Ten Years Later
A sequel to "Three in Five". You shouldn't need to read it to enjoy this, but it will make reading this more enjoyable.
It's been ten years since Noel and his friends shared that fateful night at his cottage. Ten years later, the promised futures don't seem so set in stone. Read along to see how the friends reconnect.
The sun sat on the horizon as the purples in the sky took over the blues and oranges. Even as the stars started to peek out above the buildings, the heat had barely died down. The heat wave continued to bully the busy metropolis, making its citizens short-tempered and testy. The cars were louder than normal, the drivers quicker to honk on the horn as traffic stood still. Noel was thankful he had his earbuds in as he rounded the corner. He was already sweating, happy he didn't put much product in his straight, white hair, leaving it combed to the right. He dressed as well as he could for the weather, wearing a light blue crop top that showed off the majority of his stomach and a pair of denim short shorts with a noticeable bulge in the front and a back that was cut halfway up his ass, letting most of his bubble bunny butt hang out. He completed the outfit with a black belt and cream duster cardigan, hiding most of his scantily clad effeminate body in case he met the odd person who watched the news during the pandemic.
The rowdiness of the city only got louder as he noticed the long line of people that extended around the next corner. "No way." He muttered to himself. The people in line were antsy from the heat, a few of them voicing their discontent at the wait times while others were streaming live, probably sharing sentiments of excitement if Noel could make out what they were saying. He was impressed that with the scorching temperatures, none of them left. There was a part of him that didn't believe that all of this was for the opening, but then that aroma of oregano and thyme and fresh fish hit his nose. It had to be.
Sure enough, as he rounded the next corner, he saw the line continue to a section of the sidewalk barred off by a velvet rope. At the head of the line was a podium with a young, busty brunette cat wearing the tiniest of black dresses. Above her, in large, white, sans-serif numbers read "3.5." Noel laughed in amazement. When the fox had told him the name was a surprise, he knew something was up. To name your establishment over an inside joke from 10 years ago was astounding.
The bunny stepped up to the podium. He took out his ear pods, hearing the people in the line shouting at him for cutting, but he paid them no mind. "Hi, there. Koysta said to just come up to you when I arrive? Name's Noel. Noel Fournier?" The feline looked through the list on her iPad, her eyes widening when she found the name.
"Oh! Yes! At the top of the list!" The bubbly feline hostess replied as she grabbed some menus. "My name's Savi. If you could follow me. Right this way, Mr. Fournier. I love your cardigan." She said as she led him into the restaurant as a cute busty tigress walked by them to take up the post at the podium.
"Thanks. Found it a thrift store." He replied as he stepped into the restaurant. A huge grin stretched across his lips. It was just so quintessentially Koysta. The pot lights in the entrance were dim, setting the atmosphere. As they made their way onto the floor, he noticed the ivy extending across the exposed brick wall and along the bright orange sconces. Scattered across the different walls were several tasteful nude portraits of people of all shapes and sizes. The tables were all mahogany and were mostly lit by the candles sat upon them, with little help from the dangling chandeliers that hung in various lengths from the ceiling. It was a bit trendy, a bit eclectic, a bit modern and a bit mysterious, which was Koysta in a very confusing nutshell.
"So, how long have you known Mr. Konstantinos? He said you guys are childhood friends." Savi asked as they walked through the restaurant floor.
"Since I was 13? So...13 years." Noel replied.
"Oh, wow! That's so cool that you guys are still friends! How do you stay in touch? My sister's only, like, two years younger than me and it's like I barely see her."
"Mostly text messages. We don't see each other that often, but it always feels nice when we do."
"Oh, yeah? That sounds really nice!"
"It really is." Noel replied, smiling at the feline, finding her sunny demeanour infectious. "You should invite your sister here for dinner."
"Oh, she couldn't make it tonight and boss says the place is booked up for the next few months."
"Really? Wow." Noel was amazed that Koysta managed to get so much buzz around his restaurant, but also, not too shocked. The fox had always been full of surprises. "I'll see if I can't tell him to make an exception for you."
"That'd be amazing! I'd owe you huge, Mr. Fournier."
"Just call me Noel."
"Got it, Noel." She smiled brightly at him as they stopped at a booth close to the kitchen. "Here you are. Someone will be over with some water. It was nice meeting you, Noel!" She said as she placed the menus on the table.
"You too, Savi." He replied, taking a seat in the booth. The cat giggled at him, waved goodbye and walked away. Noel was happy he ended up wearing the cardigan. The air conditioning was on full blast, keeping the heat from outside at bay. He pulled the cardigan closed with one hand as he opened the menu. It was a Greek restaurant, so he wasn't surprised to see gyros, souvlaki, spanakopitas and other Greek mainstays, but there were also influences from all around the globe. Curries, teriyaki meats, enchiladas, jollof rice, all with Greek spins on them. It was a diverse menu and he expected nothing less from the complex fox. "God, it all looks so good." He thought out loud.
"Thanks. Got in a pre-dinner workout. Kind of you to notice." A cocky voice chimed in. Noel turned his head to see Savi standing beside two men he knew very well. The first was a golden furred lion with his toned arms crossed across his green tie-dyed tank top, making his biceps really bulge. The feline completed the look with a pair of tanned boat shorts and green crocs. His red hair had been slicked back, except for a couple of strands that hung suavely in front of his face, putting most of the attention on his charming amber eyes and full, thick mane.
Towering over him at his side was the tall, lanky gray wolf who smiled with his grey eyes. Since Noel last saw him, he had gotten more piercings, rocking two small hoops on his left brow, a septum ring, a lip ring, snakebites, and a whole cacophony of earrings. The left side of his head was shaved, his deep gray hair cascading down his right shoulder of his black band tee, drawing the eye to the wicked ink that covered both arms. The wolf's hands, which had a multitude of rings in them, were both stuffed in the pockets of his ripped jeans until one pulled out to wave at the bunny.
"Austin! Ross!" Noel shouted, jumping out of his seat to give them a big hug. They both hugged the bunny back immediately. They felt him nuzzling into both of their arms, prompting both of them to chuckle. When Noel noticed what he was doing, he pulled away, his face turning red. "Sorry. It's been so long and well, your scents bring out old habits." He explained.
"We get it. It's cool." Ross assured him. "It has been a while." He sat down, both him and the bunny looking at the lion, waiting for him to sit.
"Gimme a sec, Noe." Austin told his friends, the bunny's ears wiggling from the familiar nickname. The lion stepped to the side with Savi. She pulled out her phone, aiming it at both of them. He opened the camera app and swiped to video mode. "Hey, Roman. It's your boy! Austin Vincent a.k.a Mr. Surf's Up, a.k.a Mr. Put Your Feet Up, a.k.a. your 2023 Celebrity Wheel of Fortune runner-up. Your big sis, Savi, says you're a big fan. Thanks for all the support, little dude. She says you're doing well in school too. Keep that shit up. I fucks with homework hard. Keep it breezy, from ya boy, Austin." He ended the recording and immediately, the feline hugged him.
"He's gonna love this! Thank you so much!" Savi said. "Enjoy your night!" She sauntered away, an extra pep in her step, if that was possible, thanks to Austin. Ross stood up, letting the lion sit down in the booth against the wall. A huge grin stretched across his face as Ross slid in next to him.
"You've really blown up." Noel told him, a proud smile on his face.
"Not as much as M, but I'm catching up." Austin said. "I had like, what, 10,000 followers when you last saw me?" He asked. "Shit. When was the last time we saw each other?"
"I think last time I saw you guys was a couple years ago for your 24th." Noel said.
"Yeah! The beach party! Shit was fire. Got so many followers after that one." Austin told them. "So many hotties too." He didn't have to look to know the wolf was glaring at him. And sure enough, when he did turn his head, Ross had an annoyed look on his face, his brows scrunched up and his eyes pointed at the lion. "Don't worry, don't worry. None of them compare to you." He said, leaning in to kiss Ross. The wolf murred softly, their tongues slipping into each other's mouths for a moment before they pulled away. Their moved their hands onto the table, Ross stroking the back of Austin's hand with his thumb as their fingers interlocked.
"I'm so happy you guys are going strong." Noel said, smiling softly at them, a bit of pain in his eyes. It didn't go unnoticed by Ross.
"Thanks, Noe! Five years with this asshole." Austin replied, smirking at his boyfriend, who just rolled his eyes and laughed. "But that's just the official count for the record books. It started way before that, didn't it."
"Yeah." Ross said, smiling at his lovable dumbass. His eyes then shifted to Noel, watching the bunny force a slight smile before lowering his head and moving his gaze to the menu. It was clear relationships weren't the best topic for the bunny. He held Austin's hand tighter, grateful for the wonderful lion.
"How's work? Now that we're out of the pandemic, things had to have slowed down for you, right?" Ross asked, trying to switch the subject.
"Oh, yeah, yeah. My pitch worked and the university let me switch teams. I'm now working on the CTE study, which is fun because I get to work on it from its inception. It's a welcomed change from all the COVID work." Noel said, a brighter smile returning to his face.
"Awesome, bro. Pays to be a neuroimmunologist." Austin said.
"Congrats on remembering this time." Noel teased.
"Hey, you put all those extra years into school. Least I can do is get that shit right." He replied, chuckling, which made the bunny and wolf laugh as well.
"What about you guys? I saw you posted from Antigua a couple weeks ago. Vacation or just looking for more content?" Noel asked.
"Oh, bro, it was fucking sick." Austin said, his eyes widening in excitement. "The waves there are phenomenal and they had this thing called saltfish, which was crazy good."
"Austin had a surfwear brand hit him up for a deal. Take a couple pictures and a video of him in their stuff. He managed to convince them to book him a stay at the resort as part of the deal. The venue's still under renovation, so I went with him." Ross explained, actually answering Noel's question.
"He had a good time too, and you know how much Ross hates the beach." Austin added.
"It was actually nice." Ross said. "If you ever get time, you should go."
"Might not be for a while. We're looking for subjects for the study and screening is gonna take ages." Noel replied with a sigh. "But it sounds like a nice reward."
"Why don't you ask M? I'm sure he knows tons of people who would qualify." Austin asked. Noel looked at Austin and there was a stillness in the air. Ross held Austin's hand more firmly and held his breath.
"We contacted the NFL to see if they had any candidates, but they didn't take too kindly to that. I imagine whatever we conclude is only gonna make them lose money. We did reach out to ESPN though, try to get a story and get it on more athletes' radars." Noel explained. Ross exhaled and relaxed his grip on Austin's hand.
"Those big companies are always gonna give you the run around." Austin told him. "You always gotta find the important people and slide into their DMs. You should hit M up directly. I'm sure he'd love to help out."
"Marcus and I haven't talked in a while." Noel finally said.
"You guys haven't made up?" Austin asked. Ross nudged him in the side, making the lion wince.
"Shut up, babe."
"No, no. It's fine. You guys shouldn't have to dance around the subject with me." Noel said, sighing once more as he pushed his menu away. "He's messaged me a few times. I did message him when he got injured, but..." He looked up and let out a deep breath.
"You don't have to tell us any more." Ross said, reaching out to hold the bunny's hand. "But Noe, it's been a few years now. You've gotta do something about it for yourself. It can't be good still carrying this around."
"That's easier said than done." Noel replied as a petite canine in a black shirt and pants with long blonde hair approached the table with a tray of water.
"Hi. Welcome to 3.5! I'm Jenna, I'll be your server for tonight. Can I get you guys any drinks to start off?" She asked, delving into the pocket of her apron to take out her notepad.
"I'll take a mojito." Noel said immediately. Alcohol sounded like a great option right now. "A double, if that's possible."
"Rum and coke." Austin added.
"I'll take whatever you've got on tap. Dealer's choice." Ross told her. Jenna nodded and scribbled down their orders.
"Can I get you anything else?"
"Yeah. Do you know why the owner chose the name 3.5?" Austin asked.
"Oh, yes! I thought it had something to do with having three and a half courses because the food's so good, but Mr. Konstantinos said it was the number of the cottage he and his friends used to hang out at in the summer. He always lights up when he talks about it."
"Interesting. Thank you." Austin said. Jenna smiled at them and departed. The three men stared at each other with a knowing smirk on each of their faces.
"Well, I guess that's kinda true." Ross commented.
"Definitely leaving out a major part though." Austin said, smirking at his friends.
"I think that's as sanitized a reason as he can give. Not like he can tell them that the first time we fucked was because Austin thought three out of five dudes were queer." Noel teased.
"I still standby that shit." Austin replied. "Fuck. We all turned out pretty gay."
"I mean, you are right, but I think we're the exception to the rule." Noel said, chuckling.
"Do your parents still have the cottage?" Ross asked.
"They sold it when lockdown started." Noel explained. "They were already on the fence for a while since we were pretty much the only ones who used it. They asked if I wanted to keep it, but you were touring with that indie band you helped sign and Austin was traveling to make his content, and well, Marcus was breaking records at the combine. So, they sold it and used the money to help pay off my student loans."
"Damn. It would've been nice to go up there one last time." Ross remarked.
"We came over every inch of that place. Inside and out." Austin said, grinning wildly.
"We probably could've started a cleaning service with how diligent we were in covering our tracks." Noel added as Jenna returned with their drinks, setting them in front of each of the men.
"That was quick." Ross said. He sipped his beer, giving Jenna the thumbs up on her choice.
"You guys deserve nothing but the best service." The three friends and Jenna turned their heads down the aisle to see a tall, orange fox dressed in an all-white chef's jacket, pants, and apron, looking cleaner and more toned than Mr. Clean himself. His emerald green bangs were kept out of his hair with an orange bandana, the rest of his hair tied up in a high ponytail, exposing his black roots. A tip of a phoenix tattoo crept out of the collar of his jacket along the back of his neck. He also had racked up a fair amount of ear piercings, but not nearly as many as Ross. A genuine smile formed as he laid eyes upon his friends.
"Koysta! Congratulations!" Noel shouted as he jumped out of his seat, hugging the fox. Ross and Austin also stood up, each giving him a dap and a hug as well. "This is amazing. I can't believe you did all of this."
"I had a lot of help. My partner, Francesca, she found all the art. My newest partner, Malik, helped me design the menu. If it wasn't for their love and support and the rest of my mates' kindness and patience, this wouldn't have been possible."
"Don't sell yourself short, bud." Ross said, playfully punching his forearm.
Yeah. It's one thing to do all of this, but to pack the place?" Noel said.
"Thank you. And thank you." Koysta looked at Austin. "You know I'm no good at social media, but my team says when you posted on IG and TikTok, we had an influx of reservations."
"Ah, it's no problem, bro. Always good to pay things forward."
"Indeed." Koysta looked around the table, eyeing the empty spot next to Noel. "Is Marcus in the washroom? It'd be a pleasure to say hi before getting back to work."
"M's coming?" Austin asked. The wolf and the lion turned to Noel, who had gone rigid. The bunny's lips were parted, as if he had forgotten how to breathe. And then, he did remember, taking deep breaths as his heart raced.
"Yeah. He RSVPed yes when I sent him the invite. When Jenna said my friends were here, I assumed she meant everyone at the table was here." Koysta replied.
"No, he hasn't come yet. We'll let Jenna know when he does." Ross told him.
"I mean, would you really have to? The moment he steps in here, you'll know. There'll be women screaming for him." Austin remarked, making Koysta chuckle.
"That is true. I've got to get back to the kitchen. Jenna will bring out a round of complimentary appetizers momentarily. Enjoy." Koysta bowed to his friends and walked away with Jenna. Austin and Ross looked at Noel, who was in his own world. The bunny's hands gripped the table and continued to take deep breaths, his chest rising and falling dramatically under his cardigan.
"You gonna be okay?" Ross asked. Noel stared at the wolf blankly. He took one last deep breath and adjusted his cardigan over his body.
"I'm gonna have to be. What am I gonna do? It's not like I can get a different table and leaving is not even an option. Koysta worked hard for today." Noel told his friends. He sighed as he stroked the rim of his glass. "I just wish I had some time to prepare myself mentally."
As the words left his lips, screaming and cheering erupted from the entrance. People peeked their heads out from the booths and their tables to see what all of the commotion was all about. Whispers fell over the entire restaurant, which quickly grew into looks of disbelief and shouts of support. People left their table, racing into the aisle to get a better look to see if what was being said was true.
"I think you have about five minutes." Austin warned as the reason for all of the excitement stepped onto the floor. A swarm of patrons and even a few servers surrounded a massive, buff black stallion. He had a couple of security guards keeping people at bay as the equine signed autographs and took a couple selfies for his supporters. They watched as Koysta emerged from the kitchen to greet the stallion, the fans dissipating as the fox and equine hugged. The fox handed his phone to Savi as the two did an impromptu photo op.
With a crowd no longer immediately around the stallion, Noel could see what he was wearing. His style hadn't changed since the last time he saw him, but he sure did. The stallion jaw was more chiseled, his eyes more innately alluring and that signature black man bun was accompanied by shaved sides. He had on a simple black V-neck, but the body underneath it was much different. It was broader, more sculpted and anytime the stallion moved his tribal-tatted, tree trunks he called arms, it looked like the fabric was struggling not to rip. Below, he had some denim jeans on and even from where they were seated, several feet away, he could see the horse's bulge. It was better to look at that than to linger on the diamond band on his ring finger.
As Savi led the stallion over to their stallion over to their table, Noel immediately stopped peeking and looked at his friends. He had seconds to prepare for an encounter he had been avoiding for years. How was he supposed to play it? Did he address things head on? Did he just act like nothing happened? Did he pretend like they didn't have sweet, passionate sex almost everyday for two years?
He snapped back to reality when he felt a hand on his own once more. This time, it was Austin. "Relax, dude. You're gonna give yourself a heart attack." The lion told him. "Just be you. However the night plays out, we've got you." Noel nodded as the wolf and lion's eyes shifted from him to beside him.
"Mr. Popular finally decides to show his face." Ross teased as he stood up. "Good to see you, Marcus." He extended his hand to give the stallion daps, but the equine just pulled him in for a hug. Ross patted the stallion's back and pulled away, smiling at his large friend. Even though Ross was quite tall at 6'3", the stallion was something else, standing at least half a foot over him.
"I don't know if that's my title anymore. Your boy's numbers are climbing." Marcus chuckled as he pulled Austin in for a hug.
"Can't let you win at everything." Austin replied as he hugged back. Noel watched his friends greet Marcus and stood up to do the same. Austin stepped back and Marcus turned to face Noel, the two staring at each other for a couple moments, waiting for the other to break the silence.
"It's nice to see you again, M." Noel said softly. He smiled at the horse and stuck his arms out.
"Yeah. It is." Marcus smiled back and hugged the bunny. When Noel felt that firm body against his own, that strong, masculine scent slid into his nostrils. It triggered all the memories he tried to forget to come racing back. It just felt really good to be in Marcus' arms again, even if he was mad at him. He wanted to stay here forever. The feeling was seemingly mutual as he felt Marcus' fingers dig into him, the equine tightening their embrace. As much as Noel wanted this, he knew this was bad, so he gently pushed himself away.
Noel avoided eye contact as he slid back into the booth. He couldn't allow his feelings to come back full force. He had spent so long trying to get over him. There was no way he could look into those soulful, brown eyes and see that Marcus still loved him back. It wasn't a possibility he could afford to consider.
"We didn't know you were coming. It's a sweet surprise." Ross said as Marcus took his seat next to Noel.
"Yeah, yeah. I was in town and it's Koysta. I had to be here." Marcus replied.
"Yeah." Noel nodded in agreement.
"You been good? How're you healing up? That was a nasty fucking hit you took" Austin asked.
"Yeah. The team has really good doctors. Took it easy for a while. Juanita and Shania helped out a lot too."
"How are they?" Ross asked as Jenna arrived with a tray of appetizers. There was a plate of fully loaded nachos, another plate of spanakopitas, what looked like tzatziki with some sweet potato chips and a basket of calamari. Everyone immediately grabbed a plate and dug in.
"They're good, they're good. They're excited to see me on the field again." Marcus told them.
"You're gonna get that ring this year. You got a sick team, bro." Austin said.
"That's the plan." Marcus smiled at his friend before taking a big chunk out of his spanakopita. "Catch me up with you guys. You still touring?" He asked Ross.
"Nah. It was fun getting to go to all those venues and be on the road and stuff, but I called it quits." Ross told him.
"It was fucking impossible to have our schedule's line up. He'd be off to New York, I'd be going to Miami. He'd be in Ohio, I'd be in Jamaica. And I'm man enough to say it. I missed him a lot." Austin confessed. Ross smiled and pecked the lion on the cheek.
"I took up a gig being the lead sound technician at The Mod. Still get to see all these cool, new, up and coming bands without the constant travel. Plus, I made myself a home studio, so I get to produce a little on the side when I have time." The wolf grinned as he held Austin's hand again. Noel couldn't help but smile for him. It seemed like he was living his best life.
"And I've gotten enough followers now where I don't have to travel as much. I can stay home and post and we'll still be raking in the dough." Austin said as he let go of Ross' hand, only to wrap his arm around his shoulder to pull him in closer.
"What about you, Noe?" Marcus asked. "I saw you on TV during the lockdown."
"Last one to pop your being on TV cherry." Austin teased.
"Yeah, yeah. I, uh... stopped doing that. I'm actually starting a study on CTEs, specifically to see if any of the respiratory damage from COVID will have a lasting effect on those with CTEs. It's just a small part of a bigger study."
"Oh." Marcus raised an eyebrow, then smiled at the bunny. "That's cool. Makes sense to put the biggest brain on the study about brains." He said, complimenting the bunny, trying to defuse the tension between them.
"Yeah." Noel was all replied with. He forced a smile at Marcus, trying his best to keep things civil and not make things awkward. He noticed the smile drop from Marcus' face at his response. God, he didn't want to hurt the man, but at the same time, he couldn't just pretend like the stallion hadn't hurt him either. "Guess I'm the university's number one draft pick." He said, bringing a smile back to Marcus' face and a genuine one to his own.
"Be honest. They chose you for that ass." Austin teased.
"Some people can manage being hot and smart." Noel retorted, smirking at the lion.
"Like yours truly." Austin replied. "We can be the sexy, smart ones. These guys can be the duds." Austin said, pointing at Marcus and Ross.
"I'll cheers to that." Noel giggled, raising his glass, and clinking it with Austin's.
"You can be the sexy, smart ones. We'll be the rich ones." Ross retorted.
"You can have that one." Marcus said. "I'll be the sexy, smart, rich one."
"I don't know, bro. You NFL players are always getting into tax trouble and shit." Austin said.
"I have three different accountants. If I get nailed for that shit, I'll be fucking pressed."
"So, three accountants and not a single stylist?" Noel teased, earning laughs from the rest of the table.
"You got shots too, huh?" Marcus asked, chuckling at the comment. Noel just smirked and raised his eyebrows as he sipped his mojito. It was incredible how easy it was for them to slip into their old ways. Everyone ribbing each other, making jokes, and laughing everything off. Noel hadn't realized how much he missed all of this. And that's what scared him the most. How could he banter back and forth with Marcus so easily after what they'd gone through? Was he really holding onto grudges that should be forgiven?
He looked down at the ring on Marcus' finger. No. No, he wasn't. And yet, he wanted to ignore it and just have a good time. He was tired of being mopey and lonely. He could give himself tonight. He could let himself have fun and go back to being upset some other time.
When Jenna returned, they gave their orders for dinner and the conversation continued to flow naturally. Ross told stories of how crazy some of the bands got in the green rooms and the wild things he'd seen backstage. Marcus added on with his own chronicles of partying with the A-list, while Austin chimed in with his adventures with the D-list. And of course, Noel topped it all of by contrasting it with his tales of parties with scientists, and how loose they could really get.
From partying, they reminisced about the parties in high school and walked down memory lane together. Marcus and Austin winning state championships, Ross' failed promposal, Koysta hooking up with a teacher, Noel getting a perfect score on the SAT, Austin's first viral video. When the food arrived, the memories kept rolling. Their booth was filled with laughter and warmth. Then, as dessert came, conversation turned towards their current lives.
"I don't wanna do this forever. Making content is exhausting." Austin said as he finished up the last of his cheesecake. "I'm gonna try and get the most out of it for the next two years, then try to transition more into a business or something. You know, something that's more stable."
"Wow. Your parents must be really happy with that." Noel remarked.
"Oh, yeah. I know how fucking lucky I got and I gotta capitalize on it. Maybe try and leverage that into some bigger name clients for Ross so he doesn't have to work so much at the club."
"Yeah. We don't know what the future is gonna hold, but if kids are something we want, it'd be hard with our jobs, so we gotta plan now." Ross added.
"You have no fucking clue." Marcus said, chuckling. "Shania is the best thing to ever happen to me, but fuck. It's a lot. I wouldn't trade it for the world." Noel smiled softly and forced himself to smile wider. He should be happy that Marcus was doing his best to be a good dad. But now two mojitos in, the bunny had a harder time pushing those emotions away. "What about you, Noe?"
"I might get back on the dating apps." Noel replied. "I just haven't had the chance. First, it was accelerating my doctorate, then COVID. I haven't really dated since..." He looked up at Marcus. The bunny saw the pain in the horse's eyes, or was it pity? He couldn't tell at this point. Ross and Austin looked at each other as the atmosphere changed, not sure what to do. The bunny turned his attention back to his cheesecake, finishing up the last bites, the stallion still looking over at him.
"Here's the bill for tonight. Thank you so much for coming. Do you need the machine?" Jenna asked, cutting the silence. Marcus cleared his throat and pulled out his wallet, snapping Noel out the malaise.
"I'm not even gonna fight that." Austin remarked, making the horse and wolf chuckle. Marcus tapped his card and as he turned to put away his wallet, he looked over Noel again, who gulped down the last of his mojito. Jenna handed Marcus the receipt and smiled at all of them.
"It was a pleasure meeting you all tonight! Thank you so much for coming!" Jenna said before walking away. Ross and Marcus stood up first, stretching a bit to get blood running back to their legs. Austin slid out of the booth next, immediately wrapping an arm around Ross' midsection as the wolf wrapped his arm around his shoulder. Noel was last to get out, pulling his cardigan over his body once more as he stood up. They all walked out to the entrance and headed outside.
With the moon shining brightly in the sky, the heat had died down, if only a bit. As the four men stood on the sidewalk outside the entrance, they saw that the line hadn't gotten any smaller since they entered and the noise was even louder. A gentle breeze swirled through the air, making the weather more bearable." Man, Koysta really killed it." Ross said.
"Yeah." Noel replied, forcing a smile again. It was hitting him like a brick wall. Austin and Ross were going home together, Marcus had a family he got to return too and all he had was an apartment with a bed that had too much empty space in it.
"We parked this way." Ross pointed towards the other side of the block. "You need a ride to your hotel, M? We can drop you off too, Noe."
"I'm good. My team's sending over a car." Marcus told them.
"And I'm okay. I'm not too far from here and it's nice out." Noel replied.
"All right. Guess this is it." Ross remarked. "This was fun, guys. Really fun."
"M, next time you're in town, let us know. We gotta do something with Koysta too." Austin said.
"For sure, for sure." Marcus replied as he gave the wolf and the lion daps before hugging them both. Noel followed it up with hugs of his own. Austin and Ross waved goodbye one last time before walking away, leaving the bunny and stallion alone. "Can I walk you home?" The breeze picked up, harshly whipping the bottom of his cardigan and rustling his hair out of place.
"What about your car?" Noel asked.
"I lied." Marcus replied. Noel sighed as he fixed his hair and looked up at the stallion.
"Why?"
"This is the most we've talked in years, Noe. I don't like it." Noel had nothing to say to that. "You don't even check my messages now. I almost preferred when you left me on read."
"I'm sorry, Marcus." Noel said. He turned and walked away, the tears already forming in his eyes. He had a lot of fun at the dinner and he wanted that to be the memory he kept from tonight. Thinking about Marcus, having this conversation with him was only bound to taint it. He rounded the corner and sighed heavily, his arm coming up to wipe his eyes. The breeze had picked up, funneling through the packed city streets to brush against the bunny's body. Why was he shedding more tears over this? Hadn't he cried enough about it?
The heat, the alcohol, the loud chattering from the line that still went around the block, it was all getting to him. He just wanted to go home. He made it halfway down the block when he felt a strong hand on his shoulder. He turned around to see the stallion looking down at him. "Marcus, I said-"
"Noel, I love you and I don't like seeing you like this." The wind picked up again, taking the patrons in line by surprise. Some of them dropped their phones, lost their hats. It even made Marcus take a step to steady himself, but Noel remained still.
"No. No, no. Absolutely not." Noel replied. "You do not get to say that after all these years. How dare you." The tears faded as the anger barged its way to the forefront. "You love me? That is fucked up, Marcus."
"Noel, please. Look, I'm sorry if-"
"In what world did you think that was okay to say to me? After all the shit you did to me?! And you have a fucking ring on your finger!" Noel wasn't sure when he had started shouting.
"Just because we're not together doesn't mean I don't still care for you."
"You have a funny way of showing it. We haven't talked in years, M!"
"You're the one who stopped responding to my messages!" Marcus shouted back, startling Noel. The stallion's face softened immediately as a gust whipped by the both of them, causing the left side of Noel's cardigan to flap open. Noel made no effort to close it. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get loud. I just-"
"Why would I respond?" Noel asked. The pain washed over Marcus' face, those soulful, strong brown eyes that usually displayed so much confidence now filled with so much hurt. Noel hated that he was the one who did that to Marcus, but he stood by his feelings. "You basically erased any fucking part I had in your life!" He was shouting again, beating out the loud car horns and angry shouting from the city's drivers. He hated it. He hated it so much.
"I... understand and I don't blame you." Marcus lowered his head shamefully, catching the bunny off guard. "Please, just give me a chance to explain everything. That's all I'm asking. You can still stay mad. Let's just go somewhere else if we're gonna do this." Noel contemplated taking Marcus up on his offer, wanting to let go of this anger inside of him. But then, he looked up and saw some people in line with their phones pointed in their direction, recording them.
"Oh, I get it. Fucking hell, M. Is everything about your fucking image now?"
"Do you really think shouting at each other on the sidewalk in this heat is the best way to do this?" Marcus asked. It was Noel's turn to feel ashamed. It scared him how easily he was losing his rationality to his emotions. He looked over at the phones again. It probably wasn't best for his job either to be caught in a shouting match on the street like some lunatic.
"Alright." Noel replied softly, backing down. "Follow me." The stallion nodded and walked behind Noel. The walk was only a few minutes as they ducked into a nearby cafe that was empty except for the staff. The heat gave way to the air conditioning of the cafe. It was a clean, homely place filled with lots of plants and pastels, the walls a soothing mint green. The goat barista looked like he belonged behind the counter, rocking a trimmed beard, two arms filled with eclectic tattoos and a too cool-for-school demeanour. "Two decafs, please. One black, one double. Thank you." He really didn't want to be interrupted with what was about to happen, so he ordered up front. They took a seat in a booth in the back, shielded from the rest of the store. The barista brought over their drinks and promptly returned to his post.
"Do you know how hard it was to get over you?" Noel said, launching right into it. "Emotions aside, you're fucking everywhere. I turn on the radio, they're talking about the hometown hero, Marcus Devins. Scroll through social media, everyone's posting about you, how you're breaking records, number one draft pick. Even at my fucking university, people are walking around with your jerseys. It sucked, especially because what was I supposed to do? Ask you to stop being amazing at what you do? Root against you? I couldn't."
"I'm sorry."
"That's not the shit you have to apologize for." Noel shot back immediately. "Why did you say you were straight?" Marcus turned to the side and took a deep breath.
"That was never the plan."
"You've had a long time to set the record straight."
"You want the short answer? Shania." Marcus told him. Noel raised an eyebrow and felt his anger boil inside of him again.
"I'm sure she can understand that her dad used to like other boys. The world isn't that archaic anymore-"
"Can you stop jumping to conclusions?" Marcus asked. Noel backed off, taking a sip of his coffee. "Sorry." Marcus sighed. "When my agent signed me, they had this whole plan to sell me as a family man to the media. Try and raise my stock. Shania was only a year old by then and things started adding up." There was a defeat to Marcus' tone. Noel had never heard Marcus sound so troubled before. He was a man of swagger and confidence. Even when he was vulnerable, the stallion was never despondent.
"I love her so much, Noe. She's the light of my life. When you have kids, you'll understand. You wanna give them the world, and I didn't want her growing up like I did." Marcus explained. "So, I told them I'd go along with it, even though it was far from the truth. If it meant cashing in bigger cheques for her future, then fine."
"It's one thing to be a family man, but to outright ignore who you are? What we had?"
"The Sports Illustrated article?"
"The nerve to refer to her as your high school sweetheart when you didn't even know she existed. It hurt a lot to read that. Like I had no effect on your life at all."
"They never ran the story by me. They just asked for some quotes and I just gave them some spiel about how in love with Juanita I was and how much I loved Shania. They came up with that line on their own."
"Why didn't you ask for a retraction?" Noel asked. "Koysta told me he sent you that quote."
"Honestly, I didn't think you'd care." Marcus told him. "You broke up with me."
"You know we weren't broken up."
"You told me you wanted to end it a week before we flew out for college."
"Yeah, because we both decided we wanted to have an authentic college experience and not to be tied down, and that long distance was too difficult."
"You decided that." Marcus replied.
"If you were so against it, why didn't you say something?"
"I did. I told you how much I loved you, that I'd be down to keep things going, but you seemed so against it, so why fight you on it? If you wanted to be single, then I couldn't stop you."
"All those times I flew down to see you, and you came up to see me, why didn't you say something then?"
"Because we barely had any time together. I just wanted to enjoy what time we did have and not ruin it. I was going to bring it up when we came back for winter break sophomore year, but then-"
"Juanita got pregnant." Noel said. Marcus nodded and took a long sip of his coffee.
"I told her I wasn't ready for a baby, and she was considering giving it up, but then you started messing around with Koysta's group."
"I told you they were open to you joining as well."
"I didn't want that. I had feelings for you and only you." Marcus said with conviction. "Fucking these other people, it was just fucking. I didn't love any of them. An open relationship is one thing, polyamory is another. It works for Koysta, not for me." He took another sip of his coffee, giving him a beat to cool down.
"When you started hanging out with them, I felt slighted. You didn't want to date me, but you were open to joining that relationship, so you were clearly ready to commit to someone, just not me."
"It wasn't like that. It wasn't like that at all." Noel told him, very apologetic in his tone, realizing how his actions came across.
"So, I spent more time with Juanita." Marcus continued. "We hit it off and she fell in love with me. And I... thought I fell in love with her. So, she decided to keep it. And I'm so glad she did." The remorse the bunny had for his actions diminished when Marcus talked right over him.
"So, you had Shania and you marry Juanita. Why say you're straight? Why remove any pictures of me from your IG?"
"You were a constant source of tension for me and Juanita. She knew how much I cared for you. It didn't help that I... called out your name a few times in bed with her." Noel blushed fiercely at the stallion's confession. "I deleted our pictures together to show her I was committed to her. I got an agent a few months later and they took over my socials. I had no idea they erased every picture of you until it was too late. I chewed them out for it, but then they threatened not to represent me and I got scared. They were doing a lot to help out with Juanita and Shania and I knew Juanita needed all the help she could get. She had to defer her studies, her dream, and she was suffering from postpartum. I had to do everything I could to help."
"You need to hire a better team." Noel responded, irritated that Marcus could let someone use him like that. "God knows we had sex all over that school. Everyone knew we were together. You know how embarrassing it is to have people from high school messaging me that your team reached out to them to ask about our relationship? And to have people who knew we were together say we weren't?
"I didn't know about that until Ross told me."
"What did you know?" Noel asked, tired of Marcus' repetitive answer.
"Look. At a certain point, I was checked out." Marcus admitted. "I was a new father, in a failing marriage, my best friend wasn't talking to me anymore and I was supposed to lead my team to a championship. And then, act like I had my shit together the entire time. I tried to juggle it all, but that's now how it worked out. I didn't look at a lot of things. It was tough enough just to get by day-to-day. I threw myself into training. My team would send me shit to look over and I'd just sign off on it because I was exhausted."
"Marcus, do you know how dangerous and dumb that is?" Noel remarked, frustrated that Marcus could just do that. He was expecting the stallion to respond, but he just looked sad, unable to look him in his eyes. He'd never seen Marcus like this before, so he relented. If Marcus really was clueless about it, he wondered if he knew how bad the situation was. "Marcus, did you know they sent me an NDA?"
The stallion's eyes widened, quickly followed by a furrowed brow and gritted teeth. "What?" Marcus looked like he was ready to snap their table in half.
"Your second year in the NFL, they sent me an NDA."
"And you thought I would do that to you? You know how much I lo-" He paused. "How much I care for you."
"It had your signature." Noel told him bluntly.
"Fuck." Marcus sighed and buried his head in his hands. He let out an annoyed groan as his hands slid to the back of his head and his fingers curled into his mane.
"Between that and all the picture stuff and the article, I figured you were adamant about keeping us a secret."
"You didn't sign it, did you?"
"Of course not." Noel replied. "I took it to the legal team at the university. They looked into how valid it could be and advised me not to contact you until they figured it out, and at that point, keeping my dream job was more important than our crumbling relationship."
"So, that's why you stopped responding to my messages?"
"At first." Noel said. "The lawyers said that your team wouldn't be able to enforce the terms of the NDA, so it wasn't an issue. But at that point, I was just so pissed off at you and your team was having a great playoff run, I figured it was best to just fulfill your wishes and not contact you."
"Noe, I would never, ever do that to you." Marcus said, the sincerity clear in his deep, bassy voice. "This all got out of hand." He sighed again and looked at Noel. "Thank God this is my last year. I'm fucking done with this shit."
"What do you mean?"
"I haven't announced it yet, but I'm gonna retire."
"Marcus, football's been your whole life."
"Not anymore." Marcus told him. "Getting that concussion last year and taking the rest of the season off put things into perspective for me. I got to spend time with Shania and I saw how much she was growing up without me. I missed her first words, Noe." The bunny reached out and held Marcus' hand gently. "I was in fucking London doing some appearance for some Marvel premiere, I don't even remember which one. Juanita sent me the video and it crushed me."
"I wanna be there for my little girl. I wanna see her grow up. If I keep going, they're gonna keep making me do all these stupid media appearances. And if I get hit hard again, there's no guarantee..." Noel saw the tears in Marcus' eyes. He immediately got out of his seat and sat next to the hulking, crying stallion, hugging him tightly. "I don't want her to grow up without a father." Noel listened to the equine sob, holding him in his arms as he rubbed his back.
"It's okay. You're here. You're healthy. Everything is alright." Noel told him. The stallion's sobbing stopped shortly after as he wiped away his tears with his arm. "You're a great father." He reassured him.
"Thanks." Marcus' breathing steadied as he composed himself. He turned his head toward Noel and looked into those shimmering blue eyes of his. Noel gazed up at the stallion and his heart skipped a beat. Both of them knew what was supposed to happen next, but they just sat in silence until the moment passed and the hug ended.
Noel shifted away from Marcus, giving him some space. "So, what's next after football?"
"I'm moving back here." Noel did his best to hide his excitement. Just because Marcus was moving back didn't mean that something could happen between them. He was still married. But even with that knowledge, a small smile appeared on his visage. "My family and Juanita's family are both here, so that'll help a lot with Shania. I'm in talks for an assistant coach position at the university." Noel's smile grew bigger at the idea of working at the same institution as Marcus.
"Part of the negotiation is getting Juanita enrolled so she can continue her studies." The bunny's smile faded as he was brought back to reality. "I'm trying to get her as set up as I can before we're no longer together."
"What are you talking about?"
"We're getting a divorce." Marcus told him. The bunny thought he'd be happier, but he was just concerned for the stallion. "Things between Juanita and I were never right. We did our best so we could raise Shania, but it's not working out. We both agreed that after my next season, we're gonna file for divorce."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay. It's actually great." Marcus said, smiling at the bunny. "Ever since we decided to split, our relationship has been a lot better. We go to therapy every other weekend with Shania so she can adjust to us splitting up as healthily as possible." Marcus leaned back in the chair, his shoulders relaxed like a massive weight had been lifted off of them. "All that's left to do is get that win."
"And fire your agent."
"And fire my agent." Marcus laughed. "Which means coming out all over again."
"You'll be okay. You're Marcus Devins. There's nothing you can't do." Noel said.
"Except be a good friend."
"The jury's still out on that." Noel told him. Marcus chuckled and finished up his coffee.
"So, are we okay?" Marcus asked.
"Yeah. I think so." Noel replied. He wasn't foolish enough to think that they were gonna pick up where they left off, but he was happy that at least they were back on good terms. As he smiled at the stallion, he couldn't believe how quickly most of the rage and anger and anxiety he felt for Marcus melted away. There was still some residual disappointment because of how Marcus handled everything, but seeing how much the equine cared for his daughter tugged at his sympathetic heart.
The bunny slid out of the booth, adjusting his cardigan again as he pulled his wallet out. He left cash on the table for the coffees and quickly downed the rest of his as Marcus got up. "Can I walk you home now?" Marcus asked. Noel chuckled and put his wallet back into the inside of his cardigan.
"Sure." The duo left the cafe and headed back outside. The heat had cooled off, but was still hot enough to make a couple passersby wipe the sweat from their brow. The city had calmed down too. There was nary a car honking its horn within earshot and the streets were so calm, they could hear the breeze wisping through. The sidewalks were sparsely littered with couples on nightly walks or twentysomethings loitering around as they decided on their next location.
The bunny and stallion walked down the sidewalk, the height difference between them causing some people to look. At least, that's what Noel thought at the beginning. Every now and then, someone stopped and Noel could hear the whispers. "Is that Marcus Devins?" Other people tried to snap photos of him from afar, but the dim street lights and flickering shop signs were hardly good backlighting for a good photo. "You're really a big deal, aren't you?" Noel teased.
"Somewhat." Marcus replied. "It gets old really quick."
"I bet. I did one interview telling people to wash their hands and wear masks and people went crazy. I can't imagine what I'd do if it was like this 24/7." Noel rolled his eyes as he thought back to it. "I always thought if anyone could handle it, it'd be you. People have been staring at you all your life, you genetic freak." Noel teased, expecting at least a smirk from Marcus, but he got nothing. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"It's alright. Being the guy was fun when it was just being the guy, you know?" Marcus said. "When I was doing it and just doing what I do best. Then I had to be the guy that sells shoes, the guy that sells jerseys, the guy that kept kids in school, the guy who sold fitness subscriptions. I just wanna be the guy that plays football and takes care of his daughter again."
"And you're on your way there. This year is your year, M." Noel reassured him as they reached the bunny's duplex. They stopped in front of the stone steps to his front door. "If it gets tough, I'm just a message or phone call away. I promise." Noel told him.
"I appreciate that, Noe." They smiled at each other. Noel held out his arms and Marcus welcomed him in for a hug. Noel felt the tension leave his body, the bunny melting against that giant, muscular frame. The wind sailed past them gently, wafting the horse's scent into the bunny's nostrils. God, that musk was so comforting. He gasped when he felt Marcus' fingers curl into his back, and this time, he didn't pull away. He just hugged Marcus back just as tightly, happy to have his friend back.
When the hug ended, Noel was grinning brightly. It was the happiest he'd been in so long and he couldn't help but show it. Marcus returned a softer smile. Noel could tell he had something still on his mind. "Noe, how come you switched to the CTE study?" The question took Noel by surprise.
The bunny wasn't about to start their new friendship with a lie, and truthfully, he never could lie to the stallion. His grin slimmed down to a softer, sweeter smile. "M, you know why." Noel answered as the wind blew his hair out of the way of his shimmering blue eyes. He shrugged his shoulders at Marcus and chuckled, confirming what Marcus had suspected from the beginning. "Good night. Get home safe." The bunny turned around and walked up the steps.
He made it up one step before he was yanked back into the stallion's arms. Noel gasped and looked up at the horse, but before he could say anything, Marcus' lips crashed against his own. The stallion cupped Noel's cheek as their kiss lingered, the intense meeting of their lips mellowing out to a soft, tender kiss. Noel's arms remained against his side, rigid with shock. As the kiss ended, Noel stared up at the stallion. "Marcus..." They gazed into each other's eyes again and Noel saw that look he missed so dearly. That hunger in his gaze, the one that was filled with so much lust and desire. The one that made his heart race in a way no other man was ever capable of.
Noel was already leaning in when Marcus pressed his lips against the bunny's again. The stallion cupped the back of Noel's head, making the bunny melt against his body. Noel threw his arms up and around Marcus, pulling him closer as their tongues got reacquainted with each other's mouths. The stallion grabbed Noel's ass, squeezing it hard. Years of pent up emotions worked its way through Marcus' fingers as they dug into the bunny's big, bubble butt. Noel's loud groans flew away into the jostling wind before he pulled away. Both men panted heavily and as Noel looked up at the towering stallion, he saw that look he missed so much in his brown eyes. That hungry, carnal gaze. The one that emanated strength and desire. The one that made Noel feel so sexy.
The bunny grabbed Marcus' hand and led him up the stairs to his apartment. He fumbled with his keys, his heart racing as the moment he never thought would happen again was becoming a reality. A sudden gust blew his keys around the key ring, leaving the bunny with his house key in his fingers. When the door clicked open, he pushed it open, not even caring to take his keys out of the lock before stepping inside with Marcus and closing the door. He pushed Marcus up against the door and attacked his lips again, kissing him passionately.
He moaned more freely as he shrugged off his cardigan, giving Marcus better access to his body. Marcus wasted no time, tracing his hands along the bunny's hourglass figure. Noel returned the favor, running his fingers along that broad, chiseled body. He was even more massive now than he was when they last hooked up.
"You big fucking stud." Noel moaned. He jumped up and wrapped his legs around Marcus, who caught him and in the same motion, turned around and pinned Noel up against the door with a loud thud. Their lips crashed against one another again, Marcus grunting wildly and Noel groaning as they made out. The stallion gripped at Noel's hips, tugging on them as he pressed his growing bulge up against Noel's ass. He rolled his hips forcefully, grinding into the bunny hard. They moaned into each other's mouths before the pleasure became too much. Noel broke the kiss to cry out, but as he tried to speak, Marcus latched onto his Adam's apple and sucked on it hard.
"Marcus!" Noel whined, his fingers digging into the stallion's shoulders.
"Fuck. No one moans my name like you do." Marcus grunted. He took a step away from the wall, supporting the petit bunny with just his own strength. He moved his lips along Noel's neck, sucking on it again, leaving a huge hickey. His hands gently moved Noel up and down, making the bunny bounce on his clothed erection. Noel took over the motion, happily rocking against Marcus' bulge.
"I've missed moaning it." Noel moaned. "Fuck, Marcus. Ah!" He tilted his head as Marcus bit down on his neck, the bunny's cock straining against his own shorts. "You feel so huge."
"You know there's no one bigger." Marcus replied, his aggressive, cocky side starting to come out. He slapped Noel's ass hard, causing Noel to arch his back and scream in pleasure. The thud from the spank didn't satisfy the stallion though. He didn't enjoy the way the denim dampened the noise, so he yanked the back of Noel's shorts down to expose his ass. Then, he spanked him again as hard as he could.
"M!" Noel cried out, his ass jiggling from the rough smack. "Mmm...fuck, and you know no one takes it like I do." The bunny replied, getting out a cocky remark of his own.
"No one even comes close to this fat bunny ass." Marcus replied, spanking it again, only to dig his fingers in as tightly as he could, making the bunny squirm and bury his head in the horse's neck. He instinctively lapped and nibbled at that thick, strong neck as Marcus tugged and pulled on his ass. "I haven't been this fucking hard in forever." He whispered.
Hearing that, the bunny unwrapped his legs from Marcus' waist, standing before him again. He stole a quick kiss from Marcus, then sank down to his knees, removing his shorts at the same time. His cock sprung free, slapping against his stomach loudly as it flung pre-cum onto himself, Marcus' pants and the floor. The bunny was no slouch, his erection standing proudly against his stomach, thick and throbbing. He gave it a few strokes, his hand barely able to wrap around it. Then, Noel shoved his face into Marcus' crotch.
Marcus whinnied as he pinned Noel's face down against his bulge, grinding against him roughly. It actually hurt to keep his cock locked up with how stiff it was for Noel. So, the stallion undid his belt, pulled down his zipper and quickly yanked down his pants, his massive horse cock swinging up, forcing Noel's chin upwards as it took its position against the stallion's body. To say the stallion was massive was an understatement. His horsehood throbbed against his torso, the head resting just below his pecs and was almost as thick as one of Noel's arms. His big, full nuts dangled between his thighs, each the size of a tennis ball. The pre-cum flowing down the shaft was thick and more opaque than the average person's cum.
Most impressively, it seemed like the horse's cock was in a constant battle with gravity. As it pulsed, it bobbed up and down, as if weighed down by its own girth and heft, only for it to throb and rise to his chest again thanks to his hunger for Noel. Each time it made its way back to his chest, it spurted pre-cum, a sign of just how eager the stallion was to breed the sexy, petit femboy bunny before him.
"Holy shit." Noel said, his jaw dropping. Marcus being well hung was not news to him. He'd taken this giant shaft almost every day for the last two years of high school and once every few months in college, but it had never been this big. "Marcus, you're a fucking-" Noel's eyes widened as the stallion jammed his cock into his mouth. He had no time to get used to the size as Marcus pumped into his mouth. The bunny groaned and gripped the stallion's thighs as Marcus humped his face fast and hard, not wasting any time. Within moments, his huge horse cock was sliding down Noel's throat, bulging it out.
"18 inches of big, thick horse pride." Marcus grunted. He gripped the base of Noel's ears, using it as leverage to pull the bunny harder into every thrust as he tried to get him to deep throat his big, fat horse dick.
It had been so long since someone treated Noel like this. He'd been with a lot of partners since Marcus, and had more than his fair share of equines, but none of them compared. None of them could go as hard as Marcus, and as a result, Noel always found himself disappointed when he had that itch to be used. Not with Marcus. The stallion knew him so well. As much as he wanted to worship Marcus' girthy cock, seeing something this big, his deepest desire was to be forced on it.
Noel was a moaning mess around that pistoning shaft. He arched his back, bucking his hips so his cock got some love to, rubbing against the floor. The way he moved his hips caused his ass to clap. Marcus bit his lip as he watched that fat ass jiggle and clap. Fuck, Noel knew him so well. He held Noel's head in place and took a few steps forward, tilting the bunny's head back as the stallion's legs were now on either side of Noel's shoulders. He drilled down into Noel's throat, his heavy nuts slapping against the bunny's face, not stopping until he had the bunny's nose in his crotch.
The bunny felt his throat being forced open, the stallion's cock bullying its way deeper into his body. His eyes were shut, concentrating on the sensation of his throat loosening up, that warm, heavy cock sliding further down, the taste of that thick pre-cum and all the noises coming from his lover: his sexy grunting, the schlicking of that big dick sliding in and out of his mouth and those heavy nuts slapping against his face.
Marcus whinnied as he jammed the last inch down Noel's throat, pinning the bunny's head against his crotch. Noel whined and squirmed in pleasure as he inhaled that strong, masculine musk from its source. The bunny's cock twitched against the floor as the stallion rolled his hips, grinding into his face. That thick, throbbing cock moved around in his throat even more, making the bunny's body flush red and warm up.
Noel wasn't sure how much time went by as Marcus repeatedly slammed his big horse cock down his throat or when he had gone from on his knees to flat on his back. The stallion was now crouched over him, the hand on the back of the bunny's head keeping it from thumping against each floor with each thrust of his hips. Noel couldn't stop himself from moaning like a whore in head around that invading horse cock and the cries of pleasure leaving Marcus' lips were nothing short of primal.
Marcus' pace became increasingly frantic as the stallion neared his climax. He kept jabbing his cock deep down Noel's throat, withdrawing less and less of his horsehood in favour of fucking the bunny's throat faster. Finally, with a booming whinny, Marcus pinned Noel's face against his crotch and came hard. Noel did his best to swallow the cum inundating his throat, but even on his best days, he struggled to gulp down everything Marcus had to shoot in the past. He didn't stand a chance now. He tried to pull off, but Marcus kept his grip on him, forcing the bunny to continue to deep throat him. The bunny squirmed against Marcus' crotch for a few moments, coughing and gagging until Marcus finally pulled out of him.
Noel continued to cough up cum as Marcus kept shooting rope after rope of his thick, warm, heavy jizz onto the bunny's face. It took a long time before Marcus' climax ended, drenching the bunny's visage completely in his seed three times over. When he finally finished, Marcus straddled the bunny's torso, his cock still very erect, both of their chests were rising and falling dramatically. He peered down at the femmy, cum-covered bunny, loving how those shimmering blue eyes glistened through the layers of his cum. He didn't wait. Marcus swooped down tongue first, kissing Noel deeply.
The bunny lazily wrapped his arms around the equine as Marcus stretched out beside him, moaning into the passionate kiss. Marcus tasted his own seed on Noel's tongue, which only made his cock throb more, eager to be reinserted into any of Noel's holes. Their tongues danced as Noel recovered his breath, moving a hand up into Marcus' mane. He yanked at his hair tie, pulling it off and letting that long, black mane cascade down and pool on his body.
When the kiss ended, Noel looked up at Marcus. The stallion was all he could see, the horse's mane blocking out the rest of the world. His heart skipped a beat as he gazed into those loving, strong, soulful brown eyes. It was just like the first night they slept together. They hadn't missed a beat in all these years, and somehow, the feelings were even stronger now. Was he foolish to forget the pain and the anguish Marcus caused him these last couple years just because he had the equine back in his life again?
He wanted to have more conviction. He wanted to make it harder for Marcus, to set a precedent for him so the equine knew he couldn't walk all over him. So, Marcus understood he couldn't hurt him over and over again and solve it all just with a kiss. He wasn't some pushover. He was assertive and confident. And yet, as he cupped Marcus' cheek in his hand, all of those thoughts vanished.
Noel leaned in for another soft, passionate kiss. Just a simple meeting of their lips that lingered for a lifetime. When it ended, Noel smiled up at Marcus, who smiled back at him. "Let's head to the bedroom." Noel said as he reached down to stroke that big, throbbing horse cock. Marcus grunted and bucked into his hand for a moment before pulling away. He stood up and lifted Noel up, carrying him in his arms through the dark hallway and into the bedroom.
The faint light of a distant street lamp illuminated the periwinkle walls of the bunny's room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. As expected, there wasn't a single thing out of place. The king-sized bed was made up, the navy-blue covers folded at the top and the sky-blue pillows each perfectly placed. On one night stand, there was an alarm clock and a stack of novels. The other was littered with picture frames and polaroids. A flat screen TV was mounted across from the bed, a single wooden shelf holding the remote and little knick knacks. On the opposite side of the sliding door to the balcony sat a small desk with three monitors, larger stacks of textbooks and folders and multiple containers for all sorts of stationary.
Marcus walked past the walk-in closet and the door to the bathroom on the way to the bed, dropping the bunny down onto the covers. Before Marcus climbed onto the bed with him, Noel sat up, his own cock still pulsing. The stallion smiled, the bunny's head at eye level with his crotch. "Already want more?" Marcus asked, stroking his big horse cock.
"Of course." Noel replied. "But not yet. It's my turn." He told the stallion with a playful smirk. The bunny crawled back onto the bed, giving the equine some space to climb on. "On your back." Noel commanded. The stallion smirked back and followed his order, laying down on the bed completely flat on his back. The bunny then straddled the stallion's shoulders, his back to the headboard. He kept his hips raised, his bubble butt a few inches from the horse's face. "Time to make up for all those missed years." The bunny teased.
"I thought that face fucking was-" Marcus was cut off as Noel's ass pressed down on his face. Immediately, Marcus got to work. His hands gripped the bunny's big butt and spread his cheeks, giving him better access to his hole. He lapped away at it, drawing out long moans from the bunny. This was one of the many things he loved about the bunny. He was short in stature, but he had no problem taking charge. He wasn't some helpless, subby bunny. He was a big dicked hunk roaming around in a cute, sexy femboy's body.
"Mmm...been waiting for a nice, fat ass to shut you up, huh." Noel said as he pushed back harder on Marcus' face. He rolled his hips gently, finding his rhythm with the stallion's tongue. "Show me you can work that long tongue as well as you can work that big fucking cock of yours, stud." Noel told him, eliciting grunts from the horse. He wasn't sure if he was ready to talk dirty to Marcus again, but the words just fell out of his mouth. No one knew how to give and take from him like the stallion and it was like he was falling back into a natural synchronicity with his former lover.
It had been a long time since Marcus had been with someone that took charge in bed. It was fun being the stud and this masculine sex symbol, but as much as he loved dicking people down, he enjoyed when someone showed enough interest to take the reins from him. Let him be the one to follow orders instead of continuing to call all the shots like he did on and off the field. He had done his best to convince Juanita to be more assertive in bed, but that just wasn't her style. Even before her, his partners were just so excited to be railed by his huge rod that he could barely get them to initiate a kiss, let alone just force him to eat them out. The last person to really do that was the bunny on top of him now.
After a few moments of settling in, the stallion ramped it up. He dug his fingers into that firm, bubble butt, tugging and groping it as he licked that tight hole. He plunged his tongue inside, delving deeper each time he thrust into the bunny. His efforts were rewarded with loud moans from the bunny's lips. He slapped Noel's ass hard, causing the bunny to push back harder onto his face. So, he spanked him again and again, making the bunny squirm against him.
Noel reached down and grabbed a handful of Marcus' mane. He shoved the equine's face harder into his ass as he rode him, forcing that tongue deeper into ass. "Oh, fuck. Holy fuck. Fuck yes, babe." Noel groaned for him. The stallion gripped the bunny's hips and tugged him harder into his face, which only made Noel grind against him even harder. Marcus' hand slipped around the bunny's hips to take hold of Noel's cock, pumping it in rhythm with his rimming. "Marcus!" Noel cried out, arching his back and hopelessly bucking back into Marcus' face and into his hand.
He was getting close. The bunny fell forward, unable to keep himself upright. He continued pushing back against Marcus' face, wigging his big, bunny butt against him, moaning more uncontrollably as that long horse tongue plunged deeper and deeper into his insides. As he laid out across Marcus' body, he found himself inches away from the underside of the base of Marcus' cock. Even though the focus was supposed to be on him, it was impossible to ignore that huge, throbbing, mighty horse cock. He latched onto the base, sucking and kissing on the thick horsehood until his lips moved down to those heavy, full nuts. He was barely able to wrap his lips around one, but when he did, he sucked on it and tugged on it, making Marcus groan into his ass.
"Come on, babe. I'm so close. Eat me out!" Noel cried out, riding Marcus' face harder. He grabbed Marcus' cock with both hands, jerking him off quickly as he slobbered all over those big nuts, doing his best to encourage Marcus to go faster and harder. And it worked. Marcus slapped Noel's ass hard before spreading his cheeks far apart and burying his tongue deep into his ass with every lick. He made sure his tongue touched every bit of his inner walls that it could, which made Noel quiver against his body. He ate him out like a hungry beast. Noel didn't stand a chance and just a few moments later, he was pushed over the edge.
"Marcus!" Noel moaned as he came hard, shooting rope after rope onto his body and Marcus. His entire body twitched with his orgasm, the pleasure wracking every limb. It had been so long since he felt such a full climax, his toes curling and his fingers gripping Marcus' cock tighter as he let the blissful sensations rush through him. When the pleasure died down, Noel just laid against friend, his petit body stretched out along Marcus' torso, feeling the horse's massive cock throb in his hands and against his chest. He smiled to himself as he panted, happy that he got the chance to feel a pleasure like this again.
When he had enough strength, Noel turned around to face Marcus again. Their eyes locked and both smiled at each other as they kissed once more. Noel remained on top, his cock hardening quickly against Marcus' throbbing horsehood while their tongues danced. Noel moaned cutely into the kiss and Marcus replied to each moan with a rumbling grunt. The bunny found his arms wrapping around the stallion's massive frame while Marcus' hands found their way back to Noel's ass. The stallion groped that plump bunny butt firmly, but slowly, knowing just how much pressure to put to make the bunny moan louder without causing him to pull away from the kiss. And Noel did exactly that, moaning femininely into the kiss as they passionately made out with one another.
As the kiss came to an end, Noel pulled away and rested his head in the crook of Marcus' neck. The stallion wrapped his arms around the bunny, holding him close and pecking him on top of the head. "You really needed this, huh." Marcus whispered. Noel just nodded in agreement. "I needed this too. Fuck." Marcus sighed contently as he ran his fingers through Noel's hair. Laying here with Noel, holding him like this, it made him feel more at peace and more whole than being with Juanita ever did. There was never a doubt in his mind or heart that Noel was the one, and yet... he let things happen the way they did.
"I'm sorry." Marcus apologized again. "I'm sorry I didn't fight harder for us. For you." Noel pulled away from the horse's neck and looked down at him. He could see the guilt in Marcus' eyes.
"Marcus, it's okay. I'm sorry too. I should've confronted you instead of letting things fester." Noel replied. "Life got the better of us." He added. He knew they were both at fault and also, both the victim. "I'm just happy I have my big, strong stallion back in my life." Noel said with a playful smile.
"Your big, strong stallion, huh?" Marcus asked, chuckling.
"Yes. MY big, strong stallion." Noel replied as he squeezed Marcus' cock, drawing out a sexy grunt from Marcus' lips. Noel smirked and pecked Marcus' lips once, twice, three times before Marcus shoved his tongue into Noel's mouth. The passion burned hotter than ever as they made out. Marcus' hands roamed the length of Noel's back, one hand always making sure to worship that big, beautiful ass, while Noel ran his hands along Marcus' broad shoulders and giant pecs. They writhed against each other, frotting slowly as their big, hard cocks rubbed against one another as the heat of their kiss grew more and more intense. Marcus slapped Noel's ass again, making the bunny groan into the kiss. Then he slapped it again, and again, and again, and again, which made Noel melt against the stallion's hardened body.
"Mmm...and how does MY sexy, fat-assed bunny wanna be fucked?" Marcus asked.
"Your sexy, fat-assed bunny?" Noel asked between kisses.
"Fuck yeah." Marcus replied instantly, his tone so certain and assertive.
"I think..." Noel trailed off as their tongues intertwined between their lips before diving into Marcus' mouth, making both of them moan. "I think you still have some making up to do." He teased. "I think your sexy, fat-assed bunny wants to put his dick in you." Marcus broke the kiss and gazed up at Noel, raising an eyebrow. Noel bit his lip and eyed the horse seductively. Marcus couldn't help but laugh and pull Noel in for a quick kiss.
"All right. You're gonna have to get me ready though. It's been a few years since I've had anything up there and you ain't small." Marcus told him. Noel chuckled and slid off of Marcus. He opened the nightstand and grabbed the lube.
"You're telling me you never let Juanita back there?"
"I tried. She wasn't interested. She liked getting my dick too much."
"It is a very good dick." Noel teased. "And you use it quite well." Marcus laughed as he grabbed his cock and tapped it against Noel's chest a few times. The bunny looked down at the horse and slowly parted his legs to reveal that tight tailhole. He rubbed in some lube on the stallion's hole and felt it twitch. Marcus really wanted it, so he didn't waste any time. He lubed up a finger and gently pushed it inside, drawing out a groan from Marcus.
"Fuck." The stallion spread his legs even more as Noel pumped his finger in and out of him slowly. Marcus hadn't been joking about not letting anyone or anything back there. The stallion was really tight, so the bunny took his time in stretching him out. Once he had one finger working in and out, he added a second and watched as Marcus threw his head back in pleasure. Noel looked down at the stallion, watching this beast of a man writhe underneath him. There was something so hot about being able to reduce an Adonis like this with just his fingers. Seeing those huge muscles flex, that big cock pulse and spurt pre-cum, that sexy face contort in such pleasure and those horny grunts escape his lips, it was all just so hot.
"Fuck." Noel muttered to himself. He pushed a third finger in out of a lustful haste, which might've been too soon, but he quickly remedied the situation. He didn't pull his fingers out. Instead, he leaned in and took that big, dripping cock back into his mouth. He closed his eyes and murred around that huge horse dick, sucking on just the head as he pumped three digits in and out of Marcus' hole.
The stallion let out a soft whinny as he suddenly felt the warmth of his friend's mouth around his throbbing dick. He reached out and held Noel's head, guiding it down more of his length as he pushed his hips back onto the bunny's fingers. For the first time in a long time, he no longer just felt the need to pin down his partner and fuck them silly. The way Noel was fingering him, he looked forward to feeling his bunny inside him again. To feel his ass being stretched open by that big bunny dick. Of course, he still wanted to fuck the bunny until his bed broke, but it was a welcomed change to feel the desire of wanting to be railed again, something he hadn't felt for a long time.
Noel was halfway down that 18-inch pole, his lips teasing the stallion's medial ring as he continued to finger him slowly. He finally pushed in a fourth digit, knowing the stallion was gonna need to be as stretched as he possibly could to take him. He felt the stallion tremble in his mouth and against his fingers, but continued pumping his digits and sucking his horse cock. He matched each of Marcus' moans with lewd murrs of his own as the bunny's mouth overran with the horse's pre-cum.
"Fuck, Noe." Marcus grunted as he pulled Noel off of his cock. The bunny gulped down the pre-cum, but didn't wipe away the bits of it dripping down his already cum-stained face.
"Getting close?"
"Yeah."
"Get on all fours for me." Noel told him as he pulled his fingers out. Marcus nodded and rolled onto his stomach. He propped himself on his hands first and then his knees. The stallion hiked his tail up, presenting his lubed up hole to the bunny, who slid in behind him. Noel slapped his cock against Marcus' hole a few times before guiding the tip inside. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Marcus groaned.
"Ah, Marcus." Noel moaned as he rocked his hips, slowly inserting more of his cock into the stallion's tight ass. He was happy the equine was just a mass of muscle because it was impossible for anything the bunny did to make the equine move too much, so it was a lot easier to get a rhythm going. "Feels good?"
"Fuck. Yeah. Really good."
"Mm." Noel murred as he sank more of his cock into the horse, getting more than half his 10-inch length inside of the stallion. He placed a hand on his lower back and bucked a bit faster, picking up the pace and working more of his cock in. The pleasure started to surge through him, moaning more emphatically as the stallion's ass welcomed his big bunny cock. He watched that muscular ass flex and clap around his cock and he couldn't help it. He slapped Marcus' ass, making the horse whinny.
"You take as good as you give." Noel teased.
"Mm. Not a lot of people look at me and wanna rough me up."
"Just special privileges for your sexy fat-assed bunny, hm?
"Yeah." Marcus replied, grunting as Noel slapped his ass again. The bunny then grabbed the base of Marcus' tail, wrapping it around his wrist as he yanked the horse into the rest of his cock, bottoming out completely in him. The bunny moaned in ecstasy as the warmth and tightness of Marcus' ass completely surrounded his fat bunny cock. "Damn, Noe." Marcus panted. "Just like that."
"Just like that?" Noel asked as he pulled all the way out and slammed back in, making Marcus groan.
"Just like that." Marcus replied as Noel repeated the action, withdrawing completely before ramming it back in. He continued to fuck the stallion forcefully, picking up the pace until the sound his nuts clapping against Marcus' ass eclipsed the squeaking of the mattress beneath them. "Fuck, Noe. Harder." He grunted. He couldn't keep his head up, letting it hang as he moaned and panted for the bunny behind him. Noel took advantage of it and gently pushed Marcus' face into the pillow.
It had been a long time since Noel had felt any sort of top energy in bed. He loved bottoming and getting fucked like a toy, but there was something about being with Marcus that brought out this dominant side of him. Sure, he'd been called a bossy bottom and sort of intimidating when he was with certain partners, but the desire to penetrate someone was never as rampant as it was when he was Marcus. He knew a big part of it was the optics. Marcus was an award-winning NFL player who was truly crafted by the gods. In his eyes, the stallion was always the epitome of masculinity and sexuality. He had been the subject of his fantasies since he was 16 and remained as such until just a few weeks ago, despite all the pain he had suffered by him. This big, hulking, fantasy dream hunk was bent over, begging him, the small, femmy bunny who was more than a foot shorter than him, to fuck him harder. His lithe figure pumping into that big, burly bronco, drawing out unruly groans and grunts from him. It was a pleasure he had missed and enjoyed so very much.
Marcus pushed back against Noel's cock while the bunny did his best to yank on the equine's tail to pull him into each thrust. His other hand remained on his upper back, trying to keep Marcus' face in the pillow, but unable to reach his neck or head. Noel thought about slowing down and trying to draw this out, but that wasn't how he and Marcus rolled. It was always about quality and quantity. Even if they had gotten older, he had no doubt that both of them would be raring to go after cumming. So, the bunny thrust harder and faster into Marcus, slapping his ass once more.
"I'm getting close." Noel warned as he humped Marcus as hard as he could, barely moving the stallion.
"Same. Fuck!" Marcus groaned. "Let's-"
"Mm-hmm." Noel agreed as he threw everything he had into it, fucking his friend harder and faster, trying to push them both closer to their climax. Finally, when the moment came, Noel buried his cock fully into Marcus' ass and moaned loudly. "Babe!" He cried out as he came inside the stallion's ass, filling it up with his cum. Moments after, the stallion whinnied and came hard all over himself and the bed. There was so much of the horse's jizz that a small puddle formed on the sheets under the equine, which he promptly laid down in as his orgasm drained him.
Noel pulled out of the equine and climbed up his body, laying out on top of him, his softening cock poking into Marcus' back as he rested his head in the crook of Marcus' neck. He felt the stallion's panting, his back rising and falling, easily causing the bunny's small figure to rise and fall with it. Noel planted small kisses along Marcus' neck before just nuzzling into it. Marcus chuckled and raised his hand up, rustling Noel's hair. "You been topping a lot, huh." Marcus told him.
"Nope." Noel said happily. "Not since you." It earned another laugh from Marcus. "You made a mess of my bed."
"And your face." Marcus replied, referring to the huge load he shot all over the bunny just moments earlier in the foyer. "Fuck. I haven't cum from not touching my cock since-"
"Me?" Noel asked. Marcus laughed again and nodded. He turned his head to look at the bunny and kissed him. They were quick, soft kisses, but as they kissed, the stallion turned on his side, rolling the bunny off of him. He pulled Noel in close so they were now face-to-face, their chests up against one another. Noel's soft cock pressed up against Marcus' still erect cock. He reached out and stroked it with both hands, feeling how wet it was from all the cum covering it and dripping down the shaft. He murred as his own cock started to harden once more. "Fuck. How are you still so hard after cumming so much?"
"You expect me to go soft when I know I get to fuck you?" Marcus asked. "You have no idea, Noe." He rolled onto his back and pulled the bunny onto his chest, wedging his thick, pulsing cock between Noel's thick ass cheeks. "No idea how much I've thought about getting to hold you again, to kiss you again, to fuck you again." He growled, making the bunny's ears droop in submission. His hands moved to Noel's ass, groping it roughly again and pulling on it. "The nights I've spent thinking about putting my dick in you, babe." He whispered more intimately. "Thinking of you when I jerk off. All the times you sucked my dick so good. All the times I've fucked you until we both passed out. Thinking about you always gets me hard. Thinking about fucking this perfect, fat, bubble bunny butt gets me so fucking horny." He slapped Noel's ass hard, making the bunny arch his back and let out a feminine moan.
"The amount of time I've thought about what I'd do when I got you in my arms again, all the ways I'd fill every hole of yours up with my jizz." Noel clutched the horse's shoulders. Just moments ago, the bunny was riding a high from domming the stallion, and just like that, he was feeling even more pleasure just from hearing that sexy, deep voice tell him all the dirty things he wanted to do to him. "Dick you down until you can't fucking walk. Fuck you until my balls empty. Not even caring if you pass out, babe. I'd fuck you all fucking night, just fucking tearing up this ass and making it mine." He grunted as he spanked his ass especially rough, making Noel scream out in mixed pain and pleasure.
"Put it in me, babe." Noel begged. "Please."
"Say it again." Marcus whispered hotly. "I missed hearing you beg."
"Put that big, thick, fat horse cock in me, stud." Noel immediately replied. "Fuck me like the hulking stallion you are." Noel was about to say more, but quickly found himself in a deep kiss with Marcus. They made out wildly, saliva spilling from their lips as their tongues moved from mouth to mouth. The stallion shifted the bunny further up his torso, letting him line his cock up with the bunny's hole. He pressed against it a few times, never pushing it in, which drove Noel crazy. The bunny clasped the horse's shoulders tighter and whined into the kiss.
Then, Marcus pushed his cock in. Noel broke the kiss to cry out, his voice getting higher and higher pitched as more of that thick stallion cock stretched him open, to the point where no noise escaped his throat. Unlike Noel, Marcus didn't put in inch after inch after a few moments. He forced almost half of his pole into Noel's ass in one slow motion, knowing that Noel could take him. The bunny's plump ass always took his cock so well.
Noel struggled to make any noise at all as Marcus fucked him with half his cock. His own cock pulsed against their bodies, his eyes closed shut and the rest of his body tense and curled up as he struggled with the intense pleasure coursing through him. "Mm!" He finally moaned when Marcus forced his medial ring into him and also, forced his way into Noel's stomach. "M!" Noel cried out as the horse's cock continued to invade his insides, showing no signs of slowing down.
"I know you want it all, babe." Marcus whispered as he started to pull out. He rocked his hips back and forth, going in and out of Noel's stomach, bullying his inner walls with his heavy cock until it let him in deeper and deeper. Noel whined and whimpered against Marcus' body, burying his face in the stallion's strong neck. "I'm gonna give it all to you." Marcus told him. Noel whined in response, nodding into the crook of his neck.
He placed one hand on Noel's ass and the other on the back of Noel's head, holding him firmly against his body as he slid in and out of him at a slow, but forceful pace. Each time he bucked into Noel, the bunny's body slid against his own, causing the equine to embrace him more firmly. He felt Noel's mouth go agape as he got almost all of his cock in, the bunny drooling on his neck now.
"Oh, babe, babe, babe, babe. Marcus!" Noel moaned as he dug his fingers into the stallion's shoulders harder.
"I'm almost there." Marcus replied as he continued rocking his hips. With a few more thrusts, Marcus let out a satisfied grunt as he bottomed out inside of Noel, making the bunny let out a guttural groan of his own. Noel's body finally relaxed, going limp against the stallion's muscular torso. He panted heavily, unable to move because of the huge spire of horse cock that was deeper than anything had ever been inside of him.
"How's that feel, babe?" Marcus asked. Noel didn't respond right away. He just breathed, shuddering and moaning slightly on every exhale. Marcus didn't let up on his grip, continuing to hold the bunny tightly against his body. He ran a finger through the bunny's hair, letting Noel recover from the intense penetration.
"Really, really good." Noel finally answered.
"Yeah."
"Yeah. Really... yeah." Noel wasn't at a loss for words, he just didn't feel like talking. Having Marcus fully hilted in him, feeling that strong, muscular body underneath him, those firm, comforting hands on his petit figure, feeling the horse's warm breath on his neck and hearing him say such sweet things had him feeling on top of the world. He just wanted to bask in the moment and soak it all in. Speaking now would just ruin everything. So, he just laid there against the hunk of a stallion, who stroked the length of his back.
When Noel finally lifted his head up from Marcus' neck, he just looked down at the stallion. Each time he gazed into the stallion's soulful, brown eyes, it felt like he rediscovered a part of himself that he had lost. He never felt more like himself than when he was with Marcus. He knew a part of him had been closed off for a long time now, locked up tight from years of pain and all it took was a big, strong stallion and his thick, mighty, throbbing horse cock to bash it open and let the bunny feel a happiness he hadn't felt in ages. He was just so grateful.
Noel cupped Marcus' cheek, leaned in and kissed him gently. Despite his stomach bulging out from having the incredibly endowed stallion in him, Noel kept the kiss tender and soft. Marcus stopped holding the bunny's ass to wrap both arms around him, hugging him tightly. Noel rested his remaining hand on one of Marcus' strong pecs. Their lips smacked repeatedly, filling the empty air with the sounds of their rehabilitating love.
The kiss was disorienting, both the bunny and stallion losing all sense of reality as they lost themselves in each other. Neither was sure how long they spent kissing each other or long they remained just embracing, but neither was complaining. Their physical chemistry didn't miss a step, but emotionally, things were falling back into lockstep rapidly.
Marcus was first to move, finally pushing his tongue into Noel's mouth, who happily parted his lips and accepted. They both moaned as they made out, both moving their hands across each other's bodies as the heat between them ignited once more. Noel returned the favour by moving his hips, pushing back against that big horse cock that was fully lodged in him. Marcus grunted into the kiss as he began grinding into Noel, meeting the bunny's hips. It fuelled Noel to push back harder and harder until the bunny was bouncing on the first few inches of Marcus' cock.
"Marcus..." Noel whispered as he broke the kiss. He peppered kisses along the stallion's strong jaw while continuing to push back against the horse. He eventually sat up as he bounced on more of the cock, riding the stallion hard. He then placed his hands on Marcus' pecs, signaling him to remain on his back. He wanted to take care of the stallion, give him the love that he had been waiting all this time to give him.
Marcus grunted as he watched Noel ride his cock. "Fuck." He muttered to himself, his hands moving to Noel's hips, gripping them loosely. He didn't want to interfere with Noel's pace, but fuck, he needed to touch the sexy bunny right now. His fingers slid along those wide hips and dug into that plump ass. "You're so fucking sexy." Marcus said as he watched the bunny's big cock bounce up and down as Noel rode him. A hand slipped around to the bunny's stomach, watching it bulge and distend as Noel impaled himself on his huge horse cock repeatedly.
"And you're so fucking big." Noel replied, smirking at the stallion, only to moan for him. "Fuck. Fuck. You big fucking stud." Noel panted. He lifted his ass up higher, pulling more of the equine out of his hole and slamming himself down harder onto that big horse dick. "I missed your cock so much." He moaned. "I missed your huge fucking horse cock so much!" He cried out. He arched his back and threw his head back as he moaned loudly.
"Fuck. I missed you too. I missed you and this perfect fucking ass." Marcus replied, slapping Noel's ass hard, making Noel groan.
"Mm. No one takes your cock like I do, huh?"
"Not even close."
"Not even close?"
"Not even fucking close." Marcus grunted, spanking Noel again. The bunny groaned as he hopped on the horse's cock rapidly, managing to get a few inches out before slamming himself down on it harder and faster. It made him so hot knowing that he had as much of a hold on Marcus as the horse had on him.
"Mm, it was made for you, babe." Noel moaned. "You spent so long molding my walls to the shape of your cock, of course no one else is gonna be able to match me." He teased. "Who else was gonna let you fuck them in the staircase, at the bus stop, on the subway, whenever you fucking wanted it. Fuck!" Just thinking about all of the trouble they got up to because neither of them could keep their hands off of each other just made Noel hotter. "This ass was made for you, babe. Just like this huge fucking horse cock was made for me."
"Fuck, Noe. My fucking sexy, fat-assed bunny." Marcus grunted as he spanked Noel again.
"Ah! Marcus! My big, strong stallion!" Noel cried out in response.
"Take that big, horse dick, baby. It's all yours."
"God, you're so fucking hung!" Noel moaned as he bounced faster, managing to get up to the medial ring out of his ass before slamming back down on it. He whined as he rode the stallion, the pleasure so immense that he needed to cum. He felt his climax approaching, so he did what he could to hasten it, moving faster and harder on Marcus' cock. "Oh, fuck! Marcus! Marcus!"
"That's it. Cum for me, baby."
"Marcus! Fuck me! Fuck! Fuck! Ah!" Noel moaned emphatically as he came hard. Rope after rope of cum shot up into the air, shooting past the bunny's head. A few ropes splashed against Noel's face, but most of it showered down onto both of them, adding to the mess of jizz already on their bodies and the bed. The bunny immediately fell into the stallion's awaiting arms as his orgasm died down, his climax zapping all the energy he had built up. He laid limp against Marcus, panting harshly as he recovered his breath.
"You're incredible." Marcus whispered, pecking the bunny on top of his head. Noel weakly moaned in response, doing his best to hug the horse with his listless arms. The stallion didn't let the bunny rest for long though. He started to grind into the bunny's hole, making Noel groan. The grinding quickly evolved into short thrusts, causing unintelligible noises to escape the bunny's lips. The short thrusts then became longer thrusts, which became long, hard thrusts, and in no time, the stallion was fucking the bunny as hard as he could.
He rolled over, forcing Noel onto his back. He pressed his chest into Noel's as he buried his cock deep into the bunny's ass repeatedly, fucking the bunny with all the power he had. The bed creaked wildly underneath them as his heavy nuts slapped against Noel's ass. Noel's head thrashed on the pillow, trying to deal with the sensations coursing through him, only to feel a tongue slide deep into his throat. His cock was already hard again. He moaned and wrapped all of his limbs around the stallion, clinging to him as the equine used his body.
Marcus thrust into Noel as roughly as he could, muffling the bunny's moans with his lips. He grunted into the kiss, noticing the bunny was still too fatigued to kiss back properly, which allowed him free roam of his mouth and throat. He fucked Noel's throat with his tongue and pounded his ass, rutting the bunny with all the pent up regret he had for the years they'd missed. It didn't take long for the bunny to break from the kiss, crying out from the surge of immense bliss.
"Ah! Marcus! Babe!"
"Take all of this huge fucking horse cock, babe."
"God, you fucking stud! You're so fucking- ah!" Noel cried out as he was spanked again. "You big-dicked fucking hulk!"
"Fuck, baby. I'm close. Fuck!" Marcus groaned as each thrust forced Noel to slide up on the bed, causing the bunny's body to awkwardly sit up in a crumpled state against the headboard. Marcus quickly remedied that by pulling Noel up against his body and getting on his knees, thrusting up into the bunny's ass as he held Noel to his chest. Noel did his best to egg Marcus on in his exhausted state, nibbling and kissing along Marcus' jaw and cheek.
"Cum hard in me, babe. Breed your sexy, fat-assed bunny." Noel whispered to the stallion. It was more than enough to push Marcus over the edge. With an ear-shattering whinny, Marcus came hard inside of Noel. The bunny's stomach bulged even more as his small body was inundated with waves of the horse's cum. There was so much, way more than the stallion's first few loads. Noel's body could only hold so much, so whatever wasn't being stored in the bunny's stomach was dripping out of his ass or rushing up his throat, the horse's jizz looking for any way out of the bunny's body.
Noel groaned as he felt Marcus' cum on his tongue without sucking his cock. The stallion truly was a marvel. To be filled to the brim with his equine friend's jizz was a feat he knew no other man would ever beat. He just clung to Marcus harder as the stallion lowered them both back onto the bed, positioning them so they were on their sides, face-to-face.
The horse's cock had finally softened after that massive load, but hadn't gone fully limp. It was still semi-erect and pumping out small ropes of cum onto Noel's body as they pressed their chests together. He looked into Noel's crystal blue eyes and kissed him again, his way of thanking him for tonight. The kiss was gentle and tender, helping both of them down from their intense highs. As the kiss ended, they smiled at one another.
But Noel's smile faltered. With the adrenaline of their physical reunion gone, the rational thoughts returned to his head. This was an amazing night with Marcus and one he would never forget, but now what? Was this really the best way to restart their friendship? There was no way his feelings for Marcus could ever die after tonight. Not after how fulfilling this had been. Was he doomed to be in emotional purgatory for Marcus for the rest of his life? Longing for a man who could never commit to him?
Marcus saw the smile fade away from Noel's face and it worried him. He never wanted to see the bunny unsure like this. Their connection was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. Some people never even get an opportunity to feel the kind of intense bond they had and he wasn't about to squander it. He learned his lesson. He wasn't going to fuck this up. So, the stallion spoke his mind.
"I love you, Noe." Marcus whispered, his voice as gentle and confident as ever.
"What?"
"I love you." Marcus repeated. "I meant it when I said it earlier, so much. And tonight... I..." He paused as he cupped the bunny's cheek. "It's always been you, Noel." He told him. "I was stupid to ever think otherwise. What we have, it's... it's unreal. It's magic." He added, chuckling at the bunny. "I love you." He reiterated, saying it more proudly this time.
Noel didn't know how to respond. On one hand, this was everything he'd ever wanted. He'd pined for Marcus' love for so many years and now, he had it. All he had to do was say those magic words back. And yet, this felt like it was too good to be true. After years apart, after Marcus got himself a wife and a kid, he was saying that he was always in love with him? Noel was more than happy just to clear the air with Marcus tonight, but jumping straight to love? It felt so dangerous and the uncertainty of the future unnerved him.
But then he gazed into those deep, stirring brown eyes and he knew the answer. "I love you too, Marcus." He replied. "It's... it's always been you too. Always." It was the truth. Marcus had such a big impact on his life, even when he wasn't around. He had spent so much time denying that he was still in love with the horse and he was finished with that. What he felt tonight, it gave him all the confidence he needed to surpass the uncertainties in his mind. "My big, strong stallion." Noel said, smiling at the equine.
"Mm. My sexy, fat-assed bunny." Marcus replied as their lips found each other again. He slapped Noel's rear, making the bunny moan into the kiss and press into the stallion's body more. Noel pulled away from the kiss and buried his head in Marcus' neck again as the stallion gently groped and played with Noel's ass. The bunny murred from the treatment, happy with the current situation. Whatever the future had for them could wait for tomorrow. Tonight, he was gonna focus on Marcus.
So, the bunny turned around, pressing his back into Marcus' chest and his ass up against the stallion's cock. He looked over his shoulder, biting his lip as he looked pleadingly at the stallion. Marcus didn't keep him waiting. He slipped his cock back into Noel's ass, causing the bunny to moan and sigh contently. The equine bucked into Noel slowly, continuing their reunion, which would carry into most of the night.
It was impossible for them to keep their hands off of each other and any time that fatigue dawned on them, it only took them a couple minutes of cuddling and kissing for them to go back at it. Both of them lost count of how many times they came throughout the night, but they almost preferred it that way. Their attraction led them away from the bed, going a couple rounds on the floor, on the balcony, against the closest wall they could find. Their final round saw them end up back in the bed, Noel laying on top of Marcus with the horse's soft cock slabbed across Noel's ass and back. Both Marcus and Noel had more cum dripping out of their mouths and asses. The stallion gave Noel one last slap to his ass before both of them fell asleep.
A placid breeze wafted in from the open balcony door, ushering in the cool morning air that tiptoed along both the bunny and the horse's fur. It rustled Noel awake. His nose twitched, the smell of sex permeating from the entire apartment. He then felt that warm, rock hard body underneath him and that thick, throbbing equine morning wood pulsing against his ass and back. It made him stir, gently lifting his body up to stretch while repositioning Marcus' cock so it laid against the horse's body instead of his own. He sighed happily and laid down on the equine again, one hand gripping the middle of the horse's shaft as he stroked it idly.
It made the horse grunt as he opened his eyes to look at the white-furred beauty on top of him. A lazy smile stretched across his lips as he reached down to peck the top of Noel's head, only to kiss him quickly on the lips afterwards. "Good morning." He said, smiling wider at the bunny.
"Good morning." Noel replied. He slid off of Marcus' body and cuddled up to his side, allowing him to stroke the stallion's cock more firmly. The stallion grunted again as he wrapped an arm around the bunny, pulling him in tight to his body. "God, you must feel like the manliest man in the world, waking up with this huge thing so hard and ready to go." Noel teased. It made Marcus chuckle as he pecked Noel on top of his head again, moving his hand down to gently toy with the bunny's ass.
"Nah. I only feel like that when I've got the smartest, sexiest bun at my side." He replied, buttering the bunny up. Noel rolled his eyes, but pecked him nevertheless, knowing that deep down, the stallion did mean it.
"I hope this isn't the last time." Noel said.
"It won't be." Marcus reassured him. Noel looked up at him and propped himself up on his elbow, ending the afterglow of their reunion. He knew they had to breach the topic and it seemed like now was the time.
"So, what now?" Noel asked.
"We figure it out." Marcus answered. "I go back to my hotel room, fire my agent, play out my final year and move here."
"And where am I in all this?
"Wherever you can be." Marcus told him. "I'm serious about wanting to make this work."
"What about Juanita? And Shania?"
"I want you to meet both of them."
"And your marriage?" Marcus sighed at the question.
"The plan was to put on a happy face for a year so Juanita could reap the benefits and we can avoid all the press outlets grilling us, but if you're flying down to see me, then there would be no point." Marcus said, looking up as he tried to think of the best solution. He sighed again. "It's gonna get messy no matter what and if I gotta choose, I gotta pick the option with you in it." Noel could see the difficulty Marcus was having figuring this all out and he didn't like seeing the horse stressed like this.
He leaned in and kissed Marcus gently, just long enough to push those thoughts away. "We can figure out the specifics later. I'm just... happy to be in your life again. To be here, with you." He said, holding Marcus' hand.
"I meant what I said." Marcus told him, kissing the back of Noel's hand. "I love you, Noel. It's always been you and always will be you."
"I believe you." Noel said. "I love you too and things might get rough, but I promise I won't leave." Things weren't going to be easy for the two of them, but knowing how Marcus felt and knowing that the horse was willing to make sacrifices so they could be together was all the reassurance Noel needed.
"I can't wait for you to meet Shania." Marcus told him, smiling at the bunny. Noel couldn't help but smile back, loving how the horse brightened up when he talked about his daughter.
"Me too." Noel replied. "What time do you have to be back at your hotel?" Marcus reached out and grabbed his phone.
"About an hour." Marcus told him. A sly smile spread across Noel's lips. The bunny slid down Marcus' body and took hold of that mighty horse cock with both hands. Without waiting, he slipped the head into his mouth, moaning as he bobbed up and down. Marcus grunted and sighed contently, rolling onto his back to give Noel free access to his crotch. He placed a hand on top of Noel's head, guiding him up and down his pole as Noel slurped away at it. "My beautiful, bunny boyfriend." Marcus moaned.
The bunny's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. In just a day, he'd gone from hating the horse's guts to falling in love with him even harder than before. It seemed like a bit too soon to be calling Marcus his boyfriend, not after all the time they missed, but he couldn't deny their pull to each other. He couldn't hide from the blazing inferno inside of him that was his love for the stallion, so why bother? Marcus was his and he was Marcus'. That's how it was always meant to be and as he deep throated that 18-inch fat horse cock, he knew there was no other place he'd rather be.