Here, Gun || OffGun

Chapter 7

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Everything hurts.

Gun opened his eyes and cautiously looked around, trying to figure out why he felt so hot and sore. His entire body felt like a large, hypersensitive fireball. And it came from the body lying next to him.

Gun rolled over so he could get a better look at Off, realizing that the man must have come to bed recently since he wasn't there when Gun fell asleep.

Off was so close that Gun could feel the intense heat coming from the larger man.

He bit his lip to stifle the clamor of joy.

Off's body temperature was like a furnace, and the heat went straight to Gun's groin.

Gun stared at Off and licked his lips. Erotic flames of desire and pleasure engulfed him.

His cock stiffened in his pants like it always did when he thought of his human.

Gun's hungry gaze wandered lazily and appreciated Off, moving over his body slowly, from his chest to his front tail.

His fingers ached from reaching out and touching Off.

He wondered what it would feel like to run his fingers over the man's skin, wrap his arms around Off as he kissed him, hard and deep.

There was a tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach, a pain. A sense of urgency drove Gun, urging him to take what he desperately wanted.

Carefully, gently, and definitely, little by little, Gun slid under the covers, crawling on Off's leg to settle between his thighs.

He had spent enough time seeing Off and other humans to know exactly what would make the man feel good.

He just hoped Off wanted Gun to bring him that kind of pleasure.

The pornography the scientist observed on his laptop said that he liked humans of the same sex. At least Gun had that going for him.

He had looked. He had the same front tail like Off had, just not that big. Off appeared to be longer and thicker. From what the street cat had told Gun, that was supposed to be important.

Gun didn't care beyond the fact that Off had a beautiful cock.

Gun licked his lips and then grabbed the base of the man's penis. He massaged his fingers over the bulbous head, spreading the pre-cum at the same time. His thumbnail pressed into the small groove at the top of the head and he heard a low groan rumble from Off's chest.

The scent of the man's arousal filled Gun's lungs, making his mouth water for just one taste. A clear drop of liquid oozed from Off's stiff erection, and Gun quickly leaned over and licked it with the tip of his tongue before it disappeared.

The addictive taste tore through his tongue, and he wanted more.

Gun wrapped his lips just around the head and waited for Off to scream like he had seen men do in the videos.

Nothing.

Gun raised his head after several moments and frowned at the cock in his hand. Maybe he was not doing things right.

He leaned down and wrapped his lips around Off's thick cock again, pushing Off's cock to the back of his throat as far as he could, letting his muscles relax.

The reflection made him swallow.

The taste of pre-cum exploded on his tongue as Off's cock jerked in his mouth, throbbing. Gun sucked gently as he moved his mouth to lavish attention back to the sensitive head with his tongue, plunging it into the slit over and over again.