After the Beach
#4 of Alittle Love From Family and Friends
Hey everyone! Sorry I haven't been on in like forever but my internet was shut off, and a bunch of other things happened but screw that it's the present annnd...It's now time for the heart pumping final chapter of my story... Hehe just kidding. Had you going huh? I got you and you know it! *ahem* Anyways I hope you like this one. Feel free to comment and rate and all that fancy stuff. Kinda had a writer block with this one so it might not be the best.
After The Beach
There was a strange feeling going through Ouran. It was eating at him, making him feel empty, yet full of dread as he buried his face into Kono's wet chest. The fact that Kono was dead tore his spirit to pieces and as the realization that he'd never see Kono again sunk in, his heart shattered. He held on to Kono for what felt like an eternity. As he laid there, his tears falling onto Kono's motionless chest, he heard the sound of voices whispering amongst each other. He wanted to scream at them. He hated them, but he didn'tknow why. Because they couldn't help Kono? Because there was nothing they could do? He didn't know. He just wanted it all to go away.
Bruce was never one to cry over anything. When his wife died, he cried at her funeral but never again and yet as he knelt there looking at Kono's fur rocking with the gentle caress of the wind he suddenly felt that unfamiliar feeling coming back. As his eyes blurred with tears he looked away his whole body wracked with grief.
Suddenly there was a voice shouting at the crowd to move. The crowd parted and watched as a large dragon ran to Kono, Ouran, and Bruce.
The dragon screamed for Bruce and Ouran to move but they were too lost in their grief to even pay attention.
Keanan watched with the crowd as the dragon grabbed Ouran and Bruce by the shoulder and threw them both off of Kono's body.
Bruce because of his large muscled body skid a few yards away, but Ouran being as small as he was, was tossed several yards across the path made by the dragon earlier.
In spite of the overwhelming sadness that Bruce was going through because of his son's death, he couldn't help but be shocked and impressed that someone was actually able to move him let alone toss him through the air like that. As he looked at the dragon kneel down in front of Kono, he was snapped back into reality and the current situation.
Ouran clumsily sat up as he recovered from what had happened and felt his mind grind to a halt as he looked over to see the dragon kneeling down and kissing Kono. "H-hey! What're you..." He quickly crawled over and was about to try and pull the dragon off him until he saw the dragon begin to push at Kono's chest. "O-oh I-I th-thought you were l-like...nevermind." He stuttered as he stood up and watched.
A minute had passed and everyone seemed to be frozen solid. Ouran and Bruce watched the process; Ouran standing next to Kono and the dragon, and Bruce from the spot where he'd landed. Keanan watched with the crowd, a cool, calculated expression on his face. The crowd was completely silent, not even the children made any noise.
'Please Kono don't be dead. Life wouldn't be worth living without you.' Ouran thought desperately. "I need you Kono." He stopped for a moment, realizing that he'd accidentally said it aloud and looked at the crowd of people who were giving him looks of sadness, pity, and disgust.
The tension in the crowd broke and people began shouting insults at Ouran.
Ouran ducked his head as the wave of insults made him feel even worse and wished that it all would just stop already. He was just about to cry again until Bruce suddenly stood up, an enraged look on his face.
"How dare you!" He screamed, his rage seeming to blow everyone away.
Ouran tensed his body expecting to feel Bruce come and punch him until he saw that Bruce was facing the crowd.
"Who do you think you all are condemning them because of who they are?! You were all feeling bad for them just a minute ago! What happened to then? Suddenly you all want to start jumping them because they are different?! Well I'll kill every one of you before any of you even get a chance to so much as breathe another insult!" Bruce shouted.
He was about to scream some more until Kono jerked up and began coughing what seemed like gallons of water on the sand.
Bruce rushed over, ready to hug his son along with Ouran but was stopped by the dragon.
"No!" the dragon shouted! "Give him some air." he said as he backed away with Ouran and Bruce.
Kono began scrambling on the sand as he coughed up more water and reached up weakly. "M-mom wait!" he sputtered in a dazed voice before coughing up more water and passing out.
Bruce was frozen with shock. He didn't even breathe as his mind processed what he'd just heard. 'Did he - was he actually-" He looked around, spotting Keanan who had a relieved yet upset look on his face.
Keanan looked out towards the horizon where the sun was just visible over the horizon and sighed gently. 'Guess I still have to apologize to him after all.' he thought as he slowly walked away with his head down. He looked up as he heard the sound of approaching sirens and quickly ran towards the parking lot.
Ouran watched as the crowd moved to make room for the ambulance and watched as they quickly put him into a stretcher and rolled him into the back.
Bruce followed behind until he was stopped by one of the paramedics, a young white goat. "You guys aren't allowed back here." The goat said looking at Bruce, Ouran, and the dragon.
"But we're family!" Bruce said defensively.
"You're ALL family?" the goat said skeptically.
"Well clearly I'm his father." Bruce said indicating himself. "Ouran is his cousin once or twice removed."
"Or maybe even three times re-ouch!" Ouran grumbled as he rubbed his head where Bruce had thumped him.
"And this is...um" Bruce looked at the dragon uncertainly.
"God brother." the dragon said smoothly. "Nice to meet you"
"Same." Bruce, Ouran, and the goat said in unison.
The doctor gave them a look mixed with humor and irritation and was about to say something until another medic shouted at him to speed it up. "Alright! Alright!" he said in exasperation. "Come on you lot, but I didn't let you on got that?"
They all nodded quickly and hopped on as the medic mumbled about stupid excuses he'd heard through his life.
Ouran watched the goat and suddenly smiled. "Geez what a billy goat gruff. Hehe-ow!" Ouran looked at Bruce reproachfully as he rubbed his head in pain. "Geez Bruce, who's got your goat-OUCH!" Ouran's vision blurred with tears as a large lump grew on his head. "Could you stop doing that please?!"
Bruce shook his head and looked over to Kono. "Let's not make tease one of the people who can keep my son and apparently your lover alive please?" he said with a weary smile.
Everyone looked at Ouran with interested expressions as he quickly ducked his head, blushing brightly. "You don't have to put it out there like that." he said meekly.
"Yeah well you did kind of ask for it Ouran. Mildly broadcasting your love for Kono on a beach full of people? Not exactly the most thought out plan. Of course nothing you do is ever thought out is it?" The dragon said laughing.
Ouran was beginning to boil over because of this guy. He was already embarrassed enough. He was about to defend himself until he made a realization. "Hey. How do you know my name? Who are you anyway?"
The dragon gave Ouran a confused look before suddenly give him a creepy smile. "I know alot about you. I've been watching you for some time now." he said, sliding closer to Ouran.
Ouran looked at Bruce and cleared his throat nervously. "Umm...yeah that's definately not stalker creepy..."
The dragon rested a hand over Ouran's chest and rubbing over one of Ouran's nipples gently. "I've wanted you for so long and now I can finally be inside you." he said sensually as grabbed the side of Ouran's shorts and pulled them gently.
"Whoa! Back off weirdo!!!" Ouran shouted as he jumped up and backed away a few inches in the cramped ambulance and grabbed at the medical supplies. "Don't make me have to use this!" He said holing up a face mask. He looked at the dragon with determination but his look changed to confusion as he saw the dragon kicking and laughing hysterically. He looked to Bruce for an explanation but he looked just as bewildered as he was. Ouran edged over and poked the dragon lightly then threw the mask at him, waiting for him to calm down. "Umm...what's so funny Mr. Stalker Dragon?"
Y-you should've seen the look on your face!" The dragon said between laughs. I can't believe how well that worked out!" he said as tears began streaming down his face and a fresh wave of laughter overtook him. "Ooh it hurts! It hurts so much!" he choked out as he laughed some more.
"HAH HAH HAH!!! Oh my God that was - no. It wasn't funny. Not at all." Ouran said sitting back down. He waited until the dragon calmed down before asking him who he was again.
The dragon sighed and shook his head, still chuckling lightly. "Come on! I go to school with you! You don't recognize me? I'm the great-"
"Chrys? Is that you?" a weak voice said.
Everyone was immediately at Kono's side as he blinked lazily.
"How long has he been awake?" Bruce asked.
"A few minutes actually. We've been pumping the water from his lungs and stomach and he stabilized right around the time the dragon otter was molested by the dragon.
Chrys was suddenly in a laughing frenzy once more and held his sides. "Oh dear God it hurts! Please make it stop!" he said falling over.
"I remember you now!" Ouran shouted. "You mostly hung out by yourself at school but I saw you from time to time."
Chrys slowly stood up and nodded. "Took you long enough."
Chrys, full name Chrysophylax Cawthorne Deerhurst was a 6'2" dragon with bright blue eyes and white scales covering most of his body. His underbody, tailbottom, and the skin between his wings were all a brilliant shade of deep purple. His two - four inch horns were bright yellow and pointed backwards on his head.
People hated him because he was a dragon which were viewed as destructive evil creatures and were prosecuted almost everywhere they went.
He was almost alone whereever he went except for the people that would try and jump him constantly but Kono seeing his situation and never believing him to be bad, stuck with him and defended him whenever he could and things became a little easier for him. He was still almost always on the recieving end of a beatdown, but whenever Kono jumped in the whole situation seemed like little more than an annoyance, rather than real danger. Kono made him feel secure.
"S-so Chrys, h-how've you been? I didn't s-see you much the last w-week of school." Kono managed to say faintly.
Chrys smiled and shrugged lightly. "I'll tell you later. For now just try to focus on breathing." Chrys said.
Kono nodded and closed his eyes as they finally arrived at the hospital. Everything was going well as they entered the hospital until he heard a sudden hush and light whispers. He weakly opened his eyes and looked to see everyone watching Chrys.
Chrys sighed as he walked. "Thanks for the warm welcome everyone. I'll definately come back tomorrow." It always irritated him that everyone thought that he was some sort of psycho just because he was a dragon. He tightened his jaw as his temper grew until he felt a shaky hand slide into his and grip it gently. He turned to see Kono holding his hand, an encouraging smile across his muzzle. Chrys smiled and tightened his hand around Kono's as they walked.
A few minutes later they had Kono in a room and were doing several tests on him. Afterward the goat doctor came and told them of Kono's condition.
"He has a great deal of sand in his lungs and it could have caused serious damage so we're going to have to keep him here until we can find a way to flush out the sand and make sure he's completely okay. You guys can go home. He doesn't need anything rling him...or the other patients." He said eyeing Bruce in his speedo who chuckled and scratched an ear.
"Heh. Guess I'm not exactly dressed for this environment am I?" Bruce said standing up and adjusting the speedo. "Come on you guys. let's get going. We all need to get changed." He walked out the door with Ouran and Chrys close behind him and after a few minutes and alot of stares, they made it to the entrance. Bruce squinted lightly as the fading light from the sun flared on his face. He looked around for a moment then looked at Ouran and Chrys. "Hey. Where'd I park the...crap." They had come to the hospital in the ambulance and left the car on the beach! "I think we may have a problem." He said, his tail twitching in annoyance.
"What's wrong?" Ouran asked looking at Bruce.
"The car! It's still at the beach!" Bruce said turning back to the hospital. "Ouran blinked and looked down the block. But isn't that your car right there?" He said pointing.
Bruce turned, an annoyed look on his face, to where Ouran was pointing. "What're you talking about? It can't be my...what the hell?" He said as he walked over and inspected the car, Ouran and Draco close behind. "How did it get here?" He looked at Chrys and Ouran who both shrugged lightly.
The door's unlocked, keys are in the ignition. We might as well get in and go. Nice car by the way" Chrys said as he looked in through the window.
"This is weird. How;d my car get here, with my keys in the ignition?" Bruce asked as he got in.
"Maybe it was Keanan. I haven't seen him since the beach fiasco." Ouran said getting into the back, Chrys in the front. "Where is he anyway?" Ouran asked as he sat back and thought the whole thing over.
If it was him, why didn't he stay in the car and wait for us? Did he go somewhere? This is so stupid!" Bruce suddenly shouted banging his sledgehammer sized paws into the steering wheel, bending it heavily.
Ouran jumped and slowly slid as close to the door as possible. "I-it's okay. Everything is going to be fine. It's not your fault." He said shakily.
Chrys reached across and placed a scaled hand on Bruce's shoulder. "Come on Bruce. You have to stay strong. For Kono!"
Bruce sighed heavily and sat straight. "You're right. You're both absolutely right. Kono needs support now more than ever. Thanks you guys. You saved me from an emotional breakdown." He said as he started the car.
"Can't we stay over your house? In case you do have an emotional breakdown?" Ouran asked.
"Not this time. I-uh have something I need to do at home." Bruce replied as he pulled out of the hospital parking lot.
Keanan walked through the empty hallway and slowly opened the door to his brother's room. He wiped the sweat from his face and tried to slow his breathing. He had run all the way from the hospital to his house and the hours long sprint had left him winded and a little dizzy. He looked into his brother's room as tears began to blur his vision. He slammed the door angrily and walked into the next closest room in the hallway. He wiped away the hot tears and clicked on the light to take in his surroundings.
There were layers of posters showing weight lifing furs of a variety of species. All were virtually naked except for a pair of skintight shorts and were lifting hundreds of pounds above their heads.
'This is...dad's room.' He thought to himself in wonder as he looked around. The door was usually locked, especially when Bruce wasn't around. One of his most enforced rules was to NEVER go into his room under any circumstance. Ever. 'He'd always said the room was a mess. But it looks awesome!' He thought as he observed the posters. As he continued to watch them he noticed the bed and gasped in shock. "Must be like fifteen feet long!" he said as he ran up to it. "It's even bigger up close!" he exclaimed. The top of the bed was up to his chest and after a couple of attempts he scrambled on top of the bed and took in the scent of the bed. It smelled strongly of his dad and had a light musky scent as well.
'I wonder what kind of girls he pulls into this bed. They must be huge or crazy for them to even want to try to get it on with dad. Lucky punk.' he thought laughing to himself. It felt good to laugh. It helped him forget about the things he was going through, about his brother. It was like a medicine healing all of the emotional wounds he'd recieved throughout the day. After a minute of laughing he sat up on the bed and felt his hand rest on something cool and smooth and after a quick glance he saw that it was a magazine partially covered by the blankets.
'One of dad's weight lifter magazines he thought as he reached for it. Just as he pulled it to him, he heqard the sound of the front door opening and two voices talking. He quickly ran to the light and switched it off and was about to run out but the voices were already in the hallway.
'Crap!' he thought as he looked for a place to hide. He glanced at the windows and then at the large closet. He slid open the door and jumped in, sliding it closed just in time as the room door opened and the two voices conversation could be heard.
"...strange. I though I had locked the room." The voice of Bruce said.
"Don't worry about it baby. You were so excited to see me that you forgot. But now it's just you...and me." the other voice said in an inviting tone.
Keanan tried to figure out who the voice might have belonged to but came up blank. He heard them a sudden yip made him jump and he tried to calm himself lest he get caught. He'd have a heck of a time trying to find an excuse for this.
"Oooh Brucey you know I love it when you do that." the unfamiliar voice murred. "Let's get these clothes off you."
The sound of Bruce laughing filled the room. "You mean let's get those close off YOU! I'm practically naked already."
Keanan rolled his eyes as the sounds of clothes and shoes were heard falling on the ground and the scent of lust quickly replaced the air in the closet making his head spin a little while the sounds of playful growling and moaning flooded the room and the scent grew steadily stronger.
After a few minutes of listening, Keanan slowly opened the closet door a crack and peeked out. He saw the silhouette of his father's muscled body pushing into the body of a smaller fur. 'Must be the girl I heard.' he thought as he watched them for a minute, listening to the murrs and groans, and smelling a musk so powerful, it seemed to press in on him. He felt a pressure in his pants and suddenly realized how hard he was. He rubbed over the large bulge that pressed through his pants then slid the door open wide enough for him to slip through. He slipped out of the closet, the growls and now slapping noises of their bodies crashing together becoming much louder and the scent somehow became even stronger as he crawled past. As he made it past the foot of the bed, the door came into sight. He began to crawl faster as the growls grew louder and louder, and a rumbling roar filled the room along with a loud scream.
The noise was so unexpected that Keanan jumped up and ran to the door with a scream of his own. He heard Bruce shout out but he didn't care. He was a few feet from the door when his feet caught on a stray pair of clothes. causing him to trip and hit the door face first. He tried to stand but the dizziness and ringing noise wouldn't leave his head causing him to fall back down. He saw a light flash on but it was fading away into blackness. The last thing he saw was a pair of big muscled legs and a bushy striped tail.
Keanan groaned and rolled over. His head pounding and his bed feeling way too hard. He slowly opened his eyes and turned over. He blinked a little and rubbed over his face, wincing at the feel of the sore spot. He sat up and heard voices talking that died as he was sitting up. He looked around and realized that he wasn't in his room as he saw the pictures of the muscled furs and his dad sitting in the large bed, naked with someone in his lap. He blinked several times, clearing away the blur in his eyes and took in the sight before him.
The fur in his dad's lap turned out to be a young raccoon with a sheepish smile and as Keanan watched he realized the raccoon wasn't in his dad's lap on but was also riding his cock which, given everything else about Bruce, was huge.
But it wasn't the fact that there really were people that could take Bruce's cock that shocked Keanan. It was the fact that the raccon had a cock and a pair of balls as well...
---Yeah! I finally finished! Yes it's another cliff-hanger and yes I'm working on the next story so hopefully this one comes a little sooner. *several months later once again* >.> No I'll be faster this time...I hope. But hey, it's like they say: Patience makes the heart grow stronger or something along those lines. Anyways! Hope you enjoyed it!