Quinn is forward. He knows what he wants and he's a stallion anthro who, well...he doesn't mind a little risk at all.
So, when Grady is walking around the back of the barn with a wheelbarrow, just carrying on with the day of work at the stable yard, he sees his chance and pounces. Pinning his partner, though they are still keeping things quiet, softly to the back wall of the barn, they take pleasure from one another while stealing glances - just to make sure they are still all alone there.
They could get caught... But is the risk worth it all for the high that comes?
Grady doesn't know, but he is easily persuaded by Quinn, legs quivering as he begs the stallion to do as he pleases with him...
Author's note: this story contains consensual erotica between anthropomorphic characters. As always in all of my stories, all characters are over eighteen and clearly written as such.