Hetalia - Axis Powers Fan Fiction ❯ Good Enough to Eat ❯ Or Keep You... ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Orchid Kasumi 
Will Hamish keep his tasty prize?
Anime/Manga: Hetalia - Axis Powers Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.15.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
Will Hamish keep his tasty prize?
Anime/Manga: Hetalia - Axis Powers Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.15.2012 | Pages: 2 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
I do not own the fandom of Hetalia, nor the character of England. The character of Scotland is an OC. No money is being made from this fanfiction, it was made purely from enjoyment. This story is based off of an RP.
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Part 2:
Next morning Hamish gnawed angrily on a bone, still annoyed at the rabbit for attacking his chest. Arthur was still laying in the sleeping nest, feeling sore from the previous days activities, wrapped up in his own ears and what was left of his clothes. At last he decided to get up and made his way to the main room of the den, his legs shaky, "... Hamish, do you have any food?" He was rather hungry.
Hamish's eyes narrowed at the rabbit as he continued to gnaw at the bone. "Maybe I do... You won't be getting any of it."
"Why not?" Arthur asked with a frown. "For doing this" Hamish snapped, pointing to the mark left on his chest where Arthur attacked him. "You are more trouble than you are worth. I might just eat you if you plan to be bitchy."
Arthur thought the mark was rather small and at least the fox wasn't having trouble walking this morning like he was. But, he kept silent on this, not wanting to make his 'host' any angrier. Instead he said, "I'm sorry, please don't eat me."
"And what if anyone sees this on me? I will be a laughing stock if they find out I got this from fucking a rabbit" growled Hamish, snapping the bone in half with his jaws. "Y-you could wear something that covers it." Arthur suggested, flinching as the bone snapped. He took a step back from the fox. Hamish stepped towards Arthur, a glint in his eyes. "But that doesn't solve the problem of you..." he hissed. "If you kick off again, I won't be able to hold myself back."
The rabbit shook his head so hard his ears swung a little, "I won't... promise." He didn't like pleading, but if it was what kept him alive then he would do it. Being eaten seemed like a horrible way to go in Arthur's mind. "You better not" he hissed, his tail bristling in anger. He dropped a few vegetables in front of Arthur. "There."
Arthur's stomach growled and he sat down to eat the vegetables, "Thank you, Hamish..."
Hamish walked off down one of the tunnels in his den. He needed some fresh air to clear his head before he snapped the rabbit's neck. When Hamish exited the den Arthur was tempted to follow him, but with the fox already in a very bad mood there was no way he could risk it. So, he sat and ate the food Hamish left for him and afterwards tried to relax his still sore body. Hamish washed himself in the nearby lake, drying off in the morning sun then walked back to his den with his stomach full of some squirrels he had caught. His mood was still a bit cloudy, angered how his prey dared to try and attack him.
A bit bored at being stuck in the den Arthur resigned himself to cleaning up the place as much as he could: clearing up the remainders of the bones Hamish had been gnawing on and the like. When he heard Hamish approaching he returned to the spot he had previously been sitting at. Hamish knew straight away that Arthur had cleaned up, he noticed it of course. He dropped a few blueberries in front of Arthur without a word and lay down to rest in his sleeping area. Arthur picked up the blueberries, wondering if they were a thank you, before eating them. Looking over at the fox who was napping he got up and joined him in the sleeping nest, feeling rather tired himself. Hamish opened one eye to glance down at Arthur before moving his tail to cover Arthur like a blanket. He shut his eyes again, listening to the rabbit breathing. Sighing in his sleep, Arthur cuddled against the tail and unconsciously curled closer to Hamish.
When Hamish woke again he was surprised to see Arthur pressed against his chest. Hamish noticed how his own arms were wrapped around the rabbit, keeping the other close and warm against his body. As the rabbit slowly woke up, Arthur nuzzled closer to the warmth around him. He wanted to go back to sleep, but his eyes slowly opened anyway, only to widen a moment later. Arthur stared silently up at Hamish who was holding him close and his own body was cuddling against the fox's.
Blue eyes met green as Hamish stared down at the rabbit in his arms. He leaned down and licked his cheek slowly, small orange ears twitching. Arthur shivered and gave a small gasp, eyes closing, as Hamish licked his cheek. Hamish gently nibbled on one of Arthur's long fluffy ears, being careful of his sharp teeth. He then pulled away to lick at Arthur's neck. The rabbit's ear twitched against Hamish's lips and when he turned attentions to the smaller man's neck Arthur began to moan softly. He even tilted his head a little to give the fox more access. Did this mean that Hamish had forgiven him?
Hamish bit softly at the pale flesh, leaving little red marks behind. He soothed them with his tongue then nuzzled Arthur's neck gently. Arthur's moans rose in volume slightly at the treatment before he wrapped his arms around Hamish, gasping at each bite. His fingers brushed through the fox's hair a little. Hamish rolled his eyes at hearing the soft noises, his ears twitching from the fingers in his hair. It did feel nice anyway. Arthur felt the ears twitched and out of curiosity reached up and gently fingered one, looking up at it. Hamish made a quiet gasp as his ear was touched, it twitched on reflex as he shut his eyes with a shudder.
The reaction surprised and pleased Arthur as he continued to toy with the ear. He reached down again and gently scratched the base of the furry ear, enjoying the soft fur. Hamish tilted his head closer to Arthur's hand, his fluffy tail going back and forth happily at the feeling. He made a soft noise, sort of like a moan at the sensation. His ears were sensitive. Arthur reached up and scratched the back of the other ear as well, he was quite enjoying this. The fox's ears were sensitive, perhaps that could be used to his advantage. He then toyed with the tip of the ear before moving back to scratch lightly at the base again. Hamish bit his lip as his ears twitched, trying his hardest to supress a shiver or even a louder noise coming out of him due to the toying to his ears. How could he get so riled up so easily?
The rabbit couldn't hold back an soft giggle as Hamish struggled not to make noises. It was really cute... He sat up from under the fox and leaned forward to lick the tip of Hamish's ear. Hamish's eyes shot wide open at that and he let out a loud moan, his tail bristling from the feeling. He folded his ears, as if trying to hide them by making them blend in with his hair. Arthur smiled and kept toying with the ears, "They're so soft..." He said quietly, moving up to kneel in front of Hamish in order to kiss his ears. Hamish frowned at the feeling, moving to nibble on Arthur's much longer ears in retaliation. That would teach the rabbit to mess with his ears!
Letting out an slight squeak of surprise and pleasure Arthur's eyes closed as his ears were nibbled at. But, he didn't stop toying with the fox's ears. Hamish couldn't contain himself anymore, not with the damn teasing to his sensitive ears. He pounced on the rabbit, pinning him down and nipping at his neck while his clawed hands roamed over his body. Arthur moaned, his body arching in response to Hamish's hands wandering over his skin. He even tipped his head more to the side, showing more of his neck to the fox holding him down. Hamish licked his lips before carrying on, licking and biting at the milky skin. His hands rubbed soothing circles over the rabbit's flesh, one hand straying to toy with his cotton tail.
When Hamish began to play with his tail Arthur's hips bucked and he yelped, much like the fox's ears his tail was rather sensitive. The little ball of fur flicked against his hand as he toyed with it. Hamish chuckled at the noise, continuing to play with the tail. He licked his lips as he ravished the rabbit's skin, leaving his mark on him. More strangled noises of pleasure worked their way out of Arthur's throat as his tail was teased, even the marks being left on his skin caused him to shiver with pleasure. He arched again, trying to press their bodies together and he reached around Hamish's middle, gently starting to stroke the fox's tail, fingers weaving through the soft fur. Hamish groaned as he rocked his hips against Arthur's, brushing their erections against each other. He growled happily at the feeling.
Arthur moaned, trying to put words to the feeling, "H-hamish... this feels so good..." He sighed in pleasure and ground himself against the fox and nuzzled his face against the side of Hamish's neck. Hamish didn't respond with words, simply growls and grunts of lust. Eventually everything was white for him as he came hard, leaving himself panting. Arthur let out an cry of the fox's name as he came as well, his body relaxed and he fell back, panting and moaning as he rode out the **. He looked down at the mess covering them both and blushed. Hamish glanced down at the mess once he had caught his breath. He began to slowly lick Arthur clean, almost like he was grooming him like mates would normally do.
The gentleness was still something that Arthur was getting used to, it seemed a little strange after his previous treatment from Hamish. However, the slow grooming was very pleasant and he couldn't hold back a light sigh of satisfaction. When he was clean he sat up, wanting to reciprocate for the fox, he leaned forward and used his own tongue to clean the other. Hamish sighed softly at the licking, running his hand through Arthur's hair to soothe him. Finished licking Arthur sat back but continued to nuzzle his head into the hand petting him. Looking up at Hamish he gave a small smile, "I suppose this means... you aren't going to eat me?"
"I'm not eating you" he mumbled in reply, coughing quietly. He rubbed the rabbit's back gently with the smallest smile. Arthur wrapped his arms around the fox, ignoring the fact that the two of them were naked and hugged him tightly. His little tail wriggled in happiness. Hamish reached down to nuzzle Arthur's gently, watching the tiny tail move in amusement. It was so adorable. Sure, Arthur still smelled like a good meal, but Hamish didn't think he could actually eat him.
The rabbit let go, sitting back down on the bed, but still smiling slightly. "Well..." The smile slid off of his face, "What now?" He half wondered if he should just go home, because there was no way the fox would really want to keep him around. Sure, he had fukced him a couple of times, the second one not really being a true mating, but there was no way he'd really keep him right? Even if the idea did sound appealing to Arthur. "You stay here, and I find you kore food" stated Hamish, grabbing his dark blue cloak and tying it round his shoulders before walking down one of the tunnels. There was no way he was letting the rabbit go.
"Wait!" Arthur called down the tunnel, "If I promise not to run away will you let me come with you?"
Hamish paused as he stated back at the rabbit. He wasn't sure if he could trust that he wouldn't run away. "If you close your eyes."
Arthur closed his eyes and waited for Hamish to come back and guide him. Hamish walked over and took hold of Arthur's hand, leading him through the complex setting of tunnels till they came out to the surface, where the sun was shining. "You can open your eyes now."
The rabbit opened his eyes and smiled up at the fox, "Thank you." He took his time looking around, since he'd spent most of the past couple of days underground, it was nice to be outside. Hamish kept his nose alert for any smells that Arthur might like in regards to food, though his tummy was hungry as well. Arthur could smell some wild carrots growing nearby and he followed his nose to them, plucking up a good armful. Carrots were his favorite thing to eat. Hamish chuckled quietly as he watched the rabbit, plucking some berries from a nearby bush. Even though he ate meat he could appreciate a nice juicy berry.
The rabbit walked over to Hamish, "Ahh... Blackberries are really good." He commented looking up at the fox. Hamish pressed one berry to Arthur's lips, encouraging the other to have a bite of it. The rabbit was just so cute~
Arthur opened his mouth, letting Hamish slip the fruit between his lips. He licked the tips of the fox's fingers as he took the entire berry into his mouth, enjoying the taste of it. "It tastes good..." The rabbit commented after swallowing. Hamish leaned forward and caught some of the juices on the rabbit's lips with tongue. "Very good" he murmured softly.
"Hyann!" An surprised noise came from Arthur as Hamish licked at his lips and he blushed, "Umm..."
Hamish chuckled at the noise that the rabbit had made, going back to gathering food as if nothing had actually happened. It was so fun. Arthur stared after Hamish as he continued to gather food. How could he act so calm? As though nothing had happened. It irked the rabbit a little, but at the same time he enjoyed the teasing. Deciding that two could play at that game Arthur picked a few more carrots and started looking around for other foods. Hamish kept an eye on the rabbit, not quite fully trusting him yet. He could run off at any second. He spotted a squirrel nearby and pounced on his, ending it's life quickly by snapping it's neck. Squirrels were delicious~
The rabbit heard the snap of bone thanks to his ears and looked back at Hamish, his eyes wide, "Wh-wha-?" He shivered seeing the dead squirrel in his hands. Hamish dropped the dead squirrel into his basket, licking the blood away from his lips. "A fox has to eat" he stated bluntly as he continued to sniff around.
Arthur shuddered and hoped that Hamish would at least refrain from eating in front of him. He kept his vegetables in his own basket, not wanting them anywhere near the meat of a dead animal. Hamish gave a secret smirk to himself as he continued to chase after rodents to catch for his meals. He stayed away from rabbits though, as much as it pained him to do so. Arthur picked a decent amount of vegetables and sat against the base of a tree while he waited for Hamish to finish catching his own food. He didn't know his way back through the den and he didn't know how far he was from home... was he even thinking of running any more? The rabbit wasn't so sure.
Hamish came back to collect the rabbit, his basket full of dead animals. "Let's go" he said, smirking as he motioned for the rabbit to follow him. Arthur nodded and, after picking up his own basket, fell into step behind the fox. Hamish led Arthur back down into his den to the main area of it. He carefully began to skin the fur from his dead prey, he hated biting into fur. It left an awful taste in his mouth. Arthur distracted himself by cleaning off the carrots he'd collected and eating a few of them. He sat with his back to Hamish, munching on the vegetables. Hamish glanced at the rabbit and smother to himself, ears twitching. He slowly and silently crawled up behind him then dragged his tongue over the back of his neck.
The rabbit almost chocked on the carrot on his mouth when Hamish licked him. He turned around to face the fox, "Wh-what are you doing?" Arthur rubbed the back of his neck.
"Licking you" Hamish said, stating the obvious as he smirked at the rabbit. "You like it so much after all~"
Arthur blushed, "S-so what if I like it?" He took another bite of carrot. "Then you must like me" purred Hamish, leaning forward to nip at the rabbit's ears. The ears twitched under the gentle pressure, "I do... like you..." Arthur admitted. "And of you like me, then you'll want to stay with me" he continued, running his tongue over the sensitive ear. Arthur moaned but managed to ask, "Do you... want me to stay?"
"I don't want you to leave" he replied, licking his way down to Arthur's cheek. "So don't."
The rabbit reached out and pulled himself closer to the fox. He hugged him, enjoying the others affection a moment longer before asking, "Does that mean you like me too?"
Hamish's ear twitched as he considered the question. He liked the way the rabbit tasted, the way he moaned when he mounted him. Did that mean he liked him? Maybe in a twisted sense, then yes. "Yea."
Arthur made a happy noise and cuddled himself against the larger man. He then leaned up again to kiss both of his ears. The ears twitched at the touch as Hamish held the rabbit close to his chest. With a smile, Arthur cuddled against the fox. Absentmindedly, he reached down and began to play with the fox's long, soft tail. Hamish shuddered as he nuzzled the rabbit's neck. He gently licked and nipped at his skin, showering him in affection. Arthur smiled at the affection, curling up more in Hamish's lap. He carefully lifted his head and gently touched his lips to the fox's.
Hamish wasn't quite sure what this gesture was, was the rabbit trying to eat his mouth? He tried to copy what Arthur was doing as he kissed him back. Arthur pulled back with a light giggle, did Hamish not know what kissing was? Still, he wasn't that bad at it. The rabbit repeated Hamish's earlier action and his tongue darter out to gently lick the fox's lips. Hamish returned the favour by nibbling at Arthur's lips, growling softly at the little bunny boy. He smiled and pulled away, teasing, instead of opening his mouth to the fox. Hamish frowned as Arthur pulled away, growling a bit louder this time. He leaned forward to kiss Arthur again, determined to have his way.
Arthur chuckled and let Hamish kiss him again, he moved closer again. Hamish pulled away from the kiss to pull Arthur closer into his lap, running his hands over his cute little butt. He smirked at the rabbit deviously. Gasping slightly, the rabbit pressed his hips back into Hamish's hands. He laid his hands over the fox's shoulders, tipping his head to the side as he smiled up at the fox. Hamish licked his lips as one hand went to toy with the little hole beneath Arthur's tail, rubbing at it. He had a slight glint in his eye, his ears raised and listening intently. Arthur's tail trembled as Hamish teased his hole. "H-Hamish... I-ohhh..." He moaned, pressing himself back against the digit toying with him a little.
"Ride me~" Hamish whispered into the rabbit's ear, a predatory smirk on his face. "You know you want to~"
The rabbit gave a slight squeak at the words and moaned a little louder, pressing himself back more onto Hamish's finger. "I will..."
Hamish chuckled and slipped the digit inside the rabbit's hole, starting to stretch him a little. He felt so warm and tight, it was amazing. Arthur moaned a little louder, beginning to rock against his finger, helping him prepare him. He nuzzled against the fox's neck. Hamish inserted more of his fingers to prepare Arthur, nipping at his ear to keep the rabbit in an excited mood. Groaning softly, Arthur's body responded to the stimulation, growing hard against the fox's leg as he sat in his lap. His ears twitched under every nip and it brought more mewl like sounds of pleasure from the rabbit. The fox removed his fingers and thrusted his throbbing member into the rabbit's hole. He grunted at the tight warmth around him.
Arthur gasped and began to roll his hips and ride the fox. The stretching had helped the feeling of being filled to be less painful this time and he could enjoy it much faster. Hamish gripped Arthur's hips tightly, growling and moaning as he bucked his hips to meet the rabbit's own. It felt so damn good, it was unbelievable. Moans spilled from the rabbit's lips as well and he clung to Hamish's shoulders as he continued to move his body over the fox.
He leaned forward and placed soft kisses against the fox's neck, moving up to his cheek, then down to his shoulder. Hamish's tail swishes madly as he rammed into the rabbit, eyes tightly shut. "Hnnn..." he whined, feeling all that pleasure beginning to build up. Arthur felt himself growing hard as well and he reaches between them to pleasure himself, while keeping one hand on the fox's shoulder, supporting himself slightly as he continues to ride the other. He makes an whimpering noise with each thrust, feeling himself grow close as Hamish continuously hits that one spot inside of him.
Hamish finally came inside of Arthur, panting harshly. "I feel so good" he purred. Arthur came, spilling himself over his hand before collapsing against the fox's chest, gasping lightly. "I feel good too..." He murmured, slowly lifting himself off of the fox. Hamish didn't let Arthur wander off though; he pulled him close to his chest and laid them both down, intending to sleep it off.
Curling up with the fox, Arthur gave an affectionate lick to his chest before closing his eyes and drifting off.
The End
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Part 2:
Next morning Hamish gnawed angrily on a bone, still annoyed at the rabbit for attacking his chest. Arthur was still laying in the sleeping nest, feeling sore from the previous days activities, wrapped up in his own ears and what was left of his clothes. At last he decided to get up and made his way to the main room of the den, his legs shaky, "... Hamish, do you have any food?" He was rather hungry.
Hamish's eyes narrowed at the rabbit as he continued to gnaw at the bone. "Maybe I do... You won't be getting any of it."
"Why not?" Arthur asked with a frown. "For doing this" Hamish snapped, pointing to the mark left on his chest where Arthur attacked him. "You are more trouble than you are worth. I might just eat you if you plan to be bitchy."
Arthur thought the mark was rather small and at least the fox wasn't having trouble walking this morning like he was. But, he kept silent on this, not wanting to make his 'host' any angrier. Instead he said, "I'm sorry, please don't eat me."
"And what if anyone sees this on me? I will be a laughing stock if they find out I got this from fucking a rabbit" growled Hamish, snapping the bone in half with his jaws. "Y-you could wear something that covers it." Arthur suggested, flinching as the bone snapped. He took a step back from the fox. Hamish stepped towards Arthur, a glint in his eyes. "But that doesn't solve the problem of you..." he hissed. "If you kick off again, I won't be able to hold myself back."
The rabbit shook his head so hard his ears swung a little, "I won't... promise." He didn't like pleading, but if it was what kept him alive then he would do it. Being eaten seemed like a horrible way to go in Arthur's mind. "You better not" he hissed, his tail bristling in anger. He dropped a few vegetables in front of Arthur. "There."
Arthur's stomach growled and he sat down to eat the vegetables, "Thank you, Hamish..."
Hamish walked off down one of the tunnels in his den. He needed some fresh air to clear his head before he snapped the rabbit's neck. When Hamish exited the den Arthur was tempted to follow him, but with the fox already in a very bad mood there was no way he could risk it. So, he sat and ate the food Hamish left for him and afterwards tried to relax his still sore body. Hamish washed himself in the nearby lake, drying off in the morning sun then walked back to his den with his stomach full of some squirrels he had caught. His mood was still a bit cloudy, angered how his prey dared to try and attack him.
A bit bored at being stuck in the den Arthur resigned himself to cleaning up the place as much as he could: clearing up the remainders of the bones Hamish had been gnawing on and the like. When he heard Hamish approaching he returned to the spot he had previously been sitting at. Hamish knew straight away that Arthur had cleaned up, he noticed it of course. He dropped a few blueberries in front of Arthur without a word and lay down to rest in his sleeping area. Arthur picked up the blueberries, wondering if they were a thank you, before eating them. Looking over at the fox who was napping he got up and joined him in the sleeping nest, feeling rather tired himself. Hamish opened one eye to glance down at Arthur before moving his tail to cover Arthur like a blanket. He shut his eyes again, listening to the rabbit breathing. Sighing in his sleep, Arthur cuddled against the tail and unconsciously curled closer to Hamish.
When Hamish woke again he was surprised to see Arthur pressed against his chest. Hamish noticed how his own arms were wrapped around the rabbit, keeping the other close and warm against his body. As the rabbit slowly woke up, Arthur nuzzled closer to the warmth around him. He wanted to go back to sleep, but his eyes slowly opened anyway, only to widen a moment later. Arthur stared silently up at Hamish who was holding him close and his own body was cuddling against the fox's.
Blue eyes met green as Hamish stared down at the rabbit in his arms. He leaned down and licked his cheek slowly, small orange ears twitching. Arthur shivered and gave a small gasp, eyes closing, as Hamish licked his cheek. Hamish gently nibbled on one of Arthur's long fluffy ears, being careful of his sharp teeth. He then pulled away to lick at Arthur's neck. The rabbit's ear twitched against Hamish's lips and when he turned attentions to the smaller man's neck Arthur began to moan softly. He even tilted his head a little to give the fox more access. Did this mean that Hamish had forgiven him?
Hamish bit softly at the pale flesh, leaving little red marks behind. He soothed them with his tongue then nuzzled Arthur's neck gently. Arthur's moans rose in volume slightly at the treatment before he wrapped his arms around Hamish, gasping at each bite. His fingers brushed through the fox's hair a little. Hamish rolled his eyes at hearing the soft noises, his ears twitching from the fingers in his hair. It did feel nice anyway. Arthur felt the ears twitched and out of curiosity reached up and gently fingered one, looking up at it. Hamish made a quiet gasp as his ear was touched, it twitched on reflex as he shut his eyes with a shudder.
The reaction surprised and pleased Arthur as he continued to toy with the ear. He reached down again and gently scratched the base of the furry ear, enjoying the soft fur. Hamish tilted his head closer to Arthur's hand, his fluffy tail going back and forth happily at the feeling. He made a soft noise, sort of like a moan at the sensation. His ears were sensitive. Arthur reached up and scratched the back of the other ear as well, he was quite enjoying this. The fox's ears were sensitive, perhaps that could be used to his advantage. He then toyed with the tip of the ear before moving back to scratch lightly at the base again. Hamish bit his lip as his ears twitched, trying his hardest to supress a shiver or even a louder noise coming out of him due to the toying to his ears. How could he get so riled up so easily?
The rabbit couldn't hold back an soft giggle as Hamish struggled not to make noises. It was really cute... He sat up from under the fox and leaned forward to lick the tip of Hamish's ear. Hamish's eyes shot wide open at that and he let out a loud moan, his tail bristling from the feeling. He folded his ears, as if trying to hide them by making them blend in with his hair. Arthur smiled and kept toying with the ears, "They're so soft..." He said quietly, moving up to kneel in front of Hamish in order to kiss his ears. Hamish frowned at the feeling, moving to nibble on Arthur's much longer ears in retaliation. That would teach the rabbit to mess with his ears!
Letting out an slight squeak of surprise and pleasure Arthur's eyes closed as his ears were nibbled at. But, he didn't stop toying with the fox's ears. Hamish couldn't contain himself anymore, not with the damn teasing to his sensitive ears. He pounced on the rabbit, pinning him down and nipping at his neck while his clawed hands roamed over his body. Arthur moaned, his body arching in response to Hamish's hands wandering over his skin. He even tipped his head more to the side, showing more of his neck to the fox holding him down. Hamish licked his lips before carrying on, licking and biting at the milky skin. His hands rubbed soothing circles over the rabbit's flesh, one hand straying to toy with his cotton tail.
When Hamish began to play with his tail Arthur's hips bucked and he yelped, much like the fox's ears his tail was rather sensitive. The little ball of fur flicked against his hand as he toyed with it. Hamish chuckled at the noise, continuing to play with the tail. He licked his lips as he ravished the rabbit's skin, leaving his mark on him. More strangled noises of pleasure worked their way out of Arthur's throat as his tail was teased, even the marks being left on his skin caused him to shiver with pleasure. He arched again, trying to press their bodies together and he reached around Hamish's middle, gently starting to stroke the fox's tail, fingers weaving through the soft fur. Hamish groaned as he rocked his hips against Arthur's, brushing their erections against each other. He growled happily at the feeling.
Arthur moaned, trying to put words to the feeling, "H-hamish... this feels so good..." He sighed in pleasure and ground himself against the fox and nuzzled his face against the side of Hamish's neck. Hamish didn't respond with words, simply growls and grunts of lust. Eventually everything was white for him as he came hard, leaving himself panting. Arthur let out an cry of the fox's name as he came as well, his body relaxed and he fell back, panting and moaning as he rode out the **. He looked down at the mess covering them both and blushed. Hamish glanced down at the mess once he had caught his breath. He began to slowly lick Arthur clean, almost like he was grooming him like mates would normally do.
The gentleness was still something that Arthur was getting used to, it seemed a little strange after his previous treatment from Hamish. However, the slow grooming was very pleasant and he couldn't hold back a light sigh of satisfaction. When he was clean he sat up, wanting to reciprocate for the fox, he leaned forward and used his own tongue to clean the other. Hamish sighed softly at the licking, running his hand through Arthur's hair to soothe him. Finished licking Arthur sat back but continued to nuzzle his head into the hand petting him. Looking up at Hamish he gave a small smile, "I suppose this means... you aren't going to eat me?"
"I'm not eating you" he mumbled in reply, coughing quietly. He rubbed the rabbit's back gently with the smallest smile. Arthur wrapped his arms around the fox, ignoring the fact that the two of them were naked and hugged him tightly. His little tail wriggled in happiness. Hamish reached down to nuzzle Arthur's gently, watching the tiny tail move in amusement. It was so adorable. Sure, Arthur still smelled like a good meal, but Hamish didn't think he could actually eat him.
The rabbit let go, sitting back down on the bed, but still smiling slightly. "Well..." The smile slid off of his face, "What now?" He half wondered if he should just go home, because there was no way the fox would really want to keep him around. Sure, he had fukced him a couple of times, the second one not really being a true mating, but there was no way he'd really keep him right? Even if the idea did sound appealing to Arthur. "You stay here, and I find you kore food" stated Hamish, grabbing his dark blue cloak and tying it round his shoulders before walking down one of the tunnels. There was no way he was letting the rabbit go.
"Wait!" Arthur called down the tunnel, "If I promise not to run away will you let me come with you?"
Hamish paused as he stated back at the rabbit. He wasn't sure if he could trust that he wouldn't run away. "If you close your eyes."
Arthur closed his eyes and waited for Hamish to come back and guide him. Hamish walked over and took hold of Arthur's hand, leading him through the complex setting of tunnels till they came out to the surface, where the sun was shining. "You can open your eyes now."
The rabbit opened his eyes and smiled up at the fox, "Thank you." He took his time looking around, since he'd spent most of the past couple of days underground, it was nice to be outside. Hamish kept his nose alert for any smells that Arthur might like in regards to food, though his tummy was hungry as well. Arthur could smell some wild carrots growing nearby and he followed his nose to them, plucking up a good armful. Carrots were his favorite thing to eat. Hamish chuckled quietly as he watched the rabbit, plucking some berries from a nearby bush. Even though he ate meat he could appreciate a nice juicy berry.
The rabbit walked over to Hamish, "Ahh... Blackberries are really good." He commented looking up at the fox. Hamish pressed one berry to Arthur's lips, encouraging the other to have a bite of it. The rabbit was just so cute~
Arthur opened his mouth, letting Hamish slip the fruit between his lips. He licked the tips of the fox's fingers as he took the entire berry into his mouth, enjoying the taste of it. "It tastes good..." The rabbit commented after swallowing. Hamish leaned forward and caught some of the juices on the rabbit's lips with tongue. "Very good" he murmured softly.
"Hyann!" An surprised noise came from Arthur as Hamish licked at his lips and he blushed, "Umm..."
Hamish chuckled at the noise that the rabbit had made, going back to gathering food as if nothing had actually happened. It was so fun. Arthur stared after Hamish as he continued to gather food. How could he act so calm? As though nothing had happened. It irked the rabbit a little, but at the same time he enjoyed the teasing. Deciding that two could play at that game Arthur picked a few more carrots and started looking around for other foods. Hamish kept an eye on the rabbit, not quite fully trusting him yet. He could run off at any second. He spotted a squirrel nearby and pounced on his, ending it's life quickly by snapping it's neck. Squirrels were delicious~
The rabbit heard the snap of bone thanks to his ears and looked back at Hamish, his eyes wide, "Wh-wha-?" He shivered seeing the dead squirrel in his hands. Hamish dropped the dead squirrel into his basket, licking the blood away from his lips. "A fox has to eat" he stated bluntly as he continued to sniff around.
Arthur shuddered and hoped that Hamish would at least refrain from eating in front of him. He kept his vegetables in his own basket, not wanting them anywhere near the meat of a dead animal. Hamish gave a secret smirk to himself as he continued to chase after rodents to catch for his meals. He stayed away from rabbits though, as much as it pained him to do so. Arthur picked a decent amount of vegetables and sat against the base of a tree while he waited for Hamish to finish catching his own food. He didn't know his way back through the den and he didn't know how far he was from home... was he even thinking of running any more? The rabbit wasn't so sure.
Hamish came back to collect the rabbit, his basket full of dead animals. "Let's go" he said, smirking as he motioned for the rabbit to follow him. Arthur nodded and, after picking up his own basket, fell into step behind the fox. Hamish led Arthur back down into his den to the main area of it. He carefully began to skin the fur from his dead prey, he hated biting into fur. It left an awful taste in his mouth. Arthur distracted himself by cleaning off the carrots he'd collected and eating a few of them. He sat with his back to Hamish, munching on the vegetables. Hamish glanced at the rabbit and smother to himself, ears twitching. He slowly and silently crawled up behind him then dragged his tongue over the back of his neck.
The rabbit almost chocked on the carrot on his mouth when Hamish licked him. He turned around to face the fox, "Wh-what are you doing?" Arthur rubbed the back of his neck.
"Licking you" Hamish said, stating the obvious as he smirked at the rabbit. "You like it so much after all~"
Arthur blushed, "S-so what if I like it?" He took another bite of carrot. "Then you must like me" purred Hamish, leaning forward to nip at the rabbit's ears. The ears twitched under the gentle pressure, "I do... like you..." Arthur admitted. "And of you like me, then you'll want to stay with me" he continued, running his tongue over the sensitive ear. Arthur moaned but managed to ask, "Do you... want me to stay?"
"I don't want you to leave" he replied, licking his way down to Arthur's cheek. "So don't."
The rabbit reached out and pulled himself closer to the fox. He hugged him, enjoying the others affection a moment longer before asking, "Does that mean you like me too?"
Hamish's ear twitched as he considered the question. He liked the way the rabbit tasted, the way he moaned when he mounted him. Did that mean he liked him? Maybe in a twisted sense, then yes. "Yea."
Arthur made a happy noise and cuddled himself against the larger man. He then leaned up again to kiss both of his ears. The ears twitched at the touch as Hamish held the rabbit close to his chest. With a smile, Arthur cuddled against the fox. Absentmindedly, he reached down and began to play with the fox's long, soft tail. Hamish shuddered as he nuzzled the rabbit's neck. He gently licked and nipped at his skin, showering him in affection. Arthur smiled at the affection, curling up more in Hamish's lap. He carefully lifted his head and gently touched his lips to the fox's.
Hamish wasn't quite sure what this gesture was, was the rabbit trying to eat his mouth? He tried to copy what Arthur was doing as he kissed him back. Arthur pulled back with a light giggle, did Hamish not know what kissing was? Still, he wasn't that bad at it. The rabbit repeated Hamish's earlier action and his tongue darter out to gently lick the fox's lips. Hamish returned the favour by nibbling at Arthur's lips, growling softly at the little bunny boy. He smiled and pulled away, teasing, instead of opening his mouth to the fox. Hamish frowned as Arthur pulled away, growling a bit louder this time. He leaned forward to kiss Arthur again, determined to have his way.
Arthur chuckled and let Hamish kiss him again, he moved closer again. Hamish pulled away from the kiss to pull Arthur closer into his lap, running his hands over his cute little butt. He smirked at the rabbit deviously. Gasping slightly, the rabbit pressed his hips back into Hamish's hands. He laid his hands over the fox's shoulders, tipping his head to the side as he smiled up at the fox. Hamish licked his lips as one hand went to toy with the little hole beneath Arthur's tail, rubbing at it. He had a slight glint in his eye, his ears raised and listening intently. Arthur's tail trembled as Hamish teased his hole. "H-Hamish... I-ohhh..." He moaned, pressing himself back against the digit toying with him a little.
"Ride me~" Hamish whispered into the rabbit's ear, a predatory smirk on his face. "You know you want to~"
The rabbit gave a slight squeak at the words and moaned a little louder, pressing himself back more onto Hamish's finger. "I will..."
Hamish chuckled and slipped the digit inside the rabbit's hole, starting to stretch him a little. He felt so warm and tight, it was amazing. Arthur moaned a little louder, beginning to rock against his finger, helping him prepare him. He nuzzled against the fox's neck. Hamish inserted more of his fingers to prepare Arthur, nipping at his ear to keep the rabbit in an excited mood. Groaning softly, Arthur's body responded to the stimulation, growing hard against the fox's leg as he sat in his lap. His ears twitched under every nip and it brought more mewl like sounds of pleasure from the rabbit. The fox removed his fingers and thrusted his throbbing member into the rabbit's hole. He grunted at the tight warmth around him.
Arthur gasped and began to roll his hips and ride the fox. The stretching had helped the feeling of being filled to be less painful this time and he could enjoy it much faster. Hamish gripped Arthur's hips tightly, growling and moaning as he bucked his hips to meet the rabbit's own. It felt so damn good, it was unbelievable. Moans spilled from the rabbit's lips as well and he clung to Hamish's shoulders as he continued to move his body over the fox.
He leaned forward and placed soft kisses against the fox's neck, moving up to his cheek, then down to his shoulder. Hamish's tail swishes madly as he rammed into the rabbit, eyes tightly shut. "Hnnn..." he whined, feeling all that pleasure beginning to build up. Arthur felt himself growing hard as well and he reaches between them to pleasure himself, while keeping one hand on the fox's shoulder, supporting himself slightly as he continues to ride the other. He makes an whimpering noise with each thrust, feeling himself grow close as Hamish continuously hits that one spot inside of him.
Hamish finally came inside of Arthur, panting harshly. "I feel so good" he purred. Arthur came, spilling himself over his hand before collapsing against the fox's chest, gasping lightly. "I feel good too..." He murmured, slowly lifting himself off of the fox. Hamish didn't let Arthur wander off though; he pulled him close to his chest and laid them both down, intending to sleep it off.
Curling up with the fox, Arthur gave an affectionate lick to his chest before closing his eyes and drifting off.
The End
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