Ash and Lane were out of the apartment today, as luck would have it. 

Of course, this meant Manic had a huge opportunity to call Harmony over for some 'quality time'.

Roughly a month-and-a-half after their encounter in the bathroom, and weeks after they started actually dating, Manic was feeling eager to have the apartment for himself and Harmony. Barely after the bat walked in through the door, Manic greeted him with an embrace, kissing the living daylights out of him. Harmony was near completely dazzled, a heavy blush evident on his face by the time Manic finally broke away and explained his intentions for the evening.

“Got the place for ourselves tonight...” He framed Harmony's face with his hands, thumbs stroking his cheeks affectionately. “If you're up for it, I'd like to revisit our bathroom encounter. A little less bathroom this time, and a little more romance?”

There was hardly any hesitation, as Harmony wrapped his arms around the Manic's shoulders, grinning candidly. “I think I'd like that very much.”

They wasted no time going to Manic's room. Shutting the door behind them, they grappled with each other. Paws stroked measurably and groped sensitive areas sensuously. Clothes were stripped, discarded, and forgotten, while the couple slowly made their way to the bed.
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“Wait! Wait!” Harmony groaned, grasping Manic's wrists.

Manic stopped immediately, looking up at Harmony for any sign of discomfort.

Harmony arched his back, his slim body wriggling while his wings stretched from underneath him. “Sorry, I can't lie on my back for too long...”

Manic sighed with relief. “That's all right.” He chuckled, crawling on the bed to cup his cheeks, and smooched at the bat's face in a proper sitting position. “I want you to be comfortable too, after all...” He kissed Harmony's lips, each movement rekindling the heat that they had almost lost when they broke away.

Suddenly, Manic had an epiphany. “Try laying on your side.” He instructed, shuffling down the bed. 

To order, Harmony shifted. He rolled onto his side, looking at him with a curious expression while he waited expectantly. 

Manic glided a hand up Harmony's thigh, taking it into his hand, before hoisting it up over his shoulder. He smirked at Harmony, while he kissed a trail from his knee, back to the throbbing, leaking erection. He spared the sensitive cock a lick with a flat tongue, before closing his lips over it, causing a shiver in the bat.

'Perfect...' Manic thought, while he moaned over Harmony's erection, lapping at the skin eagerly. He held thin thighs perfectly in his hands, stroking the plush, white fur, while he serviced Harmony with his mouth. 

Every so often, Manic turn his gaze up at the body that writhed under his hold, watching as Harmony's stomach ripple, his head roll helplessly, and his wings flapping with every lustful twitch. Harmony's blushing face had nearly come to match his mop of pink hair. His mouth hung open, while he whined and moaned, that perfect voice sending trills through all of Manic's spines.

Harmony hardly had time to give a studdered warning, before his body quivered and hardened underneath Manic's hands. He moaned as that first salty splash of Harmony's orgasm hit his tongue. In his savoring, he missed his chance to swallow back the first couple spurts, causing a slick, sticky dribble down his chin, before he was able to recover. He slurped the remains of what Harmony had to give before his body slacked, leaving the bat as a puddle of satisfaction for Manic to admire, as he wiped his face clean with his palm.

Harmony's leg left Manic's shoulder, following the rest of him, as he laid helpless on his side. “Fuck...” Manic cursed, not waiting another moment, he grasped his own erection, hiking himself up to straddle Harmony's legs.

He bent over the puddle of bat, turning him over to kiss at his shoulders and the back of his neck, while he furiously jacked off above him. Manic couldn't help burying his face in the soft locks of pink hair, filling his senses with that almost-flowery essence of Harmony's scent.

It barely took any time at all before he reached his orgasm. He groaned at the back of Harmony's head, while thick jets of cum painted lines of white on white canvas down the bat's spine, soaking the area between his wings. Once he finished spurting his load, he collapsed, blanketing Harmony with his own body, squishing his chest against the wet fur of his back, while he wrapped his arms around him.

They laid like that for some time, basking in the afterglow, enjoying each other's warmth. They snuggled with each other into the bed, breathing heavily until sleep overtook them.