Ram Jam - Chapter Two: Experimentation
#2 of Ram Jam
After Pumpkin and Crash's eventful reconciliation in the park, the two return to their dorm room together in slightly higher spirits. The two needed to discuss things in further detail in the comfort of their room, but it won't take long before things become less awkward for both of them. Particularily, the mood changes quite a bit when Pumpkin decides to show off a toy of his own...
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Despite how dark the skies had gotten since their departure, it was still fairly early in the night when both rams returned to their dorm building. Crash was panting heavily by the time he arrived at the front doors, and he needed a breather while Pumpkin stood with a cocky grin. Even though he clearly won their little race, he made sure to wait outside in the cold for his roommate to get back safely. Of course, that was mostly because unlike Crash, Pumpkin remembered his key card to gain access to the building after hours.
With a single swipe and a couple beeps, both rams entered the lobby with their fur absolutely matted in cold sweat. They looked quite exhausted, but both of them were smiling with heavy blushes on their cheeks. The young deer manning the front desk didn't bat an eye at the two sweaty guys, but her snout wrinkled from how thick their musk was wafting from their fur. However, considering how drenched they looked overall, it was probably a good distraction from their shorts, which were matted clinging to their legs from their earlier fun.
Luckily for Crash and Pumpkin, nobody was in the elevator as they silently ascended to their floor. Crash was leaned back against the wall, breathing in deeply through his nostrils. Pumpkin wasn't sure if his roommate was just coming down from their race, or savoring the shared scents of each other inside that cramped space. Either way, the amber ram couldn't help shrugging as he took a few calming breaths of his own. "Mmmmm..."
As they exited the elevator and headed towards their room, Crash was trying not to look too flustered beside his roommate. He may have been grateful for how well things turned out back at that gazebo, but there was still a heavy aura of uncertainty for what was to come. Despite Pumpkin's acceptance and understanding, there was no guarantee that things would remain this cordial come the next morning. As the ram went to unlock their dorm room, Crash tensed up with apprehension as he tried to think of something to break the silence.
"H-Hey, ummm..." Crash was lucky enough to wait until they entered their dorm to open his muzzle. "So... how is this going to, like... work?"
"I'm glad you asked first..." Pumpkin made sure their door was closed and locked shut so they could speak privately. When he turned around, he was surprised to see Crash standing so nervously with his eyes averted from him. The ram was rubbing one of his forearms meekly, almost looking like a kid about to have an uncomfortable chat with their parent. Fortunately for Crash, Pumpkin just gave a light shrug and spoke in a friendly tone. "Well... I think I can safely say that we learned a lot more about each other tonight than we had since move-in."
"H-Heh... That's true..." Crash lowered his head in an attempt to hide his blush. "Geeze... I still can't believe things went that way."
"Yeah, you're telling me!" Pumpkin chuckled and shook his head in disbelief. "I mean, I'm not upset or anything. Seriously, I'm just happy we were able to talk things out like adults."
"Mmmhmm..." Even though he was smiling a bit more relaxedly, Crash's blush deepened while turning his muzzle away from him. "A-Although, ummm... w-we did a lot more than that too..."
Pumpkin could tell that his roommate was still a bit frazzled, not that he could blame him. Nevertheless, he still scoffed and rolled his eyes to Crash's skittishness. "Well, duh. What, you think I'm gonna forget that, dude?~"
"Y-You know what I mean!" he blurted in embarrassment. Crash needed to breathe in before glancing back at the ram. "I just mean... Tha... That kinda changes things between us as roommates... right?"
Pumpkin may have still been smirking a bit, but it lessened enough for him to shrug in understanding. "Hmmm... yeah, I suppose so..."
He walked over to his desk on the other side of the room, motioning for Crash to follow. When he sat down in his wooden chair, he waited for Crash to sit in the other chair across from him. Pumpkin kept his paws raised to signal innocence, and made sure to ask insistently, "Okay, just to make things clear, you weren't looking for anything, like... serious between us, were you?"
"S-Serious? Like..." Crash paused while seated in his chair, and closed his muzzle to look down at his hooves. Despite what the two had done back at the park, the ram showed a clear look of uncertainty regarding Pumpkin's question. His roommate stayed silent, and put down his arms as he waited for an answer. After a few seconds of silence, Crash gave an uneasy shrug and confessed, "W-Well, I... I can't say I was... I mean, nothing more than physical, if that's possible."
"Okay, good..." Pumpkin breathed out in relief and grew a more relaxed smile. "Whoo! Sorry, I was just worried about starting anything too emotional, y'know? I didn't want that kind of thing at the start of freshman year. N-No offense!"
"Oh, none taken!" Crash sounded just as comforted about that agreement as Pumpkin, which helped the two to smile more naturally. "Seriously, I'm glad we're on the same page there! I wasn't looking for a relationship or anything. At least, not so soon..."
The two nodded affirmatively, happy that there wasn't any immediate conflict in regards to that detail. After taking a moment to sigh contentedly, Pumpkin decided to continue their discussion with a curious smirk. "Well, if that's the case, how about this: Since the two of us have the same idea, how would you feel about us being... roommates with benefits?"
That term was said causally enough to make one of Crash's brows raise with intrigue, and both his cheeks to remain blushed. "With... benefits?"
"You know, like how two friends can be fuck-buddies?" Pumpkin was blushing a little as well, but he remained confident enough to shrug his head indifferently. "Like, we already proved we're compatible that way, and it'll help avoid any future awkwardness if either of us caught the other jerking off, you know?"
Crash looked like he wanted to say something, but his muzzle remained agape for a moment while blinking a couple times. After a few seconds of silence, his muzzle closed before giving a brief nod. "Hmmm... I suppose so."
"Plus," he added with his arms raised, "I already know you're into my musk, which is great for me since I was worried about not showering too often after workouts. But since you're not against that, and we're both into guys, what's the harm? As long as we establish some ground-rules, I feel like this could be really beneficial for both of us!"
"Yeah, I'm not gonna argue with any of that..." Crash had to turn his head away during the mention of Pumpkin's musk, which still made him wince in awkwardness. But considering how lax Pumpkin was acting about the whole thing, he couldn't see much fault with the proposition he was presenting. If anything, having a physical relationship between roommates could work if the right preparations were put in place. Because of that, Crash looked at him curiously and asked, "So, uhhh... what do you mean by 'ground-rules?'"
Pumpkin straightened up in his chair. "Well, for starters, how about we agree to no kissing? If this is gonna be straight-up physical, we should just focus on that instead of anything emotional."
"Alright, alright..." Crash nodded faintly and thought it over, eventually shrugging without much complaint. "Yeah, that makes sense... Okay, no kissing. Got it."
"Secondly, we keep to our usual school and social schedules." Pumpkin made sure to keep a paw raised to clarify, "I mean, nothing wrong with us hanging out more or anything. Heck, I'd like for us to be closer friends if we can. I just don't want to muddle things if we're around each other too often."
"Oh yeah, I get that." Crash didn't have much issue with that rule, since the two already had busy schedules as it was. "Okay, that'll be our second rule: No big schedule changes."
"Perfect!" Pumpkin was already looking happier about them discussing things without any big conflict. He took that moment to ask Crash, "So, how about you? Do you have any suggestions to add to this arrangement?"
"Hmmm..." Crash had to look away from his roommate, and tapped his chin in contemplation. After a brief hum, he tried not to blush when a peculiar idea came to his head. He looked back at Pumpkin with his muzzle clenched, and breathed out through his nostrils. "Uhhh... W-Well, ummm... What should the policy be about... toys?"
That mention caused Pumpkin's head to skew puzzledly. "Toys?"
"You know, like... I have my toys..." He sheepishly motioned towards a pile of clothing that was tossed aside earlier that day, which was now bunched up against the wall. Along with the clothes Crash had removed before pleasuring himself and getting caught, his knotted dildo was still resting atop the pile. Pumpkin's brows rose with a soft "Oh," and he nodded while Crash skewed uncomfortably.
"I mean, like... I usually clean mine regularly, so... I doubt it'd be a big deal if you used it..." Crash felt weird about clarifying such a detail, but he understood basic hygienic standards well enough to know that silicone toys were fairly safe between two partners if cleaned between uses. Because of that, he tried not to sound too hesitant when he said, "I don't know if you have any toys, but... what are your thoughts on that?"
Pumpkin blinked a couple times, and clearly looked surprised by the gall of such a question. Even with their earlier fun in the gazebo, dry-humping his roommate's leg definitely felt tame compared to sharing a dildo. Fortunately for the ram, he could understand Crash's logic without feeling grossed-out. In fact, the prospect of sharing prompted him to pull up from his chair and go to his dresser drawer. "Well, I don't have a dildo, but... I do have this..."
Pumpkin rummaged through his sock drawer, which was thankfully still full unlike his underwear stash. He reached into the back and pulled out a large, thick handle of plastic which looked like a cheap flashlight. But instead of a glass lens at the bulbed top, Crash quickly took notice of the silicone cap with a glossy hole in the middle. He was surprised that Pumpkin would just pull it out like some perverted show-and-tell, but he wasn't one to complain when he asked, "Is... Is that a fleshlight?"
"Fuck yeah!" Pumpkin seemed strangely proud of the device as he held up with a toothy grin. "I've had this baby since Junior year of high school! I was lucky to buy it online with a prepaid card. The company doesn't even exist anymore."
He tossed it over to Crash, causing the ram to yelp before catching it with both paws. Pumpkin chuckled from his roommate's skittishness, but kept a curious smile to see how Crash would respond to the toy. Crash was blushing hard as he inspected the device, which was surprisingly heavier than the gaudy black plastic made it look. The lid of the fleshlight was about three inches wide, and had a well-used rim of fleshy rubber resembling a tight hole. It was unclear whether the sizable gape was how it was delivered, or just the end result of Pumpkin's constant use over the years. Either way, the smell of Pumpkin's cock was particularly thick around the rim of that puckered opening, which still had a sticky sheen from when the ram last used it.
"H-Holy..." Crash held the fleshlight a little further from his face, and he inspected the rest of it to keep his snout from wrinkling. He glanced back at Pumpkin, who was still smirking confidently from his toy. Crash ended up asking, "So, when was the last time you... you know..."
"Used it?" Pumpkin huffed and gave a shameless shrug. "Uhhh... last night, I think? I waited until you were taking a shower to get a load off. I didn't wanna be the type to jerk off when you were asleep. Although, I suppose that isn't a big deal for us now~"
Strangely enough, that little quip got Crash to chuckle a little with a light nod. "Yeah, I guess that's true."
"Just so you know, I usually clean this between uses. It's a bitch to have it build up over time." Pumpkin reached over and took the toy from Crash's paws. His muzzle skewed when he inspected the top, and looked a little guilty when he noticed the obvious remnants of his previous load. "Ehhhh... Sorry about that, dude."
"N-No, it's fine." Crash froze for a split-second in shock, not expecting himself to blurt that statement so quickly. Unfortunately, it seemed that Pumpkin took notice when he glanced back at him with a raised brow. The ram nervously chuckled and scratched the back of his head, before trying his best to clarify what he meant. "I-I mean, uhhh... you... you saw my toy over there, so... i-it's only fair."
"Hmph~ I guess that's true." Pumpkin sat back down in his chair, but he sprawled out his legs a bit while holding his fleshlight with one paw. His other paw dug into the waistband of his shorts, much to Crash's surprise. The ram groaned a little as he tugged at the tight neoprene, with an audible rip being heard through the fabric like velcro. "Nnnghh! Fuck, I shouldn't have came in these. It's starting to dry like glue."
"O-Oh, ummm..." Crash blushed a bit deeper as his eyes veered downward, and he took notice of how badly his own shorts were revealing a plasticy sheen. His gym shorts may have been a bit looser than Pumpkin's, but it was obvious that both of them were carrying the drying stains of their earlier endeavors. His head lowered meekly in embarrassment. "Uhhh... S-Sorry abo--"
"Hey, don't you dare apologize for that~" He shot Crash a reassuring smirk while his paw was still shoved down his shorts. He put down his fleshlight for a second as he got up from his chair, and grabbed his waistband with both paws. "In fact... Just out of curiosity, would you be cool with us having a... clothing-optional rule while we're in the dorm room?"
Crash's eyes bulged wide-open, with his pupils quickly darting towards his roommate's crotch at face level. "W-Wait, you... you mean now?"
"No, next week," he retorted snidely. "Yes, I mean now! I doubt you wanna sit in those crusty shorts all night. And since we're both wanting the same things, I was curious about exploring nudism when I'm able to..."
He tightened his grip on the sides of his waistband, but he kept his shorts on long enough to shoot his roommate a raised brow. "I mean... is that okay?"
"Oh! Ummm... S-Sure!" Despite his feeble response, Crash gave an enthusiastic nod to match his flustered smile. "Y-Yeah, I... I wouldn't mind at all~"
Pumpkin grinned in approval, and yanked down his shorts before Crash could even get the chance to gasp. The cum-stained neoprene fell down to his ankles, with his thick knotted cock standing proudly with a hearty twitch. He also took that opportunity to grab the hem of his shirt sleeve, and yanked it off with a single motion. Crash's muzzle went agape from how suddenly Pumpkin's shirt was undone, leaving the ram fully naked in a matter of seconds. While Pumpkin stood with a cocky grin and his paws on his hips, he huffed when he saw how quickly a tent protruded from Crash's cum-matted shorts.
"So, how about it, roomie?~" Pumpkin gave a teasing sway of his hips, causing his knotted cock to bob back and forth in front of Crash's face. The clothed ram quickly snapped his muzzle shut, but it wasn't enough to keep a light whimper from becoming audible. But even as his legs tried to cross together, his paws were instinctually reaching down to unzip his hoodie. Meanwhile, his eyes remained glued to Pumpkin's member as it swung like a pendulum between those muscular legs.
"Yeah, there ya go," purred Pumpkin, his eyes narrowing on Crash slowly pulling off his hoodie. "Tit for tat, dude. Let's see what you have~"
Crash's stripping was notably slower than Pumpkin's, but he managed to get himself undressed after getting up from his chair. His shorts were tenting out even more while he stood upright, with the bulge visibly twitching as he pulled off his jacket and shirt. He was blushing heavily when he pulled down his shorts, which caused his cock to spring from the waistband like a jack-in-a-box. Even with the rams' similar builds and statures, it was obvious that there was a distinct difference between them when Pumpkin's eyes widened instantly.
"Whoa!" Now it was Pumpkin's turn to blush, although not as much as the newly-nude Crash who stood with his arms crossed over his chest. The gray ram tried to stand somewhat confidently, but his uncut cock was clearly more rigid than his posture. Pumpkin blinked a couple times in surprise, and tilted his head curiously to the vastly different equipment his roommate was packing. While his own member was a knotted red beast with a plump and pointed head, it seemed that Crash possessed a unique anatomy of his own: the thick, veiny beast was standing just as erect as Pumpkin's, but he was sporting a knotless gray shaft that went up past the girth of his meaty cockhead. His foreskin was tightly wrapped around the widest part of his head, with a hefty glob of precum already lingering at the bottom of that thick rim.
"Uhhh... Wow, heh..." Pumpkin scratched the back of his neck and huffed with a more bewildered smile. His head tilted the other direction, his eyes still transfixed on that uncircumsized cock of Crash's. The other ram had to look away from him in embarrassment, but his girthy uncut beast still throbbed from the attention it was receiving. After another weak exhale, Pumpkin crossed his arms over his chest to mimic Crash's stance. "Huh... man, genetics are weird, aren't they?"
"Y-Yeah... you're telling me~" Crash may have been flustered about the reaction he received, but he could hear enough positivity in Pumpkin's voice to smile nervously. He looked down at his erection, and realized that his and Pumpkin's members looked to be around the same length; however, his own may have been a little thicker around the shaft, with Pumpkin sporting a plumper knot. When Pumpkin took a couple steps forward, Crash had to take a preemptive breath in anticipation.
"So..." Pumpkin tried to keep a confident smirk when he looked back up at Crash's face. "I, uhh... I guess we're really going through with this, huh? Heh..."
"Well, it's not like we could easily go back now..." Even with how that remark sounded in his head, Crash kept a hopeful smile for Pumpkin to see. After taking a deep breath, he reached down with a paw and rubbed the side of Pumpkin's hip. He stared down at that knotted cock stiffening so close to his own, and bit his lip with an antsy groan. "Nnnnnghh... Damn, that looks bigger than my toy..."
"Eh, I'd wager they're about the same." Speaking of toys, Pumpkin took that moment to reach down and grab his own that was beside his chair. He kept a coy little smirk as he held the handle with one paw, and used his other to thumb the opening of the fleshlight. The soft, supple rubber was still wet from the last time he used it, with the smell of his musky cock causing Crash's snout to wrinkle. Pumpkin huffed with a teasing grin, and asked him, "So, I'm curious... Have you ever used one of these before?"
Crash shuddered through his blush and shook his head. "Uhhh, n-no... To be fair, I think I have an advantage with being able to just use my paw..." To emphasize his point, Crash bit the bullet and brought his paw back to his own crotch. With Pumpkin watching with intrigue, Crash gently grasped his shaft and gave himself a couple of demonstrative strokes. Pumpkin continued to finger his own toy while staring at his roommate's uncut cock, his eyes widening in mesmerized silence. Each time Crash's paws pulled back to slide down his length, his foreskin rolled down the girth of his cockhead like a natural sleeve. And when those thick digits slid back up towards the head, so did the foreskin to provide a titillating caress that recovered that sensitive flesh.
"Awww, shit..." Pumpkin shivered with an envious bite of his lip. "Nnnnffff... Fuck, I've never seen one like that in real life. Not gonna lie, I'm kinda jealous~"
"Heh~ Says the guy with a natural knot..." Crash shot him a light shrug, and kept his smile as he gave himself a few more tauntingly slow strokes. His fur stood on end as he shivered from the tantalizing pleasure, with his foreskin caressing every inch of his dripping head. His paw worked its way up and down his shaft, throbbing from the undivided attention he was receiving from his roommate. Pumpkin looked entranced by the sight of that uncut cock hugging the ram's head with every stroke, which caused him to bring his fleshlight down towards his crotch. As he continued to stare at that foreskin moving back and forth so enticingly, his body worked on its own accord as he slid the top of his fleshlight around his leaky cockhead.
Crash's eyes widened as he watched his roommate's pointed head disappear through the tight opening of that toy. Pumpkin groaned as he shoved himself into the fleshlight, the well-used rubber wrapping around his girth like it clearly had many times before. Crash could see the ram's smooth, candy-red shaft throbbing hard as it slid inside of the toy inch-by-inch, taking its time to match the roommate's slow pace. Of course, the longer Crash stared at Pumpkin's toy in action, the tighter his own grip became as he gave his cock some more enthusiastic strokes.
"Mmmmphhhh..."
"Aaaahhhhh~"
Crash and Pumpkin didn't say much for a while, and merely groaned in unison while stroking themselves in front of each other. If either of them stopped long enough to think more clearly, they likely would've been surprised by how quickly things escalated in such an oddly natural way. The nude rams kept staring at each other's equipment, with Crash using his paw and Pumpkin his fleshlight. Both of them started to pick up the pace the longer they went, and were feeling more comfortable as they got used to masturbating in shared company.
"Aww, man..." Pumpkin was pumping his toy more enthusiastically, trying to match the pace of Crash's strokes. The other ram let out a shuddering groan when he saw his roommate's muscles tensing up, with a couple thick veins sticking out across his bicep. It was hard for him to look away from that girthy cock, but he managed to look back up at Pumpkin's blushing face. After letting out another exhale, he tried to ask him, "S-So, uhhh... D-Do you wanna... switch paws between us?~"
"Oooh!~" Pumpkin eagerly accepted the idea, not even hesitating to reach in with his other paw towards Crash's crotch. The ram gasped and let go of his cock, just before Pumpkin grasped his uncut shaft and began stroking. Crash was quick to reciprocate, and leaned in to grab the handle of that fleshlight wrapped around Pumpkin's cock. They needed to readjust their paws and positions for a second or two, but it didn't take long before they got back to a consistent pace. While Pumpkin groaned and shivered from the hot caress of his roommate's pumping motions, Crash was struggling to stand upright while his cock was being jerked at an equally relentless pace.
"Mnnnnghhh... F-Fuck~" Crash was impressed by how well Pumpkin handled his shaft, especially considering how he was stroking him from the opposite end. He felt fortunate to be holding the handle of the fleshlight, since it was easy enough to move it up and down that meaty shaft without much interference. Both of them began panting heavily, mostly because they could feel each other throbbing in their grip. It wasn't clear if either of them could cum so soon after their race from the park, but their racing heartbeats were definitely matching the hearty twitches both of them could feel from one another.
"Mmmmmm..." Pumpkin may have been mesmerized by his roommate's foreskin, but he still managed to glance back up at Crash's blushing face. The ram was panting heavily, and tried his best to remain standing without moving his hips too dramatically. Pumpkin wasn't having too much of a problem stroking Crash's shaft, but the stimulation being given to his own from the fleshlight was igniting more perverse ideas in his head. So without even thinking, Pumpkin reached up with his other paw and clutched one of Crash's bare nipples between two of his digits.
"NNNGHHHH!!!" Crash tensed up, and his jerking motions fumbled a little in response to that surprising nipple pinch. He clenched his eyes and grimaced though his teeth, but continued to pump that fleshlight and keep his roommate throbbing. Meanwhile, Pumpkin was grinning like an idiot as he marveled at Crash's squirming, which just made his digits pinch that nipple even tighter. Crash's head eventually reeled back before he opened his muzzle and let out a trembling exhale. "Aaaaaahhhhhh... Mnnnnnghhhh..."
"Yeah, I like how that sounds~" Pumpkin let go of Crash's nipple, but his roommate's sigh of relief was interrupted with another sharp groan as soon as his other nipple got a hefty pinch. Crash's whole body tightened up as he tried to maintain his rhythm with the fleshlight. Meanwhile, his cock was throbbing even harder in Pumpkin's grasp, and shot a couple thin strands of precum that clung to the fur on his wrist. Pumpkin shuddered with a naughty grin, and nodded while double-tasking the moaning ram. "Mmmmm... Yeah, that's nice~"
Pumpkin was taking more control of the situation as he tugged on Crash's shaft with one paw, and teased both of those perky nipples with the other. He was getting just as riled up due to Crash's use of the fleshlight, but it was obvious that Pumpkin had more composure. He could feel himself shooting precum into his unwashed toy, adding to the gooey mess and helping to lubricate the rubber against his cock. The fleshlight kept hitting the base of his knot, but wasn't able to slip inside before Crash pulled it back for another thrust. Even though it felt a little frustrating to not knot his toy like usual, he was grateful to be able to hold out and not shoot his load too soon.
"Mnnnghhhh... Awww, shit..." With his rapid pants growing heavier, and his blush deepening to hide more of his amber fur, Pumpkin had enough. With a sharp pull back with his hips, he slid himself out of the fleshlight in Crash's paw.
"Nnnffff! F-Fuck this!" Pumpkin let go of his roommate's cock, and got on his knees without warning. He pushed Crash against the wall, causing him to gasp loudly and stumble backwards. He only fell back a foot or so, which meant that Pumpkin was easily able to get himself kneeled before that thick uncut cock. Both of his paws came up to grab at Crash's nipples, while the ram was left stunned and still holding that used fleshlight dripping with Pumpkin's pre.
"Aaaaahhhh!! Mmmmmmphhhhh..." Pumpkin lunged in with his muzzle wide-open, and slipped the plump head of Crash's member between his hungry lips. The ram moaned under his breath while his lips glided across that meaty shaft, and Crash's foreskin slid against his tongue. Pumpkin took his time tasting his roommate's ripe, unwashed musk that permeated strongly from that unwashed and veiny beast. The raw, unwashed taste of sweat and dried cum made his eyes roll back, and his fur stood on end as he slid his muzzle all the way down Crash's length. His paws went up and eagerly pinched both of Crash's nipples at the same time, causing the ram to yelp out and throb hard inside of Pumpkin's muzzle.
"GnnnaaAAAHH!!" He used a free paw to clasp his mouth shut, not wanting the R.A. to come around and catch a live porno scene in the making. Pumpkin closed his eyes contentedly, and continued to hum as he slowly pulled his lips back towards the head. His tongue dragged against the underside of Crash's cock, while his lips tenderly sucked and provided a titillating grip around his girth. The nipple-pinching was certainly painful, but the titillating sensation only intensified the alluring embrace of his roommate's mouth around his cock. Crash leaned his head back against the wall with his eyes rolled back, and bellowed out a deep and muffled moan through his paw. His entire body remained as stiff as a board, so his cock was the only part showing any movement as it twitched antsily inside Pumpkin's drooling maw. "Mmmmmmfffffff..."
Pumpkin eventually parted his lips once more, while his tongue continued to swirl around his roommate's cock with deep, hungry laps. He was moaning by the time he finally reopened his eyes, which remained blissfully half-lidded at the sight of that thick cockhead. One of his paws came back down so he could grasp the shaft again, just so he could pull it back and watch that uncut foreskin slide out of the way. The supple pink flesh of Crash's head, combined with the exposed foreskin wrapped around the top of his shaft, was more than enough to make Pumpkin's mouth water. He leaned in with his tongue fully extended, and groaned in elation as he grinded his tongue along the bottom of Crash's head to taste around the foreskin.
"NNNNNNNNGHHHHHH!!!~" As soon as he felt his roommate's tastebuds against such a ripe and sensitive region, he nearly lept off the ground from how suddenly he jolted in place. The sensation may have not been painful per say, but it was certainly intense enough to make him feel the equivalent of a Nine-Volt battery against his tongue. He squirmed with his fur standing like a petrified housecat, and groaned tightly through his teeth. "Mnnnnghhhh!! P-Pumpkin, waitwaitwaitwaitwait!"
"Huh?" Pumpkin paused his teasing licks as he glanced up at him. The tip of his tongue still nestled between the underside of Crash's head and the foreskin bunched up underneath. However, even while he remained kneeled in front of his roommate's musky crotch, his brows rose with slight concern when he noticed the intense strain on Crash's face.
"Nnnnffff!!" After another harsh shudder that even Pumpkin could feel, Crash looked down at him with a blushing wince. "S-Sorry, I just... Gnnnn!! Dude, y-you gotta be careful..."
"O-Oh!" Pumpkin immediately pulled back from that twitching cock, and ended up averting his eyes from him guiltily. "Uhh, sorry. I just... I never saw one like that, and... I dunno..."
Despite how bad he felt for his roommate's response, Crash was grateful to get a couple seconds to breathe and settle down. He looked down at his cock, which remained as rigid as ever while coated in Pumpkin's saliva. A couple thick globs of precum seeped out from the head, which began to slowly dribble down the underside of his shaft. Both of them shivered upon seeing that secretion, with the two instantly wanting the same thing to happen next. Crash quickly breathed out to show Pumpkin a more forgiving smile, and said with a shrug, "I-It's alright, dude. Just, uhhh... just know that it's super sensitive under the foreskin, alright?"
"Y-Yeah, sure! No problem there!" Pumpkin gave a ditsy little salute with his paw, before immediately resuming his fellatio. The ram enthusiastically dove back in with his muzzle wide-open, and practically swallowed Crash's cock with how eagerly he took its length. All that gushing precum splattered against his tongue, delivering a direct taste of all that salty musk that drove him wild. He wrapped his lips around the base of the shaft before letting out a deep and ravenous growl. Crash could feel those vibrations which shot up his spine, and caused him to grip the back of Pumpkin's head.
"Gnnnaaahhh!!~" Crash leaned back while Pumpkin was muzzle-deep against crotch, and moaned out before he could get the chance to cover his mouth. He tried using his other paw to contain himself, but it was still clutching the handle of Pumpkin's used fleshlight. As soon as the worn rubber tip came up close to his snout, his nostrils instinctually flared out when he took a deed whiff of that strong scent of unwashed cock. Crash shuddered with a lumbering moan, his eyes closing before he acted on pure impulse. While Pumpkin was continuing to suck that fat cock and tease Crash's perky nipples, the other ram planted his lips right against the tip of his roommate's toy.
"Mmmmmmm..." If he wasn't so lost in a lustful high at the paws of Pumpkin's embrace, he likely would've second-guessed tonguing that used sex-toy. But as he continued to throb between Pumpkin's slobbering lips, he couldn't help himself as he plunged his tongue deep into that tight little fake hole. He groaned from the overwhelming taste of Pumpkin's load that instantly coated his tongue, tingling his tastebuds with that ripe and salty flavor. He pressed the head of the fleshlight tighter against his lips, almost as if he was making out with Pumpkin's toy with deep and ravenous slurps. "Mmmmphhh!!~"
Pumpkin wasn't paying attention to what his roommate was doing above his head, but it wasn't like he could focus on that while bobbing his muzzle up and down Crash's throbbing length. He moaned softly around the girth of his shaft, while his tongue continued to taste every inch of that sweaty flesh for all it was worth. He could feel thick spurts of precum shooting to the back of his throat, which he quickly swallowed up between heavy breaths through his nostrils. As for his own cock, which was standing rigid less than a foot from the floor, was twitching readily and shooting several strings of precum that splattered between Crash's legs.
Both of them were humming contentedly with their muzzles occupied, fully relishing in the carnal pleasures they were experiencing from one another. Crash was hungrily devouring the tip of his roommate's fleshlight, lapping up as much of the inside as he could while his teeth nibbled at the loose rubber. Each harsh pinch of his nipples shot more precum down Pumpkin's throat, not that he seemed to mind when he was getting a proper taste of Crash's meaty cock. He eventually pulled back with a hungry moan, and began to jerk his roommate's shaft once more while focusing on the head. His tongue tried to tenderly slide in and get some more laps around that flaring head, as well as around the oversensitive flesh beneath his foreskin. Of course, that caused Crash to tense up and groan while clutching the fleshlight closer to his mouth. "Mmmfffff!!~"
Pumpkin kept going, his eyes rolled back as he got a good taste of the underside of that foreskin and stimulated Crash's head without mercy. The ram standing over his head tried to grip one of Pumpkin's horns, but he persisted long enough to keep those antsy groans coming from above. Crash clenched his eyes shut, with his teeth bearing down on the top of that fleshlight in an attempt to handle the onslaught being delivered to his member. The more that Pumpkin's tongue grinded against his head, the harder that his teeth sunk into that glossy rubber. The titillation was more than intense for the uncut ram, but he tried to keep himself in place to experience more of that stimulation that was keeping him right on edge. "Nnnnghhh! NNNNGHHHH!!"
-THK!-
His jaw closed the tiniest bit, which in turn made Crash freeze up with his eyes bulging wide-open. Pumpkin may have been continuing to tantalize him with his cock still throbbing, but any arousal or lust Crash was feeling was immediately replaced with a wave of panic and fear. His roommate's fleshlight was still pressed up against his mouth, with his tongue buried halfway inside that worn rubber. Unfortunately, even without pulling the toy away to inspect the possible damage, Crash instantly knew he fucked up as he felt the rubber against both sides of his gums.
"Mmmmmm~" Pumpkin gave a long, tauntingly sensual slide of his lips across Crash's shaft, which ended with him staring up at the ram lustfully with his lips pursed around the head. However, as soon as he glanced up and saw the panicked look on Crash's face, as well as where his fleshlight was, his brows rose with a look of concern. He pulled his muzzle away with a wet pop, and tilted his head. "Uhhh... dude, what are you... Are you actually licking that?!"
Even though he technically was, that wasn't the reason for his worried expression when he sheepishly turned his gaze down to Pumpkin. With his tongue still shoved deep into the toy, he couldn't exactly say anything at first. But when he finally took a shaky breath, and slowly pulled the toy away from his maw, Pumpkin's eyes widened the instant he heard that schlick of his roommate's teeth protruding from the rubber.
"... uhhhhh..." Crash looked at the aftermath, and cringed when he saw the damage up close. Not only were there two distinct rows of teeth marks that pierced the top and bottom of the fleshlight's worn opening, but there was also a noticeable tear when one of the holes punctured too close to the rim. He winced to himself with his muzzle grimacing, unable to even look down at Pumpkin's shocked expression. Crash tried to inspect the damage with his thumb, but the rubber flopped uselessly where it was ripped apart. That caused the ram to close his eyes with a pained groan, just before hearing Pumpkin shout out:
"Dude, did you try to fucking EAT my fleshlight?!"
"N-NO!" Crash immediately held up both his paws (one of which still holding the ruined toy) to emphasize his innocence. "I-I wasn't eating it! I just... I-I was giving it a taste, and then you... y-you kinda made it hard not to... bite down on something..."
With the two nude rams still standing in the middle of the room, there was nothing to distract either of them from the heavy veil of awkwardness that fell over them. Crash groaned and dragged his paw down his face in pure embarrassment. "Nnnnghhhhh... Oh god... Dude, I'm so sorry..."
"Dude..." Pumpkin couldn't say much, but he got up from the floor to stand opposite his shameful friend. He took the fleshlight from Crash's paw to inspect it himself, and ended up sighing in disappointment. The top of the fleshlight was undoubtedly ruined by Crash's teeth marks, which made Pumpkin frown immensely. "Aww, man... shit, I've had this for years!"
"I know, I'm sorry..." Crash had to hang his head with his face in his paws; of course, the fact that he was still naked and erect made his look slightly amusing. It took a moment for Pumpkin to get over how upset he felt; however he could tell from his roommate's reaction that it was purely accidental. Not to mention, it was hard for him to stay too mad when both of them were halfway through finishing their fun. By the time he was able to sigh to himself in acceptance of his lost toy, he was able to pay attention to Crash's apology. "L-Look, I promise I'll get you a new one, okay? I mean, I know a few sites online that have some good stu--"
"Hey, it's okay..." While he may have needed to take another breath, Pumpkin still managed to give his roommate a slight smile and a shrug. "Well... shit, I guess I should've listened to you about that cockhead treatment, huh?~"
"Hmph..." Crash still felt guilty, but he tried to shrug back at him and point out, "Still, it's not like you were the one to do that..." After letting out another shameful exhale, Crash scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "But uhhhh... what... what do we do now?"
"Ehhh... I suppose we improvise~" After staring at his toy for another moment, Pumpkin sighed one last time and tossed it into the nearby waste bin. He then put his paws against the sides of his hips, and stood before Crash to see how they were looking. Crash rubbed one of his forearms with a paw nervously, but stayed in place with a hopeful blush behind his smile. Despite a little semi-flaccidness from both of them, their cocks were still standing notably enough to resume things without much pause. Meanwhile, Pumpkin perked his brows a couple times as his own smirk widened with intrigue. "You know... I might not have the same type of setup as you down there, but... I think I might have something to try that you've definitely never done~"
"H-Huh?" His head reeled back a little as his smile became more flustered. "W... W-What do you mean by that?~"
"Welllllll..." Pumpkin stepped forward, his knotted cock getting harder as it got closer to Crash's uncut member. He reached down with both paws, and grunted a little as he tried to get his digits positioned behind his knot. After a little fumbling with dexterity, Pumpkin managed to pull open his fuzzy sheath with a small grimace on his muzzle. He groaned as he pulled his sheath as best as he could, and slid it over the thick girth of his knot to try and replicate his roommate's shaft.
"Whoa..." Crash could only watch in awe, with a noticeable amount of blood reaching both his cheeks and his cock. As the ram blushed and hardened before his roommate, he watched while Pumpkin stretched out more of his sheath to slide over his red shaft. Even though the furry skin was clinging around that knot rather tightly, Crash was able to see an impressive amount of elasticity around Pumpkin's digits. In fact, there seemed to be quite a bit of room between the open sheath in Pumpkin's paws, and his exposed member standing within it...
"Heh~" By the time he got two-thirds of his length re-covered by his sheath, Pumpkin grinned lewdly and flaunted his creativity. "How's that for an alternative, hmmm?"
Crash's mouth was agape for a moment, his eyes blinking repeatedly with his gears turning in his head. He certainly enjoyed what he was seeing, but it took him a moment to process what the hell his roommate was trying to do. Pumpkin stepped in a little closer, until the heads of their cocks were mere inches from touching. Crash shuddered when he felt the heat from Pumpkin's member radiating against his own. After stretching his sheath out a little bit more, he motioned down to Crash's cock with a wider grin. "You know... I was kinda hoping you'd use that fleshlight yourself, but... maybe this could work in a pinch~"
Crash blinked a couple times in puzzlement, but he only needed a couple seconds before his eyes shot wide-open. "W-Wait, what?!"
"Don't 'what' me, Mister Fleshlight Muncher." Pumpkin giggled from that impromptu name, which made Crash's expression sour right up. "I've played around with my sheath before, so I know my limits. And honestly? I think it could fit if we work together~"
Crash looked legitimately confounded, with his eyes darting between Pumpkin's smirk and his stretched-out sheath. He may have still been rock-hard and eager to get himself off, but the idea being presented by Pumpkin was one he never would've anticipated. Heck, even with all the porn he watched over the years, that was something he never saw online. However, considering how confident his roommate was smirking, it seemed that he knew what he was talking about. And with a couple more thick globs of precum seeping down his rigid length, Crash couldn't stand around all night making a decision.
"Uhhhh... w-well..." He took a deep breath, and eventually reached down to grasp his cock with a strong shudder. He bit his lip and tried to slather as much of his precum as he could around his girth as an impromptu lubricant. Pumpkin chuckled with a pervy grin, while his digits helped to keep his sheath opened up and waiting. Crash breathed out one last time after his cock was properly glazed in pre, and he tried not to look too nervous when he moved inward. "Mmnnnghhh..."
Crash used his paws to position their cocks together, with his own nestled right atop Pumpkin's throbbing shaft. His plump, meaty cockhead began to slide in against the opening of that fuzzy sheath, with Pumpkin repositioning his digits so there was more room for that specific part. Both of them groaned while their cocks were pressed together so tightly, even before Pumpkin started to work his sheath over his roommate's head. He gritted his teeth and tried to stay in focus, since his sheath proved to be relentlessly tight getting wrapped over Crash's head. However, even with the two struggling to stay in place and wincing from the pressure, both of their cocks were twitching antsily and getting harder by the second.
"AaaaAAAHHH!!~" Much like Crash felt earlier, Pumpkin's whole body quivered from the tight embrace of Crash's member grinding against the inside of his sheath. He wasn't sure how it compared to his roommate's foreskin, but the sensation was certainly more sensitive than he expected. His legs tensed up greatly, while his breaths came out in long and shivering exhales. While he bit his lip and tried to work Crash's cock deeper inside, he didn't seem to notice the cheeky smirk his roommate was shooting him.
"Heh~ Nice to see how you're handling it." Crash perked his brows with a cocky look on his face, not that Pumpkin seemed to mind. The ram merely rolled his eyes before giving a light shrug.
"Ehhhh... I-It's honestly not bad~" Even when he pushed Crash's cock in tighter against his shaft to pack more in the sheath, Pumpkin didn't let his lumbering moans or shaky paws stop him, as he became more determined to make his vision come to life. The more that his sheath managed to swallow up both their cocks at the same time, the more that Crash and Pumpkin tried to work together in a perverted tandem. Crash moved his hips closer to his roommate's, while Pumpkin groaned and worked their cocks inside of the sheath like a couple of tennis balls in one sock. It took over a minute of strenuous pressure and teamwork, but eventually the two were met with a sight that left both of them blushed and speechless.
Between their hips, Pumpkin and Crash's cocks were frotted tightly inside of the former's sheath. While the thick bulge of Pumpkin's knot was still visible at the base, his sheath was basically a furry sock that emphasized every curve and crevice of Crash's member packed inside. Neither of them had ever seen such a sight in their lives, and couldn't say anything as they let that moment of discovery sink in. If they weren't so tightly bound in that natural bondage similar to a novelty finger-trap, one of them would've considered getting a camera to take a picture of it as proof of their success. But alas, considering how hard both of them had gotten, not to mention how close they were to reaching a proper climax, neither of them wanted this rare opportunity to go to waste.
The two rams groaned as they reached down with the same idea in both of their heads. Crash grabbed hold of his roommate's shaft, while Pumpkin did the same with his. Neither of them tried to be too overzealous, since Crash's foreskin was tightly enclosed around both of their heads in a precarious-looking state. Fortunately, that foreskin proved to be surprisingly effective in keeping the two close while they started stroking each other. Pumpkin was the first to groan with a shiver as he felt the harsh throb of Crash's cockhead against his own; meanwhile, Crash was nothing short of mesmerized by the sight of his roommate's cock packed inside of his own.
"Awwwww, fuck~" Pumpkin bit his lip as he groaned under his breath, and shivered from the tantalizing caress he never thought he'd experience before. Neither he nor Crash could stop jerking each other at a friskier pace, mostly because they were both feeling pent up from their roommate's respective touch. Pumpkin was feeling just as aroused as he was envious while stroking Crash's uncut length; every time his pads pulled on the tight-fitting flesh wrapped around his roommate's girth, he was able to feel the bulge of his own cockhead throbbing needily underneath. Of course, Crash couldn't help trembling in Pumpkin's grasp as he felt each of those distinct throbs himself, which caused his own cock to twitch heartily against the other ram's shaft.
"Nnnnffffff!!~"
"God damn..."
The two couldn't even look up at each other's faces, as they were too mesmerized with the unique frotting session they were able to work out together. Crash and Pumpkin were both starting to pant more heavily, but their paws didn't falter while tugging each other at a more relentless pace. Pumpkin was starting to moan through his gritted teeth, his cockhead swelling up beneath Crash's foreskin to make the contact even tighter for both of them. In addition, it didn't take long before a long, gooey strand of precum was beginning to dribble out from between their wrapped heads.
"Mnnnghhh!!~" Crash kept pumping his roommate's shaft, despite how badly his fur was tingling from the tantalizing pressure he felt around his head. Not only was he able to feel how hard Pumpkin was throbbing beneath his foreskin, but he also felt the strangely titillating warmth that radiated around his head each time that other cock leaked at the tip. The sight of Pumpkin's clear and stringy load dangling from between their members was more than enough to make him wrap an arm around Pumpkin's back tightly. He ended up hugging the ram out of desperation, mostly so he couldn't crumple to the floor before asking, "D-Dude! Mnnffffff... A... A-Are you cum... c-c-cumming already?"
"Aaahhhh~ N... N-Nnnnooooo..." Pumpkin had to clench his eyes shut while his digits slid up and down Crash's meaty length. He may have been getting pretty close, but he was able to keep himself more still than the other ram in comparison. He even took the initiative to move his hips in even closer, which caused their leaking cockheads to press in even tighter and intensify their shared sensations. As soon as Pumpkin re-gripped his roommate's cock to stroke him more mercilessly, enough pleasure was being given to his own for longer strings of precum to seep out from between their heads.
The rams groaned more harshly in unison, and their wrists flicked with more vigor to get each other off. Crash hugged Pumpkin even tighter as he endured his roommate's tugging strokes, while his cockhead was unable to slip out from his foreskin. The pressure inside kept building up, with Pumpkin and Crash's heads both swelling out and stretching out the latter's sensitive flesh. Thicker globs of precum were dripping out as both of them began to leak more profusely, their shafts pulsating hard against their leathery pads. Both of their paws started to get coated in a mixed sheen of their loads, which only added to the tantalizing sensation while their well-glazed digits slid up and down each other's twitching lengths.
"HRMMPHHH!!~" Crash eventually lunged in without warning, and caused his roommate to yelp out when he had to bite down on the nape of Pumpkin's neck. The ram gasped in shock, and froze in place while Crash continued to stroke his rigid cock; however, his own paw kept working a studious pace to jerk Crash's shaft, almost by instinct. Pumpkin had to bite his lip and close his eyes, but his shuddering groan was nothing short of alleviating. In fact, the bottom of his chin rested against Crash's shoulder as the two held each other more intimately.
The two brutes were groaning, moaning, and panting hard as the stimulation intensified from both ends. Their cocks were twitching hard in each other's grip, and both of their heads were getting hit with sharp blasts of precum that spurted from one another. Crash's foreskin was tightening around both of their members, mostly due to how badly their cockheads were swelling up inside that thin and elastic flesh. By the time Crash finally stopped biting down on Pumpkin's neck, the two were still holding each other dearly and riding out those last aves of euphoric stimulation which--
'Knock! Knock! Knock Knock!'
Pumpkin and Crash gasped in horror, their bodies completely locked up in a panic. The two glanced over at their door, just as they heard the distinct click of the lock being undone from the outside. Neither of them had a moment to pull away from each other, or even to cover themselves up when the dorm's door opened up without much warning. When the hallway was revealed, the two rams were met with the sight of a miffed-looking otter who was standing at the doorway with his face buried in a clipboard.
"Alright, surprise inspection!" The little brown RA barely reached four feet tall with shoes on, but he managed to freak out the two roommates nonetheless. He was reading through the list of names before finally looking up from his board. "Don't worry about me, I just..."
As soon as he looked up at the two rams, the RA's face dropped like a brick of lead. The otter stood just as still and silently as Pumpkin or Crash, his face carrying a very similar look of mortified realization. Due to his short height, he was nearly at face-level with the contact point of those ram cocks oozing precum and wrapped in foreskin. Pumpkin and Crash were staring back at the RA wide-eyed, their mouths slightly agape from being caught in such a precarious way. Beside the two was Pumpkin's fleshlight, which was lying on the floor with the bite mark fully visible. Meanwhile, the otter's left eye twitched a little as he stood in stunned silence, his face as red as a cherry tomato.
"..."
The RA didn't even take a single step inside of their dorm room for inspection. Instead, the otter shakily took out his pen, and gave a single check before stepping away from the doorway. "... uhhhh... M-My apologies, gentlemen..."
The otter's face was nearly split in two from how forcefully wide he tried to smile in a mixture of guilt and nervousness. He hurriedly slammed the door shut, and even locked the door from the outside so the rams could resume things in private. Pumpkin and Crash didn't say anything for well over a minute, and just stood in awe while staring back at the door. Fortunately for the two, they didn't hear any whispers or giggling from the hallway after that awkward interruption. In addition, even after they were caught with their dicks in each other's paws, neither of them had gotten the slightest bit soft while waiting in that brief moment of panic.
"Ummmm..." Crash blinked a couple times with a puzzled look on his face. He was the first to glance back at Pumpkin and ask, "So, uhhh... Do we... Do we keep going, or..."
It took a couple seconds for Pumpkin to process what his roommate just said, but he was quick to huff and shrug his head. "Well, we already made it this far, hadn't we? Besides, I'm just glad he didn't stick around to watch us~"
Crash narrowed his eyes on him with a more confounded look. "Wow... seriously?"
"What? I've heard stories! Still though..." Pumpkin looked back down at their still-throbbing cocks, and decided to change things up a little. With both of them groaning from the stimulating strain, Pumpkin bit his lip while sliding his cockhead out from the relentlessly tight confines of Crash's foreskin. When their members were left standing rigid and pointing at one another, they were both slathered in thick sheens of precum that dripped from their leaking tips. Any criticisms Crash could've made were instantly silenced, as both he and Pumpkin were drawn to the sight of their cocks in the aftermath of such a unique frotting session. Neither of them said much, but their eyes were repeatedly darting between their erections and the nearby bed.
The two stared back at each other for only a couple seconds, before nodding their heads silently in unison. Pumpkin actually grabbed his roommate's wrist and walked him towards the bed, their dripping cocks dangling back and forth with each flustering step. Crash fell onto his back on the bottom bunk, while Pumpkin turned himself around to lay across the mattress from the opposite end. Despite not saying a word beforehand for preparation, the two nude rams were working instinctually as they got into a sixty-nine position.
Crash was already shivering anxiously when he rolled onto his wide, just at the same time Pumpkin did the same. The mattress may have been a measly twin-size, but both rams managed to fit in place as they laid on their sides crotch-to-face. Pumpkin grabbed hold of both his roommate's thighs, and lunged in muzzle-first to slip that pre-coated and uncut beast between his lips. As for Crash, who was soon met with Pumpkin's pointed cockhead mere inches from his muzzle, he parted his lips and moaned the moment he felt his roommate's mouth wrapping so sensually around his head; of course, that moan was quickly cut off when Pumpkin thrusted his hips and shoved himself inside that drooling maw.
"Aaaahhhh--MMPHH!!" Crash wasn't expecting for so much of his roommate's hot, throbbing cockmeat to cram inside his muzzle in one go, but his wide-eyed look of surprise was quickly replaced when he relaxed around all that girth. His eyes first went half-lidded with a low and sensual hum around Pumpkin's shaft; however, as soon as his tongue began to swirl around and get a good taste of all that gooey precum, his eyes fully shut in pure contentment. Despite not having much experience with performing fellatio, Crash practically purred around his roommate's shaft while his lips pursed around the throbbing shaft.
"Mmmphhhh..." Pumpkin's eyes were rolled back quite a bit, while his lips already began to slide up and down Crash's thick and veiny length. All of the precum coating that shaft was clinging to the ram's tongue, tingling his tastebuds with the uniquely ripe and musky flavor. His nostrils flared out as he caught strong whiffs of his roommate's unwashed sweat, which was nearly as thick and overwhelming as his own. His paws wrapped around his roommate's hips, before grabbing hold of both the ram's muscular cheeks and causing him to grunt loudly.
"Nnnnffff!!~" Crash's whole body quivered from that harsh groping from behind, which in turn caused him to throb hard and shoot a thick rope of cum down the back of Pumpkin's throat. The amber ram tensed up for a moment, but he continued to drag his tongue along his roommate's shaft when he swallowed that load. Crash took that opportunity to take a deep breath of his own, which left him nearly intoxicated by all that musk before he slid his muzzle down further. Several inches of Pumpkin's shaft disappeared between the ram's drooling lips, while Crash's snout nestled in tightly against the crook of his roommate's plump and low-hanging balls. "Mmmmmmmm..."
As he slobbered and suckled on Pumpkin's rigid cock, Crash's nostrils kept flaring out as he took deep, shuddering breaths straight from the ram's ballsack. Meanwhile, Pumpkin was becoming just as enamored with the taste and scent of his roommate's cock; each time his lips slid back towards the top of that meaty shaft, his tongue tried to dig in beneath the foreskin to make Crash shiver. In response, the other ram's muzzle would tremble hard around Pumpkin's length, and cause both of them to spurt thicker strings of precum into each other's mouths. Soon enough, their legs were instinctually wrapping around their backs, pulling them in even tighter and allowing those thick cocks to slip deeper into their hungry mouths.
"Mmmmmm..."
"Nnnphhhh~"
Pumpkin and Crash held each other in a tight, sweaty embrace while providing such a titillating experience to one another. Crash's hips kept twitching involuntarily each time he felt his roommate' tongue caressing his sensitive cockhead; in response, the ram's immense strength would shove his cock deeper into Pumpkin's muzzle, much to both of their shared pleasure. Pumpkin would clench his eyes shut and push himself in deeper, until he could feel that plump cockhead prodding the back of his throat. Fortunately, his gag-reflex was unresponsive enough that he was able to stay in place and continue sucking the shaft with vigor.
Crash tried to do the same, but he was clearly not as experienced as his roommate. Tears were building up at the corners of his eyes by the time his lips slid down to the halfway-point of Pumpkin's shaft. But at the same time, Crash's eyes were half-lidded in lustful determination when he saw that thick, meaty knot less than a couple inches from his snout. He took one final breath through his nostrils (which made him shudder when smelling his roommate's musk right at the source), and opened his muzzle wide as he tried to relax his throat. He pushed his head in as far as he could, and closed his eyes in pure contentment when his lips pressed up against Pumpkin's knot. He pursed his muzzle firmly over the base of that rigid shaft, while Pumpkin's cockhead throbbed eagerly at the back of Crash's throat.
"Hrrrmmmphhh!!~" Pumpkin gripped those muscular cheeks even tighter with both paws, while his lips slobbered all over Crash's throbbing shaft. His legs tensed up from the tantalizing caress of his roommate's lips, which caused his knot to swell up and press harder against that hungry muzzle. As his own arousal began to reach its peak, Pumpkin kept his eyes closed when he started bobbing his head up and down that uncut shaft. Crash groaned loudly from the ram's tenacious muzzle-work, nearly throwing Pumpkin off his game when the reverberating noises stimulated his cock; however, it didn't take long for Crash to try and mimic Pumpkin's actions, and he started to work up and down that meaty length without complaint.
The two rams and their lustful moans kept going within the confines of their tiny dorm, but were thankfully uninterrupted for the most part. Their lips worked each other's shafts more intensely, with their heads bobbing up and down against their bare and sweaty crotches. Both of them could feel the sharp pulsations inside of their mouths, and taste the strong flavor of salty musk that repeatedly shot across their tongues. Neither of them held themselves back, and were moaning around each other's girth as the stimulation became overwhelming for both ends.
"Mmmphhh!!~" If he wasn't so enamored with sucking his roommate's cock to completion, Pumpkin likely would've tried to pull away and tell Crash he was getting close. However, considering how hard his shaft was throbbing between the ram's drooling lips, he could only assume that he already knew what was coming. Pumpkin could feel Crash's cockhead swelling up each time it podded the back of his throat, so there was no doubt that both of them were close to reaching a proper climax. He could also feel the hot, sudden spurts of Crash's load that continuously shot down his throat, which just made him more eager to set him off.
"NNNGHHH!!~" With an especially titillating drag of Pumpkin's tongue beneath his foreskin, Crash's whole body tensed up as he buried himself muzzle-first against his roommate's knot. Meanwhile, his hips thrusted hard enough to shove the entirety of his cockhead inside Pumpkin's tight throat. The amber ram's eyes widened immensely, but he was pinned in place when Crash hugged him with both his arms and his legs. Pumpkin felt his roommate's thighs tightening against his head, before a harsh throb from the shaft between his lips warned him of the incoming blast. "MmmmnnnnnNNNFFFFFF1!!~"
Despite practically choking on Pumpkin's knotted cock, Crash was the first to succumb to their lustful fun. His eyes rolled back when he felt the intense waves of titillating euphoria striking his nerves, almost feeling like an electrical surge that radiated from his throbbing cock. He groaned deeply around the girth of Pumpkin's member, while his own erupted deep inside the ram's muzzle. Several powerful, thick ropes of cum shot out and went straight down Pumpkin's gullet, which caused him to start cumming before Crash could finish.
"MMMFFFF!!!~" Pumpkin nearly knotted his roommate's muzzle, but that thick bulb remained outside Crash's lips while the cockhead was tickling his uvula. Much like Crash, Pumpkin reeled in unbridled ecstasy and shivered from every sharp tingling from his frayed nerves. His fur was standing on end when he thrusted several times against Crash's muzzle, unloading an equally hefty volley of cum that the ram was eager to swallow without pause. The two held each other tightly in that brief moment, which lasted less than a minute between them overall; but with how hungrily the two were keeping their cocks in each other's mouths, neither of them wanted the sensation to end as they came in unison and swallowed all that they could.
"Mmmnnghhh... Aaaaaahhhhh~" Pumpkin was the first to pull his head away, sighing with a deeply satisfied grin on his face. Crash coughed a couple times when he finally got that girthy beast out of his muzzle, but his panting breaths were accompanied with a blushed and tantalized smile on his own. Despite how small the mattress may have been, the two nude rams spent several minutes basking in the afterglow of their sweaty impulsive fun. Just a few hours ago, Pumpkin and Crash were just roommates without much of a social connection. But after everything that happened since that fateful afternoon, neither of them were assuming the other would want to go back to the way things were.
"Ohhhhh fuck~" Crash sprawled out across a good portion off the mattress, but made sure to hold Pumpkin in close so he wouldn't fall out of bed. Pumpkin didn't mind his roommate's close touch, and even nestled up against him so he could get away from the edge of the mattress. After a little rearranging, the two found themselves spooning naked together on the bed. Crash held his roommate firmly from behind, while Pumpkin tried to appreciate being the bottom spoon for a change. "Aahhhh... Now this is nice," muttered Crash as he nestled against the crane of Pumpkin's neck.
"Yeah, it really is..." Pumpkin closed his eyes for a moment, but he didn't pull away from his roommate's embrace. Even when he felt Crash's semi-flaccid cock pressing up against his cheeks, Pumpkin remained in place without much issue. However, after the two savored the shared silence between them for a little while, Pumpkin tried to lighten the mood when he turned his head with a smirk. "So, uhhh... you need any recommendations for fleshlights?~"
"Pbbt..." Despite his exhausted scoff, Crash kept a feeble smile on his face when he shrugged. "W-Well, uhhh... I'm not too familiar with knots and stuff, so... honestly, maybe?"
"Yeah, that sounds about right..." Pumpkin pulled Crash's arms away from his chest, and he turned himself over so he was facing his roommate directly. Thankfully, there wasn't any awkwardness between them as they laid on their sides with their spent dicks hanging out. Pumpkin took that moment to grow a more teasing grin and say, "You know... I wasn't going to say anything about this before today, but... I might need to get a new fleshlight before a couple weeks, if you know what I mean~"
"Wait, what?" Crash tilted his head puzzledly. "What do you mean a couple weeks? Why would yo--Oooohhhhh..." His eyes instantly widened, and his blush deepened across his cheeks with realization. "... Wait, you... you mean, uhhh..."
Before Crash could try to sheepishly finish his question, Pumpkin gave him a slight nod while keeping his smirk. "Yeah, uhhhh... Before all of this happened, I was gonna plan to change my schedule a bit so I wouldn't freak you out or anything. But... Well, since we're already going this far, I should tell you now that I'm expected to go into Rut at the end of the month~"
Crash's expression was frozen in stunned surprise, but he was able to nod his head faintly in understanding. While he knew the awkward 'Rut' topic would likely come up during the school year for both of them, he wouldn't have expected for Pumpkin's to be arriving so soon. Usually in the case of males whose species experience regular Rut moments, the university provides temporary dorms so the guys could be left to themselves alone. However, recent developments allowed for Pumpkin to lay back more naturally beside Crash.
"Yeah, I was planning to fill out the forms so I'd have a private room reserved for me. However... Since the two of us are already pretty well-acquainted, I feel like maybe that won't be needed after all~"
Crash's eyes widened even more, with his muzzle starting to go agape as well. While the idea of sharing the room with a semi-nudist, soon-to-be horny brute like Pumpkin sounded like a dream come true, it was definitely jarring enough to leave him dazed for a moment. He eventually breathed out slowly, and tried to keep himself composed when he readjusted himself on the bed. "Ummm... S-So you, uhhhh... You were thinking of staying here during your Rut? Like... with me?"
"Only if you're comfortable with that," noted Pumpkin with great insistence. "Seriously, the last thing I wanna do is make you feel like you have no say her--"
"N-N, no no! It's fine, totally!" Crash may have interrupted him with a little too much enthusiasm. However, even with his paws raised in insistence, he tried to keep a cordial smile when he replied, "S-Seriously, dude. It's not a big deal, just ummm... just a little surprising, that's all."
"Yeah, I kinda wish I brought it up sooner..." Pumpkin pulled himself up so he was sitting on the edge of the mattress beside Crash. He then made sure to add in a joking manner, "Still though, unless you want to take my fleshlight's place yourself during my Rut, I would recommend finding something durable~"
He chuckled to himself a little with a shake of his head, but his smile lessened when he turned to see Crash's reaction. The gray ram had a very heavy blush on his face now, and was staring back at Pumpkin like he was just offered a free dinner. Crash's frozen face caused Pumpkin's brows to raise up, and he blinked a couple times in realization. "Ummm... Are... Are you okay, dude?"
Crash remained stoic for only a couple more seconds, before he quickly extended his paw out for Pumpkin to shake. "D-Deal!"