
"Hey Xen..."

Xennah who sat on top of a hill turns around and smiles brightly as her friend
approaches her. 

"Ratchet..."

Ratchet smiles and sits down next to her, looking up at the sky then to her. 

"It sure is hot today, isn't it?"

"Sure is. Oh, that reminds me... Ratchet?"

"Yeah?"

"Why don't you take your armor off?"

Xennah covers her mouth and a light red blush appears on her furry cheeks, after realising what she had just said. Ratchet gives out a chuckle before leaning back and laying down on the fresh green grass. 

"Well... there are many reasons. The most obvious being that I wear it
in order to cover my dignity..."

Xennah blushes a little brighter.

"Secondly, I gotta protect myself, right?"

"Well... I know that... Its just so warm today and I don't understand how you can deal
with wearing it. Besides we're not on a mission today either."

Ratchet looks over and smirks.

"You're wearing your mission outfit too..."

"That's different. Its my casual attire as well!"

Ratchet laughs a little and shakes his head, smiling.

"Actually... I think I'll change into my Pilot Suit. It is a lot lighter after all..."

Xennah smiles as Ratchet stands up and wiggles her ears happily. 

"What was that about?"

"W-what do you mean?" Xennah says as her blush gets brighter. 

"That ear wiggle..."

"J-just a reaction, Im happy, thats all..."

Ratchet smirks. 

"Or that you're a bit TOO happy to see me. The blush gives it away too~"

"I'm not blushing!"

Ratchet gives Xennah a flirting smirk and winks. 

Xennah covers her cheeks as they light up more. 

"Of course you're not... you've always looked like a tomato, right~?"

Xennah pouts and looks away. 

Ratchet laughs and groans a bit. 

"Xen, sorry... I forgot. Theres a zip at the back... its a two piece suit by the way."

"I got it."

Xennah smiles and unzips the zipper on the back of his suit. She then lets go and watches as Ratchet wiggles his body, making the top part of the suit come off.

Xennah feels herself blush again as Ratchet turns his body around. She stares at his chest and looks at his nipples, smirking a little.

Ratchet looks at her and smirks as well.

"Like what you see~?"

Xennah blushes and looks away, sitting back up.

"D-do you need any help with anything else?"

"Oh wait..." Ratchet looks down at his trousers then back up at Xennah. 

"Sorry but, could you possibly...?" Ratchet blushes and puts a hand behind his head.

Xennah looks down then back up at him with a shocked expression.

"Sorry, but these shoulder pads... they've been constraining me for a long time."

"Oh... so thats why your arms have been at an angle..."

"Pretty much."

Xennah sighs but smiles a little. 

"Ok Ratchet, I'll do this for you... but you owe me BIG time for this."
 
Ratchet looks away, embarrassed as Xennah kneels down in front of him and slowly starts
to unbuckle his belt. 

"Sorry Xen..."

Xennah ignores what he says and takes his belt out of the loops before throwing it to the ground. Her ears wiggle once again and her tail sways gently to the left and right.

"Wow... someone's frisky."

"W-what?"

"Your ears... and your tail. They're giving it away. You're heated, aren't you~?"

Xennah stays silent then freezes in place as she accidentally touches his crotch bulge.
Ratchet stares at her with a shocked expression. She quickly takes her hand away and 
starts to unzip his fly. 

Ratchet moves around a little before his shoulder pads fall off. He moves his arms and
looks down. 

"Uh Xen... the pads fell off. I can handle it from here..."

Xennah ignores him again and continues to unzip his fly before carefully pulling them 
down and putting them on the ground.

"Xennah wai--!"

Xennah freezes in place and moves her hands as she sees that Ratchet isn't wearing underwear.

Ratchet blushes bright red and uses a hand to cover his golden-furred circumcised penis.
He uses the other to grab his trousers and put them over himself. 

Xennah remains frozen until Ratchet covers himself, she wiggles her ears in embarrassment and covers her eyes, whimpering slightly.

"I... I'm so sorry Ratchet. I didn't realise you went commando!"

"N-no its my fault... I should have told you sooner..."

The two look away from each other, blushing awkwardly and remaining silent.

Soon Ratchet looks down then back to her.

"D-Did you see... 'it'?"

Xennah looks up and nods, lowering her head.

"What do you think?" 

Xennah thinks for a second but then smirks up at him and puts her hand on his. 

"Very... hard."

Ratchet smiles and wags his tail.

"Well... its your fault, you know~"

"Sorry... but seriously... thats all it takes to make you hard? Just for me to unzip your trousers? I would have thought a hero would be able to resist something as little as that~"

Ratchet slowly moves his hand away and smiles cheekily, wiggling his ears. 

"I know I should be able to resist but you have no idea how difficult it is~"

Xennah sits by him and nuzzles against his cheek, purring a little. 

"Oh trust me... I know how difficult it is... I've been resisting you for so long."

Ratchet looks up in shock with a red face.

"You mean you...like me?"

"Y-yeah... for a really long time."

"...not just because my junk's hanging out?"

Xennah lets out a giggle.

"No silly... I've liked you for a really long time."

Ratchet smiles and wraps an arm around her. 

"It took you a lot of guts to say that... Im glad you said it first but I feel pretty 
guilty."

Xennah smiles and rests her head on his shoulder.

"Its ok... I know the guy usually admits it but it doesn't matter. Besides, you've got a lot of guts showing your crotch to me~"

Ratchet looks down and covers up again.

"Argh... sorry. I forgot about that. Then again... since we're together, we're bound to
see each other naked eventually~" Ratchet laughs nervously before covering it up again.

Xennah giggles and looks up at him, blinking gently.

"Are you saying that you like me too?"

"Of course, I've been in love with you since the first time we met..."

Xennah smiles sweetly and moves closer to Ratchet, nuzzling his nose with her own. 
A small purr escapes Ratchet's lips as he instinctively nuzzles her back. 

"Ratchet, I lo--"

"I know, I do too..."

Xennah smiles widely and wraps her arms around Ratchet's body, gently pulling him into a hug. Ratchet blushes a little as he looks down at himself, feeling a strange sensation within him...

"Ratchet, what's wr--?"

Xennah curiously looks down and her eyes immediately go to Ratchet's crotch area. A dark red blush appears on Ratchet's cheeks as Xennah notices Ratchet's hand (the one that was covering his penis) shaking uncontrollably. 

Xennah lowers her ears and places her hand on top of his, rubbing it gently. 

"Hey... relax. There's no need to be frightened."

Ratchet gulps but soon relaxes his hand after feeling Xennah rubbing against it. He lets out a small sigh and wiggles his ears, trying to cool himself down. 

"S-sorry... it's just... well I--"

"I understand."

"Y-you do?"

"Yes."

Ratchet looks down confusingly as Xennah gently moves his hand away from his penis, allowing it to stick out and hang freely. Xennah blushes and covers her mouth, staring at it intently. 

The golden male blushes a beetroot red colour and looks away, extremely embarrassed. Despite his embarrassment however Ratchet does not try to cover himself up, allowing Xennah to get a good look at his golden-furred 6 inch member. 

"R-Ratchet, why aren't you--?"

"...I don't feel so embarrassed anymore. In fact, I feel more comfortable than ever now."

Xennah stares at Ratchet in shock and slowly kneels down next to him. 

"R-really? Why is that?"

Ratchet groans and gasps as he feels himself go fully erect. Xennah watches in awe and turns away, fanning herself with her ears, feeling her body get heated. The elder lombax puts a hand behind his head and scratches his ear a little, observing
Xennah's strange behaviour. 

Xennah closes her eyes and lets out a small moan, wagging her tail rapidly and squeezing her legs closely together, shivering nervously. Ratchet lowers his ears and puts a hand on her shoulder. 

"Hey, are you alright?"

Xennah grits her teeth and turns her head around, whimpering softly.

"Y-yeah... I'm f-fine."

Ratchet gives the younger lombax a confused look and curiously places a hand on her forehead. 

"You certainly don't look or feel fine. Are you sure you're ok?"

Suddenly Ratchet's head perks up and he curiously sniffs the air around him. Xennah looks away, blushing violently, knowing what the smell was. The elder lombax crawls over and opens Xennah's legs a little, he moves closer to her and sniffs her lower area. 
Xennah gasps and lets out a small growl. Ratchet immediately stops and backs off.

"I'm so sorry X-Xennah! B-but that smell... its familiar to me somehow."

Xennah shakes her head and lowers her ears. 

"S-sorry Ratchet... I didn't mean to startle you."

"N-no, it was my fault... but that smell..." 

Xennah blushes and motions for Ratchet to do it again. Ratchet nervously crawls forward and sniffs her crotch again. Xennah blushes but accepts Ratchet's instinct. The elder lombax's eyes shoot open as he looks up at his friend, smirking a little. 

"I knew it."

"W-what?"

"You're horny, aren't you?"

"..."

Xennah pouts and looks away, not wanting to admit it. Ratchet wags his tail and moves closer to her, continuing to sniff her. Soon Xennah feels the tickly feeling and smiles before letting out a giggle. 

"R-Ratchet stop it, that tickles!"

Ratchet soon smirks and gently licks the crotch of her Venus Spacesuit, he sticks his tongue out cheekily, looking up at her. Xennah gasps and holds onto Ratchet's head as he soon licks her again, this time much slower and making sure to hit her clitoris. The young female lets out a long and pleasure-filled moan before leaking out little streams of her white substance into her suit. 

"R-Ratchet? Please..."

Ratchet looks up at her with a sexually devious look. 

"Yeah~?"

"L-lick it."

Ratchet wags his tail and gently takes off Xennah's belt, throwing it to the ground then rubbing her thighs. Xennah places a hand on Ratchet's head and whips her head back, closing her eyes and letting out another moan. 

"R-Ratchet... s-stop teasing me."

The young male smiles cheekily and slowly lays on top of her, his erect penis rubbing against the front of her thin latex outfit. Xennah sticks her tongue out and gently thrusts her body up and down, rubbing against Ratchet's tip. Ratchet sticks his tongue out too and moans before getting up and unzipping Xennah's latex suit.  

The young female pants softly, watching as her zip is pulled down. Her tanned breasts and hard nipples are shown. Ratchet gently licks one of her nipples and watches for her reaction. The young female grits her teeth and pulls Ratchet closer, making sure that can be able to suck her. 

After a little nipple teasing, Ratchet runs his soft tongue over the rest of Xennah's body, hitting her neck and stomach. Xennah holds onto Ratchet tightly and continues
to unzip her outfit until her shaved tanned pussy was finally revealed. Ratchet smirks noticing it throb violently and precum already dripping out of it. 

The young male licks his lips and looks up at the horny female, noticing something strange. 

"Xen?"

"Y-yeah?"

"Since when did you go commando too~?"

"I ALWAYS have, Ratchet. I feel that underwear isn't natural."

"...So you've been commando all this time that I've known you?"

"Y-yes."

"...now thats an arousing and dirty thought."

Xennah sits on Ratchet's lap then smirks and licks his muzzle, desperately wanting to receive a kiss from the male's tender lips. The young golden lombax forcefully wraps his tongue around the female's giving her a deep french kiss. Xennah moans and gasps as she feels Ratchet's ungloved fingers stimulate her clitoris. 

The young female weakly gives into Ratchet's stimulation and orgasms violently, holding onto him tightly. 

"Nghhh... R-Ratchet. You're making me so... so-- ohhhh."

Xennah lets out another long and pleasure-filled moan. The young male smirks and whispers into her ear.

"Yeah... yeah... that's it baby... don't stop moaning... it's making me so fucking hard."

Xennah licks her lips and shivers, feeling aroused by Ratchet's quiet and sexual tone of voice. The golden male wags his tail before crawling over to his mate. 

"R-Ratchet... do it, p-please?"

Ratchet smirks as Xennah opens her legs out wide, showing her pussy dripping with precum. The young male soon licks his lips and kneels down, crawling close to his mate's pussy, inspecting it a little before gently teasing her clitoris with his smooth tongue. Xennah whimpers and orgasms a little after every lick. After very few minutes of licking Xennah blushes brightly realising that a certain deed she was meant to do earlier hadn't been performed...

"R-Ratchet... nghhh!"

"Yeah baby, keep going..."

Xennah grits her teeth, soon completely ignoring the deed and feeling herself become absorbed into the intense pleasure of the feel of Ratchet's soft tongue against her slightly hard clitoris. The young female moans and growls, blissfully enjoying the experience. Xennah soon grits her teeth once again, blushing a beetroot red colour. She whimpers as she feels the deed return to her.

Ratchet continues to lick until he feels Xennah's pussy start to orgasm like crazy! He knew it was time and slows down his licking speed, awaiting the climax. Soon the young female whines and whimpers loudly, trying to squeeze her legs together in order to hold back the climax. Ratchet looks up confusingly.

"Are you alright, Xen?"

"Y-y-yes."

"You look like you don't want to climax..."

Xennah scoffs, still holding her legs together, feeling the deed get closer and closer...

"I do! It's just... ahh!"

Ratchet curiously waits for an answer but gets surprised as he hears her sudden pleasure-filled moan. Soon Xennah shivers and sobs to herself and opens her legs out wide as a very loud gushing sound is heard. Ratchet stands up and looks down, gasping as he watches Xennah's pussy release a thick yellow stream onto the grass below her. 
Ratchet watches in awe and amazement as the female's stream gets thicker with every push of her bladder. The urine stream splashes onto the grass, drenching each blade and
spraying excess drops all over a nearby rock. Xennah moans extremely loudly and closes her eyes, sticking out her tongue.

Ratchet kneels down beside the urine stream and holds out his hand, watching as his hand gets covered by the warm and fluent liquid. He curiously sniffs his hand then 
licks it, smiling widely. Xennah blushes as she watches Ratchet. 

"R-Ratchet! What are you--?!"

"Sorry... I... I have a fetish with this and I can't help but... reveal it."

"...M-me too, how does it taste by the way?"

"Delicious."


Xennah blushes more and looks back to her stream, grunting and pushing harder, making it shoot high into the air and splash all over a tree trunk. Ratchet soon whimpers
and stands up, holding the tip of his erect penis. Xennah watches in confusion as Ratchet runs over to the tree which she was marking. 

"Ratchet? W-what's wrong?"

Ratchet ignores Xennah and lowers his arms and hands down by his waist, closing his eyes and panting softly. Xennah watches as her stream quickly dies down until finally
coming to a complete stop. She looks over to Ratchet and lowers her ears, knowing that something is wrong with him. 

Ratchet grits his teeth then thrusts his pelvis forward just inches away from the tree's trunk. After pushing hard and grunting the young male feels the call of nature about to be urgently answered...

Soon the golden male's tail wags left and right and his facial expression changes from a suffering to an intense relief expression. Xennah gasps and covers her mouth as 
Ratchet releases a monster stream of golden liquid all over the tree trunk! Ratchet sticks out his tongue and leans his head against the trunk, hearing an extremely loud
splashing sound. 

Differently to Xennah, Ratchet makes sure that his urine stream sprays everywhere, soaking every piece of bark. Xennah wags her tail and smiles as she watches the direction of Ratchet's stream. The urine stream splashes onto the trunk of the oak tree, staining it completely and trickling down, drenching the soil near the young male's feet. 

Ratchet purrs softly and instinctly marks the entire trunk, aiming higher and hitting the first branch. (Male lombaxes would be similiar to male tigers who mark trees in order to claim their territory.)

"Ahhhhhhhh... sweet Veldin. That's the good stuff."

Xennah curiously crawls forward and smirks before standing up and positioning herself naked in front of Ratchet, getting soaked by his red-hot lemon juice. Ratchet gasps 
and attempts to step back but Xennah stops him. 

"Xennah! What are you--?!"

The young male soon looks down and smirks, knowing what Xennah wants... He then aims his stream at Xennah's pussy and continues to urinate, holding onto her head. 

"Mmmmm, so hot..."

Ratchet half closes his eyes and soon sighs in relief as his stream dies down before coming to a complete stop. Xennah smiles and licks her lips before leaning in close to Ratchet and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. The male returns the kiss and shakes his penis before leaving it to hang freely. 

"Thanks Ratchet."

"No problem, Xen..."
