Cock is cock- especially when someone knows how to use it.

Besides, cowboys and country folk do it better. Rougher, last longer, aren't afraid to get dirty.

— ❛ Yeah ? How 'bout'chu like it some more then.~ ❜

— ❛ Heh, like that latin tongue huh ? - An' I mean that reaaaaal south of the border shit, not that fruity half-assed Italian kind.~ ❜

No shame or hesitation, free hand tracing along the curves of Tyson's front. Slowly groping bulge in that skin-suit, tugging on it.

— ❛ . . . /Daddy/ ? ❜

Questions with a chuckle, ignoring /everything/ else he had to say just to tease him. What can he say, he's a bit of a bastard.

Still, fingers run over the other's lips to grab chin, tugging him close to steal a quick, chaste kiss.

— ❛ Should be callin' /me/ papi instead.❜

Dragging tongue all along his crooked fangs, letting tail wriggle slightly behind him in amusement.

— ❛ H-heh. . . folk call me Tennessee. Ya get one guess as to why.~ ❜

Such a nice, firm ass too- clearly the raccoon takes care of himself with all natural muscle.

One could get used to that. . .

Dragging that tongue all over the roof of this vile lizard's mouth, swapping spittle.

Any smartassed retort escapes him as soon as their lips meet. Cocking head ajar, shamelessly dragging that quicksilver tongue all over those lips.

Purr purr. ~

— ❛ Tough guy eh ? Was expectin' a better nickname. . . but I'll roll with /that/.

Now pucker up, lizard butt. ~ ❜

— ❛ Hah, but I've fooled 'round with plenty of punks.~

Y'interested, pretty boy ?~❜