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FANTASTIC!</em>&rdquo; Martin croaked.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;<em>Like having a tea party!</em>&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley sighed contentedly, eyelids fluttering.&nbsp;&nbsp;He held on to Martin&rsquo;s tail, hugging it to his furry little chest.&nbsp;&nbsp;This was the most fun he had ever had.&nbsp;&nbsp;Beneath him, however, Martin was causing quite a commotion.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, c&rsquo;mon,&rdquo; Wesley chided, cracking an eyelid.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;I ain&rsquo;t even done nothing yet.&rdquo;<br /><br />Martin&rsquo;s claws tangled and pitted holes in the bedsheet.&nbsp;&nbsp;He gathered up a wad of it and put it in his mouth, biting down on it, seething.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;This feels like hellfire!&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley rolled his eyes, rubbing the boy&rsquo;s haunches in an effort to calm him down.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Just relax.&rdquo;<br /><br />Martin&rsquo;s eyes shot open wide.&nbsp;&nbsp;He glanced back over his shoulder vengefully.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Do you have... ggn... <em>any</em>... ggn... idea how counter-intuitive relaxing is right now??&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Mate, it&rsquo;s just like going to the bathroom.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;THE FUCK IT IS!!!&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Ain&rsquo;t it feelin&rsquo; even a little good?&rdquo;<br /><br />Martin closed his eyes, wincing as he took ten deep breaths.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;It... I mean, <em>kinda</em>.&nbsp;&nbsp;But...&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;re doing good,&rdquo; Wesley encouraged.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Use your words.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;It kinda feels good... underneath all the pain.&nbsp;&nbsp;But it&rsquo;s... not really pain... more like a pressure.&nbsp;&nbsp;It feels like I gotta go.&nbsp;&nbsp;Oh god...&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;But it <em>does</em> feel good,&rdquo; asked Wesley, genuinely curious.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Right?&rdquo;<br /><br />Martin&rsquo;s nose was running.&nbsp;&nbsp;His tail swished against Wesley&rsquo;s shoulder.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Y-yeah...&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley giggled childishly.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Can you feel it?&nbsp;&nbsp;Like, the whole thing?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;YES I CAN FEEL THE WHOLE THING!!&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin roared.&nbsp;&nbsp; <br /><br />&ldquo;Okay okay,&rdquo; Wesley said quickly.&nbsp;&nbsp;He pressed his fingertips into Martin&rsquo;s lower back, feeling for his breath, his tension.&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin&rsquo;s breathing was strained but even, coming in thick, raspy gulps.&nbsp;&nbsp;His shoulders were tight.&nbsp;&nbsp;The <em>rest of him</em> was tight, Wesley thought with a chuckle.<br /><br />&ldquo;WHAT&rsquo;S FUNNY?!&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley smiled, collapsing across his friend&rsquo;s back.&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin&rsquo;s eyes opened wide as he felt the scrawny arms snaking their way around his belly, rolling him onto his side.&nbsp;&nbsp;Wesley&rsquo;s snout brushed against the base of his ear, sending heated puffs of breath against his cheek.<br /><br />&ldquo;W-what... what are you...&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Relax,&rdquo; Wesley purred into his ear.&nbsp;&nbsp;He began to pet little circles onto Martin&rsquo;s stomach.&nbsp;&nbsp;He kissed Martin on the cheek.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br />It was an infinitesimally small kiss - could easily have been mistaken for an accidental brushing of the lips.&nbsp;&nbsp;But when he felt Martin&rsquo;s cheek flare up with warmth where his lips had brushed, Wesley knew that it hadn&rsquo;t been mistaken at all.&nbsp;&nbsp;He did it again.&nbsp;&nbsp;And again.<br /><br />&ldquo;This is... strange.&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin sighed, staring off into the middle distance.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Wesley, isn&rsquo;t this a bit strange?&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley nodded against the nape of Martin&rsquo;s neck, shortly before kissing there too.&nbsp;&nbsp;He felt Martin shudder.&nbsp;&nbsp;Their tails tangled.&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin cupped his paw over Wesley&rsquo;s, pressing it down against his belly.&nbsp;&nbsp;Wesley sighed contentedly, rocking the two of them together as he held on to Martin from behind, nuzzling and kissing him all the while.&nbsp;&nbsp;He felt Martin&rsquo;s shoulders un-hunch.&nbsp;&nbsp;His breathing became light and fluttery.&nbsp;&nbsp;Wesley could feel his friend&rsquo;s pulse through his round belly.&nbsp;&nbsp;Martin groaned.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br />&ldquo;Wes?&rdquo; came Martin&rsquo;s voice timidly.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yep?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;m done.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Mmn, that&rsquo;s nice,&rdquo; purred Wesley, snuggling against him.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Wait.&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>What?</em>&rdquo;<br /><br />Martin squeaked.<br /><br />Wesley&rsquo;s eyes shot open.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Are you serious??&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br />Without waiting for an answer, Wesley lowered his paw.<br /><br />&ldquo;YOU FINISHED?!&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you raise your voice at me!&rdquo; Martin squealed, elbowing his friend in the ribs.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br />&ldquo;WE DIDN&rsquo;T EVEN <em>DO</em> ANYTHING!!&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;replied Wesley, elbowing his friend between his shoulder blades.<br /><br />&ldquo;It was my first time!&rdquo;<br /><br />Wesley sighed loudly.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Well, <em>okay</em>... whatever.&nbsp;&nbsp;Can <em>I</em> finish up now?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;No.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;<em>No?!?!?!</em>&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;There&rsquo;s no way,&rdquo; stated Martin matter-of-factly.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;It&rsquo;s too sensitive.&nbsp;&nbsp;Before, it was fine.&nbsp;&nbsp;Now it&rsquo;s just uncomfortable.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;You&rsquo;ve got to be kidding me!&rdquo;<br /><br />But, much to Wesley&rsquo;s chagrin, Martin was not kidding.&nbsp;&nbsp;After several seconds of begging and pleading, Wesley was forced to withdraw himself.&nbsp;&nbsp;Grumbling, the pair washed up and readied for dinner.&nbsp;&nbsp;Neither friend would look at the other during the entire meal, and Wesley spent the entire evening muttering under his breath; though as to what, no one at the table except Martin had any guess.&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>",
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