Dawn

Passion

Hi guys! This is a continuation of the last chapter. (Yes, yes, I know. All the chapters are continuations of the last chapter. I mean this is a direct continuation... Sigh...I just can't please some people.)

Warning list:

Sexual Conversation

Minor Sexual Foreplay

Rocky finally had enough and gently pushed Zuma onto his back.

"Okay! Now it's your turn!" Rocky exclaimed, tickling Zuma up under his neck.
"Hehehe!" he exclaimed, pawing at Rocky playfully. Rocky ran his paws down his chest, eliciting even more giggles from Zuma. But Zuma was having none of it, wiggled away from him and tapped him with his paw.

"Catch me if you can!" he said. Rocky growled playfully and ran after him.

"I'm not done with you yet, get your tail back over here!" he said.

They ran in circles until Rocky ran out of breath.

"Fine...Zuma...you...win..." he gasped. Zuma turned and pounced on him, knocking him flat on his back. He panted as well, and Rocky could feel its heat against his snout. Zuma straddled his soft hindquarters and looked down at him triumphantly.

"Hmph...get off of me!" Rocky said, placing his paws on Zuma's chest. Rocky was too exerted from their game and Zuma easily pushed his paws back down. Zuma nuzzled his neck and forehead lovingly, and Rocky felt Zuma beginning to arouse him and his cheeks began to redden. Zuma licked his neck erotically, and Rocky's cute, pink tongue hung out at Zuma's treatment.

"Z...Zu...ma...?" Rocky asked, not understanding Zuma's sudden change of attitude. He growled softly and closed his eyes. "Why...? I mean...you were just ignoring me. Now you're..."

"Shhhh..." Zuma said, licking his nose. "I'm sowwy for ignoring you all day. You didn't deserve that."
"Not any more than you deserved being shouted at and told to shut up," Rocky replied. "I broke your heart."
"Then break it again," Zuma replied. "Break it twice, break it one hundred times, break it a million times if you please." Rocky looked hurt, and opened his mouth to speak. Zuma put a paw over it and spoke softly. "Because it was only yours to break anyway," he whispered.
"Oh, Zuma..." Rocky whined. "You...I...umm...."

"Please, let's let bygones be bygones. I missed being with you all day."

"Me too..." Rocky replied, looking up at him. "I felt so alone."

Zuma felt shame biting at him again.

"I'm twying to make it up to you. I weally am. How am I doing?" He ran his paw down Rocky's chest, and Rocky moaned quietly.

"Very...very well," Rocky replied. Zuma smirked at him.

"I won, you know." he breathed. "You didn't catch me."

"Yeah...so...?" Rocky panted. He felt his pelt begin burning and he shivered happily as Zuma tiptoed his warm, soft paw up against his chest. He wrapped his paws around Zuma's neck and looked into his eyes lovingly.

"I want my prize," Zuma said. "I want...something....from you." Rocky stroked his chin thoughtfully and smirked at Zuma.

" I know just what you want." Zuma lowered his snout even more and stared into the golden pools that were Rocky's eyes. His lips brushed Rocky's before Rocky gently pushed him back and shook his head smugly.

"Wha...?" Zuma asked, opening his eyes. Rocky walked his toes up Zuma's neck, coping Zuma's move, up to his nose, which he tapped lightly before kissing it.