Grease Monkey Ch.9 The Sex Scene

Story by Pyry Cole on SoFurry

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#5 of Grease-monkey


Grease Monkey

Tech X Rev fan fiction

Author: Pyry Cole

A drum-roll please! As we get to the part many people want.

I put this into a separate chapter in case for any reason whatsoever, people would want to skip the sex (crazies!). It should be noted, that originally I had no intents of putting sex into the story (amazing eh?) however, the more I thought about the story, the more I wanted it this way... so uh... manporn F.T.F'n.W.!

Chapter Nine: The Sex Scene

Rev's mind was beginning to race. The rush of hormones washed over him as he lay pinned on the bed. He delighted in the feeling of the coyote's weight pressing down upon him, and the kiss was maddening. It was stronger and more passionate than any before. Their tongues mingled, exploring each-other's mouths fervently as they probed about.

After nearly a full minute the kiss was broken gently, their tongues receding from one another's mouths. Rev reached up and grabbed Tech, pulling him down, pressing their taut bodies together. Tech made the next move, carefully removing Rev's communicator cuff on his left arm, and pushing it off the bed, where it landed on the ground with a thud. With its power supply cut off, the red glow from the costume diminished, returning Rev's beak and feathers to their normal colors. He ran his hand through the long feathers at the top of the roadrunner's head. Tech then slowly removed the left glove that was held in place by the large cuff, exposing the down feathers and the tender, bruised flesh on Rev's hand, the stitches holding his wound tightly shut.

"Oh my, your hand still looks bad... maybe I should kiss it and make you all better." Tech said, joking about in a motherly tone.

Rev grinned and giggled, speaking in Arrhythmic tempo, "Hehe, I-dunno... if-that's-going-to... work... but... I... know-somewhere-else... you-can-kiss... to-make-me-feel-better." He put his hand on Tech's face, feeling through the thick fur. "This-is-really-nice... but-how-bout-just-this-time-we-go-a-little-faster-eh?-Sorry-what-can-I-say-I'm-impatient."

"Uh...", before Tech could say another word a colorful blur swept through the room, and in moments they were both back in the same position, but in nothing but their boxers. "Well then, I guess that'll work" he chuckled "Now where were we?"

Tech ran his hands through the blue down on Rev's chest, pushing down gently. He moved his hand lower along the roadrunner's body, rubbing his abdomen and back up to the chest. He wanted to familiarize himself with every soft feather, every little detail. The slender bird was indeed a sight to behold, his somewhat reserved form framed by small but tough muscles, with just enough fat to give his figure a smooth contour.

Rev in kind was running his fingers through the brown fur on Tech's side and back. His hand moved across, rubbing anywhere he could touch, his motions starting to descend. Soon he was at the coyote's hips, groping them through the thin white shorts. Rev started to turn the tables on his love, working his way to the top. He moved in for another kiss, pushing deeply into Tech's mouth. Their hands were at one another's hips, massaging gently. By this point either could feel the other's burgeoning member at their leg with only a slight cotton barrier holding it back. They broke the kiss slowly and took a moment to catch their breath.

Tech started up again, moving his hands back down Rev's small frame. This time he moved his fingers beneath the elastic band on the shorts of his avian lover. He explored in close detail the down on the roadrunner's hips, and started to feel towards Rev's thighs. Tech had stopped his advance for a moment, massaging his mate's legs gently.

Rev's body tensed up and then relaxed as the hands massaged near his groin. The tease was beginning to get to him. Soon the coyote's touch was felt on his sac. The down on it was much softer and far shorter than that on the rest of his body. He shivered with pleasure as Tech gave it a gentle squeeze, and the shuddering intensified as the hand moved up to lightly caress his now hardened shaft.

"Well now... Let's see the tool I get to work with... I just love new... gadgets" Tech said in a silly lover's voice that even mocked itself.

Rev would have busted out laughing, if he wasn't already so absorbed in sensation. However, at this point words were but a dull blur to him.

Tech pulled his hand back and hooked his finger around the elastic band, pulling at the cotton shorts. He didn't bother with patience, removing the shorts as quickly as possible, like a child opening a Christmas present. He slid the cotton boxers off Rev's legs, leaving the bird entirely exposed. Tech took a quiet moment to admire his prize. Certainly many girls, and some guys even, would be jealous of him for possessing such a beautiful lover. Though small of frame, Rev's lean physique was perfect, and now he lay on the bed exposed, his strength belied by his vulnerable appearance.

The coyote moved down towards Rev again, giving him a small peck on the cheek. He started trail kisses down Rev's neck, resting his head for a moment at the bird's chest, before continuing to move down toward his abdomen. Tech placed a last kiss at Rev's left thigh. His face was just inches from the roadrunner's shaft. The bird's hardened member was, for the most part, humanoid. It had somewhat entertained Tech to know that it wasn't quite as large as his own, five, six inches perhaps. He rested his head on Rev's leg for a moment, inhaling the sharp salty scent.

Tech moved his muzzle to the head of the pulsing shaft and breathed deeply. The hot, moist breath caressed the roadrunner's exposed cock, leaving him wanting. Rev needed not to wait long however, as his canine lover continued his work shortly. The coyote flicked his tongue at the member, getting his first taste of the bird's salty flesh, the sensation it caused forcing Rev to shudder and arch his back, curving his lithe figure into the air for a moment. Tech continued, planting a kiss on the top giving it a little bit of suction. Once he was satisfied with his tease, he started to take the tender flesh into his muzzle, bathing it in his saliva.

Rev began to quake with pleasure, finding it very hard to control his breathing. He was consumed with pleasure. All he could think about was the long tongue massaging his organ, the moist, warm mouth of his lover surrounding it. He was losing control of himself and started to thrust into the canine's greedy jaws, trying to increase the pleasure he was receiving. Tech's rejoinder was to suck harder whilst moving his hand to massage Rev's warm sac.

The pleasure flowing through Rev's body forced him into a spasm as it began to reach its paramount. The sensitive bird couldn't take anymore, and started bucking his hips uncontrollably. Within moments Tech's tongue was being washed over with a flow of sticky roadrunner seed. It slid around with a slimy, yet somehow pleasing texture, leaving a salted taste in the coyote's mouth.

Tech released Rev's cock, leaving him exhausted, and moved in to kiss him. Rev opened his mouth, kissing the coyote, taking in the tongue which still tasted of his own semen. The kiss was passionate and strangely flavorful, saliva and semen mixing between the two freely. Rev broke it, pushing Tech off gently.

"Wow." Rev said panting, "I... *wheeze* guess-its-my-turn... now. One-minute-I've-saved-something-special-for-this."

Rev slowly removed himself from the bed, leaving an intrigued yet bemused coyote sitting on the mattress. He walked over to a small mini-fridge that sat in the corner of the room and started to rifle through it. He pulled out a small, lucent I.V. bag filled with red fluid. Tech gave him a sideways glance, still confused, but certainly curious.

"Is that..." he solicited, unable to finish his question.

"It-is... If-you-think-it's-blood-that-is-then-yeah.-You-think-its-creepy-don't-you?-I-had-a

-feeling-you-wouldn't-like-it." He prattled, looking down at the floor, somewhat embarrassed, and continued, "I-could-put-it-back-if-you-don't-like-the-idea. It's-lab-grown-if-it-makes-you-feel-better-but-I-guess-that-wouldn't-matter-since-

its-still-blood-and-still-creepy."

Tech replied, "Oh... uh... it's a little different, but... but, I think we can give it a shot. After all, I'm not running around screaming am I?" he started to mock playfully, "Blood! Blood! Oh no, bloody murder, whatever shall I do?"

Rev chuckled, realizing the acknowledgement he was given. He started walking back to the bed, taking a small sip from the packet, a small amount of the crimson fluid dripping from his beak. Tech could tell even from a few feet distance that something was off about the scent of that blood, for the most part it smelled normal, but there was something he couldn't place in it. Rev pushed the canine down to the bed hard, forcing a sudden and powerful kiss on him. As they kissed Tech got a taste of the blood, and the odd smell finally stood out in its flavor. He pushed the roadrunner off of him for a moment.

"What's-wrong-is-it-bad?-should-I-stop-now?-I'm-sorry-we-don't-have-to..." Rev was speaking, panicked, as a hand gripped his beak.

Tech interjected, releasing Rev's beak, "Oh, it's not that, we can keep going... it's just... strawberry?"

The roadrunner breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah... I-figured-with-a-bit-of-flavoring-added-it-would-make-it-easier-to-deal-with-in-case

-you-didn't-like-it-too-much. Well-now-I-think-we-can-continue-here. I-do-believe-it-was-my-turn-and-we're-not-letting-this-end-until-I-have-my-piece-so-

just-sit-back-and-relax."

He lowered his head, giving Tech a quick peck on the lips. His next motion was to sit up on the coyote's knees, holding the blood bag in front of him. He quickly tore it open, causing a mess of blood filled with strawberry flavoring agent to spill across Tech's body, soaking his fur and the once pristine white sheets in chilled sangre.

Rev positioned himself by the canine's side, giving him a tight embrace and setting his face on his lover's soaked chest. He spent only a few moments like this, inhaling the twin scents of the coyote, and his own replicated blood, with a hint of fruit flavor. He then started, giving Tech a long, slow kiss, and then moved down, nibbling the base of his love's neck for a moment. He then started to lick off some of the blood on the other's chest, running his tongue through the fur as he continued the path downward. Tech was far more aroused by this part than he thought he would be. Though the blood itself was a curiosity, the feeling of being soaked to the bone and very cold, contrasting with the warmth of a hot, moist tongue moving across his body was undeniable. For the most part, the blood had only served to accentuate Rev's own scent in his mind.

Rev continued to lap up the blood, massaging Tech's abdomen with his tongue. He moved his hands onto the coyote's body, massaging muscles that had been made tense with shivers from the freezing cold liquid. It wasn't quite his intent to make his lover so cold, but at least he didn't seem to object. In fact, Tech seemed to be enjoying himself by now. Rev's attention proceeded farther south, licking off some of the blood near the waistband of the stained cotton boxers. He licked off some of the sangre on the shorts, teasing the canine's hardened cock through the thin textile between them. He nuzzled up against the groin, pushing his face against the wanting member, breathing heavily through the cotton membrane.

Tech's powerful senses of touch and smell combined, causing him to experience a vibrant sensation of pleasure stronger than that he was familiar with. Rev lifted his head from his love's lap, positioning himself so he could remove the soaked undergarments. He slid his hand underneath them, giving a firm squeeze to the waiting shaft and dragging his hand along it and back to himself. He greedily licked off the blood and pre-ejaculate that had collected in his palm, and then brought his hand back toward Tech's boxers, hooking each side with an index finger. He slid them down fluidly, not bothering to bring them beyond his knees. He then took a moment to admire the hardened member before him. Rev noted that it was certainly larger than his own. It was perhaps eight inches long, maybe even a little bit more, and a good amount wider.

He gave the canid member a squeeze with his feathered hand, delighting in the satisfying reaction that it produced. Tech gripped the sheets tightly as sensation gripped his mind. His mind was beginning to become clouded, thoughts and sounds, mixing into a blended blur of touch and smell. Rev released his beloved's sensitive member, leaving it in the open air, pulsing with the coyote's heartbeat. He paused for a moment, before bringing his head to rest on Tech's groin once more, breathing directly onto the supple flesh, hardened by desire, and smeared with sangre.

The life-giving liquid was such a wonder to Rev. He loved it not only for the taste, or the feel, but for its meaning. To him, it was affection that he saw, his blood embracing Tech's body. It made him feel as if he was able to connect more than with a simple hug, or even a lover's kiss. To him, it was almost as if he could pour his very life upon Tech, with all his love and tender feelings from a simple packet of crimson fluid.

Rev lifted his head up, bringing his beak to the tip of the canine's cock, pushing some of the member into his mouth. He started to nurse on the tender flesh, stopping and taking a little more in every so often. The flavor of the salty blood with a twist of strawberry mixed with that of Rev's coyote lover, the scent of a powerful canine pheromone saturating the air with that of the blood. Tech's scent was strong, but rather moist and a little musty versus Rev's own which was arid and salty. Though a little stale, the odor did not deter the roadrunner, instead it had pushed him on, for was an aroma which he had strangely enjoyed. He could always smell it to some degree when around Tech, and it had often comforted him, letting him know that the coyote was there, though this time, it was far stronger.

Rev's ministrations continued. He started to suckle more intensely on the hardened cock, trying to take it in to the swelling knot at its base. He failed a few times, unable to control his gag reflex, and had to settle for just over two thirds. To make up for this shortcoming he used his injured hand to lightly massage the base. He used the index finger of his other hand to penetrate his lovely canine lover, forcing it through the coyote's tight passage.

Tech was quaking with pleasure, muscle spasms were running through his whole body as the tongue continued to dance along his shaft and the hand rubbed his swollen knot. The bird's finger prodded around inside him, applying pressure to his prostate, causing surges of bliss to come forth, pushing him deeper into his state of rapture.

It was not long in this situation until he could take no more. As he reached his climax Tech let loose a loud howl, a behavior that he normally wouldn't be subject to, if not for the fact he was stripped of all self control by the torrent of ecstasy, his warm sticky spunk pouring into Rev's beak, washing over the bird's tongue.

The roadrunner tried to swallow it all down, but it had come too fast, and some had escaped. He stayed down, continuing to swallow on the sensitive member until he was certain that the coyote was spent. He released the cock, letting it slide out of his mouth slowly, a string of seed and saliva linking his mouth to the softening penis beneath. He raised his head, breaking the link and looking up to the panting coyote. He slowly moved to position himself by tech's side, cuddling up to him, and giving a fervent kiss. Their tongues massaged each-other, swapping semen and spit between them.

The kiss was broken sloppily, dribble running off both of their chins. They spent a few moments quietly looking into each-other's eyes, the silence saying everything, broken only by their heavy and exhausted breaths.

Tech spoke adding voice to the afterglow as he ran his hand through the long feathers atop Rev's head, "I... I really love you, you know, and nothing will ever change that."

Rev just smiled and nodded, not wanting to spoil the moment with banter. He squeezed Tech tightly, wrapping his legs around the coyote's waist. Meanwhile Tech grabbed the comforter, pulling it over the two of them.

They soon drifted off to sleep in each-other's arms, still covered in sangre.

Chapter End:

I feel so dirty... but uh, yeah... pornoriffic! Please don't kill me. At least they finally did something. I know there are plenty of people that wanted the sparks between them to expand into flames of love. I actually did too. I do apologize for the blood involvement. (I'm a terrible Fangirl, and not only because I have a penis... but because I put my own feelings and my own kink into the 'ship)