Marital Discourse
This story is written to be read after http://orcas.yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=28567 or it can be read alone. After having recv'd mixed comments as to whether or not I should continue... I tried my hand at a sequel....
Though it comes through pretty much unedited I'm not sure it needed a whole lot, any glaring errors.. Well, feel free to point them out and laugh:)
Contains PLENTY of m/m sex, be legal!
I sat up slowly, perching myself on the bedside. My penchant for the fox was as obvious as the exposed pink shaft between my legs. I considered my options for a minute; the thought of pawing one out right here and being a little less ready didn't prevail.
It was ten to eight and a shower was a desperate necessity if I was to be ready to go on a date with anyone, and this was not just anyone. I'd known Gavin for years only as the fantasy fulfilled by my hand; he had been barely more than an acquaintance in reality.
Climbing down from the bed was a chore as I didn't really want to move. My body ached in a good way. My no longer virgin hole twitched as I tested the muscles to see if they were still operable. They were; my tail responded with a flail of its own as my muscles below burned from my recent tie with him.
Lazily I scratched at a patch of the fox's dried seed while heading for the shower stall. His scent clung to me, radiating into my nostrils. We'd never fallen asleep together and though I was a little crushed he wasn't beside me when I awoke, I guess he had something he needed to do.
My clawed toes clacked against the hard floor and my tail swung, happily this time. I groped myself again, running my rough hand up and across my flared cock head. Fluids that hadn't yet been drained leaked out, catching them with the skin in between my index claw and my thumb I wiped off on the hotel towels. I laughed at my own immaturity still present at 24. I wondered if the cleaning staff would find it irregular to have such a mess on the sheets, there weren't many that could produce a load the size I'd managed.
Adjusting the water slowly to the right temperature I tested it with a clawed hand. Once it was finally perfect I climbed underneath the cascading wetness, throwing my head back. The water coursed across my scales and down over my thighs, a trail running down my tail towards the ground. My head was occupied, still unable to fathom the small fox's performance. It had been in truth a lot better than I'd expected, but I kept fighting myself over his triumph. I felt very submissive, strangely. It hadn't ever occurred to me that I'd give that up to someone. I suppose it was inevitable.
I soaped around my exposed shaft, making sure to avoid it entirely. I couldn't afford myself any further arousal or we'd not make our reservation if he arrived before I left the showers, I thought. Despite the combined water and soap I could still smell him on me. His scent had fermented, only enhancing my burning need to have him near me again.
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The elevator opened and Gavin stepped out into the carpeted hallway on the third floor of the Park Hotel, nervously holding a single rose. His feet felt like they'd been encased in concrete as he made his way towards the room he'd left only hours ago.
He'd done the deed and told his wife he was leaving her, still shaken from the experience. He nervously padded forward, brushing his fingers against the soft petals. They were soothing to the touch, no wonder they were associated with romanticism. He felt his fingers go numb and his stomach flutter as he reached swiped the key card and reached for the handle.
The room looked just as he had left it, the sticky note on the alarm and the bed unkempt and love stained. Except for one thing; the distinct sound of the running shower and the accompanying humidity.
Blood coursed through his veins and rushed to his head as he opened the door and felt the heat hit him. Placing the rose carefully between his teeth he began to unbutton his shirt as the dragon turned to face him.
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My arousal had reached a high point as I turned, watching him undress. He tried to take his shirt off slowly, sexily even. I'd seen better teases, but somehow his entreating me with the gentle curve of his hips and lightly toned muscles hidden beneath the unrevealing clothing did what it was intended to.
His shirt dropped to the floor eventually and his hands went to his button-fly, removing them in a single swift motion. I stared at his cheeks that spread slightly as he removed his jeans. I could see his pink cock and his fur covered balls dangle, almost out of vision.
I beckoned him forward, pressing my tongue to the roof of my mouth. Gavin turned, I stared even more intently. The fox opened his mouth, looked like he was about to say something and then decided against it. His legs carried him swiftly across the bathroom, rose still tucked between his canine and his cuspid.
He stood in front of me barely outside my reach, grinning. I knew what was going through his head because it was the same thing in my own. Another step closer; I willed him to make it and he did.
My lips parted and I breathed him in, apparently we'd not be leaving the room tonight.
His tiny hands ran across my scales with reckless abandon as I lifted him effortlessly into the shower with me. He wanted me in every way, and I him.
He was dripping wet, the rose catching droplets on its soft petals. My hands came up around his waist as he took it from his muzzle with a steady paw, tucking it neatly behind my ear. I glanced over him and laughed quietly, almost to myself. He made me feel again, in a way nobody else had. Maybe this was how every new relationship felt, I didn't really know.
Both of my clawed hands were resting lightly on his hips as he placed one of his own on my shoulder and another on my hard jaw, running it gently down to my other shoulder. I felt my tension vanish almost entirely as he smiled up at me.
"I think I'm falling in love with you, Gav." I said without any hesitation. I pushed the influx of water out of my muzzle and returned his smile as best I could. Saying this to another sentient being was supposed to be well thought out, not blurted. Although I didn't wish I could take it back, I wish he'd said something in return.
Maybe I'd scared him, instead of taking it slow. He just left his wife for me, didn't he? That didn't stop the pang I felt in my chest alerting me to my internal disagreement. He didn't have to say anything, I knew how he felt. That should have been indicative of... Instinctively I stepped back as he pressed his naked body into my own. He put his arms on my waist and kissed me.
"Mmfff." I breathed out heavily through the onslaught of his kisses and the water.
My waist felt his hands again; he tried to turn me around as he whispered into my ear. "I know."
I was almost offended until I saw him blush. Maybe the lack of affection between the fox and his wife had made saying what I wanted him to difficult. Unfortunately his insistent paws didn't leave me much time to decide either way.
Don't submit again. I heard myself argue.
My hands were pressed against the wall and my tail was hiked up before I realized what was happening. I'd considered turning back around but that would be weird, so I just dismissed it. This would prove to be just as enjoyable. I think that half the appeal was that he couldn't take me if he wanted to, the rest was the fact that he was actually a pretty damn good top.
I felt him at my entrance with his tongue, like last time. He spread my cheeks with his hands and dove in. My tail took down the stall curtain, letting water splash from my hard shoulder scales to the floor.
Hands grabbed at my tense cheeks, massaging them. "You worried or something hun?" He asked as he kneaded my ass, pulling his muzzle out from between them. My back and shoulders immediately froze, aching all over despite the hot water pouring over me.
I sighed, "You didn't say anything..." Had anyone been watching this, it would be almost comical with the ensuing discussion with the positions we were both in. Not to me.
"I'm sorry." The fox glanced at the floor and back up to meet my gaze. "It wouldn't mean much for me to say it now, would it?" I agreed, but inside I wanted some confirmation. However meaningless it was I still longed for him to say it. I looked under my outstretched arm, water running off of my snout.
Arms barely encircling my much larger waist, the fox kissed my thigh.
His head disappeared behind me again as I felt his had reach around and grope my shaft, moving his paw up to the tip and thudding it back down against my leg. I moaned into the wall, my forked tongue falling from my now open mouth.
The fox pressed his truly dripping cock against my entrance, ready to take me for the second time. I really was worried that he didn't love me, but I couldn't turn this down. When I say that I couldn't turn it down, I mean it was physically not possible. I was so aroused by him I had no intention of stopping myself even if it was in my best interest, so we continued.
I knew that anyone who could bring me to the point I was at now was worth doing anything to keep. As he filled my rump I pressed back against him, bringing myself into his lap. I'd felt full like this yesterday, but it wasn't nearly as painful the second time around. The worst part was that I didn't seem to be able to say no to him.
Once I was seated his paw my left my leaking erection and pulled my mouth to the side so he could kiss it. I closed my gaping muzzle to accommodate his lips as he bred me from the back.
My tail lashed as he thrust into the hole below mercilessly. His body took most of the water away, and somehow I couldn't imagine how warm it must have been. The temperature had been nothing less than scalding, and sex could only heat things up. I felt him grab my shoulders for leverage, ever thrusting into my back side.
Water pooled outside of the stall and on top of the curtain. As soon as his hand went for my cock I decided to hurry him along, meeting his thrusts in time with my own. His stamina was unbreakable tonight! I could not for the life of me make him cum any faster than it would seem he wanted to, and Gavin was really enjoying this.
I could feel my seed rising from my balls and I knew I was getting closer than I should be. I wanted us to blow together. Thrust, thrust, thrust. His still descended testicles smacked against my own, only hurrying my own orgasm on.
Frantic, I was. My PC flexed and I took control for the first time since he'd mated me. My tail lashed and came under my will, wrapping itself around his waist. The blue tail felt the heated water jets on it as it snaked around to his backside from between his legs.
"Ait?" Gavin asked me. My grip on his waist with my almost-prehensile tail was tight and I was pretty certain he had no idea what was coming next.
I looked over my shoulder and grinned at the perplexed look he was giving me; so cute. My tail probed at his entrance; I felt him resist me. It didn't really matter.
As he squirmed under my hold I pressed my rump back down into his lap and he relaxed his backside. He gasped loudly as my tail slid in effortlessly.
Held firmly in his place I began to fuck him with my tail, in turn pushing his fox-hood deeper inside of me.
"O-h m... my." Gavin almost yelled, still in shock. "Wh..?"
I rutted his ass with my tail and he bit my shoulder hard enough to penetrate the tough scales. I cried out a little from the pain but he hit my prostate with every thrust. Distracted wasn't the word, the mixture between pleasure and pain was something indescribable.
My once abated orgasm had now represented itself with audacity. His pawing at my member drove me insane, I couldn't get enough but I didn't want it to end. A double bind with two wonderful potentials!
"Oh my fucking..." I roared, surprising my mate and the guests a floor in every direction I'm sure. "Good god!"
Unable to hold myself back I spurted my load into his waiting hand. Whether or not he noticed, I wasn't sure. The wall displayed some of my seed but the rest was caught in his paw.
He must have felt me clench, because that was the cue for him to hump me furiously. I was seeing stars as I came. My tail kept working at his hole while he made me his mare.
My attention fully devoted to making him blow now, I pulled off of his cock and made to thrust back down. His hand not on my quivering shaft stopped me quickly before going to his cock. He stroked himself a couple of times as he thrust only his head inside of me. I lusted for more, wanting him to continue breeding me or tie me to him.
He did neither. Seed spurted twice onto my back, running his cock down along my crack he blew the rest of his seed on my hole. I felt him penetrate me once more, spreading my well broken in ass. His cum allowed him past what little resistance my battered hole could offer.
I rumbled with pleasure, feeling slightly violated. My cheeks burned red with embarrassment, though it was a little late to feel like this.
The water was off when I turned around. I was in desperate need of a cleaning again, though Gavin didn't seem to mind at all as he rushed headlong into another kiss.
Barely functioning, I reciprocated his expressed passion. He stepped out, guiding me forward. My eyes were closed; I followed his scent and the tongue that sometimes missed my mouth and landed sloppily to either side.
I felt the rose fall out from behind my ear as we got closer to the bed. I laughed, kissing him one last time before I opened my eyes to see where it had gone. It lay at the foot of the bed, just on the top of the white sheet we'd pulled off the previous night.
Lazily I sat down next to it, placing the wet rose in my lap I reached an arm out to Gavin. He took the extended paw and I dragged him down in between my legs. My large arms wrapped around him, pulling his still dripping wetness towards my own.
He began to lick my chest as a free paw slicked my dragon cock with my own spooge. I could feel his unmasked intention and knew he wanted to go again.
"It looks like we'll be occupying room 306 again tonight." He chuckled, rubbing his hand across my back and down to my still slicked opening.
"You know I'm not going to let you do this to me every time we have sex, right?" I raised my legs, sliding down to the floor and let him go to work again. I really wondered if I was being honest with myself when I said that. I think I really could've gotten used to this permanently if it weren't for my ego.
Smiling down at me contentedly he nodded, a silent agreement between us. I really didn't mind either way.
Barely able to move I just lay there, his cock sliding in easily this time. I felt only pleasure, warmth. His mouth covered mine and muffled my unintelligible praises.
Both paws grabbed at my waist, pulling me down and onto him repeatedly. His wet cock lanced into my ass unhindered. The fullness returned and I felt him rub my prostate as he brought my ass onto his lap.
"Please don't stop." I pleaded urgently.
He giggled-almost-guffawed at my plight, I knew he was going to do me right.
The waves of pure ecstasy washed over me, I felt his rhythm lull me gently. I opened my mouth to speak, but he put a finger up to quiet me and pressed my head back down. My eyes closed and I let the waves break over me for what seemed like eternity. Mouth open and eyes shut hard I moaned in time with his thrusts, drowning out his laboured panting.
He tied me, bringing me back to the conscious world. I was drenched in a sea of gratuitous lust, still. I felt his knot slip in, bringing us as close as we could physically be to one another. Emotionally I felt him hook my heart again, tugging gently.
My legs pulled him into me and my hands clawed at his back. I wanted him to have all of me. I couldn't give myself to him fast enough.
"I want to stay like this forever." I murmured. It felt so safe underneath him, I admitted.
Gavin's muzzle engulfed my twitching member, swallowing it whole as he made love to me. His tongue teased my head as he slurped my length in.
Once again, orgasm was knocking at my front door, and I wasn't able to stop it. Conceding defeat, I lay back and let my foxy take the entire load in his mouth. I pawed the back of his head, pulling him flush with my tummy.
I shot into his mouth and he swallowed what he could. Some made its way out of his muzzle and down my shaft, but he kept the rest in. I laughed at the fox as he made a funny face, trying not to swallow or spill while he thrust into my hole.
Gavin moved in closer and kissed my mouth roughly. I tongued his mouth hesitantly, tasting my juices inside. He thrust deep into my muzzle with his rough cum slicked tongue, spreading my fresh seed across the roof of my mouth and my tasters. With no real choice in the matter I kissed him back after having swallowed most of it. He still tasted like dragon spunk, but I didn't care.
Panting a little through his open mouth he hilted me and moaned into my open maw. I felt him shoot inside of me, his member pulsing with the effort. He thrust forward, emptying his balls inside of me.
I knew we'd be tied for a while, so I pulled him down into another kiss. We parted lips and he lay his head on my chest, falling asleep long before I would.
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The alarm went off loudly, or had been going off for a while when I opened my eyes. An oddly familiar tune was on the radio and when I recognized it I sang along, not overly out of key but quietly.
"There's a time for everyone if they only learn
That the twisting kaleidoscope moves us all in turn
There's a rhyme and reason to the wild outdoors
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours"
The song finished and the alarm turned itself off, must have been on a timer.
Gavin's eyes opened and he rubbed his them vigorously. "I missed you." We had slept together the whole night; I knew because he was still inside me.
"I love you too." I said back. Whether influenced by last night or the mood I was in at the moment, I closed my eyes content with my answer. He loved me.
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