Steam
Sirrus, a young, questioning fox finds himself alone with a wolf while spending time in the Sauna at the local gym.
This is an older story of mine. It has some flaws, but I still like a lot of what's here, so I keep it around. If nothing else, this is the only time I've ever tried to do more of your traditional romantic/cute kind of story (ah, young idealism). As always, comments and constructive criticism are appreciated.
Steam
By Brathor
Notes : This story is intended for an adult audience, if you are underage please don't read it. The characters and events portrayed in this story are completely fictional. Please do not distribute without permission.
Sirrus, his fox ears perked cautioiusly, looked about bashfully making sure the locker room was empty, he tried not to blush when he saw a wolf changing just barely insight. The firm muscles of his rear flexing as he bent to pick up his towel, the way his tail moved just to the side. . .
Sirrus forced his eyes away, trying not to let his embarrasment show too drastically though his white fur, he found himself envying his red cousins who could hide a blush much easier than he could. He knew something was wrong. He was only fourteen, and most of his friends had had sex at this point, while he, in reality, had no real interest in it.
Which wasn't to say he never masturbated, if anything he did that more than his friends (at least from what he'd heard from them). But when he did that, he didn't fantasize about the girls in his classes, or the breast that models had like his friends did, but about males. Their strong scent, the way their cocks could grow and throb and. . .
No! He hurried to wrap a towel around himself and blushed even deeper as he felt his cock slide from it's sheath, creating a nice little tent within the white towel. He growled to himself for not being able to control himself better, then cursed as the wolf he'd been watching started heading towards the exit, which happened to be right next to Sirrus' locker. His ears splayed and he felt terror overcome as he realized there'd beno way to hide that bulge, let alone the unmistakable male fox scent from the wolf; he looked around in desperation.
When he spotted the door to the sauna he literally sighed in relief, dashing for it and clutching the white towel tightly around him, trying with urgency to make his body calm down. As he opened the door, he gasped from the heat of the steam room suddenly hitting him in a torrential burst, but he didn't slow as he walked to a corner and sat down on a bench, letting out a deep sigh of relief. Oh, that wolf had been so good looking, the way his eyes were so icy, the way his muscles contracted as he walked, it was almost as if the fur and flesh was rippling over them. He sighed as his member grew even harder. He looked around, seeing if anyone else was in here. He thought for a moment... It was late, no one new would be coming into the club this late, and there had been no one else in the locker room or the gym area when he'd left, and he really needed release, badly.
He glanced about furtively one more time before slowly undoing the knot in the towel and releasing his trapped maleness. He sighed softly again and wrapped his paw as best he could around his shaft, a low moan of pleasure escaping as a shiver ran through his body. Gently he began to rub, not wasting his time with making it slow. He just needed to cum and get it over with, oh god... the wolf had been so hot...
*****
Cole blinked at the strange turn of events. Not that he minded at all, he didn't think he'd ever seen a canine cock thick enough to match the white vulpine's as he began to rub himself. He stayed in the corner, trying not to make any noise, though he doubted that with the fox this far gone it would matter. He was waiting for his brother to finish his usual routine. He'd been silently cursing his father for making him drive his brother today, but if this was the result. . .
The little fox let out a deep growl of pleasure as his pulsing red maleness spurted a bit of pre, lubing up his paw allowing him to increase the speed of his pumping. Cole chuckled to himself. Something had obviously gotten the cute little fox all riled up, and he really looked like he needed help, but he was a bit leery. He wasn't usually the type to have sex with someone he'd just met, especially one younger than him. Still, as the powerful fox musk filled the air Cole found his own dark member was stirring to the occasion, making thedecision for him. Silently, he stood and walked across the tiny, steam-filled room.
*****
Sirrus could smell his own musk filling the room as much as the hot steam was, his mind was calling to him to pay attention, that something was wrong, but he was in too much bliss togive rational thought to the warnings of common sense his ears and nose were sending to him, his balls tightened and his orgasm drew near. Suddenly he felt the most amazing sensation he'd ever imagined. His blue eyes shot open to be greated by a set of dark green as a dark gray paw, almost black, roamed over his soft fluffy white fur.
He had never imagined a touch feeling so good as the dark wolf slowly pressed him so he was lying on the bench. "I'm not usually the type to do this," he said softly,"so, if you really want me to stop I will."
Sirrus just let out a whimper as his paw was gently pulled from his cock, "My name is Cole by the way," the wolf said as he continued caressing Sirrus's chest, blunt-clawed forefinger and thumb gripping one of his nipples and squeezing gently.
The young fox let out a gasp before he could even process the words from the wolf, and he returned with a gasping whisper. "Sirrus." He gasped again as a paw brushed a spot above his naval. Cole laughed a bit and focused on that area, causing Sirrus to simply throw his head back in exquisite pleasure. He'd never realized how underrated this sense was. How had he missed it? It seemed to fill his mind completely and leave no room for any other sensation. All ge felt was the hot humid air in the steam room condensing on his fur, and the soft velvety paws of the wolf as they sent sharp pangs of pleasure through his body.
Sirrus had had plenty of orgasms since he had first discovered he could jack off two years earlier. This sensation, though comparable, was dwarfed to that. His whole body tingled and it seemed all he could do in response to the invisible rays pulsing through his body was gasp and moan, which only seemed to encourage Cole.
"That's a wonderful name Sirrus, I'm pleased to meet you." Sirrus, now getting used to the incredible feelings, was suddenly pushed back into awe as Cole's other paw found his tailbase, squeezing gently. "I'm guessing you've never done this before," he said with a chuckle, "You have a beautiful body."
Sirrus was taken aback at the odd compliment. He'd heard the terms 'hot' and 'cute' used about him by some of the girls at his school, but never had anyone called him beautiful. In fact, he didn't recall hearing anyone called beautiful by anyone else except in the movies. He couldn't think of anything to say in return, not that hecould get it out in between the surges of pleasure passing through him, so he simply nodded his thanks, hoping that it was enough.
It stopped so suddenly that Sirrus didn't at first realize it was gone. He blinked and searched for Cole when his beautiful dark eyes, catching a bit of light in them, were looking into his. It was so strange. Cole was easily three
years older than him, yet he felt no form of discomfort at the age difference. If anything it made him happy to know that he was with someone who obviously knew what they were doing.
He smiled, "Mind sharing what got you so worked up?" Sirrus could feel himself get hot with embarrassment as his eyes shifted. He didn't want to offend his new friend though so he simply smiled and told him.
Cole laughed lightly, "That would be my younger brother. Sorry kid, he's straight as an arrow, believe me my friends have tried." Sirrus had a vague understanding of the terms 'straight' and 'gay' but in essence, what he
understood above it all was that 'gay' was a bad thing, and 'straight' was not. As far as sex went. . . well, his parents had never really had given him 'the talk' as his friends often called it. He knew that the terms had something to do with that. But again his understanding of even what sex was, was vague at best.
"What's wrong?" Cole asked, sudden concern showing on his face. "Oh God... you are gay aren't you?"
Sirrus had no idea how to answer that, so he shrugged. "I-I..." he trailed off and tried again, "I don't really understand the question..."
Cole let out a sigh of relief and leaned close to Sirrus, "Ah, I see." He smiled, "well... just look down at me, and tell me if you like that better than what you see on a female."
Sirrus tried not to look embarrassed as he slowly let his eyes take in Sirrus's pure masculine beauty. He wasn't exactly muscular, he was certainly in shape,but not to the extent of showing anything off. He looked down at his chest, the nipples showing through just barely in the dark fur, and then his stomach and abdomen. Sirrus gulped at what he would see next. Cole was at least wearing boxers, but at the angle he had, Sirrus could clearly make out the bulge between his legs, the thought of seeing it exposed nearly made him gasp in the potential beauty of it. He stared back into those beautiful, almost haunting eyes, and grinned, "Definitely you. You're even better looking than your brother."
Cole smiled and gave him an affectionate lick. "My brother is friends with the owners of this club, so he's allowed to stay passed closing time, and he always does. If you'd like to explore a bit, I'd be glad to help."
The young fox's eyes widened as he realized the implications of what he was hearing. He was instantly bombarded by a flood of thoughts. They cleared slowly in his head as he frowned slightly, "I don't really have time to do anything real long tonight... my mom's picking me up in about ten minutes..."
Cole's eyes looked a bit hurt but he smiled and nodded, "I see," he said, "Well, maybe another time..."
Sirrus thought desperately and smiled, "But my parents are going on vacation next week. You could come over if you want?"
Cole blinked, then smiled, "Really? Sure, I'd love to." He then grinned mischieviously, "Ten minutes you say?" Suddenly a bolt of pleasure shot throughhim as a paw gripped his softened cock, which quickly returned to full hardness, "I think I can do it faster than that..."
Sirrus closed his eyes in astonishment as the silky smooth paw pumped his shaft slowly. Normally when he masterbated, Sirrus simply pumped himself has fast as he could, having no real purpose in mind other than to reach orgasm as fast as possible. So he was, at least in the part of his mind that was still coherent, amazed that it could feel so good to have it done slowly and carefully. Dimly, he was aware of Cole moving above him.
He cried out loudly as he suddenly felt a warm softness completely covering the head of his cock and he thrust to it instinctively, feeling his knot grow as Cole's muzzle began to suckle on him. He knew he wouldn't last long, as Cole
moved further along the shaft. And then Cole found a new source of bliss for Sirrus as he used his tongue to stimulate the underside.
The next couple of seconds were a blur as Sirrus reached down with surprising strength and gripped Cole's ears, pulling himself off the bench slightly. He thrust over Cole's tongue hard, and before he could get a hold of the instincts he was shooting his orgasm into his new friend's mouth.
The young fox had thought he understood what it meant to have an orgasm, but as this new sensation filled him, he knew that he had yet to have experienced anything as far as pleasure was concerned. He nearly collapsed as the feeling slowly tapered away, leaving him grinning childishly and feeling such contentment he had never felt before.
Cole licked his lips as he moved back up to stare into Sirrus's eyes, "That was fun," he said playfully, "Perhaps next time I can show you what it's like to really lose your senses." And suddenly Cole's muzzle was pressed against his in a kiss. It was short, but it left Sirrus feeling such love and compassion for the wolf.
Sirrus slowly sat up and wrapped the towel around his waste, "Thank you Cole. I can still see you next week?"
He smiled and nodded eagerly, "Of course, let me give you my number, I'll walk out with you."