Linguistics 2
It was 4:44AM according to the clock in the bedroom. Alan had been awake for the last few minutes after freeing himself from Tony's embrace. He was still in shock and almost forgot that he had woke due to the need to pee. As he made his way to the bathroom, he heard Tony moving in the bed but did not turn round to look. "Where are you going?" muttered Tony, still half sleeping from the sound of it. "I'll be back in a minute, just need the loo" responded Alan as the hall sensor picked up his movement to activate dim lighting.
As he opened the bathroom door, Alan heard a familiar thud. It was the sound of feet hitting the floor as someone got out of bed. Before he knew what was happening he felt Tony's arm draw round him, pulling him in close for a kiss. Those lips, thought Alan, they still feel so good, shooting electricity through his body. "You ready for a piss?" asked Tony, taking a break from kissing Alan. Why was he asking? It was obvious that Alan was ready to go. Alan replied "I need to go but I can hold on for a couple minutes". It was at this point that Alan felt each digit from Tony's left hand cup and carress his balls, causing his semi erect cock to explode to life with excitement.
The bathroom was quite roomy and while dimly lit, Tony could see that there was a large walk in shower – big enough for at least three burly men to fit into at once. Tony directed Alan to the shower area where he proceeded to bend over and expose his buttocks, spreading the cheeks to allow easy access. "Fuck me!" he exclaimed, something which Alan would be all too happy to do, except he needed to pee. "I don't care, just fuck me!"
It was lucky that Alan kept some lube in the bathroom, for those times when he would be on the throne while wanking to whatever porn was gracing his social media feeds. Alan had replaced the original pump on the bottle with one that had a sensor on it to enable automatic pumping. He waved his hand in front of the sensor and some lube slide from the nozzle into his hands where he then proceeded to plaster between Tony's cheeks. He sent a finger into the crevice, it wasn't as tight as he had expected but probing deeper he could feel the blood pumping into Tony's cock. Tony's ass clenched, a sign of his want to be fucked to which Alan withdrew his finger and began to lube his cock.
Tony moaned as Alan pressed forward into his ass with his bulbous head. The angle that Tony was at, was perfect – he was able to take every inch of Alan's cock but something felt off. "I can't hold on any longer, I'm pulling out" stated Alan but Tony did not want him to withdraw. "Let it out, piss in me." He growled at his lover. Alan was unsure if he could do that, he had never been into watersports before however he really needed to go. Alan could feel it, the relief of the release as his piss filled Tony's ass. It felt as if he were going to be pushed out with the addition of the water from his body yet somehow he had the urge to fuck.
Alan started thrusting, the ass now lubed up with piss. It felt so wrong yet felt so good – it was messing with his brain and then Alan had a brainwave. He quickly pulled himself out of Tony `s ass, got down on his knees, moved forward with his arms behind him to keep him upright and yelped – "let it go!" Tony did not hesitate at the instruction received, he was able to relax his sphincter, releasing the contents of hiss ass onto Alan's body, The warm piss splashed off Alan's chest as it was evacuated from the cavity – it felt so good feeling his own bodily fluids run down his body after being inside Tony. They hadn't noticed that it had finished at first, it was only when they collectively sighed that they realised the evacuation had finished.
"All good?" enquired Tony as he stared at Alan's feet. "Yeah" began Alan, "That was a first for me." The response he then received from Tony was unexpected – "That was a first for me too but fuck was it good!" Alan shuffled backwards and began to lift himself up when he noticed that he was still hard and Tony was in position. He didn't need to ask what was needed as he stuck his rigid cock back into Tony. The cock moved freely thanks to the earlier antics and Alan was worked up from the unexpected turn of events. Neither of them had expected to attend class, to leave with someone and to have sex twice in the space of a few hours.
Tony moaned softly as Alan thrusted into him. He knew he was being fucked easier than he had ever before but it felt right. Tony had been using his arms against the wall to keep himself upright but he needed to wank so he removed his right hand and moved it to wrap around his throbbing cock. As he began to wank, he felt Alan smack his hand – "I'll think you'll find that's mine to play with!" uttered Alan as he gestured Tony to remove his hand to be replaced by Alan's. Now Alan was fucking and wanking him at the same time, it felt good, so good that, yep, here it...cums. Another load ejaculated from Tony and splattered against the tiles. He had not expected such a large load after all he had bred Alan a few hours earlier.
As Tony watched his cum slide down the tiled wall, he could feel Alan was fucking harder and deeper than before. Tony could feel that he was maintaining his erect as each push became more forceful, Alan must be close. Then Alan must've hit something, in the right way, because Tony cired out "Holy Fuck!" which didn't put Alan of his stride. Instead Alan placed a hand around Tony's mouth to muffle his orgasmic screams as he felt the build up in his balls until. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 pumps of cum loaded into the curvaceous behind he was fucking. Alan removed his hand from Tony to hear an extended, yet muffled, groan of contentment as he proceeded to withdrawn from his sensei lover.
Both wet, emptied of, yet, both full of cum, the pair embrace and kiss. Bodily fluid melding together as the pair cling together while barely raising themselves for air between kisses. Alan reaches for the shower console and presses number 1 – the rainfall shower comes on just out of shot from them. They wait as the wait heats up before moving under the falling water. Still kissing, still fondling, the pair caress each other while using soap to clear the sweat they had worked up. Water building up in the fur, allowing both men to paw and scratch at each other. Several minutes pass and the shower stops indicating they had been there for at least twenty minutes.
Alan steps out onto a drying mat, pulls a towel from a nearby radiator, holds it up and gestures Tony to move towards him. Alan starts at the top and begins to dry off Tony, moving lower every few moments to get a full feel of the body he had just made love to – the broad shoulders, the forest of fur on the chest, the little trail of hair that heads past the belly button towards the crotch which itself is a bush hiding a large sack with two previously huge balls (reduced in size now for some unknown reason).
Once Tony was dry he proceeded to do the same to Alan. While his shoulders were not as broad and hair not as thick as his, it was the perfect specimen of his genre – almost an ideal match. Alan's cock looked smaller than Tony's yet he knew that was a deception, for he had just been fucked by it. With both men dry, they return to the bedroom where they lie down on the bed and kiss. After a few moments Alan turns, allowing Tony to spoon him. As he does, he glances at the clock and sees that it is now 5:44AM – they had been at it for an hour and both were feeling tired again. Luckily it was now Saturday and neither had work so they could cuddle, snuggle and sleep for as long as they pleased.