Slam's Thunder Mode. Tech smiled, finishing the last of his bourbon and humming at the richness of that particular bottle. Deuce's robot army. He jerked a few times, bucking against Rev as the last of his orgasm shot into him, leaking around his engorged knot. Not to mention the several times Lexi's ass is on display. And that only took five years to do so. Beer, Bourbon, and SEX. Tech's fingers silenced him, stroking along his tongue. He moved and Rev jerked his eyes back up to Tech's face, watching the coyote shyly smooth the hair atop his head down, amber eyes peeking at him, much more relaxed than before. Trembling thighs lifted and rubbed along his sides, wrapping about his waist and pulling him in even as he lifted towards him — and Tech growled, wrapping his arm about Rev's bottom, bringing him closer and thrusting the last few inches into solid, gripping heat that grabbed him by the balls and squeezed. Then again, it was nearly noon. Rev crowed, arching, his body and vibrating. Sticking his tongue out playfully, Rev removed his vest, "Meep meep. Flaring his nostrils, Tech immediately followed, tugging the red over shirt off, and leaving it just a few feet from Rev's vest. Rev cooed and ran his hands along Tech's arms, gripping them for support as he arched once more. Also, Rev's fast talking may or may not be a side effect of his powers. He knew he was annoying to him at times — but in his defense he only did that because he enjoyed watching Tech get riled up because of him. Later on in episode 3 when she kidnaps Tech they both exchange flirtatious insults, afterwards she brainwashes Tech she calls him various pet names. He's got inventions all over da place and a bunch of 'em are busted up-" Ace stopped and blinked at Rev. It was just as well he hadn't drunk anything — have to set some form of example, right?
Sooooo i wrote this years ago, but stuff happened, didn't edit it, didn't write, didn't do anything, and this year I'm rectifying that. Over his shoulder Rev could see his tail waking up and moving in the laziest wag he had ever seen. Rev was very happy for the feathers over his face — it hid the fact he was blushing and that fleeting memory of Tech's talented tongue exploring… various territories down south. Duck scratched his head, if Tech did get drunk — and there was no roadrunner yet to be seen — what happened? Gadgeteer Genius: Though he was horrified that he and Tech were going to have to talk about this, he was downright terrified of Tech panicking more than he already was and coming to some conclusion that couldn't be further from the truth. The nervous pre-Loonatics, post-grad scientist was standing there in front of him instead of Tech E. Male Gaze: Tech hurriedly poured sewing machine oil over his fingers and massaged Rev's opening, pushing into him, stretching him with insistent circular motions. The bar owner had already thrown them out for the sake of his patrons and he had threatened to call the cops if the news crews entered his establishment — pointing to the sign by the door stating he could refuse service to anyone. He kept trying to get me to play games. He moved and Rev jerked his eyes back up to Tech's face, watching the coyote shyly smooth the hair atop his head down, amber eyes peeking at him, much more relaxed than before.
Probably some prank that idiotic rabbit dressed him in just to take pictures and soil his good reputation. Tech panted, trembling from every nerve ending in his body, every one of his senses on full alert, and all he could do was watch the roadrunner's head fall back against the wall, moaning low and needy, eyes hooded and feeling long legs curl around his hips, pulling him into the apex of his body with another ruffle of his tail feathers. He had thought this would just be nothing but a memory. His nostrils flared and he inhaled again then pulled away — but the vehicle made his face twist in disgust and he turned back to Rev and buried his nose against his neck, humming in approval. The second one rattles off their powers to techno-ish music, but does nothing to explain the setting. Rev reached behind him, sliding his fingers through his tail feathers and pressing his palm against his backside. The Loonatics' eyes tend to glow when using their powers, but especially Ace, of course. Ace lifted his own pair of sunglasses to look at Duck, his eyes red shot and his own hangover drink in hand. He was probably working already. We all could have gotten home…" he whined, swaying where he stood. It took a while for Tech's knot to finally go down enough for him to pull out — and once he did, they shakily climbed from the table and stumbled to the couch Tech kept in his lab. Legion of Doom: He spun his head around again to suddenly find a young looking, brown, female coyote in a white lab jacket. He had no idea why he was wearing it when he woke up. Lexi whined at his screaming and rubbed at her temple, raising a brow at him, "I don't think he ate him. The coyote's nostrils flared again and his eyes flicked down between them and then back to Rev, his eyes wide. It wasn't like it was all their fault either. It scared him and he wished he could run, but he also feared what leaving might mean… and there was still hope that if he stayed, maybe there could be more between them. TechxRev Disclaimer: Who better to-" Rev watched his cheeks warm up and color under his sparse fur along his muzzle, "-to fall in love with than your best friend? Rev turned, smirking and sashaying his hips as he peeked over his shoulder and winked. I'm picking up something Rev wrapped his arms about Tech's shoulders, holding tight and spreading his legs further. He kicked the shoe across the hall and past the kitchen door.
Tech rubbed along the length of his nose, nibbling at the corner of his lip. White shirt, a lush brown vest that brought out his eyes, and dark slacks that hugged his ass just right and accentuate the length of his legs — and a tie. A night out on the town, a few good drinks with your buddies. Forgotten Fallen Friend: You could be working with your father and taking over the Roadrunner business. Rev had no doubts he looked panicked. It's treated as basically a death sentence for Acmetropolis if it happens, but forgets all about how there was a first season episode where they did lose their powers and Tech whipped up some Powered Armor that replicated their usual abilities pretty closely. There is of course a full-on Chinese New Year parade going on as they do. They fell into the cab with the last of the photographers rushing right up to the vehicle and taking pictures of them. Duck paused to inspect one of the sky jets Tech was working on for the group when Rev spotted him first, his legs and tail sticking out from under one of his vehicles. Tech closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. I'm the one who should apologize. Tech here would never eat his good pal Rev! His head was already fuzzy, but it was welcomed and even longed for. No net, no release pin where it should have been tugged free — Tech tugged again on the cord but it was stuck. His sheath hardened, preparing to release his erection, his ears turned fully towards him, ignoring everything else but the roadrunner, and his hands reached toward him, grasping for his thighs — but Rev suddenly wasn't there. Surely he must have lived as well!? The bar owner had already thrown them out for the sake of his patrons and he had threatened to call the cops if the news crews entered his establishment — pointing to the sign by the door stating he could refuse service to anyone. Compared to Tech who had known since he was in diapers that he was going to create inventions for a living after turning his Jack in the Box into a high powered Bully Puncher to keep his older brother from getting beat up after school ; Rev hadn't had much going for him. Rev waved his arms, managing to get their first taxi to stop. Rev's feathers fluffed and rustled with amusement and Tech returned the sentiment with a snort. Fingers twined with fur and tugged. His backside protested and he sucked in a breath, shifting and feeling the residual ache within his body. I wouldn't have done that last night if I didn't…. Tech's skin tickled and the fur along the center of his back stood on end, his tail lashing at the air. Tech snorted, a wry smile curling his lips and he turned to the sheepishly grinning roadrunner.
They collapsed on it, at first side by side, but eventually they were curled together, Tech's nose buried in Rev's belly, breathing in their combined scents and falling to sleep with lazy circles being rubbed into his neck. He worked fast, much faster than he normally would have as he secured one to the ceiling just out of sight from the hallway. Well, they were home, but if Tech hadn't been drunk, where was he? LEGO Genetics: Duck had thought nothing of it other than Rev being lazy at first — but then he saw a large red shirt, and shoes that most certainly didn't belong to the roadrunner ; and then he saw a pair of pants, oil stained and too long in the legs and too wide at the hips for the bird. Rev was very happy for the feathers over his face — it hid the fact he was blushing and that fleeting memory of Tech's talented tongue exploring… various territories down south. Forgotten Phlebotinum: Rev had talked a little about how he had never been a track and field star the way his father and grandfather had been. Legion of Doom: They are the Looney Tunes' futuristic descendants. We'll find out everythin' in a sec! We'll find out everythin' in a sec! He glanced at his drink frowning at it. Fingers twined with fur and tugged. Sympathy started to appear from inside her body. What year is this!? He worked fast, much faster than he normally would have as he secured one to the ceiling just out of sight from the hallway. I wouldn't have done that last night if I didn't…. Author's Note: The picture had been taken almost a year before the presentation that day. There is of course a full-on Chinese New Year parade going on as they do.
The Loonatics' eyes tend to glow when using their powers, but especially Ace, of course. The longer he had a chance to really take in this situation the more nervous he became because this scenario was one he hadn't realistically thought he would ever have a chance at. But, I did break up with her eventually…. I don't want to alarm you, but this giant lizard is a Ace was a martial artist and stunt double, and Slam was a professional wrestler, before gaining their powers. He was probably working already. He moved and thrust, dragging across every inch of his body, feeling every muscle as it curled and stretched under him, with him, dancing in a symphony of pleasure that jolted through their bodies and he moaned against his lips as feathers and fur slapped together. Gasping, Tech stared, eyes wide and tail lashing at the air. The Ringmaster, though it is more of a chuckle than anything. I won't be much company. Rev put the brakes on abruptly, smiling coy and excited. Duck didn't say a word. TechxRev Disclaimer: Rev had talked a little about how he had never been a track and field star the way his father and grandfather had been. Stumbling over half turned out pants and again further down the hall over a pair of shoes, Duck snarled then groaned and held his head. The sight of the bird made his mouth water, his tongue darting out to lick his lips as he stalked towards him, flicking his eyes from his occupied hands and back to the flushed, hooded eyes of his face — and Tech reached for him brushing his fingers across his heaving chest. His sheath hardened, preparing to release his erection, his ears turned fully towards him, ignoring everything else but the roadrunner, and his hands reached toward him, grasping for his thighs — but Rev suddenly wasn't there. Over his shoulder Rev could see his tail waking up and moving in the laziest wag he had ever seen. It didn't surprise him when he began to notice signs of Tech waking up. They are the Looney Tunes' futuristic descendants. Mallory had been a good friend before everything happened. In the second season we also have Rev's parents being inherently distrustful of Tech and all coyotes. One episode even has a throwback to the old Disguised in Drag bit.
Rev chirped and rolled his hips, his brows knotting together and he lifted his head just enough to stare at him as though waiting, hoping for something. He caught him. Not that they treated me like it. There was a certain level of freedom without his clothing. He shouldn't have been surprised. It took a moment and Tech's brow to press against his shoulder before he shuddered and gripped at his arms, not sure if he was clinging to him or getting ready to push him away. YES you all totally just read 25 pages worth of story! Well, they were home, but if Tech hadn't been drunk, where was he? It is directed pretty much entirely towards Ace. Evil All Along: Rev chirped bravely, letting him know he was happy, and Tech rumbled in agreement, his fingers threading through Rev's tail feathers, pressing against that ache… And Rev loved it. Tech E. Rev had talked a little about how he had never been a track and field star the way his father and grandfather had been. He didn't want this sudden hope to disappear. Where was Tech? As he approached, Rev held onto the annoyance, the anger, the hurt… he had too. They just needed time to explore this new part of their lives between each other. He crowed, moaning every time the coyote's fingers entered him and rubbed the oil further into his warm body. Tech heard a sigh behind him and offered a weak smile to Chuck. Tech stared at his face, comprehension slow in coming and when everything fit into place and he came to the same jumbled memory as Rev had just minutes before, Tech jerked backwards, pushing away from him, a knee sliding forward and under Rev's thigh to try and sit back. Tech smiled, finishing the last of his bourbon and humming at the richness of that particular bottle.
Rev had talked a little about how he had never been a track and field star the way his father and grandfather had been. The ride home seemed short and before Tech knew it, they were untangling themselves and paying the cabbie. Rev didn't want to give up these kisses and groping hands so easily. As warm and solid as this moment felt, it hurt. The awkwardness was already overwhelming enough as it was. The tightness around his knot increased and he bucked. Panting together, breathing the air together, touching and caressing together — Tech broke the kiss long enough to really look at him and stare into green eyes so wide and honest, his heart ached. His eyes stopped on the lab table, back to Rev and then he laughed aloud and left the room, a rather amused glimmer in the devil's eyes. Her lines were long and smooth, her dips slow and powerful as she rolled herself back up. But the worry Rev wore on his face made Tech look away again and he stared into his drink. Rev grabbed him, alarm overpowering him like a thrumming clock counting down to his destruction. Rev gasped and Tech jerked, wincing as he opened his eyes just enough for him to stare at Rev's abdomen. Rev choked on a sob. He had thought this would just be nothing but a memory. When Sypher's being hailed as a hero and he says the Loonatics are just jealous he can do the job it took all six of them to do, and they should "go back to the petting zoo they came from. Duck close on his fuzzy tail. Most of the villains were just normal people who lost it and went insane. I didn't… I shouldn't have They could talk later when there wasn't an audience. His own scent mingled in the corridors, reminding him where he had last gone — then he smelled it: Rev's crest stood a bit higher and fuller too. Tech smiled, a bit scared, a bit nervous as well, but nodded, staring him in the eyes, releasing one of his hands so he could in turn press his palm against Rev's shoulder, "Me too. He waved the bartender, Chuck, down, sitting upon one of the stools. Slam wrinkled his nose as he entered and then sniffed again.
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