Fish and Bird Two: Electric Boogaloo
#2 of Fish and Bird
~The shark casually strolled from the bathroom; fluffy towel draped over his shoulders but other then that he was naked as the day he was born. Bold, tribal tattoos with an aquatic flair covered most of his athletic frame, nothing that couldn't be covered with a pair of jeans and a T-shirt though. He walked into the living room were his boyfriend was sitting in his favorite chair, controller clutched in his feathered hands, issuing rather loud and frantic commands into a headset as he glared at their television. The shark nonchalantly leaned on back of the armchair and watched the screen, quickly figuring that whatever team the raven was playing was on was losing, quite miserably in fact. The shark couldn't help but feel a little bad as he witnessed the raven's view pan out onto a crumpled heap of limbs that was his character.
"Rough match?" The shark spoke, his voice low, silky and had just enough bass to make everything sound a tad sexual.
"More then just rough, we're getting our asses handed to us on a sliver platter." Said the bird, his tone wasn't as arousing but still charming in its own right.
The shark looked down at his mate who was fiddling excitedly with his controller. He was a handsome raven, who appeared to be much younger then he really was. Although he wasn't as fit as the shark he did share his love for body modification with two sliver studs over his right eyebrow, a thin barbell though his tongue, and Prince Albert in his birdhood. Like the shark, the raven was also naked and the sight of his love in the nude made the great sea predator's mouth water and his member thicken. A grin spread over the shark's muzzle, exposing his deathly sharp teeth as an idea formed in his head, one that would ease the pain of the raven's approaching defeat. Wordlessly, the shark stepped in front of the raven and kneeled down, the bird much too distracted to notice what was happening until something hot and moist covered his feathery privates. The raven wanted to look down just for a moment but he had just managed his first kill of the match and didn't want to risk losing the chance of evening the odds. The shark didn't mind this though, he simply toyed with the raven's cock and balls inside his mouth, lapping along the down covered orbs and swirling his tongue around the pierced tip. The raven muttered curses under his breath as he was torn between pushing his mate away in order to even have a chance of winning or shoving his mate down on him and letting the other team have their victory, either one meant that he had to let go of his controller.
The raven was forced to stifle his moans of pleasure as he struggled to spit commands at his team as he was being fondled so thoroughly with a skilled tongue. The shark could hear the sounds of his boyfriend's demise but knew that he would make the loss sting much less as he gave a hard suck to the raven's sensitive bits.
"Oh fuck it." Was all the raven said before he tossed down his controlled and whipped off his headset, devoting his full attention to the shark in his lap.
The sides the shark's mouth curled into a smile as he felt the bird's hands grip his head and yank him down on to his cock, the shaft erect and throbbing as it easily slid into the bigger male's slick throat. The raven squawked loudly and bucked harder into the shark's mouth, hunching over and muzzle fucking him with the intent of taking out the stress and anger of night of embarrassing losses on his more then willing mate. This rough kind of oral sex was a particular favorite of the shark's and with his oral fixation and lack of a gag reflex he was more then happy to be on the business end of his raven's cock.
Pre cum and saliva dribbled down the shark's chin as the raven thrust furiously, his eyes clenched tight as formless sounds of pleasure spilled from his beak, loud enough to be heard on the other end of the abandoned headset. The raven's humping was fast, frenzied, and short lived, climaxing only a matter of second before humping at full speed. The shark wasn't disappointed as his ears rung with the raven's orgasmic caws, he was quite happy in fact, letting the load of slick avian seed gather on his tongue before allowing himself to swallow it. The raven was left panting and spent in his chair, looking down at the grinning shark who hadn't saved any seed for his lover.
"Thanks." Sighed the bird, he always said thank you after any blow job he was given, it was just a polite thing to do. The shark just stood up, his purple and grey member jutting from between his legs, all nine inches of it.
"You can thank me by coming to bed." The shark said, smiling wide before wandering away. The raven blindly followed the shark, forsaking his game and team for the prospect of sex with his boyfriend. He was sure he made the right choice.
The shark had already made himself comfortable on the bed, reclining with his hands behind his head and his member standing hard and in what appeared to be in dire need of attention. The obsidian colored bird didn't waste any time, climbing on top of the shark and straddling his stomach so that the thick length of shark meat was poking through his tail feathers. The shark let out a deep, rumbling growl, giving a few shallow thrusts due to the mild teasing. The raven just smiled and scooted backwards, letting the tip of the shark's stiff cock ease into his tail hole with well practiced ease. The shark groaned lowly, his entire manhood sinking into is lover's tight rump within a matter of seconds. The raven swore loudly under his breath, inhaling sharply as he sat himself on the thick member, feeling the warm flesh shoved inside throb with the same heartbeat he felt under his hands.
Thought the shark normally enjoyed being in a more dominate and active role during their love making sessions, he simply gave his bird and smile before bracing himself. The raven nodded in response, lifting his hips slightly before sliding back down the shark cock. With a series short gasps, the raven repeated the slow up and down motion a few times, his eyes closed in pleasure. The raven's pierced and once again stiff member bobbed over the shark's belly, leaking a few drops of precum each time the cock buried deep within him rubbed against his prostate.
The raven was in heaven, the slow up and down movement of his hips would have put him over the edge again much sooner than he expected, but he couldn't speak for the male allowing him this pleasure. The raven glanced down at shark between his legs, his dark eyes were shut and his lips were parted from panting but he knew that the shark was struggling to actually enjoy himself. The raven sighed and smiled down at his boyfriend as he stopped. The shark looked back up with a curious expression, raising his brow.
"Go ahead sweet heart."
The shark's eyes lit up as he grasped the raven's hips and began thrusting into his mate's rear with reckless abandon. The raven's eyes widened, a strained moan spilled from his beak as he clenched his tailhole from the sudden and near violent increase in pleasure. Sure, slow and steady could make him finish in time, but quick and erratic fucking he was getting now would make him finish with bang. The shark, through in a position he wasn't used to greatly took advantage of the new leverage, holding the raven's soft hips firmly as he forced the smaller male down on his cock and his strong tail aiding him in thrusting upward, driving him deep inside his love.
The raven was fairly silent after he gave up control of the situation, only a few weak moans and grunts escaped him as he planted his hands on the shark's brawny chest, bracing himself as he felt his impending orgasm approach. The shark bared this many sharp teeth with and intense growl while he fucked the bird above him, battering the raven's prostate with his wild and untempered thrusts.
Soon the treatment became too much for the poor little bird, his cock spurted a thicker stream of pre on to the shark's belly before he finally clutched the shark for support and climaxed, groaning as he erupted for the second time that night, the white volleys of cum that splattering against the shark's as the raven's member flexed and jumped with muscle contractions associated with orgasm. The shark's sensitive nose couldn't help but pick up the scent of the raven's seed, it might have been a weak but he knew that distinctive smell well and it drove him to the edge. With a savage grunt and a brutish thrust, the shark finally came, the warm sensation of cumming inside of a deep and warm tailhole overwhelmed him as he overwhelmed the raven above him. The raven cried out, he was being filled to the brim with hot shark seed, but is seemed like the shark himself had no intention of stopping anytime soon, his pumping hips still going while he groaned and growled all through his orgasm. After what had been several messy minutes of rough, cum lubricated fucking, the shark finally slowed to a stop, panting loudly as he looked up at the smaller male who was shuddering and moaning softly in post orgasmic bliss. The shark just grinned and toothy grin before turning on his side, his softening member slipping free from its warm and now semen covered home as he took the raven with him.
Together the two males lay in bed, slowly coming down off their shared orgasmic high.
"I'm sure your team is pretty pissed with you right now." Said the shark first, his pearly teeth showing as he grinned.
"They will get over it eventually." Sighed the raven, before snuggling close to his mate, laying his head on the smooth chest. "It just sucks that they don't have a shark to lick their wounds like me."~