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A large brown dog sat in the library, his powerful frame taking up much of the aisle between two towering bookcases. Sunlight filtered through the windows, bathing him in a warm glow and causing his long ears to cast playful shadows across the pile of books he was sorting. Kyle's tongue lolled out of his mouth as he worked with a soft smile on his face - a pleasant contrast to the intimidating size of form that could otherwise be quite frightening. Despite his formidable presence, he was a gentle and nurturing soul, cherishing the peace of the library and its collection of literature.

"Hey, Kyle!" whispered Gene, a cheeky fox coworker, as he sidled up to the towering Dog. "So, there's hookup party happening tonight, and I think you should come."

Kyle's ears twitched nervously at the suggestion, and his large brown eyes widened with uncertainty. Attending such an event was far outside his comfort zone, but part of him didn't want to let Gene down. As he hesitated, his paw-like hands fumbled with the book he was holding.

"Uh, I don't know, Gene," he replied, his deep voice barely audible. "You know I'm not really into that sort of thing."

"Come on, buddy," Gene cajoled, leaning against the bookhelf with a mischievous grin. "It'll be fun! You've been cooped up in this library for too long. It's time for you to let loose and have some excitement."

Kyle pondered the invitation, feeling torn between his desire to please his friend and his natural inclination to avoid social situations that made him uncomfortable. A flurry of thoughts swirled through his mind: What if he embarrassed himself? What if people laughed at him or thought he was boring?

"Alright, fine," Kyle finally relented, his bushy tail twitching with unease. "I'll give it a shot, just this once. But if I don't like it, I'm leaving."

"Deal!" Gene exclaimed, giving Kyle a playful pat on the back. "Trust me, you won't regret it."

As Kyle continued his work, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive about the upcoming party. He hoped that stepping out of his comfort zone would be worth it and that he could make Gene proud by trying something new

The sun had dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with shades of pink and purple as Kyle and Gene arrived at the party. The venue was an upscale modern apartment, situated on the top floor of a high-rise building overlooking the city skyline. As they stepped out of the elevator, the faint thumping bass of dance music greeted them, sending apprehensive shivers down Kyle's spine.

"Hise we are," Gene said cheerily, leading the way into the apartment. "Remember, just relax and have fun!"

The atmosphise inside was lively but not yet overwhelming. Dimmed lights cast a warm glow over the room, while clusters of guests chatted and laughed over the hum of background music. Kyle couldn't help but feel out of place; it seemed that everyone else had already formed social circles and were well-acquainted with one anothis. He nervously adjusted his glasses and tried to ignore the knot in his stomach.

"Hey, you'll be fine," Gene reassured him, giving him a gentle pat on the back. "Just mingle and enjoy yourself."

With a deep breath, Kyle attempted to engage in conversation with some of the othis guests. However, his shy nature made small talk difficult, and he found himself retreating furthis into his hell as he struggled to connect with the more outgoing partygoers. He also couldn't help but notice the flirtatious undertones in many of their interactions, causing his face to flush with embarrassment.

Finally, feeling defeated, Kyle retreated to the living room and sank into a plush armchair. The room was filled with the aroma of exotic cocktails and fragrant appetizers, accented by the soft crackling of a fireplace in the corner. He glanced around, taking in the tasteful decorations and the beautiful view of the city through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Despite the elegance of his surroundings, he couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that he didn't belong.

"I was right - I should've stayed at the home," Kyle thought to himself, his paws fidgeting in his lap. He sighed deeply, feeling a mixture of frustration and disappointment as he wondered why he even agreed to come to the party in the first place....

As the party continued, Connie, a stunning red tiger, entered the living room. He had a slender frame accentuated by his luscious fur, which shimmered like fire under the warm lighting. His emerald green eyes sparkled with mischief, and a playful smirk danced on his lips. Despite his appearance, Connie was growing bored with the lack of excitement at the party. He was always seeking thrilling experiences, and this gathising wasn't quite living up to his expectations.

"Ugh, this is so dull," Connie thought as he scanned the room, his sleek tail flicking impatiently behind his. "Maybe I should just head home."

Connie stole one final glance around the room as he prepared to leave. He found Dog sprawled across his armchair, covered in tawny fur and with soft, supple ears. Those eyes were dark and deep - despite his chunky shape there were inviting muscles beneath. His face had an endearing nerdiness which made Connie smirk. "Maybe there's something fun here after all...", he thought to himself as he confidently sauntered towards the dog.

"Hey there," Connie purred as he sashayed over to the

dog, his hips swaying seductively with each step. "I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. Mind if I join you?"

Kyle stared in awe, his amber eyes blazing as he stumbled over his words, "Uh, y-yeah, go ahead."

Connie chuckled softly in response, taking a seat next to Kyle as he introduced himself. "I'm Connie," he said warmly, extending his paw for a shake. "It's nice to meet you."

Kyle eagerly accepted the gesture and shook Connie's paw, his heart beating rapidly as they made contact. "My name is Kyle," he replied shyly, still taken aback by Connie's stunning demeanor.

"Thanks, handsome," Connie replied, grinning as he settled down beside him on the couch. His tail flicked playfully behind his, brushing against the dogs leg with a teasing touch. "You know, I don't think I've seen someone with such an impressive coat before. It's really something else."

"Th-thank you," Kyle mumbled, clearly flustered by the compliment. His cheeks fluhed with warmth, and he hesitated before asking, "So, what brings you here tonight?"

"Adventure, excitement, new experiences," Connie said with a shrug, his green eyes twinkling mischievously. "But I have to admit, this party hasn't exactly lived up to my expectations so far. How about you? What made you decide to come?"

"Gene, my coworker, invited me," Kyle confessed, his gaze dropping to his large paws resting on his lap. "I don't usually go to parties like this, but I thought I'd give it a try...for once."

"Ah, stepping out of your comfort zone," Connie mused, leaning closer to Kyle, his warm breath tickling his ear. "I like that. There's nothing more thrilling than trying something new, don't you think?"

"Y-yeah, I guess so," Kyle agreed, his heart pounding in his chest as Connie's scent filled his nostrils. It was intoxicatingly alluring, like a blend of exotic spices and wildflowers that left him craving more.

"Tell me, how does it feel to be here tonight?" Connie inquired, his voice low and sultry. "Are you nervous? Excited? A little bit of both?"

"Definitely nervous," Kyle admitted with a weak chuckle. "I'm not used to being around so many...openly expressive people."

"Nothing wrong with that," Connie said, his paw gently squeezing his arm in reassurance. "We're all different, after all. But I have a feeling there's a wild side hidden beneath that shy exterior of yours, just waiting to be unleashed."

"Maybe..." Kyle murmured, the intensity of Connie's gaze making it difficult for him to think straight. In that moment, he felt a kinship with this bold, adventurous tiger that he'd never experienced before. They were both outsiders in their own way, but together, they could find solace in each other's company.

"Let's make a deal," Connie suggested, his lips curling into a devilish grin. "We stick together tonight, and if either of us starts to feel uncomfortable or overwhelmed, we'll have each other's backs. What do you say?"

"Deal," Kyle agreed, his nerves settling slightly at the thought of having an ally in this unfamiliar environment. As their paws clasped together, sealing their pact, he couldn't help but wonder what others surprises the night might hold.

As the minutes ticked by, the party began to pick up. More guests arrived, their laughter and excited chatter filling the air like an intoxicating perfume. The music grew louder, pulsing bass notes vibrating through the floor beneath Kyle's paws. Servers roamed the room, offering colorful cocktails and mouthwatering hors d'oeuvres on silver platters.

"Wow, this place is really getting packed!" Connie exclaimed, their emerald eyes flickering with excitement as they took in the lively scene. "Have you tried any of those drinks yet? They look amazing!"

"Uh, no, not yet," Kyle admitted, his amber gaze following one of the servers carrying a tray of glowing beverages. In truth, he hadn't dared to venture away from the safety of the couch since his arrival. But with Connie by his side, the prospect of mingling suddenly seemed less daunting.

"Come on, let's grab one together!" Connie suggested, grabbing Kyle's paw and tugging him toward the nearest server. The dog couldn't help but feel a thrill at the contact, a warmth spreading through his chest that had nothing to do with the heat of the room.

"Alright, alright," Kyle conceded, allowing himself to be pulled along. He noticed that as they made their way through the crowd, several partygoers shot admiring glances in their direction, particularly at their intertwined paws. It was a small thing, but it bolstered Kyle's confidence.

"Two of your finest concoctions, please," Connie requested with a wink, effortlessly snagging a couple of drinks from the tray. Handing one to Kyle, they raised their own glass in a toast. "To new friends and wild nights."

"New friends and wild nights," Kyle echoed, clinking his glass against Connie's before taking a cautious sip. The taste was sweet and tangy, with a hint of spice that lingered on his tongue.

"Good, right?" Connie asked, their eyes sparkling with mischief as they watched Kyle's reaction. "It's like a little party in your mouth."

"Definitely," Kyle agreed, feeling the buzz of the alcohol begin to take effect. His inhibitions started to fade, replaced by a growing sense of excitement and curiosity. He glanced around the room, no longer seeing it as a den of debauchery but rather as a playground full of potential new friends.

"Hey, isn't that Gene over there?" Connie pointed out, gesturing toward a small group of animals engaged in animated conversation. Kyle squinted through the dim lighting and realized it was indeed his coworker, looking relaxed and at ease among the othis guests.

"Let's go say hi!" Kyle suggested, surprising himself with his newfound boldness. He and Connie approached the group, exchanging friendly greetings with the various creatures before joining in the lively discussion.

Throughout the night, Kyle found himself opening up more and more. With each passing moment, he felt more comfortable in the party atmosphere, chatting with the diverse cast of characters and even sharing a few laughs. And all the while, Connie remained by his side, their presence a comforting anchor amid the swirling chaos.

"See? I knew you had a wild side," Connie whispered into Kyle's ear, their warm breath sending shivers down his spine. Kyle grinned, his tail wagging ever so slightly in response.

"Thanks to you," he replied, giving Connie's paw a gentle squeeze. "I couldn't have done it without you."

Feeling emboldened by the evening's events, Kyle found himself eager to explore new experiences with Connie at his side. As the party grew louder and wilder, he leaned in closer to the vibrant tiger.

"Hey, do you want to get out of hise and find somewhere quieter to talk?" Kyle suggested, yelling over the pounding music that throbbed through the walls.

Connie smirked, their green eyes sparkling with mischief. "I thought you'd never ask," they replied, taking Kyle's paw in theirs and leading him away from the raucous crowd.

The two of them headed upstairs, searching for a more private space to continue their conversation. They eventually stumbled upon an empty bedroom, dimly lit by the soft glow of a single table lamp. The room was cozy and inviting, with plush carpeting and a large bed adorned with satin sheets and fluffy pillows.

"Perfect," Connie purred, pulling Kyle into the room and closing the door behind them. They immediately pressed their body against Kyle's, wrapping their arms around his neck and gazing deeply into his amber eyes. "Now, whise were we?"

Kyle felt a surge of desire course through him as he looked down at the alluring tiger. His heart raced in anticipation, his palms sweating inside Connie's grasp. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to take the plunge - literally and figuratively.

"Right here," he whispered, leaning in and capturing Connie's lips with his own. Their mouths melded together in a passionate, fiery kiss, tongues exploring one another as their bodies pressed even closer.

Connie moaned into the kiss, grinding his hips against Kyle's, feeling the dog's impressive erection grow harder beneath the fabric of his pants. Kyle responded with a low growl, his own arousal mounting as he felt Connie's thick cock press against his thigh.

Their paws roamed each other's bodies, fur caressing fur as they explored every inch of one another. Kyle's paw traveled up Connie's toned back, feeling the contours of their muscles beneath the soft fur. He marveled at how perfectly they fit together, how alive he felt with Connie's body pressed against his.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Connie gasped, breaking away from the kiss to catch their breath. Their paws slid down to grope Kyle's round butt, giving it a firm squeeze before tugging at the waistband of his pants. "I need to see more of you."

As Kyle's pants fell to the floor, revealing his thick, throbbing cock, he noticed something that made him pause for a moment - the unmistakable bulge in Connie's own pants. It hadn't occurred to him earlier, but now it was impossible to ignore: Connie was male.

"Is something wrong?" Connie asked, concern flickering in their eyes as they noticed Kyle's hesitation.

Kyle shook his head, his tail wagging slowly as he considered the revelation. Truth be told, he didn't mind at all - in fact, he found himself even more intrigued by the unexpected twist. "No, not at all," he finally replied, a warm smile spreading across his face. "I guess I just never realized... didn't realize you were male," Kyle admitted, his voice barely more than a whisper.

"Does it bothis you?" Connie questioned, their eyes searching Kyle's for any hint of discomfort.

"Actually, no," Kyle replied, a smile slowly forming on his lips. "It's just anothis new experience for me to embrace."

"Good," Connie grinned, their eyes twinkling with mischief. "Because I promise you, this is going to be one hell of a ride."

Connie shoved Kyle onto the bed, his paws pinning the dog's shoulders as he straddled his lap. Lust burned in the tiger's emerald eyes, his gaze raking over Kyle's chubby body.

Connie pushed Kyle onto the bed, straddling his soft, furry chest. Lust burned in his emerald eyes as he gazed down at the chubby dog, desire coursing through his veins.

"Relax, sweetheart." Connie purred, running his paws down Kyle's sides. The dog squirmed beneath him, breaths coming out in short, panicked gasps.

'I can't do this,' Kyle thought, heart pounding. His cheeks burned as Connie's gaze raked over his body, lingering on the tent in his jeans.

Connie leaned down, breath ghosting over Kyle's muzzle. "You want this as much as I do."

Before Kyle could protest, Connie captured his lips in a searing kiss. Kyle's eyes fluttered shut as Connie's tongue slid into his mouth, exploring every inch of his maw. A low whine rumbled in his chest, arousal warring with nerves.

Connie rolled his hips, grinding their bulges together. Kyle gasped into the kiss, cock throbbing at the friction. The tiger broke away with a smug grin, trailing kisses and nips down Kyle's neck.

"Look at you," Connie purred against his fur. "So needy for me."

Kyle flushed, torn between pushing Connie away and pulling him closer. His breaths came out in short, desperate pants as Connie's paws wandered lower, kneading his chest.

"Relax, babe. I'll take good care of you." Connie ducked his head, taking one of Kyle's nipples into his mouth.

Kyle cried out, back arching off the bed. Connie swirled his tongue around the sensitive nub, sending jolts of pleasure straight to Kyle's cock.

"C-Connie..." Kyle whimpered, hips bucking. His protests melted away under the tiger's ministrations, replaced by a growing need for more.

Connie smirked against his chest, trailing lower. "That's it, sweetheart. Just give in to me."

Connie slid down Kyle's body, peppering kisses along his soft belly fur. Kyle squirmed, torn between pushing Connie away and pulling him closer. His cock throbbed against his thigh, leaking precum in anticipation.

Connie nuzzled against Kyle's bulge, inhaling his musky scent. "So big and hard for me already." He mouthed at the fabric, dampening the front of Kyle's boxers.

Kyle whined, hips bucking up to chase the friction. His breaths came out in short, desperate pants as heat coiled in his groin.

"P-please...I've never" Kyle whimpered, claws twisting in the sheets.

"Never what?" Connie purred, tugging Kyle's boxers down to free his aching erection. "don't tell me a pretty boy like yourself has never..."

Kyle flushed under the tiger's heated gaze, unable to form the words. Connie curled his paw around Kyle's shaft, giving an experimental stroke.

Kyle cried out, back arching off the bed as stars burst behind his eyes.

"Well?" Connie asked, thumbing the sensitive head of Kyle's cock.

"I-I've never had anyone," Kyle gasped out. "Please..."

Connie's grin widened. "Don't worry I'll take good care of you."

Connie slid down Kyle's furry body, his sleek stripes gliding over soft brown fur. He hooked his claws under the waistband of Kyle's boxers and peeled them away, freeing his cock with a wet slap against his belly.

Kyle's dog cock was huge, angry red and dripping precum that matted the thick brown fur at its base. Connie purred at the sight, his own cock throbbing behind the fabric of his briefs.

He dipped his head and dragged his rough tongue up the length of Kyle's shaft, tasting the salty tang of his arousal. Kyle whimpered, his paws clutching at Connie's mane as the tiger took the swollen head into his mouth.

Connie suckled greedily, one paw slipping into his briefs to stroke his own aching cock. Kyle's hips bucked, fucking Connie's mouth as he grew accustomed to the wet heat engulfing him.

"Oh fuck, your mouth," Kyle panted, gazing down at Connie through half-lidded eyes. His glasses were askew, magnifying the lust-darkened amber of his eyes. "Feels so good, baby, gonna make me cum."

Connie purred around his mouthful, the vibrations drawing a strangled moan from Kyle's throat. His paw worked faster in his briefs, precum slicking his fur as his cock throbbed.

Kyle slid a paw from Connie's mane down to his crotch, grasping the tiger's cock and squeezing experimentally. Connie groaned, the sound muffled by Kyle's dick stretching his jaws.

"Wanna taste you too," Kyle breathed, giving Connie's cock an experimental lick. His eyes widened, a jolt of arousal spiking through his groin at the musky, male taste. "Fuck, baby, gonna make me cum so hard."

Connie purred in encouragement, hollowing his cheeks to suck Kyle deeper. Kyle's paw fumbled with the waistband of Connie's briefs, tugging them down to free his cock before bending to take the flushed head into his mouth.

Kyle moaned around his mouthful, the vibrations shooting straight to Connie's cock. He fucked eagerly into Kyle's muzzle, meeting the thrusts of Kyle's hips to take his dick deeper.

Drool and precum dripped from their joined mouths, matting their fur as they raced toward climax. Connie was close, so close, and from the desperate sounds Kyle made, he was too--

Connie was close, so close, and from the desperate sounds Kyle made, he was too--

Kyle's paw flew over Connie's cock, pumping in time with the thrusts of his muzzle. Connie arched with a muffled cry, cum firing in hot spurts down Kyle's throat.

Kyle moaned, the taste and feel of Connie's release tipping him over the edge. He spilled into Connie's mouth, grip tightening in the tiger's mane as his cock pulsed.

They swallowed each other's cum greedily, not releasing their cocks until they were spent and softening. Kyle eased Connie onto his back, cuddling close and nuzzling under his chin.

"So good, baby," Kyle murmured, dropping a kiss to Connie's chest. "Made me feel so good."

Kyle lay panting, gazing at Connie through half-lidded eyes. Connie crawled up his body, draping himself over the dog's chest and nuzzling his jaw.

"See? I told you to relax," Connie purred, nipping Kyle's ear playfully.

Kyle huffed out a laugh, wrapping his arms around the tiger. "You win this round."

Connie smirked, settling in for a cuddle. "Does this mean you'll stop resisting next time?"

Kyle's cheeks flushed at the implication, but he didn't protest. Perhaps giving in to Connie's passions wouldn't be so bad after all.

Connie purred, pleased with Kyle's lack of objection. He traced lazy circles through the soft fur of Kyle's chest, relishing their intimacy.

Kyle sighed contently, basking in the afterglow of his release. His paws wandered lower, squeezing Connie's pert rear and earning an approving rumble.

"Ready for round two?" Connie asked, grinding against Kyle's thigh. His own arousal was evident, cock hard and leaking where it pressed into Kyle's leg.

Kyle gulped, equal parts nervous and aroused. His cock gave an interested twitch, already beginning to swell again at the thought of reciprocating Connie's pleasure.

Connie whimpered, eyes glassy with pleasure as he gazed up at Kyle. "Yes," he breathed. "Please, I want your fat cock inside me."

Kyle's cock throbbed almost painfully, aching to bury itself in Connie's warmth. He gripped Connie's hips, hauling the smaller male onto his hands and knees, and pressed the blunt head of his cock against Connie's slick entrance.

Connie shoved back with a desperate moan, impaling himself on over half of Kyle's length. They groaned in unison, Connie clenching rhythmically around Kyle as Kyle struggled not to come right then and there.

"So eager," Kyle rasped, sliding a paw up the ladder of Connie's spine. He gripped Connie's scruff, holding him in place. "I'm going to take you hard and fast, just the way you like it."

"Yes!" Connie cried, writhing in Kyle's grip. "Wreck me, Kyle, I need it!"

Kyle's face twisted into a feral snarl as he grabbed Connie's soft fur and thrust forward, burying himself in the tigers slick channel. The strong feline arched his back with a wild cry and his tight walls clamped around the invading shaft in an exquisite vice-like grip. Kyle pounded his canine cock relentlessly, his hips pistoning as Connie moaned and whimperbeneath him. The air reverberated with the wet smack of their bodies coming together over and over, and it gave Kyle added strength to drive deep into the welcoming heat of Connie's body

He angled his hips, searching for that sweet spot inside Connie once more. He knew he found it when Connie shrieked, hole clenching down like a vice around Kyle's cock.

"There!" Connie cried. "Right there, don't stop!"

Connie gasped in surprise as Kyle spun him around, the sudden movement causing his glasses to slip down his snout. He felt the cool air against his bare rear, confusion flickering through his lust-addled mind.

Then understanding dawned as the sound of ripping fabric reached his ears, and he glanced down to see his pants in tatters around his ankles. Arousal and embarrassment warred within him, painting a flush across his cheeks.

Connie was frozen in place, eyes wide with shock and apprehension as Kyle's slick cock probed at his entrance. He gasped audibly when, without warning,

Kyle lunged forward and Connie felt himself stretch around the intruder.

the Dog set a frenzied pace, hips smacking hard against Connie's with every thrust that sent pleasure radiating through him. A desperate moan escaped Connie's lips as the bed frame creaked rhythmically beneath them.

"So tight," Kyle grunted, pushing deep enough to hit Connie's sensitive prostate with each stroke. "It feels so good, you're gonna come hard on my cock." His words only served to heighten Connie's arousal, and he could feel his own orgasm building up within him.

"Please!" Connie begged breathlessly, beyond coherent thought. Kyle responded by leaning forward and sinking his teeth into the scruff of Connie's neck before driving deeper still. With one final cry, Connie surrendered himself to pleasure as his body clenched around Kyle's thrusting length and wave after wave of orgasmic bliss cascaded over him.

Before he could recover further, Kyle had gripped his waist and hauled him up against the wall. Connie yelped, legs wrapping around Kyle's hips automatically.

Kyle wasted no time, guiding his hard cock deeper to Connie's slick entrance and sliding in to the hilt. Connie cried out, sensitive walls protesting even as pleasure sparked through him.

"So perfect," Kyle groaned, thrusting up into Connie's willing body. Connie could only cling to Kyle's shoulders, whimpering and moaning with each drag of Kyle's cock inside him.

Kyle fucked up into Connie with abandon, the new angle allowing him to spear even deeper. Connie writhed against the wall, prostate abused with each thrust, and it wasn't long before he was tumbling over the edge again with a wail.

Kyle slowed his pace, grip tightening on Connie's hips as he pulled the smaller male back to meet each thrust. The change in angle had Connie keening, oversensitive body quivering helplessly under Kyle's ministrations.

"Gonna fill you up," Kyle rumbled, hips stuttering. "Fill this tight little hole until you're dripping with my cum."

Connie whimpered, beyond words, hole clenching greedily around Kyle's cock. With a snarl, Kyle slammed forward and held himself flush against Connie, knot swelling to lock them together the dogs cock pulsed franticly then erupted pump Connie full of thick dog seed

Connie moaned, feeling the flood of warmth deep inside him. He sagged forward, held up only by Kyle's grip on his hips and the knot tying them together.

Kyle maneuvered them onto their sides, curling around Connie's back with a rumble of contentment. Connie sighed, basking in the afterglow and fullness of Kyle's knot as cum continued to spill inside him.

After several long minutes, Kyle's knot began to deflate enough to slip free. Connie whined at the loss, hole gaping and leaking cum onto the sheets below.

Kyle lowered Connie to the ground, both of them unsteady on their feet. Connie winced as more cum leaked from his abused hole to trickle down his thighs, a pleasant ache settling into his muscles.

"That was...incredible," Connie breathed, leaning into Kyle's side. He tilted his head up, meeting Kyle's gaze, eyes glinting with warmth and affection.

Connie purred, nuzzling into Kyle's neck. "You make me feel good. In more ways than one." He punctuated his statement with a playful nip to Kyle's throat, earning a chuckle from the dog.

"Careful now," Kyle warned, though there was no heat to his words. "Keep that up and I might just have to go again."

"Promises, promises," Connie teased, eyes sparkling with mirth. He gave Kyle's chest a gentle push, just enough to put some space between them. "How about we continue this back at your place? I'd love to see if you can keep up with me all night long."

Kyle's eyes widened, cheeks flushing a darker shade of pink at the implication, but he nodded. "I'd like that," he said, voice coming out slightly breathless. He cleared his throat, offering Connie a shy smile. "If you want to head over now, I can give you a ride."

"Perfect." Connie stood on his tiptoes, pressing a sweet kiss to Kyle's lips. "This is turning out to be the best night ever."

Kyle smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Connie's waist and holding him close. "Just wait until we get home," he promised, nuzzling their noses together.

Connie purred, anticipation simmering in his veins. He had a feeling this was the start of something special.