Shh!

Gallus arose in his bed with a yawn, scratching his back groggily. “Man… that was the best sleep I’ve had in awhile…” He looked out his dorm’s window, realizing it was still somewhat dark outside. “I haven’t woken up this early in a long time.” He slowly crawled out of bed, making his way to the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he observed how messy his feathers were. “Jeez, my face is a mess. What happened last night?” he murmured to himself. Trying to brush his hair back into place, he retraced his steps from the night before. After the “exchange” with Sandbar, he came back to the dorm from class and—

Then the events of last night hit him like a truck.

Oh yeah, he had a long conversation with Sandbar about being together. They were up so late that he didn’t get the chance to take a shower. “How did I manage to forget something like that?” Gallus blushes, thinking back to last night. Sandbar wanted to be his… boyfriend. The word sent shivers down the griffon’s spine.

Even though the two were already very close friends, it made Gallus feel warm and fuzzy knowing that Sandbar had feelings for him. The other 4 of his clique were cool in their own ways, but Sandbar has always stuck out in terms of being amazing and there for him.

Gallu stared at his reflection in the mirror, imagining his green pony right by his side. There were so many surprise factors to being in a relationship, especially with someone who cared as much for Gallus as Sandbar did. “What would we do together? How long would it last? How long would it take before we… oh Celestia…”

His more intimate questions made sexual tension from the night before return. Before he knew it, Gallus was sporting a raging hard on thinking about his new relationship. He snapped out of his thoughts and looked at his waist.

“M-Maybe I should shower first and worry about all that stuff later.”

He suppressed his urges (for now) and turned on the water.

|~Transition~|

After singing and shaking his feathers out one last time, Gallus hopped out the shower. Wrapping himself in a towel, the griffon took a look at himself in the mirror. “I really am boyfriend material, aren’t I.” He blew a kiss, posing in the mirror. Gallus snickered and headed out the bathroom.

Gallus walked over to his bed in his towel and laid back down. Throwing his towel back on the dresser, he sighed and snuggled back under his bedsheets. “No reason to get up completely, it’s still early. Might as well catch some extra z’s.” He sighed and closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep…

“Ahh…”

Gallus opened an eye, wondering what he just heard. He stayed silent, listening for another sound, but it never came. Shrugging his shoulders, he placed his head back down going back to sleep.

“F-Fuck… Gallus…”

“There it is again. What is that?” Gallus got back out of bed and started looking around. His eyes stopped on a certain green pony. “Maybe it’s just one of Sandbar’s weird dreams again.” Gallus whispered. Sandbar yawned and turned over in his sleep. Gallus blinked in shock and blushed so hard, you’d think his face was on fire.

“Yeah… and now I know what he’s d-dreaming about…”

Sandbar was tenting in his sheets, his drooling and unfaltered smile making it pretty clear to Gallus that he was having a wet dream. Gallus wanted to look away, but the alluring scent of the shaft and the sight of the bulge twitching from under the covers sent Gallus into a frenzy.

“We’re dating now, so this isn’t off-limits, right? He’s already seen my dick anyway, so I gotta even the score…”. Gallus gulped and reached a shaky talon to the covers shielding his pony’s meat.

Slowly but surely, he lifted the sheets and Sandbar’s erection popped up to stand at attention. Gallus tossed the sheets on the other side of the bed. He didn’t get a good look at Sandbar’s cock when they were in the bathroom, but now he could stare at it in its full glory. It was a little bit longer than Gallus’, but not as thick.

Gallus couldn’t take his eyes off of it. “Well I’ve made it this far.” He slowing wrapped one talon around the flare, lifting a claw to spread the pre around the tip.

Sandbar’s sounds came to a stop, which scared Gallus, but not enough to make him release his grip on his stallionhood. He turned around and Sandbar was still drooling away, having the dream of his life. “Still safe.” Gallus dragged his hand up and down the shaft, coaxing more pre to gather and dribble down his meat.

If Sandbar’s staggered breaths were any indication, Gallus was doing a good job. He lowered his free hand to rub Sandbar’s sack, fondling the warm orbs as he continued his stroking. Gallus looked back at Sandbar’s face, the pony was softly moaning again with his mouth wide open. Gallus smiles at the sight, and intensified his handy work. Sandbar began to lightly thrust into Gallus’ motions.

“Oh Gallus… y-you’re so good…”

Gallus turned back at Sandbar in fear, only to realize he was still sleeping. “Is he dreaming about having sex with me?” Gallus’ own cock throbbed while he continued to rub the sleeping Sandbar’s shaft.

Soon, soft squelches filled the room as Gallus continued to pump his pony’s meat. Gallus’ blush grew, his nose filled with the scent of Sandbar’s delicious musk. “I need more…” said Gallus, the hunger apparent in his eyes.

Gallus crawled onto the bed, getting close to Sandbar. Still jerking off the base, the griffon placed the tip in his beak. Sandbar’s moans became more high pitched as Gallus worked the cock into his throat.

Miraculously, Gallus was able to make it to the bottom, and even better than that, Sandbar was still sound asleep, babbling the griffon’s name every so often. Gallus began sucking off Sandbar, slurping slowly to attempt to muffle the sound. Sandbar’s moans were increasing in sound, as well as his thrusts becoming more erratic and desperate.

Gallus moved a talon to his own cock and started stroking. “Sweet Celestia, this is so hot.” The thought of Sandbar waking up only fueled his lust and made him suck faster. He could feel Sandbar getting closer with each barrage of thrusts the pony gave.

“Ahh… I’m gonna…”

The griffon took this as a sign to get ready. With a loud shlick, Gallus pulled off his boyfriend’s shaft and started jerking him off as fast as he could. “Come on, you big oaf…” Gallus whispered. “Give me all you got…”. Gallus placed his beak over Sandbar’s cock and took a long, teasing lick.

“F-Fuck!”

Sandbar suddenly thrusted forward, bringing his cock back into Gallus’ mouth as he shot string after string of cum down the griffon’s throat. “This is so gross.” Gallus tried to convince himself, but he couldn’t stop drinking his pony’s creamy fluid. He was suffocating, but managed to stay on long enough for Sandbar’s climax to die down.

Gallus swallowed and took a huge breath of air back in his lungs. He took a look at his talons, which were drenched with saliva, Sandbar’s cum and some of his own pre. “I can’t believe I actually did that.” So many emotions were flowing through his mind, but one in particular had priority over the rest.

Gallus’ eyes went down to his dick, angry and twitching with need. Using his messy claw as lube, he rubbed his own cock, imagining Sandbar’s hand in place of his own. Fuck, that’s good…”

But before he could react accordingly to his hormones, he heard a yawn coming from his right.

“Is it day time already…?”

Without thinking, Gallus quickly shook out his claws and hopped into his own bed. “OhgodohgodImsodead” Gallus’ heart was jumping out of his chest, praying to Celestia that Sandbar didn’t realize his trusty neighborhood griffon was giving him head in his sleep.

Sandbar sat up in his bed, taking a moment to stretch his legs. “Man, I slept well. Probably one of the best dreams yet too…” Sandbar smirked, remembering the lewd events of his slumber. He reaches to his covers to pull them off, and recoiled in shock at the sight.

“Whoa! Maybe too good of a dream!”

“Whew… he thinks it was a wet dream, I’m in the clear…”

“I better clean this up, before Gallus gets suspicious about why my sheets are sticky.” Sandbar gathered his sheets (after much struggle) and made his way to the laundry room.

As soon as Gallus was sure that Sandbar was completely gone, he threw back his own covers and started furiously rubbing his cock. At this point, he was so pent up that he didn’t care if he got caught or not.

Gallus took his free talon and squeezed his knot. Usually he liked to take his time when he was alone, but seeing Sandbar cum down his throat was too much for his body to handle.

“You jerked him off.

While he was sleeping.

And let him squirt a hot load down your maw.”

Gallus’ strokes increased in speed, as he wildly bucked his hips into his claws.
He felt a familiar pressure building up in his loins, he was getting so close-

The doorknob turned.

Gallus whined and tore his talons away from his shaft so he could pull the covers back. It leaked pre rapidly as he turned his back to the door.

Sandbar walked in the room and jumped back into his bed, pulling out his phone from his dresser. “Now that that’s taken care of, I can chill. Class doesn’t start for another hour.”

Gallus wanted to scream. He wanted to finish what he started, and he definitely wanted to wash the taste out his mouth from earlier.

But he couldn’t.

All he could do was close his eyes.