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“Goodnight, girls, sleep well.”
Blue came over to the gate wanting some pets before bed.
“Goodnight my sweet girl.”
She nuzzled against him in goodbye, and he smiled, watching as she went to sleep with her sisters.
He closed up the raptor padlock with Barry. The two of them worked quietly until he asked.
“Do you want to come over to my house?”
“Sure.”
They finished their closing duties and left for Barry's truck. Getting inside, he played with the radio as Barry drove the familiar path leading to his bungalow.
“You did good with the Raptors today.”
“Blue's the one who did most of the work. I saw her scolding Echo when she got out of line.”
“Are we bringing the cow in tomorrow?”
“Yeah. I'm going to set up an obstacle course for the girls.”
“Hoskins will probably want to see.”
He groaned.
“I don't want to see his stupid face.”
“Do you want me to deal with him?”
“You'd do that for me?”
He gave his friend a hopeful look.
“If you keep speaking to him, I think Blue's going to snap and find a way out of the padlock just so she can attack him.”
“She hates him just as much as I do.”
He mumbled, and his friend nodded.
“I know. I’ve noticed the girls pick up on your feelings. When you don’t like someone, neither do they, and when you do… The girls have been more cuddly with me than usual.”
He looked at him in surprise.
“You’ve noticed a change in their behavior since we’ve started… Hanging out more?”
“You can say sleeping together, and yes, the girls can tell. I’m surprised you haven’t noticed.”
“I can’t either.”
“Besides, Blue giving me what I think was the equivalent of a shovel talk; they seem happy to see us together.”
“Why didn’t you tell me Blue was threatening you?”
He gave Barry a worried look, scanning him for injuries.
“She wasn’t trying to attack me. She was just warning me of what she’d do if I ever hurt you.”
“And you say only I can read our girls' moods.”
“She was making sure I could understand her.”
“I don’t know why she did that. I know you’ll never hurt me, and I’d never want to do the same to you.”
“I know.”
Barry pulled over, and he looked out the window to see his bungalow. He stepped out, stretching his legs, and went inside. Barry followed after him and went to grab them both beers from his fridge.
“I think some game is going on right now. I heard some of the staff talking about it this morning.”
“Football is happening.”
“Football? Are you sure? I don't remember it happening around this time of year.”
“I'm talking about football, where you kick the ball with your feet.”
“Oh, you mean soccer.”
Barry stared at him for a long time and then said.
“No.”
He laughed and took one of the beers, settling into the couch. He flicked through some channels, finally landing on soccer.
The game wasn't all that interesting, mostly because one team sucked and the other was way ahead.
Both of them sipped their beer, occasionally commenting on the game from their side of the couch. He shifted, trying to watch the game and instead found his attention drawn to Barry.
His heartbeat rapidly in his chest as he glanced at his best friend.
“Why are you staring at me?”
“No reason.”
He looked away, embarrassed that he'd been caught.
“Owen, we've been doing this for a while now. If you want to kiss, just come here.”
The blush on his face darkened, but he went anyway. Bridging the gap between them, he felt Barry's arms wrap around him as their lips connected. He moaned into the kiss and felt Barry's hand move lower until he was squeezing his ass.
The two of them went back and forth, trading kisses. The game was completely forgotten as their hands roamed along their bodies.
“What is it with you and touching my ass?”
“What can I say? You have a great butt.”
Barry squeezed it, and he moaned into their kiss.
“Besides working with the girls, one of my favorite parts about this job is getting to watch that cute butt of yours.”
He blushed and buried his face in Barry's neck.
“I knew you were staring.”
Barry kissed the sensitive part behind his ear.
“Can't help it.”
He felt a knee press against his cock, and he moaned, feeling it harden even more.
“I'm out of lube.”
“That's too bad. I might not get to take your cute butt today, but we can still come through other means.”
He felt the knee rub against his dick again, and he reached down to feel Barry's. He rubbed his dick through his pants, feeling it harden, and pulled them off.
He rubbed his dick through his underwear and reached inside to wrap his hand around his dick. Barry moaned, and he worked on getting himself off.
The other raptor trainer noticed because he felt his hands unbuckling his pants and pulling them down.
He moaned, feeling his hand rub against his dick until it was hard. Bringing both their cocks together, they rubbed against each other. Their mouths interlocked as they made out. Hands wrapped around each other as they dry humped each other as though they were teenagers.
Barry kissed from his jaw all the way down his neck, causing him to moan and quiver from above him.
Both of them moved faster, realizing they were close. The two of them swallowed each other's moans as they made out. Their dicks twitched, and then they were coming.
He sighed with relief and went to clean them off, knowing Barry didn't like being sticky. He worked with quick efficiency and then buried himself in Barry's arms.
Glancing at the TV, he could see the game was over, not that he cared. Barry kissed the side of his head, and he sighed, relaxing into his arms.
“That was good.”
He nodded, and the two of them kissed each other.
“Do you want another beer?”
“I'm okay. Do you want to watch a movie?”
“That sounds good, although I don't know how much of it we're going to be able to watch. It's getting late, and we both have to be up early.”
“I know.”
He kissed Barry, and even though he suggested watching a movie in the first place, he didn't move to turn one on. He was comfortably wrapped in Barry's arms, breathing in his scent.
“I'm not falling asleep on your couch; it's uncomfortable, and I'll be feeling it in the morning.”
Barry forced him off and went to lie in his bed. He watched him go, feeling slightly disgruntled at being moved.
“Come here.”
Barry ordered, and he followed after him. The two of them climbed into bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.