The VIP Only Room (2)
#2 of The VIP Only Room
Part 2 of 5
Dorian sighed gently at the slight touch of the hyena's paws, catching a glimpse of the canine's own bracelet. "Sounds lovely," he whispered anxiously as his hands crept around the hyena's rump, "I'd like to see just how much 'fun' you can handle!"
The hyena took the skunk by the hand, calmly walking him towards the stairs, his eyes glowing with lust. As they reached the top of the stairs, both furs showed their bands to the gatekeeper. The disgruntled doberman threw them an almost hateful glare, nodding reluctantly to a chorus of chuckles from the pair as they passed.
They walked on before stopping at the room before last, its door displaying the same heart they both wore on their wrists.They entered and closed the door behind them. "Well, here we are," the hyena said flirtatiously, "I usually like a bit of foreplay, but you look like a guy who hasn't taken a crap in years!" As his words finished the skunk's cheeks seemed to turn a bit rosey. They both knew what they were there for, but Dorian rarely found himself with a partner this forward.
He swallowed a nervous gulp, nodding as he stepped towards the bed that sat in the middle of the room. It was lined with silky red sheets that seemed strewn about sloppily, almost as if the room were a mere formality. Dorian was the first to step towards the bed, his paws fiddling awkwardly with his belt until he managed to unlatch it.
The hyena waited patiently, eyes anxiously following the skunk's movements as he slowly dropped his pants down to the floor, his underwear following their descent until his furry cheeks were left in plain sight. His body turned slightly as he reached for his shirt, his chubby stomach revealing itself as he pulled his shirt away. Between his legs his modest length hung out, half hard but still sheathed as he turned to face his new friend.
The hyena let out a long anxious murr as the fingers on both his paws began to push open every button on his shirt. He discarded it before moving his arms down, unzipping the front of his jeans to let his firm cock slip out. Dorian had just enough time to lick his lips before Korva stepped forward, trailing his paw around the back of the skunk's neck and pulling his muzzle forward.