Taking Turns
This is my second story and again it's born of my personal fancy. I love the idea of utopias born of scientific advancement, and I love the idea of lovers that have no set role when it comes to intimate matters. I'm sure this isn't the first time this idea was used, and perhaps this game wouldn't be quite as entertaining in the real world, but it's a fantasy I've wondered about for quite some time.
This is smut, and the setting they live in was merely born of what came to mind when I considered what a perfect society may be like. There's a bunch of technobabble pseudo-science separating the smut later, but that's my own inner nerd having fun with these guys. Perhaps it's not a realistic take on the future, but I like idealistic stuff like that. I'm not sure how well I wrote this, but if others enjoy it that's great.
Canines seemed like the natural creatures for this game they play for most of the story, due to a certain anatomical feature. Of course, do not read this if you are not of age. It's pure smut so don't read this if you don't like reading about anthropomorphic wolves having sex.
I feel the need to say how much I respect the effort that goes into the plot oriented series people write. Smut is written for very different reasons, and while plot oriented series can definitely have sexual moments, this was written for the specific purpose of fleshing out fantasy.
The reception to my Skyrim story inspired me to try out some other fantasies floating around my head. I have more ideas for these two, so I might write more about them in the future. Their lives are meant to be largely free of any serious conflict though, so it's all smutty stuff. I'm not meaning to portray them as sex objects or anything, but rather it's a window into the joyful and naughty things they get up to when not hard at work or doing other less explicit things.
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*** DING-DING ***
I gasped in frustration as the timer did its double chime, and I stopped thrusting into the wet lupine warmth surrounding my member. The rules were what made this game so much fun though, and I knew I'd probably get another turn soon enough! My mate smugly stated the obvious, "Time's up Marty, so you better get out of my ass!" I stopped nuzzling the neck before me, wet with my own saliva, and I unwrapped my arms from the toned furry chest I had been clutching. I withdrew myself from Adrian, who was on all fours in front of me on our bed, shuddering as I pulled out and prepared to take his place.
His fluffy tail, previously trapped between our bodies, immediately sprang to life and began to wag wildly. Adrian shuffled to the side and then I shuffled forward, leaning down and placing my paws on the bed where his had been moments before. My sleek mate quickly took his place behind my upturned rump, gripping my hips with his paws after ensuring my inviting orifice was still properly lubricated, as he eagerly awaited the chime that would signify the beginning of his turn on top. I did not have to look back to know that he was lustily gazing upon my muscular body. I was no body builder, but I was a fit and bulky wolf and my mate appreciated the view very much as his cock throbbed in front of him while he resisted the urge to fondle my muscular buttocks, among other things.
*** DING ***
I gasped again but this time due to the simultaneous shock of my mate's pointed tip returning to my body and a paw firmly gripping my tail. He didn't need any effort to aim; we'd made love enough to know each of our bodies and we'd already been through several rounds in this session. I felt his knot press against my still lubricated pucker but I knew he would not press it inside, because it was far too soon for either of us to win the game. He did not lean over my back as I had been doing to him. The rules of our game, at least for this night, only defined that we must use the same general position when we switched roles in our frisky union. How fast we thrust or how exactly we chose to embrace each other was left up to us.
I softly moaned as he firmly massaged my fluffy butt cheeks with his paws as he gently thrust in and out of my tightness. He would have ten to thirty-five seconds to have his way with me before the warning ticks heralding the end of his turn would begin to sound, the computer randomizing the timer to keep things unpredictable. I sighed as his thrusts gently rubbed my prostate, relishing the gentle stimulation, pre-ejaculate occasionally dripping from my member. Hearing his ragged breaths gave me satisfaction, knowing that my body was giving him such pleasure.
Knowing he could not claim victory this round, his thrusts continued at a gentle pace. I closed my eyes as my lover followed another rule of our game: we could not cheat by stopping our thrusts. To make things even more 'perilous' each warning tick required a firm thrust, knot pressing against but not entering the receiving partner's pucker. To blow your load during this time was to lose the game, forfeiting the privilege of knotting during orgasm. If we both lost it at the same time it would be a draw, which rarely happened. We'd both be satisfied no matter what, but the competition to win the game added an extra thrill to our passions when we played it. To cum while on the receiving end was a victory by default, the victor choosing whether to be tied or quickly switch positions and tie the loser, but that rarely happened as well.
I decided to try and tease him into orgasm. With each inward thrust I clenched my outer sphincter on his member, hoping to push him over the edge during this forbidden time. *Tick* "Yeah Adrian," *Tick* "fuck me!" *Tick* "Pound my" *Tick* "hole!" *Tick* "I know you" *Tick* "want to cum" *Tick* "into my tight" *Tick* "ass!" *Tick* "Mmmm..." *Tick* "mmmm." I tried wiggling my beefy rear during his last few thrusts to push him over the edge but as I expected he 'survived' that round.
*** DING-DING ***
Adrian withdrew his throbbing meat and released my tail, and I then shuffled to the side before scooting backwards. He spoke up, "That was hot! Nice try but I wasn't even close!" I watched with lust as he got down onto his hand-paws and knees, displaying his gray-furred pelt and exquisite averagely built body. The lube was kept on the bed beside us, a designated spot to make sure our activities could continue uninterrupted. I grabbed it and gently pushed its conveniently narrow tip into my mate's anus, squeezing a generous amount inside him to make sure diminishing lubrication wouldn't ruin our fun.
I couldn't help but giggle as my cock throbbed at the sight as he held his tail high and wiggled his butt at me, his white-furred balls swinging back and forth gently as he teased me. The wait was not too long and I planned to claim victory this round. It was ambitious I knew but I was a very horny wolf and I intended to claim my prize. Finally the short yet agonizing wait ended.
*** DING ***
Resuming my previous position I fell upon my mate's back, squashing his tail once again between us as I gently took his neck scruff into my mouth. In one smooth motion I embedded myself into his warmth all the way up to my knot, which while not tied still received some stimulation from his butt cheeks. I intended to win this round and enjoyed Adrian's body unashamedly, wrapping my arms firmly around his chest as I thrust in and out of his tightness with a moderately fast rhythm.
My mate lustily spoke, "Yeah, just like that, keep that angle going!" I could feel him shudder in my grasp as my tip massaged his insides luxuriously. I was playing the game dangerously at that point, keeping a more intense rhythm that was only required during the final seconds of a round. I was confident I could finish in time though, and I kept my steady rhythm, feeling the pleasure softly build. I sighed and splayed my ears as I felt the tell tale signs of incoming blinding pleasure. My knot felt amazing as it wedged between his crack, being gripped by dual buns at the end of each inward stroke. I continued to hear his soft moans of encouragement while I enjoyed his relaxed but tight love tunnel and I decided now was the time to finish. I whined out as I felt my climax approaching, "Oh yeah, here it comes!"
Closer and closer the feeling came, and then... *Tick* "NOO!" *Tick* I was dangerously close, but followed the rules and thrust in firmly in rhythm with the timer. *Tick* Adrian giggled maniacally below me. *Tick* "Come on Marty," *Tick* "relax, relax, relax," I spoke to myself, ears pressed flat against my head as I tried to mentally distance myself from the mounting pleasure in my loins. *Tick* "I can do this, I'm half way there!" *Tick* "Sure you can, Marty!" Adrian playfully mocked me as he clenched around my cock. *Tick* I panted as I continued to thrust. *Tick* I tried but the pleasure continued to grow in my penis. Yes penis, I thought, keep it clinical. *Tick* "Oh my oh my oh my oh-my ohmy..."
*** DING-DING ***
"Are you gonna cum, puppy? Huh, are you?" Detaching myself from the all-too-alluring body below me I whined pathetically as my lover tried to win through psychological warfare. One more thrust and I surely would have fallen over the edge. His dirty words resonated through my mind, for he knew how to play me well. "You almost did it, but almost doesn't count!" I spoke as I dared not move, lest I brush my sensitive length against something and explode all over the bed. Deep gasps and shuddering breaths betrayed the insincerity of my show of confidence. Adrian was not going to give me a break, "Alright come on wuffy, it's my turn now so assume the position!"
I wasn't quite sure when he moved behind me but I yelped in surprise as his paw playfully slapped my firm butt. Adrian was having a great time, and truth be told so was I, but I wanted to win! My tail lazily flopped from side to side as I lowered myself and crawled forward. I was still close but the throbbing of my cock was more bearable and I wasn't on the verge of popping at any moment anymore.
I wasn't paying attention to my mate and when he blew his breath against the back of my balls and cock I gasped at the surprise before batting at his head with my tail in retaliation. My mate was having a great time. "Oh I just love these muscles!" He nuzzled with blatant lust against my firm rump. I moaned as I felt the tip of the lube bottle comfortably pierce my entrance as he squirted plenty inside of me. Grinning backwards at him I grabbed and spread my cheeks, exposing my pucker as I lewdly forced some of the lube to visibly leak from my hole. "Oooo, someone's being a naughty puppy!" Adrian slapped my paws off of my rear and gave me a mock-spanking, no real force behind his playful swats. He was bending the rules of our game giving me such stimulation, but I was so horny I really didn't care. We were both quite ready for the next round.
*** DING ***
By this point we were both extremely worked up, and Adrian made no secret of this fact as he sheathed his sword within me once more. "Yeah, does the muscle wuffy like having a cock up his ass, huh?" I was in decent shape with defined muscles but I was no 'muscle wuffy.' Despite this he made me feel like an incredible hunk. I couldn't resist, "Yeah, how do you like those muscles? Take me!" I smiled deeply as the familiar thrusts resumed and he nuzzled and licked all over my back and neck while his paws massaged my inner thighs and buttocks. "Like those? They're all yours. Grab them all you want!"
Grab them he did as he then rapidly thrust in and out of my back side. My ears reflexively flicked and repositioned themselves, trying to home in on the erratic sounds coming from the slightly smaller wolf plowing my depths. I took a deep breath through my nose, loving the smells of our passion. Having been taken so close to the edge before rudely being interrupted by the timer, I was trying to win by the most rare of circumstances: hands free orgasm. I clenched and relaxed my rear end, trying to resist the urge to push back against his thrusts. The dull pleasure coming from my anus and internal pleasure bulb was like an itch getting that scratch it needed. I tried to focus on that feeling. I wanted to win, and the pleasure coming from my backside was exquisite!
I whined and huffed and puffed and groaned with wanton lust as I enjoyed how my soul mate enjoyed my body, despite my best mental efforts my dripping cock slipping back from the edge as I enjoyed a plateau of anal pleasure. His paws firmly massaged me all over. My chest, my back, my thighs, and my ass all got massaged exquisitely. I could hear him muttering my name between moans and now high pitched whines, sounds that drove me wild. I groaned as he cupped the sides of my face and then slid his paws up to my ears, encircling them and exquisitely scratching behind them.
"Come on, fuck me, yeah!" I shouted out, embracing the sheer lust of the situation. Once again my tail was firmly tugged upward. This was incredibly hot. I was in a bitter conflict of wanting to win, wanting my release, and wanting the pleasant union to go on indefinitely. I loved him, and despite my competitive drive to win I would have been perfectly content right then for him to crash over the edge, earning the right to tie me. Unlike myself he did not gloat, but as he frantically thrust in and out with newly accelerated speed I could tell he was trying to release inside me. We'd both lost track of the time, this round lasting close to its maximum, if not its maximum.
Despite being less than a minute in length, this round felt like an eternity. *Tick* "What?! No!" *Tick* I smiled. "Ha, ha, UNF" *Tick* He continued to rhythmically thrust into my derriere, the force managing to interrupt my taunt. *Tick* This time it was his turn to try and stop himself, even as he had to continue fucking me. *Tick* I moaned, each well measured thrust giving my prostate a pulse of pleasure. *Tick* "Oh Marty, I don't think I'm going to make it." *Tick* I didn't bother replying, basking in the moment. *Tick* "Yeah, my muscle wuffy." *Tick* "Oh man here it comes, right up your ass." *Tick* I moaned as he continued to tug up on my tail.
*** DING-DING ***
"I made it? ...I made it!" My mate smiled and panted as he realized he lasted another round. He relaxed for a moment within me before giving my ears another scratch and slowly withdrawing. We were both getting worn out. This could not go on for much longer. My throbbing maleness got a break during Adrian's rather long round. I was no longer at the precipice of release, but I was confident I could finish off in time, even if the random number generator gods chose the shortest time possible for my upcoming turn.
I shakily made room for Adrian to take my spot, shortly after which he unceremoniously flopped down onto his paws and knees, tail somehow finding the energy to rapidly wag, albeit with moments of fatigued languidity. I sloppily inserted the lube container's tip into his opening and carelessly squirted a huge wad of the slick substance within his by now quite relaxed and pliant hole. At a loss for words, we both panted, waiting obediently for the timer.
*** DING ***
"Oh, yeaaaaaaah!" I pounced on my mate and began to thrust wildly, knot bouncing against his most private star, balls brushing against delicious mounds separated by that ever alluring crescent. I stopped staring at my handiwork and once again trapped his tail between his back and my body. He was sleek and toned and not particularly muscular but I didn't care because he was mine and I was his and I loved his body just the way it was. I lay the side of my head against his back and moaned and groaned and whined. "Uhhh! UUUUUUGH! YEAAAAH!" Adrian loved the attention and was a good sport.
"Congratulations Marty-Mart, I'll win next time we play this game! Fill me up!" *Tick* "...or not." *Tick* My eyes opened wide as I my body, used to the game, obediently thrust to the rhythm of those damned clickity-clicks. *Tick* I thought to myself as I continued my thrusts, "Come on, control yourself!" *Tick* My cock throbbed within him. I kept my eyes clenched as my body wanted desperately to deposit its load but I tried to will it not to. *Tick* Adrian was conspicuously quiet, perhaps having pity for my most rotten luck. *Tick* I could already tell it was hopeless but I still tried to hold off. *Tick* "Ah, Adrian, you feel so good!" *Tick* I shuddered pathetically, ears flat. *Tick* As the pleasure ominously grew I felt the wolf below me shaking somewhat, as I realized he was trying to stifle a mischievous chuckle at my misfortune. The battle was already lost, so I thrust particularly hard one last time. *Tick* "Yeee-whoa!" Adrian yelped and panted at the combined burst of mild discomfort and pleasure from my unexpectedly hard thrust. I held my breath as my cock throbbed and I felt it begin to pulse.
*** DING-DING ***
My ears pressed flat against my head. My member stopped throbbing but it was too late. I whined pathetically at the stimulation as I pulled out. I succeeded in suspending my orgasm but not in stopping it in time. There was no hiding it from my mate, not that I would have lied to him. Both of us could instantly smell the pungent odor of canine semen as I pulled out, from the small squirt that escaped my member, earning my defeat. "Hey, pretty impressive that you managed to not blow it all!" His tail flailed around wildly as he walked on his knees to position himself behind me. "But alas, victory is victory, and I win! Hey computer, stop the timers. I win!" With a chirp of acknowledgment the computer wordlessly obeyed Adrian's command.
"Now, my delicious, muscled, sexy, adorable overgrown puppy, I have a prize to..." I yelped at the unexpected timing of his re-entry. "...claim!" Adrian growled and snarled with surprising ferality as he claimed that prize, leaning over my back and nibbling on my neck as he ground himself between and against my buns, and within my tight slick welcoming warmth. He didn't bother with words. He thrust forward and I could feel the pressure building. I grimaced and relaxed my passage the best I could.
Suddenly he pulled my chest up away from the bed, hugging my back to his chest as I knelt on the bed, rump somewhat seated on his cock. The pressure continued to mount as I gritted my teeth, growling low, both our sets of ears flat against our heads. Finally with a sudden pop I yelped at the inevitable spark of pain as his bulbous knot entered my ass, his balls thoroughly gripped by my firm buttocks.
Adrian's hips were consumed by a flurry of short thrusts every couple seconds as he howled, making my ears ring for a moment. Pleasure filled my rear-end as the knot filled me completely, exerting a constant pressure against my tormented prostate. As he dumped his hot liquid up my ass he never stopped his jack-hammering thrusts, gaining his wits and wrapping one paw around my knot and the other around my lube drenched shaft.
"Oh fuck! Oh baby! Yeah, yeah, YEAAAH!!!" I joined his howling as I bucked into his simulated tie, the fist tightly squeezing my knot and also expertly rolling against my furry balls, as his other paw tightly jacked me off. Our assigned living unit had great soundproofing, or surely half the building would have heard our chaotic screams, howls, growls, whines, and dirty talk.
"How do you like that Marty-Mart, huh? You like that knot puppy?" I really didn't care how stupid it sounded, "Yeaaah, puppy likes that knot, puppy likes that knot, yeah, don't stop! Fuck me, FUCK ME, GIMMIE YOUR COCK!" My tail managed to wiggle and squirm between us as Adrian's own spun behind him almost like a windmill. Our passions descended into huffs and puffs and the occasional moan or groan or whimper or whine, semen sloshing around Adrian's cock in my ass, sealed in by his exquisite knot that ever still mercilessly provided pressure against my prostate.
Adrian's paws were relentless on my own genitals even as he never stopped squirming and wiggling against my rump, his knot and cock bouncing around inside me as much as they could through the tie. I could barely think, the final twangs of pleasure dying down.
Even still long after our orgasms were done he didn't stop, running his slick lube and semen drenched paws all over my groin, stimulating my sensitive balls, knot, and cock. We continued to take ragged breaths, and I shuddered against my mate as he continued to play with my softening member and tug at my rectum with his knot. Only after it had softened nearly completely did he he release it, though he still firmly gripped my knot to give me the feeling of that oh-so-canine satisfaction of being tied, from both ends in my case.
I fell forward onto the bed, pulling my quite intimately attached mate down with me. He wrapped his arms around me and fell to his side, turning my body with him, until finally he was spooning me from behind, fist still around my knot, his own knot still firmly sealed within my ass, as he hugged me and gently nuzzled against the back of my neck.
Finally after our breathing calmed down Adrian spoke, "That was wonderful stud. Sorry for taking victory from you at the last moment!" "That's okay." I replied. "Just keep that fist around my knot. It feels great!" My mate chuckled, "Your ass still feels great too." At that he continued gripping and hugging me, and I happily relaxed, worn out. We stayed like that wordlessly for a few minutes before striking up some conversation. As canines we were quite used to the intricacies of knotting. I actually craved it!
"Any chance of that trip of yours being cut short?" My lover replied, "No I'm still going to be away for two weeks." I pressed my ears flat to my head and whined. "But whhhhhy? Do you have toooo?" I playfully exaggerated my displeasure, pouting. Being tied was relaxing and the perfect excuse to chat.
"That's the price for utopia dearest; everyone must play their part to the best of their abilities!" I knew of course that he was right. I could no more abandon my duties at the local clinic than he could abandon his engineering obligations, and commuting to visit him would have been silly for only a two week ordeal. "Is it going to be another unfathomably early debate about how to put off or reverse the heat death of the universe?" I chuckled at the absurdity of it before he replied.
"We didn't get to where we are by putting things off! By keeping our population in check and conserving our energy we can exponentially prolong the life of the universe!" I squeezed my rectum behind his knot and ground my butt into his groin. "Well we're certainly not contributing to any population problems!" Adrian tightened his grip on my own knot but didn't reply. "In a couple of years the Ministry of Macrotechnology is set to test a device that can nearly halt the activity of a star! It's never too early to think about those things. We could be so lazy all of the time if we wanted to be, devolving into those ditzy Eloi from that ancient novel "The Time Machine," society blissfully degenerating as the universe dies around us."
I shuddered, "Just thinking about losing my fur and tail, gross!" He continued, "Or perhaps you'd rather turn into one of the Toclafane?" I unfortunately knew what he was talking about. "You and your ancient Earth fiction, giving me nightmares!" "Hehe, you like reading and watching right along with me and you know it. There's something special about the arts from when technology was first starting to boom!" "Well real time travel isn't nearly so glamorous as the fun The Doctor gets to have! The Ministry of Space-Time Security and Stability sees to that!"
He used his free paw to gently stroke the fur of my face, and I sighed and relaxed into the comfortable pleasure. "It's really going to be quite an interesting event though! Magistrate Halloway of the Ministry of Conservation is even going to be there! This is truly a wonderful opportunity. Many never get to meet the Ministers of their own planet, much less someone of his eminence!
"Ah is that your goal? Introducing his eminence, Magistrate Adrian Thorpe! The ultimate glory of one raised in our great meritocracy!" I heard a scoff sound from behind me. "Well I know you would go bonkers if you ever got to meet Magistrate Gonzalez!" I corrected him, "She's head of the Ministry of Biological Sciences. You meant Magistrate Isakson, who heads the Ministry of Public Health and Wellness. Personally I prefer directly interacting with patients much more than I would managing an intergalactic bureaucracy. Anyway, was I right that it's about planning for things that will long be of no concern to us?"
Adrian was silent for a time. "Well the potential heat death of the universe is a very scary thing! There are some interesting theories about how to prevent it! If that star-stasis machine works, the Ministry of Macrotechnology will mass produce them, potentially saving the energy of trillions of uninhabited galaxies for the future! That's just a delay though, this convention is about a solution!
They say the theory is roughly akin to crop rotation. Heat death might be inevitable in this reality, so we'll just have to move to another one and set the wheels in motion for our own to be reborn! It's really quite fascinating even though we can only in theory pierce the wall between realities currently! We might be laying the groundwork for our society to continue for all time!"
I smiled. "Don't hurt yourself by having too much of a nerdgasm, piercing between realities like you're now pierced between my two buns." My mate licked my neck and spoke softly. "Well it's still a lot of work, though we of course still have the mandatory free hours for rest and recreation. It's a real pity you can't come along this time, I'll miss the company."
I smirked, "And you'll miss the sex." "That too!" He replied. "Speaking of sex, I think I can get my knot out now." He continued to "tie" my knot with his fist as I replied, "I like being so close to you. I wish it didn't have to end yet." I gasped as he pulled out of me and gave my knot a final tug before letting me go. "Well Marty-Mart who says it does have to end yet?" He straddled my side as he bent down to take my muzzle into a gentle but passionate kiss, playfully stroking my ears and headfur as he cuddled with me. "Besides, I want to feel you release in me again before my trip. I got my turn, and it was wonderful." He patted my rump.
No more words were spoken as the canine lay down in front of me on his side, his right leg angled slightly forward to expose his lupine butt to me. A twinge of arousal returned to my groin, but I didn't want the frenzied playful sex we had already done. I wanted to be close to him, just as I said, and that's exactly what I planned to do. Adrien fetched the lube container, which happened to be in front of him, and gave it to me. This would not take too much preparation, considering our earlier activities.
The tone of our activities remarkably different than before, I gently fondled his right butt cheek with my left paw, pulling it to the side to expose his entrance. I carefully guided the tip of the bottle within him once more and squeezed a generous portion of lube inside him. After that I dispensed the slick fluid onto my semi-hard cock in a line like I would ketchup to a hotdog. I didn't want to get fully hard just yet. I carefully spread the lube evenly along my cock, and then I sighed, stroking my slightly slick fingers through his gray-furred back.
I scooted forward, pressing my chest to his and threading my left arm under him. He lifted his right leg and I accepted the invitation, holding my member with my right paw as I aligned it with his entrance. My maleness wasn't fully hard yet so I had to steady it as I pushed inside of the beautiful shuddering male before me. I knew I had to move quickly so I pushed gently but with great force to bury my length as far as I could within him. This time I was starting out largely tied within my lover.
Entry achieved, I wrapped my right arm around Adrien's chest, hugging him gently. I nuzzled his toned back as I lay my right leg over his and hugged my right arm around his chest, embracing him fully. I savored the warmth of the hug and the comfortable warmth hugging my cock back in return. We lay there like that for a time, as I listened to his ragged breaths and his soft heartbeat as I nuzzled him from behind. The wolf before me initiated things this time, reaching down towards his groin.
I could not see what was going on but I could guess by the increased heart rate and breaths coming from him, the slightly rocking shoulder in front of me, and the occasional tightening of his love tunnel around me. I savored the embrace as I kept my groin pressed firmly to his freely offered butt, rocking my hips from side to side for stimulation as the scent of his arousal hit my nose, not wanting to risk withdrawing my knot before it thickened. We continued like this wordlessly for several minutes, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies, my own breath becoming ragged, until my growing knot was finally comfortably sealed within Adrian's body.
I felt soft paws grip my own. "Make love to me, Marty. Let's enjoy each other." I grinned and licked his neck, nuzzling him. I stroked over his chest with my left paw, lightly running my claws through his fur to stimulate him in just the right places. His tail was draped unceremoniously over my side. I took it with my right paw and gently stroked it from base to tip, earning a relaxed sigh from my mate, before lowering the paw down to his groin and making a ring behind his knot with my thumb and index fingers, fondling his white-furred orbs with the rest of my paw, leaving room for him to continue pleasuring himself along the rest of his maleness.
I moaned softly as I rocked my hips back and forth, balls resting against his pliable rump cheeks and getting pushed against his crack wonderfully as I pushed forward. My thrusts were slow and gentle, his rectum tugging upon my knot and slowly driving my pleasure skyward. I decided to do likewise to him, and as I pulled back I tugged on his knot tightly while firmly squashing his balls, simulating the feeling of thrusting forward while tied.
As I thrust into him I firmly pushed his knot forward with my fist, squeezing tightly to simulate the intense feeling of pulling back while being tied inside someone. Adrien caught on and used his own paw to simulate the feeling of a tight rectum gripping his shaft. The wordless cooperation we shared as we manually stimulated his crotch felt extremely satisfying, and I loved it when my own paw bumped against his as he stroked along his shaft.
It was a slow and deliberate rhythm, and at some point my left arm stopped caressing him and simply firmly hugged myself to his back during our union. Two sets of lupine ears flicked around as we both listened to the sounds at play: ragged breaths, soft moans varying widely in pitch, sudden gasps, the slick sound of Adrien's paw on his member, the quiet sound of shifting flesh as I humped into his welcoming rump. We drew out the length of our coupling and savored the feeling of closeness. Our bodies wanted release, though, and we couldn't carry on with it forever.
The pleasure in my knot was beginning to get to be too much for me, nor did the grip of Adrien's rectum upon my shaft help matters. I felt it coming, and unlike during our game earlier I fully welcomed it. I held my head against his back as I gasped and moaned. High pitched whines escaped my lips as I released. It was a more subdued eruption, piercing pleasure encasing my knot and traveling up my shaft.
Even the most slight of movements speared my cock with overwhelming sensation. I kept moving though, enjoying what my mate's body was doing to me as I softly pumped a load of cum up his passage. Adrien said nothing but he did clench tightly upon me, turning to look behind himself and smiling at me as he watched my face contort in pleasure. Finally the pleasure ebbed and though my groin was still quite sensitive my orgasm was largely over and I began to focus on servicing the knot clasped within my paw.
Adrien had his own rhythm going and I joined along with it. He'd thrust back and I'd keep his knot held tight, resisting as if it were tied. He'd thrust forward and I'd squeeze, simulating the difficulty of thrusting forward with such a large bulb implanted within the limited space of another's body. The gasps and moans and anal clenches coming from the man in my arms continued to get more erratic until finally he began to rapidly slide his paw up and down his shaft.
With some difficulty I shifted my left paw down to fondle his balls more directly as I began to massage all around his knot with my right paw. As he pumped himself towards release I kept my stimulation up. Finally he began to exclaim high pitched whines and I forced myself to thrust firmly back and forth while still locked in his rump, shuddering at the almost painful sensation stimulating my thoroughly spent equipment as I massaged my mate's prostate.
The pungent odor of male seed filled the air as he spilled himself. I continued my internal stimulation while I continued to roll his balls and tug hard on his knot. It wasn't anywhere close to the frenzied affair from earlier, but it was intense and I wanted him to have the best orgasm possible. The moans stopped but the form in front of me continued to shake. I kept stimulating the shuddering canine in front of me until his own arm stopped stroking his shaft. Both of us spent, I kept my right paw clasped around Adrien's knot simulating a tie just as he had done for me. As for my left paw, I simply hugged him with intense affection, and nuzzled against his back.
"Thank's Adrien, that was wonderful." "Just hold me, Marty-Mart." Adrien spoke, "Hey computer turn off the lights." We didn't bother to put a sheet over our spent nude forms. We got all the warmth we needed from each other. "You know, next time we play that game I'm going to win for real!" "Bah, go fuck yourself." Adrian laughed at his crude nonsensical reply. I said with the utmost sincerity, "I love you so much, my love. I can't think of a better way to fall asleep." "Neither can I Marty-Mart, neither can I." At that we simply drifted off to sleep, not waiting for my tie to loosen. No longer a source of passionate sexual pleasure instead the grip on my shaft felt warm and comforting. I gripped my mate and his own knot like a teddy bear and quickly fell into a peaceful slumber. Adrien wasn't far behind me.