Dev Getting to The Bottom of It (Dev & Lee story)

Story by DJ Wolf 92 on SoFurry

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Hey guys, sorry it's been so long since I've posted any new writing. I'm still working on Cloak and Dagger, and I have a story Pride Month I started working on. This is a fanfic a friend commissioned from me. This takes place during Uncovered, in an alternate world where Dev and Lee aren't having "marital" problems and the Firebirds will the championship. Please keep in mind that It's been A WHIlE since I've read the OOP books, I may have gotten something wrong within the canon of the book series. I really like the story idea he pitched to me and enjoyed writing it. It gave me something to focus on and stretch my creative muscles. All rights to the characters belong to ever-fabulous Kyell Gold. As always comments and critiques are much appreciated.


I can't believe it.

I really can't believe it. We won the championship . . . we beat the Sabertooths. It almost felt unreal, but we did . . . we made it . . .

"Yeah!" I shouted with the crowd. Thousands of Firebird fans here today with as we fought and clawed to the top and won! And somewhere up there in the stands was my fox, cheering me on. And that, that made my heart race and flutter. It beat inside me, for him, for his love and encouragement. God, I love that damned fox of mine.

Our fan's voices rung in my ears, there chant, "Firebirds, Firebirds," echoed in the stadium, and through the hum of the crowd I could ear my own fans. "Frisky for Miski," they shouted.

I raised my first to the air, my tail lashing behind me in triumph. I just wanted to bask in all of it. At least, I would have if my team hadn't dogpiled on me. The weight was almost crushing, but I didn't mind it in the least. We fucking won!

Slowly everybody got off me, and there was Charm holding his hand out for me. He helped me up and pulled me into a tight hug. "Gramps, we did," he shouted it.

"Fuck yeah, we did it, you big lug!" I answered.

The stallion gave one of those long-horse smiles, and I couldn't help but grin back. What a year this has been--for myself and my teammates.

Once we were done congratulate each other, we went out onto the field to shake paws with the opposing team. There was Polecki with a big grin on his muzzle. "Congrates man," he said once he saw me. "You played on hell of a game."

I smiled. "You did too." I froze a little when me pulled me into a hug. "Hopefully next year you won't be the only openly gay man who won the championship," he whispered into my ear.

I looked at him, my eyes wide. "What, you mean your--" I started to say until the coyote put a finger to my lips. He only nodded, winking, and tapped him nose.

I smiled. "I can't wait," I said, and I meant.

He gave me one more hug before following the rest of his team. He waved and disappeared into the back. I stood there for a bit, staring in the direction he went before joining the rest of my team in the celebration. Once inside the locker room, people were passing beer and a couple bottles of champagne around. One of the guys, Zillo, handed me a bottle. "Dev, drink up!" he hollered. He didn't need to tell me twice. I grabbed the bottle from his outstretched paw and tipped it to my lips, taking in a few good swigs before handing it back. I licked what remand on my lips. Fuck did it feel so good right now.

Everyone was slowly getting undressed and showering so they could do their interviews. I opened my locker and checked my phone. There were a few messages, one from my parents congratulating me, same from a few of my friends, and two messages from Lee: You're doing a great out there, you can win this!

He even sent a nude picture of himself, holding his cock while licking his lips, and gave me the sexiest bedroom eyes, as an incentive to him. He sent this during the third quarter. The last one he just sent how: See! I knew you could do it, stud! Love you!

He sent some hearts along with his message. I couldn't help me smile . . . and get a little hard too, if I'm being honest. I saved the nude pic to my phone to look at later tonight. I'm going to make love to that fox like there's not tomorrow.

Charm ambled over, bare ass naked and dripping water. "What you got there?" he asked. He was peering of my shoulder, and I could feel his heft sheath and balls touching me. He whistled when he saw Lee's pic.

I quickly turned my phone over and shoved it back in my locker. "N-nothing!" I shouted, panicking. Shit, I can't believe he saw that. I looked at him and gave him a sheepish grin. "Just some personal stuff Lee sent me."

The stallion just raised him brow and said, "Uh huh." He grinned at me before walking away. "Gramps got a dick pic from his boyfriend," he sang to himself.

I rolled my eyes. Whatever. But damn, was it a hot picture. It was kinda making me--

I quickly glanced around to make sure no one was here before reaching a paw down and giving my sheath a quick, hard brush. A low rumbled moan escaped my lips. I really wish he was here right now, since it was his fault for causing this.

Kodi popped his head around the corner and called out, "Dev, you coming?"

"Yeah," I answered. I started to take my sweaty cloths off until only my boxers remained. I grinned before quickly sending Lee a text back: What else you got?

The locker room was almost empty by the time I was finished with my shower. I did end up taking a longer one then I normally do, I think I deserved it. I checked my phone while drying myself off. I was a little disappointed Lee hadn't replied, but understood he was probably busy. Still, he could've gone to the bathroom and taken a quick shot of his sheath--not that I needed a picture to get myself worked up. My imagination and intimate knowledge of his canine parts was enough to put me in the mood.

Once I was dressed and outside, I was bombarded by interviewers and flashing cameras. "Devlin, what's it like being the first openly gay man to win the championship?" they all seemed to ask, all at once. "Devlin, how do you think this will affect other gay athletes in the league?" "Do you expect to seem more gay athletes coming out?" "Are there any that you know of?"

"It's amazing," I said, smiling. "And I hope more men like me have the courage to come out, and that our sexuality doesn't define us players or people." Slowly, I answered all the questions I could until our media liaison, Vince came to collect me.

"Took you long enough," I joked.

Vince smiled. "Sorry, a little busy as you can imagine," he said. "You have a car ready for you. Everybody is at the hotel celebrating."

I nodded before stepping inside the car. Turns out Crystal City's premier hotel was kind enough to let us borrow their penthouse for our party, though I'm sure it was more on the Firebirds owner's part then the hotel's. It wasn't too surprising to see the drove of Firebird fans waiting outside the hotel, asking for autographs from players. It was nice to see some of my own fans. Some asked me to sign their shirts, others asked me to sign their pride flags, even one guy, a leopard asked me to sigh his ass. I politely declined before offering to sign his Firebird tickets. It was nice to hear how much of an inspiration I was to the gay community. I only wish my fox was here to hear this. He would be grinning from ear to ear.

The elevator dinged as it went from floor to floor. My heart was racing fast with each passing floor.

My phone rang in my pocket. It was Lee calling. "Sup, doc," I said. My tail swished back and forth behind me.

"Hi handsome," he said in that husky, feminine voice that causes my sheath to stir. "So, you like the picture I sent you?"

I growled into the phone as answer. "Of course," I all but moaned.

I could hear that smug little smile on his muzzle when he replied. "Good, glad you liked it. And you want some more?" I heard some cloth rustling on the other side, which I assume was him reaching into his underwear and touching himself.

"Well . . ." I said coolly. "I wouldn't be opposed to it." I gave a teasing growl back. Shit, now I was actually getting hard think of him playing with himself. "Maybe send some pics of that sexy ass of yours."

"Maybe . . ." he replied before moaning into the phone. He must have the mic pointed to his cock because I could hear wet, slick noises. "Maybe I won't send anything, and just leave you there like that. Oh stud, squeeze my knot again . . ." He moans became higher pitched as pawed himself off.

I had to brace myself against the wall, panting. "Fox . . ." I warned. I wasn't in the mood to play this game with him. My own paw slipped into my pants as touched myself, feeling myself already leak. "Please," I almost begged. "Please don't tease my like this."

He just giggled. "Now, where would be the fun in that."

I gave out a breathless moan. I've been so pent up, that I think I might actually cum in my pants from our sexual conversation. "Do . . ." I moaned as teased my tip. "Do you want me to leave early?"

Lee laughed. "No, it's fine. Stay there and enjoy the party. You guys deserve it."

"Are you sure? Because fuck the party," I said. "The only thing I want to fuck now is you."

"Yes, I'm sure. Stay and enjoy yourself," he said. "There'll be plenty of fucking when you get back."

I moaned again before withdrawing my paw. "Damn right there will be. Shit fox, you sure know how to blue-ball a guy."

Lee giggled. "On of many talents us foxes are naturally born with. Have a good time, love you stud."

I smiled. "Love you too, doc." I readjusted my pants just as the elevator doors opened. Stepping out, the whole place vibrated from the music playing on the other side of the door. A few guys were hanging around outside the room. "Hey, Dev," one the guys said. "Go ahead and head inside." He took a swig of his beer before continuing on with his conversation.

Holy shit, I thought. They had a fucking DJ playing and a buffet as far as the eye can see--at least until the end of the room. Instinctually I went to the buffet, grabbed a beer and started stuffing my face full of burgers. Fuck, I was starving.

I was through my third burger when Ty ambled over to me. He leaned in heavily and his words slurred when he spoke. "Dev . . . buddy . . . How've you beeeen?" he asked. He hiccupped and instantly started giggling. He was pretty slushed. His tail wagged behind him and he gave me a lopsided grin.

I pulled the fox into a tight embrace. "I'm great Ty." How could I not be? Surrounded by all my friends and teammates, and celebrating probably one of most imported moments of my life. It brought a smile to my lips, and I really wished Lee was here to celebrate with me. Maybe we could've had sex in the jacuzzi after everyone left--damn him for making me so fucking horny. I'll punish him later for this by making him feel every inch of my cock as it's pounded him smart ass.

It wasn't long before everyone else shuffled toward me: Fisher, Kodi, Zillo, Tank, Gerrard. Each of them gave me their own congrates, to which I did the same. After the twentieth person came by, I excused myself to take a leak and get some more beer. Once inside the bathroom, I pulled out my phone and sent Lee a picture of my sheath, asking if he was missing this.

The rest of the night was pretty chill, and at some point, Coach got up on a table and gave speech on how proud he was of us and how, this moment, he will remember for the rest of his life. We all raised our bottles to him in salute before returning to the festivities. I switched between stuffing my face with meat--though I hope to stuff my face with a different kind of meat later on--and downing bottles of beer or whatever else alcohol was being served.

By two o'clock the party had pretty much winded down, and everybody had left besides Charm and I. We sat in the jacuzzi for a bit and enjoyed the hot water. By this time though, I was pretty wasted myself and my clothes were scattered across the floor, save for my boxers as make-shift swimming trunk.

The stallion next me didn't have the same modesty. He was down to nothing but his fur, and top of his leathery sheath was poking out of the water. I tried to ignore it, but fuck, I was horny and it was hard not to notice. I was little surprised as I felt myself getting a little hard--I just couldn't keep my eyes off it.

" . . . and that was when a guy blew me," he said.

I advert my eye and said, "Hmm?"

Charm laughed. "Weren't you listening to me? I was telling you about this one time when I let some guy blow me."

"Oh . . . yeah," I said. I nonchalantly covered my crotch. I was a little embarrassed I was sporting an erection in front my friend and roommate. I actually was paying attention to his story . . . somewhat . . . I was thinking back to all the times I had Lee's cock in my muzzle, his cum on my tongue. That really got my hard and horny. "Sorry, I was thinking about something else," I said when I realized, I hadn't replied. I took a swig my beer to help calm my nervous.

Charm stretched out and rested his arm behind my back, rubbing softly. "You know, Dev," he said. "If you want to, you know, fool around, I wouldn't be opposed to it." When his hips lifted out of the water, his tip had already started to slip out.

"Y-yeah?" I asked. Suddenly feeling self-conscious as the thought caused my cock to throb. I never had thought about fooling around with anyone else besides Lee, but was a bit curious.

"Yeah, b-but only, likes, pawjobs or something--nothing else," he clarified. "I don't want you trying to shove your dick into my muzzle while I sleep."

I gave him a bemused look. I didn't know if I should be offended, laugh, or both? Both is good, I like both. "Loin Christ, Charm," I exclaimed. "What the fuck? And what makes you think I want my dick in there? God only knows what you've put in it."

Charm gave a very equine-snort before laughing. "That's probably true . . ." he said. "So, did you want to try jerking each other off right now?" He reached down and brushed a hand against his exposed tip, moaning lightly. "Well? You know you want too. Besides, we don't need to worry about anyone else walking in on us, everybody left. And you heard coach, we could stay as long as we liked."

My face flushed with embarrassment. "Well, I . . ." I started to stutter. I finished off the rest of my beer. I don't know, I thought. Maybe I should with someone I know. But wouldn't that make things awkward between us? I really didn't know, but my dick was telling me to go for it. Damn it, Lee. This was all his fault for making me pent up.

I was too drunk and horny to care right now. "Fuck it," I said. Slowly I slipped my boxers off, wrung them out and hoped they'd be somewhat dry by the time we got out. Once that was taken care of, my paw started to inch toward his crotch. But still, I hesitated. Did I really want to do this with my friend? I have wondered what it'd be like to fool around with another guy. So, quickly stealing myself, I reach the rest of the way and just placed it onto his sheath. Weird. So, this is what horse sheath feels like. It definitely had that leathery texture instead of the furred one I was used too.

It wasn't long until the stallion was fully hard. Damn, was he big. I could barely fit my paw around it. I almost felt bad for whatever chick decided to take this. Still, this wasn't so bad--weird, but not bad. I was so used to jerking Lee's knotted cock, that it kinda took a little bit getting used to playing with someone else's junk that wasn't canine.

Charm rested back and moaned as I jerked him off. "That feel's great, Gramps. Keep it up, and you'll earn a reward."

"Thanks?" I asked. "I guess . . ." I was still only using one paw, but used broad strokes from the base of his sheath, based his medial ring to his tip. I continued this until his pants became more heated and his shaft throbbed. Up and down my paw went until it got slick with his constant flow of pre.

My fur bristled in surprise when I felt his hand feel me up, playing with my sheath until I started getting hard. He was actually doing a pretty good job pawing me off. He went from brushing my sheath with his finger tips to playing with my barbed tip. Soon I was fully hard and that's when he really started working my cock. The more he stroked me, the closer I was to cumming, and I really wanted to cum.

I doubled my efforts to getting him off as well. See, since he was a kicker, he wasn't as dextrose with his hand and arm, so that gave me an in vantage. I gave strong strokes from his base all the way to his tip, squeezing tighter as I neared his tip. He seemed to really like that because he gave out a long, breathy, "Fuuuuuck." A shot for pre erupted from his tip; some of it splashed into the water while the rest traveled down his shaft. Guess it's true what they say about horses, they leak like a fucking . . . horse. And this guy was leaking a lot.

We continued this until . . . "Ch-Charm, s-slowly down," I panted. "I'm getting close . . ." My cock was starting to throb and I could feel my balls start to tighten.

Charm chuckled. "Let it out buddy," was all he said. He picked up the pace. It was only a matter of time until--

"Fuck!" I growled as my member spurted cum into the water. "Oh god," I said, resting against the back, exhausted. Fuck, did I need this.

"That's great, Dev. But one problem."

"What," I panted.

"I'm not close, and I still need to cum," he said.

"What?!" I exclaimed. "How aren't you close?"

Charm just gave me sheepish smile. "Well . . . the only way I cam cum with someone else is if I get blown." He nervously rubbed a hand through his dripping mane.

"Seriously?" I asked. I was too tired to give a blowjob right now.

"Pleaaaase," he begged. "I know what I said earlier, but I really need this . . ."

No is what I wanted to say. A pawjob does not equal to giving a muzzlejob. "Charm," I started to say until Charm cut me off.

"I can't really cum without one," he said. "I promise to make it up you . . . somehow . . ."

I signed. What have I gotten myself into? Giving a pawjob is one thing, this . . . this is as a whole other. Even though I just came, my cock, surprisingly, was cheering me on; in my drunken state I couldn't argue with that. God, Lee was going to kill me for this . . . "Fine," I said in annoyance. I got down into the water until my muzzle was close to his cock. Nervous, I cleared my throat and moistened my lips. You can do this, I told myself. Just image it's Lee's cock your licking, expect it's bigger . . . and a different species . . .

Gulping, I stuck my tongue out and started licking the side of his equine shaft. This wasn't so bad. Tasted different, and it didn't have the musky canine scent that drove me wild, but I'm not complaining. I continued bathing his cock until it was all but covered in saliva. Charm rested his head back and moaned, "You're good at this."

When it came to actually taking his tip into my muzzle, I was hesitant. Could I do this? It kind of felt like I was cheating on my fox. I sighed again before attempting to take him in my muzzle. I was only able to get little more than half of him inside--not that Charm seemed to mind. He reached down and rubbed the space between my ears, which only made things worse. Worst still was when that hand of his went under and started scratching my chin.

I pressed my teeth down slightly to show I wasn't playing around. Not enough to hurt, just to prove a point. It probably wasn't good idea to mess with a predator when his teeth are around your junk, at least, that was what I was trying to convey.

Charm quickly withdrew his hand, yelping. "Watch it with the t--" he started to say until he saw the glare I shot him. "Right, sorry. Just do you're thing." He made a show of resting his arms outside the jacuzzi. Good.

I rolled my eyes before going back and sucking what I could of his cock. It was a slow prosses, just to see how much I could actually take. Lee would be better at this, with his long muzzle. But I managed to get my lips closer to his medial ring until it was almost to much. Working in and out of my maw, I reached down and massaged his balls to him get him closer to release. His leg shot out in pleasure so I must being doing something right. Lee enjoys having his sac played with when I suck him, I figured I might try the same with the large stallion.

Charm let out a low moan. "Oh tiger, keeps doing that. Good girl--"

I took him out my muzzle and growled at him. "What did you just say?" I asked lethally.

Charmed squirm against my paw squeezing his shaft. I had to fight the urge to extend my claws. "S-s-sorry Devlin!" he whined again. "It was a slip of the tongue; I don't usually have dudes sucking me off. D-Devlin, please. You're squeezing is starting to hurt."

I growled again, giving one more squeeze. "Call me a girl again, I'll be eating your meat, and not in the way you're thinking of."

He whined and quickly nodded his head. "Y-yes," he said.

I loosened my gripe before going back to stuffing the stupid stallion's cock in my maw. I was joking . . . mostly . . . I _should_just leave now and let him deal with this. But, to be honestly, I was actually having fun here.

I started to pick up a good pace. The room was filled with the sounds of the active nightlife and of my slurping on horsecock. I picked up the pace when Chase said he was getting close. And up and down my head bobbed, working harder on getting him off.

Wait--what he starting to flare?!

"Dev, careful," he said. "I'm about too--"

I quickly took him out my muzzle, just in time to see this cocktip flare out like horses did when they're about to cum. Shot after shot of horse cum handed on my face, on my chest, and in the water.

Charm let out a load moan once his orgasm seemed to taper off. "My god, Delvin, that was great . . ."

I stuck out my tongue as some of his jizz had landed on it. Should have closed my muzzle once the fire hydrant shot off. "Jeez Charm. Do you always cum this much?" I asked.

"Fuck yeah," he confirmed. His voiced dripped with pride. "Great isn't it . . ." Charm's sentence trailed off as he looked behind me, eyes bulging.

"Well, what do we have here, boys?" someone said behind me.

Shit. My ears pulled back and I turned around slowly to find who I imagined was the manger of the hotel. The skunk had his arms across, and he did not look happy about us ruining the jacuzzi. "Um, hi sir . . ." I mumbled, keeping my eyes down. I'm done for sure now.

The manager just sighed. And then he had a look of disgust when it looked like he had stepped in Charm's jizz.

I quickly jumped out and pulled my boxers back on. I fished in my pants and pulled out my card and handed it the manger. "Um . . . just bill me for the cleaning and," I looked down at the now dirty water inside the jacuzzi, "for the disinfecting. Give yourself a big tip for this too." He sighed and rolled his eyes before walking away, card in paw.

"Oh and," I started to say, "We'd appreciate if you didn't tell anyone about this, that'd be great."

He sighed again and mumbled under this breath, "This isn't the first incident, and it certainly won't be the last . . ." And with that he left, probably to notify the cleaning lady. I didn't pity the woman who would have to clean this up.

I blew out a sigh of relief. That was close; I don't even want to think about the shit show it would have been if this had gotten out--no less on how Lee would take it.

Charm snorted out a laugh before getting out of the dirty, cum-filled water. He had already retreated back into his sheath, and was working on getting dressed again. Once has fully dressed, he came over and gave me a hug. "That was great. You really know how to suck some mad cock there. Until next time," he said, whispering the last part.

I stiffened a little at the hug before relaxing into it. I don't know about there being a next time, but admittedly I had fun fooling around with another guy.

"Why don't you go take quick shower, you still got a bit of . . . yeah, anyway . . . I'll clean up my mess, and then wait for you outside."

And I did just that. When I got out, he had cleaned up pretty much all of his spunk, except for the sullied water. It reeked of horse jizz, so I'm sure I'll get a heft charge to de-scent the place. Fuck, this was going to cost me a pretty penny.

Charm helped me as I stumble out of the penthouse, now really feeling the effects of the alcohol. The rest of the night was blur. Somehow, we had made it back to our hotel, and then next thing I know I'm waking up in my bed with a splitting headache. It pounded and throbbed, and I had to shield my eyes from the blinding light from my phone. It was surprising I did have to spend the rest of my night--morning?--in the bathroom.

The next time I woke up was at the sound an alarm going off. "Fuuuuck," I growled, covering my head with my pillow--anything to cover my ears from the sonic pitching noise. "Someone, please turn that fucking thing off!"

I heard Charm get up and turn off the alarm. "Come on, Dev, we need to get up," he said. How was he not suffering a massive hangover like me? He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Wait . . . I quickly sat up, which was a mistake. I clenched my head in my paws as pain spiked from my brain. Wait . . . did Charm and I . . . I started wonder. No, we didn't, won't. I wouldn't do that to Lee. It must have been a dream, right? But all through morning I had this persistent taste on my tongue, musky and salty.

My eyes widened when I took at the naked stallion. Just the sight of his sheath did confirm, yes, I did blow my friend. It was all coming back to me vividly: the jacuzzi, him jerking me off, me s--

I quickly stopped that thought in its tracks. Then I remembered the whole thing with the Manager of the hotel. I hope he gave me back my credit card. And when I checked my wallet, he did. I groaned when I saw the receipt, he had given to me, and at the bottom he had written a little note: thank you for your patronage, but please don't do it again. Shit, how was I going to explain this charge to Lee?

"Dev," Charm said. "Hope into the shower. We gotten pack up and head to the airport." He walked over to the dresser slowly, and made a show of showing off his toned ass and sheath. I didn't know what he was trying to pull, but I wasn't in the mood for it. I wasn't in the mood for anything other than more sleep, and some aspirin.

I finished my shower and when I walked out, Charm was just about finished packing up. I went over my bed, towel wrapped around my waist. Unlike Charm, I at least had some modesty. There was a text from Lee: Hey stud, did you have fun last night?

My chest tightened and my tail twitched behind me. How was I going to explain what Charm and I did last night? This situation made me thing back to the night Lee jerked off Brain. He did it out of pity for that shit of a friend. I did this out of horniness and drunkenness. Would this put a tear in the relationship we worked so hard to have? We had so many trials and tribulations in our relationship, I was unsure if we would stay. Would this be the straw that broke the camels back? Sure, I was pissed at Lee for what he did, and accused him of letting that skunk fuck him too. And in my head, I told myself that this wasn't cheating, it was only a blowjob--but it still didn't feel right.

"Hey," Charm said. "Are you ok?" He looked a little worried.

I just smiled and held up my phone. "All good," I assured him. "Just texting my fox."

"Cool. Tell Mrs. Gramps I said 'Hi'." He went about grabbing his stuff before stuffing it all into his duffle bag and headed out.

I sat there on the bed, wondering if I should text him back, longer than I should have. Sighing I replied: I had a great time. Still wish you were there. Charm says Hi.

With that out of the way, I went back to getting dressed myself and packed before heading out of the room. The drive to airport was long, but I had my earbuds in to keep myself distracted. It wasn't long before we were on our flight waiting to leave the tarmac.

There was another text from Lee; he sent another dirty pic of himself, with the caption, this will be waiting for you tonight when you get back. The memory of me wrapping my lips around his cock, caused my mind the flashback to last night as I blew the stallion seated next to me. I couldn't help but fidget in my seat. Lee will be back in Chevali, waiting for me. I'll have to tell him about this.

Fuck, it was just a muzzlejob, my brain told me. So why did I feel so nervous about it now? The guys had on-the-road groupies all the time, did that mean they didn't love their spouses/girlfriends? It was just a blowjob they were getting.

I turned up my music to drown out my thoughts, and just enjoyed the flight back home. Within an hour into our flight--and a couple drinks--I had all but forgot about my worries for the moment. All I needed was my fox right now, and with the thought of him waiting home for me, helped calm me. Of course, the nude pictures gave me another thing to look forward too.

We're supposed to get a banquet in two days to pick up our rings and our paychecks. This though, I defiantly planned on bringing Lee too. And supposedly there was an 'after party' for anyone wanting to celebrate more. I heard it was being hosted by some DJ called DJ Wolf, a firebird's fan. As if we hadn't had enough partying last night anyway.

I stood outside my apartment door. I could hear Lee inside, and he was cooking something delicious. My muzzle began to water, I missed having Lee cook for me. Since I've been so busy practicing for the big game, and so tired afterward, we'd mostly end up ordering out. I wonder what he made for us tonight.

I opened the door, and there was my fox in the kitchen, making dinner and humming to himself. He was also stark naked, sans an apron that covered his front. I stood there for what felt like an eternity, staring at him. To say I was enjoying the sight of his slender body move as he worked would be an understatement. I swear, nakedness was this fox's natural state.

His tall chocolate-brown ears flicked and his long, voluptuous tail flagged high briefly to show off his rear. So, he knew I was here, but continued to work.

"Sneakily" I set my bag down and tiptoed toward him. Those primal instincts inside me urged me on. Slowly, I stalked my prey and just when he was fully in my sights, I pounced. I leapt toward him, pulling him into a tight embrace. "You're my prey now, little fox," I growled as I mouthed one of his ears.

Lee's small frame shook as he giggled against me. "Oh, I do hope my fierce predator doesn't devour me for dinner," he feigned worry. "At least wait for desert before you eat me." He ground his hips against my crotch and I could feel his hardness pressing against the apron.

I looked into his icy-blue eyes. "I don't know. You look tasty now as you are. I don't know if I can wait for dinner to taste you."

Lee had that mischiefs look in his eyes and that wicked grin on his muzzle. "Trust me, it'll be worth the wait," he said in the feminine voice of his, causing my legs to shake under me. He knew what the voice did to me, and had no qualm of use it against me.

"Careful Doc," I growled again. "You're this close to me throwing you on the bed and having my way with you." I reached down and grabbed his hardened cock. I gave it a little squeeze too.

Lee whined in pleasure before tapping the spatula he was using for the food on my nose. I liked my nose out of instinct, and whatever he was cooking tasted delicious.

I looked over his shoulder to see he was cooking steak. "Actually," I said, licking my lips. "Sex can wait, that looks good." I let go of his cock and went about pouring the two of us a glass of wine.

Lee gave my dissatisfied look and looked down pointedly at his cock.

Grinning, I leaned down and cupped his chin in my muzzle. "Don't worry, Doc, I'll take good care of that . . . after dinner," I said. I kissed his lips sensually before turning around walking away. I couldn't help but smirk when he let out an exasperate sigh. That's payback for teasing me.

I dropped my bag into the bedroom before siting down for dinner. Lee sat opposite of me, still partly naked. "Aren't you going to get dressed," I asked. I took a sip of wine.

Lee crossed his arms and lapped at his glass. "I don't wanna." The way he said it was both matter-of-factly, and almost childish, that I had to laugh.

Lee looked at me before laughing too. His ears and shoulders relaxed once we started eating. Dinner was amazing and the conversation was nice. It was good to be back home with him. It was a little distracting watching Lee eat while butt naked, and with him slowly licking his lips at me, it was hard to focus on dinner.

After we finished dinner, our conversation dwindled to loll as we sat there digesting our food. Lee reached over and daintily placed his paw over mine and said, "So, did you enjoy my pictures?"

I grinned. "Of course," I said, taking another sip of wine. I reached down and nonchalantly adjusted myself.

"What'd you do with them?"

"Took them to bathroom and pawed off." At least, I would have if it wasn't for Charm and I fooling around . . .

My tail curled under me and my ears splayed slightly. I should tell him now--

"I'm glad you enjoyed them. Now, care to have the real thing for dessert?" he asked. He reached down and started stroking himself; at some point in our conversation, he had reach out with his foot and started rubbing my crotch with it.

I quickly put my thoughts aside and all but dragged Lee into bed with me. We clung to each other, kissing passionately. His legs were wrapped around my waist, and my paws gripped his rear. It was like we couldn't get enough of each other. "God, you smell amazing," I said between kisses.

"You too Tiger," he replied. His fingers wrapped around the back of my neck and pulled our lips closer, deepening the kiss. His paws continued exploring my body while his tail wagged behind him.

I don't know who was hornier, me or him--not that it mattered. We'd both end up seeking that much-needed release from each other.

I snaked my paw between the two of us and teasingly ran a finger against his throbbing shaft. Lee shivered against me, so I did it again and again until it got to the point I was stroking him. My fingerpad felt a bead of pre at his tip so I knew he was ready.

With one swift motion I dropped us onto the bed. Lee untangled from me and straddled my hips. I ground my hard cock against his ass. "Well," I said. "Better get to work."

Lee snorted before clambering over to the nightstand to grab the bottle of lube we stored in it. "Fine, but you'll have to earn it first," he said as he stroked his cock.

I whined. "Can't we just get to the good part?"

Lee raised his brow before shaking his head. "No. All or nothing."

I sighed loudly before letting out a gruff, "Fine."

We laid in bed, panting and sticky. Lee had his back pressed against me, and I had my arms wrapped around him. I need this after the stress of the game. I looked down at him; he looked so calm right now, I hated I was about to ruin it.

Lee was lightly brushing his fingers against my arm, which was resting against him hip. He stopped when I cleared my throat and said this name. He remained where he was, but turned his head to look at me. "Hmm?"

I took in deep breath and let it out. My tail thwacked the bed nervously. "I need to tell you something."

Now he turned fully around, facing me. He looked and smelled surprised. "Is everything ok?" he asked, resting a paw against my face.

My heart pounded in my chest and low ringing hummed in ears. "Yes--well, no . . ." I started to say. My tongue felt dry and my throat constricted, making it hard for me to get my words out. "Something . . . something happened between Charm and I at the party."

He raised his brow. "Something like what?" he asked. For some reason his paw reached between us and started stroking my sheath.

I shuddered at his touch and moaned softly. Why was he teasing me now? Was he ready for another round so quickly? I had to get this out now because I could already feel my sheath filling out. "Charm pawed my off and I blew him!" I blurted out.

At that his paw stopped. He just laid there and stared at me.

I watched him closely to see if there was any difference in his expression, but he was keeping it neutral, and that was making me even more nervous. "L-Lee?" I said, trying to say anything to fill the silence between us. "A-are you o-okay?"

Still, he just laid there and watched me coolly before busting out laughing. His tail wagged vigorously behind him. "I'm sorry Doc," he chuckled. "I just couldn't help but watch you squirm. And I already now."

Now it was my turn to stare at him, silent. "What?!"

"Hun, it's ok. Charm texted me before the party asking me if it was ok if you two could mess around," he said. He smiled up at me.

"And you were ok with it?" I asked.

"Well . . . at first I didn't know how to feel about it, but ultimately I didn't really mind it. And it gave you the chance to fool around with another guy. I did lay down some ground rules first. No actual fucking around. I know Charm wouldn't be down for that, and I know how you feel about bottoming . . ." he trailed off when he noticed my expression. "What?"

I scratched the back of neck, avoiding making eye contact. "Well, actually. That was another thing I've been meaning to talk to you about."

Now he actually looked surprised. "I have been a little curious about what it's like. I told myself that if we won, I'd be willing to try bottoming . . . for you. It's because of you that I'm here, your love and encouragement--it's all for you."

Lee's eyes lite up instantly. "Really?" he sounded genuinely excited about it. His ears tipped back and the blushed deeply.

"Y-yes," I admitted before getting serious. "B-but if I find I don't like it, that's it, we stop."

Lee's expression softened. He leaned up and kissed me. "Like you even had to ask. I know how it is, of course we'll stop if you feel uncomfortable."

I pulled him tightly against me, seemingly unable to get enough of him. My paws trailed his body and I licked the side of his muzzle. "Are you sure you're ok with me fooling around with Charm on the road from time to time?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Cool," I said. "And if I'm being honest, I've kinda been fantasizing what it's like to fool around with another guy . . . a guy like Charm." I felt nervous actually admitting it.

Lee gave me a long-muzzled smile. "Me too . . ." he said lowly under this breath. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not. But when I looked him in the eyes, he genuine about it.

Now it was my turn to raise a brow at him. "I'm sorry, what?"

He almost looked offended, in a comical way. "What? He's a good-looking man, and I've never fooled around with a stallion before." He almost looked embarrassed for admitting. He bit his lower lip and looked lost in thought. I could only guess what he was thinking about.

I just stared at him. "Will you ever stop seizing to amaze me?"

My fox grinned and winked. "Don't bet your life on it." He turned back around pressed against me. We laid there for a bit, enjoying the silence together, before I cleared my throat. "I want to try the night we go to collect our rings."

"It's up to you when you want too," he said.

"I want to do it that night. It'll be our own little way to celebrate."

"Did you want to invite Charm with?"

"I don't know if he'll want to, but we can ask him that night."

Lee squirmed and turned back around, bearing his face against my chest. "Okay," he yawned. He fell feel asleep restively quickly, where I on the other paw was still somewhat awake. It was certainly going to be an interesting night.

It was nice that the coaches gave us three next three days off, which I'm sure we all needed. Lee and I were busy doing our own thing. I was in the stadium's gym working out while Lee was busy doing research for a case he was building. I know it was hard for him, what with the religious group that pushed that kid to blow his brain outs--the religious group his own mother is apart of. I could only imagine what his father was feeling about all this. I heard him and his mother were slowly starting to reconnect, but they still have a long way to go.

It was surprising how quickly those two days came, and in no time at all, Lee and I were at the banquet enjoying the energy that surrounded the place. Everyone was a buzz with excitement, what with getting our fucking championship rings! We went from person to person, either hugging them or clasping paws. I was busy going from table to table, collecting mounds of food while Lee chatted with some of the players he knew. He mostly stuck with Ty since they were both foxes. When I came back with food and beer in my paws, Lee was whispering something to Charm. His eyes were on me and he was grinning.

Charm's eyes darted toward me before nodding. "Sounds great, see you guys tonight," he said. "Hey Dev." He waved to me as he made his way to the buffet table as well.

"What was that all about?" I asked.

"I was telling Charm what we had planned for tonight. He said he was ok with it," Lee replied, his tail wagging behind him.

I smiled. "Great."

The rest of the night was surprisingly calm. Coach Steez kind of reiterated his speech from the party in Crystal City, but added a few extra words to it, which we all chanted "Firebirds" too. We even got a speech from the owner of our team on how we all fought long and hard for his, and his hopes to see more like this for years go come. It was nice to hear it, and everybody couldn't help from grin from ear to ear.

By the end of the night, a lot of people were heading out to the after party while others were going home to their families and some just stayed here for a bit more. I let Lee wear my ring on the ride home, since it was in part because of him I got it. Lee joked that all we needed was to get was other ring. I rested my paw on his, my thumb rubbing against the ring. I told him we will, soon.

I paced back and forth in my bedroom. Every time my eyes saw the bottle of lube on the bedstand, my ass automatically clenched. Maybe this was a bad idea. Why did I say I wanted to do this--I do--but still . . . the knot in my stomach got tighter the closer it got to the time Charm said he was going to be here. Briefly, I wondered if I'll be able to handle a different knot in me. I mean Lee isn't big by any comparison, but he isn't small either. He had a modest seven inches. But that knot . . . is twice the width of his cock, and that was him fully hard. I don't think I'll be able to take his knot for the first time.

Lee watched my pace around. "Doc, calm down," he said.

"I am calm," I said with force.

"No, you're not." He got up and sat me down on the bed. He got down to his knees and looked up at me. "You know, we don't need to this. I'll understand if you want to back out now." He grabbed my paw and raised it to his muzzle and kissed it sensually.

That helped qualm my tense muscles. I pulled him onto the bed next to me. "I know . . ." I said. "But I want to try this, I really do. You are the most important person to me in the whole world. I'm more than willing to let you have this part of me. This makes me feel vulnerable, but as long as it's with you, I'm willing to be open to it." I'm really trying to get over this notion it'll make me less of man if I have a guy's dick shoved up my ass, but it wasn't easy. Not by a long shot. With Lee here with me, I felt like it was possible, and he wasn't making a joke about it, too.

"And open you I will," Lee smirked. "Real wide."

Oh, god. I rolled my eyes. "Not funny," I growled, but smiled a little myself.

His paw squeezed mine. "Remember, if at any point you don't feel comfortable and want to stop, we will, no questions asked. Doc, I hardly ever top, so this'll be a good experience for both of us. I'm willing too if you are."

My heart swelled with emotions at what he said. I don't know how, but I think it made me love him even more. I press myself against him, mashing our lips together. "God, I love you so much," I moaned.

Lee gave a breath laugh. "Gee, I couldn't tell." He panted against me as our paws roamed each other's bodies. "How could I knot?"

"Oh, my God, Doc!" I muttered between kisses. "Will you stop with the jokes?! You're knot helping here!"

"Of course, knot," he joked.

"For the love of--stop with the fox jokes."

He just stuck his tongue out at me and giggled. "Knot . . ."

I sighed loudly and made a show of getting up and walking away slowly. "That's it! I'm done, we're not doing this. I'm fucking you instead!" I called over my shoulder.

"Come on, wait! Pleaeeeese," he begged. He had his arm outstretched toward me, and had the most adorable puppy eyes. "I was only kidding; I promise to behave!" Knowing Lee, I hardly doubt that. He is fox after all, very shifty.

I comically curled a finger under my chin and thought about it before pouncing on him and pinned him against the bed. "Hmm, I don't know." I mouthed his ears.

"Scouts honor." He even went so far as to make the gesture.

"Okay--" I started to say until we heard the door nock.

"Showtime," Lee said with a wicked sneer.

I gave him a warning glare before getting off him and made my way over to let Charm in.

Charm looked up at me and grinned. "Dev!" He went in for a massive hug.

I hugged him back, and when I pulled back, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I'm wondering if I should've gotten buzz for this too.

Lee came over and rested his paw on my shoulder, greeting Charm, "Hey Charm."

Charm nodded. "Sup, Lee." He walked in and surveyed my apartment. "Nice place. I don't think I've ever been over," he said, though it was probably more to himself than any of us. He rested his arm against me and looking me in the eye. "So, how did you want to do this?" He reached down and started rubbing himself through his pants.

Actually, I was wondering that too. I mean, Charm isn't gay--far from it--but he was interested in another blowjob. At least, that's what Lee told me on the way home. And I'm sure he didn't want to see us get freaky together first.

"Well, if you want to take your cloths off first and just sit in the on couch, that'll be fine," Lee said. He took my paw and started leading me to my room. "You can watch some porn too to get yourself in the mood if you want. I'm gonna take Dev into the bedroom for a bit and, ah, get him ready before I call you in."

"Sure," he said. He started taking his clothes off and put them on the seat next to him.

Lee and I stood outside the room, watching while Charm started rubbing his sheath. Little by little his equine member started to emerge.

I looked down at Lee to seem him enthralled. "Lee, focus," I said waving a paw in front of him.

"Hmm, what?" he said. "I'm focused, Come on." He pulled me through the threshold. The last thing we heard was him listening to porn before Lee kicked the door close behind him. We didn't have to worry about getting undressed since we both were already in our boxers before Charm got here.

Lee took me to the bed and sat me down. He crawled onto my lap, encompassing his arms around me. He sat there like that for a couple seconds, staring into my eyes. He lowered his muzzle and kissed me gently on the lips.

It was a slow burn as we just enjoyed the touch of one another. Each stroke of his paws against my fur, or the touch of his kiss felt like static against my body. It helped energies me, and it wasn't long before we gave up being gently and gave into our passion. Out of instinct I ground my erection against his rear, and Lee pressed his hardness against my taunt stomach. We continued this for a little more before Lee got off and grabbed the lube from the nightstand.

"So," he said slowly. "You ready for this?" I could see the challenge in his eyes. Cocky bastard.

I gave him a quick peck on the cheek before nodding. "How--what position did you want me in?" I asked, suddenly feeling nervous again. I reached out and stroked him, which he really liked.

"On your paws and knees," he said while uncapping the bottle and drizzling a lot onto his middle and index finger.

I gulped before complying. My arms and legs shook and my heart raced. I took deep breaths to help calm me down. But when Lee lifted my tail, it automatically snapped down, and I turned around and growled at him.

"Dev, it's okay. I've got you," he said. The corners of his muzzle lifted a bit at my reaction. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. My fox was getting a little enjoyment out of this.

"Sorry," I murmured.

Lee lifted my tail again with success and pressed his fingertips against my entrance. He wasn't applying any pressure, at least, not yet. He just smeared the lube against me, working it everywhere. "Alright," he said, applying some more to his fingers. "Ready?"

"Yeah . . ." I said noncommittally.

"Please try to relax, and take deep breaths, it'll help. If it starts to become to much, let me know and I'll stop until you're ready to continue."

"Is it too late to back out?" I said under my breath.

"Of course not," he said. "Do you want too?"

"No . . ." I said. "Go ahead."

Slowly, Lee started to apply some pressure. He only managed to insert the very beginning of his finger tip before I instantly clenched down. Shit . . . that stung.

"Okay, okay . . ." he said. "Remember, deep breaths, that'll help immensely."

Right. Deep breaths. Relax. I managed too, and more of his finger sank in. It seemed to take _forever_until he was knuckle-deep inside my tailhole. He stayed there for a bit and started rubbing my back in soothing circles. "Hey, you're doing great," he said reassuringly. "Do you want to continue?"

"Y-yes." I inhaled and exhaled.

Lee slowly withdrew his finger, leaving only the fingertip in, before pressing it in again. Every time his finger pushed in, I clenched, and we'd wait until I relaxed again. We continued this pattern until I could just about take his finger without a problem. But then he took his finger out, squirted some lube until his fingers and starting working in two fingers.

I'll be honest, two fingers hurt. Lee gave my every opportunity to quiet, but slowly, I was starting to get used to it, so I asked him to keep going.

Lee worked two fingers inside for a bit until he believed I was a loose as I was going to get. "Not bad for a beginner," he said. "Okay, now for the main event. Turn around and lay on your back. I think that'll be easier on you."

I did as I was told. I felt stupid doing this, with my legs spread wide for him. It wasn't that bad, to be honest, I think it was actually staring to feel good. Lee always loved it when I fingered him before claiming that cute ass of his. I think I can take his--I stopped mid-thought as I realized something.

"Now," he said. "I'm a little bigger than two fingers, so we're going to take this very slowly and go at a pace your comfortable with." Lee squirted a copious amount onto his knotted shaft. Then he climbed into the bed and positioned himself against me. He worked his fingers inside me a little more--nodding in approval at taking two fingers without much affect--before he pressed his tip against me.

His hips pressed forward, and ever slowly, he sank inside. I grit my teeth once he was halfway buried inside. He rested there for bit, panting. "Tight . . ." he whined. It took a bit until he was fully sheathed inside my ass, again waiting until I relaxed and to adjust.

I squeezed my eyes closed. Every time he pushed forward, my breathing hiked up a little. It felt really_weird feeling _full. And yeah, it hurt, and was there definitely some discomfort. But he was taking things very slowly for my sake, which I appreciated.

"Did you want to wait and adjust some more or keep going?" he panted. He shuddered whenever I clenched around him.

"U-um, keeping going, I guess," I grit.

"Stud, I need you to give me a sure answer," he moaned. "I won't continue until you tell me too."

My heart fluttered in my chest. Could I ask for a more caring partner? The fact he was willing to take his time and do this with me, meant so much.

"Please," I said. "I want to have all of you." My paws roamed his fluffy chest, feeling his breathing, his beating heart, his slim figure under all that fur.

"Ok." He slowly withdrew before slowly pressing back in.

I gasped every time he hilted me. "Fuck me," I panted. My paws clenched the bedsheets and my back arched.

Lee grinned. "I am."

It took while for him to find a pace we were both comfortable with, but when we did, I found I was actually enjoying it. It also helped that Lee was stroking my cock in time with his thrust. He drove into me, and there was a spark of both pain and pleasure that caused my cock to throb. Was he hitting my . . . ?

He did it again, and I realized it was. So, I thought. That's what that feels like. His tapered tip tapped my prostate again, and I had to clamp my muzzle shut to keep from moaning. I didn't know what I was enjoying more, the fucking or him jerking me off. It still hurt a bit, but the pleasure greatly outweighed the mild discomfort.

I pulled Lee close to me and invaded his maw with my tongue, and him the same. We kissed, and we fucked, and I couldn't help but feel like letting him take me made us closer. Like, I was finally giving him all of me. I leaned forward and whispered in his ears, "Is that all you got, fox?"

Lee gave a breathy laugh. "Careful tiger," he warned. "I might not be a top, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to fuck." And too prove his point, he rammed himself into me, leaving only his knot to kiss my tailhole.

That tip of his jammed my prostate again, and all the air left my lungs. "Oh God, Lee," I moaned.

Lee cupped my face and smiled. "Enjoying yourself?" He slowed down his thrusting a bit and focused on my cock, stroking from my tip, down to my sheath and back. He gave my memeber strong tugs, and I squirmed against his teasing.

"Yessss," I hissed. "Please, I can't take much more of this." I could ready start to feel my orgasm beginning to build. With his paw on my cock, and his knotted shaft messaging my prostate, it was no wonder why.

"Good," he said before switching from deep thrusts to shallow ones, and he all but stilled his paw. "Charm, he's ready! Come in?" Lee bellowed.

Before I knew it, Charm's large stallion shaft came into view. How did he get in here so fast? He brushed his tip against my lips, smearing his pre against them. He looked so cocky doing it too.

I reached out and squeezed shaft. "Remember, if you want to keep your meat, I wouldn't try anything funny, got it?"

Charm saluted. "Yes, sir."

I reached out my other paw and slowly started jerking him off.

Lee leaned over and gave Charm's tip a lick before going back to his usual fucking. Now that Charm was here, I guess it was time to continue the party. He actually took the stallion into his muzzle a couple times, which was impressive. Fox's are better at large things anyway.

I took a deep breath and angled his cock toward my muzzle. I gave it a few teasing licks before taking him against my tongue. Salty pre shot on my tongue and quickly swallowed it. Charm had to kneel a little bit in order for me to blow him, but I doubted he minded. He was getting a blowjob after all.

Taking him as deep as I could inside my maw, I switch from sucking him, to jerking him off. With each pass of my tongue, I felt more pre leak on to it. It was a little hard to concentrate on my task since Lee went back to his deep, rhythmic thrust.

I worked him in and out of muzzle, working to a good pace. Charm huffed out a low moan when this tip brushed the back of my throat. I sucking on him hard, from his dribbling tip to his medial ring and back.

"D-dev," Charm moaned. "I-I'm starting to get closssse . . . fuck, you're good at this." He rested his hands on each side of my head and took up the job of working his hips against my lips. His cock quivered against my tongue, leaking almost a constant drop of pre into muzzle.

Lee chuckled. He seemed to be enjoying the show. "Thanks. He had a good teacher." He pulled back, leaving only his tip inside and then slammed his hips against mine. The sudden sharp thrust, caused me to clench around me and my back to arch.

Charm almost shoving himself inside my muzzle, picking up the pace, somewhat; it wasn't long before he took his flared tip out and painted my chest with his cum. He jacked himself off, gritting his teeth as he shot rope after rope of hot cum. I could see the tale tell signs of his tail flagging behind him.

"Wow . . ." Charm moaned. "Once again you did a great job," he stopped mid-sentence when he looked down at my chest and the unpleasant glare, I shot on it. "Sorry . . . I can get a towel for you when you're done." And with that, he left to room.

I'm going to_kill _him, I thought.

At this point, Lee had all but stopped fucking me. "I guess milk isn't the only thing that cums in gallons," he laughed.

"Seriously?!" I groaned. "It's going to take my forever to get the scent of his jizz out of my fur . . ."

Lee laid down against me, messing up his fur. "There," he said. "Now we both stink." He kissed me, and went back to fucking me. "Did you want to continued?" Now that it was just him and I again, I could focus on us, and the prominent cock inside me.

During this ordeal, I softened somewhat, but with just a few strokes from Lee, my cock quickly hardened again. "I guess . . ."

Lee licked the side of my muzzle and pressed his nose against my cheek, inhaling my scent--of course I did the same as well. The scent of sex and lube was intoxicating, especially with Lee was involved.

He gave a light, curt nod. This time he really picked up the pace, burying himself as deep as he could without knotting me. He put power behind his thrusts, and his paw was really working to get me off. And I wanted it, just as much as he did.

He pumped my shaft between his fingers, and I worked to try and meet my ass in time with his thrust. I was _soooo_close. I needed him.

"Doc, I'm close," I panted. I pulled him close to me, kissing him with renewed passion. At the same time, his thrusting got more and more intense.

"Me too . . ." he moaned, gripping muzzle with his free paw. He drove into me harder and faster until he howled in pleasure.

I felt him fill me, and there I was, right behind him. My cock jerked inside his paw as I came. I don't know, but this orgasm felt more intense, better even. Maybe it was cause Lee inside me.

We rested there for a bit, with Lee on top of me, and his cock still buried inside me. This moment, with him, felt amazing. We just basked in the afterglow.

Lee propped himself up and looked me in the eyes. "So, how was your first time?" he asked.

"Wasn't so bad," I admitted.

Lee tipped his ears back, his tail wagging behind him, and he smiled. "Did you want to try this again, another time?" he asked genuinely.

"Which part? The fucking or Charm?" I asked.

"Both," he answered.

I thought about it. "I think I could bare having you inside again. But . . . I might need some . . . persuasion."

Lee chuckled. "I think I can manage that." Slowly he slid out of me. I was grateful he didn't knot me. I don't think I could have handled that for the first time. He went over and grabbed a towel and started cleaning himself off. He handed it to me, and I looked down at myself. "Why don't we take a shower instead?"

"Sure," he said. He headed into the bathroom and started the shower.

I grabbed a robe and covered myself. I talked out of the bedroom, and there sat Charm, fully clothed.

"Hey Gramps," he said. He got up and clasped my outstretched paw. "Thanks for inviting me over."

I smiled and pulled him into a hug. "No problem. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, I actually did."

I nodded. "That's good hear. I don't know if we'll make this into a regular thing, but . . . every now and then won't hurt."

"Sound's good." He waved goodbye before heading for the door and leaving.

I shook my head and grinned.

Lee was already inside the steaming shower when I entered. "Hey stud," he said. He stood up on his tippy toes and kissed my lips.

I growled and pressed him against the wall, devouring him with my gaze and touch. "What would I do without you?" I pulled him into a tight embrace, and just held him like that. Water cascaded against us. I felt so happy right now. "Thank you for doing this with me."

Lee's face softened and his ears fully pulled back. "Awww, anytime tiger." He wrapped his arms around me, and held me too.

We finished out shower--of course, not without teasing each other. We quickly dried off and headed to bed. Lee snuggled against me, and held him close to me. "Night Lee."

"Night Dev."

I moaned as Dev fucked me. I wanted more of him inside me. "Harder, please." My legs were wrapped around my tiger, pulling him in with reach thrust of his barbed cock.

"Of course, . . ." he said--expect it wasn't Dev that answered. Slowly, the cock inside me changed, becoming bigger, and less tiger-like. When I opened my eyes, I saw it wasn't Dev that was fucking me, but Charm . . .

I sprang up from bed, panting profusely, and sweating. Dev was still sound asleep next to me. I laid back down and blew out a breath.

"Everything ok, fox," Dev asked sleepily.

I let out a nervous laugh. "Yeah . . ." I said. I took a couple calming breaths and tried to steady my racing hard. I was also extremely hard and horny. I looked to Dev and said, "We'll definitely have to invite Charm over again."