Colin sighs as he lays down in his comfy recliner, flipping through the channels on his Holo TV. A near infinite amount of entertainment to watch, and all of it was boring. Though, perhaps it was because he didn’t like sitting around much. He’d rather be out in the world, doing missions with his boyfriend. As a duo, they were known as the “Ghosts”, for being untraceable and uncanny evasion powers. In all honesty, it was just good dodging, shield work, and heavy parkour to always get the drop on their targets. Having such large amounts of money didn’t really cure his bordem though, as he really did love planning and going out there and exploring the world. But a particular mission they got recently required his partner’s talents more than his, leaving him having to keep their fortified home all alone.

Well, there was something he could do, which finally got him off the chair and made him walk to the bedroom. He shuts the door behind him and unzips his jeans,  letting them fall to the floor. He also takes off his shirt, leaving him wearing camo-colored briefs, with a nice tent starting to form in them. He heads on over to the closet and pulls out a grey pair of underwear and heads on over to the bed.

Colin takes a moment to get comfortable and brings the grey briefs to his nose to take a long whiff. He moans out to the quiet house and shivers like a cold breeze struck him as the smell hit his nose. It was his boyfriend’s well used pair of underwear, worn nonstop during every mission. The fabric captured every sweat drop and musk release that their bodies did when in the field. Even better was the hardened pieces of dry cum left behind, as the boys always made sure to perform a congratulatory fap and cum into their underwear after every successful mission.

Damn did his mate’s smells arouse him so, making him so tight in his camo briefs. He slid a hand under the fabric and felt his hard rocket throbbing underneath. The lifted vein on his cock was pumping fast with blood. He slowly rubbed his paw up and down his 7 inch length, feeling every twitch and shake his cock did as he sniffed up more of his mate’s scent. His tip started dripping his clear precum, making his hot cock even warmer. He brought a strand of it to his exposed knot, feeling just how solid they were. If his mate were here, he’d be knotting his ass right about now. His mind turned to thinking of that tight, thick ass he had. No matter how much he fucked it, that foxhole never collapsed. Just thinking about giving it what for brought Colin over the edge.

“Nngh! Gah! FUCK!!”

His pink gun starting shooting off load after load of hot spunk, making a nice cumstain in his underwear. Some of that fluid even made it through, making Colin smile. His crotch was now warm with the sticky fluid, and he used his underwear to clean it all off. This was going to make a nice, musky present for his love when they come home.

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A week later, the bedroom is filled with the sounds of foxes moaning in pure bliss. Colin’s mate, Shocky, finally returned from their mission, and it was barely past eating dinner when they retired to the bedroom. As soon as the door closed, the brown fox Colin tackled his light blue colored sweetheart and they rolled onto the bed, clasped hand in hand. Colin ended up on top and started to grind his growing bulge on his mate’s and kissed them affectionately. Shocky returned the favor with kisses of their own, and started to paw at their mate’s clothes. Deeper into the throws of love, they tugged and got off each other’s shirts and pants, leaving them only in their tight underwear, bulging hard and heavy. They rubbed their bulges with such hot ferocity that any non-flammable undies would’ve lit up from the intense friction. It was nonstop grinding and kissing, licking around in each others mouths for their lovely scents. It was by the time they were throbbing harder than a speed bag to a fast boxer and leaking precum like an open faucet when they finally took off their underwears, each taking long whiffs of the other’s scent before moving on.

Colin knew exactly what he wanted, turning his mate to the side and pushing his tight, throbbing rod into Shocky’s tight asshole. The brown fox moaned sweet into his mate’s ear when he felt that warm, loving hole that he enjoyed like no other. He held back his orgasm, wanting to both coat his mate’s inside with his warm lube and to feel Shocky clench his ass even tighter around his rod, constricting it once his knot popped in. Well, there was one more reason and it required a bit of bending around to get around his mate and start sucking on Shocky’s larger rod. His was at least a few inches longer and thicker as well, but he deepthroated the whole thing like a champ, making a large bulge in Colin’s throat. Shocky was in pure bliss, humping to both fuck Colin’s face and ride Colin’s cock. It didn’t take much time at all for the fox to orgasm.

“Graw!!! Take it, you slut!!!”

Colin’s throat filled with his mate’s thick white ropes of cum, which warmed him up as it splashed down into his stomach. He eagerly swallowed up every last drop. The orgasm of his mate passed off onto him and he nutted hard into his mate’s asshole, filling it up with his own thick cream. When his knot deflated enough, he pulled out and Shocky decided to return the favor with a loving butt fuck of his own and sucking on their mate’s cock. With throbbing erections they cum again and continue switching back and forth until lust turned to sleep and they cuddled into each others arms before dozing off.