Thieves Chapter 7 - Feeling Good It was still somewhat bright outside, when Sis and Jack decided to go to sleep. They'd start their trip in the middle of the night and probably wouldn't reach their destination before the night after that, so it was going to be a fucking long day. "We'll be starting right off," Jack said while he started to disrobe for the night, "Then eat some breakfast on the trail, at sunrise. At half way we might do a longer pause and then walk straight through 'til we're there to set up a fire and get something warm inside us." Sis nodded at that and went for Jacks backpack, to get ready for the night. "We don't have masses of food with us," Jack continued, "but if we ration it we should easily make it to Kononoano." Jack was already lying in bed as the fox spread out the blanket on the floor. "Ya going to sleep on the floor again?" the human asked looking at his roommate, "It'll get damn cold tonight." "Well, what am I supposed to do?" Sis countered folding the blanket over. "How about you come in here," he gave a tap on the covers of the bed, "you don't need to be so restrained." Sis considered that only for a moment before the incident from last night came to his mind. It would be a welcoming change to sleep in a warm place for once, even the proximity to Jack didn't worry him. He'd been living on a small area, with literally no privacy, with dozens of other slaves, male and female. But he didn't want to get into a situation, like last night, with the human again. "I'd rather not," the fox answered and laid himself onto the blanket. "Don't hold back," Jack said leaning on his elbow, "It's really getting cold tonight. Come on in here. We can't risk you getting a cold. That'd slow us down, and it's not gonna get any warmer soon." The floor felt already cold, even through the double-folded blanket. And it wasn't even completely dark yet. He was right, thought the fox, if he'd get sick that'd slow them down immensely. And if the guards caught up on them, he'd be defenseless. Or he could just die in the winter. At least he's sober tonight, thought Sis as he got up from the floor. "Fine," he gave in and went, the blanket slung over his shoulders, for the bed. Jack lifted the covers for him and the small fox wrapped himself in the woolen blanket before he slipped under the sheets. That way he wouldn't get into contact with the human. As the thick bed cover settled down over him, and kept the warmth from disappearing through the thin blanket, he had slept in the night before, he almost regretted on having slept on the floor last night. The warmth that was held by the soft bed, accompanied by the heat emitted by Jack, was a comfortable sensation. It left the fox to think, that this might not have been a bad idea. And it lasted for quite a while, as silence lingered between them two, until Jack spoke again. The human rolled to his side, "My offer from last night still stands, ya know?" "That's it! I'm sleeping on the floor! "Sis protested and hung his legs out of the bed. A large hand grabbed at his shoulder and held him in place, "Hey now, no one said you have to accept it." "So you still remember what last night happened?" Sis asked harsh, turning his head. "Yes," came the simple answer in a half guilty, half mocking voice. Sis shrugged the arm off his shoulder, "I thought you were drunk and couldn't remember?" "Oh, don't be so prude. There's nothing to it! Now come back into bed." Sis remained on the edge of the bed, "Why on earth do you think i would do this?!" the fox asked somewhat disbelievingly. "What's wrong with you?" Sis jabbed at him, trying to kill the mood for the human, "Can't you find a damned girl to do that?! Or at least another damned human if you need it that desperately?! Don't you have some damn racial pride?!" Jack only started laughing at that last comment, "Haha-if, hahaha... if I had-haha...," he collected himself... somewhat," Guess three times where you'd be right now, if I had some damn racial pride! Haha!" Sis just stared into the humans smiling face. "C'mon, there's really nothing to it, "Jack said, "We're both men. We've both got some needs. What's wrong with helping each other out? You do me, I do you and that's it." The fox looked away from the human. Needs??.... Sure the fox got a certain desire, but... with a human? ...A male human?? "No way," he said fixed on his decision. Jack's smile grew wider and his eyes narrowed, "But you've thought about it?" he said in an overly passionate tone. "No I have not!!" the fox protested loudly. This conversation was starting to turn his ears hot and red. This subject was embarrassing. Jack faked a serious expression on his face, "You know," he said, "after everything I have done for you, you could really show some gratitude." The human was holding back another laugh. This was just too hilarious. "So this is it, then!" Sis barked almost angry, "You've done all of this just to take advantage of me! All from the beginning!!" Jack couldn't hold back a giant smile all over his face any longer, "W-haha, what advantage would I have, if I already said it's ok for me to return the favor?" The fox had no answer to that, "You're a pervert!" "No objections there," Jack answered and put a hand on the fox's back, "Ahh, c'mon. I'm just messin' with ya." Sis shrugged the hand of, "This isn't funny at all. How could one even enjoy this?" the fox asked to turn down the subject. Jack shoved himself a bit up in the bed, "I actually wasn't joking about that part," he said with a more serious tone. The little fox could just stare at him, "Oh god... You mean you'd really do that just to satisfy some manly needs?" "It's not only about that," the human explained, now in a tone that clearly indicated that he wasn't joking anymore, "It feels really good. It's just awesome!" 'Awesome? How could that be awesome?' thought Sis. An intimate touch sure could provoke a physical reaction from a man. Even if the other one was a man as well. But how could one enjoy this? One could get a certain way of satisfaction from it, even get some release from the pure physical touch, but.... This wasn't supposed to work like this. Jack pulled the small creature back into the bed. The fox let him proceed in his current state of confusion, until he sat on the mattress and felt the humans hand on his back again. "There is really nothing wrong with this," Jack pulled the fox's attention back towards him, "I would enjoy doing this with you. But if you don't want to, I won't force you." The man slowly started to scratch at the furry back, the fox didn't object. "And I didn't want to take advantage of you." Sis shrugged, "You're such an emotional pussy, all of a sudden. Ya know?" Jack gave a soft chuckle, "I have my weak moments." He continued to rub Sis' back, the fox still hadn't objected to the treatment. In fact he seemed to enjoy it, since the human could see the creatures tail tip loosely swing back and forth over the edge of the bed. "Do you want to do it?" Jack asked in a deep slow voice. He was clearly honest about his intentions. Sis turned his head slightly, but stopped in the motion, he didn't want to look the human in the eye. If he was absolutely honest to himself, he had to admit, that this whole situation had made him curious. The gentle rubs on his back only intensified these feelings. The rubs felt enjoying, but... hadn't he questioned, that an intimate touch from another male could feel pleasant, just a minute ago...? To be honest, he hadn't felt really good in a long time now. Since his escape he had time to relax, to sleep... and Jack had provided him with food. Really tasty food. Not everyone would have been so kind to an escaped slave... actually, almost no one would have been so kind to an escaped slave. This alone had felt good, to see that not everyone hated him for what he was and treated him like dirt. But would this experience really be a pleasant one? To be touched by a male? To touch a male? To do it with Jack, a human? He felt the hand push up his back again and his heart made a thump deep in his chest. It almost hurt. It almost hurt to feel so good again. To feel, that someone cared about him, even if it were nothing more than a gentle rub over the back. Only... this someone wanted more. He wanted him to do this. No. He wanted him to want to do this! 'I won't force you' he had said. Jack was offering him an opportunity. An opportunity to feel good, an opportunity to feel..... awesome. But what if this isn't at all pleasant, if it isn't awesome? He felt the hand run down his spine. That was the risk. He had been offered an opportunity, and it was his decision whether he wanted to take the risk and accept the offer or whether he wanted to deny it and lose the opportunity. The warm hand moved up again and fingers run through his fur. What did he have to lose? He took a deep, shuddering breath. "I do," he said at length. "Are you sure?" Jack asked slowly, still rubbing the fox's back. Jack knew this was a hard decision for the fox, he'd been overthinking his answer for a couple of minutes now. He wanted Sis to be sure about this, and if the fox wanted to do this with him, if he really wanted it, than he would do his best to make it as pleasant for the little fox as possible. He knew how poorly slaves were treated in this region and he knew that this fox, most likely, was no exception to that. That little thing didn't deserve that, he thought as he run his fingers down the creature's small spine, no one deserves that. "No," the fox answered. His body shivered slightly, "But I am willing to try it." "Ok then," he grabbed both the fox's shoulders and turned him around, "do you start?" Sis looked up and as soon as he made eye contact with the human, he looked away. But he managed to nod at Jack. The human shifted back on the bed again and held Sis' arm, "Come here," he instructed him on his knees literally in front of him. And as Jack pushed down the covers, Sis glanced upon the body of the human, only covert by his undergarments. He saw an already well defined bulge between the man's legs, and a knot formed in his throat. "Calm down," said Jack gentle and put a hand on Sis' knee. The fox thought to himself, he must look like an idiot. Jack's hand wandered to grab at the fox's little paws. Sis let Jack guide his paws towards the human's groin, and then they lay atop his... genitals. Sis felt barely anything else, than a certain heat through the fabric, as his pads rested on Jacks manhood, the man's hand still atop them. "Get him out," Jack instructed and released the set of paws. Sis shifted a bit forward and swallowed the knot in his throat. He gripped at the waistband and slowly pulled the underpants down, to reveal what lay under them. He discovered an erect, pink shaft rising from a small set of hair. The human's member wasn't securely stored into a sheath like his own but fully exposed. "Don't hesitate," Jack said reaching again for the fox's paws, "touch it." Sis let his small paws grasp at the, admittedly fairly big, human's penis. Jack let out a sigh as he felt the soft warm pawpads grip around his shaft. The fox staid still for a while, yet still a bit insecure what to do. "Good," Jack assured him, "and now move." Sis paws lay around the man's shaft as he started moving. Jack's member was so long, that his both paws weren't enough to fully hold the shaft. Sis was, and it was hard for him to admit, intimidated by its pure size. He moved his paws up and the soft skin folded together at the tip, causing Jack to let out another deeper sigh. And as Sis moved his paws down, the folded skin smoothed out over the shaft and revealed a glistening pink tip. He repeated the motion and occasionally received a moan from Jack. "Ahh, grip a bit tighter," Jack requested between more moans. He had settled back against the pillow, his hands by his sides to give the fox free reign, and watched, with half opened eyes, as those delicate black paws worked around his dick. As Jack had asked for, Sis tightened his grip and drove his pads firmly into the soft shaft, as he worked his paws up and down. His effort was answered with a loud deep groan. "Too tight?" Sis asked unsure. "No. Ahh.... Keep going." So Sis continued to pump the hard member between his paws. He gripped tight at the soft skin, taking some care of his claws, and forced it up and down. Again and again. And every few seconds he could hear Jack blow out a hot sigh or moan. The human had even started to buck up his hip into the fox's motions. Sis himself didn't felt particularly 'awesome' yet, but Jack seemed to have a good time. "Argh, god," he gurgled, "That's good! Ohhh... go faster!" And again, as Jack requested, Sis picked up his speed. He had a firm grip of Jacks member and ran his thumbs up and down over the thicker line of meat on the underside. Jack pressed his legs tight together and bucked up into Sis' paws. Then again... harder. And harder.... And then... "Oargh, god yeah..." And with that, a long spurt of white fluid landed onto his stomach. And a second load after that. The third spurt, decreased in intensity, landed on Sis' paw and the forth, only a protruding drop anymore, ran slowly down the pink shaft and joined the damp spot of cum already on the fox's paws. Sis slowed his motions down as everything he heard from Jack were some exhausted huffs. His black paws released Jack's member and he took a look at what remained on them. He took one edge of the cover and smeared the most of it into it. "Oh man," Jack said between heavy breaths, "That was good." Sis only watched him recover from his state of pleasure. Maybe this could really be an exciting experience? Jack closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath, when he opened them again he looked at the fox, as if he were waiting for further instructions. And he was going to deliver them, "Ok, and now you," he patted the bed beside him, "Come lay down." The fox placed his small body next to Jack's and lay on his back. The human rolled to his side and reached to pull down Sis' pants. Somehow he felt a bit defenseless and weak as the human's big hands wandered over his body. The feeling only grew stronger as he was exposed to him. "Just tell me what you like and what you don't. Ok?" Sis nodded in silence and then felt Jack's hand cup his balls and sheath. The touch itself didn't felt strange, just the thought of the human touching him in that area, that male human. His small finger slowly rubbed back and forth over his balls, while the others carefully stroked his sheath. The fox could feel Jack's fingers press through his fur-covered skin and onto his own shaft. The human didn't need to wait long for the little pink tip to peek out. Sis watched in silence as Jack's index finger curled around the upper side of his sheath to steady his grip, and as he drove his thumb over the protruded tip, silence was over. Sis let out a little squeak as Jack's thick finger made contact with his sensitive tip. He could see the human smile and felt instantly embarrassed for the sound. The index finger shifted to support the upper side of the tip while the thumb started to rub gently over the underside. The result was another little squeal, and some more of the tip to rub over. Sis felt a warm shudder through his whole lower section as Jack touched him. He wasn't sure if this was a good feeling, but it was good enough to keep going. As the whole tip, and a good portion of the fox' shaft were exposed, the two working fingers found their way to Sis' sheath and slowly pulled on it. He grit his teeth as his sheath was peeled back and exposed his shaft to the cold air. When the soft skin reached his building knot, he let out a forced sigh. The cool air felt thrilling on his unprotected shaft, and cold, but it was soon replaced by a warm, big hand. Sis felt the fingers knead over the surface of his sensitive organ, then move up and slowly back down. On the way down those strong digits gripped at the sheath again. And they were pulling it further down. "Harghh...." moaned the small fox as his knot slipped free. Jack's hand grasped around the whole member again and gave the growing knot a firm press. A few seconds of stoking and the fox was at his full length. "You're bigger than I'd thought," muffled Jack as he held the fox' dick in one hand. Normally Sis would build up on such a remark, but right now he could only press out an encouraging moan. The hand now gripped tight around him and started moving slowly, but increasing fast on speed. Sis clawed himself into the sheets and forced down a building groan to a muffled moan, but as Jack tightened his grip again, it escaped him. "Narrgh..." growled the little fox. The human turned up the speed even more at that and received another growl. "That good?" he asked happy while he pumped that dick like never before. "Yyyyes,.... Ohh god YES...." he whined the answer more than he spoke it. And then, while Jack's one hand still worked his shaft, his other grasped around his fat knot and tightened firmly. Sis let out another whine as Jack's hand, mercilessly, continued to tighten and lose his grip. And then, he could only let go... The first load was so vigorously pumped from his insides, that he shot it directly onto his throat, almost in his face. The second stream splashed right onto his chest. "What a load," said Jack astonished as he drove his hand up the shaft again and collected the last drops with his hand. Sis collapsed back onto the bed and couldn't do anything else but pant. He smelled his own seed, directly under his nose and noticed that his claws had penetrated the sheets. He threw a blurred view over to Jack and for a moment he thought, he'd seen him do something uncalled for, but he didn't give a damn right now. Jack was right. This felt indeed good. And for a moment he even considered to store it in his mind, under the category 'awesome'. But the moment of pure happiness vanished as fast as it had come and left him with the realization of what he had just done. He realized, that he was, just barely a few seconds ago, caught in a sexual act with another man, one not of the same species as him on top of that. He felt a strange feeling inside him. Or... was it? Was it really so strange? He had felt good in that moment, almost awesome. And that was all Jack had promised him. He was right. This isn't wrong. They were just two men with certain needs, who helped each other out. Nothing more. "All good?" asked Jack as he lay back down beside Sis. "Yeah," he tried to sound certain but it was more like wariness. "See?" Jack said as he pulled the cover back over himself and the fox, "Told ya this was going to be good." Sis used the blanket to wash his remnants off as good as possible, then settled down and nestled himself into the warm covers for the night. Jack did the same. Outside, it was starting to get dark, and then both of them laid there for a moment in silence. Until Jack had to break it again. He turned his head to regard the fox and then asked, in a ton as if nothing had happened at all, "Wanna cuddle?" Sis gave him a judging glance, "Hell no! And now leave me alone, weirdo." To that Jack turned back with a satisfied chuckle trying to sleep.