After Francesco and Douglas dropped Jonas off at his house, they walked hand and hand to Douglas's house. They talked all the way there. Laughing about what had happened in the classes they didn't have together. They walked up the street that led to Douglas's cream colored house, they walked up the driveway onto the front porch.
"Alright mate, see ya tomorrow." Francesco smiled, waving goodbye.
"W-wait! Frankie!" Douglas called, stopping Francesco from walking down the street.
"What's wrong mate?" Francesco asked, walking back to the distraught dachshund.
"Um, Frankie." Douglas sighed. "M-my parents are gone f-for the night and..."
"And what mate?" Francesco looked puzzled.
"I-I'm ready now..." Douglas blushed, looking down.
"Oh.." Francesco realized, feeling a bit awkward for not knowing.
They stood their for a few moments, not being able to believe what they were about to do. Douglas opened the door, and Francesco followed. Douglas shut the door behind them and locked it, Francesco set his stuff down by the couch and sat down. Douglas joined him, unable to look him straight in the eye. Francesco soothed Douglas by rubbing him on the leg.
"Are you sure you're ready? You can back out whenever you want." Francesco assured him.
"N-no! I'm ready! I promise." Douglas defended himself.
"Okay." Francesco nodded, scooting over to kiss Douglas on the lips.
Douglas wrapped his arms around Francesco's neck. Francesco roughly grabbed Douglas's waist, making Douglas squirm.
"I'm going to fuck you good Douggy." Francesco growled in Douglas's ear, making Douglas gasp.
"Y-yes...t-that's what I want Frankie." Douglas moaned.
Francesco pushed Douglas down onto the couch. He removed his tight red shirt, he had a gorgeous body. He was built like a tank, his muscles made Douglas drool a bit. Francesco buried his nose into Douglas's neck, then grinded into him. Douglas wrapped his arms tighter around Francesco.
"T-take your shirt off Douggy." Francesco begged, getting off of his canine lover.
Douglas did as he was told and removed his shirt. He rubbed his hands along Francesco's stomach, bitting his lip. Francesco unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down and throwing them onto the couch across from them. He unbuttoned Douglas's pants and removed them slowly. Douglas giggled at Francesco's sexiness. Francesco growled, rubbing Douglas's hard-on with his nose. Douglas moaned louder, bucking his hips up slightly to get more contact from the big cat.
Francesco kissed Douglas's boxers, and rubbed his legs. He sat up and removed his boxers. Oh my god...I-its huge... Douglas shuddered, staring at Francesco's large pink cock. Francesco removed Douglas's boxers too, staring at his lovers beautiful hard-on. Francesco bent down and kissed the shaft of Douglas's member. Douglas moaned, pre-cum dripping from his slit. Francesco lapped up the pre with a few swipes of his tounge. Then he began deep-throating Douglas. Douglas thrusted into Francesco's mouth, feeling his lovers tounge slide around his raging boner. Francesco choked on the canines cock, only lifting his head up to breath, or to lick pre from his lovers slit. Douglas moaned and grunted, then finally said.
"Oh Frankie, f-fuck me!" Douglas begged.
Francesco smirked, lifting Douglas's legs up. He sucked on two of his fingers and shoved them into Douglas. Douglas howled in surprise, loving the feeling of Francesco's fingers in him. After thoroughly lubing up Douglas's asshole. Francesco lined up with the hole.
"You ready to be stuffed mate?" Francesco asked, staring at Douglas.
Douglas nodded, staring right back Francesco. Francesco smiled, and pushed into Douglas. Douglas grabbed onto the couch tighly, letting out a moan of pure pleasure. Francesco slammed into Douglas repeatedly, groaning over and over.
"Harder!" Douglas screamed. "Harder!"
Francesco picked up the pace, jamming himself into Douglas as hard and as fast as he could. Douglas laughed and grunted, this was so much fun!
"Oh..I-I think I'm cumming!" Douglas shouted a warning. "F-finish me off with hard thrust Frankie!"
Francesco gave Douglas one more good slam, before shooting his warm white goo into Douglas. Douglas came all over himself, giggling uncontrollably. Douglas and Francesco stared at eachother, letting thier love sink in.
"We...should do that...again...sometime." Douglas panted.
"Yea...we...should." Francesco agreed.
Francesco laid down on Douglas, hugging him close. Douglas ran his fingers through Francesco's hair, soothing him with his silky touch.
"Night Night mate." Francesco drifted off.
"Night Night babe." Douglas yawned.
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