Road Trip. End Of The Road
The trio has successfully made it to Tulsa, and are in need of a rest, not like you can make the entire drive of R66 on one night.
Being a friend, Donovan offers to cover the hotel for the night, and they check in...and as friendly as he is, he decides to head out and bring back some food.
Nothing good lasts forever.
Well, here we are, the one year later conclusion of Road Trip, made possible by the fans, my procrastinating ass getting into gear, and with EXTRA thanks and even a cameo by FuzzyLopunny on Furaffinity for bankrolling this one.
You guys rock, and I hope you enjoy the wrap up as much as I enjoyed writing it. ;)
Happy hotel fapping,
Veil
The music was emitting from the audio system and the mood was relatively the way it was before the trio had departed on the road trip, the sun was steadily rising in the sky, and the headlights automatically turned off, Colby looking back at the two in the back seat. The mood was lighter than the slightly tense moments back a few hours ago at the rest stop, and primarily that could be blamed on the fact that Shen and Donovan were snuggled up arm in arm, dead asleep, the only motions they made were courtesy of the bumps in the road.
A bit of guilt washed over Colby, which was new, he had done this so many times with Shen, too many probably, but not once before had he felt guilt, but seeing it first hand, the married couple so gingerly sleeping in his back seat, so lovingly embraced, it made his gut twist, knowing that as they did, the paper towels soaked in evidence were no doubt still warmly tucked between the very cheeks that were filled with his seed not even four hours ago. "Fuck." Is all he could muster, as he tapped the screen on the dashboard, raising the volume to the music as he sighed and focused on the road ahead.
"Ugh, where are we?" Asked a sleepy Donovan, lifting his head just a bit, rubbing his sore ear that had been pinned against the head rest for a while. "Just about into Tulsa." Colby replied, turning the music down and nodding to acknowledge his friend. As Shen continued to doze, Donovan leaned forward, placing a hand on Colby's shoulder, causing the dog's fur to stand up on end. "You know I love him, right...?" Donovan asked, firmly, not in a voice he was used to hearing. "Well yeah, I'd hope so dude..." Colby timidly replied, placing his hands at 10 and 2 on the wheel, firmly. "He's been acting fuckin' weird lately, has he told you anything, about, well, us?" Donovan asked, not moving.
Colby resisted a growl, although the wolf probably could drop him like a poor phone call, he didn't ever appreciate a mate, lover, or even fuck buddy speaking out of place about Shen, he might be a slut, but when you've been with someone so many times, a bond is inevitable. "He's fine, you on the other hand need to drop the inquisition." Colby replied. The mood dropped, again, and harder, as Donovan snarled and motioned his hand upward in dismissal, leaning back in his seat. "Whatever, if we weren't this far I'd be walking back." Colby sighed, and quickly thinking attempted to turn the mood back to a jokingly fun time, that's what the trip was meant for anyway, might as well try to salvage it. "Don't be a drama queen." the line uttered from Colby making Donovan chuckle as he shrugged. "Can't help it, just, keep an ear out man?" "I will..." Colby replied, turning the music back up.
"He's full of shit..." Donovan silently thought to himself. There is no universe where any of this makes sense, how they always seem to disappear off together, they are always within arm's reach, but I'm his goddamn mate, are they...no there's no way, it's something but not /that/ that wouldn't make any sense. I've got a six pack to his flab, I work out, he sits, that's not even a possibility, I'm better endowed, better looking, there's not a chance he would be...cheating...
So what was it then, was it a sickness?, was Colby going broke?, they were clearly keeping something from him, and he just wanted to be a part of it, and he will be, he just had to figure out a way to find out. Then an idea hit his mind, as he sit up and smiled "Make a deal with ya bro." Colby turned the music down again. "What?" "You said we're almost in Tulsa, so, find us a hotel on your super future GPS and i'll cover it for the night." Donovan offered, smiling toothily. Colby, in a moment of sleepy laziness agreed almost immediately, as Donovan knew he would, the retriever was never one to turn down a comfy bed and tv. "Ooh that sounds great!" Shen said, awakening from his own nap.
Colby, excited to have a place to relax and recharge the sedan, tapped in details to a nearby hotel, only four miles off Route 66 and with decent reviews, a cushy two bed room. Donovan smirked to himself, his plan was going perfectly, he'd be able to sit his friend and husband down and firmly let them know he's there for them, not to be so secretive and fearful of him knowing what it was, offer financial help if need be, and get the crew all together, and if he is lucky, maybe even sneak in a nice lovemaking session with his loyal, loving dalmatian. Shen also got a few ideas of his own as he watched the miles remaining marker dropping on the dashboard, that pent up, no doubt needing shaft of Colby's needing it's well overdue release played in his mind like his favorite movie.
"Valet, shit, aren't ya'll classy?" Colby said, almost reluctantly handing the keys to the valet driver, a friendly seeming brown rabbit, who smiled as he took them, but not at Colby, but to Donovan. "Enjoy your stay, and hey Wolfie, call me some time?" The rabbit asked, raising an eyebrow, Shen and Colby both looked at the rabbit with a very confused glare, Donovan chuckled in reply. "Sorry bud, I'm spoken for." As the rabbit pressed his foot to the gas and safely drove the sedan into the parking garage, he couldn't help but giggle to himself "Like that'd stop me..." "I don't think I would tip him." Donovan said, smirking to Colby as the three walked into the hotel with their luggage cart.
The trio had gotten a room key, concierge had already taken their luggage, as they arrived at the door to their room and Donovan slipped the card into the lock, walking into the room, Shen looking around excitedly and Colby immediately went to the left side bed, flopping backward onto it. "It's like the first scene in the Hangover, can't believe this room was that cheap..." Donovan said, as he closed the door behind him. Shen was already in the restroom, door shut only partly, quickly and efficiently removing the paper towels of adulterous evidence from his shorts, and quickly flushing them as he called out "The potty's pretty strong, don't fall in!" covering the reason for his random flush.
After the luggage cart arrived at the room, as well as a few drinks from the mini bar, the three found themselves sitting in a circle near the foot of the right side bed, an atlas of Route 66 splayed out in front of them, as the day turned to afternoon and hunger had begun to creep up on Donovan, given he'd not really eaten much at the rest stop, or before leaving. Colby was also feeling something creep up on him, that dalmatian sitting across from him, his legs so cutely crossed, his tail wagging as he looked over the atlas and obviously sneaking a few glances to the retriever's crotch. "What's the room service rates?" Shen asked, looking to his husband, hearing an audible belly growl leaving the wolf.
"Jesus Christ." Donovan exclaimed, reading over the menu, not a single item on it was under $20.00, not even the drinks. "I can see why the room was cheap, this is how they bankrupt me." He said, already knowing those minibar drinks added a hefty total, this room service would be irreparable. "Go get us a pizza." Shen said, adorably rolling over onto his stomach, his legs up behind him as he gave another quick glance, signalling Colby a silent 'let's make him leave...' "Oh that sounds baller." Colby replied, forcing his ears up in faux excitement, crossing his legs to conceal his at this point painfully hardening member.
"Go get one? why not delivery, oh, they want more friend time, I guess." Donovan said to himself. "Perfect." "Sure boys, let me just go get my clothes back on." The wolf said, standing up and walking toward the bathroom, his phone tucked in the waistband of his boxers and tank top. Shen wasted no time, and rolled again, closer to Colby, giving his pulsing shaft a firm, wanting squeeze through his pajama bottoms as soon as Donovan was out of their line of sight, and Colby let out a soft, silent murr.
Donovan had a plan of his own, as he dropped his phone on the counter of the sink gently, the audio recording app was rolling, as he left it there, and dressed. Shen had barely gotten his paw off the throbbing exposed cock of Colby, who had just barely tucked it back in when the door opened from the bathroom, Donovan walking out and smiling as he walked to the door of the room. "I'll be back in a little bit...I love you." Donovan said intently staring down Shen as he smiled back "Love you too babe."
The door to the hotel room had shut, as Shen smiled and quickly slipped the striped pants down, Colby's fully erect cock springing out and splattering Shen's face in pre as he did. "Fuck I need it." Shen said desperation in his voice as he slid his head downward, engulfing the retriever's cock deeply into his warm, wet throat in one hungry drop. "Nhhggg, that's it..." The pent up Colby moaned, running his hand over Shen's relaxed ears. "I looked it up, closest pizza joint's three miles out, take your time." He said loudly, unaware, that any and every word they spoke, was being recorded.
Donovan felt like an idiot, walking this far to an unknown pizza joint, it could suck, it could be the best pie on Earth, but it's a walk, a mind clearing walk all on his own, the afternoon sun felt nice on his fur, as he took a moment to look at the cityscape and placed his hands on his hips, his hips that had clearly empty pockets. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, turning around, feeling absolutely dense that he had forgotten his wallet.
"Harder, breed me please!" Shen begged, whining and whimpering, in an all too familiar situation, his face was pushed down against the pillow that was designated to Donovan, panting into it like the bitch in heat he was, as the body of Colby slapped fully naked against him, his cock buried deeply into the depths of the married dalmatian, his own panting growing louder. "Only if you ugh, say it." Colby growled lustfully, slapping the spotted ass cheeks with both hands before gripping his thighs, thrusting deeper, more primal into the eager slut beneath him. "I love you! Aaah I love you so fucking much!" Shen screamed out, throwing his head back, his ears standing as his tail lifted, the surge of the forbidden words being spoken sent just as much lust through him as it does for Colby, as his twitching canine cock was softly rubbing in sync against the soft blankets beneath him.
Colby's lustful groans usually were never this loud, but after nearly five hours of driving with a pent up load, his knot was in dire need of a home, as he leaned down and continued jack hammering his hips into Shen, panting loudly and huffing as he managed to breathlessly ask "Think we can tie?" Shen, completely blinded by the possibility of being knotted nodded quickly, as his own orgasm hit, his body quivering as he began splattering the bed sheets beneath him. "Do it! Knot me pleeeassseee!" Shen begged loudly. As the adorable dalmatian climaxed under him, time seemed to stand still as Colby acknowledged the begging cheating slut, slamming his hips forcefully pressing the pulsing red knot into his depths, growling and baring his teeth as he gripped ahold of Shen's shoulders, "I'm fucking cumming!" he said through his teeth, just as the electronic beeping of the door lock could be heard from the both of them.
How could they have been so careless, to have not locked the door, to have not taken better precautions, but fuck that, this was too good, the best, the feeling of that load being emptied and tied into the spotted pup was just too intense to ignore as he threw his head back and let it flow, rope after rope of seed being intensely blown deeply into Shen, his hands gripping tighter, slightly clawing into the skin of his cheating lover, his moan loud as he could muster. It was euphoric, as his pulsing member continued to heavily empty into Shen, his mind going nearly blank as he rode probably the most intense orgasm he had felt in years out and collapsed onto Shen's back, he panted and lovingly licked the slightly bleeding shoulder as he slowly finished.
Donovan entered the room with a quick motion, flinging the door wide open, his brain being vibrated by the loud screams as he did, he recognized them both, and out of terror for the safety of his friend and mate, balled a fist as he turned the corner, being greeted not by an assailant, but an image he would never be able to get out of his eyes, as they near immediately began to well with tears, his friend, not only having sex with Shen, but deep and apparently loving sex at that, daresay making love. "Why." Was all he could muster as Colby turned around to face his friend, still weak in intense afterglow as Shen looked past the panting maw of Colby and simply chuckled, being no stranger to being caught, he simply refused to be let down and cockily said "Why not..."
Donovan's sadness quickly turned to anger as his fist remained balled, looking at Colby with a firm glare. "I wasn't asking you."
Colby sighed, it was over, and he couldn't even move, exposed, and tied deeply into Shen he simply looked at Donovan and decided to let it fly, as he did with every other affair gone south. "Thanks for the room, but I'm gonna be stuck in your boy for a bi-" He tried to say cockily, it worked with a few of Shen's exes, not Donovan, as the wolf let a well placed hay-maker fly into Colby's right cheek, with enough force behind the punch to send Colby off of Shen, his cock popping from the leaking, gaped dalmatian as he hit the floor between the beds. "Both of you...out..." Donovan said, his fist unballing and slowly pulling the wedding ring from his finger that had been there for so long the fur was flat and matted under it as it was removed, tossing it toward the cream filled dalmatian who had slowly gotten to his feet.
"I'm...sorry..." Colby pleaded, his lip bloody, his shaft sore, his heart broken, he had loved forbidden fun, but never on this caliber has he felt the regret of it, his cockiness from post sexual afterglow being completely replaced with sadness, he had betrayed his friend, and fucked his husband, countless times, in so many positions, but that is not what had him sad, what had destroyed his heart as he got to his feet and joined his naked, now predictably single lover Shen, is that no matter what happened in the next few hours...They would not stop. "Guess ya know why I did it huh you big brute." Shen said, leaking Colby's cum into the shorts he pulled up over himself as he walked toward the door, haphazardly dragging his suitcase.
Donovan knew that wasn't why, he had foolishly thought he could find love in a disloyal slut, he had been played, but he was a proud wolf, his heart was broken, but he would not fall to such an event, as he silently pointed to the door with one hand, and reballed his fist in the other. Shen and Colby quickly and nervously gathered their things and abandoned the Wolf in the room, as they walked down the hallway together, the pair both began to cry, letting out the emotion they didn't want the wolf to see. "I'm sorry..." Colby said to Shen, trying to hug him, the dalmatian softly pushing him off. "Why couldn't you just cum on my back..." he said, huffing.
"I fucking asked you..." Colby accurately defended, as Shen scoffed and entered the elevator that had arrived, Colby joining him at his side. As the elevator descended to the ground floor, Colby knew he would be simply getting into his flashy new sedan with Shen, and driving directly home, as Shen went about repeating his cycle, and as deeply and horribly as he wanted to refuse it, as soon as the newly mated, excited dalmatian would show up to his house to introduce his fourth mate, he knew he would be inside of him before too long, once again, as long as Shen was a slut, he was an enabler, and that will never change, even if this time would never be truly recovered from.
Donovan collapsed to the floor near the wall, with four new holes punched into it, as he rubbed his sore, ringless hand over his head, whining in pain as he listened again to the recording, the words they said, the painful, heartless words, he couldn't stop listening, and more importantly, through knowing he would need a divorce, a seperation, a new home, everything was crumbling...but the smells, the pheromones of the cum on his sheets, the affair both crushed him, and aroused him, he couldn't think, and the pain was slowly being covered up with intense, deep, primal lust, he will deal with the pain later, for now, it's time for relief.
He's single now, for better or for worse, and a few bottles of whiskey and the long bus ride he would have to take home tomorrow will slowly make it easier, but tonight, it was his room, he fucking paid for it, and he would not spend it crying in regret, he would already have to pay for that ticket and holes in the wall, might as well fucking let loose...
Maybe, he will be tipping that rabbit valet after all...