Friendly Competition

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For what had to be the millionth time in the past 3 months, Vell was nervous. But there was more to it than that: amongst those nerves bubbled an excitement and confidence that he'd never felt before. His body was a cocktail of emotions, but it was an overall net positive of feelings. He was ready.

The young, 13 year old anthropomorphic bat had been circling the clothing store for some time now, deliberately hiding amongst the men's section and pretending to browser their various shirts and pants. Part of him might have been interested in a few of the various bits of clothing, if he actually had money, but he was here for an entirely different reason, one that didn't involve just him.

It had been 6 months ago that he'd met Etis, a peculiar and strangely supernatural fox boy who appeared to be younger than him, yet was considerably wiser. He had appeared to him when Vell had felt like he was at his lowest, when he felt like he was losing his mind. He had helped him find some clarity and, now, the two of them were good friends. Vell guessed that Etis might see it as a simple teacher/student relationship, but Vell believed that the fox was the only friend he'd ever had in this world. Etis knew him better than anyone else.

As Vell circled the store, he could feel the all too familiar hunger in the pit of his stomach, reminding him that it had been at least a couple of weeks since his last feed. If he had explained his hunger to anyone, one word would have escaped their lips: vampire. When he had explained it to Etis, the fox hadn't even uttered the word. Instead, he simply sympathised, and gave him a way to cope with the insatiable feeling. Granted, Vell had never expected it to come to this.

In all the time that Vell had been wandering around the store, he had been keeping a close, quiet, observant eye on the store's customers. This was all part of the game, all part of the hunt, that Etis had so flawlessly taught him to do. His hunger attributed to a need for bodily fluids, but that didn't mean he needed blood: he could go for something much, much sweeter.

Vell had been training for 4 months, twice a week, to seduce prey to get what he wanted. At first, he had used Etis as a crutch. Now, he was at least semi-confident enough to catch his prey. All it took was some reconnaissance, and a lot of it. He watched for fleeting glances, for lingering gazes, for the close proximity of older men. The way they moved, the way they tensed when he got close were all sure signs of a man interested in something younger than himself.

He had spotted a few in the store since he'd entered, which surprised him: he was normally unlucky on his first attempts and had to move his location somewhere else. Vell knew that, compared to Etis or other species, he wasn't exactly the most appealing 13 year old, nor did he dress in revealing clothing-- primarily opting for, and currently wearing, a form-fitting hoodie and a pair of jeans-- but like Etis had explained to him, some men have a taste for the exotic, and what better choice of species than a bat?

One in particular had caught his eye: a well-built, tall and imposing reptile that stood at the far side of the room, flicking through the various sizes jeans that sat in sizeable pigeon holes. He looked thoughtful, and his expression was convincing enough, but his occasional glance in the bat's direction was telling of his real intentions, or at least where his interests lay. Those who were smart never acted on those urges without explicit confirmation that the recipient party was into it, so Vell knew he'd have to make the first move. The bat shuffled anxiously on the spot before subtly making his way over.

He felt his heart hammering in his chest as he got closer, but he was determined to see this through. Were it just for his benefit only, then he would have considered calling it off entirely, but this time was different. Etis had set up a little competition. Bring back a guy, and whoever picked the man who could last the longest would win.

"H...Hey." Vell eventually spoke when he got close, pretending to look at the jeans himself as he cast a slight, sideways glance at the reptile next to him. He quickly and briefly ran his gaze up and down the man's black scales, the way they seemed to reflect the lights above them. He could feel the gaze of those purple irises on him.

The reptile didn't reply at first, before offering a single grunt. His fingers danced through the various pairs of jeans, but his hand was trembling, if only slightly. Vell could see it. He didn't need to touch the reptile to tell his heart was hammering fast; he could see it in his slightly forced expression, the way he shuffled back and forth and attempted to look casual.

"You, uh..." Vell began awkwardly. "You wanna...get out of here?"

"...What?" The reptile hissed quietly, whispering his surprise. He clearly didn't want to draw attention to himself, and Vell could appreciate the man's need for secrecy.

"I can tell when a man's staring." Vell took a page out of Etis' book and dipped his voice an octave, attempting to soften his words as he slid a little closer. He reached out a hand, grazing it across the reptile's broad, muscular hip. He felt the man tense under his touch, and Vell was glad they were on the far side of the store, close to the wall, where no-one could see what they might potentially be up to.

"I'm not..." The reptile sucked in a deep breath. "I'm not into that."

"Are you sure?" Vell whispered back, trailing his hand from the reptile's hip and around to his inner thigh, still pretending to keep his gaze on the clothes in front of him. His fingers met with the fly of the adult's jeans, and all it took was to move his hand to the right to feel the sudden throb of the man's hidden erection. He heard the man gulp.

"Where to?" The reptile spoke quietly, barely above a whisper, the confidence returning to his voice along with the obvious arousal in his tone. Vell cast a glance up to him and felt his cheeks burn under that intense gaze. He gestured with a hand and stepped out from around the jeans, making his way down the length of the store and towards the exit. It took a few moments, but he eventually heard the reptile following him.

He lead him from the store and back into the busy high street, where the two walked in silence. Vell wasn't too bothered about being seen: he had always had a knack for being 'invisible' when it came to busy streets like these, but the reptile's muscular figure and anxious gaze was likely to attract attention. Vell ducked into a nearby alley and the reptile followed.

"I have a friend. He'll be joining us." Vell explained vaguely as he walked down the alley, hearing the scuffle of boots behind him, indicating the reptile was following.

"A friend? But I thought..." The reptile sounded nervous and Vell cast a glance back at him, swallowing his own nerves down and exchanging it for a semi-confident smile. It seemed to douse the man's fears, if only for a moment.

Their journey was short, and inevitably brought them to a small block of apartments just along the outskirts of the city centre. Footfall had dwindled into just a couple of people, and they didn't suspect a thing as the teenage bat and his 'friend' walked side by side with each other. Vell looked relatively lax on that front, and the reptilian man did his best to appear calm. They travelled up the building, and Vell stopped on the second floor, knocking one one of the doors. They waited, and eventually, there was a click as the door unlocked, and the handle turned.

The door swung open to reveal a relatively short fox, with pristine white fur with a cocky smile, clad in nothing but a pair of boxer shorts and a T-Shirt. He smiled over at Vell before looking the reptile up and down. The man stared intently, feeling his cheeks flush. The boy was cute, clearly younger than his friend.

"Good choice." The fox drawled, before stepping to the side. Vell strode into the room and dragged the reptile with him.

The first thing the man noticed was that they were not alone. As they made their way into a rather cosy and minimalist living room, he spotted a man, a feline, sitting on the couch, an arm draped over the back. His clothes lay strewn around the room, slung over the arm of the couch and draped over the coffee table. He was sitting in only his boxer shorts, and he turned rigid at the sight of the other man, his eyes wide.

"Wait. You didn't say there'd be another..." The reptile began, looking noticeably nervous. The feline looked more of the same, slowly sitting up and looking over to the fox who leisurely strode across the room.

"Yeah..." Vell began, albeit a little awkwardly. "Forgot to mention this was sort of a double date."

"...A double date." The reptile grunted in half-amusement, half-annoyance, before turning his attention to the fox who made his way over towards the kitchenette on the far side of the room. His eyes stared at the sight of him, his slightly swinging hips and ambiguous frame. He discreetly licked his lips at the sight.

"So, what's your name?" The feline suddenly spoke, leaning back and staring intently at Vell, drinking in his lithe and boyish figure. The bat shuffled awkwardly on the spot.

"Vell. And yours?" Vell asked, before his eyes widened, a flush of embarrassment spreading across his cheeks. "Come to think of it, I didn't even ask yours..."

His eyes shot over to the reptile, who merely smirked in response.

"Travis." The muscular reptile introduced himself, stepping across the room and take a seat on the single armchair that sat perpendicular to the couch, on the left hand side of the coffee table.

"Levi." The feline gestured with a hand before turning his attention back to the fox, who made his way back towards the coffee table with a couple of bottles in hand. Vell quickly recognised them as beer.

The fox was someone who Vell knew quite well. He was better known as Etis, the boy who had helped him come to terms with his hunger and learn to control it. The fox had a sageness beyond his years and a mystery about him that made him almost alluring. He watched as Etis moved over to lounge on the couch, sidling up to the feline, who immediately began to bear a rather cocky expression.

"So...how about we get this party started?" Etis suggested, and a small smile spread across Vell's lips.

When Etis had first taught Vell to extract the essence of others, Vell had been disgusted with it, and with himself. He didn't enjoy the feel of it, didn't enjoy whoring out his body just to survive. Yet, the more he had enjoyed the pleasure of being satisfied, the more he enjoyed the feel of others on top of him, the more he wanted to do it. He felt both ashamed and content at the same time.

"He looks nervous." Levi spoke with a certain degree of confidence, already nudging Etis in amusement. "He needs a little bit of encouragement."

With a smirk, Etis got to his feet, making his way around the coffee table and moving to stand in front of Vell, looking up at him. Etis was normally quite care-free, but Vell could see the twinkle in his eyes.

"You okay?" Etis whispered quietly at his fingers toyed with the zipper on Vell's hoodie, slowly pulling it down to reveal the dull green T-Shirt underneath. Vell offered him a small smile.

"Don't tell me you've already had your fun." The bat giggled quietly, and Etis shook his head, a smirk playing across his lips.

"Just a bit of playing. You're nervous, aren't you?" The fox whispered, and Vell knew he couldn't lie about it: Etis could see it all over his face.

"I'll ease you in." Etis assured him, leaning forwards and pressing himself against the bat's body. Vell felt his cheeks flush with surprise as the fox's lips trailed across his neck, making him shudder and sigh. He felt Etis' hand dance down towards his crotch and he tensed at the feeling against his loins, against the pressure of the fox's digits against his loins. A shaky exhale escaped Vell's lips, and he cast his gaze over the top of the fox's head to see the two adults staring intently at them, shifting in their seats.

"They're enjoying the show." Vell muttered quietly, and Etis chuckled, ever so slightly, under his breath.

"Then let's give them something to remember." Etis suggested, much to Vell's surprise. Since learning of his power, he'd only drawn from Etis a couple of times. They'd never truly engaged in 'fun', as far as things went, except on the odd occasion where Vell needed assistance getting into it. This was a welcome change.

A small sigh escaped Vell's lips as Etis plucked at the button of his jeans, until it came apart and fell to the floor, revealing the bat's underwear. Vell felt the colour rise to his cheeks as Etis' hand went directly to his crotch, touching the obvious erection in the bat's boxers. Etis' hand slipped up and caught Vell's hoodie in the crease between this thumb and forefinger, pushing it past the teenager's shoulder and letting it drape down his arm.

Slowly, bit by bit, Etis undressed him, all the while touching his private, most intimate areas. Vell soon got into the rhythm and groaned every so often from the warm, inviting touches, his hands reaching around to tuck into the back of the fox's boxers, sliding them down past his rounded rear end and past his hips, for the two attentive adults to see. The fox's unusual pair of twin tails curled and stroked against Vell's leg, encouraging him to be bold, to take what he wanted, to put on a good show.

Etis' boxers fell to his ankles, and Vell's hands gripped around the fox's behind, spreading and massaging his cheeks with his fingers. He deliberately stuffed his fingers between the crack of those supple cheeks and spread them apart, much to Etis' surprise, who let out a quiet gasp in response. He glared up at Vell for a moment, before his hand snuck up Vell's body, underneath his shirt. He gave the bat a warning pinch, before his hand returned to a gentle caress, stroking over Vell's delicate fur. From behind them, Vell could see the two men idly groping themselves, looking a little flustered at their lewd display.

"How're we doing this?" Vell whispered quietly, eyeing the two men as he moving his hands back up to the fox's hips, pulling him in close. "Two on two?"

"Hmm...no," Etis began. "Well, I don't know. We'll see where it takes us."

The fox turned his head to grin cockily over at the two men, making a gesture with his free hand.

"Don't just sit there. Take what you want." He encouraged them, and the two men exchanged a glance, before slowly rising to their feet.

Even though one of them was clothed, their arousal was evident. The feline sported a rather obvious erection in his pants, a thick throbbing and poked just out of the leghole on the left hand side of his boxer shorts, exposing the head of his humanoid, foreskinned cock. The reptile, on the other hand, clearly had a sizeable member, the outline in his pants stretching down towards the right and filling out a noticeable bulge along his inner thigh. Levi stepped over and immediately grabbed the box, pulling him back towards the couch. The feline had clearly gone through a great deal of teasing with Etis and planned to finally get what he wanted, and the fox looked all too happy to oblige. Vell nervously shuffled on the spot before looking over at Travis, who was crossing the room towards him.

"Time to put your money where your mouth is...so to speak." Travis assured him, and he didn't even bother to lead the bat back towards the armchair. Instead, he placed a hand on Vell's shoulder and pushed, forcing the teenager down onto his knees. Vell grunted as his knees hit the carpet harshly, but that roughness was quickly replaced with a gentle touch, as he felt the reptile's hand caressing the top of his head, stroking and rubbing his large ears between his thumb and forefinger. Vell shuddered at the touch as his hands moved to snake up the man's legs, reaching his crotch.

He could feel the warm throbbing of the cock hidden beneath, the sheer size of it a sight of behold. He moved his hands up and struggled with the button of Travis' jeans for a moment before he began to pull them down, sliding them past those muscular hips and letting them unceremoniously drop to the reptile's ankles. The bat ran his mouth over the man's bulge, dragging his lips and tongue against every available inch he could reach. Travis was wearing boxers too-- it seemed to be a craze amongst young adults and middle aged men-- but that didn't bother Vell in the slightest. He reached towards the leg hole of the boxers and pried at the fabric, tugging it back to expose the head of the reptile's cock, where it stuck out the bottom of his boxers.

Vell didn't get a particularly good look at it, and he didn't need to: his tongue would do all the information gathering for him. He immediately pressed his lips to the head of the member, hungrily running his tongue and mouth over what bare flesh he could reach, his fingers tugging and pulling at the boxers in an effort to expose more. His nostrils flared at the warm, heavy scent of the man's odour, of his 'musk', so to speak, his natural scent. It wasn't intoxicating, but something about it made the bat shudder and made his skin tingle. His cheeks flushed with exertion and need and he stuck out his tongue, slathering the wet appendage around the head. He could feel the dip of the edge of the glans, felt the surface of the wedged end, the humanoid shape to it, and the lip of a foreskin. His tongue met with the end of it and he wormed the fleshy thing inside, swirling it around the sensitive head as best he could.

"Damn...eager, aren't you?" Travis grunted, sighing with pleasure as the bat's mouth ran along his cock, teased the end. He watched the teenager relish in the taste of his flesh and he was, in a word, delighted. His hand gripped firmly to the bat's head and he forced him around, watching the way his hungry hands clutched at his muscular body.

Vell didn't respond, but it was telling in his actions how much he was into it. He pulled his head back just enough to grasp his hands at the waistline of the man's boxer shorts, tugging them down past his muscular hips and exposing his ample cock to see in its entirety. Vell groaned at the sight of his impressive, 10 inch cock, and he bowed his head down, running his mouth along the length of the member and down towards the base. He tucked his nose underneath the throbbing length and spread his tongue against the plentiful orbs that hung beneath, reaching a hand up to cradle them in his palm. He could tell that Travis was enjoying the attention; he could feel the way the cock twitched against his forehead.

Etis, meanwhile, had been manhandled into a rather passionate position on the couch. Levi had tossed him rather unceremoniously against the plush cusions and towered over him a full 180 degrees around, his crotch and aching cock hovering above Etis' frame. The fox's hands teased along the feline's legs, feeling him quiver at the touch as Levi's hands toyed and stroked at the cub's crotch, his fingers dancing over the wildly pulsing sheath, his fingers sinking into the pristine, fluffy fur.

Levi exhaled a groan as Etis reached up to loosen the button on the man's simple boxer shorts, digging inside to drag the member out into the open. 7 inches of feline member twitched above Etis' head and the fox licked his lips, leaning up to drag his tongue along the head of the member. Levi moaned in earnest and dipped his head, running his own mouth greedily along the fox's fuzzy sheath, dragging out his tongue to lap and slather against the protruding, tapered tip. The feline's hips pushed down against Etis' lips and the fox obliged to his carnal demands, opening his mouth a little wider to accept the cock into his maw.

"That's it. Every last inch." Travis grunted, holding the bat's head firmly as Vell tasted every inch of the thick, reptilian cock with his tongue, his prehensile appendage easily wrapping around the cock a couple of times as he dragged it back and forth, before he eventually made his way to the tip. He couldn't deny his lust, or his hunger: he was eager for the first dose. He could feel his bones screaming for him to do it, and felt the heavy pangs and need in his stomach that twisted his insides into nervous knots. Slowly, he closed his eyes, and took the plunge.

With a sigh, Travis watched as the bat bowed his head, taking the head of the cock into his mouth and bowing down, albeit slowly. He took his time, savouring every morsel, tasting the familiar salty tinge of pre-cum against his tongue that seemed to alleviate the hunger in him, if only a little, and if only for a brief moment of time. Instead of focusing on his need, he paid more attention to the act: it was as Etis said-- if he felt good, and his 'prey' felt the same, then the end result was all the more sweeter.

With a blissful sigh through his nostrils, his bowed his head a little deeper, feeling the head of the cock prodding against the roof of his mouth and leisurely sliding back towards his throat. His hand glided down the cock to rest as the base as he felt the man's hand clenching around his head, holding him tight. His prehensile tongue curled around the cock in his mouth and he dragged it back and forth, steadily pumping the length with his tongue and lips. He coaxed the beads of pre-cum from the end of the member and groaned quietly to himself as they rolled down his throat, where he greedily swallowed them.

On the couch, Levi slowly began to push his hips down, sinking his own member further and further into Etis' mouth. The fox reached his hands up to grip greedily around the feline's hips, holding onto him for stability as his own small cock pulsed and throbbed to life, steadily growing under the assault of the feline's tongue. Levi slathered and licked, feeling the member steadily harden until it was soon reaching full mast, the base swelling with the beginnings of a knot. Levi let out a quiet groan as he plunged his hips down, probing the back of Etis' throat with the head of his cock, before the pulled back and began in on a series of slow and gentle thrusts.

For a time, the only sound in the room was the wet suckling of mouths around cocks, and the low, audible groans of the men who received what they so desperately desired. For Vell and Etis, this was just like any other hookup, but there were certain stakes at play. Even as Etis pleasured the man atop him, his mind churned with the thought of who might win. Who might last the longest out of these two adult men? Whilst the winner of the bet didn't recieve much, Etis was fully aware that it had given Vell some confidence, albeit forced. Vell was eager to please, especially when it came to his friend. Etis was content to find that Vell could easily pull men on his own, without his help.

However, this was not the final act, not for either of them. Even the adults seemed to agree, as after a few minutes of dutiful pleasure and eager suckling, Travis began to pull back, sliding the bat's mouth off of his spit-covered cock. With a single, cocky smile, he hoisted the bat up to his feet and lead him across the room. He pulled himself into the armchair, and brung the bat with him, yanking Vell onto his lap. The 13 year old giggled awkwardly as he felt the man's large, roaming hands on him, stroking across his body before they reached for his crotch. Vell felt Travis' hands fondle his member before hooking into the waistband of his boxers, tucking them over his hips. His intentions were obvious.

Vell turned his attention to Etis, who remained underneath the thrusting cat for just a little bit longer, before even Levi pulled back, lifting his hips up and wildly stroking his cock, his breathing heavy, his cheeks flushed. Levi was clearly close to a finale, and he was about to finish it all over Etis' face. The fox's expression twisted into one of frustration for just a split second, before he dutifully opened his mouth and angled it upwards, attempting to press his lips against the head of the member.

"O-Oooh fuck..." Levi groaned to himself, his fingers wildly stroking over his member before he shuddered and stopped, tugging his hand back just as his balls tucked up against his body. His humanoid member throbbed and twitched, spurting a thick rope of cum across Etis' muzzle. It dripped down his cheek, but the fox didn't care. He angled his mouth just as another string arched out, and he caught it with his tongue, swallowing the load quickly before opening his mouth again. Levi lowered his hips just enough for Etis to purse his lips around the head and the feline sighed with bliss as the rest of his thick orgasm spurted down into the fox's mouth. Vell knew all too well the intoxicating feeling of sating that hunger and suspected that Etis might have been a little hungry himself, though he couldn't say for certain.

"Eyes here, kid." Travis pointed out quietly, a smirk playing upon his lips as the fullness of his erection prodded the bat's back, reminding him of what he should be paying attention to. Vell snapped back to realise just in time to brace himself, his eyes widening as Travis hooked a hand under his left knee, lifting his leg and body upwards. He poised the bat over his twitching member and, for a split second, Vell looked nervous. The thought of taking a length that big made him anxious. However, out the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Etis' amused expression. The bat glared for a moment, noticing the daring twinkle in the fox's eyes, before he sucked in a deep breath, bracing himself.

He soon felt the wedged end of the man's cock probing between his cheeks. Vell couldn't quite see whether the man was adjusting himself or not, but he soon felt the head of that cock forcing up against his clenching behind. He breathed hard through his nose and relaxed himself, his muscles loosening against the intrusion. The spittle helped to aid the cock plunged into him, but that still didn't stop his muscles suddenly spasming and squeezing around the length, gripping to it as it sunk deeper and deeper. He heard Travis moan and felt the reptile's lips against his neck, breathing into him as the member sunk deeper. It was clear that the man was enjoying himself.

"Fuck, you're tight..." Travis grunted, his fingers digging into the flesh of Vell's leg as his other hand wrapped firmly around the bat's waist, holding him tight. The reptile planted his feet against the floor and soon began to thrust, pumping his hips roughly up against Vell's body. Spikes of pleasure shot up the bat's spine and the teenager let out quiet gasps with every other thrust, his innards clamping live a vice around the throbbing member. A whimper escaped the bat's throat as the member sunk just a little deeper, prodding against his most sensitive spot.

Levi slipped off of Etis with a sigh and moved, sitting on the couch and watching the rather sordid activity in front of him with a boyish grin plastered across his face. Etis shifted and moved to more or less do the same, though he wasn't quite satisfied himself yet. He sat on Levi's lap and absently rolled his hips against the feline's member, coaxing and teasing him as he watched his friend enjoy himself. Etis casually stroked to the sight and, for a split second, Vell's eyes locked with his. There was no hidden chemistry there, just a giggle of mischief and a smirk of amusement.

Travis didn't take long to begin to pick up speed, and Vell didn't blame him: he didn't want to say he was a complete expert at oral, but he was fairly certain that Travis had been getting close before, considering the amount of pre-cum he had tasted. The man's dry thrusts that had only been slightly lubed with spittle soon grew wet with his pre-cum, turning their silent thrusts into wet, audible slaps. The reptile's large balls pressed up against Vell's quivering behind, smacking against the flesh hidden beneath his fur. Travis' audible groans soon grew rather intense, getting heavier and heavier by the second. It was clear he was getting close.

"Damn...that's hot." Levi muttered to himself at the sight, and Etis felt the rigid erection against his behind, felt it twitching and pulsing against his cheeks. Etis didn't bother asking for a second round, for he had another idea in mind.

"Vell," Etis called out, catching the bat's attention for just a moment. "Want to switch, when you're done?"

"W-What?" Vell stammered out, his cheeks flushed. "S...Sure, lemme just-- F-Fuck...!"

He couldn't quite hold the conversation, what with the insatiable feeling of pleasure in his loins and the harsh spikes of ecstasy that shot up his spine and made his skin tingle. The man's relentless thrusts couldn't stop him moaning and shuddering, his cock wildly twitching at the sensation. Even with that, however, he wasn't quite there yet.

Travis let out a strangled groan that indication he was trying to speak, but all he could do with sigh in intense pleasure as he thrust his hips up, dragging the bat down onto his member just as his orgasm hit him. A sigh escaped the reptile's lips as his cock violently throbbed inside the teenager's asshole, thick spurts of cum shooting up into the boy's deep, intimate insides. Almost immediately, the essence of his fluids was absorbed, filling the bat's innards up with a sense of satisfaction that made him sigh in relief.

Travis held the bat close for him for a while, even longer after his orgasm had faded and he was left with nothing but the gentle hum of the aftermath of his sex. After a few minutes or so, he finally let the bat go, sliding Vell off of his crotch. His cum-covered, limp cock hung in the air as Vell slid off of him, the bat staggering briefly before moving into a seat on the main couch. Etis offered the bat a wide grin, licking his lips.

"Hey," Etis slapped Levi's leg, a wide grin on his face. "How do you feel about bottoming?"

"W-Wait, what?" Levi tensed up and his nose wrinkled a little at the thought, before his cheek grew flushed. Etis flicked his gaze to Vell, who's eyed widened at Etis' suggestion. He knew what the fox was planning.

Slowly, Etis got to his feet and padded around the coffee table towards the reptile across the room, whilst Vell glanced over at the feline, who stared at him, eyes wide. Vell could see that Levi was interested, but anxious. A small smirk played upon Vell's legs, and he slowly slid closer.

With a tentative grin, the feline shifted, moving to lay on his front, resting his arms and upper body up against the arm of the couch. Vell crawled across the couch and pressed himself down against the cat's cheeks, his chest pushing into the man's back. His erection pressed against the feline's plump cheeks. They were so delicately warmth and inviting.

Etis, meanwhile, lowered himself to his knees in front of the reptile's body, and the fox traced a finger across the man's bare knee, giving him a rather sultry and seductive expression. Travis watched him with a small smirk, , his half-hard cock idly twitching and limping in front of the fox's face, inviting him to taste it. Etis didn't have to be told: after a few moments, he leant forwards and pressed his lips to the head of the cock, rolling his tongue around the tip and savouring the thin film of seed that coated the length.

"Mmh..." Vell wasn't sure what to say. Every teenager dreamed of their first time having sex, but Vell's first time receiving had been...not exactly the best. This, however, was different: he was topping for the first time in his young life, and he was both eager and nervous. He slowly slid his hips back and prodded his attentive, pre-soaked cock between the feline's cheeks. He probed the pucker with the head of his length, and with a hard thrust, he pushed himself inside.

His body violently trembled and shuddered as his length was swallowed up by the feline's behind. He could feel the deep spasming of the man's innards around his cock, and it was a pleasure that Vell had been secretly yearning for. It wasn't as good as receiving, but it was everything he had hoped for.

"O-Oooh god..." Vell moaned quietly, pulling back and thrusting down, his balls squishing against the feline's behind. A shuddering sigh escaped his lips and his cock throbbed a little bit from the sensation. His eyes lidded over and his loins ached for release. He knew it wouldn't take him long to finish.

Travis watched Etis with a lidded gaze, groaning to himself as the fox diligently bowed his head back and forth on the man's cock, plunging his head deep enough for the length to prod the back of his throat. Travis seemed to enjoy the feeling, but it looked as if he wasn't up for a second round just yet. That didn't mean he didn't like the nursing, though, and for Etis, it was just another opportunity to gain some essence.

"You gonna cum soon, kid?" Levi panted quietly. The 5 inches of cock inside of him wasn't enough to satisfy completely, but he was more aroused by the concept of being fucked by a cub than anything else, and it was enough for his cock to throb violently against the couch.

"Y-Yeah...I'm almost...!" Vell let out a quiet whimper and began to thrust harder and faster, but barely lasted a few more seconds before he felt himself passing over the edge. Suddenly, he gasped, and pushed his hips down, his eyes scrunching up and his lip quivering.

With a sigh, his cock twitched and spurted, emptying his balls into the man's behind. String after string of seed splattered the man's inner walls, coating his insides and his own cock in the thick, sticky seed.

Etis glanced over at the bat from over his shoulder, a smile playing upon his lips as he idly stroked the man's member in front of him.

"You mind if we stick around a little while?" Travis asked with a smirk, though he was speaking more for himself than anything else. Levi craned his neck around and grinned, apparently eager to stay as well, whilst Vell relaxed atop the man's body, cuddling into him.

"I don't see why not." Etis smirked, getting to his feet and turning from them. He cast them all a thoughtful smile before heading towards the kitchenette.

"Who's thirsty?"