He set him down and started to unbuckle the fox's belt. He stopped and looked at the fox.
"Should I get your name first, or is this a one-time thing?"
"Ky," he said as he finished pulling his pants off.
"Celdon."
"Do you normally ask for the names of the guys you bring home?" Ky said.
"Not always. Just the cute ones, but it also depends on how vapid or crazy they sound when they open their cock-holster," Celdon said.
"Touché, Mr. Cat," Ky said as he propped himself up on the bed.
Celdon looked at the fox in his tight boxer briefs. The knot clearly visible, and a darker blotch was growing near the tip of the large head of his cock. He licked his lips and smiled. He loved how much pre the canines had. It made for a great lube and tasted even better. They sometimes hated his bristly tongue, but most ended up loving it by the end of the night. He flexed his chest and arms as he pulled his shirt off. Ky showed his appreciation by reaching down and pawing at his cock through his underwear.
"Take it off, cat. Take it off and show me what you have underneath."
He threw his shirt to the floor and gyrated his hips as he began to unbuckle his belt and slowly slipped it through the loops of his jeans, spinning around to sway his ass and tail at Ky. He flexed his ass to show how nice it fit in his jeans and how much it filled them out. He continued his slow spin to face the fox again and unbuttoned his jeans. He slid the fly down slowly and exposed a portion of his underwear to the fox, then wiggled out of them, turning away as he showed more of his body. He ended with his ass in full view of the and bent over to pull at each pant-leg until he was only in his underwear.
"That is one hell of a view, Cat."
"Glad you like it, Fox. Maybe I can show you more?" Celdon said as he wiggled it and flicked his tail into the air to give him a better view. He could see that the fox wasn't rubbing himself through the material of his underwear anymore. He had moved his paw into them and pawing himself off. All of the fabric was soaked and shined an invitation for Celdon to move between Ky's legs to such the pre from the fabric. He pounced on the fox, who let out a yip of surprise. Celdon chuckled and licked his cheek ruff and then kissed him. His tongue darted in and out, tasting the fox as their tongues met. Ky's was long and silky smooth, and Celdon's was raspy and shorter. They rubbed against each other until Celdon's briefs were soaked on the front too.
He looked down and purred his approval and kissed slowly down the front of Ky. He licked and sucked on each nipple until they were erected and causing Ky to pant and moan his approval. Celdon purred louder as he closed in on his target. His nose twitched as the smell grew stronger from the pre that Ky released. It was sharp and pungent-smelling, with a hint of sweetness at the end. His mouth watered at the thought of sucking it from the fabric until there was nothing left. He was already plotting on how he could keep the underwear to paw off to later.
His tongue touched the waistband, and he got a taste of the pre. It was sweet, with a slightly bitter and salty finish. He savored the first hit, then engulfed Ky's knot with his mouth and started sucking and slurping. Ky let out a low moan that grew in volume as Celdon sucked more and moved up and down the front of the briefs hunting for more pre that he hadn't pulled from the cloth. Ky wiggled and squirmed and panted that he was about to cum, which Celdon backed down until the feeling passed, and he could resume his quest to find every last drop of pre. Celdon had reached the bottom of the pouch and could smell the pheromones coming from his balls and his hole. He let out a roar and yank them down and lapped at Ky's sack and taint until he reached the twitch tail hole and traced the rim of it with the tip of his tongue. Ky held his legs up and whimpered as his body quivered and quaked.
"What do you want me to do, fox?"
He could only gasp and whimper.
Celdon traced the outer edge of his hole again with his tongue, then licked across it. Ky yipped in surprise, and his hole puckered in reflex like it was trying to catch and pull his tongue into its depth. Celdon knew the feeling. When he looked up Ky's body, his tail hole opened and closed at the sight of the massive knot and shaft. It must be somewhere around 9 inches from tip to the start of the knot, and then another 4 or more until the base started. And the knot must be the size of a softball, if not bigger. He didn't know if it would fit, but he would do his best to make it come as close as he could, or he could try later in the night. Either way, it would be in his ass at some point.
"Wait, I want to take our time. I rarely get to sleep with guys outside of vulps and skunks, maybe the occasional weasel," Ky said.
"Why? You're hot, hung, and take charge. You should be every bottom's dream."
