"Wow, we got a lost this year. Were people just cooped up inside and bored or something?"

"I don't know, but I'm not complaining. The more candy we get, the better-- I wanna eat it all so I don't have to sleep."

"Four, you have to sleep! What if you're too tired to play video games tomorrow?"

"Mmf...you're right..."

Four hangs his head and lets out an overly dramatic, defeated sigh, causing his friend to giggle and nudge his side. Four stumbles and reaches out to push his friend in turn, who cries out and staggers a short distance away before quickly joining him back on the path, not wanting to be on the road. It's a cold, but exciting October evening-- specifically, October 31st, Halloween. The two boys-- Pioky, a fennec fox/wolf hybrid and his best friend Four, a feline-- had spent the better half of a couple of hours already going around the suburban blocks of their neighbourhood, ringing on doorbells and collecting as much candy as they could. By all accounts, their costumes were low effort; Pioky wore nothing but a onesie depicting Toothless, one of his favourite characters from an animated film, whilst Four had opted for a pretty basic werewolf outfit that didn't even cover him entirely; it was bits and pieces of shaggy black fur that he had around his arms and legs, as well as some of his chest and over the top of his head, forming some kind of fake hood. It probably would have looked far better on an actual canine, but Four was stubborn, notoriously so.

"How many more houses do we have left?" Four asked, raising his head up and shaking his little pumpkin pail. The 13-year-old had another one in his other hand because they simply had too much candy to carry in one. It was the same for Pioky, who also carried two, but the 12-year-old was mostly paying attention to what they had left rather than what they'd already got.

"Just this street, I think," Pioky replied. "My mom said I'm not allowed to go past Mayfield Lane."

"What? But it's not that far!" Four complained, but knew better than to defy Pioky's mom, especially considering their parents were friends. "Fine...only because I don't want your mom to hit me."

"My mom doesn't hit people."

"Oh, how little you know her, Pioky..."

True to Pioky's word, there was only the whole street left, comprised of about 10 or so houses. There was technically more, but as with any suburban area, there were people who didn't want to enjoy the Halloween festivities and kept to themselves. Those with lights on, with decorated yards and windows, were the ones that the two cubs opted for. They wandered, rang doorbells, and continued to their little trick-or-treating antics for only a little while longer-- half an hour, if that. By the time they were done, their pails were just a little bit fuller and their moods a little brighter. The two cubs eventually decided they should probably head back; the plan was that they'd meet up at Pioky's house. There was no real meaningful reason for one over the other, though Four secretly thought Pioky's mom had better cooking. Either way, the two of them set off.

Their journey through the streets was simple until they hit something an impasse-- the path to Pioky's house wasn't long, but it was tedious...but there was a shortcut through the park they could take. However, the park wasn't lit at night, and with it being mid-evening in October, the park was pitch black. The two boys stood at the entrance to the park, denoted by a large wrought iron fence, and it was Pioky who hesitated first.

"K...Kinda scary, huh?" Pioky remarked, and Four nudged him in the side, wrestling one pail over into his other hand so he could grab Pioky's arm, pulling him along.

"What, are you scared?" Four giggled, and though Pioky followed along behind him, it was clear he resisted, if only a little.

"I-I am, yeah." Pioky was confident in saying it, and for a while the two of them walked, disappearing into the dark of the park. They followed the main path that cut between two large climbing frames and wooden castles, before Four paused, standing roughly between them. He turned to Pioky in the dark and the fennolf could only just barely make out the feline's frame. There was little to no illumination-- the trees that surrounded the park covered most of the glow of the street lights, and the moon was a waxy crescent shape and provided little in the way of light. Even so, Pioky felt like Four was looking right at him...and logically, that made sense.

"Are you really scared?" Four asked, and Pioky hesitated for a moment, recognising the chance in Four's tone. It wasn't negative, but there was another layer to it that he both understood and didn't. A silence fell between them and, after a moment, the fennolf nodded, his muzzle stretched into a line-- though Four couldn't see it. A rattling thud made Pioky suddenly jump, but he quickly realised it was the sound of Pioky dropping his candy pails to the side, and in return he did the same, assuming they were doing to take a rest. He felt the feline's hand tug him close and Pioky stepped forward, closer to his friend as anxiety bubbled within him. A warmth pressed to his chest and he sighed, feeling a little more at ease when Four touched him so platonically...or maybe 'sensually' was a more appropriate word.

"Then let me do something to take your mind off it." Four suggested, though Pioky didn't really know what he had in mind. He soon found out, however, when he felt the warmth of the feline's breath on his own face, indicating how close his muzzle was. The fennolf parted his lips to speak, but before he could, Four's lips were upon him. Pioky didn't recoil from the kiss and instead pressed forwards as Four did, squeezing his hand in Four's own as he wrapped his other arm around him. A mixture of happiness and arousal rushed through his body and settled in his bones, and he couldn't help but lean in, letting out a hum of approval from between her perked lips.

Four parted his muzzle and Pioky instinctively did the same, gasping quietly in their parted kiss when Four's tongue met with his own. They smeared and explored, tasting one another's saliva, but there was no fight for dominance, no argument over whose tongue would dominant-- Pioky would always defer any kind of lead to Four, and as the feline's tongue pushed Pioky relented, allowing it inside his mouth. His own appendage touched with it, of course, but Four mostly took the lead, exploring with his tongue as his hands roamed. They drifted up Pioky's body, toying with his black onesie before they curled inwards towards his chest. He tugged at the zipper that kept Pioky's chest and stomach covered and at first, Pioky pulled back, but Four held firm and pulled him closer, kissing him deeper as he slid the zipper down. Pioky shuddered from the chill that hit his exposed white-furred chest.

"Mm-- wait," Pioky pulled back from their kiss, his breathing heavy and his cheeks flushed. "Right here? N-Now?"

"Why not?" Four purred, pressing his head closer again and stealing another kiss as his hand yanks down far enough to part the onesie further. Just about all of Pioky's chest was exposed by that point, and though he shuddered from the cold, he was also...well, a little horny. 

With a little tug, Four dragged and led the 12-year-old to the side, and Pioky knew he could see in the dark thanks to his feline traits. Pioky stumbled slightly over the lip of the path, and he could make out the outline of what looked like a slide, if he had to guess. His assumption was all but confirmed when Four led him over and his hand met with the coolness of metal.

"F-Four, it's cold..." Pioky complained, but that didn't stop the feline from ushering him over and, despite his protests, Pioky didn't completely deny his non-verbal request. He stepped closer to the side, feeling out its shape and the dip of the base of the slide itself using a hand, and then tentatively lowered himself to sit down. It was a lot further down than he anticipated and his ass dropped a handful of inches, causing him to briefly grunt. However, he was in the position that Four wanted, from what he assumed.

After a moment of watching Four move-- or rather, the outline of his body moving-- Pioky felt his boyfriend's hands upon him, tugging at the shoulders of his onesie and forcing them to reveal his bare shoulders. One hand flicked up to pull at the hook around the fennolf's hood and pull it down, loosening the majority of the onesie and allowing it to fall around his sides and elbows, revealing his pointed ears and bright pink hair, though it was difficult to see in the dim light.

Pioky wanted to complain, but he instead simply wordlessly quivered when Four's hands touched with his body, though at first, they're just his gloves. He roamed and stroked for a moment before withdrawing his hands for barely a moment or two, before they met with Pioky's chest again, this time warmer and more dexterous. The fennolf could feel his lover's fingertips drift up to his chest, curling against his fur, before they snapped down to his onesie, tugging hard. At first, the existence of Pioky's tail provided some resistance, but once the onesie pushed past the main bulk of the fur it came off with ease. Pioky didn't want to take it off at first, both embarrassed and aware he was naked underneath, but Four pushed him down with a hand, pressing his back to the cold of the metal slide and forcing it over his rump.

"C-Cold!" Pioky squeaked. "It's cold, Four. I don't want..."

A whimper escaped the boy's lips as Four pulled the onesie all the way down to his ankles, and he immediately felt Four's mouth upon him, kissing along his stomach and trailing down. There was no way that Pioky could say no to such tender kisses, and although he shivered from the chill, he reached down to grasp onto Four's head, curling his fingers against his cream hair as the feline's mouth met with his crotch. The rough, sandpaper-like tongue trailed along the length of Pioky's small, humanoid, flaccid cock for a moment or two before it dexterously flicked under and lifted it up, directing it into Four's mouth.

Pioky sighed, closing his eyes and pressing his legs together against Four's head as the feline delved, taking the cock further into his mouth. The immeasurable warmth that Pioky felt across his loins was enough to stir him as he quickly began to harden under such a loving assault from his boyfriend, who lapped, slathered and coated the boy's 3 and a half inch cock with spit, until it was wet and sticky with his affection. He tucked his tongue under the length and cradled the underside as he bobbed his head, aware that his rough tongue would make things weird, but still good. Pioky hardened with ease and quickly reached full mast and his grip loosened, simply resting and cradling atop the bobbing head.

Four knew just what made Pioky tick, that much was obvious from the way he angled his head and the way he pushed his mouth down, causing the head of Pioky's cock to graze and rub pleasurably against the room of Four's mouth, towards the back of his throat every so often. Pioky's quiet breathing picked up, intermingled with the occasional moan, and his legs pressed tighter and he began to squirm. He couldn't deny that it felt good, but it was admittedly a little hard to focus on such a good blowjob when the cold of the metal beneath him was beginning to set into his bones, to the point where he was trembling from a combination of being cold and pleasure. Four didn't seem to notice, and if he did Pioky had a feeling he'd ignore it anyway.

Four continued for a little while longer, before he eventually pulled back-- the 13-year-old didn't want his boyfriend to cum yet, since he had other ideas of what the two of them could do. For a moment Pioky laid there and waited to see what Four would do next, unable to see him. He made out the sound of the feline grunting and struggling with something, before he suddenly felt the heat and warmth of the boy's body atop him. He pressed down, chest to chest, and Pioky sighed with relief as the proximity of his boyfriend's body dulled the chill of the metal beneath him. Four's hands snaked down, stroking along Pioky's sides before they curled against his hips and down to his legs. He tugged them apart and Pioky had to briefly struggle to kick the onesie off one of his legs so that he could spread his legs, and Four pulled them up and back, settling himself in between them.

"Do we have to do it on the slide?" Pioky whispered, fearing that someone might be nearby. The odds were slim, but one could never be sure. He heard Four chuckle and the feline trailed his mouth along the cub's cheek, kissing up until he reached his ear, which he playfully bit and pulled, making Pioky whimper. He let go after a moment and then trailed further down to nip at his neck, purring playfully as his hands moved from the boy's sides.

"Isn't it kind of exciting, though?" Four pressed, and after a moment Pioky felt the very familiar sensation of a mess between his cheeks. He was fully aware of what Four wanted to do at that moment, and he shifted, nervously holding onto him. Part of him wanted to push Four back, but he also had a feeling it'd turn the feline on-- Four sometimes loved it when Pioky fought with him a little bit about it, and though the fennolf did resist sometimes, he did secretly want it. He felt the head of that cock nudging against his entrance, easily accessible thanks to his spread legs, and Four pushed with the strength of his body to deliberately slide Pioky further up the slide, greeting the 12-year-old to a newfound chill that made him shudder. He was just getting used to the slowly warming metal beneath him before.

Wordlessly, Four pushed forwards and Pioky felt the feline's cock spear his pucker, prodding and probing until the wetness of pre-cum became obvious, both prepping Pioky as well as informing him how pent-up his boyfriend is. After a few moments the boy began to push, sinking his cock into the fennolf, and Pioky shuddered for a moment before he sighed and began to relax. He felt a little tense to begin with, and he knew that if he clenched too hard it wouldn't be good for Four. The teen took his boyfriend's relaxing innards as a sign to plunge deeper and he did so, but he wasn't gentle about it. He roughly thrust until his crotch hilted with the cub's ass, and the pair of them quivered at that moment, though for different reasons.

Slowly, Four eased back and growled, biting against the 12-year-old's neck again and nibbling against his flesh, nipping and threatening to pierce the skin as his member dragged all the way towards the tip, the edge of his glans meeting with the cub's ring, keeping him inside with a little bit of resistance. Four hesitated and lingered, enjoying the way Pioky's entrance gripped and clenched, before he thrust forwards again, as rough as before. He hilted for a second time and Pioky arched his back, quietly gasping from the mixture of discomfort and pleasure that spiked up his spine. This wasn't the first time the two of them have had sex, nor is it the first time they've had sex in public, but there's something strange about this time...the way that Four's being so rough, combined with the cold and even the holiday, made it feel unique and exhilarating. As Four slid back once more, Pioky couldn't help but groan-- it felt good, despite his ring searing from a lack of foreplay.

The 13-year-old began in on a series of steady and harsh thrusts, the two of them fucking in the dark. Pioky hoped that no one would ever see them, or at least see him in such a compromising position, but the fennolf couldn't even see his lover with how dim the light was, so the chances of someone actually making out what's going on from sight alone would be impossible...though anyone with experience with sex would be able to easily identify their antics by the combined moans and the quiet, wet slaps and squelches of Four's cock hammering back and forth. Pioky hooked his arms around Four's neck and clawed his fingers gentle against Four's back as the feline bit harder, on the verge of piercing the cub's unblemished flesh.

The feline picked up speed after not too long, beginning to piston with an increased fervency. Four's moans grew distinctly louder and heavier, indicating how close he was getting. Pioky wanted to match those moans with his own, but frankly, he wasn't quite there yet-- thankfully, though, Four's biting and nibbling shifted into tender kisses, and that helped to turn him on quite a bit. Four's thrusts grew harder and faster over time until his slamming hips were rapid like an animal, and the delicate growls and purrs that escaped his lips were heavy and riddled with passion. He was oh so close, and slowly, Pioky was getting there too.

"Mmh...Pioky, I'm..." Four huffed against the boy's neck, and lifted his head, suddenly pressing his mouth to the 12-year-old's own. Pioky readily accepted his kiss and arched his back against the teen's body as the wet sounds of his humping cock reached a peak, rapid and greedy, before Four plunged one final time. He forced his tongue into his lover's mouth and tasted Pioky's spit, swapping it with his own, and a heavy and breathy moan escaped his lips, directly into Pioky's mouth. His cock throbbed in Pioky's ass and the clenching of the fennolf's inner walls was more than enough to send the feline over the edge. He shuddered, deepening their kiss as he climaxed, painting the cub's inner walls with thick little spurts of cum, ample for his age. His member twitched and pulsed firmly against Pioky's prostate and the boy couldn't help but to squirm, clutching tightly to Four's body-- he was pretty close too, but he needed one final push.

Four let out a low, long hum of approval as he sagged to the side, parting their kiss and leaning up a little. He felt as if he was going to pull away, and though Pioky loosened his arms to let him lift himself up, he felt frustrated. He grabbed onto Four's wrist, catching the feline by surprise, and guided the 13-year-old's hand down towards his crotch. The fennolf trembled as his lover's fingers met with his cock, eager for his touch.

"Please..." Pioky mumbled awkwardly, a little embarrassed to be asking, considering how deep Four is inside him, and how vulnerable he is. Four didn't say anything for a moment, before Pioky felt his fingers curl and grip around his cock. Four leant forwards, encouraged by his lover's whimpering, and his hand began to rapidly stroke back and forth on Pioky's cock, pumping his member.

"Cum for me." Four growled playfully and Pioky half-moaned, half-whimpered beneath him, arching his back once more. He didn't need much encouragement; his moans became loud and heavy and after barely a handful of seconds he orgasmed. He painted his stomach with little strings of cum, the heat a sharp contrast to his cold body.

A heavy sigh escaped him and he flopped down, spent. A deep and heavy hum escaped him as his body glowed, metaphorically speaking, with the aftermath of his climax. After a moment, he felt Four's lips against his forehead, kissing him. They sat there for a while before Pioky let out a grunt of complaint.

"I'm going to catch a cold now." Pioky remarked, but all Four could do was chuckle.

"Do you think someone caught us and stole our candy?" Four suggested, causing the other cub's eyes to widen. 

"D-Don't joke about that!" He bolted upright as Four slid back, briefly grunting when the 13-year-old withdrew from him. Pioky shifted and got to his feet as Four made his way back towards the park path, gathering up parts of his costume as he went. Pioky slowly leant forwards and tried to work himself back into his onesie, his arms and legs tired from being so roughly fucked.

"Our candy's still here," Four spoke a short distance away, and Pioky could only just barely see him. "Don't worry."

With a tired groan, Pioky got to his feet, tugging and adjusting his onesie until it was in an appropriate place, before he tugged up the zipper to cover himself up again. He would have loved to clean off the cum on his stomach, or the cum leaking out his ass, but he'd just have to deal with it when he got home...he just hoped his mother didn't notice. He soon heard Four approach, gravel and grass crunching underfoot, and the feline taps him on the side, grasping his hand after a moment and leading him onwards. Their destination was Pioky's house, where they'd enjoy a night filled with candy, followed by lots of vigorous, sugar-fueled sex...

At least, that's what Pioky's assuming, and rightfully so-- he knows Four all too well, but he also loves him that way.