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A Dream Chased

“Oh! I can stay over with you today, zhat would be like, zha best!” Bright exclaimed as he looked up at the older human he had been working with. The Yinglet would normally be doing his best to work his way through the crowds on deliveries, but on a slow day he got to assist their resident tech scavenger and IT guy. Apparently even little yinglet hands could be useful now and then. And it always felt good to give such a handsome human help and be useful. Others might say he’s too fat and hairy to be handsome, but Bright knew better. The smart and handsome human would even save the little scav from trying to hustle somewhere to sleep tonight.

John peered down at the excitement Bright had been asked if he wanted to spend the night at his place. Of course, he knew yings tended to flirt with everything, but even a big fatty like him? Well, it wasn’t quite flirting as faintly teasing, but Bright was a cutie with his sunny yellow and orange coloration. Perhaps a little goofy with his shaggy mane, and the stil-trat look wasn’t for everyone. But Bright was surprisingly cool under pressure and always a helpful pair of hands and/or feet.

He had to resist ruffling and petting the little yinglet while he gazed back in awe, he wasn’t a pet after all. “I know you kinda get the bottom end of everything here, despite all the work you do. I figure, hey, how much space can a ying need, ya know, and it’s gotta be better than how much you spend scavvi… er, hunting down a place to sleep for the night.” John added, trying to not be a little offensive with referring to his friend as a scav.

“Wehheh… weh..wait, uh, you mean, uh, stay, stay with you?” Bright’s eyes got all bigger yet, and John couldn’t help but almost feel sad at how watery those yellow eyes got. “You’d let me stay stay with you even?”

“I’ve heard you rightfully grumble how hard it is to get a place if you’re not in any enclave, and we work together anyways, so uh, yeah, why not. I don’t have much space but it’ll be something more permanent,” the human added. He caught himself reaching out to pet the overcome little yinglet before him.

“Oh, zhank you zhank you…. and if you want do feel free to pet my mane. I see you reaching out for it, and it really is soft, not wiry like people say we are,” Bright folded his ears back as he shyly tapped fingers together. The human chuckling and reaching out to give the yinglet a pet on his big fluffy mane. It certainly wasn’t a lie, the lush blonde fluff on the yinglet’s head and neck was very soft. The yinglet pressed in with a small chirp and cat-like bump only encouraged the human's urge to pet him more.

John took a little peek around the empty shop, before sneaking a little scritch under the yinglet’s chin and smiling at the cute noises he got in return. “It’s kinda sad how many people get grumpy when we hang out with non humans, really,” John mused as the smaller yinglet nodded along.

“Well, I’ll try to not yingcling too much ya know, I’ve heard all zhat gossip about scav lovers before.” Bright added as he got back to the job at hand. Helping out John was even better now that he would go home with him. Maybe things are starting to look up.

It certainly made the day go by quicker, in a weird, anxious manner. Bright found himself in a daze while digging through computer parts, trying to not constantly peek at his human friend. But on the other hand the drudgery of the work wasn’t weighed down by that floating worry of where he’d find somewhere to sleep.

That last hour on the other hand was tedium and terror all at once. Bright found his thoughts racing, and considered asking if he could take the offer back. But, well, a bed is a bed. And sharing a room with a human, how could he turn that down. He worried that he would become a fuzzy little mill stone for his friend.

“Well then, ready to get your stuff, I can help carry anything if you need,” John asked, as he packed up the gear they had been working on for the day. Bright nodding along “I don’t zhink I’ll need much help really, zhough.”

Bright couldn’t help but peek around before opening his locker. He was always a touch secretive about the small storage space. It was one of the only places he could really claim as his. Not that he had much to store. Really, he was more paranoid because he had loosely set up a hammock inside as a last ditch crash spot for sleeping. Even if curling oneself into nearly a ball and needing arms and legs positioned just right didn’t exactly make it comfy,, it certainly was safer than any other option in a pinch.

“Is that a hammock, well, I suppose you won’t need to worry bout that now. But, kinda, I am impressed even you can fit in one of these lockers, they’re not exactly roomy.” John added. He knew yinglets could be flexible, but this was another thing entirely. “Hmm, wonder if you could setup capsule hotels for yings, maybe make this a little bigger.”

“Let’s uh, let’s just say I wouldn’t burrow in zhere unless I felt it was necessary,” Bright said, “most would prefer somezhing a little less, confining.”

“Ah, well, we’ll be sure to get you plenty of space, at least as much as I have available. It’s certainly bigger than this locker at least.”

John smiled down to the little yinglet as he got his hammock out, along with the small amount of items stashed away. “I could help carry some of that if you’d like, I think most will fit into my bag.”

The overburdened yinglet flushed at the offer, “but you’re doin’ so much already, what will I do to help ya back.”

“Don’t worry about it, I’m sure we’ll find plenty of things to do together in time.”

Bright flicked his big ears nervously and fidgeted, even as he watched his big hammock (for a yinglet) easily be lifted by the tubby human he was with. John just smiled down to the flustered but less burdened yinglet, “Don’t worry, we got this. We can just give it a try and see how it goes, eh? Shall we get going?”

Once they started walking, the yinglet could do little more than concentrate on keeping up at this point. Yinglets may have those long stilt legs, but when you’re following someone whose legs are nearly as tall as you are it can be quite a feat.

“Don’t worry, I actually live pretty close. Here, let me slow down a bit too, I don’t want to leave you alone out here,” John said as he relaxed his pace. Neither really wanted to loiter out on the street. Even if this neighborhood wasn’t that bad for all things considered.

“I’ll be sure to get you an access card programmed up once we get in, so don’t worry about that. You’ll be free to come and go at your pleasure.”

“Well, I don’t exactly know how much I’d be going, we yinglets tend to be kinda inclusive and hide out most of the time.”

“Well, let’s get you a nice new nest set up then!” John added as he helped the yinglet up the steps. The old apartment was worn, but unlike many it seemed more taken care of than dilapidated. Bright felt it was certainly a step above most yinglet enclaves he’d seen.

“OK, here we are, I can’t say it’s the most comfy place, but it’s a home,” John said as he opened the left of two doors next to each other. Their closeness suggesting it originally was a bigger apartment remodeled into two.

“Oh, it’s, it’s perfect,” Bright said as he peered inside. It wasn’t big, just a small studio apartment. Bathroom past the kitchen, and the living and bedroom as one big room. Even the bathroom just had a few curtains for a modicum of privacy than actual doors. But, it was a big, furnished room, it even had a carpet.

Bright walked about, wiggling his dainty bird feet in the carpet before he was subtly given a nudge to make room for John. A little embarrassed blush on him as he realized his new friend was the one bringing in most of his stuff.

“Ah, um, um, where should I put all zhis stuff?” Bright looked around nervously, as the small apartment didn’t have too much room overall, even if John seemed to be pretty austere about belongings.

“How about, hmm, we can get your hammock in the corner here by my bed, and the rest of your stuff can go wherever for now. We can organize it later,” John said as he carefully set the yinglet’s stuff down near the bed. Letting the little yinglet go through his stuff once more.

“Phew, you mind if I take a shower first now. Not that the walk is too long here, but I really should get working on walking more,” John said while catching his breath.

Bright was half buried into his bag as he replied back, “Oh, er, I don’t see why not.”

A pair of big ears jumped once they realized John was taking his shirt off. Big eyes getting wider when the human unbuckled his belt. The little stutters from the fluffed up yinglet soon got the fat human’s attention.

“Oh? OH! Ah, heh heh, kinda used to having the place to myself. You uh, don’t mind? I mean, we’re both guys right?” John scratched his head nervously, with his pants around his ankles already.

“Weh heh heh, I don’t mind, I already get called a human chaser enough already,” Bright added, looking away. At least, mostly looking away. Well, turning his head away even as he bashfully peeked not so subtle stares over at his now mostly naked roommate.

“Well, uh, heh, I don’t mind giving a little show then,” John winked as he pulled his underwear down. Earning a squeak and blush along with a yinglet’s attempt at half hiding his face under his hands as John added, “I mean, I’m not that much to look at really.”

Bright couldn’t help but bashfully watch the stripping, “I mean, still a human. There’s not too many humans looking for one of us, unless you’re one of zhem pretty matriarchs.”

John ruffled the white yinglet’s big ears, fluffing his big blonde mane on the aptly named guy. “I dunno, you’re kind of a cutie, always loved your yinglet enthusiasm. Though I’m sure there’s prettier humans to chase out there”

Bright fidgeted his feet and twisted his longer fingers together. Avoided looking too much downwards as he peeked up “But uh, what if they, perhaps, liked a handsome human already.”

It was John’s turn to blush some “Oh, uh. Ummmm, well, then, perhaps, if I’m hearing this right, he should invite you to join him in the shower?” He gave a big grin, trying to hold back a furious blush and a shiver of nervousness, “If you’d like that of course, we don’t really have to do anything, but we’ll probably be seeing each other dressing and stuff a lot given it’s barely one room here.”

The yinglet covered his face with both hands and feet in response as he made feeble squeaks. An adorably even worse attempt at hiding his embarrassment than John, “ya, ya mean it?!”

“I don’t try to flaunt my interest, but I do rather like guys more. And well, also, uh, is yinglet chaser a thing?”

“You don’t really wanna be called that, trust me…” Bright added with a shy look away.

“You guys are cute too, especially you Bright. You have gotten me out of so many jams before with those nimble little fingers. And we don’t have to do anything more than enjoy a shower. together And if it’s too strange, that’s fine too.”

Bright pondered a moment, before a flurry of movement soon had him comically shedding his clothes. Not that he wore much in general, just a simple t-shirt and (sometimes) shorts was usually enough to keep him modest for working in public. Yinglet fashion tended towards the more lewd and strange than modesty that businesses preferred. And almost every yinglet would go nude if they could.

John couldn’t help but blush as he felt that gaze wander over his chubby body. Much more openly this time. He winked back seeing a yinglet erection bashful peeking out. “That’s the spirit, here, let's just enjoy some hot water and company, maybe we’ll even get a bath going sometime,” John said.

Despite the smallness of the room, John made sure to splurge on a larger bathtub. No tiny coffin of a shower for him. Once he pulled the curtain open there was an ooh and ah from Bright, “wow, it’s huge.”

John had to help the yinglet step up over the tall edge after pulling the shower curtains open. After closing it there was a bit of romantic tension in the dimmer light. Even if John couldn’t help but snicker at poor yinglet head inches from his lap. And uncertain who was blushing more as his erection lifted upwards. “uhheh, not often I get to shower with another,” John muttered.

“I don’t think I’ve ever gotten to shower, but I certainly could get very used to this,” the yinglet’s voice was almost hypnotized, eyes locked upon the hairy lap before him. Almost drinking in the details displayed before him to John’s amused blushing. The human was getting quite erect just from the attention.

“Well, uh, let's get the water going. We’re pretty lucky we don’t have to worry too much on water usage here.” John turned the water on. A cool but warming splash of the water caused the yinglet to instinctively shake and preen himself with his hands.

“You’re pretty cute when you do that. Would, shampoo be, um, OK on your fur?” John asked, putting a small amount to lather in his hands as he pondered. He had never bathed with a yinglet before.

“Oh, I, I think so, usually I just used soap, because it was cheaper,” The yinglet peeked up, biting the edge of his lips with the fangs on the sides. After a few awkward moments, the yinglet turned around to present his hair, “Um, like this, right? Just be careful around my eyes, they are pretty sensitive.”

John put his hands into Bright’s unruly mane of blond hair and massaged the shampoo in. It was softer than he expected. Fingers stroked the yinglet’s long ears slowly, delighted by the squeaky sounds Bright gave under the attention. It felt odd, like, grooming a dog and teasing a boyfriend at once. But he could easily get used to this, giggling at the way the yinglet’s tail lashed and swatted at his ankles in excitement.

Hearing those little giggles Bright tried to peek back for a moment, before deciding opening his eyes would be a mistake with all this shampoo around. “Is, is something wrong,” the yinglet asked, worried that giggling might be at his own mistake. A more nervous wiggle and folding of ears back.

“Not at all, you’re just so enthusiastic in enjoying this, it’s very sweet.” Those hands rubbed cheeks and chin, before massaging along shoulders. Feeling how slim the yinglet was. So delicate, especially with the water matting down his fur. His fingers could feel the rough little bumps of hidden marks and scars under Bright’s scraggly fur. But the tenseness under his fingers was soon melting away.

John’s thick fingers rubbed down the yinglet’s back. Exploring the soft, thin fur and the stiff muscles beneath. A slow massage in curious, exploring ways. He knew he should rub harder for a real massage. But for now he enjoyed the moment exploring his yinglet friend. A smile as he soon tickled at the ying’s thick tailbase and watched that ltitle butt squirm.

“Enjoying yourself I see, let's get some of this rinsed off so you’re not worried about those eyes. Here, just follow my motions,” He carefully turned the yinglet and himself around, a slow and careful series of steps not unlike a strange waltz. Trading places so he can rinse the water off the yinglet’s head first.

After a few minutes of clenchy eyed wriggling to rinse the shampoo off, the yinglet peeked back when he could. He enjoyed the way John ran his soapy hands along his chest and belly. Neither mentioned the erections between them. Just letting fingers do the talking, listening to the sound of the running water and feeling the water’s heat pouring along fur and skin. A quiet murmur when the yinglet’s small hands brushed against his big thighs, tickling upwards and silently asking the question of how much further he could touch.

John smiled down to his yinglet friend, and leaned in as he responded to the inquiring touches of tiny claws upon inner thighs, “touch away, but then I’ll get to touch you back, it’s only fair, right?”

Bright nodded with enthusiasm, even as he bit his tongue, poking it out the side of his mouth. A little giggle as cleaning took a break for exploring. Hands softly cupped the balls in front of him, feeling over the hair and soft skin upon his leathery pads. Enjoying watching the human’s balls shift to touches. A blissful grin upon the yinglet.

The tickly teasing of leather pads and prickly claws was faintly unnerving, like a rat was giving him a loving fondling. But the gentleness and adorable expressions on his friend made it quite worthwhile. It was strangely exciting to watch the way those small hands touched him, exploring with a gentleness and care he had rarely felt before.

WIth a bashful shyness Bright moved his dark fingers to feel the erection presented in front of him. Fingerpads brushed along the smooth skin, feeling John’s stiffness and tracing around the foreskin. Very mindful of sharp little claws as he flicked ears happily to the moans from his friend. A beaming grin at examining his friend’s erection so directly..

“I see you’re enjoying yourself, are you just gonna stroke me off like that then? It can be a nice and relaxing lovely way to just explore without worry,” John said as he wriggled his hips. Wet fingerpads slid and stroked with curiosity, feeling his friend’s intimate arousal. A breathy quiver in John’s voice, “Ah, the better spot is beneath the tip, yeah, right about there.”

Bright watched as the erection before him twitched and jumped in his grasp. Squeezing ever firmer to stroke and rub more directly. Leaning in closer and licking over the tip to watch the way John closed his eyes at the rough tickle of heat. The two savored the heat of water amidst warm intimate touches.

“Oh, looks like you get leaking as much as we do,” Bright mentioned as he licked again. Slowly working his long tongue in sinuous touches to taste his friend. The yinglet’s ears were firmly nudged to encourage Bright to slow down his rough attention, making the yinglet peek up.

“Ah, goodness, your tongue is intense, may need to slow that a bit,” John murmured with a little grit of teeth and clench of toes. His hips squirmed and penis throbbed against the yinglet’s hands as Bright needed both hands to masturbate the larger human. Bright returning his gaze to look over the erection against his fingertips, enjoying the way foreskin slid back and forth to his touches.

Bright gave a nod and a careful kiss, being mindful of that big tooth of his. Leaned in to nuzzle against the human’s lap and feel it’s hair upon his chin. The yinglet’s cheek pressed to the tense stiffness, throbbing with his friend's pulse. His hands speeding up, careful to avoid catching a claw or his hand scales. Delighted to feel the tenseness in his hands jump to the attention he gave John. The quiet tense of body and breath was something he was familiar with, but not on this large scale.

Such a big hand petting upon his yinglet head was a new sensation, but the rubbing pets gave plenty of hints about what was coming. A realization Bright had even before he heard the quiet groan above him, “Ah, keep that up, just a bit more.”

Bright turned a bit to watch the way John’s tip flared and tensed. Sliding the foreskin back and forth as he listened to the heavy breathing above him. Admiring the big hairy belly in front him as it tensed up. and of course. Squeak! As he saw his friend squirt his cum all over a yinglet’s chest. A huge grin on Bright when he got to bring a human to orgasm, his heart racing in excitement for the moment. Watching wide eyed as that heavy erection leapt in his paws.

John’s hands rubbed yinglet ears with tense trembles for a long moment, before they relaxed. A deep breath from the fat human as he gathered himself after his orgasm. “Ah, been a good while since I’ve had another masturbate me, that was really nice,” he mumbled between squirmy thrusts of his hips.

His hands rubbed down the yinget’s head to his chest and then fuzzy belly. Having to kneel down so he can fondle Bright’s small erection, using two fingers to circle the slender tip slowly. “Mmph, don’t think I can easily paw you like this, how about I sit down here and you take a seat on my belly?” John asked, breaking the touches to support himself and carefully sit his tubby body down.

“Oh, oh? um, ok,” Bright said as he made some room for the hairy human to get himself settled under the warm rain of water. He sat himself carefully, facing his friend with his slender long legs spread wide. Small hands clutching John’s shoulders, careful of his sharp claws. As his long legs curled around that big belly, feeling almost embarrassed his small yinglet penis was getting touched by a good friend.

“It’s rather cute, I love how slender this is, so cute like you,” John commented as his fingers circled and stroked. Squeezing firm and pumping his curled fingers to watch yinglet hips squirm and wriggle. Delighted by the way those hips thrust and humped and hearing little squeaks. Tail splashing in the water behind the two with thumps on the tub floor.

“Ah, nnnn , um… you, you should slow just a bit, I’m very sensitive,” Bright murmured out between little squeezing tugs of legs and tail keeping him balanced against the human’s soft belly. A little ‘ah’ of a moan as curled fingers relented to a gentle slow pace. The touches grew more curious, to better see where to rub the yinglet and earn those squeaks.

“Guess I was getting too much in the moment there. Let’s see, something more like this?” John said as he curled thumb and forefinger around with a much softer motion. Sliding back and forth in slow, fond touches as his other fingers toyed with Bright’s slit and cockbase. It didn’t take long to find out pressing a finger into the smooth velvet heat of Bright’s sheath really got the yinglet to moan.

“Oh right, you guys hump each other like this, hmmm, kinda envious, getting a bottom stuffed is a bit more work, and you feel very warm and soft in there.” John added as he watched the way his friend breathed deeper. He was amazed he could fit his whole finger in, feeling the stiff erection base hidden away near that pouch. So much slippery pre was leaking from Bright’s pointed tip now.

“Nnn, you’re so thick even with that finger, maybe, I’ll have to try and see if your tip fits in there, but might be a stretch,.” Bright blushed some even as he closed his eyes. A look of bliss and thumping tail showed the human he was on the right track. Moans and squeaks alongside other cute whimpers escaped the yinglet’s mouth.

“Perhaps we can trade off, you can see if you can hump my bottom sometime too,” John said with a grin. He wasn’t sure if the yinglet would even really fit in with how tubby he was. But apparently the suggestion was something the yinglet hadn’t really considered before. Eyes big as Bright gave out a muffled gasp. There was a sudden tense throbbing under John’s finger buried in a yinglet sheath slit.

The yinglet didn't say anything, but it was obvious the way that little ruddy length jumped and twitched that he was far beyond holding back! Squeals of bliss as gooey ribbons of very sticky cum splashed onto John’s hairy belly. John was surprised by just how much the little ying could squirt, and how gooey it felt on his fingers. Toying with yinglet semen on his fingertips as he stroked slow and steady to get every moment of pleasure for Bright.

“Well, it’s a good thing we started early then, we better wash up after this.” John leaned in to kiss Bright’s forehead. Delighted by the cute noises Bright was making in embarrassed afterglow. “I’m glad you decided to live with me, seems a couple misfits like us are a good match.”

Bright grinned up to the much larger human. He took a deep breath of the scents of their sex as his afterglow faded. Just lost in the unfamiliar warmth and comfort of another’s embrace as he murmured, “oh, yes, I’m glad I could join you, it’s like I’ve been caught in a dream.”

“Maybe we won’t even need to put up your hammock, if you don’t mind risking getting rolled on.” John teased and ruffled the ears of the yinglet between pets. Loving the embarrassed squeal as ears folded back shyly.

“Really, are, are you sure you’d want me in your bed?” Bright asked as he peeked up at his friend. Pressing closer with a soft hug “I’ll try to not be too scrabbly wriggly for ya too then.”

After a bit of a wild start to their new life, the two would find sleeping together easier than expected. A comforting presence for each to chase their dreams together for a better life.