Roll in the The Hay
Hillbillys do in the hay...
~"Oh, damnit!" Moaned the kangaroogan loudly, his voice reverberating thought out the large barn.
"Come on now. Relax for me, baby." Whispered the big blue tick hound to the male lying below him.
"Fuck! You`re too damn big, Brant!" Shouted the kangaroogan, grasping the hound's strong arms for support.
"Shhh, just take a few breaths, Daro. You've taken me before." Cooed the hound sweetly, a wry smile on his muzzle as he adjusted his hips. The two males laid together in the pile of soft hay, their clothes tossed aside haphazardly from their lusty haste, but the big hound dog still donning his hat. Darokko bared his teeth as Brant's member sunk deeper inside him, the thick length disappearing inch by inch.
"Just a little more baby." Said Brant with a soft chuckle, feeling a little pride in being able to make the roogan behave in such a way.
"Yeah, easy for you to say..." Darokko hissed, looking up at the hound dog with an angry glare before closing his eyes from the discomfort.
Finally, after a few minutes of incessant pushing and some labored breathing on the roogan's part, Brant was finally buried deep inside him. The hound dog let out a happy and satisfied huff, tilting his hat above his eyes as he leaned forward into his partner.
"Told you just a little more." The hound said with a grin, giving the roogan's cheek a few gentle licks before he started to pull back, barely giving anytime for Daro to adjust.
"Fffuck!" Yelped the hybrid as he clutched Brant's shoulders. "G-give me a seco-"
The big hound pressed him lips to Darokko's, cutting him off mid-word by slipping his broad tongue quickly into the smaller male's muzzle. Brant continued to move his hips back, his thick member sliding free from the tight roogan, Daro only managing to gasp and sigh as he was taken. The burning in Darokko's rear and the ringing in his ears quickly melted away, the gentle caress of the dog's tongue against his was enough to calm and loosen his tense muscles.
"See? Doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Said Brant sweetly as he broke the kiss, being as big as he was, he had learned the best ways to relax his partners. Darokko opened his eyes and looked back up at the hound dog, still a little irate but that was fading quickly when Brant slowly rocked his hips forward to fill his partner again. The hound's motions were carefully measured, sliding only half of himself back into Daro's tailhole, never pulling himself out more than a few inches as he allowed the smaller male to adjust in his own time.
"Oooh...Brant..." Whispered the Kangaroogan, his eyes lidded as his began to enjoy his friend's treatment, easily forgiving him for earlier. With a great growl Brant, sat up again, taking the roogan's legs and wrapping them around his waist, keeping his slow rhythm, rocking his hips back and forth while watching the other male's reactions with pride. Darokko's ears were pressed flat against his head, his head tilted up and exposing his neck was he groans out in pleasure, not noticing that his own shaft was starting to harden and slip free from its sheath. Brant smiles to himself as he observes, merely pleasuring the roogan and himself with the slow and gentle movement of his hips, glancing down to see himself slip in and out of the tight ring of muscle that's trying to keep his cock in and push it out at the same time. Darokko clutched at the pile of hay he rested in, groaning as he tried to brace himself before he spoke again.
"Rrrrh...Go faster..." Daro growled, his tail twitching between the hound dog's legs as he waited for his order to be fulfilled. Brant just grinned before slowing his thrusts to a halt and raising his hips slightly, angling himself so he could best drive his cock into his partner.
"You ready baby?" The blue tick asked with a charming smile and a devilish glint in his eye. Daro gave him a slight nod before the hybrid took a few breaths, mentally preparing himself. Brant just laughed and licked the along the slightly panicky roo's neck, once again soothing him.
"What's wrong, you wanted this." Said the big hound with a slight grin.
"Yeah, yeah I know, it's just..." Darokko trailed off, taking a deep breath, feeling the thick shaft throb inside him. The hound dog, leaned forward and kissed the kangaroogan again, their tongues quickly twirling with each other with ease as they both panted hotly together, and once again, Brant started to move his hips. He was slow at first, deliberate and gentle before he started to speed up. The tender thump of fur against fur soon turned into the sound of feverish fucking, both males still locked in their heated kiss. Brant was the first the break his kiss, catching his breath while his pounded into his friend with wild abandon, knowing that the smaller male could take it like a champ no matter how much he complained at first . Darokko hissed and cursed but his cock dribbled a pool of precum over his belly quite clearly expressing his enjoyment. The mating was frantic, Brant starting feeling the desperation of needing to tie with the roogan under him swelling, much like the base of his cock. Through loud gasps of joy and groans of bliss, the hound swore he could have hear Darokko egging him on, tempting the dog to fuck harder, rougher, like the animal he was. Brant was a good dog, and good dogs do what they are told.
Brant lowered his head and gripped at Darokko's shoulders now, using his new found leverage to drive himself hard and deep into that sensitive tail hole. The smaller hybrid whined, the sensation of having his prostate stroked with each wild and unhindered thrust pushed him closer to his climax, his cock only feeling the touch of the hound's soft stomach fur.
"Ah...Damnit....Harder." Darokko demanded breathlessly , his fist closed tight around a few stalks of hay.
The familiar heat that started when Brant's nine inch tool first entered him now grew to a fire in the pit of his stomach, stoked by every hard buck the hound gave him and every time that thick knot slammed up against him. Brant could feel it too, the kangaroogan felt hotter and tighter than before, and it drove him wild.
"Grrr...Fuck baby, I'm gonna-" The blue tick hound couldn't take anymore, leaning back and letting out a stiff howl before slamming his knot into his partner. The knot slid smoothly into the tightly clinched depths of the hybrid, cause Daro to groan out his own pleasure as he was finally pushed over the edge. A impressive load of thick seed shot out of the roogan, the first jet landing on Brant's chin while the rest of the cum painted Darokko's chest fur with long streaks of off white. Darokko's entire body convulsed from his hands free climax, including his rectum which clenched tightly around the whole hound cock buried deep within him. Brant couldn't hold back a second howl, or his impending peak. The huge cock throbbed hard before a flood of cum exploded from it, filling the smaller male within a few seconds, but the thick knot made a perfect seal, not letting any escape. Darokko could feel every shot of potent cum that landed inside of him, making his belly bulge ever so slightly as the virile hound bred him. To the hound it felt like his climax lasted for minutes, and he didn't care how long it actually did, he just knew that he wanted to give up everything he had for Darokko and he was doing a hell of a job at it.
Like all good things, the hound's orgasm came to an end, the pluses of seed slow and comfortable trickle and Darokko's long ears no longer rung from the sound of howling. Brant, as much as he stud, he was panting heavily and had a tried look in his eyes, while Darokko was still wide awake and looked ready for even more.
"Damnit baby...You can really...work it out of me." The hound huffed, looking down at the still hard roogan cock that bobbed over the slightly pudgier belly.
"What can I say, I'm a little greedy." Sighed Darokko, leaning up slightly to lick Brant's chin clean from the ribbon of his cum that landed there.
"Greedy is right." Brant let out a tired laugh before leaning down to give the roogan a short kiss, slipping him a little tongue to get a taste of his seed.
"Speaking of...Round two?"
Brant just grinned and gave his knot a short tug, drawing a soft grunt from Daro, the bigger male's already catching his second wind. He could feel his hot seed slosh around inside his partner and the idea of adding to it made his cock flex and his balls churn. The hound flashed the roogan a smile and adjusted himself, tipping his hat above his eyes and looking at the smaller male with a lustful gaze.
"Fuck yeah, round two."~