Something for Later
RJ has an interest in the camera he aquired; his new source of inspiration comes from a certain excitable squirrel.
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"What's the camera for again?" the excitable squirrel asked. On the other end of said camera was a raccoon by the name of RJ. He was making the adjustments on a camera that was set to record. In its view was Hammy, lying on a small blanket.
"It's just something for later," RJ assured. He pressed record and approached his friend. "Now let's get to it. The battery's draining."
He got into view of the recording and got into place. Hammy was lying on the small blanket, rolling onto his back and met the other mammal's gaze with a plucky smile.
"Ready?" RJ asked, getting into position. He got low and took hold of the squirrel's legs.
"So all I have to do is..." Hammy had already forgotten what he was meant to do but his train of thought was again derailed by some licks that made contact with his tailhole. He stopped talking and moaned softly, his paws trembling as pleasure coursed through his body.
It was already working perfectly in RJ's eyes. His friend's moans were sure to be picked up to the camera and he was looking forward to watching this all play out once more. So far just licks were given, soft and steady. He wanted to start low, really build it up before the two of them got to the good stuff. But he was sure they had an audience, said onlookers would be eating it up already.
Hammy could feel the smooth tongue swiping over his rim and following were slow twirls that traced around. Those really made the red furred male squirm and groan. With his breathing turning heavy, he looked down his body to see RJ's head moving a bit. Following were quicker licks, bringing a slather of saliva that coated the pink flesh. Warmth was spreading through him and his cock was starting to peak from his sheath, able to be seen in the camera's view.
"Ooah... I think I get it now..." Hammy groaned. He spread his legs further and enjoyed the teasing of his hole, it was winking harder and there was a ride of need within him. The licks ceased for a moment, quickly followed by the tongue tip directly pressed to the soft entrance. Thanks to the spit, it eased right in and the sound that followed was just perfect. Hammy moaned deeply as his hole spread and welcomed the pink muscle inside.
RJ wasted no time licking, rubbing it along the smooth insides, collecting the light flavor and feeling the soft squeezes. Hammy's back arched and his breathing hitched, balling his fists.
"So good!" he cried out. He was still getting used to things like this. RJ liked to show him new things. Most of them involved getting things that tasted good, but recently the raccoon introduced things that felt good as well. At this point, he had forgotten about the camera filming him and was just enjoying the feelings that met him. The tongue was reaching in deeper and licking harder and Hammy was panting heavily, his cock starting to pulse and leak onto his lower belly fur.
RJ was making sure to not only pleasure the other male, but to also prepare him for what was to come. Grinding it along and twirling it around, smearing his spit along the quivering walls now. He made soft moans of his own, finding his own enjoyment out of rimming his friend. Another lick touched a certain spot that made Hammy yelp and grip the blanket. His tail flared and twitched, swiping side to side.
The rimming was ended with a small 'pop,' RJ's lips pressing to the rim and giving it a small smooch before pulling away. A small string of spit was connected to his wet lips for a bit as he came closer, sliding his body over Hammy's. He could hear the small pants, them being pitched with a near desperation to finish what was started between them. His paws teased the squirrel's body, sliding along his hips and sides as he got into position. They reached back down and lifted his legs while he pressed his own hard cock to the wet hole.
"Ready?" he asked again. This time Hammy nodded fiercely. A grin and wink was given to the camera before he focused on easing his cock inside of the tight hole, making the both of them moan out. It was already clenching down on him, being so warm and wet inside already. Just pushing more and more of his length inside sent shivers down RJ's spine. He hadn't even realized that he bottomed out until there was nothing left for him to put in. Eagerly, his hips began to roll and that led to his length outright pounding into the snug hold.
"Ah! RJ!" Hammy moaned out. Despite being so sure of himself before, the sudden filling and thrusts within his ass brought feelings that struck him hard. His eyes went wide as he felt himself being stretched and filled. It touched spots that he didn't know that he had. It was warm and pulsed inside of him. Aside from the wet feeling of spit, there was something else warm and sticky being streaked along his inner walls.
RJ groaned blissfully as he humped the other male, spurred by now only the tightness but knowing that the camera was getting all of it, the moans, their expressions, everything that the two of them had to offer. It filled him with a thrill and he made sure to give the camera something worth recording. He pushed his cock deep inside, and received a strong squeeze in return that milked a thick rope of pre out of him.
"That's it, Hammy... Just like that," he encouraged. The pace was picked up and the squirrel clenched his teeth, having those sensitive spots inside him touched repeatedly. Gripping the blanket, he could barely voice a warning before reaching his limit. His untouched cock throbbed and spurt ropes of his release. They arched a bit in the air before splattering down on his own pelt, marking him.
The sight and the steady clenches were enough to push RJ over the edge as well. Able to prepare for it somewhat, the raccoon humped a few more times, making the last one the strongest. He pushed his length in as deep as it could reach and tilted his head as he moaned out, shooting his load into the hot hole. He and Hammy panted heavily, the squirrel could feel his ass being seeded, flooded with warmth and a comfortable, sticky feeling. RJ rode out his blissful climax until the last of it was unloaded. He pulled out slowly, groaning as his sensitive prick rubbed against the still clenching walls.
"I think that about does it," he chuckled, letting his tip rest against the oozing rim. Hammy nodded, looking rather tired.