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Worlds Apart

The car engine softly buzzed with Jackson's paws gripped the steering wheel as his cell phone would called out directions to his destination. The small beat up light blue sedan's suspension rattled and shook as Jackson drove on the freeway. The husky shifted in his seat with excitement as he was on the way to a party that he was invited to earlier that day. Jackson had spent the morning in a search for a private party to attend. The husky wanted to get away from his city for a while and attend a party that was held in a safer area. Eventually, he was invited to a private Facebook group that hosted events in an affluent part of town in Pasadena. Jackson had messaged the rabbit admin in the group chat, Ben, and answered a few basic questions about his age, location, and personal interests. The husky also provided a few photographs that showed off his entire body for Ben to judge. After Jackson successfully answered the rabbit's questions, the husky gained his trust and was invited over. The last message he received was the time and address for the party.

The party started as a small get together with friends that grew and became open to the public. It was a place that provided an opportunity to meet and make connections with other like minded gay creatures. As Jackson came closer to the destination, he glanced over to his rear view mirror and noticed other cars were travelling in the same direction that he was. The husky spotted the enormous ranch style house and pulled up into the driveway. The husky's blue rickety sedan pulled in to the driveway and parked next to gorgeous luxury cars. Jackson stepped outside to shake out the wrinkles in his leather jacket before he fixed his well-maintained hair. Outside was a large tree that towers over the one storied house. The surrounding neighborhood was noticeably small but wealthy as their yards were professionally groomed and well maintained. The many houses had front yards that were adorn with elegant brick walk ways, stone fountains, and rows of colorful flowers that were planted along the walk path. The enormous craved wooden front door was spacious enough to accommodate a vast variety of large creatures. Behind the curtain windows, he saw shadows of other party goers along with the soft sound of faint music. Jackson looked back to see other drivers pull up to the residence. Many of the guests looked unfamiliar to him, and he was only able to recognize those who had their faces in their profile pictures from the Facebook group. When some of the guests walked passed his rickety old car and glanced at him, they only gave a questionable expression before they retreated into the house. Jackson only knew what one of the owners of the house looked like from the small interaction online.

Inside the house he came across the main living room. The house furnishings and carpet floor still appeared pristine and new as the guests settled in. Even though the husky arrived early, the party goers had already split off into small groups. Jackson's heart raced with nervousness as a few guests only gave a passing glance at him. No one had welcomed or publicly acknowledged him which made the husky feel out of place. The guests continued to sip on their drinks and acted as though he was invisible. Jackson felt his clothes didn't also fit the attire of what the others had worn. From what Jackson saw, many of the creatures had worn designer clothing or dress shirts with slacks. While his own clothes weren't unkempt, they were too plain and basic to stand out among the crowd. Still, Jackson kept himself committed to attend the party and put himself out there to make new connections. To just be away from his city and into a house that wasn't run down gave the husky a feeling of stability and safety.

Most of the guests were congregating around the large expensive couch and kitchen area right behind the living room. Jackson spotted a handsome mature tan lion that was surrounded by many creatures. The lion held an android tablet with his left paw as his right paw gripped onto an electronic pen which gracefully traced over the tablet screen. Jackson casually walked over and glanced over at the lion's android tablet screen. The screen shown a gorgeous landscape drawing in the style of photorealism. The husky assumed the lion was a well-known artist that was naturally charismatic enough to have a large following. Eventually, Jackson spotted one of the owners of the house, a rabbit, conversing with a few of his guest in the kitchen. He was a tall large white jack rabbit whose hearty laugh could be heard across the room. The rabbit was physically heavy with an enormous jolly grin as he conversed with the others. Jackson wagged his tail excitedly as the rabbit seems friendly and approachable.

He slowly approach and waited patiently for the rabbit's conversation to finish before he introduce himself. "Hello Ben, I'm Jackson. Nice to finally meet you!"

"Jackson my man! What's up? You look even more handsome in person!" The white rabbit grins, his fluffy paws extends to shake his.

Jackson returns the smile as he gives Ben a firm paw shake.

"So glad you could make it. Feel free to walk around and explore. Just don't try to open any locked doors and we'll be cool. If you need anything, let me know," Ben grins as his long ears fidget.

"Alright, thanks. I will see you later," Jackson waves before setting off.

The second Jackson ended the conversation, other guests slowly surrounded Ben to continue with their previous conversations. Jackson spotted a few coolers near one of the kitchen counters and grabbed a soda for himself before he explored the house for himself. He marveled at all the sizable collection of movies, games, and comics that were collected over the years in a clash of old and new pop culture material cluttered along the shelves. Many of the DC and Marvel comics and collectables Jackson recognized were made decades before he was born. From what Jackson remembered after he reviewed over Ben's Facebook profiles, he had many connections to the entertainment industry that span over decades. There were a few pictures of Ben with notable figures from the comic, gaming, and movie industry that were placed around the walls. The house was also decorated with expensive figurines, vintage movie posters, and Americana for most of the house's furnishings. The rooms were full of chatter from the other party goers. Jackson overheard discussions that would range from the latest local gossips to general entertainment. There were a large variety of gay men that attended the party. From the standard skinny twinks to the larger muscular bears, there was every type of gay creature under the spectrum that attended the party. Jackson canine muzzle twitched before he sneezed from the many different spices used for the party food. He bends over slightly as his ears fold to exist out the backyard, finding a small DJ booth set up. Beside the DJ booth was some outdoor furniture and a modest size swimming pool. A few guests were already at the pool, many of them wore skimpy swimsuits that emphasized their perfect figure.

After a few minutes of exploration, Jackson had gotten a grasp of the layout of the house. He heads back inside the house and decides to try and engage in small talk with the other guests to break the ice. He grabs another spare soda from the cooler in the kitchen and spots a young handsome looking arctic fox. The white fox was shorter compare to him as the fox stood around 5 foot 6 inches to his estimation. The fox wore a cute designer jacket with a white undershirt and skinny jeans. He appeared to be the same age as the husky as the fox stood alone. The white arctic fox became startled when the tall husky taps on his shoulder to gain attention.

"Hello, my names Jackson. Would you like a drink?" The husky's tail swayed.

"No thanks, I hate grape soda," The arctic fox avoided eye contact with him as they both stood in place.

"Oh okay, my apologies. So is this your first time here at the party?" Jackson asked, trying to continue the conversation.

The arctic fox steps to the side to create more distance, "Yeah I've been here before."

"Cool, anyone in particular you're looking to meet?" Jackson asked, trying to keep the friendly conversation.

"I am. Sorry but I have to go to the restroom. If you'll excuse me," The arctic fox then starts to walk away.

"Yeah, sure," Jackson sighs as his tail curls submissively in defeat. He watches the fox duck around the corner to disappear.

Later that day, Jackson stumbled onto the fox from earlier as he strikes up conversation with the same lion with the tablet he saw from before. The arctic fox's laughter and positive expression was the polar opposite to what the husky had seen earlier. However, Jackson did not take the events from earlier too personally as he felt that his first attempts to mingle would be naturally awkward. Other than gaining Ben's approval, so far no one seemed to have an active interest in the husky. The husky felt partly conflicted about what to do. While the party was much safer compared to back home, Jackson felt he intruded on everyone else's party. Jackson thought about another way to break the ice with some of the guests. He decided to try to stir up conversation with those who share a similar hobby to his. The first group he approached were a couple of gamers who were playing "Super Smash Bros. Melee" game on a GameCube. He recognized the fighting game and has a basic understanding of how the game was played. His idea was to try and join in the next game that would be set up after the current match was over. Though before he could interject to ask for a turn, the husky was stopped by a tap on his left broad shoulder.

Jackson turned around to see that a midsize slender orange house cat had tapped him. At first Jackson thought of it as a pleasant surprise as someone wanted his attention. However, when he turned around the person before him was not exactly ideal. Jackson tried to reserve his judgement of the orange feline had worn tattered clothes, had un-kept hair, thick perception glasses, and an unpleasant natural scent that latched onto him. The house cat stood out from the rest of the party goers and Jackson contemplated about how this individual was ever invited in the first place.

"Hey there! New guy right? I recognized you from Facebook. How are you big guy? What's your name?" The house cat smiled.

"Oh it's Jackson. Nice to meet you. And what is your name?" Jackson asks as he shakes the feline's paw.

"I'm Jonathan. Couldn't help but notice that you're new here. What do you think of the place?" Jonathan forward closing the distance between them as they spoke.

Jackson laughed and felt a bit uncomfortable due to the close distance between them. But he tried to keep a positive impression of the feline as he was the only one who bothered to strike up a conversation with him. Though in the back of his mind, Jackson wondered if this is how awkward he had acted around the arctic fox.

"I mean I think the place is okay. Better than staying at home. Do you come here often?" Jackson smiled.

Before he could finish, Jackson notices how close the feline was as his small feline paws latches onto his large canine butt. Jackson was a bit started by the forward approach as the feline softly chuckled, "Yeah, I'll be honest I think you're pretty handsome big guy. Do you have somewhere to be tonight?"

Jackson's fur stood on its end as his first instinct was to step away and push the feline off. His head darts around to see that they were out of most creature's line of sight. The idea to push him away and escape was a tempting thought. However, Jackson did not want to cause a scene and upset Ben. Not only that, but he had knowingly attended a private party that promoted casual hook ups and connections with other gay creatures. In Jackson's mind, he didn't want to create a bad impression. Instead, Jackson kept his emotions in check and softly pulled away from the feline's grasps. His ears were hot with embarrassment as he had never been groped so casually by a stranger before. The uncalled for grope still bothered the husky deep down as he comes up with an excuse.

"Ah yeah, I have work tomorrow and I can't be late. I might leave a little early actually," Jackson softly chuckles uncomfortably.

Jackson scans the room in hopes of a way to leave the conversation. His backside was blocked by the creatures playing video games behind him and the feline blocked his front view.

"Aw well maybe we can leave early and head to a private room if you're interested pup. Come on, I already know you want it. I can see that you're already excited," Jonathan said in a creepy teasing tone, pointing to the canine's crotch.

Jackson looked down and saw his an erection formed in his pants. This only increases his embarrassment as he knew it was a purely physical reaction to being groped. He still had no interest in the feline and started to get annoyed. The house cat had no consideration for his personal feelings which only angered him. Jonathan seemed to ignore all his cues of un-comfort as Jackson tried to think of a way out. The canine's paws were clenched as he was ready to push the house cat off if he came closer. Jackson felt as though everyone was too elitist to try and interact with him. And the one creature that bother to strike up a conversation was only interested to use him as a play thing. He felt degraded after the ordeal and was about ready to go off on the house cat. Though before the situation could escalate, a tall tan lion appeared behind the orange feline as he directly addresses Jackson. The husky had recognized the lion from earlier. The tan lion held a large android tablet in his arms and typed away at the screen. Once he finished, the lion stood right next to canine as he holds the tablet with his right paw.

"Hey, buddy good to see you here! Glad you found the place alright. Do you think you can help me out with something? Just speak into the tablet and I will be able to read it," The lion shows Jackson the message. The lion's left arm reaches over to pat the husky's broad shoulders.

Jackson was a bit startled at first by the lion and tablet. Though after the husky read the message, he picked up on his cues and leapt at the opportunity. He quickly speaks up as the message is spelled out onto the tablet, "Sure, whatever you need buddy!"

Jackson move's forward and circumvents the feline in front of him. Jonathan didn't give up so easily and tries to rope in the lion for a casual conversation. He softly taps the lion's shoulder to gain his attention before he spoke. The lion looked down to read the words that pop up on screen.

"Hey Kevin, I didn't know you two are friends? Need any help?" Jonathan tries to interject and walked along with the two.

Kevin softly typed away on the tablet to respond, "No thanks, I don't need your help. I just need him for a while. Maybe we'll get a drink sometime later," Kevin waved goodbye as the two walk away from the orange house cat.

Once Jackson and the lion turned the corner, they settled in the space next to the kitchen. Jackson let out a heavy sigh as his erection softens and the embarrassment washes away. The husky's long ears curled back submissively as he spoke, "Thanks for saving me back there. That guy was a real fucking creep! What's a jackoff like him doing here anyway?"

Kevin nodded before he typed on his tablet, "Jonathan often goes after young new creatures who come here. I saw what was happening and figured you needed some help. He's also one of the owners of this house. He's pretty harmless if you keep your distance and surround yourself around others,"

"I see, well again thank you for saving me. So what's with the tablet anyway? Are you a mute?" Jackson asked.

"I'm not mute. I'm deaf. I communicate with hearing creatures with this tablet. I'm testing out an app for a deaf friend for his engineering project,"

Jackson was surprised by the responses given. Though he was excited to learn that the lion was deaf. He talked softly as his tail wags, "Oh cool! I had no idea you were deaf. I do know some sign language actually, I'm in an advance class for it at my college,"

When Kevin read the message, he grins and turned off the tablet. The lion stashes the tablet away in his bag. The lion lifts his arms up and as his paws softly travel through the air, "Really, so do you still understand me?"

Jackson felt a cold sweat run down his body. It was clear the lion was a native user of the language. The way the lion's paws elegantly moved and his facial expressions show a pure dedication to the language. Even though he understand what the lion said, the canine was a nervous hoping to not disappoint.

"Yes, I understand," Jackson signed nervously, his paws shook a little.

Kevin chuckled "Don't be so nervous, I'm not going to bite. How long have you studied the language?"

Jackson nodded to signal he understood the question. He lets out a soft sigh to calm his nerves. His paws lift up and slowly moves, "For a few years now. Before, I learned sign language in high school. But my teacher only taught me the words. It was only until I went to college that I was taught sentence and grammar,"

Jackson softly cracks his knuckles to relax the muscles in his paws. While the husky's signing conversation skills were at a much slower pace compare to his English, the lion didn't seem to mind. To Jackson's surprise, Kevin continued to have a warm friendly smile and seemed to understand.

"Fascinating, what made you want to learn the language?" Kevin signed a bit faster as the two sat down on a nearby couch.

Jackson nodded as his shaky paws continued to sign, "At first it was for school credit in high school. But as I learned more about the language, the more I liked about it. So I've taken up some more classes in college,"

Kevin nodded as his paws moves at a lighting fast pace, "Nice! Oh I'm sure you would make a great interpreter if you continued with your studies. What's your major and how many classes are you planning to obtain?"

Jackson's eyes strained as he tried his best to keep up with the conversation. While he understood some of the signs, the fast pace of the lion's paws made the signed into a blur that made it difficult to understand. Jackson signaled him to slow down, "Wait! Sorry I didn't catch most of that. Can you slow down?"

Kevin laughed as his paws began to move at a snail's pace, "Is this better?"

Jackson canine ears became hot as they folded in embarrassment. "Not that slow! You know what I mean!"

"Okay, this fast then?" Kevin's eye brows raise, only signing slightly faster.

Jackson turns away and felt a bit embarrassed and awkward for his lack of skill. Jackson couldn't keep up with a native user like Kevin.

The lion softly nudges the husky shoulder, "I'm just only teasing you. I know you mean well,"

Jackson shifts on the couch, "I know I'm not that very good. I've should've practice more before coming here,"

"You should just practice more in general. You don't think a deaf guy like me can't also be gay? We tend to be everywhere," Kevin chuckled as he signed at a slower pace to help with Jackson's comprehension.

"It's not that! For most of the events I go to, it tends to be boring school functions. Nothing fun like parties," Jackson responded as his paws stopped shaking.

"I get it. Do you have any friends here?" Kevin asked.

"No, I came here by myself. It was a stupid idea, no one knows me so I feel like everyone's avoiding me," Jackson admitted

"Well, why not come with me and hang out with some of my friends?" Kevin offered.

Jackson's ears stood up with surprise, "Are you sure? I mean I'm not that very good reading fast signed,"

"Oh stop! So you can't read my signed fast big deal! You'll learn to catch up. Unless you rather hang out with a hearing creature like Jonathan," Kevin pointed to the feline who stood in the corner as he watched silently.

When Jackson looked over, the feline quickly ducks away from the corner. The husky turned his attention back at the lion, "No way! I hate that guy!"

"Thought so, I'll introduce you to a few of my hearing friends," Kevin stand up and turns on the tablet.

"Sure, I like that," Jackson also stood up.

"Of course, just follow me," Kevin softly rubs Jackson's backside as they walked outside.

The two travel to the backyard as they approach a small group. On the far left side stood a young college aged mouse. The short white fur and green eyes contrasted against the darker color red shirt and jeans. The mouse seem actively quiet and mainly listen to the two other creatures he stood next to. Next to the mouse in the middle was brown stallion in his late thirties. The stallion was the tallest in the small group as the sunset light reflected off his chestnut fur. Next to the stallion on his right was a young dark raven who wore a white t-shirt and grey jeans. The raven acted more outspoken among the rest as he mainly looked up to meet the stallion's gaze. As Jackson and Kevin approached them the group all smiled. The lion gives each of them a warm friendly hug.

Kevin typed on his tablet, "Everyone this is Jackson, he's new here. Jackson these are my friends. The mouse is Mark, the stallion is Travis, and lastly the raven is Blake. You three, be sure to play nice with my new friend here!"

"Kevin, you know Mark and I will behave. It's Travis he needs to worry about," Blake says with a cheeky smile.

"Say's the little birdy who can't handle one beer without getting piss drunk," Travis rebuts to the raven's comments

"At least I know when to stop. You'll just keep drinking till you're passed out on the floor. Mark did do a good job drawing on your ass cheeks when you were passed out," Blake teased.

"Wait Mark that was you! That drawing wouldn't come off for weeks you dick!" Travis turned his attention to the mouse.

Mark hid his face in his shirt from the embarrassment, "It was Kevin idea. He talked me into it,"

Jackson stood and listened, softly chuckling at the dynamics of the group. Kevin still held the tablet in his paws and was able to read along with the conversation. Kevin turned on the voice activation button for the app so that the entire group could listen what he wrote. Jackson would stay beside the charismatic lion and would actively listened on their conversation. Kevin would delve into topics that would be controversial and awkward for a novice, such as politics, religion, and aspects of gay culture; Kevin seemed outspoken but never came across as judgmental. Jackson noticed how attentive the lion was to the rebuttals of his claims and beliefs. Everyone showed a decent respect for each other's views and the conversation was on a light hearted note.

The group members would bounce off each other, one member would always respond to another while the rest simply listened and watched. They manage to make controversial and boring subjects into pleasant conversations. Jackson would even contribute with his own ideas and personal philosophies as they were met with a warm and welcome debate. The husky was deeply impressed by the lion's openness and acceptances of others' viewpoints. Jackson also noticed how some group members are intimately closer than others. Blake would casually grope and Travis' large muscular toned ass while they chatted. The sight made his canine ears burn hot from second hand embarrassment. It was not often he saw others comfortable and open with their affection for one another.

The party wasn't an openly sexual gathering. However, most of the members around the group displayed similar behaviors. Party guests would openly kiss, hug, and grind against their fellow partners as more creatures arrived. While Jackson stays within Kevin's group, he watches each of them make inside jokes with one another. Eventually, Kevin looked towards Jackson and softly waves his at him to get his attention.

"Doing alright so far? I hope we're not boring you," Kevin chuckled as he held the tablet.

Jackson felt a cold sweat as he quickly thinks on his feet paws, "Oh no you guys are fine. In fact it's been interesting to listen to everyone's perspective. What do you all do currently?"

Mark responded to Jackson's question, "I'm currently in college and working to become an animator for an animation studio in the US or Canada,"

Jackson then looked over to Travis as he spoke, "I recently graduated from a music conservatory school and plan to go on tour. We will play scores from the game 'Chrono Trigger' this fall,"

Jackson finally looked to Blake, "I do voice over work on YouTube. Though thanks to Ben's connections I have an audition for an animated property on Netflix soon,"

Jackson smiled, "You all have very impressive skills and jobs!"

"Well tell us a little more about you? Like for start, where are you from?" Travis asked while the raven softly hugged the sturdy stallion.

"I was born and raised in San Bernardino. I'm currently a college student and I know some sign language as well,"

Blake replied, "So, you're from that part of town. Well, glad you made it without getting shot. That entire city is one scary ass place to even step foot in!"

"Yeah, it can get pretty bad," Jackson laughed uncomfortably from the raven's comment. Jackson knew the city had a terrible reputation throughout the years, yet didn't know how to respond. Everyone seems uncomfortable with the comment while Kevin rubs his forehead nervously.

Mark stepped in to change the subject, "So, what drew you over to this party anyway?"

"I've seen online how awesome this party can get. Plus, I honestly didn't expect to be easily invited," Jackson looked over to the white mouse.

"What makes you say that?" Kevin asked.

Jackson turned his attention to the lion. "Well I'm not the wealthiest or most socially active in this group so when I was accepted I was thrilled! And I also haven't exactly... had any fun with someone in quite a few months. I've been stressing out from life and school that I wanted to come and have a little fun. I want to make some friends and see where I can take it from her,"

Jackson held his breath, feeling embarrassed for revealing one of his true motives for coming. Kevin grinned and moved himself closer to Jackson as his tablet voices the message, "Well you definitely came to the right place. This place doesn't get wild until after ten so you got time. Plus, I'm sure a handsome canine like yourself could get an equally handsome creature under your furry arms,"

"I hope so. I know I haven't said much but most of you guys seem pretty okay," Jackson grins.

"Aw, I was hoping we be better than just okay," Travis stuck his tongue out in a slight tease.

Jackson attempted to reply quickly, "No I didn't mean that you were boring or anything..."

"Relax dude. You're fine. Let's grab some more drinks before they run out," Blake suggested as everyone nods in agreement.

Once 10:00pm rolled around the place was packed with more creatures. The air was thick with different animal scents as the group managed to grab some drinks. With the lights turned off, the ground started to buzz and shake from the loud music outside. The loud bass traveled throughout the ground as the DJ started his set in the back yard. Soon the group dissolved away as Kevin and Jackson the only ones still together. Everyone else broke off to dance with a few of the party goers. Though the white arctic fox from before had approached the two, his eye sight met Kevin's.

"The dance is starting soon, would you like to dance with me?" The white fox said sweetly.

Kevin motioned the fox to hold for a bit before he brought his tablet out to turn on the app. The fox repeated the question again before Kevin answered, "Sorry, but I'm going to dance with this husky tonight. Maybe next time,"

Jackson stood beside the lion as the fox gave a puzzled shock. With his finger pointed at the husky, the fox loudly exclaim, "Who this guy?"

Jackson chuckled uncomfortably as he thought it was a joke. However, after a few seconds he realized the fox was being serious and felt extremely awkward.

"Yeah, um is there a problem with that?" Jackson responded.

"Silence peasant! No one is talking to you!" The fox shouted.

Jackson soon felt a burning rage grow inside him. Though before he could respond Kevin quickly typed away at his tablet, "Hey, why are you so rude to him?"

"Because he's nothing special. I'm sure you must have known Ben only invited this creature because he's young looking. Other than that, why else do you think a Ben would allow an underprivileged insignificant filthy animal in here anyway? Come on Kevin, you deserve a better dancing partner tonight," The fox openly mocked him before he tried to cling to Kevin's left arm.

Though before Jackson could embark on his own verbal assault, the lion motioned him to stop. Kevin had read the interaction between the two and started to type. The lion stepped away from the fox and gave a fierce expression. He turned his attention to the fox after he finished, "You know what, I'm not dancing with you, Richie. Because you disrespected my new friend here, I'll make sure you'll never invited here again!"

The fox's emotions completely did a 180 as he tried to express sorrow, "Kevin, please don't do that. I didn't know he was another friend of yours. Forget what I said, you can dance with this dog as much as you want. We'll talk later,"

"No, we won't talk later. Enjoy this party while you can, it's the last you'll ever attend," Kevin gave an intimidating expression.

Richie tucked his long fluffy tail between his legs. The fox walked away with a mix of disgust and shame as he left the two alone. Jackson took a few deep breaths to let his tempter cool down. He then looked over to the lion as Kevin started to take screenshots of his tablet.

"What are you doing?" Jackson asked.

"I'm screen capping the conversation and plan on sending it to Ben later. I was serious about what I said. No one blatantly disrespects my friends in front of my face," Kevin typed out on his tablet.

After he had finished with the screen caps, Kevin stashes the tablet away in his bag. The lion soft paws grabs onto the husky's larger ones as they traveled to the backyard. With the outdoor stage lights flashing in the night sky, Jackson's tail started to wag rapidly. The DJ's playlist could be heard throughout the house as the two dance under the starry night sky. Despite the loud music, Jackson was able to clearly understand the lion's visual signs as they dance.

The husky quelled his nervousness away as the darkness of night acted as a camouflage. Jackson softly placed his canine paws along the lion's slender hips as he looked up to him. Kevin gave a growl of approval and he slowly nudges closer to the canine's body. Jackson could feel Kevin's paws slowly slide down his backside, the lion softly grips the end of his fluffy long tail. The husky did not mind the lions' advances as he's become comfortable around him. Jackson noticed the shiny emerald eye Kevin held and he stared deep into his as their hips grind against one another. Jackson's large arousal was unavoidable as the jean bulge pressed against the lions tan slacks. The two took breaks occasionally to take a few drinks before they returned to the dance floor.

The husky watched with glee as his dancing partner would easily follow the beat to the music. While Jackson didn't know many moves, he followed the lion's lead and mainly focused on him. Out of the corner of his eye, Jackson notice the small arctic fox, Richie, who sat on the edge of the pool. Richie looked at the husky with envy and a deep burning hate. However, Jackson brushed off the look and refocused his attention on the lion. After a few hours the two spent on the party, Jackson leaned forward to kiss the lion's cheek.

"You're a pretty good dancer!" Jackson signed to the lion.

"Of course, I can feel the music's beat," Kevin signed with mainly using one paw.

Jackson replied, "Thank you for tonight, I feel very happy to be here. All thanks to you! I couldn't be any happier,"

Kevin smiled at the last part of the comment. Without another word he grabs Jackson's paw again and leads him inside the house. The pass through several closed doors before finding an empty bedroom. Jackson's heart started to beat intensely against his chest, he wonders what exactly the lion had planned. With the door shut behind them, they continued their soft grinding.

The room was dark and they were only able to make up shapes of the furniture. As if on instinct Jackson's paws softly reaches down to grope the lion's heavy bulge. The canine's mind drew blank as his instincts ran on pure lust. Jackson looked up at Kevin as the lion leaned in for a kiss. Goosebumps traveled throughout Jackson's body, surprised by the kiss. Though after the lion pulled away to catch his breath, Jackson took the opportunity to instigate another kiss. Their paws explored each other's bodies and softly tug and pulled away the clothes. Jackson moaned softly as though the world's burdens were lifted from his shoulders for a few minutes.

The warm affectionate kiss and hug only made Jackson drift more into a state of pure relaxation. Though before the two could finish stripping down, Jackson could hear fast paced footsteps outside the door. A loud knock echoed in their room which made Jackson jump in Kevin's arms. Kevin didn't hear the knock and looked down at the husky to wondered if he did something wrong. The door burst open as party lights shined into the dark room. Ben walked inside with his blue eye gaze locked onto Jackson. Kevin turned around to see where the party lights had come from when he spotted the rabbit host. Ben leaned down to grab Kevin's bag to retrieve the tablet. The rabbit typed away before he quickly gives it to the lion.

"Sorry to interrupt, but your friend Travis is knocked out cold in my kitchen. Before he passed out, your friend insisted that you come and take him home,"

Kevin let's out a heavy sigh of disappointment at the news. He quietly taps at the tablet, "Alright, I will come get him,"

Ben nodded and exited out the door, the rabbit leaving the two alone. Jackson could sense that the lion didn't want to end their fun. However, Jackson adjusted and fixed his clothes. The two made themselves presentable as they made their way back to the party floor. The music could still be felt through the heavy bass amplifiers. The furniture shook from the buzzing bass amps. Jackson's phone buzzed in his jeans to signal the time to leave for home. Jackson pulled out his phone to see that it was already 2:00am. As the party continued on strong, Jackson' softly nudges Kevin.

"Hey, I have to go home now," Jackson signed to Kevin.

"Same, I got to take my friend home anyway. Say do you have Telegram so we can keep in touch?" Kevin tilts his head.

"I do. What's your username?" Jackson brought out his cell phone.

The two briefly exchange each other's user names before Jackson left. Kevin gave the canine a warm long hug and he softly groped the canine's hips before Jackson pulled away. Before the husky leaves, he spots Kevin with Travis as the brown stallion struggled to stand on his hooves. Jackson chuckled to himself as Travis was a complete and under wreck. The husky slides back into his car and drives off toward the nearest freeway. The drive was quite as Jackson felt warm butterflies in his stomach. To have befriended a handsome lion sent a chill down his spine. Once Jackson spotted the run down abandoned empty warehouse on the freeway, the husky knew he was close to his house. As he exited from the freeway to travel the streets, he tightly gripped onto the steering wheel as a few ambulances and cop cars speed passed him. The husky pulled into his drive way and sneaked into the house. Once home and settled in, he began to crawl under the bed sheets when a message beeped on his phone. Jackson looked over and reads the message, a warm grin spread across his muzzle before he slept.

The message read, "Hope you got home safe. If you're not too busy, let's hang out sometime,"

Act 2

A week had passed since the last party he attended. While Jackson and Kevin had continued to talk with each other, they didn't have much of an opportunity to meet up again. Jackson couldn't help but feel as though the lion had taken a deeper interest with him throughout the week. It was Friday afternoon when Jackson woke up and stretched himself out in his bed. He grabbed the phone to review late night messages. His limbs and lower back were sore from the five days of work. Jackson's muscles cracked and popped as he relaxed in his bed. The husky's blue eyes reviews notifications on his phone. He spotted an email that shows his direct deposit from his package handling job was processed. It was his day off today so the husky thought about what to do for the rest of the day. Jackson also noticed that Kevin had sent him a message earlier in the morning. The Telegram app showed the lion was currently online. Jackson lets out a long yawn while he reviewed the message.

"If you're free, do you want to hang out at my work?" The message read.

Jackson's paw thumb lightly tapped onto the phone screen, "Your work? Are you sure that's alright? I don't want to distract you,"

Jackson set the phone down and searched through his closet for clean clothes. Though before he could pick out a shirt he heard the phone beep. He was a bit surprised by the fast response and looked over at the phone.

"It's no trouble. You know I work at Firestorm studios right? I can set up a tour for friends and it still counts as work!" Kevin replied.

Jackson types away at the phone excitedly. He was a huge fan of the company for many of their many famous games. He never imagined he would have the opportunity to visit a well-known gaming studio. The company seem to strike gold with every genre of games they would produce in recent years. From First Person Shooters, Multiplayer Online Battle Arenas, Racing, to Real Time Strategy games the company had soon soared to mainstream popularity. And Jackson always wanted to pay a visit at the studio.

Jackson's tail swayed with excitement as he sent off a reply.

"You never told me! I thought you only drew artwork for personal commissions. I love to go see your workplace!"

"Perfect, I will set an appointment for 2:00pm. Here's the address,"

Jackson copy's the address in the phone's clipboard and rushes down stairs with clothes in his paws. He saw the destination was a few hours away as it was in the LA county area. The husky had put on his clothes, fixed his hair, and freshened his breath before he ran out the front door. He sends a short message to his parents before he drove off into the street. The husky speeds down the nearest freeway. His heart races as the small blue sedan swerves in between lanes. Jackson constantly scanned the freeway for any highway patrols as he raced against the clock. The claws tightly gripped onto the steering wheel cover as he looked for the exit ramp. After Jackson exit from the freeway, he approached the large building complex. He pulled up to one of the guard posts with his driver's license in his paw. He shown the guard his license and waited in the car as the guard searched for his name. For Jackson's first impression, the gaming studio more resembled his own college in terms of the layout and architecture. The complex had a large grassy field in the center with tall trees decorated along its side. There were also large statues of their most famous characters dotted along the walk path. The guard returned his driver's and allowed the husky to drive inside. Though once he parked, Jackson realized that he had no clue as to where they were supposed to meet. With the complex as large as a college campus, he could've easily become lost.

Jackson pulled out his phone and was about to type, but received a message from Kevin.

"I saw you were checked in. You're in the blue car right?" Kevin texted.

"Yeah why?"

"Look up,"

Jackson looked around and spotted the lion as he stood near one of the buildings. The husky stepped out as the lion gave him a warm hug. Jackson sighed happily from the warm hug and noticed the lion's semi-formal work outfit.

"You look nice," Jackson signed shortly.

"Thanks, so what do you think of the place? Kevin asks.

"It's pretty amazing. I didn't know you worked here. What is your work?" Jackson stays close.

"Sorry I didn't mention my work earlier. I've had several bad experiences of others who only befriend me to try and get a tour from me. I can only give a certain amount of tours a year so I'm selective of who I choose. But because I trust you and like you, I felt I should show you where I work. Anyway, I work as an art director for many different projects and games. I happened to finish my meeting early today for a new project we're working on. My responsibilities involve managing the overall art of a game from conception to publishing. I can't say what it is yet, but I'm really excited to have it published," Kevin signed eloquently with his paws as the two roamed around.

Jackson was unable to understand the some parts of the sentence. He replied, "Managing, in what way?"

"I serve many functions. First off, I develop a few sketches and concept drawings to see if I can get approval from the producers and directors. Secondly, I also supervise several animation and art teams with my art direction. And lastly, I make sure that everything is one tight schedule. Those are just some of the many responsibilities I have," Kevin explained, he signed at a slower pace for the husky to keep up.

Jackson eyes widen, "Cool! I imagine it's a tough field to get into,"

"Oh yeah, especially when it comes to unexpected delays. In this field, we are the punching bag when delays occur,"

"Does that happen often?"

"Yes quite often actually, despite the success for some of our games there have been troubles. Honestly, while I have made some mistakes, it's mainly when the higher ups screw up production schedules. It has a massive snowball affect down the road,"

"Ouch, that does look hard. How in the world do you relax with such burdens?" Jackson signed slowly; though recently he had become more comfortable with using sign language.

"Easy, there's two ways. The first is to ignore toxic creatures and the second is to max out the yearly vacation days," Kevin signed as they both laugh.

"I know every field has their problems but I'm glad you're doing well," Jackson nod as the two approached one of the massive mascot statues.

"I'm doing my best. Say want to take a picture with this guy?" Kevin pointed at massive bronze Bull statue with a war hammer.

Jackson nodded and gave the lion his phone before he posed next to the massive statue. With Kevin as his tour guide, they walked throughout the large complex as the lion gave a brief description of the history of the company and notable employees. The complex had everything imaginable. An expensive gymnasium for exercise, steam rooms, gym showers, a gaming research library, extravagant break areas, and wide variety of food served in the cafeteria made Jackson eyes widen with excitement. Although, deep down Jackson new many of these extravagant features were in place in order to keep the employees as long as realistically possible. Jackson saw how some of the employee's manners and behavior shown them to be regulars who had spent many all-nighters at working in the facility.

The massive highlight from the tour was when the two visited the massive archive library. While the library itself was structure like a normal one from his college, the contents in particular interests him. Many of the sections were separated by lore books from other older games, strategy guides, and a wide variety of classic video games. The library seemed to hold a massive monopoly collection of all the western video game consoles and games. Kevin explain the reason for the massive collection was for future reference and research material for other projects. Many of their games from the mechanics, art styles, and game physics were inspired by older games they held at the research library. Towards the end of the tour, Jackson had a permanent grin as they finished up.

"Well I'm about the clock out for the day. Care to join me for dinner tonight?" Kevin winked.

Jackson felt a little embarrassed by the idea as it was a good opportunity for a date. He swallowed nervously, "Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"I was craving for some Thai food. Is that alright?"

"Thai food? I never had it before," Jackson admitted.

"You never had Thai food?" Kevin said with a surprised look.

"Yeah, in fact there's lots of things I haven't tried. My area... isn't really known for having any local food places,"

"Oh, didn't know. But not to worry, I'm great when it comes to finding great food places! If you're more adventurous I can take you to the best Thai place around!" Kevin softly traced his paw along Jackson's backside.

"Yeah but... I don't have that much money. I mean I can afford my own food and gas, but I don't want to spend too much money on expensive food. I'm sorry," Jackson looked down a bit ashamed.

Kevin leaned forward to sign, "Hey it's alright dude. I don't mind paying for our meals this time,"

"Are you sure? I don't like relying on others so much. I prefer to pay for things myself. I don't want to be a burden,"

"Nonsense, I understand that times can be tough. I was in the same situation you were in before I got this job, I know what it's like,"

"You do?"

"Yes, before I got accepted to Firestorm studios I was almost homeless. If I hadn't make the right connections online and showed Firestorm my art portfolio, I don't think I get this job. Now that I do, I don't mind helping you out if you're in a bad place right now," Kevin gave a reassuring look.

Jackson looked up and leaned in to give the lion a small kiss, "Thanks, you are awesome. So where's the restaurant, anyway? Are you going to send me the directions?"

"No need, we are taking my car. It's nearby," Kevin offered as the two walks towards the parking lot.

"Oh, will my car be safe here?"

Kevin laughed, "Trust me this is the safest place you can ever park your car. Though security doesn't tend to like it when we leave our cars here for more than a few days,"

Jackson nods as they arrived at a large tan luxury car. On the surface, it was simply an ordinary looking modern sedan with no bells and whistles on the outside. On the inside, the interiors were stylishly lavish with expensive materials along with a modern navigation system. Jackson was amazed by the interior as the seats themselves were extremely cushioned and comfortable. The car's suspension was smooth as it glides onto the road, which made it a comfortable ride. While Kevin drove, Jackson noticed that there were no handicapped placard on the sedan which perplexed him a bit.

"How come do don't have that handicapped card?" Jackson asked.

Kevin gave the husky a strange look before he stopped at a stoplight, "Why would I need something like that? I may be deaf but I don't see myself as disabled,"

"I thought you are required to have it. What if you were pulled over by a cop? How would they know you are deaf?"

"Easy, I'll just write it out for them. It's not that hard,"

"I know, but I mean wouldn't it be also nice to have better parking spaces?" Jackson signed with a playful expression.

Kevin gave a surprised yet stern expression, "That's a terrible thing to do. I feel that would be taking advantage of others who need it more. Honestly, I hate it when other deaf creatures use the handicapped spaces! It's just not right!"

Jackson gave an apologetic expression, "Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry,"

Kevin turned his attention to the road as Jackson sulked in his seat. Jackson was afraid that he might have already upset the lion with his ignorant comment. His paws fidget with worry as the lion continued the drive toward the nearest downtown area. Many of the tall skyscrapers Jackson saw served as elaborate office buildings for other mega corporations. In the epicenter of the down town area was a large upscale outdoor mall with an affluent shopping district. Many of the streets were free of common trash, gum, and graffiti. The almost pristine nature of the down town streets were an uncommon sight for Jackson back at his home town. Jackson felt envious at how spotless and beautiful the area was compared to his home down. His ears flatten as the husky softly rested his head against the cars cushioned seat. The actual trip to the Thai restaurant was not long as Kevin pulled into the outdoor shopping mall complex and parked nearby.

Kevin unbuckled his seat belt and waved at Jackson to gain his attention, "I hope I didn't seem angry at you earlier. While I have strong convictions of what I believe, don't let it stop you from asking questions. For now, let's just have some fun and enjoy ourselves alright?"

Jackson's nodded as he gave a warm smile. He stepped outside and stretched out before the husky met up with the tall lion. The duo walked inside and as they did most of the staff enthusiastically greeted the lion as they provided them a large table. Once seated, Jackson looked over the menu nervously as most of the items listed were written mainly with Thai. The English counterparts to the meal titles were often vague and left the husky confused. Kevin took notice and pointed out what they provide.

"So what are you looking for exactly? Something sweet, sour, mild?" Kevin asked.

"Well how about something spicy, like this?" Jackson pointed to a picture of a dark red soup. The symbol of a red chili pepper was attached to the image.

"Oh, you sure? It's pretty spicy. It's tasty, but also very spicy!" Kevin emphasized.

"Ah, still I would like that please, " Jackson pointed to it on the menu.

"Well, alright," Kevin motioned over their waiter as he placed the order.

After the waiter departed, Kevin looked over to Jackson and smiled. "So, what do you do for work exactly?"

Jackson sat straight up, "I work as a package sorter. It's very hard work and doesn't pay much. But at least it helps with the food and gas bills,"

"Ah, it explains why you look so muscular and fit! Do you live with your parents?" Kevin asked and takes a drink of water.

"Yes, I live with my parents. They agreed to let me live there and pay my phone bill so long as I was in school or work,"

"That's very nice of them! I'm happy for you. If I remember correctly you go to school right? What's your major?" Kevin asked him.

Jackson's kept a stiff posture as he sat up, "Oh, it's Communications and Languages. You know, the degree that's bad to have. I plan to get a BA in sign language though,"

"Bad to have, why do you say that?" Kevin gave a curious look.

"You know, others joke about how Communication degrees are not that good anymore. Those who have them tend to not have good jobs. I'm just doing this to obtain my Associates before I transfer over to a sign language BA program," Jackson chuckled nervously.

"I don't think communications is a useless degree. Sure it may not be advance like mathematics or the sciences but it's still very valid in my opinion,"

"Why do you think that?"

"Because, I have to deal with bad communication with hearing creatures almost every day!" Kevin signed in a joking expression. He continued, "In my line of work, I have to deal work with creatures from many different walks of life. The majority of my coworkers are hearing yet I feel they lack basic communication skills. They don't say what they mean which causes confusion. Let me ask you, what do you think for most gaming studios is the main cause for games that are shipped out poorly?"

Jackson was surprised by the question as he had no knowledge of how a game company function. But he decided to take a wild guess, "Is it because they run out of money to not finish it?"

"That is possible, but it's not the main reason. It's mostly due to lack of good communication. If the managers, executives, and the producers don't clearly outline the scheduling, not properly notify delays, or can't communicate effectively with their team, then the entire production gets ruined. I run my animation and art team in an orderly fashion. Yet my hearing coworker which leads the coding team, they don't properly communicate to me what's going on. If we don't support one another then our game gets delayed or is poorly made,"

Jackson sat back in his chair as he paid attention, "I always thought it was something everyone knew how to do,"

"Trust me it's not. Remember our company's first action that came out, 'One Shot'?"

Jackson paused for a moment before the memory flooded back in, "Isn't it that one game with the breaking physics engine and animations right?"

"Yes, most of those animation and physics errors could have been easily resolved if everyone had proper communication channels. I had several journalists on Twitter try to claim my company was falsely advertising. Even among well-educated creatures, having faulty communication could've wrecked the company entirely,"

Jackson nodded in agreement, "I can see how good communication is needed. I just never imagined it to be that bad,"

"In my world, it does get terrible. My job is to put out fires that other creatures set from bad communication. What made you think communications was a bad field?"

Jackson sat in his seat nervously, apprehensive to reveal too much. However, he became comfortable with the lion he opened up, "My parents always told me that it was a bad degree. That I wouldn't find a good paying job. They said it was mainly those who didn't know what degree they wanted. I just, always believe it you know?" Jackson looked down a bit ashamed.

"I can see their perspective, however they don't know what they're talking about in my view,"

"Really, it feels nice to have someone agree with me for once you know?"

Kevin leaned back in his chair, "What has no one ever agreed with you on this?"

"It's not that. But I've always feel like others always look down on me. Whenever I tell others where I live, they always assume the worst from me. My city has had a reputation for being the most dangerous around this state,"

"You mean San Bernardino, right?"

"Yes, do you remember the recent mass shootings that have happened?" Jackson asked Kevin.

"Of course, it was awful what happened! I had a few deaf friends that were almost caught up in the chaos," Kevin commented.

Jackson tried his best to hold back a few tears before he signed, "It was very scary for me, and I almost got caught up in one. I feel like no one really cares what happened. Everyone around us ignores our struggle with no support. And even after these shootings, others still don't care. Most creatures will pretend to feel bad about what happened, but we receive no support. We still have a lot of awful things that happen in the city but most creatures' think of us as only dirty animals. That's just how I feel when they see me. Or at least that's what other creatures in my life have told me,"

"I know others can be cruel. I'm sorry about how other creatures treated you," Kevin gave a concerned expression.

"That's also another reason why I went to that party where I met you. I just want to get away from my city. I feel like I need to be super rich or successful in order for others to not look at me like a dirty animal you know?"

"Well, you don't need to be one for me. You seem like a genuine nice hearing person. You're not fake as the others I've dealt with." After Kevin finished with his remark, he reached over and softly placed his paws on Jackson's.

Jackson's muzzle twitches as his face becomes warm. He lifts his paws and continued, "You seem like a great person as well. Sorry that the conversation became serious. I didn't want to burden you with my personal problems,"

"It's alright, we all have our own struggles to deal with. It's healthy to discuss this if it helps you get better. I'm always here to pay attention if you need to talk about something serious," Kevin said.

"Thanks, I feel like it must be nice to have others expect a very high standards from you," Jackson admitted.

Kevin chuckled, "Oh trust me it can get pretty fucking terrible sometimes,"

"Really, but to me it shows that other creatures see value in you and want the best from you! I hardly ever got something like that,"

Kevin thought about it for a moment before he signed, "From your perspective I can understand where you're coming from. But coming from my family, they were disappointed that I didn't get promoted any higher where I'm currently at,"

"But you look like you've been with the company for a long time, why wouldn't the company promote you more?"

"There was an opportunity two years ago, but the lead executive of the company asked me a question I didn't provide the right answer for,"

"And what was that?" Jackson leaned forward, interested.

Kevin looked from side to side before he continued, "He was trying to be vague with his question. Basically, he asked me if I was willing to break any rules and regulations if it meant providing huge profit margins for the company. And, I told him I wasn't able to,"

"So the company decided to pass you up because you were too good of a person?"

"Exactly, I understand that as a business it's tough making decent profit with mandatory unions and regulation to deal with. But I knew that I wouldn't be able to sleep at night if I tossed creatures under the bus just for a few extra hundred thousand dollars a month in my paycheck. My parents didn't see it that way. They that I was an idiot for not taking the opportunity,"

"Now that's stupid for your parents to think that! You already have a decent job, your parents should be proud of that. My parents would've been thrilled if I was hired at a high paying company,"

"But understand, in the deaf community everyone is encourage to support one another and protect each other. My parents felt if I had gotten promoted further I could have used my influences to get more unrecognized deaf artists an opportunity to work at that company. But I wouldn't want anyone to be hired by Firestorm at this point. The corporate culture of the company is appalling. I don't want any involvement in supporting that toxic corporate mindset. I haven't told anyone this yet, but after I finish my current project I'm looking for a different company to work for,"

Jackson's fur stood on its end by the shocking news. Before he could respond the wolf waiter returned with their soups. The waiter handed them their bowls of soup and topped off their drinks before Jackson responds. "I hope you do find a job that works for you. But, I can't imagine it will be easy finding another company on par with Firestorm?"

"I'm not looking for another Firestorm. That company can't be furthered improved upon anyway. I'm looking for an East Asian gaming company or an Independent gaming studio that is trying to break into the North American Markets. My hope is that if I can use my skills and resources to help build the small company up into a giant corporation. If I can be a part of a company that acts more ethically and humanely toward their workers, then I could encourage more deaf artists to work with me. I have a better opportunity to reach further in the top brackets than I ever could back in Firestorm,"

"I see, I mean a person with your experience would be a dream hire. I hope it works out for you,"

"Thanks, I hope your academic career goes well. Just keep on with your studies and opportunity will come. Hell, maybe once you finish with school you can be my personal interpreter,"

They both laughed before they ate their meals. Jackson was happy that his soup came with a spoon and didn't require much utensils to eat. With the first bite, he was amazed at the subtle flavors and spicy overtones of the soup. The warmth traveled throughout his body as he sighed with relief. Though the spice stayed onto his tongue as he continued to eat. He tried to quench the spicy sensation with ice but it did little to cool the burning sensation. When he consumed half of the soup, Jackson was already starting to pant heavily. The outer lips also started to burn as his nose started to run with mucus. He quickly grabbed a napkin and covers his muzzle to keep it from dripping further.

"Too hot?" Kevin asked with a sly grin.

"Yeah, I got to use the restroom." Jackson stood up and headed towards the nearest restroom.

Inside he washed his face with cold water and blew his nose onto some paper towels. He was panting uncontrollably for a while as his fur became matted and sweaty. Jackson tried to fix himself up and look more presentable before he returned to the table. They enjoyed the meals and relaxed in their seats. Afterwards, they headed back into the car. Jackson notice that it was already night outside. Kevin started to slowly head back towards the Firestorm Company as Jackson softly rested his head on the passenger side window.

"Thanks again for such a wonderful night, I appreciate it," Jackson looked over at the lion

"It's no trouble, I had a great time talking with you," Kevin signed with one hand as the other held the steering wheel.

Jackson face started to become warm with embarrassment as he asked, "Do you like me? Like, enjoy being around me?"

"Yes, I do," Kevin gave an affirming nod.

"Why do you like me more than your other friends, like the ones back at the party last week?" Jackson continued on the subject.

"Well, you're the first and only hearing person who's bothered to use sign language with me. You don't look at me with pity when I told you I was deaf. And you treat me like a normal creature, I admire that. I honestly hate using the tablet for every day communication, even at work," Kevin explained.

"Yeah, but I mean I'm sure you could find a deaf creature who's gay and can sign better as me," Jackson replied.

"True, I could find a deaf creature who can sign better than you. Even though you're hearing, you're different from the others. You have good character, you're honest, you're kind, and I find you attractive," Kevin sticks his tongue out as they wait in front of a stop light.

Jackson's tail swayed in the car seat as he responded, "Last week, back at the party, if we weren't interrupted what would've you done?"

Kevin gripped onto the steering wheel nervously as they continued to wait. He looked over to sign, "Well, it depends. I'm more of a top than a bottom. However, I wanted to see what the cute canine liked,"

Jackson's heart beat fast from the answer, "Well, I'm more of a bottom. Plus, I want to pay you back for the wonderful meal." The husky softly placed his left paw onto the lion's right leg.

"In what way..." Kevin was cut off as Jackson's large soft paw gently groped his bulge.

Kevin's lets out a soft huff as Jackson continued to stroke and grope the lion's large bulge. Jackson immediately felt the lion's bulge started to grow larger by the passing second. A large curved shape formed against his right leg, a large outline of Kevin's dick. Jackson softly fondled and stroked his length through the pant leg as the lion started to grind against the husky's paw. Jackson notice how Kevin headed to opposite way and drove into a large public parking garage. The lion pulled towards a space that was in the dark corner of the parking structure as Jackson looked at him.

"Will we be alright here?" Jackson asked, concerned.

"Yeah, there's no one that patrols around here. We'll be fine for a while." Kevin said as his bulge started to drool pre cum.

"So... what do I do?" Jackson looked down shyly with one paw still glued to the lions' thick bulge.

"Whatever you want, just have fun," Kevin nodded as he leaned his seat back to provide more room.

Jackson slowly unzips and pulled down the lions tan slacks to reveal the tan underwear. The underwear was form fitting to the lion's body, making his bulge seem bigger as it lightly pulsed in his paws. The musk started to fill the car air as Jackson panted heavily. He leaned down to softly nuzzle and glide his long canine tongue across the fabric, feeling Kevin's length underneath pulse rapidly. Jackson softly pulled the underwear to reveal Kevin's long length. The human shaped penis stood tall as a thin stream of pre cum leaked. The canine's tail wagged faster as he enjoys the natural scent as he started to glide his tongue along the lion's long length. Kevin gently caressed the canine's head as Jackson softly slides the long length into his muzzle. While the taste was unusual for Jackson, he continued to lightly sway his head on the lion's length.

With every passing second, Jackson became intoxicated with Kevin's shaft. His long soft canine tongue would coil and squeeze tightly, and he swallowed up the thin strands of pre cum that pools into his muzzle. Kevin's length would sporadically pulse faster as more pre cum continued to drool from his tip. Jackson's only focus was on pleasing the lion, wanting to feel Kevin release his pent up energy and seed. Eventually, Jackson felt his head being held down by Kevin's paw as the shaft inside the canine's muzzle erupted. The warm sensation of seed poured down Jackson's throat as the canine struggled to swallow every drop. Jackson kept his muzzle down, and he continued to nurse on the shaft.

As Kevin's arousal slowly becomes soft, Jackson moves his head up and smiled at the lion. Kevin panted heavily and looked down onto his husky companion, amazed by his skills. The lion softly cupped and rubbed Jackson's chin as he guided the husky into a soft romantic kiss. The simple sweet kiss made both of them melt in each other's arms as Jackson laid on top of Kevin. The windows had become foggy from the excessive body heat they both produced. The air was filled with heavy musk as the two continued to kiss, they mentally blocked out the world around them. Jackson slowly then moved back in the passenger seat to relax. He pulled up his cell phone to see that it was already ten in the evening. A preview message read that his mother had asked him to come home right away.

Kevin reached over and softly rubbed Jackson's bulge. The lion looked up to him in hopes to return the favor. Jackson stashed his phone away and lifted up his paws to sign, "I'm sorry, but my mother needs me home right now. Thank you for tonight,"

Kevin looked on in a disappointed but nods in agreement.

"Alright, next time I'll invite you over to my place so we can finish what we started," Kevin gave a sly grin and a wink.

The lion pulled out of the parking space to drive back to the gaming studio, he reached over to hold Jackson's paw as they drive. Jackson smiled and softly glided his paw thumb over the lions paw as they continued the down the empty road. Jackson looked around to marvel at the tall office buildings and clean streets before they reach the gaming studio. Kevin had shown his badge and parked right next to Jackson's blue car. They both got out to stretch before Jackson leaned in to give the lion a warm hug. Their furry warm arms cling onto one another as they held the embrace to make every second together count. Kevin leaned forward to initiate another intimate kiss as they held onto it for a while before the two finally separate.

"Message me when you're home," Kevin signed.

"Sure, goodnight handsome," Jackson's tail swayed.

"Goodnight to you my super sexy pup," Kevin winked.

Jackson nodded before he slides into his car and drives off to the nearest exist. All throughout the drive his heart continued to race. The idea of them dating had finally settled in for the husky as a rush of excitement filled his thoughts with imagination. The drive had felt extremely fast as his mind was preoccupied with more thoughts about the lion. He was so distracted from his thoughts that he drove passed the abandon warehouse building and missed his initial exit. However, since the husky lived in the area all his life he was able to find his way back home from his detour. Jackson soon arrived home and locked up the house for the night. Once in bed and stripped to his underwear, he snapped a picture of his backside that emphasized his butt. After reviewing the photo, he sent it off to Kevin with a message attached to the image before heading off to bed.

The message read, "Hope to see you again! From, your favorite husky!"