A night alone
Ross entered his dorm room slowly, scanning around to see if nobody was home. He entered cautiously as always, if there was someone in there, they'd most likely let their presence be known in a very rowdy of a manner. Ross wasn't really in the mood to be tackled again by yet another of his half drunken roommates. He sighed in relief as the realization that nobody was traipsing around sunk into his head. He quickly skittered across the dorm's kitchen hardwood floor. He always hated that bedrooms were across that hard loud floor, he sighed as he recalled the many nights loud claws wrapped against its surface at all hours of the night. His roommates Chris and Dane were both members of the football team and as such, they constantly had other players over with their guests in tow as well. It didn't really matter at this point though, he kept moving onward. Through the living room and it's tangle of empty beer bottles, half eaten pizza still in boxes, and multitude of underwear and other undesirables that'd make even the most stalwart maid cringe. After a few moments the mental gauntlet was over as Ross entered his own room and quickly locked the door behind him.
Not much of a room to say the least; small and dark, it contained a single desk with computer, bed, and a dresser. It was simplistic, but Ross enjoyed it that way, and with the other knuckleheads out, he could finally enjoy some personal time to himself. He quickly took off his shirt slipping it to the ground, despite Ross's dislike of sports; he made it a personal point to remain in shape through working out. It had been earlier in the morning since his exercising but, he still felt the sting his muscled arms and chest. Ross was a fairly good looking lion, standing around 6'3, with a thick dark brown main and yellowish tan fur. He gave a great stretch with an even greater yawn. Lowering his arms back down, he began inspecting his fur for anything that could possibly be amiss. Ross was tough but, at the same time he was incredibly anal when it came to grooming. After his deep inspection, he plopped himself onto his bed and began to look over his notes from class that day. Simple biology, some math, a little history...nothing too challenging. He got out some paper and a pencil, jotting down answers as they came to mind. It only took an hour or so before his work was done, nobody was home still. Ross stepped out of his room and stepped into the kitchen. He rummaged through the little pantry and procured a small can of tuna. He opened it mixed it up and slopped it on some bread he had found on top of the fridge. He sat slowly munching on his food, gazing lazily about the room until his eye caught a small square of paper at the base of the fridge. Ross polished off what was left of his food and walked up to the note. He stooped over and picked it up along with the magnet that failed to hold the weight of itself and the small post-it. He gave it a quick scan and immediately his mouth curled up into a joyous smile. The note read:
Ross-
We're all out for the kegger at Tony's, don't expect any of us back, it's going all night and none of us want to miss a second of it
-Chris
Ross couldn't believe the luck, he secretly thanked Tony for being a psychotic drunk with unlimited access to his parent's credit card as well as restricted access to their attention. The entire night was his and he had the perfect plan for it. He'd done his schoolwork and eaten, the last event on Ross's agenda happened to be his favorite. With everyone out he could take as long a shower as he wanted with no worries of angry knocks on the door, running of water, or any other annoying interruption. Ross's feet plodded into the bathroom, he thanked his luck in snagging a suite style dorm, it meant that there was a bathroom to each room rather than the communal lifestyle of the smaller dorms. Ross closed the door and locked it just for good measure. He undid his belt and let his pants quickly drop to the floor with a gentle whoosh. He turned around and began to play with the two handles that controlled the water for the tub. He loved the feel of hot water as it pelted his skin, the gentle warmth was the best thing to sooth his burning muscles and his jumbled head. After a while of tinkering, Ross managed to get the heat to his desired temperature. He pulled the nozzle and the water stopped at the base and began spewing out of the showerhead. Steam began to fill the little bathroom. Ross removed his boxers as he stared into the slowly clouding mirror. He flexed his arms and smiled, he never really liked narcissistic people but a little bit never really hurt anyone. He soon stopped his flexing in favor of something slightly more appealing. His paws slowly moved down to cup themselves around his balls. He gave them a gentle squeeze as a teaser of that which was to come. A hint of a pink tip began to emerge from his slightly aroused sheath but, it soon calmed down when the squeezing stopped. Not yet he mused. He searched through his shelf over the mirror until he found his shampoo, soap, conditioner, and washrag. He plopped them on the shower's floor and then eased himself into the jet of warm water.
The sheer warmth put the lion at complete ease; all the stress and trouble of the day seemed to slide away with the sweat and grime. Ross purred in sheer comfort as he lost himself in the warmth. It took a few minutes before he could shake himself out of his comfort trance. He decided it was probably time to clean up. He grabbed his shampoo and glopped it into his hand and then onto his mane. He slowly worked it to a fine lather as the water did its work to wash the suds away. He gave himself a quick shake before applying the conditioner. Rinsing for the second time, he stretched and took in a deep breath of the steam filled air. Ross cleared away the stuff he'd laid out so that he could lay down. He grabbed the showerhead and stretched it out from it's cord. He gave it a quick twist, making the many small jets of water give way to one strong and focused one. Ross smiled again as he stretched himself out on the floor of the tub. He took his time on aiming the jet, starting at his neck and slowly working his way down his stomach. He stopped as the jet made it to the top of his sheath. The pressure pounded against his sheath as the pink of his cock began to slowly emerge through the water. Ross stretched back ever further and thrusted his pelvis with the stretch, the feeling grew as his cock did too. He shivered momentarily, redirecting the stream back onto his chest. After he'd warmed back up, Ross spread his legs out so one was firmly pressed against the wall, while the other lolled out of the tub. He took the nozzle and open fired at his open asshole. The sheer pleasure was immense, the pressure of the water slamming his tail hole made the horny lion moan gently. His flaccid member soon picked up the pace to stand completely erect and mirror the pleasure the lion was experiencing. He wrapped a free paw around his throbbing cock and began to move it up and down. His moaning grew louder as his pace increased, the paw moved swiftly up and down his massive shaft. Ross managed to get the showerhead to stay aimed at his ass, which freed his other hand so it could go to work massaging his balls. He squeezed on and off as the feeling of the water continued pressing itself against his ass. His other hand pumped his shaft at a manic pace. Ross growled out in the sheer ecstasy of the moment. He felt the pleasure build as he worked his throbbing cock; the steam flew heavily in the air as he breathed in the smell of his own musk mixed with its heated vapors. He moaned even louder as his hand continued it's pace, the climax was coming, he could feel it...the mounting pleasure, all building to one point, his lungs gulped in the air as his muscled arm rose and fell, it built and built, he could feel the explosion building his balls. Then his arm stopped, his hand relaxed, and his other paw ceased tugging at his balls. He wasn't ready for that quite yet, and he'd work his way right back up given a few moments.
He then got up and jumped out of the shower with it still running, his cock still stood fully erect; precum dripped from it's tip joining with droplets of water before they hit the floor. He wrapped a towel around himself and quickly plodded across the house and back to his room. Ross was dripping and he could feel the chill of the air already creeping up on his damp fur, his cock still throbbed fiercely, demanding more of the attention it had received moments earlier. Ross stooped down and peered under his bed until he found what he was looking for. He reached under and pulled out a thick blue book Oxford Dictionary was emblazoned in gold leaf letters on the cover of the dusty book. Ross only rolled his eyes at the deception and opened the book toward the middle. The book had been hollowed out and there within it sat a large black vibrator. Ross seldom if ever used it but tonight was an exception. His cock tingled as anticipation gripped the lion. He quickly scampered back to the warmth of his shower.
The water once again lapped across the lions fur as he grabbed some more of his shampoo. He aimed the showerhead away from himself as he coated his new toy with the slippery liquid. Once it was lubed up enough, Ross spread his legs yet again and slowly eased his toy up his ass. It vibrated all the way and despite the water everywhere, there were tears of pleasure welling up in the lion's eyes. He let out a loud moan as the jet went back to his chest and his two hands went back to work massaging his balls and working up and down his throbbing cock. This time, he wasn't going to stop the feeling. He knew it was coming; it welled up inside of him, right at the base of his balls. The tingling and the pressure, it all welled up inside of the moaning lion as he continued to work his hand up and down his shaft, precum began oozing heavily, more than the water could wash away. Ross closed his eyes as the climax finally happened, he let out an enormous moan as his entire body shuddered in absolute pleasure. The pent up pressure released itself, burst after burst of cum erupted from the lions cock splattering his chest even going far enough to land across his face. His tongue extended and licked up that which splattered close enough to it, he laid back as what felt like every ounce of fluid in his balls spewed out of his cock.
Then it was over, Ross's hand slowed as the last of it dripped out, he closed his eyes and soaked in the water and the sweet release of all his frustration, desires, pleasures and every feeling in between. He gingerly removed the toy from his ass and switched it off, giving it a good rinse before he let it fall outside of the tub. After what felt like an hour of relaxation; Ross began cleaning himself off. He flexed downward, his face meeting with his balls. He began giving them a thoughral licking; he followed it up by tonguing off his cock. His tongue went everywhere over his body as every last trace of cum was lapped away. He settled back into a comfortable position and lathered up with his soap. Ross stood and returned the showerhead to its hook as it rinsed the remainder of the suds off his body. Turning around; Ross stood with his back facing the stream, absorbing the last lingering caress of heat. With a grudging sigh, he turned the nozzle and the water stopped. Ross wrapped a towel around his body and scooped up his stuff from the floor of the tub, returning it to his shelf. He grabbed his vibrator as well as his pants and walked slowly back to his room. He toweled off in the comfort of his own bedroom. After he finished, Ross slipped on his silk pants and crawled groggily into bed. Even now the feeling of ultimate comfort and release lingered. He pulled his covers to his neck as he stared quietly up at the ceiling.
"What an awesome night" Ross sighed. His eyes drooped and sagged as his mind drifted off into a pleasant sleep