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Adam's eyes opened quickly, and he blinked as he took in his surroundings, seeing that light was filtering in from a small window on the right side of the room and over the head of the bed. Adam stretched his limbs and felt the soreness begin to ebb away as he pulled the dark green covers off of his body. His khaki pants were still around his waist, and he smiled to himself as he remembered the events of the night which were slowly coming back to him. He remembered Lance dancing on his lap, Toby serving him drinks, and Jericho taking him to his house before...

Looking left, Adam noticed the indent in the bed where Jericho had been laying. The mattress was creased where the behemoth of a bovine had previously rested. Reaching forward, Adam traced his fingers across the crevices in the sheets from Jericho's body, feeling every dip and peak. Smiling to himself as he pulled his hand back, Adam stared at the ceiling and began to think about all the events that led up to this very moment. He felt almost overwhelmed by it all. Everything had happened so fast.

Getting out of bed, Adam leaned down to touch his hooves and felt his back crack. He grimaced, but he continued to do the simple stretches until he felt limber enough that his muscles wouldn't ache and lock up. Checking his pockets, Adam felt his wallet, keys, and phone right where they had been in the beginning of the night. He figured Jericho was trustworthy enough not to steal his things, but Adam was always particular of where his stuff was.

Hearing the audio from the TV, Adam looked up to see a male and a female news anchor opening up their program with today's top story. Glancing at the time on the right corner of the screen, the time showed 12:05 pm. Groaning, Adam rubbed his eyes when he realized he had nearly slept the whole day away, but part of him was thankful for the extra bit of rest. After all, the bed was extraordinarily comfortable, and the company was gorgeous.

Feeling his stomach give a growl, Adam sighed as he leaned over and grabbed a shirt off the floor. Slipping it over his body, Adam realized the shirt was a bit too large for him, but he just shrugged off the feeling as he walked towards the door and reached for the knob. In his groggy state of consciousness, he didn't quite pick up on the fact that he had worn a button down shirt the night before, and that the sleeve of his current shirt was pitch black.

Adam noted that it smelled oddly like Jericho when his hand gripped the doorknob and pulled the door open. The first thing that hit him was the smell of something delicious entering his nose, and his stomach gave another growl, but this time even louder than before. His mouth watered as he walked out of the room, the reaction nearly instantaneous when the smell of what he assumed was breakfast being made hit his nose. The sound of sizzling reached his ears, and he heard something pop. Walking out of the doorway and into the hallway, towards the kitchen, Adam saw Jericho standing at the stove.

"Good morning, sleepyhead!" the bull smiled as he turned around with a pan of sizzling bacon in his hand and slid several strips onto two separate plates, each of which already had a pile of scrambled eggs and four sausage links each on them. "Sleep well?" The huge, white bovine was shirtless, clearly disobeying the rule of never cooking bacon with your shirt off, and clearly a fan of living dangerously, as he only wore a pair of forest green briefs.

Adam glanced at the attire with a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. As he walked over to the panoramic window to see the cityscape displayed in its full glory, Adam could see vehicles driving on the road and little dots walking back and forth to where they needed to go. The muscular bull in his briefs looked beautiful in the sunlight, his white fur shimmering slightly, and Adam felt the morning wood in his pants become even peskier. Well, more like afternoon wood, at this point.

"I did. It felt wonderful to sleep against a musclebound pillow for a night," Adam joked as he walked over to Jericho and gave him a small peck on his cheek. "The food smells wonderful. Also, the briefs are a nice touch."

Jericho laughed softly as he put the pan back on the burner, turning the heat off on the electric stove. "Well, I hope the musclebound pillow wasn't too firm for your liking. I know my pecs aren't exactly soft," he grinned. "And what's wrong with the briefs? I tried boxers, but I always felt like they bunched up and got uncomfortable." The bull grabbed the two plates, took them over to the bar, and sat them down on the marble surface, a glass of orange juice and a mug of hot coffee already waiting for each of them.

Grabbing a nearby stool, Adam scooted onto it and sat down. The cushion felt nice and firm underneath his pants. Glancing over at the Christmas tree, Adam was transfixed by the green and red flashing lights for a moment before looking over at Jericho once again. "I love the briefs. I'm more of a jockstrap kind of guy, myself. They hold everything in place, and I like the way they hug my hips," Adam said casually as he took a sip of the orange juice. It was tart, but sweet, and Adam gave a warm smile. "It also gives plenty of room for my tail."

The bull laughed as he took a sip of his coffee. "I daresay your tail doesn't exactly require much room! Then again, neither does this little whip of mine either," he chuckled, swishing his short, grey fur-tipped tail back and forth, the grey fur matching the hair on his head and his eyebrows. "Just gotta buy the right brands, really. It's all a matter of buying the ones with the right sized hole for your particular tail," Jericho smiled before cutting into his eggs with the fork and knife beside his plate and digging in.

Cutting into the eggs as well, and taking a bite, Adam was rewarded with a pleasant taste that seemed not overly eggy, but at the same time holding onto the egg flavor well, the flavor not completely lost among the salt, pepper, and cheese that filled the scrambled eggs. "Damn, Jericho, you sure know how to treat a man to good food," Adam said as he began to tear off bits of the bacon and eat it. The bacon was lean, but it still had the fantastic crunch that it was known for. The bacon wasn't unnecessarily salty and was cooked just right as well. Adam took another drink of the orange juice to wet his palate before continuing to munch on the food. Adam's tail flicked back and forth happily.

"I'm glad you enjoy it! I've got nothing on the Day and Knight Diner's food, but I'd like to think I could give them a run for their money," Jericho laughed, somehow already nearly done with his entire breakfast. "Admittedly, I debated on whether or not to make something more lunchy, since we already had breakfast, but I figured breakfast is good at any time of day, so fuck it!" The musclebound bovine smiled brightly at Adam, his thin tail swishing absentmindedly as he looked at the deer.

"Fuck it, indeed," Adam chuckled as he finished the bacon and began to work on the eggs again. After a bit of casual chit-chat between the two, Adam wiped his muzzle with the napkin and leaned back, satisfied once again. The plate was clean, and the orange juice was gone. The only thing left was the coffee, which the buck sipped on, when it cooled down. The coffee already had cream and sugar in it, much to his delight.

"So, we have the day to ourselves, until you have to go back to work. What do you want to do?" Adam asked as he brought the snow-white mug to his lips.

Jericho thought hard on that for a long moment. "Honestly, I have no idea. I hadn't really expected everything to go down quite this way. Not that I'm complaining. I've had a great time with you, so far," he smiled brightly. "Just...most of the guys I like enough, or feel enough of a connection with, to bring home tend to not be here in the morning when I wake up." The bull frowned a little at that thought, recalling some of the numerous times he had woken up to an empty bed or a note thanking him for the wild night.

Adam felt his stomach drop a bit when he remembered some of the guys he ended up walking out on. Usually, he was the one leaving the note. He managed to hide his expression and beat the melancholy feeling back. Adam replied, "Yeah, I know that feeling all too well." Grabbing his empty glass and plate, Adam walked over to the sink and began to scrub the plate and glass. As he thought about the past, the deer's brow furrowed, and he dripped a healthy dose of dish soap onto a sponge and began to scrub the plate.

"You don't need to do that, Adam," Jericho said, appearing behind him with his own glass and plate. "I'll clean up from breakfast. You just go lay down on the couch, or something. I'll only be a minute," the bull offered.

Breaking out of his train of thought, Adam placed the sponge onto the plate, turned around to give Jericho a kiss on the lips, and he held himself there. It was a gentle kiss, not really holding himself to Jericho's lips forcefully. The kiss was comforting, and the sadness began to leave him as his hands trailed across Jericho's toned, muscular body. The white bull broke the kiss slowly after a few long seconds, smiling softly as he wrapped his arms around Adam's back and pulled him a little closer. "So, is that a yes to me doing the dishes?" he smirked.

The smirk was almost contagious, and Adam gave one of his own. "Yeah, you big stud, it is, but I would be willing to make it up to you. After all, you did feed me twice in one day, and I feel I have to return the favor somehow."

Roaming where they pleased, Adam's fingers trailed around the bull's waistband on his briefs before grabbing the elastic and letting it go with a loud snap. "If you know what I mean," Adam said devilishly.

Jericho jumped slightly from the snapping of his waistband against his short, white fur, but he grinned nonetheless. "I wouldn't want you to feel like you owe me anything, Adam. I'm just being nice, and a good host, just as I would for any guest, though perhaps a bit more so, since I've grown rather fond of you," he smiled.

"You are a really good host, and I mean a REALLY good host. I haven't felt so pampered in forever!" Adam said as felt up Jericho's thickly muscled back. "I guess, then, the dishes are all yours, but..." Sneaking in a light slap against Jericho's rump, Adam snickered as he felt the bull's taut left cheek shake slightly. The fabric along the briefs were soft against his palm, and they held on tightly to the hard muscle underneath. He leaned upward and whispered in Jericho's ear, "If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask."

For some reason, the simple words sent a shiver through the bull's hulking body, and he grinned in reply. "I'm sure I can think of something to ask you for, after I'm done with the dishes," he winked.

Adam raised an eyebrow and said, "Then get to the dishes, stud!. I'll be over on the couch, waiting patiently." Grabbing a handful of Jericho's backside and giving it a tender squeeze, Adam made his way over to the couch lay down on it. The arm rest had pillows propped up against it, and the fabric was red with a black trim. They felt soft to the touch and very poofy. Adam grabbed one of the pillows moved it slightly to the side before propping his neck up on the armrest to watch Jericho at work. The briefs hugged his hips sensually, and Adam could not help but watch the tail swish in between the two perfect half-globes. As the bull worked on the dishes, his muscles flexed and moved beautifully. Although he felt like a bit of a perv, Adam whistled and said, "Best seat in the house!"

Jericho laughed from the kitchen and purposely shook his rump in the deer's direction. "Wasn't aware I was giving a show!" he laughed as he dried the dishes and put them in the cabinets where they belonged before sauntering over towards Adam and leaning down from across the back of the couch, looming over the smaller male. "How would you like the show to continue?" he winked, offering the deer his hand and helping him to his hooved feet.

Adam felt his legs leave the couch, and a devious smirk crossed his face as the bull easily pulled him over the couch and in front of him. Adam could feel warm breath caress his face, and his own breath came out in heavy pants. As the buck leaned in close, the hand wrapped around his own, fully enveloping it. Wrapping his arms around Jericho, Adam said, "I would love for the show to continue!. Giving a pause as he stood on the tips of his hooves and kissed the bull on the lips, Adam joked, "Even if you don't think you are a good dancer, you definitely picked up some talent from the strippers, so I wouldn't sell yourself short, big stud."

The bull snorted with a hint of laughter as he led the deer back towards his bedroom once more. "Perhaps, but I know they could all wipe the floor with me in a dance-off," he laughed. "I'm just the brawn who keeps naughty little fauns like you out," Jericho winked as he pulled Adam into his bedroom and shut the door behind them.

"Well, if this naughty faun gets a bit of time from a big, hulking tank, like you, then I feel it would be a win, in my case," Adam laughed as he began to pull off his shirt. When he finally got it up over his head, he noticed that it had the word "security" on the back. "I was wondering why this smelled like him," Adam said to himself as he threw the shirt to the side to show off his now exposed chest.

Jericho laughed once more. "Only just now noticing you were wearing my shirt? I thought it was kinda cute, so I didn't say anything," he grinned. "But I am liking this lack of a shirt thing. I wonder what the rest of you looks like." The bull smirked and sat down on his bed. "Let's see if YOU picked up anything from the dancers last night, hm? Give me a show."

Adam felt his cheeks grow red, and he grinned before giving a nervous chuckle. "You are devilish, but...I like the idea." Pounding in his chest, Adam could feel his heart racing as his hand moved towards the waistband of his pants and unbuttoned them. The keys in his pocket jingled as he slowly started to move his hips, lowering the waist of the pants, and the edge of his jockstrap started to appear. It was a light blue color and seemed to clash terribly with the tan color of the pants he had been wearing. Adam felt a need to impress Jericho, and he wanted this moment to be sexy, as well as sensual. Although he was lean, and nowhere near as big as Jericho, he was flexible, and he could move his body like a snake would to a snake charmer's music. Using his free hand to trail around his chest, Adam started to find a rhythm to his movement as he let the weight of his pants drop, and he heard them fall to the floor with a "flump".

Almost fully exposed, Adam had a light blue jockstrap was around his hips, and it hugged the curves of his body tightly. The straps that looped around his backside hugged his pert cheeks and accentuated them perfectly. His tail flipped upwards in excitement, and the pouch bulged noticeably. Although his ears fell low, he felt high on his own bliss as he danced and moved for Jericho. The feeling of dancing sensually for his partner was turning him on more than he thought it would.

"You know, I almost thought you were joking, when you said you liked jockstraps," the bull smirked, reaching out and grabbing a handful of the deer's exposed rump. "Gotta say, you really pull them off pretty well!"

Adam smiled and said, "I'm glad you like them." Feeling the hand grip his bum, Adam continued, "I really like the cotton and spandex mix. It keeps everything...err...contained. I'm sure you have that problem too, though," Adam winked as he groped Jericho's pouch in his briefs. "Stud balls and all."

The bull snorted with laughter, surprisingly having successfully kept himself soft, but not being able to hide the considerable bulge in his briefs. "It is pretty hard to contain what's in here. Usually have a bit of a problem if I ever get hard," he grinned. "Especially if I'm wearing any kind of tight pants."

Feeling the briefs bulge outward into his hand, Adam felt the shaft start to stiffen, and he had to stifle a gasp of surprise. If Adam thought he had seen what "big" truly looked like, he was in for a bit of a surprise. Looking back up at Jericho, Adam replied with a giggle, "I can see why. Pants must be hard for a guy like yourself." Leaning in and wrapping his arms around Jericho, Adam sat himself down on the bull's wide hips. The bulge pressed up against his own as he slid himself forward, and he could feel every muscle against his nearly naked body. Adam was in muscle heaven as he nuzzled against Jericho's pecs and give each nipple a long lick.

Jericho couldn't help but shiver as that tongue danced across his sensitive pink nubs, stifling a silent moan by biting his lower lip. He wanted to say something witty in reply, but words began to fail him as he felt Adam's own considerable bulge pressing up against his own. Finding himself overcome with lust for the stag in his lap, the white bull wrapped his arms around Adam and pulled him tightly to his chest, planting a deep, passionate kiss on his lips and slipping his broad, flat tongue into the smaller male's mouth, making out with him as his strong hands explored the cervine's back.

Eyes going wide at the kiss, Adam pulled back a bit in surprise, but he just as quickly submitted to the kiss. He felt the tongue inside his muzzle dominate him, and his mind cried out for more as he leaned into the bull's lips. The smacking of their muzzles against one another filled the room, and Adam could feel the warm bursts of air from the bull's nose brush against his face. His jockstrap felt like it was going to burst as Jericho pulled him ever closer to his body. His senses, body, and mind felt like putty as Jericho continued his assault. Moaning, Adam's member pulsed in his jock slightly as Jericho's tongue danced against his own. Everything felt so dominating, like the gentle bull was gone and replaced by a total stud. As Adam stared into Jericho's shimmering blue eyes, however, he noticed that the gentle bull was still there, but under a curtain of desire. Adam liked it that way.

Laying back on the bed and bringing Adam down with him to lay on top of his chest, Jericho smiled as he slowly broke their kiss. "Heh...sorry about that. I don't know what came over me," he blushed, his cheeks going a rosy pink color through his white fur.

Adam smiled and said, "I kind of liked it. You were like a ravenous barn animal." Giving a chuckle, Adam continued, "I like when you act all dominating." Feeling himself tremble as Jericho's hands roamed his body, Adam knew Jericho was finding just where the sensation was between ticklish and pleasurable for him, drumming along the areas along his spine and making him squirm a bit. Trailing his hand over to Jericho's left nipple, Adam gave it a small squeeze.

The huge bovine gave a soft moan, quickly clamping his mouth shut and blushing bright red in embarrassment that he just made that noise from a simple squeeze of his nipple. "Don't suppose you briefly went deaf and didn't hear that, did you?" he asked sheepishly with an embarrassed smile.

Laughing as he gripped the nipple and gave it another good pinch, the deer said, "I can hear just fine, and your moans are music to my ears. Hopefully, you don't end up disturbing your roommates with that deep voice of yours...or maybe I don't really care if you do." A grin crossed his face, the deer snickering as he worked his tongue back down and trailed it over the bull's chest and pecs before giving the nipple a small kiss.

Panting softly, Jericho's chest and abs flexed with each kiss and lick to his sensitive nipples. "You're an evil one, Adam, you know that?" the bull smirked weakly in between pants and almost imperceptibly soft moans.

"Mmmmm, I just know what I want, big guy," Adam said, almost whimpering in need as he leaned forward and kissed Jericho on the lips. Grabbing the bull's left horn with his left hand and using his right to continue pinching Jericho's right nipple, Adam groaned into the kiss. Grinding his bulge against Jericho's abs, Adam felt the bull's lips begin to smack audibly against his as they kissed. The heat that Adam felt went straight to his head, and he felt like he was in a haze as his heart pumped quickly. Sweat was starting to drip down his back, and he could feel Jericho's hands work their way across his smaller frame with an almost practiced grace.

Out of nowhere, Jericho sat up and pushed himself forward, practically throwing Adam back onto the bed before the huge bull crawled on top of him and assaulted the deer's mouth once more, his bulk now pinning Adam to the soft bed as the bull made soft, pleasured noises into the kiss.

Adam was taken aback by the advances, but he loved the firm treatment nonetheless. Gripping the horn harder as the bull's tongue invaded his mouth and dominated him once again, Adam felt his back up against the bed, and the warm, muscled, and beautiful body of the bull crawl on top of his and nearly eclipse it entirely. Adam could feel the heat radiate from his fur, and he moaned out into the kiss as the stud's body ground against his.

If Adam had his mouth free, he would be begging for Jericho to do whatever he wanted with him, but the only thing he could tell Jericho was through his own body language, his arousal firm and rubbing against Jericho's own being his only indication. Adam thought he had some control, but now that the tables were turned, he had no choice but to give up the reins. In fact, he never had control in the first place. That much was apparent the second Jericho took control so easily.

The bull broke the kiss and looked down into the deer's eyes, panting with lust. "Are you good to go, if we have sex, or would you prefer we stick to oral stuff? I don't wanna hurt you with what's lurking in my briefs, so the choice is yours, Adam." Or, at least, what WAS lurking within his briefs, since the head of a huge, humanoid-shaped cock was now sticking straight up out of his waistband now, refusing to be ignored any longer.

Looking at Jericho's manhood that poked out the waistband, Adam said, "Ho...fuck me. You are a big boy. Honestly, I called you it because I thought it turned you on, but...fuck me." Feeling Jericho shift slightly, Adam felt his jaw nearly hit the floor as the shaft throbbed and grew a bit larger still. "I-I really want to..to take it," Adam said as he reached forward to grip at the length and felt his fingers graze against the throbbing member. He imagined the bull mounting him, rutting into him, like he was in need of a rough breeding. His ears dropped, and his cheeks grew red at the disgusting thoughts, but he continued to think of the member inside of him, hitting places he never thought possible.

Jericho blushed slightly as his cock continued to grow, soon reaching its fully engorged size of thirteen and a half inches of soda can-thick, throbbing bullhood. "I never denied that I was, in fact, a 'big boy', as you said," he chuckled gently as he rubbed the back of his head, running his fingers through his short mane of styled grey fur that travelled down the back of his head to the base of his neck. "Some guys have been scared of it, but I'm glad to hear you are up for the challenge," the bull smiled.

"I think I can make it work," Adam said with a nervous smile, but not without a throb of his member still housed within his jockstrap. "So, I'm guessing we need to prepare me for that monster?" Adam asked with a chuckle as he rubbed the head teasingly before letting it go to feel a glaze of pre on his fingers. The scent was salty and intoxicatingly masculine. Adam gave his finger a lick, and his body quivered at the taste. Although he felt dirty and exposed, he was also incredibly aroused at the situation he was in. "It seems this will be my dessert," Adam joked as he licked at the pre coating his finger.

The bull smirked. "Dessert after a nice breakfast? How absurd!" he laughed. "Care to help me out of these? Getting a little tight in here!"

Wiggling a bit to get out of Jericho's hold around him, Adam gave Jericho's bum another smack before beginning to pull the briefs down from around his hips. Jericho's tail swinging back and forth as he did so, Adam chuckled as he grabbed the bull's tail and pulled it through the slit in the back of the underwear. Finally, the underwear was pushed down to Jericho's ankles, and Jericho gave a rough kick with his hoof to throw them away. Adam gasped as his eyes fell upon the bull's naked member to see it throb and pulse in arousal. Swinging from side to side as he adjusted himself to lay back over Adam, Jericho's orbs between his legs rocked in a pendulum-like motion, their contents practically sloshing. Wrapping his hands around the waistband of his jockstrap, Adam pulled off the article of clothing and held it up by his index finger with a sly smile. His own seven-inch member throbbed beneath Jericho's sculpted form. "I should try out to be a magician at Foxhole, or something. It seems that I'm a natural when it comes to taking clothes off," Adam joked as he shot the jockstrap like a rubber band across the room.

The white bovine laughed at that image and a few more that came into his mind. "Then allow me to be your talent scout! How about, for your first magic trick, you see if you can impress me by making this big bull dick disappear," he winked, smirking at his own incredibly corny joke.

Adam snorted and opened his legs up a bit before flicking his tail upward. "I have a few secrets I know for that one. I'm guessing a guy like you has plenty of conquests, so you probably have lube somewhere around here to prepare a bottom properly." Taking a handful of Jericho's bum in his hands, Adam gave it a squeeze. "Man, I just love your ass a bit too much." Jericho leaned over to his nightstand, opened the drawer, and withdrew a large bottle of lube. "If you love it that much, you could eat it out first, if you want. Might make the ending all the more...explosive," he winked.

"Well, if that's the case, come back over here," Adam said with a beckoning finger as he watched the bottle of lube with anticipation. "I may be able to hit those hard to reach places." Continuing to massage Jericho's backside as the bull moved to kneel in front of him, Adam groaned in pleasure as he imagined his muzzle buried between those two muscular cheeks. Reaching down and wrapping a hand firmly around his manhood, Adam began to stroke himself in a long and slow motion.

Jericho smirked as he saw Adam doing this, gently pushing the deer's hand away. "Trust me, you won't need to do that. Have your appetizer of bull butt, and then I'll serve you the main course," the bouncer grinned, bending forwards onto the bed so his rump was high in the air for Adam's enjoyment, the bovine laying his head on a pillow the bed and watching the deer with interest.

Smirking like a fool as he moved forward towards the bull, Adam placed his hands on the two cheeks and spread them open. "My gay god on high, I thank you," the deer whispered as he dragged his tongue across the bull's right cheek to feel the muscle twitch and quiver. Smiling to himself, Adam leaned back to admire his trail of saliva. "This is going to be a fun appetizer," Adam commented with a snicker as he dove into the fissure and began to tease around the tight orifice that seemed to wink every time he got dangerously close. The musk was strong, and Adam inhaled it deeply, his mind lost in a sea of bliss as he got lost in pleasuring Jericho. The bovine was clean, but behind that cleanliness there was a manly and earthy scent that smelled of the bull stud that Adam craved.

Groaning softly in pleasure as Adam went to work on his ass, Jericho couldn't help but chuckle. "Seems someone's loving the all-beef patties back there," he grinned, craning his head slightly to get a better look at the stag. As he looked back, he could see the lower half of Adam's neck and a tongue trail down towards his balls to pull them into his mouth. Adam sucked on them for a long minute before letting them go with a sucking sound, the bull making a deep, pleasured sound as his large, white-furred balls were sucked on.

Nuzzling into Jericho's orbs, Adam smiled at Jericho and said, "I do enjoy a bit of the more plump parts of beef." Grabbing and spreading Jericho's cheeks once again, Adam started to become more aggressive in his licking and started to open his mouth across Jericho's winking star. Adam's warm breath caressed Jericho's most sensitive areas, and he could feel the bull shiver a bit as his tongue flicked against the opening. Feeling a bit bolder, Adam decided to test the waters as he poked at the opening and applied pressure. He felt the opening squeeze around his tongue as he invaded the hole, and the tip of his tongue slipped in with relative ease.

Jericho buried his face in the sheets and moaned heavily, his tail flicking back and forth slowly as he let Adam continue. It wasn't his first time getting rimmed, but something about the way Adam was doing it was hitting all the right buttons as jolt after jolt of pleasure shot up his spine. Generally, nothing ever entered his hole, but he did have a few exceptions over the years, one of which was definitely going to be Adam's tongue, and it was going to have a free pass to his ass whenever it wanted.

Adam felt a sinister smile cross his face as his tongue started to move a bit deeper into the bull. The moans were electrifying, and the fact that Jericho was receiving pleasure from his work was just icing on the cake. Feeling his hands dig into Jericho's rump, Adam teased out as much sound as he could out of the bull. Looking down, Adam noticed how leaky Jericho was getting, the sheets dotted with droplets of pre. Being a good tease filled Adam with pride as he continued to rim Jericho where he pleased, and his body felt high on his partner's own ecstasy.

The bull slowly raised his head up out of the pillow and panted, "Okay, enough of that. Let's get you...mmf...all lubed up for the main event. Unless you wanna suck me off first?"

Pulling himself away from Jericho's hole, Adam noted his handiwork. He smiled to himself and made a very lewd spit at Jericho's hole. The wad of spit hit against the tight opening and dribbled down to Jericho's heavy balls. He pondered, for a moment, at taking the large member into his mouth, letting the girth fill his jaw up as he reached out and cupped the bull's heavy sack and rolled it around in his hand. Grabbing the bull's hips, he gently flipped Jericho over onto his back, to the loud protest of the bed, and sucked on one of Jericho's orbs before licking up the base of Jericho's shaft and taking the head of the bull's member into his mouth. The taste was salty but very satisfying. Adam could not help but give a lustful moan as he felt the member fill his mouth. Flicking his tongue against the head as he bobbed his head down a bit lower, Adam felt his gag reflex kick in at around the seven-inch mark. He withdrew himself from around the shaft and continued back upward towards the head. Adam never felt anything so large in his mouth at once, and he had to keep himself in check to make sure he was not gagging and coughing all over the massive member.

Jericho couldn't help but pant and moan softly in pleasure as the deer skillfully took over half his cock into his throat on the first try, this being a pleasant surprise to the bull, since most guys couldn't even take half his cock, much less a bit more of it. "Shit, Adam, didn't think you were gonna be so skilled at this...Then again, that was the best rimjob I've ever gotten, so I suppose I shouldn't underestimate you!" he chuckled softly.

Feeling a warmth across his face, Adam smiled when he made it back to the tip of Jericho's throbbing member and kissed the head affectionately before saying, "I've had practice. Clydesdale toys help, but you give them a run for their money, stud." Going back to bobbing his head up and down Jericho's stiff erection, Adam moaned when he tasted a jet of pre on his tongue, and he swallowed it eagerly. Placing his hands on Jericho's hips, Adam went a bit deeper, letting most of the shaft throb into his throat as his throat muscles tightened around the shaft before coughing and bobbing his head back upwards. He attempted the same motion again, with similar results, getting about one extra inch down his throat and just letting it sit in his throat before rising back up part way.

The bull jokingly applauded Adam's efforts. "You don't need to get it all down, my dear deer. Hell, just getting that much down puts you in the top five, and let me tell you, many have tried, and many have failed. No one has ever succeeded in getting it all down," he added with a wink. "So, don't hurt yourself," he sighed with pleasure, the cervine's throat feeling amazing around his throbbing member.

Feeling the bliss of getting complimented by someone like Jericho gave Adam a second wind, and he decided to go for 8 inches once again. This time, he managed to get it down his throat without gagging. Mentally, he patted himself on the back as he bobbed his head back upward, unlatched himself from Jericho's member with a deep breath, and plopped himself on top of Jericho's broad chest. Crawling up to the big bull's muzzle, Adam passionately kissed Jericho on the lips, a bit of pre-cum mixing in with the saliva as he took heavy breaths. Jericho's tongue once again claimed his mouth as his own, and Adam felt right at home on top of the bull's body.

Jericho was content, in that moment, to just hold Adam gently against his muscular form, but the throbbing member that was bouncing against the deer's rump was not quite so easy to satisfy. After a long, passionate kiss, he slowly separated their lips while reaching for the bottle of lube, lubing up his fingers, and slipping one inside Adam's surprisingly tight hole. He hadn't expected the deer to be quite so tight, given how experienced he claimed to be. "Just gotta prep my little deer, and soon, you'll be getting your very first bull riding lesson," he grinned.

"Oooooo, I think I should invest in spurs th-mmmmpf....shit," Adam moaned as he felt the one digit turn into two as Jericho spread him open. The lube made a squelching sound that filled the room as Jericho explored his depths. Adam had trouble keeping his throbbing manhood in check as a clear liquid began to dribble from the tip and over the bull's broad chest, blending in with the white fur covering his bulging pecs perfectly. Giving a tremble as the fingers pushed against a special spot of his, Adam felt what seemed to be an electric jolt shooting through his body that made his member jump in response. He gave a moan and began to rock himself into Jericho's fingers, trying to get the feeling back once again.

The bull chuckled slightly as it became evident just how much Adam was enjoying this. "Hope you can fit a third finger in ya, because that's about how wide you're gonna need to stretch!" Jericho commented as he pressed a third finger against Adam's hole.

"F-fuck me," Adam whimpered as the finger penetrated him. Trembling on top of Jericho, Adam felt his member hop once again, slapping against the bull's chest over and over. Biting his lip, Adam felt the initial pain of being spread ebb away into a pressure that seemed to pull at the walls of his internal muscles with every inch forward and back. The feeling of being filled to the brim made the deer anxious as he imagined Jericho's manhood replacing the role of the fingers.

Jericho nodded with an approving sound, slowly withdrawing his fingers and grabbing the bottle of lube once more, squirting a generous glob onto his hand and slathering it all over his throbbing bullhood, grunting a little from the coldness of the liquid. "All in due time, my little buck. As much as I'd love to fuck you senseless, I'm gonna let you sit down on it, okay? That way you can go at your own pace, so you have control over how deep it goes to start out. I don't want to accidentally hurt you, so that will be for the best, okay?" the snow-white bull suggested as he looked up into Adam's enticing brown eyes.

Reaching back behind him, Adam grabbed Jericho's hand, feeling it work its way up and down his member. The slick lubricant rubbed itself around Jericho's cock, gliding his hand effortlessly across the shaft. Giving the bull a quick kiss, Adam said, "You're too sweet. I would have you pound me into oblivion, but perhaps this is for the best." Giving a chuckle as he wrapped his hand around the midsection of the shaft, Adam lined up his hole with the tip. He could feel the weight pressing against his entrance, threatening to penetrate into the deepest parts of his body. He felt a cold feeling move through his body as he lowered himself down onto the slick head of the member, yelling out as he continued to push himself down onto the thick bullhood. Stopping a fourth of the way down, Adam felt a hand move across his own as he lifted himself up to the head before he moved further down in the next motion.

The squelch of lube and the smell of sex filled the room as Adam continued down the huge member, the pain and pressure slowly ebbing away as the lubricant did its work. "I-I've never felt so full in my life, and I'm only half-way down," Adam shakingly mentioned with a moan of desire as the shaft poked at the most sensitive parts of his body.

"You knew what you were getting into," Jericho smiled softly, holding Adam's hand gently in his own to help support the stag as he fought the valiant battle to get as much of the bull's man meat into him as he could. "You had every chance to back out, and yet you chose to stay with me," the bull smiled a genuine, bright smile that betrayed some underlying feelings beneath the thick layer of lust.

Noticing the quick flash, Adam felt his cheeks grow red and his heart flutter a bit. In his mind, he imagined Lance laying underneath him, his hands wrapping around his hips and the bison smiling up at him. With a blink, the image was gone, and it was replaced by the large white bull beneath him. Adam knew what he was doing could lead him into quite a bit of trouble, especially if he still had feelings for...

"Mmf, Lance..." Adam whispered quietly, and once he realized that the name had left his mouth, with eyes wide, he hoped and prayed that Jericho didn't hear him as he felt the shaft inside of him pulse. Reaching out and clutching Jericho's right hand with his own, Adam felt himself getting emotional. Adam could hear the squelch as he lowered himself more onto the member, nearly taking all of it. He only had a couple more inches to go, the midsection of the shaft completely lost inside of him.

Unfortunately, however, Jericho's hearing was impeccable, and he caught the whisper. "W-what did you just say?" he asked, a sinking feeling in his chest taking hold as his once confident and sensual voice wavered. "W-why did you just say 'Lance'?" "I need to go," Adam said, tears starting to form in his eyes as he ignored the pain of pulling himself up off of Jericho and sat down on the bed, as if frozen. "I really need to...I'm so fucking..." The last part that he was uttering came out in a soft whisper, but he saw Jericho's ears perk up. He began to make his way to the edge of the bed, giving Jericho's hand a squeeze as he moved away.

"Adam? Where are you going?" the bull asked, confusion and pain evident in his eyes as the deer began grabbing his clothing.

Before Adam pulled the underwear up to his hips, he sat back down on the bed, facing away from Jericho. His tail flagged, not out of desire any longer, but fear. He pulled his legs up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, pulling his body close. "I'm sorry, Jericho. I can't go through with this without thinking about someone...someone else...and I should have just gone out to dinner and left it at that, without...this."

Beckoning to his naked body and the clothes on the floor, Adam felt tears begin to run down his face and run down his chest. He felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and he wished he could fade away into the background. "I should have just...I really like you," Adam managed to choke out, the taste of Jericho's body still on his tongue. Turning his head over his shoulder, Adam made brief contact with Jericho's eyes to see that they looked tremendously pained and full of shock. As Adam's eyes connected, he felt paralyzed, like a deer in headlights.

Jericho stared at him for a painfully long moment, as though time itself had slowed to a crawl. The span of three blinks of an eye was all it took for the next words to come, but even then, it felt like an eternity.

"Get out."

"What?" Adam said in more of a soft sigh. The tears stopped falling. He didn't want to believe what he heard.

"GET OUT!" Jericho roared as he got up off the bed, eyes blazing with anger as he picked up Adam by the back of his neck and tossed him out of the bedroom, his clothes being thrown out on top of him a moment later. The last thing Adam saw before the door slammed shut was the look of utter pain and betrayal etched all over the contorted, tear-stained, handsome face as the wooden door slammed shut, followed by a soft click from the lock. It didn't take someone with excellent hearing to hear that Jericho had put his back to the door, slid down it, and curled up with his knees to his chest as he began sobbing uncontrollably, the sobbing easily heard, even through the thick, stained oak door.

Adam felt his neck and the fresh, warm handmark around it, and he felt like he had been stabbed multiple times in the gut as he heard the bull sobbing. The shirt that Jericho threw at him laid over his antlers. For once in his life, Adam felt vulnerable in the nude and began to pull his body close as he continued to whimper, tears rolling down his cheeks.. Not only did his ass hurt, but now his heart ached. He felt sick to his stomach as he sat against the wall, the wood cold against his naked body. His neck felt stiff, and his body ached from hitting the floor, however, he was left mostly unscathed from the whole incident. He wanted to say something, to knock on the door and just pretend nothing happened, and they could go eat some more breakfast food, laughing and giggling about how stupid he was. He felt strangely hungry again as his stomach gave a grumble, and he chuckled darkly to himself while choking on tears. He hoped no one in the apartment heard him pathetically crying.

As he made his way up to stand on his shaking legs, Adam pulled on his aqua blue jockstrap as he walked to the panoramic window. Looking over, he noticed the Christmas tree with its red and green lights blinking merrily. He felt an immense jealousy wash over him while he pulled his pants up over his jockstrap, and as he watched the lights flicker cheerfully, he pulled his arm back to wipe more tears away that were forming in his eyes. He now realized what a fool he was, and he continued to dress himself as he let his arm fall back down to side.

"I fucking hate that bison," Adam mumbled to himself as he adjusted his still-tight collar away from his now slightly bruised neck. He felt more tears begin to fall as he made his way to the door, his throat tightening up once more. Within what felt like an instant, he stood in front of the front door that led outside into the hall.

A loud yawn was heard behind him, and a turn of his head would reveal the owner to be none other than Jericho's caribou roommate, Prancer, whose real name was still unknown to Adam. "Mornin', little dude. Off so soon?" Prancer smirked. "Hope you two had a fun time!"

"Shut up," Adam said softly, his voice cracking as he wiped his face. His fist clenched on the doorknob hard enough that his fingers began to turn white.

"The hell's got your antlers in a knot? Friggin' twinky-ass doe..." Prancer muttered, purposely loud enough that Adam could hear him.

Adam's ears flicked at the words, and he heard the venom in them. He felt himself calm down as the words slapped him across the face, and he turned around with his arm still outstretched towards the doorknob. His eyes were red and tired, even though he had slept perfectly fine. He wiped his eyes on his sleeve. "Please, take care of Jericho. I have to go...eat a barrel of ice cream and watch a romantic comedy. I'm really fucking sorry. Goodbye, Prancer." Adam finished the sentence with a forced smile as he turned the knob and opened the door to leave. The caribou just stood there in silence, unsure what to make of that, even as the door softly clicked shut once again, and Adam walked down the flights of stairs and out of the building.