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As Sal stirred awake he felt something large beneath him. He looked down to see his mate, Drake, beneath him. He remembered last night's fun and licked the dragon's muzzle to wake him up and when his eyes blinked open, Drake smiled.

"Good morning Drake." He said. Sal kissed him and said good morning in return. Drake looked down. "Uh, you can pull out now." He told him. The fox looked down to see him still tied with the dragon.

"Sorry," he said pulling out. As he did so his deflated knot and softening erection disappeared inside of his sheath and cum leaked out of Drakes entrance.

"We could really use a shower." Drake said referring to the remnants of last night's escapade on the both of them. Sal got up and pulled the dragon up with him.

"C'mon," he told him "you wash my back I'll wash yours." Drake needed no other enticement. He followed the fox's tail to the bathroom. He let Sal lead him in and he closed the door behind him just in case. Sal turned the water on and tested its warmth and hopped in bringing Drake with him. For awhile they kissed, and it seemed as if nothing else mattered. They soon got to the very matter of which they came to the shower in the first place, to clean each other. Drake tried many times to stray from what he was supposed to do and tempt Sal but he had to stop him.

After they had finished, the two had gone into their separate rooms to get dressed. When they had gotten dressed, the two of them had retreated to the couch and turned on the TV. Drake flipped through the channels. On the news, it showed that of a break in and assault with a deadly weapon and Drake changed it again to sports. Once he saw that his team was losing he changed it again.

"There's nothing to watch." He complained.

"Maybe to you but I actually wanted to watch some of that." Sal told him.

"Here, you take the remote then." Sal gladly took it and changed the channel to what he wanted to watch and soon Drake had taken up his spot beside him and they had conversed about whatever came to their minds. Nothing important, sometimes what they were doing in their classes, maybe even what they saw on TV. Sal had soon drifted near Drake and made himself comfortable. He laid onto the dragon's shoulder and soon drifted off to a peaceful sleep. When he awoke however, Drake was gone. He looked at the clock, saw that only an hour had passed, and wondered where Drake could've gone. He looked in his pockets for his phone and when he had taken it out he pulled Drake's number up from his contacts.

"Hello?" Drake answered after a few rings. Sal heard the sound of a running engine in the background

"Where are you right now?" he asked

"Nowhere important, happy birthday by the way." He said happily. Sal had totally forgotten it was his birthday. "Did you miss me?" he heard Drake ask.

"No, why would I?" he asked sarcastically.

"Because you don't get your gift if you don't." he said

"Oh yeah? What would that be then?" Sal asked only a little curiously.

"Oh just a little thing I like to call Modern Warfare 3. Nothing extremely nice" Drake said calmly trying to keep from laughing.

"You bastard, when I see you I'm taking the game from your hands and locking you in a closet."

"Then I guess you won't see me then." He replied, still laughing, before hanging up. Sal threw his phone onto the couch and packed a bag. He had classes to get to and he wouldn't see Drake since his were in marketing and Drake's in the medical field. As the day droned on his body acted autonomously while his mind wandered off on how to find Drake and more importantly (at least to him) how to get the game off of him. He had to come back at some point, Sal knew that much, but there were times where Drake would suddenly disappear and he wouldn't hear from him for a day or two. He always asked where he went but always got the same answer of "Nowhere important," leaving him to wonder.

As the day went by and the classes passed, Sal began to get more involved into what he was doing, the thought of finding Drake receding into the back of his mind but still lingering. When he finished with his classes he met up with some friends and they played baseball in a nearby park. The feeling of sun on his fur was rejuvenating and by the time they stopped it was dark because of it being winter and the air was getting cold. They said their goodbyes and split up.

Drake was walked up to the door at a small house and knocked. He waited until a red and black dragon not unlike himself opened the door.

"Drakonis?" the dragon asked.

"Yes mother, it is me." He replied in his first learned tongue hearing his real name. He was pulled inside to see his father reading a book. When he looked up he stared at Drake for a moment before a wide smile had spread across his face and he got up to hug him. "Hello dad, I missed you." He told him switching back to English. He felt a slight rap on the top of his head as his father pulled away. He looked up to see him with a mock look of disappointment on his face.

"You know we don't use English when we're in the house, it hasn't been that long has it?" he joked. Drake smiled,

"Of course," he apologized before sitting down with his mother across from his father on the couch. His parents had moved here fromSouth Africa and had given birth to him here. For the first twelve years of his life he remembered growing up with little more than enough to get by seeing as they had used most of their money to get here. When his father had revealed that he had quit his job and decided to start his own small business his mom had hated the idea, until months later when it actually started bringing in more money than his last job. As the years went on their lives significantly grew better, he had gotten many scholarships in high school and had gotten a job then just to have extra cash. He remembered his going away gift, his car, which had completely surprised him. He was packing the last of his things when his mom came into his room, grinning. He had thought his father was at work at the time so he was just expecting a hug, maybe even a tearful goodbye, though that was unlike his mother. Instead she had told him to follow her and when he had walked with her outside, and there was his father in a brand new car. It was a black 2008 Ford Mustang with two red stripes across the center.

"What is this?" he asked confused getting no answer from his mother. His father got out of the car and walked towards to them, throwing the keys to him along the way. He caught them and looked up at his father. "What is this?" he asked again even more flabbergasted than before.

"Consider it a going away gift, and if not that a make-up gift for many years of sorry gifts." He said smiling. He pulled both his parents into a hug.

"I love you both so much." He said

"That's all good and well but there's no need to squeeze the air out of us." His father told him. Drake let go of them to run inside and grab the last of his things and back out to throw them into his new car, eager to take it out for a joyride.

His father was a red and golden scaled dragon with green eyes like his with a glint of cheer to his eyes, just like Drake's grandfather. He was the first to understand him when he came out and got his mother to believe likewise. His mother was the one he had inherited most of his physical features from. The black and red scales, the long tail, and his eye color. She seemed to always find the best out of situations, a real optimist, always making Drake feel better. As they talked Drake came to a point where he had to mention Sal.

"Actually there is someone I'm with right now," he said "his name is Sal." He showed them his phone. When his father picked it up however, he had a confused look on his face. His parents you see weren't fans of technology. It confused them and even at work his father didn't use computers. He couldn't ignore the fact that it could help him astronomically but he let others handle that. Drake helped him with it and pulled up a picture of his mate, Sal. His father smiled and handed it to his mom.

"Good on you son," he said happily, just as happily as he did when he told them about Terra. His mom smiled and looked at him.

"He's a cute one," she said "I hope you keep him." Drake smiled. He knew that not many gays were as lucky as him, to have parents that accepted them. He and his parents talked for what felt like ages, not that he was complaining. They soon asked him to stay for dinner which he knew would lead into him staying the night and he never turned down that offer. He just loved being at home

Sal opened the door to his dorm room and walked inside. Closing the door behind him, he walked into the kitchen, turning on his phone as he did so to listen to voicemail, and walked to the pantry for a bite to eat. He set down his phone as it went through his messages pulling out a pack ramen and a pot. As he was bringing a pot filled with water over to the stove he almost dropped it when he heard his father's voice.

"Hey Salvador," it said enthusiastically "sorry we couldn't there for your birthday. But to make it up to you we bought two tickets for you to come see New York with us! We got two because your mom insisted we let you bring a friend. We're going to be flying out to see you in two weeks. Bye!" the phone gave off the usual robotic 'end of messages' leaving Sal silent. After a moment of surprise he immediately grabbed his phone and pulled up Drake's number. It was nearly seven thirty and the dragon still wasn't back from wherever he went for so long. After a few rings he answered.

"Calling to threaten me again?" he joked

"What? No!" he inadvertently yelled "Where are you?"He asked

"Nowhere important," Drake said. Sal ignored the answer and quickly tried to explain the situation.

"Listen Drake, I need you to listen, my dad just called and-"

"That sounds wonderful," Drake interrupted "don't see why you sound so worked up about it." he heard laughing in the background. Definitely not Drake's.

"You don't understand," Sal said "My dad-" more laughing in the background.

"Sorry Sal, but I'm sure his is some kind of scared you're going to be embarrassed kinda thing but I really have to go." And with that, he hung up. Sal swore angrily and let himself fall back onto the couch holding his hands to his head. His father was an incredible homophobe and would probably disown him as family if he knew about him and Drake. The only actually upside to this was that his mom knew about his sexuality, by a quick look at his browsing history during high school, and actually supported him. He'd be devastated if his father found out and his mom knew that and kept the secret for him. Now, Drake doesn't want to let him explain off at God knows where doing whatever kept him occupied for a full day.

'Okay, no use panicking about this,' he thought 'they won't be here for awhile. I'm sure all I have to do is tell Drake to just keep his little secret safe. At least for now.' He sat up. He had to wait for Drake. That right now was the most important thing. He calmed down, consoling himself in the idea that he could keep his father from finding out just by telling Drake. He waited for what seemed like mind numbing hours but the dragon didn't come back and he wouldn't answer his phone. Soon night came and Sal had to get some sleep. When he went to bed, he actually began to worry about Drake.

When he woke up it was sometime around seven. He walked out of his room to make some coffee and recover from his morning grogginess. He looked around, seeing still no sign of Drake. He had no time for this, it irritated him a little and worried him even more, that he would never explain where he went to be gone for so long, especially at a time like this. As the coffee maker sputtered out the last drop of the black liquid he poured himself a cup and drank it black and unsweetened. He found it relaxing, though Drake found it hard to believe .

'I have to get ready for classes.' He thought in his relaxed state. 'Can't let this get to me, not right now.' He got ready for the day ahead of him, hoping to see Drake. The classes went by relatively quick for Sal, his mind wandering from one thing or another. After classes he had declined the offer of going to lunch with his friends and ran off. As he opened the door to his home he someone whistling inside and there was only one person that could be, Drake. He swiftly opened the door and greeted the dragon with a tight hug.

"You know with you constantly threatening me I wasn't expecting you to greet me like this." He said. Suddenly Sal growled and pushed Drake onto the couch. "So you didn't miss me?" he joked.

"You bastard! My parents are coming soon and you've been off to who knows where!" he yelled at him.

"So you didn't miss me?" he joked, still not seeing the problem.

"You don't understand, my dad... my dad's a homophobe." He sat down, beginning to quiet down. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the smile disappear from his face. "That's why I was so worried when I called you. I just wanted to let you know so you wouldn't say anything to him. He'd disown me if he knew..." his voice trailed off. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked beside him to see Drake smiling again.

"Don't stress it," he said "You think your dad's the first homophobic idiot I've dealt with?" Sal didn't appreciate Drake talking about his father like that but he had a point. He remembered him coming into the dorm room beaten and bloodied a few days after he had come out about his sexuality. He was too angry to talk about it and after a few more questions he revealed that a few "friends" had beaten him up, but apparently not without a fight as he had seen them burnt the next day.

"What could go wrong? Just keep up a straight act and we should be fine." Drake kissed him and despite everything, he forgot about his problems and kissed back. Drake wasted no time and Sal felt his scaled hands go up his shirt and run through his fur. Drake broke away from the kiss and pulled the shirt over Sal's head. The fox murred as Drake picked him up and kissed him while taking him into his room and all the while Sal unbuttoned Drake's shirt. He felt himself dropped onto the bed and looked up to see Drake removing his shirt. He saw him toss it to the ground and move over him, kissing him again and again, and moving lower each time.

Drake's hands found their way into Sal's pants and rubbed the growing bulge they hid making him moan. His shorts were pulled down his legs revealing the tent in his boxers. Drake began to stroke his stiffening erection under the cloth, loving the sound of Sal's moaning. He started to pull off Sal's boxers and toss them on the floor. Sal's pink knot was beginning to come out of his sheath and Drake gave it a long, loving lick feeling pre drop on the top of his muzzle. Drake moved away from his member and looked up at him.

"You know what I want," he told him making a spinning motion with his finger. Sal turned over onto his hands and knees and raised his tail, waiting for what he knew was going to come. Instead he felt Drake's tongue go across his entrance making him arch his back and yip happily.

"Ooh this is new," he managed to say in between moans. Drake said nothing and continued rimming his furry mate. Soon after Drake stopped and moved away making Sal whimper but he stopped when he saw Drake's pants and boxers thrown on the floor and the heat of the dragon's loins against his waiting ass. He didn't wait for the dragon to give any warning and pushed back onto Drake's member making them both moan out in ecstasy. Drake made a quick recovery and immediately began to thrust in and out of Sal without slowing down. He heard Drake say something and it took him a while before he understood what he said.

"Since you seem to be so eager how about we speed things up for you?"

"Yes Drake! Please, faster!" he pleaded. He heard Drake give him a growl and felt him bite onto his shoulder. Drake began to push into him faster as he had wanted and made Sal yell out in pleasure. Drake grabbed Sal's needy cock and began to quickly stroke it all the while pounding into the fox. Finally he took a hold of his knot and gave it a tight squeeze making him orgasm. Sal yelled out again while feeling Drake push his whole length into him and empty his cum into him. He looked behind him to see the dragon panting like him and felt him pull out releasing a small torrent of cum from his entrance. Drake looked up at him and moved down for a kiss. Before long, the two of them had fallen asleep too worn out to do much else.

Sal woke up to the feeling of a scaled hand petting his head. He curled up closer to Drake and let him continue and the two of them stayed like that quietly until he broke the silence.

"You know I'm not a dog right?" he asked.

"Of course I do, but you're a canine nonetheless and I'm sure you enjoy this." He scratched behind his ears as if to make a point and he was right.

"Yeah you're right." He replied licking his muzzle and laying his head onto his chest letting him continue. He remembered his parents were coming but this time he didn't care. Drake was right, he was worrying too much about this. He could tell his mom, it was just his dad they had to hide it from. A few days of keeping Drake off of him and vice versa should make his dad happy. He smiled, for once him being gay didn't seem like much of a problem. He let Drake continue petting him and before he fell back asleep, he remembered something.

"What'd you do with my birthday gift anyway?" he asked

"Don't worry about it, you'll get it soon enough." He answered. Drake watched Sal drift off to sleep and when he was sure he was asleep he got out of bed and looked under his bed and pulled out a moderately sized metal lockbox. He took a key out from under the mattress and unlocked it . Upon opening it he saw a small amount of varied bills from ones to twenties along with a few valuables. He grabbed a small bag with the Best Buy label on it. Inside was the game he had gotten for Sal, Modern Warfare 3. He had spent a good deal of his savings to pre-order it for him. He looked back down at the box. 'At this rate I'll have to get another job.' He thought. He sighed getting up and put the game on his desk, leaving the room to take a shower. As he walked into the bathroom his mind wandered to Drake's parents. He had only said that his father was a homophobe so what about his mother? Sal never really talked about his parents so he had little to go on what they would be like except for the physical features the fox had. He stepped in the hot water and let it hit his back as stayed lost in thought. His father probably viewed gays with a feminine and weak stereotype and the two of them were neither of that so it shouldn't be able to hard to conceal their relationships. He sighed and decided to let it go for now and continue with his shower. The warm water was relaxing, seemingly washing away his worries. When he had finished and dried himself off he put on clean clothes and went to watch TV and wait for Sal to wake up. When the fox finally got up he ran in the room and hugged him.

"I love you, you know that?" he said

"You love me, or the stuff I give you?" he asked, joking

"You of course."

"So any chance I can get the game back?"

"Never." He said making Drake laugh.

"Well I'm going to leave you to your game now so have fun!" Sal seemed to ignore him as he jumped from the couch and put his game in the Xbox. Drake went to his room, grabbed his iPod and put on his shoes. As he walked to the door he looked back at Sal seeing him already intent on playing the game and smiled. He walked out and left the building putting his earphones on and continued on to leave the campus. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and the air was cool, a perfect day for a walk and it wasn't hard to choose to walk to the park. Once there he climbed in a tree and sat on a large branch. He stayed there just watching life go by, letting his thoughts wander from one thing or the next, even losing track of time. By the time he had left the park his iPod had run out of battery and the sun had begun to set making the sky orange. When he had gotten back Sal was just turning off the game and about to take a shower.

"Oh, when did you leave?" he asked when he saw him making Drake laugh.

"First, let me say this, you couldn't have played that long, and second, I left a long time ago." He answered. Sal just shrugged and disappeared inside the bathroom. Drake sat down and saw that the fox had left an imprint on the couch from where he had been sitting so long. 'I'm going to have to restrict the amount of time he plays the thing.' He mused to himself. He switched the TV settings and began to flip through the channels and settled on a baseball game. Eventually before Drake had noticed Sal had gotten out of the shower, dried himself off and was now walking around clad in his boxers. The fox sat down on the couch next to him and put his head on Drake's shoulder prompting him to pet him some more.

"Well Drake, my parents want me to go to New York with them to make up for missing my birthday." He said.

"Lucky you then," he said not taking his eyes off the TV "I always wanted to go to New York."

"You could come with me." He told him.

"Really?"

"Yeah, my parents want me to bring someone with me. I'd rather choose you then the guys that would embarrass me at every turn."

"I'd love that," Drake said after a moment of silence. The night went on peacefully letting the couple relax. Through the weeks Drake would

"Come on Drake, hurry up!" Sal yelled back into his room.

"Okay, okay I'm coming just let me grab my keys." Drake said as he walked out with his luggage. It was Friday night and Sal's parents had just landed. They wanted to see him straightaway and from there they were going to take the connection flight to New York. They walked to Drake's car and threw their luggage into the trunk. During most of the two hour drive they stayed silent. Sal was looking out the window, obviously beginning to become more worried as they neared their destination. When Drake pulled into the parking lot however, he spoke up.

"Drake, one last thing before we see my parents."

"Yes?"

"You can trust my mom, she already knows I'm gay."

"That's a relief, it only means less faking on our part."

"I hope your right about that." Sal said with a small smile. Drake pulled Sal in for another kiss, stunning him for a small moment before he kissed back.

"Just one more time just in case." He said breaking away. They got out of the car and headed towards their terminal. Sal had already printed their tickets and already knew where to go. After getting through security with the only problem being Drake's horns. He only got through because he had usually regularly them to keep from accidently hurting anyone. When they got to the gate Drake looked around for Sal's parents. The fox saw them first and began to walk towards them with Drake close behind.

"Mom, Dad?" The two foxes looked at him before smiling.

"Salvadore!" he said happily. Sal hugged his parents and after releasing them his father looked at Drake and walked up to him. There wasn't much of a difference between him and Sal. Being an arctic fox he had white fur with an almost bluish tint to it. He, only by being a digitigrade, was the same height as him.

"I don't believe we've met. You must be Salvadore's friend, I'm Mr. Castillo." He said holding his hand out. Drake gladly shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Drake. I want to thank you for letting me come with you."

"Don't thank me, thank his mother. She's the one who said to let him bring a friend with him." Drake looked at the other fox. She had sharp yellow eyes and there were two small black triangles on either sides of her muzzle. He walked over to her and gave her a hand a light shake.

"Thank you Mrs.. Castillo." Drake said and she gave him a wide smile. The four of them sat down and to pass the time they conversed. At one point Sal's father had asked him what he was majoring in.

"I'm majoring in biology right now and I'm already a pre-student trying to become a surgeon." Drake explained seeing Sal's parent's approval.

"I'd never have been able to do something like that." His father stated. "Seeing blood only would freak me out." He told him smiling

"It's true, I remember coming home one day after falling off my bike when I was twelve. I was covered I scrapes and when I asked him for help, he fell out!" Sal said laughing. They're conversation steered from one thing to another until they finally started calling out seat numbers.

"Wonder why they call out seats the way do." Sal's mother asked.

"They think we're too stupid to do it another easier way where they call out window seats first and so on." Drake said matter-of-factly making them laugh.

"And how do you know this exactly?" Mr. Castillo asked

"Sometimes I like to do some random researching whenever I'm bored. Sometimes I find something interesting." Drake said. The fox was about to reply when they called their rows. Sal's parents left before they did and when they were out of earshot Drake looked at Sal.

"Your real name is Salvadore?" he said stifling laughter.

"So what, I'm Spanish. Is that a problem?"

"No, not at all. It's just that I've never known an arctic fox from Spain."

"That's not important right now."

"Fine, but don't think I'm dropping this."

"I wouldn't think about it." he answered quickly. "I know your real name isn't Drake, I haven't met a dragon or a wyvern with a name like yours."

"Oh no its not, you're just not going to learn it." he said snickering as he walked by. Sal grabbed his luggage and followed the dragon to the line at the gate and waited for their turns to have their tickets scanned. Drake, as Sal could see, was getting progressively giddier as he neared the plane. Drake usually liked to keep a straight face and a calm head when he wasn't making jokes or angry about something so this made him smile a little. When they got into the plane and put their things in the overhead compartment Drake sat down and sighed with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome," Sal said making Drake look at him a little confused.

"Wha-?"

"Don't act like that, I saw the look on your face." Drake smiled again

"So you're right, thank you. But even though, you're gonna owe me one after this trip is over." He told him laying his head back. He spoke the truth, but that didn't keep Sal from taking solace from Drake's mild elation. Before long the standard safety instructions were given and the plane began to take off. Drake pulled out a book he had brought along with him and soon enough Sal drifted asleep. He woke up feeling someone shaking him lightly. He opened his eyes and yawned, it was Drake. He had layed his head on the dragon's shoulder while he was sleeping.

"Have a nice nap?" he asked.

"How long have I been asleep?" he asked getting off of Drake's shoulder.

"The whole flight, didn't seem to have any trouble sleeping through the storm we passed."

"Storm?"

"Yeah, you know as a dragon I've been taught to avoid those while flying so I got kind of panicked." He chuckled after saying the last part. The sudden shriek of the landing gear hitting the ground made Sal jump a little. The plane slowed to a halt as it reached a gate and the pilot's voice came over the PA making the usual pleasantries and asking them to fly with them again. People began to get out of their seats and grab their bags ready to get off the plane. By the time they got off the plane, Sal's parents were waiting outside the gate. His father saw them and walked over.

"C'mon," he said "I've made reservations at a hotel. We'll check in there and then we'll explore the city. I'm sure you two are as eager as I am." They followed him to a car rental kiosk and waited for him outside. When he came out he was holding a pair of keys and led them to a jet black BMW. Sal whistled.

"Wish I had this car." He said

"Too bad," his father replied "I'm driving." They laughed a little as they put their luggage inside the trunk. After they got in the car his father started it, and began the trip to the hotel. The trip was quick, seeing as hotels were usually never far from an airport. Mr. Castillo had gotten their keycards from the receptionist and they took the elevator to their rooms. The larger fox handed the two of them key cards.

"I hope you two don't mind," he started "but I booked you two in the same room. Is that alright?"

"Of course," Drake answered before Sal.

"Great." He said smiling. "You two have room 1203." He told them before retiring to his room with his Sal's mom.

"You didn't have to answer for me Drake." Sal told him as the dragon opened the door to their room.

"You didn't protest." he replied with a smirk. "Besides, that only means we get to spend more time together." He said chuckling, the smirk now turning into a sly grin. He stepped inside humming a tune to himself without saying another word. Sal stepped in after him wondering if Drake was actually hinting at something. Two queen sized beds were on either sides of the room and the bathroom was relatively large. Drake moved to the bed closest to the window and sat down, silently claiming the bed as his.

"I just remembered why I hate to fly on planes." He said beginning to rub his wings "The small spaces make my wings sore."

Sal set his luggage against a wall and sat down next to him.

"Here let me help you," he told him grabbing his other wing gently and started massaging the spine of it. "You know what you're supposed to do and what you're not supposed to do right?" he asked

"Yeah, yeah I know. No need to remind me about it." Drake replied

"I'm just really nervous now that I'm here. I just have this kind of phobia you know?"

"Yeah I guess I kinda do. Same way I felt when I was trying to come out to my parents."

"How'd that go?"

"Well it went relatively good. My mom actually took longer than my dad, I guess she thought being bi would have changed me somehow but eventually she came around."

"Sounds nice," Sal told him

"It is. It really is." There was a knock on the door and Sal stopped rubbing Drake's wing and got up to open it, already expecting his parents. He opened the door and it was his mother standing there.

"What are you two doing sitting around?" she asked "There's a city to explore!" Sal could hear Drake laughing behind him.

"Sure thing Mrs. Castillo. Let me just get this feeling out of my wings and get ready." Drake said

"Hurry up then, we're not staying here long and I'm not spending it doing nothing! Me and your dad are going to be in the lobby Salvadore." She said leaving, Mr. Castillo following close behind. Sal heard Drake chuckle behind him as he closed the door.

"I've known you for about two years now, and you've never told me your real name?" he asked.

"You haven't told me your real name." he retorted back.

"Yeah, you're right, but a real name means a lot to a dragon so you'll have to wait for now. C'mon lets go, your parents are waiting." Sal followed Drake out the door and to the elevator. After he pushed the button to go down, he suddenly felt Drake pull him into a kiss. He let him do as he wished and kissed back. He heard an electronic ring and Drake pulled away just before the elevator doors opened and a black panther walked in.

"Good Afternoon." Drake said and the panther gave him the same pleasantry. They walked out into the lobby once the elevator stopped at the ground floor. The older foxes saw them and motioned for them to follow. They led them to the car and throughout the day, they toured the city. Museums, eateries, monuments and by the time evening came around they had ended up at the Statue of Liberty. They were at the top of the base and Drake and Sal had wandered away from Sal's parents. Drake was looking across over the ocean as salty sea air blew gently into his face making his white mane flow across his neck. Sal moved next to him.

"I can't thank you enough for taking me with you." The dragon told him

"You don't have to, but you can start now." He replied

"Why's that?"

"As long as you can keep our little secret you've already done enough I love my dad, but he wouldn't give me the pleasure of accepting me." Drake chuckled

"Well if that's the case then I guess we'll have to take this as far as we can go without him finding out." Drake kissed him again. They were away from the prying eyes of his father and he gladly accepted it. They broke away silently, needing no more words and instead they watched as day turned into the night and the city began to come to life. When Mrs. Castillo finally found them the crescent moon was already in the sky.

"We've been looking for you two!" Sal looked back at his mother.

"Where's dad?" he asked

"I told him I'd find you so he's waiting in the car." She explained. Sal thought about what she said. This was his chance to tell her.

"Mom," he started. Drake looked at him as if asking 'Now?' Sal nodded his head and looked back at his mother. "I have to tell you something." Her expression changed to a look of confusion.

"Yes?" She asked. Sal took a deep breath and said the words. He felt numb for moment and when he came back to his senses he heard laughing and for another moment he became angry. He looked at Drake who had a look of confusion, then to his mother. The laughing was coming from her.

"What's so funny about that?" he asked trying to keep from yelling. She calmed down for a moment.

"The thing is... I already knew that! I was always wondering when you'd finally come out." She began to laugh again.

"What? How'd you find out?" Then after thinking for awhile "Does dad know?"

"I found out while you were in high school. I'm sorry to say but it was a quick search of your internet history. As to your second question, no your dad doesn't know. I still love you and I know very well how your dad feels about gays."

Sal thought about that for a moment. The pressure he had felt was gone and Drake must've felt the same. He was happy to hear that his mom had known and happy to know he could trust her with a secret she had known before telling her.

"Anymore secrets you wanna tell me that you think I don't know?" she asked bringing him out of his thoughts.

"Yes actually," he began "Drake here is my mate." She actually looked surprise after hearing that and Sal took solace in the fact that she didn't know everything.

"Well we can talk about this later, c'mon, your dad's waiting for us." They followed her to the car and got in.

"What took you all so long?" he asked

"Mother-son bonding time." Sal's mom explained quickly. "Now let's get back to the hotel, I'm tired" Mr. Castillo didn't need any more explanation and started the car. They drove back to the hotel and after getting to their rooms Drake sat down on his bed and looked at Sal.

"Do you feel better know?" he asked with a smile

"So much better," he told him feeling the stress he felt leave and the feeling of alleviation course through his body. He began to laugh and soon after Drake joined him. After they stopped they heard knocking at the door. Sal opened it to find his father standing there smiling.

"Seeing as your mother is falling asleep as we speak, how about we do something for ourselves? Go to a bar or something, I know you two are old enough to drink." Before Sal could say anything Drake answered.

"I'll go, but just telling you now. I don't drink, your son does." Sal smiled.

"I'll go." He said

"Great! I always wanted to drink with my son. Let's go! It's actually not that far off, we can walk." The two of them followed after the older fox. He said that he saw a place during the day and that's where he was headed. After finding the place Drake looked it over.

"Is this what you call a bar, 'cause it looks a lot like a nightclub." He said with a smile.

"Well I didn't wanna go to a place where drunks piss away their money and sit there doing nothing but mope." Mr. Castillo explained

"Makes sense." Drake told him. The line was short and moving relatively quick as it was just becoming midnight and the place was just letting people in. By the time they got to the bouncer, a stout lion, and showed him their I.Ds the line was already becoming much longer. They were given plastic green armbands, probably proof showing they were legally able to drink, and they headed down a flight of stairs towards incredibly loud trance music and flashing lights.

After going down the stairs Drake looked over the crowd of dancing furs and scales and the group of loud, already tipsy furs at the bar. After sitting down at the bar the bartender came over and asked them what they would like.

"Scotch." Sal's father answered

"Just a beer." Sal told him

"Whatever non-alcoholic drink you have." Drake said. When the bartender brought their drinks back Drake had not taken a sip out of his when a tabby cat had appeared beside him smiling.

"Come dance with me." She told him. Before he could protest she had pulled him into the mess of thrashing bodies and disappeared.

"Oh well, looks like your friend might just get lucky." Sal looked at his father and laughed at the joke with him. He doubted that would happen and the girl would only get disappointed. As his father drank more and more he, of course, became more and more drunken. Often Sal wouldn't remember what exactly he was talking about and would only nod and laugh until eventually Drake came back.

"What happened with the cat?" Sal asked him

"She went to go grind on some other dragon that must've been twice my size. She's going to be disappointed though." He said

"How so?"

"I got a peek at him in the restroom, not even bigger than me."

"You looked him over in the restroom? Perv." Sal said in a hushed tone so those around him wouldn't hear.

"No, nothing like that! I just happened to see him that's all." He quickly explained. Drake looked over at Sal's father. "We should probably get him out before he actually gets difficult to get out of here." Sal looked at him and agreed. He was having a drunken conversation with the bartender who seemed oblivious to it. Sal got up and was able to get his father up with him. Drake followed them as Sal led his father to the nearest exit. Drake opened the door for them and they began the walk back to the hotel. His father would mumble one thing to the next and laugh occasionally while Drake walked ahead of the two.

At one point Drake looked back at Sal and motioned for him to hurry up. At first he didn't know why but as he began to pass the next alley he understood. There was a gay couple, a blue and green dragon and a smaller white wyvern, kissing. He tried to move faster before his father saw but it was too late. His father had seen and stopped leaning on him and began to stumble surprisingly quickly towards them. He yelled at them making them stop to look at him surprised. From where they stood Drake and Sal couldn't understand what he was saying as he yelled incomprehensible English but the dragon must've understood as he became angry and moved towards Mr. Castillo. Sal reacted quickly and pulled his dad away while Drake moved in front of the dragon.

"Who the fuck do you think you are prick!" the dragon yelled at Mr. Castillo. He only yelled back more slurred words, this time understandable.

"We don't need fags around here!" he shouted. Drake kept the dragon at bay as Sal pulled his dad away.

"Get him out of here!" Drake commanded. Sal didn't ask questions as he forced his drunken fool of a father away. When they were out of sight the dragon turned on Drake. He suddenly felt a hand at his throat and was pushed against a wall. His hands instinctively went to the arm that choked him and smoke began to jet from his nostrils as a sign of his displeasure.

"Don't even think about it." he heard. He looked up to see the dragon doing the same. Calming down he thought about the situation.

"Small world ain't it?" he asked trying to diffuse the problem with a joke. He only received a growl in return. "Okay listen friend, he's drunk and we had no idea what he was going to do or that you were even here. We don't agree with anything he said alright?" he said

"How am I supposed to believe that huh?" he asked, the wyvern looking pretty proud behind him. Drake took a deep breath.

"Listen, that fox is his dad. I don't care what you think of him honestly, but I'm here for the younger one. Really I'm his mate and I'm just trying to keep him and his dad happy by not telling our little secret." The grip on his neck lessened a little as the dragon registered what he had just said.

"Really now? How am I supposed to know you're not lying to me just to get out of this?" Drake sighed then suddenly pulled the dragon into a kiss. He was suddenly dropped as the dragon moved away from him and they wyvern moved beside him just as surprised.

"What the hell man!?"

"Well you had me held up against a wall, what was I supposed to do?!" The two of them bickered back and forth for awhile before calming down. The dragon was the first one to apologize.

"Hey man I'm sorry about damn near killing you."

"Yeah it's alright. Guess I have to apologize for kissing you then."

"I damn well killed you myself seeing that." The wyvern said chuckling.

"Well guys, I gotta go. I'm sure Sal is worried about me."

"Alright, bye then." The dragon said as Drake walked away. When he got to the hotel room he opened the door and was suddenly jumped by a flash of white fur.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long." He told him, being constantly kissed the whole time.

"Thanks for keeping my dad from getting himself hurt. I'm sorry he had to be like that."

"Don't worry about it, as long as he doesn't know about us I'm alright." He said with a smile.

Sal kissed him again and Drake gladly let him as he moved towards the bed and laid him gently on it. He broke away to enjoy the sight of the fox laying shirtless and waving his bushy tail around, looking up at him with seductive eyes. Drake moved over the fox and kissed him as Sal made a swift move to get the dragon on his back. After they broke away Sal began to move down unbuttoning the dragon's shirt and kissing his chest as he went. He got down to Drake's pants and turned around placing his tail over the dragon's head. He unbuttoned his pants revealing the large, black cock Drake was endowed with.

Without saying a word Sal licked it lovingly making it grow harder. He took it into his warm muzzle making Drake moan. He felt scaled hands grab the waistband of his shorts and boxers and pull them down showing his own hard erection. He saw his clothes thrown to the side and moaned around Drake's member as he felt his tongue move along his tailhole. His knot was beginning to come out of his sheath and he felt scaled hands wrap around it. He took more of Drake's shaft into his throat as Drake managed to push his tongue into his tailhole. Sal licked off what pre there was, savoring its salty taste. He was already so close to his climax but then Drake stopped making him whimper. He stopped and looked back at Drake who had a smile on his face.

"Get up here," he said. He did as he said and moved up until he was face to face with him. Drake pulled his pants off and threw them along with Sal's clothes. He sat up and held Sal up until his cock was under his ass. "Line me up fox." He told him. Sal did what he wanted him to and nodded when he felt the tip of Drake's shaft hit his entrance. The dragon took that as his sign of being ready and began to slowly push in. Sal moaned as Drake penetrated him, loving every second of it.

"Quiet. We don't want anyone hearing us alright?" Sal nodded before Drake continued.

"Fuck." Sal growled.

"Should've bought lube." He said sounding a little annoyed. He pulled out and pushed back in harder and faster making Sal growl. He pulled out again and pushed back in faster than before. Drake kept going only intensifying his speed. Sal moaned loudly as Drake rammed into him making his mate kiss him passionately to shut him up. He felt Drake's scaled hands grab the base of his knot and massage it. He moaned into the kiss as he felt his needy member stroked. He could feel Drake's draconic shaft throbbing inside of him and knew he was close to his climax. They broke away and Drake began to ram into him harder and faster. Sal couldn't hold on much longer and he was panting. Drake smiled as he could see that his mate was already close to his orgasm. He began to pull out completely and push his whole length back into the fox, hitting his prostate each time.

"C'mon babe, cum for me." He said leaning down and giving his rock hard member a long lick. Sal bit onto his shoulder trying to muffle his incredibly loud moans. Drake began to feel Sal tightening up around his cock and felt his cum hit his chest and the underside of his muzzle. The feeling pushed him over the edge as he filled the fox with his hot dragon seed. Drake laid down holding Sal and the two stayed like that for awhile.

"Sal?" Drake said quietly. He didn't get a reply and assumed he was asleep. He pulled out his now flaccid cock along with some of his own cum. Sal whimpered as Drake moved away and held him tighter. Drake only chuckled as he gently pulled the fox's hands from around him. He decided to take a shower as he was covered in the fox's cum as Sal was filled with his. He didn't want to wake up the next morning smelling of the fox's cum and sex. He let the water clean all signs of sex off of him as he washed himself off. When he finished and walked out of the bathroom he looked over at Sal. Moving towards him he watched as the fox slept in peaceful bliss. He kissed him softly and watched a slow smile appear on Sal's muzzle.

"Drake," he muttered before turning onto his sides and letting out a sigh. Drake smiled and went to his bed and fell asleep.

The next morning as Drake's eyes fluttered open he heard the shower on and looked over to see that Sal wasn't in bed. There was still the faint musk of sex in the room as Drake woke up. He got up seeing that the clothes he and Sal had thrown on the ground were gone. Drake got up and opened his suitcase, getting his clothes for the day out. He heard a knocking at the door as he pulled his jeans on

"Coming," Drake said as he walked toward the door. He opened it to see Mrs. Castillo standing there smiling.

"Good morning Drake," she said "mind if I come in?"

"No not at all." He said moving out of her way as she walked in.

"I woke up this morning with my husband waking up on the couch, complaining about a splitting headache, and smelling of alcohol. What did you three do while I was asleep?"

"Well he got us to go drinking with him, got piss drunk then almost got himself hurt yelling at a huge gay dragon. But other than that it was a pretty peaceful night."

"Oh Drake I'm sorry. I'm guessing he didn't tell you that I don't like him drinking for that reason did he?"

"No not at all. Don't worry about it though, I was able to calm him down before he actually got to your husband." He told her.

"Thanks, I think I can see what Salvadore saw in you." She said walking out "Oh, and Drake, it doesn't really smell like it was very peaceful." She told him with a sly smile.

"Uh-huh... well about that.

"No need to explain, I'll try to keep Jonathan out of here while you two try to get rid of that scent." She said leaving the room and closing the door. Drake gave the fox a warm smile as she left. He was beginning to like her more and more. The sound of the shower turned off and Sal, still wet, came out of the bathroom with a towel draped around his waist.

"Thought I heard my mom." He said

"Just missed her."

"What'd she want?"

"She just asked why your dad woke up with a hangover."

"What'd you tell her?"

"Everything, don't worry though, I didn't tell her about last night, she found that out by herself."

"She always did have a good nose." He said walking over to his suitcase. Drake moved behind him and put his hands around his chest.

"You know, you're pretty cute like this." He said

"Yeah and you're not getting anything else during the weekend. You should've gotten all you wanted last night."

"You'd be surprised." Sal made a quick move and pinned Drake down onto the bed.

"Like I said, you're not getting anything until after the weekend." Sal got off Drake and returned to pulling clean clothes out his suitcase. He could feel Drake's prying eyes behind him and teased by waving his butt and bushy tail. When he was finished Sal turned around and motioned for Drake to follow him. He opened the door to see his parents waiting in the hallway for him.

"What took you so long?" his father asked obviously still not fully recovered from his hangover.

"Drake was just being a distraction, don't worry about it." Sal answered

"C'mon let's go to a Denny's or something, I need some coffee." His father replied.

"Sure thing." Drake agreed. It was a fifteen minute drive to the nearest restaurant and after they ordered Mrs. Castillo looked at her husband.

"So Jonathan, what did you three do last night?" Mr. Castillo suddenly had a look of embarrassment looking at his son and Drake as if to ask for help who only smirked and shrugged.

"Nothing much," he said with a flustered smile.

"Really now?" she asked. Sal's father knew he had been caught.

"Ok how did you find out?" he asked her.

"I've been married to you for about twenty years. I think I would know when you've been drinking. Plus you had the strong odor of booze on you this morning." They all laughed at the remark until their food came. They conversed over their food planning the day ahead before they had to leave that night. After they ate and the bill was paid they left satisfied.

Throughout the rest of the day Sal enjoyed Drake's company. He took pleasure from seeing Drake's elation from time to time and his parents loved him. By nightfall Sal was tired though Drake seemed to be filled with energy. After going back to the hotel and packing their things they checked out and left for the airport. After going to his parents' gate Sal hugged his parents goodbye. Drake shook his father's hand and got a hug from his mother. They left towards their own gate and after they left eyeshot of his parents' eyes Sal heard Drake whisper in his ear.

"Now that wasn't so bad was it?"

It wasn't long before they boarded their plane and headed home. Drake had begun to look a little panicked when the plane passed through turbulence. Sal chuckled thinking about what they could've taught him to have him worried about this. When they landed Drake finally relaxed and was quick to leave the plane. It was near midnight and Sal was becoming drained of energy. After leaving the airport Sal immediately fell asleep in Drake's car and it felt like seconds before he was woken up again near the campus. Sal reluctantly got out of the car and went to the trunk as his mate opened it. Grabbing his luggage he carried it to the dorm with Drake close behind. After finally getting to the door of his dorm room he opened it and dropped it to the side. He heard the thud of Drake's suitcase hit the ground.

"C'mon Salvadore," he said obviously teasing him "I can see your tired. Let's get you to bed." Drake picked him up as he spoke and carried him to his room. He laid him softly on the bed and kissed him. Drake took his shirt off and laid down beside the white fox.

"Good night Sal." He said before falling asleep. Sal snuggled up closer to his mate and fell asleep.