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Chapter Two

Adrian woke Vincent up, who looked rather drowsy. Vincent didn't seem to be effected by the charms of being out of the wilderness. They both grabbed their things from the back of Adrian's Sedan and headed into the house. The door was opened by Bill, the coach, who greeted them warmly. When they walked into the living room, they saw that Mike and the panther were playing pool as the others watched. Mike looked pleased with himself, to Adrian's dismay.

Pete was the first up to show Vincent and Adrian to their room. It was on the second floor, where most of the rooms were. There was only one bathroom in the hall and one in the master bedroom, which none of them were really going to have access to. Pete apologized, "David and Jeff usually share the same bed, one of you will have to take the cot." He then looked at Adrian's bag, "Where is your tent?"

Adrian sighed, "I uh.. Forgot to get one.."

Pete paused a moment, "I'm sure Bill's got an extra one, just in case. I'll go ask him after I give you guys the grand tour." He smiled warmly at the two, looking a little too excited for something so mundane. Pete showed them around the house. Adrian was amazed at how a coach was able to afford a place of this size. The kitchen was large and stacked with nothing a health nut wouldn't eat, which seemed to be the only thing to effect Vincent's otherwise placid mood. Pete left them back at their room, leaving them alone saying, "Alrighty, I'll be right back with your cot."

Adrian felt weird having spent the day with Vincent, yet not knowing a single thing about him, other than the fact that nearly nothing got an emotional response out of him. Adrian threw his stuff onto the bed and turned to Vincent and said, "So, who gets the bed?"

Vincent sat down on a chair near the corner, plugging his cell phone into the wall, "Dunno, You can get it if you want, I guess. Won't really matter after tonight." It was true, there were only spending the one night in the house. Adrian was getting increasingly nervous about camping in some unknown area without a sleeping bag.

"So," Adrian said, sitting down on the bed, "I don't really know know much about you."

"Not much to know. I'm a physics major, I play World of Warcraft." Vincent replied, shrugging, "I don't do much else."

Adrian rolled his eyes, "Kind of vague, don't you think?"

"Guess so." Vincent started up a portable gaming system. Adrian wanted to press on, but decided against it. He instead got up and headed down into the living room to watch the others play billiards.

As he arrived into the living room where he saw Pete playing against the rabbit while the other's watched either them or the flat screen TV that hung above the fireplace. Bill was in the kitchen cooking what looked and smelled like hamburgers. Adrian decided that it was about time to learn the other's names. He walked up to the panther and said, "Hello, I don't think we've met." The panther did that half nod that Adrian knew meant something along the lines of "sup" and said, "I'm Frank, You've met Pete and Mike in the parking lot, right?"

"Yeah" Replied Adrian, "Everyone except him." He said, pointing at the rabbit, who was losing pretty bad to the wolf.

Frank nodded, "Ah, that's Greg, though, we just call him Slim. He and Mike are training for the Olympics." He paused, "Slim has a way to go, still."

Adrian then said, "Wait.. Mike is really going to the Olympics?"

Frank nodded, "He's a total dick, yes. But he's worked harder than anyone I've ever met to get where he is."

Adrian resisted the urge to respect Mike, even a little. He just nodded.

"He should be nicer at dinner." Continued Frank, "He won't admit it, but it is sorry for breaking your ipod. He didn't really mean to hurt you, just too much testosterone and the need to be the alpha male."

"Oh." Adrian figured that that was going to be the closest thing to an apology he would ever get , so he decided to just drop it until they got back to campus.

Frank laughed, "Not the most talkative, eh?"

"No, sorry." Adrian replied, "I'm just not really used to you guys, yet."

"Hehe, don't worry, by the end of the trip, you will be." chuckled Frank, "Well, I'm going to see if I can beat Pete at pool before dinner, come play with us if you are done being awkward." He started towards the table.

Adrian followed him, "Am I really being awkward?"

Frank laughed, "No, but you are now." He smirked, grabbing the pool cue from Greg.

Adrian sighed, regretting his previous statement and stood there, watching Pete beat Frank at pool.

He watched them play for a while until Bill had called them all to the kitchen. It was mid day and Adrian hadn't eaten a thing all day. He was thankful the food was done, he was starving.

The group all sat down at a large table where a mostly vegetarian meal awaited them, besides the burgers. Bill had even brought out beers for everyone. Adrian never expected to see a professor have beer, let alone bringing them to a club event. Vincent declined his and Adrian blushed, a little embarrassed, "I can't, I'm only nineteen.." He then realized that, besides Vincent, he was the only person here on his first year of college. The ape left the can next to his plate, "I won't tell if you won't."

Adrian froze, not sure what exactly he should do. There was a small bit of silence before the other's laughed, Bill chuckled, "Don't worry, I have juice in the fridge, you can help yourself." Adrian took the beer, taking a sip and, to the amusement of the others, chocked as it went down his throat. He made a mental note to not take big sips again.

By the end of the meal, he hadn't come close to finishing the beer. Frank, Greg and Mike were talking about women they knew, when on of them blurted out to the group, Adrian didn't know who, "When did you first get laid?"

Mike was the first to answer, "Some chick in high school" He laughed, "It was in a bathroom stall, too." He turned to Greg, "What about you, Slim?"

Greg shrugged, "Some time after I graduated high school. Girlfriend came over to my house one day when my parents were gone and we did it." He seemed rather pleased with himself for it.

Mike turned to Frank next, "And you?"

Frank grinned, "I was like, fourteen, me and me neighbor, I forgot her name. We had just learned what sex was." He blushes a bit, "I stole one of my dad's condoms." This seemed to get a laugh from the group.

Pete interrupted, "Didn't you take that viagra I found in my dad's bathroom?"

Frank rolled his eyes, "Yeah.. That wasn't fun.." He laughed. Adrian couldn't help but laugh with them. He was starting to feel much more relaxed around them. Frank turned to Pete, "What about you, Pete?"

Pete blushed, "Well.." He paused, "It was in high school. I don't really remember when. It was rushed and I don't think we ever really finished. It was really awkward."

Mike abruptly asked, "How about you, Bill?"

Adrian nearly forgot he was there, the ape wasn't horribly older than the others, however it was still strange how easygoing the conversation was with the coach there.

Bill shrugged, "Long time ago, prom night in my car." He held up his hand to show the golden ring on his finger, "Got her pregnant and we ended up getting married later that year." He seemed pretty content about it.

Greg nodded to Adrian and Vincent, "What about you guys?"

Adrian blushed, looking down at his plate while Vincent answered almost immediately, "Never had sex, never really want to." he said with an indifferent shrug.

Greg gasped, "Why not?"

Vincent shrugged, "Never really thought about it. I'm asexual." Greg then gave him a "You don't know what you're missing" sort of look then turned to Adrian, "Howabout you?"

Adrian felt himself blush, his heart starting to beat harder, "Well.. Um.. Do I have to answer?"

Mike cut in, "We all did, so yes, you do."

Adrian sighed, "I'm kind of a virgin." I didn't ever feel like one, but he didn't think a dream counted.

Noticing Adrian's sudden discomfort, Mike pressed further, "So you've never had sex?" He smirked, "Probably couldn't find a woman to fuck you."

Adrian spoke softly, blushing harder than ever, "No.. That's not exactly it.." He didn't like how the conversation had turned out. He really wanted Mike to shut up now.

Before Mike could continue, Bill cut in, sensing a conflict brewing, "Mike, although we are all friends here, not everyone will take that sort of teasing as easily as you can dish it out."

Adrian was trying hard to figure out if Mike just hated him or if this was how he talked to everyone he didn't know well. There was an awkward silence before Bill said, "Well, anyone up for a game of pool? Been aching to show you kids how to really play."

The club members agreed and the mood lifted. While everyone gathered around the pool table, Adrian made his way back to his room. When he entered his room, he noticed the cot was already there and that there was a bag full of electronics on it. He sighed as he went through his bag, at the things he packed in a hurry. Panties(he generally wore women's underwear), a couple tampons(just in case he needed them), A dildo(He didn't know why he thought to bring that), a jacket and other warm clothes. He laid them out on top of the bed. He put the clothes he bought earlier that day with the rest of his clothes, laying the boots aside, near the bed so he would know to put them on in the morning. He started to undress, feeling like taking a shower before everyone else decided to start going up and down the stairs. While he was down to his panties, he decided to put everything into the new backpack the guy at the sporting goods store pushed him into buying. It was a much more roomy bag so he decided he'd just put what he need for the trip in this one and put the other stuff in his car, that way, he could stuff some snacks and hopefully a sleeping bag into it. He went through everything, deciding on what he would really need tomorrow, shoving the tampons and dildo into his older bag. He looked for a clean pair of panties when he heard Vincent say from behind him, "What are you wearing?"

Adrian froze in his place, feeling horribly stupid for leaving the door unlocked. He turned around to face the tiger faster than he could tell himself not to. He noticed he still had a pair of panties in his hand.

Vincent took a step back in surprise when his eyes found Adrian's crotch. Adrian nearly cried from the embarrassment. His undies were very form fitting, reveling every curve of his feminine mound. There was no mistaking what he saw. Vincent cleared his throat, "Well.. That's different."

Adrian didn't know how to react to what Vincent said. Part of him told him to freak out, while another felt relieved that Vincent didn't freak out. He lowered his gaze to his foot paws as Vincent shut the door and walked past him to the cot.

After a moment he heard Vincent said, "So, who do you think will be the killer?"

Adrian turned around, confused, "What?" Vincent was on the cot, staring at the ceiling, oblivious to the nearly nude intersex male standing a couple feet away from him. Vincent shrugged, "C'mon. House full of college students in the middle of the woods." He sat up, "It screams horror movie."

"Uh.." Adrian thought for a moment, "Mike, I guess.."

Vincent shook his head, "Too obvious. Anger issues, too competitive. He'd try to catch the killer first."

"The die first!" Adrian said, enthusiastically.

Vincent, again, shook his head, "No, Frank would die first. It's always the Panthers."

Adrian laughed, "That's horrible."

Vincent smirked, "At least I got you to laugh. Was worried you'd start crying for a minute there."

Adrian grinned, Vincent was right. Adrian had been on the verge of crying. He sat down on the bed, feeling a bit relieved. He turned to the tiger, "Thanks."

Vincent shrugged indifferently, getting out portable gaming system Adrian forgot the name for. Going on like nothing had happened. Adrian sighed, gathering up some of his things to head into the bathroom down the hall. He put on some large pajamas that made it hard to tell if he had a sheath hiding under them, then headed over to the bathroom, making sure to lock the door behind him.

He undressed and turned the water on, went over to brush his teeth at the sink while the water warmed up. He looked at himself in the mirror and sighed, casting down the thought that, if Vincent didn't care about his appearance, that maybe someone else wouldn't, either. He traced a finger over his loser lips, feeling himself getting aroused. It had been a while since he had even touched himself down there. He moved under the stream of water, being sure to wash himself quickly, not wanting to waste too much hot water. Once he had finished getting clean, he couldn't help but to begin having a paw wander down to his nether lips. He leaned against the tiles with one arm, while the other began rubbing his clit. A small moan escaped his muzzle as he began to insert his middle finger into his sex. Taking no time, he pleasured himself in earnest, trying to make as little noise as possible, on the off chance someone was walking by.

Water continued to flow down his slender form as he was bending further over, fingering and rubbing himself for a few minutes before he reached a peak, feeling the usual waves of orgasmic bliss surge through him, into his loins, which contracted and spasmed around his invading digit. Panting breathlessly, he washed himself quickly, then turned off the water. Letting out a sigh of relief, feeling much better now that he could relieve tension.

He dried himself off a bit, but was still too wet to really wear them. He wrapped a towel around his waist, picked up his things when someone knocked on the door. Adrian called out, "I'll be out in a minute."

A muffled voice came from the other side, "Hurry up, I need to pee." It sounded a little bit like Frank.

With a sad sigh, Adrian draped the pajamas over his shoulder, holding the towel tight and opened the door. The panther let himself in within a second of Adrian stepping aside. He gripped his towel and practically ran to his room. He wasn't looking where he as going and rand into someone on the way there. He dropped his clothes, the tooth brush and the tooth paste. The towel fell from his waist. He quickly put the towel back on while the other person was still disorientated. He started picking up his things and blurted out, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."

It was Pete's voice that answered back, "Don't be, I was distracted by the T.V."

Adrian avoided the large wolf and backed away and into his room, trying to keep everything in his arms, while still keeping the towel on. The less time spent unclothed, the better. His grip on the towel was gone, leaving his backside completely exposed. He blushed, forcing a smile back at Pete, "Um.. Alright.. See you tomorrow, I'm going to get some sleep." He didn't give Pete the time to respond before bolting backwards into his room. Vincent was still playing games, not really paying attention the the now nude lion in the room. Adrian threw the towel back into his backpack and noticed he was missing the pair of panties he had one. He groaned, "Fuck me.." in the corner of the room Adrian heard Vincent say, "No thanks." Adrian glared at Vincent, "Shut up, Vincent." The tiger laughed to himself.

He threw on a tee-shirt and his pajama pants and cracked the door open to get a look outside. Pete was holding them. Adrian's heart dropped. The bathroom door opened and Pete swiftly stuffed them into his pocket, letting Frank pass by before going into the bathroom, himself.

Adrian quietly closed the door, walking over and dropping himself onto the bed. He felt he could have died, right there. He was never going to hear the end of it. He knew that, just because his panties were found that he wouldn't be outed as the freak he felt he was, however the alternative wasn't much better. He thought that, if they brought it up and he just agreed, he could get it over with and that would be the end of it. After all, there were two very openly gay members in the club. He felt a tiny bit relieved. He laid awake in bed, dreading tomorrow. He wanted to ask about the events planned, but he didn't want to leave his room for fear his undies now being displayed for all of them to see and laugh at. He hated himself for even buying the feminine, frilly and pink ones. After a while of mentally beating himself up, he fell asleep.