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"Kit, I think we should head back," Dusty rumbled, looking up at the darkening sky. "I have a bad feeling about this weather." The human and grizzly bear had been for a while now, picking fruit from the wild orchards that were farther away from the settlement, apparently planted a long time ago by the bears that came before, deciding to leave something behind that their descendants could benefit from. It had been a cloudy and dreary day since that morning, and Dusty had been growing increasingly worried about an approaching storm, seeing more than a few signs that would indicate one.

Kit, who was busy filling his basket, looked up at the sky and agreed. "Just a few more, Dusty. We're almost done here." The bear was a great help in picking fruits and they were gathering enough for not just themselves but others in the tribe as the majority would be going to the tavern to be used in making fruit wines. Kit was curious about how they tasted while he was picking the last few fruits from the tall trees, being held up by Dusty.

“Okay, that’s the last one,” Kit said. But just as the words left his mouth, the sky rumbled and a sudden downpour began. Dusty acted quickly, bringing Kit down and shielding from the worst of it with his large body. Together they ran through the pelting rain while looking out for shelter.

Their goal was getting back to the settlement but they settled for an abandoned fairly deep cavern that was carved into a cliff, just big enough for them to huddle into and keep from the storm’s rage.

“Whoa... Thanks to the help, Dusty,” Kit said, meaning that in more ways than one.

“It’s no trouble at all,” the rain-wet bear shrugged. He and the human watched as the rain came down hard with loud patters, striking the already soaked ground. It looked to be getting worse too, increasing to the point that Dusty couldn’t see through the falling water. It was best to just settle down here and wait for it to ease up.

“We’re gonna be stuck here for a while,” the grizzly mumbled aloud, stepping towards the cavern’s entrance so he could shake himself off, flinging the rain water that had soaked into him without getting Kit wet. At least they had plenty of fruit gathered in case they got hungry.

“Hey, look at this.” Kit had managed to find the remnants of a campfire someone else had set up. They had all been protected from the rain so he used the sticks to get a spark that caught onto the singed bundled logs, creating a smolder that was gradually building until a small fire had started that would gradually build into a proper one that could keep them warm.

In a small while, Kit was feeling warm by the fire while Dusty was still shaking most of the wetness from his pelt and taking off his pelt to wring it out before getting closer to the fire himself. “Glad I could keep you from getting all wet,” the bear chuckled.

“Thanks for that,” Kit smiled, being grateful for his mate’s efforts. He was used to seeing Dusty’s body but there was still something exciting about seeing the bear lacking his loincloth, showing off his sheath and balls as he warmed himself. Kit just couldn’t help but creep up to first sit beside the grizzly, not minding that he was still a bit wet because his furry body was still overall warm. He reached a hand out, first rubbing at Dusty’s belly then moving down lower and lower until he was outright fondling Dusty’s groin, tracing over the sheath and palming the plump balls gently.

“Kit, what are you doing?” Dusty asked, the surprise being clearly heard in his voice.

“Well, we’re going to be stuck here for while,” Kit explained. “Might as well do something to pass the time, right? And it’ll help you warm up too.”

Dusty already felt a tingling between his legs as Kit’s fingers were teasing the opening of his furry pouch. That made it easier for him to agree. He let Kit agree, feeling his length starting to ease out from its sheath. Light touches were given as it slid out, further teasing the bear and making him moan already. The contact was also teasing in nature, rubbing along the underside or tracing around the tip. It continued even when Dusty was at full mast, having his lengthy and thick cock on full display. Hearing the bear’s gasps and seeing him tremble was doing much for Kit as well. For as large and strong as these bears were, Kit had learned that pleasure was a sort of “weakness” for them. None of them could resist some intimate touch.

Providing his point was the pulsing and leaking of Dusty’s bearhood. Running his finger along the inches, going from base to tip again had the bigger male groaning. Kit knew Dusty well enough to recognize the pitch of need in his voice. That’s when he actually touched a hand to the cock properly, making slow stroking motions, smearing the leaking precum all over his palm and fingers. These movements were also spreading the fluids further along Dusty’s erection.

“Kit...” Dusty said in a lustful, breathy manner. Even though the actions were so simple, Dusty could feel himself melting from the pleasure. Kit’s smooth human hand was gliding along his inches, spreading its warmth along the way. Collecting even more pre along the way, the strokes were gradually becoming smoother from the friction being eased, more of his length coated as the hand wrung itself around his length, coating all sides of it. By now the shaft was glistening against the small fire’s light.

“Just let me take care of you. You got all wet because of me so it's only fair,” Kit said. He looked the bear in the eyes. There was a blush of Dusty’s face but he nodded, feeling his shaft still pulsing against the hand that wasn’t moving right now. That of course didn’t last; when Kit resumed his movements while gripping the shaft a bit firmer, using the abundance of fluid to keep going up and down in a fluid manner.

Keeping the grip, Kit shifted his body to get on his knees in front of the sitting bear, leaning forwards a bit as he added his other hand and placing it upon the bear’s cock, using both to properly stroke it. From there, they began to slide along the shaft together, milking even more precum out, making both palms slick with the abundant substance. He started to speed up a bit, listening to the wet sounds that were produced with every stroke, being just as defined as Dusty’s grunts.

This had Dusty moaning out even louder. From his heavier breathing, the bear’s chest was rising and falling. On Dusty’s face was an expression of pleasure and the tone of his moans made it obvious that he was enjoying himself, his cock pulsing firmly between the human’s hands as he was being stroked.

Aiming to make that feeling even better, Kit made his grip a bit tighter as he kept going and Dusty gasped, unable to stop himself from bucking his hips against the jerking. Kit didn’t stop and instead smirked with a hum on his face as he kept going, watching as another spurt of precum came from the tip.

“Oooaaah...” Dusty was leaning against the wall of the cave, still making the occasional hump as the hands were working his cock. He just couldn’t help it, spurred by the natural need for more. Feeling it between his legs and then watching the way that Kit’s hands were drifting along and squeezing, giving attention to his base or his tip.

“You’re leaking so much...” Kit pointed out. It had been a while since they fooled around and clearly the grizzly was pent up. There was so much precum already while even more was coming forth, glazing Kit’s hands in multiple layers of the musky stuff and the more there was, the easier it was for him to stroke, making the pleasure all the stronger for Dusty.

Kit began to work in time with the humps that Dusty made, still squeezing his hands to make the hold even tighter for his bear mate. Dusty felt that he couldn’t stop himself, getting extra pleasure in any way he could, either outright thrusting against the hands or grinding against Kit’s hands in a softer way. From the tip to the base, every part of his cock was given attention, so passionately rubbed in a manner that made the throbs all the stronger with time. Watching and feeling all of this, Kit was very aroused himself, but kept his focus on the large fur covered male instead of his own erection beneath his loincloth.

“Feels like you’re getting close,” Kit said, pointing out the more fervent way that Dusty was moving his hips. The throbs were getting stronger and the precum was everywhere. He listened to the bear’s breathing picking up and the sloppy noises that came with every little motion. So much heat and precum layered over itself, heavily glazing the shaft and his hands. Adding to that was the musky scent of it rising and reaching Kit’s nose, making him hum pleasantly.

But it turned out that Dusty was much closer to his climax than it seemed. It felt so good that he struggled to form the words to announce the limit that was hurtling towards him, exacerbated by Kit’s sudden quicker jerks. He couldn’t react fast enough to do anything else either, succumbing to the rush of pleasure that came. Kit had been watching the shaft pulse with his face leaned in, completely unprepared for the cum that shot out, hitting him directly.

That first strong jet was followed by more, coming out hot and thick, marking Kit’s body in various places. The human could feel it getting onto and sticking to the skin of his chest and stomach. Flinching at first but embracing the loads that came his way, Kit embraced the feeling of getting marked by the bear’s musky loads. He continued to stroke the bigger male’s cock as it was throbbing harder than ever, a hard pulse coming before the next strong spurt.

“K-Kit. S-sorry but I can’t stop...” Dusty panted. His whole body shook as he started to thrust harder against the human’s moving hands.

Coming from the usually soft spoken grizzly were a series of growls that reverberated from his chest and Kit kept himself close, letting the loads shoot out onto him, coating his face first and more of his body. Knowing that he was getting coated in the ursine’s mark, wearing more of his scent, it was making him all the more excited. Still jerking the bear’s cock, Kit did his best to keep the flow going, getting his hands all the messier from the even heavier and viscous substance.

Letting himself get bathed in the fresh hot essence, Kit embraced the heady scent of ursine essence. That pent up cum that had been left to build up and stew for so long, the already warm air was feeling all the hotter and the strong smell of Dusty’s release was spreading further as cum was also streaking the floor of the cavern, remaining just as strong as the flow weakened into just a few spurts and drips, ending with a deep satisfied groan from Dusty. Pure satisfaction was settling within him, having him look down at the completely messy state of the human. Kit looked back up at him, being all but bathed in Dusty’s release...

“Hehe. Well, I guess we’re both wet now,” Kit said with a small laugh.

“Sorry for the mess,” Dusty said, feeling that his length was still hard and throbbing.

“Well if you’re truly sorry… I know a way you can make it up to me...” Kit insinuated.

Dusty let the human guide him onto his back, letting out an excited shuddery gasp when he felt his sturdy legs being lifted and held up by Kit as he got in close enough to prod the bear’s tailhole with his slick cock. Kit had used all of the precum that leaked from his length, along with the fluids heavily coating his body still.

Once things were lined up, the human started pushing into the bigger male’s hole, groaning from the immediate tightness he was feeling while Dusty was groaning from the filling he was receiving, getting his tailhole spread by the human’s generously sized erection, gasping as it ran over his prostate. Their shared moans filled the cavern as the rain continued to pour outside.

“Aaah...” Dusty gasped when the last inch was pushed inside and kept there, having him feel the whole thing sitting and pulsing within him. It didn’t matter to the bear that Kit was smaller in overall size than him. He loved the way the human made him feel and his skills.

In that same vein, Kit maintained a firm hold on Dusty’s lifted legs as he started to thrust in, using all of the fluids slathered over his cock to get right into it from the start. Bombarded with a sudden surge of pleasure, the grizzly started to moan as his hole squeezed down, responding to the length’s brisk and potent movements, how it was touching him deep and hitting all the right spots along the way. With all the cum that coated his cock, Kit was able to move about so smoothly, going in as far as he wished, pumping along the tightness that came down from all sides.

Kit was looking at the bear’s body, seeing it being rocked slightly from his own actions. With every firm push of his crotch against the ursine’s big furry rump, Kit was treated to the silky textures and persisting heat that wouldn’t die down. Already there were wet sounds that came with every push and pull, of course paired with their respective moans and pants. Now that he was really started, Kit felt that he couldn’t stop, feeling his whole body buzzing with the need for more, more than likely what Dusty had been feeling before.

“Kit...Go faster...” Dusty requested. His own cock had partially retreated back into his sheath but it was fully out and throbbing now, even starting to leak all over again.

Seeing no reason to deny the bear’s request, Kit channeled more power to his lower half to move with more speed, hearing the pounds of their bodies becoming more frequent, echoing out just as much as Dusty’s louder moans were.

“Y-yes..! Don’t stop...” Dusty panted. He really couldn’t get enough of the human’s shaft, how it was consistently thick the whole way through, going through him with such ease but bringing him so much pleasure at the same time. It was putting pressure on his insides in just the right way.

Pride swelled within Kit. Hearing the much bigger male moan like this and knowing that it was because of him... Kit had gotten to know what the grizzly liked, knowing how to thrust in, shifting his hips in a subtle way that would get his cock to push against a certain spot, directly stimulating it. Watching the way that Dusty would arch his back, hearing the elation in his voice, seeing how his untouched cock was throbbing and back to oozing more precum... Kit aimed to maintain that as he kept moving his body.

While letting his lower half keep going, Kit leaned over a bit and found his face all but resting against one of Dusty’s large footpaws. It made him curious so he intentionally hovered his face over the bear’s foot, observing the thick pads that protruded from the brown fur. He knew that Moss liked being worshiped in any way, including his feet but he never did the same for Dusty. A mix of curiosity and lust had him bringing his face in even closer, enough for him to pick up on the unique musk coming from the area.

It certainly smelled of Dusty and caused his mouth to water. He had just stroked Dusty’s length before, not utilizing his tongue and only just realized how strong the urge to use it was.

“Oh!” Dusty blinked when he felt something wet touching his foot. His whole body was still a bit damp from the rain but this was a different kind of wetness - warm and clinging to a portion of his sole. Looking towards Kit, he could see that the human had indeed started licking at his foot.

The feeling was...strange. But it was a good kind of strange. A sort of tickling that was spreading throughout the whole of his foot as Kit started from the sole and licked upwards until he reached the bear’s thick clawed toes. He didn’t expect this at all but Kit certainly didn’t find it off putting, already easing his head back to give another lick from the heel and up from there. Going up and down from there, he continued to run his tongue all over, making the broad area all the wetter and warmer...

What Dusty from this was a more defined but still slightly confusing mix of tickling and pleasure. It was a new kind of sensation, like a massage of sorts that was sending waves through his foot, oddly making him all the more aroused, evident by the stronger throbs of his length, pulsing so hard without being directly touched.

Even without that, Dusty was squirming and moaning out from the faster thrusts. Kit was moving faster and was licking his foot, seemingly becoming more excited by the act. Dusty watched and received it all, spurting more precum from his prostate getting rolled over again and again.

“D-Dusty...I’m getting close...” Kit mumbled, still having his face hovering over the wet bear foot.

“Then do it. I’m right here,” Dusty said. The tone of his voice was lustful, inviting, and encouraging all at once.

Kit then felt the tightness increasing greatly. Squeezing his tailhole down purposely, the bear gave his human something even better to ram into. Kit took up the challenge, easing away from the foot and leaning in so he could go further, going as fast and hard as he could, keeping it up for as long as he could last.

Slipping into the much tighter passage, Kit relished the hold until his whole body was shaking. Striking him was an orgasm much stronger than expected. His gasping breaths came out sharply; throbbing inside of the bear, spurting its wet heat was his cock, seeding the much bigger male, making Dusty murr pleasantly. Kit rode out the blissful feeling of pumping his loads,all but collapsing on top of the bear who responded by wrapping his arms around and holding him close.

“I wasn’t expecting you to lick...there,” Dusty commented. “Uh, did you like it?”

“Dusty, I like every part of you,” Kit said with a chuckle, easing his body higher up to kiss Dusty on the nose. The bear continued to hold him close, not even minding that he was getting messy with his own spunk, rubbing off from Kit’s skin and onto his own pelt.

They quieted down, hearing the storm outside beginning to die down. Kit and Dusty weren’t in a rush to leave just yet, being comfortable with each other, the bear’s arms wrapping around the human who was enjoying the afterglow. Against the Kit’s leg he could feel the throbbing of Dusty’s erection. Back at full mast, the bearhood was needing some attention, at least that’s how Kit felt.

“Wanna take your turn?” Kit then asked, making the grizzly blink.

“My turn?” Dusty asked.

“I know you need it. And I’m not gonna let my big bear stay like this,” Kit said, rubbing his leg against the cock. Shaking, gasping, Dusty felt his lust flaring hot all over again. He couldn’t deny his human mate’s words. “I’m right here...”

Still so slathered in fluids, Dusty’s throbbing cock was pressed to Kit’s ass from him sliding down. The bear’s hold on the human had changed, holding snug but lovingly as he pressed the tip to the hole itself, grinding his hips to rub the fluids over the winking entrance, growing all the more eager from Kit’s gasps.

“I’m going in...” Dusty announced.

“Give it to me...” Kit told him. “You know I can take it.”

“I know but I just...oooaaahhh...”

Kit helped the bear along by pushing himself back, biting his lip from the stretching he was feeling, his rim and passage expanding around the thick ursine cock, its broad tip popping in and the rest of the inches were sliding in after with more ease, making use of all the cum and pre that coated it. Dusty picked up the slack and started pushing himself, sinking the rest of his length inside of Kit. It was so warm and tight inside... This was something he could never get enough of. For as much he wanted to protect and caress Kit, Dusty also wanted to hold him in place and pound him with everything he had!

He looked down at the moaning human, feeling the warm cum smeared between them, taking in the smells of musk and sex hanging in the air around them. All of this added to the excitement, fueling him to truly start, pulling back and then thrusting in, going slowly but with enough force to pump all of his inches in at once, having his sheath pressed firmly to the human’s spread rim. As he did this, Kit was keeping close to him, his warm breath puffing against the grizzly’s thick neck fur.

They continued as Kit moaned with every thrust that came, his body being pushed up a bit but Dusty held him firmly in place, moving faster to keep his cock moving inside of the human’s snug passage. Kit’s moans were direct in his ears, keeping his own lust at full strength, propelling his movements. Slapping into Kit were the bear’s plump balls, wet and sticky from the fluids that came before. Even more came from Kit’s hole. More precum was spurting, getting smeared, and leaking out.

Once Kit was taking the whole of his cock with more ease, Dusty dared to reel his cock back and slam back in with more power than before, going as far in as he could manage this time.

“Rrgggh!” the ursine’s grunts were becoming deeper with every rock of his hips. Kit could feel them getting stronger too.

“Keep going, Dusty. It’s good...” Kit told the bear, using his hands to rub at more of Dusty’s body.

With his permission given, the bigger male’s thrusts were coming harder and faster with time, putting more pressure on Kit’s insides but the bit of strain paired well with the pleasure, giving Kit a rush that had him moaning into the bear’s fur, trembling in the grizzly’s grip. His prostate getting pressed harder made his ass squeeze all the harder too, giving Dusty something even better to hump into.

“So good...” Dusty muttered, feeling that he was starting to get lost in the pleasure. His cock was so easily taken in, as if Kit’s ass was trying to swallow up his inches. He shoved them in as far as he could manage, putting more force into the actions. Being rocked more from this, Kit’s own cock was rubbing back and forth over Dusty’s messy stomach, grinding against the cum-covered fur, adding to its marked state by leaking more precum onto it.

The moans from both were growing more intense, echoing throughout the cave. Neither needed to keep their voices down, letting it all travel out into the rain-pelted forest. Dusty kept going, holding Kit so tightly that his thick, sharp claws were nearly digging into the human’s skin. His fangs were showing as his groans were turning into growls. Every part of him wanted one thing: more pleasure from rubbing himself inside of Kit, pumping into the wanting sleeve of flesh...

“Kit...” Dusty said. Everyone suddenly came to an end. The thrusting ceased as the length pulled back and Dusty’s hands were moving. “I need you. I can’t hold back...”

The bear changed their positions. Kit was on his hands and knees against the bear’s weight, moaning out even more from the thick cock that was touching his depths, fiercely ramming its way in, shooting more precum that made his body feel even hotter than the fire did. It was leaking out too, getting smeared all over his balls when the ursine’s pair came slamming in.

Dusty was on top of him, his hips moving faster than before, being the cause of repeated squelches and sucking noises. Most of the bear’s cock stayed inside. The constantly expanding state of his rim, the hard flesh endlessly running itself against his walls...Kit’s whole body was shaking but he did his best to keep himself steady so Dusty wouldn’t have to stop on his account. It was a lot but not overwhelming. Instead it felt amazing, keeping him with a sensation of fullness, growing more intense when a sharp push would have the bear’s sheath and balls pressed firmly to his backside.

“I can’t get enough of you. Fuck, you’re squeezing so much! Keep doing that! I’m a-almost there!” the bear announced, thrusting even faster. His great strength was all but flinging Kit forwards. The slams from behind came hard but Kit was reeling from the rush that coursed through him. Just like that he was pushed into an intense orgasm, letting out incoherent gasps while shooting his loads onto the cavern floor, his cock shooting ropes onto the stone surface.

The almost vice-like clenches that came as a reflex had become too much for the bear. A final thrust was paired with a roar as his cock swelled, shooting fat wads of hot, musky spunk. The seed quickly filled up the human’s passage, the excess starting to leak out, heavily dripping down the back of Kit’s balls, joining his loads on the floor...

Both were breathing heavily, riding out the haze of relief that washed over them both. When Dusty managed to pull himself free, his cock was slapped right in between the human’s furless cheeks, leaving the freshly used hole to leak even more.

“Since you’re already wet...” Dusty said in a tone that was low and husky, dripping with dominance. It sent shivers down Kit’s spine.

That came before the thick stream of hot urine that came pouring from the bear’s cock, cascading over the human’s back, marking him in the strong scent that came with the mark. Instead of feeling disgust, Kit continued to hum as he felt the heat washing over him like water from a bath. The scent that was already in the air was becoming heavier. All Kit needed to do was inhale.

Dusty aimed to soak as much of the human;’s body as he could while his bladder had plenty to give. He had Kit roll over so he could soak the human’s stomach and his crotch, dousing it with all the wetness of his liquid musk, knowing that Kit was loving it. Watching and listening to the splatters, he took notice of the areas that were already marked and sought to make sure that the whole of Kit’s body would be given the same treatment.

Standing from the bottom and going upwards, the line of hot fluid had reached Kit’s chest, neck, and even poured over his face. Already panting and moaning even more from the arousal this act brought, Kit caught some of the urine in his mouth. Dusty went along with that and continued to relieve himself there, watching Kit swallow it down, letting the rush of fresh, hot liquid rush over his tongue and then down his throat. Dusty got all the closer, kneeling over Kit until he was able to push his pissing cock past the pair of soft lips, feeling them wrap around. And then he could hear the big gulps with more of Kit’s delighted hums.

“Oh...” Dusty sighed pleasantly until he had drained his bladder completely, basking in the satisfaction that came over him, keeping his length in Kit’s mouth as the last weaker spurts and dribbles came out. It was all over when he pulled the tip back out, seeing Kit swallow a final time before he looked at him and smiled.

Completely satisfied, the bear’s cock softened and retreated back into the sheath. “I’m not gonna let the rain wash that away,” Dusty said in a certain tone, still in his “dominant” mode, which Kit submitted himself to. The rain had finally eased up but as the bear said, Kit was still dripping wet as they were walking side by side, finally able to deliver the fruit they had promised. Dusty kept close to Kit, feeling a surge of pride when he would smell his own strong mark on the human’s skin...