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"So, uh..." The otter mumbled, his cheeks and ear tips burning as he gently wrung his glowing red ringed tail between his paws. He glared at the floor between his feet, his eyes trained on a particularly interesting spot on the carpet and trying not to think about the fact that he was sitting on his bed naked at the day he was born.

"Wanna back out? Its okay if you do." The otter's eyes jerked up quickly at the sound of the other voice, the clear green spheres adjusting in the dull darkness. He could only make out a broad, vertical, white stripe that was broken up by a wide grin.

"No!" The otter flinched at his own words, holding back a smile. "I mean, as long as you want to."

"Yeah, I still want to." The other male said with a deep chuckled before kneeling down and sitting on his heels. The otter's could finally see his partner, a thick bodied badger that whose cool nose pressed against his bare, inter-thigh. The smaller mustelid let out a low yelp from the sudden shock, shivering softly as his grip grew tighter on his rudder. The badger couldn't stop himself from chuckling again.

"You look cold." Said the badger softly as he tugged the zipper of his hoodie down and peeled it off before offering it to the otter.

"I'm oka-" The otter tired to say before two thick paws placed the jacket over his shoulders, drawing a soft squeak out of him. As soon as the badger took his paws away, he was hit with the bigger mustelid's scent, thick and warm, but thankfully not over powering. The otter released his tail and slipped his arms into the sleeves, which he could barely fill, the hoodie by far too big for him. He glanced over at the badger who was clutching his muzzle, trying to stifle his laughter and failing at it.

"It's a little big." Said the otter, extending his arms and watching the hoodie nearly slip off him.

"Nonsense, it fits me just fine." Said the badger with a playful snort, reaching up and gently tugging the hood over the otter's eyes before quickly yanking his under shirt off and tossing it with the otter's discarded clothes

"Hey!" The otter yelped before fumbling to get the hood out of the way. Once he finally managed to work the hood back down, he was met with the sight of the badger's broad chest, blood rushing to both his face and between his legs.

"Ready?" Rumbled the badger, leaning forward to curl one of his thick paws against the otter's lower back and rubbing in small circles before glancing down, a smirk beginning to tug at the edges of his muzzle. "You look ready."

The otter didn't have to look; he could already feel his sheath swelling and the very tip of the red and dully glowing shaft pull free. The badger boldly reached out and dragged a thick finger down the side of the otter's bulging sheath, rumbling as the otter squeaked, his length easily growing to full size.

"Ah, sexiest glowstick I've ever seen." Said the badger as he glanced up and winked at the otter, who only wiggled his round ears and smiled shyly as the words hit them. Slowly, the badger curled his thumb and index finger around the base of the otter's member, his palm cupping the fuzzy sack carefully before lowering his thick muzzle. The badger gave a soft snort before opening his maw and sinking the otters cock between his lips, making a tight seal when his lips met his curled fingers.

The otter yelped loudly, loud enough to surprise both himself and the badger, who pulled off before he had gotten a good enough taste of his partner.

"You okay? I didn't nip you by mistake did I?" The badger huffed, looking over the otter's bioluminescent shaft for any nicks.

"What? No, it just...Felt really good. Keep going... Please?" Whined the otter softly, placing his paws on the badger's shoulders.

With a cocky grin, the badger dipped his muzzle low again, taking the otter's length back between his lips, which was met with another, quieter yelp. The badger, as gentle as he was, was far too eager to take things slow; he just hoped the otter would understand. The otter volume quickly picked up again, shuddering hard before letting out passionate moan as he felt the badger's wide tongue roll and lap along the sensitive underside of his shaft, coating it thickly with the bigger mustelid's saliva.

"Oouh...T-Tyson." Whined the otter, his green eyes shut tightly as the badger between his legs began to suckle, gently at first, but that didn't last very long. Tyson's muscular paw curled tighter around the otter while the other loosened its grip around the base of the shaft, allowing him to have every inch of the smaller mustelid pressed deep into his maw. The badger nose sniffed and snorted against the otters pubic fur while his beard tickled his partner's balls gently drawing faint smile from the little, grey male.

Webbed fingers dug deeper into Tyson's bulky shoulders, the otter gripping tighter while his toes curled in joy. The badger had a grin on his face despite the full muzzle, swirling his tongue around the otter's cock while his suckling slowly turned into lewd slurps as he started to bob his muzzle up and down. A loud and uninhibited moan spilled from the otter's maw while pre seed spilled from his cock, pleasure wracking his lithe frame as the badger's muzzle traveled up and down his cock in swift and shallow strokes.

Tyson's rumbled deeply from his chest as he swallowed down the otter's watery pre cum with greedy slurps, curling his tongue around the throbbing shaft between his lips, trying to coax out more of the salty treat.

"Nnnfh...Tys-" Was all the otter could managed to mutter, his brain addled by the constant pleasure he experienced, arching his back as he raised his muzzle to the ceiling. Tyson could feel the otter's body stiffen and relax in his arms, torn between the need the climax and the desire to prolong the sensation. The badger kindly decided to choose for him. The badger started to hum lowly, his muzzle vibrating softly as he took the otter to the root once more. His tongue traveled skillfully over the cock stuffed into his maw, tracing a thin few veins that ran from the base to head with the tip of his tongue, while still keeping up a firm suction.

The little otter shuddered deeply as his lean body tensed, the badger breaking down any resistances he had helping him reach his peak. Hard. Thick ropes of otter seed splattered against the roof of Tyson's muzzle while the otter let loose a soulful moan, his grip on the badger's shoulders waning as he was wracked with orgasmic bliss. The badger groaned himself as he was given his prize, slurping down the milky cum as quickly as it was given to him, too greedy to savor it for too long but not letting a drop go to waste.

"T-Tyson..." moaned the otter, his paws fidgeting softly as his climax tapered off and oversensitivity started to set in. Mercifully but reluctantly, Tyson let the otter fall from his mouth, the glowing red shaft glistening with saliva and seed.

"Thatta boy." The badger rumbled, licking his lips lewdly and making the otter face go flush once again. "Have you been saving that for me?"

The otter mumbled, tugging the way-too-big hoodie around himself tighter, feeling as if his cheeks were glowing as much as his cock or the red rings on his body were.

Aaah, that means yes." Said the badger with low chuckle before standing up. The otter squeaked softly as his gaze landed right to the crotch of the badger's pants, an obscene bulge running down the bigger mustelid's left leg. Tyson smirked then gave himself a few gentle pats before leaning down and giving the otter's forehead and gentle lick. "It also means it's my turn. Think you can manage, Jazz?"

The otter's round ears fluttered softly before a smile spilt his muzzle. "...Maybe."