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Sleep wouldn't come--he needed something.

Andy stirred and gave a silent groan, running a paw over his face and scratching at his chin where he was growing some facial fur with his mane. He was really regretting that energy drink to finish off his lab report. It had gotten him through the report but he still felt fidgety and full of energy. Next time he'd just try a jar of sugar instead; it'd basically be the same. He rolled over in the bed and looked at the figure a few inches away, breathing gently. "Kevin..."

No response.

"Hey Kevin,"

The bear didn't reply to him still.

"Are you asleep?" Andy asked.

Really? Was he really going to ask him that? Kevin wondered if replying would be a smart move or not. He knew ignoring Andy was a risky option, seeing as the lion was likely to keep trying.

"Kevin? You trying to sleep?"

"No, I'm praying for leprechauns," Kevin growled opening his sleepy eyes and glowering at the lion who was smirking at him. What could be so important as to call him back to the waking world? He had just been at that point where it felt like he was falling into empty space. And then he'd heard a voice he loved so much, but that caused him so much pain in those few seconds.

Andy frowned and shuffled closer to the bear, "I can't sleep,"

"I can," Kevin grunted, hoping the lion would catch the message and leave him alone. He snorted, blowing some fur from the lion's mane from his nose.

"Kevvvv," Andy whined and poked his boyfriend's chubby stomach, feeling the muscle that lied beneath though.

Kevin growled and burrowed further into the covers, trying to ignore the insistent whine that escaped his boyfriend's muzzle.

"Pwease,"

Under normal circumstances Kevin would've listened to the lion, but he had a nine o'clock in the morning and it was already a late three in the morning. He let out a threatening growl and shot the lion his most annoyed look, "It is your fault for chugging back that energy drink,"

Andy smiled happily at the bear before shuffling closer and letting a paw slide under the bear's shirt to begin to playing through Kevin's chest fur, "I know...but I can't sleep yet,"

"So?"

"So...would you like to help?"

"Stop it Andy..." Kevin growled, despite the fact that the touch actually felt quite nice. The mane was nice and soft too--damn it if Andy didn't know that.

"Know what would help me sleep?"

"A brick to the head, or any other concussive blow," Kevin suggested half-heartedly. He really did treasure the lion--as could be seen by the fact that there was a picture of them cheek to cheek smiling on the bedstand, or that just a night ago he'd fixed a meal fit for kings--but he also treasured his sleep. He did not like the idea of seeing which would win out when he was so tired. It was part of his motto, no one messed with three things: his family, his man, or his food, but not necessarily in that order.

Andy chuckled lightly at his boyfriend's sense of humor--or at least he hoped it was humor--and moved his paw down to Kevin's thigh, which he rubbed very sensually.

"Andy...no," Kevin said and scowled at the lion.

That didn't make the lion stop. In fact, Andy shuffled forward once more and closed the distance between them. Kevin could feel a plump sheath pressing against his own sheath through their very flimsy covers and boxers. Before he could give another warning warm lips latched onto his neck and Andy began to suckle and tease the skin beneath his fur. He growled menacingly at the lion, who seemed undeterred by the threat. "Stop Andy...don't drag me into your insomnia,"

Andy nipped at the skin and began to move his paw along the innerside of the bear's boxers, moving towards that special place. He looked briefly up at the bear, "Come-on Kevin....I'll be a good kitten,"

Kevin's growl didn't decrease. He was giving a mental effort to it now, because he was truthfully quite enjoying the touches. The paws made him feel nice and warm, he found himself taking secret sniffs of the lion's scent, and the sheath against his own was something he found hard to ignore. Then there was the issue of lion musk. The scent was making his own pride swell and his brain turn to thoughts of pining the lion down; damned mental conditioning at such an enticing smell.

"You want this too," Andy said and licked over the bear's lips. With a free paw he pushed up the bear's night shirt till it was at his chest--gripping lightly at where the fur became a bit more lush and ruff. Kevin could afford to lose a bit of weight, but at the same time the bear looked incredibly sexy with a bit of added heft. And besides, that was the bear look, right? He liked it, just like the bear threatened to break up with him if he ever got rid of his mane. There was something about the feeling of a big stomach of a strong guy pressed against his back that never got old--in multiple stances and activities. Getting to feel it whenever he wanted was nice and he soon noticed a change in the timbre of the growl.

Andy's paw soon cupped the bear's balls and he rolled them gently in his paw, making Kevin's growl sputter a bit, "You're so hot Kev,"

Kevin clenched his teeth together to stop himself from enjoying the touch but it was worthless. When Andy latched onto his neck again he lost it. It took a moment but his growl turned to an enjoyable growl and he tilted his head back a bit. That was all Andy needed apparently. The lion just let out a growl and pull back, grinning toothily at him before shuffling away from him. He gave a small smirk and rested his head back onto the pillow, "Good...now stop disturbing me,"

Andy knew he'd won, and that the bear was just trying to save face with him. Kevin had enough pride to fuel a thousand politicians; the bear wouldn't quite admit he was eager for this too--not when he'd been initially opposed to it. He gently moved the cover off his boyfriend and couldn't help at how Kevin nonchalantly spread his legs, as if it was entirely coniencidental.

Running his paws up and down the bear's thighs was always nice, and he enjoyed how they felt for a few moments. The bear's legs were well worked, and strong, but with a bit of heft, just like at his stomach. He splayed his paws over the bear for a moment and finally gripped at the cloth housing his boyfriend's member. "Hello midnight snack," he hummed.

"Andy...don't push it," Kevin huffed at the lion--not ready to deal with any bad sex puns.

"Sorry, here...I'll make up for it," Andy replied with a smile as the bear grunted while he slid his lips down the shaft. He only took about half the member into his muzzle, suckling on that bit. He smiled up at Kevin as the bear shucked off his shirt and began to roll the bear's fuzzy orbs in one paw, noticing how the bear had put an extra pillow behind his head to watch him at one of his favorite acts.

It was all up to him too he could tell when the bear put his paws behind his head and smiled smugly down at him--which he began to purr for, knowing all the little buttons to push on his big bear. He didn't mind doing all the work, there was something fun about being the guy in control and the one doing the pleasing. Perhaps on some other night he might've been bobbing his head up and down on the bear's shaft, with Kevin's paw wrought in his mane, and both of them moaning; but for tonight he was more than happy to move slowly and idly. His rewards were just as sweet, and he let the flavors run over his tongue.

Off to the side the little clock flickered again, showing another minute had gone by into the ever growing night, but it was mostly ignored--only given a passing glance. Even if the bear complained about being up late, Andy knew Kevin was never one to rush things, unless they were going to be repeated again and again. And so he took his time; working up till his bear's breathes were becoming a little more ragid and his moans a bit more needy. A nice tug on the bear's balls got a grunt, followed by a curt thrust upward.

"Mmm...Not so rough Andy...you're gonna make me cum early,"

Andy couldn't stop a small chuckle as he suckled on the bear's member. It wasn't like Kevin couldn't just be ready after a bit of time. Kevin, when not woken up in the middle of the night, was generally a very sweet guy, and could really make a night memorable.

"Whew..." Kevin said and let out a hiss of pleasure. He tried to remain composed but it was becoming more and more difficult as his orgasm approached. A shuddering moan fell off his lips a moment later, lips he wetted and ran his tongue around in his muzzle. The lion wasn't touching himself, and he knew he'd be getting Andy off--so he wanted his muzzle to be nice and wet for the lion. A nice, quick, messy blowjob to go to sleep with; he growled leisurely at the prospect.

Andy moved a bit more intently, flicking his tongue across the bear's head each time he was at the tip and curling it about as he sank back down--increasing the sensations by purring happily on his treat.

"Mmph...gonna make me cum--aren't you?"

Andy moaned again at the bear, moving quicker than he had the entire night so far and feeling Kevin's hips rolling to meet him. The rich moan filled his own ears while his boyfriend's body went through the motions--tensing and releasing--as the first shot was fired. It only made the big cat purr all the more happily as the creamy substance splashed across his tongue; their moans filling the air of what should've been a quiet apartment.

"Yeah...oh yeah, that's it Babe," Kevin moaned, keeping his hips pressed agasint his boyfriend's slick lips kissing the fur at the base of his sheath while he throbbed, releasing a bit more for the lion's eager tongue.

Andy swiped away the excess as quickly as it came, keeping the tasty treat in his muzzle and looking up at the bear. When he met Kevin's eyes he grinned, bobbing his head teasingly to make the bear shudder in pleasure. After a moment more he pulled off though, keeping the bear's load in his muzzle still, though a bit escaped and rand down his chin, but that would no doubt be cleaned up by an eager bear.

"Come-up here," Kevin growled, giving a tiny smile down at the lion. The reply came with enough, though his boyfriend stopped for a kiss. It was a nice surprise, and he moaned at the taste of his own seed in the lion's muzzle; taking whatever the feline would give. The kiss continued until their raspy tongues were probing for more before Andy pulled away. Kevin grinned up at the lion, his wet lips making his own face a bit messy. He didn't mind though, and as Andy moved up he caught a little bit of his own seed off the lion's goatee--smirking up at his boyfriend. Soon enough he let his eyes leave the lion's face, following the auburn fur colored happy trail where the lion was straddling at his shoulders, a nice piece of feline meat occasionally tapping against his nose. He licked his lips and let out a happy growl, "Hmmph...you might have something about midnight snacks...you know that?"

Andy rolled his eyes at the bear, tapping his cock against the bear's muzzle and leaving a string of pre, "Yeah...snacks are best when they're filling your muzzle, though, right?" he asked, getting a nod from Kevin as the bear let his member into the wet, warm muzzle.

"Mmm," Kevin moaned a bit lazily when his nose was nestled into the lion's pubic fur and his chin tapped against the soft furred orbs of his boyfriend. It was a bit difficult not to moan as the lion began to first of many slow pumping motions. Sure, perhaps after a rough day at the university he might want to come home and sink his lips down on his boyfriend--working tenaciously for that ultimate prize, but he enjoyed this too: laying down and just letting the cock slip in and out of his muzzle at a relatively leisurely pace.

It wasn't a star inducing blow-job by any means, neither pretended that. But Andy couldn't deny that the occasionally suckling motion, or the way the bear's thick tongue coaxed and massaged his member wasn't pretty great. He kept his hips moving slowly back and forth, both smiling up or down at the other every few moments: perhaps one with a bit busier set of lips than the other.

After a moment Andy couldn't stop himself from laughing at the bear, but couldn't say he didn't mind either. Kevin had put a paw behind his head again, as if settling in for a nice game on the couch, but this time with an entirely different activity. The bear looked pretty great like that, and he knew Kevin would've been fine settling in for awhile in this position too. He planted a paw on the bear's head and rubbed it, "Just letting me do all the work are we?"

"I'm sucking aren't I...jerk," Andy heard the bear mumble, a bit disorganized due to the meat between the bear's lips but over the past two years...well, it was usually a muzzle filled with food, but he wasn't unaccustomed to hearing Kevin speak with his muzzle full of something.

"And you're enjoying yourself aren't you?" Andy asked with a smirk as he pushed all the way in.

"Mmhmm," Kevin moaned, smirking back up at the lion. He loved the way the barbed member slid over his tongue; almost as good as the times it raked over his prostate. The lion hadn't been entirely right though--he was going to do at least a little work for the lion, alerting the feline to that as he pressed a finger agasint the lion's rump.

Andy purred heavily as the thick digit began to prod and play with his tail star, the bear giving him a much more smug smile that reminded Andy the bear knew just what buttons to push to get him begging to be bred: not that the bear would've had to work hard. He was already conflicted about what to do, enjoying the warmth of the bear's muzzle around his cock, but wanting more of the touch as well. Still, the bear was a tease, he knew he'd be played with one way or another, and tried to keep his pace equal; still pumping into his lover's muzzle.

It didn't take him long to let his paws stray over to their nightstand in search of a bottle, finding it by memory easily enough. He found the bear's paw and let some of the thick substance over his boyfriend's paw, feeling the finger return quickly thereafter.

Kevin couldn't help it entirely, he had to move his muzzle a little. He began a small bobbing motion with his head, meeting Andy's thrusts now. He let his finger circle the lion's pucker, feeling it tense and relax at his play. At some points he would push, feeling the circle of muscle nearly give, but he always pulled back before that happened--loving the way it teased the feline who was growing all the more anxious. When Andy tried to push back against his finger he sucked more roughly on the lion and growled.

"Kev," Andy mewled, stopping his attempts and continuing his previous work. He pushed in, grinding against his lover and panting, "I'm close...I--A--Ahh...yeah," he warned, not able to last too long against the teasing and the warm feeling of the bear's sweet muzzle sucking down his shaft.

"Go slower...I want you to last," Kevin slurred up at his boyfriend with a smile before sinking back down expertly, remaking the tight seal with his lips. He stopped curling his tongue around the feline's cock, instead just rewarding his boyfriend for every thrust with a light lick over his tip. His own cock was throbbing against his belly again, but he would deal with that later--or let the lion deal with it.

"I--I'm trying. I--Oh, that's it, that's it Hun," Andy moaned when the bear's finger finally popped in, already beginning to rub over his prostate. After a few moments Kevin began to growl and moan more too--the bear's tongue lapping over his head; getting his own reward from the leaking member.

It didn't take long before Kevin found himself pushing a second finger into his lover--getting an eager moan as he did, and even more when he rubbed them over that sensitive nub. He scissored his fingers, stretching out the resilient muscle for what was to come. On the lion's over end he found himself more than sated with the barbed tipped continuously providing him with a sweet source of pre.

Andy was purring and moaning unrestrained now, thrusting back onto the bear's fingers just as much as he did into the bear's waiting muzzle. He knew he was measuring himself in mere moments now though, and so did Kevin. And the bear had different plans. All too suddenly Andy felt the cool air of the apartment on his wet prick, and the fingers wiping over his taint. "Kevvvv...."

Kevin ignored the lion and lapped over his lover's fuzzy hangers for a few moments, not quite controlled enough himself to just stop touching the lion outright, but not wanting their fun to end without the lion bouncing in his lap now. "Ok, you know what you want,"

Andy gave a purr of happiness before doing what the bear wanted. The bear did very well on taking him however he wanted him, but sometimes he did well on riding the bear however he watned; it worked both ways pleasantly. Warm paws found there way to his hips and lifted them, helping to guide him over the bear's meaty member.

Two years of practice and knowing one another's bodies had made them both more than adept at their practice: both working together till their hips met again, the lion letting out a satisfied groan of pleasure as he rolled his hips against his lover. Kevin pulled on the coarse happy trail of his lover's mane, bringing the lion down into a heavy kiss.

He began to roll his own hips against the felines, getting a plethora of reactions from him; from the small flickering tongue against his own, to a rich and evergrowing purr.

"You feel so good...I want you to take me Hun," Andy purred against the bear's lips, caressing the bear's face and dotting it with kisses.

"Wake me up and now you expect me to do the work?" Kevin growled happily into the lion's ear, getting a murr of affirmation. "Can't ever say no to you though," he added, the very acts of now showing the truth of the statement--when just some thirteen minutes ago he'd been more willing to push the lion off the bed than wake back up, at least until Andy had gotten through to him. With another kiss he held the lion as he rolled them over, feeling Andy's legs wrap around his waist and putting the feline on his back, finally under him. As soon as they were both comfortable again, Kevin began to rock his hips; moaning into his lover's muzzle.

"Mmm. Mmmm--That's it...oohhh, please," Andy moaned when his tongue was finally free. He let his arms slip from around Kevin as the bear leaned up a little, but found they soon enough found their way to the well formed chest and stomach--running over them sometimes pulling on the fur, trying to bring the bear ever closer.

It never became fevered, nor loud and rowdy with either of them begging the other for more--instead letting the passion fuel their time together. Their speed was a mutual one, with Kevin letting his thrust rock them both, his cock running in and out of the feline; making his face feel flush and his body tremble in ways no one else ever managed to make him feel. The claws traced over his chest, sometimes a bit rough, but always with the same wanting intent behind them--the same intent he put behind every push.

A large paw fell over his own chest and began to run through his mane, adding to the warmth the larger male was giving him as the ursine met him with every push. His member throbbed and leaked on his stomach, not getting even their furs to touch it; Kevin leaning up so that their stomachs didn't trap it so pleasantly like it usually did. The paw continued to trace over his features, sometimes playing with his chest, and other times fingers curling through the lush fur at his neck that he'd nuzzle against, warm eyes meeting his own just where their heavy breathes did in the heat they were causing.

It wasn't meant to last terribly long for either of them. The heat continued to build, just like their need for one another--Kevin finding his thrusts becoming shorter and surer, and Andy feeling his muscles ache from the tension in them especially under his tail where the bear's furry orbs began to knock more roughly. The cycle continued again and again, the bear thrusting harder and roughly while his lover's back arched and he moaned for them to meet; gasping as the paw pulled to meet him in a kiss and then left to begin stroking over his throbbing rod.

It made him the first to give up--all the sensations far too much to take in for his body; every thrust caushing him to shake and the added contacts of their battling tongues and the paw stroking quickly over his cock. He erupted between them, shooting the first of many shots onto his chest and under his chin. His clenching muscle was bringing Kevin with him. The bear shook above him--putting all his weight behind his thrusts now as he growled loudly into his lover's muzzle; claiming him and marking his prize. The kiss lost some of its techinique as they writhed together, simply jamming themselves to one another until their bodies gave out--Andy falling into the bed and shaking in pleasure, staring up at the heavily breathing ursine.

Kevin let out a relieved sigh and toppled down onto his boyfriend, returning their messy kiss to the lion's neck. He continued rolling his hips and enjoying the lion's warmth, while Andy just moaned beneath him in pleasure. After a minute he licked along the inside of the lion's ear and blew a warm breath over it, "Good for you?"

"Always is with you," Andy replied with a hidden grin. "Think we could roll over?" he asked, and soon began to change positions. They moved together easily, and soon enough he felt the bear's cock pressing back into his used hole, making him hiss with pleasure.

They were soon spooned together, Kevin's cock still nestled in the confines of the lion. He kept an arm and leg draped over his boyfriend, still huffing lightly in pleasure and enjoying himself. Every few moments he'd remind himself, and the lion, of their connection by rolling his hips into the lion's rump--keeping himself from going soft as quickly too.

"Kev,"

"Hmm?" the bear mumbled while rubbing the lion's sticky chest with a paw and chewing on his ear.

"If you have time and want to...just wake me up tomorrow for another round,"

Kevin let out a small more and he kissed the lion on his cheek, "I'll definitely remember that,"

"Sorry for waking you up,"

"It's OK..." Kevin said and blew along the lion's ear again, "If I didn't love you I wouldn't have let you play with me.....you're just lucky you can always get me horny,"

Andy chuckled and pushed his hips back onto the bear's, still happily lost in the afterglow of their hot session. He closed his eyes with a relieved sigh, knowing full well he'd sleep like a king tonight, with his fellow king burying his head into his mane and letting out a sigh. And who, knew, perhaps he'd wake up feeling just the same--with a horny bear pressing against him and 'forcing' him to please him.