A snippet

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A snippet I felt I had to unfortunately remove from my book during editing.

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Edits are still forthcoming.


Lennard lassoed Harlow's tail with his own. They were now curled around each other's tail. They extend them out along the bottom of the tub. Lennard leaned back, keeping only his head on the side of the tub. Harlow sat up atop his partner's prone body. Lennard's large hands wrapped around Harlow's waist and slid him down his belly until Harlow felt Lennard's shaft pressing against the sensitive area, just below his tail.

There was some fear on Harlow's part, he knew this was not going to be pleasant, but tried not to show his fear. He reached back and positioned Lennard's thick engorged member in line with his rear orifice and began lowering himself down.

Lennard could hear the gulp as Harlow began lowering himself onto his shaft. He knew the muscle there would be able to expand enough to fit it, but also knew the process would be unpleasant. He kept his hands on Harlow's waist and held him up slightly. He looked at his lover. "Are you sure you are ready for this? There are plenty of things we can do besides going right to it." He asked.

Harlow was unsure of how he wanted to answer. He definitely wanted this to happen, wanted to feel Lennard inside him, but there were other things they could do, other ways to bring pleasure to each other. He would eventually want sex to be normal and easy for them, but that didn't have to be right away either.

He paused, Lennard holding him suspended. He looked at Lennard whose look was both needy and concerned, then looked down. His body was telling him it was ready, and Lennard's did as well. The connection they shared through their tails would allow Lennard to almost feel the same things Harlow did and vice versa, so Harlow knew he could trust his partner to make this as painless as possible. With a second audible gulp, he said, "Yeah, just be gentle."

With a smile and a chuckle, Lennard replied. "As gentle as I can be." Then he began lowering Harlow's body down. "Try to relax."

His body lowered and fought against the intrusion. Pain radiated up through his backside into his back and stomach. His toes curled and he grit his teeth as he tried to bear the pain. "Stop, wait a minute." He cry-whimpered.

Lennard froze and held Harlow in position. "Take a break, relax. Tell me when you're ready." he spoke gently.

Harlow stared at the ceiling and tried to focus on anything but the immense pain. He felt along his tail, felt the mix of emotions coming from Lennard. His desire was completely peaked but tinged with concern for Harlow. There were desires and longing for something other than this circumstance as well, and Harlow wondered if the memories he'd gotten lost in before still lingered in his periphery.

He breathed in deeply and whispered, "OK."

Lennard slowly lowered Harlow down more until he felt the muscle give way. He knew from experience once this happened another pause was in order and froze the descent again without having to be told. Harlow audibly winced, but didn't move. He stopped and waited for his body to become accustomed to having this foreign object inside it.

Once Harlow adjusted to this new pressure, the rest would go smoother and hopefully even be a pleasurable experience. Although generally even the females Lennard had been with took a while to adjust to his girth. He couldn't physically feel what Harlow was experiencing through their tails bond, but the sensations coursing through his body let him know just how difficult this was for his young lover.

Harlow was red-faced, teeth grit and fists clenched. He knew this was just something he would have to adjust to, but the pain and pressure coming from inside his rear end were immense. Lennard had gracefully paused again after Harlow experienced the actual penetration. He thought the pressure from before had hurt!

Slowly though, as he breathed, he calmed down. His body began adjusting and the pressure lessened. His heart still beat in his neck, but the beats were slowing. He looked down at Lennard who had a concerned look on his face. "You ok?" He asked.

"I'm getting there."

"I can pull out if you want, we can try again another time."

"Give me a second, it's getting easier."

"No rush."

It did take a while, but finally Harlow was able to slide down more. Each inch caused added pain, but luckily Lennard's phallus wasn't as long as it was wide, so after a few minutes he was fully inside of Harlow. The pressure was still uncomfortable, but there was a slowly growing sense of pleasure as well. Harlow had gone completely limp during the process, but was starting to perk up as well.

Gently and carefully, Lennard began to slide Harlow up and then back down. The motion was uncomfortable at first, but with each repetition, the muscles seemed to relax and allow for easier movement. Lennard could sense what pace Harlow's body could take and moved him accordingly. Eventually the thrusting began to quicken and Harlow's body started to become more enamored with the motion.

Up, down, up, down. Harlow's body slid over Lennard's shaft. His own manhood slapped the big man's belly with a "fap fap" sound. The physical stimulation at last turned into pleasure. He leaned forward and grabbed Lennard's nipples, the shift in position causing a moment of pain, but quickly returning to the comfortable sliding motion.

Harlow looked down at his lover's face. A huge smile cut across, and both fangs stuck out from under his black lips. His eyes were a mix of desire and love. He panted as he looked up at Harlow and winked.

The thrusting quickened, the movement came not only from Lennard's strong arms, but from his pelvis as well. The overwhelming desire Harlow felt through his tail coming from Lennard caused the heat and blood to infuse into his groin in anticipation.

Grunting and moaning, the two of them synced up. Then with two larger and harder thrusts than the rest had been, Lennard pulled Harlow fully down onto his pelvis and thrust inside as deep as possible.

A low rumble that seemed to start at Lennard's guts, growled its way up through his throat. His entire body quivered in an uncontrollable spasm, as he released. The growl of pleasure intensified and his neck arched up, lifting his body almost completely out of the water.

Not only did Lennard release, but the wave of ecstasy traveled through their tails and caused a spontaneous ejaculation from Harlow as well. For a blissful moment, they both lost sense of time and individuality. The link they shared by having their tails connected in such an intimate and orgasmic occurrence brought them both into Harlow's psychic realm where their souls merged as one. Their souls linked as their bodies were.

It was an amazing feeling and neither wanted it to end. Unfortunately, their mind's returned to their physical bodies and they began panting and twitching. It took a few moments for them to reorient to the moment they were in, but as they found each other's eyes a feeling of satisfaction and trust spread through them.

Harlow leaned forward and laid down on Lennard's chest and felt his lover's muscular arms wrap around him. Slowly the blood moved from Lennard's lower section and back up into his body. Harlow felt his lover's phallus deflate until it slid out, leaving behind a feeling of loss but relief.

They held each other for several minutes in silence. No words were needed or desired. The joy of sharing such an intimate moment required some true intimacy and cuddling afterward. As happens when a male finishes, they both fell asleep for a while. They stayed wrapped in each other's arms until the water became too cold.