An Immortal's Oral Fixation
oh wow, not even two years since the last story? i must be productive or something. and its everybody's favorite passtime, sucking dick. :p lolsarcasm
have to thank toonces for the inspiration on this one, and a bit of help.
also, trigger and daniel are still sort of rivals, hence the power play. enjoy everyone.
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They had quite a bizarre history together, Trigger and Daniel Packarus. They were both immortal, though Daniel wasn't born or created as such, but gained immortality through trigger though unconventional means, that of which not being spell and rituals of that ilk, though not willingly from the feline. It was simply because he wanted to remain in power in his world for eternity, and as a means to more easily destroy the wrongdoers on the streets.
Things started out rather violently, the two having fights that regular mortals wouldn't last more than five minutes in. however, after one final fight, a tranquilizer (of all things) and a long talk with the wolf, it convinced him to join the feline in his journey, instead of wallowing in his sorrowing city.
Trigger, at first, wasn't pleased in the slightest with Daniel having immortality, feeling his curse and blessing would affect the wolf the same way it had affected him, and how it made him feel less unique. Much later, he realized the uselessness in having a grudge against another immortal, and decided to talk some sense into him.
Currently, they resided on their large vessel, carrying with them millions of soldiers at the promise of adventure, traveling the cosmos, and searching for a place of rest. Though, in the meantime, Trigger was quite contempt with having the wolf sucking his dick.
"Mmmhhh.....mmmmm." The white wolf nearly purred, sucking on the thickly scented treat in his mouth, the sound not quite matching the sheer loudness of its owner's moans.
"Ohhhh....fuck..." Trigger laid his head back into the softness of the lounge chair. It was another one of those days.
Oh, Daniel sure loved this, far beyond then just feeling a dick in his mouth, but the control either of them could have. He knew each and every trick to get the feline off, or simply make him squirm; sucking hardest at the tip before swallowing it down being one of many, many examples. His teeth kept him at bay when necessary. Trigger had his hands, which could rub his whole head, or tug his ears, or simply hold onto them, as his hips would simply do the work of moving the throbbing organ in and out of the canine's mouth, unless he was exceptionally eager, which he usually was.
This sort of thing rarely ever stopped mid-way through to the fucking, nor did he even pull it out in the end for a facial. He always felt a surge of the feline's power adding to his own whenever he swallowed, aside from just liking the taste of course. His partner sure loved that, just like him. There was always taking the opportunity to be on top afterwards.
Though, he didn't always need to. Sometimes just asserting himself was intimidating enough to look like he was emasculating him, even though he was catching and not pitching. He rarely ever added his hands to his oral ministrations.
Daniel, of course, still wore his grin, even as his mouth was being filled over and over with hot, hard, drippy cock. Soon he slowly pulled his puckered lips back again, showing more and more of the length as it was sucked on loud and hard. The wolf sucked at his hardest at the apex of the glands, pulling at it hard for a few long and tortuous seconds, before loosening them a bit, and diving down until the feline's pubic fur was shoved into his nose.
He knew just how much the cock's host loved this, the groaning from above adding proof to that fact. At times the poor moaning wreck beneath him squirmed into another direction while grabbing at the cushions, as if trying to escape his skilled and hungry mouth.
Daniel moved off the length, giving a pop once he past the shroom head, for a minute, something that was also done rarely, a clear strand of pre connecting to his lips as he moved away, looking up at the other immortals distraught face while idly pumping his dick. He chuckled after licking his lips. He was taunting him, and he knew it, getting a deep growl in response.
"God....damn you..." Trigger groaned weakly, pushing his own head back into the softness of the couch.
The canine simply chuckled, "I do my best." And gave the tip a kiss, pulling back again, only to let his tongue slip out, long and broad, rubbing underneath for a while still holding onto it and occasionally slapping the slick meat against the muscle. He could help but smile while doing that and neither did the feline.
His mouth was opened as wide as possible, so the cat could see the back of throat, with the lighting the room had, he could see expanse of his gullet. He knew Trigger loved this, having once been ordered to do so. He was even explored by the feline into 'his inner self' onetime, so to speak, where in the cat went wild on the very tongue now sliding roughly up his cock, which twitched violently ever few minutes.
He remembered fondly one time, with a bit of determination from the both of them, he'd managed to get the feline off with just his tongue, and the look on his face was beyond priceless.
No matter how much feline squirmed or tried to resist him, he'd managed to find a weak spot, though never in the same place. Soon after the dick was appropriately slobbered on, and its host dizzy, motionless and now at his mercy, he puckered his lips tightly around the glands, and went back into his sucking frenzy.
Trigger, during all this time, was quickly dumbed down and almost thoughtless with all the sensations ramming into him. With the amounts of sexual behavior he'd had in his endless life had quite an odd affect on him, sometimes, if shined properly his dick would be incredibly sensitive, yet also having an incredible stamina. He wondered what time it was, and how long they'd been there, but before he could look over to the clock nearby he felt an intensified vigor down below. It was sudden enough to make him grunt, as if in pain.
It seemed by now Daniel was through with foreplay and torturing and now wanted his sweet tasting prize. His hand gripped the felines' knees, holding them in place, his head moving at an accelerated pace, jamming the cockhead into his throat without mercy, gag reflex non-existent.
The feline's body shivered and tensed. He looked down, seeing the narrowed eyes of the cock sucking wolf. His lips moved vigorously over the length of dripping wet dick. He knew just what he wanted, for him to cum into his throat, to feed him, and to practically up some of his own power and it to the other males. It felt so good, so amazing, he found himself moaning out every couple of sucks.
"You want it so bad, don't you?" He managed to wheeze out amounts the moaning, seconds before the buildup reached its peak. He grunted, bucking up, holding the wolf's head in place. "You can have it!"
The white wolf hummed eagerly, his lips puckered just under the apex of the violently twitching organ. The first stream of spunk crashed against his uvula. Bull's-eye. His swallow was loud and forceful, absorbing the energy of these first and following blasts into himself. The cat above couldn't even hold still. His body was almost cramping from the incredibly sensitized dick made from that oh so expert blowjob, tossing his head from side to side, grunting deeply. He honestly couldn't tell if he was in heaven, or hell.
Daniel simply kept working him until his penis would no longer give him the syrum he wanted so much. He rose with another one of those fine pops, sighing contently, then looking up to the zoned out feline, licking his lips. "I know you love it. You can't resist it whenever I offer it up." He taunted, stroking the still hard member, eventually taking it into his mouth once again.
Trigger snapped out of his trance, and just smirked at that, looking down at the cocky wolf. "Who are you talking about, me, or you? You seem to jump for my dick whenever you can, and swallow every drop you get. I'd say you are the one that can't resist me." He chuckled, soon shivering. The wolf kept eye contact with him for a little bit more, before making a hum and taking more of the organ into his mouth.
"I guess I'll find out sooner or later." The feline sighed, ready for a rather long day ahead still, and prepared for another intense blowjob.