Bodies, Together
"Rick," Davis grunted, "Rick...!"
As if pounced on by a massive beast, Rick crashed onto the bed, gasping in surprise.
"Davis..."
Rick's erect member was still throbbing painfully. He would surely cum after just a few more strokes.
"Please..." He pleaded to Davis, "I want to... cum..."
In his embarrassment, Rick urged Davis by hastily patting the bear's back. However, instead of freeing his length, it ended up arousing Davis more, who then proceeded to lower himself to plant kisses all over the squirrel's cheek and neck.
Rick shook his head in response to the featherlight touches of Davis' lips.
"No," Rick resisted. "No..!"
Davis whispered, "I'm sorry..."
"Huh? Why?" Rick asked.
"I thought I could keep my hands only to myself for now, but I can no longer hold it anymore. It's impossible," Davis explained. "Rick, I'm sorry... I want us to cum together."
Rick croaked, "Wha... Together!? Eeek!!!"
An unexpected sensation poked at an unguarded spot on his body. In utter disbelief, Rick jerked his legs.
Although it seemed unnecessary to specify this out, he couldn't help himself, "Hey, that's... my asshole..."
In an instant, Davis' hand moved lower and stopped right at Rick's entrance, which was safely hidden between his thighs. A finger crept deeper in a certain motion, continuing to stimulate him further.
"Hey, Da-... Ah, aaah!"
When Rick thought that Davis had freed his length from the bear's grip, it moved to his rear, and his legs were spread wider apart.
Now, Rick's length was swaying before his own eyes, out in the open. He squeaked in surprise.
"Wha-, what are you doing, Davis?" Rick nervously asked.
"Rick, do you know that sex between two men takes place at the ass?"
"The, ass...?"
Of course, it would be the only right part to put a man's erect length into, in place of a woman's lady bits.
Rick loudly gulped in realization, "Then, that means..."
That would explain why Davis was currently working on his rear with his finger, obviously, it to prepare for what was coming next
"You're going to put your dick... Into my ass?"
Rick looked at Davis' large length, then his eyes travelled from there towards the bear's face. Rick became teary-eyed for some reason: he had only known this part of his as an "exit", rather than as an "entrance". The squirrel couldn't just happily agree to it right away.
"Yes... I do want to put it in," Davis affirmed.
Davis confirmed Rick's doubts with a nod. He had a serious look on his face, he clenched his teeth momentarily as if he was holding something back.
Rick hesitated for a split second, wondering whether a nod or a shake of the head would be the correct answer. He glanced towards his and Davis' lower halves in turns, indecisively. After a few seconds had passed, finally, he gave a small nod, a gesture so very slight that it couldn’t be noticed by the other.
"I can?" Davis asked again for confirmation.
"Y-You can put it in..." Rick said, giving his consent. "To as far as it can enter..."
Rick thought about his rear working both as an "entrance" and an "exit" at the same time, aiding him in mentally preparing himself for the deed.
Davis' face lit up, showing his emotions clearly on his visage, as he repeatedly nodded his head.
"I won't go hard on you," Davis denounced any of his reservations, just in case. "I'll do it slowly so you can get used to it."
"Get... used to it...?"
Rick tilted his head in confusion. Davis didn't say anything other than a single "yeah" before he lurched over to the drawer beside the bed. Seeing that, Rick lowered his legs to cover his entrance - it was embarrassing to leave it exposed.
As Rick was wondering what Davis was about to do next, the bear returned with a bottle containing a clear liquid and a paper box in his hand. Then, he spread his legs apart and sat down between them.
"Wha-, what are you going to do...?"
"Just leave it to me."
Rick had no idea what he should prepare himself for until an unfamiliar sensation was felt inside him. He swallowed his saliva. His face, limbs, and entrance gradually grew numb from the touch.
"Ngh...!"
"Rick, does that feel good?"
Rick's lower half was lifted up in the air as high as it could go, leaving only his head, shoulders, and neck on the bed. Davis' arm was holding Rick's thighs, keeping the squirrel as close to him as possible.
"Mmh!"
In response to Davis' question, Rick just shook his head from side to side, the back of his head rubbed against the pillow. His teeth were trembling as he bit down his lip. It wasn't only his teeth, his whole body was shivering as well, and he started sweating all over.
"If you bite your lip that hard, it may bleed."
Davis' hand reached for the other’s mouth. Rick craned his neck to get away from it, but it was too late. Davis' thumb traced his lip and the row of teeth that were biting on it, before the squirrel's mouth was pried open to insert his thumb into it.
"Mmh... Aaah!"
Rick couldn't help but allow Davis' thumb to enter his mouth, barely holding himself from biting it by accident. An erotic, muffled sound came out from his mouth as he did; he was on the verge of tears from hearing it.
"Hah, ah, ah, aah! No, no...!"
With his free arms, Rick crossed them over his face to hide it. However, when he closed his eyes, he could feel the prodding sensation at his entrance heighten. Though, rather than discomfort, it felt more like pleasure.
"Does it feel good?"
The same question was asked again by Davis, but in a more excited tone this time. In response, Rick's hips quivered.
"Ah, I don't... I don't know..."
How long has Davis been doing this to him; Rick had no clue. Davis' long, rough finger was freely moving inside his entrance, soon those fingers grew in number, shifting to a scissoring motion inside - against the tight heat - in order to open a path within the closed space. The movement was unstoppably consistent, so much so that Rick felt he should be angry over it, but he was keenly aware that he couldn't bring himself to protest.
Just as Davis had promised, he was taking the lead by loosening his back entrance, as he firmly held the squirrel's thighs so they wouldn't fall from his grip.
Before today, Rick hadn't thought it was possible to feel pleasure from the back or to even be on the receiving end during sex until his own entrance was touched, toyed with, and loosened up. This whole venture finally gave him enough experience to uncover something new... or rather, to learn it first-hand.
‘Why does this feel so good, I wonder...?’
Sure, it was strange at first as this sensation was something Rick had never felt before. Initially, that had made him uneasy. However, that discomfort was no longer there now. What once felt foreign had steadily evolved into something more pleasurable with time.
The lotion, which came in an oddly shaped bottle, was carefully applied to Rick's entrance thoroughly so it’d be soaked at every crease. Davis was applying it so little by little at a time that it drew Rick impatient to the point he wanted to scream, urging the bear to pour the entire thing all over him at once instead.
Then, Davis slowly pushed his finger deeper inside. He started with his forefinger, followed by his middle one... and in that order, he moved them so that the tightness would eventually turn slack. Davis' thumb caressed the area outside Rick's entrance, which further aroused the squirrel, who was already in the middle of being pried open by the bear... Rick melted within Davis' hold, his energy wilting to the point that he could scarcely feel his lower half anymore.
Rick's erect length was still throbbing painfully, but this time, it kept twitching on numerous occasions. And shamefully, the tip had turned bright red, precum leaked from it and dripped onto his nether region continuously like falling tears.
After all, what Rick only wanted now was...
"Aah... I want to cum..."
Rick crossed his arms over his face in embarrassment. Whilst hiding his appearance, he cast his gaze downwards, peeking through the gap to watch his length being grabbed by Davis' hand, unmistakably done to hold it from releasing, but it was still twitching as though in resistance. Every time it twitched, a trickle of precum gushed out and sploshed around Rick's navel.
No matter how many times he was brought to the brink of climax, a single drop of his seed was yet to be spilled.
Rick pleaded, "I'm getting dizzy... Let me cum..."
As he pleaded, Rick sounded like he was about to cry.
Although Rick wanted to let Davis prepare him as much as possible, he had been stopped from cumming all over and over again... sure, he felt nothing barring a smoldering ecstasy, but the urge to cum was bothering him at the same time. He ended up involuntarily humiliating himself by pleading, his instincts causing him to shake his hips in desperation.
"Davis, please..."
Rick let out a light noise from his nose that sounded like a sniffle, causing Davis to release his hips. With the newly attained freedom and the dwindled strength left in him, Rick lifted his legs and wrapped them around Davis' waist.
"Hey, Davis..."
As Rick wrapped his legs around the others’ waist, something soft and fluffy touched his foot, several inches above the bear's backside. Surprised, Davis raised his brows.
"Ngh... Rick?"
It was none other than Davis' tail.
Davis' tail was the typical tail for a bear beastmans’. It was smaller than Rick's tail for sure, but it stood firmly at his rear, in contrast to the meek one belonging to the squirrel.
Rick slightly uncrossed his arms and took a look at Davis' face. He stroked the tail with his foot, causing the bear to furrow his brows.
"Your tail... You'll feel good if I touch it, right?" He asked.
Rick would feel an indescribable sensation when he touched his own tail, hence he would sometimes rub it whilst touching himself. It should be something that other beastmen do as well.
Therefore, touching Davis at his tail should've made him feel good, Rick knew this without needing to hear Davis' answer.
Rick continued to stroke, "Mmh..."
"Ah... Hey, Rick..."
He used his toes to touch Davis' tail, stroking the tip of the hair from top to bottom and tickling the base with the thumb. As he stroked, the legs wrapped around the bear's waist swayed back and forth.
Davis groaned, "Please, let me prepare you first..."
Davis' sharp facial features softened due to pleasure. As he gazed into Davis' glossy, scintillating black-colored eyes, Rick felt a tingle deep inside him... and it felt more intense in his lower half. His heart was beating fast, and he could hear it pounding in his ears.
"I think I'm already good to go..." Rick protested.
He couldn't get enough of Davis' face when the latter became drunk in pleasure. For that reason, Rick endeavored to make Davis feel good by touching him.
Finally, Rick raised a knee and stroked Davis' tail between the thumb and the second toe.
"Please... Put it inside me. T-Then..."
Rick drew his thighs wider apart, which he had been struggling to keep close earlier, as if to expose his entrance further as Davis was still fingering it.
"You’ll feel good when you're inside me, right...?"
In that instance, Davis froze. His slit eyes widened, and his black orbs wavered in place.
"I'm going to blame you for this..." Davis warned.
The next thing Rick realized, a burning sensation had plunged right through him.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Davis had pulled out his fingers, and immediately pushed something else inside a fairly loosened entrance. It was hot, as if it was burning... And just like that, Davis was deep inside Rick.
Rick flinched, his legs were about to fall off, but a large hand promptly adjusted them in place and firmly adjusted them on Davis' back. The bear slammed against the overwhelmed squirrel, continually thrusting into the latter's inside.
"Aah! Ah, wa-, wait, aaah!"
Rick's hips swang, even though he hadn't intended them to. He grabbed the sheets behind his back, his toes kicking into the air. However, it was a futile act of resistance against the raging large beast. The powerful pounding may have caused the lotion to leak out from his entrance, where Davis' length was pushed in. Loud noises of skin against skin resounded through the room.
"D-Don't, put it all in, please..."
Even though Rick had begged Davis to put it in, taking the whole thing into him was quite painful. Hence, he smacked Davis hard on the back to get the message across. Davis told him not to worry, and he lowered his body towards the squirrel and cupped the other's face with both hands.
"Rick... Rick...!"
"D-, Davis... Ah, aah..."
Right in front of Rick was Davis' face; sweat dripping down his forehead, his sharp eyes filled with lust, his groans, his ragged breaths - all of it was present before the squirrel's very own eyes.
"Man, This... feels so good..." Davis muttered under his breath.
As he watched Davis' face flushing in a passioned excitement, Rick's chest tightened, it was filled with a different kind of pleasure from the one given to his body. Chills simultaneously ran down his spine.
"Da-, vis... Nnnh..."
Rick's lower half twitched, as he felt himself tighten around Davis' length. He let out a huff and wrapped his arms around Davis, clinging to him.
Davis grunted, "At this rate, I'm going to cum..."
"Me too... I want to cum..." Rick responded.
He narrowed his eyes in distress and Davis closed his eyes with his brows furrowed, as if trying to hold back the feeling.
Davis added, "When not even half of it is inside you... Shit."
Rick couldn't believe what he just heard, "Huh, what!?"
Rick's lower half shuddered at the shocking revelation. His entrance also clamped further, causing Davis to moan.
"No, I think, this is good enough..." Rick quickly assured. "Ngh, I still want to cum... I can't, anymore... Just... let me cum already...!"
Wrapping his arms around Davis' smooth, sweaty skin once more, Rick gulped and begged whilst on the brink of tears.
He couldn't bear the overwhelming pleasure any further. He felt like he was going insane, and his brain was about to melt into a puddle.
"You don't need to hold yourself back too..." Rick assured. "Let us cum... together..."
Davis nuzzled his forehead against Rick's shoulder, he gently placed his lips on the latter's neck, planting soft kisses all over. Rick continued to plead into Davis' ear, then he licked the other's earlobe. In response, Davis wrapped his large arms around Rick's small frame.
"Okay... Now, can you wait a little longer?"
"Huh?"
Davis held Rick in his embrace lovingly like a child holding his treasured stuffed animal, and then...
"Eeek!" Rick squeaked.
Stars flashed in front of Rick's eyes as Davis continued to move. Rick was too shocked at the sudden movement and his vision started turning white. As Davis held Rick in his embrace, the squirrel couldn't move away.
"Rick," Davis groaned, "Rick!"
Rick screamed, "Ngh! I'm going to-...!"
Their bodies were drawn close together, closing the distance between them, causing them to be pressed against each other. While Davis was moving, Rick's length was rubbed against the bear's muscular abs.
Prompted by the stroking, a clear fluid splashed from the tip of Rick's bright red length, as it was trapped between the slick and slippery surface of their bodies.
"Aaaah! I'm cumming!"
Rick desperately appealed to Davis. He was about to cum at any time, and thought that he had to tell the other to stop. Nevertheless, Davis had discerned that fact very well, and he was also close to cumming himself. However, he didn't stop moving, in fact he started thrusting even harder; Rick felt that the pressure applied to his opening was so strong that he wondered if the bear had actually put everything in.
"I said, I'm going to cum!" Rick repeated himself. "I'm going to cum right now... aaah!"
Rick's vision was blurred by his tears. His length continuously shot out a certain liquid from its tip.
Rick himself wasn't sure if he was actually cumming, he was no longer aware of what released from his length.
"Rick... I'm cumming!"
Rick could feel a warm fluid being poured deep inside of him. By that time, he was thoroughly exhausted.
Just as the arms wrapped around Davis' back were about to fall off, Rick deeply sighed. He closed his eyes, not wanting to think anymore.
Bodies, Together
"Rick," Davis grunted, "Rick...!"
As if pounced on by a massive beast, Rick crashed onto the bed, gasping in surprise.
"Davis..."
Rick's erect member was still throbbing painfully. He would surely cum after just a few more strokes.
"Please..." He pleaded to Davis, "I want to... cum..."
In his embarrassment, Rick urged Davis by hastily patting the bear's back. However, instead of freeing his length, it ended up arousing Davis more, who then proceeded to lower himself to plant kisses all over the squirrel's cheek and neck.
Rick shook his head in response to the featherlight touches of Davis' lips.
"No," Rick resisted. "No..!"
Davis whispered, "I'm sorry..."
"Huh? Why?" Rick asked.
"I thought I could keep my hands only to myself for now, but I can no longer hold it anymore. It's impossible," Davis explained. "Rick, I'm sorry... I want us to cum together."
Rick croaked, "Wha... Together!? Eeek!!!"
An unexpected sensation poked at an unguarded spot on his body. In utter disbelief, Rick jerked his legs.
Although it seemed unnecessary to specify this out, he couldn't help himself, "Hey, that's... my asshole..."
In an instant, Davis' hand moved lower and stopped right at Rick's entrance, which was safely hidden between his thighs. A finger crept deeper in a certain motion, continuing to stimulate him further.
"Hey, Da-... Ah, aaah!"
When Rick thought that Davis had freed his length from the bear's grip, it moved to his rear, and his legs were spread wider apart.
Now, Rick's length was swaying before his own eyes, out in the open. He squeaked in surprise.
"Wha-, what are you doing, Davis?" Rick nervously asked.
"Rick, do you know that sex between two men takes place at the ass?"
"The, ass...?"
Of course, it would be the only right part to put a man's erect length into, in place of a woman's lady bits.
Rick loudly gulped in realization, "Then, that means..."
That would explain why Davis was currently working on his rear with his finger, obviously, it to prepare for what was coming next
"You're going to put your dick... Into my ass?"
Rick looked at Davis' large length, then his eyes travelled from there towards the bear's face. Rick became teary-eyed for some reason: he had only known this part of his as an "exit", rather than as an "entrance". The squirrel couldn't just happily agree to it right away.
"Yes... I do want to put it in," Davis affirmed.
Davis confirmed Rick's doubts with a nod. He had a serious look on his face, he clenched his teeth momentarily as if he was holding something back.
Rick hesitated for a split second, wondering whether a nod or a shake of the head would be the correct answer. He glanced towards his and Davis' lower halves in turns, indecisively. After a few seconds had passed, finally, he gave a small nod, a gesture so very slight that it couldn’t be noticed by the other.
"I can?" Davis asked again for confirmation.
"Y-You can put it in..." Rick said, giving his consent. "To as far as it can enter..."
Rick thought about his rear working both as an "entrance" and an "exit" at the same time, aiding him in mentally preparing himself for the deed.
Davis' face lit up, showing his emotions clearly on his visage, as he repeatedly nodded his head.
"I won't go hard on you," Davis denounced any of his reservations, just in case. "I'll do it slowly so you can get used to it."
"Get... used to it...?"
Rick tilted his head in confusion. Davis didn't say anything other than a single "yeah" before he lurched over to the drawer beside the bed. Seeing that, Rick lowered his legs to cover his entrance - it was embarrassing to leave it exposed.
As Rick was wondering what Davis was about to do next, the bear returned with a bottle containing a clear liquid and a paper box in his hand. Then, he spread his legs apart and sat down between them.
"Wha-, what are you going to do...?"
"Just leave it to me."
Rick had no idea what he should prepare himself for until an unfamiliar sensation was felt inside him. He swallowed his saliva. His face, limbs, and entrance gradually grew numb from the touch.
"Ngh...!"
"Rick, does that feel good?"
Rick's lower half was lifted up in the air as high as it could go, leaving only his head, shoulders, and neck on the bed. Davis' arm was holding Rick's thighs, keeping the squirrel as close to him as possible.
"Mmh!"
In response to Davis' question, Rick just shook his head from side to side, the back of his head rubbed against the pillow. His teeth were trembling as he bit down his lip. It wasn't only his teeth, his whole body was shivering as well, and he started sweating all over.
"If you bite your lip that hard, it may bleed."
Davis' hand reached for the other’s mouth. Rick craned his neck to get away from it, but it was too late. Davis' thumb traced his lip and the row of teeth that were biting on it, before the squirrel's mouth was pried open to insert his thumb into it.
"Mmh... Aaah!"
Rick couldn't help but allow Davis' thumb to enter his mouth, barely holding himself from biting it by accident. An erotic, muffled sound came out from his mouth as he did; he was on the verge of tears from hearing it.
"Hah, ah, ah, aah! No, no...!"
With his free arms, Rick crossed them over his face to hide it. However, when he closed his eyes, he could feel the prodding sensation at his entrance heighten. Though, rather than discomfort, it felt more like pleasure.
"Does it feel good?"
The same question was asked again by Davis, but in a more excited tone this time. In response, Rick's hips quivered.
"Ah, I don't... I don't know..."
How long has Davis been doing this to him; Rick had no clue. Davis' long, rough finger was freely moving inside his entrance, soon those fingers grew in number, shifting to a scissoring motion inside - against the tight heat - in order to open a path within the closed space. The movement was unstoppably consistent, so much so that Rick felt he should be angry over it, but he was keenly aware that he couldn't bring himself to protest.
Just as Davis had promised, he was taking the lead by loosening his back entrance, as he firmly held the squirrel's thighs so they wouldn't fall from his grip.
Before today, Rick hadn't thought it was possible to feel pleasure from the back or to even be on the receiving end during sex until his own entrance was touched, toyed with, and loosened up. This whole venture finally gave him enough experience to uncover something new... or rather, to learn it first-hand.
‘Why does this feel so good, I wonder...?’
Sure, it was strange at first as this sensation was something Rick had never felt before. Initially, that had made him uneasy. However, that discomfort was no longer there now. What once felt foreign had steadily evolved into something more pleasurable with time.
The lotion, which came in an oddly shaped bottle, was carefully applied to Rick's entrance thoroughly so it’d be soaked at every crease. Davis was applying it so little by little at a time that it drew Rick impatient to the point he wanted to scream, urging the bear to pour the entire thing all over him at once instead.
Then, Davis slowly pushed his finger deeper inside. He started with his forefinger, followed by his middle one... and in that order, he moved them so that the tightness would eventually turn slack. Davis' thumb caressed the area outside Rick's entrance, which further aroused the squirrel, who was already in the middle of being pried open by the bear... Rick melted within Davis' hold, his energy wilting to the point that he could scarcely feel his lower half anymore.
Rick's erect length was still throbbing painfully, but this time, it kept twitching on numerous occasions. And shamefully, the tip had turned bright red, precum leaked from it and dripped onto his nether region continuously like falling tears.
After all, what Rick only wanted now was...
"Aah... I want to cum..."
Rick crossed his arms over his face in embarrassment. Whilst hiding his appearance, he cast his gaze downwards, peeking through the gap to watch his length being grabbed by Davis' hand, unmistakably done to hold it from releasing, but it was still twitching as though in resistance. Every time it twitched, a trickle of precum gushed out and sploshed around Rick's navel.
No matter how many times he was brought to the brink of climax, a single drop of his seed was yet to be spilled.
Rick pleaded, "I'm getting dizzy... Let me cum..."
As he pleaded, Rick sounded like he was about to cry.
Although Rick wanted to let Davis prepare him as much as possible, he had been stopped from cumming all over and over again... sure, he felt nothing barring a smoldering ecstasy, but the urge to cum was bothering him at the same time. He ended up involuntarily humiliating himself by pleading, his instincts causing him to shake his hips in desperation.
"Davis, please..."
Rick let out a light noise from his nose that sounded like a sniffle, causing Davis to release his hips. With the newly attained freedom and the dwindled strength left in him, Rick lifted his legs and wrapped them around Davis' waist.
"Hey, Davis..."
As Rick wrapped his legs around the others’ waist, something soft and fluffy touched his foot, several inches above the bear's backside. Surprised, Davis raised his brows.
"Ngh... Rick?"
It was none other than Davis' tail.
Davis' tail was the typical tail for a bear beastmans’. It was smaller than Rick's tail for sure, but it stood firmly at his rear, in contrast to the meek one belonging to the squirrel.
Rick slightly uncrossed his arms and took a look at Davis' face. He stroked the tail with his foot, causing the bear to furrow his brows.
"Your tail... You'll feel good if I touch it, right?" He asked.
Rick would feel an indescribable sensation when he touched his own tail, hence he would sometimes rub it whilst touching himself. It should be something that other beastmen do as well.
Therefore, touching Davis at his tail should've made him feel good, Rick knew this without needing to hear Davis' answer.
Rick continued to stroke, "Mmh..."
"Ah... Hey, Rick..."
He used his toes to touch Davis' tail, stroking the tip of the hair from top to bottom and tickling the base with the thumb. As he stroked, the legs wrapped around the bear's waist swayed back and forth.
Davis groaned, "Please, let me prepare you first..."
Davis' sharp facial features softened due to pleasure. As he gazed into Davis' glossy, scintillating black-colored eyes, Rick felt a tingle deep inside him... and it felt more intense in his lower half. His heart was beating fast, and he could hear it pounding in his ears.
"I think I'm already good to go..." Rick protested.
He couldn't get enough of Davis' face when the latter became drunk in pleasure. For that reason, Rick endeavored to make Davis feel good by touching him.
Finally, Rick raised a knee and stroked Davis' tail between the thumb and the second toe.
"Please... Put it inside me. T-Then..."
Rick drew his thighs wider apart, which he had been struggling to keep close earlier, as if to expose his entrance further as Davis was still fingering it.
"You’ll feel good when you're inside me, right...?"
In that instance, Davis froze. His slit eyes widened, and his black orbs wavered in place.
"I'm going to blame you for this..." Davis warned.
The next thing Rick realized, a burning sensation had plunged right through him.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Davis had pulled out his fingers, and immediately pushed something else inside a fairly loosened entrance. It was hot, as if it was burning... And just like that, Davis was deep inside Rick.
Rick flinched, his legs were about to fall off, but a large hand promptly adjusted them in place and firmly adjusted them on Davis' back. The bear slammed against the overwhelmed squirrel, continually thrusting into the latter's inside.
"Aah! Ah, wa-, wait, aaah!"
Rick's hips swang, even though he hadn't intended them to. He grabbed the sheets behind his back, his toes kicking into the air. However, it was a futile act of resistance against the raging large beast. The powerful pounding may have caused the lotion to leak out from his entrance, where Davis' length was pushed in. Loud noises of skin against skin resounded through the room.
"D-Don't, put it all in, please..."
Even though Rick had begged Davis to put it in, taking the whole thing into him was quite painful. Hence, he smacked Davis hard on the back to get the message across. Davis told him not to worry, and he lowered his body towards the squirrel and cupped the other's face with both hands.
"Rick... Rick...!"
"D-, Davis... Ah, aah..."
Right in front of Rick was Davis' face; sweat dripping down his forehead, his sharp eyes filled with lust, his groans, his ragged breaths - all of it was present before the squirrel's very own eyes.
"Man, This... feels so good..." Davis muttered under his breath.
As he watched Davis' face flushing in a passioned excitement, Rick's chest tightened, it was filled with a different kind of pleasure from the one given to his body. Chills simultaneously ran down his spine.
"Da-, vis... Nnnh..."
Rick's lower half twitched, as he felt himself tighten around Davis' length. He let out a huff and wrapped his arms around Davis, clinging to him.
Davis grunted, "At this rate, I'm going to cum..."
"Me too... I want to cum..." Rick responded.
He narrowed his eyes in distress and Davis closed his eyes with his brows furrowed, as if trying to hold back the feeling.
Davis added, "When not even half of it is inside you... Shit."
Rick couldn't believe what he just heard, "Huh, what!?"
Rick's lower half shuddered at the shocking revelation. His entrance also clamped further, causing Davis to moan.
"No, I think, this is good enough..." Rick quickly assured. "Ngh, I still want to cum... I can't, anymore... Just... let me cum already...!"
Wrapping his arms around Davis' smooth, sweaty skin once more, Rick gulped and begged whilst on the brink of tears.
He couldn't bear the overwhelming pleasure any further. He felt like he was going insane, and his brain was about to melt into a puddle.
"You don't need to hold yourself back too..." Rick assured. "Let us cum... together..."
Davis nuzzled his forehead against Rick's shoulder, he gently placed his lips on the latter's neck, planting soft kisses all over. Rick continued to plead into Davis' ear, then he licked the other's earlobe. In response, Davis wrapped his large arms around Rick's small frame.
"Okay... Now, can you wait a little longer?"
"Huh?"
Davis held Rick in his embrace lovingly like a child holding his treasured stuffed animal, and then...
"Eeek!" Rick squeaked.
Stars flashed in front of Rick's eyes as Davis continued to move. Rick was too shocked at the sudden movement and his vision started turning white. As Davis held Rick in his embrace, the squirrel couldn't move away.
"Rick," Davis groaned, "Rick!"
Rick screamed, "Ngh! I'm going to-...!"
Their bodies were drawn close together, closing the distance between them, causing them to be pressed against each other. While Davis was moving, Rick's length was rubbed against the bear's muscular abs.
Prompted by the stroking, a clear fluid splashed from the tip of Rick's bright red length, as it was trapped between the slick and slippery surface of their bodies.
"Aaaah! I'm cumming!"
Rick desperately appealed to Davis. He was about to cum at any time, and thought that he had to tell the other to stop. Nevertheless, Davis had discerned that fact very well, and he was also close to cumming himself. However, he didn't stop moving, in fact he started thrusting even harder; Rick felt that the pressure applied to his opening was so strong that he wondered if the bear had actually put everything in.
"I said, I'm going to cum!" Rick repeated himself. "I'm going to cum right now... aaah!"
Rick's vision was blurred by his tears. His length continuously shot out a certain liquid from its tip.
Rick himself wasn't sure if he was actually cumming, he was no longer aware of what released from his length.
"Rick... I'm cumming!"
Rick could feel a warm fluid being poured deep inside of him. By that time, he was thoroughly exhausted.
Just as the arms wrapped around Davis' back were about to fall off, Rick deeply sighed. He closed his eyes, not wanting to think anymore.
