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What's this, Hairtrigger Hyena is posting stories again?! I've actually been writing a lot but I've been kinda terrible about actually finishing anything, but circumstances have given me way more free time so hopefully I'll get some more stuff uploaded for your reading pleasure. This one's a little bit out of order chronologically but if you've seen Max and Martin and Elijah's pictures you should be able to figure out what is going on ^^ If you don't know what's going on feel free to ask!
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Despite neither the Duchy of Nuevo Mejico nor Anubites not really celebrating Valentine's Day (they have roughly two dozen other festivals celebrating love and horniness though), Max decides to make the holiday when he'll barf out all of his Feelings to Martin the best way a scribe in training possibly could, via a card surreptitiously planted in his locker. Although Max doesn't go to STHS, fellow Temple-goer Milo does, and the nerdy jackal is happy enough to facilitate another nervous boy's crush. But how will Martin react to getting a full blown Valentine from another boy and his best amigo at that?! Well, obviously you will need to read the story to find out but if you looked at the keywords it goes pretty well :3", "writing": "“Hi Max!” Martin exclaimed and tipped his hat, his twangy New Mejican accent turning the first word into something that sounded more like ha. He was surprised to see his amigo waiting for him by the flagpole in front of STHS, usually they didn’t meet up until the halfway point of their walk, right after Elijah normally broke off near Monterey avenue.\n\n“Hey Martin,” Max replied with characteristic hesitation, although Martin thought he looked even more anxious than usual.\n\n“What’re y’all doing here?” The coyote asked, pleased to both see his friend and to have someone to walk home with.\n\nMax winced slightly, sure that Martin would follow up his question with something along the lines of [i]because you are gross and I don’t want to be your friend anymore[/i], then relaxed when he saw the coyote waiting patiently for an answer. Martin had gotten used to his compadre’s nervous tics and knew that sometimes he just had to give Max some time.\n\n“I guess, I just wanted to stop by and, y’know, well, I mean uh, because it’s Valentine’s Day and junk.”\n\n“Oh yeah! Happy [i]Val-en-tines[/i],” Martin carefully pronounced the unfamiliar word and bounced with excitement, he had gotten all kinds of cards, mostly from girls, but a few from boys, and a couple he didn’t even know who all they were from yet! They didn’t really celebrate Valentine’s Day back in [i]El Ducado[/i] but Martin liked the idea of folks givin’ you cards sayin’ they thought you were swell.\n\n“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Max replied, his anxiety dropping down a level, one of the reasons he liked Martin so much was that it was hard to stay nervous around him.\n\n“Oh, hey!” Martin opened the tooled leather satchel he used as a bookbag and rummaged around what Max found to be a disheartening number of red, pink, blue, and rainbow colored envelopes, finally pulling out a large envelope and handing it over to Max.\n\n“I made y’all one, seein’ as how ya’ll’re one of my best amigos and all.”\n\n“Thanks!” Max’s snout and ears glowed with a vivid pink blush, “Did you um, get any uh, [i]special[/i] Valentines?”\n\nMartin thought about it, “You mean like from a Secret Admirer or somethin’?”\n\n“Yeah, something like that,” Max had spent all day worrying that the lanky jackal boy he’d commissioned had dropped his envelope in the wrong locker. He didn’t know that many other kids who went to STHS, but luckily one of the kids whom he’d done the weekly reading at Temple with did, and he’d been willing enough to act as Cupid for Max \n\n“I got a couple!” Martin beamed, “I haven’t opened any of ‘em yet though.”\n\n“Oh,” Max said, slightly crestfallen, although given the contents of his particular Valentine’s card, it was probably better that he hadn’t opened it yet, even if Max had carefully sealed the pictures in a second envelope marked ‘Only Open in Private’.\n\nMartin looked slightly confused, “It’s ok if y’all didn’t get me a [i]Val-en-tine[/i], I know y’all don’t really celebrate it and whatnot!”\n\n“No, I did, I was um, hoping you’d already read it is all. It’s uh, that one,” Max pointed to a particularly giant envelope sealed with a large wax cartouche.\n\n“Oh, well I woulda ‘spected it was y’all anyways just from the envelope!” Martin seemed to glow with excitement, he’d already decided this was his second favorite holiday after Halloween and he’d have to tell his brothers and sisters back home about it, “y’all could’a just given it to me though.”\n\n“Yeah, but it’s like, more special if you just get it out of nowhere!”\n\n“I s’pose, well, can I open it now?”\n\n“Your parents don’t get home til late, right? Let’s go to your house first.”\n\n--\n\nNow in the relative privacy of the homely Bisby kitchen, Martin’s eyes scanned over the small, painfully neat cursive, the script so even it looked almost like something done on a printer. The card had several condensed paragraphs, followed by two stylized ovals, one filled with four glyphs and one with six, each oval had smaller glyphs surrounding them.\n\n“’course I’ll be y’all’s Valentine,” Martin said warmly, then leaned over and hugged Max, noting that the jackal was slightly damp with fear sweat, “and I’m awfully fond of you too!”\n\nMax hugged him back, feeling slightly dizzy, as he almost always did whenever he and Martin were in close contact.\n\n“What do these say?” Martin pointed at the glyphs at the bottom.\n\nMax cursed himself for the final flourish he’d added to the card, he thought about lying but decided he’d come this far, “It says Maximus Nenetdjer loves Martin Bisby.”\n\nMartin nodded, “I love y’all too!”\n\nMax felt the tightness in his chest loosen slightly, until he saw Martin begin opening the inner envelope, he nearly grabbed it and ran, but instead waited as the coyote neatly tore open the top and two glossy photos slid out.\n\n“Oh wow!” Martin’s ears stood up in surprise, “That’s really y’all in the buff! With y’all’s fella hard and everything!”\n\n“Yeah, I um, thought maybe, because like last time I was too nervous to let you see me naked with the lights on maybe –“\n\nMax’s rambling was cut off by Martin planting his lips on his, the coyote’s hat bumped his forehead as he slipped his tongue into Max’s mouth. Max let out a surprised, muffled squeak but quickly recovered, kissing Martin back, although he was a little surprised at how forceful the coyote was being, usually Martin wasn’t that interested in kissing, his recent preference being some mellow mutual jacking off.\n\nAfter nearly five minutes of uninterrupted smooching, Martin finally broke their kiss, grinning broadly at Max and running his paw up the jackal’s thigh, stopping just short of the tented khaki in the front of his shorts.\n\n“D’y’all think I could see y’all naked with the lights on now?”\n\nMax nodded, unable to speak. Martin grabbed his paw and fairly well dragged him upstairs to his room.\n\nMax could hardly move from anxiety as Martin nimbly pulled off the jackal’s shirt and unbuckled his belt, he’d expected, at best, to get a polite friend-zoneing and at worst to have Martin never speak to him again instead his best friend was rather eagerly undressing him.\n\nAfter getting Max down to just his boxers, Martin stepped back and unbuttoned his own shirt and shucked off his jeans.\n\n“Y’all got such a big ol’ cock,” Martin twanged as he eyed the tent in Max’s blue boxer shorts, nearly sending Max into an uncontrollable orgasm from those words alone. The fact that Martin was only wearing his snakeskin pattern undies and cowboy hat didn’t help either.\n\n“Ah i-it’s not that big, especially compared to uh, Elijah’s,” Max nearly slapped himself for bringing up his mortal enemy for Martin’s affection.\n\n“’lijah’s got a big fella too, but his ain’t circulosized like y’all’s.”\n\nMax laughed nervously, “Yeah, he never lets me forget it.”\n\n“Maybe he’s jealous,” Martin said seriously and carefully lit his two saguaro candles and turned off the overhead light, “It kinda makes the tip of y’all’s fella look bigger. Plus, y’all got a [i]scar[/i]!”\n\nThe coyote neatly tugged Max’s boxers down around his thighs, letting the jackal teen’s hard, slightly curved penis out into the light.\n\nMartin traced the slightly uneven scar just past the midway point that ran around the circumference of Max’s gently bobbing erection, it kicked up into a V on the underside where the band of skin had been. It was pretty interesting if you thought about it, and Martin kind of liked how different it made the jackal boy’s boner look, even if he rolled his own fella’s hood back it didn’t look [i]quite[/i] the same.\n\n“Since y’all’re my [i]Valentine[/i], what’d’y’all wanna do first?”\n\n“Oh um, well, whatever you wanted to do,” Max said anxiously, just the sensation of Martin’s clawtip on his extra sensitive scar had him leaking and struggling to keep his hairtrigger in check. Although really, just thinking about Martin touching his penis could lead to some fairly sticky consequences.\n\n“Nuh-uh,” Martin teased and pulled down his own boxers, leaving him naked but for his hat, the coyote’s velvety foreskin already slick with pre, “Y’all had somethin’ in mind, I can tell.”\n\nMax laughed nervously, his anxiety and arousal both fighting it out for supremacy, “well um, that is to say, remember at Ian’s birthday?”\n\nMartin nodded, it’d be hard to forget just how riled up they’d all gotten at the dog boy’s birthday party. He and Max hadn’t exactly managed to Do It, due to a combination of Max’s hairtrigger and a lack of preparation. Although they had gotten to watch Ian’s ferret friend Tyler jackhammer the usually shy and introverted Sascha while they thought everyone else was asleep, something which had seemed to flip a switch in the coyote boy’s brain and taken his Riled Up Level from ‘polite interest’ to ‘plumb loco’. Even if some of his newfound horniness was aimed at girls now, he still thought Max was mighty cute.\n\n“Are y’all askin’ if I’ll Go All The Way with you?”\n\n“Well, um, if you wanted to, maybe I should just go h-[i]ohhh[/i],” Max’s nervous rambling was cut off by a loud, lusty moan as Martin leaned down and wrapped his lips around the head of Max’s cock and began rapidly bobbing his head.\n\n“[i]Unh[/i] Martin! I [i]ah[/i] I’m [i]uh[/i] gonna [i]ah[/i] c-cum!” Max moaned again and grabbed at the coyote boy’s head, knocking off his hat and hugging against his head. Martin made an encouraging noise and began sucking faster, the lewd noises further sending Max streaking towards a surprise orgasm. The teen jackal humped his hips, each time drawing back until the rim of his glans slid past Martin’s tightly sealed lips and then thrusting forward into the wet warmth of the coyote’s mouth.\n\nMartin grabbed at Max’s thickly furred butt and kneaded the soft cheeks, gingerly spreading Max’s butt and tracing his middle finger around the very edge of the jackal’s hot, furless hole. Max whined and his hips sped up, his slight pubic mound tapping against Martin’s black nose each time. He couldn’t have stopped if he’d wanted to, instinct had completely taken over.\n\nDelighted he was doin’ such a good blowjob, Martin decided now was the time to finish Max off. The coyote pressed his finger inside Max’s butt, getting an instant reaction, Max shivered and cried out words in a spooky sounding language that Martin didn’t understand, the jackal boy’s helmet shaped cock head flared slightly against Martin’s tongue and hot, astringent jackal cum flooded his mouth in three hard pulses. Martin slowly pulled off the jackal’s still twitching erection with a wet noise and opened his mouth. Max had never asked him to do it, probably ‘cause he was so powerful shy, but Elijah always liked it when he showed him how much cum he had in his mouth before he swallowed it. Max looked at the coyote’s cum slimed tongue and fangs and had to make a dedicated effort not to shoot off again.\n\n“D-don’t swallow,” Max said and then boldly knelt down and kissed the panting coyote, the musky taste of his own cum flooded his mouth and he was distinctly aware of Martin’s modest, still hooded erection sliding against his own slightly larger one.\n\n“I think,” Martin panted once Max had licked most of the semen out of his mouth and broken the kiss, “y’all’re about to make me shoot.”\n\n“Should I um, suck you off first?” Max asked, clicking his clawtips together unsurely. Martin’s heart felt like it swelled in his chest, for all of his faults, the shy jackal boy could be powerful adorable.\n\n“Nah, I wanna see if y’all can make me squirt when y’all’re fuckin’ me,” Martin instinctively looked around, still extremely unused to swearing. Elijah often did when they were foolin’ around though and it always spiced things up.\n\n“Have you ever um, Done It before?” Max asked nervously, trying not to sound accusatory. He knew Martin and Elijah did a lot of stuff when he wasn’t around, and he [i]thought[/i] Martin would have told him if they’d Done It, but he told himself he was only asking so he’d know how careful he needed to be.\n\nMartin grinned, the coyote stretched on his back and spread his legs, then grabbed his cowboy hat off the bed and sat back up, carefully placing it on Max’s head, “Nope, y’all’ll be my first time. ‘lijah sure wanted to get his big, uncut fella in my lil ol’ yoté hole though,” Martin laid back and teased his finger over the small, pink star of his anus, hardly visible between his lightly furred butt cheeks and bushy tail.\n\nShivering with arousal and his stomach in a roiling knot, Max grabbed the bottle of lube Cass had given him from his backpack and clambered onto the bed, feeling weirdly empowered by wearing Martin’s hat. He never let [i]anyone[/i] touch his hat.\n\n“I bet y’all think about Elijah fuckin’ me all the time when y’all’re pawin’ off,” Martin teased, “I think about that time y’all and he got real ornery and started fuckin’ each other when I’m particular riled up. ‘specially when y’all fucked his mouth and shot y’all’s cum all over his glasses and made ‘im lick it off.”\n\nMax, although he’d have thought the mention of his arch rival would have killed his boner, found that the splash of jealousy only inflamed his lust.\n\n“S-sometimes I think about f-fucking him while you’re um, Doing me,” Max stammered as he coated his index and middle fingers in lube then laid down next to Martin.\n\n“Y’all gonna get my butthole ready for y’all’s big ol’ jackal cock?”\n\nMax nodded, too horny and anxious to speak.\n\n“Gimme the bottle, I can get y’all’s pecker all slick while y’all finger me.”\n\nMax handed Martin the bottle with a slightly unsteady paw and reached between Martin’s splayed legs. The jackal let out a gasp as Martin’s small, lube covered paw glided up his hard shaft and smeared the cool goo over his sensitive glans.\n\n“D’y’all wanna Do me doggostyle?” Martin asked eagerly, squirming as Max’s middle finger carefully pressed inside of him, “Or y’all could spoon me like back at Ian’s [i]fiesta[/i].”\n\n“I was [i]anh[/i] um, thinking maybe we could just be um, face to face,” Max blushed to the tips of his ears, although it was kind of crazy to get embarrassed about something like that while he literally had his finger in Martin’s butt.\n\n“’cause y’all wanna smooch on me while y’all’re fuckin’ my butt?”\n\nMax nodded, moaning as Martin gently squeezed the head of his cock.\n\n“Good, I wanna smooch y’all too,” Martin said with an excited grin, “C’mon, I’m ready for y’all to punch my V-Card.”\n\nMax extricated his finger from the hot, slick vise of Martin’s butt and carelessly wiped his fingers on the cactus print counterpane, moving so each paw was on either side of the coyote boy’s shoulders, leaving their snouts nearly touching.\n\n“I um, love you,” Max said simply, “like a lot, like more than anything or anyone.”\n\nMartin gave the jackal boy a quick kiss, “I love y’all a lot too. More’n a lot even!”\n\n“I’ll um, try and be careful,” Max said as he guided his cock beneath Martin’s bushy tail.\n\n“Don’t be too careful,” Martin grinned, “I’ll holler if y’all need to slow down.”\n\n“[i]Oh, Max[/i],” Martin moaned as the blunt head of the jackal’s cock pressed against his stubbornly tight tail ring. Martin had never had the same trouble with his fella going off at half-cock like Max did, but the sensation of his amigo trying to force his way inside him and the look of nervous passion on the jackal’s face had the coyote wondering if he’d last very long at all.\n\nTorn between an animalistic urge to begin pumping his hips and his fear that he might hurt his best friend, Max shuddered as he carefully thrust forward, Martin’s slick hole finally yielding enough for the head of his cock to pop in with a sudden, intense gripping sensation, Elijah had been tight, but Martin was at an entirely different level. Martin let out a combination of a yelp and a moan and clung tight to Max, pulling the jackal further into him, the sensation was strange, slightly painful, but not altogether unpleasant for the young coyote.\n\n“[i]Ah! Martin![/i]” Max cried out, mashing his mouth against the coyote’s and roughly kissing him. The feeling as he slid the rest of the way in was incredible, Martin gripped him with a tightness that bordered on uncomfortable and he didn’t dare move for fear he’d blow his load before he’d even started.\n\n“Y’all,” Martin panted, “definitely got a thick ol’ cock.”\n\n“A-are you ok?” Max asked, worried. Even holding still he could feel his nuts pulsing and twitching, eager to pump their load into Martin’s virgin ass. He tried to focus on the brim of Martin’s hat, visible in his peripheral vision, to stave off the enormous hair trigger orgasm that loomed in his churning nutsack.\n\n“Better ‘n ok, I’m getting [i]fucked[/i],” Martin grinned and clenched down slightly on the thick intruder stretching his hole open. Max gasped and instinctively hunped forward.\n\n“I-I’m not going to last very long,” Max whispered.\n\n“Good, me either,” Martin kissed Max softly on the mouth, “I want y’all to fuck me as hard as y’all can, and tell me how much cum y’all are shootin’ in me.”\n\nMax made a confused noise, his balls tightened and his cock throbbed, he would have to act fast. He drew back and unevenly thrust forward, getting a breathy yip from Martin that ruined any chance he’d had of holding back.\n\nSpeeding up, Max began to hammer into the small coyote boy, “You’re so [i]hah[/i] tight. I’m gonna… [i]ung[/i] I’m gonna cum!’\n\n“Y-yeah,” Martin gripped at Max’s thrusting butt cheeks and drew him harder into him, “Do it, blow y’all’s load in me!”\n\nWith a strangled cry, Max slammed his hips against Martin’s, the hardest orgasm of his life rippling through his body, Martin clamped his needle sharp teeth onto Max’s outstretched neck, hard, as Max’s frantic thrusting jabbed against a particularly sensitive spot inside of him, making the coyote’s small penis twitch and drool watery pre onto the pale fur of his tummy. \n\nThe sharp pain in his neck mingled with overwhelming pleasure everywhere else drove Max to begin hammering into the coyote’s tight, hot hole even more roughly. Max growled and gave one final thrust, clenching and moaning as he sprayed his second load of the day into the boy he loved most in the world. Martin squirmed and gasped, his mouth still clamped on Max’s neck. The coyote’s small, brown skinned erection twitched and throbbed, Max looked down just in time to see Martin’s velvety foreskin pull back slightly and the coyote’s mostly hidden purple glans throb and spit a stream of cloudy, watery adolescent coyote cum onto the white fur of Martin’s belly in two unsteady jets.\n\n“M-Max!” Martin moaned, the feeling of squirting without touching himself was almost too much, and he didn’t feel quite done yet either “d-don’t stop!”\n\nIgnoring how overly sensitive his penis felt, Max continued thrusting, deeply kissing Martin and pulling him even closer, the changed angle was exactly what Martin had wanted. His neatly trimmed claws dug into Max’s thick, black back fur as the jackal’s blunt cock head began hammering against the same, sensitive spot inside of him, building to a crescendo that felt like the second part of the already potent climax he’d just endured.\n\nJust as Max thought he’d have to stop, Martin let out a yipping howl and his cock flexed against Max’s belly, drooling a second, larger load of watery coyote cum into his fur.\n\n“H-holy cow,” Martin panted as he flopped his head back against the sweaty pillows.\n\n“Was it o-ok?” Max asked meekly, he was [i]pretty[/i] sure he’d done everything right, but he’d kind of gone out of control and was worried he might have been too rough.\n\n“Better’n ok,” Martin smooched Max’s black philtrum, “No wonder folks are so plumb loco for Doin’ It.”\n\nMax visibly relaxed, even his normal low level of anxiety was having trouble bothering him after what had just happened.\n\n“Did um, you want to uh, have a turn?”\n\n“Are y’all askin’ if I wanna plow y’all’s tight jackal hole with this here fat coyote pecker?”\n\nMax nodded, he only wished he could talk dirty as good as Martin.\n\n“Maybe if y’all ask nicely.”\n\n“Oh! Um, would you uh, please um, Do me?”\n\n“Nuh-uh, y’all gotta say it [i]sucia[/i].”\n\n“Um?”\n\n“Ask me dirty; y’all’re too sweet,” Martin shivered as Max’s softening erection slid out of him with a rude, wet sound.\n\nBlushing, Max laid down next to Martin and stroked at his belly, “I um, want you to ah, f-fuck me. Um, in my butt. With your y’know, big cock.”\n\nThat earned him another smooch from the sleepy looking coyote, “Y’all’re cute when y’all talk dirty. Maybe I should put y’all’s filthy lil mouth to work.”\n\nMax’s blush intensified, in preparation he’d had Cassius and Gaius give him as much of their enormous store of accumulated knowledge on the subject of Doing It with other boys that he could handle, and Gaius had said that the polite thing to do was to clean up your own mess. But the thought of licking a butthole, even Martin’s was equal parts gross and conpelling, but, Max decided, if Martin wanted him to he’d do it.\n\n“For right now I just wanna take a [i]siesta[/i] and then maybe we can take a shower before [i]mamá[/i] gets home and I can get my turn.”\n\nMartin cuddled up against the sweaty, naked jackal boy, he [i]felt[/i] older, now that he’d Done It, even if it was with another boy. He reached for his hat, which had been knocked off during the thrilling finale, and gently set it back on Max’s head.\n\n“Happy Valentine’s,” Martin whispered in Max’s ear and gave his friend a peck on the mouth.\n\n--\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Hi Max!” Martin exclaimed and tipped his hat, his twangy New Mejican accent turning the first word into something that sounded more like ha. He was surprised to see his amigo waiting for him by the flagpole in front of STHS, usually they didn’t meet up until the halfway point of their walk, right after Elijah normally broke off near Monterey avenue.

“Hey Martin,” Max replied with characteristic hesitation, although Martin thought he looked even more anxious than usual.

“What’re y’all doing here?” The coyote asked, pleased to both see his friend and to have someone to walk home with.

Max winced slightly, sure that Martin would follow up his question with something along the lines of because you are gross and I don’t want to be your friend anymore, then relaxed when he saw the coyote waiting patiently for an answer. Martin had gotten used to his compadre’s nervous tics and knew that sometimes he just had to give Max some time.

“I guess, I just wanted to stop by and, y’know, well, I mean uh, because it’s Valentine’s Day and junk.”

“Oh yeah! Happy Val-en-tines,” Martin carefully pronounced the unfamiliar word and bounced with excitement, he had gotten all kinds of cards, mostly from girls, but a few from boys, and a couple he didn’t even know who all they were from yet! They didn’t really celebrate Valentine’s Day back in El Ducado but Martin liked the idea of folks givin’ you cards sayin’ they thought you were swell.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Max replied, his anxiety dropping down a level, one of the reasons he liked Martin so much was that it was hard to stay nervous around him.

“Oh, hey!” Martin opened the tooled leather satchel he used as a bookbag and rummaged around what Max found to be a disheartening number of red, pink, blue, and rainbow colored envelopes, finally pulling out a large envelope and handing it over to Max.

“I made y’all one, seein’ as how ya’ll’re one of my best amigos and all.”

“Thanks!” Max’s snout and ears glowed with a vivid pink blush, “Did you um, get any uh, special Valentines?”

Martin thought about it, “You mean like from a Secret Admirer or somethin’?”

“Yeah, something like that,” Max had spent all day worrying that the lanky jackal boy he’d commissioned had dropped his envelope in the wrong locker. He didn’t know that many other kids who went to STHS, but luckily one of the kids whom he’d done the weekly reading at Temple with did, and he’d been willing enough to act as Cupid for Max

“I got a couple!” Martin beamed, “I haven’t  opened any of ‘em yet though.”

“Oh,” Max said, slightly crestfallen, although given the contents of his particular Valentine’s card, it was probably better that he hadn’t opened it yet, even if Max had carefully sealed the pictures in a second envelope marked ‘Only Open in Private’.

Martin looked slightly confused, “It’s ok if y’all didn’t get me a Val-en-tine, I know y’all don’t really celebrate it and whatnot!”

“No, I did, I was um, hoping you’d already read it is all. It’s uh, that one,” Max pointed to a particularly giant envelope sealed with a large wax cartouche.

“Oh, well I woulda ‘spected it was y’all anyways just from the envelope!” Martin seemed to glow with excitement, he’d already decided this was his second favorite holiday after Halloween and he’d have to tell his brothers and sisters back home about it, “y’all could’a just given it to me though.”

“Yeah, but it’s like, more special if you just get it out of nowhere!”

“I s’pose, well, can I open it now?”

“Your parents don’t get home til late, right? Let’s go to your house first.”

--

Now in the relative privacy of the homely Bisby kitchen, Martin’s eyes scanned over the small, painfully neat cursive, the script so even it looked almost like something done on a printer. The card had several condensed paragraphs, followed by two stylized ovals, one filled with four glyphs and one with six, each oval had smaller glyphs surrounding them.

“’course I’ll be y’all’s Valentine,” Martin said warmly, then leaned over and hugged Max, noting that the jackal was slightly damp with fear sweat, “and I’m awfully fond of you too!”

Max hugged him back, feeling slightly dizzy, as he almost always did whenever he and Martin were in close contact.

“What do these say?” Martin pointed at the glyphs at the bottom.

Max cursed himself for the final flourish he’d added to the card, he thought about lying but decided he’d come this far, “It says Maximus Nenetdjer loves Martin Bisby.”

Martin nodded, “I love y’all too!”

Max felt the tightness in his chest loosen slightly, until he saw Martin begin opening the inner envelope, he nearly grabbed it and ran, but instead waited as the coyote neatly tore open the top and two glossy photos slid out.

“Oh wow!” Martin’s ears stood up in surprise, “That’s really y’all in the buff! With y’all’s fella hard and everything!”

“Yeah, I um, thought maybe, because like last time I was too nervous to let you see me naked with the lights on maybe –“

Max’s rambling was cut off by Martin planting his lips on his, the coyote’s hat bumped his forehead as he slipped his tongue into Max’s mouth. Max let out a surprised, muffled squeak but quickly recovered, kissing Martin back, although he was a little surprised at how forceful the coyote was being, usually Martin wasn’t  that interested in kissing, his recent preference being some mellow mutual jacking off.

After nearly five minutes of uninterrupted smooching, Martin finally broke their kiss, grinning broadly at Max and running his paw up the jackal’s thigh, stopping just short of the tented khaki in the front of his shorts.

“D’y’all think I could see y’all naked with the lights on now?”

Max nodded, unable to speak. Martin grabbed his paw and fairly well dragged him upstairs to his room.

Max could hardly move from anxiety as Martin nimbly pulled off the jackal’s shirt and unbuckled his belt, he’d expected, at best, to get a polite friend-zoneing and at worst to have Martin never speak to him again  instead his best friend was rather eagerly undressing him.

After getting Max down to just his boxers, Martin stepped back and unbuttoned his own shirt and shucked off his jeans.

“Y’all got such a big ol’ cock,” Martin twanged as he eyed the tent in Max’s blue boxer shorts, nearly sending Max into an uncontrollable orgasm from those words alone. The fact that Martin was only wearing his snakeskin pattern undies and cowboy hat didn’t help either.

“Ah i-it’s not that big, especially compared to uh, Elijah’s,” Max nearly slapped himself for bringing up his mortal enemy for Martin’s affection.

“’lijah’s got a big fella too, but his ain’t circulosized like y’all’s.”

Max laughed nervously, “Yeah, he never lets me forget it.”

“Maybe he’s jealous,” Martin said seriously and carefully lit his two saguaro candles and turned off the overhead light, “It kinda makes the tip of y’all’s fella look bigger. Plus, y’all got a scar!”

The coyote neatly tugged Max’s boxers down around his thighs, letting the jackal teen’s hard, slightly curved penis out into the light.

Martin traced the slightly uneven scar just past the midway point that ran around the circumference of Max’s gently bobbing erection, it kicked up into a V on the underside where the band of skin had been. It was pretty interesting if you thought about it, and Martin kind of liked how different it made the jackal boy’s boner look, even if he rolled his own fella’s hood back it didn’t look quite the same.

“Since y’all’re my Valentine, what’d’y’all wanna do first?”

“Oh um, well, whatever you wanted to do,” Max said anxiously, just the sensation of Martin’s clawtip on his extra sensitive scar had him leaking and struggling to keep his hairtrigger in check. Although really, just thinking about Martin touching his penis could lead to some fairly sticky consequences.

“Nuh-uh,” Martin teased and pulled down his own boxers, leaving him naked but for his hat, the coyote’s velvety foreskin already slick with pre, “Y’all had somethin’ in mind, I can tell.”

Max laughed nervously, his anxiety and arousal both fighting it out for supremacy, “well um, that is to say, remember at Ian’s birthday?”

Martin nodded, it’d be hard to forget just how riled up they’d all gotten at the dog boy’s  birthday party. He and Max hadn’t exactly managed to Do It, due to a combination of Max’s hairtrigger and a lack of preparation. Although they had gotten to watch Ian’s ferret friend Tyler jackhammer the usually shy and introverted Sascha while they thought everyone else was asleep, something which had seemed to flip a switch in the coyote boy’s brain and taken his Riled Up Level from ‘polite interest’ to ‘plumb loco’. Even if some of his newfound horniness was aimed at girls now, he still thought Max was mighty cute.

“Are y’all askin’ if I’ll Go All The Way with you?”

“Well, um, if you wanted to, maybe I should just go h-ohhh,” Max’s nervous rambling was cut off by a loud, lusty moan as Martin leaned down and wrapped his lips around the head of Max’s cock and began rapidly bobbing his head.

“Unh Martin! I ah I’m uh gonna ah c-cum!” Max moaned again and grabbed at the coyote boy’s head, knocking off his hat and hugging against his head. Martin made an encouraging noise and began sucking faster, the lewd noises further sending Max streaking towards a surprise orgasm. The teen jackal humped his hips, each time drawing back until the rim of his glans slid past Martin’s tightly sealed lips and then thrusting forward into the wet warmth of the coyote’s mouth.

Martin grabbed at Max’s thickly furred butt and kneaded the soft cheeks, gingerly spreading Max’s butt and tracing his middle finger around the very edge of the jackal’s hot, furless hole. Max whined and his hips sped up, his slight pubic mound tapping against Martin’s black nose each time. He couldn’t have stopped if he’d wanted to, instinct had completely taken over.

Delighted he was doin’ such a good blowjob, Martin decided now was the time to finish Max off. The coyote pressed his finger inside Max’s butt, getting an instant reaction, Max shivered and cried out words in a spooky sounding language that Martin didn’t understand, the jackal boy’s helmet shaped cock head flared slightly against Martin’s tongue and hot, astringent jackal cum flooded his mouth in three hard pulses. Martin slowly pulled off the jackal’s still twitching erection with a wet noise and opened his mouth. Max had never asked him to do it, probably ‘cause he was so powerful shy, but Elijah always liked it when he showed him how much cum he had in his mouth before he swallowed it. Max looked at the coyote’s cum slimed tongue and fangs and had to make a dedicated effort not to shoot off again.

“D-don’t swallow,” Max said and then boldly knelt down and kissed the panting coyote, the musky taste of his own cum flooded his mouth and he was distinctly aware of Martin’s modest, still hooded erection sliding against his own slightly larger one.

“I think,” Martin panted once Max had licked most of the semen out of his mouth and broken the kiss, “y’all’re about to make me shoot.”

“Should I um, suck you off first?” Max asked, clicking his clawtips together unsurely. Martin’s heart felt like it swelled in his chest, for all of his faults, the shy jackal boy could be powerful adorable.

“Nah, I wanna see if y’all can make me squirt when y’all’re fuckin’ me,” Martin instinctively looked around, still extremely unused to swearing. Elijah often did when they were foolin’ around though and it always spiced things up.

“Have you ever um, Done It before?” Max asked nervously, trying not to sound accusatory. He knew Martin and Elijah did a lot of stuff when he wasn’t around, and he thought Martin would have told him if they’d Done It, but he told himself he was only asking so he’d know how careful he needed to be.

Martin grinned, the coyote stretched on his back and spread his legs, then grabbed his cowboy hat off the bed and sat back up, carefully placing it on Max’s head, “Nope, y’all’ll be my first time. ‘lijah sure wanted to get his big, uncut fella in my lil ol’ yoté hole though,” Martin laid back and teased his finger over the small, pink star of his anus, hardly visible between his lightly furred butt cheeks and bushy tail.

Shivering with arousal and his stomach in a roiling knot, Max grabbed the bottle of lube Cass had given him from his backpack and clambered onto the bed, feeling weirdly empowered by wearing Martin’s hat. He never let anyone touch his hat.

“I bet y’all think about Elijah fuckin’ me all the time when y’all’re pawin’ off,” Martin teased, “I think about that time y’all and he got real ornery and started fuckin’ each other when I’m particular riled up. ‘specially when y’all fucked his mouth and shot y’all’s cum all over his glasses and made ‘im lick it off.”

Max, although he’d have thought the mention of his arch rival would have killed his boner, found that the splash of jealousy only inflamed his lust.

“S-sometimes I think about f-fucking him while you’re um, Doing me,” Max stammered as he coated his index and middle fingers in lube then laid down next to Martin.

“Y’all gonna get my butthole ready for y’all’s big ol’ jackal cock?”

Max nodded, too horny and anxious to speak.

“Gimme the bottle, I can get y’all’s pecker all slick while y’all finger me.”

Max handed Martin the bottle with a slightly unsteady paw and reached between Martin’s splayed legs. The jackal let out a gasp as Martin’s small, lube covered paw glided up his hard shaft and smeared the cool goo over his sensitive glans.

“D’y’all wanna Do me doggostyle?” Martin asked eagerly, squirming as Max’s middle finger carefully pressed inside of him, “Or y’all could spoon me like back at Ian’s fiesta.”

“I was anh um, thinking maybe we could just be um, face to face,” Max blushed to the tips of his ears, although it was kind of crazy to get embarrassed about something like that while he literally had his finger in Martin’s butt.

“’cause y’all wanna smooch on me while y’all’re fuckin’ my butt?”

Max nodded, moaning as Martin gently squeezed the head of his cock.

“Good, I wanna smooch y’all too,” Martin said with an excited grin, “C’mon, I’m ready for y’all to punch my V-Card.”

Max extricated his finger from the hot, slick vise of Martin’s butt and carelessly wiped his fingers on the cactus print counterpane, moving so each paw was on either side of the coyote boy’s shoulders, leaving their snouts nearly touching.

“I um, love you,” Max said simply, “like a lot, like more than anything or anyone.”

Martin gave the jackal boy a quick kiss, “I love y’all a lot too. More’n a lot even!”

“I’ll um, try and be careful,” Max said as he guided his cock beneath Martin’s bushy tail.

“Don’t be too careful,” Martin grinned, “I’ll holler if y’all need to slow down.”

“Oh, Max,” Martin moaned as the blunt head of the jackal’s cock pressed against his stubbornly tight tail ring. Martin had never had the same trouble with his fella going off at half-cock like Max did, but the sensation of his amigo trying to force his way inside him and the look of nervous passion on the jackal’s face had the coyote wondering if he’d last very long at all.

Torn between an animalistic urge to begin pumping his hips and his fear that he might hurt his best friend, Max shuddered as he carefully thrust forward, Martin’s slick hole finally yielding enough for the head of his cock to pop in with a sudden, intense gripping sensation, Elijah had been tight, but Martin was at an entirely different level. Martin let out a combination of a yelp and a moan and clung tight to Max, pulling the jackal further into him, the sensation was strange, slightly painful, but not altogether unpleasant for the young coyote.

“Ah! Martin!” Max cried out, mashing his mouth against the coyote’s and roughly kissing him. The feeling as he slid the rest of the way in was incredible, Martin gripped him with a tightness that bordered on uncomfortable and he didn’t dare move for fear he’d blow his load before he’d even started.

“Y’all,” Martin panted, “definitely got a thick ol’ cock.”

“A-are you ok?” Max asked, worried. Even holding still he could feel his nuts pulsing and twitching, eager to pump their load into Martin’s virgin ass. He tried to focus on the brim of Martin’s hat, visible in his peripheral vision, to stave off the enormous hair trigger orgasm that loomed in his churning nutsack.

“Better ‘n ok, I’m getting fucked,” Martin grinned and clenched down slightly on the thick intruder stretching his hole open. Max gasped and instinctively hunped forward.

“I-I’m not going to last very long,” Max whispered.

“Good, me either,” Martin kissed Max softly on the mouth, “I want y’all to fuck me as hard as y’all can, and tell me how much cum y’all are shootin’ in me.”

Max made a confused noise, his balls tightened and his cock throbbed, he would have to act fast. He drew back and unevenly thrust forward, getting a breathy yip from Martin that ruined any chance he’d had of holding back.

Speeding up, Max began to hammer into the small coyote boy, “You’re so hah tight. I’m gonna… ung I’m gonna cum!’

“Y-yeah,” Martin gripped at Max’s thrusting butt cheeks and drew him harder into him, “Do it, blow y’all’s load in me!”

With a strangled cry, Max slammed his hips against Martin’s, the hardest orgasm of his life rippling through his body, Martin clamped his needle sharp teeth onto Max’s outstretched neck, hard, as Max’s frantic thrusting jabbed against a particularly sensitive spot inside of him, making the coyote’s small penis twitch and drool watery pre onto the pale fur of his tummy.

The sharp pain in his neck mingled with overwhelming pleasure everywhere else drove Max to begin hammering into the coyote’s tight, hot hole even more roughly. Max growled and gave one final thrust, clenching and moaning as he sprayed his second load of the day into the boy he loved most in the world. Martin squirmed and gasped, his mouth still clamped on Max’s neck. The coyote’s small, brown skinned erection twitched and throbbed, Max looked down just in time to see Martin’s velvety foreskin pull back slightly and the coyote’s mostly hidden purple glans throb and spit a stream of cloudy, watery adolescent coyote cum onto the white fur of Martin’s belly in two unsteady jets.

“M-Max!” Martin moaned, the feeling of squirting without touching himself was almost too much, and he didn’t feel quite done yet either “d-don’t stop!”

Ignoring how overly sensitive his penis felt, Max continued thrusting, deeply kissing Martin and pulling him even closer, the changed angle was exactly what Martin had wanted. His neatly trimmed claws dug into Max’s thick, black back fur as the jackal’s blunt cock head began hammering against the same, sensitive spot inside of him, building to a crescendo that felt like the second part of the already potent climax he’d just endured.

Just as Max thought he’d have to stop, Martin let out a yipping howl and his cock flexed against Max’s belly, drooling a second, larger load of watery coyote cum into his fur.

“H-holy cow,” Martin panted as he flopped his head back against the sweaty pillows.

“Was it o-ok?” Max asked meekly, he was pretty sure he’d done everything right, but he’d kind of gone out of control and was worried he might have been too rough.

“Better’n ok,” Martin smooched Max’s black philtrum, “No wonder folks are so plumb loco for Doin’ It.”

Max visibly relaxed, even his normal low level of anxiety was having trouble bothering him after what had just happened.

“Did um, you want to uh, have a turn?”

“Are y’all askin’ if I wanna plow y’all’s tight jackal hole with this here fat coyote pecker?”

Max nodded, he only wished he could talk dirty as good as Martin.

“Maybe if y’all ask nicely.”

“Oh! Um, would you uh, please um, Do me?”

“Nuh-uh, y’all gotta say it sucia.”

“Um?”

“Ask me dirty; y’all’re too sweet,” Martin shivered as Max’s softening erection slid out of him with a rude, wet sound.

Blushing, Max laid down next to Martin and stroked at his belly, “I um, want you to ah, f-fuck me. Um, in my butt. With your y’know, big cock.”

That earned him another smooch from the sleepy looking coyote, “Y’all’re cute when y’all talk dirty. Maybe I should put y’all’s filthy lil mouth to work.”

Max’s blush intensified, in preparation he’d had Cassius and Gaius give him as much of their enormous store of accumulated knowledge on the subject of Doing It with other boys that he could handle, and Gaius had said that the polite thing to do was to clean up your own mess. But the thought of licking a butthole, even Martin’s was equal parts gross and conpelling, but, Max decided, if Martin wanted him to he’d do it.

“For right now I just wanna take a siesta and then maybe we can take a shower before mamá gets home and I can get my turn.”

Martin cuddled up against the sweaty, naked jackal boy, he felt older, now that he’d Done It, even if it was with another boy. He reached for his hat, which had been knocked off during the thrilling finale, and gently set it back on Max’s head.

“Happy Valentine’s,” Martin whispered in Max’s ear and gave his friend a peck on the mouth.

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