Rugby Balls

Story by Ceeb on SoFurry

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Here's a quickie commission for FA: thorsoneyja featuring sweaty nuts and fagcoon facefucks! :D

Technically the third part in the Wild Horse Whispering (and here is part two) series, though Gwen the mare makes no appearance.

Desmond and writing (C) me

Adharc (C) FA: thorsoneyja

Illustration (C) FA: reindeeroo


"Addy, man, that was a good game. Same thing next week?"

"Sure, if I can get some time away from the missus," Adharc laughed.

Towels were snapped and grudges playfully threatened. Adharc being the lone rhinoceros in the rugby group was an unfair advantage to most of the other players. That they ganged up on him was practically compulsory, but he dominated them most of the time anyway.

Playing rugby at all was a new activity for the rhino. A year spent dating a sweet young foxcoon with extroverted city boy tendencies had Adharc picking up social activities to fill in the times Desmond was not available.

Desmond, as he himself noted with self-deprecation, was a soft-living city dweller in spite of all the time he spent time at Adharc's ranch. Never had the fox expressed great interest in Adharc's rugby games. That was exactly why the rhino did a double-take when he saw Desmond lying back on the bench.

"Desmond--," he blurted, then chuckled.

"Yes?" the fox smiled.

Adharc shook his head ruefully and stepped around beside the long-haired twink. "Do you have any idea how many sweaty guys sit bare-assed on that?"

Desmond sat up with a grin and a very foxy swish of his tail. "Based on how it smells, I have a pretty good idea, yeah."

"My little butt-sniffer," sneered Adharc. He sat down beside the fox. Following the rugby game, he had elected not to use the showers and was therefore ripe with musk and sweat. Having been caught changing from his jersey to his street clothes, he was dressed only in his form-fitting jock. "I thought you hated sports?"

"I do," Desmond said, resting his paw on Adharc's stout thigh, "but if my meathead boyfriend likes to touch balls with other jocks, I guess I should be supportive."

"Sheesh," Adharc laughed. "I don't force myself to like--, what do you enjoy?" he teased. "Besides me in a jockstrap, that is."

"Right now, not much else," Desmond admitted, smoothly shifting to his knees before throwing his leg around Adharc. He straddled the rhinoceros and pushed his fully clothed package to the struggling lump of the rhino's crotch. It seemed he cared little that his clothes were getting damp against Adharc's sweaty hide. "Did your buddies leave?"

The rhinoceros clutched Desmond's ass firmly. The cheeks dimpled and Desmond crooned with a feline arch of his spine. "Mhm, they did."

"Shit," Desmond grinned. His tail swished to match his smirk. "All a fox wants in life is to get gangbanged by a sweaty sports team."

"You're gonna have to make due with just me, as usual," winked Adharc.

Though Adharc monopolized the dominance in the relationship, Desmond had his teasing ways. He gnawed the column of the rhino's neck and coaxed from him a shudder. "I could do worse," he purred. "Lemme get a little more comfy for you, baby."

Adharc relinquished Desmond and gripped the edges of the bench lightly. Oftentimes, Desmond was good for a strip tease, but his performance at that moment was terse and utilitarian. Adharc's cock bulged in the jockstrap at the sight of his naked lover anyway.

"Love that cute little body," Adharc growled, letting his tail swish.

Desmond crept closer and put a knee up on the bench. Breast to breast with Adharc, he crooned, "You sure do. Can't keep your hands off of it."

Mutual smirks led to shallow smooches. The gay lovers flicked tongues together and stroked naked, fine bodies with eager fingers. Desmond's small and uncircumcised penis throbbed without benefit of Adharc's direct touch. Desmond was more blunt, however, in that he gripped Adharc's crotch and kneaded it greedily.

"I want that big, thick horn of yours," Desmond sneered, "and I don't mean the one on your face."

"Ugh, you've been holding onto that one all day, haven't you? I bet you came here just because you couldn't wait any longer," Adharc groaned. "You know, I was gonna press you up against one of the lockers with your tail up."

"You were?" Desmond snickered. "What now, are you gonna withhold the dick because I like me some puns?"

"Nah, I've got needs too," the rhino allowed, "but lucky for me, I can get off and keep you from making bad jokes."

Adharc stood and showed his might when he lifted Desmond by the armpits. The fox squeaked and went perfectly rigid before a grin spread across his face. "Fuck, I love when you totally overpower me. You're such a stud."

"And you're easily wooed, you little hussy," Adharc chuckled, setting Desmond right back down on the bench, but face-up as he had presented himself earlier. "Don't move."

"Yes sir," moaned Desmond, his tone obnoxiously slutty yet not forced.

Adharc peeled down his jockstrap then let it drop to the floor. His uncircumcised cock jutted out from his loins, slopping a runner of pre across Desmond's snout. The fox lapped at the mess but only smeared it into his fur.

"Well, what now?" Desmond asked, rubbing Adharc's thighs. He gazed at the rhino's penis and briefly went cross eyed to focus on it.

"Now?" Adharc smiled. "This, of course," he cryptically noted. He then inched closer and dragged his scrotum across the twink's face. Sweat soaked into Desmond's fur and the fox huffed yet put his tongue to work lapping the wrinkled, hairless hide.

"I like the enthusiasm," said Adharc with a tone promising a caveat. He kept grinding forward and ultimately braced his hands on either side of Desmond. His taint settled against the foxcoon's muzzle and his grin was suitably dirty. "But that wasn't what I wanted licked."

Desmond giggled. He grasped Adharc's taut ass cheeks and gently kneaded them but the meat of the act was his tongue as he dragged it across the rhino's taint again and again. Sweat loaded with musk coated his tongue and smeared across his nostrils, making every inhalation into a massive dose of his lover's scent.

"That's the tongue I love," growled the rhinoceros, gyrating his loins downward. One hand kept him steady and he used the other to squeeze and knead Desmond's penis. The foxcoon first bucked into the rhino's stout hand, but quickly mellowed out.

A drool of pre from Adharc's cock drizzled across Desmond's chest, matting the fluff down. He pressed in further still and forced Desmond's cool nose against the pucker of his anus. "Lick it, rim me," he cooed unnecessarily, for Desmond went to work before Adharc uttered even the first syllable.

The fox dragged his long, sleek tongue across the rhino's asshole, teasing it enough that it clenched. Most of the sweat which clung to Adharc was stolen away by the greedy licks. Adharc shivered and closed his eyes. His tufted tail swayed and he masturbated his boyfriend slowly.

Adharc tweaked the pink glans of Desmond's cock and shoved his ass down more forcefully. Desmond winced and gripped the rhino's cheeks in a startled response. With a chuckle then, Adharc eased back, dragging his swampy nuts back the way they came. "All right, that's enough of the butt-kissing until we get home."

"Fair enough," Desmond murmured. "Though you know you can sit on my face whenever you like, yeah?"

"Of course I know that, and I should take advantage of it more," Adharc winked. "But later. Open your mouth, love."

Desmond felt a slight pang of worry yet he obliged the rhino, keeping his tongue tucked out of the way. As Adharc guided his thick, gray penis past Desmond's jowls, the fox tensed despite his prediction coming true. Adharc mitigated the unease by lovingly stroking from neck to navel as he entered the fox, and when he met the resistance of the throat entrance, he dirtily remarked, "Don't act like you can't deep throat me. I've seen how you eat popsicles."

In lieu of tart words, Desmond smacked Adharc's ass. The rhinoceros barely flinched but his retaliation was to buck in past the threshold of Desmond's throat. When the twink grunted around his meat, he grinned wide and bucked again, then slowly eased it further in until he bottomed out. Drool ran down his balls and Desmond's throat featured a great, cylindrical lump distinct from its usual slender shape. Adharc traced the bulge with his fingers.

"I knew you could take it," said Adharc with a grin. "Not to say that I ever doubted you." As Desmond squirmed and puffed into Adharc's scrotum, the rhino started bucking. He did it slowly so as to not harm his cute lover's delicate throat, and not because the needle-pointed teeth were intimidating to him. Each scratch and prick was in fact a teasing sensation, not a painful one.

"I should see if I can find us a stallion," the rhino murmured. "A four-legged one. Strap you to Gwen's belly to get your mouth right under her muff." He grinned devilishly at the notion and watched his cock ream the twink's neck out. "I wonder if you could take that."

Desmond blushed at the thought. He dragged his blunted claws down Adharc's ass cheeks yet ultimately held onto the rhino's thighs. The fact that he began to pull on Adharc was a surprise to the rhinoceros, but he accommodated the hungry foxcoon by quickening his pounding. Initially Desmond gagged but he stifled himself within a few bucks. More distracting was the wet slap of Adharc's balls on his face, but Desmond drank in the rank musk with a croon.

Beginning to huff and growl to the tune of his impending climax, Adharc leaned over Desmond and again braced his hand on the bench. He grabbed Desmond's small cock in the other and completely hid it. As he jerked the shaft, he thumbed the glans and smeared pre all around it. The feeling of Desmond's undersized penis throbbing desperately in his grip thrilled him and made him smirk. This was compounded by the way Desmond's toes curled and his legs whorishly splayed.

"Love you, you cute little thing," Adharc puffed. Still jerking and bucking, he made it clear in his persistence that now was the time to finish up. As if his masturbation of Desmond were not enough, he leaned further down and briefly suckled the fox's cock, but quickly returned to his handjob.

That Desmond was close to an orgasm despite so little stimulation amused Adharc. Sweating and puffing, grinding down into Desmond's strained neck, Adharc groaned, "The smell of my sweaty junk really gets you going, doesn't it?"

At last, Adharc could take no more. With one good shove, he rammed his cock deep into the twink's face and smacked his balls across that pretty snout. Suddenly Desmond's entire world was Adharc's ballsack. Each breath was tainted by the stink of the rhino's musky crotch, and he shuddered then gulped involuntarily.

In the wake of a heady groan, the rhinoceros snorted and blew his load into the twink's throat. Thick, gooey strands of salty spunk gushed down into Desmond's gut, leaving the twink suffering the coppery stink of fresh cum washing up his packed throat. Emitting a deep and slutty moan, Desmond hugged Adharc's legs and joined him in orgasm, shooting his smaller load across the rhino's face. Adharc flinched, then smiled and licked Desmond's twitching cock.

"Yeah, cum for me, you sure earned it," Adharc growled, kneading both cock and balls in a single hand. Slowly he withdrew from Desmond's maw to allow the fox to breathe.

When Adharc's stiff cock slipped free of his mouth, Desmond gasped before falling slack on the bench. Both paws and feet touched the floor. "Christ, I never get used to that," he rasped. "Next time, just go for my butt, won't you?"

"No promises," Adharc laughed. "That was fun. And I bet Gwen would love to see you choke on me."

Desmond sat up and smoothed back his hair. "Yeah, yeah. Let's you and me get cleaned up. When we get home," he warned, "I'm gonna do a hell of a lot more than just lick that asshole of yours."

"I'll hold you to it, prettyboy," Adharc challengingly said.