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<Gazelle's Rut> Exotic Wildlife #1

Written by Creepfrombehind

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In the plains of the Savannah, a tribe of Gazelle folk that have been living for many centuries, nestled among a few spares collections of trees and the planes surrounding all sides it was a quaint and peaceful place of solitude; the predators kept at bay by the skillful staff wielding warriors that the tribe breed, their males knowing their sworn duty to protect their home.

As the season of spring began to wane, the fall rut had begun to take hold of the village. Males of ranging sizes began to practice their skills among one another, seeing who would be worthy of challenging the dominant male for mating rights and other bachelors who seek to take a female of their own. Each year, the tribe has set an Arena in the center of their village, a place where males fight one another and see who is the strongest. For the past three seasons however, two males have constantly been at odds with one another. Cashin and Dirki, two of the strongest warriors, have never been able to best one another in the great arena battles. Both were skillful warriors of the tribe, their abilities with the boa-staff they use to protect their home and challenge other males were equal, leaving the two to come in tie for the first. Despite gaining a female each for their effort, their own vendetta against one another had grown with such an intensity that anything the two do, beyond the season of the rut, was always to show one another up. Both males were at their physical prime, and had constantly trained through the season to remain in top form, knowing if one should slip up even the slightest, their rivalry would falter. Both Cashin and Dirki had taken a great burden, and despite their constant thirst for greater strength, the elder of the Village wasn't too pleased with their desires.

One evening, Cashin was handling a duty of the Baker, though Cashin was a strong warrior, he often took time to assist the baker, as the two were family. Carrying a large basket of flat-bread currently cooked, the Gazelle male was to deliver it to the mess hall for the night's dinner. Along the way however, Dirki was resting outside the main entrance to the mess. Unlike Cashin, Dirki was more of a free-spirited warrior; he cared little for anyone on the outside, despite his diligence to the warrior code; this made him arrogant, and his skills showed it. Both males were equal in size and stature, coming to five feet and 11 inches, their well toned bodies an example of their prime level, only so few males can be as well built as these two, and the fact they resembled one another closely often led to tension between them.

"Well well, look who's here, pleasant to see you out and about Cashin, thought you'd have your nose stuffed in a pile of flour by now." Dirki ranted, stepping over to the other Gazelle. Cashin eased back, keeping the basket from Dirki

"What do you want Dirkin, do you not have duties to tend to?"

"Duties? ME? Hah, all I wait for is my turn for guard duty, then I do what I do best, keeping people like you safe." Dirki said arrogantly.

"I do not need you to keep me safe." Cashin retorted "if I recall, there have been times where you've wandered off when you had to watch the plot."

"Bah, that's all lies, I don't wander off THAT much." The gazelle smirked, eyeing the basket "but between you and me, the watch is rather dull; we're not on most predators lists for their hunt anyway; they much rather go after easier game."

He tried to reach for a bread but it was swatted aside by Cashin.

"Just because the job is dull doesn't mean you can squander it."

Dirki tsk'ed, going again for a piece but being swatted back by Cashin once again.

"And like you would know that sort of thing, how often do you do duty?"

"Enough times to make my time merit it." Cashin responded as he moved back further from Dirki, the Gazelle chuckled as he ran a thumb across his chin.

"Well, if that's the case, let's see if you still have what it takes; the rut is coming soon, I plan on ending our stalemate, but, if I have to do that now, no difference to me."

Cashin snorted, easing the basket down as Dirki stepped forward, only to get a kicking strike from the other gazelle. Dirki moved fluidly, almost a bit overboard as his motions were slightly wild and carefree, darting to the side and knocking the kick away before going at Cashin, the latter skipping back as the pair danced about, skipping and darting at and away from one another, the occasional crack of hoof to hoof or to wrist as they struck and deflected attacks.

The pair danced around the mess hall exterior before returning to the main gate, both huffing as they kept their glances focused on one another. Both males clenching fists as they rush one last time, striking into one another before locking up, digging hoves into the dirt as they pushed into one another.

"Haha, now isn't this fun?" Dirki called "such a good sport."

"Do not think I enjoy wasting time and energy with your antics, do not think I will let you win however." Cashin said, pushing into Dirki.

"Oh come now, you live for this, I know it."

"Silence!" Cashin said as he pushed hard into Dirki, however, the other male was ready and with a sudden sweep and push, he drove Cashin back, attempting to toss him away. Cashin however, never released his grip on the hands of Dirki and the two were suddenly sent back and feel with a loud CRACK, landing atop the basket of flat bread, shattering its contents.

"What is all this noise?" Spoke an old and rather bothered voice. From within the mess-hall, the elder stepped forward, a bunch of other males and females stuck their head out, seeing the two males tangled together atop the basket of bread for their dinner. The Elder huffed, stepping forward. A frail Gazelle, one horn having been broken in his time as a prime male as he stamped his cane to the ground.

"Cashin, Dirki, you two have constantly rivaled one another, but your trivial fights have caused more trouble than worth. If you two cannot gain some semblance of cooperation, then you doom only yourselves." He looked at the basket "this bread was for our dinner, and yet your desire to fight threw it to the wind."

"E-elder!" Cashin began "I-it is not true."

"I do not wish to hear Cashin, you are a proud gazelle and you do your diligence, but you are easily coaxed into Dirki's interest."

The other male snickered as he was swatted on the head with the cane.

"And you Dirki, you cause more disruption than wanted; even with your skills, you are a child at heart, and a child with the body of a warrior is worse than a untrained male could ever be,"

The two males looked at the elder, the man walking over and looking at the basket

"You two have caused enough damage for this evening, in the many days you have fought, have you not thought of the village or your own personal gain? For this night, both of you shall take the night watch, without the delight of dinner to fuel you. Only the pair together can accomplish this task; to keep at odds, you shall both be dead."

"But Eld-"

"No buts!" The elder barked, silencing Cashin as Dirki sighed "You shall both begin your task at once!"

Cashin and Dirki stood alone at the border of the village light. Scanning the horizon as the sun crept lower and lower in the sky. The two gazelle stood some distance from one another, warrior staff's in hand, donning their robes for the night watch with a candle upon a larger staff between them, lighting their spot.. Sighing, Cashin eased to his knees, placing his staff across from them as he looks out to the setting sun.

"Welp, seems we got another long night of guard duty." Dirki said with a smirk "and with my favorite male partner."

"Oh be quiet, you know this is your doing." Cashin snaps as Dirki chuckled.

"Hey, lighten up, not as bad as being exiled or confined to our huts."

"I would have taken the latter of that in your regard..." Cashin muttered, picking up his staff as he rose once more.

"Yeah, you would, such a goody two-shoes."

"I prefer to be honest about my duties and handle my responsibilities than flaunt around happy and gay."

"Hah, you think its all fun? I still do my job."

"As we said before, you laze about even your guard duty."

"Phh, least I know I could do a better job than you."

Cashin flicked an ear.

"Oh, do you think so?" he said, turning to Dirki as the other male grinned, turning to face him.

"Yeah...I think so." Dirki responded as he stood, the two approaching one another, locking staff's together.

"I think its time to settle this once and for all." Cashin said "and put that attitude where it belongs, in your mouth!" he struck first, putting a back handed strike with his staff towards Dirki, who smirked, blocking and countering with his own.

"Finally, now we can really have a ball with this now huh? Get to see who the dominant male in this village is."

The sound of wood clattering wood echoed around the light staff as the two gazelle danced and struck one another, skipping around on their hind hooves as their staffs clashed, blocking and striking as the pair fought with equal vigour, neither one wanting to back down from the heated challenge; for many seasons these two have fought, but never has a fight become this intense as their movements become aggressive and strikes land painful blows on both opponents. The sun continued to set to the clashing of wood, the occasional whump and huff of a hit connecting to flesh and a skidding of hooves ran well into the darkening night.

Coming to a halt, the two males pant hard, bruisers line their body as they held the staffs tightly, glaring at one another as they stamped about on the dry earth, kicking up dust and tearing away the dead grass.

The ground soften as Cashin doubled back from Dirki, the pair having a hard time keeping sight of one another, dancing around the lit pole, illuminating their small battle ground; the clashing of wood still echoed through the night as the two males locked together.

"Seems you haven't lost your touch... good, was worried you were going soft with all that errand-faun work." Dirki muttered as the two males circled, staves locked in place as they treaded through the now broken mud beneath their hooves..

"I always did dislike your attitude, such a good little boy, can't believe you've been the only thing stopping me from being the dominate male."

"And I can't believe some child-at-heart like yourself has been the hurdle to jump to the top, quite unsettling." Cashin responded as the two slammed heads together, knocking one another back and losing traction on the mud. With a loud SPLAT both males were on their hind-quarters, the mud splattering all over them them as the two looked at each other. Dirki looked at Cashin, and he back at Dirki. The two were caked in mud and for a moment they looked over their once hated enemy, and started to laugh.

Neither knew why, perhaps the humour of their skilled foe covered in mud and water was a hilarious sight to behold. Both gazelles really seemed to figure that they were fighting a once seasoned male warrior, but perhaps a child bickering for a silly prize. Indeed, both had been granted females in the past for their victory, but their bouts had only been set to disperse the other male from the top spot; nothing more.

"Well, seems we both made a mess of ourselves." Cashin said, wiping away some mud from his face.

"Can't say it's an improvement." Dirki responded as the other male tossed the mud at his face. Dirki smirked, returning the favour as mud flung about them, laughing here and there, it would have been good fun, that was until one seem to splat somewhere, and the rustling of the grass broke the sound of laughter as the rainfall slowly subsided.

A motion in the corner of Cashin's eye as a beast leapt from the grass, its golden fur and talons, yellow eyes gleaming show it to be none other than a lion.

"look out!" Cashin called as he rushed towards Dirki, leaping into him as the pair tumbled out of the way as the lioness landed with a thump into the mud, Dirki was surprised, tangled beneath Cashin, the pair looked at one another.

"Move...MOVE!" Dirki suddenly barked as the tew got up, seeing the lioness rise before two more appeared behind her from the grass.

"Not good..." Cashin muttered "We can't just run back, we have to lead them away!"

Dirki nodded, unfortunately the lead lion was standing upon his staff, but Cashin still held his as he twirled it "Go, leave them to me." he ordered.

"Fat chance!" Dirki muttered "You'll be dinner for them!"

"Better than letting them find the village."

Dirki huffed, suddenly eyeing the candle pole as he quickly grabbed it and began to twirl it.

"Stay back!" he said as he stepped forward ahead of Cashin

"What are you-"

"Just let me do this, get out of here!"

"Are you nuts! You can't take three Lioness's alone, I'm not going to be responsible for your death." He stepped close, keeping his posture steady "I'll be by your side."

"Hah" Dirki laughed "sound quite lovey dovey."

"Just don't want you to die before I beat some sense into you." Cashin responded as the two stood at the ready.

The lioness's prodded closer, each one glaring at the two male gazelle's, licking their chops as they took the front and sides of them, leaving the two males with their backs free, but with three sets of teeth and claws ready to pounce, it was only waiting for the three to act, and soon they did. The closest lioness lept first, claws ready to bear as Cashin intercepted, bracing his staff to stop the creature before a second lept. Dirki counter in turn, taking the side of Cashin as they pushed their attackers back, the third leaping soon after only to be struck back by both gazelle's.

"Hehe, seems we fight well together." Dirki said as the lioness growled, easing back up and circling again.

"Well let's congratulate ourselves after we get these beasts off us."

Another lion leapt at the pair as they struck it back, each one countering the other's blind spot, eventually landing the lions surrounding them as Cashin and Dirki were back to back, the light from the candle pole constantly illuminating and drifting as Dirki moved and weaved.

"We have to keep moving them away!" Cashin called, passing a glance back to the village "we need to draw them away and get them fed up."

"Easier said than done!" Dirki muttered, flashing the fire pole in front of a closing lioness, causing her to withdraw as the other two advanced. Dirki and Cashin continued to back away, keeping the Lioness's attention away from the village as the two males kept their weapons ready, darting forward to push the Lioness's back, but not deterring them from their prey.

Holding their ground, the two Gazelle battle back the Lioness,s but both can see the trio of predators are unwilling to give away, denied of a kill, they grow in ferocity with their attacks; claws swiping close as the two stick wielding warriors challenge the big cats. Dirkin waving the fire pole as Cashin held his staff, blocking attacks by the flankers as the duo twirled around and around, back to back, blocking their attacks. It would have went well, but Cashin suddenly lost his foot, tumbling over an old burrow in the ground, the gazelle fell forward, slamming face first into the dust.

"Cashin!" Dirkin shouted as two of the lioness's leaped towards the wounded Gazelle, one being deflected, but the other, lacking the defense in his rear, attacks Dirkin, slashing along his back.

"AUGH!" the male shouts as blood trickle from the trio of claw marks along his back and flank, not too deep, but enough to draw blood as Cashin turned up, looking to see as he quickly rushes to his feet, taking down the third lioness as she pounce, pushing Dirki forward as the male went to the ground in pain.

"Blast it, Dirki!" Cashin muttered as the trio of lioness's now circle them, the scent of blood ready to drive them into a frenzy for their kill as Cashin hovered over Dirki.

"Go, you dumbass, forget me."

"Don't count on it, I recall saying I wanted to be the one to take you down, not some feline wenches."

The Lioness's seemed to know what Cashin said as they growled loudly, claws ready as their bodies tenses for a pounce as all three surrounded Cashin. Suddenly, a whiz of air broke the chorus of growls as several arrows slammed into the ground in front of the big cats, causing them to leap back as the calls of other gazelle's echoed from the village. Cashin turned, seeing a group of others donning fire poles and arrows, slinging them towards the attacking beasts as the three lioness's hiss and run off, defeated by a larger group. Cashin watched as the group approached, the lead male looking at him.

"We saw the fire pole dancing, we knew there was trouble." he sees Dirki as two others ease over to him, gently checking his wound and lifting him.

"He is okay..." Cashin said "just took a hit from one of those."

"Glad that neither of you had been killed" the other Gazelle said "good fortune has favoured you two today."

Cashin turned to look at Dirki, the two other gazelles were treating him, his wounds were not grievous, but for a moment, Cashin felt relieved to know he and his once hated rival had saved one another together.

Perhaps...perhaps the elder had thought of this, perhaps putting the two in such a position would force them to work together.

"I will never leave your side." Cashin remembers as he watches Dirki being lifted by the two, he turns to Cashin as he smirks.

"Damn fine that you didn't... partner." he muttered before passing out from his wounds.

Dirki woke sometime later, finding himself in a soft cot, sheets covering him as he rose up slightly. The sound of chirping birds with the occasional cricket echoed from outside as rays of mid day sun shawn through the opening of the hut. The gazelle checked himself, bandages wrapped around his lower body, going from his hips up to his chest, the wrappings snug on him as he sighed, remembering what had happened. Looking about, the male tried to ease out of the bed, but the sting of the wounds still bothered him.

"The shaman said it was quite a coincidence you weren't shredded by those claws." Cashin said, coming in soon after. Dirki looked up and smirked "Oh really?"

"It wasn't deep either, but you'll be in a bit of pain for a day or so; should rest."

"Well...I don't like laying down much."

"And here I thought you were the slacker." Cashin joked. Dirki laughed, but hissed slightly at the pain.

"Dangit..." he muttered, looking at Cashin "I...guess I should thank you at least." Dirki muttered "for, you know, saving my ass."

Cashin chuckled "I couldn't admit that, you saved mine too; you had lost your weapon and were willing to sacrifice yourself for me."

"Yeah well..." Dirki muttered "I was in the heat of the moment."

Cashin eased down, sitting beside the other gazelle "you know for a fact neither of us wanted the other to die, I know that much, and I wouldn't have dared to let you get eaten by those savage beasts."

Driki looks at Cashin "and I felt the same, if anyone's going to beat you, it's going to be me."

Cashin smirked "likewise, lazy bones."

"Goodie two shoes."

"Slacker"

"Stuck up."

The two rose up, almost like a habit to start fighting once again, or at least, Dirki tried to, finding himself in pain before he fell back onto the bad, instinctively grabbing Cashin and pulling him down on top of the other male. There was a huffle of surprise before Cashin and Dirki looked at one another, no more than a few inches apart as their faces gazed into one another; eyes focused as they felt one another's heat and warmth.

"Uhh." Dirki began as he huffed, suddenly feeling a slight tinge of arousal; a bulge grew slightly under the bed sheets.

"Oh..." Cashin muttered, looking back at Dirki as he blushed a bit, a bulge poking out his lioncloth slightly as the two just stared at one another.

"I guess...confrontation makes enemies grow found?" Cashin asked as Dirki chuckled.

"I can't help but think this was inevitable; constant rivals, saving one another, wanting to beat one another only..."

"Makes you think...' Cashin muttered "If we've been hiding it."

"Well...I...can't help but say I've been admiring you anyway." Dirki muttered, looking away, Cashin only gave a chuckle.

"Reallly, and I thought it was just me...can't help but envy how easy you get away with being so lazy."

"And I can't help think how goodie toe shoes you are, and yet everyone likes you."

They stared at one another a few moments more.

"Opposites attract..."

"Yeah..."

Cashin pushed closer, Dirki pulling him close as the two shared a quick kiss, parting soon after.

"Wow..." Dirki muttered

"Did you....like it?" Cashin asked

"Yeah....lets try it again."

So they did, the kiss became deeper, more passionate as Cashin began to gently brush his hands along Dirki's body, feeling his form and figure, being careful of his wounds as he slowly pushed his hands over the sheets, pulling them away to show the erect penis of his fellow male. Dark pink, pulsating member pressing against Cashin's brown loincloth as the two huffed, Dirki blushing as Cashin gently stroke it.

"Aahhhh~"

"You like that?" Cashin asked as Dirki bit his lower lip.

"You're a tease, huff....you bastard."

"Oh?" he stroked the cock again as Dirki gasped out, gripping the bed sheets.

"Well, I thought you'd be the tougher one in this sort of thing...such a fawun."

"Q-quiet you---ahhh fffuck."

Cashin kept stroking, his own bulge pushing to the side, poking its own dark pink head from behind it as Dirki looked. His cock pulsated, swelling to its biggest size as he looked down at Cashin's, muffing slightly before he tugged the loincloth away, causing the other male to gasp as Cashin's own manhood press against Dirki's. They both were equal in size, dark pink, pulsating and quite thick as the two looked at them, putting their foreheads together as their horns matched up in size, gently pressing together as their cocks press together below.

"Want to rub them?" Cashin smirked as Dirki muttered, gently reaching and gripping both, causing a moan to pass both their lips before the male began to stroke and frot the two cocks together. Dirki gazed at Cashin, the other returning as they huffed at each gentle stroke before Cashin gently pulled Dirki into a kiss; their tongues now tangling as the lower male kept stroking and rubbing. Cashin pulling away his loincloth and gently pulling the sheets off the bed, getting closer to the other male as their kissing grew in fervour; naked and warm, they press closer as Cashin fondled his partner, hands gently caressing every inch of Dirki's figure. Dirki huffed as his wound was touched but ignored the pain as he felt more at home with Cashin atop him. Kissing, pulling each other's tongue as they maw-locked, cocks pulsating as they were pushed together, grinding and rubbing as pree began to dribble from their tips, mixing togethers the two moaned out, increasing their kissing and grinding before parting the kiss, panting hard as they gazed at one another.

"I....can't help but be attracted to you now Cashin....fuck.. you were the only male who could match me." Driki said, still stroking, gripping into Cashin's cock as he pulled them upwards, stroking them faster.

"Heh, can't help but...hrrff...agree." Cashin muttered "You're kinda handsome looking and the only male whose cause me grief, despite being a lazy flop."

"From the errant boy."

"Shush you." Cashin said before pulling the other male into another kiss, huffing, both focused on the grinding as Cashin moaned out, bucking his hips to jostle with Dirki's as the two males continued to frot.

As the two continued in blissful delight, Dirki suddenly parted, letting out a billowing moan as Cashin soon found his hand doused in white cum; expelled quickly in short bursts from the fellow gazelle's penis and splatting onto Dirki's chest. Dirki's cock pulsated as he came, streams of white cum spitting from his cock, bringing intense pleasure to Cashin own. Sure enough, before Dirki finished, Cashin ejaculated, doubling the amount of cum as their streams collided, splashing a bit before the pair exhaled and planting themselves tightly against one another with heavy pants.

"Well well, cumming first, didn't expect that." Cashin said as he looked up at Dirki with a smirk.

"Shut up, you just...have good hands~" Dirki huffed, linking hands with Cashin as they relaxed in the afterglow of their first mutual cum.

"Oh? Heh, glad you think that, can't help but love feeling your nice cock up."

"yeah? You're a nasty bastard." Driki muttered, gazing up at Cashin who had a sly smile.

"I'm a bit more than that..." Cashin said as he leaned into another kiss, easing his hips forward to rise up and push down onto Dirki's thick cock. Dirki was surprised as Cashin let out a moan but never broke the kiss, sinking to the base of Dirki's shaft, hilting him as he sat atop his partner.

"Hrmm, you don't feel as...tight...as I thought." Dirki muttered, gripping Cashin's hips."

"OOoh? Had some dirty thoughts of me?" Cashin asked as Dirki blushed

"A...few...you were my rival... I kinda...admired you for it. Most males get hot blooded when they see one similar to themselves...me..." he chuckled "i got attracted."

"You're not the only one." Cashin whispered "I...play with myself, thinking...about you."

"You did what?" Dirki blushed redd

"Yeah...I...kinda had a thing for you...and I couldn't really bring myself to say or do anything; we were both the top males of the tribe, it would be...faux paus if we did anything-"

Driki pulled Cashin into another kiss, suddenly tugging him close, body to body as he began to rut his hips, taking Cashin's taut ass in both hands and dragging them into the flesh. Cashin muttered and moaned before the two parted with a heavy gasp.

"Fuck..." Dirki said "I wouldn't have...been upset to do something with a sexy male like you."

"Really?"

"We liked one another right? We should have....I don't know..."

"We were too busy challenging to think that..."

Cashin put his forehead to Dirki, their horns gently clinking together with the lower male still rutting as the two smirked.

"Guess being together in that situation helped us...and now of course."

"Definitely...we may have been fighting but..." Cashin kissed Dirki once more "...we never pleased ourselves."

Cashin begins to rut onto Dirki, the pair grinding harder and harder as the gazelle's penis pressed deep into the rump of his once rival, the two moaning as that cock rubbed along the prostate, pushing right inside as Cashin gasped, rekindling their constant kissing bliss as the two rutted and pressed into one another, being fucked and fucking, enjoying the sensations as their pace increased, and their grunts and moans began to rise in tempo. Harder and harder, faster and faster, Cashin rode on Dirki's cock, feeling it pulsate, filling him as Dirki suddenly peaked, closing his eyes and gripping into Cahsin's rump firmly . His cock shot out its second load of cum, filling the to the prostate of his fellow Gazelle male as the two gasped, moaning from the bliss of their lovemaking before rekindling a deep, slow kiss. Lingering in a blissful lip-lock, the two slowly parted, a bridge of saliva connecting their dancing tongues as they smirk at one another.

"Hrmm, that was amazing." Dirki muttered as he looked at Cashin, the other male resting atop him, feeling his fur warmth mingle with his own.

"Perhaps...for you, but now its my turn~""

Easing off the now cum-covered cock, Cashin slowly slid down his partner, eyeing Dirki's lower body as he lifted his rump gently, letting his legs rest onto Cashin's shoulders as he aimed his cock into Dirki's rump hole. With a soft grunt and a easing motion, Cashin slipped his thick member into his partner's tail hole. Dirki moaned, tighter than Cashin's, but just as comfortable, the Gazelle male began to pound his partner, gently at first, but then slowly began to increase his pace.

Dirkin gripped the bed before putting his hands to his face, holding onto his horns as he felt Cashin's firm and thick cock ram into him, hilting hard as Cashin let his tongue hang, putting all his effort into butt-fucking his once-rival as the two grunted and groaned.

"Fuck, don't stop~" Dirki muttered as Cashin rutted harder

"Won't plan on it, not till i fill you up stud~"

Harder and harder, Cashin slamming himself home, rutting into Dirki as the bed shook with each pounding. Moans and grunts continued to echo before Dirki gripped his horns tightly and let out a billowing moan. Cashin responded in a chorus as he felt himself unload inside Dirki, just as Dirki had to him, filling the other male with his spunk, seeing it flow and backsplash from within over Cashin's cock. Pulsating as he came, the gazelle male hurred, withdrawing his cock and slowly letting it slip free, watching drips of cum fall from the rump hole he had taken before easing back onto the bed, gliding up Dirki's body and locking lips once more; wet cocks slipping and slapping together as their cum coverings mixed and mingled in a white and sticky mess.

"Hrmm, that was even better than fucking you~" Dirki muttered.

"Glad you liked it, but are you ready for the final round?"

"Hrmmm, I can go again, how bout you?"

Cashin smirked, taking Dirki's hand and with it, gripping both their cocks.

"Come on, lets cum together, whoever cums last has to clean up."

"Hehe, you're on stud~"

Gripping one another;'s cock tightly and pressing them together, the two males began their final act of blissful romance, rubbing their cocks together, pressing their bodies tight and gazing into one another's eyes lovingly as they began to rut their hips together, huffs and pants began to grow as they pushed closer and closer, pressing forehead to forehead as horns clinked, eventually moving maw to maw as they locked lips, kissing passionately, intensely, tangling tongues as they push and rub into each other, digging hoofs into the bed as their once delightful rubbing became a heated contest, each male trying to make the other cum as they shifted on the bed, gently moving from Cashin atop Dirki tp both laying on their side, rutting their hips up and thrusting into the other as hands gripped down tightly, rubbing and frotting, grinding and pressing. The two kept lipped lock, moans rising in tempo as they kiss and sucked their tongues, tugging and pulling, neither one wanting to quit as they doubled their passion, both out of love and the old bones of rivalry still in them as they frotted once, twice more and then...in another mutual bliss of moans and grunts, both came hard, their cocks pulsating and streams of cum rupturing from their tips, splashing onto each other's chest and the bedding before the two grunting hotly, hips jerking with each shot before they slumped to the bed, and their final bout ceased. Cum covered and sweaty, the two parted the kiss, cum covering their lower jaw and chest as another bridge of silvia connected them. In the afterglow of their intense sex, the two smirked, sharing a chuckle.

"Guess we're tied again....just like we've always been." Dirki muttered, pulling Cashin close and giving another pecking kiss.

"Perhaps, but there's one thing different..." Cashin muttered, exhausted from their rutting.

"What's that?" Dirki said, snuggling up.

"We're not rivals anymore...we're....lovers." Cashin said, pressing forehead to forehead as horns clinked for the final time, exhaustion sweeping in.

"Couldn't agree more...handsome." Dirki muttered before the two fell into a slumber in one another's grasp.

The Elder sighed, easing over to the medical tent and taking a peek inside. Seeing the two sound a sleep brought a smile to his face as he pulled away, walking with his cane slowly away.

"Well, bout time those two finally found a good partner, was getting pretty troublesome for the rest of us." he chuckled with a grin.

"Oh Elder!" called a pair of female voices as two doe's walked up, taking each side of the elder who cracked a smile.

"You two girls will do just fine, come along now." he said as he held his arms over each of their shoulders, walking off to his private tent.

END