The evening was already marked with the emergence of tears. The gray ferret, ever so attentive, wiped away the small droplets from the aqua-colored otter's cheeks with a few tissues. They were both sitting on the otter's couch, having spent the previous few hours taking in some entertainment on the internetm as well as a vigorous discussion about how they first fell in love. A particularly thick rudder swung over the arm of the couch, swishing through the air at the platitudes he just heard, which was a fine way to combat his current speechlessness.

The tall, lanky ferret siddled up closer to the object of his affection. "Did your ferret do well, Miles?"

A few seconds passed before the reply could be squeaked out. "You made me cry...of course you did well, Psi!"

Before the young ferret could respond in kind the azure otter began to kiss him passionately, slipping his tongue well within his beloved's mustelid maw. Psi, not one to resist any show of affection on his sweetheart's behalf, returned the kisses with gusto. His determination to reach his mustelidae tongue to the back of the otter's throat was interrupted, particularly from Miles' own tongue swirling around his in a battle of adoration and lust.

The two muscles thrashed within the confines of the lovers's maws as a lengthy otter rudder began to envelope itself around the ferret's black-furred sides. Psi exhaed slowly, letting each bit of his breath wash over Miles, consciously focusing on wrapping his own diminitive tail around the otter's enchanting counterpart. There was something about saying that they were as one, but those were merely words. Being undeniably paired together in physicality, on the other hand, only exemplified their longing for one another.

As the ferret's tail squeezed lovingly, Miles tightened his webbed grip around his sides. Nothing warmed his heart than the feeling of Psi's fur intermingling with his own, although the slight grinding of his love's hips into his own was a very close second. He could feel his sheath rocking softly along Psi's, their spheres rolling along one another. Miles's sensations were only heightened as a pair of taut calves caressed the back of his own legs.

The only proper response in the equally-tall otter's eyes was to press his palms against his mate's chest, directing his back onto the cushions on the inexpensive couch. With the ferret laying under him, looking up towards himself and the ceiling, it was the perfect opportunity for Miles to rub even more against that sizable ferret sheath. Lust was clearly taking over, but he did not mind in the slightest.

Psi nuzzled right back into Miles, intermixing the careful affection with passionate kisses.  Feeling himself start to emerge from his protective covering, his pink member started to take on more of a reddish hue as it throbbed with desire, all the while rubbing his thighs vigorously on the sides of the tenderly domineering otter's legs.

The pleasurable sensations mounting, Miles leaned down and gave Psi's  picture-esque chest a long lick before looking upwards into the ferret's blue eyes. "You are the sexiest thing alive," he churred.

"Only next to you, love." Psi traced his index finger down his beau's chest, swirling the tip around his belly button.
Lighty laughter quickly washed over the room as the ferret was swept upwards for a short passionate kiss.

"If that helps you sleep at night...although, I do make it rather hard."

The kiss was broken on the ferret's part, just a little bit faster than usual. He let his palms do some of the talking for him, quickling honing in on Miles's hips. "Do you know how long it took me to relax last night after some of your playful tugs, rudderbuns?"

Miles comically put his head on his paw and pondered. "Mmmm, about an hour?"

More of the ferret's high-pitched chuckles mixed with his own purrs as he pulled his chest up towards. As their pecs met tenderly, Psi nuzzled cheek-to-cheek before whispering, "About an extra 20 minutes. You already had me as thick as I could get."

With a churr and a quick grasp, Miles claimed the fully-erect and dripping ferret shaft below him. "Mmmm, I wonder what your limit is." The bulging rod slipped through his fingers as Psi started to thrust his hip forward a single time, purposefully returning his backside towards the couch a few millimeters at a time. He wanted to prolong this feeling of Miles's squeeze.

"I think you should find out." Psi trailed off quickly by the end of the sentence. His mind was already starting to focus more on the pleasure below. 

The blue otter painstakingly stroked Psi's maleness with slow, expert rubs and careful clasps. "You'll get a handjob tonight. I'm gonna keep teasing you before I lay you over and rock your world, ferret." Miles's dominant side was starting to rear its head as the very tips of his fingers danced gracefully over the ferret's tip.

Psi moaned at the surprising motions flowing over his cock, his pelvis feeling as if it was being guided with exacting precision. There was something about his otter, replete with swimmer's muscles, taking control that stole the air right out of his lungs. With a sigh of euphoria the gray ferret left all of his muscles in Miles's tender charge. 

"I am yours, as is my world," Psi cooed upwards.

The base of the ferret's thick ferret meat exploded in pleasure as Miles made sure to knead along it between his fingers. A sly grin envolped Miles's adorable muzzle, "Are you my little loving bitch, ferret?"

A lolling tongue prevented Psi from answering for a moment, his muscle dangling free in the air. His staff and its newly-sprung lubrication made his response obvious, but the ferret tried his best to put his feelings into words. "I...I...I'm your little loving bitch, sire. However you want me..."

Miles peered into Psi's eyes, both of their deep-sea blue irises coming in contact, as he licked at the ferret's hanging tongue. His fervent stroking and teasing continued without hesitation, making the engorged length drench the two of them in sweet mustelid pre. Psi bucked against the black pawpad in Miles's palm as his sweet furry- and webbed-delight made him leak even more lubricant all over his chest. Their fur matted against their skin as the scent of adoration filled their noses.

The quality of each of his stokes remained the same as Miles began to quicked the pace. He adored every step of bringing his love to the very edge of his amiable ferret release. The increasingly-higher pitch of his panting, the knowledge that desire was overloading each of Psi's senses, and the feel of his pre growing in viscosity and heat delivered a joyous feeling right in well-defined otter chest.

Several strokes later, after rocking his orbs along Psi's straining tests once more, Miles just had a single desire for the angel beneath him. "Bathe us in your load, my ferrety bitch"

Psi, as if on command, let go of everything he was trying so hard to hold back. A veritable shower of swelteringly hot cream soak sprung upwards between the the amorous mustelidae, soaking well through their pelts. A few particualrly healthy shots covered Miles's face in rich adoration.  The deed being complete, Miles broke from his dommy personality and started to lap up every bit of the cum that spouted from the love of his life.

Completely spent, Psi rested his body upon Miles, gripping with all of the force he could muster as he assisted in the clean-up effort. As his member grazed the tip of Miles's large sheath Psi came one final time, letting a bit of his milk smear lightly between their thighs.

The delighted, exhausted couple stared into each others eyes once more. Miles started to lean down some more, to cuddle with his enchanting ferret through the rest of the evening. Words were not necessry at this point, as their gazes said every single word they wished to convey to one another.

As the sun started to set outside the rest of the room began to grow dim, until both Psi and Miles's bodies were bathed in the soft glow of Psi's laptop on the table in the living room. They may have been soaked, the couch happened to be damp beyond belief, but the night was still young and their love was just beginning to burdgeon.