That night, Grizz had the most peaceful sleep he could ever remember having. He awoke sometime in the early morning, a little bit dazed and wondering why he was on top of the sheets instead of in them. He nestled closer in Geode's embrace, and then he looked down at where they had been joined. 

At some point in the night he’d slipped out of Geode’s snatch, and his cock was hanging out, fully soft but not retreated back into his sheath. He could see the crusted remains of their shared juices coating his shaft in a greasy sheen. He wasn’t too bothered by it; he’d been a lot grosser than that at his old jobs. Still, he could use a shower.

Geode’s genitals, on the other hand, were a lot more fun to look out. There was a thin line of cum leaking onto the bedsheets, and looking at that, knowing that he’d been responsible for that, made Grizz feel proud. But then something that hadn't even occurred to him the night before hit him. He hadn't thought about it because he'd never had sex with a pony with Geode’s parts, but now he couldn’t set the thought aside.

He shook Geode gently, not wanting to disturb him but fearing this couldn't wait. "Geode, wake up," he whispered. "Can you become pregnant?"

Geode had been sleeping like a rock, but as he was shaken, he made a few mewling noises and nuzzled further into Grizz. After a second attempt from Grizz, he finally blinked the sleep out of his eyes. Grizz anxiously repeated the question again, and this time Geode chuckled and shook his head.

"Maybe? But not right now. It's not heat season."  He reached down between his legs without looking and felt the seed leaking out of him, seeming to be mentally evaluating the feeling. “Huh. Feels weird, but I kind of like it.” He pulled Grizz a little closer, nuzzling against his cheek. "But yeah, not pregnant. Did you think I wouldn't think about that?"

Grizz felt like a huge weight had been lifted off of his shoulders. "Oh, thank Roc, I was so worried I'd knocked you up," he said. "And I don't know, maybe? You're not a mare, and it's mares that have foals. I'd understand if you never thought about it." 

"More like I never stop thinking about it. It weighs on my mind much more than any other stallion," Geode said. “Especially when I’m in heat. One of the many reasons I save my sick days up for heat season, which reminds me that I should probably be getting ready for work soon..." He didn't want to move yet, nuzzling Grizz's cheek lovingly.

Grizz slipped a claw beneath Geode's legs, his talons unexpectedly brushing against Geode’s hoof in a moment of surprise but appreciated contact. He felt the cum, his cum; it was no longer warm but still sticky. He rolled it between his talons. "We should probably not do this while you're in heat then," he said. "When are you in heat?"

"Like, a month and a half? Somewhere around there. But don’t worry. As long as we're diligent about condoms around and in the heat season, we could bang our way through it." Despite being closer to a cock than ever before, this would be the first heat season where Geode [i]wasn’t[/i] worried about getting pregnant.

Right. Condoms. Grizz was no stranger to condoms, but it was odd to think about using them to prevent pregnancy. "At least this heat you'll have someone to help you.” He was beginning to wake up, so he stretched and removed his leg so that he wasn't a hindrance to Geode. He leaned against the headboard, one hoof resting on the bedpost, as he watched his new pony boyfriend climb out of bed; he was quickly discovering how much he liked just watching Geode [i]be[/i]. This wasn’t a way he’d really felt about any other fling; after some of his one-night stands he’d even left while his partner was still sleeping. "What's going into heat like for you, as a stallion?” He asked. “How tempted do you get to scratch that itch?"

"I assume it's the same as for mares,” said Geode, before he realized that Grizz probably wasn’t very familiar with that either. “It’s… maddening. There’s an emptiness that gnaws at your mind. Your body demands that you fill it. I never shoved anything in myself, but darn near every corner, pillar, or rounded surface of this house has had me rubbing up against it when my hooves weren't enough.”

Grizz jerked his hoof away from the bedpost.

Geode noticed and giggled. “Yup. Even that. Plus, it’s even weirder as a stallion because you’re trying to hide it from all of the guys and trying to get all of the images of guys plowing you and knocking you up out of your head. The idea of a pregnant stallion is just… really weird." 

“Is it?” asked Grizz. “I don’t know, I think you’d look pretty cute with a big round belly.” He knew he was pushing on a sensitive topic, and was prepared for Geode to get mad.

He wasn’t prepared for Geode to freeze in place and bite his lip, to suddenly look confused and vulnerable and contemplative all at once, as if he had never thought about his body in a positive light like that before and was now forced to consider a new perspective. “Don’t say that if you don’t mean it,” he finally said.

And Grizz wasn’t sure if he did mean it, so he decided to fall back. “Sorry.” But in his head he pictured Geode, full of life, full of foals…

“Being in heat just really messes with your head, okay” Geode explained. “Bad ideas look like good ones. More than once I thought I'd run outside, stick my ass in the air and see who took it. And to stop myself I had to lock the door, throw the key somewhere, and then mash my crotch til it got sore."  He grinned. "I'd've [i]killed[/i] for talons." 

"Fuck…” Grizz knew that must have been miserable, but hearing it described made it sound so hot. “You’ll have talons next time, babe.” He flexed his claw, then came up behind him and hugged him, placing a talon over his folds, making the pony boy shiver. “Hey, is it… okay that I find that hot?” Grizz asked. He hesitated. “Should I… not be asking these questions?”

Geode leaned into the hug. “I’m glad one of us does. Most stallions find heat season hot as heck and hey, I get it. Ask away.”

"What's the closest you'd ever come to losing your virginity before I came around?"

As soon as the question was asked, Geode froze, and Grizz immediately realized what kind of Pandora’s box he’s just asked him to open. “Never mind,” he said, trying to correct. He felt Geode pull away from the hug and slip from his grasp.

“It doesn’t matter,” said Geode, his voice dull. “Nothing happened anyway. I refused to let it happen on anything less than my terms." He made his way toward the shower, and for a moment a cloud of bitterness enervated the room. Then Geode turned back and smiled, and the cloud was gone. “Anyway, I’m gonna get clean. You coming?”

Grizz was thrown by the sudden mood shift, and thrown again when it shifted back just as quickly. “Uh, sure!” He forced himself to climb out of bed. If Geode was going to shower, he could use one as well, and then he could cross "taking a shower together" off of his list of couples things they had done. It really did seem like they were a couple now. “Sorry if I said something that…”

Geode put his hoof out. “Don’t apologize. You’re not him. And I said you could ask.” As he looked into Grizz’s eyes, he saw only affection and concern. He realized that he’d found something, no, someone wonderful, someone worth sticking with no matter what. “And I’m fine. For the first time in a while, I’m really fine. Cuz I’m with you.”

So there was a “him”, thought Grizz. He made a mental note of that information and set it aside. This mystery man belonged in the past; and only Geode and Grizz got to enjoy the fruits of the present.

Maybe it was time to put a name to those fruits. "So, what are we, exactly?" Grizz asked as he stepped into the shower behind Geode. He might as well ask the question now.

Geode turned on the water and shielded Grizz from the cold spray while he waited for it to heat up. “What do you want us to be? Lovers? We’re more than that, aren’t we?” He looked Grizz in the eyes. "I've gone from thinking I love you to knowing I love you, so I'm thinking boyfriends, if you're okay with that."

"I haven't had a boyfriend in a very long time," Grizz said quietly. "Never thought it was right for me. Too sappy, too idealistic. But I think I'd really like that. I really like you, Geode." He thought about saying love, but he didn't know if he was ready for that.

He wanted to return Geode's affection, but he wanted to be sure that when he said it, he absolutely meant it. He kissed his boyfriend (since that was now the agreed-upon word), and the water ran down his head-feathers, matting them over his eyes. Geode returned the kiss, and the water ran from the top of Grizz’s head down over Geode's mane. He reached up with a hoof, and brushed his gryphon’s feathers out of his eyes. "Too bad; we’re sappy now.”

It was an innocent moment, and Grizz loved it just as much as the depravity of the night before. But maybe a little too innocent, because at that moment Geode turned around, flicked up his wet tail and showed his rear end to his coltfriend. "Want to help clean me out? I can’t go to work dripping your cum.”

Grizz swallowed hard as his heart beat quickly. Why yes, yes he did want to help. He didn't think he would ever get tired of looking at Geode's cute rump. Two round cheeks, toned by a life of hard work, accentuated a plump glistening vulva. It was already his favorite sight. "I'd love to," he said, putting his face near Geode's pussy and taking a whiff. He still couldn’t quite identify the distinctly masculine fragrance. It was Geode’s fragrance. He would commit it to memory and treasure it.

"You're really beautiful, you know," he said. "Your backside is prettier than any mare's. It's firm and yet so soft. This is a stallion’s rump." He placed his claws on Geode’s hindquarters and tugged them to the side, spreading those juicy lower lips. “And this is a stallion’s pussy.” He saw some cum dribbling out of the wet hole, and he leaned in and licked it up. It was coming out of Geode, something that had previously come out of him. He made this, he thought. He liked thinking that.

He dove in, clearing out his insides with his tongue, enjoying the sweet buffet of their juices intertwined. Geode moaned out, pressing back against his beak while simultaneously hoofing at the floor. "H-hey! I just meant some scrubbing… but I won’t say no to this. Just give a guy a little warning next time." He let out a cute squeak, his back arching at the pleasure as the water rolled down him.

“Not sorry,” said Grizz, his voice muffled by those wonderful folds. How else was he supposed to clean all the way inside him? This was more practical… and more fun. 

Geode shivered as Grizz worked his magic. He’d have to pay him back one of these times; this felt too good to take it all for himself. "Keep going. Let's make sure to get out every. Last. Drop."

He licked around the edges to capture any globs of cum that appeared, planning to swallow it all without letting a single drop escape. His tongue burrowed deeper inside his inner reaches, drawing out his seed so he could swallow it. When he was satisfied Geode was clean, he kissed his clit to signal he was done, then pulled off.

Geode’s clit winked out, his body wanting more that Grizz wasn't giving him, and it made him whine. "Awww~ now I'm going to be all pent up until I next see you!" He looked at Grizz, with his mouth full of cum, and pouted. "See, this is why I didn't want to go sexy with it. Because you're so good at it and we don’t have time."

Grizz licked his lips to get the rest of the cum down. "Sorry," he said. "But I guess that gives you a reason to come home quick." He at least wanted to get Geode off, but if Geode said he didn't have time, Grizz wasn't going to force him to be late, even if he was now fully erect beneath his barrel. Eating Geode out had made him hard again, but he couldn't do anything with it without undoing all of the progress he had just made.

Geode peeked his head below his mate’s chest, licking his lips. He bit his lip, images running through his mind as he shifted antsily on his hooves. He stood there for a few moments, looking anxious, before he turned around again, flicking up his tail. "I lied. I totally have time for you to do your magic. I'll run to work. I need it so bad." 

Grizz wasn’t about to turn down that invitation. "I'll just have to hurry, then," he said. "I don't want you to miss work because of me." He moved back in, licking and sucking his folds, his tongue pushing into his vag and wiggling about, trying to tease out an orgasm. Meanwhile, he used one of his claws to pump his own member. He would have preferred to just slip back inside Geode’s amazing insides… but then they really would be right back at square one.

Geode let out a low, shuddering moan. "Oooooooh yes~. I have no clue how I waited this long on this!" He pushed himself back, practically enveloping Grizz's beak as he tried to speed up his orgasm, already feeling that tightness almost there. "I'm really close~! Just a little more you sexy stallion!"

Grizz brought his other claw up and rubbed Geode's coat in that place he'd discovered last night. He pulled out his tongue and gave Geode one last lick, slow, deliberate, and firm, starting at his clit and going all the way up to anus, and then back down again.

It didn't take long at all with this new stimulation for Geode to cum, moaning out in bliss as his cum shot out, coating Grizz's face. However, as he shuddered with his release, he felt something else let go, only now remembering he hadn't used the bathroom since he'd woken up.

A trickle soon became a flood, and while he moaned and blushed, trying to hold it in, his pee freely flowed from his snatch, splashing against Grizz's chest before dribbling down into the shower. Geode just hung his head, squeezing his eyes shut in worry. "S-sorry... I hadn't... I didn't know it'd..."

Grizz was surprised by the face-full of pee, but not disgusted. To him, it didn't seem that much different than water. "It's alright, it happens," he said, smiling to show he wasn't mad. "I guess you really had to go, and I guess this means I gave you good relief." He got back up onto his legs and circled around Geode, kissing him. "You can go run to work now," he said. "My shift's not until noon, so I can clean up the place a little, clean the sheets. But I don't want you to be late."

Grizz had never looked after someone like this, and he suspected that Geode had never been [i]looked after[/i] this way either. Geode stepped out of the shower and looked back over his shoulder, sharing a loving look with his partner. “You’re coming back here for dinner,” he declared. “I need to pay you back for being so awesome."

Grizz wouldn’t have had it any other way.

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Grizz’s head swam all day with fantasies. Geode's final words hung in his ears; what exactly did he mean by "pay you back?"

He was also occupied with another thought: the fact that Geode had called him sexy. Sure, lots of other stallions had called him sexy, but this was the first time that the label made him feel... well, sexy.

As soon as he got out of work, he ran back to Geode's house, eager to see what the evening had in store for them.

He burst through the front door, just in time to see Geode in the kitchen, draining water from a large pasta pot. Most adorable, the pony had somehow found an iconic chef’s hat, which was sloping down his head. He looked tired, but as soon as he saw Grizz, all signs of fatigue evaporated.

"Ah! Right on time! I made us spaghetti, homemade recipe!” He then lowered his voice and added, “Okay, I just bought the stuff from the store. But I added some spices." He let the steam escape from the noodles as he walked over to Grizz, giving him a big kiss on the cheek. "How was your day?"

Grizz kissed him back, but then wasted no time falling into the chair that he had already started thinking of as 'his chair.' "Awful," he said. "You know what they say about the customer always being right? That's bullshit. Customers are idiots." He leaned his head back and smelled the spaghetti. "Whatever you're cooking smells amazing," he said.

He watched Geode load up two plates with pasta, sauce, and a thoughtful sprinkle of cheese and then bring them over to the dining room table. His mouth watered as he looked at the meal. Was this his future? Homemade meals and small talk? He didn’t mind. It was so… domestic.  "You should let me cook for you sometime," he offered. "I can't cook, so it'll be awful, but I feel bad watching you always do the cooking. Do you think you could teach me?”

What was it about Geode that turned him into a rambling mess?

Geode laughed and pulled a chair up. “Like I’m any better. I've cooked for you... once. But if you want to return the favor, be my guest. Oh, also…” He grabbed a pitcher of juice off of the counter and poured some into both their glasses. “For you.” He took his own drink and raised it to his lips.

Grizz grabbed the glass and took a big sip. "Mm. The second drink you made for me today," he said.

Geode nearly choked on his drink. "I didn’t plan that. I'll try not to make a habit of it, but your tongue..." He let out a little moan just from the memory.

“Hey, when you have to go, you have to go, no shame in that. Honestly… it was kind of hot." He took a bite of the spaghetti, and the flavors melted over his tongue. "Okay, wow, this more than pays me back for my tongue action."

Geode’s smile deepened. "This isn't the payback. This is just dinner." He wrapped some noodles on his fork, slurping them down playfully. He then looked at Grizz curiously. "If you like dinner, you’re going to love dessert. Any guesses what it is?”

Grizz returned his look with a blank state. "I figured my tongue helped you, so you were going to help my tongue. I mean, what else could it be?" He slurped down more of the spaghetti, savoring the sauce on his tongue. Whatever the surprise was, he knew he was going to love it.

The two ate slowly, savoring the meal. Grizz was finishing up his plate, when he felt one of Geode’s rear hooves running over his leg under the table. “I hope you don’t have any plans this evening…”

Grizz couldn't hide how much rubbing his leg excited him; he was grinning wide. He was beginning to get an idea where this was going, but he decided to play along. "Well, I was going to go out bar hopping, find a stallion that doesn't respect me and just wants to use me for sex, and let him do whatever he wanted to me, probably risking infection because I don't care enough about my well-being to insist on using protection." He made eye contact with Geode. "Why? Do you have something better in mind?"

Geode’s face went flat. He didn’t want to even joke about something as precious as his hippogryph’s body. “Yeah. I do. How about trying a stallion who already loves you? "

"That sounds like a much better plan. And there's already a stallion right across from who looks really sweet, and he's drop-dead gorgeous too. Think I should ask him out?"

A smile slowly returned to Geode’s face as he spoke. "I think you better give it a shot. The worst he can say is no."  He stood up, picking up the dishes. "So go sit down, relax, kick your hooves up, I'll be there in a moment."

In another circumstance, Grizz would have asked if he could help with the dishes. But it seemed like Geode was planning something. So he obediently went into the living room and sat down, leaning back and closing his eyes. He tried to imagine exactly what Geode had in store for him, and his mind filled with intimate images and feelings. His cock stirred, the head poking out of his sheath.

He heard the sink shut off; Geode must be done with the dishes. He kept his eyes closed, even as the clopping of approaching hoofsteps. "Is someone there?" he asked, smiling. "I saw this really attractive stallion at dinner and I was hoping th…”

And then Grizz felt a long, gentle lick from the base of his shaft to the tip.

“Aaugh, nnh!" He lost his voice to moans of pleasure as the rough muscle created friction on his still hardening shaft. He tried to let his whole body relax and enjoy it. Both his claws reached forward and found Geode's shoulders for support.

Geode weighed the dick in his hooves. “You know, I’ve seen my share of cocks. So many stallions just walk around with them out that you’re bound to get an eyeful eventually. But I’ve never looked at one this close before. Are they all this beautiful, or just yours?” Geode kissed the tip of the twitching cock in front of him, then popped the tip in his mouth and lightly suckled it. After a moment, he popped off and looked Grizz in the eyes. “What? You thought dessert was for [i]you[/i]? After everything you’ve done, it's my turn to give it a try.” He licked all over that still-hardening member, before returning to the tip, nuzzling the slightly salty shaft with his lips. He could feel the girth, how big it seemed in his mouth... He had originally had ideas of all kinds of things he'd be doing, but now that it was in his mouth, he was mostly focused on keeping his teeth away from it as he licked around and over the head, all the while looking up towards Grizz.

Grizz made a sound like a strangled cry. It was hard not to, with how much pleasure Geode was giving him. Geode sucked on the head like he was trying to suck the life out of him, and even if he really was, Grizz wouldn't have minded in the least. "This is... ugh, oh..." Every breath Grizz took was a squeak or a moan.

And then he made the mistake of opening his eyes, and he saw Geode's round eyes looked back at him. That cuteness alone was enough to bring him to full hardness, his dick shifting inside Geode's mouth. "Fuck, you're so fucking adorable." He began rubbing Geode's shoulders, his claws occasionally squeezing or shifting erratically to show him just the profound effect his sucking was having.

Geode closed his eyes and smiled cutely at the compliment, letting his mouth work absentmindedly. Really, the taste was whatever, but the look on Grizz's face, the feeling of appreciation he got from those talons rubbing his shoulders... That was worth all sorts of troubles... so Geode wondered if he could get just a little more. He began to bob up and down on Grizz's shaft, taking it just a little bit at a time, all the while looking up at Grizz to see his reaction.

Grizz looked like he was struggling to hold himself together. His claws shook, and his entire lap shifted and twitched when Geode began to go down on him. His half-lidded eye and agape mouth showed his distraction, as the intense pleasure overwhelmed him. Instead of trying to keep his composure like he might have with another stallion, he gave himself entirely to Geode as he let loose a stream of moans mixed with mumbled expletives, his entire body putty for Geode to work with. He thrusted up to meet Geode's lips, his shaft rubbing against the inside of his mouth, driving him mad. 

Geode’s eyes bugged out, and even began to water, as the cock in his mouth went in deeper and faster than he had been ready for. The tip hit the back of his throat and he quickly pulled back, sucking in a breath through his nose and making sure not to do anything he'd regret to his love's most sensitive spot.

But his retreat lasted only a moment. He looked up at Grizz with determination in his watery eyes, readied himself, and then pushed back down, the cock tip sliding right into his throat, where it was massaged by his swallowing muscles there. 

Very few of Grizz's sex partners had ever tried to deepthroat him, even fewer had succeeded on the first try, and none of them had done it without prior experience. So as his cock vanished down Geode's throat, he expected at any moment to see his lover gag and spit it out. Instead, it just kept going deeper until Geode’s nose was pressed against his groin.

For a moment, Grizz worried he'd pushed him too far. "You don't need to do that, but fuuuck, that's amazing." He could feel his throat muscles working on him, and every part of his cock was in heaven in the safe warm cavern of Geode's maw. He knew he wouldn't last very long now. "Fuck, that's so good. Geode, I'm getting close," he warned him.

He didn’t know if Geode would pull off completely and jerk him off, or try to get him the rest of the way there with his lips. But Geode did neither. Instead, he nodded, letting out an "Mmmhmm!" around the cock in his throat and holding his position. And his vocal cords vibrating so close to the head of Grizz's shaft that he could feel them was enough to set the hippogryph off. He leaned in, his claws pushing on Geode's back to make sure he was entirely hilted in his mouth, and then he exploded, firing off streams of cum straight down his throat into his belly.

Geode tried to gasp around the cock as it filled out, the warm cream shooting straight into his belly and making him shudder and smile at the moans Grizz was making, since he couldn't see more than the hippogryph's chest. But as soon as he was able, he pulled back enough to be able to pull in some much needed air, his lungs burning after holding his breath through that orgasm.

Geode’s eyes watered as he tasted that sweet, salty snack Grizz had given him. He liked it more than he had been expecting, and more than he would admit if asked.

Panting and spent, Grizz leaned back and tried to ease his meat out of Geode's mouth. "Best, desert, ever," he said. His dick was no longer squirting,  but it still leaked some cum into Geode's mouth as he pulled off. He bent down and kissed him, the familiar taste of his own cum on his lips. "Thank you, my love," he said. The "my love" bit wasn't his usual vocabulary, but he felt like the situation warranted it.

"Only the best for you, darling," said Geode, but he immediately stopped, mouthing the words again before shaking his head. "Nope. You're not a darling. How about studly? I think I could be okay with that..." There were certain levels of 'femininity' he was a little more okay with, but lines had to be drawn somewhere.

Grizz helped him up so Geode could rest in his lap and not have to lean up quite so much to kiss him. "You can call me whatever feels right," he said. “You don’t have to prove anything to me. He hugged him, feeling his rapidly deflating penis rub between Geode's thighs. "What about you, though. What do you like to be called? Handsome? Cute? Sexy? Stud? They're all true, you know."

"I don’t care. Call me whatever as long as we keep this thing going.” 
Grizz had forgotten what it was like to have someone to look forward to at the end of the day. Having Geode around made him want to be a better person. He wrapped a leg around his lover, who sighed happily and snuggled up next to him.

Then Geode said, "It might just be the orgasms talking, but I never want that feeling to end." He began to laugh to himself. "Oh, geez, I sound like such a mare." 

"I don't think there's anything mare-ish about that. You just sound like you.”

“I can live with that,” said Geode, his voice muffled from being buried in Grizz’s belly feathers.

For a couple minutes, the pair was happy to just cuddle and enjoy each other’s warmth. But eventually, Grizz had to ask: “What about you?”

Geode lifted his head. “Huh? What about me?”

“You haven’t gotten off tonight.”

Geode chuckled. "So thoughtful... but you didn’t get off this morning, so we’re even." He reached down and stroked Grizz’s deflating dick… and then watched the hippogryph wince. “Sorry, sensitive?”

Grizz nodded.

Geode sighed and released it. “Well, unless you’ve got rapid fire on that thing, I don't think you're ready to go again right now. I don’t need to get off. You’ve done more than enough.” Sure, Geode had an incredible swamp building up on his netherlips, but he was fine to be the one just giving pleasure tonight. Besides, he still hadn’t showered from work, so he probably tasted gross anyway.

"I don't care about getting even or any of that shit," he said. "Right now you're as wet as a raincloud. You’re getting relief. Just need to figure out how."

Grizz wished he could be ready to go again; despite Geode’s assurances, he didn’t want to let him down. He stared at his flaccid dick, trying to will it back to hardness. With Geode in his lap, he wrapped his claws around him, one claw quickly finding his sopping cunt and rubbing his folds. Geode purred as his slit was teased, making him nuzzle up against Grizz's cheek.

Grizz enjoyed the squirming stallion in his lap, and it made him happy to know he could get this reaction out of him. And he got an idea, obvious in hindsight. "You haven't gotten to know the joy of fingers, have you?" he teased, sliding one talon inside his entrance. 

“Sadly, I only have hooves.” 

“Poor you.”

“You have no idea. Picking things up with your teeth sucks. Splinters everywhere.” Before Geode could say more, he was silenced by Grizz's beak on his lips, pushing into him in a needy kiss. Geode’s purr intensified. The feeling of those hard, dexterous little things working his inner body was completely foreign to him, and he was loving it. His lower half squirmed and winked as it was lovingly teased.

With Geode sitting in his lap, every one of the pony’s movements pushed his body into Grizz, until it felt like they couldn't possibly be any closer. Grizz responded to each movement, sliding a second talon inside his lover and twisting them, while his other talons gently stroked around Geode's inner thighs. He held the kiss, enjoying the tender heat of their proximity.  He didn't need to say anything. He didn't want to say anything. Just sharing this moment was enough.

Geode felt a hunger and he ravenously continued the kiss, loving every instant he shared like this with Grizz... and the talons moving through him only made it better. Between the twisting talons and gentile rubbing, tender love and fiery passion mixed in one moment. He moved his hips, grinding up against Grizz's fingers, getting his juices all over them... but he loved it. He wouldn't trade time like this for the world.

Neither was sure how long they stayed there, making out firmly yet tenderly. Grizz’s talons traced circles inside and outside Geode's sex, and his beak slid over Geode's lips, his tongue probing at Geode's teeth. 

Geode moaned into Grizz's mouth, his stomach tightening slowly as he got closer and closer, his clit winking out against Grizz's claw and his arousal dripping from him. He eventually pulled away, whining lightly at Grizz. "You can't keep teasing me like this... It feels too good." He then kissed Grizz lightly on the beak as one of his hooves traveled down to the claw in his snatch. "Besides... I want a taste."

Grizz pulled his claw out of Geode's cunt and rubbed his talons together, which were slick with juices. Smirking, he slowly raised the claw to Geode's lips and slid it into his mouth. He watched Geode eagerly start to suckle. “You like it?”

Geode looked into his partner’s eyes and gently nodded. Then he pulled back, the talons leaving his mouth with a pop. “It’s sweet.”

“That’s all you,” said Grizz. He began grinding his hips into Geode's soaking nethers, his erection poking out from his crotch and pressing against his lover. "But it's even better when our flavors combine.” He bucked his hips up, mashing their crotches together. "I want to make love with you, Geode. I want to spill it all out inside you and fill you up with my love."

"Oh, you're ready for another go?" Geode hoisted his hips and positioned his own body to rub Grizz's growing erection. "You want to do it right here?"

"Here is perfect.” He didn’t want to wait anyway. "You know, watching our mixed cum slide out of you this morning was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. I never thought I was big on creampies, but fuck." He kissed Geode again, keeping their lips pressed together as his claw went between their grinding bodies. He played with Geode’s soft lower lips, pushing his talon in and out of him. “Last time I was on top. This time, you’re in the reigns." He put his other claw around Geode's flanks, rubbing his cutie mark, which made Geode gasp. He didn't often have sex in this position, because it was much more suited to slow sensual sex than the rutting he was used to. But now he was excited to give it a try. "I want to pump you full of my seed," he whispered, pulling at his flanks with his claws.

Geode grinned and spun around on top of Grizz so that they were looking at each other properly. He leaned down, kissing Grizz right on the tip of his nose. "Then fill me up, stud." He then plunged his snatch down on Grizz's cock, sliding as far as he could in that motion and letting out one long groan as his pussy was teased by inch after inch of thick, powerful rod.

Grizz let out a low feral growl as he sank into Geode's hot cavern. He was used to anal, and he thought about how different vaginal felt. Certainly it wasn’t as tight, but that wasn't bad. It meant he didn't have to put as much force behind his thrusts, and he could focus on his actual movements. The velvety sensation of Geode's pussy gripping him but ultimately sliding past, tickling him and sparking some carnal need... the feeling was both relaxing and energizing, and he craved it.

When he bottomed out inside him, he didn't try to pull out yet. With their current position, Geode would be the one in control of that motion. Instead, he ground his hips, shifting himself inside him, brushing up against his inner walls while his talons continued to squeeze and rub Geode's flanks.

Geode moaned and purred, shifting his hips around in a circular motion in order to really feel Grizz's shaft against every part of his pussy. It felt stunning… and it felt amazing for Grizz too, who was feeling every corner of that wet tunnel gripping him.

Geode looked right into Grizz's eyes, his own half lidded from the pleasure. He slowly pulled up, watching the reaction on Grizz's beak as he rocked all the way up to the tip, only to plunge down again, their hips smacking as they impacted on the chair, his pussy clamping down and his clit winking out, only to start the motion again.

A shaky breath escaped Grizz, the tension rising as Geode lifted himself up, and when he lowered his tension released with a throaty grunt of pleasure. The echoing sound of smacking flesh and the soft heat of Geode's body pressing against his thighs was heaven. He could feel Geode's pussy tightening around his shaft. And then it happened again. And again. Grizz moaned louder each time, no longer trying to act tough. He held Geode tightly, rubbing his chest plumage against his belly, and he left kissed along Geode's neckline, his cheeks, his mouth, his shoulders, wherever he could reach at the moment.

Geode moaned into the kisses, clearly loving being lavished with attention. Hearing Grizz moan too seemed to make it all the sweeter for him. He shifted slightly, pressing against that chest fluff as he picked up the pace a little, craning his neck so that the kisses could be planted along it, near his shoulders, everywhere. He shuddered with delight as he began to thrust himself down onto Grizz, the increasingly wet slaps picking up in pace, pushing both of them towards bliss.

The sound of their lovemaking filled Grizz’s ears. Yes, lovemaking was the only word for it. He was making love, getting lost in one enchanting moment that stretched out toward some pinnacle that he was rapidly approaching. The slaps against his thighs rang loudly, and he sped up, keeping him movements in sync with his partner, so that their came together in a single motion. He explored every inch of Geode's upper body with his beak, showering him with affectionate licks and sucks.

Geode panted and moaned heavily as those rocking thrusts up met his moving down, his whole body trembling with excitement. It was only his second time... the first had been heaven, but this... This was when he knew they were meant for each other. It wasn't just a night of passion or some strange mental blindness... The love they were sharing here, it meant something.

Geode cooed as he was kissed and licked, bending his head down to take in the scent of Grizz's feathered head, his hooves unfortunately too focused on keeping him up and moving to be able to explore his lover's body. "Grizz... I'm close."

Grizz also felt the tension rise in his shaft, like he was fighting to hold back a rising tide. He figured that this time he should give some warning. "Me too," he said, his thrusts falling out of sync and becoming wild and less coordinated. "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum. I wanna... let's cum together, Geode. I love you so much I wanna... fuck!" Unable to hold himself back anymore, he fell back into his seat, his cock jerking as it began to unload inside him.

Geode slammed down, his clit winking out and his pussy clamping right as those first shots of seed rushed into him. His arousal squirting out like a wave as Grizz’s orgasm triggered one of his own. Warmth bloomed in his womb, and his front legs shook with the effort of holding himself up through his own crashing orgasm, His moans turned into fevered cries of lust and satisfaction as the overwhelming wave shook its way through him until at last he collapsed on top of Grizz, panting heavily and nuzzling into his body.

Grizz was desperate for breath too, his head spinning and leaving him in a daze. He’d cum lots before, but no one else had ever made him feel like [i]this.[/i] How lucky was he to have such an amazing stallion to spend the night with?

He was still drowning in pleasure. The weight of the smaller stallion leaning on him was oddly satisfying, and the feeling of his clit winking and pussy throbbing only extended his pleasure. "Don't expect me to be able to cum again tonight, but please don't let this be the last time we do this," he said, his voice soft and shaky as he struggled to get his breath back.

"Not a chance,” Geode promised. He gave a loving kiss to the tip of Grizz’s beak. “I’m about ready to pass out too." He rubbed a hoof over Grizz's chest fluff playfully. "Though a little snuggling won't hurt. And... Well, I probably could cum again... All depends on what you're up for."

"Well, you're just insatiable," said Grizz, kissing back and then moving to nuzzle his cheek against Geode's. He wished he could go another round, but he had nothing left in the tank. No energy, no drive, no spunk. He patted Geode's back, his claw uncoordinated. He thought about a shower, but honestly he’d probably just fall asleep in there.

Geode’s pussy squeezed around Grizz's still-hard cock, as though trying to keep it hard and keep the two of them connected as long as it could. Grizz grunted, his overworked and overstimulated member aching. "Careful, I get really sensitive after I cum.”

Geode slowly pulled up, gasping as well. "Oh, apparently I get very sensitive after cumming too... Good to know." He finished pulling off, their mixed cum sliding out of him. Remembering Grizz’s earlier comment about creampies, he spun around and lifted his tail, giving Grizz a perfect bird's-eye view. "Get a good look. You're the only one who gets to." He giggled, then sighed. "I wish I could see it..."

Grizz stared at the white fluid beading against Geode's snatch, held in place by his perfect wrinkled folds. It was beautiful, plump, like one of those suggestive flower paintings. He leaned in and sniffed it, noting once again that distinctly Geode musk, now mixed with his own odor. He scraped a talon against Geode's sex to collect their mixed juices, and he brought it up to Geode's lips for him to taste, who eagerly accepted the gift.

What a shame that only he could see this. He looked around for a mirror he could use to show it to Geode. Surely he had a body mirror of some sort if he wore clothes every day... 

"Just lay down on your back in front of your mirror and pull your head up," he finally suggested. To Grizz, Geode's creampie was the ultimate evidence of their lovemaking, and he deserved to witness it.

Geode did his best to follow the instructions. He laid on the floor, rolled on his back, spread his legs, and looked at his reflection... and he immediately saw what Grizz loved so much. It looked right, but also it made him quiver with excitement, knowing what was there. What could happen with that in just a few months... 

There was something mesmerizing about it, about knowing that this was the product of their love. Grizz had never been interested in cream fillings until Geode. Creampies with other stallions meant anal, and spunk dripping out of an ass just looked like something had died. But Geode made it look fertile.

Fertile.

The word was full of meaning, and it reminded him about Geode's heat cycle. "You look amazing like this,” he said. “So full of life. Which is why I'm going to be really disappointed once it gets too dangerous to mix them." There was something tantalizing about the idea of breeding him, mixing their essences together. Just the thought of it excited him, despite the risk, or maybe because of it. But he knew they couldn't risk it.

"We'll figure something out,” said Geode. “I don't think it's possible for me to have a bad time while you're around. You’re just going to have to find loaded condoms sexy instead."

"Condoms are an affront to nature, by design. But fortunately there's one thing that I'll always find attractive. And that's you." Grizz laid down on the floor next to his lover, and looked at their reflection in the mirror. "We look so dorky," he said, smirking. He snuggled up against Geode and kissed him. 

Geode snuggled back, kissing Grizz on the cheek. "Oh, you charmer you." 

"Hard not to be a charmer around you," said Grizz. He was feeling lighter than air, but maybe that was just because he was so tired. 

Eventually Grizz found the strength to get up and drag himself into the bedroom while Geode washed up. He wanted to stay up, to cuddle more with Geode before calling it a night. But he was asleep long before Geode made it back.

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Geode washed up and washed out, his muscles relaxing as he reached the end of the day. He felt some of Grizz's seed sitting inside him, deep where it couldn't be washed out, and made a mental note of it. He savored the feeling. If only he could do this in the morning... then he could go to work carrying a piece of his love with him.

He toweled off and came out of the shower to see Grizz sprawled over the bed, fast asleep. He just chuckled to himself, climbing under the covers and scooting himself into Grizz's claws, sighing as he kissed the hippogryph's beak and went to sleep.