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“So, you’re not angry?” Sebastian asked, slowly stirring his tea in rhythm to the jazz song on the radio. It wasn’t anything he knew, the young bat didn’t listen to music like that, but he couldn’t deny the calming qualities of the track. The saxophone’s earthy tones blended perfectly with the brashness of the trumpet, both instruments in a controlled bout that brought out the best in each other. If he listened close enough, Sebastian could hear the saxophonist clicking the keys at a much more relaxed pace than his own erratic heart. Oh God, how did it come to this?

“Well, I thought the timing of your message was a little odd,” Samuel stated, finishing off the last few sips of his coffee. After he was done, the margay made a dramatic show of stomping his cup on the table, which caused Sebastian to jump. The two were engaged in a small battle of their own. Samuel’s eyes never left the bat while Sebastian focused solely on the cup of tea in front of him. He was so tunnel visioned that he didn’t notice Samuel stretching across the table to grab his hand. That finally got him to look up.

“But no,” the margay continued, “In fact, I’m glad you enjoyed the show~”

The blush on the bat’s face was as obvious as his erection, and a soft “Oh,” was all he could muster.

Sebastian’s mind was in a completely different headspace. Now that he was in front of Samuel, all he could think about was how his friend looked in that library pod. His long hair was messy from lying down on that leather seat. It covered a lot of what was happening, but what was unmistakable was how Samuel treated his boyfriend’s cock. He handled, licked, and deepthroated it with reverence, worshipping the dragon’s length with the devotion of a pious follower. Every ridge was cared for, and the margay didn’t stop until Elijah was run dry. The thought had Sebastian pitching a tent in their local coffee shop.

His hair was up in a bun now. It gave him a much more classy look compared to the other day. Then again, that wasn’t a difficult bar to beat. The problem for Sebastian was this ‘sexual awakening’ he underwent. He saw Samuel in a completely different light now. The margay was attractive. Like, dangerously attractive. The way he blended styles like the warring instruments made Sebastian’s knees weak. Not only did his purple and black plaid jacket match the highlights in his hair, but it was also a cozy fit on his slender figure. Add in a necklace and cool cargo pants, and Sebastian thought that Samuel was the quintessential fusion of hip and nerdy. The bat wasn’t sure if he had a type, but if he did, this was it.

“You know you’re super adorable, right?” Samuel said, still holding onto the bat’s hand. “You could totally get any guy to fuck you. Just bat those cute little eyelashes of yours and they’ll swoon for you… No pun intended.”

Sebastian’s blush was as subtle as the music above them. The bat lit up like a Christmas tree, squirming in his seat and looking at the people around him to see if anyone heard what Samuel had said. They were all paying attention to their own conversations, though, too busy to focus on whatever two somewhat gay college students were doing.

“I-I don’t know about that…” Sebastian said, not able to look Samuel in the eye. The margay let go of his hand to place both of his paws on his heart as if he’d been shot.

“See! So cute. Do that again and I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Do what again?” Sebastian asked, shifting his glasses. He had no idea what Samuel was talking about. Nothing about him was even remotely adorable. It definitely wasn’t the way he dressed. The bat was trying to come off as professional as possible. A nice cable knit sweater complete with dress shirt and tie was the stuff of serious library employees and scholars. His mannerisms were all normal, if a little bit odd, and his social skills were never good to begin with, forcing him to focus more on his studies than the myriad social offerings college had to offer. So, what about him was cute?

“That thing, that thing with your eyes,” Samuel said, pointing. Sebastian automatically looked upward before remembering that he wouldn’t be able to see his own eyes. Was Samuel always this frantic? As if answering his question, the margay hard cut into something much more blatantly explicit.

“So, you’re into exhibitionism, right?” he asked, staring at the bat with glee. Sebastian blinked and fell silent for a few seconds, not sure how to respond.

“I guess? I don’t have any experience with it, just voyeurism for now.” Once again, the nerdy bat looked around the cafe to check if anyone was secretly listening in, but no one seemed to care. As Samuel told him over the phone, that was rule one of exhibitionism. Nobody was paying attention to you. They were much more focused on their own lives and problems than they’ll ever be about some random person in the background. Sebastian thought this made sense in theory, but that didn’t mean he was going to pull his pants down in the middle of this cafe.

“Do you want experience with it?” Samuel responded. Now that was a leading question. One that had Sebastian blushing again.

“Sure!” he squeaked out. Before he could count to three, Samuel had slid into his booth, saddling up real close to the bat. He brushed up against him like they were a couple enjoying each other’s warmth. Throwing his arm around the bat, Samuel purred into his neck.

“Ah-! What are you doing?” Sebastian questioned, but he didn’t try to break out of the margay’s embrace. Instead, he melted into it. It was the first time he had experienced any kind of touch like this. It was a little bit overwhelming, but not exactly unwelcome. Samuel could do what he wanted, and it seemed like the margay knew that.

“PDA isn’t illegal,” he whispered, kissing the stunned bat on the cheek. “Unless, ya know, you start doing lewd things.”

How was he ever supposed to respond to this? Sure, he had gotten off to Samuel doing things in public before, but that was under the pretense of privacy on his part. Now that he was the one out in the open, the young bat froze. The feline exerted so much control over him and, from the smile on his spotted face, it was obvious he enjoyed that fact. To keep up the impression that the two were just a couple getting a little close, Samuel talked to Sebastian while fiddling with his belt. What he talked about didn’t matter. Sebastian didn’t even catch most of it. His friend’s voice melted into the background along with all the other cafe goers, forming a chorus of noise that made it difficult to think. However, there was one thing that shone through the confusion: Sebastian’s voyeuristic proclivities definitely extended to exhibitionism. Probably not a huge surprise, but one Samuel was happy to see.

“Woah…” he breathed, holding the small bat’s thick cock in his paw. “Got some weight to it, huh?” After chuckling, Samuel started lightly moving his paw up and down the length of Sebastian’s tapered penis. As was usual for the bat, his member was already slick with pre, making the margay’s paw sticky as he jacked him off under the table.

Sebastian laid his head on the table, letting the pleasure wash over him as pressure built up in his loins. It was the only way he could focus on not making too much noise. His mouth quivered as he tried to keep both feet firmly planted on the ground. He could feel Samuel’s body against him, and soon enough, he was fantasizing about having the bigger cat on top of him. It couldn’t last long, however, because a tap on the table brought him out of his stupor. Sebastian jolted upright, believing they were caught.

“Calm down,” Samuel said, keeping his eyes pointed at the rest of the cafe. “And keep your head up. People might actually come over if they think you’re sick or falling asleep.”

Sebastian did as ordered and lifted his head up, smiling at the beaver he briefly made eye contact with. The feline chuckled beside him.

“You’re a pervert,” Samuel chastised.

Instead of fighting back, Sebastian blushed because, as much as he wanted to say something, the cat was right. The only word he could use to describe this feeling was ‘exhilarating’. Adrenaline pumped through the bat’s veins, his senses were working overtime. He could feel every slight movement Samuel’s paw made. The cat cupped the thicker base of his penis, sliding down to the thinner tip, using two of his fingers to massage that spot, coaxing it to release its bounty. The sounds were barely audible above the feline’s voice, a soft schlick-ing that only someone with as keen hearing as Sebastian would be able to discern. Any one of the cafe’s patrons might look at the correct angle or wander over when they’re not paying attention. They’d instantly spot what the two were doing and alert the staff. But instead of ruining the experience, it only made Sebastian harder. His cock pulsed in Samuel’s paw, as hot as a lightning rod.

The cat could feel his companion’s imminent orgasm. He leaned further into him, whispering in the bat’s ear. “Good boy~ Now cum for me, you little slut.”

And just like before, Sebastian followed orders. Samuel’s paw wasn’t big enough to catch all of it, little strings of the viscous fluid finding their way to the opposite booth and table’s underside. Samuel’s eyes went wide as Sebastian’s body trembled, the small bat breathing heavily. He felt slightly lightheaded and leaned into the feline now, trying to catch his breath. The margay lifted up his paw, taking stock.

“You liked the name-calling, huh?” he mused with a chuckle, and Sebastian nodded softly. With his non-cum soaked paw, Samuel ruffled the bat’s hair. “We should get cleaned up before someone sees.”

It wasn’t the most subtle thing in the world, Sebastian was still aroused as the two made their way to the restroom, but it was mission complete as far as they were concerned. The bat wasn’t sure what their relationship would entail from here, but Samuel knew. Oh, he had lots of ideas.