Of all the things Falco expected to see when he stepped into his room, Fox wearing some cosplay ladies wear was not one of them... but he certainly wasn't complaining. He was too busy gaping and blushing to say anything actually. Fox grinned, his own cheeks slightly red, as he trailed one hand down his body slowly, fingers trailing over the outfit. A tight corset-style top with a popped collar, and covered with combat straps. Dark, black and grey camouflage sleeves that went down from his shoulders and stopped a few inches from Fox's wrists, where Fox's gloves began, new from his normal ones. He was wearing chaps, crotchless and assless, his modesty barely covered by the panty-like garment he wore under the corset. The vulpine was even wearing combat boots that were styled almost like really thick high heels...

The outfit was a near exact replica of the female lead character from a movie Fox and himself had watched the other night... Metallic Gear Acid. Falco had remarked that it was ridiculous for the main female to wear an outfit like that on a mission, and that the main male character would be too busy ogling her, to complete the mission. Fox had laughed, making a joke about how Falco wouldn't complain if he wore an outfit like that for one of their missions. Falco had responded by saying “Yeah, I probably wouldn't... but the day you dress up in drag for me, is the day that I win the Corneria City lottery, heh heh...”

Ever since they'd officially started a relationship together, it had been fairly vanilla sex between them... they'd gotten a little adventurous on a few occasions, surfing the extranet for new positions to attempt, and the single time that Fox had agreed to let Falco spank him... which had quickly ended with a 'Never doing this again' from the flustered vulpine, to Falco's chagrin. And yet... here Fox was. Dressed in drag for him. VERY sexy drag. “Hey there Falco...” Fox chuckled, his cheeks still flushed slightly, though he kept a confident grin on his face. “I was just trying out my new mission outfit, and thought I'd stop by to show you... what do you think?”

Falco swallowed, his eyes still on Fox, while reaching back with his other hand to hit the button to close his door, which he missed a few times, before he finally heard the clank of the door closing behind him. “I... heh... mmm....” he let his gaze travel over Fox's body again, feeling his pants starting to get rather tight down below. “...I think it's perfect...” Fox grinned at Falco's words, his cheeks flushing slightly further at the tone his avian boyfriend had used for perfect. He stepped close, placing one hand on his hip, before he turned, keeping his head looking over his shoulder at Falco, while his body faced away, showing off the back of the outfit. Falco felt a hot thrill shoot straight to his groin, and he let out a shaky breath, hands reaching up to start loosening the collar of his jacket, his whole body feeling hotter as Fox's barely covered rump was revealed to him.

“Really? Mmm, I don't know... I don't think I can fasten this corset properly by myself, it might be too much of a hassle to put on!” Fox's voice was teasing, as he slowly moved over towards Falco's bed, hips swaying in a way that would make a woman jealous, before leaning forward and placing his hands on Falco's bed, his legs spread slightly. His tail flicked lazily, and Fox looked back over his shoulder at Falco, with the most coy look Falco had ever seen on his face. “Unless maybe you'd like to come over here and check it for me, hmm, Falco?”

The avian's legs practically moved on their own, and the next thing Falco knew, he was pressed behind Fox, his hands trailing down his boyfriend's sides, feeling how tight the corset was, and he let out an approving hum of pleasure as he settled his hands on Fox's hips. Fox had his tail up and out of the way, and the vulpine chuckled, swaying his hips a little, drawing Falco's eyes down to his pantied backside, hardly covered. “So many straps and fastenings... so easy to lose track of what goes where...” Fox's voice was so teasing... “...there's a little fastening right up near my tail, I think it might be loose... can you fix it for me, Falco?”

“Oh yeah, I can fix it for you, Fox...” Falco answered, his voice heavy with pleased anticipation. He slowly slid one hand around from it's place on Fox's hip, moving to the aforementioned fastening, just above Fox's tail... and when he pressed his finger against it, it unfastened almost immediately, and Fox's panties were released, drifting down to the floor, having only been held up with the fastening on the bottom of the corset. Falco throbbed in his pants, and he let out a hot breath, as Fox let out a mock gasp.

“Falco! You were supposed to tighten that fastening, not release it! I can't possibly go out on a mission without those on!” Fox kept up his teasing voice, tinged with lust and amusement, as he looked over his shoulder at Falco, a mock pout on his blushing, prettyboy face. Falco let out a breathy chuckle, moving the hand that had released the fastening from Fox's panties, to his own fly, the sound of his zipper coming down was loud enough to hear.

“Don't worry, Fox...” he snickered, pleased as he freed himself below, keeping his manhood on target as he moved inward. “...you won't need those on right now...”]