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Jay heard the door open while he was kicked back on the couch, watching Netflix. This was a few hours after Max, his partner, had shot him a rather sardonic text message telling him their boss had asked them to work overtime. Citing their need for some extra cash, Max accepted and said that they’d be a few hours late getting home. That proved correct now that it was deep into the evening with Jay already in his pajamas. An oversized white T-shirt and some baggy sweatpants was his attire that night, covering most of his gray and black feathery frame. Short, black antlers crested over the back of the sofa first when he lifted his head to look over it, them, and his pointed deer ears. A shy-looking face masked with black and light gray was made pompous by the soft fluff which decorated his head and neck. Even more regal, albeit currently held in reserve within his shirt, were the wings attached to his back.

He saw Max coming in through the front door. They looked exhausted, their business outfit clung to them like a lead weight. The dark brown mane which blossomed around their neck was choked within the collar, the rest of their head poking out like a lollipop atop its stick. Everything else looked equally unfitting, their gargantuan tail wanting no part in such an uncomfortable get-up. It whipped and swayed behind them with a marked impatience, that great tuft of brown fur at its end beating the door behind them with every wag. Max was spared the dread of wearing shoes, their dense, digitigrade hooves unfit for anything like that. A hat would’ve been tolerable if not for the S-curved, black horns which erupted from his crown alongside even longer and broader ears.

“Jesus Christ,” they groaned while angrily jerking the tie from around their collar. “That was a mistake.” They hurriedly unbuttoned their shirt and pulled it apart before trudging over into the TV room and plopping onto the couch with a deep “Oof.” They slumped over towards Jay who cradled their big, fluffy head against his tummy.

“Long day?” Jay asked. He sifted his fingers through the angelic fluff of Max’s mane to sooth their woes.

“Like you wouldn’t believe. When Derek asked if I could work overtime, I didn’t think he’d have that much of a load waiting for me. It was just me and one other guy who worked into the next shift. We were so understaffed. All I did was sit in that chair and type, and I feel like crap.”

“Aww, poor baby. C’mere. Get comfortable.” Jay sat forward on the couch so that his hooves touched the floor. He gently guided Max’s head into his lap so that they could lie on their back and look up at their boyfriend. Jay continued to massage their mane with one hand while the other rubbed the space between their pecs. It was relaxing for the both of them. “Sorry you had to go through that. It’s over now. Wanna hang out and watch Netflix?”

Max blinked slowly. Their eyes were firmly set on Jay’s adorable face. Anything on the TV would’ve distracted them from that. “Sure. Whatever’s fine. I’m just so beat up, but it makes me feel bad because all I did was sit in an office all day.”

“Oh, that can be draining. I bet that place is suffocating if you stay in there long enough. I couldn’t do it.” Jay slid one of his hands across Max’s right pectoral so that the fingers went under the flap of his shirt. “Here, let’s get you out of these dumb clothes.” He pulled the shirt down Max’s shoulders, exposing their softly colored underbelly. Max sat up a little so he could pull it down their arms and defiantly toss it onto the rug. They took the opportunity to squirm out of their pants, leaving them in their red colored briefs.

Max let out a satisfied groan. “That feels so much better.” Then they slumped their head back into Jay’s lap with their eyes closed, looking ready to fall asleep.

Jay was ready to let him, but another plan came to mind. His finger came around the flank of Max’s temple where he traced the root of that enormous ear. When Max opened their eyes, they were greeted with Jay’s youthful face smiling down at them, the glow of the TV glinting in his eyes. “Anything else you wanna do?” Jay asked.

It didn’t take a rocket scientist to quickly figure out what he really meant. Max cracked a smile. “Maybe. I’m pretty tired. We can just watch Netflix like you asked.” A moment’s pause. “Or something else you might have in mind.”

Jay’s hand left Max’s ear and swept down to where their fluffy mane met their collar. He scratched it gently. “We can still watch Netflix, Netflix and chill.”

Max snickered. “You just learned that term, didn’t you?”

“I’ve known it for a while. I’ve just been waiting for the right time to use it.”

“Yeah, I bet you have.” Max reached up and palmed the back of Jay’s head so that they could pull it down for a kiss. The two partners’ lips met, and they began making out softly. The hand of Jay’s not massaging Max’s collar slid down their tummy and onto their underwear. There he could feel the heat and weight of Max’s balls just below the fabric. Above them was Max’s sheathe, a denser nub covered in soft fur ready to sprout an intense erection. Their cunt simmered not much further south, right between their thighs. Jay obliged to rub his hand across it all, dipping his fingers into the gap and then drawing them back up, burning himself on the heat of Max’s arousal.

A happy murr rumbled through Max’s throat. They broke the kiss for a moment and whispered, “Mmmm, I need this.”

Jay snuck his fingers into the flap of Max’s underwear. Greeting him was the delicate fuzz that covered Max’s package. He stroked the sheath with just the tips of his thumb, index, and middle fingers. Already he could feel the density of Max’s pecker crawling its way out, drawn by the excitement the two lovers generated. “I can tell. Want me to do something about it?”

“That would be nice, yes.”

Jay cracked a grin. “Sure thing~ Just get up for me real quick.” Max sat up off Jay’s lap so he could get off the couch. As Max lay back down Jay casually stood in front of the couch with his back to them. First came off his T-shirt, letting free those magnificent eagle wings which spread to their fullest span with a frilly flourish. Next were his sweatpants and underwear, both of them crumpling around his ankles when he bent over to push them down. It wasn’t on accident how his ass and fanned out tailfeather both jutted towards Max. Flashing them was that neatly pursed set of cunt lips and the dainty pucker just above it. A nude Jay stood upright and did a full body stretch before sauntering back over to the couch and climbing near Max’s feet, all while sharing a sultry look with his lover.

Max watched eagerly with a stupid grin. They opened their legs for better entry. Jay knelt between them and hooked his fingers into the waistband of Max’s underwear. They were pulled down slowly, first revealing Max’s sheath whose tip sprouted the fleshy pink pinnacle of his cock. Then came their fuzzy man purse, then the muscular thighs below. Once Jay had their underwear off their feet, he calmly tossed it aside before resuming his massage of Max’s penis.

Max let out a happy groan. “Mmmmmmmm, yeah. That’s nice.”

Jay supplied some deep, heavy squeezes. More of that conical member slid forth upon his urging, soon achieving full staff several inches in the air above Max’s loins. Jay adjusted his hand strokes to be gentler, a soft touch that milked Max for some genuine pleasure. “Beats the hell out of working in some stuffy office, doesn’t it?” Jay asked.

“Mmm, it really does. It really does.” Jay continued with a loving handjob, taking delight in the way Max’s face would shift through the phases of delight that rumbled through his loins. Max could find joy in things beyond just having his dick stroked. Jay’s handsome face hovering behind his pillar, wearing that sexy, coy expression made Max’s heart beat faster. Suddenly they could forget about the long day at work they’d had, that and the soreness which was currently fading away to the beat of Jay’s hand strokes. Jay wasn’t content with doing just that. With his gaze still locked with Max, he lowered his head and landed a tiny smooch on the tip of their penis. His fist pumped across the bottom half of the shaft while his lips and tongue levied worship upon that leaky cock slit.

“Ohhhh,” groaned a happy Max. “Yeah, keep doing that. That feels good.” They laid their hand on Max’s scalp, right between the antlers. Jay wrapped his lips around their cock and began a very slow bob across the upper half. His fist remained wrapped around the hilt, squeezing it at the same pace his head would impale itself on that heavy fuckstick. “Hahhhh, yeah. Oh, that’s nice.” Max chuckled. “You have no idea how pretty your face is when it’s doing that.”

A hint of blush rose to Jay’s cheeks. With a faint smile he closed his eyes and let go of Max’s penis with his hand so that he could glide his mouth down further. That burning member slid up the moist surface of his tongue, imbuing him with a masculine and musky taste. There came a single tear of precum which Jay was obliged to swallow. With his lips suctioned to the breadth of Max’s shaft there were wet, sloppy noises that rang through the TV room. Schllp. Schllrk. Schllup.

Max’s eyes rolled back into their head. Their mouth fell open to let out a long, throaty groan. “Uhhhhhhhhhh~”

Max felt the buzz of Jay chuckling around their penis. He went the next level by fondling their crotch eggs, rolling both of them between his fingers with an expertly soft touch. The other hand went further south, finding their cunny and very delicately brushing its length with his finger.

“Ohhh~ If you do that, you’re really gonna get me going. Mmmmm…”

That was the idea. Jay stuck out his middle and ring fingers and made a shallow push into Max’s flower. While his mouth continued to glide on their pole those two fingers sank themselves up to the knuckle and started a more rapid back and forth. It was careful at first, just enough to butter Max up and make them squirm. That they did, their breath escalating and their voice growing louder. “Oh God… Huhhh… Oh, you know how to do that so good. Mmmm, yes. Yes~”

The faintest smirk rose the corners of Jay’s lips even as they stayed around Max’s pecker. Max’s squirms and moans were all the encouragement he needed, though the impending climax was more than an added bonus. His tongue coiled itself into a tight helix around the shaft. He hooked his two fingers into the roof of Max’s cavity, grazing the spongy clot of nerves that was their G-spot. Max’s chest shot into the air as a sharp gasp heaved in through their mouth. “Huh! Huh! Ohhh! Yes! Hahhhh!”

Jay maintained a steady cadence through it all, gauging his success by the errant twitch of Max’s inner thighs and the pitch of their moans. Spit oozed from his mouth and around Max’s penis. With every bob of the head ripped those rude suckling noises. That metallic taste of manhood had saturated his mouth down to the throat. He wanted more. It wouldn’t stop until Max had cum, something he wouldn’t have to wait long for at this point. Either way, he kicked things up yet another notch by quickening the rub of his fingers into a rapid jab against Max’s G-spot.

The reaction was predictable. Max’s spine shot into a steep arch. Their antlers jabbed into the couch cushion as another squeal-moan belted out of their mouth and at the armrest. “Huhhhhhhhh~! Uhhhhhhh!” They were on the verge, their ecstasy billowing to extreme heights in both sexes. Quivers rippled down their leg muscles and into their toes. One hand gripped the couch cushion. The other took a handful of Jay’s hair as his head continued to bob. “Huhhh! Jay… I’m cumming! Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Huhhhh! HUHHHHHH!” Their climax was earth-shattering, a supernova of delight that detonated in Jay’s mouth and around his two fingers. With Max’s blissful wail shot a rope of cum. The muscles lining their pussy seized violently around Jay’s fingers in a series of heavenly contractions which had their hips humping and bucking chaotically. “Heeeeuuuuuugggghhhhh~!”

Jay withstood the flood, keeping his mouth latched where it was and his fingers in Max’s pussy. He retreated to the summit of Max’s cock and suckled it hard, imploding the shape of his lips while his fist returned to the shaft to resume jerking. It matched the pace of his jittering finger-flicks on Max’s G-spot. Both actions worked together to send Max into the stratosphere, their thickish sex fluids jettisoning from both their sex holes. The cock muscle throbbed mightily against Jay’s tongue, inundating him with that coppery seed batter he loved so much.

It came to a stop, as all good things do, and Max’s butt slumped back down onto the couch. “Huhhh… Huhhh… Oh my God. Huhhh… Where did that come from?”

Jay peeled his mouth from Max’s pecker and swallowed what he hadn’t already in one hearty gulp. His fingers came out of their pussy featuring a healthy sheen of girl cum. Jay flashed them a smile. “What? Too much for you right out of work?”

Max was still huffing and puffing when they smiled. “Hahhh… Not at all. That’s just what I needed. It’s just not like you to go crazy like that right out of the gate.”

Jay shrugged. “You said you had a rough day at work. I thought that warranted the best I could give. I take it you enjoyed it?”

Max’s head was deep in a swamp of dopamine. “What do you think?”

Jay giggled and patted their tummy proudly. “Glad you had fun. Anything else you got in there for me? ‘Cause now I’m itching to do something else.”

“I think so, if you give me a second.”

“Take your time. I’m patient.” Jay sat upright and pulled Max’s legs together so that he could straddle them and crawl up towards his lap. His feminism was slightly parted, breathing the humid air of a peryton in heat. Max felt it on their pecker, now flaccid, but quickly regaining stature. Jay laid a hand on their penis and gave a suggestive tilt of the head. “Why don’t I give you a hand, mister~?”

Max smiled up at him. “That sounds great. Thank you very much.”

“No problem. You just sit back and let me do all the work.”

Max was happy to do so. They folded their hands behind their head and watched as Jay laid their penis down and lifted himself over it. He sat down on it, that simmering girl trench swaddling the cock muscle with the hot petals of his flower. A very gentle humping motion grinded their sexes together, juicing Jay for more of his arousal. Max enjoyed the sight of his cunt splaying itself on the underside of their shaft and dragging itself from head to hilt. They grabbed hold of his midriff and thumbed the doughy softness that was his tummy. “God, you’re so hot,” Max said. “Have I ever told you that?”

Jay smiled bashfully. “You might have said it once or twice.” He unfolded his wings back to their full width, wowing Max with modest majesty. “Have I ever told you how good it feels when you’re inside me?”

“A few times. I think I’d like to hear you say it again.”

Jay deepened his humps. “Mmmmm~ I’m so empty without you. You get me so hot. I’m soaked.” He reached down into his nethers with one hand. Just the middle finger dabbed at his clit, making himself gasp softly. “God. I’ve been needing this too, you know. I saw your text about working overtime and was worried you’d be too tired to do this.”

Max gave an affirmative grunt while venturing his hands further up Jay’s trunk. He settled on his chest and massaged the semi-dense pectorals that lay beneath his angelically soft feather fluff. “I’m never too tired to do anything like this, especially when you’re doing all the work.”

Jay’s face was growing redder by the second as the severe heat that originated in his womanhood continued to spread throughout his body. Max fingering his nipples was an added fuel to the fire. “I’m always happy to. All you have to do is ask.”

“Mmm, I think I will.”

Max had achieved another erection, one signaled by the milky tear of precum which bled from the tip upon a needy throb. “Looks like someone’s ready~” purred Jay.

Max winced. “Yeah, I am.” When Jay pried himself from their cock, they saw the heavy dose of juices he had glazed their crotch in. “It looks like you are too.”

“Mmm, you have no idea.”

“Actually, I think I do.”

Jay pulled himself up and grabbed Max’s penis to aim it upwards. Jay’s cunny hovered over it before coming down on the summit and encasing it in white-hot woman flesh. A shudder was had by them both. Max grabbed him by the ass while Jay’s mouth was hung open in pleasure. “Ohhh… Yes~” He stabilized himself with both hands on Max’s abs before making the slow, joyful descent to Max’s balls. He took them to the hilt, his every throbbing inch milked by that velvet sweetness. A blissful fizz rippled through him, making his head swoon and his wings unravel. “Ohhh~”

Max breathed through their nose to deal with such a firm, loving grip. They distracted themself with Jay’s chest and neck fluff. “Ohh, yeah. Mm, that’s so tight. Hahhh…”

Jay squirmed in their lap, knocking the root of their pole against his sweetspots. Gooseprickles shimmered up his skin, hardening his nipples and tickling them against the palm of Max’s hands. “Yes... Huhhh, I love it so much. Mmmmm~ Huhhh!” Jay leaned forward and through a soft arc into his lumbar. His cunt peeled off the bottom of Max’s cock, unveiling the glistening juice he’d wetted it with. Those pert cunt lips were gaped around the shaft, both their organs trembling and pulsing against one another to feed into their delights. Jay started off throwing his bottom back on it and humping. “Hahhhh, that’s so good. Mmmm… I want you to cum inside me.”

Max bit his lip. “Mmf. You won’t have to wait very long if you keep doing that. Hahhh… You feel so amazing. I could sit here and look at you forever.”

“Mmmm, I want you to do more than just look at me,” jay whimpered. He straightened his posture and began lifting himself up the full height of Max’s cock. Slow plummets to the hilt brought them to his greatest depths, piercing that exquisite joy up into his core. “Ohhhh… Yes~”

Max let out a moan of his own. “Hahhh… Yeah? How about I do this?” He slid his hands to Jay’s hips and held on tight. The fingers crept around to his buttocks and sank into those firmm, doughy buns which he was kind enough to massage.

“Mmmm, yeah… I like that too. Huhhh…”

Max’s eyes traveled him up and down. The brilliant soft gray and black feathers that dominated his design never looked prettier than when he was moving up and down Max’s pole. The look of ecstasy on his face was precious, as was the way he swooned his head and moaned loudly. “God, you’re so cute,” Max thought out loud.

Jay blushed hard. “Stop it.”

“No. I don’t think I will. You’re never prettier than when you’re squirming and moaning like that. God, I love you so much.”

A quiver took hold of Jay’s lip. He felt ready to cry. “Huhhhh… I love you too. Huhhh… Ohhhh… I love your cock too. Mmmmm…”

Max laughed. “Yeah, I know you do.”

Jay steepened the angle he rode with. His hands came to rest on Max’s pecs for balance. “Huhhh! Yes! Oh, it’s so good. Ohhh… I think I’m going to cum. Yes. Hahhh…”

Max put his hands back on Jay’s chest an encouraged him with a friendly grope. “Yeah, come on. Cum for me. God, I’d love that so much.”

The impetus was on Jay to go faster, so he did. He surrendered to gravity, slamming his bum onto Max’s lap and sending shockwaves through the flesh of his butt and thighs. Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap. The fluids built up between their conjoined organs splatted out with each impact. More of it had congealed around the hilt of Max’s cock and on his balls. A flood was on the horizon with Jay’s impending climax, something he announced with sharpening moans and more dramatic quakes. “Huhhh! Huhhh! I’m cumming! Yes! YES! HUHHHHH!”

Max was brought right alongside him by the desperation in his voice and the added grip of his cunt. It rose sharply and suddenly, drawing a wince and a snarl out of him. “Hahhh! Cumming too! Huhhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Their voices harmonized into a loud roar as their mutual climax hit hard. Max’s spine curved forwards under the force of another mind-tearing eruption of cum, this time spurting into Jay’s velvet depths. Jay, in turn, went into a fit of quivers and heaves as a series of colorful fireworks went off inside him. His tummy imploded and his hips bucked wildly, stuttering the shrill squeal that belted out of him. “Huuuu-Uhhhhh-Uhhhh-Uhhh-Uhhhh-!” He felt that molten warmth pump into his womb, piling onto the bodily euphoria and making him feel loved. Sharp contractions fed into Max’s throbbing and vice versa, drawing out what was an ethereal burst of good feelings.

Passions died down slowly, and the two lovers were left panting and trembling. Jay timbered over forwards slowly onto Max’s chest. Each exhale beat out of him as a whimpering moan. His scrawny arms wrapped around Max’s neck, bringing the pair cheek-to-cheek. Max hugged him just as tightly with their arms going around his midriff. They bathed in the heat of their afterglow, hearts pulsing beside one another, sweat dousing their fur and feathers, the love for each other at an ecstatic high.

“Woah,” huffed Max once he’d gathered the strength. “That… Mmmm… That was awesome. Hahhh…”

It took a little longer for Jay to speak up. “Yes… Huhhhh… Yes it was. Huhhh…” His wings were unfolded. They jittered like his legs did, most of the sensations having been beaten out of them in favor of a pleasant numbness. He nuzzled Max’s cheek weakly and gave him a little smooch. “I love you,” he whispered.

Max kissed him back. “I love you too.”

Jay pushed himself up and carefully pried his rump off Max’s lap. Their cock was uncorked from Jay’s flower, letting loose a fat, sluggish tear of ivory that fell onto Max’s balls. It left a twinkling void inside him, one that sent gooseprickles up his skin. “Whoo… That feels good. Probably don’t want to ruin the couch.”

“Let’s take a shower. That’ll get us clean.”

Jay smiled. “Yeah, that sounds nice.” The two of them headed to the bathroom where a quick shower cleaned them of all the sex product. They took turns scrubbing one another, and once they were both rinsed off a long, wet make out session was had. Once they were done, they toweled themselves off and returned to the TV room completely naked. There they spooned on the couch with Max as the larger.

As Max pulled a blanket over them both he noticed that Netflix was still running and had been the entire time they were having sex. “You still wanna watch this?”

“Yeah, if you don’t mind. I can fill you in on everything that’s happening.”

“Please do.”

And so Max settled behind his partner and listened to him prattle off the rather intricate lore of the show he’d been watching. It wasn’t long until Max drifted off to sleep, lulled there by the sweet tone of Jay’s voice and the soft caress of his feathers.

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