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Kit entered the dwelling he shared with Dusty and Moss, wanting to wind down after a whole morning of helping out in various ways about the settlement. It was fulfilling to assist the ones who took him in but it was certainly hard work. He had to push himself to keep up with the much bigger and stronger creatures that could easily outdo them with their own natural size, strength, and prowess. But not giving up, he got the jobs done and the bears were very pleased and impressed with him...

Rubbing his tired eyes, he stepped inside of the dwelling’s front area, taking in the quiet and calm of the very familiar shelter. Stretching and yawning, he decided that maybe he could squeeze a nap in before Dusty and Moss would be done with their own tasks, taking advantage of the peace. As he walked towards the back of the dwelling where the bedroom was, Kit paused when he heard rustling and soft groans. Confused and a little worried, Kit crept up to the back room that was concealed with a sheet that could be pulled aside. Peeking through a corner of it, the human saw that it was Moss.

The black bear was already taking advantage of the peace, lying on his back with a face of pure ecstasy while vigorously stroking himself. While doing that, the ursine had one of Kit’s already-worn loincloths pressed to his nose, taking deep sniffs from the garment. With his keen sense of smell he was taking in the scent of the human’s loins, pumping his cock all the harder and faster, feeling the length throbbing all the harder and leaking more against his moving hand.

He was using his tongue as well, running it along the inside of the loincloth, attempting to get a taste of the sweat that had been soaked up. Savoring both the flavor and scent together, Moss started to pant all the harder, making the loincloth hotter and damper. That made it all the more exciting for him, as if the sweat lacing the fabric was still fresh. Moaning out louder from this thought, the black bear was jerking himself all the faster.

It was becoming too much for him to take. But he kept going with his chest heaving and cock pulsating harshly. Letting out a long winded guttural groan, the black bear reached his limit, keeping his hand wrapped around his cock as it started to shoot ropes of cum. He felt the fluid coming down to mark his plump stomach, still stroking to milk out the last shots of his climax, exhaling deeply as the loincloth remained on his face.

Hearing snickers, Moss immediately looked over with wide eyes and saw Kit standing in the doorway with the sheet pulled to the side. It caused him to blush deeply, still looking on with the loincloth draped over his muzzle.

“If you needed it that badly, you could have just asked,” Kit said with a smirk. “I bet you would like the real thing even more.”

The sight of Moss pleasuring himself had gotten Kit aroused, and he it showed by the lifting beneath his currently worn loincloth. Moss’ eyes suddenly brightened up and he nodded.

“Hehe. Ready when you are, then,” Kit said, with a more inviting tone as he started to approach. Taking slow steps towards the bed and the bear, knowing that he was teasing Moss with his mere presence. It wasn’t often that he caught Moss in one of his needier moods. Dusty had told him about how the black bear could get sometimes but seeing it for himself...his body was tingling with anticipation.

When he got close enough, Kit climbed onto the bed and on top of Moss as well. He made a show of himself, sliding over Moss’s legs and his groin, making the bear grunt. Gently sitting himself on top of the ursine’s plump belly, Kit reached his hands down to undo his loincloth, making a point to pull it off and drop it to the side, letting his bare crotch and full erection be seen. Moss’ eyes were trained on it, letting out a shuddering gasp.

“Let’s get this off,” Kit said as he reached out and pulled off the loincloth already on Moss’ nose. “And try this instead.” He scooted closer, over the bear’s stomach and chest, getting close enough that his crotch was pressing itself to Moss’ muzzle.

“Mmpph... Oooaahhhh...” Moss moaned in an almost drunken manner, his eyes rolling as he breathed in the scent coming from Kit directly. As Kit said, it was better coming from the source, bringing about a rush that made his whole body pulse.

Flowing into his nose was the human’s fresh, hot, and earthy crotch musk. Its strength and potency came from Kit being out since that morning, taking on various tasks and jobs for others, putting in hard work that had him working up a sweat, added to by the summer season’s heat. Taking in deep breaths of it, Moss could already feel himself becoming lightheaded.

“Fuck...” he groaned. On top of the musk’s strength, the scent itself was very unique, coming from a human instead of another bear, having its own unique tones that Moss wasn’t used to, making his excitement flare to life right away. “You smell so good...”

Every fiber of his being compelled him and he obeyed, reaching his tongue out to first touch Kit’s sack, sliding the wet and flexible muscle over the ahead, giving himself the first taste of the fresh perspiration, its tanginess made him hum right away and he sought out more by licking and tracing all over the pair of furless balls, making the skin all the wetter from his saliva. While doing this Kit started to moan, feeling the pleasure radiating from his orbs, strong enough to make his shaft throb. It started to leak as well, dripping precum that landed on the bridge of Moss’ muzzle. He didn’t expect it to happen so soon but Moss’ direct licking was rousing his balls, making them churn and pump their contents.

“You know...I never thought that you would like my smell this much...” Kit admitted before groaning again. He was more used to doing the sniffing himself, taking in the strong yet appealing aromas that came from the large furry creatures. Moss was showing his need for it right from the start, responding with moans as he ran his tongue along in a tender fashion, using the length of the wet muscle to touch all over, even getting into the tighter spots that had more sweat with a stronger taste.

Desiring even more, Moss opened his mouth and used that same tongue to ease Kit’s sack inside, closing his mouth around the orbs to suckle on them. As he did this Kit was moaning out even more, feeling the warmth and softness all around his sensitive nethers; being gently suckled while the tongue resumed its movements, twirling all around them, collecting even more flavor that had been missed before. Moss just couldn’t get enough and those desires guided his actions. With the balls past his lips, the base of Kit’s cock was pressed firm to his nose, allowing him to breathe in its scent like he would the fragrance from a flower.

“You just can’t get enough, can you?” Kit asked, his tone changing as he looked down at the ursine.

Moss made a muffled noise in response. Wanting to hear the bear’s actual answer, Kit moved up and tugged his balls from Moss’ mouth, feeling the suction persist until he overpowered and got them out. “Oh...I never expected to get a tongue bath today.”

“You’ll get used to it,” Moss responded, licking his smirked lips of the sweat still on them.

“Oh, is that a promise?” Kit asked. “Then you should make a good first impression.” He gripped his own cock and smacked it against Moss’ muzzle, flinging ropes of his precum onto the already marked fur. Moss continued to moan and sniff, feeling another rush from the stickiness he felt on his nose.

His mouth was open as he panted, so Kit took it upon himself to pull his hips back and press his tip against the bear’s lips. Moss exhaled on it, feeling it sliding in over his tongue, giving him the taste of it and more precum. Acting right away, Moss wrapped his lips snugly around the hard flesh and bobbed his head, suckling on it the same way he would a honey candy. Instead of sweetness, he sought out more of that musky taste, letting out hums from it.

Kit was all but sitting on Moss’ face, feeling it going up and down, taking his inches over and over. They were moaning together; Kit was reeling from the direct pleasure that coursed through him, looking down at Moss’ face, seeing how much he was loving this. At the same time Moss was letting out muffled moans as he serviced the human’s musky length, pressing his nose to Kit’s damp crotch every time his mouth slid upwards.

“Mmm...ggmmph...grrk...” the sounds of his mouth, then his throat working on the shaft could be heard from him as he kept his muzzle bouncing along the shaft, sliding further down his windpipe.

“Moss...” Kit moaned the bear’s name, watching him work, almost hearing the bear’s gulps. He was throbbing against the silky walls, letting loose plenty of precum that the bear kept gulping, doing so eagerly with deep rumbling hums. All the while his cock remained untouched, throbbing from his sheath between his legs, steadily leaking his own precum that was starting to drip down his balls as well.

The sucking remained as prominent, giving all the inches continual attention, making Kit’s shaft throb all the harder and release more pre. “N-not yet...” Kit said softly, taking the bear by surprise when he pulled his own cock free from the suckling muzzle.

“Not yet...” Kit repeated, having his cock throbbing and oozing pre that was spilling into Moss’ face. “I wanna mark you from the other side.” He spoke like a bear, referring to where his load would be going as “marking” and Moss visibly shivered from what had been said to him.

That was all the black bear needed to hear. Even though he had enjoyed worshiping Kit’s loins, the very idea of having the human inside of him...it was too good to deny.

“So how about it?” Kit asked. The huskier tone of his voice further added to that feeling within Moss. That was all it took for him to cave. Kit didn’t mind easing his way down the bear’s body, going from his face to his chest, stomach, past his legs, and nearly off the bed. He was able to keep close as Moss lifted his thick legs, lifting and holding them, making his rump spread. Kit closed the distance again, using his own hands to spread the cheeks further, exposing the ursine’s waiting soft hole.

“Thanks for getting it all wet...” Kit stroked his cock a few times, smearing the mix of spit and pre all over his length, lifting his hand off and smearing some of the fluid over the bear’s hole. It winked as he rubbed up and down, glazing the exterior, getting Moss to moan out again. Easing himself in close, the human slid his tip in between the bear’s plump ass cheeks.

“Ready for it?” Kit asked as he ground the tip against the opening.

“Come on...give it to me already!” Moss huffed. Even though he growled, the human could hear the need in his voice.

Doing as told, Kit pushed his way inside of the hole, spreading the bear’s passage around his tip and the following inches. Moss’ ass was tight but it welcomed the human’s length in, giving them both plenty to moan about. Sure Kit wasn’t as big as a bear but he packed more than enough to touch Moss’ extra tender spots, pressing down on his prostate and rolling further, getting deep inside of the big bear. Kit kept close and shuddered against Moss, reveling in the heat that surrounded him, aided by the slipperiness of his cock that had rubbed off.

Pulling his way back, then going back in, Kit got busy thrusting, unable to resist the hot hold. As he pumped his way in, the human looked down to watch his shaft go in and out, making the big pair of cheeks shake when their bodies connected. Also jiggling were Moss’ balls as his cock throbbed and leaked more precum onto the bear’s already messy belly.

“You’re so tight...” Kit grunted, making a point to keep his tip buried deep when thrusting in.

“K-keep going...” Moss moaned, already reeling from the way Kit’s cock was ramming its way in.

‘[i]He feels so good... It's like he’s swallowing me up..![/i]’ Kit thought to himself, keeping his body moving and his cock grinding against the walls that would squeeze firmly in response.

“Oh, I can do that,” the human said, a confident smirk being on his face. He got a better grip on the bear before thrusting in faster, still making sure all of his inches were going in deep. More of his own precum was being released, further coating the surrounding surfaces, letting him smoothly glide in and out, producing repeated wet noises that came between the smacks of their bodies.

‘[i]He’s going so hard... Fuck, I didn’t know I needed it this much...[/i]’ Moss looked between his spread legs at the grunting human. Kit had taken control, keeping a hold on him, shooting more of his hot precum inside, already marking him. The smell of the human’s crotch musk was still heavy in his sensitive nose, joined by the musk of sex that was hanging in the air. ‘[i]Yes! Fuck me, Kit. I want it all![/i]’

So far Kit had been going at a slightly brisk pace, keeping his lower half in motion. Moss had begun to adjust to that but what he hadn’t prepared for was the next thrust that came. The strength put into it was much greater than those that came before. Kit surprised himself by how he managed to rock even the bear’s body, causing Moss to moan out with a pitch in his voice, his cock jumping and shooting a rope of precum.

“K-Kit...” Moss panted, his voice laced with something akin to desperation.

“Getting close?” Kit asked, feeling the stronger squeezes of the bear’s hole. He was feeling the same. The heated silkiness of Moss’ hole felt incredible. Paired by the view that he had, looking between the bear’s lifted leg. He watched the much bigger male react, how he was moaning with such passion and being rocked by someone so much stronger and weaker than him.

‘[i]Not so tough now, are you?[/i]’ Kit questioned in his mind. Moss was always talking about being a bear made him better, more capable than a human would ever be but Kit was never discouraged and now he was seeing Moss’ weakness, reduced to a moaning mess that was fighting for control of himself.

He continued to show what he could do, channeling more strength to his midsection to thrust in all the harder while also speeding up, pushing himself to make the bear moan and pant all the harder. In return Moss never stopped clenching and they were getting all the stronger, keeping his inches in a bind that got his climax all the closer.

“K-Kit! I’m...nnggh!” Moss had tried to keep himself composed but the next hard thrust from the human was enough to make him lose it entirely. He was exclaiming, his cock throbbing and shooting more cum onto himself without being directly touched. The rush of euphoria that came over him, it left him unable to speak and even his mind was starting to go blank.

Kit lasted for as long as he could but the stronger grip of Moss’ ass from his cumming was just too much. He managed a final thrust that kept him inside, just as his cock swelled and began shooting strong jets of seed into the bear’s depths, giving him the sensation of being truly marked by another. But not another bear. This one of a kind creature was leaving his seed and scent inside and Moss found himself cumming even more from the thought, all but yelling out as his cock sprayed even more. The seed was launched and came back down onto his fur while all of Kit’s loads were further filling him, making his under-tail feel delightfully warm and gooey.

Both panting, the two kept still for a while until Kit pulled his length free with a small ‘pop.’ Moss gasped again from the sudden empty feeling while Kit was watching the load leak out.

“Whoa, I didn’t know I came that much,” Kit said as he looked at Moss’ hole and then his own seed-coated shaft. Then he got an idea and started to climb onto the bed, then on top of Moss like he had before, sitting on the black bear’s chest and presenting his messy shaft, having it smack down onto Moss’ muzzle.

“Mmmph...” Moss groaned as he felt the warm and sticky shaft touch his lips. He acted right away, opening his mouth and running his tongue along the shaft. Tracing along one side, the other, and then underneath as well, Moss did his best to clean away the spunk, moaning further from the flavor that was spread across his taste buds.

Kit moaned from the way that Moss licked all over him, tracing and twirling his tongue without pausing, feeling his muzzle getting all the messier. It was almost like eating honey but of course having a much different taste, no less addicting. Going from the base to the tip, he kept his tongue sliding along all of the inches, collecting more and more along the way. It was enough to keep Kit fully hard, leading to him gasping when Moss opened his mouth and pushed it down on the human’s shaft.

Still intending to clean up the cock, Moss was licking all over while bobbing his head back and forth like before. Adding to the strong taste and musk of the cum was the added element of his hole that had been wrapped around it. He pushed all the way down, taking it into his throat and humming while gulping all of the fluids. He kept going even when it had all been cleaned away, still moving his muzzle up and down along with his tongue’s lashing all over the inches.

“Oh, Moss...” Kit groaned. He was throbbing again, feeling the hardness of his cock between the soft, thick lips. “Yeah...suck on it. Clean away every drop.”

Escaping from the bear’s lips were the sounds of his suckles, paired with more hums from Kit’s hand placing itself between the pair of furry ears. Then the grip grew stronger, just enough to keep the bear’s head in place while he thrust forwards, getting the bigger male to make a muffled noise. It came as a surprise and he was able to adjust, letting the shaft be pumped deep into his throat, even after the cum was gone, he still serviced the pulsing shaft.

Things looped back around to him swallowing the precum leaking from the tip. When Kit’s crotch was pressed to his nose, Moss took the chance to breathe in more of the musk. More fragrant than before, the scent of sweat was added to by elements of cum and his own rump, making a heady aroma that had his head spinning in the best of ways.

“Don’t stop. Keep sucking..!” Kit groaned as he had both hands on Moss’ head rocking his angled hips to plunge his cock into the black bear’s throat. Pounding his cock against the snug throat walls, he was huffing with every push, smacking his balls against the furry chin, bumping his crotch into the nose harder. Moss still gulping his pre made it feel so good... He moved even faster. The throbs were getting stronger and stronger...

“Ooaah... I guess you’re gonna get what you wanted. You’re gonna get marked from both ends...!” Kit strained on the last word, managing just one more thrust before his balls drew up, pumping more of his seed into the bear’s windpipe, dousing them in his spunk. Moss’ eyes lidded as he let the seed pump its way into his throat, filling it up some before he swallowed, pulling the fluid down and squeezing on the throbbing erection at the same time, causing Kit to groan.

As much as he could, the bear continued to lick and suck while Kit was cumming, doing his best to milk out every drop. Kit pulled back so the last of his cum could be spurt right onto Moss’ tongue, giving him a full taste of it, to which the black bear savored it before gulping and letting the softening length slip from his muzzle.

“Y-you’re just too much sometimes...” Kit panted. Feeling drained he just sprawled his body out to lay on top of Moss, not minding the mess of bear cum that was getting on him. Instead he wrapped his arms around Moss’ thick neck and leaned in to kiss him, diving his tongue and moving it about, gathering what remained of his loads. The bear’s large tongue joined him, overpowering but assisting in spreading the remaining cum all over their taste buds. As they moaned into each other’s mouths, Kit could feel the wetness clinging to Moss’ muzzle...

They remained close when the kiss was broken, Moss nuzzling against him with his head, then pausing when he picked up on another scent. He followed it and wound up with his nose under Kit’s arm, sniffing and then dragging his tongue along the space. More of that tanginess met him and he sought more, nuzzling into the pit and keeping the licks going to get the pit all the wetter, taking it upon himself to clean this area up as well.

Kit didn’t question it, instead just laying on Moss’ comfortable body, also enjoying the smooth sweeps along his underarm, feeling the sweat getting dragged off but the wetness and heat remained, making him hum pleasantly. Moss really was a handful when he was in this kind of mood but it was something that Kit could get used to. As he was feeling relaxed enough to almost drift off to sleep, Moss had moved to his other pit with the same intention to clean away and savor the flavors and smells...