"Whadda ya' mean it's stuck?"
"I can't-- I can't get it out."
"Well give it a tug!"
"I am!"
*pop*

With a sigh of satisfaction Will tugged the cork free. The wine fizzled briefly and with a triumphant grin poured himself and Collin a glass each of red. It was the beginning of the night, the both of them sharing a quiet dinner that they picked up from the supermarket and a bottle of cheap wine. It wasn't often they could be together, their work schedules coming between their 'budding romance' often enough to be a bit of a bother.

"You're a wuss."
"Says the guy who cried during the movie."
"You know I'm a very empathetic person, hmph!"
"Yea, they call those a wuss, wuss."

Collin stuck his tongue out at Will and sneered. 'Hmph, what a butt foxes can be. Always so feisty.' Collin was a slender mouse, almost effeminate with soft white fur that clung to his willowy body. He was clad in a pair of purple nurses scrubs that hung off his delicate frame. He was in his late twenties, his face older looking with care-worn stress that often came with his chosen profession. It wasn't often he and will could enjoy a simple meal together.

"Work was awful, some guy vomitted all over the place."
"Gee, thanks. It's not often I like to waste money on food."
"What? What's wrong with it, it just washes off."
"Eugh, you're an ass of an empathetic person."
"Wuss."

They smiled at one another, Will ate slower having eaten earlier at work. The both of them worked long hours, he an EMT and Collin an RN. Collin ate with gusto, wolfing down everything save the last few grains of rice of their Asian-Inspired cuisine and drained his wine with one swallow. He sat back with a satisfied sigh of relief, the mouse's stomach bulging.

"What? I was hungry."
"You guys get more breaks than we do."
"It's hard to when you've got vomit all over you"
"What ever happened to just washing it off."
"Shower or snacks, pick one."

Collin had chosen the shower, the slender mouse had a certain vanity to him. Well, mostly he didn't want to be dirty needlessly. He loved his work, even if it meant needing to skip a snack or two. He sighed and poured himself another glass of wine, the first one giving him that familiar spin and this next one being his limit and thus he drank slowly, enjoying the finer points of their eleven dollar bottle of wine.

"Mmn, good wine."
"Isn't it though?"
"Mmhm. Aren't you on driving?"
"Nah, I'm forced T-O for the next week."
"Ouch."
"Yeh."

Will smiled, he was burly with wide shoulders and a deep chest. His legs were strength and lean and his weight evenly distributed. He was clad in his uniform pants, his shirt discarded on their way in. The fur was a dark and charcoal grey. The benefits of being an arctice fox he mused. His meal finished he undid the clasp of his pants and rudely scratched himself, his black claws continuing up over his chest and stomach idley. 

The moments dragged on, each of them enjoying the companionship and silence they both exuded. Each of them gave their last swallows of wine, still half a bottle of it left sitting on the table. Will stood up first, his slacks dropping to the floor and his undies following suit soon after. A stretch followed and with a groan of pleasure gave Collin an eyeful before heading off to the bedroom. The mouse lingered, a smile on his face and with one last swallow followed after, the voluminous clothing falling to the ground with a ruffle and a 'whuff'.

"I'm not on call tonight, should have plenty of time."
"Why, does that mean I'm on top?"
"Did you want to be?"
"If you'll take the knot."
"Augh, I'm drunk enough. Why not?"

Collin slipped into the strong arms of Will, the vulpine a half-head taller than he was. His lips went to the Will's neck and began to nibble at it, the fur kept trimmed down for comfort. Despite their words Collin was taking the lead already, his touch numbed with good-spirits he smiled and basked in the radiance of his fiancee of two years. He smiled, Will's hands going to the trouble spots along his back and making the mouse squirm with a soft moan.

Will despite his strength was always more keen on taking direction, apparent in Collin's confidence. The vulpine knew the moves well, tenderly kneading out the knots in the slender mouse's back until he felt him melt against him. When it was time he lifted him up effortlessly into his arms and carried him the last few steps from doorway to bed and laid the tipsy murine down upon their constantly tousled bed.

Their hands wandered around one anothers bodies, Will's over Collin's side and thigh as he loomed above him, their lips smooching together as they enjoyed an intimate kiss. Collin's hands traced over the broadly furred front, several scars where the vulpine had been cut or stabbed by patients unwilling to be cared for. His incidence record was higher than normal, the poor vulpine seemed to attract disaster. The mouse's gentle probing only caused the muscles to twitch, he knew each ones limits born of a fascination and insistence upon 'being a pest.'

"You know, if you're going to tie... I should be on top."
"Hmph, you get sick I'm screwed. I chose to eat after all."
"It's two glasses, not bottles. Jeez, besides..."
"No, I don't need to be reminded."

Collin planted one hand firmly on Will's shoulder and pushed him off. The larger vulpine complied without complaint and gave a sigh of pleasure as he settled in to be spoiled. The mouse slipped a leg over the broad fox and began to undulate backward. He wasted no time, just as horny and often needing to 'get to the point' in their chosen professions. The mouse didn't need to wait long, the deep red shaft veiny and stout was soon throbbing and eager beneath him.

"Horny?"
"Mostly when I'm with you."
"Only mostly?"
"There's some hot ass interns, you know."
"You're an ass."
"Now gimme yours."
"Ass."

Will grinned toothily, his grey eyes fixed upon the blue-almost-purple eyes of the mouse atop him. His hands went to the thin hips and lifted him up, Collin taking cue and easing the endeavour. Despite earlier, Collin quickly took up behind Will. The vulpine wasted little time, horny and pent up it was moments of gentle probing and teasing before the first few squirts of watery precum splashed against the tidy pink bud. It was a good bit later before he intiated their love making proper.

Collin eased himself back and onto Will's manhood, the thick length spreading him slowly. The girth he was familiar with, the frequency of their coupling was in obvious question. A discomforted groan came from his lips and once he nestled back he trusted Will to hold up. Despite this, Collin milked surreptitiously over Will lodged inside of him. The simple act had a two-fold effect of both limbering his taut muscles up and encourage more lubrication to ease their love making.

Both of their eyes were closed, familiar with one another's bodies they blindly groped and caressed over one another. Will and Collin both moving in rhythmic unison to the sweet symphony of fur, breathing, passion edged cries and simple-sweet nothings. Collin was hunched forward, steadied against the muscled chest and stomach of Will's front as their love making took a turn for the passionate.

Will's hips thrust upwards, his undulations saved to gradually introduce the triple-lobed vulpine knot to Collin's body. He was modestly endowed, thicker more than length and show-off-y he could at least boast that his lovers in the past had always been able to cum from how easy it was to stimulate their pleasure-spots with how thick he was. Never more apparent than with Collin who was enjoying every moment of their too infrequent love making.

Collin did a lion's share of the work, he knew how to pleasure himself with little direction from the vulpine below, working and angling along with those thrusts to send fire up and along his sizable length. Easily he was larger than Will was barring the knot. He could be described as requiring 'Skill.' to handle effectively. Something Will had learned with some heavy teasing on Collin's part. It was often a liability to be tied down, neither of them needing to be anywhere indulged in the rare delight of utmost intimacy.

It was well passed the time of words for the both of them, each of them been with the other long enough they spoke in an unheard language of touches and the familial bred of deep love for one another. On the whole their culminations were nearing, Will and Collin both adept at breath control edged themselves at a torturous moderation, grunts and groans of pleasure as they pushed towards and away from the edge as much as possible.

Collin came first, the pleasure coming like a low, rolling wave over his body as he came hands free. He shuddered forward and his aching muscles splurted forth thick globes of seed onto the vulpine's navel, pooling not far from the top of his justified pride. He smiled and hunched over panting, Collin now firmly wedged inside of him, filling him with a burning heat, stretched and sated.

Will wasn't long after Collin, his pleasure-blasted body and mind gavve him the opportunity to thrust home with the thick knot. It entered rudely as worked up air was expelled from around the knot before their love making was sealed by a final swelling. Will's own ejaculation was intense, powerful squirts of thick, copious cum that he could swear bulged the mouse's tummy from how much he felt had been released in his lover. Though, that might have just been the dinner Collin had eaten earlier.

Stupefied and grinning foolishly they eased themselves into a sitting position, Collin's legs wrapped behind Will as well as his arms around his neck and Will leaning back on his arms, supporting the both of them. Their kissing was muted, languid and if truth be told, a little sloppy s in their arousal they both tended to find themselves drooling. An amusing quirk and coincedence that they both indulged one another in. It was Collin this time who drank down their saliva with a shudder of strange pleasure.

*DEET DEET DEET*
"Ah damnit, really?"
"Heh, you know I'm stuck good, right?"
"Whadda  ya' mean, stuck?"
"I'm stuck, I was horny and pent up."
"Give it a good tug."
"I am!"
"Ow-ow, alright! Stop."
"Wuss."
"Ass."
"Hmph, why do I love you?"
"Because you're an empathetic person too?"