The Lifeguard - Part 2; Love Token.
#2 of The Lifeguard
Pre-reading note: Towards the end of the chapter, the story is suddenly switched from the 1st person (Daran narrating) to the 3rd person. I would just like to make this obvious now, to avoid any confusion. You can pretend that this is maybe Alex narrating... Maybe at some later point in life - it's up to your imagination how you interpret the narration at this point in the story. Sorry if this confuses the hell out of you - I just had to put that last bit in there.
Chapter Two: Love Token.
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Through the hot, white mist of the showers I could only make out a piercing pair of big green eyes staring back at me from across the way. Moving closer to the figure in the showers with me, more features of the smaller White Fox became clear; a grinning muzzle and, glimpsing downwards - a small, glistening pink tip of flesh has started to emerge from his fuzzy white sheath.
"You know... I really have to go soon." Alex said nervously, glimpsing at my digital watch. "I might miss the bus home." He continued as a half-hearted look washed over his face.
Looking down at the saturated Fox, I gently placed a paw on his shoulder to reassure him. "It's ok, let's just get you cleaned up and safely back home then, OK?" I said with a smile.
"Okay!" He grinned back at me, slamming his paw into the shampoo dispenser, sending a jet of blue soap flying across the room, and splattering across his torso. "Oops!" Alex said with a giggle, as he looked down at the blue liquid running down his wetted, furry chest. Flashing me an innocent look, the kind that says 'Butter wouldn't melt in my mouth', he dipped a paw into the blue soap and proceeded to massage it into his chest, working his way further downwards until he reached his swelling sheath.
Grabbing a pawfull of the shampoo, I delicately cupped his fuzzy sac in one paw, whilst I let my other glide up and over his sheath. As I massaged the soap into his crotch I could feel Alex's member pulsing and growing inside of its furred home.
"Ohhh, that's so n-nice!" The Fox murred as I let my fingertip rub over the slowly emerging pink tip, moving my paw up and around his back I then pulled him in close to me; leaning in to let our muzzles meet in a lustful kiss as the water cascaded down upon us.
No sooner had our drenched bodies come into contact I had a raging erection - which was poking through my shorts into Alex's belly button. Without breaking the kiss, Alex sensed the pressure on his tummy, moving his arms around me and slipped my shorts down, allowing my cock to be freed as both our naked bodies were pressed against each other whilst we continued exploring each other's mouths.
I soon felt a smooth, slick, shaft rubbing and pushing itself against the head of my cock. Breaking the kiss I looked downwards to see Alex's fully erect Fox cock sliding up against my own member as he thrust himself gently backwards and forwards against me.
Grinning at the site beneath my eyes I said - "Don't you think you're clean enough now?" looking back up at the dripping wet fox, I switched the shower off.
A few moments passed and we both stood there, dripping wet - just staring at each other's naked bodies, smiling. Taking in every aspect of what was in front of us. The only audible sound was the fast beating of two heartbeats and the occasional drip from saturated fur.
Alex flung his arms around me and buried his head into my chest. "Thank you." He said, before looking up at me with those big green eyes once again.
"F-for what?" I asked, quite shocked that he was thanking me.
"Just. Well, just for making my day." The smaller Fox beamed, as he briskly shook his fur off - resulting in him turning into a little ball of White fuzz, with two Green eyes in the middle and a smiling muzzle.
Laughing, I took him by the paw and lead him back to the changing room. "Come on! You better be going." I said reluctantly.
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Outside the pool the sun had started to set, the concrete parking lot was bathed in a warm fiery glow of twilight. The sound of crickets chirping in the bushes was the only sound you could hear until I turned the key in the lock, and shut the shutters down for the night.
"Well, I guess..." I started.
"You'll see me soon." Alex finished, placing a furred finger over my muzzle to silence me.
Embracing the Fox in a hug once again, we both went our separate ways, him towards the bus stop on the other side of the street, and me towards my apartment on the other side of town. Just before I turned the corner at the end of the block I turned around to see Alex waving at me. Mustering up a smile, I managed to wave back. However the moment I turned around the corner tears started to stream from my eyes.
I had felt something that evening, standing there completely naked with that Fox. Something that I hadn't felt before, an overwhelming sense of warmth and belonging, a feeling of pure bliss and, well... Possibly love.
Stopping to sit on a park bench I reached into my pocket to grab my handkerchief to try and mop up some of the tears before someone saw that I was crying. Reaching into my pocket, I felt something silky, and slightly damp. Pulling it out I realized that it wasn't my handkerchief after all - but a pair of shimmering blue swim shorts.
A smile suddenly appeared on my face as I hugged the damp, silvery blue shorts close to my chest. "I'll see you soon enough." I said under my breath as I walked home, feeling a lot happier now that I had found the little love token Alex had slipped me.
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Sitting on a bus that evening, there was quite a exhausted looking Arctic Fox wearing a pair of White Jeans which almost blended in with his fur, and a Green t-shirt which made his eyes look even more piercing. As he was slumped up against the glass window looking out at the streets passing by - there was only one thing on his mind - when he could go swimming next.
The bus journey home was filled with thoughts going of the amazing experience that he had had this evening; of the Lifeguard Daran, and how they had shared that intimate shower together. But as the bus pulled up to the final stop - where Alex had to get off, they were replaced by something else. The image of a stern looking Mother Arctic Fox, standing in the doorway of the dimly lit two-family home.
"What time do you call this?" She scolded, as her son sheepishly tread up the gravel path. Without even waiting for an answer she swiped him around the back of the head with her magazine as he ran up stairs - slamming the door to his room behind him.
But, regardless of the commotion - a smile lit up his face as he sat down at his desk and begun writing in his diary.
"Dear Diary, today was the best day ever..."
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