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Brushed Away: The Private Moments

by TheVClaw

Chapter 13: Chapter Thirteen: New Attire

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“... Mmmmmrrrrrghhhhhh…”

The alarm hadn’t gone off yet, but the silver gryphon still groaned out heavily. He laid in the nest on his stomach, and his muscles ached like crazy. It had only been a few hours since his cherry was thoroughly popped by his lover, but Troy felt like he was asleep for almost a year straight. Regardless, it took him a moment to adjust to how groggy felt while laying on the bedding. After growing enough consciousness to not just fall back to sleep, Troy stretched out his limbs and yawned loudly enough to reverberate through the room.

Of course, the instant the gryphon relaxed and untensed his muscles, two things soon came to his mind while his eyes were closed. One: he was the only one in bed, as he couldn’t feel his coltfriend under or against any of his sprawled-out legs. And secondly: due to what he did the previous night, his tailhole was stinging horribly.

Fortunately for Troy, his ears perked up when he heard the sound of Canvas’ hoofsteps coming up the stairs to their loft. Since the aqua stallion woke up earlier than usual, he had enough time to make Troy a light breakfast before hearing his yawn. Along with the food he placed on a tray on his back, Canvas also had an ice-pack ready for obvious reasons.

“Troy?” asked the pony softly as he popped his head into the room and peered at Troy in the nest. “Are you awake?”

“Mmmmnnghhh…” Troy barely moved in response, but he groaned out a tried reply to answer his coltfriend. “Barely.”

Canvas took that answer as a positive one, and huffed with a smile before walking up to the gryphon. “Well, you should be lucky I just got breakfast made,” he said while keeping the items carefully balanced on his back. As he craned his head back to pick up the pot of coffee and place it on the floor, the stallion kept a cheery tone while making sure his boyfriend was alright. “I don’t know about you,” said the stallion after putting the pot down on the ground, “But I slept really well last night~”

“Mnnnghhh… good for you,” muttered Troy while his face was sunken in his pillow. After sighing deeply, the gryphon rolled to the side so that his beak wasn’t muffled under the bedding. “I wanna say I slept alright too, but that might just be because I passed out.”

“Well, I can certainly say I understand how that feels~” Canvas leaned in with the ice-pack, and made sure the gryphon saw the cold package before slowly placing it on top of his butt. Troy sucked some air through his beak sharply, but he didn’t try to jolt away from the uncomfortable bout of coldness that was pressed against his tailhole. After seeing Troy shudder for a long, lingering moment, Canvas made sure the ice-pack would stay on his rear before he asked, “Do you want me to talk with Rainbow Dash about you staying home from work? I’m sure she’d--”

“No,” grunted Troy firmly with a shake of his head. He tried to keep a stern look, but it was a little tricky to do so while laying in a presented position on the bed to keep the ice-pack in place. Regardless, the gryphon took a breath before explaining, “I already took way too much time off from Rainbow’s deal, and she’d probably be pissed if I took off any more days. Besides, I’m usually on my wings or my paws during my shifts. I can go a day or two without needing to sit.”

Canvas didn’t look too sure with that assurance, but he still sighed and shrugged after hearing his boyfriend’s insistence. “Well, if you say so…” Not wanting to press the issue any further, the pony got the remainder of his breakfast items off of his back and beside Troy’s side of the nest. “Can you at least promise not to push yourself too hard? I mean, you remember how sensitive I was after my first time, right?”

“It’s alright, babe,” said the gryphon in a much kinder tone. He glanced up at his aqua stallion with a warm and loving smile, and yawned tiredly before adding, “I promise I won’t push myself, okay? Besides, weather duty has been pretty lax lately, so I doubt it’ll be too bad.”

“Oh?” asked Canvas with a raised brow while smirking down at him. “Just like you thought you had the free time to play with that plug before the movie theater?~”

Troy’s beak clenched shut for a moment, and his blush deepened while he looked away from the stallion. Meanwhile, Canvas just chuckled before leaning down to kiss the gryphon on the cheek. “Oh, come on. I’m just joking, and you know it. Besides, who knows? Maybe something similarly fun could happen today~”

Despite how sultrily Canvas said that with a perk of his brows, Troy’s expression turned flat as he stared up at him. “Dude,” he asked in an unamused tone, “my ass feels like it’s on fire right now. What would make you think something like the movie theater thing will happen today?”

“Well, I don’t mean it like that,” stated Canvas with a playful roll of his eyes. “Buuuuttt…” As his eyes locked back down on the gryphon, they narrowed as his grin widened a bit, “it’s hard to deny that it’s really fun to see you get all flustered and blushy for me~”

Troy may have been significantly larger in stature than his coltfriend, but his feathers still ruffled out timidly as he blushed even deeper in response to that statement. Even though Canvas wasn’t planning to try anything too randy before the gryphon got his breakfast, he still leaned in even closer to make him squirm needily. The stallion opened his muzzle slowly, and used his tongue to click one of the tufts of his ears in a teasing manner. “Also,” the pony whispered in a lustful tone while nuzzling Troy’s neck, and feeling how much his heart-rate was increasing this early in the morning, “while you’re away at work, you better believe I’m gonna take a visit to that store to get you som--”

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Troy and Canvas yelped and jolted away from each other while the alarm clock blared loudly. When Troy tried to turn off the alarm, he winced painfully the instant he rolled to his side and moved his hind-legs the wrong way. Fortunately, Canvas was able to shut off the beeping and get Troy back on his stomach. “You alright?” asked the stallion as he got the ice-pack back on his rear. “I swear, I thought you turned the alarm off! Are you sure you don’t wanna take the day off?”

“Yeah, I’m sure,” groaned Troy as he stretched out carefully in the nest, knowing he had to wake himself up soon. Plus, given how much Canvas’ words caused his member to grow from his sheathe, the gryphon wanted to do something to help combat the strain of his erection between his body and the mattress. “D-Don’t worry, babe. I… I just need the ice pack for another moment. I’ll be good after I eat some breakfast.”

After sighing in silent acceptance, Canvas gave his boyfriend a peck on the cheek and nuzzled his feathered neck. “Well, alright then. I’ll go get some painkillers while I’m in town though, just in case.”

Troy smiled and returned the nuzzle lovingly, not realizing that he was purring a little under his breath. Canvas made a light giggle in response, but didn’t say anything about it as he pulled away from him. Instead, his smirk turned more sultry again while saying, “And if you really are feeling better later on, who knows?~ Maybe I could get some other things in town for my…”

Canvas’ muzzle widened in a devilish grin, pausing his reply with great emphasis while perking his brows knowingly at the gryphon. Despite the spoon full of oatmeal in his claw, Troy still shivered as his blush reappeared, which caused his breakfast to splatter and drip back into his bowl. As his eyes widened slowly, the gryphon could see from his coltfriend’s smirk what he wanted him to do. Meanwhile, Canvas just smiled a little wider as he waited, purposely not finishing his statement so that Troy could say it himself.

The moment felt unbelievably embarrassing to the gryphon, but he had to squirm a bit in his nest due to his member growing harder underneath him. His face grew hotter in growing discomfort, and his heart raced quickly enough to make him temporarily forget the throbbing pain under his tail. After taking a deep breath, Troy exhaled shakily as he opened his beak and said in the most sheepish voice, “... Ch… chickie?”

Canvas grinned especially wide, and giggled before kissing the blushed birdie on the forehead in satisfaction. “That’s right,” purred the stallion with narrowed eyes on Troy. He then went towards the stairs to make his leave, making sure to carry a pronounced sway in his purposely slow trot. Knowing that the gryphon was still staring at him, Canvas smirked to himself with each rock of his hips, which made his tail swing and flag around to further tease his mate.

“Gnnnnghhh…” Upon seeing Canvas’ obvious display, Troy writhed even more with a needy groan escaping his beak. But since his ass was still tremendously sore, and he was in a less than comfortable position to try and get up, the gryphon was left in even greater discomfort as he felt himself throbbing hard against the bedding. Unfortunately, that feeling was intensified when he saw his coltfriend pause at the top of the steps, and look back at him to say, “You know, if you do feel better after eating breakfast, maybe I can help you out~”

And without another word, Canvas flagged his tail up high and left the loft, not giving any notice to the enticed groan he heard the gryphon make in response to seeing that. Meanwhile, Troy shuddered with a clenched beak after catching that flaunting glimpse of Canvas’ tempting backside. He wanted to get right up from his nest and pounce the stallion to the floor for a proper rutting. However, with how badly his tailhole was clenching in pain, the gryphon knew he had no choice but to sigh in frustration, and try to focus on his breakfast while hard as a rock.


About fifteen minutes passed before Derpy finally flew in towards the barn with Troy and Canvas’ mail. All that they had were a couple of bills and a coupon book (as well as some weird unmarked box from Manehattan), but the pegasus still felt dumb for getting to them so late in her shift. She wanted to place the blame on that long line at Sugar Cube Corner when she went to get a coffee, but she knew better than to push her luck. Especially when she was on the clock and started work late enough as it was.

When she landed on the grassy lawn, Derpy sighed and wiped the bottom of her hooves for a second. As she pulled Troy and Canvas’ mail out of her bag, she planned to make a quick apology to the two for her tardiness while going up to the door. However, the instant that she raised a hoof to knock on the door, she heard a loud whump from the other side that made her jolt back. She was just about to worry that something bad happened, but that went away the instant she heard Canvas gasp and shriek, “T-Troy! You… you finished your breakfast already?! How did you get up so soon!?”

Despite how flustered the stallion sounded, Derpy couldn’t react much before hearing Troy’s lustful growl from inside the barn. “Mmmghhh… Well, maybe you shouldn’t be such a bucking tease~”

The pegasus’ brows raised quite a bit, and her cheeks turned a beet red as she realized what they have have been getting into. So instead of interrupting the two, Derpy bit her lip uncomfortably and slipped their mail underneath the door. After leaning the package against the wall beside the door, she turned around to make her leave in silence. The mare groaned faintly with a jealous pout, and thought to herself with a sigh, Darnit, Troy… why did you have to fall for a dude?

Despite being genuinely happy for the gryphon, the pegasus had to avoid thinking too hard about her own feelings as she flew off to give Troy his privacy. Meanwhile inside the barn, it didn’t seem like either of the guys noticed the mail that slipped under the door, even though Canvas was leaned up against it by his boyfriend’s weight. Of course, considering how deep Canvas’ blush was becoming across his smirking muzzle, it didn’t seem like he’d notice much instead of the horny gryphon pinning him from behind.

“Mmmmm~” Canvas bit his bottom lip while smiling and narrowing his eyes up at him. Troy’s claws were tightly grasped to the back of the stallion’s front hooves, keeping them against the door while the pony stood on his hind-legs. Even though he was still slightly worried that Troy shouldn’t be this active so soon after getting out of bed, Canvas shuddered when he felt the gryphon’s rigid member prodding the dock of his tail. “Oh my~ I… I take it you’re good?~”

Troy leaned his head in with a rumbling growl, and nuzzled the stallion’s neck as he said, “Oooohhh… I’m more than good~”

His beak opened up wide, and his tongue came out to make a deep lap across the side of Canvas’ neck. The pony shuddered strongly with a hard moan, not expecting that lick to make his hind-legs tremble so much in response. But alas, while he was pinned against the door so unceremoniously, the stallion could only close his eyes with a heavy groan while his stallionhood slipped from his sheathe. However, even though Troy wanted to just rut his coltfriend senselessly right here and now, his lack of lubricant within reach made him settle with just rubbing his meaty cock against the underside of Canvas’ tail.

Fortunately, those teasing rubs of the gryphon’s throbbing flesh against his tailhole just made Canvas moan louder with a deepening blush. “Ahhh!~ T… Troyyyyyy~”

“What’s the matter?~” jeered Troy with a cocky grin, savoring the sight of his stallion squirming helplessly in his grasp. “Don’t like being teased?~”

Nnnnghhhh…” Canvas could feel his cock growing harder by the second, and it took everything in him to keep from begging for his boyfriend to actually take him. Unfortunately, despite how riled-up he was getting, the pony knew that any kind of quickie would probably result in Troy getting late for work. But even with that reminder in his mind, Canvas had to conceal his shivered moans from the feel of Troy’s throbbing member rubbing up against his tailhole. “You… Y-You have to go to woooorrrrkkk…”

“Mmmmph~” Troy’s groan in response sounded more like an antsy growl Canvas would expect to hear from some feral beast in the Everfree Forest. Of course, given how well he was accustomed to the gryphon’s animalistic actions in bed, that sound just made Canvas’ heart pound even harder. But even with that primal sound reverberating in the stallion’s ears, it was nothing compared to hearing him say, “Well then, I guess you need to get me off another way~”

After a strong shudder swept across his body, Canvas was able to breathe out and glance back at his enticed lover. The pony kept an antsy smirk on his muzzle as he said, “Oh, really now? I didn’t think the little chickie would be so insistent~”

That teasing name just made Troy growl even more as his grin widened. “Mmmm… You really wanna call me that while I have you like this?~”

Troy’s tone may have been seductively dominant enough to make Canvas’ fur stand on end, but he was quick to reply back, “W-Well… considering how much I felt it throb against me when I said it, I have a feeling you want that~”

Troy was planning to be the dominant one that morning, but he honestly couldn’t deny the legitimacy of Canvas’ statement. Nevertheless, the gryphon still kept him pinned against the door as he leaned in slowly. His golden eyes narrowed on the pony with growing intensity, ensuring that his mate wouldn’t try to resist his lustrous words. “Nnnnnn… What else do you think your little chickie wants?~”

Canvas may have been biting his lip rather tightly, but his half-lidded stare up at Troy was unmistakably randy. As his grin widened in response to that question, Canvas shuddered a little before saying in an antsy purr, “Well… maybe if you let me go, I can show you~”

Troy waited a moment to contemplate going against that, mostly since he was so hard he was tempted to just rut Canvas right there without hesitation. However, only a few seconds passed before the gryphon slowly complied. Of course, even as his claws let go of Canvas’ hooves, his cock was still rigidly wedged between the pony’s plump cheeks to tease at his tailhole. With that added titillation, the stallion groaned strongly with gritted teeth before turning himself around to face Troy. “Mmmmm… that’s a good chickie~”

Then without warning, Canvas lunged up and pounced the gryphon, catching him by surprise as he fell onto his back on the floor. Troy winced painfully from the ungraceful flop onto his back, but that was mostly from the reverberating pain from his backside. Luckily for the gryphon, his back and wings weren’t injured from that fall as he laid on the hardwood floor. However, even if they were, it wouldn’t have taken long for Troy to forget about the pain after Canvas got on top of him with an eager grin.

Mmmgh!~” Troy clenched his eyes shut and let out a shuddered moan as the pony rubbed up against him, and that throbbing stallionhood slid against the underside of the gryphon’s cock. Getting into position, Canvas sat just below his lover’s waist while their members were pressed against each other. The stallion groaned with a grin when he felt just how much Troy’s cock throbbed against his own, and saw a thick drop of pre seep from the tip to roll down his meaty shaft. The scent of Troy’s musky arousal was enough to make his own cock throb hard, and his mind was soon clouded enough to make his body take over.

Canvas’ hooves came down and grasped both of their shafts at the same time, eliciting a sharp hiss from the gryphon’s grinning beak. When he finally reopened his eyes, Troy shivered in pleasure when he saw Canvas taking hold of their frotting cocks for some shared attention. By the time the stallion made that first slow stroke with his hooves, which slid up both of their members at the same time to make them shudder in unison, it wasn’t just Troy’s cock that was spurting random droplets of pre. Canvas’ massive stallionhood throbbed strongly enough to emit some clear fluids of its own, which soon went down from his flared head to seep between his and Troy’s cocks for added lucribation. As his hooves began to slide back down those rigid shafts, the precum that was soaking into his hooves made each movement much more slick and pleasurable for them.

“You… you know what I really wanna do with you?~” As the pony’s hooves began to slide up and down their cocks at a faster rate, each stroke caused Troy to grunt eagerly beneath him. Not waiting for the gryphon to actually make a response, Canvas just continued to stroke their frotted cocks while riding Troy’s writhing hips with each movement. “I… I wanna make you squirm, little chickie~”

With each he stroke he made, Canvas’ thoughts grew lewder as he saw how blushed and out-of-breath Troy was becoming. The gryphon could only try to moan in a strained tone as he let his coltfriend bring him closer to climax, even though each slide of those hooves made his talons and toes curl strongly from the intensity of it all. But due to how much he was writhing helplessly underneath the stallion, Troy was barely able to notice how devilish his coltfriend’s smirk had become. Canvas’ blue eyes narrowed down on his mate, and a mischievous idea made him think back to some of the items he purchased at the adult store.

Hmmmm…” The idea was unbelievably risky, and he was unsure whether or not Troy would be up for it. However, when he saw how giddy the gryphon’s smile looked while being stroked, and he felt just how much his boyfriend’s thick cock was throbbing against his own, Canvas was certain he wouldn’t protest too much. So as he gave their cocks a few more long and teasing strokes with his hooves, the pony took a deep breath of that heady musk through his nostrils. And after exhaling in a deep and eager shudder, Canvas hesitantly pulled his pre-matted hooves back before lifting himself off the gryphon.

“Ahhh… Wha… What the…” Troy moaned a little in pent-up need as he felt that massive stallionhood pull away from his own member, with several strings of their pre connecting them for a couple seconds before breaking apart. As he reopened his eyes and blinked repeatedly in confusion, the gryphon almost looked drunk from how weak and slurred his words came out. “What’r… What’re you doing, babe?”

“Oh, don’t worry about that~” Keeping a cheeky grin, Canvas quickly trotted away from his mate and rushed up the stairs.

The gryphon laid on the floor in a bewildered state, with his heart still thumping as hard as his rigid cock, and it took him a moment before looking around in puzzlement and say, “H-Hey! Wh… where did you go!?”

“One secooonnnnnd~” replied Canvas in a sing-song tone from up in the loft. Troy’s ears perked up when he overheard the distinct rustling of paper, making him realize the pony was rifling through his bag from the adult shop. Even though he had no idea what Canvas was looking for, especially for something as simple as a quickie before work, the gryphon’s heart raced even faster in thought. His blush deepened as he waited another moment, realizing that his coltfriend must’ve had something special up his sleeve to end their frotting session for it.

Soon enough, Troy heard his coltfriend start humming a cheerful tune, which just made him even more anxious for what was to come. Meanwhile, the stallion trotted back down the steps with a chipper stride in his step. When Troy glanced back at him while leaned back against his claws, his eyes widened when he saw some odd elastic straps hanging from the pony’s muzzle. Canvas chuckled a little under his breath as he walked back to his boyfriend, his smirk quite evident even with the garment clutched between his teeth.

Troy sheepishly leaned back when the stallion came up to him, and he could only watch as Canvas held the item he collected with a free hoof. The gryphon blinked a few times when he got a better look at the thing, soon realizing it was some sort of jock-strap. However, instead of just some cupped piece of cloth at the front to cover himself with (which at this moment, would’ve been near-impossible due to how hard Troy still was), there seemed to be an odd-looking nub near the back of the faux-leather codpiece. And judging by the growing grin on Canvas’ face, that nub must’ve been rather important.

“You know what this is, chickie?~” asked the pony with a devilish smirk, which only widened when he saw Troy timidly shake his head. After biting his lip for a second to stifle an anxious groan, Canvas leaned in to get especially close to his boyfriend before explaining. “Wellllll… Let’s just say that I want to make sure you’ll be really ready by the time you get home from work today~”

That comment made Troy’s brows raise in worry, despite his cock twitching hard between his legs. “Uhhh… what do you mean by that?”

“What I mean is…” As soon as Canvas pulled his hooves downward towards the gryphon’s hips, his smile widened before throwing Troy’s legs up unexpectedly. While his boyfriend fell onto his back again, gasping a little in surprise, the stallion got himself between his raised legs while smiling wickedly down at him. “... I wanna see how pent-up you can get~”

Then without warning, Canvas slipped both of Troy’s hind-paws between the gaps of elastic of the jock-strap. Troy’s eyes shot wide-open as he realized what his pony was going to do, and tried to pull away in an effort to stop it. Given how hard his cock was throbbing, the gryphon wasn’t sure how much more pent-up he could get. But before he could try to speak up or protest, Canvas managed to slip the garment around his thighs and hips in the brief second the gryphon tried to lift himself up from the floor. Due to how rigid his cock was, the leather-like codpiece wasn’t even able to touch Troy’s waist as it was tented by that meaty, and still leaking tip.

Troy groaned hard as he felt that immense pressure of the elastic and leathery fabric pressed in against his erection. The feeling was beyond stressing, but the gryphon could barely move when he felt how painfully his cock throbbed inside of the codpiece. If anything, the jock-strap seemed to intensify the feeling of unbridled arousal, as each twitch of his member was given its utmost focus in Troy’s mind with the added pressure given to it. Unfortunately, due to how much it was straining in his garment, the gryphon didn’t realize until too late that the nub from earlier was pressed up right against his hefty balls.

Meanwhile, Canvas got back up and smirked with a chuckle, greatly enjoying how much his mate was squirming with a strained grimace while wearing that jock-strap. Due to how hard Troy was breathing and writhing on the floor, he didn’t seem to notice that the pony had a little remote in his hoof. The gryphon tried to grab the waistband involuntarily to take off his underwear, but that action was quickly stopped by Canvas with the simple press of a button.

Vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv~

“GNNNNNNNNGGG!!!” Troy’s back arched upward as he laid on the floor, almost like he was being possessed by some demonic entity. Between his twitching legs, that little electronic nub vibrated powerfully to send a pulsating sensation to his balls and taint. Of course, the design of the jock-strap made it so that the rest of his crotch felt the reverberating forces of that vibration as well. The gryphon’s claws pulled away to try gripping at the floor, and his body remained tensed-up like he was being electrocuted by his giggling lover.

Oooohhhh~” Seeing how strongly his boyfriend reacted to such a simple vibrator (albeit, in quite a sensitive region), Canvas’s cheeky smirk widened immensely down on him. While Troy panted deeply between guttural moans, the stallion reached down to his own cock with a hoof and began to stroke himself teasingly. “Nnnngghhh… Y… Y-You like that, baby?~ I… f-f-figured it’ll get you in the right mood as… as s-soon as you come home tonight~”

Troy let out a weak-sounding cry while squirming on the ground. His claws grasped at the cup of his jock as he tried to rub himself to orgasm, despite how little friction he could get with his cock in such a constrained place. As the gryphon winced and groaned heavily with his orgasm teetering inside the codpiece, Canvas bit his lip and moaned a little under his breath. Fortunately, the stallion wasn’t mean enough to just leave him in such a pent-up state; especially not so soon before work.

“But first…” While Troy laid on the floor, unable to get himself up while every nerve tingled in pulsating pleasure, Canvas got back down with his muzzle right up to that throbbing and constrained cock. Since his hooves weren’t even a fraction as shaky as Troy’s claws were, he was able to pull the codpiece down with ease to make the gryphon’s cock spring out freely; he also decided to turn off the vibrator for a moment, and put the remote aside for later. The temporary relief made Troy moan out in utter bliss, and his back arched off the floor once more to make his wings flap wildly against the hardwood floor. Halfway through his moan, the gryphon gasped when Canvas’ hoof grasped his thick shaft and said between breaths, “If… I-If you agree to wear this today, then… then I’ll suck you off right now~”

Troy barely registered the first half of what he heard, but that last part made him groan loudly in immediate approval. Blinded by his teetering lust, the gryphon nodded his head in desperation and moaned, “Y-Yeaaaahhhhhh!!~ Gi… Give it to me!!!~”

Canvas chuckled with a devilish grin and shrugged his head. “If you say so~” he said sweetly, right before he took a breath and brought Troy’s cock into his open maw. He groaned the instant he caught that strong taste of the gryphon’s musk on his tongue, and the syrupy texture of his pre. Troy was already moaning loudly before the stallion even wrapped his lips around the meaty shaft, but that didn’t deter him from quickly getting into the motions for his gryphon. His muzzle started to enthusiastically slide up and down that throbbing rod, and his ears twitched when they heard the scraping of Troy’s talons against the hardwood floor in response.

“Ahhh!!~” Troy threw his head back and moaned out even louder, having already been near the precipice before the aid of Canvas’ tongue. However, despite how close he already was, the pent-up gryphon tried to keep himself from blowing his load too soon. Alas, despite his efforts, his body tensed up hard after only a few more bobs of Canvas’ lips up and down his shaft. And with his beak clenched tightly shut, his hips thrusted upward against the stallion’s face as he felt himself come to fruition. “Ahhhh!!! AHHHH!!! AAAHHHHH!!!”

With a heavy groan, Troy finally came as multiple ropes of his seed shot directly into Canvas’ mouth. His back arched upward strongly enough to almost break his spine, but there was nothing he could do to combat it while his nerves were set ablaze in intense tingling elation. Each pulsation of his cock sent shockwaves throughout his body, which caused his wings and limbs to tense up strongly from the prolonged orgasm. Even though he was barely able to breathe in, Troy still cried out weakly the instant he was able to reopen his beak.

Meanwhile, Canvas’ eyes were clenched shut as he endured that massive volley of the gryphon’s cum that shot to the back of his throat. He almost choked at first, but the stallion’s own teetering lust kept him firmly in place during those first couple ropes of thick cum. The rich musky taste practically exploded in his maw, which caused Canvas’ own nerves to tingle in pleasure before his first swallow. Troy’s load was massive enough to nearly spill out of the stallion’s muzzle after his third or fourth throb, but his coltfriend merely shuddered in bliss as he took gulp after gulp.

By the time Troy let out a heavy sigh, and his body began to relax after the last of his throbs receded, he felt absolutely numb while hearing his coltfriend’s muffled swallows. His body shuddered strongly when the stallion’s lips slid off of his oversensitized cock, but he was barely able to even moan in response as he laid with his member quickly deflating. However, he soon heard Canvas’ enticed groans while his mouth was still closed, along with the familiar slaps of his hoof tending to his own stallionhood. When Troy was finally able to reopen his eyes and look over to his lover, the pony was sitting on the floor beside him and stroking his cock lewdly.

“Mmmmmph… MMMMPH!!~” With his eyes tightly shut, Canvas savored the taste of Troy’s remaining seed in his mouth as he brought himself to a quick climax of his own. Troy’s heart skipped a beat when he saw how strongly the stallion’s cockhead puslated before him, before several ropes of cum shot out from the tip. Canvas groaned at a higher-pitched tone while his head was pulled back, and his body writhed in response to such a strong orgasm. As the multiple spurts of cum hit the hardwood floor sloppily, the stallion wasn’t even halfway through his climax when he took a breath, and swallowed the remainder of Troy’s cum in a single audible gulp.

Troy shuddered hard at the sight of that thick bulge traveling down Canvas’ exposed throat, showing just how much he took while the rest of his cum shot out onto the floor. By the time he was completely finished, the pony’s aqua hoof was matted in his sticky seed as he breathed out deeply through his mouth. Canvas moaned weakly, and he looked just as exhausted as his lover while they laid beside each other in their living space.

“Hahhhh… Mmmmmmm…” Canvas wanted to fall onto his back like his boyfriend had, but was able to keep himself on his flank while shuddering from the aftershocks of his climax. As soon as his body started to relax, and he sighed in sweet relief, the stallion bit his lip when he looked back at Troy with a light smile. “You… You good, babe?”

Troy nodded silently with a deep blush, and then motioned down to his half-flacid member which was glistening in Canvas’ saliva. “Y… You tell me~” he replied in a somewhat cheeky tone, despite feeling too tuckered out to make it even half-convincing. However, it wasn’t long before the gryphon’s eyes began to widen, as he saw how the pony’s smile gradually turned back to the mischievous smirk from before.

His mind began to clear up after being in such a sex-crazed state, and he breathed in sharply when he finally recalled what his coltfriend said earlier. “W… wait a minu--”

Canvas grinned wide before Troy could even finish his statement, and his hooves shot down towards the gryphon’s crotch to grab at his codpiece. His body was still reeling from that climax, so the gryphon couldn’t react fast enough to stop Canvas from pulling the faux-leather back over his flaccid member. As soon as the elastic snapped that garment back over him properly, proving to be surprisingly tight around his member, Troy’s breathing became faint and rapid when he looked up at his mate wide-eyed.

“You remember our deal, little chickie?~” asked Canvas devilishly with an eager grin. He then got off of the worried gryphon, and picked up his remote he left on the floor. The stallion exhaled with a giddy look on his face, and glanced back at Troy while showing the remote in his hoof. “If you agree to be a good boy and not take that off today, I’ll promise to keep this on the lowest setting. Not enough to get you off, but certainly enough to make you think about what to do with me when you come back~”

Troy wasn’t sure if it was the dominant tone Canvas carried as he said that, or just the idea of doing something so lewd in general, but one of those things caused his cock to twitch and start to regrow inside of the tight codpiece. And after experiencing the jock-strap’s features the first time, his spine was tingling as he felt that currently inactive nub against the back of his ballsack. However, despite how hard his heart was pounding in his chest, Troy took a quick breath and said shakily, “Bu… But I… I have to--”

“Go to work?~” finished Canvas with a raised brow and an undeterred smirk. “Don’t worry. I have a pair of shorts your size you can wear to cover yourself up. You’re gonna be wearing your work-vest anyway, so it won’t be that big of a distraction~”

Troy breathed out in a shudder, unsure whether to feel excited or freaked-out that Canvas planned this out so well. In the back of his mind, the gryphon wondered if his coltfriend had this idea right out of the blue, or if it was something he planned for a while. Either way, when he opened his beak timidly, nothing seemed to come out to give any protest to Canvas’ diabolical plan. Meanwhile, the pony just tilted his head with a knowing grin on him.

“Not gonna say no?~” he asked teasingly, which was followed by another moment of silence from the gryphon. Troy eventually closed his beak shut as he looked between his waiting coltfriend, and that specialized jockstrap he had around himself. He knew how insane Canvas’ idea was, and he was sure some of his coworkers would raise a brow if he came in with shorts on (especially Rainbow Dash). However, as the seconds passed in his mind, Troy’s thoughts eventually went back to what happened back at that movie theater, and what he recalled saying to Canvas after they got back…

And with a strong and shaky exhale from his beak, Troy closed his eyes in defeat and meagerly shook his head.

“Good~” stated Canvas as he narrowed his eyes on him with a smile. He leaned in and patted Troy on the head like an obedient pet, which made the gryphon’s feathers ruffle out alongside his deepening blush. “That’s a good boy~”

While Troy whimpered a little in growing apprehension, Canvas kissed him on the top of his head before going back up the stairs. “And don’t worry about the mess, I’ll clean that all up! Just get yourself washed up and ready for work, okay?”

Even though his heart was thumping rapidly from his conflicting feelings, Troy still sighed and nodded his head. After pulling himself up off the cum-splattered floor, the gryphon got back on his shaky legs and went towards the door to use the outdoor shower. Meanwhile, Canvas smiled when he found the bright yellow gym-shorts he got for his mate, which happened to have a smaller hole in the back for the gryphon’s slender tail. By the time he went back downstairs to fetch his cleaning supplies, he could hear Troy’s shower running from outside.

Troy may have not noticed the mail Derpy left for the couple, but Canvas was quick to finally notice the pile of envelopes on the floor in front of the door. His eyes widened in growing worry, not wanting to think about when that mail possibly came in. Hopeful that the pegasus just dropped them off now and forgot to knock, Canvas opened the door to find nopony there. However, before he could grow even more uneasy that Derpy witnessed something she shouldn’t have, the stallion happened to notice the mysterious package leaned against the wall.

He picked up the item and brought it back inside, making a mental note to ask Troy if he was expecting any packages after he was finished with his shower. As he left it on the dining table for future inspection, Canvas groaned when he saw that puddle of cum he left on the floor so messily.

“Oh, man,” muttered the pony with a shake of his head. He went to get the mop as he said to himself, “I really need to plan ahead for things like this…”

Author's Notes:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xos2MnVxe-c

Yeah, I know this story took way too long to update. I could try to say how crazy this year as been, or just list all the stories I've been working on since my previous chapter, but I know no excuse can make up for a delay this bad. So just know that I'm really sorry, and I'll try not to delay this story anymore.

Also, what do you guys think is in the box?~ Make your guess in the comments and we'll see...

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