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The striped hyena slid on in through the front door, paws in his pockets and ears held back against the powerful drone of constant conversation and pumping music. A hundred different scents wafted around in the air, the natural aromas of so many different species, sweat, booze, food, sex, and who knows what all else. He pressed himself up against the wall in the entryway and blinked, a frown flashing across his muzzle as he _thought_he saw his history professor pass by hand in hand with another student; he stood up on his tiptoes, watched as the front door open and then shut behind them again, and then waited there for a moment as their shapes disappeared through the frosted glass windows on either side.

Well, but that definitely wasn't the most surprising thing he had seen tonight. He shrugged, nodded and waved his various greetings at the other folks he recognized here, and continued on in towards the main spaces of the house. This party hadn't really been a secret, but that didn't matter so much what with it being held off campus. He didn't know the owners of the house, and hadn't exactly received a specific invitation himself, but it was a Friday night and he had nothing better to do before finals started next week. Besides, on his way in he thought he had seen...

The hyena kept himself up near the wall after entering the main room, still unsure what to do with his paws, still not social enough to go out and introduce himself to anyone here he didn't already know. But that was the thing, though: he didn't really know anybody, and as such already felt out of place. Nobody had noticed him yet: he would be able to slip out just as easily as he had come in, and - and then his ears perked and his lips pursed at the sight of someone familiar out on the dance floor.

He towered at least a full head and a half above everyone else, the familiar shape of the hybrid's muzzle marking him as unique among the crowd. Sleek, charcoal-black fur slashed in spots with cool red barely visible in the dim lighting in here, pulsing and shifting as he moved to the music; along his arms glittered the smooth chitinous spots of scale-plates there along the backs of his paws and fingers, and then down along his legs as well. Part wolf, part tiger, part dragon, and all irresistible.

The striped hyena licked his lips, the rest of the crowd suddenly gone to him, and skirted around the room towards the kitchen, where stood an impressive spread of different colored bottles. A slim, lovely otter stood behind the counter wearing an apron, a pair of jeans, and apparently nothing else, caramel-colored fur glistening in the slightly higher lights over there.

He raised a pair of bright turquoise eyes towards the hyena as he approached, one paw halfway around a dismantled shaker. "Hey there," he said in a smooth, sweet voice, "what can I get for you?"

The hyena looked back towards his quarry on the dance floor. Kai over there looked as though he were lost in himself, eyes closed and mouth partially open, lines of natural muscle - he didn't really work out; he was just built like that - tightening and flexing, shifting and subsiding... something in his movement said that he already had a few drinks in him, so what would be the harm in one more?

"Ah..." He looked back to the otter, unable to keep from smiling himself. Noticing this, the otter tilted his head a little bit and let his tongue flick out across his lips, amusement showing through. The hyena felt a blush start to warm his cheeks and looked over towards the bottles. "Vesper and, uh... creamsicle?"

"For sure. Better if I make it with Sunny D. That alright?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah."

"Cool." Another smile. "Have it to ya in a few."

So he turned again and leaned against the bar while waiting, and watching Kai. The last time he had seen the hybrid was just the previous week when the two had arranged to blow off some steam in between classes, and specifically in the rear bathroom on the second floor of the earth science building. Nice and quiet, rarely visited by anyone, with one of those nice deluxe stalls... the hyena swallowed and sighed, shifting how he stood against the growing stiffness in the front of his pants. It was true that he himself had also already had a few drinks, as he had just wandered over from another friend's dorm. Before the night was out he would have to pass by there again, as he had left something there that he wanted to make sure he got, but in the meantime...

There was the gentle clink of two glasses settling atop the countertop behind him, and once more he turned his head. The otter smiled as he spread out the drinks, Vesper in a martini glass and creamsicle in a highball, the former with a little twist of lemon and the latter with a nice layer of foam and a metal straw.

"There you are," the bartender said. "Enjoy. Hope to see you soon."

The hyena nodded his thanks, swept them up, and turned to make his way over, thoughts already stirring. Perhaps it was the two drinks he'd already had, but there was just something in that face and those words... wouldn't he normally say, 'see you later' or something like that? 'See you soon' feels like we agreed to something, and...

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_And, God, he's not wearing underwear today, is he?_The closer he came to Kai the more clearly he could see the hybrid's figure, his shirt lifting up as he moved and showing the sleek lines of his hipbones where they sank down beneath the waistband of his jeans. Gentle rolling abs pushed out against the striped fur there, then tufting up in a thicker mass that similarly disappeared behind his pants fly. So many times had the hyena run his nose down along that happy trail, lips pursed and parted until they'd nudge down against the soft, slick rim of his sheath; or he'd come up from underneath and keep his mouth there, nose settling into the thicker, more wiry pubic fur, buried deep so that it tickled at his nostrils each time he drew in the hybrid's rich, intoxicating musk.

And two drinks deep, about to be three, told the hyena that he wouldn't end the night without revisiting that spot on Kai's body at least once more. He shook himself, took a sip of the thinly tinted Vesper, and continued forward, carefully weaving his way between the other bodies. He kept his eyes fixed in that one spot as he approached, Kai's pants having shifted down along his waist with his movements. No underwear indeed: there was the slight angled space between his hipbone and his body, and the wiry puff of pubic fur, and the way his waistband hung down.

"Hey. Brought you a drink."

As soon as he started speaking the hybrid's eyes flashed open and he looked down at him. The hyena grinned, holding out the creamsicle; Kai looked over it, then over him, then took it and let himself have a sip. His lips wrapped around the straw and held there, bright emerald green eyes watching the hyena as he did so, throat pulsing as he swallowed, chest and shoulders still lurching with slightly elevated breathing. Then he popped free, flicked his forked tongue out, and tilted his head.

"I'd say I'm surprised to see you here," he said in a voice almost too low to hear over the din, "but I'm not. I know exactly why you showed up."

"Oh, yeah?" The hyena leaned over for another sip of his own. "Why's that?"

Kai's muzzle split in a grin, further showing lines of sharp, angular fangs. "Because, Shekh," he rumbled, "I'm here. There's something from me you want, isn't there?"

Shekh couldn't help but notice that while he drank, Kai slipped his other thumb into his pocket, the weight of his paw tugging his pants down a little bit further on that side. That puff of pubic fur curled up and over his waistband, and the line of his hip angled down further... the hyena swallowed, nearly forgot what he was drinking, and grimaced against the bite of cool gin.

"Ha. Yeah, yeah. I just didn't think this would be your scene-" he had to raise his voice a bit, "-with all these people and everything. I thought you were more the type to sit in your dorm reading."

Kai shrugged, casting a look around. "You know I can appreciate a good party. And, besides," now said with another sip and another glance down to the hyena before him, "I need to blow off some steam before finals."

While he sipped he wobbled a bit, putting his other paw out to catch himself against something that wasn't there. Shekh smiled around the rim of his glass, swallowed, and took the opportunity to lean in and pretend to catch the hybrid, his own paw coming out to slip up underneath Kai's shirt near his waist. Immediately a response simmered in those draconic eyes, awareness, appreciation, and daring all coming together there; Kai leaned forward while Shekh did the same, now circling his fingers around towards the front, turning around, slipping down amid that field of pubic fur...

"Well," the hyena purred, now sinking his paw in further. His fingers spread and parted around plump lupine sheath, warm and humid, with the soft, supple skin stretching and mashing against him, a distinct wetness growing there against the heel of his wrist just above the stiff ring of his piercing - and then further down until he could cup Kai's balls in his pants beneath a second piercing there at the base, barely able to fit both in his palm and squeeze. "I guess you were right. I can help with that."

The hybrid smirked around his drink, then reached down, gripped Shekh's wrist, deliberately pulled his grip tighter around him - the hyena swallowed as he felt a distinct pulse from the shaft held within that sheath - and then slid him back out, a glistening smear of natural wetness streaked across his wrist. For a moment the two both looked at that, and then each other.

"Well," Kai went on, "I'm not quite done here yet." And he kept his green eyes on Shekh as he tilted his creamsicle back, braced the straw against his cheek, and downed the rest in a few slow, thick gulps. He handed it back over, then leaned down to put his muzzle level with Shekh's. "I'd ask you to wait for me, but I know I won't have to worry about that."

And then he was off into the crowd again, leaving the hyena with his paws full of something quite a bit colder than he would've liked and his pants noticeably tight. He swallowed, the lilting waves of his own intoxication washing back and forth over him, and tilted Kai's freshly emptied glass back to try to finish off the last few drops - and as he was doing so caught a few whiffs of familiar, rich musk wafting off of that paw like soup broth from a spoon. It made him shiver and squirm, and by the time he realized what he was doing, he had had his nose pressed right in against that smear that the dragon-wolf's sheath had left in his fur.

Still he could see Kai through the crowd though, slowly getting back into the rhythm of the music as the song changed. Shekh chuckled, knocked his own drink back, grimaced against the bite again, and then set both down on the nearest table so that he could follow, not wanting anyone else to claim his quarry before he did. The dance floor swished and swerved gently underneath his feet, knocking him slowly first to one direction and then to the other as he tried to right himself, and even when he paused for a second everything kept on tilting in that one direction.

Maybe that had been a mistake. He had already been a little bit wobbly on walking in, and now he felt it even more so - but that was something he could regret later. Shekh paused there at the edge of the dance floor, already past caring what everyone else would think of someone like him who'd had no experience dancing whatsoever, and then strode confidently out towards Kai. The wolf-hybrid noticed him instantly, turning in the middle of his rhythm to smirk and look over the smaller male again.

So Shekh slid up against him, facing him head-on and bouncing and twisting with both his movement and that of the music, lagging a little bit behind but still keeping pace as best he could. Too much jostling brought the dizziness back, though, and before long he found himself leaning forward against the larger, stronger Kai in front of him, paws on the hybrid's waist and muzzle against his chest.

Then Shekh swallowed and lifted himself up, a lazy smile on his lips. He leaned in, pressed himself against the hybrid a little more firmly, and slid one paw back around to the base of Kai's tail while the other came up in front, slipping easily beneath the hem of his shirt. There he felt those lines of muscle again, sweet firmness layered beneath the softness of skin and fur; around in back he tossed Kai's shirt to the side to rub at that spot where his tail met his body, this part of him showing much of the draconic heritage. The hybrid scoffed and continued with his rhythm, muscles and bones shifting and tilting under his skin, bumping and rubbing against Shekh's fingers as he explored. Then the hyena swallowed again, lifted up onto his tiptoes, lowered back again, and turned his paws around to once more slip his fingers under Kai's waistband.

And there he circled around to the front, following the hint of that thick, humid heat, running his claws through soft pubic fur, tugging the hybrid's pants forward until a wave of hot, energetic musk wrapped around his muzzle and made him shiver. It was so hard - as was Shekh - but he stopped himself there, barely able to resist looking down to see the source of that scent. When he looked up again Kai's eyes were on him, amusement there once more.

It certainly wouldn't be the first time they had done something in the middle of a crowd...

Instead, though, Shekh returned the smirk, gave a wink, then turned himself around. Instead of walk away, though, he bent nearly halfway over, braced his paws against his knees, and pressed himself back against Kai's lap, deliberately lining himself up so that he could feel the firm heat of his sheath nudging down underneath his tail; there he stayed while he continued to rub and grind with the rhythm of the music, bringing himself up and down as he pressed into his friend's lap, side to side, letting his tail tease up underneath Kai's shirt.

For a while he lost himself there, listening to the music and the various bits of conversation that prevailed over the roar, indulging in the warmth and closeness of Kai's body mixed with his own stirring arousal, and the thick layer of intoxication that eliminated what hesitation he might have had in the first place. Shekh licked his lips, swallowed, and closed his eyes, imagining that this stiff heat that stirred and twitched beneath his tail was not stuck behind three layers of clothing, his own pants and underwear and then Kai's jeans as well. It didn't take long at all for Kai's movements to then start mirroring his own, thrusting forward each time Shekh pushed back at him, paws rubbing against his rump and waist, coming forward to hold his hips and tug him back, then one coming up to hike his tail up and out of the way... Shekh thought he could feel that tapered tip nudge against the underside of his tail as well, and imagined that there were already the little spurts of eager lupine pre jetting out and matting his fur. With one ear tilted backwards he could just barely pick up the audible signs of Kai's bodily responses, his breathing becoming higher and tenser, gasping in and then trickling out in little half-voiced shudders, frustration and embarrassment prevailing through his normally tough demeanor.

Once the song ended Shekh straightened up and turned himself around again, this time coming up on tiptoes and staying there so that he could drape an arm around Kai's shoulders, more for his own balance than anything. This put the two roughly even with each other, and Shekh pushed his hips forward - and rubbed his own full arousal against the hybrid's through their pants, stiff heat pressing together, grinding against one another, then slipping apart, back and forth. Green eyes avoided his own, this time the red tint to Kai's dark fur coming from a blush underneath instead of his stripes.

"You really do seem a bit needy tonight," Shekh purred, still grinding his hips forward. He let a paw drift down between them, hooking his thumb within his own waistband and once more curling his fingers around Kai's. This time when he brought them in towards the center he distinctly felt the weight and warmth of that lupine length, fully hard and twitching, smooth contours twitching, throbbing between his knuckles, slowly soaking him in natural moist arousal. "I know finals tend to get you all kinds of stressed, and you don't feel like you have enough time to... release any of that strain, but I'll go ahead and tell you..."

Here Shekh wrapped two of his fingers around the back of Kai's length, the touch simple and soft yet still enough to send a palpable shiver echoing up his back. Kai swallowed and grunted, still leaning slowly side to side in rhythm with the music, still avoiding Shekh's gaze.

"I've got somewhere ready and waiting for you to unload..." And the hyena leaned in the rest of the way until his nose and lips touched against Kai's neck, seeking to the soft skin buried beneath. He parted his lips, ran his teeth over those lines of muscle underneath, settled gently in - and slipped his thumb forward to pop the button of Kai's fly through, and then the zipper underneath. Then all of that weight and tension flopped forward the further he dragged it down, keeping Kai's arousal at least somewhat hidden against his own body while he rubbed and stroked, getting a feel for him right here out in the middle of the dance floor.

The wolf-hybrid gasped and squirmed, instinctively pressing himself closer against him. Still he bounced and moved, though, now slowly and steadily; Shekh cupped the underside of his hard shaft in his palm, deliberately smearing the moisture of his arousal against his shirt and fur.

"Shekh..." Kai grunted, only a little bit of protest audible in his voice. "Are you-"

"Mm." The hyena licked his lips again, angling his muzzle down a bit so that each inhalation brought in another whiff of that delightful musk. He was still aware of the rest of the crowd all around them, and all of their laughter and shouting and noises and conversation, but already he had long passed the point of caring. "You know," he went on, words slurring together as he brought his fingers and thumb towards Kai's tip, "I bet I could get you off right here and nobody would notice. I would just need... to..."

He rested his head against Kai's shoulder again while he worked, fingerpads squeezing, shifting there, smearing themselves in thick greasy slickness that he knew would cling to his fur afterwards. Kai grunted and thrust again and again, embarrassment and reluctance strong in his scent yet not enough so to make him pull away; each of his little exhalations wafted out with the tint of booze underneath as well, and Shekh figured that might have been part of why he was allowed to keep on going. The hyena turned his body, still trying to pretend like he was dancing, and slid his paw back down towards the hybrid's sack, where those two piercings hung with one right at the lip of his sheath and the other down at its base. He teased at the former with the claw of his thumb, fingers wrapping around the back of this supple skin, then squeezed and rolled it back and forth, back and forth over the hot flesh beneath.

There was certainly something going on; normally by now Kai would have seized him by the collar bone and the hip and thrown him into the hallway to take care of this little frustration. Instead the hybrid just kept on thrusting and throbbing against him while Shekh had his fun, and because of this he decided to keep on going. Shekh leaned back a bit again, careful to keep his friend's twitching arousal mostly hidden behind the open flaps of his jeans, and reached up to lap some of this slickness off his fingers.

"If only I'd come over here earlier in the night," he rumbled, now turning himself around again. This time when he slid his rump back against Kai's lap he almost instantly felt the hot wetness of his arousal start to seep through, tickling down at the base of his tail. He tried not to push too hard, knowing the discomfort of rough pants against bare hard cock, but every now and then he just couldn't resist. "Had my plug in for most of the day, was all... nice and lubed up and ready to go. Could've slid that out, and slid you in, and just... kept on doing this," and he pressed back again, once more receiving a tense gasp and throb from the male behind him, "'til you'd fill me up."

A large paw settled down against his lower back, with another coming in at his waist. Shekh yipped as Kai more forcibly tugged him back and held him there, short claws teasing beneath his waistband. The heat and weight of the wolf-dragon's body rested over him from above, squeezing that impressive girth between the two of them, and Shekh's ear twitched beneath his breath. "Why'd you take it out?"

The hyena shrugged. "Ran out of battery." That was what he had left at his friend's dorm. It needed to charge - but even now he could still feel the damp spot where his pre had leaked out and soaked through his underwear, and from a visit to the bathroom before coming here he knew that the rest of that wetness still clung to him, slick foreskin and hot, sticky flesh... "But it got the job done, and I'm dying to feel you inside of me, so... how about we head on into the hallway and take care of both of us?"

Maybe that was a little bit too far. Almost instantly, Kai scoffed and tightened his grip on the smaller hyena bent over in front of him. Shekh gasped and shivered with delight, looking up and around to see if anyone had noticed yet.

"First it's I'll drain you right here..." the hybrid began, his voice a warm growl, "and now it's let's go into the hallway._What's next, Shekh? _Let's go out back behind a tree where nobody will see us? Sounds to me like someone's losing his - nerve," this last said with another forceful yank back into his lap.

Shekh gasped again as Kai's hard shaft slid up along the base of his tail, lifting up under his shirt and leaking that warmth into the fur at the base of his spine. He hoped, pled that he wasn't showing just how desperate he was at this point, but everything seemed foggy and unclear through the booze.

"C'mon, pup," he tried, looking over his shoulder, "if only you were wearing a collar, you know I'd yank you into me right here. Wouldn't be the first time..."

Embarrassment mixed with arousal glimmered in Kai's eyes. Shekh looked past him - a few of the other partygoers had started to figure out something was happening - and saw the bartender chatting amiably with a slim dark-furred foxwolf and a rather tall, winged maned wolf.

"Or maybe I could go and ask that cute otter over there for your favorite spots..."

Kai's ears perked and flicked, and surprise flickered across his face. Shekh smirked, satisfied with himself, and then gasped and shivered as that large paw slid forward and fully down underneath his waistband, gripping his hard shaft and sack in warm fingers through the fabric of his underwear and squeezing there, making him squirm and throb and shiver. Kai's other paw dug painfully, wonderfully, into the skin of his waist.

"But there -" He swallowed and looked over his shoulder at the hybrid. "-is a bedroom at the end of the hall-"

"Then you'd better get this ass moving if you want me to pound it."

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That was all Shekh needed to hear. Like a burst of electricity he felt the arousal vibrate up his spine, and before he knew what he was doing he had straightened up, given the hybrid's hanging shaft another squeeze and tug, and then turned - a little bit too far - to make his way out of the room. Noses twitched and eyes flashed his way as he passed by, and as Kai zipped his pants back up and followed those looks of curiosity turned to amusement. Little cheers and heckling hoots of encouragement followed the two out of the room, though the undercurrents of the music continued thumping through the walls.

Shekh had no idea whose bed they were about to ruin, but at his point in his inebriation and arousal he also didn't care. He waited for Kai to enter the room behind him and stepped forward, already fiddling with his clothing.

"Will you - lock the door, please? You know I like an audience, but this time I'd like - ah-"

He gasped as big paws seized his waist, one soon coming to lift his shirt up while the other pushed his pants down. Kai's thumb hooked behind his waistband and tugged it forward around his fully hard shaft, bringing it to bounce up into the air; then the hybrid took that length in his grip and gave a few slow, indulgent strokes, running soaked, slickened foreskin back and forth until Shekh felt himself melt against him, legs weak.

"Oh," he purred, his own paw reaching behind to feel at the other male's arousal. There it was, twitching and pulsing against the small of his back, leaving a damp heat where it touched; he pulled himself forward, pushed that shaft down, lined the tip up underneath his tail... "Oh. God, if only you had your collar on, puppy, I swear..."

Another shudder pulsed through his body as Kai continued on, easily wiggling the hyena's shirt off over his head. Shekh wobbled in place, nearly falling over when he lifted first one footpaw and then the other to kick his pants off, now standing fully naked in this stranger's house with the constant rumble of the party echoing underneath the closed door.

"Swear what?" Kai rumbled into his ear. He pushed him over towards the bed; Shekh giggled, caught himself there, and bent over with his tail raised, deliberately swishing his rump side to side.

"Oh, you know. Lie down, spread 'em, and I'll show you."

The hybrid plodded forward toward him, heft sack and heavier shaft swinging gently with each step. Shekh wanted so badly to drop to his knees and scoop his muzzle up underneath those balls, to take one and then the other into his mouth and suckle gently; he even leaned in as Kai came by, fingers spreading out across his muscular thigh to hold him there, and touched his nose to one of the rings hanging from the base of Kai's sheath. There he closed his eyes, swallowed, finally drew in that scent from the source, and then let his tongue come out of his mouth to drag along soft, humid fur, pressing into the supple skin wrapped around his hanging balls, bringing that spice and salt into his mouth while his shaft rested across his muzzle.

Shekh swallowed again, sighed with delight, and then tilted upwards, now pulling his tongue over one piercing and then the other, then teased it gently into the lupine sheath here. Soft, slick skin stretched around it, squeezing him comfortably in warm depths; he had to keep one eye closed, as Kai's impressive length twitched and leaked against that side of his muzzle, but before long he was running himself up along his underside, leaving streaks of hungry saliva where he went. The hyena straightened up, held Kai's balls in one paw while the other wrapped around his sheath, and squeezed and tugged and rubbed while he pursed his lips around his tip to suck off all of that gathered pre.

There he remained for a moment, enjoying the taste and the scent and the heat, entire body tingling with this euphoria between arousal and intoxication. He shifted how he sat, dropped his other paw to his lap so that he could really enjoy the situation, dove down a little bit along Kai's length, kept on going until that tapered tip slid up into the back of his throat...

...then jerked and gagged as both big paws gripped the back of his head and pulled him down even further, until his angle changed, his jaw popped, and that length forced its way down into his throat, palpably squeezing off his windpipe and sinking into place until the hybrid drew back. Thick strands of saliva hung off of his contours; Shekh looked up at Kai, surprised but no less turned on.

The wolf-dragon's smile returned, sharp fangs showing, and he braced his paws on Shekh's shoulders. "No," he said simply, and pushed. Shekh fell down against the bed, briefly dizzy from the sudden change in position, and then pulled himself up towards the pillow. "You lie down and spread 'em. You know I don't like it when you call me puppy."

"Mhmmhmm..." Shekh giggled, watching Kai slide into place between his legs. The hyena kept one paw around his shaft and now used the other to lift his own sack up and out of the way, squeezing and rubbing both; with a footpaw he brushed against Kai's twitching arousal. "This says otherwise."

"Oh, shut up."

"Give me something to keep my mouth busy and I'll - ah... ah-"

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That grin widened, then, as Kai set his pre- and saliva-slickened tip against Shekh's tailhole and started to sink on in, the ring of ridged muscle parting easily for his girth. "I didn't quite understand you. What was that?"

Shekh felt his body tense up. He wrapped his legs down around the hybrid beneath him, a little bit awkwardly for the way Kai had one knee on the bed and the other footpaw still on the floor, and then tugged himself further down into that lap. "You're - just - ah-"

"Gosh, you were right. You are all loose and lubed. I wonder if I could've fit myself in right alongside that plug of yours, huh?"

While he spoke Kai kept on pressing in, the muscles of his abs tightening with the movement, thighs coming forward, ears flicking. Shekh couldn't help but clench around him as that lupine shaft sank deeper inside of him, stretching his rim and molding his insides around him, such intense succulent heat filling him from within; he gasped, licked his lips, swallowed, and squirmed again, trying to clench yet his ring already unable to around his friend's size. Bit by bit Kai pressed deeper, jaw set and teeth gritting, eyes fluttering shut beneath the tension.

"I don't - fucking get it," he rumbled. Kai paused, let out a tense breath, tugged back a bit, and then started to press back in again, immediately sending a shiver of mixed discomfort and deep pleasure through Shekh, the former muted beneath the alcohol and the latter magnified. "How can you - wear a plug all day, and take all the dick you do, and - still be this tight?"

"Tight? You call this - tight?" Shekh shivered and writhed on the bed, idly stroking at himself. Every time he tried to throb, his cock bounced against his belly but his tailhole felt as though it was wrapped around someone's wrist - which was, in fact, a feeling with which he was acquainted. "It's only since you're so damn - big..."

"Oh?" He gave another thrust down from his hips, bumping Shekh's head against the headboard and making him gasp. A little squirt of pre dumped out across the hyena's thumb. "Why, yes, please go on stroking my ego. Weren't you just calling me a shy, little puppy?"

The hyena tried to swallow down his growing satisfaction. He really had wanted to pin Kai down and ride him like any other toy, but this... well, this worked too. "Like I said," he managed, "if you had a collar and leash on, I'd pull you down into me until-"

The hybrid jerked his hips yet again, then continued forward with that motion until his hips pressed flush against Shekh's rump, the bulge of his knot still contained within his sheath. "Like this? Oh, puppy, I can do that myself and you know it."

In response to that Shekh couldn't help but let out another drunken giggle. It felt so good already, and the more he twisted and writhed with Kai hilted inside of him, the more he could feel that pressure simmering up through his loins, pressing against his bladder, poking at that spot inside of him that made his arousal twitch and tighten and continue leaking across his belly - close to the same sensation that his plug had given him all day, but this was stronger, sharper, more.

He just couldn't get enough of it. Inspiration stirred within the hyena's chest; he wet his lips, turned his head to the side, and smirked again.

"Sure," he answered, "but if we had your leash, I could make you do it better, and-"

And that was it. Kai scoffed, but already Shekh could tell that that had been the step too far. The hybrid's expression changed slightly, as did his angle as he pressed up into the hyena's rump; Kai bent forward over him a little more, reached down to press Shekh's face sideways against the pillow with one paw, then with the other hefted a leg over his shoulder, held him there, braced himself against the bed... and threw all caution to the wind as he tugged out nearly all the way to his tip, and slammed right back in.

The bed thumped against the wall behind it, mattress straining under the sudden force. Then he did so again, and again, and again, each time forcing the hyena to grit his teeth and gasp, body bouncing in rhythm with the forceful thrusts pumping through him. He shivered, squirmed, slid his other arm up behind the pillow, and let his mouth fall open with that bouncing, now needing to keep his eyes closed for the way the world rocked and spun around him - but it still felt so good. His fingers lightened around his shaft, though still each thrust pounded another wave of powerful pleasure through him; he jerked, body tightening up every time Kai buried himself to the knot inside of him, muscles protesting against his girth yet still wanting it faster, harder, deeper.

The hybrid curled over him a little further, now almost bending Shekh's leg out of position from his hip. He gasped and squirmed and that grip lessened, though only slightly, and when he looked up through heavy eyelids he saw Kai bent over, teeth gritted, eyes wrenched shut, and nostrils flared in heavy breathing as he bounded away, heavy sack bouncing against the base of the hyena's tail. On and on he went, the bed squeaking beneath them, Shekh uncertain whether he was even capable of clenching anymore: the pressure continued to gather inside of him, building steadily up, bubbling like water set to boil, until his limbs shook and his vision swam again. And he gasped, and shook, and squeezed his paw around his shaft, and jerked - and realized a second later that he was spurting out across his chest, thick ropes of milky white spluttering out, jumping each time Kai buried himself deep and pressed against him from inside.

"Ah-" he panted, the sensitivity and extreme pleasure hitting him in waves. "Ah, God, Kai, I'm - you - hah-"

That paw slid down from his face to his throat, tilting his muzzle back and squeezing in from the sides. Bright green eyes flashed open, boring into his own while those sharp fangs glittered in the light, drool frothing at the edges of his mouth, veins in his neck bulging with ferocity and exertion. Kai's predatory grinned sharpened, deepened, widened, and then he sucked in a gasp through his nose, swallowed, shuddered, and forced himself up into the hyena until his knot pressed against his tailhole... but, swollen and bulging, pulsing with the powerful spurts of his own load filling the smaller male's belly, he could not manage to fit it in.

This time. Shekh groaned and shivered, able to _feel_that heat swelling out inside of him, shooting deep into his guts. He wriggled around Kai's pulsing shaft buried snug inside his tailhole, paw still slowly stroking at his cum-slickened length, teasing through the hypersensitivity from his unexpected, forced finish.

Slowly, gradually the two came to a stop, every muscle in Kai's body relaxing second by second until he heaved a great sigh, slumped at the shoulders, and blinked, all of that primal ferocity gone. Suddenly he looked a bit embarrassed again, forked tongue coming out to mop up the drool around his mouth - some of it had splattered across Shekh's cheek - and his chest heaving in nervous laughter.

"S-sorry about that. I get, uh..."

Shekh rumbled in his chest and grinded his hips against the other male's lap again. As he did this his body lurched and squeezed again, and he felt another wet glob of something ooze out across his thumb and join the puddle there in his fur. "I know, puppy. I know."

"Do you think we should, uh..."

Shekh nodded, which was a mistake yet again. He grimaced and closed his eyes, though kept on grinding his hips around Kai's buried cock. "Yeah. I need to - to pee..."

A pause, and then the hybrid churned his hips as well. He leaned forward over his prey. "I do, too."

Then he didn't move. Shekh opened his eyes, blinked, swallowed, and looked up. On and on the party continued outside the door, an abrupt reminder that the two weren't alone.

"This, uh. Isn't our bed, Kai."

He grinned. "Hey, you're the one that offered the bedroom. I would have been content to do this out on the dance floor."

As Shekh wound up a response, though, he pressed his knot in against his stretched tailhole, deliberately throbbed inside of him, and this time brought his muzzle so close that Shekh could smell the alcohol on his breath. Those fingers returned to his throat and gripped in place there, tilting his muzzle up and back - and if Shekh hadn't already blasted across his chest, then that combined with the extra pressure against his insides probably would have done it. He gasped and giggled, hard cock straining between them, body grinding of its own accord.

"Besides," Kai went on, "who needs a collar and leash when I could just tie you?"

Shekh swallowed. It made his head pound what with the grip around his throat. "But-" Kai's grip loosened to allow him to speak. "You didn't."

There was that predatory grin again.

"Not yet."