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Tighnari loved hosting dinners. They were extremely fulfilling, even more so in mating season. He spent all day preparing their food with love and care (and with frequent breaks), despite having little appetite to eat anything himself.
Tidying and incense to make his home more palatable to his friends, and a polite greeting so not to intimidate them with his excitement. They all knew how desperately horny he was, but Tighnari hated being too open about it.
The meal was a civil affair. Kaveh, Alhaitham and Cyno complimented it and made lively conversation while Tighnari grinned through his aching lust. He was dying to fuck everyone there, yet too proud to ask. This act of endurance persisted through a few rounds of cards.
Everyone knew the real reason they were there, and they all looked forward to it, however, none of them being as desperate as Tighnari, they liked to draw it out. They smirked at Tighnari's pained smile each time they suggested another round of cards.
"Will you be alright with that, Tighnari?" Cyno jeered, caressing his leg under the table.
"Yes..." Tighnari replied in a daze. They were doing him a favour; it would be rude to rush them.
"I need it so badly!" Kaveh cried later, suddenly catching Tighnari's attention. "Please, can we swap cards??" Kaveh begged. "Just that one??" Cyno and Alhaitham noticed the way Tighnari's ears perked up at Kaveh's plea and burst into laughter. Tighnari rested his burning face in his hands.
"Do you need it badly too, Tighnari?" Cyno asked with a smirk, tickling Tighnari's cheek. Tighnari irritably shrugged him off. From then on, it seemed like the three of them went out of their way to slip as many innuendos into their conversation as possible, while Tighnari lost more and more of the rounds.
"It seems like Kaveh needs some... extra help..."
"You two have been spending a lot of time together, if you know what I mean..."
"Believe me, I know Alhaitham VERY well..."
"Ugh, I don't think I can take that much!"
Tighnari glowered at his friends as if he were about to cry.
"Aw, Tighnari!" Kaveh cooed sympathetically, stroking his hair.
Cyno, barely able to contain his laughter, prompted, "Is it getting a little overwhelming?"
"I made you guys food, and you're teasing me!" Tighnari cried in disbelief.
Alhaitham snorted. "Sorry, it's not every day you get to behold a desperate little fox rutting."
Kaveh shifted his chair away from the table and opened his arms invitingly.
"Come here, I'll make you feel better!" Despite the thinly veiled context of this dinner, Tighnari couldn't help the embarrassment that stirred within him when their intentions became explicit.
"Don't be shy," Cyno encouraged, flicking his head in Kaveh's direction. Ultimately, he was in too much agony to say no.
Instead of sitting like a calm, normal person, Tighnari straddled Kaveh while Cyno and Alhaitham watched intently as if they were at the theatre. Kaveh welcomed him by sliding his hands over Tighnari's hips. He couldn't keep still for even a second, hesitantly rubbing his dick against Kaveh's thigh, bashfully burying his face in Kaveh's neck.
"There's a good boy!" Kaveh giggled.
The lot of them were lucky Tighnari was too horny to lecture them about how brutally patronising they were being. His irritation was overshadowed by addictive friction as he fell into a rhythm on Kaveh. As everyone settled into the new mood for the evening, conversation resumed. Even Kaveh chatted, absentmindedly petting Tighnari while he desperately humped him.
The subtle twitch of his body and the tightening of his grip on Kaveh's shoulders notified them he had just come in his pants.
"Ooh! Feeling better?" Kaveh inquired, stroking his dark hair. Tighnari clung to Kaveh in silence. Of course, he wasn't feeling better. He was still hard, but it would have been humiliating to say aloud. Luckily, he didn't need to.
Kaveh experimentally cupped a hand to Tighnari's crotch. "You've got ME all excited, now!" He pulled Tighnari against him by the hips. "Feel that?"
"Alright, Easy Points, don't inflate his ego." Alhaitham interrupted flatly, earning a pout from Kaveh.
"Don't worry, Easy Points, you can keep inflating my ego," Cyno assured him mischievously.
"I'm not as easy as Tighnari!" Kaveh cried angrily. "Look at him!"
"This is for two months a year, not twelve," Tighnari giggled, coming out of his shell as they bantered.
"Alright, alright, do you wanna fuck me, or not?" Kaveh snapped. Tighnari playfully kissed his cheek.
"An offer I can't refuse!" Tighnari got up, taking Kaveh by the hand and leading him to the couch. Alhaitham and Cyno continued chatting at the dining table, just a few metres away, while Tighnari and Kaveh undressed.
This was the relaxed nature of their friendship. Tighnari was not the only one who shared himself around. They had all experienced one another in many shapes and forms. While many of their interactions were friendly, just as many were deeply intimate. The only distinction Tighnari made between friends and Cyno was the romance and undying love he shared with Cyno. Otherwise his friends got as many kisses, handjobs and gardening tips as the General Mahamatra.
Neither of the lovers were afflicted with jealousy. Cyno calmly talked with Alhaitham even as Tighnari fucked Kaveh on the couch in plain sight. Although Tighnari generally preferred to be quiet, Kaveh made sure it was a noisy affair. It was undeniably lovely to hear Kaveh's angelic moans ring through the house. Cyno and Alhaitham seemed more bothered by this than by the blatant exhibitionism. Kaveh's moans were something of a siren song that left the other men hot and bothered, shifting subtly and wiping at their foreheads.
Tighnari was elated as he made Kaveh spill cum all over himself. Holding each other's hands with their fingers interlaced, Tighnari finished pleasuring himself on Kaveh, filling him with cum for the second time. Kaveh sighed, glowing happily.
"Oh, Nari, you're so good! I feel so nicely stretched out!" He chirped. When they got up, Tighnari noticed Cyno eyeing him off like a prize.
His red eyes looked Tighnari up and down, spending a lot of time on Tighnari's cock. Tighnari shifted shyly, glancing away. It was nothing special, on the small side, if anything. What drew people to Tighnari was his prowess. Year round, he knew exactly how to push people's buttons and how to use his body. He was the king of getting others flustered. Even just his kisses could turn people into blushing, stuttering messes.
What adeptness he lacked during his rut seemed to be made up for by the fetishisation of it. People were intrigued by the idea of a needy, desperate guy who couldn't control himself in the depths of his lust. They wanted to be aggressively pounded by someone who couldn't resist the urge to do so. They liked his effortless endurance. Most powerful of all was the singularity with which Tighnari fixated on breeding. Despite how rough it actually was, the premise was enough to reel in the curious and the adventurous, not that many of them actually liked it in the end.
"Do I get a turn?" Cyno asked, eyes glowing with desire. Tighnari escorted Cyno to the couch with tenderness. Although Cyno had seen the most feral side of him, Tighnari restrained himself in front of his friends. The two of them rocked together quietly to the ambient sounds of Kaveh and Alhaitham bickering. He loved the sound of Cyno's deep, relaxed breaths as he embraced their pleasure. He worked slowly in contrast to Tighnari's hungry thrusting, stroking his cock at a leisurely pace.
Tighnari gave his mate three loads of cum before his knot went down. Having done this many rounds so early in the night, Tighnari was already exhausted, dripping with sweat. Cyno slicked back his black hair, peering at him lovingly.
"Nice and full," He whispered, turning Tighnari's face bright red.
When Tighnari turned around, Alhaitham's clothing had vanished.
"Are you done hoarding the commodity, Cyno?" Alhaitham asked disdainfully. Cyno nodded. "Are you up for more, Nari, or do you need a break?" Cyno checked. He did need a break. He should have taken a break, but his dick didn't want one.
Tighnari launched himself at Alhaitham, straddling him and kissing him on the lips. Alhaitham pulled their naked bodies together while their tongues intertwined. Tighnari then broke away, hands cupping Alhaitham's face, eyes darting to the couch.
"No," Alhaitham ordered. "I'm enjoying the conversation. Let's do it here."
"Would that be comfortable?" Kaveh hesitated.
"I've heard of it being done before," Alhaitham replied with confidence.
All prepared for the deed, Alhaitham slid lower in the chair, making himself accessible, and tucked his legs up.
"That really doesn't look comfortable..." Tighnari fretted as he began lubricating Alhaitham's anus, but as soon as Tighnari was in close proximity, Alhaitham hooked his legs over Tighnari's shoulders. "Oh!" There was a brief hush in the room as everyone was both surprised and impressed by Alhaitham's innovation. It made Tighnari much more excited.
When Alhaitham was in the mood, he could send anyone into a frenzy. The rumours, that he was a slow, intense lovemaker with skilled precision, were true, hence why Alhaitham wasn't usually fond of Tighnari's style during his rut. He rarely came to Tighnari in these months, only for the catharsis of violence.
In this position, Tighnari had to be at an awkward angle to fuck, and Alhaitham's legs inhibited his movement. If it weren't for his burning arousal, Tighnari would have given up, but fuelled by the desperate need to get Alhaitham pregnant, he could just about do anything. Much like Cyno, Alhaitham took his pleasure into his own hands, not wanting to add any stress to Tighnari in his already stressful rut.
When his knot didn't go down after one orgasm in the difficult position, Tighnari grumbled and rested his head on Alhaitham's chest. Alhaitham smirked, still stroking his cock. "What's wrong? Stuck?"
Cyno and Kaveh burst into laughter.
"It's not funny!" Tighnari growled as he caught his breath. Cyno reached over and stroked his sweaty hair.
"You can do it, Nari," he coaxed, knowing how to motivate him. "He clearly needs more cum in him. You'll breed him properly, won't you? No matter how much cum it takes?" Tighnari whimpered and nodded, the spark in him reignited.
While he bred Alhaitham with renewed enthusiasm, Alhaitham was having a calm conversation with Cyno and Kaveh. Of course, this became difficult to keep up as his pleasure rose. He grew increasingly distracted, trailing off mid sentence, voice faint.
"What's the matter?" Kaveh teased, although hiding an erection under the table himself. "Are you gonna cum?"
"Yup!" Alhaitham replied boldly, lying his head back against the chair to savour the moment.
Kaveh turned his blushing face away. "God, he's such a showoff!" He grumbled.
Alhaitham's body jolted in Tighnari's arms as he climaxed. He pulled a trick Tighnari himself knew well, aiming his ejaculate to the side to keep himself clean. It splattered onto the wooden floor. Great, now Tighnari would have to pee there later to correct the scent of his house. Tighnari whimpered after he came a second time. His body would be so sore tomorrow, and the worst part was, he would still be horny. Perhaps he should pace himself better next time.
The night was far from over. Kaveh pulled the exhausted Tighnari into his lap and cradled him. Cyno brought him a glass of water. The brief rest was all he needed. As he cooled down, his dick slowly began to spring back up. Kaveh moved from stroking his hair to stroking his dick. Tighnari keened in despair. It felt so good, but he was so tired.
"Shhh, it's okay," Kaveh hushed. "I'll take care of this for now." But he couldn't sit still. Even after all the exertion, Tighnari couldn't resist fucking another hole. He knew Kaveh was wound up from watching him and Alhaitham. Before long, they were back on the couch, spurred on by Kaveh's sweet pleas to fuck him harder.
The night proceeded in this fashion, Tighnari being passed around like a blunt, ensuring everyone's asses were dripping with excess semen. As Tighnari reached his wit's end, his dear friends found increasingly creative ways to relieve him. Alhaitham simply formed a circle with his hand and held it at hip level, and Tighnari was content to fuck that while the other three chatted around the table.
Cyno turned his chair around so he could still face the table while he rode Tighnari's cock. He didn't even worry about his own orgasm. It seemed Tighnari had sufficiently milked everyone dry, yet his own balls were still full. He lied back in the chair, grateful that he didn't have to do the heavy lifting this round.
Tighnari finished the night, and himself, in Kaveh's lap. Kaveh was the most openly affectionate, so he happily pampered Tighnari, rocking him like a baby, smothering him in kisses, scratching his ears and massaging his scalp. When another pesky boner arose, Kaveh simply jerked him off in his lap.
"That's it, good boy..." Kaveh soothed. "Just relax, let it out." Tighnari writhed as pleasure coiled up inside him.
"You're okay, it'll be over soon..." The blonde assured him. Tighnari gasped and went limp in Kaveh's grasp as his gifted hands worked the cum out of him. "There we go!" Kaveh cheered.
That was the end of Tighnari's very eventful night. He next remembered Cyno carrying him to bed. Usually, Tighnari being subdued was the conclusion to their little rut parties. Alhaitham and Kaveh would put their clothes back on and travel home with their asses leaking cum, and Cyno would sleep with Tighnari to make sure he was okay after all the excitement.
Tighnari couldn't have asked for a better group of friends. Although they often clashed with one another, they were always ready to help each other out.