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Snow blustered around in chaotic flurries, obscuring the path for two people currently trudging through the densely packed drift piled onto the sidewalk. The pair felt like they'd been walking for hours despite barely having been out for ten minutes. Wordlessly, the two of them continued on their journey as they were nearing their destination. In defiance of the snow blurring out the vision of anyone caught in it, the awning bearing the name of the apartment complex they were heading to was just visible enough to be seen. They made their way through the front doors as fast as they could.

"Man, I normally don't mind snow all that much, but that was miserable." Cecil openly complained, the orange-furred hyena brushing snow off of his face.

"Right?!" Komari exclaimed. "Just about the only thing that would've made it worse is if the canopy gave way and we got trapped under all that snow just feet from the doors." The brown-furred bat pulled down his hood and gave his luxurious hair a quick fluffing.

Cecil stomped his feet on the doormat to get the excess slush off. "Wouldn't be surprised with how hard it's been coming down lately. The weather report was totally wrong today."

"'Three percent' my ass." Komari scoffed. "If I knew it was gonna be like this, I wouldn't have suggested getting burgers for dinner."

"I don't think I can articulate enough just how not worth that fast food really was." Cecil sighed. "My lips are only just now unfreezing." He nudged the bat beside him in the arm. "Come on, let's head up to my apartment." The pair of them made their way over to the elevator shaft, with the yeen only stopping when he saw a paper sign on the closed door. "Huh?"

Komari tried to look over his friend at the note but couldn't get a good view of it. "Wait, what's wrong?"

"Goddamn elevator's out!" Cecil blurted out - he couldn't believe how poorly the evening was turning out to be. "Man, we used it before we left. What the hell?"

Komari finally stole a glance at the writing on the paper, then shifted his gaze to the blue-striped hyena. "Stairs?"

"Stairs..." Cecil solemnly nodded, sighing in defeat. It wasn't like he lived egregiously high up in the complex - his pad was only on the fifth floor, after all - but following in other people's footsteps meant that the entire stairway was slick with puddles of melted snow and ice. There were more than a few times where the pair of them nearly ate shit even when taking it slow.

Eventually, they both made it back to Cecil's apartment, the yeen bursting through the door immediately upon unlocking it. "Home, sweet home." He voiced in total sincerity. "Am I ever glad to be out of that shitfest outside."

"How I missed the warmth." Komari forcefully exhaled in relief, taking his heavy coat off, and hanging it on the rack by the door. It took a few moments to get his winter boots off as he had made sure that they were completely sealed off to combat the inclement weather he'd just endured.

"I just want nothing more than to curl up in bed right now." Cecil also shucked off his jacket and slung it on top of the coat rack. He then took his knit cap off by the pom-pom and shoved it in the sleeve where he knew he'd find it again.

Komari took the opportunity to repeatedly contract and unfurl his fingers now that they were surrounded by warm air - he cursed himself when he realized that he'd forgotten to bring his gloves and had to resort to sticking them in his relatively small pockets to keep them from succumbing to the frigid cold. "I could've made a joke about that, but I'm honestly right there with you."

"Shall we, then?" Cecil gestured in the direction of his room.

"Oh, you don't wanna get snacks or something first?" Komari cocked his head.

Cecil couldn't help but guffaw at the sentiment of getting yet more food. "You're still hungry after all we ate?"

"I mean," Komari faltered, the bat realizing that they went out for a reason, "not really. It's moreso the convention of it all, I guess."

"Tell ya what," Cecil slung his arm around the bat's neck, "the kitchen's not far from my room. If we get hungry later on, we can always find something to snack on."

Komari smirked. "Sounds good." He ducked out of the hyena's embrace. "Now go be a gracious host and lead me to your room."

"Right this way, monsieur." Cecil responded in a faux genteel affectation which elicited a chuckle from his friend. The blue-striped yeen skipped his way to his bedroom, but stopped when he saw the near-blizzard conditions raging outside through his window. He didn't hesitate in the slightest to shutter the blinds. "I don't even want to look outside right now."

"Good call." Komari was also equally as unimpressed with the weather. "So what's the plan?"

Cecil shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno, watch TV or something?"

"We better do that soon before the snow decides that we've had enough fun and knocks out the service." Komari noted, making his way to the bed while the hyena fiddled with the remote.

Cecil turned the television on and began channel surfing, looking for something to put on. "Seems like only movies are playing now." He turned his head to look at the brown-furred bat. "Got anything in particular in mind that you wanna see?"

"Uh, why don't we try to avoid ones that we've seen already." Komari laid down on the king-sized bed, completely enamored with just how much space there is around him even when stretching his limbs out. "How shit, this thing is huge!"

Cecil grinned as he continued thumbing the buttons on the remote. "I like to sprawl in my sleep." He flipped through channels at a hastened pace trying to find something they hadn't seen before but was having some trouble in that regard. The pair of them had become quite the prolific movie watchers over the last little while. It didn't matter if it was action, a comedy, a musical, or even a psychological thriller, the pair was open to watching everything and anything. This manifested itself as a problem when the orange-furred yeen realized that all these movies were just reruns of stuff they'd seen already. All except one. "Oh, got one!"

Komari lifted his head just enough to see the television, only to get confused when he saw that the movie was entirely in black and white and had subtitles at the bottom of the screen. "What in the fresh hell are you making us watch?"

Cecil laughed - he clearly found something neither of them were familiar with. "Not a goddamn clue." He hopped up on his bed, though he opted to face forward. "The title was in some language I don't recognize. I'm not even gonna try to attempt to pronounce it."

"That's probably for the best." Komari grabbed a pillow and shoved it under his head, propping it up just enough that he could see the screen without difficulty. "Otherwise I'd record you trying and then get internet famous."

"Please, you'd get five minutes of attention if you were lucky." Cecil snorted. He still did want to try pronouncing the movie's title at some point though.

The amount of energy he had exerted while battling the cold coupled with the relaxing comfort of the bed was sending Komari into a state of relaxation that he hadn't felt in some time. Try as he might to stay awake, he could still feel his heavy eyelids attempt to close themselves. His exhaustion culminated in a yawn that he mostly successfully stifled.

The noise wasn't lost on Cecil, who could see the brown-furred bat struggle to not fall asleep. He snickered internally, noting how his friend picked what he thought was the comfiest of all his pillows to rest his head on. Then he got an idea. Sneaking his hand over very carefully, the hyena gingerly placed his hand on the inside of the bat's thigh and slowly worked his fingers over the area. He wagered his gentle ministrations would be more than enough to perk his friend up.

Unbeknownst to the hyena, Komari was, in fact, totally awake and very aware of what the other man was doing. The delicate touch of the yeen was not lost on him as that part of his body was always a bundle of nerves for him despite wearing pants, as the fabric did nothing to stop the sensation. It was stirring a particularly strong feeling inside him, one of excitement that titillated his soul. He wanted to say that he'd had enough and that he'd be liable to burst out of the denim prison that was his jeans, but all that came out was a soft moan. His hands shot to his mouth as his cheeks ran a deep crimson red with embarrassment.

To the bat's credit, he got Cecil to stop and pull his hand away. "That got a far stronger reaction out of you than I thought it would." His gaze instantly snapped to his friend, his jaw genuinely agape.

"I'm really sensitive down there!" Komari whined.

"I can stop if you'd like, and we can go back to watching the movie." Cecil offered. He was being completely honest with his words, but they didn't produce an answer from the bat. "Hello? You there?"

"Keep going." Komari ordered in a breathy whisper.

That gave Cecil pause. "For real?" He cocked his head, thinking he misheard.

"Um, y-yeah." Komari bashfully stammered. "I kinda liked it. I mean, _really_liked it."

Cecil chuckled, shuffling himself around so that he was now sitting down with his legs over the edge of the bed. "Well, what kind of friend would I be if I were to turn down such a request?"

"A terrible one." Komari snickered, opening his legs wider. "Touch me, yeen boy."

Cecil cackled like his species was known to do. "You don't have to tell me twice!" He redoubled his efforts, this time putting more force into his groping. Using both hands, he was able to reduce the bat to a quivering mess.

Komari chose not to stifle the next moan that fell out of his mouth, instead embracing just how aroused the seemingly simple action made him. The onslaught of stimulation was sending electrical impulses throughout his body, signalling his member to show off just how much he was really enjoying this. "God, how the hell am I so horny?"

"Clearly I'm good at what I do." Cecil snickered, moving his hands upwards until they reached the bat's tummy. He let his fingers dance through the fur, though he made sure to hit the nearby erogenous zones for maximum pleasure.

Komari's hand involuntarily wiped down his face as a dopey grin contorted his mouth. He couldn't contain his laughter when he felt his ticklish sides being attacked. "You bastard, you're ruining the mood!"

"I think this says otherwise." Cecil slyly shot back, his hand running along the tent poking out the front of the bat's jeans.

"You piece of shit." Komari snickered - he couldn't escape just how stiff that little bit of body worship had gotten him. "Come here." He grabbed the yeen's hands and pulled them upwards towards his chest.

Cecil readily accepted his hands being dragged as he now had access to the chest fluff poking out from the collar of his friend's t-shirt. Without speaking, he dug his fingers into the thick fur and reveled in the feeling of his hands being massaged by the floof. That led to his hands moving upwards towards the bat's face, caressing his dark-brown-furred neck along the way.

Komari sharply gasped several times as his body caved into the good sensations his friend was giving him, with his limbs twitching asynchronously. Eventually those hands made it to his face, bringing the hyena's head along behind them. Their breathing had grown more laboured as the intense feeling of arousal blanketed the pair of them like the coziest duvet known to mankind. They huffed as their muzzles grew closer until, in an instant, the distance had been covered and their lips were mashed against the other set.

Cecil let his hands roam freely, with one finding purchase in the bat's extravagant hair and the other exploring further down. He could feel the thick locks between his fingers, strong enough to withstand the slight tugging that he was inadvertently doing. His other hand, meanwhile, kept venturing down until it met the hem of the bat's shirt, digging underneath it to stroll along that brown-furred belly.

Komari felt his tongue dance in sync with the yeen's - aggressive like they were in a fight but controlled as if they were choreographed. His hot and heavy breathing was echoed by the hyena on top of him. He also let his hands wander all around the other man's body, gradually finding their way down to that pert rear. He gave the booty a good squeeze, coaxing a moan from his friend's mouth and his hot pink tail to wag incessantly.

Pressure built up in Cecil's soul as excitement welled within him. His mouth and tongue were just ever so more forceful in their embrace, but it wasn't as if the bat really minded; instead, he was met with a reciprocating increase in strength on his friend's part. His hands were now both by the bat's midriff, but he had grown frustrated with the fabric of the shirt getting in the way. Slowly, as he couldn't see what he was doing, he pulled the shirt up the bat's slender torso, over the arms and hands which felt like they didn't want to leave his butt, and then momentarily broke off the kiss as it was brought over the bat's head.

The air around the two of them grew palpably steamy, though Komari readily welcomed it. He was working on mimicking the actions of the yeen, getting his hands hooked under the bottom and yanking up along the body. His friend was anticipating this and worked with him to get his long-sleeved shirt off no problem. The next part was to take the hyena's pants off which actually wasn't going to be a problem as they were a simple pair of sweats, sliding off with ease. This displayed the other man's pink mane from head to tail in all its glory.

Cecil could feel his body set alight with desire as he was stripped out of nearly everything he was wearing, though he quickly slipped off his socks to ensure his feet could breathe as well. All that was left on his body was a jockstrap that had contoured around his throbbing stiffy, which began to stain the white fabric with his translucent precum.

Komari now knew that he also had to get his bottoms off, though he had the hyena to help him with that. He could feel his friend's hands deftly fumble with both the rivet and the zipper but was ultimately successful in his endeavour. This led to the jeans coming off like the rest of the clothing, taking his socks off with them. All that was left now was the jockstrap currently stretched by his turgid cock that he was coincidentally wearing as well. The pair of horny lovers pressed their jocks together, touching tips through the strained fabric.

Cecil was the first to break off the kiss, his tongue still hanging out as he breathed heavily. "Dude, I can smell you and I just-" His hyena nose whuffed along the bat's body until it reached a musky armpit, the bushy hair being a stronger source of the heady scent. "I need more." He moaned, rubbing himself through the jockstrap.

"That doing it for you?" Komari gave off a wheezy chuckle as he pulled his arm up towards his head.

"Yeah, holy shit." Cecil lashed his tongue into the fluffy fur, coaxing more of the spicy aroma to burst forth. Enticed by what he inhaled, he pressed his nose in deep so that his nostrils were completely surrounded and that all he could breathe in was musk. He moaned hard and felt his dick throb.

Komari could only lay there, taking in the foreign sensation of his pit getting worshipped. It wasn't something that he'd normally get up to, but he was surprisingly enjoying it. He'd have to get his pit hair tongue-washed more often.

Noticing that the scent was waning the more he dug his muzzle in, Cecil stopped and elected to shift over to the bat's other pit. Just like the first one, he ravaged the odourous fur with wild abandon. He felt like he was in heaven as he ravenously huffed and sniffed at the masculine scent that he was making become his whole world.

"Having fun in there?" Komari laughed, his hands held behind his head to allow for easier access to his armpits. He'd never seen his friend like this before at all - it was as if the yeen was hungry and his musky fur was an all-you-can-eat buffet. Despite not really getting anything out of it in the position he was laying down in, his cock was rock hard.

Cecil's nerves were frayed from the euphoria rocketing through him from the musk overload he was experiencing, but he still craved more. The pheromones he was inhaling were sending him closer to the edge than he anticipated, but he wasn't all that upset about it. It did make him stop, however, and bring his head up to look at his friend just staring at the ceiling. "D-Do you, uh-" He stammered, out of breath from the ferocious display he'd just showed off, "Do you wanna have a go too?"

Komari quirked a brow, not entirely understanding what was being asked of him. "You mean me doing that to you?"

"Yeah." Cecil puffed, his tongue falling out of his mouth when he smiled.

The thought intrigued Komari, who pondered it a bit before responding. "Yeah, I do." He smirked, seeing the orange-furred hyena's face light up.

"Awesome!" Cecil rolled onto his back beside the bat, lifting his arm towards his head to expose his own musky pit.

Komari waited for no one to tell him what to do and just dove right in. He nosed around the bushy fur and inhaled deeply, savouring the masculine aroma currently imprinting onto his brain. His hands grabbed hold of the area of the yeen around that pit so that he could push himself in deeper, almost as if he were trying to force more of the aroma into his nose than he was before. The bat gave a few of his own cursory licks of the hair and huffed, then pulled back to get some fresh air. "This is good," he grinned from ear to ear, "but I bet that there's some place where it's even stronger." Without warning, he lunged for the hyena's phallus and gently grabbed a hold of it.

It was Cecil's turn to moan out loud, though unlike his friend, he wasn't about to be ashamed of it and try to hide it. "Yeah, go for it. No, you know what?" He scrambled to get to his hands and knees, flipping around his current position so that he faced the opposite direction of the brown-furred bat. "Let's both do it at the same time!"

"Yes!" Komari beamed at the suggestion, taking the yeen's legs over his head. As gently as he could, he lowered the other man's pelvis until that bulge was within huffing distance and let it fall onto his face. He fondled both the junk in front of his face, as well as one of the hyena's blue-striped cheeks for maximum pleasure.

The act made Cecil shudder from the stimulation, his hands almost slipping out from under him as a result. Nevertheless, he kept on track and huffed the bulge in front of him. He couldn't get enough of the heady scent and began to lick the trapped prick through the fabric itself.

"Ooh!" Komari groaned from how good that felt. "So you wanna lick each other now, huh?" He gave an impish smirk before energetically shoving his friend forward.

Cecil yelped as he felt his body slide forward without his input and was confused as to what the bat had in store for him, only to melt in ecstasy when he felt a tongue press against his tailhole. He couldn't even vocalize how good it felt when the fleshy appendage pushed past the delicate ring of muscle and entered into him. He needed more of this. "Fuck me."

"I'm sorry?" The bat paused what he was doing and looked at the yeen.

"I need you to fuck me!" Cecil groaned, a needy whine present in his voice.

Komari felt a mischievous expression creep onto his face. "Yeah, sure. I'll pop out my cock and you can go ahead and sit down."

"Nope." Cecil shook his head. "Now what I had in mind."

Komari cocked his head. "Enlighten me then."

Hastily and wordlessly, Cecil shimmied onto his back with his legs dangling over the edge of the bed. "Come over to me." He instructed.

Shrugging his shoulders, Komari did as he was asked and got up. When he made it to the edge of the bed, the bat saw the yeen lift his legs in the air and expose his hole framed by the straps of the jock. "Okay, what next?"

"Just go to town on my asshole. I'm so close, man." Cecil panted as he pulled his cock free from the jock, letting it become a ball cozy.

Komari also liberated his aching member, opting to discard his jockstrap entirely. Thankfully due to his earlier attention, the orange-furred hyena's pucker was excessively lubricated with saliva, meaning that all he had to do was smear enough of the pre drooling from his dick around the area and plunge right in.

"God, you're thick!" Cecil cried out, jerking himself off at the same time that he was getting rammed. "Okay, now fuck me hard."

Also feeling the effects of his aroused state, Komari instinctually grabbed hold of his friend's legs and began thrusting.

"Yes!" Cecil screamed, grateful that the walls and ceiling were pretty soundproofed. "Go harder. Really give it to me!"

Komari gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, thrusting in and out of the yeen's asshole with reckless abandon. He was also astronomically close to release as well. His balls repeatedly slammed against the other man's ass, but it surprisingly didn't hurt like he thought it should.

With one hand rubbing down his face and the other rubbing his dick as hard as he could, Cecil was overjoyed with how this night was turning out. "Come on, take me and make me yours!"

Komari heard that and humped into that pert rear even faster. His cock jackhammered in and out of the hyena's anal cavity, flattening his friend's prostate like it's a button meant for pleasure.

The constant pistoning was finally taking its toll on Cecil, who cried out and blew his load all over his chest. This caused a chain reaction in the bat, who proceeded to flood his insides with potent crotch batter.

When all was said and done, Komari effortlessly glided his dick out and collapsed on top of the yeen. While they'd just spent a ton of energy, they still innately had the urge to make out with each other. It didn't matter that the sheets were soiled with seed or that the hyena's chest was sticky with cum, they still couldn't help but press their muzzles together.

They had missed the entire movie, sure, but they both knew it would rerun again. They both agreed that this was a much better way to spend the night anyway.