"Y-you're such a dick." Rocky says as soon as Marshall is out of earshot, staring down the hall he just went down. He was blushing profusely.

"What? For making you think about evewyone's cocks?" Zuma had huge cheeky grin plastered all over his face.

Rocky just scowled at his boyfriend, his face completely pink even through his grey fur. He just sighed and ignored the question. "Think he's gonna have any luck?"

"Huh? Oh, you mean Marshall?" Zuma mulled it over for a bit. "I don't see why not. He's pwetty good at cheering Chase up." Still lying down, he grabbed his beanbag and tugged on it as he shuffled in closer to Rocky.

"Yeah I know that, but...I dunno. Chase seemed even more bummed than he usually gets."

"But...?"

"Ahh. I dunno." Rocky shook his head, looking off to the side. "I think he's taking it a lot harder since it involves Skye."

"I dunno duuude. Skye or not, Chase's gonna have a pwetty hard time staying mopey awound Marshall."

"Yeah, you'd think that, but what if you're wrong? What if Marshall can't cheer him up? Or...or even if he can it might not happen right away! Chase might be pretty sad about this for awhile, maybe even weeks or—aAaAAhhH~?!" Rocky jumped and yelped at a pair of hands digging their way into his plush cheeks, squeezing them repeatedly through the thin fabric of his shorts. "Z-Zuma what are you doing?!" He had gotten so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even notice his boyfriend had moved behind him.

"Heheh. Welax, Wocky~." Before he had time to object, Zuma climbed on top of Rocky, straddling his inner legs. He continued fondling the older boy's butt as his bulge tauntingly pressed against him. Rocky let out a shudder as pleasure shot throughout him, sensitive enough that even just a little bit of touch like this got him hard. 

"Z-Zuma~....Haah~?!" He gasps as a huge thick dick slid into the crevice of his ass. "W-what?! R-right here??"

"Yeah, why not? Your butt looks so good right now~."

"Shut up!!" Rocky stammered, embarrassed. "Y-you say that, nng, every time...O-oh my goshh..." he let out a pleasured sigh. 

His boyfriend grinned. "Oh, do I...?" Zuma didn't stop touching him even as they talked, now moving his hands to his sides to grip into Rocky's plush thighs, his fat dick resting and throbbing comfortably against him. "I guess your butt just always looks good then~." Squeeeeze.

"HAAh—!" Rocky quickly threw his hands over his muzzle, trying to muffle himself. "Hnng...I-I ahh mean it, Zuma! HAahHh...W-what if someone sees us~?!"

Zuma scoffs. "Who would even see us, dude?" He gave his bum a playful little spank to make it jiggle. "...Rubble and Skye left on some date, they probably won't be back for a while." Squeeze...tug...lift...release. "...Heh. So jiggly~."

"Z-Zuma—"

"And Marshall? He won't want to leave Chase's side anytime soon. And if Chase came over here...." he leans forward over Rocky, speaking directly into his ear. "You'd want him to join in, right~?"

"HuUuHHhh? N-no!! Wh...why would I?!"

"Pshh. Don't play dumb dude! I know how much you like Chase~." He was really squeezing his ass now, roughly spreading his cheeks. "Didn't you even say he was the hottest dude you know?"

Rocky's face turned a deep scarlet. "I-I was, nn, ahh...tired when I said that!" His 

"Heh. Deny it all you waaant...I bet you wish he was here wight now, though. That he was the one playing with your cheeks wight now~." He lets go, letting his spread cheeks snap back together and jiggle. "That it was Chase's dick wubbing against you~." Just as he said that, Zuma began softly grinding against his ass, his hot breath hitting the back of Rocky's neck and making him shudder.

"N-...no...ahh... I...uhh... ahh..." As much as he tried, Rocky couldn't help but think about it, biting his bottom lip as his own dick pressed into the beanbag he was lying on. 

"I bet I could go to him wight now and ask. I'm sure he'd love to get his mind off things—"

Suddenly, Rocky snapped out of his daydreaming, "N-NO!! AaAAahhHh N-no! AaHh...d-don't!"

"Huh? Don't what...?"

"D...don't do that! HahHh o-oh my goshh...c-can you stop f-for one second?!"

"Nope!" Zuma continuously toyed with Rocky's body. "Sorry dude these paws got a mind of their own~."

Rocky grumbled before letting out some mix between a sigh and a moan. "HAaahh...I-I don't want Chase here..."

"Why nottt? We've already had fun with Wubble before....you WEALLY enjoyed it if I'm wemembering corwectly~."

"I..nng...I-I did b-but...but..ahhh..." Rocky threw his head back.

"So you weally don't think Chase is hot anymore then...?"

"I-I didn't say...ahh...i-it's so haahh h-hard to THINK w-when you're doing that...!" He tried to glare back at his boyfriend, but his panting tongue and blushing face made it hard to take seriously. "H-He is hot, o-okay?! B-but, I-I just, ahh... I-I don't...ahh....w-want Chase....aAAhh..."

"...What? Don't want him to know you're a slut~?" 

"W-WHAT?! I-I-I-I'm not, aAhh, a slut!!"

"...You kind of ARE though, dude." He chuckled. "You can't even stop yourself from moaning."

"I-I'm noOtt!!" Spank. "HAaAh~!"

Zuma chuckled. "If you say sooo...well...I guess if you don't want me sharing you, I'll just have to make you officially mine instead~!"

"H-huh? Official how?"

Zuma gave a small buck of his hips, causing his heavy balls to sway and spank Rocky's fat cheeks, making the older boy shudder. "Heheh~...you feel that, dude? How full and heavy they are~? They're just aching to fill you with my pups~..."

"W-what?!" Rocky blushed, looking back up at his younger boyfriend. "What are you talking about!? T-That's not possible!"

"Hehehe. Don't be so sure, duuude~. They're all GWEAT swimmers—they take after their daddy, y'know?" Zuma kept pulling back and bucking forward, repeatedly smacking his round bum with his sack. "It won't be long until they knock you up....I won't be surprised if you have twins. Or twiplets~."

"AAhhh..."

"Heheh. Getting too hard, dude? I bet you're imagining it wight now, wight?"

"Mmmnnn..." Rocky bit down on his bottom lip.

"Having a biiiig wround belly, swollen full of my puppies—"

"AhahhaAAaahHhHH!! W-w-would you just fuck me already!?"

"Heh. Sure thing dude~." Zuma moved back, his long cock sliding between those cheeks until just the first few inches rested slouched over his hole. He then grabbed a handful of his ass in either hand, toying with it while grinding his leaky tip against his hole. "I'm gonna go in waw, okay?"

"W-what? Don't you have lube?"

"Mm....probably somewhere. Don't weally feel like looking for it though." Zuma explained, pulling back to line himself up.

Rocky rolled his eyes. "Geez....Sometimes you can be so lay—zEeEeeEee~!" Rocky winced at the sudden forceful intrusion of his asshole, spreading open around the pointy head of Zuma's fat cock. "AHh....o-oh my gosh~..." his head laid down on the bean bag as Zuma pulled back, only to slam forward. "HHgnng..."

"Hah...f-fuck, dude, your ass is so good." Zuma compliments. He soon switches to digging in his hands into Rocky's cheeks and thighs, lifting his fat bottom up before forcefully pulling it back down, at the same time thrusting upward, basically making Rocky ride him while he lied down. 

"O-OhhHh my GoSh~!" The mix-breed's tongue was lapped out in pleasure, his tail thumping happily against his own cheeks.

"Hehe...you're so loose, dude. Have you been using your toys~?" He asks, finding that his cock seemed to be slipping right in with no issue, letting out a long deep groan as he already filled Rocky's tight hole with four inches of his huge length, surrounded by Rocky's warm insides.

"N-no!!" Rocky protested blushing. "I-It's too embarrassing, haahhh, u-using them when y-you're not around!" He explains.

"Huh, weally? Wow. I guess you just haven't closed since last time, hehe. Maybe I was too wough~." With how little resistance Rocky's ass was giving, he figured there was no need to prolong things any further. He pulled back just a few centimeters and got up, lifting Rocky up by his ass and placing him back down on his knees, his upper body dangling off the bean bag as his head rested on the floor. All the movements caused the older boy to shudder. 

Then, Zuma gripped tightly and slammed down with all his might, effortlessly sinking another couple inches of fat dick into the older teen's hole before being stopped by a sudden tightness deeper in. "AAhhHhHHhh~!" Rocky moaned.

"Heh...looks like you aren't completely broken in yet after all, dude. Don't worwy though, I can fix that~."

"W-wait what haAAaAaaapp~..! O-oh my gosh...." Rocky's tongue lapped out as he felt that girthy dick scraping along his insides.

"Hm? What's up dude?" Zuma asked, pausing for a moment with his dick halfway in, taking the opportunity to idly squeeze and toy at his boyfriend's ass.

"Wh...ahh...w-what happened to n-not being so r-rough?" He asks between pants.

Zuma got a cheeky grin, responding not with words but instead a crude thrust downward, burying his cock back in that mountain of ass with enough force that it threw Rocky's whole body forward, of course earning a lewd moan as well. "I never said I wouldn't be wough, dude~. I know how much you like it that way."

Rocky bit his bottom lip, not responding out of sheer embarrassment as he was finally getting properly fucked, his younger boyfriend's dick slowly but surely forcing its way deeper and deeper in with each and every thrust. He tried desperately not to moan, biting his bottom lip and even holding his muzzle shut as his face was crudely fucked into the carpet, at this point completely dangling over the bean bag. No matter what he tried, though, it didn't stop several shrill moans and squeaks from slipping out between his lips, nor the loud reverberating sound of his cheeks plapping against Zuma'a toned hips once he finally hilted his huge cock to the knot. "F-fuck~..." he groans as he keeps pounding away, his knot repeatedly slamming against his hole while his heavy balls swung down into Rocky's smaller ones. "Y-you were, hufff, giving some twouble for a second there, b-but looks like you're finally bwoken in....nnng fuckk~... n-now let's see if we can keep things that way, heheh~."

Meanwhile Rocky continued making muffled, suppressed moans and whimpers at the rough sex, unable to fully stop them no matter how hard he tried. 

Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into nearly half an hour, Zuma keeping up pace the entire time. He managed to get some small whimpers and squeaks out of him, but the older boy's grip on his own muzzle was steadfast, leaving him quiet and restrained even as his ass was stretched open far beyond its natural state. "C'mon Wockyyyy... hufff..... s-stop being so shy! I-I'm about to make you a mother! Y-you should, nng, tell me how happy that makes you...f-fuck..."

"MmMmngg s-shut up with thAaAAatt~!!" Rocky blushed as he brought that up again. It was super embarrassing...but admittedly it was a little hot...okay, really hot, actually, even if it was impossible. He would never admit it, but the idea that Zuma was pounding him this roughly, moments away from being left bred with his puppies....it really got him going, as evidenced by how desperately his prick twitched every time the idea was mentioned.

"Heheheh~...Seeee?" Zuma gripped tight onto Rocky's waist, pulling him in as he slammed down, bottoming out and leaning over to speak into his ear. "You can twy and deny it, but your little dude knows the truth~." Rocky gasped as his younger boyfriend's warm hand suddenly gripped around his cock, gently squeezing it. "Damn...is the whole thing out..?" Zuma lifted Rocky's butt up a bit for a better view, leaning to the side as he started stroking up and down Rocky's length, confirming the whole thing had indeed left his sheath. "Heh. Damn...wow...." he was getting a bit distracted, stroking Rocky's bright red dick with a lewd look of admiration strewn all over his face while his hard cock, balls deep in his boyfriend, continued to throb and leak pre.

"Z-Zumaa...ahhh...w-what are you doing?" Rocky pants out, trying his best to look back at the chocolate lab. It was pretty awkward when he was pinned like this though.

"Sorwy dude, I know you're eager to get bwed—"

"I-I NEVER said—"

"—but your dick is weaaaallyyy hot...sometimes I forget you're kinda hung too since you're always acting so bottomy~."

"I-I keep telling you I'm a switch!" Rocky proclaimed indignantly, only to follow it up with a much more mumbled, "A-and yours is bigger anyway..."

"You barely act like it though~." Zuma finally let go of Rocky's dick, lifting his hand up to see it had been covered in a decent coating of pre...so he popped a finger in his mouth, sucking it clean before proceeding to do the same with the rest of his hands. "MmMmm~....I, ahh, always gotta take the lead to get you topping~." He was still licking his hand clean of pre as he said this.

"G-Geez...you're so shameless...." At the same time, they had been here for long enough that Rocky was starting to get a bit nervous. "A-and anyway...shouldn't we be trying to finish soon? Skye and Rubble won't be gone forever..."

"Mmmm. Yeah yeah, I guess I SHOULD finish bweeding you before I get too carwied away..." Zuma nods, not that Rocky could see it, and returns his hands to his hips, gripping with enough sudden force that it made the mixed-breed's body jolt. "You weady, dude?"

"Yeah I'm re—aAAaAhhHHh~!" Rocky moaned a shrill moan as he felt Zuma's girthy dick abruptly pull back, tugging against his deepest insides and leaving them achingly empty...only to thrust back in at full force, bulging the boy's belly out as Zuma's pace resumed at an even harder pace than it had been when he stopped. "O-oHhHhh~! AhHhh~!! Z-Zuma!! HAaahh~!! T-That's...!"

"Ohh..heh, yeah, I can feel it, dude~. Your spot's wight here!" He punctuated his words with a firm thrust against Rocky's g spot, sending the boy's eyes rolling back and his mouth hung agape, even starting to drool slightly. "Heheh. I thought, hnngg~...I-I thought so...haahh..." Zuma's own speech had gotten rather shaky itself, panting every other word out. His thrusts grew increasingly uneven and erratic and his hands dug into Rocky's hips with an almost painfully tight grip. "I-I'm closer than I thought, f-fuckk...urghhh...W-Wocky~!" Zuma's thrusts sped up, railing his boyfriend with an unrelenting tenacity. Liberal amounts of pre began gushing out from his bright red dick and into Rocky's insides, signalling to the older boy how close he was getting.

"W-WaAaitt~! A-Aahh~...D-D-Don't, haah...Zuumaaa! Don't c-cum inside!! P-Pull oOuttt! Pull ouUutt~!! Rocky begged between moans, his whole body shaking.

"GET PWEGNANT WOCKYYY~!!" Zuma slammed down with one more powerful thrust, his knot crudely pushing past Rocky's tender hole for a final time before rapidly expanding to the size of a softball, locking his dick inside Rocky's deepest depths as he unleashed a hot flood of young virile spunk.

"ZuUUmmAaaAAaa~!!" Rocky moans shriller than any other moan he made before, his eyes rolling back as his entire body heated up with an intense warmth. Zuma kept bucking his hips forward as he came, causing all of his seed to slosh around inside. "AAhHhh~! GrRooOoOOsSsSsSSs!!" Rocky's face turned pink even through his fur, his tongue lapped out and his entire body quivering. Zuma continued bucking his hips several times, even while locked inside his ass.

"O-Oh my goDd duuude...y-your butt...is so gooood~..." Zuma collapsed on top of his boyfriend, mostly stationary but still lightly bucking his hips every now and again. "Ahh~...THAT... was awesome, dude~." 

"I-It...haahh... i-it would've been BETTER..... i-if you aaactually, hahh... a-actually pulled out!" Rocky whines again.

"Psshh. Stop whining, dude...we both know how much you love my knot." For emphasis, Zuma slammed his hips down, getting a moan from Rocky who felt that fat knot holding him steadfast in place.

"HgGghh~! ...W-well! I like the knot! But...I don't like what comes with ittt...it's so wet!! And sticky..."

Zuma chuckles. "Sorry duuuude~. But it's a package deal. Can't get stuffed with my knot without getting...uh....stuffed. Full of cum."

"Clever." Rocky dryly remarked as he laid his head down on his arms, resigned to his fate of being flooded by the younger pup's hot spunk. Zuma still hadn't finished unloading inside that fat grey ass, but at this point he was in for the ride whether he wanted to or not. "How long it take you to think of that one?"

"Hey, I'd like to see YOU twy to be clever when you're balls deep splooging in a tight slut....it's hard to think stwaight heh."

Rocky winced. "EwWww dude! Gross, don't call it that!" He raised his head, looking back at his boyfriend the best he could. 

"...Uhh...." Zuma tilted his head, confused. "...don't call what...what, exactly?"

"That...word..!" Rocky shuddered beneath Zuma, which actually felt kinda good for the chocolate lab! "Splooge...That makes it way worse! Uggh..."

"Ohhhhh. Weally?" An amused smile spread across his face. "You have such weird hangups, dude." He chuckles.

"Just don't call it that!!" Rocky insists.

"Okayyy, okayy. I won't call it that anymore. Pwomise."

"Thank you. Geez..." Rocky settled back down to his lying position, his tail lightly flicking as he relaxed. "It's already bad enough that it's all wet and sticky...don't have to give it gross names, too."

Zuma just chuckled. "And here I thought you were upset at being called a tight slut."

"....Huh?" Rocky had to think for a moment, cheeks turning a bit rosy when he realised that hadn't even crossed his mind to object to that. "W-well t-that's because it's obvious...so I didn't...uhhh...." he trailed off, leaving the thought unfinished.

"...Obvious you're a slut?" Zuma reiterates for him.

"Obvious I'd object to that!" Rocky clarifies. "B-because I'm not. A slut. S-so...so..." There was a long pause as he contemplated what to say. Finally Rocky looked back at his boyfriend, only to see him grinning ear-to-ear as he watched him try to talk his way out of this one. "Ahh...j-just shut up! I'm allowed to be a slut sometimes..." he bashfully put his head back down, his non-bent ear lowering in embarrassment.

"Awww. Poor pup~." He reached for Rocky's ear, scratching behind it. "Don't worwyyy. Even if you're a slut, I'm a super slut. You'll never outdo me!" Zuma proclaimed confidently.

Rocky gave a meek chuckle. "Heh...you don't have to sound so proud of it." He hesitated before adding, "...You slut."

"Darn wight I am~!" Zuma cheered, giving his pinned boyfriend a tight but affectionate squeeze as his tail wagged like crazy.

"OOF!" Rocky was evidently not ready for it. "AhHH h-hey! Easy! I-if you move too much it makes the cum all move around...! Bllghh...s-so wet..." he shuddered at the sensation.

Zuma only smiled a big cheeky grin though. "Hehehehe~...Sorwy, guess I forgot~." Rocky rolled his eyes at his obviously unapologetic boyfriend. "...So do you feel it yet, dude?"

"F-feel what? How wet and gross and sticky your cum is inside me?" Rocky asked, scowling but panting at the younger boy.

"Nooo dude. I meant how pwegnant you're gonna be!"

"S-shut up with that already!!" Rocky was blushing profusely.

"Hehe. You liiiike itttt. I bet you're thinking about how cute our puppies would be—"

"AhhHhh shutupshutupshutupsbutup ShhUutt UupPPp!!!" Rocky was burying his face into his paws, mortified.

"Heh. I'm only teasing~." He grabbed both of Rocky's cheeks, digging his hands into them and gently moving them around in circular motions. "...I know you're not weady to be a mom yet~."

"Pahh!" Rocky looks at him, trying to look mad. "Idiot..." the heavy blush and avoidance of eye contact made it pretty unconvincing.

Zuma lifted Rocky's bum up, giving them a firm squeeze to make Rocky moan again. It actually took some effort, he could really feel the weight of his ass in his hands. "Geez....it's a good thing I exercise so much, or I wouldn't be able to lift all this cake!" The older pup was about to protest when his younger dominant let go, releasing his plush ass from his grasp. 

"HuUuHhh~..." Rocky shudders. His cheeks jiggled and bounced for numerous full seconds before finally slowing. The whole time Zuma could feel the reverberation on his dick, his head rolled back in pleasure with a satisfied groan. He looked down and grabbed his ass, lifting it back up and dropping it once more.

"Fuuck Wocky~. Forget dumbbells, I think these make much better weights!" Squeeze squeeze, squeeze squeeze.

"W-will you stop it a-already??" He tried to sound authoritative but it was hard when he was so breathy, it sounded more like pleading than anything else.

Zuma chuckles as he keeps toying with his boyfriend's bubble butt. "Pshh. Don't act like you don't like it dude. It never works!"

"But I—" SPANK. "AaAAhHhh~! Z-Zuma!!" Rocky looked back only to see that brown hand raised his into the air, "W-wait! Wait!!" Then it came down firm across his ass, making the whole thing jiggle even more than dropping it did. "HAaAhahh~..." Spank, spank, squeeeeze. Lift, drop. SPANK. "OHhh my GhodDd~!!" His dick was throbbing like crazy, Zuma spanking him with enough force that it was reverberating through his whole body to make his cock bounce. The entire time, Rocky could feel the younger lab's much bigger dick still knotted deep in his gut, twitching constantly. Even just that bit of movement from his dick stimulated Rocky like crazy.

Zuma dug his hands in deep again, any hint of gentleness gone as he did as he pleased, using Rocky's ass as his own personal stress ball. After all the spanking and squeezing, it had turned noticeably red. He lifted it up once more preparing to drop it, "Guess I gotta tell Wubble I found a new gym partn—"

"HHnGghhnNGgg~..!" Rocky's dick abruptly shot a rope of hot white spunk, reaching about a foot in front of him and staining the carpet. His dick throbbed and out came another two with just as much force, then another came after that. "AAahHhhhh.."

"...Damn dude. You're such a buttslut. I bet I didn't even need to use my dick."

"S-Shhut up—AAAahhHhh!!" Zuma's hand came down hard, once again causing Rocky's dick to bounce in front of him, only this time it had the added effect of making his cum haphazardly fly everywhere instead of in a line in front of him. "Z-ZUMA! ARrgHh I'm all wet now!! AahhHhh...i-it's everywhere!!" Dripping down his dick and balls, on his chest, on his thighs...some even managed to fly up high enough to reach his face!

"Oops.....was that my fault?" Zuma said with a grin, still squeezing his butt.

"Haahhh....Y-you did that o-on purpose, jerk~..." he was completely out of breath at this point, panting between every word. "N-now my fur's gonna get, aah, all sticky...a-and smell like cum...n-not to mention the living room's a mess now..."

"Heh...yeah...you made a pwetty big mess didn't you?" Zuma reached around for his leaky cock, grabbing a firm hold with both hands and earning a little moan from Rocky. His hands immediately felt wet. Rocky's dick looked like a melting candle by now with how covered in cum it was. He slid his hands up, scooping up all that leaky cum before bringing it up to his mouth, licking it out of his hands. "MmMMmm~. Tastes pretty good, though~."

Rocky, entirely out of breath, looked up at his boyfriend one more time, his eyes droopy and his tongue lapped out. "Ahh......you really are...incorrigible, aren't you?"

"Mmmhm! Mhm mhm~." Zuma shook his head enthusiastically. "Aahh~. You love it, though!" He asserts as he runs his hands up Rocky's shaft again, scooping up even more of his cum. "MmMMmm...soOo good actually~! Love your cum~..."

Rocky let out little squeaks whenever his dick was touched, feeling hypersensitive as even small brushes against him made his body wince. "Can we go to the room now...?" He asks.

"...Hm? Oh, yeah, of course." Zuma finishes licking his hands clean and leans forward, this time grabbing Rocky around his knees. He lifted him up by his legs, in one motion moving them up to either side of Rocky's face before locking his own hands together, pulling his arms in close for a tight embrace to make sure Rocky was securely held in place. He basically had him folded in half like he was about to mating press the pup, only Rocky was riding him reverse cowgirl. His knot was too big and stuck in there to really carry him any other way. 

Zuma shook Rocky slightly just to make sure he was stuck in place, making the older boy give a cute whimper, and finally stood up. His dick and knot, which were still planted deep in the boy's ass, served to help support his efforts to carry him, firmly holding Rocky in place. Now that Rocky was up like this, it also became clear that his belly was bulging a bit from so much spunk! "Heh...maybe you weally are pwegnant?" He says with a chuckle.

"S-shut up..." Rocky didn't even have the energy to be feisty anymore.

"You gonna take a nap, dude?" Zuma asks as he begins his careful trek out of the living room and down the hallway.

Rocky weakly nods. "Yeaahh...I'm beat..."

"Heh. I'll lie down with you then!" He leans in and gives Rocky a peck on the cheek.

"I mean...you have to until your knot comes out anyway." Rocky points out.

"Oh...wight. Well I also want to though!" Zuma insists. "I wanna cuddle my cute, pwegnant boyfwiend~." He says before giving another kiss.

Rocky chuckles. "Heh. Okay." Zuma could feel his tail trying to thump against him!

After some awkwardness to open their bedroom door, involving Rocky getting a bit smushed against the wall so Zuma could support him with only one arm, he carried his boyfriend inside the dark room, pushing back with his ass to shut the door behind him.

As soon as Rocky was placed on the bed, Zuma followed suit, climbing up beside him and pulling him up to the pillows. It took a bit of effort to get the blankets out from under them when he was stuck locked to his bubble butt, but somehow he managed, and the two lovers began spooning under the sheets.

"Mm...it's so warm...and cozy..." Rocky comments, snuggling into Zuma's arm, which was just beneath his head.

"Sure is!" Zuma agrees, before adding, "...Do you mind if I finish my dessert, dude?"

"Huh...? ...Oh. Yeah. Sure, go ahead...I'll probably be sleeping for...a while anyway..." he explains. "You have time...to join me..."

"Thaaanks dude~." Zuma reached his free hand down to Rocky's softening dick, right back to where he left off. "I'll sleep too wight after I'm done." He assures, lifting his cum-covered hand up to his mouth.

Rocky nods, nuzzling into his arm, already drifting off pretty fast. "...I love you, Zuma."

Zuma finished licking his hand clean, before leaning in to Rocky one more kiss on the cheek (since he couldn't reach his lips). "I love you too Wocky."

With that, Rocky smiled and slowly drifted off to sleep.