Steamy Afternoon
Author's Note: After copious amounts of guilt, depression, jealousy, and prescription painkillers (a lot of painkillers), I've done it! Darkstar told me to do this a while ago, to which I chickened out on. But I did it in the end! To my good friend Sly and my new friend Darkstar: whose relationship I hope soars better than any of mine!
Sly sat in the calm living room of his house. Alone. Again. He sighed. "Dark must be working overtime again," he thought as he slouched into his chair, his arms folded across his chest.
This had been going on for the past week or two, not a phone call home, not a note telling where he'd be He would just show up late at night, exhausted. Sly never liked it when he looked miserable, but Dark did it for him, because according to Dark: "If Sly is happy, then I'm happy."
But still, it's stressful when you think about it. What if he got in an accident? Sly wouldn't know until it was too late.
Sly tried not to think about it, maybe a shower could help ease the stress.
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Sly casually slipped out of his clothes and stepped into the shower. He turned on the water, letting it flow down his chest. He stood in the hot water for a while, thinking. "Maybe I should call, no." He shook his head, trying to clear his mind, trying to calm down. He sighed again, grabbing the soap. A noise from behind caught his attention as he began to clean his body. He stared intently at the door that led to the bathroom through the shower door. He shrugged it off and continued to clean himself.
The door to the bathroom creaked open and a shadowy figure made its way toward the shower, using the steam as cover. The figure undid its clothes as he slowly opened the glass door to the shower. Sly bent down to clean his feet, and the figure smirked. The figure swiftly grabbed Slys plump asscheeks and grinded his already half-erect member between them. Sly yelped and turned to see the interloper.
"Dark?" Sly gasped.
"Sorry I'm late," Star said as he prodded his member gently onto Sly's tight tailhole.
"Hope this will make it up," he said with a grin.
"What are you do-Eep!" Sly yelped as Star forced his member into him.
Dark cringed at the tightness as he slowly thrusted back and forth, stretching Sly's tailhole. Sly spread his legs further as Dark pumped faster, getting more of his length into him with every thrust.
Suddenly Dark stopped and pulled out.
"I have a better idea" Dark said calmly
He gently turned Sly over and picked him up, lowering him onto his length once more. Using the shower wall as support, Sly wrapped his legs around Star as he pumped fiercely into his plump cheeks.
Sly moaned as Star began to stroke his member, pulling at the tip a bit. This and the vigorous buttfucking that he was getting was driving his senses mad.
Dark was pumping faster now and Sly was enjoying every minute of it. Sly had his eyes closed, tongue flopping out of his snout, panting harshly, moaning loudly. Any anger and stress from before all relieved from his body.
Without warning, Star screamed as he shoved his cock into Sly one last time, cumming deep inside his tailhole. Sly blushed deeply as Dark pulled him into a deep sloppy kiss, exploring each others mouths, which caused Sly to climax as well, all over Dark's chest.
Dark finally finished his climax and pulled out, excess fluids leaking out of his loose tailhole. Dark then released the kiss, leaving a strand of saliva hanging between their muzzles.
Sly sat on the floor, legs still apart. He looked up at Dark with a childish look on his face and smiled. Dark giggled and smiled back. Dark helped Sly get back on his feet and they finished their shower, along with other things...