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It was a quiet summer morning,the sun shining brightly from behind a thin veil of clouds lightly spattered across the blue skies, accompanied by a feint refreshing breeze that intermittently blew through the neighbourhood. It carried with it the scent if freshly cut grass and wild flowers from many of the vast and expansive gardens that surrounded each of the houses in the area. Though each house was more of an estate, walled off and perched upon their own plots of land and adorned with large extravagant gates.

The silence was broken only by the occasional tweet of song birds and the trundling of a fairly large truck tediously taking its time to trek along the road. In the drivers seat was a young male Lortax leaning from his window, glancing back and forth between a small hand held device and the numbers along the walls of each estate, clearly on the hunt for a specific house and looking somewhat lost. The breeze rustled his soft green fur and caressed over him as it wafted through the trucks cabin with a welcome cooling sensation, taking away with it some of the trapped stuffy heat surrounding the driver.

Eventually he spotted the number he was after, adorned upon a plaque artistically carved and painted displayed next to a very large set of equally abstract gates blocking the turning into the estate. Slowly the Lortax pulled the truck up to the gate, along side a small electrical box mounted upon the wall. Reaching out he would press down upon the button next to the speaker and held it for a short moment as it buzzed to life with a static laced buzzing.

"Yes?... who is it?" a garbled voice called out from the intercom shortly after, sounding a little groggy and disgruntled.

"Good morning sir..." the soft spoken male uttered softly as he looked back down at the small device in his hand, using it to scroll through a few pages of data. "It this a 'Mr. Arten?" he asked, looking back up to the intercom, spotting a small lens above the speaker, no doubt a camera for the home owner to use. "My name is Korzac, I have a delivery for you on behalf of the Messengers Guild" he continued, revealing a small card to the camera which showed his identification.

It clarified him as a member of the 'Messengers Guild', an organisation dedicated to maintaining neutral trade and occasionally diplomatic relations between various tribes and nations across the lands. Apparently appeased by the display of identification the gates suddenly creaked life and began to spread open with an whine of the automated motors.

"You're earlier than expected, park up on the drive and come to my door" the voice called out before going silent.

Korzac did as instructed and slowly drove the truck up to the large house, parking up on the spacious drive way, making sure to keep a respectable distance from the other cars parked there. Each vehicle was clearly far more expensive than he could afford, as was the case with everything else his client owned it seemed. Cutting the engine the loud rumbling finally died down and Korzac stepped forth from the truck out into the open.

Making his way to the front porch it was apparent that the male had barely anything covering his body, as was custom among his people. Often he would go about his business wearing nothing more than the decency of his fur to cover his body, other vestments usually only worn out of courtesy for others or functionality. In Korzac's case it was a mix of both, a belt adorned his waist to provide pockets and pouches for carrying equipment while a long silken scarf blustered around his neck in the breeze and draped down his body to cover both his front and back.

Before Korzac reached the front door it was already being pulled open by the occupant, revealed to be a fellow Lortax. True to their customs Arten was equally lacking in his clothing, if not more so; as not a single shred of fabric concealed his body. Though this hardly phased Korzac as he continued in stride and introduced himself.

"Sorry if I am a little earlier than scheduled sir, My name is Korzac" he stated, reaching out to the other in a gesture of greeting, maintaining his soft spoken, polite overtones.

Arten remained somewhat silent, seemingly groggy from having just woken up. His body was slightly stockier and bulkier than that of Korzac's and coated with a thicker fur coat of a similar, yet slightly darker shade of green. Slowly he reached out to grip the smaller males hand and accept the greeting, Arten clearly standing almost a foot taller with much broader shoulders, his face framed with a chiselled jaw and large powerful horns. The snout was similarly covered with plates running along the ridge of his nose and they flexed ever so slightly as his lips curled into a small smirk.

"That's fine boy..." the older Lortax grunted out as he squeezed that hand and pulled Korzac lightly, coercing him to step into the hallway with him. "...I have just woken up, why not come in an relax before you unload?" he rumbled with a commanding tone that sent a small shiver down Korzac's spine.

It was then that Korzac spotted the other males shaft swelling ever so slightly, revealing his alternative motives other than politeness as he was led into the hallway, the door closing behind him as he was guided into the living room. The room was about as spacious and extravagant as Korzac would have expected given the exterior of the house. Though none of this should come as a surprise as he was informed that Arten was a high ranking member of the same guild and had often dealt with similarly ranked guild members before.

"Thank you, though I probably shouldn't stay too long, I like to try and keep ahead of my schedule where possible" Korzac stated as he looked around the room, attempting to avert his eyes from Arten, though the other Lortax apparently had different ideas.

"Oh... I am sure I can entice you to stay a while..." Arten whispered out into the smaller males ear, letting his warm breath wash over that soft furred neck while his arms shamelessly wrapped around Korzac from behind. Gently he pulled Korzac back until their hips met with Arten rocking his ever so slightly back and forth, grinding gently. "Maybe you can help me unload first?" he growled with a lustful rumble.

Gasping lightly the smaller Lortax was taken by surprise as he was held in those powerful arms and soon felt that shaft pressing at his bare rear from behind, his own cock rapidly responding in kind as he blushed deep enough for it to show through his soft furred cheeks.

"Don't you think this is a little unprofessional though?" Korzac asked while squirming in the other males grip, finding the situation too enjoyable to resist, especially as those large hands roamed over his chest and sides.

"Not at all..." the larger male mumbled while working his lips along the others neck, nibbling into his fur affectionately. While doing so, one of his hands continued to caress that chest, tracing along Korzac's painted markings while his other reached up to briefly tug at the scarf around his neck and let it fall free. "...I'll put in a good word in for you at the guild for being so... helpful" he panted while enjoying the writhing of the smaller Lortax, reaching down to unfasten and discard the males belt in a similar fashion.

"I.... okay then" Korzac mumbled out, leaning back into the affections adorned upon him by Arten's muzzle while that hot passionate breathing continued to bluster over his fur as he was stripped of what little clothing he had. It was all happening so fast that Korzac had no time to process what was going on and before he knew it he felt himself being pushed up against the edge of the sizeable sofa. Arten practically forced him to bend over it while grinding his now very erect and rock hard shaft into that soft furred ass, pressing his hips back and forth with greater vigor.

"Mmm so glad they sent me such a handsome messenger.... will have to request you to run more errands for me in the future" Arten growled out in lust as he gazed over the smaller, slender male below him being sprawled out on the sofa. The sight was incredibly enticing as he always enjoyed having such a willing ass to sink his cock into. Not wanting to keep Korzac waiting, Arten slowly began to push himself into that tight firm ass and growled as inch after inch slowly slipped in. Instantly the Lortax below him would moan out in pleasure, interrupting anything he may have been about to say as those firm ass cheeks were spread.

"Ngh... so tight..." The larger male grunted as he continued to push in relentlessly, laying atop the other as best he could, mounting him over the side of the sofa while holding Korzac tight to his chest. "Hope you don't mind if I make this quick... you did interrupt my morning session" he snarled a little, as if giving Korzac a choice while reaching down with his spare hand to grip the smaller males own shaft tightly and began to stroke at it, pulling those hips back into his own at the same time.

"No.... not at all..." Korzac whined out lustfully while squirming beneath the powerful male, spreading his legs to accommodate that sizeable shaft sinking further and further into him until he felt the others hips pushed right up against his rear, working in those last few inches. Biting upon his lower lip the Lortax did his best to brace himself, holding tightly onto any of the cushions within reach while suppressing a deep groan.

Arten held himself deep in that tight ass for only a few moments, a grin forming upon his lips as he rocked those hips firmly to elicit more noises from his newest conquest. Soon after he would draw back until just the tip remained within that spread ass and held himself steady before sinking that shaft into the hilt once more. He savoured the warm tight feel of that rear wrapped around his rock hard cock as another stifled moan filled the room. Over and over again he worked those hips back and forth in a deep, rhythmic motion, lewdly slapping his hips against the others furred rear as he picked up the pace.

Beneath him, Korzac continued to writhe about, shuddering as he felt those powerful hands roam around his body, burying those fingers deep and sensually into his fur to caress his sides and chest. All the while he felt the weight of Arten from above, pinning him down into that soft seated sofa, stuffing him relentlessly with that throbbing shaft. With his teeth gritting and lips pursed shut he found it harder and harder not to moan out, not to beg for more as he felt the warmth of the stud.

Another lustful growl grumbled forth from Artens chest, the male suddenly biting down upon the smaller Lortax's neck. Not enough to hurt, but enough to assert himself while he was busy inserting himself harder and harder, gradually letting his lust take over as the whole sofa shook back and forth, creaking and squeaking under the two bodies going at it. Eventually the room would be filled with a cacophony of lewd love making, the sounds of those bodies slapping against one another echoing out, backed up by the creaking furniture and all almost drowned out with the sounds of Korzac moaning.

"Yes.... please.... more... harder...." he pleaded, struggling to keep his usual composure as he was rutted, having given up on trying to remain silent. His own shaft remained rock hard, bouncing about between his legs each time his body shook with that forceful fucking, dripping pre all over. Briefly he was concerned that Arten would be mad about the musky mess of pre rapidly staining his sofa, but those worries instantly faded as he felt the others furred hand wrap around his cock and begin to work up and down his shaft.

"Mmm that's it boy... moan for me.... cum for me!" Arten demanded while snarling into the smaller males ear, still gnawing and nibbling along his neck line affectionately, teasing Korzac's horns and ears on occasion while working up a heavy sweat. Soon enough those hips would slam deep into that tight ass once more and the Lortax would hold himself there, pushing his hips forward as hard as he could. Keeping steady, Korzac was pinned up against the side of the sofa, ensuring that thick, throbbing cock was as deep in as it could go. Panting heavily it was clear he was close, oozing enough pre into that abused tail hole to already have it dripping. Keeping himself buried deep inside he focused on working his hand relentlessly around the smaller males cock, squeezing it firmly in his grip while caressing it from base to tip rapidly and furiously.

Tensing up rapidly, Korzac felt his entire body begin to shudder; his breathing becoming increasingly faster and deeper as he flexed and groaned under the male. Uncontrollably bucking his hips into that tight grasp around his cock he did his utmost to suppress his building orgasm. "Ngh... careful.... I'm... gonna...." he moaned out in between breaths, trying to warn Arten who seemed to ignore those plea's entirely as that grip only tightened, milking that needy cock until finally Korzac practically screamed out in pleasure. Even as his shaft erupted with thick jets of cum, coating the sofa below liberally; the hand upon his shaft refused to slow down. The Lortax was forced to hold out that orgasm for as long as possible.

"Yes... that's it..." grunted Arten who savoured the feel of that rear wrapped around his cock as it become even tighter in the midst of the smaller males orgasm. Those inner walls flexed all around his shaft making it intensely more enjoyable for him to thrust into... and thrust he did. Slamming those hips forward the rough vigorous humping instantly resumed, threatening to break the sofa as that dick pounded into that well used ass. Riding through that orgasm Arten quickly pushed himself into his own and let out an almost feral groan of bliss, eyes rolling back into his head as he buried his bone deep into Korzac's back yard and unleashed torrents of his own thick cum.

Biting down on his lip harder than before Korzac closed his eyes and let out a needy whine as he felt the waves of warm jizz filling him up, feeling each powerful throb and pulse of Arten's shaft buried deep inside him. Eventually his own climax would subside and leave him slumped over the sofa, legs to weak to support his own weight. The same fate fell upon Arten it seemed and the larger male slumped down atop Korzac, unable to keep his own footing or balance throughout that orgasm.

"Oh...wow...it has been way too long since I got to really fuck someone" Arten panted out after a good few moments of silence, his shaft still twitching in the aftershock of his orgasm before finally beginning to lose its rigidity. Eventually he would stand up and pull himself free, chuckling at the shudder and groan it elicited from Korzac as a thick wad of cum trickled from that tail hole and down the males inner thigh. Stepping back the large male continued to pant heavily, catching his breath while Korzac did the same. The two remained quiet for a while before Korzac finally climbed to his feet and blushed at the sight of the mess that was left behind.

"Sorry about that..." the smaller Lortax mumbled with a light chuckle, turning to face his 'client' who was leant up against the wall, idly caressing himself still. "Guess I should get cleaned up and unload the truck." he stated with a timid smile which only made the male looming over him laugh softly.

"Don't you worry about that. Bathroom is upstairs and on your left." Arten stated as he stepped towards Korzac and gave him a brief reassuring hug followed by a soft kiss upon his furred cheek. "I'll get the rest of this cleaned up. Will definitely need to request you as my personal courier" he grinned, giving a firm smack to one of Korzac's bare ass cheeks, causing him to jump in slight surprise before walking off towards the stairwell.

"Thanks sir..." Korzac mumbled politely, not quite sure what else to say after everything that had just happened.

"I think it should be me thanking you right about now. Now go, get cleaned up" Arten commanded with a wide grin still plastered upon his face, watching the younger male vanish up the stairs before wandering off to the kitchen to grab some paper towel, idly wondering if he could manage another round before Korzac had to leave...