Baloo and Little John
#137 of Commissions
Two bears are finally able to reunite and make up for lost time.
Commissioned by Casualfur
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In the empty landed plane were Baloo and Little John. The grey furred ursine had some time before he would need to take flight again. But that limited amount of time was all that the pair of them needed.
It didn't take much time for the two of them to undress, being completely nude while lying close to each other. The similarly sized males wrapped their arms around each other. Little John let out a content sigh, hugging just a bit tighter to ensure that their furry chests were pressed close. He and Baloo enjoyed the warmth and softness they felt, running their paws along each other's bodies.
"Hope you didn't miss me too much," Baloo teased, tracing his finger along the shape of John's stubby tail. This caused the brown bear to shudder and moan. Baloo chuckled in return, knowing just how to rile his partner up. His finger continued to trace along the base of the small tail, doing it slowly while his claw gently combed through the fur.
"You know I love that..." Little John said with a smile, running his own claws through the fur along Baloo's back. Now it was his turn to do some teasing, doing something he knew the other bear couldn't resist either. Smoothly rubbing along and grazing the skin under the fur; it didn't take long to get Baloo to react. The sloth bear shivered and let out a low groan of his own, letting the other know that he was loving it.
The both of them were letting out soft moans and hums, reacting to each other's actions. They were simply using their paws to get started, feeling things heat up between the two of them. Little John's touch was tracing back up the other ursine's back, reaching higher and higher until they were upon Baloo's shoulders. At about the same time, Baloo was doing something similar. Both paws were on John's backside and they began to lift as well. The entire time his claws continued to comb through brown fur, reaching higher up until they were in the same position.
The both of them had their paws around the other's shoulders. Little John leaned back so the both of them could sit upright, still keeping their bodies hugged firmly. He tenderly rubbed his muzzle against Baloo and the sloth bear returned that affection by doing the same thing. Their nuzzling continued until one of them tilted their head. And the other acted by opening his own muzzle. Knowing each other so well and having done this so many times before, the both of them smoothly fell in line with the other's actions.
Baloo was the one leading, pushing his tongue into Little John's mouth. Another small moan came from the other bear, feeling the thick and wet muscle pushing its way into his muzzle. Their muzzles came in even closer until they locked into a proper kiss. Baloo pushed even more of his tongue inside, exploring the interior of the other bear's mouth via gentle sweeps and twirls.
Shivering from the embrace and the warmth of Baloo's tongue sweeping around inside of his own mouth. It made him shiver again; waves of excitement radiated through him as it continued and another moan came from him before his own tongue eased out. It slid over Baloo's and made its way into his muzzle. Now the both of them had their tongues into each other's mouths, simply feeling around with them, spreading warmth and arousal between the both of them.
Again, Baloo was the first to take things to another level. Rather than licking without clear direction, his tongue was instead moving with purpose, gently grinding against the other. With passion growing between the two of them, their moans were getting louder and their kissing was becoming more intense. John soon matched the intensity and worked his own tongue against Baloo's. Moaning into each other's mouths and continuing to stroke each other's backs with their paws, the two of them simply basked in each other's presence. Their eagerness was shared and every slow heavily lick was responded with someone similar from the other.
John took a moment to gently suck on Baloo's tongue, making a deep humming sound. He enjoyed the light taste of the other bear's mouth, giving it some more firm suckles before releasing the hold on it. Baloo shivered and growled from this and broke the kiss by pulling his tongue free.
"Now you've done it..." Baloo said with a low sexy tone of voice. He made a push that gently eased Little John further down until he was lying down. Being on top, Baloo eased his muzzle in close but wasn't aiming for the other bear's mouth again. His goal was the neck and a pleasured sound came from John as he felt a few slow and tender licks being given to it. Another chuckle came from the sloth bear and he wet the brown fur with his saliva, steadily lapping at the most sensitive part of it.
"Oh, Baloo..." another moan was cut short by a lick that was followed up by a tender bite. The brown bear's voice filled the area in response to the flash of pleasure that overcame him. Baloo began to nibble on Little John's neck while also gently licking and sucking on it as well. He showed his affection and desire towards the other male by giving plenty of stimulation to the sensitive area, loving every gasp and growl that could be heard.
Baloo found his own satisfaction in playfully biting and suckling on his partner's neck, enjoying every reaction he got out of Little John. Those moans weren't the only reaction that came from his actions. His arms were around Baloo again and rubbing at his back in a smooth and sensual manner. Just like before he started just below the shoulders, gently caressing as his paws began to ease down lower and lower. There were a few pauses that came from more firm suckles. The surge of feelings that would follow were more than enough to make John lose control of himself for a moment. But in time he managed to reach his paws all the way down past Baloo's waist.
Upon finding what he wanted, Little John wasted no time planting his paws on Baloo's soft and wide rump. He "fought" through the pleasure and proceeded to massage and knead them. This got a sudden noise out of Baloo as well. Now it was John's turn to do some teasing. Though the pleasure wasn't as direct, it was a sort of weak spot for the sloth bear and as his backside was gently cupped and squeezed, hard shivers ran down his own spine.
Given their general size, bears were big all over and had plenty to take hold of. Baloo eased off of John's neck, letting out deep rumbles and soft huffs as he settled down. He just let the other bear continue, enjoying the simple actions. They were nothing more than rubs, squeezes, and even a light smack or two. But that was more than enough to rile Baloo up in the same way. He all but laid on top of John, closing his eyes and groaning as the rubbing picked up a bit of speed and there came the teasing touches of those claws combing through his fur in that area too...
"Oh, Johnny... You really know how to get me going," Baloo said, melting even further from the other male's touch. It was so good and he wanted nothing more than to just lie there and enjoy the feeling. But he wasn't the kind to let John do all the work, so after indulging himself for just a little longer he thought about what he could do next.
While still thinking about it, John's hands reached back up to the midsection of Baloo's back. With a sudden heave, he lifted himself and Baloo upright again. Another gentle push had the pilot on his back this time. It was clear that the brown furred bear was taking control and there was something that he had in mind.
While having Baloo lying down completely, John gave his own version of the previous act that was performed on him. He gently nibbled on Baloo's neck while also licking and kissing it. It didn't take long for the other bear to let out more moans and growls from the feelings. John was putting plenty of passion towards the act and that got Baloo to react more in turn. He was holding onto John now, melting all over again from the pleasure that was overtaking his body.
It didn't last as long this time, John sucked and licked on the most senitive area just enough to get a satisfying reaction out of Baloo. Upon getting what he was looking for, the other bear began to ease down, planting kisses on his partner's neck then onto Baloo's chest, slowly easing even lower until he found what he was looking for. He acted and another deep moan came from Baloo. He tilted his head back and let out another deep sound of enjoyment as the licking picked up where it left off, this time being to his nipple.
A breathy sigh and purr-like sound came from Baloo as he let himself drift off. John was doing everything right and the simple flicks of the wet muscle were more than enough to keep him squirming and groaning for more. And that was given to him too; John's lips formed a light seal just around his nipple and gently began to suck on it.
The whole time John was smiling. He too gained satisfaction just from sucking on the bear's moob, knowing that it was giving a lot more pleasure to the other one. The sounds of his mouth could be heard, steady sucking and the light flicks of his tongue could be picked up if either of them were listening close enough. John gave the first plenty of attention and moved onto the next, giving it the same attention in the form of steady sucks and constant with the tip and surface of his tongue. He slathered the sensitive nub in his warm saliva and made sure to touch every bit before giving some firm sucks that nearly doubled the pleasure on Baloo's end.
"Mmm..." Baloo hummed as the mouth eased from his chest. He was left with a tingling feeling and took the chance to really catch his breath. "Perfect. Like always..."
"You're perfect," Little John responded, hugging the other bear. He was filled with desire for the other bear and began to act upon them. He began to ease down Baloo's body again, but this time he was aiming for something much lower than the sloth bear's chest.
"J-John..!" Baloo soon exclaimed. His body felt alight with a higher sense of pleasure, a mix of instinct and desire that got him to make a small hump into the brown bear's mouth. Little John was gently suckling on the tip of his partner's length, enjoying the light taste of precum that coated his tongue. After getting his fill of that. Little John began to push his muzzle down. It was doen rather quickly and he showed his skill in pleasing another male. He sank all the way down and took Baloo's shaft into his throat.
Baloo began to pant and moan out with a newfound intensity as Little John was smoothly bobbing his head up and down, taking every inch while caressing it with his soft lips and licking tongue. It felt so good and he couldn't stop himself from melting after feeling another soft squeeze of the brown bear's throat. While taking care of his partner, Little John was gently stroking himself, pumping his length at the same pace as his muzzle's bobbing. Within the place, the both of them were sharing the building pleasure and felt nothing but extreme need for one another...