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LOONATICS UNLEASHED: 'SWEET DREAMS' Written by Thizorac 2012

WARNING -Story contains explicit male/male sexual activity. If that isn't something you're comfortable with, please go read something else. Loonatics Unleashed and its characters belong to Warner Bros.

If there was only one thing that the other Loonatics could never hope to understand about their inventive companion Tech E Coyote, it was the obsessed drive that would invigorate the canine during intense mental scrutiny - usually if a problem continued to frustrate the knowledgeable coyote or if an invention was close to being completed. During these times, Tech would become a practical insomniac - working for hours, sometimes days on end without once having a break, never resting until the issues that tormented him were finally vanquished. Mercifully for the rest of the team, Tech could often handle his issues himself during these work binges - sometimes he would call in Rev to help, due to the roadrunner's own intellect and mechanical skills, but that was usually all he needed.

Unfortunately for the Loonatics' leader, Ace Bunny, this time had been an exception. Tech had been building the Mark 2 version of his Porta-Lab and, despite having Rev to assist him, the coyote scientist had requested another set of hands to assist with lifting heavy parts. Since Slam and the others had already called it a night and Tech was desperate for assistance (at least, in his mind), Ace volunteered to help out as the decent thing to do.

That was five hours ago.

While Tech as still frantically working away, seemingly oblivious to the needs of mortal beings, Rev finally noticed how the poor hare was about to pass out on his feet and convinced Tech he could handle the rest; allowing Ace to excuse himself... and bringing us to where we are now, as the rabbit stumbles down the darkened metal hallway to his own living quarters, barely able to form any coherent thought.

"Ugh... so tired..."

Fatigued after so much labour, Ace was a pitiful sight - the exhausted rabbit slowly shuffling along, dragging himself against the adjacent wall for support. Having not had a chance to change before being called to service, the rabbit was still in his standard black and yellow uniform, which after a day of training and patrolling was clinging uncomfortably to his fur and, frankly, starting to reek from sweat in places. His currently pale-yellow cheeks were left droopy and sunken; while normally vibrant blue eyes were now hazed over and half-lidded, fighting hard just to stay open that little bit longer. Eventually the hare makes it to the electronic door, taking a few attempts to punch in the right key code before being granted access to his own bedroom.

Ace's living quarters, like the other Loonatics' rooms, was a decently sized dwelling with all the essentials for living - a main bed, a living area with a couch and monitor, a microwave for cooking, plenty of shelves for storage and an on-suite bathroom - standard living decor for any 28th century apartment, really. The only outstanding feature was the window-side wall, which consisted entirely of coated one-way glass; allowing for an expansive view of the Acmetropolis skyline below (but not allowing others to see inside) and featuring an opacity adjuster to prevent morning light from flooding the room. Glancing at the shower (and checking his scent) the tired hare briefly considered a shower before sleeping, but found his need for the latter was just too great.

"Eh... I'll save it for the morning..."

Having adjusted to the darkness by now, Ace nevertheless settles for a single fluorescent lamp next to his bed, allowing just enough light as he prepared to turn in for the early morning; the super-powered rabbit stripping off his clingy uniform and, piece by piece, freeing his natural grey and white fur. Ace did have a full set of pyjamas, of course, but funnily enough he hadn't worn them in quite a long time - Slam had introduced him to the habit of sleeping nude a few weeks prior; and despite the initial awkwardness, Ace soon found himself enjoying the unrestricted feel of his fur against the cotton sheets; making it his typical manner for resting.

Speaking of which, that was another thing Ace was frustrated about tonight - he hadn't had a decent chance to have some intimacy with his Tasmanian lover for ages. Tonight would have been one of the better opportunities to pay Slam a visit, but thanks to Tech's 'frantic urgency', the hare didn't even get a chance to say goodnight to the muscular devil.

"Sorry, Slam... I'll try to make it up to ya next time, buddy."

Stripping off his bright yellow briefs, the now naked hare dumps the useless clothing onto the floor before slipping between the warm welcoming covers of his bed. Before switching off the light, however, Ace couldn't help but pick up the advance copy of Wrestler Magazine that Slam had given him from the bed's adjacent shelf, taking a brief moment of leisure to ogle the cover. Slam was appearing in this issue for an interview, due to his former career as a pro wrestler, but for whatever reason, they gave him a rather revealing costume for the cover shoot - a sole purple Speedo which admittedly left very little to the imagination. Taking in the lovely sight, Ace felt his groin stir, but at that moment his tiredness completely overwhelmed him, forcing him to retire with a disappointed yawn. Putting the magazine back down, Ace switches off the lamp and falls back against the soft pillows, closing his eyes and quickly falling into the sweet embrace of unconsciousness.

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Sometime later, Ace found himself stirring, though he couldn't really fathom why - he still felt extremely tired, and as far as he could tell without opening his eyes, it was still dark, so odds are it was still very early in the morning. Try as he might to get back to sleep however, the grey hare wouldn't return to his relaxing slumber: an odd feeling continued to nag at the groggy rabbit's mind, eventually becoming too much to ignore.

"Grrr... what's wrong wit' me now!?"

Laying on his side, the annoyed hare finally opens his eyes - initially greeted by complete darkness, his eyes again adjust, revealing the details of his room, exactly as before, with his uniform still in the crumpled heap on the floor. Sitting up, Ace turns to the front of his bed...

...and recoils back in surprise to find Slam standing at the foot of his bed; the bulky Tasmanian devil dressed in his large purple nightgown, lit dimly from the side by the city lights below and watching the rabbit with those focused magenta eyes. Despite this being quite the shock, Ace oddly finds himself more perplexed than scared by his lover's sudden appearance, causing the hare to speak out in a loud whisper.

"Slam!? What'ya doing in here, big guy, it's way too earl--"

"Shhhhhh."

Before Ace can finish his inquiry, Slam quickly raises his finger to his own mouth, silencing the confused hare as a wide grin spreads across the devil's face. Without either saying another word, Ace watches on as Slam then lowers his arm and slowly peels off his nightgown as he steps forward, revealing him to be completely naked as well - and quite aroused, judging by the devil's large member standing at 'full mast'; Ace gulping as he took in the mesmerizing sight.

"Uhh... S-Slam...?"

Ignoring his lover's confusion, Slam reaches for the bed covers and pulls the sheets off the bed with a single firm tug, exposing Ace's body and revealing the hare's own rising arousal. Licking his lips, the devil then climbs onto the far end of the bed and crouches over the male rabbit, holding Ace steady by the hips as he leans in close to the rabbit's groin.

The warm breath against his loins sends shivers up Ace's spine; followed by waves of pleasure as the devil begins caressing his cock and balls with that large tongue, eliciting loving moans from the pent up rabbit. Ace finds himself leaning back as Slam continues his teasing - content that his lover has calmed enough to remain, the brute releases his grip on the rabbit's hips, now using his hands to caress the rest of Ace's firm body - all while continuing to lick and massage the smaller anthro's member; the first drops of pre beginning to leak from its tip. Tasting the hare's salty flavour, Slam smiles and takes Ace's hardening cock fully into his mouth, bobbing up and down as he begins to suck properly, earning more moans of bliss from his rabbit companion. One of Slam's hands continues to gently rub Ace's body, while the other works its way to his groin, briefly massaging his grey furred sac before moving to his rear; a lone finger beginning to press against the grey rabbit's hole. As Ace relaxes with his lover's touch, his body soon ceases its resistance, allowing the digit to slip inside and began massaging his prostate, before soon being joined by another, preparing him for what was to come.

At this point, Ace could only gasp and moan in delight, closing his eyes and letting his head loll back as pleasure flooded his mind; the odd circumstances behind Slam's presence and his own crippling tiredness all but forgotten as Slam continued his work. With each press of his fingers and lap of his tongue, the blissful sensations intensified and the pressure within his groin built further. Gripping the bed tightly, the grey hare was now breathing heavily, while continuously leaking pre into the devil's mouth; Slam happily swallowing each time it built up. As Slam increased his pace with his motions, Ace realised he wasn't going to last much longer.

However, as if his Tasmanian lover was a secret telepath, Slam immediately ceased his motions at that very moment - withdrawing his fingers from Ace's rear and pulling himself up from the rabbit's achingly hard member, propping himself up on the bed on his hands and knees. This once again gave Ace a clear view of the devil's own erection; Slam's large cock now throbbing in anticipation like his own as the Tasmanian shuffled forward over his leader's body - dragging his thick tongue over Ace's abs, then to his pectorals, before reaching the hare's muzzle and drawing him into a deep kiss; forcing his tongue into Ace's mouth, sharing their saliva and the taste of Ace's pre. Though it took all the strength he could muster, Ace soon responds to the embrace, wrapping his arms and legs around Slam's back and buttocks respectively, while laying back down on the bed and pulling the bulky devil down on top of him. After enough time had passed for Ace to calm down from Slam's earlier oral play, the latter again took the initiative, pressing the head of his huge member against the former's relaxed entrance.

"Hahhh... h-hahhh... Slam... please... I-I need... you... hahhh..."

Once more without a word of reply, Slam smiles and lowers himself onto Ace's body, letting his own weight brace the rabbit against the stripped bed. Then, shifting his hips, the brute starts pushing forward into his lover, the large cock slowly spreading Ace's hole and butt cheeks as it gradually slips inside. Despite the initial discomfort causing him to grip tightly in pain, the moment that Slam bottoms out, pain is replaced by mind-numbing pleasure, causing Ace to cry out in bliss as his insides were filled to the brim by his Tasmanian lover, joining the two animals together as one. This time, the devil barely gave enough time for Ace to adjust before starting his lovemaking, pulling out and sliding in again, making his dominance crystal clear.

The next few minutes felt like an ecstatic eternity as Slam continued to thrust in and out of Ace; the surrounding interior of the living quarters seemingly dissolving away into complete nothingness - all other concerns being completely erased from the mind of the hare except for the panting devil pinning him to the bed, relentlessly claiming the submissive bunny as his own. Ace could actually feel the devil's own racing pulse inside him as Slam's throbbing cock constantly mauls his prostate again and again. A warm tricking sensation deep in his rear told the addled rabbit that his bulky comrade was now leaking pre himself; much like the rabbit was doing once again - the sticky substance smearing between the two and mixing with their growing sweat as their furred bodies rubbed together, caressing the hare's cock further. Yet despite Ace now moaning and crying out for more every time rump met groin, Slam still remained unusually silent - though the brute was now grunting and growling louder with every push forward, as his inherent predatory mindset began to emerge and as fatigue began to catch up with him.

Before long, Slam was humping as fast as he could muster and that wonderful pressure began to build up again inside Ace's achingly hard member, causing the already amazing pleasure being caused by the devil to skyrocket further still; the hare gripping tightly around Slam's body as his eyes rolled back in absolute delight. Everything was now becoming a haze to the blissful bunny and, unlike last time, it was obvious there was no stopping this now - Ace could feel his balls drawing close and the pressure in his loins about to reach its tipping point. Despite being far beyond the ability to talk coherently, Ace tries to warn his lover of his approaching end.

"Aaaahn! S-Slam...! I-I... can't... hold - mmmphh!"

For the second time that night Ace was cut off mid-sentence, this time by Slam again shoving his large tongue inside his mouth in a deep kiss, muffling the rabbit's words beyond comprehension. At that moment, Slam pushed tight against Ace's body and shoved in one final time, bottoming out and holding in as he finally erupted inside Ace's bowels, continuing to kiss his rabbit lover as he filled him seemingly to the brim with his hot, thick seed.

This at last pushed Ace past the point of no return - feeling his member starting to throb and the pressure rushing to the head of his cock, Ace let out a muffled cry of ecstasy into Slam's mouth as he came, shooting strands of warm rabbit cum between the two anthros' exhausted bodies and milking Slam for every last drop he had as the hare's muscles contracted by their own accord. After a minute of riding out the waves of bliss, Slam finally breaks the kiss, allowing Ace to stare up lovingly at the brute. The rabbit's vision was now little more than a blur but Slam, despite being exhausted, again simply grinned at the drained rabbit, before lying down on top of him to rest, still buried deep within Ace's insides.

Unfortunately, before Ace could bask in the afterglow with his lover, that overwhelming tiredness washed over him once again and before he knew it, he passed out again, returning to the comforting void of sleep.

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Sometime later, Ace found himself stirring once again - though this time was immediately different to before. Firstly, comforting warm sunlight was illuminating his room. Secondly, the overwhelming tiredness that plagued him last night had completely diminished, leaving him refreshed and ready for another day.

And third - he was completely alone. No sign of Slam anywhere.

Despite having only just woken, Ace could easily recall the Tasmanian devil's surprise visit earlier that morning - after all, it had been so vivid, so passionate, so real... surely it couldn't have just been a dream?

But the more Ace looked around, the more the evidence stacked up. There was no sign of entry around the door, no large purple nightgown on the floor and, most importantly, the warm bedsheets were still snugly covering his naked body. Just to check, Ace lifted up the covers to see what kind of mess he may have made - and almost immediately his cheeks turned red with embarrassment as he saw his sheets completely soaked around his groin. The hare must have emptied his entire load into the sheets; and quite recently too.

"Damnit..."

Confirming his night of passion was nothing more than a fantasy of his subconscious, a slightly bitter Ace pushes it to the back of his mind, deciding to get on with his day. Exiting the bed, he makes straight for the shower to clean himself off and wake up properly; then tossing both the stained sheets and yesterday's uniform in the automated laundry chute, before slipping on a fresh outfit and deciding to join his teammates for breakfast.

Upon opening the door to leave, however, the black and yellow hare gets a pleasant surprise.

"Hi."

Standing right in front of Ace's room is Slam in his typical black and purple uniform, holding two cooked breakfast meals on a portable tray. Upon seeing his lover emerge, he smiles with his typical toothy grin and waves jokingly at the hare, who is overjoyed to greet his bulky comrade at the least.

"Slam! ...You brought breakfast to my room?"

"Rev told me you sleeping in, so decided to wait. Then heard you in shower. Thought we have breakfast together. No seeing you last night, after all."

Touched by the devil's kindness, Ace leaps to hug his lover - but remembering all the food in the way, manages to compose himself at the last second and settle for a tender kiss on the cheek. Wrapping his arm around Slam's back he leads the devil back inside his living quarters, but as the electronic door closes behind them, Ace can't help but ask one last question to his Tasmanian lover.

"So, uh, big guy... been having any good dreams lately?"

END.