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No. 14839
ID: 452d16
Fox stepped out from the hall into the darkness of the room and stood, waiting for his eyes to adjust. It was unusually humid in the small bunk. He made out a figure in the dark. He flicked on the lights. In unison, Fox and Falco had become away of each other. Falco was sprawled over the bed, completely naked, his penis throbbing in his hand. "Fox! I-..." he stuttered. Fox stood in shock, staring at his feathered partner who was equally shocked. Falco noticed a bulge growing in Fox's pants. To both of their knowledge's he was straight - both of them. Fox still hadn't moved. He just stood, with his dick, growing in his pants. A pressure was lifted when Fox had said "You look lonely." He had no idea what he was doing. He reached down and stroked his throbbing dick which now had a visible amount of precum soaking through his pants at the tip. When he released his zipper and button his dick had popped out, and stuck straight out, dripping with precum. Falco still hadn't managed to let out a word. He only shuffled over and made room for fox on the bed. Fox layed next to him and began to stroke Falco's member, dragging the precum from the tip down the rest of his shaft, creating a natural lube. Falco moaned with excitement but still was frozen except for his quivering with each breath. Fox guided Falco's hand to his own member. Fox's was much longer than his own. He kept his hand wrapped around Fox's dick and felt it throb. He felt the precum drip down his hand and in between his fingers. He began to stroke up and down a few times until running his fingers down his shaft and caressed his balls. Fox's dick began to throb even more and was nearing orgasm without hardly any work. Fox, in his excitement began to stroke Falco's member, running his hand across the head when he reached to the top every time. Falco let out a scream of pleasure, and Fox knew what this meant. He maneuvered his hand to the tip, held his palm over the head as Falco came into his palm and sent cumming shooting down his shaft. Fox licked the cum off of his palm, and scooped the remainder from Falco's shaft. He lathered the cum onto his own dick and guided Falco's hand over his dick rhythmically, and felt his own orgasm welling up inside him as their cum mixed. He removed his hand and let Falco take over. Falco brought himself over to Fox, and used his other hand to cup foxes balls which he loved so much, and played with them while speeding up the rhythm. Fox rolled over and let out a moan as his body quivered and he came onto Falco's groin, and stomach. They both drifted to sleep, intertwined, dowsed in cum, pressed together in the dark, humid, room.
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