_Followup to Gently Rough! Hope you enjoy these indulgent little smutty slice-of-life stories. I know I enjoy writing them, hehe._

_\-Lloxie_

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Kaelzai’s eyes fluttered open as the morning light peeked through the blinds on his bedroom window. He let out a little sigh, then sat up and stretched. _Coffee time_, he thought as he turned and slipped out of bed. He grabbed a robe on the way, seeing as how he was only wearing a pair of grey boxer briefs, and nothing else. It’d been fine at night under the covers- especially with another warm body to snuggle up to- but he always ran a little chilly first thing in the morning.

When he stepped out into the living room, he blinked a few times when he spotted a familiar bunny sitting on the couch. The memories of the previous day came back to him and he grinned for a moment. But it faded when he realized his friend wasn’t playing a game or fiddling with his phone, or really doing much of anything. He was just… sitting there- or rather lounging there- and staring into the distance with an unreadable expression. He was also wearing one of Kael’s sweatshirts, but no bottoms other than his underwear. It was a bit big on him, with the sleeves notably being a little on the long side. And of course there were a couple subtle slits in the back for some tentacles that the current wearer didn’t have. He thought it was frankly pretty damn cute, but the distant, thoughtful look on the bunny’s face concerned him.

Kael decided to hold off on the coffee and instead walked over to the couch, then leaned down on the back with his arms loosely crossed. “Thousand yard stare first thing in the morning. That doesn’t bode well,” he said softly, snapping the bunny out of his reverie. “Doin’ alright, bud?”

Brooke shook off his thoughts and smiled up at the folf bashfully. “Oh yeah, I’m fine. Morning, Kael.”

After staring at him for a moment, Kael reached over and tussled his hair. “Sure about that?”

The bunny took a deep breath and nodded. “Just kind of… processing things a bit, I guess.”

“Something bothering you?”

Brooke shook his head. “Just the opposite, actually,” he said, then blushed a little and glanced behind him a couple times. “Y… you wanna-”

Kael grinned. “What, still feeling cuddly?”

Brooke nodded, grinning bashfully back at him.

“Say no more, cute stuff,” Kael replied, then hopped over the couch and slid in behind his friend and wrapped his arms around him. “Always got time for cuddle time.”

The bunny squeaked with delight and snuggled up into the folf’s arms. “Thanks, heh…”

“You’re a little shaky. Sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, just… kind of… giddy maybe? I dunno,” Brooke replied. “It feels like a weight’s been lifted. Kind of feel… transformed, somehow.” He sighed and rubbed his face. “That... probably doesn’t make any sense, does it?”

“What, getting laid led to finally figuring some shit out?” Kael teased. “I’ve seen weirder things happen.”

Brooke playfully nudged him, blushing brightly. “Hey c’mon, I’m being serious.

The folf snickered. “I mean, it makes perfect sense,” he assured the bunny and rested his head on his shoulder. The act sent a happy little shiver down his friend’s spine. “You’ve been repressing part of yourself for ages, and now that tension’s off.”

“Y...yeah. Plus I’ve just… had trust issues and shit all this time,” Brooke continued, smirking a bit. “And… yesterday I guess you, y’know…”

“Fucked ‘em out of you?”

The bunny snorted and snickered, rolling his eyes a bit. “Alright, if you wanna be blunt about it. But seriously, you helped me get past them. To some extent, anyway. And… I really appreciate it.”

Kael snickered some more. “Glad I could help.”

“Seriously. For as long as I can remember I’ve had this… I dunno, issue, where my desire to not get taken advantage of, to not be seen as some weak little pushover bunny was at odds with, well…”

“Your desire to be a soft, sweet little cutie?” the folf suggested playfully.

Brooke rolled his eyes and groaned a little, but couldn’t help but grin as well. “...y-yeah, something like that I guess.”

“Not uncommon to be afraid of exposing your vulnerable side. Lots of people struggle with that,” Kael said, rubbing his tummy gently. “I’m glad you’re starting to overcome it.”

“...me too,” Brooke replied, then sighed contently. “I… I think I wanna change some things. For lack of a better way of putting it, maybe… lean into my gay side. And my soft side. I’m tired of, um…”

“Putting up a front? Overcompensating?”

“...was it really that obvious?” the bunny asked with a sheepish grin.

“I dunno, you tell me ‘PunkSlicer92’. Did you deck your otherwise cutesy GunBrawler avatar out with every bit of edgy-looking spiked whatever you could find or did someone do that for you?” Kael teased. “And you certainly don’t shy away from stupid macho challenges if someone questions your masculinity, no matter how stupid or pointless it is. Remember that dumb drinking contest last year where you damn near had to go to the hospital afterwards?”

“Well, I mean, the shit he was saying-”

“Was completely over the line and should’ve gotten his ass kicked out, if not turned to mulch- for _starters_,” Kael cut him off, scowling a bit at the thought. A real piece of work named Cole had been mocking Brooke at the time, suggesting the bunny was such a wimp that he could’ve easily forced himself on him- with much more flowery, slur-filled language, at that. He’d already chased off a few other party-goers, leaving behind mostly other scumbags that were fine with such ‘humor’, plus a few others that were mainly there to look after their less-sober friends. Rape ‘jokes’ and bullshit machismo over alcoholism were bad enough on their own, let alone combined. When the folf heard about it later, it took all his restraint not to hunt Cole down and put him in the hospital himself. Fortunately, there were still a few decent souls around that had been keeping an eye on the loudmouth, including an old mutual friend of theirs that only stuck around to keep an eye on things, who made sure Brooke got home safe. “You shouldn’t let worthless sacks of shit like him get under your skin, you know.”

“I know, I know,” Brooke replied, then sighed. He shuddered after a moment. “I don’t even _like_ tequila… nervous to even _go_ to parties now.”

“You were just going to the wrong ones,” Kael said, rubbing his belly softly.

“Yeah… like I said, I’m rethinking things,” the bunny said, fiddling with the corner of the throw pillow he and Kael were laying up against. After a moment, he rolled over to face the folf. “It seems kind of obvious and dumb now. I was trying to be someone I’m not. Only time I’ve ever felt like I could let my guard down even a little was when I was in a private place like home, or here.”

“Well by all means, if you want to start expressing yourself more honestly, I’m absolutely here to support you,” the folf assured him, then arched a brow. “Curious to know what that’ll mean for you, though, considering the little hints you’ve tried and failed to repress.”

“What hints?” Brooke asked with a flat expression, though he blushed as he asked.

“Well for one, there’s the way you dress. You’ve collected some cute outfits, some of which I almost never see you wear unless you’re just coming over here or hanging around at home.” Kael said, then grinned. “Not to mention secret super cute boy panties.” He playfully groped the bunny’s rump, which only had his undies to partly cover it.

Brooke yelped and pouted at him playfully. “Sport briefs!”

“Uh-huh. You get that stuff, but then cover yourself in fake piercings and studded everything whenever you’re out in public,” the folf continued. “Then make a point of swearing and spitting and generally putting off a very confusing mixed signal about everything. When it’s obvious that deep down that shit’s just an act.”

“Y-you think Jaz and Milo-”

“Brooke. _Everyone_ sees through it, that’s my point,” Kael pointed out, tweaking the bunny’s nose playfully. “Probably why some assholes like messing with you. But especially behind closed doors, when you let your guard down a bit, the real you really likes to shine a bit sometimes. Like how you immediately shed all that spiky crap the moment you get inside.”

“...fuck,” Brooke said with a sheepish, blushing expression. “Guess I wasn’t fooling anyone, was I?”

“Not particularly,” Kael confirmed. “Not even yourself, apparently.”

Brooke let out a little half-whine, then buried his face in the folf’s neck fur for a moment. Then he giggled a bit and pulled back after taking a moment to collect himself. “Oh, just so we’re clear, this isn’t me saying I’m trans or something.”

“Wasn’t gonna assume,” the folf replied, then shrugged a bit. “Not that there’d be anything wrong with it if you were.”

“’course not. Just wanted to clarify,” the bunny said. “I’m a guy, I like being a guy. No plans or desire to change that.” He paused for a moment, then grinned bashfully. “...just maybe a guy that likes to… m-maybe crossdress a little and uh. Be adorable sometimes.” He furrowed his brows. “While kicking peoples’ asses in GunBrawler.”

“Might have to work on that last bit, judging from yesterday,” Kael teased.

“Hey, I had shit on my mind!” Brooke whined, then bumped his head against the folf’s playfully. “You know I wasn’t on my a-game!”

Kael snickered. “I know. Just playin’ with you, goofball. But yeah, by all means embrace that cutesy, soft side to your heart’s content.”

The bunny sighed contently. “Yeah… that’s kinda what I was getting at. I’m tired of pretending. Guess I need to go through my wardrobe. Maybe… finally come fully out of the closet while I’m at it.” He paused, then smirked. “Pun not intended.”

Kael snickered. “But appreciated.”

Brooke giggled, then sighed again. “Still nervous about… you know, things, though.”

“Totally understandable. And hey,” Kael said, gently lifting the bunny’s chin up to look him in the eye. “I’ve got your back every step of the way. Anyone tries to mess with you for it, I’ll set ‘em straight.”

“Thanks, Kael,” Brooke said, smiling back at him. “You’re the best.”

The two cuddled in silence for a moment, then Kael giggled.

“What’s funny?” the bunny asked dubiously.

“You,” the folf replied, booping his nose again. “All this self-discovery and breaking down walls, just from finally getting a good hard railing.”

Brooke blushed brightly and batted him lightly. “Shut up!”

“I could shut _you_ up again if you want,” Kael replied with a wink, squeezing him a bit tightly. “Could try fucking that cute little mouth of yours this time.”

“Eep!” Brooke yelped, a very mixed expression crossing his face as he sputtered and struggled to form words for a moment. “W-wha- don’t- you fuckin’-… grr!”

“Good lord you’re adorable,” the folf declared, snickering some more.

“Okayokay, you did your teasing, eesh,” Brooke said, folding his ears back with a bashful grin. “Don’t overdo it.”

“You know you love it.”

Brooke stared at him for a moment, then looked away, still smirking a bit in spite of himself. “...maybe.”

Kael grinned and tussled his hair again, then stretched and extracted himself from the couch. “Well, we can get back to cuddles in a bit if you want,” he said as he started getting up. “But I need some coffee and breakfast. You want some too?”

“Sure. You got cream, right? The good stuff?” the bunny asked, sitting up and leaning on the back of the couch, then narrowed his eyes. “And I swear to fuck, if you make any innuendos about that-”

“In _your_\-endos, you mean?” Kael quipped playfully as he moved back towards the kitchen.

Brooke just stared at him flatly for a moment. “...holy shit. That was so bad I can’t even be offended, I’m just disappointed.”

The folf snickered some more, then ducked as a throw pillow earned its name and hit the wall behind him. “Hey, the good ones need caffeine. I’ll make up for it later.”

The bunny rolled his eyes, then got up and followed the folf into the kitchen. He winced a little and walked a bit stiffly when he first got up, and trailed behind a bit slowly. Kael took note of it after starting the coffee maker, as the bunny slowly made his way over to one of the taller chairs at the small table sitting in the tiny breakfast nook on the other side of the kitchen.

“Bit sore still, hmm?” Kael noted. “Need any ibuprofen or something?”

“Mmnah,” Brooke said dismissively as he carefully got into the chair, wincing a bit more in the process. “Just… gotta let things work themselves out.”

“Need a cushion?” the folf asked, half-teasing, but also half-serious.

Brooke blushed and grinned bashfully. “I’ll be _fine,_ Kael. I can handle it,” he insisted, then looked away in thought for a moment before continuing in a half-mumble, “Just… gottagetusedtoit.”

Kael grinned. “To some extent maybe. But that was a pretty... _vigorous_ first time. No shame admitting you need a little help dealing with the aftermath.”

“Definitely think the rough stuff should be a more occasional thing,” the bunny admitted, rubbing his neck a bit as he flushed even more. “Wanna still be able to… y-you know, have fun without waiting forever between… um.”

The folf couldn’t help snickering. “It’s okay, not every fuck is supposed to be rough and kinky. If every meal you eat is spicy, the spice loses its appeal.”

“Yeahhh…” the bunny replied, then fidgeted a bit, with a somewhat sheepish expression. “I uh… d-definitely want to try more vanilla gay stuff too.”

“You telling me you’re horny again already?” Kael teased. “Living up to bunny stereotypes after all, hmm?”

“Oh shut up!” Brooke retorted, then stuck his tongue out at him playfully when the folf burst out laughing.

After taking a moment to settle back down, Kael took the fancy coffee cream out of the fridge and pulled a pair of cups out of a cupboard. “Hey, no judgement. Remember who you’re talking to here.”

Brooke rolled his eyes a bit, still grinning in spite of himself. “Anyway no, I’m fine for now,” he said, then hesitated for a moment before continuing a little quieter, “I uh… do hope the soreness goes away soon though. If uh. Y’know what I mean.”

“You got a taste and now you want more,” the folf said, flashing him a knowing, semi-seductive look. “Hey, I’m always down for another romp sometime. I enjoyed it as much as you did, cutie.”

The bunny giggled bashfully and played with his ear a little as he leaned over on the table. “I’m glad. Um,” he said, suddenly seeming a bit more anxious. “S-so… kind of tangential note, but uh…”

“Yeah?” Kael prompted as he started pouring the coffee.

“...I mean, w-we’re not drunk on ‘happy post-sex chemicals’ now, right?” Brooke pointed out, averting his gaze nervously. “S-so…”

The folf paused for a moment and stared at him, then smiled and sighed a bit. He finished fixing their coffee in silence, then brought both cups over and sat across from the anxious bunny. He slid one over to him and gently poked his arm.

“Eep. S-sorry,” Brooke said as he took his cup, apparently not having noticed it at first.

“Continue,” Kael said, then slowly took a sip from his cup.

“...s-so. You know. L-like you said,” the bunny nervously continued. “I-I guess we should… I mean I kinda…” He groaned a bit and rolled his eyes up, then rubbed his face as he tried to collect himself. Finally, he took the cup in both hands and looked over at his friend shyly. “...I know I’m probably still just biased from the experience, and I hope this doesn’t make things awkward- a-and I’m fine if you say no! S-so please don’t feel pressured t-”

“Brooke, just spit it out, you cute dork,” the folf softly urged him with a smirk half-hidden behind his own cup as he held it in his hands up to his face.

“R-right, heh…” Brooke replied with a flustered grin. “S-so… I know it was kind of brought up h-half jokingly in the heat of the aftermath, but… w-would you m-maybe wanna… y’know, give dating a try? WithmeImean. Uh. Obviously. I mean who else would I be talking about right haha.” He fidgeted and drummed his finger on his cup, his eyes darting between it and the folf across from him. “Oh god shut up and stop being awkward, Brooke, you dumbass…”

Kael just stared at him thoughtfully through slightly narrowed eyes for a minute, not saying a word.

“...ohgodpleasejustrejectmegently,” Brooke blurted out after a few more moments of silence, looking away and covering his eyes with his hand nervously.

“Brooke, relax,” the folf said gently, smiling. “Like I said last night, I’m open to the idea. I’ve always liked you quite a bit. Moreso as time has gone by, too. Hell, the fact that you’ve known me all this time and never brought up the idea of fucking once until yesterday is kind of impressive and sweet, especially considering I technically had to pry it out of you then. Even when you were being a posturing idiot in public, I saw the soft, sweet guy underneath it all, and I adore that little dork.” He reached over and set a hand on the bunny’s arm. “So… yeah, I’m definitely interested. And I trust our friendship enough to know it’ll stay in tact if it doesn’t work out.”

Brooke lowered the one hand from his face and looked hopefully at the folf. Still, he knew there was an unspoken caveat hanging there. “...but?”

Kael looked away for a moment, tapping his own mug with his other hand thoughtfully. “Buuuut, well… it…” He paused and sighed, letting his eyes return to the bunny across from him. “I mean, you do realize it wouldn’t be your typical kind of relationship, right?” He let a couple tendrils poke out of his robe to emphasize the point. They’d been all tucked up warmly out of sight since he woke up, until that point.

“Well… yeah,” Brooke said, nodding a little. “I know I’m asking out a ‘cubi. I wouldn’t have asked if that stuff bothered me. I know you won’t be sexually exclusive, and I’m perfectly fine with that.”

“...and you know it goes both ways, right?” the folf pointed out. “Would be unfair to ask something of you that I can’t reciprocate.”

“S-sure. All I’m asking is that we, y’know… give things a chance to be a bit extra special between us, besides just a pair of best friends that fuck sometimes,” the bunny explained, then grinned sheepishly. “And heck, I wouldn’t mind giving some threesomes and shit like that a whirl at some point, if you want.”

“Well look at you being all open and adventurous. Proud of ya, buddy,” Kael said playfully, then sighed and sat quietly for a moment. Eventually, he leaned over and kissed Brooke’s nose lightly. “Okay. If you’re okay with all that… sure,” he said afterwards, taking the bunny’s hand in his own. “Let the dating and cutesy couple stuff begin.”

Brooke let out a barely-restrained, tiny squeal of delight as he weaved his fingers between the folf’s and beamed, still blushing. “YES! Oh hell yeah, boyfriend time!” he declared, then tried to hop up, only to wince and carefully sit back down. “I’d… come over there, but… y’know, soreness.”

Kael chuckled and reached over with a tentacle to tussle the bunny’s hair lightly. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later. Might do you some good to take a hot shower after breakfast, actually,” he suggested. “Speaking of which, what can I make for you, hun?”

The word ‘hun’ made Brooke feel extra bubbly inside. Granted, it was hardly the first time Kael had used it towards him. The folf had a tendency to let it slip among his friends occasionally when he was being particularly affectionate or just generally checking in on someone he thought might need a little extra attention. But now it had an extra layer for him. “Oh, I dunno, surprise me,” the bunny replied happily. “I’m not too picky first thing in the morning anyway.”

“Hmm… pancakes it is,” the folf said as he stood up to go start their breakfast. But he paused a moment after getting out of his chair, then moved around to wrap the bunny in a warm hug and gave him a full-on kiss. Brooke’s ears shot straight up and his eyes widened for a moment in surprise, but then he quickly melted into the folf’s arms and reciprocated. Kael grinned after he pulled back. “There. Better?”

“F-fuck yeah,” the bunny replied with a silly, smitten look.

“Too. Freaking. Cute,” Kael said, snickering, then tweaked the bunny’s nose before walking over to get ingredients out of the fridge.

Brooke quickly shook himself out of it and giggled bashfully. “Sorry, just… nnngh,” he said, bouncing a little in his seat for a moment before stopping when his body complained. “I know, I’m a mess. Haven’t, y’know… been in a relationship in a while. And never, y’know… like this.”

“True to yourself? Hey, nothing to be sorry for,” Kael replied as he carried the eggs, milk, and butter over to the counter. “Like I said, it’s cute as fuck.”

“Still…” the bunny said, then sighed contently and sipped some more of his coffee. “Anything I can do to help?”

“Hmm… tell you what,” Kael said after pausing to consider for a moment, then carried a mixing bowl over, along with a whisk and the pancake ingredients, already measured out. The extra limbs were certainly proving their utility outside of bedroom activities. “Why don’t you get this started for me while I get the pan and stove started. Maybe grab some juice while I’m at it. Want some?”

“OJ? Sure!” Brooke replied happily.

“Pineapple, actually,” Kael corrected.

“Oh yeah?” the bunny said, then narrowed his eyes with a playfully flirtatious look. “I hear that makes… certain other things tastier.”

“Mm, yes. Like certain meats, for example,” Kael flirted back. “But you wouldn’t be interested in that.”

“You know very well I’ve got a taste for sausage now,” Brooke retorted.

The folf smirked and set a pan on the stove. “Well maybe I’ll just have to feed you one, then.”

“Sounds good to me,” the bunny said as he started mixing the ingredients. “I need my… protein.”

Kael snickered. “You are one horny bunny.”

Brooke giggled, blushing. “Hey, you only have yourself to blame for unlocking this side of me.”

“I wasn’t complaining,” Kael replied, winking at him.

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Brooke tested the water, then carefully stepped into the shower, letting out a content sigh as the hot water began flowing down over his body. Kael’s suggestion was definitely right on the money. It felt fantastic. Not that he doubted it would, anyway. The warm water relaxed his muscles and melted the lingering aches away. Between the physical warmth and comfort of the shower, and the giddy happiness bubbling up inside him, he was absolutely in heaven.

The bathroom itself was clearly something the folf had splurged on when he got the place and renovated it- it was a large, deluxe walk-in set up with multiple sprayers in different spots, with all kinds of fancy settings. It was almost weirdly sci-fi feeling, were it not for the natural stone-style floor and walls. And even then, the floor’s stone tiles somehow had a fancy warming feature built in, making it feel like a spa the moment he stepped inside. And across the bathroom, there was a big tub with jets in it, too. He’d almost been tempted to use the latter, but decided staying standing would help him stretch his muscles out a bit, and it’d be better for actually getting cleaned up.

He took his time doing so, though, as he was enjoying the exotic scented shampoo that he didn’t bother reading the label for. Maybe he just had certain thoughts in mind to begin with, but whatever it was, it both felt and smelled downright sensual as he slowly worked it into his fur. It was more like feeling himself up than washing off. He couldn’t help but strike a few sexy poses while he was at it, pretending to give a sexy show to his new boyfriend. He giggled to himself, caught between feeling sexy and realizing what a ridiculous dork he was being. He was glad nobody else could see him- although part of him did wish Kael was really there.

A certain part of his anatomy was certainly enjoying the sensual thoughts and movements as well. When he realized he was genuinely getting himself worked up, he sighed again and idly touched himself, biting his lip as he contemplated if he should jerk off real quick, or switch over to cold water to cool off and get out. As much as he would have loved to indulge himself, he didn’t want to end up wasting too much water, so he reluctantly decided on the latter.

But just as his hand reached for the faucet, he was nearly startled out of his fur when another hand intercepted it. He looked up in surprise to see Kael grinning back at him with bedroom eyes, having slipped in behind him when he wasn’t looking. He yelped and ogled the folf’s body with a somewhat goofy grin for a moment. “O-oh, Kael, h-hey-”

“Hey yourself, naughty boy,” Kael replied, then leaned in close as he reached past the bunny to grab the shampoo, deliberately brushing up against him in the process. “Thought I’d join you and save some water. Mind giving me a hand~?”

“S-sure,” Brooke eagerly agreed, taking the shampoo bottle after Kael squeezed some out and handed it to him. “H-how long have you been in here…?”

“Long enough to see my cute bunny being very sexy and naughty,” Kael said with a wink, reaching to run a finger along the bunny’s erection teasingly. He then turned around and casually started lathering himself up a bit. After a moment, he smirked over his shoulder at the flustered bunny still eyeing him up. “Gonna just stand there, or you gonna help get my back?”

Brooke’s grip subconsciously tightened on the bottle and forced some of its contents to dribble out in the process as he ogled the folf’s backside. He quickly snapped out of it, though, and started doing as his mate asked, still grinning like a flustered idiot. “R-right…” He carefully started massaging the shampoo into the folf’s soft fur, rubbing his toned body as he struggled to keep his mind from wandering to certain places.

“Mmm, that’s nice. You’ve got soft hands, you know,” Kael commented.

“Th-thanks,” Brooke replied, then paused and realized something. “Wait, Kael, where are your-?”

Suddenly, a couple patches of the folf’s fur swirled and contorted, growing into a pair of shimmering black tentacles. They wiggled a bit and one poked the bunny’s nose playfully, then they both retracted and the fur returned to normal. “Just keeping them out of the way for the moment, silly.”

“O-oh, right,” Brooke said, feeling a bit silly. He resumed working the shampoo into a thick, sensual lather on the folf’s back, enjoying the closeness of it all. “I guess I just hadn’t seen… you know, where they actually, uh, _come_ from before.”

Kael chuckled. “Well, now you know. Handy things, but I’m glad I can retract them sometimes,” he said, teasingly brushing his tail up against the bunny’s crotch. “Mind getting my tail while you’re at it?”

The bunny blushed brightly and bit his lip as he cokmplied, trying to ignore the strong temptation to withdraw one of his hands to touch himself. He may have always secretly leaned towards being a bottom, but he couldn’t help but admire the folf’s rump as he slowly worked his way further down the tail and got closer to it.

As if sensing this, Kael shifted position and adopted an overtly suggestive pose, leaning forward against the wall and flagging his tail up high at the bunny, pulling it out of his grasp. “Be thorough now,” he said over his shoulder. “Don’t want to miss any spots.”

Brooke’s face couldn’t get any more flushed as his hands nervously slid down and started ‘washing’ the folf’s rear and thighs. “Uh… um,” he said after a moment, finding it hard to distinguish between scrubbing and groping his lover. “Kael, is- are w-”

“Shh, just keep at it, soft boy,” the folf practically purred. After a moment, he turned around and guided the bunny’s hands to his chest, grinning at him seductively. “Front side, too. I didn’t get everything myself, you know.”

Brooke gulped a bit and continued with his mate’s front side as instructed, with some gentle guidance from the folf along the way. The bunny’s eyes kept flicking between Kael’s face and whatever part his hands were fondling at any given moment. When his hands were finally guided down to the folf’s own obvious erection, he smirked and shot him a look. “W-when are we gonna stop pretending this is just a shower?” he asked as he started feeling up the folf’s fun bits.

Suddenly, Kael grabbed his hands and pushed forward until he had the very surprised bunny pinned against the far wall, their faces right in front of one another. “Right about now,” he replied playfully, then kissed him deeply for a moment, making the bunny practically melt on the spot. After he withdrew from the kiss, he winked at him. “I was just waiting for you to get brave enough to ask.”

“Mmnhehehe, s-so what n-now?” the highly flustered and turned on bunny stammered.

“Well unfortunately, I know your cute little rump isn’t up to what I’m sure you’d really love right now,” Kael said as two tentacles popped back out and replaced his hands pinning the bunny’s arms. With his hands free, he playfully groped the bunny’s rear while his other wrapped around both their cocks, and started grinding their bodies together a bit. “Fortunately, I have some other fun ideas.”

Brooke rolled his eyes up blissfully for a moment, biting his lip, then grinned back at the folf bashfully. “Y-yeah?”

“Mhmm. First I think you could use some more practice kisses though. You’re rusty, right?” Kael teased. Before Brooke could reply, he locked their muzzles together again and coiled his unusually dexterous tongue around the bunny’s. When he pulled back, his partner was panting and slightly cross-eyed.

“Fuh… fuck, Kael… w-wow,” Brook moaned softly as he recovered. “That was… fucking hot-”

Before he could say another word, Kael cut him off with another kiss. They continued for several minutes. Kael enjoyed making the bunny a panting, extremely flushed mess with an intense makeout session as their bodies pressed and rubbed together sensually in the warm water. The folf still had suds all over, and they were transferring over to the bunny’s body as well. Brooke was starting to suspect there was something extra to that shampoo.

When their cocks were both throbbing against one another needily, Kael finally relented from the deep kiss assault and licked the bunny’s nose playfully. “Okay, enough teasing. I’m sure you’re ready for the real fun to start.”

Brooke eagerly nodded, a bit too breathless to form coherent words. “Mmnh, yeh…”

“Good. C’mere,” Kael said, backing away from the wall and pulling Brooke along with him. Again he turned around and leaned up against the other wall and lifted his tail. The tentacles placed the bunny’s hands on his hips as he grinned back at him. “Since yours still needs some recovery time, let’s switch things up and use mine. Did I mention this fancy shampoo doubles as lube?”

Brooke stared at him in wide-eyed surprise as his cock was almost forcibly lined up with his boyfriend’s rear entrance. “W-woah, really? I, uh…”

“Oh and don’t worry,” Kael said as a pair of tentacles hooked around behind the bunny. Suddenly, with a firm tug, paired with the folf pushing back, the bunny’s member was swallowed up in the warm, tight embrace of his backdoor, making him gasp and tense up for a moment. “Just because you’re inside doesn’t mean I’m not still in charge here,” he assured the bunny with a grin. “So be a good boy and start humping. Slowly, of course.”

Brooke didn’t need to be told twice. He gripped the folf’s hips firmly and started slowly gliding his member in and out, savoring every inch of the movement as he did so. The lube-shampoo definitely helped, but it was still plenty grippy. Despite how tight it was, Kael didn’t show any signs of discomfort, just grinning back at his mate as they slowly, sensually screwed under the flowing water. True to the folf’s words, despite their position, he was still very much not the one in charge. The tentacles around his waist helped regulate his thrusting speed, keeping it slow for a couple minutes.

Then, as he was forced to speed up ever so slightly, he was pulled down, hunched over the folf’s back, and one of his hands was pulled around to the front. Kael had been stroking himself a bit, but he’d clearly decided to hand off that responsibility. He made Brooke grab hold of his member and take over, which the bunny was more than happy to do. Once he got the pace right, he relinquished the hold on the bunny’s wrist and enjoyed himself for the moment. “Mmm, that’s it. Keep it slow and sensual, Brooke,” he said as he pushed back into the bunny’s thrusts. “There’s no hurry.”

Brooke whimpered needily a short time later, wanting to start speeding up. But the tentacles wouldn’t let him. Still, he was clearly enjoying himself, even if he wasn’t allowed to pick up the pace just yet. “Fffuck, Kael…”

“Mmm. A couple more minutes, then you can speed up a little,” Kael said, grinning back at him and panting a little. “Your cock feels good, hun.”

“Y...you feel a-amazing, too,” Brooke replied, struggling to control himself against the urge to buck his hips more forcefully. Not that his partner’s tentacles would have allowed him to, anyway. They continued their sensual screwing for a bit longer, then finally the folf let him pick up the pace to the point where their bodies were making soft, wet plapping sounds as they met. He could feel the cock in his hand twitching and throbbing as much as his own, making it clear that, for all his confident, controlled demeanor, Kael was clearly just as turned on as he was. For added measure, and seeing a chance to at least assert a little more influence on the situation, Brooke slipped his other hand down and started caressing the folf’s balls as well.

Kael let out a content moan and smiled back at him. “Mmm, look at you taking a little initiative,” he purred. “What a sweet boy.” Suddenly, after a few minutes of more moderate fucking, he forced Brooke to stop, then turned around, making the bunny whimper and whine a bit as his hips bucked at the air. “W-why’d we stop?”

“Lay down on the floor hun. I’m gonna take over completely now,” the folf instructed.

Eager to continue, Brooke did as he was told. A moment later, Kael was lowering himself back down onto the bunny’s penis. Soon he was bouncing steadily on top of his needy mate, smiling lustfully down at him, his tongue hanging out slightly. Although a little overwhelmed, Brooke still dutifully stroked the folf’s prick as he was ridden. The folf’s movement did half the job for him, admittedly.

“Enjoying yourself?” Kael asked unnecessarily with a playful grin.

“Fu… fuck ye… yes,” Brooke breathlessly panted. “Y… you?”

“Obviously,” the folf replied, panting. He bucked his hips up into the bunny’s hand a little extra on one bounce for emphasis. “Keep that grip tight hun.”

Brooke nodded and continued panting in lustful bliss. Eventually, he felt himself starting to get close. He couldn’t stop himself from thrusting up to meet the folf’s rump. For his part, Kael didn’t seem to mind, as he, too, was seemingly starting to lose himself to the moment more and more. Finally, Brooke arched his back and shot a load up into his lover’s rear. Kael continued riding him for a moment even as he spasmed underneath him, though he took over stroking his member in the process. Finally, he slammed himself down on the bunny’s lap as he tensed up and climaxed as well, causing his rear to tighten up on its guest. A large load of thick, warm spunk sprayed all over the bunny’s chest and even the lower part of his face as his hand gradually slowed to a stop.

Kael panted and smiled down in blissful afterglow at his slightly overwhelmed boyfriend’s face of ecstasy. He couldn’t help but chuckle faintly as he started to recover. “Good thing we’re in the shower, you sloppy cute mess.”

“H… holy fuck, Kael,” Brooke panted once he managed to form words, with a blissful, slightly silly look. He shuddered as a few aftershocks jolted through him when the folf shifted around a little and leaned down over him.

The folf snickered and poked his nose with a tentacle. “As nice as it’d be to cuddle right here, we should probably _actually_ clean up for real and get out of the shower,” he said, then grinned impishly. “Unless of course you’d rather we start round two.” He emphasized the latter comment by suddenly lifting himself up, then dropping his rear once.

Brooke gasped and spasmed slightly. “Hahfffuck! Kael, I’m s-still-”

“Sensitive?” Kael teased, grinding on him a little.

“Y-yes!” Brooke whined, going slightly cross-eyed.

The folf giggled and shifted position a bit, letting his partner’s cock to finally slip free from its tight, warm prison. He then laid down on top of the bunny and smiled contently. “Just teasing hun,” he said, then gave him a quick kiss. “Although don’t get me wrong, I’m always willing to show you how fun a little overstim can be sometime, if you want.”

“Ohhh fuck,” Brooke replied, blushing intensely as he grinned bashfully up at the folf. “...m-maybe sometime, just… n-not right now. I know we’ve probably wasted way too much water as it is.”

“I’d hardly call this a waste,” Kael replied as he slid off, then helped the bunny up. “And anyway I planned for these kinds of things in here. Have a really efficient cutting-edge system set up to save water and everything.”

“...I should have guessed as much,” Brooke commented, grinning. “How many people have you had in here?”

“Only one or two others, believe it or not,” the folf said as he helped the bunny wash the cum out of his fur. “We don’t usually make it to the bathroom. I’d say it was definitely more fun with you anyway, though.”

“...really?” the bunny asked incredulously, blushing again. “Y… you’re just being nice, right? I-I’m not exactly experienced...”

“Nope!” Kael tweaked his nose playfully, then wrapped his arms around him. “Casual fun with strangers is all good and well, but nothing beats that connection with someone you’re close to.”

Brooke’s heart fluttered a bit as the giddiness started to come back. Without warning, he took the initiative for once and pulled his mate into a quick kiss. Kael was slightly surprised, but happily reciprocated. The bunny smiled and bounced a little after pulling back. “...thank you for saying yes, Kael.”

“I only did because I meant it,” the folf assured him, smiling back happily as a tentacle reached back and shut off the water. “Now c’mon, let’s dry off and get dressed. Time to go be mushy in public and make people uncomfortable.”

Brooke giggled as he followed him out of the shower. “Fuck yeah. Where we going?”

“Shopping. Gotta start your new wardrobe after all, right?” Kael said, then narrowed his eyes and shot the bunny a devilish look. “Time to make you wear some cute shit... _in public_.” He winked.