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"Ugh.. yeah... Just like that." The strong and powerful Charr said while looking down the length of his muscular white body. His back rested in the grass while he smiled to his friend. "Now just curl the toes and you.. mmm... got it."

The larger and middle toes of that pale foot curled tightly around that well exposed feline dick. This white beast's member rose well over the foot that was pleasure it, that was rubbing against it, but when this finely dressed pale Charr wrapped those digits around the head of his cock as instructed even that broad face, mapped with low hanging horns, couldn't help but lean back. That pulsating cock already throbbing for a little while now and leaving this towering beast to release his thick and heavy cream right between those toes, filling the ball of the foot, and squishing between those toes so that a trickle of that seed would run from between them and down the top. It was only a starting orgasm, one to begin a session with and not exhaust him, but with enough practice the white beast knew that this younger Charr would have no problem at all getting even him to that point.

"Oh.. you came pretty well there, Muddy. Do you need a rest?" He asked with an easy smirk, a confident smile at what he'd just been taught being put to practice so well, but that smirk was stifled quickly when the white beast darted those eyes at him. It made this pale creature grow quickly quiet as if worried he'd just overstepped his bounds with his teacher.

"Never get too cocky, Gentlepaw. That's how people die out here." he said quickly, harshly, but seeing the look on the younger Charr's face Muddy had to smile at him, "You did really well, though. You have a real gift with your feet."

The soft blush that came from Gentlepaw pulling his foot back allowed him to watch his toes spread and relax back and forth as he noticed the strings of left-over cum connecting those digits like a soft goo. Every movement he made with that foot felt like he was sloshing cream between his toes, but finally when he rubbed the sole of that foot against the ground he'd manage to get most of Muddy's heated seed off of him. This well dressed Charr hadn't been training under the powerful beast for long, but he was eager, he was willing, and while he dressed far better than the completely nude but extremely sexy muscular monster with horns running down the sides of his cheeks and curling out forward, this younger Charr with four horns only just starting to wrap into their first true bend was grateful to have these lessons. Muddy was clearly a hands-on kind of tutor, he liked to have his student involved in the lesson so that Gentle could learn it faster, better, and more precisely. Why they were working on foot-jobs, though, was entirely between them. Muddy didn't often train people, but if someone did come to him looking to learn then he'd teach them what they were seeking to be taught.

While moving to sit up more the towering white Charr motioned to the younger student to approach him, to climb over towards him. Little by little Gentlepaw found his way into Muddy's lap, bringing his clothed chest up against his teacher's thick chest fur. They both had muscles, it was part of their breed to have it, but while Gentle leaned in against his tutor's body he'd feel those powerful pecs, and those amazing abs, even through his suit. Muddy moved his hands down along that body, feeling his student's figure slowly until he could take hold of Gentle's ankles and use them to bring those knees further up along his hips so that when the younger Charr leaned forward those ankles could hook around the top of Muddy's lap to pinch that thick and hard dick right between the balls of those soft feet that hardly ever saw the ground let along the outside of his fancy shoes, which had been discarded to the side. The softness of the foot along was something that drove this large beast, his hips locked in place under Gentle's body as he left himself at the mercy of this younger creature, just looking down over that suit wearing body while those feet lifted and dropped slowly along the length of that impressive shaft.

The soft chuckle that rose from Muddy's body showed Gentlepaw that he was doing well, more than well actually, "You have very good instincts, Gentle. I think that when we're done here I'm going to put your training to a real test."

Those four ears folded back against the side of his face, the worry look watching over Gentle's body while he continued, starting to work a little faster just to keep his pace going strong. "What do you mean?" The sound rang through his voice that he didn't know if he was ready for something as intense as field testing yet.

"Don't worry, Gentlepaw, I have a mutual friend in mind for this. I believe you know him too, but you're going to need some special equipment for this test, something I'm sure he'll just love." Muddy smirked, sounding very indirect with his information, but so very willing to just leave Gentle guessing at what he meant.

The movement grew even faster, those soft paw pads crossing, rubbing, even kissing one another from time to time around that shaft as he toyed with Muddy's thick and amazing dick up and down, over and over. The great feel of that shaft between his toes fueling him while the hot rod pulsated right back against those paws. Finally when Muddy grunted one again the spray of thick and bubbling cum rising from the head of that dick splashed well across the back of that nicely tailored suit and leaving Gentle to moan out hotly as he felt that feline cream running down over his feet once again to coat them so perfectly.

"So... what kind of equipment do I need?"

* * *

Orange fur felt the cold lick of wind crash against his body clad in the darkest of armor. The armor rattled against the feeling of his chill induced shiver that ran through his body, but when those aqua eyes looked up at his home, his house, he allowed a soft smile to rise from his lips, the ax that was so often held in his hand lowered when he was given a moment to relax and the push against the door with his other hand allowed a warm wave crash through the threshold and against his body. A fast sigh of relief filled him, drove him, allowed him to lift his four ears at the sound of the crackling fire along the backside of his building, but just as fast as he'd relax his body tensed up, his ax lifting, the shaft finding a grip in both hands while he turned to look around the room dimly lit by the fire. As relaxing as the fire was, as needy his body was for that warmth the large, muscular feline knew that he hadn't left the fire running when he went out and that told him that someone was here at one point, someone had entered his home, and that someone might still be there. Loki's body stepped through towards the back room, the door separated him from the bedding that he kept and while he learned himself to the side, as he perked the ears on the right side of his body to press his shoulder and head against that door, he'd listen closely to the soft murmuring that rested inside, a gentle whisper from one to the next and even a stifled chuckle as they attempted to keep their voices down. When this orange mutant-feline lifted his foot and kicked hard against that door it broke open, falling inward towards the room, the ax brandished between both hands and aimed to face at the two who only smiled back up at him from his bed. Those aqua eyes looked on at him, seeing them, recognizing them, and while a soft smile washed over his face the roll of those eyes showed that he was happy to see them even if a little surprised.

"I told you that Loki stresses out too much." The large white, heavily muscled beast of a Charr said with an easy smirk while his toward facing, forward turned horns showed exactly where he was looking to while watching the dark armored beast.

The suit clad fellow let out another chuckle and nodded softly in agreement, "Yeah, that's pretty obvious, Muddy. We should help him relax."

Hearing the small conversation the orange Charr dropped his weapon, leaning up against a wall where chunks of the broken door now rested. The soft smirk that rolled pass his lips showed that he didn't mind his friends coming to visit, and feels that he may have over reacted a little bit. Regardless, he was happy to see them and as he approached the bed one solid clunk landed on the ground after another from his armor hitting the floor. By the time Loki found himself crawling along the mattress, hands gripping at it and digging into the fabric towards these two, he'd find himself completely nude, that orange body on full display along with his thick muscles and toned figure. The white palm of his hand lifting to scratch across that larger, more muscular Charr so that as he dragged his claws through that fur he could feel the iron-like density of those powerful muscles which only encouraged Muddy's hand to lift up and feel over Loki's well toned body as well. The quick scooping motion that followed rolled the orange feline sideways, forcing him to rest with his back laying down on the big white beast like another layer to his mattress while that special equipment finally came into view.

Gentle had rolled up the cuffs of his pants, bringing them up so that when he lifted that foot Loki would be able to see the display of leather boots wrapped around his feet. With a pull of the laces and a slow tug the leather boots dropped away only to reveal the real equipment that these two had brought with them for this in the form of clean, shining white socks wrapped around his foot like a glove and traveling up the length of his shin with it's tight knitted design only to end in a red ring that wrapped the top. The orange Charr's eyes widened his breath deepened, and with Muddy speaking softly to him, telling him what they were doing here was to give their orange friend a little gift, that sock clad foot finally came down. At first it only stroked over the one side, Gentle's ankle rolling slowly to make an easy circle that pushed up along the underside of that already thick and throbbing meat, and then down the right side of it. The soft nylon covered heel pressing against those furred balls, spreading them and lightly grinding against them to make them churn and fill. The smooth texture of the sock leaving Loki to shiver and moan deeply while the foot was able to rub over his length, but even this didn't prepare him for when Muddy's own nylon sock coated foot reached around the length of his body to rub across the other side. Gentle's toes curled around the head of that orange feline's dick, gripping it while he rubbed the most sensitive part of the member between two toes back and forth, but the large white monster's foot was facing the other way and those much larger toes curled their own in order to lightly pluck at the round balls that his suit clad friend was so expertly grinding into. Both continued to rub the balls of their feet up and down the sides of Loki's already throbbing dick, the slide that they were allowed passing back and forth like ice skating while the orange feline gasped and moaned, grunted and purred at the sensation that was being driven into him.

Muddy was moving in every opposite direction from Gentlepaw, even going as far as to wear a dark, steel grey, pair of socks just to help indicate how opposite he was. These two socks came together around that shaft, pinching it as they formed a bit of a yin-yang symbol with that shaft being treated in between. Every hard thrust that was granted by the orange Charr only helped them to know how much he was truly enjoying the sensation of having these two with him. Loki's breath staggered, his body shivering below the thick and well muscled figure, and with a heated bark he'd call out loudly to deliver a thick wave of his hot and bubbling cum out across his own body, drenching his abs and the bottom of his chest with gushes of his seed. Loki's heart was pounding, his body showing just how sensitive he was now, but that didn't stop these two for even a second.

"Oh... looks like someone is really enjoying his treatment. Wouldn't you say, Gentle?"

Gentlepaw lightly chuckled to this but nodded quickly so that he could still continue his method up and down the length of that shaft, "Yeah, I'd say so. Loki must really like these smooth, new, clean nylon socks that we pulled out just for him. What do you think, Loki?"

"I.. mmm... it's.. ugh yes.." The orange feline attempting to speak, but failing instantly to even form a single sentence.

That white sock had done well to soak up the thick pale cream from Loki's hot release, but that didn't mean that they were done with him yet. The white sock no longer teased that still pulsating member, gliding its way slowly over those strong orange abs, over those large pecs, along the side of his neck until finally Loki was able to feel the soft texture press against his cheek. The heavy scent that he'd delivered into that sock made him smell nothing but his own potent seed as the soft garment found his nose nuzzling into it, brushing it against his bridge, his chin, his jawline, and back to the very tip of his nose. The soft purr that Loki released showed him playing with that foot like catnip even while the other foot slowly lifted to join it. Those orange hands wrapped around the tops of the feet, gripping them, holding them, and loving the nylon fabric that he was clearly adoring. Every motion that he made buried his nose further into those socks. On the white one he could smell himself, his potency, his seed, his breeding fluid, and on the other he could smell his thick musk driven from wearing that dark armor all day long. The smell of need, the smell of desire, the smell that he was ready to spread the seed that was on the other sock. Back and froth he cuddled, he gripped, he massaged those feet just to keep the two nylon socks close to his snout at all times. As they were pulled away those aqua eyes slid open, his heavy panting showing up, and the look in those eyes falling easily upon the two that laid there smiling back at him.

"I've never seen you act so affectionate, Loki. Do you like our socks that well?" Gentle spoke up, teasing, acting a bit more bold than he might have a few minutes ago, but still happy to enjoy his time with his friend.

This time it was Muddy that chuckled and those ice blue eyes slid over towards the pale Charr, "You're right, Gentle. Our cute little Loki here is being such a good boy that I think he deserves a special surprise."

This drew Gentlepaw's attention towards the monstrous white feline, the look of curiosity wrapped around his face while he silently questioned what his mentor meant by that. They'd only come here with these socks, the two didn't have any other equipment available, so he had to wonder what Muddy was referring to when he mentioned this "special surprise". The white feline could tell that the confusion was there though, the young man was very adept at using those feet, very skilled at showing off what he could do, but he didn't have a lot of imagination. This was something that was going to be corrected soon enough.

"You can see how much he enjoys what we've given him so far. I think it's time to take the gloves off." Even this made Gentle's head tilt in confusion, but soon he started to realize the hints that were being provided, the very subtle imagery that was being delivered.

With a smirk the pale Charr leaned forward, lifting his heavy, strong, figure to sit up on the bed and reach out for his sock. If Loki was going to enjoy the feeling of his socks so well because of their smooth surface, because of how soft they were, then he was about to be absolutely amazed by what he was going to feel once this cover came off. Being talented was never enough to take on a mentor like Muddy, a person needed to have something more, and in Gentle's case the soft pads of his paws were well tended to, well hidden away, and well guarded leaving him with one of the most velvety feeling textures to his foot that most had ever seen and even less had ever received. It was a texture that Muddy had been selfishly keeping to himself throughout Gentle's training, but now was willing to text it on Loki and see how he could fair with it. As those fingers wrapped around the very brim of the sock this pale, well dressed, feline licked his lips, anticipated the attention he was about to get just by having it out, and how much enjoyment his orange friend was going to have in them once they were uncovered.

* * *

Loki moaned out towards that treatment, it had been a long time since he's been so properly seduced like this. The feeling of their feet had made him dizzy, dazed, but now that he'd gotten a little chance to recover from those beautiful nylon wrapped treasures his lips to smirk, his body would lift into sitting up, and his hands would dart quickly to wrap around those feet before Gentle had a chance to pull his socks free. The suit clad Charr found himself gasping when he was dragged across the bed, pulled closer to this orange feline who also pulled at that strong and powerful white leg to a much less effective means, but once they were both in range he'd release his dancing fingers to play across the surface of those feet, moving from the balls down to the heel and back up passing right through the arch. At first Gentlepaw tried to pull away, tried to escape, tried to retreat from this sudden attempt, but as that attack landed he couldn't help but find himself laughing, falling backwards onto the bed with his loud and thunderous call of joy. Every time he tried to pull his foot back, to bring it away from those tickles he'd find Loki wrapping his other hand around it to lock it in place.

"Oh, you want to come here and put your feet all over me, and you didn't think that this was the obvious result?" The orange Charr said with a soft smirk over his lips as he watched the squirming to laughing Gentle trying to escape.

No! It.. it was.. it was his idea! G.. Get him, not me!" The pale feline could barely talk as he worked to throw his mentor under the bus, a admission that pointed a finger directly at Muddy and left Loki turning his head towards the larger beast as he smiled over to him.

"Is that so? You brought him into my home to make this little party happen?"

Muddy only smirked, happy to accept his fate when he felt that hand take hold of his foot and finally give Gentlepaw a chance to relax. Muddy was far better about maintaining himself, his large paw filling more of that hand than Gentle's did, but also giving Loki more surface to play over. Every movement forced an easy jerk, but the stifled chuckle that rose through that body left the orange feline watching that white face clearly as more and more of that control was cracked away. That thick and well muscled chest lifted, his back arched, and his body shifted side to side, but soon those fingers finally moved over that dark steel nylon surface enough to force Muddy to call out loudly with his deep laughs, working to pull his foot back only to find it locked in place by his orange friend. The feeling of the soft nylon over his fingers helped to drive Loki's dick hard once again, and just as the socks were gliding over his dick earlier his fingers now used that smooth surface to his own advantage. These nylons were stretched thin over that foot, though, giving the perfect display of those soft paw pads through the fabric, but while Loki's attention was on tickling that large and massive foot he found that Muddy's size gave him the ability to get nice and deep in there. Those agile digits passing between does, around the top of the ball, around the middle of the arch, even passing their quick motion against the very top of the heel and leaving the white monster of a feline to roar in a loud and well placed laugh that surrendered his entire ability to fight off Loki's attack.

N.. no more.. I.. I I can't take it anymore. Please... stop..." Muddy called, doing a very rare thing of asking his friend to quit what he was doing even though the orange feline showed no signs of stopping, "It.. It's too... too much, Loki... I can't take it."

This strong feline wasn't without mercy, though, and while he didn't stop entirely he did slow down, giving Muddy a chance to breath, giving him a chance to relax, giving him a moment to recover from what he'd just put the white beast through.

"Had enough, then?" Loki smirked, holding back his own chuckle as he held the look on his face of someone that was about to do something incredibly regrettable, "Then tell me, Muddy, say 'Loki is the best Charr around'."

It was basic, harmless, a little game that they could play, but as long as those fingers continued to flick over the surface of that foot it would seem that the muscular white feline had no choice but to give in. An easy nod didn't give Loki the answer that he wanted and the attack continued, but soon Muddy would surrender, would admit to the words that the orange Charr wanted to hear and was finally rewarded with the release of his foot and that devious orange beast leaning back on the bed while the other two were allowed to recover. Already Gentle looked on at his mentor, the two starting their next plan. They needed to get their friend back for what he did to them, and revenge was going to be theirs as they silently decided to move on to the next stage of their plan on Loki. So far they'd only given him a foot job, but if he wanted to tend to their paws so definitely then nether had a problem giving him every chance needed to do so. While the orange Charr was sitting up both scooted back from him, giving him just enough space so that he could see exactly what they were planning to do, because both were confident that he couldn't do anything to change it.

Muddy reached over his leg until fingers gripped the very top of the dark steel socks he was wearing, an easy tug pulling at the sock, stretching it more and more off of the toes while he turned those soft blue eyes towards the orange feline. While he stretched those socks they'd slowly slide free from his calf, his ankle, his heel, and soon his entire foot leaving him with the motion of his toes stretching wide, spreading apart, and the soft white fur of his foot almost shining from it's elevated position. Gentle also pulled at his, but from a completely different angle. Once again that foot was planted into the bed, his fingers sliding under the band that held them so tight to his leg so that when he slid down the length of that leg it would reveal the pale fur. Inch by inch that foot was exposed and soon both Muddy and Gentlepaw were barefoot once again. Those socks, still gripped in their hands, flew through the air, passing over the surface of the bed, and soon crashed against Loki's nose and chest. The sudden and immediate smell of Muddy's foot making this orange feline gasp and breath in the scent of that foot once again that remained behind. A hand went to lift the socks away, parting them to the side, but only just in time for Loki to have two well tended to feet directly in his face. Last time they rubbed his face with their feet, but now it was just hovering there, showing itself as a tease of what it could do, but demanding some kind of tribute, some show of commitment so that these paws knew he was serious. With a deep breath flowing from his lungs Loki leaned forward, gripping both paws again, but this time not going down such a dark route and instead sliding his tongue up the length of those paws from heel to toe and then back down.

These feet were clean, they were soft, the pads being like pillows against tip of his nose, but that course feline tongue would run between the toes, passing over the ball, and Loki's hot breath only continued to flow free from his body in what might feel like a never-ending wave. He'd learned their feet before, but now he was learning them all over again. Every small movement of his tongue provided him with what almost tasted like a new flavor each time. The scents were strong now without those socks on, the feeling of the soft pads against his nose forcing him to continue even as he ran that tongue across the surface of the foot. Finally when Loki opened his mouth wider he'd take in the leading digit, drawing it into his mouth and suckling on it eagerly as he moaned around it. Even Loki wasn't sure who's foot he was sucking on, but simply enjoyed the dazed feeling of his body while tending two these powerful mutant-felines. With one large toe in his mouth the other foot would be lifted, brought up beside the first so that he could open his mouth again and draw another big toe into his maw. The gentle scratching of his sharp teeth didn't do anything to deter either big toe from his maw, teething on it, softly chewing, and deeply moaning towards these two while he passed his tongue up between them to their very tips and then back down again. Only after he finished the taste of the toes did he release the one foot, turning his attention towards the other that he hadn't given as much attention to yet.

Gentle gasped deeply as his turn came up and the feeling of that tongue passing over the sole of his foot left him leaning his head back from the sensation. A heated blush rolled over Loki's cheeks, left the large orange beast to continue over the soft pad, passing his tongue over that very smooth, very soft flesh, enjoying every single inch of it that he could find even as he nuzzled deeply with the toes curling around the front of his nose to lock that scent against him. When that tongue passed under the arch of the foot Gentle would jerk again, pulling back only for a second before relaxing and letting Loki continue to service him, the smile over both of their lips of the sudden, unintended, smile left both to release an easy chuckle that soon melted into a heated moan. Finally, that course tongue passed against the bottom of the heel, the hardest place on the foot only to find it just as soft and well tended as the rest of it. The staggered breath that it drew from the orange Charr's body left Loki to nuzzle his nose against the arch of the foot while continuing to taste the subtle and amazing flavors that were provided so delicately.

"Oh.. that's enough for now, Gentle. You don't want to over do it." Muddy warned him, smiling at the orange beast that seemed so eager to pleasure them both at this point, drunk on scent, high on flavor, and would clearly continue licking until the dragons finished them all off if it wasn't for Gentle pulling his foot back.

Gentle smirked to his mentor, though, clicking his lips in anticipation now. "I don't want to impose on your plan, Muddy, but maybe we should finish this cute kitty off. He's been so good for cleaning that it only seems right to reward him."

"I do have to agree with that. We'll take care of him together, sweetness." They both agreed to this final bit, knowing that it was time to start winding their friend to a close. He'd had a hard day and now was the perfect opportunity to help him finally relax a bit.

Loki had only just managed to sit up after giving them that healthy tickle, but that didn't mean they were going to let him stay down. With a grin pasted across their lips both moved to press their now bared feet against the orange Charr's face, forcing him back down into the soft mattress of his bed. The feeling of those gentle pads caressing the sides of his cheeks left him to turn his head from one to the next only to find that he was surrounded by this softness. The scent that pooled off of the feet gentle, subtle, and even as he turned to lick one and then the other Loki once again felt as if he was being overwhelmed once more by the flavors and textures that were being granted to him. That was only the start, though, and when he felt the other soft pad coming to rub against the side of his dick once more this orange feline knew that Gentle's paw was already connected to his stiff and towering dick. Those toes spread to wrap around the front and back of Loki's cock, sliding up and down the length of it just as another soft paw came in on the other side. Muddy had joined in the paw-job and just like Gentlepaw those toes also spread and wrapped that thick feline dick. Those white paws were much bigger than Gentles, though, and those toes came to rest on top of his trainee's while the two moved in unison up and down the length of that shaft. The long motions left to the paw pads crushing down against the sides of that cock, sliding against it and grinding the heels at the base of Loki's dick while he gasped and moaned between the warm feeling of well treated paw pads sliding against his face and snout.

A heated gasp left the orange Charr, rising his chest in deep breaths over and over while the feeling of a heavy panting started to flow over his body. His own member already throbbing, his meat beating against the soles of their amazingly well cared for feet, but they were only just starting with him and as Muddy's foot stayed high on his cock Gentle's would drop quickly until those toes came in contact with his base. From there they'd both move in opposition to one another, their soft toes clapping together as they met in the middle. One would go up and the other would go down like a piston to continually improve the force and speed by bouncing off of one another. Loki's eyes widened to this, his body arched, his entire being contorted to this sudden change in pace, but as he was locked in a never-ending state of amazing bliss both of his assailants could tell that he was in absolute pleasure here. His hips shook, his body quivered, his strong muscles tensing and while he grunted out deeply these two pinched around his cock even tighter, refusing to allow even a drop of his seed to leave his body as he rode through his dry orgasm with a shattered breath. The deep panting that he was left with brought his hands up weakly to the tops of the paws around his face, pulling them in closer while he nuzzled them with a delicate purr. This cute display forced both of these seemingly paw-job experts to chuckle and smirk, but neither of them stopped.

"You're not done yet, Loki." Muddy spoke out to him, flexing those strong muscles for a second, "You've still got a little bit to go before we're done with you."

"P.. please don't stop." the orange feline responded quickly, those four ears folded back against his head and his horns shaking side to side to further nuzzle against those large feet.

"Oh we won't. He really is a cutie when he's getting exactly what he wants, huh?" Even this made comment from Gentle made Muddy laugh softly answering that rhetorical question with a gentle nod.

The continued movement brought those feet back together again, finally releasing the dick from their toes, but pushing the soft pads back together once more so that they pressed to one another with that thick feline cock still throbbing between them. The easy movement of the paw pads sliding up and down against that shaft on both sides showed the practice that these two must have gone through in order to perfect their synchronized rhythm up and down the length. Every movement was perfectly matched with the other and every twist was adjusted at the same time. There wasn't a single motion that was pulled off that didn't have a counter-motion moving in the same way. These two were well matched and the show of Loki's tensed up face only helped to prove how much he was absolutely loving the hard grind. Hips lifted to meet those paws, unable to rest any longer while he thrust hard against those feet. The motion force both to chuckle as they pushed in harder around Loki's dick further sandwiching it so that as he enjoyed the feeling of their paws in his own way they could make sure to continue to have a tight hold on him. Every motion forced the orange Charr to moan, to grunt, to call out, and while his body once again shook from the quickly approaching climax those aqua eyes would roll back into the top of his head and he'd finally release his final loud roar for them both to hear. A thick white spray of heated feline cum gushed free from the head of that dick, shooting out over them in-order to splash down over Muddy and Gentlepaw's ankles while more and more simply volcano-ed out, pouring forth over the digits and the top of their feet as if to drown the imaginary villagers below.

"That... that was too much.." Loki admitted, listening to the chuckle of the other two as they moved to slide up beside him, rewarding his compliance with a long night of strong and muscular snuggles.