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So, I had this chapter done a few days ago but wrote in a new part with Sky... inspired by Do It Again-Chemical Brothers. I think it is very character-appropriate and based off of some personal experience! Very fun to write too, though maybe a little unrealistic.

Enjoy!

The night was young and the club was still practically empty. A few patrons were grinding on the dance floor, a couple was making out on the lounge floor and there were maybe half a dozen people around the seemingly oversized bar. Caleb turned away from the bar with his drink, sipping the double-straw and umbrella adorned concoction, resting his elbows behind him on the hard wood. Sky was standing as still as he could manage but his excitement showed through, even in the relative darkness. The tiny kit could barely stop bouncing back and forth between feet, Caleb

So the plans had fallen through, Jenny had gotten into a fight with her boyfriend because he refused to come out and party with her. She'd cried, he'd come over to apologize, at which point Kara, Sky and Caleb had all been told to leave. They didn't have to be asked twice as nobody had really wanted to see the 'apology'.

Sky had stayed with Caleb and had had to beg him to come out tonight, which wasn't easy after Kara had left them. The fox could barely keep his eyes off of the handsome roo; he wanted nothing more than to kiss him, he swayed dangerously close. "Another drink!" the kit announced to the bartender, who was becoming increasingly unavailable. They had partied at his house and gone in the hot tub and had had a pretty good time, even though he hadn't had the balls to make a move there.

A few drinks had gone by, as had about an hour and a half. The club had either gotten hotter and busier or he was just feeling really drunk. Sky stretched himself out against the bar, his orange-reddish tail lazily swinging back and forth.

Caleb sighed and put his arm around the fox beside him, feeling half-affectionate through the alcoholic haze. "Let's dance?"

Opportunity had arisen. Sky grabbed the roo's hand eagerly, leading him out to the enclosed dance area. Caleb's hip swagger with a very basic two-step looked so unnatural, even if it was so busy nobody else really noticed. A space cleared as a poi playing pheonix made his way across the floor. The balls spun in a corkscrew, a figure eight and he was out of view again. Caleb smiled after the pheonix, his tail feathers swaying invitingly.

Needing to take a break, Sky whispered to Caleb, "I'll be right back, bathroom." The kit disappeared from sight, weaving through the crowd with skill only a club-kid could manage. As he moved into one of the white washed stalls he shut the latch excitedly. Sky's paw shot into his pocket and pulled out a thin white pouch along with his wallet. Fishing out a 50 he sat the wallet in his lap and tapped the contents of the bag onto it. The fox eagerly rolled the large note, putting it in his nostril and sniffing a generous amount of the drug.

The fox knew every move in the book, able to dance circles around everyone he knew. Being a natural talent made it easy to never repeat his moves; Caleb definitely had the look of a newcomer, he hadn't warmed up even a little since they moved out onto the darkened dance floor. He danced back out towards the awkward roo, already feeling the high.

Sky's arms came up and closed around Caleb's neck, he rested his chin on the roo's shoulder as they slow danced as much as you could to a thumping beat like this. The night had grown a little later and some of the faces were recognizable from other venues, at least for the tiny kit. He had kind of been around the block; having a fake license since he was fifteen allowed him trips to the club every weekend. His dads were either gone or didn't have a problem with him bringing boys home most of the time. Not that he had brought home that many, a couple more than most his age though.

"Do it again." Repeated itself across the speakers, the beat was enthralling.

Caleb continued to dance with him, the rush of a new experience allowing him boundless energy. Though the roo didn't really feel comfortable he continued anyway. Sky was a pretty good dancer and he was at least enough to keep the random ass-grabs and crotch gropes at bay; coming here alone his first time had been a terrible idea.

The way the kit stared at him made Caleb wonder. He certainly hoped not but the dancing before now had been platonic. Sky was the one who had decided to bring them together like this; he hadn't really fought it at all. Having the warm fox this close with the amount of alcohol he'd had made him uncomfortable.

A first time out was always one to be remembered, Sky was certain this was one of those times. His glance caught Caleb's a few times, he tried to let him know without saying anything how much he wanted him. They'd had plenty to drink before they'd come to the bar and a lot more since; he hoped that it would be enough to give him the confidence to lean forward and... "Do it again." It was just enough encouragement.

**

Matt sat quietly in his room on the floor not entirely sure what to do with his night. The wolf put down the controller and turned off the console, migrating to his computer desk. Though his family wasn't as well off as most, around here that didn't mean they were poor by any means. His computer was a graduation gift, a 24 inch widescreen monitor, Alien Ware tower, more features than he could have dreamed of. It didn't really matter all that much to him now; his eyes were drawn to the phone.

He didn't know who to call. Abandoned by Caleb, Sky didn't really want anything more than his tail-hole and his parents weren't home. Not that he could really talk to his parents.

The fox had pretty much tossed him out on his tail after he'd shot his load or maybe he had left, it didn't really matter. Who else did he really have to turn to? Despair wasn't the word he was looking for but it certainly fit.

As he dialled his paws were trembling. He hadn't really thought this through very well, truth told. The voice mail beeped and he left his message. "My name is Matthew Chisholm; I'm calling to get information about enlisting. My call back number is..."

Finishing his message, he clicked the phone off and sobbed. Maybe it would be good to get away for a bit. Have time to get things in order, sort through this complete mess that his life had ended up being. For ten years of friendship he couldn't believe Caleb hadn't even tried to call him after he left him covered in sex in the middle of an empty classroom. He felt used. Resolved to never have another one night stand, the tired wolf climbed under his sheets and resolved himself to thoughts of happier times.

**

As he leaned in Sky felt a rush of sensation, the crowd was around him and the bass made his chest shudder, a purely provocative environment. His body hitting the roo's made his head spin and his cock stir. All of it served a higher purpose; he kissed Caleb without another thought.

The roo stood still, unresponsive as the beat thudded in his chest. Sky's eyes opened to see Caleb staring over his shoulder, which had become occupied by a large unfamiliar hand. He had completely ignored what had just happened, in favour of drooling over some more attractive alternative, he supposed. "How long has he been gaping at..." The fox wondered, turning around almost all on his own to see what the rest of the hand was attached to.

Dark as the club was, the heavy black scales that adorned the beast that stood behind him were unmistakable. Sky's jaw dropped and he faltered, "H...hey Adam." The iridescent beauty was barely clothed; his skin glistened with a myriad of colors as the lights flashed. His normal almost hulking figure was disguised tonight; he looked a little more lithe and feminine with the artistic designs across his partially naked form. A rousing sight even so.

The dragon could have rolled in mud and still looked angelic, so body paint wasn't much of a stretch. His gaze was unnerving, though it wasn't really directed towards the tiny fox. Sky knew what he was looking at, by the look of it Caleb was looking back. As infuriating as it was, Sky knew that the dragon never got turned down; his head was still spinning.

Ignoring the tiny fox, Adam smiled at his catch. The fox watched in dismay as Adam stepped between them and kissed Caleb right on the mouth.

**

As our eyes locked I noticed the surprise in his, soon though they closed and he melted into my kiss. I had him; my mouth on his was what I had yearned for and gods he tasted sweet. I focused on him to the exclusion of all else. His reciprocation was all I'd fantasized about lately; I was almost giddy with excitement when he pushed back, his tongue forced its way into my muzzle.

The fact that he had completely ignored the fox's advances had pleased me greatly. He'd stared through him at me, he chose me. My half naked form obviously had a bit of an effect on the roo as his pants had already tented. Tonight I planned to play all my cards, a last ditch effort to ensure that he would give me a chance. I suppose I'd settled on being honest with him instead of trying to play the typical head games, that was never the right way to start anything but a disaster.

Despite my having been with plenty of other guys it didn't seem to matter in his case, there was almost nothing I could do to feel indifferent. I guess that marked it as true love, or at least a lust beyond anything I'd ever endured.

Nobody had ever made me feel like this, just being around him made me feel like I wanted to be a better person. Not that I'm character bashing here, but I'm not always the nicest guy admittedly. Does he come home with me at the end of the day though? Though that remains to be seen, I'm not holding anything back though.

"Hey there." I start.

He looks at me and grins, "You again?"

"Who else." I finish as I put my hands around his neck and pull him into another kiss.

He pulls back from me slightly as we keep two stepping to the beat. At this range it's almost the only thing we can do unless we wanted to hump right on the dance floor, I'd honestly figured on saving that for a more private venue.

"Buy me a drink?" The roo winked at me and pulled back further, extending his hand to my own.

I take it and follow him through the surging crowd to the bar, my hands held his across his chest as I order him his drink. I kiss his neck as my head rests on a shoulder. Caleb let his weight fall back into my chest; I gladly bore his negligible weight as I continued to nuzzle his neck. Both my arms resting on the bar, him between, it was great.

I grab his drink as the bartender gives me a wink and waves off my money. I grab the beverages and walk towards the lounge. We both collapse on the couch. Under any other circumstance I'd not touch the sofa here with a ten foot pole but it was a little better than going out in the rain.

"I'm not going to start with the small talk, okay?" I rekindled the conversation.

"Okay, what are we over here for then?" Caleb leaned against the arm of the couch with his elbow and smiled, supporting his chin on a paw.

I knew he knew what I wanted from him. "No games, I like you. Be my mate." There, I had said it. Blunt as all hell but it needed to be done without any hesitation.

The roo leaned forward and spoke, "I can't."

When he didn't continue, I knew he'd just turned me down. I screwed up my face, frowning as hard as I could so I could stop... the tears?

"Since you were honest with me I'm going to be honest with you." Caleb sat up stiffly. "I know that if I let myself I would fall wildly in love with you, believe anything you said even. The fact is that our sex didn't come with any agreement that we would continue to a relationship and I think it will be best if we don't. I was a one night stand wasn't I?"

I felt a strange heaviness in my throat; it was a little harder to speak now. "Yes." I admitted freely. The roo sank back into his cushion and crossed his arms, he didn't look relieved.

"I wanted to ask you to stay, I was just proud... I... I'm sorry." Anyone hearing this would no doubt ruin my venerable reputation, the scene I'd loved would know I'd fallen for someone else.

Sitting forward, he held out his paw towards my own. He grasped it firmly and pulled me off of the couch, as he kissed me my lips steadied. Letting a little squeak out when I held him to my chest, his hands pulled us closer. I guess he heard what he wanted from me; it was my turn to get what I wanted.

*

Sky stood outside of the bar, leaning against the side of the building in the tepid mid-summer rain. His fur was soaked through and the cocaine high had long since dissipated, he remained unmoving.

The dragon stepped out into the street shortly after he had, though he had done it alone. Caleb was sheltered under Adam's arm as the rain erased the once beautiful hieroglyphs into nothingness. The fox felt achy, his heart was pounding in his chest but he did nothing as the two passed by him without noticing. Sometime later Sky heard the squeal of car tires, assuming it had been Adam and his catch of the night he decided it was time for him to get a taxi home. "They won't last anyways." He'd seen it a hundred times in the past year, that dragon never kept anyone. He'd fucked many hotter than Caleb and dumped them in such a humiliating fashion, yet they always came back.

"If only I wasn't born as a stereotypical cock-warmer" Sky chided himself half jokingly. "Maybe I'd be more attractive to guys then." His phone clicked shut as a taxi pulled up and seemed to wait for him to get in. Racing to get in he closed the door and shut out the rain, giving the driving rat directions to home hurriedly.

Blinking lights on the other side of the back seat brought him back to where he was; the pheonix from the club had turned one of his poi back on and smiled. "I saw you and the boyfriend get into a fight, he left with that... thing. Your eyes were glued to my ass, whaddya say we get a place?"

The driver looked back, Sky nodded towards him. "My place okay?" The fox asked as the rat closed the divider window.

"Yep" The avian replied.

He still had the illuminated balls chained to his wrists, Sky smiled as the bird climbed into his lap. Their lips met and Sky forgot about his troubles, grinding himself against the slim pheonix.

"What's your name?" The fox wondered aloud. Never having seen him before (or slept with him!) was almost amazing in and of itself.

"I'm Christian."

Sky's button fly was undone in seconds as he continued tonguing the gorgeous avian. Grabbing the poi chains he pulled the pheonix arms behind his back and turned him around onto his knees.

Reaching into his pocket he pulled out his pouch again. "You party?" He asked the avian.

"Yes."

Sky pulled the bird's tail out of the way and the bags contents emptied themselves onto the boy's pucker. He snorted a bit of the white powder before diving in with his tongue, the avian groaned loudly.

Withdrawing his tongue, the fox grabbed the bird by his hips and pulled himself against his rump. "I'm going to fuck you right here." He whispered into the boy's ear as the taxi took a corner, bringing him ever closer to home.

His unsheathed member was abusing itself against the boy's back end. The exposed tissue on his cock was powdered with cocaine from the other male's butt briefly before it disappeared inside. The spit served its purpose as the fox hilted the boy beneath him repeatedly. His member hummed with pleasure as he drove it forward, breeding his new acquaintance.

The avian reached for his own throbbing cock, letting out a muffled scream as the incessant thrusting at his backside sent him over the edge. His cum sprayed across the back seat in jets as the fox penetrated him roughly.

Sky felt the pheonix clench down on his cock as he drove it in one final time before unloading himself into his backside. The fox dug his claws into the avian's side and raked as he continued thrusting to expel his seed.

He panted and collapsed backwards, bringing Chris with him almost in time with the taxi's halt in front of his house. "Umm, you wanna come in?" Sky asked hesitantly.

"Sure, if you want me to." After a brief pause he continued, "Can we do that again?" The pheonix smiled shyly.

"Absolutely."

*

I pulled back the covers of my once oversexed bed and leapt onto it eagerly, patting the side that had been eternally empty at night. The roo let his pants slide to the floor, revealing his naked body to me once again as he climbs in beside me.

Turning onto his side facing away from me, he pats the empty space behind him signalling me in. My hands grip his waist as I pull myself against his soft fur and rest my head on his shoulder. He turns his head up and kisses my snout and I grind against his backside slowly before I slip inside of him.

A gasp, he throws his head back. I nip his ear and bite his neck gently between thrusts. I feel his backside tighten, still trying to accommodate my bestial member. He grunts, his hand at my back encouraging me to thrust faster, more fervently. I was ready to do as he asked but I didn't.

Making love was a different pace than breeding for the sake of an orgasm; I wanted it to last all night. Though sex wasn't the only way I could express what I felt but right now it certainly seemed more than appropriate as my entire body hummed with building pleasure.

I held him close to me, making my thrusts slow and deliberate. Caleb could barely restrain himself; his breathing was frantic as we changed positions. His ankles rested on my shoulders as I bucked my hips into him one final time. I had become suddenly close, in time with him.

We came together, our voices raised in ecstasy.

Fin, chapter four.

Though it seems like everything is going to be just fine... well... Maybe it will be! There are several more installments planned, hopefully I can write some more over the holidays.

Any suggestions? Just let me know!