Author's Note: A sequel to Animal. I've decided to make Tristan a horse-like creature because they're hard workers, but they have fun, too. I also like the idea of him carrying Serenity around on his shoulders like she weighs nothing because her bones are hollow and sometimes he'll gallop and she screeches with delight.

I have feelings about horse!Tristan and hawk!Serenity. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN.

Note that they are still human-bodied, but the wings/ears/tails are additions. Also I don't pretend to know how hawks have sex and I even read about how birds have sex this is my life I learn about how birds have sex and I still don't understand.

Wings

Joey fluttered his wings nervously, pacing around his nest. He paused every once in a while to fix some of the sticks and put some more of his feathers into bare spots, but eventually, he had to settle at the edge of the cave he nested in, tail feathers ruffled. He should go hunt. But he didn't really feel like hunting. He could go see Yugi or Tristan—but he didn't really want their company right now. He sighed and flapped his wings slowly.

And then he realized.

Joey let out a startled screech and nearly fell off his cliff in shock.

.-.-.-.-.-.

Seto groaned when he felt someone poking at him and rolled over. "What?"

Tristan sneered down at him. "Rise and shine, sleeping beauty."

"What do you want," the wolf moaned, squinting up at him.

"Joey wants to see you." He rolled his eyes when the other brunet quickly sat up, bright eyed. "He says it's urgent."

Seto stood up and dusted himself off quickly, scowling when the horse didn't immediately move out of his way. "Excuse me."

"You hurt Joey and I will shove my hoof through your skull," Tristan told him sharply, before turning and trotting away.

Seto blinked after him, baffled, then turned and began running toward the cliffs where most of the hawks kept their nests. He had to stop and calm down when he reached them, though. He was both hopeful and apprehensive. On one hand, Joey had asked for him, but on the other… he'd never asked for him before. What if Joey was just calling him here to tell him to get lost and not bother him again, because he'd found a nice lady-hawk to settle down with?

Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained. He waited another moment to get his bearings, because he needed to concentrate completely on climbing. He'd learned that the hard way the first few times he'd tried climbing up there. Joey hadn't even helped. He'd just pointed and laughed at him while he scrambled out of the thorny bushes.

He scurried up over the side of the cliff and huffed. "Why couldn't you come to me?"

Joey scowled at him. "I woulda, but I was too embarrassed."

Seto snorted. "You're never embarrassed, even when you should be."

"I can't go out like this!" the blond hissed, motioning at his stomach.

The wolf blinked. "I don't understand. I'm clearly not seeing what you're seeing."

Joey sighed loudly and turned so he could see his profile, placing his hand against his stomach. "See somethin' with my tummy?"

"…You've been eating very well lately?" Seto asked, noting that his stomach was rather soft for someone who flew around a lot. It actually looked kind of… rounded, just a little bit—but quite noticeable on a usually lean and athletic person.

"I'm gettin' ready t' have eggs," the blond told him, the 'idiot' tacked onto the end going unspoken. "And I figured you'd—" He cut himself off awkwardly, blushing, then bit his bottom lip. "I mean. Ya mentioned wantin' t' have eggs with me. I thought… But if ya don't wanna anymore, I can. Um."

Seto reached out to grab him by the hips immediately. "I definitely still want to. I'll even help you incubate them." He slid a hand under the blond's thigh and squeezed gently. "Do you want to do it in the nest, or… do you want to keep that clean? We could—on the floor?"

"I can always put fresh down in the nest when I lay 'em," Joey answered breathlessly, spreading his legs a little. "C'mon, c'mon, please."

The wolf rumbled happily and began to turn him around. "Patience."

The blond squirmed, frowning a little. "Why are we—is this how wolves do it?"

Seto paused. "Yes. Why? How do hawks do it?"

"Usually—facing? But if this is how ya wanna do it, we can do it this way."

Seto rubbed his thumbs over the hawk's delicate hipbones. He knew that if he pressed too hard, he could break the bird's fragile bones. They were certainly not the strangest of pairings, but they were definitely mismatched. Joey was strong, but he wasn't ever going to have the muscle that Seto did just because he couldn't fly with too much weight.

"We can do it facing," he decided, turning the blond to face him again. "In the nest then?"

Joey pressed their hips together and sighed, leaning in to press short, soft kisses to his shoulder. "Yeah."

Seto huffed quietly, basking in the affection he was receiving, before he placed his hands on the blond's thighs and lifted him up, marveling at how light he was. "Tell me if I hurt you. I don't want to accidentally snap you in half or something."

Joey mewed as the brunet fit himself between his thighs, like he belonged there—like he should always be there. "Yeah, yeah, okay. C'mon. Come on," he growled, rocking their hips together. "Seto hurry."

The wolf carefully climbed into the blond's nest and sat down in one of the softer spots, settling the hawk in his lap and sliding his fingers between his cheeks gently. "Promise you'll say something if I hurt you. Your bones are delicate and I might forget—"

"I'll punch ya if ya hurt me if that makes ya feel better just put it in me," Joey moaned, jerking his hips against him. "I'll beg I'll totally beg if that'll make ya go faster just please Seto hurry!"

Seto pressed his fingers to the blond's damp entrance and groaned when one finger slid in easily. "You really need this, huh? How long have you been like this?"

"Couple days I guess, until Tristan came by so I could ask him t' get ya." Joey whimpered quietly as the brunet added a second finger. "No, no, come on, I can take more. Come on, please. Please—please Seto!" He bit his bottom lip and mewled, rocking back on his fingers insistently. "I've been ready for days okay I just need your dick so just put it in yeah!" He threw his head back and screeched in delight when he felt the head of the brunet's cock between his cheeks.

Seto bit his shoulder gently as he slid in, the tight heat punching a groan out of him from deep in his stomach. "Joey."

Joey gasped and dug his nails into his back. "Seto please—Oh please yes." He bit his bottom lip and whimpered, toes curling when the brunet bounced him in his lap. "Oh."

The brunet whined. "You're perfect." He arched his hips up to thrust in deeper and almost choked when the hawk clenched around him. "Ungh." He bent forward to rest his forehead on the blond's shoulder and whined again. "I want to be the father to all your chicks. Want to help you raise them and watch them learn to fly. Want to be their dad."

"Idiot," Joey muttered, breath hitching as he ran his fingers through the wolf's hair. "Hawks are monogamous. You're fuckin' stuck with me, now." He nuzzled the brunet's furry ear and smiled a little. "But that's okay, right? 'cause wolves are monogamous too."

"I'm gonna monogamy the shit out of you," Seto muttered, grunting quietly as the blond screeched again as he came between them. He thrust into him a few times more before he climaxed as well, gasping like he'd run hundreds of miles instead of fifteen minutes of sex. He blinked lazily as the hawk cooed in his lap. "I feel I could have said that more romantically after the way I've been wooing you."

Joey laughed weakly, leaning his face into the brunet's neck. "It don't matter t' me." He curled his wings around the brunet's back and pressed his lips against his pulse. "Just glad ya came when I asked for ya. I know I've never asked for ya before—"

"I will come whenever you call," the wolf cut in, tilting his head to let the blond kiss more of his neck. "Always." He dug his nails into the hawk's back lightly. "Did I hurt you?"

"Mm. My back hurts a little, but it could just be from bouncin'. That's not somethin' I do naturally, I think." He laughed a little. "But it's okay. I don't think I've come so hard before in my life."

Seto would have preened if it hadn't meant dislodging the blond's head from his shoulder. "We'll make it even better with time. Your eyes might cross, even."

"Not if your eyes cross first," Joey mumbled, eyes drooping. He sighed quietly, resting against him more fully. "'m gonna fall asleep now."

Seto felt around behind him to make sure he wouldn't lie on some particularly sharp sticks, then slowly reclined against the side of the nest. "You did a good job making your nest comfortable, Joey."

He felt the blond smile against his neck. "Thanks. Wanted it t' be super comfortable for my mate and my chicks."

Seto's tail began to wag. He didn't even try and stop it.