I recently finished a bumper load of coursework for my University degree. These had taken up a lot of my time and left me rather tired by the time I was done at the end of each day, leaving little free time or energy for even the more 'intimate' solo pursuits of the day. As my reward for finishing, I wrote myself a few quickies based on some quick, dirty thoughts that had passed through my head over the past few weeks. :3 These stories are neither long nor complex, but I hope the content is enjoyable nonetheless!! [center][b][u]Squeaky Clean - A Bathtime Quickie.[/u][/b][/center] "Mmm... that's nice..." Timothy murmured softly as he felt his lover's large, wet hands rubbing a washcloth over the back his neck and shoulders. The mouse had been enchanted with this idea from the moment his mate had suggested it, and now that it was actually happening it was every bit as soothing and romantic as they could have hoped for. He was sitting naked in the bath, surrounded by deep warm water as his equine lover bathed him tenderly. There was no electricity lighting the room, candles providing the illumination by which the horse was working instead. Combining the lighting with the gentle scent of lavender from the bath oils Jeremy had bought them for this occasion and you had a romantic, relaxing setting to rival anything the most elaborate date could provide. Lying back in the water as one of Jeremy's paws gently encouraged him to do so, the smaller male sighed happily once again when the horse's cloth-bearing hand began to work the hot water into the fluffy white fur of his chest. For a seven foot tall stallion his boyfriend was exceptionally good at this kind of thing; never being too rough with the only five foot tall mouse in any aspect of their love-life. He was as tender and mild with his affections as he was with a washcloth when it was required of him, and right now he was excelling in both those respects! "You look beautiful when you're relaxed, Tim. So peaceful, so content. We're gonna have to do this again." The mouse blushed, whimpering oh so happily as Jeremy leaned over from where he was kneeling by the side of the tub and planted a gentle kiss upon Timothy's forehead. He had no doubt that they would do it again, but next time he hoped that he would get the chance to be the one doing the washing. There was something so innocent and caring about bathing another fur, he was experiencing that very feeling right now in fact. At the same time though the mouse couldn't deny that the idea of being able to run his paws over every inch of Jeremy's body was appealing in other, rather [i]less[/i] innocent ways too. He could just see the horse standing in their large shower cubicle, there was no way he'd fit in the tub after all, with his legs parted and his hands up against the cubicle wall. Timothy's paws would slide forwards from behind the palomino stallion, lathered with soap, and begin to massage the large balls that swung between his lover's legs. He'd continue to do so until Jeremy began to gasp and whinny, all the while ignoring the foot long erection which his lover would no doubt be sporting by that point! Only when Jeremy begged him would he reach up and grasp that gigantic erection, and then... then... Timothy squeaked in shock and pleasure as the washcloth clutched within his lover's paw ran itself down his slender stomach and disappeared beneath the water for a moment. The mouse looked down and blushed fiercely, watching in helpless delight as Jeremy gently caressed the growing erection visible beneath the clear water, running a single corner of the washcloth up and down what was so far visible of its length. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" His cheeks glowed brighter still as Jeremy addressed him in a tender murmur, the horse releasing the washcloth and brushing Timothy's stiffening member with his bare fingertips instead. The mouse whimpered in pleasure, but said nothing. He didn't want to [i]make[/i] this sexual, not if Jeremy would rather keep it clean for now. If on the other hand his equine lover had felt the same way he did about this idea when they discussed it, then that was just fine by him. To Timothy's slight disappointment the horse did remove his paw from the vicinity of the mouse's erection, and while he did not pick up the washcloth again he resumed his tender washing of the small male's body as best he could without it. He cupped his hands and poured water over the mouse's shoulders, his fingers worked the soft fur of Timothy's chest and stomach in slow, cleansing circles, and he even allowed his paws to drift down and caress his lover's thighs in a manner that was so close to being more than innocent, but not quite! All the while the mouse's erection twitched beneath the water's surface, its length now fully extended from Timothy's fluffy white sheath and its tip just a centimetre or so from breaking the water's surface. The mouse was only five inches, a size not too shabby when you considered his height, but as he looked down and watched Jeremy's paws skipping nimbly around his stiff member once again it felt like the horse's paws were doing the impossible by not grazing his sensitive flesh even once! "Say it." Jeremy spoke without provocation or the slightest hint of a commanding tone in his voice. He didn't even look at the mouse's face as he addressed Timothy, just continuing to caress and wash the male's five foot form with his paws like he hadn't said a word. Despite the palomino stallion's inaction though his lover responded with a new crimson blush, whining and curling his toes in desire as his cock twitched and a tiny amount of cloudy white pre-cum squirted out into the clear bathwater. "Say it, Tim. I'm not gonna do it until you ask me." This time Jeremy did turn his head to look at the mouse, and Timothy looked back at him with a gaze of sheer desperation. The smaller male's wide brown eyes wordlessly begged the horse to give in and be kind, but Jeremy just shook his head and grinned. He knew that Timothy loved this kind of teasing whether he admitted to it aloud or not, and was certain that it was only a matter of time before his pretty little mouse gave in to temptation. Timothy did try to fight his desires, really he did, but like his lover he too knew that it was a battle he could not win. The mouse had barely realised that he was becoming aroused until Jeremy touched him, but that first solitary touch alone had ignited the male's passions in a way nothing else on this earth ever could. It was a mark of his adoration for Jeremy how much the horse's affection meant to him; the fact that a single romantic touch from Jeremy could drive him more mad with pleasure than if he was interrupted whilst masturbating literally [i]seconds[/i] from his point of orgasm. He didn't believe that he didn't deserve Jeremy or anything self-deprecating like that, even if he felt incredibly [i]lucky[/i] to have him, but for a little guy like him to be so cherished and adored by a powerful man like that stallion... well, there were few men in the [i]world[/i] who wouldn't be flattered to some degree! After almost a minute more of this infinitely cruel non-torture, the horse's simple avoidance of his crotch proving far more effective than any other form of denial ever could, Timothy was defeated. He whimpered helplessly as he felt his cock throb again, yet more milky pre squirting out into the water and a second shrill cry escaping him as for a moment the twitching tip of his shaft broke the water's surface, and snatched at one of Jeremy's arms where it was busy gently, soothingly massaging the snowy fur of his stomach. He guided it south, gazing imploringly into the horse's big blue eyes, and finally said what his lover had known he'd wanted to say from the beginning. "C-Clean me here. Don't stop until you've worked out e-every dirty little drop..." A heated snort of arousal escaped the stallion's nostrils as they flared, his muzzle twisting into a giddy grin as the paw now hovering directly over the mouse's shaft dropped like a stone upon it. Timothy squeaked in shameless glee as that large hand engulfed his erection, wrapping its fingers and palm around the mouse's twitching pink length and squeezing, [i]milking[/i] it firmly without another moment's hesitation. The smaller male's back arched sharply at that first touch, and a wave of water careered down the bathtub as his tight buttocks and thrashing, twisting tail sank back down into the water some seconds later. It sloshed up at the far end of the tub, soaking the linoleum floor as the crest of this impromptu tidal wave spilled over, and swiftly rushed back the way it had come again as it passed the apex of its flow. Timothy whimpered in ecstasy as his lover did precisely the opposite of what he'd been intent on doing until recently, the stallion's paw beginning to slide over his lover's shaft with relentless speed and continuing to squeeze and milk every one of its five inches between his fingers and palm. The mouse's hips barely had a chance to buck up against Jeremy's paw as it stroked upwards before it was sliding down again, engulfing the entirety of his member and practically pinning his hips to the seat of the tub in the process. All he could do was lie there in the tub, whimpering and thrashing his limbs as the love of his life pawed him towards what was sure to be a violent and unforgiving climax! "Jeremy! Oh! [i]Ohhh[/i]!! S-so good! Y-you're so good!" A fierce tremor of pleasure ran down the mouse's spine as he wailed happy praise to all who were in range of his voice. He kicked out his legs in uncontrolled, wild ecstasy, muscles straining, toes flexing and wriggling in desire and delight all at once as his body begged for more and more and Jeremy delivered almost instantly! The bath water around the horse's paw was a frothing maelstrom of waves and tiny, self contained eddies, whilst larger waves of water splashed up at either end of the tub as Timothy continued to strain and buck within that deep pool of warm water! All the lavender in the world couldn't have calmed him down at that moment in time, and as yet another wave of the oil-scented water surged up and over the side of the tub, soaking Jeremy's front and the heavily tented pair of boxer shorts which comprised all the horse was wearing, Timothy wailed in abject euphoria as he felt both the paw around his cock and his trembling, drooling erection itself break the water's surface once again. "Ahh! I... I'm gonna cum, J-Jeremy! Oh god, d-don't stop!!" The horse wouldn't have stopped even if that was what his lover had been begging him [i]to[/i] do. He might not have been pleasuring himself at that moment, but Jeremy took great pride and joy in seeing his mate satisfied. There was no reason good enough short of life and death situations to stop pleasuring Timothy at a time like this, and thus the mouse's lover threw himself into the task of pleasing his partner with a renewed commitment to seeing the smaller male quivering not just in bliss, but in the ultimate expression of said bliss! "Do it, Tim! Cum for me! Cum all over my paw, let me feel it!" That passionately whispered declaration from the horse was the final nail in Timothy's coffin, and with a squeak of ecstasy that rang in the mouse's own ears for several seconds after it had abated the small male's cock erupted within his equine lover's grasp. Timothy arched his back once more, his cock straining against Jeremy's hand as in several short, sharp bursts he released a sizable amount of seed for a pair of testicles his size. The release was as potent as his cries, each one of those first few streaks of cum sailing free of the horse's paw and dropping back down into the bathwater like white ropes, whilst the less powerful ejaculations that followed did the job of painting the horse's hand with snowy speckles. "[i]Y-Yesss![/i]" Whimpering and wailing in pleasure from start to finish, Timothy's orgasm gave the mouse little chance to notice the look of absolute rapture spread across Jeremy's own face; the horse both overjoyed and incredibly aroused by the sight of that perfect little mouse cumming from his touch. He knew it though, and when he had recovered enough to attend to the horse's own erection Timothy would take great pride in discovering firsthand just [i]how[/i] aroused his orgasm had made Jeremy feel. For the time being though he could only whimper and squeak in sexual elation, helpless to resist as his climax continued to devastate his body! Jeremy meanwhile simply continued to watch with rapt attention and an abundance of enthusiasm as his lover quivered and moaned and spilled yet more seed over his paw and into the bath. Already his paw was coated in cum, and he didn't doubt that some of that which Timothy had released into the water would end up in the mouse's fur too. The mouse was probably going to need to take a shower to get it all out, and soon too if he didn't want it to dry! But that was okay, especially since it gave Jeremy a chance to join him in there! Besides, in order to get truly clean, you had to get a little dirty first! By Jeeves