It was a somewhat typical day at the salvage yard, at the end of Megakat city. One thing different happened today however. Jake was told to meet his bud upstairs, and when he popped into their room, Chance greeted him, with his arms raised in a shrug, a blush to mix with the grin on his face, and lastly, a red ribbon, wrapped around his swollen cock.

"Happy valentine's day!" He purred. "I knew you might've wanted chocolate, and I could've at least have put chocolate sauce on it, but I love to tease."

Jake's jaw would've dropped, if Chance didn't want him to suck his cock…..for probably the millionth time…..no matter how inviting….sweaty…hot…salty……..'No! don't think about it!" He thought bashfully before he growled: "What the hell Chance? What do you think I am? Your cockslut?"

"Yeah." Chance answered bluntly. "I even gift wrapped it for you."

Jake cursed under his breath. He figured he may as get this over with, walking towards him, and dropping to his knees before stuffing that damn cock in his mouth without any passion.

"Yeah, that's right, my little cockslut…" Chance chuckled.

Jake looked up, gave off a fierce growl, and bearing his fangs around Chance's penis, slowly biting down.

He gasped "Alright, alright, oaky….i won't say that anymore….sorry…ah…."

With that, Jake bit down, hard, before going back to sucking him off. 'God, I fucking hate you' Jake thought, but……….. deep down he loved it: the slick meat sliding between his lips, the salty taste.

"Mmmmmph….mmmm"

He either didn't realize, or didn't care, but he was sucking deeper….faster….harder.

Chance's entire body shivered and his dick pulsed, tightened. "Fuck, I'm close….." Jake unwrapped the ribbon from it, before going deep throat. "Can't hold….."

And, right before Chance lost it, Jake pulled back, wrapped his hand around the base, and sucked and swallowed it down, like a straw in a milkshake. And just when he finished, he suddenly pulled all the way off, and shoved chance down onto the ground.

"Its my turn." He growled, with rage and lust, unzipping the fly, that held a now prominent boner. "I'm not the only cockslut here, fur ball."