On The Road
#3 of It's Fate
On The Road
Okay, on to part three of my newest series, but not before the disclaimer...
DISCLAIMER: This story contains sexual acts between two males (hence the M/M tag...) that are under the age of 18, if you take offense to such content, or you are underage then please press the back arrow, or the red x, whichever you prefer, if you are fine with this content, AND are of age, please read on and enjoy.
Also just some information for those of you that are curious, this takes place around a year after the first story, Lance is currently 18, Toby is almost 18 as well. Drake is 20, and Nate is 19.
Character info: (so I don't have to incorporate it into every story)
Lance - Arctic fox, silver-white fur (all over), hazel eyes, 5'4"
Toby - Lion, brown fur, green eyes, 5'6", no mane
Nate - Fox, orange fur (cream colored stomach) black paws, ear tips, and tail tip, blue eyes, 5'7"
Drake - Raccoon, grey and black fur, grey eyes, 5'5"
So now that that's out of the way... onto the story!
Lance hugged his dad, picking up his bags, and starting to stow them on the big bus that was parked in front of his house. Lance packed almost all of his worldly possessions into the bus, not expecting to come back for a while.
"I'll miss you dad, and I'll make sure to write and stuff." Lance said, looking at his dad, and his home of nearly 8 years. He would miss it, but he promised Toby that he would go with him, and he wasn't about to let Toby find someone else.
"I'll miss you too Lance, it's good to see you go out and do what I never got to do as a kid. Have fun, and be safe." Tain said, smiling, but tears were starting to fall onto his cheeks. Tain had been an aspiring musician like Lance, but never had his big break like Lance and Toby were having, and he was proud of them.
"Lance, are you sure you want to do this?" Toby asked, "You don't have to you know."
"I'm sure, and I know I don't have to, but I promised you and I can't have someone sweeping you off your feet while I'm not there now can I?" Lance said.
Toby smiled, the two had been inseparable before, but it was something else for Lance to leave his home and everything he loved, just for Toby.
"Thanks Lance, I know it's not easy for you to leave." Toby said. With that they boarded the bus, and went on their way to their first gig planned.
Lance and Toby had told Nate and Drake about their relationship, and they hadn't minded. After a bit of joking around about it, and getting over the hype of going on tour, they began to start talking seriously.
"So, when's our next gig going to be?" Drake asked, sitting in a chair across from Lance and Toby on the couch.
Nate was grabbing drinks from the refrigerator and replied, "We have 3 days before we get to our first gig."
"Jeez if I had known you guys would go on a tour so fast I would've come to you way sooner." Drake said.
"Ha, I don't think anyone was expecting us to get a record deal and get to go on tour so fast, we just caught a lucky break I guess." Nate said
"We're lucky that James was at our first gig, this would be a lot harder if he wasn't." Lance added.
James, the bands manager, had seen them playing at a local bar, and had loved their songs, and offered to try and get them a record deal if they gave him a demo CD. After that, things went by in a blur, they got the record deal, recorded in a studio for a while and put out an album that actually sold well, and people liked it.
Lance had known the day would probably come that he would have to leave home, but he was still nervous about it. Although the prospect of being on tour overpowered that sense of anxiousness quickly, putting him at ease.
"So, we have one day before we actually get to the venue, then we're in a hotel until we have to leave for our next gig, right?" Nate asked.
"Yeah that sounds about right, and we're all in the same room, right?" Lance said.
"Yeah, so that means you have to be quiet so you don't keep us up!" Nate said, snickering.
"Ah shut up, I wasn't planning on it and I doubt Lance was either," Toby said, then added, "But you know, that sounds like a good idea, keeping you up all night for that."
Nate and Toby burst out laughing, Lance had thought it was weird how they talked like that to each other, but it was just their way of joking around, he had concluded.
Once everyone had calmed down, they decided to watch a movie to pass the time. Drake and Nate moved the chairs next to the couch. Lance got up and put the movie into the DVD player, and sat next to Toby, sitting as close as he possibly could.
After the movie, Lance yawned, stretching out his stiff limbs after sitting so long.
"Alright, might as well get some sleep, this is gonna be a long ride." Nate said, getting up and stretching as well.
"Yeah, I need some sleep." Lance said, getting up, and yawning.
The four went to their beds, and fell asleep almost instantly, and dreams of huge audiences and big stadiums filled their heads for the night.
Toby was the first to wake up. He lay down, and thought about how nice it was to be out of the town he had hated throughout his teenage years. 'Finally I'm not stuck in that stupid town and I don't have dad pressuring me about college and my future' Toby thought. He looked over at lance's sleeping figure and smiled, Lance had been the one who he always went to when he wanted to talk about something personal.
'Lance...' with that last thought running through his head, Toby fell asleep again, dreaming of childhood memories of lance.
Lance woke up next, at first he thought he had to wake up for school, and that he was home, until he felt the room shift slightly, then lance realized, he was on tour with Toby, Nate and Drake. His first impression was how much he would miss home on the road. He was already starting to feel homesick again. But then he turned slightly and saw Toby turned towards him with the cutest grin, and heard him mumble 'Lance' in his sleep. Lance smiled and went back to sleep with his mind at ease.
Drake woke up shortly after lance, propped himself on his shoulders, then fell back down and went to sleep, trying to make the most out of his down time.
Nate woke up a while after everyone else, waking up to the sound of his other band mates conversing.
"Ugh, hey what time is it?" Nate asked.
"About 1 PM" Lance replied
"Aww man, I should be asleep until at least 4... when are we getting to the hotel?"
"Should be there in 3 or 4 hours." Toby said.
"Well then what're we going to do to pass the time?" Nate asked, rubbing his eyes, trying to wake himself up.
"I'm good with just sitting here talking with Lance." Toby said.
Drake was lying in his bed with a book in his paws, absentmindedly flicking his tail back and forth, not saying a word.
Nate groaned, and got up to look for his phone, "Aha! There you are!" Nate said, holding up his phone.
The hour went by rather slowly, Nate texting his friends that were actually awake, Drake reading, and Toby and Lance talking to each other about nonsense.
"Finally!" Nate said, ears perking up, as he saw their hotel come into view.
Drake set down his book and looked out the window, noticing the bus was pulling into a hotel, "So we're here then?"
"Seems like it." Lance said, stretching his stiff muscles.
The four got out of the bus, grabbing their things from the bus, and headed into the hotel to check in.
"Hello, how may I help you?" asked the receptionist, looking at the four.
"I have a reservation under Lance Cairne" Lance said, handing his ID to the receptionist, along with the card the manager had paid for the room with.
"Okay, everything seems right; you're in room 448, fourth floor."
"Thanks." Lance said, grabbing his ID and card from the receptionist, along with the room keys.
The group walked to the elevators and got to their floor, walked to their room, and opened it, looking inside.
"Well it's not much, but its home for the next few days guys." Nate said.
The room had three beds, one pull out and two normal beds.
Lance walked over to one of the normal beds, and set his bags on it, claiming it as his.
By the time Toby noticed what was going on all of the beds were taken, "Aww no fair."
"What, afraid to sleep with your boyfriend?" Nate teased.
Toby blushed, "No... Lance do you mind?" He asked.
Lance shook his head, blushing furiously as well.
"Well now that you two lovebirds have that settled, let's get some food and I'm gonna check out this town." Nate said.
"I could go for some food right about now. Did you see anywhere to eat near here?" Lance asked.
"Yeah, I saw a pizza place that's practically next to this place, is that cool with everyone?" When nobody objected, he added, "well then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Once everyone had eaten, Nate and Drake had gone out to the town, saying they'd be back in a few hours, leaving Toby and Lance alone.
"Ah, finally some alone time." Toby said, sitting next to lance, and pulling him into a kiss.
Lance offered no resistance, and allowed Toby to lay him down on the bed, lying on top. "Do you want to...?" Toby said, letting the end of the question hang, knowing Lance would pick up on the meaning of it.
"Well... They should be away for a few hours, we have time..." Lance said, looking into Toby's eyes lustfully.
"How am I supposed to resist that?" Toby said, as he started to pull his shirt off.
Lance pulled his shirt off as well, and then fumbled with his pants button, "Damn, why is it so hard to undo a button during sex?" Lance said, half to himself.
"Why don't you let me get that?" Toby said, reaching down and unbuttoning pants for him, and purposely rubbing his hand over Lances swelling foxcock.
Lance groaned slightly at the attention. Lance pulled his pants down, wiggling out of them. Toby started to undo his button, and pulled his pants down as well, and walked over to his bag, reaching in for something.
"What are you looking for?" Lance asked, curious.
"Aha!" Toby said, pulling out a bottle of lube.
"So you did come prepared." Lance said.
Toby laughed, "Of course I did."
Lance pulled his last scrap of clothing, his boxers, over his foxhood, and let them drop to the ground, leaving him exposed completely to Toby.
Toby felt his boxers become uncomfortably tight due to Lance, and felt his member beg for release.
Toby quickly pulled off his boxers as well, sighing contently as he felt the cool air of the hotel room hit his cock.
"Hey, did we put our 'do not disturb' sign on the door?" Lance asked.
Toby paused for a second and looked around for the sign, and spotted it. He pulled his boxers back up and put the sign on the outside of the door quickly so nobody would see his erection tenting his boxers.
"Done." Toby said, "Now where were we?"
"Right about here." Lance said, as he popped open the cap of the bottle of lube, putting a generous amount on his fingers, and started to apply it to his tailhole, and handed the bottle to Toby.
Toby grabbed the bottle, and pulled his boxers down again, and put a generous amount of lube on his member, and set the bottle on the nightstand next to their bed.
"So... on all fours or do you want to look at my pretty face while we screw?" Lance asked.
"I want to see your face so I can see all of the funny expressions you make." Toby teased.
Lance lay down on the bed, face up, and lifted his legs up for Toby to get in between.
Toby crawled over Lance, and positioned his member at Lance's tailhole, "are you ready, or do you need some more time to relax?' Toby asked.
"I'm ready when you are." Lance said, the way he said it was less than reassuring.
Toby leaned his head down closer to Lance's, and kissed him passionately. Once he felt that Lance was calm enough, he started to slowly thrust his member in, taking it very slowly, trying not to hurt Lance.
Once Toby was all the way in, he stopped, letting lance adjust for a moment.
The two didn't speak, no words needed to be said at this moment, everything was perfect, and they were joined in the closest possible way.
Lance nodded slightly, signaling he was ready for Toby to continue. Toby pulled his hips back until only his tip remained in Lance's warm tailhole, and thrust in, starting slowly, the barbs on his cock scraped at the walls of lances hole, and were pressing into Lances prostate, making his cock spurt small jets of precum onto his belly, making a small pool of it.
"Ahh! Faster Toby!" Lance moaned.
Toby didn't need to be told twice, he picked up his pace, starting to thrust quickly and with as much force as he could muster with all of the pleasure that was swirling through his body.
"I - I can't last much longer" Toby said in between pants.
"I can't either, I'm gonna cum!" Lance said, trying to keep his moaning down.
Lance pulled a pillow from behind him to muffle his yelps and moans as his orgasm hit him, spraying his seed all over his chest and the underside of his muzzle. Toby noticed Lance had grabbed a pillow, and did as well, trying not to let everyone in the hotel know what they were doing.
Toby thrust in one last time before he lost control and started thrusting with wild abandon, holding the pillow to his muzzle to keep his moaning muffled. When his orgasm hit him, he held the pillow tighter to his muzzle, and shot his seed deep into Lance's stomach, some of it spilling out of Lance's tailhole.
Once the two had recovered slightly, Toby pulled out, and rolled over next to Lance.
"So... how was it...?" Toby asked, out of breath.
"Amazing... but... we should... get cleaned up." Lance said.
With that Lance and Toby got off the bed, their legs feeling like jello after using so much energy, gathering all of the cum stained things (thankfully none of it got on the sheets) and took them into the bathroom with them.
Once they got washed up, dried, and dressed, then took care of the dirty laundry, along with the smell of the hotel room, they laid down, and cuddled with each other.
After about 30 minutes Drake walked back in, "hey, looks like you two are having a nice time.
Lance just mumbled "Mhmm..."
After another 15 minutes Nate walked into the room, "Oh, I see the lovebirds are at it again," he said, hoping to evoke a response, but receiving nothing.
"Drake how long have they been laying there?" Nate asked.
"I dunno, I got here 15-20 minutes ago, but they were already like that when I got here..." Drake responded.
"Well I need to get to sleep..." Nate said, "I'm beat."
"Didn't you wake up at 1 today?" Drake asked, and looked at the clock, "It's only 11 dude."
"Yeah, I need my 14 hours of sleep." Nate said.
"Whatever, I'm tired anyways, and those two don't seem like they'll be moving any time soon." Drake said, gesturing towards Lance and Toby.
With that, Drake pulled out the pull out couch, and lay down, waiting for Nate to lay down as well before turning off the last light. Once Nate was in his bed, Drake turned off the light and left the room in darkness.
Sweet! I finished it before the end of the day! Okay, this is basically a thank-you for the 1000 sub views and a repayment for my 2 months of being gone, as well as me being bored out of my skull.
I was about to cut out that last yiffy bit, but then I thought, a gift should have some yiffy bits in it.
So, thank you people for faving, watching, reading, and enjoying my works. I'll try not to leave a 2 month gap in my story writing again!
Please leave me a comment telling me if you liked it, what I can improve, what I shouldn't change and what-not, it helps my next story be that much better when it comes out.
Oh, and another last thing before I go, if you saw 'nick' in there, I kept thinking Nate was nick, so please tell me if you see that, as well as any other errors you see!