Dalmatian Air, Part 3.
#3 of Dalmatian Air
Dalmatian Air.
Written By: Wolfie Steel.
Part 3.
This story will contain gay furry sex, and the occasional use of strong language, if you are not old enough, (18/21), to read such material, or if there is a chance that it will offend you, please don't continue to read past this point................So, still here I see, well then, sit back and enjoy.
As the Rottie brings his paw closer to my nose and lip I inch slowly backwards fearing that the gargantuan paw will do more harm than good, the Rottweiler notices my fear and speaks in soft tones.
"Hey its ok bud, yes my paw can do one hell of a lot of damage when it feels the need, but it knows that you have done nothing to warrant the need so it is now in its protection mode"
He continues to slowly inch his paw closer but this time I decide to take a chance and allow his paw to touch me. The instant that his paw touches my lip a spark of electricity shoots through my body, he is right, this paw is capable of knocking holes in walls, or rearranging somebody's facial features, but it also feels so soft and tender, like he could hold the most fragile of life within his paw and protect it.
I concentrate fully on his face and I can see the softest of smiles creeping across his muzzle. A thought comes to my mind; Which ever female had landed this hunk was a very lucky bitch indeed. As he finishes tending to my split lip he leans back to admire his handy work.
"Ok bud, your lip will be a little sore for a couple of days but it will heal just fine, now all I gotta do is get you a cotton ball for your nose bleed and you are good to go"
Fortunately it seems as though only the one side of my nose was bleeding, probably the side that took the most from the punch, again the Rottie's soft and gentle paw gently inserted the cotton ball into the bleeding side of my nose. With my injuries now tended to I get a little disappointed as I realise that he will probably have to go back to tend to his bar customers, and sure enough he packs up the medical kit and heads back behind the bar, as he vanishes behind the bar I catch a glimpse of his tightly packed butt and instantly I gain a tent in my underwear.
I continue to down the drink that I had ordered, trying to think of anything but fucking that oh so godly butt.
"Get a hold of yourself Leo, the guy is probably as straight as a ruler and probably has some fit and nubile young female waiting for him when his shift finishes, and besides, he probably would laugh me off the island if I ever asked him out"
I finish my drink and I'm about to head back to my room when I hear the Rottie call me back to the bar.
"Yo bud, can I talk with you for a minute please?"
I head back to the bar and sit on a stool and face the Rottie.
"Look, I'm not sure how you are fixed, hell I don't even know your name, but I have kind of gotten to like you, I dunno maybe it's the fact that you are a Dalmatian, or the fact that you are just so easy to talk to, but I was kinda wondering if I could come up to your room after my shift and get to know you a little more?"
I can't believe it, the guy of my dreams wants to get to know me better, me a lowly Dalmatian hanging out with what I'm pretty sure is a popular guy, so before he can change his mind I make my reply.
"My name is Leo Townsend, and my room number is 1105, but I'm only probably going to be here for the night"
The Rottie looks at his watch and sees that it is approaching 10pm.
"Well, I get off at 11pm, I'll get us some drinks and then I'll make my way up to your room that is if you want some company tonight?"
I nod gently and slip from the bar stool making sure to give him a good view of the increased tent in my pants.
"I'll be waiting, remember room 1105"
I turn away from the bar and give him a view of my rear as I walk away back towards my room. As I walk I think about what can happen before I leave the hotel in the morning, sure I could get lucky and get some bed action with the Rottie god, or we could just watch TV all night and become real good friends, but one thing is for sure, regardless of how things pan out I'm going to be able to take a few more looks at that perfectly sculpted Rottie butt.
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Lay on the bed I look at my watch, 11pm so my Rottie will be getting off duty now, but I know that he was probably just feeding me a line so I'm not expecting any visitors, until that is I hear a soft knock at my door. Oh my god, he's remembered and what's more he has turned up. I quickly leap from the bed and head over to open the door, sure enough standing the other side of the door is my dream, he giggles a little as he realises something.
"Hehehe, look at that room 1105 and the time is 11:05pm, what are the chances of that ever happening?"
I let out my own giggle as I realise the irony and then I stand aside to allow him into my room. He is visibly shaking as he walks in.
"Sorry Leo, I have a bout of the shakes, because if my boss ever finds out that I've visited a guest's room, with beer and thoughts of a fun night on my mind, he will surely boot me out of the hotel, you see as staff we are not allowed to fraternise with the guests"
I take a huge chance and place a paw on his shoulder which causes him to flinch a little, but I speak to him to calm him down.
"Look my friend, the way I see it is that you are making sure that I have no unwanted after effects after being pummelled by that bear and you are exercising your brilliant customer service skills"
This seems to ease him a little as he places the drinks onto the dresser top, he then sits on the edge of my bed and I follow suit and sit next to him, I still need to see if I can gain any signs of the way the night is going to go, I look down towards his crotch area and sure enough I can see the outline of what I know will be the perfect specimen of Rottweiler cock, the signs begin to get stronger as his cock continues to grow and strain under his tight trousers., my eyes travel back up to his face as I continue to speak.
"Before we go any further, I should at least find out your name"
The Rottie blushes hard as he realises that he hasn't even told me who he is.
"M---my name is Kyle Dawson, and I have worked here since I left high school nearly eight years ago"
I could tell by the amount that Kyle was rambling on that he was getting more and more nervous by the second, so I tentatively placed my left paw on his right thigh, as my paw landed on his thigh I noticed his cock seemed to jump a little.
"Easy there big fella, I'm not going to take this so fast that it frightens you, if you want to just have a beer and lay on the bed watching TV then that is fine with me"
Kyle's paw started to move slowly towards my crotch area.
"Leo, tell me to stop if you want to, but I just want to get a feel of your junk, you see this is my first time with a guy, and I'm kind of frightened that if I do something wrong it will upset you and I will lose you"
I smile and gently take hold of his moving paw; I then gently place it on my crotch.
"There now, that wasn't too difficult was it? And because it's your first time you might get the urge to squeeze my shaft, let me tell ya, as long as it's done gently, it can make an enjoyable starting point"
Kyle begins to gently squeeze my cock shaft which gains a soft murr from me, it's now time for me to show Kyle how it feels to have someone else's paw on your cock, so again gently I place my paw on his tented pants and begin to gently squeeze and rub his cock. Kyle lets out a low growl of satisfaction, and then he turns to me and speaks.
"Oh gods this feels......amazing, but I was wondering, would I be able to get a look at your cock? As I said earlier, I love Dalmatian's to bits, I think they are the sexiest breed, and just once I would like to see a Dalmatian's junk"
A wicked smile plays across my muzzle.
"Sure I'll show you mine, if you show me yours"
At first I could tell that Kyle wasn't truly happy with this, but then he nodded his head, we both stand up from the bed and we each lower our trousers and underwear. We both take in the sight of each other's hard shafts. Kyle is the first to speak.
"Oh gods above, you Dalmatian's are even sexier than I ever imagined, I can't believe that this is the closest I'm going to get before you have to fly home"
Suddenly his eyes lock with mine as he seems to come to a decision.
"Can I get bar work in London?"
I look at him slightly bemused, but then I remember the help wanted sign in the bar opposite the Dalmatian Air hanger.
"Actually Kyle, there is a really busy bar right opposite the hanger of Dalmatian Air and they are looking for full time bar staff, why do you ask?"
By now Kyle has his pants pulled back up, he is writing a number on a piece of paper, his mobile number. I take out a business card from my jacket pocket and hand it to him.
"Kyle, your frightening me, what are you doing, did I do something wrong?"
Kyle plants a huge kiss on my muzzle and replies.
"No Leo, in fact you have done something so very right, I'm going to hand in my notice here, and if you are ok to take a passenger, I will fly back to London with you, because I feel so very strongly about you, I want to be with you if you will have me that is?"
I look at Kyle with a stunned expression on my face.
"You mean you want us to be mates even after only knowing each other for a few hours?"
Kyle just nods his head.
"Leo, it just feels so right, I was only using this place until I found someone that I could be with, and right now you fit the bill nicely, please say that you will take me with you?"
I couldn't deny that I had fallen for Kyle in a big way, but my life is a mess, my house is mortgaged to the hilt.
"Kyle, my life is a mess, I soon won't have anywhere to live, and maybe no business either"
Kyle looks me dead in the eyes and replies.
"Leo, I have worked here for nearly eight years, I've lived at the hotel ever since I joined, I don't go out anywhere and as you can tell by my old mobile I don't buy stuff on a whim, so I have quite a bit of money saved up, if I can live with you I will help clear your mortgage payments"
I stand just inches away from him and speak.
"You are sure that you want to do this, because once we get on my plane I won't be stopping to let you off, so I need you to be one hundred and fifty percent sure it is what you want"
Kyle takes my chin in his soft paw and gives his reply.
"Leo, I am three hundred percent sure, I have never been so sure of anything in my life before, please I can't meet you and then let you slip through my claws"
It is now my turn to come to a decision.
"Ok Kyle, get packing and be ready to go, because the repair on the plane should be done by about 10am, and as soon as the plane is fuelled and I have paid the bill, I'm going to be heading out"
Kyle nods and dashes through the door at full speed, I'm pretty sure that I will never see him again, but I will remain true to my word, he has until my plane is refuelled to meet me on the tarmac after that I will be gone. I drop to my bed and try to sleep, but thoughts of the sexy Rottweiler keep streaming through my mind, eventually though I do manage to get some sleep.
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I wake up at 7:30am, I quickly relieve myself and then wash my paws and then splash some water on my face to help me to wake up, after drying off, I make sure that I have all of my personal belongings and I then head down to the restaurant for a hearty breakfast.
As I eat breakfast, my nerves begin to build; will Kyle chicken out and remain at the hotel? Will he call me when I get home? I look at my watch and see 8:00am staring back at me, well I guess in a short while I will know.
I finish my breakfast at 8:30am and I'm suddenly alerted by my phone vibrating, well here comes the call from Kyle saying that he can't leave his job, but I look at the caller ID and it is caller unknown, well at least it isn't Kyle as I have his number saved into my mobile, so I answer the phone.
"Mr Townsend, I'm the mechanic from Jersey Airport, I'm just calling to let you know that your plane has been repaired and is running well, I'm just in the process of refuelling her for your journey home, so she should be ready by 9:15, so if you want to settle your hotel bill and then make you way over to my workshop, we'll sort the paperwork out and you can be on your way"
I thank the Shepherd and assure him that I'm on my way, I end the call and I then send Kyle a text message to let him know that I will be leaving at 9:30 at the very latest. I wait for a couple of minutes for his reply, but I get none, so I slowly head towards the reception desk to pay my bill.
Once my bill has been settled I make my way over to the mechanics workshop. I arrive at 9:20am and see that my plane has been given a thorough cleaning, as well as a completely full tank of fuel, I head over to the mechanic and settle my repair bill and also pay for the fuel, once everything is complete the Shepherd has a couple of his boys move my plane out from the workshop.
With the plane now out in the open I quickly climb aboard to begin all of my pre-flight checks, as I complete my checks though, I can't hide the disappointment of not taking Kyle back to London with me. I make the final radio call to jersey tower to alert them that I'm ready to taxi to the runway; their reply catches me a little off guard.
"Dalmatian Air Tango 1, you are advised to hold station and await a late passenger"
I quickly shut my engines down to half revs to allow my passenger to make it to the plane, I look out of the cockpit window towards the hotel and sure enough I see a huge Rottweiler bounding across the tarmac towards the plane, I jump out of my seat and open the door and lower the staircase to allow my dream dog on board.
Kyle bounds up the staircase and takes me in a huge almost bone crushing hug.
"For the love of god Kyle, I thought that you had had a change of heart"
He looks at me and smiles weakly.
"If truth be known, I did have a change of heart, at 4am, and then I looked in the mirror and a Rottweiler that has never done anything with his life was all that was staring back at me, it was then that I knew that I wanted to fully be with you. I've packed all of my stuff, and asked that it be sent to me courtesy of Dalmatian Air"
I give my Rottie a sweet lick across the muzzle.
"Ok gorgeous, get yourself strapped in, because the engines are running, and my fuel is a wasting"
Kyle just lets out a giggle as he buckles up his safety belt, I pull the staircase back up and close the door, I then climb back into the pilot seat and contact Jersey tower again.
"Jersey Tower, this is Dalmatian Air Tango 1, advising that my passenger is aboard and safely strapped in, so I'm ready to begin to taxi - over"
"Dalmatian Air Tango 1, you are cleared to taxi to the runway, and then hold and await for takeoff clearance"
I move the throttles forward slowly until I begin to taxi towards the runway. I arrive at the runway and set my destination onto my instruments, I then get the call that I was waiting for.
"Dalmatian Air Tango 1, this is Jersey Tower, your flight plan back to London is logged, and you are cleared for takeoff, have a safe journey and we look forward to seeing you again soon - over"
I acknowledge the radio message and then I push the throttles fully forward and I begin my return trip to London, but this is a return trip with a difference, this return trip will hopefully be the start of a brand new life.