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If for One Night Only

A sky filled with gloomy looking clouds, and birds crying out in the distance filled the atmosphere with a somber mood. As the bitter wind blew and the cold air bit at any who dared to stand in its way, black grains of sand crawled along the ground creating small waves of inch-high sandstorms. To an unwary traveler this raft of land, this buoy of sand, trees, mountains, scattered houses and roads, and isolated civilians was no vacation spot. But to the people who lived there, the people who spent all of their waking lives walking, talking, and fraternizing with one another, this island was their one and only true paradise. It was an island far off coast where the activity of tourism was close to nil. That, however, was with the exception of one or two geologist or archeologist looking to make a name for their-selves. Black sandy beaches seemed to imprison the entire stretch of land. The only landscape that made its presence known was a giant dormant volcano that had long since been blanketed by fields of trees and other vegetation. The many, yet widely scattered homes dotted the island with empty lots, and centered black plasters. But despite the island's almost never-rising cold climate, nary islander felt discomforted by the weather. Of the dragons, walruses, seals, orcas, sharks, bears, and wolves, everyone had one thing in common: a sense of humility, hospitality, pride, and love. However, with love comes emotions, and with those emotions comes trials and obstacles, and on that island was an orca who had been defeated by a major obstacle of love; betrayal.

As he stood looking over the rails of his lifeguard shack, Jared seemed to stare restlessly onto the seamless horizon of an ocean that had no end in sight. Under normal situations no one would think about going to the beach when the island's temperature was constantly below 10 Celsius. But to the inhabitants of the island, what many would consider bone-chilling, to them it was warm and refreshing like a spring breeze. As he stood there eyes transfixed onto what seemed like an endless horizon of beach, Jared found that his mind was more concerned on his own problems than the protections of the random families and couples that roamed the shore of the soot-like beach. What was it that these beach goers had that he lacked? Why was love always a cliff overlooking a jagged seabed for him? Was it because he loved too quickly? Was it because he didn't love enough? Jared's mind raced as it packed load after load of excuses into one big pile in his mind. Jared did believe in love. He knew it existed. He had known plenty of friends who had came to find their one and true soul-mate. But from the orca's experience, he had plenty of relationships and each one ended the same way with the same words. "It won't work between us". No matter who the orca dated or how old they were, Jared found that they all used the same phrase to break-up with him. As the silvery sky dimmed, the clouds that hid the sun grew darker and the people on the beach disappeared. Jared locked up his post and as he did so he heaved a sigh of bereaved regret. He would've been more exultant, gleeful to the point of doing splits in mid-air, but that was only if he had someone who he could call boo, someone he knew that would wait for his shift to be over just to walk him home. He didn't have anyone, though, therefore his sigh had no audience and his loneliness remained unseen. Taking one last look down the shore of the beach, the orca lowered his vision to the ground - head held low, and began his walk home. Jared had become so accustomed to the route that he took that he could walk home without having to lift his view up from the ground. It was a clay dirt road that took him through a large grove of trees, under a bridge, pass a river, and up one side of the mountain. And it was that long walk that gave the slim orca the time he needed to meditate and focus on his self.

Maybe he could move away, start a whole new life as the new orca in another town. He had relatives that stayed on the mainland who would gladly supply him room and board. Or he could stay and just revamp his image, join the biker crowd, the leather society, become a tattoo enthusiast. He had the intimidating build for it, and being rough in bed was, for a lack of a better way of explaining it, his grand forte. Scenario after scenario crossed Jared's mind. Anything from becoming a male escort, to just opening up his own gay club to attract attention to himself, Jared's mind wandered. However, nothing really stuck with him, nor did anything make him happy about the ideas.

The time it took for Jared to walk the entire route had passed by so quickly as he meditated to himself, that Jared didn't realize he was only a few yards away from his home. In what was normally an hour walk for Jared, it felt like only 20 minutes. As he reached a small house that over looked a valley of trees, Jared gave a contented sigh as he climbed the wooden steps and unlocked the front door.

"Welcome home blubber butt." It was the first sentence Jared heard his roommate say as he stepped through the front door.

"Don't get jealous of what you don't have." Jared quickly quipped without bothering to look at his roommate that sat in front of the television - eyes locked on a game he was playing.

"Ha! You wish I was jealous." A red dragon chuckled, his fingers dancing on the game controller in his hand. They moved, tapped, jabbed and shuffled along the ceramic object - little bodies of individuals dancing to the artificial melody of bullets piercing through the air, and guns rattling as they fired those bullets.

Jared only smiled as he made his way to the kitchen, his throat slightly parched from the long walk. "Anymore soda left?" Jared shouted out to his roomy from the kitchen.

"Nope, I drank the last one just before you got here." The dragon said easily, his mind solely focused on accomplishing whatever he was doing on the game, and his fingers still dancing the dance of "Virtual Adrenaline".

Although he was annoyed - well okay, slightly upset - Jared could only sigh out of humor. How could he expect his roommate to be any different just because he was home now? To go from being the clueless, yet smart dragon that he had come to know and love as a friend to something different would probably be a curse. "Hey Felix, did I get any mail today?" the orca said as he walked back into the living room. As he watched the dragon's fingers move from station to station in a blaze of concentration, the orca just grinned as a devilish idea seared into his head. In little effort and no care, Jared fell to the couch beside his roommate causing the dragon's body to bounce and his fingers to lose step. Felix lost the game.

"Damn it Jay!"Felix growled as he watched the words "GAME OVER" flash on the screen. If there was one thing that annoyed the dragon, it was the taunting gesture of being told that you sucked and failed by some computer.

"Oops, did I do that?" Jared grinned evilly as he pointed at the screen.

"Whatever." Felix hissed as he sat back into the couch, his mind finally free from the hypnotizing graphics on the screen.

"Well did I?" Jared asked again.

"Did you what?" Felix looked at the orca in a confused manner.

"Did I get any mail?! I know you heard me the first time I asked you." Jared growled out of annoyance.

"Oh...no, just bills came in the mail today." Felix said as he stood up and began to walk off to a nearby room. "Oh before I forget to ask you, there's this event down at the community center, you wanna go check it out with me later on tonight?" the dragon said as he stretched before sliding his hands into the pockets of the grey sweat pants he was wearing.

"What kind of event?" Jared said as he turned on the television and began flipping through channels.

"Just a small gaming tournament a couple of my friends and I set-up." Felix smiled.

"No thanks, Imma stay home if that's ok with you?" Jared said as he found an interesting channel and fell into a relaxing slouch on the couch. It wasn't that the orca didn't enjoy doing those kinds of things, but for the past couple of weeks Jay had been feeling less and less like his normal self.

"Dude you gotta break out of this trough you're in. So what if Mark went behind your back. It's sickening watching you mope around, especially five weeks in a row." Felix huffed as he turned and went to his room ending the conversation. The dragon loved his friend to no ends, but Jared's mood the past couple of weeks was truly hair-pulling. The more Felix insisted on something, the more it seemed the orca resisted him.

Normally Jared wasn't that easily back-talked, but the relationship he had with his roommate allowed for special privileges. One of them being he didn't have to hold his tongue when it came to the truth. The two had been close friends since either one could remember. The dragon-phoenix hybrid and the orca had been friends since they were born, and since then, through the darkest of times, Felix and Jared had been together side-by-side. As he sat there reminiscing, Jared chuckled as he remembered the old Felix. Back then the red dragon was chunky and nerdy, and was so timid around strangers. It was a challenge just to get the dragon to speak around him, and they were the closes of friends. Now it seemed almost impossible to connect the outgoing dragon that resided with Jared, to the hermit-like adolescent that he once knew.

As the night slowly crept onto the land and the gloomy sky of the island revealed a heaven as clarion and brilliant as a diamond, Jared laid rested on the couch. His body and the room bathed in a silver light as the T.V screen dimmed and brightened with each changing color that appeared. As he laid there, eyes neither fully opened nor closed, Jared stared into the screen. There was nothing for him to do in the middle of the night. He didn't want to go spend time with his roommate. He could do that any day. Most of the huts and café' shops were closed, and those that weren't were far away on the opposite side of the island. It was then that a sudden memory crawled into the present consciousness of the orca's mind.

It wasn't too long ago that Jared was sitting in the same spot, with the same outside weather and the same sterling glow bathing down on him. Except last time he wasn't alone. He had a mate, a mate called Mark. That night seemed so clear to him. Mark was a great white that he had met during his orientation to become a certified lifeguard. Back then Jared could never take his eyes off of him. His fine tuned aquatic body. The way his smile, although filled with razor sharp teeth, always showed love and affection. And the tribal tattoos that seemed to cover everything from knees to neck, Jared was stricken with love the minute he laid eyes on the shark. He recalled how every night they would just lay on the couch on nights like these and how they would enjoy the comfort of each other's embrace. The ends of Jared's lips curled up softly as he remembered all the great times he had with his ex. One of which was when Mark took him diving and showed him a spectacular coral reef that was hidden deep in a undersea cave just off the sea shelf of their homeland. It was so beautiful that Jared found himself choking for air. That night Mark and Jared spent their entire time in the cave expressing their love for one another in many various ways. However, with great loves comes great pain, so much pain that the orca found himself staining the cushions of the couch with tears. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to get out the house for one night. Heck the "little" events that his roommate had were never actually quite little. Whatever they did Jared never knew, but he did know that his roommate would always come back four or five in the morning smelling of sweat, pizza, alcohol, and if he had expert advice to back him up, semen.

"It'll at least preoccupy my time." Jared said as he painted away the trickle of tears that were rolling down his cheeks. "And who knows, maybe I'll find someone new." The orca began smiling as he lifted up from the fabric and foam infused wooden structure. "I'll probably even get to embarrass Felix in front of all his friends." The whale had a huge grin on his face as he started picturing all of the secrets and classified stories he had of the dragon. So with a new playful attitude Jay stood from his tear soaked comforter and prepared for what was hopefully to be a better evening than what the rest of his week was so far.

With a simple pair of cargo shorts and a plain dark blue shirt the whale locked up and stepped out into the pale light of the mid of night. People speak wonders of how grand and unique a horizon can look during the twilight of day. How the fading or coming sun gives the earthly horizon its true and natural beauty that starts and ends the day. But few can attest to the beauty of the terra when it's bathed in the peal light of the night. How the leaves of trees seem to be resting in a cradle of silver glow. The way the sounds of crickets chirping and owls hooting, it gives a sense of both ominous and auspicious emotions. Not to mention the sounds of the waves that's always hidden, if not swallowed by the sounds of the woken citizens. But only at night, amidst the gentle breeze and the serene night can you hear the sounds of the ocean crashing and crawling over the shoreline. It's soothing and repetitive motion constant and never breaking. With his hands in pockets and a smile on his face, Jared stepped out into this environment and began his walk to where his friend was.

As he walked down to the community center he most likely knew his roommate would be at, Jared began wondering what he truly wanted from a mate. He knew he would want a mate that was as, if not, more fit than he was, but that didn't mean he wouldn't date a guy who held a few extra pounds. He would want a mate that was just as adventurous as he was. The guy would have to enjoy majority of the hobbies he liked, like swimming, biking, and playing games, just to name a few. The list was a large one so there was no worry that he wouldn't be able to find a guy who liked at least five of his hobbies. As for whether he would want them to be a girl or boy, well he was open to both. Although he found that he had normally leaned towards men more than the women.

The more he walked and the more he pondered, the more Jared's ears could pick up the faint sound of music and conversation coming from a distance. Although he never lifted his head from the ground as his thought, the growing ambience made for a great guideline for his ears to follow and lead his body. The sound of ground crunching under his feet slowly became engulfed within the sounds of people talking and laughing all around him.

"Jay?" A familiar voice shouted above the large group of nerds and techies, and a few other people who could traverse between any number of stereotypes. "Jay is that you?" Jared could see his roommate shouting from across a yard that looked as if it was blocked off by a wall of people.

"Who else would it be?" The orca smiled from across the way. Sure he didn't attend too many of Felix's "gatherings", but from what little time he was there, Jared was actually having a fun time - just the music shaking the air and his bones, like rattling glass when a plane passes over, made Jared alive with energy.

"Hold on I'll be right over." The red dragon smiled as he began pushing and drilling through the crowd of people. Even though Felix was moving at a considerable pace, to Jared it looked as if the densely packed group of people would swallow him whole into a infinite pit of body heat, and a mixture of fur, blubber, and scales.

"Felix?" And just as he thought, Jared lost track of the dragon inside the massive crowd. If he was screaming or yelling for help from being trampled then all was for naught because the orca couldn't hear him-

"Jay!" A loud and prank-full voice shouted from the behind the orca. Even with the loud and cramped sounds of the people around him, the orca screamed pretty well as his body flinched and his heart skipped a beat. "Oh calm down blubber butt. I barely touched you." Felix had grin on his face as he looked at his spooked friend.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't toss you into that crowd and let them carry you off somewhere?" Jared glared as he balled his fist.

"The same reason why you fucked up my game earlier, that's why. Now quit being such a pussy and follow me." Felix could only smile as he grabbed his roommate by the wrist and started pulling him through the crowd of people.

It was like walking through an obstacle course primed for a television series. Each step only welcomed another bump, thrust and thud from an unknown body part. Every grounded footing was trampled, squished, and trapped under another stranger's foot. There wasn't a movement capable of being made without receiving a product of pain and discomfort as a trade-off. However, the treatment was relatively short lived. Even as much pain as Jared became victimized to, it looked as if Felix was a pro. His body and feet weaving and side-stepping in perfect synchronization with its surrounding, nothing seemed to harm or touch him. And with a few "excuse me" and one or two "pardon me", Felix and Jared managed to make it through.

"Come inside, that's where all the fun is" The dragon smiled as he brushed off his clothes, as if he had been dirtied by the crowd's filth, but he could only chuckle as he saw Jared seething in pain as he rubbed at his distraught toes and feet.

As they made it within it seemed that the insides of the building were far bigger than what the enclosure of it allowed. However, this was only because the room itself went further into the ground rather than expanding its perimeter. Even upon the stairs of which they stood on, Felix and Jared were already within a large room. The shear mass of the area only filled by rows upon rows of long tables that were littered with computers and laptops, which was quite simple for the room as its floor slanted downwards. At the very bottom of the room was a single table, its structure supporting two small television sets and a big silver screen that was rolled down and was projecting an image of two symbols on its flat structure.

"Dude...this is epic..." Jared looked out. His jaw agape as he looked upon the mass of gamers and techies.

"What do you expect when you mass together a crowd of nerds, geeks, and gamers?" Felix grinned as he began making his way down the stairs.

Everything seemed to meld together to form the perfect atmosphere for the entire room. Dim lights made it easier for people to see their screens. A surround-sound system engulfed everyone in an audio environment that was fast-paced, heart-beating, adrenaline rushing madness that seemed to make even the most calmed of hands shake with excitement. There wasn't a single person whose eyes weren't focused or stuck to a screen of flashing lights, screaming bullets, blood pulling punches, or coupled masses of little soldiers.

"Are you just going to stand there all day?", the dragon smiled up at the orca. He was already down the stairs and ready to go the next floor, something most contractors called the basement. "Come on, most of the fun is down here waiting!" Felix waved as he motioned for the orca to follow into a dark room, the only active source of light for it outside the double-doors that led within.

"Wait, what's going on down there?", Jared asked as he raised an eye ridge. Maybe this was where his roommate came to do his true "gaming". But if that was so, then surely the smell of sex and semen would already be present. Instead the room just smelled as exhaust fan induced as the other room; Jared didn't know whether to be confused or relieved about that bit. "Where are we going Felix?" The orca's voice started to grow worried and paranoid as he was led down a dark corridor that seemed to go on for miles. The sensation wasn't at all helped by the echo left behind after the question was asked.

"Oh relax, we're almost there.", Felix grinned. Fortunately, he was right; just as Felix finished there was a shouting chorus of O's and Ah's, and Jared was left squinting into the dark to find where it was coming from. It was so sudden that Jared slowly became more concerned at what was going on rather than where his roommate was leading him.

It wasn't long before the sounds grew louder and melded with the thunder of explosions, lasers, and laughter. Though it was a bit overwhelming, the knowledge that there was people about to make those sounds made Jared give a relieved chuckle to himself. Still, he was surprised at the skill the people around them seemed to have at the games they were playing - they looked like they were the elite of the elite amongst the nerds and geeks that were separated from them. Although there was a stereotypical look to being a nerd, none of the person Jared looked at seemed to fit the description, with the only exceptions being a couple who seemed to have a few extra pounds about their mid-sections.

"Hey ball warmers, get your eyes off the screens for a second.", Felix yelled out happily as he walked up to the group, Jared not too far behind him.

"Huh...Felix it's you!", a slightly round gecko cheered as he jumped from his seat and ran up to his friend.

"About time his red butt got here. What took you so long anyway?" A female gazelle smiled. Jared noticed that, though she turned her head towards Felix, her eyes were still glued to the screen in front of her, of which one of her friends was receiving a thorough trashing in some game or another.

"I see someone's uncomfortable with herself.", Felix grinned as he brought the orca closer to the group.

"Fuck you! My monthly was last week just to let you know!", she yelled without looking at the dragon, immediately making his roommate feel a tad awkward.

"So who's the noob you got with ya.", a hefty skunk said as he approached Jared. At first glance it looked as though the skunk was the lardiest guy there, but as Jared looked closer it immediately became clear that the majority of what appeared to be blubber was actually hard muscle.

"Oh he's cool. This is my roommate I've been telling you guys about." Felix grinned as he pushed Jared ahead of him.

"H-hey.", the orca said with a heavy blush; despite having saved plenty of lives in his career, given news crews important reports of the conditions of the beach, and hell even been featured in a few live interviews on public television, Jared felt utterly and hopelessly naked in front of this group of Felix's friends, and not in a good way. Maybe it was from the way their eyes seemed to judge him for everything he did, even the way he stood before them.

"I know him. He's the lifeguard from the beach." The skunk chuckled as he gave a strong, almost bone breaking pat on Jared's back. "I would've never guessed you would ever come here." He grinned as he guided the orca further into the group. "Here let me introduce you to everyone. That round ball of gecko rubber is Chad. The gazelle who you heard earlier, well her name is Yvette.", he went as he gestured to each fur in particular, " And last but not least there's me! You can call me Kento." Kento's grin was the first thing that really began to allow Jared to relax, especially as he was given a firm handshake by the mustelid. "Here come take a seat by me." Kento smiled as he threw an arm over the whale's shoulder, and sat him down on the couch beside him.

"Back off Kento, you don't even know if he swings that way." Yvette eyes were still glued to the screen, but her voice still seemed as if it were right in front of the skunk's face. Jared on the other hand could only blush knowing exactly what the gazelle meant, and the obviously attracted skunk.

"If he didn't then he wouldn't have let me-

"Fuck yeah!" Yvette shouted in victory as she interrupted Kento in mid-sentence. "Maybe next time Drake." She teased at the guy who was sitting next to her, someone so subdued that he'd been completely missed by the skunk's introduction. "Hey dick for brains, you forgot to introduce Jared to Drake over here." She gave a long stretch from her spot on the comfy sofa, the pops her body gave off more than enough of an indicator as to how long she'd been stuck in her one position.

"His penis probably gained control of his mind again.", the up-to-now stranger said as he too began to stand from his seat. His teal colored body stood tall, easily one of the leaner forms the group possessed, as a pair of wings opened wide as he too began to stretch.

"Fine, whatever.", Kento huffed as he turned his head away the insulting pair. "Jared, the green dragon that just got his butt handed on a silver platter with a side of fries by Yvette down there? His name is Drake. Drake, here's Jared."

Jared felt his heart skip a beat as he looked at the standing dragon, his brilliant body practically demanding a spotlight to be shone on it instead of the TV. His teal colored scales hugged his toned body, as an underbelly as white as snow trailed down his muzzle and neck before disappearing into his shirt; bangs of loose fur hung down the side of his face, as green as the spikes of his hair and scales on his body; the sclera of his eyes were such a soothing yellow, broken only by a slit of green; and a green tail with a few white marks near the end swayed happily, completing a package that the seated orca couldn't help but fall in love with at first sight.

"Hey Jared, nice to meet you...", the dragon smiled as he held out a hand for the orca to shake, the snark gone from his voice. The orca was, for the most part, frozen, almost as if the flow of time had completely derailed off the tracks for him.

"Jared? Dude, you ok?" Felix gave a puzzled look as he leaned over his roommate's shoulder, only to find a look he had only seen once before. A look that he knew would lead to something eventually if the orca could help himself.

"Hey Drake, your ugly mug must have froze poor little Jared solid." Kento grinned as he rubbed at the orca's shoulders, feeling the muscle beneath the man's skin.

"Yo Jay...snap out of it!" Felix gave a swift and quick slap to the back of the orca's head.

"Huh-what..."Jared flinched as he shook his head from the daze he had fallen into without notice, blinking rapidly as he slowly caught up with everyone else. "Umm yeah, I'm fine...", the lifeguard blushed as he rubbed his neck in embarrassment, looking down to his feet in turn.

"You're such a dork." Felix chuckled.

"Hehe, but he's a funny dork." Drake chuckled along as he gripped the orca's hands and lifted him from the couch, and away from Kento's hold, ignoring the silent protest the skunk hard for it. "So you're the lifeguard, huh? I've seen you around town plenty of times." The green dragon smiled as he shook the orca's hand, offering a firm grip as he looked up to the man's eyes.

"Yeah?" Jay continued blushing as he returned the dragon's handshake.

"Of course, mainly at the beach and sometimes at a few café and burger joints, other than that you're mainly on the beach." Drake held his smile, a band of white that put scale shaped pearls to shame.

"Yeah, that's me." The blush on Jared's face seemed to grow darker as he couldn't help but smile, although the darkness of the room hid it from the dragon.

"Maybe you and I can go get a burger sometime. Maybe catch a movie too?" Drake looked into the orca's eyes. If they weren't already gleaning what majesties that Drake had to offer, Jared might have noticed that there was a particularly innocent, if pleading air about the scaley, although if he had he'd have found that it would have been almost completely irresistible, and all the more adorable to boot.

"I'd love to." Jared seemed to beam with an elated light, his eyes practically sparkling with the same glow.

"Then it's settled. You two can have your date tomorrow.", Felix boasted as he draped his arms on Drake's and Jared's shoulders, his roommate jumping from the sudden reminder of where he was.

"Looks like Drake beat you to the punch once again Kento." Yvette grinned at her male companion. Although she didn't mind who the orca went out with, it always made for a good moment to see the skunk annoyed from being outmaneuvered.

"Whatever...besides, I can always hang with Chad. Isn't that right Chad?" Kento grinned as he jerked the lizard close to him and hugged him close.

"Uhh...yeah..." The lizard joined Jared as his face too grew a soft red, the green scales on his face doing little to hide it. Although the mustelid had told him plenty times before that a thing between them would never emerge, Chad couldn't deny the fact that he still had a crush on the horn-dog beside himself. The room was silent for a moment, as everyone's eyes shifted either to the television or to the controllers for it, the game going on regardless of the mood that had set in.

"Wow, look at the time.", Felix chuckled to himself as he looked to his watch, the timepiece ticking lightly in its leather wrist-strap. "Not to dine and dash, Jared, but I didn't realize that you'd gotten here so late." Everyone seemed to pause to that statement, as they looked to their own wrists, or the ingame clock, Jared in particular blinking in surprise to the time. "Well I'm heading home. Most of the main events are over with, and the only reason there are people still here is because some are hoping to get laid...isn't that right Kento?" Felix chuckled as he began making his way to the door.

"When you put it like that, I better go see what the field looks like. There might be at least one good stallion out there that hasn't left yet" Yvette smiled as she adjusted her red tube-top, her melon-sized breasts shifting in the tight bra.

"Do you have a fetish for Equines or something? It seems that every guy you go for is either a stallion, pony, and if you've no choice, a donkey. What about'em do you like so much? Is it a Dad Complex?" Kento furrowed his eye brows as he stared at the gazelle adjusting herself further.

"What can I say, I love a guy who can pipe like Mario.", Yvette giggled before she left on her way, giving a wink that made Chad's blush return with a vengeance. Kento's eyes locked onto her short tail, as it swayed in the air as her ample cheeks bounced with the reverberations of a pounded drum.

"Still remember your first time don't you?" Drake gave an evil grin as he somehow managed to sneak up behind the skunk and whisper into his ear. "Can't get over it can you?" The look on Drake's face, the pure mischief mixed with a trickster's grin, only grew to the annoyance growing on the mammal's face.

"Shut up!" Kento suddenly turned around as he swung back at his friend, only to completely miss as Drake edged clear away before the skunk's fist could even leave his side. "That's the only time it ever happened so go jump in a ditch and die." Even though Kento missed, he kept his fist balled and shook it at Drake. A vein on the side of his head pulsing as the blood rushed to support his rage.

"Umm, what happened?" Jared blinked. It was understandable that the orca didn't have a clue as to what exactly the guys were talking about, although it was clear it happened a long time ago.

"Oh it's nothing. I'll tell you as I walk you home ok?", Drake snickered as he began leading Jared out the door. As he gave one last final look back at his friend, he swore he could see steam rising from atop Kento's skull. "Hey Chad, try to keep him calm will ya." Drake chuckled as he waved off the pair. Jared hugged the dragon nervously with his other arm as he rushed them both out the door.

"I'll show you calm you damn lizard!", Kento shouted just as Drake and Jared cleared the door, going so far as to shake a fist to the pair. Chad, meanwhile, meekly stood behind his crush in a mixture of humor and disbelief, deciding not to comment on it.

It was moon-high when Jared had made his way out of the community center, the round pearl in the sky bathing the world in a celestial glow. Despite the company that he'd kept in that hidden chamber of stone and wires, though, Jared was glad that the moon would continue bath him in its angelic luster, too, if only for the fact that he could now see his own fingers in front of his face and laugh without worry of hitting his head against some pipe or panel. He wasn't alone in that regard.

"Are you kidding me? Did that really happen?!" Jared wiped his eyes from the tears of laughter as he looked to the dragon.

"I'm telling the truth. Kento, the man loving horn-dog you met, he and Yvette got intimate once." Drake gave a nod as he folded his arms behind his head, a smirk on his face as he heard the orca laugh.

"So what happened? How come they're not together anymore? Was it just an experimental thing for Kento?" Jared couldn't help but feel an overwhelming urge of curiosity. He had easily noticed that the skunk back at the center was gay, so he never would've pictured Kento to go as far as trying sex with a woman.

"Though Kento says he was drunk, everyone else knows he wanted to try it at least once to see what it was like. I remember him spouting "How do you know if you're gay if you haven't tried having sex with a woman?" So after a few shots of tequila and a few hard cocktails, Kento finally got what he was after." Drake couldn't help but chuckle as he remembered that night, his memories briefly flashing back over his eyes.

"So what happened next?" Jared's full attention was on the story now. So much so that he didn't even realize that they'd already arrived at the foot of his home's driveway.

"All it took was one touch and his rocket went off." Drake grinned as he followed Jared up the stairs of his house.

"No way?!" Jared shouted in amazement as his eyes scoured for falsehood, his firm chin stuck drawn downwards from the bemused grin he had before he went into another fit of laughter.

"As soon as she went to unzip him, Kento was firing salvo after salvo of skunk milk." The dragon chuckled. Though he normally laughed harder at the story, he was more entertained by sight of the whale in front of him. Maybe...maybe something could develop between the two of them.

"Wow...I never would've dreamt of something like that happening to Kento. He portrays himself so much as a stud that I almost believed it in its entirety." Jared smiled as his laughter slowly died down. His eyes soon met with the Drake's and the air around them grew still. For that one second, the world around the two froze in space and time.

Their respective gazes focused onto one another as they slowly leaned closer together, and a faint breeze blew between them like the leaves of a tree, though neither of them swayed in the wind. As their lips neared one another, and their eyes closed for that brief moment, the world grew intentionally quite. They were about to lessen the already non-existent gap between them...when a loud grumble came from the door, obviously directed at them.

Jared and Drake quickly retook their places, before their near-kiss incident, with deep red blushes on their faces, their hands locked tightly behind their backs as they hid their gaze from one another, or Felix for that matter. "Can't you guys make-out with less noise?", Felix growled softly as he looked at the pair, despite the relative silence that the two had had till that point.

"Sorry about that Felix, I-we, didn't know you would be sleep.", Jared chuckled with a red face, his eyes looking at the giddy Drake every so often.

"Yeah Felix, relax. We didn't know you would be having nap-nap time in your Sonic undies." Drake chuckled under his breath as he couldn't help but point out the dragon at the door was, indeed, in nothing more than a t-shirt and a pair of blue, Sonic the Hedgehog novelty boxer-briefs. However, he couldn't deny that the fabric carried the dragon's bulge fairly well.

"Whatever..." Felix grumbled as he turned and made for his bedroom again, leaving the door nice and open for Jared to use.

"Is he always like this?" Drake smiled as he watched the dragon disappear into the dark house.

"Yeah, Felix tends to get very cranky when he doesn't get his natural 12 hours of sleep." Jared shook his head with a smile as he stepped into the door way. "So um...what time should I be ready tomorrow?" The orca grinned as he gave a soft pose for the green drake to (hopefully) admire, gripping the doorframe with his arms flexed as he looked over his large shoulders.

"Well I'm not done with classes until six, so how about eight? Would that be ok?" Drake said as he placed his hands in pockets, silently admiring Jared's back within the doorframe. As his eyes travelled upwards, they locked onto the larger mammal's own loving peepers once again and he felt the pull of another kiss coming on.

"That'll work just fine." Again the air grew still around the two. Looking down at the floor for a brief second, as though embarrassed at how easily he was drawn in by the reptile behind him, Jared couldn't help but turn himself back towards his future date and return his gaze to those beautiful green eyes. His body began moving closer once again, and in his mind the orca could only count down the seconds till he could finally feel the lips of his admira-

"Close the damn door!" Like a well trained cock-blocker, Felix shouted from his room and caused the pair to part, although it was hard to say that Drake and Jared hadn't anticipated this to some dregee.

"Heh, I think you better close the door before the baby locks you out." Drake rubbed his neck as he forced out a chuckle.

"Yeah..." Jared blushed as he took a hold of the door.

"Ciao.", Drake waved as he began making his way down the steps

"See ya...", Jared said softly as he watched the dragon walk off, although his eyes were slowly drawn down to following Drake's ass. As he closed the door Jared could feel his anger starting to swell like a dangerous tide, the denial at making a new night perfect sour on his tongue. His fist clenched and his eyes closed, the orca started to take deep breath as he fought back the soon to erupt rage that was building in his lungs. Finally it could be hold back no longer, with a loud yell and a slam of something heavy Jared stormed towards his roommate's room. "You're so dead!" Jared shouted. Felix, who was half way down the trail to dreamland by then, could only look back in confusion as he heard the rage-filled roar of the orca, along with the ominously growing steps taken towards his room...

The night soon faded into the past and the morning easily replaced it with a brilliant shine that covered the horizon. Trees that were once calm and restful in the night's somber glow, were now awake and alive amidst the morning sunlight. However, even with the sun high and its warmth beaming down, the temperature was still a bone biting minus five degrees. Not to mention the wall of clouds just off shore that was rolling in quickly. Meanwhile, Jared continued his daily task as if nothing had changed the day before. He went to work, even though nobody came to the beach; he got his lunch at the same café he'd normally go to, although it was pretty empty other than the staff and the one or two families that decided not to stay in; and he walked home, the whale's routines all being completed in systematic order. Just to cap it all off, just as soon as he'd gotten home and set his shoes aside, Jared planted himself upon the couch and fired up the TV, flipping channels as he heard his worse-for-wear roommate fumble around in the kitchen.

"So what time are you leaving?", Felix said as he searched the fridge, his eyes scanning just about every jar, container, box and bag.

"You should know since you walked right in on the conversation last night." The whale's voice held just a tinge of bile as he pressed one of the buttons on the remote that much harder, the device creaking in his grip.

"I said I was sorry...heh." Felix held a grin on his face he stood from the fridge with a container of yogurt in his hand, giving a slightly apologetic shrug as he did. "Besides, I'm sure either one of you know how to kiss and be quiet about it.", the dragon said as he walked into the front room before plopping himself right onto the couch. "Now stop being such an uncle-fucker and tell me what time you're leaving so I can invite my own guest over." Felix grinned as he sat back watching the TV, obviously thinking about something perverse as he opened the tub between his legs.

"Uh-huh?", the orca went as he regarded the other man, before he rolled his eyes and decided to drop the issue. "...anyway, we're leaving around six. Hopefully I'll be gone well before you and your guest even get started." Jared shook his head as he stood up.

"Hehe, if you say so. All I ask is that you stay away until three in the morning." Jared's roommate smirked as he dipped his spoon into the yogurt, grinning as he lapped at the silverware clean.

"Are you out of your mind?! There's a blizzard rolling in around one am, and you want me to stay out until three? I'd sooner screw your mother than do something that suicidal." Jared could only blink at the audacity of his sex obsessed roommate, his eye-ridges risen at uneven levels.

"Hey that's pretty low man, watch your mouth!", Felix glared, his lips slightly pulled back. "...fine, I'll have him out by twelve, but if you're not here by eleven thirty then I'm keeping him here." The red reptile huffed. When the initial annoyance slipped past, however, Felix's face slowly turned concerned, although he tried to keep the frown on it. "So...how bad is this blizzard supposed to be?"

"Well from what the news said, the whole island should see some snow around mid-late afternoon. After that should be some strong winds and a sudden drop in temperature." A sigh slipped from the whale's lips as he turned to the weather channel for the dragon to see himself. "Other than that, it'll get pretty fierce out there so worst-case scenario would be to expect me home early, say around...nine-ish.

"Whatever...you should go get washed up. It'll be six in half an hour." Felix rushed off the orca just after stuffing his beak with another spoonful of yogurt.

"Yeah..." Jared grinned as he walked off. "Oh and that yogurt expired four weeks ago!" The whale shouted before jetting into the bathroom and locking the door. A smirk on his face as he heard his roommate gag in disgust before hearing his heavy footsteps lead to the second bathroom before vomiting.

As he laughed at the ideal of the dragon spilling his guts, Jared wasted no time as he hopped into the shower. The warm spray of water quickly turning the room into a sauna as the mixture of hot water and already present cool air mixed and teamed together to form a cloud of steam as thick as thunderclouds, and as humid as an undersea tropical cave. Every bubble of soap, every lathered inch of his washcloth, Jared made sure every inch of his body was cleaned for tonight. Besides, there was no telling what might happen. With one last twist of his cloth and a final rinse, Jared stepped from the shower, his squeaky black orca skin soaked to the point, that to the touch, it felt as vulnerable as a sponge cake.

"Yo! Numb nuts, Drake is here!", Felix shouted before chuckling; it was painfully obvious he was conversing with his green friend at that very moment.

"I'm coming!", was all the naked orca could shout back as he rushed to his room, the air in the hallway gushing in excitement about Jared as he raced to get himself dressed.

"So umm...Felix...did he you know...mention anything about me?", Drake blushed as he stood outside the household, shifting with Felix at his side.

"Just between you and me...someone said your name while playing the skin flute...and it wasn't me." Felix grinned as he slipped his hands into his pockets, chuckling to the expression he got from his fellow dragon.

"Here I come!", Jared shouted out as he came rushing out of the room, stumbling rapidly as he tried to run and slide his shoes over his feet at the same time. It was a show of entertainment for the two dragons, even Drake, although they were polite enough to keep from snickering in the open about it.

"Relax Jay, there's no need to rush yourself for me. I mean, yeah there's a storm blowing in, but there's no hurry what-so-ever." The dragon smiled as his date fell almost a moment after he finished talking, although he was fast enough to catch and help the whale to his feet as he slipped his shoes on properly.

"I know, I know.", Jared blushed as he finished sliding his shoe over his heel, "It's just that I want to at least have some fun before the blizzard starts." He gave a few stomps of his foot before he finally set it down firmly on the floor, feeling it shift about into its proper place as he did.

"Whatever, now how about you two get the hell out of here before you make me gag. I'm ready for my own guest to show up." The red dragon grinned as he gently teased at his slit from within the pocket of his pants, giving another subtle shove to the orca without actually touching him.

"You have a guest coming?" Drake blinked before grinning at his buddy. He never knew what kind of people the dragon was into, and this instantly caught his attention. If he played his cards right, he might have a chance to be the first out of the group to find out what Felix looks for in guys, as well as find out why he denied Kento whenever the skunk tried to hit on him.

"Pay him no mind Drake, let's go." Jared chuckled as he began leading the dragon down the steps and hill.

"W-Wait, can't we just stay a little longer?" Drake whined as he tried to stall for time, to find out who it was that was coming over. He wanted to see. He had to see! Felix's dating preferences were too much of a rare opportunity to let slip out of his hands! Sadly for him, Jared had already managed to lead the green dragon down the hill and out of view of the whale's home. "Awww...", was all Drake could say to himself as the house finally fell out of sight, just as a car rolled up and into the driveway, before he turned around and hugged against his date as a sharp breeze rolled over them.

It was barely a quarter into the hour after they'd left the building, before Drake and Jared made it to the movie theatre. Their eyes scanned the posters that riddled the outside walls, and they held each other close as the wind seemed to pick up speed in its ferocity. As the hoods of their coats fluttered in the winds, and their pants seemed to snap and cling against their legs, the two couldn't help but notice how quickly the line for tickets was moving, probably because nobody wanted to stand in the cold for too long. It barely took Drake and Jared any time themselves to come up with a movie to watch, the harsh wind and the jackknife diving of the temperature aided in that choice well enough. In a hurry they rushed into the line and shivered, their bodies doing all it could to fight of the wind that felt as if it was sending pins through their jackets and stabbing at their bodies - even Jared the "blubber butt" felt like a good kick to his pants would crack his body.

"Here's your tickets..."The poor little teenage employee barely got a thank you as Jared snatched the tickets and hurriedly rushed Drake and his self inside. The young boy couldn't blame them though - he too wished he could go inside, instead of having to usher off tickets with a space heater being his only survival offering against the incoming cold snap.

Jared and Drake quickly made their way to their seats as they found their showing area, grateful to be out of the cold and in a place that was at the very least insulated. Although the theatre seemed dead on the outside, it was the complete opposite of what it was like within the building itself, especially around the concession stands. However, as two chose their seats they, quickly noticed something was off. The room was oddly empty, a scarcity of other movie goers comparable to Jared's own day at the beach - it begged more than a few questions that neither of them could answer. Was the movie they choose just that unappealing? As they sat far up in the high back of the movie theatre, Jared and Drake couldn't help but feel a tad about awkward about the whole date. The dim-lights that covered the room, the large blank screen, and the absent people, it was as if the two were left alone on purpose...or by some wild toss of coincidence.

"So umm...Jared, tell me about yourself." Drake rubbed his neck as he tried to ignore out the broad sense of emptiness about the room, shuffling himself towards his date a tad in a further unconscious effort.

Jared could only smile at the dragon beside him - it was cute, and more than a little reassuring, seeing Drake affected the same way he was. It made Jared feel less apprehensive about his own shortcomings, and a little more comfortable in the theatre. "Well you already know I'm a life guard down at the beach. I like to dance, I love playing video games, which is hard to do when you have a roommate like Felix hogging the console almost every waking hour of the day, and I really like to cook. I don't know why, but it helps me relax at times," The orca blushed as he stared at the dragon, waiting to hear the other's reply.

"Heh, a cooking whale. I hope you're not cooking your weight in fish all day." Drake chuckled as Jared gently tapped his shoulder with a fist, the orca giving a light snicker he turned in his seat to get a better look at his date. "So what's your fav-"

Suddenly the lights in the theatre came to a crash. The pair tried to shrug it off as something normal, at first - after all, the lights always dimmed to darkness when it was time for the movie to start. But the sudden pitch black room and the whirring noise of the generators as they lost all power, Drake and Jared instantly knew it was something else. As the two looked around, their eyes scanning every inch of the room hoping for some kind of reassurance, they heard a voice from down below at the main floor of the room.

"Everyone, please remain calm. We apologize for the power situation, as it seems the blizzard came in a little faster than we'd anticipated. As of now, we are attempting to restart the generators to at least keep the building warm, but..." A lady adorned with a employee's vest blinked as she began to sweep her flashlight across the rows of empty seats, a frown on her face before she noticed the two men presently there. She forced a smile on her face as she continued, shining the light towards the two, although not at their eyes. "If you are worried, blankets and hot drinks are available at the concession stands."

"Will we be able to leave?" Jared stood up quickly from his seat as he began making his way towards the stairs. He stopped before waving Drake up in turn, the dragon wasting no time in doing so.

"I'm afraid not. The authorities have urged everyone to keep inside until the storm passes over, and already we're getting reports of the roads being unsafe for travel." The lady spoke softly as she began guiding Jared and his date back out onto the main lobby.

As Jared walked out of the room he instantly saw just how bad the blizzard was. The main door of the movie theatre looked as if it was painted completely white as the harsh snow storm roared across the horizon. Even the parking lot just a few feet outside was impossible to see through the blanket of falling of snow. As he walked to the door Jared placed a hand onto the tempered glass. It was already cold, and just the heat from the orca's hand caused an outline of condensation to form. It seemed he and Drake had no choice but wait until the storm passed before they could go home. On the bright side, at least Felix could have his own fun in the mean time, uninterrupted no less.

After staring at the white-out that was now the outside weather, Jared managed to receive two blankets from a nearby attendant and made his way back to Drake, who had gone back earlier to protect their seats. As he climbed the stairs, Jared couldn't help but look at the dragon, and not just glance but really look, and take the male in. Even in the darkness of the room, lit only by the LEDs of the battery powered walkway lights, Jared was still able to admire the yellow eyes of the smaller reptile, sparking in the darkness like twin stars in a night sky. In his mind, Jared hoped that maybe, if things turned out well, that the two could have a long, strong relationship together. A future they could share not only with each other, but with their friends as well.

As he climbed the stairs, cautiously at that, Jared gave his friend a smile and waited till he was noticed, before he tossed the dragon one of the blankets in his arms. Unfortunately for Drake, his catch was far off the mark, and the large rectangle of fabric had the ill luck of landed in a puddle of long forgotten, unfortunately wet, puddle of soda.

"Damn it!", Drake cursed as he lifted up the brown blanket up, trying futilely to squeeze the liquid out before he hissed and simply wiped his hands off on it.

"It's fine. Here, you can share mine." Jared smiled as he sat in his seat again, beside the dragon, his arms draping over the male's shoulder as he wrapped them both with the covering. "See, big enough for the both of us.", he grinned as he hugged the dragon close to himself, only the cup-holder separating them from one another. Though Drake at first tried to protest, squirming lightly as he tried to attest to his jackets' warmth, he eventually gave in and sighed contently as he nuzzled into the orca's chest.

In that moment Jared felt more comfortable than he could ever recall feeling in the past couple of years. It seemed like everything had come together just for tonight; the blizzard, the power outage, the call to stay indoors until, and the empty theatre room, it was all practically a dream come true.

Jared was completely lost in the excitement of the moment surrounding him, so absorbed excitement and happiness that he could enjoy so much comfort and warmth with Drake, that he didn't at all notice his hand had strayed onto the dragon's crotch.

"Umm....Jared...?", Drake blushed as he looked down at his lap, his face a tinge of purple as he tried not move lest his already hardening shaft appeared that much quicker.

"Yes?" It was the Dragon's voice that broke Jared from his daze, his eyes slowly looking down from the scaly's face and to the bulging surface of the blanket, noticing fairly quickly that his hand had strayed under the blanket onto Drake's half. Specifically, right onto the throbbing pyramid of an erection that tented Drake's pants. "Oh my-" Jared quickly snatched back his hand as his face grew red. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention." The whale quickly apologized as he focused on not looking at the damage he had caused... the hard, throbbing, steadily growing damage.

"Oh man..." Was all Drake could say under his breath as he knew what was happening, just by the throbbing of his cock. Just the feeling of the whale's hand in his lap had made him happy, and if he dared to look Drake wouldn't be surprised to find the apex of the tent soaked with pre. It wouldn't be a good way to solve the problem...well not in civil point of view, but he couldn't just sit there and let his pants soak in his own juices. He'd have to risk it though...with his blush growing darker, and his thumbs hooking at the waist of the denim fabric, Drake slowly slid his pants down his legs. A pair of red boxer-briefs clung to his hips as best they could, despite the erection that stood proud beneath them, even as they too were pulled down and off the dragon's body.

"Allow me to apologize one more ti-", Jared went as he turned to face the dragon again, having looked away in his shame, before his jaw dropped at the sight before him, his body freezing in complete awe at the shapes forming under their blanket. Unable to stop himself, the orca lifted the blanket up to reveal the foot long saber of black muscle, his eyes locked onto its every twitch. It was as if he could even see into the dragon's very pulse, nay, the dragon's heart itself, as it beat through the phallic icon.

"Forgive me, it's just...I can make a bit of a mess, and I just bought those pants so, I'd...rather not mess them up." Drake chuckled lightly as he rubbed the back of his neck, his blush stuck on his cheeks, like he did when they'd first arrived.

"If it'll help you...I'll keep it clean...", Jared whispered softly back, as he glanced back to the entrance to their theatre room. His mind in a race as he tried to figure what in the hell possessed him to say such a thing as he settled back into his seat, and as he regarded that hard shaft again, unable to pull his eyes from it.

"How are you going to do that?" Drake blinked to the orca beside him as he asked, before he flinched to the whale's slowly leaving his seat. The dragon was equally unable move, either out of shock or sheer surprise, as he saw the whale slowly and deliberately and kneel between his bare legs, the orca's form hidden beneath the scratchy brown blanket. Drake's cock twitched to the thoughts of what the whale was about to do, and his adrenaline was sent through the roof as his heart began to race in his chest.

Jared couldn't explain what he was doing - it was like his body was acting on a pre-programmed task - as he wrapped his hands around the dark shaft, his mouth slowly opening wide to allow his tongue to drag along the underside of the hot member. It would've been enough to stop right there, enough to know that he'd done enough to get the dragon off. But the sound made by Drake, that moan that slipped from his lips and slithered down Jared's ear hole, it made orca shiver and grin as he licked the cock once more. His large mammalian tongue grazed up the cock in hands, applying a coat of saliva to it like a brush of paint to a wall, and flicked the head to catch the pre that built up upon it.

Drake couldn't make heads or tails on what to do or how to respond. It had been so long since he last felt the touch of another person in his most sacred of places, and the fact that it was by the whale, someone who he'd known for less than a day...he couldn't deny that he had hoped that maybe something of this nature would happen that night, but he'd have never imagined it'd happen like this! With the other's broad tongue lapping at his cock, Drake couldn't help but lean his head back and moan in ecstasy to the situation, slowly forgetting what it was that had tempted him to stop earlier on. His cock twitched and pulsed madly as it supplied drop after drop of pre for the orca to mercilessly clean off, and the answer to why this was happening slowly dawned on the dragon. Jared wasn't doing this simply to safe time, or face, he was doing this simply because he really wanted to help him...and nobody would choose this method without some desire of their own to add.

Opening his eyes and looking down to his "helper", Drake shifted his head to the side and spotted exactly what it was he was looking for - a tent that was clearly showing through Jared's own pants.

"It w-wouldn't be fair to just let me have all the fun here.", the dragon chuckled as he slowly rose up, the blanket sliding down and onto Jared's back from the action. As he pulled himself back, Drake's shaft popped from Jared's maw, with only a single strand of drool keeping them together.

"What did you have in mind?" Jared looked up at his date as he rubbed the drool from his lips, only for his eyes to widen in surprise. His tent throbbed heavily in his pants, as he suddenly felt the dragon's foot teasing at his zipper, the man's eyes immediately glancing down to see it all happen.

Drake grinned as his clawed toe slowly pulled down the zipper, the orca's cock quickly slapping free from its restraints as it the fabric barrier fell away, the whale obviously not one for wearing underwear. "Oh I don't know...maybe, share the fun." Drake smirked as he slowly turned around, his tail lifting up and revealing his rump to the orca, a rosy star settled between his cheeks that kissed and puckered for attention.

Jared could only chuckle as he stood up from his spot on the floor, his pants dropping around his ankles as his own shaft, in all eighteen inches of hard glory, bounced in the air. "I see nothing wrong with that." The orca grinned as he pressed a hand to the small of Drake's back, and tilted the dragon to the point where his hands were against the wall behind the chairs they sat in. His other hand firmly gripped the green scaled hip of the reptile, as he slowly began to move his cock towards the kissing hole that begged for it. Without really noticing it, Jared lapped at his lips as he regarded his date's ass, licking his lips like a predator approaching his next meal.

As the head of the whale's cock pressed against his pucker, Drake purred at the feeling he had almost forgot, and as the head pushed past his tight ring, the dragon's body began to shake from the deep rumbling of the purr. Jared, caught up in the sight of his shaft sinking into the sleeve of muscle, barely noticed the vibration of Drake's body. It was understandable, seeing as how long it had had been since he'd felt someone hugged tight around his cock, something other than one of his roommate's well used toys.

Jared's mind was slowly drowned in a mental fog of pleasure and elated affairs. Drake closed his eyes as he felt his hole filled with the hot member of the whale, his muscles clenching tight to pass the feeling onto the orca as well as elevate his own. Jared moaned as he found himself completely engulfed, every inch of his cock hugged by a wall of silk-like heaven that clenched and massaged every sweet spot that riddled his shaft. The life guard could've compared it to screwing an angel, but that would've probably been the absence sex for the past couple of months or so that was talking. After a few moments of basking in this bliss, with his grip shifted to the dragon's shoulders, Jared slowly pulled his cock back, the shaft grazing over every inch of hugging muscle as it slithered its way out.

Drake moaned as he felt the shaft snake over his prostate, his own endowment drooling onto the folded seat, unable to help but push his hips back to force every removed inch back into himself. This only caused Jared to hug his hips against the firm buns that were the dragon's ass, his mind fighting the urge to go into a wild session instead of taking his time. Much like the civilized expression being overtaken by lust on his face, the battle was a losing one inside of Jared's head. With a soft grunt, and a wide grin, Jared pulled his hips further back and slammed them back down into the dragon, causing the male to lift his head up and moan loudly as his prostate was railed over. It didn't end there, as Jared no longer found the will to hide from the pleasure from slow loving thrusts. He was in love, in love with touching the dragon, in love with seeing him, in love with tasting him, and at this moment in love with being allowed to be this intimate.

His thrusts grew hard and his hips slapped loudly against the round ass of the reptile, each smack causing ripples to flow through the mixture of fat and muscle as the whale's lap clapped into the dragon's back side. It was no longer a soft embrace, a share of lips between two lovers, but an expression of heated passion as Jared found himself thrusting with vigor and bravado, his cock spurting pre with each heated drive of his shaft. His mind further clouded with the sounds of the dragon moaning and panting, as he openly stroked his own cock in time with the whale's lunges.

It couldn't be anything less than hot. It couldn't be anything short of sexy. Jared was undoubtedly fucking the dragon with an intention to prove how much he loved him, to show that every pulse of his shaft, every spear against the dragon's prostate, every stroke his cock made over the soft moist walls of the sleeve of muscle was his courting of how much he loved Drake. As pre started to drip from the stretched hole and down his shaft, the dragon's ass well and lubed with the stuff, Jared knew he wasn't too far off from releasing his own load. Every other thrust felt like it could be his last, a curse for putting that much vigor into his thrusts, but the man wouldn't have it any other way. From the clenching of the dragon's ass around his cock, Jared knew that Drake had to be close as well. The soft patter of the black cock dripping pre down onto the cushion of the seat, the heavy breathing and moaning, it all led to the whale's conclusion that neither of the two had no more than a few seconds left.

With the last of his energy and his leathery, white, golf ball sized orbs hugged close to his body, Jared slammed hard into the dragon as he kept his hips pinned against him, his hips grinding themselves into the lower pair as his ass flexed, and flexed hard for the scene. The whale's cock shuddered violently within Drake's ass, as jet after jet of hot cum began flooding into its new home, the dragon unable to hold back as he shuddered from the massive climax that too began to erupt from his cock. Missile after missile fire of cum hit their marks with little adjust or motivation as the dragon painted the seat below before him in his seed, Jared painting the inner walls of the dragon with his.

As time slowly faded into the distance and the two slowly sat themselves into that same chair, Jared's firm ass atop the cum soaked cushion and Drake impaled on the whale's spike, the two took the time catching their breaths and warm up under the care of the brown blanket, the theatre's heating still out of commission for the time being.

"So...do you think Felix is having fun right about now?", Drake chuckled as his head rested back against the whale's shoulder, his head turning to the sight to meet him in a gaze.

"I think so. I doubt he'll refuse the opportunity to keep any canine from sleeping in his bed." Jared gave a slight smirk as he thought of his roommate most likely convincing some poor pup into bed with him.

"Wait...did you just say canine?" Drake blinked as he heard a clue into what kind of guys Felix preferred, even if it was only, so far, "canines".

"Yup, I sure did. That leather hand bag just love him some canines, but not just any canine. They have to be huskies, blue-eyed huskies." Jared chuckled.

Drake just stared in disbelief. The dragon loved huskies...blue-eyed huskies.Now why hadn't he caught onto that?