“Exotic…?”, Dano chuckled, “…you think I’m exotic?!” The young werelion couldn’t believe that Taki, this magical, alluring, extraordinary and mouth-wateringly sexy creature thought that he was exotic. Not that Dano had low self esteem or anything; he would have accepted cute, handsome, hot or sexy, but no one had ever called him exotic…and, come to think of it, he quite liked it.
It felt good…really good…being pulled close to Taki; Dano began to wonder if they would ever make it back to the kitsune’s dorm to share that bottle of saki. “Awwww, fuck, I can tell you’re at full mast, baby…”, he purred, feeling Taki’s cloth-covered erection grind against him, “…and you can bet your sweet, little ass, I’m askin’.”
Hearing Taki talk so dirty to him and especially say he wanted himnaked, hot, hard, and fucking the kitsune…well, Dano was so hot and horny now, he was about to bust out of his clothing. In mere seconds, he shrugged his black tee shirt over his head and tossed it up on the rocks beside him. Then he removed Taki’s opened shirt and placed it beside his own; it felt so incredible to have skin against skin…
The stunningly beautiful Asian boy set the joint down and opened Dano’s pants: the lusty young blond moaned deeply when the kitsune began a rhythmic stroking of his hot, turgid cock. “God, yes…”, he sighed, and then his eyes shifted to the joint; taking up the still smoking joint, Dano put it out against the rock and declared, “We don’t need that…we don’t need the saki…!” The passionate lycan reached around Taki’s pumping hand and unfastened the boy’s pants, yanking them down almost in the same motion, “Oh yeah, there’s a tasty treat”, he teased. It was now his hand grasping the kitsune’s erection for some pumping action; he leaned in for another kiss as they fondled each other, knowing this was only the very beginning of what was to come.