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Blood in the Mists - Chapter 1

It had been a week since I had heard or seen Josh, and to be quite honest I was quite dismayed that he hadn't called. I really had thought I had done things just right to get him interested in me, but I must not have because no phone call and he had not been back to the club since that Friday night one week ago. The week had been like every other excluding the constant images of Josh's exquisite body popping into my mind whenever it seemed most inconvenient. Yeah, just like Tuesday night in the bathroom, oh yeah I almost offed myself when this happened.

I had just started my break, and had the need to go take a leak, so I proceeded to the bathroom. Now in general our drag queens have a rule, they use the private bathroom in the dressing room, all except for one, The Queen, she does whatever makes her happy. God reliving this is making me nauseous but I need to get it out there. I had just gotten in to the bathroom, and had gotten comfortable at one of the urinals. While standing there I started to think about Josh's and mines conversation that Friday, the kiss we shared, and my hard member slowly growing as I stood behind him, and him trying to adjust to where it hit "the spot". Yeah those really made things grow.

In general for me it is very uncommon to fap in public places, but this image made me so horny that before I knew what had happened my paw was slowly caressing my cock. Each stroke bringing a drip of pre-cum to the tip of my eight inch cock. The idea of my hard member slowly rubbing against his nicely defined bubble butt, and the tip of my cock sliding into the fresh hole that had never been raided before. "Azy darling!" the Queen said instantly pulling me out of my fantasy. "Oh hello Queen" I said as I attempted to hide my raging boner, and the pre-cum dripping off of it. Oh yeah she had really done a number to herself tonight. She kind of reminded me of Bozo the Clown. Lipstick that was as red as an apple, eyeliner and mascara overly placed, and the god awful neon blue eye shadow. Yup she was Bozo's twin if he had one. The costume itself was scary to. You would think the overweight drag queen would have worn something to cover the jelly rolls that protruded from her body, but no, she made sure you saw every wave of fur as she danced. Don't get me wrong I like a bit of weight on people, but most know how to make it sexy, and she just made you think about how when she rolled over on you, you would suffocate from the pure pressure on you.

"Oh my, did I interrupt something love?" she said drooling as she saw my hard member. "Uh, no, I was just finishing when you came in Queen" I said trying to pull my pants up, and get the fuck out of dodge. Next thing I knew she had her big white paw on my shoulder, and had spun me around like a rag doll. 'Oh fuck what is she about to do?' was all I could say to myself. Next thing I knew she was on her knees in front of me, her snout wrapped around my cock. "What the fuck do you think you're doing Queen?" I yelled in protest. "Giving you your fantasy of me sucking your nice hard cock my love!" she said like a child with a lollipop. I pushed her off of me, and promptly gave her a knee in the snout. "Fuck you queen, I have never been interested in you, and never will be. My fucking fantasy isn't about you, but about..." before I could say his name I heard her go: "Josh?" she said with tears in her eyes. "Yes, I am sorry, but I have told you I don't date drag queens."

"I know, just I kind of hoped. But I should have known when I saw you two looking at one another. Speaking of Josh how is he doing?" she grinned knowing she had hit a sore spot. "I wouldn't know I haven't spoken to him since Friday." I said, having no real reason to lie. "Oh, well what a shame. I guess the feelings weren't as mutual as I thought!" she said coyly. "Look as far as I care its water under the bridge. I told him to take his time, and call me when he was ready, so I just am assuming he isn't ready!" I said trying to convince myself more than her I think. "Azy darling any guy would be lucky to have you, you're very cute, and very easy to like," she said moving in closer, by now I was backed up against the sink. "But accept it, this one just wasn't interested in having your nice member, I am, and I know you haven't been out in so long, why not let me finish what... UGH!" she stopped mid-sentence, as my knee ever so sweetly groined her where her duct taped cock was. "QUEEN, FUCKING GIVE IT UP! I DO NOT WANT YOU!" I yelled.

By now my more dominate side had kicked in. She was invading my space, and trying to fuck with my mind, and that was something no one did with me. She was down on her knees once again, but not for the reason she wanted. Tears from the pain of my nicely place knee to the crotch where my reward. She, nor anyone at the club had ever seen this side of me, just a small glimpse, and I couldn't control myself. I could feel my blood running cold, and the color of my eyes change, I stood there, and turned to lock the door. I went down to her level, eyes solid black: "Listen to me good, listen to me well, I do not want you, there is no way in hell," my paw was holding her snout to where I knew she couldn't look away, "If you do not end your constant pursuit of me it will only end up badly for you, trust me I have seen it happen way to many times." I said this through clinched teeth. I started to stand, and brought her to a stand with me. "Let it go, and get over your wishes to be with me, because it will never happen!" I let go of her snout as I said this, a little kinder, but still firm. "Do I make myself clear Queen?" I questioned.

She nodded, and began to realize how close I was to hurting her for pushing my buttons. "Azrael, I am sorry!" she sobbed. I came out of my trance state realizing what had happened, I had allowed my anger to get the best of me, which with a person like me is not a good thing. "No, Queen, I should be apologizing, I went too far, and I am sorry" I said trembling from anger at myself. "He, He, He, came to see you last night. That's what I came in here for, but I kind of allowed my desire for you to override my common sense." She said still frightened. "He came to see me last night!?" I said in surprise, and with guilt for what had just happened. "Uh, yeah, he said he had lost your number, and wanted to see if you were here working, and when we told him no he said he would come back sometime this weekend. I know you like him so, I kind of convinced Mr. Rose to give you Friday thru Sunday off so when he showed up you could enjoy his company." She said with a smile, and now relaxed tone.

I was dumbfounded by this turn in events. Even though she had a crush on me she was still willing to give that up so I would be happy. 'Wow, you're a complete ass, you know that Azrael' was all I could say to myself. I went weak, and my knees gave out, I blacked out to be honest. I had never been so uncontrollable in my life. A few hours later I woke up in my bed at home nice and comfortable. 'Hmm, they must have called Travis, he is the only one that knows how to get into the house' I said to myself. I confirmed this when I walked into the living room to find Travis and some very sexy Fox in the middle of my floor. Travis' had his ass up in the air and the fox on his knees pounding the living hell out of him. I smiled, and headed for the kitchen. "You two just let me know when you're done, and I will cook breakfast. I will just sit here and enjoy the show!" I said with a smile in my voice. Hey, I was in a good mood. Come to find out Josh did really like me, and wanted to go out. That didn't mean I also didn't enjoy a little free real time porn. 'Cream for your coffee anyone?' was the first thing that came to mind. Yup I was in a good mood, I still felt bad for what happened the previous night with The Queen. I would apologize again tonight when I went to work.

That brings us to Friday night, tonight, the first night I had something to look forward to. I had apologized left and right to The Queen for losing my temper, on both Wednesday and Thursday nights. She forgave me, and Thursday night she came up to me, and gave me a bottle of cologne. "He will like this, it is nice and strong, but a fresh baked smell to." She said. 'Wow, she had let it go', I thought. I was like a giddy school girl that whole afternoon. I took three showers, re-styled my hair about thirty times, until I finally went back to my standard style, a kind of messed up look, but still styled if that makes any sense. I had changed clothes almost as many times as I had changed hair styles within the past five hours. I finally gave up, and made a phone call to Travis.

"Hey there sexy what are you up to tonight?" I asked right as he picked up the phone. "Huh, nothing, why what do you have in mind?" he responded. "Not what you're thinking, can you be over here in the next thirty minutes to help me pick out something to wear to the club tonight?" I said knowing I had just busted his bubble. "Fuck, can't you pick your own stuff out?" he said in protest. "No, so get over here!" I said with a bit of frustration. "Ok, ok, I will be there as soon as possible. Just let me get rid of Marc." He said. 'Marc, surely not the one that I work with?' I said to myself, but really didn't want to know the answer to that question. It would be just a little too freaky to be working with two people my ex had fucked so I just kind of left it alone.

It was almost an hour and a half till Travis showed up, but he wasn't alone. Nope, it seemed Marc wasn't as easy to get rid of as Travis thought. They walked into my house with one another arm in arm. Yup, it was my co-worker, he had his work uniform on, tight black dress pants, and a black mesh sleeveless t-shirt. It fit his body, and defined his pecks, and six pack abs. He was a yummy dish I will admit that. He was about six foot tall, his red and gold fur where shinny as ever and he was showing something new. He must have just gone and gotten his nipples pierced because I had never noticed before. Yeah, Travis' type. He was dominating from what I could tell, and Travis was well to say the least weak minded, and submissive.

Take Travis on the other hand. He was about five foot nine inches, his coat was all white with one orange stripe down the center of his chest, he wasn't built per-say, but he still was muscular to say the least. His legs when they wrapped around your hips as you where fucking him would pull you into him so close, and make your cock go deeper into him. He was wearing his normal every night clubbing attire. Faded blue jeans that formed around his ass to show it off as if to call any nearby tops, a black tight fitting t-shirt, and a somewhat lose black and red pinstriped shirt on top of that, unbuttoned of course. Yup he knew how to call your attention, and from the look on his face, and his stride, he had called for a little bit too much from Marc. 'They must have gone at it all night' was all I could think with a grin.

"Heya boss!" Marc said with a small grin. He was just as surprised to see me as I was him. Travis must not have told the Husky who they were going to see. "Hey Marc, good to see you!" I said being as sincere as I could. He was a good guy, but it was still the fact I now knew I was working with not just one, but two fursons my ex had fucked. Travis walked up to me and gave me a hug, and whispered: "God he fucking pounded the living hell out of me for twelve hours, I think if you hadn't of called we would still be at it." "And this is my problem how?" I said with a laugh.

"So what's the occasion? Oh, yeah, Josh is coming to the club tonight isn't he?" Travis said with a grin and a bit of sarcasm in his voice. 'That's right, Travis knew Josh from somewhere! I could have contacted him to find out what was going on!' I said to myself realizing how stupid I was. "Oh, so he will be at the club tonight. I didn't know." I said acting stupid. "Yup, he mentioned it yesterday while we had dinner after work. He said he wanted to hang out, and see if he could find someone at the club he met the other night." Travis said with a grin. "You know I am kind of glad I got the night off then. Maybe I will be able to talk with him." I responded. "I am sure you have more in mind than talking, more you are ready to get your fangs into him, and break him in!" He said this knowing it would get my attention. Travis knew my secret, and knew better than to disclose it, but he could still take subtle blows if he wanted. "Haha, very funny Travis, Shut up!" I was clinching my teeth.

We spent the next forty-five minutes going thru my clothes, picking out what would be just right. I think by the time we got done over ninety percent of my closet was in the floor or on the bed. Poor Marc spent most of the time engaged by the humor of Travis saying: "No, makes you look gay, or No makes you look fat!" Finally after trying on I would say what was literally twenty-five outfits I got frustrated. "Fucking hell, we have tried on enough. The next outfit we pick I am wearing!" I said exhausted. "Ohhhh! There it is! That's the one I have been looking for this whole time!" Travis said with a smile, and wag of his tail.

He had found the one outfit I had not even thought of wearing. It was the first outfit that Travis had seen me in when we met at Mists. It was my black worn jeans, with a black tank top, and silver shirt with dragons embroidered on it. The pants had always accentuated my bulge which Travis had always loved about them. It also showed off my ass just enough to tease the other tops which I loved to do. The tank top was also a favorite of mine as well. It was black with ribs in it, somewhat tight, well tight enough to show my v-shaped body. The dragon shirt was just kind of a cover for my arm muscles, and also to accentuate them as well.

'Yup he will like this I think!' I thought. "Wow, you're as fucking hot as when I met you!" Travis said as he drooled all over himself. "Yeah, damn sexy, Azy!" Marc complimented. "Ha, thanks guys, glad you like it. But my main concern is what will Josh think?" I said. "Well if he doesn't like it, you can come home with me hun, and I will make sure you enjoy the night!" Travis said wiping what drool he could off of his muzzle. "Travis you know I don't just go out for a fuck, I go out..." I stopped when he started to finish my sentence. "For love, yeah, yeah I know." He said dismissively, "That's why it took us over six weeks to have sex, and that was after me begging for it the whole time. I am surprised I lasted that long!" he finished.

"Oh shit, Azrael, I am going to be fucking late! Travi let's get heading to the club, you want a ride Az?" Marc asked. "Naw, I will drive, you two get there. Hey Travis, do you know what time Josh will be there?" I asked with excitement. "Eh, he gets off work at about eight, so you can expect him to be there at nine" he said as he looked at his watch. "So, I have about an hour till I need to get there!" I said, "Well you two head on, and I will see you at the club!" "Alright babe, just remember to relax, and have fun while you two are together!" Travis said.

They left for the club, while I prepared a few last minute things. "Hmmm, now where did I put that?" I said to myself out loud. 'Ah, yeah the dresser!' my inner self proclaimed. I headed towards the dresser, pulled open the drawer, and sprayed some of the cologne The Queen gifted me. She was right, smelled like a fresh baked pie, apple pie to be exact. I held the bottle out from my face, and looked at the label, Pi. 'Yup what a fitting name, I am going to smell good enough to eat!' I thought.

I stepped out the door, with a pure adrenaline rush, yup I was about to go out on my first exploration of the single world in over six months. I was nervous, but happy. "Here we go, Azy babe, let's go find us a mate" I said outloud.