A sharp whistle. Then strong hands are gripping along the curve of his fuzzy rear. Kneading there appreciatively.

"Not the worst view I've ever seen..." Fox teases.

"It's -- it's been a while, alright?"

Fox grunts and huffs. Shivering and sighing below him. He's used to being the leader and calling the shots in the field -- sometimes, when you want to relax and get off, it feels good to let go and let someone else take command.

"Mnmm...!"

"That -- mm! -- y-yeah, sounds -- sounds good to me --!"

Fox shudders. Licking over his lips. His own cock throbbing; dripping pre below himself.

"So -- so bad, ngh --! Please..."

Fox is one of the most famous pilots in the Lylat System. Countless confirmed takedowns. Dozens of successful missions. A living legend.

But right now? He's gasping and groaning under someone. Completely submissive. The room filled with the sound of their heavy pace.

"Mnnm -- !"

"That -- mnm! -- I -- y-yeah, sounds...sounds good to me..."

Fox grunts and nods. Rolling back more to meet his motions. Each thrust sending a visible jolt down his form.

"-- and -- ngh! -- d-ditto --! Come...fill me up whenever you need to...t-to get off too...!"

His ears twitch. Almost -- flustered by how affectionate the feline was being. In a good way. A warm heat on his face -- even as his next rut drives another throaty groan from between his lips.

"I -- y-yeah, I -- really...really good...!" Fox chuckles breathlessly.

His own cock throbs hard below him. Panting; grunting and sighing with every contact of their forms. His fluffy tail twitching above his curvy rear. Hands tensing below. Rolling his toned body back into every rut.

"Mnmm -- s-so -- damn good -- !"

"Yes -- ngh! -- y-yes, please -- !"

Fox pants. Tongue lolling from the corner of his muzzle. For a hero of the Lylat systems, for someone who has won countless battles and bested dozens of ace pilots and enemy generals, he's awfully agreeable under Jubei.

Moaning out as his pace quickens!

"I -- y-yeah, it's -- not always -- mm! -- easy...f-finding the time..."

Or the person. Life on the frontline was a lot of things. But finding time to get fucked the way you needed? That could be a bit lacking. Luckily he'd found a solution, this time.

"Mnm..."

"Guess we both...both got something good out of this..."

Fox groans at the heavy thrust. The sound of their bodies meeting reverberates about the room. As does the breathy huff from the pilot under him.

"Mm..."

Fox lets out a breathless, open-mouthed chuckle. "T-thanks..."

"A-ah...mnm..."

-- leave it to one legend to please another. Fox is gasping and groaning under him; mouth agape and eyes half-lidded. Rolling those curvy hips back into every rut into him.

"I -- mnm! -- d-don't stop..."

Fox is one of the most famous pilots in the Lylat System. Countless confirmed takedowns. Dozens of successful missions. A living legend.

But right now? He's gasping and groaning under someone. Completely submissive. The room filled with the sound of their heavy pace.

"Mnnm -- !"

" -- 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓎."

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"I'm not saying it's not a kind of...cute idea, I guess, but..."

Fox sighs and scratches the back of his head.

"...does General Pepper REALLY think me sending personalized Valentine's Day messages to the single Cornerian soldiers will boost morale...?"

"Definitely not the worst smelling guy who has walked up to me at a bar."

Fox chuckles, winking and taking a long sip of his drink.

Fox shrugs.

"Well. I wouldn't know if its 'my cup of whisky' either -- it's all I know. And it might sound corny, I guess, but there's people out there who need my help. So -- I try to be there for them."

He chuckles. "But sometimes I find a little time for drinks, too."

"It's no joke, that's for sure. But keeps me from getting too complacent in the cockpit of my ship or with my blaster, so -- good practice."

Fox chuckles. "But -- flirty? That one I don't get a lot. Don't get to too many bars, though, either."

"That's about the size of it. Wouldn't believe the kinds of people they throw you up against, in the one I was in."

-- needless to say, he can take a lot of guys.

Fox raises a brow. Smiling. "Not at all. As long as you let me get us the next round."

"Ngh --! H-hey --!"

Fox huffs; grunting over his shoulder and raising a brow. Oh -- a Symbiote from Klyntar. He'd heard about these things.

"-- is that right...?" Fox murmurs. Shivering at the warm trail along his neck.

"That's what they call it. Smash. Y'know. The fighting tournament."

A slight smirk.

Someone's being coy.

🎨 (glitter-trap-boy)

[Rules - Part 3]
⭐️ No art featured on this page belongs to me. I will remove any featured art without question if asked.

[Rules - Part 2]
⭐️ If you message me first, please know which character(s) you want to write with and have a rough idea of kinks/scene. I will do the same if I message you.
⭐️ There may be some darker themes on this page, such as adultery and corruption.

[Rules - Part 1]
⭐️ My character and I are both 21+.
⭐️ This account is 18+ and focused on NSFW content.
⭐️ This account is multiverse and multiship, though focused predominantly on Star Fox, Smash Bros, and general scifi themes.

[Limits]
* I am NOT a Limitless account. My limits include: F/arting, F/eet, G/ore, R/aceplay, S/cat, U/nderage, V/omit, and V/ore. Trying to include these in a scene will likely result in a block.

[Favorite Kinks & Elements]
⭐️ Age Difference (18+ only!)
⭐️ Blackmail / Corruption
⭐️ Exhibitionism / Public
⭐️ Multiple Rounds
⭐️ Musk / Sweat
⭐️ Rough Sex
⭐️ Star Fox / Smash Bros canons
⭐️ Scifi themes and settings

[About the Character]
⭐️ Fox McCloud
⭐️ He/Him
⭐️ Gay
⭐️ 21+
⭐️ Star Fox team leader
⭐️ Hero of the Lylat System
⭐️ Switch (Bottom lean)

[About the Writer]
⭐️ Christoph/Chris
⭐️ He/Him
⭐️ Gay
⭐️ 21+
⭐️ Literate/Detailed

" -- 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓎."

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