AN: This is totally a PWP chapter, but that's not necessarily a bad thing. Sorry it's taken so long, but anyway, enjoy!

It had been a month since Doug and Dylas had been forcibly outed by Leon, but it was all downhill from then. Sure they got hassled a little at first, mostly by their families, but once the teasing stopped everything was great. Doug was completely shameless in his displays of affection, while Dylas still kept himself restrained. Right now the two were fishing, with Doug looking completely bored out of his mind.

"How much longer are we going to do this?" he asked as he pulled in his fifth boot today.

"Shh." Dylas said, completely focussed. Unlike Doug, he was actually reeling in fish after fish nearly effortlessly.

Doug sighed. "How many boots could there possibly be?" He grumbled as he casted his line. Clearly he was bored senseless and was only here for what would come after. The sun was starting to set, but it couldn't possibly set fast enough for Doug.

"Shhh." Dylas said again, a little more annoyed this time.

Doug sighed again. There was no way he'd be able to stay quiet and still much longer. He started fidgeting, and that alone annoyed Dylas. It was then that Dylas got an idea to get Doug to settle down and just fish.

"How about we make a little wager?" He said, looking to his lover. When he noticed that Doug was intrigued, he continued. "Whoever catches the most fish before sunset gets to be on top."

Upon hearing that, coming from Dylas no less, Doug paused and considered the wager. Of course the odds were stacked against him, but he was never someone to back down from a challenge. He stood, looking confident. "There's no way I could lose!" Their eyes locked for a second, then instantly they began their contest.

It was actually impressive how Doug had somehow suddenly become good at fishing. Was he just pretending to suck at it just in case a situation like this came up? For the entirety of the contest they were equal, much to Dylas' surprise and horror. Being on bottom was one thing, but losing to Doug in a fishing contest was something he'd never be able to live down. As the sun was touching the horizon, the scores were still tied, six fish each. It all came down to this, they both cast their lines, and almost simultaneously they felt a bite. This was it, their eyes locked for the briefest of moments before the two of them began frantically reeling. They reeled faster than either of them had ever reeled in their lives. Dylas landed a cute cherry salmon, and Doug managed to pull in his sixth boot of the day. He couldn't believe it.

Dylas, on the other hand, seemed unusually happy about the whole thing. "I win." He said with a toothy grin, and an almost evil look in his eye.

"No fair! I demand a rematch!" Doug whined, though he was ready to accept his fate.

"Not a chance." Dylas said, then scooped up Doug bridal style. He was so eager that he was pretty much running back to his place. The dwarf squirmed a little at first, but eventually gave in. He didn't even bother hiding his face when the locals gave them curious looks.

Once they got to the restaurant, Dylas only gave a nod to Porco and Meg and ran up the stairs. He was a man on a mission, and luckily his family seemed to respect that. Doug even managed to muster a smile to the two as he was helplessly carried up.

Dylas was completely focussed as he tossed Doug onto his bed. The dwarf barely had time to react, he flipped himself face up, only to be attacked by Dylas. Honestly, Doug had never seen the horse so horny before, it was sexy. The horse pushed Doug down so that his back was flat to the bed. He had attempted to silence his lover instantaneously with a rough kiss as he attempted strip Doug of his pants. Doug was actually responding to this new side of his lover. The dwarf helped by wriggling out of his clothes, shamelessly displaying his hardening erection. Dylas was pleased.

No time was wasted, the horse started prodding his lover's entrance. Doug arched up, partially out of surprise. "I hope you have something." Doug mumbled, otherwise this would be painful.

"Oh yeah." Dylas said. He took a moment to find something in his drawer. It was probably the swiftest motion Dylas ever performed. He returned, but not before taking off his clothes, and poured the potion all over his hands, then instantly went back to preparing Doug.

"Mmm." Doug purred. This wasn't as bad as he thought. He squirmed and arched a little when Dylas added another finger.

"You like that?" Dylas growled.

"It's-" he grinned, "not bad."

Dylas pressed in another finger at that comment. There was a little resistance this time. "Uhn, slow down a little." Doug couldn't believe he said that, but it had to be said.

"Sorry." He continued sliding his fingers in and out of Doug, eventually deciding that he was amply prepared. "I'm going in now." Just giving his lover a heads up.

"Wait!"

"What?!"

Doug suddenly forced Dylas onto his back. The horse appeared to be angry, feeling like Doug wasn't keeping his word. "I'd like to try something." He'd still be fair to the horse, even if technically he would still be on top.

Dylas rolled his eyes. "What are you up to?"

Doug flashed a sly grin. "You'll see." He crawled down and positioned his hips. Slowly he lowered himself until the tip of Dylas's erection was touching his entrance. "It's called 'cowboy' I think." Doug said. "I think it's just perfect for us."

Dylas thought Doug was just playing around, but whatever. He'd even let the cowboy thing go, mainly because he was tired to lecturing Doug about calling him a horse. "Just do it." He said at last.

Doug grinned, and slid down Dylas's erection. The horse watched as Doug spread himself and slowly slide down his shaft. About half way Dylas seemed to get impatient and thrust his hips up. The dwarf was caught completely off guard.

"Aaahh- nn-" He moaned. "Not so fast!" Dylas stopped then, allowing his lover to control the pace. He then tried to continue his gradual decent. It didn't take too long for Doug to take on the entire length of his lover, now ready for whatever the horse wanted to do.

"Can I?" Dylas asked.

Doug gave a nod.

As soon as he had the okay, Dylas began thrusting. Doug moaned out of surprise, and then continued with each thrust. The horse was pleased.

"Your voice is adorable." He growled.

"Shu- shut up!" "Uhn, Ah- mm." It was embarrassing at first, hearing all of the mewls and sounds that Dylas was able to wring out of him. Might as well put on a good show though. "Dylas! Oh, yes! YES!" He let his mouth hang open, and censored none of the mewls that came out.

Dylas grabbed Doug's hip with one hand and quickened his pace. He started stroking roughly marginally in rhythm with his thrusts.

Doug arched his back and closed his eyes. "Un- Dylas!" It felt really good. He dug his nails into the horse's sides and braced himself, forcing himself to take on more. Dylas was so deep, and Doug loved every second of it.

He came shortly after, with a loud cry. Dylas came hard into Doug's ass, and seconds later they were lying side by side. Doug moved his hips slightly to allow his lover to slide out.

"So how was it?" The horse asked, wrapping both arms around Doug and nibbling on his ear slightly.

"It wasn't so bad." He admitted. "I suppose I could let you do this more often."

That was exactly what he wanted to hear. "You should have let me do this sooner."

"You never asked." Doug retorted.

Couldn't argue with that logic. After tonight though, he was definitely going to be more vocal in matters pertaining to his love life.

In the morning, after the two of them were done cuddling and doing other embarrassing couple's rituals, the two of them agreed they'd have breakfast at the restaurant. Doug insisted that Dylas pay since he was on top.

As the two of them came down the stairs, they couldn't help but notice Meg and Porco staring at them. "Hey, what's with that look?" Doug asked, immediately regretting that.

Meg blushed. "N-nothing!"

Porco gestured to a table full of dishes. Some of the dishes actually had food on them. "You must be STARVING after all that exercise!" He spun around, looking pleased with himself.

It was pretty obvious what they were talking about, and surprisingly Doug didn't seem to care. Dylas had flushed a little, but they both sat down anyway. All the while, Meg couldn't look directly at them, it was just too awkward. Porco couldn't look away.

Doug didn't seem to care, and even Dylas seemed pretty okay with it by now. "So, what do you feel like doing after breakfast?" The dwarf asked casually.

"I dunno. More fishing?"

"No, please! Anything but that!"

The horse grinned. "What if we make another wager?"

"Oh no. Not unless I get to pick the game this time."

"Name it, I'll beat you at anything you want, as many times as you want."

"We'll see about that!"

After that they came up with a new challenge every day. Everyone knew what was going on, but that was fine. Doug actually got a kick out of seeing people's reactions to some of the things they came up with.

AN: I think I'll finish this either today or tomorrow! There's no school, so it's all good!