Hired Hand 22

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#27 of Hired Hand

Owain and TJ take some time foster their romance. Storm is feeling left out from the lack of attention and decides to take Danny out to distract himself.

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Owain was working hard in the field with the others, being determined to finish his task in a timely manner. He was looking forward to spending more time with TJ. Things were going pretty steady for the two of them. For him, the idea of going from friends to lovers was very daunting. The expectation was for their entire dyanmic to change. But after confessing their feelings for each other, the pig and bull largely kept doing what they had before. The only major change was how often they had sex. Even before the two had been very open with each other. All one had to do was ask and the other was willing to share pleasure with them.

The others noticed Owain's expression, clearly looking forward to something. Being the most curious about it, Beau asked and the bull told of how he was going to meet TJ right after work hours.

"Well, well, well. Looks like the two of you are going steady," Beau said.

"And are doing well in each other's company," Marlo added.

"The two of you have been friends for so long. It does makes sense that things would be taken to another level," Storm said. He was further away from the others but still heard the conversation. But his input was seemingly ignored. The bonvines continued talking amongst each other, not only about the latest pairing on the ranch but also about over things. Owain's want for a "bovine club" had become to be. He, Beau, and Marlo had been spending a lot of time together as of late. Free time not spent with TJ was spent with them instead. They hung out on the ranch and in town if they could, only growing closer with more time spent together.

Knowing that he had somewhere to be, the other bovines worked harder alongside him. All working together they made the work go by faster. Owain was grateful for this and much sooner than expected, he was free from his workload. Thanking the others, he raced off to the find the pig.

"Yeah, yeah. I get it, Prince. We'll have it fixed in a bit," TJ groaned. The water tower still acted up and the pig was getting fed up with hearing the hog complain about there being no hot water from the pipes. He and Flynn got to work once more, doing all that they could do repair the problem in a timely manner. Having the help of the talented rat took some weight and stress off of him.

"This things gonna be the death of me," the pig said. At this point he didn't even need to look at what he was doing. He had used his tools on the same parts in the same way several times over. At this point it was dull and tedious. While he took on the big stuff, Flynn was patching things the smaller things up and using his creativity to hopefully prolong another break down.

"That should do it," TJ said. Flynn got up and went to the showers where he found Prince waiting for the hot water. The rat tested it first and was glad to feel the water heating up while rushing over his fingers. Prince was thankful and apologized for being so snappy. Having his soaps ready, the hog proceeded to wash himself. Flynn felt rather good about fixing the problem but agreed that something had to change when it came to the water tower. There was only so much that he and TJ could do, even when working together.

When returning to the pig he found that Owain was there as well. He decided to give them some privacy and went to find Sebastian instead. If something else came up Prince would be certain to let them know. Gordie had taken the night shift so the feline would be wide awake this time. He had formed an unexpected bond with the cat and grew to look forward to their interactions.

"Hope I didn't keep you waiting!" Owain said.

TJ was more than glad to see the bovine. The stress he felt was already ebbing away. "No, you're right on time."

"This place was my second guess," Owain said, glancing at the old water tower.

"Ugh. It'll get the last laugh. Me and my old foe," the pig said dramatically. Instead of talking about some old tower, TJ wanted to focus on his boyfriend and made the clear but pressing his hands to the bigger male's bare chest.

"Oh." Owain smirked from the touch. TJ's hands began to rub his pecs, slowly at first but the pace soon quickened. His nipples were treated roughly, making the bull huff. It didn't hurt him, rather it was just the thing to get him going. His shorts were already becoming tented as TJ continued playing with his chest.

"Did you miss me that much?" he asked, Owain asked. It had only been a day and a half. Perhaps the maintenence pig just really needed this, really needed him? Whatever the case, he wasn't going to the opportunity slide. His hands reached up to his own chest, gripping both of TJ's wrists in his own large hands. They moved up and held both of TJ's hands, interlocking their fingers together. "How about we go really break in the barn?" After hearing the additions and reinforcements that Flynn made, he wanted to see if the furniture could handle the two of them.

He showed his strength by taking hold of the pig, reaching his arms around before lifting the pig off his feet. TJ knew that he was round and heavy so being held and carried like this was both romantic and impressive. Owain's strength didn't falter as he walked towards the barn. Having a smile on his face, the larger and stronger male held up TJ without issue, making it to the barn and inside of it as well.

This brought them both of the couch agaisnt the back wall. TJ was gently sat down on it, being completely head over heels at this point. His own loose fitting shorts were completely tented as well. Both being very aroused and being in the place dedicated for sexual acts, neither of them held back. Owain remained standing as he took it upon himself to pull of the pig's shorts. Getting them off completely exposed the pink mammal's erection. Much like Prince's, the shaft was thick and tapered, being ended by a swirl and pointed tip. It was unique and even strange to some, but Owain enjoyed the sight of it.

TJ returned the favor. He stood up from the couch and proceeded to pull down Owain's shorts. It was done slowly and that treated him to the sight of the inches steadily coming into view. Being a large and proud bull, Owain was also large between his legs. All sixteen inches were freed, literally springing upwards when the restricting fabric was removed. TJ never got tired of the sight, even gasping as the tip just barely brushed over his lips.

Even more enticing than the sight along was the scent. Owain had been out working in the sun, tending to the fields and even ripping out stubborn weeds. The outdoor heat and efforts had paid off in the form of a clean but heady musk. After the first sniff, the pig had a need for more. "Lay down on the couch for me." The bull did as the chubbier male requested. He lied flat on the couch, resting his hand on the soft armrest as to not tear the fabric with his horns.

The large couch was just big enough to be comfortable Owain. After his hard work he was more than happy to rest on the soft fabric and cushioning. Laying back and watching the pig climb on top, Owain worried if the couch was going to support to the both of them. As TJ got fully on top, the furniture didn't even creak, holding firm even while supporting the full weight of them both. Pausing as well just in case, TJ also found that the couch wasn't going to give out on them.

With nothing else to worry about, TJ put his focus on the other male and what he wanted to do to him. What he wanted to was to bask in his boyfriend's scent. The natural aroma of bull musk was too much for him to resist. He started by pressing his own face to Owain's chest, having his lips and snout in between both pecs. While moaning, the pig began to rub it against the slightly rough fur, rousing the sweat that had been absorbed as well.

Owain felt this and let his partner have at it. His chest being rubbed like this felt good and it stroked his ego to know that TJ like him even when he was sweaty. Keeping quite, he let the other male lead the way and fulfil his desires. Hearing the sniffs and moans from the pig were arousing in their own right. Even without direct touch, the bull's shaft remained hard and it continued to throb.

TJ moved higher to nuzzle into the bull's neck. Another moan came from him and Owain hummed at about the same time. Keeping himself there for a bit, TJ huffed there for a bit. Owain could feel the fur of his neck becoming warmer and a bit damp from this. He could also feel the pig's erection bumping against his side.

After getting his fill there, TJ moved himself downwards again. His nose was leading him to a place where the musk was especially potent. The smell of earth, wild grasses, and the fragrances of the growing crops. All of it came together and formed something that TJ found nearly irristable. With another deep huff coming from him, he pushed his muzzle underneath Owain's arm. A muffled moan came before another round of deep sniffing came. Owain just snickered and let his boyfriend have at it.

Just like before he could feel the warm puffs of breath against his pit. It was exicting in its own way and even better knowing that TJ enjoyed himself so much. Speaking of which, the pig was already lost in the smell of his partner. He huffed directly from the space, having his nose pushed into the slightly damp fur. The smell was strongest there and he completely basked in it, moaning out while feeling his cock throb hard.

Things were taken to another level but the first sudden lick. Owain hadn't expected it but wasn't going to complain about it either. TJ had no second thoughts or hesitations about it. He ran his tongue along the pit a second time, making it slightly wetter than before. Breathing in the musk directly at the taste the light sweat that had been soaked up was more than what TJ could ask for and he relished every second of it. When ready, the pig pulled his muzzle from the space and faced Owain with a slightly awkward look.

"Had fun in there?" he asked. TJ nodded and Owain reached all the way down to cup the heavyset pig's wide and soft ass. "What else do you want to do?" He decided to keep the ball rolling and let TJ decide their actions.

"I wanna ride the bull."

"Well, he's right here and ready for you. I just wonder if you can handle it," Owain teased.

His words prompted TJ to get on top, sitting himsself down on the bull and having his large rump position just in front of the large bovine erection. It was easy for him to to lean back and grind his ass against the hard flesh and doing so made Owain groan. Now being the one with a smirk on his face, TJ leaned forwards and took hold of the bull's horns.

"Oh. So this is what you mean by ride the bull?" Owain asked.

"Scared?" TJ asked.

Owain actually scoffed and rolled his eyes playfully. "Bring it on."

Seeing if the bull could put his money where his mouth was, TJ rubbed his ass against the length again before raising it up. One of his hands let go of the bull's horn and instead helped in positioning the tip, getting it to line up against his tailhole. Owain's arousal resulted in his tip being slathered in precum and even more of it was still slowly oozing from his tip. TJ used that, smearing it all over his entrance before pushing it in. Once the tip slipped past the rim, it was pretty simple for TJ, using his own weight and gravity to ease more of his partner's cock into him.

"Ooah..." Owain moaned. What he felt were soft walls that rubbed along his erection. Their regular sex kept TJ loose in a sense that he could withstand the bull's length and girth without much need for excess lube or pausing in between. Easing himself down, both TJ and Owain felt it all sliding inside of the pillowy tube. All of it was inside and Tj was treated to that full feeling again. There was a pause so the two of them could adjust to the respective feelings, one being stuffed full of bull cock and the other feeling his inches being gently hugged.

"I'll never get tired of this," Tj said, feeling all of it reaching so deep and still leaking inside of him.

"Neither will I," Owain agreed. He suddenly thrust his hips and TJ moaned from the unexpected stretching of his even tighter depths. The bull laughed from this and took hold of TJ's hips. Slowly and teasingly, he ground his hips in a fairly gentle manner. His shaft was slowly sliding along the sensitive walls. This did well to rile up TJ, leaving him wanting more than just light inner touches. Starting it off with that sudden thrust was purposeful. Owain knew exactly what he was doing and wore a smug look on his face while still grinding his hips slowly.

It was up to TJ to escalate things. Reaching his breaking point, the pig gripped the bull's horns with both hands again. Taking control of the situation, he began to raise his body. Going up, he feel the hard rod rubbing along his borders. This was done smoothly, going all the way to the to the tip before easing back down. That was much easier and the downward motion smeared the additional precum onto the pig's walls. He was used to taking the bigger male's endownment.

Owain began to moan out, feeling his partner already picking up the pace. After a few disjointed motions, the pig began to put it all together. Going up then back down again, TJ felt every inch inside of him when reaching the hilt. He could grind his ass agaisnt the sheath and this would make the both of them moan louder.

The erection was not only long and thick but also warm and that wamrth was speading throughout the bottoming mammal's body. Everything was coming together and the pleasure was rising for him. It wasn't hard for Owain's cock to press down on his prostate. The more it was touched, the more his own bouncing shaft throbbed. His weighty balls were bouncing and smacking against the bull's lower body.

Precum was freely leaking from his thick erection. The bouncing motions caused his cock to fling those thick strings across the horned male's abs. The pace was being picked up even more by TJ. He no longer aimed to stroke even inch. Focusing on the latter half, TJ was able to bouce his ass easier, squeezing it down on the throbbing and heavily leaking shaft.

"Rrrph! T-TJ!" Owain exclaimed. He felt himself getting close from all of this. TJ figured from the harder throbs and more forceful spurts of precum.

"Fuck me, Owain!" TJ all but demanded. He leaned forwards a bit to make it easier for the other male. Owain didn't disapoint or waste any time. Holding his boyfriend even tighter, the bully began to thrust his length deep inside of his partner. TJ's moans were louder and a bit pitched from being stuffed full. The pig's prostate was repeatedly touched by the tip and the following inches would roll over it as well.

Both being close to their limits, the pig and bull worked their bodies against each other. Moaning out and holding onto each other, they managed to get into a rhythm. As TJ pushed his body downwards again, Owain responded with a well timed thrust upwards. Doing this nearly doubled the pleasure and they kept this up, feeling themselves getting even closer to their climaxes.

"Oh, I can never get enough of your big, perfect ass..." Owain moaned out. He got a good hold on the pig's hips and kept that grip tight. He was more suited to heavy lifting but there was plenty of muscle in his lower half as well. Huffing through his nose and clenched teeth, the bovine pounded into his boyfriend hard. TJ cried out from this, feeling his prostate being attacked relentlessly.

Neither were sure how much longer they could last. Neither slowed down or eased up. If they were going to reach their climax, it was going to hit them hard and bring full satisfaction. TJ continued to rock his own lower half, feeling Owain's hands groping at him. While fucking him, the bull was also reaching further to grip and squeeze the pig's plump rump cheeks.

"Oh, Tony!" Owain moaned out, being unable to hold back anymore.

He was the first to cum; tightening the hold of TJ's body as his own locked up. Groaning through clenched deep and snorting through his nostrils, Owain felt intense waves overtaking him as he came hard into the moaning pig. Thick and hot ropes of bovine seed marked his boyfriend's insides, and the feeling sent waves through TJ on top of the pleasure he already felt. The thrusting and bouncing had stopped. Sitting on his boyfriend's dick, the pig felt the swelling and shooting of the other male's shaft. The essence was unloaded with force and he was left feeling fully seeded when Owain came down from his strong orgasm.

"Oh man..." Owain panted. He was snapped out of his daze by TJ easing his body higher, enough to allow the bull's softening shaft to pop free.

"Forgetting something?" TJ asked. His body slid up even higher and his leaking tip flopped onto the horned male's lips. Owain chuckled and simply opened his mouth to receive the porcine's maleness. A shakey exhale came from TJ the moment he felt the leathery lips wrapped around him. The tongue was teasing his uniquely shaped tip. Knowing that he wouldn't be lasting much longer, he bit the bullet and jammed most of his cock inside, roughly humping over his boyfriend's silky tongue. He only managed a few strokes before throwing his head back, raising his voice while dumping a big load into the other male's mouth.

Owain had prepared himself but still made a muffled noise around the throbbing and shooting shaft. Those big pig balls were unloading what they had produced over the last day and a half. Thick and hot ropes coated Owain's tongue and he melted from the taste. Gulping down one mouthful after another, the bull let the pig fully drain himself, happily recieving every drop he could. It ended with TJ pulling his cock free, unloading the last rope on Owain's chest just before sliding down. He laid on top of the bigger male and sighed contently.

"Was it how you thought it would be?" Owain asked.

"It was much better..." TJ admitted.

***

Owain continued to spent his time with TJ and the other bovines on the ranch, valuing both bonds. But there was someone being left out. It had been more than a week since he and Storm had some one-on-one time and the clydesdale had become fed up with it.

Storm began to actively hang out with Danny. Since the bovines were doing well enough in the field, the equine donated his time to assist the human. Being bigger and stronger, he was a big help when it came to helping out with ranch chores. Danny was certanly appreciative of the anthro's help.

As Friday came Storm knew that the summer festival would happening the next day. He told the human about it and even offered to take him. "You'll love it. There's all kinds of food and carnival-type games..."

"That does sound fun," Danny agreed. It was arranged just like that. They would be going to the festival together.

The day came and Storm was eager to take the human out. Danny wasn't in a rush but when they arrived in town he could see why the horse was so excited. The town's square was alive with music, lined with all kinds of kiosks and food stands, and there was a general aura of positivity. The horse took the human's hand and led him through the crowds of townsfolks enjoying themselves.

Storm said that he would love it and he was right. There were so many things to do and Storm was leading him from one thing to another. They ate foods together, both town staples and confections that were made exclusively for the celebration. Storm had to keep the human from eating so much. They played some games and Storm was jealous of Danny's ability to catch his rings onto the hooks. But he got to restore his pride by beating his friend in a game of darts.

"Ooh, look at that!" Danny said. They walked by another game and one of the stuffed animals caught his attention, being of a cloud blue stuffed rabbit. It was of medium size, something big enough to wrap his arms around.

Storm saw his chance to impress the other male. The game offering the prize was a classic. Tossing small sandbags at targets. If he knocked ten down the bunny would be his, or Danny's more specifically. It took him three tries and he had begun to run out of the money he brought. But luck was on his side. Danny was standing by with bated breath, seeing nine targets knocked down. Ten bags were provided and Storm was on the last one. Just one more knock down and the bunny would be his. Storm took a deep breath and focused on his target. He tossed but the throw ended up shakier than he intended.

The human and horse watched the bag sail, knocking into a target. The hit wasn't centered like the others but the target was rocked by the impact and fell back. It all happened in slow motion for the two of them. Storm himself was stunned until the bloodhound running the game declared he was a winner, handing over the blue bunny that Danny's eyes had been on.

"For you," Storm said, giving the bunny to Danny. Seeing the smile on his face made him smile even more. He had forgotten all about his anger towards Owain and they enjoyed the rest of the festival together. After the sun set everyone gathered to watch the fireworks. Storm had led his friend away from the square, leading him down an alley.

"Where are we going?" Danny asked. The fireworks were due to be lit any second now and he wanted to watch them.

"Trust me. You're gonna love it." Storm led the way and stopped in front of a ladder. He began to climb it and Danny followed. They ended up on top of an old storage building. Storm revealed that he and Owain used this spot to get the best view of the fireworks.

They sat together. Danny was leaning against the horse. Storm had taken hold of him, having his chest pressed to the human's back. As they got comfortable, the fireworks went off. Flying into the air before exploding into glimmer sparks of color. Danny was mesmorized by the sight and time slipped away as he and Storm watched them go off. His trance was interupted by something poking him. He shifted from the feeling and this made Storm huff. The thing poking him throbbed and Danny began to blush.

"S-sorry. Thing has a mind of its own," Storm said, chuckling awkwardly. He didn't mean to spoil the moment.

"No. Its okay. Uh, no one can see us up here, right?" Danny asked.

"Nope. We're a good distance from the square and way high up too," Storm answered.

"Good," Danny eased up and quickly turned himself around. "How about we end the night off with something extra special?" Being taken out; eating food together, playing games, and watching fireworks. They were all the hallmarks of the basic romance movie and yet Danny felt charmed by the equine. He wanted to repay the kindness and had found himself aroused by the tent in Storm's pants.

"Alright, let's just try not to make too much noise..." Storm advised.

Being unable to contain themselves, the two were soon all over each other. Being nude from the waist down, both were already kissing each other. Moaning into each other's mouths, Danny and Storm's tongues made constant contact. Danny was very aroused by the horse's methods. While being kissed, Storm's hands were all over his ass. They were squeezing his rump and pulling his cheeks apart.

A finger found its way to his hole. Gently prodding at first, the clydesdale carefully pushed the digit inside. The rim slowly spread and the finger gently slid inside. This caused Danny to moan even louder into Storm's muzzle. His body was trembling and the equine felt the soft passage clenching down on his entering digit. Pumping the finger along the silky insides, Storm worked to prepare it for more. Danny was further stretched out by a second finger easing its way in. They reached in deep before easing back. These motions were repeated and the pleasure grew on Danny's end.

The kiss was broken and the human moaned out. Storm was being thurough with his fingering. Without any lube to aid them, the most they had to work with was his supply of produced precum and saliva. Having Danny's hole loosened ahead of time would be a good place to start.

Danny felt himself starting to get close so he asked Storm to ease up. The clydesdale did so and left the hole clenching and feeling empty. Danny didn't intend to just sit around while waiting for his excitement to ease. He returned the favor by gripping the equine's length. Storm chuffed when he felt the soft hands gripping him. Both of them were already stroking his equine cock. Having one sliding along the tip and upper half, and the other doing the same to the lower half and base. Working them in tandem brought signficant pleasure to Storm. Precum caught on Danny's hands and that made the dual-handed handjob easier for him. The pleasure was increased for the horse and he was now the one needing to control his voice.

Danny was not only aiming to please his friend but he was also working to coax out more precum. Squeezing the spongy tip and the leathery base just above the sheath was just the thing to keep the horse leaking. Smearing more of it along the inches and getting it slathered was exactly what they needed. The fireworks were still going and the explosions would illuminate their bodies for a bit. The sheen of Storm's wet cock was making Danny's mouth water.

He was meant to lubricate the shaft but just couldn't help himself. Moving both of his hands downward, Danny opened his mouth and gently eased the thick tip into it. Storm groaned and had to bite onto his knuckle to keep from crying out. He hadn't expected the sudden feeling of Danny's mouth and it was sinking down his inches, making the feeling even stronger.

There was no way that Danny could take the near foot into his mouth so he settled for what he could. His tongue began to lick the inches, getting a good taste for the flavorful precum that coated the shaft along with the newly produced precum that leaked from the throbbing tip. Danny was working slowly at first but his own eagerness drove him to move on to sucking and gently bobbing his head.

"Urrgh! D-Danny...!" Storm huffed, feeling the mouth working on his cock made Storm's body pulse and his eyes roll. He fought the urge to buck into the soft and wet orifice. His body was ready to rut and he wanted to so bad but wanted Danny to be comfortable. Keeping himself under control, he watched the human work and heard the moans made in response to the taste of his precum.

In addition to the sucking, Danny's hands were rhythmically running up and down the lower half that his mouth couldn't reach. He continued to squeeze at the base in between a few strokes. This did well to get more precum out and onto his tongue. The flavor was appealing, being collected before it was gulped down. Danny knew he was getting carried away but just couldn't help himself, being taken with the hot horse maleness in his mouth and the light scent of another aroused male...

"D-Danny. C-can we move things along?" Storm asked. At this point he wasn't sure if he would be able to last much longer. Danny understood and eased his mouth off. There was a bit of time given for him to catch his breath and for Storm to come down from his own rush.

When they were ready, Storm took control of the situation. He grabbed Danny and held him, having his chest pressed to the human's back again. His cock was soon aligned with the waiting hole, being lubed with both saliva and precum that was oozing from the tip. The horse was rather pent up and he was producing plenty of fluids, something that would work in their favor this time.

They both moaned when he pushed inside. It was done carefully and slowly. Danny hissed from the pinch of having his rim spread wider and then moaned from the sensation of being filled with horsecock, feeling it sinking in deeper. They paused at the halfway point. Feeling about six thick inches inside of him, Danny was already panting but assured that he was fine when Storm asked.

After another small pause, Storm eased back and began to hump into the human. His medial ring bumped against the rim as he performed gentle strokes. Holding onto Danny, he moaned into the human's ear, shivering and flicking his tail from the sensations that coursed through his body. The preparation did the trick. He was inside and leaking more pre for added measure. Danny was still warm and tight around him, clenching softly from the touches to his prostate and other spots.

"Mmph! Storm..." Danny said, reaching up to pet the equine's face. His fingers found his way into the anthro's mouth and Storm sensually suckled on them, running his tongue along the digits. He could taste his own precum and hummed from the flavor. While doing that he continued to hump into Danny.

Going at this slow pace had allowed Danny to adjust and he had been further stretched and felt ready for more. He told the clydesdale and Storm responded with a huff through his nostrils. Holding tighter and thrusting with added force, the medial ring popped past Danny's rim. The two moaned out together. Another boom from the fireworks drowned out their voices. Bathed in the various lights and colors, Storm stuffed the rest of his cock inside. He ground his base against Danny's ass, feeling all of his length being huffed by soft walls.

Danny was freely leaking pre from his own cock, moaning out from being completely stuffed full of horsecock. It was throbbing inside of him and he felt heated up by the pre that marked his insides. After the pause, Storm continued where he left off but did so with all of his inches. Pulling all the way back and pumping it back in again, Storm grunted from Danny's ass hugging his moving erection. The next thrust came harder and his balls smacked against the human's rump.

Keeping up with this, Storm was picking up the pace, stuffing all of himself in as deeply as it could reach. His swinging balls continued to clap against Danny's rump. The human was squirming and panting from the added pleasure of his prostate being massaged by the added shapes and grooves of Storm's uniquely shaped erection. Feeling the thick tip and medial ring stuffing their way in and the general thickness was enough to press down on his prostate. The most he could do was moan the clydesdale's name.

Both knew that they weren't going to last much longer at this rate. Going for broke, Storm grunted and pounded into the human. Danny cried out against the booming of more fireworks. His back arched and he came hard hands free. Having his prostate still pounded kept his orgasm strong and his balls drawn up. Strings of his seed splattered down on the building's surface, being more than his usual amount of climax.

Feeling the passage squeezing down on him, Storm grunted deeply as he thrust roughly into Danny. After a few more he cried out while shooting his load into the other male. His thick and hot strings were unloaded into Danny. They moaned out together and his cock throbbing hard made the human's body shiver. Storm gently rutted the soft hole, working to milk his heavy balls completely. A bit of it was already leaking out and a splash of it fell onto the building's surface when Storm pulled out.

The fireworks were still going and the two were left panting for some time after their hookup. They managed to clean themselves up as best they could and decided to take their leave. Storm carried Danny back home. The human held onto the blue bunny and placed it on the bed while grabbing a change of clothes. It was rather late when they met up to take a shower. After helping each other clean themselves, Danny and Storm wished each other a good night.

Danny cuddled with the bunny, keeping close to his chest as he slowly fell asleep, feeing completely fulfilled from not only the sex but the amazing time out he had with Storm...

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