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Fun little commission for http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ruddrbtt ^^

He has a lot of good art of Gavin, Nell, and Trevor; definitely worth checking out.

This was meant to be a longer story, and I still might continue it at some point! We'll see.

Let me know what you think!

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"Wait, who's sitting where?"

"I want a window seat."

"We literally have the back two rows."

"The back?! It's going to take forever to get off the plane!"

"They were free tickets."

"I want a window seat!"

"Ugh, but can't we have like, gotten better tickets? We're the International Collegiate Volleyball Champions!"

"Dude, stop saying collegiate. It's just College."

"I'm taking one of the window seats."

"Yeah, but collegiate refers to college things."

"No, I know, but that's not the tournament's name."

"I will beat someone up if I don't get a window seat."

"But it sounds better."

"It can sound better all it wants, that's not what it's called!"

"What the fuck zone is even boarding right now?"

"Now boarding all remaining passengers."

Nell hopped up from where he'd been sitting on the ground, waiting for everyone else to board. He slung his pack over one shoulder and joined the line with the rest of his teammates, ears hanging back behind him. It was early, and he was far too grouchy to deal with anything now.

Everett, one of his teammates, looked back over his shoulder as they waited for the line to progress down the ramp. "Just saying, collegiate makes it sound way more professional."

The rabbit pinched the bridge of his nose. "That's nice. Move," he muttered, pushing the large tiger forward a step.

Trevor loomed over his shoulders from behind, the large ram's snout appearing just next to his face as he leaned over Nell's shoulder. "Are you going to take a window seat?"

"OH MY GOD!" Nell yelled.

It took almost twenty minutes to trudge through the line of passengers and then get any carry-on items stowed before finally taking his seat. Nell grabbed Everett's arm as he was heading toward the back row and shoved him into the row before, nearly tripping him over the dingo sitting in the aisle seat.

Gavin yipped in surprise as the large tiger knocked against his legs before settling into the window seat. He was about to put his seatbelt on when the rabbit's paw grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him up out of the seat. "Wh-hey, what are you d-" Another yip escaped his lips as Nell pushed him back one row and practically flung him into the window seat on the right side of the plane.

Nell gave the stewardess a strained smile as she looked at him, trying to decide whether or not to say anything. He flopped down in the aisle seat and dropped his backpack at his feet with a tired groan. "This is going to be a long-ass flight."

Gavin clicked his seatbelt in place, reaching through the seats and poking Everett's shoulder. "Can you hand me my bag? Yeah, thanks," he said, taking his backpack and putting it down between his legs and under the seat in front of him. He looked over at Nell and offered a smile. "Still tired?"

"I'm exhausted," Nell said, sitting upright to put his seatbelt on before slumping back and going limp. "I hate getting up for these kinds of flights."

The dingo nodded and took one of the rabbit's paws, giving it a gentle squeeze. "It's okay. It's a shorter flight than when we went to the semifinals and finals. Least we aren't going international or anything."

Gavin's head rolled to the side as he watched Carter, the otter on their team, hurriedly jump up out of the window seat and step back behind the last row before Trevor climbed through and flopped down next to the window. The rabbit groaned and turned back towards Nell. "Yeah, I guess. I'm just tired."

"I've got a bottle of cappuccino in my bag. Do you want it?" Gavin offered.

Nell shook his head. "Caffeine always makes me have to pee, and I don't want to have to use the bathroom on an airplane."

"What? Why? Didn't you use one when we flew overseas?"

The rabbit's cheeks heated up right where his fur went from storm-cloud gray to a lighter shade. "No... I made sure I went before we left and didn't eat or drink anything for the night before the flights. I just really, really don't like public bathrooms."

Gavin's eyes widened a bit. He'd been living with the rabbit and ram for a years, but there were still things to learn about one another, it seemed. "But-" Gavin glanced around, his own cheeks turning a little pink as he leaned close. "I... you know, topped you in the bathroom at school once."

Nell's lips turned up in a grin and his head rolled towards the dog. "Mm, and that was so much fun. But it's not like I was using the toilet or anything."

"So, intimate stuff is okay, but intended use isn't. Got it."

"You got it."

"You're so weird," Gavin said with a chuckle.

Nell smiled and reached over to pat the dog between the legs, getting a startled yelp as the dog practically jumped from his seat, but was held fast by his seatbelt. "I know." With that, he pulled his headphones from around his neck and covered his ears, settling back in his chair to try and get some sleep.

Nell had always been a rather heavy sleeper, and not even the initial takeoff had woken him. It wasn't until about an hour had passed that he finally woke up when one of the flight attendants came by and Gavin shook him awake. The stale air of the plane's cabin always dried his throat, so he eagerly accepted a small cup of water and a pack of almonds, the latter of which got stuffed into his backpack.

"Thought you didn't want anything to drink," Gavin said, scrolling through his phone, checking out some tourist notes on their destination that he had downloaded ahead of time for the flight.

"I didn't want cappuccino. A small glass of water isn't going to make me run for the bathroom," he said, lifting up his arm rest so he could lean better against the dog's side.

Gavin chuckled and leaned his head over atop the rabbit's. "Feel any better after a nap, at least?"

The rabbit yawned wide, as if to answer. "No, not really. Kinda sore. I think I slept wrong at home, and you can't get decent sleep on a plane at all."

"Trevor looks like he's managing," the dingo said, nodding across the aisle where the ram was fast asleep with his head resting against the window. Carter was asleep as well, laying against the ram's side. Most of the rows were dark with the sun barely starting to rise, and thick clouds kept most of that hidden. Only a few passengers had lights on overhead, so the entire cabin was relatively dark and peaceful.

Nell snorted and shook his head. "It's cause he's just a lazy rock," he said. "Besides. Didn't you keep him up late?"

Gavin's cheeks turned pink, and he grinned sheepishly. "I mean, it wasn't that late. Figured you'd have joined us."

The rabbit glanced around the cabin, taking note of where the flight attendants were. He then turned his attention back towards his roommate and slipped a paw down into the dog's lap, giving his crotch a gentle squeeze. "I mean, I knew I'd have you to myself on the plane, so I decided to wait."

The dingo's spine straightened and his eyes flew open, looking around to make sure no one could see. "Nell!" he whispered, blushing furiously. "You can't really be thinking of... you know-"

"What? Why not? It's dark, we're in the back row... the only ones that could possibly see us would be Trevor and Carter, and they're both asleep. Not that they would mind," he said, all the while working his fingers up towards the button holding the dingo's jeans closed.

Gavin bit back a whimper as the rabbit popped open his button and began sliding down the zipper down. One of his paws held onto Nell's wrist as if to stop him, while the other just tugged his shirt down to try and cover himself. "B-but the bathroom is behind us. People will be walking by," he whispered.

"So? We'll keep an eye out. Lift your hips just a bit." The rabbit's paws tugged the dingo's jeans down in the back, just below the curve of his butt.

The dog whimpered softly as he looked down. His jeans were lowered just enough to give the rabbit's paws better access, while still keeping them high enough that it wouldn't be suspicious if anyone looked over. "Nell... there's so many people," he whispered.

Nell slipped one of his paws between the folds of the dingo's boxers and gripped the stiffening length, pulling it out into the open. He swirled a thumb underneath the black foreskin and the digit came back damp with pre. "So? They're not invited."

Gavin clenched his jaw shut as he watched his semi-soft cock pulled out into the open air of the cabin. It was dark with the windows shut back here, and none of the overhead lights on, but there was enough light that he could see the rabbit's paw on his dick. "But I don't want to make a mess... we won't be able to hide it."

Nell considered that for a moment, pursing his lips as he continued stroking the dingo's hardening shaft. The dingo's loads were never discreet, and he could probably make him cum hard enough to hit the ceiling of the cabin. "You're right. Guess that would be a little problematic," he muttered, nosing one of the dingo's large, oversized ears.

Gavin relaxed at that, even as his cock was squeezed and stroked further. "Thanks... man, that would be a m-mess!"

The last word came out with a strangled yip as Nell leaned over and pressed his slim muzzle down over the thick head of Gavin's cock. His tongue found the fold of the dog's foreskin and slipped under it, teasing along the crown of his head as he lowered his head further. Nell's lips squeezed the dingo's girth as he pressed down as far as he could. Sitting in a plane seat meant he could only lean over so far, even as flexible as he was.

The dingo squirmed and fought to keep quiet as his dick pulsed and dribbled pre out against the rabbit's searching tongue. His paws gripped the arm rests and he huffed softly, watching as the flight attendants walked down the aisle away from them. "N-Nell!" he whispered.

"Hmm?" The rabbit pulled back until his lips pressed against the head of Gavin's cock, practically making out with the dog's foreskin as his paw stroked back and forth.

"Y-you said you weren't going to!" he protested quietly, tongue lolling out as he was stroked and squeezed.

Nell chuckled and pressed his mouth down around the crown of Gavin's shaft, giving it a long, soft suck before pulling back off. "I just said it would be problematic."

Gavin whined into one of his paws and gave an involuntary thrust upwards into the rabbit's maw. His bat-like ears were pinned back against his head and his cheeks were flushed as if he'd been running. "What if someone comes back here?"

"Just keep your eyes open, puppy. Otherwise everyone on the plane is gonna know you have a big, leaky dick," the rabbit teased, leaning up to kiss the dingo's cheek a couple times. His paw was soaked in the dog's pre already, and he was certain he could get the dog off in thirty seconds or less if he wanted, though it would be a troublesome mess.

The words made Gavin blush harder and his cock throbbed in the rabbit's paw. He loved being teased and tormented like this, and being embarrassed never failed to make him hard as a rock. His hips twitched upwards into that paw as he was stroked and his muzzle was turned to the side by Nell's other paw until their lips met.

Gavin moaned into Nell's mouth as they kissed, tongues twisting and swirling against each other. The rabbit was more aggressive, pressing his tongue forward into the dingo's muzzle as his paw picked up speed, fingers teasing the dog's foreskin back and forth over the ridge of his head as pre leaked everywhere. He gasped when Nell's teeth just barely caught the tip of his tongue, their lips parting as Nell held the slick appendage before letting go.

Nell kissed the dog's nose and then leaned down to his backpack, rummaging around with it until he pulled out one of those plastic sports bottles. "Mm, here, this will work," he said, handing the bottle to a confused dog.

"What? What's this for?" the dingo asked, looking down at the black plastic in his paw, grunting softly as the rabbit's paw picked up speed along his shaft.

"Well, you don't wanna make a mess, right?" Nell asked softly, leaning down to run his tongue along the tip of Gavin's cock before worming it under the fold of skin there, stroking it back and forth against his tongue before pulling back.

Gavin's eyes went wide, and he stared at the bottle in horror. "W-wait, you can't be serious," he whispered, panting softly and gritting his teeth as the small, grey paw pumped his erection.

"Up to you! I don't mind if you blow your load over your shirt or pants," Nell said, lifting the arm rest between them so he could scoot against the dog's side. He snaked one of his paws down between the dingo's legs and hefted those large balls, rolling them around while his fingers squeezed over the head of Gavin's shaft.

The dog's hips were twitching more frequently now, and it wouldn't be long until he was gritting his teeth and struggling to keep quiet. Gavin's eyes flicked up around the cabin of the plane, but no one was heading their way, and it was still relatively dark. He gasped as his balls were squeezed and he felt a trickle of warm pre running down along the inside of his thigh. He made up his mind. Paws fumbled with the top of the water bottle, unscrewing it and almost dropping the whole thing to the floor.

Nell had no intention of slowing down and giving the dingo any time to prepare. He was content to jerk the dingo's thick cock in his slim paws while his own strained against the inside of his cargo pants. There'd be time to take care of himself later. He twisted his wrist and started stroking in earnest, his paw lubed with the dingo's pre. The noises of his stroking were barely muffled over the soft roar of the jet stream.

Gavin's breath came out in short, muted gasps and guttural grunts as he tried to keep quiet. His paw squeezed the bottle as he felt his balls beginning to rise up, and his cock pulsed in the rabbit's paw with increased urgency, pre soaking his crotch. "N-nell, I'm r-really close," he whispered.

"Good puppy, just let it out," Nell cooed, leaning up to nibble at one of the dingo's large, black ears. His paw squeezed down, working the dog's foreskin back and forth in a way he knew would bring the dog off fast.

The dingo squirmed and jerked his head to the side, taking part of his shirt in his teeth to try and muffle his cry as he felt himself start to tip over the edge. He almost dropped the bottle in his haste to get it in position, and Nell obligingly pointed his cock down, away from him so he could hold the bottle just over the head of his cock as he came.

It wasn't as simple as he had thought it would be, as the first throb of his cock came free from the end of the bottle and a long spurt of cum splashed against the back of the seat in front of him. He managed to reposition quickly, though, and the next shot soaked his wrist, but sprayed noisily into the plastic bottle while Nell squeezed along his cock. Gavin's head swam as he fought to keep quiet and still, rope after rope of his seed filling the bottle.

Nell bit his bottom lip as he watched the dingo's cock expand beneath his fingers. It was louder than he thought as the dingo's cock gushed cum into the bottle, but no one seemed to notice. Normally he wouldn't have been as kind to the dingo, but they had three hours left on the plane and it would have been impossible to remain unnoticed if Gavin had made a mess of himself.

Gavin was so focused on keeping himself as clean as possible that he almost didn't notice someone a few rows up get up from their seat until the person was just five away. He sucked in a sharp breath between his teeth and sat upright in his seat, his cock jerking free of the bottle and the rabbit's paw. With a wet slap, his thick length flopped against his stomach before flexing and shooting a heavy rope of cum up against his right cheek and neck. Another followed quick on the heels of the first, leaving a wet line along his shirt.

Nell noticed the man walking up the aisle and he snatched the bottle from Gavin's paw before the dog could drop it, tugging the dingo's shirt up and over his noticeable erection right before the man walked past. They weren't even spared a glance as the man continued to the bathroom behind them. "Hah, what timing, eh?" Nell asked, snickering as he turned his attention back to the dingo.

Gavin sat in his seat, twitching as his dick pulsed under his shirt, the last dregs of cum oozing out into his fluffy, sand-colored fur. He whimpered softly and closed his eyes. "Th-that was too close..."

"Oh, shush. You're fine," the rabbit said, reaching over and sliding his paw beneath the dog's shirt to give his big cock a firm squeeze from the base to the tip, milking another thick dollop of cum out which left a visible dark spot against the streak of cum already there.

The dog whined and looked down at himself, but it wasn't as bad as it could have been. He could easily smell his scent and knew he'd have to use some of his body spray before he got off the plane or everyone he passed would probably notice. "I can't believe you did that," he whispered.

Nell grabbed the cap to the bottle and screwed it on tight, giving it a shake; the dingo's cum was thick and didn't really slosh around. "After everything I've ever done to you?"

Gavin smiled sheepishly and carefully lifted his hips to pull his jeans back on, stuffing his cock to the side before zipping himself up. "I guess."

"Psst, hey, Carter," Nell whispered, reaching across the aisle and smacking the otter's arm.

The otter sat up, removing his headphones as both he and Trevor looked towards the rabbit. "What's up?"

"You thirsty?" the rabbit asked, holding up the bottle and shaking it invitingly.

Gavin's head snapped to the side and his eyes went wide. "No! Nell!" he leaned over, paw grabbing at the bottle, but the rabbit kept it out of his reach.

"Take it!" Nell insisted, holding the bottle out to the otter as Gavin tried to pull him away.

Carter looked warily at the pair and then at Trevor. "What? What is it?"

Gavin yanked the rabbit away, but Nell tossed the bottle over to the otter. "No! Carter! Give it back!"

The otter held up the bottle, nose twitching as he smelled the dingo's scent, not quite able to place it immediately. "Um..."

Trevor took the bottle from Carter and felt how warm it was in his paw, even if it wasn't quite half full. "Oh my god," he whispered, shaking his head.

The dingo whined and covered his face with both paws. Carter was one of their closer friends on the volleyball team, though school and work had kept them from finding time to do more promiscuous things together. "Nell!"

Nell just chuckled mischievously, a shit-eating grin on his face as he watched Trevor's reaction. "Go on! I'm sure it's great."

Trevor unscrewed the cap on the bottle and pointed it at the otter who leaned in, taking a whiff. Carter's eyes widened and he looked over at the guilty pair. "What?!"

"What!" Nell said sweetly, putting on an innocent smile.

The ram put the cap back on the bottle and leaned back across Carter's body to hand it over to Nell. "I can't believe you jerked our poor dog off on the plane," he whispered.

"That's what Gavvy said! But with everything I do to him, how are you shocked?"

Carter's face was almost as red as Gavin's, and his eyes tracked that bottle as Nell shoved it into his backpack. "I want to do that," he whispered.

Trevor snorted and looked down at the otter. "Which? Jerk off the poor puppy over there? Or be the one getting jerked off."

Nell, who had been the only one to hook up with their otter teammate so far, reached over and squeezed Carter's shoulder. "He's good with his paws, Trev. I bet I know which he wants. Whip it out, he'll show you."

Carter laughed nervously and looked over to Trevor, trying not to look too hopeful at the prospect. "I-I mean, I don't know if I'm that adventurous."

Trevor grinned and took one of the otter's paws, guiding it to his crotch. "You sure?" he teased.

Carter's fingers squeezed on the thick lump between the ram's legs, and he gulped visibly. "Um, I could... try?"

"Hah, later. I'm not as daring as that devil rabbit," he said, patting the otter's paw before it pulled away reluctantly.

"Hey, one of us has to keep things interesting," Nell said proudly, turning back to Gavin who still looked flustered. "Right puppy?"

The second half of the flight was comparatively boring. Gavin just read through the notes on his phone while Nell leaned against him, and eventually fell asleep. He didn't wake back up until the plane touched down. Everett's initial concerns were right, and deboarding took forever as all the passengers tried to wedge themselves into the middle aisle to get off the cramped plane as quickly as possible.

"I'm so excited to get to the hotel," Ryan said, practically bubbling with energy as they walked through the airport towards baggage claim. He was the only other canine, a painted wild dog, on the volleyball team, and usually the most outgoing of all of them.

"What's so special about it?" Everett asked.

"Duh, we got a suite on the top floor. Do you know how amazing that is?" the wild dog said.

Gavin's ears perked up. "Wait, really? I thought we just had two rooms."

"Yup," Trevor said. "Two bedrooms. With a parlor and big living room attached to it all."

"Aww yeah, this is going to be great! We'll have a great place to eat, drink, and be dumb," Kevin, the team's kangaroo, chimed in, bouncing on the balls of his feet.

Nell reached over and smacked the kangaroo's ass, grinning wide. "Don't forget all the gay shit we can do with a suite."

Jonah, a donkey who had only joined the volleyball team in the last few months, nearly tripped over his own hooves. "Uh, w-what?"

Trevor patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry. You don't have to be a part of all the gayness."

"Unless you really want to," Nell said, sidling up to Jonah's side until the donkey looked like he was going to faint from embarrassment.

"Aww, come on. Don't tell me y'all are going to go around humping each other on all the furniture," the tiger said. He'd always professed to be straight, though he knew about the antics that Trevor, Nell, and Gavin often got up to.

Nell rolled his eyes. "Excuse me, but who brought a girl back to the room when we traveled to Rosemont?

Everett huffed. "Yeah, but we kept quiet."

"No, you didn't! I was laying in the same bed!" the rabbit protested, arms flailing above his head.

The tiger's face reddened under the white stripes on his cheeks. "Well, we'd had a lot to drink."

"I know, I got most of it on vid."

The tiger sniffed daintily, raising his chin. "I know. And I thank you for the recording."

Nell grinned. "And who brought back the prostitute in Oak Rapids?"

"Kevin. Kevin did. That was not me," the tiger said, pointing at the kangaroo.

"Oy, hey, I didn't know she was a prostitute until I started taking her shirt off!" Kevin said, laughing nervously as a few onlookers cast dubious glances at them.

"My point is that y'all keep bringing back girls. We can have a little fun of our own for once, too," Nell said, putting emphasis on the word "y'all" like Everett had earlier.

The tiger let out a dramatic sigh and rolled his eyes in defeat. "I suppose I can be understanding."

Kevin elbowed the tiger in the side with a cheeky grin. "Cheer up, mate. You don't even necessarily have to stick around the room while it happens!"

"Exactly! Good point, Kevin," Trevor chimed in.

"But if you do stick around, I promise to let you use Gavin," Nell said, giving the dingo's butt a firm squeeze.

"What?!" both Everett and Gavin said in surprise.

"Alright, alright. Let's just get our bags and we can whore out the poor dog later, shall we?" Trevor whapped Nell across the back of his head and gave him a gentle push towards the escalators towards baggage claim.

"You're such a spoil sport," Nell said, sticking his tongue out at the big ram.

Jonah's eyes were still wide as he processed the conversation. "Is... I mean, was Nell joking?" he asked quietly, leaning in towards Carter.

The otter looked back over his shoulder at the donkey, giggling. "Man, I hope not. I think it'd be fun."

That hadn't been the response Jonah expected and he stood back up, looking blankly across the airport as he tailed the group to get their bags.

Everett tapped his foot as they waited at the big, steel carousel, waiting for luggage to arrive. He chewed thoughtfully on his lip as he thought about what was in store for him this weekend. "Hope there's a liquor store near the hotel. Or a grocery store. You can buy liquor in grocery stores here, right?"

"Yes!" Gavin said, beaming at the chance to showcase his tourist knowledge. "There's a small convenience store three blocks from the hotel. We can get food, beer, and liquor there. Except on Sunday."

"No biggie, we can stock up for the weekend!" Kevin said. "Guess that's our first stop?"

"Absolutely," Everett said. "I'm thirsty as fuck."

The pack stood around silently for a few seconds, idly waiting on suitcases. Nell slung his backpack off and unzipped the pouch, pulling out his water bottle. "Drink?"

Trevor and Gavin both looked over, their eyes going wide as the tiger started to reach for it. "NO!"

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