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"Have you ever played 'Too Hot'?" Sam asked suddenly, turning to look at the golden sitting next to him. Lawrence looked up from his 3DS, tilting his head before shaking it. "Know what it is?" Another shake of the head. "What did you do during high school?"

"Went home after school and played video games by myself," Lawrence laughed, closing his game and setting it aside before sitting up in his seat and looking at the Dalmatian with a hint of interest. "So what's 'Too Hot'? Sounds horny."

"It is!" Sam replied, pausing the movie he'd been watching. "You and your partner make out, but the rule is you can't touch them or break the kiss. First one to break that rule loses, and the winner gets to do whatever they want to the loser. Within reason, of course," the Dalmatian finished, tail wagging behind him as he grinned at the retriever. "So...you wanna play?"

"Fuck it, you're on," the retriever responded. Despite his cocky smile, a soft red hue had come to his cheeks and ears, his tail wagging behind him. Turning to situate himself better on the couch, the retriever leaned forward. "So first to touch the other loses? Kinda awkward to just kiss with mouths."

"Already scared you'll lose?" Sam challenged, moving forward until Lawrence could feel the Dalmatian's warm breath against his fur. The retriever smirked, arching an eyebrow before leaning forward, their lips meeting in a soft peck. Soon their mouths opened up, and tongues slipped into one another's mouths. A heavy heart pounded in Lawrence's chest. Eyes closed, tongue exploring his partner's mouth as theirs explored his, his hand rose to embrace his partner.

He caught himself, the retriever slapping his hand back down as he remembered the rules of the game. The Dalmatian moaned softly into the kiss, a soft squeak that stirred Lawrence's crotch. Letting out a soft growl, the retriever pressed forward slightly, getting into the kiss a bit deeper. The Dalmatian responded, pressing forward, his tongue delving deeper into the retriever's mouth, wrestling for dominance.

Sam pulled away, not enough to break the kiss but enough to keep the retriever pressing forward, his hand coming up to grab the back of the Dalmatian's head to pull him back into the kiss. The Dalmatian wrapped his arms around Lawrence's neck and be broke the kiss, the retriever's confusion written across his face before realization struck him. "You lose."

"No!" Lawrence yelped, breaking the embrace. "Bullshit, I want a do-over!"

"Nope, loser!" Sam giggled, pushing the retriever lightly at the chest. "So now I get to do whatever I want to you. Sounds exhilarating," he said in a sultry and tantalizing voice. "Now, could you give me a little strip tease? I wanna see you remove those clothes slowly."

"This is bullshit," Lawrence grumbled, pushing himself up from the couch. "Why would I do this? It's a dumb game."

"You know you wanna, stop being a tsundere about it," Sam laughed, pulling his legs up butterfly style and leaning against hands he propped on his knees, a broad grin across his face. "Now c'mon, move those hips," he urged, twirling his fingers in an expectant manner. The retriever grumbled, tossing his glasses onto the couch before grabbing the bottom of his shirt, pulling it up over his head and letting it fall to the side. The Dalmatian grinned, tail wagging behind him. The retriever scowled, his face brightened with blush as he reached down to his belt. "At least pretend you're enjoying it," the Dalmatian muttered, face downtrodden as he fell back in his seat.

"I am," the retriever mumbled, looking off to the side. "Just kinda...embarrassing."

"Tsundere."

"Fuck you!" the retriever snapped, crossing his arms, pants half-done and belt dangling from them. The weight of the belt started tugging at his pants, and they slowly dropped, revealing his black thong. A slight bulge pushed at the front, and he sighed heavily as the Dalmatian erupted into good-natured laughter, covering his mouth as the retriever kicked off his pants.

"C'mere," Sam beckoned, pulling off his shirt and grabbing the retriever's hand to pull him into a deep kiss, the two of them falling back onto the couch. Sam wrapped his legs around Lawrence's waist, holding him close as their tongues invaded one another's mouths. The front of the black thong began to push out as Lawrence's cock filled with blood and began to slip out of his sheath. The golden ground down on the Dalmatian, feeling Sam's warmth through the Dalmatian's shorts. Hands fell away from Lawrence's neck to play at his chest, rubbing and squeezing. Lawrence let out a soft squeak, shuddering under the touch and arching his back into Sam's hands. "Oh I did not take you for a chest guy."

"Sh-shut up," Lawrence scowled, blushing. Sam laughed, squeezing the retriever's chest again before sliding his hands down to the thong.

"You look really stiff down there," the Dalmatian said huskily, nipping the retriever's ear softly as he teased at the edges of the thong. "Tell you what, how about you...take my pants off." Lawrence sighed, rolling his eyes as a small smile snuck to his face. The retriever slid down the Dalmatian's body, grabbing onto the pants and undoing the buckle on the belt, pulling it apart before pulling down. Sam squeaked and lifted his ass, giving the retriever room to pull the pants and underwear off with them, tossing them aside. Sam's dick throbbed, knot still within his sheath, as Lawrence rubbed up and down Sam's thighs. "Blow me, servant."

"You are the literal worst at this," the golden retriever laughed, blushing as he inched forward. Taking his wet tongue, the retriever pressed it against Sam's length, dragging up his length before taking the tip into his mouth. Sam let out a soft sigh, head falling back as Lawrence lightly bobbed on his cock. A white hand gently ran through the retriever's headfur, gripping ever so lightly as the golden slid up and down the Dalmatian's length.

"You're pretty good at this," Sam muttered, the retriever's eyes darting up and a heavier blush spreading across the whole of his face. Closing his eyes, Lawrence popped off Sam's length, stroking it with his hand as the retriever took the Dalmatian's balls into his mouth. "Ohhhhhhh God...!" he whined, arching his back. A small smile broke across the retriever's mouth as he let Sam's balls fall free, breathing heavily as he slowly stroked the tapered length in his hand. "Oh hell..."

"You OK?" Lawrence teased, feeling a bit of pride seeing the Dalmatian in such a state. Sam's tongue fell out of his mouth as he flashed a thumbsup. "Want me to finish you off?" the retriever asked, tail wagging behind him. "Then you can get me off?" he said in a singsong voice.

"No, I wanna get under your tail," Sam said, the retriever freezing as his stomach clenched up. The Dalmatian sat up, pushing the retriever lightly so they could stand up from the couch. "C'mon, we'll do it on your bed," he said, taking the taller canine's hand and leading him to the bedroom, the retriever's black thong still protruding outward. Sam opened the door and led the retriever in, turning and wrapping arms around the golden waist to bring Lawrence in for a kiss. "Take off your underwear," he breathed in between kisses, breaking it and taking a step back. The retriever licked his lips, grabbing his thong and shoving it down, letting it fall to his ankles and kicking it aside. "Hmmm...hot."

"Sh-shut up!" the retriever squeaked, face burning with embarassment as the Dalmatian rummaged through his desk drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. Lawrence let out a little sound, looking at the Dalmatian.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Sam responded with a smile. "Hop up on the bed," he instructed, setting the bottle down. Lawrence swallowed down his nerves, flopping onto the bed dramatically, grinning as Sam laughed. The retriever wagged his tail until hands spread apart his rear. His eyes widened, and he stiffened as cool liquid spilled onto his rear. A finger pressed against his hole, rubbing around the fleshy entrance until it slowly popped in, the retriever biting his lower lip as the Dalmatian slowly worked him open. The retriever bit back soft groans, burying his face into the mattress as he pushed back against Sam. "See? Nothing scary."

"Sh-shut up..." Lawrence groaned, yelping as Sam added another finger to his ass. "Oh fuuuuuuuck," the golden whimpered, squeezing the sheets as the fingers pressed and bumped inside him. Sam whispered soft encouragement, rubbing the retriever's back and adding yet another finger. Lawrence let out a loud moan, clamping down on his lips immediately as a huge grin spread across the Dalmatian's muzzle. "Don't say anything..." he growled.

"You're cute," Sam countered, and the retriever hid his face. "I swear, if you were anymore tsundere you'd be 2D."

"I'm gonna kick your a-AH!" Lawrence squealed as Sam stretched out his fingers, the golden arching his back as his tongue fell out of his mouth. "You're such an...ooooooh god..." he whimpered, shuddering and shaking as the Dalmatian removed his fingers. "Alright so uhh...just t-take it slow..."

"Get on the bed on your back," Sam ordered, setting down the bottle of lube and giving a light push to the retriever's backside. Lawrence complied, rolling onto his back and scooting onto the pillow.

"Really? On my back? This is like...the most..." he trailed off when Sam grinned, realizing where it was going. "Whatever."

"You really don't see it, do you?" Sam laughed, crawling onto the bed and spreading the retriever's legs. Grabbing them underneath the knees, Sam hiked them up, exposing the retriever, whose face at this point was equal parts red as it was golden, his creamy muzzle panting nervously. "Let me know if it hurts," the Dalmatian whispered, bending down and kissing the retriever as he lined up his length with the retriever's ass.

"Y-yeah..." Lawrence muttered. He stiffened as the Dalmatian slipped inside him. Sam watched the retriever's face twist into ecstasy, eyes squeezed shut as he griped at the sheets beneath them. The Dalmatian let out a shaky breath as he hilted himself inside the golden up to the Dalmatian's red knot, Lawrence's tight ass squeezing down on him. The retriever's cock throbbed, a drop of pre dripping out of his red tip. Sam wrapped his fingers around it, stroking it upwards and thumbing the red tapered tip of his cock. Pulling back was almost torturous; the retriever was tight and clenched down as he did, but Sam withdrew as much as he could before pushing back in, matching his thrusts with his stroke's of Lawrence's length. "Ooooooooh fucking hell...!" Lawrence squealed.

"You alright there sweetheart?" Sam asked with a smile, settling into a gentle rhythm as the golden squirmed beneath him. Lawrence flipped the Dalmatian off defiantly, eyes shut and biting down on his lower lip. "You're really hot like this, y'know."

"Oooooooooh shut the fuck up!" Lawrence growled, shoving at the Dalmatian lightly. Golden hands released the sheets to wrap around Sam's torso, fingers digging into white and black spotted fur, half-lidded brown eyes looking into Sam's own brown eyes. "Fuuuuck...l-little harder," the retriever breathed.

"Gotcha," Sam muttered, giving a stronger thrust into the retriever that earned a loud cry. Sam watched carefully, but Lawrence's face was only twisted into pleasure as he arched his back. The Dalmatian upped his pace, keeping his strokes consistent with his thrusts as the golden beneath him squirmed and clenched down on him. Heavy breaths filled the air as the two lovers bounced and ground against one another, lost in their pleasure. Releasing his hold on the cock, Sam fell down, bringing Lawrence's legs up to thrust harder as he shoved his tongue into the retriever's awaiting mouth. Lawrence moaned into the kiss, running his hands up and down Sam's wiry arms and wrapping legs around the Dalmatian's waist, welcoming him in deeper.

"H-harder..." Lawrence begged softly, the Dalmatian thrusting harder into the retriever underneath him. White hands found gold ones and pinned them to the bed, and Lawrence yelped, arching upwards as Sam pounded into him. White and black balls slapped against the golden's golden ass, and eyes rolled back ever so slightly, cum dripping out of his cock and onto his stomach. "Fuck...f-fuck...!"

"Hands and knees," Sam breathed, pulling out of the retriever and slinking back. Lawrence's eyes popped open, looking down his chest at the Dalmatian, who was grinning and wagging excitedly. "C'mooooooon, you know you wanna."

"I'd've rather started there..." the retriever mumbled, rolling over and getting onto his hands and knees. He flagged his tail, exposing himself to the Dalmatian. Sam scooted forward, holding the golden tail in place as he grabbed his length and slipped back into the retriever. "Oh god...that feels strange..." Lawrence muttered. He yipped suddenly, his ass stinging from the blow Sam rained down on his cheek. "You are...I...you..."

"You do that to me plenty," Sam giggled, grabbing onto Lawrence's hips and giving a gentle thrust, letting him acclimate once again to having a dick inside him. "And don't lie, it's kind of nice, isn't it?" the Dalmatian asked. Lawrence remained silent, only breaking his silence when Sam upped the force of his thrusts, earning mewls of pleasure for his efforts. Bending over, Sam thrust a bit harder, driving himself into the golden. The Dalmatian's balls let out a soft plopping sound as they smacked against Lawrence, barely audible over the retriever's soft little whines and moans.

Lawrence clutched the sheets, his eyes blurring as he squinted. His face was side-planted to the bed, his mouth open to breath as Sam had at him. Each thrust sent a powerful thrill up him; a rush that flipped his stomach. He found it hard to catch his breath; the poundings just seemed to force it out of him in gasps and moans. Eyes clenched, Lawrence burrowed his face into the sheets to muffle his cries.

"Oh man..." Sam breathed, rubbing his hands up and down Lawrence's fuzzy back, basking in the feeling and sights. The retriever's ass had loosened up a bit, and Sam's knot was slowly pressuring the fleshy ring for entrance. "You OK?" the Dalmatian breathed, hands falling to the retriever's hips and squeezing. A soft grunt was his only response, Lawrence squeezing down on him. "Mind if I knot you?"

"Go for it..." Lawrence whimpered, arching his back. "I'm cloooooose..." he mewled. Taking the hint, Sam bent forward, hand squirreling around to find the retriever's knotted cock, taking it into his dainty white hands and giving it a soft squeeze. "Oh my fucking God...!" the retriever squealed, clenching his eyes shut.

"Biscuits..." Sam swore, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he felt the impending pulse of his own orgasm. His knot throbbed, almost painfully, and he pushed against Lawrence, gritting his teeth. A sudden release of pressure was quickly followed by an overwhelming heat and grip, Lawrence letting out a scream into the pillow as he bit the pillow. A throbbing in Sam's hands signaled the golden's orgasm, and Lawrence's cum splattered on the bed underneath him, Sam massaging his cock to coax out as much of the retriever's orgasm as he could. The Dalmatian let out a cry, his own orgasm rushing through him as he fired rope after rope of seed into the retriever beneath him.

"Oh...heck..." Sam muttered, nearly collapsing as a wave of eurphoria crashed over his body, his balls emptied of seed.

"Hey fucker, don't fall asleep yet," Lawrence panted breathlessly. "Roll over, don't wanna fall in my own cum."

"Mph, don't be a baby..."

"It's my fucking bed we just came on!"