Monte and Me - Days 1 and 2
A little mini story I wrote. I may eventually get around to writing more to make it a mini series. probably three or four parts. I'm not going to have much time to write this week so hopefully I can get one of my other projects ready by next Friday.
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"Oh God please help us. Please help us please..." Brook dug her claws into the armrest clenching it and Ben's paw so tightly it looked like she was going to crush them. Ben was muttering something unintelligible as the plane bounced up and down and shook from side to side.
"Will you two please give it a rest? I told you that you need to resign yourself to death before you leave for the airport." I've flown through much worse before so this didn't really bother me but these two were like something else when it came to flying. They both ignored me and continued their prayers.
A few beeps came from the speakers above our heads before the captain began talking, of course it was all in Spanish and after four years of learning the damn language I still couldn't even understand most of what he said. I assumed that he was telling us we were going to land soon so I ripped by ear bud out of my ear and threw my phone in my pocket before putting up the tray table In front of me.
"Hey Alex, how much difference do you think there is between the altitude if the front of the plane and the back?" Adam asked. He was a white tiger and general all around ass hole and I had the fortune to be seated right next to him in the last row of the small jet.
I continued rummaging through my bag, "Not enough to save you. If that's what you mean." What? It was the truth and damn funny since I was messing with him.
"You know there is a thing as too much honesty?"
"Yeah. But I've been traveling with you since three o'clock this morning and it is now after nine thirty at night. It's not my fault I'm cranky and you're just an easy target."
"You almost sound like you're complaining about being up so long. I thought you were the one bragging about being able to stay awake for 56 hours at a stretch?"
I scoffed, "I can and I have that doesn't mean I have to be happy about it."
"Well next time you're going g to get pissy just let me know first."
"I'm always pissy when it comes to you Adam."
"Well fine then I'll just go back to my bubble then." Uggh... Adam's bubble. That's what he called this little round pillow thing, it looks like a Tribble from Star Trek... if you know what they are. He brought with him and he liked to run on his face for some reason.
I looked out the window watching all the golden lights fly by as we approached the runway for landing. The plane bounced a little as it touched the ground causing Ben and Brook to practically jump out of their seats. Another voice came over the loud speaker in Spanish again but this time it was followed by a young woman, presumably one of the flight attendants, speaking English for all us American invalids, "Welcome to Quito, ladies and gentlemen. The local time is now ten-forty-five thank you for flying with us today and please enjoy your stay."
Ugh. Was it really that late? That means it's almost midnight back home. All in all I guess that I could feel worse after traveling for twenty one hours without a break... and with Adam. The layover in Panama was just a killer though and once again my Spanish skills failed me when I needed them to order lunch. At least I tried though and my Spanish teach said she was proud of me for being the only one of her students to attempt it. I did however pick up a few phrases that you wouldn't normally need to say in class. For example, '¿Que tu gusta pene?', 'Yo gusta pene.', and lastly my favorite, '¿Que tú quieres follar?'. Maybe I'll try and use that last one while I'm here. Actually then I would need to use all three. This trip just became X-rated and it shouldn't be a problem as long as I'm paired with Ben for rooming. Hey I might even make a pass at him. He is dating Brook but I'm quite sure he's at least Bi-curious and he does know I'm into guys so it may be time for a little introduction into the world of gay sex.
Our group wasn't very big, there were only seven of us from our school including my Spanish teacher who staged this trip. She thinks that teenagers will benefit from seeing how other cultures live and from seeing the world that is out there. I'm not disagreeing with her, she got me two weeks in Ecuador and away from home which meant no responsibilities other than looking out for myself and my friends.
We met up with two of the other groups that were joining us at baggage claim, they were from Indiana and Rhode Island. We would meet the other two groups tomorrow which are both from Florida. There's really not that much talent in these other groups I must say, mostly female and the other males are either scary looking, not my type, or way too old for me. I guess I won't be having any no strings attached one night stands. Although I did find Monte pretty hot and he was the same age as they were, he just didn't look it. Monte was a senior this year and this tip was a graduation present from his parents. He is about half a head shorter than I am, with a short equine mane that he seems to keep in check, oh and he pretty much lives and breathes soccer and it just so happens were here during the Copa Americana. He seemed excited about it and it sounded important but I honestly have no idea what it is other than it has to do with soccer and sexy male athletes kicking a ball around a field. That last part alone may make me start taking up the sport like wrestling and football. I can't tell you any of the rules but I can tell you who has the sexiest ass on each team. Sports aren't really my thing, athletes on the other hand...
After waiting an eternity to get our luggage and for the others to make a pit stop in the... facilities, we finally got onto the bus to head to our hotel.
"Dang this city is big!" Called out Victoria from behind me. She's a brown rabbit about the same height as me and shares just about every single one of my interests. If I weren't gay we might even have made a cute couple.
"Is that a house built into the onramp of the high way?" sure enough it was. I guess space is at a premium here. The bus winded its way down the narrow one-way streets driving past all kinds of pretty buildings and monuments before stopping at a small stone plaza with a little clock tower and church across the street. I didn't pay much attention as we walked absent mindedly into the hotel lobby. It was called the Real Audience, it wasn't a big hotel but it looked nice with a big atrium and staircase in the middle.
The group leaders began handing out room assignments. Naturally Brook and Victoria were rooming together but they did have one of the girls from the other group staying with them too, Jane I think. She seemed cool at least. "Ben, Adam, and Carter room 204." Well there goes my plans for tonight. "Monte and Alexei room 303." At least I'm rooming with Monte. I guess hot guy I barely know is better than some stranger... or alone with Adam.
I said thanks to the concierge as he handed me the key. Monte walked over with his computer bag slung over his narrow shoulders and his luggage wheeling behind him. "Looks like we're romping together."
I gave him my generic default response, "Yup"
"That's cool." I was looking at him like an idiot, "Uh, should we get going" He motioned to the stairs.
"Oh! Sure. Let's go." I quickly took my bag by the handle and began attempting to carry it up the stairs. And I do mean 'attempt' because when we finally got to the third floor I immediately collapsed on to the sofa in our room, Monte quickly following suit on the bed.
"Why... is everything... harder... at altitude?" He said between breaths with his face still pressed into the covers.
"How do mountain climbers do this stuff? I mean you're an athlete and can barely even climb up three flights of stairs here."
"Actually aren't we scheduled to go mountain climbing later this week?"
"Uggggggh! And right after they take us back down to sea level to see the islands. It's like they're toying with us."
"At least we have a great view of that statue on top of that hill over there." He pointed over to the window that seemed to perfectly frame the brightly lit marble figure. "Where did they say we were having breakfast tomorrow?"
"The hotel restaurant."
"Which is... where?"
"Hold on I'll go check." I reared my head up from the arm rest gently rubbing my striped forehead before standing up feeling a little lightheaded.
"Monte rolled over onto his back and looked at me with an intrigued expression, "Where do you think you're going? Do you intend to just walk around aimlessly until you find it?"
"Certainly not. I'm checking the fire escape sheet. It should tell us where it is." I found the big box labeled 'restaurante' on the paper, "Apparently it is right next to our room. Literally. I guess that's what those big stain glass doors were."
"Well that's good. Only one bed though. Guess we'll need to share." I'm not sure if that just dumb luck and I should be happy or bad luck and be nervous. It would be a little hard to hide a raging boner and I had no idea about his... preferences in the matter.
"It doesn't even matter to me right now. I'm just tiered." I leaned over cracking my back and flexing my tail into various shapes before plopping down on the corner of the bed.
"So how do you refer to sleep?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you like left or right side? Are you a pants on or pants off kinda guy?"
"It doesn't matter I'm not picky. And I don't really care what you're wearing." It took a lot to keep from just saying 'just sleep naked with me!' especially with my sheath beginning to stir in my pants.
"Well that's good because I cannot sleep in a pair of cargo shorts or jeans." He glanced over at the clock on the night stand, "Damn. Is it really past one?"
"Yup."
"We probably better get to bed then. Didn't they say we have to be ready by like nine tomorrow?"
"Yes. And breakfast starts at seven-thirty." He began taking off his shirt and pants I tried not to watch not knowing how he'd take a feline two grades younger than him watching as he undressed for bed. I began undressing to take my mind off of him and it was a good distraction because now I was just worrying about my slightly pudgy belly. I climbed under the sheets and picked up my hone and began reading a few of my messages from my mother and many of which I just deleted.
"Mind if I turn out the lights?" Monte looked over at me from his side of the bed.
"No. I'm finished anyways." I put my phone down on the night stand on the side of the bed.
He flicked out the lights and turned his back to me I did the same to be polite, "Good night Alexei."
"Good night. And just call me Alex."
"Okay. Good night Alex. Everyone does." I slowly drifted off to sleep clutching my pillow in my claws.
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The beeping of my phone woke me up around seven. I set my alarm to one of the higher frequencies so that I could still hear it but it wouldn't disturb Monte in case he wanted to sleep in a little. It took me a few moments to get my bearings before realizing that he was pressed up against my back with his arm slung over my chest. He was still sound asleep so I'm not sure what to do. I finally noticed my tail was wrapped around his leg and I didn't want to startle him by moving it, plus I wasn't entirely uncomfortable like this with him. I still feel like I'm dreaming but I'm quite sure I'm not.
So here I am lying in bed, with nothing on but my boxers, and with a senior hunk spooning me. At least he doesn't have a boner, not that I'd complain as far as he knows I'm still asleep. Wait! Oh my god. Yup. There's the boner. Damn, he is a horse I expected bigger. This just got more interesting. I might as well wait floor him to wake up and see what he does first before I do anything awkward or stupid.
I don't really know when I did but I had drifted back to sleep at some point only to be greeted by, "Oh shit!" and his hooves kicking me off the bed.
"Gah! ...Ow."
"Damn it!" he extended his hoof down to help me back up, "Sorry Alex didn't mean to knock you to the floor. I just freaked out a little."
"No its fine. I needed to get up anyway." I brushed myself off and grabbed my shirt off the floor slipping it over my ears and muzzle. "Mind if I take first shower?"
"Nah go ahead. I'll probably just take a short one to wash off the rest of yesterday and get a real shower later." I gave a quick nod before taking out some clean clothes from my bag and walking over to the bathroom and stepping in. it took me a few minutes to figure out the shower in this place. It was just one of those walk in showers but apparently the hot and cold knobs in this country are on the opposite sides than what they are in the states so that was a little confusing at first.
I stepped into the warm stream of water pouring down on my head making it quit the chore to keep it from flooding into my ears. I like water and I like to swim I just hate getting water in my ears. Usually I just get over it when I'm swimming but I really don't want it bothering me all day.
After I finished thoroughly cleaning yesterday out of my fur I took one of the white towels hanging above the toilet and began to dry myself off. I started with my head and gradually moved lower to my feet. When I was sufficiently dry I threw on the clean clothes I had with me and opened the door.
I yelled out, "The bathroom is yours."
Monte walked past me still shirtless and pants less carrying a fresh change of clothes in his hooved paws. "Great I won't be long if you want to go ahead to breakfast without me."
"Okay just meet me there. I'll probably be eating with Brook and Victoria if you want to join us."
He gave me a slight nod before walking into the bathroom. I threw my book bag over my shoulder and headed out for breakfast. I walked in to the restaurant and was immediately greeted by one of the hotel employees that... only spoke Spanish. It wasn't that bad, it's just that they speak a very different kind of Spanish here than what we learned in school. It sounds almost half Italian with an interesting accent that makes it just that much harder.
I couldn't figure out what she was saying for the life of me so I just smiled and nodded and gave a polite "Gracias" when she was finished before tracking down anyone that looked familiar. I immediately saw Victoria sitting with Jane. I walked over and sat down next to them and inquired as to what they were having. Jane was trying to peel her banana and Victoria was drinking some kind of pink sludge in a glass.
"What is that?"
"I don't quite know what it is exactly. But I do know it is... warm" she tried to swirl it around in the glass like how wine connoisseurs do, "...pink" she lifted it up to her nose and smelled it, "... smells somewhat like... hand sanitizer, but not that generic kind the good stuff," she took a sip, "and I think I should be using a bowl and spoon to eat it."
"Then why are you using a glass?"
"It came out of a nozzle. Normally that means it is some type of beverage. So..."
I chuckled at the line of pink sludge on her upper lip, "I think I'll stick to the coffee and croissants then."
She licked up the mystery substance from her muzzle, "Not feeling adventurous?"
"I think it's going to be an adventure no matter what I get to eat here."
"True, true." I stood up and walked over to the big table with food laid out on it buffet style. I took one of the small plates and placed a croissant and some what appeared to be jelly on it. When I got to the drink section I was just lost. I had a choice of the pink stuff from earlier, a strange yellow substance that looked similar to yogurt, or what appeared to be coffee. I decided the safe bet was the coffee so I took one of the small coffee mugs and plates and about ten packets of sugar.
I returned to my seat and took a sip from the mug as I sat down. "Oh my god. That is vile... I'll take three more." Put my head down on the table.
"Is it really that bad?"
"No. It's worse. Should've gone with the pink sludge." Jane was still trying to peel her banana.
"What is with the bananas in this country? The peels are like wet paper they keep ripping."
I picked my head up, "Because peeling a normal banana is any easier when you have claws."
She stopped fidgeting with the fruit and looked up at me, "I wouldn't know. No claws" she held up her pink hand and wiggled her fingers before returning to her fruit.
I didn't even notice Ben and Carter until the sat down across from me. Carter immediately threw his head down on the table.
I asked, "So how was it last night?"
Carter banged on the table with his fist as Ben responded, "He tried to kill Adam last night."
"What did he do?" Victoria inquired.
"Do you even need to ask? It's Adam!"
I interrupted, "So where is he?"
"Like I know or care."
"Good point." I held up my cup of 'coffee' like I was making a toast before I went in for another sip. This time I immediately began choking on the damn stuff spitting out and spilling most of it onto my paw.
Victoria was giggling as she piled napkins onto me, "You okay?"
"Just... enjoying the adventure."
We spent most of the day walking around the capital and seeing a lot of the historical sights mostly old buildings and monuments which I found pretty interesting. Monte seemed to mostly avoid me. I guess he still felt a little awkward after this morning.
We got back to the hotel in time for dinner at seven. I spent most of the time waiting in the lobby with Ben. We went up to dinner together, he sat next to Brook, of course, and I sat in between our teacher and Victoria. Dinner wasn't as adventurous as breakfast was. The firs course was soup with some king of cheese filled bred ball in the middle... at least I hope it was cheese. The main meal was chicken, yucca and plantains. I was fine with the chicken and yucca, which tastes somewhat like a potato. The plantain did give me pause. I'm not very good with new foods. Sure the yucca was new but it is basically the same as a potato. Plantains are 'like' bananas but you can eat a raw banana but, an undercooked plantain could kill you so it's not quite the same.
"Come on just try it Belkovsky." My teacher was edging me on to get me to try them. She normally calls me by my last name and is one of the few people I actually don't mind who call me that. Actually there's only two and I call them both by their last names as well.
I manned up and put a piece of the fried fruit into my muzzle... not a fan. In fact I felt like I was going to throw up. It didn't taste particularly bad but the new taste mixed with the texture put me a little over the edge. I discretely spit it out into my napkin.
"I don't like it. Do you want the rest?" I looked at my teacher.
"Sure." She whisked the remaining pieces off my plate and onto hers.
The rest of dinner was uneventful and afterwards Monte and I went back to our room. He sat down on the bed and I went over to my suit case and pulled out my tablet so I could get a little piano practice in while I was here. I sat on the couch and was about to start when Monte interrupted me.
"Hey Alex... can I tell you something."
"Sure..." I was a little skeptical of what he wanted to say but I sat up in my seat and looked over to him attentively anyway.
"Look I'm sorry about last night and this morning I..."
I interrupted him, "No worries. You can't blame someone for what they do in their sleep. It's not like it bothered me anyway." Crap. I hope there aren't any implications for what I just alluded to.
"Well that's a relief. I was worried you'd be grossed out or something..."
"Not at all. Why were you." I tried to say that as discretely as I could.
"No. It's just that... I know how some guys feel about..."
"...homoerotic experiences?"
"Yeah. I don't really care if... if someone's gay or anything..."
"Are you trying to say something?" I spoke in a soft breathy voice.
"I... I don't really know what I'm trying to say."
I stood up and walked over to the bed and sat down next to him, "Well are you gay?"
"I don't know. I think I might be o something but I've never really ben with a guy before... or anyone for that manner. At least been in a sexual relationship."
"I understand. I had similar thoughts and doubts when I..."
"When you...?"
"When I came out to myself."
He looked into my eyes, "..."
"..."
"...Kiss me."
I leaned back and whispered, "What?"
"Kiss me! ...I need to know" he looked into my eyes and after hesitating for a few moments I decided to lean in and give him what he wanted. His tongue forced itself into my maw which made me pull back in surprise before falling back in and pulling him onto his side. After a few more seconds of tongue wrestling he pulled back. "Your mouth... it... it's cold."
"Tigers have lower body temperatures than horses and I've always had a lower temperature than normal tigers any way. What else do you want to do?"
"I'm not sure... we could maybe... sixty-nine?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Then take off your clothes." He complied with my command and be began to strip. I did the same discarding my cloths to the floor. I looked at his beautiful naked equine body and subtle abs that weren't too big but still there. Bellow them his pubic bush led down to his sheath and huge horse sized balls dangling like pendulums in their furry case.
"Err... I guess... I'm ready when you are."
"Good. Now lay down." I also laid on my side positioning myself so his sheath would be at face level. He was nervous so it is going to take a little work to coax him out and get him comfortable. I was a little taller than him so I needed to arch my back to give him access to my member which was already deployed and standing by for when he gets more comfortable. I didn't want to force him to do anything he wasn't comfortable with on his first time.
I closed my maw in on his sheath opening and began working it with my tongue, penetrating the passage to my pay load. H let out a few soft moans as I began to rub his hanging soccer balls with my left paw and rubbing his rear with my right. I could feel his sheath making way for his member which was growing inside him making a bake for the exit. His blunt tip forced my tongue from his piss tasting passage. I slowly wrapped my lips delicately around the tip and began to play with it savoring the exotic flavors of equine athlete.
I was surprised when I felt a moist and warm appendage give my dick a lick sending a shiver up and down my spine as it traveled from my base to my tip before enveloping its head and playing with it in a similar manner to how I was servicing his. I decided to go deep and took as much of him into my mouth as possible which elicited a long, deep, moan from his muzzle.
"Oh! Alex!" he yelled out my name as I went in for the deep throat. I felt his blunt tip reach the back of my throat pushing my tonsils out of place. I quickly pulled off before I went back in to resume my normal sucking and tip play.
He too my cock into his mouth again and began trying to copy what I was doing which caused him to start choking on it.
"Take it easy. Just... let me please you tonight. Don't want you to get hurt."
He pulled back to my head and returned to playing with my barbs like he was earlier. I squirmed at the feeling of his wet appendage caressing my member. His moans became more rapid and he was thrusting his hips into my face making little thumping sounds when his balls contacted my nose. It wasn't long before he was shooting his massive load into my maw and onto my face striking me in the nose pad. I tried to swallow as much as I could but there was just too much. When the torrent finally finished he returned his attention to my member.
I didn't last too long after that. I pulled my dick out of his mouth and shot all over his face. I turned myself around so that we were now face to face. He began licking his cum off of my face and I returned the favor licking my seed from his nose and cheeks. We slowly drifted to sleep in each other's arms smelling of gay sex.