Pretty Much The Only Chapter, I'm Pretty Sure
"I masturbate, you masturbate, let's just work together," Blue said with a hopeful smirk completely bereft of any kind of nervousness that should accompany the broaching of a subject such as this. He scooted a little closer on the couch, put a paw on Teal's wrist, and urged him along again. "Like a team or something. You know? I mean you're gonna go home and jerk off, I'm going to wait for you to go home so I can jerk off... we can save ourselves the trouble. Look, I know you're nervous..."
Teal certainly seemed nervous. He was quiet, his blushing cheeks the only thing on him speaking any kind of language. He could have tried to say something, but Blue knew it would only come out a stammer, and he liked the silence. It conveyed a certain kind of romance in the moment that he hoped would drown out the awkwardness of it. He felt the reticence already meant "Yes," the trick was just getting him to actually say it. That's how it had always been for Blue and Teal, two Lucarios who had been friends for years, grown up together, developed the same interests, all that general boyhood stuff. The only thing that ever really seemed to differ between the two was Blue's confidence, the kind that had him leaning in close to Teal's ear, nibbling at the teal fur with a surprising forwardness.
"I know you're nervous," he continued, putting a trepidacious arm around the shorter lucario's thin body and turning his shy friend towards him. "C'mon, give me a kiss. Just a little kiss. It'll either end there or go places you won't regret. If you don't regret the kiss, you won't regret anything else." Still unsure, the original proposition having seemingly struck him mute, Teal allowed Blue to lie him down on the couch. There was hardly room for both without Blue kneeling over top of Teal, their foreheads touching, their perky ears tickling each other as Blue offered reassuring words and heartfelt promises. He kept one paw behind Teal's head, supporting him; the other roamed freely over the lucario's small frame, not daring too much but certainly being more free than they'd ever found themselves to be before.
"I don't know," were the first words Teal gave up, the words Blue would have put money on. It sometimes seemed to be his favorite phrase, but still Blue knew anything but no meant little less than "make me feel a little more comfortable, first."
Blue didn't want to steal anything from him, never even as much as a glance. He let Teal ruminate, didn't try to placate fears he knew would work themselves out without prodding. He simply stayed close to his friend, rubbed their muzzles together, let Teal soak in his warmth. His paws made their rounds, squeezing here and there spots that best deserved squeezing.
When Teal was quiet long enough to unsettle him a little, he felt it necessary to say something. "Just relax, it'll come to you. You let yourself get warm enough and it boils off all the doubt, suddenly your mind will feel cleared and you'll feel like-"
His words were cut off by Teal's lips, locking with his for a moment before breaking away again. Teal looked up with a surprised gaze, as if it hadn't been himself that pulled their noses together like that. Then, apparently overcome with what had overwhelmed him the first time, he pulled Blue close and gave him a much more enthusiastic kiss. He gasped, even. Blue blushed, too, then. Content with the permission given to him he took the reigns, pressing his blue muzzle into the teal one, rolling his tongue inside, smacking their lips in a way like feeling for the lightswitches in a dark house. They kissed in a way that, years from now when they would become much better kissers, might make them laugh, but they smooched with all the youthful enthusiasm that experience only smothered. They broke apart, huffing.
"That's something you can't do jerking off alone," Blue quipped. They locked lips again, not yet sated, kissing with a passion only found in discovery, only found in realizing "Well this is what it's like to be intimate with somebody." Blue rubbed against Teal's body, mindful of his chest spike, and finally dared to grab his friend's ass in his paw and squeeze, a sensation that pulled a surprised, muffled gasp from both of them. And finally, with a trepidation akin to reading the last page of a good book, he made the plunge and buried his paw in Teal's shorts, cupping his package and squeezing it, fondling it to a chorus of more gasps and moans.
The shorts did not remain on, both chipping in their part to quickly pull them off with awkward, clumsy movements made more awkward and clumsy by intense excitement. Colors blurred as blue and teal rolled with each other in the effort that soon found them both naked and breathing on each other's neck.
"Any regrets yet?" Blue asked as he stroked the growing cock.
"Stop being clever and kiss me," Teal said. It might have been the most determined voice he'd ever put on. They kissed again, wildly and madly, knowing not really a goddamn thing what they were doing and enjoying it no less for the fact. Their movements progressed out of rhythm, Blue overwhelmed by options for his eager hands, and Teal so overcome that he couldn't let go of his death grip of the fur on Blue's back.
Teal finally collapsed backwards, wiped his lips with his paw, and let himself catch his breath. Blue held his composure a little better, smiling wide but looking little cognizant of his surroundings. Sitting up, he got a full picture, the stiff cock framed by tan and teal fur, the slight body raising and falling with deep breaths, the sweet face lost in a concentrated, lustful state. It was almost a shame to turn the fellow over, lift his tail, and bury his tongue between two teal cheeks. He lapped and prodded and rolled his tongue with the same inexperience he had brought to kissing, but Teal didn't seem to know the difference. His tail stood straight as muted shocks of pleasure rolled through him, made him pant with absolute pleasure. Every locking lick along the cleft of his ass made him squirm with anticipation, every quick darting of the tongue made his toes curl, every deep slurp made the blood rush to his head and his ears lay back.
He kissed each cheek gingerly, slapped the shaking lucario's rump tenderly, then shifted on the couch and his chin on Teal's shoulder. Blue wondered if there was something he should say. Some romantic thing, something to reassure Teal if he still needed any reassuring. He wanted to be poetic, wanted some line that would be burned in the lucario's soul forever. He said "Oh geeze," and pressed his cock against the tight hole. It didn't give, and Teal yelped as Blue pushed against the slick pucker, gritting his teeth as he tried not to hurt his poor friend. With a gasp from Blue and bark from Teal it finally opened after a gruff trust, and Blue could finally feel the tight, warm ass around his head. The warmth seemed to spread over his body, the realization of it all seeming to set in just then. His body felt like it was glowing, or floating, or some other kind of mysterious thing it shouldn't otherwise be doing. He pushed deeper to the sound of stressed groans and heady moans, and soon all of him was in. His bone buried, he went mad with kisses over Teal's neck and shoulders as he lavished in the moment.
When he thrust Teal's ears would lay back, his nose would wriggle, and he'd give a sound like a startled "Oh!" It was almost too much for him, already.
It was sex, plainly. Nothing amazing. Blue thrust with uneven humps, picking up a rhythm as he progressed, seeming to pick up on the motions a little more keenly with each swivel of his hips. He sat up, put his paw on Teal's shoulder, and thrust deeper, more confidently, harder, until not long afterwards the impatient lucarios were fucking in the truest sense of the word, fucking in the kind of way you can only fuck the first time you fuck, with that kind of unabated eagerness and passion that isn't checked by cares of how good the sex is. Blue's muzzle grinned wide with satisfaction, Teal's mouth open lightly with a look almost like concern as he soaked it all in, learned of the pleasures of feeling overwhelmed, became acquainted with the sensation of a kind of slight discomfort bringing such incredible pleasure.
Blue drove into Teal's ass with reckless abandon, his wide hips pumping as quickly as they could. His cheeks burned, his teeth gritted now, his muzzle absent of the wide smile that had seemed carved on only a few moments ago. His paws had generous grips of fur in them, his ears tilted forward dutifully, and he grunted with a deep, determined tone. He pulled Teal up, got his ass high in the air for deep and powerful thrusts. With a loud, relieved shout he shot into the slick hole, buried his seed inside, making his thrusts glide even smoother along, allowed him to pump even harder still as he spasmed in orgasmic pleasure.
Teal, paw around cock, followed soon after, jerking as Blue gave his last determined pumps. He came with an eruption like the letting go of flood gates, a wad of cum squirting high up to his chest, soaking into the tan fur, joined quickly by two, three, four thick wads on his chest, Teal too inexperienced to understand the impressiveness of such a squirt. By the time his balls emptied onto his chest he was soaked, he'd be scrubbing his fur for hours. He shuddered, part from the pure bliss of the moment, maybe partly because his balls hurt.
They laid together, huffing and panting, exhausted less from the physical act, exhausted like having been exorcised.
"Am..." Blue asked tentatively. "Am I allowed to be clever again?"
Teal sighed. His eyes were closed. He was concentrating.
"Yeah," Teal finally said, a little distantly. "Why don't you start with finding an excuse to get both of us in the shower."
Teal certainly seemed nervous. He was quiet, his blushing cheeks the only thing on him speaking any kind of language. He could have tried to say something, but Blue knew it would only come out a stammer, and he liked the silence. It conveyed a certain kind of romance in the moment that he hoped would drown out the awkwardness of it. He felt the reticence already meant "Yes," the trick was just getting him to actually say it. That's how it had always been for Blue and Teal, two Lucarios who had been friends for years, grown up together, developed the same interests, all that general boyhood stuff. The only thing that ever really seemed to differ between the two was Blue's confidence, the kind that had him leaning in close to Teal's ear, nibbling at the teal fur with a surprising forwardness.
"I know you're nervous," he continued, putting a trepidacious arm around the shorter lucario's thin body and turning his shy friend towards him. "C'mon, give me a kiss. Just a little kiss. It'll either end there or go places you won't regret. If you don't regret the kiss, you won't regret anything else." Still unsure, the original proposition having seemingly struck him mute, Teal allowed Blue to lie him down on the couch. There was hardly room for both without Blue kneeling over top of Teal, their foreheads touching, their perky ears tickling each other as Blue offered reassuring words and heartfelt promises. He kept one paw behind Teal's head, supporting him; the other roamed freely over the lucario's small frame, not daring too much but certainly being more free than they'd ever found themselves to be before.
"I don't know," were the first words Teal gave up, the words Blue would have put money on. It sometimes seemed to be his favorite phrase, but still Blue knew anything but no meant little less than "make me feel a little more comfortable, first."
Blue didn't want to steal anything from him, never even as much as a glance. He let Teal ruminate, didn't try to placate fears he knew would work themselves out without prodding. He simply stayed close to his friend, rubbed their muzzles together, let Teal soak in his warmth. His paws made their rounds, squeezing here and there spots that best deserved squeezing.
When Teal was quiet long enough to unsettle him a little, he felt it necessary to say something. "Just relax, it'll come to you. You let yourself get warm enough and it boils off all the doubt, suddenly your mind will feel cleared and you'll feel like-"
His words were cut off by Teal's lips, locking with his for a moment before breaking away again. Teal looked up with a surprised gaze, as if it hadn't been himself that pulled their noses together like that. Then, apparently overcome with what had overwhelmed him the first time, he pulled Blue close and gave him a much more enthusiastic kiss. He gasped, even. Blue blushed, too, then. Content with the permission given to him he took the reigns, pressing his blue muzzle into the teal one, rolling his tongue inside, smacking their lips in a way like feeling for the lightswitches in a dark house. They kissed in a way that, years from now when they would become much better kissers, might make them laugh, but they smooched with all the youthful enthusiasm that experience only smothered. They broke apart, huffing.
"That's something you can't do jerking off alone," Blue quipped. They locked lips again, not yet sated, kissing with a passion only found in discovery, only found in realizing "Well this is what it's like to be intimate with somebody." Blue rubbed against Teal's body, mindful of his chest spike, and finally dared to grab his friend's ass in his paw and squeeze, a sensation that pulled a surprised, muffled gasp from both of them. And finally, with a trepidation akin to reading the last page of a good book, he made the plunge and buried his paw in Teal's shorts, cupping his package and squeezing it, fondling it to a chorus of more gasps and moans.
The shorts did not remain on, both chipping in their part to quickly pull them off with awkward, clumsy movements made more awkward and clumsy by intense excitement. Colors blurred as blue and teal rolled with each other in the effort that soon found them both naked and breathing on each other's neck.
"Any regrets yet?" Blue asked as he stroked the growing cock.
"Stop being clever and kiss me," Teal said. It might have been the most determined voice he'd ever put on. They kissed again, wildly and madly, knowing not really a goddamn thing what they were doing and enjoying it no less for the fact. Their movements progressed out of rhythm, Blue overwhelmed by options for his eager hands, and Teal so overcome that he couldn't let go of his death grip of the fur on Blue's back.
Teal finally collapsed backwards, wiped his lips with his paw, and let himself catch his breath. Blue held his composure a little better, smiling wide but looking little cognizant of his surroundings. Sitting up, he got a full picture, the stiff cock framed by tan and teal fur, the slight body raising and falling with deep breaths, the sweet face lost in a concentrated, lustful state. It was almost a shame to turn the fellow over, lift his tail, and bury his tongue between two teal cheeks. He lapped and prodded and rolled his tongue with the same inexperience he had brought to kissing, but Teal didn't seem to know the difference. His tail stood straight as muted shocks of pleasure rolled through him, made him pant with absolute pleasure. Every locking lick along the cleft of his ass made him squirm with anticipation, every quick darting of the tongue made his toes curl, every deep slurp made the blood rush to his head and his ears lay back.
He kissed each cheek gingerly, slapped the shaking lucario's rump tenderly, then shifted on the couch and his chin on Teal's shoulder. Blue wondered if there was something he should say. Some romantic thing, something to reassure Teal if he still needed any reassuring. He wanted to be poetic, wanted some line that would be burned in the lucario's soul forever. He said "Oh geeze," and pressed his cock against the tight hole. It didn't give, and Teal yelped as Blue pushed against the slick pucker, gritting his teeth as he tried not to hurt his poor friend. With a gasp from Blue and bark from Teal it finally opened after a gruff trust, and Blue could finally feel the tight, warm ass around his head. The warmth seemed to spread over his body, the realization of it all seeming to set in just then. His body felt like it was glowing, or floating, or some other kind of mysterious thing it shouldn't otherwise be doing. He pushed deeper to the sound of stressed groans and heady moans, and soon all of him was in. His bone buried, he went mad with kisses over Teal's neck and shoulders as he lavished in the moment.
When he thrust Teal's ears would lay back, his nose would wriggle, and he'd give a sound like a startled "Oh!" It was almost too much for him, already.
It was sex, plainly. Nothing amazing. Blue thrust with uneven humps, picking up a rhythm as he progressed, seeming to pick up on the motions a little more keenly with each swivel of his hips. He sat up, put his paw on Teal's shoulder, and thrust deeper, more confidently, harder, until not long afterwards the impatient lucarios were fucking in the truest sense of the word, fucking in the kind of way you can only fuck the first time you fuck, with that kind of unabated eagerness and passion that isn't checked by cares of how good the sex is. Blue's muzzle grinned wide with satisfaction, Teal's mouth open lightly with a look almost like concern as he soaked it all in, learned of the pleasures of feeling overwhelmed, became acquainted with the sensation of a kind of slight discomfort bringing such incredible pleasure.
Blue drove into Teal's ass with reckless abandon, his wide hips pumping as quickly as they could. His cheeks burned, his teeth gritted now, his muzzle absent of the wide smile that had seemed carved on only a few moments ago. His paws had generous grips of fur in them, his ears tilted forward dutifully, and he grunted with a deep, determined tone. He pulled Teal up, got his ass high in the air for deep and powerful thrusts. With a loud, relieved shout he shot into the slick hole, buried his seed inside, making his thrusts glide even smoother along, allowed him to pump even harder still as he spasmed in orgasmic pleasure.
Teal, paw around cock, followed soon after, jerking as Blue gave his last determined pumps. He came with an eruption like the letting go of flood gates, a wad of cum squirting high up to his chest, soaking into the tan fur, joined quickly by two, three, four thick wads on his chest, Teal too inexperienced to understand the impressiveness of such a squirt. By the time his balls emptied onto his chest he was soaked, he'd be scrubbing his fur for hours. He shuddered, part from the pure bliss of the moment, maybe partly because his balls hurt.
They laid together, huffing and panting, exhausted less from the physical act, exhausted like having been exorcised.
"Am..." Blue asked tentatively. "Am I allowed to be clever again?"
Teal sighed. His eyes were closed. He was concentrating.
"Yeah," Teal finally said, a little distantly. "Why don't you start with finding an excuse to get both of us in the shower."
Chapter End Notes:
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