A Night to Remember
Tech took a deep breath and sighed as he dried his face off in his bathroom sink, running his fingers through the tuft of fur on the top of his head as he fiddled with the strap on his bathrobe. “Okay, Bernard, you can do this,” Tech said in a breathy voice as he gazed at himself in the mirror, “You’ve both been working up to this night, you know him, he knows you. And… I mean this is Rev Runner, after all. Your buddy, your promise partner. You… oh boy. I… I am talking to myself,” Tech chuckled dryly, rubbing his face and said shakily, “I am in trouble.”
Tech took another deep breath and sighed, smoothing out the fur on his face and adjusting his robe to cover as much of himself as possible before saying, “Well, here goes nothing,” and walking out of the bathroom. Tech couldn’t help but smile as he looked around the room, admiring his handiwork at how he’d set up his and Rev’s love nest for the night.
It took some doing, but he’d managed to push both their beds together to create one large almost queen-sized bed; a large top sheet was draped across them to give the appearance that it was a single mattress. The regular sheet set had been folded back down to the foot of the bed to keep them clean and out of the way; there was also an extra-large soft, fluffy towel folded up on top of the extra-large foam pillow at the head of the bed for when they arrived at the main event, just in case things got a bit messier than expected.
The lighting had been dimmed just enough that the room wasn’t fully illuminated but was still bright enough that Tech knew he and Rev could both navigate the space. There were also a few fake electric candles sitting on each of the bedside tables to give the room a bit of a more classic romantic atmosphere.
Based on the research he’d done on avian courtship, roadrunners had very intense and often lengthy mating rituals. Presentation was important for not only impressing but maintaining the interest of one’s partner, especially if their ultimate goal was sex. Tech knew that if he wanted any hope of achieving that milestone with Rev tonight he would have to go all-out, and he had.
In the middle of the bed was a snack platter consisting of a few different kinds of hors d'oeuvres, including slices of kielbasa and little weenies made of all-beef bologna, fruits and even some canid-safe Malted Milk balls and almond butter bits; a couple of plastic roses sat on either side of the platter, one red and one white with the edges of the petals dyed a light green.
Before Tech could get too enamored by the spread, he heard the sound of the bedroom door hissing open. He turned and saw Rev standing in the doorway and he had to consciously keep his jaw from dropping. Rev wore a long red satin nightie with white, frilly edging and a white sash holding it closed; he wore Tech’s partnership ring displayed proudly on his left index finger. He didn’t appear to be wearing any bottoms, at least not that Tech could see, though he was wearing a pair of silky white toeless thigh-highs.

Tech felt a smirk emerge on his face as he looked down and noticed Rev had gotten a pedicure; his claws, which had been painted with clear nail polish, shimmered in the dim light. It seemed Rev had also gone all-out in trying to make a good impression. Tech could see extensions in Rev’s comb and it was clear his tail feathers had been treated with a special volumizing shampoo to make them look fuller.
“Well hello, there,” Rev said in a sultry tone, “I see you noticed the spread. I take it you approve?”
“Oh, absolutely,” Tech said with a pleased smile, “So… um,” Tech’s cheeks flushed a little as he looked to the bed than back at Rev and asked, “How exactly do you want to, you know, start?”
Rev’s smile shrank a little as he shuffled into the room, closing the bedroom door and activating the ‘do not disturb’ mode before trotting over to Tech, stopping a few feet in front of him before breaking into an awkward chuckle and shrugged saying, “I’m honestly not sure. All that research I did and I just… I don’t really know where to begin.”
Tech was taken aback; despite Rev admitting to having a less than perfect education, he figured that Rev had to at least have some innate knowledge of his own species’ mating behaviors. Unfortunately he didn’t have time to contemplate as Rev’s awkward laughter started to devolve into tears of frustration and nervousness.
Tech quickly stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Rev which seemed to immediately calm the troubled avian. Rev smiled as he followed Tech’s lead, taking several deep breaths and eventually found his center again. Once things were calm again, Tech gently took Rev by the hand and led him over to the bed, smiling as he helped Rev get settled and pulled the snack platter over so they could reach it.
From what Tech had read, when it came to roadrunner mating the male is supposed to initiate the foreplay rituals by offering his hen food, thus taking the lead. Since Tech and Rev were both males and Rev didn’t really have any experience to speak of, Tech opted to take the lead this time and offered Rev a strawberry, figuring it’d be best to go with the fruit given Rev’s preference for sweet foods.
Rev chuckled and opened is beak, allowing Tech to feed him the berry. Rev in turn grabbed a slice of kielbasa, hesitating for a second as Tech opened his mouth before carefully placing it within Tech’s reach. As Tech chewed the piece of sausage, he looked at Rev with a raised brow, curious as to why he was suddenly so nervous again. But it didn’t take long before Tech realized the answer was obvious as Rev opened his beak and tapped his dental ridges. Even though he knew Tech would never hurt him on purpose, his sharp teeth were an instinctual trigger, it’s only natural he'd be cautious putting his hands anywhere near Tech’s mouth.
As Tech swallowed the tasty tidbit, he flashed a gentle smile and took Rev’s hand in his own picking up another snack and offering it to Rev. Rev giggled and smiled back, opening his beak eagerly as Tech tossed the treat into his mouth. This went on for a few minutes until Rev reached down and grabbed Tech’s hand as he went to pick up a little weenie. Tech was a bit confused as Rev seemingly took control of the ritual, picking up the snack and holding it up. Not wanting to be rude, Tech internally shrugged and gingerly brought his teeth to the weenie, gasping as he felt the rim of Rev’s beak against his nose before he could apply any sort of jaw pressure.
One look into Rev’s eyes and Tech realized what was going on. Tech smirked for a second as he bit off half of the snack before giving it to Rev who quickly devoured it, cocking his head to the side as Tech leaned in and pressed his lips around Rev’s lower jaw. Kissing was always awkward for them, but whenever they were able to pull it off it was always worth it.
As the two separated, Tech used his electromagnetism to relocate the mostly devoured snack platter over to his vanity along with the plastic roses before setting up the towel, laying it flat across the bed to cover the top sheet. He then wrapped his arms loosely around Rev and carefully put his mouth around Rev’s neck. The roadrunner cooed softly as Tech gently nibbled at his flesh, being very careful not to apply much pressure whenever his teeth reached Rev’s skin. Rev tilted his head back and trilled as Tech slowly began grooming his neck and shoulders, doing his best not to pluck out any feathers and spitting out any that came loose in his teeth.
Rev shivered as Tech reached down and gently loosened the sash on his robe, giving him just enough room to move the shoulders of the garment down. Rev’s eyes fluttered as Tech began licking at his collarbone, occasionally raking his teeth across his skin and gently brushing away any old feathers that came loose as he groomed him. With Tech occupied, Rev took the opportunity to reach down and loosen the sash on Tech’s bathrobe, mimicking his actions and giving him just enough room to lean over and begin preening Tech’s neck as the coyote continued licking his shoulders and upper arms.
Tech let out a yelp as Rev’s dental ridges pulled at his fur, causing him to freeze up. Rev stopped at hearing Tech’s cry and pulled away fast. “Did I bite you or something?” Rev asked fearfully. Tech shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck, “No, you just pulled at my fur. Remember fur doesn’t behave like normal hair or feathers; it’s rooted in pretty good.”
“I’m sorry,” Rev apologized, lowering his head in shame. Tech let out a snort and took Rev’s hands in his, “It’s alright. Just be more careful.” Rev smiled a little and nodded as Tech reached down and opened his robe a bit more, shuffling the arms down about halfway to give Rev ample room to work. Rev swallowed his nerves and carefully brought his beak to Tech’s shoulder, gently running his dental ridging through his fur and nibbling at the ends of it as he made his way up the side of Tech’s neck and along his jawline. Tech felt a pleasant shiver run up and down his spine as Rev preened his fur; it reminded him of the sweet sensation he got whenever he ran a fine-toothed comb through it.
As Rev continued, Tech took one of Rev’s arms and brought it up to his mouth, gently running his manicured claws gently through the feathers of Rev’s forearm and gently grooming the feathers of his upper arm and shoulder. Slowly, as Rev preened Tech he moved Tech’s robe further down until eventually Tech took it upon himself to just toss the robe onto the floor behind him. The two panted softly as they pulled away a little to take in the view of their respective partner. Rev’s light orange beak had taken a reddish hue, looking similar to how it does when he’s in his power suit. His feathers were ruffled a little in the places Tech had been nibbling and licking at and the coyote could swear he saw a little bit of sweat forming on his forehead. The blush on Rev’s beak deepened a little bit as he looked down and saw that Tech was wearing boxers; the young avian peered down the front of his robe and quickly pulled it closed.
“Is something wrong?” Tech asked as he continued catching his breath. “I… I guess I feel a bit… underdressed right now,” Rev said timidly, “I mean you’re wearing boxers and I’ve got… well… I wanted to try to do something special and different and now I’m wondering if this was the right time to do it.”
Tech arched a brow, trying not to crack a smile as he already had an idea as to what Rev meant but played dumb as he said nothing. Tech offered Rev a hand and Rev took it as Tech guided him off the bed and the two just stood there looking into each other’s eyes. Rev shivered as Tech slowly reached down and opened the sash on his robe and pulled down on the shoulders just enough that it fell to the floor.
Tech’s eyes widened as he finally got a chance to see Rev without his robe. He was wearing a pair of red panties with off-white lace around the waste; a heart-shaped hole had been cut out in the front just above where his pubis was showing a thick tuft of light blue feathers. Tech had to suppress a gasp as he noticed a fair bit of moisture on the underside of the garment. The scent emanating from Rev’s genital region was surprisingly sweet; Tech was surprised he didn’t even notice it until now. He could also make out some of Rev’s scars, though they were almost all completely covered by his newly grown feathers.
But what really caught Tech’s eye was Rev’s chest. Because the feathers on his body were growing back so irregularly, his breast was covered in a thicker layer of down than the rest of his upper body, giving him a very busty appearance. Tech had to swallow hard as a lump formed his throat at the sight of it as it stirred something in him he hadn’t felt in years; it almost scared him as he felt himself getting excited, though he wasn’t entirely sure why.
Meanwhile, Rev’s eyes were scanning up and down Tech’s figure; and he was loving every bit of what he saw. For a self-proclaimed Poindexter, Tech was surprisingly muscular. He wasn’t a beefcake, but he was far from scrawny. His arms, legs and pectorals were fairly toned indicating his recent interest in joining Rev in his recovery exercises had been benefiting him as well as Rev.
The fur on his right pectoral had been trimmed much shorter than the rest of his pelt, revealing his tribal tattoo, a traditional Native American style bow and arrow etched into his skin with either black or very dark green ink, Rev wasn’t entirely sure which. Rev’s eyes trailed down a bit lower and he couldn’t resist the smile that stretched across his beak as he noticed that Tech’s stomach was far from flat. The thin, light tan fur on his abdomen obscured it a bit but Rev’s sharp eyes could clearly make out the outline of a beautiful four-pack that looked like it was starting to become a six-pack.
As his eyes trailed a bit lower, he noticed a slight bulge in between Tech’s legs that sent a shiver down his spine. He’d caught glimpses of Tech’s genitals before, but he always tried to be respectful so he didn’t really have a good idea of what kind of unit Tech was sporting. Based on the bulge in Tech’s boxers, Rev could at least assume Tech wasn’t lacking, and that made him nervous. Rev was no fool; he knew exactly what he was getting into. But now that it was actually happening, seeing things up close and personal, he couldn’t help feeling a bit uneasy.

As the two slowly locked eyes once again, they felt the corners of their mouths curl up into smiles as they noticed the mutual unease in the other’s eyes. The two burst out laughing as they wrapped their arms loosely around each other, nuzzling each other and letting out a sigh as the laughter died down. Suddenly, there was a serenity that washed over the room as the two lovers just gazed into each other’s eyes, their expressions softening as they slowly made their way back onto the bed.
Rev let out a giggle as Tech gently eased him down onto his back, making sure Rev was laying comfortably on the fluffy towel and oversized foam pillow before he began gently feeling up and down Rev’s body, paying particular attention to his chest. Rev shivered as Tech peppered kisses up and down his neck and along his collar bone before slowly moving down his stomach, stopping just above his panties. Tech looked up at Rev with a flirtatious smirk as he placed his hands on Rev’s hips, easily locating the clasps on each side of the garment that held it together.
Rev’s whole face flushed deep as Tech gave a wink and, with a single swipe of each thumb, unhooked the clasps before swiftly slipping them off and tossing them aside. Tech then hooked his thumb under the top of each thigh-high and slowly pulled it off before adding it to the amassing pile of clothes on the floor.
Tech sat up on his haunches and took a moment to appreciate the sight before him; not even the scars on Rev’s legs could take away from the beauty of the moment. They were still pretty visible, but they had shrunk a lot as new scales replaced old, damaged ones. After a few seconds of enjoying getting to see Rev bare fore the first time, Tech hooked his thumbs under of the hem of his boxers, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly as he pulled them down, slipped them off and tossed them onto the floor with the rest of their clothes.
Rev’s face lit up like a Christmas tree as Teck got into a kneeling position in front of him. Rev sat up and took his time examining Tech, now fully unclothed, as he slowly got up and mirrored the coyote’s position; kneeling in front of him and shifting his eyes between Tech’s face and the region between his legs. It wasn’t at all what Rev had imagined, either. Looking a bit like a mix of human and canid anatomy, his testes were in the same place as a human male’s with his penile sheath situated right above them and it was all covered in very thin, dark brown fur that looked surprisingly soft.
“Uh, Rev, buddy?” Tech called, “Are you okay?” Rev let out a trill as he lifted his head to meet Tech’s eyes, “You’ve been examining me for a while now.” Rev gave a chuckled, wringing his hands nervously and gulped saying, “I just don’t know where to begin, that’s all. That and… I don’t want to risk hurting you.”
Tech’s expression softened as he reached out and took Rev’s hands in his own, placing them around his neck before grabbing Rev’s shoulders and gently eased Rev onto his back, licking and suckling on the avian’s neck to make him gasp, shiver, and coo with pleasure. Rev let out a series of trills and calls, panting as he did so indicating that he was growing more and more aroused. Tech could smell it, too and it was making his head feel foggy; it was also making him feel hot between his legs. As Rev ran his fingers through the fur on Tech’s scruff, he lifted his pelvis and pressed their groins together, gasping as he felt Tech’s hot unit starting to emerge from its sheath.
To Tech’s surprise, Rev didn’t pull away; in fact, he pressed into it, letting out a needy wine as his tail plume flared out like a peacock’s and his comb fluffed up, standing tall and proud like a cockatoo’s head crest. Tech smiled as he panted into Rev’s ear, doing his best to mimic the trills and calls that Rev was making to excite him even more, reaching around and giving Rev’s plume of fluffy chest feathers a soft squeeze and gently easing his lower body down a little to allow Rev to gain a bit more friction. The coyote let out a soft groan as Rev’s grinding jostled his testes a little, adding to the fire growing in his loins.
Rev smiled as Tech helped him sit up a little; his eyes widening as he finally got a good look at Tech’s penis. He could tell it wasn’t completely extended, but from what Rev could see he’d estimate Tech was about six inches and some change in length and at its thickest point near the base it was maybe an inch or so in circumference. It had a slightly flared tip and the skin was colored a rosy pink and had started to turn a deep reddish hue near the base.
Rev gently took Tech’s penis in his hand and gave it a squeeze, easing up on the pressure when Tech gave a soft warning growl. Rev was surprised how soft and supple the skin on Tech’s unit was and as he moved it back and forth he could feel the baculum at its core which kept it from being able to bend too much.
As Rev slowly moved his hand up and down the length of Tech’s shaft, the coyote couldn’t resist letting out a few moans; Rev’s palm and fingers were covered in short feathers that were soft like baby down, feeling more like rabbit fur than actual feathers. His breath hitched as Rev’s other hand came down and carefully cupped his testes, giving them a slight squeeze and moving his hand back and forth and making them rock slightly within his scrotum. The canid’s eyes rolled and his head fell back as Rev palpated his glands in his one hand while continuing to pump his shaft with the other. After about 20 seconds of this, Tech could feel his penis beginning to grow hot and firm, slipping further out of its sheath as a little bit of precum eked out.
“Rev, stop!” Tech said in a breathy, almost bark. Rev immediately pulled his hands away, holding them close to his chest and looking at Tech with a look of worry and fear. “Did… d-did I do s-s-something wrong?” Rev stammered nervously. Tech held up his hand as he caught his breath, shaking his head and said, “No. No, you didn’t do anything wrong.” Tech saw the roadrunner’s whole body relax as he breathed a sigh of relief. “I just didn’t want you to get me too wound up,” Tech said with a flirtatious smile as he pushed Rev back down onto the bed, “Before we could get to the good part.”
Rev’s face flushed a bit as Tech took each of his legs in his hands and positioned them so the coyote could sit between them. Rev’s heart started racing as Tech placed his hands on his hips and began to gently massage his lower body; moving up from his hips to his obliques and back down to his thighs. Tech increased the pressure of his ministrations just a bit as he moved down the length of Rev’s legs, knowing he probably wouldn’t be able to feel much otherwise, but as he moved back up to his hips and stomach he eased up so as not to cause him discomfort or pain.

Rev had quite a few areas on his body where the neurotech armor had all but destroyed what little fat Rev had as well as chunks of various muscles, so he had to be very careful when touching these sore spots. As Tech moved back down between Rev’s thighs, he lowered his head and pressed his nose against the tuft of thick feathers just above his pubis, inhaling deep and savoring the combined aroma of Rev’s body wash and his own natural musk. He could also make out the scent of the solution from Rev’s washer, indicating that he’d used it an hour ago at most.
Rev shuddered hard and made a trilling sound as Tech gave his pubic area a swift lick, chuckling softly at the sound of the avian’s aroused calls. Tech took Rev’s legs, one at a time, and carefully bent them slightly at the knee, enabling him access to Rev’s coverts and undercarriage. Tech reached over and pulled a bottle of lotion out of the drawer on his bedside table, pumping a little bit of it onto his right middle finger. The roadrunner gasped as Tech slid up over the top of him, planting a kiss on his forehead as he slipped  his hand between his legs.
Tech carefully felt around Rev’s undercarriage, spreading the feathers around his cloaca out of the way before pressing his middle digit against the opening, which was already opened slightly and soaked with leak. The flesh there was hot and puckered slightly outward, a sign that Rev was fully aroused and ready to mate. Rev let out a soft whimper as Tech gently circled the outer edge of his cloaca with the pad of his finger, peppering his cheek and neck with soft kisses to distract him as he slowly eased the very tip of his digit inside, sliding the rest of his finger in after a few seconds when he felt Rev’s muscles finally start to relax.
Rev let out a soft moan as Tech continued to finger him, gently massaging the inside of his entrance until his cloacal muscles relaxed enough that Tech could add a second finger. Before he did, Tech rolled off Rev and settled down between his legs, kissing the inside of his thighs as he reinserted first his middle than his index finger. Rev moaned and cooed, arching his back as Tech scissored his fingers; moving them back and forth, in and out, making Rev squirm and caw and coo with sheer pleasure.
Tech continued this treatment for about a minute, making sure the entrance to Rev’s cloaca was thoroughly prepped and the muscles at and just past the entrance were as relaxed as possible. Once he was sure Rev was ready, he grabbed the bottle of lotion and put a pump onto his palm and pressed it over Rev’s genital region, grinding against it and encouraging Rev to do the same against his hand. Rev’s beak burned with blush as he felt moisture building up within his depths; it felt like a knot coiling tighter and tighter in his lower gut.
“T-Tech,” Rev whimpered, “I think… I-I think,”	“Don’t think about it,” Tech whispered, placing a kiss on Rev’s shoulder, “Just let your body do what it needs to do.” Rev let out a series of trills and caws as he continued to grind against Tech’s palm, eventually hitting his climax and giving a loud sob as he ejaculated hard onto Tech’s hand. Tech watched as the bird came undone, chirping and clicking as he rode his high for what felt like several minutes before his brain finally registered the sticky sensation on his hand.

As Rev collapsed onto the bed, still shivering from the aftershock, Tech looked to see the mess Rev had left on his palm. The substance wasn’t thin but it wasn’t exactly viscus; it kind of made Tech think of a half-melted slushy. It also had a strangely bitter-sweet scent to it, though that could partially be because it contained some waste left behind inside Rev’s system. Tech quickly ran into the bathroom and thoroughly scrubbed his hands before returning to find Rev had finally come down from his high; at least for the most part.
Rev sat up and looked at Tech with half-lidded eyes and a big smile; his face was still flushed and the feathers on his forehead, neck and underarms were moist with sweat. Tech shuddered as he inhaled deeply, smelling Rev’s arousal and flashing the roadrunner a sultry grin as he joined him back on the bed. Tech placed his hand on Rev’s chest and gently pushed him down onto his back, helping him get back into position before grabbing the lotion bottle and squirting a few pumps of it onto his palm.
Rev watched with anticipation as Tech applied the lotion onto his penis before moving into position over him, propping himself up with his forearms and pressing the tip of his penis to Rev’s winking entrance. Rev wrapped his arms around Tech’s neck and shivered as he felt Tech push the first little bit of the tip inside, shuddering hard and letting out an odd cluck as the coyote inserted the first half inch of his penis into his cloaca before stopping.
Rev panted hard as he felt Tech’s hot breath by his ear, whispering softly, “Are you sure you want to do this? Because once we start… there will be a point at which I won’t be able to just stop.” Rev hummed and wrapped his legs around Tech’s waist, letting out a grunt and answering, “Yes, I know… and yes, I want it, Tech. Please.”
Tech smiled and nodded, and now with Rev’s blessing, he continued the process of penetration. He took it slow, only going about a half inch or so at a time to give Rev’s body a chance to adjust to the stretch and the pressure. Once he’d inserted all but the last little bit, Tech stopped and took a good look at Rev’s expression; his face was blushing brightly and while he seemed to be experiencing some discomfort he wasn’t in pain.
“You still good, Rev?” Tech asked softly, lifting himself up a little so he could get a good look at the avian’s face. Rev nodded and said in a breathy voice, “Yeah, just… give me a moment.”
Tech nodded and waited for Rev to give him the go-ahead. He could feel the muscles inside Rev’s cloaca clench and unclench around his penis, almost as if his body was trying to force it out. At first the pressure was intense but after about a minute it eased and it seemed Rev’s body finally adjusted to its presence and the muscles relaxed, simply wrapping around his penis firmly but not squeezing it hard. It actually felt really good, and Tech found himself surprised just how warm and moist the inside of Rev’s cloaca was. Tech was torn away from his thoughts as Rev squeezed his hips with his legs, letting him know he was ready to go.
With a nod and a wink, Tech slowly pulled out until only the tip of his penis was left inside before pushing back in just as slowly. He did this a few times to give Rev’s body a chance to get used to the sensation, but judging by the grunting Rev was making, he was quickly growing impatient. After slow thrusting four or five times, Tech gradually began to increase the speed and ardor of his thrusts, establishing a nice, even rhythm that wasn’t too fast but fast enough that it seemed to please Rev’s fast-paced nature.
Rev’s eyes rolled back into his skull as he wrapped his arms lazily around Tech’s neck and laid flat on the mattress, letting out several content coos as Tech’s appendage glided in and out of his cloaca, caressing and pressing against sweet spots he didn’t even knew existed inside his body. As Tech thrusted in and out, Rev could feel his penis slowly starting to swell and extend, growing hotter and stiffer, which strangely made Tech’s movements feel more and more pleasurable.
It wasn’t too long before Rev was starting to pant and coo again, his cloacal muscles began clenching around Tech’s penis more and more firmly with each inward thrust and within a few minutes of this Tech’s testes were soaked with Rev’s leak. Tech let out a grunt as he lifted Rev’s legs so they’d wrap around his waist instead of his hips, giving him more mobility as he continued to thrust. As Tech gave a few more sharp thrusts, Rev froze up as his orgasm hit; the avian arched his back, pulling Tech close to his body as his cloaca clenched around Tech’s penis hard and drenched his groin in his hot semen.
It was clear that this release was even more intense than the one before. Rev’s body seemed to spasm as he released his ejaculate in a series of two or three powerful bursts. When it was over, he collapsed flat onto his back, panting hard as he struggled to catch his breath. Tech watched Rev’s face carefully, trying not to move as Rev gradually came down from his orgasmic high.
“You good?” Tech asked softly as Rev’s eyes finally fluttered open. “Oh yeah,” Rev panted, “I’m good. Why’d you stop?” Tech let out a chuckle and said with a smirk, “I guess I got caught up in watching you enjoy yourself. Now… where were we?”
Rev let out a chirp as Tech gave a sharp pelvic thrust, chuckling as he slowly reared back and quickly resumed his previous rhythm. Rev lifted his pelvis slightly as Tech’s pace sped up, rocking his body back and forth in his best attempt to meet Tech’s thrusts and increase the friction between them.
Rev watched Tech’s face take on a bit of blush as his rhythm slowly started to become sloppy and uneven in speed and direction; the coyote was panting hard as he laid his upper body over Rev’s, gripping his shoulders and biting down on the pillow next to his head. At this point Tech wasn’t thrusting, he was humping, growling and wining as he’d pushed his penis in all the way and was barely pulling out at all anymore. Rev dug his fingers into Tech’s back as he continued to hump, reaching up and massaging the loose skin on the ruff of his neck and making various rousing bird calls in Tech’s ear.
Tech let out a yelp as he felt a rush of heat surge through his gut, pooling just behind the base of his penis; he could feel the blood rushing to his extremities as his penis started to swell and became almost unbearably hot inside Rev’s cloaca. He knew he was about to knot, and he knew there was no stopping it. All he could do is force out a warning to his lover, saying through his gritted teeth, “R-Rev… brace yourself.”
And with that, Tech reared back, pulling almost halfway out before giving one final thrust and digging in as deep as he could, earning a startled but enraptured trill from Rev. Tech lifted his head and let out a primal howl as his knot swelled, locking his penis firmly inside Rev as he finally achieved his orgasm and shooting his white-hot seed into his beloved roadrunner. As Tech filled his cavity with his semen, Rev’s cloacal muscles clenched around the thick intrusion and his body shuddered as he himself came, adding his own juices into the mix.
Tech came down and wrapped his arms around Rev, holding him close as he felt the last of his ejaculate leave his body. The two rode out their high together, gently moving together, milking each other dry before finally settling down and became still. The two panted hard as they fought to catch their breath. Rev slowly opened his eyes to see Tech propping himself up on his forearms; his face was flushed and his ears hung limp behind his head. His fur was damp and he was panting hard like he was struggling to catch his breath.
Rev could also see the discomfort in Tech’s face, and he knew exactly why. After a while, as the euphoria from his own orgasm ebbed, he could feel Tech’s knot inside his cloaca. It was thick and hot and stretched his insides in a way he didn’t think his body could tolerate. Rev winced a bit as he finally recognized the stinging sensation caused by the stretch, but it wasn’t so bad that he couldn’t tough it out, and after a while the worst of it had eased. Tech on the other hand was still clearly in discomfort.
Rev gently placed a hand on Tech’s cheek, running his fingers through the fur on the side of his face and coaxing him closer. Tech let out a soft whimper as he lowered his head and felt Rev reach up and grip the base of his ears, moaning softly as Rev gently massaged his ears. Tech felt a smile creep across his face as he relished his lover’s gentle treatment, sighing as he felt his mind finally settle down. He was still sore, but at least now he could think again.
Tech reached up and gently removed Rev’s hands, taking them in his own as he placed a kiss on Rev’s forehead and whispered, “Thank you.” Rev just smiled and gave a quick nod. “So… what do we do now?” Rev asked.
Tech smiled and gave Rev another peck on the forehead before gently and carefully helped Rev turn onto his side. The two of them winced as they felt Tech’s penis turn inside of Rev’s cloaca as they moved, but the pain quickly subsided as they settled down in a spooning position. As Tech settled down on the supersized pillow next to Rev, he flexed his powers and pulled up the blankets over them to give them some privacy. They both gave a contented sigh as they settled into a comfortable position and nestled into each other’s embrace.
After a few seconds of silence, Rev felt compelled to speak up and asked timidly, “So… how long will we be stuck like this?” Tech’s cheeks flushed as he let out an uncomfortable chuckle saying, “Well, it varies. The longest I’ve been stuck is about fifteen minutes.”	“Fifteen minutes!?” Rev squawked, lifting his head in shock, “Is there any way to speed it up? I mean I love the idea of mandatory cuddle time but that’s a bit much even for me.”
“Rev, relax,” Tech said wrapping an arm around his startled mate, “I doubt it’ll last that long. Especially with your insides squeezing me so tight.” Rev settled back down on the pillow, feeling the heat return to his face as he asked, “Am I hurting you?”
“Nah,” Tech laughed, “To be honest, it feels kind of nice.” Rev smiled at that, giggling as Tech leaned in and gave his neck a soft kiss and a quick lick. The two just stayed there like that together, occasionally exchanging little licks and kisses as Tech’s penis slowly started to deflate. After a little over five minutes, Tech’s knot had eased enough that he could remove himself from Rev’s body.

The roadrunner let out a squeak as Tech carefully pulled out, releasing a rush of fluids that completely soaked the space between his legs, as well as the towel beneath him. Tech held Rev close as he shuddered in discomfort, feeling his muscles clench hard and fast as his cloaca closed up fast; the stickiness he felt on his flesh and feathers didn’t help either. Tech wasn’t exactly comfortable either. His whole crotch was drenched in a mix of his and Rev’s fluids and the sudden rush of cooler air that graced his penile skin after pulling out made his loins ache.
After taking a few moments to collect their thoughts, Tech gently took Rev by the hand and led him into the bathroom to get cleaned up. When they were done, Tech flexed his powers to remove the towel they’d used to spare their sheets off the bed and rinsed it out as best he could before chucking it into the hamper on his way back to join Rev on the bed. Rev smiled and hooked his beak under Tech’s jaw as they settled under the blankets, doing his best to avoid pressing to close against Tech’s lower body as he cuddled up next to him and rested his head on Tech’s chest.
“So… how do you feel?” Tech asked shyly. “Sore,” Rev blurted, “But, also kind of giddy. I’m not quite sure how to explain it.” Tech gave an awkward chuckle and said, “Yeah, I’m pretty sore, too. But the worst of it should be gone by tomorrow.” Rev let out a loud yawn, nuzzling Tech’s chest and said, “Good. That’s good.”
Tech chuckled as he heard the unmistakable sound of Rev’s soft chirping snores. Tech beamed a big smile and wrapped his arm around Rev, holding him close as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Before allowing sleep to overcome him as well, he whispered softly, “Good night, love.”
End
Waspstar986!		25-Sep-23
Loonatics Unleashed		Lemon Fanfiction