Thieves
Chapter 24 - Being in Control


"Morning, foxy," Sis heard Jack saying as he woke. The human was holding him in his arm and gently rubbed his belly.

"Mornin', Jack," the fox replied and felt the soreness in his throat from last night's activities as he spoke. He parted from Jack's embrace and sat up in bed, yawning and circling his shoulders.

Playfully Jack grabbed the white tip of the fox's tail and let the soft fur slide through his fingers before he gave it a little tug. "So, foxy, what do you wanna do today?" he asked.

Sis rubbed his sore throat as Jack's question reminded him of their deal from yesterday. This was supposed to be his day. "You can start by getting me something to drink," Sis said and turned only partly to the human as he spoke, "then you can organize some breakfast and then you can start fulfilling my wishes."

Now Jack too sat up and placed his heavy hands on the fox's shoulders. Leaning in close to his head he said, "I thought of something else when I agreed to our little deal last night." While still speaking, Jack moved his right hand downwards, having a distinctive destination in mind. Before he could reach it though, the fox had stopped him and held his wrist.

With a superior smile on his face Sis turned to look at his friend. "That's your own fault, Jack," Sis said and rose a bit higher in his posture, "because today you'll do everything that I want."

Reluctantly Jack moved out of the bed and sighed, "As you say, foxy." He quickly tossed on the bath house's clothes and left the room, presumably looking for Jessica.

When he entered the room again, he had brought a dark bottle with him. The human sat back down onto the bed and handed it to Sis. The bottle was already opened for him. "It's wine. Hope you don't mind," Jack said.

Eager to ease the pain in his throat Sis took a big swig from the bottle. It was a light wine, fruity and sweet, but he didn't care too much about its taste right now. The liquid was cold, so it helped some with the soreness. "Since you're in charge now, foxy," Sis heard Jack say, "I'll leave it to you when we will depart."

Sis took another big swig before he handed the bottle to Jack and answered, "Let's... let's start tomorrow. Let's enjoy this day while we have it before we have to live in a tent again."

"So, early tomorrow then?" Jack asked.

Sis nodded approvingly. "How long is it yet till we reach the border?" he wanted to know.

Jack rolled his eyes, thinking. "Hmm, we'll be there in about two or three days, I guess. Though, we'll have to go a bit further for you to be safe. A week should do and we're done," he said. Silent for a moment, Jack took a long, deep swig from the bottle himself. "What are you gonna do, once you've reached the north and you're free?" he asked Sis.

The fox shifted on the bed. He hadn't made any plans yet for what lay beyond the time with Jack. "I don't know," he replied after a moment. "I... haven't really thought about it yet. I guess, I'll have to find work or something. A place to stay at."

Jack smiled at him, "You'd make for a pretty good thief, y'know, foxy?" His smile widened, "You'd be the cutest thief I've ever seen!"

The fox laughed flatly, "You think I'm 'cute'?"

"Yes."

Sis shook his head slowly, "I'd say I'm more like... manly or... strong. Dangerous even!"

Slowly Jack came closer, "You're a manly, strong, dangerous and cute thief." He drew a finger over the fox's body as he spoke.

Kicking Jack out of the bed Sis laughed, "If you don't stop with this, I'll show you just how strong and dangerous I am!" Jack had nearly lost the bottle as he was shoved to the ground. Now he was chuckling up to the fox like an idiot. "And now, get me some breakfast, human!" he commanded and pointed his finger to the door.

"Everything for you, foxy, everything," Jack giggled as he went once again for the door.

After a simple, but nonetheless tasty and, above all, fresh meal of bread and some meat, Jack leaned over the table to Sis and spoke, "Now that I have tended to your physically wellbeing, how else may I be of service to you?"

Sis was amused about Jack's way of asking, but honestly he hadn't come up with anything yet. The only thing he was sure about was, that he would enjoy this day! Eventually, to start the day, he stuck with the obvious, "Since we still have the opportunity, I'd say we're taking another bath."

"I'm game," Jack said and stood.

Before he could go though, Sis added, "And you're going to wash my back, human!"

"I guess, I can live with that," Jack said and waited for the fox to follow

In the water, Jack did as he was told and rubbed the fox's back and shoulders. He applied some of the soap to the fiery orange coat and massaged his body, while Sis tended to his front side. Passionately Jack covered Sis' back with suds and slid his palms over the damp fur. He could feel the fox relax under his movements.

He left his friend's small shoulders and followed his arms down to his sides, pressed his hands to the lower part on his back and moved them up and down, dipping into the hot water.

Sis felt the warm liquid run down his spine and leaned slightly forward, letting Jack do his work. He'd stopped by now to attend to himself.

Being the man he was Jack didn't stop there and moved further down, drawing his fingers over the fox's hips. Slowly but steadily he circled his body, creeped his hands over Sis' thighs and finally found what lay between.

Sis felt Jack's chin settle down on his shoulder. Then the human spoke softly, "Ah'm gonna be extra thoroughly here." He let out a light sigh as Jack's one hand started to roll his balls and the other gripped his sheath. He was already half hard so it didn't take much to lure out the red tip. The fox shivered slightly as he felt the hot water wash around his member. Getting a warm feeling in his stomach, he leaned back against Jack's chest and felt his wet fur move between their skins.

Letting go of the fox's balls, Jack stroked his chest and washed the soap away as he did. Beneath the water he quickened his pace as he got a good hold of Sis. He felt the little creature press back hard against his body, and he made him press back even harder by pumping his hand faster. Soon he heard the small fox moan.

Sis found, Jack was almost a bit rough with him, but it felt so good, he didn't care. Maybe it was supposed to be like that? He moved his paws behind himself and reached for the human's sides to steady himself in the slippery tub. His whole body stiffened and Sis dug his claws into Jack's skin, and then, not a second later, he came.

Jack only heard a muffled gasp from the fox before his body relaxed some and his features sagged a bit lower in his grip. He slowed his movements for a moment, then encircled the full, throbbing knot and squeezed it lightly. Sis gasped anew.

Panting hard, Sis laid his head back against Jack's chest. With half-lidded eyes he reached for Jack's arms and tried to get his breath back.

"Think you're clean enough yet, foxy, or do you wanna more?" Jack asked, whispering into his ear while he fondled the fox's balls.

The fox slowly parted from his friend's embrace and leaned onto the rim of the tub. "Yeah, guess we're done here." He pushed his soaked body up and sat down on the edge, letting the water stream from his fur. This wet, his tail felt as though it was made of lead.

"So, what about me?" Jack questioned innocently.

"You?"

The human nodded, "Yeah. Ain't you going to return the favor?"

Sis smiled, "What favor? That was part of the deal! Today's mine day, remember? That means you ain't gettin' any." Superior he stood up and wrung his tail. "You comin'?"

Smiling in frustration Jack left the water and reached for a towel. He got as far as to dry his face before he earned a grim glare.

"What do you think you are doing, human?" Sis asked and crossed his arms in front of him. He enjoyed the moment of confusion in Jack's face. Pointing down his body he spoke again, "I am soaked top to tail and you're just thinking about yourself! Dry me off!" he commanded with a cunning grin.

Jack slowly walked up behind the fox and let the towel drop down over his head. He kneeled down and rubbed the fox's ears and head. "You're enjoying this far too much, foxy," he said and tended to Sis' shoulders and back. "I'll never ever again agree to a deal with such a sly fox as you."

Sis laughed, "So now I am a manly, strong, dangerous, cute and sly thief, huh?"

"Told ya you'd make for a good thief, foxy," Jack repeated. "I think we're a pretty good team."

"Whatever, human," Sis said and walked away from Jack, grabbing a fresh towel to put around his waist. "See you when you're ready." With that he went into the front room and left Jack behind to dry himself.

When the human joined Sis in the main room, the fox was seated on one of the cushions around the table. He still only had the towel wrapped around him. Having not as much hair to protect him against the fresh air outside of the bath room than the fox, Jack slipped into the blue clothes of the house and sat down next to Sis.

"Today is my day to be happy. Right?" Sis asked as the human was seated beside him.

"Yes."

The fox turned to look at Jack, "Do you know, what would really make me happy?"

"What shall I do?" he asked.

"I'd really like to finally have a clean and brushed coat again."

Getting the hint Jack sighed half-annoyed and stood. "I'll go and find a brush," he said, then left the room.

When he came back, Jack had brought their washed clothes he'd gotten from Jessica. On top of the folded pile laid a small, wooden brush. He put the clothes down and approached Sis, who had spread his body over three of the pillows and relaxed, lying on his stomach.

Sis heard Jack pulling the last pillow to his side and sit down. He had his eyes closed. As he waited for Jack to start, he thought that he might get used to letting the human jump for him.

Jack saw the fox smiling as he made to start brushing his back. Sis' tail began to move lazily as Jack drew the brush through the orange fur. Slow, but strong strokes smoothed the fur that was tousled from the water.

"Don't forget to brush my tail, too," Sis murmured.

Concentrating his movements at the lower part of the fox's back, Jack took advantage of the situation and 'brushed' Sis' butt with one hand. The answer was a whip from the tail, he was supposed to tend to, straight into his face.

"I said brushing! Not touching!"

"Sorry, foxy," Jack apologized, but didn't refuse from drawing his hand over Sis' thigh before he removed it. "Must've misheard that."

After his tail's fur was smoothed as well, Sis turned around and put his arms behind his head. "Now my stomach," he ordered.

Jack continued to brush Sis' front and he could see him smiling with his eyes closed. He treated the soft, white fur kindly and constantly, and while he did that, he moved the brush further and further down. Suddenly he found his hand playing with the fox's crotch again. It wasn't though, as if he could do anything about it. It just happened.

Sis didn't seem to mind the gesture at first, but as the movement got him hard again and Jack continued to stroke his member, he spoke up, "Stop that, human. You don't want to get my freshly cleaned and brushed fur all dirty again, do you?"

Jack grinned down into the fox's open eyes and said, "I DO want to get your freshly cleaned and brushed fur all dirty again, foxy."

He squirmed with his cock in Jack's hand, "Bu-, naghh, but you'll have to bath and brush me again!"

Jack pumped his hand faster, "I'll take the risk."

Having a better angle now than in the tub, Jack applied a more stimulating practice to the fox cock. And it showed effect. The fox was yipping and clenched his paws around the pillows as the human's right hand worked his shaft, while his left one held his knot. Jack pressed his left thumb onto the pulsing lump and forcefully moved it up and down while the rest of his fingers squeezed and massaged the knot.

Useless to say that the fox couldn't hold back for long. He bucked up as Jack's strong hands drained him, squeezing out every last drop. With shuddering legs, Sis emptied himself onto his freshly cleaned and brushed stomach. Several big splashes of fresh fox cum covered his belly.

Having milked his friend properly, Jack took his hands from the fox and leaned back. Though he wasn't going to get a break...

"Don't relax now, human. You're not done yet," Sis said panting.

He looked down to Sis, "Oh. Nice of you to finally think about my needs too." Ready to 'get him out' Jack stroked over his groin.

"I didn't mean that," Sis spoke and pointed with one finger down to his cum covered stomach.

Leaving his hand rest on his crotch, Jack spoke again, "Okay, I promised to bath you again and all, but we're far from done for this day, foxy."

"I didn't mean a bath either," he murmured and licked over his lips.

"You can't be serious, foxy?!"

He pointed to his stomach again. "Lick it off!" he commanded.

"But I'll get my mouth all hairy!"

Sis put his arms behind his head again and grinned widely. "I don't care," he said. "Go on and finish what you have started, human."

Reluctantly, Jack bent over Sis' belly and started to lap at the fox's cum matted fur. Sis watched the human draw his tongue over his stomach and found the scene to be extremely erotic and exciting. He thought it was really amazing to have Jack under his paw and to be able to humiliate him like this. Wearing the worst fox grin possible, he continued to watch as Jack cleaned his cum with his tongue. He had his eyes closed, but Sis could see in Jack's face that he would rather do something else right now. This was too good.

Casually, Sis put a paw down on Jack's head and ruffled the human's hair, "Good boy."

Between his licking, Jack spoke up, "I'll get you back for this, foxy."

"Don't try to fool me, Jack," Sis said. "I know this is the fulfillment of your wet dreams. To lap up all of my cum, to lick it out of my fur." Again he brought his paw to the human's head. This time, though, he pushed him further down his body. "Don't forget to clean here, human!"

Being a bit more eager to work around this region, Jack rolled his tongue around Sis' balls and sucked on them, wetting the white fur with saliva until they were all sticky. The fox's cock had never fully slacked, but right now he was hard as a rock. Jack only used his mouth to work Sis. He licked the edge of the sheath, flicked the tip of his tongue in and out of the small space between sheath and cock, and nipped at the furry skin.

He made a huge play about moving up the fox's length, kissing and licking and sucking it. But when his tongue met Sis' tip, he went right to work and shoved that fox cock into his cheeks. Jack knew that the fox couldn't possibly last very long this time, so he skipped any additional games and decided to just finish him off.

He was still only using his mouth and bobbed up and down, sucking the hell out of that fox. He could hear Sis moaning and gasping loudly. Willingly to grant the fox one last shot, before he'd demand his payback, Jack took a deep breath and moved all the way down on Sis' dick, taking the knot behind his lips.

Sis could literarily fell the tension creep up his balls-deep buried member as Jack gagged around his knot. With a final, hard thrust Sis bucked his back up and shot his load straight down Jack's throat. Totally spent he flopped down onto the pillows, while Jack released his length from his mouth. It looked so hot to see the human retrieve his hard cock from the back of his throat, Sis thought.

"S- see?" Sis spoke between his wheezing. "I knew y- you... couldn't get en-ough of that fox juice."

Jack lay down onto the pillows next to Sis and nuzzled his cheek. "How about we transfer this argument to the bed, huh?"

"But we've gotten up just a few hours ago," Sis noticed.

"No one said anything about sleep, foxy," Jack added.

"Okay... fine," Sis said, finally catching his breath. "But you're carrying me!"

Jack refused, "No. You've got two legs on which you STILL can walk on."

The fox crossed his arms, "And here I thought you were a thief who stood up to his word to fulfill my every wish."

Reaching beneath the fox's body, Jack finally agreed to carry him and lifted him up. "Oooops," he said and - quite accidentally - dropped the fox's upper body, letting him dangle upside down from his hips. Still 'carrying' the fox, he made his way for the bed. Sis struggled a bit and cursed at Jack, but in the end he let himself be tossed onto the bed. "And now we're gonna settle this," Jack smiled darkly.

Sis chuckled, "So that means you want more of my fox juice, right?"

Tossing away his shirt, Jack stepped onto the bed and let the big curtain slip closed behind him.