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Perfect Weather For Ducks

"...what?"

Huddled under one of the small groves of trees near the eastern end of the park, Aiden smirked as he saw the confused expression on his boyfriend's face.

"It's something my mom says whenever it rains. Perfect weather for ducks."

The snow leopard tilted his head, brow furrowed deeply as he looked back at his arctic fox lover.

"But... that makes no sense. Ducks swim, sure. But they don't like rain. Perfect weather for frogs maybe, so they can travel from pond to pond without dehydrating. Or wildebeast! Any kind of savannah animal would be glad of a rain shower during the dry season, but ducks are..."

Mark's voice trailed off as he saw Aiden giving him that look. The half smile, half pitying glance he always received when he was being especially dense.

"Oh. That wasn't the point, was it?"

The white furred vulpine giggled, and leaned over to plant a soft kiss on Mark's muzzle.

"Nope, but it's okay. You got there in the end."

Blushing slightly, Mark glanced up at the sky beyond the treeline. At the dark clouds that had rolled in almost out of nowhere, and the pouring rain which had not only put a swift end to their afternoon picnic, but left them trapped under these trees in nothing but t-shirts and jeans for almost twenty minutes now.

"Speaking of the end, this really isn't looking like it's gonna stop any time soon. Maybe we should just do what everyone else did. Make a run for it?"

Aiden whimpered. The arctic fox glanced over his shoulder, down at his gorgeous fluffy tail, then back up at Mark, pleadingly.

"Do we have to?"

The snow leopard rolled his eyes.

"Now who's being silly. Are you really gonna spend all day standing here just so you don't have to spend an hour blow-drying your tail back to the perfect fluffiness when we get home?"

A playful but semi-sincere pout crossed the fox's lips, and he gathered his long bushy tail up into his arms, cuddling it protectively.

"That's not fair. I'm not bothered about blow-drying it. But, I just washed and conditioned it this morning. I used that new expensive anti-tangle, extra shine shampoo. And look at it. Isn't it gorgeous?"

Mark sighed, nodding in reluctant agreement. He couldn't deny that Aiden's tail, his boyfriend's pride and joy when it came to personal styling, was particularly gorgeous today.

"Fine, we'll wait. But you'll only have yourself to blame if I die of boredom. At least for the first ten minutes there were plenty of soaking wet furs to keep us entertained. Now look... it's like we're the last two people on earth!"

Releasing his tail and stepping into the snow leopard's embrace once more, Aiden shrugged.

"That wouldn't be so bad, would it? Just you and me. We could go anywhere, do anything. Hold hands wherever we wanted... kiss wherever we wanted."

Mark raised his eyebrows, snorting playfully.

"What, because we're such prudes now?"

He planted a fond peck on his lover's lips, and finished it off with a brief lap of his tongue across the length of Aiden's muzzle. The fox giggled, blushing and cuddling up closer to his boyfriend.

"You know what I mean though. Not just kissing. Kissing. Like we do at home, when it's just the two of us and we're feeling all... romantic, y'know?"

The snow leopard growled tenderly. He knew exactly what the arctic fox meant.

"Romantic? Is that what you call it? Because I call it horny. And if it's a horny kiss you want..."

He glanced around at the empty park. At the trees obscuring them from view at all but a few select angles. A devilish twinkle appeared in his eyes.

"...then I'm sure, just this once, I can oblige you."

Aiden yipped happily as he felt his lover's hands fall to his waist, wrapping around behind him and grabbing at his ass. He groaned in delight as the taller feline male lifted him up off the ground, pushing him back up against the nearest tree and bumping their noses together to initiate a deep, lingering tongue-kiss. The two men murmured, purred and growled into one another's mouths as they made out, and with every passing second Aiden became increasingly aware of how firmly his and Mark's crotches were rubbing against one another. How good it felt, and how his jeans seemed to be tightening, even though his mind was telling him that they couldn't possibly, as they were in the middle of a public park.

By the time the pair of them ran out of air and were forced to part, gasping and moaning in excitement, the physical signs of their arousal were obvious. Mark continued to hold Aiden in his arms, and let slip a needy growl as his hips almost involuntarily twitched, grinding themselves up against the arctic fox's stiffened, denim-clad package.

"Was that horny enough for you?"

Aiden squirmed in his lover's arms as he heard Mark ask that question. A question he genuinely didn't know how to answer. Either he could lie, and be betrayed by the throbbing arousal between his legs. Or confess the truth, that it was far from enough, but have his honesty rendered moot by their current location. In the end of course, the arctic fox went with his natural instinct. He blushed deeply, and told his boyfriend the truth.

"N-no."

Mark grinned at his lover's honesty, nodding in agreement.

"Yeah. Me neither."

Without another word on the matter, Mark gently set Aiden down upon the soft, slightly damp earth once again. His hands remained focused upon the arctic fox's waist though, simply sliding from the backside to the front and proceeding to fiddle with the button and zipper of Aiden's jeans. He chuckled as he saw the fox's reaction, Aiden realising what was happening but far too overwhelmed by the simple fact to actually do anything about it. His lover's eyes bulged, and a deep, desperate whimper escaped the smaller male's lips as Mark unfastened his jeans, and gently lowered them down around Aiden's ankles; pulling his underwear down alongside them.

The cool, moist air of this rainy summer afternoon hit Aiden's bare crotch and exposed, rigid cock instantly, drawing yet another gasp of unexpected arousal from the arctic fox. He moved to cover himself with his tail, but found his hands suddenly snatched up in Mark's own; left to watch helplessly as the snow leopard dropped to his knees before his boyfriend, licked his lips with a lustful purr, and promptly engulfed the length of Aiden's cock in his maw without another moment of waiting.

"M-Mark! Oh fuck, y-you idiot. You can't just... w-we can't... ohh god..."

No matter what Aiden thought that Mark could or could not do with him in public, Mark was doing it. He took the snowy furred fox's cock and began to suckle upon it for all he was worth. He ran his tongue out along the underside of the shaft, bobbed his head back and forth to caress the tip of Aiden's length against the roof of his muzzle. He went all out to get his lover as hot and bothered as possible, as quickly as possible. That way, or so he figured, there was a considerably lower time-frame in which Aiden could give him legitimate reasons why this was a terribly bad idea.

Indeed, Mark was right. By the time he'd had the fox's cock in his muzzle for a minute, any thoughts that Aiden may have had about demanding his lover stop this madness had long since subsided. The arctic fox's paws were resting either side of his boyfriend's head now, stroking his lover's ears and guiding Mark's eager slurping at his throbbing member and its rapidly swelling knot. He wasn't thinking about where they were any more. Sure, he could still hear the pounding rain against the thick roof of leaves above them, and he could feel the moist ground beneath his feet. But comparing those senses to the feeling of a hot muzzle wrapped around his cock was like comparing a teaspoon full of sugar to a dessert from a three Michelin starred restaurant.

"D-dammit. Oh dammit, Mark. Don't stop... I'm.... ohh fuck that's it. I'm g-gonna..."

Unsurprisingly the arctic fox didn't last very long. A blowjob from Mark was difficult to resist at the best of times thanks to the snow leopard's talented tongue, but in as precarious and unexpected a situation as this Aiden's body was in no condition to resist or endure the pleasure cascading through him. Already he was eagerly humping at Mark's muzzle, and by the time his boyfriend began to knead and stroke the fluffy, tight cheeks of his ass in time with his suckling strokes Aiden couldn't help but let loose that inevitable cry announcing how ready he was to embrace his own orgasm.

"F-fuck. Fuck! Oh god y-yes... f-..."

The fox was about to cry out in orgasm, feeling his cum as it flooded through his cock, imminently about to escape and pour itself down Mark's throat, when a flash of lighting and a violent clap of thunder echoed through the sky above them. Both men jumped sharply. Mark pulled back from Aiden's cock, thankfully avoiding any teeth as he jerked in fright, and whipped his head round in instinctual fear that the light and sound was somehow related to them being caught. The fox himself meanwhile stumbled where he was resting against the tree trunk, whimpered, and toppled over backwards onto the soft earth as he began to cum.

The arctic fox twitched and yipped helplessly, bucking his hips into the air and watching in dismay as ribbons of hot, sticky cum lashed out over his t-shirt and dribbled down onto the fur of his crotch. He moaned in gratitude as Mark returned to him just a few seconds later, scrambling to get his muzzle back in place around the spurting, throbbing shaft, but the damage was done. His t-shirt was plastered in unmistakable streaks of glistening cum. His fur was stained by a mixture of his seed and the dirt into which he had fallen. And of course, his tail... his poor tail, was twitching and quivering in the soft, moist earth even now.

"Oh... o-oh god, you... you moron..."

Aiden whimpered softly as he began to recover, trying to look at Mark with something resembling stern condemnation, but failing miserably as he couldn't help but smile at the snow leopard's mischievous grin. He watched as Mark licked his lips, cleaning off the few droplets of cum that had gathered upon the corners of his mouth, and murmured happily when his boyfriend crawled closer; cuddling up beside him under the canopy of leaves, lying down in the dirt so they could be messy together.

"Love you..."

Mark offered those tender words as the closest thing to an apology Aiden was going to get, and the arctic fox took it, growling tenderly and bumping his nose fondly against the snow leopard's own.

"Love you too. Now, should we get up and go home? Since our fur and clothes are already ruined, a little water isn't gonna do much."

Lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled above them once more. Aiden winced, and shifted in the dirt slightly, closer to Mark's bigger, stronger body.

"O-or... shall we wait a little longer?"

One of the vulpine male's soft, dirt stained white hands reached over to his lover, and rubbed teasingly at the tent in Mark's crotch.

"I'm sure we can find something else to do with our time."

By Jeeves