Sheep Leading the Sheepdog (Lonan)

Lonan shivered when he was tickled. Having hands on his bare skin felt odd, but not unpleasant. It was very different from being touched through a thick layer of fur or clothing. His horse form had rather thin fur, certainly thinner than the dog's, but he felt powerful and fast in it. Humans were slow and weak.

He felt exposed, but he didn't worry about it as he looked at Rhu smiling at him. "I would like to stand here," he said, "while ye get on yer knees and suck on me. But I've also spent too much time as a dog, and would like ye to rub my belly." He chuckled a little. He knew that sounded a bit ridiculous. "Can ye do both?" he asked, only half joking.

Lonan's eyes widened in surprise when Rhu actually got down on his knees. His tail wagged happily. It still amazed him that Rhu was doing everything he said, or at least trying to. He was a little disappointed that the hands left his belly, but he was far more excited about where they were going. The light, teasing touches made him groan. He couldn't wait to feel Rhu's hands, and that damn grinning mouth around him.

His own hands fidgeted by his sides. He still wanted to touch Rhu, but didn't know how now that he couldn't just squeeze his ass. He thought about grabbing his horns, but worried that might get him headbutted. That would be especially painful right now, so he decided against it. He did straighten his arms, though, to let the jacket fall. His swinging tail accidentally flung it to the side. He was too focused on Rhu to care.

"Ye could try. Ye might be surprised what just a mouth"—his breath caught in his throat when he was freed from his pants—"can do..." He blushed as his confidence was replaced with uncertainty again. His gaze shifted up, and to the side, and anywhere that Rhu's eyes weren't. He didn't really have a reason to be embarrassed, he was average sized for his slightly short height, but he didn't want to admit that his own thoughts moved a bit faster than he was actually comfortable with. The hand stroking his belly helped him calm down some while his nerve tried to catch up.

Lonan still refused to look at the sheep, but the warm breath tickling his skin reminded him why he wanted Rhu down there in the first place. He was aching with anticipation, and he almost whined when Rhu touched his stomach instead. He wanted both things damn it. One hand on his stomach was enough. Though, it did feel really, really good. His eyes closed, and his tail wagged in time to the motion of Rhu's hands. He didn't want it to stop now.

His eyes opened again when he felt something wet caressing him. Was that a tongue? He drew in a shaky breath, and glanced up at the ceiling. It most definitely felt like a tongue. He breathed out slowly. "Do ye always do everything yer asked to?" Lonan teased, trying to sound cocky despite still being very flustered.

He finally peeked down at Rhu and smiled. Rhu looked even cuter like this than he thought he would. Lonan moaned quietly. "Ye need another mouth so I can still kiss ye," he said as he settled his hands on the fluffy wool that replaced Rhu's hair. He started to knead it like he had done with Rhu's chest. "Or maybe I need another one of ye. Or five. Or twenty."

Lonan was a little surprised that Rhu still wasn't calling him out on his bullshit. He felt in over his head with just one person, let alone twenty. He started to wonder if Rhu actually believed him. He smirked, but it only lasted for a fraction of a second. It was hard to keep his mouth shut when he felt like moaning, and everything Rhu did made him want to moan.

His lips parted again, and little murmurs and sounds of pleasure spilled out.

Soon, his fingers stopped kneading, and instead they tightly gripped Rhu's fluffy head. Lonan wasn't going to last through much more of this, but he wasn't thinking about that now. Right now he just wanted to feel good.

"I want more," he said quietly, almost pleadingly. He slowly rocked his hips forward. If Rhu didn't pull away, he was going to keep thrusting into the other boy's mouth.