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This story was written for Serling as part of their Patreon reward for January 2018. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults in a semi-public place. :3

One with the Water

Adrian could feel his heart thundering inside his chest as he approached the kayak, unable to believe that after several starter lessons in a swimming pool and more still upon a calm lake, he was finally ready to take to the river with the rest of his class. The lion didn't know what it was or exactly where this passion came from, but he loved being out on the water. He had been overjoyed when his boyfriend bought him these lessons as a gift for the holidays, and it kinda broke his heart that the slinky ferret couldn't be here today to see him finally brave the open water. That being said though, he wasn't going to let his lover's absence stop him from having the time of his life. He was going to get in his kayak, take to the water, and for the next few hours he was going to completely lose himself to the river's might.

At least, assuming he could get into the kayak to begin with.

If there was one thing that Adrian wasn't a huge fan of about kayaking, it was how tight a fit the boat was around his body. And today, even though he was using one of the larger kayaks designed for anthros of his size category, he found it a particularly tight squeeze to fit himself inside, shuffling and squirming his legs into place before finally settling down within the confines of the gently bobbing craft. It was about ten minutes from when he got into his kayak to the moment when the last of the group slipped into theirs and the instructor declared that they were ready. Adrian cast off from the dock from which they were departing, and paddled out with the rest of the group to the point where the edge of the lake fed into the river beyond. It wasn't hugely fast moving or filled with white water or anything, but his heart was racing faster than ever as he felt the current catch his paddle when next he slipped it into the water, remembering his training and how to keep himself in line with the current while the group formed up once more and they set off on their day long excursion.

Looking around as the woodland either side of the river passed him by, smiling as the instructor called out to a few less confident members of the group and skilfully coaxed them back into position, Adrian nevertheless felt his cheeks flushing beneath his golden mane as he considered that he was actually doing it, that he was actually out on the river. He knew that no-one could see the reason for his blush, and that with voices calling out and the river rippling all around them no-one could hear the soft growls that rumbled up from deep in his throat, but still he remained acutely aware of his situation, of the fact that within the confines of the kayak's base his cock was rock hard, throbbing with an oddly sexual excitement that he had confessed to his boyfriend had happened almost every time he went out on the water in the kayak. Adrian didn't know what it was that made him respond that way, whether it was just a physiological response to his racing heart and the flood of endorphins, or if he had some kink at play that he hadn't quite yet figured out clearly enough to identify. Just like his boyfriend's absence today though, he wasn't going to let it spoil things. In truth, slightly distracting as it might have been, he enjoyed the rush of pleasure as he felt his erection straining inside his waterproofs. He enjoyed dipping his hand into the river's water as it carried him and his vessel along, and feeling his cock throb at the intimate reminder of just how closely connected he was to the water.

Had there been any way for him to disguise what he was doing, Adrian might even have considered sliding a hand down the front of the kayak and seeing just how good he could make himself feel. But of course, that was just a passing thought. There was no way he would ever actually do such a thing, and considering how tight the fit of his body had been into the kayak, he probably wouldn't have even been able to get his hand down there anyway.

"A-ah... what the-..."

Mere seconds later, with a wry smile still crossing his flushed face as he idly continued to muse on the idea of mid-river masturbation, Adrian gasped sharply as he swore he felt something brush up against the crotch of his waterproofs. He tried to dismiss the idea as somewhere between a daydream and his relative inexperience with feeling water moving all around himself, attempting to press his legs together within the kayak's interior only to find something preventing him from doing so. Something long, lithe and...

"Ohhfuck..."

Adrian grunted under his breath, a wave of pleasurable stimulation surging through him as he swore that something oddly familiar rubbed up against his crotch, pressing down against his swollen cock and stimulating it in a manner that couldn't be accidental and definitely wasn't only in his head. Before he could glance downward though, before he could attempt to investigate, horrified at the idea of some sort of wild animal or something trapped in his kayak and pawing, nuzzling at his crotch with a potential muzzle full of sharp teeth, the lion felt something else. A hand. A hand reaching up, tugging, and unfastening the clasp at the front of his waterproof trousers. A small and delicate paw which he caught just a glimpse of as he leaned back and stared downward, only to jerk his head back up and call out a strained apology as his kayak drifted off course and bumped gently into the back of one of the others.

He heard his instructor calling out, reminding them how to keep the kayaks steady and on course, but shuddered and whimpered as he wondered what the instructor had to say on how the hell you dealt with an unidentified stowaway groping you as you tried to paddle. Thankfully though, for what little difference it made overall, the stowaway didn't remain unidentified for long. The tip of a nose replaced the hand as Adrian glanced down again, and as he grunted and gasped, his crotch pinned and pressed downward as that nose fought to grant itself a little more space, a muzzle forcing its way out into the open air, followed by a blinking, clearly light-sensitive pair of eyes which sealed what Adrian had been suspecting since the moment he set eyes upon that soft, pale pink nose he had kissed so many countless times.

"Charlie?!"

He hissed under his breath, trying not to draw attention to the fact that somehow, by some bizarre chain of circumstances, his ferret boyfriend had ended up tucked into the front end of his kayak. The smaller male just giggled, winking once at Adrian before retreating back into the interior of the supposedly single-person craft once more. Adrian's head span, and that sense of loss of control of overwhelmed confusion and excitement rolled into one only grew all the more intense when a few seconds later he felt the nose of his lover nuzzling at his crotch once again. Only then did it occur to him why Charlie might have been here, and why his lover's insane plan was actually one of the sweetest, most wonderful things of the many sweet things that the ferret had ever done for him.

Adrian had told Charlie about his situation. About how he grew aroused while out kayaking, and how there was nothing he could do about it at the time. Each night after his lessons, he'd returned home to find the ferret naked, lubricated and eagerly awaiting his return, more than happy to help the lion burn up that excitement which he had been unable to release earlier in the day. But today, apparently waiting until Adrian got home hadn't been enough for Charlie. Today, he wanted to give his huge leonine lover exactly what Adrian had confessed to him. It was during the kayaking lessons themselves, while out on the open water that the arousal hit Adrian most strongly. And thus, it only made sense that the sneaky ferret would seek any way possible to grant Adrian satisfaction at that same point in time.

"Ah. Charlie... y-you can't..."

The lion moaned under his breath as he felt his lover fighting to free his cock within the limited space available to him. Fighting, and to Adrian's mixed lust and horror, succeeding. He knew that Charlie couldn't hear him of course, and knowing the ferret, Charlie knew it too. He knew that the only way Adrian could possibly tell him to stop was by calling out loud enough to alert others to what was going on, something that the lion simply couldn't do if he wanted to continue attending this class.

"Oh god."

Adrian's body tensed up, his eyes widened, and he almost dropped his paddle into the river as he felt the ferret's small muzzle wrapping itself around the first few inches of his cock, beginning to suckle hungrily, shamelessly upon his straining length.

"Charlie... I... a-ahhh... oh god. I c-can't... please..."

He looked around as he whispered feverishly to his lover, not at the other kayakers, but at the woodland sweeping past him gently on either side, at the flowing water surrounding him. His cock lurched within the ferret's muzzle, spurting a thick ribbon of pre-cum out against the back of Charlie's throat as the ferret began to suckle more and more urgently in response. The lion's head span once again, overwhelmed not only by the pleasure, but by how overwhelmingly good it felt to have his fantasy made reality. He had simply considered it fact that much as he wanted to he would never feel the satisfaction of release on the open water, not in the way or under the circumstances his body had craved at least. So now to not only feel it happening, but to feel it happening on his first ever excursion out into open water, it was more than pleasurable. It was more than euphoric. And to be sharing that experience, this loss of his water-borne virginity with the man he loved, to know that the ferret cared about him and his desires so much as to go to these extremes to make his fantasies come true, it was too much for Adrian to handle. Simply too much.

"I... I'm... a-aahhhgod. Charlie! I... I love you. Oh fuck. Oh, o-ohh... cumming, I'm... yes!"

A deep, joyous grunt escaped the lion as he felt his cock strain and his balls beginning to unload hot ribbons of cum into his lover's muzzle. He clasped his paddle tightly in one paw, but plunged the other down into the cool river water so that he could feel it, so that he could be right there with it as he lost control.

"Yes. Yes. Ohhh god... s-so good..."

He closed his eyes as he moaned, trusting in the current to keep him on track if only for a few short, sweet seconds. It was then he heard a soft chuckle from close by, the lion's eyes snapping wide open again as he glanced towards the source of that noise.

The instructor, a sturdily built otter, grinned at him from his own kayak as it drew up alongside Adrian's own.

"Feels good, huh?"

The lion's eyes bulged, and he could only utter a gurgling whimper of acknowledgement as the otter nodded knowingly.

"Yup. First time out on the river, feeling the current run through your fingers like you're one with the water, there's no feeling like it. But, that being said, you've gotta stay focused, yeah? Keep your mind on where your kayak is headed, so you can stay safe and enjoy it for a whole lot longer."

Trembling, chest heaving, cock still drooling into Charlie's maw even as the lion's orgasm finally began to abate, Adrian swallowed thickly as he nodded to the instructor.

"R-right. Yeah, o-of course. Thanks."

The instructor nodded warmly, began to paddle ahead, and fondly tapped the front of Adrian's kayak right where Charlie's body must have been positioned as he floated by. The lion sagged as best he could within his seat, and groaned in dismay as he both heard and felt a soft giggle from somewhere down between his legs, the muzzle from which the sound escaped still encircling his mostly hard member. Only now, spent and yet still red faced, still incredibly worked up by what had just happened, did it occur to Adrian that while Charlie might have achieved what he intended to do, they were still out on the water. They were still hours away from where they were supposed to stop for the day, and until then there would be no chance for the ferret to get free.

The lion shivered in excitement, and gasped as he felt the ferret withdraw his muzzle from around his member, only to begin planting soft kisses upon it, nuzzling around its length and licking affectionately at Adrian's hefty, soft furred balls.

They were still hours away from returning to dry land, and they all knew it. He knew it. Charlie knew it, and his water-loving libido knew it too.

"Oh, Charlie..."

Adrian moaned softly as he reached down and as best he could tried to pet his lover on the top of his muzzle.

What they had just shared might have been a brand new first for their relationship, a burgeoning new sexual experience for each of them. But, it wasn't going to be the last time. Certainly not ever if Adrian had any choice in the matter, and if Charlie's efforts to tease, to stimulate and to swiftly re-awaken his arousal were as effective as they were feeling to him right now, not even close to the last time that very day.

The river rippled and trickled around Adrian's kayak. The ferret lapped and nuzzled at the once more pre-cum dribbling tip of the lion's cock. And as the thrill of both the river surrounding him and his lover lying between his legs reasserted itself anew within Adrian's mind, the lion let slip another deep, lingering moan of ecstasy as he surrendered himself entirely to the water's flow.

By Jeeves

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