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Problems working together — “Hey, watch it! There’s someone down here!” The horse snapped underneath the table. “Ham, is that you?” The voice above chuckled. “Are my giant jugs of man tiddies blocking your view?” Ham wanted to kick the lion from his view, but he controlled himself from doing anything rash. “Stead! Fuck off!” The lion lowered himself to ground level and gave off a shit-eating grin. “What’s up?” “Stead, I’m trying to work here,” the horse sighed as he adjusted the cloth under the table. “Can you please stop pissing me off?” “Hey, what did I do?” the maned feline laughed in return. He got up and turned away. “If that’s how you feel.” Ham sat there, grumbling, his eyes glued to the massive lion. Stead was a stud of all studs. His stocky frame could practically block most of the guys in the team, and the man was proud of it. What’s not to be? Big muscles, handsome looks, beautiful mane, tight abs and pecs, shoulders the size of mountains; he was a walking hottie, and Stead knows it. Sometimes he’d pose shirtless at the staff lounge, and he did it so often that some of the guys wrote him up. Despite several comments about him, the feline felt nothing. This body of his was his pride and joy, and he loved the attention it drew. That very attention was Ham. Ham, unlike Stead, was the complete opposite of him. He wasn’t scrawny, but he wasn’t bulky either. For a typical horse, he wasn’t as gifted in terms of body size. Underneath his shirt, there were visibly strong abs, but that was it. He wasn’t strong or confident when it came to his general appearance, but at least he was smart enough to work in a team. However, the same couldn’t be said about Stead. Ham continued to look on as the horse joked about with the rest of the team. They were a catering company, and their job was to prepare the place for an event. The food is ready. All they had to do was beautify the place and arrange the food accordingly. It may sound easy, but it isn’t. Not when a lion is goofing around more than work. The horse sighed and ignored him. As long as he wasn’t pushing his limits and disturbing his work, he was more than happy to be left alone. Once he was done preparing the tables, the tray of food was ready to be placed accordingly. One by one, the large and heavy portions lined up, and Ham decided to pitch in. Despite looking like he didn’t lift weights, he could still carry the essentials. However, things were about to get dirty. “Hey, hey, hey. What are you doing?” Stead quickly came over to Ham. The horse picked up the large tray of food with a grunt. “Working. What else?” “Dude, you should leave the heavy lifting to me.” Ham frowned. “Don’t treat me like a weakling. I know what I’m doing.” “Ham, no. Give it to me,” Stead grabbed hold of the tray, but Ham wasn’t letting go. “Let go.” “Stead! What is wrong with you?!” Ham hissed. “I’m helping! What else?” “Let go!” The horse raised his voice. “Stead!” “Give it!” The back and forth between the two was a catastrophe ready to happen. Some of them wanted to stop this nonsense, but before any of them could help, tragedy struck. Stead couldn’t control his strength and tugged at the tray too hard. Ham was no match for him, and what happened next looked like a slow-motion of absolute chaos. Stead lost his footing and pulled the tray upwards. The contents immediately shook and spilt all over his body and even splattered onto Ham. Their eyes were wide open, and when they finally got hold of the situation, there was silence. Nobody said anything. The only sound they could hear was the dripping of sauce from the tray. Food was all over the place. Stead suffered the most with his entire torso drenched with sauce. Ham had some across his chest, but that was the least of their concerns. This was a disaster, and now that things had happened, they needed to do some damage control. “S-Stead…” Ham gasped. “I-I-I… H-How… No… No.. No…” Stead was a mess. All the lion could think of was to place the tray down and figure out how to clean this up. “Oh no…” “What is that sound?!” That’s it. This is the end of their job. Their career. Their life! “What is - Oh…” There stood a shocked supervisor. This was their direct boss, and the moment he saw what had happened, he, too, blacked out for a second. “Can someone tell me what just happened?” At first, nobody said anything. Not even Stead and Ham. A million possibilities raced through their minds, but all without an answer. Eventually, someone said something. “Ham was holding that tray of food, and Stead wanted to take it out of his hand, but he wouldn’t. They had a small tug of war with it and… the contents dropped. That was a perfect summary. The supervisor bit the bottom of his lips, his first clenched in anger and stomped towards the two. “Both of you! Get away from here. Get out and wait for me!” They said nothing. “Do you hear me?!” That broke their train of thought as both of them complied. Stead and Ham walked outside solemnly, not a word between them. Once they were out of sight, they didn’t even look at each other, both ashamed and afraid of the consequences. Ham pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. He wanted to berate the feline, but he didn’t know if this was the right time for it. “Stead…” The lion stopped him mid-sentence. “Don’t.” Ham didn’t like that answer. “What does that mean?” “Just…” The lion clenched his paw into a fist and slowly released, breathing out heavily. The horse looked away. Perhaps this was the best. They kept quiet for the longest time, up until their supervisor stormed in. As expected, they got a heap of scolding, and this time, it was unforgivable. Instead of continuing the job, they were told to go back to headquarters to report this incident. Apparently, this was one of their biggest clients, and the reason why they were assigned together was because of their exceptional performance. Stead was reliable when it came to heavy lifting, and Ham has that perfectionist outlook that could make or break this deal. Right now, they were trying to salvage the situation and to minimise any more issues, they had to go back. Stead drove the van while Ham sat at the passenger seat; both were silent, and there was tension in the air. Once they got back, they prepared for another round of beration, but instead, they were told to go back home and take off the next day to cool down. Ham thought they were going to be fired, and the last thing on his mind was to be released early for the day. Both of them nodded in agreement and slowly walked towards the changing room. The equine took off his shirt and sighed. He sat on the bench and covered his face with his paws. Stead grunted in disgust at his messed-up shirt and tried to wash off any excess that clung to his fur. He wiped himself down, and when he looked at the horse, his expression mellowed. Today was not their day. “Hey, come on, get changed. Let’s go home.” Stead said. Ham sighed once again. “Yeah.” They got dressed and walked towards their car. Stead got in and waited for the other door to open, but it didn’t. The lion waited a few more seconds and grunted as he got out. “Ham, get in.” The horse didn’t move. “Ham… Let’s go home and think this through.” Stead said. “This wasn’t supposed to happen…” Ham replied. “We were supposed to work separately, not together.” The lion said nothing for a few seconds. “We weren’t but things happened, okay?” Ham looked up at him, and there was a small tear in his eye. “I’m sorry.” That caught him by surprise. Stead thought he’d talk this through with him once they got back, but instead, here they were, having a small heart-to-heart situation. “Ham, I’m sorry too… and…” his voice trailed off for a bit. “I still love you.” Ham wanted to cry right then and there, but he held back. He gave a smile and got into the car. Stead was his husband, and they met at work, at this very catering company. They tried to have separate jobs so their relationship wouldn’t intertwine with their professional work, but today showed how many problems arise when they work together. Stead was always overprotective of him, and that was shown when he tried to take that tray away from him. Meanwhile, Ham didn’t like that the lion messed up the decorations that he did. Despite their differences, their relationship was solid. Stead started the car and drove off. They travelled in silence, and it was weird. This never happened, but there’s always a first. The drive wasn’t long, and once they arrived back home, both equine and feline continued to keep mum. Stead didn’t like where this was going and was the first to break the tension. “You go clean up first. I’ll wait for you.” Ham nodded without looking at him. The horse disappeared in the bathroom. Stead groaned as he slumped on the couch, turned the TV on and started to surf the channels randomly. There was nothing that caught his interest, because in his mind, he was trying to defuse the tension between them. Their relationship was solid enough that a single mistake like this couldn’t break them up. No, it wasn’t, but he needed a plan. Ham took much longer than usual, and once he was done, he came out with just a towel wrapped around his waist. Stead stared at the beautiful male, and his heart skipped a beat. This was the man that he married, this was the man that he wanted to be with for the rest of his life, and today was just a test of their relationship. The horse noticed the lion staring. “What?” “Um…” Stead was lost for words. Their eyes were locked in. “I…” the burly feline blushed and rubbed the back of his neck. “I… Yeah, I need to bathe… That’s right.” Ham stared at him for a moment. “You should. You got most of the sauce around your body.” “Yes… Yes… Of course.” Stead walked around the couch clumsily and disappeared into the room to change without looking back. Silence settled for a few minutes, and the shower started. The equine looked at himself and groaned. He acted too harshly with him today, and this was the consequence. It was a simple task, and yet, they turned the whole thing into an apocalypse. Deep down, he didn’t mean to do that. He knew that Stead cared for him and wanted to prove his worth, but throughout their relationship, the horse had constantly shown him warmth and gratitude. The door clicked open, and Stead walked out. Just like his partner, he wrapped a towel around his waist and just like his beloved, he stared. Ham slowly blushed as he watched this stud of a man walking towards him. His mane was slightly wet, and his body glistened from the water. He loved the man’s large frame, he loved how muscled he looked, and most of all, he loved his men like a feline. Stead noticed the horse staring and blinked. “What? I missed a spot?” “N-No… Just… I can’t help but…” Ham barely formed a sentence. “What?” The lion was still left bewildered. Ham took in a deep breath and exhaled. “You’re beautiful.” Stead stopped drying his mane and blinked. “I see… Well, you’re just as beautiful and if not, handsome. Why do you think I married you?” The equine’s face turned red. “Thank you.” Then, there was a pause. The herculean feline moved forward to close in the gap between them and looked at him, truly looked at him with love and passion. “I’m sorry.” “I… I’m sorry too.” Ham replied. “No, I mean… I'm really sorry for what happened today. I know it was stupid. I shouldn’t treat you like you’re a helpless damsel in distress,” Stead started to explain. “When I saw you carrying that tray, I thought you couldn’t handle it. I’ve never seen you carry such a heavy thing before. That’s usually my job.” “Stead, I’ve been carrying those things for a while now. I’m not just the guy who decorates an event. I help out with heavy lifting, too.” Stead laughed. “And now I know. I don’t see how you work. So, I don’t know if you can handle it.” “Clearly, I could.” “Yeah, I see that now.” Stead’s voice lowered. Ham caught that tone. “Hey, Stead. I still need you. Just because I could accomplish one thing on my own doesn’t mean I can do everything. I need you by my side. You just need to know when to help.” The lion took his paw and placed it on his cheek, “Yes, and I’m sorry.” “Apology accepted,” Ham said and kissed his lips. “I love you.” “I love you too,” and Stead deepened the kiss. It was no longer surface-level, but full-on tongue wrestling. It started slowly, but they gained momentum with the lion gaining the upperhand. He pulled the man in, held him tight, and never let him go. Their eyes were closed, and all they could feel was each other. Tongues intertwined, hearts beating as one, and their soft moans were everything. Stead wanted more, and in one sweep, he tugged the horse’s towel off. Ham’s eyes bulged wide and pulled away from that kiss. “What the…” “Shut up and kiss me.” “You took my towel,” Ham pouted. “So I’ll take yours.” And he did. He disrobed the man, and he stood naked. Both men were on the same level and, without another word, resumed their passionate lovemaking. This, of course, got them heated up. Paws roamed about, groping at every pleasure point they’ve gotten used to throughout the years together. Soon, their cocks rose to their peak. This is where the equine won in terms of endowment. As with all other horses, he had the girth and length that all of them were proud of. Now that he’s fully hardened up, Stead couldn’t help but stroke him. Ham shuddered and gasped at his touch. Their lips parted ways, and they looked down. Stead was nothing compared to him. Standing side by side, the lion couldn’t compete, but that didn’t scare him off. He loved the man for who he is and what he represents. Sex was just a bonus, but in a sense, a driving role in their sexual interest. They ground their cocks together, giving each other pleasure as they stroked away. Ham shuddered from his touch. He’s had him for years, but even now, he was fascinated by how well he could handle his manhood. Not many men could tackle his size, and most would have run, but not Stead. The lion loved things big, and so did Ham. That’s why he got close to a man who was twice his size in terms of bulk and muscle. “Are we having make-up sex, right now?” Ham laughed. “We can if you want to,” Stead licked his lips. “It’s been a while since we’ve fucked during working hours. “But we’re not working.” “Then, we’re fucking.” Stead grinned. “Fuck you,” Ham jokingly said. “Fuck me,” the lion pushed a smile. “Fuck me.” “Stead…” There was doubt in the equine’s tone, but deep down, he wanted to ravage the feline. “You want me to fuck you?” The lion nodded. “This is my fault. I caused this, and this is my atonement.” Ham smacked at the feline’s ass. The impact was loud. “Then you better get ready.” “I am ready,” Stead said as he turned around to reveal his massive back. “I cleaned myself out just now.” Then leaned forward as he pried that ass open. Once that hole was revealed, Ham’s lust spiked. “Fuck!” “Yeah? You like that ass?” Stead shook his ass left and right. That made his muscular ass jiggle slightly. “I feel empty. The only thing that can fill me up is a hard horse cock. If only there’s one…” The equine rolled his eyes. “That was a horrible roleplay. Where did you learn this from?” Stead shrugged. “Doesn’t matter. All you need to do is shove that cock right inside me.” He’s right, and Ham didn’t want to delay any longer. He shoved the hulking feline down on the couch and lifted both legs. There was no fanfare, just pure lust. With the tip of his cock head, he smeared his horse pre all over the rim of that hole. The moment he felt that, Stead shuddered. He looked at the man in front of him and licked his lips, giving off a predatory look, but right now, he was the prey. “Get in there,” Ham did just that. The cock head popped right in, and since he had prepared for this, there wasn’t much resistance. However, the horse had to stop momentarily to pull himself together. He loved this… A lot. There’s so much meat around him, the heat wrapped all over his cock, and when he pressed both paws against the lion, he felt those muscles. Ham had fucked his man several times and each time felt wonderful. Of course, the first time he entered the lion was the best, and subsequently, it was still good. Stead huffed loudly. “Fuck yes, that feels good. Stuff me up, baby.” Ham grunted and pushed several more inches into him. He pulled for a moment and slowly dug in. The trenches of that feline hole felt wonderful, and it was doing plenty for his body. He moaned and blinked several times, like the fluttering of butterfly wings; his vision blurred, and he saw in between the lines. Stead bit the bottom of his lips and coiled his large paw around his own enormous cock. Right now, he was fully erect with nothing holding him back. There is a pool of pre upon his chiselled abs, and he smeared all over his body. The effect was immediate because the lion couldn’t help but shudder out of pleasure. If that wasn’t enough, he resorted to pinching around his nipples. His chest was always sensitive to the touch, and with his man ploughing inside him, his body experienced a total overdrive of lust. Ham saw what his man was doing and cursed under his breath. Until now, he couldn’t believe that he bagged a man like Stead. This lion had it all when it came to physical looks. Such a body like his should be worshipped, but no, it was reserved for him and him alone. The horse was proud of him, proud of what he is, proud that he deserved a man like him. …so that means he needs to trust him more. Both of them need to trust each other more. “I’m sorry!” Ham shouted as his cock drove in every second. “Ahh! Fuck! The fuck are you sorry for!” Stead panted loudly, his voice started to go low, which felt like he was whining off like a slut. “Sorry! For not trusting you! Sorry! For today! Nghh!” “Fuck!! Ham! Right there!” Stead roared, his cock spat out a long line of pre. “I’m sorry! Too! I should! Have let you be! Hah! Hahh… Keep fucking like that, and I might cum very soon.” That’s when Ham stopped moving. Both male were out of breath, their eyes upon each other, the love and passion grew brighter, and their bodies, hotter. Stead wrapped both arms around his man and pulled him in for a kiss. There wasn’t a sense of urgency, just the feeling of closeness between them. Ham didn’t completely stop moving. His hips gave a small thrust and rolled his cock inside of that hot chute. Stead slowly pushed his subtle lips off and smiled. “I love you.” “And I love you too,” Ham sighed. “I hope what happened today doesn’t break our bond.” “Break it?” Stead blinked for a second and chuckled. “More like strengthened us.” The horse smiled back. “Physically and emotionally.” “Emotionally, yes. Physically?” He tugged at the lion’s hard cock and smacked around his abs. “Physically.” Stead smacked his lips. “Ruddy mother fucker. When did you get so chatty during sex?” “Ever since I buried my horse cock inside a slutty lion.” “Shut up.” “Fuck you,” Ham revved up his engine, and his hips began to thrust to gain momentum. This time, the horse wasn’t going to give mercy. He wanted to see that lion cum without touching himself, to see that pleasured face, to see that handsome man moan and yearn for him. “Fuck you.” Stead gasped and moaned like a slut. “Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!” “You’re such a muscle slut! Look at you! Do you show this perverted self of yours to your other colleagues?” “No! Of course not!” Stead howled. “Not even Craig? That massive bull?” “Ahh! Hah… Ungh… C-Craig is… Nothing like you!” Ham’s hips slammed fervently, and he didn’t stop for a second. He wanted this more than anything. “He’s got that massive bull cock.” “That bull cock is nothing like yours. A horse cock is still the best.” “You know your sweet words around me,” Ham huffed. “You like that?” Stead nodded without hesitation. He’s right. That horse cock is still the best, and nothing beats him. There’s more to sex than just humping and fucking. There’s so much love between them that the size of a man’s cock doesn’t determine how good they are in bed. Ham was relentless in pounding that feline ass. The more he fucked, the harder it was to keep their orgasms at bay. “Lift your arms, I want to watch your chest bounce and your biceps flexed out,” Ham ordered. That was an order that he willingly obeyed. Stead loved to be worshipped like this; that’s why he trained his body to be this large. When his ass gets a good loving, his pecs would bounce and jiggle; meanwhile, those large biceps would enlarge to satisfy the need of his man. Unfortunately, or rather, fortunately, for him, that wasn’t enough. Ham groped his large pecs and even fiddle about his nipples. Stead roared out of pleasure. Yes, this is what his body is for. To be used and claimed, to be fucked senseless, and his muscles for show. The lion panted deeply, slightly out of breath, but he wasn’t going to pass out. Although with the amount of meat stuffed inside him, anybody would have, but not him. “Keep that up, and I’ll cum.” “I intend to keep that promise,” Ham announced and resumed making contact. Their hips joined with each smack, a horse cock making a home inside of his husband. The amount of pre kept flowing like a river, making it much easier to fuck. The equine neighed loudly and snorted hot air. His eyes burned with desire, the need to breed and impregnate something, anything. The air smelt nothing but man sex, and each whiff of it was enough to push their bodies to the limit. Stead couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to cum, but the moment he tried to wrap his thick fingers around that cock, Ham smacked it off. His eyes said a million words, and he could do nothing about it. All he did was lie there looking handsome and pretty, muscles bounced up and down, his body permeated a wonderful scent of masculinity that practically intoxicated the horse. “Fuck! Cumming! Cumming!” Stead shouted, and in a few seconds, he fulfilled that desire. Several thick ropes of cum splattered on his body, quickly covering his entire muscled upper torso. The lion whined with his tongue out, giving off a slutty face that anybody would have fallen for. “So much… So good… Ham… Give me more… I’m still cumming.” He’s right. The muscled lion, the supposedly great alpha of men, the one that should have been a predator but turned prey, was cumming like a bitch in heat. He couldn’t stop the pleasure. Cum kept pouring out like an endless stream. Ham didn’t care. Just because his mate was having an orgasm of his life, doesn’t mean he had to stop. No. In fact, it turned him on. This wasn’t the first time they’ve done this, but every time felt like the first. The lion’s ass clamped around his meat pool, clenched like a vice, but thanks to the surreal amount of pre deposited inside, he could still fuck. The slapping of flesh had gotten louder and louder, up to a point that their voices were in synch with the horse’s thrust. “Gonna breed my lion. Gonna make him mine,” “I’m… I’m already yours to begin with.” Stead blushed as he whined helplessly. “So? Doesn’t mean I can’t do it again and again and again!” Ham slammed one last time, and it was a trigger point. His eyes rolled back, and the end came. “Stead! Cumming!!” The first warm shot of cum exploded inside the lion, and Stead felt it. His eyes bulged wide, and when he sensed the sloshing of liquid seed, he slowly smiled, giving off a look that would charm any man interested in him. The pump from that horse cock kept coming, quickly filling in his gut to the brim. Ham continued to push out as much as he could, his eyes lay upon the lion, and without a word, kissed his man with passion. Stead accepts his sweet lips, returning the gesture. His thick arms wrapped around the man, keeping him close. Their warm bodies were just what they needed right now. Suppose took a full minute before Ham let out a huff, completely satisfied with the breeding. He got up slowly, placed both paws on the lion’s chest and smiled. “That was good.” “Heh, you tell me. I’m covered in cum, and you’re on it.” “I don’t mind that at all. I love your sweet scent. Your musk is what keeps me going daily. “My oh my, and you think I’m the only one that has a way with words,” Stead chuckled. “Your cum feels good inside me. I’m always stretched out with that large cock of yours.” “Well, excuse me for being well endowed,” Ham laughed. “But no matter. I’m all yours.” “That you are, sweet thing,” Stead rubbed the horse’s cheek with a thumb. “Again, I’m sorry for what happened today.” Ham shook his head. “It’s kinda weird to say such things when you’ve got a cock buried inside you.” “Hey, better late than never.” The equine blushed and looked away. “I accept your apology,” then turned towards him. “But next time, you have to trust me with the work that I do.” Stead gave a soft chuckle. “I will, my beloved.” They kissed once more. When Ham had softened up a little, he pulled his cock out, and a rivulet of cum drizzled down the lion’s ass. He looked at how much he had pumped inside of him and was proud of it. His paw smacked against that ass cheek. “You’re a mess now.” “Another bath?” Stead asked. “Eh, why not?” They got to their feet slowly. Stead wrapped his herculean frame around the stallion like an overprotective guardian. “This feels good.” “You know what else feels good?” There was a hint of need, and Ham knew what he meant. “You’ve got to be joking. After all that?” Stead purred with a hint of lust, nuzzling around the male’s neck. “Why not? You’ve got my ass… I think I deserve something else in return.” That meant getting his ass fucked. Ham gasped as his muzzle came across his throat. His body felt something, and it wasn’t the bad kind. At that moment, he felt the lion’s cock slowly hardening up. Then, he started grinding in between his ass cheeks. The stallion got the message and even encouraged the feline to fuck in between his thighs. “Ham… You know how to rile me up.” Stead growled menacingly. “I know,” Ham took the lion’s paw and made him caress his sweaty body. Since he didn’t have the bulk as his counterpart, he couldn’t flex as much as he’d like to. However, the sensation was enough to drive both of them to another realm of desire. Stead inhaled his scent and caressed the male. His fingers trailed around those hard abs, sending sensations that made him tremble like a leaf. Those paws moved upwards and found his perky nipples. Once he got hold of them, he flicked at the tip. Ham gasped. Yeah, he loved that too. Both of them were built the same with the same pleasure points. The lion knew how to work his body like the back of his paw, and right now, he needed to fuck. After feeling cum trickling down his ass, he wanted to counterback tenfold. Ham was the first to break out of their trance. He tugged at the lion’s paw and got them into the shower. Once the door was closed, Stead stared down at his mate. No words between them, only passion and action. The lion lifted his chin and started kissing again. This time, Ham wasn’t idle. He wanted to return the gesture, and now’s the best time ever. He used both paws to wrap around the feline’s cock. It was still slick with cum, and pre that lube wasn’t even necessary. Their tongues wrestled for a bit, swapping saliva, but only for a minute. When Stead slowly pulled away, Ham was left hanging. He knew what must be done because he turned around without needing to. Both paws on the wall, his ass perked up as he presented the feline with a perfectly sublime ass. “Fucking hell, look at this peach,” Stead laughed and cupped that ass. “It needs to be fucked.” “Then start fucking,” Ham looked back. “What are you waiting for?” He’s right. There’s nothing to wait for. He was horny enough that his cock had fully hardened up. With that ass wide open, that tip of his cock head found its target and slowly penetrated. The rim opened up, and without fanfare, that hole swallowed the entire head. Ham gasped and clawed at the wall tiles. His eyes rolled back as his body was invaded by the man that he loved. Most of the time, he was the one who bottomed during sex. So naturally, his warm opening devoured several more inches easily, and within a minute, he was down to the base. The powerful lion didn’t move for a while, making sure his man was well acquainted with his giant meat pole. “It’s hot and warm, just the way I like it. You’re the only man who could take me all the way down to the hilt.” Ham turned to face him. “Are you sure? There’s plenty of power bottoms around the area.” “Hrm… You could be right, but none of them are as cute as you are,” he whispered and licked the equine’s lips. “And adorable.” Once they were ready, Steady started fucking. His dangling ball sacks smacked against the man’s butt cheeks, and each powerful thrust was easily marked with gasp. Ham whined through each pound, and he loved every second of it. He called out for the feline to touch him, to grope him, to feel his entire body and most of all, to love him. In and out he went, further opening up that hole. Ham’s cock began drizzling pre. It was rare that he got hard right after an orgasm, but right now, his body seemed to comply with every sensational pleasure that coursed through him. The bathroom echoed with their moans and pleasures, bodies working together, much better than the actual work itself. Ham could barely think because that girthy feline cock felt so good inside of him. Horse cock he had encountered, bulls as well, but Stead was different. The way he moved, the sensual taste of his manhood, it clicked something inside of him. He didn’t know what it was, but this was it. “Fucking me like this. Stead… Stead…! Ahh! So strong… The man… What a man…” That boosted the lion’s ego. This turn of events was enough to drill him even faster. He picked up the pace, and soon, they were fucking like rabbits. Ham kept crying out for more, but at the same time, for him to slow down. He wanted more but also less; he wanted to feel loved. “Grahh!! You think this is good? Let’s see how you work with this!” Stead pulled his cock off and turned the equine around. Now, they faced each other. Both are showing their lust, waiting for what’s to come next. Stead delivered by carrying his legs up, ordered him to wrap his arms around his neck, and the next thing he knew, the lion had buried his cock inside him again. Ham groaned from pleasure, his head thrown backwards. “I’ll show you how strong I am. I’m the only man for you, and I want you to remember that.” Stead panted. “Stead… Oh, Stead! Yes! You’re my man!” “So next time, if we work together, let me help you. Call for me, call for my help!” “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Ham cursed loudly. He wasn’t quite as vocal during sex, but right now, it was turning him on. Ham’s endowed cock rubbed between them, and with the help of pre, he was essentially jerking off. So much was going through his body, and he didn’t know what to think. The only thing that came to mind was cumming, and he was already on the verge. Stead knew that, and the only way to make him orgasm was to fuck even harder, to fiddle about with his love button. However, the muscled lion could barely hold on to his manhood. The tightness that engulfed his cock was too much. He had fucked his man several times before, but each time was different; each time, he wanted to hold back, he just couldn’t. Eventually, his thrust got desperate. His balls were tight, a sign that he was about to blast off at any minute. Ham whined happily, his beautiful eyes blurred to a haze. The only thing he saw was the lion, and if he passed out, it would be nice to see his face one last time. “Stead! I’m about to cum.” “Ngh! Huff… Huff… You… Got that right,” By now, Stead was out of breath. Yes, he carried heavy things daily, but that didn’t mean he could stay like this for long. His muscles screamed for rest, his body was going into overdrive, and soon, he stopped to place the man down. As he did so, his cock barely deflated and continued to be housed inside the equine. Ham didn’t want to let go. His arms were still around the burly lion. “Good?” “Yes, good,” Stead said. Now that the horse was on his back, he had better leverage, and with that, he went to town. Every thrust was a work of art. He pounded and fucked like no tomorrow, the only need was to breed. “Yes! Yes! Gotta cum!” “Ahh! Stead! Inside. Yes, please. Inside of me. Give me your foals!” He didn’t need to tell him twice. It was another minute before Stead unloaded his second orgasm. He poured out as much as his balls could, pushing in warm cum inside the equine, and Ham received with open arms. Well, with an open ass, that is. Through each wonderful load, Stead pulled himself off an inch and punched through. Pulled out and slammed. Pull and slam. That’s basically his movement right there, and it proved effective. Ham wasn’t far off because his cock hardened up further. The friction between their bodies was more than enough to initiate a proper orgasm, and once he did, the equine shot off like a machine gun. Ropes after ropes of his seed smeared across his muzzle and chest, quickly pooled around his mid-torso. Ham could only whine softly, little soft puffs of pleasure with his eyes closed. “Much better than work.” Stead finished off with a final thrust, and he sighed. “You got that right.” “I forgot how intense make-up sex felt like.” “Well, don’t make a habit out of it,” Stead growled as his cock softened. He could easily pull himself out, and just like his ass, Ham was leaking all over the floor. “Beautiful.” Ham chuckled and exhaled. “You breed me good, that’s why.” Stead smiled and closed the gap between their faces. “I love you. Next time, we won’t fight if we ever get paired up again. Yeah?” The horse nodded and smiled back. “Of course. You’re too precious for me to let go. Figuratively and literally.” Stead stopped to think for a moment. “So does that mean working together worked out in the end?” Ham rolled his eyes. “Shut up. That’s just so corny.” Then chuckled. “And I love you too.”