On the last slow upward suck Hardy felt a new bitter taste hit his tongue. He felt Juniper groan, and few taps of a hoof on his leg at the same time told him all be needed to know.

The two stallions pulled away from each other, Hardy rolling onto his side, his shaky knees finally giving out. Thin sticky strands of precum mixed with spit still connected them. The only difference being that Juniper had a half-glob of white cum dribbling down his cock.

The pair looked at each other, panting and sweating like they each ran a marathon - even though their little workout could be measured in minutes.

"Hah…looks like I've won this time." Hardy's grin only got wider at Juniper’s own look.

"To the victor goes the…whatever." Detective shores waved a hoof in dismissal. Which didn't do much to draw attention away from his raging erection. "I'm just glad we're finally moving on."

Hardy crawled around and snuggled up to his partner on the floor, pressing himself up against his side.

"Don't worry, Juni." He put a leg around the other's chest and pulled him into a hug. "I'll let you choose how you wanna take it."

"...you're lying."

"Yep!" Hard Boiled leaned in to kiss Juniper’s cheek, and nibble on the edge of his ear, whispering. "I'm gonna make you squeal, little filly."

Barring the movement to the bedroom, Juniper next found himself bracing his forelegs against Hardy's messy bed, a towel placed on the sheets where the blankets were tossed aside to make space.

He turned his head to see Hardy standing behind him, mottled cock leaving a bit of a wet spot under his tented shirt, as he spun a pair of standard issue hoofcuffs around his wrist.

"So, cuffs or no?"

"You didn't even want to take the rest of our clothes off and now you're thinking about roleplay?" Juniper raised a bushy eyebrow. "Come on kid, I thought you wanted to fuck me, not put on a bridleway show."

"What? I wanna savour the moment." Hard Boiled shrugged, before tossing them on the bed beside Juniper. "Have it your way then. Aright Juni, time for a cavity search."

"Seriously?"

"Well, sir, it looks like you've got quite the suspicious object peeking out from under your tail there. Spread 'em." Hardy nudged Juniper's legs apart, nipping at his haunch to get his tail raised. He pulled away.

"Ooh yeah, that's a piece." he chuckled slightly, spying Juniper’s own rod hanging between his legs like a dark pillar, his own verdant green tail all framing the taut ring right under the dock. "That a gun you have, or are you just happy to see me?"

"Gonna detain me, officer?" Juniper teased, arcing his back ever so slightly to raise his rear end a little. "This gun's meant for your holster."

"Detain? Nah," Hardy was at full mast again, and began to mount the green stallion before him, pressing forward until the tip of his cock (pre-lubricated of course) lined up perfectly with Juniper’s asshole. "like you said, I'll take things slow."

The detective pushed forward as Juniper gasped, his own anal ring less-than-familiar with the feeling, though it still stretched around the intruding shaft easily enough for its size. Already, the muscle ring began to tense and pulse in vain to eject the intruding rod. The wet sound of flesh upon flesh the only other sign of entry.

"Ahhn…" Juniper muffled his groan of pained pleasure by burying his face in the pillow. It hadn't been washed in weeks, but he didn't want to disturb the neighbours - his own were bad enough. It smelled like them.

"Mmh…looks like my gun fits your holster just fine." Hardy rumbled from above him. He had no pillow to muffle his sounds and so had to settle for Juniper’s dark green mane.

The two stayed a moment locked in the traditional Earth Pony embrace, Hardy's forehooves wrapped around Juniper’s midsection as he leaned his head against his neck and whispered sweet nothings into his ear. Juniper responded by turning his head to kiss the side of Hardy's mouth when he was ready to proceed.

Hardy began to thrust, slowly at first, testing the depth and width of Juniper’s ass, stretching him out little by little with his shallow movements. Hooves still hugged tightly around his partner, Hard Boiled busied himself by giving Juniper a taste of his own medicine - teasing and licking and kissing his neck and shoulders just as he did to him.

Juniper for the most part stayed silent, only the occasional grunt leaving his throat. Be it far from him to belittle his partner's passion, but he desired something a little more…exciting.

"What…whatever happened to making me squeal, Hardy?" Juniper panted even as his head was flat on its side atop the pillow. One eye looked defiant at the stallion above him - fucking him. "You won't get any filly sounds outta me like that. Fuck. Me Harder."

"You said it, Juni." Taking a moment to readjust his stance, Hardy began humping at Juniper’s rear with renewed vigor. The sound of wet slapping grew in volume as he began thrusting faster, deeper. The sensation of the medial ring sliding past the barrier of his sphincter began to feel more pleasurable than not.

His efforts were rewarded by Juniper’s voice gaining pitch, but it was not enough. Not until he bit his ear and gave it a tug.

"Ohh yess! Mmf!" The stallion's moans still came through even past the pillow. "Keep going Hardy!"

By now Hardy was giving it his all, pumping his full length in and out of his partner's tensing depths. Their balls impacted with wet slaps, becoming the dominant sound in the room.

"Not very filly-like...just...yet." Hardy panted in Juniper’s ear. "Say it for me, Juni."

"B-buck, Hardy…" Juniper had long since resigned to his position face down buried in Hardy's sheets. The very fulfilling cock pistoning in and out of him brought him closer and closer to orgasm with every pass over his prostate, as evidenced by the recurring slap of his own penis against his belly. "I-I'm so close! What more do ya want?!"

Hard Boiled simply replied by refocusing his thrusts, leaning up away from his back and putting both hooves on his back. His cock now angled more vertically, pressing down directly onto the sweet spot hidden within Juniper's groin. Hard.

"Fffuck, ahn~!" Juniper let out a very un-masculine cry as he came, the rhythmic contractions of his body around Hardy's cock spurring the grey stallion to bury himself one more time inside his partner, groaning out his name as his member pulsed and throbbed, balls unloading their week-long load deep into him.

Juniper's small puddle of white cum was no comparison to the sight of his ass after Hardy pulled out, the moist schlorp of creamed horsecock flopping out left behind the sight of the green stallion's A-framed legs struggling to stay standing. His anal ring was still pulsing, tail flagged as if yearning for the return of the fulfilling presence it had moments ago. A stream of white stallion cum dribbled out down his taint, landing down on the towel and mixing with his own.

Hard Boiled flopped down on his belly next to Juniper, reaching over with a leg to wrap around his shoulders, pulling himself over. He nuzzled into the other's shoulder, planting a smooch on his cheek.

"Told ya I could make you squeal." he let himself soak in the feeling, the smell of their combined passions lingering in the air. "You okay, Juni?"

Juniper only breathed, eyes screwed shut. He was just bent over his partner's bed and absolutely, thoroughly mounted until he squealed like a filly. He shifted, feeling the emptiness left behind in his rear end, feeling the cum still leaking out. Hardy's cum. He actually liked it.

"Is it weird that all that, this one time turned me on way more than it had any right to?" he muttered.

A laugh sounded in his left ear and a comforting warmth pressed up against him. He wanted to hold on and never let go.

"Maybe I should top you more often then." Hardy chuckled. "Looks like we found your kink."

"Kinks are for Sweets. I only do it for you." Juniper rumbled back, still hugging the pillow. One eye peeked open. "Shower? I'm feeling the stick."

"Only if you share."

"Always."

Author's Note

This alternate arrangement came to me rather late, but I like the idea of it enough regardless. This one isn't 'canon' at least in original intention, but I can see it happening easily enough if things were different.