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Theo tried to get out of bed without waking either of his... what were they? Did bodyguard still qualified after three days spent together visiting the city, having sex when they felt like it, sleeping in the same bed? They weren't lovers, that was certain. Friends? Still early.

He had a foot on the floor when he felt the bed shit. Frank was getting out of bed on the other side. Theo cursed silently. He'd hoped for some peace and quiet.

"What's the plan?" The moose asked, stretching, making his morning wood point higher.

"I'm going to grab a quick shower, then have breakfast. Place your order. I'm doing it now." This wasn't what he'd wanted to do, but a long soak wasn't going to be as relaxing with them up and about and waiting to use the bathroom. Theo definitely drew the line at being around when guys did their business.

"After that?"

"Not sure. Maybe visit the preserve. I haven't been in nature in a while."

The moose tilted an ear.

"Been in space for more than two years now. Had a couple of stops at Titan, but the park there isn't the same, at least I hope not." He indicated the hard cock. "You need to go?"

"I'm good. Military package. I can hold it until after your shower."

"I don't mind waiting."

"Neither do I. Go take it."

Theo didn't argue anymore. The water was running by the time he entered the room. He closed the door and stepped under the water. He let it fall over him, soak in his fur, melt his tension away.

"Cass, tell me you have a way to render me invisible."

"I... That isn't something included in any of the parts I can control. What's wrong?"

Theo sighed. "I just want to be alone for a while. That's what I came out here for."

"I thought you were enjoying your two studs."

"I am, but they're always there. This is as far as I've been able to get from them. And they're waiting to use the bathroom too. I should have gotten them their own room, at least then I could be alone."

"You can still do that."

"Not exactly the kind of message I want to send. 'Hey, I've had my fun, now get out.'"

"It would be easier than looking for a way to outright vanish."

"Anything we can do to make something like that happen?"

"Well, I can pull out of the net. That way they won't be able to track us using it, but there're cameras everywhere."

"How about the preserve? How much surveillance there?"

"The paths are monitored, but that's about it."

"So if I get off the path, they won't have anything to track me with. Except their eyes and other senses. I have no idea what kind of upgrades they'd gotten. Can they track the belt?"

"No. I've convinced it not to broadcast anymore."

* * * * *

The Pittsburgh Nature Preserve was roughly two hundred square miles of mountainous recreated nature, north of the city, crisscrossed with thousands of miles worth of walking paths peppered with camps and small hotels, for those who wanted to remain within the preserve for more than a day. For those willing to brave the wilderness, to abandon any contact with civilization, they could step off the path and brave the wild with all its animals, benign and savage.

The preserve had been reconstructed for the animals and only adapted for people to spend time in it after the fact. Warnings everywhere, both broadcasted along the path and physically written on posts warned there was no guaranty of safety for anyone braving the wilderness.

Of course, with implants and instant communication around the world, no one was ever truly cut off, and the preserve had rescue drone stationed throughout. No one died in the preserve, but the numbers of people who'd gotten injured in the last year alone was in the thousands. Mostly animal attacks, when a brave soul thought they were tame and got too close for either's comfort. The few other injuries were from falls from tree or cliffs.

Cass informed Theo of all that as he ran off the path, leaving his two bodyguards behind after telling them to run a search for a place they could enjoy lunch.

Theo grinned, jumping over fallen logs and ducking under low branches. Within three hundred feet of leaving the path, the underbrush was tight enough the chase resembled more one within the underbelly of a ship than a forest.

Theo grabbed onto a branch and pulled himself up, climbing twenty feet in second and stopping.

"Where is he?" Frank cursed.

"I don't know," Pete answered. "I lost the tracking the instant he left the path."

"What the fuck is he doing?"

They didn't try for stealth.

"Theo, come on!" Pete yelled. "I thought you were okay with this."

"Fuck. The preserve won't reallocate any of their drones to look for him." They were under his tree.

"Maybe we could call it in, they can let him know and he can pull his weight to get us--"

"Oh, and you really want to deal with him afterward?" Pete asked. "You know how much of a hardass he is, right? You've heard the stories same as I did. I'm not calling this in until I am certain it's worth getting wrecked over it."

The two men kept calling Theo and cursing him as they continued on. He gave them five minutes, then moved to a wider branch and stretched on it.

"How long do you want to give them to get lost in the forest?"

'One hour,' he coded. Theo didn't risk speaking. He didn't know the details of what military upgrades were, but he expected enhanced hearing was one of them. 'Keep track.' He closed his eyes and drifted off.

"Hour's up," Cass said. "Pete and Frank moved out of range of my sensors ten minutes after you fell asleep. I haven't heard anything off the path except animals since then."

Theo stretched. "Good, finally alone." He took a deep breath of the leave scented air. "I can't believe how much like home this feels. I might as well be in the Berlouis Park."

"I won't point out all the ways in which this is nothing like Berlouis."

"Thanks for leaving me my delusions."

"What are friends for?"

Theo watched the leaves move in the breeze, caught glimpses of the blue sky through them. "So, how are you going to keep me safe from all the wild animals?"

"Oh no. You don't get to be fucked and keep your virginity. If you want to be invisible, that means I stay off the net. That means I don't have access to the sensor drones patrolling the preserve. The best I can do is use the sensors in your hand to keep an ear out for any predators."

Theo sat. "Won't those drones detect me?"

"They need to be retasked to pay attention to any non-quads in the preserve. The system counts on implants to track the people, or interface, for the rare Independent visitors. We're the exception who has the capability not to talk to the network."

"Can't you connect with the closest drone?" Theo asked, climbing down.

"They're connected to the network. That Uncle of theirs could notice me in the microseconds it takes to get an area map and erase my presence."

"That powerful?"

"He's an Alpha level AI who thinks in a completely different way than ours do. You need to remember; back home Casanova, Mirror, Angel and the others permeate our network. They know everything we do, but they don't interfere because it isn't their roles. Uncle has no issue interfering. The odds are he knows we've gone silent, and might even have secretly retasked the drones. For all we know, there's already an army on their way here to bring you back."

"Then I better make the best of this quiet time. I might end up back in a cell."

"On the plus side, you would be alone."

"Not with Tucker around. He'd spent his free time bothering me. I expect Terrence would also show up to gloat."

Cass highlighted Pete and Frank's trail of broken branches, and Theo walked at an angle to that and the public trail, getting away from both.

He watched a family of quad deers bounce through a clearing, amazed at their grace. Later Cass warned him barely in time to keep away from a quad cougar on the prowl and this was one animal whose grace inspired fear instead.

"Any idea when you want to head back?" Cass asked. The clock read five, but the sun was still high, Theo guessed he had three hours of full daylight still.

"Any reason we have to go back?" Theo asked, spotting a clearing through the trees.

"It's a guaranty that if you're missing overnight, they will send their army after you. Eric is the overly protective type. And there has been one kidnapping attempt against you. I'm surprise they aren't hunting you down already."

"Let's enjoy it while it lasts. I should have brought something to eat." Theo stepped into the clearing and turned his face to the sun, soaking in its heat.

Crashing and cursing from the other side of the clearing put Theo on alert. A silver fox and gopher stepped out of the trees, picking burrs out of their fur.

"I told you this was a bad idea." The gopher said, pulling a clump from his chest. "I'm just happy I didn't go along with taking off my shorts. How are you enjoying pulling those things out of your balls?"

"Fine, this was a mistake," The fox replied, wincing as he pulled a burr from his ball fur. He was semi erect, so he didn't mind the discomfort too much. "Next time I will be sure to--" he stopped, noticing Theo. "Oh, hello."

"Hi," Theo answered cautiously. Cass gave him a scan of their packs content. Food, clothing, medical kit. The kit contained the standard things, medical nanites, topological sealant and disinfectant, and an analgesic injector. "You two look like you had an adventure."

The gopher glared at the fox. "Mister 'let's live a little' never considered that the preserve didn't keep track of the vegetation like it does the animals and walked us straight through a bush of these things."

"They're called Xanthium," the fox said, pulling another burr off his ball sack.

"You knowing what they're called doesn't make this any more enjoyable."

The fox smirked. "Speak for yourself."

"Why did I marry you again?"

"For my grand sense of adventure, of course."

The gopher sighed. "I am seriously considering getting it annulled." He looked at Theo. "You looking for a well-behaved husband? I think a tiger would be a better match for me than this fox."

"Hey!" the fox said.

"Anyone would be at this point," the gopher said in exasperation.

Theo hid the smile behind a hand while he tried to figure out if this was a game between the two or the fox had pushed his husband to his limits.

"If it helps," Cass volunteered, "voice analysis registers the annoyance as real. If you're looking to get married, he could be serious."

'Funny,' Theo coded.

"Ignore him," the fox said, "he gets like that anytime I drag him out of the house."

"The house is a perfectly fine place to be," The gopher huffed.

"You don't get this in the house," the fox indicated around them.

The gopher pulled a burr of his arm and flicked it at the fox's face. "No, I certainly don't."

"There's no need for that," the fox said, pulling the burr out of his cheek. He offered his back to the gopher, "now be a dear and pull those out."

"Absolutely not, this is your mess, you deal with it."

The fox looked at Theo with a sigh. "Any chance you're willing to help, since mister 'I've forgotten about our vows' over there won't?"

"I haven't forgotten anything."

"What about the 'for better or for worse' Then?"

"Oh this is definitely for the worse."

"See what I mean?"

Theo chuckled. "Sure, I can help." He headed toward them. "I can do your back too," he told the gopher.

"See," the fox said. "He's a stranger and a gentleman. What's your excuse?"

"I'm married to you," the gopher replied. He offered his hand to Theo. "I'm Mogo, this is Kayse."

"Theo," he said, shaking it, then shaking the fox's. "Why don't you two lie down. I'll start with you Kayse."

"Oh goodie." The fox lied down, and the gopher stretched next to him.

"Your legs are pretty much free of them," Theo said, picking the two he found out of them.

"My legs I could reach. It's my back I was counting on my husband to help with."

"Maybe that's who's helping you now," the gopher said, grinning at the fox.

Theo straddled the fox's firm ass.

"What do you say?" the fox asked. "You interested in joining our family?"

"I appreciate the offer, but I'm not the marrying type." He pulled one of the burr, making the fox wince. "Sorry. Actually, I noticed your reaction when you pulled them out of your ball fur. How gentle do you want me to be?"

The fox placed his hands under his muzzle. "That depends on what you're willing to do afterward. If you turn me on that much, I'm going to expect a solid dicking."

"I can certainly accommodate that." He grabbed one of the burr and yanked it out.

Kayse yelped and moaned.

"What about you?" Theo asked the gopher, yanking another burr out of the fox's back.

"I am not into pain," he stated. He looked Theo up and down, "But I'd definitely fuck you." He rolled on his back and took off his pants. "How about I do that right now?" Mogo was already hard, and thick. The evening was going to be fun.

"We should wait until I'm done both your backs," Theo said, gently teasing one out.

"No way," the fox said. "Once you are done with my ba--" his voice rose to a high pitch as Theo yanked another burr, and he shuddered. "Oh, you are so dicking me once my back's done. You can fuck him then, Hun."

Theo ground against Kayse's ass as he continued removing burrs. The fox trembled, moaned and whimpered, alternating between asking to stop, and begging him to go harder.

Theo wasn't one to get off on inflicting pain, his job forced him to do that often enough, but feeling the fox react under him, beg and whimper was something of a turn on.

When he only had a handful of burrs left, he felt a hand against his back.

"Hurry up," Mogo said, the gopher pressing himself against Theo's back. "I fucking want your ass."

Kayse was a whimpering puddle under Theo. He could probably forget about him and the fox wouldn't even notice. The gopher reached around and placed a hand on Theo's chest, his fingers searching for an opening. Theo rubbed a hand over the gopher's, moaning slightly, and wondered how he was going to get out of what he was wearing without revealing what it was.

A hand caressed Theo's neck and he leaned into the touch.

Cass screamed a curse. "Theo, snap out of it. It's a trap."

Theo shouldered the gopher off him, and backed away. By the gopher's other hand was an injector, the analgesic one, but the chemical composition appeared beside it. A knockout drug.

"How did they fool you?" Theo asked, considering his options. He could run, but he didn't know the area, and they might have reinforcement. Taking them on was risky, he had no idea how skilled they were.

"Really," The foxed moaned. "You couldn't wait until after he fucked me?" He shook as he got to his feet. "I am fucking going to drain you when this is over," he told the gopher.

"They were really into it," Cass said, "so I'm going to guess compartmentalization. The gopher's heart rate skipped as he brought the injector to your neck."

The fox's groin and cock were covered with leaves and dirt from the precum he leaked. He gave the whimpering gopher a shove with his foot. "Get up, wimp. It's just bruised, he didn't break anything." He smiled at Theo. "You surrender now, and I'll sit on your cock before taking you to them. After how you treated me, you definitely deserve to cum, and I still want your ass in me."

"You and your fucking need to get fucked." The gopher stood picking up the pack with his uninjured hand and cradling the other against his chest.

"If you could do a decent job, I wouldn't have to look for other guys."

"I fuck you plenty, I fucked you three times today."

"Yes, but why do you have to be so gentle about it?"

Theo took a step back, maybe if they got distracted by their--

"Don't run," The fox said, looking at him. "I really don't like having to run after my quarries. Let's table the discussion until after we delivered him, okay? The counseling program did say to avoid talking about our problems when we work."

The gopher moved around Theo. "Okay, but the moment we've handed him over, we're talking about this."

The fox didn't look happy.

"Cass, ideas?"

"Recommend a better counseling program?"

"I mean about surviving this."

"I'm not worried about that. You have Orr technology as clothing. This can take having a hover dropped on you."

"Even if I believe that, I wouldn't be comforted. I'd still be pinned down, unless it can make me able to lift said hover."

"I'm afraid not."

The gopher reached in the pack and Theo tensed.

"There's nothing in it that can hurt you," Cass said. "In fact, he's grabbing, nothing?"

The gopher withdrew a box the size of his palm. The fox's smile broadened.

"What is it?" Theo asked.

"Nothing," Cass replied, perplexed. "I can see what you see, but the sensors are not registering it."

The gopher flicked it open.

"It's a broadcaster of some sort," Cass warned.

The gopher pressed what was in the box and as Theo looked around for whatever support they'd called, he felt his clothing melt away.

"I lost control of the belt," Cass said as Theo looked down. His shirt and pants were melting, not into the belt, just down, there was a click and the belt fell off him.

The fox whistled. "I wish you'd cooperated, because we would have both enjoyed it. Now you're going to have to be unconscious when I take my pleasure."

They now stood on each side of him, a dozen steps away. The three of them naked, the fox hard, Theo losing his erection and the gopher fully soft.

"Now do you have any idea?" he asked Cass.

"I've called for help."

"So remaining conscious until Frank and Pete reach us. That should be fun." He ran at the gopher, coding the stunner in his hand active.

The gopher dodged, then used the pack to block, insulating himself from the shock. Theo kicked at the leg, but only grazed it. He took the pack's impact on the shoulder and staggered back. Either the pack was heavier than its content suggested, or the gopher much stronger.

Cass warned him of the approaching fox in time to avoid the punch, but that left him open to the gopher who punched him in the stomach. Reeling from that, the fox stuck him in the side of the head and Theo's vision blurred.

"Compensating," Cass said, and while the focus wasn't perfect, he saw well enough to avoid the kick coming at his head.

He returned a kick of his own, in the fox's crotch. Theo back away while the fox was bent, hands on knees. The gopher ran at Theo, swinging the pack. If not for the fact that each swing hit, Theo would think the gopher was panicking, instead the pack was a bludgeon.

"That was an exquisite kick," the fox said. The gopher stopped hitting Theo, who had trouble standing. "Now you are really going to regret not being conscious."

Theo blocked the punch, but the kick struck him in the side. Before he could regain his balance a kick hit him in the stomach and he was on his back. As he tried to regain his breath, the fox dropped to his knee, hand on his arm, just above where the prosthetic began.

"Before you lose consciousness, I want you to know I really enjoyed how you treated me." He wound back. "If they let you go, look me up and we'll have a fun day."

A light flashed, and the fox flew backward.

"Kayse," the gopher yelled. Another flash of light, the sound of a body dropping to the ground. Stepped approached and Theo did his best to crane his neck, but it wasn't until the moose was over him he made him out.

"Great timing," Theo said, blacking out.

* * * * *

Theo did his best not to wince as he stood. His guards, they were no longer pretending to be anything else, had treated him during the flight back to the Cisco Islands, but short of lying on a medical bed for a few hours, he'd be sore for a while.

The door opened, and Tucker waited for Theo, tapping a foot. Next to him, the bear and moose stiffened and Theo glanced at them. If there was one Orr these two didn't have to worry about, it was the family clown.

"What was the big idea?" Tucker asked.

"Don't start," Theo replied, limping by him; his guards stayed by the hover.

"I make sure you have two hunks of men to keep you company and you ditch them?" Tucker fell in step with him. "What is wrong with you?"

Theo rounded on him. "With me? After what your brother pulled on me and Marcus? I didn't want them, I told you that. I wanted to be alone."

"You can't be alone, there are people after you."

"I noticed!"

"Then maybe--"

"How about you give me some fucking space! Someone just tried to kidnap me! Fuck Tucker, can you ever stop thinking about shoving your cock into someone!"

"I think about getting one shoved into me too."

Theo yelled and walked faster. As he reached the door to his assigned house, he heard Tucker saw, "Now, about the two of you."

He was in and had the door closed before anything. He didn't want to listen to whatever proposition he had for them. He sat at the table and put his head in his hands.

"Is this a good time to point out he's just trying to keep you safe?" Cass asked.

"Not now, Cass. I just..." Theo didn't know what he needed. In years of work for the colonies, he'd never been kidnapped, or even attempted so. He'd been chased often enough, even actively hunted a time or two, but he was forcefully retired now. Boredom should be his primary worry.

"Not that I'll ever get bored with Tucker chasing after my ass all the time."

"Letting him catch you will also not be boring."

"Maybe if he learns to think with something other than his cock. Until then, he's grinding against the wrong guy."

"The nice thing about where you are is that even if they never let you leave the Cisco Islands, you have an endless possibility of men to have sex with."

"I suppose that's a nice ray of light in all this darkness." Theo stood. "I'm going to sleep, don't wake me unless Tucker starts spouting astrophysics."

"Just astrophysics or any related subjects?"

"I'm not going to ask too much of the guy, just astrophysics."

"Alright, sleep well."

"I fucking hope so."