Teaching a Dog New Tricks

More Than a Game

Hiro decided to humor Yoichi's choice of words. "Fine, Wolfboy, let's see if you can conquer this fortress~!" His cocky smile returned as he prodded the bigger boy into fucking him.

Yoichi wanted to make fun of Torch-head for daring to call his body a fortress, especially when Yoichi's rock-hard bod was right there for comparison. Instead, the muscular boy decided it would be better to just shut his friend up through actions, starting with that annoying motormouth of his.

With his mind made up, Yoichi pinched Hiro's nose, making him yelp in pain. With Hiro's mouth left wide open, Yoichi took the chance to pounce. Plunging his tongue into his friend's mouth, Yoichi quickly pinned down Hiro's and asserted his dominance, flipping the dynamic that had been set earlier.

Hiro moaned desperately into Yoichi's mouth as his sweet spots were hit one after the other; he threw his arms around the bigger boy's neck to bring their bodies closer and deepen the kiss. The sound of the pair's activities began to fill the room as they savored each other's sweet lips.

Ready to move things forward, Yoichi slid his hands under Hiro's back and lifted him up to carry him to the bed. Their lips staying connected while he did.

Hiro wrapped his legs around Yoichi when he got picked up, making their dicks grind against one another. Even through the fabric of their shorts, a jolt of excitement hit them both.

Yoichi sat on the bed, putting his back to the headboard and leaving Hiro sitting straight up in his lap, the other boy's butt now rubbing up on his junk. Their lips finally parted; the trail of saliva bridging their tongues together slowly falls to their chins.

Hiro's mouth was left lewdly agape as both boys tried to catch their breaths. His now half-lidded, arousal glossed eyes stared anxiously back into Yoichi's, sending a message for him to continue, and fast.

Yoichi understood and obliged the silent plea by sloppily removing the raccoon boy's shirt. He secretly admired Hiro's lean and sexy body. Although he always made fun of Hiro for looking like a wimpy stick, he's got to admit, the abs on this boy are hot. Not as good as his, of course, but still attractive.

Hiro became flustered when he noticed Yoichi eyeing him the way he was. He always believed Yoichi whenever the bigger boy would belittle his body. He secretly wished he had more muscle like him, but the way Yoichi was staring at him was telling him a different story...

Not wanting to dwell on it, Hiro decided to prod Yoichi to play with him more. "C-C'mon, Wolfboy..." His voice raspy and still out of breath from their intense kissing. "You gotta get to the next level~."

Yoichi smirked at him, accepting his challenge. "Heh, still wanting to make a game of things, huh? How's this, then?!" Yoichi aggressively slid his hands down Hiro's back and into his shorts, grabbing a hold of the smaller boy's rear.

"H-Hah," Hiro gasped in surprise, jumping in response to Yoichi's sudden groping. "Ahh... haah, Fif- fifteen points!" He managed to respond in shaky breath, purring softly as Yoichi continued to fondle him. He flung his arms around Yoichi again, bringing his head down into the other boy's neck; he could hear Yoichi take a deep whiff of his skin.

"Only fifteen? Hah, I see, you want more don't you..." Yoichi teased. Hiro's smell was so enticing, he couldn't help but want to taste him. After exhaling a steamy breath into Hiro's nape, he softly bit it.

"Waaah," Hiro whimpered enthusiastically as Yoichi added another source of pleasure to his body. The raccoon boy started to maneuver his hands towards the bottom of Yoichi's shirt, desperate to remove it and feel the other boy's unclothed body of steel.