# Ride On The Rails

Author: Tony Greyfox
Tags: Anal, M/M, Raccoon, Skunk

Ride On The Rails  
By Tony Greyfox  
  
  
"Wow. That hot dog was perhaps the worst I've ever had."  
  
"This coming from a guy who will occasionally eat out of the garbage  
bin behind the neighbour's place... ow!"  
  
Erik smirked as he rubbed the sore spot in his ribs about the size of a  
raccoon elbow, finishing off his salad and clearing his garbage off the  
tray table in front of him. Next to him, Colin was eyeing the last bits  
of hot dog in his own carry tray as if they might suddenly lunge at him,  
and instead opted to go for the vegetable dish he'd picked up to round  
out his dinner.  
  
"Honestly, Erik, why did you have to insist we take this trip by train?  
It would have taken far less time to get to Chicago by plane." The  
raccoon wrestled with the wrapping on his veggies, finally resorting to  
sharp teeth to yank the package open. "I mean... we're spending two  
whole days on here."  
  
"Because," replied the skunk, slurping at a can of soda, "it would have  
cost about three times as much to fly, and this was a great deal. Besides,  
it's better than the bus."  
  

  Colin buried a disgusted snort in his efforts to munch some elderly  
carrot sticks. "I'll give you that. But still... I mean, this is a nice  
view and all that, but..."  
  
"Love, calm down," Erik soothed, putting a paw lightly on his mate's  
forearm lightly. "There's a romance to the train. Okay, so the food could  
have been better, and it would have been great to get a sleeping room,  
but they were sold out. And you know that if we don't get to Chicago  
for this wedding that Aunt Ellie will never, ever let me forget it."  
  
"And you'll leave me answering her telephone calls forever. I know."  
Masticating furiously at what appeared to be petrified cauliflower, Colin  
turned an irritable gaze at Erik. "You're taking me to Blackbird when  
we get there. And you're spending at LEAST $100 for dinner."  
  
The skunk winced. "Ouch." He eased away from the smaller fur at the  
angry look, and nodded. "Okay, okay - Blackbird it is, Colin. Until then...  
relax and enjoy the scenery?"  
  
Turning to peer out the window from his aisle seat, Colin regarded the  
mixture of industrial properties and scrapyards the train was rumbling  
past, then looked back at Erik. "Very nice." Stuffing the remnants of his  
meal into its tray and snatching the skunk's own garbage, he marched off  
down the aisle of the thinly populated train car towards the bins.  
  

  With a sigh, Erik settled into his seat and turned to watch what appeared  
to be a toxic waste site pass by the window. "Good going," he thought to  
himself as he let his forehead droop against the glass. A thump in the  
seat next to him made him turn back around, but his lover was already  
face-down in a book, headphones plugged in, forestalling any more  
conversation. Resigned to the silent treatment for the rest of the eve-  
ning - and probably deserving it, he thought - Erik curled his long tail into  
his lap and turned back to the window to watch the world go by to the  
clatter of the rails.  
  
  
As he had predicted, Colin had kept to himself through the evening,  
occasionally snickering at the mediocre movie shown on the train's  
screens, but mostly keeping to himself. Erik made do with a couple of  
books, then just slumped back onto his seat and staring out into space  
until the main lights of the car started to flicker off one by one.  
  
"Excuse me, sirs," a steward said as he stood next to their seats, "but  
we're shutting our services down for the night at this point, so if you  
need anything from the dining car" - Erik felt a slight shudder from  
the seat next to him - "you'll need to get it now. Can I get you pillows  
and blankets?"  
  

  "Please." Erik looked to Colin, who nodded curtly, and suppressed a sigh  
as he took the bedding from the steward, handing some to the raccoon.  
  
"The main lights will be going out in a few minutes. If you need any-  
thing, just press the call button, there's a steward on call in the front  
car all night." The human padded off to the next travelers several seats  
back, and the lights flickered off in his wake.  
  
Bundling his gear away, Erik pushed his seat back and settled in, flip-  
ping off the reading light and looking to his lover. "... Goodnight, Colin."  
  
"'Night." The raccoon wrapped himself in the blanket and closed his eyes,  
leaving Erik to settle onto his side with a heavy heart and slowly sink  
into sleep.  
  
  
A lurch in the train's movement awoke Colin from a very light sleep,  
and the young raccoon peered around a moment to try and get his bearings  
before he recalled where he was. He grumbled softly, and shifted around  
to get comfortable, but couldn't get back to sleep immediately in the  
unfamiliar seat. Erik had really made this trip difficult, he thought to  
himself grumpily, when they could have just flown out... but it would have  
cost them more, he knew, and as he thought about it, he realized that  
Erik had been doing his best to ease the costs the two had to deal with  
each month, without a complaint that he had heard. Things like walking  
to the office instead of taking the bus, or buying stationery from the  
dollar store... and it did help the finances, Colin admitted to himself.  
  

  Perhaps he was being unfair to his lover, he decided. This might be  
uncomfortable, but so would an airplane - just for a shorter time... and  
the money they were saving would go a long way. It was his own fault  
he'd picked the worst possible food on the train, after all. And he'd  
been so impolite all evening...  
  
The more he considered it, the more the raccoon realized he had been a  
complete dick to his companion earlier, and he shook his head at the  
realization. Impulsively, he raised the seat armrest between them and  
slipped over, sliding his arm around the skunk's waist and snuggling  
up to his back. Erik made a soft sound and peered over his shoulder  
blearily. "Mrf?"  
  
Colin softly nosed the skunk's rounded ear and hugged against his back.  
"I was a jerk before," he whispered softly into Erik's ear, "and I wanted  
to apologize. You're right - this is a good idea for us financially... I  
should've thought of that before."  
  
Erik turned and planted a light kiss on the raccoon's nose, smiling in  
the glimmer of lights from outside the train. "'sokay, love, we're all  
allowed to make a mistake or two now and again." His paw found Colin's  
and gave it a squeeze, holding it against his chest as he drew his  
blanket back up. "Nicer to sleep like this, though," he commented as he  
settled back in.  
  

  "It is," Colin murmured quietly, shifting to lie against Erik's back and  
cuddling into his warmth. A slight impish grin flashed across his muzzle  
in the dim light, and he drew his paw out of the skunk's, sneaking it  
down and deftly slipping it inside the loose jeans his mate was wearing  
to give him a rather intimate squeeze that earned him a slight murf of  
surprise and a bumped head against the train's wall. "Oops," he giggled,  
though he left his paw where it was, kneading the skunk's furred sheath  
with insistent fingers.  
  
Erik turned his head to eye his lover over his shoulder. "Colin? What  
are you doing?"  
  
"Apologizing," the raccoon grinned naughtily, nipping at Erik's cheekfur  
as his talented paw worked over the suddenly growing bulge beneath it,  
a fingertip dipping inside the slit of the sheath to tweak the tip of  
his mate's penis as it stiffened. "What do you think I'm doing?"  
  
A light hiss of pleasure escaped the skunk's clenched teeth as he  
twitched under the touches on him, his eyes narrowing. "You do realize  
we're on a train, right? In public?"  
  

  "On a train, yes," Colin replied, nibbling down to Erik's neck and  
nuzzling there, getting another soft moan from the skunk, "a train that  
is almost completely dark, is maybe one-third full, and where the only  
other person awake is probably watching television three cars ahead of  
us." His fingers encircled the stiffness now jutting from its sheath and  
teased it with practiced motions, brushing his fingerpads over the tip  
just as he knew Erik liked it. "What's the problem?"  
  
"Mmm... your logic is im... ooh! Impeccable, young Grasshopper." Erik slipped  
a paw back to rest it on Colin's hip as the raccoon continued to work  
over his erection within the jeans, which were becoming a bit of a  
hindrance. Murring softly against his neck, Colin stroked slowly and  
steadily up and down the length of the skunk's hardness, his own erection  
jutting against Erik's hip, a touch that caused Erik to grind himself  
back to push against that bulge.  
  
Rather abruptly, Colin's paw slipped out and away from the skunk's cock,  
and the raccoon rolled away from his mate. Erik's eyes snapped open and  
he blinked at Colin, confused. "Wha...?" A finger on his lips cut him off,  
accompanied by a very naughty grin.  
  

  "I need to use the bathroom," Colin said with a broad and rather obvious  
wink, before leaning forward and murmuring, "and I think you do too, if  
you get my meaning." A nip to the skunk's sensitive ear followed before  
the smaller fur slipped out of his seat and headed towards the lavatories  
at the rear of the car.  
  
Erik lay there for a moment, his breathing just a bit fast from the  
caresses he had been receiving, then grinned widely as he processed  
what his lover was proposing. "Never figured him for that," he murmured  
to himself, before clambering out of the seat and heading down the dark-  
ened aisle himself. A sliver of light from one of the lavatories opened  
up just a bit as he approached, and a black-ringed eye dipped out of  
sight. Looking around furtively and seeing nothing but the few scattered  
furs all curled up in blankets asleep, the skunk opened the door and  
stepped in quickly, locking the door behind himself.  
  
The room was rather tight for two furs, he realized, but that just meant  
he was plastered to Colin, and the skunk wrapped his arms around his  
lover and kissed him roughly. Colin's slim tongue met his as they held  
that for a few moments, then his head drew back and he smirked lightly.  
"No time for the formalities, lover," the raccoon purred lightly,  
reaching down to unbutton Erik's jeans - the skunk realized the other  
fur's were already undone, and pushed them down off his hips - before  
turning to lean over the sink.  
  

  "When you apologize, you go all out," Erik grinned at the reflection  
smirking at him in the mirror, shoving his pants down and exposing his  
very erect shaft before reaching down to draw the raccoon's ringed tail  
to one side. "I didn't figure you for the sex-in-a-bathroom type..."  
  
A saliva-covered paw slipped back to catch the skunk's cock, slickening  
it up and moving to slide it between the soft-furred cheeks of the  
raccoon's rump, Colin adjusting his position to give Erik a better angle  
for entry. "We've been together all this time, I figured you'd have  
figured that out... now get to work," he ordered. "Just take it slow at  
first..."  
  
"Mm, of course, lover," Erik murred as he shifted behind the raccoon,  
"wouldn't want to ruin this lovely apology..." He felt the tight ring of  
Colin's tailhole under his cocktip, lined up and pushed slowly, moaning  
as the combination of saliva and his own precum helped him slip slowly  
into his mate's warmth. The raccoon moaned quietly and ducked his head  
as he pushed back to take more of that shaft, Erik moving inwards in  
easy stages to give his lover the chance to adjust to the thickness  
plunging into him, before the two were resting against one another, the  
skunk's full length inside.  
  

  Pausing there, Erik's arms slipped around the raccoon's waist, hoisting  
his legs just off the floor to give himself a bit more leverage. Colin  
gave a light meep of surprise at that and grinned into the mirror,  
nodding at Erik's inquisitive look and wriggling his hips around the  
cock that impaled him. The skunk moaned softly and grinned as he planted  
his feet and started to thrust, driving back and forth into the tight  
hold of his lover's ass with little in the way of finesse.  
  
"Mmm... this won't be a masterpiece," Erik murmured into the raccoon's  
ear as he shoved firmly into him, grinding his hips against his furred  
rump before thrusting again and nipping his way down the side of the  
'coon's ear. "Hope ... mmmrf... hope you don't mind..."  
  
Grinding back and slapping firmly onto the skunk's shaft, the raccoon  
tilted his head and gave a soft groan of desire. "Not ... not at all... hard  
and fast, lover," he murred lustily.  
  
"Your wish is my pleasure." Reaching down to catch Colin's slim cock  
in one paw and holding him up with the other, Erik drove roughly and  
hard into the smaller fur, setting a fast pace and pumping the raccoon  
in time with his motions. "Ooh... nice and naughty," he whispered as he  
kept up that movement, savouring the clenching of the muscles around  
his thickness as it drove in and out of the raccoon's rear.  
  

  Colin growled softly and closed his eyes as he concentrated on the feel  
of the cock plunging in and out of him, pushing back to meet it steadily,  
hissing at the pressure of the paw wrapped around his own erection and  
leaking precum over those fingers. "Ohhh, yeah," he murmured. "That's  
so nice, Erik... sooo..."  
  
A rattle of the door stopped everything.  
  
Both furs' eyes popped open in the mirror, shocked expressions turning to  
face the door almost as if it might spring open to admit the entire  
population of the train at any second. They froze, Erik's cock buried  
deep in Colin, and held there as silence lay over the scene. There was a  
moment of nothing before a quiet voice murmured, "Sorry," and they heard  
the lavatory across the aisle open up and close.  
  
The two breathed a shared sigh of relief, and their eyes met in the  
mirror. They grinned, and Erik abruptly jammed hard into the raccoon,  
rocking his hips roughly and pulling Colin onto him with short strokes  
before biting into the back of his neck to prevent a lustful scream of  
pleasure. His cock pulsed against the grip of Colin's inner walls and a  
splash of heat, followed by another and another and still more, jetted  
into the raccoon as he came wildly.  
  

  Colin murred with breathless pleasure and clenched as he felt his lover's  
seed gushing into him steadily, smiling at the expression on the skunk's  
face, that expression of pleasure and happiness that always came with  
his orgasm. He relaxed slowly, wriggling his rump against Erik's hips  
to extend that pleasure as much as he could.  
  
With a final soft thrust, Erik ran down and slipped out of the raccoon,  
letting his mate's feet hit the floor again but not relaxing just yet -  
instead, Colin was spun around as the skunk dropped to engulf the  
raccoon's entire length in his muzzle and suck eagerly. Colin urred in  
surprise and gripped the skunk's soft ears, bucking his hips firmly into  
the soft, warm mouth that had wrapped around him; Erik's skilled tongue  
caressed around the shaft and tip quickly. The raccoon eagerly thrust  
against that pleasure, lasting just a few moments before erupting into  
his own orgasm, spattering the back of his lover's throat with sticky  
cum that was quickly swallowed away. As he ran down and slumped back  
against the sink, Colin watched Erik stand up and reached for a warm hug  
and a deep, sticky kiss, then giggled breathlessly.  
  

  "Apology accepted?" he managed to ask through the suppressed gasps for  
breath.  
  
"Mmm, and some." Erik lightly kissed the raccoon's forehead, then  
smirked. "Better clean up and sneak back out before someone figures  
something out."  
  
Colin chuckled and nodded, and they did so, tidying up as well as they  
could and replacing their clothes. Erik peeked out of the lavatory and,  
seeing the coast clear, ducked out to head back for his seat; he was just  
getting reorganized under the blanket when he was joined by his lover.  
  
"We should do that more often," Colin whispered in his ear as he snuggled  
up against Erik's back.  
  
"What, have sex in public?" Taking Colin's paw in his and drawing it to  
his chest again, Erik snickered. "We could work on that, I guess." He  
sighed happily and settled against his mate's warmth. "Goodnight, Colin."  
  
"Goodnight, Erik." Silence descended once again, then: "Erik?"  
  
"Mm?"  
  
"You're still buying me dinner tomorrow."  
  
"Damn."  
  
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"Ride On The Rails"  
(c) 2006, Tony Greyfox  
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