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Intermission

It had been two days since the trio's outing at the abandoned Sherwood Toy Factory. Reports had been all over the news that, according to police reports, an apparent gang fight had broken out there. As well as possible vigilante interference. Or possibly even the cause for the fight with the weapons recovered. The league only managed to recover some of their equipment before having to flee. Not only for the sake of the fox and the mutt, but to also escape police that were quick to respond to reports of an explosion in the area.

After losing Mr Hood, it was like he just dropped off the grid. Not even Wilk's contacts could find hide nor hair of this elusive fox. It was like him and his gang had just disappeared completely. Perhaps to lick their wounds, or perhaps for a more dire reason! Hood was far too organized to be some ordinary guy, and he clearly had a brain for strategy if he had orchestrated that entire "raid" from the start. The heroes had thought they were the ones running the show until that point, which made this guy that much scarier. Plus, it was like he wasn't even trying to fight Spirit and Osprey that night. Why didn't he finish it?

It was something that bothered Fawks every night since then. It wasn't just that though. Something was digging at him. Like an inner voice. He hears it when he sleeps now, but until that fight with Scarlet it was never very clear. It was like a hidden want within him that he never imagined before. It was violent and almost a different voice from his own, which was unnerving in itself. Even his fighting style seemed to become more direct the more he used his powers. It's like all his training with Conner was going out the window just cause he now thinks he's untouchable. He knows that wasn't true! "It's just... intoxicating having the power to smash a car right at my finger tips... am I really.. bad at heart? Why did I stop holding back on Scarlet? Why did I lose control? I..." The fox shrugged in bed, trying to shake those thoughts away again.

His injuries were bad, but it was his physical exhaustion that did the most harm. It was one of the major drawbacks he had yet to master about his gifted abilities. It took a lot of inner energy to maintain. If he ever ran out, the power would drain directly from his physical form. Causing muscles to atrophy and strain to keep up. Often to the point when he can't use them for a short while and it's only the power of the aura that keeps him moving. Almost like a puppet of his own will. The stab wounds and cuts had been stitched up, but he still had trouble moving his limbs. It felt like he was being weighted down for the first two days before the feeling began to subside.

Eddy suffered a few broken bones from his fight with the new Merry Man and those two bull dogs. They must have roughed him up very good, but Eddy never went full into the details of his brawl. Just mainly boasting about how he took on the entire gang. Granted, he had trouble speaking until the swelling on his face went down. He had also suffered a bad concussion, so he might not even remember fully what happened. Osprey was the only one that seemed completely untouched from the whole encounter, but when questioned she would almost get flustered and try change the subject to other missions she was gonna have to do to pick up the slack around here.

"So Osprey.. why are we stuck in bed and you aren't?" The fox cocked his head a bit. He had asked this before, but he always liked seeing how she would respond.

"Maybe he wouldn't hurt a lady? Beside, be glad I wasn't hurt. We would have been in a lot more trouble... we could have been captured, arrested or even..."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm grateful! It's just... isn't that a bit convenient? I'm surprised he didn't mistake you for a guy though, I mean even Eddy made that mistake the first time..." The fox's giggle were cut short by the scary looking stare he was getting from the wolf.

"You told him that story!?"

"Whhhat? I didn't know it was a secret.." The mutt shrugged, trying to look innocent.

"It's okay, Osprey... though maybe you should have picked a better bird name. Just not Booby or Tits. That's just -giving- it away!" He chuckled again and then cringed in pain "You sure do leave me in stitches.. Haha"

"...Shouldn't you be resting? I'd hate to see you hurt again~" She 'accidentally' smacked Fawks in one of his stab wounds and briskly walked over to Buck.

"OW!" Fawks whimpered into his pillow as the mutt laying next to him just giggled.

"Psst.. don't you think you should cut down on your jokes?" Eddy and the gang setup shop in their main headquarters by this point. It was a lot more spacious than the dinky room they were held up in the first night, but it seemed the mutt liked having a fox heater next to him in bed. It was his idea to continue sharing one, which Fawks had no real problems with. It was a nostalgic trip back to when he was younger and would sometimes sleep with his big bro. It was a comforting thought that took him away from his more troubled ones.

"Never! I wouldn't tease so much if I didn't like you guys... that and there is nothing like the mix of crime and 'punishment' when on the streets" He smirked before Buck tossed a pillow at his head.

"If I wanted to hear bad puns, I'd watch the 60's Batman movie. Hehe" The deer-wolf stuck his tongue out.

"Adam West was awesome! Quit... bucking with me~"

"Uhhh.. that was bad even for you!" Eddy playfully punched Fawks in the arm.

"Rrrrr! How dare you give me a... 'Mutton' chop!" The two wrestled like children, giggling and groaning a little from hitting their bruises.

"Uggghh... knock it off you two! Buck! Make sure they behave. No going onto the streets, got it?

"Sir, yes sir!" He gave the wolf a salute and then went back to fiddling on his computer, pulling up comics as he tried to look busy on what was actually a pretty slow night.

"Awww! You're no fun, Osprey!" The mutt gave his best sad face, but Cadhla ignored it and walked quickly towards the door.

The fox cocked an eyebrow as she left before relaxing with his arms behind his head. "Straight as an arrow, that one is. Always on the straight an 'arrow.' I wonder-" Another pillow stopped the fox mid sentence and brought him to another chuckle. "Hey! Stop getting on my case! My... pillow case, that is~"

The three of them paused and looked at each other for a moment with the fox still showing that stupid grin like he always did after a bad joke or if he's taunting a bad guy. They busted into laughter and the night sorta just went on like that. Buck eventually took himself to the main room as the Lounge wasn't too comfy for him. Given the best spots were already taken, but the vulpine was really looking forward to this. He had known the doggie for about 2 months now, but it was the first time he ever felt close with the guy. He was fun, sweet, and he even had a damn fine body. Which turned out to be a not so good thing to have right next to you when you're both nearly naked. It seemed to be the case for both of them in fact. Ever hear of an appreciation boner? Well those were rampant between the two if they ever started to cuddle or scritch on each other. It was awkward, but they did their best to not talk about it much and just enjoy the moment.

Adjusting

Osprey, Black Squirrel, and White Squirrel had put on a little extra work while Eddy was kept off the streets to recover. For whatever reason though, crime seemed to be taking a little break of its own. Only thing that really happened was a fire that claimed two lives, but sadly there wasn't much the heroes could do about that. Just how much was Mr Hood stirring everything up? In any case this was a lucky thing; Reaper's home town was dealing with a little crime wave unfortunately. More people popping up and claiming to be Merry Men. It didn't take much to figure out most were just copycats though. These crimes were too random compared to the organized trouble that Mr. Hood brought to the table. His influence was clear though, as fanboys started infesting poorer parts of the neighboring towns.

Osprey made the call to head out and help Reaper with the clean-up. Rabbitfoot was elsewhere doing a movie shoot, but he was simple enough to summon in an emergency. Having someone with super speed on the team was really helpful! This eventually left just the two squirrels to keep the streets safe, which left the mutt more than a little uneasy. Even -he- had to admit that going onto the streets with broken limbs was a bad idea. He just had to bite his lip and suck it up for now. Buck and Fawks were told quite clearly to keep him from going out.

As it was, the two of them had not been showing up in their civilian identities either. Fawks hadn't even been to his apartment yet since he left to do their last mission. He had at least called Cody to keep him from worrying too much, but that was always a pain to try and deal with.

~"An accident? You dweeb! You really think I'm gonna fall for a line like that?"~

"I-It's true! You know how klutzy I am..."

~"I know how derpy you -try- to be, Fawks. I -know- what you do at night..."~

"I.. I don't know what you're talking about. We do this dance all the ti-"

~"Shhh! I know you're secretly that dreamboat that roams the streets in that tight tight green outfit..."~ Cody had drifted off into his own little world, leaving the fox flustered.

"That's silly, Cody! Stop being silly! Ehehehe.... Hey listen, I'm feeling rather tired.. ummm.. see you later!" He quickly hung up before the colt could say anything, though he swore he could hear the stallion shout "Spirit" before he could hit end on the call. It made his heart pound in his chest as he struggled to think what he'd have to do to get that horse off his tail about this. The fox was all for having someone lay it into him, but not like this. He made a call to the college and gave them the excuse that he was in a hospital recovering from an accident involving knives falling from a shelf. Given the reputation for being a world class klutz that he had built up, it was easy to convince who he needed to so that he wouldn't be penalized for missing days. He'd just have to make up the work later. That and forged doctors notes do wonders when you want to get out of something!

It was the fourth day into their confinement. The mutt bounced and paced in boredom around their headquarters as the fox repeatedly kicked a padded pole in the training room. He wasn't back at 100% but this working out was helping to stretch those tired muscles out. This didn't fix his possible power troubles, but he couldn't bring this up with his bro. He was sure Conner would just take the collar away as his way of fixing things. No, he'd keep things private for now. He'd just focus on getting back into peak physical condition with Eddy's help. It was a good excuse to spend more time with him too. What? He's cute! Sorta like his older bro, which wasn't weird considering they weren't blood related. That and incest is wincest. Shut up! "It's not like I'm developing a thing for him," the fox kept telling himself.

"Uggggh... I hate being stuck here at night. Can't we just go out onto the streets for a liiiittle bit? We don't have to tell anyone. Just you and me?" Eddy gave the fox big green puppy eyes, whimpering cutely all the while. He was really pouring on the act, but the fox could see right through it. Eddy made sure to note that in his head.

"Sorry cap, those orders I got were very strict. Osprey told me to keep you here, so here we stay. Hehe" He stuck his tongue out at the mutt before kicking the pole again.

"Oh fine! But, as I was saying before... you really need to work on your stamina."

"...I have good stamina!" The fox blushed a bit as he looked at Eddy a little annoyed. "I've been training for 3 hours today!" The fox's body had a sheen of sweat on it that really highlighted the muscular tone under his fur. The scent that hung around him was thankfully almost pleasant. It only seemed to add a more manly aroma to the room, which he could tell was making the mutt's nose twitch. "No no no" The mutt giggled at how defensive the fox got. He tried to look professional, but he did get a few good glances at the vulpine's physique. They were subtle, but he was pretty certain the fox noticed. "I don't mean physically! That power of yours... it takes a big toll on your body, doesn't it?" The fox and mutt had showered together. Slept together. Now they were training together. It wasn't hard to notice something like that. He already suspected since early on anyway. In all that time though, he could feel a little something brewing between them. He just couldn't allow himself to give in to such urges. He was the leader of the league! He had to be strong in front of everyone. There had to be rules against this sort of thing between him and his teammates, though the more he thought about it, the more he started to blush whenever their eyes met.

"Oh... yeah, a bit... Which is why I don't like starting off with powers blazing unless I have to. Though I have to admit... it is much easier now than when I first got them."

"Oooooh? So you you -weren't- born with them? Just how do you get such powers? Hmmm?" The mutt bounced a little, grinning as he gave the fox an inquisitive look.

Fawks paused, looking wide eyed after saying a bit more than he probably should have. His cheeks turned red as he stopped what he was doing to grab his towel and pad himself down. "Uhhh.."

"What? ...Don't you trust me, Fawks?" He stopped bouncing to gaze into the fox's eyes, almost looking hurt. If the puppy eyes wouldn't work, maybe the sad ones would!

"It's just... well I do, Eddy!" It was like a knife jabbing into his heart. Cute and sad looking faces were one of his biggest weaknesses, and the mutt finally stumbled on it. There were a few things in the world that just cut right through his defenses, and making someone sad was always one of them. He bit his lip to stifle a little whimper and to keep from immediately hugging Watchdog "Look... I get my powers from... something."

"Your collar, right? I never see you take it off." He smirked, noting he found the look he needed.

Fawks blinked and gulped with the towel halfway covering his face, "Ugghh... I remember when I could keep secrets... Wait.. how often do you watch me?" He gave the mutt a shifty look.

"Ehehe..." He completely dodged the question! "Well you don't have to worry, alright? You're part of the League. Been that way for over a month now, and I don't see that changing." The mutt smiled, taking the fox's tired body into his arms to hug and noogie him.

"Hey! Watch the hair!" The fox struggled and pawed at the mutt with a somewhat reassured look forming on his face.

"Hehehe! Listen... you're my friend now. There's no turning back for you. We'll keep each other safe."

"I.. I suppose we will." He smiled as his big tail swayed quickly behind him, eyes meeting with the mutt's to bring a little pink tint to their cheeks.

The both of them flomped onto the couch and the fox put on "Kung-fu Hustle." They spent the night chatting about heroes, games, and just about anything that came to mind. They had been doing this every night of their little 'vacation' to pass the time. Made it pass rather quickly too. It was just so easy to talk with the guy. It was like he was hanging with his brother again with how open everything was between them. They'd pull out some popcorn and snuggle under some sheets to exchange in little stories about themselves. Sharing little secrets that gradually got more and more 'adult' in nature, which always led to a lot of blushing and giggling between the two.

"Feet? Really?" The fox grinned, sticking his tongue out. "So if I were to shove my socks in your face, you'd eventually melt?"

"S-sshut up! I just really love them rubbed is all... or on my face..." Eddy looked away shyly

"Gee, cap... I didn't know you were such a 'sole' man~"

"Don't act like you're some saint here, Fawks!" He huffed and looked accusingly at the fox.

"Whhhhat? Me? I'm a totally innocent fox." A deep purple halo appeared over his head as the fox tried to look as chaste as possible.

The mutt's eyes twitched and he tackled the fox on the bed, trying to bat the halo away as he wrestled the fox down. Fawks retaliated by wrapping a leg around Eddy to roll him hard onto his back. The cast made the mutt clumsy, but he was due to get them removed the next day. He was perfectly fine roughing up the so called 'innocent' fox. "Liar! Admit you're naughty!" Eddy let out a growl as he grabbed onto the fox's arm to try twisting it.

"Never!" Fawks nipped at the mutt and shoved him back hard. They rolled around and made the bed squeak in protest until they tumbled off it together! There was a moment where they both disoriented, but something felt weird to the fox. He felt something warm and soft against his lips, which got him to open his eyes quickly. Fawks' heart had jumped as he stared into the big green eyes of the mutt that was awkwardly laying on top of him. They gazed at each other for a brief moment. Blushing and unsure if they should pull away when the door to the room slammed open, and a deer-wolf came running in because the the loud thud he had heard.

"You guys alright!? I heard a..." He blinked and rubbed his eyes as Fawks and Eddy scrambled to get off each other and to their feet again. They were about as red as Christmas ornaments as they exchanged looks with Buck and themselves. Eddy rubbing the back of his head and let out a nervous chuckle.

"Oh sorry Buck... We were wrestling and fell of the bed! Nothing was going on, honest!"

"S-sure... I-I didn't see anything..." Buck shyly walked out the door and closed it behind him.

There was a pause between the two as they stood alone in the room again. Their hearts were pounding from being caught in such a position, but they eventually started giggling after a moment.

"Osprey would have killed us!"

"Well it's a good thing Ocean Spray isn't around, cap. I rather like living. Hehe"

Duel of Fates

Eddy had woken up early the next day and he dragged Fawks out of bed with him.

"Come on come on come on!" The mutt's tail was wagging like crazy as he handed the fox some tools to remove his casts.

"Geez! Someone's an eager pup today. You know, the next time someone tells you to 'break a leg' ...Don't." He chuckled, sawing through the plaster

"Shut up, goober!" He could barely contain his excitement when his arm was finally free. It smelled rank, but not washing for a week and sweating inside of a cast does not make for a good scent! "Ugghh.. that's nasty... Smell!" The mutt shoved his wrist in the fox's face, which made the vulpine nearly keel over with that scent hit his sensitive nose.

"Fffff..! Don't do that!" He gagged and gave the mutt a sour look that was just giggled at.

Eddy took the saw and finished the job on his leg. He lifted his foot up high to wriggle his toes, smiling rather big. "FINALLY"

"Dear god...what a terrible smell you discovered... Go wash up before we patrol, alright?" Fawks' eyes watered just a bit.

The mutt's eyes were busy though. They darted around the room until a grin formed on his lips with the idea that came to mind. "...Lets spar! I need to warm up after being down for so long. I feel ruuuuuuusty!" He wagged his tail and pawed at the fox.

"Spar? Heh, I don't think I've done that with you yet. What about your shower?"

"Meh, I'll do it after! What's the use of showering only to get all hot and sweaty after? Suit up and join me on the mat! Come ooooon!" He tugged on the fox's arm looking as cute as he could until Fawks finally gave in.

The vulpine nodded with a nervous smile, not really sure what to expect. It was exciting getting to fight with someone new, and he was rather surprised they hadn't tried this before. He had to figure Eddy was as good or maybe even better than he was, so this should be really fun! Perhaps like one of his fights with his big bro. The confidence in the vulpine quickly grew as he slowly pulled his shirt off. His fur was soft and fluffy from his shower earlier. He tugged his belt away and let his pants pool on the floor after a little bit of a leg kick. It revealed the tight, form fitting green shorts of his 'super suit' in place of normal underwear, as it was just easier to leave them on sometimes. The rest was in the wash and he sadly didn't have any other training clothes that day, so this would have to do!

It didn't take long before he walked out to the training room. Bare feet touching the soft, cool mats as he entered the room. His green shorts hugged his body tightly, but it was something he had grown used to. Even if it did show off the plump bulge between his legs, and his toned ass quite clearly. It often was something he could use to distract some of the more 'open' crooks and villains out there. Though right now, being mostly naked made him blush a bit when he stood in front of the mutt. A shyness that seemed to be shared between them, as the mutt, dressed in his training gi, looked back at the fox. The vulpine could see Eddy's eyes drop down several times, so it seemed he found someone as pervy as his bro could be.

"Sorry.. it's all I had on me. Ummm.. do you mind if I borrow your mask, Eddy? I just... I just feel better wearing one in a fight. You know.. wearing a little more than I am now." He chuckled shyly.

"Heh.. is this a fox thing?" He reached into his pocket and pulled out the rolled up piece of black fabric to toss at the fox.

"A fox thing?" He cocked his head curiously before quickly tying the mask taught around his eyes. It was a weird fit, but it had to do.

"Hehe, never mind! So... are you ready?"

"Ummm... yeah, I think so! I hope you're ready to learn, cause you're about to get schooled~ Wait... no.. I know what would make this perfect!" The fox darted off and came back with his laptop. He put it against the wall with his backpack and searched through his media library for a good song.

"Music? Is this gonna help you win? Cause I think you'll need it. Heheh"

"Shush! No powers, no items, Fawks only, Final Destination" He hit the play button on his radio

"Another smash bros joke? Haven't you done that al-" The mutt stopped suddenly, ears perking up to hear what song had started. He chuckeled, watching the fox trot back to the center of the room with grin on his face as a choir started chanting in the room from the speakers of the laptop. "...Isn't this the theme from that Darth Maul fight in Star Wars?" He got into his ready stance, looking rather relaxed as if not expecting too much.

"What? I thought it was fitting!" The fox bounced on the balls of his feet, just waiting for the signal.

"So who's Darth Maul?"

"It's obvious that I'm Obi Wan"

"Oh! Why didn't you just tell Luke that Vader was his father. 'So he killed your father, from a certain point of view' was a douchebag thing to say"

"...Darth Maul is supposed to be few in words. Can we hurry this up so I can split your ass in half?"

"Yes please!"

They gave a customary salute of respect to one another before they readied themselves. Circling on the mat with both of them waiting for the other to make the first move. Eddy figured this wasn't going anywhere, so he jabbed at the fox! The vupline deflected it with his paw and sent it in another direction, which forced the mutt to spin around with another attack that was just as hard as the first! They exchanged blows, but they couldn't seem to break through each others defenses. The mutt's hits were hard, always looking for an opening, but the fox was quick. He countered just about anything his paws could catch. Dodging and weaving as the memories of his fights with Connor just flooded back into him. They fight alike. Hard hitting and precise. Fawks already knew it was going to take a loooot to bring this mutt down. Damn CON fighters.

"Strike me down, and I shall become more powerful than you can possible imagine~"

"That's not even the same fight scene!"

"So!? I have the fighting spirit in me~"

A fist flew out that forced the fox to stumble back to dodge it, "A distracted Spirit. Heheh" Eddy cracked his neck, which queued the fox to crack his knuckles. The warm-up was done as they both smirked at each other. "This ends when someone is pinned. Got it?"

"Pinned? Safety pinned or something else?"

"Oh har har~ Let's see you make a pun when I have you panting face down on the mat!" He giggled a bit, staring at the now blushing fox. That little idea did the trick, and he ran forward at the fox in his moment of confusion! The hit was solid to the masked vulpine's side, but Spirit caught the wrist to twist it and spin the mutt around. Eddy managed to catch himself and slip out of the hold. The fox's strikes were fast with sweeping kicks and quick finger jabs as he tried to disable Eddy. The mutt's strikes were powerful, making full use of his strength to stagger Fawks as much as he could.

Their bodies began to sweat and muscles strained as the music in the background changed to something out of a fighting game. Fitting all the same. It seemed they were pretty evenly matched, but Eddy finally let himself get hit so he could catch the elusive fox and toss him across the room. He ran after to try and pin him, but the fox rolled out of the way to recollect himself. Dammit! He thought, I can't land a good hit... and fuck that hand of his still reeks! Hmmm... time for plan b~

"Come on Jedi Master~ Too much for you?"

In what looked like desperation, Fawks suddenly grabbed Eddy by the balls. Not in a painful way though. He merely groped to send the dog for a loop. Slapping him hard on the ass to further throw the mutt off balance. "Ah-hah! Looks like I've got you right where I want you~"

"Ufff.. n-no.. no you don't!" The determination was rekindled in the mutt as he shoved his still unwashed paw in the fox's face.

It made the poor masked hero retch and recoil as fast as he could, rubbing his face as if to wipe the scent off of him. "No fair! That's worse than a tauntaun's insides!" He coughed, steadying himself

"Grabbing my junk isn't fair..." Eddy blushed and stuck his tongue out

"Oooh.. so we're gonna fight dirty, are we?" An almost sly smirk formed on Spirit's lips, tail flicking behind him.

"No.. wait. Don't you think about it...!" The mutt bit his lip, and kicked things into overdrive with his second wind. He just kept swinging his fists. Blocking and dodging what he could, but he kept getting teased or distracted with the way the fox was fighting. The poor mutt wasn't at all sure what just happened. He had tried to swing at Fawks but ended up flying through the air and landed sprawled out on his back. The nimble fox was on top of him instantly, finishing his over-the-shoulder throw and had now pinned his hero counterpart. He was straddling Eddy's toned chest, his arms reaching out to hold the wrists in place while his knees were pressing down on the dog's arms, kneecap planted right between the shoulder and elbow; it was quite painful and prevented any upper-body movement from his foe.

"Heh... pinned ya~"

Final Fantasy: The "Spirit" Within

Eddy winced and looked up, not quite ready for the sight; all he could see of the sweaty fox above him was the almost trademark bulge in his friends tight green shorts as it sat just inches from is nose again...though he realized it wasn't so much of a bulge at the moment; he could clearly see the straining outline of seven inches of fox cock. He could even see it throb with each of Fawks' heartbeats. For a split-second he wondered if that tight fabric was going to rip apart. Eddy gulped and craned his neck up to look at Spirits face which was dressed with a devious smile.

"This...this isn't fair! Nnnn!"

The canine was splayed out on the soft-ish blue mats and tried to struggle but it was useless, Fawks shifted his weight and sent a new wave of pain through the Watchdog's arms and in doing so moved his crotch forward just a couple inches, pressing himself right against Eddy's nose. There was a slight whimper as he felt the shaft throb on the end of his muzzle and could feel the heat emanating from between Fawks' legs. The hero could only stare intently and as he did he noticed a small dark stain at the end of the straining outline and then that scent hit him, too.

"Sh....shit! Nnph! Dammit, Spirit!

"Aww, what'sa matter, Cap? See something you like? Hmmm?"

Eddy grimaced and whined as the stiff appendage was pressed against his nose once again and he realized that this fight was over.

"Fawks...I." He stammered just a bit, the thought of having to admit defeat sounded more painful to him than some of the worst hits he'd taken in his crime-fighting career. He gulped hard as he thought of something to say.

"What? You what? You need something? I bet you want a taste of my cock, don't you?"

The canine's ears perked up and he blushed deeply at the directness of this comment. It couldn't be true, could it? He's the leader! He's the mutt in charge! Still, he couldn't hold back a soft whimpering when he tried to speak.

"What's that, Eddy? I couldn't hear you"

Eddy blushed again and managed to eek out, "Heh... it's all part of the exercise.. ummm... yeah! I -let- you flip me..." He tried to sigh but it came out as a long embarrassing whimper. Fawks was clearly now in the dominant role and he knew it. He just couldn't say it.

The vulpine bent forward so that his muzzle was right next to Eddy's ear and he whispered, "Don't worry, handsome. I won't tell anyone that you lost. This will stay between us. I'll even let you wrap that muzzle around me, but in return you're gonna take what's coming to you and you're gonna love every moment of it."

If Eddy's face could have blushed any deeper he did it right then, his ears folded back against his head and he could only nod in response.

Fawks puffed a soft breath of warm air against the sensitive ear and felt the dog shiver beneath him, he then pulled back and looked into Eddy's deep green eyes before planting a kiss right on his muzzle. This was gonna be fun. He was kind enough to free the Watchdog's arms but he stayed straddled right over him, reaching a paw back behind Eddy's head to press it right into his crotch; snout and cheek pressed in against the tight green shorts. An audible whimper could be heard from the pup as he took in a long whiff, getting in the scent of the sweaty garment along with the smell of horny fox. Fawks just laughed to himself as he watched the look on his fearless leader's face, clearly lost in the moment. He could even hear the swishing of the mutt's tail across the sparring mats.

"Who's my good boy? You want the bone, pup?" Inquired the fox as he rubbed the top of Eddy's hair affectionately.

The Watchdog could only nod as he blushed again, drooling just a bit as he continued to inhale his friend's scents. Noticing just how much pre the fox had to be leaking as the strain in the shorts grew bigger. Fawks shifted back just a bit and slipped his gray paw down into his shorts to adjust his length before slowly peeling down his waistband. Eddy's tail wagged quicker as the piece of fabric was folded down, causing Fawks' pride to swing upward as it became free. Slapping the dog in the side of his muzzle, causing him to blush again as he got an intense whiff of the aroma wafting out. Taking in the sight of the cool-gray colored, uncut length as it loomed over his face. Fawks tugged his shorts down a bit more until his balls became free as well and he let the waistband rest under his hefty sac. Eddy reached up a paw to grip at the beautiful member and rubbed it against his cheek, murring to himself as fell completely into the role of the subby pup he normally only kept to himself. The length throbbed again while it was being stroked and a healthy glob of pre oozed out onto the canine's muzzle, sinking into the fur.

"Oh, Cap...you like a messy muzzle I see? I'll make sure to give you a nice coating before we're done"

He hadn't really even realized that his muzzle was getting wet but was forced to blush again as he heard what Fawks was telling him. He looked up to his partner and at the same time Fawks replaced Eddy's paw on his shaft, holding onto the base and letting his pink tip slide across the pup's lips. "Open up, my hero." Eddy obliged, but only after a brief moment of hesitation, and parted his muzzle. Closing his eyes as the warm shaft was slipped in, just a couple inches for the moment which his tongue wrapped around, lapping up the flavors, even getting in under the "hood" to tease his friend.

Fawks murred in appreciation as he supplied the eager Watchdog with a few more inches and a drool of salty liquid every few moments. Quite enjoying the cute whimpering. "Heh, I wonder if you can even fit all of me in that muzzle." Eddy's brow furrowed, almost insulted at the assumption. He was about to proclaim something but Fawks, with his paw still on the back of Eddy's head pushed him forward until his nose was pressed against the vulpine's crotch and the head of his cock was right up against the gray canine's throat. All he could do was look up at Spirit with his big eyes, clearly begging for some action.

"Tasty, isn't it, pup? Before I get off right like this let's get comfy and you can go from there" Fawks slowly pulled his wet tool from the muzzle even though that talented tongue clearly wanted to keep it inside. He passed the lips with an audible pop and he gently slapped his length against the dog's snout a couple times, Eddy giving a whimper each time. Fawks patted the pup's cheek and hopped up to his feet, reaching his arms up high as he stretched. The way the waistband of his shorts were sitting behind his sac presented his balls forward and drippy cock almost as if they were on a platter. The fox cocked his neck from side to side to get the kinks out before reaching down and slipping his thumbs into the shorts and peeling the clingy green material down his legs, stepping out and letting them fall to the floor beside his feet. Leaving the only the cloth over his eyes and the black collar he always wore with the pyramid studs and the silver tag with his "Spirit Force" logo.

The poor mutt could only watch as his friend stripped; that adorable face giving way to a sexy, toned chest complete with a sexy white chest tuft, moving down to well-defined gray abs which in turn open up to that delicious looking fox cock. His mouth was agape as he watched Spirit sit down on the mats, splaying his legs and laying down, finger making a beckoning motion to the dog. Eddy quickly clambered over to the sexy super hero.

"Here you go, Cap. Have some fun~"

He immediately leaned in and pressed his nose against the shaft, enjoying another glob of pre that trickled down the tip of his nose, tail wagging all the while. He brought one paw forward and wrapped it around the base while he opened his muzzle and took in just the tip. Licking and suckling on it; slurping up each bead of liquid as it came out of the shaft. That paw of his slowly working up and down over the bottom few inches while his muzzle continued working the tip.

Fawks squirmed just a bit, greatly enjoying the attention as it had been well over two years since anyone's muzzle had gotten that friendly with his dick. Or rather, he allowed anyone to get that friendly. He looked down right then to watch as Eddy slid his entire warm maw down the length of that cock until his nose was reacquainted with Spirit's tummy but only for a moment.

The mutt withdrew his wet lips, letting them slide up the gray length while his mind took in every curve and flavor. Reaching the top again he engulfed it once more, getting the member covered in saliva which was helping him slide the girthy piece in and out of his muzzle like that. He didn't take long to pick up the pace and it was now Fawks' turn to let out whines and whimpers, his paws gripping at the mats, eyes closed and tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. Eddy was focused solely on his task at hand...or, at paw, as it were. The canine's head was bobbing up and down those 7 inches like he had done it every day of his life, one paw firmly fondling the hefty orbs of the fox while the other was up idly rubbing Fawks' chestfur.

Watchdog was certainly doing his best to get the purple vulpine over the edge. His wet muzzle working up and down the shaft rapidly now. Fawks could tell by his shorter breaths that he was clearly getting close but this was too soon, he needed to make his buddy pay for losing the fight. Against the pleas from his body he reached down and gripped a pawful of Eddy's hair and pulled him up and off of his cock. Strands of drool and pre dangling and stretching between the two like a hot mozzarella cheese-stick. There was a confused look on the pup's face as Spirit rubbed his thumb on his cheek.

"Don't worry...Mmmff...you were doing great, but I've got a few more ideas" He ruffled the dog's hair and stood up once more, wiping a little sweat from his brow as he set himself against a wall. "Goodness, that's some muzzle you've got, Cap...I can't wait to see what it looks like when I'm done~"

Fawks was getting good at making his pal blush and it amused him greatly watching Eddy's ears fold back again. He gave his length a few strokes and used his other paw to snap his fingers, pointing at his dick. "Time to get back to work" Eddy blushed even deeper and his tail was tucked between his legs as he shuffled on his knees over to the fox, nuzzling his nose under the hefty balls, murring out loud before sticking his wide tongue out and taking a long lick up under the sac to the base of the shaft and all the way to the tip again, looking up at Fawks' face before proceeding.

Spirit nodded and the dog's muzzle engulfed his length once more, getting him to let out a long moan. And having no mat to grip this time he simply gripped his captain's hair, guiding him to the base and back to the tip, his other paw rubbing on the canine's cheek affectionately but after a few bobs on the shaft the fox applied a bit more pressure and just held his leader's head in place and slowly rocked his hips back and forth, head tiled back and eyes closed, just enjoying the warm, wet feel of the muzzle all over him.

Eddy knelt there in equal bliss and complete obedience for the next minute or so as the fox simply used his muzzle, letting that aching vulpine shaft ride in against the back of his throat over and over. Fawks could feel a tingling in his balls and he knew he was close. He began to grunt after a moment more, tilting his head back down to watch the show, bringing one paw under the dog's chin to hold it in place, after giving a few final thrusts he pulled himself out of the Watchdog's muzzle and began to paw himself off, eliciting a low grumbling from his chest and panting quite heavily as his tail stiffened up. "Nnnnn...Here you go, Eddy! Ooohhh..."

The pup's tail was wagging again in anticipation as the fox pawed himself to climax, grunting loudly as he took himself over the edge. His balls tightened up and his legs quivered as he unloaded. The first pent up spurt was a teaser of sorts, just a small splash onto Eddy's tongue, but that was followed by a thick rope firing against the back of his throat, the pup whined once more and closed his muzzle, tilting his head down to give Fawks a good target, keeping a hold of the mutt's chin Fawks released thick pulse after thick pulse right onto Eddy's face as if it were some sort of canvas. Long, warm ropes of fox cum land and splatter across his fur, catching everything on his face, cheeks, muzzle, even his forehead and ears have jizz on them. With one last heavy moan our fox hero shot out his last strands across the bridge of his defeated friend's snout. Fawks took a moment to simply stare at his handywork while he tried to catch his breath, his partner's face a mess... The dog was gasping, surprised at how much cum was now sticking onto his fur, but he loved it. Loved the feel and the smell of it. He was swimming in pleasure.

"Look at you Eddy, you're a mess! That's ok, I know how we can fix that"

Fawks with a reassuring rub of the pup's hair took a firm grip and pulled him up to his feet, giving an evil grin and a quick lick to the nose, analyzing his own taste for a moment before turning Eddy around and pulling him into somewhat of a hug, pressing himself against the canine's back, his recovering member prodding against the backside of his blue karate pants. "These need to come off so I can give you the rest of your gift"

A fresh rosy color was brought to the mutt's cheeks as the fox leaned his head over and nibbled on his shoulder, kissing and suckling while his wandering paws crept down into the loose-fitting pants, not at all shyly rubbing at the boner within. Fawks flicked his thumbs onto the waistband and slowly pulled the pants down, exposing some tight blue boxer-briefs, doing an excellent job of showing off his toned ass.

"Mmm...that butt is going to be mine in a moment, Cap...just so you know"

Fawks ground himself against said butt, his shaft which hadn't even softened up was rubbing against the thin blue fabric; teasing his leader's rear while his paws continued to play up front. One sliding back and forth over the outline of the dog's own pent up member, while his other paw expertly opened up the fly in the boxer-briefs and let the shaft free. Eddy took in a sharp breath as he was exposed to the cold air but Fawks wasted no time to start pawing back and forth over that meat, slowly...achingly slow. His teeth grazed Eddy's neck as he gave multiple lovebites while pawing his friend off.

"Hmm, I bet I can get you to cum without me pawing you off...that shouldn't be too hard." The pup began to moan out fairly loud and Fawks pulled his paw away so that he could peel the underwear off, too. Sliding the length back into the fly before he pulled this waistband down as well until they met the pants down at his ankles which he motioned Eddy to step out of to leave the pup completely naked as the fox ground against that now bare rump.

"Ok boy, on your back"

Eddy didn't complain at all as he turned and and sat back down on the mat, Fawks reached down and picked up his green shorts and moved down close to the blushing canine.

"First things first, we should get that face cleaned up"

It was not what Eddy thought as Spirit brought his sweaty, scent-filled shorts to the pup's face and used them to wipe the cum off of one side of his face, getting quite a bit of the seed onto the fabric. He then balled the shorts up tightly.

"Open wide"

Eddy was a good pup and didn't hesitate in the slightest, he opened his muzzle wide and went red in the face as Spirit shoved the balled-up garment into his mouth. He felt almost humiliated with the tangy, salty mix of sweat and fox cum that now covered his tongue.

"We don't want anybody hearing your pitiful moans when I'm pounding your ass, right, Captain?

All the pup could do was whine through the fabric and nod his head, his ears plastered about as far back against his head as they could as the fox straddled him once more, bringing his shaft near Eddy's muzzle like it had been earlier. He wondered if the fox was going to use his muzzle again but at that time Fawks guided his cock close but aimed it towards the side of the face that was still covered in semen. He slid his member through the wet fur, back and forth, up and down. Making sure to scrape up as much as he could. He managed to get enough to cover his length in a good layer of cum.

"Don't have any lube, but this should work, eh?"

Eddy stared at the fox cock as it pulled back from his face, the thought of cum-lube turned him on quite a bit...something he hadn't ever thought of. Fawks continued to move back until the dog's legs were free. He lay his head back against the sparring mats as the strong fox began to lift Eddy's legs into the air and then scooted up and let the gray mutt's legs rest on his purple shoulders. With one paw he slowly rubbed his own jizz over his shaft while his other, after making a quick detour to his muzzle to get some saliva from his tongue, was patting against the Watchdog's tailhole to get him a little slick, the coolness made him shiver.

Fawks scooted closer again so that his once-more throbbing cock was knocking at that back door, holding the thick base he guided his pink tip in teasing circles around the tight rim, smearing his seed around as he did so. After enough teasing and without any warning at all he took a hold of both ankles and shifted his weight forward and watched as his full 7 inches sank right into the dog, his slimy cum-lube making it easy to shove in right to the hilt. Eddy's eyes went wide and he let out a muffled yelp as he was suddenly skewered. Fawks moaned quite heavily from the feeling of the tightness hugging his whole length; the warm feel so inviting he wished he could go deeper. He gave the canine just a moment to adjust but started to slide himself all the way out until only his tip was resting in before letting himself slide back in, enjoying the long moan coming from his counterpart.

Fawks was buried deep once more inside the squirming mutt. The feeling of that ass almost tugging him in, trying to keep him in as he pulled back once more. It wasn't hard to build into a rhythm as the cock was plowed back in and right back out of the tight rear with a wet squelch each time, moving his paws down to hold against Eddy's thighs to somewhat pull the canine onto his thick length with every thrust, both participants working up a sweat again from this "work out" as Fawks continued to sink his meat in over and over and just about every time he slammed into Eddy's prostate he would make somewhat of a muffled bark, or moan...Fawks wasn't too sure anymore, all he knew was that he had needed this so bad. After some odd number of minutes of plowing away into the mutt Fawks slowed. Eddy wondered if he had just been seeded but realized the fox just wanted a different position.

"I have an idea, cap" He pulled his slippery length out of the dog with a wet pop and grabbed his paw and helped him to his feet and simply pointed over to the punching bag hanging from the ceiling and without any complaining Eddy made his way over to it, wrapping his arms around it and flicking his tail up to expose his used tailhole, he turned and asked something to Fawks but it came out as just a muffle.

"I don't have a clue what you said but damn you look sexy like that"

Eddy let out a whine as Spirit walked back up and slapped his wet member against the dog's butt a couple times but couldn't tease too much, he was horny and needed to get back in, so he did. He lined up, grabbed Eddy's hips and sank himself right to the hilt like he had before, getting a nice squeal from his pup. He let himself sit in there for just a moment, noticing that it wasn't as tight as the first time, he then pulled back and went quickly back into his Watchdog-pounding rhythm.

Eddy clung to that punching bag for dear life as the fox fucked him, that cock of his getting in all kinds of deep, hitting his prostate and sending waves of pleasure through his body. Spirit was clearly letting off some kind of steam because he was just going to town, slamming that thick shaft into the pup good and hard every time, his balls slapping audibly against Eddy's with every hump, both men moaning and groaning over the whole ordeal. Fawks noticed after a few more minutes of this that he was actually starting to tire, he had been plowing this ass like it was a training session.

He slapped Eddy's cute butt to get him to yelp as he slowed down once more, pistoning in just a couple more times, looking down to watch his cock slide in and out of the pup, sweat falling from his brow. He sank in deep and stopped, just enjoying the feel for a moment before pulling completely out again. The once tight tailhole had been used pretty hard and it showed. Eddy wasn't in any position to complain but he was glad Fawks had slowed down again, it was getting hard for him to hold onto that punching bag with the force that he was getting rammed. In his short pause he realized Fawks had a surprising amount of stamina, he was close to getting Eddy off but the sly dog was holding back as best he could so the fox could make full use of him. Spirit patted Eddy's buns gently.

"One more change of venue, Watch."

Fawks turned and walked a few feet to a weight-training bench and sat down on it. The barbell was not currently set across the up-rights so he turned and lay himself out on the bench as if he were going to be bench-pressing. He looked back at Eddy kind of upside-down from his position and just pointed to his cock which surprisingly was still throbbing for attention.

"The night you rescued me you took me for a ride...now it's time for me to return the favor, pup."

Eddy, with Spirit's sweaty and cum-stained shorts still stuffed into his muzzle as a gag walked over and straddled the sexy, buff, sweaty fox, positioning himself right over the prize, easing down just a bit to make sure he was lined up properly. He knew that Fawks would have stuffed his entire length into him in one thrust so he decided to take care of that himself this time; once he felt the tip of the vulpine under his tail he let all of his weight fall into Fawks' lap, moaning loudly through the shorts in his muzzle as all seven inches found themselves back inside the super hero mutt. Before getting back into the the rhythm this time Fawks reached one paw up to hold onto Watchdog's shoulder, his other paw reached for the muzzle and grabbed his shorts-gag and pulled it out, tossing it aside. Eddy took a breath of fresh air...or as fresh as air can be in a small sparring room with two sweaty guys having sex.

"Holy....geez, Fawks...I..."

He didn't have time to say anything else as Spirit had brought his paw behind the pup's head and pulled him forward to meet his lips with is own in a deep, passionate kiss, the lips only stayed together for a moment though, the lips parted and muzzles tilted and their mouths locked together as tongues grabbed and tugged on each other, both panting hard through their nostrils as Fawks bucked up into that ass once more, Eddy whimpered into the kiss but got himself back into the rhythm, raising his used butt up to the tip of the fox cock and letting it slam back inside him, he broke the kiss only to tilt his head to the other side and lock his muzzle again getting right back into the heavy kiss while Fawks pounded away. The weight bench wasn't flimsy but its metal joints creaked with the momentum of the thrusts being planted into the pup. Fawks was getting close to the goal he said he was after at the beginning of this; Eddy was really close to climaxing and was losing his battle to hold it back, he was enjoying this romp beyond belief and wanted it to last as long as possible and the periwinkle fox was gladly obliging.

Oh Deery Me

Elsewhere in the HQ a door had slid open and closed again. A stout and slightly pudgy figure walked down a corridor, antlers protruded from his head and there was a white bag in his hand. Buck had returned from a fast-food run. He rounded a corner and walked toward a computer setup that could be considered his workspace. He set the bag down on his desk and took a quick glance at the multiple screens before him, everything seemed in order here. A noise caught his attention and he turned in the direction of the sparring room, heavy thumps could be heard.

"I guess they're up and at it, sounds like those two are doing some serious training. I bet they're hungry."

He reached into the bag which was donned with a big yellow M and pulled out a few items wrapped in more white paper and headed towards the sparring room door. He put his available hand on the free-swinging door and pushed it open.

"Guys I know you said you wanted Burger King but..."

This comment was passing through Eddy's ears and his face began to turn so red that it was darn near as purple as his partner's fur. He was riding Fawks' thick cock like there was no tomorrow, but as he turned his head to look at Buck he lost all concentration on the task at hand and went over the edge.

"Hhuuuh..Hhhnnnn..Hrrrraaaahh...Aahhhh" Was all that could manage to come out of the super hero's mouth as his pent up shaft erupted, flinging long sticky ropes of his cum all over Spirit, from the end of his nose all the way down his chest. Fawks on the other hand had the biggest completely plastered grin on his face as he watched as Eddy finally started to climax, as he spasmed his ass clamped onto the length the fox had buried inside and it set him off for the second time, flooding the mutt with thick strings of fox seed.

It took only a moment for enough sense to come back to the mutt that he practically sprung up with his ass still planted firmly on the fox's dick. Looking wide eyed at Buck who stood in the doorway. Red, stuttering and sporting a big, erm, bag of food. "Buck!? Ummm.. uhhh! It's not what it looks like!"

"You sure, cap? Cause it looks like I've got my cock in you" Smirked the fox, blushing only lightly as he waved to Wilk. He was embarrassed too, but since he was here and caught already he might as well enjoy the moment.

"Shut up, Fawks! That was... some good stamina training! Yeah! Errrr... so how are you, Buck?" He did his best to smile calmly and look completely cool as he lounged there as if nothing was going on.

"I-I... I b-brought us some M-McDonald's... it's gonna be in the kitchen.." Buck slowly backed out of the room, but got several good looks at the two before he was gone.

"Hahaha... poor Buck... we really should treat the guy sometime. Especially if we wanna keep this a secret.."

Eddy just smacked his head and facepalmed, muttering to himself how this was not the best of ideas. "Heh... Listen Fawks. I just wanna make this clear. I like you, but let's not make this a regular occurrence, alright?"

"No problem, cap!"

After another moment, the mutt eased himself off of the half hard fox shaft. Feeling the cum drip down his thighs when the member slapped wetly against the already messy gray fur of its owner. The two got up slowly, glancing at the fluids they were gonna have to clean up in this room before Eddy suddenly bolted out there door to get to the showers.

"Thanksforcleaningupbye!"

"Watchdog, you get back here!" The fox sighed and rubbed his head. "Oh fine.. I'll do it." Patrol tonight was either gonna be fun, or it was gonna be awkward. He was betting on the latter.