letting his stiff member float above his stomach. "I'm not teasing. It's yours if you want it."

"Mmm..." The fox got on the bed and placed his paws on either side of Leo's chest. "And what is this plan you have?" asked the fox, rubbing his shaft against the jackal's. "Is this it?"

A paw wrapped around the fox's shaft and his own, "Close, but not quite. Something more... insertive."

Alex's tail wagged playfully, thrusting into the paw. "This isn't enough for you?"

"It would be, but you are the one wearing handcuffs."

The fox licked his lips and lifted up the paw holding the connecting strap. "That's true," he clicked the strap on one of the rings and put his hands behind his back, straddling his roommate. "Like this?"

The jackal grinned and squeezed both of them before he let go to reach for the lube. "Yes."

Alex clicked the other end of the strap to his wrist and tugged. His hands were now restrained behind his back unless he released himself. "Okay, and oh!" he exclaimed, as the jackal snuck a slickened finger into the fox's rump. "I see."

Leo grinned and pulled his paw away. He scooted down the bed just a little so he could position the fox over himself. "Ready?" he asked, as he rubbed the tip of his shaft against the fox's butt.

"You need more lube first."

The jackal pulled his hand away. He squirted some more lube onto his paw before he returned his digits back under the fox to slick himself up. "Better?"

The fox let the shaft rub up against the cleft of his ass for a few seconds, before he sat up and tried to position himself properly.

"You need help?" asked Leo, as the fox worked himself over the tip.

"I got this," said Alex, as the jackal slipped out of him. With annoyance he used his cuffed hands to position Leo's shaft correctly before he sat down, it finally slipping in. "See," he said with a huff. "I know what I'm doing."

He gave an amused bark and pushed up, making the fox gasp. With the fox now hilted, Leo returned his fingers to the fox's shaft. "We both do." The jackal's tail thumped against the bed.

Alex whined and tried to pull his hands around his body, but all he could do was tug on the cuffs as the jackal continued to thrust into him. With increasing urgency, the Leo started to grind himself into the fox.

"Someone is enjoying themself," Leo panted.

His roommate just moaned loudly in response, riding the jackal.

"Come on, give it to me," said Leo, stroking at the fox's hard cock and its swelling knot as it bounced on his stomach.

"Soon," panted Alex, feeling the tension in himself rising.

The jackal pressed on, feeling his own knot starting to grow. "I like a challenge, you know."

The fox whimpered in pleasure as the other male kept pushing himself in and out, trying to tie with him. Alex was attempting to work the jackal's shaft in rhythmic motions, but he was quickly losing control of the situation. As he strained against the cuffs, Leo took what he wanted at his own pace, and that drove the fox crazy.

Finally, Leo tied with him. Together they came; fox cum splattered the jackal's chest, while inside of him, the jackal released his pent-up seed. Alex came so hard, some of his jizz even got on Leo's muzzle.

Contented, they collapsed back against the bed and panted for a moment. Alex was stuck on top of his roommate, but his shoulders sagged in exhaustion. Finally, after he caught his breath, Leo licked his muzzle clean. "Hmm... it tastes the same."

Tongue rolling out of his mouth, the fox said, "I'm sure it takes some time."

Leo squeezed the hard knot and another bit of cum squirted from the fox's throbbing shaft. Slowly he shifted, grinding the tie inside his friend. "Was this what you wanted when you had garlic knots on your mind?"

His tail wagged, and the fox tried to sit up, testing the tie with the jackal. "Yes."

"I know sometimes I don't always have time, but I'm glad I could fit you into my schedule."

Alex rolled his eyes. "Like what else were you going to do tonight?"

The jackal grinned and with great effort and a yip from the fox, he shifted to the side of the bed. "Hey, my hands are still tied here."

"You can release yourself anytime you want," said Leo, as he reached into the drawer and pulled out a dildo which he held up for Alex to inspect.

"You really are planning how you want to fuck me now," said the fox, looking at the canine toy with its knot.

"This one isn't for you."

"Oh... so THAT'S what you do when I'm not home."

The jackal's ears laid back. "Not always. Plus, I'm tight."

The fox grinned. "I can fix that," he said, finally fidgeting with the cuffs and undoing them. "Give me the toy, and the lube."

"We just..." Leo's eyes screwed shut as Alex shifted his weight, still tied to the jackal. "Okay, okay, don't yank me around like that."

The fox smiled and squirted lube onto the toy. "Just to the knot."

The jackal whined, "Alex, I'm not ready for that yet."

"How much did you take on your own?"

The jackal sighed. "I keep getting stuck with the knot."

"It's different when it grows on you instead of having the entire thing to work with to start," Alex wiggled his hips. "You're not going to have a better distraction to help you relax than this."

The jackal nodded sheepishly.

"Let me know if it's too much," said the fox, and he carefully positioned the toy, holding his tail to the side to keep it out of the way. "You're going to need to lift your legs." Already he could tell the tie with the jackal was weakening, and if he tried, he could pull himself off, but it would hurt. Anyway, he couldn't let the canine out yet if this was going to work.

Obediently, Leo lifted his legs and with a yip from the fox, and a grunt from himself, they got their tied selves in a position where Leo's legs were bent at the knees.

He didn't have a lot of leverage since the position was kind of awkward, but the Alex gently lubed up the jackal's ring of muscles, sticking a digit in before pulling it out.

"Concentrate on me," said the fox, and he started to press the toy against the jackal's ass.

Leo's paw returned to his shaft and he squeezed. Alex wasn't completely hard, but he felt that send a shiver up his spine. Carefully, he slipped the toy in slowly, while the jackal grunted.

"It's too big," whined Leo.

The fox shifted his hips. "Come on, stick with me here. If I can do this, you can too."

"I'm trying."

The fox pressed on, feeling the toy sink into the jackal before pulling it halfway out. "Focus on me," said the fox, giving a little bounce on the jackal's shaft.

Leo gave a needy whine. "Oh, my dog," he said, stroking the fox.

"You can do this," huffed Alex. Leo's stroking was already returning him to attention as he started to press the knot against the jackal with each thrust of the toy. Suddenly he felt the jackal buck underneath him, and he pushed deeper with the dildo.

"Oh wow, I think I'm going to cum again!" exclaimed Leo.

The sudden penetration by the toy was too much for him and the jackal jerked, coming again, still buried in the fox. His stroking slacked off, the fox's aching member still hard but not spent a second time.

"There we go. Your toy fits nicely inside of you," remarked Alex with a smirk, his tail wagging. He'd hilted the toy right inside of Leo as he'd cum.

The jackal whined. "You can take that out now."

"Not until you finish me off," Alex said, thumping his shaft on Leo's chest. "I'm so close to cumming again, you aren't getting away just yet. You need to finish this."

Obediently the jackal started stroking the fox again. The fox panted, enjoying his position on top. Teasingly he twisted the toy slowly, feeling the way it made the jackal twitch.

"Hey, I don't do stuff like that to you."

"Yes," panted the fox, trying to thrust into the jackal's paw, "you do."

The jackal's ears went back. "You like that though."

The fox shook his head and closed his eyes, deciding to just rest his hands on his legs and leave the toy alone. "I still haven't forgotten the ice cube trick you pulled on me."

Leo didn't say anything and just kept tugging at the fox's cock. It only took a little bit longer before Alex came again, this time not as strongly, but enough to add to the mess on the jackal's stomach.

Tiredly, the fox pulled himself off of his friend and plopped himself onto his back on the bed next to him.

"You forget something?"

"Oops!" Alex got back up on his knees and gently pulled the toy out of the jackal. "Uh, we made a mess of your sheets."

"I'll change them. The comforter will need to be washed, but I'll be fine without it tonight."

"So, you still worried I won't need you if I start cooking pizza at home?"

The jackal rolled over and looked at him. "Not really, but I still don't know how to cook."

Alex leaned forward to give Leo a soft kiss. "That's okay. There will be dishes to wash."

"Wonderful..."

"I'm sure we'll still have some takeout in our schedule. I can't cook every night now."

"No?" Leo's muzzle quirked up. "You seem good at fitting things in that are important to you."

The fox traced a finger up the jackal's spent shaft. "Oh, I can always fit you into my schedule now, but can you fit me in is the question."

The jackal gave the fox a sly grin. "Make me some pizza tomorrow, and we'll see if I can."