Jake and Tucker: Morning After
** Part 2 of the Jake and Tucker series. There's one more after this, I'm not good with hyperlinking, plus I'm lazy, so just go to my profile! *Evil laugh***
I woke late the next morning. My eyes encrusted with sand. I looked around, stretching as I did so. I noticed he was gone. The door stood open, the cool air from the rest of the house making the room chilly. I stayed below his blankets. Contrary to what many thought of me, I was warm blooded. And I liked to stay that way.
I pointed my ear to the doorway when I heard the sound of movement in another room. Most likely in the kitchen or maybe the bathroom. I wasn't sure. I heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway and closed my eyes, laying my head back on the pillow.
He came in, shutting the door and locking the air out. I heard him pause in the middle of the room, silent. Then he made another noise only he was next to the bed. I waited for him to say something, but instead he lifted the covers. The cool air washed all the warm air away. I felt a little upset from that, but I quickly forgot about it as he slid stealthily under the covers besides me. His warm body pressed against mine. He grabbed one of my hands with his paw and pulled it over him. He snuggled closer to my scalie, but soft tummy.
I groaned a little as I tried to act like I was asleep. I heard his breath catch as he went silent, but then he continued rubbing his warm body all over my front. His rear especially. Up and down he would rub into my crotch as I laid there in silence, but I knew it wouldn't take long before he got what his obvious intentions wanted.
I stopped pretending to be asleep. A little scared about his intentions. "What are you doing?" I asked in a whisper above his head. He just wiggled more and tried to get me to embrace him.
"What do you think?" He asked.
By this time my shaft was poking it's tip out of my smooth sheath, It rubbed against his furry rear, it felt so good.
"I...I'm afraid to ask."
He just giggled in a way that he had only done a handful of times before, but usually it was a dirty joke. Often aimed at me by another mammal. I cooed softly as more of my member emerged, pressing between his crack. I felt like I couldn't stop him or myself as I felt the tip of my shaft slide inside him. That got a long sigh of pleasure from him. He pressed harder into my crotch and I pushed back instinctively. My shaft grew large as it simultaneously sunk deeper into my otter friend.
My hands began exploring him. They reached down his tummy and then lower. Easily finding his erection as it leaked in expectation of our mating. I felt a little hesitant at the thought, but I let it pass as more of my growing phallus stuffed itself into his tight hole.
I pulled back out of him, my shaft quickly growing as it was released from his tight insides. I pressed my tip back into him again. This time noticing it was much tighter or that I had grown considerably more than I thought. I think he would say the latter. If he had been able to make a coherent sentence, but he let out a loud moan into the pillow as I sunk deep inside him. Feeling a little pop as I pushed through something. This making him squirm on my shaft in pleasure.
'Pleas....ah, please stop teasing me you big brute." He whined and squirmed in my arms, his voice cracking as he spoke.
I felt a wave of satisfaction at his words. I readied myself by holding him tightly with my arm around his chest and my other hand grabbing his shoulder from behind. Rolling him over I Pulled my full length out and preceded to shove all of it back into his ass. He moaned in ecstasy and his legs spread wide. I sighed, his ass felt like a tight fit as my knot stretched him wide with each thrust and jerk of my length.
"F-fuck, you feel nice," I whimpered quietly, our mating making the bed squeak and tap the wall. He lay under me, the pillow muffling what reply he may have given me. It all sounded like pleasant moans and whimpers to me, so I kept going, my shaft slick and shiny from my pre.
I mated him properly, my instincts making it hard not to go full force on his opening and trying to bury my knot deep inside. I moaned, his ass suddenly giving way and accepting my prize with only a sharp sound from the pillow, I wasn't horribly nice as I kept going. Disregarding him as my eyes closed and my knot kept sliding in an out of him with a distinct popping and sucking noise. It must have been as good for me as it was him, his body shaking as his voice cracked and groaned in the pillow, my own body twitching and bucking into him as I neared climax.
"I... I'm gonna cum, man." I groaned, my bucking becoming erratic and rough as I worked closer. I heard him whimper, then he turned his head and caught his breath.
"Knot, please, knot me, Tucker....Oh, god, again..." He groaned loudly, his body tensing and shaking around my thrusting manhood.
"O-oh, fff," I hissed, my knot plunging deep inside and growing slightly as I emptied my load inside him. My body shaking much like his was as I laid on top of him, our bodies closer than they'd ever been. We panted, our breath coming out in puffs and sighs as he messed up the bed and I messed up his inside.
"Wow," He panted under me. The sensation of his tight rear squeezing below my knot making me twitch.
"Wow what?" I asked, my voice sounding like his. He just giggled, that cute giggle that I'd probably die to hear more often.
"You made me cum, like twice." He said after a moment.
"What? No, come on."
"Totally, you know how to ride me better than I know how." I could hear the happiness and appreciation in his voice. I just relaxed more, making him sink into the bed.
"Thanks," I said finally, unable to come up with anything.
We laid there for awhile, twitching and cuddling softly as I deflated and shriveled. Although, I never pulled out till suddenly our stomachs growled one after the other. I smiled, nibbling his shoulder softly.
"Hungry?" I asked playfully.
"You know it."
We separated soon after, cleaned, and ate the biggest breakfast I could think to make. Our day was mostly the same, but now we were closer. Cuddling at times and making lewd jokes that made us smile and scoot closer as our minds thought of what we'd be doing with and to each-other.