Melanchthon
Joined: Jan 15,
2001
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airdisc's ears were hot against his nose and
Mulder wanted to just bury himself against airdisc's
warm fur forever. But his own cock was hard and insistently
calling for attention. He began to rub it against
airdisc's little bottom, that sleek set of
haunches... Those glossy, silky hindquarters that felt like
the smoothest velvet against the tip of his organ.
And then quite suddenly, almost as if by accident,
although Mulder was sure that they were both somehow aware
that it couldn't end any other way, his cock found its way
against the tight little hole of airdisc's anus, and
was quite wonderfully sliding into him, and it was hot,
tight and trembling around him.
airdisc
couldn't help moaning, first with pain and then with
delirium and fever as Mulder finally came to a halt. They
were both trembling now, and Mulder quietly murmured,
"You're my Rat, airdisc."
Those sexy
airdisc paws clutching at him, and those little
breathy moans, were undoing Mulder's resolve and he finally
began to move inside of him, feeling that delicious ring of
muscle, his knot, rising upwards to cleave them together.
Poor airdisc struggled under him. Mulder found
himself holding him down harder. "Stop it, don't fight me,
airdisc. Just relax. You'll be okay."
airdisc was breathing hard, under him. "Damn
it, next time I'm on top!" he grumbled.
And then
Mulder was humping against him, harder and faster. With a
squeal of liquid, aching relief and flooding fire as he
emptied himself into his sweet Rat, Mulder felt
airdisc shudder beneath him and an answering sticky
wetness shoot against the fur of his belly.
And then
they were simply languidly slumped together. Mulder was
absently licking away the come from his stomach and
airdisc said tiredly, "Can we move this over to the
bedding, do you think?"
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