It’s fucking hot.
Brian thought taking a walk in the Arizona heat would be fine, but he’s five minutes in and it’s a hundred in the shade. The bunny promptly turns around and skips to the end of his walk playlist like he’s done the whole thing. He promised Kyle he’d be out for an hour and a half and he’s coming home after ten. The two have been best friends since they were 14 and sharing a studio a decade later has proven to be just as fun. Kyle won’t mind.
He makes his way to the third floor and rattles the doorknob a little just to make sure nothing crazy is going on in there, then opens the door.
And of course, Kyle is sitting on the edge of the bed, pants down, dick in his own mouth. It’s like nothing he’s ever seen.
“K, what the fuck are you–” He laughs, but the shock of seeing his best friend naked quickly melts away into intrigue at what the hell he’s doing. It’s not like he hasn’t seen Kyle naked before, or even that he hasn’t seen his erection before, but he definitely hasn’t seen him doing this before. “Bro.”
“What does–” Kyle says with his mouth full, then pulls away. His dick flops out of his mouth. “What does it look like I’m doing?”
“That’s freakin’ crazy!”
“I thought you were taking a walk!”
“It’s hot! It’s hot! I’m sorry!
“Dude, I’m jerking off right now.”
“That is not jerking off. That’s like–” Brian laughs. “That’s sucking your own dick.”
“You’re acting like you’ve never tried it before.”
“I dunno, I haven’t tried it before.”
“You’ve never thought about it?”
“K, I jerk off by wrapping my paw around my dick and moving it up and down, not by flipping my legs over my body and dangling my dick into my mouth.”
Kyle finally straightens up. He leaves his dick sitting there, his spit leaving a wet mark on his shirt. “Okay, but you’ve really never thought about it.”
“Yeah. I’m not in the business of sucking my own dick. What’s your damage?”
“I just can’t believe you’ve never thought about it. I feel like every guy has. It’s like classic locker room talk.”
“What does it feel like? Like sucking a dick or…”
“Kinda both. It’s nice! It’s really nice, bro.”
“Is it hard?”
“It’s pretty easy. I mean, you just bend over and–” He demonstrates, giving his dick a good lick. “Super easy.”
“Yeah, but you have that long wolf muzzle and you’re flexible.”
“But you’re pretty big. Bigger than me.”
“Nahhh.”
“You’re just afraid you can’t do it.”
“I so can.”
“Nuh uh.”
“Bro, fuck off. I so can.”
Kyle laughs. “Prove it, B.”
“Fucking fine.”
Brian steps forward and shimmies his shorts off. He’s already halfway hard, so he shakes his dick in his underwear a few times to get him there. Kyle leans back onto his pillow and watches, an expectant look on his face. The bunny then pops his dick out of the fly and holds it in his paw. Kyle smiles. It’s a lot like when they were teenagers, jerking off in Kyle’s basement to the VHS porn tapes they found at the thrift store. They haven’t done this in a while.
“Okay, now what?”
“It’s not rocket science, B.”
Brian scoffs and leans over while still standing up, trying to get his dick in his mouth. It’s definitely not rocket science but it’s still difficult. He tries to bend down as much as possible, move his legs to get himself in the right position, even stick out his tongue to even try and lick his dick, but it just doesn’t happen. He’s a few inches bigger than his best friend and it still doesn’t happen. He stands there and tries to make it work for longer than he’d like to admit, Kyle watching him the whole time.
He finally pulls away and laughs. “Okay, fine, whatever.”
“But doesn’t it seem so tantalizing?”
“It’s right freakin’ there, K. Like if I just didn’t have my bottom ribs I could do it.”
“Here, try sitting.”
Brian takes the seat next to him. Now both of their dicks are out, both with a paw gripping the base. This is very familiar. “What should I do? Like lean over?” He quickly tries doing that but it doesn’t enter his mouth with ease like Kyle’s does. He’s a little embarrassed, honestly, but he doesn’t want to let it show.
“Here, wait. This is what I do.”
Kyle positions himself up against the wall and flips his entire body over, basically resting it all on his upper back and his neck. He pulls his thighs down over his head and then, like it’s the easiest thing in the world, he gives his dick a little lick and then brings it into his mouth. Within seconds, he’s balls deep in his own mouth.
“Holy fuck…” Brian whispers.
Kyle pulls away and rests with his body against the wall. “You wanna try?”
“Yeah. Yeah.”
The bunny shuffles over to the wall, his dick dragging against the blanket, and lies down. His friend sits back but is still hovering in his field of view. Brian sort of walks his feet up the wall until his body is vertical, then tries bending his thighs over his body like Kyle did. It just doesn’t happen. “Dude.”
“Okay, hold on. Can I touch you?”
“Yeah.”
Kyle puts his paw on Brian’s butt and tries to push him into position. Brian’s a little resistant to the whole thing, what with Kyle’s dick being out and so close to his face he can see the spit shining in the light. But the guy is clearly an expert, because he massages Brian’s legs into the exact right position and he manages to drop them over his face. He’s not exactly there, and if he were a little smaller he wouldn’t be able to make it, but Brian cranes his neck just enough and gets the tip of it in his mouth.
“Yeah, B! Fuck yeah!” Kyle says.
Brian lets his head fall back. “Holy crap.”
“Does it feel good?”
“I need to try it a little more.”
“Go ahead!”
Brian pushes his head back in and tries once again. He licks the tip of his dick a few times, trying to get a feel for the whole thing. It feels good. Nice and subtle, not as in your face as jerking off is, but so warm and so slick. And unlike getting head from a girl, he can go totally at his own pace. He licks his dick a few more times, pushes back and lets a few more inches of it into his mouth. Then he grabs the base of his dick with his paw and starts to jerk off with his dick in his own mouth.
It feels fucking great. So good, actually, that he momentarily forgets his best friend is there, watching him with a shit-eating grin on his face. He looks over at Kyle and grins, then lets his cock fall out onto his face. “What?”
“Feels good, huh?”
“It does feel pretty good.”
“Do you mind if I join you?”
“Go ahead, K.”
And so the two boys suck their own dicks together. It’s remarkably comfortable for the both of them, the bunny propped up against the wall and the wolf sitting on the bed. The sun is shining through the skylight and the air is nice and cool. They mostly focus on themselves, occasionally peeking up at the other guy and making bashful eye contact. The sound of Kyle moaning with a dick in his mouth makes Brian’s dick pulse with pleasure.
When Brian feels himself getting close, he takes another peak at Kyle to see where he’s at. He’s so focused right now, eyes shut tight, quickly going at himself. His tail is wagging back and forth. Brian’s is too. When Kyle slows down and looks up, Brian chuckles.
“I’m, uh, just trying to see where you’re at.”
“You wanna cum?”
“Where do we do it?”
“I mean. Your mouth. Your face. Wherever.”
Brian smiles. “Hell yeah.”
The bunny doesn’t quite have the skills that the wolf next to him has, so most of his pleasure comes from the movement of his paw with just the tip of his dick in his mouth. The wolf, meanwhile, is going as fast as he can, balls deep in his own mouth. Brian watches in awe. He’s especially delighted to catch his buddy cumming in his own mouth. His pace slows down and his cheeks fill up. He makes a show out of swallowing once, gulping all of it right down. There’s still a little cum that dribbles onto his chin when he pulls away.
Brian focuses on himself now, bringing himself to orgasm right in his own mouth. It feels great but the taste of his cum is definitely not what he expected. He impulsively pulls out of his mouth and ends up shooting his load all over his face, all over his muzzle and dripping into his eyes. He falls back and shuts his eyes tight, laying there in post-orgasmic pleasure. His best friend lays right next to him.
“B,” Kyle finally says, sitting up. “I think you got a little something on your face.”
“Shut up, bro.”