Xavier perched on the end of the bed, scrolling through his phone, looking at the photos from the night that had already been posted to Facebook. The party at House of Heroes had been fun, and once he had kissed away the pout from Tyler's face and explained why he had sprayed him, he and his gorgeous boyfriend had both had a great time...I'm the Cat...no not a cat, The Cat...it's a cult British TV thing...we'll watch it this weekend, you'll love it...he sprays his stuff...it'll make sense when you watch it…

He set a picture someone had snapped of himself and Ty laughing with Big E and April in their Popeye and Olive Oyl costumes as his cover photo, frowning slightly as he noticed the time. He was already set for bed, stripped down to his boxers ready and waiting for some quality snuggle time with his guy. Tyler had slipped into the bedroom that had once been his alone almost as soon as they had made it back to the apartment, sending Xavier on ahead into the room they shared with a promise to be along in a few minutes.

Ty had definitely been more than a few minutes.

Phone still in hand, Xavier got to his feet and crossed to the door, partly to go check to see if Ty had fallen asleep while trying to peel off those wonderfully, ridiculously, sinfully tight pants and partly in the hopes that he had, so he could snap a few rare photos of Ty in a less than perfectly put together state.

Before he could take more than a few steps, the door swung open, revealing a sight which had Xavier's jaw heading towards the floor and his phone almost following suit. Instinctively he caught it and brought it up in front of himself, blindly hitting the shutter button to capture the vision before him, the tiny part of his brain not turned to mush by the appearance of his Ty baby in the guise of Prince Adam's alter ego insisting that he'd be grateful for the photos later.

A whimper escaped Xavier as Tyler stepped into the room and held his arms wide, turning slowly to allow him to fully appreciate the glory of his costume.

He had kept the boots from his earlier Prince Adam version of the outfit, however where once was purple pant leg was now bare skin all the way up to an indecently minuscule pair of furry trunks. A belt, wristbands and dear god in heaven, the character's signature chest harness-armour-strappy thing finished off Ty's ensemble.

"Well, honey? You like?"

"Xavi like! Xavi like a lot!"

Xavier reached for the straps of Tyler's chest piece and pulled him close. His hands travelled over the skimpy outfit, his expression and tone both slightly awestruck.

"You're He-Man…"

Tyler nodded.

"I am."

"I love He-Man."

"I know."

"I had such a crush on him as a kid…"

Tyler leaned in, planting a soft kiss to his boyfriend's lips.

"I know that too."

With a smirk, and holding his lover's gaze with his own, Tyler sank to his knees. A shiver ran up Xavier's spine as his man's fingers hooked the waistband of his underwear tugging them over the swell of his ass, freeing his wakening cock.

"Oh fuck!"

"That's the plan."

Tyler's mouth brushed against Xavier's shaft as he spoke, the soft whisper of his breath dancing across the heated flesh. His tongue darted out, swiping along the from base to rosy tip, his lips wrapping snugly around Xavi's cock as he took him into his mouth. With each bob of his head, Tyler swallowed his lover deeper until his nose was buried in Xavier's thatch of coarse curls. He pulled off slowly, a hand coming up to wrap around the wet length, working it as his tongue twisted and twirled around his man's cockhead.

"Stop..stop...stop…"

The soundtrack of wet slurping noises and pleasured groans was interrupted by Xavier's frantic plea.

"Ty baby...stop...or I'm gonna cum like this...or fall over and cum all over myself...and we just got this rug cleaned after the last time that happened…"

Tyler stopped at once and rose to his feet, stepping forward into the already tiny gap that separated them, herding Xavier backwards until the back of his legs made contact with the mattress. He landed gracelessly on the cover, scrambling backwards until he reached the pillows, eyes fixated on where his boyfriend still stood. As he watched, Tyler unclasped his belt, letting it fall to the floor. His fur panties followed, revealing his own stiff cock, pearls of precum already adorning the tip. He moved next towards buckle of his chest piece, twisting to reach the fastening.

"Leave it on? Please? And the rest?"

Xavier's voice was low and heavy laden with lust. Tyler raised an eyebrow and grinning, climbed on to the bed, the furry trim of his boots tickling Xavier's legs as he crawled up his body, coming to a halt when he straddled his hips. Rising up to meet his lover's lips in a heated kiss, Xavier slipped a hand around to Tyler's ass, fingers drifting between his cheeks, startling a little to find him already wet. Ty broke the kiss to confirm that he'd already prepped himself during his costume change.

"That's what took me so long…"

Resuming their kiss, Xavier pumped two fingers in and out of Tyler's stretched opening, curling round to sweep across his prostate, loosening him a little more, just to be safe. Now it was Ty's turn to protest.

"Xavi, honey...I wanna cum on your cock...I need you inside me…"

Arms wrapped around his lover, Xavier flipped them so that Tyler was now on his back. Hooking his hands around his knees, Tyler spread his legs wide for Xavier, holding himself open as his man touched his cockhead to the dusky pucker of his entrance and pressed ahead smoothly until he was fully buried, pulling out only to dive back in almost immediately. Each time Xavier's cock plunged deep inside it swept across Tyler's sweet spot with perfect pressure. He locked his ankles around Xavi's waist as his thrusts quickly gathered pace, his moans shamelessly loud and well matched by his man's filthy groans.

"More Xavi...I need more...wanna feel you all day tomorrow…"

Xavier reared back until he was kneeling and with both hands clasped in Ty's chest harness, pounded into him, using the leverage to pull him onto his dick at the same time as his hips drove forward.

"Fu...u...u...u…"

"You like that, Ty baby? You gonna cum for me?"

Tyler wrapped his hand around his leaking cock, barely managing a few jerky strokes before his orgasm hit, his seed splashing across his armour. Xavier chased his own climax, feeling that familiar tightening in his belly as he continued to pound Ty's hole.

"God, you're gorgeous...I'm almost there…"

"No! Mark me...want you to…"

Managing his lover's meaning through the fog of sensation, Xavier pulled out just in time, shooting his load all over Ty's prone body, cum spilling across his chest, splashing his chin, mixing with his own release. He fell forward to the mattress, coming to rest beside Tyler, watching lazily as he swirled his fingers through their cum, smearing it across his skin. Tyler caught Xavier's eye and smiled happily.

"Yours."