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  "description": "Part 2 of my Paw Patrol series baby!^^\n\nSet 3 months after Freezing Nights, Warm Hearts, Chase and Marshall’s relationship takes to a whole new level as they explore a new way of expressing the adoration they have for the other.\n\n(ps sorry its sooooo long, didn't knew it had gotten this long till I published it lol😅 anyways, have a fun day!)\n"
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  "writing": "(Three months after Chase and Skye's fisrt time)\n\nIt was a quiet evening in Barkingburg as two anthro dogs were dragging themselves to the couch of their shared hotel apartment. These boys were Chase and Marshall who, in the last 2 days, had intervened in 5 robbery attempts, and were exhausted to say the least. And this was meant to be a relaxation trip of two weeks as a gift from Ryder.. \n\n- Dude, let me tell you, i am so DONE with this! Marshall says as he flopped down onto the couch like a sack of potatoes. \n\nChase, in much the same state as his friend, agreed as he flopped down next to him\" - I agree dude, im totally SPENT! \n\nBut just as they sat down, their was a knock at the door, and a loud one at that . This instantly got the boys attention. \n\nMarshall looks at Chase with tired eyes\" - You get it, Chase. \n\nChase, being too tired to protest, slumps towards the door and opened it, revealing a mailman with two letters. \n\n- Hello, are you Chase and Marshall? The mailman asked, to wich the two boys nodded. \n\n- Ah, splendid! The mailman says as he handed the envelopes to them with had \"Private\" written on them\" - Two lovely ladies in Adventure Bay wanted you to have these! \n\nHearing this, the boys tail immediately started wagging! These were letters from Chase’s girlfriend Skye and Marshall's girlfriend Everest! \n\n(TIMESKIP) \n\nLater that night, Chase was lying is his bedroom, completely naked because why not? \n\n- Good thing we separate bedrooms. Chase though before the anthro German shepherd looked at the envelope, curious what the Cockapoo flyer had sent him. \n\nHe opened the envelope and read the message, which read: \n\n\"Dear Chasey, I miss you so much, even though it's just been two days. I've heard from Marshall that you've been busy, even though this was supposed to be a relaxation trip. So, in the meantime, i have a little something for you to give you some \"extra motivation\". Just turn the letter over and you'll see what I mean.\"\n\nYours forever more, Skye*** \n\nFeeling curious, Chase turned the picture around, and what he saw made his jaw drop: it was a photo of Skye in a VERY sensual position, butt naked. Her pussy was practically begging him to enter him. Below the picture was a message saying: \"Hope this loads you \"gun\". \n\nWell, load his gun it did. After seeing the picture, images of him and Skye making love flooded his mind. \n\nChase sighed and looked down at his cock, now throbbing and fully erect: its girth and width was undeniable, but he couldn't help but frown slightly as he thought of the extra inch Marshall had. Comparisons were stupid - Skye had made that abundantly clear - but his competitive nature still gnawed at him. \n\nHis fingers trailed the thick veins running along his shaft, marveling at how wide and thick his cock was compared to most. \n\nSkye adored it - the way it stretched her, the way she'd whimper when he bottomed out inside her. That memory alone made his balls tighten. She never cared about that extra inch, not when his cock was this thick, this heavy in her paws or mouth. Not that she cared about his size at all. And besides, he was MUCH thicker and wider then Marshall, so who cares?\n\n- Well, better open fire then, Chase says to himself as he put his paw on his throbbing member, gripping it tightly as he began to stroke it fiercely, moaning as he did.\" - Oooh Skye....... \n\nAt the same time, Marshall had read the letter that Everest had send to him: a same kind of letter as Skye but with the husky instead, although Everest wasn't naked, but instead wearing VERY provocative clothes. The message under the picture said \"Get your fire hose out, baby\" with a wink smily. \n\nMarshall was already underway, pumping his slender bone as he was imagining Everest, her soft fur, her big tits, her beautiful blue eyes, her tongue wrapping around his dick. \n\n- Ohhh Everest! Baby...I want you....I NEED YOU!! The dalmatian moans as he started rubbing faster, harder, more fiercely. He imagined Everest's scent, the sounds of her moans driving him wild. \n\nAt the same time, Chase was in a similar state, stroking his manhood hard and fast, while at the same time playing with his balls, fondling them as his heart starts racing faster as images of him and Skye flooded his mind. \n\n- Ooh Skye...my love...you?re so warm...so tight! Ooh...you're amazing! Chase moaned as he was furiously pleasuring himself. His red rocket at this stage was throbbing as his release was drawing closer, his mind swimming in ecstasy. \n\nMarshall meanwhile wasn’t fairing much better: the dalmatian was rubbing his member fiercely, his paw moving at light speed, his breath growing short.\" - Oh Eve! Everest....im gonna cum...IM GONNA CUM SO HARD! \n\nChase was right there with him: the German shepherd's hips bucked upwards violently as his balls drew up tightly against his body - a familiar, inevitable pressure building at the tip of his dick. \n\n- Skye...oh god...SKYE! His claws raked down his own abs in desperation, leaving faint pink trails in their wake.\" - Fuck fuck FUCK! \n\nThe boys rubbed their members at full speed, their lengths throbbing, that familiar feeling of something building up in their balls. \n\nThey weren't going to last much longer. \n\nTheir paw strokes were frantic and desperate, their breathing ragged as they imagined their girlfriends on top of them, moaning their names. \n\n-Ah ah ah ah OOOOOOOH FUCK, SKYE/EVEREST! Both boys moaned/cried out as they arched their backs, their balls tightening up as cum shot out of their cocks in thick, hot ropes. Chase’s load splattered across his abs and chest, some even landing on his chin as his thick cock pulsed violently in his grip. \n\nMarshall's cum shot out in long strands, coating his paws and dripping onto the sheets beneath him. Both boys panted heavily, their bodies trembling from the intensity of their orgasms. \n\nChase collapsed back onto the bed, his chest heaving as he stared at the ceiling. His cock was half hard and weakly pulsing, leaking a bit of his seed. He looked down at his body and the bedsheets, wich were covered in his reproductive material. \n\n- Wew, that was amazing.*looks at Skye's letter and photo* Thanks for the motivation, babe. This week just got a whole lot better. Chase says, kissing the picture before noticing the smell of cum. \n\n- Damm, I reek of seed right now. Glad they told us were the shower is. Chase said as he slowly got up from the bed and exited the bedroom to the main hall leading to the shower the EXACT moment Marshall exits his bedroom. \n\nTake into contest, boys were nude, sweaty, smelled of cum, their cocks still semi-hard and glistening with their own fluids. \n\n-Hey Chase. \n\n-Hey Marshall. \n\nChase sniffs something and looks down at the dalmatians cum-slicked half hard penis which he envied, since that's competition. \n\n- Got a letter from Everest? Your fire hose is out. Chase says, pointing at the Dalmatians softening member. \n\n- Yes i did *looks down at Chase's member* And so did you. Your cruiser is broken. Marshall jokes. While he may be longer, Chase was twice as thick as him. \n\nAnd then they burst out laughing. \n\n- Oh my dog, i can't believe we got the same kind of photo at the same time! Marshall wheezed, wiping tears from his eyes as his softening cock bobbed with each chuckle. \n\nChase leaned against the hallway wall, his own laughter subsiding into breathless pants. The scent of musk and salt hung thick between them - a familiar, unspoken camaraderie forged through years of friendship, missions and now...this absurd synchronization of their love lives. \n\n-Well mate, i don't know about you but im hitting the shower, Chase says as he walked towards the bathroom, with Marshall shrugging and following him\" - Might as well too yeah\n\nMarshall and Chase went to the bathroom to shower together as they usually did, given how close they were. Marshall was already in the shower when Chase entered. The bathroom was spacious, tiled in cool blues, with a wide rainfall showerhead gleaming overhead. Chase twisted the knob, steam billowing instantly as hot water cascaded down. \n\nMarshall stepped in beside him, their fur quickly darkening and turning soggy under the spray, the scent of sex and sweat swirling down the drain. \n\n- So, Marshall said casually, squeezing a dollop of shampoo into his paw. The bubbles slid down his shoulders as he scrubbed at his neck fur.\" - Skye send you one of those...\"special photos\" too? \n\nChase grinned under the steaming water, his paws working soap down his own chest. \n\n- Oh yeah. Full-frontal assault. His tail gave a lazy wag against the tiled wall.\" - You should've seen it: spread out on our bed like a damn centerfold! Pussy looking like a damn buffet! And it even had a special message on it: Hope this loads your gun! \n\nMarshall barked a laugh, shaking droplets of water from his ears. \n\n- No shit? He leaned against the shower wall, his own tail wagging against the tiles.\" - Eve's was classier. Had this little wink and everything - `Get your fire hose out, baby.' \n\nChase snorted, water shooting from his nostrils, and doubled over laughing. \n\n- Fuck's sake! He gasped, wiping his eyes.\" - Sounds like our girls coordinated this shit! \n\nSteam curled between them as Marshall grinned, thumbing water from his eyelashes. \n\n- Bet they did. Probably giggled their tails off writing `em too. \n\nHis smirk turned wicked.\" - Though I gotta say *gestured vaguely at Chase's hips* yours came with a visual aid. Eve just teased, though she did wear provocative clothes and was in a seductive position. Left the rest to my \"imagination\", if you catch my drift. Marshall says as his paws made sarcastic air quotes. \n\nChase rolled his eyes, squeezing conditioner into his palm. \n\n- Please. Like you need help imagining Everest naked. He smirked as Marshall?s ears twitched - the telltale sign he'd hit a nerve. \n\n- Saw how you stared at her in that bikini last summer. Practically drooled on your badge. \n\nMarshall’s turn to snort. \n\n- Pot, meet kettle. Remember Skye's yoga pants phase? You tripped over your own paws every damn time she bent over. \n\nWater sluiced between them as Chase scrubbed his thighs, feigning innocence. \n\n- That was one time! And she was doing downward dog right in front of my locker! \n\nMarshall flicked soap at him.\" - Try every Tuesday for three months. His voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper.\" - Ryder had to reassign your patrol routes after you \"accidentally\" walked through her training sessions six weeks in a row. \n\nChase's ears flattened.\" - Traitor. He lobbed a wet washcloth at Marshall's face - it landed with a splat. \n\nThe shower stall filled with their laughter again, bouncing off the tiles. Marshall peeled the washcloth off his muzzle, still grinning.\" - Okay, okay. Truce. Marshall says as he tossed it back. \n\n- But seriously... He hesitated, paw tracing the shower's glass wall.\" - We lucked out, huh? With them. \n\nChase's expression softened. Steam curled around them as the water beat down.\" - Yeah. He flicked his tail, splashing Marshall's leg.\" - Even if your girl did steal all the subtlety.\n\nMarshall grinned, adjusting the showerhead spray.\" - Speaking of girls... He paused, eyes gleaming with mischief. - You and Skye seem...different lately. Like, DIFFERENT different. \n\nChase froze mid-scrub, soap dripping down his chest.\" - What's that supposed to mean? \n\nMarshall's grin widened as he leaned against the tiles.\" - Come ooon. You two have been extra clingy since that blizzard back in December. EXTRA clingy.\" He waggled his eyebrows.\" - And I MAY have seen Skye sneaking into your pup house that night. Looking...determined. \n\nWater pounded between them as Chase's ears flattened. His tail flicked, splashing droplets.\" - It was cold. She...we just -  \n\n- Just what? Marshall's paw hooked around the shower knob, cutting the water suddenly. The silence was deafening. Steam curled between them as his grin sharpened. \n\n- Don't even try `puppy cuddles' as an excuse. Skye marched through that blizzard like a wolf on a mission. And the next morning? *leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper*\" - You two kept exchanging these...glances. Like you'd swallowed lightning. \n\nChase shifted under the scalding water, steam curling around his muzzle. His tail flicked against the tiles - too fast, too nervous. Marshall's smirk deepened. \n\n- Fine! Chase blurted, paws raised in surrender.\" - But you breathe a word to Ryder, and I'll revoke your firehouse privileges. \n\nMarshall crossed his heart solemnly - though his wagging tail betrayed him. \n\nChase exhaled sharply, water cascading down his tense shoulders.\" - She...showed up that night. Couldn't sleep. Said she kept thinking about me. Chase's claws scraped lightly against his own damp thigh, remembering.\" - Then she kissed me awake. Just...surged up and took my muzzle like she owned it. \n\nMarshall whistled low.\" - Bold. \n\n- You have no idea. Chase's ears twitched, the memory vivid.\" - Next thing I know, she's stripping her nightgown off - bra and panties underneath - and pressing her whole body against me. His paws hovered awkwardly in the air, miming curves.\" - Fur so soft...warm...and her scent... \n\nMarshall held up a soapy paw.\" - Skip to the \"engines-revving\" part. His tail thumped impatiently against the shower wall. \n\nChase groaned.\" - Right. So...she saw my dick. First time. His voice hitched.\" - Called it \"fucking enormous\" - exact words - which, okay, inflated the ego a bit. Chase's ears flicked backward.\" - Then she...comforted me. About the whole \"Marshall's extra inch\" thing. \n\nMarshall's jaw dropped.\" - WAIT. You told her about our - *gestured wildly* - `comparison'?! \n\nChase shrugged, grinning now.\" - Yep. And here's were it got interesting: she LAUGHED when i saus that. Said size didn't matter - nipped my ear - proved it by giving me the most mind-blowing pawjob in history. His hips jerked unconsciously at the memory.\" - Tight little fist, going savage on my shaft...talked filthy the whole time... \n\nMarshall groaned, scrubbing his face.\" - Damn. Everest never does commentary. \n\nChase smirked.\" - Skye's got a mouth like a sailor. He mimed stroking his cock, the memory making his flaccid length twitch under the water.\" - Called it a \"goddamn battering ram\". Then fingered her right back - two thick fingers curling up inside while she SCREAMED. \n\nMarshall's ears perked.\" - Wait, she LET you - ? \n\n- Oh yes she did. And she LOVED it! Chase says with mirth.\" After that, she stripped herself bare. And let me tell you bro, her tits are just wow! And her butt? Soooo much bigger than Everest's, well rounded, super soft and perfect for grabbing! Doesn't sound much from the front, but turning around? Oh yeah. Chase says with the happiest smile on his face. \n\n- What?! That's impossible! Skye's ass is small! Marshall spluttered, soap slipping from his paws. Chase simply grinned, watching it clatter against the tiles. Water sluiced between them as Marshall's ears pinned back. \n\n- What you just said is complete BULLSHIT! Everest's got the best and biggest ass in Adventure Bay! Marshall growled, though his twitching tail betrayed him. Chase just leaned against the shower wall, smug as hell, letting the steam curl around his smirk. \n\n- Oh yeah? Chase flicked water at him.\" - Then how come Skye's filled my paws PERFECTLY every time I've grabbed it? And trust me *lowers his voice, grinning* I've grabbed it A LOT. Everest may have the tits, but MY girlfriend has the CAKE! \n\nMarshall made an exaggerated gagging sound, scrubbing at his ears like he could erase the mental image.\" - Dude! Too much! *His tail thumped the tiles* And for the record, Everest's ass is -  \n\nChase cut him off by turning abruptly, water spraying everywhere as he demonstrated with his paws - hovering them a foot apart with theatrical reverence. \n\n- Yeah? Then explain THIS! First time we sixty-nined, I had to pry my face out of those glorious cheeks like a damn avalanche survivor! His claws made a suction-pop sound effect that echoed grotesquely in the shower stall. \n\nMarshall stared, horrified.\" - You did NOT just -  \n\n- Oh, I did. Chase's grin turned wicked.\" - And guess what? She LOVED it. Threw her head back and HOWLED when I ate her out from behind. His tongue lolled obscenely.\" - Like licking the world's tastiest snow cone. \n\nThe dalmatian groaned, activating the shower for a few seconds, dunking his head under the spray as if to cleanse his soul.\" - I swear to god, if you describe her -  \n\n- Juicy? Chase supplied helpfully. \n\n- FUCKING STOP! Marshall's shout bounced off the tiles. \n\nChase laughed, shaking water from his fur - then paused, ears twitching. His voice dropped. \n\n- ...But what she did during the 69 was just WOW! She sucked me off like a PRO bro! \n\nMarshall groaned, rubbing his forehead under the spray again.\" - I hate that I need details now. \n\nChase smirked, leaning in conspiratorially. Steam curled between them as he mimed a tight ring with his fingers. \n\n- Lips locked around me like a goddamn vacuum seal. Tongue swirling under the head - flick - right here. His claw tapped the underside of his own flaccid cock for emphasis.\" - Hit some magic spot that made my toes curl. Then she deepthroated me like it was nothing. SIX AND A HALF INCHES, Marshall! Gone! Vanished! \n\nMarshall's tail thumped against the tiles involuntarily.\" - Holy shit.... \n\nChase cleared his throat, suddenly sheepish.\" - Anyway...we, uh...got tired after that. Wrestled a bit. Then slept. His claws scratched at his thigh - a tell Marshall recognized instantly. \n\nThe Dalmatian’s eyes narrowed. Water dripped ominously from his muzzle as he leaned in. \n\n- Bull. Shit. He punctuated each word with a flick of soap suds at Chase’s face.\" - You expect me to believe Skye deepthroats you like a fucking pro and then you just...nap? \n\nChase's ears flattened against his skull. Steam curled treacherously around his guilty expression. \n\n- I mean...we were exhausted! His voice cracked on the last word. But Marshall flicked his nose. \n\n- Try again, liar. His paw shot out, pinning Chase’s wrist to the shower wall with a wet smack.\" - What really happened after the sixty-nine? \n\nChase sighed, knowing that there was no escape from Marshall now. \n\n-*sighs* Okay....after we sixty-nined, we...we.. \n\n- Did what? Marshall asked. And then it hit him.\" - Wait....did you two... \n\n-*heavy sigh* Yes, we did, Chase says, blushing crimson, ears drooping.\" - Skye...she wanted to go all the way. That night. \n\nMarshall gasped, soap slipping from his paws. The shower steam suddenly seemed to thicken between them, swallowing Chase’s next words before they surfaced. \n\n- She just...looked at me, Chase whispered, paw tracing phantom curves in the condensation.\" - All wet and panting from our mouths and paws...and said `Chasey,  wanna fuck, right here right now?.' Exactly like that. No hesitation. \n\nMarshall swallowed audibly.\" - Holy shit... \n\n-Yeah. Chase's tail twitched.\" - I totaly freaked out. Said we should wait. That it was too soon. \n\nMarshall blinked.\" - You...turned her down? \n\n-Not exactly. Chase’s chuckle was ragged. -I may have...pivoted. Suggested we should wait for the perfect moment. \n\nMarshall looks at his friend with shock: this wasn’t the confident Chase he knew.\" - And how did Skye respond? \n\n- That...that she didn?t care about the moment  being perfect. Or planned. Chase's?s voice dropped to a whisper, steam curling around his muzzle like smoke.\" - She said that the tangled, sweaty and cum smelling mess IS our perfect. So, we did it. WITHOUT condoms! \n\nMarshall inhaled sharply, his tail stiffening as hard as rock.\" - Wait, wait...you mean you RAW DOGGED Skye?! \n\nChase’s ears flattened as he nodded slowly.\" - Her legs wrapped around my hips before I could even think about protection. He swallowed hard, paw flexing against the shower wall.\" - Said she wanted to FEEL me. \n\nMarshall’s claws scraped the tiles.\" - Holy FUCK. His pupils dilated.\" - And you...fit? \n\n- Oh yes I did. And let me tell you, it was PAWSOME! It felt amazing! \n\nMarshall blinked rapidly, his soapy paws freezing mid-scrub. The shower water pounded between them like a heartbeat gone wild.  \n\n- Wait. His voice cracked. - You mean you actually...PENETRATED Skye? Like...fully?  \n\nChase grinned, his tail whipping water droplets against Marshall?s chest. \n\n- Every. Inch. And let me tell you, she took it like a freaking champ. His claws scraped the tile as he leaned in closer, steam curling around his smirk.\" - Tightest little pussy you’ve ever felt. Like a fleshy fuckin crusher! \n\nMarshall smirks with pride, putting a paw on the German shepherd's shoulder. \n\n- Way to go buddy! You FINALLY did the deed with Skye! *smiles wickedly* How many times have you done it? \n\nChase grinned smugly, rubbing soap into his chest as if to boast himself. \n\n- 20 times. After that first night, we couldn't keep our paws off each other. Skye's insatiable *leans in* and I'm not exactly complaining. \n\nMarshall blinked, his ears twitching. - 20...times? His tail drooped slightly.\" - Damn. That's... \n\n- Incredible? Hell yeah it is. And since Ryder is letting us sleep together, we make out at least every night. NAKED! \n\nMarshall's jaw dropped, water dripping off his muzzle.\" - EVERY night?! \n\nChase smirked, rolling his shoulders under the spray. \n\n- Every. Damn. Night. He flexed his paws against the shower wall, claws scraping tile.\" - Skye's got this thing where she waits until I'm half-asleep, then POUNCES! *His hips jerked forward unconsciously* Slides those silky thighs open like she's unwrapping a present - MY present - and just...TAKES me. No warning. Just BOOM - I'm balls-deep in the hottest pussy in Adventure Bay! \n\nMarshall groaned, scrubbing at his face like he could erase the mental image.\" - Dude. I did NOT need that visual! His tail flicked water droplets onto the shower tiles. Chase grinned wider, pressing his advantage.\n\n- What, can't I talk about my sex life? Chase teased, flicking water at Marshall?s blushing muzzle. \n\nMarshall spluttered, swatting at the droplets.\" - Not when it's my breakfast making a reappearance! \n\nChase smirked, twisting the shower knob until the spray cut off abruptly once again. Steam curled thick between them as he shook water from his fur. \n\n- Oh please. Chase flicked his ears dismissively.\" - Like Everest doesn't love that monster dick of yours. His grin sharpened.\" - Bet she HOWLS when you bottom out inside her. \n\nThe silence hit like a brick. \n\nMarshall froze mid-wring of his tail, his muzzle abruptly snapping shut. His ears pinned back - not in annoyance, but something sharper. Something vulnerable. His gaze skittered to the tile floor. A blush exploded across his snout, crimson bleeding down his neck, darker than his firetruck's paint job. \n\nChase's smirk died instantly. His own ears pricked forward, claws flexing against the shower wall. \n\nThe quiet stretched, thick with steam and unsaid things. Marshall’s tail twitched once. Twice. Then curled tight between his legs like a guilty pup. \n\nChase's jaw dropped as the penny inside him finally landed.\" - Holy SHIT.... \n\nMarshall whirled, fur bristling.\" - Shut up! His voice cracked, water droplets sprayed as his tail lashed violently behind him. \n\nBut Chase was already advancing, eyes wide.\" - You two HAVEN'T?! -  \n\nMarshall's claws scraped the tiles. His blush deepened to a shade Chase had only seen on overheating machinery.\" - It's *he swallowed* complicated. \n\n- Complicated!? Dude! You two have been dating as long as me and Skye. Not to mention that you two can barely keep your paws of one another! I mean Ryder even caught you two having phone sex three weeks ago when she was staying at Jake's mountain! Chase spluttered, shaking his fur aggressively as water droplets flew everywhere. \n\nMarshall flinched, tail curling tighter around his legs as he pressed his back against the shower wall. His ears pinned flat against his skull, eyes darting anywhere but Chase's face. \n\n- Marshall...why didn’t you....is she afraid it'll hurt? If so, i can ask Skye to comfort her about it- Chase began, only for Marshall to interrupt with a violent shake of his head. \n\n- No! No, Everest wants to! She's been ready for MONTHS! I?M the one who keeps saying no! Marshall blurted, voice cracking as his tail curled tight around his thigh. Steam curled around his trembling muzzle. Chase’s ears pricked forward - this wasn’t embarrassment, it couldn?t be... \n\n- Whaaaat? But why? You always said that you wanted to- Chase began, only to stop mid-sentence as Marshall turned away sharply, his tail curling tight around his thigh. The Dalmatian's shoulders hunched - not in anger, but something worse. \n\nFear \n\n- Marshall? Chase's ears pricked forward.\" - Talk to me bro. \n\nThe shower dripped between them, filling the silence like a ticking clock. Marshall exhaled shakily, paws clenching and unclenching against the tiles. \n\n- Because I’ll BREAK her, Chase! The words exploded from Marshall?s muzzle, raw and jagged.\" - You've seen my dick, Chase! Seven-and-a-half inches of ME! And we BOTH know how bad my coordination is! I'm super clumsy! Like, im tripping on air, Chase! Fucking AIR! His voice cracked with emotion, tears forming in his eyes. \n\n- What if I slip? What if I thrust too hard? What if -  His claws scraped the shower wall, leaving faint white marks.\" - What if I...hurt her? \n\nChase froze. Suddenly, everything clicked - the hesitation, the excuses, the way Marshall always steered them toward mutual pawjobs and oral sex instead. It wasn’t indifference. It was TERROR. \n\n- Marshall, im so so -  Chase began, but Marshall dashed out of the shower before he could finish his sentence. \n\nThe Dalmatian bolted through the hotel, fur still dripping, paws slipping on the polished floors as he made a desperate dash for his bedroom. \n\nChase cursed under his breath, shaking off the water before sprinting after him - just barely catching the edge of Marshall's door with his right foot before it slammed shut. Though it hurted, Chase, having been through much worse, ignored the pain and carefully opened the door. \n\nThe room smelled of deodorant, cum and the faintest hint of marshmallows - Marshall's guilty comfort snack. The dalmatian was already curled into a tight ball on his bed, face buried in his paws, tail tucked so tightly between his legs it looked like a white-knuckled fist. Chase approached slowly, ears lowered, until the mattress dipped under his weight. \n\n- Marshall, look at me, Chase murmured, reaching out - only for Marshall to flinch violently away. Chase sighed, retracting his claws.\" - I'm not laughing. I'd never laugh at this. \n\nHis voice dropped, rough with sincerity.\" - You think I wasn't scared shitless during my first time? That I didn't worry about hurting Skye too? \n\nMarshall's ears twitched. A muffled, watery scoff escaped his muzzle.\" - Please. You're CHASE. Perfect at everything. \n\n- BULLSHIT! Chase huffed, scooting closer until their damp fur touched.\" - Remember our first obstacle course? Face-planted straight into the mud pit. His claw flicked Marshall's ear gently.\" - And my first rescue? Tripped over my own damn tail chasing that skateboard.  \n\nMarshall peeked through his paws. Chase's smirk softened into something real. \n\n- Point is, we ALL fuck up. Literally and figuratively.*nudged Marshall's shoulder*  But Everest KNOWS you. She trusts you. And if she's begging for it...  \n\nThe Dalmatian's tail uncurled slightly. \n\n- She HAS been... persistent, to say the least. His whisper was hoarse.\" - Last week she pinned me to the couch and growled that if I didn't ``claim her properly,'' she'd - the dalmatian gulped, not being able to say anything. \n\nChase's eyebrows shot up, letting out an impressed whistle.\" - Damn. Miss Ice Queen's actually got a feral side huh?  \n\nMarshall's laugh was shaky, but real. \n\n- You have NO idea. His paws flexed.\" - Says she wants to FEEL me. All of me. But...  \n\nChase leaned in.\" - But?  \n\nA shuddering breath.\" - What if I can't... fit?  \n\nSilence. Then- \n\nChase grabbed Marshall by the shoulders and shook him violently, water droplets flying.\" - Are you kidding me?! Everest scales glaciers with her bare paws, you dumbass! His voice cracked with exasperation. \n\n- That husky benches twice your weight during morning workouts! You think some extra inches are gonna scare her? He snorted, releasing Marshall to gesture wildly.\" - She’d probably laughs your in the face when you told her you're worried about being too big. So stop worrying Marsh! Chase says, his voice filled with discipline, yet soft too. \n\nMarshall blinked rapidly, water dripping from his fur.\" - Wait...you really think she'd...like it? His tail twitched uncertainly.\" - Even if I... \n\nChase cut him off with a sharp bark of laughter.\" - Dude. Have you seen the way Everest looks at you? He leaned in, lowering his voice conspiratorially.\" - She's built for mountaineering, Marshall. Bet she could take DOUBLE your size, and BEG for more. \n\nMarshall’s ears shot up - then drooped halfway.\" - But...what if I CAN'T? His paw flexed against the mattress.\" - What if I'm too...clumsy? \n\nChase rolled his eyes, grabbing Marshall’s shaking paw and pressing it flat against the sheets. \n\n- You won't be. His voice dropped to a growl.\" - Because Everest won't let you. \n\nHe smirked, recalling Skye’s iron grip during their first time.\" - Trust me, when a girl wants it, she guides you. Literally. \n\nA slow blink. Marshall’s ears twitched like radar dishes.\" - She...would? \n\n- Yes she would. Chase says before Marshall suddenly gave him a bearhug. \n\n- Thanks Chase. Marshall says, smiling. \n\n- Anytime bro. Chase says smiling back before suddenly sighing. \n\n- Something wrong? Marshall asks, tilting his head. \n\n- I just- Chase sighs, rubbing his neck awkwardly.\" - Wish I had your length sometimes. \n\nHe shrugged, looking anywhere but at Marshall.\" - Would've made Skye scream louder that first night. Big time. \n\nMarshall froze mid-tail wag. The words hung between them like a physical weight, and suddenly, the boys' night from months ago - the measuring tape, the crude jokes - took on a horrifying new context. \n\n- Chase...you mean you actuall...believed that stupid dick-measuring contest mattered?! \n\nChase's ears flattened. His admission came out strangled.\" - Seven.Point.Five inches, Marshall. That's *he swallowed* not exactly forgettable. \n\nSilence. Then Marshall burst into hysterical laughter - sharp, jagged barks that shook the bedframe. \n\n- Oh my GOD! The dalmatian wheezed, clutching his ribs.\" - You - *he gasped* - perfect Chase! - *more laughter* - actually jealous of MY dumb luck?! His laughter however died abruptly when he saw Chase's expression. The German Shepherd wasn't joking. \n\nMarshall's ears drooped, expression turning serious. \n\n- Dude... He rubbed his muzzle awkwardly.\" - Let me tell you something. I've been fucking JEALOUS of your girth this whole time. *His paw gestured vaguely.* - Like, Skye basically compared you to a soda can. Me? *He snorted* Everest calls me `stringbean' when she's feeling spicy. \n\nChase blinked.\" - Seriously? \n\n- Dead serious. Marshall flopped onto his back, arms spread.\" - Thought you had the perfect cock - thick enough to wreck Skye without needing extra length. His tail thumped.\" - Like, the only thing that's making me special is my length! If you take that away, im nothing! I'd be just...average.... \n\nChase stared at him like he'd grown a second head.\" - Are you hearing yourself? He grabbed Marshall's muzzle, forcing eye contact.\" - You’re Marshall! King of chaos, master of mayhem - and somehow still the most lovable dumbass in Adventure Bay! \n\nHis claws dug in gently, carful not to hurt.\" - Everest doesn't give a SHIT about how long or thick your dick is. She wants YOU - clumsy paws, goofy grin, and yes..*blushes*..that ridiculous anaconda you call a dick. \n\nMarshall blinked rapidly. A slow, wobbly smile spread across his muzzle.\" - You really think...? \n\n- I KNOW. Chase smirked.\" - Now quit whining and go claim your girl before she frostbites your balls off. \n\nChase's grin then turned wicked.\" - And when you do - lean in - make sure to SHOW her why Zuma and Rocky called you \"The Firehouse Special\". \n\nMarshall's tail went supersonic, thumping against the mattress like a jackhammer. \n\n- You're right.  Thanks Chase. He surged forward, wrapping Chase in a crushing hug - so tight Chase felt his ribs crunch. Their wet fur pressed together, water droplets rolling between them as they clung, foreheads resting against each other's. \n\n- Anytime bro, Chase replied, patting the dalmatians back. \n\nThey stayed like that for a long moment - foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling - until Marshall shifted slightly, drawing back just enough to meet Chase's gaze. \n\nTheir eyes locked - blue meeting amber - and something electric passed between them, a spark neither had anticipated. Chase felt Marshall's breath hitch against his muzzle as they subconsciously leaned closer, drawn together by some inexplicable pull. \n\nThen, impossibly, their lips met. The kiss was clumsy, wet, and too much pressure, but undeniably real. Chase's brain short-circuited, his paws frozen mid-air as Marshall's warmth pressed against him. For three heartbeats, they stayed like that, mouths fused in stunned silence. \n\nThen reality crashed back like a bucket of ice water. \n\n- Fuck! \n\n- Dammit! \n\nThey jerked apart violently, scrambling to opposite ends of the bed. Marshall's ears flattened so hard it looked like they vanished into his fur, his muzzle burning crimson. Chase clutched the sheets like they might save him, his claws puncturing little holes in the fabric. \n\n- S-sorry! Marshall choked out, tail tucked so tight it disappeared between his legs.\" - Dunno what...that wasn't...I - \n\n- Yeah, no, totally! Chase interrupted, voice cracking.\" - Just...uh...bro thing! Accidental! His frantic gestures knocked a pillow to the floor. \n\nThe silence that followed was thicker than Foggy Bottoms fog. Chase counted the water droplets still sliding down Marshall's chest - one, two - until the Dalmatian cleared his throat. \n\n- ...Did you, Marshall began, then swallowed audibly.\" - I mean... was that... His paws twisted in the sheets.\" - Did you... like it? \n\nThe question hung between them like a live grenade. Chase's brain blue-screened. His tongue felt suddenly too big for his mouth. \n\n- I -  His voice died. Marshall's blue eyes pinned him, wide and vulnerable. The truth clawed its way up Chase's throat before he could stop it. \n\n- Yeah. His whisper was barely audible.\" - Yeah, I did. B-but why do you ask? \n\nMarshall's tail twitched. The Dalmatian rubbed his neck awkwardly, avoiding Chase's gaze. \n\n- Cause... I've caught you staring. Like, a lot. His ears flicked back.\" - At the gym, showers, even when I'm eating those triple-decker marshmallow sandwiches you pretend to hate.*voice dropped to a murmur* And I wondered...*blushes* Do you like me? More then just a friend? More then just a brother? \n\nChase doesn't say anything, blushing as remembered a conversation he had with Skye week ago. \n\n(Flashback, one week ago) \n\nChase sat on the lookout's bench, paws fidgeting with his collar absentmindedly as his gaze tracked Marshall across the courtyard. The dalmatian was elbow-deep in a bucket of soap, scrubbing his firetruck with an enthusiasm that sent water droplets sparkling in the sunlight. Shirtless - as usual with him in this sunny weather  - Marshall's lean muscles flexed beneath his spotted fur. \n\nSkye then walks out of the lookout and noticed her boyfriend's distraught and puzzled expression, so she sat down next to him. When she realised he didn’t notice her presence, she nudged him, making him jump. \n\n- Oh! S-Skye! Chase stuttered, quickly looking away.\" - Didn’t see you there. \n\n-*giggles* It's alright Chasey-wasey. She says before looking at her with a serious look.\" - Are you okay? You’ve been like this for ten minutes. \n\nChase blushes before sighing. He wasn't going to keep a secret to his Skye. \n\n- Can I...tell you something? Chase asked in a serious tone. \n\nSkye's ears perked up at the change in his voice. She took his paw gently.\" - Of course, Chasey. Always. \n\nChase swallowed hard, his tail twitching nervously. \n\n- You know that I love you till death, right? Chase murmured, avoiding her eyes. \n\nSkye’s paw tightened around his.\" - Of course I do, you dummy.*nudged his shoulder*.\" - You’re stuck with me, Chasey-wasey. \n\n- Well...you weren’t always the one i had eyes for, you know...Chase admitted, surprise the Cockapoo. \n\n-Oh? And who was she? Bet she was super pretty and sexy, Skye teased, flicking his ear with her tongue. \n\nChase?s claws dug into the bench.\" - It wasn't a she. \n\nSkye froze mid-flick. The air between them thickened like fog before a storm. \n\n- Wait whaaaat? Why didn't you tell me you are bi? And who was this boy, huh? Bet he was smoking hot and—Skye suddenly stopped as she noticed Marshall in the distance. Then, everything suddenly clicked RIGHT into place. \n\n- Oh my God. Skye gasped, paws covering her muzzle dramatically.\" - It's MARSHALL?! Her eyes gleamed with realization and curiosity.\" - Why didn't you tell me? \n\nChase's ears burned scarlet as Skye's words sank in. His claws scraped against the bench, carving tiny grooves into the wood. \n\n- *sighs* Yeah. Before you, I... He swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbing.\" - I had the biggest crush on Marshall since we became friends when he joined the Paw Patrol. But...by the time I was mature enough to realise i felt more towards him then just friendship...a certain sexy Cockapoo had already entered my life. Chase says salaciously, making Skye blush. \n\nShe punched his shoulder lightly - then seized his muzzle between her paws, forcing eye contact. Her magenta eyes blazed with startling intensity.\" - Then tell him, dummy! \n\nChase recoiled like she'd tasered him.\" - WHAT?! \n\nSkye rolled her eyes so hard it looked painful.\" - Oh please. She flicked his nose.\" - You think I don't notice how your tail wags extra hard when Marshall laughs? Or how you \"accidentally'' pick gym sessions with him? *Her smirk turned wicked* Or how you checked out his ass last Tuesday when he bent over to fix the Paw Patroller's bumper? \n\nChase's jaw dropped. His ears burned hotter than a wildfire.\" - You - you SAW that?! \n\n- Duh. Skye licked a stripe up his muzzle, her tongue lingering at the corner of his lips.\" - I'm your girlfriend, idiot. I notice EVERYTHING. Her claws tapped his chest.\" - Including how stupidly happy you get when he's around. \n\nShe says as she leaned in, breath hot against his ear. \n\n- Listen Chasey-wasey... Her claws traced slow circles over his racing heart.\" - If you want to explore that side of yourself...with Marshall... *nipped his earlobe, drawing a shiver* I won't stop you. Her paw slid lower, gripping his thigh.\" - I don’t mind sharing, you know... \n\nChase's breath hitched. His pulse hammered against her touch.\" - Skye, are you serious? His voice cracked with disbelief. \n\n- Dead serious, she murmured, nipping his jawline.\" - Seeing you happy turns me on more than you'll ever know. Her claws dragged down his chest, stopping just above his belt.\" - So go get your dalmatian, Chasey. \n\nHe caught her wrist, pressing a trembling kiss to her cheekbone.\" - Thank you. The words barely carried the weight of what he felt - her understanding, her trust, the way she saw him clearer than he saw himself. \n\n(Back to the present) \n\nChase exhaled sharply, the memory dissolving like mist. Marshall still waited, ears drooping, tail coiled tight, while the last droplets from their earlier shower slid down his blushing muzzle. \n\n-Y-You actually- Marshall stammered, blushing madly. \n\nThe silence stretched until Chase reached out slowly, claws retracted, and cupped Marshall's right cheek. \n\n- Yeah. The word came out cracked, raw.\" - I've liked you since the day we became friends, Marshall. \n\nChase's paw trembled against Marshall's cheek, tracing the damp fur there. His thumb brushed the corner of the Dalmatian's lips-softer than he'd imagined. \n\nMarshall's breath hitched, warm against Chase's muzzle, his blue eyes wide with disbelief. \n\n- Not just as a friend. Not just as a brother. Chase swallowed hard, forcing the truth out like a splinter.\" - I love you. Have for years. \n\nMarshall's ears twitched violently. His tail wagged like a flag in a storm - first tentative, then whipping the sheets. His breath came in short, sharp bursts, pupils blown wide with something primal. \n\nThen, like a dam bursting, he surged forward. Their second kiss wasn't clumsy. Marshall's teeth grazed Chase's lower lip, insistent, claiming. His paws cradled Chase's face like something precious, thumbs tracing the scar above his brow. \n\nChase melted into it with a groan, claws sinking into Marshall's hips, pulling him against his body. The heat between them was incendiary, fur sticking together with leftover sweat and water and want thick in the air. \n\nWhen they broke apart, Marshall's tongue darted out to catch the taste of Chase still on his lips. \n\n- Always thought...you'd never look at me like that. His claws flexed against Chase's shoulders.\" - Not when you had Skye. \n\nChase's chuckle was dark, rough. He nosed along Marshall's jawline, inhaling the salt-sweet musk of him. \n\n- Skye knows. His teeth scraped the sensitive spot below Marshall's ear, drawing a shiver\" - Gave me her blessing...to do this. To you. \n\nMarshall's breath stuttered - half-laugh, half-moan - as Chase's claws raked down his spine. \n\n- Fuck, he rasped, forehead dropping onto Chase's shoulder.\" - So what...we just... His paws flexed uncertainly against Chase's ribs.\" - What does this make us? \n\nThe question hovered between them, charged and fragile. Chase drew back just enough to meet Marshall's gaze - blue eyes wide, pupils blown with want and something terrifyingly tender. His own pulse hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumline of hesitation and hope. \n\n- Partners, Chase murmured, thumb brushing Marshall's lower lip. The word tasted foreign, exhilarating.\" - If...you want. \n\nMarshall's tail thumped once - hard - against the mattress. His laugh was breathless, disbelieving. \n\n- You're seriously asking me to be your boyfriend? After years of you pretending not to stare at my ass during training? His teeth flashed in a grin, sharp and bright. \n\nChase's ears burned. \n\n- Shut up! Chase growled, but there was no heat in it - just the raw, flayed-open vulnerability of confession. His claws flexed against Marshall's hips.\" - Just...say yes or no, dammit. \n\nThe Dalmatian's expression softened. He leaned in, close enough that their noses brushed. \n\n- Yes, you idiot. His whisper was warm against Chase's lips.\" - I would love to be your boyfriend, Chase. \n\nChase's breath left him in a rush - half-laugh, half-sob - as he crushed Marshall against him. Their mouths collided again, hungry and messy, tongues sliding together in a wet, desperate tangle. Marshall's paws roamed over Chase's back, claws digging into the fur there as if he couldn't get close enough. \n\nWhen they finally broke apart, Marshall's muzzle was flushed dark beneath his spots. He panted, pupils blown wide, lips slick and kiss-swollen. Chase traced the curve of his jaw with a claw, marveling at the heat radiating off him. \n\n- Marshall...I love you, Chase whispered against his lips, voice thick with emotion. The Dalmatian whimpered, pressing closer until their chests touched, hearts pounding perfectly in sync. \n\n- Love you too, Chasey, Marshall teased, nipping the German Shepherd's jawline before pulling back - just enough to meet his gaze. His blue eyes flickered with mischief and something deeper, unspoken. \n\nBut as they continued kissing, running their paws over the other?s back and torso, they suddenly felt something...hard...hot...below... \n\nMarshall gasped as he looked down, and Chase followed his gaze. \n\nThey blushed as they saw that their dicks had gotten fully erect: Chase's thick 6,5 inch and Marshall's slender 7,5 inch dick standing hard and pround, veins pulsing intensely. \n\n- Oh... Marshall breathed, eyes locked on Chase’s cock - thick as a soda can, just like Skye had described. His own length twitched in response, precum beading at the tip. \n\nChase swallowed hard, staring at Marshall’s erection - longer than his own, but very thin. The sight sent heat pooling low in his belly. Without thinking, he reached out, his paw hovering just above Marshall’s cock. Meanwhile Marshall had done the same, but both immediately retracted in embarrassment. \n\n- S-sorry! Marshall blurted, ears flattening. - That was...awkward. \n\nChase exhaled sharply through his nose, tail twitching.\" - Yeah. Just...got carried away. \n\nSilence stretched between them, thick with tension and something electric. Marshall?s claws dug into the sheets, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Then, in a voice barely above a whisper. \n\n- D-do you...wanna...y’know...help each other out? His blue eyes flickered nervously to Chase’s cock, then away again.\" - Like...together? \n\nChase’s breath hitched. His gaze trailed down Marshall?s body, past the heaving chest, the trembling abs, to where that monsterous length stood proud. Precum glistened at the tip, catching the dim light. \n\n- Yeah, Chase rasped, claws curling into fists.\" - Fuck yeah. \n\nThey scrambled apart like pups caught stealing treats, sitting side-by-side on the bed's edge - shoulders brushing, tails twitching, thighs and hips touching. \n\n- H-Hey, wanna make it more interesting? Marshall asks nervously, though his eyes were filled with lust. \n\nChase glanced at him, tail wagging slightly.\" - Oh? What do you have in mind, Marsh? \n\nThe dalmatian grinned, his ears perking up as he leaned in closer.\" - Let's see who lasts longer. First to cum loses. \n\nChase chuckled, feeling a thrill run down his spine at the challenge.\" - You’re on. But don't blame me when you lose.  \n\nMarshall smirked, his tail wagging furiously as he wrapped his paw around Chase's thick cock, giving it a slow, teasing squeeze.\" - Oh, I won't lose, Chasey.  \n\nChase gasped at the contact, his hips twitching forward instinctively. He returned the gesture, wrapping his fingers around Marshall’s slender length, his thumb swiping over the precum beading at the tip.  \n\n- Fuck! Marshall whimpered, his breath hitching.  Chase tightened his grip, thumb circling the swollen head of Marshall's cock with deliberate slowness. Precum smeared between his fingers, slick and hot. The Dalmatian shuddered, his own strokes stuttering as Chase's thick shaft pulsed in his grasp. \n\nMarshall gasped in pleasure as he realized how foolish he'd been: although he and Everest make out quite often, Chase was WAY more experienced then him. And judging by the way the German shepherd was milking his cock, he had completely memorised the way Skye jerked him off. This was NOT going good for the dalmatian. \n\nChase grinned smugly as Marshall tried to speed up his strokes to make him cum, so he kissed him again, this time slipping his tongue in deep, swirling it against Marshall’s in slow, sensual circles. \n\nMarshall moaned desperately into the kiss, hips bucking as his strokes grew erratic. Chase could feel Marshall's cock throbbing wildly in his paw, leaking copious amounts of precum: he was losing control quickly. And Chase knew exactly how to push him over the edge: with one final, deep kiss, he flicked his tongue against Marshall’s palate and squeezed his shaft just below the head. \n\n- Nghhh! CHASE! Marshall howled as ropes of cum erupted violently from his cock, splattering across his spotted chest in thick white streaks. His whole body trembled as Chase milked him through his orgasm, squeezing out every last drop until Marshall slumped against him, panting heavily. \n\nChase chuckled, licking a stripe up Marshall’s neck.\" - Told you you'd lose, Marsh. The German shepherd's own cock was still rock hard and slick with precum, twitching impatiently in Marshall’s limp paw. \n\nMarshall groaned, still coming down from his high.\" - Yeah yeah...congrats, Casanova... His voice was hoarse, but he managed a weak smirk.\" - But you're still gonna finish, right? \n\nChase growled playfully, sensually grinning at Marshall.\" - Oh you bet your cute little spotted ass I am. His tongue dragged up Marshall’s torso, lapping up the mess they'd made.\" - And you're gonna help me. \n\nMarshall got the message and lays on his back with Chase laying beside him as the dalmatian jerked him off. \n\nThe German shepherd sighs in pleasure as Marshall pumps his cock, his thumb brushing against the swollen head with each stroke. Chase’s hips twitched upward involuntarily, chasing the friction - he was close, so close, the heat coiling tight in his belly. \n\n- Fuck, Marshall! Just like that, Chase gasped, claws digging into the sheets. \n\nMarshall grinned, his strokes turning slick and purposeful.\" - Look at this thing, he murmured, voice husky with awe.\" - Thick as my wrist...heavy...perfect. His thumb swiped over the leaking tip, smearing precum down Chase's shaft making the receiver groan.\" - Bet Skye goes crazy for it. Bet she BEGS for it. \n\nChase shuddered, hips bucking.\" - Marsh! \n\n- Shhh, Marshall cooed, tightening his grip.\" - Just feel it. His strokes grew faster, wetter. \n\n- This monster fucking DRIPPING in my paw... His tongue darted out to lick a stripe up Chase's neck.\" - So goddamn big...so HOT... *His free paw cupped Chase's balls, kneading roughly* And these fat fucking nuts...swollen full...just for me... \n\nChase choked out a moan, his entire body tensing. Marshall's breath scorched his ear. \n\n- That's it, Chasey... His fist blurred, jackhammering Chase's cock.\" - Look at it...6.5 inches of pure fucking YOU!... His teeth grazed Chase's earlobe.\" - Throbbing...pulsing...BEGGING to erupt... \n\nA guttural groan tore from Chase's throat. His back arched off the bed, muscles straining. \n\n- Marshall!I'm gonna! \n\n- DO IT, Marshall snarled, twisting his wrist on the upstroke. - Cum for me, Chasey... His lips brushed Chase's jaw.\" - Let me SEE it... \n\nChase's vision whited out. Ropes of cum shot across the anthro German shepherd's chest, thick, hot, endless. Marshall milked him through every pulse, his strokes turning slick and slow as Chase collapsed back onto the mattress, panting. \n\nThe Dalmatian grinned, licking precum from his knuckles with exaggerated relish. \n\n- Damn, Chasey, Marshall murmured, tracing a cum-streaked claw down Chase’s heaving abdomen.\" - You fill up like a fire hydrant. \n\nChase groaned, too spent for comebacks. His softening cock twitched against Marshall's thigh, still leaking. The Dalmatian nuzzled into his neck, inhaling his lover's scent. \n\nTime dissolved. The room's chill receded under shared warmth - limbs tangled, tails entwined. Marshall traced idle circles on Chase's ribs, feeling the rapid flutter of his heartbeat gradually slow. Outside, the streets of Barkingburg were busy with people, but inside, their mingled breaths filled the quiet - a rhythm more intimate than words. \n\nChase's paw found Marshall's, their fingers interlocking naturally. He turned his head, pressing a kiss to the Dalmatian's forehead. Marshall hummed contentedly, nosing into the hollow of Chase's throat. Neither spoke, the silence wasn't empty, but thick with unspoken understanding. Chase's thumb brushed over Marshall's knuckles - calloused from rescue work, yet gentle against his skin. \n\nEventually, Marshall shifted, propping himself up on one elbow. His spots stood stark against flushed fur in the dim light. \n\n- So, he murmured, tracing Chase's jawline with a clawtip.\" - Partners, huh? The word curled sweetly around his tongue, tentative yet triumphant. \n\nChase caught his wrist, pressing a kiss to his palm.\" - Yeah, he rasped, voice still wrecked.\" - If you'll have me. \n\nMarshall's grin lit up his whole face.\" - Duh.* flopped back down, sprawling half atop Chase* But Skye's still your girlfriend, right? This doesn't...change that? \n\nChase's tail thumped once - affirmation.\" - She'd claw my eyes out if I tried to break up with her. Chase says, his chuckle vibrated through Marshall's chest.\" - Same goes with Everest. This doesn't change our relationship with them. \n\n- Besides... *His paw slid lower, squeezing Marshall's ass.* She's into the idea of sharing. \n\nMarshall's ears perked.\" - Wait, really? His tail wagged so hard it kicked up the sheets. \n\n- Mmhmm. Chase nipped his shoulder.\" - Said watching me with you turned her on more then I'll ever knew. \n\nMarshall's laughter bubbled up, bright and unguarded. Chase drank it in, the sound, the weight of him, the rightness of this moment. His eyelids grew heavy, lulled by Marshall's steady heartbeat against his ribs. \n\n- Hey, Marshall murmured, breath warm against Chase's collarbone. His claws traced idle patterns through the drying mess on Chase's chest.\" - So, uh...how'd I do? The question was soft, almost shy, but his tail gave an anxious twitch against Chase's thigh. \n\n- Back there. With the whole...He mimed a lewd stroking motion, cheeks flushing darker beneath his spots. \n\nChase smirked, catching Marshall's wrist to lick a stripe up his cum-streaked fingers. \n\n- For a rookie? He nipped the pad of Marshall's thumb, relishing the sharp intake of breath it provoked.\" - Not bad. That was a lie - Marshall's technique had been disastrous, all frantic pumps and awkward angles. Adorable, but terrible, though it still felt good. \n\nMarshall's ears flattened.\" - Oh. His paw stilled on Chase's stomach.\" - So...not great. \n\nChase rolled them suddenly, pinning Marshall beneath him with a growl.\" - I said \"not bad\", he corrected, nosing along the Dalmatian's jaw. \n\nBut if you want great....His hips ground down deliberately, their softening lengths brushing together. Marshall whimpered. \n\n- You'll need practice. Lots of it. But im sure Skye wouldn’t mind teaching you. Chase sealed the promise with a searing kiss, swallowing Marshall's moan. \n\nWhen they broke apart, Chase hesitated, claws tracing idle circles on Marshall's hip. \n\n- Wait...does Everest know? That her boyfriend’s been secretly crushing on her best friend's boyfriend? Chase's ears flicked back. \n\nMarshall?s ears twitched at the question, his paws suddenly freezing mid-stroke against Chase’s flank. A guilty whine escaped his throat before he could stop it - the kind Everest always teased him for making when caught stealing the last pup-treat. \n\nChase watched realization dawn across those spotted features like storm clouds rolling in: pupils shrinking, nose trembling, tongue darting out to wet suddenly dry lips. \n\n- Uh. Marshall?s tail thumped weakly against the mattress.\" - Maybe? The word came out strangled.\" - Kinda? He scrambled upright, claws kneading the sheets. \n\n- Okay, so remembe when we all got snowed in at Jake's cabin last week? And you and Skye were cuddling by the fire while I... *His muzzle flushed more crimson than his firetruck.* While I may have stared a little too long? And Everest elbowed me so hard I spilled hot cocoa all over Zuma? \n\n- So, she knows. And has she given you permission to...? Chase asked slowly, watching Marshall's ears flatten completely against his skull. The Dalmatian’s tail curled tight around his thigh - a telltale sign of guilt. \n\n- K-Kinda, I guess?? Marshall?s claws dug nervously into the mattress, his ears pinned back as Chase’s piercing gaze bore into him. The Dalmatian’s tail twitched erratically - left, right, left again - before curling tight around his thigh in that unmistakable \"caught-red-pawed\" gesture. \n\n- So after the cocoa incident... Marshall mumbled, avoiding eye contact by suddenly finding the ceiling fascinating.\" - Everest kinda cornered me in the supply closet later. Said she KNEW I'd been staring at your ass during training for months. *His muzzle darkened beneath his spots* Then she...uh...licked my nose and said quote, \"Go get your German Shepherd, dumbass.\" \n\nChase blinked. Once. Twice. His ears flicked upward in disbelief.\" - She WHAT now? \n\n- Yeah. Marshall groaned, flopping backward onto the bed with dramatic flair.\" - Then she winked and said she'd been waiting for me to stop being a coward about it. His paws covered his face. \n\nChase's jaw dropped. A slow, dawning horror crept up his spine as pieces clicked together - Skye’s knowing smirks during their last few dates, Everest’s exaggerated winks whenever Marshall fumbled equipment near him. \n\n- Oh my god. Chase’s voice cracked.\" - I wouldn’t be surprised if they orchestrated all of this. \n\nMarshall peeked through his fingers.\" - Yeeep. His tail gave a half-hearted wag.\" - Turns out Everest’s been into...uh...sharing...for a while as wel. Guess she figured: Why not share my boyfriend with my girlfriend's boyfriend? *His ears perked suddenly.* Wait, does this mean we get to have foursomes now? \n\nChase's cheeks burned hot enough to melt snow as Marshall’s words sank in. His claws twitched against the sheets - equal parts mortified and painfully aroused by the mental image Skye and Everest had clearly been planning for months. \n\nThe Dalmatian beneath him grinned shamelessly, tail thumping against the mattress in eager anticipation. \n\n- *blushing and sighs* Y-Yeah...i guess so. But only AFTER you’ve finally done the deed with Everest! Same goes for now: no penetration tonight. We'll save your V-card for Everest. Chase growled playfully, nipping Marshall’s shoulder. The Dalmatian squirmed beneath him, breath hitching as Chase’s claws traced teasing circles down his stomach.  \n\nMarshall arched into the touch, hips jerking involuntarily when Chase’s thumb brushed the base of his half-hard cock.\" - F-Fair, he gasped, tail thrashing.\" - B-But does that mean we can't -   \n\nChase cut him off with a searing kiss, swallowing the desperate whine as his fingers wrapped around Marshall’s length again. The Dalmatian melted against him, paws scrabbling at Chase’s shoulders as the German Shepherd stroked him back to full hardness with agonizing slowness.  \n\n- Means we'll have to get creative, Chase purred against his lips, shifting until their bodies aligned - chest to chest, thigh between thighs, cocks sliding together in the slick mess between them. Marshall cried out, blunt claws digging into Chase’s back as their hips rolled in unison.  \n\nThe Dalmatian's breath hitched when Chase nipped his jawline. \n\n- W-Wait, Marshall gasped, paws scrambling up to cradle Chase’s muzzle. His tongue darted out to wet his lips nervously. \n\n- What if we...y’know...sucked each other off? The words tumbled out in a rush, his ears flattening even as his tail wagged hopefully against the sheets. \n\nChase froze mid-thrust, pupils dilating. A slow grin spread across his muzzle.\" - Want to blow me? \n\n- Yes, yes it do. But...who will suck who first? Marshall asks with a seductive grin. Chase then gets off of him. \n\n- Rock paper scissors to decide? Chase suggested with a chuckle, rolling onto his side. \n\nMarshall grinned, tail thumping against the mattress.\" - Deal. Loser has to blow the winner. \n\nChase grinned. \n\n- Okay, on three. One...Chase curled his paw into a fist, watching Marshall's eyes flicker with competitive fire. \n\n- Two... Marshall mirrored the gesture, tongue darting out nervously. \n\n- Three! \n\nChase threw rock. Marshall threw scissors. \n\nThe Dalmatian groaned dramatically, flopping back onto the pillows as Chase’s triumphant grin widened. \n\n- Looks like you're swallowing first, Chase purred, shifting to the edge of the bed, spreading his legs as Marshall got off the bed, knelt down between them, and hesitated - pupils blown wide at the sight of Chase’s thick cock throbbing inches from his muzzle. Chase noticed his boyfriends was nervous and comforts him. \n\n- Hey, Chase murmured, threading fingers through Marshall’s head fur. His thumb brushed the Dalmatian's cheekbone - gentle despite the hungry ache in his groin.\" - Take as much time as you need. First time's scary. You don't have to take the whole thing in the first go-round. \n\nMarshall nervously licked him, taking his time to get used to Chase’s long, thick cock. He was marveled by how Skye was able to take it so seemingly easy, despite the Cockapoo being significantly smaller then them both. \n\nChase sighed in pleasure as Marshall kissed and licked the underside of his shaft, his rough tongue dragging up the thick vein that pulsed beneath his skin. He watched with rapt attention as Marshall finally wrapped his lips around the very tip of his cock, sucking gently - almost hesitantly - before pulling off with an audible \"pop\". \n\n- You’re doing great, Chase murmured, scratching behind Marshall’s ears encouragingly. \n\nThe Dalmatian whimpered, his wet nose pressing against Chase’s inner thigh as he tried again - this time taking just an inch more, his blunt teeth grazing the sensitive skin before he caught himself and adjusted. \n\nSkye could take Chase balls-deep effortlessly, but Marshall’s jaw was already straining after barely fitting the swollen head past his lips. Chase could feel his boyfriend’s uneven breaths puffing against his wet skin, the way his claws dug nervously into his thighs - adorable in his earnestness despite the clumsy technique. \n\nAs the minutes went by, he began taking more of his boyfriend’s length inside of him: first one inch, then two, then three. At three inches, he already was bobbing his head, making Chase moan loudly. \n\n- Ohhh...that's it, Marsh...keep going... Chase gasped, his claws gripping the sheets as Marshall’s warm mouth worked his cock with increasing confidence. \n\nMarshall's tongue swirled around the shaft experimentally, tasting the salty pre-cum leaking from the tip. \n\nHe pulled back slightly, panting, before diving back in, this time managing four inches, his cheeks hollowing from the effort of sucking Chase’s peen. His nose twitched at the musky scent, but he didn’t retreat, instead humming in approval which sent vibrations straight down Chase’s spine. \n\nThen, without any warning, Marshall suddenly took the entire 6,5 inches all at once - nose buried deep in Chase's groin fur, throat convulsing wildly around him. \n\nChase howled, back arching off the bed, claws tearing the sheets as Marshall's gag reflex kicked in - hot, wet, and devastatingly tight around his cock. \n\nMarshall pulled back just enough to gasp for air, spit-slick lips swollen and shiny. Tears streaked his spotted cheeks, but his tail thumped eagerly against the floor.\" - T-Too much? He rasped, already leaning back in. \n\nChase barely managed to shake his head before Marshall swallowed him down again, this time with purpose - his muzzle bobbing steadily, slurping noises rapidly filling the quiet room. Every few strokes, he'd pause to lap at Chase's leaking slit, tongue flat and broad against the sensitive head. \n\nPrecum dripped down Marshall's chin as he worked, his paws gripping Chase's thighs for balance. Chase watched, mesmerized, as his boyfriend's throat bulged with each downward plunge, the Dalmatian's inexperience making every clumsy, overenthusiastic movement somehow hotter than any skilled blowjob Skye had ever given him. Not that he'd ever admit it to the both of them. \n\n- Fuck, Marshall...yes! Chase arched off the bed, claws raking through his own chest fur. His hips jerked involuntarily, forcing Marshall's to deepthroat him once again. \n\nThe Dalmatian gagged but didn't pull back, his watery eyes locking onto Chase's with desperate determination. \n\n- Faster, Marsh! Come on, suck me like you mean it! \n\nMarshall obeyed instantly, bobbing his head with renewed vigor. His tongue dragged along the underside of Chase's shaft on every upward stroke, rough and perfect. Saliva dripped onto Chase's balls, the wet sound of Marshall's efforts filling the room - a symphony of slurps, gags, and Chase's ragged praise. \n\nThen, he felt it - that familiar feeling of something building up in his balls, of his dick swelling, that feeling at the tip. \n\nHe wasn't going to last much longer. \n\nChase's claws dug into the mattress as Marshall’s hot mouth enveloped him completely - wet, tight, and impossibly eager. \n\nThe Dalmatian's nose pressed into his groin fur with each deepthroat, his throat muscles fluttering wildly around Chase’s cock. Precum dribbled down Marshall’s chin, mixing with saliva that soaked Chase’s balls in slick warmth. \n\n- I'm - nngh! - close, Marsh, Chase gasped, hips twitching upward involuntarily. His tail thrashed against the sheets, fur standing on end.\" - Gonna - ah! - gonna cum any second! \n\nMarshall's ears perked as he paused for a few seconds, his eyes locking momentarily with Chase's before he went WILD, bobbing on Chase's cock like his life depended on it. This was the last straw for the German shepherd. \n\n- Oh FUCK! MARSHALL! Chase howled as his orgasm tore through him violently. His claws shredded the mattress beneath them as thick ropes of cum erupted into Marshall's waiting throat. \n\nThe Dalmatian gagged but held firm, swallowing desperately as more hot spurts flooded his mouth, some spilling past his lips to paint white streaks across his spotted muzzle.  \n\nSoon, the anthro dalmatian had drank everything that Chase had given him, the latter collapsing back onto the bed, panting heavily, tongue lolled out of his muzzle. \n\n- Holy shit...Chase gasped, chest heaving as Marshall pulled off with a wet pop, licking his lips messily. The dalmatian grinned up at him, tongue swiping at stray droplets on his chin. His entire muzzle glistened with a mixture of spit and cum, his chest rising and falling rapidly from exertion. \n\n- So? Marshall asked breathlessly, tail wagging against Chase's thigh. His eyes were bright with anticipation - and something deeper, something proud. \n\nChase reached down, his fingers gently brushing Marshall's damp cheek. \n\n- That was... incredible, he murmured, still catching his breath. \n\nMarshall's tail thumped harder against the floor, his ears perking up. \n\n- Really? \n\n- Yeah. Chase smirked, dragging his thumb across Marshall's bottom lip, collecting a stray bead of cum. He brought it to Marshall's mouth, watching as the dalmatian eagerly sucked it clean. \n\n- For a first-timer? Chase chuckled, scratching behind Marshall's ear.\" - You're a natural. \n\nMarshall practically glowed at the praise, his whole body vibrating with barely contained excitement. \n\n- Your turn, he breathed, already scrambling up onto the bed beside Chase, pressing close. \n\nChase grinned, shifting onto his side to face him. \n\n- Oh? Eager, are we? \n\nMarshall didn't answer with words - just leaned in, sealing their muzzles together in a sloppy, cum-flavored kiss. Chase groaned into it, tasting himself on Marshall's tongue as their bodies pressed flush together. \n\nAfter a few minutes of heated kissing, Chase reluctantly pulled away and moved between Marshall's legs, eager to return the favor. \n\nBut once he finally got to Marshall's dick, he hesitated: only now did the German shepherd realise just how LONG the dalmatians dick was. It wasn’t the girth that made him gulp, it was the sheer length of it. \n\n-*gulps nervously* How the fuck am I actually \n\nsupposed to fit all of that in my mouth? Chase muttered under his breath, staring at the 7,5 inch monster throbbing inches from his muzzle. \n\nMarshall's ears flicked upward at the hesitation. He propped himself on his elbows, watching Chase's bewildered expression with amusement. A slow grin spread across his muzzle as realization dawned - the mighty German Shepherd, intimidated by his length. \n\n- You okay down there, Chasey? Marshall teased, wiggling his hips just to watch his cock bounce tantalizingly close to Chase's nose. \n\nChase swallowed hard, his paw hovering uncertainly near the base. \n\n- It's...uh... he trailed off, ears flattening slightly. \n\nMarshall chuckled, then reached down to gently cup Chase’s muzzle. \n\n- Hey, dummy, he murmured, thumb brushing Chase’s cheek.\" - Same rules apply. Don't gotta take it all at once. His tail thumped against the mattress.\" - And for the record?  I think your technique will be way better than mine. \n\nThis was enough to give Chase the courage he needed, and with newfound confidence, he leaned forward, pressing a kiss to the tip of Marshall's cock. \n\nThe Dalmatian shuddered, whimpering as his hips twitching involuntarily as Chase's tongue darted out to lap at the bead of precum already forming. The taste was saltier than he expected - musky and rich - but not unpleasant. \n\nWhere Chase had simply moaned, Marshall was whining. \n\nWhere Chase had bucked gently, Marshall was thrashing. \n\nChase quickly figured out that the Dalmatian’s privates were way more sensitive then his, and took advantage of it. \n\nHe started slow, just kitten licks along the underside, teasing a swollen vein while Marshall's hips jerked like a pup getting belly rubs for the first time. The German Shepherd smirked around his mouthful when Marshall's claws punctured the sheets above them, his whimpers pitching higher with each deliberate swirl of Chase's tongue. \n\n- Oh fuck! Chase! Marshall's back arched off the mattress, his cock twitching violently against Chase’s lips.\" - S'too much - ah! - too sensitive! \n\nChase ignored him, dragging his tongue up the length in one slow, torturous stroke before sucking just the head into his mouth. Marshall’s thighs trembled against his shoulders, his entire body taut as a bowstring. Precum flooded Chase’s tongue, thick and salty, as Marshall moaned. \n\nThen, Chase opened his mouth and began sucking the tip, making Marshall whine as his tail flailed. The Dalmatian's breath hitched as Chase swallowed more - slowly, deliberately - each inch making Marshall's thighs trembled. \n\nAnd then, Chase got an idea. \n\nHis fingers curled around Marshall?s balls - not just cupping, but WEIGHING them with deliberate curiosity. They were warm in his palm, the skin impossibly soft compared to the wiry fur surrounding them. \n\nMarshall gasped as Chase rolled them gently, his thumb finding the delicate ridge where they connected - stroking there until the Dalmatian's hips stuttered off the mattress. \n\n- Fuck, Chase! My balls! Marshall panted, his claws scrabbling at the headboard. His cock twitched against Chase's chin, leaking uncontrollably now. \n\nChase hummed around his mouthful, the vibration wringing a broken cry from Marshall. With his left paw, he strokes Marshall's right thigh. \n\nNow, the difference in experience began to show: Sure, Marshall and Everest had make out before, but not as much as Chase and Skye. Let alone that the dally was a virgin, while Chase was anything but that. \n\nChase suddenly began bobbing his head and deepthroating Marshall’s cock simultaneously while roughly playing with Marshall's testicles - kneading, squeezing, bouncing them in his palm, rolling them between his fingers like overripe fruit ready to burst. The result was music to Chase’s ears: Marshall’s helpless moaning bordering puppy-like yips. \n\nHe wasn't going to last long. No fucking way he would.. \n\nMarshall's breath came in short, ragged gasps, his hips jerking wildly as Chase’s muzzle bobbed expertly along his length. The Dalmatian's claws raked down Chase’s shoulders, leaving pink trails in their wake. \n\n- Oh f-fuck! Oh fuck fuck FUCK! Marshall moaned, his voice cracking as Chase's tongue swirled around the swollen head of his cock while his paw squeezed his balls almost painfully tight. \n\n- Your mouth - God! - so fucking hot and wet - nngh! - like a furnace wrapped around my dick! His hips stuttered off the mattress, thighs quaking.\" - And your paw - oh shit! - squeezing my nuts so hard I can feel it in my fucking spine! Chase - ah! - your fingers are digging in - yes! - right there! \n\nChase smirked around his mouthful, redoubling his efforts, sucking harder, pleasuring Marshall's ballsack were it made the dally squirm, his tongue lapping at the slit where precum gushed freely. Marshall's breath hitched, his claws scrabbling at the sheets as his cock pulsed violently. \n\nThen, suddenly. Inevitably. A freight train barreling down the tracks with no brakes. \n\nMarshall’s warning came too late, his hips already pistoning forward uncontrollably.\" - Chase! Wait! I'm gonna! -  \n\nHis voice dissolved mid-sentence as Chase chose that exact moment to press his thumb hard against the sensitive spot between Marshall’s balls. The Dalmatian’s words dissolved into a garbled howl, his spine arching violently off the mattress. \n\nChase didn’t pull back, didn't even flinch. He'd swallowed Skye's orgasms countless times: he knew how to handle a flood. But Marshall wasn't Skye. His cum didn't come in spurts - it erupted like a geyser, hot and relentless, filling Chase's mouth in seconds. The German Shepherd's throat worked frantically, gulping down thick ropes as more kept coming, spilling past his lips to coat Marshall's twitching cock in white. \n\nMarshall’s thighs clamped around Chase's head like a vice, his entire body seizing - toes curling, tail thrashing, claws shredding the sheets.\n\nChase rode it out like a pro, one paw stroking Marshall's trembling flank while the other milked every last drop from his pulsing nuts. When Marshall finally collapsed - sweaty, spent, and whimpering - Chase pulled off with an loud  \"pop\", licking his lips deliberately. \n\n- Damn, Marsh, Chase chuckled, wiping his chin with the back of his paw.\" - You came like a firehose. His tongue darted out to catch a stray droplet on his muzzle.\" - Tastes good, though. Salty. Sweet. Like you. \n\nMarshall didn’t respond - couldn't. His chest heaved, limbs limp as overcooked noodles. His cock twitched pathetically against his belly, still dribbling the occasional pearl of cum onto his fur. Chase watched, fascinated, as Marshall’s eyelids fluttered - somewhere between consciousness and blissed-out oblivion. \n\nThe German Shepherd stretched out beside him, curling one arm possessively around Marshall's waist. Their damp fur stuck together uncomfortably, but neither cared. Chase nuzzled into the crook of Marshall's neck, inhaling the scent of sweat and sex and something uniquely Marshall. \n\nOutside, the wind howled - a distant reminder of a storm raging beyond their little sanctuary. But inside, tangled limbs and shared warmth cocooned them. Chase traced idle circles on Marshall?s hipbone, feeling the rapid flutter of his pulse gradually slow. \n\n- You alive bro? Chase murmured, pressing a kiss to Marshall?s shoulder. \n\nMarshall made a sound - something between a whimper and a sigh - before turning his head slightly to nuzzle Chase's cheek. \n\n- Mmm. Think so. His voice was wrecked - rough and raspy from all the moaning.\" - Brain's...mush. \n\nChase grinned, nipping playfully at Marshall's ear.\" - Good. Means I did my job right. \n\nA pause. Then Marshall's paw found Chase's, their fingers intertwining. \n\n- Chase? His voice was small now - uncertain in a way that made Chase's chest tighten. \n\n- Yeah, Marsh? \n\nMarshall hesitated, his thumb brushing over Chase's knuckles.\" - Was I...okay? I mean...for my first time? \n\nChase’s heart clenched. He rolled onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow to meet Marshall’s gaze properly. The Dalmatian's eyes were wide - vulnerable in a way Chase had never seen before. \n\n- Marsh. *Chase cupped his muzzle, forcing eye contact* You were perfect. Better than perfect. His thumb brushed away a tear Chase hadn't realized had formed.\" - And hey, we've got plenty of time to practice, yeah? \n\nMarshall’s answering smile was shy but radiant. He leaned in, pressing their foreheads together - a quiet, intimate gesture that spoke louder than words. \n\nChase's fingers traced lazy circles on Marshall’s hipbone, the question bubbling up before he could stop it. \n\n- So...you and Everest. His voice was light, but his ears twitched betrayingly.\" - How many times did you two...y'know. Make out? Do sexy stuff? \n\nMarshall’s ears flicked back, pressing flat against his skull as his tail gave a nervous twitch. The question hung between them like smoke - thick and unavoidable. Chase watched the Dalmatian?s throat bob, his claws kneading absently at the sheets. \n\n- Uh... His paws fidgeted, tracing the outline of Chase's fingers where they still rested on his hip.\" - I dunno actually. 50 times I think? I lost count to be honest. \n\nChase blinked, ears perking upright.\" - 50?! His tail thumped against the mattress.\" - Jesus, Marsh. That's way more than Skye and I ever did before we...y’know. Even if we count in our make-outs AFTER \"that\" night, we are still FAR behind you. \n\n- Well, it's because we wanted to take things slow. Took us 20 times to finally start the undressing faze, and another 20 more before we did anything sexual like pawjob and oral sex. Marshall explained, his tail wagging softly against the sheets.\" - I was really nervous about all of this, and I didn't wanna push her too fast as well. \n\nChase nodded in understanding, his fingers tracing idle circles on Marshall's hipbone. \n\n- So...what was YOUR reaction when you first saw Everest naked? Chase asked, his smirk laced with playful curiosity.\" - And what did SHE say when she got her first look at THIS? His paw gave Marshall's half-hard cock a teasing flick, making the Dalmatian yelp. \n\nMarshall's ears burned crimson as he squirmed, tail thumping against the sheets. \n\n- Oh god, don't remind me, he groaned, covering his face with his paws.\" - I nearly passed out. Everest was...perfect, to say the least. Smooth fur, curves in all the right places...like, she?s both stacked AND thicc. And God, her SMELL. Like snow and something sweet. I just stood there like an idiot, drooling.  \n\nChase chuckled, nuzzling Marshall's neck.\" - And her reaction to you and your monster dick?  \n\nMarshall peeked through his fingers, his voice dropping to a whisper.\" - She...uh...froze, eyes wide as dishes, jaw slack. Took her a half a minute to come back to her senses. She said that she'd never expected me to pack such a ENORMOUS cock. Then she touched it - just one finger, right on the tip - and I WHIMPERED! Like a fucking PUPPY! \n\nChase barked a laugh, rolling onto his back.\" - No WAY! The mighty Marshall, brought to his knees by ONE finger?  \n\n- SHUT UP! Marshall whined, swatting Chase's shoulder.\" - It was SENSITIVE! And she started teasing me IMMEDIATELY! `Ohhh, someone's eager~' Marshall mimicked in a high-pitched voice, claws digging into the sheets.\" - I wanted to DIE of embarrassment right then and there. She even called me her \"Big Dicked Dally\", just to make me blush. \n\nChase wheezed, clutching his stomach.\" - Oh my GOD! Wait wait, Chase says as he gasped between giggles.\" - Did she actually SAY that?! \n\nMarshall groaned, flinging an arm over his burning face.\" - Yes! And worse! She grabbed my DICK and just STARED at it like it was some kind of trophy! \"Wow...it's even bigger than I imagined it would be.\" Then she fucking BIT HER LIP and LOOKED UP AT ME with these...these bedroom eyes! His tail thrashed against the mattress.\" - I came on the spot in like TWO SECONDS. TWO! \n\nChase howled with laughter, rolling onto his side and clutching his ribs.\" - NO FUCKING WAY! The great Marshall - done in by a LOOK?! \n\n- I was NERVOUS! Marshall whined, kicking Chase's shin weakly.\" - And she was...intense. Everest doesn't fuck around when she wants something. His ears twitched as a shudder ran through him at the memory. \n\n- She made me beg before she'd even touch me properly. Called me `her good boy' while stroking my cock so slow I thought I'd lose my damn mind. \n\nChase wiped tears from his eyes, still wheezing.\" - Holy shit - wait - *propped himself up on an elbow, suddenly serious* Did she...y'know. Swallow? \n\nMarshall's entire body flushed darker, his tail curling between his legs.\" - Yeah. And then she licked her lips and said, `Tastes like victory.' \n\nThe silence that followed was deafening. Chase's jaw dropped. Then -  \n\n- I AM NEVER LETTING HER LIVE THAT DOWN! Chase howled, clutching his stomach as he rolled onto his back, kicking his legs.\" - That's the dorkiest fucking thing I've ever heard! \n\nMarshall groaned, burying his face in a pillow. \n\n- Shut up, shut up, shut uuuup! His voice was muffled, but the tips of his ears burned scarlet. \n\nChase wiped tears from his eyes, gasping for breath. \n\n- Okay, okay, serious question now. Did you return the favor? His tail wagged lazily against the sheets.\" - Like...fingering her? Eating her out? Please tell me you didn't leave her hanging after that performance. \n\nMarshall peeked out from the pillow, his blush deepening.\" - I tried! His paws flailed helplessly.\" - But I was so nervous I couldn't -  His voice cracked.\"  - couldn't remember which hole was which at first! \n\nChase's laughter died abruptly, replaced by horrified fascination.\" - Marshall. Buddy. You're kidding. \n\n- I panicked! Marshall whined, tail thumping.\" - She was just...laying there, all spread out, and I kept thinking `Oh god what if I lick the wrong spot and she hates me forever - ' \n\nChase groaned, dragging a paw down his muzzle. \n\n- Marsh. It's not rocket science. There's literally ONE hole that feels good to lick. \n\n- I figured it out eventually! Marshall huffed, crossing his arms.\" - And she came so hard she CRIED His ears perked up defensively, but the smugness was undercut by the way his toes curled at the memory.\" - Then she...uh. Made me do it again. And again. \n\nChase whistled low, impressed.\" - How many times that night? \n\nMarshall's grin turned sheepish.\" - Lost count after four. His claws fiddled with the sheets.\" - She kinda...rode my face? Like, pinned me down and just -  His muzzle flapped soundlessly for a second before he mimed vigorous head movements, complete with obscene slurping noises. \n\nChase's eyebrows shot up.\" - Goddamn, Everest. He shook his head, chuckling.\" - No wonder you were so wound up earlier. All that pent-up sexual frustration from getting blue-balled by your own nervousness. But seriously though, did she...y’know...blow you? \n\nMarshall's tail wagged involuntarily.\" - Yeah, but -  *His ears flopped forward*.\"  - but I came in like ten seconds the first time she did it. Her tongue was... *His paws made a swirling motion* all twisty and fast, and when she deep-throated *He shuddered* I saw God. Twice. \n\nChase snorted.\" - Jesus, Marsh. You really are a horny disaster. He flopped back onto the pillows, grinning as Marshall's tail thumped against the sheets.\" - And what about the other ones? Surely you?ll be able to last longer now that you?ve done it so many times. What's your record? \n\nMarshall hesitated, his claws kneading the sheets.\" - Uh...five minutes? Maybe? His ears flattened.\" - But Everest cheats! She does this thing with her tongue! Like, little circles under the tip, and I just... His hips jerked involuntarily at the memory, his half-hard cock twitching against his thigh. \n\nChase smirked.\" - Yeah, Skye does that too. His paw absently traced the curve of Marshall's hipbone.\" - But you'll get used to it. Eventually. Maybe. His smirk widened at Marshall's groan.\" - Unless you wanna stay a two-pump chump forever? \n\nMarshall swatted at him halfheartedly.\" - Shut up. It's not my fault she's good at it.*Marshall's tail flicked* \" - Unlike you who can last for hours. \n\nChase's ears perked.\" - Hey, Skye and I have been practicing. A LOT. His claws dug playfully into Marshall's flank.\" - You'll get better eventually, I know it. Chase says reassuringly as leaned in, nipping at Marshall's earlobe. \n\n- You really think so? Marshall?s voice was soft, uncertain in a way that made Chase's chest tighten. The Dalmatian's claws traced invisible patterns on Chase's shoulder - hesitant, searching. \n\nChase caught Marshall's paw mid-motion, squeezing gently.\" - I know so. His thumb brushed over Marshall's knuckles - a silent promise.\" - Just takes practice. And trust. \n\nMarshall exhaled, long and slow, before quirking a grin.\" - Well. Guess I'll just have to practice a lot then. His tail thumped against the sheets, slow at first, then faster as Chase's laughter filled the room. \n\nThe wind outside rattled the hotel windows, but neither noticed. Chase rolled onto his side, propping his head up with one paw. \n\n- So.*tapped Marshall's nose playfully* When are we gonna tell Skye and Everest about...this? \n\nMarshall's ears flattened instantly.\" - Oh God. His groan was muffled by the pillow he yanked over his face.\" - They're gonna MURDER us. \n\nChase pried the pillow away, grinning.\" - Nah. Skye'll tease me relentlessly though. His claws danced along Marshall's ribs, making the Dalmatian squirm.\" - And Everest might actually kiss you for it. \n\nMarshall’s breath hitched.\" - You think? \n\nChase’s smirk softened.\" - I know. He leaned in, muzzle brushing Marshall's. \n\nAnd then they spoke in perfect unison -  \n\n- Wanna 69? \n\nThe words hung between them, suspended in the warm air. Chase blinked first, then burst into laughter, his tail whipping against Marshall’s thigh. Marshall’s ears burned crimson, but his grin matched Chase’s - wide and reckless. \n\n- Fuck yes, Chase growled, eyes twinkling mischievously.\" - But who gets top? His claws traced teasing circles on Marshall’s hipbone, feeling the Dalmatian shiver beneath him. \n\nMarshall?s ears flicked back and forth like he was solving a complex equation, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. \n\n- How about some naughty frolicking to decide it? First one to get pinned is bottom. Marshall suggested weakly, his tail betraying his nerves with erratic twitches. \n\n- Oh it's on, dally, Chase growled, lunging before Marshall could react. His paws hooked under Marshall’s knees, flipping him onto his back with a yelp. The bedframe creaked in protest as Marshall bucked, his hips pistoning upward - not to escape, but to grind their half-hard cocks together in a slick, delicious friction that made both pups groan. \n\nChase’s claws dug into Marshall’s thighs, pinning him briefly before the Dalmatian twisted violently, using his long legs to scissor Chase’s torso and reverse their positions. Marshall’s victory grin lasted exactly three seconds before Chase hooked a foot behind his ankle and rolled them again, sending Marshall sprawling onto his back with a \"Whoomph\" of expelled air. \n\nTheir playful wrestling had turned the bed into a disaster zone, sheets tangled around Marshall’s waist, pillows flung to the floor, Chase’s ear flopping over one eye as he panted above him. Marshall’s tail thrashed beneath them, his cock twitching against Chase’s stomach where their bodies pressed together. \n\n- Cheater, Marshall wheezed, but his hips arched up instinctively, grinding their lengths together in a slow, filthy slide that made Chase’s breath stutter. \n\nChase’s victory smirk widened as he leaned down, nipping at Marshall’s jawline.\" - Should've known better than to challenge a German Shepherd, Marsh. His voice dropped to a husky purr as he rocked his hips down, drawing a choked moan from the Dalmatian beneath him. \n\n- S-shut up and flip already! Marshall panted, his claws kneading Chase's flanks impatiently. Chase chuckled darkly before twisting his body in one smooth motion - ears flopping, tail whipping - until they were perfectly aligned in opposite directions, muzzles hovering over each other’s groins. The sudden proximity of Marshall’s musky scent made Chase's nose twitch involuntarily, his tongue darting out to wet his lips in anticipation. \n\nHowever, they quickly realized that they had a problem \n\nBoth cocks still stood at half-mast, still spent from their earlier activities. Marshall’s lay against his thigh, glistening with residual slickness, while Chase's twitched weakly when Marshall’s hot breath ghosted over it. \n\nThere was a beat of silence - then Marshall burst into nervous giggles. \n\n- Uh. So. *His tail thumped against the mattress* Do we just...go for it? \n\nChase snorted, rubbing his nose against Marshall’s inner thigh - partly to hide his own nervous grin. \n\n- Yeah. Yeah, just - His breath hitched as Marshall’s tongue dragged a slow, experimental stripe up his shaft.\" - Oh fuck! Like that! \n\nMarshall’s ears twitched at the choked-out praise. His next lick was bolder, swirling around the head before dipping into the slit - drawing out a thick bead of precum that tasted faintly salty-sweet. Chase’s claws scrabbled at the sheets as Marshall took the tip between his lips, suckling gently like he was testing the weight of it on his tongue. The Dalmatian’s nose wrinkled slightly at the musky tang, but he didn’t pull away - instead, he hollowed his cheeks and sank down another inch, his throat fluttering around the intrusion. \n\nChase gasped, hips jerking upward instinctively before he caught himself.\" - Easy, Marsh...oh fuck...easy, he panted, his tail lashing against Marshall’s shoulder blades. \n\nBelow him, Marshall’s own cock twitched against Chase’s chin in sympathetic response, already filling out again from the vibrations of Chase’s moans. Chase wasted no time returning the favor: he lapped at the underside of Marshall’s shaft with broad, wet strokes, savoring the way the Dalmatian’s breath hitched when his tongue found the sensitive ridge beneath the head. \n\nMarshall’s technique was clumsy but earnest, his blunt teeth occasionally grazing Chase’s length before he corrected with apologetic kitten licks. Chase didn't mind - the occasional scrape of teeth against flesh sent lightning up his spine, and Marshall’s enthusiasm more than made up for his inexperience. \n\nWhen Marshall finally worked up the courage to bob his head properly, taking Chase halfway down with a wet slurp, Chase rewarded him by swallowing Marshall’s cock to the root in one smooth motion, nose buried in the dally?s sack, throat convulsing around the slender fleshy rod. \n\n- F-FUCK! Marshall’s entire body spasmed, his knees buckling inward as Chase’s nose pressed against his pubic fur, tongue working in rapid circles around the base of his cock. The vibrations of Marshall’s muffled scream against his own shaft nearly made Chase come right then and there. He pulled off with a wet pop, gasping for air just as Marshall did the same, both panting messily against each other’s thighs. \n\n- Holy shit -  Chase rasped, paw gripping Marshall’s hip hard enough to bruise\" - That fucking noise you just made -  His words dissolved into a groan as Marshall’s tongue flicked against his slit again, teasing out another thick string of precum. \n\nMarshall's reply was muffled, vibrating deliciously around Chase’s cock: Shut up and suck me off already! \n\nChase obeyed, hips snapping forward sharply, forcing another choked sound from Marshall that morphed into a shameless moan when Chase's teeth grazed his inner thigh. \n\nTheir rhythm stuttered at first - Marshall gagging slightly before relaxing, Chase overshooting when Marshall suddenly took him deeper - but soon they found their pace: Chase rocking into Marshall?s warm mouth while simultaneously swallowing Marshall down to the root, his nose pressed flush against the Dalmatian’s balls \n\nSpit-slick sounds filled the pup house - wet slurps, gasping breaths, the occasional choked-off whimper when Chase's tongue flicked just right. Marshall’s paws scrabbled for purchase against Chase’s flanks, blunt claws dimpling fur as his hips jerked uncontrollably. \n\nThey took each other so deep that their noses got firmly got pressed against the receivers balls, making them moan even more loudly. Chase could barely think straight with Marshall's hot mouth sucking him down, his tongue swirling in tight circles around the head every time he pulled back. \n\nMeanwhile, Marshall was losing his damn mind - Chase's throat muscles fluttering around him in ways he didn’t know were possible, the German Shepherd's occasional growls vibrating through his entire body. \n\nPrecum leaked freely between them, slicking their fur and mixing with spit in sticky strands. Chase's claws dug into Marshall's hips hard enough to leave crescent marks, his hips bucking in short, frantic thrusts. \n\nMarshall wasn't faring any better - his paws tangled in Chase's tail fur, gripping tight every time Chase swallowed around him. The room smelled thick with musk, their heavy pants punctuated by wet, obscene noises. \n\nWhen Marshall's tongue swirled just under Chase's cockhead, dragging out a ragged groan, Chase retaliated by sucking hard right as Marshall's hips jerked. \n\nAnd then, they felt IT. The inevitable had finally arrived.... \n\n- MMM‐MMMMMPPPHH! The sound tore from both throats simultaneously as they're climax hit like a sledgehammer. \n\nChase's hips stuttered violently, his cock pulsing hot ropes directly down Marshall's throat while the Dalmatian's own release flooded Chase's mouth in thick, salty spurts. The sheer intensity of their shared orgasm forced their bodies into rigid arcs, Chase’s claws sinking into Marshall’s hips, Marshall’s blunt nails scraping red trails down Chase’s ass. \n\nWhen they were finally spent, the just managed to pull the softening cock's from their muzzles before Chase collapsed onto Marshall. \n\nChase’s tongue lolled out as he gasped for air, his entire body trembling with aftershocks. Marshall wasn’t faring any better - his chest heaved, his fur matted with sweat and spit, his thighs still twitching involuntarily. The air between them hung thick with musk and the tang of spent lust. \n\n- Holy shit, Chase rasped, his voice wrecked. \n\n- Yeah, Marshall breathed, equally hoarse. His tail gave a weak thump against the mattress. \n\nThey lay there for a long moment, limbs tangled, hearts hammering against their ribs. Chase was the first to move, rolling off Marshall with a groan. The bed was a disaster - sheets soaked with sweat and other fluids, pillows strewn across the floor. Neither cared. \n\nMarshall turned his head, his nose brushing Chase's shoulder.\" - That was..., he began, then trailed off, lacking words. \n\n- Fucking insane? Chase supplied, grinning lazily. His paw found Marshall’s, their fingers intertwining. \n\n- Yeah. Marshall's ears twitched.\" - Think we can do it again? \n\nChase barked a laugh, the sound rough but warm.\" - Give me five minutes. \n\nMarshall rolled onto his side, propping his head up with one paw. His gaze traced the sheen of sweat still clinging to Chase's fur, the way his chest rose and fell with each breath.\" - You're beautiful like this, he murmured, the words slipping out before he could stop them.  \n\nChase's ears flicked back, surprised. - What?  \n\n- Nothing. Marshall's ears burned, but he didn't look away.\" - Just...never thought I'd see YOU wrecked.  \n\nChase smirked, though there was something softer in it now.\" - Oh, I can wreck you harder, Marsh. His claws trailed lazily down Marshall's thigh.\" - Want proof?  \n\nMarshall swallowed hard. - Maybe later. Right now -  His paw drifted to Chase's stomach, fingers splaying over the taut muscle.  - I kinda just wanna...stay like this.  \n\nThe admission hovered between them, fragile. Chase exhaled through his nose, his smirk fading into something quieter.\" - Yeah. Me too.  \n\nAs they lay tangled together in the wrecked sheets, Chase traced idle circles on Marshall's hipbone - slow, drowsy movements that made the Dalmatian's tail twitch against his thigh. The bedroom was quiet now, save for their slowing breaths and the occasional creak of the bedframe. Marshall's muzzle pressed into the crook of Chase's shoulder, inhaling the musk of sweat and semen still clinging to his fur. \n\nBut as Chase traced Marshall's hip more, his paw subconsciously dipped lower to the Dalmatian's small but firm ass. Chase was surprised by how soft it was - like dough covered in velvet - yet so dense when he squeezed. Marshall let out an involuntary whimper and arched against him. \n\n- Dang, nice ass dude. Like, really nice, Chase muttered, kneading Marshall's cheeks with both paws now - slow, exploratory squeezes that made the Dalmatian's toes curl. Marshall's breath hitched when Chase's thumbs strayed inward, brushing the sensitive cleft between. \n\n- C-Chaaase! Really? Marshall whined as he blushed crimson.\" - Right now? \n\n- What? It's true! Chase grinned, kneading Marshall's ass with shameless enthusiasm, his claws sinking just deep enough to make the dally moan. But then, Marshall himself groped Chase's ass in return, squeezing hard - and Chase let out an undignified yelp when Marshall pinched his left ass cheek. \n\n- Ow! What the—  \n\n- Payback, Marsh growled, but his smirk was playful. Their paws kept wandering - squeezing, teasing, fingers exploring the curves of their hindquarters.  \n\nAs they did, Marshall couldn't help but be surprised by how firm Chase's ass was - like two perfect mounds of muscle, taut but yielding under his grip. \n\n- Wow Chasey, you’ve got a nice bottom on you yourself, Marshall murmured, kneading Chase’s firm cheeks with renewed interest. \n\n- Hehe, thanks Marhs, glad you like them. Skye liked them too, you kno - Chase abruptly cut his own sentence as he looked away, blushing furiously.\" - Forgot everything I just said, dude. \n\nBut Marshall didn't forget it. \n\n- Wait -  Marshall's ears perked instantly, his grip tightening on Chase’s ass.\" - SKYE likes your ASS? \n\nChase groaned, covering his face with both paws.\" - Fuck. Forget I said anything, Marsh. \n\nMarshall rolled onto his side, propped up on one elbow.\" - Oh no, no, no. His tail thumped against the mattress - slow, deliberate.\" - You don't get to drop that bomb and walk away, Shepherd. \n\nHis free paw traced the curve of Chase’s hipbone, claws teasing.\" - Tell me everything. \n\nChase peeked through his fingers.\" - It's not - ugh. His ears flattened as Marshall’s claws drifted lower.\" - She...might've mentioned it once or twice. During...stuff. \n\nMarshall’s grin turned feral.\" - During \"stuff\" huh? His tongue flicked out to wet his lips.\" - What kind of \"stuff\" exactly? Did she  *gasped dramatically*  SPANK you? \n\n- N-not exactly. During our first time, she remarked that she found it solid , strong, and surprisingly big. Even slapped it to make her point clear. She's spanked me about 10 times now. *Chase smirked salaciously* Although...i have spanked HER so many times i lost count! \n\n- Oh my GOD! Marshall’s paws shot to his muzzle, eyes wide as dinner plates. His tail wagged violently behind him. - You've SPANKED Skye?! Like, full-on ass smacks during sex?! \n\n- Duh. Even during make out. Chase says  rolled his eyes, but his ears twitched with pride\" - She loves it. Gets her whining and begging for more every time. *His claws traced idle circles on Marshall's thigh.* You should see the way her tail wags when I grip her hips just right and -  \n\nMarshall’s sudden wheeze cut him off. The Dalmatian had buried his face in Chase's shoulder, his entire body shaking with barely suppressed laughter.\" - I can't!—*His voice cracked* The town's sweetest little pilot begging for spankies like a bratty pup! \n\nChase smirked, squeezing Marshall's thigh.\" - Oh, she begs alright. Whines like a pup in heat when I —His ears perked mid-sentence, a wicked glint flashing in his eyes.\" - Wait a sec. Speaking of... *He leaned in until his breath tickled Marshall's ear* You ever spanked Everest when you two make out? \n\nMarshall’s entire body locked up. His ears flattened instantly, tail curling between his legs as his muzzle burned crimson.\" - I -  That's different! \n\nChase pounced on the hesitation like prey.\" - Oh-ho? His claws traced Marshall’s collarbone.\" - So you HAVE. \n\nThe Dalmatian squirmed, his blush spreading down his chest.\" - Okay fine! Once! Maybe twice! His paws flapped wildly.\" - But she—she liked it! She growled at me to go harder! \n\nChase barked a laugh so loud it startled them both.\" - Holy shit. Everest growling for spankies? He wiped imaginary tears away.\" - That's fucking gold. \n\nMarshall tackled him, biting Chase’s shoulder in retaliation. Their laughter tangled together, breathless and bright in the wrecked sheets. \n\n- Admit it, Chase teased between gasps, pinning Marshall beneath him.\" - You're a kinky little shit. \n\nMarshall’s grin turned sly despite his blush.\" - Pot. Kettle. Shepherd. His hips rolled up deliberately, their half-hard lengths sliding together in a slick reminder. \n\nChase’s growl vibrated through both their chests.\" - Damn right. His teeth scraped Marshall’s jugular.\" - And you love it. \n\nThen, Chase smirked as he got an idea.\" - Hey, speaking of kinks...can I ask you something? \n\nMarshall's ears twitched.\" - Uh, yeah, sure. \n\n- I want to try something with you that ive wanted to try out for some time. \n\nMarshall cocked an eyebrow, his tail giving an intrigued flick against Chase's thigh.\" - Oh? *His claws traced idle circles on Chase's hip* - What kind of \"something\"? \n\nChase's grin turned wolfish as he rolled onto his knees, presenting his firm hindquarters. \n\n- Butt bumping, dude. You know–* wiggled his hips demonstratively, his tail lifting to give Marshall an unobstructed view*–Back-to-back, cheeks grinding, bumping and rubbing together like we're some kinda...dumb mating beetles! \n\nMarshall blinked. Then snorted. Then burst into wheezing laughter, collapsing face-first into the mattress. \n\n- You - *shoulders shook violently* You wanna RUB ASSES?! Like we’re some kind of - *gasps for air* - kinky bumper cars?! \n\n- Shut up! Chase's ears burned, but he didn't back down, smacking Marshall's thigh with his tail.\" - Skye and I do it sometimes! It's fun as hell! *His paws kneaded the sheets impatiently* C'mon, just...turn around. \n\nMarshall wiped tears from his eyes, still giggling, but curiosity won out. He rolled onto his knees, presenting his own compact backside.\" - Fine, you weirdo. But if we look even half as stupid as I think we will - \n\nChase scooted backward until their tails brushed, then arched his spine to press their cheeks together. \n\nThe moment fur met fur, Marshall's laughter hitched. Chase's ass was warm—firm muscle yielding under pressure, their bodies slotting together with surprising ease. \n\nChase rocked his hips experimentally, grinding their hindquarters in a slow circle. A shudder ran through Marshall at the friction, his claws digging into the mattress. \n\n- Oh. Ohhh, Marshall's voice dropped an octave.\" - Okay, that's...weirdly good. \n\nChase smirked over his shoulder.\" - Told you. He shifted his weight, rolling their cheeks harder together. \n\nAs he did, Chase couldn't resist glancing back, eyes tracing the stark contrast between Marshall's compact, rounded globes and his own broader, heavier set. \n\n- Damn Marsh, Chase teased, squeezing his own cheeks together just to emphasize the difference.\" - Looks like my ass is bigger then yours. Yours are like...little marshmallows compared to mine. Mine could crack walnuts. \n\nMarshall bristled, ears flattening.\" - They are NOT marshmallows! His tail flicked indignantly—but even that motion made Chase's superior mass jiggle against his own, proving the point. Chase barked a laugh, deliberately flexing. \n\n- Face it dude, you got a PETITE booty. He punctuated with another slow, exaggerated grind that made Marshall’s smaller cheeks disappear momentarily between his own.\" - Cute though. Like two lil\" peaches. \n\nMarshall's growl vibrated through their pressed-together spines.\" - Shut UP —His protest dissolved into a gasp as Chase suddenly arched higher, their tails lifting to expose slick fur beneath. The sudden skin-on-skin contact sent sparks up Marshall's spine—hot and electric where Chase's heavier cheeks dragged against his own. \n\nChase chuckled darkly, adjusting his stance to press deeper.\" - Ohhh, you LIKE that huh, Marshmallow? His hips rolled in a slow, filthy circle that had Marshall's claws shredding sheets.\" - Bet Everest never got you this worked up just from—\n\nMarshall retaliated by surging backward violently, knocking Chase off-balance onto the mattress. Before Chase could react, Marshall was straddling his thighs from behind, hands planted firmly on those infuriatingly perfect cheeks. \n\n- Mine might be smaller —Marshall's breath hitched as he squeezed hard enough to make Chase yelp,\"  - but at least I'm not obsessed with my own damn ass like SOME shepherds I know. His thumbs dug into the cleft, dragging downward through sweat-slick fur. \n\nChase shuddered, his own cock twitching against the sheets.\" - F-fuck—His ears flicked back as Marshall's claws scraped just shy of his hole.\" - D-don't start what you can't finish, Marsh. \n\nMarshall leaned down until his muzzle brushed Chase's twitching tailbase.\" - Who says I'm starting anything? His tongue flicked out— just once—against Chase's sensitive skin.\" - Just proving a point about...proportions. \n\nChase's entire body locked up, his claws tearing through the mattress. Marshall smirked against his fur, kneading those muscular cheeks with deliberate slowness.\" - Face it, Chasey. Big ass doesn't mean best ass. \n\n- Bullshit, Chase gasped as Marshall's thumbs pressed inward.\" - Skye loves mine and *choked whimper* you're fucking playing dirty! \n\nMarshall?s laugh vibrated against him.\" - Says the guy who dragged me into ass-bumping. His teeth grazed Chase’s tailbone, blunt claws scraping downward until—there—one fingertip brushed the tight furl of muscle beneath. \n\nChase arched violently, a ragged cry tearing from his throat. Marshall froze—both stunned by the reaction—then grinned wickedly.\" - Oooohhh... His finger circled lazily.\" - Someone's sensitive back here. \n\n- Sh-shut! Chase's hips jerked helplessly against the sheets.\" - Fucking *gasp* stop teasing! His claws shredded the mattress fabric, ears pinned back as Marshall's fingertip lingered just shy of breaching him. Then—\"SMACK!\" —Marshall’s paw cracked down hard across Chase's left cheek, the sharp sound echoing off the hotels walls. \n\nThe German shepherd yelped, more from surprise than pain, his tail flicking up instinctively. Marshall seized the moment, leaning down to sink his teeth into the still-stinging spot. Not enough to break the skin, but enough to prove a point. Chase's entire body shuddered, his cock twitching against the rumpled sheets as Marshall’s tongue soothed the bite mark. \n\n- Damn, Chasey, Marshall murmured against his fur, kneading the reddening pawprint with his thumb.\" - You tense up worse than Rocky during a thunderstorm. His voice dropped, warm breath ghosting over Chase’s spine.\" - Didn't know cops were so jumpy about their backdoors. \n\nChase groaned, pressing his forehead into the mattress.\" - Just...not my thing, okay? His ears twitched as Marshall?s paws drifted higher, tracing the dimples above his tailbase instead.\" - Skye tried once and I -  His sentence dissolved into a ragged exhale as Marshall nipped his shoulder. \n\nThe Dalmatian chuckled, rolling off to flop beside him.\" - Relax, dumbass. His tail thumped lazily against Chase's thigh.\" - Not gonna fingerbang you if it makes you weird. Marshall's grin turned sly.\" - Plenty of other ways to wreck you. \n\n- Hehe, I know you will yeah. Chase says as he sat on his knees while Marshall did the same and they kiss, their paws tracing every bit of the other's bodies before Chase suddenly cupped Marshall's balls. Chase moans before he couldn't help but notice how Marshall's testicles were a nice size, slightly bigger than average. The German shepherd grinned against Marshall's lips, rolling the Dalmatian's balls in his palm with deliberate slowness, feeling their weight shift under his fingers. The skin was surprisingly soft, the orbs taut with youthful firmness that made Chase want to squeeze just a little too hard. \n\nMeanwhile, Marshall found himself utterly fascinated by the sheer mass of Chase's testicles. The Dalmatian’s fingers traced the thick cords of Chase's sheath, following them down to where those heavy orbs hung - each one nearly double the size of his own. He cupped them with both paws, feeling the way they filled his grasp completely, warm and dense against his palms. A soft, involuntary noise escaped him as he compared them to his own smaller set, marveling at how they seemed to throb with quiet power even when soft. \n\nChase chuckled darkly at Marshall's awed expression, rolling his hips to make his balls swing slightly in the Dalmatian's grip. \n\n- See something you like, Marshmallow? His voice dropped to a growl as he deliberately flexed, making the taut sac pull tighter against his body. Marshall's breath hitched visibly at the display, his pupils dilating as his fingers instinctively tightened around Chase's package. \n\nThe German Shepherd grinned, enjoying the reaction as he slid his own paw between Marshall's thighs, fingertips brushing the sensitive skin behind his balls. Marshall jerked violently at the unexpected contact, his grip reflexively squeezing Chase's testicles in response. Chase hissed through his teeth, not quite painful, but definitely intense and retaliated by pressing two fingers firmly against Marshall's perineum. \n\nThey stayed locked like that for several breathless moments, each holding the other's vulnerable flesh hostage, neither willing to yield first. Chase could feel Marshall trembling against him, the Dalmatian’s breath coming in short, hot bursts against his neck. The scent of musk and precum thickened the air between them, primal and intoxicating. \n\nFinally, Marshall broke first with a strangled gasp, his hips bucking forward as Chase's fingers found just the right pressure. \n\n- F-fuck, okay, you win! He panted, reluctantly loosening his grip on Chase’s balls. Chase rewarded him with a slow, knowing stroke along his tail that made Marshall whimper, his own cock twitching against Chase’s thigh. The German Shepherd grinned victorious. \n\n- Sooo, Chase drawled, rolling Marshall's balls in his palm again - slow, deliberate.\" - Wanna move onto the main event? His other paw traced circles on Marshall’s hipbone.\" - Simple hump and grind, just like pups do. No fancy moves, just...*gestured between their crotches* rubbing together til we pop. \n\nMarshall blinked. Then snorted. Then burst into wheezing laughter, collapsing face-first into Chase's chest.\" - Oh my GOD, Chase - *his voice cracked* - you seriously wanna dry hump like we?re horny teenagers?! \n\nChase’s ears burned, but he didn’t back down, smacking Marshall’s thigh.\" - Shut up! It's hot as hell and you know it! *His tail thumped impatiently* Do you wanna do it or not? \n\nMarshall bit his lip, eyes flicking between their hardening dicks, before exhaling sharply.\" - Fine. But if anyone EVER finds out about this—His threat dissolved into a gasp as Chase yanked him forward, their hips colliding roughly. Chase leaned back against the headboard and the hotel wall, pulling Marshall flush onto his lap, the Dalmatian straddling him with a muffled squeak. \n\nBoth boys moaned as Marshall started moving his hips while Chase squeezed his ass. Their cocks slid together messily, precum smearing in sticky streaks across their lower bellies. Chase groaned deep in his chest, claws digging into Marshall’s cheeks, kneading the firm muscle as the Dalmatian rocked against him. Marshall’s thighs trembled with each grind, his breath hitching every time Chase deliberately flexed his own hips upwards to meet him. The friction was deliciously rough - just this side of too much - sparks shooting up their spines with each desperate thrust. \n\nMarshall arched suddenly, gasping as Chase’s thumb found his tailhole through the fur - just pressing, not penetrating, but enough to make him see stars. Chase growled against Marshall's ear, nipping at the sensitive skin. \n\n- That’s it, Marsh...ride me just like that! His hips snapped up harder, their lengths dragging together in a slick, dizzying rhythm.\" - Fuck, you feel good! \n\n- Fuck yes baby! You're cock feels great against mine! Marshall moaned as he leaned into Chase's chest, grinding faster against him. His hips rolled in tight circles, his cockhead dragging wet streaks across Chase's abs with each motion. \n\nChase groaned, gripping Marshall’s ass tighter - his blunt claws digging into plush fur as he matched the Dalmatian's rhythm stroke for stroke. The friction bordered on painful now, their shafts swollen and oversensitive from earlier release, but neither dared slow down. \n\nThen, with a sudden snarl, Chase shoved Marshall flat onto his back, pinning him bodily against the mattress. Before Marshall could react, Chase was looming over him, knees bracketing the Dalmatian's hips as he rutted against him in earnest, basically humping him missionary style. Their cocks trapped between their stomachs, Chase's weight pressing Marshall deep into the sheets with each frantic thrust. Marshall gasped, his legs instinctively wrapping around Chase's waist - heels digging into the shepherd's flanks to pull him deeper into each grind. \n\nChase panted above him, sweat-damp fur sticking to Marshall's chest as their bodies slapped together. The sound was obscenely wet - skin on skin, precum smearing between them in slick, sticky pulses, Chase's large balls slapping against Marshall's smaller ones. Chase's muzzle found Marshall?s throat, teeth scraping the delicate skin there as he fucked the tight space between their bodies with abandon. Marshall's claws raked down Chase’s spine in response, his hips lifting desperately to meet each downward snap of Chase's pelvis. \n\n- Oooh fuck yes baby! Marshall gasped as Chase's cock ground against his own in desperate, slippery strokes. His thighs trembled around Chase's hips, claws scrabbling at the sheets when the shepherd?s thrusts turned erratic - each snap of his pelvis hitting that sweet spot where their shafts rubbed together just right. Chase snarled into Marshall’s shoulder, his breath coming in ragged bursts as precum leaked between them in hot pulses, making their fur stick together in messy strands.\" - Faster Chasey faster! \n\nThen Chase did something unexpected: he reared back onto his knees, dragging Marshall upright by the hips until they were chest-to-chest, Marshall straddling his lap. The new angle made their cocks slide together vertically now, Chase's thick length trapped between Marshall's abs and his own swollen shaft. Marshall's breath hitched - the sensation was dizzyingly different, Chase's cockhead dragging along his sensitive underside with every frantic thrust.\" - H-holy shit Chase! \n\n-*heavy panting* You like it, Marsh? Chase grinned wolfishly as he kissed his nose, his paws gripping Marshall's waist as he guided the Dalmatian into a faster rhythm. Their cocks ground together vertically now, Chase's thick shaft trapped between Marshall's abs and his own weeping length, each upward thrust making precum smear in sticky streaks across their bellies. Marshall nodded frantically, claws digging into Chase's shoulders as he matched the frantic pace, their hips pistoning in perfect sync, fur sticking together with sweat and pre. \n\n-*whispers between kisses* Y-yeah...just like that Chasey... Marshall moaned as Chase suddenly pulled him flush against his chest, their foreheads touching as Chase's tongue flicked out to catch a bead of sweat rolling down Marshall's nose. The intimate position made every gasp, every shudder echo between them—their bodies fused from chest to groin, moving as one. Marshall's breath hitched when Chase’s thumbs traced the dip of his hips, the gesture unexpectedly tender amidst their desperate rutting. \n\n-You feel so damn good Marsh... Chase growled low in his throat, his voice roughened by exhaustion and lust as he slowed their pace just enough to savor the drag of skin on skin. His nose nuzzled Marshall's cheek - a startling contrast to their filthy movements, before murmuring against his lips: You’re my best friend...my partner...my everything. \n\nMarshall's ears flicked back at the raw admission, his rhythm stuttering as emotion tightened his throat. \n\n-*voice cracking* F-fuck Chase... Marshall's claws flexed against Chase's back, pulling him impossibly closer as their cocks throbbed together - both so close now, heat coiling tight in their guts. Their movements turned erratic, Chase's hips jerking upward in short, desperate thrusts while Marshall ground down with equal urgency. The air between them crackled...musky, electric,  as Chase suddenly cupped Marshall's face, his amber eyes blazing with something deeper than lust. \n\n-*panting* Look at me Marsh, Chase growled—raw and unguarded—as their foreheads pressed together. His thumbs traced the Dalmatian's cheekbones reverently even as their bodies moved in filthy perfection below.\" - Wanna see your eyes when you come for me. Wanna...*his voice broke*...wanna remember this forever. \n\nMarshall's eyes began tearing at the German shepherd's loving words.\"- C-Chase... His voice wavered as he pressed their foreheads together, breaths mingling hot and ragged. Their cocks slid together in a slick, perfect rhythm—each thrust wringing desperate gasps from them both. Chase's claws dug into Marshall's hips, guiding him into a frantic pace that had their balls slapping together wetly with every snap of their hips, the bedsprings groaning in protest beneath them. \n\n- *Panting* You're *gasp* my best friend too, Chasey-wasey, Marshall finally choked out, the confession rough with emotion. His paws framed Chase's face, thumbs brushing the damp fur beneath his eyes. \n\n- *Nuzzle* My partner, my *moan* my fucking hero! The words tumbled out between thrusts, raw and unguarded. Chase shuddered above him, his rhythm faltering as Marshall's claws traced the scars along his shoulders, each ridge memorized from countless reckless rescues. \n\n- Been with me through EVERYTHING! Marshall whispered fiercely.*Whimper* Even this *grind* even when we're stupid-horny and *gasp* fuck, Chase, right there! \n\nChase's growl vibrated through their chests as he rolled his hips harder, their cocks grinding together in a way that made Marshall's toes curl. \n\n- Say it again, Chase demanded, nipping at Marshall's jaw. *Pant* Tell me EXACTLY what I am to you.\" His thrusts turned punishing, each snap of his hips dragging their lengths together with delicious friction. \n\nMarshall's back arched, his voice breaking. *Sob* My...my HEART, Chase! The dally cried, claws raking down Chase's spine as pleasure coiled tight in his gut. *Gasp* My...my HOME—The last word dissolved into a moan as Chase captured his lips in a searing kiss, swallowing Marshall's whimpers as their movements grew frantic. Chase's tongue mapped every inch of Marshall's, savoring the taste, carving it into his brain. \n\nThen, they felt it. \n\n- Nnnhhhggg...M-Marshall, im gonna—Chase growled, his body locking up as pleasure surged through him like wildfire. \n\n- Me too Chasey, me too! Marshall gasped, his claws digging into Chase's shoulders as their hips stuttered in perfect, desperate sync. \n\nTheir breaths mingled—hot, ragged, and thick with need—as they clung to each other, foreheads pressed together. Chase's amber eyes burned into Marshall's, pupils blown wide with lust and something deeper, something raw and unnameable. \n\n- Let's try and cum together, okay? On three, Chase panted, his claws kneading Marshall's hips. The Dalmatian nodded frantically, his tongue lolling out as their thrusts turned erratic - both teetering on the edge. One—Chase's cock twitched violently against Marshall's. Two—Marshall?s balls drew up tight, a hot pulse of pre splashing between them. Three—\n\nThe world fractured. And the boys howled. \n\n- OOOOOOOHH CHHHAAAASSSEEYY!/MAAARRRSHHH! The boys screamed as they blew their loads simultaneously. Chase's thick ropes splattered across Marshall's abs in hot pulses, while the Dalmatian's thinner but voluminous release painted stripes up Chase's chest fur - their cum mingling in sticky rivulets between them. \n\nMarshall arched violently, claws raking down Chase's back as pleasure short-circuited his brain - every spurt wringing a choked whimper from his throat. Chase snarled through clenched teeth, hips jerking erratically as he emptied himself against Marshall's quivering stomach, each contraction wringing another thick rope from his flushed cockhead. \n\nEven after they're balls were thoroughly drained, they stayed like that for a minute before the flopped back onto the bed on their backs beside one another, looking straight at the ceiling, exhausted, panting, and covered in each other's cum. \n\nThe bedroom smelled overwhelmingly of sex, musky, salty, thick with the scent of their mingled releases. Chase's chest rose and fell rapidly, his tongue lolling slightly as he tried to catch his breath. Marshall lay beside him in a similar state, his paws twitching occasionally as aftershocks of pleasure still tingled through him. \n\nAfter several long moments, Chase turned his head to look at Marshall, his amber eyes soft despite their earlier intensity. He reached out with a trembling paw, brushing it against Marshall's shoulder. \n\n- You good, Marsh? Chase asked, his voice rough but tender. \n\nMarshall took a deep breath before answering, his own paw finding Chase's and squeezing gently. \n\n- Never better, Chasey, Marshall murmured, a lazy grin spreading across his muzzle. \n\nChase chuckled, then winced as he shifted slightly, his muscles sore from their frantic movements. \n\n- Were gonna regret this tomorrow, Chase groaned, though there was no real complaint in his tone. \n\nMarshall snorted, rolling onto his side to face Chase fully. \n\n- Worth it, he declared, poking Chase's chest with a claw. His expression turned mischievous. \n\n- Besides, I think we just invented a new workout routine. Call it...the Chase-Marshall Special. \n\nChase groaned again, louder this time, and threw a pillow at Marshall's face. The Dalmatian laughed, dodging it clumsily before collapsing back onto the bed, his limbs heavy with exhaustion. \n\nThey fell quiet then, the only sounds their slowing breaths and the occasional creak of the bedsprings as they shifted closer. With all the effort of the world, they managed to roll onto their sides, facing each other, legs tangling together beneath the sheets as they tucked themselves in. Chase pulled Marshall flush against his chest, the Dalmatian tucking his muzzle against Chase's collarbone with a sigh that seemed to melt every remaining tense muscle in his body. \n\nChase exhaled against the crown of Marshall's head, his paw tracing slow circles between the dally's shoulder blades: partly to soothe, partly just to feel the rise and fall of Marshall's chest against his own. The scent of sex lingered, but beneath it was something deeper, warmer—something like home. \n\n- Love you, Marshmallow, Chase murmured, lips brushing the velvety fur of Marshall's forehead. The Dalmatian's tail gave a weak thump against the sheets, his reply muffled against Chase's collarbone but unmistakable: \"Love you more, Chasey-wasey.\" They both knew it was a lie - neither could love the other more, not when their devotion had survived fires, disasters, their girlfriends, and now this: tangled limbs and whispered confessions in the dark. \n\nSleep crept up slowly, their exhaustion pulling them under in stages: first Chase's breathing deepened, his grip slackening slightly around Marshall's waist. Marshall fought it longer, memorizing the weight of Chase's arm draped over him, the way his claws twitched occasionally in dreams. Then his eyelids grew too heavy, and he surrendered with one last, contented sigh. \n\nMoments before Chase too fell victim to sleeps embrace, he took one last look at the Dalmatian's face, letting out an contented sigh before he gave in to exhaustion, and fumbled for Marshall's paw and tail beneath the sheets - their fingers and tails intertwining instinctively even in unconsciousness, as they drifted off into dreamland. Together. \n\n -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  - \n\n                               THE END\n\n"
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