Authors note:
Oh hey, an update... Gods my procrastination game is strong. After a close battle between smut and no-smut (If you can call it that), sex won!
Who am I kidding, it wasn't close at all. -sigh- Well, ask and you shall receive!
Also should have said before but, freshers is kind of like a week of clubbing events/drinking and stuff in the first week of a uni starting.
Friendly warning: NSFW content ahead.
Moving back down, Wolf claimed Fox's maw as his own, drinking in the feeling of the other. Clumsy hands roamed each other's bodies, scanning over their frames greedily. A deep feeling of heat, of giddiness, surged through the vulpine. He could see now why people chose to live like this. To live for their lust, having their libido run wild. To live for love...
Breaking away for air, Fox's head rested sideways against the bed panting. This gave Wolf ample time to inspect his body, scouring over every contour of his body. Fox felt powerless under his commanding gaze.
In this state, all of his senses felt amplified tenfold. The wetness of Wolf's saliva exposed to the air of the bedroom sending a slight chill through his body in stark contrast to the heat he was feeling everywhere else. Murrs in the air, of which he was certain they were his own. The creased fabric of Wolf's shirt tight against his heaving chest. Speaking of which...
He began to fumble over said shirt, slowly unbuttoning it one by one. A low exhale could be heard as the final button was undone, and Wolf quickly took it off throwing it into the dark void surrounding them. Fox's shirt was soon to follow. He'd never felt so exposed before; that sense of being stripped bare turning him on even more. The two separated momentarily and finally their pants were lost, only their underwear remaining.
Wolf began chuckling lowly to himself, admiring the others choice of 'wear'.
"Ball stranglers? Really?" Shit...
"I d-didn't have anything else clean, okay?" Fox spluttered out in response.
"You sure you're not just trying to show off?" Wolf's hand glided over his body, eventually finding it's resting place over his groin. "How's it working out for you?" He gently rubbed, Fox's back arching in response.
Not good... His erection only caused the already small confinement to feel ten times worse. "I wasn't expecting something like this."
"What, can't handle the big bad Wolf?" His hand tensed, grasping the shaft of Fox's cock behind the cloth.
"N-not really..." Fox squirmed against the teasing motion Wolf's hand as it gently stroked him. The tip managed to find it's way out of it's prison, but this only furthered the space issue; the elastic of his briefs taut against his dick.
Wolf finally gave him mercy, exposing his dick to the world, an audible gasp escaping from Fox in the process. "Not bad, Foxy. Care to do the honours?"
"H-honours?"
"Oh come on, I took yours off. It's only fair you do the same, right?" Wolf grinned at the other, relishing in his embarrassment.
"O-oh..." He really had to stop being so nervous... His hand shakily found it's way to the others boxers, fingers resting against the hem. He pulled back slightly, sneaking a glance at his dick in the process.
Do I... Do I touch it? Hand entering the cloth, he placed the palm of his hand against the others member. "My, bold one aren't we?" Wolf snickered against his fighting groan.
"Sorry!" Fox quickly recoiled his hand, hovering slightly away from his own body in an apologetic manner. I've fucked up, why is this so hard?!
Wolf inwardly groaned, placing his hand against the back of Fox's. "No need to be sorry, Foxy." He dragged the vulpine's hand back against his cock. "Nothing to be shy about." Wolf smiled gently, looking at the other; Fox nodded in response, gaining slightly more confidence in what he was doing. In his inexperience, Fox found himself mimicking the others motions. A slight bit of pre leaked from his tip, causing his shaft to be slicked up slightly.
He then pulled down the underwear, joining the other clothes. Now that they were gone, he could get a good look at what he was getting himself into. It was... Big? Definitely larger than his own. He didn't really know the average lengths — especially not for every species — nor could he really gauge how big it actually was, but if that thing was going to...
It was big.
Wolf returned to his old position, hovering over Fox's body, arms planted at either side of him. He was trapped. Except now he was naked. What do I do now? The only thing he really knew how to, hands resting at his waist, gently rubbing. Staring deep into the others eyes mesmerised.
"First time?" Wolf asked, easily picking up on the signs.
"That obvious?"
"Just a hunch, is all." He grinned, taking that answer as a yes. "I'm a virgin too, omitting a few blow-jobs here and there. They don't really count; that being said, though, I still know what I'm doing."
"Is it gonna hurt?" Fox inquired, looking down at his erect member.
"I don't know. Probably?" He winced in response, silently wishing that Wolf could have been smaller. "Don't worry though, I'll try not to make it hurt as much." Wolf's palm rested against Fox's cheek in a comforting manner, stroking gently. He moved in slowly and planted a kiss against the others muzzle. "And if it does hurt, I'll make sure you enjoy it."
Uh, I don't... Is it too late to stop? Fox glanced around fast, taking in his surroundings. Stuck... He was stuck. This was a mistake. What do I do?! Wolf moved his head back around to face is, placing another kiss against Fox's muzzle. This was much slower than the previous ones, gentle, no sense of urgency nor lust behind it.
"Trust me..." Wolf whispered after stopping their kiss. Fox slowly nodded, feeling slightly more confident. He wouldn't hurt him, right? Why would he? And if it did hurt, he would stop, right? Or would he keep going? He has been this horny all night, it wouldn't surprise him if as soon as it started he wouldn't care.
No, he's not like that.
"You need to stop worrying." Easier said than done. Just the prospect of it frightened him. "Want to stop?" He blurted out, seemingly reading the others mind; "I can see how scared you are."
"I..." Do I? He's giving me an out, but... Maybe it was the hormones speaking; maybe it was the alcohol; maybe he genuinely trusted the other — He couldn't tell — but a deep resonating voice was telling him to speak up. "N-no."
"Are you absolutely sure? 100 percent?"
"What happened to 'No changing this now, Foxy', huh?" Fox joked, putting on a more gruff voice in imitation.
"Getting cocky now?"
"We kind of already were..." Fox said, Wolf sighing in response to the atrocious joke. "But I'm fine, I want this." I want this, I do want this... "I want you."
"Glad to see you're more confident now, at least."
...
He said he wanted this, but he still had no idea whathe was doing; He didn't know what he wanted. Erm...
"Oh, of course." Noting the obvious fact that Fox wasn't doing anything because he couldn't do anything, Wolf moved in closer, cocks now touching. "Let's get started, shall we?"
Wolf moved his hand down to grasp against both of their cocks, pumping slowly. Pleasure surged through the vulpine's body, the feeling unrivalled by anything else he'd felt prior. With each stroke, a new moan forced it's way out of Fox; the male above him wasn't unaffected either, low groans and moans mixed with Fox's.
Pre leaking from their cocks, smearing them both. Wolf's hand glided easier against the two rods, pace slowly increasing. Fox's hand soon joined, getting covered in the viscous fluid. Moving lower, he began to fondle the others balls, eliciting a loud moan from the other. "Mmmf, fuck yeah. You're figuring it out." he breathed out huskily.
Slowly, Fox started to feel something building up inside him, penis twitching more as the seconds passed. Eyes clasped shut, shaking, his body tensing up. Louder moans, more violent spasms, involuntary thrusts. He moved his fingers to his mouth, a result of a morbid thought, to taste their pre. Salty; not unpleasant.
At this stage, Wolf wasn't moving his hand, letting it rest there as Fox's and his own cock slid in and out.
And then it was gone. Why was it gone? Why did he stop? "Wh- what are you..?"
"Stopping?" Fox nodded, intrigued. "Can't have it over this soon now, can I? We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet." Wolf grinned, amused by the shiver of the vulpine below. Fun. If that wasn't the fun part, he was in for much more. The anticipation was killing him. "Besides, you wouldn't enjoy the later parts if you blow your load now."
"So, uh..." Wolf moved away from over Fox and sat upright, setting his back against the side wall. Fox looked up inquisitively, a sole ear pointed up in a questioning manner. He now lay at a right-angle to the other, and had no idea what his plans were.
"I don't really have lube, unfortunately." Wolf said, placing his hands at the base of his cock, bouncing it gently. Fox's eyes shot open, a deep blush forming.
"You want me to..?"
"Hey, you're getting it Foxy!" He jokingly mocked, that same grin which was seemingly etched onto his face by now. Did he have any other expression?!
"But... I, uh..."
"Yeah, I know; doesn't really matter though. Just do whatever you want with it." Whatever I want? Hmm. "Word of warning, though. The wetter it is, the better it'll be for you." Fox moved closer, muzzle hovering over his dick. Gentle breaths against the meat caused it to twitch in anticipation. Should I just lick it? Or am I supposed to suck it... Sucking it would probably work better, but licking is easier. Do I blow it? That seems weird... Why is it called a blow-job?
"Come on, you're driving me crazy" Wolf moaned out, clearly not happy with the teasing. He liked it when I fondled his balls, maybe I could... Thinking on impulse, he bobbed his head lower to lick said orbs, once again causing Wolf to groan in pleasure. Success! Giving it a few more licks, he decided to move up to more 'daring' regions.
Now at the base, in one large move his warm, wet tongue ran against the entire length of his shaft, pre spurting out in response, subsequently eliciting a long moan "Fuuuck~. It's been a while."
Pleased by his response, he repeated the motion once more, resting his tongue against his tip. Feeling bold, he opened his mouth and moved his lips around the head. There, he began to move down slowly, stopping around half way; unsure about whether he was doing it right or not.
...
No signs to say he wasn't. Fox began bobbing his head slowly, tongue draping on the underside of his shaft with each dip. Yet he never went past that half way mark; he was scared more than anything. What if it got stuck? What if Wolf doesn't like it? But that fear gradually changed over time to intrigue.
How far could he go? Based on how loud the lupine was, he was doing a good job. His moans and panting spurred him on further. Lust driving him, covered in the others musk, intoxicating him; he wanted to make Wolf go crazy. The mild competitiveness in his blood made him want to be the best he'd ever had.
With this mentality, the only logical plan of action is to take it as far as he could. Past the halfway line. Past three quarters. Struggling now, maw filled with nothing but the other man's cock. He can make it to the bottom, he will make it to the bottom. The sensation of something touching the back of his throat caused him to gag, tears welling in his eyes. He was going to do this!
At least he planned to, until Wolf pushed him back up. "Easy there, don't think you're quite... Equipped for that just yet."
Fuck, I messed up again! He probably hated that. What was I thinking? His head reverted back to it's previous state of moving, except with much more lax pace. "I'm not saying it was bad, I just- hng- don't want you getting hurt, okay?" Fox nodded his head in response, not that he could actually tell.
He began to speed up, taking longer strokes. Up to the tip, and then back down again. Completely focused on doing his job pleasing the lupine, he didn't notice a hand to the back of his head gently assisting him. Wolf began slowly thrusting his hips in accordance to the speed the vulpine was going.
Suddenly, his head was pulled up off his member, now face to face with the lupine. "Fuck, you're good at that. Almost didn't want you to stop..." Observing the younger man's handiwork, knowing that it was the best they were going to have, he asked; "You're fine with this, right?"
"You need to stop worrying." Fox quipped, repeating the same words he'd been told prior.
"This is different, Fox. I don't want..." Trailing off, he looked in thought at the other. "As long as you're fine with it." He'd been strung along by the lupine all night, no point in stopping now...
"Right, lie down on your back" Wolf instructed, taking the commanding role once again. Fox obliged, and Wolf positioned himself accordingly; tip placed gently against the other's hole.
"Perfect." Wolf licked his lips in anticipation. The younger fox slowly shaking below turned him on in a way it probably shouldn't. Desire to claim that fox for his own. "You're so cute." He blurted out, pleased with the bashful look away in response.
"A- are you gonna..." He trailed off, not wanting to explicitly say what was going to happen.
"Of course I am, just letting you know." Wolf raised Fox's legs, spreading his cheeks in the process. The pressure against his tight hole increased, and slowly but surely his head nestled its way into the younger male, drawing out a sharp hiss. "Bear with it." He kept pushing, more and more of his member finding its way inside.
"Ah... How- ngh... much is- hah... left?" Fox managed to get out, quivering under the lupine.
"Not much left now..." he lied. It wasn't even half way in yet. Fox didn't have to know, did he?
"W-wait wait..." He panted out; "Can... we wait like this for a bit..?" His libido was one thing, but the pain he felt was another; he couldn't find himself feeling pleasured by that much pain.
"Ok ok, but not too long Foxy..." All this waiting was driving Wolf crazy. All he wanted more than anything now was to dive in balls deep into the other male, as awful as it sounds, and fuck him senseless... He understood whyhe couldn't do that though.
After waiting a while, Wolf continued to push into the other. Nearing the base, he stopped. "Right, that's about it... You good?" Wolf inquired, noting the look on the vulpine's face.
"Mmph... Just... Go slow, please?"
No promises. Pulling his shaft out to the tip, he pushed more fiercely, cock sliding in much easier this time; A quiet yip coming from Fox in response. And again... And again... After each thrust, a slight bit of the pain he once felt had transformed into pleasuire.
Not that it didn't still hurt. Of course it was going to hurt! He's impaling me! His eyes clenched shut, shaking under his internal struggle of pain versus pleasure. Slow breaths, trying to calm himself down. Relax!
It wasn't working. The continuous slamming against his ass chipping away at what little bravado he had left. The thrusting slowed down, somewhat mitigating the pain. Fuck, he's going slow because he thinks he's hurting me...
Well, he is hurting me, but... Fox reached up to cup his hand against the others face, looking with a strangely loving gaze. Closing his eyes he smiled, a tear forming in his right eye as it trickled down with the rest of the sweat on his body. He was trying his best not to do any damage, meanwhile all Fox could do was complain about it... He'd been the cause of most of the nights trouble.
"You can go... F-faster, if you want." He squealed out.
"No, I really can't."
"Don't worry a-about me... I'll be fine, enjoy yourself." He smiled at the other once again, but was met with a disappointed one in return.
"Right, stop that now."
"S-stop? What am I-"
"I told you, didn't I? I'm not trying to hurt you, and even if I were to go faster I wouldn't get any more pleasure knowing it was at your expense." It might've been a touching moment, if it weren't for the large rod lodged deep inside the vulpine.
"S-sorry..."
"No need to be — now then..." He refocused his attention to pleasing the vulpine, grinding in a manner to try find the best angle. A loud moan from Fox signalled that he'd succeeded, as he roughly pushed against the spot.
The pain he once felt had ebbed away, leaving a mild discomfort in it's wake; overwhelmed by the burning passion and lust and pleasure. Eyelids becoming less taut, finding a more relaxed demeanour, hand unclenched, body untensed, moaning amplified.
Now he sped up. Cock gliding in with greater ease than before, but still wrapped tight against the meat. He was in a state of bliss, gratified by the effect he was having on the vulpine.
Faster.
Faster.
He moved his maw down to clasp against the others, licking hungrily. Fox accepted the makeshift kiss as best he could, trying his best — and failing — to keep his mouth closed. He couldn't control his vocal cords, whining on their own accord.
Grasping against the others cock, he began to pump once again, Fox escaping his oral trap to wail out in satisfaction. Thank God these walls were sound proof...
I think...
Whatever. That wouldn't stop him from slamming into the adorable vulpine below him. Fox was shaking more now, his entire body seized up. He was close, that much was obvious. Hips buckling, thrusting into the lupines grasp while also pushing deeper against his cock.
The tightness of his insides increasing with each thrust, closer and closer, driving Wolf over the edge. "H- hope- hah... You're ready- hng- p-pup." He huskily groaned out. Ready for what? The thought instantly being dismissed as he neared his own climax, panting heavily.
"Agh... W-Wolf!" he exclaimed as ropes of cum fired from his dick, covering his chest and the lupine's in the process. His vision whited out, leaving him in a state of ecstasy. Thrusting unrelenting; harder, faster. Until...
Holy SHIT! Fox lurched upwards, grasping his arms around the other as the lupine finally managed to knot himself inside, his insides being pumped with a large amount of cum. Continuing his humping until every last bit was milked, it felt so good. The two remained upright for a while, content with just breathing at this moment, arms wrapped around each other, bathing in their afterglow.
An unknown time later, Wolf finally decided he should unhilt the poor vulpine, giving it a cautious tug finally being free, a slow stream of cum following shortly after; not that either of them actually cared. They were exhausted.
Wolf's pillows had managed to be lost in the darkness, so he settled on laying down on his back, grinning up at the ceiling. Fox fell shortly after, head resting on the others chest, using it as a provisional pillow. He wrapped an arm around Wolf's waist and pulled himself closer, causing Wolf to plant a gentle kiss on his forehead.
He felt safe here. All that remained in the vulpine was a deep warmth, an unknown feeling to him. He'd done all this to satiate his lust, giving into his desires, and yet he felt strangely attached to his 'pillow'.
I hope this isn't a one time thing... The last thought he had before exhaustion claimed him, falling into a deep sleep.
End note:
Don't hurt me please ;-;
Was it good (or alternatively awful)? I have no experience with this kinda stuff so feel free to let me know...
Hope you enjoyed, and see you next update!
