Bareback Mountain
#2 of Commissions
A commission I made for my good friend Ryan~ over on FA.
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It was hot--very hot. Sweat was dripping off of the two horse's bodies as they hiked up the mountain, packs on their back. They climbed each step difficult thanks to the ridiculous heat that was around them, to say nothing of the humidity. The equine's tails whipped about, batting at the flies that buzzed around, shooing them away, their hooves digging into the ground, the grade of the mountain a little much for both of them, despite their physicality. But, after many hours and more water bottles than they had anticipated needing, the pair reached the summit.
"It's too hot," Ryan groaned, wiping the sweat off of his forehead on his shirt sleeve.
"Y-yeah," Roderick panted, opening a bottle of water and guzzling the remains of it, panting as he relieved his thirst by a little.
The pair nodded and wiped the sweat from their brow before groaning and sitting down where they stood, removing their backpacks, their backs drenched in sweat from their trek. Ryan was happy to pitch the tent for the night as Roderick went to find firewood. Throughout much of the climb, Roderick's ass was in Ryan's face and he was having a hard time not pitching a different type of tent during the climb.
The Stallion brushed his black mane out of his eyes, pounding the stakes into the ground, getting the tent secure so they wouldn't be suddenly without a roof over the night. The stakes were buried deep in the ground. Ryan knew what he really wanted this weekend. Not just a fun couple of days of relaxation. No, Ryan wanted Roderick. He wanted to strip his friend bare and let their bodies do what so many nude bodies together. But Roderick had never shown any interest in him before. Surely they couldn't really work together. As much as he might want to, Ryan knew that he wouldn't really have a chance with the big, black horse. He'd just have to get over it.
* * *
Roderick was picking up decent sized logs and sticks for the fire that he'd be building for the two horses. It might be hot as balls during the heat of the day, but at night it would still be cold, and Roderick made a specific point to be always prepared. He wanted to make sure that nothing would make problems for him or Ryan.
Ryan...
That horse could be so stubborn sometimes.
All Roderick wanted was to not have to make the first move for once. Was that so hard? He intentionally wore the tightest pair of shorts possible to try and tempt his friend into making the first move. Roderick tried to keep his pert cheeks in his friend's line of sight the whole time, but he just had to make it difficult. Roderick sighed, flicking his tail in annoyance at the flies nipping at his fur.
"Fucking things," he grumbled, marching back to the campsite. He dropped the wood, letting it clatter to the forest floor. He peaked inside the tent to spy Ryan waving his butt in the air as he tried to fix everything up for the two. Roderick would be okay with not being able to have fun with Ryan if the horse didn't do stuff like this all the time. Ryan was clearly teasing Roderick, anyone with eyes could see that, but would Ryan just tell him? No. He had to play games and tease him, making it clear that he was interested, but not doing anything to initiate the process.
Well two could play that game. Roderick would tease Ryan just as much, and not start anything. Then he would see who cracked first. Roderick could wait, but he wasn't so sure that Ryan could.
Ryan turned around, coming face to face with Roderick's sizable bulge. His brown fur burned with red, his ears dropping, eyes widening.
"Oh. S-sorry," Ryan stuttered, trying his best to resist his urge to keep his face against the meat pressed against his face. He wanted to see just how well-endowed his friend was. He heard rumors of its size, but Ryan wanted proof. The two horses stared at one another; the silence unbearable as each was in a state of desperate lust for the other but neither could admit it.
Ryan stood and moved out from the tent, brushing himself off.
"S-so, you got the wood, right?" Ryan stuttered.
"Yeah." Roderick indicated to the pile next to the fire pit.
"Good," Ryan said, arranging the sticks in the pit. He got to work, setting about making a fire. It took a lot of effort and swearing, but in the failing of the sunlight, the fire sputtered to life. The stallions struggled for a bit before finally stoking the little flame into a fire that could keep the two warm as they cooked the food they had brought.
"Nice night," Roderick said, light of the fire illuminating his neck and chin as the horses gazed up at the stars.
Far away from the pollutions of the lights of the city, the stars wove a beautiful tapestry in the hues of purple, blue and black of the night. The horses each let out a content sigh, their bodies sore from the long trek up the mountain. Ryan laid out on his back, sighing in contentment. The day was long and it took a lot out of him, but the view was worth it. He nickered softly, enjoying the cool night air. It was a welcome reprieve from the unbearable heat of the day before.
"I'm gonna get some sleep," Roderick said, standing, his pants drooping a little. How Roderick wanted to pull down his pants and let Ryan work his tongue over his flesh, working at the black horse's cock like it was a source of life. But instead, he went into the tent and closed his eyes, going to sleep before he could do something that he might regret, such as ruin a friendship over his libido.
* * *
The next morning, Roderick woke to find Ryan curled up against his chest, his head resting on Roderick's arm. The horse smiled and kissed his friend's ear, happy to see that his friend was enjoying his rest. His face burned when he saw the state of both men's pants and how ill-fitting they were. Roderick knew what he wanted to do.
His hands trailed up Ryan's body, feeling his pecs and abdominals. His lips met the soft fur of his neck a few times, each time; he smiled at the quiet nickering that Ryan met. Roderick's hands were getting more and more adventurous until they found themselves going up the brown horse's shirt and down his pants.
Ryan's sheath swelled at Roderick's touch and the horse let out a soft whimper, tossing onto his back, causing Roderick to freeze. Roderick grabbed his friend's large balls and gave them a soft squeeze, grabbing the cock as it emerged, proud and erect. The full size probably too hard to obtain with his friend still sleep, Roderick settled for stroking his friend, watching the serene look spread from his lips to his face as the muscles relaxed. Roderick bit his lip anxiously. He wanted his friend so badly. How he lusted for him. He wanted to show the horse how much he meant to him.
Roderick leaned down and gave his friend's shaft a slow lick, enjoying the pre that got onto his tongue. The musky scent was similar to the taste, but he wasn't sure which was better. He stroked his friend slowly, his lips wrapping around the growing meat in his hand. Ryan writhed slightly, his tail trying to flick beneath him unsuccessfully. Ryan started stirring and then stopped and Roderick decided he had to do one last thing before putting his friend's pants back on. He dived all the way down, letting the semi-erect member fill his maw.
Pulling off, he returned his shorts to normal, leaning down to give his friend a soft kiss. Roderick knew what he wanted and he would find a way to make it happen.
* * *
Ryan woke up with his half-hard cock deep in his friend's throat. He tried his best, acting asleep, too confused and turned on to do or say anything. So... Roderick wanted him. This was good news for Ryan because he couldn't wait much longer. The horse knew what he was going to do. He was going to seduce Roderick. And his friend couldn't do anything to stop it.
Roderick was out at the stream, washing off the sweat and grime from the previous day's trek. He was trying to be modest about it, but Ryan wasn't having any of that. He pulled his pants off and walked over to Roderick, wrapping his arms around his friend, pressing his hips against his friend's.
"You scared me," Roderick said.
Ryan smiled, his hands exploring his friend's body. "Sorry. I wasn't trying to," Ryan whispered in his friend's ear, his hands dragging down, getting just above his sheath before Roderick's hand stopped him.
"We should stop," Roderick said.
Ryan forced his hand down, grabbing his friend's sheath firmly.
"I know what you were doing to me, hun. Don't tell me you don't want this."
Roderick shifted on his hooves.
"Hun..."
Ryan turned him around and silenced him with a kiss, pressing his body against his friend's. Roderick wanted this, no matter how much he tried to deny it. His mouth might lie, but his cock wouldn't. Ryan's hand grabbed the firm cock, stroking it slowly as he moaned into his friend's mouth, their tongues dancing together as Roderick's hands grew adventurous. Ryan let out a few soft groans as his friend grabbed his ass, squeezing and groping it with firm paws, his kissing getting needier, and his moans louder. Roderick needed Ryan in the worst way and Ryan's hand on his cock was not helping. He pulled away from his friend and nickered.
"Maybe we should go back in the tent," he said, grinding against Ryan's hand.
Ryan stroked his friend slowly. "No, I don't think so. I think that the table back there will work just fine."
Roderick's tail flicked and he followed when Ryan gave a gentle tug on his cock, leading him over to the park table. Ryan sat on the bench and licked his lips, opening his mouth and taking his friend's thick cock into his mouth, moaning softly at the extraordinary taste of the thing he so desired for however many months it had been. He moved down slowly, letting his mouth get filled with the thick horse cock. It was pushing against the back of his mouth, almost tripping up his gag reflex, but failing at it. Ryan continued, his tongue licking at what it could the member filling his throat.
Roderick let out a long and high-pitched whiney, head dizzy with pleasure. He knew that his friend was good from everything he heard from their mutual friends, but this was amazing. Ryan's mouth was suckling on his cock like it was necessary for life. Roderick thought he saw stars when his friend's throat accepted his cock. No one had ever done this to him. Ryan was the best he'd ever gotten. He pushed his friend's head up and down slowly, letting out a few soft moans.
"S-shit, babe," Roderick whimpered, loving the feeling of his balls against his friend's chin. Ryan and Roderick's eyes met in an intense stare, one that turned both males on ever further, seeing how much the other enjoyed it. Ryan closed his eyes, bobbing up and down with purpose, lusting for his friend's release. He was rock hard, his head poking at Roderick's knees each time he pulled out. He was hard and wanted this as much as Roderick did.
Roderick pulled his cock out of Ryan's mouth. It took a lot of willpower for him to do it, but he managed. He pulled his friend to his feet and turned him around before pushing him forward onto the bench. Ryan yelped in surprise, but he recovered, waving his tail back and forth, trying to tease his friend. It worked, as Roderick was soon kneeling down, dragging his tongue across his friend's tight pucker, letting his saliva act as a lubricant. He whinnied, enjoying the musky scent of his friend's arousal. It was so potent and it drove Roderick wild.
Ryan pushed his ass against his friend's mouth. He enjoyed the sensation but it was taking too long. Ryan needed Roderick and he needed him now.
"Just fuck me already!" Ryan yelled, his voice scattering birds in nearby trees.
Roderick pulled away and held his friend's hips.
"Ready?" Roderick asked, rubbing his cock against his friend's ass.
"R-ready," Ryan blushed, ashamed of how needy he was.
His ass split open, Ryan moaned in pleasure, enjoying the feeling of his friend's large cock piercing his ready ass. It hurt, but not nearly as much as he enjoyed it. Ryan grit his teeth and Roderick slammed forward hard. He pulled out and pushed back in.
"Ah! F-fuck!" Ryan groaned, reaching down and stroking his own cock slowly. He loved his friend's cock. He loved feeling it slide in and out of him, stretching him to the brim as he was filled and emptied with his friend's large cock.
Roderick wrapped his arms around Ryan, pounding away at Ryan's ass. His hand grabbed his cock and stroked it fast, loving the way Ryan's stars jiggled as he hilted within him. The way Ryan moaned when he started pulling out, a moan that seemed to be upset with being emptied. The way his cock twitched with every push forward, the way his balls made a lewd slap in rhythm to their love-making. Roderick loved playing with Ryan. This wouldn't be the last time he was balls deep within his friend. Not by a long shot.
Ryan blushed, stroking himself, his cock twitching in his own hand. He was so close, so achingly close to release that he knew he would soon. Roderick held Ryan close, pounding away at his friend's tight ass, his own cock twitching as it neared its peak. Roderick and Ryan both moaned out loud, shooting their seed out at the same time, their cocks shooting and twitching, heads flared as their balls shrunk up.
"R-Ryan," Roderick moaned, rubbing his friend's back and giving his neck a few soft kisses.
"Yeah?" Ryan panted, his fingers running along his friend's thigh.
"We n-need to do this again," Roderick smiled a little.
Ryan pulled out, his ass suddenly empty. He grabbed Roderick's face and kissing him with a quiet nicker.
"Let's go back to the tent then. See about spending the day with each other."
Roderick smirked and said, "More like within each other."