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"Hahahaha! I WIN! You will suck it now!"

Across the basement, Sean looked up from his Physiology textbook just in time to see one of his half-naked fraternity brothers climb into one of the other's laps.

Sean clenched his jaw. Not again, he thought.

They were in the huge activity room in the basement, which was filled with couches and two enormous TV's. The largest was the site of one of an uncountable number of _Call of Duty_battles, one of which had just wrapped up, quite spectacularly. The participants were Pavle, an international student from Slovakia, and Darren, a lion from some corn-intensive midwestern state.

Pavle, a massive brown bear whose entire residence in the U.S. was based on being 6'7" and playing on Carrington's basketball team, had climbed onto Darren's lap, facing him, and was slapping him repeatedly. _"I have defeated you and you are liking this!"_he called.

"Dude, get the fuck off of me!" Darren howled back at him. He grabbed the bear's hips, trying to push him out of his laps. Like most lions, Darren was built like a construction worker, but he couldn't budge the huge bear.

Darren was wearing a tanktop and Pavle was completely shirtless, and Sean could see their thick muscles tensing under their fur like steel cables. The lion dug his strong fingers into Pavle's hips, but got nowhere, instead only tugging the bear's athletic shorts halfway down his ass, as he dug his strong fingers into Pavle's hips.

Pavle was clearly not wearing underwear.

Sean watched them grind on the sofa, eyes wide. In his mind, he could see Darren slowly draw Pavle's athletic pants the rest of his way down, and then just sliiightly crane his neck to take the bear's swollen sheath into his muzzle.

Wide-eyed, Sean slowly pushed his Phys textbook to cover his raging erection.

The husky shook his head and let out a heavy sigh, reaching down to turn up his iPod. Living in a frathouse was great most of the time, but for a gay husky in northwestern Indiana, it _definitely_had its challenges.

Like the distractions.

On the couch, Pavle leaned in and shoved his huge shaggy head right in Darren's face. "Now you will kiss me and you will love it because you are the cocksucker!" he shouted, gleefully.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" Darren roared, and finally succeeded in shoving the massive shirtless bear off of him. Pavle crashed to the floor, making the entire room shake, and Darren jumped on top of him, pinning the bear's hips and lunging for his muzzle. Pavle grabbed his wrists and the two struggled, grunting and straining. Pavel still had his shorts halfway down his ass.

Sean swallowed, hard. He looked back down at his Phys text.

Two sentences in, he realized he was reading the same paragraph for the fourth time.

Rolling his eyes, Sean gathered his things. He stood up, maneuvering his backpack to cover the throbbing tent in his shorts, and quickly shuffled his way out of the room.

Sean had the only single room in Sig Tau's entire 3 floor-building, which was probably not coincidental given he was the also only openly-gay person in the frat. Carrington University was a small religious school of about 5000 in northern Indiana, and the administration was so overly-cautious about him that his student file probably had "THE GAY ONE" written across the front of it.

The guys, however, were startlingly indifferent. While Sean's high school experience had been something of a nightmare, his fellow Greeks only cared about food, sex, alcohol and, if they had time for it, higher education. Given the staggering amount of male nudity Sean had been exposed to, his sexual orientation was clearly not a priority item for his frat brothers' consideration. Sean was equally roughhoused-upon, and the guys who liked to wrestle (and there were a _lot_of them, especially after the alcohol started flowing) made absolutely no attempt to avoid him. In fact, he was arguably one of the more-frequent targets, since he usually put up a fight.

Sean was only halfway to his room when one of these brothers ambushed him in the hallway. "WATCH OUT, BRO," a short badger called, before crashing into him and pinning him into the cinderblock wall. His name was Brock, he was short but buff as hell, and he held the struggling husky against the wall for a minute, grinning.

Brock's big hands held Sean's biceps tight, squeezing them.

"Too slow, bro," he whispered, close enough that Sean felt his breath on his ear, and then thudded off, chuckling.

Shivering, Sean opened his door and slipped into his room. He was now so hard that his erection was actually starting to hurt him.

"WHOA!" boomed a deep voice from inside the room.

Sean jerked in surprise, and dumped his bookbag onto the floor.

It was Robbie Brandt, an enormous bull terrier from the football team. He was sitting at Sean's computer, which he frequently used because it was faster than his own. He was still roiling in surprise, frantically alt-tabbing off of what had clearly been porn. He shuffled frantically, facing away from Sean, clearly stuffing his dick back into his shorts. "Sorry dude! I thought you said you were off studying somewhere!"

Robbie was wearing a light-gray tanktop with a wide band of sweat down the center of his chest, and Under Armour shorts which were a size too small for him. He had a black baseball cap backwards on his head and had clearly just come from the gym. The huge dog's erection created a bulge stuffed into his shorts which looked like a grapefruit shoved down his pants. He awkwardly tried to cover his erection with his big mitt hands.

Sean grit his teeth. "I got distracted," he said, through his teeth.

Robbie's eyes drifted down to Sean's crotch. "Boy. You sure did, bro."

Sean looked down and gasped. His erection was tenting his shorts to an obscene degree. He hoped nobody else had seen. "Ohmigahd" he groaned, turning away. He felt his cheeks heat up and he curled his fluffy tail in between his legs.

Robbie turned in his chair. He rolled a couple of feet toward Sean, barely having to move his huge legs. "Turn around," he ordered.

Sean grit his teeth. "Excuse me?!"

Robbie narrowed his eyes playfully. "I'm not gonna be the only one who's sexually frustrated in this room. Turn around."

Reluctantly, Sean rotated in place.

Still seated, Robbie eyed the husky's fat erection. "Oh myyy," he rumbled. "You're all worked up, aren't you, bro?" He put his big hands on the husky's hips, holding him in place, and horrifyingly, making his cock throb even harder. "Somethin' got you real distracted. Our tiger friend napping in only his jockstrap again?"

Sean writhed in discomfort. "No. Fucking Pavle is running around half-naked for some reason."

The big bull terrier chuckled. "Yeah, well, who can blame him. I'm sure Indiana March is the dead-of-summer in whatever wretched eastern-European country he came from." He reached up and ran a fat thumb down Sean's nylon-trapped cock.

"Rrrrr_rrrrrrRRRRRRRRRGH!"_ Sean squealed. He broke Robbie's grip and danced away.

The big dog stood up. "Dude," he said, softly. "We've been dating for over a month. You have GOT to stop trying to hide your sexual side from me."

Sean looked back over his shoulder, blushing fiercely. "I'm sorry! It's habit." He swallowed. "I hid it for so long. I know you guys don't want to see that."

Robbie stood up, chuckling softly. "I want to see it." The big dog stepped over to Sean, pressing up against him from behind. He leaned in close and planted one of his big hands on the husky's crotch. "We'll just have to get you into some _new_habits." He squeezed Sean's erection through his shorts, leaning in and smelling him.

Sean shuddered and clamped his hands into fists. "Ffffffffucckkkk," he grunted, writhing in place.

"Shit man, you need it _bad,_don't you, bro," Robbie rumbled, leaning down to nuzzle at Sean's neck. He nipped his neck, putting his huge arms around the husky and enveloping him in muscle and sweat. Robbie was 6'5" and seemingly just as wide across. The huge dog smelled like a locker room and his muzzle was almost hot to the touch. He grabbed the base of Sean's shirt and pulled it up over his chest. "And _I_need to see those ripped-ass black-and-white muscles."

Sean writhed in place, struggling to keep his shirt on, but Robbie was so strong it was like a crane was pulling his shirt off. "Nnnnnoooo, c'mon," he whined as his shirt cleared his head and ruffled up his fluffy fur. "I gotta study!"

Robbie grunted, manhandling him around until they were facing. "No way, man, you're _way_too

horned up for that," he growled. He lifted his head and pushed their muzzles together. As soon as Sean opened his mouth the bigger dog shoved his huge tongue into the husky's mouth, and Sean couldn't help but suck on it. He pushed up against the bull terrier's big wide chest, feeling the light sheen of sweat which was covering him, and stood up on his tiptoes.

Robbie rumbled, so deep it was almost a growl, and broke the kiss. "There you go," he whispered, soft and encouraging. "That's a nice sweet boy." Robbie was a big loud bro to everyone else in the world, and when he talked to Sean in that soft-and-sweet voice it drove him absolutely wild. "Now get on your knees like a good puppy," he ordered, whispering into Sean's ears.

Feeling oddly relaxed, Sean slipped down to his knees and planted his hands on Robbie's thick quads. Football players were definitely the best athletes, Sean had decided, a long time ago. They had the best legs, even among the soccer and rugby players. After a moment he felt Robbie's huge hands on his head, and then all of this thoughts left his brain.

"That's a gooooood booooy," Robbie rumbled, stroking Sean's ears and muzzle. Sean felt pressure on the back of his head, pushing him gently but forcefully against Robbie's enormous bulge. Sean let out a soft growl and nuzzled Robbie's crotch, hard. Robbie's meat was tightly-bound and lifted to the front - he had to be stuffed into a jockstrap. He was wearing a pair of little bright-orange Under Armour shorts, and his fat package was basically impossible to miss.

Sean angled his muzzle and pushed again, much harder, playing too hard with the bigger dog's imprisoned meat. Robbie grunted in discomfort, his fingers tightening on the back of the husky's head.

Sean pulled his head back and reached for the lower cuff of Robbie's shorts. The cuff was five or six inches above the bully's knees, at least a size too small for him...and no wonder.

Looking up, Sean frowned. "These are my shorts, aren't they," he said, flatly.

Robbie stared at him, and then defaulted to his shy, stupid grin. "Oops," he said. "Heh-heh...sorry, man. I ran out and I didn't feel like doing laundry."

Rolling his eyes, Sean slid his paws up into Robbie's shorts, stuffing one hand up each leg, fighting for space inside the little shorts along with Robbie's quads.

He grabbed Robbie's crotch from both sides, making the big dog grunt loudly and dig his fingers in. Sean roughly manhandled the net fabric jock out of the way, releasing the big jock from his imprisonment. The bull terrier was already half-hard, and he tilted his head back and moaned in relief as his cock surged to full hardness. The shorts were so tight on him, and his meat was so massive, that the strained material showed every vein and contour of his fat meat. Robbie's cock was somewhere between eight and nine inches depending on how excited he was, and thick as hell. It was an awful lot for Sean to take but he was highly motivated.

"Dude, your dick is waaay too big for my shorts," Sean grunted, leaning forward and opening his muzzle. He rubbed his teeth and lips against Robbie's meat through the thin shorts material.

_"Aahh!"_Robbie gasped. "Bro, cut it out," he growled. "I ain't that big. Shut your face."

"Mmmmm," Sean rumbled, nuzzling hard against the big dog's meat. "Too big. I don't know if I can handle all this."

Robbie growled, baring his teeth this time, and pushed Sean off of his crotch. "Alright, puppy, that's enough talk out of you." He yanked the borrowed shorts down off his ass and pushed them awkwardly down his thick legs, taking the stark white jockstrap with them. His cock, as-always at a startling level of hardness, stood out perfectly rigid from his body. "Get the fuck on here, cocksucker."

Sean growled softly at him, and leaned forward. He wrapped his right hand around Robbie's fat shaft and leaned in, slurping and lapping at the base of his cock.

Robbie shivered violently and writhing in place. The dog was so built on such a massive scale that Sean was aware of every little movement. When he shivered, the floor shook.

Sean put his lips around the of side the dog's shaft, pushing his sheath down hard with his mouth, and planted his paw around Robbie's fat cockhead, rubbing his fingers over Robbie's thick ridge and squeezing him hard.

"Unnnn_nnngghhhh_," Robbie groaned, arching his back and shivering. He put his big hands back on Sean's ears again, covering the smaller husky's entire head.

Sean slurped his way up the bigger dog's shaft, covering Robbie's red rocket with an impressive amount of dog spit, and finally settled to sucking on the dog's big knob. He put Robbie's entire fat cockhead in his mouth, letting the big dog's ridge settle on the very edge of his tongue, sucking on it like an expensive candy.

Moaning, Robbie moved his hands. Sean felt them slide forward on his head and then the big athlete's paws enveloped his muzzle, holding his mouth in place, Robbie's huge thumbs planting on the bridge of his muzzle and his fingers curling around the base of his muzzle. Robbie basically had him by the snout now, which Sean loved. The husky felt himself grow subdued and relaxed, and he allowed himself to be held in place and prepared to be muzzle-fucked.

Robbie leaned his hips slowly forward and Sean felt inch after inch of thick dog dick slide into his warm mouth. He suckled as Robbie pushed into him, tasting precum and dog sweat, working his tongue up against Robbie's fat shaft.

Robbie let out a long, low moan. "Dude, _fuuuucccccccccccccckkkk,"_he groaned, tilting his head back. It was a little on the loud side, but Sean was way past the point of caring.

Robbie hilted, or came close, paused for a moment, and then started slowly drawing out. Eyes half-closed, Sean sucked contentedly on the big dog's fat meat, swallowing a muzzlefull of saliva and precum every so often.

Robbie got into a rhythm almost immediately. He was, after all, an athlete, and as exerting as it probably was to hump a muzzle for minutes upon minutes on end, he was up to the task. The huge terrier began breathing hard, and Sean could feel the heat pouring off of him. Once the athlete was in a rhythm, the husky let his eyes slip closed and just enjoyed the big hands on his muzzle and the warm cock drooling into his mouth. It went on for minutes, and Sean tuned blissfully out.

After a couple minutes, there was one pull where Robbie's cock drew all the way out of his mouth, and stayed out. Sean opened his eyes, blinking in surprise, and a long streamer of dog drool briefly connected Robbie's meat to his lips, before breaking and dripping down his fluffy chest.

Staring, Sean let out a low, pitiful whine.

Swallowing, Robbie let out a low rumble. His chest and muzzle were bright red showing clearly under his stark white fur, and the band of sweaty wet tanktop running down his chest had widened, a fact Sean noted with considerable pride. The huge dog swallowed, his chest heaving. "Alright Sean," he whispered, his voice low and gritty. "I hope you're ready to get fucked." His monster dick throbbed, still standing straight-out from his body.

Sean licked his chops, swallowing. He considered. "Yeah," he whispered. He whined softly again. "Fuck me, bro." He writhed in place, his tail wagging furiously behind him.

Robbie nodded, leaning down and grabbing the husky's arms. Sean was very muscular for his size, sporting a six-pack and all, but he was nothing compared to Robbie. The bull terrier planted his hands under the smaller dog's arms and lifted him like he was picking up a backpack. Sean felt himself hauled into the air and scrambled to get his half-numb legs under himself.

Still breathing heavily, Robbie carefully inserted his fat thumbs into Sean's waistband. He tugged the husky's shorts gingerly down over his throbbing erection, filling the room with the scent of another sweaty dog. After he cleared Sean's nuts the big terrier yanked his shorts and briefs harshly the rest of the way down his legs.

"It's so cute that you're so careful not to break my dick off," Sean rumbled.

Stepping behind him, Robbie snorted. "Yeah, I'm fuckin' adorable," he muttered, reaching forward and clamping a paw around Sean's balls.

"AAHH!" Sean yelped as his dangling sac was enveloped by Robbie's huge mitt. The bull terrier squeezed and massaged his nuts, and Sean spread his feet and writhed in place, clamping his own hands into fists. "RrrRRRRrgghhh!" he moaned, gritting his teeth. Robbie knew better than to play with the horned-up husky's cock, since he was already barely a stone's throw away from cumming

"Ssshhh," Robbie rumbled in his ear. "You better lube me up or this is gonna hurt." He made no effort to release his grip on the husky's nuts.

Gritting his teeth, Sean struggled to free himself from the big terrier's grasp. Whining, he leaned backward, attempting to extricate himself.

Finally, with one last sadistic squeeze of his nuts, Robbie released him, grinning.

Shaking his head, Sean let out a shuddering breath and loped to the desk next to his bed. He bent over to retrieve a tube of KY.

When he turned around, Robbie was sitting on the bed and slowly masturbating, watching him and licking his chops. Still seated, Robbie spread his bright white tree-trunk legs obscenely, letting his fat white sac hang down over the edge of the bed, letting his tongue loll out. He had kicked his shoes and socks off and was tall enough that, even with his legs spread, he had both huge paws planted on the floor.

Sean felt himself turn crimson immediately. He still wasn't used to the sight of the huge football jock being so shockingly open with his arousal. Robbie had started out straight and was slowly but enthusiastically embracing his same-sex tendencies, and in a lot of ways Sean still thought of him as just another straight guy.

Robbie saw the husky's embarrassment, took a moment to process, and then chuckled darkly. "You havin' a straight-panic moment, bro? I can spit in your mouth if that'll help you get re-oriented." He grinned evilly.

Sean felt himself blush even harder. "I'm sorry," he muttered. "No, I'm okay. I'm sorry. I'm still getting used to-"

Robbie waved it off. "S'fine, bro. "C'mere." He reached out for the tube. "Hold out your hand."

Swallowing, still blushing, Sean held out one palm.

Robbie uncapped the KY and squirted what seemed like half the tube into Sean's palm. "Here, do me," he rumbled.

Nodding, Sean reached for the big dog's colossal cock, and the heat of the dog's member quickly brought him back into the moment, especially with the way the big dog stiffened and grit his teeth.

Sean was about to reach around and lube up his ass when Robbie squirted another blob into his own hands, and before Sean could react the huge dog reached around behind him and dug several fat fingers in under his tail.

"_Auunnngh!"_Sean grunted, startled, arching his back and writhing in place.

"Ohhh, what a good puppy," Robbie rumbled, massaging the cold lube in and around Sean's asshole. "How's _this_feel, puppy? Am I still acting like a straight guy?" Sean felt Robbie's paw palm his ass and then one thick finger slipped right up inside him.

"_AAHH!"_Sean gasped.

Robbie leaned in and pushed his fat muzzle against Sean's ear. "How about now?" he whispered, in his soft sexy voice, his thick finger pushing up impossibly far up inside Sean. Robbie's fingers were as thick as some guys' cocks, and Sean writhed in place, gritting his teeth, trying not to tense his asshole around the big dog's invading digit.

Robbie slurped deep inside the husky's ear, still growling and snuffling, reaching around behind Sean to dig his fingers into the dog's ruff, and Sean got so excited he let out an involuntary little whimper.

Robbie chuckled. "I know what that sound means. Turn around, puppy," he instructed, and Sean was so carried away that he complied without hesitation, curling his tail over his ass all-but involuntarily.

When Sean had turned all the way around, he felt Robbie's huge hands on his hips, and then the big dog lifted him effortlessly off of his feet. Sean bent his legs and grabbed the other dog's thick wrists to steady himself and took a deep breath to prepare himself. Robbie pulled him back and started to lower him, and Sean felt himself descend on Robbie's improbably-thick, impossibly-hard dog meat. As always, Robbie's cock was hot to the touch, and Sean writhed at the heat on his exposed asshole.

"Are you re-" Robbie began.

"Just do it!" Sean snapped.

Robbie chuckled. "_Good_puppy," he whispered, relaxing his grasp on the husky's hips.

Sean started to sink onto the big dog's fat meat, and as he lowered it opened him up and piled inside. Hissing, Sean grit his teeth and arched his back, tilting his head back as Robbie's crowbar-stiff meat spread him wide and filled him with its hardness.

He sank on the bigger dog's invading dog's cock, and with a few inches to go, gravity alone wasn't going to finish the job. Sean felt Robbie's paws on the front of his hips, roughly curling around the husky's quads, and gently but firmly pushing him down. "Aaaa_aahhhh!"_he gasped as he was impaled on the other dog's final few inches.

"Nnngh! Unnghhh holy fucking shit, bro," Robbie grunted in his ear, breathing hard and fast. Eyes closed, he nuzzled Sean hard, slurping at him and kissing him. Once he had his dick hilted, Robbie was the most affectionate dog on the entire earth. He hugged the husky from behind, slurping his muzzle and drooling down Sean's chest.

Growling softly, Sean reached for his own dick. He was only half-hard after the ordeal of impaling himself on Robbie's shaft, but with his ass full of dog meat and a linebacker slobbering into his ear, he came back to full hardness after only one or two strokes. He even felt his balls start to tighten.

"Heee_eeeyyy_," Robbie growled behind him. "NO," he barked. "Bad puppy." He grabbed both of Sean's wrists, pulling his arms away from his crotch and holding him in place.

Sean let out a pitiful whine. "C'mon, Robbie!" he whimpered. "I'm so pent up! I need to cum!"

Robbie nipped at his ear. "Huskies don't get to cum first," he chided, licking his ear. He pinned the husky's arms and held him against his sweaty chest.

Sean whined again, louder this time, and writhed in place, struggling against the bigger dog's grasp.

"Nnnn_nnngghhh_," Robbie moaned. "Oh sh-shit, keep struggling," he grunted. He let out a shuddering breath, digging his muzzle into the side of Sean's neck.

"Lemme fucking masturbate!" Sean snapped, arching his back and trying to un-bend at the waist, lifting himself a few inches off of Robbie's cock.

Still pinning his arms, Robbie planted his paws in Sean's lap and roughly shoved him back down, re-hilting him on the bigger dog's dick. Both of them gasped.

Sean kept struggling, using all of his considerable strength to try to lift himself off of the invading member. He could feel Robbie's cock throbbing inside him. He succeeded in lifting himself off of Robbie's lap by a few inches. Robbie's dick was so big the shaft was constantly digging into Sean's prostate, and as he fought a dull, warm sensation filled his lower half. "Ngh...let...me...go..." he growled, tipping his head forward. He was going crazy with the need to cum, but he was loving the torment from the bigger dog.

Robbie pushed him back down, growling loudly. "Ungh!" he gasped, desperately, following it with a strangled moan. "Don't stop," he gasped, slamming the struggling husky down onto his throbbing meat. He leaned in to rub their muzzles together, hard, and the big dog was so worked up he was lightly drooling now. Sean felt a streamer of hot dog spit drip down his chest and drool across his woefully neglected cock.

Sean bent his arms at the elbow and arched his back hard, pushing his shoulders against Robbie's chest in an attempt to get better leverage. He pushed up and forward, whining loudly with the effort, dipping his head and struggling with all of his strength. Sean was drooling too, now, right onto his own painfully-hard cock. He slid a few inches off of Robbie's cock, and then a few more, feeling the huge dog's cockhead start to slide out past his asshole. A wave of pleasure rolled over him, and Sean shivered violently.

"Rrrr_rrrghhhhhhh!"_Robbie roared behind him, pushing him down with unbelievable force, and Sean was effortlessly shoved back all the way down into the dog's lap, and now he arched his back because the abuse felt so good. Robbie dug their muzzles together again, smearing them both with hot spit, and to his astonishment Sean felt his balls start to tighten despite the total lack of attention to his cock.

"_Let me go I'm gonna cum!"_he squealed, reaching down to clamp his hands onto Spike's quads.

"Like hell you are before me!" the bigger dog snarled. He reached around Sean's chest with with one huge arm, pinning _both_of his arms in the process, and reached up with his other paw to roughly grab Sean's muzzle. It wasn't enough to actually choke Sean but it was close, and it held the husky painfully in place.

Sean whimpered loudly, writhing as best he could, and now Robbie was_letting_him slide off, but only an inch or two before pushing him back down, and the constant friction on his asshole and the crushing pressure of the big athlete holding him in place made Sean grit his teeth and whine.

He couldn't see his dick, or even move his head, but Sean could feel his balls tingling and tightening, and with a last desperate gurgling whine, he bucked his hips and came hard.

Jerking, the husky felt every muscle in his body tighten, and he tensed his entire body at once, clamping down on Robbie's invading meat and letting out one frantic, high-pitched growl. He held perfectly in place except for his cock, which jerked and spurt uncontrollably, gushing jets of hot husky cum all over his legs, immediately filling the room with the acrid scent of dog cum.

"HrrrRRRRr_RRRRRGHHHH!"_Robbie snarled into his ear, and Sean knew that his own orgasm had pushed the bigger dog over the edge. Robbie tensed his muscular body, too, crushing Sean against his thick chest, squeezing the smaller dog like a crushing snake and squeezing his muzzle hard enough to hurt. Sean delightedly writhed in the bigger dog's grasp, feeling the big terrier's cock jerking inside of him and filling him with hot dog seed.

Sean vibrated desperately in place, eyes rolling back into his head, and growled. Robbie only snarled for a few moments more and then began whining, a high-pitched and desperate noise as he unloaded his nuts into the husky. Behind him, Robbie seemed to cum so hard it hurt him, jerking and shivering violently and taking the helpless husky with him all the way.

"Ahhh!" Robbie gasped. "Ahh! Nnngh!" He jerked a final time, finally relaxing his huge arms and allowing Sean to suck in a desperate gasping breath.

"Hhunnngh!" Sean gurgled, panting.

"D-d-did you c-cum?" Robbie choked out, shivering.

Sean grunted, breathing hard. "Of...course...I did..." he gasped. "Holy shit."

"Did you like that?" Robbie gasped. He took another few long, deep breaths.

Sean snorted. "Holy fucking shit yes."

Robbie chuckled darkly. "I fuckin' knew you would," he panted. He licked Sean's face and squeezed him.

Sean leaned his head back against the dog's huge chest.

They sat there for a few long moments, breathing hard and soaking up one another's sweat.

Once he was breathing at a normal rate, Robbie rolled his shoulders. Still hilted inside of Sean, he carefully leaned back, and after a few moments, managed to position them in a more-or-less normal bed position. They lay there, spooning, Robbie still up in the husky.

Sean heaved a massive sigh and squirmed, rolling his shoulders and pressing up against the bull terrier. "Ungh, my ass," he grunted. "Did you tie?"

"Nope," Robbie rumbled. "I just like being close." He leaned in and started with his usual licking and nuzzling.

Sean chuckled. "You are so cute."

Robbie snorted and snuffled right in his ear. "I know," he rumbled.

He lay his big head on Sean's neck, and after a minute or so got so still that Sean knew he was falling asleep. He cleared his throat gently.

Robbie jerked back to consciousness.

Sean chuckled. "Sweetie. I have to study." He looked at the wall clock across the room, which he had put up a few days ago solely so he would know what time it was without having to break up a cuddle with Robbie. "I'm sorry. I got class in an hour."

Robbie yawned loudly right in Sean's ear. "Tha's fine," he rumbled. "We always got later." He smacked his lips. "And the weekend."

Grunting, Sean slowly slipped off of the bigger dog. Robbie was only half-hard, so it wasn't that complicated a proposition. Still, they both tensed.

"Unnngghhhh," Robbie moaned, rolling onto his back, his fat member flopping wetly up onto the base of his tanktop. "That was niiiiiiiiiiice," he rumbled.

Sean chuckled. He stepped into the tiny bathroom and turned on the shower. His head felt a lot clearer and he knew he would finally be able to study.

Thinking for a moment, he stuck his head out of the bathroom. "Hey," he said. "How are your grades this semester?"

Robbie blinked at him. "Up, actually," he said. "Across the board. Even with the extra class I'm taking."

Sean blinked at him. "Huh." He ducked back into the bathroom.

A few moments later Robbie stuck his head in. "What was that about?"

Sean chuckled. "I think you're good for my grades, is all."

Robbie stared at him, and then beamed.

Sean turned to step into the shower.

"Hey," Robbie said. Sean turned.

The big dog cocked his head and stared at him. "I love you," he said, softly.

Sean froze. He felt his face and chest get hot, and right then his knees started to feel weak.

"I-I-I-I love you too," he blurted out, his voice shaking.

Robbie's eyes widened, and then he put his big arms behind his head. Beaming, he just watched the smaller dog.

Blushing furiously, Sean stepped into the shower.