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I'm kind of proud of myself that I managed to slowly get back into my rhythm to write short stories and chapters on a more regular basis. \n\nThis one was actually a lot of fun to write. I realised that I never used one of the most common settings for exhibitionism in my stories before. So I did that, the characters and story around that idea kind of came to me out of nowhere and I love how it ended up. \n\nSo I hope you all enjoy the story as much as I wrote it. \n\nHopefully see you all around next week <3\n\n-----\n\nYou can also get a commissioned story from yours truly! All info here! (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55018273/)", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Hey my little sleepy heads,
Nightmare destroyer and bringer of sweet dreams Bha'qu here.  

It is another week and I managed to write another story. I'm kind of proud of myself that I managed to slowly get back into my rhythm to write short stories and chapters on a more regular basis.  

This one was actually a lot of fun to write. I realised that I never used one of the most common settings for exhibitionism in my stories before. So I did that, the characters and story around that idea kind of came to me out of nowhere and I love how it ended up.  

So I hope you all enjoy the story as much as I wrote it.  

Hopefully see you all around next week <3

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You can also get a commissioned story from yours truly! All info here! (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55018273/)", "writing": "Surprise\n\nHow could this happen? Olliver kept asking himself that question. Sitting in his room, going over the day again and again. What could he?ve done differently? What could he do to fix this? The Aardvark couldn?t figure it out. The scene from today flashed through his mind again. \n\nSitting in his room. It was one of the few places where he didn?t feel out of place or anxious. But today was different. Bruce was waiting for him to answer a question. Olliver was unsure how to deal with it. Then again, the Honey Badger started a topic he never expected to have to deal with.\n\n - \n\nIt all started so simple and innocent. A truth-telling game; nothing they hadn?t done before. He recalled the nights they played this game as kids. As a young adult, he never expected to come to regret his decision to play this game again. \n\n\"Well what is it?\" Bruce was waiting for him to answer. What should his response be?\n\n\"C?mon, you know you can trust me. It cannot be that bad.\" \n\nNo, it was not bad. At least he thought it wasn?t. He only feared losing his friend?s respect. His only real friend. Olliver was always a bit timid. Not very outgoing; rather in the background than in the spotlight. It was a miracle that he even had a friend like Bruce to begin with. The honey badger was the complete opposite of him.\n\nEven after they finished school, they stayed in touch, met on a regular basis, and spent time together in a variety of activities. He was the only person Olliver still had any contact with. And he did not want to lose that. \n\n\"Would you feel better if I start?\" These words prompted another question in the aardvarks? minds. Will he? He couldn?t even figure that out. Bruce didn?t hesitate and began speaking right away.\n\n\"Well, I?m always fantasising about Bondage. I?m not sure what it is about the idea, but giving up complete control to someone else is something I want to try at least once. \"\n\nBruce scratched his cheek, as he always did when he felt embarrassed, which wasn?t often. He was so confident in his decisions and actions that embarrassment did not have time to take root. At least that?s what Olliver thought. \n\n\"Ehm... promise me... that you don?t get mad?\" Olliver did not want to offend or disappoint his friend in any way. But the only way to do so was to say it, risking the resulting backlash.\n\n\"I promise not to judge you. You know I?d never do that.\" It was true that Bruce never did. Everything that others made fun of, he accepted or never made a big deal about. If he could rely on anyone, it was the honey badger.\n\n\"Ok.. ehm..\" He could feel his face warming up. Just thinking about it made him feel embarrassed. \"It?s public stuff.\" \n\n\"Huh? What do you mean by `public stuff'?\" The Aardvark looked at his friend. He already had trouble saying it, and he wasn?t sure he could explain it on top of that. However, Bruce?s expression revealed genuine confusion. The honey badger didn?t seem to grasp it. Olliver bit his lower lip, struggling with himself to decide what to do.\n\n\"Ehm... have you heard of exhibitionism? Like being naked outside, pleasing yourself, or having sex. That stuff.\" He was certain his entire face was red at this point, even the tip of his long ears felt hot.\n\n\"Oh.\" \n\nOlliver?s ears wiggle at this. There was no emotion in his voice. His face did not show any reaction either. It appeared that the honey badger was only thinking. Nothing else. Silence filled the room as the Aardvark was too shy to ask about what was going on in Bruce?s head, and Bruce was distracted by his own thoughts.\n\nIt was clear something was going on, as Bruce began to frown. The longer it took to receive a response, the more concerned Olliver became. \n\nFinally, he moved. He stood up and looked Olliver in the eyes before speaking out loud. \"I?m sorry, Olli. I remembered I had something to do. I?ll message you later, okay.\"\n\n \n\nThe Aardvark could only blink at the sudden shift in demeanour. Before he could open his mouth, Bruce had grabbed his belongings and walked out of the room, leaving a perplexed friend behind. Olliver?s ears lowered to his head as a knot formed in his chest, making it difficult to breathe. All he could think about was how badly he had screwed up.\n\n - \n\nAnd that was several hours ago. Nothing has happened since. Normally, Bruce would have messaged him at this point. Asked him if he was free to play some games or watch some videos online. Olliver didn?t realise how much time they?d spent together every day over the years until it was gone. \n\nHe wished he could go back in time and never give that answer, or at least make up something less outrageous. Of course, his friend would be upset about that. But better upset then completely ignoring him. All this happened because he didn?t want to make his friend angry with him. Only to get exactly the opposite result. His attention returned to his phone, only to see if there was a message. There wasn?t; all he saw was the time. And It was getting late. He probably should get ready for bed. \n\nA sigh escaped his lips; he could only hope that his friend would message him tomorrow so that they could work something out. He was about to put the phone on his desk when it vibrated, startling him so much that he nearly dropped it to the floor. He checked it right away. It was a message. A message from Bruce!\n\n\"Hey, Olli. I apologise for what happened earlier. Could you please come to our park so I can make up for it?\" \n\nThat message caused the Aardvark to raise an eyebrow. It wasn?t too late to get to the park. Bruce always referred to it as their park because that was where they first met. But why now, not tomorrow? It was already becoming dark. He shook his head; there was no time to question or worry. He had to fix this! \n\nHe replied, \"I will get there right away.\" He didn?t even have to wait a minute to receive an answer. \n\n\"Let me know when you are there.\"\n\nOlliver grabbed his jacket and slipped into his shoes. Fortunately, it was still warm outside, even humid, but not so hot that you were sweating profusely just from being outside. He checked to see if he had his phone, keys, and wallet before taking off. He locked the door behind him and double-checked that he had done so, before he hurried off. \n\n - \n\nIt had been a while since he walked so quickly. He was out of breath when he reached the park. It was nothing out of the ordinary, nor was it particularly large. A medium-sized park. Nonetheless, it was handled reasonably well. He has seen way worse parks around town.\n\nHe wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand and took out his phone with the other. Fear and doubt were rising in his chest again. Was he really able to fix this? Shaking it off, he began writing his message. \n\n\"I?m at the park\" Olliver wasn?t sure if Bruce had already arrived or if he had rushed here for no apparent reason other than having to wait longer for his friend to get here. All of his worries vanished as soon as he received an answer in no time.\n\n\"Can you get to the bench near the public toilet? I?ll get you there.\"\n\nHe was perplexed as to why that spot was chosen, as there were many other locations that were easier to reach and more appealing than those near the public restroom, but he did not question it. He did not have time to question it.\n\n\"Will be there right away.\" \n\nHe resumed his fast walking pace from when he arrived at the park. He inhaled heavily through his nose and exhaled through his mouth. He did not want to waste any more time. He arrived at the location before he could start worrying about anything. Seeing the street lamp directly above the bench, which was on the other side of the path from the public restroom, he was confused. \n\nHe had hoped to see his friend sitting there, but the bench was empty. Not sure if he arrived just too fast, he took out his phone again, wanting to send another message. When he was about to write some words, he heard a sound followed by a voice he recognised immediately. \n\n\"Psst, Olli here\" It was clearly Bruce?s voice. The aardvarks? ears wiggle and move in response to the sound, attempting to determine the point of origin. When he turned to look at the public restroom, he noticed a paw sticking out the side of the small building. Without a doubt, Olliver recognized it as the honey badger?s paw. It was waving him closer.\n\nHis whole body was in the dark shadows besides the small shack like structure that contained the bathroom inside. The lamp?s light made it even more difficult to see him in the dark because it was in stark contrast to the surroundings. \n\nOlliver swallowed; he never would have gone there. His body was fighting him, telling him not to continue there, telling Bruce to come out from the shadows. But he was aware that his friend was very familiar with him. The honey badger would know about Ollivers fear and still decided to do it this way. So there had to be a reason for this. So, despite his body?s restraint, he forced his legs to move, getting closer to the spot where he could see his friend?s paw, which quickly disappeared back into the shadows.\n\nThe aardvark swallowed hard as he came towards the edge of the light and shadows. When he stepped into the darkness, he felt as if he had entered another world. It took him a little while to adjust his eyes to the darkness, but thanks to the clear night sky, he did so quickly. \n\n\"Why are you....\" Olliver stopped his sentence to look at his friend. The first thought was wondering if he was awake. Maybe he tripped and passed out, or he was lured into a trap and knocked out cold; everything made more sense than what he saw in front of him and to accept it as reality. There he was, his friend Bruce. He was certain it was him. Knowing him for so long left no room for doubt. \n\nHe was scratching his cheek again, as he always did when he felt embarrassed. \"Well, I told you I wanted to make things up to you. Your answer earlier today made me think for a while, and before I knew it, the day was over, and I realised how freaked out you must be by me leaving like that.\"\n\nHis words made sense, but there was an enormous gap between that realisation and now. Ollivers? focus was drawn to his friend, and he was struggling to keep them from wandering. How could he not? Bruce stood in front of him, completely naked except for his shoes. He couldn?t remember when he last saw his friend just shirtless. And now he was bare naked. \n\nHe has gained weight since they were children. You knew this from seeing him on a regular basis, but it was even more obvious without his clothes. That belly, soft sides, and thick thighs. Olliver could only swallow hard. Then his eyes fell right below that belly. There it was proudly throbbing; it even looked wet, glistering in the dim light of the stars.\n\n\"I tried to figure out how to make things up to you. I felt that simply saying what was going on in my head would not be enough.\"\n\nThe aardvark?s look returned to his friends? eyes. He appeared slightly embarrassed, which was not something he saw very often on Bruce. He couldn?t remember the last time he saw him look that way to be completely honest. \n\n\"That?s the first thing that came to mind when you told me about the public thing. You naked in public, playing with yourself, hiding around corners, almost getting caught, before I knew it. Well.\"\n\nOllivers? ears wiggled as he heard those words, and he could feel his cheeks warming up even more, but what amazed him the most was the honey badger?s inability to finish his sentence immediately. He was always very confident in what he said. Never held back. This was so different of him.\n\n\"I... ehm.. I thought it was damn sexy. It confused me, so I had to leave to figure it out.\" \n\nA shiver ran down Olliver?s spine. It felt as if pure heat had exploded in his face. His heart was beating at a mile per hour.\n\n\"Then things started to make sense. We spend a lot of time together. We send a message or two every day and usually talk or play games every other day. I never mind your shy personality. Of course, I?d like to be more outgoing, but spending time with you is in the end more enjoyable. So I thought... well you know.'' \n\nThe aardvark was only able to look at his friend. The words made sense. Even he realised how much time they spend together not so long ago. But if he was getting what Bruce was saying, he was going with something very specific. \n\n\"So I thought you might be interested in trying something more than just being friends. If not, that?s fine, but I thought I?d do it this way to show I really mean it.\" \n\nOlliver swallowed hard. How was he supposed to say no to this? Just seeing him like that made him feel like he was under electrical charge. He needed to think of something else, perhaps reduce the amount of distraction so that he could think clearly. \"Where... are your clothes?\" \n\n\"Hmm? My clothes? At home.'' \n\nThe Aardvark froze for a moment after hearing that. \"Wait, you mean you walked here like this...\" \n\n\"Yeah I did.\"\n\nOllivers felt as if his heart was about to explode. This idea backfired. Hard. He knew how far Bruce?s house was from the park. There were so many places he could have been caught. He was already aroused, thinking about him getting naked here and putting his clothes somewhere nearby, but this was too much. He could feel his member growing rigid in a matter of seconds. This had been one of his most intense sexual fantasies for a long time, and now it was right in front of him.\n\n\"How did it feel?\" His mind was filled with desire. Pure lust. Slowly shutting off everything else. \n\n\"Exhilarating. When I heard footsteps close by, my heart felt like it was jumping out of my throat. I don?t think I?ve ever been as hard in my life. I don?t usually leak much, even when I?m doing something I enjoy.\" He looked down at his own member. Olliver could only follow suit, seeing how much his member was throbbing. \"Right now, it isn?t stopping leaking; I think my pre dripped on my thighs a couple of times while I walked here. And if you want, we can do more.\"\n\nOlliver swallowed hard at that last part. \"More?\" \n\n\"Well, remember what I said today about my biggest sexual fantasy?\" He could see him pull his left hand from behind his back. Olliver hadn?t noticed it was there the entire time. That was not surprising given what else he had to look at in front of him. But now that hand was the only point of importance in his mind. The items on it caused his blood to pump with excitement. \n\n\"I thought you could use the handcuffs to bind my arms together. Then guide me with the leash while I?m wearing that collar. If there is anyone I would trust with complete control over me, it is you. And I know you will stop whenever I tell you it is too much for me. But we don?t have to if...\"\n\nBefore Bruce could finish his sentence, his eyes opened wide. He didn?t notice Olliver getting closer; perhaps it was too fast for him to pick up. A moan escaped his lips, although muffled by the passionate kiss he was experiencing. He never imagined Olliver would start something like that by himself. All of that didn?t matter, as the honey badger felt as if he were melting into the embrace. \n\nThe Aardvark?s hands were all over his body, moving along his back and sides and rubbing against his belly. Getting a good hold on his rump. This was not Bruce?s first time having sex or any sexual experience in general. But everything he felt before this was nothing compared to the raging fire Olliver had awakened in his body with every touch and action right now.\n\nThe kiss ended, but it was not over yet. He could feel Olliver kissing his jawline, neck, and crook of his neck. Every kiss left a blaze of pleasure behind.\n\n\"Olli if you keep going like that I....\" Bruce?s voice was soft, almost begging. Olliver had never heard him speak like that before, which fueled his desire to do even more. He was able to step back and take a deep breath, however. His gaze swept across the honey badger?s body again. He never imagined he would think this way about his best friend. However, the only word that came to his mind was beautiful.\n\nHe gently took the objects out of Bruce?s grasp. He carefully placed the collar around his neck. A shiver ran down the honey badger?s body as it clicked into place. The leash was in place already. The handcuffs came next; he wasn?t sure he wanted to go that far, but his best friends... No, his boyfriend was so enchanting with the look of pure desire he was giving him. \n\n\"Behind your back or in front of your body?\" \n\nBruce was already breathing heavily when he heard the question. He needed to organise his thoughts for a moment. Olliver asking him that was another sign that made him sure he made the correct decision. If the kiss a few moments ago wasn?t enough proof already.\n\n \n\n``Be...hind.'' \n\nOlliver stepped closer once more. This time, he guided Bruce?s hands behind his back, moving his own head over his shoulder for a better look, and then locking them in place with the cuffs. The honey badger could feel warm breath and lips on his neck.\n\n\"I hope you are ready.\"\n\nBruce could only nod before the aardvark began walking, leash firmly in hand. Olliver fantasised about doing things outside. Something like hiding in a corner of a place where no one would ever find him and masturbate while still completely clothed. This was about 15 stages above that, and he felt like he was exploding from the pleasure coursing through his veins. His own cock was painfully hard inside his pants. \n\nHe took the first step around the corner, into the light of the street lamp, which was still far enough to the side so that no one would notice him right away. He waited until he was a certain length away from the shadows, knowing that any further steps would force Bruce to emerge as well. He listened to hear if he had any complaints or wanted him to stop, but there weren?t any. He took a step forward, and Bruce came out of hiding. \n\nOlliver couldn?t help but examine his body again. He saw the honey badger?s body shiver. Not from the cold, but excitement. His member was rock hard and dark as a result of all the blood pumping through it. He could see a stream of pre leaking from the tip, running down his shaft and over his balls before dripping onto the ground. His whole body now in complete display in the light, which made it so much more arousing to see. Every last bit, every curve, every fold, every bit of chub. All of it so much hotter being illuminated by the street lamp. \n\nAll of these things heightened Olliver?s arousal, but one thing stood out above the rest: his boyfriend?s face. Pure bliss was expressed with half-open eyes, an open mouth, and a slightly rolled out tongue. \n\nHe took a few more steps until he reached the middle of the path, then turned around and walked behind the badger. Bruce shivered as Olliver wrapped his arms around his body. His hand right to his belly and soft chest. Fondling both gently.\n\n\"Look at you, completely naked, in the middle of the path, under the light of a street lamp, in the middle of the night. Anyone coming around the corner on either side of the path would see you in your full glory, and you couldn?t even hide your shame with those hands behind your back.\" Olliver paused for a moment before he added a couple more words. \"And you?re enjoying every last bit of it.\" \n\nOllivers hand reached for a nipple, rubbing it lightly and feeling how hard it was already. He tugged gently, and the badger let out the loudest and most submissive moan he?d ever heard. The suddenness startled the aardvark, but only for a brief moment. He feared he was being too rough or going too far. Only to realise how much Bruce?s legs were shivering and the constant dripping of liquids on the ground.\n\n\"Did you cum?\"\n\nHe shook his head. ``No...but I think I squirted pre... I didn't know I could do that.'' \n\nOlliver was amazed; he had already thought Bruce was the hottest thing he had ever seen. No porn could come close, but he managed to become more alluring with each new discovery.\n\n\"Keep going..\"\n\nHe wanted more! That was the final straw, breaking Ollivers? last semblance of restraint and worry. Walking around his boyfriend again, he walked straight to the bench and sat down. The honey badger was perplexed for a moment, but could only stare in disbelief as he saw Olliver remove his shirt, revealing his bare torso. \n\nOlliver was not thin or built, and he may have been even chubbier than Bruce, but the honey badger could only stare. He looked so sexy in his eyes. He knew he liked the curves and softness of his partners in the past. But Olliver was simply perfect. Perhaps Olliver was the one who first drew his attention to that body type.\n\n\"Come explore as much as you like. You deserve a treat for being so well behaved. I hope you don?t mind that I?m a little sweaty; I was rushing to get to you earlier.\"\n\nBruce couldn?t believe what he was hearing, but instead of questioning it, he got as close as he could and leaned in, pressing his face right between those moobs. Olliver was correct; the honey badger noticed some of the typical sweat scent, but it was faint compared to his body odour. It was incredibly sweet and delicious. His tongue immediately rolled out as he licked that chest. His own tail was going crazy behind him due to the pleasure he was experiencing.\n\nHe moved from the chest to the sides, right under the pits, eliciting a soft chuckle from the aardvark, but he was not stopped. \"You like the smell that much?\" \n\nHe did not receive an answer, only a deep sniff and a shaky exhale of air. After that, he moved to kiss and nuzzle that belly. It was so soft and perfect to play with. He soon made his way all the way to the bottom of that belly. As a new scent entered his nose. It was so strong that he almost buckled, his mouth salivating with desire.\n\n\"Mhhm, you want more?\" Bruce could only nod. ``How about a deal? If you manage to get my pants down enough, I will take them off and keep them off for the rest of the day,'' \n\nHearing that startled the honey badger enough to bring him out of his pleasure and look up at the Aardvark. ``Are you sure? I don?t want you to feel bad later about that deal.\" \n\nOlliver looked down at Bruce. That reaction and those words. His heart jumped when he saw and heard that. Despite being completely consumed with pleasure, to the point of dripping like a faucet, he cared enough to stop. All the Aardvark could do was place his hand on top of Bruce?s head and rub it gently before playing with his ears, resulting in a soft moan. A reaction he needed to remember for the future. \n\n\"Yes. You did so much more; that deal is nothing compared to it.\" \n\nBruce looked into Ollivers? eyes for a few more moments before returning his head to its previous position. He didn?t say anything else as he began to work; getting a hold of the pants with his mouth was more difficult than he expected. He needed a few attempts to figure it out.\n\n\"The longer you take, the higher the chance we will get caught.\" \n\nBruce froze for a moment as so many thoughts raced through his mind, each of which made his cock jump with anticipation. As if that was enough motivation, he finally got a good grip on those pants and began pulling them down, the scent intensifying as he did so. Finally, he slipped it past that massive tent, not hesitating to repeat it with the underwear, only to be boobed right in the nose by that cock. A string of pre immediately connected his nose with the tip of the aardvarks cock. The smell was driving him crazy.\n\nHe leaned back to look at his work, even further away the scent made him shiver even more than the sight. \"You are huge.\" \n\n\"I?m not that big.\" \n\n\"Yours is thicker and longer than mine. And I?ve never considered myself small.\" The aardvark was embarrassed to hear that. How come being naked in public, with your boyfriend right in front of your painfully hard cock, was less embarrassing than receiving his praise?\n\nBefore Olliver could say anything else, he felt a lick run along his shaft, all the way to the tip. The sudden sensation provoked a moan from his lips.\n\n\"What are you... ohhh.\"\n\nOnly a moment later, the Aardvark felt the honey badger?s warm, wet mouth around his tip. It felt incredibly intense. He looked down to get Bruce to stop, but all he saw was a face of complete bliss. He watched in awe as his cock vanished further and further from view. All the way to the base. He could feel that nose pressing against his crotch fat, taking in the scent with eager sniffs. His tongue worked expertly all along Ollivers shaft. \n\nIt felt amazing, and that was just the beginning. He could only watch as Bruce moved his head back and then down again, increasing his pace. Olliver never expected it to feel this good. His toes curled up in his shoes as the pleasure intensified. He was getting close, fast.\n\nBefore it got that far, he moved his hands to Bruce?s head and stopped him, only to move him completely away from his cock, which was now completely covered in saliva and his own pre.\n\nThe honey badger wanted to complain, but he didn?t have time before Olliver spoke up instead. \"Turn around and lean forward.\" \n\nBruce?s ear wiggled at the command. He understood what that meant, and his cock jumped at the prospect. He stood up and began to turn around, only to see Olliver completely remove his pants and place them on the bench alongside his shirt. Both of them were now completely naked for all to see. When the honey badger felt two hands on his bottom, he instinctively raised his tail. He wasn?t sure if he should say anything, but that thought vanished in an instant, replaced by a deep moan. Feeling that tongue on his sensitive muscle caused him to see stars. Every lick gave him shivers. With each kiss, he squirted more pre. But none of that compared to the moment he felt that tongue push in.\n\n\"God... Olli.\"\n\nEven if someone would come and see them right now, Bruce would not want to stop for any reason. His breathing became more rigid as the tongue continued to explore his insides. He felt a finger slip in next, stretching him further, followed by another one once he relaxed enough. It was heaven and hell all at once. It felt incredible, but his desire to feel more grew just as much.\n\n``Olli....please.'' \n\nThe Aardvark was focused on his work when the pleas made his ears wiggle in surprise. He looked up Bruce?s back and saw the most needy eyes he had ever seen on him. \n\n\"Are you sure?\" Olliver needed to know. As much as he enjoyed being here. As much as it was a sexual fantasy come true. It wouldn?t mean much if Bruce had bad memories or regrets of it in the end. \n\n``I need it...'' \n\nThe Aardvark thought for a moment before letting go of that beautiful bum and leaned back. His own member was still wet from Bruce?s work earlier, and the flow of his own pre constantly coating it. \"Then get it.\" \n\nBruce?s focus was fixed on the member right there. It was so inviting, and so big. It took him a while to get into a good position with his hands bound behind his back. But after some trial and error, he figured it out, feeling the hot tip right at his eager hole. \n\nWithout saying anything, he slowly pushed down, feeling it spread him apart. It took some force to get that tip in, but once it did, Bruce could only shiver and moan.\n\nIt felt so good. He moved slowly and carefully down the shaft. Until he was sitting on Olliver?s lap. That member throbbed eagerly inside him, with each throb pressing against his prostate and making him shiver.\n\nHe was still enjoying that sensation as he felt a tug on the leash, pulling him back against Ollivers? chest and belly, and feeling those lips against his ear.\n\n\"So, how does my boyfriend want to be bred? Want me to fuck him silly. Want to ride me until you?ve emptied your balls completely. What should it be?\" \n\nThe words themselves made him tremble. He didn?t have to think for long to come up with an answer this time. \"Breed me, make me yours.\"\n\nOlliver didn?t hold back, either. Both of his hands moved to the back of Bruce?s knees, pulling them up and into the air. He bit down on the collar to hold him in place before lifting him up slightly and thrusting into him. \n\nThe honey badger could only moan in complete bliss. That was his long-held dream. Being completely controlled by another person. His arms were bound behind him, his legs in the air. Maybe he could fight his way out if he wanted to. But there was no desire for that; the pleasure coursing through his veins was all he needed.\n\nThe thrust became faster and harder in no time. Bruce arched his back as far as he could in that position, finally sensing it. The sweet release his body had been craving for so long, and without his member being touched even once since he left his home completely naked, \n\n``Ahhh....'' \n\nShot after shot flew through the air; he?d never felt so much force from his orgasm. Every new thrust caused him to squirt more hot cum into the air. \n\nOlliver let go of the collar, smiling but never stopping his thrusts. Even if he wanted to, he was too close himself to consider stopping in any way. \n\n\"Look at you, cumming like a fountain. Anyone who catches us will never doubt that you are mine and mine alone.\" \n\nBruce could only moan at those words, his orgasm never stopping and his mind racing from the intense pleasure. \n\n\"Who do you belong to?\" \n\nThe honey badger had a hard time forming words in his pleasure-filled mind. \"Nggh..yours...\" \n\n\"And what is my right to do, considering you belong to me.\"\n\nThat question was a little more difficult to answer, but once Bruce?s brain realised the correct answer, the honey badger was unable to think about anything else. \"Fill me.\"\n\n\"I couldn?t hear you.\"\n\nBruce was breathing heavily. \"Fill me! I want every last drop of you inside of me!!\" \n\nWhen he finished his sentence, he felt a hard, quick thrust that went deeper than any of them before. His mind went blank as he felt the warmth filling him. Shot after shot of semen filled his bowels. Another loud moan escaped his lips as a second powerful orgasm engulfed his body, even though the first one was still going on.\n\nNeither of them knew for how long it was going. They only knew one thing: they had never experienced a more intense orgasm before. Out of breath, Olliver wrapped his arms around Bruce, pulling him as close to his body as possible in their current position, and began snuggling with him. \n\nThe honey badger returned the affection as best he could as they both waited out their afterglow. It took a while, but they both eventually calmed down. Their thoughts returned to their normal state. Even so, they continued to sit in that position. Ollivers half-erect member was still deep inside Bruce, and Bruce simply enjoyed the sensation of being filled in that way.\n\nThey both knew they needed to get home as soon as possible because the longer they stayed, the more likely they were to be caught. At the same time, they do not want this feeling to end. \n\n\"I love you.\" The fact that those were the first words to break the silence surprised Olliver. But hearing them made his heart race and his chest warm up in a welcoming and comforting way he had never experienced before.\n\n\"That?s what I realised after our conversation today. I love you. I have for many years and didn't notice.'' \n\nBruce said what was on his mind, as he always did. Straight out without hesitation. Very different from the aardvark. But maybe not today. Olliver?s lips curved into a smile. \"I love you too.\" It was quite obvious. For the past few years, he has spent nearly every day with this honey badger in some way. The thought of losing him filled Olliver with fear. The thought of spending the rest of his life with Bruce filled him with joy.\n\n\"It is weird that a conversation about our sexual fantasies was what let us realise that.\"\n\nBruce could only laugh at this. \"And you fucking me silly in the middle of the park at night.\"\n\nOlliver couldn't hold back a chuckle himself. \"And that.\"\n\nThe aardvark moved his head around the honey badger and kissed him on the lips. The touch between them felt just as amazing as it had earlier. Warmth and a prickly sensation of joy. It was sweet and caring, but also passionate. A sensation neither of them could live without anymore and will do their best to prevent it ever disappearing from their grasp. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Surprise

How could this happen? Olliver kept asking himself that question. Sitting in his room, going over the day again and again. What could he?ve done differently? What could he do to fix this? The Aardvark couldn?t figure it out. The scene from today flashed through his mind again.

Sitting in his room. It was one of the few places where he didn?t feel out of place or anxious. But today was different. Bruce was waiting for him to answer a question. Olliver was unsure how to deal with it. Then again, the Honey Badger started a topic he never expected to have to deal with.

 -  

It all started so simple and innocent. A truth-telling game; nothing they hadn?t done before. He recalled the nights they played this game as kids. As a young adult, he never expected to come to regret his decision to play this game again.

"Well what is it?" Bruce was waiting for him to answer. What should his response be?

"C?mon, you know you can trust me. It cannot be that bad."

No, it was not bad. At least he thought it wasn?t. He only feared losing his friend?s respect. His only real friend. Olliver was always a bit timid. Not very outgoing; rather in the background than in the spotlight. It was a miracle that he even had a friend like Bruce to begin with. The honey badger was the complete opposite of him.

Even after they finished school, they stayed in touch, met on a regular basis, and spent time together in a variety of activities. He was the only person Olliver still had any contact with. And he did not want to lose that.

"Would you feel better if I start?" These words prompted another question in the aardvarks? minds. Will he? He couldn?t even figure that out. Bruce didn?t hesitate and began speaking right away.

"Well, I?m always fantasising about Bondage. I?m not sure what it is about the idea, but giving up complete control to someone else is something I want to try at least once. "

Bruce scratched his cheek, as he always did when he felt embarrassed, which wasn?t often. He was so confident in his decisions and actions that embarrassment did not have time to take root. At least that?s what Olliver thought.

"Ehm... promise me... that you don?t get mad?" Olliver did not want to offend or disappoint his friend in any way. But the only way to do so was to say it, risking the resulting backlash.

"I promise not to judge you. You know I?d never do that." It was true that Bruce never did. Everything that others made fun of, he accepted or never made a big deal about. If he could rely on anyone, it was the honey badger.

"Ok.. ehm.." He could feel his face warming up. Just thinking about it made him feel embarrassed. "It?s public stuff."  

"Huh? What do you mean by `public stuff'?" The Aardvark looked at his friend. He already had trouble saying it, and he wasn?t sure he could explain it on top of that. However, Bruce?s expression revealed genuine confusion. The honey badger didn?t seem to grasp it. Olliver bit his lower lip, struggling with himself to decide what to do.

"Ehm... have you heard of exhibitionism? Like being naked outside, pleasing yourself, or having sex. That stuff." He was certain his entire face was red at this point, even the tip of his long ears felt hot.

"Oh."

Olliver?s ears wiggle at this. There was no emotion in his voice. His face did not show any reaction either. It appeared that the honey badger was only thinking. Nothing else. Silence filled the room as the Aardvark was too shy to ask about what was going on in Bruce?s head, and Bruce was distracted by his own thoughts.

It was clear something was going on, as Bruce began to frown. The longer it took to receive a response, the more concerned Olliver became.

Finally, he moved. He stood up and looked Olliver in the eyes before speaking out loud. "I?m sorry, Olli. I remembered I had something to do. I?ll message you later, okay."

 

The Aardvark could only blink at the sudden shift in demeanour. Before he could open his mouth, Bruce had grabbed his belongings and walked out of the room, leaving a perplexed friend behind. Olliver?s ears lowered to his head as a knot formed in his chest, making it difficult to breathe. All he could think about was how badly he had screwed up.

 -

And that was several hours ago. Nothing has happened since. Normally, Bruce would have messaged him at this point. Asked him if he was free to play some games or watch some videos online. Olliver didn?t realise how much time they?d spent together every day over the years until it was gone.

He wished he could go back in time and never give that answer, or at least make up something less outrageous. Of course, his friend would be upset about that. But better upset then completely ignoring him. All this happened because he didn?t want to make his friend angry with him. Only to get exactly the opposite result. His attention returned to his phone, only to see if there was a message. There wasn?t; all he saw was the time. And  It was getting late. He probably should get ready for bed.

A sigh escaped his lips; he could only hope that his friend would message him tomorrow so that they could work something out. He was about to put the phone on his desk when it vibrated, startling him so much that he nearly dropped it to the floor. He checked it right away. It was a message. A message from Bruce!

"Hey, Olli. I apologise for what happened earlier. Could you please come to our park so I can make up for it?"

That message caused the Aardvark to raise an eyebrow. It wasn?t too late to get to the park. Bruce always referred to it as their park because that was where they first met. But why now, not tomorrow? It was already becoming dark. He shook his head; there was no time to question or worry. He had to fix this!

He replied, "I will get there right away." He didn?t even have to wait a minute to receive an answer.

"Let me know when you are there."

Olliver grabbed his jacket and slipped into his shoes. Fortunately, it was still warm outside, even humid, but not so hot that you were sweating profusely just from being outside. He checked to see if he had his phone, keys, and wallet before taking off. He locked the door behind him and double-checked that he had done so, before he hurried off.

 -

It had been a while since he walked so quickly. He was out of breath when he reached the park. It was nothing out of the ordinary, nor was it particularly large. A medium-sized park. Nonetheless, it was handled reasonably well. He has seen way worse parks around town.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand and took out his phone with the other. Fear and doubt were rising in his chest again. Was he really able to fix this? Shaking it off, he began writing his message.

"I?m at the park" Olliver wasn?t sure if Bruce had already arrived or if he had rushed here for no apparent reason other than having to wait longer for his friend to get here. All of his worries vanished as soon as he received an answer in no time.

"Can you get to the bench near the public toilet? I?ll get you there."

He was perplexed as to why that spot was chosen, as there were many other locations that were easier to reach and more appealing than those near the public restroom, but he did not question it. He did not have time to question it.

"Will be there right away."

He resumed his fast walking pace from when he arrived at the park. He inhaled heavily through his nose and exhaled through his mouth. He did not want to waste any more time. He arrived at the location before he could start worrying about anything. Seeing the street lamp directly above the bench, which was on the other side of the path from the public restroom, he was confused.  

He had hoped to see his friend sitting there, but the bench was empty. Not sure if he arrived just too fast, he took out his phone again, wanting to send another message. When he was about to write some words, he heard a sound followed by a voice he recognised immediately.

"Psst, Olli here" It was clearly Bruce?s voice. The aardvarks? ears wiggle and move in response to the sound, attempting to determine the point of origin. When he turned to look at the public restroom, he noticed a paw sticking out the side of the small building. Without a doubt, Olliver recognized it as the honey badger?s paw. It was waving him closer.

His whole body was in the dark shadows besides the small shack like structure that contained the bathroom inside. The lamp?s light made it even more difficult to see him in the dark because it was in stark contrast to the surroundings.

Olliver swallowed; he never would have gone there. His body was fighting him, telling him not to continue there, telling Bruce to come out from the shadows. But he was aware that his friend was very familiar with him. The honey badger would know about Ollivers fear and still decided to do it this way. So there had to be a reason for this. So, despite his body?s restraint, he forced his legs to move, getting closer to the spot where he could see his friend?s paw, which quickly disappeared back into the shadows.

The aardvark swallowed hard as he came towards the edge of the light and shadows. When he stepped into the darkness, he felt as if he had entered another world. It took him a little while to adjust his eyes to the darkness, but thanks to the clear night sky, he did so quickly.

"Why are you...." Olliver stopped his sentence to look at his friend. The first thought was wondering if he was awake. Maybe he tripped and passed out, or he was lured into a trap and knocked out cold; everything made more sense than what he saw in front of him and to accept it as reality. There he was, his friend Bruce. He was certain it was him. Knowing him for so long left no room for doubt.

He was scratching his cheek again, as he always did when he felt embarrassed. "Well, I told you I wanted to make things up to you. Your answer earlier today made me think for a while, and before I knew it, the day was over, and I realised how freaked out you must be by me leaving like that."

His words made sense, but there was an enormous gap between that realisation and now. Ollivers? focus was drawn to his friend, and he was struggling to keep them from wandering. How could he not? Bruce stood in front of him, completely naked except for his shoes. He couldn?t remember when he last saw his friend just shirtless. And now he was bare naked.

He has gained weight since they were children. You knew this from seeing him on a regular basis, but it was even more obvious without his clothes. That belly, soft sides, and thick thighs. Olliver could only swallow hard. Then his eyes fell right below that belly. There it was proudly throbbing; it even looked wet, glistering in the dim light of the stars.

"I tried to figure out how to make things up to you. I felt that simply saying what was going on in my head would not be enough."

The aardvark?s look returned to his friends? eyes. He appeared slightly embarrassed, which was not something he saw very often on Bruce. He couldn?t remember the last time he saw him look that way to be completely honest.

"That?s the first thing that came to mind when you told me about the public thing. You naked in public, playing with yourself, hiding around corners, almost getting caught, before I knew it. Well."

Ollivers? ears wiggled as he heard those words, and he could feel his cheeks warming up even more, but what amazed him the most was the honey badger?s inability to finish his sentence immediately. He was always very confident in what he said. Never held back. This was so different of him.

"I... ehm.. I thought it was damn sexy. It confused me, so I had to leave to figure it out."

A shiver ran down Olliver?s spine. It felt as if pure heat had exploded in his face. His heart was beating at a mile per hour.

"Then things started to make sense. We spend a lot of time together. We send a message or two every day and usually talk or play games every other day. I never mind your shy personality. Of course, I?d like to be more outgoing, but spending time with you is in the end more enjoyable. So I thought... well you know.''

The aardvark was only able to look at his friend. The words made sense. Even he realised how much time they spend together not so long ago. But if he was getting what Bruce was saying, he was going with something very specific.

"So I thought you might be interested in trying something more than just being friends. If not, that?s fine, but I thought I?d do it this way to show I really mean it."

Olliver swallowed hard. How was he supposed to say no to this? Just seeing him like that made him feel like he was under electrical charge. He needed to think of something else, perhaps reduce the amount of distraction so that he could think clearly. "Where... are your clothes?"

"Hmm? My clothes? At home.''

The Aardvark froze for a moment after hearing that. "Wait, you mean you walked here like this..."

"Yeah I did."

Ollivers felt as if his heart was about to explode. This idea backfired. Hard. He knew how far Bruce?s house was from the park. There were so many places he could have been caught. He was already aroused, thinking about him getting naked here and putting his clothes somewhere nearby, but this was too much. He could feel his member growing rigid in a matter of seconds. This had been one of his most intense sexual fantasies for a long time, and now it was right in front of him.

"How did it feel?" His mind was filled with desire. Pure lust. Slowly shutting off everything else.

"Exhilarating. When I heard footsteps close by, my heart felt like it was jumping out of my throat. I don?t think I?ve ever been as hard in my life. I don?t usually leak much, even when I?m doing something I enjoy." He looked down at his own member. Olliver could only follow suit,  seeing how much his member was throbbing. "Right now, it isn?t stopping leaking; I think my pre dripped on my thighs a couple of times while I walked here. And if you want, we can do more."

Olliver swallowed hard at that last part. "More?"

"Well, remember what I said today about my biggest sexual fantasy?" He could see him pull his left hand from behind his back. Olliver hadn?t noticed it was there the entire time. That was not surprising given what else he had to look at in front of him. But now that hand was the only point of importance in his mind. The items on it caused his blood to pump with excitement.

"I thought you could use the handcuffs to bind my arms together. Then guide me with the leash while I?m wearing that collar. If there is anyone I would trust with complete control over me, it is you. And I know you will stop whenever I tell you it is too much for me. But we don?t have to if..."

Before Bruce could finish his sentence, his eyes opened wide. He didn?t notice Olliver getting closer; perhaps it was too fast for him to pick up. A moan escaped his lips, although muffled by the passionate kiss he was experiencing. He never imagined Olliver would start something like that by himself. All of that didn?t matter, as the honey badger felt as if he were melting into the embrace.

The Aardvark?s hands were all over his body, moving along his back and sides and rubbing against his belly. Getting a good hold on his rump. This was not Bruce?s first time having sex or any sexual experience in general. But everything he felt before this was nothing compared to the raging fire Olliver had awakened in his body with every touch and action right now.

The kiss ended, but it was not over yet. He could feel Olliver kissing his jawline, neck, and crook of his neck. Every kiss left a blaze of pleasure behind.

"Olli if you keep going like that I...." Bruce?s voice was soft, almost begging. Olliver had never heard him speak like that before, which fueled his desire to do even more. He was able to step back and take a deep breath, however. His gaze swept across the honey badger?s body again. He never imagined he would think this way about his best friend. However, the only word that came to his mind was beautiful.

He gently took the objects out of Bruce?s grasp. He carefully placed the collar around his neck. A shiver ran down the honey badger?s body as it clicked into place. The leash was in place already. The handcuffs came next; he wasn?t sure he wanted to go that far, but his best friends... No, his boyfriend was so enchanting with the look of pure desire he was giving him.

"Behind your back or in front of your body?"

Bruce was already breathing heavily when he heard the question. He needed to organise his thoughts for a moment. Olliver asking him that was another sign that made him sure he made the correct decision. If the kiss a few moments ago wasn?t enough proof already.

 

``Be...hind.''

Olliver stepped closer once more. This time, he guided Bruce?s hands behind his back, moving his own head over his shoulder for a better look, and then locking them in place with the cuffs. The honey badger could feel warm breath and lips on his neck.

"I hope you are ready."

Bruce could only nod before the aardvark began walking, leash firmly in hand. Olliver fantasised about doing things outside. Something like hiding in a corner of a place where no one would ever find him and masturbate while still completely clothed. This was about 15 stages above that, and he felt like he was exploding from the pleasure coursing through his veins. His own cock was painfully hard inside his pants.

He took the first step around the corner, into the light of the street lamp, which was still far enough to the side so that no one would notice him right away. He waited until he was a certain length away from the shadows, knowing that any further steps would force Bruce to emerge as well. He listened to hear if he had any complaints or wanted him to stop, but there weren?t any. He took a step forward, and Bruce came out of hiding.

Olliver couldn?t help but examine his body again. He saw the honey badger?s body shiver. Not from the cold, but excitement. His member was rock hard and dark as a result of all the blood pumping through it. He could see a stream of pre leaking from the tip, running down his shaft and over his balls before dripping onto the ground. His whole body now in complete display in the light, which made it so much more arousing to see. Every last bit, every curve, every fold, every bit of chub. All of it so much hotter being illuminated by the street lamp.

All of these things heightened Olliver?s arousal, but one thing stood out above the rest: his boyfriend?s face. Pure bliss was expressed with half-open eyes, an open mouth, and a slightly rolled out tongue.

He took a few more steps until he reached the middle of the path, then turned around and walked behind the badger. Bruce shivered as Olliver wrapped his arms around his body. His hand right to his belly and soft chest. Fondling both gently.

"Look at you, completely naked, in the middle of the path, under the light of a street lamp, in the middle of the night. Anyone coming around the corner on either side of the path would see you in your full glory, and you couldn?t even hide your shame with those hands behind your back." Olliver paused for a moment before he added a couple more words. "And you?re enjoying every last bit of it."

Ollivers hand reached for a nipple, rubbing it lightly and feeling how hard it was already. He tugged gently, and the badger let out the loudest and most submissive moan he?d ever heard. The suddenness startled the aardvark, but only for a brief moment. He feared he was being too rough or going too far. Only to realise how much Bruce?s legs were shivering and the constant dripping of liquids on the ground.

"Did you cum?"

He shook his head. ``No...but I think I squirted pre... I didn't know I could do that.''

Olliver was amazed; he had already thought Bruce was the hottest thing he had ever seen. No porn could come close, but he managed to become more alluring with each new discovery.

"Keep going.."

He wanted more! That was the final straw, breaking Ollivers? last semblance of restraint and worry. Walking around his boyfriend again, he walked straight to the bench and sat down. The honey badger was perplexed for a moment, but could only stare in disbelief as he saw Olliver remove his shirt, revealing his bare torso.

Olliver was not thin or built, and he may have been even chubbier than Bruce, but the honey badger could only stare. He looked so sexy in his eyes. He knew he liked the curves and softness of his partners in the past. But Olliver was simply perfect. Perhaps Olliver was the one who first drew his attention to that body type.

"Come explore as much as you like. You deserve a treat for being so well behaved. I hope you don?t mind that I?m a little sweaty; I was rushing to get to you earlier."

Bruce couldn?t believe what he was hearing, but instead of questioning it, he got as close as he could and leaned in, pressing his face right between those moobs. Olliver was correct; the honey badger noticed some of the typical sweat scent, but it was faint compared to his body odour. It was incredibly sweet and delicious. His tongue immediately rolled out as he licked that chest. His own tail was going crazy behind him due to the pleasure he was experiencing.

He moved from the chest to the sides, right under the pits, eliciting a soft chuckle from the aardvark, but he was not stopped. "You like the smell that much?"

He did not receive an answer, only a deep sniff and a shaky exhale of air. After that, he moved to kiss and nuzzle that belly. It was so soft and perfect to play with. He soon made his way all the way to the bottom of that belly. As a new scent entered his nose. It was so strong that he almost buckled, his mouth salivating with desire.

"Mhhm, you want more?" Bruce could only nod. ``How about a deal? If you manage to get my pants down enough, I will take them off and keep them off for the rest of the day,''

Hearing that startled the honey badger enough to bring him out of his pleasure and look up at the Aardvark. ``Are you sure? I don?t want you to feel bad later about that deal."

Olliver looked down at Bruce. That reaction and those words. His heart jumped when he saw and heard that. Despite being completely consumed with pleasure, to the point of dripping like a faucet, he cared enough to stop. All the Aardvark could do was place his hand on top of Bruce?s head and rub it gently before playing with his ears, resulting in a soft moan. A reaction he needed to remember for the future.  

"Yes. You did so much more; that deal is nothing compared to it."

Bruce looked into Ollivers? eyes for a few more moments before returning his head to its previous position. He didn?t say anything else as he began to work; getting a hold of the pants with his mouth was more difficult than he expected. He needed a few attempts to figure it out.

"The longer you take, the higher the chance we will get caught."

Bruce froze for a moment as so many thoughts raced through his mind, each of which made his cock jump with anticipation. As if that was enough motivation, he finally got a good grip on those pants and began pulling them down, the scent intensifying as he did so. Finally, he slipped it past that massive tent, not hesitating to repeat it with the underwear, only to be boobed right in the nose by that cock. A string of pre immediately connected his nose with the tip of the aardvarks cock. The smell was driving him crazy.

He leaned back to look at his work, even further away the scent made him shiver even more than the sight. "You are huge."

"I?m not that big."

"Yours is thicker and longer than mine. And I?ve never considered myself small." The aardvark was embarrassed to hear that. How come being naked in public, with your boyfriend right in front of your painfully hard cock, was less embarrassing than receiving his praise?

Before Olliver could say anything else, he felt a lick run along his shaft, all the way to the tip. The sudden sensation provoked a moan from his lips.

"What are you... ohhh."

Only a moment later, the Aardvark felt the honey badger?s warm, wet mouth around his tip. It felt incredibly intense. He looked down to get Bruce to stop, but all he saw was a face of complete bliss. He watched in awe as his cock vanished further and further from view. All the way to the base. He could feel that nose pressing against his crotch fat, taking in the scent with eager sniffs. His tongue worked expertly all along Ollivers shaft.  

It felt amazing, and that was just the beginning. He could only watch as Bruce moved his head back and then down again, increasing his pace. Olliver never expected it to feel this good. His toes curled up in his shoes as the pleasure intensified. He was getting close, fast.

Before it got that far, he moved his hands to Bruce?s head and stopped him, only to move him completely away from his cock, which was now completely covered in saliva and his own pre.

The honey badger wanted to complain, but he didn?t have time before Olliver spoke up instead. "Turn around and lean forward."

Bruce?s ear wiggled at the command. He understood what that meant, and his cock jumped at the prospect. He stood up and began to turn around, only to see Olliver completely remove his pants and place them on the bench alongside his shirt. Both of them were now completely naked for all to see. When the honey badger felt two hands on his bottom, he instinctively raised his tail. He wasn?t sure if he should say anything, but that thought vanished in an instant, replaced by a deep moan. Feeling that tongue on his sensitive muscle caused him to see stars. Every lick gave him shivers. With each kiss, he squirted more pre. But none of that compared to the moment he felt that tongue push in.

"God... Olli."

Even if someone would come and see them right now, Bruce would not want to stop for any reason. His breathing became more rigid as the tongue continued to explore his insides. He felt a finger slip in next, stretching him further, followed by another one once he relaxed enough. It was heaven and hell all at once. It felt incredible, but his desire to feel more grew just as much.

``Olli....please.''

The Aardvark was focused on his work when the pleas made his ears wiggle in surprise. He looked up Bruce?s back and saw the most needy eyes he had ever seen on him.

"Are you sure?" Olliver needed to know. As much as he enjoyed being here. As much as it was a sexual fantasy come true. It wouldn?t mean much if Bruce had bad memories or regrets of it in the end.  

``I need it...''

The Aardvark thought for a moment before letting go of that beautiful bum and leaned back. His own member was still wet from Bruce?s work earlier, and the flow of his own pre constantly coating it. "Then get it."

Bruce?s focus was fixed on the member right there. It was so inviting, and so big. It took him a while to get into a good position with his hands bound behind his back. But after some trial and error, he figured it out, feeling the hot tip right at his eager hole.

Without saying anything, he slowly pushed down, feeling it spread him apart. It took some force to get that tip in, but once it did, Bruce could only shiver and moan.

It felt so good. He moved slowly and carefully down the shaft. Until he was sitting on Olliver?s lap. That member throbbed eagerly inside him, with each throb pressing against his prostate and making him shiver.

He was still enjoying that sensation as he felt a tug on the leash, pulling him back against Ollivers? chest and belly, and feeling those lips against his ear.

"So, how does my boyfriend want to be bred? Want me to fuck him silly. Want to ride me until you?ve emptied your balls completely. What should it be?"

The words themselves made him tremble. He didn?t have to think for long to come up with an answer this time. "Breed me, make me yours."

Olliver didn?t hold back, either. Both of his hands moved to the back of Bruce?s knees, pulling them up and into the air. He bit down on the collar to hold him in place before lifting him up slightly and thrusting into him.

The honey badger could only moan in complete bliss. That was his long-held dream. Being completely controlled by another person. His arms were bound behind him, his legs in the air. Maybe he could fight his way out if he wanted to. But there was no desire for that; the pleasure coursing through his veins was all he needed.

The thrust became faster and harder in no time. Bruce arched his back as far as he could in that position, finally sensing it. The sweet release his body had been craving for so long, and without his member being touched even once since he left his home completely naked,

``Ahhh....''

Shot after shot flew through the air; he?d never felt so much force from his orgasm. Every new thrust caused him to squirt more hot cum into the air.

Olliver let go of the collar, smiling but never stopping his thrusts. Even if he wanted to, he was too close himself to consider stopping in any way.

"Look at you, cumming like a fountain. Anyone who catches us will never doubt that you are mine and mine alone."

Bruce could only moan at those words, his orgasm never stopping and his mind racing from the intense pleasure.

"Who do you belong to?"

The honey badger had a hard time forming words in his pleasure-filled mind. "Nggh..yours..."

"And what is my right to do, considering you belong to me."

That question was a little more difficult to answer, but once Bruce?s brain realised the correct answer, the honey badger was unable to think about anything else. "Fill me."

"I couldn?t hear you."

Bruce was breathing heavily. "Fill me! I want every last drop of you inside of me!!"

When he finished his sentence, he felt a hard, quick thrust that went deeper than any of them before. His mind went blank as he felt the warmth filling him. Shot after shot of semen filled his bowels. Another loud moan escaped his lips as a second powerful orgasm engulfed his body, even though the first one was still going on.

Neither of them knew for how long it was going. They only knew one thing: they had never experienced a more intense orgasm before. Out of breath, Olliver wrapped his arms around Bruce, pulling him as close to his body as possible in their current position, and began snuggling with him.

The honey badger returned the affection as best he could as they both waited out their afterglow. It took a while, but they both eventually calmed down. Their thoughts returned to their normal state. Even so, they continued to sit in that position. Ollivers half-erect member was still deep inside Bruce, and Bruce simply enjoyed the sensation of being filled in that way.

They both knew they needed to get home as soon as possible because the longer they stayed, the more likely they were to be caught. At the same time, they do not want this feeling to end.

"I love you." The fact that those were the first words to break the silence surprised Olliver. But hearing them made his heart race and his chest warm up in a welcoming and comforting way he had never experienced before.

"That?s what I realised after our conversation today. I love you. I have for many years and didn't notice.''

Bruce said what was on his mind, as he always did. Straight out without hesitation. Very different from the aardvark. But maybe not today. Olliver?s lips curved into a smile. "I love you too." It was quite obvious. For the past few years, he has spent nearly every day with this honey badger in some way. The thought of losing him filled Olliver with fear. The thought of spending the rest of his life with Bruce filled him with joy.

"It is weird that a conversation about our sexual fantasies was what let us realise that."

Bruce could only laugh at this. "And you fucking me silly in the middle of the park at night."

Olliver couldn't hold back a chuckle himself. "And that."

The aardvark moved his head around the honey badger and kissed him on the lips. The touch between them felt just as amazing as it had earlier. Warmth and a prickly sensation of joy. It was sweet and caring, but also passionate. A sensation neither of them could live without anymore and will do their best to prevent it ever disappearing from their grasp.  

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