{"sf1_id":10217,"sf2_id":"lmX7QLEe","title":"Ride On The Rails","author":"Tony Greyfox","words":2912,"posted_at":"2006-04-08T05:59:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","M/M","Raccoon","Skunk"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/10217-ride-on-the-rails","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/lmX7QLEe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/24/32/2432d657-6765-4e42-af7b-05702ec7b43a","description":"","content":"Ride On The Rails  \nBy Tony Greyfox  \n  \n  \n\"Wow. That hot dog was perhaps the worst I've ever had.\"  \n  \n\"This coming from a guy who will occasionally eat out of the garbage  \nbin behind the neighbour's place... ow!\"  \n  \nErik smirked as he rubbed the sore spot in his ribs about the size of a  \nraccoon elbow, finishing off his salad and clearing his garbage off the  \ntray table in front of him. Next to him, Colin was eyeing the last bits  \nof hot dog in his own carry tray as if they might suddenly lunge at him,  \nand instead opted to go for the vegetable dish he'd picked up to round  \nout his dinner.  \n  \n\"Honestly, Erik, why did you have to insist we take this trip by train?  \nIt would have taken far less time to get to Chicago by plane.\" The  \nraccoon wrestled with the wrapping on his veggies, finally resorting to  \nsharp teeth to yank the package open. \"I mean... we're spending two  \nwhole days on here.\"  \n  \n\"Because,\" replied the skunk, slurping at a can of soda, \"it would have  \ncost about three times as much to fly, and this was a great deal. Besides,  \nit's better than the bus.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin buried a disgusted snort in his efforts to munch some elderly  \ncarrot sticks. \"I'll give you that. But still... I mean, this is a nice  \nview and all that, but...\"  \n  \n\"Love, calm down,\" Erik soothed, putting a paw lightly on his mate's  \nforearm lightly. \"There's a romance to the train. Okay, so the food could  \nhave been better, and it would have been great to get a sleeping room,  \nbut they were sold out. And you know that if we don't get to Chicago  \nfor this wedding that Aunt Ellie will never, ever let me forget it.\"  \n  \n\"And you'll leave me answering her telephone calls forever. I know.\"  \nMasticating furiously at what appeared to be petrified cauliflower, Colin  \nturned an irritable gaze at Erik. \"You're taking me to Blackbird when  \nwe get there. And you're spending at LEAST $100 for dinner.\"  \n  \nThe skunk winced. \"Ouch.\" He eased away from the smaller fur at the  \nangry look, and nodded. \"Okay, okay - Blackbird it is, Colin. Until then...  \nrelax and enjoy the scenery?\"  \n  \nTurning to peer out the window from his aisle seat, Colin regarded the  \nmixture of industrial properties and scrapyards the train was rumbling  \npast, then looked back at Erik. \"Very nice.\" Stuffing the remnants of his  \nmeal into its tray and snatching the skunk's own garbage, he marched off  \ndown the aisle of the thinly populated train car towards the bins.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With a sigh, Erik settled into his seat and turned to watch what appeared  \nto be a toxic waste site pass by the window. \"Good going,\" he thought to  \nhimself as he let his forehead droop against the glass. A thump in the  \nseat next to him made him turn back around, but his lover was already  \nface-down in a book, headphones plugged in, forestalling any more  \nconversation. Resigned to the silent treatment for the rest of the eve-  \nning - and probably deserving it, he thought - Erik curled his long tail into  \nhis lap and turned back to the window to watch the world go by to the  \nclatter of the rails.  \n  \n  \nAs he had predicted, Colin had kept to himself through the evening,  \noccasionally snickering at the mediocre movie shown on the train's  \nscreens, but mostly keeping to himself. Erik made do with a couple of  \nbooks, then just slumped back onto his seat and staring out into space  \nuntil the main lights of the car started to flicker off one by one.  \n  \n\"Excuse me, sirs,\" a steward said as he stood next to their seats, \"but  \nwe're shutting our services down for the night at this point, so if you  \nneed anything from the dining car\" - Erik felt a slight shudder from  \nthe seat next to him - \"you'll need to get it now. Can I get you pillows  \nand blankets?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Please.\" Erik looked to Colin, who nodded curtly, and suppressed a sigh  \nas he took the bedding from the steward, handing some to the raccoon.  \n  \n\"The main lights will be going out in a few minutes. If you need any-  \nthing, just press the call button, there's a steward on call in the front  \ncar all night.\" The human padded off to the next travelers several seats  \nback, and the lights flickered off in his wake.  \n  \nBundling his gear away, Erik pushed his seat back and settled in, flip-  \nping off the reading light and looking to his lover. \"... Goodnight, Colin.\"  \n  \n\"'Night.\" The raccoon wrapped himself in the blanket and closed his eyes,  \nleaving Erik to settle onto his side with a heavy heart and slowly sink  \ninto sleep.  \n  \n  \nA lurch in the train's movement awoke Colin from a very light sleep,  \nand the young raccoon peered around a moment to try and get his bearings  \nbefore he recalled where he was. He grumbled softly, and shifted around  \nto get comfortable, but couldn't get back to sleep immediately in the  \nunfamiliar seat. Erik had really made this trip difficult, he thought to  \nhimself grumpily, when they could have just flown out... but it would have  \ncost them more, he knew, and as he thought about it, he realized that  \nErik had been doing his best to ease the costs the two had to deal with  \neach month, without a complaint that he had heard. Things like walking  \nto the office instead of taking the bus, or buying stationery from the  \ndollar store... and it did help the finances, Colin admitted to himself.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Perhaps he was being unfair to his lover, he decided. This might be  \nuncomfortable, but so would an airplane - just for a shorter time... and  \nthe money they were saving would go a long way. It was his own fault  \nhe'd picked the worst possible food on the train, after all. And he'd  \nbeen so impolite all evening...  \n  \nThe more he considered it, the more the raccoon realized he had been a  \ncomplete dick to his companion earlier, and he shook his head at the  \nrealization. Impulsively, he raised the seat armrest between them and  \nslipped over, sliding his arm around the skunk's waist and snuggling  \nup to his back. Erik made a soft sound and peered over his shoulder  \nblearily. \"Mrf?\"  \n  \nColin softly nosed the skunk's rounded ear and hugged against his back.  \n\"I was a jerk before,\" he whispered softly into Erik's ear, \"and I wanted  \nto apologize. You're right - this is a good idea for us financially... I  \nshould've thought of that before.\"  \n  \nErik turned and planted a light kiss on the raccoon's nose, smiling in  \nthe glimmer of lights from outside the train. \"'sokay, love, we're all  \nallowed to make a mistake or two now and again.\" His paw found Colin's  \nand gave it a squeeze, holding it against his chest as he drew his  \nblanket back up. \"Nicer to sleep like this, though,\" he commented as he  \nsettled back in.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"It is,\" Colin murmured quietly, shifting to lie against Erik's back and  \ncuddling into his warmth. A slight impish grin flashed across his muzzle  \nin the dim light, and he drew his paw out of the skunk's, sneaking it  \ndown and deftly slipping it inside the loose jeans his mate was wearing  \nto give him a rather intimate squeeze that earned him a slight murf of  \nsurprise and a bumped head against the train's wall. \"Oops,\" he giggled,  \nthough he left his paw where it was, kneading the skunk's furred sheath  \nwith insistent fingers.  \n  \nErik turned his head to eye his lover over his shoulder. \"Colin? What  \nare you doing?\"  \n  \n\"Apologizing,\" the raccoon grinned naughtily, nipping at Erik's cheekfur  \nas his talented paw worked over the suddenly growing bulge beneath it,  \na fingertip dipping inside the slit of the sheath to tweak the tip of  \nhis mate's penis as it stiffened. \"What do you think I'm doing?\"  \n  \nA light hiss of pleasure escaped the skunk's clenched teeth as he  \ntwitched under the touches on him, his eyes narrowing. \"You do realize  \nwe're on a train, right? In public?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"On a train, yes,\" Colin replied, nibbling down to Erik's neck and  \nnuzzling there, getting another soft moan from the skunk, \"a train that  \nis almost completely dark, is maybe one-third full, and where the only  \nother person awake is probably watching television three cars ahead of  \nus.\" His fingers encircled the stiffness now jutting from its sheath and  \nteased it with practiced motions, brushing his fingerpads over the tip  \njust as he knew Erik liked it. \"What's the problem?\"  \n  \n\"Mmm... your logic is im... ooh! Impeccable, young Grasshopper.\" Erik slipped  \na paw back to rest it on Colin's hip as the raccoon continued to work  \nover his erection within the jeans, which were becoming a bit of a  \nhindrance. Murring softly against his neck, Colin stroked slowly and  \nsteadily up and down the length of the skunk's hardness, his own erection  \njutting against Erik's hip, a touch that caused Erik to grind himself  \nback to push against that bulge.  \n  \nRather abruptly, Colin's paw slipped out and away from the skunk's cock,  \nand the raccoon rolled away from his mate. Erik's eyes snapped open and  \nhe blinked at Colin, confused. \"Wha...?\" A finger on his lips cut him off,  \naccompanied by a very naughty grin.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I need to use the bathroom,\" Colin said with a broad and rather obvious  \nwink, before leaning forward and murmuring, \"and I think you do too, if  \nyou get my meaning.\" A nip to the skunk's sensitive ear followed before  \nthe smaller fur slipped out of his seat and headed towards the lavatories  \nat the rear of the car.  \n  \nErik lay there for a moment, his breathing just a bit fast from the  \ncaresses he had been receiving, then grinned widely as he processed  \nwhat his lover was proposing. \"Never figured him for that,\" he murmured  \nto himself, before clambering out of the seat and heading down the dark-  \nened aisle himself. A sliver of light from one of the lavatories opened  \nup just a bit as he approached, and a black-ringed eye dipped out of  \nsight. Looking around furtively and seeing nothing but the few scattered  \nfurs all curled up in blankets asleep, the skunk opened the door and  \nstepped in quickly, locking the door behind himself.  \n  \nThe room was rather tight for two furs, he realized, but that just meant  \nhe was plastered to Colin, and the skunk wrapped his arms around his  \nlover and kissed him roughly. Colin's slim tongue met his as they held  \nthat for a few moments, then his head drew back and he smirked lightly.  \n\"No time for the formalities, lover,\" the raccoon purred lightly,  \nreaching down to unbutton Erik's jeans - the skunk realized the other  \nfur's were already undone, and pushed them down off his hips - before  \nturning to lean over the sink.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"When you apologize, you go all out,\" Erik grinned at the reflection  \nsmirking at him in the mirror, shoving his pants down and exposing his  \nvery erect shaft before reaching down to draw the raccoon's ringed tail  \nto one side. \"I didn't figure you for the sex-in-a-bathroom type...\"  \n  \nA saliva-covered paw slipped back to catch the skunk's cock, slickening  \nit up and moving to slide it between the soft-furred cheeks of the  \nraccoon's rump, Colin adjusting his position to give Erik a better angle  \nfor entry. \"We've been together all this time, I figured you'd have  \nfigured that out... now get to work,\" he ordered. \"Just take it slow at  \nfirst...\"  \n  \n\"Mm, of course, lover,\" Erik murred as he shifted behind the raccoon,  \n\"wouldn't want to ruin this lovely apology...\" He felt the tight ring of  \nColin's tailhole under his cocktip, lined up and pushed slowly, moaning  \nas the combination of saliva and his own precum helped him slip slowly  \ninto his mate's warmth. The raccoon moaned quietly and ducked his head  \nas he pushed back to take more of that shaft, Erik moving inwards in  \neasy stages to give his lover the chance to adjust to the thickness  \nplunging into him, before the two were resting against one another, the  \nskunk's full length inside.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Pausing there, Erik's arms slipped around the raccoon's waist, hoisting  \nhis legs just off the floor to give himself a bit more leverage. Colin  \ngave a light meep of surprise at that and grinned into the mirror,  \nnodding at Erik's inquisitive look and wriggling his hips around the  \ncock that impaled him. The skunk moaned softly and grinned as he planted  \nhis feet and started to thrust, driving back and forth into the tight  \nhold of his lover's ass with little in the way of finesse.  \n  \n\"Mmm... this won't be a masterpiece,\" Erik murmured into the raccoon's  \near as he shoved firmly into him, grinding his hips against his furred  \nrump before thrusting again and nipping his way down the side of the  \n'coon's ear. \"Hope ... mmmrf... hope you don't mind...\"  \n  \nGrinding back and slapping firmly onto the skunk's shaft, the raccoon  \ntilted his head and gave a soft groan of desire. \"Not ... not at all... hard  \nand fast, lover,\" he murred lustily.  \n  \n\"Your wish is my pleasure.\" Reaching down to catch Colin's slim cock  \nin one paw and holding him up with the other, Erik drove roughly and  \nhard into the smaller fur, setting a fast pace and pumping the raccoon  \nin time with his motions. \"Ooh... nice and naughty,\" he whispered as he  \nkept up that movement, savouring the clenching of the muscles around  \nhis thickness as it drove in and out of the raccoon's rear.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin growled softly and closed his eyes as he concentrated on the feel  \nof the cock plunging in and out of him, pushing back to meet it steadily,  \nhissing at the pressure of the paw wrapped around his own erection and  \nleaking precum over those fingers. \"Ohhh, yeah,\" he murmured. \"That's  \nso nice, Erik... sooo...\"  \n  \nA rattle of the door stopped everything.  \n  \nBoth furs' eyes popped open in the mirror, shocked expressions turning to  \nface the door almost as if it might spring open to admit the entire  \npopulation of the train at any second. They froze, Erik's cock buried  \ndeep in Colin, and held there as silence lay over the scene. There was a  \nmoment of nothing before a quiet voice murmured, \"Sorry,\" and they heard  \nthe lavatory across the aisle open up and close.  \n  \nThe two breathed a shared sigh of relief, and their eyes met in the  \nmirror. They grinned, and Erik abruptly jammed hard into the raccoon,  \nrocking his hips roughly and pulling Colin onto him with short strokes  \nbefore biting into the back of his neck to prevent a lustful scream of  \npleasure. His cock pulsed against the grip of Colin's inner walls and a  \nsplash of heat, followed by another and another and still more, jetted  \ninto the raccoon as he came wildly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin murred with breathless pleasure and clenched as he felt his lover's  \nseed gushing into him steadily, smiling at the expression on the skunk's  \nface, that expression of pleasure and happiness that always came with  \nhis orgasm. He relaxed slowly, wriggling his rump against Erik's hips  \nto extend that pleasure as much as he could.  \n  \nWith a final soft thrust, Erik ran down and slipped out of the raccoon,  \nletting his mate's feet hit the floor again but not relaxing just yet -  \ninstead, Colin was spun around as the skunk dropped to engulf the  \nraccoon's entire length in his muzzle and suck eagerly. Colin urred in  \nsurprise and gripped the skunk's soft ears, bucking his hips firmly into  \nthe soft, warm mouth that had wrapped around him; Erik's skilled tongue  \ncaressed around the shaft and tip quickly. The raccoon eagerly thrust  \nagainst that pleasure, lasting just a few moments before erupting into  \nhis own orgasm, spattering the back of his lover's throat with sticky  \ncum that was quickly swallowed away. As he ran down and slumped back  \nagainst the sink, Colin watched Erik stand up and reached for a warm hug  \nand a deep, sticky kiss, then giggled breathlessly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Apology accepted?\" he managed to ask through the suppressed gasps for  \nbreath.  \n  \n\"Mmm, and some.\" Erik lightly kissed the raccoon's forehead, then  \nsmirked. \"Better clean up and sneak back out before someone figures  \nsomething out.\"  \n  \nColin chuckled and nodded, and they did so, tidying up as well as they  \ncould and replacing their clothes. Erik peeked out of the lavatory and,  \nseeing the coast clear, ducked out to head back for his seat; he was just  \ngetting reorganized under the blanket when he was joined by his lover.  \n  \n\"We should do that more often,\" Colin whispered in his ear as he snuggled  \nup against Erik's back.  \n  \n\"What, have sex in public?\" Taking Colin's paw in his and drawing it to  \nhis chest again, Erik snickered. \"We could work on that, I guess.\" He  \nsighed happily and settled against his mate's warmth. \"Goodnight, Colin.\"  \n  \n\"Goodnight, Erik.\" Silence descended once again, then: \"Erik?\"  \n  \n\"Mm?\"  \n  \n\"You're still buying me dinner tomorrow.\"  \n  \n\"Damn.\"  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\* \\* \\* \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \n\"Ride On The Rails\"  \n(c) 2006, Tony Greyfox  \n[[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)  \nAll rights reserved. No reproduction without the permission of the author.  \n  \n  \n\n"}