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Skippy had the hardest time trying to sleep that night. It was just such an unreal, surreal time he had experienced earlier in the day. He had been practicing his archery skills, when from almost out of nowhere, his hero, his idol, his role-model Robin Hood showed up It had been ages it seemed since the young rabbit had last seen him. After Robin Hood got married to Maid Marian, he had been traveling around the whole of England and even abroad. Skippy wondered what it was like to go traveling. He had never really been too far outside of his home in Nottingham, and he yearned for more in his life. He wanted to see Paris, Rome, Madrid. He wanted to be an adventurer like Robin Hood, but he knew he couldn't go with Robin. Robin was married, and Skippy didn't want Robin's wife finding out about what they had done. Tossing and turning, the rabbit gave a long, depressed sigh before finally finding sleep.

The next morning, Skippy gathered his bow and arrow and went out to the same spot to practice. Robin had told him he would meet him there again today, and Skippy was very much looking forward to their next encounter. The thought of enjoying intimate contact with Robin again was such an overwhelming feeling that Skippy could barely make his mark when loosing the arrow at the bullseye. Shaking, Skippy remembered what Robin Hood had taught him; to always relax one's breathing when using the bow. Retrieving the arrow that had missed the center by a wide margin, he resolved to hit it, dead center.

Closing his eyes for a moment, the rabbit tried clearing his thoughts. He relax his muscles, becoming loose, limber, feeling himself flowing gently like a ripple in a bond. This was something that Robin had also taught him; to become almost unconscious, to let one's self go. Not in an a reckless, irresponsible manner, but just to become one with nature. Skippy didn't focus on how long he was in this state of thought, didn't worry about how long it would take, he simply did it.

Finally, when the moment came that Skippy knew he was ready, he opened his eyes. Calm, cool and collected, the rabbit put the arrow in his paws, knocking the rear of the shaft on the taut string. Getting into the proper stance, Skippy focused on the very center of the target. Controlling his breathing, he pressed the bow, and even when the string was pulled back to it's very limit, he was still smooth, solid as a rock with nary a quiver. WHOOSH! The arrow went flying down, hitting the target dead center.

"I guess all this meditation stuff really does work," observed the rabbit out loud.

"Indeed, it does." said a familiar voice.

Skippy turned around. He smiled at none other than his hero, Robin Hood.

"One of these days you'll have to teach me how to sneak up on people like that, Robin."

"Ah, all in good time, little bunny." quipped the fox. "I see you've done quite well with relaxed breathing I taught you, and the clearing of the mind, right?"

"You've been watching me for that long?" asked the rabbit.

Robin nodded. "I hope you're not upset."

Skippy shook his head. "No! I could never be upset with you, Robin. I'm just amazed that you could stay hidden for so long but still know everything I was doing. I think you even know what I was thinking!"

Robin shot the rabbit a slight grin. "Perhaps I did know what you wee thinking. I suppose you'll want me to teach you that as well?"

"Yes, I want to learn everything you know," said the rabbit, trying to hide his eagerness.

The fox grinned even wider. "I know one thing you were wanting me to teach you from yesterday."

Skippy was once more excited by the mention of enjoying Robin's company in such a fashion once more. He and Robin both removed their clothes together, but Robin had something different in mind today.

"Here, Skippy, you have a seat on the tree first," said Robin.

"Why's that?" asked Skippy.

Robin knelt down. "Because I wanted to return the favor you did for me yesterday."

Skippy watched as the larger male rubbed at his rabbit crotch, coaxing his member into a stiff position. The delicate, yet stimulating touch of Robin was unlike nothing he had ever felt before. Skippy couldn't take his eyes off the fox as he opened his mouth and licked up and down the rabbit's cock, Robin's tongue, long, wet and lovely, made Skippy's heart race from the contact. The feeling became even more intense as Robin took the rabbit's cock inside his mouth. Skippy almost fell off the log from losing control of his senses, but just as he had done when focusing to hit the target, Skippy relaxed his breathing, matching his breaths with Robin's sucking, almost making a harmony between the two of them. Skippy felt the same way today as he did the previous day. The time he and Robin spent together was just too good to be true, and he wondered if he might find that it was all a dream that he would wake up from at any second.

"Oh . . . Robin!"

Something Skippy had never experienced occurred then. With his cock now spraying his rabbit seed into the fox's mouth, Skippy lost all control. The sudden release of tension made the rabbit fall back, almost hitting his head. Luckily for him, his hero Robin grabbed him just in time.

"I take it you really enjoyed that, eh?" said Robin.

"Yeah," said Skippy, almost inebriated from the orgasm.

Robin put the rabbit back down on the log, and Skippy gradually regained control of his sense. The two looked at each other lovingly. Their time together was just magical to both of them.

"Robin," said Skippy. "When I asked you about teaching me all you know, would you ever be able to do that?"

Robin sighed. "Skippy, I have to tell you something. I remember thinking one time that Marian was the most important thing in my life, that she was my everything, but I've come to realize that's not the case."

"Oh," said Skippy.

"Yeah," said Robin, lowering his head. "Skippy, I have to be honest about what's going on."

Skippy felt his heart sink, certain that the news would crush him.

"I told Marian about what happened . . . about us."

"Oh," said Skippy once more.

"I don't think I have to tell you that she wasn't exactly thrilled to hear that her husband had been with another male. At first, she flew into a rage, but we spent all last night talking the matter over, and we reached a decision."

Skippy waited on bated breath for what Robin was about to say next.

"When I told Marian how I felt about you, that you were the one I wanted to be with, she eventually accepted that. So, Marian and I will stay married, but we're going to be separated for the remainder of our lives. I still love and respect Marian, but I don't want to dishonor her by going through with a divorce. She's given me a lot of money to do with as I please, and do you know what I want to do with that money?"

"What?" asked Skippy, feeling as though his heart might burst from his chest at any second.

Robin took hold of the rabbit's paw. "I want you to be with me, Skippy, for the rest of our lives. I want to take you all over the world to see everything you want, and I do want to teach you all I know."

Skippy was on cloud nine! Ecstatic, the bunny jumped at Robin, and the two locked in a hug. Skippy now really hoped this wasn't a dream!

"I love you, Skippy," said Robin.

"I love you too, Robin."

Robin then let go of Skippy, and the rabbit slid to the ground, landing comfortably on his feet. Happy as could be, Robin sat back down on the fallen tree, his massive cock fully erect.

"Now," said the fox. "If my memory serves me correctly, I do believe a certain young rabbit told me only yesterday that he would suck my cock as much as I wanted."

Skippy got on his knees in a dash. "He sure did!" said the rabbit.

Robin watched as the rabbit wasted no time at all in getting to work. Skippy went at it with even more enthusiasm than yesterday. Surprising to Robin Hood, he watched the rabbit take in even more of his length than the pervious day. Robin closed his eyes, feeling the rabbit slobber all over his cock, but the fox also remembered something he had told the Skippy about only yesterday. Pulling his cock out of the bunny's mouth,, he saw a confused look on Skippy's face.

"You want to try what we talked about yesterday, Skippy?"

Skippy's eyes gleamed, and before Robin knew it, the rabbit was on all fours, ready to please his new lover. Chuckling, Robin took up his position behind the rabbit. Kneeling, the rabbit spat on his paw, took the saliva and further lubed up his hard cock. He placed his paws firmly, but gently on Skippy's rump.

"Skippy," he said. "I need you to relax and practice the breathing like I taught you. Don't try to fight it or tense up. Just be flowing like a gentle stream."

Skippy did as he was told. Robin, feeling the rabbit's tension easing, went to work. Carefully, he let the head of his cock enter the rabbit. He watched for any sign of pain from Skippy, but the rabbit just moaned pleasurably. Robin wanted to take his time, wanting to fully appreciate this. With several inches of his cock into the rabbit, he pulled out, then in again. He had no intention of madly fucking the rabbit; this was going to be slow and tender.

Just as Robin had taught Skippy about controlling his feelings, Robin too reminded himself to stay in control. The young rabbit's ass was just so tight, that the feeling of shoving his cock into him might have easily caused him to lose control. Robin knew better than that. Robin could feel his and Skippy's spirit become one as he made love to the rabbit. Just as Skippy had felt a deep, spiritual connection yesterday, that same exact feeling was now being felt by Robin Hood. He had enjoyed making love to Marian, but now he knew he had made the right decision to be life partner's with Skippy.

The minutes wore on and on, with neither rabbit nor fox feeling an ounce of discomfort or dread. Skippy felt the large vulpine cock's massaging of his prostate to be soothing, even relaxing to him. He didn't want this to ever end.

"Skippy . . . get . . . ready!"

The rabbit soon felt a blast of warm fox seed shooting inside him; not an unpleasant sensation at all for him. Robin, kept thrusting until he was empty. Careful not to harm the rabbit, he slowly removed himself from inside Skippy. Lying down on the ground, he felt Skippy bounce on top of him. Robin made an "oof!" from having the wind temporarily knocked out of him., but loved the rabbit's behaviour.

"Skippy, I didn't think anything could top yesterday, but I was wrong."

"I loved it too, Robin."

Skippy and Robin laid there together for several hours, watching the sun move from east to west and feeling the warm sunshine and cool breeze the day had to offer. When it was getting close to sunset, Robin and Skippy put their clothes back on, ready to begin their adventure.

"I'll tell my mom that I'll be leaving tomorrow morning, Robin."

"Alright, little bunny," he said, rubbing Skippy's forehead.

"Where are we going to first, Robin?" asked Skippy.

"I was thinking of going over to Wales for awhile. There's beautiful scenery there and I think you'd rather enjoy it."

Skippy rubbed up against the fox. "I'd enjoy going anywhere with you Robin."

Robin closed his eyes, enjoying the moment, but Skippy wanted to know more.

"Can you speak Welsh?" asked the rabbit.

"Yes, I can," said Robin. He watched as Skippy was ready to speak once more, but knew what he was going to ask. "And yes, I'll teach you to speak it." said Robin reassuringly.

"Thanks," said Skippy.

"I did tell you I'd teach you everything I know, right?"

Skippy and Robin hugged once more, with Skippy going off to tell his mother that he would be going on an adventure with Robin Hood. He could only imagine the times they would have together.