#feret

Fundy hadn’t meant to stare. Really, he hadn’t. But Eret’s shirt was so tight, showing off every curve and his small waist perfectly. Of course, he looked lovely in the fancy button-up, a lot less showy than what they would have usually gone with. But they were gorgeous nonetheless. It was driving Fundy out of his mind and he caught himself staring at where their tits pushed against their shirt. He swore the shirt was a size too small, at least, but he wasn’t about to complain.

“Fundy? Love?” Eret’s words caught Fundy off guard and broke him out of his thoughts. “You’re staring,” And Fundy didn’t have a response to that. He was so happy he didn’t too because that was how he found himself in Eret’s bed, letting the older straddle his thighs. Fundy’s cock was throbbing as he stared at Eret’s bare chest, admiring every inch of bare skin he was greeted with. Their tits were so full and soft, and he couldn’t stop himself from reaching out to touch them gently.

Long fingers guided Fundy’s head forward and the fox was quick to comply. His mouth wrapped around one nipple and was thrilled by the gasp he was met with, sucking lightly at it. He growled when nothing came out. Though, Eret was quickly shushing him. They guided the fox deeper against their skin, forcing more of his tit into Fundy’s mouth. Fundy whined at the feeling, thoroughly enjoying how he was being treated now. Eret was fully in control of everything happening.

“There you go,” Eret cooed when Fundy finally got it, milk flooding his mouth. His heart was so full as he was praised and taken care of. He’d never felt anything like this before. He couldn’t help thrusting his hips up, though their bodies weren’t close enough to get any stimulation from Eret. It was driving him mad. “Stay still. Be a good boy for mummy,” Fundy cried out against their skin at those words. It sent a jolt of pleasure through his entire body, making him impossibly harder.

Fundy’s mouth moved even faster, swallowing every other second. He’d never tasted anything so sweet and every inch of Eret was perfect. Fundy wanted to keep his face pressed into his mummy’s chest, holding onto them as they cuddled. He felt safe there and comforted by the milk coming out steadily. Eret’s noises certainly helped. He was moaning and gasping above Fundy, fingers tight in the boy’s hair as he continued nursing. Fundy tried to be subtle as he snuck a hand down.

Attempting to be stealthy as he tried to get some stimulation on his cock, palming himself quickly through his pants. He just wanted to get off. Everything felt so good and he was certain he’d never been so hard before in his life. It felt so nice to be rubbing himself, pressing against the sensitive head of his cock through the layers there. And the experience of being able to suck at Eret’s tits while he did so made it even better, feeling his cock leaking steadily in his boxers.

“What did I just say, love?” Eret scolded gently as they pulled Fundy’s hand away. Fundy’s ears laid back and he did feel bad for upsetting his love. “No, it’s okay. You’re just so needy for me, aren’t you?” Of course. Of course, his mummy understood. Eret wasn’t mad at him and wasn’t going to leave him there, he just wanted the best for him. And Fundy was so grateful for that, happy that he had finally found someone who would take care of him. “Here. Let mummy help,” They cooed out.

“Th-Thank you,” Fundy groaned when Eret’s fingers opened the front of his jeans and pressed his boxers down enough to pull his cock out. There was no way Fundy would last very long. Not when he was already so riled up. He knew that Eret wouldn’t mind, though. They were so gentle and caring, of course, they’d give him everything he needed and never judge him. Eret’s hand was so soft as he stroked over Fundy’s length, moving slowly and methodically at first.

“There you are. Just let go,” Eret instructed and Fundy had to will himself to relax. Normally, he’d be so tense and nervous during sex, but not now. All he felt now was pleasure as his cock was stroked. The motions were long and slow, though he didn’t complain. Whatever Eret thought he needed would be enough for him. He didn’t have to think about what he might want, not when the other was going to give him exactly what he needed either way. “Let me know when you’re close,” Eret hummed.

“Okay. I will,” Fundy promised and tried to just focus on what was going on. His back arched and he moaned louder when Eret suddenly picked up the pace. It wasn’t much, but their hand moved just a bit faster. Fundy pressed his face into Eret’s chest again. He didn’t know if he would get another chance, taking the same nipple in his mouth again and his hand moved to rub at the other side of his chest. Everything felt so good around him, swallowing thickly and wanting to rut up.

Eret’s thumb stroked over the head of his cock, rubbing at the sensitive glans just beneath it. Fundy’s breath caught in his nose when they did that. He’d never felt anything so nice and he briefly wondered how they had gotten so good at this. But he wasn’t in a position to question it as he continued sucking gently. He moaned when a free hand slipped down to his balls, playing with them as Eret continued jerking him off with his other soft hand.

“I’m close. Please, mummy. I’m so close,” Fundy panted when he finally pulled away from the skin again. He needed it so bad and he just hoped the other wasn’t planning to stop anytime soon. Eret seemed like they wouldn’t as they worked Fundy’s cock a bit more, tightening his grip just the tiniest bit. And that was heaven. Moving quicker along the fox’s cock, Eret smiled softly at him. Fundy’s eyes closed with how good it felt, eyebrows furrowed as he let pleasure roll over him.

“It’s okay, baby. You can finish for mummy,” Fundy cried out at those words. Fundy nodded at the permission he was given and didn’t bother trying to hold off. His orgasm hit him hard and yet Eret never stopped moving. Even as Fundy spilled over his hand, their movements kept going and maybe even moved a bit quicker. Gasping and whining, he opened his eyes to look up at Eret with wide eyes. “Good boy,” Eret praised him gently, his expression towards the fox unbelievably fond.