You were jacking off in bed when you hear your partner coming in the door. Eric, the Wolf-Dragon Furry walks in and sees you. What are you doing? He says it in a sly way with a smile on his face. He sees your nervous look on your face.

I grin and walk over to you slowly, rubbing my hand down your chest as I get closer. "Well, you don't need to be nervous about that..." I murmur, glancing at your crotch before looking back up into your eyes. "We can share things... like that."

I bend forward, wrapping an arm around your waist and pull you in close for a deep kiss. My tongue dancing with yours as my other hand slides down to fondle the bulge in your pants again.

As our kiss continues and I feel his growing arousal against my hand, I sigh contentedly into the kiss. My other hand reaches up to caress his cheek before slowly slipping behind his neck. I pull him even closer, pressing myself fully against him as he moans softly into my mouth.

My heart races as I feel the hard evidence of his arousal pressing into my palm. His moans and soft whimpers send shivers down my spine, fueling the fire within me. I tighten my grip on him, wanting more, wanting everything. My lips find their way to his neck, kissing and nipping at his soft skin as he arches into me.

Hearing him lose himself to pleasure only drives me further over the edge. I continue to kiss and nibble at his neck as my hand grips him through his pants, wanting nothing more than to feel him come in my palm. "God, you're so beautiful...so hot..." I whisper against his skin, feeling his muscles tensing beneath my touch.

As you come, so do I. My hand grips your hip tightly, pressing us together as my release fills the space between us. The headboard slams against the wall as we both moan out our pleasure, bodies trembling with the intensity of it all. For a moment, we stand there, panting heavily, our breath mingling as I explore your neck and chest with tender kisses. Then I pull back just enough to look into your eyes.

"That...was amazing." My voice is hoarse from pleasure and desire. "We should do that more often..." I trail off suggestively, my fingers still running through your hair.

I grin wolfishly at you, not at all resisting the thought of sharing more intimate moments like this one. "Well, why don't we hop in the shower together and clean up?" I suggest, my fingers trailing down your chest to unfasten your pants. "We can continue where we left off... or go somewhere else entirely." I let my voice trail sensually, watching for any sign of hesitation on your part as I slowly lower you to the bed again, careful not to break our gaze.

His willingness is enough encouragement for me; I can feel my body responding to the thought of continuing with him in the shower. My fingers slide along his skin, tracing a path down his stomach and over his hip before finding purchase on the elastic waistband of his underwear. "Come on," I murmur, helping him step out of them and toss them aside before standing up to begin undressing myself as well.

With our gazes locked, I push my shirt over my head and kick off my shoes, revealing the furry chest and strong muscles beneath. My pants follow suit quickly afterward; all that's left on is a pair of boxer briefs that seem to be struggling for survival as they strain against the impressive bulge in front of me.