PART 3: STRANDED 

"Damn it!" Falco shouted, kicking the side of his arwing. "We almost had 'em"

"Knock it off," Fox snapped at him. "You don't need to make the damage worse."

The two pilots were shot down by a group of Andross' former minions, and were three systems away from where they originally departed from the Great Fox. The two were investigating intel leaked from a secure network in Corneria, when they were ambushed. Luckily the planet they landed on was something of a tropical paradise. Richly filled with vegetation, plenty of spring water, and a beach of golden sand. It was just past midday on the planet’s surface, which gave them plenty of time to set up camp for the night.

"Just leave it, Falco," Fox said, sitting on the beach and removing his flight jacket. "We'll activate the distress beacon and wait for Great Fox to pick us up."

Falco glared at Fox over his shoulder. "Great Fox… You do realize we aren't due back for another 3 days right? And when they realize we're not back it will take them at least 2 more days to get to us."

"You make it sound like we we're stranded on Titania. Come on, Falco, come take a break a minute." Fox waved him over. 

Falco grumbled and walked over to Fox. Dropping down he laid back propping himself upnon his elbows. "I guess there's worse planets to be trapped on," Falco sighed. He looked out over the sparkling water and a sly smile began to creep across his beak. "You know Fox, if we're gonna be here awhile we should try and keep our clothes from getting too dirty. I don't want to be picked up smelling like a monkey." Reaching to his chest he unzipped his flight jacket and shrugged it off of his shoulders. "We should get some kind of shelter together as well."

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea," Fox replied, still staring at the water, not really thinking about what Falco had said. He sat for a minute until he saw Falco jump to his feet. Looking up at his avian friend, he suddenly became red in the face. Falco had pulled off his shirt, boots, and socks. He was about to unbutton his pants when Fox spoke up. "Wha, what are you doing?"

"Not getting our clothes dirty like I said." Falco replied, unzipping his fly. "Don't worry Fox, I'll leave my underwear on if that makes you feel better."

"Uh…" Fox quickly got up, and placed one hand over Falco’s right, stopping him from removing his pants. "No. You can take everything off if you want to. I don't mind." After all it's just us here, right?" 

Falco smiled and pushed Fox’s hand off. "If you insist." Fox licked his lips as Falco pulled his remaining clothes to his ankles and stepped out of them.

"Quit staring and lose yours too," Falco said, reaching down and picking up his garments. 
Fox quickly pulled off his own shirt and boots, tossing them aside. Reaching for his belt buckle, Falco placed his hands over Fox’s. "You want help with that?"

"S…sure." Fox blushed as Falco guided his hands. The unclasped belt. The unbuttoning. The zipper. Falco let Fox do the work, but while looking down he could only see Falco’s hands. They moved up to Fox’s waistline, where Fox reached into the band of his boxers. Falco released his hands and stepped back to watch his partner finish stripping down. Fox didn't hesitate for a moment. He slipped down his remaining covering and stepped out of the leg holes. 

"Now doesn't that feel better," Falco said, folding his wings to his chest and holding his clothes tight. 

Fox bent down and picked up his clothes one piece at a time, giving Falco a nice view of his tail. Holding his own pile to his chest as well, Fox chuckled. 
"It does actually. Good call."

The two placed their clothes into the disabled arwings, then headed to where the trees met the sand. Despite loving the sight of each other, both managed to hold back arousal for the time being. They needed to establish sources of food, water, and shelter before day's end. Falco took point on finding fallen trees and branches for shelter and to build a fire, while Fox foraged for fresh fruits.

As the two of them went their separate ways, they both couldn't help but wonder what would happen later that evening. After all they weren't just friends and copilots anymore. Every since they admitted their feelings for each other and began having sex on a regular basis, they were true lovers. Plus it was rare to be alone without one of them initiating something. Since they were already naked, both knew it was only a matter of time before the fun began. Though they did agree not to fool around while on a mission, this was already an unusual circumstance. 

… …

By sundown Fox and Falco managed to set up a small tent built from palm branches extending from Fox’s arwing. A fire crackled on the beach where roasted fruit was steaming on rock. The two sat on either side of the fire, watching the two suns dip below the horizon. 

"You know Fox," Falco began, "All things considered, this was actually a pretty good day."

"It was?" Fox turned his head to see Falco with a smile spanning his beak. 

"Aw, come on Fox. When was the last time we just hung out as regular friends?"

Fox chuckled looking down at his sheath, then over to Falco’s groin. The avian’s slit was well hidden under his feathers. "On what planet do regular friends get naked to hang out, Falco?"

Falco shrugged. "Do you want to put your clothes back on?"

"I didn't say that,"  Fox replied, rolling over to one side facing Falco. "It feels good to have some fresh air on my balls for a change."
Falco looked over to Fox, whose package was nestled perfectly between his thighs. The avian blushed, as he took the time to admire his partner's fuzzy sack. 
"Like what you see, Falco?"

"Oh, sorry." Falco quickly turned his head around, trying to maintain a platonic aura between them. 

Fox could tell by his reaction however, that Falco wanted desperately to keep looking. Taking the opportunity while Falco was looking away, Fox crawled around the flames and knelt beside him. His sheath, now directly beside the avian’s head.
"How about now?" 

Falco turned back and jumped as he was face to face with Fox’s package. He said nothing, but his beak fell open and he glanced up at Fox. He looked back down at Falco and nodded, giving the blue avian the "go ahead." Falco huffed and looked back down at Fox’s sheath and balls. "So much for hanging out."

"I'm hanging quite a bit, don't you think?" Fox put his hands on his hips, and swayed them back and forth. "Come on, Falco. You know you want to." 
Falco grumbled and glanced away. He didn't want to admit it, but he really wanted Fox’s body. He had wanted it all afternoon ever since they got naked, it was sort of his plan from the beginning. Yet now that Falco was getting what he wanted, he was apprehensive about showing his desire. 
"What's with the silent treatment?" Fox asked. He sat back on his heels, and reached over to Falco’s slit with his right hand. 
"It's not like you to…" Just as Fox’s hand touched Falco’s feathers, the avian whipped his head around, sat up, and grabbed Fox's head with both hands. Fox knew exactly what was happening and he closed his eyes as Falco’s beak parted. 
Their tongues danced together in the twilight, beginning what would be an intense and passionate evening together. Falco’s hands slowly fell to Fox’s shoulders, then his sides, and finally to his hips. Fox rubbed his right hand across Falco’s slit, coaxing out the blue avian's long tapered member. His own dick twitched, slowly pushing out of his sheath with anticipation. 

"Ah, F…Fox," Falco grunted, feeling his partner's fingers slide against his slit opening. He didn't push inside, but let Falco’s natural lubricating fluids aid his rubbing. It wasn’t long before Falco’s cock poked out and hardened in Fox’s grasp.

"Get those hands lower," Fox insisted. Falco reached down to Fox’s semi-hard shaft which was already beginning to leak. With one hand he stroked up and down on Fox’s cock, while with his other he cupped his balls rolling them back and forth. Fox moaned as the two casually fondled each other. 
"Falco," Fox said, between his soft moans. "Please…please suck me."

Falco smiled, letting himself relax into the sand low enough to align his beak with Fox’s now fully erect cock. 
"With pleasure." Opening his beak wide, Falco guided Fox’s dick across his tongue and into his mouth. Not able to fully clamp down with his beak (without hurting Fox, of course), Falco worked his tongue up, down, and around on the shaft. 
He worked from the sensitive tip downward until he was at the fuzzy sheath still covering Fox’s knot. While rubbing and tugging his balls at the same time, Falco pushed his tongue into the tight sheath and pulled it off of Fox’s cock. Fox moaned with delight, feeling the avian’s beak graze against his flesh and his knot became exposed to the air. 

"Fuck yeah," Fox mumbled, biting his lip. He by this point had moved both hands to the top of Falco’s head. His fingers trailed through the blue avian’s feathers, messaging his head as it bobbed up and down. He couldn't believe how good Falco was making him feel. Perhaps it was partially the thrill of being naked on a planet by themselves, or maybe his partner was just that good at pleasing him. Whatever the reason, Fox knew he wouldn't last long inside Falco’s beak. 
"Hold up a minute," Fox said, pulling Falco’s head back. 

Falco did as he was told, but only for a second. He pushed himself up, he grabbed Fox by his hips and threw him over his body. With Fox now laying on his back, Falco leapt on top, straddling him. His tail pointed straight up his back exposing his hole. He pressed Fox’s cock against it and gently probed himself. 
"Got you now, Fox."

"Falco?"

"Time for a little payback." Falco lowered his hips taking Fox’s cock deep into his tailhole. They two both let out a long primal moan as they're bodies became one. Falco smiled and looked down at Fox. His partner's eyes were closed and his head was relaxed in the sand. He gave Fox a minute to enjoy having his full length inside, before beginning to slowly bucking his hips. Falco pulled up sliding Fox’s cock out until it was only the tip left inside, then plopped back down grinding against his knot. His own avian cock throbbed with each thrust as he could feel Fox pressing against his prostate. 
"That's it, Fox," Falco moaned, "That's the spot."

"Mmmm, yeah, Falco," Fox mumbled. He raised his arms and placed his hands on Falco’s thighs.

Falco chuckled. He loved when Fox moaned his name. Now with the added support on his legs he increased his pace, grinding faster and harder on Fox’s cock. Fox let out a loud moan as felt his knot pressed tight against the avian’s hole. He could tell Falco was close to being able to take it in, and that he was ready for it. 

"Do it, Falco!"

"Hrmph," Falco mumbled with a sly smile. He spread his knees apart a little further and pushed down once more against his partner's knot. Slowly the swollen bulb was forced past Falco’s tight tailhole and…POP!...Before he knew it Fox was tied into him. 

"Agh, Yes!" They both shouted as waves of pleasure shot through their bodies. Falco’s dick throbbed, shooting a few streams of precum across Fox’s chest. In turn Fox shot some out into Falco from the sensation of having his knot squeezed tight. Opening their eyes their gaze locked and they both smiled wide. 

"I…I love you Falco," Fox muttered, as his cock was squeezed by the blue avian. 

"I love you too Fox," he replied, then fell forward onto Fox’s chest. Falco’s precum which was still set on Fox’s chest pressed into his feathers. "Kiss me you dirty little…mph!" Fox cut him off, meeting his tongue to Falco’s. Falco continued grinding his hips in small circles, pleasuring his partner and leading him closer to orgasm. Luckily for both of them, it wouldn't be long. 

"Ah, Falco," Fox moaned, pulling away from their kiss. "I'm…I’m gonna…"

"Do it Fox! Fill me up!"

"Fuck, yeah!" Fox exclaimed and the first stream erupted from his cock. His moans turned onto primal grunts as his hands clenched Falco tight. Falco’s own cock twitched and throbbed as his tailhole was pumped full of Fox’s seed. Tightening and relaxing his hole over and over, the blue avian milked out every drop of cum he could. 

When Falco was certain Fox had finished, he relaxed and lifted his hips. Fox’s knot shrunk just enough for him to pull off. POP! 
"Agrh!" Fox groaned as his cum soaked cock fell out of Falco. "Damn, Falco that was…huh?" Midsentence Falco flipped Fox over and pulled his hips up in the air. 

"Don't relax, Fox," Falco said, aligning his seven inches at Fox’s tailhole. "I'm not finished with you, yet." Falco stood up letting Fox hold himself steady on his elbows. He looked back over his shoulder, eyes widening. 
"Get ready, here I come!" Falco then plunged his entire length in at once. Fox moaned as he felt his insides stretch from his partner's tapered cock. 

Falco’s forcefulness was a huge turn on for Fox. Though he just came, he was already leaking again. With each thrust inside of him, he could feel his precum being forced out from the inside. 
"Oh, yeah!" Fox shouted, as his lover pounded his tailhole violently. "F…faster!"

"You got it," Falco replied, and moved his grip down to Fox’s knees. Holding tight, he thrusted in him as fast as he could. Their bodies slapped together in the fading light and the wet sounds of their love echoed across the island. Their moans were nearly in unison as they were lost in the pleasure of the moment. Falco wouldn't last long though, after being filled already with Fox’s cum, he was about ready to burst. 
"F…Fox…I'm gonna…"

"Do it Falco! Breed me!"

"Ungh!" Falco grunted. His cock throbbed releasing his load deep into Fox. He could feel his lover's loins pulse and squeeze around his avian cock. The electric pleasures of his orgasm jolted through his whole body. He shivered as he was sucked dry by Fox’s tailhole. 

After 8 shots and a little extra dribble, Falco pulled out his cock and let Fox down in the sand. He laid down on top of him, letting his shrinking length dangle between Fox’s legs and rub against his fuzzy balls. Their fire was now slowly dying and the beach was otherwise dark. Snuggling against one another, they slowly drifted off to sleep. At that moment neither of them cared about being stranded on another planet anymore. Part of them almost wished they wouldn't be found at all. As long as they were together and could continue sharing their bodies with each other, they were happy.