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Most people don't realize that bath-houses still exist in today's world. It's always a fantasy to them; a place full of throngs of naked guys grinding, touching, and enjoying themselves. Society might have been more and more accepting of the idea of gays, but that didn't mean that bathhouses were anything more than a nice dream. Every large city is bound to have one, maybe more. You just have to know where to look.

The entrance to Steamworks was tucked away on the corner of the busy city street in the heart of downtown. Parking was absolutely awful to find, and most ended up parking nearly a mile from the establishment. There was no outward signs, and the door was down a short flight of stairs, away from public eye.

Forte stood at the top of the stairs, puffs of condensation coming from his muzzle as he held his coat closed about his frame. It wasn't quite winter, but still cold, and late at night, meaning there weren't hardly any people out on the street.

"Still nervous?" Jude asked, slipping an arm around under one of the fox's and leaning against his side.

Forte leaned back against the lion, glancing down the street in either direction but not seeing anyone. "Yeah, it's just... weird,"

The lion laughed a big cloud into the cold air and playfully knocked his head to the fox's. "It's not that weird. I've been here before, it's cozy."

"Cozy?" the fox scoffed.

"Intimate!"

"Intimate," Forte repeated, looking back down the stairs at the heavy metal door.

Jude grinned and took a step forward, pulling the fox with. "It's awesome, trust me. Just stay close,"

Forte relented and stepped down towards the unmarked door, heart racing nervously at what they were about to do.

Just through the heavy door was a small lobby with a short hallway and a receptionist desk behind a reinforced glass window like you'd normally see at a casino. There was a door in and a door out, and both were secured and controlled from behind the desk.

IDs were handed over, memberships purchased, and then wallets, keys, phones were all taken and placed into a small, locking deposit box and both were given keys to retrieve their items later. Forte had fingered the platinum band on his finger reluctantly before slipping it off and putting it inside the box; it wasn't something he often had off. Informed of the house rules, and everything taken care of, they were buzzed into the main area.

Forte clutched his locker key in a paw as he followed behind the lion. The temperature rose dramatically from outside to the lobby to the main area. They stepped through into a row of lockers and a few guys were hanging out, dressing, undressing, or chatting with one another.

Jude guided Forte over to a row of lockers and checked a couple before finding two that were empty. "Here. You'll just have to keep your key on you, I wouldn't leave it in your locker."

Forte watched as the lion began stripping down, absolutely no shame. Jude's fur was a creamy mix of yellows, and his shaggy mane had dark gold lowlights amongst the lighter, dandelion shade. Maintenance was trying at times, but you could run your fingers through it without getting tangled and caught in the fluff.

The couple had been together for a few years, engaged within the past year, and were a prime example of how opposite personalities can be drawn together. Forte was more reserved, quiet, and calm, whereas Jude was outgoing, bold, and showy. Already, the lion was down to his bright green underwear, chest puffed out confidently.

"Come on, you can't wander around here bundled up in your coat," Jude chuckled, stuffing his clothes haphazardly into a locker without bothering to fold anything.

Forte's eyes traveled from his lover's body to the room around him. He'd never liked undressing in the locker room in school, but at least there, everyone kept their gaze down and away. It was much more likely that people would actively be looking at him. "Y-yeah, I know." A nervous laugh came from him as he slowly dragged the zipper of his coat down.

Jude stepped over to the fox and tugged the zipper down completely, slipping his arms underneath the coat to pull Forte into a firm hug. "Mmm, come on, hon, let me help you," he whispered.

Forte's body shivered when he felt claws tease underneath his shirt and slide up his back. Lips pressed to his and he leaned against Jude's bare fur, eyes closed as the kiss helped calm him. It also made him aware of just how much warmer he was inside with his layers and he rolled his shoulders backwards, letting the heavy, black coat fall to the floor.

The lion's tongue teased across the fox's lips while he grabbed the hem of the fox's t-shirt and hoodie, pulling them up. The kiss broke and Forte raised his arms to be undressed. He was colored as your typical fox would be; orange fur, white chest and neck, and dark blue eyes that looked almost purple in the right light.

Forte's hair was a soft brown color, the tip dyed a ruddy-green, reminiscent of a pile of autumn leaves, or a caramel apple. Both ears had three bars pierced through, the current set black against the russet fur. His paws were drawn up towards his chest, still reticent about their location.

Jude's chest rumbled approvingly as he tossed his mate's clothes into a locker, shoving the coat in on top. "Come on, gotta lose the pants and undies," he teased, hooking a finger on the fox's jeans.

The fox blushed hard and looked down at his jeans, unsure. "Can't I at least leave my briefs on?" he asked hopefully. "I mean, you've still got yours on!"

Jude huffed and pulled his paw from the fox's jeans. "Fine, I'll take mine off first for ya, so you don't feel out of place." He made a show of spreading his legs, hooking fingers on the edge of his underwear and tugged the waistband down.

Forte's eyes went wide as he saw the lion's thick shaft flop into view over the band. Jude was already half-hard from the look of it, and the smooth, cut shaft made the fox's mouth water. His own cock stirred under his layers and he had to tear his eyes away, blushing hard.

The lion slipped his underwear down his legs and completely off, holding up the fabric before dropping it into his locker. "Alright hon, your turn," he said, wiggling his hips and letting his cock wag side to side.

Forte's cheeks were heated and he looked back to his jeans, seeing the bulge there. "I... don't know, I'm,"

"What, hard? C'mon, just whip it out," Jude teased, stepping forward to give the fox a firm squeeze through the black denim.

The fox gasped and closed his eyes for a second, body going rigid. He was nervous, but a throbbing part of him didn't seem to care if there were others around to see. The lion's paw traveled up his bulge and popped open the button on his jeans, followed by the next few to open the jeans up.

Forte's bulge spilled through the parted denim and Jude's paws made quick work of pushing the fox's pants down to his ankles, his tail flicking around behind him.

The lion's cock was now jutting upright as he worked his fiance's clothes off in such an open venue. He'd always had wanted to get the fox in public for some fun, but Forte had been hesitant. This was a good compromise, and would hopefully get the fox to loosen up.

Forte stepped out of his jeans, paws still drawn to his chest protectively. He was only in a pair of blue briefs now and his cock was outlined through the fabric.

Jude gave his own shaft a squeeze and chuckled at his boyfriend. "Come on, you're almost there. Lose em and we can go to the sauna,"

The fox looked around nervously, spotting a few guys down the row of lockers, making him feel a bit exposed. They weren't looking his way, though, and their casual postures helped him calm his nerves. "Alright."

Forte pushed his briefs down in one quick move like ripping off a bandaid. His cock slapped up against his stomach, sans the normal canine anatomy. The head of his cock was wet with pre, standing up proudly despite his reluctance.

Jude was pressed against the fox immediately, lips locked with Forte's. He growled into the canine's muzzle and their cocks brushed together. It was a short kiss and the lion broke it to nibble at the fox's neck.

"Ooh, there, I'm naked. Are you happy?" Forte asked with a light giggle, his paws holding onto the lion's hips.

"Hell yeah," Jude said, grinning wide and packing the rest of Forte's clothes into the locker. He slipped his box key up his arm, just above a simple tattoo on his left arm. Instead of one ring around his arm, now there were two.

"Don't forget your key," the lion said, grabbing it from where it had fallen on the floor. He stood up and dropped the rubber band over the fox's cock, hanging the key there.

Forte laughed and pulled the key up from his package and slipped it on around his wrist, up his arm to keep it secure and out of the way. "Thanks,"

"Sauna time, come on." Jude grabbed one of the fox's paws and started dragging him down the hall towards where the sauna and small, pool-sized hot tub was. The smell of chlorine grew thicker as they passed a few guys along the way.

Forte kept a paw hovering near his now-soft shaft, trying to keep himself shielded from view as he was still quite nervous. Steam poured out of the sauna and he was surprised at how dark it was.

The lights in many of the rooms were kept at a bare minimum for safety, but that left just enough light to see the outline of benches along the walls and men lounging around. The fox relaxed with the low visibility as the lion led him through the halls of the large steam room. His fur was damp from the water in the air and the steam was heavy to breathe.

Jude grinned wide as they turned a couple corners, seeing small, vaguely private nooks with guys hanging out. Some stroked themselves openly, grinning at anyone who walked by, letting it be known that they were free. A couple already had partners, and Jude watched as a scaled crocodile reclined on a bench with a wolf's muzzle wrapped around a very thick piece of meat.

Forte's eyes flicked over everyone they saw. It was like a dirty fantasy; he'd never imagined seeing other guys having sex up close.

One small nook had a couple benches in the middle and Forte was guided to sit down, Jude plopping down next to him. "Ahh, feels nice, doesn't it?" he asked quietly.

The fox leaned against Jude's arm and closed his eyes, sighing softly. "Yeah, it's nice. I didn't expect it to be quite so... well, dark."

"It adds to the mystique and atmosphere. I told you it was kind of intimate and cozy," he teased, kissing Forte's cheek.

They could see other figures moving around through the thick steam, but it was hard to make out much detail. They both straddled the bench they were sitting on and Jude put his back against the wall, holding the fox against his chest. Forte leaned back on the bigger lion's body, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the embrace.

They stayed quiet for a couple minutes, cuddling in the steam room. The intense heat and moisture had their fur soaked and muscles relaxed. Forte was gazing across the small nook, as men walked by, on complete display for anyone to see. It was so natural to them, so casual. None of them seemed to be bothered by being on display.

Forte had relaxed considerably since first coming into the bath-house, and he was caught off guard as a paw squeezed around his soft shaft. He gasped and his shoulders tensed as he looked up at the lion.

Jude grinned back at him and then leaned his muzzle down to lick at the rim of the fox's ear. "Yes?"

"Here?" Forte asked, his blush lost in the dark, steamy room.

Jude's paw squeezed the flaccid member, rubbing his thumb across the head. "Why not? Others were doing it,"

Forte pressed back against the lion and stretched his legs out on either side of the bench. "I dunno, people could see us,"

"Sounds kinda hot, don't you think?" Jude laughed, feeling the fox's cock firming up in his paw from the attention.

Forte closed his eyes to shut out the rest of the steam room and just allowed himself to rest against his lover's chest. His cock pulsed in the lion's paw and the shiver that ran down his spine had nothing to do with temperature.

The lion's chest rumbled happily as he continued stroking the fox's shaft, squeezing along the length of it to draw up a few drops of pre. "Mmm, see? Nothing to worry about," he whispered.

The fox whined softly and both paws found the sides of the wooden bench, hips rolling up to meet the lion's paw. It was easy to think about how exciting public play would be while sitting at home, but it was another entirely to be out doing it. Forte's shaft pulsed and dribbled over the lion's paw and he let his head roll to one side.

Jude swiped a finger through all the pre and brought it up to the fox's muzzle, smearing it to his lips. "So leaky for being so hesitant," he teased.

Forte licked his lips, tasting his tangy pre and he nodded. "Can't help it,"

"Think you can help me?" Jude asked, grinding his hips forward to press his erection into the small of the fox's back.

The fox's mouth watered and he nodded, turning himself over on the bench to face his lover. The lion was relaxed against the wall, one paw wrapped around the base of his thick shaft. With his back to anyone passing by, the fox's body tingled with nerves, but he quelled those thoughts to lean down and press his lips against the head of Jude's cock.

Jude growled appreciatively and ran a paw through Forte's damp hair, scritching behind his ears. "Rrrf, yes..." he whispered, batting the fox's nose gently with his shaft.

Forte nosed down along the side and dragged his tongue along the moist surface. The water in the area had them damp and warm, and the water mixed with pre along Jude's length. Forte's tongue traced the thick vein along the underside of his lion's member, his own dripping onto the wooden slats he was straddling.

The fox licked and sucked at the lion's sac and then brought his muzzle back up around the crown of the feline shaft, parting his lips around it. There was a familiar, comfortable weight against his tongue as the shaft sunk into his maw inch after inch.

Jude bucked his hips upwards, gagging the fox for a second. Forte recovered quickly and pressed further down until the big cat's cock was tickling the back of his throat. Jude's paw rest on the back of his head, rubbing in lazy circles. "Mmm, so good at that," he whispered.

Forte smiled inwardly, proud of his skills and swallowed obediently around the pulsing shaft.

"Looks it. You sharing?" a voice said from nearby.

The fox's eyes shot open and he gagged in surprise, pulling back from the lion's length. Jude's paw caught him before he'd slipped off completely, and held him steady. "Nah, not this time," Jude told the additional person. "Feel free to watch, though."

Out of the corner of the fox's eye he could see a tall, muscled wolf stroking himself, a wide grin on his muzzle. Forte's cheeks were flushed and he whined around the lion's cock, looking back to Jude questioningly.

"What? Just ignore him, you're doing fine," Jude husked, rolling his hips up to press himself back into the fox's muzzle. He couldn't think of the last time his cock had been quite so stiff. Having the wolf watching from next to him was quite the turnon.

Forte nodded around the shaft and pressed his muzzle back down, tongue circling over the lion's flesh. His own shaft hadn't softened at all and continued to drip needily. He could hear the wolf's paw slicking back and forth over his cock and a few mumbled words of encouragement from the stranger.

The lion humped into his muzzle for a minute or two more before pulling Forte up off his length. "Turn around, hon."

Forte gazed up into those green eyes in the dark and then glanced at the wolf who was watching. He shivered as the lion's lips met his, easing some of his tension. The fox nodded and turned around, chest pressed against the wooden bench with both feet on the tiled floor. His body tensed when he saw a horse in front of him, stroking a large length as he leaned back on the wall.

Jude grinned across to the horse and pressed his muzzle down beneath the fox's tail, breath cool compared to the surrounding air. His tongue slid out against the fox's damp flesh and slid in easily; the steam room definitely had advantages.

Forte's eyes narrowed and a moan escaped his lips as he felt the slick appendage push into him, twisting around against his intimate parts. The lion's paw found his hanging member and the watching strangers were pushed to the far reaches of his mind as he was toyed with.

The lion slid his tongue back and forth in his lover's depths, preparing him for what was to come. Forte's shaft flexed in his grip and he backed off on his strokes, squeezing at the base instead. He didn't want to get the fox off too quick. Whenever his tongue pressed in a certain area he could feel the fox's muscle squeeze down on his tongue and a shiver ran through the canine.

Forte's paws gripped the bench, muzzle hanging off the end. He could just barely make out the scent of the other males watching them, but his inhibitions were lowered enough that it only served to arouse him further. He felt the telltale building of his orgasm before Jude's paw backed off.

The tongue slipped from under his tail and he whined his protest before something thicker and harder pressed at his hole. Jude ground his hips forward and sunk himself to the hilt in one smooth thrust. Both partners moaned into the steamy room, drawing a few heated words from an onlooker.

Jude had slicked him up enough that there was no pain or discomfort, and years of acclimation had prepared him for the lion's length. Forte pushed his hips back against his lover to assure him he was ready, and that was the only signal Jude needed.

The lion drew his hips back and gave a quick, hard thrust forward, his balls slapping the fox's hanging pair. Another few smacks echoed off the wet walls as the lion humped a few more times in quick succession. Forte whined happily on the bench and squeezed down on his length.

"You gonna pound him?" the wolf asked, voice deeper and husky from arousal as he watched.

"Rrrf, definitely. Got the whole night ahead of us, and this is only the start," Jude said, grinning wide. He brushed his wet mane out of his way, planted his feet firmly on the tile and grabbed Forte's hips in both paws.

The fox's entire body was shoved forward a couple inches as the lion began fucking him in earnest. Forte's paws tightened on the bench and he pushed back to keep himself from sliding off the bench. His breath caught in his throat as the lion's member pressed him deep, making his smaller one pulse in excitement.

Jude pulled the fox's body back against him with every thrust, balls smacking the fox's hanging pair. The lion kept his eyes open, watching his thick cock spreading the fox open beneath him. Being watched by the others spurred him on his cock drooled pre. His orgasm was approaching fast and he hunched over the fox, upping his power and speed.

Forte's muzzle hung open and he whimpered shamelessly, eyes hazy with pleasure. He could see the head of the horse's cock flaring up and heard the older man muttering something dirty and provocative, but he was barely listening.

The fox's ears perked up as the lion above him roared out, the sound deafening in the small nook in the steam room. A sudden warmth spread through the fox's passage and he felt the heat coating his walls. Jude's hips kept humping back and forth as he crashed through his orgasm, seed slopping back down over the fox's balls.

Jude body shook with raw emotion and he watched the horse across from him empty his load across his chest, heard the splattering of the wolf's seed on the tiled floor all while his own climax dragged on and on. His claws dug into Forte's hips before he let go and reached under to grope the fox's package.

Forte moaned out as his cock was squeezed and ropes of seed splashed down beneath him, coating the wooden slats of the bench with his pent up need. The fox's nostrils flared as he smelled the other's musk in the room and his body tensed and shuddered, enjoying the erotic thrill of being watched by complete strangers.

By the time either had recovered from their afterglow, the nook was empty again. Jude kept kept his shaft buried in the fox's passage and carefully lowered them to the lay on the bench. Forte felt his seed seed into the fur of his stomach and chest as they lay down, but he didn't mind.

"Mmm, I'm not squishing you, am I?" the lion asked, spread out atop the fox's smaller frame.

Forte shook his head and rest his head on his crossed arms. "No, you're fine,"

The lion kissed the back of the fox's head and smiled. "Good. I just wanna lay here a bit before we go clean up,"

"That's fine,"

"Love you," Jude said, rubbing the fox's side as they cuddled awkwardly on the bench.

"Love you, too," Forte said, yawning wide. His fur was damp and he was nearly uncomfortable from the heat, but he was more than a little satisfied.

"Hey now," Jude said, smacking the fox's hip. "No yawning. We've still got the rest of the bath house to explore!"

Forte giggled and squeezed himself down on the lion's member. "Fine, I think I can do that."

Jude smiled and squeezed the fox close. "Thanks for coming with me."

"Definitely. It's still a bit weird, but I'm having fun so far,"

The lion nodded and kissed Forte's neck again. "Good."