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Part 7

Sneak Peek

“Joey! Yes! Yes! It's so deep! Mmmf!" Terry was gasping as Joey slammed his dick home. Long, gliding thrusts that smacked over and over deep into Terry's heated folds.

“Oh fuck Terry! I don't think I can last much longer," Joey confessed, his face a dripping, blushing mess of exertion and passion.

“Please! Just a little more! Just a little longer and I'll be there Joey!" Terry's toe beans fanned as he spread his legs wide. His thighs quivered in the preambles of his orgasm that was quickly approaching with the tiger's calculated thrusts.

Joey had already gotten Terry off twice this morning, but with them heading into the second week of his heat, things were getting more intense. He had taken the morning off work to help Terry deal with his heat, not that he minded. He would do anything for his Terr-Bear. Besides, it would help him from popping boners at work thinking about coming home to his needy husband. Joey was panting like his heart was going to explode, his tongue hanging out and his sweat dripping down his body onto his husband as he pounded away at his heat. Wet smacking filled the air as his balls drew up, sweat flying off those orbs as they were forced to work overtime for their needy husband's snatch.

“I'm almost—" Terry was whining, his pussy quivering on the edge of his orgasm.

“FUCK!" Joey shouted suddenly, his hips smacking deep and his clenching prostate keeping him there. Terry felt that dick throb and the condom smack his cervix as it filled with his man's seed. It was a sour feeling knowing he couldn't take his man's cubs, but it was all for the best. Despite the want for that seed, Terry ground back against his husband's twitching form made his cervix bloom as that condom sloshed and squelched against him, full of that potent baby batter.

Just as Joey was about to collapse, he felt Terry's pussy pop. He was worried at first that he couldn't do his husbandly duty and get his man off, but there he was, cumming and moaning as his pussy squirted and his thighs quivered. He managed to hold himself up just until Terry's orgasm started to fade and he fell forward. He was panting like mad into Terry's ear, pinning him under his sweaty body as Terry's foot paws linked behind his back, grinding against that softening shaft as he rode out his orgasm.

Terry was panting, yet purring between his hot breaths. They both were rolling into their afterglow as Joey found the strength to flop onto his back, resting just beside his man. The condom did its job, the tip a milky, bloated, contained mess. It was more than a regular man would produce, but for Joey it was actually kind of pitiful. His other condoms from the night before were in the kitchen garbage can, tied off like some perverse water balloons. He just hadn't gotten enough time to recharge his reserves. He felt like he was drawing from the bottom of the barrel with each orgasm, his body trying to release all it had at once.

“Oh goodness," Terry huffed. “It's so good every time."

“Really?" Joey was gasping, trying to cool off. “I feel like I'm hardly keeping it together for you."

“Whatever you're doing is amazing," Terry's breathing was already softening. “You mind if I take my shower first? I need to get washed up for yoga with Levi."

“Sure, just…can you get me—" Joey paused and swallowed. “A glass of water?"

“Anything for you babe," Terry murred, got up, and went to get Joey something to replace all the electrolytes he just busted in that condom.

Joey laid back, focusing on his breathing. He didn't even hear Terry come back in. He just felt him kiss his forehead and the sound of the glass being placed on his nightstand. It took Joey a few minutes before he cooled off enough to sit up, his breathing much more even as he took the glass of water and downed it. It may have been just tap water, but the tiger felt like he was drinking ambrosia. He knew he wasn't getting enough fluids for how much he was expelling. Maybe he could bring a water bottle to work? That might help with his stamina.

Terry came back in wrapped in a towel. That was quick, he must have just rinsed off because he was going to go workout. He quickly slapped on some workout clothes that gave the tiger pause. Joey was still sitting on the edge of the bed, his half hard cock bouncing as the weight of his seed made the condom droop. He watched as Terry put on some booty shorts and a crewneck.

“Where did you get those?" Joey blushed.

“Oh! Levi lent me a pair of shorts to help with my flexibility during yoga. I don't' know about all that, but I figured I'd give them a try before committing to buying my own."

“They um…look nice," Joey grunted out, his voice hoarse from his heavy breathing.

“Do they?" Terry gave a little smile before striking a pose that made his cheeks really fill them out, his tail hiking up. Joey's blush got deeper as his aching cock throbbed, trying to fill the condom back up for round two. Or at this point it would be like round six.

“Yeah…just don't over exert yourself hun," Joey stood up and cracked his back into alignment. “We're already working you pretty hard."

“Oh I know. I stick to the beginner versions of the forms that Levi has us do. They are still a good workout, but at least I'm not a mess on the mat after ten minutes."

“Sounds good," Joey smiled weakly. He wanted to give a bigger one, but he was still catching his breath. “Tell Levi I say hello, okay?"

“You got it," Terry came up and planted a quick peck on the tiger's cheek, causing Joey's blush to deepen further. How even the slightest things Terry did sent him alight after just fucking for nearly two hours was beyond the tiger's comprehension. But that's how love was.

Before Joey could fully snap out of it, Terry was already making his way out.

“Love you!" Terry called from the front door.

“Love you too!" Joey called back. Then there was the door closing and he was gone.

Joey took a deep breath before going off to clean himself up. He needed to get to work.

***

After Joey was done with work he went to the gym. At first he thought it was a bit redundant to be having all this sex and still working out, but Joey felt like his libido was fighting an uphill battle with Terry's heat. Even when Terry said he was satisfied for the time being, even after Terry spent the time riding his man, Joey still felt like his little Terr-Bear could out pace him in another round or two.

Joey had called Terry earlier in the afternoon to see if he was doing fine and he confirmed that he and Levi had a good workout and his heat was under wraps. He even said that if he really needed to the boys were across the hall if Joey wanted a break.

That stung a bit. Joey wanted to be the one to make Terry feel that way, to make his toes curl and his breath hitch. He knew he was getting fatigued, but he thought he was hiding it better…well, apart from this morning. Despite how his heart was beating out of his chest during their marital bliss, he still loved every minute of it. The way Terry quaked; the way his body shuddered and begged him for his cubs was beyond anything he thought could turn him on.

Instead of getting caught at work with a semi in his pants, Joey went on to say that it was okay if Terry needed to go across the hall for some relief. He didn't feel bad that he wasn't the only one Terry was getting help from, but the tiger felt like he could be doing more. He just didn't have the stamina to keep up with Terry's libido and he wasn't even half way through his cycle. So when Joey asked if it was still okay to go to the gym Terry was surprised that he felt the need, but gave him the all clear. He confirmed he could handle his own heat until Joey got back. Joey wanted to push himself a little further, to get his body used to being in a heightened physical state more regularly. If he wanted to do that, he would have to push himself as much as he rested.

The rest of this month was going to be a lot.

Joey kept himself in pretty good shape with his running routine, but it was getting colder, so instead of getting all bundled up he would go to the YMCA down the block form his work where he would hit the treadmill instead. He watched his form in the mirrors as he jogged at a steady pace, keeping himself in form to get the most out of his workout. The thrum of his sneakers coupled with the whir of the machine rolling the track beneath him helped keep his mind preoccupied.

“Yo! Boy Scout!"

Joey blinked, pulling himself from his focus to glance in the mirror to see the powerful frame of his jaguar neighbor.

“Hey Roman!" Joey huffed out. “How you been?"

“I'm doin' good," he said, swiping sweat away from his brow with the towel around his shoulders. “I had no idea you came here."

“Sure!" Joey slowed his treadmill to a brisk walk. “I come here during the colder months so I don't have to jog in the cold. My work has a deal with the gym so we get discounted access."

“Well, ain't that nice," Roman nodded and swaggered up to the machine next to him. “Mind if we walk and talk?"

“Not one bit," Joey gave him a beaming smile. “What's up?"

“Nothing in particular," Roman shrugged, the treadmill working harder under the jaguar's weight. He had a black tank top tucked into his green athletic shorts. They were supposed to be baggy, but his powerful thighs made them snug enough. “Just wanted to see how you were holding up with our arrangement?"

“Oh!" Joey smiled and cocked his head. “I'm doing great..."

“Uh huh…" Roman cocked a brow. “Sounds like you wanted to add a 'but' there? You know if you don't want Terry coming over, we can stop at any point."

“No," Joey shook his head. “No, that's not it at all. Don't take it the wrong way. I appreciate everything you guys have been doing for Terrance. I just…I don't know."

Joey put his hands on the guard rails to steady himself as he looked down at his shoes smacking the treadmill.

“You really going to clam up on me, Boy Scout?" Roman smirked.

“No, sorry, I just don't know how to say what I'm thinking," Joey shook his head. “I mean, even with everything I've learned I feel like I'm still fighting to keep up with Terry."

“Ooooh, I understand that," Roman chuckled, his pecs bouncing with his gate. “Levi can be a lot when he's on his cycle too. I have to work on my cardio year round for when it hits, and I still feel like I can hardly keep up."

“Exactly!" Joey groaned. “I mean, I haven't been in your running group, but we pass each other enough for you to know I don't skip on my cardio."

“Man, I get it," Roman shook his head, his palms up. “I get it, I get it, I get it. I wouldn't even bother with cardio as a body builder if it weren't for Levi's sweet snatch. Fuck, I'd move heaven and hell to outlast that energizer bunny when he's riled up."

“I know, I feel the same way about Terry," Joey sighed. “I just wish I could keep up. It's not that I don't want to, it's that my body just can't."

“Man, you are living my life right now," Roman shook his head. “I don't got no complaints about my man besides that he puts out too much. To be fair, him and Terry have been helping take care of each other, and I've enjoyed helping as well, but I can hardly keep up with Levi let alone your husband. His heat is somethin' else, unnatural even."

“Unnatural?" Joey cocked a brow. “How so?"

“Nothing bad," Roman waived him off. “If anything he's making Levi jealous. He thought he had the strongest heat of anyone he knew, but now he's chomping at the bit every time he gets even a whiff of your man."

“Wait, Terry's heat turns on other cboys too?" Joey's brow furrowed. “I thought that couldn't happen."

“So did we, but fuck if Levi and Kam aren't getting their just deserts when it comes to the heat payback. Terry's heat is so strong it lasts for days and makes even those two needy boy's hot and ready. To be honest, I've had to pull out the big guns to keep up with both Levi and Terry lately."

“The big guns?" Joey was intrigued. How much more could someone do? You only have so much stamina. “What do you mean?"

“You know," Roman paused before chuckling, his voice deep as he did so. “Sorry, I guess you don't. That's the whole reason we started this arrangement. Oh wait—" Roman's eyes went wide. “You mean you've been doing this all raw? With no other performance enhancers? Fuck, even Caleb needs assistant with Kam's heat from time to time. How are you not just absolutely exhausted?"

“I…I mean, I am exhausted, but doesn't that just come with the territory? I mean, it's a workout in its own right."

“Yeah, but we aren't completely helpless, my dude," Roman smacked Joey's shoulder playfully. “Hell, Spartans, the greatest warriors that ever lived, didn't go into battle bareback."

“Oh?" Joey winced at the hand smack. Again, Roman was a massive guy, he didn't know his own strength, so even a playful smack still stung. “Well, what should I do?"

“Well, this whole arrangement we got going on isn't just for Terry. We promised to help you too." Roman rubbed his chin before flashing Joey a bright smile. “How's about us guys show you how we handle our heat stricken better halves. You got time tonight to come over and have me show you?"

“I mean…" Joey had to mull it over. He knew Roman genuinely wanted to help, but he didn't know if he could have another session like he did with Kam and Caleb and still satisfy Terry. “I don't think I can do that and keep Terry's heat under wraps."

“Don't sweat it!" Roman waived his concerns off. “Caleb and Kam have been dying to take Terry for a spin. That is, if he's comfortable with that. It's about time those two started pulling their weight in all this. They've been enjoying the heat high without any of the work that goes into keeping Terry satisfied." Roman paused, clenching his fist and snorting out his nostrils. “It really gets me steamed when those two's easy-going attitudes make them shirk their duties. It's up to us men in our prime to carry the neediest of us, especially when they are their most vulnerable."

Joey gave that some thought. Roman seemed very passionate about sex, at least in a giving capacity. He was offering to help Joey in this instance as much as he was helping Terry. That was somehow comforting to the tiger knowing that this wasn't just them trying to get in his husband's pants, but actually help them with their marital problems. And what was this if not another sexual marital problem they were willing to help him solve.

“Ya know what, let's do it," Joey smiled. “Yeah, teach me your sex warrior ways."

“Hell yeah!" Roman flexed his arm and gave a sexy growl. “I'm going to show you every trick in the book on how to keep up with your man. Just you wait…or can you?"

Roman nodded to Joey's shorts. Sure enough, his half hard dick was bouncing in them as they walked.

“Oh, sorry," Joey blushed.

“Don't be," Roman purred, his voice almost a sexy growl. “I like knowing what I'm working with."

Joey blinked at that, gulping back as his tail hiked up. Was…Roman flirting with him? Just then Roman gave him a wink before continuing.

“You almost done with your workout? We can head back together if you want."

“I…yeah, I can be done."

“Good on ya, let's show you how a real man fucks."

Joey felt a tingle go up his spine at that, his pucker clenching. His shorts weren't getting any looser.

***

Joey felt like he was entering a different reality as he passed through the door to his neighbor's apartment. It was like some strange barrier was just crossed that he always knew was there, but just never thought of crossing it. He wasn't cheating, but he thought that maybe that's what it felt like. Crossing a line you never thought you would. It was a strange melancholy that made him feel like there was a blind spot on his back that was exposed to a predator. It kind of kept his nerves on end.

“So," Joey gave a half chuckle. “This is where the magic happens, huh?"

“Yeah, here," Roman nodded to the living room. “Over there, on the couch, pretty much everywhere. I'm sure Terry knows our apartment almost as much as we do at this point. You haven't been over yet, huh?"

“No," Joey rubbed his arm. “I haven't 'taken the plunge' yet. Though, I think it's time I held up my end of the agreement I made with Terry and at least try to learn more."

“Sure thing!" Roman smiled, peeling off his tank and exposing his powerful back muscles. “Good on ya."

Joey blushed. Roman really was a handsome beast of a man. If you've ever seen a jaguar in motion, you know what it's like to watch Roman move. It's like his hide floated above his body, all his movements were confusing, the pattering not shifting nearly as much at his joints and muscles did. It created this languid motion above the powerful muscles that exerted below. No matter how bulky or cut Roman was, he couldn't help but be elegant. His own actions camouflaged by the fact his skin shifted around his movements. To say he was mesmerizing was an understatement.

Joey felt his heart skip a beat as Roman gripped his shorts and let them fall, kicking them off to the side as his big, muscular ass was exposed.

“Come on newbie! I'm going to show you the basics of lasting," Roman opened the door to his room and leaning against the doorway. The jaguar's profile showing off the dedication he put into his body. Not only that, Joey saw the heat he was packing between his legs. Roman's cock was thick and long, maybe a little shorter than his own by maybe a couple inches, but still, it looked far more vicious with its barbs.

Joey gulped and took a deep breath to calm himself. He was suddenly smacked with a familiar sweet heat. Joey's dick throbbed in his pants, his foot paws flexing in his running shoes as his heart raced.

“You ready?" Roman asked again.

“Y-Yes," Joey nodded and peeled off his shirt. “Sorry if I'm a bit smelly. I didn't shower after our workout."

“I know," Roman nodded. “That was by design."

“Oh," Joey pulled his shit off, the basic short sleeve bundled up in his paws with his wind breaker. “Okay, where did you want me to put these?"

“Stop worrying about the small stuff and just toss them down. When your man needs you, you don't waste time questioning where your clothes are going. You pick up the mess later."

“That makes sense," Joey let them fall to the floor in a heap. “Pants too?"

Roman gave a deep purr and a nod. Joey's tail hiked up. He had never felt like this around a guy before! What was this?

Joey undid his sweatpants and let his underwear and shorts hit the floor before walking into the bedroom. Terry's heat was even stronger in the bedroom. He looked at the bed, the tossed sheets and the clothes strewn across the floor in piles. Joey could tell there was some sort of system to the mess, but he didn't quite understand it.

As soon as he was inside, Roman closed the door and gently took Joey by the shoulders and pulled him close.

“Let's set the proper mood," Roman placed his lips against Joey's. The tiger's heart fluttered, his spine tingling. He had never been handled so forcefully, so strong, he felt like he was wrapped in the most powerful arms that could keep him safe from anything. He melted into those arms, giving into the fantasy as their lips smacked. Roman's tongue lulled into his maw, dancing around his and making the tiger's dick throb. The salty smell of their workout fresh on their hides while the sweet heat that permeated the room caused their hearts to beat faster.

In a strange moment he envisioned Terry as Roman. Big, strong, and with that pendulous dick holding him in his arms.

Roman broke the kiss and guided Joey to the bed and set him down.

“Okay Joey," Roman sat on the other end of his bed, spreading his powerful legs wide and gripping his dick. “First things first. Get your easy nut out."

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