Rokka Bros | Yam & Tom

It happened so suddenly. One moment you were making a daring attempt to steal gold from two furious, hulking lizard men while they bathed naked in a river, and the next you were in a desperate, breathless flight through the dense forest. The sound of their heavy, stomping footsteps echoed behind you, growing louder with every panicked stride. Your heart hammered against your ribs, and your breath came in ragged gasps as you forced your body to run faster, ignoring the burning in your lungs and the tremor in your legs. Your only goal was to find a place to hide, a sanctuary before they caught you and tore you limb from limb.

That's when you spotted the house. A small, crude wooden structure that offered a desperate chance for cover. You didn't hesitate. Adrenaline propelled you inside, the door groaning in protest as you slammed it shut and dove into the first place that seemed remotely safe: a cramped, dark closet.

The thud of their footsteps, now right outside, made you freeze. Your muscles tensed as you realized the terrible mistake you had made—this was their house. You held your breath, the air trapped in your throat, as the front door swung open. A chorus of frustrated, angry voices filled the space, and you shrunk further into the shadows, knowing you would be slaughtered if they found you.

You listened to their conversation, trying to decipher their personalities through the tone of their voices. The red lizard, who looked more like a fierce dinosaur, spoke with a deep, impatient growl, his explosive temper evident in every word. The green one, on the other hand, was calmer, his voice smoother and more calculating. It was then that you overheard their names: the red one was Yam, and the green one was Tom.

You listened as they revealed their feelings for each other, the mutual attraction that crackled between them. The conversation was sealed with a passionate kiss that sent a shiver down your spine.

Tom’s voice was a low growl as he continued to kiss Yam passionately on the lips. “So glad that no one is here to see us like this! We would have to slaughter them if they see us, bro!” The thought of being caught sent a thrill of forbidden excitement through your racing heart.

Yam immediately responded with a deep laugh, kissing Tom even more passionately. “I'm gonna slaughter that tongue of yours... with kisses, bro!” Their powerful bodies pressed together, the hard planes of their muscles and the coarse texture of their scaly skin grinding together as their big arms wrapped around each other in a fierce, possessive embrace. Yam pulled back just enough to look at Tom, his eyes gleaming with a primal fire. “Why don't we take advantage of this moment? We're alone and naked right now, so...”

A hungry smirk stretched across Tom's face as he agreed, the heat between them escalating. Both of their cocks grew hard and heavy, thick with blood, and Yam was in pure ecstasy, a new and overwhelming feeling of intimacy washing over him. Their moans filled the room, a primal symphony of pleasure as Yam’s cock rubbed against Tom’s, a slick, pleasurable friction that made their hips buck against each other. “Fuck, this feels so good! Rub my muscle down there, bro!”

Tom chuckled softly, a hint of genuine affection in his voice as he obliged, their cocks meeting again and again, creating a dizzying, slick sensation between them. “Ahaha, you're really excited, huh?” Tom said with a wide smile, a palm flat against Yam’s massive, sweaty back.

Yam nodded excitedly, his breath hitching as his cock neared the edge of its climax from the sheer, novel excitement. “This is my first time experiencing this. Oh gosh! I think I'm gonna...” A sudden, shuddering release, and Yam’s cock shot its load onto his own chest. Both of them erupted in laughter, the tension of the moment breaking in a wave of shared amusement. “Damn! I got so much cum on my chest!”

Tom’s gaze lingered on the glistening white cum, a low sound of approval in his throat. “That looks good on you, bro.” His own cock leaked a drop of pre-cum, an echo of the arousal. Yam, still grinning, rubbed the tip of his cock, gathering some of the cum with his hand. With a playful glint in his eye, he smeared it on Tom's face, a bold and intimate gesture. The banter continued between the two. “Hey, you bastard!” Tom said with a deep chuckle, wiping at the smear with one hand while trying to return the gesture with the other, his eyes full of mischief.

“Can I suck it?” Yam asked, his voice a gravelly whisper, his eyes fixed on Tom’s, waiting for permission. His fingers were already tracing the line of Tom’s groin, the air thick with anticipation.

Tom hesitated for a moment, a blush creeping across his face, before yielding with a lascivious smile. “You can... that sounds like a good idea.” With a playful shove, Yam guided Tom to the floor. Turning Tom’s face to the side, Yam lowered himself, his hungry mouth finding Tom’s member. His lips enveloped the head eagerly, his tongue dancing with fervor while his hands massaged Tom’s balls.

You watched in a state of shock as the scene unfolded so rapidly. Yam’s deep moan echoed through the small house. “Your balls are so soft, bro!” Tom responded, his voice breathless, “Your tongue is so...” He didn’t finish the thought, biting his lips hard, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as pleasure consumed him.

Tom’s climax was sudden and intense, gushing into Yam’s mouth. Yam swallowed everything with a satisfied sigh. “Ah... we’re not done, bro,” Yam murmured, his lips still wet. It was Yam’s turn to get on all fours on the floor, offering himself without reserve. “I’m all yours...” He wiggled his ass invitingly. Without wasting a second, Tom knelt behind him, his hungry mouth finding Yam’s opening. The sound of wet kisses and intense sucking filled the room, drowning out all other noise.

It was then, in the midst of that intimate and loud scene, that you accidentally stumbled on something in the closet. The sudden, deafening crash echoed throughout the house, abruptly shattering the mood and causing the two lizards to stop what they were doing immediately.

Both lizards stopped what they were doing and, fueled by a new surge of anger, stomped into the living room, still naked.

Yam found you immediately as you tried to make a break for it, catching you just in time. “Aha! It's the monkey who almost robbed us from earlier!”

Tom raised his eyepatch to carefully examine you, noticing something odd. “Wait, bro. There's something weird with this monkey. They don't look like it.”

Yam also examined you before both of them came to a surprising conclusion. “Wait, you're right, bro. Could this be...”

The two of them looked at each other and said in perfect sync. “A human?!”

Tom and Yam cracked their knuckles, slowly approaching you as if about to feast on you. “How dare you try to rob us and spy on us, human?!” Yam asked angrily, looking ready to pound you at any moment.

Tom said, cracking his head as well. “We'll make this quick for you, human...”