Good Enough Chapter 26.5
#28 of Good Enough
I'm going to regret doing this because I suck at writing sex but someone asked for it. Ask and ye shall receive. Here's something for people to enjoy or skip if they want to.
WARNING: THIS IS JUST A SEX SCENE BECAUSE SOMEONE ASKED FOR A SEX SCENE! YOU CAN READ OR SKIP IT!
Good Enough--Chapter 26.5--Making Up
"So, are we okay?" Thomas asked. Damien shifted nervously, looking up at his boyfriend. "I mean, do you forgive me for scaring you like that?"
"I think so..."
"So... does that mean we can have make-up sex?"
Damien let out a small laugh after a brief pause, almost in complete disbelief. "Really? Did you just ask me that?"
"I did. We didn't get the chance yesterday because Ozzy interrupted us and it kind of left me blue-balled. And you remember what I said about make-up sex, right?" Thomas asked, his paw lightly rubbing Damien's thigh.
"Well, maybe if you apologize to Fred for hitting him," Damien said.
"Are you being serious?"
"Maybe," Damien said teasingly.
Thomas gently pushed Damien backwards onto the bed, hovering over him with a mischievous grin as he situated himself between his boyfriend's splayed legs. Damien smiled up at him, but he soon let out a barely-contained gasp of pleasure. Thomas leaned down, his tongue licking across Damien's neck.
"N-no fair," Damien gasped, gently pushing Thomas back. "You've got to go apologize first!"
"I'll do it later," Thomas scoffed. "I promise I'll apologize tomorrow and I'll leave let you be there to hear me apologize."
"Do you real--?" Damien moaned as Thomas stroked his tail once more.
"Yes, I promise," Thomas said testily.
"O-okay," Damien exhaled, his heart starting to beat faster. "You better not break your promise."
"I promise I won't break this promise or you," Thomas said, unbuttoning Damien's jeans. He pulled the zipper down and quickly whipped the jeans away. Instinctively, Damien covered himself, but Thomas leaned forward, kissing his boyfriend lovingly as he moved his paws away. "I've already seen you naked."
"I know," Damien said shyly, "but--"
"I wanna see it again," Thomas said, his voice saturated with arousal. He pulled Damien's arms away and smiled brightly. "I never realized how much I like blue," he chortled, seeing the color of Damien's underwear.
He let out a small squeak of surprise when Damien's paws grabbed his shorts, pulling them down. "I like your red ones," Damien said, blushing under his fur. He glanced at the brand along the waistband: American Beagle.
Thomas began to lick his neck again, steadily going lower, his paws tauntingly ghosting Damien's body as his mouth moved lower until they reached the waistband of Damien's underwear. He tugged at it with his paw, looking up for any kind of refusal Damien might have. But Damien nodded and Thomas pulled them lower, just low enough to see Damien's maleness. He stroked it gently, from knot to tip and back again, feeling Damien's body tense and twitch in pleasure. With his other paw, he lightly gripped Damien's knot, squeezing it gently. Damien bit back a moan, visibly biting down to stifle himself.
"Still acting like a virgin," Thomas taunted.
"I--ahh!"
Thomas took Damien into his mouth and Damien brought his paw to his mouth to keep himself quiet. With a small pop, Thomas pulled back, continuing to stroke his puppy.
"I wanna hear you," he said. "Come on."
"But what if..." Damien glanced at the door, but he sucked in breath as Thomas raked his tongue across his boyfriend's knot. "N-not fair..." His body began to shake; he was about to-- "Hey, why'd you stop?"
Thomas stood up, taking off his underwear. But before he could climb back onto the bed, Damien sat up, moving closer to take Thomas in his mouth. Thomas looked down at him, eyes clouded over with lust as he saw those azure eyes gazing back, as Damien sucked him lower.
"Damn," he hissed, his paw gripping Damien's head.
His free paw reached forward, stroking Damien's tail. Damien moaned around Thomas's length, sending waves of pleasure up his boyfriend's member. Thomas barely kept in his own moans as he began to tease Damien's entrance, lightly ghosting over it before pushing his finger in. He soon pressed in a second, prepping him. Damien gasped when he felt Thomas finger him and, as he neared his climax, Thomas hurriedly pulled back, taking steps backwards until he was sitting on the other bed.
"Hold it," Thomas said. "Don't want to end this too fast, right? Come over here." Damien moved over and Thomas quickly pulled him into his lap. Their mouths met in a sloppy, breathy kiss as Thomas lightly lifted Damien up slightly. When he pulled back, he grinned kindly. "Ride me," he said simply, guiding his member to Damien's hole.
Damien lowered, wincing as Thomas enter him. And Thomas was soon licking across his neck again, causing his body to writhe in pleasure. He soon began to move, moaning lowly as he felt Thomas inside him. Thomas's paws roamed his backside freely, enjoying how his mate felt, his heat surrounding his length.
"I... I'm gonna..." Damien exhaled. He couldn't form words just yet, instead beginning to move faster.
"Go on," Thomas encouraged, rolling his hips. He brought a single paw down to stroke his lover, pushing him closer to his release.
Damien's breath hitched as he came, his climax rushing through him as his seed splash onto Thomas's fur, leaving specks of white on Thomas's otherwise black fur. He soon let out a small gasp Thomas thrust upward, cumming inside him with a shaking body. It took a minute for their breaths to calm enough to converse, though they were both still winded. Thomas spoke first, smiling up at his husky.
"Still good?" he asked.
Damien nodded. "Still great." Thomas rolled his hips and Damien moaned. "H-hey."
"You know, I ought to get a pic of you bouncing on me," Thomas said. "Something I can use on my phone."
"N-no," Damien gasped. "I don't want anyone else to see that!"
Thomas chuckled, kissing Damien again. "I was joking. That's something that's only for me to see."