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This story was written for Reivan as part of my themed Patreon request days for the month of June 2018. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults in a semi-public setting. :3

[center][b][u]The Sign[/u][/b][/center]

Everyone had been whispering about the sign at breakfast, and at lunch, and at dinner too. The sign on the shower door of one dorm block in the university halls, which thought it might only have applied to a single individual seemed to tease and shame every single man who inhabited that block, perhaps even throughout the entire hall of residence. The fact that it was even necessary baffled some students, though bashfully others could certainly understand why it might be required thanks in part to their own efforts.

'[i]Out of respect for other students and members of the housekeeping staff, please do not masturbate in the showers.[/i]'

The following morning, almost two full hours before breakfast began and with dawn's light barely creeping in through their window, not one but two men snuck out of the dorm room which technically was Matty's but had now been sleeping both of them night after night for several months without a single exception. Robin led the pair, the jackalope grinning as he dragged a far more nervous, blushing Matty along behind him, and they hurried along the corridor to the single shower area shared by no fewer than six rooms. The door to the shower block was blank, no sign present upon their one in particular, but both men were still thinking about that sign on one of the other doors elsewhere in the dorm block. That plea from the administrative staff of the hall of residence, and the fact that so many people throughout the halls were now so very aware of what others might have been up to within their showers, was probably meant to discourage and shame people out of doing such private, intimate things in what was meant to be a space simply reserved for getting clean. But... to them, and to Robin in particular, that suggestion, that implied rule against sexual goings on in the showers was nothing short of a challenge.

The door closed behind them, the simple bolt-lock sliding into place and sealing them within. Matty gasped as even before he could hang up his towel on the back of the door Robin's hands were on his hips, and a moan of bashful excitement escaped the deer as his boyfriend tugged down his already morning-wood tented briefs and exposed his naked body. A few moments later and the jackalope's own boxers landed on the floor, and naked, exposed and equally erect, the two males slipped out of that small tiled outer section of the shower room and into the sliding-door bound cubicle itself. They clung to the side wall as Matty turned the shower on, keeping themselves out of the initial spray of icy cold water until they could see steam rising and feel the heat which accompanied it. Only then did they step out into the shower's thankfully broad, well dispersed flow, more than enough to cover them both at once, and into each other's arms once again.

"How many other cute guys do you think are gonna be thinking about the sign later today? Jerking off in the shower even though they know they shouldn't... or staying in their rooms, doing things elsewhere and changing up their routine out of fear that someone might catch them in the act."

Robin's lips gently pressed to Matty's own as he finished whispering to the deer, reaching a hand up and caressing the velvety nubs of his boyfriend's horns, not yet grown in for this season but still adorable in their current state. A few moments after stroking Matty's horns though, the jackalope's hand sank lower down the length of his lover's body. Lower and lower until Matty gave a breathy gasp, leaning in more urgently against Robin as the other man wrapped his fingers around the sweet, lithe stag's already stiffened cock.

"Y-you're so bad, Robin... a-aahh. We never do this. We never fool around in the showers. But now... n-now because we know we shouldn't, suddenly you want to?"

Matty lowed softly to the jackalope as he felt his boyfriend's hand ever so delicately sliding up and down his shaft, masturbating him to sweet perfection, getting him so very worked up with the minimum amount of contact or force necessary to do so. He couldn't help but want to do the same as he peered down between them, the two men resting their foreheads together, noses touching and eyes mutually gazing down at one another's stiff, needy cocks. Matty grasped at Robin's own erection, and began to squeeze it as his thumb gently teased over the underside of the jackalope's sensitive head.

"That... [i]ooh[/i], that's about right, yeah. Doesn't it get you hot, too? We've fooled around places before... places where we could be seen. Caught doing stuff we maybe shouldn't be doing quite so publicly. This isn't much different. Except... this is somewhere where now, especially now, people know that folks are doing stuff. People know that guys like us are using these showers as a place to get off. So, it's almost like they're thinking about what we're doing right now. It's almost like they already know... and we're putting on a show for them. Doesn't that sound good to you, Matty?"

Trembling and moaning as they each quickened the pace of their stroking the other male's cock, the deer nodded with a breathless giggle.

"You know that it does. I wouldn't be here, w-wouldn't be doing this if it didn't. But, it was [i]you[/i] that put it in my head. You're always the one who gets me into these situations. S-so... so bad. So naughty."

Robin grinned cheekily, pecking his lover on the lips once more.

"And you love it."

Matty's cheeks burned red. The two male's eyes met, and he murmured tenderly back to Robin.

"I love [i]you[/i]."

The jackalope's face softened with emotion, then he frowned and pouted playfully.

"God, you're a sap. Can't I just jerk you off in peace without being reminded how incredible you are, how lucky I am to have you?"

Once more Matty giggled, shaking his head and kissing the jackalope not once, but three times in rapid succession upon each side of his muzzle and then finally the tip of his nose.

"Nope."

They grinned, they kissed again, deeper and more lengthily this time, and by the time their lips parted both men were gasping and moaning as Robin teased the deer's hand off his own erection for just long enough to press their two cocks together between them. With his own hand wrapped as best it could around them both, the two men began to grind and tease their cocks against one another as the hot water continued to rain down around them. They kissed more and more, they moaned and whimpered and beamed as their eyes darted between regarding one another's pleasure-stricken faces and the sight of their drooling, throbbing, frotting cocks. Their bodies leaned and rocked against one another for support and for purchase as their hips thrust and they rose up onto the tips of both toes and hooves alike. Hurriedly their pace quickened, and soon their kisses couldn't linger for more than a handful of seconds before they found themselves breathless, panting and groaning as their cocks began to grow ever more sensitive as they rubbed and teased against one another.

"W-we should stop... like we said..."

Matty moaned as he continued to hump his cock against that of the man he loved, eyes rolling back in his head while Robin squeezed their erections together and rocked his hips back against the deer's own in return.

"I'll suck you off. T-then you do me. That way we won't make a mess. T-that way no-one will know. No-one can complain."

Robin nodded in response to the deer's suggestion, but he didn't stop his hand squeezing, he didn't stop his cock thrusting against Matty's own, nor the rocking of his hips which more and more frequently brought not only the entire length of their shafts into contact, but the swollen, furred orbs of their amply needy balls, too.

"Right. Just like we... [i]ah[/i] l-like we said we would. It'd be so bad for us to break the rules a-and cum in the shower together, g-get our hot cum all over everywhere. S-so naughty."

He grinned as Matty's eyes widened, and laughed helplessly as the deer groaned in dismayed realisation.

"I... I don't think I want to stop."

The jackalope licked his lips, pecking immediately at Matty's own muzzle.

"You naughty boy. So lewd. So bad. We're [i]both[/i] so bad."

Matty whimpered more and more desperately as he felt his own cock throbbing, as he felt Robin's erection twitching ever more urgently and rapidly against his. He nodded, the arms that had been wrapped around the jackalope's back all this while sinking lower now, lower and lower until he was shamelessly groping and squeezing at Robin's ass, pulling his lover tighter against him and increasing the force, the passion of their shared humping.

Their eyes met, and though both men moaned loudly neither one of them vocally announced their impending orgasm. It was obvious, it was written in every twitch, every squeeze, every motion of their practically entwined bodies. They stared at one another in increasingly frenzied desperation right up to the moment when their eyes glazed over, their muzzles fell slack, and their bodies barely managed to keep them both upright. Moans and whimpers far louder and far more blissfully wild than anything that had come before came spilling out from their panting, gasping faces, and the two men nuzzled and rubbed their faces together in helpless joy and adoration as they each began to launch thick, hot ribbons of cum out between their bodies and over both of their furred bellies, not to mention the lengths of their grinding, throbbing cocks themselves.

Humping, rubbing and thrusting against one another both Matty and Robin granted themselves and their boyfriend every last drop of pleasure it seemed possible to squeeze forth from their needy bodies. Finally though, they were spent. Their frottage ceased, Robin's hand reluctantly fell away from their still twitching, deliciously and lewdly aligned shafts, and their embrace became one of satisfaction and mutual support as they revelled in the weary afterglow of those two shared, passionate peaks.

"T-that... that was..."

Matty moaned after more than a minute spent in restful, satisfied silence, though his voice trailed off before he could conclude the thought. Robin smiled, pecked him on the lips, and offered a few teasing suggestions.

"...naughty? Bad? Wrong?"

The deer's eyes met his, and Matty shook his head with a fatigued grin of his own.

"...so fucking good."

Robin beamed, and as they cuddled together a little longer, feeling their cocks softening but the sticky, cum-covered fur of their bellies still resting against one another, he posed the man he loved one last question before their early morning, secretly shared shower came to an end.

"Good enough that you'd wanna do it again? Because... next time, if you'd like there to be a next time... I could bring some lube along."

Matty blushed, but nodded eagerly back at the red faced, eagerly smiling jackalope.

"I'd like that. Besides... t-that's not even breaking the rules anyway, right?"

The jackalope raised an eyebrow, and the deer shrugged.

"It said no masturbating on the sign. Jerking each other off still counts as mutual masturbation, but if you bring lube along? If you fuck me, Robin... that's [i]definitely[/i] not masturbating."

By Jeeves

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