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Arc waited patiently, the muscular rooster lounging languidly on the pile of oversized pillows that covered the top portion of his bed. His room was dark, save for the pale yellow light that emanated from the underneath his private bathroom door and the street lights that filtered through his blinds. The rooster idly fiddled with his white chest feathers nervously, watching the light from the bathroom.

"Hey, ya ready?" A voice called out from behind the bathroom door.

"Y-yeah." The rooster spat out, trying to keep his nervous habit of stuttering to a minimum. The yellow light under the door flicked off and the doorknob creaked as Arc's heart started to race with excitement.

"So, what do you think?" Asked the badger, a wide, confident smile stretched across his muzzle as he strolled leisurely into the bedroom. Arc's beak hung open in awe as he sat up to better study his paramour. In a word, Tyson was impressive. He stood tall, his small slightly, rounded ears were only a foot or so from brushing the ceiling. His height was necessary in order to carry his considerably muscular frame, only considerably muscular due to his soft, faintly rounded belly, much along the lines of a wrestler who had taken some down time.

"Arc?" The badger tilted his head to the side, looking at the rooster with a bit of concern. Arc took in the large male in parts, massive arms and strong paws that looks as if they could reduce a melon to pulp just by squeezing it, a chest that was so broad that only another male his size could give him a proper hug, a stomach with the perfect balance of fat and muscle that it made a perfect napping spot for a certain small statured dragon. All of that gorgeous body covered in a layer of supple, thick monochrome fur, and currently adorned with a hunter green plaid kilt and a leather harness that only served to make the already ruggedly handsome badger look even more desirable.

"Huh?" The rooster spat out, realizing he was called a few minutes ago while he was enjoying the view.

"Heh, I asked what do ya think?" The badger was still smiling down at the submissive looking bird. Arc was less impressive then Tyson, but notable in is own right. Snow white feathers covered the expanse of his tight and toned frame but a few jet black ones sprouted from his tail, giving him similar coloring to the badger, save for the orange of his beak and the bright red of his comb and cheeks.

"You...Look really good." Arc said simply, sitting up from his nest of pillows.

"Thank you, kinda glad I found this stuff, seeing as it was tucked away and all." Tyson responded, taking the rooster's hand and placing it on his chest. Arc nervously tried to speak but no words came up as the badger climbed into the bed, kneeling over Arc and holding his hand against the middle of his chest.

Tyson moved slow, painfully slow, as he dragged the rooster's feathered hand down his chest. Arc shuddered and moaned as his hand caressed the male's belly, the fur gradually getting thicker the closer it got to the badger's privates. Without any prompting, Tyson leaned down and kissed Arc, tilting his head to avoid just kissing the tip of his beak. It distracted Arc, his hand coming to rest at the badger's belly button as their tongues mingled with one another, the badger's broad one lightly wrestling with the roosters more pointed, longer one. A heavy masculine murr rumbled from the badgers two toned chest as his kissed his lover, his own paws grasping the back of the shy roosters head and pulling him closer, making Arc tense then utterly relax, feeling safe in Tyson's embrace. Arc sighed and abandoned his previous exploration at the lower part of Tyson's stomach to wrap his arms around his chest, his finger tips only managing to brush each other as he hugged the big male as close as he could, feeling badger's hefty weight press down on him made Arc short of breath, but not for the obvious reasons.

"Ooouh...Tyson." The rooster gasped, breaking their kiss as he leaned his head back and bucked his hips lightly into Tyson's thigh, remembering his was nude when the mildly coarse fur tickled the head of his member.

"Eager?" the badger teased, pushing himself up and off the avian to sit on his heels, a silly smirk on his muzzle as he looked Arc over. Wordlessly, the rooster lunged up and roughly forced Tyson into another kiss, more impassioned and desperate then the last.

Arc's tongue rolled against the badger's with zeal, tasting the strong male, needy for more then the sample he was getting. The avian's patience wore thin as his hands quickly found what they didn't have to search long for. The massive bulge that waited behind the thick fabric of the badger's kilt made the poor rooster ache with need, fondling the half hard member.

"Want it?" Tyson whispered, breaking their kiss as he spoke, licking the tip of Arc's beak when he was done. The rooster nodded weakly, gasping for air, thick, hazy, badger scented air.

"Say it."

"I want it...Please."

The rooster whimpered submissively when he felt a strong paw grip the back of his neck, a thick thumb angling his beak to the ceiling. The badger grinned and chuckled lowly, Arc hadn't let him go, but he ignored this for now.

"Tys-" Arc sputtered a loud, uncontrolled whine, the wide badger tongue slid across his vulnerable neck, much too slowly for the rooster. The badger's free hand lovingly cupped Arc's feathered sac, his dick already as stiff as iron and leaking enough to rust real iron. Another unbridled whine spilled from the bird's beak, the sensation of the strong paw, rolling his balls about casually as if they were something casual to roll in ones palm.

"Again." Tyson's whisper gave way to a slight hiss, inaudible to anyone but his partner.

"Please, I want it. Please Tyson..." Arc begged to the ceiling, his cheeks a deep crimson.

"Then touch it."

The rooster took a shallow and ragged breath after hearing those words; they burned his ears, made his purple eyes widen and his fondling hands freeze in place, holding the still covered and semi hard shaft awkwardly. Tyson huffed deeply, smiling at the stunned cock.

"Here." The badger let his neck go and let his hands fall down to the statue still hands that grasped his malehood, taking one carefully and guiding it under his kilt. Arc let out a soft, involuntary chirp when he felt the badger, flesh to feathers. Just like the rest of the Tyson, his dick was just as impressive, thick and heavy, sagging under its own weight despite feeling partly erect.

"Tyson...I wan-" Arc was silenced with a soft nose brushing against his hot cheek.

"Shhh...Just keep going."

Arc nodded, tilting his beak down to watch what he was doing under the kilt. The rooster stroked him lightly, the few tangible veins on the hot surface throbbed with the badger's oddly calm heartbeat. A heavy sigh from Tyson made the rooster jump and grip him a little tighter then wanted.

"I'm sorry!" Arc wanted to let go but the stronger paw clutched around his kept him from doing so.

"Ooooh...Don't be sorry. That...This, feels nice." Muttered the badger, his eyes closed as he encouraged Arc to stroke faster. The rooster fell into his role slowly but surely, hesitantly leaning in and resting his head on the badger's substantial chest, their quite similar forms pressing against each other. As Arc settled against the bigger male, he took a few more deep breaths, swallowing hard as he pulled himself away once more, the rooster feeling bold as he dragged his pointed tongue through the thick, black chest fur, avoiding the thick leather straps of the harness, the salty bite of sweat overpowering his taste buds. With his labored breath washing over the surface the Tyson's coat, Arc bowed his head as he licked lower, following the male's slightly messy happy trail. Tyson let a happy groan spill from his muzzle when the loving tongue lapped at his belly button, gliding around the ivory white belly fur, fondling the inny with a clumsy grace. Arc lingered around the belly button until the badger's moans of pleasure devolved into soft chuckling, pulling away quickly, feeling self conscious about his adventuring.

"Sorry, keep going." Tyson kindly demanded, placing a gently paw on the back of the rooster's head. Arc didn't feel pressured or rushed by the gesture. It made him feel courageous, even a bit manly, he wasn't asked to go farther, he wanted to. His beak dropped lower, the dull tip nuzzling the lump that lied just under the kilt. Arc's pulse quickened, his heart thumping hard in his ears as lifted the thick wool covering. A quiet sound of admiration ended the pin drop worthy silence as Arc witnessed the badger's member come into view. Arc had been fortunate enough to inherit his grand father's bull heritage but he couldn't have felt more inadequate when compared to the badger's malehood.

"How big is it?" The rooster asked, too enamored to stutter.

"Nine inches." Tyson smiled as he gingerly took the bulky shaft and stoked it a few times, the ebony flesh glistening with precum under the dull light as the badger brought himself to full hardness. Arc was captivated with the badger's erection, studying it warily as he sat up once again, shaking his head in disbelief.

"I don't think it...You'll fit in my beak." The bright crimson streak appeared across the bird's cheeks again, looking down in shame and to watch the Tyson caress himself. With a light chuckle, Tyson let himself go, the kilt falling over the thick mast of meat, and placed a heavy paw on the rooster's chest, coaxing him backwards. With a soft thump Arc was on his back once more, looking helplessly up at the bigger male between his legs.

"That's okay; it looks like you need more attention right now anyway." Said the badger, motioning downward. The rooster blushed even harder as he saw himself, standing erect and already making a mess on his downy pubic feathers with the rivulets of precum that dribbled from the head.

"Oh.." Arc said dumbly.

"Yeah, oh." Tyson said with smirk.

With that same knowing smirk, the badger situated himself on all fours, the bed creaking as the hefty male lowered his muzzle onto the rooster's dick. A loud, uninhibited squawk leapt from Arc when the badger's wide tongue licked tenderly at the underside, leaving a trail of saliva it its wake.

"You okay up there?" Asked Tyson, wrapping his thumb and forefinger around the base of the cherry colored shaft, tugging at it lightly.

Arc just nodded and mentally praised himself for not being able to feel the badger's fingers touch around the root.

"Good." Tyson licked him once again, harder this time. The avian writhed as the torrent of pleasure ran up his spine a second time, the rivulets of his pre seed being lapped up by the greedy badger. Tyson did it a third and forth time, but after that, Arc no longer cared to keep count, his mind fogged with pleasure at the badger left no part of his roosterhood untongued, the only thing that could shake him from his sex fueled trance was the sudden addition of more intense stimulation. Arc lunged his hips forward uselessly as the Tyson engulfed the member easily, sinking his muzzle down on the achingly hard flesh.

Arc convulsed in pleasure, the waves of delightful stimulation crashed like fierce waves against the shore that was his nucleus accumbens, his breathing becoming shallow as he felt that moist tongue glide over him. Tyson watched the effect he had on the rooster, his face cringing and contorting with each of his slight movements, the ends of his busy maw curling into a smile as he worked him over. As the badger began to bob his head up and down slowly, suckling along the hard shaft, Arc felt something snap in the back of his mind, his heart raced and his cock throbbed as he pressed his hand down on the back of Tyson's head, forcing the willing male further down on him.

"Tyson." Arc muttered, his eyes closed in concentration as he felt the badger gag lightly around the head of his erection, struggling a little with the new pace. The bird's feathers began to glisten with sweat as his climax rushed forward, against his weakening will. A deep throaty growl for the badger finally set Arc off. The blood pounded in the rooster's ears as he clutched and twisted the sheets in quiet desperation, struggling to halt the inevitable. Tyson watched the bird's silent struggle between prolonged pleasure and relief filled orgasm, the badger smiled as he choose for him. Carefully, the badger eased the rooster's clenched fists open with his bigger paws and weaved his fingers together with Arc's. The rooster reacted by squeezing his hands close to Tyson's, his hold and concentration broken.

The bird huffed and panted, his beak hanging open as his allowed his climax to get the better of him. With a surprisingly loud grunt, Arc thrust his hips into the badger's tender sucking, his tongue busy lapping under the head, coaxing out a stronger result. Sticky ropes of cum stained the walls of Tyson's maw white as Arc moaned while he shot his load right against the roof of the badger's mouth. The seed the splashed within the badger's maw was quickly and skillfully swallowed down, not a drop of the valuable seed seeped from his tight lips. The bird's orgasm was short and sweet, but Arc was still relishing the warm, and slightly wetter maw that remained on his dick, suckling on it like he could defy the rooster's already spent sack and entice a second climax so soon after the first.

"Ty-Tyson, s-stop!" Arc chirped in discomfort, oversensitivity starting to turn the mind numbing pleasure into dull pain. Mercifully, the badger freed the rooster from his mouth, but not before giving the softening member a few short licks and a tender goodbye nuzzle.

"Heh, you alright?" Said Tyson, propping himself up with his arms and looking over the dazed bird, his violet eyes half shut, threatening to fully close.

"Huh?" Arc quickly shoved himself up of the bed, hearing his best reason not to fall asleep question his resolve.

"Yeah, I'm alright." The bird mumbled. "That felt amazing, thank you."

"Don't thank me just yet. I still have a few more things in store for you." Chuckled Tyson, leaning forward and pressing his lips to the rooster's forehead, kissing him sweetly. The comforting afterglow began to take a stronger hold over Arc even though the endorphin high was dying down, his brain knew what his body didn't.

"You up for another go?" Tyson felt a little guilty pushing the tired avian. "I understand if you're spent."

"No! I mean not yet." Arc squawked, the glassy look in his eyes disappearing as he nearly tossed himself into the badger's chest in overexcitement.

"Okay, okay. Here." The badger began helping arc back onto the bed, but the bird resisted.

"I...Um...I had an idea." A fresh blush appeared across the rooster's beak as he placed his hands on Tyson's chest. Badger raised his brow before noticing the extreme embarrassment that was painted all over the bird's face. With a warm smile and nod, Tyson allowed himself to be placed in the same position that he was going to put Arc in. The badger's kilt was doing a terrible job of hiding the spire of hard flesh that jutted up from the black and white lap, a small damp spot in the thick wool presenting even more of his arousal.

"Can I?" Arc tugged at the bottom of fabric with a shy smile. The badger lifted his hips and let the bird slide the kilt away. As it was removed, the object to Arc's desire sprung back into view, flinging a whip of glistening precum on the badger's thick pelt as it was freed. Arc felt every nerve ending tingle with a near crippling feeling of anticipation when he looked over his lover, this massive, affectionate god of a badger, his muscular and spongy body sprawled along the nest of pillows, with a lazy smile on his ruggedly handsome muzzle. The only thought that permeated the noise of lustful emotions swirling in the rooster's mind; 'Should I?'

"So, what is this idea you had love?" Tyson whispered in a husky tone.

"This." Arc forced the doubt in the back of his mind father back, not willing to ruin a good thing like this. With a shallow breath, the ivory avian crawled his way up between Tyson's legs and unhurriedly glided his feathered chest and belly over the thick badger's member. The larger male inhaled hard, his meaty paws gripping the cushions as he began to leak more due to the downy feathers gracing the sensitive underside of his cock.

"Oh Arc..."Tyson let out a strangled sound of pleasure when his member brushed against the rooster's half hard one. A hot patch of red never left the base of the bird's beak as he rested himself on the badger's yielding belly, his empty sac being tickled with each of Tyson's deep breaths.

"I want you." It took every bit of courage Arc had in him to say.

"I need you." Tyson whispered back, looking deep into the two bright violet eyes that were looking down at him. Arc wasn't sure if he could blush any harder, but the embarrassed smile he was trying to hide didn't help. Looking past his initial apprehension, the rooster slid himself back against the badger into the imposing shaft with tail feathers raised high; he could already feel the dampness of the pre against this rump.

Tyson instinctually placed his heavy paws on the rooster's legs wrapped around him, holding him as tenderly as he could in his heavily stimulated state. Arc beak was parted as he panted hard, any lingering shred of hesitation was swept away with the tide of his rampant arousal. Gradually the rooster was pushed backwards, the badger's member pressing harder and harder into his rump with each inch. Arc gasped when the tip found his tight, puckered entrance, the badger under him had a surprisingly dark grin on his muzzle as he poked and prodded.

"Ready?" Tyson's voice was till low as to not ruin the mood.

"Uh huh." The bird nodded.

With a firm grip on Arc's thighs and playful look in his eye, Tyson pressed his hips upward into the rooster's tailhole. The tight ring resisted when the thick head sought entrance, a soft grunt escaping the badger as a much louder whine spilled from the bird's beak. The pre cum slicked shaft slowly worked its way into the ring, spreading the muscle as easily as the bulky rod could.

"Oh god..." Arc whimpered, the badger's cock sliding deeper, stretching the poor rooster to his limits. "Tyson, it's too much..."

"Shhh, just a bit more." Said the bigger male comfortingly, lifting his hips to drive himself into Arc's tailhole.

Tyson told a white lie. He was less then half way inside the other male, though inch by massive inch it sunk inside Arc. The breath caught in the bird's throat as the dull pain of the member slipping into him intensified, causing him to clench around the shaft tightly. Tyson flinched and stopped pushing onward, the tightness too much for the both of them.

"Should I stop?" Tyson asked, his huge paws, massaging Arc's lower back in an effort to calm him.

"N-No..." The rooster spat out before clutching the badger's strong shoulder and pushing himself downward. Tyson let out shard grunt as rest of his cock was buried into the velvety tightness. The bird tried to smile at his achievement but all the came from his beak was a series of formless moans, expressing his pleasure in the most unrefined way possible. Just having the imposing member inside him caused the rooster squawk softly in pleasure, the satisfyingly full feeling of the badger's cock pressing against his most intimate spots made him feel slightly more manly.

"Good God, you're tight". Muttered Tyson, squeezing his eyes shut as he tightened his grip on the rooster. Arc slowly slid himself up a few inches then slowly slid back down, struggling to adjust, the soft thump of the badger's balls against the down curve of his rump made him chirp weakly. Tyson continued the motion where Arc stopped, raising the bird up and down with a cautious and deliberate pace. It stayed this way for while, Arc letting avian sounds of enjoyment slip as Tyson pumped his member back and forth into the relaxing bird, his own wild grunts delight mixing with Arc's in a symphony of raw sexual energy.

As they went on the pace quickened, Arc took Tyson's length easier as the badger withdrew more of himself and pushed even deeper. Unrestrained moans of satisfaction spilled from Arc as the head of the badger's shaft slammed into the bundle of nerve endings repeatedly sending torrents of pleasurable signals that flooded his brain. The once spent rooster's member was now throbbing with need, dripping pre on to the badger's thick belly fur much like Tyson's was doing inside him, spurting a few drops of hot pre-seed against the bird's walls helping make it more comfortable for the both of them.

"Arc...I'm getting close love." Tyson growls, his eyes clenched shut as he gripped Arc's hips tighter, speeding the pace once again.

"Me t-too" Arc stuttered back, tightening his hold on Tyson's shoulders. The rooster was wracked with pleasure as his second climax approached, the badger's not too far behind him as he thrust himself harder and faster into the warmth. The muscular mustelid's body tensed as he slammed into Arc as savagely as his massive body would allow him to. With each powerful motion of the Tyson's hips and paws, both of their orgasms drew closer and closer, driving them to their satisfying and messy end.

"Nnngh! Tys-" Arc gasped sharply, clutching the badger's fur tightly through his second orgasm, a few thin jets of white landing on Tyson's belly. Although not as impressive as his first, it was just as intense, his body reflexively tightening around the badger's shaft. The sudden increase in pressure on his member helped shove Tyson over the edge. With an unhindered, ear-achingly loud groan, Tyson's sac drew close to his body as he came. Thick badger seed flooded Arc's tailhole, quickly leaking out around his cock as he just pumped more to replace it. The rooster hunched over as the sensation overwhelmed him, his own peak over but sharing in the high of the badger's. It lasted several minutes, Tyson filling and refilling the bird as they both moaned together with each weak, messy hump.

Gradually, the badger's pumps began to weaken as the semen flowed to a trickle, the exhausted badger panting heavily as his vision began to fade back in.

"Oooogh...Arc." He mumbled, caressing Arc's hips lovingly.

"God...You cum a lot." Arc whispered back, leaning forward and laying on Tyson's slowly rising and falling chest.

"Yeah...Heh" Was all Tyson's said, the common need to sleep after a huge drain of energy was starting to take him.

"Tyson?" Arc said looking up at his partner, the badger's bright green eyes closed, a content smile on his muzzle. The sight made Arc smile as well, pulling himself off the softening member, torrents of cum leaking from under his tail feathers as he wrapped his arms around the sleeping males neck.

"Good night love." Arc whispered into Tyson's ear before resting his head next to badger's, slowly drifting off to the feeling of a strong arm resting on his back and the sound of mumbled words.~