Chapter Four

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Warning! This chapter does contain some smut. And I'm sorry. If you don't like that, please skip this chapter. Thanks. <3

"Fine." Qibli chokes out. Winter's eyes widened comically large.
He wasn't expecting it either. Qibli realized. Then, should we really be doing this?

But before Qibli could say anything, Winter already touched his muzzle to his, their breaths creating a gentle mixture in the air.
Qibli melted into Winter's touch. He felt that same warmth again and it made him feel woozy, like he was half asleep.

"Winter—" Qibli mumbled, but was cut off when Winter inserted his tongue into Qibli's mouth. It wrapped around the SandWing's dark brown tongue.

After a few moments, they broke the kiss. And as Winter's light blue tongue trailed back into his mouth, a trail of saliva followed.
Qibli watched as the IceWing sat down on his haunches and looked expectantly up at Qibli.

Wow. Okay. So... we're really doing this. Oh wow. Wow oh wow—

The SandWing's thoughts were interrupted as a quiet moan escaped his mouth. He looked down and saw Winter swallowed his member.

After a few moments, Qibli felt his climax coming. "Winter I— I think—"

But suddenly the IceWing stopped. Qibli looked down, confused.
That's when he noticed the dark blue member peeking out of it's sheath.

Eager, Qibli got onto all fours on the floor. He felt his body crushed by Winter's weight as he mounted him.

Is my tail in the way? Will he be alright moving it? Surely he's got this?

A cry of pleasure escaped Qibli's jaws as he felt the top of Winter's member enter his arse.
Winter let out a low growl of pleasure as he thrust deeper.

The two were cut off, though, when a gasp of surprise sounded at the door to Qibli's room. It was Moon.

"Is— is this a wrong time?" Moon asked. He covered her eyes with her talons, although Qibli was sure she was peeking somewhere in there.

Qibli began to move to get up, when he realized the position he and Winter were in.

"Could you leave?" Winter growled. "We're kind of in the middle of something."

"I have a feeling Kinkajou have you two ideas.." Moon's voice trailed off as she walked down the hall. And that she was correct.

Qibli barely had time to catch his breath before he felt Winter thrust back into him.

"God," Winter growled. "She just had to walk in here. It's probably because she heard your moans."

As Winter said this, he grabbed Qibli's horns and pulled back his head so he'd look at him. "You'll just have to be quiet, SandWing."

After a few ins-and-outs, Qibli felt his climax coming again.

"Hah," He panted, "Winter I—"

But he was cutoff, once again, he Winter pulled out. He grabbed Qibli's hips and began turning him over to face him.
And without word, he thrust back into the SandWing. Loud moans filled the room as they both reached their high.

Qibli cried out as he felt himself reach his climax. He came out in spurts of white, sticky mess. When the SandWing looked down, he saw the mess that covered Winter's belly scales.

"Oh.." He gasped. "Oops..?"

Winter let out a low growl of pleasure as he came. The warmth filled Qibli and he instinctively bucked his hips.
Qibli felt a slight emptiness as Winter pulled out.

Smut End
"Oh," Qibli realized, "we just... I wasn't thinking Winter I'm so sorry."

"What?" The IceWing frowned. "Why would you be sorry?"

"It just didn't make sense!" Qibli said. "We just got here and now we're having sex? I.. I'm sorry you must—"

"No one hates you, Sand Snorter." Winter interrupted. "I chose to have sex with you. Now uhm... we should probably go apologize to Moon."

"Oh, right, right," The SandWing coiled his tail and neatly tucked his wings to his side.
Maybe the choice they made was a spur of the moment, but Qibli felt like it brought them closer. And it felt good, better than Sun Time and that felt amazing.

When Qibli zoned back in again, he realized he had been following Winter down the corridor and were already outside.
He felt a strange sensation. Maybe it was from the surroundings, their previous activities or... something else.

But it felt off.

It didn't feel good.

In fact, it felt...

Bad.

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