Duck Lake sweet dreams

As hoped, Cam's all or nothing pounce had succeeded in tackling his playmate to the ground. The boys rolled over and over, tumbling until finally they stopped. Unfortunately for Cam, the other boy ended up on top, keeping him pinned to the ground. Cam's pale chest fluff mixed with the pure white fur of his playmate's chest, and he could feel every breath the other took. A grin of excitement still lit his face, the thrill of the play hadn't left him yet. He'd gotten so caught up in it all that he hardly realized he'd lost.

A sudden rush of heat ran through him as he tried to remove himself from the position. While submission was his instinct, he hadn't been quite ready to give up yet. He really wanted the fish. Once he realized that his own strength was no match for the bigger male's, he stopped struggling and stared up at the other, wriggling a paw free to bat at his face. Alright you win! Can I get up or should I just lay here? He asked, a curious glint in his eyes.