Corey turned the page of the book he was reading for his English class, trying his best to stay interested in the material. It was dreadfully dull, and the dark skies and cold rain right outside the window weren't helping. It was his study period, which he would usually sneak off to the park for, but it was starting to get too cold outside to do so comfortably.

	The wolf felt his phone vibrate in his hoodie pocket against his stomach, but the way he was slumped sideways in the overstuffed chair, his legs hanging over the arm, made it hard to get to, and he was too comfortable to shift positions. There were a few of these large, stuffed chairs tucked into a corner of the library near all the old microfilm records. Corey hadn't ever seen anyone looking through those ancient things, which made it a good spot for sitting quietly by yourself.

	Or it usually was, though Corey could hear someone padding towards him. His position made looking at anything other than the window and a couple other chairs impossible. He wasn't surprised, then, when someone peaked over the top of the chair at him. 

	"Corey! I knew it was you," the bright orange fox said, beaming brightly and bouncing on his feet as he leaned over the chair. 

	Saige was an underclassman at his school, and they didn't share any classes. He'd met the younger fox through one of his friends a year or so back, and occasionally talked to him outside of school.

	The wolf dog-eared the page he was on and closed the book, welcoming the distraction from that boring book. "Hey, Saige. Are you skipping class or something?" he asked, not bothering to sit up as Saige was practically laying over the back of the chair.

	The fox just giggled and stuck his tongue out. "No, silly. Mr. Hacken is letting us use the class time to do research in the library today for our big project. But Haley said that you were here."

	Corey shifted around and shoved both his paws into his pocket but didn't bother to check his phone. "Guess it was you that texted me, then?" He'd always found the fox to be rather adorable, even if he did seem a bit clueless at times.

	"Yeah, I wanted to see where you were, but then found you." Saige's forearms hung forward off the back cushion and he batted his paws in the wolf's direction. He was wearing an oversized, white-pink hoodie and had the sleeves pulled all the way down so that they hung limply off the ends of his paws.

	Corey waited for the Saige to say more, but the fox just blushed and looked away as if to check out the small reading corner. "Well, you found me, now what?" Corey asked, reaching up with one paw to grab at one of the empty sleeves. 

	Saige looked down at his caught sleeve and let both arms go limp. "Oh, I dunno. I was just wanting to say hi or something. Don't get to talk to you enough! Like the hoodie?"

	The wolf snorted and couldn't help but grin. "It's a bit bright for me," he said. He had thick, gray fur with darker gray stripes on his arms and legs that was usually only visible in the sunlight. He usually covered all the gray in black, finding it easier than trying to pick out colors.

	"Aww, but it's so big and comfy! Here, look." The fox stood back up off the chair and came around to the front. It looked like he was wearing only the hoodie.

	Corey wasn't all that tall, not even reaching five and a half feet, but Saige didn't break five. His thin, orange-furred legs were showing just above his knees where the hoodie came down. "It's like a fucking tent on you, sheesh. Are you wearing shorts in this weather?" he asked, gesturing towards the window with his head.

	Saige brushed his black hair out of his eyes, though it fell back into place. "Ah... well, you see. One of my friends, Dan, bet me th-EEP!" Saige cut off as the wolf's paw reached out and lifted up the edge of his hoodie.

	Corey's eyes widened in surprise when he saw a fluffy white sac and sheath, almost at eye level with how he was lounging. "Whoa."

	The fox yipped again and pushed his hoodie back down, embarrassed and turning bright pink under the white fur on his cheeks. "Like I said, it was a bet. I won."

	"This is winning?" Corey asked skeptically, arching an eyebrow at the fox as he swung his legs off the arm of the chair to sit in it properly. "He got you to wear only a hoodie to school, and you think you won?"

	Saige's expression screwed up as he considered that for a few seconds. He chewed on his bottom lip while thinking and it only made him look more innocent. "Well, I mean, I got five bucks out of it." He said it as if that made it make way more sense.

	Corey held both paws out towards Saige, and after a few seconds the fox put his paws in them. He gave the fox's paws a squeeze and then trailed his grip to the empty sleeves. "So, he basically paid you five bucks to show up to school mostly naked. Damn. Bet you five bucks you won't suck my dick."

	Saige's face reddened more, and he tried to pull his paws away, but his sleeves were caught in the wolf's paws. "Shut up! I wouldn't do that," he protested.

	Corey tugged on the sleeves and pulled Saige off balance, spinning him around as he did so. "You wouldn't suck my dick?"

	The fox fell into Corey's lap with an "oof", and he wiggled where he was held. "N-no! I meant I wouldn't do something that dumb, like take a bet like that." One of Corey's paws started to lift up the edge of the hoodie. "This is totally different!" Saige barked.

	The wolf was laughing hard as Saige grumbled and nestled into his lap, not protesting at all. He was always hanging off the wolf's arm whenever they were together, though they hadn't ever done anything more than occasionally flirt. "It's pretty cute, though."

	"What is?" Saige asked, looking up at the wolf he was sitting on.

	Instead of answering the wolf finally released the fox's sleeves and slowly tugged upwards on the hem. Saige squirmed but didn't resist as his sheath and balls were exposed again. "Seeing you only in a big hoodie like this."

	Saige whined and closed his eyes, trying to fight off the blush across his cheeks. "It's... been kind of distracting all day," he admitted.

	Corey looked back over his shoulder, content that no one was really aware of them tucked away in this corner. "Distracting?" He let his paws wander up and down over the fox's thighs and stomach, slowly pulling that hoodie further and further up to expose more of the fox's chest.

	"Aah! What are you doing?" Saige whispered, shuffling the sleeves of his hoodie back so his paws could finally get free. He tugged his hoodie back down, but the wolf caught it before it could cover his crotch again.

	"Shh, no one is paying any attention to us..." Corey nuzzled the back of the fox's head and slowly peeled the hoodie back up.

	The fox relented to wolf's attention and let himself go mostly limp in the wolf's lap. "F-fine... And it was distracting cause like... anyone could notice at any time, you know? And, uh... it's kind of hard to um. To..."

	Corey trailed his claws along the fox's thigh, eyes watching as the fox's sheath began to thicken without him touching it. "Hard to what?"

	Saige let out a small whimper and wiggled about, embarrassed. "It's hard to hide your boner when you aren't wearing anything!" he whispered. "And being all naked like this, it was kinda easy to get a boner."

	"Like you are now?" Corey asked, trailing a claw along Saige's inner thigh. 

	The fox scoffed and turned his head to stick his tongue out at the fox. "I'm not!" he protested, though it looked much thicker than it had when he first came in.

	Corey growled playfully and dragged his claw up right against the side of Saige's sheath before he finally took it in his paw and squeezed it. "I can fix that."

	Saige let out a muffled yip and arched his hips towards that paw, an inch of pink fox cock sliding free. "Corey!" The fox's tail fluffed out, flustered, and he couldn't help but squirm around more. He wasn't completely inexperienced, but he'd never done something out in the open like this. 

	The wolf hugged the fox back against his chest with one arm, his other paw squeezing the fox's sheath rhythmically. "Don't worry, no one will notice if you stay quiet." Corey could feel his own sheath swelling at the excitement, and the way the fox moved in his lap felt nice.

	The fox took a deep breath to calm his nerves and tried to focus on the fact that he had finally gotten the wolf's attention. None of the tactics he'd tried-not talking to him, texting him "I'm bored", hugging on his arm-seemed to really get Corey's attention, but now he had it, and was feeling all sorts of flustered.

	Corey could feel the fox's cock firming beneath his fingers, and each downward stroke revealed another inch. When his paw closed around the slick member, the fox shuddered in his lap and made some hushed whimpering noises. "Are you o-"

	Saige's body jerked and he arched into the wolf's paw, a thin, clear jet of pre landing across his exposed belly and the bottom of his hoodie. "Nngh, j-just sorta... sensitive," he whined pitifully, hoping that Corey wouldn't find him too weird.

	"Whoa... that's kinda cute," the wolf growled, squeezing Saige closer while his paw began a slow pumping motion over the fox's shaft.

	The fox's cock throbbed again, more pre drooling across the wolf's knuckles. "Feels good..." he mumbled. His arms were on the arms of the cushioned chair, gripping them tightly so he could refrain from trying to cover himself. 

	"Yeah? I know some other things that would feel pretty good." Corey accentuated that statement by rolling his hips upwards and grinding his clothed cock between the fox's cheeks. He could feel more warm pre trickle down his fingers as the fox's cock pulsed in his grip.

	"Nngh, we can't do that here!" Saige whispered, trying to turn around so he could look back over the chair, but he was held tight by the wolf. 

	Corey sighed and nosed at one of Saige's ears. "Yeah, I know... but my parents aren't home until late. Why not come over after school?" he asked, fingers teasing the leaking tip of the fox's shaft.

	Saige squirmed some more and nodded quickly, his heart hammering in his chest. "Y-yeah, I can do that."

	The wolf's shaft throbbed between his legs at hearing that and he couldn't help but groan. "Mm, in the meantime..." He slipped one paw down to the fox's balls and gave them a gentle squeeze, resuming his strokes along the fox's twitching length.

	Saige bit down on his bottom lip to keep from whimpering as he was jerked off by the older wolf. He wasn't used to the direct contact to his shaft, and more often used his loose sheath to get himself off, so the extra sensitivity was making his entire body quiver. 

	Corey held the fox in his lap, watching him spasm cutely every time his thumb teased the tapered tip on the upward stroke. The fox was on the average side, which made it easy for the wolf's paw to engulf and squeeze. He was a very leaky boy, too. Corey's entire paw was slick, and the fox's stomach fur growing steadily damper. The wolf wanted nothing more than to rail the underclass fox right there in the library, but the risk was just too high. He contented himself with grinding on the fox's rump while jerking him off. 

	The fox's knot was starting to fatten beneath Corey's fingers, so he wormed a couple fingers of his left paw under and around the fox's knot while continuing to pump his length with the right. That made the poor fox whimper loudly before he clamped a paw over his muzzle. 

	Corey watched as Saige's knot ballooned up under his paws, each pulse accompanied by a watery jet of pre. He could tell the fox was close from how his entire body writhed in his lap. He glanced over his shoulder on either side, then, satisfied that no one was coming towards them, sped his paws up. "Come on, Saige... no one's nearby. You can let it out," he whispered.


	Saige let go of his muzzle and gripped the chair arms in each paw, his neck craning forward. "Corey. W-wait... I'm gonna... ngh." 

	The wolf squeezed hard under the fox's knot and tugged upwards, his other paw around the fox's chest and holding him tight. "Come on, cutie, shoot for me."

	Saige's hoodie was bunched up under his arms and chin, face screwed up in concentration as he did everything he could to hold himself back. He'd been moments from cumming before Corey's paw stopped stroking, and was left teetering on the edge, unsure if he wanted to let go.

	Corey's mouth watered hungrily as he watched pre ooze from the fox's straining cock, the knot looking almost angry above where he gripped. "Let..." The wolf's grip shifted so he could get a few fingers around the thickest part of his knot. "Go." He squeezed down and tugged again, his own cock aching for him to pull it out.

	Saige felt a wave run through his body, breaking against his resolve which crumbled away. The fox's orgasm hit hard and, craned forward as he was, the first shot of cum took him along his muzzle and cheek. He bucked and writhed in the wolf's lap as the next few splashed over his lips and nose, neck, and between the eyes to make a mess of his hair. 

	Corey couldn't pull his gaze away from the fox's spurting cock, barely flinching when one thick rope hit his jawline. It was warm and smelled salty and musky. He'd never played with anyone quite as wet as the younger fox, and he kept squeezing and toying with the fox's knot as he came.

	Saige went limp against Corey's chest, cum hanging from over open maw and across his bottom lip and jaw. His balls emptied the last of his load across his exposed chest and tummy, some soaking into his hoodie. He felt drained, and his mind and body were both sluggish in his post-orgasm bliss. Corey released his cock, and even that was enough stimulation for his cock to flex and spit another glob of cum into his navel. "Nngh..."

	Corey licked his lips, suddenly tasting the fox's cum and realizing he must have gotten hit more than once. "Holy shit, dude. Do you always cum like that?"

	The fox was too tired to blush, and he just groaned again before nodding. "Y-yeah. Sometimes. Usually."

	"Wow. That's fucking hot, not gonna lie." Corey nipped one of Saige's ears and then started wiping his paw off on the fox's side.

	"Hey!" Saige protested, laughing as he tried to scoot away from the wolf's paw.

	Corey snorted and started wiping the other paw off on Saige's other side. "You're already a mess. Not like I'm making it worse. We can shower at my place, though. Though, you might need to wash your face off."

	Saige licked his lips, tasting himself. "Yeah... hopefully I can get to one before someone notices."

	Corey grinned and then tugged the fox's hoodie back down into place, watching it darken in a few areas as it settled against the fox's soaked fur. "Hey, at least it's raining, right?"

	Saige watched his white-pink hoodie darken as it soaked through with his cum, his cock noticeable as an obvious bulge against the front pocket. He whined.

	

	School was painfully slow after spending time with Saige in the library. Corey checked his phone every few minutes, eager to be out and on his way back home. By the time school let out his boxers were damp with pre from thinking about how he'd jerked off the fox, and what they'd planned on doing later tonight. The ride home felt like an eternity, and then he had to run a block through the rain to get to his house.

	Saige only lived a couple blocks from him, and must have gotten home before Corey did, because the wolf barely had enough time to peel his damp hoodie off before the doorbell rang. He left his damp shirt on and ran down the stairs and pulled the door open to see Saige standing there in his hoodie with an umbrella above his head. "Dang, that was fast. Eager?" the wolf teased as he stood aside to let the fox in.

	Saige's cheeks turned red, and he shook the water off his umbrella as he stepped inside. "Hey, you said to come over when I got home!"

	Corey shut the door and then wrapped his arms around the fox from behind. "Shush, come here." Saige was shivering from the walk over and the wolf rubbed his paws up and down over the fox's arms.

	"Mm, it was pretty chilly out there with all the wind," Saige murmured as he leaned back into the wolf's embrace.

	"Yeah, I bet. Luckily I know some good ways to warm up." Corey scooped Saige into his arms, earning a yip of surprise from his captor as he carried him up the stairs. His bedroom was right at the top of the stairs, so he didn't have long to go before dumping the fox unceremoniously onto the bed. 

	Saige bounced on the mattress and gazed up at Corey, his face flushed and his heart racing. Corey followed him down onto the bed, laying atop the smaller boy. He gazed into the fox's eyes for a few seconds, his own pulse starting to rise before he leaned in and pressed his lips to the fox's. Saige pressed back eagerly and parted his muzzle when Corey's tongue teased against his lips.


	The pair lost themselves for a few minutes, tongues battling against one another and paws petting over arms and sides. Corey really enjoyed kissing, and Saige was a lot better than some of the others in his grade. He could feel his sheath stirring from the intimacy and he started to roll his hips, grinding his growing package on the younger boy's. Saige moaned into the kiss and turned his muzzle aside to draw in a shaky breath.

	Corey growled playfully and nosed through the fox's neck before giving it a quick nip. "I was thinking about you all through the rest of school you know."

	Saige was already feeling worked up and flustered that he didn't even blush, but just nodded. "S-same..." He lifted his chin to give Corey better access to his neck, sheath thickening under his hoodie for what felt like the hundredth time that day.

	"You know what else I wanted to do?" Corey asked, his voice low and husky with need. 

	The fox was squirming around under the wolf, eyes squeezed shut and need building between his legs. "I mean, I got a few texts from you saying what you wanted to do," Saige teased.

	Corey nipped the fox for that and then sat up. "Brat. This is what I wanted," he growled and grabbed each of the fox's sleeves. They were long enough that they hung off his paws, and Corey quickly tied both of them together into a knot, trapping his arms inside. 

	"H-hey! No!!" Saige protested, his tail wagging hard against the bed as he struggled to get his paws free.

	Corey ducked his head through the ring Saige's arms now made and wormed his legs between the fox's. "Perfect, now you can't get away."

	"Meanie," Saige pouted. He grunted when he felt the wolf's weight settle atop him. He lifted his legs and wrapped them around Corey's waist, all but clinging to him at this point with his arms bound as they were.

	"I didn't really think this through, did I?" The wolf shuffled his paws down between them and managed to unbutton his jeans and shimmy them down his legs and kick them off with his boxers. When he relaxed back onto the bed, his sheath nestled between Saige's cheeks, the tip of his cock resting against the fox's ring.	Saige giggled as they wobbled back and forth, the wolf clumsily trying to undress himself while Saige clung harder, figuring if he couldn't help, he'd at least try to hinder. When he felt the wolf's flesh on his own, it made a spark run along his spine. It had been a few months since he last bottomed, and that was for a boy a grade lower than him. 

	Corey was leaking pre liberally against the fox's entrance and he rolled his hips, working the tip of his shaft back and forth. His muzzle brushed along Saige's, teeth teasing at his skin before their lips found each other again. The wolf's hips continued humping back and forth, his shaft sliding further from his sheath and Saige's passage becoming slicker and slicker until that tip started working inside.

	The fox made a soft whimper as he felt Corey's shaft begin to work him open. It wasn't painful or uncomfortable, but rather intense. It felt much different than other forms of stimulation in a way that was hard to describe. His own cock was swelling rapidly, and he instinctively tried to reach a paw down to tug his sheath back, only to draw up short when he remembered his paws were tied together.

	Corey groaned into the fox's slim muzzle as one particular thrust got him a few inches into the fox. He heard Saige whine back at him, the legs around his waist shaking. He stayed still to let the fox adjust, still oozing pre out into the warm passage. When he felt the fox's body stop trembling, he eased out until he'd almost slipped free and then thrust in again, going just a bit deeper than last time.

	Saige cried out and his legs squeezed tighter around the wolf's waist. He tried his best to relax as he was gradually opened up, and he was thankful when the wolf paused to give him a moment to rest. 


	Corey broke the kiss and pressed his muzzle against one of Saige's ears, giving it an affectionate lick. "You okay?" 

	Saige nodded and rubbed his muzzle to the wolf's. "You're just... kinda big," he mumbled.

	Corey grinned and eased forward another inch. "I'm barely bigger than you!" 

	The fox blushed and squeezed down on the intruder, his body shuddering. "You're thick."

	"My knot's thicker." Corey pushed forward until his swelling knot was pressing right against the fox's passage.

	Saige whined and shook his head. "I... I don't know if I can actually take it."

	Corey pulled back and thrust forward, his body tingling with the need to start hammering away. "It's okay if you can't, you know."

	Saige sighed as he felt the wolf begin thrusting into him, slow and deep. "I want to! I've just never... you know, taken a knot before-ah!" Saige squeaked when the wolf's thrust ground that unswollen knot to his entrance, stretching it just a bit wider before letting off.

	The wolf panted into Saige's ear, nosing around the rim. It was sexy to hear someone he wanted wanting him back, and he scraped his teeth against the fox's cheek. "I can just knot you now, but then we'll be stuck until it goes down," he said. "Stretch you slowly, instead of all at once."


	Saige considered for a second and then nodded quickly. He was going to say something more, but the wolf's hips hunched up and drove forward. The fox arched his back and gasped as he felt himself stretch wider before the wolf's hips were against his.

	Corey nosed inside the fox's ear, growling happily as he felt the warmth and tightness all around him. His knot wasn't that much thicker than his shaft at this point, and he briefly worried for the fox. "Sorry, didn't want it to get too much bigger for you," he said.

	Saige nodded shakily and relaxed. It had hurt, but only briefly, and the wolf's shaft was now deeper than anything he'd had before. His cock was drooling messily across his stomach and his own knot had filled out his sheath, but he couldn't do anything about it. 

	"I'm going to start thrusting again," Corey said, waiting for the fox to not before he pushed his hips forward. With his knot now inside the fox, he didn't have much room to move, but he worked his hips in a slow circle, his knot grinding along the inside of the fox's tunnel as it swelled.

	The pair lapsed back into a wordless quiet, the only noise their grunts and gasps of pleasure. Corey's entire body quivered like a pulled bowstring, ready to let go and start thrusting with speed, but he was forced to go slow and take it easy on the fox. It was torturously pleasant and slowed how fast his knot was filling out. He could only move a few inches, but it felt like a warm paw squeezing and milking the base of his cock.

	Saige had mostly gone limp. His muzzle was tilted to the side, panting openly from his parted lips. His eyes were closed, eyelids twitching as if having a particularly intense dream. His arms weren't even around the wolf any more, his hoodie sleeves keeping him in place while his arms hung limply above his chest, held by his sleeves in a mockery of some t-rex. It was taking all effort to keep his legs locked around Corey's waist as that thick cock ground inside him. 

	The fox could feel his insides stretch as Corey's knot began to fatten up. It was a slow, building pressure right against his prostate that rocked back and forth tantalizingly slow. Saige's member was hard as a rock, hidden beneath his baggy clothes and half-stuck in his sheath. The wolf's arms were wrapped around his upper back, and Saige's were trapped in his hoodie, so neither could offer the fox any relief. Even then, Saige felt his balls tingle as the wolf's knot teased his insides.

	Corey's chest rumbled and he huffed out hot breath against the fox's ears. His knot growing meant that the fox's passage was feeling more and more snug, which meant that that milking feeling around his knot felt better and better, making his knot swell even faster. Holding himself back was driving him mad; he wanted to feel his balls slap against the fox's ass so badly. Saige was starting to make soft whimpering noises, though, and he knew he had to restrain himself.

	It was getting so much bigger than Saige had thought. It felt enormous and made his head spin from the pressure it put against his prostate. He was close to the edge, but the discomfort of having something so large in him for the first time was making it hard to concentrate and relax. He whimpered and squirmed around, trying to find a way to ease the pressure, but the wolf's knot was still growing.

	The wolf's eyes practically rolled to the back of his head as his fully-engorged knot pulsed inside the smaller fox. He was right on the edge, but the fox was too tight for him to keep grinding his knot around, his hips just moving Saige's with him. Corey dug his claws into the back of the fox's hoodie, careful not to tear into it. His hips made small jerky motions, trying to eke out just a bit more stimulation. 

	Saige's arms were filling out his sleeves again, clinging hard to wolf's back as he turned and bit down on the wolf's shoulder. His own hips were jerking spasmodically, trying to get himself off while grinding his sheathed cock up against the inside of his hoodie and the wolf's stomach. It hurt, but the pleasure was worth it if he could just cum. He whined into the wolf's shoulder, legs pulling on the wolf's waist.

	Corey hunched forward and he managed to work his knot just a bit deeper, enough that he had room to move, if just barely. It was enough for the pent up wolf who started humping as best he could. The fox's teeth pricked a bit and he felt Saige urging him on. It didn't take too long to climb the last bit to the peak, and Corey choked out a gasp before grunting, then snarling as he came hard. It rushed from him and filled the younger fox, making his head spin from the feeling.

	The wolf's hips jerked Saige's own around on the bed, knot tying them firmly together and putting so much pressure on his insides that he thought he might break. He knew the wolf was cumming, feeling it throb repeatedly against his prostate. Seconds later he could feel the wet warmth of the wolf's cum drooling from around the edge of his knot, making a mess of the underside of his tail. He was still right on the edge, desperately rocking his hips to get off, frustrated and on edge. 

	Corey's hips finally stopped moving and the wolf briefly zoned out as he reveled in each pulse from his cock. He had gotten pretty worked up at school, and the slow, teasing way they'd had sex made him cum as much as Saige had in the library; he could feel it running against his thighs and balls. He also felt the fox's hips thrusting up against his stomach, tugging on his knot. It was almost too much for him, but he realized why the fox was doing it. He grunted and started grinding his hips again, easier now that the fox's passage was thoroughly lubed. The extra stimulation made him shoot hard a few more times before he was finally empty, and then the fox's tunnel clamped down on him again.

	Saige sucked in a sharp breath as the wolf's knot finally pushed him over the edge. He thrust his cock up into the wolf's stomach, knot thumping in his sheath as the first shot soaked into his hoodie. The fox gasped and whimpered a couple times, holding perfectly still, body tensed as he rode out an orgasm harder than the one earlier. His stomach and chest were slowly drenched as his shaft twitched and spasmed between them.

	Corey let himself go limp and he collapsed atop Saige when the fox's passage began milking and squeezing his sensitive knot. He tightened his arms around the fox's upper back and held him as he came, feeling his shirt grow warm and sticky along with the fur against his stomach.

	As the fox's orgasm slowly burned through him, the pressure of the wolf's knot became more noticeable, and he began whimpering quietly into Corey's neck.

	The wolf nuzzled at Saige's cheek, feeling the fox squirm under him. "Mm, you doing okay?" he mumbled contentedly.

	"Nngh, hah, it's j-just kind of big," Saige whispered, his breaths coming out in shallow, ragged pants. He knew it wasn't coming out soon, either, which made him start to panic.

	Corey could feel the fox's heart beating between them, and he nuzzled against Saige's ears and cheek. "You'll be okay, just relax."

	Saige took a deep breath, his body convulsing a couple times, but he managed to let it out slowly. "Mmf, next time... I get to knot you," he whispered, then gasped and squeezed his eyes tight when the wolf's cock throbbed inside him. 

	"Sorry," the wolf whispered, cheeks a bit heated. "Just sounds hot."

	Saige grinned and nuzzled back into the wolf's cheek. "Have you ever been knotted?"

	The wolf snickered and shook his head. "No, but I want to try."

	"Hah, sweet... Definitely next time, then," Saige murmured, finally relaxing enough to ease the discomfort entirely.

	A few minutes passed in silence before Saige started squirming around. "Corey, I think I'm ready to be untied," he said, wiggling his paws.

	The wolf opened his eyes and yawned. "Hm? Alright, hold still."

	Corey began to carefully shift their position, and Saige stayed still as he was told. He didn't think much about what he'd said until he felt the wolf's arms slide from under his back and move lower. Paws gripped his hips and the fox's eyes opened. "W-wait, I-"

	The wolf tugged back, his half-swollen knot popping free with a wet sound, followed by more warm seed leaking free. Saige yelped, more in surprise than pain, and clamped down hard on the wolf's shaft that was still in him.

	Corey winced and carefully eased himself the rest of the way free. "Are you okay?"

	"I-I meant... my paws," he whined, more for sympathy now, and then broke into a small fit of giggles as he wiggled his paws again. 

	"Shit, sorry, I forgot," Corey ducked his head and worked his way back through the fox's tied sleeves. Doing so was a sticky mess, as it forced his muzzle to slide right against the front of Saige's hoodie and all the cum that had soaked through. "Eugh, man, it's everywhere," he said, sitting up and looking down at himself.

	Saige's arms fell to his stomach, and he started laughing as he looked up at the wolf. Corey's fur all along his muzzle, and cheek were smeared through and sticking up with drying fox cum, and the bottom half of his shirt was clinging to his stomach. "I told you I cum a lot," he said holding his paws to his muzzle before holding them out towards Corey.

	The wolf shook his head and started working on the knot he'd made of the hoodie's sleeves. "Yeah, and you're leaking a lot of it all over my bed, too," he grumbled, though he was smiling.

	"Well, that's your fault, not mine," Saige said, watching the wolf work on the knot. When it was undone, he started pulling it up over his head so he could toss it onto the floor.

	Corey looked down at the naked fox on his bed. He looked so much smaller without the oversized hoodie blanketing him. His fur was a mess, and a few inches of fox cock were poking up from a sticky sheath that still had the outline of a knot visible in it. His own member was almost soft enough to slip back into his sheath, and the fur on his thighs was sticking up in odd directions all over. "We're a mess."

	Saige nodded and slowly lowered his legs so that his feet could rest on the bed. He felt sore in a few places, but rather placid and happy now. "Well, we could take that shower you mentioned."

	The wolf smiled broadly and offered a paw to the fox. "Yeah, come on, we can get cleaned up and make some food." He pulled the fox to a sitting position and helped him get up, careful not to make too much of a mess as they headed to the bathroom to clean up.