Learning The Ropes

The moment the door shut behind Gallus was when the reality of his situation began to settle in his mind. He was in a boy's room, a co-worker, directly after begging for sex. He felt lightheaded as he sat down on a bed that wasn’t his own. He looked to the floor to see a few discarded feathers from Crashining Thunder’s wings and a few shades of pink and yellow scarves that only Lost Way would wear. The bed was messy and slightly saggy on one side where it was clear Crash typically slept.

“Nervous?”

“Ah!”

Gallus didn’t mean to gasp the second Lost Way spoke and broke the silence in the room, but he was so deep in his own thoughts that he almost forgot that the zebra was even here standing at the door. He went over to the bed with a soft smile on his face far different from the cocky playful one he had moments ago back in the living room. As he sat down Gallus realized he was tense.

“I’m fine,” Gallus said, still trying to recover from the embarrassment of that gasp. “I asked for this, I mean.”

“Just cause you ask doesn’t mean you can’t say no whenever,” Lost Way said. He reached out and touched the top of one of Gallus’ talons. “Anypony who tells you otherwise are jerks. That’s rule one.”

“Thanks,” Gallus said with a slight shake of his head. “But I’m really not saying no right now. It’s just… kind of happening fast.”

“That’s okay,” Lost Way said. He inched closer to Gallus. “We can go slow.”

There was something about the way Lost Way carried himself that made Gallus trust him. He sounded so confident and smooth. He was just a tiny bit smaller than Gallus, though he certainly didn’t act that way. Soon enough he was pressing his body up to Gallus’ own and wrapping a foreleg around his back. He pressed his lips right up to the side of Gallus’ head and breathed out a chuckle.

“You wanna take it your first time with Sandbar, don’t you?” Lost Way asked.

“I-I…” Gallus started to speak but then clamped up.

“Don’t be shy,” Lost Way said. “You weren’t shy when you begged me out there to fuck you.”

“Holy crap,” Gallus whined.

Lost Way reached around to Gallus’ chest and placed his hoof right there. He began to stroke it down, and when he got to Gallus’ belly the gryphon let out a little whine. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he wasn’t sure if it was from nerves or excitement.

“Those toys you have at your place,” Lost Way continued to speak as he lightly flicked his hoof back and forth against Gallus’ belly. “You used to them? You didn’t just buy them for show and then get too scared to really test yourself, did you?”

“I’ve used them,” Gallus said softly.

“Mmm, that’s good,” Lost Way said. “A real cock’s a little different, though. Got a whole creature on the other end of it who wants to use that cute hole of yours as their own. I bet even your sweet little friend Sandbar gets really wild when he’s super horny.”

“Mmm,” Gallus let out a noise. Though he had softened between the living room and now the zebra’s words were making him squirm. He could feel himself stiffen up once more, and that was when Lost Way reached down to give his member a proper teasing touch.

“I’m gonna tell you to do a few things,” Lost Way pressed on. He squeezed the head of Gallus’ member while still rubbing his muzzle up and down one of the gryphon’s cheeks with tender motions. “If I say anything you don’t wanna do, though, just tell me the safe word.”

“Safe word?” Gallus asked.

“Never feel like you have to do something somepony says just cause you agreed to sex,” Lost Way said. “So just say ‘red’ if I go too far, okay?”

Gallus nodded his head.

“Good boy,” Lost Way said, and smirked. “So, do me a favor and roll onto your belly. I wanna see that butt of yours.”

Something about shifting so easily from teacher to sex partner made Gallus’ head spin. Regardless of his pounding heart he nodded his head and complied. He rolled over with his front half still on the bed and his paws still on the edge of the bed. Lost Way got up and walked back and forth with a grin on his face. He reached out a hoof and gave one of the cheeks a proper squeeze, which made Gallus bite his tongue to keep silent.

“You got some nice cake on you,” Lost Way teased as he giggled to himself.

“Th-Thank you?” Gallus replied, and then instantly blushed upon realizing how silly it sounded to thank somepony for complimenting his butt.

Lost Way sat down right in front of Gallus’ butt. His head was at eye level with the cheeks, which made it perfect for him to reach out and squeeze either one with each hoof. Gallus pressed his face into the mattress and let out a little whine as he felt them be pulled apart.

“This is to lube me up?” Gallus asked.

“Heck no,” Lost Way said. “You kidding? I don’t think ANY stallion would be gay if we used lube like this. Use the real stuff every time, got it? Don’t learn the hard way.”

“Then why are you…”

“Cause it makes you feel good, silly,” Lost Way said. “Lemme show you!”

“L-Lost Way, hold o— MMM!”

Gallus was about to say something when Lost Way pulled his cheeks apart and moved his face forward. The first thing Gallus felt was something wet against his hole. His whole body trembled and a shiver of electricity went up his spine. The sensation was utterly and wholly alien.

Gallus was familiar with the sensation of toys, but this was new. Lost Way’s tongue wasn’t exactly trying to penetrate him, but instead toy with him. Every swish and lick of the tongue caused nerve sensations Gallus didn’t even know he had to react. He reached out his talons and sunk them into the blankets to grip as he lay there trying to decide between breathing and the risk of letting out whimpering moans.

Lost Way wasn’t satisfied with just teasing, either. The zebra seemed almost hungry to Gallus with the way he ate him out. He kept pushing his muzzle deeper and deeper until Gallus’ cheeks were no doubt nearly suffocating him from how tightly they squeezed around his mouth. Still, his tongue kept flicking, and Gallus could feel every little movement.

“Ahhh!” Gallus finally felt the burning sensation in his lungs reach a point he could no longer ignore and let out a gasp. Just as he feared he let out noises that exposed just how badly Lost Way’s tongue was getting to him. As he breathed in and out more moans escaped, and his face flushed hard as he tried with increasing desperation to keep his beak firmly shut.

A long and tedious lick from his taint all the way up to the base of his tail was what really got Gallus to nearly explode. His whole body shivered in response, yet he remained entirely silent until the last moment when Lost Way pulled his tongue away. At that point, Gallus let out a loud gasp as air demanded to be let back into his lungs. He laid his head down on the mattress and began to pant.

“Why do you do that?” Lost Way questioned.

“D-Do what?” Gallus asked.

“Clam up like that when you feel good,” Lost Way said.

“I dunno,” Gallus replied, and felt himself blush. “It’s embarrassing, I guess? I sound all… I-I dunno.”

“Like a gryphon getting the best rimming of his life?” Lost Way asked with a grin.

“The only rimming, actually,” Gallus replied. He didn’t want to look over his shoulder. It felt strange talking so normally with Lost Way when moments before his tongue was absolutely ravaging his hole. Even now Gallus was still trying to catch his breath from how hard he had worked himself up.

“Crash used to do the same thing,” Lost Way said. He climbed up onto the bed and lay beside Gallus so the gryphon could no longer ignore Lost Way’s gaze. He pressed his body up to Gallus’ own. “When we first started messing around he was so nervous to just let it show how good he felt. I’m gonna tell you the same thing I told him.”

“What’s that?” Gallus asked.

“I like hearing I’m doing a good job,” Lost Way said with a smile. “I think everypony does. Plus, you sound really cute when you do finally break a little.”

“Mmm…” Gallus said. He continued to blush and squirm back and forth. “I know Smolder’ll tease me if I do it in front of her.”

“So?” Lost Way asked. “A little teasing isn’t gonna kill you. Plus, it just means she likes you if she calls your little birdy chirps cute.”

To surprise Gallus, Lost Way proceeded to use his tail to swish right against the gryphon’s butt. Gallus’ eyes widened and he let out a sudden gasping cry.

“Like that,” Lost Way said.

“J-Jerk,” Gallus replied.

“Aww, don’t be so grumpy,” Lost Way said. He had that tone again of a more devious and assertive zebra. He reached over and grabbed Gallus before suddenly pushing him until he rolled onto his back. At that point, Lost Way climbed up onto Gallus’ body and swung a leg over his chest so he could stare down at the gryphon. He used both of his front hooves to grab Gallus by his talons and hold them up. Suddenly the two were face to face with only a few inches separating their beak and muzzle respectively. Gallus was so focused on staring into Lost Way’s eyes that he didn’t realize the zebra was moving his hind leg until it was pressed right up between Gallus’ thighs. The soft skin of Lost was suddenly grazing ever so gently against Gallus’ taint as well as the base of his cock which had started to harden once more.

“Hard again?” Lost Way asked.

“Uh-huh,” Gallus said.

“Good boy,” Lost Way said. “Don’t be shy about it. You really are cute when you get into it like this.”

“I am?” Gallus asked.

“Totally,” Lost Way said with a grin. “But if you aren’t careful that dragon and pony are gonna eat you up. Though, who knows? Maybe you want that.”

“B-Be serious,” Gallus said, though as soon as he said it he found it hard to turn his gaze back toward Lost Way. He rolled his head to the side, which gave Lost Way the opportunity to lower his head down and give his neck a quick nip with his teeth. It was enough to startle, not to hurt.

“Maybe you want ME to eat you up tonight, hmm?”

“Mmmph!”

Gallus twisted without thinking, and in doing so he accidentally thrust his hips upward until his already half-hardened cock pressed firmly into Lost Way’s lower leg. He shut his eyes firmly as the blush consumed him. He could hear Lost Way chuckle in that taunting and devious tone of his before he started to pepper Gallus’ neck and cheek in quick nips and kisses. He started to move his hind leg up and down grinding it against Gallus’ cock while not once loosening the grip on the talons still firmly held above the grpyhon’s head.

“Ahh!” Gallus had to fight the urge to silence his body's desire to let out whines the more Lost Way teased him. Though it made his heart beat like a drum and his cheeks burn like fire he took Lost Way’s advice the best he could and tried to prevent himself from caring about how embarrassed he felt.

“Good boy,” Lost Way said. He lifted his head and brought one of his hooves down to touch Gallus’ face and force the gryphon to look him in the eyes. Though the zebra was smiling Gallus saw nothing but a quiet hunger in his eyes. He didn’t even think twice to lean in when Lost Way lowered his head to kiss him.

The few times Gallus had kissed ponies it had ranged from awkward to pleasant. Kissing Lost Way was different. This was a stallion with experience in not only the bedroom, but with different species as well. He didn’t hesitate at all about which way to position his head against the beak nor did he hesitate to force his tongue into Gallus’ mouth. The few times their mouths parted for air were the times Gallus whined and realized just how needy he sounded. The gryphon found himself learning to lean into what Lost Way was doing to him instead of trying to control it, and the more he did that the less nervous he felt.

Lost Way was practically laying on Gallus now, which meant the gryphon’s member was firmly pressing into the zebra’s body. Lost Way seemed aware of this by the way he refused to stop wiggling his body so his belly grazed and rubbed against it. The longer they laid there kissing the more apparent it became that Gallus wasn’t the only one reacting when he felt a cock rub against his own. Soon enough the two were pressing together and Lost Way was grinding up and down to stimulate them both.

Lost Way broke the kiss and simply smiled down at Gallus who was whining under each breath he took. He looked down between them at their bodies mere inches apart. He saw Lost Way’s cock lay on top of his as the zebra glided his body up and down.

“Want me to show you how to take it like a real man?” Lost Way asked. He playfully stroked the side of Gallus’ head and toyed with his feathers.

“Yes, please,” Gallus said.

Lost Way got up off of Gallus’ body and went directly over to the nightstand beside the bed. In the very top drawer, there was a bottle of lube already halfway used. It was the same brand the gryphon bought for his toys. He couldn’t help but gaze down toward Lost Way’s crotch to stare at his hanging erect member and wonder how it compared to said toys. The zebra was decently sized, and Gallus had never been overtly adventurous with what he bought.

“We can still back out if you want,” Lost Way said.

Gallus looked up to see Lost Way’s concerned expression. He looked gentle and caring, and it made the nerves bubbling up inside Gallus die down.

“I wanna try at least,” Gallus said.

“Good,” Lost Way replied. He moved over to Gallus with a glob of lube in his hoof. “Don’t be brave just for me though, got it?”

Before Gallus could even nod his head Lost Way moved his hoof forward and smeared the lube right onto his hole. Gallus realized that only he himself had ever applied it down there, which made the sensation both familiar and alien at the same time. Goosebumps ran up his body as he let out a shaky breath. As soon as he was ready Lost Way was quick to smear more of it on his own member until it glistened. After that the zebra tossed the bottle aside and climbed up onto the edge of the bed until he was positioned between Gallus’ spread legs.

“Should I change positions?” Gallus asked.

“Not yet,” Lost Way said. “Missionary is pretty easy. Let’s work our way up to something rougher, hmm?”

Rougher. The simple word made Gallus’ head spin. In fact he was so lost in that spiral that he wasn’t aware of what Lost Way was doing until suddenly he felt something press up against his freshly lubed hole. He realized very quickly that it was Lost Way’s cockhead and felt his body stiffen.

“You gotta relax,” Lost Way said gently.

“Sorry,” Gallus replied.

“It’s alright,” Lost Way said. He lowered one of his hooves and placed it against Gallus’ leg before petting up and down. “Just breathe. If it hurts too much just tell me and we can stop, okay? No brave faces.”

“Got it,” Gallus replied with a nod. He could hardly stand to look down at Lost Way and instead stared up at the ceiling. He tried his best to calm down, and as he did so he felt his pounding heart settle down to a healthy rhythm once again.

It was right about then that Lost Way pushed. The sensation was familiar while at the same time not. The toys he used were never quite so warm, and for once he didn’t have control over how fast it went into him. The first thing Gallus did was open his beak and let out a pant followed by a whimpering cry as the first few inches entered him. The toes on his back paws curled as his talons balled into fists.

“Doing good?” Lost Way asked. The zebra sounded like he was holding back a pant of his own.

“Y-Yeah,” Gallus replied.

Lost Way pushed deeper. It became clear to Gallus very quickly that Lost Way was about as big as any toy he had, if not bigger. He wondered briefly if Lost Way was simply bigger than average or if he had just been buying less intimidating items to test out. That thought quickly went out the window as he felt the base of Lost Way’s cock hit his ass and the head of it deep inside of him hit up against his prostate. The first thing Gallus did was let out a cry.

“Eep!”

It was somewhere between a yelp and a chirp. Gallus instantly blushed hard and squeezed his eyes shut.

“That was a cute sound,” Lost Way said with a chuckle.

“I can’t help it,” Gallus whined.

“Good,” Lost Way replied. “Not hurting too much?”

“No,” Gallus said. “I feel… f-full?”

“I’m gonna start thrusting now,” Lost Way said.

The zebra pulled himself back a few inches, and then pushed back in. He was slow with his movements without being tedious about it. Gallus had a feeling his face was being watched closely to make sure he wasn’t trying to put on a brave face for the pain. Once again the head of the cock hit his prostate and Gallus had to bite his tongue to keep from whining too loudly. His head cocked back and suddenly he was looking at the wall behind him upside down.

“Ahhh! Mmmph!” Gallus cried softly. He could feel his cock practically twitch, and when he looked down it was dribbling with pre-cum.

“Heh, sensitive in there?” Lost Way asked.

“It… mmmph… F-Feels good,” Gallus replied.

Lost Way grinned at that comment. It seemed to only encourage the zebra because as soon as he was told he was doing a good job he became far less cautious with his movements. He began to properly pump in and out of Gallus, working up like an old engine until finally he was moving at a steady rhythm. Every thrust he made suddenly made the bed creak. He could feel Lost Way’s body press up to his butt and thighs, a far different feeling than any of the toys had ever given him.

Each and every time Gallus felt his prostate get hit he had to decide between stifling his moans or letting them out. Each thrust made his cock throb and quite frankly it was driving him insane. He found himself trying to push down into each thrust to make the cock inside of him go even deeper.

“Ahh! Ahh! Mmmph! Nnngh!”

Lost Way panted softly as he worked. He was gripping Gallus’ thighs tightly for leverage all while staring down at him with a smile that made the gryphon’s heart skip. It only took a few more minutes of this before Gallus started to not care about the noises he made and every thrust turned into a whine of pleasure.

“Ready to get rougher?” Lost Way asked right at the point where Gallus felt like he was going to start pleading for Lost Way to do just that.

“Yes, please,” Gallus said through a pant.

Lost Way instructed Gallus to flip over onto his belly. He did just that until he was back in the position he started in when Lost Way had rimmed him. Instead of pressing his mouth back up to the hole Lost Way pressed his cock. He leaned over Gallus’ body and pressed his hooves into the gryphon’s back before lowering them to his hips for proper leverage.

“I’m gonna pound that cute birdy butt of yours,” Lost Way taunted.

“Please,” Gallus begged. It took everything in him not to just scoot back to force the cockhead waiting at his hole to enter him. “Fuck me, Lost!”

Lost Way chuckled, and did just that. He pushed into Gallus with far more ease than before and was quick to get things going.

One thing was certain, and that was Lost Way wasn’t lying about this being rougher. From this angle, Lost Way had full control to treat Gallus as though he were nothing but a hole. His hips moved with a near-mechanical force thrusting in and out of him. Gallus laid on the bed with his cheek pressed to the mattress and his eyes nearly rolling back into his skull from how good it felt. He started to let out one continuous moan instead of short segmented ones, and paused only to breathe. What really surprised him was when he heard a voice pleading for more and realized it was his own.

“Ahh! Lost! More! Mmmph! Keep going!”

With each thrust Lost Way’s balls slapped down to Gallus’ ass. Each time he heard it synced up perfectly with his prostate being rammed. No doubt the spot on the bed where his cock was grinding against was soaked with pre-cum by now.

Lost Way gripped Gallus ass with a hoof before giving it a sudden and unexpected swat right on his flank. Gallus yelped softly and looked back over his shoulder. Lost Way grabbed him by his tail and gave it a tender yet firm tug which made Gallus whimper.

“Heh, you’re really good at this,” Lost Way commented with a devious grin. “Nice tight hole. Cute adorable sounds. Celestia I wish I could keep you.”

Keep him? That made Gallus’ cheeks burn brightly. The worst part was he was so intoxicated by his own horny thoughts and how good it felt to be fucked that he felt a similar desire cross his mind. He wanted Lost Way to grab him and fuck him harder.

“Ahhh! Fuck me!” Gallus whined. “Please!”

“Nnngh, what happened to the shy little birdie?” Lost Way asked teasingly. “Mmmph, does birdie want me to cum in him?”

“Yes!” Gallus said with a tone far needier than anything he had said thus far. “Please!”

Lost Way somehow found a way to move even faster. The creaking of the bed grew even louder as the frame began to bump up against the wall with every thrust, no doubt echoing throughout the house. Neither gryphon nor zebra seemed to care and simply kept it up. The feeling of the cock moving in and out of him hitting that pleasure spot again and again made Gallus feel drunk on horniness.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Lost! More! Mmmph! Fuck me!”

Lost Way was huffing and panting just as heavily as Gallus by now. He felt far more like a beast in heat right now than before, and Gallus was adoring every moment of it. The passion he felt as Lost Way grew closer and closer to climax made his heart soar. He moaned loudly in sync with Lost Way. He found himself wanting just as badly as Lost to have his ass full of zebra cum.

“Nnngh!”

Lost Way let out a grunt before thrusting into Gallus one last time. He managed to thrust his cockhead right up to Gallus’ prostate as he did so before letting a torrent of cum burst from his cock. Gallus could FEEL the warm sensation fill him. Since his hole was plugged up by Lost Way’s cock it had nowhere to go and seemed to stay inside of him. Something about that made the gryphon giggle like an idiot.

Lost Way was practically laying on top of Gallus and panting. The both of them were drenched in sweat, and as Lost Way pulled out the cum came dribbling out of Gallus’ hole at a steady pace. Lost Way collapsed with his arms wrapped around Gallus’ body.

“Mmmph, what were you so nervous about, again?” Lost Way asked with a giggle. “You good?”

“I’m great,” Gallus said. He rolled onto his side just to look down and confirm his theory that indeed there was a massive stain of his pre-cum right on the sheets.

It was strange. Even though he hadn’t cum he still felt a sense of satisfaction in being the one to make Lost Way do so. He considered again what Lost Way had said right before eating him out about doing something just to make the other feel good during sex. It didn’t feel as serious or scary as it had when they had just started.

“Sandbar’s a lucky stallion,” Lost Way said. “You’re totally a natural bottom.”

“H-Hey,” Gallus said sheepishly.

“What were you saying near the end there?” Lost Way questioned. “Fuck me? Pleasssse fuck me, Lost!”

“How does Crash stand you?” Gallus whined before rolling away from Lost Way and covering the sides of his head with his talons.

“I ask myself that a lot,” Lost Way said.

It was at that point that Lost Way tapped Gallus’ shoulder and the gryphon turned back to look at him. He was smiling warmly as he began to rub up and down one of Gallus’ arms with his hoof.

“C’mon, let’s get cleaned up,” Lost Way said. “Then in a bit if you’re feeling up for it, I think I know the perfect stallion to show you how to do what I just did.”

“You mean… top?” Gallus asked.

“Well, you did ask for help from ALL of us,” Lost Way said with a smirk. “You’re gonna have a long weekend, bird boy.”

Gallus blushed as he processed those words. He thought about what awaited him over the next few days and couldn’t help but wonder what he had gotten himself into.